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Mother in Law's Suitcase Ch. 01

By: sethwaite



I sat in the living room and heard the car pull onto the drive, Sarah was back from picking up her mother Ann who was coming to stay for a few days.

As I heard the back door open I stood up and walked into the kitchen to meet them, "hello both" I said. Sarah walked towards me, smiling as she approached and I leaned forward and planted a gentle peck onto her cheek "hi darling" she said.

I turned to face Ann and smiled, she walked towards me and leaned in to peck me on the cheek. As her body leaned toward mine I raised my right hand to rest on her side as we said hello. Secretly though I hope for a sneaky feel of her ample bust, something I tried every time I met her.

This time I was in luck, my hand slide onto her side and as she leant to peck my cheek the palm of my hand came to rest on the side of her breast. I could feel the lacy outline of her bra and the softness of her breast. As ever, it was all too fleeting and then she had pulled away and walked behind Sarah into the front room and I was left with the memory of the briefest of touches.

Later that evening we were sitting in the dining room chatting about this and that when Sarah asked me to fetch them both a glass of wine. "Red or white" I asked and both said "white".

I walked into the kitchen and took a bottle of white from the fridge and reached two glasses from the cupboard, and wondered if I had time for a little fun. I called through to check they wanted white to which I heard a resounding "yes please", the sound of their voices telling me they were sitting comfortably in the dining room, so yes I had enough time.

My hand slipped to my trousers and pulled down my zip, reaching inside I gripped the growing shaft of my cock and pulled it out. Picking up one of the wine glasses I placed the lip of it against my hardening cock and then rubbed the head of my cock all around the rim. Satisfied I had managed to rub the entire rim I forced my cock back into my trousers and zipped up.

Walking back into the dining room I handed a glass of wine to Sarah and another to Ann, being careful to make sure that Ann received the glass that my cock had rubbed against.

Sitting down I watched as they both lifted their glasses to taste the wine, smiling to myself as Ann's lips reached the rim of her glass, touching the very same piece of glass that had felt my cock only minutes before.

"Nice wine?" I asked.

"Lovely" said Ann " it has a lovely nose to it".

I smiled inwardly at the thought of her smelling a mix of wine and my cock.

"Any plans for the next few days?" I enquired.

"We are going to see Sally tonight and then shopping tomorrow," answered Sarah.

"Oh nice" I replied.

About an hour later Sarah and Ann were walking out to the car to pop down to our friend Sally's. 

"Be back around nine thirty or so" called Sarah getting into the car.

"Bye" I replied as I watched them pull off the drive and head off into the evening. I had at least two hours until they were back.

Walking back into the house I headed straight upstairs and strolled into the guest bedroom, the one in which Ann stayed. It was still as tidy as ever, the only thing to say that there was a guest was the black suitcase laying on the floor at the foot of the bed.

This was what I was looking for and I walked towards it. Kneeling in front of it my cock was starting to twitch in anticipation as I reached across an opened it. I lifted the top of the case gently and pushed it open, revalue the contents to me all neatly folded and ordered.

Carefully I delved into the case looking for my prize and after a short search I was rewarded when I pulled out one of Ann's bras. It was black with white lacy trim embroidering the cups which themselves were semi transparent. Such a sexy bra for a woman of her age and my mind raced at the thought of her ample breasts encased in such loveliness.

My fingers fondled the lace of the cups and I couldn't help but look closely at the label which read 36E and I couldn't help but exclaim "fuck me Ann, big mother fucking tits!"

By now my cock was straining to get out of my trousers as I knelt admiring Ann's bra and without thinking about it one of my hands reached down to my trousers and with well practiced ease freed my hard cock. A small bead of pre cum was already forming on the tip and I quickly rubbed my finger through it and then moved my finger to my lips, my tongue darting out to clean the pre cum.

