Amanda left for work as usual. Her mom, Edie was still here visiting. I was off all week due to being forced to use up my remaining vacation time in the fiscal year or lose it, so I had 11 work days off in a row, and this was the first Monday of my two more weeks. I slept late and got up, showered and went to the kitchen to get some coffee. Edie was sitting in the nook reading the paper and watching the news on TV. I gotta admit, for a mother in law, she was okay. Never hassled me, never took sides between Amanda and I and if truth be told, she was kinda fun to hang with. She partied and was very friendly and accommodating. She was also a looker, at least to me.



Edie smiled and jumped up and made me some coffee and rejoined me at the table and we shot the breeze for a few. The usual chit chat. Edie was distracting my mind with her attire or lack thereof more precisely. She was wearing tight shorts, a tight blouse that revealed some substantial cleavage and she puttered around barefoot. She was built like a woman for sure and I had indeed noticed.



As we sat talking I was peeping at her goodies at every opportunity, and although I thought I was sly, I was not as clever as I’d thought. Edie smiled at me every time she caught my fascination with her feminine charms.



“You seem a little distracted this morning Greg,” she smiled. “Ahhh...just still kinda out of it I guess,” I lamely offered. “Yeah, I’m sure that’s it,” she said back as if she would enjoy playing this little game with me. My cock was stiffening sitting here talking to her. It seemed she knew where my filthy mind was going and she seemed fine with it.



“So, what’s on the agenda for the vacationing man today?” she asked, fishing and making small talk. “I dunno really…I might go to the pool later and lay in the Sun like a reptile,” I wondered aloud. “Oh, that would be nice. Can I tag along if ya go?” she asked sweetly. “Sure Edie. I would love the company.” She smiled at that. “Shit,” she then exclaimed, “I didn’t even think to bring a bathing suit” she remembered.



“Wear one of Amanda’s if ya want…she won’t care and y’all are about the same size ain’t ya?” I asked. She smiled sweetly and remarked “What a sweet and silly man you are Greg. We’re the same height but I am a bit ‘fuller’ than my daughter,” she informed me. Then the light went off over my head.



“Well, try on a couple of suits and lemme see how ya look. If you’re showing too much skin, I’ll tell ya.” I offered. Edie smiled as if that was a great idea. I finished my coffee and went to our room to get some suits for her to try out. I found 4 of them – one full one, one that was a rather modest two piece, one bikini and yep, one thong with triangles for tit coverings. I handed them all to her as if I did not know what I’d given her.



She took them and headed to her guest room down here on the first floor. Five minutes later she hollered “Want me to model ‘em for ya?” “Sure” I eagerly replied, my plan falling together neatly.



She emerged from her closed door wearing the one piece black suit. Whatcha think?” she pertly asked. I took in the sight, quite pleased as my ever fattening cock told me as it hid in my tight jeans. “Very nice Edie. It covers everything if that’s your goal.” She looked at me and shook her head gently. “Makes me look like an old lady doesn’t it?” she asked. It truly didn’t but I didn’t want her to settle on this one for sure so I said “maybe ya better try them all on for comparison.” She nodded, “Good idea!” and she disappeared back into her room, this time the door left slightly ajar and inch or so. I so wanted to rush through the door and pounce on her but maintained my decorum, at least above the waist.



Next she emerged in the more modest two piece that covered her belly button. Her massive tits spilled out from both sides of the full bra sized top. “Ewwww,” she said, “this has lots of flabby old woman spilling out,” she said, looking to me to confirm or deny. “Well, it makes ya look pretty hot Edie. If you’re wanting to attract a fella’s attention the top alone will do that.” She smiled sweetly and leaned over and kissed the top of my head telling me how sweet I was and good for an old woman’s ego.



“You’re not old Edie. 55 ain’t old. And you’re pretty hot, so don’t sweat it.” She smiled and arched her eyebrows playfully at me. “Well, let’s see the other two before we decide, right?” she confirmed. She disappeared again, the door even more ajar. Now if I slid over at the nook table a bit I could catch a glimpse of her leaning over as she left one suit on the bed and went to try on the third one.



