The Newlywed, Part 2
Amy Larson had begun to look forward to sex with her husband, Johnny. A month had gone by since she had wonderful, loving, sizzling hot sex with her own father-in-law, Ed Larson. In the following days they had talked and had agreed that it couldn't happen again -- but that it had served a purpose. Amy mused that it had probably not crossed Ed's mind what purpose that it had actually served. Now, when her husband fucked her, she closed her eyes and thought of Ed. Johnny still hardly ever lasted over 2 minutes, but in that time, Amy could think back on that delightful afternoon with Ed and have her own orgasm. She didn't even care if Johnny realized it or not.
At first, she had wrestled with her conscience, but as days grew into weeks, she rationalized that the one-time illicit sexual encounter with her father-in-law was a necessary evil and, as long as it never happened again, it was something that she had really needed. As far as Johnny knew, she was now as sexually satisfied as he was.
Rationalization was not new for Amy. When she first started watching porn, before she was married, she was horrified, even though it turned her on very much. She reasoned that watching porn and masturbating were far better than having premarital sex with the boys that she dated. She had been raised to believe that having sex before marriage was sinful, so she satisfied her needs by watching and reading pornography.
Then she had gotten married to a man that she truly loved. Johnny was such a good guy; he was handsome and smart and she knew that he truly loved her -- but he was lousy in bed. He was a premature ejaculator and, even when she got him off with her hand, hoping that he would last longer after he recovered, he would become so excited when he started fucking her that he became like an animal, totally unaware of her needs.
And it was a need. He turned her on. He was hot and sexy and the sight of his cock made her breasts tingle and her pussy throb with desire. If she wasn't fulfilled sexually, she dreamed about it and, even when awake couldn't concentrate. Then her father-in-law, Ed, had come to her sexual rescue. Even though they had only had sex one time, she owed many, many satisfying orgasms to thoughts of that one day. It had been a necessary thing, she thought. Not something that could be construed as really bad in the big scheme of things.
About two months after her encounter with Ed, Johnny had to be out of town on business one week. Amy and Johnny were accustomed to having sex several times a week, now, and when he was suddenly gone for an entire week, Amy felt the need to turn to her old friend, masturbation.
School had started, which necessitated Amy working on lesson plans almost every night. When she got home in the afternoons, around 4:30 or so, she usually laid down and took a short nap. This particular day, she had been thinking about sex all day. There were so many hot boys in her senior English classes, and there were some exceedingly sexy male teachers at her school as well.
Amy always dressed very professionally, usually in a dress or a blouse and skirt. She never wore anything that showed her cleavage or that overly accentuated her shape, but she was a very beautiful woman and she couldn't completely hide the fact that she was very well built. Amy was tall and slender, with C-cup breasts, great legs, and a very shapely ass. She was a brown-eyed blonde. She wore her hair short and it accentuated her beautiful face. Male students and teachers alike gawked at her. Even some girls did! She never let them know, but it really excited her when her looks were appreciated.
On the way home she decided that she really needed to masturbate. She had not done so lately, and the very thought of it excited her. She would get on her computer, surf through porn sites, find some really hot videos, and get herself off. Maybe more than once. The closer to home she got the more turned on she became. She was sure that her panties were already wet. Faces of students and male teachers flashed through her mind, each of them checking her out, some even telling her that she looked nice or pretty, or that they liked her outfit. She was accustomed to them staring at the places where her clothes really hugged her curves -- her ass and breasts, especially. She knew it was wrong to be conceited, but she knew that she was a sexy woman and certainly enjoyed the attention that she drew.
When she got home she noticed that neither her mother-in-law's nor her brother-in-law's cars were home. It occurred to her immediately that she was probably alone with Ed, her father-in-law. She quickly dismissed the idea, not allowing herself to dwell on it. She and Ed had an agreement. Under no circumstances could anything sexual happen between them again.
