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Wanton Young Wife - I (m/f, i/r, n/c)
by
Black Demon
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Standard Disclaimer!
This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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Note: The story below is a story in itself. However, it is also a
direct continuation
of the earlier story entitled: Lust for the Librarian - I
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Pop Hunt was very happy for his son and lovely daughter-in-law, especially
with the recent arrival of their little baby. He took in the sight of his
lovely 25 year old daughter-in-law who stood at 5'3" with a very curvy body
in her 115 lbs frame. Her long blonde hair, baby blue eyes, and long ivory
legs had Pop's heart thumping every time he gazed upon her. With his son
and Eileen married for about 2 years now, the recent arrival of their child
seemed to complete the picture for them.
Happy at the opportunity to spend the weekend with his son and family,
Pop packed up his small overnight bag for the occasion. The initial
arrangement was for his son Russell to pick him up at his home when he was
done with his golf game since Pop's car was in the shop following a fender
bender. In late morning, his old friend and neighbor called him to say he
was going out to the mall and have lunch at the seafood restaurant Pop
always enjoyed. Pop couldn't resist the invitation to get out, hating to
be cooped up indoors.
He hated to call his son while he was on the golf course but thought
he'd take the chance as it'd save his son from going out of his way to pick
him up at his home. Making the call to his son's cell hone, Pop spoke
"Russ, sorry to bother you on the golf course but my old friend and I are
going out for lunch at Antonio's Seafood! Since it's so close to your
home, I thought I'd just drop off at your home when lunch was over. That
way I can spend a couple more hours with my lovely granddaughter!"
"Great idea, Pop! That'll give me a chance to grab a beer with the guys
at the 19th hole when we're done!" Russell Hunt advised his father.
Listening on the phone to his father, he advised "Oh, no ............don't
worry about calling Eileen, she'll be at home today! She'll be showing the
yardboy that we just hired how to seed the garden the way she wants it
done. It'll be a good surprise for her if you show up a bit early as you
can help her watch the baby while she putters around in the yard! Oh, in
case she isn't there for some reason, you remember where the key to the
backdoor is, don't you?"
With her father-in-law staying over for the weekend, Eileen had picked
up the needed groceries from the supermarket the day earlier. She felt a
bit sorry for her father-in-law in being a widower for the past five years.
'But he's handsome and very charming, maybe he'll find a nice companion!'
she thought. She got along very well with her father-in-law and he was
always polite and considerate to her. 'I wonder if a man his age still
gets nasty thoughts when he sees a beautiful woman?' she thought wickedly.
With her husband off to play golf, Eileen nervously pondered the arrival
of the yardboy whom she had told Russ would seed her garden today.
Squeezing her thigh muscles tightly together, she closed her eyes in
remorse, wondering just how a once loving and faithful wife could turn into
such a cheap wanton slut as she had over the past month. Now it seemed she
could not think of anything but sex, even returning men's leering stares in
the supermarket or out in public, something she would have been too
embarrassed to do a month earlier.
When Josh arrived to the Hunt's home, he went directly out back and
knocked on the back door. As the door opened, he saw the nervousness on
the face of the beautiful Mrs. Hunt, the librarian at his school and who's
garden he would seed on this day. "Josh ............Josh .............I
..........I just can't ................I felt so guilty the entire week!"
came stammering attempt to rebuff his advances. Josh pulled the lovely
wife and mother to him and covered her lips with his, then felt her
resisting body begin to melt in his arms.
Just then the baby began to cry from her crib in the bedroom. Josh then
told the lovely woman "Go ahead and take care of the baby! I'll get the
yardwork done and plant the garden, then I'm going to come inside and seed
your fertile garden with my hot potent seed!" With that, he gave her
another passionate kiss and rubbed his chest up and her sexy breasts.
The warm bottle of milk seemed to be what the baby wanted, quieting her
down immediately. Nervously Eileen walked towards the kitchen, looking out
of the window to observe the young teenager kneeling in the hot sun with
his back to her. Seeing the broad black back of the young teen glistening
before her, Eileen squeezed her thigh muscles again, then let her hands
move up to graze the top of her breasts. Shivering, she immediately felt
her nipples rise to attention.
