I want my mother-in-law badly. Has anyone had experience with mother-in-law?

Unread post by **A charmer** » 13 Mar 2022, 13:33

I had such an experience before my married life! I had only returned from the army for half a year!
I was dating a girl, and her mother was 39 years old at the time) slender and 18 at heart) and when my girlfriend left for a couple of days to a friend, her mother invited me to have tea! Where she started flirting, and the evening of our communication led to the fact that we fucked)

Unread post by **SergeiKa** » 13 Mar 2022, 15:14

And I have a curious case. Also, after marriage. The wife was pregnant. I approached my mother-in-law. Yes, no! Not once, not twice, not for the tenth time. It hurt so much that he spat and fell behind. And seven or eight years passed, my mother-in-law obviously heard when she came to visit us that I, my Nadyukha, was scalding every night, almost until the morning, and she was screaming like a catechumen.
And once, she kept watch , as I left our room with the gun at an advantage, went to the kitchen to drink some water. So, I walked past her stunned face in the slightly open door. Laughter!... Kick, I could barely restrain myself, then, so as not to laugh...
THE next day, I came for lunch, my wife took me to the room and whispered that my mother wanted me to fuck her. Naturally, I asked, how do you imagine this? And she answered, they say, no way... But, anyway... Fuck you if you want. For now, I’ll go for a walk with the kids. And she left. Well, I went out into the corridor. My mother-in-law was freaking out at the washing machine... She was purring under her breath and looking at me. She grinned... Then, without words, I approached her from behind. He grabbed her and squeezed her tits. She gasped and immediately told me to get on the bed. And she pulled me. I, on the contrary, grabbed her by the hem of her sundress and pulled this hem towards me, onto her head. Then grab her crotch... She’s wearing panties. And about the hedgehog... It’s wet... Ready for one hundred percent.
I unfolded it and bent it onto the washing machine. The mother-in-law is floundering in her sundress, and I have already pulled off her panties. She clucks like a chicken and stomps her feet. And I rested one hand on my back, and with the other I stuck my fingers into my vagina. I made some noise. She froze... And spread her legs. She was already gagging there... Well, I didn’t think any more. I unfastened the width with the belt. He dumped his bowling alley. I haven’t gotten up properly yet. He slapped her on her lean buns, gave her a flowing cape, and stuck her in.
Kick!... Barely broke through!... Tight pussy... Narrower than my wife’s when she tore her virginity.... And as soon as she began to move, the mother-in-law squealed like that sow. She twisted her ass, tried to get off the monster.... But... She wanted to.
She pressed it tighter. And he carefully inserted it all the way. She almost suffocated. And as he rested against her, she began to convulse. She howled and went limp on the typewriter. It became freer. The movement began. I slowly increased the tempo and amplitude.... Lo and behold! And the mother-in-law began to move. Akala, sitting down and every ten to fifteen minutes, howled and shook. I came over and over again... Once, I warned her that I was coming myself. She took the risk that she could go there. Well, I poured it inside. I just mumbled... And without stopping, he continued. Another forty minutes, there were holes. Until I let it down a second time. And my mother-in-law asked to go to the potty....
While she was in the toilet, I went into the bathroom, washed the gray stem, and put it in my underpants. I went out and my mother-in-law was standing by the washing machine again. I felt funny. I picked up her panties and put them on her, she wailed that she wouldn’t mind and cursed herself for being able to fuck with me for so many years. And now, she bitterly regrets that she refused then...
And yet, he fucked my mother-in-law for another nine years. Regularly. Sometimes out of order. And it happened that both her and his wife and his wife’s older sister were paid in a day. And there were several times that he gave his mother-in-law and wife together at the dacha, in his wife’s DR. So, she wanted.... Only my wife’s sister didn’t want to join us. No matter how I begged. Yes, and the fact that I fucked her, neither my wife nor my mother-in-law knew and do not know, although the devil knows them... They are relatives.
Here is the story.

Unread post by **Knyas** » 14 Mar 2022, 11:56

Where was your father-in-law?

Unread post by **SergeiKa** » 14 Mar 2022, 14:20

And, my father-in-law, a year before my wife and I married, went to the celestials. His mother-in-law spoke kindly for him. Only in sex... he was rather weak.

Unread post by **Piero** » 07 Apr 2022, 03:57

My bro lives with his mother-in-law as if he were his wife1 My bro’s wife got drunk and disappeared to hell somewhere. And his mother-in-law stayed with him to live with him and raise his niece (she is 8 years old). At first, the brother was embarrassed by her, but when he accidentally saw her jerking her clitoris, he offered himself! She agreed immediately. She even reproached him for not climbing on her even when he had a wife, because even then there was no life... That’s how they live now. He is 31 years old, his mother-in-law is 48. But the woman is pretty and cheerful.

Unread post by **Piero** » 04 May 2022, 00:25

O4arovatell Well done! Good result!

Unread post by **stas.shevchenko** » 11 Jun 2022, 23:12

Fucking your mother-in-law is fucking very cool.
I hope I get lucky someday

Unread post by **Vadim1972** » 22 Sep 2022, 05:46

Great stories. Nice to read. The member is standing, the head is not cutting. I also really want a mother-in-law.

