The MILF I Married is my Ex-Girlfriend’s Mother.

Chapter 60: -28- Parental Blessings


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~~** Tachibana Shota’s Point of View **~~

 

Mayuri-san, Chigusa, and I had come back home after our date.  Since we had already eaten at the bowling alley, I told my wife it was unnecessary to cook anything tonight.  Chigusa was also in agreement saying if she got hungry, a cup of noodles would suffice.

 

We ended up just relaxing on the couch together for a short while, both Chigusa and my wife leaning their heads against me.  I guess she felt it was due to be said, so when she said it, it at least wasn’t unexpected.

 

“Chigusa… will you spend tonight with us again?”

 

“Mom?”

 

“I know I haven’t been acting like my usual self lately, and I’m sure you both probably think it’s because of me being shook up after seeing Daigo again… but I promise it’s not because of that.   It’s just that you two are my happiness now, and being the reason that you two also can’t find happiness with each other is more painful and confusing than you can imagine to me.  So… I want to propose a threesome.  It doesn’t have to start off crazy or anything, just the three of us bonding at night… as a complete family.”

 

“A complete family?  Mom, what are you talking about?”

 

“You love him, Chigusa.  And I unintentionally stole him from you… but I also love him and I… can’t give him up.  So, as a compromise, I want you to be free to love him with me, if you think you can endure being embraced by the same man who will do so with your mother.”

 

“It’s not like that’s a problem for me, mom.  I’ve already had to endure him being stolen away, so… why wouldn’t I want Shota back at any cost?  Especially since we’re going to have a child together now.  But Shota’s not the kind of guy to love frivolously.  That’s something I misunderstood the first time around.  He won’t do something like become my lover alongside you just because you ask him to so suddenly.”

 

“I know.  That’s why I wanted to have this conversation properly.  I haven’t had a drop of alcohol like I usually would, to help me with my feelings in this situation, so this is just me… saying what I want…”

 

Mayuri-san took a deep breath and said what she wanted to say.

 

“Shota-kun.  I want to change… what our marriage is to us, and I say us, because Chigusa has been a part of it now too, and you know that.  It might be another story if we had met and become lovers without you two knowing each other, but you two have already been lovers before.  I know you’ve always thought about my needs and put them first, and I hope you will continue to treat me well in the future, because I don’t ever want to be separated from you… but Chigusa also deserves to be happy.  The loving family I always wanted with Daigo… I instead find I have with you.  Please… consider opening your heart with my blessing to my daughter, and your once ex-girlfriend again.  Chigusa and I can each find our place in your heart… it’s certainly big enough.  And on the nights you can’t return to my bedroom, please give me plenty of kisses and hugs the next morning, okay?  I’m a jealous old woman deep down, but I’m still sure that my happiness in the future is closely tied to the happiness that should have existed between you and my daughter.”

 

Mayuri-san was shaking a bit.

 

“If it’s this difficult for you to say, Mayuri… maybe–”

 

“Difficult things are difficult Shota-kun, but that doesn’t mean that they are bad and need to be avoided.  In this case, the difficulty is making you understand that it’s okay.  I may have a rough go of it at first, but I’m confident I can accept the changes and come to find my life is better for it.  I lived a relatively normal and uneventful life with Daigo for twenty years already.  These couple of months we’ve been married have taught me the only thing that makes marriage so important is a lousy sheet of paper.  What our relationship is to me, is much more important than that.  With you, and my Chigusa here with me again… I’m happy.  It’s been so long since I’ve been truly happy, that I can hardly remember… but, that’s how it is.  Being in a strange relationship where my husband is my daughter’s lover too, is what I need to be happy.  And I hope… it won’t just be one child you two will have together.”

 

“Mom, do you… really mean that?”

 

“I do.  I can’t explain it to Shota, because no woman can explain the process of childbirth at the emotional level to a man properly, but even you are starting to understand, right?  The child growing inside of you isn’t separate from you, but a living breathing part of you.  It’s like an arm or a leg, only when it comes out and doesn’t behave like you want it to, it can be frustrating,” she laughed, “But it’s still a part of you, and always will be.  Even now… the cute little five year old Chigusa with a missing front tooth and a love for toy cars is still what I see when I look at you, though you are currently a woman as old as I was when I had… you.”

