Mother in Law's Panties

This is my first try at writing, I hope yall like it! Any comments will be appreciated. Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. Its a introduction story to how a son in law has found a new love for his mother in laws panties and things are gonna escalate in there relationship because of it. Hope yall enjoy.

Saturday night, I and my wife went to visit her parents, not to mention Mom is smoking hot; my wife gets it honest. She's always popping up in my fantasies. She's about 5'6 with big, nice, juicy tits on her with a nice ass and a banging body for a 48-year-old with 3 kids. All those years of yoga definitely paid off for her. She's always super nice, and when the whiskey kicks in, she gets a little flirty. But we were all outside drinking around the fire, and I went in to get a refill and use the bathroom.

When I walked in the bathroom, there, sitting right on top of the dirty clothes hamper, was a bright red silk thong. Would have never thought she'd wear something so sexy just by how she usually carries herself. I picked them up; looking at the crotch of the panties, I can tell that she must have gotten wet in them with the dried pre-cum. I couldn't help myself; I put the crotch up to my nose, taking in her scent and smelling her pussy sweat and juices. Mmm, that sweet nectar! It was so intoxicating. My cock was rock hard. I started to stroke my cock to her scent.

I was in panty heaven. I took them in my mouth, not able to fight the urge of wanting to know the taste of her pussy, and it was delicious, mouthwatering. I can feel her dried cum turning back into a creamy in my mouth. It was sending me over the top. I began to stoke my cock, not taking long to nut, so I wrapped her dirty panties around my cock, depositing every last drop of cum into the crotch pocket in them. My heart racing from the orgasms I just had while indulging in my mother-in-law's dirty thong. I placed them back where I found them, right on top. Trying my best to hide the now cum-filled crotch, hoping they looked untouched, I went back outside with everyone.

As I walk back to the fire, I can't help but think how amazing her pussy smelled and tasted. Looking at everyone around the fire as I approached, the feeling I felt when seeing my mother-in-law again was different. There was a newfound lust that I have for her now. She looked different to me now; she almost looked sexier. A little bit later, Mom said she had to use the bathroom and excused herself and went inside. I was hoping she wouldn't notice the thong; maybe I should have buried it, but at the time I thought that would have been more obvious that it was moved. Eventually she comes back out, and everything seems normal, so I was like, Good, she didn't see them. Everything seemed casual. The fire needed poking, and my wife was doing it, stacking it, but then her mom said, You're doing it wrong. I figured a daughter of mine would know what to do with wood.

As she smirked at me, which caught me off guard. Then she said, Let me show you, and squatted down by the fire, and that's when I noticed the strings of the red thong that I just left my huge load in peeking out the top of her pants. My heart began to pound that my mother-in-law's pussy was soaking in my cum. Or was I wrong, and maybe she just had more than one red thong? IDK, but at this point I was rock hard at the thought, and she seemed flirty to me, but she's always that way on whiskey, so maybe I was wishful thinking that she was wearing the thong. I couldn't tell for certain or not. We left shortly after, and when I hugged her bye, I couldn't stop thinking about her scent and how much it turned me on. Her hug was tight and ended with a kiss on the cheek, and she winked at me. which wasn't completely out of the ordinary but for some reason felt more sexual than her normal expressions to me.

Either way, I haven't stopped thinking about her or her wonderful scent and taste. Sends my fantasies over the top. Honestly wish I didn't fill them full of cum and just took them that way so I could still be smelling them and there wouldn't have been any chance of her knowing. But next weekend is opening day for hunting season, and we'll all be at the deer lease together. Hopefully, I'll get a chance to snag a pair.