It's a simple confession this. He was, my husband that is, caught by a female friend of mine kissing a nineteen year old girl at a party, and had his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy, as they stood on the stairs. Later on, the same girl walked out of a bedroom quickly followed by my husband and was heard saying "My pussy's going to be dripping cum for a week". I couldn't attend the party as I was working an overtime late shift, to help us to afford a deposit on a mortgage we'd been saving for.
Hearing he'd been cheating on me, I got myself together, put on my sluttiest outfit and headed to a house I'd been to many many times. Once there, I told the fifty four year old man who lives at the address, I was there to give him everything he'd ever wished for sexually.
Over a four hour period, once I'd persuaded him by sucking on his massive cock that it was for real, we had such an amazing time sexually, doing things I'd never done with my husband. Over and over again he drove me to such awesomely strong orgasms as his enormous cock pounded my mouth, pussy and asshole. We fucked in his lounge, in his kitchen on his bed and in the shower. I knew he'd taken Viagra after he'd cum all over my breasts the first time, so licking and sucking his cock back to life didn't take too long. And it remained hard for the next couple of hours.
After that we relaxed into giving each other long easy going oral sex and it had me in such a sexual rapture, I soon forgot all about why I was ther and who I was with. Only when my husband tried to call my cell phone did we stop to consider what we were doing. But by then his cock was erect again and I'd mounted him anally.
Texting my husband, telling him I'd popped into work for a few hours to earn some extra dollars, he text back to let me know he'd be waiting up for me. I didn't let my fifty four year old know what was said in the texts, as I wanted him to cum all over my pussy and ass. And that's just what he did.
Arranging for us to share another evening together, I drove back home and climbed the stairs. Not taking a shower I got into bed with my husband and had him tongue and lick my pussy and asshole until he was ready to fuck me. Instead I tossed him off between my breasts, thinking all the time as hs cock let go, he'd just cleaned out my pussy and ass from someone's cum. Someone he knows very well.
He should do, as it's his fathers cum he was tasting as he tongued my love holes. A father who has in the five years I've known and been subsequently married to his son, tried to seduce me on many occasions. Making him lick off his own cum, something I'd never done before, he paused then swallowed the lot.
That was going to be it, a one time revenge fuck, but I decided to ask him about the party. When I asked him how the party went, I was going to forgive him if he confessed and never see his dad sexually again. Unfortunately for him he told me it was boring and that he'd left early.
The following day I drove back over to his fathers home, the father he thinks everything about. And fucked his brains out. And I've been fucking him now for over a month.
What's good for the Gander, is also good for the Goose. But this Goose is fucking the Ganders father.
Very simple confession, but also very true.