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Mother In-law - Lustful Lover
by LankaCream (address withheld)
***
James, age 25, meets Lauren, age 43, the mother of his
new girlfriend. Lauren and James hit it off from the
start. And what starts out as a warm friendship
develops into a very torrid love affair. Ending in
marriage and children, despite the 18 year age
difference. (MF, inc, rom, preg)
***
James had met Julia 3 months ago at his MBA graduation
dinner. Julia was there partnering her father, Mark,
the Dean of the School of Business Administration. The
fact that she and not her mother Lauren had accompanied
her father gave a clue as to the state of their
marriage. Within a week he had met Lauren and had been
immediately besotted by her.
It was not that Julia was unattractive or
unintelligent, rather at 5 foot 8 inches, blonde and
curvy and having recently finished her Masters in
Psychology, Julia was a catch and James was the envy of
his male friends. However, there was something missing
in her for James, as he found her slightly superficial
and materialistic. The body was great but she was
lacking in sexual passion and proved rather boring
company.
Lauren, her mother, was something else altogether. She
was warm and intelligent, well read, had an interest in
the arts and politics, had a good sense of irony and
knew when and when not to be serious. She had a touch of
mischief in her and a wicked, but subtle, sense of
humour. Within a fortnight of meeting Julia, James
found himself over at her house every second day, but
it was more to chat with Lauren than to see her
daughter Julia.
Lauren was similarly charmed by this 25 year old young
man that her daughter had miraculously stumbled upon.
Lauren had no illusions about her daughter. Julia was
gifted with brains, of a sort, and a body that
attracted bees like honey, but she was conservative and
boring like her father Mark, with little sense of
humour and a fondness for style and fashion over
substance. All her previous boyfriends had been similar
dry shallow young men so Lauren was remarkably
impressed to find Julia had somehow attracted a mature
and interesting, not to mention amazingly handsome,
young man in James.
Lauren’s marriage to Mark had resulted from a major
mistake on her part. She had been lonely at the time
and saw Mark as stable and financially secure. She fell
pregnant after the first sexual encounter and being the
good Catholic girl that she then was she opted for
marriage as the only thing to do.
It had proved to be a disastrous marriage even though
Mark was polite, non-violent and a good earner, (he had
been a senior corporate executive before taken up the
university position). But his interest in sex was
almost non-existent and his boring conservatism drew
Lauren to the point of screaming boredom, yet she
stayed with him for the sake of Julia. Julia was now 23
and no longer a child but inertia and habit kept the
marriage together.
It was a Friday morning on a lovely warm Spring day.
James had called in to Julia’s house about 9.30am
expecting her to be home as it was her day off,
instead, he found that Julia had been picked up half an
hour ago by one of her new co-workers, a fellow called
Philippe whose name had come up frequently in Julia’s
conversation over the past 3 weeks. James suspected
Julia was flirting with Philippe, but strangely enough
it was of little consequence to James.
Lauren invited James into the large eat-in country
style kitchen that smelt of fruit and toast and was
bathed in the morning sun. Lauren made them a fresh pot
of coffee and she and young James settled into one of
their warm and comfortable conversations sitting on the
large cushioned seat in the bay window. Outside the
window the Jacaranda tree was in full lilac bloom and
their private verdant garden was full of birdsong. It
may have seemed an odd relationship to others but both
Lauren and James were unconscious of their age
difference, Lauren being just a month short of 43.
Lauren was now comfortable in James’ company and so had
not given any thought to the fact that she was still in
her rather revealing satin nightie with just a flimsy
transparent fine cotton over-garment affording her an
insignificant degree of modesty.
Lauren had been slightly embarrassed by Julia’s
behaviour in going off with Philippe and it was as
obvious to her as it was to James that Julia had
intentions of having a dalliance of some sort with
Philippe. It was equally insightful for Lauren when she
realised that this behaviour of her daughter’s was of
no concern to James, confirming for her that James
appeared to have a crush on her and was in fact
flirting with her, albeit in a very proper and
circumspect way, but his romantic interest in her was
clearly evident!
As they sat and talked on the window seat their knees
touched every now and then. James was wearing casual
short trousers and a loose short-sleeved shirt. He had
kicked off his slip-ons and they were both bare footed.
The spasmodic contact between their bare skin had the
effect of sending little bolts of pleasure up Lauren’s
spine every time.
Lauren was surprised by the self-revelation and had to
admit to herself that she had subconsciously been
enjoying a flirtation of sorts for the past few months
with this handsome young man 18 years her junior!
Lauren also became aware of something else. James was
unsuccessfully trying to conceal a very healthy
erection and he was also unsuccessfully stealing
glances at her cleavage and her thighs. Her nightie had
crept up to past mid-thigh level and Lauren had pulled
it down several times, but the hem kept creeping up to
within inches of her groin. Her nightie was low cut and
fastened with thin satin ribbon at the bust, but the
ribbon was broken, revealing a generous amount of her
equally generous décolletage.
