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Father in Law's Request
Story Codes: M/F, b/F, b/g, Under Age Sex, Incest, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism The kids were back at school at long last after a very disappointing summer holiday season, and the first day back at school for the kids was actually the hottest day of the summer so far. I had decided to take a time-out from housework and do a little sunbathing in the back garden. I didn't own a bikini or swimsuit and as it was really hot I was looking for something to wear that would be cool and allow the sun to reach a few parts of my body that it never usually did. I had gone through everything I owned and found nothing suitable, then I remembered stuff from my school days that were stored in the junk room. I found tennis shorts that I had worn when I was sixteen years old and tried them on, they were tight and on my adult body a little too short, my knickers were showing below the leg-holes, but that was easily sorted out though, I just took my knickers off. I felt very naughty doing it but as I was alone in the house so no one would see me so I felt okay about it. I also found an old white, school t-shirt, and as I was already dressed slightly naughtily I decided to cut the bottom four inches off of the old shirt. Naturally, I was a lot smaller when I was sixteen so my bust made the front of my old t-shirt a little too tight, so I cut down the front from the neck to turn it into a rough 'v-necked' shirt. I had just settled on the sun lounger in the back garden, a long cooling drink of freshly squeezed orange juice with ice cubes in it at my side, the thought that I should have brought some sun-screen out with me too, I thought I would give myself fifteen minutes before I went in to find the sun oil when my father-in-law cleared his throat. "I've been knocking at the front door but you didn't hear me so I let us in!" I'd held a secret crush for my husband's father since the first time I met him, so I didn't mind him seeing me dressed the way I was, a way I'd never let my husband see me dressed though as James would never approve, even when alone in the garden. I had jumped a little when Ron cleared his throat but I had settled down a little when the 'us' part of his comment reverberated through my head. I had to shade the sun out of my eyes to see Ron as he was standing between me and the sun, at his side was Ron, very confusing family I had married into, Ron, my father-in-law was actually Ronald Clark 'IV', the Ron at his side was Ronald Clark 'VI', the eleven year old son of James's eldest brother, Ronald Clark 'V'. I had been so calm and cool when Ron had cleared his throat that I didn't want to over react now to my nephew's being there but inside I wanted to run into the house screaming my head off. It took me several deep breaths before I had myself under control and relaxed once again, Ron asked me if I had any more oranges so that he could make himself and his grandson a drink, I pointed out that we still had a hundredweight of oranges that he had brought us from a deal he had made earlier in the month where he bought an unopened storage container from an auction and found that it had twenty tons of oranges in it. Everyone in the family got two huge sacks of them and he sold the rest to a market for more than he had spent on the container, the kind of luck he usually had in his business affairs. While Ron was running fifty oranges through the juicer I asked young Ron why he wasn't at school, he just blushed and looked at the floor. Ron came out with two glasses full of juice, he handed one to young Ron and then he took a half bottle of Vodka from his jacket pocket, he poured a rough third of the bottle into his glass, a third into my glass and the rest into young Ron's glass. "He's been suspended, he managed just fifteen minutes of the new school year before he was caught with his hands down the front of a girl's panties, he isn't as lucky as your William, he doesn't have any sisters to help him look after his needs." I was totally shocked, I took a deep swig from my drink, then I almost choked, I forgot that Ron had just topped my glass up with Vodka. I was also shocked that young Ron was busily drinking his own screwdriver with little or no effect on him but most of all I was shocked that he had been molesting a girl in school and had gotten caught doing it. "In the good old days I'd have just popped him down to the red light district near Rothersthorpe services and paid to get it out of his system once a month but now that the place is 'recognised' the girl's there won't do anything to risk their licence." Now I was doubly shocked, Ron was suggesting that rather than punishing his grandson for his misdemeanour he was willing to pay a woman to have sex with the boy on a regular basis just to stop him pestering the girls at school. "You look like you're burning up a little Issy, you need some sun-screen on, Ron, I'm sure I saw a bottle of factor thirty on the side in the kitchen, why don't you go and get it for me." Young Ron ran to the kitchen and back, I was focusing on the youngsters glass, more than two thirds gone in such a short time, older Ron told me to take another drink to help me relax a little which I did before young Ron ran back with the sun-screen, Grandfather and grandson had a short whispered conversation and young Ron turned and looked at me with a broad grin on his face. My father in law took my hands and pulled me so that I was sitting up and I was turned so that I was sitting side-ways on to the lounger. Ron tilted my chin up so that I was looking up at his face, then he leaned in and kissed me on the lips, still holding both of my hands. I felt cool oil being rubbed into my neck and shoulders by young Ron as he knelt on the sun lounger behind me, then I felt the tip of my father-in-law's tongue easing my lips apart. I didn't want to be kissing my father-in-law in front of my nephew but