Cuckolded from the Bottom

I heeded the age-old axiom, look at your future moth-in-law & you’ll know what your wife will look like in 25 years. I married my wife Allie, because we were best friends & she was a tremendous person, yet moreover because her mother was gorgeous—the first time I met her, she was 47 or so & I thought she was Allie’s older sister…really….that endeared me to her…bigtime. She’s not a voluptuous type, just the kind of stunner that ages well—perfect cross between Dana Delaney & Morgan Fairchild minus the boobs. And I figured that Allie, with longer, sexier legs & bigger boobs would be a stunner for decades to come.
Allie & I never really clicked in the bedroom. She had no sex drive, wasn’t open to anything new or the last bit kinky, so sex, sporadic as it was, was very, very tedious & I found myself having affair after affair. Iearned the joys of eating pussy, licking assholes, different positions, BDSM & loved it. I would beg Allie constantly to let me go down on her (the idea of her blowing me was so unrealistic I didn’t bother thining approximately it) & she would always say no. Finally, one day she allowed it, yet would let me tease her & drag it out & I loved it. I loved the way she tasted yet most importantly, this woman who never reacted in bed to our sex, finally betrayed her pleasure & I knew I was giving her an orgasm.
I read sex stories & blogs voraciously on the Internet & realized I was probably submissive. I asked her to enteratain the idea of locking me up in a chastity cage, making me eat her puissy every morning & night, teasing my cock & dressing sexier yet she was against all of it. I’d beg her constantly to eat her pussy, promising that I wasn’t expecting any reciprocation & that we didn’t even have to have sex afterwards. I was incredibly elated the few times she took me up on my offer, & I would lick her to orgasm, she’d cum, then shoe me away essentially & we’d both go to sleep, me with a raging complex on realizing this was y place—a sex slave without any sexual power in the bedroom, yet those occasions were few & far between & didn’t lead to more aggressiveness on Allie’s part.
The more I read the more I realized that I was a Beta male & that the symptoms of our marriage & frustrations indicated clearly that Allie was underwhelmed by sex because of the small size of my cock, my lack of stamina & relative unattractiveness. This was the background of so many true stories, where the woman’s libido needed to be unleashed by a well hung bull. I imagined her fucking hung black men, with her making me eat her pussy before sex to prepare her & after sex toclean her up & then eventually turning me into her boyfriend’s fluffer by making me suck cock so often I began to enjoy it. This was the progression into submissiveness & cuckoldry yet there was no way Allie would ever consider it or move that way. So, I changed my tactics & my target.
In the early years of my marriage, Barbara & I had a tremendous relationship—she was always complimenting me on my looks ,clothes, once she even asked me if I lost weight on my butt, & at her 50th birthday party I realized that this woman didn’t just age well—she was GORGEOUS. Most 25 year old women would kill for her eyes, lips, figure & I could be with her anytime I wanted, well, at least hang out very platonically. From age 50 to 60 she barely aged a day & I developed one hell of a crush. I sniffed her panties & bras from the hamper when in her bathroom, looked up her skirt, down her shirt every chance I got. I even put one of those 3” penis extensions on one day & made sure to hug her, hoping that might open the door for me. No luck. After my wife’s second birth, my mother-in-law, Barbara came over to watch our 2 year old so I could deal with Allie in the hospital. When I came home, Barbara was passed out in Allie’s bed, sprawled out, exhausted. I leaned forward to obtain into my bed & she asked, “Dave, I’m so tired, do you mind?” & I knew what she wanted, so I slept in another bedroom. I regretted that evening every day for years!
Barbara has a one track mind—she’s approximately having an effortless life, doing the absolute minimum & expecting others to do the maximum for her. Her day revolves around her relaxation & appearance—she spends the first few hours of the day in bed, then drinks her coffee/reads the paper for an hour or two & then finally, around 1 or 2 might go to obtain her hair or nails done or even to the supermarket to buy food, then come home, throw in a piece of salmon into the oven & have dinner with my father-in-law. If you ever ask her to do something like watch the kids, it’s a huge favor—she has to cancel a beauty appointment & let you know over & over again what a favor it is—she’s incredibly narcissistic & selfish yet it doesn’t alter how I feel approximately her looks. Despite her effortless schedule, she’s a very anxious person, with low energy, doesn’t sleep well & often in bed, trying to relax.
