Wife’s Mom, Part 4, by Luvold
MONDAY NIGHT
That night, Marge said, "I will give you a massage. Take off your clothes and lie face down on the bed.”
After I stretched out, Marge straddled my waist and massaged my neck, shoulders and lower back. It became sensuous, as Marge slid down and massaged my hips, buttocks, thighs, legs and feet. “Ok, now turn over. I will massage your front.” I turned over. Marge giggled when she saw my erect cock. She held it in her hands, “What is it that makes it grow?”
“I told you. Just being close to you makes me tingly. I get excited when you touch me or I touch you. Marge, you are a beautiful woman.”
Marge sat on my belly avoiding sitting directly on my cock, and massaged my chest and neck. She reached behind, grabbed my cock as if to make sure it is still there. She got off of me, removed her blouse, “Enough for now. Now it is your turn to massage me.”
I turned over and remained on the bed. Marge looked at me perplexed. “I want to taste your pussy. Please straddle my face.”
Marge blushed intensely. Meekly she said, “Ok.” Expertly, she brought her pussy to my mouth. I reached up and spread her lips so that I could taste her juices. I was having a great time sucking her cunt and clit. But, after a few minutes, Marge pulled her cunt away from my mouth, “Honey, I want to take it slow. You can have my pussy after you give me a massage. I promise!”
“I would love to give you a massage. Can I use body lotion on you? I think you will like it.” Marge agreed, “It’s ok to soil the bed sheets with lotion. I was planning on washing them tonight. She laid face down on the bed.
I poured moisturizing body lotion on my hand, sat on Marge’s thighs, and rubbed it over Marge’s neck, shoulders, back, ass, thighs, calves, and feet. Marge has a nice smooth ass and I became more excited kneading her firm ass cheeks. Of course, I spent more time massaging them and her thighs; Marge moaned continuously with pleasure.
I gently nudged Marge to turn over. I poured more body lotion on my hands and massaged her boobs and nipples. Next, I massaged her thighs, saving her crotch for last. I rubbed her crotch with firm strokes, especially between her thighs and her crotch. Marge gave herself completely to me. She had her eyes closed and moaned continuously.
Marge pussy lips were glistening with juices and their scent had pervaded the room. I whispered to her, “Marge honey, please scoot to the side of the bed. Let me eat your pussy.”
Still moaning, Marge scooted and brought her ass to the edge of the bed. I fell to the floor carpet on my knees, spread Marge’s legs wide, and began to eat her succulent cunt. Marge increased her moaning, grasped my hair and shoved her cunt in to my face, and had at least six orgasms. “Ohhh. Ohhhhhhh. Cummmming. Fuckkkkk.”
I was still kneeling between her thighs when Marge sat up with legs dangling, hugged me, crushing my face in her pillowy boobs. “Thank you, Mark. Thank you.” We both got up. Marge went to the bathroom. I went to the kitchen, grabbed a beer from the refrigerator for myself and poured a glass of orange juice for Marge.
Marge came out of the bedroom, “Mark, I will put the first load of clothes in the dryer and start another load of wash. I will be back in a short while.”
Marge joined me on the couch, "Thanks for the OJ," and drank it. She leaned over, kissed me, “I never thought I would be sitting next to you, both of us totally naked. It seems so natural to be sitting like this.”
She then touched my still erect penis, blushed intensely, “You did not cum yet. I want you to come. I think you liked very much making love to me while I sat in your lap. I also liked it very much.
“Yes, Marge, it has become my favorite position. I get great pleasure with your ass in my lap, and being able to fondle your boobs and armpits; I can also massage your clit.”
“Can we watch again the video segment of younger neighbor and the older ‘auntie’? I liked it.”
“I remember ‘auntie’, but missed most of action on the video yesterday. I would like to see that segment. Can you wear your black push-up bra again? I will set up the mirror too.”
Marge blushed, “Sure honey. I just took it out of the dryer. I will go to the laundry room and put it on. Meanwhile, you can locate the 'auntie' video segment on the VCR.”
I found the “auntie” video segment and stopped the videotape. I wheeled the mirror stand and the TV/VCR stand in front of the upholstered chair.
Marge looked ravishing with her black push-up bra on. Her lips were bright red with freshly applied lipstick. I got up, took her in my arms, lifted her chin, and kissed her on her mouth. I put my index finger into her cunt; it was well lubricated. Marge put her arms around my neck, clung to me, kissed me back, while my hard cock was poking her belly. I turned her around and pulled her on to my lap as I sat on the chair.
Marge wiggled out from my gasp. Smiled, sank to her feet, took my cock into her mouth and applied a generous coating of her saliva. She got up, turned around, sexily wiggled her ass couple of times, and sat down slowly taking my pointed cock into her well-lubricated cunt. In the mirror, I saw Marge’s huge grin and my squashed balls as my cock was deeply embedded in her cunt. Soon, I massaged her push-up-clad boobs with my left hand and massaged her clit with my right fingers. I was ready to fuck Marge.
