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The Burning for My Son-in-Law

By: JackFlash1959



Authors' Note: A reader wrote to me that she liked my style of writing. She wanted me to tell her story and this is the result. Like all my stories, I've tried to have some build up of characters before diving into the topic ... a conflicted mother who becomes interested in her daughters over-sexed marriage. I have tried to remain faithful to the concepts of the woman who wrote to me. Many of the descriptions are hers.

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She is 24 years old. I see her all the time. Though she is my daughter I fucked her husband. I expected to feel guilty but I don't. I feel absolutely nothing at all except desire to do it again. I thought I'd feel shame but I don't. I'd do it again and I hope I can someday. In many ways, she started it so she is at least partially responsible. Then again, I could also just be in denial!

My name is Del. My daughter and I have always been very close. She shares her secrets with me and I share my secrets with her. When we go shopping together we sometimes even change in the same dressing room just so we don't interrupt our conversation. I am terribly lucky to have her but I have risked everything with her because of her man. I know this and yet I felt compelled when I looked at him. 

It was a Tuesday and a bit more than a week after she had married Mike. "Mom! Can we talk??" she asked anxiously on the phone. 

"Go ahead and talk!" I replied. 

"This has to be face to face ... I'll be right over!"

She flew in like she always did since she was 5 years old and first allowed to go "out" (into the back yard!) on her own. The door opened and then slammed behind her, but this time she was walking funny.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked. 

"Nothin'!"

"Well, yes there is ... I can see it!"

"I'm sore, Mom, that's what's wrong with me. I really don't know what to do!"

"Sore?"

"Yes, that's what I came to tell you. Mike is chasing me all over the house. I skipped work today just to rest!"

"You what? You skipped work!"

"Let me start at the beginning."

"You better!"

"The honeymoon went great. I mean, he and I had a great time. I mean, how do I say this?"

"Just spit it out, honey. You know you can tell me anything."

"Mike is too big!" 

I wondered if he were hitting her or something and I could feel myself getting protective of my oldest child. "What do you mean? He's hitting you?"

"No Mom! Damn it. Do I have to spell it out?"

I thought for a moment.

"Mom, he's BIG down THERE!" she continued pointing between her legs.

"But hadn't you two made love before your wedding?"

"Yes, many times but not like this. It is all the time and he is thick and long and well ... too big to be doing it so often!"

So, she started it. 

I gave her sage advice ... use lubricant! 

I became curious after that. I wondered what he looked like. When they visited, I noted how his 6' 4" frame lumbered through the house on the weekends. I wondered how big it was ... "down there". When I went shopping and saw objects like cucumbers or carrots, her words came back to me. Was it the size of a small cucumber? Was it a big carrot? As my husband entered my pussy, I began to wonder what it would feel like if Mike were entering me and stretching me. My husband is as big as a tube of toothpaste, maybe 6 or 7 inches. He hits my cervix most times so ... was that how big Mike was? Maybe my daughter just small down there?

The following week, we had coffee together at Starbucks in the mall. We chit-chatted for a while and I reached across the table and took her hand. "Honey, are things better with the ummm lubricant?"

"Oh, well, mostly," she looked at my hands on hers and squeezed mine back, "In some ways, I guess it is better."

"What do you mean baby?"

"Oh Mom. I don't know. He still wants me all the time. As I think back over the last week, we had ... ummm ... intercourse 4 to 5 times each day!"

"Well baby, you're newlyweds!" I smiled. "That will wear off. Spend the 10 minutes with him and enjoy it the best you can!" I patted her hand and she looked at me strangely.

"10 minutes?" she asked, her soft brown hair curled around her face to her scoop neck T-shirt where her generous breast heaved. Something she got from her mother.

"Yes. That's what it usually takes ..."

"Mom, I'm not sure I want to hear about you and Dad right now."

I laughed nervously, "Well, ok, but maybe if we compare notes, we can help each other."

She nodded ascent with a slight smile.

"Ok," she looked around and no one was in earshot. "You go first. Tell me what happens with you and Dad."

"Ok," I smiled. "He usually initiates it and we've come to enjoy making love about 2 times a week. When we were younger, it was more frequent. After all, he would see my girls and have an instant erection." 

My breasts are my finest asset. I'm 5'8" tall and weigh 140lbs. I wear a 38DD bra and sometimes that is small for me! I try to keep my clothes conservative so that I don't get stares from men. 

"So, 10 minutes?" she asked sipping her latte.

"Oh, yes, that. Of course, when we were younger it was longer maybe 15 and sometimes even 20 minutes."

"Do you climax?"

I hadn't expected that question and had to think. "Well honey, as a woman ages her climaxes get tougher to achieve."

"You don't."

"Not very often these days."

"So, is 10 minutes penetration time or total time?"

"Total sweetie!"

"Oh," she looked at her latte. "Mom, have you ever measured Dad?"

"No, not really. I looked at some objects on a nearby table. "He's like that blue thing." I pointed and something that was about 6 or 7 inches long.

She smiled and nodded and I took my chance.

"What does Mike look like?"

"I measured him Mom. He's at least 11 inches long and 3 inches around."

It was mind boggling. I tried to think of something that was 11 inches long and 3 inches around. That was just silly. It was so much bigger than my husband's that I could not think of it.

She continued. "He fucks me twice a day and when we do fuck ... it is for at least 30 minutes ... at least," and she emphasized the word LEAST.

"Oh my," was all I could say. I was taken aback by her use of the word "fuck" but it also sounded liberating.

"He ummm plays with my pussy for my first climax and then I suck him, or should I say I suck his head for another 5 to 10 minutes and then he drives into me. The lubricant is working and it doesn't hurt so much anymore."

"First climax?" I could feel the warmth between my legs as I thought of sucking a big cock like a lollipop.

"Yes, once he gets into me I just seem to get a series of small climaxes one right after another until a huge one just crushes me but he just keeps going and pounding me and then he dumps his load in me or on me. He has a huge load that practically covers my breasts!"

"Yes," I said drifting off softly and considering that view ... his cock, her breasts, his cum all over them. "Your breasts are just like mine when I was younger."

The conversation stopped because two guys sat next to us and we didn't get a chance to finish it though I thought a lot about what she had said

They came over the following weekend and I must admit that I flirted a little. Really, it wasn't much but I did flirt. My sweet daughter is built similar to me but somewhat smaller. I'm a size 10 and she is a size 8. I'm a double D and she is a single D. Enough comparisons! Suffice it to say that we have similar builds and looks but I'm a bit older and mature, of course. 

My tease really wasn't much. It was barely on purpose. I mean, it was just an opportunity. I just happened to be wearing a low cut top and a short skirt during a picnic at my house. I made sure to give him a good shot of my cleavage and my ass all day long. I even played volleyball which makes my big breasts bounce up and down. How can you miss them? I've got long nipples and I'm sure they were sticking out even through my bra.

Even so, it was a few weeks later that I got another call. 

"Mom, 3 times yesterday!"

"What?"

"Mom!!! He wanted me 3 times yesterday and I'm not talking about wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am either!"

"Well, what ARE you talking about then?"

"The details?"

"Yes, honey. I'm just wondering what the hell is going on in your young marriage." I said this but I know now in my heart, I craved the details not for their marriage but for my own curiosity and desire.

"Oh. I don't know. I got a one day break last week."

"Yes, baby," I encouraged.

"Well. Yesterday, I was awoken by his kisses. It was all romantic, you know. He was kissing the tops of my tits. Then he lifted my tits and began sucking my nipples.

I felt a rush between my legs ... heat and moisture. So, I spread them to give my womanly parts some air.

"He makes my nipples so hard and nibbles at them. I just can't resist it."

"I understand. I love my nipples sucked." I responded without thinking.

"What??"

"Oh, sorry."

She laughed. "I heard you but I can't believe you said it!" 

"Keep going honey."

"Well, I guess I like it too. Next thing I know he's spreading my legs and I'm barely awake. The sun hasn't even come up, yet!"

"What happened next?" 

I cupped my right breast and pinched the nipple.

"I think you like this, mom!"

"Maybe I do, sweetie," I laughed.

"Well then, I will give you the gory details!"

"His lips traveled down my belly and he licked my belly button. And then he went further south, if you know what I mean! He licked me down there."

"He did? What did that feel like?"

"Mom!" and she laughed hysterically. 

"Oh, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked that! I just have only had that happen once or twice."

"MOM!!" and she kept laughing.

There was a pause, "It felt wonderful," she said softly. "It was like a kitten's tongue on the most sensitive part of my body. It sent shivers up my spine."

"Well, that sounds very exciting." I murmured as I pulled aside my panties to let more air to my now soaking pussy. My pussy lips are generally big but at this moment, they felt fat, engorged and sopping.

"Yes, it was. He kept licking and then he sucked my clit. Have you ever had that done?"

I didn't realize at first that she was asking me a question as my middle finger was stroking my pussy lips. "What? Oh, no. I can't say that I have," I stammered.

"Mom, it was fantastic. I climaxed and I'm embarrassed to say that it was all over his chin. And then I saw it hanging between his legs like the head of a snake it hung there waiting to be engulfed by my pussy."

"Oh," I spoke softly as I could feel myself getting very excited. Feelings I hadn't had in a long, long time. "And how big did you say it was?"

"11 inches long and as big around as my wrist."

"Wow! 11 inches sounds impossible honey. Are you sure? I mean, how does one measure a penis? From the bottom or the top?"

"OH, I hadn't thought of that. I measured it from the top. Does that make sense?"

"Ummmm yes. I guess. And as big as my wrist?"

"Yes, and the head is big and purplish kind of like big mushroom or helmet that flairs on the sides. He put it up to my pussy and pressed. I mean, Mom, he pushed just the head in and I felt such pressure down there that I started cumming."

"Yes," it was a whisper as I pushed 3 of my fingers deep inside of me and felt a climax coming fast.

"Mom, as usual, it stretched me and then he pushed it deep and began fucking me. OH SORRY!"

"It's alright honey, I've heard those words before. Frankly, it means more anyway. Keep going!" I could feel the climax well up inside me. My nipples seemed alive and sensitive inside my bra. My pussy was gushing.

"Each time he fucks me Mom, it feels like I'm exploding down there. Bomb after bomb just keeps going off!"

"Sounds fantastic, sweetie."

"Well, yeaaah, it is when it is once a day!"

And then I came. I didn't hear her for about 30 seconds as I gripped my pussy and bit my lip and grunted. I couldn't hold back. Her description sounded so wonderful. A few deep gasps of air had my ears hearing again but I had dropped the phone.

"Mom? Mom? Are you there?"

"OH yes honey. I'm here, just coughing is all," I held the phone away from my face as I gasped again and forced my fingers out of my pussy.

"Oh, ok Mom but it sounded like something else. So, I came at lease 3 times with him on top of me and then he takes me dogie style. I was looking out our bedroom window watching the sun rise as he pounded me from behind. He was so deep and he just kept on pounding!"

My fingers found their way back to my pussy, "ohhhhhh?" my cunt was sopping wet and I came again with 3 fingers plunging in and out of my pussy.

"Yes."

"That's so erotic, honey," I commented as quietly as possible but my voice cracked slightly.

"Yes, Mom, it is. He took it out and shot cum up onto my back. I mean, there was tons of cum on my back. He got it into my hair and all over my ass."

"Wow, sounds potent, sweetie."

"Yeah. So this is where it goes bad. Later, we had lunch at Mary and Ted's house. I see him staring at Mary all throughout lunch. On the drive home, he tells me that I made him so horny that he wants to take both Mary and I at the same time. I was mad but next thing you know, we stopped and parked by the woods on route 90 and he has me bouncing on his cock in the back seat!"

"In the back seat?"

"Yes, he just kept slamming me down onto it! In the back seat of the car!"

"Did you cum again?"

"Mom, I cum every time and multiple times every time."

"I bet he loved your breasts bouncing in front of him."

"He actually said that and began sucking them so I started cumming again and then he filled my pussy with so much ... ummm ... you know ... so that it was gushing out."

"Wow," I said in awe as I pulled my panties across to cover my soaked pussy.

"And then right before dinner, he takes me again. He had me wear heels and bent me over the kitchen table and shoved that big thing in from behind."

"Mmmm"

"You're hot, aren't you."

"Yes, I guess," I paused. I wasn't sure how to finish my answer. She was my daughter and it felt funny to come out and say it but she had been so honest with me.

"You ARE!" she laughed and I could see her pretty smile in my mind.

I decided to be truthful, "I've already cum twice which is more than I've cum in a long time, darlin'! But, I can understand how all that activity can make you sore and tired."

"Right ... so how do I shut if off without having him want to get it elsewhere?"

"Yes. I don't know. I guess the answer is to do it gently so his ego isn't bruised. On the other hand, what if he did get it elsewhere? It sounds like he wants to try others."

