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Mother in law
My mother-in-law has been divorced for years and lives alone, about five minutes from my wife and me. My wife and I are both 43, and my mother-in-law, Elizabeth, is 67. She is a petite blonde, 5' 2", with killer tits, and she stays fit with golf and tennis and the luck of good genes. She and I have always been close and so I don't mind having to occasionally help her with things at her house that are too heavy for her to move or that she can't reach.
One weekend, my wife was on a girls' trip and I was hanging out , working around the house, catching up on things from the office. My wife called and asked me if I would mind going to her mom's house and helping her with some things. I said I'd be glad to. I called my mother-in-law and asked her when would be a good time for me to come by, and she said in an hour. I got the rest of my work done at home, showered, and went over to her house.
When I got there, it was about 2 in the afternoon. It was a pretty warm day and she had me putting some boxes up in her attic and on some high shelves, so I had to stand on a chair to reach some of the shelves. It was hotter than all get out, and when I got down out of the attic, I was sweating pretty badly and asked for something cold to drink. She got me a glass of ice water and even though I drank it pretty fast, I was still hot.
Out of the blue, she said, "Why don't you take your shirt off and stand under the fan a minute?" I did that, and it worked. I finally cooled down and I noticed Elizabeth was staring at my chest and shoulders and I also noticed that her nipples were hard under her thin knit shirt. She said, "I love a man with a big chest." Then she reached over and placed her hand flat on my chest and held it there, her fingers moving back and forth a bit in the hair on my chest. She touched my left nipple with one of her fingers and of course it was hard as hers were.
I put my hand on top of hers and held it there, and I simply looked at her. She was breathing fairly hard and her nostrils were flaring a bit, and I decided this was a now or never situation. I put my right hand up on left side of her face and softly touched it, and she closed her eyes and her lips parted a bit and she let out a soft sigh. I slowly slid my hand down to her left breast and cupped it gently, then I began to circle my fingers around her nipple. She looked at me and never took her eyes off of mine, and she was licking her lips a tiny bit and it was obvious that she was in a moment of real decision and real lust. I knew I had to take the next step, so I took her by the hand and led her back to her bedroom. She never protested and she never let go of my hand.
When we got to her room, she was shaking with fear and excitement. I was aroused as hell but I told her I needed to shower. I went into her bathroom and stripped and showered, and when I got out I asked her to bring me a towel. When she walked in, I stepped out of the shower. She stopped in her tracks and just stared at me. I'm pretty big - 6' 2" - and hung, and she was frozen in her tracks staring at me. I finally said, "Please come dry me off" and she patted my shoulders and chest and then when she got to my hips and legs she got down on her knees and took her time. She was careful around my cock and balls, and when I took the towel to dry my hair, I said, "Let's go sit and talk a bit."
I kept the towel around me and we sat on the side of her bed. I talked about how I had always fantasized about her but was afraid to make a move, and I wanted her to know that it would stay between us. She talked about how wrong it was and how she was afraid it might affect things between her daughter and me or between me and her, and I said it would not. And then I lay back on the bed and began to softly run my fingers down her arm and along the side of her right breast.
After several minutes of silence and just my touching her, I took her hand and gently pulled her to me and began to kiss her. She responded hungrily and our kissing lasted forever. We explored each other's mouths with our tongues and she was kissing the side of my face and my ears and she was breathing in ragged gasps. I reached down and began to lift her top off of her, and she lifted up her arms to let me. I then undid her shorts, and although she hesitated and silently held my hand so that I couldn't slip them off of her, she finally just lay back and lifted her hips so I could slide them off.
She was wearing the sexiest bra and panties. I told her that I had never thought she had things like that, she said when we talked earlier in the day about me coming over to help, she had changed out of her normal boring underwear into the ones she had on now. Ah hah! She had it in the back of her mind the whole time.
I pulled her on top of me and we began kissing like real lovers. She was talking softly into my ear and kissing me as well as any woman ever has, and I undid her bra and she let it fall away. For a woman of any age, she had had great tits. They were big and firm and natural, and I then hooked my fingers under her panties and slid them down her hips and rolled her onto her back. She lifted her hips and I slowly slid them down her legs and off of her. I loosened the towel I was still wearing and took it off.
The feel of her body against mine was so exciting that I could hardly believe it. We were pressed together and were like mad lovers. Our hands were exploring each other and when I fanned my hand across her light brown pubic hair she arched her hips up to meet my hand and pulled me tightly to her, moaning with eagerness. I kissed down her neck and shoulders, then started sucking and nibbling on her nipples. She was writhing and gasping, her hands at the back of my head, pushing my head to go lower. I kissed down her belly and across her hips, and when i got close to her pubic mound she finally said something: "I have dreamed of this so many nights."