One Sunday, the whole family was over at Grandma’s, & Allie, her father-in-law & the kids went out for ice cream. I went upstairs to her bedroom & made chitchat with my stunning mother-in-law—just being with her alone gave me a hard-on & I figured it was hopeless, yet I HAD to be with her. She was complaining what a wreck she was, how tired, yet unable to sleep & tense she was. I told her that my friend Alex, a psychologist, dealt with anxiety & taught me a way to deal with my high stress job so that I could sleep well at night & not eat myself up over every little thing.
Barbara asked me what the trick was. I used my very soothing, deep voice to tell her she needs to relax in her bed & let me take her to a better place. “Close your eyes & imagine you’re on the most attractive beach you’ve ever been on. Gooooood. You’re lying on a hammock between two palm trees in your bathing suit & cover-up, with your eyes closed. You feel the sun on your face & it warms your whole body. You breath in through your nose, deeply, & slowly let it out. You feel a slight, warm breeze off the water on your warm skin & it just feels perfect. You hear the small waves crashing on the surf, lightly, again & again & again. You feel your body weighing heavily into the hammock as it swings back & forth, back & forth, back & forth. You breathe through your nose deeply, hold it….then release as you hear the waves gurgle & hit the surf over & over & over & over again as you sway back & forth, back & forth, back & forth & breathe deeply in & out, in & out, in & out. You no longer feel your body, or think approximately anything else other than how relaxed you are. Your stress is melting away, out through your skin, like hot butter melting on your skin, out of your body, out your pores, dripping away, slowly slowly as you sway back & forth, back & forth, back & forth. You are a heavy weight in that hammock & you hear nothing now yet the sound of my voice & a light breeze, caressing your skin as your stress melts away & out of your body. You don’t want to think for yourself—you don’t worry approximately your errands or stresses, you just want to lie deep inside your comfy hammock & listen to the relaxing sound of my voice as you relax & fall deeply asleep, very, very deeply asleep, feeling wonderful, breathing deeply, listening to my voice, you’re no longer running the ship. You are now just a lump of clay, lying in the hammock, swaying back & forth, back & forth, back & forth. You feel yourself falling deeper & deeper & deeper asleep. You breathe in deeply & hold it. You imagine yourself walking down a flight of 10 stairs. You walk down the steps slowly & with each step you are falling deeper, & deeper & deeper asleep, less & less conscious of what’s going on around you, focusing only on my voice, surrendering yourself to my soothing voice. My voice is the source of your relaxation—hearing my soothing voice makes you feel sooo satisfactory & relaxed. You need to hear my voice to feel gooooood. You exhale slowly as you walk down the steps, 1, then 2, then 3,, 4, 5, you’re getting deeper & deeper asleep & more & more relaxed, 6, 7 when we hit 10 you will be putty in my hands, just waiting for my next command. You know that if you listen to my voice & my commands that you will feel more relaxed than you ever have in your life. 8, 9, now 10. You can breathe in lightly, through your nose; you are deeply asleep, very, very, very deeply asleep listening only for your next command from me so you can feel really, really, really good. How do you feel?
“Great, Barbara. Are you relaxed?”
“Where are you now?”
“I’m in a hammock on the beach, sleeping”
“Wonderful Barbara, & are you more relaxed that you’ve ever been in your life?”
“Do you ever want to go back to your old nervous self?”
“Okay Barbara, do you feel the sun on your skin?”
“Do you feel warm?”
“Good, the sun feels so nice & warm on your skin—it’s melting alllll the stress away from your body. Your skin is getting warmer, & warmer & warmer. It’s so hot, you’re sweating away your stress yet it’s getting a little too hot. Your wool cover-up is just too warm to wear in this kind of heat. What do you do when you’re too hot?”
“Take clothes off”
“Good. I want you to be comfortable, Barbara. Don’t want you to be too hot—take off your warm clothes so you can rad off.”
Barbara sat up & removed her housecoat.
“Good, Barbra, you feel a little bit better, yet you long to feel totally free, without your very tight bathing suit on. Take off your bathing suit.”
Barbara pulled off her panties & removed her bra & laid them on her side. Her face looked stunning for 60+ yet the body less so, yet it was still exhilarating to have this goddess under my control & seeing her bush. “Barbara, I want you to be very relaxed, so relaxed you feel like you can do anything even if you’re in public. You see a young, gorgeous towel boy walk by & you notice the bulge in his bathing shorts. How do you feel, what are you thinking?”