"No, I don't think that would work. I'd be afraid that he'd leave me. What if he could find a woman who likes it 3 times a day!"

"What if the woman would never be a reason for him to leave?"

"I don't know who would be in that situation, Mom."

"Yeah, me either. Well, the other option is to wear him out."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, wake him up every morning with a blow job or a hand job and make him cum with your hand. Maybe that would give your pussy a break."

"Mom, that's a great idea! I think I'll try that."

The subject changed and I was left to wonder what she would look like with both her hands gripping that monster as she jacked it off. I wondered if she would try to swallow it or just spray it like a hose onto her chest.

On Friday afternoon she got out of work early and called me. We talked about many things. Her best friend was in the hospital and her former roommate at college had gotten pregnant by a man she didn't even like and she was deciding whether to tell him or not about the baby. My daughter sounded like her old, pre-marriage self so I assumed that she was doing better. She and Mike were coming over on Sunday and I had just finished shopping at the grocery store when she called. I took the call in my car and headed home as she continued to talk my ear off. It reminded me of when she was in junior high school. She would come home each day and chat my ears off with specific details of how her day went.

She sounded happier and talked to me all the way home and even through me bringing the groceries into the house! I chuckled to myself as I put the groceries away but then found a few cucumbers for a cucumber salad I had planned to make. One was pretty long and even had a bit of a bulb on the end. As she told me about how the guy who worked in the cubicle next to her farted all the time, as she prattled on I took out a ruler and thought of Mike. I measured the cucumber. It was almost 10 inches long. I could really see my sweet daughter's problem now.

"Mom? Did I lose you?"

"Uh, no honey. I'm still here. I just got distracted by putting away the groceries."

"I seem to be chatting your ear off and you aren't saying much!" She laughed. I've always enjoyed her laugh. It is so free and relaxed like her father's laugh. 

"That's ok, honey. I guess things are better with Mike, then?"

"OH Mom. I'm soooo thankful that you told me what to do. I completely forgot to call you and tell you what happened!"

"What happened?"

"You are a genius! So, I woke him up each day this week and sucked on his cock head. Do the details bother you? I mean are you going to be embarrassed on Sunday when we come over and you see Mike?"

"No, I don't think so."

"Good, I guess I should have asked that before!" She laughed again and I smiled as I grabbed the cucumber and sat on the couch.

"So, it worked then?"

"Yes and no. I guess it worked enough. Each morning I sucked his cock head and then gripped it with both my hands. It was easy, I just kept pumping that monster as he got hard. The first time, he was surprised as I had spent so much time running away from his cock and now I was wanting it."

I gripped the cucumber with both my hands and imagined what she had done.

"So, I sucked and pulled and the veins were popping out like crazy. I hadn't noticed it before. I guess I was really scared of it before but since I was sucking it and accepting that it was mine forever, I was really seeing it for the first time. So, I gripped it with both hands and pumped and licked all up and down it."

"Yes, honey. Sounds like you did a great job." I pulled up my dress, pushed aside my panties, and spread my legs.

"Thanks, Mom. I think so." 

I pushed a little of the cucumber into my pussy. My juices were already making it slick. I probably got 2 to 3 inches inside me. It was so thick and hard.

"What happened next, baby?" I whispered with a low voice as my heart began to pound inside my chest.

"After about 15 minutes of playing with him like that I began playing with his balls while still sucking and then he squirted gobs and gobs all over my chin and chest."

As she talked, my hand was making furious work with just 3 or 4 inches of the cucumber inside me. My heart was pounding. I really wasn't listening anymore. I could feel my climax welling up inside me and I murmured a groan as my juices slicked the cucumber.

"All over your chest?" was all I could get out as my climax took me.

"Yes, I held it with both hands and just aimed it at me. It was incredible."

"Wow," my voice was a whisper as I pushed a little more inside me and my climax subsided. My pussy was swollen and tender. "Did he take you after that?"

"No, he got ready for work and my pussy got a break that morning."

"Oh that's good honey. I'm happy for you." 

With that, we finished the call, I washed the cucumber and put it in the refrigerator.

Saturday found me wandering the mall again looking for a birthday present for my friend, Barbara. I was in Macy's looking at tops when I began to wonder what I would wear on Sunday. I wanted something different. It made me feel sexy to think of showing a little more big breasts to my sex-crazed son. I found some tops that were backless but it is so hard to go bra less with breasts as big as mine. They are full and long and tend to spread to the side. Even with this in mind, I thought I'd try it on and see what it looked like. In addition to being backless, there was a hole in the front for my cleavage. Certainly that would excite him. When I was done with him, he would pound her for hours. I wondered why I would want him pounding her ... and I realized that I wanted it so I could hear about it on Monday!


The Burning for My Son-in-Law Ch. 02



Summary from Chapter 1: My daughter married a tall and handsome hunk of a man. Though they had pre-marital sex, she never expected him to take her 2 to 3 times a day and due to the size of his cock, she was getting sore but loving it. She and I have a very close relationship and talk almost constantly. She told me all about their sexual adventures which just got me very horny as I don't get the kind of attention I'd like from my husband. I teased my son until finally he fucked me long and hard. Similar to my daughter, I was sore, too!

Again, thanks to the woman who lived these stories and thought enough to write to me.

Chapter 2 - A trip to Aruba

I didn't hear from my daughter for the rest of the week. It was quite unusual and I was really concerned. I left her 3 messages on her phone and several emails. I began to think that maybe her husband Mike had told her what he and I had done in that hotel room. I was beginning to panic and assumed the worst. I sat on my couch in my living room and began weeping with worry. The last thing I want to do is ruin the relationship with my daughter and I certainly didn't want to ruin her relationship with her husband. 

What had I been thinking? I began to regret being an idiot and going to bed with him. I thought the worst and sobbed. How did I get so engulfed in desire for him and his cock? True, it was her descriptions that drove me crazy with desire but I doubted that she would see it that way. I was getting scared. I wondered how this could be happening to me!

My husband Jim came in the room and kissed my forehead. "Why are you upset?" he asked.

I wasn't quite sure what to say. I was upset that Jen hadn't called me back. I felt confused and emotional. Something was similar about my emotional state but I couldn't place it. I was just so weepy. 

I continued to imagine the worst. I imagined her in tears and leaving the man she clearly loved and all because of me. I wondered if I should just get it over with and let Jim know that I had cheated on him. The truth was that I was also upset because I still wanted more of my son's beautiful chiseled body and that long and thick cock. I wanted to feel it in my pussy as it pulsated. The plastic vibrators and the cucumbers provided physical stimulation but I needed mental stimulation, too. I need to really feel the skin of a big cock. It was driving me crazy.

My twin daughters walked through the living room and saved me from myself as I was seriously considering confessing to Jim right then and there! At 19 years old with sparkling light green eyes and dark brown hair and very pretty smiles, they could light up a room. I looked at them from my chair as they flew in the living room. "I remember when I looked like that" I thought. 

Unlike most twins, they did not dress alike. They shared the same clothes but they did not wear the same things on the same days. Much like I was, they were top heavy sporting a 34DD bust while having a slim 22 inch waist and 32 inch hips. How do you buy clothes for that? They were going for a run and gave me a kiss and a concerned look while glancing at Jim. 

"I'm ok, I'm just emotional and weepy today. I don't know why. Go on your run! Go on!" and I swatted their asses.

They laughed and I watched their tiny butts shimmer in the skin tight spandex running pants as they ran out the front door.

Jim turned his head back to me. Quietly and slowly he looked into my eyes, "Really, tell me what's wrong, sweetie?"

I felt bad. I had cheated on him. It wasn't my first time but that was for different and good reasons. It was many years ago and I had promised myself I would never cheat again. 

Even now as I looked back into his eyes, a part of me was remembering that big, thick cock with its veins bulging as I kissed and sucked it. I remembered the feeling as it pressed into me deeper and deeper. I remembered how naughty it felt that the same cock that was giving me orgasm after shattering orgasm had also done the same to my daughter. 

"Well?" he asked sweetly again.

"Honey, when was the last time we made love?" I asked. 

"Oh, I don't know. A week or two, maybe?"

"No, it's been at least 6 weeks. I've been horny the whole time." It didn't come out as a complaint just a fact.

He hugged me. "I just don't have the sex drive that you do. I'll try to be better."

It was sweet of him to say.

I wondered how to tell him. I wondered if I should just blurt it out. It has always been my experience that if you hurt someone, you should be the one to tell them and also tell them you are sorry. Jim just didn't know that he was hurt, yet. I guess the primary thing that bothered me was that he might find out from my daughter. I decided, if he was going to hear it, he was going to hear it from me. 

"Honey, I've got something to tell you," I started and then the phone rang. It was Jen calling my mobile phone and I picked it up immediately. Jim turned away, hands in the air and went into the kitchen.

"JEN! Where have you BEEN?" I waited to see what she had to say but my emotions were all over the place.

"MOM! You would not believe it! Mike had an emergency at work and he got to ride in the corporate jet to his customer in Aruba and I got to go with him. I'm sooooooo sorry that I didn't call you but it was all a whirlwind event and my phone didn't work down there. We stayed at a fantastic hotel in a suite on the 12th floor overlooking a beautiful bay!"

"Ohhhh honey, I'm so happy you are safe! You couldn't have sent me an email or used a public phone?"

"Yeah, you're right. I'm sorry! I was just so caught up in the trip that I forgot to call. Forgive me?"

"Yes, of course but don't scare me like that again, ok?"

"Yes, mooooom!" she said it like she was 12 again. "Can you talk? I mean, are you alone? I need a little help."

I looked toward the kitchen and Jim was using his laptop with the headphones plugged into his ears. I felt a sense of relief that Mike didn't tell Jen and that I hadn't told Jim! Even so, I still felt a bit confused. Something inside me wanted me to confess to Jim.

"Go ahead sweetie. I can talk. Tell me the details!"

"Ha! You want the details again!" she laughed. "You ARE getting off on this, aren't you! Don't deny it, I can tell!"

Little did she know that I could feel myself gushing just as the word "details" came out of her mouth!

"Ok, so I'm not dead yet. I admit it. The 'details' get me excited."

She giggled, "Me too! So, this rich guy has his money in banks all over the world and he is having trouble with some of his accounts in Aruba. He demands that Mike fly down immediately and go through the accounts with him personally. Mom, this guy has millions and millions so, Mike's boss tells him to take the corporate jet and that there is already a room awaiting his arrival. Mike thinks quick and tells him that he has a special evening planned for me and asks if I can go along!! Isn't he clever??"

"Yes, baby, he is very clever but what happened."

"Oh mom, I bet you can guess. First, we were 34 thousand feet over the Atlantic ocean and Mike starts kissing me and I can tell, y'know, I can tell what he wants."

"You didn't!" I exclaimed.

She giggled. "We did! I was so nervous that one of the pilots would come out! I mean, it's not like a commercial plane at all. There are seats but they are much bigger and they recline all the way back. So, I tried to stop him but he kept pushing and pushing. I kept saying that the pilots might come out but he didn't care. He unbuttoned my blouse and so I took off my bra. I insisted that I leave my blouse on and he could play with my titties. Do you know what he said?"

"What?" I asked in a bit of a dream state. My fingers were rubbing my nipples.

"The bastard asked what size bra you wore and if I was as big as you! I think he has a thing for your breasts, Mom."

"Maybe he does," I whispered without really thinking.

"What?"

"I mean, maybe he does have a thing for breasts. He is probably just a breast man, y'know. Not my specific breasts but y'know I ... " I was blabbing but she interrupted me.

"C'mon Mom, I'm not a prude. I have no problem with him looking at you or your tits. I mean he already stares at them whenever we're together! They're so big and full ... but he was serious, he wanted to know your bra size. I straddled his lap and fed my tits to him as he leaned back. I could feel his lump right up into my crotch and he asked again. I think you turn him on, Mom. So, what is it?"

"What is what, honey?" I asked.

"What is your bra size? He was insistent that I find out and I don't know anymore."

"That's too funny. Ok darlin' I'm a 38DD. But what happened on the plane?"

"Oh, yeah, you would want to know that! So, I was straddling his hips, had my white blouse open and my bra on my seat next to us. I rode his lump through his dress pants and honestly, I was getting just as worked up as he was. It was riding right along my lips and driving me crazy."

I could feel the heat between my legs rising up. I waived to Jim and then covered the mouth piece to the phone. "JIM!" he nodded to me from the kitchen table. "Can you take a cucumber from the refrigerator? Put it on the counter, please!"

He shrugged his shoulders and did as I asked. 

Meanwhile Jen continued. "... so just like that, my panties were off and his pants and shorts were around his ankles! It didn't take long to get him in me but I was still sore from when we fucked ... oh, sorry Mom ... when we made love earlier in the day."

"Oh honey, you can use that word with me. It is fine. I kind of like it as it is raw and true, you know?" 

