The corner!

Sometimes I have the impression that my mother-in-law wants to eat me! Not to eat me, to devour me! At least, that's what her gaze conveys; and that, too, sometimes gives me fear, and other times, excites me! Not that she is an ugly woman ..., no, on the contrary; Dona Julia is a woman's hard-on! Nor does she look her age, especially when she takes care of herself ..., and how she takes care of herself! The daughter, Thelma, my wife, doesn't even come close when it comes to vanity, for the mother wins with enormous advantage. I must confess that, sometimes, I got a hard nut to think of her! I even had a few laughs thinking about Mrs. Julia fornication, crazy to fuck! But, anyway, she is my mother-in-law! And so, I leave it there and I'm leading ..., as they say, life that follows. For these reasons I got a fright when I saw her in the square located in the center of the business condominium where I work; she seemed to be waiting for me, which made me even more alarmed. As I walked toward her, I was struck by the sight of this woman of nearly seventy years of age, who looked much younger; she was wearing a red suit with a tight skirt just above the knees and a coat of generous tailoring; the unnatural red hair was of a perfect shade for her slightly brown skin, with a smooth face of thin lips, green eyes and a disturbing smile. "Ernesto, I think Thelma's cheating on you!" she said in an alert voice as I approached. "What is this, Dona Julia?" I exclaimed with some indignation. "You're crazy! Where did you get this idea?" -You crazy, nothing ..., I'm sure! <unk> she reaffirmed, holding my hand and leading me to a coffee shop near where we were. We went in and sat down; the waitress came and Mrs. Julia asked for two coffees; as soon as she left, my mother-in-law resumed her sandwich: "You must be smart, boy! My daughter is giving you horns!" she said, with full conviction. I asked her to calm down and explain to me the reason for her mistrust. -Do you know Jurandir ..., the doctor? <unk> she began, after sipping a sip of coffee <unk> That son of a bitch is eating Telma! I had been suspicious for some time ..., but then I decided to check. "And how did you do that?" I asked, still a little incredulous. -Wow! The only way possible ..., I followed the bitch! <unk> she answered, with a sour tone of voice <unk> I followed her and that crápula ..., you know where they went? In a motel!!! At first, I couldn't believe what Mrs. Julia was saying; Thelma and I had a quiet but secure and horny relationship! We were climbing almost every day, and she was always insatiable! How could she possibly seek sex outside of marriage? Even more so with Jurandir! He was the family gynecologist for a long time ..., but why him? Don't believe me, don't get mad at me, I'll prove it to you tomorrow. Even though I didn't believe Mrs. Julia's words, I had to give her a vote of confidence; after calming her down, I agreed to her idea that we should, together, set up a bell to catch Telma and Dr. Jurandir... although... I was afraid of the consequences. I offered her a ride, but she refused, saying that Telma could not see us together so as not to suspect. Already inside my car, returning home, I felt a discomfort with all that my mother-in-law had told me ..., I still could not believe that Telma was betraying me! I arrived home and found my wife welcoming me with kisses and smiles; with the atmosphere of desire always present between us, I decided to put all that talk of Dona Julia to one side, and enjoy my marriage as if there were no tomorrow. Without warning, I took Thelma in my arms and began to kiss her full of intentions; the kisses became bolder, as my hands felt her whole body. Impatient, I began to undress her in disarray; everything I had heard, everything I imagined, the situation of my wife cheating on me ..., with an older man ..., excited me! "What is this, love? Are you horny, are you?" asked Thelma, squeezing the volume in my pants. I did not answer ..., as soon as I saw her naked, I attacked her juicy breasts, sucking on her hard nipples, and making her go crazy with horny. I threw her on the couch and sunk my face between her legs, licking her vagina and sucking on her clitoris. Thelma writhed, moaning and announcing every new orgasm that exploded in her body; she hardly knew that my hard-on had an origin: in the possibility that she was horning me! I licked and sucked that vagina until my tongue hurt and Thelma lost count of the orgasms she'd had; I undressed in an awkward manner and climbed on top of her, burying my roll in her licked-up mouthpiece. I hit the stick hard, pushing deeper and deeper; Thelma regurgitated so much joy trickling out of her vagina; I nursed her breasts without losing the rhythm of the punches in her pussy; I was so furious with horny, that I pushed my body to its limit, sweating to the brim and feeling my joints aching and my muscles getting hotter; still, I kept going, ignoring the physiological alerts. Thelma could already feel her cup burning and cried: "Oh, love! It hurts! It burns!" -That..., that's for her to remember always! <unk> I said babbling almost panting <unk> For her to remember who she belongs to! After those few words, I shouted and laughed! I ejaculated voluminously inside my wife, feeling each contraction release a new jet of sperm into Thelma's bowels. Overcome by the effort, I lashed out at