0 comments/ 122918 views/ 1 favorites My Wife's Mother By: Racer My story started last summer. When it was so hot for about two week. My wife invited her mother to come over and cool off in our pool. My wife is 26, I am 30, and her mother 45 with a Barbara Eden like body. I never thought I would ever think of sleeping with my wife's mother but hey shit happens. When I seen her in the pool with that swim suit on it just blew my mind. She give me a instance hard-on that day I seen her body, and that ass of hers. I was just getting off from work when my wife ask me to come and join them in the pool. I told my wife that could not find my swim shorts. She said put on some boxer short and join us in the pool. Well it was so hot I just did it and jump in the pool. It was nice and relaxing my wife had fix us some drinks and then the phone rang and my wife went to answer it. It was for her, and me and her mother stayed in the pool drinking and chatting a little. She got so close to me I started to get a hard on. Without me noticing, my hard cock came out from my peep hold in my shorts. I don't think she noticed it herself. I had noticed it when she brush up next to it with her hips. Then she reached for another drink her ass brushed up to it, and she said nothing. Just smiled at me and kept on talking I could see that the drinks was working on her. My wife came back out and said she had to make a mail drop from her office and will return in a few hour. Now with her mother and I still in the pool with my cock hard as hell. Her mother feeling good from the drinks she started brushing her body on my body. My hard cock she still haven't notice I think. As she reached for a towel her ass had brush my cock and stayed there. That was when I notice that the head of my cock had slide in the crack of her ass. That when I also notice she had slid her swim suit to one side. But she with acting like nothing was going on so I just stay with the flow of thing. She gave my cock a little stroking action with her ass and it slide in her ass still nothing said. She stopped stroking and said I think you're in my ass but didn't pull away. I started to squeeze her ass cheeks down on my cock and I started cumming in her asshole I couldn't stop myself. Then I went soft and she just pull away and left the pool. When got in the house she was in the kitchen with only a robe on. I ask her was she okay she said yes but I want you in my ass again. I just walk over and hug her my cock start to get hard again. She turn her back to me raise her robe over her ass and spread her ass cheek apart and said fuck my ass please and cum in my ass. I rub the head of my cock between her ass cheeks and the head slide in her ass hole. We started stroking and stroking she squeeze her ass cheek together and I just started cumming and cumming all in and over her ass. She turn around give me a long hard kiss and said shhhhh! with her finger up to her mouth as she walk away. Later that night when my wife return she whisper in my ear that she want a good butt fuck from me. So we went to bed and my cock was a little sore and I gave her some little slow stroke. She squeezed her ass cheek down on my cock like her mother did and I just started cummmming in my wife's ass too. The next morning in the kitchen I notice my wife not wearing any panties and her mother wasn't wear no panties as well. My cock started to get hard again. I looked at both their asses and knew I filled them both with my cum. My Wife's Mother I think I went to mys house that day to reminisce about the way my life used to be. As I sat outside in my car looking at the house my wife had grown up in, I began to wonder what had gone wrong. Why did Debbie and I grow apart? Today was our anniversary and my wife didn't seem to care that much. That morning when I wished her happy anniversary, she just smiled. Just another day. I watched as the digits on the clock changed to one o'clock. Two years ago Debbie and I exchanged vows; it had been the best day of my life and I don't think there was ever a day in my life since that I didn't feel the same way I did then. But somehow over the past several months my wife and I drifted apart. She's gone back to college; I've graduated and started a promising career in finance and we just don't move in the same circles these days. As I sat watching the Treble's house, my mother's car pulled into the drive. I nearly put mine in gear and sped off but I reached for the key instead. There was no way I could leave without speaking to Jane, so I opened the door and stepped out of my car. I hadn't meant for her to catch me loitering outside her home but it was a sure bet that she saw me. "Hi, Terry," she said as she stood by the Lincoln with one hand shading her eyes. "Come help me with the groceries." "Sure, Jane." There weren't more than half a dozen plastic sacks and I was able to get them inside without making a second trip. Jane placed two glasses of ice tea on the table, and then put away the perishables before she sat down at the table next to me. "I didn't expect to find you here this early in the day," she said as she reached for her glass. "You don't get off work until five." "Well...I, ah, decided to take the afternoon off and drive around." "Trouble at work?" She must have seen something in my face and when I hesitated she arched a brow. "Are you and Debbie having trouble?" "Well, no...that is...I..." My mouth stumbled about trying to turn this one around but I hadn't expected to