Married Girlfriend's Mother

I and my girlfriend patronized nudist beaches regularly. We were going steady and I visited her house often; taking the opportunity to smooch whenever her mother was not at home. Her mother was friendly and a charming lady. I would engage in small talks with her when girlfriend wasn't in when I arrived. I admired her bringing up my girlfriend as a single parent. Despite our age difference I found her approachable and she looked younger than her age. I felt comfortable talking to her and we got along well. Slowly I began to find her company more enjoyable than with my girlfriend. She was knowledgeable and could talk on most issues, making her an ideal companion whenever I had issues. Overtime I drew inspiration talking with her. I found her attractive and gradually I took a fancy on her, mainly attracted by her full figured physique and intellectual. I tried to find opportunities to visit her when I knew my girlfriend was not in. Initially it was a platonic admiration, gradually it grew to infatuation. She was a vivacious woman. Whenever alone with her in the house, I would cast my eyes on her shapely busty full figure, fascinated with her hefty bust which looked like bursting out of her blouse with her nipples sticking visible. I drooled over her bust. I could see them swaying freely under her top and her hard nipples poking through the material as she strutted around quite obviously bra less. I would gingerly peep down her cleavage on the sly. In a skirt, her slender thighs seemed perfect in every way, sexy matched to a set of perfect length calves that excited me. The length of it hung down high enough that the back of it permitted me to see her fleshy thighs, eyeing higher towards her protruding bums excited my fantasy. I would glance up her knees with tufts of flesh blended almost flawlessly with her pleasant looking thighs. Her skirt along with her other superb traits incited my fantasy. Whenever she caught my eyes ogled up her skirt, she made a feeble attempt to pull down her skirt. But as she shuffled about it crept up higher that I could see her panties. After being acquainted with me on my numerous visits, she stopped making effort to pull it down and didn't seems to mind it stayed that up for me, looking at me with her cheery eyes as we chatted. I had a field time sheepishly looking and turned away trying to be polite when she noticed me eyeing her. Everything about her came together once my fantasy ran wild in my mind. I wanted to reach out to caress them and I wanted to whisper to her how perfect they were, so I could kiss them, tell her how beautiful they were, and pleasure them by running my hands, my face, any other way she felt she could be pleasured. I was in dream world of my own. How I wished it was reality I could touch her.
Something I saw in her was extremely alluring. My feeling, or more likely lust, has been simmering and I desired to close up with her. Something about her physique came to my mind so very often as I day dreamed. Her svelte figure mesmerized me and drove my libido high. I played out my fantasy on her in self gratifying masturbation. I couldn't get her out of my mind. She dominated my thoughts. I felt happier in her company. Soon subconsciously I was redirecting my affection to her. I had a surging desire to see her often. As I became confident we were moving in a comfortable convergence, I ventured into talking about personal preferences. I ventured to introduce nudism to her. Mindful I could offend her, I was prepared to get turn down and chased out of the door. Surprisingly she showed an interest when I told her about her daughter and I frequent nudist beach and the sensation we had basking in the sun and breeze blowing over our naked bodies. At first she blushed when I suggested she went with us. From her reaction I sensed she was keen to try. Eventually we made arrangement and went threesome on one weekend. She was timid initially with hands covered her private parts but we egged her on and eventually got her to bare all. I had my eyes feasting on her curvy body. She was indeed beautiful and well endowed than I imagined. She appeared more appealing than I fantasized. I could hardly conceal my erection, however hard I suppressed. My girlfriend rubbed sunscreen on her mother's body to put her at ease. After which she held and stroked me while rubbing sun screen over me. Our intimacy caused her much embarrassment as she looked away, shyly avoided eye contact. Our first nudist venture was a good beginning. I saw her natural beauty. We had many more enjoyable times. Soon she felt less inhibited and was not abashed that I cast my eyes on her with a full erection. We became openly flaunting our nude bodies in a puritan manner though I tried my utmost to suppress my eroticism. Her daughter was open minded taking it as part of fun, occasionally fondled me to ejaculation in complete view of her. I drifted into a fantasy world imagining her and I were petting. Slowly but surely I was shifting my feeling for her mother. It was a natural progression as she fitted my dream of an ideal woman with beauty plus brains. I made up my mind to pursue her earnestly. But how to I handle my girlfriend?

My infatuation morphed to a desire to get close to her. I was charmed by her natural beauty. My attention unknowingly shifted to her since I saw her full glory while frolicking on the beach. I craved to get physical with her, to touch her, to hug her. I had a tingling feeling growing intensely for her. One day things got to my head while we sat on the couch watching TV. She wore a short summer dress that came to the middle of her thighs. The light from the window showed her silhouetted body under the dress which got me excited. I was trying to get a look up her dress. She suppressed a smile as she changed position; never letting me had a good view. I felt that she somehow unknowingly was enticing me unmercifully. She sat back in the corner of the sofa and curled her legs up next to her. Her itsy-bitsy dress barely covered the cheeks of her butts. I could see her panties but the dress still covered her decently.

