My son, Paul, and his wife Jen, Jennifer, frequently visited my wife and me 
during Paul's three weeks off. During this time I came to know and like Jen 
more than I had during their two year marriage. She was a very likable woman. 
She was full of humor. Young and full of energy and go-ahead-spirits out of 
this world. She had before the birth of their child dragged my son out on 
various adventures from 'White River Rafting' to a season-ticket at a theater. 
She wasn't a beautiful woman as such, but she had charm and an aura of pure 
femininity that made her adorable. A frizzy hair-do framed her cute face, a 
little round, face. Blond with brown eyes sparkling of, I don't know, besides 
humor and a quick mind there was un-mistakenly love when she looked at Paul. 
She was rather tall and a little too thin for my personal taste, I prefer my 
women a little rounder just like my wife, but since I didn't have to come on 
to her and didn't have any 'naughty' thoughts about her I could like her 
without any ulterior motive and it seemed as if that was Jen's idea as well so 
we got along very well. We liked to sit together and just talk about nothing. 

When my son started to work again I took a few weeks off, my wife would work 
another couple of weeks till she joined me. During my holiday Jen continued to 
come over to our house with my grand-son. One day when he woke up when he 
should be sleeping I followed Jen in to him when she went to try to get him 
back to sleep again.

"It's funny," I said. "How such a little being can take up so much room in 
your heart."

I placed my arm around her waist as she stood bent over the baby.

"Yes, isn't it," she said as she took my hand and moved it up to her breast.

My heart skipped at least a couple of hundred beats when my hand was full of 
her breast. I was so surprised by her action that I couldn't make myself to 
remove my hand, and at the same time I clearly observed that she didn't wear 
any bra, that her breast was small, firm and crowned by a stiff nipple which 
stuck hotly into the palm of my hand.

"What? Don't you know what to do with a breast? Even that little man there 
knows and he's not much more than a month old," she giggled.

"Oh, I know, all right, but I like buts better," I answered and let my hand 
glide down and squeeze one of her firm globes.

Jen wiggled her ass sensuous and despite my hesitance I couldn't stop myself. 
If nothing else I should at least get to know how my daughter-in-law's body 
was constructed. To fuck her I didn't consider.

I let my hand glide down her smooth thigh, down to were the hem of the skirt. 
My hand slipped under it, in between Jen's legs. Sneaked up along the inside 
of her thigh up till I could feel the panties. There I stopped. Giving my 
daughter-in-law time to reconsider our actions but when she didn't do anything 
to stop me, didn't make any moves to get me to take my hand away, I let 
fingers sneak in under her panties and glide smoothly along the length of her 
silky pussylips. She sighed a content sigh and pushed her pussy against my 
fingers.

By now my cock was rock hard and I didn't even give the fact that it was my 
daughter-in-law's cunt I fondled a thought.

I took a step back and ended up behind Jennifer. With my other hand I pulled 
her ass closer to me and pressed my erection against her ass. Sensuously my 
daughter-in-law rubbed her behind against the hardness of my cock.

"Yes," she whispered and that was the signal I had been waiting for.

With one swift movement I drew her panties down to her knees and from there 
gravity took over and they fell down to her feet. I felt how she took a little 
step to the side with her left leg and impatiently kick the panties away. Now 
I had free access to her pussy.

I let go of her and she kept standing a little bent forward with her ass naked 
while I unbuttoned my trousers and let them fall down and shed my boxers and I 
kicked both items away.

With my cock straight up in the air I took the little step forward that 
brought me close to her again and made it possible for me to aim my cock 
against her waiting cunt. Jen reached for her pussy and spread her pussylips 
open for me and I sank halfway into her in the first thrust and in the second 
I was buried in my daughter-in-law's tight little pussy to the hilt. A little 
cry of pain and joy escaped her as she felt me bottom in her.

"Yes! Quick! Fast and hard! Fuck me fast and hard! I'm so hot, so hot! Sooo h-
o-ot," she sort of hiccuped as my thrust made her shake.

I must admit that I was a little shocked by her response, but at the same time 
it was very exiting and I could feel my cock grow at least another two 
centimeters.

"Yes! Hard! Haaard! Yes! I'm cuming! Cuuuming!!"

When I felt the contractions in my daughter-in-law's cunt when she came it was 
too much for me and I too came. With a deep growl I started to pump me sperm 
into my daughter-in-law's spasming cunt. The orgasm drained me from all my 
strength and I withdrew, took a step forwards on shaking legs and sank down on 
the bed and just lay there on my back with my cock still hard and glistening 
wet, pointing to my chin.

Jennifer looked at me for a few seconds. Took a little step and stopped just 
in front of me and in one fluid motion she drew her dress over her head and 
stood totally naked in front of me, letting my eyes feast on her young body.

Her breasts were as I earlier had noticed not especial big. They would fit 
well in my cupped hands. Her aureoles where rather big and in their middles 
two big nipples stood stiff. It was without any doubt the largest aureoles I 
had ever seen. They where very light pink and a little wrinkled. Her stomach 
was flat and I couldn't see any traces after her giving birth on it and it 
sloped down in a sensuous curve down to her sparsely haired pussy which stood 
up like a hill over her abdomen.