My hand slipped back to my cock and my fingers took their customary position around my warm pulsing shaft and started to slowly but firmly stroke it. As I stroked my hard cock I continued to fondle Ann's bra and then I move her bra to my cock, letting the cup engulf the head of my cock. The feeling of the lace was divine and more pre cum oozed out, this time into the bra cup. Without hesitation I lifted the cup to my mouth and sucked it deeply inside, tasting lace and pre cum.

This was too much for me as I felt the familiar tightening in my balls and my stroking speeded up. Leaning back with Ann's bra still in my mouth I pumped my cock for all I was worth.

"Oh fuck Ann..." I shouted as I felt the first rope of cum explode from my cock and then a second and third. My hand carried on milking my cock, extracting every last drop.

Looking down I saw my thighs and tummy covered in warm globs of cum and I smiled, after all what use having a big titted mother if you couldn't enjoy that fact once in a while.

Carefully I returned the bra to its rightful place in her case and closed it up, to all intents and purposes nothing had changed, I cleaned myself in our bathroom before heading back downstairs and flicked the tv on.

A short while later I heard the backdoor open and a familiar voice call out "hi honey... We're home".

They both walked into the room smiling.

"What have you been up to?" asked Sarah.

"Nothing much." I replied " What time are you going out tomorrow?..."

Mother in Law's Suitcase Ch. 02



The next morning I woke up as Sarah climbed out of bed.

"Off for a quick shower" she said as I watched her walk into the en suite. I lay back against the pillow contemplating a day alone while Sarah and her mum went shopping, the possibilities seemed limitless.

Hearing the water splashing in the shower I decided I would put some coffee on, so I slipped into my comfy PJs and headed to the kitchen. I soon had a pot of coffee on the go and poured myself a cup. Shortly I heard footsteps behind me and turned to see Sarah walking into the kitchen wearing a nice blue skirt and white blouse.

"I'll take a coffee too please" she said.

I poured her a black coffee and she smiled at me.

"Mum is just in the shower" she said which caused a spike in my imagination, thinking about my mother rubbing soap in to her magnificent breasts in our very own shower. 

"Hope she has enough soap" I said innocently.

20 minutes later Ann walked in to the kitchen asking for a coffee. She was wearing a nice red tee shirt and knee length black skirt and I couldn't help notice that the tee shirt looked quite tightly stretched across her ample bosom. 

"One coffee as ordered" I said handing the cup to Ann "you girls both look very nice for your shopping trip".

Ann giggled a little at being called a girl and Sarah flashed me a smile, pleased that I was making an effort to make her mum feel welcomed.

I watched from the window as the car pulled off the drive and gave them both a wave as they vanished into the distance, finally leaving me all alone.

Just as I had yesterday I went upstairs, opened the door of the guest bedroom and walked in. This time the room wasn't quite as neat as I had found it last night, the bed had clearly been slept in and some of Ann's clothes were hanging over a clothes rail at the foot of the bed, I recognised the dress she had been wearing. Wondering what else I might discover I walked across the room to investigate.

My luck was in, as I moved the dress to one side I spied a lovely white lace bra hanging underneath, it was the one she must have been wearing yesterday.

I gently lifted the bra from the stand and examined my prize. White lacy cups which had roses embroidered on them but still left the cups themselves semi transparent. As was becoming habit I checked out the label, this one was 36DD, clearly Ann had bras of various sizes. I mused whether the different brands had a slightly different fit or if she just had her favourites. Either way, it felt lovely knowing her intimate measurements.

I lifted the bra towards my face and there it was, the slightest hint of her perfume clinging to the material. Chanel number 5. The smell was so erotic that it had my cock swelling once more. Without thinking I licked the cup imagining that I could taste her, I then sucked the cup into my eager mouth and began greedily licking and chewing it.

The lace tasted good in my mouth and I felt my cock straining for it's release and in a moment my hand reached lower and pulled my PJ bottoms down. This freed my cock from its confines and caused it to "twang" upwards slapping against my tummy and then quickly settling down to point directly at the ceiling. 

