1. Mother In Law Up Close


    Date: 12/30/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Gene39, Rating: 27, Source: LushStories

    off her slacks and panties, slumped down in the chair and threw her legs over the arms of it. "Come and get it, big boy," she said, reaching down and spreading her cunt lips. Well, this is about Margie, my mother-in-law, so I'll fast forward a few hours. After dinner the three of us went into the living room for coffee and dessert, then sat around and watched a couple of reruns on TV. Margie was sitting sort of sideways on the couch reading the paper, I was sitting in the easy chair glancing at some woman's magazine that should have been x-rated because of the pictures, and Glynda was sitting on the floor between my legs. She had been rubbing her head in my crotch and running her hands up and down my legs all evening. I was getting a little heated, and I noticed that Marge was taking it all in and squirming around a little like she had an itch that needed scratching. Glynda got up and stretched. "I think I will go up to bed," she said. "That was a good dinner, Mom. It is making me sleepy!" Then she turned to me and said, "Honey, you can stay down here and keep Mom company if you want. I am just going to go to sleep." And she leaned over and gave me a little kiss with a lot of tongue and put her hand in my crotch and gave my cock and balls a little squeeze. "OK, Honey," I replied. "I'll be up later." As Glynda left the apartment I noticed that she did not completely close the door into the hallway. "That little snoop," I thought. "She is going to eavesdrop to see what goes ...
    on down here!" I stood up and moved over to the couch and asked Marge, "Can I sit here with you?" as I moved in behind her. "Sure," she said, as she moved over a little to give me a little more room. I sat down behind her and put a hand on her shoulder. "I would like to talk about this afternoon." "Oh, that's OK," she said. "It isn't necessary." "I don't think you understand," I said as I moved a little closer to her. "I enjoyed what happened, and I don't regret it at all. And I think that you may have enjoyed it a little too." "Ww.. w.. Well," she stammered, as she wiggled around a little. "I was very surprised. It did feel a little..." she paused. "...different. I haven't been... uh... touched by a man in a long time." She sighed and leaned back against the couch. "I know," I said. "I imagine you are really lonely." I put both arms around her shoulders and hugged her back against me. I rested the side of my head against hers and said softly, "It doesn't have to be that way." "Oh, I don't know," she said. "An old woman like me can't find anybody but old men around here." "I wasn't talking about around here," I said as I hugged her a little tighter. "I was talking about right here. I was talking about me." I heard and felt her gasp, and she placed her hands on my arms where I was hugging her, just above her breasts. "Oh no! That can't be true! You are married to my daughter! Why would you want an old woman like me? What will Glynda think? It just wouldn't be right! We..." ...