As a foreign-born college student living in the U.S. year-round, I don’t often get to visit home. Fortunately, I’m dating Jillian, whose family has been kind enough to show me some of that famous Southern hospitality — especially Jill’s mom, Jacquelyn.

One night, Jill decided to go to bed early, leaving me alone in the backyard hot tub. Well, I wasn’t alone for long. The light in Jill’s window went out, then Jacquelyn stepped onto the patio clad in nothing but a tiny towel.

“Want some company?” she asked, already moving toward the tub.

The fingers of one hand went slack where she held together the towel up top, allowing the terry cloth to part.

Jacquelyn’s bare breasts were soon revealed. Unlike those of her pert and petite daughter, Jacquelyn’s tits could not be contained. They swung enticingly as she leaned over the tub to test the water’s warmth.

I was so transfixed by her tits that I’d briefly forgotten to answer her question.

Nevertheless, Jacquelyn was already perched on the edge of the tub. The towel lay bunched around her hips, leaving her torso completely exposed.

A cool breeze blew past, and Jacquelyn’s nipples hardened right before my eyes.

“Don’t let me get cold out here,” she cooed. She dipped her fingers in the water and swirled them around. “Not when the water is so nice and warm.”

I ripped my tongue from where it was glued to the roof of my mouth and stammered, “Y-yes. Please, do join me.”

“With pleasure,” she purred.

Jacquelyn swung her legs over the side of the tub and dangled them in the water. She lifted her arms over her head and stretched, arching her back so her voluptuous tits seemed to point to the sky.

Her legs opened wider, causing the towel to fully fall away. That let me see Jacquelyn wasn’t wearing a stitch of clothing. Her pussy hair was trimmed in a heart shape.

I found myself wondering what it might be like to run the pads of my thumbs over the soft patch of hair. There was something intriguing about the closely cropped curls. I wanted to run my tongue over its velvety softness and rub it against my cheeks.

“You like what you see,” Jacquelyn drawled through an amused smirk.

It wasn’t a question. She could see I was salivating at the sight of her.

“Tell me what you’re thinking,” she said.

Throwing caution to the wind, I blurted out exactly what was on my mind: “I’m thinking about what it might be like to nuzzle your mound. I’m wondering what it would feel like if I ran my lips over your curls and down to your clit.”

“Well,” she replied, “there’s only one way to find out.”

She braced her hands on the edge of the hot tub and spread her legs so I could see her glistening pink folds.

“Come on, cutie. Satisfy your curiosity.”

Her lips lifted into a coquettish grin.

“I won’t tell — promise,” she said with a wink.

At that point, I didn’t give a flying fuck about who might find out about us.

I crossed the hot tub and buried my head between the legs of my girlfriend’s mom.

“Oh, yes,” I moaned.

Her silky hair tickled my cheeks, and then I pressed a kiss right at the heart’s center, enjoying how its texture made my lips tingle.

I stroked her pussy lips with my thumbs. They were slick with arousal, allowing me to slip and slide along their edges.

Fuck, she was wet, and I wanted to taste some of that sweet honey.

I kissed her clit, then I circled her soft button with my tongue before heading further south and licking a path to her pussy hole. Not wanting to leave any of her juice behind, I swept my tongue up one side of her gash and down the other, greedily lapping up her liquid. Her delicious nectar collected on my tongue, elevating me to a state of euphoria. It elicited a sensation not unlike a sugar rush.

“That’s right,” she drawled. “Lick me clean.”

She didn’t have to tell me twice. I swiped my tongue up and down her crevice, covering every inch from her clit to her asshole.

That’s when things got interesting. Jacquelyn’s body arched as tight as a bow whenever I came close to her asshole. She’d moan a little louder and pull my hair harder, too. Her reaction was something I was very excited to investigate further.

I traced my tongue around Jacquelyn’s asshole, dancing right at the edge. When the puckered skin was nice and wet, I pressed the tip of my middle finger against her hole and teased her there.

“I think it’s time for you to join me in the tub,” I told her.

I hooked an arm around her waist and pulled her into the water. She landed right where I wanted her — with her breasts slammed against my chest.

Her nipples were still as hard as diamonds. They poked at my skin, demanding my attention.

I cradled one of her breasts in my palm and caressed her beaded nipple with my thumb.

“Has anyone ever told you that you have the most incredible tits?”

“Yes,” she said with a laugh. “All the time. But I never get tired of hearing it.”

