My hands would begin to explore your body...yours would explore mine as our heads twist one way, then the other with the urgency of lovers who have missed and yearned for one another.
Can see you it now Ann. The kissing more urgent.....more passionate, a kiss more reminiscent of a teenage first date?
I push you backwards, up against the kitchen wall where, holding onto your wrists, pinning them above your head, we continue with our snog but by now we are so aroused we are each moaning our pleasure deep and hard into one another's mouth's.
Just writing these few lines has got me stroking myself for you Ann as I think these sexy thoughts...wishing it were all true....wishing once more I could feel that sexy body of yours pressed firmly against mine.
Of course there are many more such thoughts Ann, but I'm not too sure how much you really want to know.
In any event I hope it might please you, knowing I am hard for you right now. Hard enough that I will have to go and relieve myself if I am to get any sleep tonight...
I do hope this is what you wanted to hear Ann.... and that it hasn't come as too great a shock.
I guess that's all for the moment.... ohhh except maybe to ask if you have any thoughts like these...?
Bye for now....Andy
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Oh Andy,
I have just re-read all of the mails we have sent to one another and find it hard to believe how, what started as an apology has lead onto this!!!! I can only assume this is happening because of our mutual attraction for one another!!
I do not need telling it's wrong a son/mum-in-law should feel this way towards one another, but your mails and the way you express your thoughts simply evoke my latent attraction to you.
I would never credit myself as being the sexy woman you describe Andy, nor do I have any idea why you have such thoughts of me but I can't help admit, I am so pleased you do.
Reading your words, imagining you running your hand up and down your manhood as you think about me is such a turn on. And yes! I would love to know more of your thoughts....of what you imagine to happen after we have finished kissing and snogging one another against my kitchen wall???
I soooo enjoyed your description of how we would kiss. It was so so arousing and am ashamed to say, when I felt between my legs after reading your mail I could feel how wet you had made Annie's little pussy. Hmmmm! I do hope you like that idea Andy...of your Mother-in-laws pussy being nice and wet all because of the things you describe??
And when I was feeling myself, I even found myself wondering what it might be like to feel your lips on me down below? Is that maybe something else you have imagined when you've been having thoughts of me, that you would open my legs and kiss my horny pussy to a climax? For that's what it is now Andy. Horny......
Ohhh Andy!! How could an E-Mail apology have lead to me wanting you as much as I do.....It can't happen Andy...there is far too much at stake, but you have fired my passion to the point I now find I am longing for the touch and feel of your body once more....like we did in my kitchen that day....to feel you close...your hands on my body... Ohhh and yes as you mentioned it...I love wearing stockings and suspenders....smiles...they make a woman feel so sexy.
I hope all I have said will stimulate your thoughts some more. If it has, then please, I would love to hear more.
I must sign off now for hubby will be home very shortly but I just had to log on to see if I had gotten a mail.
I know you will think it so bad of me, but I shall be looking forward to hearing more of your thoughts, in particular what it is you would do with me next.
Ann
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Dear Annie,
I do hope you don't mind calling you that...I feel it has a softer, sexier tone to it don't you think? And it kind of confirms my growing attraction to you!
Likewise Annie, when I sat down to write that first e-mail in apology to you, it never once crossed my mind where it would lead!!! Even so Annie, I have no regrets, for your mails have simply served to add to my imagination. The fact is, now I only have to visualise you and I am instantly erect!!!
I do hope you don't find that description too crude Annie...I can think of no better way of describing the effect you have on me!!!
I keep tasting those delicious lips of yours together with that sweet, light coloured lipstick you wear. I keep feeling that wonderful, sexy body pressed hard against mine and just those two things alone are enough to get me as hard for you as you describe you get wet for me!!!
I love that very idea Annie, that having read my mails you have touched yourself between your legs...pushed your fingers inside your knickers, to find your pussy is wet from having thoughts about me. I do wonder Annie, if, discovering you are wet from reading my mails, if you push your fingers inside your pussy...and if so, do you close your eyes and imagine them being my cock?
As always you are right Annie. It would be foolish to start something we weren't able to stop and which might cause irreparable damage with our respective partners, but what harm is there if we are both enjoying the mails we are writing, what harm could possibly come of arousing one another by mails?
