Hi I feel that I should begin this story with an introduction. Over the past few years my wife wrote a number of stories on this site under the name Mayfairgirl. A few of those stories were sort of factual, but the majority were based on fantasy. These were fantasises that we shared together that spiced up our sex life. My wife's favourite fantasy involved her mother, one I also I enjoyed because I have a thing for the more mature lady. My favourite set of stories penned by my wife was the one entitled Older Son and his Mom, because my lust for older ladies gave her the inspiration and her love of all things wet and anal make them very horny.
Sadly my wife passed away due to cancer in May this year, which is why her stories have stopped. This has left me lonely, frustrated and horny. I haven't been able to bring myself to find sex elsewhere yet, but on re-reading her stories lately my fantasies have started to return.
I thus decided to continue her legacy so to speak and try and indulge in a few stories myself, for your delight but initially for mine.
I have thus decided to start with a subject that was her favourite, hope you like it.
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I closed the suitcase and sat down next to my wife on the bed. She rubbed her hands in glee. "This time tomorrow, we'll be lying in the sun, all three of us," she giggled.
I had never seen her so excited about a holiday. Here she was a woman of 45 and she was acting like a teenager and it was all down to one thing. This was the first holiday for many years when we weren't going alone, we were taking someone else for our fortnight annual trip to the Mediterranean. That someone else was Ally's 63 year old mother Joan. Now to most people that might not sound very exciting, but my wife has a deep dark fantasy, she lusts after her own mother. Her infatuation started when she still lived at home and never really went away. Once or twice, Ally saw her mother naked, coming out of the bathroom or once when she had gone into her bedroom just as her mother was getting dressed. Joan had never hurried to cover up and the sight of her own mum's large breast and trimmed pubic hair had imprinted themselves on her mind. As she grew up Ally discovered masturbation and although boys seemed nice, it was always the mental image of her Mum that brought her to orgasm. When she went to college, she dabbled into lesbian sex, but always with girls her age, whereas she always really wanted a mother figure. Eventually she gave boys a try, liked it and ultimately ended up with me and for years she never revealed her little secret, even though she still continued to frig herself off regularly thinking about her own mother. When her Dad died, Ally got closer to her Mum and has since seen her more regularly and finally persuaded her to join us for two weeks in a small rented villa on the Spanish island of Minorca.
Ally leaned over and kissed me, her breathing was quite heavy and I knew she was very excited, "I hope she brings those new bikini's I persuaded her to buy, I can't wait to see her in them again," she said.
A week earlier I'd had the pleasure of watching my wife masturbate as she related the shopping trip she had been on with her Mum that day.
Joan had said that she had nothing to wear for swimming or sunbathing and Ally had immediately taken up the chance to take her shopping. Her Mum had chosen a selection of bikinis in a local department store and had then tried them on, eventually modelling the best two for Ally. When my wife came home, she told me how her Mum had kept her panties on and slipped the bikini bottoms over the top but she had removed her bra and so even though the bikini top covered her full breast, Ally could easily see the outline of her Mum's nipples and that was enough for her to want to spend a full 10 minutes playing with herself in front of me whilst talking about her Mum's tits.
I pulled my wife to me and fondled her whilst kissing her neck and face.
"You'll be wanting to feel her tits like this too, you randy bastard," she said.
"Too right, one tit for you and one for me."
"You know that if my Mum plays ball with my plans, that you are going to end up being our sex slave for two weeks. You won't be able to walk by the time you get home, you'll be so worn out."
"That is what I am hoping for, I'm going to fuck you and your horny old Mum stupid."
"Well let's hope so babe," my wife said.
