Father In Law

My husband and I had been married 14 years before he passed from cancer. That was 3 years ago. He was an only child and my mother in law passed all but one year after my husband, her son. My father in law and I living so far apart have had many long conversations via call apps. We have cried together, laughed and consoled. He has invited me out many times but my fear of flying has stopped me cold. He said enough is enough, inviting me to see Yellowstone Park with him which I said yes to. He flew out and we rented a vehicle and away we went. He was footing the bill for everything and was willing to rent two rooms in very expensive hotels. I felt that to be too much and suggested if he was comfortable we could cut expenses and share a room. And so we did. It was working out fine. One room, two beds. We would stay up late talking about our loved ones lost and crying on each others shoulders. While in Yellowstone I unfortunately slipped while hiking and hurt my ankle. He’s a very in shape man having at one time been a top three finisher in a Mr America bodybuilding contest. He at now 57 years of age, had me sitting on his shoulders as he walked as best he could, back to the SUV. His shoulders are so broad and the motion of his walking and my clit pressing down on his lower neck we’re sending very good feelings through my body. My pussy was very wet and my concern was that as one who can’t really control myself when orgasming, that I would not be even close to hiding what I was well on my way to having. My body starting convulsing but because of the rocky terrain I was sure he wasn’t noticing. Or hoping so. Luckily he tired just before I reached climax and had to rest which gave me a chance to calm down. I laid on the grass, my crotch soaked. I sat crossing my legs so he couldn’t see. After about twenty minutes he again had me sitting on his shoulders and again within minutes my vajayjay was acting up and this time I wasn’t even close to holding back. My body convulsed into full orgasm, my thighs squeezing repeatedly against his head as I screamed in climax. He started laughing and laid me down again on the grass. “Well, you really are enjoying this hike!” he said. I was so embarrassed and said as much. He said I should not be but said we still have a quarter mile to go and go we must. Again I sat on his shoulders and again within ten, fifteen minutes I was having another full blown gushing wet orgasm. This time he didn’t put me down but kept going which only caused me to have even a bigger and now squirting gusher. It was like I was peeing on his neck. I could not have been more embarrassed particularly since I could very much smell my pussy juices and knew he for certain he could as well. We made it to the car, my shorts soaked and too the back of his neck. I just wanted to crawl away and hide. When we got back to the room he very much needed a hot shower to loosen his now soar back. He exited the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around him. I told him to lay face down on one of the beds, which he did, and I gave him a much needed back rub. His back so dense with thick muscle I worked out the knots. He was, like his son, a man’s man. I felt so horny and apparently I wasn’t alone, because when he rolled over he was pitching quite the towel tent. He apologized for his excited state but as he attempt to sit up I pulled his towel open and push him back to the bed. I moved my panties to one side and placed my very wet pussy down his shaft rocking his cock. He immediately took control, rolling me over on my back, stripping me nude and fucked me to Heaven and back. He’s been staying at my house now for over eight months and we don’t see an end in sight. This may not be permanent but it’s wonderful.