Since the store incident with Steve and Frank, my fantasies about mom's inner slutty side were constantly running through my mind. Her outfits that she chose to wear to work on Saturdays didn't help keep those thoughts at bay either.
My friend's didn't help either, not that I didn't get turned on by the thought of them finding mom to be a 'milf'. They would always drop crude comments or remarks about how much they would love to fuck her and so on.
Mom's body didn't seem to be declining either. At 40 her 36DD breasts were still perky, combined with her long silky legs, a quite modest waist and round ass curved like a peach. She had a body that would turn anyone young or old on.
Since the store incident, I've had many a night of fantasizing about mom teasing me and my friends. The 'milf' or 'cougar' stigma that surrounded her constantly gave me a hard on. I decided the next opportunity I had to get a better view of her, I would take.
It was around 4pm on Saturday afternoon. I was chilling in the living room with Lewis who was on break from university. He was studying for a degree in photography and was one of many friends that I had who would constantly drop comments about mom being a 'milf'.
With Halloween coming up the following weekend, we were trying to make plans for everyone to come over to someone's house to chill and get drunk. It was almost like a tradition every year on Halloween.
Our group of friends consisted of mostly 18-21 year olds, the oldest being me and Lewis.
"Calm, we will come here B." Lewis explained.
"Yeah sure."
With this sorted, I turned on the TV to flick through the sport upon which a hooter's advert came on, interrupting the sports. It had women with tight tank tops exposing their busts and abs with shorts on promoting the ads.
Lewis turned towards me at this point.
"Yo B, how's your mom doin bro? I ain't seen her in ages."
"She's alright man, just at work innit."
"She's a milf man; everyone talks about her ass and titties, the thought of her getting me hard already."
I didn't want to admit it but the way Lewis was talking about mom was making me hard already. Not really knowing how to reply, I just continued to flick through the channels.
"Why you airing me bro, don't act like you don't get turned on yourself." Lewis said jokingly.
"Nah man I don't mean to air you but I don't know what to say myself haha." I responded.
Lewis continued to exchange remarks for the rest of the afternoon about mom. Most of the comments based around how he'd love to fuck her or how he'd love to have her model for him for his college major.
I'd be lying if I said the whole modelling thing would not be a turn on for me. I rarely got the chance to see mom in that way and the increasing thoughts about her inner 'slutty' side was driving me mad inside.
I convinced Lewis to stay for the weekend as I wanted to see what he'd be like around mom. I wasn't trying to 'whore' out my mom but the thought of her teasing him even if it wasn't intentionally was too much to turn down.
It hit 6:30pm that evening and during one of the games we heard mom come through the door from work. She came into the living room and both mine and Lewis's jaws dropped at the sight of her.
She was wearing a buttoned up shirt which had the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, with a short high-cut mini skirt which wrapped around her upper thigh and hips. It was really short and you could tell it just about hugged her ass cheeks.
Her bust wasn't visible through the shirt but because it was plain white and small, her breasts were clearly pressed up against the silk. Her long silky legs were exposed as she wasn't wearing any tights or stockings and her heels made them more appealing.
"Hey boys, hope we are behaving appropriately."
"Hey Mrs B your looking mighty fine today." Lewis replied.
"I'm so tired, I could just collapse." Mom groaned as she threw her bag onto one of the sofas.
"Couldn't you have cleaned up or something Brian, this room is a mess."
As she said this, mom bent down in front of Lewis to pick up some of the pillows that we had thrown onto the floor before hand. Her short mini skirt slowly pulled upwards and her lower ass cheeks were clearly visible to Lewis.
Mom's thighs weren't thin either, not that they were thick but well shaped which only enhanced her ass and the back of her legs. I could tell that Lewis was getting turned on by this as he made gestures about how much he'd love to fuck to me.
As mom stood upright she placed both her hands onto the sides of her legs and almost seemed to rub her thighs as she bent up. For some reason I thought mom knew that Lewis was checking her out, who knows maybe she might have.
"Ah whatever, I'm just gonna leave that there."
At which point she bent over again to adjust the table, exposing more of her ass cheeks through her skirt to Lewis. I didn't do or say nothing but watch mom's skirt almost cling onto the upper part of her ass.
Her black mini skirt went very well with her toned thighs and silky legs. Lewis was just blatantly staring at her ass. Mom didn't seem to mind either as she weirdly kept the same pose for slightly longer than usual. It almost seemed like she knew what she was doing.
