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My Family
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Straight Male / 57
The Journey Of A Lifetime Chapter One
My confession is about the last nine weeks of this year.
The clock on the wall says its 10am, which means it’s been an hour since I had sex with my wife’s 76 year old mother, let’s call her Mary. Mary has been living in our attached apartment for the last five years, since her husband had died. With salt and pepper hair, blue eyes her 5’ 6” frame handles her 120 lbs. well. She is somewhat shy and prudish which probably was the reason I never in my life, until 9 weeks ago had any sexual thoughts about. My wife, let’s call her Lynn is similar in size except my wife’s tits are close to three times larger. Lynn and I have a very active sex life and it’s been that way for close to 40 years. My wife works three days a week, from Wednesday to Friday. She leaves at 7:30am and gets home around 5:30PM. This all started 9 weeks ago on a Wednesday morning.
The closing of the door leading to the garage stirred me out of my sleep. I lay in bed playing with my dick and balls as I put together a work plan for my day. About 10 minutes later I had to go pee and soon after I was back in bed laying there as my dick got harder. I had no idea how long it was but soon I was stroking my dick to some fantasy with my eyes closed. Now I don’t know about other men but when I come I enjoy watching it happen and as soon as I felt my balls tighten I opened my eyes to watch myself come. Movement at the open door caught my attention and I wasn’t sure but I thought my wife’s mother had been standing there. I just laid there and tried to process what I thought I’d seen and convinced myself it was most likely my imagination. After a quick shower I was in the kitchen brewing coffee.
As it finished my mother in-law came walking down the hallway from her apartment. This was not uncommon; in fact she often had a cup or two while we chatted at the table about what we both had planned for our day. Mary appeared in the kitchen still in her pajamas and a robe, again not all that uncommon. I greeted her and became aware of two things. One, she didn’t look at me and two she didn’t give me that normal peck on the cheek. I poured two cups and we sat down at the table. Mary was quiet and subdued never looking me in the eye. That’s when I began to suspect she in fact had been standing at the doorway of my bedroom. This thought would linger in my head for the rest of the day. What all did she see? How long had she been standing there? Would she do it again? As I tried to go to sleep Wednesday night I formed a simple plan. In the morning I’d lay there stroking my dick with my eyes partially shut.
Thursday morning came and I grabbed a bottle of lube and proceeded to slowly jerkoff. Glancing over at the clock told me it was a few minutes past 8am. I then heard the soft creaking of the floor in the hallway. I closed my eyes as I had planned and waiting as I stroked my oily dick and for good measure I let out a moan. Imagine my surprise as I lay there jerking off and through squinting eyes my mother in-law’s head appeared at the edge of the bedroom doorway. She was spying on me as I jerked off. One thing you should know is I truly enjoy having my wife watch as I stroke my dick. Sometimes I come for her and other times we end up fucking like animals. Now I had no idea how long she would stand there and truth be told the whole incident had put me way past just being horny. As I felt my balls tighten I knew I was mere seconds away from spraying my hand and belly with come and as I let loose I loudly said “Oh Mary! That feels so good!”
I opened my eyes as I continued to orgasm and for a moment my mother in-law’s eyes and mine locked. Her eyes were the size of a dinner plate; my eyes were filled with lust. Then she was gone. I lay there not believing what had just happened. I felt excited, embarrassed, guilty and thinking let’s see what happens tomorrow morning. After a quick shower I went into the kitchen and brewed the morning coffee. A short time later Mary appeared and as I looked at her I noticed she’d fixed her hair. She walked up to me and gave me a peck on the cheek followed by good morning and I could smell her perfume. I told her to take a seat and I’d bring her coffee to her when it was done. I stood there staring at her cup as I felt my dick begin to stir. I was wondering what she would do if I jacked off into her morning coffee. By the time I poured two cups and walked over to the table my bulge was showing. Holding her cup at my waist I knew she’d have to look right at it and up to now she didn’t want to make eye contact with me. As my mother in-law took the cup from me I saw her stare at me crotch. I was smiling when I sat down at the table. I told her she looked and smelled great and asked if it was a special occasion? It was evident to me she was flustered and was having trouble putting two sentences together.
