[FM] The mother of my Ex

**2017**

In my mid twenties I dated a girl called Anna. Physically she was really my type. Very thick, very curvy, huge ass, huge tits, gorgeous black woman.

The only problem was she was a bit of a selfish bitch. She’d call me up when she wanted me to buy her dinner or when she wanted to fuck, but half the time she’d ignore me. I wasn’t too bothered, I really enjoyed fucking her. She loved nothing more than bending over and letting me watch her glorious ass bounce up and down while we did it, or sucking the cum out of my dick, so I felt the whole thing was worth it.

One night after dating for about a month, Anna invited me back to her place for the first time because her Mam, Kendra, was working a night shift and her dad was out of the country with work. I knew she’d told me she had to leave early for work so when I woke up and heard the sound of the shower on in the bathroom I decided to join her.

I climbed naked out of bed, rocking an erection from morning wood, and walked to the bathroom and opened the door to see her gorgeous naked ass pointed towards me. Smiling I walked up behind her I put my hands on her hips, pressed my cock against her ass, and said “morning sexy”

“AHHHHHHHHH!” She screamed in a voice that wasn’t Anna’s as she spun around and looked at me. I looked at her. It wasn’t Anna. It was Kendra.

“Sorry, I thought you were Anna” I exclaimed, holding my hands in front of me, not thinking to cover myself.

She made no effort to cover herself either. She was scared for a second before realisation crossed her face “Oh, you must be Anna’s boyfriend? Mitchell? I’ve heard so much about you, nice to meet you!” I didn’t think of myself as a boyfriend to Anna, but I wasn’t going to correct her. She sounded genuinely excited and pulled me into a hug, before breaking apart quickly when she felt my dick press against her stomach, this time covering her pussy and tits with her hands “Ok, you need to let me shower, maybe take care of that” she said jokingly, pointed at my dick “And we’ll pretend this never happened” she smiled at me and I left the room.

Sure enough, I dated Anna for a few more months afterwards and met Kendra several more times. I got on really well with her, much better than I got on with the woman I was actually dating, and really enjoyed spending time with her.

I was super attracted to her too. She was basically a more mature version of her daughter, which just made her hotter than her daughter in my book. I frequently jerked off to the memory of our encounter and imagined what might have happened if it went differently, or to other scenarios about her naked body. After a while I admitted to myself I’d developed a crush.

One night we were staying over. Her dad was out but Kendra was there. I fucked Anna doggystyle. Anna was loud, moaning, telling me to go harder, uncaring that Her Mam could hear everything. The following morning, I got up after Anna had left. Kendra met me in the kitchen with a smile, teasing me “It sounded like a good night last night?”. I shrugged it off, but the fact that she told me she’d heard was a huge turn on.

In any case, Anna soon cheated on me, left me for the new guy, and both women went out of my life. I was way more bummed about not getting to see Kendra anymore.

**2022**

I was in a pub with some friends when I saw Anna at the bar, waiting to order a drink. She was wearing a short, tight black and white dress that hugged her curves. I figured that if I played my cards right I might get laid tonight, so I excused myself from the table and walked up to lean against the bar next to her, introducing myself with a classic “Hey, long time no see”.

She turned to look at me, an excited smile crossing her face when she saw me. It wasn’t Anna. It was Kendra.

“Mitchell!” she cried as she pulled me into a tight hug and kissed me on the cheek. “How are you?”

I felt a weird mixture of genuinely being more excited to meet my old crush than my ex, while at the same time realising my chances of getting laid were a lot less than I thought. Still, I bought her a drink and we grabbed a table to chat and catch up.

We caught each other up on our lives. Anna had matured a lot and was happily engaged to a nice guy. Kendra had split with her husband (who I always thought was a bit of an asshole) and was enjoying being single.

We passed an hour chatting when one of the lads I was out with said they were heading to the club. I told them I’d catch up to them. That drew a surprised, almost disappointed look from Kendra.

“Why are you staying here with me?” she asked “A young handsome man like you should be out picking up girls!”

“I bought you a drink, didn’t I?” I teased her.

She laughed and punched me on the arm “I’m too old for you, go pick up a girl your own age.”

I’d a few pints in me and I couldn’t stop myself from saying “I’ll be honest.. I was trying to do that when I saw you at the bar. I thought you were Anna.”

She looked amused an exasperated “How? I’m 50, she’s 27?”

I shrugged “It’s not the first time I’ve mistaken you for her. Remember the shower?”

Now she looked stern, she pointed a finger at me “Hey, you’re supposed to pretend that never happened.”

“Sorry” I held my hands up “Won’t happen again.”

She looked stern for a second, before breaking into a smile and leaning towards me conspiratorially. “You wanna know something weird? Other than my husbands, your penis was the only one I saw or touched for about 30 years”

I didn’t really know what to say to that so I said nothing. Fortunately, thanks to booze, she had more to say.

