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The lovers had retired to their bedrooms, consumed by their passion and lust. William, for one, was looking forward to his night with his future Mother-in-Law. He credited her with giving his Bride-to-be her fabulous beauty. It was easy to see what she would look like in 20 to 30 years, and it was incomparable. Liz was a breathtaking beauty at ANY age. He had seen many pictures of the whole family in earlier times, and Liz had been exceptionally attractive her whole life. It bothered him to know that something had bothered her to such an extent for so long. She deserved much, MUCH better than that. She was totally charming, alarmingly honest, witty, and, above all, deathly loyal to friends, of which there were MANY, and family, which she held above all else. She was kind, sweet, and forgiving to a fault, and the type of person who made life worth living, and extremely interesting. Even people who she didn't like were simply ignored, and NEVER spoken of. She lived her life to the fullest, and taught her family to do the same. She was an immaculate home maker, an excellent chef, frugal, and tasteful. She saw the good in all, and loved to laugh and have fun. She enjoyed having her c***dren, and now, grandc***dren around her, spoiling them unmercifully for their parents, and watching them grow. She constantly carried a camera with her. She realized that the simplest thing might become a treasured memory, and was always ready to capture it.
Now, for him, tonight, he had her ALL to himself, and planned to make the most of it. He had liked her the first time he had seen her, and had steadily grown fonder of her with each passing day. He would possess her as a woman this night, and love her unmercifully for the rest of his life. She was the only woman whom he deemed an equal to Sharon. He prayed each day, to be allowed a long life with these two wonderful women.
She had playfully undressed him in the bedroom, and, while he turned down the covers on the bed, went and turned on the shower, adjusting it to their preferred temperature. She, like he, preferred the water to be a little on the warmer side.
She was waiting for him with her hand on the handle of the shower door. He took her in his arms, kissing her with all the love he felt for her. She responded by wrapping her arms around him and returning his kisses with as much love as he did. Their first kiss was long and fierce, devolving into small kisses about the face and neck. Their holds on each other just as strong as ever. It never wavered in the least. They finally released each other, lest they both forget what they both wanted and needed. The shower was waiting. He gave her one final kiss, telling her, "I love you Mother. With all my heart, I love you. Thank You for becoming a part of my life, and giving me your daughter. You and she are the best things I could ever hope for." She gazed into his eyes, feeling the love he exuded from every pore. "I truly love you, also, my dear son. I couldn't love you more, if you had come from my own body. You are an important part of my life, and always will be. NOW! Let's get cleaned up, so we can REALLY enjoy being together. I want you to love me as a woman. Possess me, and fill me with your love. I only wish I could have just one more baby, that YOU had fathered for me. I would have the best any woman could ask for. Just get used to my cries when we make love. I get carried away, and talk like a hot strumpet, when I get what I'm needing. I need THIS, as much as I can imagine."
They stepped into the shower, kissed some more, and set to cleansing each other, for what lay ahead. They washed each other, carefully washing every nook and cranny of each others bodies, and rinsing each other, then drying each other, just as carefully. She had wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing his chest, as he reached around to finish drying her back. He d****d the used towel over the bar, so as to not leave even the smallest thing out of place, and dropped his arms to pick her up and carry her to the bed, depositing her as if she were a tiny baby. He had always been fairly strong from being outdoors with his grandparents, but working on the farm, doing the laborious tasks had increased that strength. His chest and shoulders, already strong, had deepened, his arms were hardened, and his back and legs had grown to great lengths. He had retained his gentle touch, and his normal kindness and courtesy.
He looked at this desirable woman and spoke one word a a question. "Lights?" She simply shook her head. She, as much as he, wanted to see every detail of their partners body during their loving. He, as always, was astounded by her great beauty. It was hard to believe that she had been in this world for half of a century. His own mother, would have been the same age as her, had she lived. He thought of his parents, and his maternal grandparents, who had raised him, often. He thought as much of his paternal grandparents, but they had been much older, and not as much a part of his life. They had both passed away not long after his parents had been killed.
She was smiling up at him, and patted the bed next to her. "Come to me, Sweetheart. Take me in your arms and hold me. I want to feel you next to me, beside me, and, most of all, on top of me, and inside of me. I want to taste your sweetness, and feel the heat of your body. I want to make you a part of me, and become a part of you. Tonight, I am, body and soul, yours to do with as YOU wish. Just be kind. I love you so much."
