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Subject: {ASSM} An "In Laws" Solution
Date: Sun, 14 Jul 2002 20:10:03 -0400
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AN "IN LAWS" SOLUTION



   Message from OHC

   This is the second of the tales of my experiences with in laws during my
three marriages " see 37069 for the first.  This story comes in two parts "
look out for number two.



   As previously, I do not seek to offend.  If you don't like sexually
explicit material, please go somewhere else.





   I married Pam in the late 1960's and realise now that the only thing we
had in common was that we both loved her body.  She was the only child of
devoted parents " Jim and Ruby.  All three lived in a small world town with
modest ambitions.  I must have frightened them to death but, as you'll
learn, they were prepared to fight for their vision of things.



   Pam was stunning.  Tall, slim, long black hair, small breasted and with
a backside to die for.  Her mother might have been that way once but was
now in her mid forties, carrying a little weight and boring in her personal
presentation and attitudes.  Jim, the father was a country boy who could
fix anything.  He bobbed; he weaved, made it happen and took his turn.  His
family and his pride in them were everything.  I sensed he was not always a
faithful husband.



   At first Pam and I were at each other night and day.  I think she loved
me and was happy to do all I asked and wanted.  But, then came a child and
a seed change.  Suddenly she was the devoted mother.  All that mattered was
the child, housekeeping, cooking and planning a life of boredom.  Sex was
irrelevant in her new design and I was supposed to accept.



   I didn't and began what in those days was termed an affair.  It actually
involved screwing one of the married secretaries at work in every aperture
and location.  At one point I began to think the lady's name was "I'm
cumming"!  Inevitably I was found out and there was a miniature version of
the meeting at the OK Corral.  Jim was looking for blood (his family was
under threat) and I was vulnerable since, from a career perspective, I
needed to spend more time in my job and my employers would not stomach
divorce.



   The rows, threats and tears from all were like a wall f anti aircraft
fire but I kept my cool.  I didn't show my weakness.  Finally Jim asked the
right question and understood in his terms that lack of sex was the
fundamental issue.  It wasn't but there was no need to develop further,
just to manage the situation.



   Mr Fix It came up with the solution.  Early one August evening Jim asked
me to talk with just him and Ruby.  Jim looked almost excited and did the
talking.  Ruby, who was wearing a light summer blouse and skirt, just
looked uncomfortable.  They recognised Pam was not now that keen on sex. 
They wanted to keep the family, the marriage and access to their grandchild
at all costs.  Would I accept a solution they (I think Jim) had thought up?



   In simple terms, if I stayed on and behaved, Ruby would be available for
my sexual needs and Jim would handle and assist.  She would do anything I
wanted, when ever and where ever.  To prove the point Jim reached across
and fondled a breast.  "Would you like a feel now?" he asked moving his
hand inside Ruby's blouse.



   I was phased.  I looked at Ruby: mid forties (I never did know how old
she was), boring but then a woman I didn't know.  I liked the control
concept.  Gradually I realised this was manna from heaven.  I was
vulnerable but they were offering a mind blowing experience during which I
could plan my future.  I'd be a fool to refuse.



   Jim meantime had the blouse completely undone and Ruby's large breasts
out.  She looked as if she wanted the world to come to an end but had
clearly decided to go along with things.  Her grandchild was important to
her.  Her attitude convinced me but I needed to check the terms.



   I questioned.  Did they mean anything " yes.  What was Jim's role "
facilitator and participant (I saw why he seemed excited).  I wanted my
wife to be aware and would do things in front of her " no problem.  I
pushed and pushed and they clearly meant it.



   I finally agreed but wanted an action to demonstrate their commitment. I
can't remember the words I used back then, it was a more subtle time, but
effectively told Jim to masturbate Ruby until she had an orgasm.  Jim
smiled, slid his hand under the skirt and moved quickly to the area of
attention.  Ruby was expressionless as her thighs were almost levered
apart. Jim reached the spot and began a slow regular massage.  The skirt,
which still covered his hand, rose and fell in reflection of his arm
movement.



   There was silence and a tension of embarrassment, expectation and lust.
It went on for some minutes with Jim continuing his work.  I noticed that
both his and my trousers were tented from erections.  He was clearly
winning on two levels: as a wife watcher and keeping the family together.



   Then a reaction!  Ruby's hips began and ever so slight up and down
motion.  Jim looked at me with a smile and noticeably increased the massage
speed.  He hips responded and began to thrust.  Ruby closed her eyes,
spread her thighs more and made short sounds of pleasure.  Jim sensed my
need and reached with his other arm to pull her skirt up.  No pantyhose,
just a functional pair of white pants covering a mass of dark public hair
visible through.  Jim's fingers were caressing her clit which was now being
thrust at him.



   Then it happened, Ruby arched her back, gave a deep moan and collapsed
back.  "Was it nice?" I asked.  She looked up at me with relaxed eyes and,
speaking for the first time sullenly said "I did it for Pam".



