A Birthday Present For Mom

Chapter 1

I never remembered giving my mother a birthday present. She always reminded us she was born on May 7th, or May 6th, because she was born in Italy. You'd think we would get her a cake or something, but then it would have to be a rum cake because that was the holiday cake for Italians. Besides, my mom was always trying to lose weight.

She had an hourglass figure and was forever trying to avoid being groped by relatives, especially my uncle Bill, and assorted strangers she tried to avoid at the mall. She was a blond, not platinum, but a natural blond. Maybe people thought my mom being a blond, she was dumb. But not so, her biggest problem was being too nice. She could not say 'no' to anyone.

My mom never wore a bikini because we didn't have a pool and we never took her to the beach. In Boston back then, beaches were polluted and it was always a political football as to which mayor would eventually clean up the beaches.

Mom was close to 48 years old, in this story, and she'd brought up myself and my sister, Norma. But every year it was the same thing, tomorrow is my birthday and she'd make us all a special dinner. To celebrate her own birthday. Dad went along with whatever we planned because his main goal in life was to get enough sleep.

Norma was my mother's favorite because she was a girl. I was almost 30, but Norma came late; she was 22. It was Norma's suggestion we get Mom a birthday present instead of the usual gift certificate.

"Let's get Mother a membership in a health club!"

The idea was too simple! Mom always worked her fingers to the bone, as she put it, and never had a vacation. We did take her to NYC for a weekend but we got into a fight in Radio City Music Hall. Norma and Mom were always fighting about something.

We enrolled her at a club called Le Crueset, It was not a gym, it was a exclusive health club. Norma was making a six figure salary as a gal Friday to some Boston hedge fund manager so she could well afford it. Memberships included a weekly massage, and they had a steam room, and a sauna. There were a few free weights but those were mostly for exercise fanatics. It was expensive but we felt our mom deserved to be pampered.

Mom wasn't really overweight, but she was a size 12. For her height, it made her looked almost obscene. Her boobs were heavy, with big nipples, and she had an ass to die for. It was a big pear shaped ass, firm, with some hair around her pucker. Her thighs were a bit thick, but smooth and creamy. She led a sedentary life, she read a lot, and attended church three times a week.

Mom's close friend, Judy, was the direct opposite of mom. Judy was outgoing, where Mom was shy. Judy was a swinger and mom didn't know what the word meant. Judy owned an assortment of sex toys where Mom used her fingers and a few garden vegetables. Judy took great delight in telling mom salacious stories about her love life where mom had no love life. Judy was an easy lay, where mom avoided physical contact with men. Mom was also naïve.

When Norma gave Mom the gift card, stating she was entitled to a year's premier membership, with all the privileges therein entitled, Mom was thrilled. It was made out to Michelle, Mom's name.

I wrote this story based on what Norma told me. Of course Norma didn't go into explicit details so I had to sort of 'fill in the blanks', if you know what I mean.

Chapter 2

It was Mom's first day at the club. She was to meet Charles, a young executive at the club for her indoctrination. They put her on a scale, and wrote down her measurements.

At forty-eight, Mom laid no claim to beauty. She had a curvy body, big boned and wide hipped. On her first visit she had wore pants. They were tight and her rear end really made the fabric stretch. The sight got to Charles, a confirmed ass man, at once. A few minutes into the interview, he patted one of the big cheeks and she smiled in response. He then returned his hand to the seat of her pants and squeezed a cheek that felt surprisingly firm.

When Mom smiled at that too, Charles pushed his chair back a little, reached for the side of her pants and unzipped it. She acted eager as he took her pants and panties down, then he gave a gasp of delight as he admired her big, beautifully rounded, silken smooth behind. While he played with it, Mom removed her blouse and bra, showing him her big boobs too, that were not as firm and they'd once been, but were still good enough. She looked ten years younger and she had no stretch marks.

Charles had to wait and even though his cock was hard, he brought her to Marie for a rub down. Marie was a slim pre-med student and gushed over mom's mature figure, making mom blush but it bolstered her confidence knowing she appealed to women as well as men. Marie spent a bit more time rolling mom's pussy lips, because this was her first visit to the club. For new members only.

