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   My name is Rob and 
          I'm twenty nine. My wife Sally is just a couple of years younger than 
          I and extremely good looking. She's quite tall 5' 8', slim with a tiny 
          waist which makes her thrusting breasts look bigger than they are. She 
          wears her blonde hair long and makes the most of her startlingly blue 
          eyes and long dark eyelashes. Just looking at her mouth makes my balls 
          vibrate and my cock tingle. There is something about the fullness of 
          her pouting lips, the top one slightly fuller than the bottom one which 
          is very sensual. We had a reasonable sex life and I considered that we had a good marriage. 
          I had to go away on a three weeks assignment so asked my father to come 
          and stay at the house so that Sally wouldn't be alone. My Mum died five 
          years ago.
 I came home two days earlier than expected and decided to surprise her. 
          I was eager to see Sally as we’d decided to start a family and 
          she’d stopped taking the pill about six weeks before. This would 
          be the first time we would make love with every chance of her falling 
          pregnant. It was early morning and there didn't seem to be anybody up 
          so I went upstairs to wake my wife. The bedroom door was partly open 
          and I heard strange noises coming from inside. I was intrigued and, 
          putting my bags down, I crept up to the door and peered inside through 
          the crack. To say that I was shocked by what I saw is an understatement.
 My father; fifty six years of age and wearing only a bath towel round 
          his hips, was skinning down a pair of pyjama bottoms down my wife's 
          long legs, while kissing her. She was naked save for the last garment 
          he was busy taking off.
 Sally has a wonderful bottom; two meaty balls of firm flesh separated 
          by a deep crack, slightly overhanging over the lithe thighs; and its 
          roundness is emphasised by the sliminess of her waist and this wonder 
          of nature was facing me as she stepped out of her garment. She’d 
          been sunbathing, while I was away, which made her white bottom even 
          more pronounced and sexy.
 They broke the kiss and I got my second shock when I saw that her sex 
          mound was hairless. I wondered when she'd shaved it as we had made love 
          only a few days before I'd left and her thick forest of pubic hair had 
          covered her sex that evening. Her full breasts bounced cheekily as she 
          moved and the nipples were already bright red denoting that she was 
          very horny.
 Despite the shock of seeing her naked with my father, in a most indecent 
          situation, my cock began to throb as I tried to sort out my emotions.
 Fully naked Sally sat on the edge of the bed. She said something to 
          Arthur and giggled which caused her ripe breasts to jiggle and sway 
          enticingly. Lifting up her hands she cupped her breasts and squeezed 
          them so that the firm flesh oozed through her fingers and the pink nipples 
          noticeably became fuller and redder. She looked very excited and I could 
          see that she was shivering with arousal. One of her hands left the breast 
          and smoothed down over her taut stomach, down her leg then up the inside 
          of the thigh. She lifted up the other leg up onto the bed so that her 
          bare pussy was fully exposed not only to my father’s eyes but 
          also to mine.
 I hardly dared blink as she started to stroke her pussy. She moaned 
          softly as traces of moistness appeared on the lips as they slowly unfurled 
          and revealed the deeper pink, inner flesh of her vagina. She was looking 
          at my Dad; in a challenging way as one of her fingers disappeared inside 
          her pussy and came out all shiny wet. She lifted it to her mouth and, 
          with the tip of her tongue, licked the pussy juice off.
 A mixture of emotions gripped me. Anger, disappointment and arousal. 
          I wanted to rush into the room and confront them except that a strong 
          desire to see what would happen next held me back.
 My father looked at my wife, an amused smile on his face, as she returned 
          the finger to her pussy and dipped it in all the way inside again. When 
          it came out she stood up and walked to him and smeared the gooey stuff, 
          along his lips and his tongue came out to collect it as she ran her 
          hands over his broad, hairy chest.
 His hands clamped her buttocks pulling her naked body hard against his. 
          They started French kissing again and she rubbed her hairless mound 
          against the bulge tenting the towel.
