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The Mothers In My Life - 6
by Len (no address provided)

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Trying something different. (MF, v)

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Seven months later, we again moved to another town in 
the southeast because of my job this time, although 
Anne continued her previous job, having gone back to 
work after the birth of our second son. The only 
difference was that she now did permanent night shift 
in a town 40-minute's drive away.

Holly used to visit us about three times a year, and 
on each occasion we would have a fuck & suck fest 
whenever time permitted. The usual routine was that 
Anne would leave for work, and within 30 minutes we'd 
be at it. Believe me, there's nothing more erotic than 
walking in to the living room to find your mother-in-
law sitting watching TV with her blouse open, her tits 
out and the words 'Fancy a fuck?' or 'How about a blow 
job?'

This didn't stop me from fucking my wife on a regular 
basis as well, and in early 1998 we had a daughter. 
Holly was actually staying with us when her 
granddaughter was born, and because Anne had elected 
to have this one in hospital (she felt that another 
home birth would be too difficult with a seven year 
old and two year old in the house) Holly and I were 
able to celebrate the birth in style with a four hour 
fuck session.

However, things didn't go particularly well between 
Anne and me. Although we went away to celebrate our 
tenth anniversary in 2000, having a wonderful time 
whilst the kids stayed with Holly, after we got back, 
things between us began to deteriorate.

In 2001 we had gone as a family for a week's holiday 
with Anne's family in the southwest, staying with 
Lynne, Anne's sister. Anne and the kids had travelled 
down on the Thursday, and I had joined them on the 
Saturday, as I had had to work. After we had been 
there two days, constantly bickering at each other, on 
the Monday we had a huge row and I had decided that 
enough was enough and decided to return home.

I got into the car, without even saying goodbye and 
took off, leaving Anne and the kids crying back at 
Lynne's. I'd only been driving for ten minutes when my 
Mobile started to ring and I saw that it was Holly. 
When I answered, Holly sounded pretty upset. She told 
me that Anne had called her, told her about our 
argument, and had been concerned that because of the 
state that I was in I'd crash on the way home. Holly 
asked me to stop at her place for a coffee and to calm 
down before I continued my journey. I could see the 
sense in this, so I turned off the motorway and made 
my way to Holly's.

When I rang Holly's doorbell, she answered almost 
immediately, and before I could say anything, she 
threw her arms around me and hugged me. She looked as 
though she'd been crying. I also noticed that she was 
more smartly dressed than usual, in skirt and blouse, 
rather than her usual jogging bottoms and sweatshirt. 
It transpired that she had intended to go out with the 
girls from work but had phoned and postponed after 
Anne had called her.

I sat in the living room whilst Holly made me a 
coffee. When she came in, she was carrying my coffee 
in one hand and a glass of sherry in the other.

'What the fuck are you two playing at!' was her 
opening line. I explained to Holly that we had been 
bickering at each other for most of the weekend, that 
we had had a huge row, and that I had decided that I 
needed to get as far away from her daughter as I 
could. I also explained to Holly that this had been 
going on for a while and that we seemed to have done 
nothing but argue since we'd had our anniversary 
break. Holly asked me if I had any idea about why 
things had begun to deteriorate, but I had no idea. 
Anne had just seemed to change completely after we had 
got back.

Holly was able to shed some light on the problem, as 
Anne had had a lot of long conversations with her, and 
had told her some things that Holly had found 
concerning. According to Holly, Anne's main gripe was 
that I never went to bed at the same time as her and 
spent most of my time on my computer. I tried to 
defend myself by pointing out that Anne was in the 
habit of going to bed at about 9pm, and not for any 
reason other than to sleep. Holly then spent about 
fifteen minutes berating me for this, and then her 
attitude changed. 'But that's not the only thing.' I 
looked puzzled, but Holly just said that she couldn't 
broach the next subject without a drink.

