Fucking Lucy's Mother.

Let me explain, Lucy's mother was 17 when she had Lucy, she got married, got pregnant and had Lucy, this account starts from when Lucy was just 16, and her mother was just 33. Jan was on her own mostly, Lucy's father was away at sea for 18 months at a time, and he had been away for about 3 months when this account starts.

Lucy had turned 16, and I had been fucking her for 18 months up until this point, I was now desperate to get her on the pill and start using her bareback, but she was too embarrassed to go and see her doctor on her own.

So, I took arranging this doctor's appointment into my own hands. I waited until Lucy was out of the way at school, but her mother was at home from work. I dropped in to see Jan (Lucy's mother), I knew she liked me as I treated Lucy well and had been taking, her out for 18 months. Her mother wasn't worried that I was 5 years older, and I was guessing that as Lucy was such a well-developed girl for her age, her mother was hopeful that I was experienced enough to not get her pregnant.

Jan made me a cup of tea, she never asked what I wanted, but she must have known I had come to see her on her own for a reason. Once we were both sat, I broached the subject of Lucy and I fucking (politely), Jan was shocked, but took a pragmatic approach and promised to take Lucy to see their doctor and get her on the pill as soon as possible, so problem sorted.

When Lucy arrived home from school, she wasn't too pleased I had told her mother that I was regularly shagging her, but she soon got over it. Three weeks later, she was not only on the pill, she was ready for her first bareback ride, she was excited about this event (well so was I), her first time being bred, but without the worry of pregnancy. All she could talk about for the few weeks before she was safe, was having cum shot in her and feeling it run out.

So, the day came, and we retired to my bedroom, she sucked, licked, and nibbled my cock, had me fuck her mouth, but at the same time she begged me to reserve my spunk for the inside of her meaty hairy young cunt. I had no intention of letting my seed going anywhere else than inside her gash, I very much want to be the first one to breed her properly, guessing many would follow me later.

The moment arrived when I was kneeling in between her thighs, her legs akimbo, she, laid back with tits lolling on her chest as I gazed at her hairy meaty pussy lips hanging partially open awaiting my hard cock. As I slipped in, I enjoyed the added feeling of her slippery hot tight cunt, delicious, and then without adieu, I pumped her hard for a long while, just enjoying the skin on skin of my cock inside her until I came hard.

Lucy was moaning and groaning, she'd cum three or four times, her cunt was wet with my juice, her own lube and now her spurts, divine. My cock pumped her full of my gloopy snotty spunk and I enjoyed her eyes looking into mine in worry as she knew I was cumming with no condom!

In the excitement of breeding her, I sucked at her large nipples, biting them so sharply that she cried out, but made no effort at all to stop me fucking bareback. I tried hard to draw her large heavy tits fully into my mouth, marking them with bites as my hips banged uncontrolledly into her pubic mound, my balls slapping into her anus in my excitement.

Afterwards as I sat back and watched my spunk run back out of her gash, I had to give her some assurance that the pill would keep her safe, of course she worried a little in the coming weeks until her period arrived, and then she realised that condoms were a thing of the past.

From the moment I started using her bareback, until she allowed me to have a friend in to share her, I was gently trying to persuade her to have a threesome, with the back burner idea that having broken her to another cock, why not more, and more in one go, but that was to come later.

Lucy's mother was very accommodating about me fucking her daughter, she insisted that it was perfectly acceptable whilst her husband was at sea, to go into Lucy's bedroom and shag her to my hearts delight. So, I did... It made a change, especially as I knew Lucy's mother could hear us fucking!

Lucy is a loud fuck, moaning, groaning, and crying out when she came, and it rather excited me knowing her mother would hear this when she came up stairs to her own bedroom or went to the bathroom. Lucy's two brothers would also hear me if they were on the way to their bedroom, me bouncing with gusto off their older sister wide hips, or her gagging on my cock as I held and fucked her mouth.

I asked Lucy if she was worried about her mother hearing us, but she told me that her mother had spoken to her about sex, and she had said she loved being fucked by me, and her mother had said, that she'd heard how much for herself.

For a few months through the summer period, I would bang Lucy in her bedroom twice a week, the rest of the time I fucked her on the beach, fields, in my bed, lounge and just about anywhere I fancied when I was feeling horny.

She never refused me access to her cunt, never moaned about how much I fucked her, and this was about the time that I started letting a younger friend Ray watch us fucking. I was cumming in her mouth at least three times a week, but she still didn't like cum on her face, but I knew that in time she'd get over that. And then, Lucy got a little parttime job in the evenings, this altered how much sex I could have with her, and I got a little frustrated, almost stopped seeing her, but every time I rode her, she was just too good to give up.

I got bored having time on my hands, I'd been taking Lucy out for regular meals in the town we lived in and was at bit of a loss what to do with this now free time.

I'd pick her up from work when she finished at ten in the evening, and usually then we would then drive somewhere close to the town, and I'd have her in the car, or she'd often kneel and suck me off, so my balls were getting plenty of exercise.

I'd often let Ray know where I would be parking up and he would pop along and see if he couldn't watch her riding me or sucking on my cock.

Weekends she'd come to my house in the afternoon, and stay until late, it was then that I'd get a good go at her, often leaving her sore, but still wanting more.

I called for her one Saturday afternoon, but she wasn't ready, so her mother made me a cup of tea. I sat in the kitchen with the brew and was idly chatting with Jan. I happened to mention that I missed the meals out with Lucy, and she out of the blue, said she'd love to go out with me until Lucy finished her summer job.

I can remember that she was wearing a shortish summer dress, and she was bending away from me looking into one of the cupboards under the work surface.

Jan had slim legs, nicely formed, just like Lucy, but unlike Lucy, Jan was a petite woman, small high breasts, skinny waist and hardly any ass to talk of! She had much redder hair than her daughter, a darker red, and it fell in soft curls to her shoulders, she could have passed as a younger woman easily, in fact it was hard to believe she'd three children who were all in their teens now. Lucy took after her father in her heavier build, but she had her mother's eyes and mouth, and without much thought, and as I watched Jan's backside wiggling around, I said why not.

Dinner out.

I told Lucy that I would be substituting her mother for her whilst she was working evenings, but that I'd pick her up as usual from her evening job. I will admit she wasn't too happy to start with, and even joked that I was trying to get into her mother's knickers! I admit that I had wanked quite a few times over the image of her mother sucking me off and had very pleasing orgasms whilst thinking of her pink lips gliding up and down my cock, but I truly believed the chances of me getting off with Jan were exceedingly unlikely.

The next Tuesday night, ‘dinner out night' I dropped Lucy into her job in the town, went home and slipped a casual summer suit on. Jan was a smart dresser, she worked as a store manager for Windsmore, which in the seventies produced smart casuals for the mature woman.

I then drove to Lucy's home, knocked on the front door, and was met by one of her brothers who told me his ‘mum' was just finishing getting ready.

He promptly left me standing in the hallway like a spare lemon and I just stood and waited.

After five minutes, Jan appeared at the top of the stairs in stockinged feet, with her black stilettos held in one hand. She made her way slowly down the stairs to where I stood and asked me if she passed muster?

I'd only had a few seconds to scrutinise Jan as she had descended the stairs, but her legs were clad in stockings, undeniably stockings, as I had captured a glance of stocking top from the slit in the side of her knee length dark wool skirt.

Groin action in my trousers, I love stockings, and secretly old women. On top, she wore a white blouse, and a matching jacket to the skirt, very smart I thought, and as she moved downwards, the jacket had swung open a tad, and I was aware I could just see her pert tits being held up by a black lacy bra through her blouse's translucent white cloth, very spicy.

Immediately I had an abrupt visualisation of her in heels, stockings, suspender belt, black lace bra and matching knickers, more groin action!

I stammered very slightly (unusual for me), before getting the words out of my mouth to compliment Jan. She smiled at my words, smiled more when I offered my arm, and then Jan bent in that sexy way women have of gliding their stilettos onto their stockinged feet, the same way that women have of slipping their knickers off as they walk and making you breathe heavy before you even get into bed.

Jan didn't take my arm immediately; she first opened a handbag which was lying on the small occasional table in the hallway, pulled out a packet of Sobranie Black Russian, opened it, and deftly withdrew one of its many cigarettes, lit it with the gold lighter she now extracted from her handbag.

