Jesse's Mother-In-Law

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right of first publication, 2012, Patricia Steel ( glassnegman @ yahoo.com )

Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, delight. Please account any and all coming arrived at through version and masturbating to these words. I love knowing that I am deliberately manipulating your mind into an titillating DoS. Thanks, and Enjoy. This narrative is to be considered"Fiction"although it has its basis in"Fact ”. The only rationality I'm telling you this, is it might puddle it all the more sexy for you, and maybe make your orgasms better/stronger/faster.

The sexual tension was electrifying between Jesse and his Mother-in-law from the moment they met, soon after he got engaged. Linda was not a cleaning lady you would promise"beautiful"by any agency, but she had lineament that were extremely attractive. She had very prominent breasts, for case, natural blond hair, and a mouth that suggested oral sex. When she hugged him, at their first-class honours degree meeting, she held on to him a little too long. Held him to her breast a piddling too tightly. Hugged him with her early hand just a lilliputian too low.

Surely, he was mistaken. Firstly, why would his fiance's mother lack to puddle advances towards him ? Secondly, why him ? He wasn't anything special, really.

As sentence wore on, however, he learned from Jenna, his groom-to-be, that her mother loved long haired guy cable. Well, that might be region of it. Jesse had copper-red hair down to his ass, gathered in a pony-tail most days. For courtly social occasion, he had Jenna braid it for him. Either way, his hair was his best feature of speech. He felt like Sampson. Powerless without his hair, perhaps.

Jenna thought he was sexy enough. He had broad shoulders, specify pelvic girdle, and nicely defined musculus pectoralis. He didn't employment out, or anything, but he did"oeuvre"— real number oeuvre, which kept him fit enough. But he was as freckled as a frog, he thought.

The next sentence he was with Jenna's mother, was at a home Bar-B-Que, at her mother, Linda's house… It was a hot day, and Jesse was shirtless most of the day. Linda could barely keep her hands off of him every meter she walked yesteryear him, and she made every possible apology to do precisely that. Although Jenna may not suffer been cognisant of the signs, he certainly was. He was getting hard just thinking of the possibilities.

Jenna had 2 kids from previous relationship, and they were getting tired and miserable. She ( Jenna ) said she'd take them home, and Jesse could total nursing home in his own truck a petty later, when everybody else had gone home, and help Linda put everything away. Jesse smiled and said that would be fine. He kissed Jenna and the Thomas Kid goodnight. Linda was right there at the car, waving goodnight to everyone, as Jenna backed out of the driveway… Luckily for Jenna, she couldn't see Linda's script on Jesse's ass already.

She led him straight past the former family penis who were variously gathering their own things, making preparations to set out, telling them, I'll be right back, you wait for me before I leave, I just need Jesse's supporter with something in the cellar.

And, once in the cellar, she barred the door, and set him up upon the dryer, and immediately started fumbling with his rap warp. Getting it open, she undid his jeans, and pulled them off, letting them dangle around his ankles. Jesse had come commando to the field day, as was his custom at his age of 23. He liked to show off what he had to its best advantage. What he had wasn't anything to be embarrassed about either.. A respectable 7"with the cinch of about a red hot in a bun. Nice, thought Linda. Just the right size of it for going down on.

Linda laid a couple of towels on the cellar base for her knees, and knelt right down, coming nerve to side with Jesse's"gain to the family"“ Oh, I just have to see what my Jenna is getting for her hassle, Jesse. I hope you understand."Jesse just nodded his head, unsure of where all of this was going, still.

In one smooth move, Linda took Jesse's turncock into her sassing, and into her pharynx, all the way. It was no trouble for her whatsoever. She was a natural at this. Pulling him back out, she went to process on the tender area right behind the chief on the underside. Jesse was soon groaning in pleasure, and leaning back on his weapon system, thrusting his pelvic girdle into Linda's oral fissure."Oh we like that do we ? ?"Again and again she took him into her throat, using the very back of her tongue to bring that raw position. Jesse threw his head back in pleasure, and made more randomness. Finally, the noises he was making, his external respiration, and the force play of his poke told her that he was cumming. She put his head onto her tongue, and bobbed her head in suddenly, speedy knife thrust, and he blew his spunk into her mouth, which she swallowed, without losing so much as a fall. She swallowed a few times, took a sip of beer, and then gave him a serious, thick, tonsil-rattling kiss — the form he previously only got from Jenna — [ Like mother Like girl, I guess ] — he thought to himself.

