Chapter II
The Mother I Never Knew I Had
 After a few months things with Sarah, my sister-in-law sort of cooled down. Not a lot mind you, as we were still going at it at least 4-5 times a week. The reason for that was she now had a boyfriend. So far she was keeping her infamous âpromiseâ because my wife, Mary, still had no idea what was going on. I was still making sure to give it to her as hard and rough as I could though. Partly because she liked it that way, and partly to cover my ass in case things went south. If I was ever confronted, I could try to deny by saying âI donât fuck like that baby, you know Iâm not rough like thatâ.  Mary had recently moved to the night shift at the hospital and I was working second shift at my job. That worked out okay because it gave me time with my wife, and time for Sarah. I would sleep at night, or do other things, and Mary would sleep while I was at work. We would have our time together in the mornings. We did have to use Michelle for babysitting now but that was also okay because she desperately needed the money.  This was going to be an interesting month because Sarah was taking a month long trip with her new boyfriend to the Falls. Also during this month Cheryl, Maryâs mom, was going to visit with us for 2 weeks and then take the baby for two weeks. I didnât really mind that her mom was coming, only that I didnât really think that she liked me all too much. She was nice to look at though. She had a slim athletic figure, C-cup boobs, a tight ass, and long blonde hair. In other words she was my wife but older. She was the type of woman you would see walking at the mall from a distance and say âwowâ, and when she gets close enough to get a good look you think âno shitâ.  Maryâs day off was the day that Cheryl arrived, suitcase in hand. There were the normal exchanging of helloâs, and wow you look goodâs. After all of their girly acknowledgements finally came âOh hi Tom, I havenât seen you in forever.â  âOh hey Cheryl, how is everything?â âWell everything is not quite fine Tom, I hear you have my daughter working the night shift.â Typical, how could that in any way be my fault? I decided to let that one go and instead change the subject to living arrangements. âWell as long as Sarah didnât lock her door everything should be fine.â My wife said. I went to go check and low and behold, locked. âWell guys guess what? Itâs locked so now what?â âWell baby she can just take our bed upstairs and you can take the couch.â âHoney I canât sleep on the couch for two weeks, my back will be destroyed.â âWell mom canât sleep on the couch because of her back either, and Michelle still has our air mattress.â Thatâs when the wise mother-in-law interjected. âWell children, if you donât get off work until eight in the morning than your husband and I can share the bed because I wake up at seven.â The way that she said it had a sort of finality to it that left no room for debate. I just hoped that she didnât snore.  The first couple of nights after that were about as horrible as you can imagine. I would get home from work and Mary would leave, and I had to wait through her mothers rituals for a couple of hours before she would finally settle down and go to sleep. She would have to make sure that she took all of her pills and she didnât shower until before bed and she would have to lotion herself up. The latter would have the entire room smelling of something different every night. If it werenât for the fact that it was making me stay awake because of her moving I probably would not have minded the aroma. On top of all of that I had to wear boxers to bed. All I own are silk boxers, I really didnât want to sleep in them but that was all I had.  Cheryl and I both were not sleeping to well. For me I know it was the fact that when Iâm sleeping in bed with a woman, take my wife for example; I turn to her and she turns away from me and we spoon until we both fall asleep. It is very comfortable for both of us that way. Well there I was in the bed trying to keep as much distance between her and I as possible. If she would move I would move, and then she would roll and I would roll. Eventually we would both fall asleep. However I would wake up several time per night when she would move, and then I would move to make sure I didnât accidentally touch her or anything. The last thing I needed would be for her to tell my wife I was molesting her in her sleep.  On about the fourth night of her visit when we were both ready for a night of fitted sleep Cheryl decided it was time to talk about it. âWhy are you tossing and turning all night long Tom?â She asked. âWell if you want me to be honest Cheryl I just canât sleep normally. I have to change everything I do even in my sleep.â I said. âWell I have to change things too you know. I have been sleeping naked ever since we moved into the new house and Iâve gotten quite used to it.â She replied. âThat is one of the things! I sleep naked too, with Mary and I sleeping upstairs I donât have to worry about anyone walking in and seeing so we both sleep naked.â I was sort of glad that she was going through the same thing that I was. I wondered what we could do about it when suddenly she blurted out âWell then, letâs sleep naked. Iâll turn out the light and weâll strip, itâs not like weâve been touching each other in our sleep anyway and maybe it will help. Letâs not discuss this with Mary though. I wake up before she gets home so I can get dressed and you can stay sleeping and if she asks, you stripped after I left.