Following on from my Tuesday fun with my mother-in-law, my next day off was Thursday, so I would be working the weekend.

I wanted a lie-in because my next one would be in two weeks.

The next weekend, Mandy wanted to be up early so we could travel to the beach for the day.

We usually go to Bournemouth because it is nice there, with proper sand, a good pier, and some nice restaurants nearby.

Thursday came, and again, Mandy brought me up a cup of tea before she left for work, gave me a kiss, and left.

After I finished my tea, I must have drifted back off to sleep, as I was woken up at one pm by her dad leaving for work.

It was nice having the house to myself for a while until her mum got in.

I was feeling horny.

It was a warm morning, the sun was out, and it was quiet in the house. I showered and sorted myself out, put a towel around my waist, and went to the kitchen.

I made some toast and a cup of tea, then chilled at the breakfast bar, reading the paper. I walked over to the sink to wash my plate, cup, and utensils.

As I was drying, her auntie pulled up and dropped off her Mum.

Her mum came in and closed the door behind her.

I walked to the kitchen door in the hallway and stood with my arms resting on the door frame above my head.

“I’ve been waiting for you to come home.”

She smiled, and I put her bags on the floor and walked over, looking into my eyes.

She then reached for my bulge.

“I can feel you have. Let me take care of this for you.”

She kissed me passionately with her tongue, opening my lips.

I reciprocated the kiss, and we tongue-danced for a bit while her hand slowly stroked my cock through my towel.

While this was happening, I was unbuttoning her blouse. She allowed it to drop to the floor.

I reached around and unclasped her bra. I slowly pulled it down her shoulders and moved it down her arms until it dropped to the floor.

Her tits were perky, and her nipples were hard and pointing straight at me.

I pulled and twisted them between my thumb and finger.

A soft, low moan escaped her mouth, and I felt the vibrations on my tongue.

I pulled away and pushed her shoulders to the ground. She was now kneeling at me, looking into my eyes and smiling.

She was licking her lips, waiting for her prize, the nice young cock that she craves.

“Be a good mum. Take off my towel.”

She pulled at my towel, which slowly fell to the floor after being held up by my hard cock. It slapped her in the face, making her jump, and she giggled, finding it funny.

She crouched lower and put her head under the middle of my legs.

She then leaned on both hands and slowly and gently licked my balls, one ball, then the next. Then the sensitive part right underneath them, just in front of my starfish.

The sensation was amazing. My hand fisted her hair, and I held her there to carry on whilst my other hand slowly stroked my hard cock.

Pre-cum was leaking from the tip.

I pulled the foreskin back. The head of my cock grew and glistened from my juices. She was good at this.

I wished Mandy enjoyed this kind of sex. She was just vanilla and enjoyed being on her back with her legs over my shoulders.

I let go of her hair. She moved away and bent her head back to look up at me.

“Is Mummy being a good girl for you?”

“Yes, Mummy, now take your future son-in-law's cock down your throat until I empty my balls in your stomach.”

She eagerly obliged. She parted her lips. I felt her tongue on the underside of my bulbous head, licking down my shaft as her lips wrapped around my hard cock until I was balls deep in her mouth.

With the tip of my cock in her throat, she held me there and looked up into my eyes.

She held it there and smiled as best as she could.

She went to leave, and my hands rested on the back of her head, forcing my cock to stay there.

“Not just yet, Mummy, hold it.”

She gagged and choked a little.

“A little longer.”

More gagging and choking, eyes starting to water, mascara running down her cheeks.

“A little more. You can do it. Be a good girl.”

More choking, more gagging. I let go, and she pulled off, breathing heavy and deep, catching her breath.

“Wow, that was good. I like it when you’re a little dominant with me.”

This carried on for some time, each time I held my cock in a little longer, pushing her close to passing out but not quite there.

Sometime later, I felt my resolve about bursting.

She was bobbing up and down on my shaft like a pro while using her hand in a twisting motion following her mouth.

She felt amazing. She really knew how to handle a cock.

I wondered if her hubby got this sort of attention. I guessed not, as she wanted it so much from me.

My balls tightened, my back arched, and I pulled her away from my cock. Massive amounts of spit from my hard cock to her mouth, face, and chin.

Her face was a mess from all the makeup running down her face mixed with all the spit and saliva all over her.

I pushed her hand off my cock and took hold of it. I pulled the foreskin fully back, enlarging the head of my glans.

“Open wide, Mummy, I have your prize.”

The first large rope of cum shot into her mouth.

“Keep your mouth open; do not swallow.”

The second large rope hit her face, straight in the eye.

This made her jump.

The third rope shot into her mouth.

This was filling her mouth up as it was followed by two more large ropes of hot sticky cum. I had no idea where all of this cum had come from. I’d never cum so much before, but it felt so good to cum so much.

