Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

Chapter 669  3 Step Mothers???

Under normal circumstances, with the air conditioning running while binge watching shows, dozing off there was no problem whatsoever.

Arthur came from a civil engineering and construction background, having worked on project sites. Despite merely being a small time contractor, he was thick skinned and tough, capable of enduring any kind of hardship.

Besides, this setup was actually quite comfortable to sleep on and not at all inferior to an average hotel. Arthur nodded in agreement and said, "Alright, it's true that he's a heavy sleeper. It's probably safer for him to stay right here."

Nancy, who had just moments ago been utterly dejected, suddenly felt her eyes light up. She perceived this as a sudden reversal of fortune, a hidden path emerging from what seemed like a dead end.

Ever since her parents had started living separately, her father hadn't just refrained from spending the night, he'd barely even come over for meals more than a handful of times.

The married couple had been locked in such relentless, bitter conflict that neither could stand the sight of the other. It was only after the presence of the two sons in law that they had managed a few shared meals together. Opportunities like this were, therefore, exceptionally precious.

Luis could see right through her little scheme and felt a mixture of amusement and exasperation. He didn't even know what to say. He could only inwardly lament that she was merely chasing after an impossible fantasy, a pipe dream of epic proportions.

At that very moment, Luis's left hand was raising his wine glass, engaging his father in law in cheerful, animated conversation. Meanwhile, his right hand had slipped beneath the table, pushing aside the fabric of Ruth's skirt to caress the smooth, snow white, and pliant flesh of his mother in law's thigh.

A shudder coursed through Ruth's entire body. Her face was already flushed with the redness of alcohol, which mercifully concealed any visible trace of bashfulness. Slightly tense, she hastily took a sip of her drink to mask her reaction.

Yet, she made absolutely no move to stop her son in law's wandering, mischievous hand. For one, the alcohol had emboldened her and the situation felt thrillingly illicit. Secondly, she had no desire whatsoever for her son in law to harbor any misunderstandings...

The last thing she wanted was for her son in law to mistakenly believe there was any possibility of old flames rekindling between herself and her husband... The sheer depravity of this illicit entanglement made her entire body tremble uncontrollably.

At least there had been a promising start... With this thought, Nancy managed to regain her earlier vitality. She raised her glass with a playful grin and declared, "No matter what else, with both Dad and brother in law here tonight, both she and Mom can finally hold their heads high."

"Cheers to that..."

Her spirits soaring, she downed a hefty gulp of her drink. Arthur wore a goofy grin on his face as he tucked into the food.

Nancy remained preoccupied with her fantasy of reuniting her parents. Mother-in-law Ruth, on the other hand, was entirely focused on not allowing her son in law to get the wrong idea...

As for Luis, his roving hand had at that moment encountered his mother in law's thoroughly soaked panties. Upon touching them, he also felt the presence of a sanitary pad, a discovery that immediately dampened his enthusiasm and left him feeling rather thwarted.

If not for that minor obstacle, the act of toying with his mother in law's honey pot right there in front of both his father in law and sister in law would have been an act of exquisite, unparalleled depravity and pleasure.

Each of the three harbored their own secret, ulterior motives. The only truly pitiable figure in this scenario was Arthur, the naive, oblivious simpleton who had absolutely no clue about the sordid business his wife and son in law were conducting right beneath the dinner table.

Ruth found the entire situation intensely arousing and stimulating. When her son in law's hand withdrew, she immediately understood that his mood had been soured by his discovery.

Ruth's face flushed an even deeper shade of red. She discreetly pulled out her phone and typed out a message.

Luis felt his own device vibrate with an incoming notification. He quickly fished it out and saw that it was a message from his mother in law.

"It was all cleared up and clean as of last night... That was just a panty liner..."

Luis's face immediately lit up with delight upon reading this. Just then, Mother-in-law Ruth rose to her feet with a bashful, coy smile and announced, "She needs to use the restroom!!"

She was back in no time at all, smoothly and naturally resuming her conversation with her sister in law. At the same time, she subtly and deliberately parted her thighs. There was no longer any need to stand on ceremony.

