[This is a sequel to "Seductress in Her Daughter's Panties"]
It had been a few weeks since Ginny had gotten back from her business trip to Chicago. She had no idea of the secret her mother, Madeline, and her husband, Arnie, carried from those two nights she was away. For their part, they were careful not to leave any clues. Ginny's lingerie had all been washed and put away. They kept the same friendly, polite demeanor toward each other. What had worried Arnie at first was that Madie might be a little too friendly to him so that Ginny would notice. But she had the same sensibility about it. No one must ever know how naughty they were. Arnie had come to accept that, perhaps, it was just that one time thing. Madie hadn't had sex in years since her husband passed away. And hearing he and Ginny celebrating the joy of sex so often after she moved into the in-law apartment at their house, they can be quite boisterous about it, stirred yearnings in her. Maybe that's all she needed.
It was a pleasant, sunny Saturday morning. Arnie planned to spend the day catching up on yard work. He didn't have a long list so it would be an easy day. Ginny is on her phone. "Yes, Julie, I'll be there in half an hour. Yes, I'll be on time. OK. Bye." She puts her phone in her pocket. She is wearing dark grey slacks that hug her hips with a more relaxed fit on the legs and a short sleeve button down dress shirt. Arnie liked to refer to her breasts as "two hand" tits, and they strained at the buttons on her shirt even with help from her bra.
"You look nice this morning, Ginny," Arnie says.
"Thanks, hon."
"Now where is it you're going with your cousin Julie today?" Madie asked her.
"We're taking her daughter Emily out to buy her first real bra! She's ready to move on from her training bra so we're taking her shopping for that and and other girlie clothes. Her first lingerie shopping spree."
"You're not going to buy her some of that trashy, sexy stuff are you?"
Ginny laughs. "Of course not, Ma. Age appropriate of course. She can't keep wearing her little girl things so we're going to get her what she needs. It will be fun. We'll have lunch and make a whole day of it."
Madie is wearing a royal blue skirt. The kind that fits tight at the waist and hips then flares a bit down to calf length with a light blue blouse with some ruffles along the neck line and a bodice that fit up under her bra. She always believed in dressing properly. At first Arnie thought that she was a bit of a prude but he knows better now. That's just how she was taught to dress. And she always does look good. She is still fit and trim, mostly, in her early fifties. Since she's wearing her casual, around the house shoes, Arnie knows she has no plans to go out.
Arnie walks Ginny to her car and then gets a start on taming his yard. When he'd finished cutting the grass and was putting the mower back in the shed Madie came out and offered a glass of lemonade. "You know, this is the first time we've been alone since we made love," she said as he was sipping from the glass.
"Yes, except for a few minutes, half an hour or so here and there. We've kept it secret well. Ginny has no idea. She likes that I've adapted to having you here so well."
"Oh, she tells me all the time how pleased she is that you and I get along. If she only knew how well!" They both laugh at that. "I never got a chance to say thank you for what you did for me."
Arnie puts the glass down and looks into her eyes, "Oh, Madie. Doing it was thanks enough, believe me."
"Well, I would hope that, yes." She smiles, "But it's made it easier for me now, you know, when you and Ginny, ah, keep me awake."
"Good. But, how?"
"Before I had such burning inside because it had been so long. And maybe never again. Even when I imagined. It took away some of the missing of it. But I still ached."
"God you were so horny that first time. I could tell how much relief you were getting. That really got my motor revving even faster."
"Now, since then, Arnie, it's not so bad when I hear what's going on between you two. I even kind of like it. And," she winks at him and continues, "it's so much easier now to imagine what you are doing to make my daughter squeal that way. It's nicer. Still not as good as real, but more, um, satisfying."
"I'm glad to know that it has made that easier for you. We really do want you to be happy and comfortable here."
She smiles in a big sheepish grin and says, "I'm glad we got a chance to talk. And that I got a chance to thank you. I wasn't sure at first, but I really like being here now. You know, though, Arnie, honey, sometimes a naughty momma still has needs." She lifts the hem of her skirt up to her waist. She is wearing a pair of Ginny's white lace semi-opaque panties.
