Bab 238: Mother-in-Law Panties
trianglestitch©
This is the first of a series of stories about my mother-in-law.
So I'm just the average Joe. But I married into a wealthy family...both in money and in looks. My wife is the eldest of five kids, two of whom are budding and beautiful women. Now I don't want to take away from the kids (of whom I will have another series of stories about) but the most gorgeous and beautiful of them all is their mother.
Her name is Angie. She turns 51 this year but does not look an age over 30. I still fantasize about the fist time I met her 15 years ago. She would be 36 and I would be 18. Perfect timing, if I would say so myself but that's for (yet) another story. Angie is 5'7" tall with a very fair complexion. A size 6 with 36C breasts that are to die for. They've slightly drooped down with age but are true fun bags in bed. But her best asset is her perfectly proportioned peach-shaped hips. Doing her from behind is such a pleasure as her bottom naturally opens up giving you a very welcoming sight and (truly) easy access to all her fucking glory.
Now let me fast-forward to the birth of my daughter and the first time all this raging fantasy and pent up sex exploded (pun intended) and became a reality.
When I first found out that Angie was coming to visit so that she could help out my wife through the first months of birth I was totally ecstatic. We lived in a 2-bedroom / 2-bath townhouse and that would mean the first time that I would be under the same roof (at night) with Angie. At that time I had no plans whatsoever. I just wanted to see her again (after living in another state after getting married) and she did not disappoint. When I picked her up from the airport she wore a simple tight fitting shirt with really hip-hugging jeans. I almost got a semi-hard on just by seeing her. But when the customary hugs-and-kisses came about I made it a point to slowly slide my hands and palms over her love handles in a more caressing manner while my other hand made it to her bra clips so I can leverage her into me to feel her breasts meet my chest. God! I was in heaven. (Kinda hard - another pun, though, as my wife was in the back seat with my daughter.)
So the rest of the trip was uneventful and as we arrived at our place we just helped them unpack. But with me and my panty fetish I was eagerly awaiting her to "freshen" herself up as that meant changing her soiled underwear after 12-hours worth of travel cross-country. God knows how fragrant the panty gusset would be and I was already imagining the mixture of crusty pussy juice and musky sweet odor. I simply cannot wait.
That's why when she stepped out in a ladies duster dress my mind when into dual-overdrive. Now I forgot to tell you how my mother-in-law is not tall but she has very long legs which makes her look really seductive walking down any aisle and accentuates her slender figure. Thoughts raced into my mind as to whether she was wearing anything underneath as I am sure that she's already bra-less, noticing her pencil eraser sized nipples that I felt were so relieved to be out of those restraining bras for hours on end.
So this is where I made my move. Knowing the baby is taking her afternoon nap for a good two hours I coerced my wife to take her mom to the grocery for supplies and toiletries. This should give me enough time to rifle through her wardrobe and, of course, her inviting panties that lay down on the bathroom hamper. So off they went and as soon as the garage door closed my hard on sprang to life.
I proceeded into her bedroom and gently checked out her panty collection, being extra careful as to not disturb the order that she would recognize. And just as I suspected all these years, she was a prude. Another thing I haven't mentioned about my mother-in-law was that she's very religious. She goes to church. Hears confessions and does about anything a God-fearing person would do. So this is why when I started combing through her panty collection of string bikinis, high-cut briefs and satin-lacy thongs I started to gently rub each gusset onto my throbbing penis and leaving just a slight cum stain that should be almost unnoticable. This was almost too exciting for me already as it would mean my semen would now come into contact with her beautiful pussy.
Now I had to rush to the bathroom for my "happy ending". (I called my wife first to check how much longer they'd be out so I can live out my fantasy as long as I comfortably can.) But there it lay. My mother-in-law's panties. A pink string bikini with the front and rear fabrics slightly rolled up, indicating a hurried manner by which it was removed. As I unwound the pink material the crust goodness unfloded in front of my eyes and immediately into my nose. I gently placed it on my nose and took a hefty breath to capture its aroma. Again, I was in heaven. By this time my penis is in my hand while I held her bikini onto my nose.
Each stain had a different scent and story to tell. Fabrics close to the clitoris had a pungent scent of urine, obviously from the many hours of travel. The next inch smelled so sweet, which led me to believe he had some pineapple or sweet berries for dessert. And as I inched closer to the rear the muskiness indicated how she must have been turned on the entire trip as it was layer-upon-layer of crusty and creamy muskiness.