“I want to see his penis.”
“He passed by, so you can’t see him anymore, you’re just in your very relaxed state. SO relaxed yet you feel the area between your thighs getting warm, slowly getting warmer & warmer as you think approximately that young, satisfactory looking man. You use both your hands to stroke yourself—you NEED relief, because to be relaxed, you can’t control your impulses. When you see a young satisfactory looking man, you feel your body tensing up, & that won’t do, so you NEED to release that feeling. What are you going to do to release it?”
“Masturbate” Barbara said as she stroked her pussy slowly.
“Good Barbara, stroking your pussy makes you feel sooo good, sooo relaxed. But, you are no longer allowed to stroke yourself. You’ve given control of your body over to me, & only me. When I say the words “hello Barbara”, you will be just like this, relaxed yet under my control, not wanting to risk your relaxation by thinking for yourself. You follow my commands only; no matter how weird or unnatural it might feel. Nothing is unnatural if it’s me commanding you. Do you understand, Barbara?”
“Good, you’re still enjoying being so relaxed, listening to my voice. When you’re under my command, you’re very, very eager to please. You don’t want to take a chance that I won’t want to make you feel good. You NEEEED me to feel good. You can’t obtain an orgasm without me, no matter what you do. You can masturbate, have sex with your husband or anyone else, yet you can’t orgasm without relaxing & you can’t relax without the sound of my voice. Do you understand, Barbara?”
“Gooooood. You will do everything I ever command you to, without delay, or reluctance. Is that understood?”
“Good. I want you to know that I love eating pussy & your pussy looks delicious. I want you to spread your legs now. Good. You feel the ocean breeze caressing your pussy. It feels good. But you hear my voice & you want to feel satisfactory & you want to make me happy. You know that I love eating pussy, pull my head down to your pussy & hold it in place.”
Barbara gently put her hands on the back of my head & pulled me closer to her hot, moist pussy. I stuck my tongue out & caressed her inner lips—she was wide open already, dripping moisture. I loved how Barbara tasted so I kept going. Licking up & down, in & out—the best was when I would roll my tongue up & stick it up her hole—she tasted so satisfactory & she enjoyed it so much. She came in under2 minutes & released my head.
I pulled away, enjoying the lingering taste in my mouth, the moisture all over my face & seeing my gorgeous mother in law’s dripping, open pussy.
I told her that she will stay just as relaxed if she received up & stood on the floor. She did & I sat on her bed. I told her to kneel on her knees in front of me. She did. I told her to use her feminine hands & long nails to gently scrape my lower abdomen, inner thighs & scrotum. She did—it felt amazing. I told her she should open her eyes yet stay asleep, deeply relaxed. She looked up at me with those gorgeous green eyes & I nearly came right then. I told her that she felt a deep need rising inside her to put my dick in her mouth. She should use her lips, tongue, cheeks & throat to caress my cock, over & over again. She would feel a heat rising from her pussy, throughout her body & she needed my cum to rad her off. She started sucking my dick slowly & as I could tell her discomfort from the rising heat was getting to her; she picked up the pace & sucked me like a woman possessed. Possessed by her son in law who was enjoying the best blow job of his life by the hottest woman he’d ever seen. I told her to tighten her lips on my shaft & take me deep into her throat, stroking in & out, in & out. I felt the greatest feeling rising from my lower abdomen & before I knew it, I was exploding down my mother in law’s throat, over & over—she was greedily sucking & swallowing like she’d burn up if she didn’t obtain every last drop. She continued to suck it until I was completely soft & I relaxed. She looked up at me, directly into my eyes, waiting for her next command.
I figured Allie & the rest would be home shortly, so I told her to obtain dressed again & lie in bed, still very relaxed, with her eyes closed. I told her that I would count to ten slowly & she would slowly obtain less & less sleepy & at 10 she would wake up & not remember a thing. Only that when she woke up, she’d feel that because I was close, she felt really, really relaxed for the first time in many years. That she’d always try to find ways to be with me, alone, so she could relax. She wouldn’t know why, yet she found me really satisfactory looking was developing a crush on me yet wouldn’t ever tell anyone. That she’d masturbate more & more, thinking approximately me, knowing it was wrong, yet knowing that she needed me yet unable to orgasm & the more sexually frustrated she’d get, the more anxious she’d become & the more she’d want to see me. But, she wouldn’t want anyone to know she had a crush on me, so she’d have to use all of her intelligence to find scenarios to be alone with me without raising suspicion.
