“Oh Fuck Charles. Yes! Oh yes! I’m going to cum. Cum with me! Oh! Oh! Oh!" his wife shrieked as he pounded her hard. Her legs wrapped around his waist as her body squirmed under him coaxing his sperm to surge out of his nuts. However, it was getting harder and harder for him to enjoy the experience.
For a while now they’ve been trying to start a family, and at first it was fantastic having sex two to three times a day. But now after a month of trying every single day it became more of a job then sexual pleasure.
“Oh Charles! Oh! Oh! OH!" his wife howled as her body quivered. Her orgasm had always thrilled him, and his sperm readied to release. Ramming his cock hard into her, he held it there until his baby making juices filled inside her. Come on you little fuckers. Find the egg.
He thought as his sperm pumped out.
Exhausted he crashed his sweaty body on top of his wife, and she held him tight to her. Her breath raced as she tried to speak.
“That was great honey. I’m sure this will be the time.” she said and kissed his cheek thinking. Please… please let this be the one.
Leaning up he kissed her back keeping his cock inside her. This was another thing they were told to try.
After kissing for several minutes Rylee told him to roll off, and he held her hand as they lay with their backs on the bed and fell asleep.
Their wishful thoughts went unanswered once more. And several times after that until finally Rylee said, “Honey I think we need to see if there’s a problem with one of us.”
Charles looked at his wife and admired her beauty. Her long blonde hair fell over her shoulders and danced across her perky chest. Rylee wasn’t large like her mother. Only being a size B. But that was perfect in Charles's eyes. Everything about her was flawless. At five foot four, he was able to comfortably walk with her under his arm, and he loved looking at her tiny ass. Her baby blues and light pink lips would make his heart flutter every time he would look at her.
“Well what do you think?” Rylee asked.
“Uh? Oh.” Charles replied.
“I guess so.” he hesitantly said.
“Good I’ll make us an appointment.”
Charles really didn’t like the idea, fearing maybe it was him that had the problem. However, after having some embarrassing tests done it was confirmed they both were okay.
“So what is the problem then doctor?” Rylee questioned.
“Sometimes there just isn’t an answer I’m sorry to say. The best thing to do is keep trying.”
And try they did. For another two months without success. They even went to other doctors and took more tests. The answers and results were the same. The whole process was now taking a toll on both of them, and Rylee was getting depressed. So once, again they went to the doctors.
“There is another option but it’s not covered by your insurance and a little expensive. We could try In vitro fertilization .” the doctor explained.
“How does that work?” Charles asked.
“We harvest some eggs from Rylee and fertilize them with your sperm. Then place them back inside Rylee.”
“Oh. Well that doesn’t sound bad.”
“You understand they're still is a risk that Rylee’s body might reject the egg after we reinsert it, and the process would have to be done over again. And, like I said, it’s expensive.”
“How much we talking here?” Rylee questioned.”
“Somewhere between ten and twenty thousand. It depends on how many times we have to do the process.”
“Oh… that is expensive.” Rylee said.
Charles saw Rylee’s face and knew she was getting depressed.
“Okay doc thanks. We’ll talk this over and get back to you.”
Charles led his wife out of the office and held her close as they walked towards the car.
“Don’t worry honey. If we have to go this route, I’ll find some way to come up the money.”
Rylee looked upon her husband's face with a forced smile. She knew they couldn’t afford that much right now.
The next day when Charles went to work, Rylee went to see her mother. Rylee and her family were close, and she needed to talk to someone who would understand what she was going through. After greeting her mom with a hug, she began to cry.
“Honey. What is it?”
“Sorry Mom. I just needed a good cry. I don’t know what to do.”
“You and Charles having problems?”
“Kind of. We’ve been trying for a baby for almost six months now. The doctors don’t know why I’m not getting pregnant. They offered to do invitro, but that’s something we just can’t afford.” Rylee said as her tear filled eyes peered at her mother.
Rylee’s mom Veronica was in her early 40s. Her size and complexion were similar to her daughters, except she carried a size C cup. Her hair, blonde like her daughters, wasn't long but cut short and ended at her neck. Like Rylee, her parents married right out of high school and gave birth to her not long after that.
Her father, Abe being only a couple of months older than her mom, was beginning to show some gray. Being in the construction business, he stayed fit and unknown to her mother Rylee always enjoy how her father looked. In her eyes, he was a very handsome man.
“Calm down honey. Let’s see if we can come up with something. I’m sure there’s away."
