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My Family
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Straight Female / 30
The Patriarch
I had been married to Michael for 8 years and separated 3, and since our separation my husband had been fairly lax, and often very late with his child maintenance payments, all of which may it a struggle for me every day to even clothe and feed my kids. We would constantly row about this over the phone and sort it out, but then when he met Maria and got her pregnant, she begrudged me my maintenance and didn't believe Michael should "continue to pay for mistakes in his past". I had gone to court twice before on this, and each time he resumed the agreed payments for a while and then stopped again knowing that the expense of bringing the case to court made it hardly worth my while doing so.
In desperation I rang his older brother Ed. Ed considered himself the family patriarch and he was annoyed at the whole affair. Annoyed that Michael had been depriving his kids, and annoyed that he hadn't been told about it. So the next day Ed came around and gave me money and told me he would "sort out things" and the next week not only did I get money from Michael, Ed also came around and gave me more money. He began to check in on me every Wednesday to make sure "Michael had paid me the amount he promised, and to see his two nieces," although at the times he would normally come around both of the girls would be asleep in bed, and he would barely look in on them.
Ed was manly, really the alpha male type, but even though you wouldn't in any way call him handsome he had a way about him. He also had 4 children with 3 different women to show that there was some level of attraction about him. Then as girls will be girls, knowing he would be coming around each Wednesday I would make an effort to look good. This never seemed to make any impression on him until one evening when he looked me up and down and told me I looked really well. This shocked me along with his follow up question, if I made that effort for him, and in state of real embarrassment I slowly nodded yes.
"You know you never really thanked me properly for all my help" he said, and I told him I had thanked him on every occasion, but he smiled a little leery at me and said "Actions spoke louder than words" He was standing in the middle of the room and from his body language I realised that he wanted a BJ. Normally I would have told him to F.O. but not only had I been "cock free" from over year at that stage, I also knew that Ed had the power to turn off the flow of funds as quickly as he got them turned on, so quite surprisingly, even to myself I found myself on my knees in front of him, opening his belt and pants and whipping his dick out of his boxers. I was shocked by the size of it. "You weren't expecting that" he taunted, and he was right. Before I was married I was a bit free and easy with my affections, but in all the guys I was with none of them was packing anything close to this.
I struggled to get my head around it in more ways than one, and to be honest I was a nervous as the first time I had given head almost 15 years beforehand. Still Ed seemed to be enjoying what I was doing as he grabbed my hair in a ponytail at the back of my head and brought my head forward to meet him as he fucked my mouth. I had to ask him to give me a break twice as I felt I was going to choke, and the second time he made me remove my top and bra before starting again. The next time we stopped he stopped it, and virtually dragged me to and feet and then pushing me forward over the arm of the settee he pushed my skirt up around my waist and just pushing my panties to the side he entered me. I couldn't believe he got that monster into me so easily but it probably shows how turned on I was. Ed took a firm grip on my hips and pummelled me for about five minutes before he came inside me. Then as casually as if we had just been chatting he tucked his "Love monster" back into his pants and asked me if there was any coffee in the pot.
Its 2 years later now and Ed is still doing his Wednesday visits and I still have lots to thank him for including my first son Edward who I gave birth to 5 months ago.
I had been married to Michael for 8 years and separated 3, and since our separation my husband had been fairly lax, and often very late with his child maintenance payments, all of which may it a struggle for me every day to even clothe and feed my kids. We would constantly row about this over the phone and sort it out, but then when he met Maria and got her pregnant, she begrudged me my maintenance and didn't believe Michael should "continue to pay for mistakes in his past". I had gone to court twice before on this, and each time he resumed the agreed payments for a while and then stopped again knowing that the expense of bringing the case to court made it hardly worth my while doing so.
In desperation I rang his older brother Ed. Ed considered himself the family patriarch and he was annoyed at the whole affair. Annoyed that Michael had been depriving his kids, and annoyed that he hadn't been told about it. So the next day Ed came around and gave me money and told me he would "sort out things" and the next week not only did I get money from Michael, Ed also came around and gave me more money. He began to check in on me every Wednesday to make sure "Michael had paid me the amount he promised, and to see his two nieces," although at the times he would normally come around both of the girls would be asleep in bed, and he would barely look in on them.
Ed was manly, really the alpha male type, but even though you wouldn't in any way call him handsome he had a way about him. He also had 4 children with 3 different women to show that there was some level of attraction about him. Then as girls will be girls, knowing he would be coming around each Wednesday I would make an effort to look good. This never seemed to make any impression on him until one evening when he looked me up and down and told me I looked really well. This shocked me along with his follow up question, if I made that effort for him, and in state of real embarrassment I slowly nodded yes.
"You know you never really thanked me properly for all my help" he said, and I told him I had thanked him on every occasion, but he smiled a little leery at me and said "Actions spoke louder than words" He was standing in the middle of the room and from his body language I realised that he wanted a BJ. Normally I would have told him to F.O. but not only had I been "cock free" from over year at that stage, I also knew that Ed had the power to turn off the flow of funds as quickly as he got them turned on, so quite surprisingly, even to myself I found myself on my knees in front of him, opening his belt and pants and whipping his dick out of his boxers. I was shocked by the size of it. "You weren't expecting that" he taunted, and he was right. Before I was married I was a bit free and easy with my affections, but in all the guys I was with none of them was packing anything close to this.
I struggled to get my head around it in more ways than one, and to be honest I was a nervous as the first time I had given head almost 15 years beforehand. Still Ed seemed to be enjoying what I was doing as he grabbed my hair in a ponytail at the back of my head and brought my head forward to meet him as he fucked my mouth. I had to ask him to give me a break twice as I felt I was going to choke, and the second time he made me remove my top and bra before starting again. The next time we stopped he stopped it, and virtually dragged me to and feet and then pushing me forward over the arm of the settee he pushed my skirt up around my waist and just pushing my panties to the side he entered me. I couldn't believe he got that monster into me so easily but it probably shows how turned on I was. Ed took a firm grip on my hips and pummelled me for about five minutes before he came inside me. Then as casually as if we had just been chatting he tucked his "Love monster" back into his pants and asked me if there was any coffee in the pot.
Its 2 years later now and Ed is still doing his Wednesday visits and I still have lots to thank him for including my first son Edward who I gave birth to 5 months ago.
