My First

The woman that took my flower just gave birth to a baby boy. My First was a great woman. It may be because her vagina was the first vag I explored but she was one of the best fucks of my life or any other life for that matter.

She is a mother now.

A baby came out of the same place I came in.

She is by all accounts a great person; very responsible and dependable to her job, husband and her new child. But, and this sentence will have a plethora of buts- I can’t look at this new mother and not see the same girl that asked me to finger her ass during one of our fuck sessions. I didn’t. She was my first so I was just trying to last more than two minutes; I couldn’t take on any additional responsibilities- especially responsibilities of the anal kind.

I know that her newfound motherhood definitely makes her a MILF, but I cannot claim her as a Mom I Have Fucked- because she was not a mother during our time together- although she did call me a motherfucker on more than one occasion.

I am relatively young so it is somewhat of a culture shock to learn that a former fuck is now a current mom. When I think of mothers I think of Mrs. Huxtable or Mrs. Brady, not My First. My First went down on me in her parent’s summer home-while her parents were watching the evening news- in the room adjacent to hers. My First called me a pussy due to my reluctance to insert my member into her backfield. My First didn’t just let me fuck her doggy style- she preferred it. My First tried to give me a hand job in the back row of one of my classes during my freshman year of college. She wasn’t even in the class- she just showed up to see me. My First watched porn, by herself. My First had a dildo names Vinny because her sexual desires exceeded any devotion one man could provide. My First swallowed- and liked the taste. My First tried going down on me in an elevator as we went from the first floor to the fourth floor. My First would whisper into my ear that she was wet for me during football games, dinner with her parents, and (God save my soul) church services. My First had an ass before it was cool for white girls to have an ass. My First preferred me naked the majority of the time because she liked to look at my penis. My First thought a man’s cock rivaled the ceiling of the Sistine chapel as the greatest masterpiece in the world. My First was never “fucked,” she did the “fucking.” My First is a mother. My First has a son. My First is a mother just like Mrs. Brady.

I am not saying she is an unfit mother, but mothers seemed so pure to me, at least they used to. My whole world has been turned on its side- I now look at Mrs. Brady in a whole new light; a new pornographic light.