Mom had already received her rub-down, and was handed a towel to cover her naked body, and she was lying on a padded folding table. The rub down left her with open pores and a simmering pussy. Mom wrapped the towel around her upper body (with her ass exposed) when Charles, eager to see more of mom, beckoned she should follow him into another room, this time not his office.

Charles led her into a small room that where there was a sofa and a massage table with a lamp. Mom was telling him what a nice girl Marie was, and wondered if Marie made house calls, and went on and on about Marie. It was clear to Charles that mom was very turned on, and wouldn't need much persuasion for him to see what kind of a woman mom really was.

On the sofa they began a lusty romp. He found her clean and fresh smelling, so after he sucked on her big breasts for a while, he parted her thighs, buried his face in the warmth of her crotch and went on to lick and suck until she climaxed. Later, panting, her eyes still wide with delight, she told him it was the first time anyone had done that to her. That being the case, he did it three more times and her vagina felt nicely raw when he inserted his stiff penis and they rocked on the sofa together until she drained him. This must have been unusual since Charles never fucked a new member without getting to know the lady. All Charles knew about Mom was her name, since Marie had scrawled it on a temporary membership card.

Later, when Mom kept telling him what a great lover he was, Charles decided that her magnificent behind deserved the best possible treatment as he saw it.

He told her she had been a naughty little girl, and pretended to be scolding her and took her over his lap, and began to spank her on both big cheeks and she cried and squirmed and kicked. But when he asked her if he were hurting too much, she turned her face up and grinned and told him if it made him happy to keep going. He accepted that and went on spanking until both big cheeks were blazing red, and his penis was stiff and throbbing again.

Mom's backside was throbbing from the spanking she received and she was amazed her pussy was dripping the way it was. She told Charles her privates were hot and was this the way she was supposed to feel. She modestly wrapped the towel back around her upper body.

"That's all right. Just do as I say. This is a special service of Le Creuset. We do it for only our best clients."

Sensing trust in his voice, she unhooked the towel and let it fall to the floor. Her naked body was gleaming in the soft light. Her tits were huge and firm. Her lush, white thighs led to a thick patch of blond pubic hair, and as she parted her thighs a little, she exposed two rosy-red, succulent lips of a mature pussy. Mom never shaved her crotch.

"You've got a lovely figure, Michelle ..." he said, as if confirming a question she might have asked him.

"Now, lie down on that wide board, and I'm going to do something to you that will make you feel very relaxed. Go ahead, and don't be afraid, I'm been especially trained for this procedure. Just relax," he told her.

There was something about the way he spoke that made her trust him completely.

He let his hands start pinching her skin just lightly, all around her thighs. It made her relax even more than she had been. His hands started going everywhere. He rested them on the very tip of her tits, rubbing his palms on the nipples, making them get hard and erect. When he had them in this state, he noticed that her eyes were closing, and her mouth was opening, in sheer delight and relaxation, that she was getting from his handling of her. Her breathing was becoming ragged.

He then put his hands in her pubic hairs, and started rubbing them lightly. In another moment, his two fingers had taken possession of her wet labia, and were working them up into a froth.

Mom surely had mixed emotions about feeling so aroused, but she spread her legs as far as she could.

She was more than eager to have him do whatever he wanted to with her. She was totally in his power, when he put his head down and started searching for her cunt lips with his mouth. There was a lot of hair.

He put his tongue right on her stiff clitoris, and Mom couldn't help putting her legs straight up in the air, locking her knees in a crushing grip around his head. This was a new sensation for her, with the man's mouth still glued to her pussy, sucking it up and licking the creamy emissions that were building up there. He seemed not to mind he could hardly breathe.

"Uhhhh ... more, suck it harder ... you're right there ..." she gasped, and he was quick to comply.

He knew that he was going to fuck her, and he told her that in so many words. It was standard procedure at Le Creuset. For new members.

What amazed her most was the size of is penis. Opening her mouth, Charles slowly guided her head over it.

"Now, Michelle, come on and suck my cock. That's it girl, suck, suck, suck!" Gripping his buttocks as she drew the penis closer to her, she almost inhaled his fat cock, gagging on it. Then he gave her a deep throat fuck.