At her smooth, long legs my wandering eyes stopped and again went up to the 
blonde-hared pussy. The hair on it was so sparse that you clearly could see 
her pussy-lips, pink and a little swollen, hanging down a little between her 
thighs. Of course my eye-sight was helped by the fact that she stood with her 
legs a little spread. While I looked at her womanhood it suddenly sort of 
opened up a little and a tuff string of sperm mixed pussy juices ran out.

"Oops," she said, "I think you filled me up!"

She reached for her panties and swept them over her pussy and between her 
legs.

"It wont go to rest, does it?" she asked looking at my stiff cock. "Do you 
think you can manage one more time on the same... erection?"

"Noo, hardly," I said doubtful.

"Well a hard-on is nothing to waist it's something to use," she said joyfully 
and climbed up over me.

She fiddle with the buttons on my shirt and slowly unbuttoned them and when 
she got it off me she dropped it on the floor beside the bed.

She straddled me, just over my cock, spread her pussy-lips and steered my hard 
cock into her dripping wet cunt.

Slowly, slowly she sank down on my hard shaft just to rise again, just as 
slowly. She didn't say anything, she hardly breathed, she just concentrated 
her eyes in my. Her lips parted in a smile, no, more a grin. Her eyes turned 
upwards, showing almost only the whites and sank down hard on me, all the way 
down to my pubes and the muscles in her pussy worked along my hard cock as she 
came and she slumped down on me and lay with her body covering mine.

"Isn't it nice?" she whispered in my ear. "Isn't it nice to fuck? I can't get 
enough nowadays. I just have to fuck each day, several times if possible. Paul 
can't handle me, not anymore. But now it's going to be all right. With your 
help. Just lie still. Feel how I squeeze your hard cock with my hot pussy."

I wasn't able to answer her. I enjoyed the feeling of her pussy-muscles giving 
my cock a wonderful massage once in a while just fondled it with the softness. 
The age-difference didn't cross my mind at the moment and I don't think that 
Jen thought about it either, just now it was only our coupling that counted, 
both our searching for orgasm, again. Slowly I started to move in and out in 
hmy daughter-in-law.

"No. Don't move!" she said, stopping my motions along my hard shaft for a 
while. "I want to do it. I want to make us both feel nice."

I did as she said and could again feel her soft pussy-muscles milk me. She 
didn't move her hips any longer. She just worked me with the muscles in her 
pussy and seemed to suck me even deeper into her slippery wetness. She was so 
wet so I could feel how her juices ran down wetting the sack and farther down.

My daughter-in-law's breath felt like a summer breeze against the skin of my 
throat and she shook all over, due to the hard work with her cuntal muscles as 
well as her hornyness. And then she started to cum!

She groaned and mewed and moaned hot words in my ear and I could feel my own 
orgasm starting to build way down in my balls and the sack shrunk, getting 
ready to shoot. And then I came, for the second time in less than an hour. And 
rope after rope of my sperm shot into her and a soundless sound shot out of my 
throat!

Totally wasted I sank deeper down on the pillow and just lay there enjoying my 
daughter-in-law's last orgasm and finally she too lay still, panting and 
sweating in my arms.

"Oh, how nice," she whispered and gave me a quick kiss before she rolled down 
off me. "Do you think there's time for a shower before your grand-son wakes 
up?"

"I hope so," I panted back.

"Well what are you waiting for? I'm totally covered by all your sperm!"

"Oh, I think you have contributed to it as well," I smiled.

Giggling she walked ahead of me to the bathroom. I admired her full butt as I 
walked behind her. She must have felt my eyes on her because she turned her 
head and looked at me over her shoulder.

"Like?" she asked with a fake accent.

"Like very much!" I agreed.

"Good. Then we can do it again?"

"I don't think so. If Paul ever found out everything would be destroyed. For 
all of us."

Jennifer turned around and faced me.

"If you wont fuck me then I must find someone else. I've turned quit 
nymphomaniac since I gave birth. I can't get enough and Paul isn't enough. 
It's as simple as that!"

"You must see a doctor or something," I tried.

"Already done that. I think she called it a variation of 'post-natal' 
depression. Do you think I hadn't done that? They just say I have to control 
myself. It will pass, they say. Do you think I want to do this? Be unfaithful? 
I just thought you would be the best... answer to my problem. For two reasons. 
I like you, love you and I know you don't have any disease. And a third reason 
is I now know that you are a wonderful lover," she said and I saw tears form 
in her eyes.

"That may be, but another reason why we can't continue is me. I can't fu... 
make love that often anymore."

"We'll see about that. Please. Say yes. Say that you want me. That you want to 
help me..."

"All right. Yes. OK."

We showered and had time for another roll in the hay before it was time for 
Jennifer to go home. For a while there we saw each other almost daily but now, 
three years later, we have rationed our fuck-sessions to once a week and the 
one that have reefed the benefit of that is my wife, she is amazed over my 
rejuvenation.

Jennifer has overcome her nymphomania now and only fucks me to, as she puts 
it, keep me going if she would ever have a relapse.

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