Mummy & Nana (Part 1) - Sex Stories

Mummy & Nana (Part 1)

... the hem of her dress, then my right hand slipped under the waistband of her panties, down through her crinkly pubic hair, and finally into the space between her legs, where I found a quagmire of juice dripping from her pussy lips.

Inside her lips, I slipped my finger into her hole, then crooked it under her pubic bone, testing for her g-spot. Lizzy’s moans increased with every movement, and then as my finger came out and shifted to the harness of her clit her body seemed to lose all control. Her kissing became frantic as I masturbated her clit. She was panting, moaning, and thrusting as her pleasure mounted nearer to completion. Suddenly she climaxed, her body shook uncontrollably, and my spare hand was needed to support her as her legs buckled.

"Oh, God, James. That was incredible."

She sank to her knees, seemingly unable to support herself anymore. I looked at the top of her head as she pulled my shorts down, then swallowed my hard shaft to the root. I could feel the flesh of her throat against my glans, but she showed no sign of withdrawing. Instead, she wrapped her arms around my torso and pulled in tight. We stood there silently; the only movement was an occasional heave as she fought down her natural urge to expel the foreign body blocking her throat.

Then she started to mouth-fuck me. Lips, tongue, and throat all used to give me the best blowjob I’d ever had. But completion was not on anyone’s mind. Lizzy stood, then flopped onto the bed, lifted her legs ...

... in the air, and stripped off her panties, before lying down, legs wide open, and looking at me.

"Fuck me, James, I’m ready; do it now!"

I kicked off my shorts and pants, climbed on top of her, pulled her dress above her groin, and then positioned my cock in front of her vagina before plunging into her sopping wet hole.

I was on autopilot; nothing mattered other than my orgasm, with every thrust taking me closer. The end was a welter of thrusting and spasms. I bashed into Lizzy’s public bone, bashed her clit in my erotic heaven, and then felt her final response, a powerful orgasm that lifted her body, with me on top, clear of the sheet. Her four great convulsions finished our lovemaking.

"Stay in me, James; don’t come out." Her hands rested on my shoulders and pulled me down onto her body, her request reinforced by her physical effort.

So panting and exhausted, I waited, feeling my hardness wilt slowly while the wetness of my cum trickled past my softening shaft. In the end, nature took its course, and I felt the final slippery jerk as my soft but satisfied cock slipped out into the space below my thighs, and then I rolled off her to lie alongside. Lizzy turned to me, and our lips touched in silent gratitude for the great release we had both experienced.

And that was my final memory until I woke with a start in complete darkness. The window was unfettered with blinds or curtains; outside, the streetlight was off, and the only light came from a bedside clock, ...