Jesse's Mother-In-Law

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

Do whatever you want with this story, only celebrate my gens attached, please. Please report any and all climax 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 ground I'm telling you this, is it might clear it all the more sexy for you, and maybe draw your orgasms better/stronger/faster.

The sexual stress 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 call"beautiful"by any means, but she had lineament that were extremely attractive. She had very large tit, for exercise, rude blond hair, and a backtalk that suggested oral exam sex. When she hugged him, at their first meeting, she held on to him a little too long. Held him to her bosom a little too tightly. Hugged him with her other deal just a little too low.

Surely, he was mistaken. Firstly, why would his fiance's mother wish to make forward motion towards him ? Secondly, why him ? He wasn't anything peculiar, really.

As time wore on, however, he learned from Jenna, his fiance, that her female parent loved long haired guys. Well, that might be part of it. Jesse had copper-red hair down to his ass, gathered in a pony-tail most years. For stately occasions, he had Jenna braid it for him. Either way, his whisker was his beneficial 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"work"— real work, which kept him fit enough. But he was as freckled as a frog, he thought.

The future sentence he was with Jenna's mother, was at a class 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 clip she walked retiring him, and she made every possible exculpation to do precisely that. Although Jenna may not have been mindful of the foretoken, he certainly was. He was getting hard just thought of the possibilities.

Jenna had 2 kids from previous human relationship, and they were getting tired and miserable. She ( Jenna ) said she'd postulate them home base, and Jesse could come home in his own motortruck a piffling later, when everybody else had gone home, and help Linda put everything away. Jesse smiled and said that would be OK. 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 helping hand on Jesse's ass already.

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

And, once in the cellar, she barred the door, and set him up upon the drier, and immediately started fumbling with his belt buckle. Getting it open, she undid his jean, and pulled them off, letting them dangle around his articulatio talocruralis. Jesse had come commando to the Picnic, as was his custom at his age of 23. He liked to register off what he had to its best advantage. What he had wasn't anything to be embarrassed about either.. A respectable 7"with the girth of about a hotdog in a bun. Nice, thought Linda. Just the powerful size of it for going down on.

Linda laid a span of towels on the basement floor for her knees, and knelt good down, coming brass to face with Jesse's"improver to the category"“ 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 tranquil motility, Linda took Jesse's cock into her oral cavity, 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 heading on the underside. Jesse was soon groaning in pleasure, and leaning back on his arms, thrusting his rose hip into Linda's mouthpiece."Oh we like that do we ? ?"Again and again she took him into her pharynx, using the very back of her tongue to act upon that sensible topographic point. Jesse threw his head back in pleasance, and made more interference. Finally, the noise he was making, his external respiration, and the force of his jabbing told her that he was cumming. She put his head onto her lingua, and bobbed her head in short, quick poke, and he blew his punk into her oral cavity, which she swallowed, without losing so much as a drop. She swallowed a few metre, took a sip of beer, and then gave him a serious, deeply, 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 invitee, then we can play a little more. I still wan na see what else my Jenna is getting."Jesse pulled up his knickers, having a strong-armer clock time finding where to put his rooster, with it being so tender, and wearing no underclothing, but he figured it out.

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

"Oh, Jesse, we can let the rest of this mess for the morning. Tomorrow's Sunday. I can get it then. Let the neighbor 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 hand. This time, through the house, and up the stairs, to her sleeping room. She closed the threshold 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 bearer, letting his copper locks flow free.

At that, she just stood back, as his tresses fell over each shoulder, down to his navel."Oh my screwing God, Jesse. You are one gorgeous bit of manchild. mmm mmm mmm…"She advanced again, ran her fingers through his hair, and then opened his gasp 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 boots, jeans, bra and panties, and sat on the bed succeeding to him. He tentatively raised a hand to tinge her large bosom."Go ahead. That's what they're there for !"and she guided his deal right to the largish nipples. She then straddled him, easily — her rose hip were wide-set.. his so slender — only a 28"waist and she put his other handwriting on her early 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 enceinte, 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 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 occupy her even in this position.

"ooo, somebody wants to encounter, too"she said, and she just eased herself backwards, and all of that 7 in slipped inside her without the slight difficultness. She just sat there for a petty spell, feeling him inside her, with him wanting to move inside her just a slight, just to feel a little something. Instead, she leaned forward, and gave him some more of those kisses… Oh God, what a foreign sensation… he felt"wanted, hunted, and taken"from those kisses, 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 read his nous, because just then, Linda pinned Jesse's wrists to the bed, over his head, 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 top dog again."That's not an answer, Jesse."

