Sex With Milf Of A Mother In Law 2

Sex with MILF of a Mother-in-law #2

Son-in-law and mother-in-law finally have forbidden, incestuous sex.

Author's Note:

Mother-in-law and son-in-law are not blood related. Their sexual relationship is not considered incest. Yet, because mother-in-law and son-in-law live under the same roof, their sexual relationship is, indeed, considered incestuous.

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Sex with MILF of a Mother-in-law rewritten and continued from #1

With us only having one bathroom, I waited until she's in the shower before telling her that I had to pee.

"Mom? May I come in? I have to pee," I said loud enough for her to hear me over the running water.

I stroked myself to a big and hard erection while waiting for her to answer me before barging in the bathroom.

"Okay, but don't flush the toilet," she said.

I hoped she'd look. I hoped she'd watch me expose myself to her. Instead of standing to pee with my back to her, I faced her showering behind the clear and nearly transparent shower curtain.

While staring at all that I could see of the silhouette of her shapely, naked body, I slowly lowered my pajama bottoms. Making sure that she got a good, long look at my erect, naked prick, I stood there for a moment before sitting on the toilet. I continued standing there until she turned her head to look.

Then, she turned her head to look at me standing in front of the toilet with my big dick pointed at her as if she's the one. Making me excited, she not only looked but also, she stared. My mother-in-law stared at my erect, naked cock in the way that I stared at her naked body. Seemingly, she wanted to see my naked prick as much as I wanted to see her naked breasts.

Then, when done peeing, taking my time, I stood and, before pulling up my pajama bottoms, I stroked my cock to an erection while holding a tissue before flushing the toilet. Literally jumping out of the shower from the hot water, she opened the shower curtain enough to stick out her head, along with her naked breasts. She stared at my erect prick in the way that I stared at her naked breasts.

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"Michael! Oh, my God. Hot! Hot! Hot! I asked you not to flush," she said.

With her not closing the shower curtain all of the way, she not only flashed me her naked breasts but also, she flashed me her naked ass, and her naked pussy, too. Taking my time leaving, with her washing her hair with her eyes closed, I stood to watch her big, naked breasts dancing to the movement of her arms. I pulled up my pajama bottoms and left the bathroom.

"Sorry, mom. I forgot," I said.

She continued showering while, no doubt, masturbating herself after seeing my naked prick and me seeing her naked body.

'I saw her enormous naked breasts. I saw Gina naked. I'll be masturbating over seeing my mother-in-law without her clothes for the rest of my life,' I thought.

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After she finished her shower, she wrapped a towel around her hair and another towel around her naked body. Then, she opened the bathroom door enough to let out the steam so that she could do her hair in the bathroom mirror that was clear of fog. As soon as she opened the door, I stood in the open doorway to watch her dry her hair while talking to her.

As soon as she lifted her arms over her head, with a hairdryer in one hand and a hairbrush in the other, as if I was depressing a remote control, I watched her towel slowly and seductively slide lower. Seemingly too busy drying and brushing her hair to notice, I continued watching her towel sliding lower to expose the tops of her meaty breasts and her long line of cleavage. Then, with a drumroll of voyeuristic anticipation going off in my head, her towel fell to her waist.

With her not making a move to cover her nakedness, she exposed her naked breasts to me. In the way that I stared at her in her bra and panties when she was changing in my hotel room on my wedding day, I stared at her naked breasts now. I stared at her symmetrical areolas, and her big, erect nipples.

I loved my mother-in-law's enormous, naked breasts. I continued staring until she turned off the dryer and placed it on the counter along with her hairbrush and rewrapped the towel around her. I couldn't wait to masturbate over seeing Gina's naked breasts.

"Oops, Michael. Don't stare at mommy's tits," she said with a sexy laugh.

Instead of turning away from me, she turned to face me. Then, she opened the towel wide to retie it. I stared at her naked breasts and her naked, bushy pussy before she wrapped the towel around her and retied it. Returning the favor of her exhibitionism with my exhibitionism, after I took my shower, I stroked myself to a big and hard erection.

I walked to the living room wrapped only in my towel. With her sitting on the couch in her nightgown, I walked over to her as if I had something important to tell her. While knowing that it would, as soon as I leaned down to reach for the remote to turn on the sound, my towel fell to my ankles.

"Oh, mom. I'm so embarrassed," I said, quickly picking up my towel.

