True Story with my Mother Inlaw

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True Story with my Mother InlawI confess, I fucked my Mother-in-Law. It was some of the hottest sex I’ve every had. She is a gorgeous cougar, great tits, a stunning smile, flirtatious, and witty. She looks to be 10 to 15 years younger than she actually is and has a very youthful personality. Every man who knows her young and old wants to fuck her.She’s in a sexless marriage. She has volunteered that many times. Her husband is morbidly obese and is an alcoholic. Why she stays in the marriage, no one knows.She and I have always hit it off. We flirt on occasion and sometimes, I get turned on to the point I lose my breath with horniness.Well, she came to visit for a long holiday weekend by herself. I kept to myself most of the weekend while she, my wife, and the k**s did the usual fun things that happen when grandma comes to visit. My wife, MIL and I always stay up having drinks after the k**s go to bed, talking about all kinds of stuff.On this particular weekend, the wife had to leave on a business trip on Sunday night and the k**s went to stay at their dad’s house (2nd marriage for each of us). So with the house to ourselves, the MIL and I decided to go out to dinner before returning home to watch a movie. Her flight would leave the following afternoon.We had a lovely dinner that started with cocktails and wine with dinner. The conversation at dinner eventually turned to her husband and how disgusted she is with him, his obesity and drinking. She mentioned the “sexless” marriage more than once. So, since she brought up the subject, I asked, “So what do you do for sex?”At this point, she immediately apologized for bringing the subject up and turned all shades of red. I told her that it was alright, “we’re family”. After several tries by me, she finally gave in and began to open up.She went on to tell me that she hasn’t had sex in more years than she can remember. She admitted to “crossing the line” with a man or two, but she insisted it never went further than kissing and light petting. She said, “I could never live with myself if I cheated on Bill (hubby).” Bill’s best friend, Larry, is one of the two it got a little out of hand with but never went all the way. While telling me this, we had 2 more after dinner drinks at the bar before leaving for home.When we got home, I suggested she get into something more comfortable while I lit a fire in the fireplace and pour her another drink. She was already a bit tipsy, but is not one to turn down another drink. She went into the guest bedroom to change.I couldn’t believe my eyes when she returned. She was wearing the sexiest white robe. It was made of a heavy, soft, cottony material and was full length, so I couldn’t tell if she was wearing anything underneath. When I saw her I said, “Wow, you look spectacular.” She got the cutest grin on her face and did a little flirtatious spin as if she were a model. I wanted to fuck her brains out then and there.I was sitting on the couch in front of the fire place and gave her the drink I prepared for her. She folded her legs beneath herself in a cozy pose, turned slightly toward me and put one arm on the back of the couch. She said “cheers”, we touched our glasses and looked at the fire.She went on to say, “This is so lovely. I can’t tell you the last time I enjoyed a dinner, drinks and a fire with a man like this.” She quickly gaziosmanpaşa escort said, “Oh, but you’re my son-in-law, so it doesn’t quite count.” Meanwhile, my dirty mind is racing with strategies I can deploy to fuck her brains out.We chatted some more and I could tell that this last drink put her over the top. She was now drunk. My first objective achieved. With her inhibitions aside, I could now get her to loosen up while putting more wood on the fire to warm up the temperature in the room.I then got the conversation back on sex. I asked, “I know you would never cheat on Bill, but what is the closest you ever got to going all the way? Tell me the details of what happened and how you were able to stop.”Inhibitions aside, she preceded to tell me more about Larry. Larry has been Bill’s best friend since grade school. And she and Bill were high school sweethearts, so there are no secrets between her and Larry. They go way back, have done holidays and vacations together for years. They are very comfortable with each other.She proceeded to tell me one night Bill was out of town and Larry came over to borrow some of Bill’s tools. She offered Larry a drink, one thing led to another and they were making out like teenagers, her blouse was open, her bra unsnapped, her hands down his pants.As she is reliving this memory in specific detail, me interrupting with a question here and there to get her to share even more details, I am getting hornier and hornier. My cock is throbbing in my pants. I can feel pre-cum at its tip.I could tell reliving that event was getting her worked up as well. And in that heavy robe, the heat from the fire, the alcohol flowing in her veins, she was getting hot. The hotter she got, the more she loosened up the robe. It went from being wrapped up tight with a waist belt, to belt open, front of robe open then eventually completely off.Much to my pleasure, she was wearing a shear, spaghetti-strapped, night gown that barely reached her knees. I could now see ample cleavage and the outline of her nipples through the material. I could also see that her nipples were hard and erect.She seemed oblivious to how scantily clad she now is in front of me and how turned on she appeared to be with her hard nipples nearly splitting her nighty open. This is eye candy on steroids to me. I topped up her drink once or twice during this story telling and she is guzzling it down like soda pop. The more she talks, the more drunk she is, the more animated she becomes with hands and arms becoming part of the story telling. On occasion, the spaghetti stapes would fall off her shoulder and, before she could pull then back up, the nighty would fall just enough for me to see more of her fabulous tits.By now, I am going crazy wanting to fuck her so badly. I have now opened up my shirt because of the heat in the room, and in my loins. I’m not in the best of shape, but I have decent pecks, shoulders and biceps.She eventually comes to the end of the story with the phone ringing. It’s Larry’s wife wondering what is taking him so long. He leaves abruptly, leaving her hanging with lust.As she ends the story on that note, I ask, “So what are you feeling right now having just relived that memory and sharing those details with me?” She replies with slurred speech, “I’m zeytinburnu escort horny as fuck and need to cum.” Music to my ears!!I then reply, “I’m horny as fuck too. You got me all turned on