Dirty files – Where things heat up

As Charlene, my mother-in-law, approached, I could see that
she’d changed into a black silk robe that rode to her mid-thigh. She’d
kept her heels on, but taken off her earrings.

Come here, I said, stroking my dick lasciviously in her
direction.

Charlene smiled and stood a few feet in front of me. I could
see the swell of her breasts and her nipples jutting through the silk
fabric. She spread her legs apart and grasped the robe’s tie in her
hands.

Meet SylverFox, she said as she tossed her shoulder length
silver hair over her shoulder and untied her robe.

I moaned. Standing in front of me, pulled her robe wide open
and thrust her hips towards me. Two of the biggest, fattest juiciest
tits I’d ever seen poked their full, thick nipples at me and, trailing
my eyes downward over her soft tummy, I saw a thinning black bush and
below that a pair of beautiful full thighs, slightly chubby knees, and
shapely slender calves. Letting her robe fall to the floor, Charlene
cupped a breast in each hand.

How do you like SylverFox, Frank, she asked me.

SylverFox is incredible, I gasped.

With that Charlene turned her back to me and thrust her broad
ass straight at me. She began to rotate her hips and her butt circled
slowly around.

Hmmmm, baby, I said. Bring that beautiful ass over here.

Charlene turned back around slowly pranced to the couch,
settling in next to me, her chest pressing against mine as I circled
her shoulders with my arm. Again we kissed, our tongues digging deep
into each other’s hot mouths. Pulling back, I asked her how Harry was.

He’s out like a log, she whispered. Let me take that loverboy,
she continued, and grabbed my dick in her right hand. My mother-in-law
stroked me slowly up and down as I nuzzled voraciously into her neck.
Then, drawing back, we looked into each others’ eyes and slowly and
gently pushed her head down, onto my pole. When her lips met my
cockhead, I groaned and Charlene slowly ran her mouth up and down the
tip of my penis. I ran my hands through her silver hair and pressed
down. In response, Charlene ran her tongue up and down my dick,
lapping and licking it all the while squeezing her hand around its
base.

Hmmmmm, she mumbled, you taste good.

I pulled her hair back to get a better view of the action and
with that Charlene crawled around my leg and kneeled on the floor.
Looking into my eyes, she slowly lowered her mouth onto my cock. I
felt her hot mouth all around me and groaned. Encouraged she began to
slowly pull her head up and down my cock, taking in an inch more each
time. Soon, she had her mouth wrapped around my dick all the way to my
pubic hairs. She stopped there and slowly moved her head back and
forth. It was too much, I began to raise my hips rhythmically, slowly
fucking her mouth. With that Charlene began to bob her head up and
down my cock, and we were fucking together. As she sucked me off, she
her free hand to play with my nuts. I was on fire. Grasping her head
in my hands I moved her head on and off my pole, more and more
rapidly.

I could begin to feel my sac tighten and my balls itch.

Ohhhhh Charlene, I moaned, I’m gonna cum.

Frenzied now, Charlene began furiously riding my cock with her
mouth, up and down like a madwoman. As I groaned and felt the cum
shooting up my dick, Charlene slipped her mouth off of me and quickly
placed my cock in the deep valley between her humongous tits. As she
squeezed her tits together I began madly humping up and down off the
couch. In seconds I felt the pure pleasure of climax and I heard
Charlene moaning. Looking down, I saw the cum shooting out of my cock
and splattering over the tops of her tits and her neck. As my climax
subsided, she fastened her mouth back onto my cock and began sucking
me bone dry. Groaning, I collapsed back into the couch and spread my
arms out, reveling in the power waves of pleasure and release that
rolled through my body.

Ahhhh, honey, I said. Baby. Oh yeah… that was so great.

Charlene mumbled and withdrew my cock from her mouth, shaking
it playfully back and forth, smiling up at me.

You liked that, eh Frank? she asked.

In reply, I only groaned.

Exhausted, Charlene relaxed her head against my crotch and
stroked my thigh lazily.

Who would have thought, she said slowly, that we’d ever be
doing this.

I agreed and began to gently run my hands through my hair.

If you’d treated me this way before, I whispered, maybe I’d
still be your son-in-law.

Charlene looked up and smiled, resting her chin on my thigh.

Hmmm, she answered. I guess I get you anyways.

