Sex with My Wife's Mother

Unbeknownst to me, my mother-in-law, much like my sister-in-law has an insatiable appetite for me, the son-in-law and brother-in-law.

Hi, I’m Joe. In my previous story, Sex With My Wife’s Sister, my wife, Susan, caught her sister, Kate, my sister-in-law, giving me a blowjob and, ever since, our marriage has been on the rocky road headed straight for divorce court. Yes, of course, she blames me more than she does her sister, as well as she should. I’m a cad. I’m no good. Only, we guys are easy. In hindsight, I think it was more the fault of Kate teasing me than it was my fault accepting the bait of her flashing me her tits.

Nonetheless whose fault it was, my wife said that if I’m willing to try and fix what is broken, she’d give me another chance. Some chance with that always hanging over my head for her to use whenever she deemed fit. The first thing I must do is to come clean and apologize to her parents, my father-in-law, Bob and my mother-in-law, Ruth, for disrespecting them by cheating on my wife with her sister, their daughter, Kate. It’s an unusual request but based upon all that her parents have done for us and since it was their daughter with whom I was cheating on my wife with, it’s an understandable request.

In my follow up story, Daddy’s Dirty Daughter about the confession I made to my father-in-law, I’ve already come clean to him about what happened between Kate and I. I confessed to him that I was cheating on my wife, Susan, and having an affair with his daughter, Kate. I’m a bastard, I know, for having sex with sisters and for ruining their relationship and tearing apart their family, a family that has treated me more like a son than a son-in-law. It was wrong and I know that now. Only, at the time, I was only thinking with my penis and not with my brain.

My father-in-law, Bob, forgave me, I think. I mean, he didn’t actually come right out and say that he forgave me, but after telling him everything that I did with his daughter, I left him with a huge erection. It was disturbingly weird and I was uncomfortable knowing that I had sexually aroused my father-in-law by telling him about the adulterous sexual escapades of his daughter. Unbeknownst to me before, I suspect that he lusts after his daughter now. What man wouldn’t? She’s gorgeous.

Now, I understand why he told me no matter how uncomfortable the details, he wanted to know all that I had done with Kate and I told him. It makes sense now and I can see that he just wanted to live vicariously through my sexual dirty deeds by imagining himself with his voluptuous daughter. In my story, Daddy’s Dirty Daughter, I confessed every lurid detail from ogling her tits to cumming in her mouth with her last and final blowjob.

Nonetheless his weird and inappropriate questions about his daughter’s sexual escapades with me, her brother-in-law, especially about blowjobs, I didn’t have a choice but to cooperate with his demand that I tell him everything. He wanted to know if I had cum in Kate’s mouth and how many times she blew me. Although I was more than uncomfortable sharing that personal information with him, her father, I was willing to answer whatever he asked. I just wanted to get it over with hoping that my total confession would dissuade him from pulling out his gun and shooting me. Only, I didn’t realize that he was getting off on hearing the intimate information about his daughter’s sexual affair with me. Admittedly, that was too weird.

Still, it’s a tough pill to swallow having to tell all to my wife’s parents, as my first step in fixing our marriage. I like her parents but to confront them with the information that I’ve been having sex with their 27-year-old, baby girl, Kate, behind their backs is nearly as bad as being caught by my wife receiving a blowjob from her sister. I’m beyond being embarrassed. I’m mortified and I hate myself for my actions when I dwell on it, which I try not to do. Yet, if my making a confession to her parents is the first step that I must take to fix my marriage, then I’m willing to give it a try.

The funny thing is when I was having hot sex with Kate, I never thought of the repercussions of my actions should we be caught. I only gave a care if my wife caught us. I didn’t even consider how crushed her parents would be with discovering that I had been cheating on my wife with their other daughter, Kate. Now, I feel like such a jerk. I should have fooled around with a co-worker or a woman I picked up in a bar, instead of with my sister-in-law, of all women. Had I done that, no one would have known about my adulterous affair.

It’s obvious that we guys think too much with our penises, but if you saw Kate in person or read my story, Sex With My Wife’s Sister and read my follow up story Daddy’s Dirty Daughter, you’d understand why I did what I did. She has the body and the face to make a gay man turn straight and a priest forsake his vows. She could give an erection to a dying man. She was my Helen of Troy and I was her Achilles. I was her Marc Antony and she was my Cleopatra. Well, you get the picture.

