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Iris The 17 Year Old Foreign Student

I’m married with two children. We take in students from the local foreign language college during the summer months to bring in some extra cash. It’s £200 per week and costs about a quarter of that to house and feed them.

One year, a seventeen-year-old Belgian girl came to stay called Iris. She wasn’t the best looking girl in the world and slightly overweight; however, she had a very warm, almost magnetic personality. She fitted into the family better than any of the previous students had. My wife and daughters loved her, and I was fond of her too. She was about five feet two inches tall, probably a size twelve, big breasts, short blonde hair and a large ass. I wasn’t really physically attracted to her, I’ve always preferred darker, taller brunettes, but I liked her. She stayed for a month over the summer, and in the end, we even started including her in trips out on family events.

On the last week of her stay, my wife’s sister asked her to come and stay for a couple of days. She’s was going through a horrible divorce, and the children get on well with their cousins, so my wife decided to spend three nights with her sister. I had to work plus look after Iris as we were being paid to house and feed her. My wife and kids said goodbye to Iris as she would return to Belgium before they returned.

The first night I bought a couple of pizzas and watched a film together. It was a horror film, and at one point, she came onto the settee and curled up against me as she was frightened. We then took the dog out for a walk and talked. This was when I discovered the lovely Iris had never had a boyfriend. I felt sorry for her, as she wasn’t a great beauty; however, she was adorable.

On the second night, I took her out to a fast-food restaurant, and we had a real laugh together. I also took her to a local beauty spot to watch the sunset. As we drove home, she asked me for a favour. Her request stunned me beyond measure. She said I was a handsome man with a kind heart, and she would like me to take her virginity.

I couldn’t believe this girl had just offered me such a precious thing. I said no, as I was married, and she should give such a special g*ft to someone she loved. She said that she loved me and wanted an experienced man. I again declined but thanked her.

When we got home, I came out of the bathroom before bed to find her stood at the bedroom door in a short nightie. As soon as I came out, she lowered the straps of the nightgown, and it fell to her ankles, revealing a nude seventeen-year-old with perfect skin, beautiful boobs I’d ever seen, a mass of blonde pubic hair and a plump little tummy. She looked so vulnerable but also cute.

I thought, what the hell! My cock was standing on end and now doing my thinking for me. I led her by the hand into my bedroom. I kissed her for the longest time before sucking on her breasts. She was trembling under my touch. It was odd being the first man ever to experience the sight, touch and feel of this lovely young girl. My fingers drifted through her bush of blonde pubic hairs until my fingers met her virgin pussy. She had pretty elongated wet labia and a huge clit. I worked her pussy for quite some time and sucked on her nipples at the same time. Iris was moaning and squirming and speaking a couple of words of what I assumed was Flemish.

I moved down her body to lick my first ever virgin pussy. She tasted sweet and musky. Her back arched as my tongue danced over her clit, and I plucked at her large nipples with my fingers. I could sense she wasn’t far from her first orgasm with a man. I had put a towel under her bottom so the bedsheets would not be stained. I ran my hard cock through her engorged pussy lips for a couple of minutes, and she tried to push herself towards it. Then my cock breached her vaginal opening, and she moaned loudly. There was some resistance, which I assume was her hymen, and then she opened up as my cock slowly pressed forward up this teen’s pussy. I could feel her pussy walls yielding for the first time as my penis penetrated them for the first time.

After a couple of minutes of sliding my cock in and out of her, she had her first fucked orgasm. She moaned and ground herself into me, taking my cock even deeper into herself. Her moaning brought me to the edge of my orgasm. I’d had the snip, so I knew I was safe but had not told Iris. I sank deep into her again and gave her a massive blast of cum against her teenage cervix.

She lay in my arms, trembling afterwards. We kissed a couple of times, and she said thank you in a shaky voice. Yes, she thanked me for taking her virginity!! She stayed in my bed for the night, and I fucked her twice more. She also sucked a cock for the first time too.

The next day was her last, and she skipped the last day of language college, and I pulled a sicky. We spent the day in either her bed or mine. I have no idea how many times we fucked during that day, but in the end, I had to use lubricant as she got sore.

I was sad to take her to the airport that night. She had a little weep, too, as we made our way there. We arrived at the airport miles early and parked the car. It was dark, and we had arrived almost three hours before the flight and a full hour before she needed to. So, with an hour to kill, we fucked again in the back of the car, and both felt better.

I know I was unfaithful to my wife, and I feel a little bad about that; however, it is such a sweet memory that I will treasure to my dying day.

