3 comments/ 23295 views/ 28 favorites Another Sexy FIL By: qualitywheat Eric Walker was driving home, he had had a quite satisfying Saturday, and it would have extended right through the night as it had it been intended. But it had been cut short because of stomach cramps would you believe, not him, but the young beauty he had been in bed with for most of the day. He had intended to stay all night, but being with a sick woman wasn't his idea of fun. Though neither he, nor she, was to know, that the stomach cramps were the onset of the pregnancy she was in. The young beauty was the younger sister of his wife, her husband was working away somewhere, and he had gone over to keep her company. His wife knew of his whereabouts, and in fact condoned it. They had an open marriage and having different sexual partners wasn't a problem to them. The only stipulation had been honesty, no secret trysts and the like. Mona was his second wife, his first had been tragically killed in a driving accident fifteen years ago caused by a drunk driver, he himself had been injured but not seriously. It had been Mona, he second wife, who had got him onto an open, some would say swinger's life. He had actually found it stimulating to have other women, and to recount his exploits with Mona, as she recounted hers to him. Mona had been the one to get her sister interested in extra marital sex with Eric, after talking like close sisters do. She had told Mona of her husband's lack of virility in bed, his sex drive was low. And that her marriage was in danger, whether she loved him or not. Mona knowing what a rabid sex animal her own husband was, offered his services, on a trial basis if she wanted to. Caroline, her sister, after long talks finally agreed, and now Eric was a regular lover to her. Caroline her sister, was as sexy as they came, a real wildcat in bed, an astonishing beauty, small, auburn haired, and perfect bodied. It was in stark contrast to her elder sister, who was a 5ft 9", auburn haired, statuesque voluptuous lovely. She was ten years younger than he was, Eric was 43, Mona was 33, Caroline was 27, Eric was fit as they came, very good looking, athletic, and with a magnetic appeal to most women. This was what had attracted her to him in the first place. And there was one thing that he liked about Caroline above all others, it was her love of talking to her husband on the phone, while happily sucking him off. It thrilled her greatly to know he was talking, and she was sucking. It always spurred her on to finish him. So Mona had snared him, and Eric found happiness once more, both were independently wealthy in their own right. Hers from her parents giant business. He was wealthy from sound investments from money bequeathed him from an Aunt, and a very handsome payout from the insurance company when his wife had been killed. Now they lived in a very exclusive estate of seven houses, it was in a leafy part of town. It was a cul de sac, 3 large separate houses on each side, while theirs, which was the biggest, and was set in 5 acres at the end of the grove, and facing right up it. He had told Caroline not to call her sister and tell her he was on his way home, the reason? It was because, he had said, "I might not get there." Caroline had known what he was talking about, and agreed not to call her, laughing, and saying he was a lecherous dog! Now as he turned into the grove he immediately saw a car on their drive, a car that should not have been there without his knowledge. Unless of course something was seriously amiss, but, he thought, if that was the case I should have had a phone call about it. Now he was suspicious, it was in his nature to be so, he wondered why it was there, what could be the reason? He thought long and hard, he almost called Mona to say he would be home in thirty minutes and see what happened. Instead he made another call. "Hello Kelly, it's Eric, Is Liam there please Kelly?" he asked. "No he gone to see Aunty Gemma," she replied, "she's ill or something." "Will he be long?" "He called me an hour ago, and said he was staying the night, and he would call me in the morning." "Okay no problem, I'll catch you later, bye" Now he knew something was awry. He decided to take a few photos of the car in his drive on his phone, making sure the date and time was right. He was formulating a plan of his own, one he was 99% certain would succeed. He left his car and walked down the grove, up the drive and to the back door, there were no lights on in the house except for their own rear facing master bedroom. He unlocked the door with his key and entered into the darkness, he wanted to pee, he was kind of excited. He did so quietly in the downstairs loo. He made his way upstairs, he could hear noises, and he knew it wasn't the TV. Stopping here and there to listen, he knew those noises. He had heard them countless times, and he had seen the action many many times too. Mona, his wife was having riotous sex. The door to the bedroom wasn't shut but slightly ajar, he gently moved it a few inches and peered through the crack. He couldn't have said he was surprised because he already knew what was going on, but he just had to see for himself. There on the bed in full view, was his gorgeous 33 year old wife, her athleticism knew no bounds. She was naked, on her back, her full tits flattened and wobbling about, her feet high over head, her long legs spread. Her hands holding the headboard, "how many times have I seen that," he thought, "what a wonderful sight!" It wasn't the fact that she was being thoroughly fucked, but that he hadn't known. She hadn't told him, it must have been arranged, he told himself, because she knew where he would be, bound up in her sisters arms while he screwed the night away with her. It was obvious he wasn't supposed to know either. Holding his phone to the crack in the door, he snapped three pictures, and a short video, he daren't do any more in case they heard it in between the gasping and the bed squeaking. He left them to it, and hurried away, in his car he pondered his next