An Ex Mother In Law Encounter

It's fair to say that a lot of things had changed since I last saw my mother in law. Or is that ex-mother in law now now that my wife and I had split up? My mother in law, however was always very kind and supportive. It was nice to see her dancing and enjoying herself with some friends after the passing of her husband.

She came straight over to me the moment she saw me, eyes wide with surprise and excitement. Her bust looked exceptional as it bounced towards me and her dress line was lower than I was used to seeing.

She was in amazing shape for her age. I know she used eat well, walk long distances regularly and was keen on yoga. Whatever she was doing was definitely working for her, as she had the figure and the curvy ass of a woman half her age.

We embraced with a big hug. When one of friends came too see her, she politely did the introductions before continuing to catch up one on one.

At closing time she told me she'd be walking home. I gave her a concerned look, which she dismissed.

'I'll be fine.'

'I'm sure you will but let me order you a taxi. I need to get one back to mine anyway.'

'Don't waste your money. It's a twenty minute to mine. Stay and I can drop you back in the morning.'

It made sense to be fair. A taxi to my house now would be upwards of £30.00.

I accepted and we began our walk home, unaware of the absolute down pour that would meet us half way in. We were absolutely soaked through and it became a source of amusement.

We giggled like teenagers as we stumbled through the door cautious not to wake the offspring yet to flea the nest.

She took her shoes off and I did the same before she took my hand.

'Come, we need to get out of these wet clothes.' She led me up the stairs, passed the main bathroom through to her en-suit bedroom which was furthest away from the others sleeping. Makes sense, I thought.

She took me through to her bathroom with a large bath and shower and got hot water flowing.

'I'm going to get out of these wet things.'

With that she turned and shut the door. I stripped down as far as my boxer shorts when she knocked on the door and entered a fraction of a second after wearing a fluffy bathrobe, tied up around her waist.

'I'll take these wet things and get them dried for you.'

As she knelt in front of me her bath robe parted at the top revealing most of her large breasts and they looked fantastic. It had clearly been too long since I last had sex because my pulse began to quicken and the bulge in my boxers shorts was starting to swell. There was no concealing an erection like this. She looked up at me and then down to my boxers.

'We should get these dried too.' She said quietly and quite matter of fact.

I just nodded, fascinated by the whole situation. She put her hands around my waist and then slid the boxers down. She watched as my hardon sprang free. Without comment she took me in her hand and in a few long slow strokes, I was fully erect.

She leaned closer and pressed her lips against me. 'It's beautiful.' She said quietly.

'Thank you.' I whispered back.

She kissed me from my balls upwards, then pulled my foreskin back before asking,

'May I?' Her lips against me.

'Mmhmm.' I agreed.

She used her tongue on me, running it from the base to the tip of my cock.

It felt incredible. Everything she did was calm and controlled. There was no frantic rush to bring me to climax, in fact it was the opposite. She was enjoying her new toy and she was making it last. I always thought my wife and her luscious thick lips gave great head but this was a whole other level. She seemed to have this instinct for when I was getting closer and would ease up just enough to bring me from the edge whilst maintain the pleasure.

If I thought this was good my night was about to get even better. Noticing I was cold with goosebumps, she suggested that we warm up in the shower.

I nodded and watched as she undid her robe, revealing those big beautiful breasts in full.

'Wow.' Was all I could utter.

She smiled, taking it off completely before turning towards the bathroom door allowing me my first sight of her incredible ass. Sure, her body showed signs of ageing but she still had eyes that flickered with youthful playfulness, curves in all the right places and incredible blow job skills.

She let me stand under the shower before pushing her body and breasts against my chest and then sinking back to her knees to pick up from where she left of.

Her tongue would tease one minute, then in the next I was halfway in her mouth. I started to squirm as the pleasure was getting intense and I needed a release soon.

She took her hands from my balls and cock instead she used them to grab my ass, pulling me deeper inside her mouth. I groaned as her chin rested against my pubic bone, impressed that she had taken my whole throbbing, thick length. With her hands she encouraged a thrusting motion allowing me to fuck her mouth as I wished. I groaned and told her I was going to cum.

She grabbed my ass and held me firm as my legs wobbled and shook. My legs went weak from a huge orgasm. I was never a huge cummer but was sure that after this amount of teasing she was getting a good load. It felt like I was continuously spurting into her mouth for what felt like over a minute. She made no fuss of swallowing everything I gave her. Afterwards she stood up and smiled at me.

I smiled awkwardly trying to make sense of this situation.

'I'll leave you to get cleaned up and get those clothes dried.'

