Rex Taylor - Overeager wife

Now Ted couldn't help himself. He put his hands around Cam's waist and pulled her down until his mouth and hers were on a level and he smashed his lips onto hers. She went big-eyed as he kissed her, but she parted her lips and admitted his thrusting, lashing tongue. Ted squeezed his mother-in-law's waist tighter, and her tits squished against his cheat. She was trying to push him away, but her own hands were wet from suntan oil and they slid crazily on his shirtfront. One of them fell into his lap and made contact with the bulging lump of his prick.

Impulsively she felt it up and down, fingers trembling as they tested his length and circumference. "My God," she sighed into his irresistible mouth. "My God." Her tongue fluttered as she spoke, whirring against his own, and the flicking touch inspired him even more dynamically.

Ted eased her onto the patio tiles. Cam lay back as he guided her, unable to resist, or so it seemed, and she stared at him with unbelieving eyes as he fumbled with the strings securing her top.

The little triangles of cloth flipped away and Ted was staring down at pair of golden, brown-pointed tits, the nipples rigid with arousal. "I'm sorry," he sighed as he fell upon them with his lips, sucking, kissing, biting. There was a faint taste of sweat and suntan lotion an her skin, more of an aphrodisiac than an overdose of Spanish Fly, and he licked greedily at it.

At the same time his fingers delved lower, finding the tie which held her bottom triangle in place. His efforts were successful and the piece of cloth merely lay atop her cunt, nothing securing it. Ted's fingers slid beneath and rubbed across the warm bulge of her twat.

Cam's legs jerked as she felt her son-in-law begin to rub her cunt, but it was a jerk of invitation, not of protest. My God, she told herself, she couldn't be doing this! If Maggie knew, it would kill the girl on the spot! But Maggie was away, and she should be gone all day. Unless Ted confessed, she might never know. And his fingers were so soothing as they toyed with her slightly protruding cuntlips. Cam began to purr like a sun warmed kitten as Ted fondled her cunt.

Ted looked up at last. His mother-in-law stretched nude and panting on the tiles, with the sunlight flooding down upon her. "I can't help myself," he apologized. "Mrs. Villinger, I can't help myself. I want you so much."

"You'd better call me Cam," she replied with the faintest trace of a smile, "and it would help if you got your clothes off too."

Ted stood up and began to strip. He left his T-shirt on, much more interested in getting put of the pants and undershorts which threatened to bend and break his aching hard cock. It sprang free in gratification as he fumbled out of his shorts and it thrust up eagerly as he knelt beside Cam once again.

Her hand locked around it and she shucked the outer flesh up and down a few times, feeling his engorging blood pulse in hot excitement.

"You have a big, beautiful cock," she complimented him. "If you're going to use it on me, why don't you hurry up?"

"Oh, Mrs. Cam, I know I shouldn't even be thinking about it, but I have to do it."

She spread her thighs to show him that it was quite all right with her, and he studied her cunt. The hair fringing it was dark, but it was cropped very closely, no doubt so stray curls wouldn't peek out through the crotch pieces of tiny bikinis. Ted flashed back on all the cunts he'd seen in the last week or so. Belinda's clean-shaven gash, Christina's fluff of reddish fuzz, Marion's vividly black pubic tangle – and he knew that there was something very special about this particular cunt. For one thing, it belonged to a woman whose very nearness sent him skyrocketing into a clanging hard-on. For another, he added as his fingers toyed with the dripping slit, his wife had popped into the world through this very orifice twenty-odd years ago.

She lifted her knees, uptilting her scarlet slice, and he went into it with the greatest of ease. Cam sighed as his thick cock splayed her cunt. She wasn't exactly tight, but she wasn't loose either, and Ted's prick was a bit thicker than she was used to. When he was inside her it was plain and obvious that she was being fucked, and he could tell she liked it.

And inside her, Ted damned himself to hell and back for ever entertaining a single doubt about the rightness of this. She was all he'd hoped for, and more. Her legs went around his waist and her heels drummed on his ass as he fucked it to her, and there was no reason not to keep on kissing her just the way he had been doing.

Her cunt was like a precision machine, jerking him off inside her velvet-lined tunnel, and she seemed to have cunt muscles in places where most other women were lucky to have places. His hands plied her tits forcefully and he could feel her groans of pleasure vibrating through the plush roundness of her boobs.

Cam writhed and shook as she fucked him back, and she rolled, planting her body atop his. Ted moved with her, giving her all the freedom she wanted, and he looked up at her triumphant body as it straddled his rampant loins. His hands flew up to resume fondling her tits and she grabbed his fingers, holding him to hi work.

Again she rolled, still riding hard on his cock, and this time it was catastrophic. They were on the very edge of the pool as it was, and when Cam flipped to the right there was nothing to stop her from falling. Ted moaned as his cock bent agonizingly and he went with her – anything to keep himself connected to her hungry cunt.

Cam splashed into the water, as did Ted, and the sudden shock and need to keep afloat did what the fall had done – it uncovered his prick. Laughing and sputtering in turn, the two of them kicked water into one another's faces, and Cam swam away, skyrocketing across the pool toward the shallow end. Ted threw himself onto his chest and swam after her, one hand struggling vainly to catch her kicking ankle.

She backed against the side of the pool and waited for him to come to her, arms stretching to embrace him. Ted swam into her hugging clutch and their mouths melted together. Ted stood on the bottom, rubbing her belly with his still rigid cock. Cam's hands dove to grab it and she played with it, waves rippling across the pool as she jerked him frantically.

"Let's do it in the water," she suggested breathelessly. "It's fantastic."

And without waiting for him to approve or disapprove, Cam locked her legs around his waist, resting her elbows on the edge of the pool. Her cunt wiggled just below the surface of the water, shimmering as sunrays played across the liquid, and Ted stabbed blindly with his cock, anxious to embed himself once again.

He slid inside easily and began to fuck her powerfully, smashing his pubes against hers every time he rammed it in, and, by God, she was right! It was fantastic in the water! Both their bodies seemed to be totally weightless – he could bear the brunt of her weight without a second thought – and his balls were seemingly dancing airily in the pool water.

"I want to turn over," Cam whispered. "Let's do it without disengaging, okay?" And before be had time to answer she was moving, twisting her body around, cock still jammed inside her cunt. Her legs moved across his front, each going to the opposite direction, and the subtle, and not so subtle, pulls and twists upon his cock were nothing short of heavenly!

And at last she'd moved into position, just where she wanted to be. Her tits and elbows were on the edge of the pool, crushed upon the warm, wet tile, and Ted was fucking her from behind. Her heels danced on his shoulder blades and his fingers supported her from beneath, fingers slipping into her cunt from time to time, ringing the chimes of her clit.

Cam panted and sighed as she took her son-in-law's cock, hard and hot, and Ted could tell from the vibration of her cunt against bin belly that she wasn't far from coming. He became more insistent in his attacks upon her clitoris and he felt her first climax strike. It rippled through her pussy, massaging his aching cock with fingerlike strokes, making him all the more eager to dump his boiling jism deep inside her.