move. And he checked the photos, one wasn't any good, it was too blurred, but the other two, and the video caught them perfectly. "Mona would be proud of them, perfect" he thought sardonically, "if perfect is the right term," he thought. Her face was a mask of pure pleasure as the man's cock thundered in and out, his body muscles were tensed as he drove at her. "Kelly, I need to see you, can I come round?" he said, he was already halfway there. "Yes Eric of course, what's wrong?" "I'll tell you in ten minutes okay?" and he put the phone down. He had lusted after her from the moment he had met her, but because of who she was, he hadn't pursued her, or it. But now all bets were off, he was going after her. She knew of course that he was a lusty man. He had told her a few times that if she wasn't who she was, he would have chased her to the ends of the earth, seduced her, and taken her to bed. And Kelly had picked up a few tid bits in his, and Mona's company, to know he was a prime sexual beast. Kelly had laughed, and joining in with him had said playfully, or not, he wasn't sure. "And I can assure you that if we weren't who we were, I would definitely chase you as well!" He had nearly been shocked by her answer, but it had stayed in his mind too, now he was intending to find out if she was 'game for a laugh or not?' Kelly was the wife, of the man screwing his wife in his own bed. And the man screwing his wife, was his own son! Kelly was his son's one year old wife, a relatively new bride. She was of eastern origins from long ago, she was absolutely gorgeous in a soft feline way, with long flowing jet black hair. Eric had never made an effort with her because she was his son's wife, but now it was different. Eric Walker was in hunting mode, his predatory instincts were on full alert, and he was going after his son's wife, his daughter. "After all," he said to himself in the car he was driving, "he's gone after mine, and succeeded admirably!" he thought ruefully. He tried to think back, why he hadn't seen any signs, "this can't have been the first time, that's impossible." But try as he might he couldn't. He arrived at his son's home, then made a call before he went in. "Hi Mona, how are you?" he asked. "Hi baby, I'm good thanks," she sounded a little breathless he smiled. "Is Caroline in good form Eric?" "Couldn't be better," he told her, "What are you up to Mona?" "I'm in bed with my book," she said. "Your book, ah okay then Mona, well," he said, "I had better get back," and he snickered. "Yes Eric, give her my love won't you?" He knew now his son would not be arriving home unexpectedly. "Will do, goodnight, and I'll see you tomorrow afternoon," he closed his phone. Now it was all up to him, him and his hopefully unregistered assault on his son's beautiful wife. He was sure she had never been unfaithful, not yet! He chortled happily to himself. He knocked on the door, and was glad he had showered before he had left Caroline. Kelly answered it, and she was only wearing a dressing gown, 'ready for bed?' he told himself, 'might be half way there already!' "Hi Eric, great to see you, but what brings you here at this time of night, Mona will think you are being naughty?" she said cheerfully. "Actually Kelly, she doesn't know I'm here, so it's our secret okay?" he said as he walked in, he caught a whiff of her perfume, it was delicious. She looked perplexed, "So why are you here then?" "Let's sit down," he murmured, "I need to talk to you, and show you something, you might not like." She looked at him worriedly, she was already worried about Liam, he seemed to have gone off her a bit lately, and they had only been married a year. He had been picking faults and the like. She was actually wondering if he had met someone else. "What is it Eric?" she said as she sat on the sofa, so he sat right next to her. "You know how much I love you Kelly don't you?" he said, she nodded her lovely dark head. "And that I wouldn't hurt you for the world," he gazed at her, "even though I get excited every time I'm near you, especially being alone with you like I am now." "Eric, don't be naughty, you have said this before, we both know I'm your son's wife, you can't feel this way about me, it's not right." "Yes I know, but you do excite me, okay?" he said, and then laid a hand on her knee, she never flinched. "I think, no, I don't think I know, Kelly," he said, "that Mona is seeing another man behind my back Kelly, someone she shouldn't be seeing." "No, not Mona, I can't believe that Eric," Kelly said, "are you sure?" "Yes Kelly I'm positive," he said, looking down, hoping for sympathy. Then she said words that were music to his ears. "If Liam did that, I'd kill him, and I would fight fire with fire!" "Fire with fire Kelly, what do you mean?" knowing full well what she had meant. "I would do what he was, and he would be the one to break, not me!" she scowled. "What proof do you have Eric?" This was sounding promising Eric thought. He squeezed her knee affectionately, "I have a couple of photos of her in bed, having sex, or making love, or whatever you want to call it, with another man." He looked crestfallen, she embraced him, he moved closer, and his arm went around her waist to hold her. "This is unbelievable Eric, who is he, do you know him?" Eric nodded his head sagely, "Yes Kelly, I do, and so do you." "I know him, who is this terrible man? If I could get my hands on him, I would... I would..." words failed her. Eric took out his phone, but moved closer to his target. "This is the photo and a short video I took outside my house tonight, it shows his car, there's the date and time," he told her showing it to her. Kelly peered at it, confirmed what he had just said, then she looked closer, her eyes widened. "Wow Eric, it looks just like Liam's car," she said, then she looked at him, she saw the look on his face. "No Eric, that can't be Liam's car, why would he be at your house?" He flicked the phone, his arm tightened around her, "here we go," he said in his head. "Look at these two photos and the video Kelly," he told