Old & Young - My widowed father in law - Part
After my husband's mother passed away, my father-in-law lived alone in her old house. It was clear to us that he would not be able to take care of the house on his own in the long run. He was still quite fit for his age of 78, but their large garden was already taking up quite a bit of his time. So, for the time being, I agreed to relieve him of a few things in the housework that, in a sense, did not suit him very well. So it happened that I visited my father-in-law 1-2 times a week to help him with the housework.
My father-in-law and I had a pretty good relationship, but today was kind of different. He was around me all the time, chatting animatedly, making jokes and compliments. At the end of the day I went to the bathroom to check that it was all right. He seemed to have bathed, at least, I decided to wipe the tub before driving home.
He sat right behind me on the toilet lid and watched me lean over the edge of the tub to clean the tub. "Marcus really couldn't have got a better wife," he said suddenly. "You are hardworking, nice, and intelligent, on top of that, quite attractive". I turned my head in surprise and looked at him. "Well, how do you come up with it now," I replied. Suddenly I noticed that I was leaning deeply over the edge of the bathtub, and that he had certainly looked far too deep under my short skirt. He only looked me in the eye for a moment, grinned and looked down at my bottom again. "I've always thought that, but today I just wanted to tell you" he smiled. My face flushed instantly, so I got up quickly and turned back to him
The view between my legs was a bit too much for me. I went to my father-in-law, gave him a little kiss on the cheek "That's it for today, I'll be back soon" and said goodbye. Gerhard took me in his arms, hugged me gently and returned my kiss, "It's a shame that you are already done," he grinned and released me from his arms.
On the way home and all afternoon I couldn't get the situation with my father-in-law out of my head. In the evening, when I was lying on the couch next to my husband and watching TV, I spoke to him. "Hey Marcus, somehow something strange happened today," I started and told him exactly what had happened today. I snuggled tightly in his arms and told him that the situation had made me very embarrassed. "Well, since when are you so shy" asked Marcus and continued to stroke my back. "That has nothing to do with being shy," I replied a little bit angry. "Your father sits behind me, watches me clean and looks under my skirt, if the time is not unusual".
"Oh, what," he replied, "that was definitely just a coincidence, maybe you just put yourself in line", he grinned and gave me a pat on the buttocks "I wouldn't look away with such a cracking butt". "Besides, treat him to something. He hasn't had a pretty woman so close to him for a long time" !!!! "You're crazy," I snapped at him. "Now just tell me that you don't mind, or even like, when your father stares at me like that," I added when I noticed his caressing girl on my bottom.
Later, when we snuggled into our nice warm water bed, I started to irritate him. I stroked his stomach with my fingernails and enjoyed watching him get goosebumps, and it seemed to heat him up. The tip of my tongue licked his chest down to his stomach. I circled his navel, licked it, and ran my fingernails down his chest. Arrived between his legs, I gently scratched his genital area.
I got closer and closer to his thickly swollen glans. With the tip of my tongue I tried to penetrate the narrow gap in his urethra, licked it. My husband's moans signaled that I was on the right track. Then I took his thick hard cock in my hand, jerked it up and down very slowly and tenderly, put my lips over his glans and began to suck him. He pressed his pelvis against my sucking mouth and began to fuck me in the mouth.
For me there was hardly anything better than pampering and satisfying my husband. I love to taste his cock and make him cum like that. He enjoyed it to the full, panting and moaning under my mouthwork. "Tell me," he suddenly asked, "was it really THAT bad when he saw your hot ass and stared between your thighs"?
A little surprised, I stopped satisfying him, and looked back over the situation in the bathroom this morning. Groaning impatiently, he pushed my head back onto his hard-on and indicated that I should continue. "What were you wearing under your skirt, he could see enough," he asked me with a groan. I suddenly realized that the thought must have aroused him, and I just played along with this game. "Not much," I mumbled with his cock twitching in my mouth. "Just a tight thong. I think he could see my bum and a little of my pussy". "Ahhhhh, you little b**st," he gasped, thrusting his cock towards me.
