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  Mother-in-Law Saved My Marriage!

  Part Three

  by Nick Storming

  Publisher: Fractured Press

  Copyright© 2019 Fractured Press

  All characters are 18 and older

  Table of Contents

  Mother-in-Law Saved My Marriage!

  Part Three

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

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  Chapter One

  My life was radically different than it had been a month before. After a rocky first year of marriage my wife had invited her mother to come over from Vietnam and live with us. I told her I was ok with it, but secretly I was a little worried. You see Hanh’s and my sex life had been terrible and Mai was a more than beautiful woman. With a chest so large and impressive that I could only be reminded of Hitomi Tanaka whenever I saw Hanh’s childhood pictures of the woman.

  When Mai arrived, I thought she was even more beautiful in person. The next day is when things began to get strange. It turned out that my wife has some issues when it comes to sex. She is unable to get off when being physical with someone but if she gets to live out her greatest fantasy, as a voyeur of sex acts, then she will cum like a rocket. Because of her shame she was unable to talk about it with me and brought her mom over to help make sure I wouldn’t get so fed up or bored that I left her. Since I had sex with her mom, with Hanh lying beside us watching and masturbating, I have begun to really relax and enjoy this new dynamic.

  Whenever I saw Mai’s sexy curvy form my cock would start to firm up, and I would feel the zing of desire course through my body. The woman was extremely submissive and she would relax and be her most comfortable when I took charge, telling or showing her exactly what I wanted or needed from her. If I’m being completely honest, I went far overboard those first few weeks. Mai was all for it at first, but as time progressed and my lusts never slackened off, I could tell that she was tired and I made allowances.

  In the morning I would wake and workout. Once done with my workout I would head into the shower and wash off all the sweat and grime. Mai would be waiting in the bathroom to dry me off. I felt like a king as I’d have her get down on her knees and swallow my cock into her hot and willing mouth. Or I would sit on the edge of the toilet and she would wrap her massive soft breasts around my cock and we would both watch in delight as he thick hard shaft would slip in and out of her tits. Occasionally she would lick or suck on the tip, causing me to groan out in pleasure.

  That first orgasm was usually hurried, and I usually ended up fucking her mouth with powerful strokes and depositing my cum deep in her throat. Mai would lean forward, her lips thick and tight around my cock, her eyes smiling in pleasure as I felt her tongue working its magic as the head passed in and out of her mouth.

  Hanh would sit in the bedroom, leaning against the bed often or sometimes falling down onto the floor her thin legs spread wide and both hands working furiously at her pussy. The sight of my wife, so wanton and lust filled as she watched her mother servicing and worshipping my cock was enough to get me off some mornings just on that sight alone. Sometimes, she would even be whispering dirty instructions to me or her mom or just moaning quietly in pleasure.

  Once I had cum, we would clean up, Hanh heading to work with a kiss for both me and her mom. Her face often glowing and ecstatic. My wife and I had spoken over several nights, long conversation’s deep into the morning. Hanh had lived her life for so long as a lie. Trying her hardest to be normal and like everyone else. Once we had been married and she realized she was stuck in this lie she had despaired of ever finding her own happiness. She even showed me the porn videos and sexy stories about voyeurs that she’d read, her secret stash of fantasies. The fact that it was her mom that she now watched, added a layer of taboo to her fantasy that only enhanced it for her.

  It’s sad but as an Engineering Manager I’m often in the office less than Hanh, who does design work and needs to be sitting at her computer all day. So, I will often take my time in the morning, having a cup of coffee and reading the paper. More often than not I will also take Mai into her bedroom and bend her over the mattress. There is something so hot about pressing my mother-in-law’s face down into the sheets and sliding her dress up over her wide hips. Pulling down her panties and revealing her dripping wet snatch for my use. I love to take her bent over like that, because I know it hits her perfect spots. It’s a sweet sensation to feel her MILF pussy convulsing and cumming on my cock so many times when we fuck.