 

I watched as Chigusa moved from beside me over to her mother and they began to get emotional while they hugged each other.  It reminded me of the few nights in the past when I’d tiptoed downstairs to see my mother and Nene-san doing the same when she thought I was asleep and went to talk with mom…

 

Dad never could have prepared me for what it meant to be in this kind of relationship back then.  Because what I had back then with Nene-san was one sided.  I loved Nene-san and never once considered Kumi-chan as anything but a child to care for and look after.

 

With Mayuri-san and Chigusa, I would have to love and care for them both, as equally as I could.  Chigusa can never be happily married to me as long as her mother is alive.  We could be well in our fifties or sixties before that would even be a possibility.

 

While the two of them were holding on to each other, I got up from the couch and walked over to my family altar.

 

While my father was a capable man and taught me how to love a woman with the same righteousness and loyalty that he did my mother… on the other hand, my mother taught me about accepting things that were difficult and making the best out of them.

 

Mom taught me to treasure my loved ones as much as myself, and that love could come into my life in many strange forms.  She never expected to fall for a man like my father.  According to her, he was the exact opposite type of man she would have ever thought she would have ended up with.  But she couldn’t fight against the inevitable, and when she accepted that, she allowed herself to fall in love with him completely and find the happiness she also believed she deserved.

 

I put my hands together and prayed silently to my parents.

 

Mom… Dad… forgive me… but I’ll have to ask you both to give me the strength and courage to accept loving this mother and daughter pair.  In return, I’ll treat them right, and give you both happy and healthy grandchildren who will be showered with as much love as you both gave to me growing up.

 

I felt a small breeze, and both Chigusa and Mayuri-san were beside me at the family altar.

 

“Himari-san, Arata-san.  I am your precious son’s wife, Tachibana Mayuri.  I… couldn’t keep my promise to you.  I’m a selfish woman who insists that Shota-kun also accepts my daughter as his lover.  I hope you can forgive me for my many faults in betraying the expectations and all you have taught him on how to love a woman properly… but there’s no fault in your teaching.  Shota has done as you taught splendidly.  That’s why I can trust in him for this next part…  Chigusa.  Introduce yourself to his parents properly and ask for their blessing, too.”

 

I looked too my other side to see Chigusa also putting her hands together.

 

“H-hi… um, we’ve never really talked before.  I’m just a girl who came into his life one day after you both passed away and turned it upside down, behaving like a spoiled brat.  But Shota was always kind to me.  If you watch over him, then you know the kind of person I was… and still am.  If you’ll let me, I promise that I will continue to be there for Shota, and we’ll soon give you both a beautiful granddaughter who you can look proudly down upon.  I... I love him, and though I can’t be his wife, I won’t act dishonorably, and will love him as if he was my husband too, even though the most I can be is his mistress.”

 

“So, that’s it.  Wherever you two are, please rest comfortably knowing that I’m once more surrounded by family who love me again, and I will proudly continue on as your son, and make sure that these two are properly taken care of and loved.” I said, finishing my talk with my deceased parents.

 

I stood there, holding both of their hands and looking at the portrait of my father and my mother on their wedding day.  I wondered how would it look for us?  Would it be a photo of me in a suit and both Mayuri-san and Chigusa in a bridal outfit on either side of me, or would we have separate photos?

 

My wife put a hand on my shoulder.

 

“Shota-kun.  I’m only asking that you be open to the love we both have for you and not be afraid to act on your own feelings towards us.  It’s possible that there will be difficulties at the start, but I’m sure we can find our balance in time.”

 

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Chigusa then did the same as her mother.

 

“We’ll go at your pace, Shota.  To me, I’ve never for a moment stopped being your lover, not even while we were apart.”

 

Honestly… these two.  It’s been like a coordinated attack since the moment school began again.  It made me wonder if not these two, would I have ended up with another mother daughter pair somehow?

 

We left my parents behind, hopefully with their blessing and went upstairs to my room.  It was there I began with a slow and passionate kiss with my wife first, which then led to Chigusa, my lover once again.

 

As I exchanged kisses from mother to daughter, wife to girlfriend, I enjoyed no longer needing to hold back my feelings.  Slowly I peeled their shirts from their bodies, and enjoyed the similarities and differences that each of their bodies offered me.  My wife in a sexy black bra, mature and desirable.  My girlfriend in an equally erotic red bra, youthful and tempting.

