LOGINLast thing on this damned list...condoms.
I walked over a few aisles and smirked at the giant wall of condoms. I might be needing most of these, I thought to myself, throwing box after box into my shopping cart.
I'm Miss Lillie, mother of two beautiful twin daughters Heidi and Holly, and certified milf. Everything they had, I had more of, that's just how it is.
I'm hosting a big family reunion, that's been going on for over a week now. Basically, that meant all my redneck relatives came crawling from all different parts of the South just to have sex with each other all day. My home smelled like a damn brothel with all the fucking going on.
I chuckled and shook my head, throwing more condoms on top of the other groceries. I was on a supply run. Feeding 15 people was no joke, but getting all them damn condoms, bottles of lube, and sex toys was exhausting. Everyone had their own particular demands.
Some whistles sounded, and I turned my head to see a group of young men walk by, sending a wave of winks and lip bites my way. I smiled back, shook my head and got back to my scavenging. No doubt, the folks back home would go at each other without any protection. I don't need no damn babies in my house that's for sure.
I started having kids at 16, and had the twins last at 21. Now at 38, I looked just as good. Same bright blue eyes, curvy body, and giant tits. Yep, my daughters got all of that good stuff from their mama.
I blew my wispy bangs out and straightened up. I'll make my husband come get anything else we may need, I'm too tired to continue. Well he probably will be too after this morning. I walked by Heidi's room and briefly watched her father and brother take turns fucking her while she was all tied up.
I paid for my items and threw everything in the trunk of our old jeep. God I need a drink, shopping can be exhausting.
Instead of heading home I swung by a well-known bar in town. It was early in the afternoon so I wasn't expecting a big crowd or nothing.
"Scotch and soda, no rocks" I said to the new pretty little bartender I'd never seen before.
She prepared it a bit differently than how I usually like it, but it still hit the spot.
I was halfway done with my drink when a man came and sat next to me. I turned to look as he removed his cowboy hats and smiled at me. I nodded politely. He was young, tall, and handsome with all the right features that made them young Southern girls swoon. Real nice smile, couldn't be over 19.
The bartender girl was all over him in a hot second, talking to him in a flirty tone and leaning over the counter in front of him.
He ordered himself a drink and keeping his eyes on me, asked for the girl to refill my glass. I blushed slightly and thanked him. He introduced himself as John.
"I should be thanking you miss, for blessing my eyes with your presence. There's nothing better than a mature woman. Juicy pussies, big tits, and years of experience. Perfect combination, if I say so myself.
I chuckled, and sipped on my drink. "I gotta appreciate your bravado, Johnny boy. How many girls you been laying that on?" I asked, seductively lifting an eyebrow.
"Oh, I don't want girls, I want women. Just like your fine self."
"And what makes you assume I want you back?" I challenged, with a smirk on my lips.
"I could see it in your eyes that you want it. Maybe not as bad as I do, but you want it baby," he whispered.
I slid my glass away and hopped off my barstool. His eyes were trained on my big, jiggling breasts. "Well then, you gonna make it worth my while cowboy?" I asked, playfully grabbing him by the collar.
"I'll shoot my own foot if I don't have you squirting out a fountain by the time I'm done with you."
His words excited me, and flared a heat in my core. Yea, he was a big-mouth and a sweet talker, but those were the same kind of boys I used to sneak into my room at night when I was young.
He nearly dragged me to the empty poker room and closed the door, dimming the lights to a sultry glow.
"Get those tits out or I'll rip your shirt open myself," John said, as he quickly undressed.
I unclasped my F cup bra and let my girls free. John growled and lifted me, placing me on the barren billiards table. I was on the thick side but he seemed to have no trouble throwing me around. He got on top of me and yanked his pants down, letting his impressively large cock spring out. It stood, hard and rigid for me.
John buried his handsome face into my cleavage, kissing and nipping at every square inch of skin. I expertly massaged and jerked his cock, making him moan out with pleasure.
He sat up and forced my panties off, revealing my wet, hairy twat. "Mmm, that's the kind of juicy pussy I need," John said.
My cowboy spread my thighs and immediately began to fuck my sweet peach with intense speed. He held his hand over my mouth to muffle my screams as he pounded the life out of me.
"Ohh yea baby, feel my cock deep inside that fat cunt of yours. Mmmm, such a good pussy. I bet you take big black cocks when your old man's away, don't you whore?"
I nodded and he grabbed a handful of breast, never slowing his speed. "That's what I thought, you slut"
"Don't forget to pull her hair, she likes that," a male voice said from the doorway. John and I both sat up immediately and leaning on the wall by the door was my eldest son, Bobby.
"Bobby, why you sneakin' up on me like that?!" I said, amused.
His eyes dropped to my big, swollen tits and he removed his hat. "Saw y'all sneak in here just in the nick of time. Room for 1 more?" He asked, although he had already begun unbuckling his pants.
"Who the fuck are you, man?" John said, exasperated from the pounding he gave me.
"He's just my son, mama's favorite," I said with a wink.
John shook his head and told Bobby to come on over. "At least you gettin' one thing right, boy. She likes to be fucked roughly" Bobby said to the cowboy.
He slid under me and held my tits while I sunk down on his twitching cock. I rode my son reverse cowgirl. My baby boy knew the exact right spot to batter up his mama's pussy.
John grabbed a chunk of my blonde locks and forced his cock into my mouth which I dutifully sucked and swallowed.
"That's it mama, suck the man's cock" Bobby said, watching my throat get filled with meat. Bobby fucked my pussy even harder as he watched. Loud, wet slapping noises of bare skin on skin filled the empty room as he thrust up into me with an animal-like hunger.
My heavy breasts bounced around with each pounding. Bobby was so deep that I could only see his big, swinging balls slapping against my cunt.
John fucked my tits and slapped my face while he watched my pussy get torn apart by my son's cock. "That's a good girl he muttered."
I let out cries of pleasure as I could feel my walls tighten, and my body ignite with carnal electricity. I screamed out and came around Bobby's cock. He grit his teeth and kept his cock plugged in my hole as he pounded my orgasm out.
He rapidly came out of me and a gush of sweet pussy juice sprayed out of my hole. Bobby drained the hot cum in his balls all over mama's tits while John chewed and licked my pussy before filling my womb with rope after rope of his cream. "
Mmm, gotta love my cowboys..
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