She bent upwards and walked slowly towards the sofa which she had thrown her bag onto. With each step in her heels you could see her ass and hips sway slightly side to side. She bent over again to pick up her bag to move it over to the table.
Lewis's eyes were all over her ass and one of his hands was inside his shorts. I was also getting a hard on at the sight of mom's legs and ass in her mini skirt. I couldn't help but think about all the attention she must get whilst at work in store.
"I'm gonna unwind for a bit." She uttered as she slumped into the sofa.
She was on her side facing the TV and us, with her legs stretched out across the entire sofa. Her head was resting on the edge on the arm rest and her arms were in front. Because of how short her skirt was, you could see her black thongs from the front.
"Take it easy mom." I said whilst trying to adjust myself so she couldn't see my hard on through my trousers.
"Thank you son." She responded.
Lewis, who had been constantly staring at mom as she was lying there, sat up right to get a better view of her.
"I like your work outfit Mrs B, it looks good on you."
Mom who was flicking through one of her magazines sighed and seemingly chuckled at Lewis's remark.
"Hm, you shouldn't be talking too much Lew."
I didn't want to interfere in what Lewis was trying to do. It was obvious he was trying to hit on her or get her to flirt back with him. He was known as being a smooth talker especially at college and wasn't the type to give up or be scared of making crude comments.
He began to edge forward, tilting himself so that he could get a better view of her legs and thong.
"No I just mean you look really nice in it."
Mom bent her knees, showing off more of her thighs as she let that comment go. She continued to flick through her magazine.
"God, these girls look so pretty, their so hot."
She continued.
"Maybe if I looked like one of them Brian, your father might find me more attractive and spend more time with me."
With dad being away on business trips most of the time, their relationship became more and more strained. My parents seemed to just gradually drift more and more apart, which made it understandable as to why mom probably dressed like she did when she went to work.
Attention is something Lewis once said at university to me that all women want, no matter how young or old. When a woman isn't getting any, the smart ones know how to change that within a heart beat.
I did feel slightly awkward though, with mom talking about dad like that in front of Lewis. Seemed very odd too as she usually kept their issues private even from me. She seemed oblivious to the fact that her legs and thighs were in clear view.
With her head buried in her magazine, it gave Lewis the chance to stare at her from head to toe without feeling any sort of embarrassment. Then again, it was Lewis after all and he couldn't give a fuck about anything when turned on.
"Well I've seen those magazines you know Mrs B, and your way hotter than those girls in there."
Lewis was starting to really feel comfortable around mom now. Making sure he made eye contact with her as she looked upwards from her magazine.
She smiled.
"Lewis you should not be talking to your friend's mom like that." She responded.
I couldn't help but try and help him with opening mom's slutty side up or even seeing if she had that side to her.
"You know mom even my friends think that too, they always make comments about how hot my mom is and how much of a milf they think you are."
Mom stretched one of her legs outwards a bit. You could see the curve of her ass running from her back right the way down to her thighs. Her skirt was pulling up from her ass as she undid her hair from her bun.
"Son you really need to stop right there, I'm your mom."
Her attempt at being 'assertive' didn't fool me nor Lewis, it was obvious that mom was starting to enjoy the attention that especially Lewis was giving to her. She pulled her outstretched leg back in and openly pulled her skirt back down to cover her lower ass cheek.
"Yeah I know, I'm just telling you the truth."
She put her magazine down to the side and began to sit up.
"I think I'm going to get a drink, I need to unwind and take a load off."
Mom undid a few top buttons of her shift and got up off the sofa. She walked past me and Lewis, and as she took each step her ass and hips swayed side to side. With each step you could also hear her heels.
We couldn't help but stare at her skirt cling onto her ass cheeks to keep them up, and the bottom of her thongs were visible. She continued to moan in exhaustion as she made her way into the kitchen.
Lewis came next to me.
"Yo dude, she's wanting the d tonight."
My head filled with thoughts of mom being fucked furiously by Lewis or by multiple men made my hard on visible and firm through my trousers. I tried crossing my legs over but that only made it worse.
"You reckon she will pose for me for my photography work bro, I need it for university." Lewis asked as he began to rummage through his bag to find his camera.
"Are you crazy, why the fuck would she let you do that."
I was amazed at Lewis's confidence but his reassuring nature made me feel combined with my curiosity about mom's slutty side got me thinking.
"Do you even think she'd pose like that, seems far fetched to me."
