The months that followed became very entertaining, my life as a married man became much more interesting. From that day on with my mother-in-law we hadn't been able to be alone and our encounter was still unfinished. Of course things had changed, I must admit it was for the better, but we had to keep a low profile. My mother-in-law started wearing tighter blouses and cuter bras so her breasts would look big and tight, I'm not sure if I imagined it but every day I could notice her underwear and one or two thongs emphasized in her pants and at night before sleeping she would stroll around the house in a camisón without a bra so her breasts would bounce and her nipples would be accentuated by the nocturnal wind.
By my part I turned into a model son-in-law, meticulous even in the smallest detail and helped her with everything I could which allowed me to fondle her breasts and ass, which responded with a low moaning (ahh). I sought any opportunity to get close to her and feel her sensual body and one or two nights I would sneak up at dawn to see if by chance I found her naked taking a glass of water or masturbating in silence so as not to wake up my father-in-law. We were all just a mother-in-law and son-in-law, very affectionate who got along wonderfully, but secretly we sent each other messages, photos, and audios getting hotter every time telling each other that we wanted to make love the first chance we got. She would masturbate thinking of me and I would get myself off thinking of her, but obviously it wasn't the same, I wanted to finish what I started, I wanted to feel that mature vagina whenever I pleased. Some times I imagined separating my in-laws, making them fight and having my mother-in-law come to console with me, but how could I achieve that? Curiously, I didn't have to wait long and it was another small accident that helped me in my mission. A few days later I came home from work, headed towards my house when I heard a heated discussion coming from my in-laws' house, my wife was at the window listening to the argument. -What's going on sky? Why are they yelling? -I asked -I don't know, they've been arguing for 10 minutes. Get in quickly or you'll be seen! I stayed in the kitchen trying to listen, only a few scattered words reached me: messages, idiot, slut... And after half an hour we saw my father-in-law leave angrily with a small suitcase and slamming the door shut. My wife went up to see what was happening and I stayed at home. After a couple of hours my wife came down and told me quickly that apparently my father-in-law had been unfaithful to my mother-in-law and she had found out so she kicked him out of the house. I couldn't believe my good luck, fate had taken care of it all by itself.
My maquiavellian plan, now I just had to go up and console my mother-in-law! I tried to hide my enormous smile when I found out that my 'rival' had disappeared. Or so I thought because the following weeks were a torment. My mother-in-law began to avoid me, wouldn't talk to me or look at me, let alone answer my messages, and instead spent all her time glued to my wife. I tried to approach her or make conversation but she would move away and say she wasn't in the mood. I didn't know what was going on, had it affected her situation? But if she was cheating on me with him! She felt guilty for being unfaithful too? Or had we also been caught? Everything changed suddenly and we went from having such a close and wonderful relationship to being two strangers, and of course my body resented it. A few more weeks passed and everything stayed the same, even my wife would go to sleep with her so she wouldn't be alone, while I didn't know what to do since I no longer had that sexual relief with my mother-in-law. Because if we hadn't gotten together yet, all those photos, audios, and messages were my relief and now I had nothing. And as for my wife, we didn't speak because obviously there was nothing going on since she was with her mom. Damned luck, my plan hadn't worked at all, at least until that day. One morning I woke up to the sound of the door closing, apparently my wife had already left for work along with my mother-in-law (now they worked together every day in the family business) and so I was alone at home. I stayed in bed for a moment thinking about whether to go to my mother-in-law's house to look for a memento from old times or leave her a message when a voice that spoke directly to me startled me. 'Love, breakfast is ready.' Apparently my wife wasn't leaving yet, and so my plan was ruined. I got out of bed and put on just some shorts, went into the kitchen but my wife wasn't there. In front of me I saw an enormous and round bare backside matching... long legs well formed with fleshy thighs. She turned around and there she was, after a month and a half... My mother-in-law standing in front of me, only dressed in an apron, her round breasts size C sticking out slightly on the sides, her hard nipples marking the fabric, the outline of her large rear still visible, and on her feet were those sandals with a platform. I couldn't believe it, I thought everything was over, but she was standing there practically naked. My cock reacted immediately and stood up wanting to get out of my shorts. I was gaping.
