My girlfriend's mom

It all started the day I met my girlfriend's parents for the first time. I was 19 and my girlfriend's mother was only 37 years old. I fell in lust with her almost immediately. Her name was Karen and she had 5'6" with auburn hair and the most beautiful pair of legs I had ever seen. She was sitting on a recliner with her legs up and had a nice short skirt. I was waiting at that time and there to take a look at her skirt but I couldn't make it too obvious.

After a few months I came to know my girlfriend's family better (especially her mother). After going with my girlfriend, Linda, for about six months her father and mother got divorced and her mother moved to an apartment. I still dream of having her alone in her apartment. It was my biggest fantasy and one I was sure would never come true.

As luck would have it one day, Karen's T.V. went to the fritz and asked me if I could see it. I was going to a party that night and he told me I could go there before he left and let me in. He'd stay there until he had to leave for the party to keep me company.

I got to his apartment at 5:00 and let me in. She didn't have to go to the party until 6:00. He asked me if I wanted to drink something. I told her I'd have 7 and 7. He seemed a little surprised at my request, but he mixed up two. We drank the first drinks quickly and she spilled two more. After the second he apologized to dress. He made two more drinks and took her to his room.

I started opening my tools when I noticed that your bedroom door was a little clear at the end of the hall. It was too good to go by, so I went to the hall to take a look. When I looked at the door I was a little disappointed to see that her dress was already on and she was pulling her black pantyhose around her waist. It was a good view but less than I expected. The satin black shoes that wore made her look very sexy.

The pantyhose was the bright, black jet with imitation diamonds on the ankle. When I straightened them, I noticed that I didn't wear panties. My fun ended abruptly, however, when she released her skirt and fell to the top of her knees. During the time I was thinking about my disappointment I couldn't notice that she was coming to the door. It was too late for me to move when he opened his door to see me there.

I became red and almost fainted. All I could think about was how I was gonna get out of this? I'd tell Linda!

"So," he said, "Did you have a good look?" What can I say? I thought if he was honest, maybe she'd brush him. I told her I only saw her putting her pantyhose.

Your next question almost made me fall. "Did you like what you saw?" he said. Again I felt that perhaps honesty was the best policy (especially considering the kind of question it was). I told her I liked to look at her while she was putting on her clothes and that I especially liked seeing her straighten her pantyhose.

With that she pulled the bottom of her skirt to the top of her thigh and, with her free hand, she took my hand to her leg. I got rough almost immediately as I hit his leg. She held my hand when I started moving her to her pussy.

Could that be all? Was he teasing me?

My initial fear is over when he took me to his bed. He told me to lie down. He sat next to me and started rubbing my crotch. "Do you like that?" he asked. Being brutally honest, I told her I did it and if I wanted her to see for herself. He woke up my pants and took them off. My work was evident through my BVD. My dick bounced up and down in my shorts in perfect rhythm with my heartbeat. I finally got my shorts. I was wondering if you'd ever take off your clothes but decided to keep it to myself for fear of scaring it.

"Do you like my legs? Do you like my pantyhose?" he asked. "Yes," I answered. He approached his comforter, opened a drawer and pulled another pair of pantyhose. I started to wonder what he was doing when he started putting them on me. I started to get more and more excited as she tightened her legs. They were the same bright black guy he was wearing. I raised my ass out of bed so I could get them out of my waist. I couldn't believe how excited I was getting!

He bowed and started licking my dick through the pantyhose. He licked in long, slow strangulations that made me wild. He started to massage my shaft with one hand while squeezing my balls with the other. He licked my balls in the short lungs with his tongue as I began to chop one of his fingers in my ass. I felt it wouldn't be long before I came. She also felt it because she slowed down her movements and then told me she wouldn't let me come yet.

He stood by the bed waiting for the next move. I wanted to come at that time but I knew that would ruin the moment. He said, "Come here and do what you do to my daughter."

I passed by the edge of the bed and started rubbing my legs with both hands. I wanted to throw her to bed, but I knew it wasn't what I wanted. I wanted to build slowly. I moved my hands outside his dress and found my way to his boobs. I pulled them off the top of their dress and started to massage them. His nipples were tough as my dick. He started groaning while I pinched them between my fingers. I made her lie in bed so I could go with her more easily.

I licked their nipples until their groans told me I needed more. I lifted her dress and noticed the wet point that she had already formed in the crotch of her pantyhose. I knelt near the end of the bed and started licking her thighs. He started pulling my hair, forcing my face closer to his thighs. While I was hoping my dick wouldn't explode. I rubbed her tits while she was still licking.

She tried to guide my face closer to her wet hole but I stopped, continuing to lick her pantyhose-clad thighs. I wanted to make fun of her as much as she made fun of me (and somehow I knew that she wanted it that way too).

Finally, my nose was near his wet pussy. He was licking the tops of his thighs, just a breath away from his hole. I decided to make her pay for the mockery she gave me. "Do you want me to lick your pussy?" I asked. She groaned a "yes." I told him I needed to ask myself very well before me. Boy, did you ever ask me right? In fact he practically begged me.

I moved my head up and hit my tongue in the crotch of his pantyhose. Her pussy tasted sweet even through nylon. The smell of her pussy juice in the nylon crotch made me want to ride it there. As I licked, I put my hands under his ass and massaged his cheeks. They felt so good and so tight as their pantyhose was still in their waist. He tried to put them down to reveal his pussy to my pinched tongue but I didn't leave it. I wanted to keep licking through the nylon crotch because it looked so hot with them.

Instead, I used my fingers to break a hole in his pantyhose's crotch. He made an excited groan when I did. Now I could put my tongue in and out of his trap. He was building up in a frenzy while he dared my tongue with his clitoris. I stopped licking before it became climax.

I got up. He sat down and ripped off a convenient hole in the pantyhose crotch he was wearing. I couldn't stand it anymore! I pushed her back into bed and put her on top of it. We both gased while [I plunged my dick into waiting pussy. We both came after a short while, but I kept pumping it. I lifted my leg to massage her and lick her fingers on the front of her black satin shoes while continuing to pump.

We were both sweating and breathing hard. She had her hands on my ass and was massaged my cheeks through the pantyhose. Finally, I came back and left her, exhausted. I fell into bed and couldn't believe I'd lived one of my fantasies.

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

I got up and dressed. We had breakfast and left. Karen and I still have sex from time to time. Linda and I have sex more often. If I could reunite both of you...