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SeDuCeD BY MY EX-GIRLFRIEND'S MOM

Date: 9/5/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Blowjob, Male / Older Female, Mature, Oral Sex, Author: tenorman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

and at another one she was making out with a guy. So I asked her what gives. She said that it depends on what mood she’s in. Then I asked her what mood she was in at the moment. And she drank the rest of her beer and she put her mouth to my ear and whispered that she was in the mood for anal sex.” “You’re kidding!” she said. “After ten-fifteen minutes of conversation my little girl asked you to fuck her in the ass?” I was surprised to hear her say that, but it was sexy as hell. “Her words exactly,” I said. “And what did you say next?” “I asked her if she was serious. Then she grabbed me between the legs and told me to go find us some lube and I’d find out.” Rebecca was enjoying the story. She reached for her glass to take another sip of wine and when she sat back she turned slightly more toward me, giving me an even better view of her open lips behind the soft fabric of her pants. “So what did you do next?” she asked. “I went to the kitchen and found some olive oil and was back in a flash.” “Olive oil?” she asked incredulously. “It works in a pinch,” I said. “So, go on,” she said. She was going to make me say it. “We found a room that was not being used.” “And you fucked my daughter in the ass!” “Yes. She asked me to.” “No kissing, no fondling…” “Plenty of that came after.” She ate a shrimp and emptied the wine bottle into our wine glasses. She said she’d be right back and got up and I stared at her concave asscrack as she left to visit the bathroom. When she returned she ... had another bottle and poured a little more into our glasses. “John, do you know my first name?” “Yes,” I said. “Rebecca.” “That’s the first time I’ve ever heard you say it. Even when you visited at the holidays you never called me by name.” “Really? Are you serious?” I said. “Yes. Say it again.” I said it. She asked me to repeat it. I did. She asked me to say her name several more times and I complied. “I like to hear you say it.” “I like saying it, Rebecca.” “Very good, you’re a quick study. Let me ask you this: why did you come over here tonight? And don’t tell me the shrimp.” “You’re right, Rebecca. It definitely was not the shrimp. It was the cocktail sauce.” We shared coy smiles and it was nice. It felt right. “Are you attracted to older women, John?” “I’m attracted to you.” “How old are you, John?” Twenty-eight,” I said. “I’m forty-three. Fifteen years is a big difference in age.” “You look like you’re in your early thirties to me, so I figure, hell, it’s only three or four years.” “Good answer. Do you want to fuck me?” This was a surprise, but a good surprise, to hear her say ‘fuck’. It was sexy to hear her say it. “Yes, Rebecca.” “Say it.” “I want to fuck you.” “Rebecca.” “I want to fuck you, Rebecca.” “Okay,” she said as she chewed on another shrimp. “So that’s the answer to my question: you came over here to fuck me.” “Yes, Rebecca. I never would have forced it, but I came over here hoping to fuck you.” I was getting hard listening to her talk. She scooted a little ...