My girlfriend’s parents had flown in from the West Coast a week before my girlfriend went to the hospital to deliver our first child. I was a bundle of nerves with plenty of mixed emotions about being a new father, and I shared my feelings with Coral’s father one night as we sat outside in the hot tub with a couple of beers.

My girl and our new baby wouldn’t be home for a few more days, and I was spending that time trying to get everything in order around the house. I was under a lot of pressure, as Coral’s father pointed out.

Just then Coral’s mother came outside to join us. She was wearing an incredibly skimpy bikini, and as she slid into the hot tub, it seemed like the water started to bubble even faster, like she was making it hotter. For a woman of 50, she still looked pretty hot, with long auburn hair and a deeply tanned, curvy figure.

I got a little excited as she sat there with her boobs bouncing in the water. Jerry, my girlfriend’s father, got out of the tub to go get another beer, so Janice and I sat talking about the future of my little family. I noticed Janice’s large breasts were barely covered by her skimpy top and even threatened to pop right out. Just then I became aware of my new hard on as the water swirled around me. I was very embarrassed, and I knew I couldn’t get out of the tub in that condition.

When Jerry came back, he sat in a chair on the deck and we all talked some more until Jerry said he’d had enough for the night and wanted to get some sleep. We said good night, and then Janice and I continued chatting for a while.

All of a sudden, Janice grew silent, stood up in the tub and undid the top of her bikini, tossing it onto the deck. Her large, tanned boobs pointed right at me, her hard nipples standing erect. Then she stepped out of the tub and took off her thong, throwing it onto the floor with her top. I saw her dark red, trimmed pussy hair as she stepped back into the water, and then she turned off the jets, so that once she sat down, I could look through the water and see right down to her hairy cunt. I couldn’t believe she’d done that.

My cock was totally solid and I was in shock at what was happening. She arched her back and her breasts lifted gently up out of the water. Suddenly I wanted to fuck her more than I’ve ever wanted to fuck a woman in my life. As if she knew what I was thinking, Janice relaxed her pose and her tits went back in the water.

We were both completely silent, and I took a moment to remove my trunks and throw them onto the deck with her bikini.

As she moved closer to me, Janice said, “I know you’ve been under a lot of stress lately, and you and Coral haven’t been able to have sex. So I’ve decided that I should give you some relief and maybe a little reward. How ’bout it?”

By then she was sitting right beside me, and I felt her hand on my thigh, working its way toward my crotch. Janice began stroking my cock underwater and then leaned in and kissed me deeply, saying, “It’ll be good, just relax and enjoy it.”

This may have been for me, but I suspected this was for Janice as well, since she sure was into it.

After a few minutes of her kissing and fondling, she slowly shifted over and straddled me. As she settled into my lap, I felt my cock sliding into her as if it had always belonged there. She felt very smooth and warm and tight. It was awesome! She shifted a little and got a little more comfortable before she wrapped her arms around my neck and pushed her big breasts into my face. My cock throbbed in her pussy. I began sucking and biting her nipples as she began rising and falling on me. She began to flex and rock her hips, working me with her cunt. I was unbelievably turned on, and she picked up the pace as she encouraged me to continue sucking and biting her large, delicious nipples.

Janice picked up the pace of her thrusting and moaned with passion, and I bit harder on her nipples, which she loved. She egged me on to make me suck her tits harder, and then she screamed and came. My hands were on her ass by then. I gripped her and squeezed her as we fucked until I felt myself about to come.

“Give it to me!” she said. “Come in me, Joshua! Come inside me!”

I did exactly as she asked, my cock exploding inside her as she came, her cunt spasming around my shaft as she cried out in pleasure. I kept coming, pumping my thick seed inside her welcoming cunt, and she rode me until every drop had drained. We were both exhausted by the time she climbed off me, and we shared another passionate kiss, then sat silent.

After a few minutes of rest, Janice and I went up to my bedroom and we spent the night fucking in every way I could think until we were absolutely worn out the following morning. She even let me nail her sexy ass!

The next night was the last night my girlfriend would be gone, and Janice slept in my room again, only this time Jerry knew all about it— and he came in and watched!

I’m so grateful for my girl’s parents. They really helped me relax during a stressful time.— R.G., Savannah, Georgia

When I was 18 and a senior in high school, I started dating a really cute girl who’d just moved to town. She was 18 and a senior, too. Her parents were divorced, and she lived with her mom, while her dad lived a few hours away. I didn’t really care about her father, though. It was her mom I was really interested in. That woman was a fucking knockout!