Unread post by **SergeiKa** » 23 Sep 2022, 01:36

Vadim1972, so, what’s the matter? .. Attack!...

Unread post by **Andrey Lukashov** » 23 Sep 2022, 01:50

This is possible if the mother-in-law still looks normal. I’m already like that. But with my mother-in-law’s sister (my wife’s aunt), we even played around quite a bit. She is two years younger than her mother-in-law and knows a lot about sex.

Unread post by **Motorcyclist** » 23 Nov 2022, 22:19

Cool stories! I also really want my mother-in-law.

Unread post by **12345** » 23 Nov 2022, 22:25

If you want to live in peace, stay away from your mother-in-law.

Unread post by **Nick1979** » 24 Nov 2022, 01:01

When I was young, I dated a girl alone. They have already started living together. And her mother was only 38. Well, then I couldn’t resist. I screwed my mother-in-law, she provoked it herself. And then one time I was fucking my mother-in-law and mine came in. There was a scandal. We broke up with her. And then I had it with my mother a couple more times

Unread post by **Oleg_35** » 24 Nov 2022, 03:15

I met a girl and I really liked her mother, a MILF in her prime, her father left them and became an alcoholic. I created a left page in Odnoklassniki and started writing to her. She very willingly fell for Virt, a couple of times I was doing Virt with her, she didn’t know it was me, it was super came like a machine gun, invited me to visit, but damn it’s like if I found out that it was I don’t know the reaction, but the girl and I quarreled then and her mother in classmates started to freeze, like if you want, come and Virt got tired of like

Unread post by **Gas 1981** » 24 Nov 2022, 03:49

I wanted my ex-mother-in-law, sniffed her worn panties, spied on her in the shower, jerked off to her, groped her while she was drunk (she always slept in one nightie, without underwear), but there was no reason or opportunity to offer or hint. And then he divorced her daughter and lost contact with her altogether. Sometimes I jerk off remembering her.

Unread post by **Cat Matroskin.** » 21 Dec 2022, 04:06

The wife is in custody for a month, and then 2 months before giving birth and two months after birth.
And the mother-in-law is married and divorced three times. She taught me that a man should never be refused, no matter where or when he asks. Otherwise he’ll go away.
And I’ve been going crazy with sperm toxicosis for two months now, and I’ve slowly started pestering my colleague.
I don’t know how my mother-in-law found out about my attempt at cheating, but she offered to try it herself. The first time we almost broke off. I’m used to a quiet partner, but my mother-in-law is proactive. She worked so hard from below that I almost fell off her. I didn’t use any protection, but as soon as I finished I rushed to wash myself. By the way, I’m very delighted with my “pranks” with my hands and mouth. It didn’t happen often. 2 times before childbirth and 3 times after. Then, as if it was cut off. It turned out that I was replacing my daughter so that she wouldn’t go to the side.
It happened again during the second pregnancy. While my wife was at school (a teacher), my mother-in-law came running herself. I ask why I can’t just fuck at other times (I see that I like it myself), he says, “It’s a pity to deprive my daughter.”

01 Jan 2023, 11:39

I’m over 60, my mother-in-law is 25 years older than me, she masturbates at night, I hear her sleeping behind the closet, at night when she passes me, I jerk off so she can see, but when I approach her bed at night, she drives me away. When she masturbates my penis always gets erect, what should I do?

Unread post by **foresterzh3x7** » 01 Jan 2023, 11:43

I’d like some boobs

Unread post by **Yakov.milnstein** » 14 May 2023, 12:05

Having read your stories about how some sons-in-law dreamed of trying their mother-in-law intimately, I want to tell you my unusual story, about my beloved mother-in-law. You are kindly requested to leave your feedback and wishes, I think that my story will touch your souls and you will share your thoughts with me.

If you want to imagine her, look at Nina Maksimovna Gorbacheva. One type. They look like their own sisters.

All events and names are quite real.

Here I rather undersaid a lot than lied. And so:

My life developed in such a way that I spent much more time with my mother-in-law than with my beloved wife.
Well, like this......

My wife, as usual, is always at work from eight to five, and I, the owner of a piece profession, could wait for orders sitting at home, not leaving the household.
My wife had a strong and tough character. Her word was law. She had a higher education, she was good-looking, even beautiful, tall, slender but..... not particularly feminine... Specific, in short, which depressed me. But I still loved her! She gave me two beautiful daughters, who had already decided on their life and lived somewhat away from us.

My mother-in-law, a pensioner, a widow, lived with us. Or rather, we are with her.
The mother-in-law was also very educated, she always worked as a chief accountant and was known throughout the region.
Her figure was excellent and proportionate - my wife envied her and there was a reason - her legs were beautiful and slender, Her breasts were pear-shaped - juicy and inviting, although the skin on the front of the body, of course, wanted to be better, but old age is not a joy, and, as they say, the back is a pioneer, and the front is a pensioner. But she did not have any senile deformities, such as gout, swollen veins on her legs, bunions on her feet, no sidefoot or fungus on her nails. And, surprisingly, she didn’t smell of anything, like old people usually smell.
They smell like old people. My mother-in-law didn’t smell at all, except maybe the shampoo or soap she had just washed herself with.
She never wore torn tights - God forbid!!!! She would never wear a greasy apron - she was always and everywhere in exemplary shape. Even when going to the store, I was getting ready for some little thing, as if I were going to the theater.

She was 79 then, and I was 46 years old.
I always tried to dress her up, dress her up in good clothes and when seeing her off to a neighbor’s hairdresser or a friend’s house, I always dressed her up meticulously and followed her with a gentle gaze, this doll in a skirt, in a delicate blouse, tights and high-heeled sandals, on perfect legs. And she herself was small in stature - a little more than one and a half meters with a weight of 50 kg and looked more like a teenage girl than an old lady.

She was very feminine, quiet and meek, never too much she will say, she never pointed out, she made comments very tactfully and was very friendly, which attracted me a lot and I was always affectionate with her.
As a result, I began to look at her with special interest.
Then , I even had a wild desire to possess her and it became my obsession.

It started one day when I gave in a little and we sat down to watch TV. Imperceptibly, I hugged her with my right hand and became quiet. She watches TV and dozes off a little, as always. I put my second, left hand on her hand, which was closer to her stomach, and began to carefully caress her, playing with each finger, carefully tickling her palm. She reciprocated my feelings and sometimes squeezed my fingers. Holding her fingers, I freed my middle finger, which knew where to go and it began to gradually crawl in the treasured place. She didn’t resist, oddly enough... she seemed to like it... I didn’t understand what was happening to her and what she was thinking about now...

Slightly drunk, but drunk knee-deep, I continued to act brazenly - my fingers were already on the pubic area and my middle finger climbed under the robe between the floors and began to roam up and down along the vaginal slit. My Pavlovna continues to remain silent. I’m a little perplexed, because she is such a puritan and a faithful wife, and I... such a bastard... I involuntarily push her into fornication... But she is silent and does not bother me. For some reason...

Some bullshit is on TV, but I no longer hear or see this, I only see that my mother-in-law began to throw her head back and her heart seemed to start beating somehow wrong..
And suddenly, she said OH, sharply spread her legs and breathed loudly...

Apparently, during orgasm, our consciousness turns off, all the brakes are turned off, puritanism flies away somewhere, followed by decency, honor and other obstacles. At this time, men’s legs give way and become paralyzed, while women’s legs move apart. In short, everything is going to pieces.

So, my hand immediately understood everything before my head, intuitively dived there and I began to openly masturbate her more brazenly. Another two or three seconds and she let out a loud mmmmmmmmmmm!!!!!
And then I realized that she had finished!!! After a thirty year break, I’M FINISHED!!!
Afterwards, she opened her eyes, stood up abruptly and said: "SO, I went to the garden" and quickly left.

It became clear that my mother-in-law was still very much alive and it turned out that She, like her wife, is not multi-orgasmic, that is, disposable, but I realized that all was not lost and I began to want her even more

.

A little time passed and here comes the case. Our second daughter gave birth to our grandson and my wife went to help her in the neighboring region, but my mother-in-law and I stayed on the farm. We then had chickens, rabbits and a vegetable garden.
The mother-in-law, like all older people, of course, had a bouquet of all sorts of different ailments, she was especially worried about atherosclerosis, which she fought fiercely, since it was he, in her opinion, that was her most malicious enemy. She sometimes became lost in thoughts, could not concentrate and complained of these unpleasant symptoms. She was also very suspicious and believed everything. Especially to me, the scoundrel.
I always explained everything to her with a smart look and often I myself believed what I said.

One evening, out of sexual hunger, my penis got wild and I firmly decided that it was time to start acting. I turned to her, they say, Lyubov Pavlovna, I have trouble brewing and if I don’t discharge myself soon, then my penis will atrophy, everything will burst and disappear and my wife may leave me, my family will fall apart, and so on.

He said that I might start shaking if there is no release, they say, that’s how it is with us, men.. She didn’t quite understand everything, but she thought about it. In the evening she called me to treat her back.
I knew how to realign her vertebrae, after which her back would release; I stripped her naked, in order to once again admire her flawless body, I began the procedure. Having done the manipulations, I kissed her butt as always - and I always kissed her butt after the procedure or after an intramuscular injection, which I did skillfully - her butt was simply perfect! Nut! She thanked me and I left the room. Then she began to do her obligatory evening exercise with rubbing her legs, arms and body with creams and other ointments with bee venom and other extraordinary benefits.
After a while I heard that she turned off the light in her room and, after waiting another five minutes , I came to her with an erect penis, although still in shorts, and asked her for advice.
I explained to her that I urgently need to unwind and I have no salvation and I need to urgently go to my wife..
Or there was another option - we’ll come up with something ourselves, depending on the situation, well, in turn, I promised to help her cure her atherosclerosis through stimulation of the “special” point that is located in her perineum - this, allegedly, was told to me by my relative-sister-surgeon whom she trusted infinitely and his opinion was authoritative.

