For four years now, I’ve been dating a girl. Irene is an attractive, intelligent, slender blonde who I deeply like, and we’ve loved each other for a long time. One day, I came to my beloved’s house, and her mother opened the door. When I asked:
— Where’s Irene?
Valerie Stevens calmly replied that she’d be back soon and kindly invited me to wait for her daughter in the living room.
I agreed and settled in to wait. Aunt Val offered me some tea, and we sat down at the table. Over tea, we started talking about my relationship with Irene, though to be precise, Valerie was the one asking questions, and I was merely answering. Her next question caught me off guard. Valerie asked whether I’d had sex with her daughter or other girls. Aunt Val wanted to know how experienced I was in that area.
For a while, I felt embarrassed and didn’t even know how to respond. Then my future mother-in-law asked me to undress, explaining that she needed to examine me. I knew Aunt Val worked as a nurse, so perhaps she simply didn’t want Irene dating someone unhealthy.
I resisted and objected for a long time, but Valerie Stevens was so insistent that I eventually gave in. Her main argument was that if she couldn’t conduct the examination, she’d forbid her daughter from seeing me. It was a convincing point, so I relented and stripped down to my underwear.
Aunt Val approached and carefully inspected me from head to toe. Then she began touching my arms, neck, and stomach. In one moment, it was like a jolt of electricity hit me when I felt her hand inside my underwear.
Looking me straight in the eyes, without a hint of embarrassment, she said:
— Wow, it’s huge. I need to examine it too, in case you’re carrying something contagious.
Before I could process it, I felt myself in Aunt Val’s mouth. What followed felt like a dream. We engaged in passionate sex for about three hours, and the whole experience completely blew my mind.
Once we’d satisfied our desires and calmed down, we talked. As it turned out, Irene wasn’t even supposed to come home. She’d gone to her grandmother’s in the countryside for two days. Aunt Val had seized the opportunity and deceived me.
Now, I continue dating Irene and, in secret from my beloved, maintain sexual encounters with her mother. Valerie Stevens is passionate and experienced; I feel good and comfortable with her.
At the same time, I still love Irene and plan to marry her. I struggle to imagine how our married life will unfold. After all, Irene’s mother will always want me, and I have no intention of resisting—it’s just too comfortable with her.
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