Mature Jenny and Alma Enter My Life

Alma laughed, "You were concerned I was shy. I see YOU are much shyer than me. Correct me if I misunderstood you: You'd like to have sex with me, irrespective of anything else. Right?"

"Yeess.."

"According to Jenny, you were excellent in bed. Let's bring the dogs and drive to your house."

Alma followed my car and parked near me. After releasing the dogs in the yard, I led her inside and asked, "What will you drink?"

She walked into the living room, checked the pictures, and answered without looking at me, "White wine if you have it. If not, regular coffee will do."

"Chardonnay, Sauvignon Blanc, or Riesling?"

"Sauvignon Blanc, please."

I brought her the wine and stood by her side, gazing at her. Her dirty blonde hair framed her face nicely. In the living room lights, her face radiated. Her tiny nose and full lips were enticing. She wore a thin, short-sleeved, light blue blouse that hugged her chest perfectly.

Alma sipped her wine and mumbled, "Did I pass the test, or you wish me to leave?"

I blushed. She was very observant even though she never looked in my direction.

"Alma, I want you to stay. You intrigue me, and I like your directness."

"I like your pictures. Did you shoot them yourself?"

"Yes. I took with me a simple camera to all my travels and photographed pictures for posterity. The best photos I enlarged, framed, and hung on the wall."

"You have a good eye."

I smirked, "I hope both eyes are still good."

She glanced at me, "You are funny, and I like you too. By the way, you may think I am distant and aloof, but that's because I am nervous..."

I hugged her shoulder. She trembled mildly. I turned her face gently to me and said, "Please, don't be anxious. I am not going to do anything you do not feel comfortable with. If you wish, we can sit down and watch TV."

"No. I want to have sex with you, but I am scared you won't like what I have to offer."

"Alma, I want YOU, and I have no other expectations. May I kiss you?"

She whispered, "Yes."

Alma raised her face to me, and I saw tears in her eyes. I kissed her lips tenderly and hugged her. I could feel her pulse running wild and her soft tits against me. My penis stirred and started moving upward.

I whispered in her ear, "You are afraid I wouldn't like your body, while I am embarrassed my dick is already reacting to you being in my arms..."

Her palm caressed the growing bulge in my pants, and she smiled, "That was fast. Shall we go to the bedroom?"

I guided her to bed and was ready to turn on the lights when she whispered, "Please, don't."

Alma was still unsure how I'd feel seeing her in the light. I gave up. She stood before me without moving.

I asked, "Would you like me to undress you?"

"No. Will you undress first, please?"

She was too tense, and I joked, "Honey, what shall I do if YOU don't like what you see?"

Alma laughed, "I doubt it very much. According to Jenny, you look like a Greek god. I am scared but very horny, so the chances I won't like something is slim. The main reason I wish you remove your clothes first is that I haven't seen a man naked in decades, and I'd like to keep it in my memory before I lose control..."

I took off my shirt and undershirt, revealing my hairy chest and good muscle tone. Even in the dim light coming from the living room, she could see most details. I removed my long pants and stayed with my briefs that protruded forward alarmingly, about to be ripped by my full-mast cock. She shrieked. I lowered my briefs, and my organ was thrust up and pointed to the ceiling. Her eyes were mesmerized by my erect cock.

I came closer and placed her hand on my warm member. She tried to envelop my shaft, but she barely succeeded in covering 3/4 of it. Alma gasped, "You are huge, but it looks magnificent..."

"Dear lady, its current size is your fault. Will you please undress for me?"

She unbuttoned her blouse slowly and removed it. Her C-cup soft bra seemed too small for her. Next, she unzipped her pants, and they landed on the floor. Alma watched my eyes as I ogled her low-cut panties. They were sheer and revealed neatly trimmed light brown bush and flat tummy. Her hips widened nicely from her narrow waist toward her thighs.

Her body looked better than I thought it would be. I said, "Alma, your body is marvelous. You said you are approaching 40. I do not believe you. You look 30 at the most, so you must be Jenny's older sister or her ADOPTED mother."

Alma chuckled, "Flatterer." Then she unclasped and lowered her bra. Her breasts were mildly bigger than Jenny's and sagged somewhat, but they were still gorgeous. The nipples pointed directly at me as if challenging me to say anything bad about them.

I had the urge to touch, tweak, and milk them but waited for her to take off the panties as well. My cock definitely liked the erotic view and continued to remain stiff despite not being touched.

