All characters engaging in sexual activities are 18 years of age or older.
Any spelling or grammar mistakes are my own.
I had just turned thirty years old when my wife found out she was pregnant with our first child. We had just finished renovating our house last year. It had taken us two years to get everything done. With help from family and friends as well as quite a few government grants, we had taken an abandoned, run-down, former drug house, and turned it into a beautiful sixteen-hundred square foot, three-bedroom, two-bathroom home. It had a nice sized living room, a den, dine-in kitchen, large backroom with the washer/dryer hookup and lots of storage, one car garage with an attached carport. Emily and I were looking forward to raising a family here.
My wife Emily is stunning at thirty years of age. She is five feet, two inches tall and weighs one hundred and twenty-five pounds. She has brown hair that she keeps cut at her shoulder blades. She has brown eyes with B-cup breasts and a nice bubble butt. She has worked as an LPN at the nursing home for the last ten years. Her salary before taxes is sixty-six thousand. She works from seven in the morning to three in the afternoon.
I'm Shawn. I'm six feet tall and I bounce between one hundred eighty and one hundred ninety pounds, depending on if it's a holiday season. I have blue eyes and I shave my head. I joined the Army at eighteen and got my Class A CDL while serving. When I got my discharge after four years, my CDL transferred to the civilian workforce. I've driven a day cab semi-truck for the same company since I got out. My salary before taxes is seventy thousand. I work from nine in the morning until five in the evening.
Emily and I had known each other since kindergarten. All through middle and high school as well. We just hung out in different social circles. I ran cross country in the fall, wrestled in the winter, track and field in the spring. Emily was in FCCLA and Drama Club. She was active in the church and was always in both plays at the Civic Theatre every summer.
After graduation, I joined the Army. I did my ten weeks of Basic Training at Fort Leonard Wood, Missouri. I then did my seven weeks of Advanced Training, which was among other things, getting my Class A CDL at Fort Leonard Wood as well. I was in the 7th Transportation Brigade out of Fort Eustis, Virginia. In my time, I was deployed to Korea, Japan, and Germany. I was Honorably Discharged after four years of service, attaining the rank of Sergeant(E-5).
I was being honored at a pancake and sausage breakfast, when I ducked into the kitchen to get away for a bit. I leaned against a wall and that's when I saw Emily. She was wearing an apron covered in pancake batter and grease. We ended up talking and lost track of time. At the end of the breakfast, I asked her to lunch that following weekend. We kissed at the end of that first date. Three months later, we had sex for the first time. I proposed to Emily exactly one year after our first date. We got married one year later.
With both of us working full-time and Emily even more tired than usual due to her pregnancy, we both knew that we wouldn't be able to keep up with all the cooking and cleaning. We didn't make enough money to hire even a part-time maid. We knew that something had to be done. You can only eat frozen dinners, takeout, and pizza, so many times before it wears on you. So without talking to me, Emily determined the best course of action was to invite her mother Karen to come stay with us for a while, when the time came.
I wasn't happy about the solution that she decided on her own. It wasn't like that I hated my mother-in-law, but I didn't exactly care for the woman either. She has that resting bitch face, she always seemed to have a bad attitude no matter what, and though she never said it to me or loud enough for me to hear, I knew that she didn't like me all that much.
Karen had just turned fifty a few months ago. She has been married for thirty years. It was a shotgun wedding after she ended up pregnant with Emily. All she ever did was complain about how he wasn't home enough, how it took him too long to fix something, or if he didn't mow the yard on a particular weekend. It was always something. In return he would either completely ignore her or he'd yell at her until she shut up. They never did anything together or even seemed to care about each other anymore.
I most certainly did not want that coming into my house. I also knew that Karen was a great cook and always kept a nice house; so as much as I didn't like it, she was what we needed. I told Emily that she had to tell Karen to keep all that bullshit baggage back at home. I didn't want it in our home. Emily agreed and said that she'd talk to her about it. The only thing I could do was wait for when she'd arrive and see.
That day came when Emily was eight months along. I couldn't wait for her to leave and go pick her mom up so that I could watch some porn and shoot a load off. I had always heard that woman's sex drive increased when they were pregnant. That was the complete opposite with my wife. She completely lost her drive. No sex, no oral sex, not even a handjob. The doctors told us that this is not uncommon and that eventually it would come back after childbirth.
I got Karen's luggage out of the car and took it to the guest bedroom. I saw that Emily was showing her mother the nursery. They were chatting a mile a minute. I went to our bedroom and changed into my sweatpants and t-shirt to get ready for the game on TV. Walking down the hallway to go to the den, I could hear that they were now in the guest room. I grabbed a bottle of Pepsi from the refrigerator. I figured that I'd just let them talk and I'd be able to watch the game without much interruption.
At halftime we were up thirty-five to fifteen. It was our typical, bend but don't break, type of defense that keeps my blood pressure up. I walked into the kitchen to make myself a baloney sandwich, grab some chips and another bottle of Pepsi. I saw that Emily and Karen were now sitting in the front room. My wife was watching something on the Discovery Health channel and Karen was crocheting a blanket. They seemed content, so I wasn't going to bother them.
I was making my sandwich when Karen thanked me for getting the luggage for her. I told her she was welcome, and I hope that he likes the guest room. She said it was a lovely room and was looking forward to helping out. I told her that we'd appreciate any help she can give us. Emily then asked if I could make her a peanut butter sandwich. For some reason Emily's food craving turned out to be peanut butter. I told her that I'd happily make her one.
I asked Karen if she wanted anything and asked if I wouldn't mind sharing my baloney with her. I said "no" and made her a sandwich with cheese and mayo. I handed my wife her sandwich first, and she leaned up and we kissed. When I handed Karen her sandwich, she unexpectedly leaned up and kissed me on the lips too. I turned and walked back to grab my food and go back to the den to watch the second half. I could hear them laughing.
We ended up winning fifty-two to twenty-one. Our back-ups played the entire fourth quarter. I took my plate and the bag of chips back out to the kitchen and noticed that they were no longer in the living room. I walked into my bedroom to get out of my game gear and into my normal lounge around the house clothes. I took a few steps into my room and there was my mother-in-law naked.
Karen was about five-foot-seven and looked to be around one-hundred and fifty pounds. I was staring at a nice pair of large C to D size tits, with hard pink nipples. She had shoulder length dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. She had a medium skin tone with some wrinkles on her face and body that goes along with someone her age. She reminded me of a slightly darker version of the actress Lauren Holly. I noticed that she had a hairy, unkempt bush.
She didn't notice me right away because she just kept on talking to my wife, who I couldn't see around the corner. I don't know how long I was staring at her. I just know that Karen let out a little scream and covered herself. Emily came around the corner and saw me.
"Good lord Shawn, can't you control yourself." she said.
I noticed that Karen was now smiling at me with her head titled to the side and twirling her hair. I was still stunned at what I had just walked into. This was my bedroom, why should I feel like I don't belong here.
Emily came around the corner again with my black lounge pants and a black Farscape t-shirt.
"Go change in the bathroom and get that thing outta here before my mother has a stroke." she said pointing to my crouch.
I know that I blushed as I turned around and walked out the door.
I changed in the bathroom, and I went back into the den to watch more football. I had decided to watch a surprising Mountain West Conference showdown. Colorado State had pulled off a major upset against Power-Five school Washington State, in their non-conference schedule. The Rams were undefeated at 5-0 and had a big conference opening game against MW powerhouse Boise State.