What's up my love, did I wake you up? -Mother-in-law, what is she doing here? -Mother-in-law? Am I not your mom anymore? Don't you miss me? Do you still like me? -Of course, but I don't understand. I thought you didn't want anything to do with me. -Of course I do love, but we had to pretend! And then she told me the whole plan. Apparently my father-in-law has been unfaithful for several years now, but it didn't matter to her because he never satisfied her properly, she was always horny and almost daily until she lived with them. Since our first encounter in the living room I wanted more freedom at home to release all that sexual tension, so I took advantage of my father-in-law's mistake when he left his what's app open with his mistress to set up a scene and find an excuse for him to leave the house. The month she stayed away was to avoid suspicion and get her to think it was best and now we should be closer than ever. -And that's why I left this month love, but I can't take it anymore, my fingers don't fill me up. I need you to put it in me right now. -And under her hand began to caress her pubic area. -Well, but could have told me, I thought she had gotten angry or we'd been discovered. Know how much I've been waiting? No sex for a month! Not even with your daughter if you want. -I know love, forgive me but I didn't want anything to suspect, but now I'm here just for you. -She made a movement while passing her hands over her breasts and hips. -Then our thing will keep going? -I said as I felt my cock start to pulse with excitement. -Of course it will love, now you're the man of the house and as such you must attend to me. She sat down at the table, unbuttoned the top part of her apron and her breasts bounced free and beautiful with her nipples pointing to the ceiling, opened her legs and moved the apron to one side. -For breakfast we have melon with papaya - she said while lifting a breast with one hand With the other one she would open her vaginal lips. -Do you want?
I sat in front of her, with my face just in front of her abdomen and without further sinking my face into that juicy papaya. I started licking it like a desperate man from top to bottom as if life was slipping away from me at the same time I was inserting two fingers searching for Grandma's clitoris. She began to moan as she felt the friction of my fingers and wrapped her legs around my neck so I wouldn't stop. I continued with my work, hardening my tongue and started penetrating her with her and my fingers wanting to reach the bottom. Her juices began to flow and I started sucking them up in the act, they tasted like glory after a month of abstinence. My mother-in-law was moaning and moaning while increasing her breathing and moving her hips forward and backward. I raised my hand and found her breasts, so I started pinching and pulling her nipples, achieving a cry of pleasure... -Ahhhh papi, treat them with care, they're sensitive. I kept licking her papaya while feeling with my fingers how that nipple was getting hard, then I stopped my work and went up to find her mouth. We kissed like crazy people, a passionate kiss, strong, I still had her juices in my mouth and making me taste them. Her tongue entered my mouth looking for battle, which I responded to immediately. I lowered to her breasts and started sucking them like a hungry baby, first one and then the other, I loved feeling her hard nipples on my tongue. She was just moaning and asking for more (keep loving, lick all of them) while I kept searching with my fingers in her vagina so she wouldn't be neglected. My Bermuda shorts were already wet from pre-seminal liquid, since my friend hadn't participated yet. I backed up and saw my mother-in-law there on the table with her legs in the air and her vagina free to me. I pulled out my cock and aimed it straight at her but she stopped me with her foot, I saw her desperate. -What's going on, Grandma? I thought this time... -Of course, papi, but I also want to have breakfast. She got up from the table, opened the fridge and took out a can, grabbed my cock. I filled it with whipped cream, I shuddered at the cold contact. I put the can aside and she knelt in front of me without letting go of my cock, I saw her licking and my friend gave a little jump. -What tasty dessert, do you give? And opened her mouth as wide as possible, sticking out her tongue - Haaaaaaa Grabbed her head and without hesitation pushed my banana all the way down her throat, she made a curious choking sound and pulled it out still with whipped cream. I turned around to see with tearful eyes but a smile on her face.
