James had met Julia 3 months ago at his MBA graduation dinner. Julia was there partnering her father, Mark, the Dean of the School of Business Administration. The fact that she and not her mother Lauren had accompanied her father gave a clue as to the state of their marriage. Within a week he had met Lauren and had been immediately besotted by her.
It was not that Julia was unattractive or unintelligent, rather at 5 foot 8 inches, blonde and curvy and having recently finished her Masters in Psychology, Julia was a catch and James was the envy of his male friends. However, there was something missing in her for James, as he found her slightly superficial and materialistic. The body was great but she was lacking in sexual passion and proved rather boring company.
Lauren, her mother, was something else altogether. She was warm and intelligent, well read, had an interest in the arts and politics, had a good sense of irony and knew when and when not to be serious. She had a touch of mischief in her and a wicked, but subtle, sense of humour. Within a fortnight of meeting Julia, James found himself over at her house every second day, but it was more to chat with Lauren than to see her daughter Julia.
Lauren was similarly charmed by this 25 year old young man that her daughter had miraculously stumbled upon. Lauren had no illusions about her daughter. Julia was gifted with brains, of a sort, and a body that attracted bees like honey, but she was conservative and boring like her father Mark, with little sense of humour and a fondness for style and fashion over substance. All her previous boyfriends had been similar dry shallow young men so Lauren was remarkably impressed to find Julia had somehow attracted a mature and interesting, not to mention amazingly handsome, young man in James.
Lauren's marriage to Mark had resulted from a major mistake on her part. She had been lonely at the time and saw Mark as stable and financially secure. She fell pregnant after the first sexual encounter and being the good Catholic girl that she then was she opted for marriage as the only thing to do.
It had proved to be a disastrous marriage even though Mark was polite, non-violent and a good earner, (he had been a senior corporate executive before taken up the university position). But his interest in sex was almost non-existent and his boring conservatism drew Lauren to the point of screaming boredom, yet she stayed with him for the sake of Julia. Julia was now 23 and no longer a child but inertia and habit kept the marriage together.
It was a Friday morning on a lovely warm Spring day. James had called in to Julia's house about 9.30am expecting her to be home as it was her day off, instead, he found that Julia had been picked up half an hour ago by one of her new co-workers, a fellow called Philippe whose name had come up frequently in Julia's conversation over the past 3 weeks. James suspected Julia was flirting with Philippe, but strangely enough it was of little consequence to James.
Lauren invited James into the large eat-in country style kitchen that smelt of fruit and toast and was bathed in the morning sun. Lauren made them a fresh pot of coffee and she and young James settled into one of their warm and comfortable conversations sitting on the large cushioned seat in the bay window. Outside the window the Jacaranda tree was in full lilac bloom and their private verdant garden was full of birdsong. It may have seemed an odd relationship to others but both Lauren and James were unconscious of their age difference, Lauren being just a month short of 43.
Lauren was now comfortable in James' company and so had not given any thought to the fact that she was still in her rather revealing satin nightie with just a flimsy transparent fine cotton over-garment affording her an insignificant degree of modesty.
Lauren had been slightly embarrassed by Julia's behaviour in going off with Philippe and it was as obvious to her as it was to James that Julia had intentions of having a dalliance of some sort with Philippe. It was equally insightful for Lauren when she realised that this behaviour of her daughter's was of no concern to James, confirming for her that James appeared to have a crush on her and was in fact flirting with her, albeit in a very proper and circumspect way, but his romantic interest in her was clearly evident!
As they sat and talked on the window seat their knees touched every now and then. James was wearing casual short trousers and a loose short-sleeved shirt. He had kicked off his slip-ons and they were both bare footed. The spasmodic contact between their bare skin had the effect of sending little bolts of pleasure up Lauren's spine every time.
Lauren was surprised by the self-revelation and had to admit to herself that she had subconsciously been enjoying a flirtation of sorts for the past few months with this handsome young man 18 years her junior! Lauren also became aware of something else. James was unsuccessfully trying to conceal a very healthy erection and he was also unsuccessfully stealing glances at her cleavage and her thighs. Her nightie had crept up to past mid-thigh level and Lauren had pulled it down several times, but the hem kept creeping up to within inches of her groin. Her nightie was low cut and fastened with thin satin ribbon at the bust, but the ribbon was broken, revealing a generous amount of her equally generous décolletage.