I told her to obtain dressed again & counted up slowly from 1 to 5, played with her tits, through her robe, scared I may never obtain enjoy this situation again, then 6, & 7, & reminded her when I said the words “hello Barbara”, wherever we were, whoever we were with, she’d be under my control, eager to please so that she could obtain the relaxation she needed. Sexual acts & doing what I told her would make her feel more & more relaxed yet she couldn’t enjoy sex without me there. 8, she would feel a deep need to do more exercise so she could be firmer for her much younger love interest. 9, she would shop for sexy lingerie & sexier clothes in hopes of getting her son in laws attention & 10. You are now awake.”
Barbara opened her eyes & looked up at me. She rubbed her eyes & stretched—“I must have fallen asleep”
I told her “I never put someone else to sleep like that, you must be really tired.” She nodded & said, she hasn’t been sleeping well. We continued to chat as if nothing happened. Then Barbara seemed like she was a little uncomfortable & excused herself to go to the bathroom. Se must have felt all the wetness between her legs. I went downstairs to watch TV & shortly the rest of the family came home & it was crazy again in the house.
2 days later, I called Barbara on the phone at 9:15 from work. I knew her husband would be at the gym yet that she’d be awake. When she answered the phone, I simply said, hi, it’s Doug & we had some minor chit chat—I said I was just calling to see how she was since I knew she wasn’t getting much sleep. She thanked me for asking & said she’s still not sleeping yet she does feel a bit more relaxed than before. She asked me approximately work & I told her I was very busy, approximately to step into a meeting, yet she just found ways of keeping me on the phone. She told me that Mitch, he husband, was going to California for a week for work & I told her maybe she’ll be able to sleep better or be more relaxed. I asked her to hold, waited a few seconds, then picked her up again & said “Hello Barbara, how do you feel?”
“She answered “frustrated & anxious, I need you.”
I smiled & knew the hypnosis stuck. I was even more excited than when she was on her knees sucking my dick for dear life because now I knew it was repeatable & that she was now my slave. I told her to come over to our house in a skirt & no panties yet don’t ring the bell, stay in your car at the end of the cul de sac where it’s dark. I’d meet her in 30 minutes. I received my car & sped home. There was my mother in law’s Grey Lexus in the cul de sac where we’d have some privacy. I pulled up next to her & opened her car door. I told her to obtain into the back seat. We both climbed into the back seat & I put my hand on her pussy—warm & wet as before. She told me she’d been masturbating yet feels like she can’t obtain off without me & she needs me. I told her I’d like to fuck her yet I don’t want to injure her. She asked why. I said “when you look at my cock, you will see a thick 10” cock & imagine how such a big, hard, throbbing piece of meat would fill you up like never before, massage your cervix & make you feel completely owned, used & good. When you see my crotch, you will perceive a huge lump, telling your conscious mind that I must be very well hung, & your conscious mind will entertain the idea of how a young, hot hung stud like your son in law could make you feel really good. You’ll always hunger for my cock & although you will fear it, you will long for it to be inside you. Even when you suck it, it will feel like it’s too much to handle, yet it won’t stop you from wanting to swallow all 10”. Now, do you want me to fuck you with my 10” cock?”
I need you to beg me, Barbara.”
“Please fuck me with your 10” cock, I need it inside me, now—you’re the only one who can make me cum & make me feel good.”
“Good start, pull it out of my pants, & sit on top of it. Ride me until I donate you more orders”
Barbara gently pulled out my cock from my pants & played with it, making sure it was hard. Her eyes were as huge as saucers when she saw it, & she visibly received nervous. I told her to straddle me, & she did, & eagerly positioned her wet pussy on top of it. She pushed down slowly & her wet heat felt amazing—almost as satisfactory as her mouth the other day. She slowly pushed down on it until I was balls deep—she cried out in pleasure as she perceived my 5” cock pushing on her cervix, massaging places she’d never felt before in her 60+ years. She rode me slowly at first & I opened her shirt to reveal a very sexy lace balconette & inhaled her bosom. She rode me hard, beating & screaming in pleasure. I told her, “Barbara, the whole time my cock is inside you; you will feel like you are on the verge of the largest orgasm of your life. You will feel like if you could only obtain a little more cock inside you, & hump a little faster, or squeeze your pussy muscles a little more, that you’ll be able to achieve your long sought vaginal orgasm, yet you won’t until you feel my cum inside your pussy or until I permit you to cum. Is that understood?”