  My favorite position to witness her glorious body is to watch Mai as she rides my cock. She will sit back, her hands together and pressed to my muscled chest, her tits squeezed between and spilling out the sides. My hands on her hips I will fuck up into her tight pussy with powerful strokes. This is how we would make love at night before passing out. Occasionally Hanh would crawl between my legs and watch close up as her mother’s soaking pussy slammed down on my cock, my balls slapping her ass with each powerful thrust.

  I would be thinking about Mai all day at work and by the time I got home I would have a raging hardon. She knew what I needed and everyday would be waiting for me in her apron and nothing else. Her pussy and mouth wet and willing to service my cock and accept my cum into her. Like a beast possessed I wanted more and more and as time wore on, I saw that it was too much for the older woman. She had bene working on a plan, putting it in place to take care of this, and even though they had told me about it in those first few days of our wild relationship, I had done my best to forget it. It was just too much to hope and I knew I was already a massive letch for the wonderful sex life I was currently enjoying.

  One thing that made it a lot easier to ignore their plans was the fact that Mai speaks very little English, and they spoke almost entirely in Vietnamese to one another. I have been learning it, but it’s been slow going. I was surprised when two weeks after Mai arrived, we got notice that Moon and Thanh’s visa had been approved.

  “Dave isn’t this wonderful!” Hanh said as she read me the paper, “Oh I have to go and book the flights!” She ran off to get her computer and I watched her bemused. We were sitting around the kitchen table on a Saturday morning and she had just read the email on her phone from the state department.

  “Hậu cung đã hoàn thành,” I heard Mai murmur beside me.

  “What was what?” I asked her.

  “Nothing,” she said smiling at me, “you look forward? Moon excited, I know.”

  “Yea,” I said chuckling nervously, “I’m not sure what to expect.”

  “I happy, all family together as it should be,” she reached out patting me arm gently, “give me a break too!” She said laughing.

  “Oh,” I said, “I’m sorry, I probably have been going overboard lately,” I smiled at her gently.

  “No,” she said reassuringly and leaned forward to give me a long full kiss on the lips before pulling back slightly to speak, “this the happiest of my life. I thank god I got to know you... and this,” she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye as she reached down to pat my slowly hardening cock.

  “I am the luckiest man in the world,” I breathed sliding forward slightly in my chair. I reached out with one hand and slid it up under one massive breast hefting its weight in my hand and feeling the soft flesh spill around my fingers. I turned my chair slightly and gave Mai the look.

  She smiled at me in her little submissive grin and slid off her chair and between my legs. Soon she had my cock out of my loose flannel pants and she was sliding her tongue around the head slowly and seductively. I heard footsteps and turned to see Hanh coming back into the kitchen with her laptop in one hand. At
the sight of her mom holding my cock in two hands while she licked, kissed and sucked softly at the mushroom tip she pulled out her cell phone and moved closer. She stood beside us, one hand down her panties as she filmed her mom giving me a blowjob.

  “What are you doing?” I asked Hanh, and Mai glanced up at her daughter questioningly too.

  “Moon said she is too afraid to fly,” Hanh said her breath labored and heavy as I saw she body trembling as she already neared her first orgasm, “I want to show her what she gets once she lands.”

  “Jesus!” I said, “You two are really serious.”

  “Oh yes,” said Hanh, “but you promised to let me watch all of it.”

  “And promise not to forget about me,” Mai said as she drew her loose shirt over her head, “when you have those skinny young girls to play with.”

  “Hanh,” I said at a loss for words, and my little Asian wife just smiled and nodded, knowing I would be only to willing to let her watch. Turning back to Mai as she stroked my cock in her dainty hands, I smiled at her and let her see the love and desire in my eyes, “Mai how could I ever? You’re fucking gorgeous! And your blowjobs are better than…. Ungh!”

