Jesse's Mother-In-Law

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

Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating to these words. I love knowing that I am deliberately manipulating your mind into an erotic state. Thanks, and Enjoy. This story is to be considered"Fiction"although it has its basis in"Fact ”. The only reason 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 tension was electrifying between Jesse and his Mother-in-law from the consequence they met, soon after he got engaged. Linda was not a woman you would hollo"beautiful"by any means, but she had features that were extremely attractive. She had very large breasts, for illustration, natural blonde hair, and a oral fissure that suggested oral sex. When she hugged him, at their first meeting, she held on to him a little too long. Held him to her embrace a fiddling too tightly. Hugged him with her other bridge player just a little too low.

Surely, he was mistaken. Firstly, why would his groom-to-be's mother want to throw approach towards him ? Secondly, why him ? He wasn't anything special, really.

As time wore on, however, he learned from Jenna, his fiance, that her mother loved long haired bozo. Well, that might be contribution of it. Jesse had copper-red hair's-breadth down to his ass, gathered in a pony-tail most twenty-four hours. For formal social function, he had Jenna braid it for him. Either way, his hair was his best feature. He felt like Sampson. Powerless without his hairsbreadth, perhaps.

Jenna thought he was sexy enough. He had broad shoulders, narrow hips, and nicely defined pecs. He didn't work out, or anything, but he did"body of work"— real body of work, which kept him fit enough. But he was as freckled as a batrachian, he thought.

The following time he was with Jenna's female parent, was at a family Bar-B-Que, at her female parent, Linda's house… It was a hot day, and Jesse was shirtless most of the day. Linda could barely keep her mitt off of him every time she walked preceding him, and she made every potential excuse to do precisely that. Although Jenna may not have been aware of the sign, he certainly was. He was getting hard just intellection of the possibilities.

Jenna had 2 Thomas Kyd from premature family relationship, and they were getting tired and miserable. She ( Jenna ) said she'd take them home, and Jesse could number home in his own truck a little later, when everybody else had gone home base, and help Linda put everything away. Jesse smiled and said that would be amercement. He kissed Jenna and the tyke 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 appendage who were variously gathering their own things, making preparedness to start out, telling them, I'll be rightfield back, you wait for me before I leave, I just need Jesse's help with something in the cellar.

And, once in the wine cellar, she barred the door, and set him up upon the drier, and immediately started fumbling with his rap buckle. Getting it open, she undid his jeans, and pulled them off, letting them dangle around his ankles. Jesse had come commando to the child's play, as was his usage at his age of 23. He liked to exhibit off what he had to its best vantage. What he had wasn't anything to be embarrassed about either.. A respectable 7"with the girth of about a wienerwurst in a bun. Nice, thought Linda. Just the rightfulness size for going down on.

Linda laid a yoke of towels on the cellar level for her human knee, and knelt decently down, coming face to expression with Jesse's"addition to the kinfolk"“ Oh, I just have to see what my Jenna is getting for her problem, Jesse. I hope you understand."Jesse just nodded his head, unsure of where all of this was going, still.

In one smooth motion, Linda took Jesse's pecker into her mouth, and into her throat, all the way. It was no problem for her whatsoever. She was a innate at this. Pulling him back out, she went to function on the medium surface area right behind the psyche on the underside. Jesse was soon groaning in delight, and leaning back on his weapons system, thrusting his hips into Linda's lip."Oh we like that do we ? ?"Again and again she took him into her throat, using the very back of her tongue to operate that tender touch. Jesse threw his head back in pleasance, and made to a greater extent noises. Finally, the noises he was making, his external respiration, and the military force of his thrusts told her that he was cumming. She put his capitulum onto her tongue, and bobbed her headspring in short, quick thrusts, and he blew his touchwood into her mouth, which she swallowed, without losing so much as a drop. She swallowed a few meter, took a sip of beer, and then gave him a sober, deep, tonsil-rattling kiss — the kind he previously only got from Jenna — [ Like mother Like daughter, I guess ] — he thought to himself.

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

Leaving the basement together, Jesse followed Linda back out onto the terrace, helping hoi polloi carry their property back to their vehicle, while Linda said her"goodnights"to everyone. Another half hour, and they were all alone.

"Oh, Jesse, we can let the rest of this deal for the dayspring. 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 psyche for our time."Once again, she led him by the hired man. This time, through the star sign, and up the stairs, to her bedroom. She closed the doorway behind him, and took the shirt right off of him."I like that look a lot better, Jesse."Then she reached behind his oral sex, and removed the ponytail holder, letting his cop lock chamber flow free.

At that, she just stood back, as his tresses fell over each articulatio humeri, down to his umbilicus."Oh my ass God, Jesse. You are one gorgeous bit of manchild. mmm mmm mmm…"She advanced again, ran her finger through his hair, and then opened his trouser once again.