"Oh, ok Mom. I'm just trying to be respectful. I know we've talked about these things before but these conversations are weird to begin with so ..."

"Oh just treat me like one of your girlfriends!" I responded.

"Mom, you ARE just like one of my girlfriends! I think you've become my best friend. It's like you understand what I'm going through!"

"Yes," I said softly and remembered how his cock had entered me and that thickness had stretched me. I had a lot more understanding than she realized.

"So, I'm riding him and trying to get him deeper and deeper. After a short while I was wet enough that I could get onto it fully. Mom, he's just so big. I kept riding and started climaxing. I don't know if I was yelling or screaming or what but the door to the cockpit opened up and the co-pilot stood there in the doorway. I turned and looked at him while Mike just kept pounding his hips up at me."

"What did you do??" I looked over at Jim at the table and rubbed my legs together and pinched my nipples. 

"I waved!" She laughed through the phone and I could picture her pretty face as it laughed.

"You waved?"

"Sure! Then I kept riding on Mike's cock. What else could I do? The guy stood there watching. I'm sure he got a hard on. Then I started climaxing and that co-pilot was the last thing on my mind. I mean, when Mike's cock makes you cum, you cum hard, y'know?"

"Yes," I whispered. I did know.

"What?" she asked.

"I said yes, that I did know how that felt."

"From DAD?"

"Let's not go there right now. What happened next?"

"Well, I think the co-pilot watched for a little while and that made Mike REALLY excited. He shot a huge load and it made a mess. So, we cleaned it up as best possible. Got dressed and I fell asleep for the rest of the trip. When we got off the plane, the co-pilot winked at us!"

I laughed into the phone and she laughed with me. 

"Mom, there's more to tell you but I'm not sure I how to tell you."

"Honey, you can tell me anything. Just come out and say it," I could feel that my pussy was surging and soaked. I had to do something to satisfy my urges. When I asked Jim to take out the cucumber, I had thoughts of sneaking it into the bathroom but my thoughts were whirling and suddenly I had other ideas.

She was silent for a moment, "Well, I have an errand to run anyway. We'll talk later, ok?"

I could sense that she was hesitant to tell me something and considering how open she was about sex with my son, it had to be bad. Was it drugs? Did she do something she regretted in Aruba? What could it be?

Gripping the cucumber, I looked at Jim. "Come with me, Jim. I've got to show you something."

He looked up and adjusted his glasses, "Are we going to finish our conversation? You were telling me something when Jen called."

I thought back. Yes, I was telling him something. I was about to confess that I fucked my son but now no confession was going to come forth. "What were we talking about?"

He looked down a moment and curled his lip. "Uh, you were weeping and there was something you wanted to tell me. You asked uhh when the last time we had sex was." 

"Yes, and you said you would try to do better."

"That I did," I looked at my watch. My nipples were jutting out of my blouse and I was so horny, I thought I would explode. "The girls will be back from their run in 30 minutes. Come with me."

We entered our bedroom. The queen sized bed was against the wall between two nightstands. The shades were drawn and I dimmed the overhead light.

"Sit there, honey," and I pointed to the chair next to the bed. "We haven't had sex in a long time but I have desires that need to be fulfilled."

"I know but I ..." 

I interrupted him with a finger to his lips and he sat back in the chair. I walked over to the bed and unbuttoned my blouse. As I did, I thought of Mike and Jen and how she straddled his waist with her blouse unbuttoned.

"Watch ..." I whispered as I squeezed my slender ass.

I slipped off my shorts and thong and he eyed my bra-filled tits. Big and full as they are, they used to fit but now they overflowed the top of the bra. I reached around my back and the bra fell to the floor. He started to get up. "I'll tell you when to get up, Jim."

Laying back on the bed, I spread my legs for him and played with my clit. Slowly, my finger circled my bud and it grew. I was already wet and my fingers flicked my pussy lips getting them even wetter and soaking my clit. He was getting a great show and I could feel my climax coming on as I looked at him with half shut eyes.

"Like it?" I asked and he nodded readily.

"You're gonna love what I do next. Take off your clothes and pull the chair closer."

I found the cuke on the bed and smiled at him. "This is what I have resorted to since you have not been paying attention to me."

I placed the head of the cuke on my pussy and rubbed it back and forth watching his excited reaction. His dick was rock hard and he was stroking it as he watched the cuke rub up and down my pussy lips. I could tell what he was thinking ... that big cuke couldn't possible fit in my little vagina. I spread wider and could sense my lips swelling and separating. The cuke pointed directly down at my entrance. My pussy lips were eagerly wrapping around its shiny surface awaiting its invasion.

"Should I Jim? Should I? Do you want me to fuck this cuke? Do you?"

Still mute, he just nodded.

"Say it, Jim. Say you want me to fuck this big cuke. Actually," I paused as my pussy was quivering. I kept moving the end of it in and out. Jim was quivering also. "... actually, I want you to say that you want me to fuck this big cock. This big fat cock. Say it, honey."

"Baby, I want you to do it."

"Say it!"

"I want you to fuck that big fat cock! Yes, fuck it!"

I pushed the cuke in and my pussy welcomed it as chills went up my spine. My nipples were rock hard and with my free hand, I pinched them and pulled them. Jim watched mesmerized and stroked his cock. My ears seemed to be turned off but after a few minutes of sliding the cuke in and out and imagining Mike fucking me, I could here Jim's encouragement. 

"Yeah, fuck that big fat cock, baby. You are so hot ... oh fuck it hard!"

I was pounding my pussy and my juices were flowing down my ass. 

"You like watching, don't you!" I whispered as the cuke now easily slipped passed my stretched pussy lips.

"Yes," his voice was hesitant and soft as he stared in wonder as I took something so big.

"Wish it were you, baby?"

"Yes," again a whisper, "and you like me watching, don't you." His voice grew. "It excites you that I'm watching and I bet ..."

"What Jim, what?"

"I bet you're imagining another man fucking you while I watch."

"If it excites you," I smiled and my tits bounced as I shoved the phallus deep inside me, "I am."

He took over the cuke from my hand and pushed it deeper than I could reach and I gasped. I reached down and grabbed his throbbing prick. He jumped up as I started stroking him. While he stood, I leaned my head over the bed and took him down my throat. In seconds, he was cumming and filling my belly. It tasted good and reminded me of Mike. Somehow, I imagined Mike pounding my pussy and fucking my throat at the same time.

I didn't let Jim go. I kept sucking and surprisingly, he did something he had never done before in our long married life. He stayed hard. I kept sucking that oh-so-normal cock of his and kept him hard. He was sweating beside me as he kept pounding my pussy with the cuke and fucking my throat with his cock. Joy was all over his face. He was loving it. I could sense that he wished the cuke was him but he also loved watching me about to have an enormous climax. 

My climax was building and scorching my pussy. It felt like I was thrown over a cliff. Wham! and I was jerking all over the bed grabbing the sheets, pillows and anything nearby. I grabbed his hand holding the cuke and kept on shoving it deep. The next couple of climaxes had me screaming at the top of my voice as wave after wave swept my body. I was panting like a dog in heat. Wild-eyed, I looked at Jim. I needed it. I need warm flesh in me. I took out the cuke. 

"Get in me and get in me now!" I commanded and he obeyed.

Kneeling between my sweaty thighs, he smiled and slipped into me. I was still stretched out from the cucumber but the heat of his cock slamming into me excited me. Placing his hands on my heaving tits, Jim kept pounding his cock into my tired cunt. 

"YES! FUCK ME!"

He kept pumping and I knew that he wouldn't last long. His face began to get screwed up. 

"Gotta pull out soon baby!" he cried out as his hips slammed in and out.

"No!" I grabbed his hips, "Don't pull out. It feels too good! Take a fucking chance," I smiled. "Do it, your sperm count is low, we both know that! Fuck me and fuck me hard! I'm sick of those condoms! Do it!"

He laughed. He looked freer than he had in years as he pounded my pussy. Not big enough to make me raw but he didn't know that. He kept pounding and it was good to feel his balls slap my ass.

"Ohhh Baby, here it comes!! Are you sure?? Are you really sure??" Jim's face was screwed up trying to hold back.

I saw something move in the hallway and glanced up to see the twins. They were peeking around the edge of the door. The twins and I also had good talks about sex and as I grabbed my husband's hips and pulled him tight I smiled at the show they were getting.

"Yes! Fill me with your seed! Do it! Take a risk! It wouldn't be so bad to have a little baby, would it?"

"No! ohhh shiiit! I'm cumming baby!"

I saw a smirk from one of the twins as she reached around her sister and gently squeezed her breast.

He squirted in me and I felt his cock pulsing as I arched my back to get more in me and squeezed my canal down on him. I smiled at him as his face grimaced. "Yes, Baby, you fill me up!" and I meant it. I may not have cum again but he did and he loaded my pussy with his cream. 

Hours later I looked at him as he lay sleeping at my side. He was a good man who provided well for his family. Little did he know that the girls weren't of his seed but he raised them and that made them his family. I loved him right then and there but there is a difference between love and good sex. I wondered what he would think if he knew that I still craved my son's cock. The way he reacted to the cucumber made me think that he might be more open than I originally thought. Maybe I didn't know my husband all that well!




The Burning for My Son-in-Law Ch. 02



The next few days, I noticed a spring in his step that I hadn't seen before. He told me that work was going better for him and that he was taking a few more calculated risks and they were working out. He also seemed more interested in me. A few weeks later, my stomach was upset. It didn't take long to realize that I was pregnant and I knew that it wasn't Jim's baby. His sperm count was so low that we would have to fuck a million times just to reach a normal man's count. Even so, Jim would be happy and feel manly yet again. 

For many women, the early months of pregnancy bring mixed feelings. There is the euphoria of having a wonderful living being growing inside you, but on the downside there is also the morning sickness. Then there are the boobs. A friend of mine who got pregnant was so happy to go from a small B cup to a large C cup. For those 3 months before she began to show, ALL guys eyes were on her! For me, this is actually awkward as my tits are already too big and I was worried that they'd hang down to my knees!

Though Jen and I were still talking on the phone every other day, I actually hadn't seen them since their adventure in Aruba. Jen told me that there was more to tell me about Aruba but she wanted to wait until we were face to face. For one reason or another, our schedules just didn't seem to work out. Fuck it, I thought. I'll get the whole family together. After all, I'm pregnant and I need to announce it. Jim will be so proud. I hate to deceive him again but the other 3 children worked out just fine. He had no clue that they weren't his. 

Instead of asking, I demanded that everyone come to our house for a cookout on Sunday. Jim was busy making ribs as Mike and Jen arrived. The twins were getting into their bathing suits for the hot tub. It wasn't much but it held 4 people comfortably and 6 if you squeezed in. I hoped to get Jen alone as I was worried about what happened in Aruba. 

I was doing laundry when Jen joined me. I took a quick view out at the back deck. Mike was joining the twins in the hot tub while Jim continued to slow cook the ribs on the grill. I thought of Mike and his cock and the twins. "He wouldn't" I thought but then thought again ... "Yes, he would." I wondered who was seducing whom!

"So, Mom. Do we have a few minutes?"

I looked at my oldest child. Her breasts heaved in her scoop neck T-shirt. Her slim ass puckered behind her as she bent to take a shirt out of the laundry basket and help me fold. "Yes, we certainly do. What happened in Aruba?"

"The man was rich. I've never seen such a huge estate. Mike brought me there and told me to wait in the car but then they came out to get me. He was very handsome but kind of short. We walked into the foyer and it was 2 floors high with fancy columns all around. We had some drinks and then some more drinks and I felt a little light headed."

She paused for a moment and we finished folding the laundry. "So what happened, honey?"

She looked up at me. Her cleavage as big as mine at her age. Her legs, slim, tanned and tone. We carried the laundry upstairs to my bedroom. I again looked out at the deck and patio and could see that Mike was in the hot tub with the twins and Jim was still slow-cooking the ribs. 

"Rolando took Mike and I on a tour of his house. It was fantastic with high ceilings and lightly painted walls. Each room was decorated very tastefully with fancy art on all the walls. We drank some more and found our way to the work-out center."

"They had a work-out center in their house?"

"Yes, Mom, the house even had a small basketball gym in it."

"So, what was so bad that you didn't want to tell me?" I looked out the window at Mike. The twins were on either side of him and they were laughing and giggling. His arms were around them, not on their shoulders but behind them. I looked more carefully and I could see that one of the girls had her hand in his lap among the bubbles. I banged on the window and got her attention. I certainly didn't want someone the size of Mike taking the twins' virginity!

I got the clothes put away in a snap and sat on the bed. Jen paced the floor, she seemed nervous. "Please, Jen, tell me what is bothering you."

"Mom, have you had a lot of partners?"

"Sexually? Several, but why?"

