Unexpected

May I suggest reading "Unexpected" prior to reading this chapter

This is a true story, it deals with an incestuous relationship with my mother-in-law which went on for about 6 months in 1998-1999.

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Early on the morning of December 23, 1998 I closed the back doors on the Suburban after loading the suit cases and dreaded the trip to my mother-in-laws house for the holidays. Nervous does not even begin to describe my condition. How in the hell do I spend 3 days in the same house with my wife and her mother after what I've done. Sherry didn't have a clue and Dot had not mentioned the incident or even acted any different toward me in the weekly telephone conversations my family and I had with her. I guess guilt is a better way to express what I had felt for the last 3 months.

It was a very long 5 hour drive. I was abnormally quite during the trip to the point that Sherry asked twice what was wrong. I told her I wasn't feeling very good, kind of like I was catching a cold.

When we arrived at Dot's home, she came running out of the house and down the driveway to greet us. She hugged and kissed each of us. She acted no differently than she ever had. As the day progressed, I became more at ease. During dinner, Sherry asked her mom if she wanted to do a little early morning last minute shopping with her and the girls. Dot declined saying she had been in the stores almost every day since Thanksgiving and would rather just relax before the big doings Christmas Eve.

I watched television until about 9pm and decided to turn in. Dot gave me some cold medication she said would help me rest. I could not believe how normal she was acting. I went to bed very relieved and feeling like I'd dodged a bullet.

Sherry woke me at 8am the next morning and told me she and the girls were leaving and would be back by noon. She said Dot was up and waiting to cook me some breakfast. I got up showered and shaved and wasted as much time as I could in the bathroom. I did not look forward to being alone with my mother-in law.

When I entered the kitchen Dot was sitting at the bar reading the paper. I smelled her perfume the moment I entered the room.

"Feeling any better this morning," Dot asked in a cheerful voice.

"Yea," I answered, "just needed a little extra sleep I guess. I poured a cup of coffee and walked around the bar and sat on the stool at the end of the bar.

"Bacon or Sausage with your eggs?," Dot asked as she slid off the stool.

"Bacon," I said as she came by me. Dot stopped suddenly and kissed me lightly on the cheek. "Merry Christmas, I love you" she said and continued around the bar.

Dot started preparing my breakfast. All the while we make small talk. She put me at ease right away. In the last 24 hours it became clear to me that Dot had no intention of discussing the incident in September or acting any differently toward me. I must admit I felt greatly relieved.

While I ate Dot began cleaning up the kitchen and then settled into washing dishes. I noticed she had her make up on and had done her hair. She was wearing a heavy pink terry cloth robe. We continued talking as she finished up my breakfast dishes. She poured a cup of coffee and joined me at the bar. As she sat down on the barstool she knocked the coffee cup over and it spilled all over the bar, the front of her housecoat and onto the floor. She jumped up just as I stood and reached across the bar for a dishtowel. I quickly mopped the coffee off the bar just as Dot returned with more towels. I took the towels from her, moved the bar stools and got down on my hands and knees to clean the coffee off the floor.

When I completed wiping the floor I got up on one knee just as Dot removed the housecoat. I think Dot's removal of the housecoat was natural reaction to having spilled the coffee. I don't think she gave a thought to or realized I was in the room at that moment and gave no thought to what she was wearing underneath. She was standing two feet from me, facing away from me and I was at eye level with her butt. She was wearing a short sheer pale yellow night gown and no panties. The contour of her full well rounded buttocks as seen through the thin fabric captured my full attention and I felt my cock respond with a slight twitch and become semi hard instantly.

Dot turned facing me, to look down at the floor and my eyes met and were glued to the dark black triangular patch of pubic hair clearly visible through the sheer fabric and less than a foot from my face. I looked up at her and she was looking straight into my eyes. I looked back down and reached around her with both arms placed my hands on her buttocks and pulled her too me. I buried my face in her stomach and hugged her tightly. She placed her arms around my head and returned the hug.

My heart raced as I pulled away slightly and kissed the mound of pubic hair through the nightgown. She let out a slow throaty moan as she ground her pussy into my face. I began to rise slowly running my hands up her back pulling the gown up as I went. When I stood fully, I pulled the gown over her head and kissed her lips first softly, then harder more passionately. Our tongues met and it was obvious she was becoming weak in the knees. We moved together to the floor and she lay on her back.

I slowly kissed her neck and shoulders making my way to her breasts. I cupped one in each hand and kissed and caressed the nipples until they became swollen and extremely hard. Dot was moaning and slowly arching her back as if she was trying to get closer to me. I continued kissing down her stomach to the dark mound of her pussy and the softest silkiest pubic hair I'd ever felt. She opened her legs wider and lifted her knees. I began to kiss her inner thighs and inserted my middle finger into her wet pussy. Dot came at once with almost convulsion like spasms. She moaned and made guttural sounds but almost in a muted manner as though she was trying to control the sounds.

I was about to explode. With my left hand, I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants in what seemed like one motion. As I started to push my pants down, Dot suddenly rose slightly and attempted in almost a panicked manner to help me remove them. Our eyes met momentarily and then our lips locked in a hard excited kiss. It was almost as if my cock was a heat seeking missile because it found its mark on its own. As it entered Dot she bent her knees and raised her legs as high possible and came a second time in a flurry of heavy gasps and convulsive movements. She relaxed momentarily almost going limp then began slowly moving her hips in time with mine while at the same time rocking her bent legs to get the maximum out of each stroke.

Because we were on a wooden floor there was no give when I reached the end of each thrust of my hips I ground her ass into the floor. I felt the warm glow start deep in my loins, I knew I was coming. I began to fuck her harder and faster. Suddenly Dot whispered in my ear, "come with me Robert, come with me Robert." I came with what seemed like an eternity all the while Dot thrusting against me and rocking her legs back and forth like a wild woman. I continued to move slowly for a few moments after we came. I really didn't want it to end. She was so soft and warm.

We lay together on the floor for a few minutes. I could feel her warm breath on my neck. I raised my head and looked into her eyes. She smiled a weak little smile.

"Robert," she said, "we must never be alone again. I have thought about you constantly since September and its just not right. We must be adult about this, it's something that happened and though we both enjoyed it very much, we're playing with fire. We are going to loose everything we hold dear if we continue. We will never speak about this again."

With that she got to her feet, without allowing me to say a word, gathered her clothes and went to her bedroom. I pulled my pants up and went to the hall bath to freshen up.

I didn't see Dot until Sherry and the girls returned from shopping. She came out of her bedroom and acted as if nothing had happened. We had a very nice holiday.

To Be Continued...