her. They were clear shots of Mona having sex, she was on her back, her oval face intent on him as he screwed her, her were feet over her shoulders, her hands holding on to the headboard. The man was obviously hammering her, and then recognition dawned. "No, he isn't Eric, he can't be, she's your wife Eric, his step mother," she sucked in an urgent breath, "the bastard, no wonder you are upset." Eric pulled her close, she went willingly, he kissed her cheek, told her to try and stand apart from what he was showing her. "I'm here for you Kelly, you know that don't you?" She cried tears into his chest, he comforted her. "No wonder he's been off with me lately, they are having an affair, and you and I are victims of it. How unfair can that be!" she shouted. "Yes we are Kelly, we are victims," he said softly, he was using his best seductive, helpless little boy lost voice, "but if you want to think about it, we don't have to be victims do we. Remember what you said. Fire with fire, unless that was just words?" "I will, I would, Eric, what are you suggesting?" "Fire with fire Kelly, that's what you said, I can't think of a better way for some revenge. And we are already close aren't we?" He hugged her close, but without actually saying so, he was telling her he was ready to make love to her. Payback! "Revenge Eric, Hah that would make me, and you, as bad as them!" "Yes and what fun it would be," he told her, his fingers stroked across her nipples. "Eric, don..." then Kelly suddenly, realised what he was meaning, and she just as suddenly saw the revenge in it too. Even if they never knew, just like she and Eric weren't supposed to. "Ah now I see, yes, revenge, it would be," she said, she was thinking of the fun part. "Revenge might not be the right word Kelly, but I'm blowed if I am going to let them get away with it, and not fight back." he deliberately brushed her nipples again. "Eric, I said don't..." but the revelation that her husband was screwing his step mother, the wife of his own father behind his, and hers back, dawned fully now. What she had told him about each chasing the other now sounded a pretty good idea. "How much do you want me Eric, I am your daughter after all you know?" Without skipping a beat, the highly sensitized predator man that he was, took the leap. He gripped a nipple, kissed her cheek and then her neck, as he squeezed and rolled the captive nub. He heard a small sigh as he caressed, rolled and squeezed it, the little sensitive bullet of flesh. He knew the value of what he was attempting. Although he didn't want to rush her. He knew almost certainly that she would give in to what he was after given the time. It was important, he believed, that she led from the rear, even if she didn't know it. That she believed that it was she who was going to be pissing on her husband's parade. His teeth nipped her ear, her head moved into his space, he leaned over a little and kissed her gently on the lips, a tighter squeeze on her nipple brought her closer. "Eric," she whispered, she was doubting the wisdom of this, she was faltering. He had to act, he kissed and bit her neck a bit more, he squeezed her nipple harder, but not hard enough to hurt. He felt her relaxing, then she tensed, and said, "But what if Liam comes home?" "He won't be back tonight Kelly," he had planned this bit, "I have called Mona already to check on her, she told me she was in bed with her book. I know my wife, Liam will be there all night. I told her I would see her tomorrow afternoon. Just to let her know, how safe she would be up until around lunchtime." "And now," he said, "I'm here, you are here, we are alone with no possibility of interruptions. The world as they say, is our oyster, if you want it to be that is?" Kelly relaxed proper then, but his fingers were already working their magic while he had been talking. Kelly was appreciating the wonderful buzz already spreading to the bits that matter in a body like hers. She was succumbing to her father, and she liked it. She had always thought of him as a sexy man, a man of the world. Then his mouth closed on her hot lips proper for the first time. Her husband was getting turned over by his own dad, just as he was being turned over. She knew she was going to be unfaithful to her husband of one year with this older man, her father. "Are you sure this is the right thing to do Eric?" she whispered as he leaned her back into the sofa. "I don't know if I would use the word 'right' Kelly, but this is going to be such fun, and if you really get into it. You can picture them, both in my bed. They, thinking they have put one over on us big time, when in actual fact, it's going to be the other way round?" he told her, as he captured a nipple proper. Kelly's eyes closed at the touch of bare flesh on bare flesh, and the thought of what he had just said, Kelly would object no more. Her hand drifted on to his thigh, it was a show of unsaid consent, Eric knew what it was and gave a sigh of relief. He gently, but insistently attacked her, never stopping his assault. Her neck, her lips, her face, her eyes, her ears, her nipples. Everything he did was designed for her total seduction without another thought from her. Kelly laid back and revelled in the loving touches, kisses and caresses. He was over her, he had hoped to get her straight into bed. But now thought better of it, he would make love to his gorgeous 21 year old daughter right here on her sofa. Then he would take her to bed while she was still up in the air. Soon her blouse was open, her bra of no use, her skirt came down and off. Kelly was groping for the cock she had been feeling pressing on her thigh, she was becoming urgent to get it in her hands. He stood quickly, there was no point in struggling to get his own gear off, that would waste precious time. She had never seen him naked, Eric had a good body, and he was proud of his good looks. He briefly stood over her, she let her eyes roam over him. Then he was over her, leaning, and towering above the beautiful girl she was. Eric kissed her passionately, softly