'Wait.' I took her arm and brought her into my body and spun her under the shower so she could enjoy the warm water.

'I want play with you.' I took some shower gel and lathered it up in my hands.

'Turn around.' I advised.

She did as I asked and I began applying the shower gel to her body. My hands explored her neck, shoulders, back and waist before I got my hands on her ass.

She felt so good that I started to get aroused again. I moved closer and reached for more shower gel to lather up and massage her incredible tits. My hard cock pressed up against her ass and she responded by grinding against me.

She let out a moan as I tweaked her nipples. I wanted to take her there and then. She felt incredible. I wanted to feel myself inside her whilst I played with her tits but I decided to match her energy from earlier. I would instead touch her all over, tease her nipples, kiss and bite her neck, hold her hips, caress and spank her ass, feel inside her legs but only the inside of her thighs until I was about to switch area and then my hand would brush her lips or her clit.

I repeated this over and over until finally she turned to me and kissed me passionately. She took my hard cock and rubbed herself against me. Her knees dipped every time the tip of my penis stroked her engorged clitoris. It was time to move this to the bedroom. I turned the shower off and she got out to get us some towels.

I enjoyed watching her ass move in front of me and immediately began to imagine seeing it in doggystyle, spreading her ass cheeks or getting two big handfuls of those big tits as take her.

Between the long slow blow job earlier and the alcohol in my system, I was nicely desensitised and well prepared to give her a good hard fuck for as long as she could take.

After she dried herself off she beckoned me to come lay down on the bed. I did as she requested. She climbed over me and said she wanted to ride me. I told her she could but only after she had rode on my face. She looked a little surprised and unsure but was keen to try.

She held on the headboard and lowered herself on me. My tongue licked her flaps and clit before hungrily lapping up her pussy juices. I encouraged her to relax and sink her weight down on me. Once she did that she was more relaxed and began grinding her clit over my face. Moments later her first orgasm had landed. She climbed off and lay on her back to catch her breath.

She wouldn't be ready for riding me just yet but that didn't mean she'd be getting a long respite. I'd tasted that pussy and now I needed to be deep inside it. I walked round to her side of the bed, spun her round so her ass was on the edge of the bed. I parted her legs and stood in between them. The bed was the perfect height for me. I stood keen and eager to go but I waited to see if she was ready to go all the way. Was she going to think twice about allowing her daughter's husband to actually fuck her?

I know we'd already fooled around but this felt like a no going back moment. There would be no reconciliation with my wife if we continued. I think we both knew it. I looked her in the eye and waited for her response.

She looked down at my erection still throbbing between my legs, bit her lip then lifted her legs up high and wide offering herself to me. Her need for intimacy outweighed any guilt she had. I smiled and eased myself deep inside her.

She bit her lip to stifle her moan. I gave her a few more long deep thrusts before I picked up the pace. I needed to watch those big tits swing and hear this beautiful woman moan.

Her yoga skills meant that I could really drill down into her. My pubic bone hit her clit with every thrust and now it was happening quicker and harder. I felt her tighten around me and knew she would be coming soon. I wasn't expecting her to squirt. Her face shifted from ecstasy, to surprise then had a look of concern. I realised this proud lady was probably worrying about the mess she'd made.

I pulled out before finishing and sunk on top of her. I burried my head in her breasts before moving up to whisper in her ear.

'That was so hot watching you cum like that. Such a turn on. You really are an incredibly sexy lady.'

With that she smiled and relaxed.

'You didn't finish?'

'No. I thought maybe you'd like some more.'

'It's been long time since I've had this much sex.' She admitted. 'I'd love some more.'

'Good, because I really want to see your lovely bum from behind.'

'Oh.' She said. 'Okay.'

There were things I was giving her tonight that she'd been starved off in all her years of marriage. This woman was too fun, sexy and young at heart to be denied a healthy sex life.

I wondered whether we would do this again. It was unquestionably taboo, but undeniably fun.

I took her from behind, grabbing her ass, lightly spanking her and telling her repeatedly how sexy she was. I played with her breasts, enjoying the full weight of them as they hung down. I didn't pound her too hard. I wanted her to know she'd been fucked without being fucked to the point she couldn't walk tomorrow.

I spread her cheeks again revealing her tiny asshole and wondered if she'd enjoy that played with as I fucked her.

I wet my thumb with saliva and gently rubbed her asshole. She made some naughty moans so I decided to slip it inside her.

Her moans got louder and I felt her push back on me so slowly I worked my whole thumb inside her. I sensed her getting closer.