see her. And I wasn't prepared for Jane's questions, either. "I thought she might be a little too young when you two married," Jane said after an awkward moment. "She was twenty and not responsible enough for marriage. I don't think she had the 'rambling disease' out of her system when she said, "I do." I sat there for a couple of minutes without speaking. I didn't want to unburden myself in front of my mother – especially about her daughter. But what she said about Debbie sounded as though she understood my dilemma, had noticed her daughter's behavior long ago. So, I spilled my guts and told Jane about how her daughter and I have been getting along over the last several months. She listened to every word without interruption. I told her that Debbie and I have grown apart, that we no longer seem to share the same dreams. "So, I take it that your sex life hasn't been all that great lately, either." "Well, no..." "That's a shame." Jane's voice had become softer, less audible. Then, suddenly, she laid a hand on my left thigh. "I...Jane, ah, I don't think you should do this..." My voice faltered when my mother's hand slipped onto the bulge my hard cock was making in my dress pants. The truth is I was stunned that Jane had laid a hand between my thighs and was now caressing the length of my cock with long, red fingernails. I'm not prudish by any means but this was my mother. Debbie and I were having some really tough times but I didn't think catching me between her mother's legs would help matters. Then there was my father-in-law. That big bastard would kill me. "I know you want me, Terry, or your cock wouldn't be so damned hard. " I did want her. Even though there were some of Debbie's father in her features, Jane was an older version of what her daughter would look like one day when she became forty-five. Jane's hips were a little wider; she was older and didn't have the same youthful complexion that she had when she was twenty years younger, but she was definitely attractive. But, I couldn't take the chance. "If Debbie finds out, it's over," I said. "Debbie won't find out," Jane said with a smile. "She's in class right now and won't be out before three." "Your husband...Herb's been good to me." She smiled. "Herb and I haven't fucked for five months and it doesn't look good for anytime in the near future. I'm lucky if we have sex more than twice in a year." "Yeah, but – " "I've wanted you since the first day I met you, Terry," she said softly, her eyes boring into mine. "I know I'm brazen and I'm acting like a slut but I want you. I can't even count the times I've had fantasies of you and I together." I could feel my resolve fading away as Jane continued to caress my cock through the thin fabric. It had been three months since Debbie and I made love, and that's a long time for me. There always seemed to be one excuse or another not to have sex and now a desirable older woman who wanted what I wanted was seducing me. Without a word, as Jane and I locked eyes, she slowly slid the zipper of my pants down and reached one hand inside of my pants. When she curled long, soft fingers around the shaft of my cock, there was no turning back. She owned me at that moment and I think she realized it. "What a nice cock!" she said breathlessly. Jane caught my gaze again as she lightly ran a long red nail along the shaft. "I think you like what I'm doing, Terry." I just nodded. "Has my daughter ever sucked your beautiful cock?" "No." "What a shame," she smiled. "Your cock should be sucked at least once a day." "Jane..." "You like that idea, don't you, baby?" "Oh, fuck! Yes!" "Then I'll have to make sure I have time every day to suck your cock." Her voice was low, her eyes piecing as she looked at me. "I'd like a daily diet of your cum." I couldn't believe my mother was holding my cock, caressing it, and telling me how much she wanted to suck it, drink my cum. I was nearly drunk with lust for Jane and I could feel a tremor of excitement every time she ran one of her red fingernails along the sensitive shaft and head. "Suck me, Jane," I gasped. "Take my cock in your sexy mouth!" "Would you like that, Terry?" she asked with a teasing smile. "Would you like to watch your wife's mother suck your big cock?" "Yesssss!" Jane's face changed and became a mask of hot desire. She began rubbing the soft pad of a thumb across the top of my cock head. I groaned with intense pleasure as I looked into her lust-filled eyes. I had known my mother for over three years and I can't remember a time when she wasn't the picture of grace. In the space of a few minutes my mother-in-law had become a cock-hungry slut and was holding my cock in one hand as she leaned close to my face. "You want your wife's mommy to take your big cock into her pussy?" "Yes! I want to fuck you, Jane!" "Oh, baby..." Jane mashed her lips to mine and began to kiss me with an urgent, wanton desire while her tongue licked my lips and probed my mouth. I grabbed her ass through the black skirt she wore and squeezed her cheeks forcefully, pulling her lithe body hard against mine. Grunts of animal desire came from her mouth as we writhed against one another, our hands grabbing, exploring, caressing, our tongues touching, tasting, and licking. Suddenly, the fire building within Jane erupted and she grabbed the front of my dress shirt. With one forceful pull buttons began popping off my shirt as she yanked hard and pressed her mouth against my chest. While I watched, my mother kissed my chest and