Mother In Law takes command - Sex Stories

Mother In Law takes command

... crotch.

"mmm" she said. I knelt before her and pulled at her leggings and pants, pulling them down, exposing her beautifully shaven fanny, a vertical slit from between her thighs, everything hidden inside. I bent her knees apart and knelt forward and ran my tongue along her slit, pressing in as I reached the upper end, seeking her button of pleasure.

Somewhere in the distance I heard a door open just as I found Gillian's clitoris and began sucking and nibbling. I dipped my hand under my chin and slid into her valley and pressed inside her. Two fingers into my wife's hot and ready vagina, opening and closing my fingers I stimulated her, hearing a gasp as I did so.

"So, this is where you are."

What? I jerked my eyes open, Sylvia, Gillian's mother was stood at the side of the bath. That must have been the door I heard open when I was day dreaming, lost in the woods with Gillian.

"God Sylvia, you gave me a start." I didn't know what else to say, I certainly couldn't muster a witty remark. I had been through too many gardens and around too many ring roads to be embarrassed. This was my house, my bath, and the door had been locked.

"Well, you are obviously enjoying yourself. I need to talk to you, now or when you get out? Have you finished what you were doing?" Her eyes were directly on mine, not my crotch.

"Okay, well yes, I suppose, the water is cooling now. I will get out. Give me a moment." I pulled the plug chain with my toe and the water started to ...

... drain.

Sylvia took the bath sheet off the towel rail and held it open for me to step into. I stood, swiped as much water off me as I could and stepped out and into the bath sheet. Sylvia wrapped it around me and let go.

"Right Anders," she said, "your skin is all wrinkly. When you are dry, go and lay face down on the bed and I will moisturise your back for you. I know where Gillian keeps her moisturiser. See you in a minute, I'll just go and lock the front door again." And with that she was gone, leaving me a little bemused. Oh well, so much for my me-time. I wondered what she needed to talk to me about.

I rubbed myself as dry as I could and headed off to the bedroom with the towel loosely draped around me. No need to cover anything up, she could have seen anything already, had she wanted to. I spread the towel on the bed and then lay face down on it, my legs slightly apart. I used my hand to ease my cock into a more comfortable position and waited.

I could hear Sylvia downstairs moving around and then I heard her pad softly up the carpeted stairs and come into the bedroom. I turned to look at her.

"No Anders, don't move and shut your eyes and keep them closed until I say otherwise."

'What was she up' to I wondered? I felt the bed move as she got on. "Open your legs a bit so I can reach your back better" she commanded. I did as she had commanded and felt her settle between my knees. There was a squirt sound and then a dollop of cold cream landed in the small of my ...