My Lovely Aunt

My auntie died and I was left the house. I spent a month clearing it out to get ready for sale. My auntie was a good-looking woman when younger, I found thousands of photographs of her; some dating back to her teens.

I had nearly reached the house clearance's end and managed to sell two of the solid oak wardrobes on eBay. I got a friend to help me move them to the drive awaiting collection. When we moved one wardrobe, there was a small vanity case lodge under it. Later I tried to open it only to find it was locked. The vanity case was large and circular, and I’m guessing from the 1950s.

I eventually forced the lock, and it was full of all sorts. The good news is I found most of her shares and premium bonds worth over twenty grand!! Then there were the photographs. My auntie had posed for some porn pictures, some looked professional with Polaroids I’m guessing taken by my Uncle when he was alive.

She was stunning in her youth. Large tits with massive nipples and the hairiest smoothest pussy I’ve ever seen on a woman. There were over a hundred pictures of her nude; she was amazing. I did have a little tug over a few.

They were so good that I’ve posted them on an Image Fap page. Great to think my sexy aunt has become wanking fodder for generations to come (pun intended)

Naked Daughter

My sixteen-year-old daughter is just amazing! Tall, brunette, fantastic figure and a beautiful face. I'm so very proud of her. I sometimes look at her watching TV, reading or just talking on the telephone and think she is perfect!!! I know men and boys look at her with lustful gazes; it pleases and pisses me off in equal measure.

I've never sexually thought of her, well, not until a couple of weeks ago. I rented a lodge in the Lake District, and it had a sauna connected to the bathroom. I'm an early riser in every sense of the word and decided to have a go in the sauna before showering. I'd been in the sauna for about twenty minutes when I decided to take a shower and greet the day finally. It was still quite early, and I didn't think anybody else would be up. When I got to the sauna door, I caught a glimpse of my daughter through the window in the sauna door!! I must not have locked the main bathroom door when walking through to the integral sauna. She was fully nude and about to get into the shower. She hadn't realised I was in the sauna.

I didn't know what to do!!! Intrude on her, and excuse myself with an apology? Return to the wooded bench in the sauna?? or gaze at heavenly perfection for a couple of minutes. I did the latter.

She was perfect, with breasts carved by angels and an ass that wouldn't look out of place on a statue by Rodin, Michelangelo or Donatello. She sported a lot of dark pubic hair; however, it was well trimmed, and I caught a few flashes of her dreamy pussy. I had an erection and did relieve myself by giving it a few tugs.

Just as she was getting out of the shower, I returned to the sauna bench and lay face down (for obvious reasons). My daughter then opened the sauna door!!! I glanced up to see she was still in the nude!!! We both shouted out our surprise, she covered herself and grabbed a towel, and I pulled my towel around me. I have no idea if she saw my semi-erect cock, but I suspect she did.

Later we both apologised, I for not locking the cabin bathroom door and her for intruding on my privacy. The problem is I can't stop thinking about my daughter's naked body, I've never seen perfection like it, and I'm now kind of sexually attracted to her.

Back at home, I look at her differently; when we embrace, I get a hard-on, and God forgive me, I found her soiled panties in the washing basket the other morning and did something I'd not done since being a teenager; I sniffed her dirty panties and masturbated to the heavenly aroma of her pussy whilst remembering her showering!

So there you have it, a dreadful confession and one Im very ashamed to admit.

Sharing My Wife's Pictures And Soiled Knickers :)

My best friend and I have known each other from school; almost twenty-five years now! We are as close as two men can be without batting for the other side.

We both married incredibly good looking, sexy women. As time progressed, we both fancied each other’s wife!

Our playing started with showing nude pictures of our respective wives to each other and having a wank. It then developed into something a little more naughty. We would also trade our wife’s soiled panties.

I loved sniffing the pussy of my friend’s wife as I looked at nude pictures of her, focused on her most intimate feminine place and the source of the aroma I was sniffing. However, I adored looking at my friend sniffing my wife’s soiled lacy knickers whilst he looked at her pussy pictures. These sessions would usually culminate in us cumming into our friend’s wife’s knickers!

I Finally Shared My Lovely Wife

My wife made all my sexual dreams come true. I won’t bore with you with all the mindless details of how it happened just the highlights. Are you ready?

Both forty-eight, married forever, family grown up, wife plump but a good looking brunette, weekend away in London, bar, chatting with a guy called David, lots of drink, flirting, back to our hotel.