“I used to listen to the sound of you fucking my daughter through the wall and masturbate imagining it was me you were with with that magnificent dick”

Wow. I was rock hard at this moment in time. A whole new avenue to pussy had opened up for me. A pussy I never imagined I’d have a hope of getting my dick into.

“I used to jerk off to you too a lot” I admitted “My favourite fantasy is still about what could have happened in the bathroom that day”

She actually looked surprised “But I’m too old for you, you can’t like me like that?”

I shrugged “You’re gorgeous Kendra, I’ve always been attracted to you.”

She thought about it for a second, then she picked up her drink and stood up “Ok, I’m going to go back to my friends, you need to catch up with your friends and find a nice girl your own age to get this” she shook her free hand frustrated “Out of your mind.”

I stood up and put on my jacket “If you’re sure?” I asked disappointedly

She kissed me on the cheek and said “See you later.”

I caught up with the guys in the club. We were there for a bit, when suddenly I saw her and her friends on the dance floor. She had heard my friends talk about the club we were going to. She’d known where I was going. She’d followed me. I made my way across the dance floor to her. I put my hands on her hips and pressed my cock against her ass. She turned around and smiled widely when she saw me.

We made out on the dance floor.

We hopped into a taxi and went back to my place. I led her upstairs and sat on the bed and she stripped off her dress, leaving her in matching white bra and thong. I worshipped her ass, running my hands over her generous cheeks, I pulled her thong down and buried my face in her asshole, starting to rim her. I brought my hand around to her front and started to rub and stroke her clit like Anna used to love while we dated. She came soon, tensing her body, pressing her huge ass into my face. I was in heaven.

She turned around and let her bra drop. I grabbed her tits and started to play with her nipples, licking them, teasing them. She undressed me and pushed me to lie back on the bed. She bent down to suck my cock, going up and down the shaft with sloppy enthusiasm. I came down her throat quickly.

She lay back in my arms and we caught up, reminiscing about the old days, until I was hard again. She grabbed a condom and rolled it onto me, and then climbed on cowgirl.

She slowly rocked her hips as she fucked me, reaching down to stroke her clit as she fucked me. I greedily drank in the sight of her body rolling on me, her wonderful massive tits bouncing as she grinded on my cock. I moved my hands from her hips up to stroke and squeeze them. I sat up to kiss and lick them for a bit. I lay back down and let her have her way with me again and she soon used my cock to bring herself to an orgasm.

“I know what you want” she said teasingly next

“What?” I asked feigning innocence.

“You want doggystyle, don’t you? You want to watch my ass as you cum?”

I nodded.

I kneeled behind her and watched my cock slide into her pussy. I watched it slide in and out, I watched her huge ass bounce up and down as I fucked her. I heard her moan loudly, somewhat theatrically at the feel of it all. “Cum on my ass” she told me. I thrust into her for a few more minutes until I was close and pulled out, ripped off the condom and shot a line of jizz up her ass and back.

We caught our breath, I gave her a towel to clean up and we relaxed on the bed, my arm around her.

There was a bit of the story I left out earlier. It makes me look like a dickhead, I’m not proud of it at all, but it is what happened. It is what it is.

Remember when I approached Kendra on the dance floor in the club?

Well, It wasn’t Kendra. It was Anna.

It turned out by coincidence she had come out to that club with some friends that night, and she happened to wear a dress a similar colour to her Mam. Not that similar actually, but similar enough for my drunk horny mind to ignore that.

So we’re lying in bed there and it suddenly hits me that she tells her Mam everything, and vice versa. If she found out about the conversation I’d had with her Mam, that could be really awkward. I had to tell her.

“So, um, bit of a coincidence, I ran into your mother earlier tonight in a pub.”

“Oh yeah?” she asked. “Did she tell you I’m engaged?”

“Yeah”

She shrugged “Well, keep it to yourself, that’s a good boy” She said with a shrug, not caring about having just cheated. I guess she hadn’t matured that much.

Her brow furrowed then “Wait, why did you try it on with me if you thought I was engaged?”

I panicked there. I didn’t have a good answer. Then her eyes went wide and she laughed

“You thought I was my Mam, didn’t you? You dirty fucker, I knew you always had a thing for her.”

I didn’t know what to say. She got up and started to get dressed, and brightly told me “Listen Mitchell, tonight was fun. But stay away from my Mam, ok? I don’t want you fucking her. If you do, I’ll tell her all about tonight. Think she’d like to hear about how you wanted to fuck her, but you got the chance to fuck her taken daughter instead, so you took it?”

There was really nothing I could do or say. She was right. I had no moral high ground here. “Yeah, fair enough.”

She finished getting dressed and kissed me on the cheek “See you around Mitchell” and she left.

So yeah, that’s the story of how if I’d played it cool, waited a few days, maybe sent her a text and asked her for a drink, I could have maybe had the chance to spend a night, or be in a relationship, with a woman I’ve been dreaming about for years. Instead, I threw it away on a stupid, drunken night of passion, with a taken woman, that I’ll regret for the rest of my life.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tz288f/fm_the_mother_of_my_ex