Charlotte Simpkins, aged fifty-nine, was thinking that her daughter Sophia Tibbott, aged mid-thirties, might be having an affair. Charlotte had only just started getting suspicious, but right now she was not thinking about what Sophia might be up to.
Right now, it was Sunday morning and Charlotte was bent over a tree trunk in the woods getting a good fucking from her son-in-law Cole Tibbott, Sophia's husband. Getting a Sunday morning fucking from Cole had become a regular thing in recent weeks because the fuckings occurred when Cole was out for his weekly run.
Charlotte had disliked, or worse, Cole during most of the eleven years that he had been married to Sophia, but now the couple, whose dislike had been mutual, long to be together sexually.
Charlotte's suspicions about her daughter were because of the number of shopping trips that she appears to have with her friend, Jane Goodwin. Jane is a longtime friend of Sophia's but they never used to see each other quite so frequently.
Charlotte cannot question Sophia about it because the only way that she knows about Sophia's trips is through Cole, and those trips do enable Charlotte and Cole to spend time together.
Sophia knows that her mother is getting fucked by someone, but she has no idea who the man is.
Charlotte is panting towards her second orgasm of this fuck as Cole's penis slides rapidly in and out of her cunt from behind.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fucking hell," wails the mature Charlotte, as she cums again.
Charlotte is correct about Sophia having an affair, she is getting fucked by nineteen-year-old Josh Murray, and Jane is getting fucked by his flatmate, Kris Morris, also nineteen.
Cole fucked on and on, he had been with Charlotte the day before, when Sophia was taking young cock, and Cole had also fucked Mary Caldwell who cleaned Charlotte's house but was also Charlotte's lesbian lover, and sometimes a third of a threesome.
"Oh, oh, fuck, fuck," shouted Charlotte, as she came again.
After a few more hard and fast thrusts, Cole ejaculated in his mother-in-law.
After Cole withdrew, they cleaned themselves with tissues, Charlotte had got in the habit of bringing tissues for that purpose to their woodland fucks.
"I guess the next time depends on when Sophia goes out again?" said Charlotte, with her just-fucked face looking so sexy.
"Yeah, there is no other way, I can't take more time off work," replied Cole, who had already taken two days off work for the purpose of fucking Charlotte.
Cole pulled his shorts up, and Charlotte put her jeans on, she did not usually bother with knickers when meeting Cole in the woods. They kissed, and Cole continued his run.
Cole did wonder if Charlotte might visit the house that he and Sophia lived in later that day because she had started doing that on Sunday afternoons. These visits by Charlotte were a bit weird because, as far as Sophia knew, Charlotte and Cole still detested each other, and Charlotte's relationship with her daughter was a bit strained.
Sophia had never liked the way that her mother had treated Cole, or had, but mother and daughter had a falling out after Sophia concluded that Charlotte was seeing someone.
Sophia had visited Charlotte's house on one of the days that Cole had taken off work for some mother-in-law fucking, and Mary, who was working that day, had indicated that Mrs Simpkins was not to be disturbed. That was actually before Mary and Charlotte started their lesbian relationship.
Sophia had confronted her mother on a further visit, and Charlotte did not deny that she was having an affair, Sophia told her that she was disgusted with her. There was no communication between mother and daughter for a while, but now they were speaking, although they were not on very good terms.
Sophia's disgust at her mother was a bit two-faced because she was already in a sexual relationship with her nineteen-year-old lover.
As it happened, Charlotte did not visit Sophia and Cole's house on this Sunday afternoon. The house was part of the large estate owned by Charlotte and her husband Russell, although technically owned by Russell's parents, and Cole and Sophia paid rent to live in it.
Sophia's parents would have happily let them live rent-free, but Cole had always insisted on paying, he did an office job to enable him to provide for his wife and himself.
It was a bit of a vicious circle because Sophia would like to be fucked by her stud every day if she could be, but she could only justify being away from her husband so often, she was already stretching the limits. Cole could mostly only be with Charlotte if Sophia was going out, so he was wishing for his wife to go out more often.
Cole and Sophia still had sex together, but it was becoming less frequent and less passionate. In theory, one of them should be asking the other why that was the case, but as they were each seeing themselves as the problem, the subject was not likely to come up.
Charlotte and her husband Russell had long since stopped having sex, they also had separate bedrooms, but Russell was doing okay, he was fucking a twenty-year-old named Lisa Fairclough.
Sophia's desperation to spend more time with Josh and Cole's desperation to spend more time with Charlotte might lead to further risks being taken.
