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I have grown tired of waiting on XH to post part II of this series and there is not a great need for that part of the story to precede this one. So rather than get stuck waiting for 5 MORE days for this installment, I decided to go ahead and post this.
The scene jumps from the odd couple travelling to the wedding to the two that are already there, who will be a part of the wedding. The circumstances are different from what they had either anticipated or sought, but by the end of the night, I don't think that either were complaining!!!
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Jacob hung up his phone and motioned for the cute blonde behind the bar to bring him another scotch. He watched her turn and eyed the way her full ass filled the black pants and then how her large breasts moved inside her starched white blouse. She was not beautiful he decided, but given the alternative since his wife was stranded hours away with his father, he decided she would do. She put the scotch on a napkin in front of him, smiled and turned to the next guest.
Picking up the scotch he turned and looked over the room trying to focus enough to find his mother. It was her fault he was there anyway. She had told Mrs. Neely that she would love to play the keyboard for Sylvia’s wedding and yes, Jacob would sing, of course!! Then the news had come that they were not getting married locally but where the happy couple first met at college in upstate New York. Wonderful. Six hours of driving to sing one song, eat a big meal, get drunk and hopefully the next day get up, sing again, get drunk again, sleep again and drive home with his wife.
Sylvia let out a squeal on the other side of the room and several people around her erupted in laughter. Jacob and she had lost their virginity together a decade earlier. It had been in her bedroom. She had asked him to come up and fix her computer. When she had crawled under the desk to unplug some wires for him, her volleyball shorts and underwear had nearly disappeared in her tight round ass. His cock had jumped out and when she had rolled back on her knees, she had turned and put her forearms on his knees to get up. She had seen his cock poking up in the front of his shorts and had looked up at him. He would never forget the look of lust in her eyes at that moment
She had moved between his knees and started rubbing his cock. At first it was outside the shorts but then she slid her hands up his cargo shorts leg holes. All the while she had kept telling him that she had always dreamed that he would be the one who would fuck her first and make her a woman! He had pulled off her shirt and then wrestled her big tits out of the bra cups. Even then she had D cup tits and they had felt so big and full in his hands.
It had been your normal botched and nearly unfulfilling experience as she made him cum in his pants before he ever even got them off. She had been initially grossed out by the cum all over her hands. He had had to stroke himself hard again as she had laid a towel on the bed. Then she let him suck her tits. That had him hard again in minutes and he had started the deflowering of his c***dhood friend. It had been painful for her, scary for him and much messier than either of them expected. She had squirted all over him when she came, and so … well it was a mess…. But the memory of how good her soft body had felt beneath him had his cock stirring these almost 11 years later.
“Everyone had always assumed that you and Sylvia would get married when you were growing up.” His mother appeared at his side with a near empty glass of wine. She followed his gaze across the room. “You two were nearly inseparable from the time you were born until you hit High School.”
“We had a lot of fun, but ...yeah I guess we went our separate ways.” Jacob offered before taking another sip of his scotch. Across the room, Sylvia bent forward to pick up a package. Her sizable breasts nearly spilled out of the low cut top and she looked up right at Jacob. She even shook them just a little before sitting up straight and turning to say something to her future mother-in-law. Jacob took another larger sip of his alcohol.
“She certainly is built differently than Mallory,” Jacob turned and looked at his mother who had a cunning grin on her face. Then without a trace of embarrassment, she glanced down at the front of his dress pants where a sizeable bulge appeared in the front of his trousers. When she looked back up she nearly burst out laughing. “I’m sorry dear; I must have had a little too much wine. I should not have said that, but seeing you blush like that makes it all worth it!” Then she did laugh.
Jacob turned toward his mother to hide his cock tent from any who might turn to see what she was laughing at. Unfortunately for them both, at the same moment she turned toward the bar and the net effect was for a second he was rubbing his erection on her well rounded hip and ass. Jacob jumped back like he had pissed on an electric fence and she giggled.
Finally she got control of herself and then turned and stood up straight and offered Jacob her right hand, “I believe we should introduce ourselves at this time. My name is Tracey.” She said with a smile on her wet red lips, her white teeth shining genuinely behind them.
In a surprised reflexive response, Jacob took her hand in his and said, “My pleasure, Tracey, my name is Jacob,: then after a quick look around to verify that no one was paying them any attention he leaned forward and added quietly, “Would you mind explaining to me why we are introducing ourselves, Mother?”
