Exchanging Flesh With MIL - Part I
This story is my experience with my MIL. Recently we attended a wedding at my MIL’place . she was at the wedding, too. There was no initial attraction between us. I mean she was my wife’s mom . Her name is Lakshmi ,she was fifty-one and a typical middle-aged housewife with five children. Malini being the youngest. Malini’s father had died . when Malini was young. Treating me like a son rather than a son-in-law. But I noticed a sadness in her. we developed a bond. Nothing sexual. That is until an accidental incident which led to my getting a glimpse at her naked body. I had gone out one morning for a jog. Lakshmi always showered while I did this to have the bathroom ready for my return. Malini was off at work. Well, this one morning, I broke a shoelace only a few minutes into my run. So I went back to replace it. When I came up the stairs and rounded the corner, there she was, standing in her bedroom with the door wide open.She was powdering her soft naked body with baby powder. Looking down, she did not notice me as she patted the white talc into her skin. Her fifty-one year old body was beautiful. Large breasts, somewhat flattened and the black nipples toughened from nursing five kids. I stood there transfixed, Her heavy breasts swaying gently as she did. She lifted her arm up to powder her underarm. When she did this, her face met mine.There was a frozen moment as she stared at my face in the doorway. I must have looked a goof with my mouth hanging open like that.Then she reacted.”Oh my goodness,” she said, covering her breasts with crossed arms.I immediately bowed my head, looking at the floor.I stammered, “I’m sorry. I … I broke a shoelace. I came to get a new one. I’m sorry.” And I bolted to my and Malini’s room.I didn’t know what to do. It was so awkward. I went out and tried to jog but pictures of her naked body floated into my head. I found a bench and sat for an hour before I decided it was time to go back and face the music. I entered the kitchen and found Lakshmi dressed in a blue color saree and matching blouse , sitting at the table reading the newspaper. Little half glasses perched on her upturned nose. I started, “I’m really sorry, I never…” “It’s all right, Shailu,” she interrupted me. “It was silly of me to leave the door open. I’m just not used to having people in the house after all these years. I promise to keep it closed from now on. No big deal.” I nodded. She went back to reading her paper. I went up to take a shower. I jerked off in the shower. In these weeks, Lakshmi behaved the same toward me as she always had. Neither of us told Malini what had happened. One morning when I came back from my run, I headed up the stairs. We had been very careful no to cross paths since the incident but for some reason I met Lakshmi coming from the shower. She was wrapped in a robe that showed her good figure and wore a towel around her wet hair. We stopped short when we saw each other. With bowed heads, we moved past one another.As she stepped into her bedroom, I said, “You’re very beautiful Lakshmi.” She paused for the briefest moment then closed the door behind her.I winced and went into my room, and took off my running clothes. I was naked, my cock half hard, when there was a knock at the door.It had to be Lakshmi. Malini wasn’t home. I threw on my robe and opened the door. Lakshmi stood there . One arm was folded under her chest, the other rested on her fist . She still wore her robe and towel. She did not look happy.We have to talk about this, Shailu,” she said, after taking a long drag.I said, “All right.I thought we had both forgotten that incident but it seems to be forever with one of us.I can’t get it out of my mind, I said simply.”Look, Shailu, I’ve enjoyed your company, your attention, but it has to stop. You’re married to my daughter, for goodness sake. There can be nothing between us. It would be terribly wrong,” she said. I said to her, “You seem to have thought about it.She looked at me. Stop it Shailu,she said, but I saw her left nipple harden under the thin fabric of her robe. “Why would you want an old woman like me? I’m more than twice your age.i said You are the sexiest woman I know of any age.” I put my hand on the side of her face and touched her lip with my thumb. I caressed the fine lines around her mouth.When I kissed her, I felt her surrender as I slipped my tongue past her teeth. But when I began to take her in my arms, she pulled away. “My god, we can’t,” she said, backing away. “We can’t do this, Shailu.” “Lakshmi,” I said, moving toward her. “No,” she said firmly. She went in to her bedroom and I followed.As she stubbed out the butt, she said, “It just seems so wrong.She turned to say something the stopped herself.I followed her gaze to my groin where my robe had come open and my half erect penis was exposed.I looked at her. She had a curious look on her face as she studied my penis.She moved to sit on the edge of the bed. There was five or so feet between us. Her eyes were glued to my cock which was now growing rapidly.u go I may get tempted. I am living without this for more than five years saying this tears flowed from her eyes. I went near her and pulled my robe to a side and showed it to her . My penis bobbing in front of her face. Lakshmi ran her fingers lightly over the head and down the shaft.She held it tenderly in her small hand.”Shailu,” she said.She looked up at me. “No one must ever find out.” “I know, Lakshmi. No one will.” I caressed her beautiful face and brought her mouth to the head of my cock. Her lips brushed the tip and she stopped. “I’ve never done this before,” she said. I stroked her cheek and said, “I think we’re going to do a lot of things you’ve never done before.I brought her mouth back to my cock, which had never left her hand.