After she'd had a hefty swig from her glass, she 
looked at me and said 'Anne's main concern is the 
things that you're looking at on the computer.' I 
feigned innocence 'What?' Holly took another swig 
before saying 'The sites that you're visiting.'

I was starting to get some idea now, but thought that 
I'd been very good at hiding the sites I'd been 
browsing. I'd even set up password profiles for each 
of us, but Anne had obviously discovered my password. 
As nonchalantly as possible I looked at her and said 
'What about them?'

Holly looked completely taken aback. 'What about 
them?' she almost shouted. 'What about them? Almost 
all of them are porn sites!'

I tried to remain calm, even though I'd obviously been 
rumbled. 'What do you expect? I've got a wife who's 
lost interest in sex, but I'm still a red-blooded 
male.'

Holly took another swig of her sherry, and I did as 
well. 'But what concern's Anne, and me, is the nature 
of the sites that you're visiting. You've got to admit 
that some of them are pretty bizarre.'

'Bizarre? They're just porn sites. What's bizarre 
about that?'

Holly took another hefty swig of her drink before 
replying. 'From what I've been told by Anne, sites 
with old ladies, people peeing on each other, women 
putting all sorts of strange things into themselves, 
should I go on?' I finished my sherry and topped up my 
glass. Before I could answer, Holly continued 'But the 
most bizarre of all are the ones about incest.' All I 
could say was 'Oh.' Holly's reply was 'Oh? Is that all 
you have to say. Are you telling me that it's true? 
Does this mean that you want to have sex with your 
mother? Do you want to have sex with your children?'

I explained to her that I had never had the desire to 
have sex with my children, who at that time were aged 
3, 6 and 10, but also that I'd always had a thing 
about older women, and was surprised that she hadn't 
realised that after what the two of us had been doing 
for the previous eight years. That took Holly by 
surprise, but only briefly, and she continued to 
berate me. She then said something that stunned me 
totally 'Right, I want to see the sites that you've 
been visiting.' As she said this, she got to her feet 
and started making her way to her spare room where she 
kept her computer. I grabbed my drink and the other 
bottle and followed.

Holly booted up her computer, signed into the Internet 
and pulled over an armchair and sat down in it with 
the words 'It's all yours.' I sat down at the computer 
and then had a moment of doubt. I'd never looked at 
any of these sites with anyone else before and it felt 
very strange. 'Where should I start?' I asked, but 
Holly just said that she wanted to see the sort of 
thing that I was looking at.

I entered an address of a site that specialised in 
older women, nothing too hard, but still fairly 
explicit. 'So this is the sort of thing that you're 
visiting,' said Holly. 'Fairly tame really, not what 
I'd expected after my conversations with Anne.' 

We spent about ten minutes looking at the various sets 
that were on offer with Holly questioning me about 
what I thought of the models before she said 'Ok, so 
what else have you been looking at?'

I'd been working my way through the sherry and was 
feeling a bit braver now, so accessed one of the 
watersports sites. Holly seemed quite shocked at the 
images and then asked me if these pictures really 
turned me on. I admitted that they did, and then Holly 
asked me if I had ever tried it out for real. I told 
her that I hadn't, but would try most things once. Her 
reaction was to pull a face and tell me that I was 
obviously very strange and that there was no way that 
she would let anyone piss on her or piss on anybody.

I took the hint and moved on to another site that 
showed lots of group sex and double penetration. Again 
Holly asked if I'd ever tried it and I told her that 
I'd once had a threesome with two girls when I was a 
teenager, before I'd met Anne. Holly then surprised me 
by saying 'Fun, isn't it' with a big smile on her 
face. My shock obviously showed, as Holly started 
laughing and said 'I wasn't always the demure old lady 
that you see before you.' 

