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(MF, voy, alcohol) *** I had never thought much about my mother in-law, Mindy, in a sexual way until that Saturday in February 2004, when she came by to pick up my wife to attend a wedding. Mindy rang the doorbell and I answered because my wife, Cindy, was still getting dressed. In walked Mindy wearing a red dress with deep pleats that stopped right above her knees. I had always known she was sexy for a 56 year old, but this day was different. Mindy is about 5'10", slim, but very shapely. She has large breasts, I would guess they were about a 38 DD, the result of having three children in her younger days. Mindy has a slim waist, long, shapely legs that seemed to go forever. And her butt stuck out a bit. Top it off with raven black hair. Mindy called for Cindy then took a seat and started to chat. Then she looked at her toes in the red, spiked heel open-toe shoes and said "dammit. I need to polish my toes." Mindy rose and went to the bathroom where Cindy keeps her makeup. In a minute, she came back with a bottle of red nail polish, plopped down on the love seat and proceeded to drop the shoe from her foot. She pulled her foot up across her lap and shook the polish before opening the bottle. What I saw amazed me! Mindy's dress slid up and revealed a slight pair of red panties and a red garter belt holding the taupe stockings on her legs. I was staring at her crotch and could see straight through her panties! In the center of her panties was the white cotton patch. But above it I could see a small black strip of hair. I should have been more discreet, but I was caught off guard and just stared at her. I was so into the stare that I was getting a hard on. Mindy wasn't looking up. She was painting those toes and talking. "Cindy. You'd better come on. We have to go baby," Mindy said as she barked for me to get her a towel. I grabbed a towel from the cabinet, passed it to her and she put it beneath her foot. Then she pulled up her other leg and started the process over. I couldn't see her crotch now because it was faced the other way. But I continued to stare at her bare thighs and the garter holding her stockings. I now got up and walked toward the window so I could see her crotch. I pretended to be looking into the back yard, but soon locked my gaze on her crotch. I took a few steps closer to her and sat in the chair to her side, staring. As she was finishing up, Mindy realized I was looking at her pussy. "Boy don't look at me like that! I forgot I had on a dress," she said, standing up and pulling down her dress, wiggling that fat little ass to make the pleats fall into line. Then she sat again, crossing her legs and grinning. "You act like you have never seen a woman's panties John," Mindy said. "None that nice Mrs. McCoy," I countered. "Never anything that pretty." "What did you say John," Mindy said, cocking her head to the side and assuming a serious stare. I knew I'd fucked up, or thought it. That was inappropriate to say to my mother in law of five years. This was my wife's mother. And in a few minutes, I'd said shit I never should have said, or would have said if I had a chance to think about it first instead of blurting out. "Just joking Mrs. McCoy," I eased in, smiling. Then Mindy eased up and smiled. "You are so full of it John. You're trying to make me feel good. But you can stop it now," Mindy said, grinning and reaching out to touch my knee. "Mrs. McCoy, I didn't mean to say that. I was joking. But I know now why Mr. McCoy always stays at home. I'll bet he wanted to follow you to the wedding today with that dress on," I said. "Just slipped out, huh?" she said. "Please John! That man doesn't pay me any attention. I guess after 38 years of marriage things get old to you." "If I had it like he did, you'd never get old to me," I said, covering my intent with a laugh. Mindy got up, turned around in front of me and asked if she had shaken the bumps out of her dress. I said yes. Then she went back to rush Cindy. They headed out the door and Cindy kissed me on the lips. Mindy, traveling behind her, patted me on the chest and said goodbye. It was about 2:30 then. The wedding started at 3 p.m. I was so horny that I watched Mindy get into the blue Toyota Avalon, admiring the show of thighs as she entered. When the car left the driveway, I went straightaway to the bedroom, racked in a porno movie and shot a load. I was turned on. The rest of the day went without incident. I did yard work and watched television, drinking a few beers. I dozed off and around 8:30, Cindy called asking if I wanted a plate from the wedding party. I said yes. In the background Mindy yelled into the telephone, 'John, your wife is drunk and dancing with every guy at this party.' Cindy echoed, "And so are you mom!" Cindy hung up and my thoughts