Bad boy, that's not done, you should treat your mother-in-law with kindness. And he began to lick me slowly and smoothly, from top to bottom without leaving any space without passing his tongue. He was cleaning little by little the whipped cream and when reaching the tip, he made circles with his tongue, then went back down to my balls and licked them consciously, only to repeat the process. I had my eyes closed, feeling that my cock was melting from pleasure after so long. Every now and then, he would take his cock out of his mouth and slap it on her face with it, which excited me too much. After a few minutes, I was about to come and she noticed because in the act, she stopped what she was doing and got up. -Hey no! -I complained -I have a better idea, and she sat back down on the table, lifting her ass with her hands, opening her enormous buttocks -Don't fill me completely. I stayed stunned, seeing that mature vagina still wet, which I had so desired and waited for, ready for me after so long. -But... It's okay if...? -Forget it, papi, I've been operated on for years, you can let them all out. I want to fill her up completely! -Uff, don't know how much I've been waiting for this. I put the tip of my cock in the entrance and gave a last look, she only moaned when feeling the rose and lifted her ass a little more. And finally, after months of waiting, I started taking her. Entering slowly, slowly, enjoying every centimeter. It wasn't so tight but it was hot and wet, I felt like something inside would start sucking me in. I wanted to enter slowly until I reached the uterus, she moaned very strongly (aaahhhhh) and that's where I started moving, increasing speed and rhythm more and more quickly and strongly. The sound of my balls hitting grandma's buttocks and our moans didn't take long to come. It was glorious, the wait was worth it, I grabbed her hair with one hand and made a half-pull to start pulling her, with Each thrust felt her uterus and she would give out little cries when it was being drilled, had her tongue hanging out looking at the ceiling, I'd pull on her hair with each thrust. I already felt like all my load was crying out to be released and I think she was also getting close because we started snorting like wild animals, anyone would say we were killing someone in the kitchen. She began to moan and scream with pleasure and that was my signal to fire. I stopped squeezing and felt five hot cum shots coming out, she started twisting and thrashing around from the sensation.
Aaahhhhhh momma that's so tasty!! -I love damela all! Fill me up completely, ahhhh... And with one last push, until the bottom, let out every last drop of semen waiting to have achieved my goal of filling her. I made myself go back, panting and sweating, seeing how from mommy's vagina gushed my product and stained the floor next to a puddle of her delicious juices, she was still lying down, panting and with a thread of saliva coming out of her mouth, also sweaty. Both of us were breathing with difficulty, the view was excellent, what I had dreamed so much, we stayed like that for a few minutes. Neither of us moved until I gave her a strong slap that echoed throughout the kitchen and made her jump. -That's yummy momma! -Do you like it, daddy? -Of course I do, love, you don't know how much I've been waiting for this moment. -I already told you, now you're the man of the house and I like treating you as such. -Then I hope it happens more often. -You'll see if love, things will change from today on. Now let's take a bath because you have to go to work. That same day after work during lunchtime she gave me the news. -Love, I was talking to my mom and I think it would be best to move in with her so she won't be alone. This way we'll all be better together. I turned back to see my mother-in-law who smiled mischievously, obvious that everything was part of her master plan. -Of course, baby, as long as my mother-in-law has no problem. -None, son, it's better this way, I don't sleep alone and we're all together all the time. And discreetly she winked at me. -Then it's decided! We have to pack our things, said my wife. And from then on began the dream that any son-in-law could ask... My mother-in-law became even more affectionate with me, every day I would kiss her goodbye and if my wife didn't see, she would hug me for no reason and rub her breasts against me without shame, sit on my lap to watch TV, masturbate under the table during lunch, take a bath with the door open and come out saying... Wet and without a bath towel, she convinced my wife that there was nothing wrong and she walked around the house in underwear, if my wife wasn't in the living room with her breasts out. On nights before sleeping, she would come out of her bedroom naked for a glass of water, anyway she no longer bothered to hide anything.
