Message-ID: <1728eli$9706271231@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Moriarty de la Mancha" Subject: Moriarty: Happy New Year (M/F Mother-in-law, Surprise) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.incest,alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.stories.erotic,alt.stories.incest Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: Disclaimer: Don't Read if you are too young, or are offended by erotic material. Happy New Year by Mosquito de la Mancha Copyright 1997 My wife and I were getting ready for a New Year’s Eve party at her parents house. I had worked late at the office and had to use the main bathroom, while my wife used the master bath. I shaved and took a quick shower and ran back into the bedroom. “How do you like it?”, asked Marilyn. She looked absolutely stunning in a thigh-length black velvet cocktail dress. It was strapless and accented her breasts and cleavage perfectly. My cock began to stiffen as she flashed the tops of her black stockings and the black g-string hiding her delectable pussy. “I love it! Is it new?” I let my towel drop from around my waist and embraced her to me. She was as tall as I am in her black stiletto heels. I kissed her passionately, and pulled up the front of her skirt. The tip and underside of my cock glanced across her silk covered pussy and I felt a shudder ripple through her. She gently reached down and rubbed the tip of my fully erect member with her perfectly manicured finger. She then brought the finger with a drop of pre-cum to her lips and licked it delicately. Smiling wickedly, she said, “Yes it’s new and you can rip it off me when we get home.” Knowing we had to leave, I dressed quickly while trying to suppress the erection my beautiful wife created. Sneaking a quick feel of her shapely ass, I walked her out to the car. On the drive over we talked about how great the holidays had been so far, and our first Christmas as husband and wife. Marilyn ran her hand over my bulge and said she would love to go down on me, but seeing as how we only live 5 miles from her parents, there wasn’t time. Marilyn said, “maybe we could take the scenic route home,” and giggled. Despite my sexual arousal and slight frustration, I was looking forward to getting Marilyn home that night to really bring in the New Year. We walked into her parents’ lakefront home. Thirty or so people were milling about in various stages of inebriation and chatting in small groups. I found my father-in-law Carl, and shook his hand to wish him a Happy New Year. He gave me the same sideways look he has always given me; as if I am alright, but just not good enough for his daughter. Katherine, my mother-in-law was much happier to see me, as she always is. She have me a kiss on the cheek and a hug. I stood back to appraise her dress, and she looked great in an emerald green evening dress that accented her auburn hair. Despite just turning 50, Katherine could still turn heads when she put her mind to it. I guess the tennis lessons at the country club were helping to keep her in shape. As the evening progressed, I talked with many of the people and actually made several business contacts. I spotted Marilyn on and off throughout the gathering, talking and visiting with her relatives and old friends. After the midnight countdown, in which Marilyn and I exchanged a hot kiss, I had to find a bathroom. The main bathroom was occupied, so I walked toward the master bedroom. As I arrived, Carl was coming out and closing the door. “Could I use the bathroom in there? The other is busy,” I managed to say. “Katherine just laid down, and has a headache from the champagne. Go on if you need to, but don’t wake her up,” Carl managed to say somewhat civilly. As Carl walked down the hall, I gently opened the darkened bedroom. I closed the door behind me, and waited for my eyes to adjust to the moonlight coming in the windows. I looked toward the large bed taking up most of the room. I could see Katherine’s voluptuous form cascaded in the soft light as she slept. She still had her party dress and matching pumps on as she laid on her back. She looked somehow erotic, such an elegant woman slightly sprawled in such a fashion. Having been in a state of arousal all evening, I began to feel aroused even more. I stood there looking at her for a minute or so, then my cock sprang erect when I saw the lacy top of one of her stockings. Just then, I decided I should get going to the bathroom before I woke her and had to explain myself. I entered the bathroom, and kept just the nightlight on, not wanting to wake Katherine with bright light or the shut of the door. My cock finally wilted enough for me to piss, and I did so along the side of the bowl, so as to not make a lot of noise. Just as I was wrapping up, I felt a small hand travel around my side and to my stomach from behind. Just as quickly, I felt a female form press up against my back as the hand began moving down toward my cock. “Carl, honey, I feel much better now. Why don’t you come love me?” It was Katherine, my mother-in-law, and she thought I was her husband! I was too shocked to move or to even speak, but my cock seemed eager for her inviting words. Her hand wrapped around my cock as her other one came around and began pulling at my belt. My head began to swim, and before I knew it, Katherine had pulled my pants down around my ankles. She worked the shaft and head of my cock with one hand, while the other caressed my balls. “God, Baby, you are so nice and hard for me tonight! I have to taste you,” Katherine said as she started nibbling and kissing the cheeks of my ass. She continued to caress my balls from behind and brought the other to feel the muscles of my legs and ass. My cock just throbbed with every beat of my heart, as Katherine continued making me horny. She maneuvered me so I was facing her, resting on the sink counter. My cock dripped some pre-cum into her beautiful auburn hair as she kissed up toward my scrotum. She nipped the base of my cock and it twitched, sending out more drops of clear liquid onto her face. Katherine then began gently nibbling the underside of my cock while expertly flicking her tongue along the length. I began putting my hands in her soft hair, and she seemed to get even more excited, breathing heavier and sucking with more abandon. After a couple minutes, she got up and started kissing me. “Fuck me with that beautiful cock, Carl,” she almost moaned to me. Katherine grabbed my cock and spun us so that she was now on the edge of the counter. I noticed her panties were no longer in the way as she rubbed my cockhead against her clitoris. I reached up and pulled the top of her dress down around her waist. Her nipples were erect and I greedily sucked them into my mouth. With this, Katherine began a low moan and pulled me into her. Her pussy was warm and I could feel her wetness on my balls. I began urgently fucking into her and could feel her cunt gently milking me. Katherine began coaxing me to fuck her quicker, and I did so. The excitement of the unexpected sexual encounter, and the taboo of her being my mother-in-law brought me quickly to the brink of orgasm. Katherine must have sensed this, because she pulled me closer to her with her arms and legs. I spurt a few spouts of cum deep inside her, and felt her pussy tighten on my cock. I reached down, still impaled inside her, and vigorously rubbed her clit. Katherine produced a wonderfully sexy low groan as her orgasm built within her. I brought my other hand to her nipples, and she began to fuck against my softening cock, still inside her. Then she began to climax, her cunt squeezing then spitting out my cock and cum. Katherine’s hands sought something to grasp as she was in the throughs of her orgasm, knocking guest soaps off the counter, turning on the water in the sink, and flipping the bathroom light on. This final action sent me into a paralyzed panic. “Oh God, Carl....that was absolutely fantastic,” she murmured. Katherine smiled and slowly opened her eyes. Her face registered shock at first, then after a second quickly softened into a genuine smile. “You better get cleaned up and back out to the party before someone misses you,” was all she said. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /