Unexpected Benefits

1. Unexpected Benefits

I was an eternal optimist at heart, so perhaps that was why I was able to accept my wife Karen's proposal that we take her newly divorced mother Gina with us on our 'second honeymoon' to Las Vegas. It wasn't that I couldn't stand Gina, not at all: it was only that the whole idea of the trip was for it to put the fiery passion back into my damn marriage, something that I felt was sadly on the wane! But Karen was determined to bring Gina along and have a good time with her, so I felt that the best course of action that I could take was to simply give in and let her get what she wanted.

Still hopeful that I could spend at least some of the two-week holiday alone with my wife, I decided that I'd better call the 5-star hotel that we'd booked into in Las Vegas and inform them of our change of situation. The helpful young woman who took my call regretfully informed me that the hotel was completely booked out for the entire length of our stay and said that there was little chance that Gina could get a room for herself. She did let me know that they were more than willing to set up a single bed in our room, which I thanked her for, then hung up. As soon I put the telephone down on the receiver, I swore profusely, and had to fight back the urge to put my fist through the wall beside me. Goddamn this! I thought I'd had things all planned out perfectly, then my wife and mother-in-law had to screw every-thing up!

But there was no point in staying angry; it would only serve to make everything even worse. I decided to simply grit my teeth and bear it all as best as I possibly could, because that was all I could really do.

On the morning of the big day, the day that we were flying out to Las Vegas from New York City, I woke up in a very pleasant and somewhat unusual manner: to the sensations of my beautiful 21-year-old wife Karen sucking off my big, fat 8.5" prick.

Her long, billowing golden-blonde hair hung in tresses all around her pretty young face and my midsection as she ravenously gulped up my thick, gooey creamy-white pre-cum, and lavishly licking at the underside of my bulging fuck-rod. Opening her mouth up as wide as she could, Karen managed to take almost the entire shaft of my throbbing, blood-red ramrod down her tight, convulsive throat. With her right hand she was able to squeeze and fondle my cum-heavy ball-sacs til I was groaning with rapturous pleasure. Fuck, she had one hell of a technique with her blowjobs! Her tongue touched me in all the right places; her mouth felt like a perfect wet, tight little pussy. It was a truly wondrous experience every time she gave me head and was something I'm sure I'd never tire of as long as I lived.

"Jesus Christ, you're so fucking good with your mouth, baby!" I moaned in orgasmic fervour, grabbing Karen roughly by her long hair and ramming my cock brutally in and out of her mouth without any regard for anything else but my own gratification. Soon I had her gagging on my monstrous prong, thick streams of her clear, gleaming saliva pouring out of her strained mouth every time I almost pulled out running down over my hairy testes and upper thighs. She looked so raunchy with my huge tool jammed down her throat and her pretty ruby-red lips wrapped around my meaty pile-driver, looking up at me with those deep china blue eyes of hers in sweet, tender love. Although my self-centred need to get off was choking her and starving her of oxygen, Karen still wanted me to climax.

Finally, I orgasmed, squirting two long, thick spurts of white cock-sauce into Karen's open, willing mouth, which she then quickly swallowed down her throat with a few quick gulping motions. I quickly wanked off with my cock not 10" away from her, shooting a third blast of jism all over Karen's pretty face. She flinched noticeably as the white-hot cum struck her in the lower portion of her right cheek and splashed up across her face, stopping just above her left eye, then when I had finally stopped cumming Karen slowly cracked a slight smile.

"Well, looks like somebody enjoyed their early-morning surprise!" my wife said with a good-natured chuckle, wiping a thick glob of cum off her face with the forefinger of her right hand and then licking it off right in front of me, which was definitely a very arousing sight indeed. Within moments, my deflated pecker was beginning to rise again to the occasion, something that Karen sure didn't fail to miss. "My, you are an eager beaver this morning, aren't you? Well, since I don't know if we'll be able to get much screwing done over the next couple of weeks, I suppose you can have a go at my snatch!"

I had to smile to myself when Karen rose up until she was level with me and then swung her right leg up over my midsection, slowly working herself into position so that she could slide herself down onto my thick, rigid man-meat. She wanted to fuck just as much if not more than I did, but Karen always liked to play the coy lady giving into her husband's determined advances towards her, never willing to admit to the fact that she was positively dripping with arousal and needed my massive cock in her tight little twat. But things changed real quick once I actually slid my huge phallus into her snatch - Karen always transferred into a cock-starved sexual deviant, willing to do things any way, any how, just as long as it felt good to the parties involved. And talk about a gutter-mouth....

