My Nasty Mommy
Billy was ready to forget about the woman he was expecting to arrive, when he spotted her walking into the coffee shop. She was in her mid-fifties, very plain looking with longish black hair streaked with white, and wearing a modest black pant suit with a red hanky in her breast pocket.
She went to the cashier as she had said she would. He was almost certain it was her when the cashier nodded on his direction at the booth in the very back of the place where Billy was sitting.
The boy was sure of it as she nodded and headed in his direction. He didn't know whether to be relieved, or not. She wasn't what he was expecting when he answered the ad she had placed in one of those adult personals.
"Seeking a Nice young man interested in meeting an older woman looking for thrills and excitement."
The boy had taken it as a joke, but it was from one of those sexy newspapers and you never know. Most of the time they were phony, asking for money, or guys seeking other guys.
But this one just sounded real enough for him to send a reply that he was "Over 18 and looking for a new experience."
The woman approaching him looked as if she could be one of his old school teachers, or maybe even a librarian. Middle aged, wearing glasses, a sedate suit and no makeup except for a little blush on her cheeks. Very plain and not at all what he was expecting or hoping for.
He couldn't see much of her body, but it didn't look very sexy. She appeared a little heavier than what he had hoped for. Not the kind of body that Billy really thought he wanted.
BUT, he had boldly replied to the ad because of the last line she had written. It read, "I am a big busted older woman who wants to mother a boy in very special ways."
She was smiling pleasantly as she came closer. A really nice smile. Very warm and pleased to see him.
Billy knew he didn't have to go through with this and that he could just offer her some kind of excuse about being a different 18 year old boy than the one she was expecting to go to bed with.
Be patient he told himself. Just the way his mom always cautioned.
"Billy?" she asked in a soft, pleasant voice as she arrived at his table.
"Yes, ma'am" he answered. "I didn't think you were going to come and I almost left."
"I always cum," she answered. "Always."
Billy didn't miss the breathy tone of voice she spoke in, or the sexy emphasis and implication of her words. But maybe it was just wishful thinking and he had just misunderstood.
It was all very confusing, but she certainly was not the kind of woman he'd been hoping for. But patience, he told himself as his own mom always told him.
"Please sit down," he said as she arrived.
Her smile widened. "I was hoping you'd still be interested when you saw my appearance. I made myself look plain so I didn't give anybody the idea that I shouldn't be fooling around with such a young man.
She sat down across from him.
I'm Hilda, by the way, and I'm very happy to see that you turned out to be such a good looking young man."
"I just graduated and I think I'm going to join the Marines next week," he said proudly.
"No, no,no," she laughed. "No Marines until I've gotten my hands on you. I don't think that after I've finished teaching you how to 'breed' me, you
won't be in such a hurry to leave me."
And then she did something that reassured Billy he had been right in his expectations. As she slipped into the booth across from him, she unbuttoned her jacket so the boy could see that she was indeed very big busted.
She briefly posed for him in a way that showed her very large, dark and prominent nipples clearly outlined beneath her thin, white blouse.
She closed her coat, but left enough of it open so he could catch an occasional look at the big, excited dugs so enticingly visible to the lad. She smiled that sweet, innocent way, but managed to convey a secret promise and invitation.
Billy smiled back as he suddenly felt his dick twitch.
He saw that Hilda's body was much fuller than he had expected. Instead of being slim her open coat revealed that she was indeed very buxom. Billy didn't even try to hide the fact that his eyes returned to the sight of her oversized mammaries again and again.
"Do you like my big cans?" she unexpectedly asked him with a soft laugh. "They were only a size 38DD the last time somebody measured me, but I think they're even bigger and heavier, if you want to know the truth." Billy couldn't believe she had said that so openly.
"Do you like them?" she asked softly, then waited for him to answer.
"Yessss," he answered quickly and tremulously. "I've never seen such big ones," he responded weakly.
"I'm so glad," said Hilda. "Wait until I'm naked and you can see them with my big, fat nipples sticking out all the way.
Before he could respond, the waitress approached for their order and Hilda closed her jacket before the woman could see anything.
"I'll have coffee," she answered. "And my nephew will have a nice glass of...milk."
Billy looked surprised by the implication of her words, but he liked it. He was a little worried about being so shy and he hoped she would still be attracted enough to go through with the promise of her sex ad.
After the waitress left, Hilda shifted her body a little and leaned toward him so he could hear her low voice.
"I really like the way you look at me, Honey. I think you're very handsome and I hope I can show you how much
I'd like to do it with you.
There's something I'd really like to show you so that you will understand how pleased I am that we are going to have some fun together."
"What's that?" he asked innocently.
"My pussy," she whispered with that nice sweet smile. Her soft lips opened and the tip of her pink tongue slithered out and curled up just once as if offering it for his pleasure.
Billy gulped and nodded his head, uncertainly.