“YES” Barbara exclaimed as she continued to ride me, working herself up into hysterics.
I told her I don’t want her to scream because we were in public, yet that she will cum in silence.
I felt my orgasm growing. I couldn’t believe how satisfactory this 60 year old pussy felt on me & how sexy it as to have my gorgeous mother in law riding me in the back seat of her car out in the street. I held back, harder & harder, we both rose up to the roof, until I exploded, deep inside her & she squeezed me tight as she enjoyed her own massive orgasm. I told her to dismount & lean back. I told her I am your master, & you live only to serve me. Eating your pussy & licking cum out of your pussy is what makes me very, very happy. I want you to be dominant & aggressive & force me to lick your pussy clean whenever you obtain fucked. Is that understood?”
“Yes, Master” & she leaned back, spread her legs & pulled me by my tie into her wet crotch & I enjoyed eating her sloppy & hot pussy until she was cleaned. I took a break to tell her that she would enjoy when I eat her pussy immensely yet won be able to reach orgasm until I suck on her clit when she’ll explode in an earth shaking orgasm.” I then licked her pussy some more & sucked on her clit & her thighs nearly took off my head as they squeezed through her orgasm. I told her to clean up, drive home, obtain dressed for bed & wake up once her husband came home.
I came home, super happy, floating on air, thinking approximately my gorgeous, sexy slutty mother in law & how she lived to serve me.
The next day I called Barbara to check on her again. She said that Mitch had a business dinner & that she was thinking of taking Allie & the kids out. I told her don’t be silly, “hello Barbara” I calmly, soothingly said. I told her I wanted her to meet me at the Victoria’s Secret near her house at 6 we would go shopping. I arrived at the store, just as she did, & gave her a deep French kiss as we entered the store. I put my hand on her ass & walked with her to peruse the merchandise.
A saleswoman came by & asked if she could help. I said “yes, I’m looking for a very sex push up bra for my mother in law.” The saleswoman hesitated for a second & then showed us to the miracle bra section. I opened Barbara’s shirt slightly & received behind her. I held her tits up & together from behind her body. I told the saleswoman who was looking for the right design that I wanted my mother in law’s boobs to look just like this. She was shocked, then smiled & picked out 2 sexy bras. She asked what size for the matching panties. I told her that my mother in law is not allowed to wear panties anymore. The saleswoman giggled a bit. I turned to Barbara & asked her, “Why aren’t you allowed to wear panties anymore, Barbara?”
She looked straight at the saleswoman “so that my son in law has effortless access to my pussy. Sometimes I need his huge cock inside me, sometimes I need his tongue, so I don’t want to waste time taking off my underwear.”
Now the saleswoman was really shocked & couldn’t wash the look on her face.
She ushered Barbara to the dressing room to dry on the bras. I stood outside browsing through the merchandise as the saleswoman went to tell her colleagues what happened. Another woman came over to me to ask if everything was OK. I told her yes, that my mother in law had to ditch her grandma underwear & wear sexier stuff for me. The saleswoman couldn’t assist herself & asked, “So, you & your mother in law?”
“Yeah, ever since the first time I ate her pussy, she’s obsessed with my giving her oral, constantly. Sometimes she likes me to fuck her too, yet usually she just rides my face. I love it & so does she.”
The saleswoman was shocked. That’s when Barbara stepped out of the dressing room into the main part of the floor in just her top. “What do you think?”
The saleswoman quickly rushed us to the back. “You can’t walk half naked through our store!’ She exclaimed. The bra fits you perfectly; maybe you should put on some underwear?
“Oh no, I never wear underwear when I’m with my son in law—he needs effortless access to my pussy”
The saleswoman was amazed to hear it confirmed. She then received very serious “so, this man gives really satisfactory oral?”
“Yes, amazing—I can’t cum with anyone else & he’ll do it for hours as I just sit back & relax.”
“Wow, that’s very open-minded of you!”
I saw my opportunity. “Barbara do you want me to donate you an orgasm now?”