The day started coming together and I felt something good was going to happen. I was intensely aroused. The two of us sat silently for a long time. Neither one of us knew what to say. She pulled herself up slightly, forcing the dress even higher on her butts. Then she pulled one knee up closer to her chest and it moved further up her hip. I felt the hot flash of adrenaline rushing within me. At one point we were laughing at some funny acts of a man kissing a woman on TV. I shifted closer to her, moved my arm until it was around hanging over her shoulder. While watching a romancing scene, she let out a sigh and surprised me by snuggling close into my arm. I shifted touching her legs with mine. She didn't move away. My legs stayed touching hers for a while and purposely nudged them to give her an impression it was not accidental. We continued to chat jovially; one hand held hers, the other hand slung on her shoulder. My hand moved down touching her bra outside the material of her top, moving my fingers slowly massaging. I held my breath as I waited for her to stop my wandering hand. She didn't push my hand away, merely shifted to feel more comfortable and continued glued watching TV. I sensed she shivered as I gently rubbed her bra. Goose bumps appeared on her arms. My fingers slide across the soft material very slowly, kept caressing it up for a long time, waiting for her to stop my hand. I took comfort she was enjoying my fondling. I stretched my hand further down her front and creep into her bra cup. My fingers were touching the top swell of the breast where the soft flesh was exposed. I could feel my heart beat rapidly. When she made no move to stop me, I boldly opened my hand and slid it under her breast, then slowly lifted up the cup. My head began to spin holding one full, cloth-covered breast in my palm. I was horny, penis throbbed in the pants. She likely felt my roaming fingers but didn't brush me off. I wanted to feel her soft breasts in the flesh. I ran my fingers down caressing her cleavage. I could no longer concentrate on the TV show though the couple was getting into erotic acts. My fingers began to move lightly back and forth across the exposed swell of her breast. The movement was delicate, almost imperceptible. I noticed she could feel it as her body twitched and shivered. I wanted to stop to avoid embarrassing her but cannot resist the urge to carry on.

Somehow she felt it was not accidental my straying fingers were fondling her cleavage, giving her a sensual touch, ticklish when goose bumps sprang up on her arms. She crossed her legs several times rapidly rubbing her legs together. I felt as though my fingertips had set her libido on fire and she was getting aroused. I didn't feel restrained as my fingers ventured on fingering her bosom. The tips of my fingers moved further down until they were just under the elastic of her top; giving her no doubt I was touching her intentionally. I couldn't believe how bold I was. Seeing her reaction with no attempt to stop me, I got bolder lifting her bra off, began to squeeze and played with the heavy breast gently, feeling the fullness and the warmth of her flesh. Her breathing increased, began to squirm, adjusting herself trying to find a comfortable position. When she felt my fingers moved further down, she reached up and grabbed my hand, preventing any further movement but instead held them pressing to her soft breasts. My penis was getting very uncomfortable in my pants, I reached down and adjusted. My eager hand was rubbing the large brown areola. I cupped and kneaded one breast then sliding across to do the same to the other. I shifted slightly and let her slide sideways and into my arm, her back pressed to my pulsing penis. Her breathing was heavy, reached her nipples and kneaded them softly as she yelled feeling the nipples hard. When the tightness of her fingers lessened, my fingers moved downward again. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath enjoying my wandering hands. She moaned and quivered feeling my fingers moving over her areola.
Then they split apart around the nub of her swollen nipples rubbing it to her pleasure. She lay quietly, letting me explored her breasts. I squeezed and lifted the breasts and then moved on to play with the hard nipples. Suddenly, I had craving urge to see them. Slowly, my hand lifted the top baring the breasts. My eyes were wide as I stared at the smooth white skin and the dark nipple. Before I only saw her nude keeping at a distance but never got to touch her flesh. I couldn't control my excitement squeezed and knead her soft flesh. It was impossible for me to hide the bulge in my pants. I couldn't believe she allowed what I had just done; shaking my head thinking that it might all had been a dream. She quivered on feeling my erection throbbing on her thigh. Her hips wanted to move as she fought to control her breathing while her eyes kept glancing down at my bulging crotch as she almost seemed sorry for me seeing my confined penis straining struggling to break free. I kept upping the tempo to keep her aroused and stayed horny. My other hand moved to her legs, creep slowly up caressing her knees then thighs which I had been yearning for long to touch. I stayed long to feel her softness and advanced higher to her panties. The dampness showed she was aroused and needed to have more. I couldn't resist parting her panties slipping my fingers to touch her vagina by then was so sticky wet.  