I smiled to myself, kneeling on the bedroom floor, Ann's bra cup in my mouth and my cock rigid. What would Sarah think if she could see me now?

Taking the bra cup from my mouth I looked at it. The lace was glistening wet from my tongue which made it seem to shimmer in the light, this sight caused my cock to give a large involuntary twitch as if to remind me it needed taking care of.

Taking the bra I lowered it towards my hard cock, making sure that I placed the cup directly onto the head of my cock. Pulling the bra tight around my cock felt lovely and looking down I could clearly see my engorged cock head through the lace of the cup. 

This must be how Ann's nipples show through I thought to myself as my hand began a slow rhythmic stroking motion on my shaft. Each downward stroke stretched the bra cup over my cock, causing the lace to rub across my slit, all adding to the wonderful sensation. The speed of my strokes increased and soon I noticed pre cum was seeping through the lace, for a moment I started to panic.

What if the bra was stained, would she notice? 

But then I realised that I had all day and if necessary I could wash and dry it before they returned.

I got back to stroking my cock, building a nice rhythm and letting more pre cum leak into the cup, my inhibitions about staining had fully receded. I reached up with my free hand to feel Ann's dress as it hung in front of me and increased the pace of my stroking. The feel of Ann's dress in one hand and the lace of her bra rubbing my cock with each stroke soon had me getting that tingling feel in my balls and I could feel I was right on the edge.

The cum started to build in my shaft and I started to think about where to cum.

"Fuck it Ann, this cup is getting filled" I cried out as the first rope of cum exploded from my cock. It oozed through the lace cup and over my hand. It was quickly followed by a second and third, each rope coating the bra cup and my hand further.

Eventually my shooting subsided and I looked down at my cock, there was cum all over my hands, cock and thighs. Best of all however was the cum caught in the lace of the bra, like a spiders web catching its prize.

Satisfied, at least for now, I decided that I had better go and clean up.



Mother in Law's Suitcase Ch. 03



Having cleaned myself up I went downstairs and put Ann's bra into the washing machine, set the program to wash and dry it and then retired to the front room. I poured myself a drink and sat down in front of the tv feeling a little guilty about what I had just done.

"Shooting cum into your own mothers underwear, how depraved are you?" I thought to myself.

But try as I might I couldn't get the sight of Ann's bra soaked in my cum out of my mind and in particular the view of my own cock head through the cum soaked lace. It made me wonder what Ann's nipple would look like through the semi transparent cup, would it be as visible as my cock head was?

A while later I went into the laundry room to collect Ann's freshly washed and dried bra from the machine and carefully put it back from whence it came, any signs of my earlier debauchery duly covered up and I could relax.

Later that evening Sarah was preparing dinner in the kitchen when I walked up behind her and placed my hands on her hips. Leaning forward I gently kissed the back of her neck and my hands slid from her hips upwards and around to her front, cupping her tits. Not as big as Ann but still a nice handful each and I gave them both a playful squeeze.

"Stop it... Mum will see."

"So what?" I replied while continuing to massage her tits through her shirt. I could feel her nipples starting to harden under my palms and Sarah started to arch her back ever so slightly, pressing her pert ass into my growing cock.

"Now stop it!" she said pulling away with a smile. I looked rueful but complied with her request.

"I suppose I could go and chat to your mum while you finish up here" I said.

"That would be nice."

I walked out of the kitchen and back into the front room where Ann was sitting on the couch reading a magazine. I sat on my customary chair opposite her and asked if she minded if I put the tv news on. She didn't, so I clicked on the news and made out I was watching it.

My hand was in my lap and my finger tips could just about feel the shaft of my cock through my trousers which was still semi hard from the encounter with Sarah, it didn't take much encouragement for it to harden up nicely.

"What plans tomorrow Ann?" I asked while pretending to watch the news. She looked up from her magazine and across the room at me.

From the corner of my eye I noticed her eyes were drawn to my fingers in my crotch and in particular to the clear outline of my hard cock.