My hands are now beating heavily only penis. I knew that it would just be a matter of minutes before my happy ending was had. So I folded the pink bikini in such a way that the gusset was fully exposed. I stuck my tongue out, lay it flat on it and started sucking my mother-in-law's sweet pussy nectar. Wave after wave of semen, six weeks worth, splashed out that pooled over the bathroom floor. I was finally in heaven!
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This is the brave next step into pushing through my mother-in-law better...but first a little background for those who missed the first story.
So I'm just the average Joe. But I married into a wealthy family...both in money and in looks. My wife is the eldest of five kids, two of whom are budding and beautiful women. Now I don't want to take away from the kids (of whom I will have another series of stories about) but the most gorgeous and beautiful of them all is their mother.
Her name is Angie. She turns 51 this year but does not look an age over 30. I still fantasize about the fist time I met her 15 years ago. She would be 36 and I would be 18. Perfect timing, if I would say so myself but that's for (yet) another story. Angie is 5'7" tall with a very fair complexion. A size 6 with 36C breasts that are to die for. They've slightly drooped down with age but are true fun bags in bed. But her best asset is her perfectly proportioned peach-shaped hips. Doing her from behind is such a pleasure as her bottom naturally opens up giving you a very welcoming sight and (truly) easy access to all her fucking glory.
Now on to the story...
My mother-in-law has now made it a habit to visit us at least once a year; usually during the summer so she can spend time with our daughter and relax from the hustle and bustle of running their family business. I could not be more than happier to have her in our home. I have a keepsake panty to remember her yearly trip by. Plus, of course, the countless hours spent sniffing her panties from the hamper.
There was this one year where all she brought over were string bikinis from Marks and Spencer (a famous UK brand). Nude. White. Black. Those were the colors. Stains would vary from yellowish on the white ones. To whitish on the black ones. Regardless of the color, they just smelled heavenly and sweet. I took one as a keepsake that year. A black one with thick mucus stains near the rear gusset is stashed in a zip lock bag to retain it's wonderful odor.
The next year all she brought were those nice and frilly satin and lace ones. Man! I was in heaven. There is a certain property those satin fabrics have the amplifies a woman's pussy's scent. I still remember the first time I sniffed a woman's panties was when I was a teenager spending the weekend at my aunt's place. They were a very liberal and open kind of family who did not bother covering up after coming out from the shared bathroom. What I'd do was to wait for her to leave for work and then hustle over to the hamper to get a wiff of her freshly worn panties. I think that is how I got hooked into panties; specifically, those satin ones with triangle stitched seams. This year, I saved a nude colors all-lace front string bikini. This, by far, is the best in my collection. So pungent. So fragrant. So Angie.
This year, though, was a fresh set of Victoria's Secret Pink panties. I guess she scored those 7 for $25 deals they do twice a year. Kinda kinky I would say to see such a mature and lovely woman wearing these teeny-type panties. She had one boyshort that said "I love Boys". But the one I liked best was the plain white string bikini which stained so well, especially when she did not wear panty liners for the day.
So with all these years of pent up sex and desire for my mother-in-law I decided to make my move.
I'm a consultant by profession which means I travel a lot for a living and that week when "IT" happened was a really tiring one for me. I came home on a Thursday evening and did my "dues" to my wife who's been wanting it for the last 3 nights. I thought that would have killed my libido but it did not. The next night, I ended up working late again (Friday, mind you) so my wife went to sleep alone.
At around 2 AM, being tired a stressed out from the week, I decided to call it quits and started browsing Watchersweb. Man! That really got the juices going and after a round of "in-law" stories something inside me (hehe) just pushed me over the edge and urged me to "go-for-it" which I did. I slowly crept up the stairs into the room she stayed in. For whatever reason it was relatively hot upstairs so I saw my mother-in-law over the covers, laying on her back with only her knee-high nightie on. My heart was pounding I thought I was going to have a coronary. Inch by inch as I neared her bedside my penis was inching to attention. As I made it to her bedside she twitched a little and jerked her right leg outward, slowly exposing her pink lace-trimmed string bikini to me. I almost came at the sight! I can replay that over-and-over in my head and could literally cum in seconds.
