1. Holiday with Mother-in-Law, Chapter 2


    Date: 10/23/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Incest, Older Male / Female, Romance, Author: oldsteve, Rating: 86.8, Source: sexstories.com

    shorts. “The bed you helped me move this afternoon….” And she drank from the glass of beer I shakily poured for her, even as I called the waitress for the bill…. We walked through Reception, May moving faster and down the steps and running across to unlock the bungalow doors, while I dawdled a little, coughed, and woke the night Receptionist-guard (!) from his slumber, face down on the desk. I smiled and bade him `good night` and went out, but first I went to my bungalow and slid the door open quietly and checked inside: 2 sleeping people, in exactly the same positions as last night. I padded quietly across the other side of the path, and May slid the door open – clearly watching for me – and said “Welcome, my son; come inside” and her naked body pulled me against her, sliding the door closed behind me. “I wish I could clean my teeth, Mae” I said, avoiding her probing mouth, and she demurred, but relented and took me to the basin and gave me a new Resort brush and paste. I did that as I also carefully pissed – with some difficulty from a hard prick - in the clean toilet, flushed it and my toothpaste away, but had to rinse my mouth and wash my hands back at the basin. Then I went back into the main room. I stripped my clothes off when I saw May in bed, and an ache began in my groin when she threw the duvet back, exposing her breasts to me – and it was truly Romantic, as the only light coming into the room, after I had turned off the bathroom light, was from the security ...
    lights outside, and somehow, they were shining across her breasts. “You look glorious, Mae” and, remembering my words to Ellie, I added “Glorious is more than beautiful, more than sexy…`glorious` is the mountain top of: I want you, my Mae May” and I went to her, this time on top as she lifted the duvet for me to come under, and in the bed, and my mouth to the bush of hair hiding her entrance-way. This was another `first time in a long time` action, and my first whiff of her perfume, a mix of fresh soap and her body`s preparatory juices, was intoxicating, and my first lick of her tickly hair was the taste of nectar, and my mouth growled as I nuzzled my nose around like a bloodhound on the trail of the catch, the prize. Above me, May was twitching and emitting gentle purrs like a cat being fondled and rubbed, and her hands came into my hair, pulled it from my pony tail, and ruffled it out and flowing across her groin and thighs like a veil. “You have beautiful hair, my son” and I paused to say “as do you, Mae – guess that`s where mine comes from” and she giggled as we continued this `Mother-Son` game which had begun this adventure. This adventure led me to explore her more thoroughly, seeking the pathway - as if I didn`t know where my prize was hiding. “Do you do this with all your girls, my son” she asked, as if I had a string of women trailing me, intruding in her love-making with their ghostly presence. I paused again and lifted my head “I don`t have any girls, Mae May – Ellie is ...
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