It came as a bit of a shock, but I can't say a completely terrible one. Andrea and I had just made love, and were lying in one another's arms in the warm afterglow. She had made some small talk about how it must be terrible not to have experienced an orgasm, or even to have sex for years and years. I wondered where she was going with it, when suddenly she sat up and looked at me, and asked me if I could consider having sex with her mother.
Apparently they had been having a bit of a heart to heart, and her mother told her that she had not made love to her father for over twenty years and missed it terribly. She also related that even when they had enjoyed a fairly regular sex life she had never had an orgasm. I know that is the sort of thing any mother and daughter might discuss, but I'm not sure how she came to offer my services. She just said that her mam had been so sad that she wanted to help her somehow. Of course, not having a cock she couldn't help her directly, but she said she would see what I thought of it.
I wanted to know that my fidelity wasn't being tested, so I replied that if that was what she and her mother really wanted we could discuss it. Within a couple of days we had talked about it, and laid plans for the big event. Lillian (my mother-in-law) told her husband, Stan, that she was going up to our house for the evening. She often did this as usually I was out on a Saturday night, as was Stan, and they would sit and gossip over a bottle of wine.
I had planned the whole thing carefully, knowing that Lillian would be very nervous. When she got here, Andrea took her straight upstairs to get ready while I prepared things. I had bought a lot of candles and arranged them around the room, and now went round lighting them, and scattered a few throw cushions in the middle of the floor. The light created was just right, not bright enough to cause any embarrassment, but enough to see what we were doing. I took the bottle of wine I had bought for the occasion out of the fridge, opened it and placed it on the tray with the glasses, and put the film we had selected to watch in the video.
I sat on the sofa and sipped my wine while I waited for my wife and her mother to come back downstairs, previewing the coming activities in my mind. Just thinking about it was enough to give me quite a hard-on, and when my two women came back into the room it was making quite a tent in my tracksuit bottoms, under which I was not wearing any pants. I didn't try and hide it – what would be the point – and Andrea grinned at me while behind her Lillian gave me a nervous smile, her eyes locked onto my crotch. They were both wearing dresses that buttoned right up the front, and high-heeled shoes. They both sat on the other sofa opposite me, and I switched the overhead lights off and started the film.
I had chosen the film quite carefully. It wasn't exactly pornographic – no explicit shots of erections or anything – but it was very erotic with some good love scenes. As the film got underway I took an opportunity to watch the two women seated across from me. Andrea seemed very calm, sipping her wine while she waited for the action to begin in the film, but her mother by comparison was very nervous. I noticed that her first glass of wine went down in a couple of gulps, but Andrea filled her glass up for her again, and as the alcohol began to take effect she seemed to calm down. It probably helped that she doesn't normally drink, so a couple of glasses had quite an effect on her.
As I watched them I tried to work out what they were wearing under their dresses. I had only put two conditions on the evening's event, the first of which was that they would both wear the sexy lingerie that Andrea knows I find so appealing. The second was that I would make love to both women, Andrea first, in the presence of the other.
I turned my attention back to the television as the noises emanating from it indicated that there was some good sex going on. A tall, slim, large-breasted woman with long blonde hair was bent over the dining table, dishes and cutlery flying everywhere, while the muscular hero of the film got stuck into her from behind. It was pretty realistic looking, especially when she turned around, lay back on the table and wrapped her legs around his back when he entered her again. He was licking and sucking on her titties, and banging away for all he was worth.
Andrea, while my attention was diverted, had begun to unbutton her dress from the bottom, pushing it aside so that I could see her crossed legs. She has the best thighs I've ever seen, and I love it when she crosses one leg right over the other. The effect was heightened by the fact that she was wearing her lacy top stockings, and as she loosened the last button and pulled her dress open, I could see that she was wearing her basque. She looked at me and smiled alluringly as I sat rubbing my hard-on, and I gestured to her to do the same to her mother's dress.
I half expected her mother to protest as Andrea began to undo the buttons on her dress, but I was wrong. She just sat and looked at me as the bottom buttons were loosened, but when Andrea spread the skirt to reveal her legs and lower body, she started on the top buttons herself, opening the dress so that I could see her breasts encased in Andrea's laciest Victoria's Secret Bra. In fact, she was wearing the whole range of Victoria's Secret lingerie that I had bought Andrea; bra, panties, suspender belt, and another pair of lacy stockings.
I couldn't believe my luck as I sat and admired them, my hand now gripping my cock tightly through my tracksuit bottoms. Lillian is not the most attractive woman who ever lived, but I could certainly see where Andrea got her figure. Even though she was getting on a bit her legs were just as long and shapely as Andrea's, and well toned due to the fact that she walks every day. The only drawback was the varicose veins she suffered from, but they were mostly hidden by the dark, almost opaque, black stockings, which is one of the reasons I insisted she wore them.
After letting me look for a few minutes, in between watching the frenetic fucking on the telly, Andrea stood up and came over to me. Standing before me she pulled her dress apart and held it out of the way while she slowly pulled her panties down. She turned around as she did so, bending at the waist and wiggling her arse at me as she stepped out of and discarded the unwanted garment. Still holding her dress back she sat down on the arm of the sofa next to me, her crossed legs draped over mine. Very little was left to the imagination, and as she leant over to kiss me I added to the overall effect by pulling down the cups of her basque and exposing her breasts.
