MIL Secret Revealed, Part 8
Colin arrived at the hotel two days earlier than his meeting. The CEO pinged him and they texted about his ambition to help close what would be a very big deal for the firm.
"The fact that you took the time to get there a full day ahead of schedule shows me how invested you are. I have all the confidence in the world in you Colin."
The truth be told, Colin already closed the deal. He and his counterpart, Brian, agreed on terms over the phone but agreed to meet on the company dime at a posh hotel in Miami because, as they put it, What the Fuck.
Brian had a girl he was flying in. Colin had known about this for a while.
So Colin worked it out so Jeanette could make the trip to South Beach while Sal was busy that week at a convention with his buddies in Mobile.
Jeanette never told Sal she was going to Miami. She just left later that morning once Sal was long gone.
There was no reason for meetings, so Colin and Brian simply exchanged official emails.
Colin left a key card for Jeanette at the front desk. She arrived that evening weary from the drive but excited to see her lover. It had been months once again and whenever they went that long without seeing each other, something inside Jeanette drove her into a state of intense passion.
He was sitting on his balcony overlooking to bay when he heard the door click open. Jeanette slipped into the room, sunglasses on and hat on her head as if she didn't want anyone to recognize her. Colin only saw the tits that he often dreamed about, or fantasized about, when he wasn't with her. Jeanette wore a light pink halter top that fit her so snugly under a linen print blouse that she left unbuttoned.
Even the clerk at the front desk was oogling her cleavage that was impossible to miss. Colin always made Jeanette feel sexy. He motivated her to dress sexy, especially if she knew he was going to see her.
Jeanette anxiously made her way across the room, dropped her bag on the bed, and paused at the sliding door that led to the terrace. Colin lay shirtless in the sun with his laptop on his stomach.
"Working?" she said.
"Looking at porn" he replied.
Jeanette snickered and took the laptop in her hands and placed it on a nearby table. She then stood in front of him.
Colin's eyes scanned her voluptuous, mature body and took note at how she dressed up for him.
"I like real life porn better" he said with a grin.
Jeanette let the linen blouse slip off her shoulders and down her arms. She knew his eyes would be fixated on her assets, her 38DDs, her heavy, mature and quite obvious breasts that her bra of choice (the one he once bought for her) accentuated her curves so well.
Colin could only stare as he sipped his beer and waited to see what more Jeanette had in store for him.
Jeanette didn't drive all that way for small talk. Her body was burning well before she even parked her car. She didn't even bother putting on panties. The bra was merely just for him. It was very much out of character, but Jeanette planned this trip with only one thing in mind: to get laid.
Oh and she planned to enjoy every inch of him.
Once the blouse fell off her arms she tossed it to the lounge chair next to Colin. She then kicked off her sandals. Next came her shorts. A button, a zipper and as they shimmied down her hips. Colin could see a light brown bush between her meaty thighs.
He grinned. "I feel overdressed" he said.
Jeanette only smiled back as she continued her seductive dance. She moved over his lap and leaned forward to kiss him. Her bare pussy grinded over his swelling member under his shorts. Once their lips met, the intensity grew.
Colin pulled his shorts out of the way until his cock bounced free and slapped with a WHACK against her belly. She repositioned herself over him so his shaft was directly under her pulsing, slick pussy.
He reached up to feel her breasts over the halter top. One strap had already slipped off her shoulder. He wanted to see, feel and kiss her bare breasts, but there was something so fucking sexy about this 50-plus year old woman, half naked, grinding on his cock, with her bra still on.
Jeanette moaned as she reached under to guide Colin's now firm and erect cock into her awaiting pussy.
"Ohhh, fuck me" she whispered in his ear as she kissed his neck.
Colin thrust his hips upward until every inch of his manhood was deep inside his mother in law's pussy. Out in the dusk of the Miami evening, Jeanette was getting fucked by her young lover.
Across the way in an apartment building adjacent to the hotel, a young couple was making dinner. The husband happened to look out toward the hotel and notice movement on a terrace within view. Are they?...he wondered.
As he watched Jeanette ride Colin, her head sometimes dropping back and her chest heaving, the young man grew horny. His wife noticed him gazing out the window and looked. She gasped when she saw what was clearly obvious to the naked eye.
He took her hand. Without making any eye contact, just simply watching the passion between Colin and Jeanette, the young couple began to touch each other. The man cupped his wife's ass and slipped his hand under the waistband of her sweatpants. She ran her fingers under his shirt and worked her way to his pants, where she unfastened his button and zipper and began to stroke his member over his underwear.
