Prologue
This is a true story that dates back to summer of 1993. I have often thought about whether I should commit it to paper as it is something that I have kept secret for over 20 years. Recent events have highlighted that I need to tell this story to someone and Literotica seems the perfect place for it to be told
It's not criminal in nature or anything like that, but it does tell the story of my sexual encounters with a middle-aged woman who but for another chain of events could have ended up being my mother in law. There are no themes to this story, no bondage, no control etc. Just attraction and sex between two adults. To this day my girlfriend of the time and this woman's youngest daughter doesn't know anything of the events I am recounting. Events that ceased as quickly as they had started. I had a wonderful few months with this woman that was the definition of femininity and sexy and to this day I look back with fond memories.
I hope you enjoy it.
I have changed the names to avoid any potential embarrassment to those involved or those who may recognise the events.
Forbidden fun with my girlfriends Milf Mother
It was the early summer of 1993 and I was on summer break from university, my girlfriend of eighteen months Louise had also arrived home from university as well and we had planned to spend quality time together during the break. Louise had managed to get a summer job daytime waitressing at a local hotel, and I had managed to get work in a small local factory making circuit boards for the summer as holiday cover. I worked permanent morning shifts (6-2) Monday to Friday while Louise worked the breakfast to lunch service from Tuesday to Saturday, it was pretty much the perfect set up for us to enjoy our summer and earn a bit of cash to keep us in beer.
I had met Louise eighteen months earlier on a night out and to be fair I was punching above my weight, Louise was about five foot six, with a slim curvy figure, she had beautiful auburn shoulder length hair, deep green eyes and a natural beauty. We had hit it off immediately and several dates later we had become a couple. It was a few weeks into our new relationship that we did the "meet the parents thing". Louise had told me that her father had left her mother about six months before we had met, apparently he had been having a ten year affair before he'd decided that we wanted out of a 28 year marriage, He had left Louise, her mother Elaine and her older sister Julia (who lived with her fiancΓ© and were getting married late August holiday weekend) the house as part of a divorce settlement on condition that Elaine had no claimed rights over his pension.
The house was a few miles out of town on an exclusive street of only 8 houses, each detached with large surrounding gardens that were private and backed onto a private wood. The house had 6 bedrooms, double garage, huge drive and an annex that served as a studio where Elaine practiced singing. Elaine was an infant schoolteacher whose hobby was singing, she was pretty good at it too almost every weekend she had a booking or other, sometimes a club or bar sometimes a care home and every now and then a wedding.
When I met Elaine for the first time Louise had asked me to pick her up and to meet her mum before we went out for an early evening drive. It was about half past four on a Friday in mid-June when I pulled up onto the drive to find the back door open and Louise waiting for me. She ushered me inside to the kitchen where her mother Elaine was prepping dinner. We exchanged pleasantries before she apologised for the way she looked as she had not long come in from work and she asked me a few questions about me and family before Louise began to usher me out, clearly embarrassed by her mother's enquiries. While I was talking to Elaine I was looking at a very very attractive woman, she was shorter by about two inches than Louise, she had a fuller figure and much larger breasts which the white short sleeved fitted blouse that she was wearing clung to impressively.
The black skirt she was wearing clung to her shapely hips and backside and thighs tapering down to just above her knees. Her legs looked amazing in the fine black tights she had on beneath, topped off by a pair of black heels. This look as turned out was standard work attire for Elaine as I found out over the time, but it did look good on her and to tell the truth, I liked what I saw. There would be times where I would wonder if she wore stockings or hold ups and what it might be like to hitch up her skirt and be her over the sofa and take her from behind, nothing wrong with a bit of fantasising every now and then after all I was a horny twenty something!
Elaine's face was the same shape as Louise's, and she had the same deep green eyes. I could easily see where Louise got her looks as she had the same natural beauty, the only real difference was that Elaine's hair was highlighted blonde and dark but was cut short almost shaved at the back and sides. The term MILF was around as far as I knew but that is exactly what Elaine was.
So fast forward to summer 1993, Louise and we were going strong and I had become a familiar sight in Elaine's home when I was back from Uni. I would stay over quite regularly and she let Louise and I stay together, some weekend we would go with Elaine to her gig, I would road and drive and Louise would have a couple of drinks while we watched her mother perform and this was the plan for tomorrow night, she had a Saturday gig in sports club that would finish at 10:30 that night. But today was Friday afternoon and it was a beautiful day. The sun was strong and warm, hardly a breath of wind, a perfect day to sit on a sun lounger in the garden and have a beer. When I got home from work there was a message from Louise saying to ring her at home as she had finished early and wanted me to go over hers, so I quickly showered and changed into a pair of shorts and t-shirt and headed down in the car. When I arrived, I opened the back door and walked in calling for Louise but there was no answer, I headed for the stairs and I passed the lounge door. I could see Louise laying on a sun lounger on the patio.
Let me explain, the huge lounge in the house had tri-fold double glazed doors that open onto the large patio area, the first half of the patio area as you stepped out was covered by a pergola frame that was decked in mature ivy creating a natural shade space the other half of the patio was open and a sun trap as it the garden faced south which meant the sun would be on it from around 10am until 8 pm in the summer when id dipped below the trees of the private forest at the rear.
I went back out of the house and walked around the side of the house to the garden and called out to Louise that I had arrived, as I turned the corner my sexy girlfriend propped herself up on her elbows with a big smile and said she was glad I got the message. I was too because she was wearing the thinnest pale blue bikini I had ever seen, it was all string except for the tiny triangles that covered her tits and her pussy. When I reached her, I bent down and kissed and told her that she looked stunning. I remember to this day her exact words,
"I'm glad you think so handsome because we have the house to ourselves for the afternoon and I thought we'd make the most of it!
I needed no second invitation, off came my top and I practically dived onto the heavy wooden cushion covered lounger next to her. In no time at all we were entwined in each other, kissing, feeling, stroking with our bodies pressed hard against each other. I slipped my hand inside Louise's flimsy top cupping he right breast in my left hand and caressing it gently feeling her nipple harden at my touch, I played with it and squeezed it until Louise broke off our tryst and in one movement pulled the top off over her head in one swift movement, uncovering her full bosom for me. Her breasts were firm and pert, her nipples only two shades of pink darker than her alabaster skin and I latched onto the nearest one with my mouth and began to suck and nibble hungrily. Louise pressed my face against her chest with one hand encouraging me to go on while she slipped the other into the waistband of my shorts and grabbed hold of my bone hard member. Her hand tugged at my tool, squeezed it, fingers ran back and forth over my end but her movements were restricted by the shorts, freeing her other hand from my head she tugged at the back of shorts attempting to pull them down but it was difficult in the position we were in to do it.