It was not uncommon for us to chat over two cups of coffee but today it was three. As I sat there I was now looking at my mother in-law as a sex object and wondering what she looked like naked or how her lips would feel around my dick. She slowly regained her composure and was now at least making brief eye contact with me. She reminisced about George, her dead husband. Something she’d never done with me alone. As she got up to leave she thanked me saying she enjoyed our mornings alone time. I told her I too enjoyed it and it was almost impossible to ruin coffee. After she disappeared down the hallway I began to wondering what she really meant. I spent the entire day working outside thinking about what would happen Friday morning.
Friday morning I was lying in bed waiting for Mary to show up. I had plenty of time the day before to form a plan on what I would do. It was a few minutes past 8am when she appeared at my doorway. This time my eyes were open and as I stroked my oily dick I looked right at her and told her I enjoyed her watching me and she didn’t need to be embarrassed or hide. My mother in-law stepped into the doorway and stood there in full view. One hand was clutching the top opening of her housecoat. The other was resting in a pocket that sat at the top of her thigh. I’m lying there stroking me dick and I see a small smile on her lips. I also notice the hand in her pocket is moving slowly in a circle. I tell her if she wants a better view she can get closer. As she watches me slowly stroke the full length of my dick she tells me she shouldn’t even be watching me. I in turn tell her it will remain our secret and again suggest she get closer. Slowing Mary walks to the foot of my bed. I ask her if she’d like to take her housecoat off and she tells me no. I ask her if she would like to touch my dick and she tells me no. I tell her it’s all right and just having her there makes my dick harder. The room is silent except for the moans and groans from me and an occasional deep sigh from my mother in-law. I feel my balls tighten and I tell Mary I’m going to come. Moments later I groan loudly and come fly everywhere. Mary lets out a loud gasp and says “oh my!’ As my orgasm subsides I continue to play with my dick. Mary tells me she needs to leave and take a shower and she be over for our morning coffee.
The clock on the wall says its 10am, which means it’s been an hour since I had sex with my wife’s 76 year old mother, let’s call her Mary. Mary has been living in our attached apartment for the last five years, since her husband had died. With salt and pepper hair, blue eyes her 5’ 6” frame handles her 120 lbs. well. She is somewhat shy and prudish which probably was the reason I never in my life, until 9 weeks ago had any sexual thoughts about. My wife, let’s call her Lynn is similar in size except my wife’s tits are close to three times larger. Lynn and I have a very active sex life and it’s been that way for close to 40 years. My wife works three days a week, from Wednesday to Friday. She leaves at 7:30am and gets home around 5:30PM. This all started 9 weeks ago on a Wednesday morning.
The closing of the door leading to the garage stirred me out of my sleep. I lay in bed playing with my dick and balls as I put together a work plan for my day. About 10 minutes later I had to go pee and soon after I was back in bed laying there as my dick got harder. I had no idea how long it was but soon I was stroking my dick to some fantasy with my eyes closed. Now I don’t know about other men but when I come I enjoy watching it happen and as soon as I felt my balls tighten I opened my eyes to watch myself come. Movement at the open door caught my attention and I wasn’t sure but I thought my wife’s mother had been standing there. I just laid there and tried to process what I thought I’d seen and convinced myself it was most likely my imagination. After a quick shower I was in the kitchen brewing coffee.
As it finished my mother in-law came walking down the hallway from her apartment. This was not uncommon; in fact she often had a cup or two while we chatted at the table about what we both had planned for our day. Mary appeared in the kitchen still in her pajamas and a robe, again not all that uncommon. I greeted her and became aware of two things. One, she didn’t look at me and two she didn’t give me that normal peck on the cheek. I poured two cups and we sat down at the table. Mary was quiet and subdued never looking me in the eye. That’s when I began to suspect she in fact had been standing at the doorway of my bedroom. This thought would linger in my head for the rest of the day. What all did she see? How long had she been standing there? Would she do it again? As I tried to go to sleep Wednesday night I formed a simple plan. In the morning I’d lay there stroking my dick with my eyes partially shut.
