My balls lay nestled on her moist chin. I sat still for a moment, feeling her soft pliable breasts squashed beneath my ass and between my inner thighs. I gave her time to adjust to the change in position. Whatever I did had to be slow, I didn’t want to break the spell we were under. I wanted her mad with lust for me.
I sank my fingers into the hair behind her head and lifted it up off the bed, drawing her towards me so her face and mouth were poised directly in front of the gently bobbing head of my lust-swollen cock.
I pushed forward slightly, my ass rolling on the cushion of her large cushiony tits, until the oozing tip of my cock pressed against her slightly open lips. I groaned as they brushed the sensitive skin of the head and at the warmth of her breath on my flesh. Her lips closed at the first touch and I held my breath waiting for a protest of some kind, but none came.
Instead, my mother-in-law’s lower jaw dropped slowly and lips fell limply open. Her head leaned forward of her own volition, I didn’t have to pull her to me. The movement caught me by surprise since I fully expected to be the one who made the first move. I watched with unbelieving delight as her full lips opened and enclosed my thick purple cockhead.
Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I’d see the day when I could look down and see my cock skewering into mother-in-law’s wrinkled and aged face. She looked like an older version of my young vivacious wife. To me, she was absolutely beautiful and she definitely looked like she enjoyed what she was doing.
Slowly at first, she used her tongue, and I could feel it swiping and scrubbing the head of my cock, causing it to jerk and throb in her mouth. Her lips were soft and clasped my girth tightly in a close pink elastic ring.
With almost pained intensity, I could feel her lewdly sliding up and down the tightly stretched skin of my veined and rampant cock, taking as much of me as she could in her mouth, bathing me with her saliva, and licking me with her tongue’s hot moist firm flesh. I pressed my hands to either side of her hollowed cheeks to hold her in place, thrust my hips forward and sank myself into her face.
I wanted to see what she’d do from this point on, so I dropped my hands, clasped her sweaty naked shoulders and watched.
She began to suck me with a moist, nibbling pressure, and her tongue licked, scrubbed and curled around me with the kind of experience that comes with long practice, as though she’d done such a thing a thousand times, which she very well may have, just not with me. All the hunger burning deep in her aching needful lusty soul was concentrated in her eagerly sucking mouth.
Above my mother-in-law’s bobbing head, I groaned incoherently and brought my hands to grasp her hollowed cheeks again. I wanted her to make me cum, and I wanted to make her swallow it so that she’d always know I bent her completely to my will, that she’d been wholly and utterly mine the moment I flooded her mouth with my thick salty cum.
I flexed my hips and rolled my ass around on her yielding tits as though I were attempting to crush the soft large mounds into her chest. I watched wild-eyed from above as my glistening, saliva-smeared cock disappeared into her clasping lips as if it was disappearing inside her hungry, nibbling cunt. I could feel all of me, every nerve I possessed, concentrated on my cock which pulsed and throbbed between her lips. I thrust my raging cock into the moist warm cavity of her drooling mouth.
My body grew hotter, and sweat dripped off me to drench my struggling mother-in-law, but still she sucked, keeping my blood-engorged cock in her mouth, burying her face in my loins over and over, deeper and deeper. The pressure built in my balls, which slapped her chin wetly as she strove to make me cum in her mouth with desperate unconscious passion.
The pleasure was excruciating and nearly unbearable. My cock felt harder, bigger and more sensitive than I had ever felt before. Like a chugging steam engine, the pressure kept building and building, and the maddening urge to cum kept growing and growing.
Suddenly, my loins jerked and nothing in the world could have stopped the liquid white lava that jetted powerfully from my aching balls and out the slit on the tip of my jerking cock.
I gripped my mother-in-law’s head tightly between my hands and shoved my twitching erupting cock deep into her throat. She groaned beneath me as the first needle thin jet of fiery hot cum shot into her mouth, directly down her throat and into her stomach.
I pulled back slightly and the next powerful jet of sperm filled the warm moist cavity, bloating and stretching her cheeks until they almost burst.
She sputtered and coughed, sending a splatter of saliva, sweat and cum from her nose and shooting in all directions before getting control of herself once again.
Her throat worked gluttonously, swallowing and sputtering to keep from choking again on the white sticky semen as I emptied my balls relentlessly into her whining mouth. The sounds she made were maddeningly erotic, slobbering, gasping, groaning, and sloshing wet.
