After 25 Years With a Selfish Husband.
Description: 21 yo lover boy comforts his "almost" mother-in-law.
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To the kind Reader. This tale contains very slight hints of the use of handcuffs between two consentient adult lovers and a little tad of Gentle Femdom very soft.
The characters had already appeared in my story https://literotica.com/s/never-lie-to-ex-gfs-sweet-mom , but it is not necessary to read that.
My contribution to the Challenge "Lit 25": if you liked it, leave a constructive comment, please.
English is not my native language, forgive my mistakes. ###
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Chapter 1: in medias labias.
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She had been screaming in orgasm, gripping his hair with her fingers, convulsively, almost as if to force him to continue licking without pulling away. He was on his knees in front of the bed, one finger stuck in the mature woman's anus, his tongue pushed so far into her pussy that it did not even seem possible. The cock, hard but intact, throbbed uselessly against the inert air. He had sucked, nibbled, and licked every part of the pussy so much, her face was covered with vaginal juices.
She arched her back in one last spasm, curled her toes, and then dropped onto the mattress, exhausted.
"Oh Sean, dear, because of you I am so tired, you made me orgasm so much... I almost risk falling asleep..." gasped Deedee, in a feeble voice.
"Sleep, my darling, you don't have to reciprocate," whispered Sean, his cock still hard and untouched.
"But this way you can't cum! How will you be able to fall asleep, with your cock still hard?" sighed Deedee, in a faint, tired voice after orgasming so much.
"I just want to watch you orgasm. I have no other desire in life except to watch you." The heart was pounding in Sean's chest: both from excitement and from his fondness for her love.
"Even though I am old and ugly, with gray hair and one breast removed?" Deedee was not playing the part of the attention-seeking child: those were genuine concerns for her, every day, and 21-year-old Sean was so young he could have been her son.
"Even though you're gorgeous and funny, silver-haired, and with a proud right nipple just waiting for me to lay my head on it. I am happy this way, and I don't want anything else from you. Ladies First, and Never Reciprocate." Said Sean, with a broad smile that confirmed the sincerity of the devotion expressed in the adoring words.
"Ah! Silly young man... now I am too tired to arguing, let me sleep at least a little..."
It happened that night, as it happened every time: he gave her intense orgasms with his mouth and hands until she collapsed asleep.
Each time, Sean would whisper, "I hope you are satisfied, my love ... now that you have fallen into your deserved slumberland."
Then, without ever moving away from her body, and without even wiping his nose his face and fingers impregnated with her taste, Sean would stay wrapped around Deedee's body, snoring slightly, like a purring kitten.
If he had been another man, he would have gone to the bathroom to masturbate, like Kevin Spacey in the movie "American Beauty."
But Sean was not like any another man.
Sean devoted all his sperm to Deedee, like a Paladin to his Goddess.
He would only go to the bathroom many minutes later, when his cock had gone flaccid (without cumming), after putting her to sleep with his body heat.
Nor would he masturbate then. Young Sean would remain full of desire for Deedee, with his cock always hard and blue balls, until she made him cum, smiling like a benevolent goddess.
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Chapter 2: A rainstorm of tears.
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Adelaide, or as everyone always named her, Deedee, looked out the window without helping to hold back her tears.
It was raining hard over the wide windows of her "Winter Garden", across the veranda.
Outside, the weather was cold and windy. Inside, however, heating provided by solar panels allowed her to lie on the dormeuse (a chaise longue), wearing only a silk chamber robe with a belt.
With gray eyes filled with tears, Deedee looked at the glass windows.
The raindrops beat like hundreds of sticks on as many drums.
Instead, her heart seemed almost still.
How much does it hurt to find out that the man you lived together with for 25 years ago was just a selfish, calculating social climber?
Men are not all like that, of course. Some of your friend's husbands were good, kind, sincere. Some men build great works, others build great families.
Unfortunately, she had fallen in love with a selfish con man. Or to put it better: she had been seduced, ensnared by a seducer, who had targeted her as prey, deluded her with kindnesses and gifts, and then, aimed only at her family's money.
For four years he had tried hard to convince her to marry him. Coincidentally, she had become pregnant. He said it was a sign of destiny, and they should treasure this wonderful moment. Her father, shaking his head, said only, "He is a doctor..." but Deedee did not get the message: she thought it was a sign of appreciation.
Everyone advised against it, but she had agreed to marry him.
The months of pregnancy were horrible. Not for her physical appearance: Mother Nature made women's bodies strong and resilient. But because of his behavior: he was always absent, neglected her, and never gave her a kiss.
When he found out that the newborn would be a girl, she was enraged, as if she had been an insult to the testosterone in his testicles. "Ah, damn it! I'm so male, I should only beget males for at least three or four generations of studs!" Bah.
With the small child, her husband was increasingly absent. Rumors say he cheated on her with dozens of casual young women.
Then came breast cancer, and surgeons removed one of her breasts.
Then came uterine fibroids, and the gynecologist had to proceed to hysterectomy: total removal of the uterus by surgeons. The vagina would have remained effective and efficient if her husband had not systematically neglected it.