"Well, I don't know what happened to me. We were in the gym and he had a security guard there working out. He was tall, muscular and sweaty as he lifted weights. I probably had too much to drink and I flirted with him. Mike and Rolando laughed and so did the guard."

"What did you say?"

"I asked him if the steroids he took caused his balls to shrink or were all his muscles big like his biceps."

"So, that isn't so terrible."

"He said that he had the biggest cock in the room, Mom. I laughed and said that no one was as big as my husband. He stood next to Mike and they sized each other up with a laugh. Mike suggested that I give them some stimulation."

I patted the spot next to me and she sat. I could tell where this was going and my pussy surged. I wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her tight. "What did you do, baby?"

"I didn't want to. I mean, he was very handsome but I'm married now. But, I thought that if Mike didn't want me to do anything then he would have said so."

"It's ok, sweetie." and I stroked her hair, "Tell me what happened next."

"I slowly stripped off my shirt and then my shorts. They began to hoot and holler and encourage me. I was in my thong panties and bra and the bulges in their pants were pretty significant. Mom," she paused, "Mike was enjoying it. It was like he was proud of me."

I decided to change my clothes into something cooler. Her descriptions were getting to me. Jen and I have never been shy around each other so as she talked, I pulled out a new shirt and light white shorts and lay them next to her on the bed. I also pulled out my bikini and considered putting that on. "I'm sorry, sweetie, the weather is just a little hotter than I thought it was going to be." I pulled off my shirt and pants.

"That's ok, mom. I can't blame you. Reliving this is making me hot, too."

"Oh no, honey! It's the weather, not your story!"

She laughed. "Mom! You might want to change your thong too as it is wet right there!" and she pointed at my crotch.

I smiled and shrugged my shoulders. She stood and took off my bra very quickly. "Jen! What are you doing?"

"I'm giving you a back rub while I tell you what happened."

With that she was behind me on the bed rubbing my shoulders and neck. It felt so good that I didn't want it to stop. I stretched like a cat and she resumed.

"The three of us went up the stairs to Rolando's bedroom. There was a chair there, Mom. It hung from the ceiling and Rolando asked me if I would mind sitting in it while the two men did their comparisons. Mike was laughing as I struggled to get into it."

"A chair? From the ceiling?" I asked.

"Yes, black straps hung from metal hooks in the ceiling. There was a small seat and a place to put your feet. It took a while to figure it out but I sat in it and it almost instantly spread my legs! Before I knew it, I was reclining slightly like a lounge chair hanging waist high from the ceiling."

Her hands were like magic on my back. She rubbed down to my lower back and then to the sides. I closed my eyes and imagined that it was me in that chair. I knew that kind of chair. I had seen them on the Internet. I could see her legs spread and her thong being pulled into her pussy crack much like mine was at that very minute. 

"Mike stripped quickly and I already knew that he was big but the other guy, the guard, he took his time. Rolando asked me to be the judge so I sat swaying in that bizarre chair trying to keep my legs closed. The guard was very muscular, had a very large chest and bright white teeth against his dark skin. He came closer and lowered his gym shorts to reveal boxers with a long tent pole!"

I could feel her kneeling behind me and I felt something different on my back. They were soft and supple. I felt her bare breasts against the bare skin of my back. A chill ran up my spine. Her lips were near my ear as she spoke. I felt her nipples harden and scrape my skin. My nipples got hard too. I convinced myself that she was probably getting ready to put her swimsuit on and those petite hands felt too good to stop her.

"Mike stood next to me on my left side and the guard was on my right. I pulled their cocks up and they were both very fat and very long. Rolando said he wanted to see and stood between my legs that I could no longer keep apart. Mom, I was dazed holding these two thick snakes in my hands. I couldn't help but stroke them and pull them. They both were getting very hard and I put my hands around each at the base. I couldn't help myself, I just has to stroke them. Each cock stuck out of my hand by about 5 inches and my fingers didn't reach around them. They were so close to my face that I began by sucking the head of Mike into my mouth. I felt so special with all of their attention. I turned to the guard and though he was big, he was not as big as Mike. I licked his dark head all around and looked up into his eyes, dark and hard, he was enjoying my tongue flicking the underside of his cockhead. I sucked his cock in while pulling on Mike's cock."

"Yes," I said dreamily. I felt the press of her tits on my back as she reached around and cupped my tits. She licked my ear as she talked and pulled gently on my nipples. My pussy was on fire and I rubbed it through the shear cloth of my thong. Her hands joined mine at my cunt as her tongue licked and kissed my neck. I was unable to think. My emotions, my heart pounding in my chest, and hormones took control as she lay me down on the bed and took off my thong panties.

"Mom, these are soaked. You need some new ones." She stood between my legs much like I imagined Rolando stood between hers. She slipped a finger in my slit and then licked it.

I jumped, "What!"

"It's ok, Mom, just relax and let me tell you what happened." 

She put her finger back quickly and she actually began stroking my slit up and down getting closer and closer to my clit. I could feel an orgasm coming soon. I glanced at her and saw her breasts hanging beautifully off her chest. I had the urge to suck them but I said nothing.

"I kept sucking Mike and the guard and I felt Rolando move my thong aside. He knelt on a cushion and then gave my thighs a slight push and the next thing I knew, his face was between my legs and his lips were sucking my clit. It happened so fast, Mom! He was fantastic. He kept licking and sucking. He pushed two fingers deep inside me and tickled my g-spot. It didn't take long for me to be howling as I jerked on those big cocks."

A moan escaped my lips and I opened my eyes to see her bend and begin licking my clit. I jumped but I did not stop her. My hands instinctively reached down and guided her head. What was I thinking? I was enjoying my daughter licking my pussy! Her tongue was like velvet as she explored my clit, my lips, and my canal. Her fingers reached deeper inside me and massaged my g-spot and my moan became a groan. She kept working my spot and then sliding her slippery fingers out to my clit. 

Licking her lips, she continued, "He licked me just the way I licked you, Mom. He was also finger fucking me just like this. Do you like it?"

"OH God, YES!"

"Imagine holding two thick cocks and taking turns sucking them!"

"YES!! I CAN!"

"Rolando shoved his cock into my cunt, Mom. He shoved it in hard and deep and he fucked me fast causing the swing to bounce all over the place. He gripped my hips but the only thing I could hang onto were those two big cocks. Rolando pounded my pussy hard, Mom. I was going out of my mind. I squeezed my cunt the best I could and he came hard inside me. I could feel it pulsating inside me as squirt after squirt filled me."

"Ohhhh honey! I'm so close."

"The security guard held my shoulders and Rolando sucked my tits as Mike moved between my legs. He began to pound me, Mom. He pounded me hard and kept pounding me."

My mind was a blur. I was so confused. I held the bed sheets beside me like they were cocks. She had found something and was fucking me with it while rubbing my clit. My tits were bouncing all over and in all directions. There was so much going on that I was confused. I thought I was her. I imagined Mike's cock plowing in and out of my cunt. Words were coming from my mouth that can only be described as babble.

"Are you ready to cum Mommy?" She slowed her actions teasing me and bringing me to the edge.

"Oh yes, sweetie ... I am so ready!"

"Mike came faster than I've ever seen him cum before. He squirted a ton of cum from that big, hard and HOT cock. It joined Rolando's cum running down my ass, tickling my asshole and then puddling on the floor."

Jen knelt beside me and whatever was in her hand kept pumping in and out of me. My pussy was exploding. My eyes opened to see her tits hanging over my face. I reached up and guided her nipple to my mouth and I began to suckle. My hand found the honey pot between her legs and stroked her pussy. She plunged the fake cock harder into me as I switched tits and sucked her other nipple. It was heaven and I was already cumming.

"The security guard moved between my legs and I eagerly cleaned Mike's cock with my tongue. Mike held my shoulders as the guard's meat entered me. Mom, it was almost as big as Mike's," she paused as I panted, "and you know how big his cock is, don't you!" 

She leaned forward and kissed my lips slipping her tongue into my mouth. When she stopped kissing, she stopped fucking me. Orgasms were ripping through my body with every move she made. Tears flowed down my face. 

"You've had first hand experience. You've fucked Mike, haven't you. It was big inside you, wasn't it! Aren't you my big-cock loving mother?"

I nodded wildly and she rubbed my clit and kissed me again. She sucked my tits. "Tell me the truth. How many times have you fucked him, mother?"

"Just once!" I cried out and tried to hold my voice down as she drove me to another climax. 

"The truth?"

"The truth, baby!"

She was continuing to keep me on the edge. Her fingers were like magic and she seemed to know exactly what to do to make me cum and cum again.

"Do you want him again?"

"Oh baby ..."

"The truth, please!" She sucked a tender nipple and I jumped feeling my cunt spasm.

"Yes," I whispered. "Yes, he has a fantastic cock."

She smiled and shoved whatever was in her hand deep into my fiery cunt and my climax shot my brain to the moon. I felt her breath on my ear as she whispered. "Those three men fucked me for over 2 hours one after another and Mom, I think you would have loved it. I know I did but I felt like a slut after."

I was panting and my surge was finally calming. "I didn't mean to hurt you." I croaked.

"You didn't. I'm tougher than that. Let's just say that you can have him again but only when I say so. Ok?"

I nodded and feebly sat up. In a moment, she was dressed in a bikini and headed outside to join the twins and Mike. Was she angry? I didn't think so but sometimes mothers and daughters have mixed signals. On the bed was a shampoo bottle that she must have used on me. I smelled it and it smelled like me. I washed it quickly.

Somehow she had found out about Mike. I looked at my conservative binini and chose to wear a skimpy thong bikini instead. It was 10 years old and had been reserved for vacations in private spots as it revealed too much. With my breasts feeling so large in my bra, in this bikini, I'd drive Mike nuts. I put it on and looked in the mirror. My tits overflowed the top and the bottom and the thong barely covered my ass. He was going to get punished for telling Jen about our hotel encounter! 

Looking up, I saw my father standing in the bedroom doorway. "Pa! You made it!" I exclaimed. 

He smiled and pulled me to him. I could feel him enjoying the pressure of my tits on his chest and I knew from the bulge in his pants that he was a horny as ever. 

"Can I change into my bathing suit here?" he asked.

"Sure, I just did!" I laughed. 

He smiled at me. "It smells like sex in here."

I nodded to the man who took my virginity. "You should have come a little sooner!"

Up Next: Chapter 3 - No longer virgins



The Burning for My Son-in-Law Ch. 03



** Author's Note: I hope you have fun reading this third chapter! All participants are over 18. This story is based upon a real life series of events provided to me by the mother in the story. Some things have been changed to include more details and to enhance storytelling. Special thanks to "D" who provided me with thoughts and ideas about this. - Jack

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Chapter 3 - No longer virgins

I smiled at my daughter on the deck and she smiled back at me. Her husband and the object of my fantasies and desire was in the hot tub with my twin daughters. I know that at least one of them had had her hand wrapped around his big dick while my daughter was driving me insane in my bedroom. Calm now or as as calm as I could be, I felt ready to announce my pregnancy. It was not my husband's baby but he didn't know, He also didn't know that none of the girls were his from a biological sense. I didn't feel bad about it. He wanted children as bad as I did but he just didn't have the sperm count. Regardless, he was a good man and a good role model for the girls. What kind of slut was I that I would have 2 pregnancies and 3 children from a man other than my husband? I wouldn't have called myself a slut before I met my son Mike and his cock. The girls were conceived on purpose with a man I knew well. 

No sooner had I gotten people's attention when my husband, Jim announced that the steaks were done. I chuckled to myself as I rushed into the kitchen to get all the fixin's for dinner. They were already done! I was in shock. Jim walked in and patted my ass. 

"All done, sweetie! I took care of everything! It's out on the deck table."

I walked out in shock. Normally, I barely got Jim to help at anything and he ... set the table, put out condiments, the asparagus was grilled and on the table, the steaks were on the table, the beer was in a cooler, the potatoes were cooked perfectly and there was corn on the cob! Where had that come from?

Jim smiled. "Jen said she'd keep you busy for a while so that we could get all this done. Surprised?"

"Yes," I said absentmindedly. I looked at my oldest daughter Jen and she winked at me and I fondly remembered her fingering my pussy and feeding me her big tits.

Mike got his big frame out of the hot tub and gallantly helped the twins out with one on each arm. I chuckled as their big titties burst from their bikini tops, just like their mom's. They jiggled as they hopped down the steps. 19 years old and still virgins. How do I know? Because they promised me and those two always keep their promises. They turned 19 only a few weeks earlier and it was time I let them go on their journey. A journey that both Jen and I had already gone on. They knew it was coming and were looking forward to it. Though they knew it was coming, they had no idea how it would feel. Jen had told them "Wait for 19 and Pa will take good care of you!" Pa was their grandfather, my father and their biological father.

