"Alex, let's make it at 11. OK?"
"Yes mom, just call me when you are ready!"
I looked at my watch. I still had 45 minutes.
Sitting in front of the TV, my thoughts wondered to the beginning...
I was born 22 years ago to Achilles and Helena.
You may have guessed it already. they had Greek ancestry, although both were born in the USA.
They named me after Alexander the Great, with the hope that one day I'll end up a winner...
My father was a great catch when he graduated from the university of Florida - He was very handsome. Being a member of the football team did not hurt either... He came from a rich family and was about to become a banker.
My mother was younger than him by 2 years. She attended the same university and was one of the cheerleaders.
Their wedding, following one year of courtship, was celebrated by the guests as one of the top events in the city.
I was born 9 months later to the joy of my happy parents.
Over the years so many things have changed, that I do not know where to begin...
My father became a distinguished banker. He now heads one of the branches of Chase Morgan.
His promotions came after long hours of hard work at the office. As a result he didn't have much time for other things in life. He did not exercise and developed a big belly. Early balding and his alcohol binging made him look older.
My mom was just the opposite.
She exercised on a regular basis and frequented a yoga facility at least twice a week.
She kept a strict healthy diet and rarely drank alcohol.
When I was very young, on occasions I heard men talking about mom's physical attributes. But most women seemed jealous of her and tried to bash her in front of others.
When I had arguments with dad, mom was always on my side. She was the only parent who helped me with homework.
She spent a lot of time teaching me about the history of Greece. She used to call Greeks 'our people'.
Because of mom I developed fascination in Greek mythology.
My love for her was unconditional!
One day, when I was in my early teens, I saw my mom coming out of the shower covered with a large towel.
Her long dark hair was wet. It was the first time she actually looked PRETTY to me...
Since that time I've tried, mostly unsuccessfully, to catch a glimpse of her in her underwear.
I recall one time, when nobody else was home. I walked up to her room and opened some of the drawers and... checked her underwear...
Most of her panties were very conservative, the high waist type. However, at the bottom I found a couple of barely used thongs. I sniffed them. They smelled mostly like fresh breeze (with a hint of her pussy juice???).
At a lower drawer I found her bras. On the left side the sports bras were piled one on top of the other, while on the right side a large number of colorful soft bras were displayed randomly. I inspected the size - Most were 36C...
I was scared to get caught, so I left the room soon after...
But for months later the panty's smell and the picture of one particular demi bra haunted me during the nights and led to infinite masturbations...
At 18 I was ready to move to Phoenix.
I registered to ASU, taking several courses, including a major in physical therapy.
The separation from my father was an easy one - A simple hug and "Take care, son."
My mother cried on my shoulder for several moments and didn't want to let go...
"Alex, you are the love of my life. I hope you'll be happy there, but I wish you studied closer to home..."
"Mom, I'll need to catch up with all the other students and work hard the first year, but I promise to be back during summer vacation. In the meantime our contact will be by mail, phone and on-line!"
"Yes baby, I trust you. Be safe and don't forget to keep in touch with your loving mom on a regular basis..."
University learning was easier than expected and I was doing well with my studies.
My body started changing almost immediately after I turned 18. Most noticeable, my height increased to 6'2".
I tried and was chosen to be on the football team. With intensive training my muscles became bulkier.
Two guys on my football team told me that they heard girls describing me as 'stud'...
Initially I was very shy to notice, but soon I observed several girls trying to get close to me.
Weeks later I began going out with my first girlfriend. She was good looking and had an amazing body.
We went to movies and restaurants together and fondled each other over and under our clothes, but no real sex.
A month later I was tired of her childish behavior and we split.
My second girlfriend was a student in my class. She was smart, funny and very attractive.
We hit it on immediately and had sex on the first night.
She had 2 boyfriends before me and was fairly experienced sexually. I was still a virgin...
Our first intimate encounter started embarrassingly and ended up nicely!
I began touching her breasts over her blouse and felt her hand rubbing my pants covered dick.
Within seconds my erection was stretching the front of my pants all the way to my navel...
"Ooh Alex! I see that you have a big one! I love a big cock inside me. My orgasm will be more satisfying!"
With some difficulty she was able to free my 8", but as she was touching it, I exploded in her hand...
She chuckled, "Alex, that's OK. I like you. Let's undress and hug in bed together."
I was still ashamed of my premature climax and hesitated...
She smiled at me and began a striptease show.
Her blouse and bra came first. Her B size tits were nice and perky with dark protruding nipples. While still looking me in the eye, she juggled them lightly and then pinched the nipples. Her skirt was next to go and revealed her pink thong. The tummy was flat and her belly button decorated with a light blue piercing. She winked at me and slowly lowered her panties. A narrow landing strip appeared...
She was now totally nude, standing still and glancing at me, as if challenging me to find a defect in her body... Her body was perfect!
I felt my cock starting to throb again.
I removed my pants and briefs and stood naked in front of her too.
She stared at me from head to toe, and then focused on my growing hardness.
She gasped, "You really ARE a hunk!"
She came closer and our lips met for a deep kiss.
Her little hand gradually moved toward my expanding pole. She touched the head and slid it along the shaft. She tried but couldn't quite wrap her palm around it.
"Alex, let's go to bed! I want to ride your magnificent tool. Seeing it making me so wet... Here touch..." She pulled my hand to her cunt. It really was dripping!
She wasted no time.
She placed me on my back, stood above my groin and slowly descended into a sitting position on my now erect cock.
I had no prior sexual experience and I wasn't sure what to expect...
It felt very tight... But then her vagina began stretching around my large organ.
Her abundant self lubrication helped and within 2 minutes she started riding me in earnest.
"Oh God! It feels so good... Your huge cock is invading my whole body!"
