First Time with my Mother-In-Law - Sex Stories

First Time with my Mother-In-Law

... motionless, barely breathing. She watched as the woman slid the guy's cock into her mouth, taking it all the way down her throat. She gasped slightly when he penetrated her, devouring the image of his rod disappearing into her wet slit. We watched the whole video together, right up until the guy pulled his cock out and splashed white cum all over the woman's body. The woman gyrated in ecstasy on the bed, and the video faded out. Lori stood up, and smiled. "Wow, I didn't know he was in to that stuff," she mentioned. I stood, surreptitiously using my shirt to cover the spot on my shorts where my pre-cum had leaked a giant puddle. "Well, I guess you should get home," she said. I walked slowly away, thinking I had ruined my chance. I gave her a hug goodbye, which, to my surprise, she held onto long after I expected. I always gave her a little kiss when I left, but this time I was practically climaxing in anticipation of it. She pulled back slightly and I leaned in to kiss her. I gave her the customary less-than-one-second kiss, pulled back, and looked into her eyes. It was now or never. I leaned in again and kissed her. She didn't resist. Her lips were wet with lipstick and I ran my tongue over hers. I pulled her closer, sliding my hands down to just above her round and supple ass, and let her tongue glide into my mouth, tasting her in a way I had only fantasized about. We broke from the kiss suddenly, and she smiled at the ground. "I could hang out a little longer..." I trailed ...

... off. "I have to get ready for bed," she replied, and went to her room to change into her nightgown. I walked out the front door, excited and disappointed. I went to turn on my car, but had forgotten my keys. I strolled back inside, only to find my mother-in-law reclining on the couch in her nightgown, her fingers finding their way across her perfectly pink pussy. She jumped when she saw me. "I thought you left!" she gasped, and smiled at me, using a pillow to cover her pussy. "I forgot... my keys," I stuttered, and walked towards her; my keys were on the table next to her head. I grabbed my keys in one hand, and leaned down and kissed her. With my left hand, I ran my fingers across her belly, my tongue discovering her mouth. Slowly, she lessened her grasp on the pillow, and eventually let go, putting one hand around my waist and the other grabbing my forearm. I opened my eyes when I felt her grasp relax, and looked down at her trembling thighs; her nightgown had slid up to her waist, revealing her ample, but sexy, bush. Before she could protest, I quickly licked my middle finger and shot my hand down to her crotch. The lubrication wasn't necessary: I hadn't met a woman so inexcusably wet. My fingers found her clit, rubbing in circles, and then in lines... She made some weak attempts to get me to stop, but as soon as the "s" left her lips, I'd run the length of my finger across her clit and between her labia, feeling her warm nectar coat my fingers. That shut her up. I had no ...