Straight Female / 30
My Father In Law
I have been married almost 8 years. On my wedding day, my father in law sat me down and said now that you are family, I will always take care of you. Seems like a nice thing to say to your new daughter in law.
For the first few years of my marriage, my FIL was on the other side of the country for work. We had a cordial relationship with the passive text here and there - how are you? how is work? do you need anything from me? Money was tight but there wasn’t much we needed. He lived in the same town as us, but was never home.
When he finally stopped traveling, my FIL ‘moved back’ home. However, about two years later, my MIL passed away unexpectedly. My FIL was crushed so my husband and I kinda helped him through it.
One late afternoon, my FIL was over the house playing with my son. They were having a blast so I joined them on the carpet for ‘wrestle mommy’ time. My son loves this. He usually jumps from the couch and chairs into my arms and I flail myself on my back. Like always, my legs came up, but I gave an unexpected full view of my female parts to my FIL. I turned red and he said to not worry that he had seen it all before. (I guess mommy should be wearing panties for wrestle mommy time!!!)
We finished the night with dinner and we said our goodbyes. We told my FIL if he needed anything, to just ask. And vice versa.
About three weeks later, on a Friday morning, he shows up with a pile of medicine bottles. I was like what happened dad? I am out of a bunch of these and I need help filling them. So, we go through the process of calling doctors and we head out to pick them up a few hours later.
Somehow, he starts the conversation of grandsons and he eludes to the fact that at least I get to keep practicing making babies and how it had been so long for him. I felt bad…really bad. But what could I do?
The next morning we are doing wrestle mommy time and I literally catch my FIL sneaking a peak every time my son jumps on me. It felt weird and naughty in the same moment. My FIL decides to make a new game called Airport. In this game he flies the plane (my son) and my son lands at the airport (on me). So mommy (me) is laying on the floor with the plane (my son and FIL standing over me. My FIL was not wearing boxers….he was freeballing it. Dick and balls all hanging just under his shorts. He knew I would see it.
After I put my son for a nap, I asked my FIL about it. He said, I am sorry and basically denied any wrong doing. But the damage was done. He had shown me his cock. This became a regular secret between us…neither wearing panties or boxers during his visits. The ‘accidental’ views became more pronounced and the ensuing flirting became more and more risqué.
June 24, 2018 my husband went out of town on business and I saw a lot of my FIL - a lot! That is when he said Britney, I need your help with something. (Remember, if you need anything, just ask!)? Well, here it came.
Britney, we have been flirting and showing off for months, I want more. I responded with what is more. He asked for a hand job and maybe head. My pussy literally melted into a hot mess. How forward! How aggressive! How wrong! Why is my pussy on fire? I couldn’t possible do this, but remember, if you ever need anything….ugh.
That night, after my son went to sleep, I agree to a hand job. We went into the living room, shut off all of the lights, he pulled out his cock and I massaged it until it was hard. There were no words…just me wanking his cock. He was holding on to my shoulder as I started going faster. His breathing changed. The head of his cock swelled like a big mushroom. My pussy, barely covered by my running shorts, was soaking wet. His breathing shortened up. His head dropped on my shoulder and he said Britney, I am going to cum. I said okay and continued to pound his shaft up and down until he shot rope after rope of load all over the living floor. His breathing went back to normal and his cock got semi soft and he says thank you Britney. I needed that. (Obviously, because his load was all over the floor!).
That was the first time my FIL and I did wrestle mommy time by ourselves. We have never stopped, as it continues almost every time he ‘visits his grandson!’ Sometimes just oral, sometimes just with our hands and occasionally full on sex. But almost every time, we both cum.
For the first few years of my marriage, my FIL was on the other side of the country for work. We had a cordial relationship with the passive text here and there - how are you? how is work? do you need anything from me? Money was tight but there wasn’t much we needed. He lived in the same town as us, but was never home.
When he finally stopped traveling, my FIL ‘moved back’ home. However, about two years later, my MIL passed away unexpectedly. My FIL was crushed so my husband and I kinda helped him through it.
One late afternoon, my FIL was over the house playing with my son. They were having a blast so I joined them on the carpet for ‘wrestle mommy’ time. My son loves this. He usually jumps from the couch and chairs into my arms and I flail myself on my back. Like always, my legs came up, but I gave an unexpected full view of my female parts to my FIL. I turned red and he said to not worry that he had seen it all before. (I guess mommy should be wearing panties for wrestle mommy time!!!)
We finished the night with dinner and we said our goodbyes. We told my FIL if he needed anything, to just ask. And vice versa.
About three weeks later, on a Friday morning, he shows up with a pile of medicine bottles. I was like what happened dad? I am out of a bunch of these and I need help filling them. So, we go through the process of calling doctors and we head out to pick them up a few hours later.
Somehow, he starts the conversation of grandsons and he eludes to the fact that at least I get to keep practicing making babies and how it had been so long for him. I felt bad…really bad. But what could I do?
The next morning we are doing wrestle mommy time and I literally catch my FIL sneaking a peak every time my son jumps on me. It felt weird and naughty in the same moment. My FIL decides to make a new game called Airport. In this game he flies the plane (my son) and my son lands at the airport (on me). So mommy (me) is laying on the floor with the plane (my son and FIL standing over me. My FIL was not wearing boxers….he was freeballing it. Dick and balls all hanging just under his shorts. He knew I would see it.
After I put my son for a nap, I asked my FIL about it. He said, I am sorry and basically denied any wrong doing. But the damage was done. He had shown me his cock. This became a regular secret between us…neither wearing panties or boxers during his visits. The ‘accidental’ views became more pronounced and the ensuing flirting became more and more risqué.
June 24, 2018 my husband went out of town on business and I saw a lot of my FIL - a lot! That is when he said Britney, I need your help with something. (Remember, if you need anything, just ask!)? Well, here it came.
Britney, we have been flirting and showing off for months, I want more. I responded with what is more. He asked for a hand job and maybe head. My pussy literally melted into a hot mess. How forward! How aggressive! How wrong! Why is my pussy on fire? I couldn’t possible do this, but remember, if you ever need anything….ugh.
That night, after my son went to sleep, I agree to a hand job. We went into the living room, shut off all of the lights, he pulled out his cock and I massaged it until it was hard. There were no words…just me wanking his cock. He was holding on to my shoulder as I started going faster. His breathing changed. The head of his cock swelled like a big mushroom. My pussy, barely covered by my running shorts, was soaking wet. His breathing shortened up. His head dropped on my shoulder and he said Britney, I am going to cum. I said okay and continued to pound his shaft up and down until he shot rope after rope of load all over the living floor. His breathing went back to normal and his cock got semi soft and he says thank you Britney. I needed that. (Obviously, because his load was all over the floor!).
That was the first time my FIL and I did wrestle mommy time by ourselves. We have never stopped, as it continues almost every time he ‘visits his grandson!’ Sometimes just oral, sometimes just with our hands and occasionally full on sex. But almost every time, we both cum.
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