Mother In Law Massage: An Erotic Tale of Love and Lust
The sun had set, and the summer air was filled with the sound of crickets and the smell of freshly cut grass. I had arrived at my mother-in-law’s home, and I was looking forward to spending a pleasant evening with her. Little did I know, however, that I was in for an evening of adventure and erotic pleasure.
My mother-in-law had invited me over to her house for dinner, and afterwards I was to be treated to a massage. She had arranged for a masseuse to come to her home so that I could be pampered and relaxed. I couldn’t help but be a little excited about the prospect of such a luxurious evening.
The masseuse arrived, and my mother-in-law introduced us. I was immediately taken by her beauty and grace. She was a stunning woman with long black hair and curves in all the right places. She smiled at me, and I could feel my heart rate increasing.
My mother-in-law left us alone, and the masseuse began to prepare the massage table. She instructed me on how to lay down, and I complied. She then took my hands and guided them to her own body, caressing me lightly. I felt my skin flush with desire, and I knew that this was going to be an evening of pleasure that I wouldn’t soon forget.
The masseuse began with light touches, tracing my neck and shoulders with her delicate fingers. She then moved lower, and I felt her running her hands down my back and sides, tracing my curves and sending shivers of pleasure through my body. I could feel my breath speeding up, and my heart racing with anticipation.
Soon the masseuse moved lower and began to massage my inner thighs and buttocks. I felt my whole body tingle with pleasure, and I closed my eyes, giving myself over to her skillful hands. She lingered in the area, caressing me lightly, and then began to move up my body until she reached my chest.
The masseuse took her time exploring my chest, lightly brushing her fingers over my nipples and sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. I felt my desire for her increasing, and as she continued to massage my body, I felt her body move closer and closer to mine.
Soon I felt her hands travel lower, rubbing my belly and then down to my groin. She explored my inner thighs and then I felt her slip her fingers inside me. I gasped with pleasure as she caressed me, and I felt my body responding to her touch.
The masseuse continued to work her magic on my body, and with each stroke I felt my body getting more and more aroused. I felt her tongue flicker against my skin, and I gasped with pleasure. She then moved lower and I felt her lips against my inner thighs, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.
I was lost in the moment and I felt myself being taken over by pleasure. I clutched at the massage table as the masseuse explored every inch of my body, taking me to heights of pleasure I had never experienced before. I could feel myself reaching my peak, and then I felt a powerful wave of pleasure wash over me and I knew that I had reached my climax.
I lay there, completely spent, and I knew that this was going to be an evening I would never forget. I thanked the masseuse and my mother-in-law for arranging such a delightful surprise. I couldn’t believe how pleasurable the experience had been, and I knew that I would be back for more.
