1. Dragon-in-Law


    Date: 7/18/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blackmail, Blowjob, Cheating, Cruelty, Erotica, Male / Older Female, Oral Sex, Rape, Author: Ren Dhark, Rating: 79.1, Source: sexstories.com

    later. But. Where's the fun in that? Oh....My....Lord! Look at the size of that thing! Must be almost eight inches. Nice and straight. The helmet is a beautiful shape. Oh, come on! Pull the sheet back down! "Uh - sorry. Didn't realize you were in here. I'll - um - leave you to it then." Heh - the look on his face was priceless. But what on earth possessed me to barge in on him anyway. Wicked woman! But that is a magnificent piece he's got there. I hope, Jayne knows how lucky she is. Probably not - or he wouldn't be so randy all the time. My god, what it must feel like to have that push itself all the way inside you. Shit - now I'm leaking. Maybe it's time I bought myself a dildo. But I threw the last one out, because it just wasn't the same. Not the same at all.* ~Breakfast~ *Barging in on him was definitely a mistake. I haven't been able to stop thinking about his penis. It's so much more impressive than Peter's was. And now I'm horny all the time. Every night, when I play with myself, I get off thinking about him fucking me. It's just wrong! He's my daughter's husband! Not only that - he's The Jerk. Yeah - a jerk with a beautiful penis, that I crave. It has been funny though - how embarrassed he now is, around me. And here we all are at the breakfast-table. Jayne is wearing that baggy jumper again. I'm not wearing a bra underneath this loose top. Every time I move, he can see the side of my breast. And I'm sure that - were I to lean forward - he would be able to see my ...
    nipple. Like this. Heh - the schmuck almost choked. Ok. I better stop this game. At least in front of Jayne. Seriously? This is what I am thinking now?* ~What's for dinner?~ *Mad - I'm stark, raving mad! I'm standing here - at the kitchen-sink - wearing nothing but an apron, waiting for Him to come home. I've placed a small mirror, so I can watch the doorway. And a transistor is blaring, so I can pretend not to have heard him. Soon - they'll be coming to take me away - to the funny-farm. Here he comes, I heard the door. Time to pretend to be doing the dishes. What's taking him so long? There! Look at him - frozen in the door-way - like a fly in amber. His eyes are practically raping my bare bum! Nothing to see here - just doing the dishes - humming to the radio - heh. Look at that - he's grabbing his crotch - rubbing it! That's enough now - mustn't spoil the schmuck. Turning around. "Oh! Shit! I was about to get in the bath, when I remembered the dishes and wanted to get them out of the way. I thought, I'd have enough time before you returned. I am so sorry!" Rushing past him. If I time it just right - there - brushed his crotch with my butt. Heh-heh. I can just picture him running upstairs and furiously pulling himself!* ~Television-evening~ *I think, I need to stop fooling myself. Maybe it really did start out as just a game, but I need to face the fact, that I am trying to seduce my son-in-law. But I don't even like him! I guess, being desired is a great aphrodisiac. And that ...
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