Gradually, I accelerated my strokes. All of a sudden, Kelly’s body jerked in the air, and she started crying. Her body shook violently, undergoing a big climax. I pinched her nipples hard and came inside her cunt with 5 powerful spurts of juicy goo. I was careful not to make any noise. After finishing, I moved away and stood by the bed near her head.
After 30 seconds, I caressed her face and said in a gentle voice, “Honey, you were wonderful. WE are proud of you.” I turned my head to the side and whispered, “Lester, you can leave now. We’ll talk later.”
I dressed up, opened the door, and blurted, “Lester, as we agreed – No word to anybody!” I whispered something and closed the door.
I returned to Kelly, “Darling, he loved your perfect figure, especially your full lips and heavenly tits. I watched him ogle your body, and I am sure if you ever decide to give him another chance, he’ll be the happiest man ever.”
She grinned, “Nathan, you are a total jerk! You made me too horny to think straight.”
“So what? Didn’t you enjoy the sex with him?”
“I did, but by that time, I’d climax with anybody…”
I untied her and removed the blindfold.
She laughed, “Your friend took the opportunity, but you didn’t. Was that the plan?”
“Don’t worry about me. We still have a day and a half to fuck like rabbits…”
She chuckled, “You are so naughty!”
…
In the evening, we went to see Stella. She was in a good mood and dressed accordingly: a short brownish dress showing ample cleavage and 3″ heel shoes. Kelly wore a nice blouse and a short skirt. She gazed at her mother and giggled, “Mom, you look beautiful and sexy.” She turned to me, “Am I right?”
“Absolutely. If I wasn’t married to you, I’d ask Stella for a date.”
Stella grinned and winked at me, “I’ll remember that.”
The dinner was delicious, as usual. The 3 of us also finished 2 bottles of white wine, and the chat became less controlled. Kelly began explaining to her mother that her work was so time and energy consuming, that she hardly had sex with me anymore. She chuckled that ‘we went overboard today,’ yet it was a rare event.
Stella asked, “Did you consider a surrogate for the times you are not available?”
“Mom, are you nuts? Any surrogate will try to take him away from me. I feel for him and am ready to loan him temporarily, but he stays mine.”
Kelly was definitely under the influence, “I wish I find a woman I can trust who will take care of him during the workweek and I get him back when I am off.” Her laugh turned louder, “Mom, you look so good; I wish you’d be available…”
Stella glanced at her and then at me and back at Kelly, “Interesting idea. Nathan, what do you think?”
I sensed a trap and answered diplomatically, “Ladies, both of you are beautiful and very sexy.”
Kelly asked in a drunken voice, “Are you saying that Mom is your type too?”
“Of course! Her face looks very much like yours, and her body is more mature but still very attractive.”
Kelly giggled, “What a great idea! After our adventure with Lester, I feel free… We’ll talk about it later. Mom, is Nathan nice to you at work?”
“He is trying his best.”
Kelly glanced at my eyes, “Is Mom a good employee?”
With Kelly obviously drunk, I couldn’t resist, “So far, she had done everything she was required to and more. If there is something that deserves a comment, it is her big mouth…”
Kelly smiled, “I know. At times, Mom can be very opinionated.”
I mumbled, “That is also true…”
Stella looked at me and couldn’t stop laughing. Was it because she understood what I meant, or was she under the influence as well?…
We left at 10 pm. We spooned in bed and fell asleep soon after.
Sunday morning, I woke up at 8 am. The house was quiet, and Kelly wasn’t seen anywhere. I made coffee and began drinking it when my wife returned from running outside. She was sweaty and breathing hard, but she had a happy smile on her face, “You were sound asleep, so I decided to exercise by running about a mile. After I was done, I checked my breathing and pulse, and one thing for sure: I am getting old.”
I smirked, “You are so right. Do you have any advice for me as to how to find a replacement in case you suddenly die of old age?”
“Nathan, stop mocking me. I am saying that when I was in college, I did 5 miles easily, and now I can barely run one mile before needing to stop. By the way, last night, I was too tipsy, and I am sure I made a fool of myself. Did I say anything TOO obnoxious?…”
“You mentioned you were sorry for not helping my physical needs until the weekend, and since your mother was dressed in a sexy evening gown and looked amazing, you suggested her as a surrogate.”
Kelly watched my eyes, “What did YOU say?”
“What could I say? I agreed that both of you were very pretty and sexy.”
Kelly grinned, “I know the idea sounds ridiculous, but think about it: You crave sex but suffer a long drought of 5 days at a time. Unfortunately, I heard from our manager that in the upcoming year, I’ll continue to follow the same schedule.”