I turned on the TV/VCR. Soon the muscular young guy was playing with “aunt’s” large boobs and nibbling on her nipples. Soon, Marge delivered the first of her many cunt wall grasp-release cycles on my cock. Marge too was ready to fuck me!
We watched the video with both of us very excited. Every time Marge completed a cunt wall grasp-release cycle of my cock, my cock twitched and released a stream of precum. Once when 'auntie' was kissing the young guy in the video, Marge lifted her head up and kissed my mouth, sucking my saliva and my tongue. I alternated between playing with Marge's boobs and firmly massaging her under arms and armpits. Marge's belly button, lower belly, pubes, and clit also got plenty of attention from my hands.
After several minutes, in the video, 'auntie' was sucking the young guy's cock. She could barely get her mouth around the monstrous organ. Marge said, "That has to be an abnormal size. I like yours; it is plenty long and thick. It gives me pleasure. You don't make my pussy sore. We are perfect for each other."
To my great surprise and delight, Marge started breathing heavily, and soon, started cumming. “Oh Mark. I'm cummmmming. Cummmmmming. Fuckkkkk." I was also very close to cumming. Again, I rose up slightly, nudged Marge to lean forward, and fucked in slow long strokes. As I was approaching my climax, I grunted, "Marge, take of the bra, please." Marge realizing the urgency took of her front-clasped push-up bra. I grasped both her boobs in my hands, and shoved myself in to Marge's clasping pussy. I released much less cum than in the previous climaxes, but it was still a pleasurable release.
When we uncoupled, a flood of our sex fluids flowed down Marge's thighs. Marge looked down, squealed happily; “You filled me up to overflow.”
“Marge, you don’t seem to mind my cum on your thighs and legs?”
“Why should I mind? It’s part of a natural and essential ritual. Are you trying to tell me something?”
“Sally did not like it. That’s why I have been using condoms since Deborah was born. She did not want to try a diaphragm or go on the pill. Her interest in sex also decreased noticeably since about that time.”
We just looked at each other, shrugged our shoulders, and walked to the bathroom. After a quick shower, we both got out; I dried Marge’s back and went to lie down on the bed. Marge had already made the bed with clean linen. Marge joined me after blow-drying her hair. “Mark, what time are we picking up Brian and Deborah? Do we have time to shop? I want to buy a few clothes for them”
“We will pick up the kids at 3 p.m. after Brian comes back from the day-camp. We can go shopping for couple of hours before we go to Evanston.” Marge nodded in agreement and laid down on the bed next to me. Our clothes were still in the drier. We slept in the nude.
TUESDAY
I was soundly asleep, when I felt Marge playing with my cock first with her fingers and later with her mouth. She coaxed an erection. She then straddled me, impaled herself on my stiff cock, and laid her chest on my chest. She had already brushed her teeth and put on perfume. She gently rubbed my chest and neck. “Good morning lover. It’s almost nine. I was still wet and you had a hard-on. This is a thank you ride for a few minutes. I am not sure I can get an orgasm, but it feels very good.”
I grinned and replied, “May be we should call it a no-cum fuck.”
Marge giggled happily. I kissed Marge’s hair, lightly scratched her back, “I don’t think I can cum this morning, but it feels good for me too. Thank you.”
After about ten minutes, Marge got up; “I will go fix breakfast for us. See you in a few minutes,” and left the bedroom. After brushing my teeth and washing up, I went to the kitchen. Marge was making pancakes, with just a bib and an apron on. She looked at me with a huge grin, “I did not want to get burnt by the hot oil and soil my clothes.”
My cock got hard. I grabbed her from behind feeling up her boobs. Marge giggled some more, “Let me finish making the pancakes. We can have fun later. Go sit down in that chair.” I complied reluctantly.
In a few minutes, Marge placed a plate with a stack of pancakes and poured maple syrup on them. She brought a single fork and said, “Let’s eat.” And, she came and sat in my lap facing me. I then realized that she wanted to fuck while we ate. I helped Marge insert my cock in to her pussy. She pushed it deep into her belly.
We giggled a lot as we ate our breakfast while we were coupled. She fed me couple of bites of syrup-soaked piece of pancake and ate one herself. Several drops of the maple syrup missed Marge’s bib, and landed on her boobs and chest. Of course, I had to clean by licking them up, while she looked at me with an amused smile.
After we ate the pancakes, Marge got that look of intense passion. She lifted herself up on her feet, and fucked herself on my cock in slow and steady strokes. Soon she started to whimper, her whole body shuddered, while cumming, “Cummmmming. Cummmmmming. Fuckkkkkk. After cleaning the dishes and the table, Marge removed the bib and apron, put her robe on, and poured each of us a cup of coffee.
Marge took a sip of coffee, looked into my eyes, “We both had a great time since Friday. How do you think you will do after I leave tomorrow?”
