Lying in bed next morning 47-year-old Bess was bright and happy as she thought of yesterday's happenings..
Alba, her 24-year-old daughter who fractured her foot, was making progress physically and mentally, thanks to the physio, Joe. More than that, her daughter was talking to her again after a rift in their relationship for quite some time. Joe had introduced sexual pleasure back into her daughter's life, and Bess herself was not far behind; she watched the two in hot action through the keyhole and masturbated. Well that was something unthinkable for her. Dormant erogenous zones were stirring to life in Bess, areas she never knew existed.
Dildo ... she had to hide the dildo before the nosy maid came, she reminded herself, and found the toy near her in the bed. Placing it in the bureau under her clothes, she smiled thinking of how she used it last night. Hmmm, there would be more such secret pleasurable experiences, she assured herself and smiled.
Fifteen minutes later, she took up breakfast to Alba and found her in a good mood. After exchanging a few words, she came down only to find the 50 -year-old maid at the door. She would help Alba clean herself and dress her up and fill in Bess on the neighborhood gossip. Thank god, she hid the dildo! Else the toy story would have filled the eager ears of the people in the area; as if no one else used it. Already, the maid was telling tales about mother-daughter cold war, and definitely the recent warmth between them would be a damper on the flapping mouths.
Alba, an introvert, had begun mending fences with her friends, telling them about her fracture which had tied her to bed. Thanks to Lucy, Alba's friend who visited her yesterday, two guys and two girls came to visit and chat with her. When Bess took them sandwiches and lemonade, she found them exchanging gossip and laughing as they used to do a year earlier. One guy, on whom nature had bestowed gawkiness just like her daughter, showered more interest on Alba and appeared to be obviously in love with her. That was despite the fact that Alba had ignored him all these days. Well, he must really have fallen for Alba in a big way. Things were looking up and that was because of Joe's encouragement, Bess thought as she came down.
That evening, when Joe came to give therapy to Alba, Bess as usual took her position outside the door, watching them through the keyhole; her guilt that she was indulging in voyeurism had comfortably taken a backseat. She smirked at the thought that she was evolving into an erotically reborn woman as she saw Joe help Alba to her feet. Hugging her daughter from behind, Joe helped her walk around the room. A giggling Alba walked slowly as Joe rubbed his erection on her rear. After a few minutes of walking, he let Alba lie on the bed and they kissed. He repeated the walking exercise a few more times and then began their usual lascivious act.
Bess was almost impatient for them to start their salacious performance and had begun fingering her warm and eager pussy all the while. While on previous occasions Joe had played a dominant role, today it seemed that he wanted to lie back and let Alba take the lead in the erotic exploit. He pulled down his boxers and removed his T shirt and lay nude with his erection pointing up like a mast. As Alba went down on him, he asked her not to apply pressure on her injured foot.
Alba kneaded his manhood with his left hand, took it in fully and her right hand fondled his sacs. Joe watched Alba go at him like a hungry cat and ran his fingers through her loose hair. She then knelt over him, taking care not to put pressure on her foot, and took him inch by inch into her slippery pleasure passage. She rode him slowly as his hands grabbed her ass and rocked her further.
Outside, Bess furiously slid in four fingers into her gaping sex alley, squeezing juices out of her ripe vaginal fruit.
Alba picked up speed as Joe's tool slid in and out, and when she stopped to catch her breath, Joe held her ass and hoisted his pole into her twitching oozy slot. Kissing him all over his face, she reached a series of explosions and gently got up and began mouthing his rod which was now glistening with her juices. Alba squeezed his balls and sucked him so hard and vigorously that Joe cried out that he was coming and shot his sauce. Alba took the first spurt in her mouth and then pulled his quivering cock out and took the second load on her face and the subsequent bursts on her small breasts.
Outside the door, Bess' legs shook and her sex juices drenched her abundant pubic hair and dribbled down her thick thighs as she watched her daughter engage herself in something which reminded Bess of her early married days.
After half an hour, Joe came down and briefed the mother about the daughter's recovery and left. Bess gave dinner to Alba and later settled down in a couch and watched TV for some time.
Bess felt aroused and pressed her thighs together to put pressure on her pussy, and a sudden thought hit her that she should shave her pubic area. During her younger days she used to shave whenever she felt aroused, which was often. Her husband loved her to be bald between her thighs, but that was some years back and sadly nowadays both of them never bothered about the appearance of her poor pussy.
She got up and went to the bathroom and, armed with a razor and cream, she stripped and settled down in a chair in front of a mirror in the bedroom to shave herself. With her thighs spread, she cut the excessive growth with scissors, applied cream and then proceeded to remove hair with the razor. Soon she was admiring her smooth and hot and puffy sex region.
Switching the light off, she went to bed with her dildo, sucked and inserted it into her newly prepared slot. After a few minutes of brisk in and out action, the dildo was drenched with her juices. It was then that a naughty and lecherous thought struck her... why not try anal? She and her husband had never indulged in that taboo pleasure.
She applied a lubricant all over her rear entrance and slowly slid the toy inside her tight virgin ass. Aaah... she let out a moan as the dildo entered her unexplored orifice inch by inch. The anal titillation was new to her and took her to dizzy carnal heights. She was a slut, he told herself, as she plunged the dildo in and out of her second pleasure portal. Mmmm it was divine, she thought and circled her clitoris with her left hand while the toy cleaved her rose bud. She raised her hips to fuck her pet dildo, which was now assuming near human proportions for her...ooooh... she was close to the final explosion, she thought, and she lurched frenetically to grab that orgasm ... aaah there it was... she let out a moan as she exploded internally. Woooh! Was there such gratification in anal! She had never realized she could reach orgasm through simultaneous anal and clitoral stimulation; but there it was, her new-found delight.
She closed her eyes and was soon asleep.
Next morning Bess reminded herself that today was the final session Joe would have with Alba, and her husband would be back after a long trip. She would go out for dinner with her husband and Alba too, if she was could walk, and maybe plan a movie or something and a get-together with friends to enliven up things around the house.
In the evening, when Joe arrived for therapy Bess did not go up to indulge in her voyeuristic viewing. Not that she was guilty, but she instead preferred to spend time in her new recreation of using the dildo in both her holes. She went to the bathroom with her toy, stripped, sat on the toilet seat and oiled her rear entrance and the dildo as well. Spreading her thighs, she slid in the toy in her tight asshole and circled her clitoris slowly and steadily.
Mmm... she as becoming addicted to this lewd stimulation and was bent upon doing this whenever she got a chance, she assured herself, as she plunged the dildo in and and out. Oooh... she let out a cry and continued stroking till she quaked with multiple orgasms. Sweating and satisfied, she sat there for a few minutes savoring the sensation permeating her lower region.
She wiped herself with a towel, changed into a short blue skirt, skipped the panties and bra, came to the living room and made herself a lemonade and sipped it, as she waited for Joe. When he came down, he offered him a beer and he took it.
As he sat down closely by her, Bess sniffed the air gently to detect any lingering smell of sex emanating from Joe and wondered, at the same time, whether he could smell her recently used hole as she was not wearing panties. She could sense Joe eyeing her thighs and boobs and spread her thighs and began talking to him.
"You know how glad I am with how things are progressing. Alba is better now, in many ways, you know..." she explained.
