"It started when my Mother in Law moved to a flat, to be close to my wife and I. We had been married for over 25 years and Jan who is 12 years older than me had some previous medical problems, thankfully now resolved. But left us unable to enjoy a normal sex life.
My MIL Joyce was a full bodied lady and we got on very well. I had agreed to decorate the bedroom in her new flat as most of the place was OK but that room a little shabby. She stayed at our place for a couple of nights so I could crack on and get it on without paint smell bothering her.
I had many years ago as a boy surprised me, by finding some sexy lingerie that belonged to a female friend of the family, whose room I was sleeping in for the night, and how it aroused me and led to a very special wank.
As I began to move out the furniture from the MIL’s bedroom the drawer that went under the bed was full of tights and stockings. I had never seen stockings on her washing line and when I examined them they were very fine quality indeed. I found myself being aroused and started to search through the other drawers for a garter belt but without success. It took me back to the early encounter and as the silky knickers and bras I was sorting through smelt so nicely of her scent I knew I had to try them on.
It was day and the window opened at ground level onto a courtyard and I didn’t want to be seen so adjourned to the bathroom with the stockings, large white silk panties and a white slip. I undressed and put them on. I was shaking and my cock was so hard. She had some nice smelling hand cream on the sink and I used it to lubricate my cock and wanked very slowly, taking care not to get cum on the lovely ensemble.
I felt slightly guilty afterwards and replaced them and got on with the job I had come to do. That night I thought back to the afternoons events and couldn’t wait to get down there again for a second chance at dressing up. This time I dressed in tights, silk knickers and put my trousers back over the top and began decorating whilst wearing them. My cock leaked out onto my mother in laws underwear and I finally gave in and wanked myself to a great orgasm.
Day 3 I finished the decorating and selected a few items I didn’t think would be missed. Items there were duplicates of so I could bring them home for the start of my own dressing up box.
As there was no room for a washing machine in MIL’s flat, my wife had offered to do all her Mums washing. I would go shopping for her and collect the laundry from the washing basket in her bathroom. Of course it wasn’t long before, rather than just tipping it into a bag I would pick it out one by one so I could feel the silkiness of the slips, knickers and nightdresses. There was one particular pair of large black silk knickers that turned me on. I would say I needed to use the loo, remove my trousers and wank off in them, before placing them with the other dirty laundry and take home for my wife to wash. It didn’t matter too much if I spunked on them as they would go d=straight in the machine. A pink silk nightdress was another favourite and gave me several great orgasms while Joyce sat in the other room.
By now I had associated the smell of her with the underwear and whilst we had always kissed politely I started to linger more and get a direct hit on her lips. She never minded and had joked for ages to her friends that I was her boyfriend. She had I know previously worried that with Jan’s medical problems our marriage may not be completely fulfilling. On a couple of occasions I managed to brush her breasts, which were very large, with my arm or back of my hand as I bent to kiss her hello or goodbye. I started to fantasize about seeing her dressed in the underwear and even more if I’m honest.
It was a Saturday afternoon and I had delivered some clean washing and was hoping to find the black silk knickers in the washing bin. To my disappointment there was almost nothing in it, nothing of interests in any case. I heard a call from the lounge. “I’ve got them on”. I wasn’t sure what was said or meant so called out and was old again “I’ve got them on, the ones you like, I’m wearing them” I moved into the lounge and was greeted with the sight of my MIL with one leg on a stool, skirt pulled up around her thigh to reveal she was indeed wearing the black silk panties that I so admired. I walked fully into the room and made sure I smiled so as not to show any kind of disapproval.
I asked how she knew they were the ones I liked. She said she had noticed how they had not always come back when they had gone to us for washing and that I seemed to take a long time in the loo when they were in the basket. I know I was red but she clearly wasn’t phased by my obsession and I knelt in front of her and said I just love the way they feel. I hesitated and she made no objection as I placed my hands on the inside of her thighs and moved upwards slowly to the panties. They were large and covered her belly and I stroked and caresses moving gradually down towards her pussy. I could see the folds of her mound and I ran a finger up and down and then my thumb as I pulled them away at the leg and slipped a finger inside. She had but a few wispy hairs left at the sides of her cunt and I moved my head down to gently kiss her belly, thighs and then pussy lips.
She stopped me there and said she wanted to see what I did with them. I dropped my trousers to show her my erect cock as we were well past politeness and she removed them and threw them over to me. I pulled them on and with my cock at 12 o’clock rubbed until i was almost at orgasm. I paused bent down and kissed her full on the mouth. She was surprised but when i went again she was ready and kissed back. Next I sucked at her lip and soon I was exploring this wonderful old ladies warm mouth with my tongue. I felt her tits through her blouse and she grabbed my cock and wanked it the last few strokes until I shot spunk all over her thighs.
She didn’t want anything it return and asked me to take the clothes she had on for washing which I helped her remove. There something very special about what had happened. It was the start of a special relationship that went on for several years and was respectful, fulfilling and very private, until now. She passed away over 6 years ago now and I still think of our adventures and how we kept secret our affair. I suppose the nature of the age difference, our family ties and of course how we had to keep it secret from everyone heightened the sense of pleasure our naughty adventures brought us both.
I will recall more if anyone intersted.
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