Mom and I had now been living together for a year, enjoying each other to the fullest. Sex with her was amazing to say the least, and she loved to feed my kinky fetish by leaving her panties wherever I could find them, sometimes in the most unlikely of places.
I had to laugh to myself one day when I sat down at the desk in my home office, opened the drawer to get out some papers and there were a pair of her panties. She had worn them and left them there for me to smell her while she was out at one of her women's group meetings.
I jerked off into them, folded them up and left them on her bed for her to find when she got home. After she got back a few hours later, she came into my office while I was working, got down in front of me and gave me one of her incredible blowjobs, nearly sucking the life out of me.
When she was done, she grinned, licked off any remaining drops of cum from my dick and said, "You are such a naughty man, leaving your cum in my panties like that, when you know I always want it inside me."
Who was I to argue with her?
Now that mom was sixty-nine, she did not have the physical stamina to fully keep up sexually, but it sure was not from lack of effort. She was starting to have trouble with some arthritis in her hips and was not able to manage quite as much as she had when we first started being intimate.
I did not have a problem with it, and just took great care to be gentle with her when she had flare ups of pain from the arthritis, but she began to worry and no matter what I said to put those fears to rest, she wanted to be sure I was sexually satisfied.
So, she would invite Shelley over to our place, occasionally, to make sure those needs were met, according to her standards, not mine, as I was completely fine with all the love making that mom and I had been sharing. Being the loving son that I am, I was not about to argue against her, especially when getting more chances to enjoy fucking Shelley.
****
One day, I got a call from my daughter, Andraya, and she needed some help. She had been living with a good friend of hers for a few years now, starting when they had both been in their junior year of college. Well, her friend got engaged and wanted to move in with her fiancé, forgetting to tell Andraya that she had terminated the lease, giving Andraya just a week's notice.
"Dad, I am sorry for asking but can I come stay with you for a bit until I can into another flat somewhere? I will be happy to help with any expenses while staying with you and grandma," she said over the phone.
"Andraya, you don't have to pay to stay with us. Just take care of your personal expenses and cook dinner for grandma and me now and then," I smiled saying that knowing what her response would be.
"Dad, ha ha, very funny. You know I cannot cook worth a crap, but thanks a million, dad, I really appreciate it. So, is this weekend okay for me to move in? I'm putting my furniture in storage this Saturday morning, then I will be over."
"No problem, sweetie. I will let your grandma know and I am sure she will be excited to see you as always," I said to her before ending the call.
About an hour later, mom came back home from running some errands. I heard her out in the kitchen and went out to tell her about Andraya coming to stay with us. I explained the situation that she was in, and it would just be until she was able to find a place.
Of course, mom was more than happy to hear that Andraya would be staying, but then I saw her pause and think for a moment, before she looked at me and said, "Well, this is going to put a damper on our love making time, not to mention sleeping alone again, but I am sure we can handle it, right?"
I pulled mom into a nice warm hug, kissed her, and said, "Yeah, we can manage it, besides, who said I can't sneak into your room at night."
Mom giggled and hugged even tighter against me, then said, "You are just too good to me, my sweet man. Now, do you want to see the new panties I bought?"
I gently pushed her back away with me, looking at her smiling face with a devilish grin and said, "You really need to ask?"
Mom took me by the hand, grabbed the bag of goodies that she had bought, and led me into the bedroom. She took the time to model each pair that she had gotten, moving around like she was made to take the catwalk. When she was done, I was hard and dripping.
She took off the last pair while I stripped down to nothing, and I laid her down on the bed. She smiled and said, as she took my cock in her hand, to guide it into her pussy, "Mmmm, I nearly wet myself in the lingerie shop, thinking about how much you'd love the new panties."
I could never get enough of her sweet pussy as it surrounded my plunging cock and feeling her body quiver with mine as we reached our mutual climax, would always be the greatest feeling ever.
****
That Saturday came, and it was late afternoon by the time Andraya came to our place. I helped her bring in her suitcases, while she hugged and talked to grandma. I put them into the spare bedroom that she would be calling her own while staying there with mom and me.
"Thanks again, dad, you really saved my arse," Andraya said, as she came over and hugged me tight.
"You are very welcome, sweetie, now make yourself at home, before dinner is ready," I said as I returned her hug and kissed her on the forehead.
Andraya was only about 5'1" tall, shoulder length wavy black hair, light brown skin, dark eyes, and a beautiful smile, inheriting much more of her mother's genetics, whose parents had immigrated here from India, all of which only made my daughter exotically beautiful. I often compared her to the celebrity, Pryanka Chopra, looking like she could be her twin, instead of my son, Anthony.
While Andraya got comfortable, I went out to kitchen to help mom finish dinner. I heard Andraya close her bedroom door and could not help but take the opportunity to come up behind mom, wrap my arms around her, press my body against her backside and fill my hands with her sexy tits.