She went on to explain that when she had been married 
to her second husband, who was in the Navy, they had 
been very active members of a wife-swapping circle in 
the quarters where they lived. She told me that she 
had been involved in 'threesomes and moresomes' on 
several occasions, including with other women and had 
also experienced double penetration, although she 
found having two cocks in her at the same time quite 
painful, and so preferred it either 'in one hole or 
the other.'

I was sat totally shocked listening to this and also 
was starting to get quite turned on, when Holly 
suddenly said 'Anyway, we're not here to talk about my 
past life, you're supposed to be showing me the sites 
that you visit, and we still haven't visited any 
incest ones.'

By this stage, the alcohol was obviously beginning to 
have an effect on her as her speech was slightly 
slurred, and I had that pleasant warm feeling.

I typed in the address of one of the sites that I 
visited regularly, and we started looking at the sets. 
Holly asked if I thought that any of the people in the 
pictures were really related, and I admitted that it 
was highly unlikely, but the thought that they may be 
was quite a turn on. Holly then said 'So when you're 
looking at these sites, do you just look at the 
pictures or do you wank?' 

I admitted that I generally pulled one off, and Holly 
asked me if there were any particular scenarios that 
really 'got me going.' I told her that it was 
generally mother/son, mother/daughter or whole family 
scenarios that got me really turned on. Holly got to 
her feet, stood beside me and then took the mouse and 
clicked on a set involving a 'mother and daughter' 
before looking at me and saying 'Ok then, don't let me 
stop you enjoying yourself' before taking her seat 
again.

I was stunned, but also feeling horny, so looked at 
her and said 'With you here?' She just nodded, so I 
said 'Ok, then,' before standing up and taking my 
jeans and boxers off.

Now whether it was the alcohol, or whether it was the 
strange situation, I don't know, but as soon as I got 
my clothes off, my cock, which had been semi-hard, 
took a nosedive, and no matter what I did, it refused 
to get any harder.

Holly looked at me, and tutted. 'I thought that you 
said that this sort of thing turned you on.' I 
explained to her that normally it would, but normally 
I was on my own and hadn't generally been drinking. 
Holly stood up, announcing that she was going for a 
pee 'And no, you can't come and watch. You're going to 
stay right here.'

Whilst she was away, I felt a little more relaxed and 
started to get semi-hard again. When she got back 
after about five minutes I was slowly wanking myself 
whilst looking at the site. Holly just looked over and 
said 'That's better,' before sitting in her chair 
again. Unfortunately, as soon as she reappeared, my 
cock started softening again. Holly feigned mock 
indignation saying 'You don't normally have difficulty 
getting it up when I'm around!' 

I tried to explain to her that this was not our normal 
situation. Holly gave a slight grin and said 'Oh, 
would this help?' with which she undid the top three 
buttons of the blouse that she was wearing and pulled 
the material back to expose her large breasts 
straining against the white lacy bra that she was 
wearing.

Needless to say, my cock rapidly started to get 
bigger, which elicited an 'Obviously it does' from 
Holly. I started to slowly rub my hand up and down my 
shaft whilst looking back and forth from the pictures 
on the screen to Holly's magnificent tits. As I was 
doing this, Holly started to gently run her fingers 
over the top of her mounds and down until she was 
tracing the shape of her nipples through the material, 
so reminiscent of that time nineteen years previously 
when my mother was sat at the armchair in my bedroom. 
This was such a turn on that I increased the speed of 
my strokes, but Holly just said 'Slow down, I don't 
want you to cum too quickly.'

Difficult though it was, I managed to slow down, but 
was now ignoring the pictures on the computer and 
concentrating solely on the show that my mother-in-law 
was giving me. She seemed to be enjoying the show that 
I was giving her as well, as her eyes seemed glued to 
my cock.

Holly moved slightly in the chair, and I realised that 
I now had a view up her skirt to her panty-clad pussy, 
which caused me to increase speed again. Holly noticed 
this and obviously realised where I was looking and 
moved in her seat, pulling her skirt up slightly to 
give me a better view. Her hands then returned to 
caressing her tits and I noticed that she was 
obviously 'liking the show as well' if the way her 
nipples were poking through the material was anything 
to go by.