She inhaled, smiled at me, her eyes twinkled, and wrinkled slightly at the edges, that mature woman knowing smile, and then she blew a small smoke ring at me and smirked.

I'm not much of a fan of smoking, but Jan reminded me of a French film starlet as she stood there casually smoking, her is hair piled up on her head in a sixties style, which added to her allure. She'd applied a dark smoky makeup to her eyes, the edges of which were drawn out with a thick coal black pencil, almost a Cleopatra look, and I couldn't help feeling rather weak at the knees.

I suddenly felt rather immature and underdressed for taking her out to dinner! But she took hold of my arm and pulled in close to my side,

"Ready to go young man?"

I nodded, and then dumbly walked to the door, opened it for her, then followed through and then out to my car (a four-year-old VW Beetle in dark orange), her heels clicking until she stood by the passenger door and waited for me.

I unlocked her door, opened it, and watched her slide onto the seat. I was very conscious of her thighs and was rewarded with another quick sight of stocking top, this time from both thighs pushed together just before she smoothed her skirt into place. I clicked the door shut and almost skipped round to the driver's door, opened it and got in beside her,

"Where are you taking me?" she queried.

Taking her? For a split second I thought of Jan on her knees in front of my waving penis, her bum up in the air, and me just about to enter her, and then I caught up to reality once more,

"To the ‘Harbour Steak House', is that okay?"

I saw Jan nod slightly, she was looking straight ahead out of the windscreen now, so I started the engine and pulled away back out onto the road.

I was aware of her closeness, the smell of her cigarette smoke mingled with the alluring aroma of her perfume, the exotic fragrance I had only just noticed for the first time.

God if she fucked, like she smelt, she would empty my testicles before I even got between her thighs. I couldn't imagine the shame if I shot all over her stocking topped thighs as I approached her gash, does she shave her slot?

Damn I had to put these thoughts away, she is Lucy's mother, and we're not out on a date, how I wish we were though.

We drove into the town in silence, I couldn't think of anything witty to say to this hot married woman and began to wonder if I'd bitten off more than I could chew.

I'd made prior reservations, as the steak house was always popular with local clientele, luckily, I found that I could park right outside the restaurant, a larger car was just leaving when we arrived.

I was out and around to Jan's door, opening it for her and was yet again rewarded with another glimpse of her stocking topped thighs (instantly stored in my memory for wanking material later, oh she was going to feature heavily in the nights to come).

Inside the restaurant, we were shown to our table, they had some wall booths, and I had asked for one of these. As I had followed Jan to our booth, the hostess was leading her, I had time to admire her pert rolling buttocks under her tightish skirt, her high heels causing her calves muscles to rise into invitingly muscled bunches. My thoughts on licking up the back of her legs until I could bury my face in-between her white buttocks caused me some potentially embarrassing groin issues, but it was quite dark so I didn't believe anyone would notice.

Jan slipped onto her appointed red velvet bench seat, and then slid gracefully along until she was up against the oak panelled wall. I smiled at the waitress who handed me two menus and asked if I would like the wine list, I nodded, and then took my seat, sliding along until I was opposite Jan. Handing her a menu, I told her to order anything she wanted, and saw her lips turn up into a mischievous smirk,

"Even the Lobster?" She enquired.

"Anything, money no object!" I replied.

Jan smiled openly now, and her face lit up, making her look even more beautiful in my eyes, and then she turned back to the open menu in front of her on the table, and her expression became serious as she studied critically.

I had to force myself to look at my own menu, I was seriously entranced by her appearance, her makeup making her look completely different to the woman I knew as Lucy's mother. She looked very sexual tonight, and as I tried to concentrate on what I would have to eat, I did wonder why she'd made so much effort, was it for me?

I quickly decided on what I'd have for the first two courses, crab pate to start, T-Bone steak with all the trimmings. It was too hard because this is what I usually had, and so as Jan took her time, I looked nonchalantly around the restaurant.

There were a lot of faces I recognised, mostly people in their thirties and forties, husbands, and wives. As my gaze travelled, I saw that quite a few of the women were staring back at me, I was puzzled.

Jan's voice caught my attention, and I turned my interest back to her'

"They'll be wondering at you, a young man, escorting me, a married older woman, out to dinner. I guess they're all going to be thinking much the same thing, that I'm seducing you!"

I felt my cheeks grow hot, I wasn't sure what to say, I mean I loved the idea of her seducing me, but I really hadn't considered what other people in the restaurant might think!

Does she care what others think?

I saw Jan was smiling widely, and she leaned across the table and surreptitiously whispered to me,

"Let them think what they wish, personally I find them amusing, but the idea of us is rather exciting isn't it? And I haven't had so much amusement in ages!

Exciting? Does she mean sexually? For a second, I imagined her knicker gusset moist and sitting up tight against her well used cunt lips. Jan was after all no whimpering virgin, she'd been having sex since she was 15, even if it was with only one man.

It's amazing how thoughts passed through one's head in a mere split second, as I then had an instant visualisation of Jan on her back, legs spread wide, her black stilettos digging into a pristine white sheet, her white thighs parted, her reddened gash hanging open, she had after all, pushed three kids out of her cunt. Her juices were dribbling freely from her hairy gash as she awaited me pounding her hips, breeding her hard.

My cock inflated instantly, and I knew that I would have trouble getting this vision out of my head. Jan's right eyebrow arched, and then she winked slowly, and I blushed, I guess she knew what I was probably thinking of.

Jan sat back into her seat, she was still smiling faintly, and then she said,

"I need a drink!"

Luckily the waitress arrived to take our orders, Jan ordered first, and asked for a large gin and tonic, then I got to order and having perused the wine list, I ordered a bottle of wine.

            As the waitress left, Jan insinuated that I was trying to get her drunk, as I couldn't possibly drink much and drive, but she didn't seem bothered.

            As we waited for our food, we talked about the weather, how busy the town was, but when I mentioned Lucy, she moved the conversation away and onto Lucy's father being away at sea,

            "A girl can get quite lonely." Jan said.

I made polite noises of ambiguity, not sure what I should really say, I was a little out of my depth. I knew an older more experienced guy would probably use this freely given information on her life, to lever her thighs apart.

            Now I wasn't naïve, I'd been through plenty of girls, I knew my way around a woman's body, and could make them cum quite easily, but older married women? I mean, how did you know when they were available, looking for sex, or at least positive they wanted a bit of seduction? But I did know one thing though, if Jan became available for extra marital sex, then I wanted to be there and waiting and first in the queue.

The waitress arrived with the first course, and we started eating, all thought of ‘maybe' sex retreated with the arrival of the food.

            I ate rather mechanically, and I looked around and noticed that there were still faces turned in our direction, but as soon as I looked directly at them, their heads would swivel away, somewhat amusing.

Jan and I finished our meal with polite chat, Jan choosing to have two liqueur coffees to finish. I paid the bill, and as we left the restaurant, I noticed with glee, that some the locals were still staring, and were probably thinking that I was taking the now slightly drunk Jan home for rumpy pumpy sex, oh how I wished this to be true.

            Outside in the fresh air she picked up slightly and when I opened the door of the car for her, she giggled girlishly,

            "I do believe you have tried to get me drunk to take advantage of me?"

I laughed and as I watched, Jan climbed into the front passenger seat. Being slightly squiffy, Jan showed off a lot more leg, stocking tops, and then a glimpse of pale thigh with just the hint of pristine white lace knicker front. My cock hardened, and as I got into my own seat a moment later, I struggled to contain the bulge in my trousers, the sight of her stocking tops where she still hadn't smoothed her skirt down didn't help!

            With cock throbbing and lecherous thoughts of Jan coursing through my mind, I put the car into to gear and pulled away,

            "If you and Lucy had just eaten, what would you do next, would you drive somewhere and pet?"

            Jan's question took me by surprise, this was her daughter she was talking about, and although I was aware she and Lucy chatted a little about sex, I hadn't expected Jan to ask such direct questions.

            "Usually, I'd take her to a parking spot I know, where it's very quiet, and yes we'd heavy pet."

            "Mmmm lets go there then, you don't have to pick up Lucy any time soon?"

There was a couple of hours before I needed to pick Lucy up, but I wasn't sure about taking an inebriated Jan out to where I would have Lucy suck my cock or ride me off.

I'm not into taking advantage of drunk women, I might use alcohol when I've already seduced them, to loosen them up for something a little bit spicier, but not to get into their knickers for the first time.

