My Ex’s Notebook pt 2 [MF], [BBW], [Milf]

Part 2:

I had shouted down the voice in my head which was telling me to step back from this situation.

She had thrown all caution to the wind and lifted her sun dress for me. My mind swam with the possibilities. My libido had been on hold for the last few months since my wife left me. All of those feelings came flooding back all at once. What would i do with this beautiful plump ass presented to me. What woudn’t I do?

As I stepped forward she wagged her ass side to side as she continued to pore over her daughter’s notebook. I hesitated a moment more before she shifted her legs apart a bit and let out a low soft moan. The telltale signs of wetness was showing on the satin panties. I knelt down and took one full hand of her ass and kissed hard on the other cheek. She gasped a bit and I could also see a wave of relief that she had read my feelings correctly flow through her whole body. She closed the notebook and still on her knees with her dress bunched up on her hips she turned to me. We kissed deeply on the floor as my hands moved up her back from her ass and pressed her against me. I allowed my tongue to probe her mouth to show her how much I wanted this. I wanted it to show her that I was all in. My hands stayed under her dress and probed her hips for a better place to gain purchase. She gave another soft moan when I thrust my tongue deeper into her mouth. She grabbed the back of my neck and stroked it to show approval.

After a minute or so of this she pulled away. She glanced briefly at the closed notebook before taking my gaze into hers.

“If you are so interested in exploring my holes with your tongue might I offer you another one?”

She was playing the notebook game all over. Except now she wasn’t doing it to express secret desires that would go unrequited. She was going to use me to have some of those desires fulfilled.

I panted. “Yes Ma’am!” …

She put her finger over my mouth as I said it. She calmly but seductively cooed.

“No, that won’t do. I wont be called Ma’am, I wont be called Mommy, or your slut or any of that.”

This side of her was seemingly out of nowhere. It came from a purely animal place. One she had not explored in a long time. Possibly ever. It was maddeningly sexy. To the point where I forgot where my urges ended and her needs began. I wanted to please this woman more than any lover I had ever been with.

My head was swimming “Yes.. my…. Queen?!”

She smiled at this with a warm smile that transcended the lust that we were both acting on. She had never been so catered to in or out of a sexual context and she loved the idea of being treated as someone’s “queen”.

“Queen.. Yes that will do nicely. Would you like to take the position of my throne?”

I knew somewhere in that attic hers there was a notebook or two filled with this scenario. I obediently said nothing and helped her back onto her knees with her ass in the air. I positioned my head under her and guided her hips downward towards my face.

I worked my tongue to pull her panties aside. The musk of her sweat was immediately overtaken with the sweet smell of her wetness. The slick feel and taste of her juices mixed quickly with the wetness of my tongue as her panties were now soaked through. I pulled down on her hips more to show her how ready I was for her. I took a deep breath before being engulfed in that glorious hot wetness. I thrust my tongue upwards inside her slit. My ears were covered by her thick thighs. The momentary rough feel of her pubic hair rubbing against my nose was all I had to to go by to judge her pleasure. She was bucking her hips to move her pussy over the length of my tongue. I pulled my tongue out and upwards to suck on her clit. I took the briefest gasp of air and then thrust my tongue deep inside her again. I had always enjoyed eating out her daughter but I had never had an experience as immersive as this. My head swam more and more as I periodically forgot to breathe. My enthusiastic tongue probed as deep as it could inside her. Her bucking became more and more energized and the motion gave me some of my hearing back. The sounds she was making were intoxicating low feral growls. As her growls crescendoed so did the relative speed and energy of my tongue. Her legs buckled and the full weight of her came down on me as I gave one final thrust of my tongue deep into her.

I pulled away as gently as I could. I wiped my mouth and then rolled over to see her. She too had turned over and was in the act of removing her panties now soaked in her cum and my spit. With that done she was full spread eagle towards me. Her face now red with ecstasy. She looked at me hungrily.

“Well now that you have properly served your queen… tell me… what is in YOUR notebook?”

A million thoughts went through my mind all at once. Each more x-rated than the next. But first…before all of that. I needed to see all of her. I took control.

“Take of the dress… Now!” I commanded.