It so happened that she had a scheduled ultrasound, but they didn’t go to her kidneys I insisted that they be looked at too. I gave the doctor a five-hat and said, look, this woman is very dear to me.

My fears were justified. A Wilms tumor was discovered on the right kidney, which was removed by my sister-fucker, Ivan.
So we became saviors and authorities for her.

She meekly believed me and asked me not to leave and not to leave her alone to take care of the household, and asked what depended on her? “Rely on me,” I answered.
I took her to my bedroom and told her to lie on her back, spread her legs, saying that this treasured point is in the perineum and I will stimulate it according to the Chinese method.

Having laid her down, I put a pillow on her chest so that she would not see everything and would not be embarrassed, told her to relax and think only about good things.
I knew that I couldn’t hesitate, otherwise she might come to her senses, and therefore I didn’t hesitate.
She did everything as I ordered and I, kneeling in front of her, bent over her vagina and began to carefully lick her clitoris, lick it very gently and carefully, although I wanted to dig into it with tiger greed and a growl, but no, I held myself as best I could!!!
I licked her more and more persistently and now my tongue was already drilling her girlish vagina and her luxurious labia minora.
And her lips were of extraordinary beauty, like a lush rose, just an incredibly beautiful vagina.

I have never seen such vaginas in my life. I was losing my mind and going crazy, licking her. At first she became quiet, listened, not quite understanding what I was doing there, she just moaned quietly and kneaded the sheet with her hands and raised her head with curiosity and bewilderment and asked, how are we doing there, what is happening there and when will it end?!?

I had to explain to her that everything is going according to plan, this is the Chinese method , very good and soon this point of hers will open and it just takes more time and everything will be fine. Her illness will leave her body after some time and she will become healthy and young again.

I dimmed the light and continued. I wanted to do this forever! Its juice was extremely tasty and smelled delicately of vanilla. I’ve never drunk anything like this! Something unearthly!!!

I also loved to polish my wife’s, especially after drinking a liter. Although my wife swore at my spree, when I threw her on the bed, spread my legs and dug into her vagina, she forgave me everything!

In general, I came to the cunnilingus quite late. Apparently, when I was young, hormones weren’t allowed in yet and I didn’t seem to need it. But then, suddenly, it somehow suddenly turned on, I wanted to crawl under the blanket one day and lick my wife’s pussy. Then she too was stunned. She got it too.

In the Soviet years in the USSR, as you know, there was no sex, much less blowjob and cunnilingus. This was in the Baltics, where VCRs and porn appeared early, but not here, in Russia, which still watched tube TVs. No, we only do it traditionally! And then bam! And away we go... and so, let’s continue the story, otherwise I got a little distracted.

I reveled in it. And the juice became more and more. And I drank it, drank it, drank it. And then I heard her rolling, familiar moans and... stops. I stopped abruptly. Fiend. She became quiet. She was shaking a little, but I told her that that’s all for today, the procedure is over, the point is slightly open, they say, you can’t do it right away, you need to gradually, and now you need to sleep

.

She stood up, a little dumbfounded, apparently she was about to cum, but we have a different task! We have ATHEROSCLEROSIS!!!

I kissed her on the cheek and took her to her room and promised to repeat the procedure tomorrow. She watched me go with a doomed look, which amused me a little.

In the morning, as usual, I woke up, my penis full of water, standing as always. I went to the toilet past the kitchen, I saw that my mother-in-law wanted to get something from the top shelf and was reaching up..
I came up, pressed my penis against her, reached up to the shelf and got her what she wanted. She felt my gesture and looked at my panties and me with such bewilderment, she was a little embarrassed and blushed slightly. I interrupted her thoughts and asked how she slept? She answered so-so, but what about you?
And today I had an attack, I answered. I was shaking at night.

She became worried and asked what was the matter. I again reminded her of my problem, saying that I need a woman urgently. My wife is far away, what can I do, I can’t go to her - I’ll have to leave my mother-in-law and the house or go to prostitutes... and there might be some kind of infection, God forbid... I reason, she listens to me. It wraps around your ears. He is silent, dejected.
Then he says, what kind of prostitutes are they and why bring any kind of infection into the house???

In general, I walk around all day and show her my torment in every possible way.

In the evening, after a shower, I called her to continue yesterday’s procedures, she replied that she would come now. She did something else before going to bed and came to my bedroom. She asked how and what. I told her to take off her nightie and she lay down, habitually putting a pillow on her chest, meekly spreading her legs and falling silent. I began to massage her toes, gradually moving higher and higher up her leg, telling her fairy tales that everything would be fine, her body obeyed well!
She nodded contentedly and closed her eyes. I warned her that now it would be ticklish again and that she should not move.

Starting the main manipulation, I again showed her my torment and gave her a hint that perhaps today there would be deviations from yesterday’s program and so that she should not worry, but trust me.