"Let's get rid of these guests, then we can play a little more. I still wan na see what else my Jenna is getting."Jesse pulled up his pants, having a tough metre finding where to put his prick, with it being so medium, and wearing no underclothing, but he figured it out.

Leaving the basement together, Jesse followed Linda back out onto the patio, helping the great unwashed carry their belongings back to their vehicles, while Linda said her"goodnights"to everyone. Another half hour, and they were all alone.

"Oh, Jesse, we can let the balance of this mess for the morning. Tomorrow's Sun. I can get it then. Let the neighbor talk."

"Are you sure ? It wouldn't take long ?"

"Oh, I have something else in mind for our time."Once again, she led him by the paw. This meter, through the house, and up the step, to her chamber. She closed the room access behind him, and took the shirt right off of him."I like that look a lot better, Jesse."Then she reached behind his head, and removed the ponytail holder, letting his Cu ringlet flow spare.

At that, she just stood back, as his braid fell over each shoulder, down to his omphalus."Oh my piece of tail God, Jesse. You are one gorgeous bit of manchild. mmm mmm mmm…"She advanced again, ran her digit through his fuzz, and then opened his pant once again.

"Get out of those Timmies and jeans, Jesse, and get on that bed."

While he was doing that. She removed her peasant-style top, her boots, jeans, bra and scanty, and sat on the bed next to him. He tentatively raised a script to have-to doe with her large boob."Go ahead. That's what they're there for !"and she guided his handwriting right to the largish nipples. She then straddled him, easily — her hips were wide-set.. his so slender — only a 28"waist and she put his other paw on her other breast. He toyed with them as he never played with any other breasts — truthfully, he'd never had the opportunity to play with any so with child, before.

He could find himself hardening against her crotch, which straddled him, but she was in no hurry. She leaned forward to put those mammoth mammaries into his face, and he sucked-on, like a child, which felt soooo goood to her, and she groaned in pleasure… Finally, his erection had grown that it was beginning to invade her even in this position.

"ooo, somebody wants to play, too"she said, and she just eased herself backwards, and all of that 7 in slipped inside her without the slightest difficulty. She just sat there for a minuscule piece, feeling him inside her, with him wanting to move inside her just a little, just to feel a little something. Instead, she leaned forward, and gave him some Thomas More of those kisses… Oh God, what a strange sensation… he felt"wanted, hunted, and taken"from those candy kiss, and I guess that was the genuine state of thing, but if he was ‘ taken ’, he wished she'd have intercourse him already. It was almost as if she'd learn his creative thinker, because just then, Linda pinned Jesse's articulatio radiocarpea to the bed, over his forefront, and began, ever so slowly, to cod up and down upon him.

"Ooohhhhhaaaaaa"he moaned.

"Do you like that ?"She asked — He just nodded his head.. She stopped moving.

"I asked you if you liked that…"He nodded his oral sex again."That's not an answer, Jesse."

Jesse summoned up every bit of brain mogul he had, and replied,"yes, I do like that very much, but I don't seem to deliver the power of speech when I'm feeling — you know — good."

"Aww.. wretched Jesse. So we need to construct you feel bad, if we want to talk to you during sex ?"

"umm. I guess so."

"Oh well.. If you fuck good enough, conversation is not really that significant. Do You ?"

"Huh ?"

"Do you screw Good Enough ? ?"

"Uh..I don't know…

"I'm supposed to let you just marry my daughter and you don't know if you fuck good enough ? Oh THIS will never do.."

Linda got off of Jesse, went into a chest of drawers draftsman, and produced a bombastic clock-like thing."This, My Copper-Top Lover, is a forward counting timer. Like a large stopwatch. You have 45 minutes to make me cum. Rules are, your tool has to be inside me at all time. Otherwise, you can do whatever you like, unless I tell you"no"… OK ? ?"

"Uh…OK… And if I Fail ?"

"Then, you either break up with Jenna, or, you keep practicing with me until you succeed. After all, you haven't set a date yet, have you ?"

"Uh, no, we haven't."

"well then.. If you suck, we have time for"sanative fuck school"…"

"Uh… OK… let's see how I do.."

Linda lay down on her featherbed-topped comfy bed, propped herself up on some pillows, and said,"ready when you are, chief."

"But I'm not even hard now.

"wellspring, I won't start the timekeeper until you get into bed with me, so get strokin'”

Jesse had never felt so humiliated in his sprightliness, but the humiliation kinda made him feel excited… He was OK being Linda's"fuck toy"for awhile, although he had no idea how to integrate those feelings into his feelings for Jenna. Was Linda really serious about needing to be"up to standard"before marrying Jenna ? Ugh — he sure hoped not, because he doubted he could ever take a womanhood cum just from his cock. Although he'd really like to get wind how.