I glanced briefly at the screen and saw that the 
'mother' was now lying with her legs open, her bra 
pulled down off her tits, whilst her 'daughter' 
fingered her dripping twat and sucked on her nipple. 

This caused me increase my speed, which Holly noticed. 
'You like that do you?' she asked. 'Shall I get my big 
titties out as well for my little boy?' I nodded 
vigorously and increased my stroking. She undid the 
rest of the blouse buttons and let it drop to the 
floor and gently pulled the bra material down until it 
was underneath her tits, pushing them upwards, then 
she grasped each of the nipples and pulled on them. 
'Is that better, baby, do you like mummy playing with 
her big, soft boobies?' Again I nodded. 

Her next action nearly caused me to shoot there and 
then. She reached under her left breast with both 
hands and gently lifted it up, gently licking her 
nipple before sucking it into her mouth. After 
lavishing some attention on the left breast, Holly 
moved her hands and did the same to the right. After 
she'd finished she looked at me and said 'It's more 
fun when someone else is doing it.' I took this as my 
cue, but as I started to stand up she ordered me to 
sit down again with the words 'Maybe later, if you're 
a good boy, but not yet.'

Holly eyes were still glued to my hand slowly wanking 
my, by now, somewhat engorged cock, and she had let 
her breasts move back down to their natural hanging 
position whilst she gently played with her huge 
nipples. She looked at me and asked about some of the 
other sets on the site and I clicked onto a 'family' 
scene.

The scene showed a 'brother' and 'sister' playing 
cards with their 'mother' and 'father' in a living 
room. I gradually clicked through each of the 
pictures, stopping to take in the scenes before me, 
and jerking a little at each scene, and very aware 
that beside me Holly was continuing to play with her 
tits.

The 'climax' of the set involved the father fucking 
the daughter from behind whilst she licked the mother 
who was sucking the son. It was a very erotic scene in 
the charged atmosphere that I was in and I began to 
jerk a little faster.

Holly was gripping and twisting her nipples quite hard 
at this point, and then her right hand began to 
migrate down her body to her pussy and she opened her 
legs, revealing the telltale damp patch that was 
visible on her knickers.

Suddenly all thoughts of the pictures on the screen 
were banished and my undivided attention was on Holly 
as she initially rubbed up and down the gusset of her 
panties before slipping two fingers inside. I could 
see them moving slowly up and down and could tell, 
from the guttural moans emanating from Holly, that she 
was clearly enjoying herself.

Suddenly, she looked across at me and said 'what say 
we switch that computer off and get down to some good 
old-fashioned fucking with Mummy?'

I didn't need asking twice. I stood up and pulled off 
my top whilst Holly stripped herself of her remaining 
clothes before sitting down in the chair again, 
opening her legs like a real slut and saying 'I want 
you to eat my pussy now.' I dropped to my knees and 
crawled across to her, burying my head and seeking out 
her clit with my tongue.

She smelt musty and was very wet as I slowly licked up 
and sucked her little button hard between my lips. It 
obviously had the desired effect as Holly shouted 'Oh 
fuck! Lick me you bastard, I want your tongue in my 
cunt, suck Mummy's cunt!' and began thrashing around.

I kept licking and sucking as if my life depended upon 
it for another five minutes before Holly started 
thrashing around so hard that I was thrown to the 
floor at the same time that she screamed that she was 
cumming.

I lay on the floor looking up at her as she stood, 
stepped over me and slowly lowered herself down with 
the words 'This is what I really need,' before 
engulfing my cock in her sopping minge.

She rode up and down on my prick, both of us grunting 
with each thrust, but it couldn't last long after the 
wanking session that I'd been through.