            Just for a second the thought of seducing Jan and possessing her fully, having her stocking clad legs wrapped around my hips as I shagged her unmercifully, appealed to me, the mere thought of having her asshole, fucking her mouth, was too much!

I obliged Jan however and drove out of the town to nearby sand dunes that I'd taken girls to. This where I would take Lucy for car sex. Occasionally there might be another car, but its windows would usually be fogged up, it maybe even rocking, the occupants preoccupied with each other.

Lucy and I would have a quickie fuck or suck session, but when I took Lucy out for a meal, I would inform my friend Ray of the time we would be in the dunes, and then he could wait for us, and watch Lucy sucking me off or fucking.

Ray particularly liked seeing Lucy with semen on her chin and lips, so much so, that he'd beg me to fuck her face, or get her sucking me off. He was daring, I'll give him that, he'd sometimes come right up to the car in the darkness to observe us. Once when it was summer and nice weather, I'd had Lucy out of the car and shagged her on the dune side. Ray had, had a perfect ringside seat, and managed to jerk himself off as he watched me sliding in and out of her bareback until I shot. He couldn't stop telling me how far he'd shot his bolt, boasting that it had nearly landed in Lucy's already creamed cunt as I had pulled out of her.

Ray spent a lot of his time fantasying about Lucy, and I would guess the sheets of his bed were sticky.

I parked up in the dunes, and Jan and I sat quietly, before she breathily asked,

"You make love to Lucy here?"

"I don't think love making is what we do Jan."

Silence, and I sat wondering what other questions she might have, my cock was still rock hard, and talking about sex with Jan was extremely exciting.

            "Does Lucy enjoy sex?"

I thought this was a strange question...

            "Lucy? Yes, very much so, I make sure she orgasms and then when she's had enough, I will have my enjoyment, sometimes we do get off together in the car."

Jan sat and looked out the side window, from the side view I had of her face when I glanced her way, I could see that her cheeks were flushed, then she quietly spoke,

            "You know, I've never had an orgasm, I don't even know if I can have one! Lucy's father is how I believe you might say, very much a get on and off sort of a guy!"

I said nothing, I wasn't sure if she was hinting at something more, or just imparting a little parcel of personal information.

Jan sighed heavily,

            "I've heard you with Lucy you know, well I guess you know that don't you? And from the noises she makes, it's obvious she is getting something out of sex that I don't! Are you that good?"

A young man likes to think he's good in bed, but I knew my secret was all in the cunnilingus that I performed on women, so I asked my first question,

            "Does Lucy's father give you oral sex?"

Jan looked towards me and smiled,

"He likes me to suck on him before he mounts me, but I never let him cum in my mouth!"

            "No, I meant does he perform oral sex on you?"

            "No never, our sex is all of ten minutes, and until I heard Lucy's cries, I wasn't sure that women had orgasms at all!"

            We stared at each other for the longest moment, and then she looked down pointedly at my erection which was still tenting my trousers,

            "Do you find me attractive?"

            "Very."

Jan reached out towards my straining cloth covered cock, her fingers tipped with pink painted nails, the colour, the same as her moist lips, and I just observed her as though this was a dream. Her fingers stroked,

            "He feels big, is he?"

I said nothing, but my breathing had gone up several notches, and then she caught my zipper, slickly slid it down, reached into my boxers and with just a slight difficulty, pulled my engorged penis out to stand proud.

            "Oh yes, he is large, and now I shall give you a reward for your truthful answers."

Married Women.

            I felt her long nailed fingers stroke my length, her fingertips grazing my cocks head, God! I allowed my head to fall back, closed my eyes and gave myself up to Jan's gentle ministrations that sent electric shocks of pleasure through my shaft,

            "You like?" I heard Jan's husky voice asking me a question.

            My mouth was dry, and I just managed a croak of appreciation,

            "You certainly know how to handle a cock!"

            "More?"

            "Yes, yes, don't stop!"

            Jan's fingers stepped up their momentum, and my breathing rate increased, I began to feel those tiny butterfly wings somewhere between my balls and tummy, I was getting extremely close to my orgasm, and then, she stopped!

            "Time for you to take me home I think."

            Christ, my cock was almost spasming, its head was steadily dribbling pre-cum, and I ached to let go, fuck, fuck, what was going on?

            Hastily I jammed my cock back into my trousers, although I was tempted to just look at Jan's stockinged legs and jerk off!

            But having regained my composure, I tried to look casually at Jan, didn't manage it, but it was okay, she was looking out of her side window. As I looked at her, she said,

            "Do many other guys bring girls here to have their way with them?"

            "I see other cars occasionally with courting couples."

            A moment of silence,

            "Do you think that others watch what is happening in the cars?"

            I knew then that she was wondering if guys were watching her daughter being fucked, or performing sex acts on me? I wasn't sure how to answer, she might be enraged that I was putting Lucy's reputation at risk, or she might indeed be excited about being watched herself if she should risk fucking here with me. I had no doubt that she is being tempted to have a little extramarital sex, maybe with me, or it could be that she had someone else in mind.

            I started the car, and drove off the dunes, and then slowly I made my way to Jan's house. Once there and parked outside, I jumped out and opened her door. Jan slipped out, giving me the excitement of her stocking tops and lithe legs in heels. Having stood up, she told me that she didn't need to be walked to the door, and that I couldn't come in for a coffee anyway, as her two sons were in. However, and she lowered her voice, she would like to go out again if I was prepared to entertain her? I slowly nodded, and she said,

            "Thursday at seven?"

            I grinned, and then watched as her high heels clicks, clacks across the pavement and then onwards to her front door. I watch as she opens the door and goes inside and then finally disappears from my view. I cursed her silently, so close, and yet so far, but on the other hand I was excited by the thought of taking Jan out again on Thursday night. Another chance?

            I had an hour before I had to pick up Lucy, so I decided to get some chips, go down to the harbour and watch the tourists. I knew one thing; Lucy was getting to get a good hard fucking in the dunes later.

            An hour later and after finishing my chips as I observed drunken tourists being silly, I drove to where Lucy was waiting for me, and then took her out to the dunes, parked in the same place I had with her mother. After a bit of heated kissing, I got her out of the car, and walked her into the dunes a little way. I found a soft patch of golden sands, and then having got her knickers down and off, I pushed her back onto the sand and slipped my trousers down, mounted her. I shagged her fast, and I watched her large tits bouncing on her chest with each of my hard rapid thrusts into her cunt, listened to her grunts each time I slammed into her hips. In my mind I was imagining that I was riding her sexy mother, and when I came, it was hard and long into Jan in my mind! Lucy's feet were wrapped around my buttocks, bouncing in time with my riding her, and she squealed as I coated her cervix in thick seed and her hips urged me to keep going.

However, having had what I needed of her, I knelt between her legs, and then stood. There wasn't much light from the moon, but I could see a dark patch between her legs where her fat bum cheeks met the sands, I must have shot a lot of spunk up her, which had run back out now.

She got to her knees as I stood watching her tits jiggle, I pushed forward and proffered my slowly deflating cock to her, she obliged by sucking it into her mouth, and she proceeded to suck him clean of her juices and my cream.

My prick stiffened and I gripped her hair on either side of her head and pushed my cock in and out of her mouth, she gagged slightly as he grew once again in length. My lunges in between her lips because rough and she gripped my thighs, my roughness increased, and I realised that I wanted to have her again. Quickly I had her on all fours, gripped her hips as I entered from behind and banged up against her bum cheeks, in and out as hard as I could, my need greater than her protests that I was being too brutal.

I could tell from her voice that she was near to crying, but I roughly explored her asshole with my thumbs, thrusting both in to feel my stiffness through the wall of her bowel, she started sobbing. I stretched her anus open, and then slipped up a notch to shag her in the arse hard. Holding myself up on her with my hands gripping her large pale skinned buttocks, I could see the length of her. Lucy's titties were swinging to and fro to my rapid thrusts and then I came furiously! Having her in this way felt so liberating, no pretence that I was making love, I was merely having her to assuage my need to possess her sexually.

I staggered off her and crouched as she knelt and adjusted her clothing, as Lucy turned in the wane light of the moon, I saw her tear-streaked cheeks, but she smiled widely suddenly and then I knew she'd loved being used, ridden for my personal enjoyment.

