Let me explain.
It was a time of change at work for me. There had been a management 'restructuring' take place, which meant a lot of the work had been moved round. My job was included in this however being the optimist I saw it as an opportunity to move my career in a different direction. My current role had become stale and so I was fortunate enough to find a new role in a new area. It was a big move with more responsibility and new skills were required, so as part of the hiring process I was asked to attend a 3 and a half month training course in the midlands.
My company had booked me into a cheap hotel an hour drive from the location of the course, not the most convenient location, however there was nowhere closer available at such short notice.
The day I received the good news about the new job I had gone home after work and told my girlfriend of 5 years, Tracey. She was obviously happy for me, for us, but when I told her about having to be away for so long she was understandably upset. However she accepted it as she knew I couldn't pass on the opportunity. I told Tracey about the hotel they had booked for me and she laughed.
"That company of yours, they can't make it easy can they. That's gonna be a 2 hour round trip every day to attend a course they want you to attend? Is there not anything closer?" she asked.
"They said not. It's gonna be a pain but i'll manage," I replied.
Tracey had a quick think and then her face lit up as if a light bulb had been switched on in her head.
"My mum! She literally lives 5 minutes away from the place you need to go. Why don't you stay with her?" she said.
"Oh, I don't know Trace, stay with your Mum for nearly 4 months? I'm not sure I can handle that," I replied.
"It won't be that bad," she said, punching my arm lightly. "Besides you'll be at your course all day and she'll likely be working till late evening so you'll probably hardly see her. If you keep your hotel booking in place you can always go back there if she does your head in too much."
I wasn't too keen on the idea but I had to admit it kind of made a lot of sense. Tracey's mum, Emma, literally lived a 5 minute walk away from the course location so I would save a ton of time and money if I stayed with her. I had never been to Emma's place as she always came to visit us, but Tracey told me she had quite a large 1 bedroom apartment with separate lounge, kitchen/diner and a large bathroom. I thought it might be a little cozy but if the lounge was big enough then it might not be so bad.
The weeks passed and it had all been arranged. I was to drive up to Emma's after work on the Friday and settle in ready for an early start on Monday. The drive was long and I was glad to finally arrive just after 11 pm.
I pulled into the drive and got out the car. Emma greeted me at the front door in her dressing gown and slippers. I decided to leave my suitcase in the car for tomorrow so headed straight in with an overnight bag I had put together for convenience. Emma gave me a hug, which seemed to last a while longer than I expected, and a kiss on the cheek. Her perfume filled my nostrils and I took a deep breath. Damn she smelt good!
She led me into the lounge and told me to sit.
"You must be tired after your long drive. Can i bring you a drink? Tea, coffee, or I have a few cold beers in the fridge," she offered.
"Beer would be lovely, thanks." I replied.
She headed out to the kitchen to fetch the drink. I took a good look around while I waited. Emma had a good eye for design. It was minimalist without being sparse, and everything was well proportioned and laid out in a very organised way. I could see where her daughter got it from!
Emma returned a few moments later with a beer for me and a glass of white wine for herself and we sat on the L-shaped sofa, which turned out was a sofa-bed and where I would be sleeping during my stay. We chatted for a while about this and that and finished our drinks before I looked at the clock. It was nearly 11:30 and I instinctively yawned.
"Gosh is that the time?" she said. "I'd better be going to bed. Can I leave you to figure out the sofa-bed? I've not actually used it myself."
"Sure, no problem Emma, and thanks again for letting me stay while I do this training." I said, standing.
"Anytime Simon, you're more than welcome to stay as long as you need. Besides it will be good having someone around for a while," she said smiling.
She gave me another hug and I inhaled her scent as the smell of her perfume washed over me. Again she hugged me longer than I would consider to be normal and my hands rested on her back. I could tell from the lack of bra strap she didn't have much on underneath the robe and with her breasts pressing against my chest my cock involuntarily grew slightly in my trousers. Emma pulled away from me and smiled, wishing me a good night and disappeared out of the lounge and headed to bed.
My mind was going 100 mph. I had never thought of my girlfriend's mother in any way other than just that, my girlfriend's mother, but suddenly out of nowhere other feelings were beginning to stir from within me. More precisely, from within my pants! I brushed the thoughts aside for now. I was tired and needed to figure out the sofa-bed. It didn't turn out to be very hard and I soon had it laid out. I took the sheets Emma had left on the side and made up the bed and after stripping off down to my boxers I got into bed and was soon drifting off.
In what felt like only an hour or so I woke with a stabbing pain in my back. I hadn't noticed at first but the mattress the sofa company had provided was ridiculously thin. I tried to get comfortable but no matter what I tried I couldn't ease the discomfort. I resorted to returning the sofa to its original state and finally managed to drift off again.
It was light when I woke, and the smell of freshly brewed coffee filled my nostrils. I stretched after what was a terrible nights sleep and got up, putting on my robe which I had thoughtfully packed into my overnight bag. I headed into the kitchen and Emma was stood by the coffee machine. She was wearing only her nightgown; a knee-length silky garment which hugged her body and complimented her curves. I had to admit she really did look good for a lady her age. She had shoulder-length blonde hair tied up in a knot. Her skin was lightly tanned; perks of early retirement with time to enjoy the sun. She had a happy disposition, a sparkle in her eyes and an infectious smile. I could imagine it would be hard to stay in a bad mood with her around.
"Good morning love, how did you sleep?" she asked, handing me a cup of coffee which I gratefully took from her.
I didn't want to offend her, but I thought it better to be truthful about the mattress so she would know for next time someone came to stay.
"Good morning Emma. Not too well I'm afraid," I said. "The mattress on the sofa bed is a bit thin so it was a little uncomfortable. I ended up putting the sofa back together and lay on that."
"Oh Simon, I'm so sorry about that, I had no idea." She touched my arm sympathetically. "I'll get on the phone to the sofa company this morning and ask them if they sent the correct one. In the meantime if you want to go for a nap in my room you're more than welcome." she offered.
"Thanks Emma, I may take you up on that and go for a nap this afternoon if that's OK?" I asked.
"Of course, it's there whenever you need it. My bed is extremely comfortable so you'll have no trouble getting some sleep. What about tonight though? Do you think you'll be OK on the sofa or is it too uncomfortable?" she asked.
"I'll give it a try tonight and see how I get on," I replied. "What are your plans for today anyway?" I asked, trying to lighten the mood.
"Well, after I get off the phone I think i'll go down to the shops and see if anything takes my fancy. How about you?" she asked.
"I just need to grab my suitcase and get unpacked. Other than that I have no plans." I said.
"You're welcome to join me if you like? We could maybe go grab some lunch somewhere?" she asked.
"Sure, that sounds nice, you can show me around the area while we're out," I replied.
"It's a date!" she said, and we both laughed.
We drank our coffees and Emma busied herself in the kitchen making us both some toast and a fresh brew. I watched her as she floated around the kitchen, moving with grace and elegance, dressed in only her nightgown. Every now and then when she bent over to reach for something out of the lower cupboards she would either face away from me, presenting her shapely behind to me, or face towards me offering a view of her cleavage. I was pretty certain she wasn't wearing any underwear and my mind began to wander as I started to think about her in a sexual way.
She would often reach up to the higher cupboards causing the gown to stretch, the outline of her breasts becoming more pronounced and her thighs being revealed as the gown rode up her legs. I noticed my cock was starting to react to the show as I couldn't help but stare. I didn't want to make it too obvious but I couldn't draw my eyes away from her. What was I thinking? This was my girlfriend's mum. Totally out of bounds but my self control was beginning to fade as lust gradually started to take over my mind.
Emma finished her breakfast and said she was going to take a shower and get dressed. I watched her as she headed out of the kitchen into the hallway, her behind swaying with every step, and my hand instinctively moved to my cock, feeling the hardness growing under my robe. I slowly rubbed myself, which didn't help matters, and it grew to full strength inside my boxers. I resisted the urge to take it out for fear of Emma coming back into the kitchen. Instead I finished my coffee and headed back into the lounge and tidied up the sofa, folding the sheets and putting them to one side.
I really needed a pee so I wandered around, realizing I hadn't actually asked where the bathroom was and was pained to find out the only one was in her en-suite. Obviously I had to wait for her to finish in the shower so I sat on the sofa, listening out for any sign she had got out. After only a few minutes I heard the water turn off and her bathroom door open up. I quickly went to her bedroom door and knocked.
"Emma, really sorry to disturb you, may I use your bathroom quickly? I really need to use the toilet!" I asked hurriedly.
"Of course love, come in," she replied.
I slowly opened the door and stepped into her bedroom. Emma was sat on the edge of her bed with just a towel wrapped around her. She was drying her hair with another towel, smiling at me as I entered her bedroom. I gawped as I stood there, half staring at her wet skin, her breasts only just being covered by the towel which offered a fantastic view of her cleavage.
"It's just through there," she said, pointing towards another door. "I'm finished in there so go ahead and use the shower if you like. There are fresh towels in the cupboard next to the bath."