Slowly and quietly I brought my nose closer to her panty-covered pussy and took a long whiff. I nudge my nose a bit into her pussy to gain more fragrance and she did not move. I stood up a bit and lowered my boxers and had my right hand stroking my penis in delight while I contemplated on whether to push through. I guess my penis did all the thinking at that moment so my left hand reached out, palms all open and caressed her pussy through her panties.
She still remained asleep. I then became braver and kneaded her pussy through the panties and through the healthy pubic hair the protected her clitoris. This went on for a good minute or so which at that time I knew that I've already crossed the line and everything would be downhill from here so I slipped my entire hand to the side of her panties and simultaneously teased her vaginal opening and clitoris. It was moist, warm and soft. And it was enough stimulation that my mother-in-law opened her eyes, still sleepy, and gave me a quizzical look, but never bothered jerking away from my caressing hands.
"What are you doing?" she asked. But before I could answer her eyes veered towards my very hard shaft and I continued to stroke amidst all this tension and she had her answer. It was another sight to remember. She gave me this "awww-poor-little-puppy" look and pouted her lips and said softly "We can't do this here. You're sister-in-law is a light sleeper." So off we went to the game room which was sound-proofed and had a large leather sectional.
She led me to the room and before I could shut the door she started lowering my boxers and knelt in front of me ready to "take care" of me. But I wanted her pussy more than I wanted a good blow job. So I lifted her up, sat her at the edge of the sectional and lifted her nightie off so I could nudge my nose back into her panties. As I did, moisture and fragrance was all I encountered. It was heaven. I stuck my tongue out and tried to lick her through the gusset but she had nothing of it. She slightly slid her index finger and pulled her panties to the side.
At that moment, I knew I had died and gone to heaven. I was staring face-to-face with my mother-in-law's pussy. Such a creation that I've only experienced through soiled panties and masturbation fantasies is now inches away from getting savored. So now I pushed through. Sticking my tongue out I licked and lapped her pussy like a popsicle on a hot summer day. I sucked her clit. Tongue-fucked her vaginal walls. And teased her arse hole which made her squirm and moan loudly. This we did for the next hour and at least 5 oh-so-wet orgasms for her. At one point she wanted me to take her panties off but I did not want that. I'm this guy whose panty fetish includes fucking a lady with her knickers on so she kept hers on.
I was so busy savoring her vaginal juices that I did not notice her removing her nightie altogether. Wow! was all I could say. This lady that I've desired for all these years is in her naked glory in front of me. The woman whose pussy gave birth to the pussy I'm married to. To the pussy that I'm currently savoring and pleasuring. To the pussy that is responsible for two other pussies (of my sisters-in-law) that I will be craving for years to come (pun intended).
After her sixth orgasm my mother-in-law nudge my head a bit and whispered that she needed a "time-out". Such a funny request in the middle of this hot sexcapade. So as I stood up, she used her foot to hold my boxers down on the ground while she grabbed hold of my penis and guided it into her mouth. Man! I was in heaven. Her tongue gave me sensations that I never thought were possible. And she kept on sucking. All the while I slowly reached out both my hands around her side and grabbed hold of her 36C breasts. Just as I expected all these years. True funbags indeed. Slightly saggy but they were really enjoyable. I twisted her nipples oh so slightly which evoked a slight muffled moan while she blew me. I knew I could not hold out any longer.
I pulled out of her mouth and saw the glistening penis that I knew would want to come home to Mama! (hehehe). I stroked it a bit. I saw her looking up into my eyes. Again she must be thinking, "What else could be next to this amazingly hot but torridly taboo encounter?" So I leaned her back. Licked her pussy hole wet for a copule of seconds and then lined up my penis to her now soaking wet pussy. Then upon looking up to her eyes it communicate a concern to which she voiced out "No. Not like this. It needs to be more beautiful than this."
It drove me nuts (another pun intended)! In the midst of all this passion. All this indecency. All this taboo. She was able to think of a better manner by which I would push through. And I could not be happier for the suspense. She then took my penis, lined it up to her slit and dry humped me to satisfaction. It was an amazing feeling. The combination of pussy juice, saliva, bare pink skin and pubic hair rubbing onto my penis sent waves and waves of pent up ejaculate out. First it hit her in the cheeks, then two ropes onto her breasts and the remainder gushed onto her fabulous bush until I was spent.