She emerged with a flourish and said “Now, how’s this? Will the fellas like it?” I took in the sight. The bikini was stretched to its breaking point and flesh spilled out all over the place. To a chubby chaser like me it was glory to eyeball. “Looks nice to me,” I said. She smiled and said, “You’re just flattering me. I can wear this but it shows way too much cellulite and fat. Might be fine for around the house but I would not wear this unless I dropped thirty pounds” she said. “Not every man thinks skinny women are hot ya know,” I offered. “Some, like me, like ‘em full and abundant!” “If you weren’t married to my daughter, I might fall for that line, you sly devil,” she smiled at me. “Okay, one more to try,” and she toddled back to her room, the door still ajar a couple of inches.



I sat rubbing my growing cock in my jeans as the table his my bulging manhood. “Oh my God!” Edie screamed from her room. “Is everything okay?” I hollered back. She just began to laugh. “I can’t wear this Greg.” “Why, what is it Edie?” I asked as if I didn’t know. “It’s a thong!” “Oh God, sorry Edie!” I play acted. “It shows everything!” she squealed. “Nice!’ I hollered back. She peered out the door ant me and grinned. “Wanna see?” she asked “If ya promise not to laugh?” I nodded. She then stuck only her leg out like burlesque dancers used to when they emerged from backstage. She flexed her leg up and down and then leaned her head out and leered at me.



“You sure you want to see all this cellulite?” she asked. “Sure, a little cellulite doesn’t offend me,” I offered. She came out slowly. “Jesus Christ Edie!” I exclaimed as my eyes bugged out. “What?” she asked. “Too old and fat for this, huh?” she fished for my reaction. “Ahhh, no not too old or fat, just showing so much skin I ain’t sure I could see you like that without embarrassing myself as certain portions of my anatomy would respond as nature intended,” I intimated. She smiled at that and said, “well let’s see if the rear view still makes ya think that,” as she turned. Her entire ass was exposed. She looked over her shoulder at me for my reaction. “No one wants to see this 55 year old, cellulite covered ass!” “Don’t be so sure,” I leered back. She made dead on eye contact with me and asked “So you like this look on me?”



“Well, at least for wandering around the house I do, but then again, I don’t like when Amanda wants to wear that one in public. In fact she only wore it twice I think, when we were in the Bahamas’ last year.”

She looked at me pointedly and was rather direct “You think I’m sexy in this Greg?” I just nodded shyly. She crossed to near me and said “So if I wore this in front of you, you’d like it, but if I was your woman you wouldn’t want me to wear it out for others to see, huh?” she asked knowingly.



“Yep! I mean, I am not a jealous type, but still, that suit says ‘here I am’ and I think most men would be right there!” I added adamantly to flatter her, but truth be told my cock was almost rock hard looking at her like that. “Oh stop. You’re just flattering me, but I like it!” she teased. “No, Edie, I am not just flattering you. I can prove it…” she looked at me and got my drift. She wandered to me and stood above me. “Okay Greg, prove it.” I looked at her and smiled. “I’m embarrassed Edie,” I gently said.



“Embarrassed? Why? I am the one standing here with my tits and bare ass hanging out,” she said. I leaned back in my chair and looked down, and so did she. “I’ll be damned,” she exclaimed. “I have done that to you?” she asked, pointing at my exploding crotch. I just nodded, afraid to look at her that I had gone too far and was in dangerous territory. “You sure are good for a gal’s ego Greg,” she said as she touched my bare shoulder. Her hand was hot and the electricity was overwhelming to me. I looked up at her and was too confused for words. I wanted to pounce on her and run away all at once.



Edie turned and walked away shaking that phat ass for all it was worth. “I better get out of this thing before I get carried away,” she intimated. “Yeah, and me too?” I added. “I can’t be held responsible for what might happen with you in that suit, or not in it as the case may be.” She laughed and shot me a knowing look as she slipped into her room, again the door ajar. I leaned back and rubbed my now almost full hard on. I didn’t see her as she leaned out to say something more to me, but she saw me clearly as I pushed hard against my stiffening cock.



“Is this better Greg?” she asked. I looked up and she stood in the doorway naked and smiling. I just stood and she looked admiringly at my exploding bulge. I unsnapped my jeans and pushed them past my hips and stood staring at her, both of us naked before each other. She smiled and I walked to her. She moved back in the doorway as I approached. She moved aside and wordlessly let me pass. As I did her hand brushed my ass. I turned once in the room and we stood looking at each other.



