Marilyn laid back on her bed naked except for cream hold up stockings and the cream high heels she was wearing. She also had a twin set of pearls around her neck.
Marilyn was a glamorous mature woman with a full figure, large artificial breasts, a flat stomach courtesy of several tummy tucks but with shapely long legs.
She was slowly stroking her pussy as she watched Jake get undressed. He slipped his t-shirt over his head to reveal his smooth slim chest and she smiled as he pulled down his jeans then quickly followed with his boxer shorts to reveal his rapidly growing cock.
Marilyn at fifty two years of age was exactly twice Jake's age. She really enjoyed these trysts when her husband was away working.
Jake was a good looking young man. He was naturally slim with boyish good looks but he sported a nine inch cock which he knew how to use. He also had a huge ego.
Jake climbed onto the bed and rubbed the fat head of his cock over Marilyn's wet pussy lips before flexing his hips and driving his hard throbbing cock deep into her grasping cunt. She flung her head back and groaned.
There was never any fore play with Jake, just hard fucking.
'Oh God yes. Fuck me with that big hard young cock baby. Give Mummy your cock.
Jake smiled to himself. Marilyn often liked to role play and today Jake was to be her incest plaything.
In reality, Marilyn had two daughters, one was married and the other was at university so her fantasy of fucking her little boy was a real turn on for her.
She could feel her orgasm build as he continued to pound into her. Jake raised himself up on this hands so he could watch her face as she came. He could see her tits sitting proud on her chest hardly moving as he fucked her hard.
'Oh fuck Jake I'm cumming. You're making Mummy cum!'
Marilyn screamed and her juices soaked Jake's still pistoning cock.
He pulled out of her and told her to get on top of him.
He laid back as Marilyn slipped his cock between her pussy lips and pushed down, sliding onto him.
As she began to ride him he watched her fake tits bounce up and down.
'Oh baby. Do you like Mummy fucking you? Do you like Mummy riding your big hard cock?
Jake smiled back. He knew he didn't need to answer her as she was saying it to turn herself on.
'Oh baby boy. Mummy is going to cum again. Oh yes. Oh fuck!!'
More of her juices poured over his thighs as she collapsed onto his chest.
'On your hands and knees. It's my turn to cum now!' he ordered.
Soon he was behind her pounding her sweet pussy and giving her orgasm after orgasm.
He could feel his balls churning and with one final hard stroke he came shooting his cum deep into the older woman.
As usual Jake pulled out, walked into the bathroom to get cleaned up then he dressed and left but not before picking up a white envelope with his name on it on the vanity unit.
Marilyn sighed but she knew this was how Jake worked. He didn't like to hang around after he had cum.
Jake didn't have a job or any possessions other than his motorbike and a leather jacket but he made his money servicing rich middle aged, bored housewives whose husbands preferred to make money rather than love.
Marilyn didn't realise she was one of four ladies that Jake regularly screwed for money.
He usually picked up his targets in his home town when the older ladies did their shopping at high end boutiques or up market department stores. After flirting he would buy them a drink and arrange to go round to their homes where he would fuck them so good they would want to see him again.
That's when he would hint he wouldn't be able to see them again as he didn't have any money and he would need to get a job. They would offer to compensate him for his time if he would go back again.
It was Thursday, Jake's favourite day of the week as it was Market Day and there was always more ladies in town that particular day.
On the other side of town Sandra Moore had just stepped out of the shower and had dried herself on a large white fluffy towel before padding back to her bedroom..
She dropped the towel and looked at herself in the full length mirrored doors of her wardrobe.
'Hmmm, not bad for forty six,' she thought. She looked at her flat stomach and was pleased it was still taut after all the years. It was probably because she never had children. Actually she couldn't have children but she had gotten over that many years ago.
She saw her large breasts with full nipples standing proudly on her chest and smiled. Her husband Bill admitted that was all he saw when he first set eyes on her.
Sandra was proud of her breasts that on her petite five feet three inches looked enormous.
She turned her back to the mirror to view her bottom.
'Hmmm, bigger than it once was,' she smiled to herself.
Sandra took a tube of moisturiser and squirted an amount into her hands before rubbing it into her legs then worked her way up her thighs and stomach.
Another large dollop was squeezed and applied to her breasts. When she ran her hands over her nipples she shuddered. She began to squeezed and caress them making herself moan. Her nipples were always her Achilles heel. Whenever her husband felt randy he would stroke her breasts then play with her nipples. This turned Sandra on so much she would jump on her husband, straddle his six inch cock and fuck him hard.
She and Bill never had sex in the missionary position as Bill was afraid he would hurt her. He loved to fuck her doggy style in front of the wardrobe mirrors and watch her huge tits sway as he pounded her.
Bill was a big man. He stood six feet four inches and weighed eighteen and a half stone. He was built of solid muscle honed through hard work on building sites and not manufactured in a gym.
He had worked with his father who owned a building firm since he was fourteen years old. He moved into the company full time when he was sixteen and took it over when his Dad retired fifteen years ago. Now at the age of fifty he had made it into a very successful construction company.
Bill didn't want to hurt his gorgeous petite wife.
Once she had moisturised she put on a little make up, a bit of eye liner that augmented her big blue eyes, a little blusher and a discrete shade pf pink lipstick. After drying her short blonde hair it was time for her to get dressed.
Sandra didn't own cotton underwear. Bill had forbidden it and only allowed her to buy silk and satin undergarments so she took out a white satin bra, silk couldn't hold up her big tits, and a black silk thong to go under her well fitted black trousers that showed off her bubble butt.
She took out of her closet a silver satin blouse that she finished off with a wide shiny black belt which pulled the blouse in and showed off her breasts to their best advantage.
A red bolero jacket, a pair of red three inch heels and her red Mulberry bag completed the look.
After a quick twirl in front of the mirror she grabbed her phone and purse which she placed in her handbag and walked downstairs to find her car keys.
She parked the Mini Cooper in a car park behind the main street of shops.
The town was of a medium size but quite upmarket with a few expensive areas to live. Hence the number of boutique clothing shops that Sandra loved.
Jake spotted her as soon as she hit the High Street. He focused on her huge breasts encased in the shiny silver satin blouse and her tight black trousers. His cock throbbed at the thought of fucking her.
He watched as she disappeared into a boutique clothes shop so he waited across the road looking at the reflection of a shop window until she came out. He followed her down the High Street and saw her disappear into another clothes shop.
