Rob_Royale
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I remember when I was a boy in the 70s/80s, big holidays celebrated with family often involved the family splitting up all over the house, after the big meal. Sometimes the men would go for a walk afterward or disappear into the basement to shoot pool. The ladies would end up in the living room or on the porch. Under the big tree out back, or talking about a project in the garage. The kids would be "encouraged" to spend the evening upstairs playing. With the family spread out thusly, I figure it would be very easy for a couple to split off into a bedroom for a little dalliance.
As a guy with three (yes, three) mothers-in-law, the SIL/MIL dynamic has always been very enticing. My FIL was married three times and had a child with each. My wife is the eldest and she lived part-time with each stepmom and we're still close with all. Don't feel bad for me, they are all terrific ladies. I got pretty lucky.
"Rob, would you come in here and help me grab something from the bedroom closet? It's bulky and up high, it won't take a minute," Daisy asked me.
"Sure, Mom, whatever you need." I smiled knowingly. Her look told me she needed some help, but it didn't require my height, so much as my length. It was a game we'd been playing for a while. She led me into the bedroom and I closed and locked the door behind us.
She opened the closet door and stepped in. It was jam-packed with her extensive wardrobe. She walked to the far wall and stopped, with both hands on the wall. She shivered as my hands slid around her body to cup her breasts. She moaned but I wasn't worried, the yards of clothes muffled the sound very well. She unzipped her skirt and it fell to the floor. I reached around to slide my fingers beneath the gusset of her panties. I was unsurprised to find her wet.
I unzipped my dress pants and pulled out my rock-hard cock. I pressed it into her ass and whispered in her ear. "Are you ready Mama?"
She ground her ass back into me. "Yes, baby. Always," she whispered breathlessly.
Okay, guys, add your Thanksgiving family debauchery, to this thread, but please mind Lit rules on posting.
As a guy with three (yes, three) mothers-in-law, the SIL/MIL dynamic has always been very enticing. My FIL was married three times and had a child with each. My wife is the eldest and she lived part-time with each stepmom and we're still close with all. Don't feel bad for me, they are all terrific ladies. I got pretty lucky.
"Rob, would you come in here and help me grab something from the bedroom closet? It's bulky and up high, it won't take a minute," Daisy asked me.
"Sure, Mom, whatever you need." I smiled knowingly. Her look told me she needed some help, but it didn't require my height, so much as my length. It was a game we'd been playing for a while. She led me into the bedroom and I closed and locked the door behind us.
She opened the closet door and stepped in. It was jam-packed with her extensive wardrobe. She walked to the far wall and stopped, with both hands on the wall. She shivered as my hands slid around her body to cup her breasts. She moaned but I wasn't worried, the yards of clothes muffled the sound very well. She unzipped her skirt and it fell to the floor. I reached around to slide my fingers beneath the gusset of her panties. I was unsurprised to find her wet.
I unzipped my dress pants and pulled out my rock-hard cock. I pressed it into her ass and whispered in her ear. "Are you ready Mama?"
She ground her ass back into me. "Yes, baby. Always," she whispered breathlessly.
Okay, guys, add your Thanksgiving family debauchery, to this thread, but please mind Lit rules on posting.