He lay beside her, his arm under her neck, the other rubbing from her neck, to her thighs, felling the smooth, soft flesh. She had one arm under his head, pulling him in to kiss, her tongue darting in and out of his mouth, pressing her kips to his face, his eyes, and his lips. One leg was over his butt, her pubic mound touching his abdomen, her leg rubbing across him, making him even more, if it were possible, excited for her. His hand came around to squeeze her breast, his thumb stroking her nipple. It was bright red, and extended as far as he could ever remember it being, her breath was becoming ragged, and quickened. His cock was hard, and was seeking its home on its own. It knew the entryway was near. It could feel the moisture emanating from it.
He rolled her to her back, starting to nibble at the nape of her neck, and her earlobes. He could feel the tiny hole where they were pierced, her ear studs now removed. He felt the tiny pulse in her neck with his lips, and kissed where her neck and shoulder joined. Shifting his weight, he kissed her shoulders and collarbones, moving to her breasts, kissing each of them, and sucking her nipples into his mouth to tease with the tip of his tongue. His hands now grasping her shoulders, like he thought she might try to escape him. Nothing could be further from reality, she wanted this night to last, forever. She lifted her chin, and was moaning from the sensations he was giving her. He was easily the equal of any man in her life.
He moved down to her surprisingly flat tummy. It was soft and smooth as any teenager. He stuck his tongue into her tiny navel, licking it inside, as he intended to do farther below. He kissed and licked the creases of her abdomen, kissing the tiny scar where her appendix had been removed, many years before. He was stroking her breasts with his hands and down her small waist to her hips, squeezing and caressing the twin globes of her butt cheeks, and rubbing her thighs, inserting his hands to move them farther apart, allowing him full access to her most private parts. He raised slightly to gaze in admiration at her nether world, glorying in its beauty. He longed to see what she would look like with a full bush of pubic hair, but would never tell her. She kept it shaved for David, who was uppermost in her mind, and her life, followed closely by James, whom she also loved beyond reason. After them came the four boys, and the four girls of her family. Her and Clara were more like sisters than friends.
He kissed the ample mound of her mons, seeking the small petals of her labia majorum. The tiny pink rosebud outer lips of her vagina. He licked them, and caressed her inner thighs, as she rose to beckon him home to her gates of heaven. She was moaning with delight, as he kissed her with as much vigor as he had given the lips of her mouth, earlier, and would do, again, soon.
He kissed her mons, making her squirm, and groan out her satisfaction. Unknown to them, Cathy, Billy, and Robbi were just outside the door, silently watching the proceedings. All were smiling, enjoying the sight of the two lovers. They had also looked in to see Ricky and Clara. They, also, were deep in their own world. If they HAD known they were being observed, it wouldn't have mattered to them. What was happening between them was ALL that mattered.
William sucked Liz's clitoris out and teased it with the tip of his tongue, promising it better things in the future. He licked her labia until she was bouncing up and down under his questing tongue and mouth. She was squealing and shaking her head from side to side, clinching her eyes closed, and breathing as fast as she could. She had been rocked by violent orgasms ever since he had sucked her nipples, long ago, and continued to quiver with smaller aftershocks. She was pressing the back of his head with her hands, unable, and unwilling, to forego the pleasures he was giving her. She had long strings of orgasms, followed by shorter spasms. She had came unbelievably hard a few times, almost losing consciousness. She was an unknowing entity, centered on the sensations emanating from her groin. The feelings were beyond fantastic, and near unbelievable. He had become the center of her universe. He finally gave her one more kiss, sucking the juice from her. Her taste lingered in his mouth, as sweet as the finest wine on Earth.
He started the return journey up her body, once more. She held him, even knowing that better was on its way. He kissed over her tummy, to her breast, paying homage to her nipples, once again. He paused in his worship of her body long enough to snag a pillow from above their heads, and place it next to them. He kissed her throat, then her chin, and then her lips, giving them even more attention than he had, previously. He was the one to demand entrance to her mouth, this time. Kissing her and holding her almost tight enough to impede her breathing. She loved the feel of his arms around her, and told him with her own kisses.