"Thanks," I said, and nearly ran towards the bathroom.
I closed the door and realized there was no lock, although I figured why would one person living alone need one? I went to the toilet and took off my robe and relieved myself. I decided I may as well take a shower seeing as I was in there but I didn't have any shower gel with me as it was packed in my suitcase. I looked around and found something of Emma's that would do for now, some kind of shower cream that smelt pretty good, and so I jumped into the shower and turned on the water. Suddenly I heard a voice.
"Sorry Simon, I forgot something, don't mind me." Emma had come in to the bathroom and wandered over to the sink.
She was wearing only a bra and had the towel wrapped around her waist. My cock instantly got hard and I struggled to hide it from view, failing miserably and knocking over the bottle of shower cream in the process.
"Shit," I stammered nervously, while I simultaneously tried to pick up the bottle of shower cream and hide my dignity at the same time.
"Oh don't worry Simon, I've seen it all before, although I must say you've grown since the photos of you as a young boy that Tracey showed me last time I was down to visit." She chuckled while she grabbed her can of deodorant from the cupboard and left. "Very nice by the way," she said, winking and turned to leave the bathroom leaving the door slightly ajar.
I could tell I was beetroot red from embarrassment but massively turned on at the same time. I tried to process what just happened. My mother in law just saw me with a raging boner and I pictured her in my head with her ample breasts filling her bra. I needed to jerk off badly. I glanced towards the door wondering if I could get away with it and couldn't help but notice Emma was still in view the other side of the door. She stood with her back to me and let the towel drop to the floor. Her naked ass in full view as she reached for the panties that were on the bed. Was she giving me a show on purpose? I couldn't help but think that she was as she bent over holding the underwear so she could step into them. It wasn't light enough to see between her legs but I slowly rubbed my cock as she pulled the panties up her legs teasingly before finally stepping to the side out of sight to finish getting dressed.
I thought I couldn't risk getting caught rubbing one off so I quickly finished in the shower and stepped out grabbing a towel and wrapping it around my waist. My cock had softened just enough to not cause too much of a bulge through the towel and I slowly opened the bathroom door stepping out into Emma's bedroom.
Emma saw me leaving and I glanced over, just in time to see her looking directly at the front of my towel. Was she hoping to see me with an erection again? She started talking to me whilst she applied her makeup, not that she needed it I thought.
"Nice shower love?" she asked.
"Err yes, thank you," I replied and started to head out of her room.
"Before you leave would you mind giving me a hand with this necklace?" she asked.
"Of course Emma," I replied and walked over to where she handed me a thin silver chain.
"Please, call me mum, if that's not too weird for you?" she said, smiling.
"Of course...Mum." I replied.
I took the necklace from her and fumbled with the clasp as I stood behind her. That perfume again! I breathed in and the scent filled my nostrils. My senses were on overdrive. I looked over her shoulder into the mirror and could see in the reflection that she was looking directly into my eyes. This made me fumble even more and I dropped the necklace by her feet.
"Oops," she said, and bent down to pick it up, her face now inches from my cock.
I couldn't bare it and the blood flowed heavily filling my penis causing the towel to tent outwards. Emma stood, handing me the necklace, smiling, her eyes sparkling. I took it from her and she turned and this time I was able to perform basic hand functions successfully, securing the clasp at the first attempt.
"Thanks love," she said. "I'll see you in the kitchen when you're ready."
Without saying anything I left her bedroom and headed for the lounge, my temporary bedroom. I couldn't believe what an affect this woman was having on me right now. I quickly got dressed, managing to pack my erection away, and put my dirty clothes into my overnight bag. Picking up my keys I went to the car and swapped the bag for my suitcase, hauling it into the hallway, and walked through to the kitchen. Emma had made another coffee for me and was on the phone to the sofa company. I managed to catch the end of the conversation:
"So the mattress is the correct one for that bed? It seems a little thin, is there not something you can do? Perhaps send a replacement? And how much would that cost? Really? Oh dear no I don't think I want to pay that much. OK, well thanks anyway. Bye." She turned to me after putting down the phone.
"I'm sorry love, they said that is the correct mattress, and it's supposed to be that thin because a thicker one wouldn't fold properly when you change it back into a sofa," she said.
My heart sank. I didn't think I'd be able to cope with that bed for nearly 4 months.
"Ok no problem Emma, maybe I should look into moving into the hotel that my company originally booked for me," I replied.
"Well, there is one other option," Emma said, taking a sip of her coffee. "I'm not sure whether you would want to but it's an option nonetheless."
"Go on," I asked.
"Well my bed is rather large, a king size I think, and so two people could easily fit comfortably without being in each other's pockets," she said. "You're more than welcome to share it with me if the sofa is too uncomfortable for you. I'd feel terrible if you had to resort to going back to that cold and lonely hotel on your own for that length of time."
I gave it some thought. After my growing desires for this woman I feared that sharing a bed may put me into a situation like getting a hard on while laying next to her with next to no clothes on. On the other hand I certainly couldn't sleep on the sofa for much longer, and I really didn't want to have to stay in the hotel and travel 2 hours a day to and from the training center.
"Thanks for the offer Emma," I finally said. "I'll see how I get on tonight on the sofa and make up my mind in the morning if that's OK?"
"Of course love," she said, smiling.
We sat and chatted while we finished our coffees. Neither of us mentioned the bathroom 'incident' from earlier, which put my mind at rest but at the same time left me wondering if I had just built it up in my head. Especially now that Emma had asked me to share her bed, she surely couldn't be wanting anything more than just sleep! I decided to try and put it out my mind and not think about it anymore.
I asked Emma where she wanted to go this morning and where she would like to go for lunch. I insisted it would be my treat as a thank you for letting me stay and finally she relented.
"Oh well if you really insist, thank you love," she smiled. "I need to go and pick up a couple of online orders but I also wanted to go and get a few things. There's a new dress I want but there isn't any stock online anywhere. Would you mind? Sorry it may be a bit of a boring morning for you. I don't mind going on my own and meeting you for lunch if you'd rather?"
"Of course I don't mind, it's not every day I get to spend the morning with my favorite mother-in-law," I replied.
Emma smiled and was that a faint blush I could see in her cheeks? We finished our drinks and I picked up my keys as we left and got into the car.
We drove around a few places so Emma could pick up her orders and we chatted non-stop. We seemed to get on easily. Of course I knew we could hold a conversation from the many times she had visited, but Tracey had always been there and the conversations mostly evolved around things they enjoyed as mother and daughter. I was usually just a prop who joined in with the odd dutiful comment or two when required. But with just the two of us here and now I found it surprisingly comfortable being around her. We eventually parked at a clothes store and we both got out and headed inside. Emma looked like she was ready to shop.
"Feel free to have a wander around, see if there is anything you like. I might even buy you something as a treat for being my favorite son-in-law," she grinned, and floated off to the women's wear department.
I had a look around but there wasn't much that I liked. After half an hour or so I decided to go and see how she was getting on so I casually strolled over roughly to where I thought she would be. Just then I received a text message from Emma.Need help.
Advice.
Swimwear.
Sickly.
I mean quickly.
I chuckled at the auto-correct and made my way over to the swimwear department. I looked up and saw her waving at me from the changing rooms. I could see she was half in/half out of one of the cubicles, holding the curtain against her body and a white bikini in her free hand. As I reached her she called out to me.
"I need the next size up, can you fetch it for me please Simon?" she asked.
"Sure, whereabouts is it?" I asked.
She motioned to the side and I looked, able to see it easily from where I stood.
"The cup size is a little on the small size on this one. Thanks love," she said, handing me the top of the bikini and disappearing back behind the curtain. I found the shelf where the items were kept and looked at the size on the one I was holding. 34 B. Instantly my mind was racing again and i resisted the urge to bury my face into the cups. Was it normal or appropriate for a son-in-law to know his mother-in-law's cup size? I looked through the available items and found a 34 D and a 36 C, but no 34 C. I picked those up anyway and returned to the cubicle, calling out to her.
"Emma?" I called quietly. No answer.
"Mum?" I tried, quieter still, not wanting anyone to hear.
Emma poked her head around the curtain grinning at me.
"Glad you remembered," she said.
I laughed and handed her the replacements and the original.
"Sorry, I couldn't find the next size up. Did you want to try these anyway?" I asked.
"Oh that's a shame, I really liked this one. Let me try them." She said and took the items, disappearing behind the curtain. After a few minutes she called out.
"I've been looking everywhere for this suit, typical they don't have my size isn't it," she said. "What do you think? Too small? This is the one I gave you."
She pulled back the curtain and stood before me. My jaw nearly hit the floor! Emma had both the top and bottom of the white bikini on. The bottoms fit perfectly, the waistband hugging her hips and the gusset fitting snugly between her legs, leaving pretty much nothing to the imagination. I couldn't make out the outline of her pussy without staring but I figured I'd keep a picture in my mind for later.
