My mother in-law came to stay with us while my wife had surgery in the local hospital in Denver, Colorado. Nothing major however, we were unsure how long her recovery would be and what type of support we needed at the house. My mother-in-law volunteered to help and came to stay with us. After the successful surgery, the doctors insisted that my wife stay a few days longer for observation and then suggested she transfer directly to the physical therapy center to begin recovery.
My mother-in-law, we’ll call her Jane, had been sleeping down the hall in our guest bedroom. She was kneading both of her delicate hands into my back and shoulders. I could hear her breathing in my ear as she bent close to my neck. Her hands wandered down to my ass with long strokes that originated from those shoulder muscles. Her delicate hands began to massage my buttocks in the most sensual way. She used her whole hand on each side to caress and massage my gluteus muscles and inner thighs. Her fingers spread my cheeks apart giving her full access to my nether region. I instinctively gave her better access by moving my legs apart although it took several moments to realize the special treatment I was receiving and from who. One index finger found that sweet spot behind my testicles pressing in ever so nicely. Jane was arousing me, deliberately pleasuring me, turning me on, and my attention soared.
Something must have overcome her. Perhaps the stress of the trip to Colorado. Maybe the pressure of the unknown of the surgery. Maybe I kicked the sheet off while I slept and she saw my nude body as she walked past my room and could not resist the feeling of a young mans muscular body under her administrations.
Jane stood up and untied the knot in her silk bathrobe. I turned my head and glanced over my shoulder and smiled. Jane’s body was magnificent. The light from the morning sun shown through the window accenting her flat belly and perfect breasts. The tiny hairs on her stomach were magnified by the warm sunshine. Her robe fell to the carpeted floor in a puddle of silk at the base of the bed. Jane stepped to the bed and climbed back in, this time mounting me with her silky smooth tan legs draped against mine. The erotic massage of my body continued. Jane was working my testicles, taint, and ass like my private fantasy images.
My friends remind me from time to time about how sexy Jane is. She has had all of the popular cosmetic procedures giving her that perfect wild cougar look. Not overdone changes by any measure. The upgrades are just right. Her nails, lips, and hair are always perfect. Always a French manicure, thick full red lips, perfect white teeth, and long dirty blond hair. I’ve often masturbated imagining that sexy hair draped in my lap and her French manicured nails wrapped around my pulsing shaft while she gave me head. Jane’s tan skin is always smooth and energized looking. A quick hug from Jane reminds me of that silky skin and firm body. Her perky augmented breasts defy gravity with dark taut nipples riding high on the flesh. Now I’m seeing Jane nude and up close for the first time.
Jane bent back into my neck and gently licked my ear while her hand stroked the fine vellus hair of my lower back and buttocks. She whispered once and one thing only during this whole encounter. Jane asked me to “roll over” onto my back. The only words spoken that morning. I rolled over kicking the sheet from my knees and ankles exposing my entire body to Jane. We finally made eye contact as she re-mounted my body.
Jane has one of the best Brazilian waxes I’ve seen. She has a naturally beautiful, very fine treasure trail running down from her navel. I’ve noticed it many times when we are at the lake in the summer. Those amazing little hairs disappear into her bikini bottoms driving me wild. Sometimes just that image of her flat belly and treasure trail cause me to excuse myself from the group at the lake or hot tub. I’m now face to face with the ending point of that trail of hair. This time I got to see where it connects to her tiny landing strip of pubic hair left by the waxing salon. The views of her hairless labia and the inner folds of her glistening pussy are fantastic. The sweet aroma of her perfume and morning skin inhaled into my lungs as I nuzzle her firm breasts.
Jane pushed my chest back down forcing my face from her cleavage so my back was again resting on the bed. She moved her body down slightly and I was certain she was going to impale herself onto my rock hard penis. Instead, she bent over and licked the bead of pre cum which had formed at the head of my penis. I could see her pink tongue go back and forth licking the glistening fluid that hung down to my belly from the head.
