My husband was my high school sweetheart. We were initially friends and began dating my senior year. He was a year ahead of me and at a nearby college. I had a rough home life, and his family was amazing. We spent the majority of our time with his family when we were young. Nowadays, we vacation with his family and spend a lot of time with them. Where my mother went through a series of failed relationships, his parents were still together and seemingly, very happy. It was just stable, and I found that very attractive. He had a couple younger siblings that I was close with. His Mom could be a little bossy, but all Mother-in-laws are. His Dad was great. I was probably the least close with him in the family, but he always very kind and dignified.
We have had a very nice life together, but as the years have gone on, our sex life has deteriorated. I don't mean that to sound like we are old. I am currently 28 and my husband, David, just turned 30. My name is Kelly. Our sex life began to fade when David began working nights. He would sleep during the day and would be up at 5 PM. Only to leave for his long commute by 7 PM. He didn't get back until 10 AM and would be exhausted. David has been doing that for about 5 years now. And I have been having an affair with my father-in-law for nearly 4. Let me tell you how this all began...
I know you horn dogs start these stories with physical attributes. I am small where I need to be, and curvy where I should be. I am 5'2", 140 pounds. I have dark brown hair and blue eyes. I played soccer through high school and have maintained my fitness since then. My hips are very round and my ass definitely follows suit. My breasts are 34C. I keep my pussy well-shaven.
As I was saying, David began to work nights and we had far less time for us. I was very lonely during the day and even during the evening. I spent more time at my in-laws. I have always loved spending time with them, but the more time I spent with them, I began to notice cracks in what had been a perfect picture previously. Karen, David's mom, was not just bossy to me. She was bossy to Rick (David's dad), too. She drank too much wine. Their arguing in front of me became more frequent. You could tell there was a lot they were holding back, too.
I began to get resentful of Karen. I suppose this was natural given my childhood home in which my Mom was running off men just as things looked stable. And I began to find Rick more attractive. At first, it was not sexual. It was just, I could see many of David's best qualities came from Rick. Despite Karen's ways, you could see he was the one trying to make things work. And he was very protective of me. He would try to stop Karen from causing a scene in front of me and would always apologize afterwards. He was funny, intelligent, and he had a really good job. I began to see the stability that I had craved my whole life may have indirectly come from Rick.
This was all subconscious, of course. I was able to put these thoughts together as time moved on. At first, I just thought how great Rick was and how I loved spending time with him. As I thought that and combined with the inactivity at home, I began to discover a physical attraction to him. He was tall, dark, and handsome. He was in his early 50s. Although he had dark features (brown hair, brown eyes), he had the graying just above his ear that is so sexy in older men. He was about 6'2" and had been an athlete through college. He was in roughly good shape. A tiny bit of a belly, but he wore it well. He just oozed masculinity. He dressed nicely, smelled good, and during our vacations I knew that he had a very hairy chest.
Back then, I had no idea where this was headed. As I began to admire Rick more, I would tell David during our limited conversations about the goings on at his family's house. This stuff was not news to him, of course. But I also told him how much I admired his Dad, and even told him I thought Rick was very handsome. For whatever reason, David was very turned on by this. David was the one that made it sexual. He asked me questions about the time I spent with his Dad. He began to encourage me to flirt with him, and eventually, tease him. I found this odd, but David would find it hot. He would be aroused in a way that he had not been in quite some time. It got me more action at home, so I did begin to (innocently) flirt with Rick and tease him. How? Well, if I was telling him a story or vice versa I would initiate physical contact. Just touching his arm or "accidentally" having my foot touch his leg. I laughed at all of his jokes. I would wear slightly more revealing clothing at their house, such as small shorts instead of pajama pant bottoms when over for dinner (it was always very casual at their house). Of course, I could not be obvious as Karen was always there.
In my head, my attraction turned sexual. I could tell Rick liked it (why wouldn't he? I was a healthy, attractive, young woman and this was all above-board then). I liked the attention. My husband liked it. Which meant, I liked it even more because I was getting sex where I was not before. The fact that flirting/teasing with Rick meant sex for me is probably how that connection happened. I began to think about Rick during sex with David. I certainly was not calling his name or anything, but just thinking about sex with Rick. Even though my husband had endorsed everything up to that point, I did not want David to know I was thinking about his Dad while making love to him.
And then it happened. We always took our family vacation during the summer, usually early-mid August. However, a cousin on my husband's side was getting married at the end of July in Myrtle Beach, SC. My husband's siblings could not afford both trips, so they ditched out on the wedding. Karen's job did not allow for her to miss time out of the office within a few weeks. Therefore, she did not go. David, Rick, and myself all went. The wedding was at a hotel and we got rooms at the hotel on the same floor, across the hall from each other.
The night before the wedding there was a cocktail hour for all of the out of town family. Rick had no date, obviously, so the two boys were sharing me as their arm candy. I wore a floral print sundress. Nothing too revealing, but I felt very beautiful in it and both Rick and David commented how lovely I looked throughout the night. The wedding and reception were not until the evening the next day, so we made plans to go to the beach the next morning and we went to our separate rooms. I did not realize how much David had to drink, but he fell asleep almost immediately and I went to bed with no sex.
The next morning, we went to the beach. I wore an orange bikini. I keep my tan year-round and if I say so myself, I looked very sexy. It was early, but it was already very hot out. All of us began sweating immediately. If anything, it added to my look. It was not obvious to David, but Rick was oogling me. And honestly, I, him. Rick was wearing blue swim trunks and looked so handsome and the sweat made him look so sexy. I caught myself biting my bottom lip a couple times while checking him out. I was careful not to reveal to David that my attraction to Rick had become lust.