â She came up with that idea so quickly she must have been thinking about it more than I had.  She did exactly as she said. With me lying in the bed she went and turned off the light. I took off my boxers and I could hear her stripping as well. Whatâs better was that with the lights turned off we could not see each other in the now pitch black darkness. I laid there stark naked in bed with my mother-in-law for a good thirty minutes before, out of complete habit, I turned toward her and scooted in for a good spooning position putting my cock snug between her cheeks. It wasnât until I reached my hand over her to hold her that I realized what I was doing. âSorryâ I said, but as I went to pull my arm away and rollover she stopped me. She grabbed it and pulled it back over her and rested my hand and forearm between her breasts. âNo really, itâs ok Tom. This is how my Henry and I sleep. Do you think you can sleep ok now?â She asked. A little sheepishly I said that I would. After a few minutes I realized I had my hand was in sort of a loose fist because I was trying not to touch her, well my already hard cock was pressed deep between her ass cheeks so I figured touching was alright. I opened my hand and rested it palm down on the upper portion of her breast. She then took her hand and placed it atop mine. She also pushed her butt out against my cock a little more, making an even better spoon. Her skin was so soft, I found myself not seeming to mind the inconvenience of her lotioning ritual as much. âSee Tom,â she said, âweâre both grown adults here just trying to be comfortable. Itâs not sexual unless someone makes it that way.â I didnât even respond to that, I just got a little harder and in moments I was sleeping like a babe on a tit so to speak.  After that the next couple of days were great. I was sleeping better because I was more comfortable. I was sleeping with my mother-in-law naked, which was an awesome turn on for me. I know she said that it was only sexual if you make it that way. But I was in bed with my hand on her tit and my cock buried in her ass crack. I even got some great feels off of her, I couldnât resist. If she would notice, she would just pat my hand and say that âitâs only sexual if you make itâ. Well I didnât want to lose a good thing and of course all I had wanted was a little feel so I stopped and told her I must have been sleeping. Sex with Maryâs sister was bad enough, I couldnât even imagine at the time sleeping with her mother.  So now we were around the middle of her stay when the next event happened. Cheryl had come to bed early, almost right after Mary went to work. I was already naked and under the covers when she came in. She was still in her little nightdress; right in front of me before she turned off the light she slipped off the dress with her front facing me. Then she just turned off the light and slipped into bed with me slack jawed. I didnât even have time to stare, I did have time to get a hard on though. I was about to get into my normal position when she said âOh can you do me a favor before we settle since weâre helping each other out here?â âSureâ I said, âwhat do you need?â She turned the light back on and turned to face me in the bed. She looked stunning lying there with the cover pulled up under her arm covering herself. I could see now why she was so quick to get into bed, she had skipped her shower, and her makeup was still on. âThere are just some spots that I need lotion that I just canât reach by myself, and I was wondering if you wouldnât mind.â She said, âIt shouldnât take but a little of your time.â My mind reeled with the thoughts of places she couldnât get to. âOf course Iâll help you out Cheryl, do you have the lotion?â I said. âItâs over there in my suitcase, the vanilla one I think tonight.â She said. I got up out of the bed so eager to get it that I forgot that A) I am naked; and B) Iâve got a huge hard on from seeing her naked in the light. I tried to play it off cool and went to retrieve the lotion. I found a bottle in her case labeled edible vanilla body oil. I asked if that was the one and she confirmed blushing a little.  I was a little shy about pulling the cover off of her but she took care of that by throwing it off and rolling over on her belly. âOk so where all didnât you get?â I asked. âMy back,â she said, âplease start with my back.â I took up a position straddling her legs and my naked cock resting directly on top of her ass crack. âRemember Tom, itâs only sexual if someone make it that way.â I took that as my clue that she didnât want me dry humping her. I poured a little of the oil into my hands, smeared it around and began to rub it into her back. I guess that I was making it a little sexual when I was rubbing because every time that I leaned forward to reach her shoulders I would grind my cock against her ass. She didnât complain or try to move at all, if anything she liked it. She just lay there with her eyes closed and moaned a little. I couldnât do that too much because I was getting way too excited. After I thought I was finished with her back I moved on my own up to her neck. Completely leaning forward to reach, I was grinding so deep into her crack that I could feel my cock head rubbing against her asshole. I couldnât tell if it was my cock or my rubbing her neck that made her say âOhhh Tom, that feels so good.