Britney,Brad and Ali
written by:
Mars

I met my wife, Britney when I was 18 and she was 17 in my last year of school. Now six years later she was pregnant with our first child and we were both ecstatic about it. Britney is my soul mate and we have a wonderful marriage and I couldn't ask for more in a woman. She is beautiful sexy, intelligent serene and above all she genuinely loves me. There is lots of laughter in our marriage and we keep each other real. Our sex life is great although I did overhear her once complaining to her Mom about me: "Brad just wants it all the time, sometimes I just want to go to sleep, and he is so big down there, I feel as though I am walking around like a bow legged cowboy half the time" Her Mom just laughed but didn't really say anything back. Britney's Mom, Alison (everyone calls her Ali) is really hot. She is now in her early forties, with a firm curvy body, big tits with a cleavage that immediately draws the male eye and which she liked to show off as often as possible. I joked with Britney that I chose her because she had a hot Mom, which indicated she would look like that when she got older. I also joked that maybe by that age her tits would also grow that big.

I had over the years border-line flirted with Ali, telling her my friends thought that Britney had the hottest Mom in town and that I chose Britney because she would also look good in her forties, but she had always laughed it off in a light-hearted way. Britney herself was proud that she had such a hot Mom. Britney's dad John was a good 12 years older than her and wasn't a bad guy but I didn't have the same relationship with him as I did with her mother. John was an airline pilot and was away a lot so we had much more to do with Ali than with John. Sexy older women have always been a big turn on for me and Ali was no exception. When she came out of a swimming pool in her bikini with a wet top I couldn't help staring at her big nipples on her perfectly shaped breasts poking through the thin material. She also had puffy vaginal lips and the thin material of her bikini would outline her womanhood perfectly. This was instant erection material for me and on more than one occasion I had to hide my throbbing erection particularly if I was in my speedo. I suppose we all have sexual fantasies about other people but I would often imagine myself being with Ali when I was having sex with Britney, but obviously I knew she was totally off limits.

Ali seemed totally unaware of the effect she had on me and my male hormones. At a family birthday party after she had had a few glasses of wine she grabbed me and said "Come and dance with your mother". Feeling her soft breasts pushing against my chest, and smelling her perfume and female pheromones, gave me an instant hard on. I was embarrassed and tried to pull back a bit as her body rubbed against it, but she pulled me closer, not appearing to notice. She had noticed my withdrawal though and commented, "I know I am the old bag mother-in-law but that doesn't mean that you don't have to dance with me properly." If only she knew how turned on I got by looking at her, never mind feeling her soft curvy body pressed against me!!I I looked around the dance floor and no-one else seemed to notice. That night in bed Britney remarked "What's got into you? You are as randy as a dog and behaving as if you havn't had sex for a year!"

On another occasion we went with Britney's folks on a beach holiday and Britney went into the sea with her Dad and Ali and I were left alone on the beach. Ali was lying face down sun tanning in her bikini her ample bosom not quite contained in her skimpy top and it was all I could do not to stare at her. "Brad, I am frying here please rub some sun tan oil on my back" she said. I tentatively began rubbing it onto her back and as usual without being invited my cock hardened into a rigid erection. " Please unhook the strap, I know I am over the hill but I still don't want a big white stripe on my back."

"You are the sexiest forty something woman on the planet" I said this bursting out of my mouth before I even had time to think. "You are so sweet baby, you know how to flatter your mother-in-law but I don't believe a word of it." I love it when she called me baby! Anyway I thought I would show rather than tell how I felt so my hands ventured down on to the sides of her boobs, kneading the factor 20 sun tan oil into her breast as erotically as I could muster. All she said was "Thanx baby, I don't want to walk around for the rest of the holiday with fried boobs." Just then Britney and her father John arrived back so nothing more was said but it appeared to me as if my arousal had passed straight over her head and that she had noticed nothing unusual. That night Britney again bore the brunt of my intense arousal by her mother. Whenever I needed an emergency erection all I had to do was think of Ali.

