My Girlfriend's Mother

My Girlfriend's Mother

First name = You, Surname = GF's Mum

Chapter 1 by horny-oz horny-oz

I’ve been going out with my girlfriend for a fair while now, I’m pretty happy in the relationship, she's good looking and has a great personality. She isn’t exactly the most inventive person I’ve ever slept with before though which is probably what got me thinking the stray thoughts that I’ve had lately about her mother, Doe.

Although I don’t live with my girlfriend and her mum I’m there so much you wouldn’t guess it, so the three of us are all pretty friendly and know each other well ( the father not being in the picture for some time. ) We are comfortable around each other so on hot days and so forth I might have no top on or my girlfriend would wear a bikini top or Doe would wear something thin and skimpy around the house.

I never really thought about how hot Doe was, simply because her daughter's breasts and sweet ass were more than enough to keep my brain occupied…plus…she’s my girlfriend's mum, you're not supposed to want her too! But one week when my girlfriend had her “monthlies” and I wasn’t getting much action the extra sperm in my balls caused me to look at Doe not as the mother of my girlfriend, but for what she is: a very hot middle-aged MILF!

Since then it's gotten like back in school when you have a crush on a girl. Now I stumble my words sometimes when I talk to her, I always have to be careful she doesn’t see me perving on her whenever she bends over, I can't help it! It's like my eyes are magnetically drawn to her ass. But most of all, now I have to constantly be on stiffy alert! If we are all in the main room watching T.V. and I notice I can see a little way up Doe’s skirt … boing! Then I can't get up from the chair for half an hour! Or the other day, I was helping her put the washing up on the clothesline and I saw that every time she raised her arms to peg the clothing her short shirt would ride up and I could see the “ T “ of her g-string poking above her shorts ... boing! I had to hold the washing basket hard against my crotch to stop my cock bursting out of my pants in front of her. I made a lame excuse about needing the toilet and I backed away (didn’t want to give her a side profile) and had a quick hard beat-off session.

She didn’t say anything but she is an adult woman who has had her share of men and I’m not naïve enough to think she doesn’t suspect anything but that just makes me more nervous, although part of me hopes she has hot and wet thoughts about me too.

It's been a couple of weeks since I wrote the above and although it's probably my horny imagination running wild, I really do believe I have caught Doe looking at my crotch a couple of times. It seems that she always has the top three buttons undone on her shirt now when it was always two before. Or that she seems to find a lot of reasons to bend over in front of me now. Jeez! Listen to me, I’d better go have a wank and calm down, it's supposed to be hot again tomorrow, I wonder what she’ll be wearing?

Drifting with your thoughts....

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