            As I drove her home, I mentioned that I was taking her mum out for dinner again on Thursday, but she didn't even ask how the dinner tonight had gone. I guess she never thought that I would be interested in her mother, or that her mother would be interested in me.

            The next couple of days dragged by, and even though I had some excellent uninhibited sex with Lucy on the Wednesday evening after she finished work, I couldn't help myself from thinking of her mother Jan as I orgasmed.

            I was possessed by Lucy's mother Jan, she was so sexy, or she seemed that way to me with her sexy stockings and heels. Lucy only wore stockings when we had sex, she didn't like wearing stockings or tights unless it was winter. Jan was the total package though, her makeup, her smart dressing, her perfume, and her husky voice, all urged me to want unrestrained sex with her.

I was only guessing though that she would be a superb fuck, and sexy as fuck. I had this vision of Jan on her back or on all fours, knickers off, cunt bared and moist. I must admit I had been surprised by Jan's admission that she'd never had an orgasm, and that Lucy's father was not much into sex, or at least only interested in satiating himself.

Thursday night arrived eventually, I dressed in a suit, picked Jan up, and we returned to the same restaurant. The meal was a little bit of a repeat performance, people staring openly, and even a little whispering, Jan drank too much, that was the one thing that was different, she seemed to be letting herself go more.

She managed a bottle and a half of a full red, plus two gin and tonics, and large ones at that! By the end of the meal as she sipped on a liqueur coffee, I could see she was more than a little merry, her smoky eyes lids drooping a little, the conversation had turned a little more sexual.

If this had been a younger woman, I would have taken her straight home because she was inebriated, but after I had gotten Jan into the passenger seat, and taken my place, she announced that she wanted to drive out to the dunes!

I asked her several times if she'd not rather go straight home, but no, she insisted, and so I found myself sitting with sexy Jan in the darkness of the dunes once more.

This time there was another car, and it was plain the occupants were dabbling in sexual pursuits. Through Jan's side window, I could plainly see a girl riding a lad's hips in the backseat, and Jan was entirely engaged in observing the antics.

Whilst she gazed out the side window, I allowed my eyes to wander over her body, her stocking tops just exposed, no sign of her panties tonight, but she was wearing a sheer white blouse and her small breasts were plainly in view encased in a lacy white bra. I openly ogled them, and I was sure that I could make out her nipples through the bra's lace, my cock stiffened as I lifted my eyes and followed the side of her neck to the back of her head, and then Jan turned back.

"Taking the chance to surreptitously check my body out, are you?"

Her lips turned up slightly, and Jan winked slowly, on a younger woman, it would have been slutty, but she managed to pull it off somehow,

"Kiss me." She murmured.

I suddenly leant in, drawn by her perfume, her style, her sexiness, and my shameless need to have an older woman.

Our lips touched gently, Jan's felt like the softest pillows, plump and ripe, her red lipstick tasted of cherry, and her lips parted easily.

Smoky coffee flavours pressed into my mouth and her tongue flickered over mine, she sucked on my bottom lip, my right hand instinctively rose to her right breast as I leaned further in, crushing her mouth into mine.

As my mouth ground hers, her breathing fast in my mouth, my hand clutching at her blouse, brassier clad tit, I squeezed gently and felt for her nipple.

Jan sighed and there it was, her nipple stiff under my questing finger tips, feeling just like one of her daughters. I tweaked and played, Jan responded, countered by pushing her tongue further into my mouth, her breathing urgent, and I felt her fingers on my thigh.

I fumbled at her blouse's buttons, they were too small, tiny pearlescent items, hard at the best of times, and then one popped off and my hand in its urgency was through to the top of her breasts. Soft, pliant and I slipped my fingers inside the lacy edge of her bra. Her tit was warm, slightly moist with sweat, her nipple rock hard, the wrinkles of her areole easy to discern with my fingers, I squeezed, twisted slightly and Jan answered with a quiet groan.

Jan's fingers were now stroking at my trouser front, her fingers muddling with my zipper, I took my hand from the comfort of her breast, and unzipped, pulled my cock out for her.

Her fingers were hot on my shaft, and they strummed a rapid tune as I dropped my hand to her legs, there was no objection from her as I slid them up over her stocking tops and then onwards to her smooth hot thighs.

My investigating digits encountered lace and I had found the front of her knickers; her legs instantly opened enough for me to feel down the front, detecting a large camel toe, and then forward to the edge of their elasticated sides. My questing fingertips encountered sparse long hairs on either side, and then investigated under one of the edges to find soft curly hair and hotness.

I found large wrinkled, moist, sultry, soft, flappy lips that parted easily, inside as I prodded with one stiffened finger, scorching, wet, sticky, her cunt felt wonderful, I wanted to lick and taste her, and then shag her small pert tits off.

My breathing was increasingly ragged, her fingers continued their work on my penis, pre-cum coated the head of my prick, she stroked it down slickly down my length as she gushed loudly about its size and firmness.

My fingers, I had four in her pussy now, worked in and out of her, her pants pulled to one side, her legs splayed giving me easy access, and then, I came hard. Jan's fingers kept working my cock, and she moaned,

"So much, so much, god you give a girl something to boast about!"

My spunk seemed to be everywhere, my trousers would need to be dry cleaned I guessed, and as my aftermath set in, Jan started humping her hips up to my fingers, forcing them further and further in. She was so wet, the seat would need a good wipe before I picked up Lucy, and here it was, she screamed and came, her cunt gripping and releasing my fingers as I thrust on rapidly, I couldn't believe she'd cum with me just finger fucking her! Twice more she orgasmed, and then she begged me to stop. As I withdrew my hand, my fingers were gooey with her juices, not wet, thicker, and more gluey, tasty I conjectured.

I peeked up towards her face, but her head was thrown back, her eyes clenched shut, her blouse gaping where I had torn off the button, and as I dropped my gaze again, I saw her gash for the first time.

Large lipped, the lips parted wide, the dark entrance obvious even from this angle, her slot was smeared with her almost snotty lubrications, and I really wished that I had time to ride her properly.

Suddenly Jan became all business like, speedily adjusted her panties and smoothed her skirt down again, and then began searching earnestly for her lost blouse button.

I zipped myself up, found a cloth in the doors side pocket, and dabbed at my trousers trying to mop up my spunk.

Jan found the button on the cars floor, and then,

"Home now!"

We didn't speak on the way back to the town, and I dropped her off in her driveway, watched her ass wriggle and jiggle on her short journey to her front door, and then she disappeared inside.

I returned to my house, changed before getting back into my car to be ready to pick up Lucy. Once outside again and then inside the car, I could smell Jan's perfume, and smell her sexual pheromones, smell of my own spent cum, and I wound down the windows to freshen up the inside of my car.

The thought of her thick bat wing lipped pussy got my cock stiff again, and I ached to use it, fill it full of my seed, and you know what, I felt that I now actually had a chance of achieving that desire.

Do it yourself.

Two weeks went past, and as Jan and I hadn't made a date for a meal out, it seemed my attempt at getting into Jan's knickers was over. I was too scared to ask her out again, knowing she just might refuse, and I'd be left feeling a fool. I did however see her three or four times over this period, but I was with Lucy and Jan didn't mention going out, and I couldn't hint as Lucy would wonder why I was so interested in her mother.

So, I was surprised when one Friday when Lucy asked me if I could do some do-it-yourself for her mother, it appeared that there was a problem with the sink in the master bedroom ensuite bathroom. I said to tell her mother that I would come around to check it out.

Lucy told me that the sink needed to be fixed as soon as possible, so could I do it the very next day in the morning?

I knew Lucy's brothers were out on Saturday mornings, and that Lucy herself would be working in her parttime job. I was also aware that Jan usually got up late as she had Saturdays off, so she could be in when I fixed the sink.

I asked Lucy why her mother didn't get a plumber to have a look, as I wasn't very experienced in plumbing? She told me her mother was short of cash presently. So, as I had already agreed to have a look, I told Lucy I'd arrive at 9:00AM and have a go at fixing the problem.

The next morning armed with some tools, I arrived promptly at 9:00 as promised, the house was quiet when I let myself in, and I had a quick look in the kitchen, but it was deserted, back at the bottom of the stairs, I called upstairs loudly,

"Hi, Jan, are you upstairs? I've come to have a look at your sink!"

No answer, so I slowly ascended the steps and made my way to the master bedroom, knocking loudly on the door.

