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Real Life / My mom's still got it
« on: December 21, 2023, 05:07:48 PM »
This is more of a bragging post about my mom than anything else. For context, she has been widowed for about three years and is in her mid fifties. She looks (close enough) to the porn actress in my avatar, Brittany O'Connell.

I recently went over to my mom's place to help clear out a few things, and in that time I was able to sit down and catch up with her, specifically about her life regarding relationships. Now, I know my mom did not have any problems with finding another partner after my dad died. It was only a few months after his passing that my mom started seeing other guys for coffee, and eventually going steady with a rich, handsome Portuguese guy. That relationship fell through a couple of months ago, however, and now she's seeing a different guy,  who she seems to really like and has been invited to be with us this Christmas. Once again, he also happens to be a rich CEO type.

It has definitely been insightful and surprising seeing this side of her, as my dad was not a huge money maker. He was a blue-collar factory worker, and while we never really wanted for anything growing up, we weren't living a life of luxury either. My mom never appeared to be a gold-digger type, either, and was happy with my dad up to his last days.

Now she has guys buying her Louis Vuitton bags for her birthday, going on twice the amount of vacations as she used to (obviously with the guy taking her), and regularly going out to expensive performances at local concert halls. I am happy for her, and admittedly a bit proud that she is able to be such a catch.

I prodded her a little bit, asking about how dating has been for her since dad's passing, and she admitted that the amount of offers she's gotten were staggering. She has gotten messages from men of all ages, from guys who were twenty years younger than her, to men who were as old as in their late eighties. She blushed and giggled when talking about the younger guys, saying that she could never date someone much younger than her because she'd feel like a "craddle robber" and didn't want to be a mom to the person she's dating. Nevertheless, images of young and old guys alike wooing my mom and wanting to get into her bed won't be leaving my mind anytime soon.

Also, she said she would not date someone who wasn't married at least once (so all those lonely losers out there, don't bother messaging), because at her age she doesn't want to take a guy through his firsts anymore and wants someone with more experience. It was a little disappointing to hear how little of a shot young studs have with her, but again, images of "experienced" guys having their way with her have flooded my mind since the talk.

Far be it from me to say that guys just want my mom for her looks. She is a very kind, sweet woman and a great cook. However, it can't be denied that there are hundreds of guys out there who've seen her on dating apps, made a pass, and will have to settle for fapping at her photos instead. She only deserves the best of the best, after all.

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Real Life / The time my mom grinded her ass against a fat slob
« on: March 01, 2023, 08:57:09 PM »
This is a story from when I was thirteen or so. For reference, my hot red-headed mom is a mix between Brittany O'Connell (see profile pic) and Kari Byron. Kind faced. Big tits. As thick as a MILF should be.

One weekend night, my parents hosted a party at our home, and two of the guests were Ava, my mom's friend from work, and her husband Sam. Ava was a Spanish beauty in her own right, with tanned skin, tight body, and short brown hair. Her husband Sam, on the other hand, was a short, fat schlub, and I have no idea how he tied the knot with her (they would actually divorce years later).

During these kinds of parties while my parents entertained their guests, I would usually be in the basement playing videogames. I would often hear their voices grow in volume as they grew more drunk, and tried to ignore it as best I could, staying in the basement until everyone else went home.

This time though, I remember that for some reason I wanted to go to my room on the second floor, meaning I’d have to pass through the main floor with all of the drunk adults. I crept up the stairs, trying to make as little noise as possible, and made it partway across the main hallway without incident. I was undiscovered, and casually looked over to the dining area where the adults usually chatted, and witnessed a scene I would never forget.

My dad was facing away from me, and Ava’s Latina booty was grinding against his jeans. They were fully clothed, but her back was pressed against him, and his hands were placed resting on her thighs. That in itself was surprising, but not what I focused on.

Standing directly across from them, were Sam and my mom in the exact same position. My mom was wearing ass-hugging jeans and a glittery orange top that outlined her large breasts, and she was grinding her ass into the horny slob’s crotch. Sam’s chubby arms roamed her front, dragging his fat fingers from her amazing thighs up her midriff to under her tits. His head barely poked out from behind her, but I could see him sniffing her hair and his mouth inches away from her neck.

He appeared to be much more active in touching my mother, and as my mom rubbed her ass into his unquestionably hard cock, Sam thrusted up into it, dry-humping her. My mom, either really enjoying it or wanting to put on a show, moaned and yelped lewdly with each thrust, tilting her head back onto Sam’s shoulder and pushing more of her breasts forward.

I stood there for only a handful of seconds before I eventually continued my journey to my room. I did not leave its confines until much later, and by the time I came back down everyone was sitting normally again.