"Ermmmm I ... ummmmm... I mean I am not sure" she managed to say. I smiled to myself as I thought that I now had her attention.

"Sarah says there is a new high class lingerie shop in town that you might enjoy visiting."

As I said the word "lingerie" I allowed my cock to flex, Ann blushed but continued to look at my crotch.

"Yes, errrrm I ... ummmmm... that could be nice."

"And you girls could treat yourself to some new stuf, every girl needs a nice treat now and then". As I talked I flexed my cock hoping that Ann saw.

Ann went even redder but didn't look away. I turned to look directly at her, smiled and said " You have a great figure Ann, I bet you love nice lingerie, I know Sarah does and you know what they say? Like mother like daughter!"

"Yes, errrrm I ... ummmmm... " she paused and took a deep breathe as if fortifying herself and then continued "yes you are right, all women love lingerie and I am no exception." As she spoke any hint of shyness or embarrassment seemed to start to ebb away.

Before I could continue we both heard Sarah calling to announce that dinner was ready.

After dinner Sarah left me to clear up and took her wine into the front room, as she walked out Ann also stood up. I thought she was going with Sarah but to my surprise she turned to follow me into the kitchen.

"Be with you in a minute or two dear, just going to help clean up" she called to Sarah.

I had my hands full of dirty crockery when Ann started to speak.

"Do you, you know... really think I have a nice figure?" she asked.

Ann had been a widow for a long time and I wasn't aware that she had been seeing anyone so this may have been the first compliment she had received for years. I was feeling brave so thought I would see how far I could push it.

Putting down the crockery I answered "Yes Ann you do. You are tall and slim, in fact you always dress to look look very elegant. You have a lovely smile and very nice legs. I can only hope that Sarah ages so well" I said smiling.

She was blushing but smiling too and I could sense that she was enjoying the attention so I thought I would step it up.

"Yes very nice legs Ann and to cap it all..."

"What?..." she almost pleaded.

"You really want to know?"

She paused and then nodded silently.

I considered for a brief moment and then came right out and said "You have fucking killer tits."

Her face turned crimson, the mix of the swear words and explicit language shocking her somewhat. For a few moments she tried to compose herself.

"Stop it! You are just being nice to your old mother, you don't really mean it" she managed to eventually blurt out.

"I don't?" I asked stepping towards her.

"Do you?" she whispered.

"Let me see now..." I said and brought my two hands up to cup her ample bosom. Each hand now held the full weight of a breast each and they felt wonderful. I started to massage her tits, each one was almost too big for a single hand, with each squeeze I heard her breathe getting shorter, and just as with Sarah I could feel her nipples hardening under my palms.

"Like I said, killer tits Ann, anyone would love to get their hands on them..." I said as I continued to grope her tits. She just stood there letting her very own son maul her tits seemingly powerless to resist, in fact I think she was loving the sensation of a horny younger man showing physical interest in her.

All to soon though Sarah called through that the program that they wanted to watch on tv was starting, reluctantly I let go of Ann's tits and said "you had best be on your way" adding a smile and wink for effect.

She was very flushed but smiled back and quickly walked out of the kitchen. 

With Ann gone I stood alone in the kitchen contemplating the turn of events and how I had gone from cumming into Ann's bra to groping her tits full on. I didn't understand it but couldn't help thinking to myself that it was amazing! I also hoped for the opportunity to get my hands on them again.

Later that night as I lay in bed with Sarah I couldn't get the thought of Ann's tits out of my head which had the effect of keeping me awake so I rolled over to face my wife. Seeing Sarah facing me with her eyes open too I thought I would chat.

"Your mum seems in good spirits doesn't she?"

"Yes she does, she really seems to be enjoying her stay with us and I love it that you are making a real effort to make her feel so welcome."

I decided to try a little white lie and see where it got me.

"Well she is easy company when she is in the right mood and can be quite playful too."

"What do you mean?" Sarah's asked.

