When I was dating my now-wife, I once saw her mother gloriously naked. Now, let’s be clear, her mom is short, chunky but not fat, with short grayish brown hair.
It all happened one Sunday morning. I had just finished filling my girl’s ass with cum, and had to piss. So I went to the bathroom, only to find it occupied by the wet, naked form of my future MIL. From then on, I have fantasized about fucking her.
One day, about six months ago, we were all on vacation, staying in a bungalow by the beach. Everyone was out, or so I thought, and I had a raging hard. So I did what any other sexually neglected husband would do-I took out my cock and began jerking off to random pornos.
I was so close when the door opened and my MIL stepped in. She froze, staring at me mid-stroke, the sounds of the actors’ fucking filling the void between us. She never said a word, just stared at me, biting her bottom lip.
I jokingly said “care to join?” and didn’t expect her answer to be in the form of coming towards the bed and slipping off her pants.
She was wearing a very modest pair of black underwear, that didn’t reveal much, but showed off her creamy thighs. She began ribbing herself through her panties as the porno continued playing. Her moans and the sweet-but-tangy smell of her rising desire drove me wild and I found myself watching her and not the porno.
She noticed too and slipped off her shirt, revealing perky breasts begging to be touched.
“I bet my daughter doesn’t do this with you.l,”she said.
“You know she doesn’t. We rarely have sex,” I replied, breathlessly.
“you know, I haven’t had a good fuck in fifteen years,” she said, reaching over to touch my thigh.
I reach out and touch her hand. Sparks began to fly between us. Fifteen years of sexual tension ramped up and created an irresistible desire. I pulled her to me, kissing her soft lips and gripping her soft ass.
She groaned into my kiss and somehow managed to wrap her hand around my shaft, and began pumping me slow, twisting with each pull up.
“You know I’ve fantasized of fucking you since I was a teen?” I asked.
“Have you?” she smirked. “here’s your chance.”
She pulled aside her panties and slowly slid herself down my hard, throbbing shaft. We kissed as she rode my cock, slowly at first bit then more frantically as her orgasm rose. We lasted another ten minutes before her pussy, tight from years of disuse, began clinching my cock rapidly, milking me closer and closer to eruption.
She threw her head back and moaned a feral moan, digging her nails into my chest as her body rocked and shook in pleasure. Her pussy gobbled my cum, as I too erupted in pleasure. She milked my cock dry, then slipped to the bed beside me.
“My daughter is dumb. You just come by anytime and I’ll take care of you.”
We kissed and fondled for another twenty minutes before a text came through saying my wife was on her way. We dressed, and sat in the den watching TV like nothing had ever happened.
Little does anyone know, to this day I still visit my MIL, who is 55 now, at least once a week and we fuck like teenagers at the prom.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/av8mgw/mf_an_afternoon_with_the_motherinlaw