The top was indeed a bit too small but I wasn't complaining. Her breasts filled it completely, spilling out over the top. She adjusted the straps, jumping slightly as she tried to get it to fit more comfortably which caused her endowed chest to bounce considerably. I was speechless.
"Simon?" she prompted.
"Oh..errm..it looks great," I stammered, clearing my throat. My erection had returned.
"You think?" she asked. "Seems a little tight around here." She cupped her breasts squeezing them together, and jiggled them to emphasize the point.
"I guess if it's not comfortable then maybe it's not the right size?" I offered. I was really no expert in choosing the correct fitting bikini top.
"Hmm," she hummed. "Let me try another one on." She closed the curtain again, disappearing from view.
I sat down and buried my head in my hands, unable to cope with giving Emma advice on whether a bikini was too small for her or not. A few moments later she announced she had another set on. Opening the curtain she stood again, scantily clad, asking me for advice. This one was a blue and white stripey bikini, the bottoms shaped more like a thong, and the top more of a supporting shape which did actually fit her a lot better.
"Is that one the right size?" I asked.
"Yep, this one fits perfectly and feels a whole lot better," she said, spinning around.
I got a good look at her ass as she turned and my cock jumped again. It was a good job I was sitting down so I could hide it.
"Here can you help me with this strap please?" she asked.
Shit. I had to stand. I gingerly got off my seat, trying my best to conceal my hard on but failed terribly causing it to stick out like a pole. Fortunately she didn't seem to notice as she guided me in adjusting her strap as she stood with her back to me. Again she jumped a little causing her chest to bounce and i noticed in the mirror the slightest edge of her areola peeking over the edge of her cup. My cock twitched again in response to the sight. She adjusted herself again, bending slightly to allow her breasts to fill the cups more fully. In doing so she pulled the front of the cups down a bit before bringing them back up, which allowed me a fantastic view of her right nipple. This caused my cock to twitch again and as she bent her ass moved backwards, pressing into me, and into my erection. It all seemed to happen in slow motion and I could do nothing to avoid it. I was devastated!
"You like this one?" she asked, grinning at me in the reflection of the mirror.
I just nodded in response, my face clearly beetroot red again.
"I think I prefer it to the white one you know," she said, breaking my silence. "OK, my mind is made up. Thanks a lot for your help Simon."
She turned to face me and gave me a hug, trapping my cock between us. There's absolutely no way she couldn't have felt it. She kissed me on the cheek.
"You've been a big help," she said, emphasizing the word 'big'.
She smiled as she stepped back and asked me to wait outside while she got changed. I was glad to sit down again. I took a deep breath and composed myself, adjusting my cock so that it wouldn't be such an obvious distraction. After a few minutes Emma emerged from the dressing room with the bikini and a couple of other items she chose resting on her arm.
"Here, let me take those for you, Mum," I offered.
"Why thank you love, such a gentleman," she smiled and handed me the clothes.
I couldn't help but notice one of the items was a nightdress, more petite and a lot sexier than the one she had on this morning. It was black and lacy with red ribbon sewn into it. I couldn't see much detail but I did notice the cups were almost completely see through. In fact, most of it was, with the odd silky section sewn in for good measure. I thought whoever would get to see her in it would be in for a treat.
We walked to the desk and she paid for the clothes. The clerk was polite and they talked about some of the items while I tried to feign interest in most of the conversation. As the clerk held up the nightdress Emma looked at me and smiled, those eyes sparkling again. I had everything crossed that I would be the lucky guy to see her in it but I told myself I was living in dreamland. I thought maybe I might if I opted to sleep in her bed? Would she wear it if I was to be laying next to her?
After paying we exited the store and I checked the time. It was nearly midday so I suggested we go find somewhere to eat.
"Anything in particular you fancy?" Emma asked.
Not unless you'll let me eat out your pussy? I thought to myself.
"Nothing in particular, do you have any favorite places?" I asked.
"There's actually a lovely place overlooking the harbor but it's more than a walk away," she said.
"OK lets go back to the car and find somewhere to park there," I suggested.
I took the bags from Emma and we headed to the car. Again we chatted, mostly about how infrequently Emma gets to go shopping in stores any more and how nice it was that I was able to help her pick out something for her.
"I'm happy to help," I said, and we drove to the restaurant.
It turns out Emma has excellent taste of restaurants. The place was set right on the harbor, with a seating area suspended above the water, on a kind of jetty with wooden flooring. It was in the sun but there was some shading set high above the tables. It surprised me that the place was pretty much empty except for two other couples sat at one end of the jetty. We found a table right on the edge at the far end and sat and a waitress came over and took our drinks order. Emma asked for a bottle of champagne, which she said she would pay for. It was to celebrate my new job apparently. I certainly didn't argue and after the waitress brought it over and poured we clinked our glasses.
We ordered our food and ate, happily chatting while enjoying each other's company and the great view of the harbor. I particularly enjoyed the view of the fine lady I was dining with. We took our time and enjoyed the meal before I got up to pay. Emma suggested we walk around the harbor to work off some of the food and I happily agreed. I had quite a buzz from the champagne so I agreed it might be better to get some air before driving home.
We walked slowly and Emma told me some of the history of the town which I found quite interesting. We must have walked for a good hour or so and after a shitty night's sleep I was getting pretty tired so I suggested we go for a coffee somewhere. Emma agreed and led us to a quiet coffee shop and we both ordered a cappuccino which went down a treat. After a quick visit to the restrooms we headed back to the car. Just as we reached it Emma gave me a big hug, holding me tightly.
"Thanks so much for a lovely day Simon, and sorry for putting you in an awkward position this morning in the bathroom and in the changing rooms earlier," she said.
"That's OK Emma," I said, enjoying the feeling of her body against mine, her breasts squeezed against my chest.
"You know I'm rather jealous of Tracey," she continued. "She's done very well finding a man who's courteous and gentlemanly, a good provider, and not to mention extremely handsome," she said, her head resting on my chest.
"Thanks Emma, er, I mean Mum," I replied, a bit taken aback by the compliments.
"I mean it Simon," she continued. "And i'm especially jealous of the toys she has available to her. She hinted to me before but I never realized until I saw for myself this morning."
I looked at her confused and she met my gaze.
"I mean this," she said as she reached down and softly placed her palm against my hardening cock. She held her hand against my groin and my penis grew at her touch. Again I was speechless.
"You don't have to be shy around me Simon, even though I'm the mother of your girlfriend," she added.
"OK..." I said, stunned.
"And I don't want you to feel uncomfortable around me either," she continued. "You're a guest in my home but I want you to treat it like a home away from home. What's mine is yours to enjoy," she said, and she leaned up to kiss me gently on the lips.
She hugged me tightly again before pulling away and walked around to the passenger side of the door.
"Now, take me home, big boy," she said laughing.
I couldn't help but laugh in response. She had a great way of relieving my tension by making me laugh. We got into the car and drove home, chatting again as if our little encounter never happened. My mind was racing the entire journey home though. Emma had been very open about the fact that she had liked what she saw in the shower this morning, and showed no remorse about giving me a hard on every chance she could get. I was in turmoil. Here was this beautiful, elegant lady, turning me on, hinting about liking my cock, being jealous of her daughter. Her daughter! My girlfriend! How could I be thinking these things! All i knew is that I needed to jack off soon because my dick was clearly running my thoughts right now.
We reached home and stepped indoors. I held the door open for Emma and she thanked me again for being such a gentleman. It was second nature to me, I had been brought up that way, but she loved it. As we got indoors I asked Emma if there was somewhere I could unpack my clothes.
"Sure, you can find space in my room. You might be able to find an empty drawer and I know there's some hanging space in the cupboards if you need it," she offered.
I thanked her and hauled my suitcase up the stairs into her room and threw it onto the bed. I noticed that the bed was pretty huge and the option of sleeping in it with her was becoming more attractive as time went on. I opened up the case and started to look around for an empty drawer for my underwear and t-shirts.
Opening up each one in turn I found most of them filled with her clothes. Vest tops, pajamas, pairs of shorts and jeans. And then I found her underwear.
First of all I found her bra's. She had a whole drawer for them, all different colors and designs, and I couldn't help myself but take out a few to have a good look. There were different colored lacy ones, white, red, striped, spotted, floral, all kinds. I even noticed a very sexy bra which appeared to be open at the cup. I hoped she would wear this one in the mornings if she was to walk around in it like she did today. My cock started to harden again.
The next drawer was not very interesting, just a load of socks and tights, but the next one contained her panties. My cock hardened some more, here were the real gems! I took a few of them out to have a look. Again there were all the colors under the rainbow, lacy briefs, skimpy thongs, french knickers, some old granny pants (I guess every girl has them!), and again some very sexy ones i presumed to match the open cup bra. I held them up and noticed that they were crotch-less! What a kinky old girl Emma is, i thought to myself. Instinctively I held them up to my nose, although they were clean and I could only smell the fabric conditioner she had used when they were washed last. Disappointed, I put them back in the drawer and continued looking for space.
