Mummy & Nana (Part 1) - Sex Stories

Mummy & Nana (Part 1)

... expecting her to snuggle into my body. She rolled across, then lowered her head onto my leg, laying on the cushions in a semi-foetal form, her legs drawn up so she fitted in the space.

I looked down, then dropped my arm and placed my hand on her shoulder. The conversation stopped; it just seemed superfluous now. Then I crooked my hand around to slide under her hair, gently running my fingers around the nape of her neck. That’s always been my favourite erogenous spot, a hidden place of pleasure. Even without arousal, it is a very nice feeling for a partner, and Lizzy showed no sign of it being unwelcome; in fact, her response was to start running her fingers up and down my leg, at first the top, then after a while along the inside of my thigh. In my thin tennis shorts, it felt like my flesh was being caressed directly.

We stayed silent, content with friendship and physical proximity. But the situation was affecting my body, one that was beyond my control. Inside my thin shorts, my cock was stirring and stretching. Looking down, I could see a long bulge behind Lizzy’s head, and the constant gentle pressure of her fingers was making it grow and grow.

I was close to panicking, wondering how to escape, when suddenly she rolled over to face my body, then lifted her hand to gently trace the outline of my erection. Back and forth, her fingers slipped along the shiny cloth, and the bulge grew even more. I looked down at her body, wondering where to put my hand, whether to ...

... stay her pleasuring and how this May-to-December situation could ever work. Then, inside the neckline of her dress, a vision of a bare breast met my eyes, so I slipped my hand inside, cupped the soft flesh, and felt around for her nipple, which responded instantly as I rotated it gently between thumb and finger.

"James, I want you to fuck me."

The expletive came as a shock.

"Lizzy, I would like that, but are you sure? I need you to be certain."

"Yes, I want you on top of me, inside me, your seed in me. I want it absolutely, beyond any doubt."

"Except for the seed bit, I’m afraid I’ve been shooting blanks for many years."

She giggled, and then the giggles turned to laughter.

"Oh, James!"

She sat up next to me and then planted her lips on mine before thrusting her tongue into my mouth. The kiss endured for several minutes while tongues flicked and hands roved around both bodies.

"Come to bed, please, James."

So we crept upstairs, sneaking past Tim’s room, hearing his soft snuffles, which were silenced when Lizzy closed the door into her room.

We stood beside the bed, kissing deeply in the darkness, with no more than the street light to illuminate our passion. I pulled her t-shirt off over her head, then found a breast for each hand and kneaded her flesh before bending forward to suck and lick each nipple in turn.

She groaned softly; her hands linked across my neck and pulled me hard into the soft, fleshy orbs. My hands dropped down low to lift ...