The Slutty Mother-in-Law
She comes from a village in Evros near Didymoteicho. A year later I decided to take the big step and get married. That's when I first saw her mother. A thirty-seven-year-old woman with a perfect body and perfectly round firm tits.
Her mother was from a poor family and as was customary back then, she was married off very early, just 17 years old. Her father was 34 at the time. So they made Foula (that's what they call my wife) who is 23 today. Ever since I saw my mother-in-law, my mind got stuck on how I could fuck her.
At the wedding I remember she was wearing a tight, semi-transparent burgundy blouse with a black lace bra, underneath a tight white skirt down to the knee that outlined her firm ass and black stockings with high-heeled boots. That night she had turned me on endlessly and taking advantage of the fact that we were both under the influence of alcohol, at one point I tried to put my hand on her.
I waited until she went to the bathroom and followed her. When she came out into the hallway
I pretended to stumble and fell on her. My weight made her back up against the wall and I, so as not to fall supposedly, held on to her
putting my hand on her chest.
The sensation was wonderful, I could feel the firmness of her breast in my palm and the wonderful scent of her body. She realized it and pulled back abruptly and looking at me fiercely, she turned and left. That night I fucked my wife senseless thinking I was fucking my mother-in-law. Since then, the few times we met (since we live in Thessaloniki) she was always very cold towards me. But my mind was constantly on that night.
Fourteen months ago, my father-in-law was killed in a car accident and after consulting with Foula, we decided she would come live with us. At first things were difficult but over time she began to recover. I, of course, saw her in black and got even more turned on. I fucked Foula with such frenzy that she would moan and it could be heard in the next room where her mother was sleeping, or I would shout on purpose at the moment I came, "Drink it, you whore" when I came in her mouth or "I'll fill your cunt, bitch" when I fucked her ass and other such things depending on where I came.
Foula would complain that her mother could hear us but because she also got turned on by the shouts, she quickly forgot about it. The deliverance came in May when Foula got appointed to a hospital. On her night shifts, after taking Foula to the hospital and returning, I stayed home alone with my mother-in-law.
I would search on TV to find any movies with scenes showing fucking or grinding and I would leave that channel showing the most. My mother-in-law realized it was done on purpose and started going to her room early to sleep.
So one night I started to take Foula to the hospital but the car wouldn't start. My little parking attendant told me the starter was stuck and offered to call a taxi for my wife. She told me not to wait in vain and to go up to the house.
When I entered the house I couldn't hear anything and puzzled, I went towards my mother-in-law's room. The door was open ten inches, I bend over and what do I see? She had pulled her skirt up to her belly, her blouse up to her neck and was caressing her tits with one hand and her pussy with the other. Her black panties were together with her stockings around her ankles. I went crazy. What I had dreamed of for so many years was in front of me. I grabbed my cock which was about to burst from arousal. I thought about pushing the door and going in but I chickened out. Then I remembered the camera. I would have this sight on video to watch forever.
I went silently and got the camera and the next moment I found myself filming my mother-in-law masturbating. I was filming her and she didn't realize anything. I started to zoom in to get a close-up of her pussy. That's when I almost dropped the camera from my hands. With her hand she was holding the lid from the frappé frother tool and was shoving it into her pussy. I had gone completely crazy. I didn't know what to film. Her pussy which she was tearing apart, her tits with their swollen nipples, her face with closed eyes and the expression of satisfaction etched on it, or the spasms of her body.
I was filming and rubbing my cock. At that moment she let out some moans and saying "I'm coming" she fell sideways onto the couch. I silently backed away, left the camera in its place and went out, carefully closing the door. I couldn't believe that my mother-in-law was waiting for me to take her little girl to work so she could tear her pussy apart. Thousands of thoughts were going through my mind.
I let about five minutes pass and opened the door. Entering, I dropped the keys so she would understand I was back. She came out of her room dressed normally and went to the bathroom. I took the camera and went to the bedroom where I started watching the video and jerking off. I came very quickly. The rest of the night passed normally if you exclude the jerk-off sessions I had every hour. The next day I told my best friend who knew the whole situation from the beginning. He was the one who gave me the idea to blackmail her. I made two copies of the tape, took one and went home waiting for the time when my wife would leave for work since the car was still at the garage. The hours wouldn't pass at all but at some point she got dressed and left.
