I'm a very lucky guy. I'm twenty, fairly good looking and I have a perpetually hard cock. I'm lucky because a lot of older married women aren't getting enough hard cock from their husbands. For whatever reason, these stupid guys just don't take care of their business at home. Well, guess what? I do.
I screw their wives for them, I'd just spent half the afternoon in the bed of a woman who was the mother of a good friend of mine. I was there because she wasn't getting enough cock from my friend's father. He was too busy at work and too limp in cock to keep his hot babe happy. I was never too busy for a hot babe and always hard in cock, so keeping her happy wasn't hard to do.
When I got home, my mother was doing the laundry. She was wearing what she always wore when she washed clothes: a plain housedress. It was plain and simple, but it was short enough and tight enough to show me that my petite mother was as much a babe as any of the women I'd been screwing. That excited me and I started to get a big woody.
Normally, I'd never look at my mother's body the way I was doing, but this was not a normal situation. I'd just fucked my friend's mother and I couldn't help wondering if any of my friends had ever thought about fucking mine. She certainly was good looking enough and probably looked real good without the plain housedress that covered her real nice body.
I was no more than a few feet away when she bent over to get the dirty clothes out of the basket. Her legs were parted and that's when I got a real good look between them, seeing the milky whiteness of her inner thighs as well as a pussy not covered at all by panties. I couldn't believe she wore no underwear, or that I had a hard-on from seeing her hairy cunt. I knew right then that if I were one of my friends, I'd certainly want to fuck my friend's petite, but well built mother.
That night, my mother and father were going out for dinner. He was already out in the car when she rushed out of the bedroom wearing only her black underwear, garter belt and stockings. She was holding her dress as she pulled the ironing board out of the closet.
I don't have to tell you how hard my cock got while I gawked at my mother's shaking ass as she hurriedly ironed her dress. It was then I knew I didn't want any of my friends fucking my mother's hot sexy body.
I wanted little Theresa all for myself.
That next day, I paid a visit to my friend's mother again, and like all the times before, Mrs. Sanchez gave me a fuck to remember. The only thing was, while I was popping the pussy of this very hot older lady, I was thinking of the pussy of another older, very good-looking lady.
When I got home, Mom was doing the laundry again. Only this time, she was wearing underwear. I know this because she wasn't wearing her housedress. She was standing by the dryer dressed in nothing more than a sexy white bra and even sexier white bikini panties. I was glad she chose that color because I got to see her furry bush right though her panties when she turned around.
"Oh, Anthony!" she said. "I didn't know you were home, honey!" she said, but didn't bother to cover herself from Anthony's leering eyes, giving Anthony another big boner.
I guess she figured twenty-year-old guys don't get excited when they see their mother's almost naked body. She should have only known about This twenty-year-old guy and his wild imagination. His cock was big and bulging hard and just dying to get inside those see-through bikini panties.
I told her I was home all right, and then watched her turn around. What I saw then was almost as good as seeing her hairy cunt. It was the sight of a great ass I never noticed before, and an ass that was barely covered by her brief lace panties.
At that point, I was tempted to bend her five-foot tall body over the dryer and send my cock right into that great ass. Naturally, I didn't fuck my mother's ass.
Even if she let me, I was sure Dad would never understand me doing that, and he'd probably kick my fucking ass if he ever found out I had fucked his little, but built like a brick shithouse, wife. The following Saturday while Dad was hunting, my mother gave me the best show of all:
A great view of her naked body.
She was going shopping with a bunch of the other mothers on the block and was running very late. After taking a quick shower, she came running out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around her half-wet naked body. As luck would have it, I was on my way to the kitchen when we literally ran into each other.
As we banged heads and both fell to the floor, the towel came flying off as my mother landed on her pretty ass with her legs spread wide and open. My head hurt, but my cock sure as shit didn't. It got rock hard from seeing my mother's very exposed hairy cunt.
Needless to say, she wasn't too thrilled about getting knocked onto her ass. "Anthony! Ferchrissakes!" she yelled. "Why don't you watch where the fuck you're going?" she said, and then held out her hand. "Help me up, Goddamnit! Don't just stare at me!"
Jesus! How could I not fucking stare? My mother was built like a brick shithouse and she was sitting there fucking naked with her legs spread wide open. What guy wouldn't look at someone so fucking nice? I couldn't keep my eyes off of her, even as I helped her up off the floor and watched her strut her bare ass off to her bedroom with a pissed off look on her face.