James finally realised this morning the true extent of
his feelings for Lauren. Despite her age of 43 he
thought of her as a romantic friend. That he loved her
company was in no doubt, but this morning he recognized
his romantic feelings, or perhaps lust was an equally
apt term. Lauren was a beautiful woman. At 5 foot 9
inches she was almost as tall as him.
She had one of those strong athletic bodies, like good
tennis players or field athletes. Her hair was dark
brown, long, wavy and lustrous. She could have been a
hair model he thought. Lauren had an interesting
handsome face and people often told her that she
reminded them of her namesake, Lauren Bacall. Her bust
was a very full and still firm DD, with just the
slightest bit of sag commensurate with her age.
It was as if he was seeing her true beauty for the
first time and it did not help that the sap of life
seemed to be coursing especially strongly through his
veins and groin this morning. He could not take his
eyes of Lauren’s appealing décolletage, nor the
appealing glimpses of her soft inner thigh. On one
occasion, as Lauren was adjusting her nightie, he
caught a brief glimpse of her white lace panties.
The glimpse was long enough for him to discern the dark
shadow of her thick pubic thatch and a few tufts of
hair escaping the edge of her panties. This was enough
for him to give up all hope of squelching his rampant
erection. Try as best he could James was having
difficulty focussing on an intelligent conversation
with Lauren, and that was a necessity as Lauren had a
keen and enquiring mind that never descended into trite
conversation.
Lauren was as bemused by James’ obvious embarrassment
at his evident erection and his thinly disguised lust,
as she was of her own arousal. It was very nice to find
that a truly handsome, considerate and intelligent
young man, one who surely could have his pick of young
women his age, was finding her attractive. If this was
just a one off occurrence she could dismiss it, but she
now recognized that their relationship of the past 3
months had been both a combination of intellectual
affinity and physicality built up over at least 40 or
50 meetings.
Lauren got up to make another pot of coffee and take
some little ginger biscuits that she was baking out of
the oven. In the process, but without her knowing, she
afforded James a teasingly brief glimpse of one of her
nipples as she bent over to get up from the window seat
as well as another slightly more revealing display of
the crutch of her thin lace panties and enticing pubic
shadow.
James got up also and followed over to the kitchen
bench and stove, asking if he could assist. She spun
around quickly not realising he was so close behind her
and almost lost her balance, falling against James. It
was purely accidental on both sides but resulted in
Lauren resting fully against James strong chest and
firm thighs.
She felt his hard erection immediately as it pressed
overtly against her, the thin material of their
lightweight clothing forming the only barrier between
their aroused sex. Brief as it was she smelt his
healthy young male scent and felt the strength and heat
of his
vigorous body.
James was likewise surprised to find his arms wrapped
around the warm, soft body of his lustful desire of the
past half an hour (and past 3 months), the mother of
his supposed girlfriend. Ever so briefly he revelled in
the press of her generous breasts against his chest and
was delighted, (and embarrassed), to find that his
erect cock was now pressing perfectly against her
protruding pudenda at the juncture of her beautiful
thighs.
They both separated themselves with smiles, apologies
and blushes. James leant against the kitchen bench and
spoke with Lauren as she made the coffee and put the
biscuits on a cooling tray. She could not fail to
notice that the way in which James was leaning against
the kitchen bench was highlighting his erection,
because in his embarrassment and keenness to engage
Lauren in meaningful conversation again he had
overlooked the overt display of his enlarged manhood
that he was affording Lauren by this innocent pose. As
Lauren stepped around James to get milk from the fridge
his groin and cock lightly brushed her thigh.
That was the final trigger for James. Thankfully Lauren
had nothing in her hands as James grabbed Lauren
forcefully by the waist and shoulders and pulled her to
him. Before she could fully register what was happening
James had his full young lips on hers and his tongue
was sliding into her mouth as he pressed his hard
throbbing cock into her triangle of desire. Lauren made
a half-hearted attempt to push him away that lasted but
a few seconds, before succumbing to his advances.
She knew this was wrong, or at least too premature to
be happening now, but she was relishing the waves of
pleasure and emotion sweeping her body. After years of
passionless existence with her husband she was now
being flooded with waves of pleasure in the strong arms
of her 25 year old suitor. She gave in to her equally
lustful feelings, borne of the loneliness of her barren
marriage life.
James lifted her in his powerful arms and carried her
to the large day bed that lay in the sunroom just off
the kitchen. This room was shielded from the view of
neighbours or people approaching the front door and
thankfully the lose pebble driveway would alert them to
anyone approaching the house while they were enmeshed
in their lovemaking. James almost flung her to the
daybed and fell upon ripping open the bust of her
nightie and forcing the hem of her nightie up around
her waist. His trousers were off in a flash as was his
shirt, which he ripped off with buttons flying. He
fastened his mouth to hers as his hands fondled her
breasts.