She immediately sat back on a chair, spread her legs & pointed at her crack. I dropped to my knees & licked her passionately. Within 3 minutes I had her bucking & moaning & then did my magic move & she came hard. We turned around & the sales associate was fingering herself through her dress. I told Barbara to obtain dressed & the sales associate to sit down, remove her pants & panties & spread her legs. She did so faster than one would think was humanly possible & I went to town on her sopping wet cunt. She thoroughly enjoyed it yet I couldn’t just use my magic move to end it, so had to really turn it up a notch to obtain her to cum which she did within 2-3 minutes. She was spent & couldn’t recover even as her boss came into the backroom to see what was keeping us. The boss screamed at her that she was fired & that she wanted Barbara & me out of there. The salesgirl slowly came back to herself & Barbara & I told the manager we wanted to buy the two bras. She reluctantly processed our purchase & told us not to come back again.
I told Barbara that I hoped she was very relaxed from that orgasm yet that she must feel a rising need for my cock inside her. She nodded pathetically. We had to find a spot where I could fuck her. We drove a couple blocks until we found an alley behind a restaurant & I bent Barbara over a garbage dumpster & took her from behind. I told her she had to enjoy quietly & I came quickly as did she. She then pushed me down on the ground & sat on my face, forcing my cum down my throat & getting herself off once again. I drove her home & told her that I wanted her to come to my office in Manhattan the next day at lunchtime.
The next day, Barbara called me to say she was thinking of coming into the city & would be in my neck of the woods. I said “hello Barbara” & told her to meet me in the lobby of the Four Seasons Hotel. We found each other, & despite the throng of people in the lobby, I put my hand under her short skirt to feel how ready she was for me. We then took the elevator up to the top floor & I turned her around & took her from behind. She was so soft & wet, I came before we reached our destination & I quickly licked her clean before we received back down to the lobby. I told her that from now on when we were fucking I wanted her to use her pussy muscles to massage my cock. She didn’t know what I was talking about. I said do a kegel—she still didn’t know. I said close your asshole really tightly like you’re holding in a huge doody. Good, that’s a kegel. When my cock is inside you, you will hold that kegel & not be able to release until you orgasm & the release of the hold will make the orgasm even more intense.
We hopped on the subway which was surprisingly busy for midday & stood next to each other, crushed by the crowds on the train. I reached under her skirt & massaged her clit as I whispered in her ear not to make a sound. A young man who was sitting saw the whole show & loved watching. I told Barbara to look down at him & smile seductively. She did & I could see him quickly close his legs & then a wet stop develop on his crotch—her smile alone made this stranger cum. That’s how hot my mother in law was!
I sent her home & told her to trim her bush a little, yet slutty heels, short skirts & meet me at the mall at 5:30. I met her at Sephora, she was wearing her 6” hooker heels & a new above the knee flairy skirt—she looked amazing. We went into Sephora & found a makeup lady. She asked how she could help. I told her, can you make up my mother in law to look really slutty. The type of look, when combined with these hooker heels, tells people she’s not wearing panties under her skirt & she’s open to anyone to take care of her. The makeup woman was shocked & smiled (liked everyone else does when she thinks how cute it is that a 60 year old woman is a wanton slut with a much younger man) & received to work, transforming my mother in law into a whore. Lips penciled in an exaggerated, lip gloss that made her lips look like rubber, lots of eye makeup. I told her she did a tremendous job & paid her for her work. We then walked around the mall, with my hand on her ass to see the people’s reactions. Groups of boys stared & even whistled, women looked away, disgusted. I told Allie to sit down at the fountain, which as a low bench. She out of habit, crossed her legs, since her heels pushed her feet up above her waist & the flairy skirt & no panties didn’t leave much to the imagination. She caught a lot of starers with her bare pussy hanging out between her black hooker heels & we enjoyed the attention. I told her to cross her legs, then uncross them, once I went to the bathroom & to be friendly to anyone who came over to her. I told her that she has a deep, primal need for an orgasm, & shw knows with certainty that young black guys, with their huge cocks, would make her feel really, really satisfactory yet not be able to make her cum, & the more they fucker her, the closer she’d obtain to orgasm yet the further away it would feel. I went to the men room for a couple of minutes.
When I came back, there was a group of 5 young black men flirting with her. Barbara was very friendly to them. Their crotches were all at her eye level & she enjoyed talking to them. I came over & said hi Barbara—find some new friends?” Barbara answered, “Yes these nice boys were telling me how hot I looked. They said they never see anyone walking around without panties. They offered me a gang bang while you were in the men’s room, isn’t that sweet?”