"Why would it be so bad for you if he can see your cunt, tail is tail, you always say yourself". Through my sucking lips and my fingers massaging on his balls he could only speak intermittently. "Nothing would be bad if he could see my shiny wet pussy. I just thought that it would bother you. If I had known ..... I only shaved completely this morning," I replied to him, his cock now jerking off vigorously.
"Then you don't mind if he sees you like that, can admire your cunt? Did he see your tits too"? I realized that he was about to orgasm. I took his stiff and jerked it in front of my open mouth. "No, I don't mind," I replied to my husband, wanking his cock faster and faster. "He's just a man who's horny for my pussy. And he only saw my tits through the neckline when I bent down in front of him." His cock twitched in my hand, now he came with pressure that what I love most. "I think your father even had a hard on" then he injects.
Suddenly his sperm shot out. The first surge hit me on the forehead. Then I directed his squirting cock so that the rest of it shot into my mouth. As always, I swallowed and swallowed his warm sperm, then took the cock in my mouth and sucked the last drops from his glans. I loved holding it in my mouth afterwards, licking it clean. When I released him limp out of my mouth, I crawled back up to Marcus and snuggled into his arms.
"Thank you," he whispered in my ear, "That was awesome," and began to caress my nipples. He took it between thumb and forefinger and twirled it very lightly, tugged at it and pulled it out gently. Growling comfortably, I pressed myself further against him, rubbing my pussy on his thigh. "You make me horny" I told him and gave myself to his hands. Now he started to knead my whole chest, squeezing and massaging it. With his knee he found his way to my now pulsating pussy.
When Marcus reached back to the bedside table, a grin crossed my face. He wanted to get me with my new dildo. A beautiful, black, glossy tail of uncanny thickness and length. I didn't have to wait long either. He stroked the thickly veined glans over my clit, slowly began to spread my labia. With his tongue he licked my already hard protruding nipples.
He licked and sucked me, then slowly and gently pushed the rubber cock deep into my dripping pussy. I pressed my pelvis against him, spread my thighs as far as possible, so that he could fuck me deeply with it. My gasps and groans got louder, my breath went faster. "Yes, you awesome piece" my husband spurred me on, "let yourself be fucked nicely". And rammed the black dildo deep into my tight wet hole. I heard it smacking my lips and realized that I was about to reach the orgasm I had longed for.
"I think it's nice when others look at you, admire your tits or your cunt," he whispered in my ear. "Uuhhhh yeah, you can" I moaned, "I often show myself to your friends". He wanted to know from me who I show myself, who is allowed to look at my cunt or ass. "Everyone," I moaned loudly. The pull in my pelvis got stronger, I was ready right away. "Anyone can see my cunt, and anyone who wants can see and TOUCH my tits," I yelled. Suddenly he slowly, infinitely slowly and painfully pulled the dildo out of me except for a short piece.
"Carry on, please carry on, I'll be right there," I pleaded with him. My husband began again to poke me lightly with his rubber tail, slowly digging it deeper into me. "Everyone, really everyone"? he asked me. "Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees, everyone can see me! Oh god yes, I want you all to be horny for me. Finally fuck me Marcus - fuck me with the dildo". The more I pressed against him, the further he removed the hard, thick part from me.
I noticed the pressure in my head that is always heralded by an orgasm. "Also my father? Do you show yourself to my father, too, you little horny bitch" he asked me and pushed hard! Finally he filled me up again. Faster and harder he fucked me with the dildo. The brightly colored lightning bolts spreading through my head were amazing. "Will you show my father your cunt, will you let him see your tits and suck them"? my husband asked me and bit my nipple with his last deep thrust. I could only scream, the orgasm totally knocked me out. The sudden questions at the moment when I came, increased my lust immeasurably. "Yeah," I yelled greedily for a hard cock inside of me. "Yeah, he can see and touch me, oh god yes, the old horny sack can fuck me too" Then I only saw stars .......
Marcus took me in his arms and held me close. After a few minutes of recovery, I looked up at him. "You are a mean dog," I said to him affectionately. But he just kissed me, told me he loved me and that he loved the way I am.
The next few days passed and it wasn't really talked about anymore. When we were having breakfast the following Wednesday, he looked at me sideways. "You're going to clean up again today," he said softly, almost a little scared. "Why?" I asked him in astonishment. "What do you want to wear today when you go to my father's house"? Inwardly I had to grin, so he hadn't forgotten and meant it seriously.