â I was getting so excited that I didnât really care.  I stopped rubbing her neck and asked her where she wanted it next. She said, âCould you rub some on my butt please?â I moved down her body some as she spread her legs for me to get in between. I poured more oil into my hands and put one hand on each cheek rubbing in circles. I used my thumb to rub some oil on her asshole, thinking about what it would feel like to have my cock inside it. I was expecting her to say her line about not making it sexual but all I heard from her was âmmmmâ Well she did ask for me to do it and that was part of her butt. I was having way too much fun with this; I made a mental note that after I was finished to run downstairs to jack off.  I asked her where she needed next. She rolled over onto her back, exposing her beautiful chest and expertly shaved pussy to me. âWell being on my stomach some of the lotion I put on my front came off, can you put some on and then thatâs it?â she asked. âOk no problemâ I said. She then spread her legs a little and said the best way to do it was to kneel between her legs because she would like me to use both hands and thatâs the only way to reach right. I thought that was a little odd because I could reach her belly from the side just as easily. I poured some oil right onto her belly and started to rub in large circles. A couple of times my hands slipped up to just under her chest but she eventually asked my to put a little on her breasts. Fine by me, I took one breast in each hand and began to rub. By being leaned this far forward my cock was slipping between her pussy lips and the head was right on her clit. At the same time that Iâm rubbing both breasts at once. I was also receiving no admonishments about being sexual. Abruptly I stopped and capped the bottle of oil, put it on the dresser, and got under the covers on my side of the bed. I had to stop this now or else it would go too far. I would wait for a while and run downstairs and take care of myself. However Cheryl had different plans.  âThank you so much Tom, I was starting to get itchy thatâs why I chose oil,â she said. âNow itâs your turn.â Before I could object she had her oil in hand and the covers drawn back again and motioning for me to roll over on my belly. My wife never really gave massages so this was a very rare treat. Cheryl rubbed the oil all over my back while she straddled my ass. It felt really wonderful when she would reach forward and her pussy would rub my bare skin, and her full breasts would rub my back. She rubbed oil on my legs too, each leg individually, slowly and with both hands. A couple of times her hand grazed my balls as she was oiling my upper thigh. She never said anything though she just kept going.  When she was done with my back she told me to roll over, I obliged and she immediately straddled my cock. It was perfectly in between her pussy lips and she knew it. She rubbed the oil all over my chest and stomach; almost every movement she would make would cause her pussy to slide up and down the length of my shaft. When she started on my legs I noticed her staring at my cock, when she noticed that I saw her she looked away and back to my legs. My hard on was so strong that my cock was literally pulsing with my heartbeat and you could see it jumping. Only a few times in my life had I been so hard that it actually hurt. She then took some oil into her hand smeared it around a bit and grabbed my cock in one hand and my balls in the other and began rubbing. When she saw my surprise she simply said, âWell this is skin and it needs some too.â  I just couldnât say or do anything to stop her, all I could was lay there and enjoy it. She slowly stroked all the way up and around the head and all the way down. âItâs so dry.â She said. At the same time her other hand was slowly rubbing on my balls, first one, then the other, and then both at the same time. Just when I opened my eyes to look at her she lowered her head down and inserted my entire length into her mouth and throat. I could feel her tongue running up and down the underside of my shaft. Most women just make an âOâ and bob their heads, not Cheryl she had a strong suction the whole time. I knew we shouldnât be doing this but the small protests I made fell on deaf ears. She would stop sucking long enough to lick on my balls and the space between them, and then back to suck some more. I was in pure ecstasy and before Iâd say ten minutes I said, âCheryl if you donât stop youâre going to make me cum.â At that she started bobbing faster and sucking harder. She let go the hand that she had around the base of my cock and reached it up until she found mine. Our hands locked together, as I started to cum my hand squeezed hers and she squeezed back. I looked down to watch her and she looked up at me. Our eyes locked on one another as I came. I came deep in her throat jet after jet after jet. As I was cumming she gripped my balls a little harder in her hand and as she felt my cock pump she would squeeze a little.  Finally when I finished and she had drunk every last drop she sat back up between my legs.   