Mother and daughter talked for a couple of hours. Rylee began to feel less depressed and more open with her mom. She became so comfortable talking with her. She started to describe in great detail how her, and Charles would make love.
Shocked at first, Veronica couldn’t believe that her daughter was telling her all the nasty things her and Charles did in the bedroom. However, she figured her daughter must have needed to get it off her chest. What she wasn’t prepared for was how Rylee's talking was affecting her. As her daughter talked, she felt a twinge between her legs. At first, it was barely noticeable, but as Rylee went on it grew. Oh my god! My daughter is getting me horny.
Veronica clamped her legs together and placed her hand on top of her skirt. She lightly pressed down between her thighs to ease the building pressure she felt in her pussy. Her mind started to wander as her daughter carried on. She was soon vividly seeing herself getting fucked by Charles. Her pussy went moist, and her heart raced as her excitement became too much to control. Without thinking, her hands pushed down harder between her legs. They willingly parted to make room. She could feel herself close to cumming as her young imaginary stud sank his steel tool deep inside her. “Yes! Yes! Deeper! Harder!
Her mind said as her boy toy thrust and pushed.
“Uh? Oh… Sorry dear. I was thinking of how to resolve your problem.” Veronica replied, feeling her face turn flush.
“Will you excuse me honey? Mommy has to pee.”
“Okay Mom. I’ll go make some tea.”
Veronica went into the bathroom and wasted no time quickly dropping her panties to slide three fingers deep inside her wet snatch as she sat upon the toilet seat. Her mind raced back and replayed the nasty visions of Charles slamming into her.
“Oh fuck! Oh yes. Charles… Oh… Fuck me. Give me your sperm. I want to feel it filling me.” Veronica moaned above a whisper as her fingers feverishly fucked her soaked twat sending waves of pleasure throughout her body.
“OH! OH! OH FUCK!" she wailed as her body quivered from the most intense orgasm she’d ever had.
“Mom? Are you okay?”
“Oh yes honey. I just um… found the mess your dad left in the shower.”
“Oh.” Rylee laughed.
“I know what you mean. I can’t get Charles to clean up after himself either.”
As Veronica fixed herself, she mulled over how many years it has been since she came like that. She and her husband still had an active sex life, but for the last 10 years, there wasn't much excitement. The romance was just about gone. That’s when a devious idea immerged. I couldn’t. She’d never go for it. But what if she did?
Veronica thought as she exited the bathroom and walked towards her daughter who was sipping her tea in the living room.
Gracefully sitting back down of the sofa, she found the courage to share her idea with her daughter.
“Rylee, what if I became your surrogate?”
“What! You're kidding right Mom? I mean… you are, aren't you?” Rylee replied looking very puzzled.
“No. I thought about it, and it seems to make perfect sense. The baby would still be part of you since you are part of me.”
“I… I don’t know Mom. I’m not sure how I would feel with you have sex with my husband. I don’t think I would even be able to talk to Charles about this. It’s just so… well… so weird.”
“I think you’re right. I mean, I would have to sell the idea to your father also. Even though I always did want another child.”
“Oh… you never mentioned that before Mom.”
“It’s something I don’t like to talk about. Your father and I tried like you two are now. However, it just wasn’t meant to happen. We finally gave up when you turned six, figuring too much time had passed by.”
Rylee listened to her mother’s story and felt sorry for her. In a strange way, her mother's suggestion was starting to sound like a good idea. Her mother's proposal would help both out, and that made her feel-good inside.
“Listen Mom, I've been thinking, and you may be correct about this. I’ll mention it to Charles tonight and see what he thinks.”
“I think we should discuss this with everyone together. Since it would affect us all drastically.”
Rylee thought about it and agreed. The women made plans on what night to talk to their husbands, and Rylee departed feeling much better about her situation than when she arrived.
That night, she told Charles about her visit to her parents, and how she needed to have a family discussion with him and her parents over at their house.
Charles looked puzzled but saw that whatever she had talked about with her mother had greatly improved her spirits. Rylee looked much more chipper than when he left this morning. So, Charles just blindly agreed with his wife's wishes.
The next night, they drove over to her parent's house for dinner and the discussion. Charles never minded visiting Rylee's parents. He and Abe had much in common. They both worked in construction and enjoyed watching sports. He also didn't mind seeing Veronica again since being around her made him feel good. Her upbeat personality and great complexion would make him feel welcomed. Not to mention how he still sneaked a peeks at her chest and ass like he had done when he and Rylee were dating.