I had held back long enough now. Her orgasm was building and as she peaked she jolted around like she was receiving electric shocks. I slowly removed my thumb and grasped her waist so I could bring myself to climax with some hard deep thrusts. Now she could add double penetration to her list of my favourite acts done tonight, including deep throat, bareback, face sitting. After that we collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

We must have slept through till late morning. I became aware of my ex mother in law leaving the bed. She tried her best to cover herself up as she got out the bed. I watched her naked ass walking into the bathroom. I made out I was still asleep to spare her blushes. I hoped she didn't feel too uncomfortable this morning because the sex with her last night was incredible. Just thinking about it was getting me aroused. The toilet flushed and she came back into the room wearing a bathrobe.

I smiled and said good morning. I pulled the duvet back, welcoming her in but took it off myself too, revealing myself still naked with a throbbing erection on full display.

The invitation was there if she wanted it. She slid out of her bathrobe and climbed back into bed. Invitation accepted. Last night was a session in the heat of passion, this morning might feel even naughtier as the excuse of being drunk had passed. This was now the equivalent when historically, I would turn up sober for a Sunday roast, we would embrace but instead of idol chit chat - but instead of lunch, we'd walk upstairs, get undressed and get in bed together.

We laid close up just gently touching and caressing each other. It was nice and sensual. We began to relax. She'd seen that I was hard for her so I waited to see if now that it was morning, if she would still be horny and in the mood.

After ten minutes of light petting we were started moving into full on foreplay, caressing her breasts, tweaking her nipples whilst she cupped my balls and then jerked me off slowly. I slipped my hand between her legs and massaged her pussy.

She climbed on top of me, then reached for top drawer pulling out a tube of lubricant. Squeezed a load into her hand before rubbing it on herself and rubbing it into me too.

'I need a bit of help at my age.' She said with acceptance. 'You're also quite a big boy and I haven't been worked this hard in years.' She winked.

With that she held onto me and then slowly worked herself down. Once deep inside she closed her eyes and rode me up and down.

She moved with elegance, rhythm and subtlety. Whatever yoga she did was to my benefit right now. I ran my hand up her waist before cupping her breasts in each hand.

I was used to being in control and traditionally found this position challenging to maintain control but like with her oral skills earlier, she had the knack of sensing when to ease up, to delay my orgasm and make the whole experience more pleasurable for longer.

To slow things down she would sit all the way down on me and just grind her clit. Or she would bend down and we'd kiss or suck her nipples before carrying on.

As she got closer she rode me hard to a finale that had us both coming and moaning loudly. Luckily for us, her youngest son had already left for work as there was no doubting what had caused that noise.

We lay in bliss together before for a few minutes before went to get cleaned up.

She came out of the bathroom and I was sat on the edge of the bed.

'I don't think anyone should know about this.' She said, getting dressed and putting her tits away, possibly for the last time to me.

I agreed that no good could come of it before she added, 'If we do this again though, we should go to a hotel or lodge.'

I smiled. If I was going to be single for a while then having great discrete sex now and again was just what I needed.

Since me and my wife separated we had actually got together twice and had amazing sex but I couldn't count on that and I wasn't in to sleeping around. It had been two months since she last came around.

Now my mother in law was dressed again I remembered her as my mother in law. I felt a little strange because now when she was dressed, I knew exactly what was underneath her glamorous exterior and immaculate make up.

As promised she drove me home and I looked forward to seeing her again.

When I walked through the door, the first thing I did was put phone on charge and went to shower. When I came back to my phone, it was charged with multiple messages.

I started at the oldest first, until I saw my wife's name and opened it.

There were three texts and two photos came through from midnight. The texts were basically seeing if I was up and awake, that she missed me and I should come over.

The first picture message was a selfie from our mirrored wardrobe of her standing in sexy black nightie. After no reply, she sent me another mirror selfie but she was on the bed, completely naked on all fours with the caption, 'Come fuck me?'

She'd sent a similar photo once before when we were together and I'd got up the stairs, undressed and inside her in a flash.

This time I hadn't replied because I had no battery and at that point I was probably fucking her mother in law in that exact position.

My wife knew that photo would drive me wild.

I messaged back, 'omg! I can't believe I missed this. I had no battery. Another time?'

What the hell was I thinking?

Well, I wasn't thinking. Not with my head anyway. The truth was, no matter how disastrous our relationship got towards the end, I was physically attracted to her and I would never say no to fucking her and grabbing that big beautiful bouncing ass. Even if I had just been with her mother.

To my shock she responded instantly with the words, 'How about now?'

'I'm on my way.' I replied.