In the midst of their wet embrace she finally found the
waist of his underpants and stretched it out, pulling
it over his massive erect cock and down to his mid
thighs. He did the rest. Soon he was all over her, with
just his open shirt on which she managed to get off
him. Lauren still had her panties on but just as she
was thinking of this James broke their kiss, slid down
to her crotch and tore her expensive knickers off as if
they were tissue.
James had never seen a pussy so beautiful. Lauren had a
thick bush of lovely reddish brown pubic hair, so thick
that it almost concealed her wet engorged labia. He
spread her gorgeous bush and fell upon her cunt-lips
with a hunger he had never known. Lauren had been
starved of cunnilingus all her married life as Mark did
not like doing it. Although she wanted desperately to
feel this young man’s hard cock ploughing into her she
was happy to spread her thighs and let him feast on
her. Her first orgasm arrived almost too soon.
James was a sensitive and indeed passionate lover, and
although obviously currently totally possessed by
healthy young lust, his love and affection for Lauren
still came through in his lovemaking. The kisses
planted on her cunt were ones of total passion and
affection. It was as if it was the lips of her mouth
that he was caressing and suckling.
"God, I could lie here for hours while he did this,"
she thought. She looked down but could not see his face
as it was hidden between her loins and by her pubic
forest. Just as she was about to pull him away from her
cunt he pulled away and slid up her body. His face was
covered in her juices. She opened her mouth with desire
as he again fastened his young mouth on hers, tasting
her own juices as his tongue slid into her.
His throbbing manhood was now pressed at the entrance
to her sex. She reached down and felt its hardness, its
softness and its power. She slid her fingers around his
large ball-sack, which was firm, hairy and obviously
set to spill his seed in her. Lauren had been off the
pill for almost 15 years as her husband’s sperm count
had been found to be too low to cause pregnancy when
they had tests done to find out why they could not have
another child. Lauren had so desperately wanted another
child. These past 10 years she was lucky to get one
insipid 3 minute fuck a month from Mark when his feeble
cock would dribble a few drops of his sterile semen.
So now she did not care. She just had to have this
stallion’s sword in her now, to feel its bare flesh and
to feel the gush of his generous reservoir of healthy
young spunk. He thrust into her and buried his thick 7-
inch cock to the hilt in one thrust. He then withdrew
and slammed into her hard and forcefully a few times
and Lauren was afraid he would spurt too soon.
She need not have feared. His thrusts slowed to a
luscious teasing slow in and out thrusts. "Oh God, it
is so good to be so totally filled with such a thick
hard young cock" she thought as she languished in his
embrace, thighs fully open as he ploughed and plunged
his delicious sperm shaft in-and-out, in-and-out,
feeling the edge of the very large mushroom-like head
of his cock as it slid along her tunnel of love,
stopping just within the grip of her labia before
making it’s lovemaking descent down into her sex once
again. Oh how she loved it, wrapped in the strong
passionate embrace of this young man who was a joyous
combination of male strength and mature sensitivity.
James was in total rapture. Never had he made love to a
woman so feminine, so desirable and so totally in tune
with him in body and soul. He now knew that it was more
than just folklore wisdom, that women do not reach
their sexual prime until they are 40. Lauren was moving
and responding to him as their bodies were one. She was
writhing and gasping, cooing and sighing in unison with
him.
One moment she would be lying passive and spread as he
ravished her, the next she would be strong and
dominant, surprising him with her strength as she
rolled him over and took dominance on top, then she
would succumb again as he rolled her onto her back and
he thrust his ravishing sperm sword into her. He could
not get enough of her breasts, so full and soft, these
beautiful large orbs of womanhood and pleasure.
From one breast to the next his hungry mouth would
travel, suckling at her large erect nipples, raining
soft kisses on them and them devouring them with firm
fondling and vigour that verged on roughness. He was
tempted to travel down to her sex again and lap up the
sweet nectar of her wet sex and gaze upon the beauty of
her hairy soft womanhood, but he could not bear to
remove his pulsing cock from the pleasures of her
gorgeous love tunnel.
James raised off Lauren, supporting himself with his
powerful straightened arms. Looking down upon Lauren,
his face reflected total love, adoration and lust. "Oh
Lauren, I love you, I love you unconditionally, I want
this never to end … and … I want you to become my wife,
to bear me a child, to leave Mark and for us to live
together, to be man and wife, partners forever."