No answer, I listen carefully, but couldn't hear a sound, so I open the door and call out.

No answer, so I walked in.

The blinds are still drawn, and the large king-sized bed is unmade, the rumpled sheets flung back. The room hangs heavy with Jan's perfume and sex odour, the aroma of her sexuality makes me excited, and briefly I wonder if she has been masturbating to produce such a whiff?

By the side of the bed nearest to me, laid out on a chair, is some of Jan's clothing, underneath the chair, and between its legs, a pair of her discarded high heels, a pair of her used black stockings casually dropped on them.

            I have an urge to pick up the stockings and sniff them, the mere thought of this act, gives me a hard on, but I walk to curtains instead, and pull them back.

Light fills the room and as I turn, I spot a pair of knickers lying on the floor on this side of the bed! Red lace, turned inside out, the lightly stained gusset staring me in the eye accusingly, daring me to check for Jan's exotic secretions with my nostrils or indeed mouth.

I stand still, my ears straining for any noises in the house, and hear nothing. I inch towards her used knickers, the desire to touch them, the need in me strong.

It wouldn't be the first time that I'd smelt, sucked on a pair of a girl's mothers used knickers. In the past I'd made excuses to use the bathroom in a girlfriend's house, when all that I wanted was to have the chance to investigate their dirty linen basket.

Sometimes I would be unlucky, the linen kept elsewhere, but occasionally I'd strike gold, finding the yesterday's worn knickers of both my girlfriend and her mother.

            What usually followed then, was a quick masturbation session, starting with sniffing, and then sucking on the gusset/gussets, my avid mouth enthusiastically extracting the concentrated tincture of the cunt that had been rubbed over the cotton for maybe a whole day.

            I'd suck hard, and then swill the mix of my spittle and the sweat and pussy juices from the soiled knickers around my mouth, all as I hastily stroked my cock until I had to cum. I usually did this deed over the toilet until my spunk erupted in hot jets to be wasted in the loo water.

            Once though, I'd been caught out, I'd not shot in the loo as usual, I'd chosen to shoot over the girl's mother's knicker gusset, watching my spunk soaking where her mother's cunt had rested a short while before. Having finished and now not excited, I realised that I couldn't clean up her knickers, so I had to cram them back into the lined basket and hope her mother didn't notice my slimy seed cover the gusset of her knickers.

            A few days later, sitting in the kitchen of my girlfriend's home, her mother looked hard at me, and said,

            "Enjoyed yourself upstairs, did you?"

I made no reply, looked away and coloured up, and as she left the room,

            "A large deposit, in my younger days I'd have wanted that deposited somewhere else!"

She never did mention the incident again, but for a long while afterwards I didn't indulge in my secret passion.

            So, Jan's knickers, should I investigate further? I moved across the few feet that separated me from where the red lace lay on the floor, bent, and put my fingers on them.

            My eyes then caught sight of something more, just in the shadow of the bed, her bra, and my hand left her knickers and I grasped her bra instead, her kickers could wait for now.

I stood, brought her bra to my face, and drew in her perfume, the smell of her tits. Although not very big ones, I imagine burying my head between them, and then kissing them, sucking, biting her stiff nipples as I slide my penis into her pussy. My cock strains at the front on my trousers, and I quickly bend to grip her knickers and lift them from the carpeted floor to my mouth, pop the gusset onto my tongue and sample her pussy taste for the first time.

Salty, sweaty and that indefinable flavour that mature women present at their breeding hole, all sucked in over my tastebuds as I savour that cotton gusset like a connoisseur of cunt tang. Gorgeous, she tastes of sex, of hot woman, I can imagine her cunt lips dribbling her secretions into the cotton of these knickers gusset and the thought makes me so rigid.

            I stand there, mesmerised by the taste sensations that Jan's lucious gash has released into her gusset, my other hand rubbing gently at the front of my trousers, massaging my cock and the feeling is marvellous.

In my mind, I am preparing to unzip and have a good strong wank to the taste of Jan's inner secretions, and I knew that it will result in a strong ejaculation, so I need to be in the bathroom and ready to aim the spurts of spunk into the toilet or sink.

Slowly I move towards the bathroom, cock out now, my hand stroking, not too fast, or I'll explode early, and I want to get the most out Jan's knicker gusset that I can, caress until I cannot stop myself blasting cum from my swollen penis glans.

My concentration now, is on just how long I can experience extasy using Jan's secretions, edging my foreskin, my cock slippery with my pre-cum, the pleasure almost unbearable.

As I arrive at the bathroom door, I must let myself cum a bit, and a short spurt escapes the end of my penis before I back off stroking and keep the rest of my seed in my balls for now,

"God, God Aaahmmmm!"

The intensity of this shot however, leaves me slightly weak at the knees, and I feel slightly dizzy, and stand wobbling for a few seconds, my hand leaves my cock completely and it stands stiffly to attention.

A string of clear semen oozes from the meatus of my glans, heads for the carpet, this is something I'll need to remember to attend to when I've finished my wanking!

            I knock the door open with a foot, and then push it back into the bathroom, and head for the sink that I'm meant to be fixing, fumble with my belt and let my trousers drop to the ground as I stop with my hip against the porcelain.

Now I concentrate on my balls and cock, my mouth sucking away on Jan's panties, big wafts, and taste sensations from them are driving my pleasure to a new level.

I turn to face sinks bowl, three or four firmer strokes of my shaft and the intense pleasure of my ejaculation being spent into the sink washes over me as I gasp like a drowning fish,

            "JAN, JAN, JAN, TAKE THAT YOU FUCKING SLUT, EAT MY CUM YOU HOT BITCH!"

And then, it's over, aftermath, cock shrinking, I'm left with a slight embarrassment over the use of a Jan's soiled panties to get off.

I retrieve said soaking knickers from my mouth, Jan's flavour is still strong in my mouth, her intimate smell will linger in my nostrils for a while, maybe even stimulate me again later. I am sure that I'll be wanking over her again tonight as I relive this lucky find, and then I look down to see a prodigious amount of my semen in the sink bowl.

            I hastily pull up my trousers, adjust myself and then it's time to try and fix the sink. I turn on the hot tap, watch my gelatinous seed being washed away down the plughole. I look around the room and spy a dirty linen basket on the floor, and deposit Jan's spent knickers in there. I don't want to put them back on the floor, Jan might just notice how wet they are now when she tidies them away.

The sink? I soon find the issue, just a lot of hair in the trap underneath. I clear it out, to find it mixed with cum, laugh to myself and dispose of it all down the toilet which I then flush.

Now finished, I return to the bedroom, and as I look around the room to make sure I haven't left any clues to my fetish, I see a chest of draws, and wonder about Jan's other undies, and maybe sex toys. It can't harm to at least have a looksee, can it?

The first draw, the top draw, makeup, the second, I find I've struck gold again, her panties, lots of lace, different colours, some small, some French knickers, and a few large black cotton ones, period day pants.

I do know that Jan had been done, so she can't get pregnant again, Lucy has informed me of this in casual conversation, as her mother had to go into hospital for a couple of days a few months ago.

This is another reason I have a thing about mature married women, they are usually either on the pill or done, so bareback and squirting up their cunt is on the cards.

It's the 70's, women are much more liberated, and a few of my close friends have had run-ins with older women, all of them then regaling me with their experience of shooting their seed into barren territory, and how much better it was than having to use a condom.

Of course, I have had various girlfriends who have been on the pill, as Lucy is now, but they told me that these older women let you do anything, anything to them, without having to ask, or indeed beg, then just did what they wanted and the woman laid back uncomplaining, and that did appeal to me.

I'm standing running my hand through Jan's knickers when I hear a sound, and I hastily push the draws that I have open, closed again, and then walk quickly to the bedroom door to meet Jan as she opens it.

Red Bush?

I thought she'd caught me, or maybe would realise just what I had been up to, but no, Jan apologised for not being in when I arrived, and she appeared genuinely contrite, asked if I have managed to fix the sink, to this I nodded. She blathered on about how she had unexpectedly had to pop into work to sort something and hadn't thought o let me know!

Obviously, Jan didn't realise that this had given me the opportunity to enjoy my fetish to the full, and even the fact she had turned up and nearly caught me, was a turn on.

