Alright, the woman in this story is downright evil! Read my bio before you read this story if you haven't already please! Enjoy!
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My name is Meredith and I have always been a self-centered woman. I am in love with myself. Well, actually I am in love with my body. How can I help it? Any mother who has a full set of DD tits and a 22 inch waist even at the age of 42 would feel the same. And yes, I am a mother. But at the end of this story anyone reading this will know that I am the furthest from that.
Since my body developed in high school I have used it to get me everything and anyone I wanted. I have never even had a job. I just got my boyfriends to pay for everything. I married a much older rich man right out of high school. How? I told him I was on the pill when I seduced him. I lied. He thought he knocked me up and it forced him to 'do the right thing' and marry me.
I already described some of my body, but here's the rest. It took me a few years in the gym after I had my daughter to get myself back into a perfect hourglass figure. I decided then that she would be my last. I didn't want to mess with my figure again. I have long brown hair all the way down to my butt. My ass is the kind of thing that causes auto accidents, literally. My long smooth legs are made for wrapping around the men that I seduce as we fuck. And my big tits, that I recently had lifted, are the kind of things that drive men insane with desire.
So, I never stopped fucking other men after I got married. As if I'd be satisfied with an old man like him as the only cock my hot pussy would get? Hell, my daughter wasn't even his! Another lie.
One of my many affairs had come back to haunt me. He loved me so much that he killed my husband so that he could be with me. I couldn't help but feel guilt on that one. I had to confess in court of my infidelity with the murderer so that justice could be served. He was put away for life. I was forced to realize the kind of transformation that my body did to a man who had me. I was ashamed but it got me hot.
Now half of my husband's riches and his estates were left to me, the other half to my daughter.
It was a year later and my daughter, Jenny, had gotten married. She had wed a lovely young man, Joey. I couldn't have been happier for her. Jenny was still a little upset with me for cheating on who she still thought was her father, but she still loved me. I'm her only family.
Jenny and I looked alike, sort of. She had inherited my long legs, but I was taller. My daughter had gotten my nice ass, but mine looked riper. She had my brunette hair and looks, but my hair was shinier, longer and curlier. And my daughter, Jenny, had used my good genes to inherit a nice pair of breasts, but mine were bigger.
As time went on, I spent more and more time with my daughter and son-in-law. We became the kind of loving family that I had craved for too long.
One night, a revelation hit me. After I had finished fucking my most recent lover I realized that it just wasn't the same. I couldn't cum anymore, no matter how good they were or how big their dick was. I missed the excitement of adultery, of cheating on my husband. Now I was a widow, this wasn't working for me and my body needed satisfaction.
I thought about what I could do about this. At first I thought that seducing more married men would work, but I had already done that when I was married. Then I thought that maybe getting married and cheating on my new spouse might work, but knew it wouldn't. I needed something new.
I stopped having sex altogether to try and collect myself. I began to wonder if my sexual peak had passed me and that there was no point in trying anymore. But with a sexy body like this, that was impossible.
I got lonely, so I spent nights at my daughter's home. Her inheritance money had paid for it. One night I was awakened by moaning. My son-in-law was giving it to my daughter as I slept. It was to be expected since I was there so often. I tried to sleep through it but it became impossible. Jenny's moans were only increasing; she was really having a good time.
My curiosity got the best of me so I slid out of the bed, put on my robe and traipsed through the hall towards their room. The door was slightly ajar which better explained why I could hear them so clearly.
"Oh God! Fuck me Joey! Fuck my hot pussy! You're so fucking good! Ughhhh!" Jenny moaned. I could hear Joey grunt as he pounded into my daughter. The loud sounds of their flesh slapping together filled the hallway as I peered into the crack and saw why my daughter was so happy. Joey's cock had to be nine inches in length and it was incredibly thick. I couldn't help but lick my lips as he fucked her. His cock was one of the biggest I had ever seen. I couldn't help myself as my hand traveled down my legs then up my robe to my soaking pussy. I fingered myself while watching my daughter ride her husband! She bounced on top of him, her back to me. Throwing her head back, I could see that her eyes were closed. Joey's weren't.