A half-hour later, having fed the baby and rocked her back to sleep,
Eileen saw the sweaty teen picking up the garden tools and begin to make
his way to the back door. Moving quickly to the door, Eileen locked it and
soon heard the light knock upon it. She told herself not to do it but her
hand seemed to disobey her mind as her fingers unlocked the door.
Seconds later, Eileen panted as the teen's hands caressed her arms, then
felt her tucked-in blouse being pulled from her shorts. Seconds later, the
grimy black hands were up under her blouse touching her soft smooth skin,
causing her to shudder in defeat. "Please ..............please Josh
............I ..................I can't do it again! I can't cheat on my
husband again! Oh, please ..................please ................please
don't touch me like that!"
"Ohhhhhhhh ...................ohhhhhhhhhh!" Eileen moaned, panting as
her shorts were being edged over her trim hips along with her lacy white
panties. Then she gasped as the buttons on her blouse popped off one by
one and the ruined garment was being drawn over her shoulders, falling to
the kitchen floor behind her. With her lacy bra joining her blouse upon
the floor, Eileen was now totally naked as she was being pulled towards her
bedroom. Nearly stumbling from her shorts and panties around her ankles,
she stepped out of them with her left foot, then shook the garments off
with her right foot.
On the recently made bed, Eileen found herself staring up at her bedroom
ceiling as the young teen tongued and bit at the tender nipples. As the
teen lifted his body up from hers, Eileen spread her legs wide then grasped
his thick cock down into position. "Please ............please, Josh
..................I ................I need it so bad!" she stammered.
"You've been hot for me all week, haven't ya, Mrs. Hunt? Saw that
twinkle in your eye at school and just knew ya were dying for some solid
black meat! Ain't I right, Mrs. Hunt? Ya gonna get yerself a 'real' man
in your horny twat now, honey!" Josh laughed. He could hear her sharp
intake of breath as he slid his throbbing meat between her widespread legs.
Once embedded, whenever his throbbing cock expanded came a responding
twitch of her gripping snatch around his thick pole.
"Oh, Godddd ................oh, yessssssss, Josh .................fuck
me ............fuck me like the bitch I really am!" Eileen moaned loudly.
Arching up to her teen lover, fingers digging into his muscular arms, she
wrapped her flawless white legs around his thick black thighs. "Harder
............harder ...........oh, yessssssss ..........stick it hard to
me!" she groaned, locking her heels to bring him closer and deeper.
"Yessss ........oh, Godddddd, yessssss ..............ohhhhhhhh ...........I
...........I'm cummmmminggg!" she screamed.
"Oh, Mrs. Hunt ...........yer so fucking tight! Haven't had a 'real
man' in ya fer a long time, huh? I can see that Mr. Hunt sure ain't doing
his job at keeping ya happy! Hubby can't satisfy you with his little
weenie, huh?" Josh taunted as he sliced his lengthy black cock between her
slick folds, causing her to swoon with pleasure. "Oh, Mrs. Hunt, I got
quite to load stored up fer ya! Gonna fill ya up with some hot cum, hot
raw nigger cum! Oh, Mrs. Hunt ................here it cummmmsssss
..........ohhhh, yeahhhhhhhh ..............here it is!" Josh groaned as he
emptied his hot potent load deep in her fertile womb.
With his friend's car pulling up along the curb to his son's home, Pop
Hunt saw that the garage door was open and his daughter-in-law's car parked
in there. Thus, Pop knew that Eileen was home with the baby as he walked
on up the driveway. Nearing the front door, he could not hear anything and
didn't want to ring the doorbell in fear of waking the baby. 'Perhaps
she's out in the backyard working on her garden!' he thought as he recalled
the conversation with his son that morning.
Walking around to the backyard, he saw no one in sight, wondering if his
daughter-in-law was taking an afternoon nap. He remembered the key to the
backdoor but thought 'I better not, especially if Eileen is taking a nap!
It might really frighten her if she awoke and found someone else in the
house when not expecting it! Should I just ring the doorbell and risk
getting her up?'