Upon entering the house, she went to the kitchen to get a drink of water and, looking out the back window, saw Ed, shirtless, cleaning the pool. Wow, he was really built! And that tan made him look so sexy! She knew she didn't need to think that way, but decided that it wouldn't do any harm to go and talk to him a few minutes. She grabbed a bottle of water out of the refrigerator and took it out to him. "Hey! I brought you some water," she offered.
Ed stopped, accepted the water, wiped the sweat off of his face, and took a long drink of the water. "How was school today, Amy?"
"Oh it was pretty good. I'm not used to it yet, so I'm pretty tired by the end of the day. Where are Faye and Justin?"
"Faye went over to see her mother. She's not feeling well. She may spend the night. I've got Justin installing software on some new computers at the office. He probably won't be back here until late. Looks like it's just you and me for supper. I can order pizza, or whatever you want. Justin won't mind leftover pizza. I don't think I want to cook," he laughed. "I'm about done here. I'm gonna grab a shower, then I'll order some pizza, if that's okay with you."
"Pizza sounds good. I may go get a shower, myself, and maybe a nap. I'll talk to you later," she smiled. She couldn't keep her eyes from roving over his muscular chest and flat stomach. How she would love to just cuddle up with this sexy man, even if nothing else happened. Nothing else could happen! They had made a pact.
She went into her room, locked the door, took all her clothes off, took a quick shower, and started surfing porn sites on the internet. She couldn't keep her mind off of her father-in-law. She remembered, clearly, how big his cock was. She searched for pictures of men with extra-large cocks. Most of the pictures were of black men, which intrigued her, and some were of gay men, which disgusted her. She found a few of white men that had similar builds to Ed, but none that looked enough like him to really satisfy her. She decided that she would just watch some videos and masturbate.
Just as she started searching, she heard Ed come into the house. She remembered that he said he was going to come in and shower. She would sure love to catch a glimpse of him naked, then come back to her room -- just a few seconds of seeing her sexy father-in-law in the nude was way hotter than any porn videos! But, no, she couldn't do that! Could she? He would assume that she was taking a nap and nobody else was home. He might not even close the door to his bedroom or bathroom! Did she dare? She was shaking slightly from the thought.
She argued with herself for a minute, then grabbed her very short terry-cloth robe and very quietly opened her door and went out. She made sure that he wasn't in the living room or the kitchen, then stealthily made her way down the hall toward her in-law's bedroom. As she got nearer, she noticed that, as she had hoped, the door was open.
She stepped very carefully, making absolutely no sound. She stopped and listened. The shower was running. She continued down the hall, peering into the bedroom. From the doorway she could see that the bathroom door also was open, but she couldn't see inside from this vantage point.
She knew that she absolutely could not let herself get caught. Perhaps she needed to just go back to her room and forget this, but the exciting thought of seeing Ed naked motivated her to enter the bedroom and sneak closer and closer to the bathroom.
Just as she peeped around the door facing, she heard the shower water shut off. She froze, knowing that within a few seconds Ed would emerge from the shower in all his masculine glory. She was not in his direct line of sight when he opened the shower door. Her plan was to just catch a glimpse for a few seconds, then silently steal back to her room.
She saw the shower door swing open, but as Ed stepped out, she could only see his arm reach for the towel. Frustrated, she dared take a step to get an angle where she could see him. What if he wrapped that silly towel around him and she went to all this trouble and saw nothing?
As she stepped, she gasped. He was totally naked. His long, thick cock -- the cock that had given her the best fucking of her young life -- hung down halfway to his knees. Her own knees felt weak. Fuck, he was just too sexy and gorgeous! In that split second she intensely wished that their illicit union could be repeated just once more. She found that she was mesmerized, unable to take her eyes from her father-in-law's loins.
"Amy, do you like what you see?" Ed asked calmly.
"Shit!" she gasped. "Dad! It's not -- it's not," she stammered, her heart beating so hard that she felt she might pass out.
Ed continued to calmly dry himself and then, without covering himself at all, walked into the bedroom and took his shaking daughter-in-law into his arms.
"I'm sorry," she cried and he realized that she was actually weeping.
