She didn’t say anything, I knew from example what she expected. I stepped forward, enfolding her in my arms and kissing her as my hands deftly unzipped her gown. It was a long zipper, and wasn’t fully unzipped until my hands ended up down near her ass. Then I stepped back and slid the gown off her arms until it pooled on the floor. I held one hand as she stepped out of the gown and faced me.
My heart caught in my throat at her breathtaking beauty, and I felt lust surge at the sight of her. Under that wonderful gown, she’d somehow managed to conceal naughty red underwear. I knelt before her and reached around to undo her bra. As that fell away, I was enchanted by her tits, and spent quite a bit of time clutching her back and making love to her chest.
Then I moved down to the panties and gently removed them from her perfect ass. Standing, I picked her up in my arms and kissed her, as her arms twined around my neck. Then I carried her over to the bed and laid her gently down. She positively glowed, and my dick was so rigid it felt as if it might burst.
I lowered my body next to hers and we kissed. I explored her body with my hands, and ended with three fingers shoved deep into the pussy, thrusting into her as she came. When I tried to remove my fingers, she smiled and shook her head no. So I kept going. I kept going through a total of eight orgasms, each seeming to be stronger than the last.
Finally she lay there, exhausted and spent, as my dick strained against the bonds of my will and pointed itself directly at her sex.
She twined her arms around my neck and kissed me softly, gently. “Gregory,” she said, her breath passing into my open mouth. “My son.”
I kissed her harder, and pressed myself against her body. She couldn’t help but feel my lust.
She pushed me away and sat up, a shy smile on her face. “I think my pussy is done for the night,” she said, to my intense frustration. She began piling up pillows near the center of the bed as she continued to speak. “But I promised you a treat, didn’t I, stud?”
I nodded dumbly and watched as her movements caused her tits to move and jiggle.
“This is something I used to do for your Dad. I think you’ll like it.” And with that she lay down on her stomach, the piled pillows causing her ass to poke obscenely in the air. “I think there’s some Vaseline in the cabinet… that should help.”
I got off the bed and returned with the Vaseline, still slightly puzzled until I saw her ass again, thrust into the air, the tiny rosebud of her asshole on clear display. I almost dropped the Vaseline as the realization hit me. Now, THIS I’d never done.
I climbed on the bed, my intensely erect member wagging as the bed shifted, and scooped out a finger full of the Vaseline. Using my index finger, I gently spread it along her ass cheeks, focusing on the tiny asshole that was artfully on display. I even pushed a little into her ass, poking the tip in. Fascinated at the sight of my finger in her ass up to my first knuckle, I slid it in, little by little, until the entire finger was swallowed up by her clutching asshole.