My wife Jane told me at breakfast, "Mom needs to stay here for a month so that the upgrades to her new house can be done. It was supposed to have been done before she took possession, but some dummy screwed up the dates. I took the liberty of inviting her to stay here for the month, I hope you don't mind."
I smiled and replied, "Not at all baby, your Mom is welcome anytime."
Jane smiled back, and said, "A lot of guys hate being around the mother-in-law, but not you. So nice that you and her can get along so well."
I was looking forward to it, Dianne, my mother in law is 45 years old, her face is peaches and cream complexion, smooth, unblemished, when Jane and she are standing together, it would be easy to mistake her Mom for a slightly older sister, even though Jane is 22, half her Mom's age.
Her shape is sexy as all hell, her zaftig body is like a work of art. Not fat, or out of shape, but full-figured, with the curvy, voluptuous shape that gets me the most. Hefty milk jugs, that make their presence known beneath her tops, and wild curvy hips, oh man. I had gotten a good look at her a few months ago when we picked her up and went to the beach.
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She had stripped off her clothes and uncovered a white bikini that made my cock take serious notice.
With the bikini bottoms scooping down so close to her pubic region, I had wondered what kind of bush she was sporting. Or was she shaved bare and smooth, it looked like she could be. When she had turned her backside to me, oh fuck, the way her bottoms made that awesome cleave right up between her cheeks, made me rock hard.
I was glad I was not wearing anything less than fairly loose board shorts, so my cock could grow unrestricted, without it being visible. I had a feeling that she knew what she was doing to my cock, I saw a naughty glimmer in her eyes, she'd give me a smile as she displayed her body, and it seemed that she made sure to give me lots of time to feast my eyes on her awesome form. I wasn't the only one, I saw several males' heads turn her way, one was so enamored of staring at her that his girlfriend punched him hard on the arm, to get his attention back on her.
With that kind of eye candy to feast on, it made me think of the road warning signs, SLOW, CURVES AHEAD. If I was lucky enough to be between those curves, I would definitely take my time.
After a couple of hours, we took Dianne home. On the way back to our house, Jane told me to take the road that leads down to the river, it's a nice, secluded spot, she had something for me.
When we stopped the car, Jane purred, "I am so horny baby, I need to suck that sexy cock of yours."
My cock was still half-hard from eyeing Dianne's charms, and when Jane stripped off her sundress, the sight of her hot body, brought me up to full. Jane's russet color hair hung to the middle of her back, her light gray eyes were shiny with lust. She didn't have her Mom's big tits, but her perky 34B's never failed to get me going. The dark pink nipples were stiffly erect, and the sight of her bare, smoothly waxed mound, damn that was sexy.
Jane led me down to the riverbank, she smiled, and turned to me, her hands reaching in, and letting out a purr of pleasure as she found what she was seeking. My shorts hit the ground, and Jane was on her knees, eager to suck me in.
Just before she took me in, she purred, "I'm gonna stroke my horny little cunt while I suck you, sweetheart."
Having the hot vision of Dianne still fresh in my mind kicked off fantasy, and as Jane nursed at my prick, I imagined Dianne standing a few steps back and to Jane's right, wearing that awesome bikini. She reached behind herself, tugging at where her top is tied up. It loosens, and she is ready to pull it off.
Dianne purrs, "Look at my tits."
She hooks her fingers through the top straps, and slides it off and away. Her big milk jugs are free, holy fuck, big succulent mounds of tit flesh. She grinned, cupped her tits, caressed her nipples, mouthing "suck my tits" and then shook them at me. I imagined myself sucking and nipping those giant melons. In real life, my cock was fully extended, Jane's hot mouth working me over. I can feel the vibrations of her purrs of pleasure, as she strokes her pussy in time with her mouth riding my pole.
In my fantasy, Dianne purrs, "Time to show you everything, look at my snatch."
She undid the ties at the side of her bikini bottoms, letting them fall away. Oh fuck, I imagine she is just as bare and smoothly waxed as Jane.
"Jane and I got matching Brazilians, makes me feel so sexy to have my pussy hair free, I love it", Dianne coos.