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-in-law 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-in-law." 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-in-law 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-in-law 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-in-law 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-in-law. As it is, that is all I can think about.