My girlfriend's mom

It all started the day I met my girlfriend’s parents. I was 19 then and my girlfriend’s mother was only 37. I almost fell into lust with her. Her name was Karen and she was six feet tall with auburn hair and the most beautiful pair of legs I’d ever seen. She was sitting on a lounge chair with her legs up and she was wearing a nice short skirt. I was hoping to look under her skirt at that time and there, but I couldn’t make it too clear.

After a few months I got to know my friend’s family much better (especially her mother). After she divorced my girlfriend, Linda, for about six months, her mom and dad moved to an apartment. I kept dreaming she was alone in her apartment. It was my greatest fantasy and one that I knew would never come true.

As luck would have it, Karen’s TV went crazy and she asked me to watch it. She went to a party that night and she said I could go before she left and let me in. She stayed there until she had to go to the party to keep me company.

I was with her at 5:00, and she let me in. She didn’t have to go to the party till 6:00. She asked me to have a drink. I said I’d have a 7 and 7. She seemed a little surprised at my request, but she confused two. We drank the first drinks fast and she poured two more. After the second, she apologized to get dressed. She made two more drinks and carried her to her bedroom.

I started opening my tools when I noticed her bedroom door was a bit of a crack at the end of the hall. It was too good to pass so I went down the hall to look. When I looked in the doorway I was somewhat disappointed to see that her dress was already on and she pulled her black tights around her waist. It was a good face, but less than I hoped. The satin black shoes she wore made her sexy.

The tights were the shiny, jet black kind with imitation diamonds on the ankle. When she undressed them, I saw she wasn’t wearing panties. However, my pleasure ended abruptly when she released her skirt and it fell to the top of her knees. During the time I thought of my disappointment, I didn’t notice she was coming to the door. It was too late for me to move when she opened her door to see me there.

I got red and almost fainted on the spot. All I could think about was how to get out of here? She’d definitely tell Linda!

“So” she said, “Did you look closely?” What could I say??? I thought if I was honest, maybe she’d polish it off. I said I only saw her put on her pantyhose.

Her next question almost dropped me. “Did you like what you saw?” she said to me. Again I thought that honesty was perhaps the best policy (especially given the kind of question it was). I told her I liked to look at her while she put on her clothes and that I especially liked to see How she fixed her pantyhose.

With that she pulled the bottom of her skirt to the top of her thigh and with her free hand led my hand to her leg. I became hard almost immediately when I stroked her leg. She held my hand when I moved it to her pussy.

That’s it? Was she teasing me?

My initial fear was already over when she led me to her bed. She told me to lie down. She sat next to me and started rubbing my cross. “Do you like that?” She asked. Honestly, I told her I did it, and if she wanted to, she could see for herself. She took my pants off and took them off. My hard was clear because of my BVDs. My dick bounced up and down my pants in perfect rhythm with my accelerating heartbeat. She finally took my pants off. I was wondering if she would ever take off her clothes but decided to keep it to myself for fear of scaring her away.

“Do you like my legs? Do you like my pantyhose?” she asked. “Yes,” I replied. She reached to her dresser, opened a drawer and pulled another pantyhose. I started to wonder what she was up to when she started hitting on me. I started getting more and more excited when she pulled them up. They were the same shiny black type she was wearing. I lifted my ass off the bed so she could pull them over my waist. I couldn’t believe how excited I became!

She bowed down and started licking my dick right through the pantyhose. She licked long, slow sticks that made me wild. She massaged my shaft with one hand squeezing my balls with the other. She licked my balls in short lungs with her tongue as she began stabbing One of her mouth moistened fingers to my ass. I thought it wouldn’t be long before I came. She also felt it because she slowed her movements and then told me she wouldn’t let me come yet.

She was standing next to the bed waiting for me to make the next move. I wanted to come at that moment, but I knew that would ruin the moment. She said, “Come here and do what you do to my daughter.”

I slipped to the edge of the bed and started rubbing her legs with both hands. I wanted to throw her in the bed, but she wouldn’t. She wanted to build up slowly. I moved my hands to the outside of her dress and found my way to her tits. I pulled them out of her dress and started massaging them. Her nipples were as hard as my dick. She started moaning when I squeezed them between my fingers. I let her lie on the bed so I could deal with her more easily.

I licked her nipples until she said she needed more. I lifted up her dress and saw the wet spot that had already formed in the cross of her pantyhose. I kneeled down at the end of the bed and started licking her thighs. She started pulling my hair, forcing my face closer to her thighs. All this time, I was hoping my dick wouldn’t explode. I rubbed her tits when I kept licking.

She tried to lead my face closer to her damp hole, but I held back, kept licking her tights-dressed thighs. I wanted to tease her as much as she teased me (and I knew she wanted to).

Finally, my nose was close to her wet pussy. I licked the tips of her thighs, just a breath away from her hole. I decided to make her pay for the teasing she gave me. “Do you want me to lick your pussy?” I asked. She moaned quickly “yes.” I told her to ask me nicely first. Boy, did she ever ask nicely! In fact, she almost begged me.

I moved my head higher and flickered my tongue to the cross of her pantyhose. Her pussy tasted sweet even through the nylon. The smell of her pussy juice on the nylon cross made me want to mount her there. When I was licking, I put my hands under her ass and rubbed her cheeks. They felt so good and tight since her pantyhose was still around her waist. She tried to pull them down to reveal her pussy to my flickering tongue, but I wouldn’t let her. I wanted to keep licking her through the nylon cross Because she looked so sexy.

Instead, I used my fingers to rip a hole in the cross of her pantyhose. She made an excited moan when I did. I can stick my tongue in and out of her tug now. She built up in a rage when I drove my tongue to her clit. I stopped licking before she climaxed.

I got up. She sat up and tore a handy hole in the crotch of the tights I was wearing. I couldn’t take it anymore. I pushed her back to the bed and went on top of her. We both gassed when I stuck my dick in her waiting pussy. We both came after a short time but I kept pumping her. I lifted her leg straight up so I could massage it and lick her toes through the front of her black satin shoes while I kept pumping.

We were both sweating and breathing hard. She had her hands on my ass and rubbed my cheeks through the pantyhose. Finally I came back and rolled off her, exhausted. I fell back on the bed and couldn’t believe that I had lived one of my fantasies.

Karen missed her party that night. I stayed here and we fucked twice. When the morning came I felt uncomfortable even though I had been intimate with Karen the night before.

I got up and got dressed. We had breakfast and I left. Karen and I are still having sex. Linda and I have sex more often. If I could get them both together…