Dimming the light, I gave free rein to my hands and tongue. Like yesterday - carefully, gently, very gently, like a moth’s wing on her clitoris, lips, I polished her beauty and drank her juice. She was no longer so constrained and was already moaning openly.
I asked her, how do you feel, is it tolerable? She answered in the affirmative: YES!!
Continuing to work with my tongue like a thresher, I seemed to have reached the uterus and it began to shake quite a bit and... then I howled. He stood up and began to writhe and moan. Dick up to the chin. She opened her eyes in horror and I showed her that I was probably having an attack, but there was no cure!

She is already flushed, excited in a panic - what to do???!?!
I shout to her - Pavlovna, help me out, otherwise I don’t know what will happen!!!

You can, I say, I use it instead of my wife, just once??!?! Just once!!!
She responded: will this definitely help?

I nod at her - yes, yes, yes!!!
Lie down along the bed, quickly!!! She, groaning and complaining about her sore back, quickly lay down in the middle of the bed and looked at me with horror. With a sharp movement, I spread her legs, quickly settled between them, slobbered on the huge head of my snake, took aim and stuck it in her groin. The snake stuck in, but did not enter... It turns out that the vagina has narrowed to that of a mouse after thirty years of abstinence.

What to do????
I scream, spread your pussy wider! She obediently took her petals and spread them apart. The vagina opened a little. I buried myself in the gaping hole and quickly licked it to wet it thoroughly, and also wetted my snake, then quickly applied it to the vagina and pressed. Helping with my thumb, I try to squeeze the head in at least a little, but nothing..
Then I inserted the fingers of both hands into the vagina and stretched it thoroughly in different directions several times. I tried again, again rested the head of my penis, pressed, and oh God, she dived and I froze. The novelty of the sensations was absolutely amazing! I stayed in this event for a few seconds to feel it with every fiber of my soul. It was unique.

And then I saw her eyes.
She didn’t understand anything what was happening. There was horror and interest in them, there was both Hell and Heaven in them.
Everything is in a heap.
She doesn’t take her eyes off me and hopes for me, for the man, and looks with the hope that I can solve everything.

I also pressed my penis slowly, pushing the walls apart vagina began to squeeze into the very depths of her womb.

I pressed and he walked and walked, pushing and stretching the walls that had not seen anything like this for a long time, until he finally hit the uterus.

Our pubes closed. My Pavlovna has become quiet and looks at me with eyes stunned by surprise. I froze and didn’t move for a minute - let him get used to it.
I closed my eyes and went crazy. My healthy penis sat tightly in her vagina, resting against the uterus. It was nice to feel every fold and every cell of her. Our hearts were pounding, our nerves were humming like wires on poles, it was very unusual and fantastic.
This probably only happens once in a lifetime!

The thing is that sex It’s not quite a normal thing with a mother-in-law. Of course, this belongs to the category of perversions and special fornication. Many spouses cheated with others, but with their parents... this is something not entirely normal. I think so too - don’t take me for an idiot. But my hormones gave such a signal and it’s not my fault that I was caught in this test. Consider that I didn’t pass it. But I think differently - you have your own life, and I have mine.
I don’t know, maybe you’re fucking your daughters while reading me?
It happens. Often and thickly. But for me this is DEFINITELY not acceptable! My mother-in-law is not my daughter or my mother. She is now a WOMAN for me!!!

So, where did I stop???
Yeah, let’s continue.

I looked at her and said: my sweet, my beloved mother-in-law, my sunshine, I am treating you, and you are treating me! We are saving each other, let’s go, my dear and I began to move, like the crankshaft
of the Titanic steam engine - slowly, strongly, from the vestibule to the uterus - back and forth, at first smoothly, rocking carefully so as not to harm my girl, and then came to a slow rhythm and drove, as he always did. She closed her eyes and was silent. And I loved her, kissed, kissed and loved. I drove for about forty minutes. During this time, it must be assumed, her entire married life flashed through her mind, then the lost years, fading beauty and pity for the loss of her unspent sexual love. Apparently, now she has decided to spit on her puritanism - it only leads to hardships, and life is the same and may never happen again.
Come what may.

Speaking of life.
Have you ever thought about how lucky you are? You didn’t think about the fact that you were in a huge team of sperm, in a team of up to 40 million of your rivals and you, it was YOU who won! The rest went to the toilet. And I don’t understand people who put off their plans until some tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. What if your biography ends today and you didn’t have time to do anything!? Nothing at all. Just ate, shit and slept!!! I haven’t been to Moscow, I probably haven’t flown on a plane, I haven’t fucked beautiful women, I haven’t earned money, I haven’t given birth to children, I haven’t made anyone happy, but you drink every day, all day long, you bastard, you think that this is also life, you fool... then he climbed into the noose - he’s in a blue mood, you see. Idiot. You won the lottery!!!! Forty million sperm were striving for the treasured egg and you were ahead of everyone!!!
You are a champion!!! And he’s in a loop. A fool, and that’s all.
Live, fool or fool! Live while you breathe!