She laughed.

"You have nothing that I haven't seen before," she said while staring at my erect, naked prick.

I walked closer to her while holding my towel in my hand in front of me.

"Can you show me how to tie a towel so that it doesn't fall," I asked?

She smiled.

"Come closer," she said.

As soon as I took a step closer, she took the towel from my hand. I stood in front of my mother-in-law naked again. She took her time wrapping the towel around me. Then, before tying it, she opened it wide again, as if repositioning while staring at my erect prick. Finally, she tied my towel.

"I forgot what I wanted to tell you," I said with a laugh.

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Sex with MILF of a Mother-in-law #2

To admit that I love my mother-in-law is a huge understatement. With my wife seldom home, I wished that I had married mother instead of daughter. I'd love to make love to Gina every morning and fuck her every night. In between, I'd love for her to suck my cock after I eat her pussy.

Alas, nothing more than masturbating over her, spying on her, and dick flashing her, I'll never have sex with her. She'd never have sex with me. She's not just a woman that I invited home from the bar, she's my wife's mother. She's my mother-in-law. She'd never cheat on her daughter with her son-in-law. How dare I want to have sex with her?

A game we continued to play, whether unintentionally or deliberately flashing me, every time she crossed and uncrossed her long, shapely legs, she gave me a quick up nightgown flash of her naked pussy. I've lost count how many times I've seen my mother-in-law's cunt. Then, when she leans forward to take a sip of her coffee, she gives me a great down nightgown view of the tops of her huge jiggling breasts, and her long line of sexy cleavage.

Always making me horny, I walk around her with a huge erection. She lounges around the house in her nightgown all day. Unless she goes out to run errands, she seldom gets dressed.

Sometimes, after she's had two glasses of wine, she sits like a sailor or a construction worker with her knees parted open enough to give me a continual view of her glistening pink pussy. Giving me more to masturbate over, I love seeing her naked pussy as much as I love seeing her naked breasts. I walk around the house with a constant erection that tents my pajama bottoms.

No longer covering my erect prick with my hand, I wanted Gina to know that she sexually excited me. I wanted her to know that I have a big dick. I hoped that my cock would sneak out of my pajama pee hole while I'm leaning over her to pour her wine.

'How hot would that be for her to take me in her hand before taking me in her mouth,' I thought?

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In the way that I stared at what I saw of her naked breasts, her naked pussy, and her naked ass, she stared at my erection that tents my pajama bottoms. Then, one day, taking a huge risk, after having already flashed her my erect cock in the bathroom and again when dropping my towel when standing in front of her, I decided to deliberately flash her my naked prick again. In the way that she continually flashed me her naked pussy, I wanted to flash her my erect cock.

'Afraid to go through with it, I just hope to God that she doesn't tell her daughter that I dick flashed her,' I thought.

While Gina sat at the dining room table mindlessly staring at her phone, I hid in the kitchen. I quickly stroked myself to a huge and hard erection. Then, I pulled the head of my cock out of my pajama pee hole. Ready to dick flash my MILF of a mother-in-law, I wondered if she'd even notice my prick sticking out of my pajama pee hole. If she did notice my errant cock, I wondered if she'd look, stare, or look away in shame and in embarrassment.

I carried a tray with coffee mugs, coffee, and Danish pastries to my mother-in-law. Not having to wonder if she'd look for long, she not only looked but, she stared. She didn't remove her eyes from my erect prick.

When she looked up to watch me walk from the kitchen to her, she immediately noticed my big dick sticking out from beneath the tray that I carried. Instead of looking away, with her eyes bulging out of her head and her mouth hanging open, she stared at my naked erection. Gina, seemingly, liked what she was seeing.

Never have I been as excited than I was when exposing myself to my wife's mother. Pretending that I was unaware that I was exposed, I leaned forward to put her coffee mug down in front of her. I placed the tray of pastries on the table. Then, taking a step closer to her, taking a chance that she wouldn't scream while hoping that she didn't tell her daughter, I leaned lower while pouring her coffee. My erect prick was mere inches from her mouth.

Daring to touch her lips with the head of my cock, I'd love to stick my prick in her mouth. Yet, something I didn't know but hoped she did, I wondered if Gina sucked cock. Not every woman from her generation gave blowjobs. I'd love nothing more than for my wife's mother to take me in her hand and stroke me before taking me in her mouth to suck me.

