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My Mother's Wife

Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: purpleshade, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

Sensing Malcolm's desire, Jan shuffled her bum, allowing the dress room for manoeuvre. The bottom part of the dress was lifted just high enough for Jan to part her legs freely, just enough to accommodate Malcolm between her fat thighs. Malcolm stroked Jan's upper thighs, the smooth silky black stockings felt luscious, they felt sensuous, they felt worn as Malcolm's fingers crossed the elasticated boundary. The boundary had been crossed, there were no obstructions, no hurdles, no blockades. Jan's curvy arse was soft, it was cool, it was warm. Malcolm's fingers were enticed by the orchestrated subtle bum-fluff that was present between the crack. "Yes, darling, aha, aha, yes." Jan's breathing was fast. Malcolm could feel the warmth of her breath on his face. Jan's breath smelled elegant, it smelled graceful, it smelled fresh, above all, it smelled of 'woman'. Malcolm ruffled Jan's hair, mirroring her gestures as she took hold of his bulging erection through the trousers. Malcolm let out a slight cry as Jan tugged at his meat, as Jan's soft warm fingers stroked his fleshy tube. With one hand, Malcolm unbuckled his belt, released the trouser fastening, as he shuffled to allow the garment to fall further down. Jan continued to stroke up and down. She caressed his scrotum with the delicate tips of her fingers, allowing her long beautifully manicured nails to send the tingling sensations. The combination of Jan's gentle touch, and Malcolm's own silk knickers, sent him reeling. He ... lolled his head backwards, closing his eyes, wandering if he was still alive or not. Malcolm's erotic black laced knickers had a tiny bow at the front. Jan was fingering the lining of the gusset. Malcolm's large bollocks filled the gusset to perfection. His eight inch hard-on with the thick girth was attempting to wrestle free from the confines of female lingerie that he always wore. The lingerie always felt so exotic, so sensual, so feminine, yet the occupant wanted to break-free. The hard-on knew no boundaries, it wanted to unleash its frustration, it wanted to serve its purpose. "Is this for mummy, is it darling?" Jan enquired with her 'mumsy' mannerism. "Where is my baby going to put it? Hey, does it want mummy?" Jan's tone and content was more than Malcolm could bear. Both Malcolm and Jan tugged at his panties simultaneously, allowing the member to shoot forward like a cannon waiting to be loaded. Malcolm's prick was manly, it was long, it was meaty. The skin around the shaft hung loosely but the veins were crafted in 'high-definition'. It was the sort of cock that would attract admirers of all orientations if was on display in a museum. There was a loud squelch as Malcolm tilted Jan's arse upwards. Jan opened her legs wide as she bent her legs at the knee. "Ugh, ugh, ugh..." Unlike Caroline, Jan's groans of pleasure were genuine. Malcolm plunged deep inside Jan, feeling the hot sticky moist inner lining of her womb. After just a few strokes, Malcolm pulled back his ...