went back to the events of earlier. I was so horny that I went to the couch where she had sat and sniffed the cushion to see if I could get a leftover whiff of the magnificent pussy that had sat on it earlier. Maybe I imagined it, but I could swear I sensed a subtle whiff of perfume from where Mindy had earlier sat. I was that horny. I laid back on the couch, rubbed my dick and waited. I was going to put one serious fucking on my wife tonight, I thought. Minutes later, "ding, dong, ding," the doorbell went. I went to the door and Cindy was too drunk to find the keyhole. They came in, sat on the couch and Cindy immediately started peeling off clothes, kicking her shoes in front of the couch. Mindy passed me the Styrofoam plate filled with goodies like medium rare prime rib and garlic mashed potatoes. I started to eat as we all chatted. Cindy got up and went to the back, clad in her bra and slip and complaining that she was hot. I could tell, my wife had been drinking alcohol. Two drinks and she would sweat. Can't handle the stuff, but tries it on occasion. Mindy went on about how nice the wedding and the after party had been. She was buzzed too. Mindy told about how all the guys looked at her and everyone wanted to dance with her. I told her it was only natural. As we're chatting, we missed Cindy. I walked back and she was lying flat on her back, passed out and snoring on the bed. I told Mindy and she went back and called out to Cindy, shaking her. No response, except Cindy turned onto her side and continued to snore. I knew my wife well. She wasn't a drinker. If she had one mixed drink, she was high. But after what Mindy said was a bottle of champagne, I knew my 5'4'', 130 pound darling would be out until the morning. We walked back into the den. Mindy now came and sat beside me, pulling up the pleated part of her dress to reveal her thighs. She saw me staring and asked what I really thought about her. "Be honest. How do I look for an old lady," Mindy asked, laughing like hell, patting me on the thigh. "Lovely. That's the only word I can use. Simply lovely," I told Mindy. Without warning, Mindy stuck her tongue out at me, as if teasing. I sat back and told her she's better quit. Mindy got right into my face, inches from my lips and stuck out her tongue again, at the same time grabbing my hand and squeezing. I kissed her, sucking in her tongue as she gave a sigh and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me close and giving me 100 percent with her tongue. Mindy rubbed my crotch and I reciprocated, rubbing her thighs, then running my hand across her panties, seeking the moisture of her crotch. I rubbed really deliberately, hoping she wouldn't stop me before I could get her clit excited. I looped my finger behind the facing of her panties, finding her pussy hole. It was wet and my finger slid straight in to the knuckle. Mindy moaned and backed away from the kiss, spreading her legs wider and now grabbing my face near the ears, and starting to lick on my face. I started the kiss again and Mindy laid back on the couch with her legs widely parted. I broke the kiss and got onto my knees and pulled her panties to the side and licked her pussy. There was only the patch of hair visible through her panties. Everything else was shaved. Mindy's left outer lip was small and very pink, resembling a tangerine slice. Her right lip was longer, looking like a slice of orange, only darker. Within seconds of me licking, then starting to suck her left labia, Mindy moaned, "Awwww, shit!... Oooh baby." I stuck my tongue into the salty, slick hole and wiggled it around as she slid to the edge of the couch, moaning. Then she grabbed my head pulling me closer into her wet warm cunt. I rose, sensing it was stupid to do this where my wife would see us in the event she woke up. "Come on. Let's go to the garage," I whispered to Mindy. I grabbed her hand and we went through the foyer and then into the garage. It's a huge garage with enough space to park four vehicles. I opened the Chevy Suburban which we only used on long family trips and vacations. We climbed into the back seat. As soon as I closed the door, Mindy stripped out of everything. I cut on the overhead light to take in the view of my mother in law, as she tugged at my pants, unzipping them. "Take them off. Take them off now. I need to feel you," Mindy said, as I sat on my knees, pulling down my pants and underwear. "Damn! You've got a dick John. Ooh, you've got a big dick baby and I want it in me now," Mindy chimed. I kissed her as I was unlatching the rear seat so the second and rear seats laid down, joining like a nice sized bed. Mindy got down on her knees and pushed me back then took my dick into her mouth. I was so excited and so horny that I cummed within minutes. Mindy swallowed every drop, jerking it dry and giggling