He raised her butt with one hand and slid the pillow under her, raising her enough to make her legs part one more time. She allowed him to move her as he wanted, with him grasping an ankle in each hand and pushing her legs until her knees were touching her breasts, and spread wide. He moved slowly until the tip of his penis touched her labia, and began to part them, touching the opening of her vagina. He shifted his weight to his locked arms, her knees held around his elbows, and pushed easily, entering her to his full length. He paused to enjoy the feeling of her clamping down with her internal muscles, making her as tight as a woman a third of her age, She swung her hips in anticipation of what he was about to do. It was as if he was held by a wet, hot, velvet vice.He raised up on his toes and began thrusting into her. This time she cried aloud in delight. AAAAARRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!! It was a scream of happiness and passion. He pumped in and out of her, receiving her return thrusts, and her swiveling buttocks. She was giving as good as she was getting. Returning tit for tat, and muttering endearments to him, slowly increasing in volume. He didn't last as long as he had wanted, but this is why he had foregone allowing her to suck his dick. He hardly missed a beat as he exploded deep within her, flooding her with his sperm, and causing her to go limp under him. He gave her a moment to recover, and began to pump into her, yet, again. Her eyes opened and widened in wonder as he continued to thrust into her. Her legs had finally managed to be moved from his elbows, and wrapped around his waist, her ankles locked as she raised to meet his thrusts. The slaps of their groins sounded like applause, in their volume. Each time they slammed together it shook both of their bodies. This time he lasted more to his, and her, satisfaction. She was managing to cum with every other stroke. Her heart was racing like a thoroughbred in a race. When their flesh met, she would grind unmercifully against him, moving him to greater efforts. He pushed deeply into her, ejaculating for the second time.
He voided himself into her, but, to her wonderment, kept going, still. It was nearly unbelievable. He was STILL as rigid as he was when they were laying there, only kissing. The only change she could see, was a tiny layer of perspiration on his face. Could it be...
She felt her eyes blurring. She was coming even harder than before. Each spasm made her grunt, and, in turn, clinch her vaginal muscles, gripping him even tighter than before. It was almost painful,when she came. The effort made her cry out as she shook from deep within. Her hands had gone around his waist, and were clinging to HIS butt cheeks. It felt like she wanted to burp, fart, and pee, all at the same time. The pressure within her kept growing as he pushed inside of her. She was squeezing her legs locked around him so hard that she was mashing her own arms, painfully. He kept on thrusting into her. It was getting harder and harder to catch her breath. When she did, it whistled on the way out of her throat. He stomach muscles were cramping from being tensed up so hard.
FINALLY!!! She felt the heat and wetness of his third load of cum bouncing around and splashing inside of her. This time she couldn't hold in the scream. AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! It echoed throughout the house. It even made poor Shep jump up barking, out at the barn, where he slept. The others came running into the room, not knowing what mayhem awaited their sight. What they DID find was Liz, holding William tightly to her, kissing everything she could reach, and sobbing with joy. She was in her own version of Heaven. It had been many years since she had felt like this. Sharon had best be watching her step, or Mama would be stealing her husband, at every chance she had. She was, at least, going to borrow him any time she could.
Billy and Ricky moved over to roll him off of her, but she shook her head "NO" to them. It was a delight to feel him on top of her. He, even flaccid, was still deep inside of her. Her legs were wide at their side. Clara, and then, Cathy saw that he was still inside of her, and pointed it out to Billy and Ricky, covering their mouths to hide their giggles, like a pair of schoolgirls. His bright red penis was held by her bright red labia. Only the tip was still inside of her. Her last spasm ejected even that, as they watched.
Liz had accomplished exactly what she wanted. She was a VERY WELL FUCKED LADY.
Now, for him, tonight, he had her ALL to himself, and planned to make the most of it. He had liked her the first time he had seen her, and had steadily grown fonder of her with each passing day. He would possess her as a woman this night, and love her unmercifully for the rest of his life. She was the only woman whom he deemed an equal to Sharon. He prayed each day, to be allowed a long life with these two wonderful women.
She had playfully undressed him in the bedroom, and, while he turned down the covers on the bed, went and turned on the shower, adjusting it to their preferred temperature. She, like he, preferred the water to be a little on the warmer side.
She was waiting for him with her hand on the handle of the shower door. He took her in his arms, kissing her with all the love he felt for her. She responded by wrapping her arms around him and returning his kisses with as much love as he did. Their first kiss was long and fierce, devolving into small kisses about the face and neck. Their holds on each other just as strong as ever. It never wavered in the least. They finally released each other, lest they both forget what they both wanted and needed. The shower was waiting. He gave her one final kiss, telling her, "I love you Mother. With all my heart, I love you. Thank You for becoming a part of my life, and giving me your daughter. You and she are the best things I could ever hope for." She gazed into his eyes, feeling the love he exuded from every pore. "I truly love you, also, my dear son. I couldn't love you more, if you had come from my own body. You are an important part of my life, and always will be. NOW! Let's get cleaned up, so we can REALLY enjoy being together. I want you to love me as a woman. Possess me, and fill me with your love. I only wish I could have just one more baby, that YOU had fathered for me. I would have the best any woman could ask for. Just get used to my cries when we make love. I get carried away, and talk like a hot strumpet, when I get what I'm needing. I need THIS, as much as I can imagine."