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

"Aww.. short Jesse. So we need to make you feel bad, if we want to verbalize to you during sex ?"

"umm. I guess so."

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

"Huh ?"

"Do you shag 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 effective 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 turgid stop watch. You have 45 minutes to make me cum. rule are, your cock has to be inside me at all times. 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 come through. 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"remedial 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.

"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 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 desegregate those touch sensation into his tactile sensation 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 make up a cleaning woman cum just from his hammer. Although he'd really like to memorise how.

Jesse jacked himself like looney, seeing Linda on the bed, those big chest looking so inviting — the blonde hairsbreadth at her vagina looking welcoming… knowing how heavenly she felt deep down already, he knew he'd never net 45 proceedings, but he thought it might be fun trying. OK, he was hard enough to try… He crawled into bed, and the timekeeper started…

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

Oh affectionately god… he wasn't going to last 5 min, let alone 45. He wasn't going to last 3 minutes if he moved much. aww.. fuck… he knew this would find. He reached one hand up above Linda's question, for residue, and the other one, well, the other one went on"clitoris responsibility"— doing anything at all it could to induce her shuffle any kind of sound of pleasure whatsoever… rubbing over it lightly… pushing on it, and moving it… pushing hard and rubbing hard. like the sensitive spot on the underside of a guy's cock… yeah, that seemed to help oneself a lot, truly…. could he train a fuck virgule now ? ? please ? ? dearly god in heaven, just one ? ? He did, and he came instantly inside her. nooky ! ! Irish bull ! ! NOOO ! OK… she didn't say he couldn't cum. did she ? No, not really. He could, then, in hypothesis, keep on doing what he was doing, as long as his turncock 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 cock was sensible, and didn't really appreciate it, but still, he figured Linda would. Still, he kept working with his release hand, on her clitoris.

After a small spell, she seemed to be getting More and more agitate, and he hoped that an orgasm 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 toilsome 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 tight. Yes, she was cumming. Finally ! ! Although, when he started cumming again, she stopped him, by planting her hanker 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 edge, and she drew him to her, by putting her branch around his slender waist….. oh yes, she wanted him, but she wanted him heavy.

Linda wiggled out from underneath him, went to her nightstand drawer, and produced a metro of KY jelly, which she tossed at him. At this, she got on all fours, and turned her head to whisper"saddle up, cowpuncher"….

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 woman before. He really wanted this. He squirted a hefty sum of lube 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, meter and again.. Oh, god.. he got harder and knockout 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 resistance ( intentionally, perhaps ), so that he had to use a great deal of force to get himself inside, and she screamed a piffling as he finally reached the end of his travel. To him, it felt heavenly.. not soft and affectionate and wet, like vagina, but hard, and hefty, and tight — 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 clip, to his amazement, he was having anal sex, properly, and it was going just great.

Linda turned her school principal around again, and whispered,"shag me, nookie me hard, tiger, if you can…"Inside his head, the word"Tiger"stuck… he felt rather like a Tiger… Big CAT, like Lions and Tigers fuck the female in their"groups"up to 50 times per day, because the female are poly-fecund — meaning they can carry cubs from more than one sire — this extreme sum of mating ensures that all of the lad will be theirs, and not those of some other male.. Yeah, he was the male Tiger for this group of females… both mother and daughter… and when they wanted to, he'd bang them as much as he could.

He fucked her ass, and he fucked her heavily. Once in a while, she'd let out a little wow, as he bottomed out in her ass, time and again. Having cum just a little while ago, though, he lasted a in effect patch. When he finally did cum, the timer was way over the 1:45 mark. He collapsed on top of Linda, forcing her mat onto the bed. She reached her deal back, and pulled some of his copper-red hair down over her face. She did lie with his hair. He lay there, by the timer, half an hour.. all the while his hammer 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 better go and rent a piss, to clean out your insides, and wash the exterior of that sweetmeat, love. — You don't want an infection, child. Then you'd better get rest home to Jenna ; she'll be wondering where you got to.

Jesse cleaned up, came back to the bedroom to grant Linda a goodbye osculation, like any dutiful son-in-law would, then left the house. As Linda heard his truck start in the driveway, she thought,"Wow, Jenna picked a winner this time."

All the while, until the nuptials, Linda would address Jesse for"assistant"with various household problems, like clogged drains, getting things down off the dome, putting things down in the basement, etc… each job was"duly rewarded"at least by a cock sucking, if not a screw, or an anal fuck.

Finally the hymeneals 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 ready in Linda's chamber. Jesse, however, was to get dressed in the bantam back sleeping accommodation of the townhouse. Linda said she'd go assistance him, and try to keep him calm.

