Almost family sex

Lyudmila and I met under favorable circumstances. We started dating. Our friendship grew stronger day by day and later, as often happens, gradually grew into real love. Soon I was invited to her place for dinner, where, in a cozy home setting in a spacious, high-ceilinged apartment, I met her mother.

Nadezhda Mikhailovna, that was Lyudmila's mother's name, was the absolute mistress of the house and tolerated no objections. She was 40 years old. Having been widowed early, after her husband's death, she never remarried, and this inner loneliness left its mark on her manners and character traits.

A certain fullness, typical of women of that age, gave her appearance an imposing and majestic look:

But that was just the appearance… During our introductory handshake, I somehow immediately felt all the weakness of this seemingly strong-spirited woman. Her warm hand, once in mine, suddenly became tremulous and pliant, and when our eyes met, I noticed sparks of desire in her eyes and felt how passionately she burned with her love, not yet fully spent. My assumptions turned out to be correct.

As it turned out later, Lyudmila keenly sensed this seemingly completely invisible connection between me and her mother and decided not to interfere, but to watch with interest what would happen next. She became a full participant in this love intrigue, but neither I nor Nadezhda Mikhailovna knew anything about it.

One day, when I came to Lyudmila's again, she herself wasn't home, and her mother opened the door. She said that Lyuda would be back in about three hours, that she had warned her about my visit and really asked me to wait for her. A welcoming smile played on Nadezhda Mikhailovna's brightly lipsticked lips, and her intent and, as it seemed to me, lustful gaze pierced right through me. I readily agreed and she led me into the room.

Right from the threshold, I noticed significant changes in Nadezhda Mikhailovna's appearance. This was not the woman I had seen before. Now she was especially seductive and attractive. Instead of her usual housecoat, she wore a beautiful, tight-fitting dress that perfectly emphasized the appetizing curves of her body. Her full legs were sheathed in transparent nylon. Her hair was styled in a beautiful hairdo. A subtle, barely perceptible scent of expensive perfume emanated from her…

From Nadezhda Mikhailovna's appearance, gaze, breathing, and something else I couldn't name, I sensed that something was about to happen between us, and I passionately desired it in my soul. At the mere thought that we were alone in the house, I felt a slight excitement. Nadezhda Mikhailovna seemed to me even more lonely and yet, close and accessible; I unbearably wanted to hug her, press her to me, caress her, and… With such thoughts, my excitement intensified, causing my cock to treacherously rise, straining my pants, and no matter how I tried to hide this fact from the experienced woman's gaze, she still noticed my agitation and took the initiative. She sat me down on the sofa and sat next to me.

 — I feel so good! — she whispered passionately, — I haven't had a man in a long time and I've missed male affection so much… She took my hand and placed it on her legs.

 — Caress me here:

I gently began to stroke her soft, warm knees, after which I slid my hand higher, going under the hem of her dress. Nadezhda Mikhailovna did not resist; she spread her thick thighs wide, opening access to her crotch. My hand slid deeper and I felt how hot and wet it was between her legs. Through the damp fabric of her silk panties, I began to stroke her soft, thick pussy. My own excitement reached its peak. My extremely tense cock was almost tearing the seams of my trousers and begging to be let out.

 — Take my dress off — Nadezhda Mikhailovna whispered, gasping. She stood up and I, grabbing the hem of the dress, pulled it up, pulled it over her head, and threw it on the armchair standing nearby. With unconcealed amazement, I saw how seductive she was in her underwear.

Crouching down, I brought my face closer to her crotch and immediately felt the pungent, intoxicating smell of an aroused woman. It enveloped and drew me into a world of unknown fantasies. With flaring nostrils, I began to greedily inhale it.

Nadezhda Mikhailovna half-lay on the sofa and spread her legs wide, allowing me to smell her. Apparently, this gave her no less pleasure. She watched intently as I sniffed between her legs, like an excited male dog sniffing a bitch dripping with love juices.

 — Oh, I see you really like sniffing my dirty panties: — Nadezhda Mikhailovna said with a sigh, — Wait, I'll take them off now: She arched sexily, pulling and sliding the panties down her legs, and at that moment, I accidentally shifted my gaze to the doorway and froze in surprise. In the doorway, leaning against the doorjamb, stood Lyudmila. She silently watched everything that was happening in the room.

