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My name is Toby and I am 36 and happily married for almost a decade now and I have 2 kids Jenny and Jimmy and my wife is a wonderful woman. I am an IT technician and my wife is a nurse and so all is going fine for me and my family. Our sexual life is very satisfying and I am very glad that my wife is very open to new stuff. I don’t normally drink but I do only on occasions like holidays or special events or when I go on vacation. I work six days a week and since my wife is a nurse things can get a little hectic for me when she has the night shift and I have to get the children ready for school and so it’s a little too much for me. But as time goes on I would normally get help when my wife gets the afternoon shift.

Now on a normal basis I would take my family with me on vacation down by my brother’s place in Miami. My brother Jamie normally takes his family to Canada at the same time so everything works out quite fine since he is more than happy for us to stay at his place for 2 weeks. However, this time around things did not turn out the way it normally does. Firstly my wife got early notice that she would be required to work during her normal vacation period in August. So we had to make a decision since my wife won’t get to make the trip along with the kids and myself. Now I was not happy at all that my woman won’t be around so I called off our trip and had to come up with a plan B. We decided that we’ll send the kids along with Jamie and his kids to Canada and my wife and I would spend the 2 weeks at home alone even though she had to work. So all is set when a few days later my wife asked me a weird question “guess who’s coming to town?” I had no clue and when I learned it was my mother-in-law I was absolutely pissed because I don’t like her. She is so pushy and talkative and always behaves as if I am her child. I hate her.

My mother-in-law is 55 and looks really good for her age since she is retired and loves to go to the gym. She has a nice figure but I still don’t like the idea that she is coming to spend 2 weeks at my home and to make matters worse I was going to be home for the two weeks. My wife always gets a good laugh at the fact that I don’t like her mom. The only thing different from Marie’s visit was the fact that her husband Bill went on a fishing trip with his buddies. Oh how I wished I had the freedom he had. Anyway as the day approached we saw the kids off at the airport then had to wait for 3 hrs. for Marie to arrive and so she did all dressed up and looking really sexy this time around. Honestly, I had to look twice and hey I was actually saying in my mind that she really looks juicy. So as soon as we got into the car Marie said “Toby, you better be careful on the road”, yada yada yada yada and she started on her usual mouthing. Anyway as the trip home was nearing the end, my wife broke the word that I would be home for the two weeks and boy oh boy was Marie excited saying “well Toby, you and I are going to have a good time”. I said in my mind “maybe I should call my boss and postpone my vacation”.

When we arrived home Marie moved to her usual guest room and I quickly called my wife to explain that I won’t survive with her mother and she was very adamant that it would be a good opportunity for me to appreciate her mom and that she would love it if I can just try. So I agreed and all was well. So for the first week my wife got the day shift and leaves for work at 5:30 am and would return at 6:30 pm. Monday morning and my wife bid me good luck and left. My first day at home was to upgrade and service my work equipment and Marie was cleaning the house. She cooked lunch and brought it for me and I noticed that so far she is not as pushy and talkative like the previous times and I loved it. After I was finished I took a shower and decided that I’ll have a few beers and watch some TV. When Marie was finished cooking dinner she joined me to watch Football. She brought me a cold beer and we started to chat about different things and I kept saying in my head that she is different, something must be wrong and over and over I just could not believe how nice she was to me. My wife arrived and when I relayed back to her about my day she was so happy that Marie and I were getting along quite well.

Tuesday morning and my wife left for work and I had to run downtown to get some stuff and Marie was quite ok to stay at home. She requested that I get her a bottle of Cream liquor and I was surprised for I know that she does not really drink but she reminded me that was on vacation too. When I returned back home I was greeted to a well layed out table for lunch and Marie had on a red skirt and a white top and she had her hair done and she was looking quite pretty. So I went to get a shower and she placed her liquor in the cooler. Anyway I came down for lunch and this woman seem to have an agenda. We had lunch and a few drinks and I retired to my room for a nap because I was a bit tired. I had 5 beers and Marie had 2 glasses of Liquor and I also noticed that she kept looking straight into my eyes when she is talking. Upon thinking about all that just transpired I quietly fell asleep. Later I awoke and when I looked at the time I realised that I slept for 2 hrs and as I lay in bed my attention was directed to a faint noise of a voice and decided to investigate. When I came down the hallway the noise got louder and I quickly realised that Marie was in her room and as I got closer I was blown away and shocked that the noise I heard was actually Marie and she seemed to be playing with herself and she was actually saying my name “oh Toby, I want you so bad, make love to me, make me your bitch, fuck me”. I could not believe what I was hearing behind her closed door. I was getting aroused and my cock grew to full length in a matter of seconds. I then moved away slowly and went back into my room and I got into the shower and I got a mind blowing orgasm from jacking off to the thought of me fucking Marie. I blew so much sperm and all due to Marie and her secret behaviour. The day ended and my wife arrived home and we all had dinner and Marie was as normal as can be. So we all retired for the night and so many thoughts kept coming to mind and my view of Marie has changed and I am now looking at her in a more sexual way and I decided that I am going to make a move on her. So the next day arrived and my wife left for work and I started to drink at about 9am. Marie was cleaning and I took my shirt off letting her know that I was feeling a little bit hot. As soon as I did so, Marie just looked at me and was actually checking me out and I can tell that she was interested.