James finally realised this morning the true extent of his feelings for Lauren. Despite her age of 43 he thought of her as a romantic friend. That he loved her company was in no doubt, but this morning he recognized his romantic feelings, or perhaps lust was an equally apt term. Lauren was a beautiful woman. At 5 foot 9 inches she was almost as tall as him.
She had one of those strong athletic bodies, like good tennis players or field athletes. Her hair was dark brown, long, wavy and lustrous. She could have been a hair model he thought. Lauren had an interesting handsome face and people often told her that she reminded them of her namesake, Lauren Bacall. Her bust was a very full and still firm DD, with just the slightest bit of sag commensurate with her age.
It was as if he was seeing her true beauty for the first time and it did not help that the sap of life seemed to be coursing especially strongly through his veins and groin this morning. He could not take his eyes of Lauren's appealing décolletage, nor the appealing glimpses of her soft inner thigh. On one occasion, as Lauren was adjusting her nightie, he caught a brief glimpse of her white lace panties.
The glimpse was long enough for him to discern the dark shadow of her thick pubic thatch and a few tufts of hair escaping the edge of her panties. This was enough for him to give up all hope of squelching his rampant erection. Try as best he could James was having difficulty focussing on an intelligent conversation with Lauren, and that was a necessity as Lauren had a keen and enquiring mind that never descended into trite conversation.
Lauren was as bemused by James' obvious embarrassment at his evident erection and his thinly disguised lust, as she was of her own arousal. It was very nice to find that a truly handsome, considerate and intelligent young man, one who surely could have his pick of young women his age, was finding her attractive. If this was just a one off occurrence she could dismiss it, but she now recognized that their relationship of the past 3 months had been both a combination of intellectual affinity and physicality built up over at least 40 or 50 meetings.
Lauren got up to make another pot of coffee and take some little ginger biscuits that she was baking out of the oven. In the process, but without her knowing, she afforded James a teasingly brief glimpse of one of her nipples as she bent over to get up from the window seat as well as another slightly more revealing display of the crutch of her thin lace panties and enticing pubic shadow.
James got up also and followed over to the kitchen bench and stove, asking if he could assist. She spun around quickly not realising he was so close behind her and almost lost her balance, falling against James. It was purely accidental on both sides but resulted in Lauren resting fully against James strong chest and firm thighs.
She felt his hard erection immediately as it pressed overtly against her, the thin material of their lightweight clothing forming the only barrier between their aroused sex. Brief as it was she smelt his healthy young male scent and felt the strength and heat of his vigorous body.
James was likewise surprised to find his arms wrapped around the warm, soft body of his lustful desire of the past half an hour (and past 3 months), the mother of his supposed girlfriend. Ever so briefly he revelled in the press of her generous breasts against his chest and was delighted, (and embarrassed), to find that his erect cock was now pressing perfectly against her protruding pudenda at the juncture of her beautiful thighs.
They both separated themselves with smiles, apologies and blushes. James leant against the kitchen bench and spoke with Lauren as she made the coffee and put the biscuits on a cooling tray. She could not fail to notice that the way in which James was leaning against the kitchen bench was highlighting his erection, because in his embarrassment and keenness to engage Lauren in meaningful conversation again he had overlooked the overt display of his enlarged manhood that he was affording Lauren by this innocent pose. As Lauren stepped around James to get milk from the fridge his groin and cock lightly brushed her thigh.
That was the final trigger for James. Thankfully Lauren had nothing in her hands as James grabbed Lauren forcefully by the waist and shoulders and pulled her to him. Before she could fully register what was happening James had his full young lips on hers and his tongue was sliding into her mouth as he pressed his hard throbbing cock into her triangle of desire. Lauren made a half-hearted attempt to push him away that lasted but a few seconds, before succumbing to his advances.
She knew this was wrong, or at least too premature to be happening now, but she was relishing the waves of pleasure and emotion sweeping her body. After years of passionless existence with her husband she was now being flooded with waves of pleasure in the strong arms of her 25 year old suitor. She gave in to her equally lustful feelings, borne of the loneliness of her barren marriage life.
James lifted her in his powerful arms and carried her to the large day bed that lay in the sunroom just off the kitchen. This room was shielded from the view of neighbours or people approaching the front door and thankfully the lose pebble driveway would alert them to anyone approaching the house while they were enmeshed in their lovemaking. James almost flung her to the daybed and fell upon ripping open the bust of her nightie and forcing the hem of her nightie up around her waist. His trousers were off in a flash as was his shirt, which he ripped off with buttons flying. He fastened his mouth to hers as his hands fondled her breasts.