She giggled and leaned forward. As she did, the top of her dress fell forward and Jacob found himself looking down the front of his mother’s chest at two, very big and soft white pillows nestled in industrial holding bowls! “If you are going to keep poking me with that fuck stick of yours all evening, I figure we should at least be on a first name basis!”
Jacob’s jaw went slack and his eyes slid up Tracey’s chest, neck and mouth to lock on her eyes. There was certainly more than a hint of mischief to be seen in those eyes, but there was more as well. Unless he was mistaken, she was horny and she wanted him! It had been years since he had thought of his mother in a sexy way. Sure, he had beat off his cock into the gusset of her panties on a number of occasions as an adolescent, but... shit. They were both adults and she was eyeing him like something to play with!
“So are we Tracey and Jacob tonight, or do you want to go back to calling me Mom?” She asked in a quiet, all seriousness type of direct manner. No one was paying them any attention. There really was very little tie in to the bride’s family anymore and none with the groom’s so people were leaving them alone. Jacob took another sip of his scotch looked back into her eyes and said, “Tracey, let’s go grab a seat out on the patio and get to know each other.” She smiled at him, set her now empty wine glass down and picked up a full one and taking his arm, they walked out into the cooler, quiet or the darkened evening to find a seat at a bistro table in the shadows.
”I guess by now you have figured out my dirty little secret.” Tracey sipped her wine and sat back in her chair watching the doorway and approaching walkways before continuing. “I don’t drink because when I do I get so needy and feel like being such a slut. If your Father had ever stopped to think about it, he would have probably made me an alcoholic. Instead, we have always fucked like the house was on fire and had to get the deed done so we could get out!” She laughed at her own boldness and then continued saying, the last couple years, because I don’t get as wet as fast, that type of sex has become painful. So he hasn’t touched me since New Year’s Eve.” This time she did not laugh.
Jacob looked at the woman who shared his table, perhaps for really the first time. She was no longer young, and probably 80-100 pounds overweight. But there was still that thin nose, blue eyes and perfect mouth that had caused many of his more crass friends to tell him he was lucky to have such a sexy mom.
“Mom,… Tracey. There are other ways to... you know. To find some relief.” Jacob offered.
“I know, and trust me; I take care of myself when I need to. But it isn’t the same as having someone else take the time….”
They both sat in silence for a few minutes, watching people of all sizes and ages walk in and out of the banquet center where at least three other sizeable groups were gathering for different events. Then Jacob got up and moved his chair against that of the older woman’s, and when he sat down, he casually let his hand res on her thigh.
They looked at each other and smiled. Then somehow the distance between them was erased and their lips were touching tentatively, His tongue flicked out as they parted and caressed the seam of her lips before withdrawing between his own lips. “Thank you.” Was all she said.
They both turned back to watching people all dressed in formal attire. A cute little waitress stopped by and asked what they were drinking and if they wanted some more. They both gave her their orders and she walked away. Jacob’s hand slid up higher on the thigh beneath the tablecloth and he felt the leg relax and part company with its pair.
“Did you think she was cute?” Tracey asked. He looked over at her quizzically so she continued. “The serving girl. Did you think that she was sexy?” She then sipped at her wine.
“She was okay, I guess.”
“She looks a lot like Mallory. Petite, pert small breasts, dark sun drenched tan, straight dark hair. I would have thought she would have you hard and thinking about your wife.” Tracey said.
“No. I mean, I guess she does look a little like Mallory, but I guess what they say is true. You always want what you don’t already have.” With that he gave her thigh a squeeze.
Tracey’s leg felt foreign to him. He had never touched an older woman before. Her flesh was so much more… squishy and pliable. It was something he had not expected and yet found somehow pleasantly erotic! The tip of his pinky was at the crease where her panties rode the joint of her leg to her hips. Lightly, he ran the pad of his finger up and down the stretch of material, allowing it to travel further and further toward the space between her thighs.
He sipped his Scotch as he felt the fabric of her dress being bunched together and raised higher. He looked at her somewhat quizzically. She smiled back “Older women tend to get hot and flushed at the most inopportune times. I hope you don’t mind.” She then giggled and reached under the table and lifted his hand over the bunched fabric and placed it on her now bare thigh.
