My Mother-in-Law

In case you're wondering, I did find the strength to fuck my wife that night, and it was good. She's different than her Mom, but fun. We have a comfortable romantic life, and we know what each other likes. It might not be mind-blowing sex every time, but I love making her feel good and special. She came hard for me, and I still had cum left to deliver. But I don't think I could do that every day.

When Nancy came home that afternoon, she had bags of clothes, but she didn't show me what she bought. She said that it was mostly just normal clothes, but she did say that she had some things that she bought just for me. I couldn't wait to see what she had in mind.

Monday evening was almost normal. Laura and Nancy were happy to be together and made dinner for us. They talked about splitting the cooking and household work, and it sounded like they were really trying to help each other. They let me watch Monday Night Football while they worked on meal planning and other things. Our little family was adjusting to living as three instead of two. I couldn't detect any strange vibes between them because of my fucking Nancy, so I relaxed and let them be.

Tuesday morning, Laura left early, like she always does, and I headed downstairs after my shower. I wore my normal outfit, shorts and a golf shirt. And yes, boxers. Nancy was wearing a new housecoat, zippered so that I couldn't rip it apart. Oh well.

I kissed her when I came into the kitchen, put my arm around her waist. She cuddled right up to my arm. "Good morning, Mom. You don't have to make breakfast every day. I'm used to cereal. You're going to make me fat."

She laughed. "I have plans to burn some calories off of you, baby. Do you feel up to it?"

I grinned. "Oh, I'll do my best. It's a tough job, but I'll give it a go."

"Sit down and eat, baby. I already ate, so I just want to go and get a shower. Take your time."

"Wait, come sit down and talk for a minute. Do you have plans for today?"

Nancy turned back to me and smiled. "We can talk later. Right now, I just want to get into a nice hot shower, and get dressed." Her smile turned naughty, and I wondered what she was thinking.

I finished eating, and cleaned up my dishes, putting them in the sink, then I moved over to Nancy's room. Her door was closed, so I knocked softly. "Come in", she said, and I slowly opened the door. She was sitting in the sitting area, dressed in shorts and cute button down blouse that really showed off her tits nicely. She had put on a little makeup and looked radiant. I hadn't taken that long to eat, but she looked like a million bucks.

"Wow, Nancy, you look amazing! God, I could eat you up!"

She stood up, and reached out to me. Her arms wrapped around my neck and she pulled me close, kissing me passionately. "Prove it."

I pulled her close again and returned the kiss. "I'm going to do my best." I reached out to hold her breast, but she pushed my hand away. "Lay down and let me show you what you bought yesterday. You can take off your clothes if you want."

I did, in record time. My cock was at full staff already, and starting to drip in anticipation. I laid back against the pillows and waited for my surprise.

"Mommy's boy looks so yummy, I'd love to lick him up!" She came over to me and kissed me and stroked my cock, making me even harder. Then she moved down and licked my cock, one long, slow lick from bottom to top. I never imagined Nancy would do anything like that!

"You taste so good. But I need to be undressed too, don't I?" She stood up again and started slowly unbuttoning her blouse, teasing me with glimpses of the heavy flesh underneath. I wanted to rip that blouse off of her, but she was just out of reach. I think I whimpered a little bit.

"Does my baby boy like what he sees? Well, hopefully you'll like the rest too!" She finished unbuttoning the blouse and pulled it off, revealing a bra that was flesh colored, trimmed with lace, barely covering her tits. The cups were thin but not transparent, but thin enough that I could see her nipples were very hard and thick. She tossed her blouse aside.

"Do you like Mommy's boobs, baby? Do they look yummy?" She them up a little, pointing them out to me.

"Oh God, Mom, they look so yummy!" My cock was so hard and I just wanted to get her down on the bed with me and start fucking away. But I wanted today to last a lot longer than yesterday.

Then she unbuttoned and unzipped her shorts and peeled them slowly off of her hips. When she dropped them at her feet, she kicked them aside, revealing matching flesh colored panties that barely covered her pussy. Her bush was thick against them. It looked delicious.