I realized she accepting me physical close. I wanted to build her desire for me. I looked at her eyes at close quarter. I got bolder and leaned forward to her face with my mouth near to hers. She turned and smiled at me and then closed her eyes. I was thinking should she mind to let me kiss? For a moment I hesitated though I sensed she won't mind me kissing her. Why let an opportunity slipped by? Besides, faint heart cannot win a lady's heart. I took courage and placed my lips on hers. It was a reflex action on my part but it did give her a jostle. She felt my tongue touched hers and a tremor ran through her. She had totally lost control for just a moment. Her lips parted as my tongue slipped in and found hers. For a moment, she was lost, pushed my tongue out of her mouth. She was so surprised she lets it happened for a few seconds before pushing me away. She pulled her head back and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She reacted like she didn't expect a kiss. Maybe kissing with tongues touching involved lot more emotion than touching. Since we didn't have an emotional bond maybe she thought it was inappropriate for me to kiss her so passionately the way I just did. Was I too rash and blew my chance with her? Momentarily I regretted my indiscreet kissing her. Just when I thought all was over, she smiled and brought her lips to mine and started sharing an intimate kiss. In a surprise change she reciprocated moaning deep in her throat while our lips stayed locked with slashing tongues playing as she muttered with an uncontrollable quiver in her voice. I couldn't make out what she said but for sure she had got over her initial concern which made her withdrew.

I was encouraged to test how far I could proceed. I pulled her down on top of me. She lay motionless, my hands clutching her ass tight pressing her onto my hard-on as I continued kissing her intensely, lingering on her mouth darting my tongue in playing with hers. I drew her close holding her waist, hugging as we kissed passionately. I kissed her deep wagging our tongues as she moaned and rubbed her body on mine lying on top of me, her hand rummaging my hair and neck, I grabbed pinching her bums and pulled her boobs towards my face. I suckled them hungrily, kissed and swirled my tongue over her large breasts and nipples through the short summer dress as she moaned. I squeezed her nipples and teased them as she screamed. I could feel she was aroused and getting horny as my hands continued to grope her. I looked at her serene face glowing with a sensation of satisfaction. She merely smiled at me, and kissed me on the mouth, I got up while she was still on top of me and kissed her again, my hands rubbing her back. Closing her eyes, she oozed an air of satisfaction enjoying the pleasure rippling through her body. My fantasy came alive beyond my wildest expectation. I had my chance, she was a willing partner. I was confident she would be delighted me romancing her. All of a sudden her hand landed on my crotch, slowly rubbing there and my heart rate soared. My blood pressure catapulted to new heights and I went berserk. I instantly unleashed my craving for her in a dramatic way. I groped her body. My body was itching for her. I was craving to show her how she drove me to frenzy. I was completely crazed lusting after her. I began desiring her in ways I hadn't thought of possible before. I hoped she desired me too.

She eased up playing along as I undressed her, took off her bras held her breasts in my hands and suckled them. We kissed as I got up with her still holding on to me while on the couch, slowing removing her dress. I could see wet stains on her panties showing she was uncomfortably dribbling wet. I pulled it off staring at her naked body. I had wanted to be physically close to her since I saw her nude on the beach. I had the pleasure at that moment. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her large breasts were firm with little sag. My eyes traveled to her pubic area, her soft blond hair down below a peep at the labia. Inside my pants, my penis was stretching with life. My cock rose erected in anticipation of things to come. She was aroused sexually, unzipped my fly and pulled out my penis. As I got up and kissed her boobs, she took hold of my cock and started circling her fingers around the top of my cock sending me in ecstasy. I smiled and kissed her nipples moving down to lick her navel and belly button. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of being touched by my face on her body. She moaned in ecstasy as I moved downward brushing her pubic hair, licking her cunt, massaging her clitoris and my tongue thrusting in on her vagina walls. She would give a little shiver and wriggled her body, held my penis and screamed that she was going to climax. My hand massaged her labia as she shook wildly and smiled sensually at me. My hands were ******* all over her voluptuous body; gently stroke her clitoris and pussy lips. I slipped my fingers into her vagina. Her body began to relax as she came down off her orgasm, but then she quickly tensed up again and I felt her vagina muscles tightened around my fingers. She was having another orgasm, bucked and screamed like crazy. My hands were soaked with her juices dripping onto the couch. 

