I was almost 24, she was 39. she was the divorced mom of my gf, who was 19. I dated the daughter, after about a month of dating, and our second "all" nite spent out together, the mom said she wanted to have a private talk w/me. I thought I was going to get chewed out. instead, the mom & dghtr had apparently had quite a talk about sex, birthcontrol, and the size of men's cocks. I was the second guy for the dghtr, I'm not sure about mom. but anyway the dghtr told her mom I was big. so our talk consisted of "Do you like my daughter?" "very much so(true)" "she's not experienced, but tells me you are very large....I would like to try you sometime" "uh, what does your daughter say?" "she says okay..sometime"
about 2 weeks later, an empty house except for mom in one bedroom, dghtr in the other and me. they did not want to do a 3some. after fucking them both twice, the dghtr fell asleep. it turned out mom had been with a few guys, none of them as big as me. once I got her going, she really turned on. she could really suck cock. we also got along good also. it was more than just sex, we talked alot. anyway we repeated this scene again. the dghtr and I broke up because she wanted to date more guys and this friend of mine was pressuring her. her mom would call me up when she got tired of her pencil dicked bf, and I would go over and ram the hell out of her a couple times a month. the mom's bf knew what was going on, and was such a wuss. she would send him home to fuck me. he hated me, threatened physical harm, and her youngest son knew I was banging the shit out of his mom. I wasn't real popular except with mom, and I had a new gf, so I stopped going over. then the phone calls started, I resisted. I started seeing more and more of the new gal, and after a year got engaged. the mom still called me from time to time. and the day after our engagement was announced, she called, professed her love for me, very desperate. then a few months later called again, and wanted to have a private Xmas dinner. I declined.
oh, the dghtr went out with my friend a few times. they fucked. they both treated each other like shit from what I heard from each of them. she apparently made fun of his size which severely wounded his ego, and he shoved her around. no harm done. she got away, but they were done. she came to me, drunk, upset, I wanted her back, she thought about it, then got upset, and said I had ruined her life, and wound up "clubbing " me with her purse. then the next nite, I run into him, he's upset, looking for her, he gets mad at me, cussing in a rage, calls me a bastard, and asks "just what the hell do you have in your pants?", storms off. at this point I decide to distance myself.