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"I hope you don't do that to my Daughter," then she giggled.
I sighed, but I don't think she heard me. If only Charlotte would let me. I had given up trying.
We were now in the final phase, fucking hard, trying to climax as soon as possible. My fingers were still in her bottom, but not moving. My cock was though, and at lightning speed. We were only seconds away from reaching it.
Seconds became a minute, then she climaxed. I managed another stroke before I felt her cunt squeeze my cock, taking me over the edge. Her's was epic, and I marvelled at how long it lasted. Mine was good, one of my best, but I think she had the better one.
Before we left the room, we hugged each other. I didn't know what to say, and I think she was the same, so we stayed silent.
After a quick shower, I went to bed. Charlotte was sound asleep. Shortly after, I was as well.
I woke refreshed. When I thought about my Mother-in-law, I smiled, but then I frowned. She was leaving after breakfast.
We ate together.
"Have you had a nice time?"
Charlotte had her back to us, so Helen looked at me and smiled before answering her.
"Yes I have."
Ten minutes later, the car was packed and she was ready to go. Charlotte was doing her best not to cry, and I had an arm around her waist to comfort her.
When I got back from work, it felt strange not seeing Helen in the house. Charlotte was in the kitchen. I got a big hug from her.
"Thanks for doing that to my Mother."
I nearly had a heart attack, then I realised that she meant treating her bad back. I just smiled. Then I noticed that she wasn't returning my smile. Instead, there was a worried look on her face.
"What's the matter?"
"Nothing really," then she hesitated before saying, "It's just that Mother want's to come back next month, and I know that you and her don't really get on."
I calmly said, "It was better this time," but really I just wanted to punch the air.
Charlotte was now smiling.
"That's good, because she wants to stay longer next time."
"She can stay as long as she wants."
That got an even bigger smile from her, but only after she had scrutinized my face, to make sure that I wasn't joking.
We had an early night, and I got a reward for being so understanding about her Mother coming back to stay with us. She gave me access to her bottom, and not just with one finger, but two!
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Anonymous8 months agoHarry Massages His Mother-in-law is landmark, for more reasons than one. Loving Wife does not automatically preclude one from having intimate relationship with the Mother-in-law.
Both relationships personal and a pivot in family ties.
This aspect has been brought out rather evocatively by the Author in this story. These relationships run on a parallel track and are independent of each other, spanning across generations. It's prudish to look at it through the prism of ethics and morality.
Need for Physiotherapy is on the surface. Deep down inside is the need for emotional and sensual connect. Author does well to highlight this aspect. Five Stars for the story. Ramesh69691@outlook.com
Anonymousover 1 year agoUnless Harry gets his cock up his mom in law's sweet asshole. The world will continue to fall apart unless you, dear writer make that happen.
Come on dude, be a pal and save the fucking planet. Help Harry stop global warming by writing him pounding his wife's mom up her ass.
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoVery nice work. More descriptors about the clothing, but other than that very well written
GrandEagle53over 2 years agoNever got more than 1/4 of the way through the 1st page. Don't like manipulative/conniving wives. no rating
Anonymousover 3 years agoReally good read reminds me of my mil, I got to have her on her first night of the honeymoon when she remarried on her bed, me and the wife drive them there then had a meal with them as my cum was dripping out of her as I wouldn't let her clean up, though she had to stick me clean.
Anonymousalmost 4 years agoThis brought back such vivid memories of the first time I had sex with my widowed mother in law, Eileen. Technically, she was not my MIL, because I hadn't yet married her daughter. It was on our way home after a day of skiing, and we got to talking about her love life. She told me she was frustratingly sex free, so was horny most of the time...
Anonymousalmost 4 years agoFor years I had a similar relationship with my mother in-law. I was twenty-four and she was 41. It went on for twenty years and have to say it was the best sex I ever had.
Her husband was twenty years older than her, and she was not getting enough bedroom time from him. In in fact due to medical conditions, she was getting none.
We probably met twice a week regularly eventually in an a apartment we rented in town. Fortunately, money was not a problem in our being able to have our own love nest.
Enjoyed you story as it brought back memories of my experience from 1963 to 1982.
Look forward to the next chapter in your story.