Eventually I found an empty drawer and filled it with my stuff. I then moved to her wardrobes and looked for some hangers. I checked out some of her clothes and found a few negligee items hanging up, which I had a good look at before I hung my shirts in there next to them; part of me wanted her to know I had seen her sexy underwear, and this made me harder still. I took my toiletries and put them on the window-sill in the bathroom and once I had unpacked I checked my watch, it was nearly 4 pm. It was looking like I wasn't going to get my afternoon nap, so I headed downstairs. Emma was sat in the lounge texting on her phone and she put it down as I walked in.
"Did you find space for everything?" she asked.
"Yep, all put away tidy, thanks very much," I replied.
"Come and sit down, I thought we could watch a film. Would you like a drink?" she asked, patting the sofa next to her.
"Oh yes please, what are you having?" I replied.
"I was thinking about opening a bottle of red wine, care to share it with me?" she asked.
"Sounds good to me," I replied, and sat down on the sofa next to her.
I stretched out my legs on the L-shaped sofa and got comfortable.
"Great, i'm just going to get changed quickly. Pick out a film you want to see, anything is fine. I love a good horror if you see any on there," she said with a devilish grin.
She disappeared and I heard her go to her bedroom to get changed. I turned on the TV and started to flick through the available films, eventually choosing 'Annabelle'. I'd heard it was fairly decent so hoped it would live up to the hype. Emma returned holding a bottle and two glasses. She had changed into her robe and I could tell that she had one of her nightdresses on underneath. I hoped it was the one she had bought at the store earlier. Emma placed the bottle on the table and passed me the glasses, and dragged the table close up to the sofa. She sat back in the seat, leaning against me, and stretched out her legs next to mine, her feet resting against my legs. I passed her a glass and took the bottle, pouring us both a good fill before placing the bottle on the table.
"Ooh I've heard this is a good one, good choice," Emma said, settling herself and taking a sip of wine.
I pressed play on the remote and the film started. During the film whenever there was a jumpy bit Emma would lean further into me. At one point she grabbed hold of my thigh with her right hand and I placed my left on top of hers. She turned to look at me and smiled. I grinned and we continued with the film, my hand remaining on hers until she let go of my leg and turned her wrist so that she could clasp our fingers together.
As the film progressed Emma decided to get more comfortable. She moved her feet off the sofa and turned so she could lay down and rest her head on my lap. This position gave me the perfect angle to see her cleavage and soon her robe was parted enough for me to see the majority of her right breast. I was happy to see she was indeed wearing the night dress she bought earlier today. The see through bust clearly visible. I rested my left hand on her waist and she took hold of it, bringing it to her stomach and up underneath her breasts. My forearm was nestled beneath her left boob and my cock started to react by flooding itself with blood once again. Before long it was rock hard and only millimeters away from the top of her head.
To say I was distracted from the film would be an understatement as I couldn't help but wish gravity would double or triple in strength with its control over Emma's robe. Every time she moved it would travel just a little bit further south, teasingly revealing a tiny bit more of the sheer material. All I wanted to do was reach out and grab it but Emma's grip on my arm was firm, ensuring I couldn't move it an inch. Eventually the film ended, much to my dismay, and Emma sat back up while re-adjusting her robe. We finished what was left of the wine and my stomach growled.
"Somebody's hungry," Emma said. "Would you like a takeaway for dinner?"
"That sounds perfect," I replied. I really was starving!
We decided on a Chinese and Emma called through the order. It would take around 45 minutes to be delivered so I decided to go and take a shower. I had made up my mind that I wanted to share Emma's bed tonight so after my shower I put on a clean pair of boxers, making sure they were the nicest ones I had, and put on my robe. As I came out of the bedroom Emma was coming up the stairs.
"Oh am I too late to catch you in the shower again?" she asked, grinning.
"I'm afraid so," I replied.
She touched my arm as she walked past and headed into her room.
"I'll be down in a few minutes," she called out over her shoulder.
I heard her walk into the bathroom and turn on the shower. I noticed she didn't close the door so I thought I'd take a sneaky peek for myself. I quietly stepped into her room again, silently making my way to the bathroom door, which she had purposely left wide open. I looked in and could see Emma in the shower, her back to me. The water was cascading over her body, and shower gel lathered on her skin, being washed away causing streams of soapy water to flow over her butt.
My hand fell to my boxers and I pulled out my cock, slowly rubbing it, enjoying the show. I wasn't able to look for long though; she finished rinsing off the soap from her body and turned off the water. Not wanted to be seen I stepped back out of sight and left her room. I quickly went downstairs and waited in the kitchen for her. I put my cock away just as I heard her coming down the stairs and she joined me, dressed in the nightdress and robe again. She must have topped up the perfume because the scent filled my nostrils again. I took a deep breath, trying to inhale as much of the aroma as possible.
Just then the doorbell rang and Emma turned to open the front door. The food had arrived thankfully, so we sat down and ate while drinking another bottle of red wine.After we had finished and cleared up Emma asked whether I needed a hand setting up the sofa bed later.
"I think I'll take you up on your offer if that's OK, and join you in your bed tonight," I said.
"Of course love," she smiled, clearly happy about my decision. "In that case, how about we go and watch another film in bed?"
"That sounds like a good idea," I replied. "You choose this time."
Emma smiled, taking my hand, and led me upstairs to her room.
"Make yourself comfortable Simon," she said, as she picked up the TV remote and sat on the bed, resting up against the pillows and headboard.
I joined her on the bed, sitting close to her, my robe opening up at the front revealing my chest. It was warm in her room so there was no danger of feeling the cold. I must have been fidgeting because she asked me if I was comfortable enough.
"Yes, thank you," I replied. "Although I don't normally dress in a robe at home. It can get a little uncomfortable at times especially if I'm laying down."
"Feel free to take it off love, I won't object," Emma said. "In fact I might take off mine too."
She stood up, facing away from me and slowly undid the belt, letting the robe slip off her shoulders. I watched as her nightdress was revealed. It was incredibly sexy, with the thinnest straps over her shoulders leading down to a low cut back, just above her waist. She had a tattoo on her back which the nightdress showed off nicely. She sat back down on the bed and lifted her legs up. I couldn't help but admire her beauty, and those breasts! They were covered in the thinnest material known to man, and just about see-through enough that I could make out the outlines of her nipples, which were clearly hard and pushing against the fabric.
"Wow," I whispered. "That looks incredible on you Emma."
Emma smiled. "Thank you love," she said. "I told you I'd buy you something today for being my favorite son-in-law, and this is it."
The plan instantly became clearer. This amazing woman was clearly going to seduce me. There was no playing around anymore, no ambiguity. It was a matter of when, not if. My cock was rock hard, but I was no longer worried about showing it off. I stood and quickly removed my robe, leaving me standing in just my boxers, my hard on protruding like a flag pole out in front of me.
"I can see you like it, I chose well then?" Emma asked.
"Very, very well," I replied and Emma laughed.
"I'm glad you approve. Now come here and let's watch another film. I have one in mind that I've not seen in a long time," she said.
I climbed back onto the bed and sat next to her, leaning up against the pillows. My hard-on was still throbbing, but Emma did not touch it. She clearly wanted to tease me further, which I was more than happy with. Emma fiddled with the remote and 'Love actually' came on the screen. Emma snuggled into me while we watched the film. Her left hand rested on my thigh just inches away from my groin, making sure I stayed hard pretty much entirely throughout the whole thing. Occasionally I could see her look at it and follow it up with a smile, while allowing me to gaze uninhibited at her barely covered breasts. I had an arm wrapped around her shoulders at one point and her head rested against my chest and she shifted down a bit in the bed. This caused her nightdress to travel up her legs revealing more of her thigh. It was already quite short, so it offered me a great view of her legs, almost right up to her pussy which was unfortunately covered by the lacy hem.
Disappointingly we never progressed further than that during the film. It was only afterwards when the time reached around 10 pm that Emma suggested we get into bed. I had to admit I was totally exhausted so I was glad to settle down, but my mind was still going 100 mph wondering what would happen next. We both got up and got under the covers. Emma turned onto her side and snuggled back into me and I spooned her from behind. I still had an erection so I nestled it between us.
"Tracey told me a while ago you prefer sleeping naked. Is that still the case?" she asked me, smiling.
"It is," I answered. "I just feel more comfortable with nothing on."
"Well don't feel you need to keep wearing those boxers on my account," she said.
Only too happy to oblige, I reached down and slid the underwear down my legs and kicked them out of the bed. Finally I was freed and it felt good to let it all hang out. I resumed my position behind Emma, my cock sandwiched between us. Emma reached round and took hold of my shaft. She gently stroked it up and down a couple of times before positioning it between her thighs. She let it rest there and I could feel it pressing up against her pussy, her warmth and dampness surrounding it. She then reached over and took hold of my hand, bringing it over her side, my arm resting against her, and placed my hand onto her right breast. Her hand covered mine and she encouraged me to squeeze gently. I did as asked, feeling the weight of her breast in my hand. I could feel her hard nipple against my palm and so I gently massaged her breast causing Emma to sigh. She pushed her hips back and forward against me, effectively meaning she was fucking me with her thighs. I responded by gently thrusting my hips forward and back in the opposite to her movements.
