“Whoa. Must’ve been a great dance,” Elliot teased.
“Well, he wasn’t paying for just the dance. He was paying to spend the night with me. So I went back to his hotel room and I spent the night with him,” Diane said.
“Ah, I see,” Elliot nodded, slightly surprised.
“There was something about Bob that I found odd. I couldn’t place at the time,” Diane said.
“Really?” Elliot asked, he too, feeling the same about him.
“Yes. Over time, things became clearer and clearer. I would see him every once in awhile, a couple times a year, maybe once a year if things were busy. But as I aged, I could put pieces together. Wrinkles formed on my face, my lips were no longer as full, my hair was turning white,” she said, running her hand through her dyed blonde locks.
“When I visited Bob in February this year, we had sex in the shower. When I looked at him I saw something familiar. I saw myself. As I aged, I began to look more and more like my biological father. Him.”
“He’s your dad? Are you serious?” Elliot asked in shock.
“I am.”
“But grandpa – ” Elliot said.
“Will always be your grandpa. He will always be my daddy. Bob is a grandfather, yes, there is a difference. I sometimes call him ‘dad’, but he’s not my daddy, like your grandpa was.”
“I don’t know what to say,” Elliot replied.
“Bob is building a neighborhood on some land not too far from my house. He’s building several houses there. These houses in this neighborhood are for special families. Families that are very close,” Diane said, caressing Elliot’s face.
“I’m moving into that neighborhood once it’s complete. I’d like you to join me,” She said.
“Special? How? What do you mean?” Elliot asked.
“When I found out Bob was my father, we still slept together. We did it the night before we flew out here,” Diane said.
“Yeah, I know,” Elliot smiled.
“Anyway, after I found out who he really was, the sex became so much better than anything I’d ever experienced. It was like magic,” Diane chuckled.
“Why are you telling me this?”
“Because, Elliot,” Diane, stepping away from him a couple feet, bringing her hand to the tie around the waist of the robe, untying it, sliding the robe off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. “I want you to experience that magic too.”
Elliot’s mouth dropped. His mother was standing a couple feet away from him, naked, her enormous, perfect breasts on display, her body illuminated by the city lights outside.
Chapter 12
Elliot was frozen with shock, his mouth hanging open. “Um, I, I, uh,” he said, staring at her breasts.
Diane smiled softly at him, slowly reaching for his hand, guiding it to one of her breasts. This was it. This the moment where Elliot realized he could let things happen.
Leaving his hand on her breast, he caressed the erect nipple with his thumb, and then gently squeezed the massive orb. “Wow,” he mouthed.
Diane took a step closer, running her hands up and down his chest, smiling as she began to unbutton his shirt. He watched her slowly work, each button coming undone, followed by her pulling out his tucked shirt. She caressed his face and slid his shirt over his shoulders, gently massaging them before pushing the shirt down further, letting it fall to the floor.
“Do you want to go through with this, Elliot?” Diane asked, pressing her erect nipples against his bare chest.
“Absolutely,” He answered, pulling her closer, smashing her tits against him, and kissing her with all his might. He bent down and picked her up, holding her by her ass, while she locked her legs around him. She was holding his face, kissing him madly, moaning as they tasted each other.
“I know I’m old, but don’t hold back,” Diane said, breaking the kiss.
“You aren’t old, and I won’t,” Elliot said, slamming her down on the bed. Quickly fidgeting with his belt and pants, he pulled them down, followed by his boxers, and climbed on top of her.
“Oh my,” She said, once again admiring his cock. “Take me,” she said.
Elliot went in between her legs, guided his cock in as quickly as he could, Diane locking him in place. He thrusted one, hard, impaling thrust, causing them both to moan. “I will,” he said, diving down to kiss her once more. Their tongues slathered around each other as Elliot rolled his hips into her, taking her over and over again.
She rolled him over, straddling him, moaning as he sucked a breast, “Oh yes, yes, I love you,” she cried out.
“I love you too,” Elliot said, releasing a nipple, rolling her once more onto her back.
“Ah! Harder!” She cried out; the bed banging against the wall, her fingers griping his back as he worked. A few minutes later she was approaching her climax. “Elliot! Yes!”
He didn’t stop. He kept going, rolling and slamming his hips into her over and over again as her body tensed up below him, shaking, her pussy spasming on his shaft. “Ohh! Ohh!” Diane cried out.
When her first orgasm subsided, she rolled over again, except this time they rolled off the bed onto the floor, laughing and rolling a few more times. Elliot went to his knees, guiding her up to straddle him, and lifted them both off the floor.
He gritted his teeth as he bounced his mother. Her wailing cries of pleasure echoing in the hotel room. Supporting her by her butt, he slammed her against a nearby wall, continuing his assault.
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“I’ll be right back,” Stephanie told Patrick in the hotel room below Diane’s. She quickly made her way to their floor, hoping to confirm her suspicions. When she approached their room, she heard them.
Placing her ear on their hotel room door she heard her sister and nephew in throes of passion. “Yes! Yes! Don’t stop! Ahh!” Diane cried. Stephanie heard Elliot’s grunts of hard work. That’s when she heard a loud slam, startling her, causing her to gasp as their door shook. Elliot had slammed Diane against the door now.
Stephanie gasped and took a step back, she heard her sister cry out once more, “I love you! I love you! Yes!”
“Ah! I love you too!” Elliot grunted. Stephanie brought her hand to her mouth and ran away.
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Eliot was tiring. He rolled her against the wall, eventually making their way to their bathroom. Sitting down on the toilet, he grabbed her face, kissing her hard, out of breath.
Breaking the kiss, his mother spoke, “Oh I want you every day, all day,” she said, rolling her hips, slowly squatting up and down on him as he sat on the toilet, holding her, kissing along her neck and breasts.
Diane grabbed his face, kissing him once more, while squatting up and down on his cock, “I want you to cum in me. I can’t get pregnant, too old. Cum in me.”
Elliot nodded, picking her up, walking with her to the bed, sitting on the side. She began bouncing on him, meeting his upward thrusts. “Ahh! Yes!” She grabbed his face, holding it in place.
“Ahhh yeah!” he grunted, letting go of her waist, grabbing her face in return. They held each other’s heads, their foreheads touching, as they thrust and bounced their way to a mutual orgasm.
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“Oh wow, oh wow, wow!” Stephanie frantically said, rushing down the hall from the stair case. She opened her door, slamming it shut behind her. “Oh wow!”