As she calm down after the orgasm, I removed my hands from her pussy and gently stroked her thighs. I touched her pussy again, and she shivered. Then I brought my hand, covered in her juices, up to my nose. She watched as I inhaled her wonderful scent, then, one by one, put each finger in my mouth and sucked her delicious moisture off. Meanwhile my penis grew erected as she kept stroking him. Her hands played with my rock hard penis, moving up and down and around the shaft, and pulling down the foreskin her fingers stroke it sending a stirring thrill through my body. She got to my balls, playing with the loose skin and moving each testicle around a little, then back to my penis and sucked it in her mouth, encircled the shaft with both hands and jacked me off. I felt so thrilling I didn't want her to stop. I moaned feeling good and put my hand caressing on her back. I was so excited that soon I ejaculated, shooting sperm into her mouth. She swallowed almost choked on the voluminous sperm letting some flowed out of her mouth. Then she plunged her mouth on mine letting me tasted my own sperm while pinching my nipples then her mouth went down to suck me. It was most delightful with a wet mess of juices on the coach. We hurried to the bathroom to wash up. I feasted at her naked hour glass body, her height reaching to my neck. We made a perfect physical pair. I relished and hugged her while she stood tip toe locking our mouths. She was more gorgeous, than my imagination. A ripple of sensation traversed my body. There we continued to fondle each other body. My penis stood fully erected. I rubbed my penis against her vulva, staying outside the entrance. Though extremely aroused I held the rein and didn't attempt to penetrate her. We were both excited but didn't proceed to sexual intercourse. We dressed and at the door we lingered reluctantly to part, hugged and kissed with my hands caressing her bums. I quipped I had been thinking of her for some time and it was a perfect beginning hopefully we had happy times ahead. She nodded smiling. I knew we had hit it off. I couldn't have been happier. I couldn't believe what we had gone through so fast and furious in coming together. It wasn't planned. It just happened as if I was destined to get close with her. I began to desire her more than her daughter my girlfriend. It was like a dream turned reality. I wished we could carry on further that day but had to make a move as my girlfriend might soon be back home. I was happy I had made headway and hopefully we could work out to develop our relationship further.

Since then we sought opportunities to make love. We kept it a secret so that my girlfriend, her daughter, would not know about us. Meanwhile I carried on dating her daughter. I was two timing with her knowledge and it must have stressed her. Though in my heart I wished she were her instead as I began to shift my affection to her. As if by divine, things took a change when I discovered my girlfriend was seeing her boss after work. Once I saw her hand in hand coddling with her boss on the street. She kept saying she was busy with work. Our relationship drifted apart though didn't come to an end. But lately she always made excuse when I asked her out. So I knew it was a matter of time we would break up. She often took oversea trips with her boss and being only two of them, with time she took an interest in him, a fatherly figure she never had and developed to a liaison. It suit me fine since I could spend more time visiting her mother, allowing me to pursue her mother without worry I was two timing daughter and mother. In fact I was having a difficult time keeping my relationship going with my materialistic girlfriend. But when I met her mother, and discovered that the older woman looked so attractive I gradually became intrigued with her. It was a blessing we eventually broke off. It was like providence helped to resolve the issue. Maybe I was fated to have her mother. I gladly hope so because I was falling helpless for her. I visited her frequently without a worry as I had more to look forward. But having private time together was quite a juggle. Still we smooched when we were alone in her house. It didn't cross my mind how we would end up. I never asked her if she knew her daughter was close with her boss. Neither did she mention about it. We merely enjoyed our time as lovers. I was happy with her and I knew she was happy too. Happiness in having each other company was all that really matter at that time. I wanted more of her and time was the essence which was lacking. We hatched a plan to go away on holiday away so we could have quality time together. The holiday was the turning point in culminating to our carnal relationship. By then I had broken off with her daughter amicably. She still didn't know we had broken off or knew but merely kept quiet thinking I would be broken heart. I spent all my time with her openly though she appeared cautious. We were indeed happy. 

We picked a holiday chalet by the beach. It was a serene nature environment with lush sandy beach, waves splashing along the shore for a relaxing stay. It suited us because all we wanted was time for each other and the surroundings conducive to advance our emotional feelings. The first day when we arrived, we didn't waste time, hugging each other, on closing the door we immersed into our paradise. We knew what we wanted since we first kissed. Like honeymooners we were longing to enjoy the comely pleasure, to evolve to a carnal relationship. I had no doubt we were going to have sexual intercourse. Our latent emotion was erupting as we undressed to the buff. The point of no return back to the platonic affair, heading towards a carnal one. There were no inhibitions within the four walls. I was forging ahead carrying her to wash up. Rubbing shower gel over the bodies we had more fun than bathing. After drying with towel I carried her with arms round my shoulders to the bed. I was decisive as I glazed into her eyes sparkling with a come-hither signal.