By my part I left the door to our room open so he could see me taking his daughter and touching us, I was walking around the house alone in boxers with my cock well up, I would touch myself as soon as my wife let her guard down and at night when my wife was already asleep I would enter her room to give her a blow job along with a good screw so she could sleep well. Even a few months later my wife convinced me to leave my job and work with them full-time at the local, I had to beg a little but my mother-in-law convinced me saying we could work together just the two of us. And here we are working 4 days a week with my mother-in-law and believe me it's a bit tough attending to customers while someone is giving you a blow job behind the counter, but that... That's another story friends 😉
By my part I turned into a model son-in-law, meticulous even in the smallest detail and helped her with everything I could which allowed me to fondle her breasts and ass, which responded with a low moaning (ahh). I sought any opportunity to get close to her and feel her sensual body and one or two nights I would sneak up at dawn to see if by chance I found her naked taking a glass of water or masturbating in silence so as not to wake up my father-in-law. We were all just a mother-in-law and son-in-law, very affectionate who got along wonderfully, but secretly we sent each other messages, photos, and audios getting hotter every time telling each other that we wanted to make love the first chance we got. She would masturbate thinking of me and I would get myself off thinking of her, but obviously it wasn't the same, I wanted to finish what I started, I wanted to feel that mature vagina whenever I pleased. Some times I imagined separating my in-laws, making them fight and having my mother-in-law come to console with me, but how could I achieve that? Curiously, I didn't have to wait long and it was another small accident that helped me in my mission. A few days later I came home from work, headed towards my house when I heard a heated discussion coming from my in-laws' house, my wife was at the window listening to the argument. -What's going on sky? Why are they yelling? -I asked -I don't know, they've been arguing for 10 minutes. Get in quickly or you'll be seen! I stayed in the kitchen trying to listen, only a few scattered words reached me: messages, idiot, slut... And after half an hour we saw my father-in-law leave angrily with a small suitcase and slamming the door shut. My wife went up to see what was happening and I stayed at home. After a couple of hours my wife came down and told me quickly that apparently my father-in-law had been unfaithful to my mother-in-law and she had found out so she kicked him out of the house. I couldn't believe my good luck, fate had taken care of it all by itself. My maquiavellian plan, now I just had to go up and console my mother-in-law! I tried to hide my enormous smile when I found out that my 'rival' had disappeared. Or so I thought because the following weeks were a torment. My mother-in-law began to avoid me, wouldn't talk to me or look at me, let alone answer my messages, and instead spent all her time glued to my wife. I tried to approach her or make conversation but she would move away and say she wasn't in the mood. I didn't know what was going on, had it affected her situation? But if she was cheating on me with him! She felt guilty for being unfaithful too? Or had we also been caught? Everything changed suddenly and we went from having such a close and wonderful relationship to being two strangers, and of course my body resented it. A few more weeks passed and everything stayed the same, even my wife would go to sleep with her so she wouldn't be alone, while I didn't know what to do since I no longer had that sexual relief with my mother-in-law. Because if we hadn't gotten together yet, all those photos, audios, and messages were my relief and now I had nothing. And as for my wife, we didn't speak because obviously there was nothing going on since she was with her mom. Damned luck, my plan hadn't worked at all, at least until that day. One morning I woke up to the sound of the door closing, apparently my wife had already left for work along with my mother-in-law (now they worked together every day in the family business) and so I was alone at home. I stayed in bed for a moment thinking about whether to go to my mother-in-law's house to look for a memento from old times or leave her a message when a voice that spoke directly to me startled me. 'Love, breakfast is ready.' Apparently my wife wasn't leaving yet, and so my plan was ruined. I got out of bed and put on just some shorts, went into the kitchen but my wife wasn't there. In front of me I saw an enormous and round bare backside matching... long legs well formed with fleshy thighs. She turned around and there she was, after a month and a half... My mother-in-law standing in front of me, only dressed in an apron, her round breasts size C sticking out slightly on the sides, her hard nipples marking the fabric, the outline of her large rear still visible, and on her feet were those sandals with a platform. I couldn't believe it, I thought everything was over, but she was standing there practically naked. My cock reacted immediately and stood up wanting to get out of my shorts. I was gaping.