Lauren looked at her young lover man, the hint of a
smile and the beginnings of a tear forming. She could
see his earnestness and she knew immediately and deep
within her that this was right, that she at last had
found her life partner, her soul-mate. "Yes my darling,
I love you too … and I don’t want it to end either. Are
you fully aware of what you are saying, you are still a
young man of 25 and at 43 I am old enough to be your
mother?" She knew she did not have to ask this, but she
did anyway.
James’ response was to bend down and kiss her lips,
initially with a softness that transmitted his love and
then a firmness that reflected his passionate lust, his
soft wet lips melding with hers as their tongues slid
back and forth, exchanging their juices. He pulled
away; "I never want you to be without you from this day
on, pack your bags today and come with me, you do not
need Mark’s money, I have a very large inheritance
which I have not touched, waiting to find the woman to
share it with … now I have found her, so come live with
me … my wife."
Lauren was flooded with joy and release, she felt free,
totally in tune with life and the moment and totally
sure that this was right, so very right. "Oh James,
darling, yes I am yours, I will become your wife … now
fuck me … fuck me hard and long … fuck me as every
woman longs for … her man’s hard cock ravishing her."
James’ response was initially a sigh of contentment and
agreement, then just a briefly gasped; " ……Oh Lauren ….
Lauren." Then what followed was almost a growl as he
let the primal urges of his maleness take supremacy in
the need to spread the male seed, his fertile seed.
Lauren wrapped her hands around his beautiful smooth
young arse, feeling every flex of his powerful buttock
muscles as he penetrated her with strong thrusts of his
thick cock, a cock now leaking pre-cum in prodigious
amounts. Lauren felt her second orgasm coming on, but
wanted him to cum with her.
Just then James groaned, a strange far-away primal
groan of lust, longing and imminent release; "Oh
Lauren, I’m gonna blow. I’m gonna blow! I’m going to...
give …you a …baby …aaaahhhhh …..nnnnghhhh…..cummmming
….CUMMMMMING NNNNNGHHHHH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! SEED FOR
YOU, SEED FOR YOU!"
Lauren’s own orgasm was rushing down her cunt into her
clit like a run away freight train. "Oh yes! Cum my
man, cum for me. Spill your lovely fertile seed in my
hungry thirsty pussy, fill me with my young husband’s
seed. Fertilize me! FERTILIZE ME! FILL ME WITH YOUR HOT
CREAMY SPUNK! YOUR SPERM FILLED SPUNK! MY SPUNK! ONLY
TO BE SPLILT IN MY CUNT FROM NOW ON! OHHHHH! OHHHH YES!
YEESSSSS! YESSSSS! FILL MY BIG WET HAIRY PUSSY
DARLING. SPERM ME, SPERM ME!"
(Then Lauren said something which totally surprised and
shocked her. She had no idea where it came from, it
just came out, perhaps the age difference, perhaps some
subliminal forbidden lust that lurks deep within all
mothers.)
"Oh yes, yes….oh yes fuck mommy, FUCK YOUR MOMMY REAL
HARD BABY, put a baby in mommy now, fill mommy with
your lovely incestuous creamy seed." (Even her state of
orgasm Lauren was shocked by her gutteral forbidden
profanity, but need not have worried). James cried out
as his thick spurts of fertile spunk gushed forth like
a flood of cream; "Oh yes, oh yes Mommy. I’m fucking
you mommy. I’m fucking you full of young son cream, you
boys sperm is al for you. Lots of babies. HERE COME
LOTS OF BABIES FOR YOU MOMMY. MAKE A BABY NOW MOMMY.
MAKE A BABY NOW! Arrggg mmmmngggg!"
And on and on James plunged, his cock pouring forth an
unbelievable amount of hot white creamy sperm infused
spunk. He must have spurted 10 or 12 thick ropes over
the first 20 seconds of his orgasm, followed by a
steady flow of thick oozings over the next minute.
Never had Lauren known a man could spend so
prodigiously.
Lauren was ashamed of her incestuous urgings, but James
was not and was excited by the fantasy. They later
discussed it in depth and agreed that it was just a
tantalising forbidden taboo, which they were able to
explore as extra spice, an almost real fantasy, due to
their age difference.
James’ sexual longing and stamina was something to
marvel at Lauren joyfully found out. They fucked on and
of for another 2 hours, James cumming another 3 times
and spilling enough seed in Lauren to fertilze all the
women of the whole town. They packed her precious
belongings, her clothes and a few small items of
furniture and had left by mid afternoon for James’
spacious apartment in the centre of town. The first
thing James did when they got there was carry her over
the threshold and straight into his bedroom, where he
ravished her like a man possessed, as if there 2 hours
of torrid fucking had not occurred earlier.
Lauren gave birth to a very healthy son exactly 9
months later and bore another 3 children over the next
4 years, including twin girls. James commenced his own
very successful industrial relations consultancy and
Lauren went on to have the first of several books
published.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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