Steamy Affairs(Erotica)

I walked down the hall to where I’d heard her. I got to the kitchen and said “I guess it’s good I had my gym bag.”

She looked at me, and the look of disappointment on her face took me by surprise.

Then it hit me like a sucker punch. She’d orchestrated the whole thing!

Then she smiled and said “Did you at least clean the floor?”

I could feel my whole body turn red with embarrassment.

She laughed and laughed.

Finally she said, “Next time don’t ruin my fun. It will be mutually beneficial.” As she planted a kiss on my lips.

My whole body felt as if it had been electrified. Tingles went from the top of my head all the way to my toes.

If I hadn’t been so mortified I’d have taken her right there on the kitchen counter. But between the embarrassment and shock, not to mention her laughing at my embarrassment and shock, I couldn’t have gotten it up with Viagra.

Now that I knew. All bets were off. She’d just loosed an animal that had been caged for far too long.

Weeks went by and there was no repeat performance. We were never alone together and we didn’t go out of our way to make it so.

When we were together there were always furtive glances, and an “accidental” touch here or there.

MIL started wearing lower cut blouses and sweaters with plunging necklines to show off her cleavage. And she especially enjoyed brushing her hand or ass across my crotch, then watching the response. It became our secret game.

One time she grabbed my ass while we were alone.

I said, “I’ll give you 15 minutes to stop that.”

She cooed and said, “Oh son, I’m going to need more than that.”

But on and on it went. Life kept getting in the way and there was never any time to be alone, organically, together.

At Christmas my wife and I have to go to all the different parent’s houses. Breakfast with my dad. Lunch with her dad. Dinner with her mom. By the end of the day we’re exhausted. I usually end up falling asleep wherever I sit down by the time we get to MIL’s house.

Today was no different. I fell asleep on the couch watching TV.

The next thing I know I feel a hand on my crotch and a kiss on my lips. I thought it was my wife until I opened my eyes. I nearly came out of my skin.

I gently pushed her back and hissed “Are you crazy!! Where’s my wife?”

She smiled and continued stroking my quickly engorging cock through my pants. “She’s working on the mashed potatoes. I came in to see if you needed anything. I can see that you do.”

She leaned in for another kiss. I gave in to my lust. The feel of her soft lips on mine as she stroked my dick made my head swim.

I reached up and cupped one breast in my hand. It was firm and her nipple was hard and prominent even through her bra. I had to fight the urge to pull down her sweater and take it in my mouth.

We heard the sounds in the kitchen stop, and we parted. My cock fully standing at attention.

“Great.” I thought. All foreplay and no satisfaction… again.

The rest of the evening was uneventful except for the fact that my MIL kept glancing at my crotch and smirking.

As we said our goodbyes she slyly fondled my crotch again and whispered “Soon” as she kissed my cheek.

I hugged her tight and said “Whenever you’re ready.”

As we were driving home my wife asked “What did you mean by ‘Whenever you’re ready’?”

“Your mom mentioned me stopping by to take down the decorations, when she came in to check on me.” I replied. “It probably won’t be for a few weeks.”

“You have fun with that. I’ll stay home where it’s nice and warm. I know how much you looooooove the cold.” She said sarcastically.

“Thanks honey.” I said as I rolled my eyes.

The day’s passed and true to form I was back at MIL’s house the weekend after New Years.

It was about mid morning when I arrived. I knocked on the door like I always did. It took longer than usual for her to answer. When she opened the door I could tell that I’d woken her up. “Good Morning sleepy head.” I said cheerfully

“Not before my coffee.” She grumbled.

I couldn’t help but notice the tight fitting PJs she was wearing. Everything was covered but they didn’t leave much to the imagination. I especially liked the way they hugged her ass as she shuffled down the hall.

Her hair was a mess and she didn’t have any makeup on, which was unusual. She was usually already primped and ready before allowing anyone to see her.

As we entered the kitchen I said “You have a seat. I’ll get your coffee ready.” She did as instructed. “Cream and sugar?”

“Yes, lots.” She said.

“Is it really coffee then?” I joked.

“Same amount of caffeine, smart ass.” She grumbled back, half laughing.

