I was tingling with anticipation as I made the cross-Florida drive to Naples. I had arranged to leave a business meeting early to get to the house the night before my wife Marg so I could be alone with my mother-in-law. And given the fact that there was a massive snowstorm underway in Boston, it might be days before Marg made it down. "Take care of my mom", Marg said, as I thought - take care of her, I hope to fuck her'. My father-in-law was at a convention in Las Vegas so it would just be my mother-in-law Sarah and me. I still couldn't tell if Sarah had sensed my (increasingly direct) overtures, but we would find out tonight. She seemed pretty neutral about my early arrival and our time alone, or so I thought...
Although I wouldn't arrive until 10:30 or 11, Sarah agreed to stay up to let me in. "No problem, I'll be waiting" she told me over the phone. I inquired about her day, and she complained that her neck was stiff. I teased her about lounging at the pool all-day, reminded her that I was a fair masseuse, and that help was on the way. All she needed to do was pick up some massage oil that I could heat up upon arrival. "I've got some, and I'll be waiting" she said as we hung up. (Now this seemed a little more promising).
Pulling into the driveway, I had an incredible hard-on. I had been thinking of her for more than three hours during the drive, my mind racing as I thought of all the possibilities. Christ, if I was wrong and Sarah wasn't interested in a forbidden fuck' I desperately hoped she wouldn't notice my bulge. The last thing I needed was to make a complete fool of myself. Oh well, I was past the point of return.
The lights appeared to be out. This was not a good indicator of a woman who wants to see you (and your cock)! However, she quickly answered the door, and when she did, what a sight! I was afraid my cock would come ripping through my pants right then and there. There was dim light coming from the kitchen, enough so that I realized she was wearing a silk robe and a sheer negligee with a black bra and panties underneath. She was a vision of my fantasy. Her robe was a little longer than the teddy, but she still showed a generous amount of thigh. I couldn't make out the underwear style (please let it be satin and lace!), but the black definitely came through and contrasted with the sheerness of her negligee. Was Sarah trying to turn me on, did she know what she was wearing what was for me an incredible fantasy outfit, or was it just Sarah being Sarah? At this point all of that was irrelevant and I was just soaking it (and her) in. Why couldn't Marg have inherited her mom's lingerie genes? This woman was always dressed provocatively. It didn't matter how old she was, or the little extra weight she was carrying (of which she had lost some since I saw her last), she was hot! I couldn't help but ogle, which I'm sure she noticed.
"You look great," I said as I gave her a welcoming kiss that touched the corner of her (luscious) lips. Standing back and taking full view of her I added, for emphasis, "and I mean really great". I made sure our bodies touched just a little more closely than was necessary during the kiss and I gently squeezed her side and lightly brushed the side of her breast as I gave a hug. I wanted to disrobe her right then and there. I wasn't going to make a fool of myself , but I wanted to make sure she would pick up my signals. Regardless of tonight's outcome, Sarah was going to know that I was very interested in fucking her. Very, very interested.
Entering the house, I saw a bottle of Avedo massage oil on the kitchen counter. Another promising signal. "How's the neck?" I asked. "Still stiff" she said. The tug in my pants reminded me that wasn't the only stiff thing around here. Putting my hands up, I said "Brought my magic fingers to provide some relief, would you like to give them a try?" Fairly direct, but defensible if I was wrong about her interest (in which case I'd be furiously masturbating five seconds after she went to bed!) Besides, this was truly a now or never situation after years of fantasizing about her. I literally choked when she responded "magic, huh? We'll see. I've been waiting for some relief". Pure lust raged through my body. No teasing Sarah, please - just let me know one way or another. She offered me a glass of wine, which was another good sign. I noticed she had already poured one for herself, which was half gone. "Relax" she said as she handed me the wine.
"Before you start on me, why don't you get comfortable? I left some shorts out in Margaret's bedroom (that seemed an odd way to describe her daughter and what was our bedroom). The less clothing the better I thought, so I responded "When a beautiful woman asks you to slip into something more comfortable my rule of thumb is to always agree - quickly. Let me get changed, and then I'll heat up the oil." Pausing as I headed to (Margaret's') bedroom, it was time to drop all pretenses. Looking at her sideways, I said, "You know, you may want to take off that night gown so that we don't ruin it with massage oil all over it. And it is not like I haven't seen you in a bathing suit before. Whatever makes you feel comfortable, but it's a thought."
