This was to be a hell of a week. It began with my mother-in-law heading off to the gym wearing panties soaked in my cum and would end with an event that showed me just how much this was now becoming about her, not me.
Within minutes of her leaving the house I was hard again thinking about what had happened. Presuming all bets were now off, I went straight back up to her room, retrieved another pair of panties from her draw and wanked myself off into them. I left them on the bed for her to find and headed into the shower.
She arrived back an hour later as I was making the coffee. She went straight upstairs and shouted down "thank you" – presumably in response to finding my little present for her. If she wanted my cum, then I was going to make sure she got it.
The next day I got a little bolder. I wondered what she would allow or not. As soon as Sarah left for work I emerged from my bedroom naked, going downstairs to where Alice was having some breakfast. I acted all casual but was more or less stiff by the time I sat down opposite her with a glass of orange juice.
Sure enough she took the bait. She signalled me to stand up and stood in front of me. She was in her gym gear which was a massive turn on for me. Every weekday she took herself off for a workout, which was clearly paying dividends. I mean, she looked fit already but was in particularly great shape at the moment. Her stomach was washboard flat which made her tits look even more glorious than they already were.
She grabbed my cock and wanked it. She remained stood in front of me and gave me more eye contact than usual. She used one hand to stroke my balls and sometimes would move her hand under them and towards my bum. As she did so she would check my reaction (I fucking loved it!). It was as if she was wanting to learn more about what turned me on.
"My boy's big cock," she whispered. "All for me."
She stroked me quicker, giving my balls gentle squeezes to encourage me to deliver my load. Sure enough, I was almost there.
She suddenly pulled her hands away but grabbed my hand, placing it around my cock, a clear signal for me to finish myself off. She put her thumbs into the top of her lycra leggings and pulled them and her panties down and out, revealing her pussy to me. There was that neatly trimmed mound again. If anything, it was even more closely trimmed than when I first saw it. I could see the top of her pussy lips and I knew what she wanted me to do.
"In here," she instructed, "all in here."
I wanked hard. I had to bend my knees a little to get my cock at the right level. I focused on her pussy. My cock was so close to it. I wanted to make this last longer but couldn't. Here it came.
I directed my cock directly at the top of her lips. A jet of spunk left my cock and hit her clitoris. She tensed a little but stood still, waiting for more. Another two smaller jets came out and hit in the same location. I had a little more left to give so I leant forward to deliver the remainder of my load. The head of my cock made contact with her pussy as the rest of my cum left my cock. I moved my cock downwards a little in order to smear my load over the length of her lips. She didn't protest. When it was clear that I had no more to give I backed away. She released the top of her leggings, smoothing them down.
She looked at me and smiled, pleased with herself. She turned away, grabbed her gym back and left the house.
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Nothing happened the following couple of days. In fact, if I didn't know better, I would have said she was actually discouraging any interaction between us. She avoided me while in the house and kept her bedroom door shut when I wasn't there, a clear signal that I wasn't to go in and 'help' myself.
I resisted having a sneaky wank for the rest of the week and there was still fuck all action from my incresingly frigid wife. It wasn't until Friday that things changed.
The day began as normal but after she returned from the gym she called down to me as she went into the shower.
"About 10 minutes, Okay?" She called out.
"Yes, that's fine," I replied, knowing exactly what she meant.
I waited and then went upstairs just as I heard the shower switch off. I could see her bedroom door was open. On the bed was a g-string.
I knew what I had to do. I stripped off completely and lay naked on the bed, anticipating what I hoped was another naked wank by Alice. It felt amazing to have my cock touch her pussy last time and surely this time we would go further. My nakedness would be a clear signal that from my perspective at least, that's what I was hoping for. What exactly 'further' might be, I wasn't sure.
I lay in the middle of her double bed, panties lightly wrapped around my stiff cock. I didn't stroke myself too hard as I wanted to make sure I lasted for her. I also knew that I had built up a good load by abstaining over the last few days. I knew that would please her.
She entered the room, wrapped in a towel. She stared at my cock as I gave it some gentle wanks. The towel dropped. I didn't say anything but she stood there for a minute, letting me admire her. She was beautiful, far more sexy than my wife, her daughter. Alice was everything I wanted in a woman. She may have been more than 20 years older than me but that didn't matter.