Jane scooted her body down over mine and hovered her beautifully waxed vagina over the shaft of my cock. She lowered herself slowly so the remaining pubic hair tickled my penis. All the saliva and pre cum made it easy for her to spread her labia and inner lips around my thick shaft. Jane began to ride my shaft very deliberately masturbating herself with an amazing intent. Jane had great command of her body. She drove the shaft down against my belly for leverage while her pussy was gliding back and forth along my thickness. Jane made an adjustment and angled differently to place extra pressure directly against her clitoris. In seconds she had her first orgasm. The clitoral orgasm was intense. I felt her shiver a little bit while in the bedroom mirror I see her biting her lower lip. My stiff cock was released to the air again and I felt the pulsing in the shaft just like my solo edging sessions. Jane instinctively knew to wait until those pulses subsided or else risk that I would cum too fast for what she had planned.
After each of us rested for a moment and gained our composure, I felt her warmth envelope the head of my cock. She took my entire length into her softness and masterfully worked the head with her pussy lips. Her masturbation technique changed as she continued to ride me. I tried to push deeper into her vagina however, she was in control using her vaginal muscles to keep my instinctive thrusts at bay. The head was just enough for her to produce her second orgasm. Jane knew exactly what she wanted. The vaginal orgasm was different but equally intense. She pushed down to the base of my thickness with one heavy thrust which took her over the edge. I felt the contraction and pulse of her vaginal orgasm along my entire shaft. Jane kept me inside her until her pleasure subsided. Her head draped over my chest while she backed her vagina off of my cock. Jane stayed on top of me sporting her wonderful smile.
At this point my entire shaft and head were covered in Jane’s sweet pussy cum. The glistening shaft and sticky head looked amazing. Not only was my penis throbbing and pulsing but I was leaking more pre cum than I ever had in my life. I was tempted to masturbate myself by mixing my pre cum and her pussy cum as lube but Jane had other ideas in store. A devilish cougar grin came over her entire face. My fantasy was about to come true.
Jane leaned in and softly kissed my ear lobe. Her tongue darted in and out of my ear while she nibbled and kissed me from above. My neck was her next target. Then my chest and nipples and arm pits. Jane left behind a wet residue as she slid down my body; her soft pussy hair and wet lips streaking my torso leaving her natural lube behind. Jane positioned her mouth at the base of my testicles and worked her way up my shaft tasting her own cum along the way. Her oral administrations rivaled any other. She traced up one side of my shaft with her lips and tongue then down the other repeating this over and over. Jane licked that thick pulsing tube on the underside of my shaft until she reached my sensitive frenulum beneath the head. Jane’s licking and kissing were amazingly slow and sensual bring me to an extremely heightened point of arousal.
Jane looked me in the eye and smiled while she engulf the proud head of my manhood. She swirled her tongue around the ridge of my cock head so many times that I almost blew my load within the first minute of this world class blow job. Jane’s back was arched with her hips high in the air to accommodate my entire length down her throat. From one angle I caught a glimpse of her perfect hairless ass. The waxing salon removed everything.
My orgasm was building rapidly and Jane had complete command of the experience. Jane cupped my tightened ball sack and ran her index finger up against my taint. I could see she was pleasuring herself with the index finger of her free hand. Her free hand soon left her vagina and went towards my ass. The tip of her moist index finger slipped inside me as a breath of ecstasy left my mouth. I gasped as she inserted her slippery finger farther up inside and bent it towards my belly. That finger action placed a continuous pressure against my prostate sending the familiar first wave of the point of no return for my own orgasm.
Jane’s thick dull lips caressed my penis as she slowed her rhythm in anticipation of her reward. Waves of fluid were rising up my shaft. There was a tremendous ejaculation. Warm cum filled her mouth as my hips rose off of the bed. Jane’s finger kept pressing me on the inside while my cock spasmed on the outside. Jane’s warm wet mouth never let go. She took every drop and held my penis within her. She kept her thick lips pursed around my shaft while her tongue continued to dance around the head. She was savoring all of my semen while her free hand gently stroked my belly feeling the rise and fall of my orgasm.
Jane lay against my body with her soft hair covering my stomach. She nibbled and licked my penis until every last droplet of cum from that load was past her lips and accounted for. She kissed my nipples and licked my arm pits and back up my neck. She left me with an exhale of her warm breath in my ear as she turned and left my room.