I'd love nothing more to put a gentle hand to the back of her brunette, pretty head and hump her mouth while fucking her face. I'd love nothing more than to cum in my MILF of a mother-in-law's mouth and watch her swallow my cum. Then, startling me, she awakened me from my sexual fantasy.

"Jesus, Michael. Oh, my God. What the hell are you doing," she asked with a laugh?

Flooring me, she reached up and wrapped her manicured fingers around my erect cock. My mother-in-law held my stiff prick in her hand. I couldn't believe she held my naked cock in the way that I wanted to cup her naked breasts.

"You nearly stuck that monster in my mouth while serving me coffee," she said with another laugh.

She squeezed my prick while staring at my dick. Then, she slid a slow finger over the head of my cock. She fondled my prick while staring up at me and smiling.

"You certainly have a big penis, Michael," she said, looking down at my cock again before looking up at me. "My daughter is a lucky woman," she said.

Still holding me in her hand, seemingly not wanting to let go, shocking me as much as she excited me, she gave me a couple of quick strokes. Then, surprising me, she pulled down the front of my pajama bottoms to cup my testicles in her hand before letting go. Seemingly, Gina loved my prick as much as I loved her breasts.

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"I'm so embarrassed. I'm so sorry, mom," I said, tucking my prick back inside of my pajama bottoms.

Only, my erect cock tented my pajamas as if it was a pole tenting the big top of a circus.

She laughed.

"Don't be sorry. Be proud," she said. "You have a big and beautiful cock, much bigger than my deceased husband's puny prick. With him drinking too much and having diabetes, he no longer could get and maintain an erection," she said. "It's been a long time since I've felt a hard prick in my hand. Thank you," she said.

She laughed.

My mother-in-law thanked me, yet, again. She thanked me for flashing her my penis. She thanked me for allowing her to hold me in her hand. She thanked me for allowing her to squeeze my prick, stroke my dick, and cup my testicles. She thanked me for giving me something to masturbate over later.

"You made my day," she said with a dirty laugh.

'I couldn't believe that Gina thanked me for flashing her my penis,' I thought. 'She thanked me for allowing her to hold, squeeze, and stroke my cock in her hand while cupping my testicles. She thanked me for giving her something to masturbate over later. She thanked me for making her day.'

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Not wanting to have any regrets by not taking advantage of this unpresented opportunity, after she blurted out what she was thinking, daring myself to do so, I seized the chance to tell her what I was thinking.

"Would you be so kind as to return the favor," I asked?

She looked up at me from her phone with confusion and smiled.

"Pardon? Return the favor? I don't know what you mean. What do you mean, Michael, by asking me to return the favor," she asked with confusion?

I stared down at what I could see of her big breasts through her nightgown. Then, with her leaning forward, her nightgown top leaned forward with her. With her nightgown top wide open and with me still standing over her, she gave me a great nightgown view of her enormous breasts and erect nipples.

"Now that I accidentally flashed you my cock," I said with a pause.

Afraid of crossing the line, while hoping she didn't tell my wife, I rethought what I was going to say but I said it anyway.

"In the way that you said at my wedding when I danced with you that you may show me your naked breasts one day, is today the day? May I see your naked breasts," I asked? "Show me your tits, mom. I'd love to see them."

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With a face filled with sexual arousal, she smiled. She put a finger to her top and looked down at her naked breasts before looking up at me. Then, she smiled up at me again.

"You want to see my naked breasts," she asked?

She put her hand to her top and closed it.

"You want to see my tits," she asked again?

I smiled.

"Since you've already seen my naked prick, I'd love to see your naked breasts, mom," I said.

She looked down at her nightgown clad breasts again before looking up at me. Then, she shrugged and smiled.

"If I show you my breasts, you must promise not to tell Sophia that I showed you my breasts. Further, you mustn't tell her that you flashed me your prick and I wrapped my fingers around your cock, squeezed your prick, stroked your prick, and cupped your testicles," she said. "She'd be angry with me. She wouldn't understand."

Filled with sexual anticipation that my mother-in-law was about to show me her naked breasts, I smiled.

"I promise not to tell Sophia that you showed me your naked breasts and that you wrapped your fingers around my cock," I said, raising my hand as if I was swearing on a Bible.

