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8 years ago my Mother In Law moved in with us. Last year my Wife passed away (her Daughter) and it was a hard year for both of us. We ended up on the couch watching TV together and sobbing over our loss. On more than one occasion we would embrace, hug and comfort each other. No big deal, just two people suffering the loss.

A couple of weeks ago, I noticed her night clothes were shorter, and more s*** style than older woman PJ’s or nightgown. She was wanting more hugs and we embraced often. Even laughing a little about good times in the past. We were more friendly with each other over time, like close room mates. She then brought up about s**, and asked if I was OK and what I did to release tension. I told her it was not so important, but when I needed it I would smell my wife’s intimates and touch myself.

She would smile, and said she had been touching herself for years, and even used a toy now and then to satisfy her needs. She even went so far as to say, she would like to watch me do it if I would not mind it. We both laughed and the conversation ended there.

Later that night, she came in my room wearing a pretty s*** baby doll, and matching p******. She had a vibe in her hand and asked if I would mind watching her play with the vibe, before I could answer she laid down in my bed and started the vibe and was playing with it. She was moaning as she played, and saying my name out loud with implied explanations about what I should be doing to her “F#ck Me, use me” type of stuff.

My manhood betrayed me and my excitement was showing. She ora#smed twice as I watched her. I had already reached down to str#ke my manhood. She slipped off her pan#ties and climbed on top, she was soaked.. and she grabbed me a slipped me inside of her before I could say anything or stop her. It felt wonderful, and she rode me like a pro. Obviously she needed it as bad as I did and we went at it like college kids.

After multiple Org@sms riding my C#ck, I finished inside of her. I was feeling guilty, when she got off of me and changed to a 69 position and started working me for round 2. She was talking to me like a dirty WH#re, and told me to get to work licking her. I did as she ordered and she clim#maxed mutiple times. I never did this before and could t******* juices with her e********** as well.

She brought me fully Er#ct for round 2 and got on her hands and knees and told me she needed it from behind. I obliged and did her Doggy for 20 minutes and she org@smed 3 more times. She kept saying how big I was inside of her and she did not have a real man inside of her for 10+ years.

She now sleeps in my bed full time and when I come home from work she is wearing new lingerie, has dinner on the table, and rides me every night to multiple Org#sms. I have not had this much S#x in my whole life. She tells me everyday how much she enjoys my C#ck and needs it everyday…

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Dad helped me get the floor and one wall built on my tree house using planks that were cracked or broken in the alleyway and coral when I was six. Over the next 5 years my year younger sister, occasionally Dad and I had built and rebuilt a 10′ x 16′ floor on 2 trees and a 8′ x 10′ tree fort with bricks from an old chimney and fire place from a burned down cabin. The walls were only 7′ tall on the front and 5′ on the back. The third year we had the fireplace half built when Dad came by on a tractor. He climbed up to see what we were doing and took it apart. He redid it with red bricks on the floor using mortar building a complete wall and fireplace. He didn’t make it to the field that day and part of the next, Sissy was siting on him a lot and I saw his hand on her crotch a few times. Dad didn’t help vey much with the walls and 2 windows but helped with the roof the next year. I was 10 with the coolest tree fort my friend ever saw. Every fire we lit in the fireplace smoked us out. The last year dad worked on it I was 11, he put glass doors on the fireplace , built a set of bunk beds and installed a real door. Sissy and Dad worked on it without me several times when I wasn’t at home. When we decided to name it and my a sign Sissy insisted it was named after her so Dad made a sign Sissy’s Hideaway. When I got off the school Bus I saw smoke coming from the chimney, I knew Sissy had stayed home sick. I ran to the Treehouse to see what she was doing. The Tractor was parked on the road, She was naked with Dad. I could see the way she was straddled on top half of his C0ck was half way inside her. I watched till Dad pulled out shoot c um on her back, then sneaked back down to the house. Mom came home from her part time job at our small town IGA 2 hours later but Dad and Sissy beat her home by 20 minutes. My sister was stocky and a little chubby so I did a few accidental backhand b*** feels and she seemed to like it. I went for an under shirt full B*** feel when we had got up before mom to watch cartoons, she looked at me curiously then smiled. Within a couple weeks of feeling b**** I put my hand inside her p******, she stopped me when I tried to put my finger in her cr ack but left my hand where it was at. It took another month before she let me work fingers inside her but it was that day we went to the Tree Fort and she took my Virginity a few days after my 12th birthday. We(Dad and Sissy some times too) used the Tree House Till she got the boyfriend she’ still married to a year before I went into he Army. When Dad died me and Sissy went up in the Treehouse, lit a fire and cleaned it up well enough to spend the night in a single sleeping bag.

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