I drew one nipple between my lips and suckled the swollen nub. Her back bowed when I flicked it with my tongue.

“Oh, yes,” she moaned. “Just like that.”

Pinching her other nipple between my thumb and forefinger made her moan again. I decided to double down and gave it a quick twist, too.

“Oh fuck,” she gasped.

I gently grazed Jacquelyn’s nipple with my teeth as I released her breast from my mouth, “You like that?”

“Yes,” she hissed.

She wound her fingers through my hair and directed my head back to her breasts.

“Use your teeth again.”

I drew in her other nipple and trapped it between my teeth, then I tapped out a beat on it with my tongue.

“Oh, fuck. Fuck!” she hissed in strained whisper, twisting her fingers in my hair. “I want your cock,” she told me.

Jacquelyn reached in between our bodies and tugged open the tie on my trunks. Her hand skimmed beneath my waistband and traveled further down, landing on my erection. Her outstretched fingers rested on my shaft for a teasing moment.

“Let’s get these out of the way,” she said, pulling down my swimsuit.

Her fingers then curled around my cock, and she stroked her way from the base to the bell-shaped head. Her grip was firm, but she applied just the right amount of pressure. My balls were already tingling in anticipation of blowing my load.

“I love a thick, hard cock,” she purred.

She rose above me in the water, and then she nestled my cock between her legs and guided me to her cunt.

Jacquelyn jammed herself down onto my spike, which easily pierced her sopping pussy. Fully taking charge, she wound her legs around my waist and locked her ankles behind me, digging her heels into my lower back as her snatch totally swallowed my shaft.

She reached behind me, backing me up against the side of the tub and slamming her hands against its edge on either side of me.

“Finger my ass again, baby,” she begged in desperation.

“With pleasure,” I replied.

My hands swooped around Jacquelyn’s voluptuous cheeks, and I dipped my digit into her asshole.

Fingering Jacquelyn’s butt made her pussy so fucking tight. When I wiggled my finger, she really went wild. Her muscles twitched, clasping both my finger and my cock.

Jacquelyn planted her feet on the floor and bounced up and down, riding me at a furious pace as both of her holes were reamed at once. She brought her hands to my shoulders, leaning on me for leverage. Every time I hit her sweet spot, her fingers curled and her nails scraped my skin.

“Yes! Yes!” she hissed.

We were fucking so hard that the hot tub turned into a wave pool. Water sloshed all around us. It spilled over the sides and onto the ground.

Jacquelyn’s breasts bobbed just beneath the water’s surface. When I thrust my hips hard enough, they rose above the water and came down with a splash, jiggling in the most satisfying way.

Unable to help myself, I reached out and scooped her tit into my palm again. I rolled her nipple in between my thumb and finger and gave it a squeeze.

“Come, Jacquelyn. Come for me.”

Grabbing hold of her ass, I pulled Jacquelyn’s body as close to mine as I could get, then I reared up and pounded her pussy like a fucking jackhammer.

There was no holding back. I rocked my hips so hard my balls slapped against her ass. Being in the water seemed to slow the moment down.

“God, you feel good,” I grunted as I jammed my dick up into her with a particularly energetic thrust.

“Oh, Cole,” she moaned. “Don’t stop!”

Of course, I didn’t stop. Fucking Jacquelyn was such a rush. I drove my dick deep inside her over and over again, meeting her thrust for thrust. Adrenaline surged through my veins, making my whole body buzz.

Jacquelyn’s nails bit into my skin. She was so close to climaxing I could practically taste it. Her pussy clasped my cock even tighter, urging me toward my own release.

“That’s it, baby. Give it to me.”

All it took were two more thrusts.

“Yes! Yes!” she encouraged.

When Jacquelyn came, she moaned more loudly than she’d allowed herself earlier. Maybe I should have worried Jill would hear us, but in that moment, all I cared about was the woman whose pussy was pulsing around my cock.

Then it was my turn. The delicate rippling sensation of Jacquelyn’s inner muscles rolling over my cock pushed me right over the edge. My own orgasm rumbled through me, ripping me out of reality.

When I opened my eyes, Jacquelyn was already climbing out of the hot tub. She bent to retrieve her towel and wrapped it around her dripping body on her way back to the house. When she reached the sliding door, she stopped and looked over her shoulder at me to ask, “Same time tomorrow night?”

“I’ll be here.”

She smiled widely, nodded and disappeared into the house. I gave her a few minutes headway before going in myself to crawl into bed next to my clueless, sleeping girlfriend.