MiL's sissy 4
I woke in the next morning, and I was aware my wife's body was spooning mine, and her hand was stroking my nipple.
I know my nipple was getting hard, and so was my cock.
I reached my hand to stroke her body, expecting to feel the silky feel of her nightie, but all I felt was bare skin.
As I moved my hand further down her body I felt that she was wearing stockings and suspenders, but no knickers.
By now my cock was rock hard.
She pulled my shoulder so that I was laying on my back and said "I was hoping you would be awake when I came in last night, as I had something to celebrate........I got a promotion! "
My mind immediately went back to yesterday when Joan was fantasising about what my wife was getting up to at the party to get a promotion, and I could feel my cock throb and some pre-cum trickled down.
With a smile she said "at least I can celebrate now," and with that she straddled my shoulders, pinning me to the bed, her pussy inches away from my face.
I stretched my tongue out to meet her pussy, part of me fearing that I would taste someone else's cum in my wife's pussy, but part of me wanted it.
Her pussy was already wet, and as my tongue touched it I could feel her juices running down my tongue and teasing my taste buds , not quite sure if there is anything different.
My hands were stroking her stockinged legs as she ground her pussy into my face, pleasuring herself, dominating me, using me for her pleasure.
After she had come a couple of times, she climbed off my face, and straddled my hips, holding my cock, guiding it into her pussy.
Then she was thrusting her hips onto my cock, again using me for her pleasure.
We were not making love, she was fucking me.
As she thrust into my cock, I was watching her tits bounce, and could see my cock being engulfed by her pussy.
I could see she was gasping as another orgasm ripped through her body, and released myself to let my cum fill her.
She collapsed onto my body and I held her, feeling my cock keeping shooting cum into her.
We stayed like that, both our hearts beating wildly, I felt my cock slip out of her pussy, then I could feel a combination of my cum and her juices dripping onto my body, but felt so totally relaxed I didn't want to move, wanting this feeling to last forever.
Eventually we did move and shower and get dressed to be ready for the day.
We went downstairs together and Joan was already in the living room, dressed and ready.
"Ah, I am glad you are together, as have something important to say," she said.
I felt a shock run through my body, as I thought she was going to tell my wife that I was a trannie.
"I have just had the confirmation that the offer for my new house has been accepted, and I should move in early January."
As feeling of relief had me almost gasp.
Then Lesley said " it must be the day for good news, I have got a promotion at work."
Joan looked at me, and with a smile on her face, said "she must have worked hard for that, don't you think Mike."
I felt myself blushing, with images of my wife sucking cocks, and being fucked to 'earn' her promotion, and I stammered " Err, y,y, yes I'm sure she is always hard at it at work."
Neither my wife or her mum made any comment at my reaction as they immediately started chatting about the practicalities of the house move and Christmas.
To be continued......
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I know my nipple was getting hard, and so was my cock.
I reached my hand to stroke her body, expecting to feel the silky feel of her nightie, but all I felt was bare skin.
As I moved my hand further down her body I felt that she was wearing stockings and suspenders, but no knickers.
By now my cock was rock hard.
She pulled my shoulder so that I was laying on my back and said "I was hoping you would be awake when I came in last night, as I had something to celebrate........I got a promotion! "
My mind immediately went back to yesterday when Joan was fantasising about what my wife was getting up to at the party to get a promotion, and I could feel my cock throb and some pre-cum trickled down.
With a smile she said "at least I can celebrate now," and with that she straddled my shoulders, pinning me to the bed, her pussy inches away from my face.
I stretched my tongue out to meet her pussy, part of me fearing that I would taste someone else's cum in my wife's pussy, but part of me wanted it.
Her pussy was already wet, and as my tongue touched it I could feel her juices running down my tongue and teasing my taste buds , not quite sure if there is anything different.
My hands were stroking her stockinged legs as she ground her pussy into my face, pleasuring herself, dominating me, using me for her pleasure.
After she had come a couple of times, she climbed off my face, and straddled my hips, holding my cock, guiding it into her pussy.
Then she was thrusting her hips onto my cock, again using me for her pleasure.
We were not making love, she was fucking me.
As she thrust into my cock, I was watching her tits bounce, and could see my cock being engulfed by her pussy.
I could see she was gasping as another orgasm ripped through her body, and released myself to let my cum fill her.
She collapsed onto my body and I held her, feeling my cock keeping shooting cum into her.
We stayed like that, both our hearts beating wildly, I felt my cock slip out of her pussy, then I could feel a combination of my cum and her juices dripping onto my body, but felt so totally relaxed I didn't want to move, wanting this feeling to last forever.
Eventually we did move and shower and get dressed to be ready for the day.
We went downstairs together and Joan was already in the living room, dressed and ready.
"Ah, I am glad you are together, as have something important to say," she said.
I felt a shock run through my body, as I thought she was going to tell my wife that I was a trannie.
"I have just had the confirmation that the offer for my new house has been accepted, and I should move in early January."
As feeling of relief had me almost gasp.
Then Lesley said " it must be the day for good news, I have got a promotion at work."
Joan looked at me, and with a smile on her face, said "she must have worked hard for that, don't you think Mike."
I felt myself blushing, with images of my wife sucking cocks, and being fucked to 'earn' her promotion, and I stammered " Err, y,y, yes I'm sure she is always hard at it at work."
Neither my wife or her mum made any comment at my reaction as they immediately started chatting about the practicalities of the house move and Christmas.
To be continued......
Comments appreciated. Please add to your favourites so others might read it.
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