 

They in turn did the same, each lifting my shirt over my head and then the both of them attacking my chest with soft kisses and copious amounts of licking.  

 

We should have taken a bath first, but the mixture of the scent of sweat between us had already become what we wanted.  There wasn’t going to be a clean love between us tonight, because there was nothing clean or pure about this.  Our feelings for each other were an impure and tangled mess.

 

We matched layer for layer being removed carefully, equivalently exchanged, until only their panties remained, and myself left completely exposed.

 

Chigusa fell to her knees to begin stroking me while I indulged myself in groping my wife’s chest and locking tongues emphatically with her.  Mayuri was a tease in all things, and even with the way she kissed only added to what Chigusa had begun down there.  I could feel my pride swell and fill my girlfriend’s mouth easily.

 

“Ufufufu~”

 

This time Mayuri kissed her way down my body until she joined Chigusa and the iron torch was passed between them.  Then my girlfriend rose up to do much of the same.  Kissing me this time with all the desires she had been withholding up until now.

 

My wife, the expert at edging, got me close time and again, affording me a twisted kind of pleasure.

 

I was not allowed to cum quite yet.  Instead the two of them led me to the bed, where Mayuri and Chigusa both kneeled over me. Their breasts dangled over my mouth and both my hands were occupied with a single breast while my mouth desperately sought a way to fit both remaining ones into my mouth at the same time.

 

“Chigusa, do you see… all men are like babies when it comes to breasts, ufufufu~”

 

Her commentary may have been true, but that’s because a woman’s breasts hold a man’s hopes, dreams, and peace inside of them.  It’s exactly why Mayuri’s are so big, I think.  With her I dare to be a better man, and with Chigusa, I’m sure as she comes into motherhood, those will also grow with my love for her.

 

We changed positions, to something unexpected.

 

Mayuri laid down with only her back slightly elevated, and pulled Chigusa carefully on top of her.  Chigusa’s legs rested atop her mother’s and I was told to remove their panties, which I did.

 

Carefully sliding each pair down their legs, first Chigusa’s clean shaven bits came into view, and then beneath it, with Mayuri’s panties removed, a mature grassland that I quite enjoy revealed itself once more to me.

 

“What are we doing, mom?”

 

“We’re letting Shota have his pick.  One at a time, or both of us at once as he sees fit.”

 

I had no intention of going one at a time.  One was a pristine pink pussy which desired me to no end, and the other a mature color, tried and tested and found no less sublime, beckoned my lips.

 

I began on Chigusa at first with my mouth and let my digits slip into my wife so as to not leave her out.  I sought out my wife after a short while and gave Chigusa a light probing in the interim of my oral absence.

 

I could feel their bodies shift and squirm as I made love to them.  Though it was like this, those two did not do anything with themselves.  Their love was not sexual towards each other, only to me, and so I had to work twice as hard to satisfy them.

 

Chigusa was the first to come, followed shortly by Mayuri afterwards.  I was rock hard and ready to go.  I reached for a condom, rolling it on and entering inside my wife first as Chigusa lay atop her and became all that I saw.

 

While filling my wife’s loins with myself, I filled my mouth (and heart) with my girlfriend.  It was as perverse and twisted as our relationship had become and we all accepted it for what it was.

 

I paid special attention to Chigusa’s traumatic scar, kissing her with each thrust into her mother and espousing how beautiful she was with it.  How there was no other pair like it, and how I enjoyed burying my face in them no less than my wife’s own.

 

Chigusa kissed me as I reached my climax inside of Mayuri again.

 

I lightly collapsed my body on top of them, and was careful to support my own weight with my hands on the bed.  With both wife and girlfriend stroking my hair and back, we were a sandwich of sin and desire.

 

I pulled out of my wife, removing and tying the condom, when Chigusa stretched out her arms to me.

 

“Mayuri-san…” I said, looking into her eyes which begged me to prove my love for her.

 

“Please take care of her well, Shota, my love.” Was all she said.

 

So without the need for contraceptives to be with my former ex-girlfriend, I prepared myself for what must be done.  Mayuri slid out from underneath her, and it was finally just Chigusa and I who would become one once again.

 

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