as she caught the drops that fell to the side of her mouth. I passed her my shirt to wipe with. Then she laid down, pulling me onto her, positioning my still hard dick to her pussy entrance. "Wait a minute," I said, as Mindy raised her head asking "what?" "I want to taste you baby," I told her, as I scooted back and positioned my head between her legs and started to lick and suck on her pussy, which now had no buffer protecting it from my tongue lashing. "Damn! Oooh shit baby. That's so good. It's so good baby," Mindy moaned as she pushed the back of my head into her crotch, rolling back and forth, as if she was chasing my tongue with her vagina lips. She continued moaning then she yelled, "Ooooh baby. I'm coming. I'm coming. I'm coming baby!" I took her salty discharge, savoring every drop. Then Mindy could take no more. "Give me that dick. Give me the dick right now," she commanded, pulling me up. I laid on Mindy, our tongues meshed into each other, our breath, mingling, as I could smell the champagne she had consumed tonight. I slid the head of my 9 inch dick into Mindy and she started howling, "ooow... Ooooh shit... Ooh baby. It's so big. It's so big baby. It's sooooo big baby. Get this pussy baby. Please get this pussy baby." I was halfway in and her rotations, her gyrating hips pulled me the rest of the way into her. I was trying to take it easy, long-dicking this elegant, beautiful woman to maintain the pace. My left hand was beneath her ass, rubbing, touching her pussy lips. My right hand clutched her tits, every so often, bringing one of those massive globes to my lips as I dipped my head to suck the dark brown nipples and to lick the dark circles on them. But Mindy was on fire. Her hot pussy pulled me in, pushed me out, sucked me in again. Mindy was cumming again. I could feel her pussy tighten. In I would thrust, up she would push. Now she began to howl really loud. Mindy gripped me tighter, putting her hand on my ass as if to regulate my pace. "That's it baby. That's it baby. Right there baby," Mindy said as she cummed. "Awwwww, damn. That's it baby." Mindy now put her arms around my waist, fucking without abandon. She was impaling herself onto my dick. I took my hand off her tit and now let it join the one beneath her ass. I lifted her up, feeling her cum which was as abundant as water, as it ran from her bottom. Then Mindy cummed again, this time yelling. "Yes! Yes! Yes baby!" she screamed as she rolled her head from side to side, both of us sweating profusely on this cool winter night. The windows in the vehicle, which were halfway rolled down, were all fogged up. I was fucking hard as Mindy got orgasm number four in. I tensed up. It had been about 35 minutes since we started fucking. As I came closer, Mindy really started to talk nasty. "Oooh. I feel that dick getting fat. Go ahead and cum baby. Go ahead and cum in mama baby. Give it to me. Bust me open damnit," Mindy howled. "Get this pussy baby. Get this PUSSY!!" I gripped her ass tighter and shortened my strokes. Bam! The cum left me like a rocket and she started to howl again. "Oh yea. Oh yea baby. Oooh, it's so damn good!" Mindy moaned loudly. "You love mama's pussy, don't you?" I lay on top of her, us both wiggling our hips and her sweet pussy sucking every drop from me. Sweat dropped off my face like water onto Mindy. Our bodies were totally wet as she wrapped her long legs around my ass, wiggling more and more, then kissing me softly as I tried to keep sweat from rolling into my eyes. "Mindy," I said, as she began kissing me again. My dick was still hard and she wouldn't stop. The whole thing started again. This time Mindy was bolder and she laid on her stomach, guiding my dick in from the back. I slammed home again and again as she kept saying, "Oooh, fuck me. Fuck me baby. Fuck me." I came in about 10 minutes this time. I rolled off of Mindy, spent, but horny. My tee short which she had used earlier, was already wet. We used it again. As we laid there in each other's arms on our backs, I went down on Mindy again, sucking in the salty, musky mix that we had made. After another orgasm, she pulled me up and told me she couldn't take anymore. She was weak and her vagina sore from the sex. She hadn't been fucked like that in her life. She had never had a dick that big banging inside of her either. She had cummed eight times that night. Mindy leaned down and started to suck me off again. Something about her sucking that was different than sex. I cummed in under five minutes and she got up giggling, this time dropping the cum onto my stomach and rubbing it in with her hands. Mindy started wiping away the cum from between her legs with my wet tee shirt. We laid there talking another 20 minutes or so, vowing to never tell it, but both discussing how good it was between kisses and feels. She kept a