Falling for my Mother-in-law, Ch. 5
After offering to blow him, Sharon asked her son-in-law to make her his whore.
Reread, Reviewed, Rewritten, and Continued from chapter 4, Falling for my Mother-in-law
Who is this woman and why is she sexually flirting with me? As if she's the devil disguised as my mother-in-law, she's killing me with forbidden, sexual temptation. As much as I wanted to sexually submit myself to her, having never cheated on my wife before, I can't go there.
As much as I wanted to have sex with my mother-in-law this morning, how would I feel about having sex with my mother's wife tomorrow? Having sex with my her would be wrong. Having forbidden sex with Sharon would be a huge mistake.
How dare I have sexual thoughts for my wife's mother? What's wrong with me? I'm married to her daughter.
What would my wife say if she discovered that I wanted to have sex with her mother? What would my wife do if I had sex with her mother? I'd have holy hell to pay.
Thinking that I sexually seduced her, Christine would blame me for having sex with her mother. She'd never forgive me. She'd want me out of her life. She'd divorce me and I wouldn't blame her.'
So as none of this came back at me, I needed to tread lightly. I needed to go slowly. I needed to be careful. Sexually enticing me because she's an older, blonde, busty woman, my kind of woman, my wife moving her mother in could be nothing more than a prearranged trap.
Setting her up with me may be my wife's way of divorcing me and taking the house from me. This may be my wife's way of getting me out of her life. Moving her mother in our house, while knowing that I'd be sexually attracted to her, may be Christine's way of covering her tracks for the sexual affairs that she's been having when traveling.
Trying to control my sexual attraction to my mother-in-law, I took a big breath. I thought of other things. I thought of baseball and football. I thought of my work. Then, with Sharon not finished sexually teasing me, she floored me with what she said next.
"Maybe, later," she said turning her beautiful head to give me another sexy look and another naughty smile.
'What? Maybe later? Maybe later, what? What does she mean by maybe later? Will Sharon remove her nightgown in front of me? Will my mother-in-law strip herself naked in front of me later? Is that what she meant by saying cock for pussy? Is that what she meant by saying maybe, later and cock for pussy?'
No longer thinking about baseball, football, or my work, I thought of my wife's mother. I stared at her with sexual anticipation and excited horniness. I stared at her with passionate lust. I stared at her in the way that I've never stared at another woman before, not even my wife, especially not my cold, bitch of a wife.
'Wow,' I thought. 'If she did mean what she said, and if she dared strip herself naked later, again, I'll be masturbating over seeing her naked body for the rest of my horny life.'
Hard for me to believe, I couldn't imagine seeing my wife's mother without her clothes. Yet, before seeing her naked, something that I wished I could see, I'd love to see Sharon fully clothe while watching her slowly undressing. I'd love to see her in her bra and panties. I'd love to see her topless. I'd love to see her naked breasts. In the way that I'd love for her to see me naked, I'd love to see her naked, too.
'How hot would that be to see my mother-in-law without her clothes,' I thought.
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Falling for my Mother-in-law, Ch. 5
After his mother-in-law offered to blow him, Sharon asked her son-in-law, Michael, to make her his whore.
We ate our breakfast in the dining room in silence. Filled with sexual anticipation with Sharon saying cock for pussy and saying maybe later, hopefully, maybe later meant that she'd remove her nightgown while I watched. Maybe, later meant that if I showed her my naked, erect prick again, she'd show me her naked breasts, her naked pussy, and her naked ass. Maybe, later she'd have sex with me. The sexual tension between us was palpable. I wanted to have sex with my wife's mother.
She had given me much to digest. Thinking that she was just lonely, with her coming on a little, too strong, and confessing too much about her personal, sexual life, I didn't know what to think. Flattered that she'd be as sexually interested in me as much as I was sexually interested in her, confused, I couldn't remove from my mind that this may have been a plot to entrap me. Arranged by my wife and her mother, dare I make a sexual pass at my mother-in-law, Christine would divorce me.
As much as seeing her nearly, naked body through her sheer and sexy nightgown, and hearing her sexy talk, her sexual teasing and playfulness seemed too contrived. Yet, I loved her sexually teasing me. No woman had sexually flirted with me in the way that my mother-in-law had. No woman had come onto me as sexually strong was my wife's mother. Wanting to believe that this sexual attraction was genuine, not knowing what to believe, I was unsure what to believe.
I reflected back to when she had first arrived. Perhaps, I had encouraged her to sexually tease me by unintentionally exposing my naked prick to her. Maybe, she didn't believe me that I had accidentally exposed my prick to her. Maybe, she thought that I had deliberately flashed her my naked cock.
Maybe, by her giving me a down blouse view of her breasts yesterday, and wearing such a revealing nightgown today, Sharon may have thought that I had already made a sexual pass at her. Ergo, now, she returned my exhibitionism with her exhibitionism. Now, she made a sexual pass at me by allowing me to see her nearly, naked body.
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I collected the plates, rinsed them, and put them in the dishwasher. Then, as soon as I returned to the dining room, she started up again with her sexually, inappropriate flirting. If this was anyone but my mother-in-law, I wouldn't have questioned her sexual intentions. If this was anyone but my wife's mother, I would have already made my sexual move to bed her. If this was anyone but Sharon, I'd already be having sex with her. I mean, seriously, how much sexual teasing and flashing can a man take?
Yet, having just reconnected with the woman after years of having nothing to do with her, with her practically a stranger, shocking me as much as she sexually excited me, I was unsure what to make of her sexual forwardness. I didn't know what to think of her deliberately flashing me by wearing such a sexually, revealing nightgown. Pushing all of my sexual buttons, I didn't know what to think of her telling me that she loved being naked. As soon as I sat in the dining room, she started flirting with me again.