How I ended up getting married to my girlfriend’s mother 16 years ago. [MF] True Story.

As the title says we’ve been married for about 16 years now but I can imagine the immediate judgmental thoughts that spring to mind but hear it out first. I’m not sure what compelled me to share this right now other than reminiscing but needless to say it all worked out in the end and we are a close knit family now.

So back around the year 2006 (as best as I can recall anyway) I started dating a younger girl but we weren’t taking it serious rather just seeing each other. At the time I was seeing two other girls as well. One was 23 and the other 29 and how I remember that I’ll never know. I think I was about 27 years old at the time and she was 18. We’ll call her “Vicky”. She’s a classic cute “nerdy” girl with brown hair, glasses and a petite figure. Very sweet and carefully spoken. Back then I lived in a rented modular and she was still living at home with her brother and mom while deciding what college to attend the following semester.

We had sex on our second date at my place. We laid out on the couch and passionately made out before gradually taking each others clothing off. She had never had actual intercourse before so I just took it very slow and followed her cues. As I kissed her neck I started working my way downward on her body. Kissing and licking the obvious points of interest from her breasts, her navel before dragging my tongue down to her pussy lips. I used my mouth to work in between her lips to her clit and began working my tongue as if I was using it to write the alphabet in cursive. It’s something an old man once told me to do and for the most part it seems to be enjoyable to my partners. She gripped her left hand really tight against my right shoulder and closed her eyes but other than that I didn’t get any further feedback from her as to know how well I was doing. I mix it up a little bit and also insert my finger inside her and continue licking her until my mouth felt like I was about to get lockjaw. I raised my head up from between her legs. I felt like I had just bobbed for donuts and had sticky iced glazing all over my mouth and chin. My shoulder was hurting from her grip and her facial expression indicated to me almost as if I could read her mind that she was ready to take the cock.

I quickly tried to wipe my mouth as she raised her legs up higher. I moved into position hovering over her and leaned down kissing her. I felt her slide her hand between us to grab my dick and pulled it into position before letting go and she whispered “Push” I worked it in a little at a time until I was all of the way inside her then I slowly worked it in and out while we kissed and played chase the tongue. Her pussy was smooth and enveloping. I started humping faster and she felt even wetter than before. It seemed as if the faster I went, the wetter she got to the point that I could hear the sounds of our groins slapping together. At some point I remember we changed positions with me sitting on the couch and her on my lap riding me and I felt her squirt. However at the time I actually thought she peed on me as I didn’t know much about squirting back then and never experienced such a thing before. To me it felt like she just unloaded her bladder on me but I said nothing about it thinking it was just one of those mishaps. We swapped into doggy position and after a minute or so I pulled out quickly and squirted on her lower back and ass. It wasn’t until our third or fourth time having sex did I actually realize that she was squirting and not just losing control of her bladder or anything and again I didn’t realize that some women squirt that much. It was always messy but she claimed to be having great orgasms and usually finished before I did so that’s all that really mattered to me but I wouldn’t go so far as to say we had great chemistry with each other or anything.

When I first met her mother Carrie I was not really prepared because I expected, well I guess a typical mom. Instead I was greeted by a total MILF complete with a very curvy body revealed through her form fitting white shorts and white tank top undershirt with no bra on underneath clearly revealing a healthy set of breasts with nipples poking through. I guess it just caught me off guard and I was like a deer in headlights. Carrie reached out and pulled up on my chin “My eyes are up here sweetie” and I immediately felt so embarrassed but nothing came out of my mouth rather I just nervously smiled. “Jeez mom your boobs are hanging out. Put a shirt on” Vickie told her almost as if she was embarrassed for her mom but she more or less dismissed her comment. [Carrie](https://i.imgur.com/aj7QNv9.jpg) was 36 yrs old at the time and had been single for a while, long dark hair, tan, thin waist and a thick ghetto booty. She clearly worked out a lot and I honestly assumed her breasts were fake.

So some time goes by and Vickie and I had some discussions regarding our relationship. I think she basically wanted to continue dating around and play the field so we decided to be friends with benefits. We continued to hang out on occasion, have sex and talk to each other just not nearly as often. On Christmas day I was invited for dinner since I really wasn’t celebrating and mostly alone at the time. A bit later everyone else had left leaving Vickie, her mom and I and for whatever reason we started binge watching LOTR trilogy which took us pasty midnight I think. Carrie asked if we would stay a bit longer but Vickie was ready to leave so Carrie directed her attention to me and asked if I would watch one other show with her. I don’t recall what it was but I was still wide awake so figured another hour wouldn’t hurt.