We laughed our way through the picnic until I tapped my beer glass and got everyone's attention. I looked around at my husband Jim, my father Pa, my daughter Jen and her husband Mike and of course ... the twins. 

"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I have an announcement to make." I started. Everyone sat silent for a moment. "I wish you to know that my virile husband has once again, found a way to give us another child!!"

Everyone cheered and Jim grinned broadly. We ate the steaks and the corn on the cob. The kids were good enough to clean up the dishes. Pa and I found ourselves in my bedroom again after dinner. 

"The kids are cleaning up, sweetie," he commented, "You've raised them well."

He sported a hard on that stretchd down the length of the leg of his bathing suit. "Let's go to the tub and enjoy the spa. Can you do that in your condition?"

I nodded and followed him out. I watched my father's ass as he walked. He was not yet 70 and he still had a good and muscular ass as he walked. The hot tub was secluded from the grill and the kitchen. He let me get in first. I knew what turned him on and I moved slowly so he got a good look at my ass. I knew what made him tick. I knew what made him cum and cum hard. I knew because he was the father of Jen and he was also the father of my twin girls and we had fucked often through the years since he introduced me to sex when I turned the age of 19.

"What's the idea of getting pregnant from someone else?" he chided as we climbed into the warm, bubbly water of the hot tub. 

"I found another cock like yours, dad" I responded. 

"Must be Mike" he guessed and then chuckled. "I saw the twins enjoying his attentions earlier. Do they know about us?"

"They know that you taught me about pleasing a man but no, they don't know that you are their biological father," I responded. "No one knows about that but Jen."

"Yes, she was special. but not as special as you."

I smiled coyly. He just had a way of making a woman feel good about herself. I put my hands together between my thighs and that pressed my already bursting tits together. It came naturally for me and I watched his eyes widen at the size of them. "I needed you and you weren't around. Jen kept talking about how big Mike is and how sore she was and I needed some relief and Mike was available."

With a frown, he acknowledged a feeling of dismay. "I'm sorry sugar. Can I make it up?"

I grinned as I spread my fingers around the swirling bubbles with him. My fingers found his and then my hand floated down to his cock. "Oh Daddy!" I exclaimed as I hugged him. I knew that we only had about 15 minutes until the dishes and the cleanup was done. No one would be looking for us as we settled into the bubbles of the hot tub hidden in the corner of the house. 

I pulled back the waistband of his bathing suit and found the thickness that originally made me a fan of long and thick cocks. I kissed his chest without concern of discovery as my hand gripped his familiar thickness and length. I was ok that Mike was bigger and longer but my dad was the first big cock I had ever encountered. 

I smiled at him and kissed his neck. Long ago, he had taught me how to kiss his neck, sucking and biting slightly causing a little bruise. I saw him smile as my hand rose and fell on his cock. For an "older" man, his firmness always surprised me. I stroked him and he stroked my hair as our lips met. His hands found my tits and pulled aside my bikini top revealing my swollen tits. 

"I'm going to want these when they are producing milk again," he smiled and stroked me. His hands were gentle but firm. 

"Yes, Daddy!" I answered enthusiastically. He had enjoyed that milk for each of the kids.

I thought back to an earlier time. I was an ugly and shy teen. My mother was always out busy with one thing or another. Unfortunately, it was easy to tell that she was no longer interested in Pa or me. It didn't take long for them to divorce. I went into a mode of hiding in plain sight. I wore my long hair, uncombed and in my face. I wore dark bulky clothes that hid my body. Some boys tried to be friends but I paid them no attention. I had very few girl friends. I always felt different and my very large breasts always seemed to get in the way. Sports also seemed impossible as they bounced much too much whenever I ran. My body was an embarrassment to me. My braces came off my teeth as I turned 18. This was a big event for me but shy as I was, I let no one know.

Pa saw in me what others didn't. He saw a flower bud needing help to bloom. We were both so lonely. Dinner time was always very quiet and after we cleaned up and I went to my room. Pa saw that I was in need of a transformation. I was in need of a wake up call otherwise, I would end up as the walking dead. 

One evening as we ate our usual Mac n' Cheese and hot dogs, he swore. It was like he didn't know how to tell me something. He was never an articulate man but I was shocked. "It's time for something new. Time to get out of this rut we're in."

I stared at him. I knew no other way of life. 

"Last week, I bought a cabin in the woods of Pennsylvania. It's in a nice secluded spot on a small lake. It has a dock and a little rowboat."

"How did you pay for that, Pa?"

"I used my retirement money."

"Retirement money?"

"Yes, baby, I cashed it in. It's time we both grew up and moved on. We need to do something different than eat, sleep, and go to work or school."

The next weekend, we got in his car to go to the cabin. That's when he explained to me that he and Mom were getting a divorce. She would move out of the house while we were at his log cabin on a lake in western Pennsylvania. The snow drifted down and covered the streets as we drove away. Mom hadn't said a thing to me, not even good-bye. The cabin seemed small and covered with more than a foot of snow. The car barely plowed through it up the driveway. There was wood piled neatly next to the wood stove and the lake hadn't yet frozen over. Soon, Pa was stoking both the fire in the cabin as well as the sauna 20 feet from the lake. The whole picturesque environment was secluded and the snow falling absorbed all sounds from the forest around it. 

It was just Pa and me. I was enjoying the personal attention he provided.. In this new environment, I suddenly felt impressionable and eager to learn. He taught me to play card games as we sat on the floor. We cooked wonderful meals and shopped together. This was a fantastic winter vacation. I noticed him looking at me with those searching blue eyes. I caught him looking down my shirt on occasion and wasn't sure if I should be worried or flattered. I chose the latter. 

"Honey," he called out one evening "I've got a special treat for you."

I came down the stairs from the loft where my bedroom was. "What's up?"

He waved to some boxes beside him. "Clothes and more clothes."

"Where'd they come from, Pa?"

"They used to be your mother's but they don't fit her anymore. Think that they'll fit you?"

I laughed and doubted it. I smelled them and they all smelled freshly clean. "Pa, did you clean these?"

"I sure did and you know how much I hate doing laundry!"

I felt warm inside. It was quite a gift for him to go back to the house, gather mom's old clothes, wash, dry and fold them. Especially for Pa! 

They were in remarkably good shape and I grabbed two tops and climbed up to my room returning huffing and puffing as I came back down. "What do you think?" I asked.

He looked at me for a minute enjoying my heaving chest. "They look better on you than they did on your mother," he sighed.

I grabbed another shirt and headed up the stairs but he stopped me.

"Honey, we're family. Lighten up and try them on down here so you don't have to kill yourself going up to the loft."

I nodded without much thought. I slowly pulled my top off and stood before him in tight jeans and my old white bra. I turned my back to him but after trying on a few sweaters, I stopped being shy. 

He handed me a lace black bra. I looked at the size and at 36dd, it seemed a bit small. I turned away from him and took off my old and stretched bra and quickly replaced it with the black one. Turning back, he whistled long and slow. "You are such a beautiful woman," he exclaimed softly. 

I saw the bulge in his pants and got nervous. We shouldn't be doing this. He shouldn't see me like this. It just isn't right. I covered up with my hands as I realized that the bra was mostly see-through! My aureoles and my nipples showed clearly through! Gently, he pulled my hands down. 

"Don't be ashamed. You have a beautiful body and you are a lovely woman."

"But you are my father ... " my voice drifted off and I looked down. I was confused. I wanted his attention, don't all daughters want their daddy's attention? But society told me it was wrong.

I let my hands down and he gave me a silky black dress. There was not much to it.

"Can you wear this for dinner tonight?" he asked softly, his eyes cascading down my voluptuous form.

I nodded and continued to go through the box. He got quite an eyeful as I leaned over the boxes and my tits practically fell out. I found more shirts, skirts and tops and even mom's favorite black heels and her old teddy's were stacked at the bottom. I found her bikinis and even some jewelry in a small box at the bottom. I looked up and Pa had left and gone to the bathroom. I went by the door and could hear him. I knew what he was doing. I could hear the rhythm of his hand on his cock and his soft and stifled moans. I had done this to him and it felt exciting. I could feel warmth between my legs as I listened carefully at the door. With a smile, I grabbed the clothes and put them back in the boxes and made the trips to my loft bedroom.

I carefully examined all the clothes. We couldn't afford much and mom's old clothes would have to do. Most were barely worn. It seemed like only a few minutes as I examined each article but I could smell the steak cooking downstairs as I came back to the little black dress. Holding it up to myself, the hem would go only a few inches below my crotch! How did mom wear this? It was more like a teddy than a dress you would wear out. Pa called up the stairs for me to hurry up as dinner was ready. Without much more thought, I dressed quickly. As I came down those steep loft stairs, he must have gotten an incredible sight. I didn't have any black panties so I wore none and held the dress close to my thighs as I shyly stepped down the steps. The 5 inch heels fit perfectly as I carefully made each step count. The black bra remained upstairs on my bed as the straps would have shown around the the thin straps of the dress. Ahh, that dress. Spaghetti straps that led to a low scoop neck showing my full breasts' cleavage. It was tight across them and lifted me slightly. The material showed every bump on my aureoles. It was tight at my waist and hugged my hips, ass and thighs. That dress made me feel more like a woman, a voluptuous and beautiful woman than any other outfit I ever owned. That night in that dress and the look of desire and hunger on my father's face made me instantly blossom.

His erection bulged in his baggy pants. Seeing that made me feel sexy and very feminine. The table was set with our best china and candles were burning all over the dining room. He poured me generous glasses of wine and we ate dinner mostly in silence ... just enjoying the beauty of each other. He had a nice tie on and a clean shirt. I cleaned the dishes in that little black dress. My hair was up in a bun on top of my head and I could feel his eyes watch my ass as it shook as I scrubbed the pans clean. I giggled slightly as I exaggerated my movements. Turning to see him, I'd gotten the dress wet and I could see a small stain on his jeans from precum. My hard nipples pressed through the wet dress and his eyes were glued to them. He licked his lips without thinking.

Light snow kept falling outside and the moon rose big and full giving the pond a sweet and innocent look through the light snow. Pa suggested the sauna. I put on my mother's bikini and it fit on the hips but not in the bust. I was gratified to realize that I had a bigger bust than she did. I wrapped myself in an over sized towel prepared for the cold of outside. Pa had the heat up already and we hustled out and down to the sauna by the pond. 

Once inside, he looked at me as I dropped the towel and his cock thickened down his swimsuit and I could feel my nipples harden and poke through the flimsy material of the bikini. We lay on the boards in our swimsuits. He was on the cooler bunk on the lower level and I had taken the higher one. He poured water on the rocks of the wood stove. Steam poured up and invaded my pours. I felt the heat seep into my body slowly but insistently. My breasts, the favorite part of my body were jutting out and would be tantalizing to any male. I was fast becoming proud of them and the glasses of wine consumed earlier were having their effect. 

"Honey, isn't that bathing suit top constricting?" he asked simply enough.

"Yes, Pa, it is but ... I don't know. Should I take it off?" I asked knowing the answer.

He smiled. "Sweetie, the idea is to get hot and then jump into the snow or the lake and then come back. Certainly that bikini top would be in the way. I know that my shorts are in the way."

With that, he stood and dropped his shorts. I had never seen a man's equipment before. I was shocked at how thick and long as his cock was. I wondered if it could fit in a woman's vagina. His size made a difference in my life. As he stood there, it hung down at an angle at about 8 or 9 inches and thick but not yet full. I felt my heart beat faster and my pussy gush a little. As much as my body wanted it, my mind was telling me this was not appropriate.

"Pa, are you sure we should be doing this?"

He nodded. "No harm darlin', we're both adults, now. Why the hesitation? Let me say this to you my very pretty daughter. I would never hurt you but if you want, I will teach you the ways of making love that will last a lifetime. If and when you have questions, I will be there for you and teach you all that you need to know. Let's start with something simple to see if this makes sense for you."

"What Pa?"

"I see you looking at my cock. Have you seen one before?"

I shook my head.

"Don't be afraid to look. It's ok."

There it was. A thick tube of meat hanging between his legs and the more I looked the more it rose up to greet me. I slowly took off my top. The sauna was hot and I was sweating from every pore of my body. My pussy was gushing. My breasts became free and I rubbed them and stroked them to release them from the irritation of that too tight bikini top. His cock was now fully extended. The veins were gnarled and curled around the length of it. The head was thick and like a plum. Fascinated, I wanted to get closer and touch it. I wondered if that was alright. 

My thoughts returned to the present day. I sat next to Pa in the hot tub with my mind remembering that first encounter. My mother had done nothing to prepare me for any man let alone a man the size of Pa. I knew at that moment that I wanted to help my girls out much more than my mom had helped me. As I pulled on his length gripping the skin and pulling it hard, his cock rose up from the water. I worked my father's cock and up and down in the hot tub and smiled at him and he smiled at me and his eyes returned to the generous breasts of a pregnant woman pushing the limits of her old bikini. 