"Do you like the presents that you bought Mommy? I love the way they look on me, do you?" She twirled around, showing me her ass, and I groaned. Her ass was firm and lovely. She looked at least 20 years younger than her age.

"I guess that you like what you see? I'm not too old for you?"

"Come over here and I'll show you just what I think."

"Let me take these off first, ok? I don't want you ripping any more clothes!" She reached behind her and unsnapped the bra and slid it off. Her tits drooped slightly, but I was hungry for them. She then slid her panties down and kicked them aside, and then she came over to me and climbed on the bed, laying down next to me.

We kissed and cuddled, feeling each other's bodies, enjoying the new sensations. I loved feeling her tits, of course, but it was fun to find places to kiss that made her groan. She loved it when I sucked her ear lobes, so I spent more than a little time playing with them. She slid her hands all over my body, but she kept coming back to my cock, stroking it. It felt so damn good.

As we continued to explore, our needs naturally became greater, and we started getting more passionate. Soon, I was sucking one of her big nipples while squeezing the other tit, and she had my knee between her legs, grinding her pussy on my leg. She was so wet again. It surprised me that she could get so wet so fast. The scent from her pussy was strong, but not unpleasant at all. In fact, it smelled so good that I decided that I needed a taste, so I moved down to take a sample.

When I got my face in her pussy, she spread her legs wide open and her gash was shining with juice. I blew gently on it and she shivered. "Oh, baby, yes. Taste Mommy. Mommy needs it so bad. Lick Mommy, please!"

Always happy to oblige, I stuck my tongue out and took long, slow licks up and down her slit. All over, not focusing on her clit, but tasting the juices that continued to flow. She tasted amazing, like honey straight from the hive. She was grinding her hips, trying to get me to attach my tongue to her clit, so I slid a couple of fingers inside and started finger fucking her while I moved my attention to her clit. She moaned loudly and pulled my face in, hard. My lips sucked while my tongue flicked her clit again and again.

"Oh, fuck, baby, that's so good! Suck Mommy's clitty! You're going to make Mommy cum! AHHHHHHHH!!"

She shoved me hard against her pussy and I was clamped down on her when she came. My fingers were pounding into her and I could feel her spasms. Her juices were coming fast and covering my face, and I was drinking as much as I could from her flow.

When she stopped convulsing, she pulled me up and kissed me, hard. "God, you are the best. That was amazing!" She reached down and found my cock, which was throbbing for attention.

"Do you want Mommy to suck you, or would you rather fuck Mommy like you did yesterday? Wait, how about if I just suck you a little bit, then you give that big boy cock to me again? Would that be ok?" Without waiting for me to respond, she wiggled around and took my cock in hand, her face close to it. I could feel her warm breath and it made it even more exciting. She held my cock while her mouth went to work.

Oh my fucking God. That woman was an artist. She sucked me so well, varying the speed and rhythm, using her hand to stroke while she focused on the head, then swallowing me whole. Always changing the way she worked, she kept increasing the feeling until I thought I would explode. But when she would feel me getting close, she would back off and whisper, "Hold on, baby boy, Mommy needs that in her pussy. Relax, it will be all good soon." And I would calm down and she would start again.

Soon, though, I had to have her. I pulled her away from my crotch and was getting ready to mount her when she pushed me flat on my back. She said, "Wait just a minute.", and she knelt down and starting sucking my nipples. I saw stars. God. Now I know why women like to have their boobs sucked. The sensation was overwhelming. I moaned with pleasure, moving all over trying to get her to take more of my nipple. After a couple of minutes of that torture, she moved next to me and laid on her stomach. Her legs were apart, and when I sat up I could see her pussy gleaming and ready.

I moved behind her and pulled her hips up slightly so that I could get my cock in the right spot. I held the head against her pussy and rubbed it up and down, getting her juices all over me. Then I slid just the head in and held it there. She groaned, "Oh yes, baby, fuck Mommy so good now. Make Mommy yours. I want your cum so much!"

