As he was kissing her tits, I saw his hands lower and start to work on her belt and unbutton her pants. She offered no resistance to this, and he continued by unzipping the pants. His hands started tugging at the waistband of the pants and she pushed herself up, allowing him to pull them down. He got panties along with the pants, and as they slipped past her hips, she sat back down on the couch and he pulled them completely off of her. She sat back on the couch now fully naked. For a fifty-two year old she still was a looker, and Roger sat back and took in the sight. A shock of auburn pubes covered her crotch, though her excitement was obvious as her labia were swollen and open.
“Yes, quite beautiful!” he said.
“You’re only saying that because I’m naked, and you’re horny!” Mom said to him.
“Well, both of those are true, and I am still taken by the beauty in front of me!”
With that he lowered his head and began to orally stimulate her pussy. She laid her head back and just moaned as he was focusing his attention on her. She wrapped her legs around his back and was stroking his hair. Soon she was rocking her hips into his face and moaning even more.
“Oh, Roger, you have a talented tongue! Oh! Yes! Like that – more like that!”
More hip rocking, and then hip thrusting. I was getting so turned on that my hand was inside my panties, teasing my own clit and pussy.
“Oh my God! Roger, yes! I love it! Oh my God, you’re gonna make me cum! Oh, yes! Yes! YES! YESYESYESYESYES!”
I watched her toes curl as her legs pulled in around him. I was hoping he’d gotten a good breath before this because I could not see how he could breathe now. Her face was contorted with the strength of the orgasm.
After a few minutes the tension on her face faded and an enormous grin replaced it. Her legs relaxed and he backed up a bit and then began to kiss all around her vulva.
“Oh. My. God!” she said, “I have never experienced that before!”
“Never?” Roger asked back.
“No, my ex would never do that! A couple of kisses in the vicinity, but never like that! Come here you beautiful man!”
Roger moved up and she kissed him. He had to be wet with her juices, but she did not seem to mind.
I found that my finger had found its way inside my own pussy and I was wet with excitement watching them.
After a bit of kissing, she pushed and rolled and pinned him to the couch. Now her hands went to his waistline, and she was unbuckling his belt, and undoing his pants. She was quick, almost yanking at his waistline, and his hips pushed up off of the couch and quickly his pants were off. His dick was about three quarters hard. He did not look like porn sized, but he was going to be one of the larger guys in the locker room. Mom’s hand reached for him and began to lightly stroke him. As she stroked downward, her hand kept going and caressed his balls. He had light, sandy colored pubes that matched the hair on his head – the hair that had not started to gray, anyway.
Mom lowered her head and I watched as her tongue came out and she licked his shaft from down near his balls, all the way up to the tip. She licked around the head and Roger shifted, pushing his hips forward. Mom stroked his now fully hard cock a few times, then opened her mouth and took him in.
Now it was Roger’s turn to moan.
“Oh, Elaine!” he said, “that’s wonderful!”
She started to really give him a blowjob. Bobbing her head up and down, and stroking him with her hand. A couple of times she would get a good suction going and then pull back completely, with a “pop” sound as she pulled back and he slipped from her mouth. She would smile up at him as she did and then go right back to putting him in her mouth again. Roger’s hands were running through her hair, but he was never forcing her down onto him.
Soon, though he was panting and pushing his hips into her face.
“Elaine!” he said, “You’re going to make me cum, pull back!”
She stopped momentarily, though she did not pull him out of her mouth. She looked up at him. I could not see her face, but she held still for a few seconds, and then started bobbing up and down again. Whatever eye contact communication happened, it seemed that she was giving him permission to cum. His hips were again rising from the couch cushions with each downward bob of her head. Her hands were caressing his balls.
“Elaine!” he said, “I’m cumming! Cumming! Cumming! Ummmmm!”
His hips pushed up I could see him twitch and thrust up several times. I knew that he’d just unleashed right in Mom’s mouth, but she did not gag nor back away. When his hips settled back down, I saw her hand stroking and squeezing his shaft. She finally pulled her head back and I could see her squeeze more cum from his cock, and she quickly licked it up and took him again in her mouth and she sucked strongly on his shaft.