Smiling, I pulled her up by the shoulders until she sat on my
lap, my cock nestled in her spacious ass. I kissed her and began to
stroke her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples. Fascinated by
their size, I dropped by head to her nipples and began nibbling on
them slowly, all the while massaging and squeezing them. Charlene
sighed and began to squirm her ass against my quickly awakening cock.

Your tits are better than you described them, I said between
mouthfuls.

Thanks, Charlene moaned.

My cock had stiffened and Charlene had begun to really grind
her ass against it, enjoying its hard length. Pushing her backward, I
eased my hips out from under her until she was lying back on the
couch, her legs spread slightly. Continuing my exploration of her
fantastic tits, I played with her pussy, inserting one, then two, then
three fingers, rubbing them slowly in and out. Charlene raised her
arms and lowered them behind her head, over the couch’s armrest and I
had a full uncluttered approach to her tits.

Meanwhile, she was rotating her hips against my busy fingers.
Moaning now, Charlene raised her hips to meet the thrust of my
fingers. Squeezing her breast with my other hand, I raised my head to
watch the sheer joy on her face. With her eyes squeezed shut and her
mouth parted, Charlene was straining every nerve to focus on my hands
and mouth.

You’re incredible, I said to her as she worked herself against
me.

Hmmm… feeling’s mutual, she moaned. Does Enforcer29 want to
fuck Sylver Fox, she said with a smile, her eyes still shut.

He sure does, I answered.

Does Frank want to fuck his mother-in-law, she whispered with
a little giggle.

Does he ever, I said as I felt my cock stiffen at her dirty
talk.

Rolling over onto her, I positioned my cock at her entrance as
Charlene brought her hands back down and ran them over my back. I
nudged at her pussy with my cock, and she thrust her hips up to meet
me. I could feel my cock slide into her pussy a slow inch at a time.
The warmth and moistness of her cunt forming a perfect seal around my
dick. Charlene opened her eyes wide and grunted.

Put it in Frank, put it in baby, she whimpered.

I slowly fed my cock all the way into her, reveling in the
tight fit and the hot contact. Reaching around and under her with my
hands I squeezed her ass and pulled her tight to my dick.

Uhhhh, she grunted and grabbed me around my neck, pressing me
to her tits. Now I knew we were into fucking and using her ass as
leverage I slowly began humping her all the way. As I built up to a
steady rhythm, Charlene began to moan and roll her head from side to
side; my head lolled pleasantly between her shivering breasts. Picking
up speed, I began to slam into her, pushing deeper and deeper with
each thrust, feeling myself fully extended into her, crushing her
against the sofa’s cushions.

Ahhhhhh, Charlene began to whine, her voice moving up an
octave as I pivoted into and out of her. Ohhhhh, Frank, she cried.
Ohhhh, baby, yes, yes, yes… With that, she raised her legs and
locked her ankles around my back. Now I had perfect access to her hot,
slippery pussy and I began fucking for all I was worth. Still rolling
her head, Charlene switched from her high=pitched whine into deep,
deep grunts with each of my thrusts.

Feeling myself getting closer to climax, I drew my hands out
from under her and raised myself up, squeezing my hands around those
huge tits and holding on for dear life as Charlene began bucking
wildly up and down against my cock.

We pounded into each other for what seemed like an eternity,
until Charlene’s grunts turned to squeals and I could hear her
approaching climax.

Putting my hands on the couch, I lowered my mouth to her
nipples and began lipping and chewing. This sent her over the edge and
she began to moan rapidly. I felt my balls tighten and as Charlene
began repeating, yes, yes, yes, over and over again, my cock jolted
load after load of cum into her.

Both of us were frenzied, me digging my mouth into her tits
and riding my sparking cock deep into her cunt, Charlene now +twiting
her head back and forth and spasmodically raising her hips to meet my
thrusts. With a final groan, I drove deep into her and she responded
by
tightly wrapping her arms around my head and emitting a loud,
guttural sigh.

We lay there quietly for a moment, recovering from what had
just happened. Involuntarily, I began to rotate my hips, trying to
ground out the last moment of pleasure I could. Charlene rolled her
head back, heaving for breath, a heavy sweat breaking out across her
forehead. I grabbed her right thigh and pulled it up over my hips,
trying to empty myself forever.

Charlene smiled and turned her head to the side.

Afterward, we lay in each others’ arms, her head nestled into
my shoulder, our legs wrapped around each other. I felt peaceful, more
satiated than I had ever felt before. I though I could hear Charlene
humming deep in her throat. I kissed her affectionately on the top of
her head and ran my hand up and down across her back.

