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Subject: {ASSM} Mother in law Lust
Date: Sun, 16 Feb 2003 07:10:05 -0500
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I am not the AUTHOR of this story...

Mother-In-Law Lust
by ffarkus (C) None of this would have happened if it wasn't for my
first son being born with jaundice, but I'm getting way ahead of
myself, so let me explain. My wife's name is Patty and I'm Mike and we
had been married for about four years when she got pregnant with our
first child. My wife is a great looking babe, about 5'7", 120lbs, very
nice body, shoulder length brown hair and a face that belongs on a
magazine cover. I'm a lucky guy, no doubt. We got married when she was
24 and I was 26 and had a great sex life up until she got pregnant. I
have a very high sex drive and Patty is no slouch, so we went at it on
a regular basis, and it was hot and heavy! Then, like I said, she was
expecting and there were some complications, so she put the kabash on
sex for the last 7 months of her pregnancy. It was tough, especially
after getting it so often and suddenly to be shut off, I was a hurting
pup. I tried to relieve the pressure myself any way I could because I
didn't want to cheat on my wife. I spent some serious time in the
bathroom, just me, a copy of playboy and old rosy palmer. It was ok,
just not real satisfying.

It was decided in Patty's eighth month that the doctor would induce
her instead of letting her go through the process naturally, due to
some of her complications. This gave us more control, in terms of
planning, since we now knew when the baby would be born. Her parents
had insisted on coming out to help when she had the baby. They live in
a different part of the country, so this means they would be staying
with us for a couple of weeks. Her parents, John and Eleanor were ok,
both in their 50's, very conservative, button down types. They had
three kids all together, two girls and a boy. Her dad was retired,
having spent most of his career as a CFO or controller for large
companies. Her mom was involved with the local society types and they
both played golf and sailed. I didn't know them very well, having met
them just before the wedding and then only seeing them on the
occasional holiday. Patty usually went out to see them without me when
her schedule would permit, and it just never seemed to coincide with
mine. To say the least, we weren't close. We went to pick them up at
the airport the day before Patty was scheduled to be induced. Her dad
looked every bit the accountant, dark hair, slicked back, small
mustache, dressed in a suit, like he was arriving for some meeting.
Her mom was the same, every hair in place, conservative dress, looking
like she was about to convene a meeting of the local flower club. Now
don't get me wrong, her mom is not a bad looking woman, just the
opposite. She's about 5'6", 135lbs, shoulder length blonde hair,
pretty face that shows her age, and what looks like a decent figure,
although you couldn't know for sure since everything she wears is
loose fitting and covers her from head to foot.

The ride home was uneventful, with Patty jabbering away in the back
seat with her mom and her dad and I exchanging pleasantries about the
weather or some such thing. We got home, had supper and we all went to
bed early. Patty and I because we needed to be at the hospital at
6:00am and her parents beat from the trip.

I teased Patty about hearing imaginary noises coming from her parent's
room, and she laughed and said in her entire lifetime she had never
seen her folks do anymore than exchange a brief kiss. She said if it
wasn't for her and her siblings, she couldn't prove that her folks
ever had sex. But, she said, they seemed very happy together, so there
must be something going on in their bed. I told her I couldn't picture
her dad getting wild and crazy, or her mom enjoying it. She giggled
and said she could just see them with the lights all off trying not to
make a sound so as not to damage the children's mental well being! We
settled down and began to snuggle up. I talked her into giving me a
hand job while we fooled around a bit. I was going off the wall lately
and couldn't wait to get our sex life back on track.

We got to the hospital on time, leaving her parents asleep at home.
Everything went fine with the delivery and Patty was very cool during
the whole thing. The baby arrived about 3 hours after they started
working with Patty and we were cooing at him when her folks arrived.
Everyone made a big fuss and Patty and I were really enjoying
ourselves, when the doctor came in. He said that while everything
checked out fine, the baby was jaundiced and would require a bit of a
stay at the hospital. He explained how common it was and it was
nothing to get alarmed about. However, since Patty was planning to
breast feed, she needed to stay with the baby and continue to do so
until they could both be released. The doctor said it could be
anywhere from a few days to a week, he just wasn't sure. We were all
disappointed, and Patty's folks insisted on staying longer until she
and the baby came home and were well settled. Just great, I thought,
alone with the folks for a week, what a party! I was beat and Patty
looked like she could use a rest, so we all left.

It was on this day that I got the first of two eye-opening
revelations! When we got home, I flopped on the couch hoping to get
some shuteye, while her mom and dad puttered around, settling in for
what looked like a long stay. My father in-law got involved in one of
those puzzles that have like a million pieces we had laying around
somewhere. My mother in-law grabbed the paper and sat in the chair
next to the couch in the living room. The way we were arranged, she
was kind of facing me, with the couch and the chair creating an "L"
formation and the chair forming the bottom of the "L". I felt like I
was about to drift off, when for some reason I shifted onto my side
and opened my eyes. Eleanor was deeply entranced in the newspaper, so
I could only see her from the waist down. That's when it hit me! She
had on one of those long, pleated skirts that came down to her knees
and was fairly loose. Obviously, when she sat down the skirt rode up a
bit over her knee and kind of billowed out. The first thing I saw was
an outstanding set of legs! I mean they were long, tapered and
gorgeous, the kind you see on Bay Watch! Who knew with the way she
dresses, and having never seen her in anything above the knee, that
she was hiding a set of killer gams? But, that wasn't all! As my eyes
rode up her legs I saw that the way the skirt kind of billowed out,
her entire thigh was exposed at eye level. And what a thigh shot!! It
was creamy white and looked as smooth as silk as it seemed to go on
and on until it faded into the darkness. I felt my dick lurch in my
pants! I know I've been deprived of any healthy sex, but the look of
those legs and thigh would make any red-blooded man catch his breath!
I kept staring at this incredibly sexy leg show and started to
fantasize what it would be like to lie between them! I mean this was
my wife's mother and she was turning me on! I'm sure she had no idea
what was going on and how she was driving me crazy. She began to
wrestle with the paper, so I rolled over onto my stomach, burying my
hard dick into the cushion. A short while later I heard her call my
name softly and ask if I thought we should start dinner? I said sure
and told her I'd get up, but she told me to take my time, since she
wanted to get changed first. She got up to leave while I waited for my
dick to subside so I could move. Eventually I was back to normal and
made my way to the kitchen, passing John along the way who was still
absorbed in the puzzle and showed no signs of moving. As I dug through
the pots and pans I heard her come into the kitchen. It was then that
I got my second revelation of the day. Eleanor had changed into a pair
of pleated tan khakis and a knit golf shirt. I didn't pay much
attention to the pants right away because the shirt was just tight
enough to show off a great set of tits! They looked to be at least a
set of 38's, round and full and much larger than her daughters. The
stirring in my pants began again as I watched her move around the
kitchen, being careful to be subtle about it. We started to prepare
the food and I couldn't help but watch her luscious tits bounce each
time she cut a vegetable. I was in a high state of arousal, as my mind
drifted back to the thigh and leg show I had seen just moments before.
I made my way over to the sink behind her in order to check the rest
of her out. As I turned I focused in on her lower half and was fairly
surprised by how decent her ass was. I mean, It wasn't as good as
Patty's, and it showed the signs of a slight middle age spread, but it
looked firm and round and sexy and I could easily imagine my hands on
each cheek, massaging it roughly! I couldn't believe the effect my own
straight-laced mother in-law was having on me, without her having a
clue! The rest of the prep work went along with me, on the one hand,
trying to conceal my raging hard on, while on the other, not being
able to tear my eyes away from the sight of her impressive mounds!
John soon joined us and we quickly finished cooking and were at the
table eating. I couldn't take the chance of getting caught, so I kept
my eyes on my plate while the three of us made small talk. I finished
first and announced that I was beat and was going to shower and head
to bed.

As I undressed in the bathroom and climbed into the shower, images of
Eleanor's body filled my head. My dick was at full attention and
throbbing as I soaped up my cock and began to jerk it off. On the
third stroke my mind turned to her silky thigh and legs and I felt my
cream rush up my shaft and explode in a shuddering orgasm!!! I had to
hold onto the wall as I continued to gush, dreaming that I was cumming
all over her legs and thighs!! I was spent and quickly finished my
shower and went to bed. Several times I awoke with another raging hard
on, half in a dream state, imagining I was ravishing my mother in-law,
sucking on her tits, caressing her thighs, gripping the cheeks of her
ass as I pulled her twat down onto my steel hard cock. During one of
these half-dreams it seemed and felt so real, that I came all over the
sheets, while in my mind I was hosing down her pussy walls as we
clutched onto one another in the peak of passion!!!!!









I drifted back to sleep and when I next awoke my room was flooded with
light and the clock on my bedside read 10:00am. I sat up, feeling like
I had just gone to bed, when I remembered all the dreams and that I
had spent the night in a constant state of arousal that had culminated
in my cumming all over the sheets. I staggered to the shower and tried
to make some sense of it all. After all, this woman had hardly
interested me until last night and now I spent the night dreaming of
fucking the shit out of her! I rationalized with myself about what I
was thinking and told myself to get a grip, I was obviously off the
wall because of the lack of sex lately. And of all people, my mother
in-law? God knows she's so up tight she'd suck big time in the sack!
By the time I was done with the shower I felt a lot better and seemed
to have my head on straight as pertained to my mother in-law. Of
course having blown my load twice in the last eight hours certainly
helps. I got dried off and excitedly got ready to go back to the
hospital to see Patty and the baby. I smelled coffee brewing in the
kitchen and went in to get some. My mother in-law called out from the
dinning room "Michael, is that you?"(she always called me Michael, so
proper)

"Yea", I replied. 