Sophia and Jane discussed the situation on the phone on Monday when Cole was at work. Jane was not really restricted as far as her being with Kris was concerned because Jane was not married, but she had spent a lot of time persuading Sophia to meet Josh and it somehow did not seem fair to Sophia or Josh if Kris and Jane fucked when Sophia was not there too.
"How can I justify keep going out, I am amazed that Cole accepts it so readily now," said Sophia to Jane.
"You remember that I said the other day that maybe Cole is fucking someone else?" said Jane.
"Yeah, you said that you were joking," replied Sophia.
"I was, sort of, but maybe he is," said Jane.
"No, no, he wouldn't be," responded Sophia.
"You just said yourself that you are amazed that he accepts you keep going out so readily, maybe that is why," continued Jane.
"No, he wouldn't do that to me," defended Sophia.
"Well, you are doing it to him," pointed out Jane.
"If he was, there would be signs," said Sophia.
"Okay, what is your sex life with him like now, anything changed?" asked Jane.
"Well, we don't do it as often, and I suppose it is less intense, but we have been married eleven years," replied Sophia.
"Are the changes recent?" asked Jane.
"Well, yeah, but it is probably my fault," answered Sophia.
"I am just saying, I might be wrong, but he does seem to accept you going out frequently just a little bit too easily," said Jane.
"You have got me wondering now," replied Sophia.
"Why don't you ask him if it is okay if you go out tomorrow night, and judge his reaction?" suggested Jane.
"Are we really going out tomorrow night?" responded Sophia.
"If Cole will let you, Kris and Josh are not going to say no, are they?" reasoned Jane.
"But if Cole says it is okay, what do I say to him then?" asked Sophia.
"Maybe make a joke of it, say something like you seem happy for me to be out of the way, are you having an affair?" replied Jane.
"Oh Jane, I don't know," said Sophia.
"Well, Babes, let me know what happens; maybe you will have Josh between your legs again tomorrow evening," said Jane.
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Sophia did some thinking, Cole did always seem happy enough for her to go out, even now it was becoming more frequent. Maybe Jane was right, but if she was, Sophia was not sure how she felt. Certainly, any guilt that she was feeling about opening her legs for a young hunk would disappear, but she would be mad at Cole for being unfaithful to her, she knew that that made her a hypocrite.
She decided that she would ask Cole if it was okay if she went out again and judge his reaction, but she had no idea how the conversation might go after that.
Cole and Charlotte had exchanged texts whilst Cole was at work, they both emphasized that they wanted to have sex again as soon as possible.
After they had had their evening meal, Sophia decided to mention Tuesday evening.
"I had another call from Jane today," Sophia started by saying.
"Well, you only saw her a couple of days ago," answered Cole.
"Yeah, but there is this film on at the cinema tomorrow evening," said Sophia.
"Tomorrow? Are you going out again?" responded Cole.
"Only if you don't mind, you know that I would not go if you did not want me to," said Sophia.
"And if I said no you would go off in a huff," said Cole.
"If you said no, then I wouldn't go out," said Sophia.
"Well, I suppose it is okay," replied Cole, trying to sound as though he was giving permission reluctantly.
"No, forget it, I won't go," said Sophia, just to see what Cole said.
"You go, I don't mind," said Cole.
"Oh, you want me out of the way, will your lover be here?" asked Sophia, with half a smile.
"Lover? What lover?" responded Cole, panicking a bit wondering what Sophia knew.
"Do you have more than one?" smiled Sophia, she was not sure what she was achieving but she kept the conversation going.
"Don't be ridiculous," said Cole indignantly. Technically, with Mary, he did have more than one lover.
"Is it ridiculous? You never seem to mind me being out for a few hours," said Sophia, no longer smiling.
"It is you that goes out, not me. What are you up to really?" snapped Cole, this was developing into a major row.
"What are you accusing me of?" said a red-faced Sophia.
"The same as you are accusing me of," responded Cole.
"Are you saying that I am having an affair?" said a now irate Sophia.
"Well, are you?" said Cole, now also angry.
"I am not talking about this anymore," said Sophia.
"So you are not denying it?" pressed Cole.
"Nor are you denying it, who is she?" snarled Sophia.
"Ring Jane up and put your phone on speaker," said Cole.
"No, I don't want you listening to private conversations," responded Sophia.
"If you had nothing to hide, you would put it on speaker," said Cole.
"Fuck off," said Sophia, and she stormed out of the room.
So Sophia and Cole were now just about convinced that their spouses were having affairs.
Sophia had left her phone in the room, and Cole thought of phoning Jane on it to see how Jane answered thinking it was Sophia. He decided against it because that would destroy what little trust there was between him and his wife right now.
They did not speak to each other much more that evening, and they certainly did not make love.