I continued to wank and Alice climbed onto the end of the bed, pushing my legs apart and kneeling in front of me. She took over wanking duties. Again, she used one hand to wank me and the other to reach down and stroke my balls. I pulled my legs towards me slightly so my balls would lift and allow her to fully caress them. The position of her arms pushed her tits together.
I wanted my cock between those tits. I wanted my cock in her mouth. But it wasn't my role to decide what happened, this was all about Alice being in control. She stopped wanking me and moved her body forward. She's going to suck me! But she didn't. She moved her whole body around, turning 180 degrees to straddle me. She going to fuck me! But she didn't.
She slid back, rose up a little and positioned her pussy directly over my face. She was sitting up and her pussy was above me, not more than an inch or so away from my face. She stayed there for a moment, as if to tease me, or perhaps to dare me into sticking my tongue out and tasting her. As I was contemplating doing just that she leant forward slightly and moved her hands back to my cock and got back to the business of wanking me.
In doing that, her pussy lowered itself directly onto my mouth. I had a faceul of my mother-in-law's moist cunt. I licked her. Tentatively at first but then more forcefully. She reacted by pushing down on me, grinding herself on my face. She started to move to the front and back, smearing all of my face in her wetness. And she was so wet. Fresh out of the shower she tasted so clean and fresh. It had been too long since I tasted pussy so I made the most of it. I kept my tongue out as she moved on me, licking her pussy lips and making sure my tongue reached into her.
This was heaven.
The effect of this, in combination with her expert cock stroking, was that I would soon be at the point of no return. I tried to resist but I knew I was close.
She had been quiet so far but now she began to mutter once again: "good boy; keeping yourself for me; keeping it all back; all that juice for me."
I loved how she spoke in those moments. It was breathy and almost like she was having an out of body experience. She lost herself in those moments, desperate to see what I would produce for her.
I tensed. She knew it was close and that's when she moved. She lifted herself off my face and moved forward. She was still wanking me, fast now. She shifted her pussy so it was right above my cock. Her hand was in an awkward position so I reached down myself, letting her know that I can take over. She released her hands and moved them to her pussy. I could tell she was spreading her lips as I wanked to my climax, waiting for my cum
Then, at the moment I came, at the moment the first jet of spunk shot upwards and hit her pussy lips, she sat down on me. She sat right onto my cock, forcing me to retract my hand as my cock was completely swallowed up by her wet cunt. I shot three more jets inside her as she sat on me. She didn't ride me, she just sat right onto me and let my cock release its load inside her. She felt amazing, so warm and welcoming. My bare cock inside my lovely, sweet, sexy, mother-in-law. She was full of my cum.
She relaxed slightly and moved her legs into a more comfortable position. She was still facing away from me but didn't lift off. My cock retained some stiffness for a minute or so and then I could feel it softening. I love that feeling of staying inside a pussy long enough for my cock to soften.
She lifted off me. My cum dripped from her and onto my limp cock. She moved her hand quickly to cover her pussy as she made her way off the bed. Clearly, she wanted to keep some inside her. Still facing away from me she reached to her underwear draw and grabbed the first pair of panties that were to hand.
She turned around to me. Her hand was still on her pussy, as if she was desperate to prevent even a drop of the remaining cum inside her.
"Can you help me?" She asked, gesturing towards the panties in her hand.
I moved to the edge of the bed and took them from her. My head was at the level of her hand-covered pussy. She lifted one leg and then the other as I put the panties on her. As I shuffled them up to her waist she timed taking her hand away just as they got to the top. My cum was inside her and she wanted it to stay there.
"Thank you," she said quietly. She didn't move. I stood to leave and in doing so was now directly in front of her. Her tits were pressed into my chest. She looked up to me. I wanted to kiss her.
"I hope you liked that release," she asked.
"Yes, it was amazing." I hesitated and then blurted out, as if I had only just realised what had happened: "I came inside you!"
"Yes," she replied. ""As I said, I will always help you release. I know my Sarah is making you wait but it's too long for you. I'm here to help. And the longer you wait for release, the more special it feels. The more there is to savour."
She gently rubbed the front of her panties. She clearly meant there was 'more', as in volume of cum. And it was her who wanted to savour it, to feel it in her, in her warm, sweet pussy. |
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Xx
I’m waiting here like a good boy 