What's up my love, did I wake you up? -Mother-in-law, what is she doing here? -Mother-in-law? Am I not your mom anymore? Don't you miss me? Do you still like me? -Of course, but I don't understand. I thought you didn't want anything to do with me. -Of course I do love, but we had to pretend! And then she told me the whole plan. Apparently my father-in-law has been unfaithful for several years now, but it didn't matter to her because he never satisfied her properly, she was always horny and almost daily until she lived with them. Since our first encounter in the living room I wanted more freedom at home to release all that sexual tension, so I took advantage of my father-in-law's mistake when he left his what's app open with his mistress to set up a scene and find an excuse for him to leave the house. The month she stayed away was to avoid suspicion and get her to think it was best and now we should be closer than ever. -And that's why I left this month love, but I can't take it anymore, my fingers don't fill me up. I need you to put it in me right now. -And under her hand began to caress her pubic area. -Well, but could have told me, I thought she had gotten angry or we'd been discovered. Know how much I've been waiting? No sex for a month! Not even with your daughter if you want. -I know love, forgive me but I didn't want anything to suspect, but now I'm here just for you. -She made a movement while passing her hands over her breasts and hips. -Then our thing will keep going? -I said as I felt my cock start to pulse with excitement. -Of course it will love, now you're the man of the house and as such you must attend to me. She sat down at the table, unbuttoned the top part of her apron and her breasts bounced free and beautiful with her nipples pointing to the ceiling, opened her legs and moved the apron to one side. -For breakfast we have melon with papaya - she said while lifting a breast with one hand With the other one she would open her vaginal lips. -Do you want?I sat in front of her, with my face just in front of her abdomen and without further sinking my face into that juicy papaya. I started licking it like a desperate man from top to bottom as if life was slipping away from me at the same time I was inserting two fingers searching for Grandma's clitoris. She began to moan as she felt the friction of my fingers and wrapped her legs around my neck so I wouldn't stop. I continued with my work, hardening my tongue and started penetrating her with her and my fingers wanting to reach the bottom. Her juices began to flow and I started sucking them up in the act, they tasted like glory after a month of abstinence. My mother-in-law was moaning and moaning while increasing her breathing and moving her hips forward and backward. I raised my hand and found her breasts, so I started pinching and pulling her nipples, achieving a cry of pleasure... -Ahhhh papi, treat them with care, they're sensitive. I kept licking her papaya while feeling with my fingers how that nipple was getting hard, then I stopped my work and went up to find her mouth. We kissed like crazy people, a passionate kiss, strong, I still had her juices in my mouth and making me taste them. Her tongue entered my mouth looking for battle, which I responded to immediately. I lowered to her breasts and started sucking them like a hungry baby, first one and then the other, I loved feeling her hard nipples on my tongue. She was just moaning and asking for more (keep loving, lick all of them) while I kept searching with my fingers in her vagina so she wouldn't be neglected. My Bermuda shorts were already wet from pre-seminal liquid, since my friend hadn't participated yet. I backed up and saw my mother-in-law there on the table with her legs in the air and her vagina free to me. I pulled out my cock and aimed it straight at her but she stopped me with her foot, I saw her desperate. -What's going on, Grandma? I thought this time... -Of course, papi, but I also want to have breakfast. She got up from the table, opened the fridge and took out a can, grabbed my cock. I filled it with whipped cream, I shuddered at the cold contact. I put the can aside and she knelt in front of me without letting go of my cock, I saw her licking and my friend gave a little jump. -What tasty dessert, do you give? And opened her mouth as wide as possible, sticking out her tongue - Haaaaaaa Grabbed her head and without hesitation pushed my banana all the way down her throat, she made a curious choking sound and pulled it out still with whipped cream. I turned around to see with tearful eyes but a smile on her face.Bad boy, that's not done, you should treat your mother-in-law with kindness. And he began to lick me slowly and smoothly, from top to bottom without leaving any space without passing his tongue. He was cleaning little by little the whipped cream and when reaching the tip, he made circles with his tongue, then went back down to my balls and licked them consciously, only to repeat the process. I had my eyes closed, feeling that my cock was melting from pleasure after so long. Every now and then, he would take his cock out of his mouth and