"This afternoon she asked me to suggest to you that you take her to that new lingerie shop in town but was too embarrassed to ask you herself. She had a real twinkle in her eye as she asked me. You could treat yourself while you were there too, which would be great."

"She really asked you that?"

"Yes" I lied.

"The sly old minx!" exclaimed Sarah.

The conversation was going well so I pressed on.

"I think she would look good in nice sexy lingerie, she has a great figure for her age" I ventured.

"That's my mum you are talking about" said Sarah a little taken aback.

"True, but it doesn't change the facts."

Sarah went quiet and I worried I had gone a little far. After what seemed an age I heard her take a deep breathe.

"A better figure than me in lingerie?"

"Oh no Sarah, not better than you at all, your figure is amazing and your legs are divine in stockings although..." I trailed off.

"What? Although what?" she asked.

"I think your mum may have you beat in the tits department."

Again she fell silent and then another deep breathe.

"Well I would agree that they are bigger than mine and quite pert for her age. And don't think that I haven't noticed you and your mates staring at them from time to time or people doing the same when we are are out in town."

Without stopping to think I replied "they do have a nice bounce to them as she walks along, I think that the heels she always wears accentuates their bounciness actually. Maybe she does it on purpose?"

Sarah looked at me quizzically and went quiet. I was worried I had really over done it so rolled on to my back and closed my eyes. I felt Sarah moving and she slid her hand up onto my chest, her hand felt so warm and gentle. Without a word her hand slid from my chest, down onto my stomach and then kept moving downwards.

"You dirty pervert" she said "your cock is rock hard talking about mums tits."

I expected her to pull away, but she stunned me by wrapping her fingers around my shaft and gently squeezing it. I let out a slight groan and she then let go and slid her hand along the shaft and then cupped my balls.

I couldn't help but moan at the pleasure of her touch and my cock twitched and jerked involuntarily.

Her hand returned to she shaft and just below the head of my cock she paused. Her fingers opened and she encircled me, taking a firm but gentle grip. Her hand moved downwards pulling the foreskin down which completely exposed my glistening cock head. Then after a brief pause her hand did the return journey pushing the skin back.

Sarah had a lovely firm grip as she stroked the length of the shaft, making sure that her hand brushed my balls on the down stroke and that her fingers moved over the head and slit on the upstroke. 

"My mums tits turn you on do they?" she asked me.

"Fuck yes Sarah" I managed to say between moans.

"Do you want to grope them?"

"Mmmmmmm" I managed.

"Do you want to grope them?" she asked slightly firmer.

"Yesssssss... I would love to grope your mums big fucking tits Sarah."

"Kinky bastard" she said as she speeded up her stroking. Pre cum was now leaking from my cock, covering her hand and acting as the most lovely natural lube for her stokes. She made sure that her hand was covered in it and and then lifted her hand to my mouth where my tongue lapped her hand clean. My pre cum tasted warm and extra sexy tonight.

Her hand move back to my cock and grabbed hold of it quite firmly.

"I bet you would like to get your cock between them wouldn't you?"

"Mmmmmmmm."

"Say it kinky boy."

I managed to mumble "yes I would love to get my hard cock between your mums tits and fuck them Sarah".

On hearing me say that Sarah started really pumping my cock, her strokes speeding up and her grip tightened.

"Fuck Sarah you are going to make me cum if you carry on like that."

She looked into my eyes and said "you fucking pervert..."

Her hand moved up and down my cock expertly exerting just the right mix of speed, pressure and twist to each stroke, milking it as she knew I loved it.

"Fucking hell Sarah I am going to cum... Please make me cum baby."

"Spunk for me kinky boy" she said "imagine letting you balls unload over mums big tits."

With that cum exploded from my cock. The power of the first rope surprised us both as it hit my chin and chest, the second and third covered my chest.

Sarah laughed as she continued to milk the cum from my cock, getting every last drop from my balls and a pool formed on my tummy below my cock.

"You are a sick bastard" she said and looking down at my body added "and that was the most cum I have seen from you in a long time."