sucked my nipples until I thought I would cum. It was raw, the most incredibly intense sex I had ever had. I was definitely seeing my wife's mother in a different light, now. "Let's get these pants off of you, baby," Jane gasped. "I have to have your cock, Terry." Both of us fumbled frantically until I finally got the button open, then Jane grabbed belt loops and yanked my pants down and off my feet. In less than a minute my mother had me completely naked, and I sat back to watch her undress. When she was naked, Jane stood in front of me and turned a slow three hundred sixty degrees. For a Forty-five-year old woman Jane was gorgeous. My eyes drank in my mother-in-law's huge tits and the fat nipples, her sleek legs and sexy ass and the puffy, shaved mound of her pussy. "Do you like me better this way?" she asked with a grin. "Oh, fuck, yeah!" "Well, I know what I like," she said as she knelt between my legs. Her long, soft fingers brought a loud groan when she lightly grasped my cock in one hand. "You have the most beautiful cock I've ever seen!" "What I really want to see is your sexy lips wrapped around my cock," I said in a lust-filled voice. "Suck my cock, Jane!" "MMMMM! It would be my pleasure, baby!" I groaned loud and long when Jane's tongue began teasing me. The pink tip slithered slowly up and down the fat shaft as she locked eyes with me. I have to admit that looking into my mother's eyes while she licked my shaft was the most erotic thing I'd ever experienced. Jane's thumb and forefinger gripped the shaft tightly at the base and pressed down to make the skin tight. Up and down her tongue danced along the shaft of my cock, sending shivers of delight deep into my belly. When her tongue circled the massive head, caressing it softly as it flicked and danced, I nearly blew cum all over her beautiful face. I watched through eyes glazed with desire as she began gently sucking my balls. Jane held my cock pointing straight up while she feasted on me. I reached for my mother's head and combed my fingers through her short, dark hair, occasionally caressing the soft skin of her face. Now and then, as she loved my cock and balls, tiny guttural sounds of pleasure came from her mouth. I cried out suddenly when Jane took the head of my cock into her mouth. Slowly she lowered her face until several inches of my eight-inch cock disappeared inside of her eager mouth. Her head began to slowly bob up and down, taking me in and out of her while I groaned with pleasure. It was the most incredible event in my life; sitting naked in my mother's kitchen while she devoured my hard cock was so hot that I didn't think I had much longer to go before I would explode inside her mouth. The idea of filling my wife's mother's mouth with my seed was enough to send me over the edge. "You like sucking my cock, Jane?" I asked with a voice thick with desire. "MMMMM!" she groaned. "You look so hot with my cock in you." Jane suddenly took my cock from her mouth and grinned at me. "Does it turn you on to watch me suck your dick?" "Oh, yeah!" "Do you like having your wife's mother be a slut for you?" "Oh, yeah!" I exclaimed breathlessly. "I want you to be my permanent slut!" "Really?" she grinned. "Then, why don't you fuck my face, baby. Fuck my mouth like the slut I am!" Before I could respond, Jane took my cock back inside her mouth and began to suck it with a furious hunger. I grabbed her head again and held it while I began to rock my hips. Jane groaned when my cock became a piston inside of her open mouth. While I held her head and fucked her mouth, Jane slipped her hands up to my chest and began to toy with my nipples again. She pinched and pulled them, rubbed and caressed my nipples until I though I would go mad with delight. "Yessssssssss! Take my cock! Take all of it! Suck me until I cum in your slutty mouth!" "MMMMMMMMMM!" I felt an orgasm coming quickly. Without a word, I pulled my cock from Jane's mouth and touched the tip to her bottom lip. Jane got the idea and slipped her tongue out to catch my seed. I not only wanted to watch as my balls emptied into my sexy moth's mouth, but I wanted to look into her eyes as I came. I saw one rope of thick white seed shoot into her open mouth, and then my attention was stolen away by her beautiful brown eyes. Looking into Jane's eyes while I came was so hot! She took every drop then leaned back with her mouth open and tongue exposed. I had spilled most of my seed on Jane's tongue and it was liberally coated with the thick, gooey cum. As I watched, my mother closed her mouth and swallowed every drop of my seed. I couldn't believe it. My wife wouldn't suck my cock much less swallow my seed, but her mother was proving to be quite a delightful cock sucker, who relishes the taste of a man's seed. "Baby, I've never had that much cum in my mouth before!" she purred with satisfaction. "You must have been saving that up!" "Well, it's been three months," I admitted. She smiled and touched my cheek. "It doesn't have to be that way, you know." "Is that an invitation?" "An open invitation," she smiled. I don't know exactly what went through my head at that moment but I think I knew at that point in time that I wanted my mother. I wanted her to be my lover in spite of the fact that both of us were married. Maybe it was the combination of seeing her between my spread legs with her mouth full of my cock, the way she looked just then as she remained between my legs and the fact that I realized my own marriage was going