I was infatuated with her mom, who had a smokin’ hot body. My favorite things were her long legs and her gorgeous ass, and I fantasized about her all the time. Her toned legs and tight ass were often encased in the sheer nylon of pantyhose and stockings, since she worked as a secretary and mostly wore dresses and skirts. I loved looking at her legs, her thighs, her ass, and on rare occasions I’d even catch a glimpse of her pantyhose crotch if she bent over just the right way. Like I said, she was a knockout, and I couldn’t help admiring her.

About halfway through the year, my girlfriend went out of town to visit her dad for a while. I was picking up her work from school, and I went by her house one Friday night to drop off some of her books and the assignments she’d missed. Her mom had just gotten home from work when I arrived, and she invited me in for a soda. She looked awesome. She had her hair pulled back and was wearing a black skirt with black pantyhose and heels. I couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful ass and legs as she led me through the front door.

She sat across from me in the living room after getting me a soda, and I got a full view of those awesome legs. I couldn’t help staring at them, and I followed the long lines of her limbs from her high heels to the edge of her skirt, where they disappeared from my line of vision. I had to force myself to look up at her while we talked, or else I was sure I could easily stare at her legs all evening. When she eventually crossed her legs, the hem of her skirt rose all the way up her thighs, practically to her waist. The move exposed more of her pantyhose encased legs, and I found that it was turning me on more than ever before, forming a very obvious bulge in the front of my pants.

She must have noticed the bulge that was forming in my trousers, and she laughed. “Is that for me?” she asked with a smile.

Totally embarrassed that she’d noticed how aroused I was, I said I had to get going.

“Why?” she asked, reaching out to grab my arm so I would stop and explain myself to her.

I told her that I thought she was a very sexy woman, but I had to go before I did something to upset her or get myself into trouble— with her or with my girlfriend.

She laughed some more and then grabbed me by my belt and undid it. She unzipped my pants and then reached in and pulled out my hard, young cock. I couldn’t believe what was happening! This was really turning into a dream come true!

She pulled me to her as she sat and looked up at me. She slowly eased me closer to her and then closed her mouth over the head of my cock. She slid her lips all the way to the base before sliding back to the tip again. My knees trembled and I nearly fainted from the excitement I was feeling.

She kept working on my cock, her lips gliding up and down my shaft while her tongue swirled around it, tracing patterns that I couldn’t make out but that aroused me all the same. I’m not sure if she was more skilled than anyone I’d ever been with or if it was just the appeal of being with an older woman— my girlfriend’s mom, who I was definitely not supposed to be hooking up with, at that— but it seemed like she was giving me the best blowjob any man could ever ask for. She took me to the edge of release over and over again, and then pulled back, never letting me come. I had a feeling it meant she wanted to fuck me. And then she stopped sucking my cock all together.

A moment after dropping my dick from her mouth, she stood up and took off her shirt and bra, then slid out of her skirt, standing before me in just her pantyhose. The crotch of her pantyhose was shaped like a heart— and was soaking wet with her juices— and I stared at it a moment before slowly moving my gaze up to her bare tits. They were firm and round, and I fondled them and sucked them like a baby who was feeding from his mother. Meanwhile, my hands rubbed her stockinged thighs and caressed her pussy, and the fabric of her pantyhose felt wonderful under my fingertips. I didn’t think it could feel any better even if I’d been able to caress her soft, naked flesh.

Our hands were moving all over each other, exploring each other’s body, when she very suddenly jumped back and laughed, telling me I’d tickled her. Deciding to keep playing, I tickled her waist some more, making her laugh hysterically. She jokingly tried to get away, but I held her tight as she squirmed and giggled. Soon we were wrestling on the sofa, and I kept tickling her, my cock as hard as iron. As we rolled around, my fingers dug into her pantyhose crotch and tore a hole, allowing me access to her pussy.

As soon as she discovered what I’d done to her pantyhose, she pushed my face to her crotch and let me begin eating her 38 year old cunt for the very first time. She tasted more tart than anyone I’d eaten out before, and I wondered if it was because of her age or if it was just her unique taste. I didn’t care either way. She was fucking delicious, and I didn’t want to stop eating her cunt for anything!

“Oh, goddamn!” she yelled after only a few minutes had passed. “I’m coming! I’m coming!”