Just as he turned around and was about to walk back around to the front
door, he heard a noise coming from the other side of the house. Moving
towards the sound, a chill went through his entire body when he heard the
familiar voice of his lovely daughter-in-law coming from the area of the
master bedroom "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh .............Josh, it's so biggggg
.............it's so deepppppp! Oh, yesssssssssssss
..............yessssssssss! Oh, Josh ...............Josh
.....................ohhhhhh, God ...............I ...................I'm
cummingggggggg!"
Heart thumping madly in his chest, Pop edged his way to the side of
bedroom window where he could peep in. He heard the drawl of a young
teenager "Oh, Mrs. Hunt ...........oh, baby ................babbbbyyyyyyy!
Yer my sweet little white ho, ain't ya! Ya jest can't get enough of Josh's
big black dick, can ya? Like they say, once ya go black, ya can't go back!
Oh, sweetie ................gonna cum ................gonna flood yer white
pussy with my nigga cock! Gonna knock ya up and give yer little daughter a
playmate! Ah, baby .............................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Through the bedroom window, Pop could see the reflection on the large
mirror on the bedroom dresser. He could easily make out the muscular black
body of the teenage stud being embraced by the trim white arms and legs of
his son's beautiful young wife. 'God, she really let a black boy fuck her!
Gosh, I always thought Eileen was so na ve and innocent! I never would
expect her to commit adultery on Russ, not in her own home, not with a
black teenager!' he thought. Seeing her beautiful sexy body, Pop could not
help but think 'God, I'd sure like to get a crack at her myself!'
For ten minutes, it had been completely silent in the bedroom and Pop
anxiously waited for more to come. Excitement began to build within him,
his cock giving a twitch when he again heard Eileen's voice "Oh, you big
black stud ...........fuck me ................fuck me again .........give
me your big black cock!" Hearing the rustling of sheets, Pop wanted a
better view this time, a view from inside the house. Quickly, he made his
way towards the backdoor of his son's home.
Getting the key from its hiding place, Pop turned the knob of the
backdoor, stepping directly into the kitchen. His heart was pounding again
as he viewed the scattered clothing on the kitchen floor. He observed the
torn blouse, shorts and undergarments that belonged to his beautiful
daughter-in-law. Quietly, making his way towards the master bedroom, his
cock twitched in anticipation as he neared his destination.
Through the opening provided by the hinged edge of the doorway, Pop
found that he could safely look into the bedroom with little chance of
being seen from the inside as he knew that the occupants were quite
preoccupied with only one thing in mind. His cock was rock hard from the
exciting sight, seeing the beautiful sexy white body of his son's wife
covered by the muscular black teen. His beautiful daughter-in-law was
certainly getting the fuck of a lifetime, evidenced by the way her trim
arms and legs were wrapped tightly around the black stud, begging "Fuck me
stud ...... ...........fuck me hard ..................knock me up with
your little black bastard!"
Watching the illicit mating on his son's marital bed, Pop had to unzip
his pants to relieve the pressure on his throbbing cock. With his cock in
hand, he began to stroke himself as he watched his lovely son's wife being
bred by the black teen. It was quite an exciting scene, especially hearing
his daughter-in-law moan loudly "Ohhhhhhhh, yes ..........I've been
dreaming of this all week long! Yesssssss ...........stick it to me
............fuck me.............fuck me good! It's so biggggg ..........so
much longer than my husband's ...........so much better! Ohhhhhhh, yesssss
.............I need a 'real man' like you to fuck me!"
Stroking himself, Pop could not get over the stimulating sight that was
taking place on his son's bed. Then he heard Eileen urging her teenage
stud on "Oh, Goddd ...........fuck me ................I ............I'm
going to cum ............cum .............cum with me! Shoot your nigger
cum in me! Knock me up! Knock me up with your black baby! Give me your
bastard baby!" Observing the spasms convulsing through the teen's muscular
black butt and hearing his grunts, it was evident that he was spewing his
hot seed, seeding the fertile womb of his son's lovely wife. Pop saw his
lovely daughter-in-law convulsing, her hands clawing at the teen's muscular
back as her legs pulled her lover deeper into her. At that moment, Pop's
body shook uncontrollably as he shot his load in the corner.
