MILF of a Mother-in-law is a Whore
As shocking as it was sexually exciting to discover, my beautiful, MILF of a mother-in-law, Charlotte, is an exhibitionist whore.
My name is Jeffrey. I'm twenty-five-years-old. After dating for two-years, I married my girlfriend, Kathy. Yet, this story isn't about me or about my wife. This story is about my wife's mother, my mother-in-law, Charlotte. Never did I think that I'd be writing a story about my mother-in-law but, I never thought that I'd be seeing her without her clothes and having sex with her.
To look at her when she's fashionably dressed and wearing her high heels when she's out and about, she looks like a tall, refined, and college educated lady. Then, as soon as she returns home, in the privacy of her house, not caring who is around to see her scantily dressed, she turns into a whore, an exhibitionist whore. As if she's a nudist who hates wearing clothes, she strips off her clothes and wears a seven button housecoat with nothing underneath. Her uniform of choice, she always wears a housecoat with nothing underneath, no bra, and no panties.
Unembarrassed and unashamed by how her mother greets her visitors when revealingly dressed, especially her male visitors, my girlfriend had become accustomed to seeing her mother immodestly and immorally dressed. Yet, my first time meeting the woman, as soon as I saw Kathy's mother, I couldn't believe my eyes. As stunned as I was sexually excited, my first time meeting my girlfriend's mother, Charlotte, while trying not to stare, with her practically naked, I couldn't believe that she was wearing and not wearing.
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Not having to undress her with my eyes and imagine what her naked breasts looked like, I could clearly see the size and the shape of her enormous, naked breasts through her transparent housecoat. I could see her darker pink, symmetrical areolas. I could see her big, erect, pink nipples. Not having to imagine her topless, I could see her as if she was.
Always the top two buttons of her seven button housecoat are unbuttoned. As if deliberately flashing whoever sat across from her, the button by her naked breast, and by her naked pussy are always unbuttoned, too. Something that I never expected to see, when I'm not staring at the side of her naked, big breast, I'm staring at the patch of her brown, bushy pussy. Not having to imagine her naked, I was seeing her as if she was.
Something that I never expected my wife, Kathy's, mother to be, her mother, my mother-in-law, Charlotte, is a whore. Hard to wrap my head around it, she's an exhibitionist whore. I mean, what woman dresses like that when meeting her daughter's boyfriend for the first time?
When she's wearing her short skirts, while crossing her legs, or parting her knees open wide enough, she loves flashing me her panty clad crotch. When leaning over me to serve me coffee, she flashes me her cleavage and her low-cut bra. When she's not wearing her sexy lingerie, she enjoys flashing me her naked breasts, her naked ass, and her naked pussy.
Never have I seen as much of my mother-in-law's naked body as I'm continually seeing now. Yet, her sexually teasing me by making her flashes appear accidental when they're deliberate is not a bad thing. In my book, her sexually teasing me by showing me her panties, her bra, her naked pussy, her naked ass, and her naked breasts is a good thing. With her giving me plenty to masturbate over while imagining having sex with her, I love seeing all that I shouldn't see of my wife's mother.
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From the first day that I met her before we were married, directing her flashing to me, with her deliberately flashing me all that I wanted to see of her, I can't believe she sexually teased me. With my girlfriend sitting across from me on the couch, her mother sat next to her in her chair, and I sat across from Charlotte in the reclining chair. Unbeknownst to my fiancé, every time her mother slowly and seductively crossed and uncrossed her long, and shapely legs, she flashed me her naked pussy.
When she wasn't crossing and uncrossing her legs, she sat with her knees parted open enough to give me a continual view of her pussy mound, her camel toe, her pussy slit, and her forest of bushy, brown, pubic hair. Then, every time she leaned forward to take a sip of her coffee, the top of her housecoat leaned open with her. She gave me a down housecoat view of the tops of her meaty, double D cup breasts, and her long line of cleavage.
Not having to imagine what she looked like without her clothes; I saw enough of her to know what she looked like without her housecoat. My fifty-two-year-old, soon-to-be mother-in-law, a woman twice my age, had a sexy and shapely body. Having seen Kathy naked and after seeing her mother practically naked, too, perhaps the reason why she enjoyed flashing herself, I dare to say, is because mother had a better body than daughter.
Every time she crossed and uncrossed her shapely legs, she flashed me a quick peek of her brown, bushy pussy. The first time I saw the cunt of my girlfriend's mother, not believing my eyes, I had an erection. Leaving my hand over my big dick that bulged out my jeans, I couldn't wait to masturbate later over seeing Charlotte's naked pussy.
Then, when she wasn't crossing and uncrossing her legs, she sat with her knees parted open enough to give me a continual view of her pussy mound, her bushy, brown pubic hair, her camel toe, and her pussy slit. If her flashing me her naked pussy wasn't enough, the button by her big, naked breast was always unbuttoned. She gave me a continual side view of her big breast and even her erect nipple when she leaned forward to take her coffee mug in her hand to sip from it.
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If it wasn't enough that my wife's mother continually flashed me her panties, her bra, her naked pussy, her naked ass, and her naked breasts, unbelievably, I had a sexual affair with Kathy's mother on my wedding day. Unaware that my mother-in-law to be was getting dressed in my hotel room, with her just out of the shower, she had a towel wrapped around her naked body. She stood by the bed facing the mirror while drying her hair.
As soon as I unlocked and opened the hotel door, I thought I was in the wrong room. I never expected Charlotte to be in my room showering and getting dressed. Yet, understandably, the bride, her daughter, needed her room for her bridesmaids to help her get dressed.
Stunned, with her arms over her head with a hair dryer in one hand and a hair brush in her other hand, I watched the top of her towel ever so slowly slid down to expose her areolas. With her not putting her brush or hair dryer down to pull up her towel, I watched her towel continue to slide down to expose her erect nipples. I couldn't believe that I was seeing Charlotte's big, pink nipples.
Then, when her towel slid down to her waist, my fiancé's mother was topless. I saw her gigantic naked breasts through the mirror. Instead of pulling her towel up, she turned to face me.
"Hi Jeff," she said, seemingly not caring that she was topless.
Again, surprising me as much as she sexually excited me, as soon as the door closed behind me, she turned off her hair dryer. As if her towel was on remote control, or as if I had willed it to fall, her towel slowly and sexily slid down the rest of her naked body. With her towel bunched around her ankles, I stared at my wife's naked mother with my eyes bugging out of my head and my mouth hanging open. Stunned, I couldn't move. All that I did was to stare.
Something I never expected to see, I was seeing now. I saw her enormous, double D cup, naked breasts. I saw her bushy, brown pussy, her pussy mound, her camel toe, and her pussy slit. From the side, I saw her shapely, naked ass. While pretending that I wasn't looking, staring actually, I covered my eyes with my flayed fingered hand.