 He kept pulling her buttocks apart and I could clearly see the rose 
          bud of her anus and below it the hanging lips of her shaved pussy. I 
          could detect a line of gleaming wetness slowly trickling down one of 
          her inner thighs. She undid the towel, which dropped to the floor; and 
          she must have grabbed his erect cock hard because he let out an agonised 
          groan of passion. They swayed as they kissed. I could just see the upper 
          half of his cock as her hand squeezed the base and he continued kneading 
          her lovely bottom. She pulled back, turned around and walked in front 
          of him heading for the bed. I heard his released prick slapping hard 
          against his stomach.
 Despite feeling jealous, angry and uneasy about spying on my father 
          and my wife, while I should really be storming into the room and confronting 
          them, I couldn't tear myself away. I felt shame wash through me when 
          I undid my trousers and took put my throbbing cock so that I could hold 
          it in my hand as I watched them.
 My wife lay on her back and opened her legs wide open as she held her 
          arms out to him in blatant invitation. Not wasting a moment my father 
          slipped between her legs and, in one powerful thrust, buried his entire 
          stiff penis into her sex. They must have been really dying for a fuck 
          because that is what they did. They did not make love they fucked. Not 
          bothering with anymore preliminaries he fucked her as hard and as fast 
          as he could until they came off together. From the loud liquid sounds 
          echoing in the room as he buried his prick all the way into her cunt 
          it was clear that he was filling her sucking pussy with his sperm. Seconds 
          later some of it gurgled and squelched out, round his shaft, to dribble 
          down into the crack of her arse.
 “Oh yeah...yeah...yeah, I can feel it! I can feel your sperm filling 
          my naughty pussy. There's so much of it…so much...it's lovely!” 
          my wife cried out as she orgasmed at the same time as him. Her eyes 
          were screwed up, almost as if she was in pain, as she arched her back, 
          one last time, before collapsing back on the bed. My dad’s chest 
          was squashing her breasts as the driving motion of his hips slowed then 
          stopped. They lay quietly, still linked together in post-orgasmic euphoria.
 It was then that I realised that I'd also come. Ashamed of my cowardice 
          I wiped my sperm from my fingers and got ready to sneak away.
 However they were kissing again. Tenderly, at first, but soon more passionately 
          until her body was writhing in renewed arousal. His mouth moved away 
          from hers and kissed its way down to her thrusting breasts. They were 
          flushed and the nipples were hard. He started licking first one then 
          the other progressing to sucking them into his mouth. She rocked beneath 
          him making small mewling sounds of approval. Her hands were cradling 
          his cock and stroking it back into hardness.
 A smile of pleasure lit her face as she felt his penis re-inflating. 
          She pushed him over, on his back, and, still holding on to his erection, 
          straddled him and impaled her sex on his upstanding cock. She started 
          to ride him hard. I got the most wonderful view of her cunt slipping 
          up and down his shaft as he continued to feed her tits into his mouth. 
          She climaxed hard then slowed down before unplugging herself from his 
          cock.
 His swollen; purple glans made a plopping sound as it was uncorked, 
          allowing a slurry of sperm and pussy juices to dribble out of her gaping 
          cunt. It hung below her in long silvery strands caught the light like 
          a diamond necklace.
 It was then that the realisation that they were having unprotected sex, 
          with all that it entailed, hit me.
 As I wrestled with this knowledge she twisted round and sank her mouth 
          over his penis taking almost all of it inside, and it was a fair size 
          an inch or so longer than mine and thicker. She worked on it until her 
          lips were buried in his pubic hair. I realised that she must be tasting 
          the mixture of her vaginal juices and his sperm which coated his cock. 
          It was something she’d always refused to do for me and strangely 
          this made my cock start to throb as it slowly became hard again.
 Her wonderful rounded bottom was pointed towards me. I could clearly 
          see the firm cheeks framing the rose puckered anus with her open pussy 
          below oozing white sex juices.
 My father reached up and started to lick her out as she moved her lips 
          up and down his cock. He ate her and she ate him while I, the husband, 
          rubbed my re-erected cock like some hormonal teenager. He lashed her 
          clit with his tongue, alternating this with sticking it -deep within 
          her hole and bringing it out covered with juices which he smeared all 
          over her clit. He licked her rose hole which opened and closed like 
          a miniature mouth as he swiped at it with the flat of his tongue.