We laid on the couch, spent, breathing heavily and pondering on what we have just done...0
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Man, I'm in heaven! But first a little background for those who missed the initial parts of the story.
So I'm just the average Joe. But I married into a wealthy family...both in money and in looks. My wife is the eldest of five kids, two of whom are budding and beautiful women. Now I don't want to take away from the kids (of whom I will have another series of stories about) but the most gorgeous and beautiful of them all is their mother.
Her name is Angie. She turns 51 this year but does not look an age over 30. I still fantasize about the fist time I met her 15 years ago. She would be 36 and I would be 18. Perfect timing, if I would say so myself but that's for (yet) another story. Angie is 5'7" tall with a very fair complexion. A size 6 with 36C breasts that are to die for. They've slightly drooped down with age but are true fun bags in bed. But her best asset is her perfectly proportioned peach-shaped hips. Doing her from behind is such a pleasure as her bottom naturally opens up giving you a very welcoming sight and (truly) easy access to all her fucking glory.
And until just in recently all I had to enjoy of her was her company and the frequent trips to the hamper to savor her soiled underwear. But things changed after I decided to push through my fears and visited her one evening, in her sleep, caressed her pussy through her panties and ended up having the best time of my life in our game room, ejaculating on her face, on her breasts and on her pussy (not IN her pussy).
Now on to the story...
The remainder of her trip that year went as eventful as it can. We could not literally take our hands and mouths off each other. I would usually grab her breasts from behind. She would sway open her legs when I'm directly across her to tease me. She wore the tightest of shirts and dresses and the shortest of shorts to show off her perfectly tanned (and toned) body to me. Those will be one of her most memorable visits as of late. Here are some of the stories of heaven over those four weeks.
It started innocently one morning as I made my way to the kitchen after waking up. I was still groggy and was just wanting some orange juice and a coffee buzz to get me going. But I smelt pancakes in the air and bacon sizzling over the stove. It can't be my wife as I just left her in bed so I got quite excited to know that it was Angie, my mother-in-law. Lo and behold, it was her. Wearing just her black and flowing duster dress which really covered much of her striking legs and supple skin she looked up to me and smiled.
I went behind her. Wrapped my arms around her wast and planted a kiss on her neck. I made sure that I rubbed my hard-on on her buttocks and nestled it between her ass cheeks. She continued as if nothing was happening so I played along. Moving my hands slowly to where it was caressing her breasts, both of them and then gently peeling off the top of her duster to release them wonderful and supple orbs of beauty free.
At that time she playfully swatted my advances, saying jokingly "You wouldn't want any oil burns on these breasts of yours, would you?"
Man! I was in heaven. "Breasts of your!" I finally own them.
She put down her ladle, turned down the flame and reached behind me to rub my cock through my boxers, and then slowly slipped her hands in. The cold touch made my penis twitch with excitement. But I knew that the house would smell bacon shortly and everyone would be awake. This is when I made my move. I turned her around so that she faced the center island with her back still facing me then I slowly lifted the hem of her dress off her buttock to expose her purple satin panties she wore that evening. Wow! The feeling of smooth satin on a penis is just wonderful. I slid my cock in and out of her panty-covered buttocks and while I was getting into a good rhythm she did something that I never expected her to show me...she slid one of her hands into the front of her panties and fingered herself. (And I always thought that she was a prude and now it's again confirmed.) We were so in-tuned with each other that each buckle from her was met by a forward thrust from me. It was perfect. And just as I was getting into a good rhythm I tried to tilt my cock slightly forward in the hopes that I could catch her vaginal opening and tease it.
But Angie stopped rocking for a second, looked at me and said "Not now cowboy! You'll get your chance when I'm ready!"
And with that she spun around and climbed atop the kitchen counter, spread her legs and lifted the front of her dress up. She tapped ever so lightly on the gusset (instructing me to come closer) and as I drew nearer she pulled it aside and offered her now glistening pussy to me. Now I was hungry and horny at the same time so I just lapped up all her juices in one go. I stiffed my tongue so I can fuck her vaginal walls and tickle it. And this made her pussy really gush. After about ten minutes I decided that I needed to cum. I lined my cock again on her slit and she proceeded to dry hump me like the first time we did. I was heaven. She knew I was close so she held onto my cock and fist pumped it while directing it towards her vaginal hole where I shot close to ten ropes of cum on her pussy.