They stepped into the shower, kissed some more, and set to cleansing each other, for what lay ahead. They washed each other, carefully washing every nook and cranny of each others bodies, and rinsing each other, then drying each other, just as carefully. She had wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing his chest, as he reached around to finish drying her back. He d****d the used towel over the bar, so as to not leave even the smallest thing out of place, and dropped his arms to pick her up and carry her to the bed, depositing her as if she were a tiny baby. He had always been fairly strong from being outdoors with his grandparents, but working on the farm, doing the laborious tasks had increased that strength. His chest and shoulders, already strong, had deepened, his arms were hardened, and his back and legs had grown to great lengths. He had retained his gentle touch, and his normal kindness and courtesy.
He looked at this desirable woman and spoke one word a a question. "Lights?" She simply shook her head. She, as much as he, wanted to see every detail of their partners body during their loving. He, as always, was astounded by her great beauty. It was hard to believe that she had been in this world for half of a century. His own mother, would have been the same age as her, had she lived. He thought of his parents, and his maternal grandparents, who had raised him, often. He thought as much of his paternal grandparents, but they had been much older, and not as much a part of his life. They had both passed away not long after his parents had been killed.
She was smiling up at him, and patted the bed next to her. "Come to me, Sweetheart. Take me in your arms and hold me. I want to feel you next to me, beside me, and, most of all, on top of me, and inside of me. I want to taste your sweetness, and feel the heat of your body. I want to make you a part of me, and become a part of you. Tonight, I am, body and soul, yours to do with as YOU wish. Just be kind. I love you so much."
He lay beside her, his arm under her neck, the other rubbing from her neck, to her thighs, felling the smooth, soft flesh. She had one arm under his head, pulling him in to kiss, her tongue darting in and out of his mouth, pressing her kips to his face, his eyes, and his lips. One leg was over his butt, her pubic mound touching his abdomen, her leg rubbing across him, making him even more, if it were possible, excited for her. His hand came around to squeeze her breast, his thumb stroking her nipple. It was bright red, and extended as far as he could ever remember it being, her breath was becoming ragged, and quickened. His cock was hard, and was seeking its home on its own. It knew the entryway was near. It could feel the moisture emanating from it.
He rolled her to her back, starting to nibble at the nape of her neck, and her earlobes. He could feel the tiny hole where they were pierced, her ear studs now removed. He felt the tiny pulse in her neck with his lips, and kissed where her neck and shoulder joined. Shifting his weight, he kissed her shoulders and collarbones, moving to her breasts, kissing each of them, and sucking her nipples into his mouth to tease with the tip of his tongue. His hands now grasping her shoulders, like he thought she might try to escape him. Nothing could be further from reality, she wanted this night to last, forever. She lifted her chin, and was moaning from the sensations he was giving her. He was easily the equal of any man in her life.
He moved down to her surprisingly flat tummy. It was soft and smooth as any teenager. He stuck his tongue into her tiny navel, licking it inside, as he intended to do farther below. He kissed and licked the creases of her abdomen, kissing the tiny scar where her appendix had been removed, many years before. He was stroking her breasts with his hands and down her small waist to her hips, squeezing and caressing the twin globes of her butt cheeks, and rubbing her thighs, inserting his hands to move them farther apart, allowing him full access to her most private parts. He raised slightly to gaze in admiration at her nether world, glorying in its beauty. He longed to see what she would look like with a full bush of pubic hair, but would never tell her. She kept it shaved for David, who was uppermost in her mind, and her life, followed closely by James, whom she also loved beyond reason. After them came the four boys, and the four girls of her family. Her and Clara were more like sisters than friends.
He kissed the ample mound of her mons, seeking the small petals of her labia majorum. The tiny pink rosebud outer lips of her vagina. He licked them, and caressed her inner thighs, as she rose to beckon him home to her gates of heaven. She was moaning with delight, as he kissed her with as much vigor as he had given the lips of her mouth, earlier, and would do, again, soon.
He kissed her mons, making her squirm, and groan out her satisfaction. Unknown to them, Cathy, Billy, and Robbi were just outside the door, silently watching the proceedings. All were smiling, enjoying the sight of the two lovers. They had also looked in to see Ricky and Clara. They, also, were deep in their own world. If they HAD known they were being observed, it wouldn't have mattered to them. What was happening between them was ALL that mattered.