"Oh, good, she said, I was waiting for you to get up. John has gone
out for a bit to search out some golf courses. He should be back soon
and then we thought we'll go see Patty"

I could hear the newspaper rustle and figured she had her nose stuck
in it again. I decided to go sit in the living room and catch the news
before leaving. Our living and dinning room are open to each other and
I caught a glimpse of Eleanor out of the corner of my eye, sitting at
the dinning room table reading the Sunday paper. As I settled into the
chair I turned on the t.v. and flipped it to one of those Sunday
morning programs. As I sipped my coffee I glanced over at Eleanor,
still enthralled in her reading. I was somewhat surprised to see that
she was still in her nightgown and robe. It was a white silk job
wrapped tightly around her with the collar practically choking her.
Same old Eleanor, I thought, cover it all up, until I let my eyes
drift down. She had crossed her legs and the robe had parted slightly,
leaving her nightgown showing just above the knee. Once again I had a
shot of those killer legs peeking out from under her gown. It must
have been how the robe kind of draped itself across her thigh, parting
just above the knee before it cascaded down to the floor, framing
those great legs. I couldn't believe it, but my dick started to stir
as I stared at Eleanor's legs. It wasn't anywhere near as great a
sight as I had the night before, but somehow it was just as sexy. It
must have been the idea of her being Patty's mom and all that got me
so wired, I just sat there drinking my coffee staring at those legs!
Finally I willed myself to get up and get out and went into the
kitchen to put my cup into the sink. Just as I was about to leave,
Eleanor walked in carrying her plate and making her way to the sink.

She smiled politely, and asked "Are you leaving now?" 

"Uh,...Yeah", I said, somewhat embarrassed that I had just been gaping
at her.

"OK", she said, "we won't be far behind" and turned on the water to
wash her plate.

I was almost to the door as she called out my name 

"Michael, where does Patty keep the soap, I don't want to run the
dishwasher for just this plate"

"Uh", I thought as I made my way back to the kitchen, "Did you look
under the sink?"

As I entered I saw Eleanor, one hand on the sink the other on the
door, kind of slightly bent over looking into the cabinet. As I got
closer I noticed that in her present position the front of her robe
had fallen forward revealing the top of her black nightgown, and, more
importantly, the tops of her tits. What a sight I had as I got next to
her and peered down into her robe to see those two creamy globes,
looking as if they might burst out of their confinement at any moment.
Her tits were covered with freckles, which in my state I found highly
erotic! I could also make out the imprint of her nipples protruding
from the gown. My cock got hard as I fought the urge to plunge my face
between those tits!

Eleanor woke me from my state by saying "I don't see it" 

I immediately dropped down to help her look. I found it and we both
stood straight up with Eleanor resuming her washing totally unaware of
what just happened. I left quickly and got into my car and started
driving, once again drowning in images of my mother in-law's legs and
freckle covered tits! I pulled over at a side street and parked while
I unbuckled my belt and zipped down my pants to relieve my aching
dick. I took my cock in my hand, massaging the head and stroking the
shaft as I pictured those boobs in my hands, the hard nipples between
my fingers, the smooth flesh jiggling beneath my caress. I felt my
balls tingle and my dick lurch as I shot my load, some of it reaching
the dash while the rest cascaded down on my hands. It was amazing the
effect this woman's body was having on me. I shot three loads in less
than nine hours, all because of some unintentional leg and tit shots!
Patty had better hurry up and get home before I totally loose my mind!
I grabbed some Kleenex from the glove box and cleaned up before I got
back under way. I had to get this under control or it was going to be
a long week!

The visit with Patty and the baby went well and her folks joined us
after a while. I eye balled Eleanor despite myself, feeling some
stirrings in my crotch the moment she walked in. Her mom had on a dark
pair of pleated dockers, a white, knit, short sleeve shirt that had a
"v" shaped neckline with a flat collar and a sweater tied around her
neck. Aside from home, it was the most relaxed outfit I'd seen her in
since we met

Unfortunately, it didn't allow for a whole lot of flesh to be seen,
just a peek from her neckline. Man, was I pathetic, reduced to hoping
for a glimpse of skin from her mom! It crossed my mind that maybe I
should just go out and get a hooker and satisfy this hunger I had, but
I was afraid of catching something. The rest of the day went along
with me just hanging out, watching t.v. in Patty's room, holding the
baby. Her folks went in and out, grabbing lunch or coffee, until they
decided to head out. I stayed for a while, not being in any hurry to
go home. Finally, I'd had enough and decided to head home for dinner.
I kissed Patty and the baby goodbye and got on my way.

When I got there my in-laws were reading in the living room and the
scent of supper cooking was strong in the air. I checked Eleanor out
quickly and saw that she had discarded the sweater she had draped over
her shoulders earlier. Still nothing to rave about, but the way those
big tits of hers rose and fell as she breathed was almost hypnotic. I
felt that familiar feeling begin to spark in my groin and decided to
involve myself with getting dinner on the table. We ate rather quietly
(we had spent the entire day together after all) and then cleaned up.

By the time we were done it had gotten quite late and John said he
thought he would read in bed for a short while. He found a golf course
nearby and had reserved an early tee time. He asked Eleanor if she had
changed her mind about joining him, but she begged off saying that she
just wasn't up for it. He said he understood and excused himself to
the guestroom. I thought I would take a shower before I settled in to
watch a little of the tube and Eleanor said to let her know when I was
done so she could go next. As I stepped into the shower I felt the hot
water doing its magic as the tension I had been feeling began to fade.
I got out and began to dry off when I remembered that Eleanor was
waiting to go next. I opened the door a bit and called out to her that
I was done. I spent a few more minuets drying off and combing my hair
and then loosely wrapped the towel around my waist so I could slip
across the hall to our bedroom. Just as I stepped one foot out the
door I smacked right into Eleanor, chests colliding! She was about to
walk in carrying a clean towel and bed clothes and we both let out a
little gasp of surprise! We backed away from each other, me still
gripping the side of my towel, while Eleanor looked at me with a
wide-eyed expression. "Oh Michael, I'm sorry, I thought you had left!"
she exclaimed

"No problem" I said and noticed her eyes quickly scanning my naked
chest.

Now I'm no body builder, but I work out and I could see by the look in
her eye that she seemed to both enjoy the view and felt guilty about
looking. We made our way around one another, and I went to my room as
she closed the door to the bathroom. As I put on a pair of thin sweat
pants and a T-shirt I couldn't help but remember the sensation of my
chest pressed against her soft, pillowy tits!! It only lasted a
moment, but I could still feel it!

I made my way into the living room and turned on the t.v., searching
out something to watch. I saw that a movie I wanted to catch was
starting in twenty minuets, so I decided to leave it on coming
attractions and go get a snack in the kitchen. I got some cheese and
crackers and was going to get a coke, but at the last second grabbed a
large bottle of wine and a glass. I figured it would relax me and help
me get good nights rest. I made my way back to the living room with my
stash and got settled back in with five minuets to go before the movie
started.

I was really surprised when Eleanor entered the room. 

"Do you mind if I join you?" she asked. 

I looked up and saw that she had on the same robe as this morning,
tied tightly around her waist, with that freshly showered look.
"Sure", I said, "would you like some?" 

"That sounds good, let me go get a glass" and she left for the
kitchen.

I remembered Patty telling me that one thing her folks liked were
their cocktails, so it was no surprise she jumped at the chance for a
little wine. She came back in and settled in at the far end of the
couch, far enough away to keep her distance, yet close enough to get
at the cheese and wine. Patty and I don't drink a lot, so when we do
bring in anything its always top draw, and this wine was no exception.
It packed quite a punch and after an hour or so I could really feel
it. I glanced over at my mother in-law and she was lying back against
a big pillow on the corner of the couch, sipping her third glass,
intently watching the movie. It may have been due to the wine, but she
had crossed her legs and allowed her robe to part above her knee,
exposing part of the light blue nightie underneath. I stole a few
passing glances at those gorgeous legs of hers, now so close yet so
far away. After a couple of glasses of wine I was feeling no pain and
decided I had enough.

My mother in-law, on the other hand, kept right on pace and kept her
glass full. As the movie was winding down I looked over at the wine
bottle and was surprised to see the bottle nearly completely drained.
I then looked over at Eleanor, who was now slouched down, in the
corner of the couch looking at the t.v. through small slits in her
eyes. It was obvious that the wine had done a number on her and she
was having trouble holding her head up, but that wasn't the only thing
she had trouble with. Probably as a result of the constant trips back
and forth to the wine bottle, she was now somewhat disheveled.

As my eyes grazed down from her face I saw that the robe was somewhat
untied and was sloping off her shoulders revealing the top of her
nightgown. It was light blue silk with spaghetti straps and a low slug
front. I could see the tops of her huge freckled tits and the points
of her nipples as they strained against the nightie. My eyes continued
to sweep down her frame to the loosely tied belt of her robe and saw
that the robe and the bottom of her nightie had worked their way up
her legs to eventually rest up at her lap. My dick surged to life as
my eyes devoured the display of my mother in-laws legs, still crossed
and fully exposed up to the bottom of her dark blue silk panties!!!

My breath became labored as I drank in the sight of those gorgeous
legs and creamy thighs now exposed all the way to her hips. She was
obviously too far gone to even notice the state of her night clothes.
I badly wanted to reach out and caress the legs and thighs I had been
dreaming about and felt my resolve fading away. I began to lean toward
her when suddenly the music from the movie blared out as the credits
started to roll on the screen. This seemed to awaken Eleanor from her
drunken stupor enough that she suddenly sat up.

In slurred speech she asked "Is...is the mooovie.. o...oooverrr?" 

"Yea" I replied, disappointed that my opportunity had disappeared. 

I stood up over her and held out my hand 

"C'mon, time to hit the hay". 

She took my hand in hers as I helped her to her feet and then,
realizing how unsteady she was, she grabbed on to my right arm with
both hands and leaned against me. I quickly wrapped my arm around her
waist and pulled her toward me as we walked down the hall, her head
resting on my shoulder and her left tit pressed tightly into my chest.
My cock felt as if was about to explode as I held her tightly to me,
feeling her breath on my neck. I began to lightly caress her hip and
side as I felt myself drift in a wave of desire. Her belt gave way and
the robe slid completely open as we made our way down the hall. I
repositioned my hand so it rested above her hip and just below her
right breast and continued the same caressing motion, moving it higher
and higher. My hand came to rest just below her tit and I could feel
the weight of it as I slowly moved my hand up. I lifted the bottom of
the large globe and then let it fall as my caress continued up and
across to the soft nipple. As my fingers lightly played with the
button it quickly hardened, causing Eleanor to let out a loud sigh.

