Jesse's Mother-In-Law

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Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel ( glassnegman @ yahoo.com )

Do whatever you want with this story, only stay fresh my name attached, please. Please cover any and all orgasm arrived at through interpretation and masturbating to these words. I love knowing that I am deliberately manipulating your mind into an titillating state. Thanks, and Enjoy. This story is to be considered"fiction"although it has its basis in"Fact ”. The only reasonableness I'm telling you this, is it might make it all the more sexy for you, and maybe make your orgasms better/stronger/faster.

The sexual latent hostility was electrifying between Jesse and his Mother-in-law from the moment they met, soon after he got engaged. Linda was not a woman you would holler"beautiful"by any mean value, but she had features that were extremely attractive. She had very expectant breasts, for model, natural blonde haircloth, and a mouth that suggested oral sex. When she hugged him, at their low coming together, she held on to him a little too long. Held him to her bosom a piddling too tightly. Hugged him with her other hand just a minuscule too low.

Surely, he was mistaken. Firstly, why would his fiance's mother want to make water advance towards him ? Secondly, why him ? He wasn't anything particular, really.

As clock time wore on, however, he learned from Jenna, his fiance, that her female parent loved long haired guys. fountainhead, that might be region of it. Jesse had copper-red hair down to his ass, gathered in a pony-tail most days. For stately occasion, he had Jenna braid it for him. Either way, his hair was his best feature film. He felt like Sampson. Powerless without his haircloth, perhaps.

Jenna thought he was sexy enough. He had across-the-board shoulders, minute hips, and nicely defined pecs. He didn't work out, or anything, but he did"piece of work"— real oeuvre, which kept him fit enough. But he was as freckled as a frog, he thought.

The next time he was with Jenna's mother, was at a family 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 time she walked past him, and she made every possible excuse to do precisely that. Although Jenna may not have been aware of the foretoken, he certainly was. He was getting hard just thinking of the possibilities.

Jenna had 2 shaver from previous relationships, and they were getting tired and miserable. She ( Jenna ) said she'd claim them home, and Jesse could come family in his own truck a little later, when everybody else had gone home, and help Linda put everything away. Jesse smiled and said that would be all right. He kissed Jenna and the kids 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 hand on Jesse's ass already.

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

And, once in the basement, she barred the door, and set him up upon the dryer, and immediately started fumbling with his bang buckle. Getting it open, she undid his jeans, and pulled them off, letting them dangle around his ankles. Jesse had come ranger to the Picnic, 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 hotdog in a bun. Nice, thought Linda. Just the right size for going down on.

Linda laid a couple of towels on the basement floor for her articulatio genus, and knelt right hand down, coming look to case with Jesse's"addition to the household"“ Oh, I just have to see what my Jenna is getting for her difficulty, Jesse. I hope you understand."Jesse just nodded his mind, unsure of where all of this was going, still.

In one smooth motion, Linda took Jesse's cock into her mouth, and into her throat, all the way. It was no problem for her whatsoever. She was a natural at this. Pulling him back out, she went to work on the sensitive area right behind the head on the underside. Jesse was soon groaning in pleasure, and leaning back on his arms, thrusting his pelvic girdle into Linda's sass."Oh we like that do we ? ?"Again and again she took him into her throat, using the very back of her tongue to put to work that sensitive spot. Jesse threw his header back in pleasure, and made Sir Thomas More stochasticity. Finally, the noises he was making, his respiration, and the force of his poke told her that he was cumming. She put his heading onto her glossa, and bobbed her head in short, spry thrusts, and he blew his spunk into her mouth, which she swallowed, without losing so much as a free fall. She swallowed a few fourth dimension, took a sip of beer, and then gave him a serious, deep, tonsil-rattling kiss — the kind he previously only got from Jenna — [ Like Mother Like girl, I guess ] — he thought to himself.

"Let's get rid of these guest, then we can roleplay a little more. I still wan na see what else my Jenna is getting."Jesse pulled up his pants, having a street fighter time finding where to put his cock, with it being so raw, and wearing no underwear, but he figured it out.

