A few years ago my wife was involved in a car accident. Her injuries were not life threatening but serious. Hip and back injuries that required therapy and a lot of pain meds as well. Although she recovered for the most part, she always seemed to keep needing those pain meds. Since my wife didn't show anymore symptoms of discomfort from her injuries I had to assume she had became addicted to them.

Once the Doctors cut her off future pain prescriptions, that's when things began to go down hill quickly. She began to go out on the street to get whatever she felt she needed, but I wasn't aware of this until my two young children told me mom was leaving them during the day for several hours at a time.

I called my mother in law and asked if she could come stay with us for a while until I could figure out what to do. When Vicky arrived at the house her daughter went ballistic, my wife didn't want her Mom there in any shape of form.

Everyday there were arguments between my wife and her Mom, then I would come home and argue with my wife because of the shit she was doing. Vicky told me the same thing the kids had told me about their Mom leaving the house for hours on end.

Finally I had no choice but to send my wife to Rehab, against her will of course. That was a total nightmare, and pretty much the end of our marriage. When my wife did come back from Rehab it was a photo finish on who she hated more, me or her Mom.

My wife began to disappear for days at a time instead of hours. Vicky went out of her way to make everything as normal as it possibly could be for the next few months. The kids began to see Vicky almost as their Mom.

One night after the kids went to bed we had a big thunderstorm and lost power. Vicky and I were watching tv at the time. Since it was getting late anyway, we decided to just call it a day and go to bed.

I lay in bed and tossed and turned thinking of my wife and if she was okay, she had been gone for almost a week this time. I got out of bed and opened the dresser drawer, fumbling in the dark for my pack of smokes I had stashed. I had stopped for a few years, the problems with my wife I found the crutch to help me deal with it.

I made my way downstairs and out onto the patio. The night air was warm but there was a light breeze. I had barely lit my cigarette when I heard a noise behind me. It was Vicky coming out of the sliding patio door. We just smiled at each other when I saw her light up a cigarette of her own.

Vicky was still wearing her makeup but she was wearing a shiny satin robe. She couldn't sleep either and we stood there on the patio, listened to the crickets in silence. Once we were done with our cigarettes we turned to go back inside, both of us reaching for the patio door at the same time.

Her hand was on mine as we both just stood there now. In the soft glow of the partial moon light I leaned forward and kissed Vicky. She didn't move an inch, I could barely see her expression. I leaned into her again and kissed her once more, this time I let the kiss linger for several moments.

I could sense for a moment Vicky's hesitation, her painted lips accepted the kiss but she did not kiss me back. A split second before I was going to take my mouth from her's Vicky opened her mouth and I felt her tongue pass between my lips.

It was like a damn bursting for me sexually. It had been almost a year since my wife and I had sex with everything that had happened. As soon as Vicky responded, blood exploded into my loins instantly. I could feel my cock growing rapidly, we embraced each other as our mouths were seared together.

Through her satin Robe I fondled her breasts, I could feel Vicky's nipples as they were hard as erasers. We clung to each other with hunger, the sexual desire between us burned like a bonfire now.

I barely remember going inside the house, or up the stairs to my bedroom. I only remember sliding Vicky's satin robe of her shoulders, she was totally naked underneath. I cupped her breasts, they were large and my mouth feasted on them in the dark. I nibbled at Vicky's hard nipples, she moaned softly with pleasure.

Vicky took my hard cock into her mouth a moment later, my legs felt like rubber within a few moments. I had to bite my lip to keep from waking the kids, the pleasure was overwhelming. It had been so long, I almost forgot how much I missed having a warm mouth on my cock.

Finally I was able to get Vicky onto the bed, not waisting a moment I buried my mouth into her wetness. Vicky's nails dug into my bare shoulders, like me she held back trying not to scream with pleasure. Vicky was soaking wet, it only aroused me more if that were possible.

I entered her missionary style a few moments later. The sensation of my hard cock going into hot wetness almost made me cum right then. I leaned down and kissed Vicky again, our tongues dueled in another hot kiss.

I tried to control my urges but I couldn't. I began to thrust my hips against Vicky, her body responded eagerly. Faster and harder I shoved my hardness into her wetness, Vicky wrapped her legs around my waist, her nails clawing at my back with each thrust into her.

I wish I could say we made love for hours but that would be a lie. It had been too long for me and within several minutes I could feel my release coming. I did fuck Vicky harder, taking the chance of waking the kids. Vicky couldn't control herself any longer and moaned with her own selfish pleasure.

I kissed Vicky as I began to ejaculate inside of her. I know if I didn't kiss her at that very moment, the kids would hear me scream as I pumped my hot cum into her loins. Vicky clawed my back hard, maybe she was cumming with me too?

I remember lying next to Vicky as each of us continued to breathe hard for several moments after we came. The next thing I remember the sun was shining through the window of my bedroom and Vicky was gone.

I went downstairs, Vicky and the kids were in the kitchen having breakfast. Vicky was wearing the satin robe, she smiled at me quickly. The kids were rushing to eat, they had plans to go with their friends to a water park for the day. Vicky and I watched the kids jump in the car and they waved as the car pulled away.

I took Vicky by the hand and led her to my bed once more. I could enjoy seeing her breasts now in daylight as I slipped her Satin robe off her shoulders. I didn't have to hold back this time, and neither did she........





































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by Anonymous

I had Sex with my Mother in law once, she was actually better in bed than her daughter. Only happened one time, but I always wanted it to happen again.

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