This account is the sequel to my first attempt at writing down my sexual experiences with my mother in law Georgina who is in her mid sixties. I wasn't sure if there would be a follow up, but after some positive comments from readers I was tempted to continue the saga for now. I don't intend to relate every episode of sex we have had, mainly because I can't remember what happened when. The first time was obviously memorable as was the second because there was a gap, but after that the memorable times have been when I have persuaded my mother in law to try different things like anal sex, fantasies with the use of sex toys, "watersports" (which was initially her suggestion) and more recently a bit of bondage. One of the most memorable times for me was also when I fucked Georgie in a bedroom in Majorca, whilst my wife was asleep and out of it (drunk) in bed in the same room. These stories are fact, though I have taken some license with the dialogue. I can remember the gist of conversations and some of the things we said, but after 2 years, at my age, lots of things roll into one. Whether she said "I'm cumming" or "I am going to cum" makes little difference I think as long as you understand how things panned out.
In my first story (Mother in law lust) I explained how after nearly 30 years of knowing each other my mother in law and I ended up having sex on a December afternoon in 2006. I also mentioned that after that first time there was a gap of four months until it happened again.
During that gap, our sexual encounter in her living room was never mentioned once and although at first when we met there was a sort of awkwardness between us, after a while that wore off and things got back to how they were before, as if nothing had ever happened. That was hard for me as I'd had a taste of something very nice and naughty and wanted more, much more! However because Georgie never said anything, I was too scared to in case it ruined our relationship. I thus had to be satisfied with masturbating remembering every detail of that first time or when fucking my wife Liz (Georgie's daughter) pretending it was her mum. Now and again when Liz and I were at my in laws bungalow I would venture into the bathroom and root around in the linen basket for a pair of Georgie's cotton panties and have a good sniff just to keep the memory fresh, but that was as close to her pussy as I got for four long months.
However unbeknown to me, Georgie was desperately fighting temptation and the concern that if our affair continued and someone found out, 2 marriages would be ruined as well as all the incriminations with children/grandchildren and other family members. I found out later that many a night she would lay in bed playing with herself thinking of me and bizarrely didn't dare do anything else because of my silence on the subject.
Thankfully that changed one April day in 2007.
Every week Ken and Georgie went shopping on a Thursday afternoon to the nearest Sainsburys supermarket. However that April Ken had to go into hospital for an operation and he had to stay in for a few days after surgery. As I am self employed and work from an office at home I am usually readily available for family jobs unless I am running behind on a drawing deadline. Therefore Liz, my wife, offered my services to her Mum to help with the shopping on the Thursday after Ken's operation. I therefore picked Georgie up from home and took her to the supermarket. It was really the first time we had been alone for any length of time since I had first fucked her and in the car on the way to the supermarket both of us were silent, struggling with our own thoughts. I let her shop on her own and just sat in the car park, going though different scenarios in my head which might lead to another chance with her, but discounted them all really mainly because I was too concerned about how she might react. On the way back to her bungalow, she chatted a bit, talking about my kids mainly. When we got to her home, I helped her in with the bags and was going to make a quick exit, when she offered me a cup of tea. For the first time in ages she seemed quite bright, so I agreed and she made me the tea and I sat on her sofa to drink it. Georgie excused herself and disappeared towards her bedroom with a Sainsburys carrier bag while I relaxed.
She had been gone a couple of minutes when the lounge door opened and my 64 year old mother in law stepped from the hallway wearing a peach coloured lacy bra with matching panties and suspender belt which was holding up a pair of white stockings.
I came close to dropping the cup I was holding as she walked seductively into the room.
She looked straight at me and simply said, "Nice?"
The picture was simply stunning, her breasts are large and when unfettered dropped onto her chest, but now they were held firmly and her erect nipples were straining against the lace top of the bra. The panties were of the hi-leg type, again with a lacy front which clearly revealed her mat of black/silver pubic hair but they also cut into the lips of her pussy, clearly revealing its outline against the peach coloured material. My wife can never understand what it is about stockings that men just love, ("They are so fucking uncomfortable" is her normal moan) and I suppose it is difficult for men to actually say, but still the sight of a woman, whatever her age, wearing them is usually enough to get blood rushing to the right places.
I stood up and looked Georgie up and down.
"You know I was frightened I might not ever get to see you like this again," I told her.
"I bought these especially for you," she said "so do I look good?"
"Georgie, you look bloody amazing," I said and reached out for her.
She stepped into my arms and we kissed passionately. I ran my hands up and down her back reaching for her lovely arse and squeezing her cheeks through her knickers.
Georgie was very excited and panting wildly between kisses and telling me that she loved me and that she had been desperate for this for months. My hands ran freely over her body, groping her tits and her arse and palming the front of her panties as all the pent up frustration of four months came out.
As I bent down to kiss her neck, she whispered huskily into my ear,
"Take me to bed and fuck me darling."
We went into Georgie's room and collapsed onto her bed, kissing each other as we did so. I reached down and eased my fingers past the gusset of her panties and felt my way inside her cunt. Once again I was overjoyed to feel just how moist she was and I was soon stimulating her clit with my fingers. I did this for quite a while as we kissed and then she demanded more,
"I need your tongue down there babe, I want you to lick and suck me dry."
I moved down the bed and went to work on Georgie's pussy with my mouth and tongue. She held her panties to one-side as I licked every part of her pussy and as far in as I possibly could. As I did this, she herself, started to use her fingers to stimulate her clit and as both of us worked together, my mother in law's pussy slowly got wetter and wetter until there was a sudden gush as she released her cum.
"Ohhhhh... darling, yesssssss..... make me cum," she moaned in between panting,
"Don't stop, lick me babe, lick me, drink Georgie's juice, yessss...... that is so good."
I gulped down Georgie's cum as wave after wave of orgasm shuddered through her body and she writhed on the bed.