We lay there together, slowly grinding, until I could hear Emma's slow heavy breathing meaning she had drifted off to sleep. I yawned and soon I was also asleep.
I woke the next morning as the sun was coming up and my cock was rock hard, but where it had slipped out of her thighs overnight it was now pressed up against her behind. I shifted slightly, and I heard Emma sigh as she woke.
"Mmmm morning love," she said, turning her head to me. "How did you sleep?"
"Like a log," I replied. "How about you?"
"Same," she said, wiggling her butt slightly. The shaft of my penis slipped in between her cheeks.
"Don't you dare go anywhere, I want to feel you," she sighed.
I was in no hurry to move. I had caught up with my sleep and was dreamily happy being behind Emma. I wrapped my arm around her again and softly gyrated my hips, my cock slipping up and down the crack of her behind. Emma sighed and took my hand, holding it against her breast once again. I gently squeezed, feeling the hardness of her nipple against my palm. We lay together for some time before Emma said she needed to get up to pee. Reluctantly I let her slip away and I watched as she slid out from under the sheets. Her nightdress was up around her waist and I briefly saw the creamy color of her butt cheeks in the sunlight before it was covered as she stood and walked to the bathroom closing the door behind her.
I rolled onto my back and took a deep breath. I had spent the night with this amazing woman, slept naked with her, yet nothing had happened. However, oddly, it felt right then that we had enjoyed a passionate night together. I began to wonder whether we would ever do anything more than just 'heavy petting'. After all, would she be willing to go further and actually have sex with her son-in-law? I began to doubt it once again. My cock had softened slightly so I got up and put on my robe.
"Do you fancy a coffee?" I called out.
"Yes please love," Emma called back.
I wandered down to the kitchen and put the kettle on, making a fresh brew. Emma joined me shortly after and we sat at the table to drink. I asked her what she had planned for today.
"I'm going to be out most of the day today, I have plans with one of my close friends, she bought me a spa day as a birthday present," she replied.
I was disappointed I wouldn't get to spend time with her today so instead I decided I would find out where I had to go for the course in the morning and complete some of the prep activity that I had left to the last minute.
We finished our drinks and Emma said she was going to go get in the shower. As she left the kitchen she stopped and looked over her shoulder.
"Care to join me?" she said, smiling.
I nearly jumped out of my seat as I stood and nearly knocked over the cups which were on the table. Emma laughed.
"I take that as a yes?", she said.
"Absolutely," I replied and I followed her to her room.
When we got to the bathroom Emma turned and stood in front of me, her face serious. I looked at her quizzically.
"Simon, I have to tell you something, and I won't beat around the bush here," she said. "There's nothing I want more than for you to join me in the shower and fuck me senseless."
I nearly coughed, her bluntness surprising me.
"Me too," I said.
"But," she continued, her hands on my chest, "we can't. At least not right now anyway."
"I understand," I said, the disappointment oozing out of me.
"It's not what you think my love," she went on. "The fact that you are my daughter's boyfriend is clearly a factor. But that's not my issue. I know I would never mention it to her, and I'm pretty sure you never would either."
I nodded.
"But timing is everything," she said. "I want our first time together to be ever so special. As much as my body is crying out for your hard cock to be inside me right now I want you to make love to me first."
I smiled as her hand drifted down towards my penis which was rock hard again and she rested her fingers on my groin.
"Let me show you how ready I am for you," she whispered.
With her other hand she reached down between her legs, stroking her pussy, and brought her fingers up for me to see. "Look," she said softly.
Her fingers were soaking wet, glistening with her juices. I took her hand and brought it up towards my face. I could smell her scent, and opened my mouth to suck her fingers clean. She tasted so good!
"I can tell," I said. "You taste incredible. I'm so ready for you too, I really want to bury my face between your thighs," I blurted out like an excited schoolboy.
"I can see how ready you are my love, I think you've been ready for some time," she laughed, rubbing up and down my shaft tenderly. I nodded again.
"And the thought of your face between my legs, your tongue licking all around and inside my hot wet pussy is all I can think about," she said, her eyes closing. "But, for now, come into the shower with me my love, and let's have a little fun together."
Emma released my cock and removed my robe letting it drop to the floor. She then took hold of the straps of her nightdress and slipped them off her shoulders. The nightdress fell until her breasts caught the weight of the material. She pulled it down slowly over her breasts, revealing her nipples to me for the first time and let it fall to the floor. We were now stood naked before each other and I looked down to see a hairless pussy between her legs; I licked my lips.
Looking me in the eyes she turned and took my hand, leading me to the large walk-in shower. She turned the tap and hot steaming water cascaded out of the shower head. We stepped in and the water flowed like a waterfall over our naked bodies. Emma reached out her arms and pulled me towards her. Her breasts squashed against my chest and her nipples, hard like small pebbles, pressed into my skin. My hard cock was trapped between us and every time we moved her body stimulated the sensitive head. I wrapped my arms around her and my hands rested on the top of her ass. She moaned as I gently massaged her cheeks and she rested her head on my chest.
After embracing for a while we parted, my penis bobbing in rhythm with my rapid heartbeat as the blood flowed through it, suspended in mid air, pointing directly at her hairless pussy as if longing to feel the warmth of her lips envelope it. Emma reached for my shower gel, squeezing some into the palm of her hand and proceeded to slowly lather it into my skin, first covering my shoulders and arms before moving to my chest and stomach. She squatted before me, my cock now pointed directly at her face. She leaned forward and kissed the tip, causing a 1000 volt electric shock to pass through the length and into my body. I moaned and she grinned. She took some more shower gel and rubbed it into my legs, starting at my thighs and moving down my calves to my ankles before slowly bringing her hands back up again. Her hands reached behind me and soaped up my butt, her fingers trailing between my cheeks before she brought her hands up over my hips round to the front. She gently cupped my throbbing balls, cleaning them tenderly, and finally took hold of my shaft. With her left hand she grasped the base and used her right to clean the shaft and tip being careful not to rub the tip too much. She clearly didn't want me to cum yet and I certainly didn't want to spoil things by blowing my load too soon.
As if reading my mind she released me and stood, asking me to turn round. I did so and she soaped up my back, running her hands up my spine into the crook of my neck, expertly massaging the base of my skull sending shivers through my spine. I let my head fall back slightly craving more and she continued, lathering up the backs of my arms and shoulders. As the water rinsed the soap off my skin she kissed my neck and let her hands move round to my front. She lowered them to my cock and once again gripped the base while ever so slowly and softly rubbing up and down the shaft. She took her hands away and turned me round. It was her turn.
I picked up her shower cream and poured some into my hands. Asking her to turn to face away from me I applied some to the back of her shoulders, mimicking her earlier movements on me. My fingers ran up into her hair and she groaned, reaching back and grabbing onto my thighs for support. I lovingly caressed her back, squatting slightly so I could easily rub into her waist and her ass. I leaned in and kissed the base of her spine just above the crevice between her cheeks and she moaned again. I rubbed down her legs, starting with the left, massaging her calf and thigh before bring my hands up. My right thumb grazed between her legs and I teased her by only just brushing her pussy lips. I swapped to her right leg and repeated, using my left thumb to tease her. She leaned forward onto the tiled wall and I stood, nestling my cock between her legs. She closed her thighs around me and I slowly thrust my hips forward and back. I poured some more cream into my hands and applied it to her back again, and slowly moved my hands around to her stomach. She leaned back into me and her hands reached up holding my head.
I lathered up her stomach, bringing my hands up towards her breasts. I massaged the cream into them, covering them all over, feeling the weight of them. I squeezed and caressed them, trapping her nipples between my fingers causing her to sigh as her chest heaved with her heavy breathing. I continued slowly sliding between her legs and I could tell she was pretty close to climax as the tip of my cock stimulated her clitoris. The cruel side of me took over and I pulled out from between her thighs causing her to groan with frustration. I grinned, knowing I had control of her at this point, and I turned her round and looked her in the eyes before leaning forward and planting a kiss on her lips. She threw her arms around me and we kissed passionately, her body leaning into me. Her right hand went down and grabbed my cock as she tried to direct it back between her legs but I withdrew my hips and broke the kiss, squatting down again. Her hands rested on my shoulders as I planted kisses on her stomach, and her thighs, moving in towards her pussy. I rubbed the soap into her legs and brought my hands up to her ass cheeks again.
"Please Simon, let me cum, please," Emma begged.
