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Mary Helen And Grace

Mary Helen And Grace

by mouseman3000
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Mary Hopgood stood in front of the long mirror. She was completely naked. He pubic hair had been shaved clean to show a small mole just to the right of her pink slit. My left hand was cupped around her breast and my very hard cock pressed into the crack of her arse.

"You are a good looking woman Mary," I said.

She smiled. "I don't know how a young man your age can find an old lady of fifty nine so attractive?"

"But I do Mary. You've kept yourself in trim and look more like a lady of forty, like your daughter."

"You flatter me Jamie. You trying to get in my knickers?"

I smiled, "Do I need to try hard?"

"No, but no more today. Three times is far too much for an old girl like me."

"I've told you Mary you're not old." "We have to think about finishing our affair."

"Why?"

"Ted, he's talking about retiring, he's well passed retirement age. And god knows what life will be like with him around me all day?"

"Maybe good for your sex life?"

"Don't think so. Last time we had sex must have been on his fiftieth birthday. No sex for me for all those years and then you came along."

She turned around and kissed me. I could see in the mirror her still shapely figure and her firm arse. With one hand I lifted her up and with the other I pointed my hard cock at her slit.

Her face changed and she smiled. "Once more and then let me rest so make it quick."

I carried her to the unmade bed and dropped her onto the mattress. She giggled and spread her legs. I could see her pussy lips still wet with my last offering. I crawled between her legs and place my penis at her entrance.

"You know Jamie I think it's that moment when your cock parts my lips that I find the most arousing. Then you slide your hot cock into me I'm lost and completely yours."

To be sure she was mine I held my cock at her entrance and pushed just a little way in. I held myself.

"Like that?"

"Oh yes just like that."

With one long stroke I reached bottom and filled her with my meat.

"Now Jamie I'm yours, all yours. Please fuck me."

I pulled back until I felt the cool air on my glans.

"Again big boy."

Once more I held myself at her entrance. She mouthed a "please" and I smiled. A moment looking at her before one long stroke and I was in her again.

Don't anybody tell you post menopausal women are dry. Not a bit of it Mary was silky smooth once aroused and took me easily. Just like any other man having cum three times made a forth take some time. Time humping my lover and I knew she would be sore for days.

Not that Ted would have noticed never having visited her nether regions in a long time. Mary just needed a little time to recover. She wasn't short on orgasm's either, Mary would cum just like any other woman reaching a sexual high. With my cock going liked the pistons on a steam train she aways came and came hard. The bed was always wet after I left her and she gladly took at least three loads from her eighteen year old lover.

"You want to come around tomorrow?"

"Sorry I'll have to give it a miss, got a few people I need to meet. I'll be free in a couple of days?"

"Okay, you just come around when you want. Ted's working all week so I'm free."

I had to smile as Mary would invent imaginary jobs for me to do as an excuse for me being there.

Now come on you must be wondering how and why a handsome virile eighteen year old came to be shagging the arse off a mature woman. Well it all started with Mary's granddaughter Grace. Grace was my age and we met when we were sixteen. No it wasn't love at first sight. I'd moved with my parents from a town about forty miles away.

I made friends with a group of guys who made friends with a group of girls and we hung out together. It was quite a time before we got to be real close. Out of the blue she invited me on a picnic, that was a picnic for two. A bus ride and a walk along a quiet river bank. She found us a quiet place to eat. Like teenagers wondering what to do next we lay holding hands. She kissed me and I kissed her. Next thing I remember she's rolling a condom over my very erect cock and inviting me to take her cherry.

"You are my eighteenth birthday present," she said as I slid my cock into her. My first time but I'd read enough about sex and watched plenty or porn to not be over powered by the occasion. Her first and my first but I never told her that.

Once we had the first sex out of the way I worked hard to impress. Almost every day for the next month we had sex, most at her instigation. I would go down on her as a prelude to her kissing and licking my cock before I slipped on a condom and she either rode me or I rode her.

I have to admit I got a liking for the taste of pussy and sometimes I was loathed her come up and fuck her. She on the other hand only licked my cock for a few minutes. As for sixty nine that was a no go. However I couldn't get enough of her and she of me. That was until she took me home to meet mum and dad.

