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Flashing My Mother-In-Law Ch. 01

By: Celtics



This is something that happened thirty years ago while my wife and I were living with mys. I had lost my job. We moved back to our hometown and settled in with my wife's parents. It was going to be just temporary, until one of us found work and then a place to live. My mother-in law, Stella, was a fun person to be around. We had always gotten along well. She did not work outside the home and was glad to have someone around even if was only going to be just for a short while. My father-in-law, Frank, was just an ordinary working guy. Went to work every day, came home to dinner, went bowling twice a week, that was about it for him.

It was an older one story house that had been remodeled so there was no real plan as to how the rooms were laid out. My wife and I had a bedroom off the dining room in the middle of the house. Mys bedroom was in the front of the house off the living room. The layout of the rooms is important because it contributed to what took place between Stella and me. Just as important was that since the rooms were all relatively small, the bedroom doors were an accordion style. I was around 25 years old when we moved in. I don't know Stella's age exactly, somewhere around 50. 

Stella was not a beauty, but she was attractive and enjoyable to be around. Her figure might have been called a plus size. She was not fat, rather pleasantly plump. In the six years I had known her I can honestly say that I never had any sexual feelings toward her. The most that had happened between us was some mild flirting, the kind that passes between a lot of outgoing older women and younger men. I have such a vivid memory of what took place and at that time it was the most sexually arousing thing that happened to me.

It was just a normal weekday afternoon. The three of us were home, my wife, mother and myself. We were all in the kitchen talking when I got a phone call about a possible job. We made arrangements for me to come in that afternoon for an interview. I went into our bedroom to change clothes. When I sat down on the bed to take off my shoes Stella walked past and I noticed that she glanced into the bedroom. I had not pulled the door all the way shut, in fact there was about a 10 inch gap. Why had she done that? Was she hoping to see me undressed? I immediately started getting an erection. 

The thought that my mother might be trying to get a peek at me naked got me very excited. I had two quick thoughts. One, she will most likely be walking past again on the way back to the kitchen, and two, I really wanted her to see me naked. I quickly undressed, and as I was taking off my white t-shirt I noticed I could see through it. I left it on, thinking I would take it off as she walks by. That way I could see her and make sure she was looking. I was getting really turned on at the thought of doing this. I started playing with my cock. Then I figured I really shouldn't do this with an erection. I wanted my cock to look good to her so I kept it soft. Then I took one more step. I pushed the bedroom door open even further, so there was now a 2 foot gap. I did not care if she noticed that the door was open wider. I just really wanted my mother-in-law to see me naked. 

And then it happened. The whole thing did not take three seconds. As Stella came past my door, I pulled my t-shirt up over my head, and saw her look in at me. She paused just for the briefest of moments and then she was gone. God, it almost made me come. I stepped away from the door and started jacking off. I needed relief. I could hear Stella and my wife talking. One of them started to walk out of the kitchen. I wanted to flash my mother again but I had this hard-on. Screw it, I'll turn my back to the door and give her a view of my ass. I can only hope it is my mother-in-law and not my wife. That could take some explaining. It was Stella and even though I could not see her I could feel that she slowed down and took a good look. If only she knew about the erection.

I felt that I had taken this about as far as I could. I moved away from the door got dressed. Tucking my hard-on into my underwear wasn't easy. I really wanted to jack off, but I did have this job interview. When I finished dressing I went into the kitchen to say goodbye. Linda, my wife, and her mother were sitting at the kitchen table. Linda, with no clue of what just took place, and Stella with a lot of color in her face, looking some what flushed and overheated. I said my goodbyes and left. I do not remember much about the trip to the interview or even the interview, but I must have been all right, I got the job. The four of us had supper that night and I'm thinking, just like always Frank, except your wife has been looking at my dick.

Later that night we were all sitting in the living room. I was reading the paper while the other three watched TV. Stella got up and said she was going to take a shower. I was holding the paper in front of me and when Stella walked past me she gave it a playful smack and asked me if there was anything interesting in the paper. Then she went into her bedroom, remember it was off the living room, and holy shit, she didn't completely close the door. Was my imagination going crazy? Did Stella deliberately leave the door open. God, I hope so. This was just too perfect to be true. Linda and Frank were sitting on the couch facing away from the bedroom door. I was sitting on the only chair facing the bedroom door with the newspaper in front of my face. The door was open 8 to 10 inches and the light was on in the bedroom. I could see perfectly. Now unless I have misread the entire situation, is my mother about to turn the tables on me? And did she know that this afternoons incident was intentional?