She enquired if I would like a mug of tea, and I acquiesced, I was a little reluctant to hang about now my balls were empty, but then she suggested she bring it up to me whilst I cleared up the bathroom and I just couldn't refuse.

Jan hurried away downstairs, leaving me with little do, as I hadn't made much mess, and that had been cleared up. I did sneak another look into the two draws that I hadn't inspected, stockings, garter belts and more knicker, and at the very bottom, a tube of KY jelly, ah ha!

Her pussy had looked and felt very wet when I had fingered her, her daughter Lucy was always wet, and I'd never needed extra lubricant with her, except when we had a lot of anal! Did this tube mean Jan had her asshole broken to cock, I dearly hoped so?

Jan appeared with the tea, she was carrying two mugs, and after handing me one of them, she sat on the edge of her bed.

Now I had time, and as I sipped my tea, I observed how she was dressed today. Tight black trousers held up by a wide belt which accented her tiny waist, little V cuts on the bottom hem drew my attention to her very high patent leather heels. Her upper body was sheathed in a tight black rollneck that showed off her small high tits to perfection, I immediately imagine my cum spattering the slightly shiny black material over her tits. Looking up at her face, she is wearing a bright orange lipstick today, which compliments her hair colour and her smoky eye makeup.

As I stare at her mouth, I see it is curving upwards in a smirking smile, and I focus on her whole face suddenly and realise Jan has caught me daydreaming about her,

"A lot of attention for me, from the young man who is courting my daughter and should be more interested in her!"

I blush heavily and this makes her smile even more,

            "Do you like what you see?"

            "Yes!"

I stammer, and it's not like me to be so shy, and seeing as how we have had some sex in the car, I feel like a boy with a new toy, one which I have lost the instructions for. I'm fumbling in the dark with Jan, usually after fingering a girl in the car, I'd be certain that the next step would be to fuck her.

However, with Jan, this was uncertain, was she playing with me, or did I need to step up to the mark more? I couldn't ascertain if she wanted fucking, or if she was just enjoying the attention whilst her husband was at sea.

Jan was sitting on the edge of the bed, still smirking, and this annoyed me a little, I was beginning to think she was a prick tease, and as my balls were empty presently, I didn't have the patience to play a long game.

I drank the last of my tea, and told her I needed to be off and seeing a man about a dog, she smirked more, and as I made my way towards her bedroom door,

"Come around Monday night, around 7:00, I have your reward for fixing my sink!"

Monday night had taken a long time to come around, and even though I'd had several sessions in bed with Lucy, my thoughts were always on her mother Jan.

When I'd been mounted on Lucy, banging into her hips, her tits thumping back and forth on her chest, I'd looked down and seen Jan's likeness in her face, this had made me cum harder.

And so, here I was standing outside Lucy's home, and wondering if tonight was the night, I'd get to ride her mother like I rode her, I damn well hoped so!

Knocked on the front door, heard her mother shouting to one of her brothers to get the door, Lucy was already at work, had been for an hour.

Her brother opened the door and let me in, and then shot off upstairs. Jan's husky voice emanated from the kitchen, asking if I want some tea, but I called back no, and then she told me to make my way to the lounge.

In the lounge I made myself comfortable on the couch, my cunning plan, if you could call it that, was to try and get Jan on the couch with me, and then, well I'd see whatever, maybe even nothing would happen.

I was looking around the room when Jan appeared, at first, I wasn't aware that she was there, but when I glanced at the entrance to the room, I noticed her leaning against the side of the arch, cigarette in hand.

She is wearing a dress, it's short, the skirt flaring away from her hips in pleats, her slim legs are nylon clad, her shoes high as usual, and causing her calves to bunch attractively. The top of the dress reveals her small tits, and it is obvious that she's not wearing a bra, her nipples are poking through the dresses cotton material to make two small interesting perky points at the peak of her mounds. The sides of her breasts swell into the low-cut neckline, white and smooth, and I cannot help but want to lick them, suck them, and bite her teats.

Jan's hair is down and curling on her shoulders. I have a real love of redheads, and she is very red, not ginger, and she hasn't the freckles, just perfect clear skin that is the colour of milk. Her makeup is perfect, her lips are pouting, her eyelashes long and dark, and I know they are false, but they make her hazel eyes look so big, I feel I could fall into them.

She is like an older, adult version of her daughter, but sexier, more knowing, and much more fuckable, my groin tightens as my cock grows.

Jan to me at this point, is like an exotic French Film star, she is smoking, and although I don't like cigarettes, there is something sensual about the way she puts the cigarette to her pouting orange lips, inhales the smoke, and then languidly exhales it.

I imagine her on her back, legs up and wrapped around my arching back as I penetrate her intimate area, feeling her hairy wetness enveloping my hard penis, my glans swollen, my balls aching to unleash their load over her waiting cervix.

I must shake my head, clear those thoughts, as Jan is crossing the short distance to where I am sitting, and then she is sitting next to me.

I feel her slight weight on the seat cushion, her perfume washes over me, and I know that my cock is leaking pre-cum, and she hasn't even touched me.

She murmurs something in her low throaty voice, but I don't catch what she has said, and must admit to her that I didn't understand what she said,

"Your payment? You are expecting something? And what could that be, you naughty boy? Is there something I can do for you, something you desire?"

Jan touches my leg, and I nearly leap out of the chair, I feel totally out of control, this is not how I thought, fantasied, how I would feel. In my head I had been so brave, so forward, so in charge, and here I am, not in charge, feeling almost like a whimpering virgin.

The truth is I am very accomplished in the sex act, but not with a mature experienced woman, well I'm hoping she is experienced?

My experience is with young virgins, girls who want to fuck, but have no idea of how to be good in bed, Jan is not one of those, she has valid milage on the clock. She may only have experience with her husband, I don't know if she has had any other lovers, but from what she has said recently, she doesn't fuck around. She's had three children, so I'm sure she's run the gauntlet of sexual experience in between the marital bed sheets, and although she's told me her husband isn't great in bed, she has had his attentions.

Her hand advances onto my thigh, and she moves up close to my side, I feel her body warmth through my trousers. Jan leans forward to the coffee table in front of us, and she stubs her cigarette out in the astray, and then sits back. Her hand has never left my thigh, I look down and see her red painted nails resting on the cotton material of my trouser like claws.

I make an instant decision, I'm going to let Jan steer the ship and see where she navigates us, and once again nearly jump as her hand moves to my trouser front.

Her fingers dabble, stroking my erection through the material, butterflies flutter behind my balls, and I desperately try not to cum.

Jan leans across me, her face is so close that it is almost out of focus, and her lips graze mine, I open my mouth, but she has moved on, but her hand has not! I groan, she giggles,

"Am I a tease?"

I take a deep breath, calm myself,

            "Yes."

"Would you like me to stop?"

"No!"

Jan's fingers deftly unzipper me, and then pull at my cotton boxers, and I instantly wish I had gone commando, but then she's in my pants and I feel her fingers hot on my cock,

            "Oh, you are a big boy, I'm betting Lucy doesn't appreciate your size yet, not like me, her father's not large in that department, he's adequate though."

Her fingers are stroking my length, dwelling on my bell-end that is leaking,

            "Your wet! Am I exciting you?"

I couldn't answer, I have my head thrown back, and I'm trying very hard not to orgasm.

            Her digits stop their thrumming of my instrument and I feel her move slightly, and then her hand is gone from me, more movement and I look down at her legs. Jan is just extracting a very small pair of black knickers from the spiked heels of her high heels. Her skirt is pushed right back, her thighs above the stocking's tops are pale, fleshy and I must look away hastily before I shoot my bolt in the air without her assistance.

            Jan stands up, and then twirls in front of me, her panties are hanging from her right hand, she smiles mischievously, and her other hand unhurriedly, delicately lifts her skirts edge, her stocking tops appear little by little.

My eyes are caught and fixated on the bush of red fur that nestles between the top of her milky thighs. I am close enough to discern dew drops of her juices on the bottom most curling hairs, an indication of her excitement, I hope.

The bouquet of her sex crosses powerfully to my nostrils, a passionate mix of pheromones, syrupy perspired secretions, and her chosen perfume of the evening.

My penis is standing straight up out of my flies, its tip leaking, it cannot swell any further, it feels so hard that I'm genuinely worried it might split, the fluttering butterflies at the base of my testicles are rampant and I more than ready to orgasm.