David was in his fifties and a handsome silver fox. Jo my wife was tipsy and giggling and very nervous. We all agreed to just give it a go and if anyone wanted to back out they could. We decided to get another drink at our hotel. We sat in an empty bar as it had gone midnight, the night porter served us our drinks. Jo was wearing a black cocktail dress. Halfway through our drink, David put his hand on Jo’s knee and we all looked at it as a piece of evidence at a crime scene. Jo didn’t say anything and we all watched as the hand started to move up her black stockinged leg. The night porter had left to do his rounds so we were alone in the bar. His hand now met the hem of her dress and disappeared under it. Her dress hem gathered around the wrist. My cock began to throb.

It seemed to take a lifetime until the ascent of the hand up my wife’s dress stopped. I could see his arm moving as he stroked either her thighs or her panty covered crotch, I didn’t know which. I then got off my chair and pulled her dress up so I could see what was going on. David had his hand between her legs rubbing her black panties. It made a fantastic sight surrounded by her stockings and fleshy thighs. I watched as the hand darted up to her panty elastic and disappeared into her intimate feminine place. As David reached her pussy Jo’s head rolled back and she sighed. Strange to see another man’s hand moving about inside your wife’s panties, knowing he is touching something only you usually touch and play with.

Back in the room and my cock is rock solid as David strips Jo. I watch in wonder as he pulls her knickers off and spreads her legs. I’m wanking as he licks her lovely hairy pussy and his tongue plays with her clit as he inserts a finger. I’m so close to coming, but no. David then took his pants off, and I was relieved and disappointed that he was about the same size as me. Jo immediately takes his cock in her mouth, the jealously is causing my arousal to burn even hotter.

Then the moment came. I watched as another man’s throbbing cock touched and separated the lips of Jo’s married beautiful pussy. I watch in awe, wonder and some regret as her fleshy pussy lips gave way to this new invader. I was so close to coming as her pussy lips stretched around him and he disappeared into the woman I love. He entered slowly giving her time to accommodate his hardness, for that I was grateful.

Minutes later he was ploughing her MILF body and fucking her very hard, flesh slapping against flesh as he abused my bride. Her lovely pussy that had given me years of pleasure and given birth to my two beautiful daughters was being used by another man. I was wanking slowly trying not to come. He chewed on her tits as he ram raided her vagina showing little respect for the g*ft I’d allowed given him. Jo was moaning and enjoying herself. She’s was enjoying being used like a whore.


It didn’t take long before I saw him cum. His ass clenched and he moaned as blew his stack in the mother of my children. As soon as he rolled off I was on my wife. My throbbing cock slid easily into her pussy and I was aware of his ejaculate lubrication and no resistance. A minute late I was releasing myself reclaiming my wife’s vagina and womb. I’ve never cum as hard or for so long.

I’ve no idea when David left our room nor did we see him again. Jo and I spent a whole night fucking, probably more than we did on our honeymoon decades before. We would sleep, wake up, fuck and return to slumber only to wake again in a high state of arousal. We didn’t speak about that night for over a week, although it was a week of constant sex and arousal. When we did it intensified our lovemaking. Jo was worried I now viewed her as a slut and a whore because she had allowed another man to fuck her, breaking her marriage vows. With a smile, I said I did, but I fucking loved her more for it.

We will probably never do that again, we had a lovely one-off experience which neither of us wants to repeat; but oh my word the sweet memories!!

The Most Perfect Girl In The World, Captured For Eternity

I saw the most beautiful girl in the world today. She was sat in the park with her boyfriend chatting. She was about 18 or 19, maybe 20 years old, with long blonde hair and a figure to die for. She was wearing a yellow and white linen skirt and a white blouse; she looked incredible, the sexiest girl I’d ever laid my eyes on.

Here’s the thing; the way she was sat exposed her white knickers, I was transfixed. I walked around again, but this time with my iPhone video on, I managed to walk past twice whilst recording. I’ve never done anything like that before. I’ve now loaded the video up to my iMac, and oh my word the detail is fantastic. On one of the stills, I can see the very top parting of her shaved pussy through the lacey part of her panty gusset.

I won’t post these pictures or video anywhere or send to anyone; they are for personal consumption only. I’ve fancied many girls and women over the years even been married twice, but this lady was just perfection. I can’t believe I’ve got such an intimate picture of her, and I will treasure it to my dying day.

Iris The Foreign Language Student

I’m married with two children. We take in students from the local foreign language college during the summer months to bring in some extra cash. It’s £200 per week and costs about a quarter of that to house and feed them.