I decided to lay off the jokes. “Here’s your coffee. You kick back and relax. I’ll get started on the decorations.”

She smiled and said “Thank you son. I’ll come help you in a bit.”Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Take your time. I’ll start on the roof then work my way down”

She patted me on the butt as I turned to walk away.

“I warned you about that.” I said.

“And I told you I’d need more time.” She said into her coffee cup.

It was cccccc-ooooooo-lllllll-ddddd that morning and the wind was up. My outie became an innie as soon as I got on the roof.

My fingers started to go numb about half way through. By the time I hit the ground I was shivering so hard I could barely function.

I got the spools of lights put away in the storage room, the wreaths hung on the pegs, and the reindeer put on the shelves. About that time MIL walked in.

“H-h-h-ey M-m-m-om.” I managed through my shivering.

“Oh son, is it really that cold outside?” She said as she crossed the room. She took hold of my hands and recoiled almost immediately. “Your hands are like ice!”

“Yeah, but all the outside work is done.” This time with a little less shaking in my voice.

It was a little after noon and MIL was still in her pajamas. “It must be nice to just stay in your PJs all day.” I quipped as we left the storage room.

“I’ve got nothing planned for today except taking down decorations. No reason to change clothes just for that. What would you like for lunch?” She asked as she walked down the hall.

I followed behind her watching her hips sway with each step. Her pajamas were so tight I could tell there was nothing underneath them. Thoughts raced through my head. “You, in bed, my head between your shapely legs!” Was what I wanted to say but all that came out was, “What do you have?”

“Just about anything you could desire.” Was her response as she looked back and gave me a wink. She could tell I’d been staring at her ass. “Why don’t you go sit down in the living room and I’ll bring you some hot coffee while I fix your lunch.”

“Thanks Mom.”

I took my coat off and flopped down on the couch as I blew into and rubbed my hands together. About five minutes later I was starting to get feeling back in my fingers.

“How do you take your coffee?” She asked from the kitchen.

“Black, no sugar.” I responded.

“You like it stiff huh?” She joked.

“You have no idea.” I thought.

“Here you go.” She said as she sauntered in with a steaming mug of coffee. She leaned over in front of me and I could see straight down her top.

I reached up with both hands to let the hot mug warm them. My eyes glued to her cleavage. “Thank you sooo much!”

She placed her hands outside of mine. “Your hands are still cold. Drink your coffee. I’ll be right back.”

A few minutes later she came back in and said, “I couldn’t find the heating pad.”

I said, “It’s ok. The coffee is working.”

“Oh good.” She said as she took the coffee from my hands, set it on the side table, and then straddled me as she sat in my lap. “I brought you these to help.” And she took my hands and placed them squarely on her breasts.

My eyes must have been popping out of my head because she giggled.

I’m not a fan of implants but I have to admit her’s felt good. My hands weren’t warmed up yet and her nipples responded immediately. I could feel them in my palms. I squeezed a little and she shifted in my lap.

“Your coffee isn’t the only stiff thing, I see.” She said as she grinded up and down my hardening cock.

“So, my daughter and I have been talking.” She started.

She must have read the shock and concern on my face because she quickly said, “Oh no, not about this.”

She started dry humping me again as she continued, “We’ve been talking about her sex drive, or lack thereof. She’s afraid you’ll leave her.”

She put a finger to my lips to forestall my response. “I know you’re horny and frustrated. You know I’ll do anything for my daughter. If that means keeping my son-in-law satisfied then it’s a win win as far as I’m concerned. We both get something out of it.”

At that I reached up and took her hand and started sucking on that finger.

“Mmmmmmmm. That’s more like it.” She whispered. “Now you understand me.”

“Oh Meredith, it’s been so long.” I breathed.

“I told you, call me Mom. And I know. It’s been a long time for me too.” She whispered as she leaned close to my ear. “We’ll explore together.” And she kissed my neck.

I wrapped my arms around her and drew her body to mine. She continued sliding up and down my cock. “Ohhhhhh yes!” I moaned.

Her auburn hair barely came down to the base of her neck. It felt soft against my face. I inhaled deeply enjoying the scent of Sweet Pea body spray that she always wore. I kissed and lightly bit at the base of her neck.