I’ve been working full time, so it been hard to find time to write. Here’s a story I posted to a sub a while back for your entertainment. I’ll add more when I have time.
I had been fucking my ex fiance/wife mom (Laura) for a couple years at this point, but that’s a whole book I could write. Anyways, it was the wedding day, and my fiance was getting ready in one spare room at her parents house, as I had to use the other. The only way to get to the room I was getting ready in was to cut through my future in laws bedroom. So my fiance was in bride mode getting her bridesmaids ready, my future father-in-law was out entertaining the extended family. About an hour or so prior to the wedding started, I had just showered and was heading to get my tux on. I opened the door to Laura’s bedroom and saw her on all fours, ironing her skirt for the wedding. She didn’t have an ironing board, so she was on all 4s with the skirt placed on a towel stretched over the floor. She only had on a light green spaghetti strap tank top, and a white lacey thong. Instantly, all the blood in my body rushed from brain 2 to brain 1, making my boxers tight.
Now my soon to be MIL was decently attractive, I compared her to Trinity in the Matrix, just without the slicked back hair, had a pretty tight body maybe 130-140 lbs with supple tits, smooth ass, and man…I can tell you she was a sex goddess.
So, as I entered the room and closed the door behind me, I discreetly pushed the little lock button next to the door knob. She looked up and mildly acknowledged me walking in, then asked me, ” Are you nervous?” I start walking as if to pass her, fully intending on trying to seduce her. I replied, “Not anymore,” as I come up behind her and press my now bulging crotch against the small strip of lace covering her ass. She sits upright on her knees, back to me, and says “we can’t! It’s your wedding day!” I reach around her and slide my hands up her shirt, cupping her small b cup breasts, pinching her long erect nipples. “And you’re growing a conscience now?” I told her as I kissed her neck simultaneously taking my left hand from her chest and running it down her ass til I found the edge of her thong, pulling it to the side, “we shouldn’t” she whimpered as I pull my throbbing erection from my boxers and rub it against her swollen labia. I felt her pushing her ass against me as I just rubbed the tip against her slit. I nibbled on her ear and whispered, “Then why are you so wet?” She moaned and fell forward back on all fours, then reached back and grabbed the fabric of her panties I still had in my hand and pulled it further to the side “we have to make it quick” was all she said.
Without hesitation, I lined up and slid my fuckstick straight into her wet, willing cunt and began to thrust. She expertly backed up to meet each thrust as she lay face down on the skirt she was ironing biting onto her free hand to stifle her moans. I grabbed a handful of her hips and pulled her onto me, picking up the pace as I “had to make it quick” 😏 I felt my balls tighten as I bit my own lip, to keep from moaning, I sunk deep and held my cock there as I began to erupt in her warm wet sex. As I began to flood her womb, she let go of her thong, reached between her legs, and massaged my scrotum, coaxing every bit of sperm I had into her warm welcoming cunt. I sat back on my heels panting, as she sat back up on her knees, turning her head and grabbing mine, kissed me and said, “now go get ready” I watched her readjust her thong as I stood, seeing my sticky seed that was supposed to be reserved for her daughter that night, running down her thigh, as she goes to straightening out her skirt and continues to iron it.
An hour later I was at the alter with her Daughter saying our “I do’s” knowing my MIL was sitting there in the audience holding her husband’s hand with my seed lining the walls of her sex.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tmv8mn/i_creampied_my_fiancés_mom_on_our_wedding_day_mf