Her hips gyrated as she ground her pussy against my face, her juices pouring out of her and sliding right over my tongue and down my throat. When she calmed down, we started wrestling again, and we ended up with me on top of her, my cock positioned right above her cunt hole. She thrust her hips up as if she wanted me to enter her, and I asked her, “Are you sure?”

“God, yes!” she cried. “Fuck me for real. Put your cock in me! Do it!”

I didn’t even have to respond. I just thrust my dick into her hole and began to fuck her with all I had. Her cunt was tight and wet and warm, and I didn’t think I’d be able to last very long. I reached down and rubbed her clit, wanting to get her off as fast as I knew I would, and she screamed loudly.

“Where did you learn that?” she panted, surprised at my expert skills.

I told her, very boldly, where I’d learned that trick. “From fucking your daughter,” I said.

Not even a minute later, I exploded. I shot off inside her as she tried to thrust against me. My finger continued to play on her clit, and it didn’t take too much more work before I got her to come, too.

She let me fuck her one more time before my girlfriend came home, but after that, she never looked at me the same. I didn’t care, though. It was worth it to fuck that hot ass MILF!— M.S., Minneapolis, Minnesota

Times had been tough for me, so I moved in with my daughter and her fianc , Vince. Vince has always been nice to me, but nothing out of the ordinary for a future son in law. Then, shortly after I moved in, my daughter Carol was sent on a short deployment overseas with her reserve unit (she’s in the military, if you couldn’t guess), and I became more prominent in Vince’s life. I was the only other person home, after all, so it made sense.

One night Vince made dinner for the two of us, and after dinner we sat talking for a while. Maybe it was the wine or whatever, but I started rubbing my foot up and down his leg, moving it higher and higher toward his crotch. His reaction was very pleasant, and he leaned forward and kissed me. After that, it wasn’t long until we were in his bedroom, undressing each other and exploring one another’s body.

Before I knew it, Vince had his face buried between my legs and was pleasing me with an oral talent the likes of which I had never experienced before. After I came, Vince stood and removed his underwear, revealing an impressive cock. I wondered if I’d have a problem handling it, it was so big.

Vince coaxed me into taking him into my mouth to start, just to see if I could handle him. Once I got into it, I found that I could take at least half of it down my throat without gagging, and I used my hands on the lower half of his shaft and on his balls, so his whole cock got attention. It took awhile, but after doing that for a bit, he started panting, and then, with a groan, he started to come. He came a lot, and I tried to swallow as much as I could, but it still made a mess, and a lot of it splattered on my chin and down my chest.

Then Vince had me lay back on the bed and he began licking and kissing his way down my body. Once at my tits, he even licked the come off me, and nearly sucked my nipples off while doing so, too. He moved from there down past my belly button to my soft inner thighs, then to my pussy, and he ate me to climax again. While I was still coming, he climbed on top of me and pushed his hard cock into me, totally filling me up with his meat. I’m quite sure it was the largest cock I’d ever had inside me. He let me adjust awhile, and then Vince fucked me like I’d never had it before. His pace changed constantly, from fast to slow to fast again, and he pinned my knees to my chest to get a better angle of entry. At one point my feet were practically behind my head!

I came and came from his fucking, and when he finally filled me with his sperm, it was like a nice, sexy dream come true.

That night we fucked several times, and we fucked nearly every day until my daughter came back. By then I was several months pregnant, but I told Carol the father was a coworker of mine who’d moved out of the country. She doesn’t know my little secret about Vince, and hopefully she never will, but for Vince and I, the dream continues.— T.P., Indianapolis, Indiana

Once, when I was 22 years old and had just graduated from college, I was hanging out at my parents’ house. I had a part time job that was keeping me going while I waited to see if I could get into a special job placement program offered by the government or else decided to attend graduate school. Either way, I had time to kill and I was in no real hurry to do anything.

My neighbor up the street, who was a year or so younger than me, was home from college for the summer, too. His family had put in a pool a couple years earlier, and his offer to hang out and drink a few beers was always a welcome one. I’d been over there for a few hours one day and was getting ready to go when Brian’s mom came out to the pool. She seemed surprised to see me, but she came over to say hello right away. She asked how I had been, if I enjoyed the new pool, and if her younger kids and their friends, who were also hanging out over by the pool, were driving me crazy.