He had expected her skin to be cook, but it was hot and dry. Dry, but with a warm source of moisture just inches away. He finished his drink and leaned forward to put the glass out for the serving girl to pick up when she brought their drinks. The fingers on his other hand crossed the thin triangle of fabric to the far leg hole. His fingers slipped inside the far leg hole band as he intended to pull the underwear all to his near side so that he could expose the needy slit beneath. Instead, the fabric resisted at first and then snapped and she laughed.
Jacob looked over in shock as Tracey smiled at him and said simply, “Well, so much for feeling sexy by wearing some new dainty panties. Seems you just ripped those suckers to shreds before we even really got started” Realizing what must have happened, Jacob tugged and the part of the fabric that was supposed to join front to back between the legs slid up between her thighs with almost no resistance. She stifled another little laugh.
Just then the little brunette with the drinks returned to their table and collected the empty glasses. She gave Tracey a knowing little smile and said, “Enjoy the rest of your evening.” Smiling at them both she turned and walked away.
Jacob looked at the girl and thought he must be imagining things as he imagined she shook her ass a little more, not for him but for his Mother! He was about to ask what that was all about when he felt her lift his hand up place the palm of his hand directly up her solid pelvic bone! Her skin was covered with coarse hair, but his fingers also quickly encountered pronounced damp rubbery cunt lips which were giving off intense heat.
Startled at the thought, he blurted out, “Do you like her?!?!”
The smile that crept across her face as she relaxed back in to her chair and then she squeezed cupped and squeezed one of her own big breasts in answer! Then she turned a lust-filled look at him and said, “As you put it earlier, you always want what you don’t have!” She then closed her eyes and sat back in the chair savoring the physical touch and societal taboo of the moment.
“So what do you think about when you are, ‘taking care of yourself,’ Tracey?” Jacob parted the tender folds of flesh between the older woman’s thighs with his fingers and began to push into her, but was met with resistance and she suddenly stiffened and her eyes flew open and looked at him. Then she relaxed, pulled his hand to her mouth, and without ever taking her eyes off of him, she guided his ring and middle fingers into her mouth and coated them with spit and saliva. Then she took his hand with its glistening fingers and pushed it down to her pussy.
“Now put them in me and I will tell you.
He curled the two wet fingers into the hairy folds of her pussy and this time slid easily in. He watched in rapt fascination as she arched her back to receive his rapid invasion and then she relaxed, looked at him and said, “Now slowly dear.”
“I want a young lover, but also one that is very patient. It can take me 15 minutes to get excited enough to start really getting wet, so they have to have stamina. And to be honest, since it is just a fantasy. I’d love to have a little woman like that waitress say, “Will there be anything else?” and just take her and say yes and stick her face in my crotch and have her eat me….”
Jacob felt her insides tremble and then clench down upon his fingers with surprising strength! He pressed down and rubbed the heel of his hand hard against her clit and immediately she bucked her hips up against it twice before remembering they were in public. A young couple walking by glanced at them and continued on. Tracey pulled his hand away from her boiling snatch as she breathed hard and said in a quiet whisper. “I did not think I could cum fast like that anymore! Oh My God!”
Jacob started to wipe her juices off on the table cloth when she grabbed his wrist. He looked into her eyes and saw a wantonness there he had never dreamed that those eyes could evoke. Then she said, “Suck them clean. I want to watch you sucking on my pussy juices, Jacob. Please, use your mouth, please?”
A wicked smiled crossed his face and then he took his middle finger and ran it just below his nose, inhaling the scent of her arousal. He watched as her hands darted under the table and he knew without a doubt what was going on just out of his line of sight. Then slowly and very deliberately he fed that glistening finger between his pursed lips and he sucked every bit of her juice from the digit and when he had withdrawn it all, he stuck his tongue out and ran his tongue around the end of the finger like a whore tasting the tip of her first cock for the night!
Tracey’s eyes closed and she bit her lip as she tried to silence the cries that longed to burst from her lungs!! Jacob heard drops of fluids hitting the stone pavement beneath the little table and he smiled a wicked little smile. A moment later, her eyes fluttered open in confusion as she drew a deep breath. Jacob was still there with his smile, but now he was waving his ring finger under her nose. “I still have one finger to clean.” He said with a feigned innocence.
Her hand grabbed his wrist and guided the finger straight to her mouth where she ravenously sucked it deep into her mouth so that it touched the back of her throat. Then she pulled back and kept just the last of his knuckles inside the dark warm cavern of her mouth. Her eyes opened and she began running her tongue around and around his finger all the while humming softly… The result was almost too much for even a young man like Jacob to hold back on.