I looked up at her and she met my gaze with desperate eyes. I grinned and kissed and licked the top of her slit, my tongue lingering just above her clit. She gripped my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin. I conceded and began to lick around her pussy lips, exploring her folds with the tip of my tongue, my hands on her thighs, my thumbs parting her legs. She responded by widening her legs some more giving me better access. With one hand I reached up between her legs and probed her wet hole with my finger. It slipped inside her easily and her legs nearly buckled as I penetrated her. I continued licking her lips and sucked the hood of her clit into my mouth and she began moaning louder. I was able to look up as she let go of my shoulders and grabbed her own tits, pinching and pulling at her nipples. I licked and sucked and probed with my finger faster and deeper and soon she was bucking her hips. Her body started shaking and her legs were trembling as her orgasm ripped through her.
"Oh Simon, yes that feels so good, don't you dare stop! Oh fuck yes I'm cumming so hard!" she cried out.
I could feel her juices leaking out of her onto my tongue and I lapped it up, savouring the taste. Eventually her climax subsided and she resumed her hold on my shoulders. I softened the work my tongue was doing, kissing around her mound again, and I took hold of her hips with both hands as I stood. She threw her arms around my neck and pressed her body into mine.
"Thank you my love, that was incredible, I owe you big time," she said, sighing as her breathing recovered back to normal.
Emma kissed me hard, smiling, and I grinned, pleased that I was able to make her so happy. She squatted down looking at my penis. She took hold of it with both hands and kissed the tip. Looking up at me she opened her mouth and took the head inside, wrapping her lips around it, sucking it into her mouth. I groaned but she wouldn't let me cum yet. She released me from her mouth and stood, letting go of my shaft.
"Stay with me my love, I'll make it worth your while," she said, kissing me on the cheek.
Emma stepped out of the shower and I followed her onto the mat. She reached for a towel and wrapped it around her waist, allowing her breasts to remain on show, just to make sure I wouldn't go soft, continuing the ongoing tease. She passed me a towel and I patted myself down until I was dry. Emma sat on the toilet watching me until I was done and we went back into the bedroom. I sat on the edge of the bed while she applied some light makeup at the dresser and I watched while she got dressed, first putting on her bra followed by her panties and a strappy dress that came down to her mid thigh. She looked gorgeous and I was enjoying just being in her presence. It felt like we were teenagers who had just spent the first night at each others house. When she was dressed she kissed me, her perfume once again making my head spin.
"I'll see you later this afternoon, my love," she said, and headed out of the bedroom.
I put on some clothes and headed downstairs hoping to catch her but she had already left the house. I spent the day as planned, and found the route to the training center easily. On the way home I picked up some flowers and some chocolates and a couple of bottles of red wine for Emma. I was hoping it might help me finally get my way with her tonight. I also grabbed a bite to eat from the nearby sandwich shop and came back to the house, starting up my laptop and going through the course prep. After an hour or so I received a text from Emma:
Hey there big boy, hope you are having a good day, here's a little something to keep you focused.
I waited and eventually a picture came through. It was a selfie of Emma and another lady who I presumed was her friend sat in a hot tub together. Emma was wearing the bikini she had bought yesterday and her friend had on a one-piece bathing suit. They were sat next to each other, their breasts squeezed together. I was just about to reply telling her how good she looked in her new bikini when another photo arrived. Opening it up my jaw nearly dropped. It was a photo of Emma sat in a dressing room at the spa sat on the bench seat totally naked. She had her legs wide open and had parted her pussy lips, showing me her glistening wet hole. The next message that came through was 'wish you were here'. I presumed her friend had taken that photo, and then wondered just how close they really were. My cock jumped to full strength in my pants as I imagined Emma being eaten out by her friend, and then me sliding my dick into her pussy while she ate out her friend. One step at a time, I thought to myself.
I carried on with the course prep and before I knew it I heard the front door opening. In walked Emma.
"Hey Simon, are you here?" she called out.
"Through here," I called back.
Emma floated into the kitchen looking radiant. The spa must have worked wonders as she looked totally refreshed and had a huge smile on her face.
"Good time at the spa?" I asked.
She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. "Very, thanks. I think I might have to book another day there. Fancy joining me next time?" she replied.
"If I get to share a changing room with you then yes," I said, winking.
"Oh you liked the photo then?" she asked, sitting opposite me at the kitchen table.
"Very much," I replied. "I was going to send you a photo showing you just how much I liked it but I thought I'd wait until you got home."
She smiled as she sat opposite me.
"Here, I got you these," I said and I went to the worktop to give her the flowers and chocolates. "And I thought we could tuck into these later," I said, holding up the wine.
"Oh Simon, the flowers are lovely, thank you," she said, getting up and taking them from me. "And I do love a box of choccies."
She put the flowers and chocolates on the side and gave me a big hug. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close.
"Let me put these flowers in water," she said, and found a vase under the sink.
She busied herself with arranging them and I sat back down at the laptop.
"How is the prep going for tomorrow?" she asked.
"Good, thanks, I'm pretty much done," I replied.
She came and stood behind me, her hands on my shoulders.
"You're muscles are all tight, let me give you a massage as a thank you" she said. "Plus it'll help you relax for tomorrow. I picked up some tips from today."
"How could I possibly refuse?" I said, grinning.
"Come with me then," she said, taking my hand.
Emma led me up to her bedroom and told me to sit at her dresser. I sat facing the mirror so I could see her in the reflection. She reached down and lifted my t-shirt up and I raised my arms up so she could lift it up and over my head. She began softly running her fingers over my shoulders and neck, her fingertips tracing up into the base of my skull. I watched her in the mirror and she looked back at me, smiling. Her hands moved down my back and up my sides, caressing my skin.
"I have an idea," she said. "Follow me."
She led the way into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
"You deserve a full body massage my love," she said, emphasizing the word 'full'. "But first I'm going to wash you."
I grinned as she reached for the waistband of my shorts, pulling them down. I wasn't wearing any boxers and my semi hard penis sprung free as it was released. I stepped out of the shorts and she squatted in front of me. Her hands ran up and down my legs and round to my butt, her face inches away from my groin. I was loving the attention and it became evident as my cock hardened before her eyes. She smiled and stood.
"Help me get out of these clothes my love," she said softly.
I reached for the straps of her dress and pulled them off her shoulders. The fabric fell down her chest, revealing her bra-covered breasts, and down to her waist. I gave it a gentle tug and it slipped over her behind and fell to the floor. She kicked it over to the edge of the bathroom. She reached behind her back and released the clip on her bra and it sprung forward. I reached for the straps and pulled them down her arms, her wonderful breasts being revealed to me again. I leaned in to kiss her chest but she put a finger on my head.
"Not yet my love," she said, winking. She really knew how to tease me.
Emma took hold of the waistband of her panties and seductively pulled them down over her hips, revealing her bare pussy to me again.
"I'm so wet for you my love," she hummed as she put a finger between her lips and brought it up so I could see.
Her finger glistened and she put it to my lips. I eagerly sucked her finger clean, loving the taste. Emma took my hand and led me into the shower. I stood under the steaming water as she took her shower cream and poured it liberally over her breasts. Putting down the bottle she rubbed the cream into her breasts and blew a kiss at me. She continued lathering the cream into her chest, arms, shoulders, and her stomach, covering every inch of her skin. I grinned and enjoyed the show. Emma stepped forward into me taking my hands and placing them on her butt. She leaned in and used her body to massage the soapy lather into my chest. She reached down and grabbed my cock, holding it between us and gyrated her hips around and up and down causing bolts of pleasure to course through the shaft to my balls. I moaned as she rubbed herself all over me and kissed her on the lips.
Grabbing hold of her butt cheeks lifted her up. She threw her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist and she kissed me passionately. I tried to lower her onto my stiff rod but she smiled, simply telling me to wait. I was frustrated beyond belief and the sexual tension she had built up in me over the last 48 hours was getting more than I could handle, but I obeyed. She lowered her legs to the floor and finished off washing me down and turned off the water. We stepped out of the shower and she dried us both with a towel before leading me back into her bedroom and telling me to lay down on my front on her bed. I did as asked and she rummaged around in her drawer looking for some massage oil. I enjoyed laying there watching her breasts sway and her ass jiggling, smiling at the view she was giving me.
"What are you grinning at?" she asked.
"Oh just enjoying watching you. You're beautiful you know," I replied.
"Thank you my love," she said, smiling.
She picked up the oil and came over to the bed, climbing up and straddled my hips. She began massaging the oil into my back and shoulders. I had to admit she was very good and soon I was very relaxed. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations of her fingers rubbing the knots out of my muscles.
"How does that feel my love?" she asked as she kneaded my neck and shoulders.
"Mmm fantastic," I replied. "I can't wait for you to do my front."
"All in good time," she laughed.
After what felt like an hour, but was probably only 15 minutes or so, Emma knelt to the side of me and asked me to turn over onto my back. I did as she asked and turned over, gazing at her kneeling beside me. She had a look about her, seductive almost, with wild eyes sparkling more than ever, and a mischievous grin from ear to ear.
"I hope you'll be totally relaxed and refreshed once I've finished with you," she said.
She knelt over me putting a soft pillow behind my head. Her breasts hung in front of my face and I lifted my head just enough to kiss each one softly causing her to moan.
