Mature Man & Maiden Maureen Ch. 20

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Mark has sex with Carol, Maureen & Gwen's MILF of a mother.
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Part 20 of the 24 part series

Updated 08/13/2023
Created 06/16/2023
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Mark has sex with Carol, Maureen's, and Gwen's mother.

Continued from Chapter 19: Mature Man & Maiden Maureen

"Wait. Before you remove my bra," she said pointing her index finger at me. "You must promise not to look at my naked breasts. I don't want you to see them. I know how men are when seeing tits," she said with an inebriated laugh while scolding me by waving her finger in my face. "I don't want the both of us being uncomfortably, embarrassed tomorrow morning."

'I don't mind being uncomfortably embarrassed tomorrow morning for the opportunity to see your naked breasts tonight,' I thought and wanted to say but didn't.

"I'll turn off the light," I said.

I turned to hit the switch to extinguish the light.

"No," she said with a laugh. "If you turn off the light, then, how am I to know that you are not peeking," she asked with a laugh?

Somehow, her drunken logic made sense to me. I didn't turn off the light.

"You have a good point there," I said.

She looked up at me with tears in her eyes.

"After my baby died, I can't bear the dark anymore," she said beginning to cry. "I sleep with the light. Sometimes, especially when I've had a little too much wine, I imagine that I can see her and hear her."

I stopped undressing her to hold her and hug her. She felt good in my arms. She felt as good as Maureen and Gwen felt. Delirious by the fragrance of her perfume, I just wanted to kiss her, while feeling her everywhere through her clothes, but I was afraid that I may upset her and offend her. Yet, even though I wanted to have sex with her, I didn't want to pressure her for sex. Her wanting to be sexual with me had to be her idea.

"I'm so sorry, Carol," I said leaning forward to hug her.

# # #

We both sat on her bed together. Her unbuttoned blouse revealed her bra clad breasts. Unable to stop staring at her bra clad tits, I couldn't wait to remove her bra. I couldn't wait to see her naked breasts. If she did allow me to remove her bra, I hoped she'd allow me to touch and feel her naked breasts.

With the sweet smell of her Chanel perfume making me want her even more, I just wanted to bury my face between her bra clad breasts. Instead, filled with sexual anticipation and eager to see her naked breasts, I reached behind her, and wrapped my arms around her to finally, and hopefully, unhook her bra. Sexually surprising me, she stopped me from unhooking her bra again by leaning forward and kissing me.

Carol kissed me. I couldn't believe that she kissed me. Then, with me not resisting but returning her kiss with my kiss, she parted my lips with her tongue. Maureen's mother French kissed me. I couldn't believe that I was making out with Gwen's mother.

"Now, before removing my bra, close your eyes," she said laughing. "I don't want you seeing my naked breasts."

I loved this sexy game of peek-a-boo that she was playing. Obediently obeying her, I closed my eyes. Then, I reached around her to unhook her bra again. This time, I was successful. I finally unhooked her bra.

"Okay, you may open your eyes now," she said.

Contrary to what she said, that she didn't want me to see her naked breasts, she asked me to close my eyes and I did. Now, she wanted me to open my eyes. Weirdly confusing, nonetheless, I obeyed her request and opened my eyes.

# # #

Mature Man & Maiden Maureen, Chapter 20:

With Carol's consensual permission, Mark strips Maureen's and Gwen's mother naked.

She held her bra cups in place with her hand. Then, erotically shocking me as much as she sexually excited me, she removed one bra cup before removing the other bra cup. Carol sat on my guestroom bed topless and in just her panties, garter belt, and stockings. Then, she sexually surprised me by what she said next.

"Well," she said looking down at herself before looking up at me? "What do you think of my tits?"

I stared at her naked breasts as if I had never seen naked breasts before.

"You have beautiful breasts," I said staring at her big tits before looking up at her and smiling.

I continued staring at her naked breasts as if I had never seen naked breasts before looking up at her. Afraid to touch and feel them even though I wanted to touch and feel her naked breasts, I stared down at her enormous tits again. Like mother like daughters, she had breasts that were just as big and shapely as Maureen's huge breasts and Gwen's gigantic breasts. Her breasts hardly sagged at all.

"They're so big and so shapely."

She looked down at herself again before looking up at me. She surprised me as much as she sexually excited me by what she said next.

"You may touch my breasts if you want," she said giving me a sexy smile and a naughty look. "I love having my breasts touched, felt, and fondled. Go ahead. I want you to touch, feel, and fondle my breasts."