and lovingly, she grasped him, he was hard and he was big, Kelly swooned. "Put me in you Kelly," he whispered in her ear, she rubbed the soft firm velvet head on her glistening pussy lips, he pressed, and then he slid in like a train glides into a rail station. Kelly moaned, "Oh, oh, oh, Oh Eric, Hmmmm, Oh yessss, that feels so nice Eric" she hissed. He pulled back, he was still being gentle, once he was all the way in, then his beautiful daughter would feel the benefit of a cock, that had been made by God himself for the sole use of satisfying women. He bottomed out, withdrew slowly and slid back in, he was slowly speeding up, as that gliding train had slid in, it would gather speed to full throttle, until it was flat out. Like an unstoppable express train, and it would bypass all stations until she crashed and burned in total train wrecking climaxes, orgasms, and detonations. Eric was a master, even his wife didn't know this man, he had used this method before, this was his second time. He knew women, and if he got the chance of someone more than special, and his daughter was more than super special. Now his concentration on her was total, what he wanted didn't matter, she was the prime receiver and hopeful benefactor of his complete loving, that was all that mattered to him. He would reap his reward later with her, he knew that. Kelly was a vibrant, beautiful sexy young woman, and she was in need. She had more or less told him that, he would satisfy that need now in spades. His wife Mona was a beautiful sexy woman too, of that there was no doubt, but Kelly had what Mona used to have, but now no longer did. Kelly had naiveté, youth, expectation, the desolate need of a scared girl to be loved by her daddy, well daddy was going to give her all she needed even if it killed him. Another Sexy FIL His wife and his son had made a big mistake, but, he thought, "maybe, or maybe not, this can be the start of a four way love affair, them, and us?" That swift idea gave him food for thought, and some cheer, but it was all in the melting pot. "I will and always have loved you Kelly," he said, Kelly beamed at his words though her eyes were closed. The feel of him, the hot flesh filling her was more than she could have wished for. "Then love me Eric, love me!" she hissed through clenched teeth, as his first thunderous ram made her gasp for breath. "Daddy, Kelly, when we are like this, I want you to call me Daddy!" "Love me daddy, love me daddy, love me daddy!" she repeated frantically, his cock was having every desired effect he was hoping for. He had a hold on her now, now he could settle and give her what she needed most, a damn good fucking, loving would come later. He was a man with the uncanny ability to not let himself cum unless, or until it was time, he could hold it, in the most extreme of circumstances, this was one of those times. He had thought about this countless times if truth be told, no one knew, not even Kelly. And now he was gazing down at the painful serenity on her face, as he screwed her harder and faster, with total controlled abandon. "Daddy, oh Daddy, I'm cumming, oh Daddyyyyyyy." Her whole body tensioned, her heels drummed on his lower back. Eric ploughed on, her fingers dug into his back, this was what he liked, and he knew she was caught in the uninterrupted climax on climax, Eric ploughed on. He was grimacing, holding back was difficult, but he would not cum until his daughter floundered below him. "Argggggh, Oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, oh God you are killing me!" she wailed. Kelly came harder than she ever had, she felt her internal organs try and scramble out of her body, along the most telling orgasm of her young life. She floundered, her body gave up, and it gave in, collapsing in on her. She fell under him as he thundered home more and more. Eric was more thankful than she would ever know, now he could cum. He blew everything he had into his son's wife's fertile young pussy, he didn't know they were supposed to be trying for a baby. He pumped her full to the brim of his hot potent cum. He lowered himself on to her prone body, she was still, but her feet and finger nails held him, she wasn't letting go for hell or high water, she couldn't. Eric kissed her face, she smiled, eyes closed she kissed him back. "Daddy," she breathed so quietly, "that was just, that was just, er... erm..." her exquisite eye brows raised at her unsaid, and unanswered question. Eric had to enact the next part of her total seduction before the marbles stopped spinning in her lovely head. He got up, picked her up and carried her from the room and upstairs, his next target? her bed! "Daddy?" she quietly queried, but that was all, she knew where she was going, and she realised that that was what she wanted too. Her husband was now a cuckold and didn't know it, she sniggered to herself. "I love you Daddy," she told him. "I love you too Kelly, I always have," he replied. His beautiful daughter snuggled into him as they entered her bedroom. "You can have me all night now Daddy," she said softly, "and I wouldn't care if Liam, or your wife Mona walked through the door either!" Kelly giggled delightfully. "I think they would get more than a bit of a shock Kelly," he smiled and kissed her as he lowered her on to the bed. They got under the sheets, and Kelly moved into him just as he had imagined a couple of times. She wrapped her warm and sexy body around him, her soft haired head resting gracefully on his shoulder, her tiny hand encircling his still wet cock. "What now Daddy?" she asked silkily. "Well Kelly, I will have to have a breather," he told her, "I'm not as young as I used to be you know." "I know that, but if you don't mind me saying so daddy, you're not too shabby for an old guy!" and she laughed, holding his arm so he couldn't smack her. He laughed too, this was him, "look after the woman, and she will look after you," he told himself, "but not maybe in my wife's case?" "Old guy," he sniggered, "do I rate with any one you know then?" This caught her off guard a