In the midst of their wet embrace she finally found the waist of his underpants and stretched it out, pulling it over his massive erect cock and down to his mid thighs. He did the rest. Soon he was all over her, with just his open shirt on which she managed to get off him. Lauren still had her panties on but just as she was thinking of this James broke their kiss, slid down to her crotch and tore her expensive knickers off as if they were tissue.
James had never seen a pussy so beautiful. Lauren had a thick bush of lovely reddish brown pubic hair, so thick that it almost concealed her wet engorged labia. He spread her gorgeous bush and fell upon her cunt-lips with a hunger he had never known. Lauren had been starved of cunnilingus all her married life as Mark did not like doing it. Although she wanted desperately to feel this young man's hard cock ploughing into her she was happy to spread her thighs and let him feast on her. Her first orgasm arrived almost too soon.
James was a sensitive and indeed passionate lover, and although obviously currently totally possessed by healthy young lust, his love and affection for Lauren still came through in his lovemaking. The kisses planted on her cunt were ones of total passion and affection. It was as if it was the lips of her mouth that he was caressing and suckling.
"God, I could lie here for hours while he did this," she thought. She looked down but could not see his face as it was hidden between her loins and by her pubic forest. Just as she was about to pull him away from her cunt he pulled away and slid up her body. His face was covered in her juices. She opened her mouth with desire as he again fastened his young mouth on hers, tasting her own juices as his tongue slid into her.
His throbbing manhood was now pressed at the entrance to her sex. She reached down and felt its hardness, its softness and its power. She slid her fingers around his large ball-sack, which was firm, hairy and obviously set to spill his seed in her. Lauren had been off the pill for almost 15 years as her husband's sperm count had been found to be too low to cause pregnancy when they had tests done to find out why they could not have another child. Lauren had so desperately wanted another child. These past 10 years she was lucky to get one insipid 3 minute fuck a month from Mark when his feeble cock would dribble a few drops of his sterile semen.
So now she did not care. She just had to have this stallion's sword in her now, to feel its bare flesh and to feel the gush of his generous reservoir of healthy young spunk. He thrust into her and buried his thick 7- inch cock to the hilt in one thrust. He then withdrew and slammed into her hard and forcefully a few times and Lauren was afraid he would spurt too soon.
She need not have feared. His thrusts slowed to a luscious teasing slow in and out thrusts. "Oh God, it is so good to be so totally filled with such a thick hard young cock" she thought as she languished in his embrace, thighs fully open as he ploughed and plunged his delicious sperm shaft in-and-out, in-and-out, feeling the edge of the very large mushroom-like head of his cock as it slid along her tunnel of love, stopping just within the grip of her labia before making it's lovemaking descent down into her sex once again. Oh how she loved it, wrapped in the strong passionate embrace of this young man who was a joyous combination of male strength and mature sensitivity.
James was in total rapture. Never had he made love to a woman so feminine, so desirable and so totally in tune with him in body and soul. He now knew that it was more than just folklore wisdom, that women do not reach their sexual prime until they are 40. Lauren was moving and responding to him as their bodies were one. She was writhing and gasping, cooing and sighing in unison with him.
One moment she would be lying passive and spread as he ravished her, the next she would be strong and dominant, surprising him with her strength as she rolled him over and took dominance on top, then she would succumb again as he rolled her onto her back and he thrust his ravishing sperm sword into her. He could not get enough of her breasts, so full and soft, these beautiful large orbs of womanhood and pleasure.
From one breast to the next his hungry mouth would travel, suckling at her large erect nipples, raining soft kisses on them and them devouring them with firm fondling and vigour that verged on roughness. He was tempted to travel down to her sex again and lap up the sweet nectar of her wet sex and gaze upon the beauty of her hairy soft womanhood, but he could not bear to remove his pulsing cock from the pleasures of her gorgeous love tunnel.
James raised off Lauren, supporting himself with his powerful straightened arms. Looking down upon Lauren, his face reflected total love, adoration and lust. "Oh Lauren, I love you, I love you unconditionally, I want this never to end -- and -- I want you to become my wife, to bear me a child, to leave Mark and for us to live together, to be man and wife, partners forever."
Lauren looked at her young lover man, the hint of a smile and the beginnings of a tear forming. She could see his earnestness and she knew immediately and deep within her that this was right, that she at last had found her life partner, her soul-mate. "Yes my darling, I love you too -- and I don't want it to end either. Are you fully aware of what you are saying, you are still a young man of 25 and at 43 I am old enough to be your mother?" She knew she did not have to ask this, but she did anyway.