I had never saw my parents act like that before. While I knew they had an active sex life and were often risky with where they fucked (those are stories for another time), they never gave off swinger vibes to me. What I would guess was that this was a drunken idea that they didn’t mind, though it seemed like Sam enjoyed the experience far more than my Dad.

What makes the sight more erotic is that I know my parent’s opinion of Sam wasn’t the greatest, yet they let him dry-fuck my mom anyway. I’d like to think that, if encouraged enough, my drunk mom might’ve even gone farther, giving the fat fuck a blowjob or even riding him in my parent’s bedroom. Imagining that slob’s hands all over my beautiful mom as she pleasured him has been only one of the fantasies I’ve grown to enjoy, and thought I’d share the story that inspires them here.

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Real Life / The MILFs of our neighbourhood
« on: August 31, 2022, 04:09:03 AM »
Whether or not you had a hot mom yourself, most of us should have some notable MILFs from our community that we look back at fondly and used for our fantasy fuel. For me, I grew up living in a complex of townhouses, and there were not one but four MILFs of note throughout my childhood -besides my own mom- that were fabulous in their own ways (names obviously changed for privacy):

Alexis. This is the woman I was the least familiar with, and don't recall ever having a real conversation with her. She had a son the same age as me but we didn't hang out much, and the two of them only lived in the neighbourhood for a handful of years. However, I'll always remember one day where he brought a bunch of us into his house. We were about twelve and heading upstairs to his room, when he said he wanted to show us his mom's bedroom first. We wondered why until we peeked inside. All along the bedroom walls were framed photos of his mom, dressed in black lingerie and in a variety of sexy or provocative poses. She must've been an exhibitionist or otherwise liked tantalizing her partners with her own image, and clearly recognized her own sexiness.

I don't remember much else about that moment, other than the other boys exclaiming in surprise and giggling. Personally, I wondered what made him want to show a bunch of kids his mom. Was he proud? Did he get off on it? Did he want us to jack off to his mom? It's a decision only perverts like us might understand.

The next three all remained in the area for well over a decade and were more memorable.

Serena. This Latino babe was who I considered the most traditionally pretty mom. Mature with a slim figure. Long, curly black hair. Gorgeous face and smile. If you told me she worked as a model, I would believe you. Her two sons were younger than my age bracket, so again I didn't spend a lot of time around them or her, but she was always kind and said hi to me when I waved at her. Not much more to say. I didn't have many lewd thoughts about her growing up, but she's definitely worth a mention here.
 
Kara. This was the cool mom on the block across the street from me. Tall, calm, and owner of two huskies. She is what I imagine when I think of a 90s mom. She had curly hair and always wore jeans that hugged her thick ass. What was weird about her though, was the immense contrast she was to her short, fugly, whiny daughter. The two of them couldn't be more different, and personally I only put up with the disgusting girl so I could see her hot mom more often. Fugly was friends with my sister so it wasn't difficult, either.

Nowadays, I'd like to imagine that the reason there was such a difference between them is that Kara slept with a fat ugly bastard herself, and carried his child even after he left her. The father was not around so I can't confirm this, but it's hot to imagine this tall, domineering woman that would look great wielding a riding crop and latex, getting pounded by some gross fat pig who made her squeal with his cock. Perhaps complete opposites equals amazing sex? Who knows.

Crystal. Crystal was the only one who could rival my own mom for my fap fuel. Thinking back, it's incredible how hot and young she was at the time. Big tits and a round ass, she wore her cute brunette hair in a ponytail and wore rectangle glasses that gave her a college girl vibe, and probably wasn't much older than that. Her son and daughter were about 3 and 7 years old respectively, and she was incredibly friendly. Also, she loved going out to clubs and bars with her friends. Being in my mid-teens and readily available, I was often asked impromptu to babysit for her while she went out. This always resulted in me earning anywhere from 60-100 dollars a night just to watch TV and make sure her kids went to bed on time.

When she and her friends did come back, it was usually at one or two in the morning. She was almost always giddy and drunk, and begging her friends to take her to one more bar or club. When she did this she would often pout and bounce, her breasts jiggling in whatever she was wearing at the time. Eventually she would give up though, thank me for watching her kids on short notice and pay more than necessary for my time.

I'd like to think that she used her time wisely in those bars and clubs, letting strangers feel up her body and kissing them while her young kids were oblivious to their mom's sexual nature. She absolutely had the body for it, and I'd often fantasized about escorting her upstairs and fucking her in her bedroom while her kids slept away. I almost feel like she'd do it, too.

Overall, a common detail with each mom is that I either rarely or never saw their spouses. These were either single or divorced moms that were raising their sons and daughters on their own, which thinking about it makes it even hotter that they were all so attractive. Let's hear it for neighbourhood moms, and feel free to share stories of MILFs in your neighbourhood as well.

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