All people having sexual activity in this story are over eighteen.
Mum looked gorgeous in her new silk kimono; I took her in my arms, and she pulled me against her; she felt so good as I felt her crotch push firmly against my stiffening cock. As I fondled her massive left breast, I whispered, "Babs, you have given me a lovely erection; let's go to bed now, as I think you want me as much as I want you."
Mum led me to the bedroom; her butt looked fantastic as she undressed me; I was naked thirty seconds later. She lay me on top of the bed and knelt beside me as she gobbled my massive erection. The thought flashed through my head, Gran's a kneeler, and so is mum, and one day they'll be both gobbling my monster cock together; the sensations mum's mouth, tongue, and fingers were giving me were mind-blowing, "Mum, what a gobble you are giving me, you're making me so hard for you. Go on top of me, darling, as I want to watch your big juicy titties wobble."
Mum was desperate to have me inside her as she came off my cock and squatted over me, running my bulbous head up and down her long sex slit. Mum was so wet; I was sure that when Mum sucked cock; she got soaked. My cock slid deep inside her so quickly; I was in heaven now as she soon had a fantastic rhythm going; I said, "Babs, take your left nipple into your mouth and suck on it as you ride me."
With no hesitation, Mum did it. As she sucked on it, Mum was pounding my cock harder and faster; I knew the signs, and Mum would orgasm soon. A minute later, her whole body shook, she slowed down, and I started thrusting from below; she loved this as I was sure it gave her a better orgasm. Keeping this going, Mum was whimpering with pleasure; she composed herself and started pounding my cock with so much more passion.
The next forty-five minutes were incredible; Mum had at least five orgasms, and I'd climaxed twice. We lay in bed, kissing and touching. Mum said, "Barry, I needed that; thank you for making it so good for me. It's a lovely evening; why don't we take the cruiser out and sail to the Anglers Rest for supper? The food is good there, and it gets us away from the Bistro, and it's only ten minutes away?"
It was a great idea; it would also let me know how the cruiser was running. I kissed her again and said, "Mum, that's a great idea. Let's do it."
Mum phoned and booked a table for seven. We showered and dressed and went to where the cruiser was moored. When Dad bought his first cruiser, he constructed a "boat garage" on the river, complete with a building that could securely house the boat.
You entered through a door, got on the cruiser, and opened an electric door, which gave you access to the river. When I was younger, I mastered driving and reversing the cruiser into its mooring.
We arrived at the Anglers Rest at ten to seven, docked the cruiser at a docking area, and went inside the small hotel and restaurant. Mum was wearing a top with no bra and matching tight leggings, which showcased her gorgeous camel's toe to perfection. Along with sensible ballerina shoes, she looked so sexy. We had a quiet table in a corner where we could kiss and touch with no one seeing us.
The meal was excellent; we had one bottle of Chardonnay. I had one glass, and Mum drank the rest. We left the Anglers Rest and got back on the cruiser. Mum was very affectionate, kissing and touching. She'd even taken my cock out and was stroking it; I said, "Mum, let's wait until we get back home, as I want you in the comfort of your bed."
I reversed the cruiser into its mooring; we secured it, and then Mum and I walked home. What a session we had, then! Mum was so aroused we had two hours of exciting sex before we fell asleep. As I dozed off, I thought, including this morning, I had cum inside mum six times today. That's a lot of seed to pump into any woman in a day.
The following day was the same; Mum wanted me to be up at six in the morning. Mum made breakfast for me just before eight. I checked my WhatsApp and found that three residents were interested in a Yoni massage and a Yoni V Steam bath.
I sent a WhatsApp message to Cecelia asking what yoga exercises were suitable for cervix cleaning and anal cleaning while having a Yoni V Steam bath? After breakfast, I went to the massage room. Checking my WhatsApp, Cecelia replied, "Barry, thank you for your message. I think several would be helpful, but I'd prefer to experiment with them with you while having a Yoni V Steam bath. In the meantime, you'll be safe if the patient kneels on the unit in the Child Pose. Google it, and you'll find this will open up the vagina and the rectum. Limit this pose to a maximum of five minutes, but just sitting on the Yoni V Steam bath for thirty minutes will get the pussy clean and refreshed. I'm looking forward to Thursday when we can check what we can and can't do. Please message me if you need any additional information. Cecelia."
I replied to the three ladies, saying I could be available later this morning or later this afternoon for a Yoni massage or an essential Yoni F Steam bath. It was ten to nine, and I wanted to go for a swim; Something told me Connie would be there. I was the only one in the pool at nine. I was swimming alone and saw a beautiful thing coming out of the lady's changing room. As she walked towards the pool, she looked like a goddess of unbelievable beauty and charm. I swam towards her; she smiled and said, "Barry, good morning. You have a very athletic swimming style; it looks great. Let's swim together, but slowly."
Connie's massive breasts looked terrific as they spilt out of her costume when she entered the water; if I'd kept looking at them, I'm sure I'd soon have an erection. We started doing lengths; the pool's length was fifty meters. My favourite stroke was the crawl; Connie was using the breaststroke, and I was now swimming doggy paddle; it kept us level and allowed us to chat as we swam. We discussed general topics; I found Connie knowledgeable about a wide range of things.
As we started our fifteenth length, Connie said, "Barry, I loved the newsletter. I'd never heard of a Yoni massage; if it weren't for Google, I'd still know nothing about it. While doing my research, I found it appealing and would love to have one. Should I have a Yoni V Steam bath as well?"
I couldn't believe Connie was asking this; I thought of the three ladies I'd replied to and didn't know if they'd be coming today. One thing was sure: if I was giving Connie a Yoni massage, I wanted to spend a lot of time giving it to her. "Connie, today is not a good day for me, as the newsletter has given me quite a few enquiries. Tomorrow or Monday is better for me. I'll be away until Thursday. Regarding a Yoni V Steam bath, do you suffer from vaginal dryness?"
"Barry, I understand. Please let me know a time for tomorrow or Monday, and I'll be there. I've no problem with vaginal dryness; if I'm honest, looking at your gorgeous body makes me wet. I feel I want my pussy cleansed; that's the reason I'd like to have one."