She kissed me hungrily on the lips as she hiked her thin, sheer white negligee up around her waist and lowered herself slowly down onto my aching prick. I could taste my own salty cum on her lips as she passionately worked her tongue into my mouth, and I didn't find it all that unpleasant an experience. Feeling the head of my cock nuzzle at Karen's soaking wet pussy-lips and then slowly slide into her cunt as she lowered her body down onto my own was a truly heavenly experience for me, causing me to let out a mighty roar of orgasmic delight as she took me in to the limit. She then squeezed my dick with the muscles of her skilled young vagina, milking my cock as though she had a hand down there between her legs squeezing me, and I groaned in ecstasy into Karen's open mouth as she rode my throbbing sex-organ at her own frenzied pace.

It drove me wild when Karen would grind and gyrate her hips when my aching prick was buried deep inside her gaping wet fuck-hole, squeezing the big cock jammed deep up her pussy while she drove her right hand down to her budding clitoris and frigged her sex-nub with furious intensity, shaking and moaning lustfully as her entire being was swept up in her own mighty climax. I thrust my blood-red dick in and out of my wife's sopping wet cunt with all the brutal, animalistic passion that I could muster, feeding the flames of Karen's desire with my primal lust, and soon enough could feel my second release for the morning building up inside of me.

I jammed a finger up Karen's tight little butt-plug as I pounded her pussy with everything I had, causing her to buck and thrash on top of me as she rode my cock like a sex-crazed cowgirl. She screamed at the top of her lungs as I managed to push a second digit into her restrictive anus, shaking uncontrollably as her second orgasm flooded through her entire body.

"Holy fucking shit, you fuck me so good! Jam your fingers up my asshole as you fuck my tight pussy, you dirty stinking bastard! Make me cum so hard with your huge cock pounding the shit out of my dripping fuck-hole. Oh yes, that's it, give it to me!" Karen babbled. I reached up with both hands and pulled her negligee down to expose her full, luscious 36C cup breasts, squeezing and fondling their firm ripeness as I drove up into Karen's tight twat. I teased and tweaked her full, dark brown nipples, twisting the hard nubs of her pointed teats til my wife let out a grasp of pleasure-pain, something that my outwardly-wholesome young wife really got off on when we fucked. I loved her tits; they had to be one of Karen's best assets.

"Do you want me to fuck you in the ass, Karen? I know you do, you're always in the mood for a good old buggering after I ream your cunt for a while. Tell me, you filthy little tramp, is that what you want? Do you want me to jam this big fucking dick up your tight crap-hole, and fuck your anal passage til its all red and gaping open? Is that what you want, to feel my jism shoot into the depths of your bowels, you dirty fucking slut?" I said in the sternest voice I could manage under the circumstances, with my highly aroused cock still jammed in my wife's pussy.

Karen didn't have to say a word, I could tell simply by looking up into her eyes that that was exactly what she wanted me to do. Taking control of the situation, I pulled my cum-covered prong out of my loving wife's dripping cunt and flipped her over onto the over side of the king-sized bed, forcing her onto her stomach with her ample rear end sticking up in the air towards me. I quickly shoved my face in between the cheeks of her ass and proceeded to give my wife a good old anal-rimming with my tongue, wanking my rock-solid cock off in my right hand at the same time. Working my tongue around the rim of Karen's anus and tasting the tangy spunk from her bum-hole got me even more aroused than I already was from getting one hell of a good blowjob and fucking her tight pussy for at leas ten minutes, so I decided to be brief with the preliminaries. I spat as much saliva as I could into her brown, puckered bunghole and worked my tongue as deeply as I could into Karen's anus, savouring the sweet taste of her delectable ass.