I was excited she was going to be my woman at last. I snuggled with my mouth on hers kissing deeply with our lashing tongues, slowly moving my mouth down nibbling her neck, shoulders, belly button and to the valley of love. I lingered there licking the clitoris to stiffness; labia then slipped tongue into her vagina. I spread the vulva slipping fingers into her vagina and stroking inside. She was driven to frenzy, wriggling and quivering in moaning burst of pleasure. I continued to foreplay raising her to multiple climaxes. Positioning ourselves in a 69 posture she grabbed my penis and sucked it. Both of us turned horny reaching the point of consummating our desire. She turned to lie on her back, pulled me on top of her, my penis poked at her vulva. I moved to kneel between her legs, leaning forward hugging her neck as she held my penis pushing the swollen head to touch her dripping sex lips. I gently grinded the forehead in a circular motion then moved it up and down between the lips teasing her slit. She was gasping for breath, her arms shaking from excitement as she tried weakly to control the spontaneous quivering when she felt the head touched her swollen clitoris, circling the soft skin of my penis head on her nerve of pleasure. As she shivered uncontrollably, I thrust my erect penis rhythmically at her dripping wet vagina eager to gain entry. She squeezed my bums and pressed me downward eagerly pushing my penis into her vagina. I thrust faster and faster, as she bucked her ass towards me.
My penis aimed into her vagina as our bodies swaying in rhythm to the beats of my cock against her wet cunt. I continued moving forward, ever so slowly, looked down to the point where our bodies met and saw that the head was completely inside her slit. Her beautiful smooth lips were stretched around my shaft. I felt the head expanded and throbbed inside her slit, she quivered and squeezed him tight. She was moaning and moving her head back and forth slowly, as if to say "no", but no words came from her mouth. Something got into her and she held back as if indecisive to let me inside her completely. Then almost just as inexplicable her hands, which had been holding my penis back, relaxed and went on to exert pressure on my bums. I didn't want to miss the chance and took a risk and pushed slightly forward inserting into her. I held motionless for a while looking at her face for reaction. She closed her eyes moaning and enjoying ripples of pleasure rushing through her, encouraged me to push further into her. I could feel the warm confines of her vagina caressing and massaging him like a soft, wet glove. She opened her eyes and looked into mine eliciting an electrical charge running between us, starting at our joined parts and moving up our entwined bodies. In her burning eyes, I could see a sparkling look of satisfaction our sex fit together. Then she closed her eyes and moaned accepting as I pushed deeper inside her. We were one body connected with our sexual parts. My penis entered several inches inside her. Nothing we had done had ever prepared me for the feeling of her soft insides. It was tight, warm and wet, could feel her insides quivering; the soft folds of skin rippling up and down my shaft. Her warm vagina caressed the length of him like a velvet glove. I felt a tingling about to cum feeling, fighting for control all my strength to hold back my ejaculation. I wanted to prolong her pleasure. I had never felt anything so wonderful. I looked at her face so beautiful. My desire surged for her. Then I brought my lips to hers in a tender kiss. My tongue went deep into her mouth as my penis lodged in her vagina. I felt her soft breasts pressing into my chest, heaving with her heavy breathing, our bodies connected with our genitals. She opened her eyes, sensing I halted thrusting. The only sounds in the room were from the clock on the wall and our pounding hearts. We somehow could read each other's mind without uttering a word as if telepathically. We appeared to be so much compatible despite our age difference.
 
I had long craving for her. We consummated finally. I was overjoyed. My fantasy turning to sex for her in real time. I wanted to tell her, the words seemed not to come out of my mouth. I woke from my deep thought when her vagina gave an involuntary squeeze around my penis. She tried to control the desire to thrust her hips up at me; her hips began to make little movements, almost quivering. I waited for her to tell me she wanted to accept me into her body. I never wanted her to look back and thought that I had forced myself on her. The moments ticked by, eye to eye, our bodies joined delightfully. I waited to hear her say it. Her face frowned showed her mind in an emotional turmoil. She begged please, please, I couldn't say it. Please what?" I asked, wanting to hear her say it. What was it I asked tenderly prompting her to make a decision. She knew what I wanted but she didn't want to say it. Maybe bugged by guilt that it was wrong, so wrong to usurp her daughter's boyfriend; thinking I did not know her daughter had forsaken me. I wanted to test her resolve to go the distance with me pulling slowly my penis partially out, like I was going to remove it completely. She immediately grabbed my hips and held me still, my forehead only just inside her body about to slip out. I want you to come deep into me!" she finally said. She repeated pleading Take me please, Fxxx ME now. I smiled, knowing for sure I broke the ice and helped her won the emotional battle, and I was overjoyed as I could claim her for my effort. I knew that it was the moment of reckoning. I had no doubt she gave herself willing to me. There would be no going back. When she didn't stop me then, she could never deny me for sex the next time. We would become real lovers, she took over her daughter's position, mother usurped her daughter's boyfriend. I guessed that was her fear shown by initial indecision of accepting me sexually. She must be tortured by guilt. I stared back down at her.