"Oh, baby, that is so nice," Charles was telling her, enjoying the soft sensation. "Keep sucking, roll your tongue, that's it ...beautiful!" He must have enjoyed watching his balls jiggle on her chin as he stabbed her face with his cock.

Not to come too soon, Charles yanked his affair out of her mouth, catching her with her throat full of precum.

"Spread your legs, and you'll feel my penis slipping inside of you, working you up. It's bigger than most, and it loves mature pussy. It wants to open up your pussy. Let it, you'll be happy that you did." She put her arms around his neck and brought him on top of her body, wrapping her legs around his back, trapping him on top of her. He took his cock in his hand, and guided it to her gaping box.

Mom and Dad hadn't had sex in years so this was a real treat. Her pussy was tight, and she claimed she never touched her privates. But Mom was a lusty woman and she was always talking about masturbation, so I found it hard to believe she never touched herself.

He pushed the head of his cock between two thick pussy flaps, and Mom let out an audible sigh at the entrance.

"Mmmmmm, yes, I can feel you ... Oh God, I can feel it ..." she moaned, and pushed her hips further up to him, as he stabbed her with his tool. She could now feel his balls, as they were bouncing against her ass. She felt he was very well hung, and that his huge balls were now banging against her backside, each time that his cock went all the way up to the hairs that were mingling with their fucking.

Each time that he started to pull out, she would thrust her body up to his, trying to keep him as much as she could inside of her. She had never felt a cock with such heat, and such size inside of her before. This one she could feel in her stomach, and it was churning her insides up in a most delightful way.

"How's this? Do you like it?" he was saying, as his chest pressed against hers, and he could feel the nipples of her big bosoms, pressing against his own hairless chest.

"God yes, please, more don't stop ... don't stop, I need this so bad..." she was murmuring before she had to stop speaking, as the pleasure became too intense.

The young man was now wanting something that he knew she was very close to giving. He let his fingers grip the cheeks of her big ass, and he gave her more intense sensations each time he pushed himself more and more inside of her. Then, without any warning, he let his forefinger find the brown pucker that was open and puffing with excitement. He stabbed his long finger into her as far as he could. The effect was immediate, and Mom cried out in delight.

"Oh, hey! what's this? Your finger is ...ugh ... I love this ... this is different ..." and the effect did just what he wanted it to do.

Mom, with her thick thighs, and the big, round tits, and the elongated nipples and juicing quim, was creaming inside of her cunt, making the man shoot his load inside of her, even though she felt she was being a bit slutty for being so accommodating. Their juices were mixing and mingling, and they were now pouring down her thighs in an almost paste-like quality, dripping down on her thighs, and on the cheeks of her ass.

He finally pulled out of her, and when he did so his cock was gleaming with the spending that had just taken place.

Mom blushed a deep red when she saw his cock. It was still stiff, and it looked like a rolling pin, almost as thick as her wrist, and long as a stuffed sausage, she supposed. She couldn't resist putting her hand out and grabbing hold of it. She began slowly to pump his prick. Her hand gripped his cock loosely, skimming up and down. Then she tightened her grip and began to really jerk him off. As she pumped upward, his foreskin curled up over the ledge behind his flaring cockhead. As she stroked back down towards his bloated balls, his cock knob bulged out like the head of a match.

Mom worked her thumb against the underside of his prick. She gently squeezed his balls. She stroked gently up and down on his throbbing prick. More jizz oozed out. A creamy ribbon trickled down onto her hand. Mom released his massive cock and brought her hand up to her lips. Her pink tongue flicked out, tasting the jizz. "C'mon Charles , shoot it out!" she whispered. "Shoot it onto my face!" She couldn't resist putting it in her mouth. She promised herself to lick it dry, taking every drop that she could get down her throat into her mouth. She licked in long, languid strokes, starting from where his cock joined his balls, right up to the tip of it, where she would make small circles around the tiny hole that was there.

Norma had told Mom the club was exclusive and not to embarrass us. We knew Mom was not 'worldly' and she did go to church. She didn't like mingling with just anybody, especially when it came to such personal things as the human body. However, had she known to what extent the Club would take care of you physically, she would have joined even sooner than she did.

