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My name is Karen and I am guilty.
Completely and without a doubt, I am guilty of seducing my father-in-law, Tom.
This September, we had a family reunion, of sorts, in northern Vermont. Tom's father (my husband's grandfather) had rented out an entire wing of a small Inn nestled on the slope of a plush green mountain. Most of the family arrived on Friday night. My husband, Rich, tried to keep me up to date on who was there and who wasn't, but even he got lost in some of the names. All in all, there were over 20 people there all related in one way or another. Unfortunately, the proprietor had closed down one wing and more people showed up than we had booked!! It seems that two cousins have the same name and as a result, we were a room short!
Since Tom's wife had passed away several years earlier, he was in a double all by himself. Rich asked me if I minded Tom sleeping in the spare bed in our room. Naturally, it was not a problem at all. The cousin, whose name I can't remember, thanked us profusely and Tom moved his suitcases into our room.
A roaring fire burned brightly in the stone fireplace erasing the early chill of a Vermont evening. With Uncle Merle at the piano, and cousin Sue leading the singing, we all sang old Beatles songs until we were hoarse. We shared some more wine and by the time 1:00am rolled around, we were ready to stumble up the old creaking stairway to our respective rooms. Unfortunately, I was horny and I giggled, groped, and grabbed Rich's sweet ass all the way up the stairs, only to disappointingly remember that we weren't alone.
It was cool in the room and my nipples hardened up right away. Rich slid into bed behind me and spooned his body to mine carefully resting his palm on my tit. I let it rest there and soon felt the hardness of his cock in my back as his hand softly and slowly massaged my tit.
His father lay 5 feet behind me in the other double bed. There was nothing we could do ... or could we?
I arched my back and moved my hips so that Rich's cock slid nicely along my ass crack. I took his hand and grabbed his index finger with my lips. I sucked his finger like I sucked his cock so many times before. I licked the tip with my long, pink tongue and then slowly pushed the whole finger into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. Rich groaned.
I continued my gyrations and could feel the entire length of his cock continuing to slide against my nightie, pressing against my butt crack. His cock was pulsating already. Rich loves to watch me play with myself so while his hands were on mine, I squeezed my juicy tits together, being careful to make him feel that I was squeezing each nipple too. And that is when I felt it. Actually, I heard it first. A groan from my husband, followed by a wetness on my ass. Rich had reached his climax and I was just getting started!
I felt his hard cock go soft in seconds. He had to finish me off ... he had too, but then he said "ohhh honey, thanks sooooooo much."
Rich rolled over away from me and before I could say "Hey, you left a wet spot on the bed, you jerk," he was asleep. I rolled out of bed and made my way down the hall to the woman's community bathroom. There were several towels and I took two, one to dry myself off with and the other to put down on the bed to lie on.
When I returned, there were two men quietly snoring away. Since they were asleep, I decided to just quickly change into another nightie. I wanted to get the cum soaked one off quickly. I slid the spaghetti straps off my shoulders and realized from the mirror that there was a lot of light streaming in from the street through the window and onto me. I thought about being modest and realized that the cum on my back was beginning to get cold from the cool air and both men in the room were sound asleep. I quickly slipped the gown from my chest and hips and dropped it to the floor. All that was left was my thong and damn! That was cum-wet, too! My thong joined my gown on the floor.
The streetlamp light filtered through the cracks in the horizontal blinds and shined upon my naked body. I saw myself in the mirror and though, I rarely look at myself, I had to stop and take a look. I cupped my breasts with my hands and hefted them. They hung a little longer than most women my age, but they were also fuller with silver dollar sized nipples that pointed forward and hardened at a moments notice. I thought to myself that they were every 9th grade boys dream, big and cuddly. Unfortunately, with the exception of Rich, most college and post college guys I dated had the mentality of a 9th grade boy! Fortunately for me, my tits had a direct telephone line to my pussy and through the years I've been lucky enough to cum just from a guy sucking them! Thankfully, I met a nice, caring and understanding guy like Rich who loves to suck tit!
My hands flowed down from my breasts and across my stomach and down to my thighs and finally around to my firm ass. I love my ass. My breasts get a grade of B, but my ass gets an A+!! Jogging, field hockey, softball, and basketball all pay off in a nice trim and firm ass.
I bent over to get some new undies and gown from my suitcase, when I thought I heard a groan. Maybe it was a moan. Maybe it was a grunt. I quickly got my undies and new nightie on and jumped into bed. Damn! That wet spot was now freezing cold! I reached down to the floor, found the towel and got it under me. It was rough on my skin, in frustration, I elbowed Rich in the back and he barely felt it. First, I still hadn't climaxed and second, I was left with the mess!
A few minutes later, my eyes drooped and I began to nod off to sleep. Out of the corner of my eye, Tom got out of bed and went down the hallway to the community bathroom. He came back with a towel.
SATURDAY
I awoke to the bright sun shining through our east window onto my face. I could hear kids laughing outside and quickly realized that Tom and my father in law, Rich were gone. I remembered that they were fishing in one of Vermont's finest lakes for some fish that will be too small to keep! Actually, Tom had claimed to catch a rather large bass here last year.
I lay there remembering my husband's cock gliding along the material of the gown and my ass crack. As I lay on my back I allowed my fingers to slide down my tummy and across my pubic hair to my rapidly juicing pussy. My slender finger found my protruding clit and slowly worked it back and forth. Ahhhhhhhhh, now that feels good. I worked it a little faster while my left hand found my tit and already hard nipple. I needed the release. I needed the feeling of sweeping, intense orgasm rushing all over my body. To get this, all I needed was a warm tongue (why not my own?) on my nipple and a moving finger on my clit!
My hand continued its gentle rubbing, back and forth, up and down. I closed my eyes and envisioned myself kneeling before Rich's throbbing cock. My lips part and I take the velvety head into my mouth. My tongue encircles the rim of the head and suck hard. In my fantasy, I could smell his sweat and hear his panting. My hands wrap around his hips and squeeze his ass cheeks pulling his cock deeper into my mouth forcing the head down my throat. When I get horny like this, I love to suck cock. I love to drink cum.
As my fantasy continued in my mind, my hands stroked my skin moving back down to my pussy lips, pulling them apart. A moan escaped my lips as I pushed two fingers deep into my pussy. My tunnel was wet and hot, soaking my fingers. I could feel the tension welling up inside me, preparing to climax. I wanted to climax. I needed to climax. My chest heaved with anticipation as my fingers from my right hand plunged deep and hard into my pussy while my left hand frigged my clit. Another moan left my lips and wafted up into the air. As my right hand continued it's assault on my pussy, I brought my left hand up to my wobbly tit and lifted it to my mouth, sucking in the dark, hard nipple. "Mmmm - that feels soo good! Release isn't far away, now ... " I thought.
