Don't get me wrong, I absolutely love my girlfriend. She's honestly one of the best things to have ever happened to me. I realize I'm a horrible boyfriend for this but, I just simply couldn't stop checking out her mom.
I was close with my girlfriend's family, as should be expected when merging with a Mexican family. I was especially close with my girlfriend's mom, whom I'll call V.
V had taught me how to cook a few times and always invited me over for family vacations. We were so close in fact that I called her mom. It seemed pretty natural, I essentially was her other son. She really made me feel like I was part of the family, a little too much sometimes.
She would occasionally get mad and even yell at me too. She had a soft spot for me since I was dating her daughter and she didn't want to "scare me away" as she put it. So she'd just tell me "go to your room", which was my girlfriends room on the second floor, separated from the others, and the rest of the house.
V even allowed me to sleep over with my girlfriend. We'd stay up pleasuring each other most nights. No one seemed to hear us so we made it a habit to stay up til two when my girlfriend Vanessa would promptly pass out.
My girlfriend Vanessa was pretty and all but I could tell that her good looks came from her mom.
V was definitely the crazy chola type of girl in her day. Now after a couple of kids and divorces, she'd calmed down and even gained some weight (mostly in her hips).
Even with the extra weight, V's body was still banging; you could tell she was the finest Latina on the block before, even had the body count to prove it. But now it had been nearly a year since she talked about her latest "adventure" with a guy. Maybe the people around her weren't into her new pear shape.
I loved bbws and even though my girlfriend Vanessa wasn't one, I received all the satisfaction in that department just by checking out her mom ( who looked just like one of my favorite bbw pornstars at the time Kristen Hill).
V would always have these little comments about me seeing her naked since she was so comfortable with me around.
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One time V was coming out of the shower, and my girlfriend warned her, "Mami put some clothes on my boyfriends here. I don't want him to see you all naked!"
"Oh Vane, don't worry it's just a little
skin
," she retorted as she waddled out of the shower with a towel barely long enough to cover her goods. Her cellulite-filled thick thighs, almost as wide as her ass, jiggled before she looked at us, winked, and trotted away into her room, her wide hips swaying behind her.
V wasn't a stranger to dressing skimpily either. Her multiple ex-husbands all caught her eye by their reactions when she first came into their view. She was used to men checking her out. I think she honestly welcomed it with her more than friendly demeanor and defiance to covering up in her house even if the windows were wide open.
If it wasn't her saying something it was her doing something. One time we were in the kitchen. Vanessa and her brother were in the living room watching a movie while me and her mom were making snacks.
Being a horny 18 year old I couldn't help but watch V as she was mixing some cookie dough with a whisk. I eyeballed her jiggling underarms and cleavage. Her chest was smaller than my girlfriend's but what she lacked in tits she made up for in ass.
V squinted her eyes at me. I looked away quickly and tried to make it seem like I wasn't peaking at all, but I was sure she caught me. She put on a smirk, and went back to it.
Eventually, she opened the oven and leaned over to remove the cookies. I peaked again.
Her leggings were so thin that when she bent over her wide ass outstretched them, barely exposing two huge ass cheeks. I couldn't make out the details of her ass but could see the skin beneath the spandex faintly.
The leggings barely hid her ass so I soaked in as much of the view as I could. I must've been brain dead since all the blood went to my boner or something because I didn't even notice her backing up into me.
I was stiff at this point as she bumped her ass into me. V quickly turned around with a shocked and almost annoyed look on her face.
"
Ooh
..." she said before letting out a smile and giggling at me. "Vane is a lucky girl," she looked at me provocatively for a second before dutifully returning to preparing the snacks.
I think she was happy that she still had it. I honestly could never figure out if she had backed up on purpose, or if the stars aligned that day.
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Small things like this kept happening more and more frequently until one Friday night me and my girlfriend had just finished up. She rolled over and was asleep in no time.
I needed to use the bathroom so I went downstairs. The oven read about 1:30, and the house was dark and quiet. I walked past the kitchen and into the door that led to the bathroom. I pissed and started to wash my girlfriend's juices off my dick in the sink.
I didn't even notice but my girlfriend's mom had opened the door and was gazing in. Her room was right across the bathroom and she must have heard me come down. Why did she open the door, I couldn't tell you.
I fumbled my dick back into my shorts and hurried to stutter, "I'm s,so sorry V!"
"Don't trip papi, I just really need to grab something real quick." her voice was warm and simultaneously cool as if she didn't see me with my pants down.
She wore an oversized shirt to bed and I noticed her tits poking through, allowing the shirt to hang off them revealing their perky form.
She reached past me and pulled out a hidden stash of batteries. I realized she had a vibrator in her other hand and she started to change the dead batteries out in front of me, tried to at least. Her cheap acrylic nails were so long she couldn't even get the batteries out.
" Is that...what it looks like?" I asked.
" I be getting horny too you know," she hit me with an eye roll. "Plus it doesn't help that I gotta hear you guys make all that noise upstairs."
"Oh my goodness I didn't know you could hear us!" I tried to defend myself, "I'm so sorry mami. I didn't mean to..."
She cut me off "Don't worry papi I know you guys don't be goin' to bed when you say you do," she smirked. "To be honest, neither do I."
She had just seen me with my dick out and I was so embarrassed. I wanted to keep her mind occupied, "We were just moving the furniture around." I tried to play coy.
" Uh HELLO! I wasn't born yesterday," Her eyes squinted at me, questioning what I just said. "I'm pretty sure I heard the sounds of my daughter and her boyfriend doing something other than MOVING furniture!
"I've been around the block. I know what goes on this late in the night." She was almost annoyed at my fake innocence.
She continued "
Shittt
, I hear that bed shake all the way down here, and lemme tell you, it drives me crazy thinkin' that Vane is the only one gettin good dick
LIKE THAT
, like that in
MY
house."
She looked down at her vibrator a bit agitated, and then back to me. "And here I am with dead batteries in this stupid thing," she tossed it in the sink.
"I bet that feels a lot better than whatever I have to offer," I responded.
"By the sounds of it," she scoffed unprepared for what she was about to say. " You're fucking the shit outta my daughter. I know Vane wouldn't be able to make the bed shake all like that."
She looked away for a second at the ground between us and started "You know back when I was younger, and a lot more fine, I always forced my men to cum. I made the bed shake, even more than you."
We paused for a bit before she taunted me.
"ARE YOU DONE playing with your dick in my sink sir?"
"I wasn't, I'm so sorry I was uh... Cleaning." I struggled.