nowhere. I just sat staring at her for a long moment without speaking, and it must have been something in my face, but her next words took me by surprise. "Are you having regrets?" "Are you kidding?" I grinned. "Why do you ask?" "You were just so silent," she said with a shrug, her voice small and somewhat hesitant. "Do you have any regrets?" She shook her head and smiled. "Not one." "The only regret I have is that we didn't get together like this sooner." "Oh, Terry..." I stood up, led Jane into the living room and had her lie back on the sofa. Then, as she spread her long legs wide for me, I crawled between them and touched my lips to hers. We kissed with the same intensity and passion as before while we held each other tightly. Jane's nails dug into the soft skin of my back, yet it felt magnificent. I felt her legs go around my waist, and then the soft soles of her feet began to caress my ass. I've always been a little inhibited with sex but my mother brought out the latent beast in me. I began to truly feast on her face: her lips, tongue, cheeks, eyes and nose. It made no difference to me. I wanted to taste all of her, to explore and know her in ways that even her husband wouldn't be familiar with. It was a struggle of sorts, with both of us in a weird sex competition as we kissed and licked and tasted each other. Loud heated moans of pleasure filled the room as Jane and I savored the other. Suddenly, while I licked and kissed her throat, I realized that I was hard again. Before Jane, I was never able to bounce back so quickly, but my mother was able to arouse me and keep me that way. I slid down a little until I came face to face with her sweet tits. Jane's tits were much bigger and sexier than her daughter's, and I just stared at them for a long moment, without moving or saying a word. What drew my attention, other than the fact that her tits were easily a DD cup, were the brown aureoles – bigger than a silver dollar – and fat, hard nipples that were about a half-inch long. "You like my tits, baby?" "I love them!" "They liked to be sucked," she grinned. I didn't need another invitation. I sucked and bit and chewed Jane's fat nipples while I kneaded the heavy white globes with my hands. Jane's hands grasped my head as she tilted her head back a little. I could still see her face and the look of sheer desire spurred me on. Pleasuring my wife's mother – especially after she had given me the most incredible blowjob – was the most important thing on my mind at the time. "Yessssssssss!" she hissed. "Suck my nipples, Terry! Chew on them! Bite them!" I continued to love Jane's tits for several minutes before I finally moved down to her flat tummy. I probed her belly button with my tongue, licked and kissed the soft skin of her tummy with a frenzied passion that surprised me. No woman had ever aroused me this way before. And knowing that my mother not only watched me, as I loved her body but enjoyed it was erotic. Finally, I made the journey. All of a sudden I was face to face with Jane's pussy and I groaned with desire as I looked at it. She shaved, as did my wife, but seeing my wife's mother's pussy, wet and steamy and luscious, was better than about anything in my life. With a tremor of anticipation I began to consume Jane's pussy. I bathed her lips, her clit, and her bald mound with my greedy tongue. I wanted all of it. "Oh, fuck!" she screamed. "Eat my cunt!" To hear those words come from the mouth of my mother, a woman who has always been a little conservative in demeanor stoked the fires of my lust to a fiery white heat. I licked between her wet lips and teased her sex-swollen clit with my tongue as she writhed under me. Her hips rocked slowly as she ground her pussy against my mouth. Her long fingers combed through my hair, and tiny gasps of pleasure escaped between her parted lips. I slipped a finger inside her pussy, then another. Jane grunted and began to rock her hips faster to match the tempo of my fingers sliding in and out of her greasy wet fuck hole. Jane's eyes had become glazed over with an aching hunger for release and I knew it wouldn't be long before she climaxed. She writhed and bucked with quick, irregular thrusts of her pussy against my mouth. "I'm gonna cum, baby!" she cried out. "Oh, please, make me cum, Terry! Make my pussy cum!" Jane came hard, her pussy rocking and humping my face madly. Tiny mewling sounds came from her mouth and her fingers tightened around my hair as she raised her ass into the air and pushed it harder against my face. Finally, my mother collapsed onto the sofa gasping loudly. I sat up with my feet tucked under me, my hard cock pointing directly at Jane's sopping wet cunt. "That was...so...incredible!" she gasped. "I'm glad you like it." "I've never...Herb never ate my pussy in all of the years we've been married." "Really?" "This was my first," she grinned. "And it was delicious. Now I know I'll have to have you over regularly." "I'm yours," I said. "Anytime, anywhere." "Speaking of regular..." Jane sat up and looked down at my cock. "You're hard again." "That's because you turn me on, Jane." Jane raised her eyes to mine and looked at me for a long moment. There was a wistful look on her pretty face and I gently caressed one soft cheek. She took my hand in hers and kissed the palm. "C'mon," she said brightly, standing and gently pulling my hand. "I have an idea." "What?" "I want to fuck you, Terry. As much as I enjoyed your cock in my mouth and your tongue in my pussy, I