With her not having to ask me twice, I touched her breasts, first one and then the other. I felt her big tits. I fondled her huge, naked knockers. Then, she surprised me as much as she sexually excited me again by what she said next.

"You may finger and suck my nipples if you'd like. I love having my nipples fingered and sucked," she said cupping her naked breasts in both of her hands and lifting them as if offering her naked breasts to me.

I reached out my hands to finger her nipples. I pulled them. I turned them. I twisted them. Then, I leaned forward to take her erect nipples in my mouth, first one, and then the other. I sucked her erect, hard nipples as if I had never sucked a woman's nipples before.

She put her soft and warm hand behind my head and pulled me closer. Obviously, she didn't want me to stop fingering and sucking her nipples. She seemed just as sexually aroused as I was sexually excited.

# # #

My cock stiffened with the touch of her naked breasts while fingering and sucking her nipples. If it wasn't enough that I had helped Carol undress, I saw her naked breasts. Not stopping there, she allowed me to have my wicked, sexual way with her naked tits by giving me her permission to touch them, feel them, fondle them, and finger her nipples while sucking her nipples.

"Well, what are you waiting for," she asked? "I need to get some sleep."

I thought she wanted me to leave but then, she finished her thought.

"I need you to remove my garter belt, my stockings, and," she said while looking up at me with another sexy smile and a naughty look. "My panties, too. I need you to strip me naked so that you can help me on with my nightgown."

As if her clothes were on fire, I quickly removed her garter belt and her stockings. Then, taking my sweet time, as if I was moving in slow motion, I slowly removed her panties. With her consensual permission, I stripped Maureen's and Gwen's mother naked.

"A man that I had just met, a man who was engaged to my daughter, I can't believe that I allowed you to undress me," she said. "I can't believe that I allowed you to strip me naked. I can't believe you saw my naked tits and my naked pussy," she said with a dirty laugh.

It turned me on to hear her say tits and pussy. I missed having pillow talk with Maureen and here her mother was talking dirty to me. I couldn't believe that just as I had stripped Gwen naked, I had stripped Maureen's mother naked, too.

I continued staring at her naked breasts and at her naked, blonde, trimmed pussy before staring up at her face. Breathing through her mouth, she stared at me wide-eyed. Clearly, she was as sexually aroused as I was sexually excited.

I was so horny and I had such an erection. I wanted to fuck her so bad. I wanted to lean down and kiss her and make out with her. I wanted to make love to her before screwing her like she's never been screwed before.

I wanted to rub her clit and finger her pussy. I wanted to masturbate her while licking her and finger fucking her. Instead, now that I've seen Maureen's and Gwen's mom naked, I stood to leave. Somehow, with my erection tenting my pants as if I was testosterone full teenager, I managed to stand.

# # #

"Well, good night," I said.

'Who said that,' I thought? I couldn't believe that I told this naked, beautiful, and sexy woman good night. Am I crazy? What's wrong with me to leave now?'

"Oh, no you don't, Buster," she said with a laugh. "What's fair for the goose is fair for the gander."

I looked at her not understanding her meeting?

"Pardon?"

She laughed.

"I'm sitting on my bed naked. You've seen me in my birthday suit," she said falling back on the bed and raising her arms and spreading her legs. "You've seen my naked breasts, my naked ass, and my naked pussy," she said with her hands outstretched and up over her head.

She laughed.

"Aside from the numerous men who have seen me and my daughters naked at a nude beach, only my husband has had the sexual pleasure of seeing me naked in bed." She looked down at the obvious bulge in my pants. "Now, it's my turn to undress you. I want to see what you look like without your clothes."

She laughed a dirty, sexy laugh.

"I want to see what my Maureen got to see. Show me your cock, Mark. I want to see your erect, naked prick," she said.

# # #

I stared at Carol's naked breasts. With her legs spread wide open, I stared at her naked pussy. Never expecting her to use such naughty words and sexy language, she turned me on with her dirty talk.

Yet, I didn't dare tell her that both Maureen and Colleen saw me naked. I didn't tell her that they both not only saw my naked, erect prick but also, they stroked my prick, sucked my prick, and fucked my prick. I didn't dare tell her that we had threesome sex. I didn't dare tell her that not only did Maureen give Colleen oral sex pussy but also, Colleen gave Maureen oral sex, too.

I didn't dare tell her that Gwen saw me naked, too. I didn't dare tell her that she not only saw my naked prick but also, she stroked my prick, sucked my prick, and fucked my prick. I didn't dare tell her that I had threesome sex with Colleen and Gwen. I didn't dare tell her that not only did Colleen give Gwen oral sex but also, Gwen gave Colleen oral sex.