In my mind I remembered the kind and gentle man in the sauna. We were alone and I began to feel a sort of sexual freedom. I wanted him to see what I saw in the mirror every day. My hands released my breasts and they shook lightly while my long nipples extended. He had not expected them to be so large. My aureoles were the size of silver dollars and my nipples jutted out half an inch for him. I don't know why but I felt a desire to please him. I had hoped that he liked me and yet he reserved judgment, coolly and calmly. 

With a smile, he calmly offered his hand to touch them. By that time, I was begging for them to be held and sucked but he didn't do it right away. He knew what he was doing. Slowly and with patience, his hands hefted their weight and his tongue snaked out and licked my nipples. I felt the warmth and the wetness. Tingles sent shock waves to my pussy which suddenly decided to gush again. He smiled. He knew! Yes, he was that good and kept on going. 

"My sweet daughter," he began, "I only wish to teach you the ways of men and women. The ways that have been taught to me. You see, your grandmother taught me how to please a woman and I only think it right that you learn how to please a man."

I smiled demurely. "How do I please you Pa?"




The Burning for My Son-in-Law Ch. 03



He smiled back at me. "First, only please a man who is deserving of pleasure! If a man does not show you respect, he does not deserve pleasure from you!"

I nodded. This seemed to make sense to me. 

Pa smiled. He knew that I understood with barely any words passing between us. We sat in the sauna soaking in the heat and the moisture flowed from our sweat. His hands were gentle as he caressed my breasts. My tits felt huge. They spilled out of his big hands. I had always felt abnormal as my girlfriends were much smaller than me. However, Pa made me feel special. Pa made me feel wanted. Pa found a way to make me feel sexy. 

Hot and horny, we burst from the sauna and into the nearby pond. Half naked and laughing we ran quickly through the snow by the dim light of the stars and found our way by the almost frozen water. It was cold but we were hot. My nipples hardened again and he hugged me close in 3 feet of water. His lips met mine and his tongue darted into my mouth and the coldness disappeared. I could feel his hardness along my leg. At the moment, I didn't have a clue that he was gifted with a big cock but I knew that I had excited him. Our kiss continued with our tongues dancing and entwining intricately. He took a deep breath as we crashed further into the cold water. Within seconds we were back in the sauna getting warmed up again.

He licked my left nipple and then my right and finally sucked it in. I felt excitement and joy race through my body. The hot, the cold, the licking and sucking. I almost fainted as his finger slid my bikini bottom aside, gently pressed my pussy and rubbed my swollen and sensitive clit. I could not wait any longer. I reached down and grabbed his cock. My hand couldn't wrap around it. I stroked it crudely and felt it pulsate in my hand. He kissed my forehead, my nose, and then my lips. His lips were soft, warm and inviting. His tongue touched mine and I felt aggression as I pushed him down onto the bench and mounted his hips. 

"No, not yet sweetie. You're not ready yet."

"I AM ready," I responded. "I am, I think I can do this."

"Trust me," he smiled as I rode the length of his cock along my soaking pussy lips.

"Pleeeeease Pa!"

He helped me off and then grabbed the hair on the back of my head. Kissing my lips hard, he tilted my head back and slipped his tongue in my mouth while sliding one of his thick fingers between my pussy lips. I almost fainted as it spread my pussy. He diddled my clit and I climaxed. Shaking, my legs barely underneath me, I grabbed him tighter and could feel his fat dick along side my hip. I was gasping for breath, he kissed my tits and suggested we move to the house.

"There is a nightie on your bed. I would be greatly in your debt if you were to honor me and put the nightie on."

I nodded and enjoyed a few more strokes of his thickness along my pussy lips. We ran to the cabin and by the time I had the royal blue teddy on, he was laying naked on a thick carpeted rug by a roaring fire in the wood stove. Before him lay two glasses of Pinot Noir poured very full. Wearing the teddy, I was excited and anxious. Would I be able to please him? Would that thing between his legs hurt me? My tits were spilling out the top of the teddy showing the edges of my aureoles. I got a chill and my nipples extended proudly. I gave up being shy, though coy was still an option. I quickly grabbed the glass of wine and took a deep gulp.

"Do you think the Teddy fits?" he asked quietly.

"Umm, not really. My breasts are too big and are flowing over the top, Pa."

He smiled. "Then it fits very well. Many women will spend thousands to have plastic surgery to look like you. If you wear the right clothes, you will notice men, not just the boys, but men will turn their heads to see you and your perfection. Pay no attention to them unless they deserve attention. You decide your fate. If you have desires, don't hesitate to come to me and I will take care of you. Trust me?"

"Yes, Pa. I trust you."

"As you should and tonight, I will show you why."

He licked his lips and drank some wine. He sucked my nipple through the material and soon I swooned. I thought that he was gently encouraging my breasts to express milk. It just seemed so different. He knew what he was doing. I was still nervous and then I felt his cock as I leaned onto my back and he leaned on top of me. His cock rested, stiff as it was, on my thigh. I began to worry about how it might fit inside me. I wanted it but I was still afraid. It felt heavy. His lips climbed up my body to my lips and his tongue met mine. I felt like a queen in his arms as he kissed and licked his way down my flat tummy to my hip bones and my thighs. His kisses were both romantic and educational as he gently encouraged my thighs apart. 

Pa was back sucking my tits and I was losing control of my body. He owned me. It took a lot but I gave up my sexual soul to him that evening. The fire crackled in the open wood stove and the snow drifted down from the heavens while he kissed and sucked and made me feel like I belonged in the heavens. 

He kissed my toes. I watched as his eyes look into mine and my red toenails disappeared into his mouth. My pussy was quivering as it had been touched sparingly by him. I watched as he slowly made his way up my legs. I cupped my big tits. I pinched my nipples for him. I squeezed them and pulled them in an offer of pleasure to him. Again, an overwhelming urge was taking control. I wanted to please him!! His hands and lips were on my slender thighs and I was so grateful for his ministrations that I just kept teasing him in the only way I knew how ... my tits. 

My mouth started going out of control as his lips found my pussy. "Yeah Pa! Suck it! Lick my pussy! Lick your daughters sweet cunt!"

He calmly straddled my shin with his balls and licked me as I continued my dirty talk.

"Pa, is that a big cock you have for me? How big is that cock? Did you intend to SHOVE it in me?? Did you? Are you going to FUCK your own daughter? With that big cock?? It's so thick and fat, will it fit? Are you going to split your won daughter in two?"

He ignored me which just made me want me to pleasure him more. His lips and tongue had found my lips and I had lost control His tongue slipped inside and kept licking. He soaked my pussy and then worked north to my clit. He slipped a finger in and stroked my pussy. I was on fire begging for relief. I was cumming again. He owned me as I totally lost concentration on anything but the magic of his tongue and fingers. My heart was exploding in my chest. I was screaming and hollering. 

My chest was heaving as my climax subsided. He smiled at my enjoyment and sucked a big tit in his mouth.

"Pa?"

"Yes, baby."

"What can I do for you?"

"Take it in your hand and kiss the underside," he said in a whisper.

I did as he asked and began licking with gusto. I sucked and I licked and I swallowed as much of that cock as I could.

I rolled onto my back and he smiled at me. I lay there perfectly naked. My big tits, my long nipples, my large aureoles, and my open cunt awaiting his piercing cock. "Take me, Pa."

"Ok, I think you are ready," it was a whisper.

I nodded and he lay on his back and I immediately straddled his hips. That ramrod of a cock was poking my ass and I knew that I was too small there to take it. I reached back and he was smitten with my tits that rested on his chest. I grinned. He was mine! Then, I eased back onto that cock of his. Now, I was HIS. I could have the biggest tits in the world but not having that cock would kill me. I pushed more into me and felt the pain of invasion of a big cock. I felt his lips and tongue suck in my nipples and I pushed back and my hot cunt ate another 2 inches of his cock. God, he was BIG. Now, he was a challenge. Now, he was Mt Everest. I HAD to have that in me. I pushed and felt resistance. I was pissed and he grabbed my hips and pushed and the pain was a sudden shock. 

I screamed out but kept pushing down on him. Thousands of years of instinct took over and I rocked on that thick member driving it deeper and deeper into me.Tears streamed down my face. I kept working it. My hair fell from my bun as I stuffed more cock into my hot cunt. The pain went away and the pressure built in my pussy. I kept rocking back on him and thought I had taken all I could take. I had orgasm after orgasm. The pain of my hymen was gone and only the joy of complete trust and love filled my heart and my pussy as I drove myself down onto all of his gigantic cock. 

It didn't take long for him to cum after I had. The spasms ripped through my body and I shuddered and shook. I never wanted to get off him and loved the sensations of his cock pouring his seed deep inside me. After a few minutes, his cock shrank and I crawled off him and curled up on the floor. There was a little blood but it wasn't much. He hugged me and held me for a long while. 

It was a fond memory. As I stroked him in the hot tub, I was reminded of all the times we made love since that first weekend. I was insatiable. I wanted him all the time. I rode him for hours. He plowed me from on top. He leaned me over the kitchen table and didn't stop pounding my pussy until we'd moved the table across the floor. I went to his bed, no more loft for me! We fucked sideways and straight up and every way we could except anal. It took years for me to work up the courage and stretch my ass enough to take him in my ass. 

We sat in the hot tub and our 15 minutes of expected privacy was almost gone. I looked deep into my father's eyes. I saw the man who taught me so much over the years and was generous enough to give me my wonderful daughters when my husband was found to be pretty close to infertile. Yes, our 15 minutes were up but suddenly, I no longer cared about that. I pulled aside my thong and straddled his thighs.

"What are you doing? Someone might see you!"

"I don't care, Pa. Let me take good care of you."

"But ..."

"Shhh ..." and I opened my red bikini top and let my tits fall out to his waiting hands and lips. He greedily gobbled them up and I slid down on his thickness. It felt good to have him in me again. Those veins pulsated and throbbed in my love canal. He kept sucking and licking my always sensitive nipples. I could feel the surge inside me as the hot water bubbled around us. I worked him all the way in and smiled at his grin. He was very happy to have my tits slapping his face as I bounced up and down. 

"Oh, Pa, your cock! It's so BIG! You enjoy fucking your daughter don't you! You enjoy having that big cock splitting me in two like a fucking ax, don't you!"

He nodded and was close.

My cunt muscles squeezed him.

"Did you like fucking your other daughter? Did you like teaching Jen how to please a man? I bet you loved the thought of having your cock in my cunt and in my daughter's cunt."

He loved the talk and climaxed hard groaning and grunting and I smiled. I would need to do something about the itch I had but this time wasn't for me. It was for Pa. 

We ate dinner inside as heavy rains began. Jim got a call from work and found out that there was an emergency due to flooding. He'd be gone most of the night. Pa decided to leave as well as he had left his dog out. He kissed me gently as he left and I was reminded of the kind and gentle way he had of breaking my cherry. I had hoped that he would pop the twins cherry this evening but he seemed a bit tired.

The twins were all over their brother, Mike, as the storm got worse. They suggested a movie named Wild Things but I had no idea what it was about. Jen was giggling and laughing as it started but then the electricity went out due to the storm. With candles lit, we opened up the Monopoly game and began to play. Mike made some deals and pretty soon, he and I had most of the money while Jen and the twins were mostly mortgaged. 

It was a simple suggestion when Jen landed on New York Avenue with 3 houses. She clearly didn't have the money to pay. Mike smiled as it was his property. "I'll let is slide if you take off your shirt," this was his dream come true. Four women, all related, and with big tits and him. I knew it. Little did I know that it thrilled Jen too.

Tanya and Terri chanted, "Take it off, take off!"

Jen looked to me and slowly undid her buttons. Her Baltic blue Victoria's Secret bra hid very little. I noticed that her aureoles were showing and watched Tanya gulp a little. I remembered sucking those nipples and loving it. I felt feverish. This was not the way it was supposed to be. First incest and now group sex! That is no way to learn love and respect and ... "Fuck it," I muttered to myself.

"Nice rack, sis" said Tanya.

It wasn't long before Terri landed on my Illinois property with a hotel. "Drop the shorts if you want to stay in the game," I said. They were shocked by what I said. 

She stood. Her long thin legs teasing Mike as she thumbed the sides and slowly dropped her shorts. Her pubic hairs sprung out around the sides of her thong. As we all sat on the floor, she pulled the sides of her thong up wedging her panty between her already engorged pussy lips. 

"Let's end all the pretense," Terri said calmly. "I'm still a virgin at my mother's request but I'm getting tired of it."

Mike beamed and Jen smiled. It was obvious that she was a part of this. She wanted Mike to take her sisters.

"He's too big for your first time," I sputtered out suddenly worried for my girls.

