My Steamy Story: Keith’s mother-in-law catches him watc...

My Story Time:

Okay, so full tea? My husband, Jake, was out of town for a work thing, and his mom, Carol, was staying with me because our pipes had burst. Low-key, she’s a total MILF, no cap. Boujee, fit, always in these silk robes. I’d always gotten a vibe, like, she’d check me out sometimes, but I thought I was tripping.

So last night, I’m in my room, high-key feeling myself and just… handling my business, you know? I had my vibrator on my clit and was fantasizing about this guy from the gym. My door was cracked, and I was so into it I didn’t notice the shadow. But then I heard this voice, all smooth, and I froze.

“Don’t stop on my account, Keith.”

I looked up, and OMG, Carol was just leaning against the doorframe, watching me. My pussy was literally dripping, and my hand was still on my vibrator. I was shook. But she just walked in, her robe falling open a little, and said, “You’re doing it all wrong, honey. Let me show you.”

She sat on the edge of my bed, and just… took over. She moved my hand away, pinned my wrist above my head, and used her other hand to guide the vibrator. “Slower,” she whispered, her breath on my neck. “Circle your clit, don’t just press. Tease yourself. Make yourself beg for it.”

And I was like, “Fuck, Carol, yes.” I was moaning so loud, my hips bucking. She kept talking, her voice all husky. “That’s it. Now imagine it’s my tongue. You like that, don’t you? You like the idea of your mother-in-law eating your cunt?”

I came so hard I saw stars, screaming into my pillow. She just smiled, patted my thigh, and said, “See? Iconic.” Then she left. I’m still shook, bestie. What even is my life?