little, she looked at him, nodded her fabulous black silky haired head, and said sagely. "Yes daddy, you compare very well with someone I know." They both knew whom she was talking about. But Eric had seen his son in action with his wife, and he knew he had been giving her a good time. "Maybe it depends on who he is in action with Kelly?" That comment hurt her a little. "Well," she muttered darkly, "if he thinks your wife is better than me, prettier than me, sexier than me, then good luck to him. I know who'll lose that one for certain." He was guiding her, she would be his soon, he was sure. Then his wife would have to probably make the most serious decision of her life. "So, just so as we know where we are now daddy," she said as she squeezed him, and kissed his chest, "that was the best love and sex session I have ever been involved in, bar none. And that was before, during, and after my marriage, you," she said gaily, and poked him in the side, "get a ten out of ten for it, with bonus points too!" "So, I'll see you again Kelly, after this I mean?" he asked. "You can take that to the bank Eric, any time we have, and if it, or anything about it comes up. I'll take a great deal of pride in telling him, and Mona too!" she added. Eric was more than satisfied by that, Mona's sister Caroline was good, exceptionally good. But she couldn't hold a candle to his son's beautiful wife Kelly. He had no intention of trying to make love to her too soon, he knew the value of great uncomplicated sex. An hour, that would suit him fine. He was feeling tired, it had been a strenuous day. Kelly knew he needed some quiet time, and decided to give him a rest, "you can't do what he did and get over it straight away, not unless you are super human, and an 18 to 22 year old, and he isn't," Kelly thought. She snuggled into him, her ass on his cock, it felt delicious, she squirmed and it slid into her crack. "God, what will I do if he decides he wants to do me in there?" she asked herself, then she thought for a moment, "he'll get it!" was her own answer, "and Liam will have the shock of his cheating fucking life!" A full hour and a half passed, and Kelly felt him stirring, by stirring, she felt his cock nudging her. His hand, already cupping her firm full young breast, nipped her nipple. This brought the "Ooooh," he was looking for from her lips. His daughter nipped his cock, this brought a reciprocal "Ooooh," from his. They smoothed together, top to toe, sliding around, feeling, touching, bringing the other to the inescapable boil. Kelly turned round to face her father, she looked at him closely, "I knew he was a handsome and good looking man, but now, close up, he is something else, no wonder women drool around him," she told herself. At her wedding to his son, she had noticed how he acted, how cool calm and collected he was. And on his arm was Mona, a sophisticated lovely if ever there was one. They were a team she had thought, now she knew different, she had cheated on him with his own son. Now the tables were turned, yes he had seduced her, even if she had been a little reticent at the start. And because, after seeing what she had in photos and the video, him reminding her of what he had said, what her reply had been, even if only jesting. It had been in jest, but the fact that he, and she, had said what they had, meant something, intended or not. Revenge had been mentioned, and this was the real tipping point, but now she wasn't thinking of revenge. She was thinking of how her father had been with her. She, his daughter in law, had been the very epicentre of his world when he had made love to her, and that for her was the most telling moment she had ever experienced. She had had some wild times in bed, and out of it with her husband, but he had never been like his dad had. There was something in the way he had made love with her. She had felt the power of him, his sole aim seemed to have been to please her totally, fulfil her dreams, and he had, tenfold. It was something her husband would have to learn, and quickly if he wanted to satisfy her, and keep her satisfied. She knew she satisfied him, he was now on the time clock. Kelly's dainty hand encircled him, his cock rose at her bidding, he played her nipples like a maestro, and he was twanging her like the world's top guitarist. He kissed her, his tongue diving deep and finding hers, she sucked it, he kissed her more. Kelly's hand slid under him and got his balls, she scratched and tickled right underneath. Eric was hard, "this girl is good," he told himself, "better than most I have met along the way." He moved to her, he was going to mount her again, Kelly put her hand on his chest. "Please daddy, can I?" "Can you what Kelly? Whatever it is, the answer is yes." She quickly got over him, grasped him, leaned down and kissed him, "My turn now daddy, for you!" Her eyebrow raised, her tits, firm and strong, her nipples pointing over his head, her slim waist, her beautiful face, shrouded by her glorious black silk mane, flickered around her. Kelly lifted herself as high as she could, tossed her hair up and around, then she sank down on her husband's dad like a ship sinking in a gale. Her pussy enclosed him, Kelly leaned forward, put her hands on his chest, then started rocking back and forth, up and down. Eric had been wonderfully made to have it, and had been fucked by some sexy women, but none came near to this. He was in his own personal heaven, given to him by her. His gorgeous daughter was a million fold better than he had ever imagined she could be, the times he had thought about her, and now reality was on him. Her eyes burned holes into his head, they were like lasers. Her concentration was on him, nothing else, she was giving him all she could, all of her. His cock, which he knew well, and had been in with some of the best, was being treated to something it hadn't met before. Her hot silk pussy glided up and down while gripping him tight at the same time, it worked him, her muscles rippling in unison with her up movements. He was on the edge in moments, he