What happened afterwards is as breathtaking as the orgasm that we two felt. She took three of her fingers and slowly started to swirl my cum and her pussy juices together and brought it to her mouth where she sucked it clean. I was in awe for the good five minutes she did that. All I could do was to finish her off with a good tongue lashing to get her clean and ready for the day.
She came off the counter, straightened her dress and whispered "How's that for your daily serving of juice?"
The day went on by without any further incident. So as my mother-in-law really warmed up too me I think that my wife is starting to notice. And the most noticeable of all is when she goes out during the afternoons for a brisk walk around the park. I look forward to this the whole day when I'm working from home. This is my incentive to leave work early. The opportunity to gaze at my mother-in-law in her sexiest of tennis outfits.
Let me describe how it looks. It's your typical tennis skirt. Short. Tight on the hips. With a short-like fabric underneath to shield the panties. She had several colors but the best one was an aquamarine shade of blue. For a top, she wore the tight-fitting white dry fit shirt. A sports bra was always present as she was, after all, a prude and would not want others to think otherwise, lest realize that for several brief moments already her pussy had close encounters with a cock not that of her husband's.
As she was about to leave my wife requests me to go to the grocery for some supplies she forgot on the weekend. Since my mother-in-law was about to leave too, I asked her if I could drop her off the park to save her the walk. She obliged and winked at me in secrecy. I knew that this trip to the grocery would not be brief. As we drove off she began to face my way which meant he left knee was bent up all the way to the center console and I had a clear sight of her crotch. Covered with tennis skirt and panties, I could not make anything out of it but my imagination was running wild.
She then proceeded to knead her breasts with one hand while petting her pussy with the other and then said "Am I being a distraction, son?"
I reached out my right hand to try to touch her crotch but she swatted it away saying "Ah-ah-ah! You don't want us getting into an accident would you?!"
But as all comforting mother-in-laws are she leaned closer to me and freed my cock from the restraints of my running shorts and started pumping me. I had to find a quiet place to park and fortunate enough I saw a new construction site with lots of trees and heavy equipment. I swerved in quickly where I saw my mother-in-law licked her lips in excitement. As I parked the car, she jumped into the back seat and reclined it almost flat but enough that she still sat upwards. I jumped into the back as well and wedge my face onto her crotch. I yanked as hard as I can her skirt, breathed once onto her pussy and dove it. Man! I was in heaven! She was soaking wet and I was having all of it. Lick after lick she was moaning like there was no tomorrow.
She kept shouting "Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy. There. There. There. Ohh-myyy-godddd!"
I timed it so well that when I stuck my tongue inside her I felt her vaginal muscles contract and release.
"Amazing!" Both of us said in unison.
And then we laughed.
With my knees sore from the carpet I sat up and she grabbed my penis. "Now, let's take care of this before you wife wonders what took us so long."
She gave me the customary blow job. Now this is the first time I've actually wanted her to give me one. And she did not disappoint. I never really knew how deep throating felt until she dove all the way down and did things I never knew was possible with a hand or a vagina. I wanted to cum so badly but she held up for a few. Because as tradition had it I had to cum on her pussy. So she scooted over, pulled her skirt and panties in on swoop and rode my legs facing me so her pussy was now lined up to my cock. And then it was on! Dry humping, care of my mother-in-law. It was crazy. Imagine her riding the mechanical bull where her main goal was to ensure her pussy never leaves contact with my penis. It was heaven. She was in heaven too!
At one point she leaned back towards the front center console and I snuck in a finger on her clit which drove her mad.
"Uh-Uh-Uh-Uh. Make me come, son! Give it to Mama!"
That drove me nuts knowing the taboo and her acknowledging it plus the sensations of her hot and wet pussy grinding on my now ultra-rigid cock. I told her I was about to come and just like that she unmounted and engulf my penis with her mouth.
She reached up for air once and said, "Give me all of it, son!"
And dove back in. Thirty seconds later, wave after wave, spurt after spurt of cum filled her mouth. She never missed a drop. Between the twirling of her tongue and the gentle sensations of swallowing my cum gives blow jobs, her blow jobs and outer worldly feeling.
As we caught our breath, lying in each other arms, at the back seat of my SUV she slowly stoked my softening penis while I caressed her wonderful breasts. Me, I was thinking how fortunate I am to have such a loving and ultra sexy mother-in-law.
As for her, she quietly uttered "I think it's time!"
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