My Mother The 37 Year Old Virgin

Fbailey story number 330


My Mother The 37 Year Old Virgin


The very day that I turned sixteen my mother offered herself to me sexually. She knew that I only had an ordinary six-inch cock but she really wanted it. She was thirty-seven years old at the time and she was technically still a virgin. You see my father only had a cock that was an inch and a half long when fully erect. He managed to get mom pregnant but he never even broke her hymen, the doctor did that during one of her obstetrician appointments.

When I asked her why me, mom told me that she could not cheat on my father with an outsider but that she could with me. I was the only man to come out of her pussy and I should be the only man to go back in.

I could not see the difference but at sixteen I only wanted to look up girl’s skirts, down their blouses, and jerk off. When mom offered herself to me I just simply said, “Okay.”

That evening mom came to my bed. She was wearing a brand new silk robe that was white in color and allowed me to see her white bra and panties through it. Her hair was shiny and radiant and her face was made up beautifully. She looked as if she were my bride instead of my mother.

Mom then untied her sash, opened her robe, and lowered it to the floor. Standing before me in just her new white lacy bra and matching pair of panties Mom turned slowly for me. The bra was just a little thing that lifted her breasts up but did not conceal her nipples. The panties were thongs with a single string up her butt and three strings around each side connected to a very small triangle of material.

I watched as mom reached back behind herself and unhooked the bra.