Her husband, Ernie, was always out of town or working late at the office. At times, she seemed to find herself regretting the day they had been married. He was great the first night, showing her all the things that she had dreamed about, but had never done before. Then, in a matter of weeks, his sex with her became less and less frequent. He was always away on business. She supposed that she had no cause to complain, he was making a good living in his line of work, but still, she did get lonely at times.

She finally got the idea that perhaps she was losing her figure, and that might be the reason he worked late so much. Maybe he was sleeping with younger, prettier women, she feared, and she figured maybe a threesome with Judy would revive his interest. Yet now, today, she had let the guy fuck her and suck on her pussy, and she was so grateful to be treated like a woman that she sucked him off to the point his cock was raw.

Her thoughts returned to the cock that she was nibbling on. Charles' hands were folded, and he was sitting on his knees, as her mouth kept up its sucking, driving force, trying to get every last drop of juice out of his cock. Each time she could taste a few drops come dribbling into her mouth. She was holding it with her two hands, and she knew she could get it hard again, between rubbing it and sucking on it. She was having too much fun, sucking his penis, and she could hardly wait to tell Judy. But it was time to move on ...

Chapter 3

She had drained his balls for now, and he was telling her to get dressed. She followed him into his office, and he started explaining what was actually going on in Le Crueset.

"You see, Michelle, we cater to people, and do things for them that they ordinarily wouldn't do in their everyday lives. What you experienced was just a small portion of our operation. You have no idea, I'm sure, what things we take part in, each and every day. We make sure that people leave Le Crueset feeling more than satisfied, if you know what I mean ..."

"I can't imagine what other things you do, besides what we did."

The young man smiled and offered to take her on a personal tour of the salon. She said that she thought she really had to be going, but there was something about his manner that made her change her mind, once again. They went into a small room, and there didn't seem to be any lights or furniture.

"Come over here, and look through this tiny hole in the wall."

Sure enough, she could see into a well-lit room, and there was a bed and a table there. On the table were an assortment of objects, including a whip, a few bottles of lotions, a mirror, and a bottle of Scotch.

"What goes on in there?" she asked Charles and he told her to just keep watching, and soon enough, she was rewarded with a sight that was worth waiting for!

First, a man came walking in, about thirty years old, wearing his clothes as if he had just come from an office. Following behind him, was a voluptuous red-haired woman, wearing a short skirt, and a tight fitting top, that accented her big tits. It was obvious that the woman had no bra on, and she was smiling at the man. She walked over to the table and picked up a couple of glasses, and poured two drinks. There was something already about the scene that was more than sensuous to Mom. She liked the way the two were alone in the room, yet being watched, at everything they did, by her and the young man. She really didn't understand what they were doing there, spying on the people, but she was curious. Right at the moment, all she could think about was what was going on, and how much more she'd like to see!

Suddenly, the young woman came over to the man, and put her arms around him his neck, running the tips of her fingers down his back. She then took his head in her hands, and kissed him on the mouth, taking his tongue and sucking on it as she did so. Mom could feel hot titillations running through her as this happened.

The redhead then opened her blouse, very slowly, as the young man watched, his tongue coming out and licking his lips as she did so. When her blouse was completely opened, she pulled it away from her body, and exposed two big firm, and pointing tits. His eyes brightened up when he saw them, and he put his mouth on the left, and then the right, as he sucked her tits. She was rubbing his head as he did this, and she seemed to be very content.

However, a few seconds later, she started taking his clothes off. Well, this seemed to make sense to Mom. Obviously, she wanted to see his naked body. But Mom wasn't prepared for what happened next.

The redhead took off his shirt and tie, and then his pants. She took her hands and peeled off his undershorts, so that he was totally nude. Then, the expression on her face changed. She became stern looking and more demanding, it seemed to Mom. She couldn't make out what they were saying, but the woman was obviously telling the man to do something, but she couldn't make out what it was. Then she saw him get down on his hands and knees and kiss her feet. The red head smiled, and then pointed to the bed.