Jesse’s Mother-In-Law

Jesse’s Mother-In-Law

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Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel ([email protected])

Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating to these words. I love knowing that I am deliberately manipulating your mind into an erotic state. Thanks, and Enjoy. This story is to be considered “Fiction” although it has its basis in “Fact”. The only reason I’m telling you this, is it might make it all the more sexy for you, and maybe make your orgasms better/stronger/faster.

The sexual tension was electrifying between Jesse and his Mother-in-law from the moment they met, soon after he got engaged. Linda was not a woman you would call “beautiful” by any means, but she had features that were extremely attractive. She had very large breasts, for example, natural blonde hair, and a mouth that suggested oral sex. When she hugged him, at their first meeting, she held on to him a little too long. Held him to her bosom a little too tightly. Hugged him with her other hand just a little too low.

Surely, he was mistaken. Firstly, why would his fiance’s mother want to make advances towards him? Secondly, why him? He wasn’t anything special, really.

As time wore on, however, he learned from Jenna, his fiance, that her mother loved long haired guys. Well, that might be part of it. Jesse had copper-red hair down to his ass, gathered in a pony-tail most days. For formal occasions, he had Jenna braid it for him. Either way, his hair was his best feature. He felt like Sampson. Powerless without his hair, perhaps.

Jenna thought he was sexy enough. He had broad shoulders, narrow hips, and nicely defined pecs. He didn’t work out, or anything, but he did “work” — real work, which kept him fit enough. But he was as freckled as a frog, he thought.

The next time he was with Jenna’s mother, was at a family Bar-B-Que, at her mother, Linda’s house… It was a hot day, and Jesse was shirtless most of the day. Linda could barely keep her hands off of him every time she walked past him, and she made every possible excuse to do precisely that. Although Jenna may not have been aware of the signs, he certainly was. He was getting hard just thinking of the possibilities.

Jenna had 2 kids from previous relationships, and they were getting tired and miserable. She (Jenna) said she’d take them home, and Jesse could come home in his own truck a little later, when everybody else had gone home, and help Linda put everything away. Jesse smiled and said that would be fine. He kissed Jenna and the kids goodnight. Linda was right there at the car, waving goodnight to everyone, as Jenna backed out of the driveway… Luckily for Jenna, she couldn’t see Linda’s hand on Jesse’s ass already.

She led him straight past the other family members who were variously gathering their own things, making preparations to depart, telling them, I’ll be right back, you wait for me before I leave, I just need Jesse’s help with something in the cellar.

And, once in the cellar, she barred the door, and set him up upon the dryer, and immediately started fumbling with his belt buckle. Getting it open, she undid his jeans, and pulled them off, letting them dangle around his ankles. Jesse had come commando to the Picnic, as was his custom at his age of 23. He liked to show off what he had to its best advantage. What he had wasn’t anything to be embarrassed about either.. A respectable 7” with the girth of about a hotdog in a bun. Nice, thought Linda. Just the right size for going down on.

Linda laid a couple of towels on the basement floor for her knees, and knelt right down, coming face to face with Jesse’s “addition to the family” “Oh, I just have to see what my Jenna is getting for her troubles, Jesse. I hope you understand.” Jesse just nodded his head, unsure of where all of this was going, still.

In one smooth motion, Linda took Jesse’s cock into her mouth, and into her throat, all the way. It was no problem for her whatsoever. She was a natural at this. Pulling him back out, she went to work on the sensitive area right behind the head on the underside. Jesse was soon groaning in pleasure, and leaning back on his arms, thrusting his hips into Linda’s mouth. “Oh we like that do we??” Again and again she took him into her throat, using the very back of her tongue to work that sensitive spot. Jesse threw his head back in pleasure, and made more noises. Finally, the noises he was making, his breathing, and the force of his thrusts told her that he was cumming. She put his head onto her tongue, and bobbed her head in short, quick thrusts, and he blew his spunk into her mouth, which she swallowed, without losing so much as a drop. She swallowed a few times, took a sip of beer, and then gave him a serious, deep, tonsil-rattling kiss — the kind he previously only got from Jenna — [Like Mother Like Daughter, I guess] — he thought to himself.

“Let’s get rid of these guests, then we can play a little more. I still wanna see what else my Jenna is getting.” Jesse pulled up his pants, having a tough time finding where to put his cock, with it being so sensitive, and wearing no underwear, but he figured it out.

Leaving the basement together, Jesse followed Linda back out onto the patio, helping people carry their belongings back to their vehicles, while Linda said her “goodnights” to everyone. Another half hour, and they were all alone.

“Oh, Jesse, we can let the rest of this mess for the morning. Tomorrow’s Sunday. I can get it then. Let the neighbours talk.”

“Are you sure? It wouldn’t take long?”

“Oh, I have something else in mind for our time.” Once again, she led him by the hand. This time, through the house, and up the stairs, to her bedroom. She closed the door behind him, and took the shirt right off of him. ”I like that look a lot better, Jesse.” Then she reached behind his head, and removed the ponytail holder, letting his copper locks flow free.

At that, she just stood back, as his tresses fell over each shoulder, down to his navel. ”Oh my Fucking God, Jesse. You are one gorgeous bit of manchild. mmm mmm mmm…” She advanced again, ran her fingers through his hair, and then opened his pants once again.

“Get out of those Timmies and jeans, Jesse, and get on that bed.”

While he was doing that.