I laid slouched on the love seat with Carrie next to me and the room only lit by the TV. At some point during the show something between us triggered and I have no idea what happened really. The way Carrie tells it I made the first move but the way I remember it she leaned towards me suddenly and we started kissing. Either way everything just happened really fast. It was like something you would see on TV where we suddenly burst into animal instincts and the clothes come flying off. There was no rational logic, no further thoughts in our minds other than just raw lust. I was still slouched on the couch, my shirt was off, my pants were down past my knees and Carrie straddled me taking off her blouse and bra. She pulled up her skirt and apparentely was not wearing any panties while I was sucking on her nipples and playing with her breasts. Everything just got so aggressive from there and I was inside her before I realized it. She rode me hard at first and her pussy felt amazing. Then she began grinding her hips back all of the way until just the head of my dick was in and it was pulled downward almost to my nuts. It felt like I was about to slip out then she lunged forward as far as she could thrust into me almost to the head of my dick again to where I could feel her pussy lips and pubic hair brush up against my abdomen. I remember how I could feel every contour inside her and thinking that I never really had a girl ride me quite like that before. She continued doing that with a quick pace and hard thrusts.

At some point I think I messed up the pace of thrusting and when she pulled all the way down towards the head of my dick I slipped out and she thrust forward right into it with the tip hitting her clit. We both said “ah” outloud and it hurt. She put me back in and we both acknowledged to each other how that hurt. She said “I was almost there too” and I kind of thought damn because I started having trouble trying to hold back. She changed her pace and began riding me up and down in a more normal fashion while she squeezed her pussy muslces on the down stroke. I couldn’t hold it any longer so I told her that I was about to cum and she said “Noo..not yet” so I tried to hold her hips in place and slow her down or keep her from moving for a minute to give myself time to compose myself but she resisted and wouldn’t stop moving. I gave one last warning and out it came. She rode me out and I instantly felt bad that she didn’t get a chance to finish. I said something in an apologetic fashion and asked if she finished and she said “no but it’s okay” yet I still felt bad. Especially being our first time and all. She mentioned that she could feel my stuff running down her thighs as she got us a towl to wipe off with and turned a light on. She had an amazing body and I noticed her pubic hair was cut in the shape of a butterfly and no tan lines. Everything just happened so fast that I was still a little woozy when I left.

The following morning I had just got out of bed and began getting dressed when Vickie called me. It was one of the most awkward conversations ever.

Her: Hey

Me: Hi. whatchya up to?

Her: Not much. Hey listen… mom told me what happened last night.

Me: oh (I felt like I got hit with a sledgehammer)

Her: She was crying and everything but I told her that it was okay and you and I are just friends now so….

Me: yeah

Her: You’re both single and all…it’s weird but yeah it’s fine. As long as that’s what you want..

Me: I mean, I dunno..it just kind of happened too fast. I don’t think we meant to.

Her: I don’t want the details. Just saying it’s fine. It happened so it is what it is. Take her out and talk about it, let me know what you guys decide. She needs to get out anyway.

That was the jist of the conversation. I was quite surprised how well she took it and naturally Vickie told her brother about it which spread from there so now everyone was in the know. I called Carrie and we agreed to see each other again. Then again and again. Eventually I was to propose and Vickie helped me pick out an engagement ring for her mom and helped plan our wedding. We spent most of our honeymoon at a cabin in the Smokey Mountains inside humping like jack rabbits during the apocalypse so we didn’t get to find out much of what the Smokey’s were about.

Vickie settled down with a guy and they had a daughter together. They split up about three years later and she eventually married her soul mate and we all stayed happily married ever after. We all became very close and they continue to have a very tight mother/daughter bond with each other. Later still her son ended up having two girls of his own. So today we have our mortgage paid off, all debts taken care of and are the proud grandparents of three girls now aged 9, 4 and 2. Unfortunately we stopped working out and both have put on a little weight despite chasing kids around but in the end it all worked out. I hope you all find your true happiness.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gp7j6o/how_i_ended_up_getting_married_to_my_girlfriends