Looming over her, my body quivered as the last of my seed drained from my swollen balls and into her mouth, making me quiver and tremble. She continued to suck and lick me as my cock softened in her mouth, moaning in the throes of her own orgasm as she masturbated herself desperately with wet sticky fingers.
I was exhausted and had to brace myself on the hands tangled in my mother-in-law’s dark blonde hair to keep from falling sideways on the bed. I tried to lift myself from her, but to my amazement, she wouldn’t let my deflated organ leave her adoring lips.
She continued to suck me gently, undulating her ass and squeezing her legs hungrily together. I watched in disbelief as tiny thin trails of white cum ran from the corners of her mouth, to her chin and down onto the bed.
I never felt anything like it, and though I was completely drained of all the strength and desire I possessed, after a short while, my cock began to stir and thicken in the soft, slippery warmth of her mouth. She licked it and bit my slowly-swelling member gently, seeming to take delight in her power to bring my prick back to life again after such a mind-numbing cataclysmic climax.
She continued to suck, nibble and tease my reviving cock for a few moments longer, swiping her slippery tongue wetly around and around my cock until she was certain it was restored to its full strength and power and then she let her head fall back heavily to the bed.
My rejuvenated cock slipped wetly from her mouth, leaving a small, thin string of semen connecting her lips to its purple tip.
Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at me.
“Fuck me, Dylan! Fuck me!” she moaned desperately, her voice harsh and raspy from my cock’s earlier abuse.
She reached out claw-like desperate hands to pull me on top of her.
“PLEASE FUCK ME HARD!” she squealed raggedly, nearly at the top of her voice.
She spread her legs wide. The proof of her arousal moistened and darkened her patch of brown pubic hair. The swollen lips of her pussy opened up to me again like the petals of a dark and mysterious flower.
I slowly slid over her, my sweaty naked skin gliding against hers like on a slip and slide, until my hard chest mashed her large saggy breasts between us. There were no more words, only moans as she grabbed my dripping cock by the root and aimed it at her thirsty swollen pussy.
My rock-hard cock easily sank into the tight warm home where it had been the night before. Nature took over and she let go as my raging member speared like a thunderbolt into her slippery, eagerly waiting cave of lust.
It felt incredible when I bottomed out in my mother-in-law’s tightly-clasping pussy. She grabbed my ass, massaging the firm flexing glutes with avid intensity. We squirmed with excitement, obscene lovemaking sounds came from our sweat-soaked, overheated bodies as I fucked her pussy steadily and powerfully with long, deep, lingering strokes.
Her copious juices coated my thrusting cock, making it easy to thrust it into her snug elderly pussy. Its length, girth and shape tickled her overexcited clit perfectly, helping to build the huge orgasm her body so desperately needed. Her overheated pussy felt like a tight velvety glove made just for me.
My lips found and latched onto her thick right nipple as I hunched and thrust into her. I licked it, sucked it, flicked it with my tongue, nipped it teasingly with my teeth, and then did the same to her other aroused nipple. I supported myself with one arm as I alternated holding a large saggy breast to my mouth.
Her ragged cries echoed through the room. She was everything I ever imagined and more. After the mind-blowing blow job she just gave me, I knew I had the stamina to turn this into a night she’d never forget, not for the rest of her life.
Our lovemaking was so beautiful, so passionate and loving, so hot, that it’s hard to put into words. Every time I teasingly pulled my cock from her wet buttery pussy, the look in her eyes screamed at me to slide it back inside her.
Our rhythm increased, my cock stabbed her fleshy, convulsing pussy mercilessly. She was soaking wet, he juices soaked us both. We were like two rutting beasts in heat. Our bodies arched towards each other. Our mouths connected. Our hands touched… feeling… caressing… adoring. We sought release but we wanted the building pleasure, the intimacy to go on forever.
“Ooohhh, God!” she rasped hoarsely, her voice ragged and tight as her shuddering body finally climaxed.
“Ooohhhh M-m-myyyy G-g-goooddd! I’m cummminnggg! Don’t stop Dylan!” she stuttered through a constricting throat as her pussy contracted around my pistoning, hammering cock. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her long nails dug into my back.
I reached down, wanting to feel the lips of her pussy clinging to my cock like a tight pink band, and then I used my thumb to rub her swollen clit. I wanted to prolong her orgasm as long as I could or to make her reach another, and another. We kissed as she came, her wide open mouth pressed against mine as she groaned, whined and squealed in passion.
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