Veronica made a lasagna knowing it was her husband’s and Charles favorite dish, and kept the wine flowing hoping the diner and drinks would make their talk much easier. It all seemed to be working out fine. Everyone was laughing and enjoying themselves.
"Let's go into the living room for our talk. Here Rylee, take the bottle of wine with you. The men's glasses look almost empty." Veronica said as she cleaned off the table.
Rylee, Charles and Abe ventured into the living room. Rylee motioned for her husband to sit upon the couch, as she filled his glass. Then turned and did the same for her father who as usual took his place in his favorite chair. However, as she poured the red liquid into his glass, he questioned, "You know what this is all about Rylee?"
"Mom is coming now. I think she can explain it better than I can."
Veronica walked up to Rylee and said.
"Thanks honey. I'll take that. Go sit down next to Charles."
Veronica took the wine from Rylee and topped her own glass off placing the bottle on the coffee table before unusually sitting on her husband lap.
The room was silent as Veronica took a big gulp of wine and set her glass on the end table before she started to speak.
"Now that we are all comfortable I guess I can go over what Rylee, and I came up with the other day that would help with the problem they're having."
"What problem?" Abe asked.
"Your daughter and Charles have been trying to give us a grandchild for over a half year now, so far without any success."
"Oh... Is that all?” Abe chuckled, "I thought someone was dying or something."
"Listen Abe. This is a big deal. Remember back when we also tried for another child before giving up?"
Abe stopped laughing and said, "Oh... Yes... Sorry." As he looked at his wife.
"So here is what we propose..." Veronica said as she momentarily paused to take another big gulp of her wine and finished by saying.
"We feel maybe I could be a surrogate."
Rylee clutched her husband's hand when she heard him yell out, "Are you nuts?"
Abe squirmed in his chair and choked when his brain realized what his wife just proposed.
"Veronica that’s crazy!" he shouted.
"Listen you two!" Rylee yelled and stood up.
"Before you both get hysterical, let Mom finish."
Both men went silent and Rylee sat back down taking her husband's hand back into hers as her mother once again spoke.
“Like I was saying, we feel it is a good alternative. Rylee told me how much the invitro could cost and there is no guarantee that would even work. This way at least the child would still be related.
“This is just too crazy for me to comprehend.” Charles said as all kinds of emotions filled his body.
“Think honey. It would mean we could have our baby.” Rylee said, as she looked deep into her husband’s eyes.
“Are you hearing yourself? You’re asking me to ffu… I mean… have sexual intercourse with your mother.”
“I agree with you Charles. I think they both flipped their lids.”
“Hush Abe! You’re not the one that would be carrying the child for nine months. I would.”
Abe knew by his wife’s face. She was dead serous on doing this. However, as he looked at her, his brain pictured Charles and her having sex. For some strange reason, it was turning him on.
Charles was silent and couldn’t believe what was taking place and ponder over what was being asked of him. My wife wants me to actually fuck her mom? Her hot mom. And her mom wants this also?
Charles looked over at Veronica as she sat on Abe’s lap and noticed her shapely bum protruding off his legs. His eyes gazed upon her skirt that rose up high on her thigh showing off her sexy legs. I couldn’t do this. It would be crazy to accept this.
He thought as his eye trailed up her body and admired her lush globes. But what if I did?
Charles pondered as he saw himself sucking on her breasts, making her moan in sexual delight.
The room fell still, as no one talked for several minutes. All of them were in deep thought until Rylee broke the silence.
“Well? What do you think?"
“Uh… Um… I… I don’t know.” Charles replied, looking over at Abe for his response.
“I… think we all need some time to think this over.” Abe said as he patted his wife’s thigh, which drew Charles gaze back upon it. Charles didn’t realize Abe had caught him staring at his wife, and that he noticed the bulge growing in his pants. Seeing Charles get turned on strangely only heightened his own sexual curiosity. So as Charles looked on, he slid his hand across his wife’s skirt slowly pulling it up higher revealing more of her thigh for him to admire.
Charles was snapped out of his trance when Veronica pulled her skirt back down and announced.
“No… we need an answer tonight. While it’s fresh on our minds.”
“Are you sure you're okay with this Rylee?” Abe said as he looked at his daughter.
“Yes daddy. I want a baby in our lives.” Rylee said and gazed upon Charles with a pleading appearance.
Charles turned and looked at Abe, who gave him a slow nod indicating he was now fine with the idea.
“Okay honey. Since Abe is all right with it. I’ll give it a try.”
Rylee leaned in and hugged her husband hard, and tears filled her eye as she thanked him several times.
Veronica and Abe hugged too, but Veronica whispered into his ear.