Hmmmmm… that was so great, I whispered to Charlene, better
than anything SylverFox and Enforcer29 every came up with.

Charlene giggled and kissed my chest.

What would Harry say? I asked Charlene playfully and she
giggled softly again.

You’re one to talk, she answered back, what would Vickie say?

I smiled. Yes, indeed, what would she say I thought to myself.

Stroking Charlene’s generous flank I leaned down and kissed
her. Our tongues twined together lazily, then more insistently. I felt
a new, stronger kind of passion with Charlene than I ever had with any
other woman.

Was it because she was older? Because she was my mother-in-
law? Because we had built up such anticipation through our email? I
didn’t know but breaking our kiss now, I leaned my head back, swimming
in the pleasure and power of these new emotions.

A half hour later, I felt Charlene stir, and then rise to a
sitting position on the couch. Running my hand along her back, I
asked: Time to go?

She turned back, smiled, and nodded. Reaching to the floor,
she pulled her robe up and delicately put it back on. She patted my
belly once and stood, tying her sash.

I’d better Frank, she said quietly, Harry might get up. It’s
just about time for him to wake up from the booze.

I smiled and sat up, stretching myself.

Okay, I said. But you know, this isn’t the end. Grabbing her
hands between mine, I continued. It’s only the beginning. Charlene
smiled ran her hands through my hair and i pulled her close, my head
resting against the swell of her belly.

Oh Frank, she said.

I pulled my clothes on and gave Charlene a gentle kiss as I
headed out the door to my car. See you later SylverFox, I whispered as
I slipped away.

After that we began to use our online service as a way both to
titillate each other and arrange our clandestine and semi-clandestine
rendezvous. After that, I entered into the blissful phase of my life
to date.

Article 97550 of alt.sex.stories:
From: an357916@anon.penet.fi
Date: Tue, 26 Sep 1995 15:34:48 UTC
Subject: SylverFox 3 (m/f, mom-in-law)

SylverFox
Part 3

My mother-in-law was, as they say, a very well- preserved
lady. What Harry couldn’t bankroll in the way of plastic surgery,
Charlene supplied with her daily workouts in the home gym my in-laws
kept in their basement. Though she boasted some wrinkles around her
eyes and her hands betrayed her age, Charlene’s body was marvel. Her
breasts were 38D, pillowy and soft, and yet thanks to her plastic
surgeon, not floppy or droopy. Her midriff was soft, not so taut and
so smooth as a younger woman’s. Thanks to the stairmaster and her
surgeon’s efforts, her butt and thighs were muscular and smooth, full
but not heavy. Her legs were long and very shapely. Whatever her age,
she was a fine piece, as we used to say in the service.

I think we were both a bit shocked after our first encounter.
We didn’t talk to each other and mailed only brief email commenting on
how great it had been. After several days, however, I felt the
familiar horniness boiling up in my gut and I knew the SylverFox and I
would have to meet again.

Imagine my surprise when on a cold January morning, I got a
phone call from Harry. He thanked me for coming over and was
particularly pleased to report how happy my visit had been for
Charlene. Smiling as I listened, he described how she had expressed
sorrow over Vickie’s decisions but hope that perhaps we all could
still be friends. I agreed with Harry and he asked me if I was busy
Sunday afternoon. When I answered that I wasn’t, he asked me if I
could pick Charlene up after her Sunday school class. She taught until
two and didn’t like to drive. Harry would be busy playing poker with
the boys. Charlene had suggested he call me, thinking that this errand
might be a nice way to re-acquaint ourselves. Barely suppressing my
sigh of delight, I agreed. We chatted for a few more minutes, and
then we hung up.

Sunday afternoon I wheeled my way over to the local Methodist
church and waited in the car for Charlene. She emerged, surrounded by
her friends, and waving to me, proceeded toward the car. I hopped out
and gave her a hug as she approached, making sure to keep it chaste
and son-in- law-like for her friends. Charlene looked mighty good that
Sunday afternoon. Her bountiful chest stretched against her winter coat
and her long legs, covered in black hose, were visible to just above
the knee. Once inside the car, she unbuttoned her coat and I saw she
wore a beautiful set of pearls.

I asked her how she’d been as I started the car and she shyly
answered that she missed me. Grinning, I agreed. It had been a long
week. As soon as we were out of sight, I reached over and stroked her
neck, telling her how marvellous she looked. At first she shied away,
but then as I continued rubbing, she grew warmer, crossing her legs
and turning towards me in the car. We chatted as I drove along about
Harry, Sunday school, the weather. I told Charlene I had to stop at
the drug store to pick up some shaving cream and we turned toward the
local strip mall.

