Unable To Resist Ch. 01
(Please excuse any mistakes I may of made. However hard I try I still get things
wrong. Hopefully it won't spoil the story for you.)
It had been just over a year since Darren and Kate had married. They were saving hard to buy their first house and were looking forward to leaving their small flat behind. It wasn't exactly a luxurious place but it was cheap which was the most important thing at the moment. Hardly worth spending good money on a better place, it would just mean it would take them longer to raise the money they needed for a deposit.
That meant that life wasn't particularly exciting but they were both set on their goal. For the past few months they had slipped into the routine of spending most Sundays at Kate's mothers house and some Saturdays, it got them out of their flat which made life a little more bearable.
Sonia, Kate's mother, was happy for their company. She had lost her husband, Kate's father, five years ago to a heart attack and she was still struggling to come to terms with it. Darren always felt at ease with his mother-in-law and was more than happy to help her out on their visits and would busy himself with mowing the lawn and doing any odd jobs around the house.
Kate looked nothing like her mother. Although she was about the same height, five feet three, facially there was no resemblance and nothing to suggest they were related. Sonia was a larger build but that was probably down to age. Her hair was her most striking feature along with her green eyes. It was a curly strawberry blond as some would describe it which others would call ginger and she wore it long, well past her shoulders.
Her daughter however had dark brown straight hair which she wore short of her shoulder and her eyes were blue. Darren would often tease his wife and question whether Sonia was really her biological mother because they looked nothing like each other but he didn't really doubt it.
It was early summer and Darren was mowing Sonia's lawn. Kate had nipped down to the shop for something or other while her mother prepared dinner. She would always cook a roast on a Sunday without fail which was always much appreciated. With the lawn half done Darren needed to pee so slipped upstairs to the bathroom.
While relieving himself his gaze fell on the laundry basket and he was drawn to his mother-in-laws large black lacy bra that laid on top of the heap. He looked away but was soon drawn back to taking another look. It certainly wasn't something he'd ever had an urge to do before but when he'd finished peeing he picked up Sonia's black bra from the basket.
Before he really knew what he was doing he had his face buried into one of the cups. The material smelt of his mother-in-laws perfume and the thought ran through his mind of what had filled the bra not so long ago. Up to this point in time he had never considered Sonia as anything but his wife's mother but suddenly he saw her in a new light.
She was in fact a very attractive woman and could easily pass as much younger than forty three. Darren was now reflecting on the fact that his mother-in-law was always dressed in attire that showed off her ample breasts. He couldn't recall a time when she wasn't dressed in a way that displayed her generous cleavage.
With the lacy cup pressed against his face Darren's eyes fell on the matching black panties that now laid exposed on top of the laundry. Holding the bra in his left hand he picked up the knickers with his right and that's when he heard the bathroom door open.
"Oh sorry," Sonia said standing in the doorway, "What the hell!"
Darren was frozen in place. A bra in one hand pressed against his face and knickers in the other. He starred at Sonia who's eyes were darting between her panties and bra.
"Oh Darren!" she said, disappointment in her voice.
Darren still couldn't move and couldn't think of what to say. There was a silence that seemed to last a lifetime but was really only seconds. Sonia scowled at him and had her hands on her hips.
"I can see I've misjudged you," Sonia said looking straight into his eyes, "What will Kate say when I tell her?"
In a panic Darren suddenly found his voice, "Oh please... please don't tell her. I don't know what came over me," he said taking the bra from his face.
"I think my daughter has a right to know what her husband is really like," she said with authority, "Is this what you do every time you come up to the bathroom?"
"No, honestly I've never done it before," he answered.
"Well, I don't know," Sonia said and closing the bathroom door perched herself on the rim of the bath. Her demeanour lightened while she considered what she should do.
It was a spacious bathroom so there was maybe eight feet between them. Darren stood as still as a statue as though any movement would influence his mother-in-laws decision.
"I suppose we could keep it to ourselves," Sonia said in a softer tone, "But I think you should do something for me, don't you?"
With some relief Darren was quick to answer, "Yes of course, anything."
"Well okay then. If we keep this to ourselves I'd like to see what you were going to do with my underwear. I can't deny that it's rather flattering. So come on, was you having a sniff? Does it turn you on?" she said.
It wasn't exactly what Darren was expecting but he didn't feel he'd got much choice, With embarrassment he lifted the bra to his face.
"Feels nice doesn't it. I love the feel against my breasts. Tell me how it smells," she said.
It wasn't something he'd ever imagined saying to his mother-in-law and seemed so wrong, "It smells so good," he said taking another sniff.
"Yes I can see your enjoying it," Sonia said noticing a bulge forming in Darren's blue shorts, "Why don't you try my knickers."
Darren hadn't realised his excitement was that obvious but when he thought about the black panties in his hand his penis twitched and grew harder.
"Just imagine where they've been. Go on you dirty boy, have a sniff of your mother-in-laws dirty panties," Sonia said seductively.