At about 11am Marie was finished and she came with her glass of Cream Liquor and we started to talk and I was just waiting for to show signs and the first thing I noticed is her eyes kept taking quick glances at my upper body. I must mention that I am reasonably buffed and muscular. She went for her 2nd glass and I was now ready to make a move. When Marie came back she said “Toby I am very hot so I am going to take a shower”. So I had to wait until she returned. About 30 minutes later she came back down and my eyes almost fell off. Marie was wearing a blue short pants and a blue silk vest. I had to compliment her and she loved it so much that we made a toast to our new found friendship. As we sat and talked Marie asked me “do you think I look beautiful for true?” I said “sure you do”.

I then finished my beer and got up and walked bravely over to Marie and took her hand and said “let’s go upstairs”. She was speechless and got up and we went to my room and as we entered I closed the door and Marie knew exactly what was going on and I just grabbed her and kissed her hard and we locked lips and she responded like a pro. My cock was rock hard and I quickly removed her top and then her pants and also her panty. She looked so good and I was amazed at how firm her skin was. As soon as I removed her panty she went for my pants and then my boxers. My hungry 8 inch cock rose and she held it and I was over powered by lust, excitement, passion and the fact of what was taking place got me so aroused. Marie pushed me on the bed and went straight for my cock and took the entire 8 inch in her soft and warm mouth. As my body adjusted to her mouth and the sensation I held her hair and let out a soft “ooooooooo, that feels so good, yes baby suck it, it’s all yours”. As she sucked my wood I rubbed her head and I was ready to blow my load and I started to move my waist up and down to fuck her mouth as she bobbed me up and down. I soon felt the spasms crawl up my back I shot my liquid of life deep in her mouth and she milked my cock so perfectly that I actually realised that she gives a better head than my wife.

Since the passion and sex was so amazing my cock remained hard and when she finished cleaning my cock-sicle she layed next to me and said “please eat my pussy” and I was more than happy to eat her and I moved between her legs and her pussy was neatly shaven with hairs on the sides leaving her entrance clear for any sort of landing. I licked her and she was moaning loudly and grabbed my head and pressed it into her cunt and I then started to suck vigorously on her swollen clit and she was losing control and I can feel from her pressure that she was about to blow her load and as soon as her spasms was building and she started to groan louder and I just withdrew myself and grab her waist and command her “turn over and get on all fours”. She followed and got on all fours and said “please be gentle for this would be my first anal”. We were both over taken by passion and I just positioned myself behind her lifted ass cheeks and slowly pushed my cock head in her soft ass and she was dripping wet and I just rubbed my hand on her pussy to gather some juice and lubed her opening and then pushed hard and she let out a loud “awwwwwwwww” and “mmmmmmmm” followed by “yes honey, fuck my ass, make me scream”. And so I started to fuck her furiously and she felt amazing. Her anal walls were so warm and soft and were holding onto my cock. As I pushed in and out I can tell she loved it so much that she reached for her pussy and started to rub herself hard and we both were in ecstasy. The thought of my fucking my mother-in-law was in itself mind blowing. She was now getting to the point of no return and started to scream “ohhhhhhhhh, yesssssssssssss, fuck me, harder, harder, yes, yes, oh I am cuming, owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww”. I then got more aroused and then shot my second load deep in her well worked ass.