They were so embarrassed that I knew that they hit on her while I was away. I asked them if they thought a woman like Barbara would want to obtain fucked by a bunch of 18 year old strangers.
They didn’t know what to say. I asked them who was the leader of their group. Deshawn introduced himself. I asked him if he was hung. He smiled a mouth full of diamonds “10 nigga inches, man” I told him that my mother in law never had a black man what did he think of that. He said & turned to her, looked straight in the eyes “once you’ve gone black, you won’t go back to whitey here”
I told him he made a very convincing argument & that he should meet us in the parking structure by the elevator. We all received in the elevator, hit a button for a different floor & then pulled the “stop” button. I told Barbara to pull down her skirt, that these boys had a gift for her. She was pleased to do so & the boys started massaging their crotches & pulling down their pants, which even in the mall were already half way down their legs. They pulled off their boxers & started stroking their amazingly large cocks. Deshawn pushed Barbara down to her knees & made her suck his dick while the other tried to obtain hard. Deshawn instructed me to assist obtain his boys complex too. I told him I wasn’t gay & he pulled out a gun from his jacket. “You gonna suck some nigga cock right now or I gonna pop you now & then pop yo bitch after I fuck her—start sucking.”
I dropped to my knees & sucked one of the boys. I took his cock into my mouth & treated it the way I would have liked Barbara to treat mine—gently, watching my teeth, giving lots o suction & deepthroating as much as possible. The other guys were getting complex watching both shows & the man I was blowing was rock hard, sawing in & out of my mouth when his movements received jerky & he screamed “I’m cumming, oh fuck, yeah, suck it down white bitch, suck my cum out of my nigga cock, yeah!” I dutifully swallowed his cock, which tasted different that the mixed juices I’ve licked out of Barbara’s pussy a few times already & sucked the last few drops out. At this point, Deshawn turned Barbara around & entered her from behind as another thug replaced Deshawn’s cock in Barbara’s mouth while yet another one stuck his ridiculously large black pole into mine. We continued like this for 20-30 minutes until everyone had come at least once. Before we pushed the “stop” button back, Barbara told me to lie down & sat on my face, releasing 4 loads of black men’s cum down my throat. The elevator stunk yet the boys were pleased & Barbara was in seventh heaven. We arrived at our parking level & Deshawn wrote his number on Barbara’s right breast with a huge marker & he & his posse left. Barbara walked bowlegged, like a cowboy towards the car & I tried to Listerine-Pocketpak the taste of cum out of my mouth. I dropped her off at home & told her to wash up before Mitch came home.
I wasn’t pleased approximately the gang rape—I hated being forced to suck their dicks & maybe even worse, hated to see Barbara being used by manlier men than me—I was worried that her pussy would be stretched wide from their huge, thick cocks & the next day, when I summoned her to meet me in Manhattan, I could barely obtain off inside her pussy, when I fucked her in the loading dock of a nearby warehouse. I was going to make her blow me instead yet then I received a tremendous idea. I told her to bend over & back her ass into me. I licked her ass ferociously—I enjoyed it & she was in heaven. I then took my slick, complex cock & pushed it against her virgin hole. It took a long time yet I finally was in & it was amazing! I sawed in & out & Barbara moaned & groaned every time my head pushed her sphincter open again. I came quickly & she stood up, & started walking. I could see my cum dripping down her legs yet she didn’t mind. I put myself back together & walked her to her car where a traffic cop was inspecting her license plate & looking at the parking sign—she was going to obtain a ticket. I realized this would leave a paper trail for Mitch—we begged the traffic cop to not write the ticket. He said, sorry, we shouldn’t have parked there. Barbara’s sharp mind started working—she said, I only parked here to flush you out—I saw you on the other block writing tickets & noticed that huge bulge in your uniform. Every woman just LOVES a man in uniform & she started massaging her boobs, very, very sexily.