Take care of your body, feed it the right food! Not in order to be full, but in order to provide normal fuel for the operation of all your systems in the body, just like you fill your car with fuel or cheap crap, machine oil or cheap drying oil. Have you thought about this??? Our body is a rather patient creature and can tolerate your kebabs, sausages, gravy, pasta, tobacco and alcohol for a long time. For now. And the last one is absolutely poison!! Wild intoxication! From it, teeth fall out, implants are rejected, the metabolic cycle is disrupted, in short, the clockwork is no longer clockwork, but... something - somewhere there is something clicking, and then there is a gurgle, everything is fine with the show-off. Works! And yes, you think that everything is fine, but you already have a heart attack, stroke, or are diabetic or hypertensive. And most likely - all at once. He didn’t bring any benefit to anyone, he didn’t raise children, he didn’t really fuck his wife, he didn’t go to the mill, and he never got to the pond.
I’m generally silent about going abroad.
I saw such heroes in the day hospital, on IVs. I am after COVID, and they are after a stormy, fucked-up and worthless youth. They have nothing to remember. All are crooked, lopsided, with body paresis.
But they have something to remember. I listened to them. How they drank a bucket of beer, then fucked someone, then robbed a stall, and then sat down somewhere for five years.
Well done, guys, there is something to remember...

So, where did I stop? I got distracted, however.

To everyone’s joy, especially mine, my mother-in-law’s vagina noticeably moistened, opened up, and my Love had already begun to moan quite openly. My snake slid in the tight vagina, although with tension, but without a creak. Sweet squelching sounds began to appear. And they intensified. The coolness of her juice flowed over my testicles and it felt incredibly good, pleasant, and I felt a little like a pedophile, looking at this little excited body under me. ))

Soon I noticed her twitching and it became clear that we would soon be landing. I picked up the pace and increased the amplitude.
At the last minute there was a brutal, hot and crazy race

We finished with her simultaneously and violently. Just incredibly stormy! I had been on the edge for a long time and was holding back my orgasm. I was waiting for her.
And waited.
After all our moans and screams, I slowed down the pace and froze in the kiss. I kissed her sweetly on the lips. She was now the MOST dear woman in the world to me!
Then I stood up so that she could see my still strong and huge penis, half sticking out of her vulva, and she began to watch as I slowly pulled myself out of her and HE, like an animal, was all red and covered in sperm, like a male Labrador fell out of there, swaying, and my seminal fluid dripped and dripped from the end of it. Our juices mixed and our feelings mixed. We became related.

An idiot’s dream came true...

She looked at it completely dumbfounded, because today I became the second man in her life and it was her first time I saw all these revelations. I sat down on my knees in front of her and looked at everything that I had done - from my huge penis, the vagina was a little turned out, red, and more sperm poured out on her and on the sheet than I had ever seen in myself! There was at least half a glass of it!!!

n After a moment of silence, I fell next to her, put her head on my shoulder, took her by the waist and pulled her towards me. I hugged her legs with my legs and we lay there in silence. I kissed her tenderly, stroked her plump breasts and she did not resist. She tried to digest what had happened. We lay there and were silent. But gradually the sperm began to dry out and tighten our genitals, and soon she decided to get up and go wash herself. I reluctantly let her go and told her to wash only the top and not touch her vagina, because the sperm was for her benefit now. Hormone. Allegedly.
I went to the restroom myself, we had a bidet there. Having washed myself, I went to the bedroom. He lay down on the bed and covered himself. Tired, a little. I wanted to sleep. And suddenly she comes in! She lies next to me, on my shoulder, hugged me, I put my hands on her chest and we froze in a kiss. I rode the filly...
Tame it. Conquered. But whatever you say, it was the best night of my life! Or maybe her too.

In the morning I woke up alone. There was no mother-in-law. I lie and think about the dream that I had yesterday. Was this a dream???
I came to the kitchen and saw my mother-in-law at the stove - her eyes were shining, she was preparing something for us for breakfast, smiling at me. I shook myself off and realized that it was not a dream, I went up to her, grabbed her breasts from the sides, lightly squeezed them and kissed her tenderly. She closed her eyes. There was happiness in the eyes.

The day passed, as always. Everyone minded their own business and by the evening we were again sitting next to the TV, hugging each other. She asked me how my dick was. I already boldly showed it to her, lowering my panties, that everything is fine - you saved me yesterday!!!!!

She was sooo pleased with herself!

In the evening I suggested that she drink a glass of pepper and then shave her groin. She agreed. The hairs on her pussy were not like those of other women - a triangle - no, they were a ficus petal, like a teenager’s, but I wanted a naked vagina. I took out my new Brown and after some time in front of me was not my mother-in-law, but a sixth grader. She really liked her pussy. And how I rejoiced!!
I, too, shaved myself down to nothing, and for a week we played around like this, tumbled around, treated ourselves, in a word. There was no limit to happiness.
Lord, who would have thought.... An old woman and a young man.

n
A month passed quickly, my wife returned and everything went as usual. I loved my wife conscientiously and regularly “treated” my mother-in-law. Everyone was happy. The years flowed by, my Pavlovna, she finally understood everything

, she became bolder, calmed down and we began to change positions and all this was new to her and interesting. She said that with Kuzmich, her husband, she knew only the worker-peasant position, and then not for long.

