Mother-In-Law Sex Pt. 01

My phone rang. "What about dinner tonight?" my renewed-Mae asked. I had to laugh, before explaining that it was a great idea, considering what I had bought at the market. She asked what did I buy, and when I ran through the list spread out on the table in front of me, Mae said she could do something with me and those items, and she would bring the necessary extras.

My cock answered for me, "I think I would enjoy that; see you tonight Mae".

Why would I get aroused just at a few words, I asked myself, as I shifted my prick in my shorts to make it more comfortable. Lonely perhaps, yes; sexy mother-in-law-type lady: probably I nodded to myself.

She arrived about 5pm – pretty early, I thought. But looking at her as she came in the door, I certainly didn't complain, only that I needed to spruce up also. Mae had clearly showered, washed her hair, and she was wearing a soft-material blouse, sized to show off her tits very nicely, and a pair of nylon pants which showed her ample, sensuous buttocks, complete with crease between, and at the front rode right up to show a protruding pussy outline. After nervously settling her in the TV room, I said I needed to shower, and she said she was ok, and would start preparing the food.

I left her to it, as I retreated upstairs to the bathroom next to my bedroom, with images bouncing across my eyes and lodging in my imagination, fuelling it like a shuttle about to launch! What a sight she made I thought! Not having seen her, nor really thought of her, for some 3 years, the surprise at her changes in appearance was totally founded, and those changes were overwhelmingly positive, sexy and beautiful.

As I soaped and lathered, my prick picked up ('pricked up?') on my thoughts, and took more washing than usual-given its growth in size. Once finished, I dressed in clean shorts, smoothed down my cock, and a nice t-shirt, and trying to be calm, walked back downstairs.

Mae was clearly satisfied with her preparations, as she was lounging on the sofa watching TV, and motioning me to sit beside her, where she had put a beer-just as I like: glass with ice, can in a holder. "When would you like to eat?" she asked, turning towards me to clink glasses and 'cheers'. Not yet hungry (normally I eat much later than this time), I said whenever Mae wanted to eat was ok with me.

She exclaimed "Good!" there is a movie on now I would like to see; is that ok?" "Sure" I responded and settled in to the sofa, beer in hand, attractive woman beside me...what else could I need, for the moment.

The movie was on the digital sat-TV, so it showed the sexier moments (unlike the local TV channels which blotted them out). During the screening at each sensual scene, I noticed Mae squirming on the sofa, bringing her inside leg closer to mine each time, before eventually touching. "OW!" I almost shrieked as the touch of her nylon material on my bare leg generated a static electricity shock to my skin!

In turn, Mae jumped up, saying "sorry, sorry – what is it?" I calmed her down, and myself, took hold of her hand and lightly touched her pants: the shock was still there, this time for both, and she stepped back, saying "you are excited, aren't you!"

"No!" I replied, "But I have always been sensitive to shocks like that naturally!, and you shocked me...and, well, you are still shocking me, because I haven't seen you for a long time, and now you are here and you look so good, and, well, so beautiful and, well, sexy if I can say that, and maybe that's why there was electricity between us, and..." I stopped talking as it's difficult to talk when one mouth rushes to cover another's mouth, and smother it with lips and tongue, as indeed my ex-mother-in-law was doing.

"Mae!" I gasped, twisting my mouth. She didn't let up for another minute, forcing her tongue in against mine, and then she calmed a little to say "Why did you marry my daughter? I was ready and available for you; I wanted you first! Now I want you, for myself –please. Keep it in the family!" Although we were no longer 'family', her words resonated as being the same as the words used by my current mother-in-law, my grandmother-in-law (bless her spirit), and the neighbour who appeared as an almost reincarnation of Pai. She planted her mouth back on mine, wrapped her arms around me and pulled me across the sofa to lay draped on her body. She was bigger than I, stronger even, and my skinny body (I prefer slim) fitted easily inside her arms, inside her spread legs, and my mouth fitted nicely against hers.

She laid herself down to the left, along the sofa, carrying me with her, my left arm moving now to snuggle under her neck and my right with free movement which I decided to use by cupping a large breast, the left, the one not squashed against my ribs on the side we were cuddling.