She seemed to redden slightly, but then said, "A good thought indeed. That's fine - we're adults and I won't tell if you don't. Why don't you get changed? Where should we do it - the massage I mean?" Now it was my turn to turn red (and I felt beet red!) I'm not telling a soul. Let's start at the kitchen table. If I do a good job you might want more! I have several different versions"
I went into the bedroom and found a pair of blue running shorts I used down there, along with a white T-shirt. The shorts were nylon with a silky mesh crotch pocket. I wondered if Sarah realized how much these shorts turned me on. I remembered back to a time I was jerking off (about her!) during a visit, stroking myself through the nylon when all of a sudden I felt like I was being watched. I was mortified thinking maybe Sarah had seen me, but if she had she gave no indication at the time. However, now I wondered. Her sex vibes were getting better, and my incredible arousal was only increasing. Pulling the shorts on it was obvious that there was no way I could hide my erection. It was bulging out and I was already leaking some pre-cum, with a small stain showing through.
OK -time to be direct. I had a plan B if I was misreading her. Rather than deny I wanted my cock in her sweet pussy, if she reacted negatively I would apologize and tell her I found her to be extremely attractive and had misjudged the situation. I'd do some more recovery tomorrow. I didn't think she'd tell Marg . If I was right, well then I'm the luckiest boy .... I slipped the T-shirt on and headed out.
Leaving the bedroom, I was startled to see Sarah standing in the family room in her black satin bra and panties, with her silk bathrobe loosely tied, open enough so that I could see her slightly protruding belly. Her bra and panties were a real turn-on - she was such a sexual being! How did she change so quickly? Then I saw the negligee on the floor near where she originally stood. Anxious? Certainly not a young Hollywood nymphet, but she was every inch the vision of my years of fantasy. "Ready" she said in a sultry voice. No need to play any longer, I was certain she wanted sex as much as I did. As I approached her, she tentatively said to me "It's been a long time, I hope I'm not out of practice" "For a massage?" I teased (a pause - and a quick flash of uncertainty in her eyes) . "You're out of practice? What a terrible waste - you are such a beautiful woman. Shame on your husband, and shame on me".
She blushed as I approached her, her face looking both anxious and excited. I gave her a deep French kiss and I gently squeezed her buttocks. Her ass felt so good. I kneaded and kneaded, spreading the cheeks apart and rimmed her hole through her panty with my finger. I stroked her pussy, feeling her pubic hair. She was a great kisser, giving lots of tongue and erotically moving it in and out of my mouth. She seemed to synchronize her tongue with the rimming of her asshole. Slipping off her robe, I pressed myself firmly against her so that she could feel my hard-on. She grabbed my ass and started squeezing as well. There was some serious pent up demand here that I would be the beneficiary of. I began to nuzzle her neck and then suckled her breast through the black satin bra. My saliva outlined her nipple on the bra and it was rock hard, forcing itself above the tight silky cup. I gently tweaked her nipples with my fingers and she let out a low guttural moan.
"Would you like to practice with me Sarah? I'm sure you'll get your groove back after a few tries? And I'm sure there's lots you could teach me as well", I said. I kissed her again. Sarah smiled and looked down to my cock, which had now forced its head above the shorts. Pulling my shorts down so my cock sprang forth, she gently squeezed it. She gave me a seductive smile and said, "Ooh, nice and hard. I haven't seen one as hard as this in a long time, at least not in person. Is it for me? Some practice sounds like a good idea" "It's all for you", I replied and I began to hungrily pull her towards the bedroom.
Entering the room, I noticed soft light emanating from the corner and white silk sheets that were already turned down. She was been waiting on this all night! "Nice touch" I said as I gently pushed her to the sheets. "Expecting someone?" I asked a little sarcastically and kissed her as I ground into her, humping my nylon shorts against her silky panty. The smooth friction felt great.
"You are an incredibly sensual woman" I blurted out. "You've always turned me on. I wanted you since the day we met. Do you want to make love or fuck?" "Let's fuck," she said with a smile. "We can always make love later. It's been a long time since I had a good fuck". She began to moan lightly when I started to kiss and caress her body, as I slowly worked down to the cunt that I so badly wanted to taste. First her face, then her neck, moving her bra cups to suckle her nipples for a long time - back and forth, nipple to nipple, suckling and suckling. Her breasts were beautiful, nice round mounds that were bigger than expected. I sucked them for what seemed like a half-hour (unlike Marg, it seemed to arouse her - the longer I sucked the more responsive she became - her nipples expanded and her breasts heaved and rose with each suckling). Continuing my descent I licked and kissed the valley between her breasts and moved down in a straight line to her belly. I tongued her navel and then, finally, the holy grail of her sweet pussy! I was going to make her eyes roll back into her skull when I was done giving her cunniglius. I buried my face into the smooth black satin and began sniffing her cunt. What a fragrant aroma! I licked her inner thigh all the way to the front of her panty, soaking the nylon with my saliva.
