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story of grief

A couple years back my late mother had passed from domestic violence. Me at the time a 20m was going through boot camp across the country and packed nothing but uniforms since well, that’s all I had while in boot camp. I arrived to see her funeral of which many of her friends, which were mothers themselves. All gave their condolences and contact info in case I wanted to talk about simpler times. One let’s say Laura really enjoyed me being in my dress uniform and hardened from being straight out of boot camp. She came up and hugged me close while in her tight dress, I haven’t realized how backed up I was from not having jerked off or let alone touching in over 3 months. I couldn’t help myself and began to get hard while hugging her and it was so obvious. Mind you she was my moms friend that had kids herself, kids that I called friends growing up. I felt so embarrassed and she noticed my red face and came close to my ear and whispered, “it’s okay, it’s been a while huh?” And I gulped out yep as some sweat ran down my brow from the embarrassment. After all that I had to retreat and recoup myself so I headed to the bathroom, which was out of the viewing area on the way out. As I’m washing my face with cold water I hear the door open and there is Laura, she said how cute it was that I needed to recover and said her hotel is just 15 minutes down the road and I could get a shower and some rest there now or after the service. As she walked away I felt myself getting hard again, this woman cant get off my mind at this point and all I could think about is her tight body in that slim dress. I was like a feral animal salivating as I pictured her body pushed against mine. As I left the restroom I went straight to my car and put on the air conditioning full blast trying my best to get my racing head to calm down, I couldn’t. I texted Laura that I’d take her up on that and a nap sounded like the perfect remedy. When I arrived she said she’d come and get me as it was more like a condo with no visibly numbered doors. She asked me if I needed anything to drink or eat, and let me into a spare bedroom to lie down. At this point all I had for clothes were the thick uniform I had on so I stripped completely as that’s what I typically do at home anyway and it’s most comfortable for me. When she returned she went in to check on me super motherly. She then instinctively kissed my forehead causing my soldier to jump to attention without any clothing to conceal it, she then let out a giggle as her hand was placed right on top of it. I couldn’t do anything about it and let out a moan of pleasure. She asked if I wanted business and I of course complied. She got right next to my naked body and striped herself just as I was. She then began running her fingers through my short hair and I was insatiable. I threw myself on top of her kissing her lips as I was playing with her nipples, she then grabbed my throbbing cock and guided it into her. She was extremely wet with anticipation as I thrusted into her the first time I only lasted for a good 10 minutes but she came at least a few times. We than went all night together. When all said and done (several times) she said she’d been fantasizing about me for years. It’s been 5 years since our encounter, she in her 50s married a 30 something dentist. I will never forget

NSFW: yes

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