I interrupted to point out I should close the curtains from the street, and disentangled myself to do so. When I turned back, Mae had removed those electric pants, and was lying along the sofa, but spread-eagled on her back, playing with the buttons of her blouse; waiting. I stood over her, quickly deciding if my life was now meant to please those ladies 'in the family'- who am I to deny Fate?

I stripped off my t-shirt, leant down and took over the job of undoing the buttons on Mae's blouse, peeling it away to reveal those very large, bra-covered Tits. My heavens, they were as big as I had always suspected/imagined, and being a lover of nice, big boobs, I nuzzled my nose and mouth on the mounds above the bra cups as I unhooked the front clasps and released those...those-so-beautiful, and as I felt-so-smooth- breasts; they were wonderful!

I retrieved my brain, and lowered my mouth to Mae's, hers open and inviting, sweet with a lip gloss somehow recently applied, her tongue waiting for mine as I slowly moved in and entwined mine with hers, slowly, very slowly, as I used my hands to strip off my shorts – no underwear at home, ever – and laid my naked body alongside hers on the sofa. Mae was soft and pliant, and we melded from feet to chest, only her panties between us. She released my tongue and murmured "Are you hungry, son?" and I said "Yes" as I pressed her back into the sofa – she thought to get up and prepare dinner food! – but I moved myself down her body, lightly brushing two nipples as I passed my mouth along, caressing her belly button, then using my teeth to grab the elastic top of her brief panties and tugged them down her hips, over her buttocks (using my hands now also, so as not to tear them like stories tell!) and down past her pussy, where my mouth stopped, allowing my hands to complete the job of taking them down off her feet.

Now we were naked, and my mouth watered as it hovered over a newly-shaved cunt: Mae had prepared for this I thought in loving wonder, as I lowered my lips and kissed the lips open before me, glistening with pearls of a sweet dew which I sucked into my mouth. As we both moaned, we also both twisted and squirmed on the sofa to more comfortable positions, Mae supine on the sofa, me raising my legs in between hers, keens tucked up, but mouth now glued to her pussy. Her hands reached down to caress, and her nails to lightly scratch, up and down my back, my hands reaching up to hold and massage both breasts, barely fitting into my hands but experienced as they were, hands able to knead and caress, and fingers able to tweak and tug and stimulate the engorged nipples they were finding. We moaned together again, as I began using my mouth for what it was made: eating. "Yes, I am hungry, Mae: for this!" and I delved inside her outer lips for a first taste of her inside offering. Oh, heavens, I thought, this is so sweet, as I licked and slurped at the juices given freely to me, continuously.

I moved my hands under her full, firm but soft buttocks, as she spread her knees wide to open up. Mae's husband, my ex-wife's father, had left them after that daughter, the only child, was born. I knew Mae had some male friends in the past, but I knew nothing about any sex life; can't have been too much it seemed, as my tongue delved into a very tight pussy, juicy and wet as it was, and as emotionally open as it was. I probed and licked and circled; found a protruding clitoris to suck on, raising the volume of groans from Mae, as she raised her hips to push firmly against my mouth. That love tunnel needed something stronger than my tiring tongue, and clearly Mae felt it was time too, as her hands gently tugged my head and body upwards.

As I have mentioned earlier, I am a skinny 52kgs, but my cock is considered quite large in Asia, where women I have known tell me local men are generally smaller (no offence guys really), so the gasp from Mae was not unexpected when my circumcised, bulbous head slurped up and down her slit, bathing in the juices preparing for entry.

When Mae seemed to tense a little, I decided to change positions and eased up, guiding Mae to roll over, on to her spread knees and lean her head and torso down on to the pillows of the sofa, raising her buttocks to where she felt my full-length cock waiting.

Her puckered arse-hole beckoned and I leaned in to swipe my tongue over it, licking down towards her pussy, before I licked back up over it, lingering, and then straightened and resumed slathering my cock with her juices. She pushed back, and I slid forward, the head of my cock lodged in the opening of her cunt, and was swallowed by an immensely strong suction, as tight as it was in that tunnel, her sucking power was enormous, or my cock was throbbing itself inside without any conscious thought of mine. We slid together until pubic hair and balls nestled against pubic hair and buttocks. So tight, so hot inside, my cock could pulse itself and feel the envelope of Mae's pussy walls surrounding it like a skin.