   "Do you believe now?" Jim asked.  I said it was a deal.  He looked at my
tented trousers and suggested I fuck his wife.  I said I want us all to
have more fun before that and he beamed.  My thought was to get her pants
off and have her masturbate whilst we both watched and also masturbated. 
She looked uncomfortable at this but a few words and then organisation from
Jim soon had the arrangement set up.



   We both settled down and undid our flies.  We discussed the detail and
she removed her blouse and bra.  Jim helped her out of her pants whilst
bunching her skirt around her waist.  That somehow looked more depraved. 
Her cunt was large a heavy with black hairs.



   I asked is and when she had last masturbated.  She said she called it
"diddling" when done with fingers and she sometimes did it in the afternoon
whilst watching romantic movies on the television.  I pressed as to why she
said "when its with fingers" and hit a vein of gold.  It transpired that
she was quite friendly with a neighbour and visited regularly.  One day she
had called to find her neighbour in the kitchen standing against the edge
of the spin dryer (they stood free in those days) with it pressed against
her groin.  The neighbour jumped when she realised she was being watched
and on questioning indicated that the position was "very relaxing".  She
invited Ruby to try another corner.



   She set the machine going and Ruby found the machine was in effect
masturbating her from its vibrations.  She quickly found herself getting
very excited and noticed that her friend had stopped talking and was
clearly climaxing.  Ruby followed shortly.  They both agree that it was
"very relaxing" and from then on had held sessions regularly where they had
coffee and relaxed.  Sometimes the relaxation would go on for an hour and
they were so relaxed they had difficulty in walking!



   They still didn't admit what was happening to each other but were more
open.  Pushing their skirts aside and openly pressing against the machine,
saying, "I'll just have one more and then I must get on" and, "How many
have you had?" The most recent development had been a three-way session
including the neighbour's married daughter.



   All this was having its effect.  Jim, to whom the tale was also a
revelation, was wanking slowly and looking glassy eyed.  Ruby's right hand
had moved across her mons to begin work on her clit She was one of those
women who bring two fingers together to massage the clit.  Slowly at first
but then with increased speed to a regular rhythm.  The "squelch" was
highly erotic.  I leant forward, picked up her pants, wrapped them around
my dick and joined Jim.



   Ruby was moving down her road.  Little gurgles and grunts of pleasure as
she stared at us and began to almost thrash her cunt.  She started to arch
her back and that got to Jim " he grunted and had a cum.  For his age it
was quite an impressive production that went over his fingers and knees. 
It triggered Ruby and she followed her previous style but this time with
more of a screech.  She rocked and rolled and gradually brought herself
down from a long orgasm by slowing her fingers.  I deliberately hadn't cum.



   Jim was elated and certainly Connie looked more relaxed.  They both
looked at me with an air of "What now?" I wanted to develop on depravity. I
wanted Ruby just in her high heels and Jim to get her drunk.  Quietly her
made her sit up, put her shoes on and went for the drink.  Whilst he was
gone I asked Ruby to stand up and twirl around.  It didn't look bad and I
noticed moisture on her public hairs.  Seemed like we were all having a
good time!



   Jim returned with a large glass of something which she drank in two
gulps and then he brought another.  As we waited for things to move on, Jim
worried that Pam was due to call in an hour.  I told him to meet her,
explain and bring her in.



   I then asked Ruby her name.  The reply was nicely slurred.  I had a
randy, drunk woman and her watcher husband both under my control.  I moved
to the couch and for the first time, caressed Ruby's impressive breasts. 
Her eyes were a mixture of alcohol and lust.  I moved my hand down and felt
the family facility.  Her legs parted to improve my access and I found a
dripping wet cunt.  A few finger strokes and her hips were rolling again. I
kept a gentle pace; depraving was the aim.



   Jim had is impressively hard again dick in his hand.  "Wank slowly" I
pressed, "I want to see you fuck Ruby in a moment".  He grinned and changed
to a two finger movement.  "Do you want to be fucked?" "Yush" came the
drunken reply



   That was enough, I told Jim to do his duty and he leapt to the task
going straight up the wet channel at first attempt.  The quickly began to
buck and groan as Jim rode to glory.  I could see the his cock moving in
and out of the cavern of pleasure and was delighted to see a tell tale ring
of sperm appear around the base.



   I don't know if Ruby came with Jim but she did when I quickly replaced
him!  I had promised myself a slow process, relishing the fact that this
would mean I had fucked mother and daughter but, it had all become too
much. I easily entered a very loose, wet and spermy cunt and, catching her
shoulders, fucked to orgasm with no regard for Ruby's pleasure.  I didn't
matter though.  She came immediately, almost throwing me off in her
pleasure.



   I stood up just as the lounge door open and Pam stood in horror looking
at her drunken, naked mother, legs apart and cunt oozing sperm.  I
suggested to Jim that he sort things out.  He took her to the kitchen and,
after some shouting, things went quiet.  Goodness knows how he did it.



   For the next six months that was the pattern of things.  Ruby and Jin
would visit or I would call on them and I would act as master of
ceremonies. Ruby would get drunk, masturbate, suck and then be fucked by
Jim and I.  Pam was, of course, aware and her reaction moved from disgust
to curiosity.





   But, that's another story!









   
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