If I told her that I not only had sex with Maureen but also with Colleen and Gwen, too, she'd really think me perverted. Definitely thinking that I was only into younger women, which I was, she'd shut me out by closing her legs. Only, too horny not to show her my naked prick, I wanted to accept her and not rebuff her. Yet, not wanting to force myself on her, I wanted to show her that I didn't want to take sexual advantage of her because she was drunk.

"Carol, really, this has gone far enough. This is embarrassing for me," I said lying. "You're Maureen's mother. You're going to regret this in the morning."

She laughed.

"I'll regret it more if I don't get to see your cock," she said with a dirty laugh, while staring at the bulge my cock made in my pants. "And if I don't get to see you naked."

She laughed again.

"Show me your prick, Mark. I want to see your prick," she said. "I not only want to see your big dick but also, I need to touch it and feel it. I need to hold your big, hard prick in my hand."

# # #

With every dirty word she uttered, first tits, then ass, then pussy, and now cock, she drove me wild with sexual desire for her. Maybe, it was the alcohol. Maybe, because she was there naked before me. Maybe, it was a little because she reminded me so much of Maureen. Whatever it was, I found it impossible to resist her. I found it impossible not to comply with her request to strip myself naked and show her my cock.

For someone who looked like her, who looked like Dina Merrill, and who had a body like Angie Dickinson, albeit with bigger tits, for her to say tits, ass, pussy, and cock was erotically exciting. With that, she sat up in bed and grabbed me by my waistband. Pulling me down to her, immediately, she had my t-shirt pulled up and over my face. I felt her fingers unbuckling my belt, unbuttoning my pants, and unzipping my pants. By the time I removed my t-shirt, she had my pants pulled and half-way down my thighs exposing my briefs.

"I didn't think you'd be wearing briefs. I figured you for boxers," she said with a laugh, while feeling my erect cock through my underwear.

I stepped out of my pants.

"There, satisfied, now? It's late. I'm going to bed. Good night," I said while hoping that she wouldn't want me to leave.

She laughed.

"Oh, no you don't," she said reaching out for me.

Again, she pulled me forward by the waistband of my underwear and I fell forward on top of her. I felt her hand move down inside my briefs. She took my erect prick in her hand and wrapped her long, manicured fingers around it. Then, she started slowly stroking me.

Maureen's Mom had her hand around my cock. Gwen's Mom was slowly stroking my erection. She was giving me a hand job. I only wished she was wearing her white gloves. Suddenly, I imagined how hot this would have been if she was my mother-in-law.

"Oh, you are a big boy. Now, I really know why my Maureen was attracted to you," she said running her fingertips across the head of my prick. "You have a big cock."

# # #

Again, I managed to stand and again she pulled me forward, this time by my erect prick. She grabbed my waistband with her other hand, and pulled my briefs down around my knees. When she pulled me, and I fell forward, she was there waiting for me. In a quick movement, she slid her body halfway down the bed and took my erect cock in her warm mouth.

'Oh, my God, Maureen's mother is blowing me. Gwen's mother is sucking my cock,' I thought.

The warm wetness of her mouth felt incredible. I couldn't help but think that I was getting a blowjob from Dina Merrill. My sexual fantasy coming true, I couldn't believe that Maureen and Gwen's mother was sucking my cock.

A talented cocksucker, she devoured my cock. She stroked me while sucking me. As if I was watching an interactive video of someone getting a blowjob, she moved her head back and forth. She acted as if she hadn't had a cock in her mouth in years.

Stroking me faster and harder, I could feel her tongue twirling around the head of my prick as she sucked me. Carol's blowjob was as good of a blowjob as the blowjobs that I received from Maureen, Colleen, and Gwen. For a mature woman, she was adept at sucking cock. She made all the cocksucking sounds that I loved to hear to know that she enjoyed sucking my cock as much as I enjoyed her sucking my cock.

She removed me from her mouth, slid her body back up, and kissed me. Again, she parted my lips with her tongue and French kissed me. This time, her kisses were longer and more passionate.

She had pushed my buttons and I was ready to do her. I couldn't wait to mount her and make love to her. I couldn't wait to fuck her. In the way that I did with Gwen, making sexual memories for me to masturbate over later, after she's gone, I wanted to fuck Carol in every room of my house.