"Any more of that my love and I'll be getting you to massage me instead," she said, smiling.
"It would be my pleasure," I suggested, and she leaned down to kiss me softly on the lips.
I reached out and grabbed her butt again, squeezing her cheeks in my hands, but she gently removed them and lay them by my sides.
"Relax Simon, you don't have to move a muscle. Let me pleasure you," she whispered.
I did as she said and let her continue. She climbed back on to me, straddling my thighs, her legs parted, allowing me to see her forbidden zone in all its glory. I could see how turned on she was, her swollen pussy lips glistening in the light with her wetness. She continued the massage, her hands working the oil into my chest and abs. She took care not to rush, making sure that I would be totally serviced. She shifted further down my legs and massaged my thighs, again slowly ensuring every inch of skin was touched. Her thumbs occasionally grazed my balls which caused my cock to twitch involuntarily. She noticed and smiled, pleased she was having such an effect on me. My shaft was rock solid and pre-cum was oozing from the tip. I was so ready to blow at any point; it was like a tantric experience being with her like this, and she really knew how to prolong my desire for her.
At long last her hands moved up my thighs to my groin. She took more oil into her left hand and rubbed her palms together, warming it up. Then she placed a hand at the base of my penis, wrapping her fingers lightly around the shaft. She shifted forward again, her pussy now inches away from my groin, giving her easier access to my cock.
"Wow Simon, I've never felt one so hard," she whispered softly.
"It's all your doing," I said. "I want you so bad. No, I need you so bad!"
I was breathing heavily as she gently caressed my prick. She shifted forwards further still, raising herself up on one side, and held my cock down against my stomach. Lining herself up she lowered her pussy onto my shaft, slipping me between her wet folds. I felt the warmth along my length and she started grinding her clit into me.
"Oh fuck Emma, that feels so fucking good," I sighed.
"It does, doesn't it," she grinned, sighing as she slid along my pole.
She leaned forward and placed her hands onto my chest, her breasts swaying in front of me. With one hand she reached down to my right arm, bringing my hand up to her left breast. I followed her lead and did the same with my other hand, squeezing and massaging her breasts as she continued grinding on my cock. Soon Emma's breathing became heavier and her eyes closed, her body trembling as she had an orgasm, lubricating my shaft even more with the juices that flowed from her pussy.
"Ohhh fuck yes Simon, you feel amazing between my legs, my pussy is begging for your hard cock," she moaned.
She leaned forward and kissed me, holding my head and running her fingers through my hair. When she recovered she sat upright, lifting herself up again, this time holding my cock so it pointed at her pussy.
"Are you ready?" she asked, grinning at me.
"I'm so fucking ready," I panted. "Please, let me inside you Emma."
"I told you, call me Mum," she said, rubbing the head of my cock against her wet folds.
I nearly died.
"Please mum, let me put my cock inside you, let me make love to you and then let me fuck you," I begged.
Without another word Emma slowly sat down on my cock, and I watched myself disappear inside her as she impaled herself with my entire length. She was so wet, there was no resistance as I slipped all the way inside. She was so warm and I felt her vaginal walls tighten around me. I looked up at her and I could see her eyes closed and mouth open, her head tilted back. I reached up and grabbed onto her tits again and I felt her orgasm as her muscles contracted and spasmed around my shaft. Another load of her juices ran down my length down to my balls as she came again, simply by penetration, and I was close to cumming myself, but somehow I was able to focus enough to hold it back.
Emma recovered and started gyrating her hips, her clit rubbing on my pelvis. I felt her slowly start to move her hips up and down as she started to let me move in and out of her pussy. I thrusted my hips to match her movements and we soon found a rhythm. It felt like we were a perfect fit, my cock sliding in and out of her with no restrictions, only causing pure pleasure to flow through both our bodies. We were finally connected as one and we moved together, passion fully in control.
Without thinking I turned her over onto her back and knelt in front of her, my cock still embedded within her. I thrust my hips slowly, moving them in circles to make sure I could stimulate every part of her insides. I leaned forward and kissed her neck, in-between her breasts, and around her nipples, taking each hard nipple into my mouth and gently nibbling on them with my teeth. Emma groaned and I nibbled slightly harder causing her to groan louder.
"Mmm ohhh yes, just like that Simon," she moaned.
I continued thrusting and sucking and nibbling until Emma had another orgasm, her breathing more labored than before causing her face to redden slightly.
After she had recovered again I pulled out of her, her face looking hungry for more.
"Now fuck me Simon, give me everything," she cried.
I flipped her onto her front, lifting her hips so she was kneeling in front of me. I sat back and buried my face in her pussy. I licked the length of her slit, my tongue rolling around her folds, flicking over her sensitive clit, and back to her hole, pushing my tongue in as far as it would go.
"Oh fuck yes Simon," she moaned.
I continued eating her out until she had yet another orgasm. I was impressed at how many she could have in such a short time!
"Now fuck me, please," she begged.
"You want it?" I asked, teasing her with the head of my cock.
She tried to back onto it but I pulled away.
"How badly do you want it?" I asked again.
"Oh so fucking badly," she cried. "Give it to me, give me your cock, and give me all your cum, fill me with your cum!"
"As you wish," I replied, and gently pushed into her.
Emma moaned as I entered her again.
"Mmmm yes that's it, all the way in, fill me with your cock. Now fuck me hard, give it to me, fuck your mother-in-law now," she demanded.
I didn't hold back. I gripped onto her hips and steadied myself and began thrusting. I pounded her pussy as hard and fast as I could, my balls slapping against her.
"Fuck...fuck...yes...mmhmm...yes...give it...give me...oh fuck yes," she cried each time I slammed into her.
I could feel my cum starting, and after the onslaught of teasing I knew I wouldn't be able to last much longer.
"I'm going to cum," I yelled, and she cried back looking over her shoulder.
"Yes Simon, cum inside your mother-in-law, fill my pussy with your sperm, empty your balls into me," she cried out.
That was all I could take; two full days worth of sexual tension built up within me finally exploded from deep inside. I held on to Emma's hips and with one final grunt I thrust deep inside her and came hard. Jets of hot sticky cum erupted from my balls and shot out the end of my cock like rockets coating her insides. I let out a growl as my body shook from the intensity of my orgasm, my animal instinct finally being satisfied by this temptress, this seductress, this beautiful mature lady. Emma was shaking as she had yet another orgasm, our juices combining inside her and coating us both.
"Holy fuck that was intense," I sighed as I spurted the last few drops into her.
I looked down and could see the mess leaking out of Emma's pussy which was still clinging on to my shaft for dear life. I slipped out and fell back on the bed, totally exhausted. Emma turned onto her back leaning on her right elbow. Spreading her legs for me to see, her left hand moved down to her freshly fucked pussy. My cum was oozing out of her and she scooped some of it up bringing it to her mouth to taste it before rubbing the rest of it into her skin.
"Thank you Emma, I mean Mum," I sighed, my softening cock resting on my thigh.
"No, thank you my love, that was the best sex I've had since I can remember," she replied smiling.
I grinned and beckoned her over. Emma climbed over and lay on top of me and I held her in my arms as she rested her head on my chest.
I must have fallen asleep because I suddenly heard the sound of water. I looked up and saw Emma standing in the bathroom doorway leaning casually against the frame.
"Oh hi there big boy," she said, "I must have worn you out."
"Mmm I was exhausted after that," I said, stretching.
"Do you think you have any room for some more?" she asked, smiling.
"Absolutely," I replied. I had recovered after a little nap and was feeling ready to go again.
"Well come here my love, lets get in the shower, I want you to make love to me again," she said, turning to walk into the bathroom.
I jumped off the bed and followed her in to the shower. We embraced under the steaming water, kissing passionately, our hands roaming. There was nothing off limits now I thought, as her hands found my cock once again. I grew in her hand and soon was at full mast. She slowly jerked me, sending tingling sensations down my shaft when her fingers reached the sensitive head. I fondled her breasts, my palms rubbing her nipples which grew hard to my touch. Emma squatted down low, her face level with my cock. Still gripping it firmly she aimed it at her face and opened her mouth. She looked up at me and slid the tip into her mouth between her moist lips. The feeling was sensational! She slowly rubbed my shaft while sucking the head, licking the underside with the tip of her tongue and then took more of the length in. My head fell back as she expertly sucked, licked and rubbed my throbbing cock.
My senses were overwhelmed yet again and the pleasure coursed through my body. I had never had a blowjob this good, and I was tempted to ask her to give her daughter some lessons! I put my left hand on the back of her head, encouraging her to take more into her mouth. She gagged as I hit the back of her throat and she withdrew for a second while she coughed. Instead of giving up she tried again and after a few attempts to get used to the feeling she eventually managed to fit me down her throat. I nearly came right then but she pulled off me so she could catch a breath. She grinned at me and stood, still stroking me. I kissed her hard, pulling her into me before I decided to return the favor.
"My turn," I said, and knelt down in the shower.