I pulled my lips from hers and told her to relax and enjoy the pleasure. I had my cock shafted in her vagina and gyrated until she cum continuously. I was horny and wanted to feel that tight pussy squeezing my cock like a vise, squeezing all the cum out of me. She muttered needing my cock deep in, made her cum with my penis deep inside. She was lost in sexual delirium. All of her control was gone. That was what I was waiting to hear. I pulled back my penis slowly, hesitating for just a second, and then rapidly plunged into her. She screamed; she felt like her mind had lost all control of her body. She was rapidly spiraling into a climax. In that moment in time we were lovers in wild actions. The wet squelching sounds echoed in the quiet room. I slowly pressed my weight down, pushing myself in and out of her vagina. She moaned in delight as I slid deep into her until my balls touched the soft skin of her buttocks, crushed down on her burning body against mine. Her hips began to shiver in spasm as her arms encircled my neck, mouth resting on my shoulder nibbling the flesh, letting off a scream of pleasure. It had been so long since she had felt a man inside her. However, this wasn't just any man. I was her daughter's boyfriend and she was enjoying the sex with him.

Once again she looked tormented in her mind but her body was relishing the pleasure I was giving her and somehow obscured her guilt. She screamed in ecstasy as I penetrated her after a few thrusting and nested deep in touching her cervix. I rammed in and out creating sensation as she quivered in orgasm, softly lamented that her sex life was nonexistent so much so that she did not even take birth control anymore. Since I did not wear condom, I could have got her pregnant. It excited me; I found enduring power and manipulated it to drive her crazy with desire. My hips moving up and down in a quick motion, plunged deep into her then withdrew then plunged in again and again in a slow timing fashion as my balls slapping the cheeks of her butts. She looked up at me just before she lost all control and moaned loudly, closed her eyes as her body quivered in approaching climax roared through her, sending her into convulsions of pleasure. I began to move in and out of her in a slow, steady motion, taking my time, stoking her desire and excitement. She wrapped her legs around me and pushed us locked tight. When my penis touched bottom it brought another moan from both of us. I pounded her crazy quivering as I worked my penis rapidly in and out of her. I could feel her juice flowing all over my balls, dripping down to the sheets. The pounding went on and on. Neither one of us could get enough of the other.
 
I was nearing ejection when I asked should I withdraw. Instead she held onto my bums and pressed hard intuitively telling me to explode sperm into her womb. Her legs clasped around my back holding me tightly on her body. Sooner than I wanted I sensed my sperm was sputtering out. I ejaculated followed soon she climax screaming pushed her hips up to meet my thrusting body as the force of my load traveling down the shaft and into her body. Shot after shot of potent sperm flowed into her vagina, both of us moaning and shaking as our mutual climax flowed from one body to the other. My life giving sperm continued to surge into the depths of her womb. She let out a scream of ecstasy as a long stream of sperm sputtering into her womb, surely to impregnate her if she was in fertile period. Squirt after squirt of sperm shot into her, filling her vagina to overflow. I felt her body tense as wave after wave of ecstasy raised her to climax. She hugged me tightly nary a word she was worried about impregnated. Just closed her eyes moaning and groaning enjoying the pleasure. We stayed copulated, kissing, caressing and lapping up our budding carnal relationship. It was a sensational experience for me.

My dream came real with the woman I had been infatuated with. We copulated and consummated. I couldn't make out what the future might be for us but one thing for sure she made herself avail to me willing. She didn't mention loving me but her behaviors showed she was happy with me. And having sexual intercourse with me sent a message she did have affection for me sexually and we could build on it should we wanted a long term relationship. I hoped she really wanted to be intimated not just mating like she needed to satisfy her sexual craving. After we uncopulated, we hugged and caressed each other. We lay there exhausted, and kissed each other and recuperated in a few minutes started copulating again like two hungry wild b**sts in heat. We were both adventurous and tried out ways to fulfill our desires.

We tried various positions. She taught me the ways to stimulate and arouse her with my mouth, tongue and hand, and the parts of her body she loved to be touched and sucked. She continued to teach me what a woman wanted and needed. She showed me how to caress and suck her breasts. She pointed out her sensitive spots. She taught me that sometimes women like it a little rough but most of the time they wanted a tender and considerate lover. I was a very willing pupil, keen to be a great lover anxious to learn everything there was to know about what turned her on. She knew how to arouse me too, touching and sucking my sensitive parts like my nipples, penis, and scrotum. I would refuse her nothing as I was then desperately infatuated with her. I could see her desire in my eyes, so eager to go all the way. Oral sex and hand jobs became part of our sex. She was game on oral sex and I learned to do 69, licking on her genitals as she sucked on my penis. Taking my flaccid penis in her mouth, she sucked it whole length down to the balls. I was so thrilled and before long it started to erect. She rose up her mouth to my nipples and lightly ran over them and then sucked them. I felt a sensation ran over my body rising goose pimples. Soon I regained the erection and we resumed our sexual intercourse. I tried to prolong staying inside her but her squeezing on my penis with her vaginal muscles made me ejected sooner than I wanted.

