Hanging her coat up I said "Well Mom make yourself comfy, from the sounds of it this storm isn't going to let up anytime soon."
She thanked me and went and sat on the sofa, propping her legs up onto the sofa, slipping off her heels and as I suggested she did in fact make herself comfy. Laying on her side resting on her left arm with her legs crossed at her ankles, her skirt had slid up above her knees a few inches. Her dark brown hair was hanging off her shoulders. It was at this time that I suddenly got aroused for the first time from looking at my wife's mother. She grabbed the clicker and began flipping thru channels. I decided that I should probably leave the room so she didn't notice my cock beginning to bulge through my sweats.
As I was walking towards the kitchen she said "Jacob could you be a doll and grab me something to drink."
"Sure thing mom" I said as I headed into the kitchen. Damn, I thought to myself, I've got a raging hard-on over the woman I just called mom. Well she's not MY mom now is she, I tried reasoning with myself. Still none the less I'm married to her daughter, whom I love very much. But, I remembered, she isn't here. I reached into the fridge and grabbed a beer for myself and remembering my mother-in-laws taste I made her a screwdriver. I tried calming myself down a bit. My heart was racing and I swear all the blood was being diverted straight to my cock. I knew there was no going limp for a bit now so I just adjusted myself hoping maybe she wouldn't notice my bulging cock. Or maybe she would.
I walked back into the room and handed her her drink. She thanked me and I went and sat down, crossing my legs so as to better hide my hard cock from her view. The problem was though that the chair I had picked was at the opposite end of the couch, down towards her legs, so that when I looked at her I could see her hose covered legs and if she made any adjustments at all possibly even up her skirt, which really didn't help my hard-on go away. She started talking about the shopping she did for the baby today and other small talk that eventually helped my manhood go to a more comfortable size.
After we both finished our drinks I went to the kitchen to grab another round. On my way back in the phone rang. It was Katie. We talked for a while about the day and her doctor's appointment. She thought that from the weather reports she'd heard that she might be stuck at her aunt and uncle's for most all of the weekend. I was really disappointed to hear that because I was really horny and was hoping she'd be home sooner than that so I could really release my sexual frustration with her. After talking for a while she wanted to talk to her mother. So they talked for what seemed like forever. Katie was Donna's only child and this was going to be her first grandchild so you could imagine what the conversation consisted of. Telling Katie of all the things she had bought for the baby. By the time they had finished talking it had just gotten dark out. By then I had had six beers in me and Donna had just finished her third drink. I got back on the phone and said my goodnights to Katie and told her I would talk to her in the morning.
Donna then mentioned that she sure was hungry. I was beginning to get hungry too. I followed her into the kitchen, staring up and down her body as we went in, admiring her very nice ass. Man she sure has kept in shape I thought to myself. I knew she was a member of a fitness club and from the looks of her body she must have frequented the place regularly. She opened one of the cupboards and had to get on her tippy toes to see what was on the top shelf. As she did so I couldn't help but notice her ass tighten up and her breasts heave forward from her shirt. Oh shit I thought as I once again became instantly aroused. I tried to casually adjust my cock but as I did she turned towards me, catching me in mid-adjustment. She glanced down for just an instant before realizing what she had just seen. Both are faces turned a deep red color in embarassment. I mentioned ordering Chinese and that I would go get it, knowing the cold outside would no doubt shrink my member in an instant plus get me away from this embarassing situation if only for a little while. I asked her if she would call it in and I would go grab it. The place was only down the street and I could surely make it that far in the snow. She said that was fine with her. She went and got the keys to her Explorer and told me to take it that it would do better in the snow than my little car would. So I threw a coat and my boots on and headed out the door as she made the call to put in the order.
On the drive down to the restaurant my mind was racing with the feelings I had been having about Donna. Wondering what went through her mind as she saw my cock bulging through my pants. I had to quit thinking these thoughts because my cock was still hard as a rock. Thank God my coat went down low enough to cover the bulge or I don't think I could have went in and got our food. Finally on the way home my hard-on had subsided and I went back into the house with the food.
Walking into the house sitting the food down and shedding my coat and boots I looked up and noticed that Donna had changed clothes. She was now wearing a pair of Katie's pajama's which fit Donna pretty damned good since Katie had inherited her mother's figure. She was sitting on the couch Indian style.
"I called Katie and asked if I could borrow some of her clothes to wear since I'd be staying here for the night." Jumping up off the couch she said "What do you think" as she spun around modeling off the pj's.
"Looks just as good on you as it does on Katie" I said with help from the beers that I had drank.
"Awwww Jacob your such a sweetheart. No wonder Katie fell in love with you. Now bring me that food before I wither away and die." she said with a giggle, reminding me of Katie's giggle. "I grabbed us some more drinks to go with supper. Now sit down here and let's eat" she said while sitting back down on the couch and patting the seat next to her, motioning me to sit beside her. I did and we sat and ate our food and talked about work and Katie and the baby.