 She lifted her mouth off his cock and, in a voice hoarse from arousal, 
          she begged him to fuck her again because she really needed his sperm 
          inside her sex. My wife who, with me, had always been a rather submissive 
          lover was acting as if she knew what she wanted and went after it.
 My Dad stood up and she went down on her knees, in front of him; and 
          grabbed his erect cock in her hands. Her body was shiny with perspiration. 
          She rubbed her large tits all over his throbbing cock, squashing them 
          against the hard rod as she dribbled saliva over the crown before enveloping 
          the wet length in her cleavage.
 This was also something she’d never done with me.
 He started ramming his cock in and out between her squashed-together 
          breasts and his knob, each time it popped out from the top of her cleavage, 
          looked ready to burst and I expected him to come off on her chest. However, 
          before he could come, she pulled away and dropped onto her hands and 
          knees, her shapely bottom up in the air waggling like a bitch on heat.
 He dropped to his knees, behind her, and rubbed the head of his cock 
          up and down the cleavage of her bottom before slipping it against the 
          open lips of her pussy. A flick of his hips and his cock trundled all 
          the way inside her until his pelvis smacked loudly against her bum cheeks. 
          Sex juices oozed out as his cock moved in and out, slowly at first then 
          faster.
 My wife was moaning and grunting showing every sign that she was climaxing 
          again. He took no notice and just kept on fucking her at his chosen 
          speed. Gripping her hips he fucked his slime-covered cock into her sizzling 
          pussy as hard as he could, again and again. It was fast and furious 
          and she was pounded through one gurgling climax after another.
 He said something about being ready to come and she moved away, twisted 
          around and engulfed his twitching, slime-covered cock into her open 
          mouth. Her red lips slid up and down the shaft until his cockhead must 
          have been half way down her throat. She bobbed her head up and down 
          as he held on to her head with his hands. An anguished groan came from 
          him, as his head fell back and he closed his eyes. She removed her mouth 
          from his cock and used her fist to stroke it. Her open mouth was only 
          inches away, from the end of his cock, as his glans seemed to balloon. 
          The first jet of white spunk blasted out and hit the tip of her nose 
          hanging down in a long strand as the second jet blasted straight into 
          her open mouth. He went on ejaculating strongly. Some of his sperm landed 
          on her face while the rest went straight into her mouth.
 It was sensational to look at and I nearly came again as my father bathed 
          my wife’s face with his sperm!
 As the flow of spunk eased she clamped her lips round the back of the 
          glans and, from the way her cheeks hollowed, sucked out the last few 
          drops. All the time she’d been sucking him she had been teasing 
          her clit with her fingers. I swear that she was orgasming all the time.
 Eventually she straightened up. She was swallowing the sperm and using 
          her fingers to gather up the drops which were adorning her face and 
          slipping them into her mouth so that she could lick it off. Then they 
          kissed again and he said that it was time for him to go to the office.
 Swiftly I grabbed my bags and headed downstairs. I made it out of the 
          house only a few seconds before my Dad emerged and got into his car. 
          I was in a quandary about what to do with what I’d learned. I 
          saw a cab cruising and hailed it and asked to be taken to a hotel in 
          the centre of town. I checked in then had breakfast.
 My emotions were all over the place. I stayed there all day and that 
          night. I phoned Sally that evening and told her I’d be home mid-morning 
          the next day and she said she could hardly wait as she’d missed 
          me so much.
 I’d decided that I would not reveal that I knew that she was having 
          sex with my father as I’d realised that it would not only lead 
          to the break-up of our marriage but also to estrangement between my 
          dad and myself.
 When I got home Sally was all over me and we ended up in bed and it 
          was sensational.
 She gave birth to the most adorable girl. Working back I am sure it 
          is my father’s child but I don’t care. I am a dotting father 
          and he is the most wonderful grandfather any girl could wish for. Sally 
          is once again pregnant and as she has continued having sex with Dad 
          it could be his or mine.
 
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