James' response was to bend down and kiss her lips, initially with a softness that transmitted his love and then a firmness that reflected his passionate lust, his soft wet lips melding with hers as their tongues slid back and forth, exchanging their juices. He pulled away; "I never want you to be without you from this day on, pack your bags today and come with me, you do not need Mark's money, I have a very large inheritance which I have not touched, waiting to find the woman to share it with -- now I have found her, so come live with me -- my wife."
Lauren was flooded with joy and release, she felt free, totally in tune with life and the moment and totally sure that this was right, so very right. "Oh James, darling, yes I am yours, I will become your wife -- now fuck me -- fuck me hard and long -- fuck me as every woman longs for -- her man's hard cock ravishing her."
James' response was initially a sigh of contentment and agreement, then just a briefly gasped; "Oh Lauren... Lauren." Then what followed was almost a growl as he let the primal urges of his maleness take supremacy in the need to spread the male seed, his fertile seed. Lauren wrapped her hands around his beautiful smooth young arse, feeling every flex of his powerful buttock muscles as he penetrated her with strong thrusts of his thick cock, a cock now leaking pre-cum in prodigious amounts. Lauren felt her second orgasm coming on, but wanted him to cum with her.
Just then James groaned, a strange far-away primal groan of lust, longing and imminent release; "Oh Lauren, I'm gonna blow. I'm gonna blow! I'm going to... give you a... baby... aaaahhhhh... nnnnghhhh... cummmming... CUMMMMMING NNNNNGHHHHH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! SEED FOR YOU, SEED FOR YOU!"
Lauren's own orgasm was rushing down her cunt into her clit like a run away freight train. "Oh yes! Cum my man, cum for me. Spill your lovely fertile seed in my hungry thirsty pussy, fill me with my young husband's seed. Fertilize me! FERTILIZE ME! FILL ME WITH YOUR HOT CREAMY SPUNK! YOUR SPERM FILLED SPUNK! MY SPUNK! ONLY TO BE SPLILT IN MY CUNT FROM NOW ON! OHHHHH! OHHHH YES! YEESSSSS! YESSSSS! FILL MY BIG WET HAIRY PUSSY DARLING. SPERM ME, SPERM ME!"
(Then Lauren said something which totally surprised and shocked her. She had no idea where it came from, it just came out, perhaps the age difference, perhaps some subliminal forbidden lust that lurks deep within all mothers.)
"Oh yes, yes, oh yes fuck mommy, FUCK YOUR MOMMY REAL HARD BABY, put a baby in mommy now, fill mommy with your lovely incestuous creamy seed." (Even her state of orgasm Lauren was shocked by her gutteral forbidden profanity, but need not have worried). James cried out as his thick spurts of fertile spunk gushed forth like a flood of cream; "Oh yes, oh yes Mommy. I'm fucking you mommy. I'm fucking you full of young son cream, you boys sperm is al for you. Lots of babies. HERE COME LOTS OF BABIES FOR YOU MOMMY. MAKE A BABY NOW MOMMY. MAKE A BABY NOW! Arrggg mmmmngggg!"
And on and on James plunged, his cock pouring forth an unbelievable amount of hot white creamy sperm infused spunk. He must have spurted 10 or 12 thick ropes over the first 20 seconds of his orgasm, followed by a steady flow of thick oozings over the next minute. Never had Lauren known a man could spend so prodigiously.
Lauren was ashamed of her incestuous urgings, but James was not and was excited by the fantasy. They later discussed it in depth and agreed that it was just a tantalising forbidden taboo, which they were able to explore as extra spice, an almost real fantasy, due to their age difference.
James' sexual longing and stamina was something to marvel at Lauren joyfully found out. They fucked on and of for another 2 hours, James cumming another 3 times and spilling enough seed in Lauren to fertilze all the women of the whole town. They packed her precious belongings, her clothes and a few small items of furniture and had left by mid afternoon for James' spacious apartment in the centre of town. The first thing James did when they got there was carry her over the threshold and straight into his bedroom, where he ravished her like a man possessed, as if there 2 hours of torrid fucking had not occurred earlier.
Lauren gave birth to a very healthy son exactly 9 months later and bore another 3 children over the next 4 years, including twin girls. James commenced his own very successful industrial relations consultancy and Lauren went on to have the first of several books published.