hand on my stomach or my dick which had gone limp now. I got dressed. I was the first to enter the house. I went back to check on Cindy and she was still asleep. Mindy didn't want to put her clothes back on until she had washed up. I took her a soaped up wet bath towel and a dry one. She washed a little bit there. After I gave the sign, she came in and went to the guest bathroom and washed up more before dressing again. Another peek at Cindy. She was still asleep as her mother was departing. As she reached for the door knob, I turned Mindy to me and we had another deep, passionate kiss. Mindy raised her leg around my back and caressed me before leaving. "OK John. I've got to go because Bob might start worrying about me soon," she said as she stepped away. I walked Mindy to her car and contained my desire to kiss her, for fear a neighbor might be peering out. After she cranked up, I asked her to slide up the dress and let me get one last glimpse at her pussy. She slid up the dress with her right hand, pulled her panties to the side and spread her pussy with her first and third finger, letting the middle finger slide over her clit. "Don't worry baby. It's yours now. You'll see much more of it. I promise," she said as she straightened her dress and pulled out of the driveway. As I walked back into the house, the telephone rang. It was my father in law, wondering had they come back home yet. I told him Mindy had just left and my wife was in the bathroom, I thought. We chatted a minute or so and when Mindy walked in, we hung up. I was exhausted from my mother in law's loving. I wanted more and knew it would come again and again. I grabbed the carpet cleaner, some paper towels, vehicle cleaning rags and air freshener and went to clean up the Suburban. We had done some serious fucking. The whole garage smelled of pussy. Not bad pussy, but good pussy. The kind that Richard Pryor said most women had. As I wiped away cum, sprayed carpet cleaner and scrubbed those seats before wiping them as dry as I could, I got another boner sniffing on the tee shirt she had used to wipe her pussy. When I finished up, I sprayed the garage and put away the items, leaving the windows down on the vehicle. I took a warm bath, brushed my teeth, washed my hair and then took a shot of whiskey and popped the top on a beer as I sat on the couch, readying for bed. My dick was still hard, even though I had just fucked for more than 90 minutes and cummed four times with Mindy and was physically drained. But I guess the psychological thrill of venturing into taboo was a stimulant as was the smell of her pussy on that shirt. I pulled off my drawers and my dick stood at attention. I walked back to the bedroom and Cindy was laying on her right side. Her snoring had ceased. But her sleep was still deep. I shook Cindy and she didn't respond. So I started rubbing her tits, sucking her nipples and then ate her pussy to wet it up. I fucked Cindy from the back ramming in and out and cumming, with no acknowledgement from her as she was passed out." Then I went to sleep. Since that night, Mindy and I make it a habit to fuck every chance we get. Sometimes that's five days a week, sometimes it's one or two. The very next morning, Cindy was rushing out shopping after breakfast and Mindy came by. It was about 11:30 a.m. and Mindy said she was too tired to walk around the mall. Cindy left us there. Guess you know what I had for breakfast – Mindy's pussy sitting on the kitchen table. To boot, I fucked Mindy as she leaned across the couch. What a magnificent view, my 9 inches hiding itself in her pussy then reappearing over and over. But the good thing about Mindy is even though she still has her menstrual cycle, she can fuck when she's on her period and never worry about cramping like Cindy does. We even engineered a little scheme where we meet up once or twice a month at a motel or hotel within a couple of hours of home. There we fuck all day, under the guise of going to find items for her antique shop. It's hard to understand how after being married to a woman's daughter for six years and acting like I'm her son, the events of one night can change your life forever, and make that woman become your lover when she knows you're her daughter's man. We've often talked about it and how strange it is. We both agreed that had the events of that wedding day never occurred, we never would have crossed that line. I still get goose bumps sometimes thinking about what I've got and how it started. Can I have found my soul mate? Am I in a good position, or is this just a perverted thing this woman and I have come to live out? Someone, please tell me your take on my situation? Do you think it will last? Is there a chance we'll get caught? Do you think it is sick to have such an affair? 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