We arrived at the door of her room and I leaned her against the wall
holding on to her hips. Her eyes were practically shut and she was
wavering a bit back and forth. She looked so damn sexy standing there
with her robe hanging off the edges of her shoulders, her tits heaving
under her gown and her nipples rock hard against the silky fabric. She
was trying to look at me, but she seemed to be having a hard time
focusing, her eyelids fluttering and her head kind of floating back
and forth. My hands started wandering up and down her sides, feeling
the thick flesh underneath her gown as I closed the gap between us
until her tits were making a slight dent in my shirt. I looked down at
her slightly parted mouth and felt myself go weak at the knees, unable
to comprehend how my own mother in-laws body could be having such an
effect on me. I felt dizzy as I lowered my head slowly, aligning my
mouth with hers.

I moved forward until my lips lightly touched hers and held them there
for a few seconds, sending electric shocks through my whole body. I
slowly pulled back, feeling our lips gradually part, until we were
separated by no more than an inch. I looked at her and there was no
change in her expression, as if she hadn't felt the kiss. I knew I
couldn't stop and my dick began to throb in my pants, matching the
quick rhythm of my heartbeat. My hands gripped her hips and pulled her
towards me, pressing her tits into my chest and causing her head to
tilt up. I again lowered my head, felt the initial contact of my lips
on hers, and then dove forward in a firm, illicit kiss! Eleanor let
out a muffled sound, "mmmmpppphhh" as I slowly moved my mouth against
hers and felt her hands flutter up and land on my arms. I felt as if
my heart would burst from my chest, as the feel of her soft lips
against mine caused it to beat even stronger.

My lust for this woman took over and I encircled my arms around her
back, crushing her tits into my chest and pressed my lips harder
against hers!! Our groins lined up and I felt my cock brush against
the valley of her mound. I sensed Eleanor begin to respond to my kiss
as she suddenly went limp in my arms, let out another soft moan,
"uhmmmm' and I felt her lips go soft against mine as they caved in
against my pressure. I felt her shoulders rest against the wall and my
dick press firmly into her silk covered bush, causing her to hunch up
against me.

Our breathing became ragged as my kiss became more demanding, mashing
our lips together, I could feel her nipples harden as they bore into
my chest! My hands dropped to her ass, grabbing and pulling it,
causing her mound to grind against my dick. I released her ass for a
moment and pulled the hem of her robe and gown up to her waist then
quickly returned my hands to her ass, clutching at her silk covered
cheeks. I was enjoying the sensation of her soft lips pressed so hard
against mine that I never tried to french her. I began to hump my
swollen cock up and down against her groin as my hands made their way
under the leg openings of her panties until I had her cool naked ass
cheeks in my hands!

At this point I lost control as I ground our parted lips together, my
head bobbing wildly, as I became totally consumed by this kiss! I felt
my cock lurch and the cum race up the length of my shaft, exploding
against the fabric of my pants as I pressed my dick firmly into her
mound! It seemed as if I would never stop cumming as I kneaded her ass
and drove my spurting prick against her, never missing a beat in our
mind numbing kiss!!!

Suddenly, I heard John call out to her, "Eleanor, is that you?" 

I quickly broke the kiss off, looking at the door and then back at my
mother in-law. She was still in a stupor, eyes closed, head bobbing,
and probably had no idea what just happened. Her lips were covered in
a sheen of saliva and just looking at them made me want to kiss her
again. I was about to move when the door opened and John peered out.

I quickly got my composure and said to him "Its ok, I think she had
too much wine", holding her up by her arm.

He looked at her and sheepishly said "Sorry Michael, she's not usually
like this".

He looked terribly embarrassed and never commented on her disheveled
appearance. He helped her into her room and closed the door.

I let out a sigh of relief, thinking how close I had come to getting
caught. My mind began to race about what would my mother in-law say
and how much would she remember? I dragged myself to my room and began
to undress, lowering my cum soaked pants down my legs. I removed my
t-shirt and used it to wipe the cum off my dick and legs and got into
bed. I couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened and I
tossed and turned for what seemed like hours. I finally drifted off to
sleep, but, once again, dreamed of my mother in-law. I saw her soft
full tits, covered in freckles and her long smooth legs and
mouth-watering thighs. In my dream we were soon in my bed, our hands
crawling all over one another, as I pumped my dick into her hot, wet
snatch! Soon I was cumming again as I clutched her to me. I awoke to
find myself lying in a pool of sperm as my dick dribbled the last
little bit onto the sheets. I didn't bother to get up, but rolled over
and tried to get back to sleep.

As I did I was invaded by the same images of my mother in-laws body,
as if I couldn't get enough. Finally in my dreams I saw my mother
in-law standing over my bed, smiling, as she pulled the covers off me.
She then untied her robe and let it fall from her body, revealing the
body I so lusted after. She climbed onto the bed, straddling my waist
and then lifted her torso up and grabbed my cock, aimed it at her
furry twat and sank herself onto my raging hard-on! We went into a
fucking frenzy, she pounding her cunt up and down my cock and me
driving my dick up to meet her strokes. She had a look of total lust
on her face as we fucked each other's brains out. I sucked on her huge
tits, taking the nipples between my teeth as she moaned in ecstasy! I
felt myself loose all control as I jammed my cock into her steaming
box and began to cum. I was groaning so loudly that I woke myself in
time to realize I was once again creaming all over the sheets! I
looked at the clock and saw that it was 9:00am and I was suddenly
panic stricken, thinking about last night and what I was going to face
this morning!



I put on a new pair of sweat pants and t-shirt and made my way into
the kitchen. I remembered something about John having an early morning
golf game and realized I might be alone with my mother in-law. I
walked into the kitchen to find her leaning up against the center
island, her head in her hands, reading the morning paper.

"God morning!" I said. 

She looked up at me with bloodshot eyes, looking very hung over. 

"Hi" she replied in a very low, gravely response, "I'm making coffee,
do you want some?"

"Yea, sounds good" I said and looked her over. 

She had on the same robe as always, but peeking out from the lapels I
could make out what looked like a red lace nightgown instead of the
blue from last night. I tried to judge from her manner if she had any
recollection of last night, but she didn't seem to. As she poured our
coffee she looked at me with a pained expression.

"What time did that movie get over, I don't even remember going to
bed?" she asked.

I relaxed, now knowing she didn't remember or was too juiced to
realize what happened.

""Uh, about 10:00pm" I said, "I, uh, helped you to your room". 

She suddenly looked flush and said "Yea, John mentioned that" and
looked away.

"Look, Eleanor, everyone has a few too many now and then, its no big
deal. At least you were home and not out somewhere" I said trying to
make her feel better.

I saw a small smile creep across her face and she shrugged. 

" Thanks for the help. I thought I vaguely remembered something about
you helping me off the couch" she said.

I hoped that was all she was remembering. It was funny though, that
talking about how she got drunk last night really broke down some
barriers between us and I really enjoyed the conversation that ensued.
As we chatted though, I could feel the lust raising in my system. It
didn't take much, just the way she brushed the hair out of her eyes,
or the way the robe would bulge out at times, allowing me to see a bit
of cleavage. As we stood there my dick began to inflate and I could
feel tiny tremors start to shake my body. My mind was flooded with
images of her and I last night, the feel of those lips against mine,
her gorgeous tits raked across my chest, my hands grasping at the
globes of her ass! I became overwhelmed with desire for her and could
not control the idea of trying, somehow, to fuck her!!!

I was woken out of my daydream by her speaking. 

"I don't know what was in that wine, but I had some very strange
dreams" she said almost giggly.

"Oh?," I said, "like what?" I asked, not sure I wanted to hear. 

"I'm not sure", she said, "they're kind of hazy and to tell you the
truth I'm not sure who was involved". She quickly diverted her eyes
from mine and tugged at her robe and I knew at once that at least part
of what happened last night she was remembering as a dream! She
quickly changed the subject to John and his golf game and sailing and
such. She asked about some of the facilities around here, if Patty and
I played at all and what good exercise it was. I mentioned that with
the baby here I doubted we'd get much chance at exercising, let alone
playing golf.

"Well, you two are young and in good shape, you probably don't need it
as much as John and I do" she observed.

"Oh, I don't know about that", I said, "you might have a different
opinion if you saw how much I hide under bulky clothes".

Before she had a chance to catch herself she blurted out "It didn't
look like it last night" and immediately blushed and lowered her eyes.
"I apologize, I didn't mean to be so forward" and turned to tend to
her breakfast.

I knew she was talking about our bumping in to one another as I was
coming out of the bathroom. This kind of off-the-cuff compliment just
fueled my fire and gave me a little encouragement.

"There's nothing to apologize about, I take that as a compliment". I
said.

She refused to look at me and went about buttering her toast, a pained
expression of being hung over still appearing on her face from time to
time.

"I mentioned to Patty how fit you and John look and I'd bet you get
taken for being much younger." I said, trying to keep the conversation
going.

"Well, we try to stay active, but believe me no one is going to
mistake me for one of my daughters" she said with a half smile.

"Well, that may be true, but still, I don't know anyone who doesn't
admire a good looking woman" I replied.

"If you're trying to flatter me Michael, keep it up". she lightly
laughed.

I felt my dick lurch in my pants. I watched her move about the kitchen
and it amazed me how I hungered for this woman, someone who meant
absolutely nothing to me a few days ago. She leaned on the center
counter and read the paper while she ate. I was standing on the
opposite side, kind of leaning into it at the hip.

I studied her for a moment and then said "You know, all kidding aside,
you'd make any guy proud to be seen with you".

She looked up and stared at me for a moment and then wiped her mouth
with a napkin.

"Uh.... I don't know what to say, except thank you, that's very nice
of you to say" she said shyly.

She was flustered by my unexpected comment as she clumsily took a sip
of coffee. I sort of squared myself opposite her at the counter and
looked at her.

"I didn't say it to be nice, it just happens to be the truth" I
replied very coolly.

She just kept her eyes on me, trying to think through the haze. 

