I had been dating a girl, we’ll call her Julie, while in high school. We were close and definitely had that young love looks in our eyes. We were both our firsts and we both had great sex as we got more experienced. However right after high school, we decided to break it off as she was attending a school in California and I headed to Boston College, and neither of us wanted long distance. We still would meet up as FWBs when we were home but nothing ever progressed after that. She met her now husband her senior year and they got married two years ago.
After college, I moved to DC and started working at a small foreign affairs think tank. Nothing flashy, but the pay was good and I was working in my field. I played the DC hookup game, and it was here I found my love for cougars. I soon started setting my tinder app to 40 or higher, and I found as the song goes “I like my women a little bit older.” It was thanks to these experiences I believe I ended up sleeping with Julie’s mom, Susan.
Susan was the classic milf. She was 5’5, amazing toned body, DD cups and and incredible ass that hypnotized you as she walked by (even more so when she was naked). Best way to describe her is a dark haired Janet Mason. Susan had always liked me and she never was weird about me and Julie hanging out together. Susan and her husband got divorced while I was in college (rumors were he had an affair), but she was happy as ever. I saw her every now and then when I was back home, but nothing more than a quick hello as we passed each other. Until…
I was home for Christmas visiting family and I decided to head to the bar for a couple beers with some friends. One my friend’s pointed out Susan at the other end of the bar, she waved at me and so I went over to talk with her. We caught up, chatted on how things were going and life. She had been on a shitty sat earlier and wanted to have a quick drink before going home. As we chatted, my friends trickled out of the bar but she and I remained until closing. In the end, neither one of us were capable of driving so we ordered a cab to take us home. There was no indication of any sexual connection but we talked in the cab and our hands fumbled around a bit. As we pulled up to her place, liquid courage came over her and she asked if I wanted to stay the night. I was shocked at what she asked but in that moment, my other brain took over. I gave the cab the fare and tip, and we walked up her driveway.
As soon as the door clicked behind us, we were all over each other. She and I were kissing like drunk college kids letting their attraction take over. She guided me over to the couch where she pushed me down, got on top of me and started kissing my neck and chest. She said how horny she was and that the last guy she had been with couldn’t last more than a second and how she was done with her toys and needed the real thing. I flipped her over, pulled up her skirt and ripped her panties out and tossed them aside. She was soaking as I put my lips to her pussy, and started twirling my tongue to all of the alphabet. She didn’t last long and I heard her let out an incredible moan and felt her body shiver a bit, knowing I had gotten her to orgasm. After she recovered, I dove back in this time tongue fucking and eating her out until she O’d again.
She lifted my head and said “I can’t wait anymore, I need you inside me.” I picked her up and carried her to the bed. We both got undressed quickly and as I pulled my pants off, I saw her full body. When I mentioned Janet Mason earlier, that’s almost exactly who she looked like. After I slide off my boxers, as I turned to her and she let out a gasp. “Wow, Julie wasn’t kidding when she said you’re huge” (For context, I’m 9 inches long 6 girth). I was a little shocked how she knew I was endowed but she said she had overheard Julie drunkenly tell a friend I was “really hung” and I had been the only one to make her cum from penetration. “I wanted to experience it for myself and tonight was the best night to do it” Susan said as she lay back down and opened her legs wide to show her glistening pussy waiting for me. Usually I like a little head before, but I wanted to fuck her so bad so I plunged right in.
It took some time for her to loosen up and we started slowly. We kissed and I fondled her pussy while I slowly inched my way in. Slow thrusts to start, and I could feel her gapping a bit. Once I was fully inside her, then I started to thrust a little harder. Her moans were sensual, she let out these moans and gasps of pleasure, reminding me how big I am and how it felt to have my inside her. She established early on I was to finish inside her.
The first couple minutes inside susan, I kept the pace at a minimum, while she adjusted to my size. She had me pull out for a second so she could get some lube, and lathered my cock up and a little on her pussy. “I want you to fuck me, not make love to me,” and I slide back in with ease. We locked eyes, she mouthed “yes” and I started to pick up the pace. I could hear her pussy wetness slosh as I pounded her into the bed. The creaks of her mattress picked up intensity, and her moaning turned into near screaming. She dug her nails into my back, yelping with pleasure as she took all of me inside her. “Right there, right there, don’t stop” she squealed and then asked me to pull out. As I did, she gushed out a stream all over the bed. “Fuuuuuuuuuck” she moaned. She hadn’t squirted since college and forgot what it felt like.
As she recovered, I flipped her over and played with her ass. I teased her asshole but she asked to save it for next time. She lifted her ass up, begging for doggy. I slide back into her, and our movement together was perfect. The sound we made as I fucked from behind echoed in the house, and as I blew her back out her ass started to turn red. I pushed her flat on to the bed, and entered her prone bone just ravaging her sweet milf pussy. She came again from this position and flipped over, asking for me to finish on top of her.
I entered her one more time, and picked up the pace. I threw her legs over my shoulders and pounded her senseless, bottoming out. I saw her eyes roll to the back of her head and knew she was cumming again. This time, I was too. As she squealed one last time, my load didn’t hold for long and I came deep inside her. It was one for the largest loads of my life and in perfect harmony with her orgasm, we collapsed on to the bed in full pleasure.
We woke up a few hours later to the sun rising, Susan snuggling me like a teddy bear. I kissed her forehead and she awoke as well. We laughed at the events from the previous night and also the potent smell of sex that spread in the house. We had breakfast, coffee, and one more quick fuck in the shower before going to get our cars from the bar. She called me over to her car, grabbed my crotch and said “this cock is mine now. Whenever you want to fuck, text me.” I got her number and after a quick peck, she left. That night, I texted her saying when would I see her next. She texted me a pic of her pussy, asking “how about tomorrow?”
This was the start of our next few years as FWBs.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/unhab7/mf_the_beginning_of_making_my_exs_mom_my_fwb
Respect for the Janet Mason shout. Legend.
More stories please
Damn what a lucky dude. Living every man’s dream. Let’s hear some more of those stories.
Julie said he was hung