My first impressions of her father was he was a tosser. Been married for twenty something years and thought it would last forever without any effort on his part. I tried to avoid being there when he might be present which meant during the day.

You see Helen, Grace's mum, was a stay at home wife. I found out he made her give up her job when they married. Helen was bright intelligent and very very witty. We would often sit around during the day and all three of us were in fits of laughter. Then one day, it must have been when the weather was warming, Helen said something about needing a plumber for the bathroom sink.

I don't know why but I offered to have a look. I'd boxed myself into a corner and didn't have a clue what to do. So for ten minutes I stared at the cistern. Finally I put my hand in the cold water and fiddled. Something happened and the toilet flushed.

"Fixed it?" Helen was behind me a hand was on my shoulder peering into the cistern as it filled.

"Good boy," she said and kissed me on the cheek.

Handyman Dave was soon called upon to do little jobs. Each time I had an audience and each time I had a fix. Most of it was luck over skill but I never let on.

Then one day I got a call from Helen. Could I come over and fix a plug. Sure I said wondering what a plug was, no not really, I knew enough about electricity to know how to fix a plug. When I arrived Grace was nowhere.

"She's gone over to her grandma's, be back in about an hour. Just paying a visit."

The plug wasn't the problem. That was Helen leaning over me while I used a screwdriver.

"Thank goodness your here. Ted, he's useless at anything like this. In truth he's useless and most things maybe that's why we only have Grace. She likes you and so do I."

By this time her ample breast was pressed against my arm. I turned my head and she was right in my face.

"You are a beautiful boy. You know any girl would be only too happy to have you." She kissed me on the cheek. I turned and she must have seem I was hard.

She kissed me and I kissed her back. Fuck me her hand was stroking my hard cock. Next thing I know she's got me in her hand.

"Oh god Dave you're so fucking big."

She found my hand and moved it under her skirt and up her leg. She was hot and wet.

"Fuck me. Oh please I need you."

I lifted her onto the counter, pulled her knickers down. Pulled her onto my hot cock and fucked her. It wasn't slow and sensual, a rough shag. She came twice as I pounded her. Can't have been more than ten minutes before I came, spewing my seed into her. We stood looking at each other for a moment. Her face changed as if she was going to cry. She pushed me back and my cock slid from her cunt.

"Oh hell what have I done. I shouldn't have let you."

She picked up her knickers from the floor and all but ran. I left and waited for the aftershock.

There wasn't one. Grace called me and asked where I'd been.

"Didn't wait around. I'd forgotten my keys and mum and dad were going shopping and then on to dinner at a friends house so I had to rush back." It wasn't a lie as I had left my keys at home and mum and dad were off out later on but they would be home for quite a while before going out for the night.

"Mum say anything to you before you left?"

"No why?"

"Just when I got back she sounded rather upset."

"Can't think why. I fixed her plug and everything seemed fine. I'll see you in a bit, by love."

I arrived back with keys in my pocket. Grace hugged me as I came in. Helen smiled.

"You want to stop for supper?"

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"Love to Mr Chandler."

"We are having pizza. I'll ring about six," she said. "Now Grace I'm doing washing. Off you go and bring anything from your room."

Without a word Grace left us.

"About what happened. We have to talk."

"Yes we do," I said, "If you want to forget we ever did anything then that's what we should do."

"No, I don't want to forget it. It was the best sex I've had in years. In truth the best sex ever and I want more, much more."

I nodded.

"I'll text you if that's all right."

Grace appeared with a bundle of clothes. She dropped them on the floor in front of the washing machine.

"That everything?"

"Yes, I think so."

I had to smile. I could see a black thong Grace had worn the last time we had sex and there if I'm not mistaken a white bra she wore the time before. Then Helen started to load the washing machine and I could see the knickers I'd ripped from her not an hour or two before.

"You want to listen to some music before we eat?" Grace asked.

"Sure, something nice and slow."

She took my hand and led me away. We listened to music as I ate her out.

"You're the best pussy licker ever."

Grace arched her back, tensed her thighs as I brought her to orgasm once again.

"You never think about taking up golf Dave?"

"No sir. I run and play rugby but was never interested in golf."

"Call me Nick. Golf is a great game and keeps me fit."

I saw Helen raise her eyebrows.

"Running is better for me and I so love playing rugby."

