I met my girlfriend Mandy when I was young. She was beautiful then, as she is beautiful today. Mandy is short, only five feet one, with nice, thirty-four A tits. She has blonde hair.

We got on well, and her parents looked after me.

Her father would teach me practical things, such as building and decorating. I used to go on holidays with them in their Tourer Caravan.

We had many holidays in Bournemouth, Cornwall, Devon, and Wales, and lots of great places we all liked.

They had an awning attached to the Caravan and inside was an inner tent where I used to sleep.

I enjoyed it, listening to the nightlife, all the animal noises were so relaxing.

Mandy and I got engaged when I was eighteen and planned to get married when I was twenty-one.

She was a year older than me, so she had a car, and she had a job before me, so I didn’t really need a car.

Her parents told me to start my driving lessons as soon as I was seventeen, and it was the best advice ever.

Her dad was a hard-working man who didn’t take any messing around from anyone, looked after his family and friends, and provided for all of us.

Her mum was working part-time just to earn the holiday money, so to speak.

Her mum was mid-forties by the time I was twenty, in good shape, with small breasts, a nice, round ass, and a great figure.

She always smiled at me and was very touchy.

I liked the affection she showed me. I thought it was just her way of mothering and looking after me.

At twenty, I moved into their home so we could save money faster for our wedding and buy a house.

There wasn’t much to pay for the wedding, as her parents took care of almost everything we could think of.

I moved into the spare room. They had kindly brought me a new bed, wardrobe, and a lot more things I needed to make it homey.

I was working full-time. If I had two days off in the week, I would work the weekend, and the next week I would work the two days off. mixed with working early or later in the day, so I was home sometimes on my own or had a lay-in if I had worked late the day before.

Her dad worked shifts: a week of the earliest, a week of the latest, and a week of nights.

Her mum worked from seven till one in the afternoon every day,

Mandy worked seven hours until four in the afternoon, Monday to Friday, and every other Saturday.

Things with my future mother-in-law, Jo, began when I was sixteen.

We were in their back garden having a BBQ. Her Aunty Jayne, Uncle, and Nan were all around.

The food was great, and we were drinking Sakai. It is a very strong Japanese drink that I stupidly drank too much of. That hits you like a bus.

It goes down smoothly; you don’t really feel much of it until you've had too much, then it's too late.

I got drunk and was sick like a dog.

Jayne said to her mum, “Take John up to the shower and then have him lie down on the bed."

She took me upstairs and told me, “Go into the bathroom, strip off your clothes, and take a shower. I will get you a towel, and I will wait outside for you to finish.”

She walked in with the towel to put on the sink for me, and I hadn’t pulled the curtain across. I was standing under the shower with my head leaning on my right arm and my left arm slowly stroking my cock.

She had a full view. I was drunk but horny.

I was a teen with hormones all over the place.

I didn’t realize she had come in, and she was standing watching.

I’m not sure how long she was there, but I looked to my right and saw her rubbing her nipples.

She immediately apologized and put the towel on the windowsill, then walked out.

I turned off the shower, stumbled out of it, picked up the towel and lightly dried myself, then wrapped it around my waist. My cock was still hard and poking out.

I really didn’t care. As I opened the door, she was waiting on the landing for me.

My towel fell off, and my cock sprang up. I apologized, and as I went to bend down, she was already on her knees, picking my towel up.

She was eye level with my cock, and she wrapped the towel around my waist from behind, and my cock brushed across her face.

Pre-cum was leaking out as she wrapped the towel around the front of me.

Her hand grazed over the head of my cock.

I could see her lick her hand, then tie the towel on my hips. She then took my hand and led me to her bedroom.

Once inside, she said, “Sit on the bed.” Jo then got another towel and was slowly drying me, as she worked up my legs, I fell backward onto the bed with my arms above my head, my eyes were closed, and I was almost passed out.

Jo had undone the towel from around my waist and pulled it open.

My cock was still hard, and Jo was drying my legs. She then dried under my balls, lifting them up and gently squeezing them with both hands.

I didn’t move or make any noise. She must have thought I was asleep or passed out.

Jo wrapped the towel around my shaft and started to stroke me up and down slowly, the head of my cock poking out from the top of her hand.

I felt the towel move down over my cock, my foreskin was pulled right back, and I could feel the cool breeze on the wet head.

She had done this a few times, then engulfed her mouth around my cock and sucked me into her throat until I was balls deep.

Jo sucked up and down, twisting her hand at the same time.

It felt amazing. I’d never sucked like this before.

Mandy would never do this to me.

Ropes of hot sticky cum shot down her throat, she eagerly swallowed and licked me clean.

She then lifted my legs onto the bed.

Jo placed a pillow under my head and then covered me with a blanket. She leaned over my face and whispered, “I will be back in a few hours and wake you up.”

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Fast forward four years.

I moved into my future in-law’s house when I was twenty so we could save money for our wedding and to purchase our first house.

I had days off in the week if I worked weekends.

Mandy was at work until four pm, and my mother-in-law would finish at one pm, the same time as her dad left for work, and he would be finished at ten pm.

One Tuesday morning after I had finished late the evening before and worked the weekend, I was tired, so I had a lie-in.

I usually slept with the windows open in summer, curtains closed, and the door wedged slightly ajar to let in some breeze.

I have always slept naked. It's always been too hot for pajamas or a T-shirt and shorts.

This morning, I was fast asleep.

Mandy came into my room in the morning with a cup of tea and kissed me goodbye.

I told her, “Have a good day, and I will see you later.”

I drank tea and went back to sleep.

I vaguely heard her dad leave the house, and I dozed back off, and I was in a deep sleep, as I didn’t hear anything.