On another occasion Ali had brought home a few dresses for her husband's airline ball to try on and wanted to model them for Britney and I to help choose which one she should wear. All of them looked good on her, and all flattered her best asset—her cleavage. She twirled around in them with stiletto high heels in a mock modelling mode and Britney would clinically criticise each one. I just sat there with a pillow on my lap, and a raging erection not even noticing the sexy dresses but focussing on the body inside the dresses. I had no control over the lust she elicited in me, this is what testosterone does to us men and we were created like that to spread our seed so that the human race could multiply and prosper. Deep down I realized that this was the ultimate sexual taboo wanting to have sex with mys mother-in-law who was 20 years older than you. I knew that nothing would ever come of it but I had no control over these sexual fantasies so I just tried to hide them and enjoy them for what they were. I would imagine another world where Britney and Ali were part of my harem and everybody accepted that I could make love to both of them, both separately and together. They would both have my babies and help each other and be happy that I was fucking both of them. Yes I know fantasies can be weird, but that kind of mental escapism can be very entertaining—believe me! I was convinced that neither woman had any inkling of these erotic fantasies that entered my head.

One weekend when John was away on an overseas flight Ali came to stay with us. The next morning I inadvertently went into the bathroom while Ali was showering. I could see her through the steam and opaque glass rubbing soap on her-self and then I noticed she was actually pleasuring her-self, and I could hear soft whimpering sounds emanating from the shower as she was lost in the pleasure of masturbation. I stood there transfixed instantly aroused, my first instinct was to rush in there and fuck her, but sanity prevailed and I stood there for 2 minutes with a raging hard-on watching her making herself cum. Nothing was said at breakfast and I was sure she hadn't noticed me watching her. Later I was pottering around in the garage when she came up to me and said, "Brad isn't there something you want to say to me?" I froze, speechless not knowing what to say. She had obviously seen me spying on her and now was confronting me. I opened my mouth but nothing came out and then she said "I knew you had forgotten, it's my 44th birthday today, give me a hug!" Oh blessed relief, she had not caught me spying on her!

To her the hug was warm and loving, to me it was a sexual act and I drowned in the softness of her arms and her feminine smell. She stood pressed up against me, my instant erection poking into her and then she said "You are a great son-in-law, and I couldn't wish for better, but remember your only mother-in-law's birthday next time!" She seemed to linger in my hug a little longer than usual and I was sure she must have felt my erection pressing against her, but again she just pecked me on the cheek and left me standing there with fire in my loins, not appearing to realize the effect she had on me. On another occasion Ali in her gregarious outgoing manner burst into my bedroom unannounced and without knocking, looking for her daughter, only to find me stark naked, drying my back with a towel. She got a full frontal eyeful. Typical of Ali she did not apologize or bat an eyelid but said with a laugh, "Wow impressive, lucky Britney." and walked out as quickly as she had walked in and never mentioned it again. So as you must have gathered by now I was half in love with my mother-in-law and fully in lust with her. I thought she had the perfect life and always seemed happy with no real problems in her life until one day I stumbled on her private diary, while she was out with Britney buying stuff for our soon to arrive baby. I realized what it was immediately and put it back without reading anything and went and had a drink in the kitchen. As fate would have it, just then Britney phoned to say that her and her Mom were going to see a movie and would be another 2 hours at least. Be honest, how many of you out there would be able to resist that kind of temptation? Anyway I said to myself I will just have a quick look and get the idea, it will probably be boring and mundane. Britney's phone call was fate telling me to go ahead and read it, I told myself.

The diary was written in Ali's beautiful, clear, symmetrical handwriting and was really easy to read. Each entry was carefully dated often with the time of day that it was written. It only went back about 18 months and entries were fairly sporadic, sometimes a week going buy without an entry. It all seemed pretty mundane day to day stuff until one entry from about 2 months ago jumped out at me. "I went to see my psychologist again today, it's not that I haven't put John's affair behind me, it's more that he is so distant and has not touched me sexually in months. I am withering and dying inside I need to be loved and nurtured and touched and made to feel like a woman again. I talked to him about X as well—the fantasies I am having about him, being touched and kissed by him, making love with him. He makes me feel like a real woman, but I know an affair is wrong and particularly with him." I felt a stab of jealousy, Ali was lusting after some other man! I read on—nothing juicy for another week, then this, "Today was my birthday and I felt so horny all day. I hugged Br and as usual he got an instant erection, as he always does, which I felt rubbing against me. That made me even hornier and I wanted to take him to bed and fuck him. He is such a stud, hard young body, good-looking, with a cock to die for. I think he is in love with me and the fact that I can turn him on so easily is soooo flattering, I love it! Me little Ali, with a young hot stud twenty years younger than me who lusts after me like I am a dog heat (which I am right now). When I was masturbating I was fantasizing about him being inside me and I had an amazing orgasm. It's definitely never going to happen though, much too complicated! On the other hand from what I hear from Britney perhaps she would be pleased to have some help in managing his voracious sexual appetite"