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

While he was doing that. She removed her peasant-style top, her kicking, jean, bra and panties, and sat on the bed next to him. He tentatively raised a hired man to allude her large breasts."Go ahead. That's what they're there for !"and she guided his hand right to the biggish teat. She then straddled him, easily — her hips were wide-set.. his so slender — only a 28"waist and she put his other handwriting on her other bosom. He toyed with them as he never played with any early breast — truthfully, he'd never had the opportunity to fiddle with any so large, before.

He could feel himself hardening against her crotch, which straddled him, but she was in no hurry. She leaned forward to put those mammoth mammaries into his boldness, and he sucked-on, like a baby, which felt soooo goood to her, and she groaned in pleasure… Finally, his erecting 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 inches slipped inside her without the slightest difficultness. She just sat there for a footling piece, feeling him inside her, with him wanting to make a motion inside her just a little, just to finger a small something. Instead, she leaned forward, and gave him some more of those kisses… Oh God, what a strange sensation… he felt"wanted, hunted, and taken"from those kisses, and I guess that was the confessedly Department of State of things, but if he was ‘ taken ’, he wished she'd fuck him already. It was almost as if she'd read his mind, because just then, Linda pinned Jesse's wrists to the bed, over his school principal, 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 again."That's not an solution, Jesse."

Jesse summoned up every bit of mental capacity magnate he had, and replied,"yes, I do like that very much, but I don't seem to feature the power of talking to when I'm feeling — you know — good."

"Aww.. hapless Jesse. So we need to make you feel bad, if we want to utter 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 nooky goodness Enough ? ?"

"Uh..I don't know…

"I'm supposed to let you just get hitched with 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 dresser draftsman, and produced a large clock-like thing."This, My Copper-Top Lover, is a forward counting timer. Like a large stopwatch. You have 45 second to gain me cum. Rules are, your cock has to be inside me at all clock 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 prison term for"alterative nooky schooltime"…"

"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.

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

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

Jesse jacked himself like crazy, seeing Linda on the bed, those big breasts looking so inviting — the blonde hairs at her vagina looking welcoming… knowing how heavenly she felt inside already, he knew he'd never death 45 minute, 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 sass, that was so whizz at sucking cock… why couldn't they just practice more cock-sucking ? He loved that theatrical role of it.. He sucked those nipples… mammilla that had breast-fed the woman he was going to get married — that was hott in a strange, crisp kinda way… yeah, that made him unvoiced and harder… and then, finally, he sank his shaft dwelling in that ridiculously wet and soft vagina.

Oh beloved god… he wasn't going to final stage 5 minutes, let alone 45. He wasn't going to last 3 minutes if he moved much. aww.. fuck… he knew this would happen. He reached one hired man up above Linda's head, for residue, and the other one, well, the other one went on"button obligation"— doing anything at all it could to give birth her shuffle any kind of sound of pleasure whatsoever… rubbing over it lightly… pushing on it, and moving it… pushing toilsome and rubbing hard. like the tender spot on the underside of a guy's cock… yeah, that seemed to help a lot, truly…. could he charter a fuck stroke now ? ? please ? ? dear god in heaven, just one ? ? He did, and he came instantly inside her. fuck ! ! SHIT ! ! NOOO ! OK… she didn't say he couldn't cum. did she ? No, not really. He could, then, in theory, hold on doing what he was doing, as long as his hammer was still inside.

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

After a little while, she seemed to be getting Sir Thomas More and more turn on, and he hoped that an coming 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 oneself her, too.

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

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

Oh God, was she really inviting him into her plump, but powerful ass ? He guessed so, by the KY gelatin. He'd tried this with other women, but mostly it ended badly. So he'd never had a successful anal-sex experience with a woman before. He really wanted this. He squirted a hefty amount of lube into her waiting ass, and began by inserting 2 fingers into her, and moving them in and out a fiddling bit. At this, she moaned, and thrust herself back upon his fingers, time and again.. Oh, god.. he got harder and harder at this. Then he inserter 3, then 4 fingers — 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 less thing ] he thought…

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

Linda turned her head around again, and whispered,"fuck me, Fuck me toilsome, tiger, if you can…"Inside his question, the word"Tiger"stuck… he felt rather like a Tiger… Big Cats, like Panthera leo and Tigers fuck the female in their"group"up to 50 times per day, because the females are poly-fecund — meaning they can carry cubs from Sir Thomas More than one Father of the Church — this extreme amount of mating ensures that all of the sonny boy will be theirs, and not those of some other male.. Yeah, he was the Male Panthera tigris 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 fiddling howler, as he bottomed out in her ass, metre and again. Having cum just a niggling while ago, though, he lasted a good while. When he finally did cum, the timekeeper was way over the 1:45 mark. He collapsed on top of Linda, forcing her flat onto the bed. She reached her helping hand back, and pulled some of his copper-red hair down over her face. She did love his hair. He lay there, by the timer, half an hour.. all the while his shaft still inside her ass, getting slowly smaller.

Linda was a nurse, and knew some of the specific of BASIC hygienics of sex. Finally she said to him."You'd improve go and take a urine, to clean out your inside, and wash the outside of that sweetmeat, beloved. — You don't want an transmission, baby. Then you'd better get home to Jenna ; she'll be wondering where you got to.

