1. My Son's Wife


    Date: 7/28/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Cheating, Older, Reluctance, Wife / MILF, Author: FallBlue, Source: sexstories.com

    My Son’s Wife I didn’t think of her as a daughter, well, I honestly didn’t really think about her too much at all. I worked all the time and when I was at home my wife’s insatiable sex drive kept me pretty busy. Needless to say, I didn’t notice Hailee. Sometimes I need some medicated help to keep up with my wife. I’m getting a little older and to be frank – it’s not always easy getting it up. But I was ready, and my wife was wet, when she got a phone call to go to work – some emergency was happening. Meagan - my wife - looked at me with big blue eyes full of apology and shuffled off the bed to get dressed. Fuck. I didn’t even notice Meagan leaving. The painful strain of my cock was overwhelming – I needed relief fast. I left our bedroom and walked out to the hallway where I left my laptop (my hand wasn’t the same as my wife’s cunt, but it’ll do), when I finally noticed Hailee. She was walking out of the guest bathroom in nothing but a towel. I could see her slender white shoulders sprinkled with water droplets from the shower. I suddenly became very thirsty and the water glistening on her skin was tantalizing. I must have been staring too long because I noticed a flush start up her neck. I imagined that blush everywhere and suddenly imagined seeing that blush everywhere on her naked body. Then I imagined pounding my cock into a tight pink cunt. Her gasp made me look up into her face and I realized that I moved closer to her without even realizing it. “Mal?” her voice was like ...
    a slap to my face. What the fuck was I doing? This is my son’s wife. I turned and walked away. Shutting myself in my room. But even closing my eyes all I could imagine was Hailee wrapped in that white towel. I imagined licking every single water droplet off her skin and then drinking from that sweet pink little cunt. Knock Knock “Who is it?” my voice was rough, and dry, I was thirsty. Knock Knock “Mal?” Hailee opened the door to my bedroom. She was standing there; still in the towel but no her skin was no longer wet. She was looking at the ground, not saying anything. She started to open her mouth, and then she stared into my eyes. It seemed to resolve whatever inner conflict she had because then she looked into my eyes and dropped her towel. I didn’t notice when I stood up and walked over to her. I didn’t notice when I threw her on the bed. I didn’t even fucking notice how I got naked. But I noticed when her small hand was stroking my naked cock. Her hand movements where different from my wife’s sure strokes. Hailee fumbled along with trying pleasure me with her hand. I wasn’t in the mood for a hand-job. I grabbed her head with both hand and angled my cock toward her mouth. She took the hint and opened up. Relief was immediate. Her hot breath and tight throat had me groaning in pleasure. She was definitely inexperienced though because she didn’t seem to know what to do with her teeth or tongue. I took advantage of her inexperience by shoving my cock further down her throat. ...
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