Another three smaller amounts shot from the top and landed on her chest and small tits.

I pushed my cock into her open mouth.

“Clean up my cock, then swallow your reward.”

She eagerly sucked and licked my shaft and the head. Cleaning off my cock, then she withdrew and swallowed. Opening her mouth after to show me that she enjoyed it.

She then proceeded to use her fingers to wipe off her cum-covered face and tits and pushed it into her mouth while I watched her.

After she had finished, she got up and told me she needed to clean up.

She picked up her blouse and bra, went upstairs, and into the shower.

Twenty minutes later, she opened the door, completely naked and with a totally smooth pussy.

“I’m nice and clean and just waxed for you. I hope you like it.”

“Wow, you look fucking amazing. I can’t wait to get my tongue over that smooth pussy.”

I took her back downstairs.

“I want you over the dining room table.”

She laughed and smiled.

”Anything you want.”

I helped her up onto the table, opened her legs, and sat on a chair inch from her smooth, hot pussy.

She put her calves over my shoulders as her legs opened wide at her knees. I could feel the heat from her on my face. Her lips were glistening.

She needed some attention, and I was so happy to give it to her. I blew on her lips, which made her jump. I then kissed the inside of her thighs, then licked up to her lips and licked around.

Teasing her lips and clit, both sides, for about five minutes, the juices started to leak slowly from her pussy.

I could see she was horny and needed a release.

Her chest heaved up and down from her heavy breathing, hands gripping the sides of the table.

My tongue slowly pushed between her pussy lips. She was soaking, and I could smell her sex. Then I could taste it.

She tasted so nice, a little musky compared to her daughter's sweet young pussy, but still very nice.

My tongue pushed in as far as it could go. Her legs parted more to give me better access.

I then licked up and down, licking and sucking her clit, sucking it into my mouth, and gently nibbling it with my teeth.

Her moans were loud with pleasure, her breathing heaving, and her pussy leaking.

I inserted two fingers, curled them upwards as they went in, and I slowly finger fucked her pussy while my tongue sucked, licked, and teased her clit.

She didn’t last long and was soon squirting over my face.

My left hand on her pubic bone, holding her down; my right-hand finger fucking her; and my tongue punishing her engorged clit.

I was relentless for a minute or two, giving her as much pleasure as she could take.

Then she was tapping my head, tapping me out.

She had had enough and couldn’t take it anymore.

I pulled out and moved away.

The sight was amazing. She was naked, sprawled open wide on the table, her arms above her head, the table soaked in her cum.

I stood to admire her from above, her chest heaving up and down, eyes closed, gasping for breath.

She looked delicious.

I was falling for her, or was it just lust?

I pulled her by her thighs until her ass was on the edge of the table, my cock rock hard, dripping in my hand.

I rubbed my cock up and down her wet pussy lips.

“Yes, please fuck me.”

Who was I to disappoint her?

My cock easily slid in. I wanted this to last.

I went with a slow, deep rhythm, calves on my shoulders. Holding her thighs as I looked down to watch.

The pleasure on her face and getting a great view of my hard cock glistening with her juices as I pulled slowly in and out of her tight pussy.

I was amazed at how much her juices were leaking from her, over my balls and down my thighs.

She felt so good, her muscles gripping my cock on the in-stroke and releasing on the out-stroke.

I’d never felt a woman do this before; she was a true master at pleasuring a man, and I felt very lucky.

Then I felt my balls tighten again, and my back arched. I forced my cock balls-deep and erupted inside her, spurt after spurt of hot, sticky cum, filling her pussy.

I then felt it overflow and run off my balls down my legs; it was making a mess mixed with her pussy juices. I held myself inside until I went limp and felt it plop out.

I pulled her up with her hands and helped her off the table.

She went to her knees and started to clean up my thighs, balls, and cock.

“A good girl always cleans up her mess.”

I wasn’t going to protest.

I enjoyed the licking. Her tongue felt so good over my balls and soft cock. She sucked me up and down a few times and then kissed the head of my cock and stood up.

“Three thirty again, we'd better get cleaned up before someone gets home.”

I let her shower first, then I jumped in after her.

I washed and threw on some shorts and a T-shirt.

An hour later, Mandy walked in.

Her mom was in the kitchen.

Mandy gave me a loving kiss. Told me she was horny.

She then would take a shower.

Then we would usually go for a drive to the woods and have a walk.

She showered and came down in a short dress. I could see she had no bra on. We got in the car; she lifted her dress to show me she had no panties on, and she was totally smooth now.

“I found some waxing strips in the bathroom. I guessed they were mums. She must want some time alone when Dad gets home, so I thought I’d surprise you.”

I licked my lips as I looked into her eyes.

I can’t wait to taste your sweet pussy.’’

To be continued.