Ten minutes later, recovering from that fantastic cum, Pop heard his
sexy daughter-in-law's voice moaning "Oh, Godddddddd ................Josh
..............no don't .........I'm afraid! I'm scared, Josh
..............please don't ..............don't fuck me there! Don't fuck
my ass .............pleaseeeeeee!" Turning to peek in, Pop nearly gasped at
the sight that was taking place on the bed that the marital bed. There on
the king-sized bed was his lovely son's wife on all fours, being mounted
like a bitch in heat.
With the experienced teen slamming his thick cock into the soft white
ass, Pop could sense a change coming over his son's sexy wife as her pleas
were replaced by "Yes ............oh, yes ..................shove it in,
Josh ................deep ............deeper .............hurt me
............hurt meeeee!" He watched and heard his son's beautiful wife
scream as she climaxed and the teen spew his hot cum into the soft white
ass.
Looking at the time, he knew his son would soon be arriving home based
on it nearing the time when Russ was to have picked him up at the original
time. Quietly he zipped up and made his way back out the back door and
replaced the key to where it belonged. Going back to the front, he crossed
the street to where there was a bench at the nearby bus stop. There he
waited and watched.
Fifteen minutes elapsed when he saw the familiar black teen, only now
fully clothed, coming out from the backyard and then making his way down
the street. Pop decided to wait a few minutes, allowing Eileen to clean up
and compose herself before he rang the front doorbell. His devious old
mind told him 'I just gotta sample that sexy piece of ass myself! So what
if I'm her father-in-law! Shit, if she's giving it out free to a black
kid, she ought to be willing to please a horny old man!'
Breathing hard, Eileen rushed to gather her clothing that was scattered
about the kitchen floor, then rushed to strip and remake the bed. She
hurriedly took a quick shower to cleanse her body of the obvious smell of
sex. Putting on a clean set of clothing, Eileen was frazzled as the baby
began to cry followed by the ringing of the front doorbell. Picking up the
baby to comfort her, she then took the baby with her to answer the front
door.
Opening the front door, Eileen was surprised to see her father-in-law
standing there. "Pop! I thought Russ was going to pick you up?" she said
as she reached out with her free arm to embrace him. Giving Pop a kiss on
the cheek, she was surprised by the way in which his arms reached out to
touch her at her waist, seeming to pull her towards him. She thought it
must be just her imagination that Pop's hands seemed to be caressing her
just before they broke their embrace.
Sitting out in the patio, Eileen began to season the steaks while Pop
rocked his granddaughter in his arms. After hearing Pop tell her that he
had called Russ on the golf course and had his friend drop him off since he
was going to lunch nearby, she breathed a sigh of relief that Pop had not
arrived any earlier. 'God, how would I ever have explained having a black
teenager in my bedroom!' she wondered. "So what did you two do after
lunch, Pop?" she asked.
"Well, I'm a bit embarrassed to say! I don't want my lovely
daughter-in-law to think badly of me!" Pop said in response. With Eileen
laughingly tell him "Oh, Pop! You can tell me! I'm a big girl!" He lied
in his response, saying "Well, the two of us old geezers passed this
theater playing an adult flick and we decided to take it in! I must admit,
it sure got the old blood boiling again!"
Eileen thought she had caught Pop's his eyes roving over her body when
she had gone to the kitchen and back but she just laughed it off, telling
herself 'That x-rated flick must have really gotten Pop's blood boiling the
way his eyes looked me over! If I didn't know any better, I'd have thought
him to be a dirty old man who was stripping me naked with his eyes!' But
her father-in-law never made an impolite gesture nor touched her in any
improper manner, other than the caress that she had detected upon his
arrival, giving her no reason to suspect any hidden desires.
Back in the kitchen, Eileen looked out into the patio as Russ got home
and came through the back to greet his father. The baby was happily
rolling about in the playpen that she had set up in the patio. "Hmmm, yard
looks real good! Glad I hired that yardboy so I don't have to all the
clean up! Get here okay, Pop?" she heard Russ ask his father.
Busy looking down at the vegetable salad that she was preparing, Eileen
froze in fright as she heard her father-in-law reply "Got to see that young
man you hired as your yard boy! He sure is a hard worker! Watched him
hard at work, following your lovely wife's instructions on seeing her
garden! He put all he had into it and was dripping wet with perspiration
by the time he got done seeding your wife's garden!" Dropping the utensils
that she was using to toss the salad, her jaw dropping wide open, Eileen
stared out into the patio at Russ's grinning father.
