“Shall we do our fingers first?” Wendy asked. Cindy agreed and Wendy started to lavishly put the polish on Cindy’s fingernails. Once she finished Cindy did the same to her. Wendy could feel herself growing more and more excited. For her the act of having someone else apply her nail polish had always been a turn on. The act itself is nothing overtly sexual, but it always implied an intimacy that drove her wild.
A few times right when they were married her husband had tied her up and painted her nails. She always grew so wildly excited that the moment he untied her she would pounce on him and fuck him until they both were exhausted. Near the end of their marriage he wouldn’t even consider doing this for her.
Now, as Cindy softly held her fingers and perfectly applied the polish Wendy could feel her sexual tension and energy growing. She desperately wanted, as wrong and foolish as it may be, to push Cindy down and kiss her deeply, but she knew the time wasn’t quite right yet.
They sat and let their fingernails dry before moving to their toes. They sat on opposite ends of the couch facing each other with their feet in the other person’s lap. They began to paint each other’s toes at the same time and Wendy was now so excited she feared that Cindy would feel the heat from her pussy with her feet.
Neither woman spoke as they each softly repositioned the other’s feet and tenderly applied the polish. Wendy was keenly aware of the closeness and intimacy of this moment and act and she wanted it to last. She hoped that Cindy too could detect the same things she was feeling. Wendy began moving particularly slowly as she wanted to make sure Cindy finished before she did.
“All done,” Cindy whispered softly when she finished Wendy’s nails. Wendy thought, or at least hoped, she had detected something in Cindy’s voice. Was it excitement?
“I’m not quite done,” Wendy whispered back, “sit back and let me finish you off.” She hoped her tone hadn’t betrayed her true intentions as she returned to Cindy’s toenails. She slowly finished off the last bits of the nails and set the bottle and brush down. She immediately moved her hands back to Cindy’s feet and held one of them softly as she started to give Cindy a tender foot massage.
Wendy had been secretly afraid Cindy would stop her but instead Cindy let out a long moan of satisfaction as Wendy’s fingers moved over her foot. Wendy took her time with the foot before letting her hands slip up over her ankle and onto Cindy’s calf.
This was another moment that Wendy had felt was risky, but her actions were again met only by a satisfied moan from Cindy. With renewed confidence Wendy now continued softly massaging Cindy’s feet and her lower legs. She kept this up until her own growing lust caused her to move.
She slipped out from under Cindy’s feet and knelt on the floor in front of the couch. When she first moved Cindy looked up inquisitively and watched as the older woman knelt before her. Without a word Wendy moved her hands back to Cindy’s calves but quickly began to edge them higher and higher up Cindy’s legs.
Wendy stared at Cindy’s legs even though she could feel the younger woman’s gaze. She desperately wanted to look up into Cindy’s eyes hoping to see a gleam of lust or some other obvious signal, but she resisted for fear of seeing something else.
Had she looked up Wendy would have seen Cindy’s eyes and expression were a mask of lust. Cindy too had been excited by their mutual nail painting and at first she couldn’t believe her mother in law had seemed to be coming on to her. When Wendy’s intentions became obvious Cindy felt her heart beating heavily in her chest and her pussy grow wet. The feelings of this moment being wrong only reminded her of being with Kate and how wonderful that felt.
As soon as Wendy started massaging her feet Cindy knew that she wanted to be with her mother in law more than anything. This night seemed, at the same time, sensual, erotic, forbidden, and lusty and it was driving her wild.
She briefly thought of Mike and how this was technically cheating on him, but two things quickly drove that thought out of her mind. The first was the feeling, just as she had experienced with Kate, that somehow this didn’t really count as cheating. Somehow fucking a member of her own family had been twisted in her mind so it wasn’t cheating. The second was that she was doing this with Mike’s own mother. She knew Wendy and Mike loved and cared about each other deeply, so if she was willing to do this Cindy wasn’t about to stop her.
Wendy’s hands were now caressing Cindy’s upper thighs. Cindy had spread her legs to give Wendy easier access and there could now be no mistaking on either side that both were willing participants in what was happening.
Wendy slipped her hands out from under the robe and slowly moved them to the knot holding the robe closed. With a single pull she opened the knot and began to slowly push open the robe. She gazed lustfully down at the body she had watched incestuously fucking her own sister with a strap on and could feel the tension in her own pussy growing. It only struck her then that Cindy hadn’t put on anything under her robe either. The idea that Cindy had wanted this to happen as much as she did wildly excited her.
