Working Out with Mom - Sex Stories

Working Out with Mom

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Story 1 - sneakypeter

Our family had been through a lot lately. My mom and dad had recently filed for divorce, and dad moved out, getting his own place on the other side of town. My sister and I had been affected by the separation, and we both seemed to spend more time away from the house during the summer. It just wasn't a great place to be. When fall came, my sister went back for her junior year of college.

My name is Eric. I graduated high school and got a job at a local lumber yard. I had just turned eighteen in the summer, and had started going out a bit more, partying with my friends. In high school, I played football, basketball, and baseball, but once I graduated, I stopped playing sports and working out. I just went to work during the week and partied on the weekends. This did cause me to lose my six pack and I put on a few pounds.

With Dad moving out and my sister at school, it just left me and my mom at home. She didn't seem to mind me partying, if I went to work and didn't drink in the house. Plus, I did help with some bills and did my part around the house, as far as cleaning up and stuff like that. She did seem to cling to me a bit after my sister went back to school; it left me as the only one in her family still at home with her.

My mom's name is Jenny, and she is forty-three years old. After the separation from dad, mom got on a bit of a fitness kick. She joined a gym for the first time, started working out and ...

... eating better, which transformed her body quite a bit. She started lifting weights and doing cardio, so within the last year or so, she had lost about twenty-five pounds, and had also gotten very toned.

When she wore her open-back tops, you could see some definition in her back muscles. I had never looked at mom as a sexy woman, until I noticed a guy at the mall checking mom out in her tight blue jeans.

I looked at mom and thought to myself, 'Yeah, mom is a beautiful woman with an attractive body, most guys would consider her a MILF.' Mom is five-eight and measures about 34-26-36; she is a natural brunette, but dyes her shoulder-length hair blonde. She usually had her hair in a ponytail, so she could go right to the gym.

After I noticed the guy checking mom out at the mall, I kinda looked at her differently, as I walked behind her at the mall. She looked great in those jeans— she must do a lot of glute exercises— because I hadn't noticed her ass looking like that before. Mom was always busty about a C-cup, I'd say, but given that she had achieved a flat, toned stomach, she wore tank-tops showing off her cleavage and firm stomach, which made her tits look even bigger. Mom also had one of those smiles that lit up the room to go along with her blue eyes. I could see why men would find her attractive.

One day, I was getting home from a long day at work, and was looking forward to hitting the couch. As I walked in the house, Mom was all changed into her workout clothes, ...