slap it on her face with it, which excited me too much. After a few minutes, I was about to come and she noticed because in the act, she stopped what she was doing and got up. -Hey no! -I complained -I have a better idea, and she sat back down on the table, lifting her ass with her hands, opening her enormous buttocks -Don't fill me completely. I stayed stunned, seeing that mature vagina still wet, which I had so desired and waited for, ready for me after so long. -But... It's okay if...? -Forget it, papi, I've been operated on for years, you can let them all out. I want to fill her up completely! -Uff, don't know how much I've been waiting for this. I put the tip of my cock in the entrance and gave a last look, she only moaned when feeling the rose and lifted her ass a little more. And finally, after months of waiting, I started taking her. Entering slowly, slowly, enjoying every centimeter. It wasn't so tight but it was hot and wet, I felt like something inside would start sucking me in. I wanted to enter slowly until I reached the uterus, she moaned very strongly (aaahhhhh) and that's where I started moving, increasing speed and rhythm more and more quickly and strongly. The sound of my balls hitting grandma's buttocks and our moans didn't take long to come. It was glorious, the wait was worth it, I grabbed her hair with one hand and made a half-pull to start pulling her, with Each thrust felt her uterus and she would give out little cries when it was being drilled, had her tongue hanging out looking at the ceiling, I'd pull on her hair with each thrust. I already felt like all my load was crying out to be released and I think she was also getting close because we started snorting like wild animals, anyone would say we were killing someone in the kitchen. She began to moan and scream with pleasure and that was my signal to fire. I stopped squeezing and felt five hot cum shots coming out, she started twisting and thrashing around from the sensation.Aaahhhhhh momma that's so tasty!! -I love damela all! Fill me up completely, ahhhh... And with one last push, until the bottom, let out every last drop of semen waiting to have achieved my goal of filling her. I made myself go back, panting and sweating, seeing how from mommy's vagina gushed my product and stained the floor next to a puddle of her delicious juices, she was still lying down, panting and with a thread of saliva coming out of her mouth, also sweaty. Both of us were breathing with difficulty, the view was excellent, what I had dreamed so much, we stayed like that for a few minutes. Neither of us moved until I gave her a strong slap that echoed throughout the kitchen and made her jump. -That's yummy momma! -Do you like it, daddy? -Of course I do, love, you don't know how much I've been waiting for this moment. -I already told you, now you're the man of the house and I like treating you as such. -Then I hope it happens more often. -You'll see if love, things will change from today on. Now let's take a bath because you have to go to work. That same day after work during lunchtime she gave me the news. -Love, I was talking to my mom and I think it would be best to move in with her so she won't be alone. This way we'll all be better together. I turned back to see my mother-in-law who smiled mischievously, obvious that everything was part of her master plan. -Of course, baby, as long as my mother-in-law has no problem. -None, son, it's better this way, I don't sleep alone and we're all together all the time. And discreetly she winked at me. -Then it's decided! We have to pack our things, said my wife. And from then on began the dream that any son-in-law could ask... My mother-in-law became even more affectionate with me, every day I would kiss her goodbye and if my wife didn't see, she would hug me for no reason and rub her breasts against me without shame, sit on my lap to watch TV, masturbate under the table during lunch, take a bath with the door open and come out saying... Wet and without a bath towel, she convinced my wife that there was nothing wrong and she walked around the house in underwear, if my wife wasn't in the living room with her breasts out. On nights before sleeping, she would come out of her bedroom naked for a glass of water, anyway she no longer bothered to hide anything.By my part I left the door to our room open so he could see me taking his daughter and touching us, I was walking around the house alone in boxers with my cock well up, I would touch myself as soon as my wife let her guard down and at night when my wife was already asleep I would enter her room to give her a blow job along with a good screw so she could sleep well. Even a few months later my wife convinced me to leave my job and work with them full-time at the local, I had to beg a little but my mother-in-law convinced me saying we could work together just the two of us. And here we are working 4 days a week with my mother-in-law and believe me it's a bit tough attending to customers while someone is giving you a blow job behind the counter, but that... That's another story friends 😉
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