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Subject: {ASSM} Mother-In-Law    A True Story
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This is a true account of something that started over ten years ago. I was
35 and my mother-in-law was 60 when it all started. Yes, she's nearly 71 now
and I'm 45. I've decided to start writing about our experiences with each
other simply because it turns me on looking back and remembering what we've
done. I didn't think I'd remember as much as I have but as I was writing
things just came flooding back. It's almost like re-living it again. The
other great think is my mother-in-law can view this online at her house, so
hopefully she'll get as much enjoyment out of reading it as I have from
writing it.

Let us both know what you think so far. I know there isn't much sex in this
instalment but I just wanted to start things properly and let people know
how it all got started. Rest assured that I'll be posting more instalments
as I write them down.

Here's the first instalment.


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Mom-In-Law



The beginning



It all started with something I said at a family party when I was very
drunk. I wasn't even sure whether I'd said it or if I'd imagined saying it.
Anyway, it became very apparent that I had said something on that night but
I had to make sure exactly what it was.



I was sitting on the beach with my mother-in-law, Sarah. My wife, Jane, was
paddling in the water with our son. I was reading a book and Sarah was
reading a magazine. Suddenly she just came out with, "Did you mean what you
said the other night?"



Very quickly I knew what she was talking about. It had been on my mind since
the day after the family party. I really wasn't sure whether I'd said
anything until that moment.



"Remind me what I said." I replied, not even looking up from my book. She
didn't say anything for a few seconds.



"What you said at the party, you know!" she said quietly.



I looked at her. She was nothing special to look at. She was 60 years old,
which was what the party had been for. She was over weight by quite a few
pounds. To be totally honest I didn't find her attractive at all. "Look, if
you want me to answer you, you'll have to tell me exactly what I said
because I don't know whether you understood the implications. You were
slightly drunk."



She looked down to the sea at my wife and son. They were quite a distance
from us, so there was no way they could hear us. Even though, she spoke
quietly and out the side of her mouth, "You said that if I ever felt
sexually frustrated now that Joe wasn't around I should let you know and
you'd come and "service" me."



Fuck me! I didn't dream it. I had actually said it to her. Now I had to
decide whether I could go through with it. My marriage was fine, no problems
at all. I just had this thought in my head of screwing my wife's mother. My
mother-in-law! Someone I didn't even fancy!



This would probably be my only chance to start this affair and I wanted to
make sure it was on my terms. "Yeah I meant it. But I don't think you could
handle it though. I'm surprised you've even mentioned it."



"I've been thinking of nothing else ever since the party. I'm sure I'm ready
to try, but only if there is absolutely no way of Jane finding out." She
replied actually sounding desperate.



I'd got her. All I needed to do was arrange a time we could meet and do the
terrible deed. "OK, if you so sure, what about tomorrow?"



There was a pause. She was obviously trying to work out how we could get
some time together alone. "OK, but what about Jane and Thomas?"



I'd quickly thought of an idea. "When we leave here say that you've got a
problem with one of your taps at home. It's too late to go and check it now
so I can offer to come over tomorrow. Jane is taking Thomas to a party in
the morning and they won't be back until about 5pm."



Sarah took all this in while watching her daughter and grandchild paddling
in the sea about a hundred yards away from us. "OK." she said and went back
to reading her magazine. I went back to looking at my book but I couldn't
actually read anything, my head was spinning with excitement and fear. I'm
sure Sarah felt the same.



So, the rest of the day went slowly. We were both so natural towards each
other that for brief moments I actually forgot what we'd planned. Eventually
it was time to leave. It'd take us about an hour to drive home, dropping off
Sarah on the way. I actually thought she'd changed her mind because she
didn't mention the broken tap until we stopped at her house. Then she said,
"Oh, I meant to ask you earlier Jack, do you think you could look at a
leaking tap I've got some time. No urgency."



I looked at my wife and asked her when she'd be going out the next day and
she said about 10:30am. "Well Jane could drop me off here tomorrow at about
10:45 if you're not doing anything. There's footy on the box in the
afternoon, so if I fix your tap early enough I could watch it at your house.
If that's OK with you!"



"That'll be great. I was going to spend the day in the garden anyway, so
I'll be glad of the company." Sarah said opening the car door.



So there we had it. The first meeting arranged and my wife was going to be
dropping me at her mother's door with out realising I was going to fuck her
silly. And she thought I was doing a really nice thing for her mother, which
meant brownie points for me, which might result in more sex when I got home!



That evening I told my wife I had to call her mother to see if there were
any tools at her house. My wife was putting Thomas to bed, so she wouldn't
hear what was really said.



I called Sarah. She was surprised that I'd called and was worried something
was wrong. "No, no.", I said, "I just wanted to ask you to run a bath, ready
for when I arrive. It'll be a way of breaking the ice if we have a bath
together. Have a think tonight about what you want from this affair and we
can discuss it in the bath tomorrow." She's got one of those large corner
baths, so there would be plenty of room for both of us.



"OK." She said sounding slightly surprised.



"OK, I'll see you tomorrow." and I put the phone down.





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First Time



Jane dropped me off at her mother's house at about 10:55, ten minutes later
than expected. Because of this she just carried on going off to the party
without going in to say hello to Sarah. She tooted the car horn as she drove
away. When I got to the front door Sarah opened it and looked past me,
probably checking that nobody was walking past. "I started to think you
weren't coming," she said letting me pass into the house.



"I'm only ten minutes late! It probably seemed longer for you though,
sorry." I replied.