She was still panting and pulled off the rest of her sundress. Her tits were pushed up in the constricting white satin bra she was wearing. They looked amazing,

I pointed at them and began pulling my pants off.

“I am going to stick my cock in between those tits. Your daughter never let me do that to her…. So i am going to do that to you. Do you have any issues with that… my queen?”

I momentarily felt bad for invoking her daughter but at this point i was in full stream of consciousness mode. If the thought came to me.. I was going to say it. However it was her who articulated what I was about to say.

“She couldnt have anyways.. She didnt have the goods. Her mom on the other hand… your queen…”

She reached back and released the clasp on her bra. Her breasts shook..and then sagged a bit. She whipped it away revealing wide areolas over remarkably perky tits for her age. Her wide areolas were a pleasant surprise and I had to hold myself back from immediately sucking on them. She laid back and let me mount her chest before she craned her head down.

“How about you let your queen lube it up for you.” she said as she licked her lips.

I pulled forward and my cock was engulfed in her full wet lips and mouth. Her tongue felt amazing as it wet me along the full length of my shaft. My skin was on fire and I would have let her do that forever. She swallowed the full length of me deep into her throat before pulling out. She gasped but did not gag. My cock was more than wet enough. I pulled my knees back and she pushed those amazing areolas together to form the perfect size sleeve for my rock hard member.

I bucked my hips and felt the amazing softness of her tits as they engulfed me. It felt amazing but as I looked down I finally got to look into her face as I was fucking her tits.

She was my ex-mother-in-law. 20 years my senior and she was in a state of ecstasy I had never seen in anyone. It was like a damn burst inside her. The previous feral growls of her first orgasm on my face were now soft delicate moans of pleasure as she drank in the situation she found herself in. Years of self imposed repression and those notebooks… melted away. Her eyes would lightly close not to take herself out of the moment but to savor it. I could have looked at her like that for hours if not for the powerful swelling coming up from below. I grunted my own sound of pleasure and dismounted her. She looked up in surprise before I proceeded to roll over and start licking and sucking the nipples in the middle of those glorious brown patches covering the end of her tits. I let her return to her savoring while I cooled myself from the tactile closeness of her engulfing tits.

Still in her state of bliss she began stroking the back of my head as I took to coaxing soft moans of pleasure out of her by teasing and licking her fat breasts. With her other hand she reached down and felt the length of me running her fingers over my slick head and rock hard shaft. I moaned a bit in pleasure but the thought that I might not be able to last much longer made me contort my body a bit. I made a promise to that voice of my ex-wife in the back of my head. I would make her mom cum as hard as I could on the end of my cock. I needed to cool down. A thought then dawned on me. I shifted up on her and brought my face to hers. I kissed her deeply again. She still was working on my cock with her hand which made it all the more difficult to hold off. I closed my eyes and moaned hard as my cock pulsed with a full edging sensation. She must have sensed it she let go. I was able to hold back. I kissed her softly on the lips.

“Give me just a moment my queen, I have an idea.”

I remember my ex-wife had gotten it at her bachelorette party. She had come home and presented it to me as a joke. It was a purple vibrator. I laughed it off but to be honest I was turned on by the idea of her using it. I had fantasized about coming home to my wife using it and then assisting her by licking her pussy while she pleasured herself. But when i stumbled on it while cleaning. I am fairly certain it had never been used. Well… by god it was going to get used now.

I found in the box I was going to send back to my ex. I went to the sink to wash it off. Before turning to the still recumbent naked ex mother in law laying on my living room floor. I could see that possibly the thoughts and rationality might be slipping back fighting against the initial wave of lust that had gripped us both. I couldn’t allow that to happen. I snapped on the vibrator and put it on her clit as I delved my tongue into her again. Her lust came back in a full wave as she moaned deeply with my tongue plunging into her again. I pushed my tongue up to feel the vibrations of the toy against her clip and her moans turned louder still. I pulled my tongue out and licked around her clit and the tip of the vibrator, teasing her before thrusting my tongue back into an even loud moan, almost a scream.

“Put it… put it.. Inside me” she begged.

“No my queen the next thing to be put inside you will be my cock” I teased as I pulled my tongue out again to play with the vibrator more on her clit and the length of her lips.

She whimpered and contorted her body. Her considerable weight shifting around was somehow more arousing than before.

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