"If I didn't know better, I'd say you were trying to butter me up for
something" she said with a half smile. "Oh, really? You mean you can't
just get a compliment without looking for the ulterior motive?" I
asked as I placed both hands on the counter and leaned slightly
forward.

She seemed surprised and I could tell by the way she looked at me that
she was afraid she had hurt my feelings.

"NO, not...not at all, it's just that I don't hear many from men, even
my husband" she said, trying to appease me.

I casually leaned down a little further, placing my arms on the
counter.

"That's hard to believe. John seems to be the type to know when he's
got a good thing" I said.

"Well, you know, when you've been married as long as we have those
kinds of niceties go by the boards" she replied.

I looked deep in her eyes and said "I find it hard to believe that any
man could ever take a beautiful woman for granted"

I was laying it on thick and she seemed to be lost for a response. 

"I...I uh...guess that...that just happens...I suppose..." she said
while searching in my eyes for something. I leaned a bit more until we
were a few inches apart.

"I would never let that happen if I was coming home to a woman like
you" I said, very softly, staring into her eyes.

She just stared back, brows furrowed, as if she were trying to
comprehend what I just said.

"That's....that's very...sweet...Michael....I...I...don't....know what
to say.I..." she replied.

"You don't have to say anything Eleanor", I cut her off, "I'm just
speaking from the heart".

She blushed and her eyes moved rapidly from left to right, never
leaving mine. Her breathing was somewhat labored and she seemed
flustered.

"Well...still....it's...not something..I'm used to...hearing..and
I..don't know what...to..um....say..." she said in a hushed tone.

I moved again until our noses were nearly touching and whispered to
her "Why say anything at all?"

Hers eyes shifted down to my mouth and with a furrowed brow watched as
I slowly closed the gap remaining between our two lips. It felt like
it took forever as my lips came closer and closer to hers until I felt
them touch and then lightly seal in a gentle, heady kiss!!

Her eyes were on me and they showed her astonishment, yet she froze on
the spot as I kissed her. I knew I couldn't overplay my hand just yet
and figured I'd better back off for a moment and see her reaction. I
very slowly moved back and felt our lips gradually peel apart, all the
while keeping my eyes on hers. "What...what did you do that for"? she
asked incredulously, her voice just above a whisper.

"I don't know", I lied, "I couldn't help myself" 

Her eyes raced from my mouth to my two eyes and back again as if she
were searching for a reasonable explanation. We stood there for a
moment, just looking at one another.

She looked down and said "Well...you shouldn't
have....its...its...not...right!"

I studied her for a minute and said "I uh...guess...I uh lost my head
for a second. You just looked so beautiful I couldn't resist"

She looked up at me with a lost expression on her face. I leaned
forward again and closed the gap between us.

"Just like now". I said 

She remained focused on my lips as they zeroed in on hers, brushing
them lightly and then softly fastened to them. Her lips were soft and
warm touching mine as I gently pressed against them. Her eyes gazed up
at mine and fluttered as she let out a small sigh. I held the gentle
kiss as my dick lurched in my pants, pressed against the cabinet, and
I found it hard to control my breathing. My lust was getting the
better of me as I pressed my lips a bit firmer against hers. She let
out a muzzled sound and tried to break the kiss by bringing her hands
up against my chest and exert a little pressure, but not really enough
to push me away. I didn't want to ruin this moment by being too
aggressive, so I kept the kiss gentle and soft and didn't move, just
wallowing in the feel of my lips against hers!

I watched her eyes as they fluttered again and she let out a soft
murmur, "uhhmm," almost as if she were in pain and she kept her lips
stiff against mine. It looked as if her eyelids were struggling to
remain open, but slowly lost the battle as her eyes sluggishly closed.
I felt her lips soften slightly under mine so I tilted my head and my
lips sunk a bit more into hers, but she still stood perfectly still. I
wanted to ravish her mouth, but fought against the impulse and just
let my lips languish against hers. I began to slowly move my head up
and down, my lips caressing hers.

Eleanor's eyebrows raised as she let out another quiet sigh, "uhhm",
allowed her neck muscles to relax, causing her head to swivel along
with mine, all in surrender to my kiss!

The kiss had no weight to it at all and yet it was the most lustful
kiss of my life! The room was silent except for that soft sound joined
lips makes. My libido was in over drive and my dick was pulsing like
crazy. I felt the overwhelming need to grab hold of her and press her
body against mine, but the island was between us and I couldn't get at
her. The kiss went on, almost in slow motion, our heads gently moving
up and down in unison as our lips softly brushed against one another.

Almost at the same time we stopped moving and slowly pulled back, our
lips clinging in places for a moment until they gradually parted. I
pulled back just far enough to focus for a reaction. Eleanor still had
her eyes closed and she was breathing in very shallow, quick breaths
through slightly parted lips. I was intoxicated by that kiss as she
lifted her eyelids in a droopy haze and focused on my mouth, looking
like she was trying to come to grips with what had just happened. I
gazed at her and found myself staring at her glistening lips.

"GOD THOSE LIPS" I screamed to myself, "I have to taste them again"! 

I was worried that she would come to her senses and slap me, but it
was like I had become addicted to this woman! I creeped forward again,
looking at her for a reaction, but Eleanor continued to stare at my
lips as they came closer and closer to hers. Then, to my surprise,
just as they were an inch apart her eyelids drooped and she lifted her
head slightly and tilted it to align her lips with mine, parting them
as she waited for contact! I hesitated for a second, our parted lips
hanging in anticipation, and, as I resumed my descent toward her, she
moved forward to meet my lips with hers, merging them in steamy,
sinful kiss! The feeling of our parted lips meeting somehow felt more
illicit and caused us both to let out a soft moan, "uhmm".

This time we moved in unison, our lips lightly joined, our heads
gently swaying up and down, caressing our lips together. The
gentleness of the kiss was maddening and salacious at the same time
and I realized how much hornier it made me compared to my usual brute
passion.

My dick was pulsating like crazy in my pants as we continued, our
heads bobbing, pressing our lips firmer together, yet maintaining the
delicateness of the kiss. The feeling was incredible! After a few
moments she stopped, placed her hand against my chest and gradually
pulled back, our lips slowly prying apart. Her eyes slowly opened and
she looked at me, laboring to breathe.

"Stop.. Michael, this ...this is very wrong! We....can't...let this
continue!" she moaned.

She was looking dazed as she stood straight up, her eyes downcast. 

"I..I...don't know how..this happened, but we have to stop!" she
cried.

I looked at her, trying to think of the words that could get her
calmed down so I could continue to work on her.

"Eleanor...I um...don't have an explanation...for my behavior.. I just
got a little carried away.." I said. She looked me in the eye, and
said "I..I don't blame you entirely, Michael." She looked down again
and said "I mean...It started out somewhat innocently...that first
kiss could be forgotten..as an impulsive.......but when you kissed me
the second time...I...I.. should have pushed you away....and
yet...I...I...allowed it to go on....I yielded to it! I..I..don't know
what came over me! And then, as if that wasn't bad
enough...when...when...you ..tried...again...I should have gotten a
grip of myself, but...I...not only allowed it to happen..I...I
welcomed..it....I...wanted it....I met...you...half way.......my
god...I...kissed you as much as you kissed me! How am I ever going to
face John and Patty after this?"

I stood there thinking and then began to move around to her side of
the island, but she suddenly looked up with a startled expression and
began to move back. I stopped and rested against the far end of the
island and she stopped along the side. She was close enough that I
could reach out and touch her, yet far enough that she felt
comfortable.

"Eleanor...I wouldn't worry about John and Patty, they never need to
know. It was just something that happened and it can remain with us" I
said in an attempt to reason with her.

God, Patty can't ever know about this! 

She didn't look at me, but said "Oh, Michael...I wish I could explain
to myself how this happened! Nothing like this has ever happened to
me.....I...I....just...."

"Eleanor, I'm to blame." I said. "I got carried away. I can't really
explain...you were standing there...and I was noticing how lovely you
are...and I...had this uncontrollable urge to kiss you! I couldn't
help myself! Then after I did...I..couldn't stop thinking of how good
it felt..and I was overwhelmed with the need to do it again! It was an
irresistible urge, and I couldn't help myself!"

As I spoke she would glance up at me and then divert her eyes down, as
if she were embarrassed by my explanation.

She interjected "Well that may be so, but it doesn't change the fact
that I'm old enough to be your mother...and..Iam your mother-in-law
and this kind of thing just doesn't happen! It may explain part of it
and you might make a case of us being a bit hung over and perhaps not
thinking clearly, but...but..it certainly doesn't
excuse...our...my...behavior...when you......when I..... kissed you
that third time....!!!"

I remained silent for a few moments, measuring my response carefully. 

"The only explanation I have for it was it was almost intoxicating." I
said in a quiet tone. "The look on your face, the way your hair
reflected the light, the way your lips felt on mine...it was all too
much. I never gave any thought to who we were....I just reacted..to
the feeling. I...Iam so sorry, I don't know how you could ever forgive
me"

I was laying it on thick, trying to play on her sympathies. She looked
at me for a while and then took a step toward me.

"Well, Michael, I guess there's enough blame to go around. I just feel
so....dirty!" she cried.

I interjected "Please don't, it wasn't like that. This wasn't some
primordial urge I was acting on and I really don't believe it was on
your part either. I was captivated by you just now. You're an
incredibly attractive woman and I can't remember the last time I felt
so lost in someone's presence."

Her eyes widened as she took in what I was saying 

"Oh Michael...I don't know what to say. No one has ever said those
kind of things to me before. I can tell your being sincere, I...I'm
just in shock..." she replied.

I scanned her face for a second for effect letting it all sink in. 

"I..uh..didn't mean to make you feel awkward or uncomfortable and it
wasn't my intention to put us in an unwelcome situation,.....I truly
couldn't help myself." I said.

Her eyes softened and she replied "I believe you Michael, I do. Your
words just took me by surprise. I..uh...guess I know a little about
what your talking about, I experienced it with ...that...last...kiss."

She stopped speaking and looked down again. At that moment I don't
think I've ever wanted any woman as much as I wanted her. It was like
an ache that went to the deepest part of my groin.

