Writer's Note: This is a story for adults over eighteen years of age about adults over eighteen years of age. While the story line is true the dialog has been compressed for the sake of time and space. Safe sex was not an issue in the early seventies but should be a concern for everyone today.
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After a playful shower my former mother-in-law, Marie, and I threw on a few clothes then ate a late lunch on the patio. The orange trees surrounding my house were in full bloom and put off a wonderfully sweet aroma.
Marie talked about Marlene, her daughter and my former wife, and how she had changed since she remarried; it was obvious that she and her daughter had been having conversations about the sexual liaisons we had experienced during our six years of marriage.
"Did you know Mike was her first lover?"
"Yes, that was one of the stories she shared with me when we were first married. She also told me about getting rubbers from one of the stores when her Daddy wasn't looking."
I chuckled then added, "I guess she had been had been watching you and John and decided to give it a try; obliviously you taught her well." I chuckled more as she smacked my arm. "She also told me about you finding her rubbers too."
"I did; I was really upset with her too. She swore that she was not having sex that she only wanted to see what they looked like because the girls at school were talking about them."
After a short pause she changed the subject.
"I was upset with her for letting you leave that last night after she told you about wanting a divorce. I wanted you to stay for the weekend; I was planning on taking you down to the basement so you could help me label the new canning jars." She gave me a coy smile then leaned over and gave me a kiss.
Then she added, "We heard you didn't go straight home that night." I knew my secret was out. "Debbie told us you stopped by to see her then she finally admitted that you spent the night."
I changed the subject because I had gotten together with Debbie, my former sister-in-law and Marie's daughter-in-law, several times and didn't want to cause family friction.
"Oh, I finally got the pictures back I made of you and Marlene; let me get them."
There were two dozen prints I had gotten a friend to process; they were all beautiful black and white, very tastefully done nude prints of my wife and mother-in-law. My favorite was of Marie sitting at a vanity brushing her hair; it was so detailed the pleasure bumps on her areola were clearly visible. Another favorite was one of Marie and Marlene standing, leaning against each other, their shoulder touching, and their arms folded beneath their breasts, their nipples clearly distended.
Marie said after going over all of them, "I hope you limit who gets to see them if you hang them up with the others; I like the thought of you seeing me nude every day but I really don't want everyone to see me nude."
She was referring to the montage of nude photos of Marlene hanging in the hall way outside the master bedroom; neither Marlene nor Marie could take them home where their husbands would see them so I got keep them.
Marie brought up another topic we had talked about earlier, "Are you going to invite one of your friends over while I'm here?"
"Are you sure you are ready for that; two guys at the same time?"
"Do you have someone in mind that you and Marlene have been with?"
Sometimes I wondered if Marie was trying to compete with her daughter; she seemed to delight in the fact that they had already shared the long time family insurance salesman and her son-in-law.
"Yes, he and his wife were the first couple with whom we shared partners. I have no doubt that Marlene would rate him highly as a possible lover for you. Do you want me to call him?"
She nodded "yes". I picked up the phone and dialed our friend, Paul.
Paul's wife, Megan, was away at a conference so he was home alone; he trusted me and didn't ask any questions about the invitation. He agreed to come by.
"Tell me about him." Marie said.
Paul was about six feet tall, a good looking guy of Mediterranean descent with black curly hair, blue eyes, and olive complexion. But, that was not what I told Marie.
"Just trust me; you will like him. I'm not going to say anything to him about why he was invited; just let things develop as they may. If you change your mind just tell us and it will not go any further."
Paul arrived just as he said he would and brought with him several bottles of Chianti and several new record albums; one was a new Chicago album.
Paul's immediate response on seeing Marie was, "Oh my god, you have to be Marlene's sister," he paused, "but I'm certain she does not have a sister."
When I introduced Marie as Marlene's mother he was still skeptical. We poured wine and sat on a cozy sofa in the den listening to Paul's new music. When the song, Color my World began to play Paul asked Marie to dance with him; she readily agreed.
He pulled her into his arms instead of using the traditional dance stance with arms extended and Marie responded by wrapping her arms around his neck. Half way through the two and a half minute song Paul's hands dropped from the small of her back to the firm, round cheeks of Marie's lovely ass; she ran her hands up his neck and entangled her fingers in his hair.
