About a month ago, my wife and I watched a movie with her mother. We all had a bit to drink and eventually after putting my wife to bed, I went to watch a little more TV and got a chance to see my drunk mother-in-law's pussy and feel her tits. She was completely passed out, and after leaving her in her bedroom, all I could think about for the next few weeks was getting another chance at her pussy. I wanted to get my dick inside her just a little bit, just an inch.
Susan, my mother-in-law, had been living with us it worked out fairly well while she looked for a new job. My wife Clair and I didn't mind the company, and we did have dinner together regularly, but I just didn't seem to be able to get us all at the TV again.
Unfortunately, I was walking around with a semi-hardon all month thinking about Susan's big soft tits. They are a little bigger than Clair's, and even though Susan is in her mid-fifties, she still looks great. I just kept thinking about her little pussy and imagining getting a shot at it. And then, the worst thing happened: she found a job across town and rented an apartment close to the new job.
We helped her box up the things in our house that she didn't have in storage while I thought frantically about how to get the ladies drunk again. She was moving out on Sunday, so I made reservations at a nice restaurant and also bought a really boring chick-flick to watch when we got home.
During dinner We all had mixed drinks, and then I also ordered a bottle of wine. I took a tiny bit and made sure the ladies got most of it. When we got home, I said I wanted to go change, hoping that both Clair (or at least Susan) would change into their nightgowns. After getting into some sweatpants and a tee shirt, I went up and made drinks for us all. There was half a bottle of gin, but I used almost the whole thing on the lady's drinks -- at least four and a half ounces each, and squeezed lots of lime into them to cut the flavor.
I started the movie and Clair came up the stairs. She was wearing a little nightie and looked great. I could see her ass cheeks when she bent over and I thought wow, my wife is awesome. Then her mom came in the room in an almost identical outfit. She kind of staggered over to the couch and sat down and smiled at me.
I handed her a drink, but stood far enough that she had to reach over and bend to get it. When she did, I could see right down the top of her outfit. It just had little straps over the shoulder and I could actually see the top of her areolas. Her nipples stuck out of the thin material and my dick felt like it was on fire. I tried not to stare, but who wouldn't.
As soon as everybody got settled, I spilled my glass of tonic (no gin) and said, oh, that was the end of the gin. I guess I'll open a bottle of wine. My wife came in the kitchen with me and was giggling. When I reached for the bottle, she kissed my neck and put her hand between my legs and gave my dick a little squeeze.
"Wow, you must really like this outfit, honey," she slurred.
"You bet I do, I want to make love to you so bad, but we have to spend the night with your mom, first."
So we headed to the couch with the wine and three glasses. I really pushed Susan to finish her gin and tonic so I could get some more wine into her. She and Clair both wound up drinking two glasses, and by an hour into the movie, both were snoring. Clair was leaning against me and Susan had kind of fallen to her right and was propped up a bit with a pillow. I said, "Susan, I need a little room," and pushed her legs up a bit and looked up her nightgown. To my surprise she didn't have any underwear on. With that skimpy little pink outfit I figured she would have to wear something.
Her pussy hair was trimmed. Not just a landing strip, like Clair, but pretty short. The hairs were still dark, but I could make out her pussy lips just a bit in the light. Clair was snoring in my ear so I knew I could get a good look. I kept talking to Susan and stared rubbing her leg.
She didn't move but a bit, so I rubbed right up her hot thigh to her snatch. I really wanted to smell her pussy though, so I propped Clair up against the edge of the sofa and leaned back towards Susan. I looked and saw her eyes were closed and I just swooped in and sniffed her pussy. It was heaven. My mother-in-law's pussy right at my face.
I tried to resist, but I had to get a lick in. I breathed on her lips and then put my tongue along the side of her pussy. The lips immediately rolled out and opened like a flower. The lips wer purplish and big. I could hear a lot of snoring, so I went ahead and took a real lick, from just above her ass to her clit. She moved a bit and moaned and then there was a snort that scared the crap out of me.
I leaned up and Clair was saying, "What happened in the movie, honey?"
I sat up quickly and pulled Susan's gown down at the same time. I told her the movie was crap and I was ready for bed. She sounded really out of it, totally drunk, but she could talk a bit.
I stood up and took her hand and she noticed my cock was making a tent in my sweat pants. Clair looked up with a goofy grin and put her hand on my dick. Then she leaned forward and actually put her mouth on it, thorough my pants. I reached down and grabbed her nice firm tits and tweaked her tiny nipples. She laughed a bit and then looked over and saw her mother sleeping next to us.
"Oh, geez, I forgot about mom. We need to put her to bed." Clair staggered up from the sofa and told me to pick her up and carry her to her room while she went and pulled her covers down.
I picked Susan up and my dick was still sticking out and stabbing her on the hip -- a very funny sensation.
When I got to the bedroom the covers were down and Clair was waiting for us. I laid her down on her back carefully and stood up.
"Oh my God, her boob popped out," Clair laughed. She was so toasted it was funny. I smiled and said yes, it sure did, stop staring. "That's my mom you know. I've seen her boobs plenty of times. She does have some huge nipples though. When I was a kid I wanted to touch them because they were so long, but she never let me.