“If you wanted to feel my ass all you had to do was ask,” I suddenly hear her say as I feel her hands undoing the buckle on my belt.
Am I dreaming or what, and as I feel my jeans and shorts beginning to slide down my legs exposing myself to her in a way that I’ve yearned to happen for so long now it’s the image of my cock sticking straight at her is all I can focus on. I still remember the first time I held a ruler up to it and couldn’t believe what the number said, and I guess I must have re-measured it half a dozen times before it finally began to sink in that the ruler was only an inch or so longer than it was. I don’t know why but I was so afraid, and the thought of being rejected by any girl I might get close to is a fear that still weighs on me even now. Maybe it might look impressive in a video but two times now I’ve been shut down because it scared both of them away. But something tells me by the way her eyes are locked on me that maybe I might have a chance after all.
“All those times I caught you looking at porn I just knew you were huge,” she says so softly that I almost didn’t hear her as she so casually opens her robe and lets it fall to the floor.
This is what I’ve wanted from the time I first started jerking off, and as my eyes try and take in every inch of her in a way that only the lens of a camera could duplicate I feel my confidence surging in a way that tonight will go down as one of the best nights of my life. I can already see it in her face too, and the thought that I own this skinny bitch now is making feel as though for the first time in my life I’m the one who’s going to decide what we do together. Those girls at school I’m sure sensed my apprehension because I was afraid the size of my dick might turn them off, but that’s not what I’m sensing now from her, and as I pull myself free from my shoes and jeans it’s the feeling of her eyes locked on me in a way a mother isn’t supposed to do to her own son that is giving me even more courage.
Seize the initiative I hear the voices blaring in my head as the thought of throwing her down on the bed and fucking her just like one of the girls in the videos is making my cock throb even more. I wonder if she ever found the folder on my computer with her name on it, and all the scenes of girls that remind me of her being screwed by a cock as big as mine is all I can see now. It’s like there’s a movie playing in my head of what I want to do with her, and the look on her face says more to me than any words could ever do.
“Ten a half inches,” is all I say as I can’t help myself from looking up and down her body in a way I never thought I’d ever have the chance to do.
She’s just so fucking gorgeous too, and it’s not just because my cock is trying to trick me either. The funny thing is that she really even doesn’t work out like all my friend’s mothers, and yet there’s not an ounce of fat on her. There’s just no way anyone looking at her now would be able to come even close to guessing her real age, and the thought that she’s all mine is only just now starting to sink into my consciousness.