I could see her moving around in the bedroom, passing in and out of my view. She was still fully dressed, maybe I had misread the situation. Maybe not. With her back to me, she pulled her blouse out of her slacks and was began to unbutton it. Shit, how long has it been since I turned a page. Linda or Frank could get suspicious. Plus my hands were starting to shake. Was my mother really going to do this, undress for me. Maybe not. She moved away from my view. What seemed like 10 minutes but was really 10 seconds she was back. Blouse still on but completely unbuttoned. I knew it was going to happen when Stella starting unbuttoning the cuffs on her blouse while facing me. And I watched as she slipped her blouse off. Turn a page dickhead! How far was this going to go? Damn, Stella moved away from the door again. Was she having second thoughts about doing this? Definitely not! She's back, and she is facing away from me as she makes that classic one-handed, behind he back female move to unclasp her bra. She turns sideways as she slides the bra off. I can see her tits. I hope Frank and Linda don't notice my hard-on. Stella spins toward me and I get the full frontal view of my mother-in laws tits. Damn, she moved away again. 

I turn the page again, I hope they don't notice I am now reading the paper backwards. She is back again, this time facing me as she unzips her shorts and steps out of them. Now there is no hesitation, she pulls off her panties and stands there completely naked. Stella has never looked out at me and I'm wondering what I would do if she did. She turns around to pick her robe up from the bed. Funny, I never noticed what a nice ass my mother has. Just before putting on the robe she turned out the light. So she could look out to make sure I was watching? Hell yes I watched! 

Stella came out of the bedroom and headed for the shower. The robe was primly wrapped around her and she was carrying her nightgown. I still had the paper in front of my face and once again she smacked it on the way past. This time she said, "you must have found something pretty interesting." I certainly had. That ended a sexually exciting day for me. I bet Frank got laid that night. And did he wonder what got his wife so fucking hot. I know that Linda and I had some hot sex. Do you think a wife would be upset to know that as her husband was fucking her he was picturing her mother, naked.

The next morning Frank went to work. I did not start my new job until next week. That left Linda, Stella, and myself home for a few more days. We spent the day together, the three of us, including a shopping trip. Neither Stella or myself referred to want had happened. We had both intentionally let the other see them naked. We made it seem like it was an accident, even though the one watching knew it was not accidental. Was that weird? All I knew is that I wanted it to happen again. As much as I enjoyed seeing my mother naked, I really want her to see me naked again. That thought stayed in my mind all day. I had to find a way to do it. My wife was a problem, since she is going to be around the house. Also, going to work would limit my opportunities since Frank and Linda would both be home in the evening.

Wishes do come true. I got to be seen naked by my mother again. In fact it was the next day. I had spent most of the day working in their yard. When I finished I definitely needed a shower. The house has two showers, one in the bathroom and one in the basement. I always use the basement shower because it was bigger and a better shower head. I had a great shower because I continued to think about Stella seeing me naked. Soapy hands and a stiff dick make for a good shower. For some reason, I did not finish jacking off. Instead I turned off the shower and started drying off. I heard Stella yell something to me from the top of their stairs. I did not hear what she said so I walked over by the stairway to ask her what she said. Looking up I could see her from the waist down. Holy shit, she can also see me from the waist down. What a perfect situation. I told her I did not hear what she said. She did not move from the top of the stairs. My mother-in-law was looking down at my bare ass body. She told me to bring the clothes up that were in the dryer. I said OK and since she was still there I decided to put on a good show. Once again it seemed to be important that this seemed to be unintentional. 

I turned toward Stella and continued to towel myself off. Going very slowly, and as I dried my back I made sure my cock was swinging. When I bent down to dry my legs and feet I turned away from her. This gave her a good view of my ass. When I turned back she was still there. I thought, should I go for broke? Hell yes! I made quite a show of drying my cock and balls. I could feel myself getting hard. I wasn't ready to jack off in front of my mother so I moved away from the stairs. Stella called down to me again, "don't forget the clothes." Was that to let me know she had seen everything? She had to know I saw her at the top of the steps.

Anyway, I got dressed, took the clothes out of the dryer and took them upstairs. Stella was waiting in the kitchen with just a slight smile on her face. She asked me to help fold the clothes and took them into her bedroom. This was very creepy, but Linda being home excluded anything happening. So my mother and I folded clothes on her bed. I suppose it would have been even better if we had been folding her underwear, but it was just sheets and towels. 

That night after dinner Linda's aunt came over for a visit. The four of us sat around the kitchen table, Frank was bowling. During the evening the aunt asked Stella if she enjoyed having her son hanging around. Stella's answer almost knocked me out of my chair. She said, "Oh, it's been a lot of fun. In fact, George and I have been seeing a lot of each other recently." She looked over at me with the sweetest smile on her face. I don't know where this is headed, but right now I am certainly enjoying the stay with my mother-in-law. I know I want to continue this little game we have going. It's her turn to get naked where I can see. I hope she comes up with something good. There will be another chapter since this happened long ago and I know how it turns out.

Flashing My Mother-In-Law Ch. 02



I will now continue the story of events that took place thirty years ago. Chapter One was a story of the three times my mother and I "accidentally" let the other see them undressing or naked. After these happened it was all I could think about, and when I thought about it my cock got hard. Remembering back to the sixties and seventies, television and movies were quite tame. No nudity and hardly a hint about sex. A young guy took whatever glimpse of female nudity he could get. So when I saw my mother-in-law naked, it really turned me on. Partly because this was a naked woman, but mainly, this was my wife' mother. Also, my mother-in-law, Stella, has twice seen me naked. So far we have made a game of it. When we see each other naked it must appear to be unintentional. We both know the other can see us but we act as though no one is there. So far it has been a lot of fun and as much as I loved seeing Stella naked, I am even more excited about her seeing me. After all, this is my mother-in-law, and she has been eyeballing my cock. So on to the next episode.

It has been almost a week since Stella watched me towel off after my shower so it is really her turn to perform for me. She did not disappoint me. I had to work late and got home after dark. I spent my time on the trip home thinking of some way to flash my mother again. It was Frank's (my father-in-law) bowling night so it seemed like there were some possibilities. I did not know that she was one step ahead of me. There was no driveway, so I always park on the street. Do you remember that Stella' bedroom was at the front of the house? I did not think about that until I stepped onto the porch and the light came on in her bedroom. When I looked over I notice the blinds are not all the way down and I had a clear view into the bedroom. 

Holy Shit! I walk over to the window, bend down, and look in. Holy Shit Again! There is Stella. Did she plan this? Did she watch for me to get home and come up on the porch? Did she turn on the light just as I walked past? I think she did. I looked around, and it was possible for our neighbors to see me looking in the window. It didn't matter to me. I knelt down in front of the window and waited for the show I was sure would come. Looking in, I saw Stella was fully dressed and she was moving things around in her closet. This went on for a while and I feared that I had misread the situation. Stella didn't let me down. She brought her robe out of the closet and laid it on the bed. Then she looked over at the window. She didn't exactly smile or nod at me but a message was sent, "I know you're there."

This was going to be great. Stella pulled her blouse out of her slacks and unbuttoned it, but she did not take it off. Instead she went back into the closet, then over to the dresser. Damn, she was teasing me. I loved it. Eventually, she made her way back to the bed and leaving her blouse on, she took off her slacks. Damn, she was good at this. I was now looking at my mother in an entirely different way. I had never before noticed how sexy she was. Now she had also taken off the blouse and stood less then ten feet away from me in bra and panties. She looked very hot and sexy. I could not wait for the bra and panties to come off. Stella was in no hurry. She went back to the dresser, picked up a hairbrush, and brushed out her hair. Nice ass! I could see her face in the mirror. 

Was she looking at me? With her back still towards me, Stella took off her bra. She turns and throws the bra onto the bed, her tits bouncing. Nice tits! The panties come off. My mother is standing naked not ten feet from me. She picks up the robe and I'm afraid the show is over. Wrong. She is such a fucking tease. Stella puts the robe down and goes back to the dresser and brushes her hair again. I can see her as cheeks flex as she brushes her hair. She gives me a wonderful show, turning sideways as she continues to brush her hair. My dick is so hard it hurts. Finally, she comes back to the bed, picks up her robe and puts it on. But she leaves it open and walks to the window. There is a nightstand below the window and Stella opens the drawer. Her robe is still open, she is only two feet away from me, and I am eyelevel with her pussy. I was a heartbeat from coming in my pants. If I had touched myself that would have been it. Stella closed the drawer, dramatically pulled her robe tight, turned out the light, and left the bedroom. Wow!