After we had kissed for a little while I broke off to turn my attention to her tits. I have always enjoyed sucking on her breasts, and soon had her nipples erect as I flicked my tongue around them. While I nuzzled her bosom, my right hand was busy stroking her legs. Starting around her ankles I slowly traced a path up to her thighs, stopping briefly when I reached her stocking top to caress the bare flesh. As I got towards the business area she opened her legs, putting her left foot onto the floor so that I could get my hand in easily. She was already quite wet, and I rubbed at her clitoris briefly before slipping my fingers into her pussy.
I was watching Lillian as I finger fucked her daughter, and I could see that her attention was torn between watching the film and what Andrea and I were doing. I thought that she wanted to concentrate her attention on us, but was still a bit hesitant about watching too openly. At that moment Andrea slid her hand into my trousers, pulling the waistband down enough to get my cock out. It was very hard by now, and fairly sprang out from the elastic. As she took hold of the shaft and started to wank me her mother was unable to keep her eyes off us. All thoughts of the film were forgotten and she was riveted on my prick.
I thought it was time to get down to the real business so I told Andrea to stand up and I took my trousers off and moved along to the middle of the sofa so there was plenty of room for her legs either side of me. Climbing up onto the sofa, she lowered herself onto my cock as I held onto her arse. She wasted no time and was immediately heaving herself up and down on my shaft. Lillian couldn't take her eyes off us, and I slipped Andrea's dress off her shoulders and threw it out of the way so that her mother had a good view of my cock sliding in and out of her daughter's pussy. It was obvious she was enjoying the sight, and as I watched her she uncrossed her legs and, hesitantly at first, began to rub her pussy through the material of her panties. I was a little surprised by this, but very pleased as it boded well for what was yet to come.
I wanted to get a little closer to her, so I told Andrea to go and kneel on the sofa next to her mother. I sat and waited, playing with my cock, while Andrea walked over and knelt where I had told her to, leaning over the back of the sofa. As I watched she stuck her arse out and wiggled it at me, telling me to come over and get it back up. I did as I was told, and resting my knees on the edge of the sofa I quickly got on with the job.
Still fucking away at Andrea I reached out with my left hand, gently encouraging Lillian to move her legs further apart so that I could get my hand in. Slowly I eased my hand down her panties until my fingers were through her pubic hair and resting on her clitoris. I just left it there, not wanting to take things too fast, while I continued to thrust into Andrea.
I could feel that I was about ready to come, and I pulled out and told Andrea to lie back on the sofa, with her arse on the edge. I knelt on the floor between her legs, and before fucking her again I bent down and licked at her pussy. I licked roughly at her clitoris for a little while before thrusting my tongue up her crack. This lasted for a couple of minutes until I straightened up and rammed my cock back up her. I took my hand out of Lillian's panties and told her to kneel beside me for a closer look. The position we were in allowed her an excellent view of my cock pumping in and out of Andrea's pussy, and I wanted her to see everything. I just got her there in time as I felt my orgasm burst through me, and I thrust myself hard into Andrea, feeling the familiar powerful sensations as I did so. Pulling my cock out when it had almost finished spurting, I wanked briefly, shooting a few more drops onto my wife's tummy, before she leant forward and licked the last drops from the end of my penis.
Needing time to get my breath back – although not my erection, which never wavered – I sat back on the cushions and looked at Lillian. I told her to stand up and she did so, coming to stand in front of me. I had decided that for her first time we would use the standard missionary position, utilising the cushions for comfort. I asked her to fully unbutton her dress, and then slowly push it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Her fingers were shaking somewhat, but she got the buttons undone, and soon the dress was lying on the floor. I then had her unfasten the bra and throw it away, and finally asked her to slowly pull her panties down her legs. I don't know whether she was just too nervous to look at me, but she copied what she had seen Andrea doing. As the lacy knickers were pulled down past her thighs she turned around and pushed her arse out at me. She even went a bit further, standing with her feet slightly apart she bent right over, lifted one foot at a time, and pulled the panties over her shoes. Of course as she was bent over I had a wonderful view of her pussy lips, and I couldn't wait to get a closer one.
When she was naked but for her stockings, suspenders and shoes, I stood up, took her by the hand, and led her to the cushions on the floor. Looking into her eyes I went to my knees, pulling her down at my side until she was lying on the rug while I knelt beside her. I kissed her briefly, without much of a response before moving down her neck to her chest. Each nipple in turn was taken in to my mouth and suckled, flicked with my tongue, before I kissed and licked my way down between her breasts to her stomach. I lingered here also, planting many kisses and probing my tongue into her navel.
As my mouth journeyed southwards I debated whether or not to engage in a little oral sex. I thought it might be a bit much for Lillian, bearing in mind that she hadn't made love for so long. In the end that was why I decided I should. I wouldn't overdo it, but I wanted to make sure she was well lubricated so there would be no discomfort or pain when I penetrated her.