Nick moved away from sport and talked about whatever for a time.

"Your mother's having trouble finding a joiner to fix her kitchen cupboards," he said.

"You had a go?" Asked Helen.

"Ye, but nothing I could do."

"Dave you could nip around in the morning and have a look, that's if your not doing anything," said Grace.

This was my chance to meet Mary Hopgood again. Grace took my around to meet her not long after we started going out, just to show me off. Her gran was quite a stunner for a fifty something. That first time I was quite dumbstruck. For a mature woman she was easy on the eye and looked no older than her daughter. Mary was slim and well rounded in all the right places. Grace introduced me and I was lost for words. Mary smiled, that knowing smile that beautiful woman have when they know you know how good looking they are.

"I'll walk round with you. Nice day for a walk anyway," said Helen.

"Thats good of you mum as I've got to go into town to meet some friends."

So all was arranged as Helen and I left the house. We were out of sight of the house when Helen took my hand.

"About yesterday and me and you and Grace.?"

"Do you want there to be a me and you?"

"Do you?"

So many questions and no answers.

"Look Helen, you want to do it again, I know that or else you wouldn't be holding my hand and the first thing you would have said was something about it being a mistake and we should forget it never happened."

"You're right and I don't want to forget it. We had rough hard sex and I loved it. Next time I want you to make me cum more than once."

"So you want a next time?"

"Yes please."

We got to Mary's house and Helen let herself in.

"Mum, mum it's me Helen"

"Coming dear," said a voice from up the stairs. Mary appeared and my eyes almost popped out of my head. Mary Hopgood stood in the doorway in bra and thong looking everything the sexy mature woman.

"Oh shit," she said and the vision disappeared. Helen looked at me. She must have seen my eyes wide and mouth open.

"Hope I look like that when I'm her age, going on sixty."

"Remarkable."

"We'll sit and wait, shall we."

Mary appeared a few minutes later wearing a summer dress. Her face was made up and she smiled.

"What bring you two here?"

"You've a problem with one of your kitchen cupboards?"

"Yes but it doesn't need fixed right away, it can wait."

"Perhaps I can have a look?"

"Sure help yourself. Cupboard under the sink. It's the hinge so Ted says."

"You off out mum?"

"Yes for once I'm meeting Ted. He's taking time off from that blasted job of his and coming shopping with me. Be back later so if you've finished let yourselves our." Mary picked up her jacket and car keys, put her handbag over her arm, kissed Helen and left.

As the door clicked closed our lips met. My hands were under her skirt. She wasn't wearing anything. I lifted her skirt and cradled her bum. Her hand were on my shorts and she unclipped my belt, Pulled down the zip and let my shorts fall. Like her I was without underwear.

Her hand went around my hard shaft and she moaned.

"So fucking big so fucking hard."

I lifted her up and slowly lowered her onto my shaft. Her arms held me tight around the neck and her tongue was in my mouth trying to go down my throat.

"Kitchen floor. Do me on the kitchen floor."

Helen was bobbing gently on my cock as I carried her from the lounge and into the kitchen. Thank the lord for underfloor heating as I laid her down.

I pulled out of her and she sighed.

"First I'm going to eat you until you cum and then I'm gong to do it again. Then my dear you are going to suck all the Helen juices from my cock before I fuck your brains out."

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Helen smiled. I went down her body and found her very wet hot pussy. She spread her legs and I dove in. The smell and taste of woman so strong I almost came. Helen had those fleshy lips I so love in a woman. They would be my first port of call. I licked and sucked and she moaned and cooed as my tongue did it's best to bring her off. I brought my hands up and with thumb and forefinger and nipped her lips and pulled them apart. My tongue went between and licked her opening up to her clit.

"Oh Dave harder, pull harder."

So I did.

"Oh god I'm cumming." I felt her shake and arch her back, her hands pushed my face into her muff.

I made Helen cum twice more, each time she insisted I pull on her cunt lips. The last time she wet my face. We rested and I lay by her side.

"You're fantastic," she said as she licked her juices from my cock. She straddled me and pointed my very hard cock at her slit.

"Now I'm going to make you cum inside me."

She started bobbing on my cock. Helen had some technique. As she descended I could feel her cunt muscles tighten around my glans.

"That's it bitch make me cum. I want to fill your slash with my love cream."