She lifted her left leg and placed it over my shoulder giving me unadulterated access to her pussy. I held on to her ass for leverage as I inhaled her scent, the remains of my cum still present inside her. I licked up the length of her slit causing her to moan and gently sucked her clitoris into my mouth. She moaned again as I copied her actions by using the tip of my tongue to flick over her hard clit. I licked along her labia exploring her folds with my tongue. I remembered from earlier what works for her so I repeated it. I used my finger to probe her pussy, pumping it in and out as I continued eating her. Her breathing became louder as her climax built up and soon her legs started trembling. She grabbed hold of her tits and squeezed them, pinching her nipples and cried out as her orgasm hit and I felt her juices running into my mouth.
"Ohhh Simon yes, that was amazing," she sighed. "I want you inside me again right now."
I stood and she turned round, her hands on the tiled wall, presenting herself to me. She parted her legs and looked over her shoulder, her wet hair flicking around her head.
"Give it to me," she said hungrily.
I grabbed onto her hips and thrust forwards. My cock instantly and effortlessly slid up inside her and we both moaned at the exquisite feeling of our bodies becoming one again. My hands roamed over her body, travelling up her back and down her sides as I slowly pumped in and out of her. Her vagina clenched around me with a vice-like grip causing the pleasure to start building in my balls. She really knew how to fuck and I was loving the experience this amazing woman was giving me.
My hands continued to roam over her body, reaching round to her breasts. I pulled her back into me and she reached back, her hands finding my neck as she pulled my head forward so she could kiss me as I continued to penetrate her. Emma started moaning louder and I could tell she was starting to cum again. My right hand dropped to her groin and I started to rub her clit while I made love to her and squeezed her breast with my left hand. Her orgasm built and I felt her body shaking, her knees buckling slightly causing my dick to penetrate her deeper.
She let out a gasp as she reached her climax and I managed to catch her when her legs gave way. I pulled out and helped her back to her feet, turning her round to face me. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. This time she let me lower her down onto my cock. I slipped back inside easily and she groaned as I filled her up once again. Using my legs as leverage I bounced her up and down on my cock. Her tits bounced in my face and I buried my face between them, kissing her chest. It wasn't long before she started to cum yet again, and she started to moan louder.
"Oh Simon, my love, keep doing that, oh yes, keep fucking me like that, oh I Iove your cock so much, oh yes, yes, yes, yeeesss" she sighed. "I'm cumming again, you're making me cum again, I love fucking you so much, ohhh aaaaah mmmmmm yeeeesss!!"
I stopped bouncing her up and down and she clung on to me, my cock still buried deep inside. She whispered in my ear.
"I've lost count how many times you've made me cum," she said.
Her eyes were closed and a smile was on her face as she recovered.
"I want your cum all over my face my love, will you do that for me?" she asked.
"Anything for you Emma," I replied.
I wanted her to blow me again more than ever. I pulled my slippery cock out of her and lowered her down to the shower floor. She knelt down and took me in her mouth again, sucking me harder and with more intensity than before. With her right hand she jerked the base of my cock and her tongue stimulated the underside of my swollen head again as I moved in and out of her mouth. Emma was determined and never relented her sucking and soon I knew I was about to cum. I let her know and she pulled me out of her mouth, still wanking me fast. I didn't hold back, not that I could if I wanted to, and I came hard. I groaned and had to put my hands out to steady myself as I shot strings of cum over Emma's waiting face.
"Aaaah shiiit," I yelled.
Emma aimed my shooting gun all over her face and I managed to cover both cheeks, her nose and chin with cum before she took the rest in her mouth. She sucked my head back into her mouth using her cum-covered tongue to lick the tip.
She pulled me out of her mouth with a 'plop' and cum dribbled out down her chin. I grinned as I saw her face.
"I wish I had a camera right now," I told her and she laughed.
"There's plenty of time for that," she replied. "Maybe we should record ourselves some time."
"Oh yeah, that would be so hot," I said.
Emma stood and put her head under the shower, my cum gradually being washed away. We cleaned up before stepping out and drying off.
"I don't know about you but I'm starving!" Emma said as she put on her bath robe.
I nodded.
"Thirsty too, I could drink the sea!" I replied.
"That's because of all the cum you've given me today," she said, and we both laughed.
I put on a spare bath robe, one of Emma's pink silky ones, and we laughed again at how ridiculous I looked. We ordered a pizza and opened the wine, sitting in the lounge waiting for the food to arrive. When it did Emma picked another film to watch and we ate, finishing every last crumb. We snuggled on the sofa and soon Emma drifted off to sleep while her head rested on my lap. I softly stroked her head and thought about the last 2 days. I chuckled to myself, not really being able to believe how things had developed.
At first I was unsure about staying at my mother-in-law's house but after everything we had done I still wanted more of this incredible woman. My cock hardened again at the thought of what else we could get up to while I was staying there. The film ended and I checked the time. It was nearly 10 pm so I gently nudged Emma.
"Hmm?" she sighed, still half asleep.
"Come on, lets go to bed," I suggested.
"Mmm that sounds like a good idea," she replied.
We got up off the couch and I cleared up the pizza box and glasses. I was still unbelievably thirsty.
"You head on up, I'll be there in a minute," I told her.
I watched as she went upstairs, removing her robe and disappearing into her bedroom. I went to the kitchen and downed a glass of water and headed on up after her. As I got to the bedroom door I removed my pink silky robe, which was surprisingly comfortable to wear, and hung it on the back of the chair. I looked over at Emma who was in bed, looking at me seductively. She had the covers around her waist and was resting back on her elbows, her breasts on full show. I could see her nipples were hard and I could tell she was ready to go again. I climbed into bed next to her and kissed her, my hand on her cheek.
"Would you make love to me again?" she asked.
"Anything for you," I replied.
We kissed and caressed each other, hands roaming over each other's bodies. She found my cock which was already stiff as a board and she rubbed it gently. She pushed me onto my back and moved down my body, kissing me all over as her mouth found my penis. She licked up and down my shaft before taking me inside and my eyes closed as I lay there enjoying the attention she was giving me. She was an excellent cock sucker and I was insanely turned on and ready for her to have me inside her warm inviting pussy.
She crawled up my body and straddled my hips, placing the length of my shaft along the crack of her pussy and slid along my length, stimulating herself in the process. She was always so incredibly wet down there and she moved forward and backwards along my cock easily.
"I need you inside me," she whispered, her eyes filled with lust.
"Me too," I replied, and she raised herself up.
I held my cock upright for her and aimed it at her pussy and with one movement she lowered herself down onto me. We both moaned as I filled her up once again and she rocked her hips, my cock rubbing all around inside her. Emma placed her hands on my chest and I held onto them as she began riding me, her slick pussy sliding up and down my throbbing erection, and she picked up the pace, lifting herself up and slamming back down, forcing me into her. Her breathing became heavy and her moaning got louder as she got closer to her first orgasm and her body started to tremble. I took hold of her hips and she fell forward as I began thrusting up and down into her from below.
"Ohh, ahh, yes, yes, mmm, yeah, mmm," she sighed as I repeatedly fucked her from below.
I sped up and soon I was slamming into her causing her to reach her climax. She groaned and her eyes closed as she came, giving my cock a fresh coating of her juices and I slowed down as she recovered. I rolled her over onto her back and mounted her missionary style. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I entered her again, her wet pussy squelching as my penis filled her up. I ground my pelvis into hers and she moaned as I reached deep inside her. She matched my movements, thrusting her hips up to meet mine maximizing the effect, and we found a steady rhythm, the room being filled with the sounds of sex.
Her pussy was addictive and I didn't want this to end and we kept the speed of our movements slow and purposeful. We were both in heaven enjoying the moment, gradually building our orgasms slowly. Suddenly Emma grabbed my ass cheeks and her mouth opened wide as she let out a silent 'ohh' as she came. Her body went stiff as a board and then started spasming as I continued pumping into her. I kept it up which prolonged her orgasm and soon her face was red as she failed to take a breath. Worried she might pass out I stopped moving and she looked me dead in the eyes.
"Don't you dare stop, fuck me harder!" she hissed.
Pretty sure she would be OK, I picked up the pace, my own orgasm building faster. I slammed into her as hard and as fast as I could manage and she started shaking again. Her pussy clenching around my shaft with such force I couldn't hold on much longer and my back arched as my balls released another load of cum deep inside her.
"Fuuuuck," I moaned as a river of cum flooded her womb.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh," she groaned, her orgasm reaching its peak.
I collapsed on top of her, totally spent, breathing hard. I looked at her and she grinned, kissing me hard.
"I think that's the best one yet," she sighed, her arms and legs wrapped around me and her head buried in my neck.
"Agreed," I panted, and propped myself up to avoid squashing her.
She released me from her grasp and I rolled off onto my back. She rolled over on top of me, kissing me furiously and we lay in each other's arms basking in each other's glow. We soon fell asleep naked in each other's arms, totally exhausted and totally satisfied.