When I was confident that I'd lubricated her back door enough to slide my bulging red cock-meat into her crapper, I quickly got up onto my knees behind Karen and slowly guided the head of my dick to the saliva-drenched entrance of her anus. Pushing gently into her back-hole, I felt a real tight restriction from the outer ring of Karen's anus, but managed to push on past the constrictiveness with a little bit of determined force and slide all 8.5" of my hard cock into her ultra-tight asshole. It felt like fucking a virgin every time I rammed Karen's ass, which wasn't on a regular basis but wasn't all that uncommon either, and it was something that we both loved. I managed to reach around between the two of us and diddle Karen's blood-gorged clit, making her grunt and groan with lustful pleasure. She redoubled her driving thrusts back against my dick as I drove into her, so my cock was buried in her crap-hole as far as it could possibly go. Soon she was wailing and hollering at the top of her lungs as her third orgasm tore through her, and her cunt shot out a long, spurting explosion of clear girl-cum when she went off.

As my wife came with my big dick shoved right up her a-hole, I began to slowly build up my own tempo, working my cock in and out of her bung-hole with more speed while pushing into her tight little rear as far as I could with every in-stroke. Even though she had cum only a minute or two beforehand, I soon had Karen screaming at the top of her lungs from her fourth orgasm that morning, and my own release was also imminent. I didn't try to hold back my own climax, feeling it swell up from deep inside me and explode out of my body through my throbbing, pulsating prick. My dick-batter soon filled up Karen's stretched, thoroughly-fucked crap-hole til it was overflowing, so I pulled my twitching dick out of her anal-passage and shot the last couple of loads of jism over the firm, round globes of her tanned butt.

I collapsed onto my back on the bed, thoroughly spent and wanting nothing more than to rest up for a little while. Karen snuggled up against me, resting her head in the crook of my arm. She was covered in sweat, the same as I was, but had a contented smile on her gorgeous young face that I couldn't help but find infectious. I loved the feel of her ample tits pressing up against the left side of my body, so I sure wasn't going to tell her to ease off any time soon.

"Thank-you for this," Karen said softly into my ear, and then she slid her tongue in to lick out a bit of my earwax. "Thank-you for letting my mother come along with us. I know this was meant to be our special holiday together, but Gina needs to be with me right now, and I want to be there to help her through this rough time in her life."

"Baby, I'm just happy that you're happy," I replied, kissing her tenderly on top of her head. That, I knew deep in my heart, was the absolute truth. I was willing to do whatever it took for my lovely wife Karen, even if it meant that I was shacking up with one of my in-laws for the holidays. And I was in a much better frame of mind on the first morning of our two-week vacation after some really hot, frantic sex with my cock-crazy young wife.

Gina Donovan was quite an attractive woman at 42 years of age, I have to give her that much. She worked out at her local gym and ran 4 miles each day, which kept her lean, sun-tanned body so sleek and muscular. Although I was married to her daughter and loved Karen very much, the two of us flirted incessantly whenever my wife wasn't around.

One thing that Gina had over her daughter Karen was the size of her breasts. I'm not complaining about my wife's tits, no way - it was only that Gina's 38DD cup chest-coconuts were unavoidable. She still had a very pretty, mature face that I found very endearing, with light green eyes that I found mesmerizing every time I looked into their depths and full, ruby-red lips that I found myself yearning to kiss. It was wrong to feel that way about one's own mother-in-law, I knew that, but I couldn't help the way that I felt about her.

Gina had shortish platinum-blonde hair stylishly cut and combed in a pixie-style that always had my hormones a-flowing, and her skin seemed to be tanned all over. With a huge, juicy-looking round ass I was just dying to squeeze and fondle, Gina had a truly spectacular, voluptuous figure that any red-blooded American would've lusted after. She had long, slim legs that just drove me crazy with desire, so it took all of my willpower to keep my hands off of her. Gina had a warm, friendly vibe about her that everyone seemed to pick up on as soon as they met her and got on very well with almost everyone that she met. Her only vice, however, was alcohol - Gina couldn't say no to the drink, which seemed to rule over her life.

I loved my mother-in-law immensely and wanted Gina to be happy. She needed to get on with her life, putting both her loser of an ex-husband and the alcohol behind her, but it was all really up to Gina herself to make the effort and have a go at moving on.

We met Gina at the airport without much fuss at all and managed to get through Security, which was extremely tight after 9/11. The plane was half an hour late, but we finally got onboard and got airborne, heading southwest towards Vegas, America's gambling Mecca. Not the best place for Gina to be travelling to if she was going to kick drinking booze, but it was too late to back out of things now!

We quickly got down to having fun as soon as we arrived at our Las Vegas hotel, as it was a very bright and sunny day and it had just passed 12 noon. The ladies quickly decided to get changed into their bathing suits and head on down to the swimming pools out the side of the 5-star resort. I promised to join them later but wanted to get unpacked and have a drink by myself before getting into the holiday spirit.

While the two women went into the large bedroom to get changed into their swimwear, I went over to the oak wood bar to fix myself a strong glass of Scotch whiskey. I drank back the sharp-tasting alcoholic beverage and was filling up the glass again when Karen and her mother Gina came out of the bedroom, dressed in the skimpiest little G-string bikinis I had ever seen.

I couldn't believe how tiny the ladies' triangular patches of swimwear were over their private parts, and I even noticed that both of them had a severe case of camel-toe as their bikini briefs were riding up their meaty pussy-slits. With a massive boner thrusting up against my pants I stayed behind the bar so Karen and Gina wouldn't notice my state of arousal. I felt a twitch of arousal course through my body as I imagined the two hot broads walking around down by the pool with their formidable assets so openly displayed for all the world to see, and it really turned me on to think about all the guys who were going to get stiff as a board in their pants when they saw the mother/daughter pair.

Karen's little swimsuit was dark purple in colour and barely covered the bits that had to be covered for decency's sake, and her mom Gina wore the same type of swimmers but in the light orange colour. Gina's mammoth tits were barely contained by her bikini bra, and I couldn't help but gawk at my mother-in-law despite the fact that my wife Karen was right in front of me.

"You like, I see," Karen commented wryly, staring into my eyes then glancing down at my lap, behind the bar and out of her sight. She knew that I had a massive erection from both her own barely-there swimsuit and the one her luscious mom was wearing, and I could tell that Karen was excited about it. She looked over at her mother Gina, who laughed softly and looked over at me with a mischievous gleam in her eyes. They were enjoying the fact that I was horny as hell and gagging to fuck them both, I felt it in my bones, and they were having a fun old time teasing and flaunting themselves in front of me. Suddenly, I was looking upon this entire vacation in a totally different light. This could just turn out to be the most fantastic two weeks of my life! I thought hopefully to myself as I realised that Karen was encouraging her own mother to flaunt her wares to get me all riled up.

Suddenly, I snapped, because I couldn't take their open sensuality any longer. With Gina right standing right beside my wife, I walked straight around the bar and went over to Karen, then unbuttoned my pants and pushed them down around my knees, so that my achingly hard prick was pushing out against my underwear. I grabbed my wife around her waist and pulled her body against me, then bent down to kiss her roughly on her open mouth, driving my tongue into her as I pushed my erection hard up against Karen's smooth bare stomach. As Gina watched on in silence, Karen reached down with her right hand and rubbed my groin through the front of my undies, squeezing and pulling on my bulging cock-spear until I was moaning softly with pleasure.

"Oh my goodness, you are so big and hard, aren't you, honey?" Karen cooed seductively, smiling at me tenderly. "Would you like me to suck off your big, juicy dong, baby? While my hot mommy watches? I know that'll get you going, 'cause I know you want to fuck my gorgeous mom's tight, experienced pussy."

I couldn't help but smile at my beautiful young wife as she got down on her knees on the tile floor in front of me and pulled my huge donger out of my underwear. My throbbing tool twitched as Karen wrapped her cool, delicate fingers around my cock-meat and wanked my shaft off with her right hand, playing with her wet pussy through her moist bikini briefs, and then she leaned slowly in and licked up the underside of my veiny beef-injection. Opening her mouth up to take my prick into her mouth, Karen gulped all of my cock back down her throat til my nut-sacs were pushing against her chin. She kept my prick jammed down her throat for a good thirty seconds, until Karen was forced to yank it out so she didn't choke on my dick.

I looked over at Gina as my penis plopped out of her daughter Karen's mouth, a long trail of my wife's saliva hanging down from her lower lip to the tip of my boner. My mother-in-law gave me a wry grin in return, reaching down between her legs to pull her bikini briefs to one side and bare her gaping wet cunt to my ravenous gaze. Looking on in utter disbelief, I watched as Gina then slid one finger into the fleshy folds of her dripping snatch and proceeded to jam the digit in and out of her pink little twat. Soon enough it was covered with her clear pussy-juices, and once Gina was looking right into my eyes she raised the cum-soaked finger up to her mouth and licked it clean right in front of me. This was all nothing short of surreal.