"Cum for me big boy. Show me how you can make me a mother again. Fill mummy with your cum."

I thrust up long and hard as my jizz shot from my hot rod.

"Oh God I'm cumming," she cried out as more of my seed entered her.

"Perhaps you could explain why you are laid on my kitchen floor humping my granddaughter's boyfriend?"

I looked up as Helen dismounted. Mary was stood in the doorway. We both jumped up and stood, Helen with her hand over her mouth, me with my hand over my cock and balls.

"Mum, it's..."

Before she could finish Mary butted in.

"It's exactly what it is. You have been fucking Grace's boyfriend. You a married woman of how many years, twenty years. I suggest you get yourself home and think on what you have been doing. Now go."

Helen didn't say a word as she passed her mother.

"You might think about cleaning yourself up before you go."

"I'll go upstairs."

Mary turned to look at me.

"Young man you are in serious trouble. Take your hands down."

I put my hands down by my side and looked at Mary looking at my crotch. She nodded.

"Nice," she said moving closer. "You remind me of my Ted when we first met. He was a fine figure of a man and had the stamina to go with it. He's grown old and forgot what his cock is for. Don't get me wrong, I still love him but even though I'm old I still have yearnings." Footsteps on the stairs and Helen appeared.

"You won't say anything will you mum?"

"No dear that's up to you. Now go home and think on what you have done."

I don't now why but I just standing there listening to Mary made me quite excited. Mary pushed me against the sink and then dropped to her knees.

"When I was a girl this was seen as being dirty but now they all do it."

She took me in her mouth and sucked and licked. Soon I could feel my cock throbbing as she sent me in to ecstasy.

"Oh Hell, I'm going to cum," I said giving her plenty of time to take me out of her mouth.

She just hummed and as my spunk shot into her she swallowed. She was fucking good, better than her granddaughter as she sucked the last out of me.

She stood and kissed me on the lips. "How many times have you cum in a day?"

"Most has been eight."

"How many times today?"

"A wank this morning, then Mary and now you." "So you still have plenty in the tank."

"You want to fuck?"

"Do you?"

"Sure," I said.

She took my hand and led me up the stairs. When Mary stripped her clothes off and lay on the bed I stood and marvelled at her shape of her body. Pearl white skin and hardly an ounce of fat. I was between her legs and she orgasmed. I mounted her and we fucked, She came three times before my first load filled her pussy. In the next two hour we fucked twice more. She must have cum four times.

"Better get dressed before my Ted gets home."

I followed her out of bed. She stood looking at herself in the long mirror. For the first time I noticed a small mole just to the right of her pink slit. My left hand was cupped around her breast and my very hard cock pressed into the crack of her arse.

"You are a good looking woman Mary," I said.

She smiled. That is where my story started. Now there are so few weeks before it ends and I go to university.

Grace sprang a surprise the next day. I was in her room upto the nuts in her when she said, "Shelly, Ronnie and I booked a holiday last January, before we became friends. Two weeks in Benidorm. I can cancel if you want?"

"How much did you pay?"

"Four hundred and sixty."

"Lot of money to waste."

"I know but what about you?"

"We'll see each other before Uni?"

"Yes, I'll be back for a fortnight before college starts."

"Plenty of time to make up then."

"You're not mad?"

"A little but these things happen. You have to promise me one thing."

"What?"

"You will get the guys to wear condoms."

"Who says anything about other guys?"

"Grace I know you and I know your going to fined it hard not to get your pussy around a big fat hot cock."

She play slapped me across the arm.

No sooner had Grace left in the taxi than I turned back to her house. Helen was by my side and her hand touched mine.

"You stoping for lunch?"

"I could stop for dinner as well if your asking."

That's the way it would be over the next two weeks. I would have Mary in the morning after Ted left for work. Lunch was around Helen's house and we would fuck through the afternoon. It made me smile knowing that when she took me in her mouth she could taste her mothers juices on my cock. If she knew she never said but once or twice she came while down on me.

Those two weeks seemed to fly in. Grace arrived back and I knew from the smile on her face she'd been well and truly fuck over the last two week. If proof were needed she had a shag bite in her groin and could hardly deny it. I questioned her and she had to admit she'd fucked six guys over the two weeks.

"None were as good as you."

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