Lastly, Alma removed her panties, and her nice bush was exposed. Her labia were swollen, and I could swear I saw a couple of drops...

I whispered, "I repeat: your figure is terrific. Don't believe what I say. Just notice my penis remained hard even though it was ignored the whole time..."

She grinned, "Thank you. Can we go to bed now?"

We lay on our sides facing each other. I kissed her gently again and cupped her soft breast. It felt warm and smooth in my palm. Her nipple stiffened immediately, and she groaned. I massaged the full tit, and she murmured, "I am so aroused that I may climax any time now."

"May I eat you?"

"Please don't. I want my first orgasm to be with you inside me."

I moved between her knees, aimed the spongy head toward her entrance, and moved forward at a snail's pace. Her pussy was a little tight but dripping with her juices, and my pecker encountered no hurdle. As the mushroomed head hit her cervix, Alma began convulsing.

I started pounding her cunt, and her shuddering intensified. She whimpered. I sucked on a nipple, and she began crying. Her hands pushed my head deeper onto her mammary. I accelerated my drilling and noticed her breathing turned shallow. Her mouth opened, and she screamed.

As I continued ramming my organ into her soft body, I leaned down and French kissed her, muffling her loud noises. By now, I was sure she had no idea what was going on - Her mind was somewhere else. I felt my orgasm was around the corner and shifted to the highest gear before filling her womb with billions of sperm cells.

After cumming, I slowed down gradually. Alma did not react. I moved sideways and then went to the bathroom. I exited 10 minutes later. Her respiration returned to normal, but her eyes were still shut.

Alma opened her eyes several minutes later. She gazed at me and whispered, "Jenny was right. Sex with you is something else. I have no clue what you did to me much of the time. I only know that I still feel immense pleasure throughout my body..."

I joked, "I have an alibi. I wasn't here until a moment ago."

She hugged me, "You are such a cute liar."

I kissed her lips and blurted, "Alma, I think you are gorgeous, and I love your beautiful body. I don't know about you and Jenny, but I'd like to continue playing with both your bodies."

She kissed me back and mumbled, "I'd like that too. But we have to talk about the logistics. Any suggestions?"

"May I speak my mind even if it's not politically or morally correct?"

"You already used my daughter's and my bodies. There is no reason to hold back now."

"I think that spending time with each one of you at different times is not my number one choice. If it was up to me, when you two were available, I'd prefer to have both of you simultaneously and have fun with one only when the other is busy elsewhere."

She giggled, "Sounds interesting, but it means my daughter and I will be naked together..."

"Do you love your daughter?"

"What a silly question..."

"Have you seen your daughter in the nude lately?"

"We buy our underwear together."

"So what is the problem being naked in the same bed?"

"Seeing your child or parent without clothes when buying new ones is not the same as during sexual intercourse."

"You are right. My idea goes much further. When all of us are aroused, I wish each one could touch and play with the other, including you and Jenny."

"Do I understand you suggest I knead her breast, and she will finger me?"

"In short - Yes."

"Neither Jenny nor I have ever had sexual activity with other women. Do you expect us to start lesbian encounters with each other?!..."

"I believe that when somebody is highly aroused, norms or moral codes do not apply. Gay activity, multiple participants, light B&D, or any other desire - Everything goes."

"Have you mentioned your idea to Jenny?"

"Not yet, because at the time, I didn't have sex with you. However, I noticed that both of you get easily aroused. Many things can occur when passion takes over, and the cortex stops regulating the thoughts."

"My mind cannot accept me touching my own daughter sexually."

"That's what I just said: Right now, your brain controls your feelings and actions. However, when you are very horny, your ONLY wish is to be satisfied, and your mind is busy somewhere else. I saw you while my dick was pounding your pussy. I could have brought Obama, Kim Kardashian, and the LA Dodgers team without you objecting."

"But in that case, we wouldn't know what was happening. What you offer is going to bed WITH the knowledge we would do it."

"True. In my opinion, you do not have to be unconscious to enjoy everything. It's enough that you are very aroused to experiment without superior judgment."

"Let's see what Jenny thinks."

"May I prove it to you instead?"

"How are you going to do it?"

"When Jenny is healthy again, I'll invite her to my house and have sex with her. You'll hide nearby and will be able to hear and watch us. I bet when I tell her that I want you to join us, she'll agree and even love it. If I am right, will you undress and let her touch you?"

"I love my daughter and do everything to please her."