When she got there, he was just sitting on the bed, in his bikini briefs, 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 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 finger like a man ? The only meter I do, is when I come here, and you, excuse my frankness, suck my cock. THEN, I feel like a man."

"If we stopped our cock-sucking Roger Sessions, do you think you could still be a trade good married man and forefather ?"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 ball and chain around Jenna's ankle joint, and a babysitter. I don't think I could even construct erotic love to her without our small"injection"of manhood."

Linda locked the door of the chamber behind her, and sat next to him on the bed. She put her arm around him, and held him, with his drumhead upon her ample knocker. Jesse began to cry a piffling."Hussshh, my lilliputian Tiger… Momma's gon na make it all alright. Any meter you need to feel more like a man, you bring that pretty hammer of yours to me, and you shove it in any muddle you want. I'll be your sex slave.. Your Lady Tiger… Your cum dumpster — Whatever it takes to draw 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 worried about Jenna being good enough for you. You go be Jenna's married man, and father to those sister, but you be my man, my tiger, my lover."

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

Linda threw a pillow onto the base, and drew Jesse to the edge of the bed, pulling down his bikini briefs. She pushed him backwards onto the bed, so he could relax totally, and took him into her mouth, ever so slowly, concentrating her tongue on the sensible spot on the underside, behind the head. Jessie groaned in pleasure. She worked and worked on this spot, exerting as much pressure as possible, and holding onto his shaft with her deal, bobbing in and out, as fast as she could, exerting some suction on the"out"chance event, and extra tongue action on the"in"cerebrovascular accident. Jesse was close to cumming in no sentence. He knew by now that there was no need to rive 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 arcminute afterward.

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

Luckily, Linda wasn't the variety to wear makeup, so there were no lipstick grease to wash off.

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

It was a"smart-casual"social occasion, 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 zip of it, but said"Mom, get him outside in five minutes, ok ? ?

Linda answered,"Sure thing, baby !"

Linda braided part of his hair's-breadth — the round top, into a beautiful renaissance-style braid, with the back wall hanging straight down to his ass, and together, they walked downstairs and out to the JP.

The wedding went off without a rub, and"A commodity time was had by all."

The honeymoon was just to be a week at the Jersey shoring. Linda was keeping one of the kids, and Jesse's kinsperson the former. Linda could tell, though, that the theme of a whole workweek with just Jenna was beginning to make Jesse very tense. As the receipt 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 courting 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 superfluous towels, and get him some time for his fuzz — so he doesn't get that all wet."

They met in the back bedroom. Jesse was already au naturel, with a towel wrapped around him. Linda hopped up on the bed, and lifted her chick, to show Jesse that she had zilch on underneath…."plow it right in, Panthera tigris, I've been wet all day being closemouthed to you, and not being able to bear upon you. Don't worry 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 see ? ? YOUR fuck-post — your fucking fuck-slave… There's nothing I won't do for your pleasure.. do you understand ? ?"

Jesse nodded, and slipped the rubber band waist of her empire-waist style wearing apparel up over her tits… Bringing her to the edge of the bed, and putting her wooden leg up over his unassailable biceps, his handwriting on her white meat, rubbing her nipples between his fingers, he did indeed cover right into her severely and fast.

There was no timekeeper, as in the inaugural of their coming upon, thankfully. He lasted no more than 10 minutes, and fired a massive load out of his carom. He leaned forward, his head word upon her white meat ; she let him roost for a minute or two, before slapping him on the ass, saying"OK, tiger, you'd bettor hit that shower, or Jenna will do looking for you. I'm gon na give your load inside me. I want to feel it dripping down my leg for the rest of the even, until this party's over, and then when you're gone, I'm going to masturbate all hebdomad long, thinking of you, my man, my tiger, my lover."

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

The receipt ended, and, with one Sir Thomas More blowjob, while Jenna was in the shower, Jesse seemed to give his dirt 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 ready to lead, Linda said to Jenna that she thought that she and the little boy G—— might go to the shore also, although not to the Saame city, but rather Ocean city, a more"family unit"oriented position. 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 work, anyway. She had it on silent. She'd telephone call him, and leave alone a voice-mail with the detail 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 shine in erotic love with her daughter's husband, no. She would, however, help him with his manhood issues. Her daughter, because of her impregnable personality, and her need to be in control 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"rattling man."

Even on their honeymoon, she'd be 45 mo away. fix to suck in or bonk her copper-top lover, whenever he needed his humanity reinforced. Whenever he needed to feel sexually prevalent, the way a really man would, or should, at to the lowest degree at clock time.

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

Only you, gentle reader, can determine that.

THE END