Caught in the act, are the only words that describe what happened to me. My boss decided to be generous and let me leave a few hours early; therefore, I got home before my girlfriend Corrine, and I made a quick phone call to check on it.

I decided to clean up before Corrine came home, and while I was in the bedroom, I noticed a pair of bubblegum pink satin bikini panties on the floor. Corrine was always in a rush in the mornings, and in her rush to shower, she must have missed the hamper. I picked up the panties and was about to throw them in the hamper when I had an uncontrollable urge to bring the dirty panties to my nose and smell them. I smelled the cologne that Corrine was wearing mixed with the love honey that must have seeped from her pussy.

Even though Corrine and I had sex almost every morning, we didn’t have the chance that morning and the smell of the panties was enough to make my penis twitch. I undressed and laid on the bed and while sniffing and licking Corrine’s dirty panties I began to stroke and caress my penis which soon began to harden and become fully erect.

Just as my penis began to twitch, I heard a gasp, and at first I thought it was Colleen, but I was startled when I saw Colleen’s mother, Anne, standing in the doorway. Anne was supposed to be our guest for Thanksgiving dinner, but she decided to surprise Colleen and me by arriving a day early and buying groceries for us. Anne had a key to the apartment and let herself in, since I usually came home a little later; Anne naturally assumed it was Colleen in the bedroom.

Anne was horrified by the sight, and hearing her exclamation, I tried to cover my throbbing penis with Colleen’s bubblegum pink satin panties and my hands. To make matters worse, Anne did not walk away, but walked into the bedroom and came over to the bed. Anne stared at the purple bulbous head of my erect penis and exclaimed, “Oh my god, it’s big.” Colleen’s mother had been a widow for about 5 years, and seeing my erect penis look so dangerous must have triggered something in her.

Anne knelt on the carpet, looking like she was in a trance, and I was shocked when she grasped the base of my penis with her small hands. “I can feel your penis pulsating,” Anne said as she began to stroke my penis. Anne stroked my penis first with one hand, then with both hands. What happened next left me completely confused as Anne leaned forward and rubbed the bulbous head of my penis with her cheek; but just as I was about to say something, Anne opened her mouth and began to lick the bulbous head of my penis.

Although I was enjoying what Anne was doing, I did feel a little guilty and tried to stop Anne from continuing what she was doing. Anne moaned, “Oh please, it’s been so long; I really want it.” After a few minutes, Anne stopped teasing herself and took the purple bulbous glans of my penis (which she had been licking for the past 10 minutes) into her mouth and began to suck my penis. Unlike Colleen’s blowjob, I could definitely feel Anne’s inner horniness because of the intense way she sucked my penis.

Another difference from the mother and daughter sucking my cock was that Anne seemed to enjoy what she was doing, but again, since Colleen’s father died, I have to assume she hasn’t had many opportunities to give many men oral sex. Anne’s style can be described as wet, as Colleen likes to try to deepthroat me and swallow my entire erect penis; Anne knows that the most sensitive part of my penis is around the glans or glans.

So, Anne concentrated on licking and sucking my erect, bulbous glans. I particularly enjoyed the way Anne pursed her lips and then rubbed them back and forth across my penis. Anne alternated between pursing her lips and rubbing the erect glans, then licking the entire head of my penis, and finally taking it into her mouth and sucking it. As Anne did this, one of her hands continued to stroke my penis, and the other hand gently stroked my scrotum.

Anne must have known all about oral sex because she could sense when I was about to orgasm and stop. Anne smiled as she released my cock from her mouth; Anne then stood up and pushed the spaghetti straps of her dress up over her shoulders. Anne was wearing black lace knee-high stockings and a pair of satin bikini panties, different from Colleen’s. Anne wiggled out of her bikini panties and without a word climbed onto the bed and placed her hairy pussy over my face and continued to lick my cock.

I had always known that Anne was a beautiful woman, but seeing her naked except for a pair of knee-high socks and a pair of high heels made me realize where Colleen’s look came from, which was really out of this world. Anne’s vagina was swollen and pink, but I had no idea what her vagina would look like because it was the first time I had seen the vagina of a woman in her early 40s.