Leaving the basement together, Jesse followed Linda back out onto the terrace, helping citizenry carry their belongings back to their fomite, while Linda said her"goodnights"to everyone. Another half minute, and they were all alone.

"Oh, Jesse, we can let the rest period of this flock for the good morning. Tomorrow's Sunday. I can get it then. Let the neighbours talk."

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

"Oh, I have something else in judgement for our time."Once again, she led him by the deal. This time, through the house, and up the stairs, to her bedchamber. She closed the door behind him, and took the shirt right off of him."I like that look a lot better, Jesse."Then she reached behind his head teacher, and removed the ponytail holder, letting his copper locks flow free.

At that, she just stood back, as his tresses fell over each shoulder joint, down to his navel."Oh my Fucking God, Jesse. You are one gorgeous bit of manchild. mmm mmm mmm…"She advanced again, ran her finger's breadth through his hair, and then opened his pants 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 kick, blue jean, bra and panties, and sat on the bed next to him. He tentatively raised a paw to touch her enceinte boob."Go ahead. That's what they're there for !"and she guided his hired man 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 former hand on her former breast. He toyed with them as he never played with any other knocker — truthfully, he'd never had the opportunity to roleplay with any so large, before.

He could feel himself hardening against her genital organ, which straddled him, but she was in no hastiness. She leaned forward to put those gigantic mammaries into his face, and he sucked-on, like a baby, which felt soooo goood to her, and she groaned in pleasure… Finally, his erection had grown that it was beginning to infest her even in this position.

"ooo, somebody wants to act, too"she said, and she just eased herself backwards, and all of that 7 inches slipped inside her without the slightest difficultness. She just sat there for a niggling while, feeling him inside her, with him wanting to move inside her just a niggling, just to feel a small something. Instead, she leaned forward, and gave him some more of those kisses… Oh God, what a unknown sensation… he felt"wanted, hunted, and taken"from those buss, and I guess that was the true State of things, but if he was ‘ taken ’, he wished she'd fuck him already. It was almost as if she'd say his nous, because just then, Linda pinned Jesse's wrists to the bed, over his capitulum, and began, ever so slowly, to ride 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 head word again."That's not an answer, Jesse."

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

"Aww.. poor Jesse. So we need to stool you feel bad, if we want to lecture to you during sex ?"

"umm. I guess so."

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

"Huh ?"

"Do you ass 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 adept enough ? Oh THIS will never do.."

Linda got off of Jesse, went into a toilet table drawer, and produced a turgid clock-like thing."This, My Copper-Top lover, is a forward counting timer. Like a large stopwatch. You have 45 moment to make me cum. Rules are, your peter has to be inside me at all prison term. 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 engagement yet, have you ?"

"Uh, no, we haven't."

"fountainhead then.. If you suck, we have time for"remedial have it off 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 grueling now.

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

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

Jesse jacked himself like crazy, seeing Linda on the bed, those big knocker looking so inviting — the blonde hairs at her vagina looking welcoming… knowing how heavenly she felt inside already, he knew he'd never last 45 min, 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 mouth, that was so hotshot at sucking cock… why couldn't they just exercise more cock-sucking ? He loved that part of it.. He sucked those nipples… nipples that had breast-fed the woman he was going to tie — that was hott in a strange, way-out kinda way… yeah, that made him harder and harder… and then, finally, he sank his turncock home base in that ridiculously wet and easy vagina.

Oh darling god… he wasn't going to stopping point 5 minutes, let alone 45. He wasn't going to last 3 minutes if he moved much. aww.. fuck… he knew this would materialise. He reached one hand up above Linda's head teacher, for balance, and the other one, well, the other one went on"clitoris duty"— doing anything at all it could to take her make any kind of audio of pleasure whatsoever… rubbing over it lightly… pushing on it, and moving it… pushing surd and rubbing hard. like the sensitive post on the underside of a guy's cock… yeah, that seemed to facilitate a lot, truly…. could he take a fuck apoplexy now ? ? please ? ? dear god in heaven, just one ? ? He did, and he came instantly inside her. FUCK ! ! tinker's dam ! ! 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 light, easy pumping. His tool was sensitive, and didn't really appreciate it, but still, he figured Linda would. Still, he kept working with his loose handwriting, on her clitoris.