“What now?” I asked. She looked like a little girl as she said, “That’s up to you Greg.” I reached for her, she took my hand and I pulled her full bodied nakedness to mine and pressed her against me. I looked into her eyes as she looked up at me and held me around my waist. I kissed her and it was so fucking hot! Without a word I walked her back up against the bed and she leaned back and reclined on it. I followed her and was on her as our tongues darted in impassioned search for the others mouth love muscle.



She shifted beneath me and then reached and grasped my cock and slid it back and forth on her soaking wet labia. She guided me in. “Ohhh…” she moaned as I penetrated her. She slid her hips up to meet mine and pulled me in deeper. As I slowly pumped her I began whispering into her ear as she held me to her generous tits. “I have wanted you since the first time I laid eyes on you Edie,” I admitted. “Me too,” was all she said as she held my back tightly. “Show me Greg,” she whispered. I did. We kissed and fucked in every position we could manage. My favorite was her on top as she dangled her big tits in my face as I held her ass and guided her up and down.



“God that’s a nice cock in me,” she said. “No nicer than the hot cunt it’s in,” I growled. “Oh fuck it turns me on when you talk like that,” she moaned. I began to go further. “I have wanted to rape you since I first saw you, Bitch,” I huffed at her and she loved that too. I held her hands pinned to the mattress above her head as I was on her and began to drive her hard. “Oh fuck me hard!” she gasped and I did. I leaned down and licked her face as I drove into her and she began to cum as I ramped up the filthy talk.



“Like your son in law fucking your slutty ass Edie?” She came even more. I held myself up on one arm and pumped her and reached for her right tit, lifted it to my mouth and bit her nipple and looked in her eyes as I did. She screamed some unintelligible something as I did and she came for me even more.



“Oh fuck Edie, fuck, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, oh fuck!” I began to yell and she was screaming at me to “fill my filthy cunt.” I did. The sensations as I dumped into her tight and wet hole was incredible, and her intention to drain me totally only fueled me further. I kept pumping after I came but she pushed on me. I slid off and she flipped over in the bed and swallowed my cunt juice and cum covered cock. She sucked me to oblivion as the waves of orgasm subsided.



I placed my hands on her head and she came off my cock and growled “Face fuck me like the whore I am,” she pleaded, so I did. She gagged, her eyes watered and she grunted as she swallowed as much of my near 8 inch cock as she could get down her throat. She stopped and rose and said “I want you to ass fuck me with that fucking big cock,” sounding like a woman possessed.



She layed flat on her tummy and presented her phat ass to me. She pulled her ass cheeks apart and I slipped my hard cock into her asshole. She gushed so much fluid her asshole was wet and my cock was slippery with her juices and my cum, so it slid right in. She began to growl as I pumped her as. “Harder,” was all she said. I placed my hands on the small of her back and began to drive her. She let out a chirp every time I hit home. “Fuck, I’m cumming again!” she yelled and I picked up my pace.



She grunted and I filled her ass with my seed. My sweat dripped off me onto her back. I watched as it pooled and ran down her sides onto the sheets as she pushed back against my cock as my cum subsided. I collapsed onto her back and she reached back, grabbed the back of my neck, turned her head and kissed me as best we could in that awkward position.



I slipped out of her and rolled her over and we kissed passionately. In her post-coital bliss she began to chatter. “Gee, ya know, I have been thinking Florida is for old people and I don’t really belong there… I think I’ll move back here to this area. Do ya think I could find some stuff that will keep me busy, ya know, I mean to keep me out of trouble and wandering the streets looking for some hot young and hung stud to fuck me every day?” “Well, I know who can fuck ya…” I grinned. “Wanna be my secret little whore?” She shoved her tongue back in my mouth as she moaned her desire for that to come about.



“I am already your whore…,” she whispered. We talked more and I said “Well, what about the pool?” I asked, reminding her this was where we started this. She smiled at me and replied, “I don’t want to go to the pool. I just wanted to try and seduce my gorgeous son in law, and now that I’ve done that why go to the pool?” I laughed and so did she.