One year, a seventeen-year-old Belgian girl came to stay called Iris. She wasn’t the best looking girl in the world and slightly overweight; however, she had a very warm, almost magnetic personality. She fitted into the family better than any of the previous students had. My wife and daughters loved her, and I was fond of her too. She was about five feet two inches tall, probably a size twelve, big breasts, short blonde hair and a large ass. I wasn’t really physically attracted to her, I’ve always preferred darker, taller brunettes, but I liked her. She stayed for a month over the summer, and in the end, we even started including her in trips out on family events.

On the last week of her stay, my wife’s sister asked her to come and stay for a couple of days. She’s was going through a horrible divorce, and the children get on well with their cousins, so my wife decided to spend three nights with her sister. I had to work plus look after Iris as we were being paid to house and feed her. My wife and kids said goodbye to Iris as she would return to Belgium before they returned.

The first night I bought a couple of pizzas and watched a film together. It was a horror film, and at one point, she came onto the settee and curled up against me as she was frightened. We then took the dog out for a walk and talked. This was when I discovered the lovely Iris had never had a boyfriend. I felt sorry for her, as she wasn’t a great beauty; however, she was adorable.

On the second night, I took her out to a fast-food restaurant, and we had a real laugh together. I also took her to a local beauty spot to watch the sunset. As we drove home, she asked me for a favour. Her request stunned me beyond measure. She said I was a handsome man with a kind heart, and she would like me to take her virginity.

I couldn’t believe this girl had just offered me such a precious thing. I said no, as I was married, and she should give such a special g*ft to someone she loved. She said that she loved me and wanted an experienced man. I again declined but thanked her.

When we got home, I came out of the bathroom before bed to find her stood at the bedroom door in a short nightie. As soon as I came out, she lowered the straps of the nightgown, and it fell to her ankles, revealing a nude seventeen-year-old with perfect skin, beautiful boobs I’d ever seen, a mass of blonde pubic hair and a plump little tummy. She looked so vulnerable but also cute.

I thought, what the hell! My cock was standing on end and now doing my thinking for me. I led her by the hand into my bedroom. I kissed her for the longest time before sucking on her breasts. She was trembling under my touch. It was odd being the first man ever to experience the sight, touch and feel of this lovely young girl. My fingers drifted through her bush of blonde pubic hairs until my fingers met her virgin pussy. She had pretty elongated wet labia and a huge clit. I worked her pussy for quite some time and sucked on her nipples at the same time. Iris was moaning and squirming and speaking a couple of words of what I assumed was Flemish.

I moved down her body to lick my first ever virgin pussy. She tasted sweet and musky. Her back arched as my tongue danced over her clit, and I plucked at her large nipples with my fingers. I could sense she wasn’t far from her first orgasm with a man. I had put a towel under her bottom so the bedsheets would not be stained. I ran my hard cock through her engorged pussy lips for a couple of minutes, and she tried to push herself towards it. Then my cock breached her vaginal opening, and she moaned loudly. There was some resistance, which I assume was her hymen, and then she opened up as my cock slowly pressed forward up this teen’s pussy. I could feel her pussy walls yielding for the first time as my penis penetrated them for the first time.

After a couple of minutes of sliding my cock in and out of her, she had her first fucked orgasm. She moaned and ground herself into me, taking my cock even deeper into herself. Her moaning brought me to the edge of my orgasm. I’d had the snip, so I knew I was safe but had not told Iris. I sank deep into her again and gave her a massive blast of cum against her teenage cervix.

She lay in my arms, trembling afterwards. We kissed a couple of times, and she said thank you in a shaky voice. Yes, she thanked me for taking her virginity!! She stayed in my bed for the night, and I fucked her twice more. She also sucked a cock for the first time too.

The next day was her last, and she skipped the last day of language college, and I pulled a sicky. We spent the day in either her bed or mine. I have no idea how many times we fucked during that day, but in the end, I had to use lubricant as she got sore.

I was sad to take her to the airport that night. She had a little weep, too, as we made our way there. We arrived at the airport miles early and parked the car. It was dark, and we had arrived almost three hours before the flight and a full hour before she needed to. So, with an hour to kill, we fucked again in the back of the car, and both felt better.

I know I was unfaithful to my wife, and I feel a little bad about that; however, it is such a sweet memory that I will treasure to my dying day.

Wife's Emails

I’ve been married to my wife for almost twenty years, and we have two daughters. She’s a gorgeous brunette and had been a brilliant wife and mother.