“You are sure you’re okay with this?”
Abe held his wife and nodded yes.
Charles and Rylee broke their hug and kissed passionately until Veronica interjected.
“Okay you two, wait until you’re back home. Right now, we have to work out the details on how we’re going to do this.”
After talking for an hour it was decided that her parent’s house was the best place. Since it took Abe the longest to get home after work. They could be finished before he arrived, and also Charles wouldn’t feel guilty having another woman in his own bed. This also put Rylee’s mind at ease, since she still didn’t know how she truly felt about her mother sleeping with her husband.
The young couple left and didn’t talk much on the drive home. Both were obviously mulling over in their heads what they had just agreed to do. It wasn’t until that night as they both lay in bed that Rylee spoke.
“Charles, I hope you know how happy this will make me.”
“You’re really sure honey?” Charles said as he rolled over on his side and stroked the hair from her eyes.
Her beauty still affected him, and as he stared into her eyes, his cock began to grow.
Rylee touched her husband’s arms and moved closer to him. Her soft breasts brushed against his chest, and she whispered, “Yes."
Charles pulled her closer and kissed her passionately as their legs intertwined and his hard club ground against her body. Her hips moved, and she rubbed her pussy against his thigh. He could feel her heat, and wetness grow as their kissing increased in speed. Fondling each other, their lust heightened. He rolled Rylee on her back and centered himself between her legs. Her breathing heaved as her husband slid his steel pole across her mound. She pushed up trying to nudge his meat between her wet pussy lips. Charles kept grinding across her pussy. Her moans grew in intensity as they kissed. Then Rylee broke the kiss, and in a huffing voice said, “Take me.”
Charles pulled back, lowering his knob until he felt it break past her velvet lips. Her body shook as her legs spread wider, and her hands pushed on his ass easing him deeper inside her. Slowly at first he moved in and out. However, the tempo increased quickly, and it wasn’t long before he was fucking her madly, their bodies crashing against one other. Rylee clawed at her husband’s back as her body bucked and twisted. Working his joystick as deep as it could go as she wailed and moaned.
“Fuck me Charles. Fuck me.”
Charles pushed and pulled working his thick man meat as fast as he could until Rylee's wrap her legs around his waist and squeezed tightly. Her back arched off the bed, and she whimpered, “I’m cumming.”
Charles fucked her hard. Her fluids gushed past his cock, and he could feel his balls getting wet from her juices. With one mighty final push, his cum exploded, and his body trembled as she bucked wildly through their orgasms.
Rolling off his wife. Charles was surprised by how hot they fucked, and he wasn’t the only one.
“Oh my god Charles. That was incredible.”
Panting, Charles replied, “Yes… we sure got carried away that time.”
“Yeah…” Rylee replied, still being short winded herself.
Rylee scrunched up next to her husband and ran her finger lightly across his chest. Charles took her in his arms and held her until the both fell asleep.
Unfortunately, the incredible sex they experienced that night was the last Charles would have in over a week. Rylee convinced him to save up his man juices for his special night with her mom. Figuring it would increase the chances of conceiving.
Charles began having doubts again when the first scheduled date arrived. However, he was reassured by Rylee’s spirits when she kissed him good-bye before leaving to meet Veronica.
Veronica was getting ready and felt a strange feeling in her gut. She hadn’t felt that feeling in years. It was the feeling of anticipation, like she had the first time she and her husband made love. Her pussy started to ooze as she stripped herself naked and took a quick shower. She desperately wanted to lower her hand between her legs and ease the building sexual desire she was experiencing. However, she knew Charles would be there at any moment. Quickly finishing her shower, she dried herself off and stood by her dresser to admire her naked complexion in the mirror for a moment. Can I still excite a young man?
She evaluated as she reached for her perfume dabbing a tiny amount behind her ears and on her neck. Then, with a devil's grin, she dabbed a small amount at the center of her chest, then her tummy and finally placed the last drop right above her pussy slit. You’re so bad.
The doorbell rang, and a rush of excitement ran through her body. He’s here. This is it. No backing out now.
She told herself as she reached for her long black satin robe and tied it closed over her nakedness.
Charles jaw dropped open when Veronica answered the door in her sexy robe. His eyes immediately focused on the bare skin were the robe divided between her chest. The inner globes of her large breasts were exposed. The robe unfolded almost down to her navel merging there where a small satin belt tied it closed.
“Don’t just stand there gawking. Come in.” Veronica chuckled taking Charles by the hand and coaxing him into the house.
