I remarried about ten years ago. Tragically my second wife passed away two years after we were married. My wife who I will call Pam was very pretty and she looks a lot like her mother. I was always very close to Pam's mother. We had her over often and she is lot's of fun. Pam's mom who I will call Cindy is always cracking dirty jokes and she loves to party and her personality sparkles.
Cindy and I have remained close friends since Pam's death. We got together often for dinner and conversation. About four years ago at her house one evening our conversation turned a bit towards sexual things. She joked that Pam had often mentioned my prowess in bed and especially Pam bragged about my 'equipment.' I just shyly grinned as Cindy talked about this.
I lamented how much I missed Pam and the fun we used to have in the bedroom. Cindy hugged me for a while until I shook off the emotional moment I had. I told her then how much she resembled Pam and how sometimes when I looked at her I saw Pam in a certain way. At that moment, while still hugging me, Cindy put a hand behind my neck and pulled my head down and kissed me. It only took a couple of seconds and I was fully into kissing her. We kissed passionately for the longest time.
By now, I was rock hard. In her passion Cindy placed her hand on my big bulge and squeezed me and felt me. She sighed and told me quietly, 'Please let me see that equipment Pam always talked about.' Before I could even say yes or no, she kneeled in front of me and slowly unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my ankles, as well as my underpants.
I was standing in front of her with a tremendous hard-on standing straight up in the air like a huge grain silo. She just stared at it. She looked up and me and with the most passionate eyes I've ever seen she told me I had the most beautiful dick she had ever seen in her life. She lovingly took my dick in her hand and so gently felt every inch of it, wrapping her fingers around it and ever so gently gliding it up my full length from my balls to the tip and back down again. This seemed to go on for ten minutes as she made beautiful comments.
I said lot's of things too while she was admiring me and jacking me. I told her I had sometimes jacked myself off fantasizing about her, especially since Pam's death. Before I got to the point of no return I asked her to stop, and I asked her if I could look at her body like she was looking at mine. She just said, 'God, yes.'
Cindy stood and slowly took all her clothing off. She had a beautiful body for a mid-fifty something woman (Pam was about ten years younger than I). Her breasts were still very firm, her nipples light brown with wonderful suckable tips, her cups about a C size, and her pussy was dark brown and hairy but trimmed. We kissed for another long time.
I took her hand and walked her into the bedroom and sat her on the side of the bed, picked up each of her legs with my hands, and raised them and spread her legs wide open. Her pussy lips parted exposing her slick, pink, wet inner pussy and opening. I then told her she had the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen in my life. I felt her wet valley with my fingers, rubbing her clit and exploring the inner depths of her pussy.
Ultimately we found ourselves lying in bed, her jacking me off and me fingering her perfect pussy as we kissed and hugged and said highly arousing words to each other. I came all over her hands as she jacked me and her body was racked in orgasmic convulsions as she came. We kept kissing and kissing and kissing each other.
This was just the beginning that started it all. As you might have guessed, I am now very much in love with Cindy and we spend all our free time together. We have a total and complete sex life in every way, but our masturbation sessions are especially hot. She loves it every bit as much as I do.