had always been able to decide when he was going to cum, but now it was he who was being controlled. His son's wife was loving and fucking him in a way long forgotten, and it was the best way, there really was no other. He suddenly realised that this time spontaneity was the only way. Eric gave himself over to her, and let her have him, but not without the thought that he couldn't stop her anyway, not that he wanted to. He took her nipples, raised up, kissed and sucked each one, then fell back to receive God's divine gift of love. She pumped him, her eye lids drooping as she brought them both to the peak, one last glaring defiant look and she sent them both over the edge. He shot his hips up, Kelly drove down and they met in a slapping sucking slurp. His cum ejaculated and flooded her, her cum enveloped him, and both squeezed out. The tornado she had unleashed was immeasurable, she exploded in multiple orgasms, he matched her shot for shot. Her body lowered itself on to him, both were lost in their own thoughts and emotions. This had been the best sex ever for them both. Kelly was still more or less on a learning curve. Eric was at the top of his game, but his daughter was teaching this happy old dog new tricks, and he was more than willing to learn them from her. They held, and loved, soft kisses, licks, noses, cheeks, fingers entwined, they locked each other down. Then Kelly slid away, she snuggled into him like the little girl she was. "Did my daddy like that then?" "You had better believe it Kelly." "Was I good for you daddy?" "Fantastic Kelly, fantastic, and I mean that." "Not too shabby for a young girl hey?" "No Kelly, not too shabby at all." "You're not too bad either, for an old man that is!" "Old man, old man, how dare you!" Eric rough and tumbled her, she wanted to play now, she was the little girl again, so he played daddy, her daddy. They scrambled all over the bed, he smacked her lovely ass, he bit it, and fingered her. She laughed, giggled, and screamed happily. This was Kelly's way of letting him know that this wasn't over. That there was more, she wanted to know him now, all thoughts of revenge against her husband and Eric's wife were gone. This was different, this was new, she wanted more, she needed more, she was going to get more. "Wakey wakey, sleepy head," was what Eric heard, he opened his eyes, and what he saw gave him immediate thoughts of making love to his daughter again. She was stood at the side of the bed, wearing nothing but a tiny apron. It was daylight too, and in her hands was a tray with legs. It carried a platter of breakfast food, his mouth watered and it wasn't the food that made it water either. She climbed indelicately, wiggled her gorgeous form under, and set the tray over them. He looked at the clock, it was 7.40am, and seeing it and her, he was famished, all the energy expended needed to be replaced, and quickly. He wolfed his down, as did Kelly. As they were finishing her hand slid under the bed clothes and took a hold of his imaginative cock. It grew as she squeezed and rubbed it. "Ooooh, daddy," she breathed, "is this because of me, have I made you get hard for some reason, do I excite you somehow daddy?" He took the tray, reached over and dropped it on to the floor with a clatter, "I'll show you what you have done you beautiful little vixen, come here!" and he lunged at her. Kelly screamed in pretend fear and horror. "Leave me alone you brute, I'm a married woman, not some harlot, unhand me!" she cried as his mouth closed over a hot hard nipple. "Oh oh oh Ooooh Oh you naughty daddy," she told him as she cradled his head. Then Eric was over her, head to toe, his mouth closed tight over her hotwired pussy, he sucked her in, and his beautiful daughter arched her back, her head snapped back as he took her. Eric made a banquet of her, he sank a thick middle finger into her ass, he lapped her, her clit was mangled. Kelly couldn't remember seeing his tongue in his mouth when he spoke, but she began to think it was longer than his cock. He seemed to be right inside her and an unstoppable orgasm shook her to her core, it blasted right through her. She wanted to suck his cock, but had no way of getting to it, not while he was strangling her cunt like he was. Her father scored direct hit after direct hit, Kelly was in a purgatory heaven. The sublime feeling of soft tongue, swerving in out and around, hot lips, a searching finger, all sought to bring her down, they succeeded wonderfully. Kelly lay there and let it happen. "There is no point in fighting it is there?" she told herself, and then asked, "why would I want to anyway?" She lay back and simply wallowed in the unutterable pleasure being given to her from her father in law, nothing could compare to the long ropy piece of flesh seeking her out. Kelly had more orgasms with her know all father in law in quick succession, than she had ever had with her husband, she was beginning to rate him as an also ran. Eric finally let her go from his captive tongue and finger and turned around to face her. "Did you like that Kelly?" he asked. His face was glistening and wet through from her juices. "It's a wonder you haven't drowned my lovely daddy," she sniggered in reply gently, and with a grateful cheeky grin on her pert beautiful face. He smiled at her, which, he told himself, had been the best he had tasted for some time. And that he had accomplished for a while, sometimes he had felt it was a chore to be completed, just because he was expected to do it. This was none of those, not a bit of it, this was untold pleasure, and he was already looking forward to the next time. "My son must be really stupid, extremely stupid to jeopardise this for Mona, Mona is fantastic, but Kelly had the edge by a long way." Eric mused as he kissed his son's wife. "And if he isn't careful he is going to lose her, in fact, he may already have lost her, to me!" "My daddy," she said, "you can have everything of me that you want, I won't say no, ever, I won't even think it," she told him. He looked at her wondering what she was