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As if she was a stripper on stage about to dance around a pole to music before removing her clothes, I watched her slowly, sexually, and seductively remove her nightgown straps from her shoulders. Then, while staring up at me to see my reaction to me about to see her naked breasts, she removed her arms from her nightgown straps. She pushed herself away from the dining room table. Then, as if there was a drumroll of sexual anticipation going off in my head, she allowed the bodice of her nightgown top to slowly fall to her waist.

My mother-in-law was topless. Gina willingly and consensually showed me her naked breasts. I was seeing her naked tits. I couldn't believe I was finally seeing her humongous breasts up close. She has beautiful breasts. With them not sagging at all, her tits were as big as they were shapely. Again, I'll be masturbating over seeing her naked breasts for the rest of my horny life.

I stared at her breasts as if I had never seen a woman's naked breasts before. As if she was cold or aroused, her big nipples fully erected. In the way that she wrapped her fingers around my exposed prick, I needed to touch and feel her naked breasts.

"May I touch them," I asked? "May I feel them?" Not waiting for her to reply, I fired questions at her. "May I fondle them? May I suck your nipples? I'd love to finger your nipples while sucking your nipples," I said.

She laughed.

"It's been years since anyone has seen my naked breasts, never mind touched them, felt them, fondled them, and fingered my nipples while sucking my nipples," she said looking up at me.

She sat back in her chair and nodded her head.

"Sure. Why not? Go ahead," she said with a shrug. "Enjoy yourself, Michael," she said with a laugh. "You may have your way with my breasts."

I touched, felt, and fondled her naked breasts while fingering her nipples and leaning forward to suck her nipples.

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Then, she surprised me by what she confessed next about her deceased husband.

"I discovered that my husband had shown photographs of me topless and naked to all of his friends," she said with embarrassed, sexual arousal. "I was so embarrassed. I was angry with him for doing that. Then, I quickly got over the embarrassment and shame and replaced it with sexual arousal."

She laughed.

"Proud of my big breasts, he loved my big tits. He wanted me to serve his friends drinks while topless at his poker parties," she said with a laugh. "With me not a whore, I refused."

She laughed again.

"Then, one Saturday night during his poker game, with me drunk enough, I did what he wanted me to do. I served his poker pals drinks while topless. Boy, did we ever have hot sex that night," she said.

She laughed.

"Of course, they all felt my naked breasts, fondled my big tits, fingered my erect nipples, and sucked my nipples. Then, going too far, he wanted me to blow his friends. Thinking that I was being a good wife by exposing my breasts to them, I wasn't about to blow them, too," she said.

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Then, she paused to look up at me and smiled. She gave me a naughty look. Then, she said something that shocked me.

"After my husband died, during his funeral, being the grieving widow that I was, his best friend drove from out of town for his funeral. With me having a spare bedroom and not wanting to be alone, he remained to console me," she said.

She looked at me with embarrassment and shame.

"Something I thought that I'd never do, with me a little drunk, I allowed him to take sexual advantage of me. I allowed him to kiss me and make out with me. I allowed him to feel me through my clothes while undressing me. He stripped me naked, and we had sex. Then, after he fucked me, the wife of his best friend, I sucked his cock," she said. "I allowed him to cum in my mouth and I swallowed his cum."

She paused to look at me and smiled.

"Yet, now that I've seen your big dick and you've had your way with my naked breasts," she said.

She paused as if rethinking what she was about to say but she said it anyway.

"As long as you don't tell my daughter, I'd blow you, Michael. I would. I really would. I'd stroke your cock while sucking your prick," she said.

She smiled at me with arousal.

"I'd even allow you to cum in my mouth. Would you like to cum in mommy's mouth," she asked while licking her full, red lips with her tongue?

She smiled.

"As long as you don't tell my daughter, I'd allow you to ejaculate a second load of cum all over me. I've never had a cum bath but, I'd allow you to give me one."

She smiled up at me.

"Would you like to give your mother-in-law a cum bath, Michael," she asked with a dirty laugh? "After I swallow you, would you like to cum all over my face, in my hair, and across my naked breasts?"

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From that day forward, I had sex with my mother-in-law. After Sophia left for work, her mother slept with me in my king-sized bed. I made love to her every morning. Then, before my wife arrived home from her job, I fucked her mother. Every day and every night, I gave Gina multiple orgasms with my fingers, my tongue, and my cock.