As the pleasure subsided and my cock now went soft slowly pulled out her ass and a good bit of cum just oozed out her ass and I was exhausted. I still did not get to sample her pussy but I am confident that it is just a matter of time. We layed in bed and fell asleep and for the rest of my vacation Marie and I made love almost every day and I did fuck her in all positions and places around my house. I even took her to a motel and also we had sex in my car twice. When my wife got the night shift Marie and I had the whole night and house to our self. We made the most passionate love in the early hours of the morning at around 2am.
So now my whole attitude was more pleasant towards my mother-in-law and my wife loved it so much but has no clue as the method used. All my wife knows is that by just socialising and spending time together was the main factor. Marie and I got so close that I actually agreed to spend a week at her house next winter since her husband has to go to his annual convention in Belgium. So we know what’s going to happen then. I just have to work out a plan.
After hate is love...............

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My mom and dad had split up when I was a kid about 2 years old, but my dad had sent me to stay with her once when I was 7. She lived with her boyfriend in a mobile home park. One night after going to the bathroom, I was going back to my room when I noticed the door ajar to their room. I heard a faint laughter, and chose to peek in. My eyes were bedazzled. My mom was at the foot of the bed with her legs pulled back and apart with her boyfriend on the floor on his knees. She had her pussy spread...

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Inspired by oncomingstorm

He is on his back lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly while his partner gently strokes her warm, delicate oiled hands all over him, relaxing him and teasing his most delicate and sensitive areas, she leans forward and softly kisses his neck and around his mouth while slipping a silky black blindfolded over his eyes. Raising his strong arms above his head and securing them to the headboard with soft satin ties she brushes her luscious firm breasts against his torso, working her way...

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Small Towns and Homecomings

Hey everybody, long time reader, first time poster. I couldn't get this story out of my head the past few weeks so I decided to put it to (digital) paper. Please feel free to leave a review, or you can contact me at [email protected] if you'd prefer. The usual caveats apply, and please don't repost this without permission. Thanks for reading! _________________________ Small Towns and Homecomings By Akira Marx Where was that line from, "You can never go home again?" Maybe it...

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The Pact A Master PC TaleChapter 40 Homecomings

A weary Mickey McKellar tried not to make a sound as he stepped into his familiar entry hall, but the clink of his keys in the bowl by the door sounded like the gong of a church bell to him in his current hyper-aware state. He glanced down at his stained slacks; his cock was straining against the material – still! – after more sex in this day than he’d ever had in any previous week, or month. His undershorts were long gone, probably left in the back room of the doughnut shop. He would have...

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The Nature of the Game6 Unwelcoming Home

The doorbell continued ringing incessantly. “I’m coming, I’m coming. Jeez! Give me a chance to put on a damn robe.” Rudolf Morgan hurried down the stairs, his robe trailing behind him as he struggled to fasten it. His wife, Ruth, trailed behind. Jacob stepped out of his room. “Be careful. You never know who it might be, especially at this hour.” “I know how to use a peep hole, Jacob.” Rudolf finally got his robe fastened. The intrusion started with someone knocking and then pounding on the...

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Enter the DarknessChapter 8 Of Goodbyes and Homecomings

August, 1986 Agent Killian warned us that the people in New York had been talking to the people in Washington, D. C. for the last two years, plotting to kill me. This meant that we were switched from a flight from Syracuse to Dulles to a flight from Buffalo to Baltimore-Washington International Airport. A Sergeant in a Lincoln Continental waited for us at the curb outside of baggage claim with a sign saying "Alexandra and Sgt.-Maj. McKiernan" in medium-sized letters. He nodded respectfully...

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New Sheriff In Town

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Sissy Sisters Shortcomings

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The Homecoming Date

They were so excited. It was their first night together. ‘My god, she looks so beautiful,’ Matt thought as she peeled the bra from her bountiful breasts. But please forgive me, I am getting ahead of myself. They had been talking to each other for a little bit now. They met in high school, in their junior year advanced chemistry class. Neither of them really cared for the class. Her name was Elisabeth. Matt was already in the class when she transferred into it. When she opened the door,...

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Homecoming Themes

This story took a while and numerous rewrites to get where I wanted it to be. Yes, it is somewhat long, but I believe that it's a good demonstration of how a character can easily change without even noticing it him/herself. There was a lot of effort to build the characters in an easily accessible way. Let me know what you think. This story is inspired by the story Changes by Trick over at http://www.mcstories.com/ChangesTrick/ChangesTrick.html. Go ahead and read that story as well....

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Andersonville 12 The Day Linda Anderson Came To Town

I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...