Suddenly, I felt my cum boiling up from my balls and 
warned Holly. She lifted off, moved down and dropped, 
her mouth engulfing my dick and one of her fingers 
thrusting into my arsehole, which caused me to shoot 
what seemed like a gallon of sperm into the back of 
her throat.

Holly kept sucking until she was sure I was empty 
before moving up and kissing me passionately and give 
me yet another taste of my own cream, and then said, 
'Come on you, bedtime.'

It was very bizarre, lying naked in bed, next to my 
naked mother-in-law, listening to her on the telephone 
to my wife, her daughter, reassuring her that I was 
ok, that she had plied me with alcohol to make sure 
that I couldn't drive, and that I was in a drunken 
sleep in the spare bed. Particularly bizarre as, 
whilst she was saying this, I was gently sucking on 
her left nipple and trying to prise her legs apart to 
give me access to her still wet pussy.

When she finished the call, she said to me 'that's 
enough for tonight. Go to sleep like a good little boy 
and you might get a treat in the morning.' I needed no 
second bidding, so rolled over and very rapidly fell 
into a deep sleep.

The following morning I woke up early and headed for 
the shower, leaving Holly still asleep. Whilst I was 
having my shower, lost in the thoughts of the previous 
night, I nearly had a heart attack when; suddenly, a 
hand grabbed my arse.

'Good morning, sexy.' It was Holly who had obviously 
woken up just after I had got up and was now standing 
naked and gripping my buttocks. 'Got room for another 
one in there?' I didn't get a chance to reply as Holly 
just stepped into the shower, shoving me over so that 
the water was hitting her as well.

She reached over for the shower gel and started 
soaping me all over, telling me that 'We've got to get 
you nice and clean for your long journey.' 

Having soaped my front, concentrating especially on my 
now rigid cock, which had got that way from her 
'ministrations,' she turned me around and soaped my 
back. Having soaped down to my waist, she played the 
water over my back before starting to soap my 
buttocks, moving her hands around, squeezing, soaping 
and wanking my hard dick.

As she was soaping, she also moved her finger between 
my buttocks, gently playing with my puckered arsehole. 
As she was doing this, she also started to kiss my 
back, gently running her tongue over each inch and 
seductively running it up and down my spine. This 
attention caused me to relax enough that she was able 
to slip the tip of her finger into my arse. I was 
stood in ecstasy, the tip of a finger of her right 
hand gently wiggling just inside my arsehole, her 
tongue running up and down my back and her left hand 
slowly sliding along the length of my prick.

What she did next surprised me, as it was something 
that I had never before experienced, but also nearly 
caused me to cum immediately.

Her tongue moved down my back, to the base of my 
spine, and then kept going. Holly licked gently 
between my buttocks. She pushed me forward a little 
and then circled her tongue around my hole, the whole 
time still jerking me slowly. I moaned and said 'Oh, 
that's fucking incredible.' The only response that I 
got from Holly was that she gently nibbled on my 
arsehole.

Just as I thought that I was reaching the point of no 
return, she moved her face away my buttocks, slowly 
turned me around and swallowed almost the whole of my 
cock.

In all the time that we'd been fucking, this was a new 
experience and I had been unaware that she was able to 
'deep throat.' I didn't move. I couldn't. Holly was 
doing something with her throat that felt like there 
was another tongue gently rubbing over my piss-hole. 
Then, without warning, she pulled her head away, stood 
up and turned her back on me and said 'My turn.'

I asked her what she meant, but she just handed me the 
shower gel and told me 'I want you to wash me down 
there and then I want you to tongue my shithole.'

I did as I was told, dropping to my knees, and, before 
moving to her arse, spent a couple of minutes licking 
and sucking her wet pussy and erect little clit before 
moving my tongue up and licking her arse.

