I met my mother-in-law when I was 19 and she was 43. I married her daughter and for 10 years we flirted with each other. Nothing more than that happened, until her husband left her for some younger bimbo and my wife died. Here is my story.
Let me describe my mother-in-law for you. To start, her name is Leona. She is now 53, medium length red hair, full lips, about 5'8" tall and weight is good. Most of her height is made up of legs. Her most alluring feature. Let's just say that for a woman of her age, her body is fantastic.
Another fetish she has that I share, is her love of lingerie. Most of the time she is in a dress and when she is, those great legs of hers are usually in nylons and held up by garters. She also loves to wear sheer pantyhose and other times crotchless panties. I will describe more as I go. One more quick feature of her lingerie is, she loves color.
When we would visit, she would always kiss me on the lips when we hugged. If no one was looking she would gyrate her hips against me also. She was a tease and I loved it. She also loved to give me beaver shots, when she thought it was safe. That is another way I knew she loved to wear sexy lingerie. The teasing would make me horny and I would need to relieve myself. I found when I used her bathroom that her hamper was loaded with used riches. I would find her used panties to sniff and taste, while I wrapped a pair of her nylons around my cock and jacked off, with fantasy's of fucking her, until I exploded my cum into her nylon's. Over the years, I can't say how many times I did that.
After my wife died, things between us really got hotter. We would see a lot of each other and the flirting got more intense. I don't know how we lasted so long without fucking. I wanted her so bad. On that faithful Friday night our lust would be satisfied.
She called and left a message on my machine that her bathroom sink was clogged and could I come over and fix it. I called when I got home and said I'd be over after I cleaned up a little. When I got there she answered the door in her robe. To me that seemed a bit odd, but I could see she had nylons on, so I figured she was getting ready to go somewhere.
I got some tools and started to take the trap apart. I was lying on my back to get to it and mom was standing by watching me. She had to know, that by standing the way she was, she was giving me the best beavers I've ever had. It was hard to concentrate and my cock was hard. The way it filled my crotch area she had to notice. I hoped she did. I also noticed she had on sheer panties and I could see her pussy lips as they pressed against the material. The job took longer than it should of and when I was through my cock needed relief. I excused myself and said I needed to use the bathroom. When mom left I quickly searched the hamper and found a pair of panties that were really wet. I had said earlier I hoped she would see the stains I left on her nylons as I jacked off and maybe she did. Her panties smelled and tasted so good, I was soon lost in my fantasy as I jacked off with the nylons wrapped around my throbbing cock.
My mother-in-laws voice woke me from my trance: "Dave, I know what your doing in there. I've known for along time. I also know how much I want you to fuck me. I've fantasized about you, like I'm sure you have about me. I'm tired of pleasing myself and I need your cock and tongue to pleasure me. I'm going to the bedroom now and if you want me, leave your clothes on the floor and come to me. You won't regret it."