Veronica sashayed into the living room, and Charles felt his dick swelling as he followed. He watched and heard the material of her robe swish as it hugged firmly to the rounded globes of her ass.
“Would you like a drink first?” Veronica asked, looking over her shoulder and casting her best flirtatious glare.
“Umm… I… Ah… Well…” Charles mumbled.
Veronica turned around and took him by the hands.
“Calm down Charles.” She said as she moved in closer to him and whispered, “I won’t bite.”
“Well… I… I don’t know Veronica. Mmm… maybe this is a mistake.”
“I think you’re just nervous. Maybe this will help” Veronica said as her fingers worked the knot free on her robe and slowly peeled it open.
Charles's mouth watered as he observed the robe inching further apart. Her gorgeous breasts broke free and exposed her hard nipples and large lightly colored areolas for him to see. His eyes drifted down her body, past her navel until he admired her neatly shaved blond covered mound. His Mr. Happy, now completely stiff, had no problem with it whatsoever. His eyes surveyed back up her body, and he saw her smiling back at him.
What do you think?” Veronica teased, as her hands held the robe fully open.
Charles could only nod his head up and down. Her nakedness hypnotized him.
Veronica looked down and saw his raging boner proudly poking at his trousers.
“I see you like it.”
Charles gazed at her looking at his wood, and it twitched when she licked her lips. Veronica reached out and offered him her hand. He took it, and she led them into her bedroom.
Standing next to the bed, Veronica pivoted Charles until he faced her. With his back to the bed she once again made the first move, delicately kissing Charles on the lips. At first, he just stood there, but as she lightly kissed him again, his mouth parted and accepted her soothing lips. His emotions built, as she seductively kissed him until his shaking hands gingerly touched her waist. His palms rubbed lightly over her tender flesh as the sexual steam intensified within him.
Veronica could feel the passion grow between them as their kisses had more feeling. Sensing her young lover's hands touching her softly, she followed suit and enclosed her arms around his neck, pulling him closer until her bare mound pressed against his trousers. A shiver of excitement unleashed in her, and she faintly sighed when she felt his hard appendage pressing against her. Her pussy was on fire. However, she still detected a smidgen of resistance in Charles.
Cautiously working her hands upon his body, she started to unbutton his shirt as she left his mouth and kissed his neck.
Charles loved the way Veronica was making him feel. Her soft and lovely touch was sending waves of pleasure through his body. His body would tingle every time her lips pecked his neck. I can’t believe I’m doing this.
He thought as he felt his shirt being pulled from his body. His fear was complete gone and was replaced by raw lust. He wanted her.
Totally excited, his hands drifted from Veronica’s waist and cupped her firm buns. Pulling her tight to him, he ground his raging cock against her mound.
“Oh… Yesss!” Veronica hissed. Sensing that he fully accepted what they were doing, her own body trembled with excitement. She unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them to the floor.
Charles sucked on her neck grasping at her ass as she reached into his boxers and took his thick hard dick into her hands.
“Oh… Oh… V…” he growled as her hand stroked up and down his shaft long and slowly.
“Shh… Lover… I want this to last. We’re going to enjoy this. I want you to remember this night.” Veronica said as she eased his boxers down with her free hand and whispered, “Just like I am."
Charles felt every stroke, and his hunger to take her grew rapidly. Holding Veronica tightly by the ass, he kissed her deeply, keeping his feet on the floor. With his back to the bed, he leaned back and fell crashing on the bed, taking her with him. Veronica slithered upwards still stroking his thick shaft.
“I want you Charles. I want you bad.” she whispered and spread her legs over his waist.
“Christ Veronica. I want you too.” Charles said as his hands reached up and cupped her large breasts in both his hands.
Holding Charles's dick, Veronica lowered herself down slowly rubbing his acorn across her vulva.
Charles could feel her heat and wetness as she rubbed his head back and forth.
“Oh shit.” he exclaimed when he pushed up and sent the tip of his pecker a smidgen inside her labia. But Veronica still held his cock firmly and was controlling how far he could enter her. Only letting him penetrate her in small increments as she kept rubbing him across her folds.
Charles released his hold on her chest and held onto her hips firmly. Her body moved to and fro, forcing his penis to massage her clit until she shifted her hand. Holding his shaft backwards as she lowered herself even more, she sent his thick missile halfway inside.
“OH! God! So big!” she exclaimed as her pussy accepted the girth of her new lover.