It might be you disagree...if so please say and I will stop this at once...but for now, well, you have asked what I would do next and I am more than happy to tell you...
Releasing your wrists I would begin to kiss all down your body... starting with your lips....then chin....then your neck...oh yes that lovely soft neck......then lower still, fondling a breast in each of my hands, sucking each nipple in turn to erection until they resemble young, ripening buds, each firm and wholesome beneath that oh so sexy top.
I would continue to knead and caress your tits with my fingers and mouth until such time the areas around your nipples were soaked in my juices, the soft material translucent, each nipple clearly visible, pouting beneath as they strive to break through the soft confines of the fabric.
There in the kitchen your hands would be pressing the back of my head, your words encouraging me to suck and chew and nibble, but I want more Annie and drop to my knees, where my hands ease the hem of your skirt upwards, further and further up along your fleshy, stockinged thighs until your stocking tops and suspenders are exposed.....and a very sexy pair of black thongs....
My lips would kiss their way up from your knees...over the silky nylon...over those same thighs that my fingers are massaging, my lips drawn by the scent of your pussy and sopping, wet knickers. You'd moan out loud then hook a leg up over my shoulder as my hands circle the rounded cheeks of your arse, pulling your body closer to the embrace of my lips.
Ohhh Annie! How I would make you moan as I tease you. First on the lace of those sopping wet panties, my lips pressing them onto your sex, then, easing the gusset to one side I'd kiss and lick the lips of your sex, flicking the tip of my tongue over those delightful pussy lips where, using my fingers to prise them open I would lean forward, my mouth open in readiness to French kiss those pouting pussy lips just as we'd done against the kitchen wall not moments before, except now, it would be just my open mouth, my tongue that would lick and search and probe, my lips sucking as your juices flow from your sweet horny cunt, into my mouth.
Close your eyes once more Annie and imagine. Imagine just how that would feel to have your hot little pussy French kissed.....and all the while your hands would be pushing down on my shoulders...begging me for more.... demanding I make you cum......
I can see it all now Annie. The feel of your nylon clad leg around my neck. Your body rocking gently too and fro as you grind your pussy back and forth against my willing lips and face. I know you want to cum Ann. Ohhh how you want to cum...and I am going to be the one to make sure you do. No waiting for hubby to come back at the weekend. I am going to lick and kiss and suck your pussy lips and then, when you are begging for release I am going to nibble and chew on your swollen clit as slip my fingers into your cunt, finger fucking your pussy until you can hold back no more......until your pussy juices are squirting into my mouth.
Such dirty thoughts I know Annie, but Oh how I love the very idea of making your pussy squirt.
Would you like that Annie? Would it turn you on to do such a nasty thing to your son in law?
I sincerely hope I haven't gone too far this time Ann... I guess my thoughts were being controlled by something other than my brain when typing this mail....but they are only thoughts Annie and I do hope you have enjoyed reading the truth of what I have had to say.
Now once again I am going to have to relieve some tension if I am to sleep tonight.... Rest assured I will be thinking of you when I cum Annie.....
Andy
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My Dear Sexy Andy,
I sat here last night alongside hubby, wondering...hoping that you might have sent me a mail, but as you know, with hubby home for the weekend I had to wait until tonight, until after he'd travelled back to work before I could log onto my mail and check....
Now that I have, What can I say?? I'm certainly not disappointed!!! That was truly the most erotic mail you have written yet!!!!
Since the start of our mails I keep thinking back to the day in question (tho it seems an age ago now)... and I remember clearly how good (naughty too!) but definitely how good it felt to have your hands touching my breasts, though of course I didn't admit it to you at that time.
I'm touching them now Andy, having just read your description of what you would do to them having released my wrists. ...imagining it's you.....my nipples are just so so hard Andy....and Ohhh how I could do with you sucking and kissing on them just as you described. I would welcome it Andy and yes...I would most definitely hold you there, using my hands to force you down into my heaving breasts....for that's how they are right now Andy...heaving....beating to the tune of my heart as I pinch my nipples and picture you suckling them...fondling them....As I picture myself pleading with you to make love to them with your mouth.