meaning, it took a few more seconds to realise what she was saying. "All of you Kelly, I want all of you too, so in that train of thought, you can have all of me too." He was leaning over her, his nose almost touching hers. Kelly's hand found him, she worked him up in a moment. He got harder and harder, "I don't know what it is you have Kelly, but you've got it in droves honey," he told her as his excitement grew under her grasping fingers. "And you my wonderful daddy, excite me too, more so than Liam ever has." There, it was out in the open. Kelly, his son's wife had told him she would be his if he asked, or told her. "Kelly," he mumbled into her luscious mouth, he rose above her. He needed to make love to her again. Kelly was the first woman in his life that had what seemed to be what he himself had, although he had never been sure what that was. That was when Kelly took the control, as he got over her, she grabbed his right arm in her left hand, put her right hand against his left shoulder, and Eric found himself on his back with her straddling him. He looked at her in bemused happy astonishment, he did like a woman who did her thing too. Not just led by the man, he had an inner liking for this kind of sexual play. "Now my daddy," she said in a husky voice he hadn't heard yet, "you keep still, because if you don't, you will find yourself tied to the bed, okay?" Eric filed that comment away for future reference. He grinned in delighted anticipation. "Yes maam," he whispered, showing his submission, but not yet knowing what she had in mind, he was in for a splendid surprise. Her pussy was still dripping wet, she put both of her hands behind her and toyed with him. Eric rotated her nipples, they were rising in sexual need like the sun rises on a sunny morning. Kelly was high up on her knees, she had his cock pressed against her pussy lips and he was waiting with bated breath for her to sink down on him. Kelly did just that, he sighed with relief. Then she was back up off him, then back down, "she's in charge," he said in his head, "let her get on with it too." Kelly pumped him several times, the intense look on her face kept him staring at her. She reared up, he came right out, he was about to tell her that he was when she reached behind to grip him, then she dropped back down. But when she did he felt his cock bend, then Kelly forced him in her, she had dropped her ass hole on to him. Her head bent, she wiggled, more and more force was applied, then she grunted, she "Oooooh'd," she "Argggh'd," she "Hmmm'd." Now he knew where he was, he was in her ass, she was fucking him, not the other way round. He worried for a moment in case she broke him. A look of complete serenity crossed her beautiful face, she smiled at him, she wiggled a little more, he was all the way in. His beautiful daughter had got him, she had taken him. She had done the capturing, he was her happy prisoner. "Jesus Daddy, Oh God, this is painful, but I can see from the look on your face, that I'm going to have to get used to this hey?" The grimace told him all he needed to know. He started to laugh, giggle, snigger, but Kelly rose up a little and went back down. Another Sexy FIL He held his breath, and told himself. "Whatever she does, she does, however she does it, she'll do it, and I'll be fucked if I'm going to complain." Kelly got into her stride, her lips, blood red, they quivered, they pursed, her eyes closed, her head drooped. But she rose and fell, rocked back and forth, his cock gripped in her vice like ass was used by her for her gains, and Eric loved her for it. It was the first time in his life that he had been ass fucked, even if it was in a reverse type situation, there was no doubt as to whom was fucking whom. Kelly suddenly cried out, her nails dug into his chest painfully, but Eric said nothing. She had cum, her face screwed up into painful wrinkles. Now he wanted his beautiful sexy daughter to give herself the fulfilment she was looking for. She cried out more time as climaxes bombed her, Eric's cock was in fabulous pain, even if he did worry a little.And then his own excitement began to claw its way over him, the thrilling tickling sensation crept up his cock. "Kelly, I'm going to cum," he garbled. She practically laid on him, but kept up her insidious sliding on him. Now Eric was in unstoppable cum mode, she was making him cum, and she was doing it for her, he really was under, and in her power. His hips left the bed, he supported her whole body as he ejaculated his hot thick cum deep into the virginal bowels of his idiot son's wife. When he could spout no more he sank down, and Kelly kissed him, she lay on him, both were done, nothing left. His cock was still held by her tight little ass hole, nipping him by the head, even though he had deflated in seconds. It seemed like long minutes, but Kelly lifted her muddled head, a look of sheer amazement on her bright red face. He looked at her in the same way. "Now that my wonderful daddy, that was something else, Oh Wow, I had no idea what it could be like. But I do now, and I'll tell you what, when I get over it, you can expect it again, right!" Eric laughed out loud, "I'm so glad you did that Kelly, I loved it, and any time you are ready, you'll find me." After a short rest they showered, much frolic and fun was had, then Kelly got pensive. She picked up her phone and made the call, holding it between her and Eric's ear so he could listen in. "Hi Liam, how are you, did you have a good night, when will you be home?" "Hi Kelly, good to hear from you, it was alright, quiet you know, bit of television then bed, you?" They could both hear muffled background noises, Eric knew it was his wife, and he could tell she was under the covers. "Oh I'm fine thank you Liam, she said," I had a riotous night with this gorgeous sexy man I know, he screwed me all night long," she lied in her truths. Eric grinned broadly, this was a woman he didn't know, and he liked her, he liked her a lot. Liam took not one bit of notice of her words, no laugh, no snigger, not even disliking. "I'll