Charles felt her lips part as his cock slipped slickly inside her hot vagina. He couldn’t take anymore. The feeling to thrust was so great. He needed to fuck her. He needed to fuck her hard. Grasping her hips tightly he pulled her down as he rocketed his ass off the bed. His cock smashed deep inside her, and she fell forward. Her hands landing on his chest steadying herself as Charles raced his raging boner in and out.
“Oh… OH fuck! Charles so deep. So fast. You’re going to make me cum.” she said as her body filled with waves of sexual pleasure her stud was giving her.
Charles felt his own orgasm building. With his feet still planted firmly on the floor he pushed up harder and tried to get himself even deeper inside. He could feel her cunt tighten on him every time he pulled back.
Veronica sat up and forced herself down hard on his massive cock. She gyrated her hips quickly, riding him cowgirl style. They both moaned and groaned until she screamed, “I’m cumming! Oh fuckkk!
Charles exploded too as soon as he felt her body quiver on him. Thrusting up as his dick pumped its baby juices inside her hot womb until she fell backwards, catching herself with her hands on his thighs. Her pussy still moved up and down slowly on his tool, milking whatever sperm was left inside him.
Charles sat up and forcefully took hold of her. Smashing her chest to his as he madly kissed her. Her legs squeezed tight over his, and she slowly rocked her cunt on his pole until she felt it rising once more.
“Oh Charles you're getting hard again.” she whispered between kisses.
Charles held her tight as he rolled over until she was under him. Taking hold of her legs, he pulled them tight to his chest. As he stood up on the floor, he motioned her ass to end of the bed. With a powerful thrust, he sank his dick balls deep back inside her.
“OH Charles!” Veronica moaned as her young lover fucked her hard and fast.
Her body shook as another orgasm shot through her. Then another, and another! Charles showed no signs of stopping as he pounded away, sending her into a complete blissful state. Never had she had so many orgasms. Her moans and wails turned into screams as he feverishly fucked away at her.
Charles was mad with lust. His only desire was to fuck her with everything he had. He felt his sperm rush to the tip and wished it didn’t as Veronica screamed uncontrollably.
“I’m cumming! Shit… I’m… Oh… Oh Christ!" Charles grunted and thrust his shooting dick at her slopping cunt.
With their bodies drench in sexual sweat Charles crashed bedside her. Panting profusely he said, “Holy fu... Fuck…”
Veronica took his hand and placed it on her chest and said, “Yes… that was incredible. You’re a great lover Charles. I can see why Rylee married you.”
Those words raced through his brain. Rylee… oh fuck… I’m married.
He quickly got out of bed and dressed. In his lustful state, he had completely forgotten about her and it pained him.
“You leaving already?"
“Yes. Your husband will be home soon. I think it’s best if he doesn’t see me like we agreed on.”
Veronica also temporarily forgot about her husband.
“Yes, you’re right. What was I thinking? I’ll dress and walk you to the door.”
“No… I’m ok… I’ll see you… Well... Talk to you… you know what I mean.”
Charles spoke quickly before rushing out of the house.
Unknown to both of them, her husband was already there. He left work early knowing that today was their meeting. The hidden desire he had that day when they talked became too strong for him to control. He wanted to see them. He had to see them. So parking his car down the street he waited unseen until Charles pulled up the driveway. He watched as his lovely wife greeted their son in-law at the door wearing her satin robe and quickly got excited. When Charles finally went inside and the door closed, Abe speedily snuck around back of the house. He pushed his way through the bushes until he was standing at his bedroom window. His heart pounded in anticipation, and was delighted when it wasn’t long before they entered the room. He glanced at his wife, and smiled as she led Charles to the bed with her robe already opened. Doing his best to keep himself concealed, he couldn’t control himself from rubbing his hand over his covered swollen groin as his wife seduced her new lover.
Abe watched on as the action unfolded. His heartbeat quickened as he pulled his cock out of his fly and stroked it. It finally became too much for him to take. Seeing his wife being ravished by their son in-law sent his cum flying. Swiftly, Abe fixed his pants and, like a thief, slipped away.
Rylee couldn’t help but look at the clock against the wall. Ever since her husband left she had been glancing at it frequently. She knew it was because of her that Charles was doing this, but as she rationalized over the reasons, a jealously was emerging. She again looked to the clock. Time seemed to be moving slower than usual. She began to picture her mother and Charles together, and the jealously grew. The more she fantasized about them, the madder she was getting. Then another hour passed. What’s taking him so long?
Thinking it shouldn’t be this extensive. I bet he’s enjoying it. Of course, he is. He has to cum in her. I bet she’s enjoying it to.