The continuous romp exhausted us. I collapsed onto her body and then rolled off to the side, my flaccid penis slipping out, followed with sperm spilled out. I pulled her over to me, kissed her mouth but she didn't respond. I realized that she was totally shagged out and dozed off. Sometime later, she stirred and I heard her sighed and worried that she was sorry about what we did. She pulled away from my hug and got to her feet, stood above me looking down smilingly with a tinge of love in her eyes. I could see that she was not upset. My eyes traveled down her gorgeous body and saw sperm had begun to drip out of her saturated vagina and ran down her thigh. She did nothing to stop the oozing flow. I could sense she loved the feeling; it was the evidence of our love pouring from her satisfied body. She looked at me, smiled then held out her hand. She led me to the bathroom. After showering I carried her back to the bed. I was stiff again seeing her lay on the bed with opened arms and legs spread wide. Effortlessly my penis slid into her sperm soaked vagina and my hips began to ram in and out. Fortunately I had the stamina and after a short rest was able to continue our sex for many more sessions. We lost track of time, the whole holiday was a blur of sexual frenzy. My youthful strength and endurance wore her out, brought her to exhaustion and ultimate satisfaction. I was still insatiable but she kept up with me allowing me to take her as I wished. She was hot and though tired had the capacity to receive me passively lying spread-eagled soaked up the pleasure I built up for her enjoyment in delightful wriggling motion.

In my mind she was a very attractive lady and adventurous lover. I was lucky she had taken to me. I would treasure her as much as she allowed me. If we were to part way it would not be my doing. At that stage it was sex sex sex for us. She being mature woman had much more zest for adventure and sexual indulgence than her daughter. No commitment or would it only be a one night stand sort of relationship? We didn't talk about it. It didn't bother us. It was trivial. All that matter was we enjoyed each other tremendously. For me, I wanted us to go on and on. I had the intuition we could head to a happy fulfillment. It all depended on us. We let nature took its course.

We ventured out of the room to get a deep breath of the beautiful day outside, some fresh air to revitalize our stressed bodies, put on swim suits and walked hand in hand to the beach to have a fresh breeze of sea air. Found a secluded spot and lay down. It was breezy and sunny for a suntan. I unhooked the top and massaged sunscreen on her back pulling down the bottom piece and ran my hands on the bums, thighs and legs. She was naked lying prone. She was so relaxed that she dozed off as I massaged her body. I turned her over and rubbed sunscreen on her front. As she swayed slightly back and forth, my hands moved across her shoulders and down toward her chest. She smiled as I deftly moved my fingers to the upper swells of her breasts. I wasted no time in capturing both breasts in my hands. I looked over her shoulder and watched as I massaged her warm and pliant fleshy chest as I had done her shoulders.
She moaned as I squeezed and massaged her breasts with my fingers, took the nipples between my fingers and squeeze firmly, licking her lips she moved her chest upward, following my fingers. Her sensitive nipples sent a ripple to her groin. She squeezed her legs together as little shock waves rushed down her body. I lingered on her groin, fingered her labia and slipped my fingers into her vagina. As my fingers jerk in and out sent her quivering, she opened her eyes and grabbed me down onto her. By then I was so aroused by her nakedness. We locked lips and kissed long and deep, our body heat grew in intensity.

I stared in wonder the soft curves of her body. Each time I saw her naked, she looked more beautiful and desirable. I was horny with emotion ran uncontrollably high. I kissed her lips softly, moving up her neck and brought shiver to her warm body. Then my tongue touched her ear, circling it and nibbled her earlobe. Then I moved slowly down to kiss her neck, my tongue traced the contours of her body to her breasts, nipples, sucked one and then the other into my mouth, using my fingers to tweak one nipple while my tongue licked the other. She was moaning and quivering as I got to the soft skin of her belly. I knelt between her legs and lifted them onto my shoulders. I slowly ventured to her groin, kissing her soft and quivering thighs along the way. I licked the length of her leg and thigh taking her toes into my mouth and sucking them. I teased her long enough to hysterical spasm, avoiding moving my mouth to the clitoris and vulva she wanted it most that she excitedly held my head and pressed me down to her v-zone. I was raising her libido teasing her to climax continuously. Finally, I spread-eagled her legs wide and stared looking down at her pulsing groin. My mouth drooled and could not resist bringing my mouth to her vulva. She moaned as she felt my tongue explored the smooth outer labia, licked my tongue into the crease and the sensitive flesh. My tongue worked around her wet labia. I smiled at her having raised her expectation but denied in withholding pleasure and teasing her mercilessly to great tension with her eyes frustrated over denied pleasure. When I had her totally mad with passion and desperate for me to do something to ease her sexual tension, I relented, reached down and gently opened her labia, exposing the hard throbbing clitoris. I lowered my head and licked and sucked them, watching her quivered with her womanly needs partially served.  