After we had finished eating I got up to clean up our mess from supper. She jumped to her feet and said "No No let me do it. It's the least I could do since you went out in the cold and got it." As she manuevered past me I swear I felt her hand rub along the front of my sweats, gently brushing my cock for an instant. "Now just have a seat and I'll have this cleaned up in a jiffy." I sat back down on the couch as she cleaned up the remains of supper.
When she came back in she had another round of drinks and handed me my beer. "Here you go hun" she said while handing me the beer and plopping back down on the couch. I had already had enough to drink to loosen my inhibitions and apparently so had she because she leaned back and threw her legs onto my lap. "Could you be a doll and rub my feet for me. All the walking around the store in those heels really took a toll on them.
Staring down at her feet I took one in my hand and slowly yet firmly began to massage them. "You have really nice feet Mo--er--Donna" I said not feeling comfortable calling her mom anymore.
"Thank you Jacob. Katie tells me you give really incredible massages and from what I can tell so far she was right." I heard a slight moan come from her lips as she laid her head back on the arm of the couch. I looked towards her and admired the shape of her tits pushing out across the fabric of the pajama top she was wearing. The contact I was making with her skin as I was rubbing her right foot was getting me fully aroused in no time at all. As I switched to her left foot her right foot made contact with my cock through my sweats. Almost instictively it began slowly rubbing across it. Another moan came out of Donna's lips. As I looked toward Donna again she had moved her hands up to her breasts and began slowly and seductively rubbing her tits.
I paused for a moment to reposition myself so that I was sitting facing Donna with my legs on either side of her. I began massaging her calves through the pj bottoms. She looked up at me and said in perhaps the sexiest voice I have ever heard "You can remove those if they are in your way." So I reached up and pulled at the waistband of the pj's and slowly pulled them down her legs. Removing them completely and throwing them to the side I looked back up at her to see her sexy white string bikini style panties. I could tell from looking at them that she trimmed herself really well around her pussy, only leaving a patch of hair at the top of her pussy, the exact same way Katie did. Oh shit, I thought, Katie. What would she do if she found out about what we were doing. I was really past the point of stopping because I was so aroused that I wanted to fuck Donna right here and now. But I thought I would give her my absolute best performance. So I continued my massage on her legs. Slowly moving farther up her legs but not yet making any contact with the part that I knew she wanted me to rub.
As I was massaging her inner thighs Donna's feet were both doing a number on my still clothed cock which was harder at this point than it may have ever been. She would occasionally take her toes and reach for my balls, giving them a gentle rub as well. All the while her head was tilted back over the arm of the couch and her moans kept becoming more frequent. Her hands were slowly working the buttons on her pj top and when she unbuttoned the last one her top fell open and the most perfect set of tits were now in plain view. Unbelievably firm for a woman of 46, and incredibly big. Nearly twice as big as Katie's were. Those were obviously one thing that she hadn't passed on to her only daughter. I was having a hard time not just jumping her bones right then and there, but what was the hurry right. I worked my hands a bit further up her legs, coming to the crease where her legs met and working back up to the top of her legs towards her waist, gently letting my thumbs rub across the fabric of her panties covering her moistening pussy, which was now becoming visible thru the white fabric. She began almost rhythmically thrusting her hips in the air, as if I was already fucking her and she was moving up to meet my thrusts.
"Oh God Jacob, you are definitely an expert at giving massages." she said looking up at me with a serious case of "fuck me eyes." Her eyes I noticed were the prettiest color of green I've ever seen. A shade or two lighter than my wife's eyes. On that cue I grasped the string on her panties with both hands and pulled them off her wet pussy, down her legs and threw them on the floor as well. Staring down at her pussy for a moment before she said "Touch it Jacob. Please touch it" as she spread her legs wider for me to get an excellent view. "No one's touched it except for me since my husband died nearly 15 years ago" she said with a look of sheer desperation in her eyes. Holy Shit!! I thought to myself. 15 years without a man's touch. She's gonna have a lot of sexual frustration built up. Plus this pussy has gotta be tighter than hell.
Hearing her nearly begging me to touch her pussy gave me an idea. I'd drive her crazy by not touching it and continuing with the massage until she was nearly ready to explode with lust. I grabbed her hands and pulled her up till she was sitting. I then ran my hands down to her waist and began running them up her sides, grabbing her pj top as I went up and raising her arms and pulling the top completely off of her. I then ran my hands back down her arms very softly, down around her back and up to the back of her head, all the while looking deep into her light green eyes. At that moment our heads moved close together and our lips touched for the first time. She instictively parted my lips with her tongue and gently searched out my own tongue which was more than willing to dance with hers. Her hands moved around me and pulled my shirt off over my head. Then she moved even closer to me until her breasts were rubbing alongside my chest, her nipples protruding out because of her state of arousal.
