I’m Fucking My Mother-in-Law Now

Hello to all followers of the Gerçek Seks Hikayesi (Real Sex Story) site. My name is Sinan, and I work as a civil servant in a government agency. My wife is a nurse at a large hospital. I’ve been following this site for six months, and I want to write about my relationship with my widowed mother-in-law, which I experienced a long time ago and continues to this day.

I never knew my family, growing up in a child protection institution, and became a civil servant through government resources. Therefore, I considered my wife’s mother and father like my own family, and I loved and respected them very much. I met my wife eight years ago and married her, and we are happily married. My mother-in-law was 40 when we got married. Six months after we married, my father-in-law died of a heart attack. My mother-in-law was widowed at a young age, and she was deeply saddened, constantly mourning her death. They loved each other very much. My wife and I did everything we could to make sure my mother-in-law didn’t feel lonely. My wife and I made a decision. As we were all sitting at our house, I said to my mother-in-law, “Look, Mom, I understand your pain, but it can’t be like this. Life goes on. As long as you stay in that house, this pain will never end. We have a proposal: you move in with us, and we’ll all get along just fine, and you have no one else but us!”

My mother-in-law, despite her resentment, accepted our offer and moved in with us. After a while, we rented out her house and all its belongings. After a while, they transferred the deceased’s pension to my mother-in-law. This way, our family’s budget was easier with the rental income. My mother-in-law would give her pension and rent to my husband as soon as she received it. We also bought a nice car with the money she had saved in the bank from her late husband. Our lives flowed quite routinely. My husband and I went to work, and my mother-in-law would take care of the house and prepare our dinner. Because she was a nurse, she was on call two or three nights a week. I never had a negative outlook on my mother-in-law, not even a passing thought. Looking at my mother-in-law with any other intention was deeply repulsive to me. My mother-in-law was already a virtuous woman, and she had buried her womanhood along with her deceased husband.

Two years had passed, and we had become a family. I would have long, sensitive conversations with my mother-in-law late into the night, sometimes with my husband in attendance. My mother-in-law and I never discussed sex. One such day, while talking to my mother-in-law, she said, “Son, let me take a shower. I’m sweaty!” I was surprised; I don’t remember my mother-in-law ever taking a shower when I was home. But whatever happened, it happened after that; the devil had entered me and started provoking me. What was happening to me? I was feverish, imagining my mother-in-law naked, and my penis was erecting uncontrollably, without my knowledge. Soon, my mother-in-law emerged from the shower, went straight to her room, put on her clothes, and came to me. “Son, Sinan, what’s wrong? You’re sweaty! Take a shower too, if you want!” she said. “That would be nice,” I said, getting up. Meanwhile, I forgot that my dick was sticking out of my sweatpants. My mother-in-law noticed this and blushed slightly. I was embarrassed, too, so I went straight to the bathroom.

What should I see on the bathroom floor? The part of my mother-in-law’s black panties, which she had just removed, where they met her pussy, was wet and white. I picked up the panties, examined them, and brought them to my nose and smelled them. Oh my God, what a wonderful smell! I was beside myself, as if they were squeezing my cock with pliers; my knees were weak, and I didn’t know what to do. I grabbed my cock and started rubbing the head of my panties against the soaked area, and I came, trembling violently, with such intensity. This was the first time I’d ever experienced something like this, and I was stunned when my mother-in-law opened the bathroom door. She was no different. She pulled herself together, wordlessly took the panties from my hand, closed the door, and left the bathroom. I waited helplessly, feeling so ashamed. I was beginning to regain my composure. I thought, my mother-in-law was also affected by me, that her pussy was wet, and perhaps she had come. Leaving the bathroom, I slowly approached my mother-in-law’s room. The door was slightly ajar, and I could see her. She was examining my cum, gently sniffing it, feeling it with her hand. I stepped back so she couldn’t see me, and knocked as I entered…