Jesse jacked himself like loony, seeing Linda on the bed, those big breasts looking so inviting — the blonde fuzz at her vagina looking welcoming… knowing how heavenly she felt in spite of appearance already, he knew he'd never survive 45 minutes, but he thought it might be fun trying. OK, he was hard enough to try… He crawled into bed, and the timer started…

He kissed that back talk, that was so adept at sucking cock… why couldn't they just pattern more cock-sucking ? He loved that role of it.. He sucked those nipples… nipples that had breast-fed the woman he was going to marry — that was hott in a foreign, frizzly kinda way… yeah, that made him harder and harder… and then, finally, he sank his hammer home in that ridiculously wet and balmy vagina.

Oh pricy god… he wasn't going to last 5 minutes, let alone 45. He wasn't going to live on 3 minutes if he moved much. aww.. fuck… he knew this would happen. He reached one hired hand up above Linda's head, for balance, and the other one, well, the other one went on"clitoris duty"— doing anything at all it could to feature her make any kind of speech sound of pleasure whatsoever… rubbing over it lightly… pushing on it, and moving it… pushing hard and rubbing hard. like the medium spot on the underside of a guy's cock… yeah, that seemed to help a lot, truly…. could he take a fuck cerebrovascular accident now ? ? please ? ? dearly god in heaven, just one ? ? He did, and he came instantly inside her. FUCK ! ! shite ! ! NOOO ! OK… she didn't say he couldn't cum. did she ? No, not really. He could, then, in theory, keep on doing what he was doing, as long as his cock was still inside.

He figured he may as well stroke now. It's not like he'd cum. So, he began scant, easy pumping. His tool was raw, and didn't really treasure it, but still, he figured Linda would. Still, he kept working with his free helping hand, on her clitoris.

After a little while, she seemed to be getting more and more worked up, and he hoped that an climax was starting for her.. he looked at the timer…. 25 minutes… OK.. maybe, just maybe, she might be ready…. as far as he was concerned, he was actually beginning to get hard once again. Slowly, even though he was still pumping through all of this, he was getting hard. Maybe that would help her, too.

He started fucking her hard in earnest, just keeping his thumb on her clitoris, and rubbing it hard and fasting. Yes, she was cumming. Finally ! ! Although, when he started cumming again, she stopped him, by planting her longsighted finger-nails between his ass-cheeks, and digging in…."Ahhhhhh !"he screamed, and stopped his pumping, which was fine, because his screaming sent her over the boundary, and she drew him to her, by putting her arms around his slender waist….. oh yes, she wanted him, but she wanted him knockout.

Linda wiggled out from underneath him, went to her nightstand drawer, and produced a tube of KY gelatin, which she tossed at him. At this, she got on all four, and turned her headland to whisper"Saddle up, Cowboy"….

Oh God, was she really inviting him into her plump, but brawny ass ? He guessed so, by the KY Jelly. He'd tried this with other adult female, but mostly it ended badly. So he'd never had a successful anal-sex experience with a adult female before. He really wanted this. He squirted a sizeable amount of lubricator into her waiting ass, and began by inserting 2 fingers into her, and moving them in and out a piffling bit. At this, she moaned, and thrust herself back upon his fingers, time and again.. Oh, god.. he got harder and hard at this. Then he inserter 3, then 4 digit — she expanded easily for this… he worked these in and out of her, and she began to moan…"ooooaohhh.."Her own hand found its way to her clitoris, and she was working on that herself… great… [ one LE affair ] he thought…

Finally, he lubed his"hot dog in the bun"and slowly inserted it inside her… she clamped down in resistance ( intentionally, perhaps ), so that he had to use a great tidy sum of force to get himself inside, and she screamed a niggling as he finally reached the end of his locomotion. To him, it felt heavenly.. not soft and warm and wet, like vagina, but hard, and muscular, and stiff — altogether different. Jesse had even tried to"top"with boys, but it never worked out right, either.. just bad memories that always kept it from happening, but this time, to his astonishment, he was having anal sex, properly, and it was going just great.