With his father in law seated directly across from him, if even she found the situation thrillingly risky, then Luis was practically beside himself with barely restrained eagerness.

His demonic claw once again reached out to touch the fertile, life giving ground that had once nurtured and brought forth his wife. He was brazenly violating the forbidden territory that should, by all rights, belong exclusively to his father in law. The sheer wickedness of doing such a thing right in front of the man's face was absolutely depraved.

What made it even more electrifyingly arousing was the knowledge that his mother in law, during her brief trip to the restroom, had secretly removed her sodden panties entirely, all for the express purpose of facilitating his lewd explorations and manipulations.

The fertile forbidden territory, that plump, luscious, and completely hairless pussy, was already a slippery, muddy morass of arousal. Even the expanse between her thighs was slick with glistening love juices, presenting an appearance of utter, wanton lewdness.

The son in law's rough, calloused palm unceremoniously covered that wet heat. He inserted his fingers and began to thrust and scissor them rhythmically, while his thumb simultaneously toyed and teased her sensitive little clit with nimble, practiced skill.

"Mmm..."

Mother-in-law Ruth let out a soft, involuntary moan. However, as all women are born actresses, she managed to keep a hazy, misty look of intoxication in her eyes.

Adopting an expression of stirred emotion, she declared passionately, "Your eldest daughter is absolutely right. When she thinks back on all the pent up frustration and mistreatment she endured at the hands of that Old Peter, this moment of vindication feels absolutely incredible."

"He always bullied her as if she were some helpless widow, with no one to back up her or her three daughters..."

Nancy chimed in from the side in fervent agreement, "Exactly! That lecherous old goat, his eyes were always crawling all over us. It was utterly disgusting..."

As the mother and daughter duo took turns cataloging Old Peter's litany of offenses and misdeeds, even Arthur found himself getting riled up. He began to feel a genuine pang of shame and regret, recognizing his own past failure to fulfill his duties and provide proper protection.

Ruth's complexion had turned a vivid, blotchy crimson. As she edged closer and closer to the precipice, her entire body began to spasm and twitch. She used her simulated agitation as a cover to suppress the desperate urge to cry out loud.

Her voice was already trembling perceptibly as she ground out, "That's right. This moment, she's finally getting to experience a truly satisfying release..."

Seeing how visibly "moved" her mother was, Nancy, ever the dutiful and concerned daughter, quickly tried to soothe her by saying, "Mom, you really don't need to get this worked up. You should watch your blood pressure, you know."

"It's fine, it's perfectly fine. Mom is just so happy..."

"Just like you were saying earlier, Mom is feeling an especially intense and satisfying kind of release right now..."

"It's all thanks to Mom's wonderful son in law that Mom is able to feel... so incredibly... satisfied and... relieved..."

By the time she uttered these final words, her voice had already descended into a raw, hoarse rasp.

One could only be grateful that Nancy had opted for a rectangular dining table. The father and daughter pair were seated directly across from them, observing everything. Perhaps it was precisely this direct line of sight, this unbroken visual connection, that amplified the raw, visceral shock of the moment to such an overwhelming degree.

Within just a few more strokes and thrusts, Ruth's voice cracked into a strangled, guttural cry as she climaxed violently.

Right there, in full view of her husband and her own daughter, she was brought to a squirting, convulsive orgasm by her son in law's devilishly skilled hand. Her fluids sprayed liberally over his fingers and even trickled down in trembling rivulets onto the surface of the dining table.

Nancy remained blissfully ignorant of the mind shattering heights of ecstasy her mother had just attained. Hearing her mother's strained words, she merely offered a gentle, tender smile and teased, "Yes, yes, yes, Mom. You just go ahead and play favorites."

"Whatever the son in law does is just perfect, isn't it..."

"We three daughters might as well have been raised by a wicked stepmother for all the attention we get..."

This playful banter was essentially her way of acting cute and seeking a bit of affection herself. Ruth, having by now caught her breath after that shattering release, replied in a voice still wracked with residual tremors, "Yes, yes. Mom just dotes on her second son in law. Can't you see how incredibly satisfying he makes things for Mom..."