She spread her legs and I slid my tongue softly across her clit and up and down the lips of her pussy. She was pushing it up against my face and when I looked up at her she had one hand pressed against her headboard and was rubbing her breasts with the other. I reached up with one hand and touched her face, and she took my fingers in her mouth and sucked on them while I are her pussy. She was moaning and tightening her legs around my head, and when I slid my finger in her to press up against her g-spot, she started cumming and let out a series of cries as the orgasm swept over her: "Oh God, oh God, oh God, yes, yes, fuck, yes, fuck, oh fuck yessss." Her taste was perfect and I kept eating her until she came again.
Now it was my turn. I moved to where I could kiss her, and she sucked the taste of her pussy off of my mouth and tongue. That turned her on even more. I rolled onto my back and she began to kiss me wildly, then slowly kissed down my chest and stomach. For the first time, she took her hand and touched my cock, and my length and girth surprised her so much she said, "Oh my Lord, there is no way this can fit in me." I told her it would and to just let things happen.
She kissed the inside of my thighs and was caressing my balls, mumbling and moaning, and then she stroked my cock and very slowly began to kiss and suck the head. She looked up at me and said, "I've never had anyone this size. And it's been a long time. Please don't hurt me." She began to suck my cock, and my wonderfully behaved, beautifully mannered mother-in-law began to let her saliva drip onto my cock and she started sucking me like she was a porn star. I finally could not wait any longer, and I lifted her head up and put her on her back. I asked her if she had any lubricant and she admitted that she did, but that it had not been used in years. It was in the back of her bedside table drawer, and it still worked. I had her put it on my cock, and she stroked it up and down and then lay back. She was breathing hard and when I got between her legs she reached down and grabbed my shaft and said for me to let her guide it in. She slid the head up and down her cunt lips and then I pushed her hand away and slid the head in. She gasped and started shaking her head side to side. "I can't. I can't. It's too big." I told her I'd take my time and I kissed her and she whispered, "Fuck me, please, but don't hurt me."
I slowly worked my cock into her, and by the time I was in her all the way she was almost out of her mind with arousal. I moved in and out of her with care and tenderness, and she kept saying "yes, yes, yes" and I began to heighten the intensity. As I thrust into her with more force, she would grit her teeth and then look at me and nod her head "yes" and I kept going, harder and harder. She got more into it by the minute. At one point, she said, "I love the way your balls are hitting my ass. Can you feel that? Can you feel how wet I am?" It was fantastic. She was so small but her tits were so big, and it was hot as hell watching them bounce back and forth as I began to pound her.
She finally said, "I am going to cum. Can you cum now?" I nodded, and I began to thrust up in her, holding it in, then drawing back out, then driving up in her again. I could feel the head hitting her cervix, and she was looking right at me, nodding and biting on her lower lip, then she finally said, "Yes, here it comes. Here it comes. Oh God, now, cum in me, cum with me." I sank into her as far as I could and pumped my cum into her, and she held onto me so tightly and was crying out, cumming so hard I was almost frightened.
We lay there for a while and then she turned on her side, her ass snuggled up against me, my arm over her, my hands cupping her breasts, and I kissed the back of her neck and her shoulders. She was so quiet, and I know guilt and regret were eating her alive. I was wrong. She finally said, "I have wanted this since the first time I met you. Promise me you'll fuck me again. Please. Be my lover. It's so wrong and it's so bad and it's against every rule. But I can't go without this. It's too good with you."
After we napped, we showered and went to dinner. When we got back to her house, she asked me if I wanted to have a nightcap. Fifteen minutes later she was nude, straddling my face while she held onto the headboard, and I ate her til she came and then we fucked until we were exhausted and slept in each other's arms.
The next morning, Saturday, I was awakened by the feeling of her fingers lightly caressing my balls. She put her fingers to her lips to tell me not to talk, and then she put lube on her forefinger and began to slide it up into my ass. I got rock hard and she went down on me again. When I was about to cum, she refused to move her head off of me, and I pumped my cum into her mouth and she swallowed it all while she fingered herself and brought herself to another orgasm. Then she got up and threw on her robe, went into the kitchen, brought me a cup of coffee, and said, "I'm going to go fun a few errands. Just sleep, We have a long day of this in front of us."
Was she ever right.