I was newly single, had met JoAnne at the New Year 's Eve party and had a week of amazing sex. She was going back to New York and, with her parents, Vanessa and Peter, we saw her off at the Airport. We returned to her parent's house. Peter went off for a fishing trip and here was I with Vanessa seducing me. She wore one of the Basque sets I had given JoAnne last week.
I undid the bows of her panties and let them fall to the floor. I knelt down, a small tidy landing strip of pubic hair led me down to a hot and enlarged clitoris. I sucked on it and ran my tongue around it and found her slit. It was warm. She pushed me down on to the sofa and removed my trousers and boxers. She took my stiff cock into her mouth and rubbed my balls with her hand. She slid her body up on top of me and sank my cock deep into her. Her warm vagina was not as tight as her daughter's -- she had borne 3 children, but she used her pelvic floor muscles to suck my cock deeper She pounded up and down on me until we both came. It was only a few hours ago I was fucking with her daughter, now I had fucked the mother as well.
She led me up to her bedroom and went to the bathroom and ran a bath. The room was feminine and a sexy four-poster bed dominated the room, the bath was big enough for at least two people, whirlpool jets swirling. Vanessa produced a bottle of champagne as we sank into the bath, caressing each other's bodies, drinking the champagne.
We got out and laid on the bed. Her body was quite trim, softer than her daughter. Her breasts were crowned with large light brown nipples that popped up like baby bottle teats. I sucked them in turn. We made love, she started the soft moans, like I heard last night, but these became louder and she moved to her climax. I brought on her orgasm, then as she came down from her peak I used my fingers on her clit while I pushed my cock in and out, the rhythm getting faster, we came together. As my cock slipped out of her I used my tongue and finger to give her another orgasm. We fell asleep.
We spent the evening on her sofa, in front of the fire, a bottle of wine in the ice bucket. She laid with her head in my lap, we kissed, we laughed, I stroked her breasts and her fine pubic hair. I slid off the sofa, leaving her laying there, her robe open. I rubbed her nipples with some ice from the bucket, it made them hard again. She took a small handful ice and slid into her pussy, it made her shudder. I moved on top of her and put my hard prick into her pussy. The warmth of her inside was contrasted with the coldness of the ice, we both came.
We went to bed, making love, and then slipped asleep. We found each other a few times that night, barely waking as we joined together, both had orgasms and then went to sleep again.
I woke to someone calling my name, it was light and sun streamed in through the window. Vanessa was by the bed with a breakfast tray. Croissant, toast, jam, honey, orange juice and coffee. She was wearing a white lace negligee, the light shining behind her outlined her body under the lace, she had her legs apart, sun shone through them highlighting her pussy.
She climbed into bed with me and we ate. She pulled the duvet away from me and taking a large spoonful of honey she let it trickle over my growing penis. She rubbed the honey all over it, then rubbed her tits over my cock. I sucked off the sweetness from her nipples. She continued to rub my cock and balls, then pulled me onto her, sinking the slippery pole into her. The honey made it slip in and out easily. Just before I came I pulled out of her and let my cream splash onto her body and breasts, mixed with honey it ran down her filling her navel. We bathed together, not being able to keep our hands off each other.
"It's a lovely day" she said, "cold, crisp and sunny, lets go for walk in the woods, and finish up at a nice pub I know for a good Sunday Lunch". "OK by me, but I need to go home first to get some warm clothes first"
We dressed quickly and drove off, taking some picnic blankets and a picnic basket with some coffee, calling at my flat first. Vanessa came up with me sat on my bed watching me undress and pull on some warm clothes, sucking me off while I tried to get dressed.
We drove off to the countryside, parked and headed off up the hill path to the woods. We followed the main path through the trees, hand in hand, kissing and cuddling as we walked. Near the top of the hill the path curved left, she steered me right, down a small path. After a few minutes we entered a small clearing. The air was cold, still below freezing. The trees sparkled with ice in the sun. We laid out the blanket and sat down, the other blanket wrapped around us. There was no sound other than some birds, something moved in the undergrowth. We drank our hot coffee.
I pulled Vanessa to me and we laid down, kissing and stoking each other. She undid my trousers and pulled them off, no-one was near to see us. The cold air hit my cock; can you get frostbite on a cock? How would I explain that?
Her warm hands felt good on me, I quickly became erect. Her long skirt had a full length zip, I unzipped it, exposing her nylon clad legs and slipped her panties off. The cold hit her pussy. I rub my cold hands over her, we shivered together. We pulled the blanket over us, more to keep warm than worry about the wildlife seeing my ass pumping up and down as I fucked her. We climaxed, noises travel more in the cold, probably someone walking up the main path heard us, and we did not care.
As I got off her my wet dick was steaming in the cold, a wisp of steam came up from Vanessa's pussy as our juices oozed out.
We got dressed and headed back to the main path, heading round the top of the hill and down to the village. Part way down Vanessa whispered to me "Your cum is running down my legs, my panties are wet! I hoped you would fuck me out there, so I bought a spare pair with me."
"I like that idea" I said, I smiled all the way to the pub.
The pub was warm and welcoming, Vanessa had booked a table. I ordered a pint of the locally brewed bitter and a Gin and Tonic. Vanessa went to the cloakroom to change her panties. When she came back she slipped her wet pair into my hand, I put them in my pocket, seems like I'm building up a collection.
