I have read a lot of the so-called "True Stories" on the web and I question the sincerity of many of them, but the following story IS true and represents a major turning point in my life. I had bisexual leanings at a young age, but never succumbed to them, and felt guilty each time I let them run through my mind. I would catch myself watching one of the well-developed guys in the school shower, and certain feelings would ripple through my body. But I graduated and settled down in a new job, and started going to refrigeration school at night, since I could not afford college at that time. I had only dated one girl in high school, and I really was naive and still a virgin when it came to sex. My mother had been divorced for several years, and I had learned most things by peeping in her widow each time she let her boyfriend stay over. I would fix the shades just so I could peep under them when they were making love. I would pretend to be asleep and when they would go to bed, I would sneak out the side door and go to the window. I will never forget the first time, and as I watched my mother sucking his large penis, shivers went through me. She was also being eaten in the sixty-nine position. My 17 year old prick was as hard as brick, and I started to jack-off right by the window. When her jaws bulged out with his load of sperm, I shot a load into the bushes near me. I quickly ran back into the house, but I made many more trips to the window, and saw her take it in the ass many times, as well as straight fucking. I almost killed the bush from soaking it with sperm. I look back now and realize that my mother was a hot, sexy woman and really enjoyed her sex. I had been on my own about a year, but was still staying at home and helping my mother financially, as she didn't get a lot from my father. I saw him about twice a year and that was enough, as he had really abused my mother--both verbally and physically. He would come home drunk and force her to have sex with him. I could hear them through the walls of the old house, as she begged him to take it easy as he butt-fucked her roughly. After he finished, I could hear her crying from the pain. I walked by the room one night and the door was open just a little, and as I peeped in, I saw him straddling my mother's chest as he shoved his big cock down her throat. She was almost choking and was trying to say something, but all that came out was gurgling sounds as the big shaft slammed in and out of her abused throat. I vowed that night that someday, I would kick his ass, but he left with another woman before I had a chance. I got tired of jerking off, and soon started to look for some female companionship. I would hit some of the local bars and look over the women. My mother kept telling me that I wouldn't find a decent girl in a bar, but I was looking for sex, not a relationship. One night, fate stepped in and I met a girl who would change my life. I was very horny and sitting at the bar, when this gal walks in the door and sits one stool down from me. I looked around and nodded and gave her a smile. She smiled back, and with no hesitation, moved to the stool next to me. She started to talk like she had known me always, and soon we were dancing on the small dance floor to the tunes on the Juke Box. It felt good to have a woman in my arms again, and as she rubbed her body against me, my cock started to come to life. I tried to dance a little sideways, but it poked her leg as we moved slowly around the floor. We had consumed quite a bit of liquor and we were both getting happy, and I started to worry about driving home, as I didn't want a DUI ticket or worse, maybe an accident. She asked me if I had a place to go, and I nodded yes, since my mother was out of town with her present boyfriend. She asked me to wait until she went to the rest room, and I went back to the bar to finish my drink. The bartender came over to the end of the bar and grinned at me and said, "I hope you have a lot to offer--as that broad will fuck your brains out! She went home with two of my buddies one night and wore them both out!" I was liking what I heard, and knew I might be in for a good time. I had always wanted to try some of the things I had watched my mother do and now might just be my chance. I thanked the guy for the advice, and stood up to leave as she walked back from the John. She agreed to follow me in her car, and soon we were pulling into my driveway. I was glad mother was away and I had the place to myself. We were both hot to trot and we were barely in the door, when she started to pull my shirt out of my pants and went for my zipper. My pants fell to the floor and I almost stumbled, as we squeezed through the bedroom door trying to hang onto each other. I stepped out of my pants and kicked them aside, as she tried to run her tongue down my throat. In one swift motion, she dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts down to my ankles. My 8 inch, stiff prick jumped out like it had a spring in it. Before I could move, she had it in her mouth--sucking like her life depended on it. I knew right then that the bartender had not been lying. She sucked madly for a few minutes, and I couldn't hold back my stored-up lust, and at her insistence, I flooded her gulping, sucking mouth with my sperm. She moaned loudly and went after it like a kitten to milk--cleaning every drop off, until my cock was shiny and clean. She looked up at me with glossy, cum soaked red lips and said, "That should keep you from coming so quickly next time, and we can do some serious fucking," And with that she rose and finished undressing. She was dressed a little trashy, but her body was great. She had just enough flesh to be plush, but not fat. When she bent to step out of her panties, I saw an almost perfect bubble butt and my groin started to ripple again. I thought of my mother's great ass, as her boyfriend wedged his big cock into her small opening and I hoped I could do the same to this woman. End of Part I