want the ultimate. I want your big cock deep in my pussy. And I want you to fuck me in my marriage bed." I followed Jane into the master bedroom and watched as she pulled down the comforter and top sheet. Then, without a word, she gracefully slipped into bed and spread her long legs wide. It's my favorite position for a woman because her pussy is so exposed and I can't tell you how hot that made me. I crawled between her legs and positioned the head of my cock between her wet pussy lips. Jane and I groaned in unison when I pushed and sank my cock inside of her. Our lips met and we kissed ardently while I slowly rocked my hips back and forth. Jane's pussy felt like a satin glove as it wrapped tightly around my cock. She began to work her hips, matching each of my thrusts in perfect time. "You feel so good in me," she said breathlessly. "I love the way your cock feels! It's so big in me!" "Do you like big cocks?" "Yesssss! Yours is much bigger than Herb's! I feel like...ungth...like I'm being split apart!" My Wife's Mother On each thrust I began to slam my cock inside of Jane. The first hard lunge widened her pretty eyes and her lips formed a big O. I pulled it out slowly until only the head was inside, and then rammed it in hard and fast. "Yessssssssss!" she cried out. "Fuck my pussy!" "You like it hard, Jane?" "Yesssss! Oh, fuck, yes!" It wasn't hard to tell that my sexy mother was again becoming aroused to the point she was nearly an animal. Her lovely face took on that feral look once again, which was so unconventional for her. She began to bite my lips, my cheeks and ear lobes. She was hot, ready and willing to do anything that would bring her that breathtaking release. "Are you still my slut?" "Yesssss!" she hissed. "I belong to you, now!" "What about Herb?" "I don't care," she whimpered as she licked my mouth. "As long as I have you, I don't care. I've wanted you from the first day I met you." Without missing a beat, I said, "I wish you were my wife." Jane looked at me with a puzzled look on her face. I thought for a moment that I had said something wrong and I was afraid that our fun was about to come to a quick halt. But she lay there looking into my eyes with that strange look on her face before she finally spoke. "Do you really?" Since the words were already out, I simply nodded without trying to backtrack. "To be honest, I feel the same way." Jane and I had been fucking slow and easy, taking our time and enjoying the feel of each other's body. The heat of our desire began to boil again as our bodies writhed madly together. I started slamming my cock into her with every thrust, harder and faster, feeling my balls slap her ass hard. "Fuck me, baby!" she hissed. "Fuck my cunt! Cum in me!" "You want my cum, baby?" "Yesssss!" Jane grabbed my ass cheeks and dug her long nails into the sensitive flesh. I cried out with pleasure. We kissed hard, our tongues probing and licking, teeth nipping and biting. Foreign, unnatural sounding noises came from our mouths as we consumed one another. It was the most intense experience of my life. "I want to cum in you, Jane!" I was on fire and my the words came out slurred with the intoxication of lust. "I want you to cum in me, Terry!" she cried out softly, her eyes locked onto mine. "I want you to fill my pussy with your sweet man-seed. I want your seed in me everyday for the rest of my life!" "I love you, Jane!" "I love you!" Less than two seconds later and my cock exploded inside of my mother's sopping wet pussy. I screamed loud and long as I emptied my balls into her. Jane's orgasm hit her as soon as the first rope of cum splashed into her pussy. We held each other tight while our bodies shuddered with the force of our orgasms. I collapsed onto the bed beside Jane and pulled her into my arms. We lay together side by side in her bed while our bodies continued to tremble in the aftermath of our lovemaking. We kissed, yet the urgency of our lust was replaced with something more gentle and loving. That happened six months ago and Jane and I still get together several times a week. Even though we've fallen in love, we're taking it day by day. For now, all that matters to us is the time we have together, and we spend that time loving each other with an passion that neither of us will ever forget. My Wife's Mother: Cathy & Me This is not a work of fiction, although before it happened I thought my fantasies for my Mother-in-Law would forever remain within that realm. My name is Luke and I am 40 years old. I have been married to Patricia for 15 years, and I love her dearly to this day, she is 36 years old. Her Mother, Cathy (Catherine), is 23 years older than me and as hot as any 20/25-year-old one could stumble upon anywhere. She takes very good care of herself, she is about 5'6" with nice curly red hair, weighs about 110 pounds, has a firm ass and a beautiful chest, the most gorgeous green eyes, and a face that could grace any fashion magazine's cover. I have secretly desired Catherine, and lusted for her, from the very first moment I met her 17 years ago; when she was 46, I 23 and Patricia 19. Never have I let on to anyone about my desire and lust for Cathy... It was my secret, and mine alone, and I intended to keep it as such. She was just a part of my healthy sexual fantasy-life, one of its many characters who had a role in my sexual musings. Maybe she had a bigger role than most of the others... actually, she did have a bigger role than any of the others, she was the star of my