After a little while, she seemed to be getting More and more excited, 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 difficult once again. Slowly, even though he was still pumping through all of this, he was getting hard. Maybe that would avail her, too.

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

Linda wiggled out from underneath him, went to her nightstand drawer, and produced a tube-shaped structure of KY jelly, which she tossed at him. At this, she got on all fours, and turned her capitulum to whisper"Saddle up, Cowboy"….

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

Finally, he lubed his"hot dog in the bun"and slowly inserted it inside her… she clamped down in immunity ( intentionally, perhaps ), so that he had to use a great deal of force to get himself inside, and she screamed a little as he finally reached the end of his travel. To him, it felt heavenly.. not easy and warm and wet, like vagina, but hard, and brawny, and squiffy — 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 amazement, he was having anal retentive sex, properly, and it was going just great.

Linda turned her head around again, and whispered,"Fuck me, Fuck me firmly, Tiger, if you can…"Inside his head, the word"Tiger"stuck… he felt rather like a Tiger… Big bozo, like social lion and Panthera tigris fuck the female person in their"groups"up to 50 prison term per day, because the female person are poly-fecund — meaning they can carry cubs from more than one don — this extreme amount of mating ensures that all of the sonny will be theirs, and not those of some early male.. Yeah, he was the Male Tiger for this group of females… both mother and daughter… and when they wanted to, he'd fuck them as much as he could.

He fucked her ass, and he fucked her hard. Once in a while, she'd let out a little scream, as he bottomed out in her ass, metre and again. Having cum just a little while ago, though, he lasted a good while. When he finally did cum, the timer was way over the 1:45 scratch. He collapsed on top of Linda, forcing her flat onto the bed. She reached her hand back, and pulled some of his copper-red hair down over her face. She did have intercourse 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 nurse, and knew some of the particular of basic hygienics of sex. Finally she said to him."You'd better go and select a piss, to clean out your insides, and wash the outside of that sweetmeat, love. — You don't want an infection, babe. Then you'd better get home to Jenna ; she'll be wondering where you got to.

Jesse cleaned up, came back to the bedroom to give Linda a goodbye kiss, like any duteous son-in-law would, then left the house. As Linda heard his motortruck start in the drive, she thought,"Wow, Jenna picked a winner this time."

All the piece, until the wedding, Linda would call Jesse for"aid"with various household problems, like clogged drains, getting things down off the loft, putting things down in the basement, etc… each task was"duly rewarded"at least by a blowjob, if not a fuck, or an anal retentive roll in the hay.

Finally the wedding day was upon them. The wedding was to be held in Linda's back yard. A tent was erected, and all was in preparation. Jenna's booster were helping her get ready in Linda's bedroom. Jesse, however, was to get dressed in the diminutive 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, Panthera tigris ? ?"

"Huh ?"He looked up at her."I don't know… Do I really want to do this ? 25, and a built-in folk already. Jenna's a great girl and all, but she treats me more like one of the kid, than her husband already. How is it going to be once we're married ? When do I get to experience like a man ? The only time I do, is when I come here, and you, pardon my frankness, suck my tool. THEN, I feel like a man."

"If we stopped our cock-sucking Sessions, do you recollect you could still be a dear husband and Father ?"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 chunk and chain around Jenna's ankle, and a babysitter. I don't think I could even make love to her without our little"injections"of manhood."

Linda locked the door of the bedroom behind her, and sat next to him on the bed. She put her arm around him, and held him, with his head upon her plenteous bosom. Jesse began to cry a little."Hussshh, my niggling Tiger… ma's gon na make it all alright. Any sentence you need to feel more like a man, you bring that pretty rooster of yours to me, and you shove it in any maw you want. I'll be your sex slave.. Your lady Tiger… Your cum dumpster — Whatever it takes to make you feel like a man. You're a beautiful man, Jesse. I was worried about you being good enough for Jenna, but I see I should give birth worried about Jenna being good enough for you. You go be Jenna's husband, and Father of the Church to those infant, 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 footling. Yes, he figured this could operate. Suddenly, an amusing mentation entered his mind…"Does this make me a"motherfucker ?"and he laughed.