I leaned toward her and said "Eleanor, I..I...can't explain it, but I
know I can't resist it"

I continued to lean forward, her lips in my sights. She seemed frozen
in place, eyes widened at my approach.

In a hushed, small voice said "no michael....don't........please...." 

She placed a hand on my chest as she moved her head back a bit to keep
our lips from making contact. I slowly closed the remaining distance,
my lips coming closer and closer to hers until I felt an electric
thrill as my lips touched hers and then rested against them in a
feather-like kiss, causing her to let out a muffled "huhmmm"!

I moved my head in a slight up and down motion, brushing my lips
against hers as her eye lids fluttered and the fight going on inside
showed on her face. I pulled back, our lips parting slowly, waited a
scant moment and then leaned back in, lips parted and captured hers
with mine. I lightly caressed her lips as she let out another soft
moan and I felt the tension in her face relax as the pressure of her
hand on my chest relented.

I pulled back once again, peeling our lips apart, until we were a few
inches apart and focused in on her face. She looked at me under veiled
eyelids, her breathing was short and rapid, her lips parted and wet. I
started to bend forward again, keeping my eyes on hers as she kept
glancing from my eyes to my mouth and back again.

As we got within a couple of inches, Eleanor steadied her gaze on my
lips and softly moaned "Oh, Michael!!".

She tilted her head and began to match my pace as she leaned toward my
mouth and parted her lips. Together we closed the gap between us,
parted lips touching and then melding gently together in a fiery,
wanton kiss!! We lingered for a second, the feeling of the kiss
robbing us of our ability to breathe, to move! Then gently we began to
sway our heads, our parted lips rubbing together, sending sparks
between us as we pressed our mouths firmer together. I reached out and
placed my hands on her waist, grazing them up and down her sides and
then gradually pulled her toward me. Eleanor showed no resistance, as
she seemed to float across the distance separating us until I could
feel her large tits and hands come to rest against my chest. I moved
my hand around to the front of her robe, untied the sash, and then
slid both arms inside the robe and around her waist.

I gently pulled her towards me, pressing her tits into my chest. As we
continued to kiss, our heads bobbing in a slow lustful dance, I felt
Eleanor's arms slowly snake their way up my chest and around my
shoulders until they came to rest tightly wrapped around my neck. Our
bodies were pressed firmly together, her tits crushed into my chest,
our groins jointly meshed. As the heat from our kiss began to rise,
Eleanor let out a muffled cry and our lips opened and ground against
each other in unbridled passion.

Our heads were bobbing madly now, as if we were searching for a way to
get our mouths closer together. My hand were running up and down her
frame, taking in all those luscious curves I had been dreaming about.
Without breaking the kiss, in one motion I pulled her arms down and
pulled her robe off her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. She
quickly wrapped her arms back around my neck as I crushed her body
back against mine! I could feel her hardened nipples piercing into my
chest as my hands resumed their ravishing tour of her body. I was out
of my head with lust as our open lips continued to knead together,
both of us moaning into each other's mouths! I reached down with both
hands, grasping the hem of her nightie, and pulled it up over her
waistline. My hands shot back down, grasping her two silk covered ass
cheeks, and pulling her groin tightly against mine.

"HHHUUUMMMM!!!!" she moaned, but never broke our soul searching kiss! 

I had to have her, now, anywhere!!! I quickly placed my arm under her
thighs and lifted her into my arms, briskly walked down the hall into
my bedroom and gently sat her on the bed. She looked totally
disheveled, eyes all glassy, her mouth red and wet.

She looked up at me and "Oh Michael, we can't, WE CAN'T!!!" and began
to scoot across the bed.

I reached out and grabbed her upper arm pulling her back to me as I
placed both knees on the bed, crawling towards her. As we met in the
middle, both of us on our knees, I wrapped my arms around her once
again. I pulled her against me and looked down into her eyes, which
were wide open with anticipation.

"No Michael, please, let me go, we can't do thmmmppphhhh....!!" I had
cut her off with an open-mouthed kiss.

She struggled for a moment as I kissed her deeply, and then went limp
in my arms for an instant before she began a low moan and began to
return the kiss. Her arms slowly made their way up my chest and around
my shoulders as the kiss grew hotter and hotter until we were both
lost once again in the throws of passion. We were moaning loudly, our
mouths fused, churning against each other. My crotch was buried
against hers and I could feel my load begin to boil in my nuts,
wanting to rush up my shaft. I reached for the hem of her gown and
slowly raised it up over her hips to just under her arms where it
caught and hung between us.

I glanced down and felt my dick lurch as I eyed Eleanor's long,
sculptured legs, her taut, creamy thighs and her sexy hips encased in
silky, black panties! I couldn't resist the urge and let my hands fall
down her sides and caress those legs and thighs I had been drooling
over for these last couple of days! God, I wanted this woman like I
had never wanted anyone in my life!!! Our hips began a slow, hypnotic,
dance matching the rhythm and pace of our kiss. My hands made their
way up her hips and across her ass, caressing the twin moons through
the silk panties before continuing up to her sides to the edge of her
nightie.

I pulled my chest away just enough so my hands could push the gown up
and past her heaving bosom.

The material clung to her heated form before it slowly gave way,
climbing up her tits, catching on her erect nipples for a moment
before clearing its way up to her neck. There they were, those globes
she had kept hidden from me, now suddenly exposed, ripe and calling
out for my touch! They were melon size with a bit of sag, with big
extended, nipples surrounded by the largest areolas I had ever seen!
God, were they hot!!

I put my hands at the base of each tit and slowly made my way up,
caressing each globe, pulling it up until I captured a nipple in
between the fingers of each hand and teased and flicked at each one.

Eleanor moaned into my mouth "EEEHHMMMMM"!! and pushed her tits into
my hands, slowly undulating each boob and nipple against my palms as
if she were trying to satisfy an irritating itch. I broke the kiss and
lowered my head to her left tit and captured the nipple and her areola
in my mouth and began to bathe and tease the nipple with my tongue!
She let out another moan and grabbed my head with both hands, running
her fingers through my hair. I wrapped my arms around her waist,
pulling her towards me, pushing more of her tit into my mouth and
sucking on her extended nipple. Her hands were tugging and pulling at
my hair as she continued to let out a low moan like cry.

Her hands left my head and traveled down to my waist, paused for a
moment, then hesitantly reached under my shirt and lightly caressed
their way up my chest. As I altered my tongue bath between her two
tits, her hands became more deliberate, running across my chest,
lingering on my pecks and nipples. I felt that by the attention she
was paying to my chest she had probably (and I confirmed it later)
been thinking about it since bumping into me coming out of the
bathroom last night.

Without missing a beat on sucking her tits, I grabbed her gown from
around her neck and pulled it up, forcing her to abandon her stroking
of my chest, and cleared it over her head. She seemed to take that as
an invitation, because no sooner had I flung her gown to the floor I
felt her hands tugging on my shirt, forcing me to abandon her juicy
tits in order for the shirt to clear my head. We looked at each other
for a brief moment, both of us naked from the waist up. I then slid my
hands around her waist as she wound her arms around my neck and our
mouths met in another wanton kiss! The feel of her naked tits buried
against my bare chest sent my nerves into overdrive and I knew I had
better fuck her soon or I'd come in my pants!

My hands made their way down her back, slipping past the elastic
waistband until they came to rest on her round ass! I caressed her
buttocks, kneading her rotund backside before latching my thumbs onto
the waistband and pulling her silk panties down to her knees. My hands
made their way back up her thighs and hips, lingering once more on her
ass before coming to rest around her waist. I leaned against her and,
with no resistance, lowered us onto the bed, her tits buried under my
chest, my legs straddling one of hers. I struggled with my pants,
working them over my hip and finally freeing my painfully swollen
cock. The touch of my rock hard dick against her silken thighs sent
another jolt through my system and I moaned into her mouth.

Her panties remained strung across her knees so I put my foot into the
crotch and pushed them the final distance down her legs and off her
feet. I renewed my efforts with my own pants and managed to maneuver

them down my legs and, with some struggle, off my feet. I returned my
arms around her waist and my full attention to our kiss, which, with
our naked flesh splashed across each other, began to increase in vigor
and needful lust. I shifted my lower half across her thigh until I
came to rest between her splayed legs, my dick nestled in her furry
twat!! I began to stoke my dick against her soft bush, foretelling the
action that was about to start, which caused our heated passion to
reach the boiling point. We were groaning into each other's mouths as
our hands were running all over each other. I knew the moment had
arrived and I reached down to her twat and rubbed two fingers against
her swollen pussy lips. To my surprise my fingers were quickly
enveloped into the fiery, soaking confines of her sucking cunt!! I had
never felt any woman get this wet as my fingers were quickly swimming
in a flood of cunt juice as they sunk all the way in! This caused
Eleanor to groan into my mouth and roam her hands wildly up and down
my back. I couldn't wait a moment longer and removed my fingers from
her dripping snatch, pulling my hips back until my dick was poised at
the entrance of her steaming channel.

My dick head made contact with her wet outer lips as they easily
parted, allowing me entrance to the hottest cunt I had ever felt!! I
quickly sank all the way into her scalding canal, my balls coming to
rest against the crevice of her ass! The incredible feeling ran
through us both, causing us to clutch one another in a vise like grip.

"EEEEHHHHMMMMMMMM"!!!!! Eleanor moaned into my mouth and wrapped her
legs around my hips.

"OH.... MICHAEL!!!" she cried out, breaking our kiss. 

I slowly began to churn my dick in her blistering trench, sucking
franticly on her neck. This was the moment I had been dying for, my
dick buried deep inside her, her gorgeous legs wrapped around me, and
my chest crushed against her luscious tits! It was too much and even
though I had only been inside her for 10 seconds I knew I couldn't
last. I wanted her too much, to possess her, to spend the rest of my
days buried inside her!

As I began to pump my cock in and out in short strokes I felt a
tingling begin in my feet that quickly spread throughout my body. At
the same time Eleanor's twat began a relentless, insatiable, milking
sensation around my cock and I knew she was as close to coming as I
was. All this was accompanied by an ever increasing, loud groan from
both of us as the feeling washed over us like a gigantic wave!