Jeanette began to feel the orgasm build and by this point of their relationship, she had learned her body well enough to know when she was about to orgasm. Jeanette kissed Colin deeply until she needed to take a deep breath, then rose up and gasped. Her moans echoed across the channel, to the apartment building on the other side.
The young couple watched attentively as they moved around each other. The husband had quickly disposed of his wife's sweatpants and panties and had mounted her from behind. His hands cupped her small, supple breasts as he plunged his cock underneath her. She watched Jeanette, imagining herself riding a big cock on a terrace overlooking the bay.
Jeanette came. Her moans turned to a cry out and then a collapse over Colin. She struggled to catch her breath for a moment but soon was able to let out a satisfied sigh.
"I love you" she whispered.
Colin pulled out of her and kissed her forehead. As he looked down his chest at his lover, he realized he still had yet to see his favorite feature of her.
Jeanette slid down his body and fondled his throbbing cock.
The young wife saw Colin's cock in Jeanette's hand and began to orgasm, herself. Her husband could feel his wife's pussy tighten against his cock. As she came, he came inside her. She tried her best to stifle her cry. She was terribly embarrassed.
Jeanette heard none of it. She was already engaged in yet another practice that a few years ago she'd never imagined she would want to do, let alone be happy to do.
Her mouth met Colin's cock and she stroked him firmly. She lifted the halter top and the bra he bought her and wrapped her 38DDs around his shaft.
For years, Colin enjoyed making love to Jeanette. A few times, they fucked more than they made love.
But this moment, she was his slut.
He was close to blowing his load. But before he did, he got up from the lounge chair and guided her to the terrace railing. As the sun set over the bay, Colin slipped his cock up under Jeanette's ass and he pounded her mature pussy until he came.
Oh did he cum. He exploded inside her. Deep inside her.
She felt every hot ounce, ever thick drop and every aggressive thrust from her young lover.
Jeanette took it all. She was his.
And now he filled her with his seed.
There was no turning back ever.
The young couple went back to making dinner. There was a giddy silence between them. They had often talked about starting a family but weren't sure when would be the right time.
The young wife was sure, this was probably the time.
Jeanette laid naked on the other lounge chair as night fell over Miami. The cool, humid air tickled her skin.
"I never used to be like this" she said to him as she sipped a glass of wine he opened from the minibar.
"We're always going to be like this" he said to her with a grin.
Promise? she replied.
"The fact that you took the time to get there a full day ahead of schedule shows me how invested you are. I have all the confidence in the world in you Colin."
The truth be told, Colin already closed the deal. He and his counterpart, Brian, agreed on terms over the phone but agreed to meet on the company dime at a posh hotel in Miami because, as they put it, What the Fuck.
Brian had a girl he was flying in. Colin had known about this for a while.
So Colin worked it out so Jeanette could make the trip to South Beach while Sal was busy that week at a convention with his buddies in Mobile.
Jeanette never told Sal she was going to Miami. She just left later that morning once Sal was long gone.
There was no reason for meetings, so Colin and Brian simply exchanged official emails.
Colin left a key card for Jeanette at the front desk. She arrived that evening weary from the drive but excited to see her lover. It had been months once again and whenever they went that long without seeing each other, something inside Jeanette drove her into a state of intense passion.
He was sitting on his balcony overlooking to bay when he heard the door click open. Jeanette slipped into the room, sunglasses on and hat on her head as if she didn't want anyone to recognize her. Colin only saw the tits that he often dreamed about, or fantasized about, when he wasn't with her. Jeanette wore a light pink halter top that fit her so snugly under a linen print blouse that she left unbuttoned.
Even the clerk at the front desk was oogling her cleavage that was impossible to miss. Colin always made Jeanette feel sexy. He motivated her to dress sexy, especially if she knew he was going to see her.
Jeanette anxiously made her way across the room, dropped her bag on the bed, and paused at the sliding door that led to the terrace. Colin lay shirtless in the sun with his laptop on his stomach.
"Working?" she said.
"Looking at porn" he replied.
Jeanette snickered and took the laptop in her hands and placed it on a nearby table. She then stood in front of him.
Colin's eyes scanned her voluptuous, mature body and took note at how she dressed up for him.
"I like real life porn better" he said with a grin.
Jeanette let the linen blouse slip off her shoulders and down her arms. She knew his eyes would be fixated on her assets, her 38DDs, her heavy, mature and quite obvious breasts that her bra of choice (the one he once bought for her) accentuated her curves so well.
Colin could only stare as he sipped his beer and waited to see what more Jeanette had in store for him.