When I started doing this, Holly started making little 
groans, and when I thrust three fingers into sopping 
cunt, her knees almost buckled before she regained 
herself. I carried on doing this, licking her arse and 
thrusting into her pussy with my fingers, her 
thrusting back against me, for a good five minutes. 
All the while, Holly was saying things like 'That's 
it, finger my cunt' and 'Suck my arse, you dirty 
little fucker,' but the one that really got me was 
when she said 'Oh, keep sucking, and Mummy will cum 
all over your face.'

I could stand it no longer and stood up, thrusting my 
rampant cock deep into her pussy, hammering as far as 
I could. After about three thrusts, Holly screamed 
that she was cumming and jerked so much that I was 
forced out of her. But, as I went to re-enter her, she 
stopped me, filled her hand full of shower gel, which 
she rubbed all over my dick, and guided me towards her 
arsehole with the word 'Gently.'

I had never had anal sex before. Anne and I had tried 
it once, but as soon as my cock had got near her arse 
she had tensed up and told me that it was too painful. 
Not in this case. The head of my cock slid slowly into 
Holly's shithole, and with the improvised lube and her 
pushing gently back, I was soon buried up to the hilt.

I kept still as Holly slowly slid forward and then 
gently slid back again with an 'Oh fuck, that's it. 
It's been a while so please take it slowly.' I gently 
started to thrust forward to meet her backward 
thrusts, savouring what was, for me, a completely new 
sensation. As we proceeded, Holly's arsehole seemed to 
stretch and it became easier to fuck her tight hole. 
And, as it became easier, so our mutual thrusting 
became a little faster and a little more forceful, 
which elicited a lot of moans from Holly.

As the thrusting got faster, Holly began moaning 
loader and saying things like 'That's it, fuck my 
arse, fill my guts with your cock, I want you to fill 
my shit tube with your cum!' I then felt another 
sensation on my balls and realised that Holly had put 
her hand back and was frigging her cunt for all she 
was worth, her knuckles gently caressing my balls as 
she did so. 

This was too much, and I couldn't hold out for long, 
thrusting hard and fast until I felt my seed boiling 
from my balls, along my cock and flooding into Holly's 
warm, waiting arse. Seconds after this, Holly's clit-
frigging became frenzied and she hit her own climax, 
her legs buckling as she did so. Unfortunately, as her 
legs buckled, Holly fell forward and banged her head 
pretty hard against the tap of the shower, causing a 
cut just above her left eyebrow.

As I said, this was my first experience of anal, and 
whilst I had certainly enjoyed it, there was, apart 
from the cut forehead, another downside that I hadn't 
really thought about.

I'd seen plenty of porn with people having anal sex. 
What I hadn't thought about was the fact that the 
actors in these films always 'prepare' prior to 
shooting the scene, so looking down and seeing that my 
cock was coated in shit came as quite a surprise and 
definitely took the edge off the whole thing!

After cleaning up and dressing the wound on Holly's 
head, I headed off, knowing that Anne had phoned and 
was on her way. I really didn't feel like seeing her, 
not only because of the previous day's argument, but 
also because I had spent the night before fucking, and 
that morning butt-fucking, her mother.

However, Anne believed that there were other reasons 
for my departure, which I discovered when she called 
me, shortly after I'd left and she'd arrived at her 
mother's, to accuse me of beating up her mother and 
cutting her head (by this stage, apparently, Holly had 
also developed a bit of a black eye!) 

She told me that she didn't believe what her mother 
had told her about slipping in the shower, and that 
she was going to convince her mother to report me to 
the Police for assault. With a 'Do what you fucking 
want, but you'll just look stupid!' I hung up, 
although I did find it quite amusing when I thought 
about the statement that Holly would have to give to 
the Police.

'I was having an orgasm having just been fucked up the 
arse by my son-in-law in the shower when I fell 
forward and banged my head on the tap.' Anne's face 
would be a picture. In fact, what I didn't realise was 
just what a picture it would be, but I was to find out 
the next time that Holly came to stay.

That was in mid-2002. 

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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