"Mom," started Jen. "Pa was your first and my first, too and he is big. Mike will be gentle, we've talked about it."

"Yeah, Mom, I'll be gentle," Mike stated.

"Shut up, Mike. You're not a part of this," I stopped. "I'm sorry. You are a part of this. I just thought Pa would gently bring along the twins like he did for me ... and Jen. I mean, he was really nice and took his time and ... "

Mike reached out to me and held my hand. "It's not like I'm going to take Tanya here into the back room and come out bloody 5 minutes later."

"What are you suggesting?" I asked. 

"Why don't you and Jen guide us through this?"

I thought a minute. It would ensure the girls would be well taken care of. I nodded slowly. It actually was getting me excited. "Jen, can you get ..."

"Still in the top left drawer, Mom?"

I laughed. "Still borrowing it?" 

"Yes!"

She was back quickly with lubricating jellee and my dildo. Tanya and Terri stripped and then Mike stripped. Tanya kissed my cheek and whispered. "Mom, thank you!"

I looked at Mike and he looked even bigger than I had remembered. That massive purple head and those thick veins were getting me hot. 

"Who's first?" asked Mike.

I lubed up the dildo and Terri cried out, "Me first!"

Jen lubed up her fingers and rubbed a generous amount of lube on Terri's pussy lips and clit. Terri was so excited, I could see it in her eyes. Jen continued to rub Terri's clit and Mike fed his cock to Tanya's mouth. "Don't worry, I'll get hard fast just from looking at you girls." 

I fed Terri my tits and she sucked like she was a baby, again. Jen sucked her tits slipped the head of the dildo passed her swollen pussy lips. She groaned and pushed her hips up to meet Jen's dildo thrusts. Terri climaxed and gushed and I chuckled. Quickly, Jen licked her pussy juices and with her face covered in her sister's cum, she kissed me. "Thank you," Mom. I just smiled. 

"Mike, please get on your back?" I asked and he obliged. His rock hard cock stood a few inches above his belly. 

Terri stood over Mike's chest. Her juices dropped down onto his stomach and I couldn't help myself. I licked the drops off. It tasted fantastic. The four of us were there side by side looking down at Mike and his cock. Naturally, I'm a little heavier than my girls but we all just gave Mike a view that I know he often dreamed about. Eight tits, big and beautiful were staring right down at him. We giggled and then all of us got down on our knees and fed him our tits. He laughed and we laughed but I knew we were just delaying the inevitable. 

It was time.

Terri knelt over Mike's stomach. His cock jutted above her tiny ass and rested on her butt cheeks. Jen gripped it firmly and teased Terri's asshole. "This one or that one," she giggled. 

"Oh you bitch, just give it to me and stop teasing me!"

I spread Terri's pussy lips and Jen bent Mike's cock enough to get it to her pussy. Terri eased herself slowly back as I watched part of the head slip in. I stroked her back and felt something at my chest. It was Tanya licking my nipples. I guided her head to my lap and put my hand on Terri's hips. I pushed her back as she eased the head in about an inch. She was already biting her lip from his thickness. She eased back some more with encouragement from Jen and I. She took in another 2 inches and the head was in. 

"Oh, Mom! It's big!" she said as she rocked deeper and deeper. 

Mike smiled. Jen held his cock in position and grabbed her sister's shoulder and eased her back more.

"I don't know, Mom ... I don't know ... ohhhh shit!" She seemed afraid but she didn't stop rocking back further and further on Mike's cock. 

He must have been pressing on her hymen.

"Ready?" he asked. "We just have to have one good push and then it gets really good from here."

She shook her head no and then impaled herself with a scream anyway. She was wild as she kept pushing it deeper and deeper. "It hurts! It hurts!" she cried. My first instinct was to push her off but she kept going and pushing further. Tanya gave me a nervous glance while Jen soothed her sister by holding her bouncing body. 

"Honey, if it hurts slow down!" I cried out.

"It's ok, baby, it's ok," called Jen softly. "It'll feel much better in a few minutes. Don't stop now. Keep going."

Terri sobbed a moment. I watched the tears form and roll down her cheek but she didn't stop rocking on Mike's cock. He brushed her hair aside as her tits swayed above him. She took no more in and rocked back and forth on about 4 inches of his thickness. Jen reached under her and grabbed Terri's nipples and pulled. 

"Ow!" Terri cried out, "What the fuck!"

"Exactly! Fuck him now or I take over little sister and show you how it's done!"

Terri began working more cock into her swollen pussy. An inch and then back out and another inch and then back out. Soon, her painful pussy was filled completely with cock and still Mike had more cock sticking out. I took Tanya's hand and helped her squeeze Mike's balls and he groaned. Tanya stroked the part that was still sticking out as her twin sister increased her tempo. 

Terri's tits bounced wildly, "OH, now that's better. Oh fuck that IS better!"

I put my hand on her tiny ass as she slammed down harder on Mike. He gritted his teeth trying to hold back. All those tits in front of him. The hands caressing his balls and his cock buried deep into his virgin sister's pussy. Terri screamed out and completely stopped moving as she buried his cock deep into her pulsating cunt. 

"I'M CUMMING! GIVE IT TO ME!" she screamed as she pounded his chest with her tiny fists. 

"OH SHIT!" she cried out. "Oh please don't stop." With renewed energy, she pulled up and then slammed down and I watched Mike smile as his creamy cum leaked out of her pussy and down his balls. She bounced and bounced and then slowed to a stop. With glassy eyes, she hugged and kissed his chest.

Slowly, Terri rolled off Mike and lay with her legs apart. Her pussy lips looked worn and sloppy with a slight red tinge. A gaping hole where she used to be tight. I was proud of her. She had rode him well and cum hard. I stroked her face and kissed her cheek. "Was it good, baby? Are you hurt?"

"Oh no, Mom. I'm not hurt. It was fantastic," she commented dreamily.

I kissed her lips softly. Give yourself at least a day before you fuck him again, ok, sweetie?"




The Burning for My Son-in-Law Ch. 03



"Yes, Mom. I will."

Mike looked a little tired but happy. "Hey Mike, you're not done yet!" I laughed. "We're going to wear you out."

"I know, Tanya is next, right?"

I nodded and straddled his face. "Why don't you keep busy while we wait for your cock to harden."

With a smile, he began licking my pussy. Jen stroked Mike back to life. He licked well and I was cumming on his face before he was fully hard. I got off and fed him my big tits and realized that Jen had finished preparing Tanya for her turn. With her pussy lips glistening from the lube, Tanya straddled Mike. I almost cried as my pretty daughters worked together to keep Mike hard and penetrate Tanya. 

Tanya got on all fours. "I want it this way. Fuck me from behind, big boy!"

She was a trooper and much tougher than her twin sister. She eased back onto his thickness and seemed to enjoy it as he pushed deeper and deeper. Terri recovered quickly and gripped Mike's cock and held it into her sister. 

Tanya leaned forward onto her elbows and screamed when her cherry was popped. Jen was on one side and I was on the other pulling and pinching her nipples. She cooed and Mike was very excited. Jen and I caressed Mike's chest and fed him our tits as his hips pistoned in and out. She rocked back and forth to meet him and she began cumming. She was screaming "YES YES YES!" as I slapped her ass and Mike pushed the rest of his cock into her. 

Mike was fantastic as his climax surged from his big balls and deep into my sweet daughter's pussy. She had lost all composure as she scratched the floor and just kept screaming as climax after climax burst through her pussy. I saw her juices run down her legs onto the floor.

We were all tired and lay on the rug. There were a few spots of a soft red color from the girls' cherries. I was happy that I had put them on birth control a few years earlier as a precaution. I closed my eyes for a few minutes and let sleep take me. My last visions were of us 4 naked women laying around with one naked man in our living room. 

When I awoke, I shook the cobwebs from my head for a moment. Mike was asleep on the floor curled up next to Jen. Lifting my head slightly, I could see movement. The twins. What were they doing? I concentrated a little more and and could see either Tanya or Terri's head bouncing on ... Jim. They were taking turns giving Jim a blow job. One was sucking his balls and the other was sucking his cock deep into her throat. Jim, my benefactor. Jim, my husband. Jim, my lover. He sat on the couch after having returned from work and the girls that he thought were his daughters were attacking him like a lion attacks raw meat. His hands were on their heads but they needed no encouragement. 

I walked over and he looked nervous ... like he had done something that he shouldn't. I gripped my tits and leaned them into him. He smiled and sucked them. I was leaning awkwardly and spread my legs slightly to lean further forward and feed my husband my tits more easily. He sucked some more and then smiled.

Hands gripped my hips and I felt the thickness of my son. It had all started with him, Jen and that big cock of his. Now it was poised at the entrance of my pussy from behind me. 

Jim smiled again to Mike behind me. "Fuck her ... fuck her hard, Mike."

Mike's hands gripped my hips harder. I felt the head push in and sore as I was, I felt my lower back spasm with joy. My husband continued to suck my tits and I could tell by the look on his face that he was cumming and cumming hard and I heard the twins fighting over his spurting cum. Girls will be girls. The invader continued deeper into my vaginal walls. Deeper he went and I could feel him banging my cervix with each thrust. I felt his finger explore my ass and then push in. He fucked my ass with his finger and my cunt got abused by his hard cock. I was groaning as climax after climax ripped through my sore and tender body. 

I had to get more comfortable so I knelt on the floor and Mike joined me, gripping my hips and driving deep inside me. Another orgasm ripped up my spine as the twins climbed under me and began to each suck my fat pregnant tits. My body was exploding and Mike continued his assault on my cunt. Jen got a pillow and rested her head between my and Mike's legs as she licked my clit. I was cumming again and tears ran down my face. There were too many things going on at once! My pussy was on fire. My tits were raw and my nipples engorged as the twins sucked them. My clit was expertly sucked and licked by my oldest daughter. It was climax on top of climax and then my husband brought his cock up to my face. I sucked it down my throat like I had never done before and he cried out. I had that cock going down my throat while Mike's cock spasmed into my pussy a load of cum that leaked down into Jen's greedy mouth. She lapped it up and I climaxed again collapsing onto the floor. 

We lay there tired and sore. Later, the power came back on and none of really knew what to say. We slowly got dressed and went to our respective rooms for the rest of the night. 

I knew one thing for sure ... the twins and I would help Jen any time she was sore or tired of Mike's big cock.



The Burning for My Son-in-Law



With 4 tops in my arms, I searched out the changing rooms and found them in the area between the mens' section and the womans' section. As I was about to enter a changing room, I heard my name called. It was my son, Mike. Tall and handsome, he stood there with a nice and calm smile. My heart skipped and accelerated to overdrive. My pussy surged.

"Hi Mike," I tried to sound calm.

"Hi Mom, what are you up to?"

"Oh, just looking at a few outfits to try on."

"Yeah, I guess that's obvious. Sorry to be so dumb!" He laughed at himself and I smiled broadly.

"Care to be my judge and help me figure out which one to buy?"

He smiled, shook his head no but said "yes" as his eyes drifted down to my breasts but quickly returned to my face.

I rushed to the dressing room and stripped off my top and took off my bra. I was going to give him a show! I pinched my nipples making them thick, long and hard. I put on a sleeveless top with a low cut front. It was a little tight. I walked out.

"That looks great!" he smiled. "Red looks good on you."

I pressed my arms together to enhance my cleavage and I thought his eyes would pop out of his head.

"I'm going to try on just one more. The others just don't cut it. Now, make sure you remember this one!"

"How could I forget that?" he said as I walked back to the dressing room. 

I put on the backless top. It tied around the back of the neck and the lines actually pulled my breasts together. It was too small too and my tits could be seen from the side. Shit. It exposed too much. Fuck it, I thought, I might not buy it but I'd at least get a rise out of Mike.

As I walked out my nipples pressed out of the front in excitement. 

"Well Mom, you've done it!" He smiled.

I was thinking he was liking calling me Mom all the time.

"Done what?" I asked as I twirled around and lifted my arms so that he could get a good view of the sides of my hanging tits.

"Oh umm, well, I've completely forgotten about the other shirt."

I laughed and did a little dance for him which shook my tits from side to side. Then I leaned forward and put my hands on my knees and then I saw the bulge. It was there for a moment in his baggy pants. It was extending down his pants slowly and then he adjusted his pants and it was gone.

"So, you like this?"

He nodded. I bought it.

We walked from Macy's to a quick-eats restaurant. He called me Mom several times and I kinda liked it. We talked about nothing most of the time and both of us seemed to enjoy just looking at each other. It was a good idea leaving my bra off when I changed back into my own top. I had the feeling that I could have him if I wanted. I'm sure he felt the same way.

I thought of my husband Donald and then felt sad that I was teasing this young man and thinking of his long and thick cock driving into my sopping pussy. I thought of my daughter. What would she say if she found out? I felt guilty for even fantasizing about it. What had I been thinking?