I sat there with the diary in front of me stunned but excited. Ali was no fool she knew exactly what was going on in my head, but she thought I was hot, and had fantasies about me????? I carefully wiped the diary down and replaced it exactly where I had found it as if the CSI team was going to come and check it. Over the next few days the fantasies I was having about Ali intensified markedly but I did not change my behaviour in any way towards her. About a week later Britney started to feel quite ill and Ali came to stay to look after her. We took her to the gynae and he said her blood pressure was a bit high and a few other minor problems and he would prefer to admit her to hospital as a precaution. That's how Ali and I ended up staying at our house alone. John was away on another overseas leg and it was too much hassle for Ali to drive backwards and forwards as she stayed far from the hospital.

We ordered some take-aways and chatted mainly about Britney over supper. "I am finished" said Ali, "If you make tea later please bring me a cup." She went to her room closed the door and that was that. I showered got into some shorts and a tee shirt watched some TV and about an hour later made some tea. I knocked on her door and she said "Come in". When I went I she was sitting up in bed reading. She had on this flimsy silky top which clung to her amazing breasts, with her nipples poking out. I nearly dropped her tea but somehow managed to place it next to her. "Brad you have been staring at my tits for six years now I think it's time you got over them". She whipped her top off and said "Come and have a good look and a feel". No second invitation was needed and a cradled them in my hands and stroked her big brown nipples. I immediately felt my cock stiffening as I stood next to her bed feeling her breasts. Her nipples hardened beneath my touch and cock became as rigid as it had ever been. I was wearing thin shorts and no underpants so there was no concealing my lust for her now." Poor baby that looks painful" she said as she pulled down my shorts to release my raging erection "Let me help you with that." She ran her hand up and down my shaft and said "I am not going to let you fuck me, I want you to make grand-children for me not a sister for Britney, but I can't leave you like this." She took the tip of my cock in her mouth and started sucking it as she masturbated me. I was in heaven, after lusting after this woman for all these years I was feeling her beautiful big tits as she sucked my cock which was more rigid harder and bigger than it had ever been. I had never been this sexually excited ever in my life. To me she seemed to be loving it as well as she stroked my balls and penis and pulled me further and further into her mouth. I reached down to feel her pussy but she gently pushed me away, so I put them behind her head pulling her toward me. "I need to cum" I gasped. "Yes sexy baby cum for me" she said, as she placed her hands on my buttocks and continued working on my cock until I could hold it no more. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and watched as I spurted my semen all over her beautiful tits.

Soon after that she sent me packing back to my own room with the words "Go now that is far more than we should ever have done and it shouldn't happen again." I went and had a cold shower and heard her showering as well, and then lay on my king-size double bed alone, unable to sleep. I knew from her diary that Ali wanted me,but guilt was holding her back and I understood where she was coming from, but that was doing nothing for my sexual frustration. Eventually after about 2 hours I fell asleep. I dreamed of her naked in my arms and suddenly I was aroused from sleep and I realized it was not a dream but a reality. She had climbed into my bed naked and we were indeed holding one another. I felt her soft warm nakedness pushed up against me, her naked breasts against my chest, her arms around me and our legs inter-twined. She was kissing me and her warm tongue had just parted my lips and she was gently exploring my mouth with her tongue. I was in heaven, this is what I had lusted after for years and now it was finally becoming a reality. We lay there kissing and fondling one another for awhile, nothing needed saying. Needless to say my cock sprang into life and I felt it against her pubic hairs. I reached down and started stroking her inner thighs. I felt her thighs part slightly in silent encouragement and eventually I found her pussy, parted her lips, and entered her with the tip of my finger. Her pussy was soaking wet with desire and her small clitoris with fat and engorged like a mini penis. As I lightly stroked it with my finger I heard a quiet involuntary "Yes" as her breathing deepened and quickened. She was stroking the back of my neck and was French kissing me as I continued to gently massage her clitoris and G spot. She was pushing her pelvis forward in acceptance of what I was doing to her. I could hear soft moans of pleasure in time to her breathing as we kissed and I massaged her now soaking wet pussy. I wanted to take it slowly and give her more pleasure than she had ever had.

