I had been craving my mother-in-law for years. My wife and I have an excellent sex life, but there was always something about her mom.

I loved going swimming at my in-laws' house, trying to see as much as I could of her pillowy cleavage. I waited for her to wade in, to watch the mini-skirt of her swimsuit float, revealing her luscious thighs and driving me wild with my cravings. My wife used to notice that I would always fuck her harder when we got back from swimming. I told her it was the exercise.

One weekend, I found myself presented with an opportunity. My wife's parents had planned to go camping, but I was scheduled to work all weekend. Fortunately for me, my mother-in-law, Lori, had a doctor's appointment early Saturday and would also not be able to attend. I didn't masturbate or fuck my wife for two weeks; I knew what I planned to do and I was going to drench this woman in my sperm.

I waved goodbye to my wife and her dad as they drove off with the kids and dogs to the campground. Since it was later in the day Friday, Lori and I headed inside to have a few beers and eat some food. I spent all evening impressing her with my cooking skills, and she spent all evening drinking. As it became dark, she asked if I could fix her computer before I went home. I willingly agreed.

I sat at the computer, taking note of how slowly it was running and removing all the ridiculous programs that people install. She leaned over the chair, her ample breasts hanging close to my face... I couldn't help but sneak a peek. My neglected cock surged with pleasure and I shifted my weight in the chair so that Lori wouldn't notice my throbbing erection.

"How does all this crap get on here?" she asked.

"Someone is visiting sites and downloading all this bad software," I replied, trying to explain the problem simply. "We can just look at the history and see where people keep going."

My plan immediately changed when I opened the browser history. It seemed that each morning before leaving for work, my father-in-law watched porn online. That in itself was enough to be unsettling, but some of the titles were incredibly hot (and some I even recognized):

"Mature MILF banged by son in law."

"Hot older lady fucked by young cock."

"Mature woman sucking and fucking young son-in-law."

My eyes went wide, scrolling through the list of videos. I didn't move, not knowing what to do next.

"Wow," Lori said simply.

"Sorry," I replied, and minimized the window. "I didn't know that stuff was there."

Lori stood, silently, staring at the computer screen. She finished off the beer in her hand, tossed the can in the trash, and leaned back down.

"What happens in these videos?" she asked. I knew at that moment that it was only a matter of time before I'd be driving my cock deep into this luscious woman's pussy. I just had to keep the momentum going. I went back to the window and pretended to click a random movie. In reality, I chose one involving a mother and her son-in-law.

She watched the video, motionless, barely breathing. She watched as the woman slid the guy's cock into her mouth, taking it all the way down her throat. She gasped slightly when he penetrated her, devouring the image of his rod disappearing into her wet slit. We watched the whole video together, right up until the guy pulled his cock out and splashed white cum all over the woman's body. The woman gyrated in ecstasy on the bed, and the video faded out.

Lori stood up, and smiled. "Wow, I didn't know he was in to that stuff," she mentioned. I stood, surreptitiously using my shirt to cover the spot on my shorts where my pre-cum had leaked a giant puddle. "Well, I guess you should get home," she said.

I walked slowly away, thinking I had ruined my chance. I gave her a hug goodbye, which, to my surprise, she held onto long after I expected.

I always gave her a little kiss when I left, but this time I was practically climaxing in anticipation of it. She pulled back slightly and I leaned in to kiss her. I gave her the customary less-than-one-second kiss, pulled back, and looked into her eyes. It was now or never.

I leaned in again and kissed her. She didn't resist. Her lips were wet with lipstick and I ran my tongue over hers. I pulled her closer, sliding my hands down to just above her round and supple ass, and let her tongue glide into my mouth, tasting her in a way I had only fantasized about.

We broke from the kiss suddenly, and she smiled at the ground. "I could hang out a little longer..." I trailed off.

"I have to get ready for bed," she replied, and went to her room to change into her nightgown. I walked out the front door, excited and disappointed. I went to turn on my car, but had forgotten my keys. I strolled back inside, only to find my mother-in-law reclining on the couch in her nightgown, her fingers finding their way across her perfectly pink pussy.

She jumped when she saw me. "I thought you left!" she gasped, and smiled at me, using a pillow to cover her pussy.

"I forgot... my keys," I stuttered, and walked towards her; my keys were on the table next to her head.

I grabbed my keys in one hand, and leaned down and kissed her. With my left hand, I ran my fingers across her belly, my tongue discovering her mouth. Slowly, she lessened her grasp on the pillow, and eventually let go, putting one hand around my waist and the other grabbing my forearm. I opened my eyes when I felt her grasp relax, and looked down at her trembling thighs; her nightgown had slid up to her waist, revealing her ample, but sexy, bush.