I chuckled, "I suspect you'll enjoy the experience as well. Anyway, Jenny will be available in 4 days. What would you like to do now? Going to eat outside or ordering something for here and play hanky panky again?"

Alma laughed, "I vote to call a pizza place to deliver it here. I'd rather feel your athletic body crushing mine and send me to heaven one more time."

In the next 3 days, Alma and I spent most of our free time in bed. Once, when I was pounding her pussy, her phone rang. The screen showed it was Jenny. Alma was horny but did not climax yet. I told her to answer the call. She looked at me strangely and said, "Hi Jenny, is everything all right?"

I heard Jenny laugh, "Everything is hunky dory; I simply missed you two."

I continued fucking Alma's cunt at a higher rate. She moaned softly and lost her concentration. She mumbled, "We miissed you tooo."

"Mom, you sound funny. Is everything OK there?"

Alma moaned again and couldn't answer. I grabbed the phone and said, "You caught us in the middle of a pleasant activity. Your mother is not in a condition to answer. Do you want me to hang up the phone and you'll call later, or leave it open by us so you can listen to us going at it?"

Jenny chortled, "Rodney, you are such a pervert! I miss you ravaging my body. Do you have the same effect on Mom?"

"I am biased, but you can hear us if you are interested and judge for yourself."

"Your mind is so deviant. I don't know why I listen to you. OK, leave it open."

At that point, Alma's brain was barely working. I wasn't convinced she heard or comprehended the last discussion I had with Jenny or that she was aware that the phone was still on.

I increased my strokes and pinched Alma's breasts gently. She whimpered. I whispered in her ear, "Jenny missed us. She was happy to hear we were in the middle of sex. She asked for details. I think she wanted to watch but couldn't leave her room."

Alma moaned louder and begged me, "Please, let me cum."

"Not yet. I want to play with your breath-taking body some more before letting you orgasm."

Next, I pulled my pecker out of her pussy and sucked on her pointy nipple. She tried desperately to direct my organ back into her vagina, but I didn't budge.

She pleaded in a whiny voice, "I really need to orgasm. I can't take it anymore."

"I see through the window my neighbor watching us with binoculars."

"I don't care. Fuck me harder NOW!"

"I like this neighbor and owe him a favor. Do you mind if I let him in to watch us up close?"

"I want to cum, and I don't care about anything else."

"I think Jenny also wishes to watch us fucking."

She cried, "Why are you torturing me? You can bring anybody you want - Your neighbor, Trump, or Jenny; just let me orgasm, for god sake!"

"Good girl. Be ready for your climax."

Subsequently, I accelerated the drilling, roughed up her tit with my left hand, and used my other thumb to press her sensitive clitoris. Within seconds, her torso jolted in the air, and she screamed, "I aam cummming! Oh my... I caaan't do it. Pleeease!"

I grabbed the phone and announced, "Jenny, dear, I am about to ejaculate in your mother's pussy. Next time, I hope to do it with both of you in the room."

I left the phone by my side and rode Alma's cunt as rapidly as I could, eventually filling her crevices with my hot lava. Alma's screams were deafening. I bent down and French kissed her as my slimy seed flooded her vagina.

I pulled out my shriveling member from Alma's cunt, picked up the phone, and asked Jenny, "What do you think?"

"I think you are a pervert. But during your act, I masturbated myself... I miss OUR sex immensely."

I whispered, "Soon, dear. Real soon."

The next day, Alma came to my house and brought Lian with her. She smiled, "Jenny sent me to your house saying she didn't want me to get Covid again."

I looked at her, "Since she has likely got your bug, I doubt you may catch it from her again, but it's my gain, so I am not complaining. What would you like us to do?"

"I am not hungry, but if you are, we can get something here. Your sexual prowess made me feel charged again after so many years... I owe you a lot. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Dear Alma, don't you understand I also enjoyed the action? You owe me nothing."

"I wish to continue our sexual fun together. Do you have a fantasy I might help you with?"

"I used to love anal penetration and haven't had it in years, but it's too much to ask. I recommend that YOU choose."

Alma gazed at me and started laughing hysterically. I was confused, "What?!"

"When I was 18, I had a boyfriend who loved anal sex. Initially, I panicked and refused. On his birthday, I decided to allow him into my back door as a present. He was patient and gentle, and I loved the act. After the first time, we used this position at least once a week. When he moved to Canada, I began going out with the guy I married later. I tried my best to persuade him to use my ass, but he was against it and never tried. So, to cut the story short, I haven't done it in 20 years, and I'd love to feel the anal joy again. But take it easy because my former boyfriend's cock was thinner than yours..."