I really did want to be kissing him the way he was kissing me at that moment. Young Ron re-oiled his hands and started to rub my throat and down onto my décolletage, the thin cotton t-shirt was hiding very little of my body, basically just covering the same area of my body that a bra would have covered but of course, because it was so hot I hadn't put a bra on. Older Ron kept me distracted with his kisses as young Ron slipped his hands in the front of my t-shirt and began to oil my breasts. I could hear young Ron's heavy breathing in my ear as he looked over my shoulders to see as much of my breasts as he could expose before the cut I had made down the front of my t-shirt finally gave way and it opened up like a waistcoat. Young Ron's hands left my breasts momentarily and as he stepped away a short distance, older Ron took the opportunity to ease the flimsy material of my now destroyed old school t-shirt off over my shoulders. Young Ron returned to oiling my tits and down onto my abdomen, as he did he pressed his own body against mine and his naked front touched my naked back and I could feel his erection pressing into the small of my back. I tried to pull away from older Ron's kisses but he held me firm, increasing the passion that he was kissing me with. Young Ron was now rubbing with his hands as he was lifting and lowering his body behind me, rubbing himself off against my back but he was whinging to his grandfather that it didn't feel as good as it should. "Swap places with me then!" Older Ron moved in behind me and pulled my face around so that he was now kissing me over my shoulder. Young Ron was now standing in front of me, totally naked and he was rubbing his hard-on against my tits, then he slipped his cock in between them and started to hump himself off between my tits using both hands to press my breasts together more to increase the pressure on his trapped cock. "Are you going to be able to cum like that?" Older Ron asked his grandson, as Older Ron had broken his kiss to ask young Ron the question I managed to turn my head and look at young Ron's titty-fucking me. Young Ron was actually pulling a face and shaking his head. "I think I'm going to need to do her properly grand-pa." Older Ron pulled me onto my back and turned me slightly, he pressed my upper body down with his own chest as he began to kiss me again, as he kissed me I felt young Ron working on the side fastener and zipper on my tennis shorts. I tried to wriggle my body around to stop younger Ron pulling my shorts down but for an eleven year old he was plenty strong, all from his helping his grandfather out on the farm I guess. Suddenly I saw young Ron's face appear over his grandfather's shoulder and at the same time I felt his cock stabbing around my pubic bone and labia before he struck gold, more by luck than good judgement. As soon as older Ron felt his grandson's rhythmic humping into my cunt he slipped his body out from between his grandson's body and mine. Now young Ron was fucking me in earnest, like I had never been fucked in my life before. I felt a warmth spreading through my abdomen, I could tell from his breathing and the way his body was shaking that young Ron was shooting into me. I opened my eyes wide in the realisation that the young boy was shooting his seed deep into my unprotected womb, older Ron was just standing there, his arms folded across his chest and a look of pride on his face as he also realised that younger Ron was inseminating his aunty but instead of him pulling out as most men would have done, young Ron was still humping into me. Young Ron started kissing me again and my eyes closed in response, he continued humping into me for another thirty minutes before letting fly for a second time, once again, young Ron didn't seem to want to stop, it took his grandfather quite a long time to pull young Ron off of me. "Calm down you randy little sod, you don't have to do it all in one session, save some for next month!" I opened my eyes again to see older Ron still holding his grandson off of the floor, I saw young Ron's cock begin to shrink, then I was horrified to see blood on both sides of young Ron's cock. "Why don't you shave around your labia Issy, your ginger cunt hairs are like a wire brush, I know the greedy young bugger should have stopped at one fuck but you can't expect a man to want to give you a really good seeing too if you don't beat down the stinging nettled for him." Old Ron sat on the sun lounger, he opened his trousers and while young Ron sipped his Vodka and orange, I was pulled down on top of old Ron's cock and made to ride him. I fucked the sixty year old man with wild abandon even though I had an audience. Older Ron shot off quite quickly, before I was really ready for him too and no matter what I tried, I couldn't get him stiff again to finish myself off with. With the two Ron's encouragement I remained naked until fifteen minutes before my kids were due to get home from school and even though I still hadn't cleared the path around my cunt, younger Ron fucked me twice more and old Ron once more before they got home. I heard older Ron ask Amy if she ever helped William out with his personal little problems, Amy blushed, she understood what he was asking her, then, still blushing, she nodded her head. "Would you like to help your cousin out sometime?" Amy looked at her cousin, he was two years older than her and a bit bigger but she still smiled at her grandfather and nodded her head. "Well, why don't you two pop off to your bedroom Amy and get to know each other better?" I was about to object and anyway, young Ron had already climaxed four times in less than five hours, there was no way that he needed to do it again so soon. "I realised when I saw him double fuck you that once a month with you wasn't going to satisfy the horny little bastard, so between you, Amy and Laura, he might just keep out of trouble at school." 2,313 Words.
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