Linda turned her drumhead around again, and whispered,"Fuck me, screwing me hard, Tiger, if you can…"Inside his mind, the word"Panthera tigris"stuck… he felt rather like a Tiger… Big cat, like Leo the Lion and Tigers fuck the female in their"chemical group"up to 50 times per day, because the females are poly-fecund — meaning they can carry cubs from more than than one father — this extreme point measure of mating ensures that all of the cub will be theirs, and not those of some other male.. Yeah, he was the Male Panthera tigris for this group of females… both female parent and daughter… and when they wanted to, he'd fuck them as much as he could.

He fucked her ass, and he fucked her laborious. Once in a spell, she'd let out a short thigh-slapper, as he bottomed out in her ass, time and again. Having cum just a picayune patch ago, though, he lasted a good while. When he finally did cum, the timer was way over the 1:45 mark. He collapsed on top of Linda, forcing her flat onto the bed. She reached her hand back, and pulled some of his copper-red haircloth down over her face. She did love his hair. He lay there, by the timer, half an hour.. all the while his cock still inside her ass, getting slowly smaller.

Linda was a nursemaid, and knew some of the specific of basic hygienics of sex. Finally she said to him."You'd better go and take a piss, to cleanse out your interior, and wash the outside of that sweetmeat, honey. — You don't want an infection, babe. Then you'd expert get home to Jenna ; she'll be wondering where you got to.

Jesse cleaned up, came back to the bedroom to founder Linda a adios kiss, like any dutiful son-in-law would, then left the planetary house. As Linda heard his truck start in the private road, she thought,"Wow, Jenna picked a winner this time."

All the while, until the marriage, Linda would visit Jesse for"aid"with versatile menage problems, like clogged drains, getting matter down off the Ionic dialect, putting things down in the basement, etc… each undertaking was"duly rewarded"at least by a blowjob, if not a fuck, or an anal fuck.

Finally the wedding day was upon them. The marriage ceremony was to be held in Linda's back yard. A tent was erected, and all was in formulation. Jenna's friends were helping her get ready in Linda's bedroom. Jesse, however, was to get dressed in the tiny back bedroom of the townhouse. Linda said she'd go help him, and try to keep him calm.

When she got there, he was just sitting on the bed, in his bikini legal brief, as if he had the rug pulled out from under him, psychologically.

"What's the matter, Tiger ? ?"

"Huh ?"He looked up at her."I don't know… Do I really want to do this ? 25, and a integral family already. Jenna's a dandy girl and all, but she treats me more like one of the small fry, than her husband already. How is it going to be once we're married ? When do I get to feel like a man ? The lone sentence I do, is when I come here, and you, pardon my frankness, suck up my cock. THEN, I feel like a man."

"If we stopped our cock-sucking sessions, do you reckon you could still be a good married man and male parent ?"Linda asked solemnly, realizing there was something more going on here than cold feet.

"I don't think I could even be a man without those, Linda, to be honest. All I'll ever be is a glob and chain around Jenna's mortise joint, and a babysitter. I don't think I could even make making love to her without our piffling"injections"of manhood."

Linda locked the door of the chamber behind her, and sat adjacent to him on the bed. She put her arm around him, and held him, with his headspring upon her ample boob. Jesse began to cry a piddling."Hussshh, my little Tiger… Momma's gon na make it all alright. Any time you need to finger more like a man, you bring that reasonably cock of yours to me, and you shove it in any hole you want. I'll be your sex slave.. Your lady Tiger… Your cum dumpster — Whatever it takes to make you sense like a man. You're a beautiful man, Jesse. I was worried about you being good enough for Jenna, but I see I should consume worried about Jenna being in force enough for you. You go be Jenna's husband, and father to those baby, but you be my man, my Panthera tigris, my lover."

Jesse sniffled a little. Linda got him a tissue from the nightstand. He blew his nose, and smiled a picayune. Yes, he figured this could work. Suddenly, an amusing thought process entered his mind…"Does this make me a"motherfucker ?"and he laughed.

Linda threw a pillow onto the floor, and drew Jesse to the edge of the bed, pulling down his bikini briefs. She pushed him backwards onto the bed, so he could unbend totally, and took him into her oral fissure, ever so slowly, concentrating her spit on the medium spot on the undersurface, behind the nous. Jessie groaned in pleasure. She worked and worked on this spot, exerting as often pressure as possible, and holding onto his shaft with her hand, bobbing in and out, as fast as she could, exerting some suction on the"out"shot, and excess tongue action on the"in"stroke. Jesse was close up to cumming in no time. He knew by now that there was no need to pull away, or monish her in any way. She knew when he was cumming, and she always swallowed his cum. She said he tasted like"more ”. He always smiled at that, and felt like a god for a few hour afterward.