  I couldn’t help but moan out as her smiling mouth sucked me down to the back of her throat, I could feel her tonsils massaging the head of my cock as she swallowed gently, milking my cock.

  “Fuck Mai!” I groaned out taking her head in my hands and drawing my cock in and out of her willing hot mouth. The saliva from the back of her throat coated my cock in a slickness that made it easy to fuck my long thick cock into her. Mai slipped two hands down to her pussy, massaging and playing with herself as I felt my orgasm approaching.

  “That is so hot mom!” Hanh said. She was now on her knees filming with one hand, knees spread wide with the other while she watched her stacked moms massive tits swaying back and forth as her powerful white husband fucked her face.

  “Cum on her face baby,” Hanh said, the wet sounds of her fingers working her pussy filling the room along with her mother’s: gluk, gluk, gluk sounds.

  I pulled my cock out of Mai’s mouth just as the orgasm hit me, the first powerful blast shooting into her mouth and the older Asian woman’s tongue reached out, trying to capture as much as possible as she swallowed it down. The next jets of cum arced out of my cock and struck her cheeks, neck and finally her tits. My knees trembling as I stroked the remaining cum out of my cock. Mai smiling leaned forward and sucked my cock back into her mouth, tongue wrapping around and licking it clean. Hanh had dropped her phone and was curled around herself trembling and convulsing in her own massive orgasm.

  “When do they arrive,” I panted out.

  “Next Friday evening,” Hanh said looking up at me and smiling.

  “Ôi không! I have much to prepare!” said Mai as she got up and shaking her head began to putter around the kitchen.

  Bemusedly I tucked my cock back into my pants and sat back down to read the paper. This was certainly going to be an interesting next couple of weeks. I wasn’t sure how things would go once the other two ladies got here from Vietnam, but I could say one thing for certain and that was that my life was definitely going to get a lot more interesting. I only hoped that things continued stayed good between Hanh and I, she had been so much happier since her mother had arrived.

  Chapter Two

  The rest of that weekend and the next week Mai and Hanh were constantly distracted. Each wanted to go to the store every other day to buy linens or towels or some such thing. That Sunday we spent the entire afternoon at Ikea buying two beds for the mother and daughter and dressers and such for their rooms. Mai tried to insist that they would be fine sleeping in the same room, that they were used to it in the family home in Vietnam. Even Hanh was resistant to having them not share a room. But we have a four-bedroom house and it would be silly to leave one room open so I put my foot down.

  My back was sore and I was exhausted that evening when the furniture finally all screwed together. I was able to relax with a beer and a game. Mai crawled onto the couch, her hungry mouth servicing me slowly as we relaxed. My fingers explored her wet slit while she took her time, her mouth sliding up and down my pole edging me close to orgasm and backing off slowly.

  Hanh sat beside me on the couch and shared my beer with me, even letting me help her play with her pussy as she watched her mom worship my cock. As my orgasm approached and I warmed Mai of the incoming, Hanh’s hand reached out and pressed on the back of her mom’s head, forcing her deep down on my cock as my cum shot down her throat. I saw her own orgasm roll through her as she reveled in the control and taboo.

  We all slept in bed together, cuddled close and spooning. I had never been more content as their soft skin crowded in around me, Mai’s large soft breasts resting on my chest. I dreamed of Asian harems and willing little women and woke with a smile on my face.

  The next week was hectic as I said, but Mai always made time for me in the mornings and I looked forward to depositing my seed into her always willing mouth. I was getting more and more comfortable in my role as the dominant, learning what she liked and didn’t like. For instance, if at any point in the day I pulled my cock out as gave her that look, she would happily drop to her knees in whatever room we were in and suck away, letting me fuck her mouth and throat as rough as I wanted, not that I was into stuff that was too rough. But she wasn’t a big fan of being spanked or having her ass played with too much, and her pussy would get so sensitive after an orgasm or two that she couldn’t continue to take my big dick and would need to take a break. As much as I loved fucking my mother-in-law and especially when my wife was watching, it was her blowjobs that I found myself dreaming about all the time. There was something to damn sexy and hot about seeing her massive tits sway and collide as my cock slid in and out of her wet slobbering lips. Her eyes crinkled into a smile of bliss at the pleasure she was giving me.