I moved her on to her back and without stopping my gentle fingering I began gently sucking her nipple and kissing her luscious breasts. She lay back in complete submission to me, completely surrendered to what I wanted to do to her. I moved down to her pussy parting the lips gently with my tongue, exploring her delicious recess and lightly stroking her rigid clitoris with my tongue. This seemed to send her into sexual rapture as I slowly and methodically and lightly stroked her clitoris with my tongue. It wasn't long before she wrapped her legs around my head pulling me inside her and she began to have prolonged orgasm "Oh yes baby, Oh yes oh yes" she gasped between moans of pleasure. As her orgasm passed I felt her relax a bit, lie back and enjoy.

I moved between her legs and lifted her knees up toward her head and she parted them invitingly. Needless to say my cock was a rigid engorged pole of desire. "Gently, slowly baby" she said " I have never even seen one that big." She knew what I was going to do next and there was going to be no resistance to me fucking her this time. I parted her vaginal lips with the tip of my cock so that it was just inside and slowly rubbed it against her opening and clitoris which was still engorged with arousal. "Oh my God, don't hurt me" she whispered as I inserted the first two inches of my penis into my mother-in-law's wet married pussy. I was gently thrusting and little by little entering into her, dilating her slowly, pleasuring her wet engorged sex organ with my rigid rod. Her legs were flexed with her knees up around her ears as I slowly penetrated inside her. I gently took her wrists and pinned then up above her head as I eased my cock slowly inside her until eventually it was buried inside her up to the hilt like a sword in a scabbard, our pubic hairs met, and a slowly pumped myself in and out of her relishing the feel of her tight wet pussy gripping me, willing me to fuck her. "Oh my God you are splitting me in half" she gasped and I eased off. "No she said I love it, fuck me baby—give it all to me"

Now I had my sexy mother-in-law on her back, hands above her head, legs wide apart, flexed hips and extended knees, my 9 inch rigid dick buried to the hilt in her cunt and as I began to thrust harder and deeper inside of her she was moaning loudly with pleasure. "Oh yes Brad baby, fuck me, give it to me I have been wanting this for 6 years" As I thrust into her I felt her contracting down on me sucking my cock deep inside of her with each thrust I made, willing me inside of her willing me to fill her with my fertile seed.

Ali was completely lost in the present, all thought of guilt or consequences gone for the moment, completely surrendered to the pleasure of the now. Her moaning and whimpering with pleasure was huge turn on for me as she lay impaled on my cock, thrusting her pelvis in unison with my own thrusting. I was able to sustain my thrusting through another Ali orgasm as I felt her pelvic muscles repeatedly spasm gripping my cock even tighter. "Oh fuck yes" she shouted "I am coming again!!"

"Oh beautiful young stud you are making me a woman again!!"I I eased off after her orgasm had faded stopping for a while because I didn't want this to end and I was close to ejaculation, and we lay still and panting for a time my cock still embedded deep inside of her. "Ali you are the hottest woman I know and I have had fantasies about this since the day we met" I whispered to her, before inserting my tongue gently into her mouth and resuming my thrusting. "Fuck me from behind" she commanded with lust in her voice. She went on to all fours and I knelt behind her and eased into her until I again had buried the full length inside of her. I started thrusting again pumping myself like a piston deepinto her inner recesses. I looked up and she was watching me push myself in and out of her in the dressing mirror. I looked so erotic with her huge tits hanging down which I again started to feel as I picked up pace to finish her off. "Yes yes yes!!" she screamed "Give it to me big boy I want to feel your seed filling me up" Up until then I was thinking of pulling out—she was only 44 and could certainly still get pregnant. "Are you sure?" I panted. "Yes yes come in my pussy" she rasped. This was too much for me and rammed myself harder and deeper into my 44 year old mother-in-law as she watched us in the mirror. It was like poking a fire with a red hot poker and soon she was screaming and panting in hedonistic rapture and another shuddering orgasm came on as I repeatedly spurted the contents of my balls into her deep recesses filling her vagina and cervix with my sperm in a final explosive crescendo of lust and desire.

We lay in each other's arms satiated and exhausted, kissing me she pulled my slightly softened cock inside of her again. By now it was 1.30am in the morning and we both quickly fell asleep in this intimate position. Tomorrow was another day and we would face the implications of all of this then......