The next song also had a slow beat but the couple dancing no longer moved their feet; they swayed to the slow sound with their bodies grinding against each other. Paul's hand moved from the firm, round cheeks of Marie's lovely ass to the full, round mounds of her breasts.
She pressed her hips against his lean body. I had no doubt that she was already feeling what her daughter had on several occasions described as a "well endowed delight" even though he was really only an inch longer, not counting the protruding foreskin, and only slightly larger in girth than my cock; at least that was the results our wives had gotten one night when they decided to measure our cocks.
Paul's hands unbuttoned Marie's blouse as they kissed each other passionately. I decided to join my mother-in-law in her new adventure. I moved behind her, raised her short skirt up to her hips, and ran my hands over the white porcelain skin exposed by her new French cut panties. I pressed my loins against her sweet ass in rhythm to their swaying; my hands moved slowly up and down her hips and thighs as I pressed against her firm mounds of flesh.
Marie's blouse was open and Paul's hands lifted her bra above her full, round breasts; he lowered his head to kiss her nipples. Her chest heaved to supply the needed oxygen rich blood to her brain while at the same time pumping fresh blood to her dilating vulva.
In one smooth motion Marie's unbuttoned blouse and unfastened bra fell to the floor leaving her completely bare from the waist up. She reached to unbutton Paul's shirt completely comfortable with being exposed to two men for the very first time; one being a complete stranger.
I lifted my shirt over my head as Paul's shirt fell to the floor. We immediately pulled Marie to us and began devouring each of her breasts; a deep sigh escaped her lips as her hands reached out to the front of our trousers and unfasten our zippers. I felt her hand inside my pants reaching for my swelling cock; just as her left hand pulled my cock into the open her right hand pulled Paul's swollen cock into the open.
The look on her face clearly showed both surprise and admiration for the already engorged cocks in her hands. We took a break from her heaving breasts to enjoy the sight of my beautiful mother-in-law standing in the middle of the room holding two erect cocks, one in each hand.
"Marlene told me it was empowering to hold two hard men in your hands at the same time; she was certainly right." Marie said as she smiled at her achievement and moved her hands slowly back and forth on our hard cocks.
After a few minutes of playing with our hard cocks Marie sat down on the edge of the sofa and took turns covering each one with kisses; after each cock was covered with kisses she took turns taking each one into her warm mouth as deeply as possible. She tried Paul's uncircumcised cock both covered and uncovered. With each attempt she gently tugged until our cocks were almost head to head; she looked up for our reaction to having our cocks so close together then slipped both into her mouth.
Paul and I had been in this situation several times with our wives and did not mind that our cocks got close together or touched while double penetrating our wives orally or even vaginally. Yes, we had double penetrated our wives vaginally; Paul's wife, Megan, could easily take two cocks vaginally, maybe because she had birthed two children, but Marlene had found it uncomfortable.
After several minutes of experiencing Marie's oral talents I told Paul, "You really should go down on her; she is unbelievably delicious and unbelievably beautiful."
Paul held out his hand to lift her off the sofa. I unfastened her skirt and held it for her to step out of then Paul joined me to cover her torso and thighs with kisses. We slowly lowered her light blue, French cut, panties over her full, round hips, lovely firm ass then down her long shapely legs.
You could clearly see the amazement on his face at seeing her beautiful cunt for the first time. He toyed and played with her large, exposed labia and kissed and licked every square centimeter of her delicious, glistening, juicy cunt; while Paul demonstrated his oral talents on Marie, she demonstrated her oral talents on me.
It wasn't long before she began moving her hips, slowly at first, then faster as her need to release her sexual energy increased. As Paul brought her to a very animated orgasm, somewhat muffled by my cock in her mouth, I plucked and pinched her nipples; like her daughter, she always loved having her nipples stimulated.
After it was over Marie told us, "Every time I think I have experienced the most amazing orgasm ever the next one takes me even beyond the previous one. One day I expect to have an orgasm so intense that I will just explode into a billion small particles."
Marie sat between us on the sofa as we laughed and drank more wine while we waited for her to recuperate from her orgasm.