Rylee thought on as her blood boiled. I can’t believe he went through with this. Unless he always wanted to fuck her. I bet that’s it. They both wanted this. They’re getting away with adultery, and we agreed to it. Dad and I are fools. Poor Dad. What is Daddy going to do when he finds out Mom is a cheater?
Just then the phone rang snapping her out of her thoughts.
“Honey it’s me.”
“Why aren’t you home yet?”
“I need time to think.”
“Oh? Think about what.” Rylee answered in a stern tone.
“What I just did. I… I don’t feel good about it. I’m sorry.”
“Then come home and we can discuss it.”
“I’m already at my parent’s house.”
“Yes… Dad wanted me to check in on Mom while he was away.”
“Fine!” Rylee huffed and hung up without saying good-bye. Shit she’s mad.
Charles thought as he knocked on his parent’s door.
Mandy, Charles' mother, opened the door and immediately noticed her son’s demeanor.
“Yeah Mom… peachy.” he said as he went inside.
“Is everything okay over here? Do you need me to do anything while Dad’s away?”
“No… No… It’s all good.”
Charles noticed the puzzled look on his mother's face and searched for something more to say.
“Mind if I get a cold drink?”
“Not at all. Take a seat, I’ll get you one.”
Charles sat and watched his mother open the refrigerator and take out a pitcher of lemonade. He gawked at her body and noticed how similar it was to Veronica's.
Mandy was the same age as Veronica and just as attractive. Her wavy jet-black hair went mid length down her back, and she had brown eyes, but like Veronica, she had heavy breasts and a well toned tush.
Mandy poured the lemonade in a tall glass as she gazed at her son.
“So… Are you going to tell me?”
Charles held the glass and sighed.
“Yeah Mom I will.” he said and took a big gulp of the tangy juice.
Mandy listened as her son explained the entire ordeal. Her eyes gazed upon her young man’s hard body, and she understood why Veronica would have thought it was a good idea. She also understood why her son was feeling this way. So when he finished, she gave her honest opinion.
“Charles this just means you love your wife. What you did was to please her. You should be happy you’re feeling so guilty. It just reinforces how much you love her.”
“But Mom. I... I liked it. I mean I liked it a lot. I’m not a good husband.”
Mandy put her hand on top of her sons and patted it.
“Shh... Honey it's okay. You were supposed to like it.”
Mother and son talked until Charles felt good about himself again. However, their discussion opened a closed door in Mandy’s mind. Before Charles married Rylee, Mandy would catch herself staring at her son’s hard young body. She would wonder what it would feel like to run her hands across his solid chest and then slip it lower until her fingers were taking hold of his sturdy prick. Her pussy moistened as her forgotten memories re-emerged and sent micro tremors throughout her body.
“I better get home Mom.” Charles said as he stood up and gave her a quick peck on the cheek.
As Charles walked away, Mandy lightly brushed her hand across her face where Charles had kissed her.
“Let me know if you need to talk some more.” Mandy yelled before her son closed the front door.
Vaguely, she heard, “I will.”
Rylee was beside herself pacing back and worth. Her jealousy enraged her fiercely. His fucking parent’s house? Can you believe this? He fucks my mother and then goes over to his parents!
Rylee grabbed her phone and dialed her dad’s number.
“Hello honey.” Abe said.
“Hi Daddy. You have time to talk?”
“Always for my little girl.”
“I mean in person.”
“I… I guess so. What’s wrong honey?”
“Good I’ll meet you at Rick’s tavern.”
“And Daddy, come alone. Just you.”
Abe was puzzled by that request. But he agreed.
Charles arrived home, but Rylee wasn’t there. He saw the note she left for him on the table and read it. I need some time to think myself. Don’t wait up for me. I don’t know how long I’ll be.
“Shit is she pissed.” he said out loud.
He knew better than to call her. I’ll wait until she comes home.
He thought as he went to take a long hot shower.
Abe arrived at the bar and surveyed the establishment until he noticed his daughter sitting at a back table drinking a tall glass of something.
Rylee saw her dad and waved him over as she took another big sip of her stiff drink.
Abe walked up and flagged a waitress down as sat across the table from Rylee.
“Hi honey. What’s this all about?” he said as the waitress stood beside him waiting for his order.
“I’ll have a draft and get my daughter… what you drinking honey?”
“It’s a long island ice tea.” Rylee replied as she finished the drink in her hand.
As the waitress walk away Rylee quickly discussed her fears and frustration with her father. How she couldn’t help but wonder if Charles and Mom had concocted this whole thing up prior to their conversation.