William sucked Liz's clitoris out and teased it with the tip of his tongue, promising it better things in the future. He licked her labia until she was bouncing up and down under his questing tongue and mouth. She was squealing and shaking her head from side to side, clinching her eyes closed, and breathing as fast as she could. She had been rocked by violent orgasms ever since he had sucked her nipples, long ago, and continued to quiver with smaller aftershocks. She was pressing the back of his head with her hands, unable, and unwilling, to forego the pleasures he was giving her. She had long strings of orgasms, followed by shorter spasms. She had came unbelievably hard a few times, almost losing consciousness. She was an unknowing entity, centered on the sensations emanating from her groin. The feelings were beyond fantastic, and near unbelievable. He had become the center of her universe. He finally gave her one more kiss, sucking the juice from her. Her taste lingered in his mouth, as sweet as the finest wine on Earth.
He started the return journey up her body, once more. She held him, even knowing that better was on its way. He kissed over her tummy, to her breast, paying homage to her nipples, once again. He paused in his worship of her body long enough to snag a pillow from above their heads, and place it next to them. He kissed her throat, then her chin, and then her lips, giving them even more attention than he had, previously. He was the one to demand entrance to her mouth, this time. Kissing her and holding her almost tight enough to impede her breathing. She loved the feel of his arms around her, and told him with her own kisses.
He raised her butt with one hand and slid the pillow under her, raising her enough to make her legs part one more time. She allowed him to move her as he wanted, with him grasping an ankle in each hand and pushing her legs until her knees were touching her breasts, and spread wide. He moved slowly until the tip of his penis touched her labia, and began to part them, touching the opening of her vagina. He shifted his weight to his locked arms, her knees held around his elbows, and pushed easily, entering her to his full length. He paused to enjoy the feeling of her clamping down with her internal muscles, making her as tight as a woman a third of her age, She swung her hips in anticipation of what he was about to do. It was as if he was held by a wet, hot, velvet vice.He raised up on his toes and began thrusting into her. This time she cried aloud in delight. AAAAARRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!! It was a scream of happiness and passion. He pumped in and out of her, receiving her return thrusts, and her swiveling buttocks. She was giving as good as she was getting. Returning tit for tat, and muttering endearments to him, slowly increasing in volume. He didn't last as long as he had wanted, but this is why he had foregone allowing her to suck his dick. He hardly missed a beat as he exploded deep within her, flooding her with his sperm, and causing her to go limp under him. He gave her a moment to recover, and began to pump into her, yet, again. Her eyes opened and widened in wonder as he continued to thrust into her. Her legs had finally managed to be moved from his elbows, and wrapped around his waist, her ankles locked as she raised to meet his thrusts. The slaps of their groins sounded like applause, in their volume. Each time they slammed together it shook both of their bodies. This time he lasted more to his, and her, satisfaction. She was managing to cum with every other stroke. Her heart was racing like a thoroughbred in a race. When their flesh met, she would grind unmercifully against him, moving him to greater efforts. He pushed deeply into her, ejaculating for the second time.
He voided himself into her, but, to her wonderment, kept going, still. It was nearly unbelievable. He was STILL as rigid as he was when they were laying there, only kissing. The only change she could see, was a tiny layer of perspiration on his face. Could it be...
She felt her eyes blurring. She was coming even harder than before. Each spasm made her grunt, and, in turn, clinch her vaginal muscles, gripping him even tighter than before. It was almost painful,when she came. The effort made her cry out as she shook from deep within. Her hands had gone around his waist, and were clinging to HIS butt cheeks. It felt like she wanted to burp, fart, and pee, all at the same time. The pressure within her kept growing as he pushed inside of her. She was squeezing her legs locked around him so hard that she was mashing her own arms, painfully. He kept on thrusting into her. It was getting harder and harder to catch her breath. When she did, it whistled on the way out of her throat. He stomach muscles were cramping from being tensed up so hard.
FINALLY!!! She felt the heat and wetness of his third load of cum bouncing around and splashing inside of her. This time she couldn't hold in the scream. AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! It echoed throughout the house. It even made poor Shep jump up barking, out at the barn, where he slept. The others came running into the room, not knowing what mayhem awaited their sight. What they DID find was Liz, holding William tightly to her, kissing everything she could reach, and sobbing with joy. She was in her own version of Heaven. It had been many years since she had felt like this. Sharon had best be watching her step, or Mama would be stealing her husband, at every chance she had. She was, at least, going to borrow him any time she could.
Billy and Ricky moved over to roll him off of her, but she shook her head "NO" to them. It was a delight to feel him on top of her. He, even flaccid, was still deep inside of her. Her legs were wide at their side. Clara, and then, Cathy saw that he was still inside of her, and pointed it out to Billy and Ricky, covering their mouths to hide their giggles, like a pair of schoolgirls. His bright red penis was held by her bright red labia. Only the tip was still inside of her. Her last spasm ejected even that, as they watched.
Liz had accomplished exactly what she wanted. She was a VERY WELL FUCKED LADY.
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