I never did at that age; no worries, no concerns.

When I sleep, I do kick the covers off, so I must have been there naked.

My mother-in-law had come home. I was very slowly woken by the feeling of her wet mouth and tongue around my very hard cock, my foreskin pulled back, and she was licking and sucking the purple head, pre-cum oozing out.

Jo was softly moaning whilst cleaning my cock.

As I looked over at her kneeling on the floor at my waist, I noticed she was only in her panties, her left hand was squeezing her nipples, and her right hand was working my cock up and down in time with her mouth.

It had been four years since anything had happened. I thought she would never try or do anything like this again. I thought she only did it the first time because I was drunk and she thought I was passed out so she could get away with it.

It seemed she must have come home, looked in the room, and could see that I was naked, asleep, and more than likely rock hard.

I can only assume she thought she would take advantage of me whilst I was asleep.

I didn’t move; I wanted her to think I was fast asleep and she was getting away with this for the second time.

I needed to cum, and she was willing to take it, and by all accounts, she was thoroughly enjoying it.

Her hand moved into her knickers, and she was rubbing herself frantically.

Her mouth was humming over my cock, and she gave herself a long orgasm.

I then thought that Mandy’s parents maybe don’t have sex anymore.

I never hear them.

As soon as they are in bed, I always hear her dad snoring, and the light is always on for a while.

I assume she must be reading, taking care of her needs, or possibly sucking him off whilst he is asleep, who knows, but I know she is hungry for my young cock now.

After she had an orgasm, she removed her hand from her panties and stood up. She hooked her thumbs in either side of her panties and slowly pulled them down whilst watching my cock twitch.

I could see the hunger in her eyes.

She was possessed, and I could see she wanted more than just to suck me.

As her panties came off. I could see a bald, smooth pussy. It looked amazing.

Mandy was trimmed but natural.

This look was all new to me. It looked amazing, so erotic.

I could see her large clit sticking out from all her rubbing, so much bigger than her daughters.

Her breasts were the same size, an A cup, but lovely, hard, pointy nipples.

She then climbed onto the bed, straddled me with her back to me, guided my cock into her slick smooth wet and warm entrance.

Then slowly started to ride me, on her feet on either side of my waist, slowly lifting herself up and down on my hard shaft.

She leant forward and started to need my balls gently, she was starting to moan and I knew I couldn’t hold off any more.

I thought if I was going to pretend to wake up, now was the time.

I grabbed her hips and thrust up as deep as I could into her pussy.

She was still as I fucked her hard and fast.

A few minutes later, I pushed her off me and onto the floor and said, “Do you want more?  I want it more often. Do you agree?”

She nodded her head.

I grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, and pushed my cock down her throat. I fucked her mouth for maybe a minute.

Then I said, “I am about to cum.”

She swallowed me as she did four years ago.

Her eyes bulged wide open in shock.

I held my cock in her throat as ropes of thick, hot cum shot down her throat into her stomach.

She was swallowing like crazy; she could not keep up, and it spilled out of her mouth and over her tiny tits.

I looked at the clock and told her, ”We had two hours before Mandy comes home. Now I’m going to use you properly.”

I pulled her into her bedroom, which she shares with her husband at the back of the house.

I tore off the bedclothes and pushed her onto the bed, as she landed her legs splayed open, giving me a good view of her wet, hot pussy.

I knelt before her and started to lick and finger her pussy, my tongue flicking, licking, and sucking her sensitive clit.

Jo was moaning loudly, head thrashing from side to side, mouth open, her hands mauling her tits and nipples, then she came.

Came like a waterfall, gushing all over the place.

I’d never seen this in real life before, only ever heard of it and thought it was a myth.

I wanted this to last as long as possible, because I knew it must feel amazing for her.

About after thirty seconds, she really couldn’t handle any more and pushed me away.

My face dripping from her cum, she rolled over with her hands tucked under her.

My cock was rigid, solid, and leaking.

I pulled her to her knees, knelt on the bed, and thrust deep into her in one fast movement.

She let out a loud moan, then said, “You have to stop.”

I pulled her hair and yanked her head back.

Then I told her, “I am in control now, and I am going to fuck you like a rag doll.”

She never asked me to stop, never said no, and never tried to pull away. She just knelt there and let me fuck her deep and hard,

I was fucking her fast, the sweat was dripping off me, and onto her back, she was moaning, begging for more.

I pulled out, rolled her over, her arms above her head, her feet over my shoulders.

I pushed her slender legs back, so her knees were now by her head, feet being held wide apart at the ankles, my cock pointing directly at her smooth, soaked, wanting pussy.

I easily slid in, and I started to pound her pussy.

I said, “Take it, mummy, take my cock and cum, mummy, be a good mummy for me.”  

She said, “Yes, fuck me good, fuck mummy however you want, fill me up, I can’t get pregnant.”

I pinned her legs right back. I was now in a press up position fucking her real good. She was having another orgasm, her fingers working her nipples and clit, and as my cock pounded in and out of her needy pussy.

After about twenty minutes of fucking, I said. “I need to cum.”

She told me again, “Fill me up.”

So, I filled her up.

I felt my balls tighten, then my back arched as I pushed into her and unloaded a hot mess into her.

It was so much again, it was running out of her pussy and onto her bed.

I slowly pumped out the last remaining dribbles of my cum and then collapsed next to her on the bed.

After a few minutes of catching my breath, she lifted herself up and cleaned up my cock.

She told me, “I love the taste of your cum mixed with my pussy juices.

It was now three thirty pm, and time for a shower.

Mandy would finish her work in about thirty minutes, and her mum was red in the face and flushed on her chest.

To be continued.