Before she could protest, I quickly licked my middle finger and shot my hand down to her crotch. The lubrication wasn't necessary: I hadn't met a woman so inexcusably wet.

My fingers found her clit, rubbing in circles, and then in lines... She made some weak attempts to get me to stop, but as soon as the "s" left her lips, I'd run the length of my finger across her clit and between her labia, feeling her warm nectar coat my fingers. That shut her up.

I had no trouble sliding two fingers into her pussy. She gasped, no longer capable of kissing me and letting me pleasure her. My two fingers slowly and deliberately explored her pussy, discovering her soft textures and watching her face as I triangulated just the right spot. My fingers slid in and out, deep, shallow, all the while getting even more drenched in her honey. I watched her body, watched her face, listened to her breath, and slid my fingers all the way in. She gasped for air, and her hips tilted to take my fingers completely. Found it!

I moved quickly in between her legs, not giving her time to protest. My tongue met her clit, which was covered in her warm juices. She dripped all over my fingers, and I watched rivers of her nectar find their way down her ass cheeks and drip onto the couch.

I engulfed her clit in my mouth, sucking, licking, dragging my tongue across it, forcing my fingers into her soaking wet pussy. It wasn't long before I felt her body tense. She grabbed the back of my head, forced my face deeper into her pussy... she squeezed her thighs against my head like a vice, but that didn't stop me. She inhaled in tiny, ragged breaths, and managed to whisper the words I had been waiting to hear all these years, "Don't stop."

Her body convulsed in ecstasy, gushing hot, sugary cum directly onto my tongue. She let out a moan like a porn star. She bucked against my face, drenching my mouth with her syrup. It felt like minutes before she relaxed and collapsed on the couch. She took huge breaths, still quivering, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

This was it. I silently and gently unzipped my shorts. I had the foresight not to wear underwear, which had caused my aching cock to leak pre-cum all over my shorts like I had spilled a mug of coffee. I grabbed my cock with my right hand. I could not recall a time I was ever this hard. My cock throbbed with each heartbeat, and it was almost painful. I had a clue about how to remedy that.

Before she had time to catch her breath, I moved on to the couch. I opened her legs wide and leaned down to kiss her. I felt my cock head touch her swollen pussy lips, and she jolted her eyes open.

"Should we?" she squeaked. I leaned down close to her, kissing her passionately, and she wrapped her arms around my waist. I gently positioned my cock at the entrance to her wet hole, and slowly... slowly... slid myself in to my mother-in-law's pussy.

The feeling was incredible. Her pussy was tight, since she hadn't been fucked for probably years. She was so wet, though, that she fit perfectly and snugly around my rod. I pushed my cock deeper, all the way in, and she responded by dripping more cum down my shaft as I gave it to her.

She began to grind her hips against me, ensuring that she was getting every last inch of me. It was almost too much; I slid most of the way out to catch my breath and stop from cumming. No sooner had I done that, than Lori grabbed me by the ass and forced my cock back inside her. I buried my shaft into her, making her take every swollen inch, feeling my balls pressed against her mature virgin asshole. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me in deeper, until I filled her to capacity.

I couldn't wait any longer. It wasn't that I didn't want to, it was that I was on the brink of cumming since that first kiss. I put my hand to her face, and she looked into my eyes.

"Can I cum inside you?" I whispered. The sentence seemed to push her into a mini-orgasm.

She closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around me, and leaned up to my ear. "You better."

I shoved my left hand underneath her at her lower back, holding her lower body just slightly off the couch. I grabbed the back of her neck with my right hand, and introduced her to a sensation she hadn't felt for years.

I shoved my dick inside her, fucking her, every single stroke leaving more and more of her sweet juices dripping down my shaft. Beads of sweat dripped from my forehead and splashed on to her tits. She felt me swelling, and lost her breath. I couldn't hold it in anymore; I felt like my cock was about to burst if I didn't relieve this sexual tension and dump my ample load into this sexy woman.

I erupted inside of my mother-in-law, coating her insides with my sperm. I pumped everything that I had into her, each spasm sending hot jets of thick, sticky, cum deep into my wife's mom. I emptied myself in her pussy, filling her to capacity with semen.

She smiled, eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of a hot, sticky load inside her again. When I slid my cock out, a torrent of milky-white cum followed, dripping all over the couch and onto the floor.

Lori sighed, running her fingers up and down my arm. She looked at me and smiled, saying something that still turns me on:

"You have no idea how long I've wanted you to do that."