I thought it best to wait until my erection went down before going in the house. I knew my wife, Linda, was there and she might notice. Stella would notice too, but she would know how it got there. When I went into the house Linda and Stella were in the living room. I joined them and sat down. Stella said, "Well hi there George, I thought I saw you drive up ten minutes ago when I went into the bedroom." Stella is really getting into this game. Me too. I can't wait for the next episode. It's my turn to expose myself for her. I've got to come up with something good. 

My turn came up that Sunday morning. And it definitely upped the ante. The four of us were in the kitchen having breakfast, reading the paper, doing normal Sunday morning stuff. Everyone was still in pajamas, robes, etc. I was the first to get up from the table. I told them I thought I might get dressed and do some yard work. I got a look from Stella. As I left the kitchen Stella got up and said she also should be getting dressed. I now understood the look. Going from the kitchen to her bedroom would take her past my bedroom door. I smiled to myself, went into the bedroom and left the door completely open. I had my back to the door as I took off my t-shirt and pajama bottoms. I thought I would treat Stella to a nice look at my ass. Surprise! When I turned around she was standing in the doorway, smiling at me. Stella took a quick glance out to the kitchen. They could not see her. We both just stood there for a few seconds and then she crooked her finger at me.

Holy shit! She wanted me to come over by the doorway. The only reason I hesitated was my wife and her husband were sitting twenty feet away. Stella kept smiling at me and waved me over again. I walked over to the doorway. She never stopped smiling as she placed one hand on my bare arm. We were looking at each other with what I can only imagine as sexual intensity. She moved her hand up to me cheek and pulled my face down to hers. She kissed me ever so lightly on the lips. Stella took another glance towards the kitchen. We could her them still reading the paper. She looked back at me again. She slid her hand from my cheek, along my back, and down to my ass. She whispered, "I've always liked your ass." I was speechless. This was great. Her hand gently rubbing my ass. It felt so good. And then she did it. Stella took hold of my cock with her other hand. Her hand was cool and soft, and it was on my dick. I wanted to touch her. I kissed her on the lips again. My mother started moving her hand up and down the shaft of my cock. I had gotten very hard. She looked down at my erection, smiled, and mouthed the word "Wow". Just when I started to make a move toward her tits or ass, or something, there was some noise from the kitchen. Someone was getting up from the table. My mother-in-law gave my ass one last squeeze and headed towards her bedroom. 

I had to get dressed quick. What would my wife think about this hard-on. Turns out neither Linda nor Frank came out of the kitchen. By the time I got dressed and made the bed Stella was also dressed and back in the kitchen. I left the three of them and went outside to work in the yard. I know I did some work that morning, but don't ask me what. All I could think about was Stella touching me. It seemed as if I could still feel her hand on me.

Just two weeks ago Stella was my just my mother. Now she is a woman I have seen naked. And she has not only seen me naked, but has touched ass and cock. There is also the kissing. If only I could have put my hands on her bare skin. Feel her tits and ass. Maybe next time.

Later that day, while I was sitting outside reading a book, Stella came out and sat beside me. She smiled at me. Stella seems to be smiling a lot today. Suddenly her face got very serious. Oh shit, she's going to tell me this has got to stop. Instead she said exactly what I had been thinking about our little game. "This has been a lot of fun. I really get excited knowing you want to see me naked." Then Stella paused and once again I thought she was going to say we should stop. Wrong! She said, "You know, we can never go so far as to have sex together. However, I would like to give you a hand job some time soon."

This is where we end Chapter 2. Since this did happen long ago, I did get that hand job. As for how it came about you will have to wait for the next chapter. And about my mother and I not having sex, we'll see about that too.



