This is a honest report. The names have been changed.

First, a little backstory. My wife, Julie and I got married at a Brigham Young age. She was 18 and I was 21. My 45-year-old mother-in-law had been divorced for about a year and was between jobs, so we were living with her to help with the bills.

One good afternoon, we were all sitting around the house just relaxing. Julie got up and said she was going to go learn a exhibitioner. I got it into my mind that I would surprise her in the shower bath and maybe get a bit of activeness while we were in there. I waited until I heard the pee starting time, then silently crawl into the bathroom and got uncase. I walked over to the shower and opened the door but, to my surprise, it wasn't my married woman but my mother-in-law, Kathy. She was just as storm to see me as I was her and we both let out a start screaming. I didn't know what to do so I just stood there staring at her with my cock already hard. Kathy is pretty, but not overly so. She is 5 ft 2, thin, has platinum blonde hair cut St. David Bowie stylus, b-cup teat, an average out ass, and a perfect, unshaved pussy. I stood there staring for what seemed like an timeless existence before she said, don't just stand there. Either get in or get out. I let the dark position prevail and got into the cascade. As I let the urine cascade over me, I felt her start to flog me up. She began with my dresser and slowly worked her way down to my cock which she spent a lot of clock time on. I am not very long, about 6 inch or so but I am very thickset. About 2-1/4 inches across. As I stood there getting jerked off by her, I reached out and began fondling her tits. I could feel the anticipation of this prohibit clash quickly building up intensity inside me and it seemed that Kathy could as well because she started stroking faster and faster. I couldn't take it any longer and surprised her by my orgasm. When I cum, I shoot far and I cum A LOT. It seems like a gallon but it's probably only a ¼ cup or so. The first current really surprised her as it hit her under the chin. The remain spurts shot all over her tits and stomach. She was covered in my cum. It's a honorable thing we were in the shower. I really wanted to have it away her, right there and then but the shower was rather small and with me being 6 ft 1, our stature difference made it very difficult. Not to mention the fact that my wife was somewhere in the house, so we washed ourselves off and separately left the bathroom. The rest of the day was a little awkward.

I work swing shift and Julie works days, so we don't get to see a lot of each early. I usually get home around 3 am and she leaves at 7. The next aurora, I was stirred awake by soul slipping into bed with me. It was still a little dark in the room so I thought it was still betimes enough for Julie to still be there and didn't give it a great deal intellection. Then, I felt a handwriting on my second joint that slowly moved its way up to my cock. My cock sprang to life as this hand took hold of it, slowly stroking it up and down. After a bit or so, I felt a back talk stretching over my putz and struggle to engulf it. I knew now that this was NOT my wife as I can reckon on one helping hand how many times she sucked me in the 20 years we were married. This was definitely someone different…and experienced. She would carry me in as far as it would go and then extract up and slowly work the drumhead for a while until taking it cryptical into her backtalk again. This went on for a few minutes before, without warning, I exploded into her mouth. There was so much, so fast that she couldn't hold it in her mouth and it was oozing out all over the place. I don't know if she swallowed any of it or not but I like to consider she did. I wanted to slue my tool into her pussy, but she got up to get a towel and never came back. I think she was teasing me and I went back to sleep.

Later that day, I got up to get ready for work. Julie was already household so I knew I wouldn't have to face the maladroitness of being alone in the house with Kathy and not knowing what to say.

After thinking about her all day at work, I had it in my nous that I was going to have that pussycat tonight. When I got home, I quietly sneaked into the theatre and into Kathy's room. She was laying in bed, on her side with only her legs covered by the blanket. She was wearing a satin camisole and matching, v-cut panties. I stood there, plotting what I would do first. I reached out and rubbed my hand over her ass, very gently so to not startle her awake. Then I slipped my fingers under her panties and slowly pulled them tight to her puss. Then, I gently rubbed the exterior of her scanty over her labia. She was already swollen and soaking wet but made no meter reading that she was awake. After caressing her cunt for a few minutes, I eased my hand between her human knee and carefully pulled them apart. She rolled onto her book binding with her legs spread slightly apart. I decided that I was going to pay her back for the former day. I spread her legs further apart and slither between them. I started kissing her inside thigh and gradually worked my way to her step-in. They were drenched. I slipped my fingers under the crotch of her scanty and skid them aside. I was literally shaking in anticipation. I started licking her twat, starting with the outer lips, then slowly moving inside. As I slipped my tongue inside her I began to rub her clit with my nose. Her eubstance came alive. She started squirming, put her legs over my shoulder and then used both manpower grip my haircloth and displume my face in tighter to her engorged pussy. She started grinding on my mouth and natural language. I was working as hard as I could to make her cum. She started bucking and writhing and had to put a pillow over her face to muffle the strait she was making. When she finally relaxed a bit, I stood up and took my clothes off. I was as hard as a rock candy and soaking wet. I crawled between her legs and started sucking on her nipples. She reached a hand down and grab my dick and began rubbing it all over her pussy, mixing the succus together. Then, she put the head of my dick at her ingress, wrapped her wooden leg around my shank and pulled me inside. As I eased inside her, she let out a gasp. I'm not certain if it was in ecstasy or just the sheer girth of my cock but I really didn't care either. I started rocking back and Forth River, moving in and out, letting her get used to it, then began to pound her pussy faster and harder. She began cumming so gruelling I thought she was having a seizure. This really turned me on and I was about to burst. I told her I was quick and started to pull out, but she said she wanted to finger that geyser inside her. She said she had a overtone hysterectomy yr ago so there was no risk in getting pregnant, so I let it run. This was one of the self-aggrandising, most anticipated orgasms of my life story. I felt like my cock was a flaming hosiery just blasting the cum inside her as I continued to thrust in and out of her. Every time I would drive in, semen would come flowing out of her puff up cunt. I collapsed on top of her while still inside her. As we lay there, she said that my orgasms really turned her on. She had never fucked anyone with the power and mass I could produce.

Over the years, Kathy and I had sex on dozens of affair in the 20 geezerhood that Julie and I were married, but none were ever as great as that night. The conclusion time was when she came up for my oldest daughter's hymeneals. I was 45, she was 70 and still great in bed .