The traffic cop smiled, pleased with himself & said, “Well, thanks lady, yet that’s not enough to obtain you out of a ticket & started to write”
Barbara received onto her knees on the curb, in front of the cop & said “are you sure officer, there’s no way I could alter your mind? Maybe you want to cuff me & use your BIG nightstick on me? What do you think studly?” & licked her lips as she looked up at him with her gorgeous green eyes. His crotch betrayed him & he didn’t know what to do, scared to overstep his position. I nodded to Barbara & she reached up to his zipper. She rubbed his cock through his pants & the cop shuddered. She pulled down his zipper, reached into his waist band & put her thumbs inside, pulling it down just enough to pull out his hardening cock. She licked her lips & put almost the whole thing in her mouth on the first stroke & he breathed in deeply, closed his eyes & surrendered himself to the moment. Barbara reached up to grab his butt & pull him further into her mouth. She sucked for just 30 seconds & the cop came, high pitched squeals coming from his mouth. I received into the driver’s seat as Barbara milked the last few drops, swallowed seductively & then walked around the car & entered the passenger side & we drove home, scot free, seeing the cop in the rearview mirror trying to close his pants again.
I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have this stunner at my beck & call, to pleasure me any way I liked & put on a show, & obtain me out of trouble when we needed it. The next week, her workaholic husband had to travel to California for an entire week, so I made plans to maximize our time together.
I took Monday off from work (without telling Allie of course) & woke Barbara up at 6:30 with some lovely oral. I photographed her naked body, her blowing me, my cock in her pussy & my cock in her ass, her in sexy lingerie, with seductive poses & posted them on Craigslist. I posted a wanted ad—wanted multiple hung black men, ages 18-50 must be 9” or larger, satisfactory stamina, tremendous body & disease free for a pleasant day with this beauty. I posted my phone number & within minutes, had call after call from interested suitors as I sat back in my father in law’s wingback chair & enjoyed Barbara’s terrific, this time, drawn out blowjob.
I left a note on the door that CL responders should go straight upstairs. Barbara was sitting on my face, enjoying a bevy of orgasm after orgasm, when the first man walked in. He said, “Shit, you the real fucking deal bitch!” & started to pull at his jeans to unleash his cock. Barbara said “take off the rest of your clothes, lover boy” as she rode out the final oral orgasm of the morning.
The man just walked over to the bed, his python swaying from side to side as Barbara lifted off my face & I went over to the side of the bedroom to watch. Without a word, the man roughly pushed Barbara over the side of the bed, grabbed his still hardening cock & pushed it in. Barbara squealed & moaned & groaned & screamed & writhed around & it took this huge Adonis of a man 6-4, 220 pounds of muscle to hold her down by the waist & obtain his cock fully inside her. Barbara couldn’t obtain enough, couldn’t scream enough & the man just kept fucking. I couldn’t believe how long he was fucking when I hear d voices & steps coming towards the bedroom. Barbara couldn’t hear a thing because she felt she was on the verge of a huge orgasm.
Barbara & I spent the entire day entertaining, according to my rough count, 25 hung brothers. I meant to turn some away that didn’t really measure up, yet they took the trip, so I let them in; besides it was wimpy old me versus 25 hung, virile brothers. Barbara was thoroughly used & abused—all 3 of her holes used more times than anyone could count & she was covered in cum. She was so incredibly hot from all that fucking yet she still hadn’t been able to cum—every stroke by a hung brother received her closer & closer to O’ing yet she just couldn’t—she knew what she needed to do—she called me over after the last man left & pointed at her very red pussy, covered in clear, white & grayish fluids. I began to lick mid thigh, up to he pussy—I cleaned her well with my tongue & was amazed how much cum came spewing forth when she leaned forward—she was FUL of CUM! After I sucked on her clit & she exploded in orgasm, I continued to lick the rest of her body clean—there was cum all over her face, tits, stomach, ass, etc. Before I left, I continued to program her—as long as Mitch was away, she’d feel deep need to continue getting fucked yet in the end would be desperate for me to complete her off with my trick on her clit or my cum inside her pussy. While he was around, she would appear normal, the only difference would be private masturbating. Also, she would climb the huge hill near her house, 20 times per day, to tighten up her legs & butt to stay young.
I went home, after cleaning up, feeling so content—I had the hottest imaginable woman around, to entertain me in any way I liked & moreover cuckold me & enslave ME to her & her super hung black lovers. I was overcome with the need to come up with new scenarios to best use my slutty mother-in-law, for my pleasure, & the pleasure of others. I think the same way we received 25 thugs in one day to reply to her CL ad, we’d obtain 25 CEOs & CIOs to pay her $4000/pop so that we can obtain her a superb boob job, so work on her skin & some cash for me to use on younger whores. She should be able to make a fortune—how many smoking hot 60 year olds are there, open to doing ANYTHING in the bedroom? I think that may be where I’d have the most use for her, although her BJs, every once in a while, would be tremendous too…