my wife; we were both breathing with difficulty and our bodies seemed to weigh a ton. After a while, we got up and went to take a shower. During dinner, Thelma wanted to know the reason for my unexpected rush. - I felt that you were in need of your male <unk> I answered without evasion. "My man, I always need him", she replied with a silly laugh. Later, when we were already in bed, Thelma glued her body to mine and fell asleep ..., I could not fall asleep; I looked at her and thought how it would be possible for her to betray me. Was it all true? Lady Julia was right in her statements? I took a deep breath and closed my eyes ..., I fell asleep. The next morning, I got up very early, took a shower, got dressed and before leaving the house, I kissed Thelma's face ..., I went to work with my mind boiling and my body still feeling sorry for last night. - Good morning, Ernesto <unk> greeted me on the phone Mrs. Julia <unk> How are you? - How do you think I look? <unk> I replied in a harsh tone <unk> After what you told me yesterday, I feel terrible. - Look, I need to talk to you <unk> she went on, indifferent <unk> There are other things you need to know... -That's good ... you can talk! <unk> I answered a bit irritated <unk> If you have more, tell me I can handle it! -No, it can't be over the phone! "Where?" I asked anxiously and worriedly. - Pick me up here at home ..., in an hour <unk> she answered, then hanging up. I almost went crazy! What this woman was doing to me is not done! Did she know anything else about Telma ..., were there other males? Was she promiscuous? Putz! I couldn't take it anymore; I kept watching the clock and at the right moment, I invented an excuse for everyone and went out to meet my mother-in-law. I drove carefully, as I was not in order to do something I could regret. As soon as I parked the car in front of the building where Lady Julia resided, I saw her walking towards me; she was "dressed to fuck", as I like to say; she was wearing a sticky black dress that further highlighted her opulent and suggestive forms, whose neckline seemed to show more than hide. She got into the car and said, "Touch this address", handed me a piece of paper and said nothing more. After running a part of the stretch informed by the GPS navigator, I reached where we were going, and I couldn't believe it. "Fuck, Dona Julia! What the hell is this? Are we going to the motel? To that motel?" I shouted on the verge of a nervous breakdown. "What's the deal? Will she be there? Will you, Dona Julia?" I kept shouting. Dona Julia didn't answer, she just stared at me in silence. Shortly before we reached the entrance of the motel, she told me to park the car. - Very well, asshole! <unk> she said, breaking the silence <unk> Now, I'll explain to you what we're doing here ..., why do you think I brought you here? I don't know, I think you're amusing yourself with my misfortune. I brought you here to show you that if my daughter is screwing with you, it's all your fault! I was shocked by those words..., was that it? Was Thelma bugging me because I wasn't paying her due attention. "All right, Dona Julia..., all right..., what do you have in mind?" I asked, showing my defeatism. "Let's go in and I'll explain!" she replied, with an air of superiority. With no other choice, I acquiesced to her suggestion. I ordered a suite (which she demanded to be sophisticated), took the keys and we moved on. As soon as I closed the garage door, Mrs. Julia opened the car door and came down saying, "Wait here until I call you"... Again, with no choice, I bowed to her will; I lit a cigarette and waited..., and waited... Suddenly, my phone vibrated! I looked at the screen; it was a message from Dona Julia. "Come here, I'm waiting for you!" she wrote. The very moment I entered the suite, I was struck by an incredible vision; Dona Julia was lying on the round bed, wearing a very exciting wine-colored lingerie that highlighted every exuberant detail of her stunning body. I have never seen my mother-in-law naked or with little clothing, and I must confess that my throat became dry at the sight of the feminine beauty that she was; without a shadow of doubt and kept the proper proportions, Julia was much more delightful than Thelma! Her angular body and full of details excited every man who shared the bed with her. But when I mentioned throwing myself on her, Julia raised her right hand, displaying the indicator in laughter. We came here because you need to learn how to treat a female and thus avoid new pairs of horns. I obeyed. I was naked ..., somewhat wired to do this in front of my mother-in-law, even though she was a hard-on! Julia examined me with the critical look from top to bottom, making me think that I could have some physical defect that I had never noticed. <unk>Ok ..., beautiful body! And a peak of respect! I liked ...<unk>, she commented, leaving me even more wired. <unk>Start by kissing my feet!