He feels a tickle between his legs. Arnie stares admiringly and playfully exclaims, "Mrs. Monroe!"
She beams, "I was hoping to hear that today. Oh, you naughty boy! Come with me."
As they walk to the house Arnie decides to confess something to her. "Sometimes when I'm with Ginny and I'm undressing her, when I get down to her panties and bra, I think about how hot you would look in them."
"Such dirty things you think about your mother-in-law. Tell me more!"
"I've started hoping she goes on another business trip soon."
"So have I, Arnie. So have I"
When they get to the house he expects her to lead him up to her bedroom but she takes him to the living room sofa, and says, "I hear you doing it down here sometimes and I want to do it with you, too."
"I love that you think things like that." He starts unbuttoning her blouse. Nearly done, he says, "I've ached to see those gorgeous tits fill one of her bras again." He kisses her cleavage then he puts his arms around her and kisses her lips. Her tongue is on fire in his mouth. He helps her finish getting her blouse off. Her hands unbuckle his belt and zip down his fly.
"Already?" she teases. "Such an eager cock you have!" While Madie pulls his pants down he whips off his tee shirt. He steps out of his pants and helps her undo her skirt and let it fall. Ginny's panties always fit snuggly on her mother, a difference that really turned him on. "I bought those for Ginny's birthday last year. I love the way they barely fit you, like you're too sexy for her panties," he tells her.
They sit on the sofa and kiss again then tumble onto their sides on the sofa embracing and kissing. Arnie put his hand on the front of her panties and massaged her mound. She trembled with excitement. His cock danced in delight. His hand worked it's way down. "I've been wondering about something. I hope you won't think it's weird or anything." He kneads her pussy lips between his fingers through the panties. She gasps at his touch. "I wonder what it would be like to make love to Ginny while she's wearing your panties."
"So, Arnie, you want to dress my daughter's pussy up like mine and then fuck her? Oh, what a delightfully naughty idea!" Her words bring shivers of excitement to him. He rolls over on top of her and presses his aching shaft against the crotch of her panties. She wiggles her supple hips in approval. "Oh, Arnie, it's so nice to feel a real man. So, that's not so weird, well, for us'" She chuckles, "but I have a fantasy, too, and maybe you might think my idea is weird."
He reaches behind her back to unhook her bra. "I guess once I've fucked you in her undies there is not much that's too perverted for either of us." He laughs and slowly peels away the bra. She's finds his cock with her hand and fondles it.
"I want to see you and Ginny making love. I imagine it when I hear you. I don't mean right there in front of the two of you. God no! But peeking at you. You know, secretly."
'If I knew you were watching us, that would be so fucking hot! Oh, wow." She gets so excited at his acceptance her clit tingles. He pulls her panties down to her ankles and gets between her knees. "Oh, Madie, I want you so much right now."
"Yes! Me too! Yes! Put it in me, honey!" She spreads her knees for him. The hot warmth of her wet vagina engulfs his whole being. She surrenders completely to her desire and lets her body respond. He plunges into her depths and presses her clit against his flesh. He starts humping her, hitting her clit each time. The pace rises quickly. She wraps her legs around his and her pelvis thrusts in harmony. He feels a quake in her hips as she starts to cum.
"Oh god," he shouts as he lets his own eruption start, "MRS. MONROE! Oh fuck baby."
"Oh, Arnie," she pants, "Oh, Arnie." Finished, he relaxes and lays on her, his heaving chest pressed against hers. She purrs, "That is so much better than doing it alone honey. Mmmm."
After a bit he says, "I didn't mean for it to be a quickie like that. It's just, I don't know. I had this sudden need for you and nothing else."
"MMmmm." she sighs. "I felt that way too. I couldn't have waited any more. You touch a deep passion in me."
He kisses her gently. "Now, what about those terribly naughty ideas we dreamed up?"