“I can’t believe you just took me in like that!” he said to her.
Mom was beaming back at him.
“That was a thank you for what you did for me!” she said.
“Come up here, you beautiful woman!” he said.
She crawled up to him and he kissed her with an open mouth. They kissed passionately and I knew that even if she’d swallowed, she still had to have his sticky cum in her mouth, but he did not seem to mind, either.
By now I had two fingers shoved inside myself, and my thumb was rolling over my clit, and I was afraid that I would moan out loud.
“If I give you time to recover, can we move this to the bedroom and start over? As much as I loved getting you off with my mouth, the only thing I can think about now is getting you inside me!” she said to him.
“Yeah, I’ll need a little recovery time, but I’m sure that can be arranged!” he replied.
“Come on, let’s grab all these clothes and go to my bedroom!”
“Shit!” I thought, “I need to hide quick!”
As they were getting off the couch, I slipped my hand out of my underwear, and quickly headed to my room. I shut the door, but not quite so the latch would not make a sound.
I heard them walk down the hall to Mom’s room. I peeked back in the hall and noted that Mom did not shut her door, which seemed odd, but then again, she thought she had the house to herself.
I heard the door to the bathroom. Our house had a bathroom with three doors – one from the hall, and one from each of the bedrooms. I heard Mom sit down and pee, then wash her hands. Then she went back in her bedroom.
“All yours!” she said.
Again, I heard the door, then the clunk of the seat going up and the sound of a man peeing in the bowl. He flushed and washed his hands.
I did not hear the door shut behind him, so I figured that door, too, was left open. I heard the creak of the box springs as they must have settled onto the bed, and then I could not hear much of anything. I slipped my panties off, and then slipped out of my door, and down the hallway toward her room and spied on them again. The bedside light was on and I could see their bodies on the bed and they were kissing again. Roger’s hands cupped Mom’s face as they kissed.
I saw his hands move down, over her shoulders, down to caress her breasts again. It was then that I realized that I could see them clearly in the mirror above Mom’s dresser, but that also meant that they might see me, so I slipped back down the hall to my room. I quietly opened the bathroom door and sneaked into the bathroom. From here I could look from a safer spot.
Now I could see that both pairs of hands were groping the other’s groin areas. Roger’s hands were squeezing Mom’s buns and Mom was stroking Roger’s cock again. He was stiff again, and Mom pushed him onto his back and straddled him. She reached behind her and grabbed his dick, aiming it at her pussy and she sank down slowly onto him, sliding him into her as she did. They both simultaneously moaned and she began swirling her hips slowly as she lowered herself on top of him. When he was fully buried inside her she began to rock back and forth slowly. They fucked at a nice, slow pace for a while, kissing and talking.
“Roger, it feels so good having you inside me!” Mom said to him.
He pushed himself into her further and Mom moaned again.
“We’ve waited quite a while to do this, and it feels so good to be with you!” he said.
“Yes, we have! Now fuck me! Fuck me hard!” Mom said.
Roger began thrusting harder into her and Mom started moving on top of him. He reached up and handled her boobs and Mom gasped. She started to really ride his cock threw her head back a bit.
“Oh, God!” she said, “I’m gonna cum again! Fuck me Roger! It feels so good! I’m cumming again! Cumming! CUMMMMMMM!”
Her hips were spasming on him, her head was back and she was moaning loudly. After a few minutes she settled down again and looked down at him.
“My God! That was wonderful! I can’t believe you made me cum twice in the same night! You are terrific!”
She was rotating her hips slightly on top of him and almost fell down on top of him and kissed him again. He was slowly moving his hips, pumping himself into her.
She broke the kiss and looked at him.
“You didn’t cum yet, did you? All of that and you didn’t cum?”
“Well,” he said kissing her again, “you sort of got the quick one,” kissing her again, “here,” kissing her again, “earlier!”
“You need to cum again!” she said, “I need to make you cum again!”
“You don’t have to – making you cum is fabulous! Watching your face contort and hearing you get so worked up – that’s terrific!” he said.
“Where did you come from?” she asked.
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