<unk>, she ordered, taxing. I went up to the bed and got down on my knees beside her; gently I held one of her feet in my hands and began to kiss it; I had never made that kind of caress before, but I could feel how exciting it was for both of us; Julia groaned softly and I felt my roll harden vigorously; I passed over to the other foot, and felt the erection pulsate almost painfully. Without waiting for further instructions, I began to climb up the legs, reaching the thighs whose firmness was provocative; Julia corresponded to my caresses, now moaning, now sighing. I kissed the beautiful lace panties, feeling the moisture pouring from inside. "Pull the panties with your mouth, you bastard!" she ordered unexpectedly. I fulfilled the determination, putting my teeth into the beautiful lingerie and pulling it down, discovering a beautiful and delicious smooth and shiny vagina. I slipped my tongue through it, down towards the big lips, while Julia discreetly opened her legs, allowing me to taste that smooth, fleshy mouthpiece. I walked the whole way, from top to bottom and from bottom to top, until I reached the clitoris that was stuck between my lips. "Hum..., just as I like it! Keep it up, you son of a bitch! You're doing it right!" she said in a hoarse voice; I played with that piece of meat until I tasted my mother-in-law's first delight... After some time I resumed the climb until I reached her juicy breasts that were still resting inside the bra. Julia guided me how to release it, releasing those delicious melons ..., they were beautiful! I fell on my mouth in them, sucking the stuffy nipples that danced to the taste of my sharp and abused tongue. Julia moaned and writhed in full ecstasy. "Now come, you little taste! Come fuck me!" she still said with an authoritarian tone. I climbed on top of her and felt as she held my stick staring at me. "Put it down carefully, with affection ..., it's a fuck not a rape ..., you understand?" she said categorically; I nodded my head, as she pulled me by the member until leaving it at the entrance of her cave; I began to penetrate slowly, feeling the roll invade the bowels of Julia who, in turn, closed her eyes, sighing softly and whispering how good it was to feel a pinch of male Dei making her female. A little kick at the end, making her sigh louder. Then I began to hit with pelvic movements timed to the rhythm of Julia's breathing that seemed to be in trance while I fucked her. Little by little, I intensified my pelvic movements, burying and pulling out my roll with vehemence, without, however, appearing rude or coarse, which captivated my mother-in-law who smiled at me at the moment she experienced her first orgasm under my rule; and after him, others came, more caudal and more fiery. "This! What a delight! This is how you make a happy and satisfied woman! Do you understand?" she said almost babbling the words, as the wave of joy swept her body, almost leading her to pure and absolute ecstasy. -Now ..., I want to know <unk> she said, almost gasping <unk> How you are eating an ass! Once again, my mother-in-law got the better of me! She hardly knew that I always wanted to fuck an ass, although Thelma, her daughter and my wife, never allowed it! She finds it disgusting and painful, even without ever having practiced it. And before I knew it, Julia was already sucking my dick, leaving her very drooling; as soon as she thought she was ready, she got on all fours on the bed, buried her face in a pillow, and using her own hands to separate the buttocks, offered her stamp in sacrifice to my button stick. I brushed the area, and with a blunt blow, ripped the initial resistance, inserting the glans into her bowels; Julia groaned and swayed her rolling, juicy ass; I tightened the roller slowly, but the lubrication eased my effort, and before long, I was punching vigorously, holding my mother-in-law by the hips and making her delight in the pleasure of being rabid. And on top of that, I noticed that she was fingering her boob, extracting more pleasure! We fucked for a long time, until I warned her that my enjoyment was coming. "Enjoy, your boy! Enjoy and fill my ass with fucking!" she said, almost demanding; as soon as I had time to say something ..., I felt the contractions and the enjoyment came over ..., hot, flowing and intense; I filled my mother-in-law's ass with hot fucking, listening to her groan like crazy, writhing still with the roller stuck in her ass. And she still wasn't satisfied, because as soon as my skirt came out of her ass, she turned to it and began to lick carefully. Sometime later, while we were resting and smoking a cigarette, I looked at Julia and mustered up the courage to ask: "Although I've satisfied the fantasy of fucking my hot, stubborn mother-in-law..., after all, that's why we came here? When are you going to tell me about Thelma and Jurandir? What's going on between them? Really!" Immediately, Julia burst out laughing, leaving me puzzled. "My God, you're such an asshole!" she replied, holding back her profuse laughter. "My dear, Thelma never betrayed you, much less Jurandir! It was all a setup!" I asked between bewilderment and disgust. You always coveted my body, didn't you..., and Thelma told me that you were a good man, but that you didn't have a clue..., now you do! I thought about answering, but after pondering what she had said and concluding that it was true, I ended up liking the idea. "All right, mother-in-law ..., but, what if from now on I want you whenever possible ..., how will it be?" I asked, provoking. -How will it be? You have no idea, do you? <unk> she answered with irony and naivety <unk> It's all settled ... you'll be mine and Thelma's ..., initially separated, but then together! You'll have to take care of the job, you see? I looked at her and we were silent for a few seconds until we laughed together, delighted at the idea!