“Honey, what are you trying to say?”
“The key question is whether you REALLY find Mom sexy or you were being polite?”
“I think she looks very good for her age.”
“Is the age a big hurdle?”
“Chronological age was never an obstacle for me. Before you, I had a girlfriend who was older than me.”
“But Mother is 17 years your senior…”
“As I said, if the person looks attractive, details like age, weight, height, or wealth are irrelevant. However, I still do not get what you are implying.”
“If it were up to you, we’d have sex at least once a day. Until now, you suppressed your needs heroically, but since a change is not coming soon, I was thinking…”
“WHAT?!…”
“Before his accident, I was hearing Mom and Dad playing in their bedroom almost every night. Now, Dad cannot satisfy Mom… Nathan, you are a smart guy. You know what I am about to say.”
“Do you want me to bed your mother?!…”
“Not if you find the idea disgusting or she is not attractive enough.”
“I am more surprised than anything else. How would YOU feel if I had sex with your mother and the next day fuck you?”
“Honey, I love you, and I believe you love me too. Cheating on me with a mystery woman is a no-no because of the emotional ramifications. But here, all 3 of us may benefit: I will not feel guilty preventing you from one of the most important things in life, and you two can play on workdays.”
“Kelly, we meet your mother every Saturday evening. Neither you nor your mother be embarrassed by our escapades?”
“I will not. Listen, if you are willing to consider it, I’ll talk to Mom and try to convince her it’s a good idea.”
“Kelly dear, if you like the idea, I am willing to give it a try, but I am sure your mother will kick your butt for even thinking about such an outrageous plan.”
“You may be right, but using a vibrator is a poor replacement for real sex, and I know for certain Mom likes you a lot. Until now, she and I talked openly about everything. Let me hear her thoughts about it before making our final decision.”
I kissed Kelly and mumbled, “Honey, whether your idea succeeds or not, I love you dearly.”
She grinned, “I know, darling. I know.”
…
On Monday, I returned home at 4 pm. Kelly was home, and she said, “I have the night shift. Mom will be here in an hour, and I want to talk to her about my idea. It may blow in my face or at least be very ugly, so it’s better if you are elsewhere.”
“I see you are determined to push it.”
“I do.”
I showered, ate a sandwich, and drove to Lester to spend the evening with him. I liked the guy: We had known each other for years and watched sports on TV together. I thought to myself about the trick I played on Kelly, pretending Lester was the one who had sex with her. I said nothing about it to him. Yet… I left at 9:30 pm, knowing I’d arrive home about half an hour before Kelly had to drive to work.
When I returned home, Kelly was elated, “I think I was able to persuade Mom to go for it. Initially, she seemed offended I came up with such an outrageous idea, then she argued against it, and lastly, she doubted you could really think of her as a sexual person. However, before she went home, Mom promised to think about it. So don’t be surprised if, at work, she’d try to ascertain you meant what you said about finding her very attractive.”
“Honey, she really is. I told you that the similarity in your faces was the first impression I had of her. And then, watching her in the short dress was another reminder her figure was fantastic.”
Kelly hugged me and smirked, “You pervert, I can already imagine how you’ll feel fucking me a short time after doing the same with Mom…”
I smiled, “I didn’t think about it, but it sounds very erotic. Wouldn’t you say?”
She giggled, “If I were in your shoes, of course.”
Kelly left soon after. I was on cloud nine: I didn’t have to fight myself about Stella anymore. Kelly solved our dilemma.
…
The following day at work, I massaged Stella’s shoulders and back. She sat topless in my office and watched my hands working her body. Ten minutes into her backrub, she turned around and blurted, “Nathan, that’s enough. Your hands were magical, but made me very horny. We have about half an hour before other employees show up. Let’s have a quickie.”
report I laughed, “Lady, touching your soft skin arouses me too, but you are playing with fire.”
She grinned, “Honey, it’s only the beginning.”
Stella had a skirt on. She removed her low-cut panties and lifted her skirt. I observed her brown bush, that contrasted with her daughter’s shaved cunt. She watched me and mumbled, “Honcho, fuck me hard.”
I approached her. Her fingers unzipped my pants and stroked my tumescent organ. It stiffened fast in her rapidly moving palms. Her eyes glistened, “Where do you want me?”
“On the massage table with your legs spread wide.”
In less than 2 minutes, I was drilling into Stella with all my might while tweaking her large breasts. She was very hungry for me, and soon her body was shivering wildly. She whimpered. I whispered, “Woman, is this what you wanted? My cock ramming into your pussy like a sex-craving slut?”
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