I slid my cock in all the way, then pulled it right out again. She whimpered a little, and I did it again. Every time, she would make a sound that told me she loved the sensation. When I couldn't take it any more, I buried myself deep inside her, my weight on my elbows but my hips against her ass. She shifted her hips so that I went deeper, then I pulled back and went back in again. I was giving her a good and fucking now, making her my woman.

Nancy always did the right thing, always dressed modestly, never acted as though she knew what sex was, I thought. But now I was seeing a whole new side of her. And I loved what I saw. She was a real woman, with real needs that I could satisfy. Fucking her was something that I should have done a long time ago.

"Oh baby, you're going to make Mommy cum again! Oh FUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKK!", and her pussy clamped down on me. It was almost enough to make me cum, and I was so close, but I wanted to make this last today. I wanted to wear her out, give her enough to make her want more and more and more.

I slowed down my pace while she recovered, but I didn't pull out. Instead, I pulled her up so that she was on her hands and knees, and I shoved hard and deep into her. "OH FUCK!", she cried, as I bounced the head of my cock against her cervix. She started spasming again, and her pussy flooded all over again with wetness. I held it in place while she came again, her body collapsing under me. I held her up on her knees while she succumbed to the orgasm.

Once she came down from her high, I started sliding in and out, slowly, maximizing the sensation that my cock got from her tight pussy. My cock was on fire, begging for release, but I wanted more time inside this pussy. I was going to last as long as I possibly could.

Nancy was loud now, saying all sorts of dirty talk, words that a week ago I would never thought she even knew. Now, it was, "Oh yeah, fuck my pussy, I need your big cock! Make Mommy cum again! Fuck me so good! Shoot your load deep! I want your spunk all over me! Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck. Cumming again!"

And she did. I slowed my pace, enjoying every sensation from her hot pussy. Fuck, this woman was a sexual monster. I had no fucking clue that she had this side to her personality! I would have tried years earlier if I had known!

After a little while, I dismounted and let her fall onto the mattress. She rolled onto her back. She looked exhausted, her eyes glazed. I said, "Do you need a break? I don't want to wear you out completely."

She said, "Oh baby, you are so thoughtful, but all I need is that cock inside me and your cum painting my pussy! Don't stop now!" Her legs opened and her pussy begged me to fill it once again. I was happy to help.

I climbed above her again, my cock close to her opening. She grabbed my thick, heavy cock and held it to her pussy, and I slid back in. She yelled, "Oh yeah, fuck Mommy! Give it to Mommy! I want your cum so badly! Oh fuck!"

I couldn't hold back any longer. I had lasted as long as I could. I pulled my cock out and started stroking it. I said, "Where does Mommy want my cum? Where should I cum, Mommy? I need cum so bad, Mommy!"

She pushed me so that I was laying down and quickly climbed on top of me, and my cock was buried inside her again. She started riding and grinding on me, and I could feel her cervix. I grabbed her tits and pinched her nipples hard. She yelled, "OH YES! CUM FOR MOMMY!" And she came once again, and her pussy spasmed and squeezed. That was all I could take, and I flooded her pussy with cum. My spunk was flying out of my cock, filling her and mixing with her juices, soaking us both. I thought I couldn't cum that hard so soon, but it was just as good as yesterday. I was still playing with her nipples while kept riding, her movements slowing. I loved the sensations from her pussy, and playing with her tits seemed to make her keep going. I couldn't get hard again this soon, but I hoped that she would be satisfied for a little while.

She leaned forward and laid on my chest, and my cock started to soften and fall. I could feel our juices running down my ass, but I didn't care at all. I was spent.

Nancy said, "Thank you. This was wonderful. It's been a long time since I've done, you know, this. And the only man I've ever been with was my husband. And, well, he didn't like it when I was too, you know, aggressive. I hope you don't mind."

"Mind? No, God, no. I love hearing you, love having you tell me just what you want. It's exciting. And you are such a sexy and exciting woman. God, this was wonderful! If there's anything you've ever wondered about trying, just tell me. I'm a safe way to fulfill fantasies, if you want."

We kissed again, and cuddled a little while longer. Soon, too soon, Nancy decided that she needed another shower. I went back to my bedroom and also showered. I liked where things were going.