 — Well, that's it, — I thought, — Now there's going to be such a scene…

At that moment, I was ready to sink through the floor, but to my greatest surprise, there was no explosion; on the contrary, on Lyudmila's face, it seemed to me, I saw curiosity and excitement. Moreover, her whole demeanor showed that I should continue, not paying attention to her presence.

Meanwhile, Nadezhda Mikhailovna took off her panties and handed them to me.

 — Here, sniff them!!! — She had her back to the door, so she couldn't see and had no idea that her daughter was watching us.

In complete confusion, I looked questioningly at Lyudmila, with a silent question, WHAT SHOULD I DO, and noticing an expression of approval on her face, I finally grew bolder.

 — Well, why are you frozen, sniff them: — Nadezhda Mikhailovna's voice snapped me out of my stupor.

 — And I'll watch:, I've heard about this and have long dreamed of seeing a man sniff my pissy panties, but apparently, I've met the wrong men, not connoisseurs who cannot understand that a woman is essentially not just an object for satisfying base passions and desires, but something more.

But in you, I see there is a refined erotic taste, I have no doubt that there is also experience and you know all about these subtleties:

With enthusiasm, I took Nadezhda Mikhailovna's panties, pressed them tightly to my face, feeling the moisture and stuffy aroma, then turned them inside out and began to sniff the lower part of the panties, the part that had been in direct contact with the slutty woman's pussy. In that spot, the smell was more piquant and rich. Urine, lubrication, and vaginal secretions mixed thickly, creating a bouquet that gave me a slight dizziness.

Nadezhda Mikhailovna watched my actions attentively, and this greatly aroused her.

 — I see you are very sexual, — she said tremulously, — That's good, and now I want you to sniff me here with the same unbridled desire. She pointed a finger at her crotch, — And then, thoroughly lick my sweet holes, pussy, and ass with your hot tongue. With these words, she lay down more comfortably and spread her legs wide.

The sight of Nadezhda Mikhailovna's luxurious pussy was impressive. The thick growth of hair covering the entire organ caught the eye. Amidst this thicket, a gaping slit was visible. Thick labia, spread apart from excitement, formed it, and between them, impressive folds of the minor labia and clitoris were outlined. As I had correctly determined earlier, Nadezhda Mikhailovna's clitoris was quite long, about four centimeters, and having fallen out of the skin folds, it resembled a small cock. Slightly below gaped the hole of her awakened pussy. Everything was wet and glistened with lubrication. The thick hair was matted from this wetness, and droplets of a white, cloudy fluid were visible on it.

My mouth watered in anticipation that I would now sniff and lick this mighty, thick, hairy, and wet cunt.

But first, I looked at Lyudmila again and saw that she was no longer standing indifferently as she had been a short while ago. Lifting her skirt, she spread her legs and, deeply inserting one hand into her panties, was fumbling there. Her tender, full thighs trembled finely, and with her other hand, she was stroking and kneading her tits. Her face was flushed, she was breathing with her mouth open and enjoying herself along with us. Such a sight filled me with complete delight and inspired me even more. Now I wanted to please both women at once.

I brought my face closer to Nadezhda Mikhailovna's open crotch and took a deep breath, then another and another:, sniffing every fold of her pussy, I couldn't get enough of this amazing aroma. Nadezhda Mikhailovna spread the thick folds of her labia wide with her fingers, and then I couldn't resist and pressed my mouth to the blood-engorged flesh. The woman shuddered and moaned. After licking the abundance of moisture from the hair, my tongue rushed into the hot, wet crevice. With my head spinning, I threw myself into the abyss of pleasure. I licked Nadezhda Mikhailovna's swollen cunt like a man possessed, occasionally glancing at Lyudmila and, noticing with what pleasure she was masturbating, pressed my mouth to the pussy again and licked it even more fervently.

Nadezhda Mikhailovna trembled rapturously when I took her excited clitoris into my mouth and began to suck and bite it.

 — Oh: oh: oh, what bliss, — I heard her ecstatic moan: Suck it, suck it: Oh: oh: oh… bite it: more: more:, and now lick the vaginal hole:

I immediately hastily fulfilled her wish and my tongue covered the coveted hole.

 — Oh, what a wonderful little tongue you have!!! — Nadezhda Mikhailovna exclaimed breathlessly, — Push it deeper: let's go even deeper: Oh, yes, like that: good!!!

Until my lips and tongue hurt, I tried to penetrate as deeply as possible into the depths of her hot pussy, wanting to give pleasure not only to Nadezhda Mikhailovna but also to Lyudmila, who, having already pulled her panties down to her knees, was mercilessly tormenting her frenzied, craving release flesh with trembling hands.