Realizing we were in the public and we were so aroused to the point of indulging in sex on the beach, we packed up and hurriedly headed back to the chalet. Once in the room, giggling we peeled off our swim suit in quick time. I swung her in my arms and carried her to the bathroom. We were so steamed up kissing and hugging. I was so horny, couldn't wait. She reached down bending over at the waist pushing her buttocks back and moved her legs wide apart. I gasped staring at her protruding fleshy rounded bums. I looked between her legs and could see the pouch of her vagina with juice trickled out of the lips. With her hands positioned on the vanity top and bums arched up towards me exposing her vagina, I was in a frenzy to mount her. She was just as horny as I. She placed her hand between her legs grabbing my penis and guided it to her vagina. She was in heat offering me like a bitch. I took the cue; my hands held her hips and I hummed at her, adjusting to penetrate her vagina from behind. I hugged her as I galloped in and out of her with my hands cupped her bouncy breasts and fingers kneading her nipples and played with her clitoris, while leaning forward to kiss her lips. All the acts performed simultaneously in harmony with her holding to my balls. She was driven screaming with pleasure and climax continuously in multiple spasm. Taking her from behind, I could roamed all over her erotic parts and brought her to multiple climax during copulating. We experiment with many positions and each tuned up our desire higher. We were so engrossed with sex hardly went out of the room except for meals and then we hurried back to resume our romp.

It was one great holiday and like all thing good must end and we had to check out sooner than we wanted. Something got into her mind. I could feel her mind was in turmoil again. I asked why she looked so gloomy. She replied she was worried that it was going to be difficult for her when the future was very uncertain. Where would we go from here? How would we keep our relationship secret from her daughter? What if she found out about us? It was all so complicated. I had no doubt that she had feeling for me and had no regrets about us consummating. Soon before we left the room she glanced at me asking me what would I do if she got pregnant? Highly probable because I loaded tons of sperm into her she lamented seriously. I wasn't prepared but got composed quickly and replied I would be responsible for her and baby. She smiled and asked what about her daughter if she found out about us. I needed to be frank and not hide from her. So I told her we saw less of each other when I found out she was spending time with her boss. I was sorry I didn't reveal earlier that we had parted way. After the holiday, I would tell her we found each other and we were happy together. She admitted she knew daughter was having an affair with her boss for sometime but withheld from me worrying I might be saddened. She also didn't want to be a substitute that being the reason she hesitated and looked lost when I made advances on her. I looked deep at her eyes and I somehow felt I began to have serious feeling for her more than I ever had for her daughter. I hugged and kissed her passionately reassuring I would be with her. I have to be honest with you. "You are an attractive woman, you are beautiful and you will never be old as long as you don’t feel old” I told her. We needed each other, more than ever. I should have the courage to tell her much much earlier that I had harbored feeling for her even well before my parting with her daughter. Then she won't be so tormented and be free to let her emotion took a natural course. I hugged her tight whispering softly I love you, be mine forever. She cheered up tearing, kissing me passionately, smiling through her tears she said, "I love you."

I sorted out with my girlfriend and parted amicably telling her I had found love with her mother. From then there was no need to conceal our relationship. She stayed alone after her daughter shifted out. We moved fast together in upping our relationship. I spent all my time with her, visited her home more often and stayed overnight frequently. We had marvelous times sexing, were most compatible indeed romping all over in her home. Soon we were cohabiting and had all the time together. I simply wanted her all the time, never had that feelings for my ex. Our love grew stronger by the day. We had sex daily numerous times. I could recuperate soon and had another go again and again driving her to frenzy. For sure we enjoyed sex and were compatible in so many ways. Once we were having sex she told me, with eyes glued on me, she was off the pill. So I took out a condom to assume the responsibility. She got it from me and asked did I really need that. I knew I wanted her for life and by her behavior showed she wanted me just the same and more. I hugged her, kissing her asked her to be my wife. I took back the condom. From then we had unprotected sex and it was great feeling knowing we had a goal to head towards. Our life was blissful. We got married in a simple ceremony where my ex attended. She gave us her blessings. We came a long way and in the finale I found a caring lovely wife I got infatuated initially and pursued earnestly to win her. I am really blessed. Things seemed to fit like a jigsaw puzzle. A baby came soon. Were us a predestined union? I guessed I played a role too with perseverance and sincerity. Whatever, we are truly happy family.