Mother & MIL Compete Over Him

Shortly after, when the doorbell rang, I rushed to the door. If they were to repeatedly press it then it might wake Emma up. I managed to get there before there was a second ring.

It was my Mother-in-law, and she was smiling. But that was only until she'd looked at my face.

"You don't seem pleased to see me."

"Emma is upstairs, sleeping. She got back this morning."

"Oh, no!"

I could see the disappointment on her face.

"I should go."

That was the sensible thing to do, but I wanted her to stay.

"Come in for a coffee."

She was hesitant, but I managed to persuade her. However, when she took her coat off, I realised that inviting her in was a mistake. She'd come dressed to kill!

If Emma wasn't home, I'd be delighted with what she was wearing. But now I was worried. There was nothing wrong with her clothes if she was going on a date. They were stylish, showing off her curves. However, it wasn't what she should be wearing when she's visiting her Son-in-law early in the morning, especially when she thinks he's alone.

As we drank our coffee, I became less nervous. Emma was a champion at sleeping. It would be the afternoon before she was awake, and by then her Mother would have been long gone. And if she did happen to wake while her Mother was here, and notice her clothes, it was likely that she wouldn't realise their significance.

While we talked, there was some tension between us. She'd come to me for sex, and if Emma wasn't here, then she would have got it. She was frustrated, and even though I'd only recently climaxed inside Emma, I was as well.

What happened next was because of my frustration!

She was passing me, on her way to get her coat, when I suddenly pulled her towards me. I wasn't holding her tight, so she could easily free herself, but she didn't resist. And when my hand went under her short skirt, she didn't try to stop me, instead she embraced it.

While my fingers were on her pussy, exciting it through her panties, she said, "This is madness."

It was, but we didn't stop. Instead, I removed my hand so that I could get my cock out.

"Take your panties off and bend over the table."

When my cock was out, she was ready. While holding her hips, I thrust my rock-hard manhood deep into her. It made her gasp. The next stroke was even harder.

This was indeed madness. I was fucking somebody that I shouldn't, when it wasn't safe to do so. But that was why it was special!

If this was a race, it wouldn't be a marathon, it would just be a hundred metres. It was never going to last long. Before the number of strokes reached double figures, both of us were close. Another two took us to the edge. The next, my best one, finished us off.

As it surged through her body, she was doing her best to keep the noise down. And she succeeded, except for when it was at its peak. Then she'd shouted out, "Fuck." Mine could never match hers for intensity, but it was more than enough to satisfy me.

When she left, Emma was still asleep. We'd got away with it!

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When Emma returned from work, she looked worried.

"I have some bad news."

"Tell me."

"You're not going to like it."

That sounded ominous, had somebody died?

"Tomorrow, I'm going away again. And this time it will be for a month. I know, I've only been home for four days, but I have to go."

I said all the right things. That I wished that she wasn't going, that I'd miss her, but it was her job so I understood why she had to go. However, my true feelings were different. Her going away wasn't bad news, it was good news. I'd be able to spend some more time in bed with my two Mothers.

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When it was time for her to leave, she was tearful.

"I've told both of them to come and help you while I'm away," and then she added, "You should make a list of all the things you want from them."

That wasn't necessarily, I already knew what I wanted from them. It was just one thing.

Plenty of sex!

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