She was good looking at all her ages. I was the youngest of four siblings, and with four years between me and my closest sister. I was on my own sibling wise as I entered puberty.
So it was Moms panties I was pulling out of the hamper. Even trying on.. just to see how it felt.
When I started masturbating I was just fucking the mattress, and all the sheets developed cum stains. She never said a word though she had to have noticed. About that time I also discovered that from the tree outside their bedroom window I could be un-observed yet see right on their bed as Mom and step dad were making love, I learned about different positions and cocksucking and pussy eating in a few weeks that summer. Until one night I was watching them do it doggy style and got too close to the window. He wasn’t looking at anything but she looked out the window and we made eye contact. She didn’t say anything but she did cum explosively. I’ve never forgotten the look in her eye. Ecstatic! Later that summer they cut the tree down "for the view".
I didn’t see them do it again.
After my first marriage fizzled one time we were in SF going out for Chinese and just her and I . I was being very active sexually. It was the mid 70’s she was in her late 40’s. We were drinking rice wine and eating, and she started asking me about my sex life. I was totally honest that I had three women on a string, and a couple of guys. I could tell the talk was turning her on as her nipples poked even through her bra and top. She kept asking questions and I told her about three ways with women and men. Got kinda graphic even. When I took her home she gave a long intense hugs before going in and whispered how she remembered the tree and regretted cutting it down. I left with a nice hardon and I'm Sure my stepdad got laid that night.
Fast forward about 25 years . I was married most of that time and quite happy.
My stepdad had been dead for about 4 years, and we were on a trip to Hawaii with my mom footing the bill, couldn’t complain. She was just 70 and I was 40.
My wife got the horrible FLU on the plane and it ruined her month on the island.
I had been looking forward to lots of sex with her and a nice month long relaxing vacation.
One night after a couple of weeks , mom and I had been out Snorkling all afternoon we made dinner and give to Barb, (wife) and ate ours out on the lanai.
mom and I were drinking wine and chatting enjoying the night. I checked in on Barb and she was out cold. I returned and told Mom . And she poured us both more wine. Then started asking about our sex life and how it was and all and how she missed Will. Again I was totally honest how Barb was OK but not very adventurous. That’s when the conversation changed. She wanted to know how I meant , and I reminded her of our dinner conversation so long ago.
And I saw her nipples get hard again even though her breasts had sagged a lot. She asked me to tell some of those stories again and I told her of my first MMF experience . She drank some more wine as I recalled sucking and fucking with two hot babes. By the time I was done with that story she wanted to hear about M2M sex. So sucking and fucking stories again, and was getting totally aroused and she was too she could see my erection and I wasnt hiding it.
She told me it had been almost 4 years since she had gotten laid . We hugged
Then hugged some more. When I felt her hands on my cock and ass I tried to stop, but she just smiled and said yes yes. Then I was feeling her big old tits and sagging ass and fingering her pussy . I told her I had wanted to since watching from the tree. She was so wet. What did I like to see the most? And her sucking dads cock so she just pulled down my shorts and went down on me. Was so hot as Mom sucked my hard cock . She proclaimed it bigger that my fathers or step dad and loved my taste. I slid around into a hot 69 licking. And sucking the pussy I had sprung from, my earliest sexual fantasies. Yes we fucked that night and I shot my load deep in Mom's cunt.
We did it again, in fact more than once before Barb was feeling better and I rejoined her in bed.
Mom and I never mentioned that few days again, but our hugs were much different .
Miss her all the time.