I froze as I felt the cum rush up my shaft and exploded out the tip in
the most mind numbing orgasm of my life, one that felt like it was
coming from my toes and pushing my entire being out through my dick!
At the same time Eleanor tensed up, mashing her pelvis against mine,
her pussy franticly sucking around my shaft, sending her in the throws
of an equally powerful orgasm.
"OOOOHHHHHHHH......MMMMIIIICCCCHHHAAAAAAEEELLL!!!!!!!!" she screamed
out my name.

As wave after wave of pure pleasure hit us, we clutched at one
another, mouths wide open.

"OOOOHHHH......MMMYYYYY.......GGGOOOODDDDD!!!!!" I cried. 

I came in buckets, her famished twat wildly sucking at my shaft, my
cream spraying the walls of her scalding cunt as her molten juices
bathed my dick. The sensation went on and on, as I felt we were
cumming for hours and long after the final drop left my cock we
continued to clutch each other tightly as the emotion continued to
surge over us! As the feeling subsided we attempted to catch our
breaths and regain our whereabouts, our heads spinning in the
aftermath of that life-draining climax. I softly rolled off her and
onto my side as she turned towards me, her eyes shut tight, her mouth
open, panting.

I closed my eyes for a moment in an attempt to rest and regain my
strength. I had never felt so drained and depleted after sex as I did
right now. It must have been the build up, the longing, the desire
finally culminating in a short, yet intense fuck, that, while it
wasn't the longest or gymnastic of my life, was the most draining. It
was the act of fucking my own mother-in-law, a woman who absolutely
drove me to heights of lust I didn't know were possible, that made the
whole experience so overwhelming!


I opened my eyes and was surprised to see her staring at me, her eyes
filled with tears.

" Well Michael are you happy now?" she cried. "We betrayed the people
who mean the most in our lives and for what? So you can brag to your
friends that you got your wife's mother in bed? Another notch in your
gun? I never felt so dirty in my life!" and she buried her head in the
pillow.

I didn't know what to say. Was she right? Was this all it was about,
another conquest? I looked down at her and took her naked form in. The
way her ample tits spilled out onto the bed, the nipples brushing
against the sheets. I looked at her soft tummy and wide hips sloping
down to those creamy thighs and the most stunning set of legs I have
ever seen. Much to my amazement I felt a stirring in my loins and my
dick began to harden, all from just looking at her. I realized then
that this was more than lust, more than just a lay. I had real
feelings for this woman. She stirred something in me that I had no
idea existed and I wanted her again, not to fuck her, but to make love
to her!!

I looked down and her and said "Eleanor, its ....its not like that.
I..uhm....I don't take what we just did lightly. Its just that over
these past few days I felt myself becoming more and more attracted to
you. I would just look at you and I could feel it in the pit of my
stomach."

At this point she lifted her head and looked at me through teary eyes
as I spoke.

"I...I..can't explain it, I was just drawn to you, I...I think you're
an incredibly attractive, sexy woman and I just felt compelled to try
to get near you. When we just.....did it, it was the most incredible
experience ...." She made her eyes roll for a moment as if agreeing
with me

"It...it left me weak. When I saw you in the kitchen just now..
I...I...just couldn't fight it anymore...I...I needed
you....I...wanted you so bad....it just took control. It was like
trying to resist some preordained fate...I didn't have the
strength...I..I..didn't then and I..don't...now......"

I brought my parted lips down on hers and kissed her softly as she
stared into my eyes. The kiss lingered and I began pressing my lips
firmer against hers and I heard a soft moan escape her lips. I saw her
eyes begin to flutter as she began to respond to the kiss and, finally
giving in, she closed her eyes shut and gradually inched her arms up
over my shoulders and around my neck. I slid my arms around her waist,
squeezing her body against mine, as she began to return my kiss with
furor, mouths fused together, heads bobbing in a lustful dance.

We were consumed by the passion all over again, as if it had been days
since the first time, never mind barely twenty minutes! Now I pride
myself on my recuperating powers and in most cases I can be ready for
round two in an hour or so, but never in my life had I been able to
get this worked up so quickly! This woman could ignite unbelievable
passion in me with just a look and I knew I'd never be able to get
enough!

Our bodies began to rub against each other, following the rhythm of
our kiss, sending sparks across and through our groins. I couldn't
wait and quickly positioned myself between her legs, feeling my dick
come into contact with her furry mound. I lowered myself onto her and
began to rub my engorged cock up and down against her swollen pussy
lips, fueling our lust as we began to moan into each other's mouths. I
lowered my hips, pausing for a moment as I felt my dick-head line up
with the mouth of her twat, and slowly plunged my cock once again into
her steaming channel. I felt a combination of my cool cum mixed with
her hot juices bathe my dick as I sank deeper and deeper into her
boiling snatch. I hit bottom and began to slowly pump my cock in and
out as Eleanor let out a deep shudder and grabbed at my arms while she
wrapped her legs around my hips. We broke the kiss and Eleanor froze
in place and then cried out as if she were wounded

"OH,MICHAEL!!!OH...MY...GOD...MICHAEL!!! she cried. 

I felt the same overpowering feelings and began to moan as well 

"ELEANOR....OH GOD...ELEANOR....WHAT YOU DO TO ME!!!." I moaned. 

I sucked on her neck and ear as I tried to control the intense
feelings in the base of my dick. My lips blazed a trail across her
cheek until our lips slid wetly against each other. We began a
leisurely pace of slow, sensual penetration that matched the pace of
our deep, soulful, kiss. It was the most erotic fuck of my life as we
writhed and moaned, Eleanor hunching her hips to receive each of my
thrusts, her pussy clasping and releasing my throbbing dick.

It went on and on, neither of us wanting this feeling to ever end as
we clung to one another, grinding our hips against each other in an
illicit, sinful act! Suddenly I felt those familiar sparks ignite at
the base of my dick and travel up my shaft, warning me that I was
about to loose it. I picked up the pace as Eleanor gurgled and sobbed
in ecstasy, our hips flying at one another. Just as I felt the cum
race up my shaft Eleanor's pussy convulsed around my rod, gripping it
in flexing waves!! Our mouths parted as Eleanor's back arched and we
both let out a strangled cry.

My dick shot wad after wad deep inside her as her snatch furiously
clutched and milked my spewing member! We held onto each other for
dear life, both of us shuddering in the throws of an overwhelming
orgasm! Long after I had stopped cuming my dick continued to twitch,
and pulsate, sending small jolts through Eleanor's pussy, causing it
to quiver around my shaft and, in turn, return those jolts to me. It
was too intense of a feeling to move, so we continued to clutch at one
another, riding out this final surge of sensation.

When it finally subsided we loosened our grips on one another and
slowly relaxed, my body resting on hers. Our breathing was heavy and
labored and we were covered in a light sheen, a result of our
unleashed passion. I pulled my head out of the crook of her neck and
focused on her face as she did the same. I think we were both feeling
the same thing, a sense of overpowering emotion that had taken us to a
place neither one of us had reached before. I slowly lowered my head
and gently pressed my lips to hers and she raised her arms around my
neck and kissed me back. This kiss, while it lacked the passion of the
last few, was deeper, more ardent, and with more affection as we fused
our mouths together and languished in it for several long minuets,
still joined together. I could feel our co-mingled juices escape
Eleanor's twat and puddle beneath us as we continued to kiss,
lovingly, gently, caressing our mouths across one another's.

I finally felt my dick fall out of her warm canal as we broke off our
kiss and lay side by side, drifting off to sleep.

I was roused from my snooze by the jostle of Eleanor getting out of
bed and grabbing her nightie from the floor. I raised my head and was
about to speak when she looked at me, quickly lowering her eyes in a
guilty fashion.

"John will be home soon..I..I've got to...shower and get dressed." she
said.

With that she left, leaving me alone and wondering if this would be
the last time I'd get her in my bed. I quickly realized that I also
had to shower and dress and get over to the hospital, since it was
nearly noon. As I finished getting dressed I heard John come in and go
to the guestroom where I could hear him in conversation with Eleanor.
When I was ready to go I headed out to the kitchen and found John
there alone reading the paper. He said Eleanor was still getting ready
and that they would see me at the hospital. I said fine and left,
driving to the hospital to visit my wife and baby, the same wife whose
mother I had just fucked royally!

I was at the hospital with Patty and the baby for about an hour when
her folks walked in. Eleanor was in a

blue striped short sleeve shirt with an elongated neck that revealed
part of her shoulders and a pair of pleated, white shorts. She avoided
all eye contact with me, hardly acknowledging my presence in the room,

a result of being filled with guilt. She and John sat at the wall
opposite the foot of the bed making small talk with Patty while I sat
at her side. While John was somewhat obscured by the bed, Eleanor was
clear in my sights. During their conversation, Eleanor crossed her
legs, causing her shorts to ride up. As I gazed down her frame my eyes
came to rest at the sight of her exquisite, creamy thighs fully
exposed by her creeping shorts. It was too much for me as I stared at
those luscious legs, remembering that just hours ago I had lied
between them, pumping my dick into her hot, wet snatch until I
exploded deep inside her! I felt that familiar lurch in my shorts and
was soon overcome with desire for my mother-in-law once again! With
the doctor's decision to send Patty and the baby home tomorrow, I was
truly depressed to think I may have had my one and only shot at her
mother.

I needed to get out of there for a bit, so I told Patty I needed to
run to the store for some gum. I ended up walking around the streets
of the hospital like some lovesick kid, trying to figure out what I
was going to do with this relentless desire for Eleanor. After
thinking about it for a while, I realized that I still loved my wife
and the life we were going to have with the baby and I would just have
to get used to the idea that I had the hots for my mother-in-law.
After all, how often would we see them anyway?

I made my way back to the hospital and found out that Patty's folks
had left to do some shopping for her homecoming. I hung out for a
couple of hours holding the baby and spending some time with my wife.
I was looking forward to getting them home and getting our life back
on track, including fucking my wife again! I was sitting on the bed
with Patty, getting kind of frisky with her when she reminded me that
we were still five weeks away from being able to have sex again! Just
great, I thought, no nookie from the wife and my mother-in-law still
at the house for another week driving me crazy. I'll be spending a lot
more time in the bathroom with old rosy palmer!