Jan wriggles, jiggles closer, and then stands wide legged, my eyes are still glued to her hairy cunt, and with her legs wide, I can clearly perceive the wrinkled lips dangling. Her gashes fur is trimmed to allow her pussy lips to be free, and they sag at least an inch from her outer lips, God I want to suck on them, nibble, bite them, eat her out!

"Jesus Christ!"

I've just cum, a huge torrent erupts from the end of my glans, and then another, and another, the viscous surge spatters Jan's lovely stockinged legs, a few stray globules cling glutinously to her hairy minge and vaguely I hear her giggling. I slump back into the couch, my breathing laboured now and hear Jan,

            Oh Darling, so much adoration from you, I've never seen so much cum!"

As I lie in aftermath, she leans over me, kisses me tenderly and pushes her knickers between my lips,

            "I know you love my knickers taste, smells, I've worn these all day especially for you, it's your reward, take them home!"

Sinks blocked!

            The instant I'd cum, and as usual with Jan, I felt slightly embarrassed. Jan hadn't helped, as she had slipped her fingers through her spunky pubes, and then licked at them whilst attentively watching my face.

            I pulled my zipper up after stuffing my limp cock away in my boxers, her pouty lips had turned downwards, a look of discontent crossed her face, but then she'd smiled almost straight away,

            "I'm the cat who got the cream on its legs instead of in its mouth!"

I knew full well what she was alluding, and truthfully, I wished I could have dumped that whole load onto her tongue and then been able to watch her lap it back into her open mouth and then swallow it whole.

            The thought of my hot cum escaping over her painted lips, a little rivulet running freely onto her chin excited me, and for a second, I wondered if I should attempt to get her on the couch and fuck her?

            Jan however, walked away, her skirt falling back to just above her knees, and all I had was the vision of her calves dropping to the back of her heels,

            "Time for you to go, you have your payment."

So, I got up obediently and then let her lead me to the front door, we said goodnight and I left.

            Back at home, Jan's knickers safely hidden away for further inspection when I was full of burgeoning seed and could make full use of them, I thought of the evening fun. She delivered much more than I could have imagined, but this sexiness was overexciting me, and I was wasting my efforts far too soon, I needed far more control.

            Feeling bold, I rang Lucy's home number, Jan answered after a few seconds, and when I asked if I might take her out on the Tuesday night, she replied I might, but her voice had sounded amused. Unsure, I repeated my question, and this time she affirmed her answer, so we had a date.

            The next morning, I was late in rising, and it was 10:30AM before I was dressed and had my breakfast. I was just considering what I should do with the day when the phone rang, on answering, I heard Jan's husky voice telling me that her bedroom sink appeared blocked again.

            I hurried to Jan's house, and rang the bell, she came to the door dressed as if for work, wearing a two-piece suit in a light green tweedy material, white blouse, black stockings, and high heels in the same colour as the suit.

Her hair was piled on her head in a messy bun, and she was wearing her full work makeup, she looked very sexy to my eyes.

Jan led me upstairs and we arrived at her bedroom.

The bed is messy, there are used knickers on the carpet, a couple or so pairs, used stockings and bra's, she was a dirty slut, no matter how poised she looks dressed, and that I find exciting.

Outwardly she appears a well-dressed married woman, underneath that façade, she's sexually mucky and as I am beginning to understand, frustrated!

            Jan sees my eyes flicker over the rumpled bed, the dirty linen, and she blushes, I'm surprised, but she quickly apologises telling me that she hadn't expected visitors to her bedroom, so hadn't tied up.

            I've not seen her flustered before, this is new to me, and with heart beating, I decide to push her, see what trying to be masterful brings?

            "You're a bit of slut Jan, here was me thinking of you as almost posh, when you are just a married tart who's not getting enough and is looking for some extra stiff cock! All this dressing up in fancy undies is just for effect, when what you want is a good hard fucking by a large cock!"

Silence, I look her right in the face, she could tell me to fuck off now, and then I'd know exactly where I am, but her face flushes crimson and Jan stammers,

"You've hit the nail on the head, what I need to do is fuck, and fuck hard, I need to shagged senseless. To be honest, I shouldn't be playing with you, you're Lucy's boyfriend, but I've heard you fucking her, and I've heard her moaning and cumming, and I want some of that!"

It was my turn to be stunned, was she admitting she wanted me to fuck her, use her, and I moved towards her,

            "Is the sink actually blocked, or have you got me in your bedroom by pretence?"

Jan couldn't blush any harder, she looked away from me, and I guessed this had all been a ploy, I advanced across the carpet to her, harshly pulling her into me and holding her tight before she can change her mind.

            She struggled slightly, but not convincingly, and I stood my ground, I was taking control in the same way I would with an inexperienced younger woman.

            I felt her slump against me, but there would be no mercy from me now and I pull her jacket back off her shoulders, let it fall away to the ground. Next was her blouse, and I was in a rush before her ardour cooled maybe, so I put two fingers in the front and pulled downwards hard. I was rewarded with the buttons straining and then flying off, Jan gasped as I was rewarded with the vision of her small pert tits displayed in a white lace bra, gorgeous. One hand controlling her, the other releases her bra catch, and I see those imagined nipple spring forth, the same colour as her daughters, the same shape, her milky coloured tits jiggling free.

            I slip the T-shirt I'm wearing off over my head hurriedly, and then holding her shoulders, push her back so I can get a good look at her unfettered breasts.

            Jan blushes once again, and then I'm on my knees and sucking on her tits, pushing my face in between, snorting in her aroma, her perfume and my cock is straining at the front of my jeans.

            Bit her nipples, then suck on them, each receiving more than enough attention from my mouth, as I twiddle and tweak the nipple I'm not sucking on.

            Above me, Jan groans and holds my head to her tits, and I put my hands up her skirt, pass stocking tops, the smoothness of her taut thighs, and onto the front of her lacy knickers. Here I let my hands wander, her thighs part as she takes a wider stance in her high heels, and instantly I have access to her crotch, her knicker gusset is moist, she's excited and I finger the elastic of the sides of her knickers.

            Jan is breathing very heavily, above me she sounds like a steam train, and even more like one as my fingers slither inside her panties and then on into her cunt's moist interior.

            I finger frig her for a few seconds, feeling her pussy contract on my digits, I've already got three in her, and go for four, it's an easy fit, birthing has widened her, and I slip all my hand in.

            There's just a slight tautness as my knuckles approach her opening, then they are past and she goes wild, leaning into me and opening her legs further, she sounds almost as though she is crying.

In and out, just to the knuckles of my hand, and she is riding my hand, looking down at her knicker fronts, I push firmly and see my hand disappear in her to the wrist.

            I need to get her up onto the bed and get a good look at her cunt, fist her, and observe her gorgeously lipped cunt taking my whole hand.

I withdraw my hand, stand, and then carry her to the bed, throw her down and then struggle with her skirts zipper. Jan helps and off it come, followed by her knickers, she is self-conscious, that is evident, but I am relentless and pull her towards me so that she is lying on the very edge of the bed with her lithe stockinged legs dangling.

            I kneel in between her spread thighs, nuzzle at her hairy minge, lick furiously at her clitoris, this brings gasps and cries from Jan, which ascend in volume the harder I lick. I grip her ankles I lift and push her legs up and back as far as I can, this allows me to gain access to her widening and clenching hole, I forcibly shove my tongue into her insides, Jan howls in delight and I lick her out as her hips hump off the bed almost uncontrollably.

            Jan starts to cum, yowling like a cat on heat, she shrieks each time she peaks, and then I start to concentrate on her clit and she finally completely let's go, huge spurts of hot watery female cum erupt from her, squirting out into my chin to drip to the carpet. Beneath her hips and in the gap of buttocks, a dark patch spreads out as she cums and cums, and then she falls limp with a small cry.

I lick her out, cleaning her gash, and then suck on her long fat wrinkled inner lips until she puts and hand down and pushes me away, and then I stand, drop my jeans, and lift her legs, push them back and push my waving cock into her waiting cunt.

Jan is wet, greasy, and there is no resistance to my entry, my hips meet her straining legs and my balls slap into her anus, fully in her pussy, I start to thrust slowly, on the in thrust, she moans gently, and I tell her to clench her gash muscle onto my cock as I withdraw. She catches on quick and soon I am enjoying her properly, watching her titties jump as I bang into her all the way, but I'm not satisfied, I want to hump her hard and deep.