"Mom, there is something we should talk about."

"What is that, Mike?"

"I think you know that I find you very attractive. I mean, you are one of the many reasons I married your daughter."

"Me?"

"Yes, I met you and saw how beautiful and sexy you were and realized that I'd be a lucky man to be married to someone who looked as exciting as you do, twenty years from now."

"Wow, Mike you are so sweet to say that."

He smiled.

"You want me, don't you." I blurted it out.

He nodded. "Please."

"We can't. 2 reasons ... my daughter is your wife and I have a husband."

"If we don't, we'll always wonder."

I felt hot flashes from my pussy all the way up my extended nipples.

"I'll never tell," he said calmly.

"You promise?"

"Absolutely guaranteed."

I thought for a moment. I wanted him. My daughter had teased me so much and now I really wanted him. I wanted to feel a young man penetrating me deep and hard. A young man with stamina. At least it would be with someone I know and I could be assured someone who wouldn't tell.

"Here is the deal," I started. "We can do this but you will never cheat on my daughter with anyone else. I don't want her heart broken. You do and I will cut your balls off and take your dick for a trophy."

"Easily done," he nodded. "You're the only one who has ever interested me."

I felt flattered even though I knew he was lying.

"We do this just once."

He nodded, "Just once," he smiled and paid the check.

We drove to a motel in the next town. He got a room with a queen sized bed. I started to shake as he opened the door for me. I heard the door close and felt his warm hands on my back. He brushed my shoulder length hair to the side and kissed my neck softly. I was close to backing out and leaving when those kisses landed on my neck and shoulders. I felt his big hands reach around under my arms and heft my tits. His hands were big but my bra less tits easily spilled out of his fingers. I'm still pretty firm and full and I could tell from the feel of his bulge in my backside that he liked what was going on. 

He pinched my nipples making them extend and then he moaned into my ear as I leaned my head back onto his chest. He squeezed my tits some more and my pussy was squirting like a juicer. I turned around and knelt down. As he ripped off his shirt, I unzipped his pants and pulled them and his boxers down to his ankles. He deftly stepped from them and his cock gently bobbed up and down. My daughter wasn't exaggerating. The big plum like head was purple and full. I reached up from my kneeling position with both hands and gripped one in front of the other and there still was plenty of cock to suck. I opened wide and pulled his cock to my lips. I licked and sucked it looking up into his piercing blue eyes and dark complexion. My tongue found that sensitive area under the head and I began to flick it as my hands squeezed and pulled his massive member. He groaned as I enjoyed myself with his marvel of nature. There were thick veins that curled their way along the sides. They all seemed to pulsate as I pulled and licked.

He was getting very excited. I could feel his balls getting tighter and tighter. I didn't want him to cum, yet. I wanted him in me. I stopped and smiled at him. I pulled off my top releasing my big tits. 

As if reading my mind, "Don't worry, Mom. I'll cum at least two or three times with you," he smiled broadly. "You are so sexy!"

I reached up and grabbed his cock again and began sucking and pulling. I knew he could see my tits sway back and forth. I knew what I was doing to him and I was enjoying being in control or at least I thought I was in control. My lips barely encircled his cock head as I pulled and pulled. I reached back and played with his sack for a bit. He was close. His face was getting screwed up as he tried to hold back. I pressed my finger into his ass and felt a powerful spurt slam the back of my throat. I swallowed and swallowed as fast as I possibly could. It went down quickly but a bunch of his cum came off my chin, rolled down across my tits and landed on the rug. 

Gasping for breath, he helped me up and then took down my pants and my panties. His big hands eased me onto the bed. We didn't even take down the covers. His strong arms parted my legs. "Shaved smooth! I like that, Mom. I like that a lot."

He kissed my knees where I had a sudden rug burn and kissed up my thighs. He smiled as his tongue found my soaked and parted pussy lips. He got down to business and lapped my pussy. His thick tongue darted all around my lips and then up to my hooded clit where he closed his lips around and sucked lightly. I felt his fingers enter my pussy and tickle my g-spot. My god, he was an accomplished lover! It seemed like his tongue was everywhere, my clit, my pussy lips, inside my pussy, and then I began to cum. I screamed out from the amazing sensations of his fingers and tongue. Gasping, I grabbed my tits and held them up for his view. My pink nipples and my huge aureoles excited him. I could tell as the monster between his legs got thick and hard again.

He sat next to me on the bed and I kissed his pussy soaked chin finally landing on his lips. His tired tongue entered my mouth and we sucked tongues for several minutes. My hand seemed to have a mind of its own and I gripped his cock and stroked it. It was just so big. I thought of my daughter's description that it was as thick as her wrist. If that was the case, then she had a very large wrist!

"How do you want me?" I asked somewhat submissively.

"It's safer if you ride me, Mom. At least the first time."

"Why is that?"

He reached down and lifted my tit to his lips and kissed and sucked. Then he kissed my lips. "That way you can ease yourself down at your own pace."

"Very kind of you." I smiled broadly and pushed him onto his back. Why wait, I thought.

His cock was so long that I had to straddle his waist and work my way back to his cock. Happily for my handsome son, this had the effect of my tits swaying and slapping his face. He reached around my thigh and held his cock for my initial entry. His hand parted my soaked lips and the head of his cock pressed past my lips. I thought I was going to pass out. The cucumber was small compared to this!

I rested my hands on his chiseled chest. My red nails were a stark contrast to his hairless chest. I pushed back some more and felt it go in a bit more.

"How much is in me?" I asked.

He smiled, "Don't worry about it."

"No, I really want to know."

"About two inches, Mom."

"Oh shit! I was afraid of that," I laughed and he joined me laughing.

Then he grabbed my hips and pushed me back. I took another two inches in and felt myself orgasming. It struck like a low voltage shocks all up my spine and kept going. My pussy quivered and shook and he calmly sucked my nipples into his mouth with a slight smile.

"That's it Mom. You're doing fine. Feel good?"

"Fantastic ... ohhhh fuck!" I grunted and another orgasm, much more powerful than the first ones hit me hard and I fell onto his chest. He pushed me further back and I came again. Tears of joy filled my eyes and spilled onto his chest as I began to rock back and forth on his dick. My pussy stretched to accommodate his thickness. I could feel each nerve tingling and teasing. The muscles of my inner thighs vibrated out of control. With each press back I let out a gasp as he went deeper and deeper. My head shook my hair into my face and I looked into those blue eyes as I quivered like jello as each climax fractured my insides. He just smiled as he kneaded my pillow-like tits.

I could feel a growl growing inside me. I wanted more of it but I was afraid to go too deep. I kept working and got 8 of his inches into me and I told myself that it was enough. Yes, it was enough for me. 

I was frazzled and fatigued. I had cum more in the hour we had been together than any week in my life. My nipples scraped his chest and he loved it. He was getting ready to cum and I wanted it. I needed to feel his hot cum fire into my pussy. My body seemed to be on a mission to make him cum. Give it to me!

His face was screwing up. He was almost ready. His breathing was ragged and mine was gasping as I drove his spike into my sopping and stretched pussy. "Give it to me!"

He smiled as he tried to hold back.

"Am I as good as she is?" It just blurted out of my mouth after a particularly hard slam and bending his cock.

"Ohhh Mom ... you're fantastic!" 

I kept riding and driving more and more into me. I had lost control. "I have much bigger tits and I bet you like my big tits, don't you!"

"Yes, Mom," he grunted. "Oh fuck, I'm getting close!"

All the pain of that monster in me was gone. I was a demanding whore taking my daughter's mate and fucking him. I was fucking that big stick of his and I didn't care about anything anymore. Like a woman of the wild, I just had to have it. I pushed it far deeper than anything ever before. It was like I was a virgin again as my pussy just vibrated orgasm after orgasm; quivering and quaking throughout my body. 

He cried out and shot his hot load deep inside me. 

The feeling was electric as bolts shot through my veins with each shot of cum fired into my hot cunt. My pussy gripped his cock and held on as my hips milked his slowly deflating cock.

He lay with his arms outstretched and I licked his nipple and he played with my hair for a moment.

"Does she do this?" I asked as I grabbed his cock and sucked and licked all the cum from every inch of his fantastic cock. 

"No, she doesn't do that."

"Maybe you should ask her to," as I played with his big balls.

He got up. His cock was getting hard again and it swung lewdly between his legs. He got behind me, lifted me by my hips, spread my legs and pressed the purple head to my pussy and pushed. Soon the vein laden cock was 8 inches deep inside me and he was driving it into my cervix and I was cumming again. 

"Does HE do THIS?" he grunted.

"NO!" I groaned.

He pushed deeper and somehow got more in me. "How about this?"

"NO!" I gasped.

Grabbing my hips tighter he kept pounding and the orgasms began ringing like a winning one-armed-bandit in Las Vegas. I was losing consciousness. I could feel it. I was on the edge of insanity as he fucked me harder and harder pounding my pussy like none had ever done before.

He reached around and grabbed my tits as he pounded and it hurt as as he pulled them hard. I loved it and began begging him. I was meeting his every thrust and screaming as each orgasm ripped at my soul. My legs like vibrated. 

"Am I better than HIM?" his voice rough and edgy.

"Yes," I whispered.

"What?"

"YES!" I tried to shake the cobwebs from my mind.

"You'll do anything for me? You'll do anything for my cock!"

"YES!" 

He kept thrusting. This young man was overpowering as he pounded his powerful cock deep inside me. My mind was swimming.

"I want to fuck both of you."

"No! I couldn't do that with my daughter!"

"Yes, you can and you will! Say it!"

"Yes," I croaked as another orgasm ripped through me.

"You'll eat her out as I fuck you just like this! Right Mom?"

I nodded dumbstruck. "Whatever you want," I mumbled and came again.

I lay on the bed as he got dressed just slowly becoming aware of what was going on. He put on his pants and nodded to me.

"So, you are awake!"

"Yes," I said softly.

"I really enjoyed this. You are a wonderful woman and fantastic in bed." He was finished dressing.

I smiled. "Bring it over here to the bed, please."

I sat up on the edge of the bed naked and used. My pussy was sore and my nipples red from his earlier sucking and pinching. He stood in front of me. I unzipped his pants and pulled them down a bit to pull out his cock. I immediately sucked it into my mouth. I just had to have it. Just a little more. My eyes looked to his and begged as I tugged roughly with both hands on his cock.

"Just put it in me one more time?" I asked pleading as I lay back on the bed.

He knelt between my legs and pushed the head in and my eyes rolled back with pleasure and pain. He shoved it in again and again as my rag-doll body welcomed him.

Then he took it out. "I have to go, Mom."

"Ok, what can I do?"

"To have it again?"

"Yes"

"I thought you wanted this to be a one time thing."

"I was wrong. What can I do?"

"Don't wear a bra tomorrow and we'll see what happens," he left and I fell asleep.

So, I didn't wear a bra the next day. I showed him my tits all day long. By the time they left I had changed my panties twice. I looked into my husband's eyes and stripped him naked in seconds. I sucked him dry and then I got him hard again by sticking my finger up his ass. He was surprised and so was I. He lay on his back in the living room while I straddled him. I shook my tits in his face and watched him suck my long, pink nipples. My fingernails scratched his chest as I came twice while riding him. Then he shot his load into me. I knew I was going to do this more often just to satisfy my lustful urges. It wasn't the same but it would have to do.

She called on Monday and said that things had gotten worse. He fucked her all night long after our visit on Sunday and he stayed home from work on Monday and insisted that she do so also. They had been fucking literally off and on for 4 hours. She was worried about him because at one point he called her "Mom."

I told her not to worry about it as slips like that were understandable. My pussy quivered as I thought of him inside me. His strong young muscle pounding my pussy. At least I wasn't the only one who was crazed with being horny.

So, I want him again. I don't know if he was serious about having both my daughter and me at the same time. I look at her differently and I feel like she is looking at me differently too. We've always been close but what would she do if she knew I had fucked her husband? What would she do if she found out? Would she hate me forever? Would I risk that for a cock?

I looked at my husband and wondered similar things. He's just so oblivious that I can flirt all day with my son and my husband doesn't even notice. 

I met her at Starbucks on Tuesday. I watched her smile. I watched her hips as she walked. Could I really lick her pussy? What would it taste like. Her breasts were full and swayed and I could feel a gush between my legs as the image of him deep inside me from behind and me licking her pussy. Suddenly, I wanted to see him entering her. Suddenly, I wanted to see him entering her, too. I wanted to watch as I imagined the lust filling my daughter's face. I wanted to watch her nipples harden and her eyes roll back as her orgasm face formed.

I found myself becoming consumed with the ways in which my son could push that big cock of his into my pussy. 

So, I have issues. I want him again. He said it would be with me and her but I am afraid to tell her. I also wonder if that was just sex talk. I am not sure how to deal with this.