When I was 15 my brother left for the military. My dad was a trucker, so that left just mom and me. She decided that she had to get into shape, so every night she would do sit-ups. She had me sit on her feet while she exercised. She usually wore a blue nightie that showed her nipples through the material. My cock got hard whenever I would see her walking around in that nightie.

Sitting on her feet while she did sit-ups, I could often see her cunt each time she went back down on her back. Sometimes she wore no panties and I got a good whiff of her cunt smell too. But it was her tits that drew my gaze. I'm sure she saw me staring at them from time to time, and I often wondered what it would be like to play with them or suck on them. I usually had to concentrate on my erection so it wouldn't show, and occasionally I wore a jock strap under my jeans and when I smelled her pussy while she was doing sit-ups, and sometimes I would cum in my jock strap.

She had false teeth, and I imagined her taking her teeth out and wrapping her gummed mouth around my cock, and spent many a night masturbating to the fantasy of her and me. We never fucked, or did anything improper, but her large tits and nipples made me look for a wife that had her tits.

Along came Linda. She had a pretty face and was a little chunky, but had the same build and the same tits my mom had. For the first ten years of our marriage I imagined it was my mom sucking my cock or fucking me instead of my wife. I love her nipples, and have moved past thinking about my mom, but getting her to marry me was the best thing I have ever done, and to this day I worship her tits, nipples, and cunt like it was the first time.