Brian’s mom had always been the neighborhood MILF, and there had even been a few rumors around town that she and her husband were swingers. I knew they took an annual trip to Jamaica, but other than that I had no real evidence. I knew, though, that if I ever got a shot at Mrs. Green, I’d definitely take it. She was wearing a flimsy coverup that day, and I could see she filled out her bikini nicely. She blathered on about something as my eyes drifted over her body, and I tuned back in just in time to hear her scold Brian for not being a better host.

She decided she should offer me some snacks, but I told her I was about to leave, so it was okay. Then I asked if I could use her bathroom before I left. I’d been hanging out at Brian’s house for years, but Mrs. Green said she’d show me where the bathroom was. I wasn’t sure if that was weird or not, but I figured she was just being extra polite since she hadn’t seen me in a while, not since I’d gone off to college, as far as I could remember. Anyway. she led me to a door by the garage, and when we entered, I saw we were in the mud room. It had a washer and dryer in it, and a large sink. I’d never gone in that way before, and to be honest I’d never even noticed that door before. She pointed up a short flight of stairs and said the bathroom was up there, so I headed up the steps and closed the door behind me.

When I came back, Mrs. Green was leaning up against the washer waiting for me, and I decided to go for it. “Mrs. Green, you sure look awesome,” I told her. She laughed and said thank you. I started to walk past her to go back outside, but it was a tight fit, and I had to brush really close to her. As I did, she reached out and touched my right shoulder. She said that hearing she was hot stuff from a such an attractive young man made her feel really good. Her eyes were smoldering, and I knew this was it. When I leaned in to kiss her, both her arms swung around my neck and she devoured my tongue like a ravished maniac.

She slid her hands over my shoulders and down across my chest, and she tweaked my nipples. She then slid her hands down to my ass and pulled me up against her. Her left arm circled my back as she tried to pull me even closer, and then she lifted her left leg slowly up my body until she was able to wrap it around my waist.

She reached down and massaged my now stiff cock through my bathing suit and said, “Oh, baby! I’d go down on you, except . . . ” She looked toward the door as we both listened to the sounds coming from the pool.

“Do it,” I said as our eyes locked and she fondled my balls.

She took one more quick look at the door that led outside. “We have to be fast,” she said as she pulled my trunks down and fell to her knees.

She attacked my dick like she really knew what she was doing, and it was clear that step one was to get me rock hard and slippery. With her left hand she lifted my cock up toward my belly and reached in with her tongue to slather my balls with spit. Then she slid her tongue up the underside of my cock. She mouthed me and went down on my cock, giving it a couple good bobs of her head. She pulled off my dick and ran her tongue around my cockhead two or three times, then swallowed my cock deep down the back of her throat going as far as she could. It was the first time I had ever been deep throated, and I was shocked that she could do it. Wow!

When she popped off of my cock again, she stood up and quickly pulled down her bikini bottoms. She hopped up on the washer and said, “Come on, let’s do this!”

I went to line my dick up with her hole, but she stopped me. “I like to taste pussy while I fuck,” she said. I had no idea what that meant, but when she stood up on the washer, putting her cunt even with my mouth, I started to get the idea.

For a split second I wondered when her husband had last fucked her. I didn’t exactly want to be tasting Mr. Green’s jizz. But she started to pull me in closer, and I gave in. She pulled her lips apart for me, and when I saw her clit, I was amazed. It was huge, as big as my fingertip! “Come on, baby,” she cried. “Lick it!”

I put my hands on her thighs and moved in. While she held her pussy apart, I stuck my tongue into her and moved up and down her slit. By now she had me horny as a dog, and I stuck my tongue as deep into her pussy as it would go. She sucked in her breath and grabbed my head, holding me tight to her cunt as she ordered me to, “Suck it, baby! Suck it!” I put my whole mouth over her and sucked her clit hard while I tried to keep tonguing her slit. She ground her twat against my mouth while she pulled my hair and tried to get more of my tongue into her wet cunt. She was really going wild, and soon I tasted her juices running over my tongue and down my throat.

She barely finished coming before she pushed me away and sat back on the washer, guiding my dick into her pussy. She sucked my tongue into her mouth for a moment and then pulled away to whisper softly in my ear, “Hard, baby. Hit it hard.”

I slid easily into her gash and then pulled out, and I did this a few times to lube up my dick. Then I slammed into her as hard as I could. The washer rocked with my thrusting, and when I started to fuck her really hard, she slid off the washer into my arms, and I spun around until I had her up against the wall. Her legs clenched around me as our pelvises ground together violently, and she kept sucking my tongue into her mouth and moaning, as if she were trying to suck up every drop of juice I’d swallowed from her pussy.

