I couldn't believe it. After two years of dating my girlfriend Jane, she said she wanted to split up. I suspected she was cheating on me when she said she wanted to date other guys. Nothing I said would make her change her mind. I stormed out of her place and got into my car. I needed to talk to someone urgently. The only person I could trust was my mother.
My parents had been divorced for some time now. Mom lived alone in a small house. I drove to her place and rang the bell. My mother answered and I barged into her living room.
"Jane said she wanted out," I told my mother.
I told Mom exactly what Jane had said to me. She wanted to be with other men. My Mom tried to calm me down by telling me I would find someone else. I didn't want to hear that kind of talk right then. I don't know what came over me. My Mom was an attractive woman just in her early fifties. More than once I would eye her body when we were together. She was a full figured woman, for sure. I often wondered what her big boobs actually looked like.
I walked over to my mother and I pulled her into my body. I think Mom figured that I just needed a hug from her. I needed so much more. I leaned in and started to kiss her neck.
"Ron, what are you doing?" She said to me.
My hands went to her chest and I cupped her boobs from outside the top she was wearing.
"Stop this! We can't be doing this kind of thing."
I wasn't going to stop. I needed my mother's love right then. Mom tried to push me away, but I wouldn't let her. My hands were roving all over my Mom's body. I don't know for sure, but I think I wore my mother down. I knew she didn't have a boyfriend. How long had it been since she had sex with another man? I managed to pull up on my Mom's top and I got it free. All that was stopping me from seeing her tits was that bra.
I spun my Mom around and I unsnapped her bra. Those big tits of hers came tumbling out. Her breasts were resting on her chest. I had to have a taste. I lowered my face and I surrounded one of her nipples with my mouth. Mom let out this long moan. I knew I was starting to wear her down. I went from one nipple to the next. I was sucking and chewing on each one.
I knew Mom was getting into it when she began running her fingers through my hair. I eventually pulled back and looked into my Mom's face. I don't think she knew what was coming next. I moved my mother over towards the kitchen counter. I lifted her up on the edge. The light bulb must have gone off.