Then when I read of how you would drop to your knees where your hands would push up the hem of my skirt...that was so so erotic Andy. You make it so easy to imagine and as I read I could picture you here, right now, doing just that. I can feel your fingers on my thighs ...sliding back and forth over my silky nylons...Ahhh yes! Nylons Andy. I am wearing them tonight.....I put them on especially for you...Silly I know, given you are not here but they feel good Andy...so sexy...so soft and silky. Oh how I would adore the touch of your fingers and lips as they kiss and feel their way up along my silk clad legs.
That's what I am imagining now Andy. That right now it is you who is doing that to me....And yes Andy...Once again you have managed to get me so very aroused that my panties are sopping wet from the juices your mail has caused me to spill.
Ohh how I wish you were here right now Andy...just as you'd described in your mail, down between my thighs...my hands around your head as I thrust my pussy back and forth onto your ever willing lips. And yes! I would cum for you Andy... every bit as much as you describe and more.... I would push you down onto the floor then straddling your face would squirt my pussy cum all over your lips....making you savour every last drop...making you kiss and lick and suck my pussy until it was clean.....or better still, until pussy was ready to squirt for you again...smiles
Your thoughts are so so erotic Andy and I am going to have to play with myself when I climb into bed tonight.... I might even have to use my lovely vibrator, switching it on before pushing it deep inside my cunt where I will imagine it's your cock taking me....
I don't usually use words like this Andy... but it's clear you like the idea of a little dirty talk, besides which, your mails get me so aroused and I can't help myself... It seems just so right to use these words with you.....
I think you've imagined that idea too Andy, haven't you? Yes I know it's a naughty, dirty idea but having read your latest mails I am certain your thoughts have not stopped there...have they? Is that what you would do to me next Andy? Having made me squirt for you would you Fuck me in this kitchen of mine???How many times...How many places have you imagined Fucking your Mum in law!!
Ohhh dear! That sounds so so bad doesn't it Andy..but your messages get me aroused to the point I can't help but imagine how it might be......of quite where my horny son in law has imagined Screwing me....
I had such a thought as I came down the stairs today Andy. I found myself wondering if, in your mind, you had ever Fucked me on the stairs?
Oh God this is so naughty having thoughts like this about one another... but I am so glad we've agreed to keep it as it is... thoughts in our mails , for I would dread the idea we would spoil things for everyone.....
Write and tell me more of your thoughts Andy...please do... I shall so look forward to your next mail.....Make it soon.
Annie
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My Dear Sexy Annie
Like you I have come to look forward to logging onto the pc, eager to see what mails, if any you have sent. This last one was the best yet. It would seem we are now beginning to open up to one another. I can only hope this will not affect the way we are when we see one another for real. I suspect I will feel apprehensive, nervous, even moreso if hubby is there too for I know just to see you again is going to provoke thoughts that I find difficult to control. I wonder if you have had similar reservations? Similar thoughts?
But for now, back to your mail Annie.
Please do not worry yourself over the words you use in your mails, for it's true when you say you detect I would enjoy talking dirty.I guess that's because I have never seen you as anything other than the prim and proper Mother in law. Now I have seen you in a new light and the words you use simply add to my excitement for you. I hope mine do the same for you.
Your mail this time was truly arousing, no more so than the way which it ended.
Oh Annie, if only you knew how aroused it gets me to think of you lying in your bed, plunging your big vibrator deep and hard into your tight little pussy. Made all the better for you imagining it's MY cock!!!
It turned me on more than ever Annie, to imagine myself watching you as you used that nice thick vibrator to Fuck yourself to a climax....I would love to witness that Annie...or better still would love to be the one using it on you!!
But if it were true Annie. If I were there right this moment.There would be no need for your vibrator. I would happily allow my cock to perform that service for you.
Close your eyes Annie and picture it. You, lying on your marriage bed, your legs open wide, there I am knelt between them and there you are watching as I slowly but surely feed my cock deep into your ravenous pussy. Imagine how that would that feel Annie? How many times of late have you imagine yourself riding up and down your son in laws cock?
