How I Made My Son A Cuckold
My daughter-in-law, Courtney, looks like a younger Jodie Sweetin, I’m told. The only reason I know this is the family tells me that’s who she looks like. She’s blonde, blue eyes and very fit and about half my age and has a rockin’ body any guy would like to fuck. I guess I’m that guy. Well, one of them. She also has the innocent little girl voice that can be a little annoying but also very kinky, if you ask me. My son Justin isn’t a lucky guy aside from his wife. He’s always in debt, barely making it at his jobs, and barely graduated college to begin with. Other than him meeting Courtney in college that tuition money was wasted cash.
Courtney and Justin couldn’t afford a pool, so whenever she could, Courtney would come by with little Jake and they’d go for a swim. I enjoy my grandson, but I enjoy Courtney strutting around in a bikini even more. She wasn’t trying to tease me or anything of the sort, but I couldn’t get enough of her ass, legs, breasts, flat stomach…the whole package. It got so bad that I had to remind myself when Justin was around not to blatantly ogle his wife.
Around the same time this started, Justin began struggling at work and eventually lost his job. He’s not a slacker, but he just doesn’t “have it”. He ended up working a retail job as an assistant manager making half of what he previously did. Courtney still had her office job, but while she has some potential, she’s not yet making any kind of real money. I was and am their biggest lender, having paid for most of the wedding, providing the 20 percent down-payment for the house.
One day they were over visiting and playing in the pool. Justin laid out his sob story of a life and complained about how broke they were. I heard the story so many times before, and each time I ended up spending more or lending money I’d never get back. Courtney was in the pool but then took Jake in for a nap, then came back into the pool while I continued to hear about what they needed. It went on for half an hour of him whining about how hard things were. Finally the other shoe dropped. “Dad,” Justin says, “can you spot me $2,000 for a little while? I know I owe you, but we really need this to pay the bills.” I got furious and blurted out, “I’m not a fucking bank, I earned this money for me and I expect payback.” Then I said it, “If you need real money, why don’t you send Courtney out to the street corner to earn it!” Justin look startled while Courtney went from lounging in the pool to standing up looking over at me wide eyed, she was breathing a little heavy in shock and I watched her chest lift and fall.
I called Courtney out of the pool, “Get over here and sit with your husband.” Meanwhile, Justin said, “Dad, that’s really harsh.” Without pre-planning, my mind just snapped. “You know what, you decide if you want the two grand or not!” I said and with that I stood up and pulled my shorts down to let my dick hang out. “You need to pay me like adults, not beg like children.” I stared at Courtney, which while I was mad made my loins stir and my dick started to firm up. I’ll brag again and say I’m pretty big, maybe not the biggest, but well above average. I sat back down on the lounger facing them, my dick half dangling, half standing between my legs.
It was dead silent for a few minutes. I broke the silence finally and said “I’m fucking waiting. You just gonna let my dick out here to swing in the breeze, or do you want a roof over your head, a car to drive and food to eat?” Again I looked directly at Courtney and she looked directly at me biting her bottom lip like she does when she’s thinking.
This is when dreams come true. Justin simply stayed frozen and stared at my dick. COurtney tensed and I could tell she was trembling. They both were still for another moment but then without a word Courtney crawled off the lounger on her knees over to me, staring me in the eyes with her eyes twitching and trembling from fear or confusion, I couldn’t tell. Justin continued to stare as Courtney reached for my shaft and held it as I quickly got erect. She slowly stroked it with her palm under my shaft, still looking at me. “Good girl.” was all I thought to say, but it sounded pretty damn confident when I said it. Courtney leaned over on her knees until her mouth was in front of my dick and she first gently kissed the head of my shaft then took it in her lips, finally to pump just my head with her lips as she stroked me from underneath. Just from the feeling, I knew she knew how to give good head.
Justin still stared at my crotch where his wife’s head was starting to work back and forth slowly taking more of me in, her blonde ponytail bobbing with the movement. With her free hand she supported herself on my thigh. She shifted her grip to take me firmly in her hand, but still with a gentle touch. She was a good cocksucker. “So you want the money?” I asked my son, and I held his wife’s head in my hands as I helped guide her mouth up and down my dick. Justin just nodded yes, but Courtney was more serious about it and actually said “Yes” in a muffled voice with my dick still partway in her mouth. I looked at her ass as she bent down on her knees to blow me. Her bikini bottoms were low rise and tight on her ass and I kept looking at the little speedo label on the back. I debated just a blow job or go all the way, then I thought F it. I said “Okay, honey, lube me up good.” She stopped sucking for a second as she processed what I said and thought it over. Without looking up she began slowly working spit over my shaft to lube me.
I helped Courtney to her feet and turned her around. With her facing my son as he stared at her toes, I pulled her bikini bottoms down to the concrete. She stood with arms at her side. “Lean over” I said, and guided her to plant her hands on the lounger my son sat on, just inches away from him. I stood behind her and reached down to cup her tits through her bikini top, my erect dick resting on her bare ass crack. I flipped up the bikini top and started groping her naked breasts, pinching at her nipples as I worked over each firm mound of flesh. The whole time, my son looked at his wife’s hip a foot from his nose, never looked away but never looked at me. I leered at him a little and said “Ready to earn $300 of your money?” I made up a small number on purpose. He looked up almost sheepishly and said “Yes” as Courtney just stood waiting. I parted her ass crack with one hand and rubbed my dick down her crack with the other until I lined up with her waiting snatch. I could feel her vagina with the head of my penis. I pushed forward slightly and felt her lips part for my head to enter slowly. I worked in a couple of inches at most, then would stop and pump a few times, holding her hips. Justin finally craned his neck and looked down and Courtney eventually looked to the side and the made eye contact. It made me so horny. But I kept slowly working my way in, then pumping, then a little further. I bet I took three minutes or more just to bottom out in her the first time. They were staring at each other as I bottomed out with my balls planted against her.
When I was in I stopped moving, “How does that feel?” I asked. To my satisfaction all she said as she looked at her husband was “Big.” I rocked my hips a few times to really push in deep and she whimpered a little. “Ok, let’s do this” I finally said, and started slowly moving in and out, drawing back toward the end of my dick, then slowly plunging in. She ..(continue confession)