with that story and you look so sexy in that nighty.”She then says, “I’ve got to get out of this damn thing and cool off.” She proceeds to stand up, lift the nighty over her head and drops it to the floor. She is now totally naked in front of me. OMG! Her tits are AMAZING! It’s not a perfect body and shows signs of her age, but in my condition at that moment, she looked like a super model. My cock is so engorged and throbbing, I think it is going to split in two.She then says, “I shouldn’t be the only one naked. Take your clothes off and join me in the swimming pool.” So off go the clothes and outside into the pool we stumble….I mean,we both are shit-faced drunk at this moment.Now seated inside the pool, the water waist deep, drinks in hand, I can’t take my eyes off of her tits. They are full D’s and not that saggy for a woman her age. She sees that I am staring at her tits and says, “Not bad for a woman my age, huh? They’ve always been my best asset. I still like to tease men with them. But I should have something to look at too. Sit on the edge of the pool so I can see your cock while you look at my tits.”I’m loving the slurred speech and total absence of inhibition. I’m even more amazed that she hasn’t mentioned my wife (her daughter) or her hubby once. I can’t help but think how “wrong” this is, but hormones and the head of my cock are now in full control.I do as she says, stand up from beneath the water and sit on the edge of the pool very near to her. My cock is fully erect, standing at complete attention.She sets her drink down and moves directly in front of me. We’re at the shallow end of the pool, so she is standing up, facing me, her face almost level with my waist and cock. Her hands are on each side of me resting on the edge of the pool where I am sitting. She is close enough that I can feel her tits against my knees.She is staring at my cock and proceeds to slur, “It’s been so long since I have had cock. I miss cock. I want cock. I like your cock. I want your cock.” I reply, “then you can have my cock.”What happens next is the most erotic sexual experience I have ever had. She separates my legs so she can move closer to me and begins to suck my cock. The sensation is magnificent. I’ve never had a blow job like it. It was incredible. She seemed to know when I was about to explode and would stop just long enough for me to gain control. This went on and on……suck me to the edge, back off, gain control and back to it. I was going wild.Eventually, she stops, steps out of the pool, takes my hand and leads me over to the chaise lounge chair. She bends over, her hands on the edge of the chair, her ass is the air, and says, “fuck me from behind”. My cock slid in to her soaking wet, warm pussy. It felt amazing. With each thrust of my hips, she moaned. Then she said, “deeper. harder” With each thrust of my hips, the sound of them slapping against her ass grew louder and louder. I began to worry that the neighbors might hear us. But it was already way past midnight and there were no lights on, so I wasn’t too worried to stop.Now I can tell she is about sultangazi escort to cum. I’m pounding away. She’s moaning and moaning, her head is snapping back and forth. And finally, it happens, she has an intense orgasm that seemed to last a very long time and turned into multiple orgasms one right after the other. I couldn’t help myself, losing all control and explode hard and deep inside her pussy. It was soooo intense.When we’re both done cumming, she turns around, sits down on the edge of the chair and begins to suck my cock and lick all of my cum and hers off of my shaft and balls. I didn’t think it was possible, but the hardon that was going down after cumming so hard was coming back up with another amazing blow job.Once fully erect again, she looks up at me and says, “fuck my ass.” OMG! I cannot believe this woman. She now lays down on her back lifts her legs high in the air, and says, “Fuck my ass now.”I now lay on top of her but without lube, this isn’t going to be easy. I had just cum inside her pussy, so I dip my cock in her pussy again to lube it up. Now wet with her cum and mine from inside her pussy, I spit on my fingers, rub it on her asshole, and proceed to fuck her ass. She moans in pain but it was the sound of a pleasurable pain. “Oh yes” she says, over and over. “Fuck me hard.”, she says.I can’t believe this is happening to me. I’m fucking my MIL IN THE ASS! Still fucking her ass, her legs in the air, I lower myself and we begin to kiss. Deep, passionate, wet kisses. I can smell cum on her breath. It is erotic. Her tongue swirls inside my mouth. She bites my lip and tongue. I’m thoroughly turned on again, my cock throbbing inside her tight asshole. But I know I can’t cum this soon and withdraw.She’s laying there in seeming exhaustion. I’m thinking she’s done for the night. As I begin to raise up off of her she says, “eat me. Eat my pussy. Suck your cum out of me.” OMG! WHO IS THIS WOMAN???I proceed as instructed and start to eat her freshly fucked pussy. She moans with delight my tongue stokes her clit and probes deep inside her pussy searching for more cum. I’m never eaten a cream pie before, so this new experience WITH MY MIL, is totally erotic.The more I feast on her pussy, the more turned on she gets. I now reach inside her pussy for her G spot with two fingers while licking her clit with my tongue. Her moans grow more intense. Her hips are writhing back and forth while she occasionally lifts them completely off the chaise lounge chair. My fingers are working her G spot, I’m sucking her clit as if I’m detaching it from her body and using the tip of my tongue against her clit.Suddenly it happens. She screams with pleasure and a gushing squirt. Shocked, I lift my head up and see what looks like water squirting from a fountain. She says, “don’t stop” and back I go to eating her pussy and stroking her G spot. My face is dripping wet. I felt as if I was drowning. It was unlike anything I have ever experienced before.When the orgasm is over, I’m out of breath and she’s out of breath. We’re both exhausted. She rolls onto her side and scoots over just enough for me to lay down beside her with the little room there was on the chaise lounge chair. We are wrapped around each other and fall to sleep in utter delightful sexual exhaustion.I’m not sure how long we slept, but the discomfort of the position in so little space woke me up. As I de-coupled from her, she awoke too with a smile on her face. With no words spoken, I helped her get up, and we walked back into the house. I walked her to her bedroom, tucked her in, kissed her and whispered, “Good night.”I returned to my bedroom, set the alarm for 7 and went sound to sleep. It was a night to remember.

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