fantasies, but I often had problems admitting it to myself Was this out of shame or guilt? Or was it that I was afraid of falling in love with her? To this day, I can't quite put my finger on it. Whenever we visited Cathy, I would inevitably end up in one of her bathrooms jerking off to thoughts of her; sensuous, erotic and passionate thoughts of her and me making love wildly. On occasion, I would be fortunate enough to stumble upon one of her sets of sexy, frilly underwear... recently worn by her, by my Mother-in-Law. This would drive me wild with lust, passion and hunger for her like nothing else could... like nobody else could. Her sweet aroma was intoxicating, and her dried-up juices sexy and arousing. I would taste the crotch, flicking my tongue all allong its length. I would suck on it then chew it slowly, taking in all the sexy tastes and erotic smells her sweet pussy had deposited on the fabric... for me, was what I thought to myself always. I would finish my panty-sessions with the soiled crotch of Cathy's panties wrapped around my stiff manhood, thinking of her, only of her, and what it would be like to have her. However, I would never shoot my load into them for fear of leaving evidence which could have life-damaging consequences... but I always waited until the very last moment, and the crotch was, by then, semi-soaked with my pre-cum. This little habit is what finally led Cathy to catch me "en flagrant délit" when I got too brave, or stupid with lust, during one of my visits. It was a sunny and beautiful Saturday morning, in early June, two years ago where it all started. That morning Patricia and I got up early, had breakfast, and a long and hot sex session... all before ten o'clock, as was often the case for us. That day, Patricia (Patty) was heading out to a cottage with some of her (girl) friends for the long weekend. As for myself, I had nothing plans per se, but the all changed around ten thirty when the phone rang. "Oh! Hi Mom!... yeah, I'm heading out to the country with the girls and, ..., well you know we have those girly weekends every other... OK Thanks! You take care too! Yeah he's here, just hold on a sec..." Patty hands me the phone and whispers: "Looks like you'll be fixing my mom's plumbing this weekend...". I was none too happy, but family duty was calling. "Hello Ms. Mitchell, how are you this morning?" "Fine, just fine Luke... please tell me you're not busy today, because I need your help". "Help with what Ms. M? What is it I could help you with? You know you're my favourite Mother-in-Law..." "Very funny Luke! I have a serious plumbing problem in the main bathroom. The faucets need to be replaced, and ... you know this stuff, right?" "Sure do!" "Come over for noon, I'll fix you lunch and then we, uh... you could get to work. How's that sound?" "Well I'm hungry as an ogre, and once I'm fed I'm sure I'll have the energy to rescue your bathroom..." We both chuckled, and then hung up. I got dressed, kissed Patty, and then headed to Cathy's. After lunch and a trip to the harware store I got to work. Cathy would come and go, sporadically checking up on my progress. After a while she stopped coming in for her progress reports, as she was watching a movie on the tube. Then I got stupid real quick! The moment I had entered the bathroom I had spotted a pair of her worn undies by the dryer, and I was getting an urge to play... play hard with myself and those panties. Without shutting the door I got up to the dryer and lifted the lacy underwear. I gazed at it and wondered if this was a bit much given the circumstances. Well, lust took over and I started sniffing and smelling Cathy's hot undies, licking and sucking, chewing and biting the soiled material... my usual routine. And, I lost track of time. I then heard some noise and... Holy fuck! I was caught big-time! "What the hell are you doing Luke? What kind of goddamn pervert are you anyway? When Patty finds out it's the end of the road for you two! You are sick! You've got a filthy mind... smelling your wife's mother's underwear... you gotta have a loose screw, ... not very normal!" "But... I... I'm just... well, Ms Mitch... Mitchell... so sorry..., I couldn't help..., I..., well... I think I... I..., I think I should leave!" "No way! You're not getting away with this so easily Luke!" "But!, I..." "Shut up!" "What? What... what... what? Do you want me to... to finish up... the... the plumbing?" "No! I want you to show me what kind of creep married my daughter! I want you to tell me in detail what you were doing with my dirty panties! What were your intentions if I hadn't walked in..." "But Ms. Mitchell... I can't... I... I mean, I'm very sorry... but I can't... you're right! I'm a pervert... I think I should... I know I should... go! Please don't tell Patty... please, please, please!" "Show me now! Immediately! Tell me! I want to know what to tell Patty! Go on, speak now!" I calmed down a notch and took a deep breath. This shit was registering as pretty damn weird with me, but I was in no position to argue... so I... "Tell me Luke!" "OK! I... I... I was, well I saw... I mean I needed... I saw your panties over there, and I found them sexy... and I wanted to find... to know what... well! You know! What they... they felt... how they felt... wanted to know if they were... your... yours Ms. Mitchell" "Get a grip and speak more slowly. You wanted to know if they were mine so you smelled them? Come on Luke, tell it like it is... the truth!" "Well I