Abe did his best to calm his daughter and after having two more rounds between them told her how he was sure it wasn’t previously arranged, and it was just her jealously getting the best of her.
“How can you be so sure Daddy? I mean instead of coming right home he went over to his parent’s house, of all things.” Rylee’s voice began to slur as the strong drinks were taking effect.
“I just know honey.” Abe said taking another big sip of his beer.
“I still think you’re wrong, and it doesn’t bother you also knowing Mom was with another man?”
Abe peered into his half-empty glass and didn’t answer.
“Well… Doesn’t it?”
Abe slowly shook his head as he glanced at daughter and sighed.
“I saw them.”
“What do you mean you saw them?” Rylee asked.
“I… I watched them through the window today.”
“You did what?” Rylee shouted as she quickly stood up.
“Shh… Shh… Shh… Honey calm down. Sit back down.” Abe said as he motioned his hands for her to sit.
Rylee sat and slammed the rest of her drink down before her father explained what he did. He left out the part of him jerking off, of course.
“Why Dad… why did you do that?”
Abe was quiet for a moment before he also finished the last of his drink.
“I wanted to see it happen. It… oh god, I can’t believe I’m telling you this. It turned me on.”
“Seeing Mom fuck another man turned you on? That’s sick Dad.”
“Maybe you're right. But if you saw how your husband acted you would understand how I know it wasn’t planned."
Rylee sat back and thought about what her father just said. Then leaned forward and said, “Did Mom know you were out there?”
“No. Your mother isn’t aware of what I did.”
“Are you going to tell her?”
“I wasn’t planning on it.”
Rylee paused before saying, “Are you going to watch again if Mom isn’t pregnant?”
“I really don’t know. It was exciting to see. However, if I got caught, I don’t know what would happen.”
There was an extremely long lull before Rylee looked her dad dead into his eyes and said, “I want to see it happen with you next time.”
“Rylee I don’t know about that. I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“I do. If what you’re telling me is true. Then maybe my jealously would leave if I saw how Charles acts with Mom.”
“Baby… It’s just so risky. I mean if we get caught. What will happen?”
“Easy. I’d tell them the truth. That we were jealous and needed to see.”
“But… But.” Abe tried to interrupt his daughter.
“Listen Dad it’s either this or I’ll tell them what you did already."
“Maybe… But I need to see if you’re right about Charles.”
Hesitantly, Abe agreed to Rylee’s demands. If her mother had to have sex again, he would help her to see it happen.
“Okay?” Abe asked.
“Yes… That’s fffine. DDaddy.”
“Honey I’ll take you home.”
“Oh… Okay. Sounds good by me.” Rylee slurred. The drinks had finally hit her hard.
Abe flagged for the check and called a cab. While they waited for their ride to arrive, he pondered over his predicament. He already knew that his wife would be having sex with Charles again. Without her knowing for the past week, he had been slipping birth control pills into her morning coffee. However, with Rylee now wanting to attend his secret fetish, that would have to change. Somehow he would have to figure out a way for them to watch without being seen. Outside the window wouldn’t be a good idea. There was barely enough room for him squishing in the bushes. He also realized that spiking her coffee would have to stop.
The cab arrived, and Abe helped his drunken daughter into the vehicle. One final idea occurred to him. A camera.
If he picked up a tiny camera, he could hook it up in the bedroom and watch it on a screen. But what screen?
They only had one television, and he wasn’t computer savvy enough to figure out how to make that work.
It would have to be in the living room only a room away from their bedroom. However, figured if they both were quiet they could pull it off.
Arriving at Rylee’s home, Abe helped his daughter to the door where Charles helped him get her inside.
“Sorry about this Abe. I’m sorry about this whole thing. I wish I...” Charles said but was stopped short.
“It’s fine. Trust me Charles. I’m cool with everything.”
“Maybe you are but Rylee is mad at me. I think I know why. I shouldn’t have done… you know… It.”
“I had a long talk with her tonight. I’m sure she’ll be ok by morning.”
“I hope you’re right.” Charles replied as they tucked his wife into bed.
Abe said goodnight and headed out to his waiting taxi. Charles locked up and turned off all the lights before slipping into bed himself.
That night, as his wife tossed and turned, Charles kept thinking over what he did. His dick once again got hard as he reminisced how great Veronica’s snatch felt around his cock as he fucked the shit out of her. However, Rylee stirred, and he gazed upon her beauty as she slept next to him. Brushing her soft hair through his fingers, he fell asleep.
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