I Let My Mother Do My Husband - Sex Stories

I Let My Mother Do My Husband

... was going to pass out. My mom looked gorgeous in her little skimpy black dress. The hem on her dress was high on her thigh. She showed a lot of cleavage, my mother was sexy as hell when she arrived. I could just imagine the look on my husband's face when he opened the door. I couldn't see them, but I heard my husband say, “Wow, Natalie, you look good!" "Thank you,” she told him as she sat on the couch. She tried to pull the hem of her skirt down some, but the material just wouldn't go down any further. “Would you like a drink?" my husband offered. "Yes, yes,” my mother said nervously. They drank and things loosened up quick. Next thing I knew my mother was flirting with my husband. I could see him looking at her breasts. As they drank, she slowly turned towards him and slightly opened her legs. At the time, I didn't know my mother didn't have on any panties. The small talk continued as my mom slowly opened and closed her legs. I noticed a bulge in my husband's pants as they continue to drink. Things were going good and it was time for me to make my phone call. I pulled out my cell phone dialed my husband's number. The phone rang and it took a moment to pick up. “Hey babe, I'm still stuck here at work." "Really, your mother's hear dressed up and ready to go." "I know, can you tell her to give me another hour, and I will be on my way." "Do you want to talk to her?" he asked. "No, no just assure her I will be there,” I said and we hung up. They quickly went back to small talk ...

... and my pussy began to moisten. The anticipation was driving me wild, as I watched my mother show my husband her pussy. What was taking my husband so long? I knew he wanted to fuck her. I knew my mother was getting frustrated seeing that big bulge in his pants. I knew it was making her horny, because it was making my clit throb. My husband got up and poured them another drink. As he did my mother hiked up her dress around her waist. "Way to go mom," I thought to myself. He has no choice now, but to react. My husband almost dropped the drinks when he got a view of my mother’s wet fat pussy. He calmly sat the drinks down and dove face first into her luscious wet pussy, mother squealed as the pleasure overcame her. My pussy throbbed as I watched my husband suck my mother's pussy. Her moans were erotic as his tongue caressed her clit. I could hear the sounds all the way in the garage. The camera was positioned just right as I watched my husband’s tongue lick up and down my mother's fat pussy lips. She slipped off the top of her dress and began to stroke her long erect nipples. My mother was enjoying herself as my husband sucked her fat pussy. His mouth and chin became so wet as my mother creamed his face. Her legs were pulled back allowing him all the access he needed to get at her hungry pussy. I could see him, looking up at her like he does when he sucks my pussy. That's such a turn on, I thought, as I slid my hand into my panties. With my husband's freehand he took his large cock ...