My mouth now moved down her stomach, past her suspender belt and down to her thigh as I slid one hand between her legs and eased them further apart. Very slowly now I moved towards her sex; trailing my tongue along her inner thigh and then moving through her bushy pubic hair until I was gently licking at her pussy. She was already quite wet, and I only licked at her pussy for a little while before sliding my tongue up and licking at her clitoris for a minute or two.
Finally I decided that she was ready, and kneeling beside her I asked if this was definitely what she wanted. In reply she reached out and took hold of my erection with her right hand. As she looked at me she rubbed the fingers of her other hand up and down her pussy, and told me that she wanted it more than she had ever wanted anything else.
Taking one of the nice plump cushions I told her to spread her legs as far as she could, putting her feet as flat to the floor as possible. When she was in this position I got her to lift her bottom off the floor while I slipped the cushion underneath her. This was partly to make the angle of penetration more comfortable for her, but also because I find it very sexy. Still on my knees, I shuffled round her leg so that I was kneeling between her raised knees, my erection just touching her bare buttocks. Taking my cock in my hand I eased myself forwards slowly, easing the tip of my shaft between her lips as I went. I took my time, inching forward, and I slid in easily with the lubrication that my tongue had provided. When I had penetrated her fully I paused, letting her become accustomed to having a cock in her pussy after all these years, while I sucked at her nipples for a moment.
Taking my weight on my hands and knees I began to withdraw from her, still moving very slowly until I was nearly all the way out before plunging back into her. I went in this way for some time, moving very slowly and deliberately until it became apparent that Lillian was becoming very aroused. Her face and chest had become very flushed, and her nipples were quite hard. Taking this as my cue I took my weight backwards until I was sitting, Lillian's nylon clad thighs round my hips. Almost imperceptibly at first I began to increase the speed of my thrusts. Still not wanting to rush it took a couple of minutes before I was really banging into her, increasing my speed as Lillian's level of arousal rose.
I was really fucking her by now, spearing my cock into her at a great pace. Her hands were constantly on the move, first round my arse, pulling me into her even harder before squeezing her own breasts and then caressing my chest and arms. She was breathing hard now; little gasping moans escaping her every time I pumped my cock back in, spurring me on even faster. Suddenly her hands locked around me, pulling me in to her as a powerful orgasm surged through her body. I continued to thrust into her for as long as I was able, but as she came she wrapped her legs around me as well, clamping me to her so that I was barely able to move. I gave up trying to fuck her, and settled myself with sucking on her tits while she rubbed her groin into mine, sighing and moaning loudly with pleasure. Gradually the feeling of ecstasy abated and she removed her limbs from around me until she was lying totally relaxed on the ground.
As soon as my movements were no longer restricted I slowly withdrew my penis from her pussy before sliding my tongue all the way down her body, past her suspender belt, and into her pussy. I've noticed that Andrea's clitoris is so much more sensitive after she comes, in fact once I even managed to make her come orally, and I decided to see if her mother was the same. My searching tongue quickly sought out her clit, and within moments I was licking away as if my life depended on it. I knew I was in the right place, because as soon as I exerted any pressure Lillian let out what was almost a scream and pushed her groin into my face.
Her arse was still on the cushion I had put there to fuck her on. As I tongued her sex I lifted her stocking-clad legs up and put them over my shoulders, tilting her cunt up to me so that I could finger her while I licked her to another orgasm. It didn't take very long either; I had barely started frigging her when once again her legs were clamped around me. This time they were crossed around my head, and she rubbed her pussy into my face as she came again.
Eventually her passion subsided and she uncrossed her legs from around my head and lowered them to the floor, allowing me to move away from her. Quite tired now, I pulled myself over to the sofa where Andrea was sitting and climbed onto it next to her, lying back with my eyes closed. She was sitting with her still stocking-clad legs crossed, and of course I still had an erection pointing to the sky. As I sat getting my breathe back Andrea began to stroke her hand gently up and down my torso, gradually working her way down until her hand was circling my cock. In a matter of moments her fingers had encircled it and she gently worked its length in her hand.
I heard Lillian moving, and when I opened my eyes she was standing before us, watching every move Andrea made with me while her own hand played with her pussy. I could tell she wanted some more, and sure enough she asked if she could have it again. I said she could, but she was going to have to sit on me as I was knackered. Andrea got up to make room, and her mother placed her knees to either side of my thighs while I held my cock up for her to sink onto. Within moments she was settled on my lap, my cock once again buried inside her snatch.
She was very awkward at first, and Andrea had to help her, putting her hands round her mother's hips and regulating her movement until she got the hang of it. She started off very slowly, lifting herself up before sliding back down onto my lap. She soon got the hang of it though, and within a minute or two was heaving herself up and down at quite a rate. Once she was away Andrea sat back down beside me and I just lay back to enjoy the ride.
It wasn't very long before I had my breath back and wanting to play a more active role. Reaching up I took hold of Lillian's titties, squeezing them and pulling gently at her nipples. When I had her nipples swollen I sat up, changing position slightly so that I could take them in my mouth again, suckling gently at them.