By 3.00pm the next day we were already settled into our two bedroom rental villa. Ally and Joan were out on the patio beside the small pool and I was inside fixing us all a cold drink. I looked out of the window at mother and daughter. They both had similar facial features and were not much different in height and weight. Ally was just a younger version of her mother. Their biggest noticeable difference was their bust size. My wife has lovely tits, 34C but her mother measured a more healthy 36DD and even at 63 those tits were still amazing. As I looked now, Ally was wearing a floral patterned bikini and was sitting at a small plastic white table and her mother was sitting opposite wearing a black bikini. I felt my cock stiffen as I imagined them together, mother and daughter enjoying each other's bodies.
Impossible I knew, but God what a fantasy.
I took out the drinks and did my best to hide my raging hard on, eventually slipping into the pool. From the side I eyed my mother in law up. She was reading a magazine and as I watched she took it off her lap and placed it on the table in front of her. That meant I could now see all her legs and as she opened them slightly to get more comfortable I found myself staring at her groin.
I reached down into the water and rubbed myself through my swimming shorts.
I suddenly felt eyes on me and looked up to see Ally looking at me, a wry smile on her face, she knew exactly what I was doing.
"Can you come and put some more sun cream on me please babe?" she said.
I nodded and hoisted myself out of the pool, my wet shorts clinging to my erect cock.
Ally's eyes opened wide and she looked at her Mum, hoping she was looking too, but Joan was still busy with her magazine. I grabbed a towel and dabbed myself dry, turning my back on my mother in law.
Ally reached up and gently gave my cock a squeeze through the shorts.
"Randy sod," she whispered.
I stepped behind my wife and creamed her back whilst she Ummed and Ahhed.
"Do you want Andy to do your back Mum?" Ally said.
Joan looked up at her daughter, then up at the sun and seemed to be weighing up her answer,
"Well if he doesn't mind."
"No, he's happy to do anything for his two favourite women."
Joan grinned and looked at me and there was something in her eyes, a leer, lust?
I took the tube of factor 30 across to my mother in law, my cock was still hard and although not 100% obvious, if her eyes caught sight of my groin, Joan would have realised that I was sporting a hard on.
I stood behind her and squirted a little bit of cream onto the top of Joan's back. Over her head I could see my wife staring at me, running her tongue across her lips. I gently rubbed the sun-block into Joan's smooth white skin, over her shoulder blades and down her back. I took my eyes off my wife and looked over Joan's shoulder, down at the tops of her soft white breasts encased in the black bikini top & at her puckered cleavage. I imagined running my tongue over her lovely tits as I continued to rub her. As I did this and continued to look, I noticed that her nipples had started to strain against the black material as they enlarged. My sun-cream massage was obviously turning her on.
Ally had noticed too and her eyes were wide as she stared at her Mum's tits and then up at me. All I wanted to do was whip my cock out and relieve the tension already building in my balls, but even though it was clear Joan was getting turned on, I knew that one false move and the world could crashing down.
"I think that's it," I said and I stepped away.
Ally's feeling of disappointment was clearly evident on her face, but I just shook my head and mouthed the word's "Not yet."
We had to work on Joan and I knew it, but the early signs were promising.
That night my wife was her usual wild-cat in bed. Her pent up frustration came out and she was being her normal filthy slut self even though her Mum was in a bedroom just a few feet away.
"Calm down," I said to her for about the tenth time, "You'll wake your Mum up."
Ally was bouncing up and down on top of me, my cock was sliding in and out of her wet pussy and she was moaning like a banshee.
"I don't give a fuck, let her hear what's going on , perhaps she'll come in and investigate and we'll put on a good show for her, get some juices flowing in her wrinkled old cunt."
She rolled off me and demanded that I fuck her arse.
We got in our favourite position and my cock easily slid up her open rectum.
"On yes baby fuck my bum, screw my arse, you dirty boy."
She was virtually screaming these words and the more I pounded her the louder she got.
"Fuck my arse darling, fill my arse with your cum, yes, yes fuck me, hurt me, slap my arse you horny bastard."
The thought of Joan hearing all this was actually driving me insane with lust and I fucked my wife's arsehole all the harder.
"Is that good Joany," I said, "Do you like being fucked up your tight hole by your son in law."