Wendy didn’t try to remove the robe completely but merely pushed it open far enough to expose Cindy’s body to her. Wendy began to caress and explore Cindy’s stomach and sides skipping over her tits. She softly explored Cindy’s chest and neck and prolonged the moment where she would finally touch Cindy’s excited tits.
Finally the sight of Cindy’s hard nipples standing out excitedly drove Wendy to slip her fingers down her daughter in law’s chest until she held Cindy’s tits in her hands. Cindy let out a sensual moan as Wendy began teasing and fondling her tits. Wendy hadn’t done anything like this in decades, but somehow it all felt completely right and natural and she seemed to know just what to do. She lingered over Cindy’s tits and hard nipples for a long, long while. Before she finished Cindy had started to squirm in her growing excitement and her soft moans had become more regular and more lusty.
Cindy seemed to know Wendy’s intentions when Wendy released Cindy’s tits and moved her hands down the younger woman’s stomach. Cindy spread her legs as wide as she could and let out a long sigh when Wendy’s hands brushed through her pussy hair.
Wendy herself moaned when her fingers reached the heavy wetness surrounding Cindy’s pussy. The idea that she had excited Cindy this much drove her wild. Wendy began to explore her pussy carefully teasing and exciting Cindy. Wendy prolonged the moment as much as she could but she knew Cindy was on the verge and she wanted to watch her cum.
With two fingers inside Cindy’s pussy and a finger from her other hand teasing Cindy’s clit, Wendy quickly pushed Cindy to her orgasm. She moaned repeatedly as her desire built and then cried out when her orgasm hit her. Wendy gasped at how tightly her pussy clenched at her fingers and watched excitedly as Cindy’s whole body seemed to quake under her touch.
By the time she finished cumming Cindy lay back breathing heavily trying to regain her composure as Wendy leisurely continued to explore her pussy. They stayed like this for several more minutes before Cindy began to stir and finally sat up. She looked at Wendy and said two words that made Wendy groan with anticipation, “My turn.”
Cindy quickly slipped off her robe entirely and positioned Wendy so she was sitting on the couch looking straight ahead. Cindy pushed Wendy’s legs apart and knelt on the floor between them. She untied Wendy’s robe and slipped it off Wendy’s shoulders and arms until the two women were both completely naked.
Starting as Wendy had done Cindy lifted one of Wendy’s feet off the floor and began giving her a soft, sensual massage. She slowly worked her way up Wendy’s leg until her fingers were mere inches away from Wendy’s clearly excited pussy. Cindy resisted and jumped her hands up to Wendy’s surprisingly tight stomach causing Wendy to moan. Cindy smiled to herself that she had gotten Wendy so excited and looked forward to making her cum.
The truth was that Cindy’s touch had caused much of Wendy’s moan, but at least a part of it was caused by Wendy thinking back to the massage with Mike on their cruise. She remembered how much she wanted him to touch her pussy but how he hadn’t. Now her daughter in law’s hands moved over her in much the same way and Wendy couldn’t wait to have Cindy make her cum.
Cindy didn’t linger long on Wendy’s stomach or shoulders and seemed to focus quickly on Wendy’s tits. As Wendy moaned eagerly Cindy’s hands perfectly caressed and excited her. Wendy gasped loudly when she felt Cindy’s tongue flicking one of her hard nipples teasingly before Cindy closed her mouth over Wendy’s whole nipple and started to suck. Cindy’s touch felt so perfect, so right, that Wendy was going out of her mind with pleasure. The thought ran through her mind that it was no wonder Mike ended up with her if she was this good in bed.
Cindy continued sucking and licking at Wendy’s excited nipples and soft tits for a long time before she changed her position and moved lower kissing her way down Wendy’s stomach. Cindy pushed Wendy’s thighs apart widely and drove her tongue all the way inside her mother in law’s pussy in one motion. Wendy moaned and moved her hands to the back of Cindy’s head. She didn’t even try to guide the younger woman as Cindy seemed to instinctively know how to move and when, but just feeling Cindy’s motions at the same time she felt her lips and tongue on her pussy heightened the experience for Wendy.