In ten minutes I got up and put the tape in the VCR. My mother-in-law asked me what movie it was and I told her she would see. As soon as it started playing she burst into tears. That's when I said I'd go all in.
"Why are you crying, you whore?" I said to her. "All you care about is how you'll fill your cunt," I said and went next to her. She was crying with sobs but I didn't stop.
"You want cock, you whore, I'll give you cock," and I took my cock out. She tried to leave and I grabbed her by the hair. - "If you don't suck it, I'll send tapes to the whole village with your pussy in close-up," I said and pulled her hair down forcing her to kneel. I shoved my cock in her face but crying, she stubbornly kept her mouth shut. "I'll make you a disgrace in the village, you and your whole family," I said to her and left her down. Luckily in their villages they still care about what people will say.
After crying for a long time on the floor, she turns and asks me for the tape. "Please, give me the tape." I tell her, take it, I have another one. To give you all of them, you know what you have to do, I said and grabbed my cock. Then she tells me - I'll do whatever you want just don't let anyone find out anything - and comes towards me. She goes to take it out and I stop her, telling her to take off her clothes.
She started to undress and I to play with my cock. She took off her blouse, her skirt, and was left in her bra, her panties, and her stockings. I asked her to take off her bra and she did, I told her to turn her back to me and pull down her stockings along with her panties to her ankles so I could get a look at her holes when she bent over. She did that too, offering me an unparalleled view of her holes.
I realized I wouldn't last much longer and even asked her to suck my cock. She came and took it in her hand, moving it up and down. The moment she put it in her mouth I almost died, I felt her tongue swirling around the head and then her lips closing and sucking it, taking it deep into her throat and starting over.
I couldn't hold back anymore and came in her throat, pulling her by the hair to make her swallow it. She widened her eyes and gagged, she swallowed half and spit half out onto my cock as she pulled away. "Lick it," I told her to clean it. "I haven't even done that to my husband," she replied. "I'm not your husband," I told her, "and don't forget you'll do whatever I ask." She bent down and licked it until it shone. Then she started telling me she hadn't known anyone besides her husband and that he had never come in her mouth. I asked her if he fucked her in the ass and she told me it hurt when he put his finger in and she never let him take her from behind.
My cock, at the thought of fucking a virgin ass, rose again. She saw it and tried to leave.
"Where are you going?" I said, playing with my cock.
"Inside, why?" she answered.
"We're not finished yet, I want to fuck your pussy too."
She froze. She thought with a blowjob she'd be done, but she realized we wouldn't end there. I stood up and made her kneel on the sofa cushions and hold onto the back, I went behind her and gently slid into the pussy I had been dreaming of all this time. It was soaked and hot.
A small cry escaped her and I understood she was enjoying it, this was also evident from the movements she had started making with her hips.
I became more violent and now I was pounding her hard, so hard that my balls were almost going inside her.
She started thrashing and shouting, "I'm coming on your huge cock, I'M COMING, COMING, COMING." Her pussy had become huge and so wet I could no longer feel it wrapped around my dick. I pulled out, started licking her juices and biting her clit, bringing her to a second orgasm.
Her body was trembling and thrashing on the sofa. I left her there and went to get the Vaseline I also used on her daughter. I greased her asshole well as she begged me not to do it because it hurt her a lot. I put her kneeling on the floor with her belly on the sofa so she couldn't pull away when I would pound her. I went behind her, spat on my hand, and lubricated my cockhead with saliva (saliva and Vaseline, damn the lubricants, try it).
I started pressing it against her virgin little hole as she tried in vain to escape.
When her sphincter gave way she started screaming, begging me to stop. She was indeed very tight and I felt her making crack crack sounds as I pounded her. I was all the way in and I fucked her wildly, the way I wanted to fuck her on my wedding day. She groaned from the pain. I felt my cum rising, I pulled out, turned her around, and came on her tits which I had craved so much. My cock had blood from her ass.