I hope you like my new story - and you re looking forward to read more :-)
So I would be happy to read your meaning about it.
Lovely
Yours Julia
My father-in-law and I had a pretty good relationship, but today was kind of different. He was around me all the time, chatting animatedly, making jokes and compliments. At the end of the day I went to the bathroom to check that it was all right. He seemed to have bathed, at least, I decided to wipe the tub before driving home.
He sat right behind me on the toilet lid and watched me lean over the edge of the tub to clean the tub. "Marcus really couldn't have got a better wife," he said suddenly. "You are hardworking, nice, and intelligent, on top of that, quite attractive". I turned my head in surprise and looked at him. "Well, how do you come up with it now," I replied. Suddenly I noticed that I was leaning deeply over the edge of the bathtub, and that he had certainly looked far too deep under my short skirt. He only looked me in the eye for a moment, grinned and looked down at my bottom again. "I've always thought that, but today I just wanted to tell you" he smiled. My face flushed instantly, so I got up quickly and turned back to him
The view between my legs was a bit too much for me. I went to my father-in-law, gave him a little kiss on the cheek "That's it for today, I'll be back soon" and said goodbye. Gerhard took me in his arms, hugged me gently and returned my kiss, "It's a shame that you are already done," he grinned and released me from his arms.
On the way home and all afternoon I couldn't get the situation with my father-in-law out of my head. In the evening, when I was lying on the couch next to my husband and watching TV, I spoke to him. "Hey Marcus, somehow something strange happened today," I started and told him exactly what had happened today. I snuggled tightly in his arms and told him that the situation had made me very embarrassed. "Well, since when are you so shy" asked Marcus and continued to stroke my back. "That has nothing to do with being shy," I replied a little bit angry. "Your father sits behind me, watches me clean and looks under my skirt, if the time is not unusual".
"Oh, what," he replied, "that was definitely just a coincidence, maybe you just put yourself in line", he grinned and gave me a pat on the buttocks "I wouldn't look away with such a cracking butt". "Besides, treat him to something. He hasn't had a pretty woman so close to him for a long time" !!!! "You're crazy," I snapped at him. "Now just tell me that you don't mind, or even like, when your father stares at me like that," I added when I noticed his caressing girl on my bottom.
Later, when we snuggled into our nice warm water bed, I started to irritate him. I stroked his stomach with my fingernails and enjoyed watching him get goosebumps, and it seemed to heat him up. The tip of my tongue licked his chest down to his stomach. I circled his navel, licked it, and ran my fingernails down his chest. Arrived between his legs, I gently scratched his genital area.
I got closer and closer to his thickly swollen glans. With the tip of my tongue I tried to penetrate the narrow gap in his urethra, licked it. My husband's moans signaled that I was on the right track. Then I took his thick hard cock in my hand, jerked it up and down very slowly and tenderly, put my lips over his glans and began to suck him. He pressed his pelvis against my sucking mouth and began to fuck me in the mouth.
For me there was hardly anything better than pampering and satisfying my husband. I love to taste his cock and make him cum like that. He enjoyed it to the full, panting and moaning under my mouthwork. "Tell me," he suddenly asked, "was it really THAT bad when he saw your hot ass and stared between your thighs"?
A little surprised, I stopped satisfying him, and looked back over the situation in the bathroom this morning. Groaning impatiently, he pushed my head back onto his hard-on and indicated that I should continue. "What were you wearing under your skirt, he could see enough," he asked me with a groan. I suddenly realized that the thought must have aroused him, and I just played along with this game. "Not much," I mumbled with his cock twitching in my mouth. "Just a tight thong. I think he could see my bum and a little of my pussy". "Ahhhhh, you little b**st," he gasped, thrusting his cock towards me.
"Why would it be so bad for you if he can see your cunt, tail is tail, you always say yourself". Through my sucking lips and my fingers massaging on his balls he could only speak intermittently. "Nothing would be bad if he could see my shiny wet pussy. I just thought that it would bother you. If I had known ..... I only shaved completely this morning," I replied to him, his cock now jerking off vigorously.