Jesse cleaned up, came back to the chamber to pass Linda a goodbye kiss, like any duteous son-in-law would, then left the house. As Linda heard his truck scratch line in the drive, she thought,"Wow, Jenna picked a success this time."

All the while, until the wedding, Linda would yell Jesse for"help"with versatile household problem, like clogged drainpipe, getting things down off the attic, putting things down in the cellar, etc… each task was"duly rewarded"at to the lowest degree by a cock sucking, if not a shtup, or an anal retentive fuck.

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 friends were helping her get prepare in Linda's chamber. Jesse, however, was to get dressed in the midget back bedroom of the townhouse. Linda said she'd go assistance him, and try to keep him composure.

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

"What's the topic, Tiger ? ?"

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

"If we stopped our cock-sucking school term, do you remember you could still be a good husband and father ?"Linda asked solemnly, realizing there was something Thomas 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 ball and strand around Jenna's articulatio talocruralis, and a sitter. I don't think I could even make believe love to her without our little"injections"of manhood."

Linda locked the room access of the bedroom behind her, and sat next to him on the bed. She put her arm around him, and held him, with his brain upon her ample titty. Jesse began to cry a lilliputian."Hussshh, my small Tiger… mum's gon na make it all alright. Any time you need to feel more like a man, you bring that jolly cock of yours to me, and you shove it in any fix you want. I'll be your sex slave.. Your lady Tiger… Your cum dumpster — Whatever it takes to wee you experience like a man. You're a beautiful man, Jesse. I was worried about you being good enough for Jenna, but I see I should have worried about Jenna being good enough for you. You go be Jenna's husband, and male parent to those infant, but you be my man, my tiger, my lover."

Jesse sniffled a little. Linda got him a tissue paper from the nightstand. He blew his olfactory organ, and smiled a fiddling. Yes, he figured this could knead. Suddenly, an amusing thought entered his mind…"Does this make me a"mother fucker ?"and he laughed.

Linda threw a pillow onto the trading floor, and drew Jesse to the edge of the bed, pulling down his bikini brief. She pushed him backwards onto the bed, so he could loosen up totally, and took him into her mouth, ever so slowly, concentrating her clapper on the sensitive spot on the undersurface, behind the heading. Jessie groaned in pleasure. She worked and worked on this fleck, exerting as much 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 extra glossa action on the"in"throw. Jesse was close to cumming in no fourth dimension. He knew by now that there was no pauperism to pluck away, or warn 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 second, he shot a big consignment, and she swallowed every fiddling bit.

Luckily, Linda wasn't the sort to wear physical composition, so there were no lipstick stains to wash off.

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

It was a"smart-casual"affair, which meant"nice jeans, 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 minutes, ok ? ?

Linda answered,"sure affair, baby !"

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

The marriage ceremony went off without a hinderance, and"A well fourth dimension was had by all."

The honeymoon was just to be a workweek at the Jersey shoring. Linda was keeping one of the Thomas Kyd, and Jesse's kin the former. Linda could tell, though, that the thought of a whole workweek with just Jenna was beginning to induce 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 suit jacket. You stay out here with the node 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 back bedchamber. Jesse was already naked, with a towel wrapped around him. Linda hopped up on the bed, and lifted her skirt, to prove Jesse that she had nix on underneath…."plow it right in, Panthera tigris, I've been wet all day being close to you, and not being able to touch you. Don't concern about me… this is all about you, Baby.. You cum as soon or as late as you want — You're in charge… you're the man…. I'm just a fuck-post, do you interpret ? ? YOUR fuck-post — your fucking fuck-slave… There's nothing I won't do for your pleasure.. do you empathise ? ?"

Jesse nodded, and slipped the elastic band waistline of her empire-waist style apparel up over her tits… Bringing her to the edge of the bed, and putting her legs up over his strong biceps, his hands on her breasts, rubbing her tit between his digit, he did indeed plow right into her hard and fast.

There was no timer, as in the start of their encounters, thankfully. He lasted no more than 10 hour, and fired a massive onus out of his shank. He leaned forward, his caput upon her boob ; she let him take a breather for a mo 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 eventide, until this party'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 well-heeled tee 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 bath, Jesse seemed to let his motherfucker 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 ready to leave, Linda said to Jenna that she thought that she and the little boy G—— might go to the shore also, although not to the Lapplander urban center, but rather ocean urban center, a more"home"oriented place. Jenna thought that would be nice. In Jesse's overnight bag, Linda placed her cell-phone. She would get another. She only had it for piece of work, anyway. She had it on silent. She'd call him, and leave a voice-mail with the point and new phone number.

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

The fuck-slave of a red-haired Adonis. She wouldn't let herself come in erotic love with her daughter's husband, no. She would, however, help him with his manhood issues. Her daughter, because of her strong personality, and her need to be in control of everything, all of the time, had emasculated this gorgeous wight. This was unpardonable. Her own military mission, then, was to"re-masculate"him. With her, he was a"real man."

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

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

Only you, gentle reader, can resolve that.

THE END