It was strange, for about the next few minutes we talked to each other as if
nothing was planned between us. Then she asked me if I wanted a drink but I
declined saying that I thought we should go upstairs before the bath water
got too cold. Sarah agreed to this and set off upstairs. I followed behind,
looking at her big arse. She was dressed in a skirt and blouse and obviously
had a petty-coat under the skirt and was also wearing tights. As we walked
up the stairs I continued to look at her big arse, imagining what it would
look like naked and deciding then that I was going to take her anally some
time soon.



We went into her bedroom where Sarah sat on the side of her bed, a double,
and started to undress without looking at me. I went to the other side of
the bed and quickly got undressed and walked out past her completely naked.
She still had her underwear on at this point and I turned and said, "I'll
see you in there."



She was looking straight at my cock, which was semi-erect and just said,
"OK."



I found the bath already run and the room was a little steamy. I stepped
into the bath and sat down, facing the door. Moments later Sarah walked in,
stark naked, and without really looking at me stepped into the bath opposite
me. Her pubic hair was quite bushy and going grey, I'll see about getting
her to shave that off I thought. Her tits were drooping, as expected seeing
as she is sixty years old, but quite large. Her belly was a little larger
than I'd imagined but that didn't put me off.



"Perfect temperature Sarah." I said, "Just right for sitting and having a
chat."



She smiled, "Like we'd normally sit up here like this and have a chat!" she
said sarcastically.



I smiled back; she was starting to feel a bit more at ease now that we'd
taken the first step. So I decided to start the conversation we were there
for, "So what do you want to get from this affair?"



She was taken aback briefly but then replied, "I haven't had sex for three
years. I was always highly sexed when Joe was still alive but he was older
than me and seemed to only want to have simple, basic sex about once a week.
I was thinking about this all night and what I think I want from this affair
is experimentation."



I raised an eyebrow. Excellent, I thought and told her so, "Excellent!
That's exactly what I was hoping to get from this too. My sex life sounds a
little better than yours was but there are still things I feel I want to try
but Jane wouldn't be interested. One other thing I did think last night
though."



"What was that?" Sarah asked.



"I don't think we should kiss each other. There's something about kissing
that should be sacred to the one you love. I know that sounds strange when
we're talking about having sex with each other, but I just feel like that."
I said hoping she'd agree. It was kind of true, but the other reason was
like I said earlier, I didn't actually find her attractive and couldn't see
myself kissing her.



"I know what you mean." she replied.



At that point I moved my leg and my toes brushed against her pussy. She did
a little jump but then relaxed again, so I did it again while smiling at
her. She smiled back and actually parted her legs a little more. "Would you
like me to wash you?" I said to her still wiggling my toes over her soft
pussy lips.



"That sounds nice." she responded and moved to pick up the shower gel that
was behind her. "How do you want me?" she said handing it to me.



"Turn round and I'll do your back first." I said, so she stood up briefly
and turned around and sat back down into the water. I got a quick look at
her naked arse and liked what I saw. It was big!



I started to wash her back with my hands, taking notice of her shoulders
which made her relax a bit more. Then I started round her neck and let one
hand slide over her shoulder and down to her right tit. She let out a little
gasp and rolled her head back. I moved so that I was kneeling behind her and
pressed up to her back. My cock was pushing into her back and both my hands
went down to her tits. She obviously liked this as another gasp escaped her
mouth and she pushed back into my erection. I decided to take it a step
further and asked her to kneel up so that I could reach her pussy. She did
so while I still fondled her breasts. Now we were in a position where my
cock was prodding the small of her back and I had hold of both her breasts,
squeezing them softly from behind. I then let my right hand slide down to
her bushy mound between her legs. This made her let out another gasp and a
shudder. She was obviously enjoying this so I went a little further. My
middle finger pushed it's way through the hair until it found her clit. Then
I started to rub it softly. She made a quite groaning sound as I did this,
so I continued until she had what I think was her first orgasm. I carried on
rubbing for a while as she held the side of the bath, as if she was trying
to steady herself. After a few moments I stopped and pulled my hands back to
her shoulders.



"Was that nice?" I asked.



"Mmmnn..." She responded, not moving at all.



I said that we should perhaps move to the bedroom, which she agreed. We both
got out of the bath and started to dry off. As I watched her towelling
herself off I suddenly got the urge to take her there-and-then. So I stepped
up behind her and pushed my cock into the crack of her arse. She stopped
drying herself off, waiting for me to make the next move. I gently pushed
her shoulders until she was bending over, holding onto the edge of the bath.
Then I did it! I spread her arse cheeks with my hands and guided my hard
cock into her pussy. She was already wet from being in the bath but there
was a slickness as well, which told me she was turned on. There it was. I
was fucking my mother-in-law! She parted her legs a little more to make it
easier and I continued thrusting into her. While I was pumping into her I
moved my hands back down to her arse cheeks and spread them open so that I
could examine her arsehole. I bet to myself that she'd never been fucked up
the arse but that I'd take her there soon. Then, quicker than I'd expected,
I started to cum into her. She orgasmed at the same time, groaning, shaking,
and almost collapsing. We held that position for a few moments until I
slowly pulled out of her.



"I think I need another bath." Sarah said turning and smiling at me. Then
she took hold of my hand and pulled me towards her to give me a hug. "Thank
you so much for that." she whispered into my ear.



"Thank you too." I said back, "But don't get back into the bath, I want to
try something I've never done before. Come with me." and I took her to her
bedroom.





To be continued ........

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