Please checkout "My Big-Titted MILFs Chapters 1&2," to understand all the voluptuous players! The following is an amalgam of fact and fiction from my mischievous mind and chance encounters, so I hope that you enjoy!
The week passed uneventfully with little promising news from Aunt Janis. Ellie stopped by a couple of times after work for a quick fuck and suck, but couldn't get her to stay. Ellie was working lots of hours at the hospital, and now contemplating graduate school. Aunt Janis would be passing through again in two weeks, and fortunately get my pipes cleaned.
I was really starting to doubt whether I was going to get to fuck my mother or not. Mom didn't seem any different when we talked most evenings. At times, I felt as if I were subjugated to some cruel sexual limbo, where I didn't know whether to masturbate or wait for the stars to align. Aunt Janis told me to keep the faith that she was confident things were still working in my favor.
Seems Aunt Janis was priming Mom by telling her all about this hot young stud that she started fucking, and how he could please a woman again and again with either his big cock or talented tongue. Aunt Janis said that she had never experienced so many fucking orgasms in all her life. Aunt Janis also said Mom seemed genuinely fascinated and was asking a lot of questions. Aunt Janis had described every filthy and graphic detail, and even offered to share her young stud with Mom.
Mom said that she was very tempted, but would have to give it more thought. Aunt Janis told her not to wait too long, and could withdraw the offer at anytime. Sadly, Mom hadn't been touched by a man since Dad, and had become a little timid and frigid. Aunt Janis said, "I'll give Susan (Mom) a few more days before pressing her again".
A couple of days passed, and Aunt Janis conveyed some very promising news. Seems Aunt Janis told Mom that she had talked to her young stud about fucking her older MILF sister, and he was eager to please! Mom told Aunt Janis that she was willing to give it a try, but would like to meet him first. I impatiently asked Aunt Janis how she was going to bring my name into the equation, and confessed, "That will be the tricky part"?!?
Aunt Janis decided that direct was probably best, and would confront Susan (Mom) why she and her son should fuck. Aunt Janis knew that Susan (Mom) could be indecisive at times, but felt that she could be coached over time into fucking her well-hung son. Aunt Janis also knew that Susan (Mom) would sometimes become heated and squabble, to conceal the fact that she actually agreed, especially on controversial or embarrassing matters.
In case Mom didn't come onboard, Aunt Janis vehemently promised to make it up to me and more. I consider myself very fortunate to have Aunt Janis as my fucking backup plan!!!
I arrived home late Monday afternoon, to find that my mom had called several times but didn't leave any messages. I became worried and was about to dial her number, when the phone suddenly rang. I picked up the receiver, and was not prepared for what I was about to hear.
Mom yelled loudly in my ear, "Whaaaat the fuuuuck do you think you're doing fucking that slut of a sister of mine"? "Mom, is that you"? "You're fucking right mister this is your mother, and what is this shit about us fucking too"!
Never in my life had I ever heard my mother say the word "fuck", let alone 2 fucks in 2 back-to-back sentences!!!
I reluctantly responded, "Mom, I'm so sorry that I upset you, and we should probably talk later". Mom didn't utter another word and slammed the phone down.
I nervously called Aunt Janis for advice but she seemed both unsurprised and amused by my mom's reaction, and told me to give her time to muddle things over. Aunt Janis laughed, "Funny how Susan (Mom) wanted to fuck you, till I told her that it was you"! Aunt Janis then said in a strict voice, "You wait till your mother calls you back, and whatever you do don't call or text her before that".
Tuesday and Wednesday passed with still no word from Mom. Thursday night before I was about to hit the sack, Mom called and her voice sounded hoarse like she'd been crying.
"I am so glad to hear your voice again, and love you very much". Mom said, "I love you too Kevin, but have a couple of important questions to ask you". I stammered. "Sure Mom, but please give me a chance to explain".
"Kevin, I want you to be truthful with me".
"Do you really want to fuck me"?
"Oh yes Mom, I not only want to fuck you I want to make mad, passionate love to you".
"Why on earth do you want to fuck me Kevin"?
"Because I love you so much Mom, that I can't bear the thought of another man touching you, especially because Dad had treated you like shit all those years".
"I want make you feel special, like the beautiful and desirable woman you are to me".
"Besides, I hear you have a really sexy and toned body that needs to be exercised in new and creative ways"!
Mom let out a brief chuckle, and then began to cry.
"Please don't cry Mom".