It was suppertime when I got home and I found the folks in the kitchen
preparing it. They had been out grocery shopping and buying supplies
and clothes for the baby. John gave me his usual stoic greeting and
Eleanor just looked at me and gave me a pained half smile. This was
going to be a long night. I decided to go sit in the living room and
read the paper while they got supper together. Before I left I
couldn't help take a sly glance at Eleanor, watching her bend over to
get a pan and giving me a wide eyed look at her round ass and long
legs. I felt my pulse quicken at the sight and quickly retreated to
the living room, burying my nose in the paper.

About a half-hour later John announced supper was ready and I tossed
the paper aside and sat there for a moment envisioning the setting at
the table. John at one end, me at another and Eleanor in the middle,
no one saying much, just getting through the meal. But sometimes fate
plays a hand in things and offers you an opportunity you didn't count
on. As I made my way to the table John had taken his seat at one end
and Eleanor was placing her plate down in her customary place, at
John's left. However, they had left all the bags from their shopping
trip on all the other chairs except for the one next to Eleanor! John
offered to move them as I got there, but I told him it wasn't
necessary and I sat right down next to Eleanor, much to her dismay!

We began to eat with John making most of the small talk, with Eleanor
grunting or shaking her head at him, but never even acknowledging that
I was in the room. At one point I glanced down and caught sight of
Eleanor's silky thighs, framed by the napkin in her lap. All through
dinner I kept stealing glimpses of those thighs, being careful not to
get caught. I lost all control at one point and was overcome with the
need to touch them. I let my right hand drop to my lap and then slowly
slither across my leg to the side of my chair and then up the side of
Eleanor's chair, all the while watching them both. They were in some
uninteresting conversation about the golf course John played at today
and not paying any attention to me. My fingertips came in contact with
her satin thighs and my dick jerked in my pants while Eleanor took in
a sudden gasp of breath! John asked her if she were all right and she
covered by saying she felt a chill and tried to relax as my hand
roamed up and down her thigh. They were so soft and smooth, I knew she
must have shaved them just this morning, an image in my mind that made
my dick jerk again.

Eleanor struggled with trying to regain her composure and tried
leaning away from me to escape my wandering hand, to no avail. She
tried crossing her legs, but that only gave me access to the underside
of her thigh and brought my fingers close to her bushy mound, which
was beginning to emanate some heat. John announced he was putting some
coffee on and started to get up and I froze with my hand on Eleanor's
thigh where it meets her ass. The moment he was gone Eleanor grabbed
my hand, looked at me with exasperation.

"Are you crazy???!!!" she whispered, exasperated. "Your going to us
caught and we'll lose everything we care about!! Now stop it!!!"

She threw my hand back onto my lap and got up with her plate and went
into the kitchen. I sat there and thought about what she had said and
it confirmed in my mind that she was obviously scared of this thing
ruining our families. I had no idea what to do next, so I brought my
plate into the kitchen and turned right around and went back into the
living room and turned on the t.v.. John and Eleanor sat at the table
drinking coffee and making small talk for a while and eventually
Eleanor got up and left the room.

I heard her enter the bathroom in the hall and soon could hear the
shower while John joined me in the living room. We didn't say much to
each other, partly because he was reading a magazine and partly
because I was feeling a little guilty.

I mean what would I say to him, "Gee, Eleanor is a great fuck, would
you mind if I did her again?"

It's not like we had a lot to say to one another before, but now it
seamed all the more difficult. We sat there for a while, him reading
and me watching t.v. while I heard Eleanor come out of the bathroom
and go to her room. It was obvious after a while that Eleanor wouldn't
be joining us and in a short time John got up, said goodnight and went
to bed. I watched some movie for a while, but couldn't really
concentrate, so I gave up and went to bed. I must have just lie there
for over an hour, replaying the events of the day in my mind,
especially the time spent with my mother-in-law this morning. Sleep
came slowly, always more difficult with a raging hard on, but
eventually I drifted off.

I was awoken in the middle of the night by the creaking sound of my
door opening. I'm a very light sleeper, so it doesn't take much to
wake me. I glanced at the clock and saw that it was 1:45am and then
focused at the door, trying to adjust to the dark. I strained to make
out if someone was actually coming in or if the door just happened to
creep open. I could make out a form slipping thorough the door frame
and quietly closing the door behind them. The majority of my room is
flooded by moonlight shimmering in through triple windows along the
far wall, except by the door, which remains in shadow. It took a
moment for whoever it was to walk into the moonlight and for a moment
I was afraid that someone may have broken in and was about to try and
rob me! Those fears were pushed aside as the figure walked towards the
bed and I could clearly see that it was Eleanor!!! As she reached the
side of my bed I sat upright, looking at her.

"Eleanor, what...what are you doing here?" I asked in a hushed tone. 

She looked at me with a pained expression. 

"Oh, Michael, forgive me, I..I didn't mean to startle you" she said
"I..uhm...I..I..couldn't sleep. I...haven't been able to...to..get...
what happened today off my mind. "I.....I'm so ashamed... and
yet....I....couldn't

......couldn't...fight...the...the......." 

She looked down and grabbed the sash of her robe and slowly undid the
tie and let it fall, causing her robe to part and exposing part of her
naked form underneath!!! My dick lurched to attention as she grabbed
the sides of her robe and pulled them off her shoulders and allowed it
to fall to the floor. She stood before me, the moonlight illuminating
her body, her heavy tits tipped by erect nipples, her womanly hips
framing her blonde bush leading down to those heavenly hips and killer
legs! I drank her in for a moment and then held out my hand for hers.

She looked at me for a moment and then cried out "OH, Michael."
clasping her hand in mine as I anxiously pulled her onto the bed with
me.

Her arms went around my neck as mine encircled her waist and our
parted lips met in a crushing, urgent kiss! We fell to the bed, me on
top, as we were consumed by the fire of passion, holding onto one
another in a tight clench. Our mouths were fused together, grinding
against one another's. My raging dick was resting on her sopping wet
bush as we continued to ravage each other, hands wildly caressing each
others body, fanning the flames of the white hot lust that threatened
to carry us away. As with before, I couldn't stand much of this before
I felt like I was going to explode all over her.

I lifted my hips and felt my cock head fall across her swollen pussy
lips and into position at the entrance to her steaming channel! I gave
a gentle shove and felt my dick make its way up the smooth walls of
her tightly clasping cunt, bathing it in searing pussy juice, until I
came to rest with my bloated balls slapping against her pivoting ass.
Every nerve ending in my body came alive as I slowly began to pump my
distended member in and out of her hot snatch, her body tossing under
me, slipping and churning in a delirious spasm. I broke the kiss and
attacked those glorious tits, alternating between the two, sucking the
pointed nipples between my teeth and bathing the huge areolas with my
tongue! This drove her to new heights as her cunt began sucking
hungrily at my aching dick, convulsing tightly around my rapidly
plunging hardness!
We began to moan in unison as the pores of her cunt continued clasping
voraciously around me and massaged my cock to a flooding hardness that
threatened to split her womb in two!

It was a wonder we didn't wake John at this point with our loud
moaning and groaning as our passion reached it pinnacle and I could
feel the white hot cum building up inside my heated balls as they beat
against her wildly gyrating ass! We both clutched one another tightly
and I could feel my cock jerking wildly, stiffening even larger as it
erupted, sending liquid fire ricocheting around her hotly convulsing
vaginal walls! Eleanor's mouth hung open in a silent scream as her
searing pussy madly milked at my spewing dick, sending us both into a
black hole of consciousness where all that mattered was the intense
pleasure we were experiencing. Our orgasms hung on for several
moments, as her insatiable cunt continued sucking at my dick, draining
my balls dry! At last it was over and I rolled over on my side, both
of us spent and laboring to breathe, as we languished in the afterglow
of an incredible orgasm!

It was twenty minuets before either of us could speak and finally
Eleanor looked at me and broke the silence.

"This has to be the end. With Patty coming home tomorrow we can't take
any more chances and we need to leave this behind." I said nothing as
she continued. "You've given me the most extraordinary experience of
my life and I will cherish it always, but I can not hurt my daughter
in this way. Try and understand."

She smiled at me, leaned over and gently kissed my lips then got up
and put her robe on and left.

I thought about what she said and realized she was right and promised
myself that I would do everything in my power to concentrate on Patty
and the baby and put my feelings toward Eleanor in their rightful
place.

The next day was a whirlwind, going to the hospital and getting Patty
and the baby, bringing them home,

dealing with all the friends dropping by and running around getting
some last minute items for the baby.

Through it all I had very little time to notice Eleanor or what she
was wearing, and besides I had made a vow to myself to put her into
proper prospectus.

It sort of quieted down late in the afternoon and we were all sitting
around the living room. John was holding the baby, Patty was lying
down on the couch with me sitting at her feet and Eleanor was in the
chair near the head of the couch. For the first time today I noticed
how nice she looked in a thin gold short sleeve blouse that buttoned
down the front, a white, pleated summer skirt and a pair of short
healed sandals with no stockings.

She sat in the chair with her legs crossed and as I scanned down her
frame I saw that the skirt had billowed out exposing a good portion of
those golden, tight thighs that drive me crazy! I sat there, staring
at her legs and thigh as I felt that familiar lurch in my pants and
the rush of my heartbeat, and realized that as long as I was around
this woman I couldn't help but get aroused! I wanted her, big time!
After a bit, Eleanor announced that she would make dinner and that
Patty should try to take a quick nap. John offered to help, but she
refused, suggesting he enjoy the baby and she would handle it by
herself. With that she got up and went into the kitchen, where shortly
you could hear the rattle of pots and pans. I waited a while, keeping
an eye on Patty as she drifted off to sleep and turned on the t.v. so
John would be occupied. Once that was all in place I announced to John
that I would go and see if Eleanor needed any help, which he readily
agreed was a good idea.

As I arrived in the kitchen, Eleanor was hovering over the
center-island with her back to me, cleaning up.