I was enjoying myself, but it lacked something, and I decided to take matters into my own hands again. I told Lillian to stand up, and stood up behind her. I told her to stand on the sofa, feet just on the edge, and lean over so that she could hold the back of the sofa. She was a bit hesitant at first, but she did it, and as she leant over to grasp the sofa her arse stuck out wonderfully. It also put her just at the right height so that I could enter her without bending or stretching myself. I wasted no time in getting my cock back up her pussy, and just started to fuck into her straight away.
I took hold of her hips, putting my hands under her suspenders, and pulled her back to meet me each time I thrust into her. She loved it, and was soon pushing herself onto me with no help at all, leaving my hands free to roam her body. I squeezed her tits again, before running my hands down into her groin and rubbing at her clitoris with my right hand. She seemed to enjoy that, judging by the intake of breath, so I continued to rub it while my left hand roamed down to her thigh.
I sought out her stocking top and pushed my hand down it, squeezing her thigh as I pushed down her leg. I love getting my hands down women's 'nylons', and soon had both hands there. My fingers traced a path down each suspender, before unclipping the little fastener that held her stockings up. Once they were loose I was able to push my hands down them, runkling them up, stroking her thighs. I knew I was close now, and told Andrea and Lillian that I was going to cum. When she heard that Lillian told me that she wanted me to cum all over her arse, as nobody had ever done that to her before. I told her nothing would give me greater pleasure, and took my cock out of her pussy to start wanking. I had just got started when Andrea stood up beside me and told me she wanted to do it. She took hold of it from me, and began to run her hand up and down my cock. She was taking her time, sliding her hand from the tip of my penis right down till she was squeezing on the root. Obviously this left my hands free, so with my right hand I tickled Lillian's pussy lips where they were sticking out from between her thighs. I soon had two fingers into her and was sliding them in and out while my left hand went around the front to rub at her clitoris. I had not intention of bringing her off again; I was just keeping her entertained until Andrea got me squirting.
Andrea had now decided to get on with it, and her hand was moving much faster on my cock. As I felt the orgasm begin within me I told her to do it as fast as she could. I'm afraid I was shouting and grunting somewhat, as the intensity of the feelings grew, and I took hold of Lillian's hips as I felt the hot liquid surge up my cock and spatter against her arse. Once, twice, three times the semen spurted from me, and when it was over I collapsed against Lillian, and she rubbed her arse into my groin, smearing the jizz over us both.
That was about it really. We all lay together on the sofa for a while, talking about what had happened, and what might be the real consequences, whilst we recovered from our exertions. We all agreed that we had really enjoyed what had taken place, and decided that we would like to repeat it on a regular basis, probably once a month or so. However, Lillian said that was too long for her to wait for sex. Now that she had rediscovered it she wanted to have it more often, and asked Andrea & me if we would mind. Basically, she wanted to know if I would like to fuck her on her own, without Andrea there, and if Andrea would trust us to do that. I said I was up for it, as long as Andrea didn't mind. I expected her to say she didn't like the idea, but she agreed enthusiastically, saying it was a great idea. The only stipulation was that we would let her know, if not in advance then at least when it was happening. Having thought about it since, I'm fairly sure that it was what she had in mind all along. She was always going on about me being over-sexed and too demanding on her, and probably thought that with two women to go at we would all be happy.
Lying in bed that night with Andrea I wanted to make sure she was entirely happy with what had happened and that she wanted Lillian and me to continue with our new relationship.
"Of course I do," she told me emphatically, "It took me a long time to persuade my mother that this was a good idea. She really enjoyed herself tonight you know. We had a little chat when we went upstairs to get changed afterwards. She was very impressed with you; God knows I've told her often enough how insatiable you are, but I think she didn't really believe it until now. She told me she'd never experienced anything like that before, and was adamant that she wanted it to happen again."
"And that's OK with you, is it? I mean you really don't mind your mother and me screwing whenever we want."
"No, I don't. I've never seen her so happy and excited in my whole life, and I couldn't ask you to stop now, even if I wanted to. To be honest with you, I find it very arousing myself. I keep thinking about what happened tonight, seeing my husband lying on top of my mother, sticking his big cock in her, and it's got me very wet. See for yourself."
As she said that last she took hold of my hand and placed it in her groin. As my fingers slid between her legs and sought out her pussy I could tell that she was indeed very wet. The flow from her sex eased my way as I slid two fingers into her pussy. She moaned as my fingers entered her, moving her legs further apart as she pushed herself up to meet my questing digits. She placed her right hand on my belly, sliding it slowly downwards, pushing it through my pubic hair until it encountered the rigid shaft of my penis. Her hand quickly encircled it, squeezing hard as my thumb began to rub at her clitoris. Andrea looked at me as I continued to fuck her with my fingers. "Put it in me now. I want it in me again." No sooner had she asked me that I lifted myself up, easing in between her thighs as she opened her legs wide for me. Her hand never let go of my cock as I moved, and she guided me into her as I slowly pressed myself forward. I slid in easily, and her legs came up to grip me and pull me into her as I slid fully home. "Do me," she whispered into my ear as I pulled back to thrust back into her, "Do me hard, make me cum now." I thrust back into her hard, knowing she was aroused and wanting it now. I fucked her quickly, no finesse, just rapid pistoning strokes of my cock as I brought her to a swift orgasm. She continued to whisper into my ear as my cock pounded into her; telling me she loved me, she loved my cock, she loved me to fuck her. I was ready to cum myself now, and as I felt the familiar surge up my loins and into my cock I thrust forward one last time, burying myself deep in her cunt as I released my cum. Her own orgasm hit her moments later, and her breathy whispers built almost to a scream as her passion was released. Her arms came around and held me tight to her as my cock jerked inside her, spurting the last of its sticky load into her pussy.