She leant towards me and kissed me.

"I seem to have learned a lot about my darling husband tonight, quite eye opening really."

"And I seem to have uncovered a side to you Sarah that I didn't know you had."

"Goodnight" she said.

I lay back and relaxed, my own cum starting to run from my chest and down my sides on to the bedsheets. I considered getting up to clean up but was too spent and amazed by my wonderful wife.

I started to drift off to sleep wondering what might happen tomorrow.



Mother in Law's Suitcase Ch. 04



My eyes opened and I woke up, my hand slid out to the side of me and it told me that Sarah had already risen and I was alone in bed.

I thought back to last night and how turned on Sarah had become talking about her mum, it was definitely a new side of my wife that I hadn't known to exist. I just hoped it wasn't going to be a one off experience.

As I moved in the bed I felt the dry crusty cum from last night still on my body and the sheets and I remembered that I had chosen not to clean up, this morning that felt like the wrong choice. I slipped out of bed and into the bathroom.

Freshly showered and wearing just a towel around me I walked across the landing to look in Ann's bedroom. Popping my head around the door left me feeling a little disappointed, there was no sign of her suitcase and the bed was neat and tidy. It seemed that Sarah was going to drop Ann back home after their shopping trip.

Somewhat deflated I headed downstairs to the kitchen for some breakfast and while helping myself to a coffee I noticed a folded piece of paper with my name written on it stuck onto the fridge door.

I opened the note and instantly recognised Sarah's handwriting;

"Good morning kinky boy,

Mum and I were up early and have headed to the shops for some mother daughter time, and then I am going to take her straight home. I expect I will be back sometime after later this afternoon.

See you later.

Sarah

xx

P.S. I think we might just swing by that lingerie store ;)"

I read the note a couple of times, each time I was drawn to the postscript and the potential those words held. Nothing for it but to kill some time then, so I sat down with my coffee in hand and reached for the tv remote.

The back door clicked closed which woke me from my early afternoon nap, signalling that Sarah had returned.

I stood as she walked into the front room and then walked over to give her a welcoming hug and kiss. 

"Had a good time?" I asked.

"Yes we did, it has been very nice and also very successful as you can see by the number of bags I have" answered Sarah lifting the bags to show me.

It was clear that she had enjoyed a successful trip judging by the number of bags she was carrying. I tried to see where the bags were from and my heart skipped a beat as I saw that she was holding bags with the moniker of "The Lace Place".

I smiled at her "hopefully some nice stuff, I look forward to seeing it later. Would you like a drink?"

She nodded so I headed to the kitchen to make coffee and Sarah followed me. In the kitchen I asked Sarah how she had enjoyed being with her mum for the day.

"Great, in fact mum was super good today and in really good spirits, in fact she splashed out on some lovely new stuff."

"Like what?" I asked innocently.

"A skirt, dress and a lovely blouse, I think she had some other stuff too by the end of the day."

"Like what? ...Lingerie...?" I managed to ask.

"Oh oh, kinky boy is back." Sarah said playfully and then added "and to answer your question, yes she did, quite a lot actually."

"Details, I need details" I pressed.

"All in good time." 

I picked up the coffee and together we walked back into the front room and sat down with our drinks. I sat sipping my coffee looking at my wife and thinking back to the events of yesterday.

Sarah look beautiful, she was wearing a light grey sweater which was quite tight around her breasts and showed the shape of them nicely. Not as big as her mum but a nice handful nonetheless. She was also wearing tight denim jeans which clung to her behind deliciously.

Finishing her coffee Sarah announced that she was going for a short sleep as she was quite sleepy after the early start and amount of walking she had done around the shops, gathering her shopping up she went up stairs and I heard the bedroom door close behind her.

About half an hour later I was sitting reading the newspaper when the phone rang, I reached over and picked it up.

"Hello" I said.

"Well hello back" I heard a familiar voice say.

"Oh hi Ann" I said "how was your shopping trip with Sarah?"