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New Life in a Small Coastal Town

It was a very very busy day at the cafe. People were sat down on tables, both outdoors and inside the shop itself. Sofia Shevernadze was busy serving the customers, dressed up in her waitress uniform. Sometimes when she would pass by tables, some of the men would be rude enough to pat her on the ass or even saying to her face, "Nice tits, love." She did not like that one bit. Sofia was an attractive young Lithuanian woman, working at this cafe in the heart of London. She was 22 years old,...

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Townhouse

The empty shell of the townhouse still smouldered as the fire crew carried out the charred remains of another victim. The corpse soon joined the line of black body bags behind a parked ambulance, hidden from the gathered TV cameras. No doubt an effort to give them a dignity in death that they didn't have in life. So… what happened at this old townhouse? DC Blakely scribbled into his notepad, twitching his nose at the acrid smell of burnt furniture. He turned to his colleague, the buxom brunette...

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Homecoming week pt 1

After my encounter with Andrea in our local gym, the rest of my weekend was pretty uneventful. Besides me replaying that amazing night in my head over and over, and going on my morning runs, it was a pretty long weekend. The weekend seemed to drag out forever, simply because I was waiting to see Andrea again on Monday. That Monday was the first day I was ever excited to go to school and not just because it was Homecoming. After my first 2 hours were through I could hardly contain my...

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SRU The Easter Bunny Is Coming to Town

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Journeys West Chapter 4 Making Friends in Town

Chapter 4 - Making Friends in Town Mary Sue walked the short distance from the bank to the diner, keeping a wary eye out for unwanted surprises. She opened the door to the tinkle of a bell and was struck by the ambiance. It was as if she had stepped through a time warp portal and was back in the 50's. The theme from Happy Days played softly on the corner jukebox. The walls were covered with banners and pennants from what she assumed were the local high school. The restaurant was...

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Pantyhose Town

This story takes a bit to get to the action, so just go with it during the setup.Imagine if you will, a society that did not regard sex as negatively as yours does. Abstinence only sex education was laughed at and teen pregnancies rarely occurred. Stores that openly sold lingerie, sexual stimulants and toys were found in every town and city across America. How you dress didn't label you a tease, slut, whore, or any of the other terms you might use. Rarely did anyone complain about lingerie...

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Lounging for FunChapter 11 New Recruit Town

The next morning was much like the one before. Once we finished breakfast, Andy gave the other women sun dresses and shoes to wear if we needed them. I liked the sundress he gave to me. It was short and barely covered my crotch when standing. I knew I would be sitting on a padded cover for the seat that would absorb leakage but trap moisture in the pad. All of us chose moccasins for footwear. Everyone but myself had been filled in all three orifices at breakfast. The farm was only about 2...

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Chinatown

We are in a taxi. I am snug and warm beside you. On this occasion, I am wearing a long black hooded cloak. That's all - just a long black cloak. I'm sure this means that a nice surprise is awaiting me.I'm leaning against you, resting my head on your lap, feeling your wonderful fur coat soft against my skin.The taxi driver is used to our evening excursions and pays us no attention. He drives silently through the dark streets.We're nearing the centre and entering the quiet Soho backstreets...

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The King of Chinatown

Nancy and Diana had just finished their second bottle of rose wine for the evening, gossiping about how their handsome teacher Nick, and all the implausible kinks he might have. In truth, neither of them had much sexual experience to begin with, but since they were a little tipsy and had nothing better to waste their time doing, this was entertaining enough. "I bet he has a sex dungeon" Diana said, trying to give a sultry look before bursting into laughter. "I bet he like spanking bad girls"...

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Chinatown

I smiled as you popped yet another White Rabbit into my mouth, those milky, rice paper covered sweets that the chinese so enjoy. We had spent the morning wandering around the streets of Chinatown, breathing in the smells and enjoying the curious little shops, overflowing with an amazing assortment of foods, Chinese sculpture, art, magazines, videos and music. Eventually, you took my hand and pulled me down what first seemed an alleyway, but was, in fact, a very narrow street lined with yet more...

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Tolerance Town

Tolerance Town Barb watched the bus full of tourists pull in to the parking lot of the library and took a moment to check her outfit. Blue jacket, white blouse, blue skirt, cute blue-and-white hat. It had been suggested as a joke, but now she decided to just to go for it, why not? The bus pulled in, the tourists got out and formed a half-circle around her. "Hello folks," she said, "I hope you had a nice tour with Mary-Beth. My name is Barb, and I will be your host for this next...

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