I cleared the air with Kate’s father yesterday and today’s the day that I’m telling all to my mother-in-law, Ruth. Actually, Kate’s father suggested that I not mention blowjobs or that I came off in Kate’s mouth more than one hundred times to Ruth. He said that his wife doesn’t give blowjobs, the poor man, and that she’d find it difficult to forgive me knowing that I did that dastardly deed with her daughter. I can’t believe he volunteered that information about his wife. I’d be embarrassed to tell anyone that my wife doesn’t suck my cock.

He also suggested that I tell his wife that Kate and I made love only the one time. Moreover, he suggested that I not use the word fuck in front of his wife because, in his words, she was a delicate flower. Okay, basically, I’m coming clean about my relationship with my sister-in-law to my mother-in-law by not telling her the complete truth, in the way that I confessed the complete truth to her husband. It doesn’t make sense for me to continue the charade by not telling my mother-in-law everything, as I did with my father-in-law. Yet, being married to her for 35-years, I’m sure that he knows his wife better than I do and I shall honor his wishes and abide by what he has suggested I do to beg the forgiveness of my mother-in-law.

Trying to remember back all the times I was with Kate, she must have blown me a hundred times, at least, and every time I shot my warm, gooey load in her mouth and every time she swallowed. We must have fucked more than two hundred times, yet, Bob, my father-in-law, wants me to tell his wife that she never blew me and that we made love once. Whatever, if this is what I must say to get myself out of this mess, then I’ll tell her exactly what he wants. I just want to get this part of my life to end. I just want this nightmare over with so that I can go to the next step of trying to assuage my wife’s disappointment and lack of trust in me.

To be honest, I’m on the fence about coming clean and showing remorse for all that I did with my wife’s sister. Since our illicit, adulterous affair is now or will be out in the open, once I talk to both her parents and tell them all I’ve done with their precious, little daughter, I’m leaning towards leaving Susan and running off with Kate. I think I love her. I know I love her.

Only, with my luck it was only about the sex for Kate and she doesn’t love me. With my luck I’ll make my true confession that I’m in love with Kate and when Kate says she doesn’t love me, I’ll lose both sisters and be booted from the family for good. Susan would never allow me to see my children again.

I haven’t talked to Kate, yet, about my true feelings for her. I haven’t fully explored the possibility of running off with her, yet. We mentioned it in passing a few times when we were in the throws of making love, but I don’t think either of us was serious then, that is, until now. Now, I feel that I’m in love with her and am ready to begin a new life with her.

Her parents have Kate sequestered somewhere. I haven’t seen her or talked with her since she was caught with my cock in her mouth. I miss her terribly. I think I love her, I really do and I’m terribly horny without her.

The relationship I have with Susan was rocky with her not giving me any sex, since before the birth of our daughter, Amy, and now, it’s worse, much worse. I’m no divorce lawyer, but I’d call what we are experiencing now irreconcilable differences. The magic, if it was ever there, is gone.

I was told that Kate wasn’t home when I visited my mother-in-law, Ruth, to make my confession and take my lumps for my admission of guilt for having had sex with her daughter. I was more nervous having to talk to my mother-in-law than the dread I felt in anxiously awaiting talking to my father-in-law about our affair. I had no idea what I was going to say and how I was going to say it, especially since my father-in-law has advised me what not to say to his wife.

Ruth greeted me at the door and kissed me on the cheek before ushering me into her living room and we sat in opposite places than I did when I met with Kate’s father yesterday. She sat facing the rear of the house and I sat facing the bay window that had a view of the front lawn and the street in the distance. Kate’s mother is a very attractive woman. I only wish Susan looked as good when she is 52-years-old.

Had her hair been dyed more red than blonde, she’d resemble a cross between Rachel Welch and Anne Margret. Certainly, she wasn’t lacking their bust size. Her tits are huge. Susan has a saggy B cup, her sister, Kate, has a shapely C cup, and their mother easily has a D cup. I could only imagine what her big tits would look like hanging down in my face. God, I’m incorrigible. Here I am ready to purge myself of all my wrongdoings and hoping for forgiveness for the adulterous affair I had with her daughter and I’m having sexual thoughts of my mother-in-law by imagining her naked tits. What is wrong with me?