"Lovely, it really was enjoyable being able to spend some real time together and the fact that we went shopping for clothes was a nice added bonus."

"Yes I though you must have had a nice time, Sarah was in a great mood when she got home, plenty of shopping bags too! In fact she was quite worn out and has gone for a lie down" I said.

"No stamina these young girls" said Ann with a smile in her voice.

"Not like you then Ann" I replied.

"No, not at all like me at all."

Ann sounded like she was in a chatty mood so I thought I might indulge her a little.

"So tell me Ann, what did you buy today?"

"You really want to know? A bit boring for you isn't it?"

"Not at all Ann, I really want to hear what you have."

"Ok, well firstly we went into the dress shop and I got a lovely red dress and then into..."

I interrupted her "Ann, I need the details of each outfit if you want me to be able to picture them. Try again."

"Oh! The red dress is short sleeved, has a vee neck and has a subtle lacy pattern over it. Hows that?"

"Close" I said "but need more, how long is it for example."

"Hmmm. Well it came just above the knee when I tried it on."

"Better, and now... the vee neck, how low does it plunge?"

"What??" she asked.

"How much cleavage does it show Ann."

"Well... ummmmm..."

"Tell me Ann" I said slightly more directly.

"It shows a little cleavage when I stand and much more if I bend over" she explained "but Sarah thought it was not too much."

"It sounds lovely Ann, and with a cleavage like yours you need to show it off. What else?"

As I was talking my cock was hardening in my trousers and I let my hand fall to my lap and start to squeeze it. Thinking that could be a lot of fun I pressed the speaker button on the telephone so that it was now hands-free and put it down on the table next to my chair. This gave me two free hands for what I had in mind.

"Go on Ann." I encouraged.

"I also got a nice white blouse and then..."

"No Ann, details please" I said as I squeezed my cock. This was turning out to be a fun way of talking to my mother.

"It is a white silk blouse, lacy cuffs and a frill down the front."

I unzipped my trousers and slipped my hand inside, feeling the warm pulsing shaft.

"Did it fit tightly Ann?"

"What do you mean? It is my size."

"Was it stretched tight across your chest...?"

"Oh..."

"Your boobs...?"

"Um errrr"

"Was it stretched tightly across your TITS Ann?" I asked more directly.

"... yes is was..." she replied sheepishly.

At that I pulled my cock out of my trousers and gripped the shaft just below the head and gave myself a celebratory stroke up and down the shaft. The simple act of stroking my hard cock was heightened to a new level by the addition of Ann's voice.

"I bet you looked amazing Ann" I said as I stroked my cock.

"Thank you."

All the time my hand was caressing my hard cock, moving up and down the warm shaft with well practised ease. Looking down at the red head of the cock I was pleased to see a small bead of pre cum forming.

My cock twitched at Ann's voice and I was picturing her in her new tight blouse and how it would stretch across her tits, that vision had me laying back in my chair with my eyes closed hanging on every word.

I was so distracted that I didn't hear the door to the front room open.

"What else did you buy Ann? Did you buy new lingerie?" I asked.

"Yes I did" she replied quietly.

My hand started to move up and down by rock hard cock a little faster at that answer, my head tilted backwards and I sank deeper into the eroticism of the situation.

"Tell me more Ann, what did you buy? A new bra or a suspender belt perhaps?" I managed to ask.

"A nice bra and panties set and..."

"ANN! I need the details" I asserted.

Ann started to answer "A black lacy bra, nice full cups..."

As she spoke I felt another hand touch my cock! I sat bolt upright and my eyes jerked open and I looked to see what was happening. I couldn't believe my eyes, Sarah was sitting next to my legs on the floor with her arm outstretched and it was her hand that was caressing my cock.

"...with a roses embroidered across them" Ann answered.

I hardly heard the end of that sentence as I was still shocked at Sarah, she looked up at me and smiled, putting her finger to her lips she "shhhhhhhh" me and then nodded to suggest I carry on.