I have thought long and hard these past few days over these mails of ours Ann, and have read and re-read them all several times. Like you Lindy I know what we are doing is far from right but you draw me in....you have such a teasing way with words and while I have no wish my wife nor your hubby find out....I find you impossible to resist. I have just got to log on to see what it is you've said next.
The stairs Annie... Oh yes the stairs. I have indeed thought of taking you on the stairs, as I have in your lounge...bedroom and of course kitchen, as you well know.
The stairs would be special Annie for that's where I have imagined taking you doggy style, your head rested on a tread, your arse held high in the air as you wait...somewhat impatiently, for my cock. Waiting for the feel of my helmet to prise you open, eager to feel what it's like to have your cunt filled with a thick, hard, throbbing rod of meat.
Just typing those last few lines leads me to ask....Are you vocal Annie? Do you cry out to be Fucked? Would you beg me out to finish you off? Or would you bite on your lip and remain silent? So what is it Ann? Are you a screamer? Or would you suffer your pleasure in silence?
But your bed Annie...yes I have thought about that too. It's probably the most arousing place of all, moreso because I am all too aware that's where your hubby makes love to you.
He probably sees your marriage bed as his 'own', his 'safe territory', so for me to take you there Annie, Hmmmm! That would be like my laying claim to that pussy as my trophy. Claiming you for myself. No longer 'safe' Annie, and more importantly......No longer HIS!
Yes I know, it's a terribly wicked thought to be having, even worse I have put it down in writing, but tell me Annie, haven't you had thoughts like that too and, if so, does that idea excite you as much as it does me?
Before you answer that Annie with maybe a spur of the moment answer... read on....
I want you to imagine it Annie. It's a Sunday evening, Hubby has not long left for his week working away except, unlike previous weeks, you have already made plans.
You're laying on your marriage bed, waiting. You are not waiting long before you hear the sound of the door opening downstairs.
You look down at yourself. Yes you are nervous. Maybe even having second thoughts, but over-riding all this is the excitement you feel.
You hear the creak of the stairs, the sound of soft footsteps along the carpeted landing. Moments later the door swings slowly open and you watch as I step into the room.
I stand there looking down at you on your bed, to my eyes, the perfect vision.
I have not forced you onto your bed. You are there entirely through choice. Just as it's choice how you have chosen to dress for me. You can feel your body filled with a nervous excitement.
Your eyes watch, taking in every little detail as I begin to undo my trousers. I step out of them then climb onto the bed.
Neither of us has said a word, it's as if we don't need to and as I slide up along the bed towards you, you part your legs, your skirt riding high enough I can make out those sexy stocking tops.
I move closer still, my hand rubbing at my growing cock over my briefs. I have one thought in mind, to savour the feel of my swollen knob rubbing back and forth along your sweet pussy lips.
I release my cock in readiness for its treat and using one hand to lift your skirt, I use the other to rub the head of my cock up and down your pussy.
I can hear you moaning even now Annie... I can see you pushing your hips upwards in your quest to feel more of my cock....
I take your hand Annie, placing it on my shaft. Hubby is long gone now. It's just you....... me........ and your marriage bed.
Ohhh how I would love to feel your fingers gripping me Annie, stroking at my cock ...getting me so so hard........before telling you to put it where you want....."Show me Annie!" I would say. Prove to me what it is you want...... your son in law to Fuck you!!!
Have you closed your eyes Annie to picture that happening? Is it not as exciting a thought for you as it is me? Can you imagine how it would feel, my thick shaft in your hand... Your fingers tracing back and forth over its mushroom shaped head.
Feel it throbbing Annie. Rub it back and forth over your wet sloppy cunt....There is no one else there Annie, hubby is gone. Show me what it is you want ....I want to see you push the head of my cock hard into your cunt...
Now think back to my question and answer Annie. Now tell me it's not as exciting a thought for you as it is for me?
Hmmmm! Maybe the other night when you were using that vibrator? Is that what you imagined? That I was Fucking you Annie? That your pussy was cumming and cumming all down my thick cock......
And did you squirt for me Annie??? Did you cover that big fat vibrator of yours with your cum juice then put it to your lips as you imagined yourself sucking me clean?