"It's been so long - I think we'll need this" Sarah said as she reached for a tube of KY jelly (this lady was prepared). Noticing the small wet spot on her black panties, I begged to differ. Moving the silky stitching to the side I felt her vaginal lips. She stiffened as I inserted my finger about an inch and moved it in a circular motion, trying to find her G-spot. "I think there will be plenty of natural lubrication, my love," I said as I palmed her crotch and pubic hairs. "Besides, I'm now your boy toy tonight. Being my love goddess means you are entitled to some oral lubrication from me. Let's try this first". Pulling her panties down to her knees, I saw her beautiful, hairy pussy for the first time. It was so long coming and was I turned on! I brought my face down and began to drink in her fragrant aroma. After a while I inserted my tongue, feeling it penetrate her pink folds. She tasted like a fine wine and I was getting a rush soaking in the smell and taste of her juices. I felt her shudder slightly, moaning with a voice that seems as passionate as I felt. "Nobody's ever done this to me before" she said. "Well then" I quickly retorted, "consider this the best oral sex you've ever had. Compare it to the next time and then start to grade me!"
I began licking gently and rhythmically, focusing on flicking her clitoris with some deep tongue thrusts in between (probably for me more than her). "You need to help me - tell me what feels good for you. Do you like this (as I flicked her clit), or this (as I went in and slurped around)?" I was really getting into it, and so was she. Whenever I hit the right spot I'd get a humming sound followed by an "Oh, fuck" "oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck" Some unintelligible noises as well. Just a fifty-something lady having a little fun with her son-in-law!
Her hand was thrashing about and I finally realized she wanted my cock. She disengaged and then pushed me down, her weight on top of me feeling good. I was so turned on by the sight of her hanging breasts I thought I'd cum right then. "I want to suck that cock" she said as she pulled my shorts off completely. Grabbing my cock, she slowly brought her mouth forward and began sucking on it. Again, I thought I'd explode at any minute. Out of practice or not, this was without a doubt the best blow-job I had ever been given. She sucked deeply and was tonguing me at the same time, playing my shaft like a violin. Her big brown eyes looked up at me with her mouth full of my cock. She began to finger my asshole and somehow found my prostate and was firmly pushing down on it. Oh, I desperately wanted to be inside her. "You're going to make me cum" I moaned as I begged to pull away. She pushed me down forcefully and repositioned herself on her knees and I could see her breasts sway as she sucked my cock, her ass riding up above the bed. "Don't you want to cum?" she asked. Putting her lips around my cock again I didn't think I could hold out when she expertly clamped down on my penis with her lips and pulled my balls away from my body to suppress my orgasm. Man, this was exceptional!
"Maybe you'd rather cum inside of me," she said as she completely pulled off her underwear from her feet. Looking at her now, I saw her slightly flabby body and became even more aroused. I slipped her exposed breasts back into the silky cups of her bra. "Please fuck me" I begged "I want you on top". She smiled as she pulled some stockings out of the drawer and motioned as if she was going to tie my arms to the bed. What is this I thought in amazement. She smiled "Sarah on top? Sounds good to me.". She stood in front of me and dropped the stockings. "Later" she said.
She came to me and grabbed my throbbing cock. "I want to feel your cock inside of me. It's been so long and I need it bad!" She rose up and then slid her pussy over my cock. As I felt her silky cunt slip into me it seemed that every fiber of my body was on edge. After a couple of minutes of her sliding up and down I couldn't take it any more and shot what felt like the biggest load of cum I had ever ejaculated into her pussy. Thankfully my hard-on remained and she continued to ride my cock until she too exploded into another orgasm. Her moaning and noises as she rhythmically fucked me was too much to bear and I felt like I could cum again. I saw her breasts heave within the silky black bra cups and then as she saw me watching she slipped her breasts out and began to play with them. This woman was incredible! She guided a breasts to my eager lips and demanded "suck me baby, suck me". Surprisingly, this caused me to cum again, screaming out load enough to wake the neighbors. Completely spent, I collapsed to the bed. She slipped out of me and tongue fucked me for a bit and then slid her pussy to my mouth and instructed me to clean her out "I want you to take it from me, and then deposit it my mouth with a French kiss" I happily complied. This respectable lady outside of the bedroom was indeed a whore without a care in the boudoir and I was loving every second we were together. As we lay there with our bodies recovering from the intensity of the sex I didn't know if I should be grateful for it finally happening or regret that we had waited so long ...
That was just the beginning of the night and the first of a few adventures we shared, but without a doubt it was a night to remember ... Hope you enjoyed this.
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