I had torn her, the slut. I had taken my revenge for all those years she had kept me horny. Since May I've been fucking her continuously and her tight little hole I've made like a bucket. I fuck her and act out my craziest fantasies on her. I make her wear a strap-on to have it in her pussy all day until I go in the evening to take it out and fuck her.
It drives me crazy that she watches TV in the living room with her daughter while she has a vibrator inside her working. I've made her a big slut. When Foula has a night shift, she has a shift at fucking.
As for the tape, it was never mentioned again since she likes the fucking I give her. In my next story I'll tell you what happened in her village where we went alone since Foula didn't have vacation leave.
Friday, July 30th. How I waited for that day, to finally close my shop and take my vacation too. Going home I knew I would be alone with my mother-in-law since Foula was on duty at the hospital.
Going inside I saw her ironing and moved towards her. She gave me a smile and saying "welcome" gave me a kiss on the mouth and continued her work.
I went behind her and started kissing her neck (a spot I knew drove her crazy) while my hands caressed the outer part of her thighs. I started lifting her skirt up and felt her knees buckle momentarily from desire. My left hand went under her blouse and grabbing, squeezed one of her breasts hard. I continued biting her neck and shoulder as my other hand slid inside her panties. She was wearing the butterfly I had given her and as soon as I touched her excited clit she let out a little cry of pleasure. (For those who don't know what a butterfly is, let them visit a sex shop)
My fingers went down towards the little hole from which rivers of her horny juices were flowing. There I ask her: "What's my little pussy doing?" "It's numb," she answers. "I've been wearing the butterfly since morning and I don't even know how many times I've come."
"Yes, but I haven't fucked you yet," I tell her. "Do it now," she answers me. "I can't take it anymore. I feel my lower belly aching from the horniness. My little one (that's what she calls her pussy) wants your cock." I pulled back and told her that first I would take a quick shower and then I would give her what she wants. I like having her horny and begging me to fuck her. To feel her weakening for my cock. "I'll wait for you," she answered obediently and fixed her skirt.
In the shower, I thought about what I had accomplished these months. I had liberated a woman from all her inhibitions and she was now living the love she had been deprived of for years. All women have wild fantasies like being fucked by many men simultaneously and having their holes torn open, or being cursed vulgarly, humiliated and used as holes, or being whores, or being raped and other such things that few admit to. Very few are those who want emotion during sex.
So this woman did everything for me without caring about anything. Neither that I am her son-in-law nor what would happen if someone found out about us. I had taken a sexually starving woman and created an insatiable whore who, besides me, fucked vibrators, wedges, armrests from armchairs, cucumbers, and anything else you can imagine.
At that moment, the bathroom door opened and she came in. "I want to suck you off," she said and leaned on the edge of the bathtub. I gave her my cock and she started taking it maniacally deep into her wet mouth. The way she grabbed my cock with her lips aroused me tremendously and quickly I was holding on so as not to cum. You see, I also had Foula and I couldn't cum many times a day. I turned her over to fuck her doggy style and saw she had a wedge in her ass.
Since the day I tore her ass, she got fucked more there than in her pussy. I entered her enormous (due to the butterfly) pussy and with the first thrusts she started cumming, shouting "I'll die the whore from the lust, I'll melt on your cock." At that moment, I pulled the wedge from her ass abruptly. The opening of her sphincter brought her to a screaming orgasm.
She was cumming and her legs were trembling, she had lost her words. She pulled away and leaned against the wall to recover. I hadn't finished, but seeing her exhausted, dizzy and soaked in my sweat was enough for me. Then she told me: "I want us to go away together for a week to the village. I want to take care of you and all I ask is that you fuck me as much as you can. Don't worry about Foula, I'll arrange it."
And so it happened. After mother and daughter came to an agreement, Monday morning I left for Evros. I stopped for coffees a little outside Kavala and after drinking them we went to the parking lot where I had left the car. I sat inside and took out my cock, shaking it ostentatiously. "I want to cum in your mouth," I told her.
She blushed immediately. She had never done something in a public place before and started saying that we were conspicuous and that they would see us and other such things.
