Reluctant Mother In Law: A Hot Sex Story
It was a warm summer day and the sun was shining brightly. I had been married to my wife, Gina, for several years. Despite our blissful marriage, there was one thing that was causing tension – my mother-in-law. She had never been a fan of mine and, much to my wife’s chagrin, she was constantly interfering in our lives.
One day, my mother-in-law came to visit us and it seemed that her attitude had not improved. She was cold, distant and seemed to be quite judgmental. I tried to be polite and cordial, but she refused to acknowledge me. In fact, she seemed to be avoiding me altogether.
After a few days of this, I had had enough. I decided I was going to take matters into my own hands and show her that I was not to be messed with. I began to flirt with her, making suggestive comments and trying to catch her eye. She seemed taken aback by my behaviour, but she could not deny that I was arousing her.
One evening, my mother-in-law and I were alone in the living room. I moved closer to her and started to whisper naughty things into her ear. She did not resist, so I decided to take it a step further. I grabbed her hands and placed them on my crotch, letting her feel my arousal.
My mother-in-law seemed shocked, but she did not resist. She started to rub my cock through my jeans, which only made me harder. I caressed her body, which only seemed to make her more aroused. We started to kiss, and I could not contain my desire any longer.
I started to unbutton her blouse, revealing her ample bosom. I pushed her onto the sofa and started to nibble her nipples, which made her moan with pleasure. I started to run my hands over her body, exploring every inch of her. She started to become more and more aroused, so I decided to push it further.
I kissed her neck, then moved to her inner thighs. She gasped as I gently licked her. I pushed her legs apart and started to lick and suck her pussy. She moaned louder and louder as I increased the intensity. She began to thrust her hips up and down, pushing my face deeper and deeper into her.
I could feel her body quivering with pleasure as I continued to pleasure her. She begged me to enter her, and I obliged. As I thrust deeper and deeper, she screamed out in pleasure. We reached the peak together, and I felt her body quiver around me.
Afterwards, we lay in each other’s arms, panting and exhausted. For the first time, I saw my mother-in-law in a new light. She was not the cold, distant woman I had come to know. She was a passionate and sexually liberated woman who enjoyed the pleasure I had given her.
It was then that I realised that, despite our differences, we could actually get along. I had broken through the wall she had built, and we could now have an honest relationship. I have since learned to accept my mother-in-law as a part of my family, and we have grown to understand one another.