wanted... to, wanted to know how your privates, uh... uh, smelled Ms. Mitchell" "Now that's better! Go on, in detail..." "Well when I saw them I got aroused by thinking, by seeing, that they are so sexy and... and thinking that you had, you know? You had worn them, and I wanted to know how... what you smelled like down... down there. I got carried... carried away because, because I really... lik... I really... well that's when you walked in" "Carried away by what? By my aroma? You got turned on by your Mother-in-Law's pungent genital odours? Is that it? I want to know Luke, I want to know what you were thinking, doing, feeling... all of it" "Well I got carried away by... by the smell, and the look of... of your... of the marks left by, by your... your vagina. And I really liked it, them, well the smell and the look, and I... I couldn't stop thinking about... about how, what, how you had soil... you had soiled them and I got very aroused. And I thought of what it would... how it would... would be to, to, to... well, to have... to make... love with... with you" I was now in deeper doo-doo than I had ever been in my life. My wife's mom was questioning my actions, and I was so embarassed, beyond anything I had ever experienced. Thoughts raced through my mind about how I could survive my Patty's anger and deception. "Luke! Don't stop now, tell it to me like it is... I want and need to know everything thing, every little detail. Tell me how is it that I turn you on, what it is that you thought about when you smelled me... my pussy marks, its dried-up juices, tell me Luke..." "Well I wanted to... I thought about, about making love with you Ms. Mitchell. And I got really turned on... I'm sorry, Iknow it's not right... I know that..." I couldn't believe this, she started laughing out loud, mocking me, and... "Nuff said Luke! I know where this is going, and I can tell you that although I am very disappointed in you, I am very lightly flattered about the fact that I have such an effect on you. It's so funny that you think I'm sexy... you do, right Luke? because I think you are a... I think of you as a very satisfied man. And now, I find out that I can make my satisfied Son-in-Law hot... turned on, lustful... Now you are going to apologize to me. Afterwards, you are going to do me... that's right Luke! You are going to give it to your wife's mother... just like you were thinking. That's your punishment... to do your Mother-in-Law. That's want you want, and it's what I want, need, because I actually am pleased of all this, and I won't tell..." "You mean you won't tell Patty? You won't tell..." "No way Luke! I've been jesting you, I have wanted to have you for a long, long time... and now, here, the time has come... I want to feel you inside me Luke, I..." "Are you serious Ms. M? You are not teasing me, or trying to get me in more troub..." "No Luke! I know that you've been doing this for a long while... thinking about me and wanking with my soiled undies. I actually set this as a trap, I left them there to see if you would be bold enough to..." With that I crawled over to her and looked straight at her crotch. I smelled it through her pants as slowly got on my feet. I brushed her breasts, her globes of wonderment, along the way... stopping to nibble on them. Then I started kissing her neck and... and everything broke loose. We started kissing deeply and passionately, tongues swirling, with biting and sucking. She grabbed my crotch, I was so damn hard... harder than I could ever remember being. We pawed and kissed and moaned, clothes dropping to the floor... cries filling the room, grunts echoing everywhere. This was it! My fantasy coming true! Me and my Mother-in-Law... sexy, hot Cathy, me and her having sex... doing the nasty. "Luke..." she panted. "Luke, do me good and hard... now! I want you to myself, not shared between me and my daughter, but just for me... fuck me Luke! Fuck your dirty Mother-in-Law... do all the nasty things you want, I'm yours baby!" "Cathy... Oops! Ms. Mitchell, I want to taste you all over, everywhere, every single square inch of your hot body... I want to taste your cum, I want to suck your toes, your ears, your marvelous tits, and tongue your navel, your mouth, your sweet pussy, your..." "You want my ass hey baby? You want to taste my 61-year-old butt, don't you? Do it... Do it Luke, taste it now!" I got her to lean on the dryer with her butt right in front of my face. I slowly spread her cheeks and found the most beautiful puckered pink rosebud ever. Without missing a beat I started kissing her hot sphincter, then I sucked on it, and then I rimmed it good before kissing some more. Then, I got my tongue nice and hard, and I started plunging it deep inside her anal cavity... tongue-fucking my wife's mother's asshole, deep. It tasted so good, I thought I was in heaven. I kept at it for a good 20 minutes while she... "That's right Luke... Eat my tush, my dirt-box... tongue it good and deep, love it all you can baby... Oh my! It feels so good... so good, your hot tongue up my ass... don't stop. You like it so much, I know. I know you like it more than Patty's, she told me you rarely did that to her... I'm hotter, hey baby?" "Oh God yes Cathy! I love sticking my tongue in there... more than anything I do with Patty... Now I want to eat your pussy... your old Mother-in-Law pussy. I want you to come in my mouth, to flood me with your juices... I want..." She took my hand and kissed me hard, tasting her pungent