I grabbed her by the hair and made her bend over my cock. "Lick," I ordered her and she hesitantly started stuffing my cockhead into her mouth.
I was holding her tightly by the hair so that I set the pace but also so that I would thrust deep into her throat. She was choking and I could hear her desperately trying to catch her breath. This made me cum very quickly, leaving my cum in her larynx. She swallowed as much as she could and the rest she let out onto my cock. I didn't let it go to waste, though. I spread it on her face and eyes.
I put my cock back in my pants and started the car to continue the journey. She opened the glove compartment to get tissues to clean off the cum but I stopped her. "You won't wipe yourself," I told her, "I want you to have the cum on your face until we reach your village." She didn't speak but I understood that this aroused her tremendously. My vacation had begun. After about 2 hours we reached the village.
On the way, she said she understood that what was happening was wrong but she couldn't resist because she had never lived love so intensely, even though it was her teenage dream. Her husband was always tired from the fields and with once every three or four days it wasn't possible to quench her burning desire. "I'm ashamed that I'm doing it with you, but I'm also ashamed to approach another man.
I want to be fucked until my pussy hurts from being torn open. That's also the reason I wanted us to stay together alone for a week. You won't do anything. I'll bathe you, I'll cook, I'll give you massages and you'll just call me when you get hard to take me however you want."
Those were exactly her words and I admit they aroused me tremendously. I had what every man dreams of. A woman to serve him and be ready for fucking at any moment.
As we arrived at the house, we started taking out the things and taking them to the room. My mother-in-law was wearing a black skirt down to the knee with a 10-inch slit exactly in the middle.
As she bent over to pick up the bags from the floor, her tempting thighs appeared. I went behind her, grabbed the skirt by the two edges of the slit and with a sharp tug I ripped it all the way up. She stretched her ass out even more and opened her legs slightly. I knelt and pressed my mouth against her soaked panties. Her juices smelled wonderful and my tongue felt their sweet-and-sour taste.
She had started moaning with pleasure. Pulling down her panties, I found myself
face to face with two swollen labia which immediately gave way under the pressure of my tongue. Her hole gaped before me, wide open, and from inside ran the juices which I began to suck greedily. My hand caressed her clitoris with slow circular motions while my tongue traveled from her pussy to her asshole and back again. With her hands she squeezed her breasts tightly and from her moans I understood she was close to orgasm. The next moment she was already cumming onto my tongue, which continued its games with her hole. My cock had become huge.
I stood up and with one movement I thrust deep into her soaked pussy. I started fucking her with strong and violent thrusts and each time I plunged deeper inside her.
I had grabbed her by her ass cheeks and pulled her so that she was impaled on my cock. I wet a finger and shoved it into her asshole. After playing with it thoroughly, I took out my soaked cock and pushed it into her asshole. Her ass, after all the times I had fucked it, now opened easily and my cock disappeared inside it.
"That's it, my boy," she shouted. "Tear me open from everywhere. Fuck me with lust like I've never been fucked in my life." "I'll tear you open, you little whore," I answered. I grabbed her by the hair and started hammering her asshole. The pain pleased her and, combined with the opening of her asshole, brought her to a second orgasm. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming," she shouted and started trembling with pleasure. I felt my cum shooting deep into her asshole and after a few more thrusts I pulled out to calm down.
He turned and began to lick my cock until it was completely clean. Thank you, he told me for what you give me. We didn't leave the house all week. I fucked her in every room and in every position. I had her walking around naked and I would call her whenever I wanted to fuck her. I would make her kneel while I stood and face-fucked her so violently that she choked and her eyes bulged out.
I sat in the armchair across from the television and she on her knees would suck my cock for hours. Her ass and her pussy had become huge from all the fucking. I reached a point where I inserted two vibrators together and despite the pain she screamed:
Tear me apart, tear this whore apart so I can't walk.
It was a perfect week, with my personal whore carrying out my orders to the letter.
Even now that we've returned I remember and I get hard, but today I'm going to fuck her daughter who has the day off.
It's nice to have two women in the house and to fuck whichever one you want.
You never get bored.
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