Eventually Andrea let go of me, and I rolled over to lie beside her again. "That was very nice," she said, stroking my chest idly, "It's no wonder she said she wanted you again tomorrow."
"What's that?"
"My mother. She asked if we would be coming down for Sunday lunch tomorrow, and when I told her we would be she asked if it would be okay for you and her to do it again."
"I hope you told her that would be fine."
"I certainly did, as long as I get to watch if I want to."
"We might let you, but you'll have to be good."
"That's a shame; I was thinking it would be more fun if I was bad... if we were all bad."
"You might be right. If that's the case I'd better get some sleep. It looks like I'm going to be busy tomorrow."
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I had always enjoyed going to Andrea's parents for lunch on, but on this occasion I found myself in a state of nervous anticipation. I wasn't sure what to expect when we got there. I know Lillian had asked Andrea to make sure we would be there, but now she'd had a night to think about what had happened between us. What if she had decided that what we had done was wrong and she wanted no further part in it? I would be very disappointed by that. I had enjoyed our liaison very much, and was looking forward to building a relationship with Lillian, making up for the time she had lost, helping her to grow and become a passionate, sexual woman.
I needn't have worried. As usual when we went into the house Lillian came to greet us, kissing Andrea on the cheek. When I went to kiss her she turned her head to the side so I actually made contact with her slightly parted lips. It was only a very brief kiss, but it was all the reassurance I needed that Lillian wished to continue with our rather special relationship. We went into the living room to say hello to Stan, Andrea's father, and sat down to watch the TV while we waited for lunch.
We had been sitting for ten minutes or so when Lillian called out to me from the kitchen. "Ian, can you come and get the strainer down for me please?" It was not an unusual request, being the tallest person in the house I was often called upon to reach items from high shelves. I went into the kitchen, smiled and Lillian, and reached up to reach the strainer from where she indicated. As I stretched up Lillian came to stand behind me, putting her arms around my waist and pressing herself to me. "I want to thank you for what happened last night," she whispered into my ear, "It's been so long since I was with a man that I almost forgot what it was like."
"It was my pleasure," I told her, "I'm sure I enjoyed it as much as you did."
"Maybe." She moved her right hand down my body as she spoke, until it was pressing against the bulge she had created in my jeans. "I've never told anyone this, not even Andrea, but I wanted you the first time she brought you to meet us. It's a shame I had to wait so long, but it was worth it. Nobody has ever made me feel quite like that before."
"I'm glad you liked it. I hope you like it just as much this afternoon."
I set the strainer down on the bench and turned round to face Lillian. Quickly, fearing my father-in-law may come into the room, I kissed her properly. Her moist lips parted for me and I slid my tongue teasingly along them. I broke off, smiling at her, and reached up to gently squeeze her breasts before going to back to the sitting room with the others. It was only a few minutes until lunch was ready and we were called to the table to eat. Stan and Lillian sat at either end of the table, and I sat at Lillian's left hand side, with Andrea beside me. All the time we were eating Lillian had her leg pressed against mine, and at one point actually lifted her leg up and draped it over my lap, her foot pressed against my groin. A couple of times I managed to put my hand under the table, as if I was rubbing my leg, and lightly stroke my fingers up and down Lillian's calf.
At last lunch was over, and as Lillian began to be the dishes, Stan put on his coat for his Sunday afternoon walk. He always took his dog for a walk after lunch, and this was what Lillian and I had been waiting for. As soon as the door closed behind them I was on my feet and walked over to Lillian. I reached out and took her hand, pulling her to her feet; without saying anything we headed for the stairs. "Enjoy yourselves!" Andrea said to us as we passed her, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do. I'll probably be up in a little bit to see how you're getting on."
I stopped at the bottom of the stairs and turned to Lillian. "You go up first, but stop when I tell you." She did as I asked her, and when she had gone up enough steps to bring her backside level with my face I told her to stop. "Now, move your feet apart so that they are as wide as you can get them on the stairs." Once again she did as she was bid, and when she had her feet against the walls on either side of the stairs I placed my hands on my ankles. She was wearing the sensible, flat shoes and tan-coloured tights that women of her age seem to be so fond of, and I slid my hands slowly up the back of her legs until it came to the hem of the skirt that extended halfway down her calves. I didn't stop there however, and my hands continued their upward journey, pausing briefly to caress the sensitive area at the back of her knee as her skirt gathered on my wrists and lifted up to expose more of her shapely legs. Lillian shivered deliciously as I gently pressed my thumbs into her knee-pits before moving on higher. I spread my fingers to cover as much of her legs as possible as I ventured further up her firm thighs. I stopped again at the swell of her buttocks, squeezing them in my hands before sliding one hand between her legs to rub at her sex through her tights and panties. After a moment I moved it back to join its mate as they travelled up until they were resting on her hips, her skirt held up by my arms to completely expose her long legs and arse. "Take hold of it," I instructed her, "And keep it up there. I want to watch your legs and your arse as you walk slowly the rest of the way to your bed." She began to walk up the stairs again, and as she did so I reached out with my right hand, slipping it between her thighs so that my fingers rested against her sex as she walked.