Flashing My Mother-In-Law Ch. 03



Have you been following along through chapters one and two? If so, then you know that my mother, Stella, and myself have on several occasions "accidentially" left the other see them undressing or naked. These events took place thirty years ago when I was 25 and Stella was around 50 years old. I won't completely rehash what took place in the two previous chapters, so I would suggest reading them before continuing.

I had never thought about my mother in a sexual way during the three years I have been married to her daughter, Linda, even when circumstances caused us to move in with my wife's parents. But since the time she peeked into my bedroom as I was undressing everything changed. I had never felt so sexually excited. Later that day, when Stella left her bedroom door open allowing me to watch her undress I started seeing my mother-in-law in a different way. Seeing Stella naked made me aware of the shape of her body, the slightly sagging tits, nice rounded ass, in a way that I had not noticed before. And even more then seeing my mother-in-law naked was the thrill I was getting when she would see me undressed.

At the end of the last chapter my mother had come out in the yard where I was sitting alone. She looked quite serious and I thought she was going to tell me we had to stop. Instead, Stella told me how much she was enjoying our "games" but, they could never lead to us having sex. She smiled and said, "But I would really like to give you a handjob." Stella walked away, leaving me sitting there. What did she say? Quite honestly, I had not even considered sex with my mother-in-law. I will admit to jacking off a lot while this was going on, but I was always thinking about seeing Stella naked or knowing that my mother-in-law had seen my cock. Handjob? From my mother-in-law? Holy shit. Now that's something to really make a guy jack off.

A couple days later, when I got home from work, there was a note on the kitchen table from Stella.

George

Your dinner is in the oven. Help yourself.
Linda went to the movies with her sister.
I told Frank I needed the car so I am
dropping him off at the bowling alley.
I might stop back home before running
my errands. Hope to see you then.

Stella

If I understand this message, My father is gone, with no car to get home, my wife is at the movies, and Stella will be here soon. Just the two of us. Am I getting the signals right. Holy shit! The hell with dinner. I grabbed some clean clothes and went to take a shower before Stella got home. I went down to the basement and quickly got into the shower. I got all soaped up, paying extra attention to my cock and balls. I considered jacking off, I wanted to take the edge off so the handjob I was anticipating would last longer. I had my dick in my hand when the shower curtain was pulled open. There stood my mother-in-law. She smiled and said, "I see you started without me." Holy shit! I took my hand off my dick. Stella was still smiling when she said, "Don't stop. Keep doing that while you watch me undress." Holy fuck! This was going to be some handjob. 

This was also very dangerous. What if someone came home. Visitors. A lot of things could go wrong. At the time neither of us gave a thought to any of that. So as my mother undressed I went back to stroking my dick. Stella took off her bra and panties and joined me in the shower. God, this was great! Stella stood under the water with me behind her. I did not know where to put my hands first. Her tits, her ass, or maybe her pussy. I know this seems like a cliche, but my cock had never been this hard. I reached around, cupped her breasts, Stella turned her head and we kissed. It felt so good. A naked body pressed up against mine. And it was my mother-in-law's naked body. My cock was pushing against Stella's ass. My worse fear came true. I couldn't stop from coming. Stella kept kissing me and pushed her ass harder against me. My come was on her ass and legs. I was embarassed from coming so fast, but hell, it felt wonderful. 

Stella was amazing. She turned to face me, took my face in her hands, and said, "I'll take that as a compliment," She started laughing until I had to join her. She looked down at my cock and said, "You aren't going to cheat me out of giving you a handjob." She used the soap to clean herself off and then turned her attention to me.

Her soapy hands found my cock. I watched as her hands caressed my cock and balls. It was a wonderful sight. My arms went around Stella and I pulled her tight against me. Her bare tits, the soap and warm water, wow. She put her arms around my neck and we kissed deeply. Stella tucked my cock between her legs. It was happening. My cock was up against my mother's pussy. Stella moved back and started stroking my cock. I'm starting to rethink Stella's comment about how we could never have sex. At that moment I really wanted to fuck my mother-in-law. I decided to get more aggresive.

I turned Stella around so her ass was again pushing against my cock. God, that feels good. Once again my hands went to her tits. Only this time they did not stay there. I slid one hand down to her pussy. She grabbed my hand, maybe to pull it away I don't know, but my fingers got inside her and any resistance fell away. She turned her face back to me so we could kiss. My fingers were inside her but I really wanted to replace them with my dick. Stella was onto my plan. "Oh George, this is feels wonderful but we just can't......." She just couldn't say fuck. I did not say anything. I kept my hand on her pussy. If we were not going to fuck I wanted to make her come with my hand.