I felt her everywhere. I felt her tits, fingered her nipples, felt her ass, and had my hand between her legs cupping her pussy, while fingering her clit and finger fucking her. Not as wet as her daughters, she was still plenty wet enough for me to enter her. With her having a similar body, albeit taller and with bigger tits, I couldn't help but feel that I was having sex with Angie Dickerson.

# # #

"Fuck me, Mark. Slam your big, hard cock inside of my wet, warm pussy," she whispered in my ear. "I want to feel your stiff prick inside me."

'Forget about me making love to her, she wanted me to fuck her,' I thought. 'I loved it when she talked dirty to me.'

Obviously Maureen took after her mother. Well, that's it for me. With a naked, sexy woman on my guestroom bed and talking dirty to me, this is my dream come true.

"Oh, Carol, baby, I can't wait to stuff my big cock in your wet pussy," I said wanting to participate in her game of dirty, pillow talk.

Even though she was already wet, I figured she may have a problem with dryness so I fell between her legs. A woman her age, maybe, she's on hormone supplements, but I didn't see a problem with her being sexually aroused. She was very wet. Still, since I was down there already, I was curious to know what her pussy tasted like, especially after having already given Maureen, Colleen, and Gwen oral sex.

I licked her while rubbing her clit and finger fucking her. Unable to tell the difference, she tasted the same as her daughters. Being that her pussy tasted like both her daughters, I pretended I was giving Maureen oral sex, instead of giving Gwen oral sex. After only a few minutes of me licking her and fingering her, she reached down for me.

"Fuck me, Mark. I want to feel your big, hard cock in my warm, wet pussy," she said again.

For a woman who looked so classy, she stunned me with her dirty talk. Yet, my kind of woman, I missed talking dirty.

"Oh, yeah, baby talk dirty to me. You have no idea how much you're turning me on with your dirty talk. I love talking dirty, too," I said.

# # #

She spread her legs wide and I mounted her. I felt her hand reach between my legs for my cock. She directed it inside of her pussy. Then, starting slowly, she gently humped me and I gently humped her back until we had a regular, slow rhythm going.

As our sexual desire grew for one another, our humping grew faster and harder. She returned my fast and hard humps with her fast and hard humps. Soon, we were fucking one another.

My cock was hard and I was horny. My cock was as hard as it was when I fucked Maureen, Colleen, and Gwen. I continued fucking her for about fifteen minutes until I felt her stiffen beneath me. Surprising me, she had a sexual orgasm. Proud of myself, I couldn't believe that I gave Carol a sexual orgasm.

Instead of screaming, she quietly had her orgasm. At first, not even realizing she had an orgasm, it was weird. Maybe her generation didn't scream, but her daughters surely did, especially Gwen. Gwen was a real screamer, much like Colleen.

I coaxed her to my bed where I was more comfortable. Sometime during the early morning, we had sex again. She was insatiable. Then, that morning, in the way that her daughter, Maureen, had done, she gave me the pleasure of my sexual fantasy.

# # #

I was having this dream that I was getting this wonderful blowjob. I dreamt that a beautiful woman was sucking my cock. When I opened my eyes and looked down, Carol was kneeling between my legs on my bed and sucking my cock.

Immediately, I reached out for her huge tits. I love feeling hanging tits, while getting a blowjob. I loved feeling the weight of her big breasts in the palms of my horny hands. I explored her erect nipples with my fingers. The more that I pulled, turned, and twisted her erect nipples, the faster and harder she stroked my cock while taking me in her mouth deeper. There's nothing like the feel of fondling naked breasts when a woman is blowing me.

I thought of Maureen sucking my cock. I thought of Colleen sucking my cock. I thought of Gwen sucking my cock. Now, I thought of Maureen and Gwen's mother sucking my cock. What could only eclipse Carol blowing me is if she were my mother-in-law, but I never had a chance to marry Maureen before she died.

With all of those sexy thoughts in my mind, as soon as I put a gentle hand behind Carol's blonde, pretty head and gently pulled her forward, I exploded. I couldn't believe that I just ejaculated in her beautiful mouth. When she felt me cumming, she took me deeper in her mouth. She milked me more by applying more pressure with her lips while swirling her tongue around the head of my cock. She swallowed all of my cum and licked me clean afterwards. She gave me an incredible blowjob.

We lay there silently for some time holding one another. It felt different holding her than it felt holding Maureen, Colleen, or Gwen. Holding her felt more like the fuzzy relaxed feeling that I get when I'm home alone sipping fine cognac. Constantly talking, Maureen, Colleen, and Gwen talked so fast at me that I had to focus to understand what it was they were saying.