My Gfs Hot Mom Does Anal
It was the summer of my senior year of high school and I was living in a small suburban town just outside of the city. My girlfriend, Lucy, had been my girlfriend for a few years at that point and we had a good relationship, although our sex life has been somewhat stagnant lately.
I had been feeling a little restless and looking for something new and exciting, and I had heard from some friends that a nearby brothel was offering some interesting experiences. It had been a while since I had been with a professional, and I decided to give it a try.
When I arrived at the brothel, I was immediately taken aback by the sheer beauty of the women there. I had heard that the brothel employed some of the most beautiful women in the city, but I had not expected so many gorgeous ladies.
One of the ladies caught my eye in particular. She was tall and slender, with long, blonde hair and an hourglass figure. She wore a tight black dress that accentuated her curves in all the right places. As I gazed at her, I could almost feel something electric in the air.
The woman caught my eye, and after some brief conversation, I discovered that her name was Sandra, and she was Lucy’s mother. It was a strange coincidence, but I was intrigued, and we started talking.
I learned that Sandra was a widow and a single mother, and she had been working at the brothel for a few months. She said that she enjoyed it, and that it provided her with a sense of freedom and independence that she hadn’t felt in a long time.
We talked for a while, and I shared some of my wildest sexual fantasies with her. She listened intently and seemed to share many of my desires. We talked about wanting to try something new and different, something that we had never experienced before.
Sandra listened to me with a keen interest, her eyes glinting with excitement. She then began to tell me about a special service she provided for her clients. She said she offered something called “anal,” and that it was a pleasurable experience that many of her clients found to be quite interesting.
I was both aroused and intimidated by the prospect of anal sex. I had heard it was very intense and potentially dangerous, but Sandra assured me that with the proper precautions, it could be a very rewarding and pleasurable experience. She told me she would take good care of me, and I decided to give it a try.
We went to the private chamber, and Sandra laid down a thick, comfortable mat on the floor. She gave me instructions on how to relax and open myself up to the pleasure of anal sex. She told me to take deep breaths and focus on the pleasure, and she began to caress my back and run her fingers through my hair.
I felt my body relax and my arousal began to skyrocket. Sandra then put on a rubber glove, and gently began to insert her finger into my anus. I felt embarrassed and a little uncomfortable at first, but soon I began to feel the pleasure, and I started to enjoy the sensation.
Sandra then carefully inserted a vibrator into my anus, and began to slowly move it in and out. I could feel my arousal reaching an intensity I had never experienced before. I felt waves of pleasure radiating through my body, and I could barely contain my moans of pleasure.
Sandra continued to pleasure me with the vibrator, increasing its speed and intensity until I was gasping and panting with pleasure. I felt my orgasm coming on, and I let out a loud cry as I felt it wash over me. Sandra held onto me until my orgasm subsided, and then she carefully removed the vibrator and helped me lay down on the bed.
I lay there, completely satisfied and completely spent. I felt as if I had just experienced something that was truly special, and I thanked Sandra for providing me with such a wonderful experience. I then thanked her again, and told her that I hoped to see her again soon.
As I said goodbye and left the brothel, I couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed. I had just experienced something incredibly special with a woman I barely knew, and I wished I could have experienced it again with someone I knew better. But I knew that it wasn’t possible. Sandra was a professional, and our encounter was a one-time thing.
Later that evening, I called Lucy to tell her about my experience at the brothel. She seemed a bit shocked at first, but soon became intrigued. She asked me to tell her all about it, and I happily recounted every detail of my encounter with her mother.
After I was done, Lucy asked me if I wanted to do it again with her. I was taken aback, but also incredibly excited. We decided to keep it secret from her mother, and scheduled an appointment for the following night.
The next night, I met Lucy at her house and we made our way to the brothel. We entered the same private chamber, and Lucy put on a rubber glove and began to pleasure me with her finger. After a few moments, she inserted a vibrator and began to move it in and out.
The sensation was even more intense than I remembered with Sandra. Lucy seemed to know my body better than her mother, and I could feel my arousal skyrocket as she expertly pleasured me. My orgasm came quicker and harder than before, and I felt completely satisfied and completely spent when it ended.
We lay there together, facing each other and basking in the afterglow of our pleasure. I thanked Lucy for such an amazing experience, and she thanked me for making her feel special and loved. I kissed her deeply, and we made our way out of the brothel and returned to her house.
The next morning, I awoke to the sound of Lucy’s mother entering the room. I had forgotten that we were still at her house, and I quickly hid underneath the blankets. I heard her whisper something to Lucy, and then she left the room.
When Lucy emerged from her bedroom, she told me that her mom had found out about our encounter at the brothel. She said that her mother had immediately realized that she and I had been the ones engaging in anal sex, and had asked if she could join us the following night.
We agreed, and the next evening, I met Lucy and her mother at the brothel. We entered the same private chamber and the three of us lay down on the mat. I was nervous, but excited at the prospect of having a threesome with Lucy and her mother.
The three of us engaged in a variety of naughty sexual acts, and I soon found myself completely lost in pleasure. Sandra expertly pleasured both Lucy and I, and I could feel my arousal reach new heights as we shared our pleasure.
When it was all over, I thanked both Lucy and her mother for the experience and made my way out of the brothel. As I walked away, my mind was swirling with the amazing experience I had just shared with Lucy and her mother. It was an experience I would never forget.