I lay there for a few moments while Cheryl put more oil in her hand and started lightly stroking my cock again. Only this time I could tell she wasnât doing it for my dry skin. It was in her eyes, they had changed and now she had the hungry look to them that I knew all too well from my wife and her sister. If I didnât stop this soon we were going to fuck. I would have my wife, her sister, and her mother all with no one knowing about the other. There was no way that would work for long and my marriage would be ruined. âCheryl, I thought you said it wasnât sexual unless someone makes it that way.â I said. She replied, âThatâs right dear, you made it that way. I asked for a rub down and you just couldnât keep your hands in appropriate places. You think I didnât notice your fingers grazing my pussy? You think that what, Iâm too old to be turned on? I gave you plenty of warnings since Iâve been here and you still made it sexual. You should know being married to my daughter that once a woman in this family is turned on, you canât turn her off.â âCheryl we canât do this, what weâve done is bad enough.â I said. âThen why dear are you getting hard again?â she said. She was right; I was getting hard again very fast.  âIf my daughter is good enough to fuck then so am I.,â She said. As she said that she stopped stroking and straddled me again, just like before with my hard again cock wedged between her lips. She started to grind against me, rubbing the head against her clit. âLook, Cheryl, your daughter is my wife and I canât do this to her, it would kill her.â I said. Cheryl raised her hips and reached her hand down for my cock. When she found it she aimed it perfectly at her hole and paused. âTom Iâm going to make this very clear for you. First, I didnât mean my daughter Mary I meant Sarah, she told me. She feels guilty but canât stop; she said she wants to fuck you every time she can until she dies. She felt guilty so she told her mommy. I told her it was okay but she should tell Mary, ask her if she was okay with it.â My heart skipped several beats, Mary would never approve of Sarah and I. She was surely going to leave me. My marriage was over and it was this bitchâs fault.  Before I could respond she continued, âSecond, I talked to Mary later to make sure Sarah told her.â Now I was confused, Mary knew? For how long, why didnât she say anything? At that moment the door to my bedroom opened up and I saw my lovely wife in the doorway. She was stark naked. âThatâs when I told her baby that I told Sarah it was okay. As long as she used a condom and it didnât affect our sex life. I told her to give you everything that Iâm not so in to, sheâs sort of a wild child in bed.â My wife said. âHoney I donât understand, youâre ok with⌠this?â I said pointing at my cock with its head halfway inside her mother. âBaby do you think this wasnât planned? Do you really think youâd be in this position if I wasnât okay with it?â she said as she walked over to the bedside. âYou were wonderful mama, do you think he enjoyed it?â she said. âOh yes Mary, I could hardly swallow it he came so hard and fast. Can I still do him, or do you want to?â Cheryl said. âNo mama you can, I just want to watch.â  She placed her hand on Cherylâs shoulder and as she did Cheryl slowly lowered herself down until I was completely inside her. She felt so hot and slippery around my cock I moaned a little. Cherylâs eyes rolled to the back of her head and she let out a very soft âmmmmmmmmmmmâ sound. âGod Mary heâs so thickâ Cheryl said. âIâm glad you like it, I do have good taste in men.â Said Mary. Cheryl started bouncing up and down, her pussy like a total sheath around me. I couldnât believe I was fucking my mother-in-law with my wife watching. Mary lay down on the bed beside me and started to masturbate, her fingers drawing little circles on her clit. Her eyes were wide open watching me fuck her mother. âDo you like it Baby?â Mary asked. âOh baby I love it, your mom is quite tight.â I replied. As Cheryl continued her work she started to moan, and then my wife joined her. It was like a song, the two of them moaning together in perfect harmony. Mary stood up on the bed and straddled my face. She lowered herself until my tongue could find her pussy. I used my tongue to explore the familiar folds of her pussy, giving light licks to her clit. Her mother on my cock started riding faster. I made sure Maryâs clit was nice and wet before I really started in on it. Once it was I sucked it into my mouth and stared to massage it with my lips while keeping a little suction. Mary was moaning louder now, and so was Cheryl.  As I was giving Mary the best face that I had any woman I heard her say. âCan I forget you are my mom for a while?â to that her mother said âTonight Iâm Cheryl dear.â As I was sucking and tonguing her clit Mary reached out and started to massage Cherylâs tits. Cheryl responded by leaning forward and suckling Maryâs neck. I felt her pussy clench onto my cock and start to spasm as she screamed out that she was cumming. Then Maryâs did the same and she started to buck her hips on my face while I tongue fucked her. Mary screamed that she was cumming to. Her screams became muffled as Cheryl grabbed her neck and pulled her close for a kiss. As they both reached the height of orgasm and were full on making out, I came inside her mother. I shoved my tongue deep inside Maryâs pussy and gripped Cherylâs hips with both hands forcing her down. My seed shot in long throbbing jets deep into the womb that borne my wife. I grunted as I lifted her up and shoved her back down burying my seed as deep as I could inside her. I could still see the two of them above me making out and groping each other.  