The first time with my Daughter-In-Law
My son grew up to be a tall, gangly kid who was very shy around women. I assumed this was a dreadful side effect of not having a mom while growing up. Don’t get me wrong, he’s a good looking kid but lacked confidence. He’d try to talk to girls but his words always came out wrong. By the time he was 16 I confided in my sister that if he could just get a date I’d be happy. I don’t think he’ll ever get married.All through high school and the first three years of college Tristan failed to get a date. I was loosing hope, his senior year in college was coming and still nothing. I figured he’s finished and then he brought Amy home.Amy had just graduated from high school and was going to the same college as my son. Amy was 5′ 4″ and tipped the scale at 115 – 120 lbs, she had beautiful brown eyes with long, straight brown hair, but best of all she was a solid “D” cup. I mean this girl was stacked. She was wearing a pair of khaki shorts with a white spaghetti string top that showed just a touch of cleavage. Her body was tan, her legs were firm, and her ass was small and around. I thought, ‘If I were only 20 years younger!”. It took all of my strength to look her in the eyes and not stair at those beautiful mounds.After they left I thought to myself “I wonder how long this will last? Hopefully long enough so he can at least fuck her.” I assumed Amy was going out with my son to meet other seniors and then would dump him for some jock or frat boy.
Amy’s pajamas consisted of a pair of red laced thong panties, a back clipping (two clips) black bra, and a shear shirt that stopped at the center of her stomach. I immediately got a hard on. All I could think about is how lucky my son was to be fucking a babe like this. I struggle to break out of my trance and purge my nasty thoughts and then I lightly knock on the door and say “Amy, it’s me, Tom” (Amy never called me dad).I hear an “OH Shit you scared me. I wasn’t expecting you this early.”I said “I thought the plumbers were coming at 9:00.”Amy said “No, they’re coming at 1:00.”I told Amy “Oh! I’m Sorry! I guess I’ll be back at around noon then.”Amy then asked me to stay. She was bored and would really appreciate the company. How could I refuse, my daughter-in-law is gorgeous and from where I was standing I could catch her reflection in the mirror. I have to admit, every time she bent over the vanity I wanted to rush in there and have my way with her.Our conversation started out innocent enough, the weather, her thinking about getting a job, her garden, you know innocent topics. Then Amy said “Tom can I ask you something personal?”
I continued with this tone for a few more minutes, I think I forgot who
I was talking to, telling her how I fucked her on the dining room table before some friends were to arrive, how we parked on a deserted road and she got on top of me and road me long and hard, and how on one road trip she went down on me and gave me a blow job until I shot my load down the back of her throat.When I was finished Amy asked me to come into the bathroom because she had another question. Worried about what this next question might be, I slowly entered the bathroom. As I entered I expected to see Amy with a towel around herself or her robe on but I was wrong. Amy turned to face me (her look was sad), in her pajamas, and asked me “If you were married to me and I was wearing this would you fuck me?”Wow again, how do I answer that? Do I tell her that all I’ve been able to think about is bending her over the vanity and slamming my dick into her? Do I try not to answer the question? Or do I try to answer it in a politically correct manner? Well the politically correct option was the winner. I told her “I can’t answer that because you’re my daughter-in-law and I don’t think of you that way.” I was totally lying.Amy looked to the ground and said “I really need you to answer me. You see Tom, Tristan hasn’t fucked me in over a month. No matter what I wear, no matter what I do, no matter what I say he will not fuck me! I don’t think he loves me anymore! So I’d really appreciate it if you’d answer me. If we were married and I was wearing thi s would you fuck me?”This time instead of answering in a politically correct manner I tried to dodge the question all together by saying “I’m sure he loves you. Maybe he’s under a lot of stress right now. Have you asked him what’s wrong?”Amy looked up with a pissed off expression and shot me a quick response “
Yes I’ve asked him and he told me that I’m imagining it!”Before I could say anything Amy continued “And as for the stress part you said during your first year of marriage you fucked your wife everyday and I’m sure you had stress. MY GOD Tom, you were in college trying to get your degree, she was holding down two jobs trying to support the family how much more stress can two people be under? But still you found time to fuck her every day. Or were you making that up trying to impress me? So would you please answer my FUCKING que know defeat when it’s handed to me and Amy just handed me a big plate of it. There was no way out I had to answer her question.

This time Amy sits on the vanity and spreads her legs as far as she can.Before she can ask another question, my will power was gone and I undid my belt and pulled down my zipper. I took off my pants and start walking towards Amy, with my cock leading the way. I position Amy on the vanity so I could look at her while we fucked, I position myself between her legs, I move her panties to one side, position my dick at the entrance to her hot, wet pussy but I don’t enter and place both hands on her waist/hips. I look at her; she licked her lips expectantly and I then lean over and whisper in her ear; “Are you sure you want to do this?”But before she could respond I continue “Because if you’re not you should have thought about that before you asked all those “how he likes it” questions. No way some 22 year old “BITCH” is going to tease me like that and get away with it. Not even my own Daughter-In-Law”And at the end of the sentence I thrust my hips into Amy pushing my dick deep inside her pussy. It felt like I was sliding my dick across satin sheets. Amy’s pussy was so wet and warm. I thought I was going to cum on that first thrust.
I didn’t have to tell her twice, Amy’s silent “ohs” were replaced by load, passionate moans and the words “OH GOD!!! OH GOD!!! FUCK ME!! KEEP FUCKING ME!! DON’T STOP!!!”Her moaning was so contagious that soon I was screaming “OH GOD AMY! GOD YOU’RE A FANTASTIC FUCK! I COULD DO THIS ALL DAY!”It didn’t take long for Amy to start pushing back against me, meeting my thrusts with her own. Soon Amy wrapped her legs around me and squeezed, she arched her back, and finally her pussy clamped down on my dick. Her pussy squeezed me so hard that I felt like she was trying to milk my dick and I didn’t disappoint.
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