With Russ indicating that he was going to take a quick shower, Eileen
heard Pop say "I'm going to have a drink and see if your lovely young wife
could use a helping hand!" As her husband went off to the master bath,
Eileen stood frozen at the sink as her heart pounded in total fear. Soon
she heard footsteps approaching from behind her. She was mortified in
knowing that her infidelity had been discovered. Worst was the fact that
her father-in-law had actually caught her in the act.
"P .......Pop ............I ..............I ..........!" Eileen
stammered as she broke down and began sobbing with tears streaming down her
face. Then she felt Pop's large callused hands on the back of her hips,
caressing her in the same manner in which he did earlier upon his greeting
her at the front door. Then she heard his soothing voice comforting her
"There, there, honey ............don't you fret and cry any! It's going to
be our little secret ...............just between you and me!"
Everything was a total blur at this point as Eileen tried to blink back
the tears and stifle her sobs. She shivered from the unwanted stimulation
being generated by her father-in-law's hands that were now caressing her
inner thighs just below the cotton material of her yellow shorts. Feeling
the exploring fingers sliding up under the leg openings of her shorts, she
shuddered and stammered "Pa ..........Pop ...........wh ............what
are you doing .........to me?"
"Ahhh ...........ohhhh ............Popppp!" Eileen shivered as she felt
Pop's right hand cupping her womanhood through her shorts and panties while
his left hand fumbled with the button at the top of her shorts. She
shivered as Pop's face was nuzzling up against right ear, his wet tongue
licking and tracing her earlobe. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...............Pa
.............Poppppppp!" she shivered as she felt his bare hand sliding
down into and under her shorts and panties. Fingers touching her soft
curls as his middle finger dipped into her slick quim, Eileen clenched her
teeth tightly as she closed her eyes and leaned her head back against Pop's
chest.
"Oh, Poppppp .................ohhhhhhhh .................ahhhhhh
.............ahhhhhh ..........I ...............I'm cumminggggggggg! Oh,
Goddddddd!" Eileen panted in exhausted as her loving father-in-law pressed
himself up against her body. There was no mistaking what the hard stiff
object was that pushed up against her buttocks. Now his hands had moved up
to cup her breasts through her thin clothing, first squeezing her breasts
in his hands, then his thumbs rubbed the edge of her breasts in search of
her sensitive nipples.
Eileen shivered with pleasure from the hands caressing her breasts, her
nipples rising stiffly to the stimulation. Now Pop's thumbs were flicking
and playing with her stiff nipples as he bent down to nibble at her
earlobe. "You want more loving, don't you, honey? You need a stiff cock in
your hot little pussy, don't you?" Pop taunted her. Then she heard Pop
tell her "After dinner, when coffee is served, I'm going to slip a couple
of my sleeping pills into Russ's cup! I'll expect you in my room within a
half-hour after Russ goes to bed, unless you want a real turn on with me
fucking you right next to where Russ is sleeping! Put on a nice sexy
negligee for your Pop, huh sweeite!"
With the sound of the bathroom door opening, Eileen found herself alone
again before the kitchen sink. Squeezing her thighs together, she felt her
love juices flowing, oozing out of her slit into the crotch of her panties.
She looked down at the front of her blouse and swallowed as she gazed at
the nubs of her stiff nipples obvious visible, poking out through her thin
lacy bra and blouse. She couldn't believe what had just taken place, that
Pop was basically blackmailing her in exchange for his silence.
Eileen was glad that Pop and his son were deeply engaged in
conversation, over Russ's golf game, during dinner. With Pop knowing of
her terrible secret, she blinked back the tears as she played back the
recent events that had just taken place in the kitchen. She shivered,
steeling her body as she felt Pop's foot touched her leg, then began
caressing her under the table. Eileen knew she was just getting in deeper
and deeper but she knew that she had to buy Pop's silence, no matter what
the price.
When Russ asked "Ready for some coffee, Pop?" Eileen shuddered in seeing
Pop smile with a wide grin and reply "Coffee sure sounds good right now!"