Then she pulled his finger out of her mouth and stared into his eyes. “I think it is time we call it a night, what do you think?” She smiled up into the face of her son.
“I quite agree, but I must admit, I am not looking forward to sleeping alone after having such a wonderful evening. He smiled down at the older woman and offered her a hand. She took his hand and arose slowly on somewhat unsteady legs still.
“Who said anything about going to sleep? I meant it was time to start the night when I said it is time for bed! And I sure as hell do not intend on spending it alone!” Jacob laughed, offered her his arm as they made their way to the elevator. “My room or yours?” she asked quietly as they waited for the doors to open.
“Yours. If Mallory calls, she will call my cell phone and if Dad calls he will call your room,” She smiled up at her escort and took hold of his arm pulling him down to kiss him fully and passionately there in the hallway. “You have always been so smart and thoughtful.”
He smiled down in new appreciation for the woman he held. “Wait we get to your room. I will show you so much more of what I know and have learned!” She smiled, turned quickly as the elevator door opened and they stepped inside!
She did not even wait for the elevator to stop before she turned and kissed the taller young man with a sense of primal urgency and need. His hands were on her back and then slid down to her full ass. At the same time she ran one hand up into his short cropped hair and pulled his face down to her, while her other hand was suddenly gripping the firm appendage she felt concealed within the front of his pants. Their kiss finally broke and she leaned back against the wall as she released his cock, but with her other hand she pulled his face down between the soft white breasts that heaved with desire in the V of her top. “Suck on my girls, Jacob! They know how much you like them! You always have! And now they are all yours. Come on, baby, suck them good and make me cum again!!”
The elevator bell dinged once in warning and Jacob had just enough time to extract himself from the valley of his mother’s impressive chest before the doors opened far enough for an older man and woman with an ice bucket saw what they were doing. The other couple stepped to the side and let them exit. Tracey giggled as the door closed behind them and she handed Jacob the pass key card to her room. “You can have this. Just consider it to be the first time tonight you get to stick something in and out for me tonight!!” Then she laughed as she tottered off toward her room and Jacob found himself following her with a granite hard cock and eyes that were roaming every luscious curve of the older woman’s body!!!
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Yes, there is yet another installment... and in my mind there are grand possibilities for even more!!! But I need motivation.
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The scene jumps from the odd couple travelling to the wedding to the two that are already there, who will be a part of the wedding. The circumstances are different from what they had either anticipated or sought, but by the end of the night, I don't think that either were complaining!!!
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Jacob hung up his phone and motioned for the cute blonde behind the bar to bring him another scotch. He watched her turn and eyed the way her full ass filled the black pants and then how her large breasts moved inside her starched white blouse. She was not beautiful he decided, but given the alternative since his wife was stranded hours away with his father, he decided she would do. She put the scotch on a napkin in front of him, smiled and turned to the next guest.
Picking up the scotch he turned and looked over the room trying to focus enough to find his mother. It was her fault he was there anyway. She had told Mrs. Neely that she would love to play the keyboard for Sylvia’s wedding and yes, Jacob would sing, of course!! Then the news had come that they were not getting married locally but where the happy couple first met at college in upstate New York. Wonderful. Six hours of driving to sing one song, eat a big meal, get drunk and hopefully the next day get up, sing again, get drunk again, sleep again and drive home with his wife.
Sylvia let out a squeal on the other side of the room and several people around her erupted in laughter. Jacob and she had lost their virginity together a decade earlier. It had been in her bedroom. She had asked him to come up and fix her computer. When she had crawled under the desk to unplug some wires for him, her volleyball shorts and underwear had nearly disappeared in her tight round ass. His cock had jumped out and when she had rolled back on her knees, she had turned and put her forearms on his knees to get up. She had seen his cock poking up in the front of his shorts and had looked up at him. He would never forget the look of lust in her eyes at that moment
She had moved between his knees and started rubbing his cock. At first it was outside the shorts but then she slid her hands up his cargo shorts leg holes. All the while she had kept telling him that she had always dreamed that he would be the one who would fuck her first and make her a woman! He had pulled off her shirt and then wrestled her big tits out of the bra cups. Even then she had D cup tits and they had felt so big and full in his hands.