My father-in-law was a wonderful person, but in his youth he smoked and drank a lot, thereby becoming emasculated early - literally at 50 years old. And at the age of 71 he died due to a stroke. So my Pavlovna fasted, having a solid natural reserve of unspent love, which I picked up. Well done, though.

I didn’t persuade her to give oral sex - it would have been too much for her and impudence for me, so we were content with just traditional love, which was overflowing with us. But she still liked my desire to lick her pussy. She considered sucking a dick unnecessary. I took this into account and did not insist. I understand.

Meanwhile, my wife had already retired and sometimes went to see her cousin for the night in another city or when she went away for a long time on her own business, my mother-in-law and I didn’t waste time - we immediately dived in from the garden to bed

I adored her with all my heart, soul and body, and she adored me. We couldn’t pass her at the door without kissing, and often I immediately offered her a “treatment” session and she instantly agreed. Sometimes she herself asked me to “treat her.” Yes, yes, that’s what she told me - “heal” me. What was also surprising was that we never slept with her!

Two years after the first incident, the whole family went through, as always, the annual pensioner medical examination at the clinic and were very surprised by the results of our blood tests - they were almost perfect compared to the previous ones!!!
Apparently regular sex with orgasm became a powerful stimulant of life and this inspired us even more. Especially her. We began to “go for treatment” very often. My potency did not fade, but rather increased. I had enough for both! We enjoyed life and everything was fine.

Years have passed, I am already 56, and my mother-in-law is 90. We celebrated her anniversary - she was beautiful!!! The eye burned, the skin on the face smoothed out, to my delight and hers. Everyone noticed this and were surprised at her youth, which came from somewhere, and everything would have been good and wonderful if trouble had not happened....

She went to visit her only friend for clothes ( everyone else on the street had long since died) and on her way back she fell along the road.🫢 She hit her head on a neighbor’s brick fence and apparently damaged blood vessels in her brain. The doctors realized that a vascular accident had occurred and told us to prepare for the irreparable...

Dementia began to progress. My Love was lost in time, lost in space.
But the worst thing is that she forgot our relationship.... She returned 50 years ago and asked to go home quickly, to her old house, where they once lived in their youth ..
Well, we realized that we were gradually, day after day, losing her. She left us faithfully and confidently.

A month later she was gone. My grief knew no bounds!!
I howled outside the house in a drunken stupor and did not sleep at night. I missed her terribly. He came to her grave almost every day and sat near her for a long time and talked with her. Time passed. I gradually came to my senses, but I was still very bored.
I organically missed her!!!!

And suddenly, recently, I dreamed about her.🫥 Beautiful, smiling, she saw me and said, “Here is my beloved son-in-law, my doctor, my lover... And she looks at me so tenderly and warmly that I thought, isn’t this real??!
But unfortunately, it was a dream.
I woke up and started thinking about her again.

Another five years passed. I’m older. My potency began to fail me. Punctures began to occur. But some kind of miracle happened - she began to appear to me in consciousness and asked, as before, to “treat” her, and what do you think? My snake suddenly became stiff at this moment and steadfastly carried out its work until the end! Loving my wife, I saw my beloved mother-in-law in front of me and, thanks to this, everything went as normal! She helped me from there!!! She was with me. I loved her HERE and she, it seemed to me, received it THERE.
It seems that there was some kind of connection with THAT World. Further more. She began to come to me in the evenings in my consciousness and waited for me to lie down and lie there and think about her, mentally kiss her, caress her and love her the way I had done all these years. It became an intrusive system that I really liked. Now I look forward to every evening when I finally lie down and dive into my thoughts - where SHE is.

At 65, I am still a strong man and continue to love my wife. Everything is fine. Life goes on.
And you have to live.

Ending my incredible story, I want to wish myself one thing - when I finally close my eyes for the last time and cross the River of Eternity, I want SHE to meet me THERE, my beloved Love, my Pavlovna.
I dream that THERE I will live only with HER and it will be forever and ever.
Amen.

Unread post by **clng2** » 14 May 2023, 20:58

A wonderful story, and truly life-changing.

Unread post by **Sherxan** » 14 May 2023, 21:48

The failed mother-in-law just jerked off. A friend was in the hospital, I slept with the night, my mother-in-law arrived during the day, I got up and I had a hard-on, she came over silently, jerked off and went to wash her hands, then they sat quietly smoking and drinking coffee, as if nothing had happened

Unread post by **Just82** » 14 May 2023, 21:59

I have zero reaction from my mother-in-law. The best I can get is that I’m naked in the bathhouse with her. She is always in a sheet, although her breasts are visible when we sweat a lot. But she has no interest in me

Unread post by **Meleon** » 11 Jun 2023, 21:42

Prosto82: ↑14 May 2023, 21:59 I have zero reaction from my mother-in-law. The best I can get is that I’m naked in the bathhouse with her. She is always in a sheet, although her breasts are visible when we sweat a lot. But she has no interest in me

You turned out to be closer than many present here, perhaps you need to simulate the situation. Or make it so that your mother-in-law wants to thank you.