I quietly made my way over to her until I was directly behind her, so
close the ends of her hair were tickling my chin. In one move I
encircled her waist, drove my bulging dick into the crevice of her
skirt covered ass and suctioned my open mouth onto the side of her
neck! Eleanor let out a muffled scream and caught herself before she
brought the whole house in on us.

She grabbed my hands in a feeble attempt to disengage them from around
her waist and turned her head towards me.

"Michael!! Are you crazy??!!" she asked in a hushed tone. "Someone
could walk in on us at any moment!! Let me go!!!"

I was lavishing her neck with my tongue while dry humping her from
behind.

"Uh, uh!" I replied to her request, as I dug my crotch a little harder
into her backside.

My hands crawled up her torso until I had her heaving tits in my hands
and began to slowly massage them through her blouse. Eleanor let out a
wounded cry and turned her head just slightly, exposing more of it to
my mouth.

"Damn you!" she cursed me as her hips began to move, slightly rubbing
her butt back against my swollen bone.

She reluctantly gave up on trying to remove my hands from her tits and
soon began to push them harder against them.

As she began to be as aroused as I was she began to pant "OH,
Michael....what..what if we get caught?? OH..OH..GOD! What you do to
me!!! "

She was really grinding her ass back at me and I knew there wouldn't
be anymore fight from her. I quickly released her tits and unbuttoned
her blouse, pulling it apart, and fumbling with the clasp to her bra
momentarily, before releasing those luscious, freckled covered mounds.
My hands shot right back up, capturing a breast in each hand, and
began to tweeze the already extended nipples. Her head was resting on
my shoulder as I continued to knead her quivering flesh and swipe my
hard-on against her swiveling ass.

I worked my mouth up her neck to her ear and in unison we turned our
heads and plunged together, mashing our parted lips together in a
heated, desperate kiss! Her left arm snaked across my shoulder and her
hand grabbed the back of my head, pulling it toward her, grinding my
mouth against hers as she let out a muted moan.

We continued this lustful action, my hands groping her palpitating
tits, her undulating ass straining against my dick as our mouths
furiously pressed together! I dropped her tits and with one hand
unbuckled my pants and pulled them and my underwear down over my
raging dick, while with the other hand raised her skirt up around her
waist and ripped her silk panties off her gyrating hips. I broke the
kiss and pulled my hips back, allowing my seething cock to slide down
the crevice of her ass and across her piss hole until it came to rest
at the entrance of her boiling snatch!

Not holding back, I drove my dick past the clinging, wet lips of her
twat and sunk into her fiery canal up to my balls. As I grabbed for
her distended tits, mauling them as I worked my pole in and out of her
sloshing cunt, she bit her lower lip and bucked her ass back at me on
each upstroke, groaning in muted tones.
"Uhuuggghhhh...Uuuuuggghhhh...,Uuuugggghhhh!!!!" she moaned in tempo
to each of my thrusts.

She reached around with both arms, lasooing my neck and pulling my
head down to the base of her neck. I sucked on it, continuing to fuck
her from behind, as we got into a rhythm with her matching me stroke
for stroke and moaning in unison! We were quickly reaching the end,
both of us franticly slapping our torsos against one another,
clutching at each other as we climbed toward a debilitating orgasm!

I felt my balls start to churn as my seed sped up my shaft at the same
time Eleanor's searing cunt started that familiar, furious milking
sensation around it. She clutched at my head as her twat went into
uncontrollable palpitations around dick, sucking the sperm right out
through the head of my cock. At that moment John called out to her for
something and she twitched at the sound of his voice.

Responding to both calls at once she cried out "I..I'm CUMMING!!" as
her whole body convulsed and I hosed down the walls of her burning
cavity with my white-hot juice!!

We both stiffened as our orgasms shook us to our very souls and her
ravenous twat drained my spewing rod! We held onto one another while
wave after wave hit us, depleting us both of our all energy. As it
subsided, my emptied cock shrank and fell from her drenched chasm and
we leaned against one another. Once again John called out to her and
she quickly turned to me with a startled look on her face. She
franticly began putting herself back together as I pulled up my pants
and secured them. Once she had her bra and blouse back in place she
ran her hands through her hair, wiped her face with a nearby cloth,
picked up her ripped panties and rushed out to the living room. I
pulled myself together and went out where I found Eleanor taking the
baby so John could get up and Patty was stirring from her nap. Whew,
that was close!

The rest of that evening went on uneventful, though Eleanor managed to
shoot me several guilty looks and

at one point excused herself to go get changed, probably to clean up
down below. What this taught me, like it or not, was that I was
incapable of being around my mother-in-law without wanting to fuck the
shit out of her! Of course I had no idea if she felt the same way or
if I caught her at a week moment.

The next morning we all got up and had breakfast together. John
announced that he had a golf game scheduled that morning and he had to
run, while Patty said that the baby had a doctors appointment that she
needed to get ready for. I offered to go with her, but she said it
would take less than 15 minutes and she probably wouldn't be gone more
than a half an hour.

Everyone went scurrying after breakfast, with John rushing out and
Patty taking a quick shower and getting ready. I helped Patty load the
baby into the car, waved good-by and walked back into the house.
That's when in hit me! I heard the shower running and realized this
left Eleanor and I alone for least a half an hour and my dick
instantly got hard!

I made my way to the door of the bathroom and was about to enter when
I figured that time was of the essence and quickly ran into my room
and stripped down. I re-approached the bathroom, stark naked and hard
as a rock! I quietly opened the door and stepped in. The room was
covered in steam and I could hear Eleanor humming to herself from
behind the frosted glass doors.

I slowly slid the door back and stepped in while she had her back to
me. When I slid the door shut it made a loud clang and she immediately
turned around with a small gasp.

"OH!!" she exclaimed at the site of me standing there. 

We looked at each other for a second and then rapidly closed the gap
between us, with her wrapping her arms around my neck and mine around
her waist, our parted lips swiftly sealed in a passionate, hungry
kiss! The sounds of our passion really bounced off the walls of the
bathroom, resembling two people finally eating after a hunger strike.

"MMMMMMMMMMUUUHHHMMMMMM!!!!" we moaned as we kissed franticly. 

Our hands ran wildly over one another as I maneuvered Eleanor back
against the wall opposite the shower. My hands grabbed her fleshy
behind, kneading it for a moment and then lifting her off the ground,
scraping my dick across her stomach and bush, resting her back against
the wall.

She wrapped her legs around my waist as I slowly started dropping her
onto my waiting cock. At the first touch of my cock head to her
swollen vulva we both let out a loud moan and I swiftly lowered her
onto my rigid dick, sinking all the way into her cunt until her ass
rested on my balls. I buried my head into her chest, both of us
holding on for dear life.

"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" we moaned at the feeling of my cock
bottoming out deep inside her.

I started lifting her off and onto my dick as Eleanor helped by
raising her ass up and down, wildly running her hands through my hair
and planting furious kisses all over my head. As we settled into what
has become a familiar rhythm for us, my cock pistoning in and out of
her heated womb, Eleanor's eyes closed tight and she began to moan in
a cadence to match our thrusts.

"OOOHHH.... MICHAEL!!! OOHH... GGOOODDD!!! OOOHHHH!!!! OOOOHHHH!!!
MICHAEL......MICHAEL......OOOHHHH.......
OOOHHHHHH.......GGOOODDD.......MICHAEL!!!! I......I..... NEVER...
KNEW... IT.....COULD......FEEL...... SOOOOO.... GOOOOOOD!!!!!"

Between her talking to me this way and the whole scene of fucking my
own mother-in-law in the shower was too much for me and I felt my load
about to blow.

I held her ass tight and yelled, "OH GOD ELEANOR, I'M GONNA CUM!!!" 

She gripped the back of my neck and yelled back, "OH MICHAEL!! ME
TOO!!!ME TOO!!!"

We both exploded in another paralyzing orgasm, my dick unloading in
rapid fire, shooting spoonful after spoonful of boiling seaman into
her sucking crevice as her pussy milked my shaft dry. We cried out, as
if in anguish, at the delirious pleasure that rode over every inch of
our bodies

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

This was by far the most intense orgasm we had had so far and I
believe it was mostly due to our finally giving in to the lust we both
realized was too big to fight. We held each other in that position,
kissing passionately, for what seemed an eternity, until I felt my
back would give out and I had to let her down.

She slid down my torso and landed on her feet, but we never broke our
embrace and our kiss turned from strictly lust-filled to a softer,
firmer, more soulful kiss that went on and on with neither one of us
wanting to be the one to break it!

We were validating this deep feeling we now had for one another and
made a silent vow that this joining of our flesh would go on, whenever
possible! We finally broke away and actually played a little in drying
one another off. We needed to get some clothes on before Patty pulled
in and as we dressed we talked about our newfound relationship and how
it drove us both crazy to deny our feelings. We decided that as long
as no one got hurt, well, what they didn't know wouldn't hurt them.

We had just got done dressing when Patty arrived home and the rest of
the day went along nicely, although there were no opportunities for
Eleanor and I to slip away.

The rest of their visit went rather smoothly, with Eleanor and I
finding several chances to be alone and fuck like bunnies in heat. On
a couple of evenings we left our beds in the middle of the night and
met on the living room couch for a quickie, or we would prepare dinner
together and play out the same scenario of taking her from behind
while everyone else was in the living room! It was instant combustion
any time we were near each other.

It was really sad the day they left and as much as I love Patty and
our baby, what I had sexually with Eleanor was beyond compare! Well
luckily, Eleanor felt the same way and as soon as she got home she
went to work on convincing John to move put near us. She played on the
fact that they missed the baby (it was their first grandchild), and he
had really fallen in love with the golf club here and so on. Within a
month they had sold their house and moved about 20 minuets from here.
What a reunion that was! The day they moved in Eleanor and I
christened their new bedroom upstairs while John was going over the
final bill with the movers! It's been that way for 10 years now and
were as hot for each other as ever. Patty and I have 3 kids now and
Eleanor is always over here or we are over there and we find ample
excuses to be alone. We must fuck 5-6 times a week and it's as awesome
as the first time!

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