It had been your normal botched and nearly unfulfilling experience as she made him cum in his pants before he ever even got them off. She had been initially grossed out by the cum all over her hands. He had had to stroke himself hard again as she had laid a towel on the bed. Then she let him suck her tits. That had him hard again in minutes and he had started the deflowering of his c***dhood friend. It had been painful for her, scary for him and much messier than either of them expected. She had squirted all over him when she came, and so … well it was a mess…. But the memory of how good her soft body had felt beneath him had his cock stirring these almost 11 years later.
“Everyone had always assumed that you and Sylvia would get married when you were growing up.” His mother appeared at his side with a near empty glass of wine. She followed his gaze across the room. “You two were nearly inseparable from the time you were born until you hit High School.”
“We had a lot of fun, but ...yeah I guess we went our separate ways.” Jacob offered before taking another sip of his scotch. Across the room, Sylvia bent forward to pick up a package. Her sizable breasts nearly spilled out of the low cut top and she looked up right at Jacob. She even shook them just a little before sitting up straight and turning to say something to her future mother-in-law. Jacob took another larger sip of his alcohol.
“She certainly is built differently than Mallory,” Jacob turned and looked at his mother who had a cunning grin on her face. Then without a trace of embarrassment, she glanced down at the front of his dress pants where a sizeable bulge appeared in the front of his trousers. When she looked back up she nearly burst out laughing. “I’m sorry dear; I must have had a little too much wine. I should not have said that, but seeing you blush like that makes it all worth it!” Then she did laugh.
Jacob turned toward his mother to hide his cock tent from any who might turn to see what she was laughing at. Unfortunately for them both, at the same moment she turned toward the bar and the net effect was for a second he was rubbing his erection on her well rounded hip and ass. Jacob jumped back like he had pissed on an electric fence and she giggled.
Finally she got control of herself and then turned and stood up straight and offered Jacob her right hand, “I believe we should introduce ourselves at this time. My name is Tracey.” She said with a smile on her wet red lips, her white teeth shining genuinely behind them.
In a surprised reflexive response, Jacob took her hand in his and said, “My pleasure, Tracey, my name is Jacob,: then after a quick look around to verify that no one was paying them any attention he leaned forward and added quietly, “Would you mind explaining to me why we are introducing ourselves, Mother?”
She giggled and leaned forward. As she did, the top of her dress fell forward and Jacob found himself looking down the front of his mother’s chest at two, very big and soft white pillows nestled in industrial holding bowls! “If you are going to keep poking me with that fuck stick of yours all evening, I figure we should at least be on a first name basis!”
Jacob’s jaw went slack and his eyes slid up Tracey’s chest, neck and mouth to lock on her eyes. There was certainly more than a hint of mischief to be seen in those eyes, but there was more as well. Unless he was mistaken, she was horny and she wanted him! It had been years since he had thought of his mother in a sexy way. Sure, he had beat off his cock into the gusset of her panties on a number of occasions as an adolescent, but... shit. They were both adults and she was eyeing him like something to play with!
“So are we Tracey and Jacob tonight, or do you want to go back to calling me Mom?” She asked in a quiet, all seriousness type of direct manner. No one was paying them any attention. There really was very little tie in to the bride’s family anymore and none with the groom’s so people were leaving them alone. Jacob took another sip of his scotch looked back into her eyes and said, “Tracey, let’s go grab a seat out on the patio and get to know each other.” She smiled at him, set her now empty wine glass down and picked up a full one and taking his arm, they walked out into the cooler, quiet or the darkened evening to find a seat at a bistro table in the shadows.
”I guess by now you have figured out my dirty little secret.” Tracey sipped her wine and sat back in her chair watching the doorway and approaching walkways before continuing. “I don’t drink because when I do I get so needy and feel like being such a slut. If your Father had ever stopped to think about it, he would have probably made me an alcoholic. Instead, we have always fucked like the house was on fire and had to get the deed done so we could get out!” She laughed at her own boldness and then continued saying, the last couple years, because I don’t get as wet as fast, that type of sex has become painful. So he hasn’t touched me since New Year’s Eve.” This time she did not laugh.
Jacob looked at the woman who shared his table, perhaps for really the first time. She was no longer young, and probably 80-100 pounds overweight. But there was still that thin nose, blue eyes and perfect mouth that had caused many of his more crass friends to tell him he was lucky to have such a sexy mom.
“Mom,… Tracey. There are other ways to... you know. To find some relief.” Jacob offered.