Jeanette didn't drive all that way for small talk. Her body was burning well before she even parked her car. She didn't even bother putting on panties. The bra was merely just for him. It was very much out of character, but Jeanette planned this trip with only one thing in mind: to get laid.
Oh and she planned to enjoy every inch of him.
Once the blouse fell off her arms she tossed it to the lounge chair next to Colin. She then kicked off her sandals. Next came her shorts. A button, a zipper and as they shimmied down her hips. Colin could see a light brown bush between her meaty thighs.
He grinned. "I feel overdressed" he said.
Jeanette only smiled back as she continued her seductive dance. She moved over his lap and leaned forward to kiss him. Her bare pussy grinded over his swelling member under his shorts. Once their lips met, the intensity grew.
Colin pulled his shorts out of the way until his cock bounced free and slapped with a WHACK against her belly. She repositioned herself over him so his shaft was directly under her pulsing, slick pussy.
He reached up to feel her breasts over the halter top. One strap had already slipped off her shoulder. He wanted to see, feel and kiss her bare breasts, but there was something so fucking sexy about this 50-plus year old woman, half naked, grinding on his cock, with her bra still on.
Jeanette moaned as she reached under to guide Colin's now firm and erect cock into her awaiting pussy.
"Ohhh, fuck me" she whispered in his ear as she kissed his neck.
Colin thrust his hips upward until every inch of his manhood was deep inside his mother in law's pussy. Out in the dusk of the Miami evening, Jeanette was getting fucked by her young lover.
Across the way in an apartment building adjacent to the hotel, a young couple was making dinner. The husband happened to look out toward the hotel and notice movement on a terrace within view. Are they?...he wondered.
As he watched Jeanette ride Colin, her head sometimes dropping back and her chest heaving, the young man grew horny. His wife noticed him gazing out the window and looked. She gasped when she saw what was clearly obvious to the naked eye.
He took her hand. Without making any eye contact, just simply watching the passion between Colin and Jeanette, the young couple began to touch each other. The man cupped his wife's ass and slipped his hand under the waistband of her sweatpants. She ran her fingers under his shirt and worked her way to his pants, where she unfastened his button and zipper and began to stroke his member over his underwear.
Jeanette began to feel the orgasm build and by this point of their relationship, she had learned her body well enough to know when she was about to orgasm. Jeanette kissed Colin deeply until she needed to take a deep breath, then rose up and gasped. Her moans echoed across the channel, to the apartment building on the other side.
The young couple watched attentively as they moved around each other. The husband had quickly disposed of his wife's sweatpants and panties and had mounted her from behind. His hands cupped her small, supple breasts as he plunged his cock underneath her. She watched Jeanette, imagining herself riding a big cock on a terrace overlooking the bay.
Jeanette came. Her moans turned to a cry out and then a collapse over Colin. She struggled to catch her breath for a moment but soon was able to let out a satisfied sigh.
"I love you" she whispered.
Colin pulled out of her and kissed her forehead. As he looked down his chest at his lover, he realized he still had yet to see his favorite feature of her.
Jeanette slid down his body and fondled his throbbing cock.
The young wife saw Colin's cock in Jeanette's hand and began to orgasm, herself. Her husband could feel his wife's pussy tighten against his cock. As she came, he came inside her. She tried her best to stifle her cry. She was terribly embarrassed.
Jeanette heard none of it. She was already engaged in yet another practice that a few years ago she'd never imagined she would want to do, let alone be happy to do.
Her mouth met Colin's cock and she stroked him firmly. She lifted the halter top and the bra he bought her and wrapped her 38DDs around his shaft.
For years, Colin enjoyed making love to Jeanette. A few times, they fucked more than they made love.
But this moment, she was his slut.
He was close to blowing his load. But before he did, he got up from the lounge chair and guided her to the terrace railing. As the sun set over the bay, Colin slipped his cock up under Jeanette's ass and he pounded her mature pussy until he came.
Oh did he cum. He exploded inside her. Deep inside her.
She felt every hot ounce, ever thick drop and every aggressive thrust from her young lover.
Jeanette took it all. She was his.
And now he filled her with his seed.
There was no turning back ever.
The young couple went back to making dinner. There was a giddy silence between them. They had often talked about starting a family but weren't sure when would be the right time.
The young wife was sure, this was probably the time.
Jeanette laid naked on the other lounge chair as night fell over Miami. The cool, humid air tickled her skin.
"I never used to be like this" she said to him as she sipped a glass of wine he opened from the minibar.
"We're always going to be like this" he said to her with a grin.
Promise? she replied.
2 years ago