Ohhh Ann. You wouldn't believe how hard I am for you right this minute....and I am stroking myself for you too. Rubbing my hand up and down my cock as I picture myself taking you on that bed of yours.
Touch yourself Annie as you read this mail... I want you to push your hand down inside the front of your knickers where I want you to finger yourself for me... Will you do that for me Ann? The imagine I am there right now...that I am down on my knees....I have raised your skirt high...so it's out of the way.... so I have complete access to that lovely tight cunt....Just ask Lin...all you have to do is ask and I will be only too ready to get down between your legs and kiss and suck and lick you to a climax.....
I think I had better sign off for now Ann, for thoughts of you have once again gotten me so so aroused.... I will lie in bed tonight and imagine you have welcomed me into your bed so that the two of us can Fuck one another all night long......
Imagine me Ann...imagine me stroking my cock for you when I climb into bed... for that's what I will be doing... stroking it til I cum and cum for you...
Bye for now my oh so sexy Mum in law
Andy
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Oh My God Andy
I finished reading your last mail a half hour ago and it's only now, only after having had a stiff drink, am I finally composed enough to sit at the pc and write a reply.
I guess I shouldn't be saying this, but I think it only fair you should know. That last mail of yours made your Annie cum. I came for you Andy. All over my fingers and into my panties.
I feel so dirty saying that to my young, hunk of a son in law, but I know it is what you like to hear. It was incredible Andy, and to think it was all done by words alone.
Just how is it a few simple words are able to make me feel like this? I don't have the answer. I simply know, the words you use get me so so aroused. Reading your mail, it was almost as if you were actually here, Fucking me!
I have tried to gain an understanding of these recent events, events since that day, as well as comprehend how an apologetic mail from you, could have lead us where we are now. I am at a complete loss. I only know my own feelings, which now tell me I was foolish to have stopped you that day.
Don't misunderstand. This isn't to say what we did wasn't wrong. It was, very much so, and I no more want to hurt my daughter today than I did then. Nor do I want to hurt hubby. The difference is, our mails to one another have made me realise, there are some things in life are inevitable, things you just can't fight. I now realise Andy, just as I think you do too. That for reasons I could never explain, you and I were always meant to happen. That one way or another, despite whatever arguments and reasons we may offer. Somewhere it is written down, that you will have me and I will have you.
The truth is, as I think I have started to admit these past few mails, I have fancied you right from the outset, but until now, have always considered you out of bounds (for obvious reasons). Now, inexplicably, I am drawn to you.
So yes Andy, I agree. Given our mails, given how aroused you are capable of getting me by words alone and, given how we feel about one another, I too have been thinking about what might happen when we see one another next.
If I am honest, mainly because of nerves. I don't think it would be wise to call over when hubby is here. Besides which, I am none too sure I could control my feelings, even with him here.
Your mail was so so arousing Andy, and yes, that's exactly how I imagined you would take me on the stairs. There is something especially exciting about being taken from behind.....almost animal....and believe me Andy, if you were to take me that way there is no way I would or could remain silent. I would be crying out for you to take me...to Fuck me...and I would want to milk every drop of cum from that meaty cock of yours.
As for hubby, yes it is true, as I think I have told you. I do get these guilty feelings, hence why I do not read your mails when he is home. I guess that's why I also agree, it is just as you suggest. That I get all the more excited doing/saying these things behind his back.
When I read what you had to say about the bed scene.....that's when my fingers were truly working on my pussy....and all because of the thoughts you had placed in my head. I came for you Andy...so hard and even licked my fingers clean for you, imagining it was you doing that for me.
Yes it's wrong Andy and yes the thoughts are most definitely wicked but just to imagine you on my marriage bed, shortly after hubby has left for work is so so exciting.
A you know, it's Friday Andy. Hubby will be home very shortly and if I know him, he will be wanting to make love to me later on our bed. I will of course let him and, as we make love I will be thinking of you.
I will be thinking ahead, a whole two days ahead to Sunday, when he leaves once more, where, shortly after, having changed into a sexy cream top with a matching coloured skirt. Where having slipped on a pair of white, seamed nylons together with matching suspenders and panties, I will be lying on my bed....waiting.
There is no need to knock Andy. Come right on in. You know where you will find me.......
Love Annie
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