“I know, and trust me; I take care of myself when I need to. But it isn’t the same as having someone else take the time….”
They both sat in silence for a few minutes, watching people of all sizes and ages walk in and out of the banquet center where at least three other sizeable groups were gathering for different events. Then Jacob got up and moved his chair against that of the older woman’s, and when he sat down, he casually let his hand res on her thigh.
They looked at each other and smiled. Then somehow the distance between them was erased and their lips were touching tentatively, His tongue flicked out as they parted and caressed the seam of her lips before withdrawing between his own lips. “Thank you.” Was all she said.
They both turned back to watching people all dressed in formal attire. A cute little waitress stopped by and asked what they were drinking and if they wanted some more. They both gave her their orders and she walked away. Jacob’s hand slid up higher on the thigh beneath the tablecloth and he felt the leg relax and part company with its pair.
“Did you think she was cute?” Tracey asked. He looked over at her quizzically so she continued. “The serving girl. Did you think that she was sexy?” She then sipped at her wine.
“She was okay, I guess.”
“She looks a lot like Mallory. Petite, pert small breasts, dark sun drenched tan, straight dark hair. I would have thought she would have you hard and thinking about your wife.” Tracey said.
“No. I mean, I guess she does look a little like Mallory, but I guess what they say is true. You always want what you don’t already have.” With that he gave her thigh a squeeze.
Tracey’s leg felt foreign to him. He had never touched an older woman before. Her flesh was so much more… squishy and pliable. It was something he had not expected and yet found somehow pleasantly erotic! The tip of his pinky was at the crease where her panties rode the joint of her leg to her hips. Lightly, he ran the pad of his finger up and down the stretch of material, allowing it to travel further and further toward the space between her thighs.
He sipped his Scotch as he felt the fabric of her dress being bunched together and raised higher. He looked at her somewhat quizzically. She smiled back “Older women tend to get hot and flushed at the most inopportune times. I hope you don’t mind.” She then giggled and reached under the table and lifted his hand over the bunched fabric and placed it on her now bare thigh.
He had expected her skin to be cook, but it was hot and dry. Dry, but with a warm source of moisture just inches away. He finished his drink and leaned forward to put the glass out for the serving girl to pick up when she brought their drinks. The fingers on his other hand crossed the thin triangle of fabric to the far leg hole. His fingers slipped inside the far leg hole band as he intended to pull the underwear all to his near side so that he could expose the needy slit beneath. Instead, the fabric resisted at first and then snapped and she laughed.
Jacob looked over in shock as Tracey smiled at him and said simply, “Well, so much for feeling sexy by wearing some new dainty panties. Seems you just ripped those suckers to shreds before we even really got started” Realizing what must have happened, Jacob tugged and the part of the fabric that was supposed to join front to back between the legs slid up between her thighs with almost no resistance. She stifled another little laugh.
Just then the little brunette with the drinks returned to their table and collected the empty glasses. She gave Tracey a knowing little smile and said, “Enjoy the rest of your evening.” Smiling at them both she turned and walked away.
Jacob looked at the girl and thought he must be imagining things as he imagined she shook her ass a little more, not for him but for his Mother! He was about to ask what that was all about when he felt her lift his hand up place the palm of his hand directly up her solid pelvic bone! Her skin was covered with coarse hair, but his fingers also quickly encountered pronounced damp rubbery cunt lips which were giving off intense heat.
Startled at the thought, he blurted out, “Do you like her?!?!”
The smile that crept across her face as she relaxed back in to her chair and then she squeezed cupped and squeezed one of her own big breasts in answer! Then she turned a lust-filled look at him and said, “As you put it earlier, you always want what you don’t have!” She then closed her eyes and sat back in the chair savoring the physical touch and societal taboo of the moment.
“So what do you think about when you are, ‘taking care of yourself,’ Tracey?” Jacob parted the tender folds of flesh between the older woman’s thighs with his fingers and began to push into her, but was met with resistance and she suddenly stiffened and her eyes flew open and looked at him. Then she relaxed, pulled his hand to her mouth, and without ever taking her eyes off of him, she guided his ring and middle fingers into her mouth and coated them with spit and saliva. Then she took his hand with its glistening fingers and pushed it down to her pussy.
“Now put them in me and I will tell you.
He curled the two wet fingers into the hairy folds of her pussy and this time slid easily in. He watched in rapt fascination as she arched her back to receive his rapid invasion and then she relaxed, looked at him and said, “Now slowly dear.”