When we got to her bedroom she stood before the bed and I stood behind her and put my arms around her, my fingers seeking out the buttons of her blouse. I quickly had them all undone and slipped it off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor between us. As soon as it was out of the way I loosened the hook and eye fastening of her bra, and she held her arms out in front of her so that I could slip it over them and off her hands. I briefly cupped her breasts in my hand, letting their softness fill my hands before they travelled slowly down her stomach to the waistband of her skirt, loosening the fastening and telling her to let it fall to the floor when I had done so. I then asked her to lean over and put her hands on the bed. Dropping to my knees behind her I put my hands on her arse again. "Let's get these bloody things out of the way first," I said as I pushed my fingers through the flimsy material of her tights and pulled. They ripped with a very satisfying sound, a large tear opening up over her arse and running down the back of one leg. I followed the rip, widening and lengthening it until it extended down to her ankle. I turned my attention to the other leg, repeating my actions until it was also almost completely bared and then took hold of the waistband, pulling it down her legs. At last I was able to remove the ruined garment completely, as she lifted first one foot and then the other for me, and throw it across the room.
Still kneeling behind Lillian, I ran my hands back up her now bare legs until they encountered her panties. They definitely weren't as sexy as the ones she had been wearing for me yesterday, and I soon had them pulled down and lying around her ankles. I was now able to caress her naked arse, and I ran my hands softly over her buttocks, caressing them gently before my left hand slipped down between her thighs, just the tip of my middle finger sliding along her lips and into her pussy. She was already very wet, and my finger met no resistance as I gently fucked her with it. As Lillian began to moan softly I took my finger out and sought her clit, finding it among the soft folds of flesh and rubbing it. Lillian's breathing quickened and small gasps escaped her as I rubbed at her faster. I knew she was close to orgasm now, and I wanted to taste her while she came.
"Turn around and sit on the edge of the bed," I instructed her, and told her to open her legs when she had done so. Leaning forward I pushed my face in between her thighs and ran my tongue up and down her labia before pushing it as far up her pussy as I could get it. I fucked her with my tongue, relishing the taste of her juices, before withdrawing it and seeking out her clitoris. It was already erect, and as my tongue found it she groaned aloud, pushing her cunt into my face. "Oh God, that feels so good," she told me, and I could feel her body quivering with the approach of her orgasm. I brought my hand up from beneath me, two fingers easily penetrating the slick wetness of her hole. Her breathing quickened as I lapped at her, and I could feel the walls of her cunt contract around my fingers as her orgasm began to power through her. And then she was cumming, her back arching, pushing her pelvis into my face as the powerful feelings surged through her body.
As her breathing slowed and she relaxed back onto the bed I stood up and began to undress. I pulled my T-shirt over my head, and quickly got rid of my shoes, socks and trousers, so that I was standing before her in just my shorts. They might as well not have been there, so little did they do to hide the erection I was sporting. I moved forward until I was standing right in front of Lillian, and taking hold of her hand I placed it on the bulge in my underwear. She squeezed it gently, and as I smiled encouragement at her she slipped her hand into my shorts, taking hold of my cock and pulling it out through the opening so that it was exposed to her gaze. "It's beautiful," she whispered as her hand moved up and down my swollen shaft. "Would you like me to suck it?"
"Yes. Do you want to?"
"I do, but I've never done it before, what if I do something wrong?
"I honestly don't think you can, almost anything is good, as long as you don't bite it. To start with just kiss it, on the head. That's right. Now lick it, just pretend it's a lollipop, lick all the way up from the bottom, and then take the end into your mouth; clamp your lips around it and move it your head back and forth, just like I'm fucking your mouth. Yeah, that's good."
I let her fellate me for a couple of minutes, my hands clenched in her hair as she worked on my cock, but I soon had to tell her to stop, fearing that she would bring me to my climax too soon. She took my cock out of her mouth and as I took my shorts off she lay down with her legs off the side of the bed. Standing between her legs I put my hands behind her calves, lifting her legs up and pressing my body up against hers. I asked her to guide me into her, and she took hold of my cock and nestled it against her hole as I slowly pushed forwards, sliding myself into her gently. She let go of my cock as it sank fully home, her hands coming round my waist, pulling me into her, wanting all of me inside her. I paused, grinding my groin against hers, pushing my cock deep into her, before slowly pulling out and sinking back into her wet pussy. As I fucked her slowly, entering her fully on each plunge, I bent down to kiss her breasts, licking each of her nipples erect in turn before taking them into my mouth and suckling on them as Andrea had done so many years before.