Slowly the three of us came down off our high. Mary and Cheryl got off of me and lay down on either side. We lay there in silent reflection for a while. My wife to one side of me, and my mother-in-law to the other, we didnât even bother to pull the covers over us. The incest didnât even faze me at that point, it just added to the heat of it all. âThat wasnât weird was it mama?â Mary finally asked. Cheryl got up and motioned for me to move. I just got up and stood beside the bed to stretch my legs. Cheryl positioned Mary in the middle of the bed and knelt between her legs.  âI told you dear Iâm Cheryl for tonight, and Iâll prove it.â She told Mary. Then she lowered herself down and began to eat my wife out while I watched from the side. As I watched, Cheryl lowered her head and raised her ass in the air while her arms reached up to massage Maryâs breasts. Mary was getting excited again and started to squirm as her mother ate her. I was starting to get hard again so I grabbed the oil and used some to start massaging Cherylâs ass and thighs. My hand was smacked when I tried to finger her pussy. She then used the hand she smacked me with to cup her pussy. Her middle finger was tapping her asshole and she rose up from Mary just long enough to say âI want it there now.â I dribbled a little of the oil on her asshole, lined up my cock and without warning pushed it inside. Now Cheryl was gripping Maryâs hips and trying to keep on as Mary was squirming out of control. All the while Cheryl was trying to keep her breath as she was getting pounded from the rear. I gave it to her hard, just like Sarah.  My wife sat up all of the sudden and pushed Cheryl gently away from her now dripping pussy. âI want to have it in my ass now.â She said. âAre you sure baby? I donât want to hurt you.â I said. âItâs ok, Iâll help thatâs what Iâm here for right?â said Cheryl. She then stood up and directed Mary to stand as well. She had me sit right on the edge of the bed with my legs hanging off. Then Mary mounted me with her back to my chest. Cheryl started to graciously apply more oil to both my cock and Maryâs ass. When she was satisfied that we were lubed properly she had Mary lower herself while she aimed my cock. With that much lube on I slipped right in and fast. Mary screamed, I asked if she was ok and she just lifted herself up and slammed back down and screamed again. She kept going as she turned her head to kiss me. I could see tears in her eyes. I loved her little virgin asshole, it was so tight and so hot. As I continued to fuck her in the ass Cheryl got up and walked to her suitcase and pulled out a very long vibrator and came back. My wife and I watched as she lubed it up a little. âOk now dears, Tom you back up just a little a put your feet on the bed, and Mary you just wrap your little legs behind his knees.â She said. After doing so I realized that it opened up everything we both had as both of our legs were spread now.  Cheryl moved in between us and flipped on the vibrator, and then inserted it into Maryâs dripping pussy. At that point it got hard to control Maryâs movements, she was bucking up and down very fast while her asshole was spasming. Feels so good baby, so big!â I thought she was going to strangle my cock, it felt really good though. As Cheryl pushed the vibrator in and out I could feel its buzz through Maryâs ass. We kept going like that for a time and Mary seemed to be in a state of constant orgasm. I was watching Cheryl and saw her push that big vibe all the way into Mary and hold it there. Then she started to tongue Maryâs clit. Maryâs asshole snapped shut like a vice. âOh god Tom I canât take it anymore please cum baby please.â She said. Then Cheryl moved her working tongue down and started licking my balls. âOh yeah thatâs it, Iâm about to cum.â I said, and the second that I felt Cherylâs tongue touch MY asshole I came. I grabbed Mary by the hips and shoved her down on my cock and pumped my cum as deep in her ass as I could. Only after I was sure that I was completely drained did I let her roll off of me. âGod that was fun I need a shower.â Said Cheryl. She picked up a robe and started to head downstairs.  After she was gone, and as my wife and I lay in bed she looked at me and said âTom I love you, I love you so much that Iâm going to give you every woman I know. As long as youâll promise me that you love me and that you will not leave me then you can have in bed any woman that you want.â I said probably the most honest thing that I have ever said to any woman. âBaby I promise you with all of my heart and soul, that I will never leave you. I love you and we will be together for all of time and then beyond. No woman has ever even thought to give me what you have.â  After that, I have had sex with almost every single friend or family member that my wife had. Itâs not cheating; itâs all in the rules. Most would come back to me for seconds. My wife also joined me most of the time when it came to her friends. I can honestly say Iâve never loved any woman more and our sex life has never suffered. Â
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