She came hard a few moments later, while I was still trying to figure out what the fuck was happening. Her pussy clenched and spasmed around my shaft as she came, and she buried her face in my shoulder to muffle her screams. Then she was done.

I was sure it was going to be my turn next, but one of the kids from outside started yelling, and Mrs. Green had to get back out there. “What about me?” I asked as she stepped back into her bikini bottoms and straightened herself up. She looked at me apologetically, and then said, “I’m sorry, baby,” before grabbing my cock and jerking me off. She gave my prick a few hard tugs, and that was all it took to set me off. I shot a load all over her hand, and she hurriedly licked it off before winking at me and running outside.

After I’d had a minute to wash off and splash some cold water on my face— and my cock— I pulled on my shorts again and headed back out. Mrs. Green was rounding up the kids, telling them it was time to take their friends home, and Brian was trying to help, so I just said “Later,” and headed home myself.

I saw Mrs. Green a lot more that summer, but she was always with her husband or the kids, so I never got an encore performance. But I still think about how she fucked me that day, and it always brings a smile to my face.— M.H., Jacksonville, Florida

When Dana and I first got together, things were fine. Then I got laid off from work and things got tough, so we ended up moving in with Dana’s folks for a while. I wasn’t thrilled about it at first, but something happened a little over a week ago that changed my mind about the situation.

My girlfriend and her father were working, and that left Dana’s stepmother, Carla, home alone with me. Carla was taking a long shower, and I had to take a piss, so I snuck into the bathroom to pee, hoping she wouldn’t notice me. I had just finished and was about to tuck my dick back in my jeans when I heard Carla say, “Couldn’t hold it, eh?” She was peeking out from the shower curtain, the water still running, and she was watching me carefully.

I tucked my cock back into my pants and then Carla asked me to pass her a towel. As she reached to take it from me, she lost her balance, and the towel dropped from her grip when she grabbed onto the curtain rod to stop herself from falling. Her move caused the shower curtain to slide away from her, revealing her very nice 50 year old body. My eyes widened at the sight of her big, erect nipples and her fine blonde pubic hair. Needless to say, my cock got hard!

“Oh, my lord,” Carla gasped. “Do you think I’m sexy?”

I stammered a pathetic response, but she stopped me halfway through and changed the subject, asking me to dry her back for her. I figured why not, so with a shrug, I picked up another towel and turned to Carla. Her bare ass was toward me, and as I moved the towel to her shoulders to begin drying her back, I admired her fine, voluptuous form. Even though I knew I was treading on dangerous ground, I couldn’t help myself.

“That feels good,” she cooed, and she bent over to pick up her towel.

I nearly fainted when she spread her feet apart, exposing her wet pubic hair and her juicy pink pussy lips. Nervously I moved my towel to her ass and began to pat her soft, round ass cheeks, boldly squeezing them as I dried her. She didn’t stop me, and instead asked me if I’d dry her thighs for her. Without a thought, I knelt down and looked right between her parted legs. It seemed a pretty safe bet that she was offering herself to me, and I dropped the towel and slipped a hand between her legs, shoving two fingers deep into her hot, wet opening.

As expected, she didn’t resist. There was only loud moaning as her body reacted to my swift, penetrating fingers between her legs.

Even though finger fucking her hot pussy was very arousing and fun, it only lasted long enough for her cunt to get ready for what was coming next. Quickly, I dropped my pants, and Carla turned around to face me. I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her off the floor. As her arms and legs wrapped around me, I pressed her ass into the bathroom wall and then drove into her loose, wet cunt.

We began to fuck there against the bathroom wall, both moaning and yelling loudly— when we weren’t kissing feverishly, that is. We slapped against each other in a hard, fast fuck that had me huffing and puffing. I was happy when she started to come, her body shaking as I shot my load into her.

When I thought it was over, I let her down, but I was wrong. Carla wasn’t done with me yet. She got on her knees and sucked my cock back to life, then bent over the sink. She had me plow her from behind until we both got off. Then, we were done.

Now, since we usually have all day together, that’s what we do while our spouses are at work: we fuck each other any way we can think of. It’s a miracle I have enough energy left over after I’m done with Carla to fuck my wife, but I do. And it’s made living with my girlfriend’s parents a hell of a lot more enjoyable than I’d expected.— N.K., Inglewood, California