At that point, Eileen excused herself to go to the kitchen and pour the
coffee. Then she as she was entering the kitchen, she heard Pop tell Russ
"I'll go and give your lovely wife a helping hand, son!"
With Pop carrying the tray out to the den, Eileen watched as Pop handed
Russ a cup of coffee, the one that had been laced with sleeping pills.
Sipping her cup of coffee, she watched as her husband consumed his entire
cup. Ten minutes later, she saw Russ's head nod as if he was about to doze
off and then saw him give a big yawn.
Gathering up the coffee cups, Eileen took them to the kitchen and placed
the dirty dishes in the dishwasher while Pop and Russ chatted in the den.
Then, as Russ indicated he would be hitting the sack, Eileen immediately
followed behind him in her desire to postpone the inevitable. As Russ got
ready for bed, Eileen opened her dresser drawer and hesitated as she gazed
down at her white negligee.
Eileen was glad that Russ was too drowsy and ready for bed to notice
that she had slipped on her sheer white negligee, something she would only
wear when she enticed him to bed for some lovemaking. In bed, she wondered
if she had the nerve to go through with what Pop was demanding of her but
realized that she had no choice in the matter. She shuddered in shame, not
for what she had been caught that afternoon but because of the way she was
now squeezing her thighs together at the wicked thought of Pop fucking her.
'Oh, God ...............I must be a nymphomaniac! I ..........I just
can't seem to get enough of it! Oh, God .............I can't go through
with this .................not with Russ's father! Maybe .........maybe I
can talk him out of it!" she wondered. Closing her eyes in shame, Eileen
could not help but to clench her thighs again at the wicked thought of
knowing that yet another man would go to blackmail to possess her body.
Russ was in a deep sleep within ten minutes after getting into the bed
but Eileen was hesitant, waiting the full thirty minutes before making her
way out of the bedroom and down the darkened hallway. Hand on the doorknob
of the guest room, Eileen nervously turned the handle and slipped into the
room. "Pop .................please, Pop ..............I ................I
can't go through with this! You ..............you're Russ's father!" she
stammered as she faced the direction of the bed, her eyes filling with
tears.
Little did Eileen suspect that Pop was awaiting her arrival right behind
the opening of the door. "Ohhhhhhh ..............!" she gasped at the feel
of Pop's hands upon her shoulders, feeling a shudder course throughout
body. "Pop ...............Pop ..............please, Pop! I
.............I'm so ashamed at what took place today! Please
............please don't tell Russ ..............please, Pop!" she sobbed.
"Pop ............Pop!" she shuddered as she felt Pop's hands move to
slide down, caressing her bare arms. Shivering, Eileen closed her eyes as
she leaned her head against Pop's chest, then leaned her body back against.
Weak, Eileen could no longer concentrate as Pop's hands now cupped her
breasts through her sheer thin negligee. "Oh, Poppppp
............ohhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as his thumbs teased her sensitive
nipples to hardness.
"You were a very naughty girl today, Eileen! A very ...........very
naughty girl! Shame on you ..................making love to that young
black stud on the very bed you share with my son! What would Russ say if
he learned that you begged to be fucked by a big black cock? That you're
really nothing but a two-bit whore that's got to have a cock up her cunt?
Isn't that right, sweetie?" Pop taunted as he caressed her now pointed
nipples as he nuzzled his face at her neck.
Clenching her fists in an attempt to steel her willpower, Eileen
shuddered as tingling sensations shot throughout her body as Pop's thumbs
caressed and flicked at her stiffened nipples. She swooned as her body
weakened, leaning back further to lean upon her husband's lusting father.
"Oh, Pop ........................ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned, then shook as
she felt Pop's hard manhood pressing up against the small of her back.
Now totally helpless in the arms of her father-in-law, she raised her
arms up as Pop pulled her negligee over her head and off her arms. As she
lowered her arms, she felt Pop's hands now cupping and caressing her bared
breasts. Then she felt his hands leave her breasts to slowly move down her
trim waist, feeling his thumbs being inserted under the waistband of her
lacy panties. Slowly her thin and last protective garment was being drawn
down over her hips, causing Eileen to quiver as the flimsy garment
fluttered down her legs to fall at her feet.