  It was Friday before I knew it, and the three of us were heading to the airport. Hanh and Mai were excitedly chatting to one another in Vietnamese, while I drove, my hands sweating and waves of anxiety sweeping over me. I wasn’t sure what to expect and as perfect as everything had been, I had this sense of dread that it couldn’t continue this good forever.

  We parked in the short-term lot and were waiting just on the other end of the security gate. Hanh and her mom were each holding one of my hands. I was conscious of my mothers-in-law massive breasts, on display in her tight soft sweater, drawing the eyes of nearly every man who passed us. I was once again reminded that whatever was to come, I had already lived out my most wild and taboo fantasies.

  Hanh saw them first, her thin arms clutching me tightly and then Mai and I saw them. Moon and her daughter were skinny and beautiful women. Each had pale almost milk white skin, with matching bright green eyes that looked exotic on their Vietnamese features. Their hair was a matching jet black, thick and straight. Moon was in a conservative and traditional dress, red and gold that showed off her slender form and graceful movements. She was much younger than her sister Mai I saw, easily ten or fifteen years younger and as she smiled, I saw the one flaw in her near perfect beauty was her teeth ever so slightly crooked, matched by her daughters.

  Thanh was a vision of innocence. She was shorter than her mother and Hanh, standing just five feet tall like Mai, and willowy thin. Her limbs were slim and elegant and her face had a dainty little nose and cherubic features that nearly broke my heart when she met my eyes and her face grew pink and she smiled shyly at me. Thanh was wearing a small pink blouse and long jean skirt that hung down nearly to her ankles.

  “Moon!” Hanh called and waving she drew the womens attention to us. Then it was four happy crying Asian women standing in the middle of the door blocking everyone’s way. Eventually I was able to herd everyone out. I said hello to Thanh but she just giggled and hid her face in her hands, face beet red. Her mother came over speaking rapid Vietnamese and placed a hand on my arm smiling up at me and nodding to her daughter. Hanh g
asped at what she said and Mai’s laughed quietly, the girl just blushed even harder and huddled into herself. I felt Moon’s hand slide up my arm, feeling at my muscles as her eyes alighted upon mine, holding a promise I still struggled to believe.

  Then Hanh was speaking to her as we packed up the car with their luggage and we all made our merry way back home. It was a good hour-long drive back from the airport and we stopped along the way and picked up KFC. For some reason both Moon and Thanh were overjoyed to be able to eat American KFC and they went on and on in Vietnamese about how good the chicken was as they snacked on the way back. Thanh finally coming out of her shell some as she stripped a thigh bone of every scrap of meat.

  As I drove, I watched my wife in the backseat with both Thanh and Moon. It was amazing to see her with her family and truly opening up. She sat holding hands with Moon the two of them, I suddenly realized had been touching practically since the moment they saw one another. They were so close in age, just two years apart, that they’d grown up more as sisters in the same house than aunt and niece. Hanh had spoken on the phone with Moon several times a year but nothing to the extent the two women caught up now going back and forth rapid fire in Vietnamese.

  Thanh split her time either gazing out the window at the big American city and the countryside rolling by and staring up at me driving, trying to be surreptitious in her glances. She caught me looking at her and glanced away quickly, clasping her hands between her thighs and glancing back out the window. When she looked back and saw me smiling at her in the mirror she smiled shyly back and began to slowly widen her thin thighs. I glanced at the road, making sure everything was clear and back in the mirror in time to see her lift her hands, giving me a brief glimpse of her pink floral panties, before she snapped her legs shut and looked back out the window a small contented smile on her innocent little face.