I am just an average, soft-bodied suburban mom. Exactly like you'd find browsing through Target or in the school pick up line. I don't act outwardly like a whore, and you're generally a respectable, respectful guy. But you can't help but notice me.

The fact that my nipples get visibly rock hard when I'm browsing the refrigerated section at the grocery store...I know.

The way my round ass jiggles in my thin tight leggings, no underwear, as I move through the gym...I know.

The way I'm tugging my ponytail to tightening in makes you imaging pulling my hair...I know.

I know you stare too long at my arched back as I'm bending into the trunk of the SUV loading groceries.

I know my soft tummy that has been bred and birthed 2 children makes think about how many loads have blasted my womb.

I know watching my thighs wobble as I climb the stairs outside a store make you wonder what it would be like to bury your face between them.

You feel dirty when you watch the way my lips wrap around a popsicle at the park and imagine your cock between them, because you think I don't know what I'm doing...but I do.

You feel dirty when you inhale deeply in line behind me, embarrassed that you are imagining you can actually smell my aroused pussy...but you can.

You feel like a filthy perv when you find yourself triggered and heading back home, knowing the second you walked in your front door you're freeing your cock to stroke. Getting lost in the hours and hours of edging to milf porn and reddit posts. Bodies that look like mine. Women who look like me. Your cock enthralled by them. Teasing yourself. Edging yourself.

Until you finally...desperately...close your eyes and stroke that rigid...straining...bloated cock...firmly, purposefully...letting the sensation mount...your balls lifting and tightening and pumping and pulsing...feeling the spectacular, brain-wiping, body-tingling edge...

and then plummeting over it with a grunt, bucking your hips into your hand.

The first surge of hot flowing semen spews from your swollen, desperate cock as every muscle in you clenches and spasms frantically pumping burst after burst after burst of sperm-filled cum for the thick mom you spent too long eye-fucking today. You spray your edged, huge load imagining it filling every one of my holes and painting my chubby tits until your body finally collapses, sweating and spent.

In your post-nut clarity...you wipe the streaks of cum you rocketed all over yourself, the floor, your bed, the wall...and feel like a grimy animal the way that unsuspecting woman, that thick mom you saw, triggered an hours long edge-fest and a mind-numbing eruption of cum. You think, that it's just your dirty, primal secret and that no one suspects you're such a feral fucker.

But I know.