I started to thrust a little harder now, still moving slowly as I withdrew but driving back into her with more impetus so that our bodies slapped together as I plunged back into her pussy. I let go of Lillian's legs and put my hands on her hips for stability as we fucked, and as I did so she brought her legs up and wrapped them round me, crossing her feet behind the small of my back so that she could squeeze me without impeding my movement.
We fucked. And each time I slid my cock into her hot, wet cunt she moaned and her hands gripped my waist, digging her nails into the flesh there. Her breathing was coming in quick, shallow gasps now, and I increased the tempo of my thrusts as I sensed she was near to orgasm again. She looked up into my eyes as I pounded into her, "Yes, do it, do it faster...I'm...yes, yes I'm cumming." The last fading away into a breathless moan as her orgasm took her. I kept pumping, my hands now squeezing her tits as I felt my own climax near. Within moments of Lillian I too was cumming, grunting as I felt my seed flowing from me in a series of convulsions, each slightly weaker than the last until I was spent, collapsing to lie on top of Lillian.
Neither of us had been aware that Andrea had been watching almost from the time I had entered Lillian. She had stood quietly outside the bedroom door, intent on the scene that had been playing before her. When we were finished she had come into the bedroom and sat on the bed next to where I still lay between her mother's legs. She kissed both of us – her mother got a chaste kiss on the cheek whereas I got something more intimate – and told us that we looked incredible together. We all lay together for a little while, just touching and being close to each other, before we had to get up and put our clothes back on so that we would be back downstairs watching the television when Stan came back.
********** We quickly settled down into a pattern very similar to this. Sunday afternoons were spent at Lillian's house, where unless the weather was too bad to allow Stan his walk, Lillian and I would retire upstairs and further our knowledge of each other. She quickly became a very confident lover, eager to learn what pleased me, and also what I could do to please her. On the rare occasions when we were balked by the weather Lillian was very frustrated and invariably found some excuse to come to our house later that evening, so much did she enjoy our sessions that she was loath to miss even one.
In addition to Sunday Lillian invariably found another opportunity during the week for us to get together. She had always been a fairly frequent visitor to our house anyway, but as I'm sure you can guess these became a lot less about a cup of tea and gossip with her daughter. What also helps is that Lillian lives just over the road from where I work, and I sometimes pop over for 'a bite to eat' at lunchtime. In fact the first time Lillian was waiting for me as I walked down to the shops and almost dragged me back over to her place to see to her. Apparently Stan had gone to the pub after his dinner, and she had seized on the unexpected opportunity. We enjoyed ourselves so much that we arranged for Lillian to send me a text message on my mobile phone whenever Stan went to the pub after dinner so that I could go straight to her house without wasting time
I got one of these text messages at work one day, about four weeks after our relationship had begun, telling me that Lillian would appreciate a visit at lunchtime Stan was going out and she had something special that she thought I would like to see. It was a just before midday when I got the message, and I spent the next half hour or so walking around with a permanent erection, trying to imagine what I would find when I got there. When break time finally came around I quickly washed my hands and almost ran down the road to go and see what Lillian had in store for me. A couple of minutes later I was walking down her driveway and opening the front door. I closed the door behind me, turning the key that was in the lock, and went to look for my lover. "I'm in here," a voice called from the living room, and I walked down the hallway to go see her. She was reclining on the sofa, her legs stretched out on the cushions, and she smiled a greeting at me as I walked over to her. She held her arms out towards me and I sat on the edge of the sofa next to her, leaning in to kiss her as she put her arms around me and held me tightly to her. Her lips parted slightly as we kissed, her tongue darting in to touch mine briefly before withdrawing as we broke apart and I sat back to look at her. "Well, here I am. What is it you want me to see?"
"Stand up and I'll show you," and as I did so she began to loosen the buttons on her blouse. "Andrea and I did some shopping on the internet. It's amazing what you can get, isn't it? What do you think of this?" As she loosened the last button she spread her blouse wide, showing me the obviously new bra she was wearing. It was red, silk and lace, and just barely covered her nipples."It's very nice. Is that everything, or is there anything to go with it?"
"Oh there's more. Keep watching." I did, and, still lying on the sofa, she reached down to take hold of her skirt and began to pull it up her legs. This brought my gaze lower down her body, and for the first time I noticed that she was wearing heels. I'd never seen her wearing anything other than flat shoes, but I suppose she must have had some in her wardrobe. They weren't especially high heels, perhaps three inches, but they were a definite improvement on her usual footwear, and I particularly liked the strap that fastened around her ankle. My eyes followed her skirt as it moved up her legs, revealing her knees and continuing to creep slowly up her thighs. I was becoming very aroused by now, and when her rising skirt revealed lacy stocking tops and suspenders I began to gently massage my throbbing penis. Her skirt became stuck then, and to get it the rest of the way she bent her legs, placing her feet flat on the sofa to take her weight so she could lift her behind up and wiggle her skirt up past it. When she had it up around her waist she sat back down, leaving her feet and legs where they were, and I sat back down next to her again.