My mother-in-law had her head down, her panties out of her hand. “Can we talk for a moment?” I asked. “Son, please get out of my room!” she said. “Calm down, I’m just talking!” I said, and sat down next to her. My mother-in-law couldn’t look at me. I grabbed her with my hand, turned her face toward me, and gently kissed her on the lips. My mother-in-law didn’t respond, so I continued slowly, without startling her. I kissed her neck and ear, then moved back to her lips, but there was no response. Just as she was about to speak, I cupped her mouth with my hand, signaling her to be quiet, and then I closed my eyes again. This time, she started to respond, albeit slightly. Meanwhile, I squeezed and caressed her breasts with my hands. After kissing like this for a while, I slowly laid my mother-in-law down on the bed, got between her legs, and let her feel my cock in her pussy. I pulled her up from the bed to take off her bodysuit. When I removed her bra, she tried to cover her breasts with her hands. But I slowly kissed her, forcing her hands away and then laid her back on the bed. I was licking her magnificent breasts, which weren’t too saggy, like crazy. By now, my mother-in-law had become slightly more pliable, and her nipples were swollen…

I reached down to her navel with my tongue and tried to gently wrap her skirt around her waist. My mother-in-law was stopping me with her hand, saying, “Son, don’t do it! This is so wrong!” But who was listening? Her pussy was bulging inside her white panties, practically inviting my cock. As I caressed her pussy through her panties, her panties were starting to get slightly wet. “You said don’t do it? These are wet, just like your panties in the bathroom. You might as well ask her pussy if she wants it or not?” I said. My mother-in-law was desperate. I took off her panties too. The sight was breathtaking. This was the first time I’d ever had sex with an older woman, and I thought, “This isn’t how it should be.” I began licking and biting my mother-in-law’s pussy like crazy. I was experiencing immense pleasure. Her pussy juices smeared my face and nose, and I continued licking, completely oblivious, as if I were thirsty in the desert. My mother-in-law, too, had become quite tense, gripping the sheets with her hands, shaking her head from side to side, and making growling noises…

The time had come. I undressed in a flash, spit on my cock, and gently pressed it against her pussy. My mother-in-law’s eyes met mine. She looked into my eyes, scowled, and with a look of “Don’t do it!”, her neck arched to the right, and tears began to well up in her eyes. But I was powerless to stop. But something was strange: my cock was struggling to penetrate, as if it were fucking a virgin pussy. It must have been because my mother-in-law hadn’t had a cock in a while. I was slowly moving deeper into her pussy, savoring the moment. My mother-in-law was no different from me; she was moaning and groaning, making strange noises. I was speeding up a little, then slowing down a little. At that very moment, my mother-in-law started to contract, gripping the sheets as if she were going to tear them, and shaking her head wildly from side to side. I got the message; I was accelerating even faster, thrusting my cock deep into her pussy, pulling it back in and out. My mother-in-law was experiencing the orgasm she hadn’t experienced in a long time, trembling and spasming beneath me. The water escaping from my mother-in-law’s pussy had practically turned the sheets into a lake. I continued, rapidly thrusting my cock in and out, trying to keep her from orgasming. I couldn’t hold on any longer; I was about to come too. For the first time, I heard my mother-in-law say, “Go ahead, please don’t stop, I’m coming again!” and we came simultaneously!

We fell asleep, slumped over my mother-in-law, without saying a word to each other or removing my cock from her pussy. After waking up, my mother-in-law willingly touched and lifted my cock, sat on it, and began fucking herself. Like an Amazon, she straddled my horse, thrusting back and forth, taking my cock deep inside her. After 10 minutes, she accelerated even more, cumming loudly and collapsing on top of me. Before I could even come, I lifted my mother-in-law off me, placed her beneath me, and continued to thrust rapidly into her pussy. Five minutes later, I spurted my cum into my mother-in-law’s pussy. We hugged each other and began talking sweetly. I asked my mother-in-law, “How long have you desired me?” She said, “Sinan, my dear, I’ve desired you since the day I moved into this house. I’ve never seen anyone else in this life except my late husband, so I haven’t opened up to you. But I’ve always thought of you, and I’ve found relief in my own world!” That day, my mother-in-law and I fucked in various positions until dawn. But no matter what I did, she wouldn’t take my dick in her mouth—she never has.

My relationship with my mother-in-law has been going on for about seven years. Now she takes it in her mouth and cums, and I fuck her in her little asshole too. 🙂