I used my hands on her buttocks to spread her as wide as possible, drawing my cock back slowly, and pumping back in all the way to some barrier at the depths of my length. She hadn't flinched, hadn't pulled away, but now groaned and then muttered "oh son, that is so big, it's been so long, feels so wonderful having you at last – I have waited a long time, now you are mine this time". I leaned over her back, gently kissing and slithering my tongue on her skin, my hands could now move under her to feel her pussy lips encasing my cock, tweak her clit to further arousal, then up to cup both large breasts and use my thumb and forefinger to delight her surprisingly long, thick nipples.

Now I began my method of fucking, the way I used my cock when I truly wanted to offer the maximum pleasure to a woman long denied perhaps: draw my cock slowly to her opening, then a series of shallow, slow strokes an inch or two inside, nine times my usual starting number, then plunging a full length suddenly, deeply inside, and a long, slow withdrawal. If I was feeling able to hold off cumming myself – sometimes a man knows today is one able to last a long time, other days not – I could repeat the nine slow strokes just inside, and today I did just that, evading Mae's cunt grasping for my cock, trying to suck it back all the way.

This is not torture of an evil kind; my whole method was, I hoped, designed to bring the body under/over me, and that body's emotions, building to a point where it had reached its limit, no option left but to orgasm, to explode in a climax for as long as possible.

I varied the sequence of slow thrusts, so she never knew when I would plunge, could never tell herself "ah, number 6, get ready for the deep one..." maybe I would do after 2 slow, short ones, or 5, or 3 long plunges, fast and furious bang, bang, bang!

Bang Mae came! She pushed back, knocking me backwards on to my arse, but so fierce was her thrust that we remained joined and she found herself sitting on my cock, her weight burying it inside her cunt to its maximum. She screamed – not a groan, or a moan: a scream, which I hoped the neighbours wouldn't hear – and threw her head back, long hair flaring out and down her back, as she took over and began bouncing up and down, squirming around to feel me everywhere inside her cunt, everywhere the nerves got a jolt of pleasure at the contact of my prick.

She had reduced her volume and now just (just!) squealed and hissed as she oozed juice out coating our groins and legs, and was joyously experiencing a series of climaxes, made more intense when she leaned her back closer to me, to a point where I could reach around for her tits and slightly more roughly rub and fondle them, pulling her nipples out, stretching them, and stretching her squeal for longer moments while she basked in these multiple orgasms. In truth, to me, it had been feeling more like climbing a series of increasingly steep mountains, each with its own peak, until the highest one was gained: the grumbling that was lurking down inside this summit was the volcano within my prick which now blew white and hot in one continuous eruption of my juice, amidst joint moans and squeals: the Cloud and the Rain bathed us in the bliss of ecstasy felt together.

Mae had no strength to move, so in this position I just rolled her to the side, spooning into her, and still joined by my subsiding prick within her, one arm under her neck and the other across her, both cuddling a breast, my lips grazing her neck and hair and sucking on the earlobes which were a fetish of mine, we breathed heavily as we tried to prolong the feelings which had reached such heights; inevitably, we gradually calmed and drifted off into a dreamland.

I stirred after a while, woken by a pulsing around my cock still soft but caught in Mae's pussy; she was gently moving her hips, stimulating my prick to wakefulness, so I let her know she had succeeded by holding her breasts tighter, and my cock began a slow swan-diving motion into her, flaring like the arms of a diver before tucking in to slice through the water, or juices in my case. I thrust my pelvis and cock nicely deep, surfacing and immediately leaning my body back in, but slowly and gently now, a sucking cunt pulling my prick in, then relaxing as I eased back. Repeatedly my cock did its part of the erotic dance we were having, my legs spooning hers, my toes scratching lightly on any part of her feet they touched, my hands roaming her upper body, stroking her neck and ears and down across her abdomen, but always, always returning to those superb breasts which spilled out of my hands as I rubbed my palms across her nipples, and my lips nibbled that earlobe and neck again.

She reached behind with one hand and pulled my tight, skinny bum hard into her, and then she came softly, a little shudder, a little groan, a large sigh of contentment as I pushed to the depths within and once again jetted several bursts of spunk inside Mae's sucking tunnel of desire.