My mind was racing as I continued to finger fuck Stella. Was I missing anything? If we were not going to fuck was there anything else. Her breasts. I needed to use my lips and tongue on her breasts. I turned Stella around and immediately went to work on her tits. I think she liked it, my hand went back to her pussy. Very quickly I accomplished my goal of making my mother come. It was quite an orgasm, and she had to lean against the wall to support herself. She opened her eyes and saw me smiling at her. I was quite proud of myself. Stella continued to look me in the eye as her hands returned to my cock. She had one hand stroking my cock and the other on my balls. I was there. As my come shot out, Stella aimed it toward her pussy. It was my turn to lean against the wall. She left her hand on my dick, gently stroking it. And then she did this incredibly sexy thing. With her other hand she rubbed my come into her pussy. Maybe I didn't fuck my mother-in-law, but this was pretty damn close.

We were both grinning like idiots as we rinsed each other off and got out of the shower. It had been such an intense experience, neither of us had thought about the possibility of someone finding us in the shower together. We did hurry as we dried off and got dressed. That doesn't mean we stopped grinning. We went upstairs and sat in the kitchen. Suddenly, Stella started laughing. "Damn," she said, "I can't believe what I just did. And with my son." There was no sound of regret in her voice so I told her that it was the most incredible sex I ever had. She laughed even more and said, "Me too, and I'm fifty years old. Not to mention we didn't even ........" Once again she could not say fuck, so I helped her out. "We didn't fuck. Is that what you wanted to say?"

Now she was laughing even harder. "At my age, I shouldI be able to say that word." I agreed with her and told her to give it a try, just go ahead and say it. So here I am, sitting at the kitchen table with my mother when she lets loose. "Fuck, there I said it and I like the sound of it. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck, that felt good." Was this my mother-in-law? I thought I would tease her a little bit so I asked her if there were any other nasty words she would like to say. "Hell yes," she said, " I know them so why can't I say them." I sat there while my mother-in-law really let loose. She covered almost all I had ever heard or used. Fuck, cock, pussy, tits, dick, cunt, were just a few. In fact, fuck got repeated many times. Stella really got my attention when she said, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, and cocksucker too." 

I looked at her in amazement. Stella said, "What? You think I never heard that word." I could not help but laugh and that really got my mother going. "Yes, that's right my young son-in-law, I know all about cocksucking, blowjobs. And then she froze, as it suddenly occured to her what subject she was talking about. A smile spread slowly across her face. "I know what you are thinking George but it's not going to happen." She was almost right. I was not thinking about what might happen in the future, rather about what didn't happen during our shower. I had a mental picture of us in the shower with my mother-in-law on her knees. Stella brought me back when she stated, "Forget it George, it's not going to happen." But the image was there and not likely to go away. 

Stella got up from the table. She said there were some errands she really did have to get done. She gave me a soft kiss on the mouth and headed towards the door. Before going out the door, Stella turned back to me and slowly shook her head. "God, we really did that," was all she said and then was out the door. Yes we did! And it was fantastic. 

Later that evening, the four of us were seated in the living room. My wife and father have no idea about what has been going on between Stella and myself. The flashing that had been taking place before today had been "fun and games." But what happened today? WOW! I keep glancing over at Stella to see if there is any hint of regret, but she is her usual playful self. Talking, joking, and carrying on as normal. Me? All I have been thinking about since Stella left me sitting at the kitchen table is oral sex. In particular, oral sex with my mother-in-law. My first thoughts were about Stella kneeling in front of me, but they eventually got to where I was kneeling between Stella's legs, performing oral sex on her. Imagine that. My face buried in my mother-in-law's pussy. 

So now we reach the end of chapter three. Linda has suggested that we start looking for an apartment. That is what we have always intended to do and it would be very difficult to now tell her I really like it here. Could this be the end of the story. Remember the saying, where there is a will, there is a way. And I will continue this fantastic adventure. It is really entirely Stella's fault. If she hadn't said those word (cocksucker, blowjob) I would not be considering oral sex with my mother. As it is, that is all I can think about.