By all accounts I've led a pretty normal and quite fortunate life. I was raised in a rural area outside the city that eventually became an affluent suburb. I had invested in some property and got involved in the trades when I was young so I was well positioned to answer the need for building and home improvement contracting as our little hamlet grew. Now I have several crews that do the work for me and all I have to do is arrange the schedule and make sure it gets done. When you add in the fact that I have a beautiful full blooded Italian wife that moved to America at the age of 18 I really don't think things could have gone any better for me, with one small exception.
Although I was born in the US my wife Gina and I are both full blooded Italians. She's six years older than me and when we got married our intention was to raise a large full blooded Italian family. We used to muse over how beautiful all of our children would be and how proud we'd be of our grandchildren as well. That may be old fashioned these days and I may have been barely 20 years old but it was how we were raised and we were proud of it.
When Gina got pregnant we were overjoyed, but then came the unfortunate part. There were complications and although our daughter was everything we had always hoped for, Gina was unable to have any more children. It was a crushing blow at first but we resolved to accept our situation with all the grace we could muster and we carried on. Life was not what we had been planning, but it was still damn good.
One of the things that made it so damn good was that my wife's inability to have more children had in no way diminished her sex drive. In some ways it may have even enhanced it! Prior to that all of our sex had been geared towards conception and that meant putting all of my cum "where it belonged", as deep inside her fertile womb as I could shoot it. Once we were no longer trying to have more children the door was flung wide open as to where I could deposit my load!
I'll never forget that fateful day. Our little girl Marie was sleeping in the bassinette in our living room, I was sitting on the couch watching TV and Gina started to get amorous. Eventually she slipped off the sofa onto her knees in front of me and started giving me head. I noticed right away that she was applying extra effort on this particular occasion. Previously she had always gotten me good and hard and then mounted me to finish things off. This time however she had gone well past that point. I began to feel my load boiling in my balls so I warned her and began pulling away. Rather than back off she grabbed my hips and dove down even harder on my rock hard cock. I couldn't believe what was happening and soon I was moaning in delight and she was swallowing like a champ as I emptied myself into her luscious mouth.
After I had recovered from the orgasm and the shock I just had to ask what that was all about! She lifted her head from my thigh where she had been resting it, looked at me lovingly and said in her sultry Italian accent
"I want you to be happy baby. I can't give you more children so I'll have to find other ways. Are you happy?"
Boy was I ever!!
After that time to say Gina was adventurous would be an understatement! Not only did she continue to swallow but she also reveled in having me coat her gorgeous tits with cum, rubbing it into her skin as if it was moisturizer and sometimes taking one of her own nipples into her mouth to clean it off, always looking at me lovingly to make sure I was enjoying the show. The day she encouraged me to come all over her ass when we were going at it doggy style and then used her finger to push some of my load up her tight little hole was just one of many mind blowing experiences. She had been transformed into a complete cum slut!! Like I said, life was good. Damn good!
As you can imagine we doted over our little girl Marie and treated her like the princess she was and Gina and I cared for each other as only a loving couple can. As a result Marie thought the world of both of us. In fact I think my wife overdid it a bit as she continually told Marie that she would never meet a man better than me.
Marie went on to be a cheerleader in high school and got into the best of all the universities she applied for. The only down side was that she had to live away from us to go to school but we managed to keep in close contact and she came home often. Just when I was looking forward to her graduating and coming home, hopefully for good, Marie sprang the news on us that she had been seduced by the big city and was going to stay there to begin her career in journalism. We weren't happy but we understood.
For the next two years Marie was so busy we didn't get to see her very often but it was obvious she was doing quite well in her chosen field. Then came the day we had been hoping for. Marie informed us that she had been promoted to a position that would allow her to work remotely from anywhere she chose, and that she was choosing to move back home with us. The news got even better when she informed us that she saw no reason to get a place of her own since our house was more than big enough for all of us! My wife and I were in heaven!!
Once Marie had moved back home and settled into a bit of a routine I began to notice that something had definitely changed about her. I couldn't put my finger on it at first but gradually I came to realize that my little girl had grown into an incredibly sexy young lady. I mean, she was always beautiful, but now she was just plain sexy, and not just a little bit either. It was the way she carried herself that had changed. She exuded confidence and it showed whenever she walked through or entered a room. And the way she dressed!!
She didn't need revealing or slutty outfits to look hot. On the contrary, she wore classy, form fitting attire like you might see a hot female news anchor or weather girl wear. It was always a dress or skirt and it was always just high enough above the knee to show off her long legs with 4 or 5" heels and just enough cleavage to get your full attention. And she dressed like that around the house all week long! I was in awe!!
As we all got used to having Marie back home it came as no surprise that her and her mother were enjoying being together again. In fact it seemed as though they were thick as thieves, always going shopping or planning something. Gina didn't have to work so she volunteered at our church much of the time. I was in charge of my own schedule since my contracting firm was pretty much on autopilot so we all had plenty of time together. Once again, life was good. The only thing I can say that I didn't really care for was the fact that for some reason Gina's sex drive had slowed down since Marie had come home.
I wrote it off as having to do with her being preoccupied with having her daughter around again but that didn't help my situation. And the longer it went on, the harder it was to ignore my daughter's incredible assets. My troubles were compounded by the fact that Gina was as flirtatious as ever and had started dressing up more too.
She told me "I can't just let Marie be the prettiest woman in the house without at least giving her some competition."
It all added up to one giant case of blue balls for you know who!!
On the days I decided to hang around the house Gina often decided to go and volunteer at the church. That left me home with Marie pretty often. She was always so pleasant, upbeat and attentive to me when her mother would leave us I actually began looking forward to the attention. When I asked her why she got all dressed up just to work around the house she told me that she had a great wardrobe and didn't want it to go to waste. When I agreed with her on that note she immediately told me how happy she was that someone appreciated her appearance.