At some point, we eased apart and rose from the sofa and, while I put the food away in the refrigerator – both now sated and not hungry for food by mutual agreement – Mae showered. I lit a post-coital cigarette, and replenished my body's fluids with a beer, resisting the natural urge to join Mae in the shower: I was tired, and tomorrow was a working day, even if Saturday was only half a day!

Mae emerged, surprisingly, and somewhat disappointingly, dressed. She saw my downcast expression, but spoke first: "I know you have to go to work, so do I, but perhaps we can make dinner tomorrow night, and then Sunday is a free day, ok?" It was a question asked with raised eyebrows and a smile of promise, and rhetorical; she gathered her keys & handbag, gave me a lingering look before an equally lingering kiss on the lips, responding to my arms pulling her closer despite her previous going-home-now actions, but resisted and eased away.

"I am very happy;veryhappy we 'bumped' into each other today. See you tomorrow." She started her motorcycle, put her helmet on and rode off, a glance down my body enough for my cock to wave in reply.

I slept the sleep of the satisfied, worn out lover, and surprised my colleagues with the spring in my step at work the next day. Mae phoned at one point to ask what time I would be home, and as I answered "before 2pm sure", I had to turn from any prying eyes as my cock lurched in my pants. 'You are an old man' I scolded myself, 'you don't get a hardon like a teenager!' But I did, and it was exciting.

Home for an afternoon nap to fully charge the batteries, and woken by the doorbell about 4pm, to find a smiling Mae with a small, overnight bag in her hand. "Thought I might need some extra clothes – maybe" she pouted as she entered, and turned to beckon to someone off to the side. Before I could wonder who it might be, Mae embraced me in a hug of colossal strength, with lips plastering my face and mouth, and then settling into a long, open-mouthed tonguing kiss. I guessed watching the football on TV tonight was out of the question, as I encircled as much of her waist as even my long arms allowed, and rubbed my hands up and down her spine.

I heard the door closed, then the curtains, and as my ex-mother-in-law released me, she turned me around to greet her companion. Somewhat embarrassed, I looked up to find another familiar face, Mae's own younger sister who I had known equally as long, but always referred to as Aunty. So now she would be ex-aunty-in-law!

I greeted her respectfully, but Mae laughed, and said "It's OK! Be natural! I couldn't stop myself telling Kim because she could see how happy and excited I was last night and this morning, and she insisted on coming to see you herself, truly!"

I hadn't seen Kim in several years, but now I looked; in contrast to Mae's voluptuous, larger-sized body, her sister, 7-8 years younger I recalled, was as tall but slim and shapely, yet with boobs which seemed over-sized relative to that slim body. Quite a sight, and supple as she moved towards me and, with a backward glance at Mae for a smile of approval, she raised her tiny hands to my face and brought my head down a few inches to where she could pull my mouth to hers, perhaps attempting to outdo her sister in raising my temperature, and my cock. I was getting hotter, no question, as I found the inside of her mouth with my tongue, tried to peer to the side through her hair to see if Mae was about to clobber me, then wrapped my arms around her tiny waist, crushing her boobs to my chest until they spilled all around my ribcage, and in turn felt her hips grinding in, so strong as if she was trying to squeeze my prick into non-resistance, with nowhere to go but inside her. My prick throbbed, and I panted into her mouth with the intensity of it all for some time, before I stopped her when it seemed she was readying herself to jump and straddle my waist with her legs. I withdrew my tongue and kissed her lightly on her face and cheeks, easing my prick and body backwards, and gently pushing on her body to pry it away, my mind asserting itself and raising awareness that Mae was the primary guest.

Kim took a few moments to show her understanding, while slowing her heartbeat I guessed; my back was towards Mae, so she wouldn't have seen as Kim snaked one hand down from my face, between our bodies until she grasped and squeezed my rigid cock. Releasing it reluctantly, she lightly kissed me, turned and hugged Mae, and breezed out the door, calling emphatically "See you soon!" I had no doubt.

Mae came to me then, having closed the door behind her sister, and re-wrapped herself around me, feeling my still engorged prick poking at her. She leaned her head back, smiling, as she now grasped my cock "So, you think my sister wants some of you too, son? She always did want what I have, but I won't give up this as easily as my silly daughter, and my sister will have to wait her turn! Today, wewilleat food, so you go and relax while I prepare" she finished, sliding her body across mine as she stepped past, bra-clad nipples hard enough to highlight her way across my bare chest.