"Ahhh ............ahhhhh .................oh, Pop
.............ohhhhhhhh!" Eileen moaned as his fingers made contact with her
soft curls. This she felt Pop's fingers sliding over her soft bush in
search of her now juicing slit. "Ohhhhhhhhhh
........................ohhhhh, Pop .................Pop
...............ohhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as Pop dipped a finger into her
oozing quim in search of her sensitive clit. "Oh, Godddddd
............ahhhhhhhhh!" she cried out as Pop's search touched upon its
coveted treasure.
Nuzzling at his daughter-in-law's tender neck, then nibbling at her ear,
Pop then used his wet tongue to trace the inner outline of her ear.
Turning her towards him, they then embraced for a deep passionate kiss.
Wanting to tease and taunt his sexy daughter-in-law, wanting her hot and
horny for him, he whispered in her ear "You like being a naughty girl,
don't you honey? Think how naughty and wicked it'd be to let your
father-in-law make love to you! Think of your father-in-law's hard cock
sliding up your hot horny hole! Imagine how wicked it'd by to be knocked
up by your father-in-law, sweetie!"
A moment later, having been pulled to the bedside, Eileen tried one last
ditch effort to pull her hand out of Pop's grasp. "Pop .............Pop
please ..................I .........I can't have sex with you! It
................it's so ............so wrong! You .........you're my
father-in-law! I ..............I just can't have sex with my husband's
father!" she trembled.
Her hand being pulled forward further, Eileen gasped as her fingers came
into contact with a hot fleshy shaft. Instinctively, she wrapped her slim
fingers around Pop's throbbing cock, squeezing it hard in her fist. Slowly
at first, she began to pump Pop's cock up and down in her fist. 'Maybe
.................maybe if I get him off this way he'll be satisfied!' she
thought and prayed as she began to pump faster and faster.
With Pop's arm still around her, pulling her up onto the bed, Eileen
shivered in finding herself in quite an awkward position. Panting in
nervousness, she worried 'Surely Pop wouldn't dare do such a thing!'
Pumping faster and faster, trying to bring Pop off quickly, she then felt
shuffling beneath her as her legs were being spread further apart. She
next heard Pop's voice "Put your sweet lips on me, honey! That's not sex!
Even the president said so!"
Licking her lips, she wondered if she dared comply with Pop's wicked
suggestion. Opening her mouth slowly, she bent her head forward as she
extended her tongue out in search of Pop's cockhead. In the darkness,
Eileen's extended tongue made contact with Pop's pulsing cockhead and felt
the slick slippery substance beading at the top. She lathered the thick
cockhead with her tongue, spreading out the slippery ooze upon it, then
dipped her head down to engulf the entire cockhead into her mouth.
"Mmmfhhhhhhhhh ........................mmmpfffffhhhhh
.............mmmpfffffhhhhh!" came Eileen's muffled groan as her body
quivered when Pop pressed his face up between her legs and flicked his
tongue into her juicing slit. She had now lost any remaining thoughts of
right and wrong, thinking now only of the pleasure she was receiving
between her legs. Faster and faster she bobbed her head down on the
pulsating cock in return, releasing her gripping fingers so she could take
his entire length into her mouth and down her throat.
Eagerly, both tried to please each other as they went about eating each
other out in the classic '69' position. Only muffled groans and sounds of
slurping could be heard in the guest room as the two lovers went to town on
one another. Moments later, the young daughter-in-law pressed her hips
down into the face of her husband's father, her body shaking in the
aftermath of a mind-shattering orgasm as she fed him her sweet honey. At
that very instant, Pop was arching his hips up from the bed, determined to
feed his son's lovely wife with the entire length of his manhood as it
began it spurt out its hot juice.
Twenty minutes later, embraced in each other's arms, the two lovers
kissed passionately with tongues teasing and dueling with each other's.
Soon they were joined together as only a husband and wife should be, a
union that was far too close for a man to be with his son's lovely wife.
As Russ Hunt lay in a deep sleep down the hall, his lovely wife was
entertaining their guest for the evening, wrapping her long sexy legs
around him as she begged "Oh, Pop ...............yesssssss
..................ohhhhhh ................fuck me, Pop! Fuck me hard
...................fuck me hard .................treat me like the whore I
really am!"
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