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Mindy's Seduction
by Longboy Slim (Stroker374@aol)

***

Mother-in-law is seduced by her son in-law after 
getting drunk at a wedding. (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?

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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