About ten years ago, our marriage did hit a rough patch. We were both working too much, not making time for each other, and general life did get in the way. This resulted in me moving out of our home for six months. Thankfully, over those months, we still talked due to our responsibilities with the girls. Slowly the relationship healed and now has never been better; I had always assumed that nobody else was involved.

Last weekend she and the girls were away visiting their grandparent’s; I was feeling under the weather, so I had stayed at home. During the trip, she stopped by the police for having no car insurance. Long story short, the police wouldn’t let her continue the journey without seeing proof the car was insured, so she rang me asking that I go into her emails and find the insurance document and send it over to her phone. She gave me her email code and a quick search brought the document attachment, which I took a screenshot of and sent to her via WhatsApp. All sorted, the insurance company hadn’t registered the insurance correctly.

Having her email open and little else to do, I started to read her emails; I know this is a terrible invasion of privacy. Most were from friends and all very innocent. I noticed that she never deletes anything and went back to when we had separated to see what she had said to her friends at the time. I can’t explain why I wanted to know, but I was in bed and bored.

You’ve probably guessed that I discovered she was having an affair. Well, you are correct; she had an affair with her then-manager at work. The relationship dated back almost a year before our separation. This threw a very different light on those events, and I now suspect the reason our marriage was failing was due to the affair.

Along with emails from her boss that were love letters and describing their lovemaking, there were also pictures he had taken of her and some pictures he’d taken of his body parts. The images shook me up as they were very graphic. Several of her were naked on various hotel beds, somewhere she was spreading her pussy for the photographer. Others with her in doggy position with her bosses cock in her pussy. His cock in her mouth, in the shower, exposing her clit and pulling her tongue out. Mouth open and a pool of cum on her tongue just fucked pussy with an enormous cream pie dripping out of it. Then there were various ones in lingerie posing in hotels, restaurants and our old family home.

I’ve taken copies of all the pictures and emails. I have no idea what to do next; we had been happy, but trust is now totally blown apart. She knows there is something wrong as I have been cold and distant since she came home.

My Candaulism Fetish Part 2

I have been married for over twenty years to my lovely wife, Karen. In a previous confession, I explained that I suffer enjoy from a fetish called candaulism. This basically is getting off on the exposure of one’s wife and loved ones. I detailed two incidents that have been the best during our long-married. The first was not long after our wedding when a total stranger saw my new wife nude changing in a shop, and I saw him looking. The second incident was sixteen years later and involved the exposure of my wife and daughter at a hotel’s departure lounge. There have been a few other incidents where my fetish has triggered, though.

I have two daughters, both in their late teens as I write this. Imogen, who was the exposed daughter in the Tenerife hotel and Charlotte, who is eighteen months younger, and we call our little surprise; aka we were very surprised to discover Karen pregnant again so soon!

The first incident involved my beautiful wife; she is a lovely brunette with a shapely figure, DD boobs and a face that can melt your heart. Her exposer almost twenty years ago triggered my dark fetish of enjoying my loved ones being exposed. Anyway, this following incident wasn’t an exposure but did trigger my fetish and the most rigid erections and orgasms I have. I dislike my fetish, but it does cum with benefits. I was clearing out the attic of almost twenty years of clutter. In doing so, I discovered a very dusty shoe box that belonged to Karen. I vaguely remembered it from her bedroom at her parents' house.

The box contained a couple of things; firstly, love letters and secondly a diary. The love letter were pretty tame although did indicate that the writer had some sexual experience with my wife as a teenager. The dairy had a clasp and lock on it, which took me thirty seconds the get through. The diary was a five-year one from the age of fifteen to twenty. The last entry involved meeting me, which was sweet. However, it also included Chris, the writer of the letters. I knew about Chris and that he had been my wife’s first; we never had, however, discussed any of the details, I’m not a cuck.

In the diary, she described in detail the first time he touched her pussy, how often he would “put his hands where they shouldn’t be” it also contained in surprising detail the first time his finger entered her “vagina” and that although she enjoyed it. Her “little flower”, as she called her pussy was sore for a couple of days, and she had to wear a pad as it had caused “my little flower to bleed” These events occurring when she was fifteen. She further narrates the first time they were nude together and “my body hummed with electricity as I lay with my love” Details about his “circumcised penis” she never referred to it as anything else “I love the feel of Chris’s hard penis and the sweet way he moans when I touch it”. At reading this, my cock was that hard it hurt, and I was wanking whilst reading.

