I fucked My Girlfriend's Hot, Sexy Mom (Pt 2)


“well” she said “mum has won a competition in the local paper” she smiled

I looked at her mum pretending not to know the rest of the story “that’s great” I said “what did you win?

“well that’s the problem babe” Leila said with a sigh “she’s won a week away at a luxury nudist resort”

I looked at Mrs P and  laughed “a week at a nudist resort, what kind of competition did you enter?

She blushed and looked away “I missed the bit about it being a naturist complex when I was listening” she explained “I feel really silly now” she said

“don’t be daft mum” Leila said forcefully “you want to go, you can be honest about it, we’re all grown ups here. And Chris...” she looked at me “I’ve said you’ve wanted to go to and wondered if you would go?” she gave me her puppy dog eyes.

“oh.. er...” I pretended to be taken by surprise “but.. when is it?” I asked “and do they mean completely nudist or just topless?

“its on Monday babe, thats why you are the best choice” Leila replied “and of course full naturist, otherwise its a normal place, youre not going all shy on us now are you, youve been going on about this for years and swanning around the house naked” she laughed

“ok” I said smiling at mrs P “I’ll help you out, plus I’ve always wanted an allover tan” I joked

She looked really embarrassed but uttered “thanks chris, I mean it thanks a lot” she finished her wine and got up to leave kissing her daughter and then me on the lips as usual. “bye both of you”

“guess I’ll see you on Monday then. Shall I call you Sunday to arrange getting to and from the airport?” I asked

“sure honey, I’ll be in all day, although I may need to spend the whole of the remaining few days in the gym before taking my clothes off next week” she sighed

“I wouldn’t worry about it Mrs P” I assured her “you’ll be fine, you look great”

She smiled and left, the door closing behind her. I turned to look at Leila, “are you sure about this babe? Are you sure you don’t mind?” I questioned

“of course not darling. You have wanted to do this for a while. But you do owe me” she winked

I knew what this meant, I grabbed her hips, flung her back onto the sofa, ripped down her jeans and started eating her tasty wet pussy. She was moaning already, her juices flowing. “youre wet today babe” I commented “you taste great”

“I know darling, just talking about it then I was imagining you and your giant cock just swinging around a posh hotel, swimming with it bobbing around and everybody looking at you, knowing youre mine” she explained becoming more and more out of breath as I continued to lick her clit.

“do you want my giant cock to swing around for you now babe?” I asked while smiling at her

“No” she said bluntly “I want it inside me now. I’m going to come soon and you’ll have to be quick as you know you hurt me if youre still banging away after I’ve cum” she moaned

I did as I was told, dropped my jeans and boxers to the floor, my big thick cock sprang free and bounced in front of me. I grabbed it with one hand and steered it towards my gf’s gaping wet pussy. Then I slid it straight in as Leila let out a huge moan.

“oooohhh, thats it baby” she groaned. “nice and slow”
I moved balls deep into her, feeling her stretch around my cock, it felt so good, slowly grinding into her.
Within seconds I could feel her contract around my cock even more and let out an almighty scream “ooouurrgghh, thats it baby I’m cummmiiinngg”

I felt the pussy juices start to drip down my cock and over my balls, she was cumming heavily for her, but knew I didnt have long. I had developed techniques over the years of being able to last for a really long time or almost coming on demand, I knew I had to come now otherwise I would start to chaff against Leilas pussy. Her juices seemed to dry quickly meaning she would be sore if we went on long after she had come.I leant forward, kissed her, grabbed her round ass and plunged one last time into her wet hot pussy. I let out a groan of approval as I spurted my load deep inside her. It was the quickest sex we had had for some time but both came pretty well and so we cleared up downstairs and headed off to bed.
Nothing was much was spoken about the trip over the next few days as we were both busy with work etc.
Then I woke on Sunday morning to the realisation that tomorrow I was flying off to a nudist resort for a week. I mean what do you pack? i started to get even more confused and asked Leila. She was little help as she had no idea. There was only one thing for it I had to call Mrs P.

The phone rang for a while and Paul answered, “shit” I thought, I hadn’t spoken to him since, I wonder what he was going to say, he probably hated me for going away with his wife and leaving his daughter. I went very nervous.

 “h..hi ..p pp paul. Ho.. how are you? I was just l.. looking for Mrs P?” I eventually got the sentence out.
“Mrs P, hey?
I bet you are young man” he said in a very overpowering tone. “shit” I thought again, he does hate me, how am I going to look him in the eye again. I was about to make an attempt at a grovelling response when he spoke again “only joking lad” he laughed “ I owe you a huge favour, I couldn’t bear a week over there with no clothes” he went on, “I am relying on you to look after my wife young Chris, now don’t take that lightly” he said forcefully “I’ll just grab Jules for you”

Phew, I thought, he likes me for doing this, result! No awkward situations when we return. A few seconds passed and then Jules appeared on the phone.

“oh, hi chris, you ok? You're not having second thoughts and backing out are you?” she said worriedly.

“God no Mrs P, I was just ringing to see if you’d had any information about the resort, I have no idea what to pack at all to be honest. I know we’re not supposed to wear much but do we need to take anything other than stuff to travel in?” I enquired

“good question young man, let me go and double check” she answered and pottered off to get the papers. A bit of rustling later she came back onto the phone “it says here” she started “that guests of the resort should be unclothed at all times unless eating in the dining room. Guests are welcome to have their food delivered to their room and stay unclothed if they wish but if eating in the main restaurant then they must dress appropriately for etiquette and hygiene reasons. At all other times guests are free to roam without clothes and must do so when roaming around the complex, by or in the pool, on the hotel section of the beach, in the spa or gym or snack bars. It is requested that guests try to remain as nature intended when in their rooms also, even though private, a lot of the balconies over look the pool and the beach and so we request normal rules to apply” she finished. “so thats all fairly clear isn’t it chris?

“I think so Mrs P” I replied “just my travelling clothes and then some smart clothes for the restaurant if we choose to eat there”

“you got it” she said, “all sounds a bit scary, are you getting nervous?” she asked

“not really. And youve got nothing to worry about, you’ll be fine, I’ll look after you” I assured her “it’ll be fun and a great new experience”

“you're right young man” she said gratefully “such a wise head on young shoulders” she complimented “so can you pick me up on the way to the airport please? save us taking 2 cars” she asked.

“sure mrs P I will be there by 9am” I answered

“just one more thing Chris” she added “please call me Jules, we’ll look pretty silly if you're calling me mrs P while we’re sat by the pool naked wont we?” she laughed

“ok, Sure thing Mrs.. I mean Jules” I corrected myself.

Here it was, Monday morning had arrived, I sent Leila off to work with a kiss.

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