“I want a young lover, but also one that is very patient. It can take me 15 minutes to get excited enough to start really getting wet, so they have to have stamina. And to be honest, since it is just a fantasy. I’d love to have a little woman like that waitress say, “Will there be anything else?” and just take her and say yes and stick her face in my crotch and have her eat me….”
Jacob felt her insides tremble and then clench down upon his fingers with surprising strength! He pressed down and rubbed the heel of his hand hard against her clit and immediately she bucked her hips up against it twice before remembering they were in public. A young couple walking by glanced at them and continued on. Tracey pulled his hand away from her boiling snatch as she breathed hard and said in a quiet whisper. “I did not think I could cum fast like that anymore! Oh My God!”
Jacob started to wipe her juices off on the table cloth when she grabbed his wrist. He looked into her eyes and saw a wantonness there he had never dreamed that those eyes could evoke. Then she said, “Suck them clean. I want to watch you sucking on my pussy juices, Jacob. Please, use your mouth, please?”
A wicked smiled crossed his face and then he took his middle finger and ran it just below his nose, inhaling the scent of her arousal. He watched as her hands darted under the table and he knew without a doubt what was going on just out of his line of sight. Then slowly and very deliberately he fed that glistening finger between his pursed lips and he sucked every bit of her juice from the digit and when he had withdrawn it all, he stuck his tongue out and ran his tongue around the end of the finger like a whore tasting the tip of her first cock for the night!
Tracey’s eyes closed and she bit her lip as she tried to silence the cries that longed to burst from her lungs!! Jacob heard drops of fluids hitting the stone pavement beneath the little table and he smiled a wicked little smile. A moment later, her eyes fluttered open in confusion as she drew a deep breath. Jacob was still there with his smile, but now he was waving his ring finger under her nose. “I still have one finger to clean.” He said with a feigned innocence.
Her hand grabbed his wrist and guided the finger straight to her mouth where she ravenously sucked it deep into her mouth so that it touched the back of her throat. Then she pulled back and kept just the last of his knuckles inside the dark warm cavern of her mouth. Her eyes opened and she began running her tongue around and around his finger all the while humming softly… The result was almost too much for even a young man like Jacob to hold back on.
Then she pulled his finger out of her mouth and stared into his eyes. “I think it is time we call it a night, what do you think?” She smiled up into the face of her son.
“I quite agree, but I must admit, I am not looking forward to sleeping alone after having such a wonderful evening. He smiled down at the older woman and offered her a hand. She took his hand and arose slowly on somewhat unsteady legs still.
“Who said anything about going to sleep? I meant it was time to start the night when I said it is time for bed! And I sure as hell do not intend on spending it alone!” Jacob laughed, offered her his arm as they made their way to the elevator. “My room or yours?” she asked quietly as they waited for the doors to open.
“Yours. If Mallory calls, she will call my cell phone and if Dad calls he will call your room,” She smiled up at her escort and took hold of his arm pulling him down to kiss him fully and passionately there in the hallway. “You have always been so smart and thoughtful.”
He smiled down in new appreciation for the woman he held. “Wait we get to your room. I will show you so much more of what I know and have learned!” She smiled, turned quickly as the elevator door opened and they stepped inside!
She did not even wait for the elevator to stop before she turned and kissed the taller young man with a sense of primal urgency and need. His hands were on her back and then slid down to her full ass. At the same time she ran one hand up into his short cropped hair and pulled his face down to her, while her other hand was suddenly gripping the firm appendage she felt concealed within the front of his pants. Their kiss finally broke and she leaned back against the wall as she released his cock, but with her other hand she pulled his face down between the soft white breasts that heaved with desire in the V of her top. “Suck on my girls, Jacob! They know how much you like them! You always have! And now they are all yours. Come on, baby, suck them good and make me cum again!!”
The elevator bell dinged once in warning and Jacob had just enough time to extract himself from the valley of his mother’s impressive chest before the doors opened far enough for an older man and woman with an ice bucket saw what they were doing. The other couple stepped to the side and let them exit. Tracey giggled as the door closed behind them and she handed Jacob the pass key card to her room. “You can have this. Just consider it to be the first time tonight you get to stick something in and out for me tonight!!” Then she laughed as she tottered off toward her room and Jacob found himself following her with a granite hard cock and eyes that were roaming every luscious curve of the older woman’s body!!!
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