I slip from Jan's cunt, stand, and then usher her up the bed so her head is on the pillows, and then I mount her again. She automatically lifts her legs, wrapping their stockinged length around my hips and locking her heels behind my back. Making sure she is comfortable, I put my arms behind her knees and hand onto the bed either side of her, forcing her legs back down her sides as hard as she can bare, her knees are on the sides of her chest and level with her tits now.

Jan grunts, looking down into her face, her hazel eyes are closed, just her smoky lids on show. Her face is drawn in obvious distress from her stressed position under me, but she's not asking to move, and I start to fuck her very slowly.

If she had asked me to give her reprieve for her legs, I'd have still used her like a fuck toy, if she'd cried, I'd have been even harder when I came, and I increased my speed, harder and harder, behind my balls started fluttering.

My hips meeting her bent body caused slapping noises, and her cunt was almost gurgling and making sloppy sucking noises as I pounded in and out of her, she started complaining now,

"Careful you're banging into my cervix and it's uncomfortable!"

Did I slow, no! I fucked Jan as hard as I could, if she really didn't enjoy this, then she didn't have to fuck me again did she!

My cock felt wonderful sheaved in her and I was going to drive on until I came, my balls swinging freely, the tip of my glans thumping into the back of her cunt. Looking into her face as her breasts did a merry dance on her chest, I saw an odd tear in her eyes, eyes that plead with me to stop! I forced myself onwards though, until I felt that old familiar jumping in my cock and an uncontrollable orgasm that pumped her breeding hole with my hot seeds and then I slowed.

I dismounted, allowing Jan's legs up and back to their rightful places, she was clearly upset, but as her legs came back, I saw a lovely cream pied married pussy, large lips slippery with my semen.

I slipped up and over her nearest leg, and pushed at her thighs, Jan acquiesced and spread her legs once again. For a while I gazed at her bred cunt, the lips, outer and inner, her sparse hairiness, her wrinkled anus with leaking cum flowing over it, her asshole, somewhere else I need to break.

Reaching forward, I dabble with the cum in the entrance of her cunt, Jan makes no effort to dissuade me, so I finger her, no complaints are heard, so I play how many fingers can I insert.

Looking up from my games, I see that Jan is laid back and relaxed now, her eyes are closed, and her face unperturbed by my actions, so I begin to fist her again, and she moans.

Yet again, I play the ‘in and out' game, her pussy is well loosened by her own juices, but now I have the advantage of my spunk to facilitate my game, and my hand glides in and out easily.

Jan moans, and I observe my hand into the wrist inside her, I stop, hand full inserted, time for a feel about I believe. My fingers quest inside her, her slot is ridged on the top surface nearest her tummy, to expediate the rubbing of a penis end, encouraging it to release its seeds I believe. More exploration, this time over her cervix, a large gooey lump in the back of her tunnel, set into the back floor of her pussy, I prob with my forefinger, it dips into the passageway to her womb.

This is novel, I've not had the chance on a young woman to fist, let alone explore further into to the cervix.

Jan makes no complaint as I explore further, pushing my finger into her cervix, feeling it give in like a well-greased, but tight anus, and I cannot resist a little fingering. She moans, but in a good way, so I continue, and try for two fingers, a little more pressure is needed, but then I'm fingering her cervix with two digits to their full length.

Jan squirms, and I finger faster, she rewards me with low husky growls of appreciation, and I slowly withdraw my fingers, and then my hand from her vagina. I lift her legs gently, take each of her shoes off and then place her stockinged feet on my thighs. I lean in, putting two fingers into either side of her gash, pull gently towards her spread thighs and her cunt open wide like a flower. A little more stretch and I can see inside her, see her purpling snottily covered cervix, she's groaning, and I stretch her wider, and then as wide as her vagina will go. Her pussy opens about four times as much as her daughter and this is novel for me, makes me want to investigate more married women who have birthed.

I play for a few minutes, once again fisting her, but more gently now, her cunt is lubing up again, and it's obvious that Jan is once again very aroused.

I scrunch closer so I can get the head of my cock in her pussy again, it feels good, warm, mushy, a first-rate place to pop your cock.

I cannot contain myself and must mount her properly again, we fuck for a while, I speed up and then slow down, Jan's eyes are closed, she is lost to the moment.

I crouch back, and finger her sopping slot, and then drop my fingers to her anus, rim it, feel its puckered skin. It's a darker pink in colour than Lucy's', older I guess, I experiment with a digit, pushing at the entrance.

I chance a look at Jan's face, she seems relaxed, so I push on, finger her anus lightly, hooking my finger to feel the taut band of muscle that closes off her bowel, she sighs faintly, so I attempt two fingers and once they are in and out a few times, I dip them into her well-greased cunt, lube them up, and then glide them back into her asshole.

No sign of her protesting, so in goes number three digit all the way until my hand meets her ass cheeks, I slide in number four and now she whines a little, so I spit onto my fingers and work then slightly to and fro.

Jan relaxes and I make my move, slipping my fingers out, I move in and insert the head of my cock, she winces, but still no motion to stop me, and I push on until my I'm balls deep in her asshole, time to fuck.

Up go Jan's legs, assisted by my hands, then I mount up on her hips, forcing my cock as far it will go into her bowel.

Slowly, slowly catchy monkey, I thrust gently in and out, her anus feels wonderful, and the sound of her enthusiastic groans adds to my excitement.

I increase my speed until I'm banging away at her like a demon, my rod buggering her. Jan has dropped her hands to her clitoris, and she is frantically fingering herself off, her cries are loud, and I find myself calling her a ‘slut' loudly, telling her to take my cock up her ass.

Jan responds by almost shouting,

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me in the ass, fuck me hard, I'm such a married slut!"

Like mother, like daughter, Jan loved being shagged up the ass, just like her daughter Lucy who couldn't get enough of anal action.

            Many times, have I mounted up on Lucy's hips, gone hard up her ass, and enjoyed my orgasm into her bowel, and now almost unbelievably, I'm cumming up her mother asshole, flooding her bowel with my spunk, and it feels heavenly.

            I stay mounted on Jan until my cock goes flaccid, and it slips messily out of her puckered asshole, only then do I dismount, and have a good hard look at my handywork.

Climbing off the bed, I tell her stay spread legged, she obeys without thought, I can see that is future tristes, she is going to be submissive like her daughter and grin.

I walk to the head of the bed, reach down, and pull her head towards me and onto the edge of the bed.

It's time for clean up, and I hold my cock out to her mouth, a look of doubt crosses Jan's face and I had compel her obedience,

"Come on slut, it's clean up time, or I won't use you again!"

She reluctantly opens her lip-sticked lips, her tongue flickers out wetting her painted mouth, and then I drop my cock into her mouth,

            "SUCK BITCH!"

Jan starts to suck on me, her lips gathering around my spunky rod, her eyes screw tight, she obviously isn't used to the taste of cum and her asshole, but just like her daughter she can be taught to appreciate the finer things in life.        I see tears squeeze from under her smoky lids,

            "Open your eyes and look at me when I give you a delicacy."

Jan's lids open and she looks me in the face, her mascara is running, her eyes moistened by her tears, but she sucks dutifully, and I find myself getting hard again.

            When I'm truly excited, I can manage to have three good orgasms, but the usual is two, then with maybe a half hour rest, another reasonable one.

            Jan's obedient slutty daughter can drag three out of me quite often, and I do believe Jan is in for extra breakfast this morning.

She needs training in the art of fellatio, she's not good, so I must help her out by rubbing my cock over her lips, fucking her mouth.

Finally, after much groaning and grunting on my part, I find that I need to use two fingers, as she is reluctant, to hold her mouth wide, and then I can finally shoot my third load into her mouth.

Jan gags, that adds to my pleasure as I watch my spunk cover her tongue, slither into her throat, and she has no choice, she swallows, and I release her mouth. I watch her milky throat as she swallows again, and then her tongue flickers around her mouth to clear up abandoned globs of my sticky cum.

As I dress, Jan lies on the bed on her back, I tell her that I want to spend the night with her, use her properly, she nods in an absent way and I press her further, and she agrees.

As I leave her house, I wonder if I can get Jan and Lucy in the same bed, if I can observe them together, mother and daughter, as I masturbate watching, this thought is extremely exciting.

Time will tell, but for now I have a night with Jan to look forward to.