I grinned, "Lady, I promise to handle you with kid gloves."

Alma laughed, "That's not what I meant. I wish you to insert your dick carefully, but once, with proper lubrication, it's inside, I'd rather feel you rough it and send me to heaven." Alma winked at me and disappeared into the bathroom.

I brought 2 soft towels, a container of KY jelly, and a bottle of white wine. I undressed and waited. The mere thought of getting to enjoy anal again stiffened my flag. Alma came out of the bathroom naked 20 minutes later, noticed my half-mast prick, and smiled, "Honey, I am ready. Tell me where and how."

"To start, I'd like you on all 4 on the bed."

"Yes, boss."

Alma assumed the position, leaned her head on the large pillow, and spread her thighs. I moved behind her. My fingers rubbed her cunt area lightly. Her folds were already wet. I didn't know if it was her juices or remaining soapy wetness after taking care of the area in the bathroom. Frankly, I didn't care - It made my preparation easier.

I fingered her pussy and stared at her round ass cheeks. They were very tempting. Before, I didn't give much thought to their shape because I concentrated on her cute face and graceful tits, but now I liked her backside too. Next, I bent down and smelled her crack. It was soapy and fresh. I licked her crack, moving circularly around her puckered hole, slowly narrowing the circle until I reached her anus. She shivered slightly and moaned. I pushed my tongue gingerly into her anus, rimming her. Alma mumbled, "Oh my god, it feels so good!" I continued tonguing her hole for a couple of minutes, fingering her cunt with my right and massaging her swaying breast with my left palm. Her groans intensified.

Subsequently, I knelt between her legs and inserted my partly erect pecker into her wet pussy. I plowed her vagina steadily, and my organ hardened rapidly. Then I spread KY jelly on and around her anal canal and invaded the hole with my forefinger. She gasped, and her sphincter contracted on my finger. This was a typical initial reaction. I moved gently in and out, and a few seconds later, the sphincter relaxed. I shoved in a second finger and gingerly dilated the orifice. Alma's moans were clearly heard, and she started countering my fingers' movements.

I waited a moment and then pulled my fingers out of her anus. I aimed my cock head into her back hole, and gingerly began inserting it inside. The soft head entered easily. I gradually advanced, feeling the sphincter slowly giving in, and eventually the organ popped the entrance with a plop sound. Alma's breathing became labored, and her pulse increased, but once part of my shaft conquered her anus, it was smooth sailing, provided I was patient. I added more lubrication and progressed gingerly.

Within a short time, Alma's butt began countering my strokes, and her moans turned louder.

Her anal sphincter made the entrance very tight, and fucking it was an absolute bliss. I tried to prolong the act as much as I could but felt I wouldn't be able to hold it for too long. I leaned on her back, tweaked her ample tit, and asked, "Lady, are you OK?"

She alternated groaning with stuttering, "Yees. It feels amaazing. Your penis is huuuge..."

I pounded her ass like that for several minutes and then placed a towel on the mattress, carefully turned her on her back, placed her legs on my shoulders, and penetrated her anus again. I rammed her butt and watched her front. Her eyes were closed, and an expression of immense pleasure decorated her face. I pinched her nipples, and Alma started whimpering.

My orgasm was pending. Next, I pinched a nipple harder, drilled her ass faster, and roughed her plump clitoris. Within 2 seconds, her torso shook as if bitten by a cobra, and she mumbled, "I caan't. It's tooo much. I wiiill faint..." Her body quivered intensely as a strong climax took over her. I lasted only a few seconds after her orgasm started. I dumped gallons of whitish goo into her bowels before landing on my back, trying to catch my breath.

We rested for 20 minutes. Alma opened her eyes and whispered, "I am leaking badly." She rushed to the bathroom and reappeared 15 minutes later. She hugged me and murmured, "Rodney, I am an atheist, but if god DOES exist, I think he sent you to Jenny and me. You are simply perfect!"

I furrowed my eyebrows, "Woman, I am far from perfect. If you could trace my brain's activity, it's already planning how to conquer your gorgeous body again..."

Alma grinned, "And to think that I was scared shit you wouldn't like my figure or my smell..."

I hugged her tenderly, "Lady, you are sexier than you think. What do you say we eat dinner before hitting the sack one more time?"

"Yes, my lord. It's your house, so you make the rules. I am willing to suffer your ravaging all the way to paradise."
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