It took me a couple of days to read through the whole diary; many events were mundane, just the daily activities of a teenager. When she was sixteen, it started to get juicy. The sexual relationship with Chris had gone further. Karen described the first time she came “delicious euphoric feelings as Chris made me orgasm” Then he started to lick her pussy “ I never thought anything could feel so good as my love kissing my little flower” I think this was how he had made her orgasm.

There were some blank months and then a mass of diary entries. The second time I came was when she described losing her virginity. Chris and Karen, at this point, were almost seventeen years old. They would regularly: “Chris rubbed his penis through the lips of my little flower and made me orgasm so quickly, I do love him so much” It was during one of these ‘rubbing’ episodes that: “I feel so guilty, last night Chris’s penis slipped into my vagina as he was rubbing me. He pulled it out at once, and we were both shocked. I came home and felt so terrible when I saw my parents. I hope I’m not pregnant” I came out of my brains reading this and the following entries as they started having proper sex “I love the feeling of Chris in me; the world makes sense when we are joined together.”

The second incident involved my daughter Charlotte when she was in her teens. We had attended a family birthday party with about sixty people. Charlotte was wearing a white summer dress and was playing with her young cousins. Charlotte is the image of her mother. Like Imogen, I’ve never been sexually attracted to her, but I knew she was a stunning looking girl, even more so than her older sister. At one point, Charlotte was playing with her two-year-old cousin Oliver, and she was crouched down; she was displaying her shapely legs and underwear. I was about to go and tell her when I noticed a teenaged lad looking. He was about the same age and was transfixed by the sight. He kept on looking away and then returning his gaze. I didn’t want to look but wanted to see what he was seeing. Her pussy under her tight white panties was giving a real camel toe. There was also a few strands of black pubic hair emerging from the corners of her panty gusset. Her voyeur was slowly walking closer to get a better look. Charlotte was oblivious as she played with her young cousin. My fetish was well and truly triggered, and I even managed to take a photograph of him and Charlotte exposed. I have wanked myself silly to that picture many times.

My Pervert Father-in-law

I’m a pervert, but I have a theory that most men are? I married a lovely blonde woman; however, her father hated the sight of me, although he was friendly to my face. My wife told me it was because he hated the thought of her having sex with any man, so it wasn’t really anything to do with me.

Whenever we stayed at my in-law's house, I would fuck my wife senseless under my father-in-law's roof. I would think about my father in law hating his little girl being fucked, and it would turn me on! I have no idea why but I would come bucket loads into my sweet wife’s pussy.

We stayed for a couple of days last week for a family birthday and BBQ. I had fucked Karen three times in the 24 hour hours we had been there, including just before the BBQ. I had cum so much that she had to put a sanitary pad on. When she does this because of me, and not due her monthly’s, it turns me on, especially when staying with her parents. It’s almost like I’ve left my mark on her, filled her pussy so much the damn thing is leaking. As I said, I’m a pervert, and I know it.

My wife had put on a beautiful yellow summer dress for the family event; she looked knock out. During the BBQ, she was sat on one of those low plastic kiddie seats with her young niece and nephew, playing games with them. The way she was sat gave an amazing upskirt right the way to her white panties, and I could see her sanitary pad. It was such a hot vision that I wanted to fuck her again right there.

Now, this is the best bit; I clocked my equally pervy father in law looking at his daughter's lewd display. I wanted to tell the old fucker that the reason she was wearing that pad was that his sweet daughter’s honey pot was dripping with my spunk! Karen had no idea the view she was giving; I was tempted to go and tell her; however, her father looking turned me on big time.

The twat noticed I’d seen him, and he walks over to me with a smug grin on his face. He confronts me with, “rather than looking, go and get my daughter to cover up right now” the total bastard was having a go at me when he had been looking up his own daughter’s dress and had been caught! The sanctimonious ass then follows up with a satisfied look on his face. “Nice to see you won’t be getting any action on this visit” The idiot had assumed she was on her monthly’s!!!! I was stunned by this remark, and it was so inappropriate!! I looked him straight in the face and retorted, “She’s not wearing that due to her monthly’s quite the opposite”, and I winked at him.

Initially, it was confusion; he didn’t understand my comment, and then the dawning realization of what I’d said sunk in. The look on the old twat’s face was just legend! The look of abject horror was fabulous.

I walked over to my wife and sat next to her without telling her she was on display. My father in law was just stood with his jaw on the floor, looking like he was about to burst out in tears!!! My wife’s brother then started the music, and I asked my wife to join me for a dance. I loved that day :)