As we drove I long, I stroked Charlene’s arm gently. Then, I
gently pulled her gloved hand onto my thigh, and then, a moment later,
directly onto my cock, already straining against my pants at the smell
of her perfume. At first, she simply let it rest there. At the next
red light, I leaned over to give her a kiss and our lips met. From a
chaste smooch, however, our kiss lingered until finally we were
exploring each others’ tongues and panting slightly. A car honked
behind us, and I sped through the green light. Charlene began to
stroke me as I drove. Getting into the mood, Charlene giggled softly,
It’s so big Frank! I laughed too and made a joke about being happy to
see her.

We pulled into the drugstore parking lot and I turned off the
ignition and turned in my seat to kiss Charlene. Now, our mouths met
in an explosion of passion as we tongued each other furiously in the
parking lot. I moved to kiss her neck and nibble on her ear and as she
ooohed and ahhed, I dropped a hand to her breast and began to massage
her nipple. As we made out, she uncrossed her legs and seconds later I
had moved my hand up her thighs, pushing her dress aside as I explored
her sweet thighs, inserting my fingers between her garterbelt and her
flesh. Soon, I was stroking her pussy and Charlene was moaning with
happiness, pushing my hand harder into her crotch. I inserted my
middle finger and wiggled it madly. Charlene threw her head back onto
the headrest and moaned loudly.

I want to fuck you now Charlene, I whispered into her ear.

Oh Frank, she answered, panting, not here… people will see
us.

Okay, I said, withdrawing from her side of the car and turning
the ignition. I’ll take care of that I said. I drove around to the
back of the low drug store building and parked between a dumpster and
the wall.

How’s this? I asked her.

I don’t know Frank, she said.

Meanwhile I slid across the seat and planted a deep kiss on
her lips. Let me take your coat off, I told her as I worked the bulky
wool overcoat down her shoulders. Squirming and wiggling, Charlene
helped me with her coat. As we began necking, I unzipped her dress
and gradually pulled it down below her chest. Her breasts were
straining against a lacy black bra, and as we sucked on each others’
tongues, I worked the straps off her shoulder. Once she was free of
the straps, Charlene brought her hands down from around my head and
unclasped her bra, releasing her huge, juicy tits to the warm air of
the car. She pushed my head down toward her breasts and I began
lapping hungrily at her bright pink nipples, sucking and licking until
the grew taut and erect. All the while Charlene moaned and encouraged
me by pushing my head firmly against the soft, warm flesh of her tits.
My cock was getting outrageously hard and I could feel a bit of pre-
cum oozing out of its tip.

I reached down to hike Charlene’s dress up to her hips,
revealing her black-hosed thighs and her garter straps. As I wedged my
hand between her luxurious
thighs and thrust my fingers into her hot,
oozing pussy, Charlene raised her legs to give me better access. Soon
I was gobbling her tits, finger-fucking her madly, and enjoying her
deep-throated moans. I looked up briefly. Charlene’s glistening eyes
were fixed on the car ceiling and she had slowly begun to shake her
head back and forth in ecstasy, pushing my head back and forth against
her tits in rhythm with my hand’s thrusts into her pussy. Her thick
gray hair had come loose from her berette and it flowed wantonly back
over the head rest.

Mad with lust, I pulled my hand from out of her gash and
frantically wrestled with my belt buckle. Charlene was oblivious,
caught up in her grunting ecstasy. As I yanked my pants and boxers
down over my hips, I pulled my hard cock free and brusquely pushed
Charlene sideways on the car seat.

We were insane now, scrambling around the car, driven by the
sheer hunger for sex. As Charlene maneuvered to lie length-ways along
the front seat, I pulled my pants down to my ankles. Soon, I had
pulled her legs up onto the seat and, with some acrobatic moves, had
positioned myself between her legs. Charlene gripped the top of the
seat with one hand and steadied herself by planting her other on the
floor of the car. She gazed at my jutting cock with hunger.

There she lay, my gentle, gray-haired, curvaceous mother-in-
law, her nipples pointing straight into the air, her knees drawn up,
and her delicately feathered pussy glistening in front of my cock. I
paused to admire the view.

Oh, Frank, Charlene moaned half in fear and half in pleasure,
hurry before someone sees us.