"Then you don't mind if he sees you like that, can admire your cunt? Did he see your tits too"? I realized that he was about to orgasm. I took his stiff and jerked it in front of my open mouth. "No, I don't mind," I replied to my husband, wanking his cock faster and faster. "He's just a man who's horny for my pussy. And he only saw my tits through the neckline when I bent down in front of him." His cock twitched in my hand, now he came with pressure that what I love most. "I think your father even had a hard on" then he injects.
Suddenly his sperm shot out. The first surge hit me on the forehead. Then I directed his squirting cock so that the rest of it shot into my mouth. As always, I swallowed and swallowed his warm sperm, then took the cock in my mouth and sucked the last drops from his glans. I loved holding it in my mouth afterwards, licking it clean. When I released him limp out of my mouth, I crawled back up to Marcus and snuggled into his arms.
"Thank you," he whispered in my ear, "That was awesome," and began to caress my nipples. He took it between thumb and forefinger and twirled it very lightly, tugged at it and pulled it out gently. Growling comfortably, I pressed myself further against him, rubbing my pussy on his thigh. "You make me horny" I told him and gave myself to his hands. Now he started to knead my whole chest, squeezing and massaging it. With his knee he found his way to my now pulsating pussy.
When Marcus reached back to the bedside table, a grin crossed my face. He wanted to get me with my new dildo. A beautiful, black, glossy tail of uncanny thickness and length. I didn't have to wait long either. He stroked the thickly veined glans over my clit, slowly began to spread my labia. With his tongue he licked my already hard protruding nipples.
He licked and sucked me, then slowly and gently pushed the rubber cock deep into my dripping pussy. I pressed my pelvis against him, spread my thighs as far as possible, so that he could fuck me deeply with it. My gasps and groans got louder, my breath went faster. "Yes, you awesome piece" my husband spurred me on, "let yourself be fucked nicely". And rammed the black dildo deep into my tight wet hole. I heard it smacking my lips and realized that I was about to reach the orgasm I had longed for.
"I think it's nice when others look at you, admire your tits or your cunt," he whispered in my ear. "Uuhhhh yeah, you can" I moaned, "I often show myself to your friends". He wanted to know from me who I show myself, who is allowed to look at my cunt or ass. "Everyone," I moaned loudly. The pull in my pelvis got stronger, I was ready right away. "Anyone can see my cunt, and anyone who wants can see and TOUCH my tits," I yelled. Suddenly he slowly, infinitely slowly and painfully pulled the dildo out of me except for a short piece.
"Carry on, please carry on, I'll be right there," I pleaded with him. My husband began again to poke me lightly with his rubber tail, slowly digging it deeper into me. "Everyone, really everyone"? he asked me. "Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees, everyone can see me! Oh god yes, I want you all to be horny for me. Finally fuck me Marcus - fuck me with the dildo". The more I pressed against him, the further he removed the hard, thick part from me.
I noticed the pressure in my head that is always heralded by an orgasm. "Also my father? Do you show yourself to my father, too, you little horny bitch" he asked me and pushed hard! Finally he filled me up again. Faster and harder he fucked me with the dildo. The brightly colored lightning bolts spreading through my head were amazing. "Will you show my father your cunt, will you let him see your tits and suck them"? my husband asked me and bit my nipple with his last deep thrust. I could only scream, the orgasm totally knocked me out. The sudden questions at the moment when I came, increased my lust immeasurably. "Yeah," I yelled greedily for a hard cock inside of me. "Yeah, he can see and touch me, oh god yes, the old horny sack can fuck me too" Then I only saw stars .......
Marcus took me in his arms and held me close. After a few minutes of recovery, I looked up at him. "You are a mean dog," I said to him affectionately. But he just kissed me, told me he loved me and that he loved the way I am.
The next few days passed and it wasn't really talked about anymore. When we were having breakfast the following Wednesday, he looked at me sideways. "You're going to clean up again today," he said softly, almost a little scared. "Why?" I asked him in astonishment. "What do you want to wear today when you go to my father's house"? Inwardly I had to grin, so he hadn't forgotten and meant it seriously.
I hope you like my new story - and you re looking forward to read more :-)
So I would be happy to read your meaning about it.
Lovely
Yours Julia
4年前