Unread post by **course** » 24 Jan 2024, 13:59

And my, unfortunately, now former mother-in-law did not let me pass... How slow I was!!!! At that moment I didn’t think that this would even happen in reality. I couldn’t even imagine my mother-in-law as a woman. When the tackles and hints began that there was nowhere to be more frank, I mentally understood what was happening, but due to my Soviet upbringing and the stereotypes and unwritten prohibitions embedded from birth, I simply did not know what to do)))) Yes, I was such a woodpecker. ..My wife’s mother was constantly holding her hands in my underpants under the table, but I didn’t seem to notice. But in my defense, I will say that all her attempts towards me never happened in private. She didn’t give a damn that her partner, her daughter, who was also my wife, was sitting opposite. The mother-in-law did not notice anything around, as soon as two temptations appeared. Vinishka and me. In short, in the end, (how grateful I am to her for such pressure) everything happened one day when the two of us went to the dacha. And so it went on for several years, without exaggeration, crazy sex with a strong, curvy, beautiful, skillful and insatiable mature woman))))
It’s all in the past, I regret terribly that it didn’t start earlier, there are so many sweet moments lost forever.....

Unread post by **Dimon84** » 24 Jan 2024, 16:39

O4arovatell: ↑13 Mar 2022, 13:33 I had such an experience before my married life! I had only returned from the army for half a year!
I was dating a girl, and her mother was 39 years old at the time) slender and 18 at heart) and when my girlfriend left for a couple of days with a friend, her mother invited me to have tea! Where she started flirting, and the evening of our communication led to the fact that we fucked)

There was also such a case my girlfriend’s mother was 39, I was 19, I once went to visit my failed mother-in-law, she was in a bad mood, she started complaining to me about life that everything was bad, I began to calm her down and all that (her daughter, my friend, was studying at I came to another city only for the weekend) I tell her I want to spend the night with you Aunt Galya, and she, how are you friends with my daughter, I tell her she doesn’t know anything, in the end she made the bed and all night I practiced with her . Then she became jealous of my own daughter.

Unread post by **Profixx11** » 24 Jan 2024, 16:43

No, of course not, my mother-in-law is terrible, she’s fucked up.

Unread post by **Mihail06** » 27 Feb 2024, 12:07

I tried to approach my mother-in-law many times, but she ignored me all the time, so I just have to imagine sex with my mother-in-law, I put her pantaloons on her head and lick and smell them.
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Unread post by **Mihail06** » 17 Mar 2024, 06:09

Profixx11: ↑24 Jan 2024, 16:43 Of course not, my mother-in-law is terrible and fucked up.

. My mother-in-law is nice, but she doesn’t agree to sex

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Unread post by **Old Man Pokhabych** » 14 May 2024, 06:16

I had a sin when I was young, in my first marriage. My mother-in-law was a prominent, beautiful aunt. She is 15 years older than me, she was just under 40 then. My husband died a long time ago, and I don’t know much about hakhales. In short, then I fell for her. My wife was away at the time, at a session. My mother-in-law and I went after the winter to put the dacha in order and dig the beds. It was May, warm. We got drunk during the day, and in the evening we decided to open a bottle of wine. Well, that’s how we spent the evening talking. They opened the second one, with another glass. Covered slightly. They began to prepare for bed. There was one folding sofa, since they decided to replace the beds with newer ones in the fall. We decided to lie down. I’m lying there, and the constant touching of her legs gives me a hard-on. Then I quietly say - I’m cold, I’ll lie down closer to warm up a little. Silent. Either she really passed out, or she’s pretending. He turned around and lay down closer to her, under the blanket. And he himself is shaking with excitement. Well, let’s stroke her lightly and kiss her shoulder. At first he stroked the breasts through the nightie, then he became insolent, lowered his hand to the pubis, lifted the nightie and carefully climbed into the panties. I’m stroking her hairy pussy, and I’m cheating and suddenly wake up. I carefully penetrated the crack with my finger and felt it wet. And then I finally lost my mind. He stood up, pushed his panties aside and entered her. She didn’t resist. She just moaned slightly and began to move. I couldn’t resist cumming inside her. He got down and pretended to be asleep. About 10 minutes later I heard - I went, went to the toilet, understood by the sounds, peed and washed myself. The tension subsided and reason returned. Well, I think, fuck it, now it’s a scandal. It blew by. She came back, went to bed, she just pushed me - come on, she said, lie down in your place. In the morning it was embarrassing to look into my eyes. But she just smiles slyly and doesn’t say a word about the events of the night. In general, I hoped that she did not understand anything until I saw her panties, which were drying after being washed. In general, after this incident it was impossible to approach her, even when the wife was in custody. And she no longer drank alcohol with me. Until the moment they got divorced and I left, there was still a glimmer of hope to repeat it at least once. Did not happen.

I want my mother-in-law badly. Has anyone had experience with mother-in-law?

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