I didn’t care what Anne’s pussy looked like because I knew she wanted me to lick her pussy so I did. I did what I had done when I licked Anne’s daughter Colleen and as I placed my hands on Anne’s hips and pulled her pussy closer to my face I could smell the familiar stench of a woman in heat. Anne soon responded to my blowjob as I licked her swollen pink pussy folds. Anne began to wiggle, moan and whimper in response to the rough surface of my tongue! The extremely sensitive and soft skin of her pussy.

Anne’s reactions were not entirely dissimilar to Colleen’s, as I began to lick Anne’s clit her moans became louder and her attention on my cock began to drift a little. What was really interesting was when I slipped a finger into Anne’s pussy and began to fuck her, I took Anne’s clit in my mouth and treated it like Anne treated my erection. I don’t know if Anne is a religious person, but judging by the number of times she repeatedly moaned “Oh my God”, almost anyone would think Anne was religious.

Anne then began to tell me how she felt, “Oh my god this is so good”, followed by “Oh my god this has been so long. I really needed it.” Anne said these last words before she climaxed and she sprayed her love juice all over my face. Anne had a crazy and intense orgasm, despite this I would not stop, I continued to lick and suck Anne’s clit while I finger fucked her pussy. Anne rolled off of me at this point, but I would not let it stop! I stood between her open legs and continued to lick and suck Anne’s clit while I finger fucked her pussy. Anne cursed as she had orgasm after orgasm, and I did not stop until Anne begged me to stop and let me fuck her.

Being the perfect gentleman that I am, I do as Anne asks and place the head of my erect penis against her labia. I try to tease Anne a little before pushing forward, but before I have a chance to do so, Anne lifts her hips off the bed to allow my penis to penetrate her pussy. Although I am sure Anne must have masturbated over the past five years, her pussy feels just as tight as Colleen’s the first time I fucked her. Anne grunts and grips the sheets of the bed tightly, screaming about how good it feels to have my penis in her pussy; but Anne is not about to let me do all the work and begins to push her hips off the bed to increase the intensity of the fucking.

It wasn’t long before Annie and I were sweating and the whole room was filled with the smell of our lovemaking, but we didn’t get close to orgasm until I reached between our bodies and fingered Annie’s still erect clit. Annie responded immediately by wrapping her legs around my waist, shouting obscenities and begging me to fuck her harder.

Although Anne and I did not orgasm at the same time, we orgasmed within a few seconds of each other. When I ejaculated into Anne’s vagina and lay on top of her, Anne thanked me because seeing me naked reminded her of how much she enjoyed sex. I kissed Anne on the lips for the first time and told her that I was glad to help.

I then checked my watch. I told Anne that we had to get clean before Colleen discovered the new nature of our relationship. Anne removed her high heels and thigh-high socks and joined me in the shower. Although I wanted to get clean, the feeling of Anne’s naked body rubbing against mine was too intense and I held her in my arms and kissed Anne while I thrust my cock into her pussy again. In between kisses Anne moaned asking if we had time to do this; I did not answer Anne but fucked her savagely until she climaxed again and nearly fainted. After I pulled my cock out of her pussy I asked Anne if she wanted to ask me a question.

Anne smiled as she and I quickly dried ourselves off and got dressed. While Anne combed her hair and put on her makeup, I opened the window and pulled the sheets off the bed and threw them into the washing machine. So when Colleen came home, all evidence of our lovemaking was cleverly hidden, except for the pair of sweaty knee-high socks Anne had left on the bedroom carpet.

I managed to sneak the panties and Anne’s black satin bikini panties into her handbag without Colleen noticing. Later, when Colleen and I were sleeping in the guest bedroom with Anne, Colleen said she thought her mom had a lover. Colleen said she noticed her mom’s dirty panties in her handbag and said no woman would take them off in the middle of the day unless it was for sex.

I asked Colleen if she knew who it was, and Colleen laughed and said it was probably someone from her neighborhood or our neighborhood. Colleen and I kissed and went to bed. Anne found a boyfriend, but Anne still came to visit me, and when she came, I let Anne experience everything that Colleen experienced almost every day.