 — Now lick my ass, — Nadezhda Mikhailovna moaned loudly, — Hear me, lick my ass: With these words, she lifted her legs, pressed her knees to her chest, and spread her massive buttocks with her hands. My gaze was met by the convex chocolate folds of her loose anus. Pressing my mouth to it, I felt a specific bitter taste, but soon it seemed to me no less pleasant than the taste of her pussy. I kissed and licked it, penetrating with my tongue as deeply as possible into its depths. The anal entrance was not as narrow and tight as one might have assumed, so my tongue freely sank into it just as deeply as into her pussy.

Getting into the taste, I began to lick not only the hole of her anus but also Nadezhda Mikhailovna's entire massive ass. I licked her huge, thick buttocks, slid my tongue into the deep hollow between them.

 — I adore it when someone licks my ass!!! — she moaned contentedly, — Yes: yes: like that: excellent!!!

All this time, I could barely contain the intensity of my passions, but now I felt I couldn't hold back and, deciding not to torment myself, unzipped my trousers and, pulling my suffering member out of confinement, began to jerk it fiercely.

 — I want to watch you jerk off, — Nadezhda Mikhailovna immediately declared.

I had to stand up and take a position convenient for her view. She remained lying without changing her position and watched my actions with enthusiasm.

 — Oh, what a big and thick cock!!! — she exclaimed.

I slowly slid my hand along the entire length of the firm shaft, allowing Nadezhda Mikhailovna to enjoy the sight. With circular motions of my hand, I caressed the swollen, crimson glans, and with the fingers of my other hand, I kneaded my heavy balls. Nadezhda Mikhailovna's pose, the sight of her spread pussy and ass, gave me even more pleasant sensations. At one moment, I noticed that Lyudmila, as if enchanted, was looking at my erect cock, clearly experiencing a desire for closeness; I myself wanted to fuck her until my balls ached, but at that moment, it was out of the question, and all I could do now was fuck her mother. Nadezhda Mikhailovna suddenly flared up with the same desire.

 — I can't take it anymore: — she moaned, — Take me:

Getting into position, I unceremoniously and forcefully plunged my firm cock into her pussy. Nadezhda Mikhailovna moaned with pleasure. After a few fast, deep thrusts, I pulled my cock out of her vagina and with the same wild force, sharply shoved it into her ass. The cock freely and without hindrance entered this well-developed hole. Nadezhda Mikhailovna shuddered and cried out loudly, more from surprise than pain, but I didn't slow the pace and, like a jackhammer, began to pound her, driving my hefty club all the way to my balls.

Deciding to give Nadezhda Mikhailovna's ass a little break, I pulled my cock out of it and shoved it into her pussy. Nadezhda Mikhailovna breathed noisily, catching her breath, but it didn't last long, and I changed holes again. The cock slid again into her hot ass. Wanting to add new sensations, I decided to give her a fisting. Clenching the fingers of my right hand into a fist, I inserted it into her pussy. Now both her holes were filled: my hand was in her pussy, and my cock was in her ass. Clenching my fist, I began to move it, while simultaneously pounding her ass with my cock. The fist and cock, like two powerful pistons, moved in her simultaneously. The fist created a vacuum in her pussy, causing her heated womb to turn inside out following its return movements. Nadezhda Mikhailovna, biting her lips, howled protractedly from such pressure. This whole process aroused me even more, and my cock became even harder and thicker: At one point, I felt Nadezhda Mikhailovna's pussy begin to contract and pulsate, and her body tensed, and I increased the pace of my movements. I began to completely pull my fist out of her ravaged cunt and plunge it back into her, all the way to the bottom, packing her womb. Nadezhda Mikhailovna arched her body elastically, screamed loudly, and was shaken by a crushing orgasm. She relaxed and fell back onto the sofa. Her face and body were covered in large drops of sweat. She was still rhythmically shuddering, experiencing the waves of voluptuous sensations that had washed over her.

Catching her breath, she looked contentedly at my cock, which, having not lost its firmness, stuck out like a pole.

Taking Nadezhda Mikhailovna by the chin, I gently kissed her and looked into her eyes: They were dark and bottomless:

 — Well, that's it, we need to tidy ourselves up, Lyuda will be here soon, — said Nadezhda Mikhailovna, catching her breath, — I hope we'll have a continuation???

 — Of course, we will!!! — I replied.

We tidied ourselves up properly, and