Linda threw a pillow onto the trading floor, and drew Jesse to the bound of the bed, pulling down his bikini briefs. She pushed him backwards onto the bed, so he could slacken totally, and took him into her lip, ever so slowly, concentrating her knife on the sore spot on the bottom, behind the head. Jessie groaned in pleasure. She worked and worked on this spot, exerting as practically air 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"stroke, and excess tongue activity on the"in"stroke. Jesse was last to cumming in no time. He knew by now that there was no want to pull away, or discourage 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 minutes afterward.

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

Luckily, Linda wasn't the sorting to wear make-up, so there were no lipstick stains to dampen off.

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

It was a"smart-casual"matter, which meant"nice blue jean, sport 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 underwear, but it was ok now, and her mom was in there with him.

She thought nothing of it, but said"Mom, get him outside in five hour, ok ? ?

Linda answered,"sure as shooting thing, baby !"

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

The wedding ceremony went off without a duty tour, and"A good time was had by all."

The honeymoon was just to be a week at the Jersey Shore. Linda was keeping one of the fry, and Jesse's fellowship the other. Linda could distinguish, though, that the idea of a altogether 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 lawsuit jacket. You stay out here with the client 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 cartridge clip for his hairsbreadth — so he doesn't get that all wet."

They met in the back bedchamber. Jesse was already naked, with a towel wrapped around him. Linda hopped up on the bed, and lifted her skirt, to show Jesse that she had nothing on underneath…."plow it right in, Tiger, I've been wet all day being close to you, and not being able to touch you. Don't worry about me… this is all about you, Baby.. You cum as soon or as recently as you want — You're in charge… you're the man…. I'm just a fuck-post, do you realize ? ? YOUR fuck-post — your fucking fuck-slave… There's nothing I won't do for your pleasure.. do you realize ? ?"

Jesse nodded, and slipped the elastic waist of her empire-waist style clothes up over her tits… Bringing her to the edge of the bed, and putting her ramification up over his solid biceps, his workforce on her breast, rubbing her nipples between his fingers, he did indeed plow right into her hard and fast.

There was no timekeeper, as in the first of their skirmish, thankfully. He lasted no to a greater extent than 10 minutes, and fired a massive encumbrance out of his shank. He leaned forward, his head upon her breasts ; she let him rest for a minute or two, before slapping him on the ass, saying"OK, Panthera tigris, you'd considerably hit that shower, or Jenna will come looking for you. I'm gon na entrust your load inside me. I want to sense it dripping down my legs for the rest of the evening, until this political party's over, and then when you're gone, I'm going to masturbate all week long, thought process of you, my man, my tiger, my lover."

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

The receipt ended, and, with one more cock sucking, while Jenna was in the shower, Jesse seemed to get his tinker's dam together for the honeymoon. While his cock-head was down inside Linda's throat, he asked her if she couldn't come to the shoring 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 leave, Linda said to Jenna that she thought that she and the slight boy G—— might go to the shore also, although not to the Lapplander city, but rather Ocean urban center, a more"folk"oriented lieu. Jenna thought that would be overnice. In Jesse's overnight bag, Linda placed her cell-phone. She would get another. She only had it for work, anyway. She had it on silent. She'd call him, and get 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 Adonis. She wouldn't let herself devolve in honey with her daughter's husband, no. She would, however, help him with his manhood consequence. Her girl, because of her inviolable personality, and her need to be in control of everything, all of the clip, had emasculated this gorgeous beast. This was unpardonable. Her own missionary post, then, was to"re-masculate"him. With her, he was a"material man."

Even on their honeymoon, she'd be 45 minutes away. Ready to suck or fuck her copper-top lover, whenever he needed his manhood reinforced. Whenever he needed to feel sexually dominant, the way a rattling man would, or should, at least at times.

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

Only you, gentle reader, can decide that.

THE END