As I had guessed, her panties – which consisted of no more than a couple of thin straps and a small lace panel at the front – and suspender belt matched her bra, and now that I could see all three I told her that she looked fantastic. I put my hand on her leg, stroking up and down the soft nylon of her stockings, loving the feel of it beneath my hand. I kissed her again, longer this time, our mouths fastened together as my hand slid round to her inner thigh, her legs parting as I slid past her stocking top, coming to rest on her panties. They were already damp, showing me that she was as aroused as I was, so I wasted no time in slipping underneath the flimsy garment; rubbing my fingertips gently along her pussy lips before slowly pushing two fingers into her. She sighed as they slid into her, opening her legs wider to grant me better access, my thumb finding her clitoris and rubbing it lightly as my fingers continued to fuck her.
She broke off our kiss as she reached out to my crotch, rubbing at the bulge in my pants before pulling down the zip and loosening the button. When she had my trousers loosened her hand quickly delved into my pants and grasped my cock, struggling a little to pull its engorged length out into the open so that she could masturbate me. Her hand moved slowly up and down my swollen cock as she leaned her upper body towards me, kissing my neck before whispering in my ear. "Do you really like my new lingerie?"
"I do. It's beautiful."
"I'm only going to wear this sort of underwear from now on. It makes me feel very sexy."
"It certainly makes you look sexy."
"Thank you. And the best thing is I'll be ready for you any time you want me. Any time you want me you just need to lift my skirt up and pull my panties down. Do you want to fuck me now?"
"You know I do."
"Good. Where do you want me?"
"Standing up, so I can take you from behind," I said, getting to my feet and taking Lillian's hand to pull her up after me. Her skirt fell back down as she stood up, coming to rest level with her knees. As I told her to bend over the sofa and take her weight on her hands I reached down and pulled her skirt back up, tucking the hem into the waistband to keep it out of the way. I quickly kicked my shoes off and pushed my trousers and pants down my legs and tugging them over my feet before turning my attention back to Lillian. I slowly pulled her panties down until they were around her feet and she lifted her left leg up, putting her foot on the sofa and sticking her arse out to open her pussy up to me. I took my cock in my hand, moved forwards until the swollen head was nestled against her pussy lips, and slid it straight into her wet hole. I fucked her slowly, taking my time for now, enjoying the sensations as I slid sweetly in and out of her cunt. My hands sought out her breasts, moving slowly up her stomach to her chest and gently cupping one of the soft lace-covered mounds in each hand. Carefully I slid my hands into her bra, one cup at a time, pulling her breasts out so that I could caress them freely. I held her now naked warm flesh in my hands, her nipples protruding between two fingers to be gently squeezed and pulled fully erect, the soft swell of her breasts encompassed and contained by my hands.
I could tell I wasn't going to last much longer, even at the slow pace I was sliding my cock in and out of Lillian's pussy; mainly due to the anticipation because of the text message I had received, and the erotic situation I had found myself in when I got here. I have always been turned on by looking at women in beautiful lingerie, especially stockings, and the thought that Lillian had bought these especially to please me was both flattering and stimulating. I wanted to make sure that Lillian came before I finished, so I moved my right hand down her body and into her groin. Pulling my cock out for a moment I slid two fingers into her, lubricating them with her juices before guiding myself back in. As soon as I had my cock back in her cunt my fingers sought out and began to rub her clitoris, stimulating the mass of sensitive nerve endings, causing Lillian to moan aloud and push herself onto my hand. I moved faster now, swiftly bringing Lillian to orgasm as I continued to thrust my cock into her, faster, straining for my own release as Lillian's climax powered through her. "Yes," she encouraged me, "Fuck me." I was screwing as fast as I could now, my hands holding onto her thighs, pulling her back to meet my thrusts as I speared my cock into her. As I felt the pressure building up inside me and the cum forcing its way down my cock I pulled out of her, masturbating myself so that I squirted my juice over her lovely arse, the milky white fluid spattering off her cheeks as my cock jerked in my hand. As the last drops left me I moved closer, wiping my softening prick against her cum-soaked cheeks, and she pushed her hand between us, holding my cock, squeezing to make sure I was completely drained.
At last she let me go and I stood back from her. She used her discarded panties to wipe the cum from her body, and then let her skirt fall back down while I put my own clothes back on. Walking over to me she put her arms around me, pulling me to her while she kissed me. "You know," she said, when she broke off the kiss, "I never imagined that sex could be that way. That it could be such a wonderful, joyful experience. With Stan it was merely a means to an end; a task to be completed, without emotion, merely so that I would become pregnant. And once the girls were born he didn't want to know any more. With you it's so different. I've never felt so good as when we've just made love."
"I'm glad you've finally found out what it's really all about. It's just a shame it had to take so long."
"It is; but the good thing is I've got a lot of lost time to catch up on. I think you're going to be very busy from now on. I want you to do me anytime you want to. Any time you need some you come and see me, you know I'll be glad to see you."
She kissed me again, and then I had to go home. I had a feeling however that it wouldn't be too long before I was with Lillian again. And you know what, I couldn't wait.