Thursday morning came and I grabbed a bottle of lube and proceeded to slowly jerkoff. Glancing over at the clock told me it was a few minutes past 8am. I then heard the soft creaking of the floor in the hallway. I closed my eyes as I had planned and waiting as I stroked my oily dick and for good measure I let out a moan. Imagine my surprise as I lay there jerking off and through squinting eyes my mother in-law’s head appeared at the edge of the bedroom doorway. She was spying on me as I jerked off. One thing you should know is I truly enjoy having my wife watch as I stroke my dick. Sometimes I come for her and other times we end up fucking like animals. Now I had no idea how long she would stand there and truth be told the whole incident had put me way past just being horny. As I felt my balls tighten I knew I was mere seconds away from spraying my hand and belly with come and as I let loose I loudly said “Oh Mary! That feels so good!”
I opened my eyes as I continued to orgasm and for a moment my mother in-law’s eyes and mine locked. Her eyes were the size of a dinner plate; my eyes were filled with lust. Then she was gone. I lay there not believing what had just happened. I felt excited, embarrassed, guilty and thinking let’s see what happens tomorrow morning. After a quick shower I went into the kitchen and brewed the morning coffee. A short time later Mary appeared and as I looked at her I noticed she’d fixed her hair. She walked up to me and gave me a peck on the cheek followed by good morning and I could smell her perfume. I told her to take a seat and I’d bring her coffee to her when it was done. I stood there staring at her cup as I felt my dick begin to stir. I was wondering what she would do if I jacked off into her morning coffee. By the time I poured two cups and walked over to the table my bulge was showing. Holding her cup at my waist I knew she’d have to look right at it and up to now she didn’t want to make eye contact with me. As my mother in-law took the cup from me I saw her stare at me crotch. I was smiling when I sat down at the table. I told her she looked and smelled great and asked if it was a special occasion? It was evident to me she was flustered and was having trouble putting two sentences together.
It was not uncommon for us to chat over two cups of coffee but today it was three. As I sat there I was now looking at my mother in-law as a sex object and wondering what she looked like naked or how her lips would feel around my dick. She slowly regained her composure and was now at least making brief eye contact with me. She reminisced about George, her dead husband. Something she’d never done with me alone. As she got up to leave she thanked me saying she enjoyed our mornings alone time. I told her I too enjoyed it and it was almost impossible to ruin coffee. After she disappeared down the hallway I began to wondering what she really meant. I spent the entire day working outside thinking about what would happen Friday morning.
Friday morning I was lying in bed waiting for Mary to show up. I had plenty of time the day before to form a plan on what I would do. It was a few minutes past 8am when she appeared at my doorway. This time my eyes were open and as I stroked my oily dick I looked right at her and told her I enjoyed her watching me and she didn’t need to be embarrassed or hide. My mother in-law stepped into the doorway and stood there in full view. One hand was clutching the top opening of her housecoat. The other was resting in a pocket that sat at the top of her thigh. I’m lying there stroking me dick and I see a small smile on her lips. I also notice the hand in her pocket is moving slowly in a circle. I tell her if she wants a better view she can get closer. As she watches me slowly stroke the full length of my dick she tells me she shouldn’t even be watching me. I in turn tell her it will remain our secret and again suggest she get closer. Slowing Mary walks to the foot of my bed. I ask her if she’d like to take her housecoat off and she tells me no. I ask her if she would like to touch my dick and she tells me no. I tell her it’s all right and just having her there makes my dick harder. The room is silent except for the moans and groans from me and an occasional deep sigh from my mother in-law. I feel my balls tighten and I tell Mary I’m going to come. Moments later I groan loudly and come fly everywhere. Mary lets out a loud gasp and says “oh my!’ As my orgasm subsides I continue to play with my dick. Mary tells me she needs to leave and take a shower and she be over for our morning coffee.
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