anal tartness, and took me to her bed. "Now eat my cunt until I cum for you my dear Son-in-Law... eat my pussy 'til I gush hot creamm everywhere". I happily obliged, this was beyond my wildest fantasies about her. She was nasty and loved to talk dirty. She was a sex-crazed senior with energy to spare. I just sucked on her engorged clit while she squealed, I sucked on her lips, kissed them, and then stuck my tongue all the way up her hot twat, never letting go. She started bucking against my face, holding it hard against her crotch. And then, the floodgates tore open... "Oh baby! My Goooood! I'm cummmmmming for you Luke! Yeah! Taste it, taste me, ooooooooh! Don't stop making me cum.... Yes, you love my taste hey hun? You like tasting your wife's mummy? Taste her cum... Ooooooh yeah! God thiiiiis feeeels so fucking... gooooood, great, Ah! Oh! Oh!, Yeah! Taste me, drink me...." She absolutely flooded my face, mouth, tongue and chin... and I was in heaven. It was, and is, the greatest tasting cunt cream I've ever had, ever! I wanted to pound her so fucking hard, to give it to her until she couldn't breathe or walk, until it hurt her so deep and good... 'til she begged me to stop. I pulled up, kneeled in front of her pussy, spread her legs wide, and rested her knees up beside her shoulders. I looked at her, my being raging with lust and desire. She darted her sensuous green eyes into mine, a look of longing and anticipation, licking her sexy mouth and moaning in delight. I couldn't wait anymore, I wouldn't, I was not to be denied my prize... my filthy hot Mother-in-Law. I just took a deep breath and lunged forward... penetrating her to the hilt on the first thrust. She screamed and wailed all manners of obsceneties as I pounded deep, hard and furiously fast into her wetness... her stunningly hot, wet, and tight pussy. We were at fever-pitch from the get-go. She shook her head wildly, breathing in small staccato bursts, squealing like she was pleading for her life... holding on. Telling me the nastiest things I ever heard, I knew it wouldn't be long... for either of us. "That's right my Son-in-Law... fuck me hard, deep... fuck me better than you fuck my daughter, your wife! Give it to Patty's mom... don't stop giving it to me! I know you happier fucking me than my Patty, right Luke? Tell me! Tell me how hot I fucking make you, how much more you like fucking me than my girl..." "Oh fuck Cathy! Fucki... fucking you is the best... the best goddamn sex I have ever had! I want to fuck you more than I want to fuck Patty... your daughter. I want to give you more than I give her... I love your pussy, it's so hot, it's... You're gonna make me cum Cathy! My Mother-in-Law is going to make me balst a load for her..." "That's my babycakes... gimme your hot spunk! Flood me, I want it inside my hole... up to my womb! You're gonna cum more for me than you do for Patty? Alot more? Yeah! I know! You want to give the biggest wad you've ever shot... give it to me Luke... I want you to cum more for me than you ever did for my daughter, more tahn for any other woman! Fill me with that white, hot, sticky cum that you usually give to my Patty... don't keep any for her, I want it all..." With that said there was no way I could hold back... I was just about to burst, at any moment... "Tell me Luke, say it!" "Oh my fucking God! Mother-in-Law, I'm going to cum so much and so hard for you... I going to fill you with more jizz than I ever have Patty's pussy with! I want you to have it all... I want you to swim in it, in my cum, the cum I'll shoot just for you Cathy... Ohhhh! Yes! Yeah... here it... Aaaaaaaaah! Grrrrrrrrr! Take this you filthy slut... Take what was once your daughter's.... I'm cuummmmmmmmming so hard, so fucking deep, so muuuuuuch! Just for you Cathy! Just for you... not for my wife, but for her hot fuckable mommy!" Jet after jet after piping hot jet erupted out of me... out of my raging hard-on. It just spewed inside Cathy's pussy... plastering her pussy walls, going deep inside her cunt hole, all the way up to her tummy. Blast after blast... more cum than I have ever shot in a whole day with this one orgasm. I was gripping her so tight, I wanted this to last forever. I just kept on cumming, inundating her cunt with my spunk... all the way inside my wife's mother. I nearly fainted when I finally stopped jizzing, I was panting, my heart was pounding, and I was returning from the very hottest fuck of my 40 years. "Oh my, Luke! That's the be3st ever... I'm overflowing with your cum... you really like giving it to me rather than to my daughter... I know it baby! I think this just the beginning, you're spending the weekend with me..." I couldn't believe it, me and Cathy as fuck bunnies... at last. She then added: "I want you to fuck me and fill me at least 3 times a week from now on honey! I want to leave as little jizz, in those nuts, as possible for my Patty. I want it, and I will have it, not her but her mom is going to have her hubby's jizz inside of her. Everytime I go to your palce Luke, I want you to have previously filled me so I can walk around my daughter knowing that I have her lover's cum in me... and she has the leftovers! Will you do that for me?" "Yes Cathy! Yes It's my greatest wish... my life's mission... to cum more for you than for my wife, than for your daughter Patty" "Good boy... what a good Son-in-Law! Your cum is mine" We rested a few minutes, and then started where we had left off... I'm the luckiest bastard on earth!