I bent to the task, taking my cock in hand I leaned forward
and planted my dick at the entrance to her beautiful pussy. Leaning my
body further downward, I began to thrust my cock slowly into my
mother-in-law, savoring the silky warmth as it surrounded my swollen
dick centimeter by centimeter. Charlene groaned in delight until I
finally buried my cock all the way into her and we were breathing
hotly into each others’ faces. I felt her raise her thighs upward and
then the pressure of her high-heeled feet against my ass.

Mmmmmm, Charlene moaned. God… Frank, you feel so good.

I could only moan back in reply. Settling my cock comfortably
into her pussy I began a slow rocking motion. Charlene drew both her
hands up and against the passenger side door to brace herself against
my thrusts. Suspended above her I began to piston my hips in and out
as Charlene first bit on her lower lip, then opened her mouth wide in
pleasure. As I built up steam, I slipped my hand down along her thigh
and pulled her in tighter against my crotch. Soon, we were pounding
away at each other, Charlene emitting a loud grunt each time my cock
penetrated to its full extent along her pussy. I increased my speed
and we began bouncing up and down on the car seat. Hoping to receive
every inch of my engorged cock, Charlene spread her legs wide and
pulled her knees up, resting one against the car radio.

I began pounding into her like a madman and she helped me
along by rocking her thighs to meet each of my thrusts with a wide
open shot of her pussy. We were both moaning, and as I watched
Charlene’s tits sliding back and forth each time I pushed my cock into
her, I could feel my balls start to tighten. With that, I grasped the
back of the car seat with one arm and braced myself with the other
against the car door. I began fucking her like a jackhammer and
Charlene’s moans turned into high-pitched whimpers of pleasure. I felt
my cockhead begin to tingle and then, in a sudden rush of pleasure, I
unloosed what felt like a bucket of cum into my mother-in-law’s pussy.
As I gave out a loud groan, Charlene squealed in climax and tightened
her thighs around my waist, pulling my cock deep into her warm vagina.
I shook my hips to release very drop of my ejaculation and Charlene
pulled me even deeper into her. She reached up and circled her arms
around my neck, pulling me down for a hard, passionate kiss, her
tongue twirling wildly in my mouth. I dropped my hands down, circling
them around her back and crushed her to me, our hips still grinding
against each other in ecstasy.

As we slowly descended from the heights of climax, I felt
Charlene’s body relax completely, her legs dropping along the sides of
the car seat and her arms relaxing around my body. We stopped kissing
and I panted deeply, filling my lungs with the scent of her Sunday
morning perfume. After a few minutes, Charlene groaned and then began
to run her hands through my hair.

Frank, oh Frank, she finally said. I’ve never felt so good.

That feeling is mutual, I sighed.

I could feel Charlene smiling. She stroked my ass gently, then
playfully squeezed my cheeks.

Hmmmm, my very own lover, she sighed. Whatever could I have
been doing before I met you?

I chuckled gently and raised my head to kiss her. We slowly
disentangled ourselves and, almost in a daze, began to button and zip
up, rearrange our clothes, and tidy ourselves up.

Charlene, I said. I have never had so much fun fucking a woman
since I first dated Kathy Newton.

She laughed. You’re so sweet Frank.

I turned the key in the ignition and looked back over my
shoulder, ready to back out of our little parking space. The way was
clear, but I stopped suddenly. There was a young girl standing in the
back doorway of the drugstore. She was gazing at the car intently,
her arm braced against the door frame.

Don’t look now Charlene, I said. But I think we had an
audience.

Charlene almost shrieked. Nooooo. Who? she asked.

A girl, I answered. I think she works in the drugstore. Just
keep looking at me and she won’t be able to see you.

Charlene turned her head away from the window and as I pulled
out, I waved jovially at the girl. She just stared at me.

Charlene and I were silent as we drove back to her place, both
of us tense I think about meeting Harry at the front door. As I pulled
up to the curb, Charlene turned toward me and grasped my hand.

Okay, Frank. Why don’t you stay here. I’ll call you up later
today.

I nodded, and as Charlene moved to peck my cheek, I playfully
squeezed her thigh. She smiled.

Bye Frank, she whispered as she left the car.

Adios SylverFox, I answered back with a smile. See you soon.

As the door closed, I started the car and headed home, visions
of my lusty mother-in-law, her thighs opened wide to me dancing before
my eyes, the thick, musty smell of our sex filling the car.