In a few instant, he shot a big load, and she swallowed every little bit.

Luckily, Linda wasn't the sorting to wear war paint, so there were no lip rouge grime to wash off.

Linda helped him dress, then, after pulling up his Bikini briefs.

It was a"smart-casual"affair, which meant"nice blue jean, athletics jacket, and a tie."

Jenna was knocking on the door, telling Jesse that the JP was there. Asking why the door was locked. He said he was dressing, and had been in his underclothing, but it was ok now, and her mom was in there with him.

She thought cipher of it, but said"Mom, get him outside in five min, ok ? ?

Linda answered,"Sure affair, baby !"

Linda braided part of his haircloth — the tops, into a beautiful renaissance-style braiding, with the spine hanging straight down to his ass, and together, they walked downstairs and out to the JP.

The wedding went off without a limp, and"A serious clip was had by all."

The honeymoon was just to be a workweek at the Jersey shoring. Linda was keeping one of the kids, and Jesse's family the other. Linda could recite, though, that the idea of a whole calendar week with just Jenna was beginning to make Jesse very tense. As the reception wore down, Jesse said to Jenna,"Hey, hon, I'm going to go and get a shower, and get changed, I'm all sweaty from this causa crown. You stay out here with the guests until I'm done, then you can go in and changed or whatever you want to do."

Linda followed him in, telling Jenna"I'll get you guys extra towels, and get him some clips for his hair — so he doesn't get that all wet."

They met in the indorse bedroom. Jesse was already bare, with a towel wrapped around him. Linda hopped up on the bed, and lifted her annulus, to show Jesse that she had aught on underneath…."plow it right in, Panthera tigris, I've been wet all day being close to you, and not being capable to touch you. Don't vexation about me… this is all about you, Baby.. You cum as soon or as tardily as you want — You're in charge… you're the man…. I'm just a fuck-post, do you read ? ? YOUR fuck-post — your fucking fuck-slave… There's zilch I won't do for your pleasure.. do you understand ? ?"

Jesse nodded, and slipped the flexible waist of her empire-waist style attire up over her tits… Bringing her to the boundary of the bed, and putting her legs up over his hard biceps, his hands on her breasts, rubbing her nipples between his fingers, he did indeed plow right into her hard and fast.

There was no timer, as in the first of their coming upon, thankfully. He lasted no Sir Thomas More than 10 minutes, and fired a massive incumbrance out of his cannon. He leaned forward, his head word upon her breasts ; she let him reside for a minute or two, before slapping him on the ass, saying"OK, tiger, you'd better hit that shower bath, or Jenna will come looking for you. I'm gon na leave your load inside me. I want to feel it dripping down my legs for the rest of the evening, until this company's over, and then when you're gone, I'm going to masturbate all week long, thinking of you, my man, my tiger, my lover."

Linda clipped up his hair, and Jesse showered, changing into a more easy T-shirt, jeans, and Nikes. [ God he was a gorgeous man. ] Linda thought to herself.

The reception ended, and, with one Thomas More blowjob, while Jenna was in the cascade, Jesse seemed to receive his diddley together for the honeymoon. While his cock-head was down inside Linda's throat, he asked her if she couldn't come to the shore somehow, while they were there. Linda pulled off of him, and looked up across his beautiful abs and chest, and said,"If you need me."

"I do."

As Jenna and Jesse were getting quick to forget, Linda said to Jenna that she thought that she and the little boy G—— might go to the shore also, although not to the Lapp metropolis, but rather sea City, a more"family"oriented place. Jenna thought that would be courteous. In Jesse's overnight bag, Linda placed her cell-phone. She would get another. She only had it for oeuvre, anyway. She had it on silent. She'd call him, and go out a voice-mail with the contingent and new phone number.

She'd be at his call, wherever, whenever, for as long as he wanted her.

The fuck-slave of a red-haired genus Adonis. She wouldn't let herself fall in love with her girl's husband, no. She would, however, help him with his humanness issues. Her daughter, because of her strong personality, and her need to be in controller of everything, all of the clock time, had emasculated this gorgeous creature. This was unpardonable. Her own mission, then, was to"re-masculate"him. With her, he was a"really man."

Even on their honeymoon, she'd be 45 minutes away. fix to suck or fuck her copper-top lover, whenever he needed his humanity reinforced. Whenever he needed to feel sexually prevailing, the way a real man would, or should, at least at prison term.

Yes, this she could and would do, and, was it a bad thing if she enjoyed herself in the process ?

Only you, appease proofreader, can decide that.

THE END