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MY MOM LOVED TO CHECK OUT MY BOYFRIENDS

... my hips and wallowed in my intense, electrifying orgasm.

Breathing hard and giggling at our newfound intimacy, my mom and I spent a few quiet minutes under the warm, streaming water while I enjoyed my ebbing climax. Then we finished our shower, dried off, and headed to bed for the night.

After that, I always let my mother check out my boyfriends whenever they came to the house. Most of the sex I had with my boyfriends was just between the two of us, but when mom was horny and didn’t have a date, she’d either fuck them while I watched TV, or we’d let her join us for a threesome. I seemed to have a knack for picking guys who had amazing cocks, so between having stiff dicks pounding our pussies, and getting plenty of tongue and finger action on our clits, my mother and I enjoyed lots of mutual orgasms. And, of course, none of my boyfriends ever complained....

After high school, I broke up with Tyler and went off to college in Florida, where I managed to attract the attention of a lot of my classmates. This actually wasn’t too difficult, since almost all the co-eds attended classes in bikini tops and shorts.... my heavy hangers were a big hit from day-one.

Some of the guys I dated.... some I just fucked for fun.... but I can definitely say I thoroughly enjoyed my introduction to college life. On occasion I’d bring one of them home for a long weekend, and... of course... to meet my mother. She always enjoyed checking them out.... which usually ended up with her ...

... fucking them or giving them a blowjob during their visit. I always enjoyed those weekends.... and from what I could tell, my boyfriends really did, too.

Somewhere in the middle of my senior year I met Hugh, another senior, who I started dating exclusively late in our fall semester. He was attractive, smart, and funny.... and had an impressive, 9” cock.... which I loved having stuffed deep inside my pussy just about any time we weren’t in class or studying.

As we moved from winter into spring that year, I realized I couldn’t really afford to go on a spring break trip, so I invited Hugh to spend that week with me at my home, instead, and to meet my mother. He thought that sounded like a good idea, and when classes let out just before mid-semester, we jumped in my car and made the four-hour drive back to my hometown.

We pulled into my driveway, and my mother met us at the door with a bright, and somewhat mischievous, smile on her face. She ushered us inside, and I gave her a big hug, then turned and introduced her to my latest college boyfriend.

“Mom... this is Hugh; Hugh... this is my mother, Emma.”

My mother leaned in and gave Hugh a big hug, saying, “Just call me Emma”, as she ran her hands all over his body, rubbing his chest and shoulders.... even squeezing his ass cheeks.

Looking at Hugh, but speaking to me, she said, “Wow, honey.... nice job.... look at these shoulders.”

Then, she reached between his legs and gave his crotch a gentle squeeze.... with a sly ...