"You have gone quiet" said Ann.

I was enjoying the feel of Sarah's hand gently rubbing the head of my cock, smearing the pre cum all over it.

"That bra sounds divine Ann" I managed to say. My eyes were locked on Sarah's as I spoke and then Sarah mouthed silently "ask her more" to me.

I started to relax a little and began to enjoy the sensation of Sarah's warm hand feeling the head of my cock and then turned my thoughts back to Ann and our conversation. I thought I would go on as Sarah was indicating.

"What size is the bra Ann?"

"36 double d" she replied.

I looked directly at Sarah and replied "36 double d Ann, a little bigger than Sarah then..."

Sarah made a grimace which quickly turned to a smile and gave my cock a playful slap.

"Yes I am a little bigger than Sarah" said Ann "although I think that Sarah is quit well endowed too, a nice full 36C I believe."

I smiled at Sarah "Yes I agree with you Ann, Sarah does have a nice pair of tits".

Sarah looked at me and mouthed "WHAT??" and I just smiled and carried on talking to Ann.

"Oh I agree Ann, they are nice and full, a lovely round shape, quite like yours I would imagine".

Hearing the conversation move to be about her Sarah started to wank my cock in earnest. Her hand exerting just enough pressure to make the strokes up and down feel so good to me. My cock twitched at her touch and each upward stroke caused a little more pre cum to leak from the tip.

I leaned back enjoying the feel of Sarah's hand around my cock and marvelled at the situation. I thought I had better press on with Ann.

"And I bet your tits look lovely in the new bra of yours Ann" I said.

"I don't know about that..."

I looked into Sarah's eyes while she stroked and then said to Ann "I bet they would Ann, in fact why not slip the bra on and send me a picture on my phone and I can confirm it."

Sarah's eyes widened as she heard me trying to get her mum to send me a sexy picture of herself and I noticed that her eyes were staring at the phone, eagerly awaiting the reply.

"I can't do that, it just isn't right and what would Sarah say?"

"Yes you can Ann, Sarah wouldn't need to know and I would delete the picture straight away, you know I would." I paused for a moment and before she could think about it further I added "go on Ann, please. I would love to see you in your new bra and I know you would like to hear how it looks."

"Sarah said it looked nice" replied Ann.

So she had modelled her bra for Sarah? I thought I must remember that for the future, it might be useful.

"...but..." I heard Ann say.

"But what Ann?" I asked.

"...but...it might be, you know, nice to hear what a man thinks... maybe it might...". It sounded more like she was talking to herself than to me.

"Well do it then Ann and I will give you my honest opinion. You have my mobile number don't you?"

"...Yes I do..."

"What are you waiting for?" I said with a slight urgency in my voice.

Sarah now had two hands around the shaft of my cock, her fingers intertwined as she stroked its full length. She was staring at the phone looking slightly dumbfounded at her mum and what she was about to do. I could tell that Sarah was turned on by this as her cheeks had reddened, her eyes were locked on the phone and I could see her nipples jutting out and being clearly defined against her blouse.

"Ok I will do it if you promise not to show anybody else and to get rid of the picture."

"Deal" I was almost shouting at the phone.

"Give me a minute then..."

I relaxed back into my chair as the phone went quiet at Ann's end. I was picturing her slipping into that bra that she had described and I couldn't wait to see what happened next.

Sarah was pumping my cock now with both hands and at a pace which had me coming close to the edge but not quite over it. I loved the expert way my loving wife played with me and was able to prolong my enjoyment.

I smiled at Sarah and then glanced at the phone and back at Sarah to signal I was taking about he mum and mouthed "your mum is such a cock tease".

Sarah smiled at me and nodded and mouthed back "I can't believe it."

BEEP BEEP

Sarah's hands squeezed my cock harder than normal as she heard the tell tale sound of a text arriving and I reached for my phone.

On the screen it said 1 MESSAGE FROM ANN. Eagerly I pressed the button to open the text...

To be continued