be home around three Kelly," he told her. Kelly didn't answer, she just closed the phone. "Was that Mona in the background Eric?" she asked, He nodded, "Yes Kelly, it was." "What's wrong Kelly, second thoughts, regrets?" her father asked resignedly, he was expecting it. "Not one daddy, not one, and I never will, how could I after what we have just meant to each other, we did mean it didn't we? But, "she said, "but what happens now. I suddenly don't want Liam anymore. Even if we end this right now, he will be history. I couldn't go on pretending things were still the same, because they're not, and never will be again." Eric was surprised by this admission, he too was feeling this, and was feeling the same towards Mona. He felt that she had betrayed him. Even though he had seduced his daughter, he blamed Mona's actions for it. He lay the blame fully at his wife's and his son's door. Their marriage, the vows to be open and honest with each other, the promises they had made that nothing would be done without the other knowing. He had seen the worst, he had witnessed her, and his son having wild sex in his bed. Eric stared hard at Kelly, he was making a decision, a decision that could easily backfire. "I'd like twins if we could have them?" "What, what was that?" Kelly asked, not fully grasping his meaning, "What are you talking about?" Ignoring what she had said, he went on, "Of course they would be Liam's half brothers or sisters?" "Wha... you and me, children, together, us... are you serious?" He was thinking she was giving him the elbow, he was much older than her after all. "Well yes" he said, "I was serious, er, I suppose I am Kelly yes, but I'll fully understand if you think it's preposterous?" He didn't realise until he said it just how serous he was. Kelly flew at him, her arms wrapped tight around him. "That's the last chance you will ever have, you say no now, and you are a dead man walking daddy!" He looked at her stunned, "Are you saying yes Kelly, are you sure?" "Help me pack," she said, "we'll be out of here in two hours. Then we go and confront them, I want to see their faces, especially when we show them the photos and video, then we're gone, any arguments?" "Nope," he told her. "Find us somewhere to go for a while too, until we find our own place to live," she told him. He loved her forthrightness, she had a dominant streak that he liked and was looking forward already to learning her, and it. "And," she finished, "our parting shot will be as we walk away, we are having children!" They set off, on the way he asked her again if she was sure, Kelly replied asking him the same question. "I like change," he told her, "especially this kind." "Me too," she said, her hand on his cock. When he drove into his cul de sac, his son's car was still there. He made no pretence of trying to steal his way in. They could already be up and about he decided, and Liam could have a plausible excuse for being there. When they got out of the car, they could see no one. He walked around and still saw no one. That was when he told Kelly to be quiet, he opened the door and they went in, he indicated for her to remove her high heels. They stood and listened, no sounds from anywhere, he set off upstairs followed by the beautiful girl who was his son's wife. Standing outside of the rear facing bedroom door, no sounds either, he pushed it open and there they were, both fast asleep. Kelly walked in ahead of him her shoes in her hand. He took the hint, this was going to be her show. She stood right beside her husband, and he suddenly came awake. He looked up and saw his wife staring down at him. "Kelly, what... er, what are you doing her. Oh my God, this isn't what you think Kelly," he muttered. He jumped out of bed, he was stark naked, Kelly hit him with the flat of her shoes and knocked him down again. "So you cheating bastard, what am I thinking then, could I be thinking that you have been here all night cheating on me, fucking your father's wife, you're step mother!" "Kelly, Eric," Mona called, she too was now out of bed, pulling the covers with her to protect her modesty. "I'm sorry, this wasn't meant, it just happened." Mona went to her husband and put her arms on his shoulders, he shook them away. "Too late Mona, this isn't the first time for you and Liam is it?" he told her, "so don't lie about it, and don't treat me and Kelly like the fools you two are." "You are a liar, both of you are liars," Kelly shouted and pointed a finger at them both, "you have been doing this for weeks. Did you think I hadn't noticed the change in you Liam!" "Kelly, I'm sorry, it was Mona," Liam blamed her, moaning unconvincingly, "she told me she wanted to have sex with me, and I gave in, please forgive me for being weak, I really am sorry darling," he told her, "it was only this one time, it won't happen again," he bleated. Kelly landed a round house slap across his face. "Liar again, you both are to blame, well I have some news for you of my own. Eric give me the phone!" He handed it to her, she opened it, and showed him the photos, and then the video. Then she showed them to Mona. Her face blanched, she knew she was caught, there was no point in denying anything at all. Liam sat on the bed, his head in his hands. "Eric," Mona said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let him seduce me. I knew it was wrong all the while, please forgive me?" He just looked at her stonily. He knew he was now as guilty as her, but his was done from choice, not pure sexual satisfaction. "Your dad and I are going off, we are leaving you both," she announced, "we are divorcing you both, and listen very carefully, we are going to have children together too, Eric!" she said to him, "come on, we've done here, let's go!" No one in the room knew she was already with child, Eric's child. Kelly turned on her heels and walked out, Eric nodded at them both and followed. In the car they laughed uproariously. He knew his beautiful daughter was a firebrand, and was going to be a handful. He looked forward immensely to her ruling his roost.