So Wrong, Yet So Right

[ Chapter 5 ]

"I want to make you, both of us, happy." She muttered as she gently hold my head and I assisted by tilting my head to the right.

And with that she finally pressed her luscious, sweet lips against mine.

The kiss was soft, sweet and seemed to go on for eternity, until she opened her mouth slightly and her little tongue assaulted my closed mouth.

I didn't even pause to think, I simply opened up for her, and suddenly she was frenching me like there was no tomorrow.

The worst part though? I loved it. It felt really good, and soon I was returning the favour, my tongue battling with hers and I turned around.

My hand placing itself on her shoulder, gently massaging her and letting her know how much I loved the attention.

"Mm—so nice." She murmured when wrenching her mouth away from mine.

Her beautiful, green eyes staring into mine and all I saw was the desire, love, and need.

While one hand was gently cradling my face, the other moved down south and reached the hardness in my boxer.

With a lustful smile, she caressed it, ever so slowly, her long nails running along the shaft.

This was clearly moving in the wrong direction. At first I had come down to apologise for what had happened, and now I was getting felt up by my sexy mother in law again!

Get out of here! Just get up and leave! Get up! Get up, damn you! my brain screamed at me.

Unfortunately the only thing that obeyed was my cock that quickly rose at its peak under her gentle ministrations.

"So nice and huge." Madeline mumbled and before I had a chance to respond, she was kissing me again.

I must admit, I didn't mind it quite so much this time. As if trying to demonstrate how okay I was with all of this, my hand ran down her shoulder and cupped her generous breasts.

Huge, round, soft, it felt wonderful, and soon both my hands were busy groping her tits and pinching her nipples through her thin shirt.

"Aahhh—" She moaned into my mouth and increased the pressure on my cock that was pulsating painfully in my boxer, begging to get out from its confines.

Her nimble fingers soon got my boxer slid down and pulled my hardness out.

It stood up like a raging dragon— a veiny, fleshy cock that got stroke off by her beautiful hands.

I could see that she was breathing hard, her eyes darkening with lust as she licked her lips when gawking at my glorious cock.

I was pleased with her reaction as I always proud of my cock. It was not overly large, just enough and perfect to satisfy women.

It was standing proud at eight inches and alluring veins wrapped around it. It looks strong and monstrous.

Suddenly, she stood up, quickly pulled down the zipper in her form-fitting skirt and pulled it down as well.

She had to wiggle her well-rounded hips in a highly seductive manner to get it down and soon she stood in front of me wearing only a slutty garter belt sockings combination and pumps from the waist down.

"Beautiful." I could not help but praise, knowing full well what was going to happen and how wrong it was.

But looking at her smokin' hot half-naked body, I knew I had no chance of stopping it from happening.

I didn't want to stop it! My cock quivered, ordering me to forget those stupid notions altogether and just enjoy what was offered.

"You like?" She asked with a suggestive smile and spread her legs a little further, giving me a better look at her naked pussy— and I do mean naked.

There wasn't a single hair on her pink slit, nothing to obstruct my view at all.

Compared to my wife's young pussy, hers was immensely arousing.

Everything was put out in the open for me to enjoy and I could see it was dripping with secretions. She was dripping wet for me.

"Too beautiful." I nodded and swallowed nervously. I shouldn't have said that, I shouldn't encourage... this... so wrong…

Even so the smile she sent me in reply was so alluring, so happy, so sexy that my heart skipped a beat, and I was glad I had made her smile like that.

[ End of chapter ]