HI, I'm Kymmi, "a petite and feisty 69 y.o. mother to two grown children. I wanted to share the story of how I find myself in what I know is a forbidden affair with my 46 y.o. son-in-law, Marc.

I never dreamed I would have anything to contribute to such a forum. It was only after Marc suggested I look at this forum, to easy my guilt, did I decide to share my story.

Marc and I have always had a very good relationship since he married my daughter eight years prior. I should mention that I have known Marc nearly his entire life. My son, Kevin and Marc have been friends nearly their entire life. It was during their teen years, that Marc said he became obsessed with me, and that many times it was me, that he was fucking and sucking in his fantasies.

I believe it was then that I began to become aroused and began having to block and reject such thoughts. Actually , I had always thought that Mark was cute when growing up. Go back 10 years to my surprise when I heard that my daughter (Allie) had reconnected with Marc and they began dating. They dated for about years before marrying 7 years ago.

So, about three months ago, I was visiting Marc and my daughter, which I often did, but it was then that my life would forever change. Before I tell what happened that day and on many days since, I need to back up about two years.

Neither he nor I can remember why he felt compelled. to send me the text, we both remember the context. And for reasons unknown, I wasn't offended and I actually played right along. He said that he enjoyed the visit and that I looked more beautiful than ever and should ever split with my daughter, he wanted me!

I responded that he didn't want any old lady like me but thanks for the compliment. He said if you only knew the dirty things that have filled my mind...I have no explanation, but I responded with asking him to please tell! And he responded, "Let me just say..."i'll have you writing bad checks". I think I may have sent a laughing emoji and that it did however, sound fun.

And then he asked me if I was wet and I said just a moment I'll check. But I didn't have to check, nor was I really going to check because my juices were already. flowing. I said actually yes I am wet, which he replied, Good, because I am so fucking hard right now! I guess I came to my senses or at least somewhat, because I ended the text with a simple you are naughty comment and said I needed to make a call.

As I continued the drive home, feelings and emotions consumed my thoughts. My pussy was flowing still and I was arroused in such a way, I cursed my decision to wear shorts and not a short dress. All I wanted was to touch and caress myself while imagining it was Marc that was fucking me and using me any way he wished. It was then that I knew a battle was about to ensue. A battle to fight back thoughts and urges, that had suddenly enveloped my world.

I had no idea it would take this long to write my story. I have hardly began to tell my story and there's so much more to tell .

Want More?

THIS STORY IS TRUE

I am not a writer of fiction. In fact, I'm not a writer at all. So if enough of you are interested, I will be happy to continue the story.

TRUE STORY!

My father-in-law died when my wife was 10. Her mom, Kathy, became extremely attached to her to the point of needing her to cuddle with at night to get to sleep. Her mom was brilliant and a teacher and became very controlling and domineering.

With in a few weeks she wouldn’t allow PJs in the bed. Eventually to save wear and tear on clothing they removed their clothes upon entering the house and did not put them back on until they left the next day. My wife, Linda, wasn’t allowed to wear underwear while out of the house.

Through this horrible ordeal of losing her dad my wife needed her mom and mom used that desire to please, to change their relationship forever.

I did not find any of this out until many years after we were married. Her mom, 75 at the time, had a medical procedure and needed to stay a while with us to recuperate. Because I snore my wife and I have slept in separate rooms for many years.

I got up to take a pee and heard moaning coming from my MIL’s room. Worried she was in pain I quietly opened her door and there on the floor on her knees was my beautiful wife with her face buried in her mom’s pussy. Her mom was fucking her face and saying all kinds of nasty things to Linda.

Obviously I was totally shocked and stunned. Before I could react my MIL made eye contact with me and in a low slutty voice started reminding my wife what a good little slut she had been since losing her dad.

She started reminiscing about how wonderful it was to have her mouth & fists available anytime her mom needed it. She talked about how horny it made her watching her little girl with the neighbor ladies and especially Rex, their German Shepherd.

She never broke eye contact with me. As she was cumming she asked my wife “hasn’t being my little slut been the most fun?” My wife said, “yes mommy I love doing anything to please you.”

Kathy said then tongue my ass to get it lubed up for Josh’s cock. I was literally mesmerized.

I walked closer to the bed and my MIL pulled the string on my pajama bottoms and let them fall to my feet. She grabbed my already stiff cock and pulled it towards her mouth saying, “I need to lube this up so we can both enjoy my ass fucking.” With that she slipped my cock in her mouth and didn’t stop until I reached the back of her throat. She just held it there in her warm mouth running her tongue all around it.

After a few minutes of me watching my wife drive her tongue in & out of her mom’s ass. Kathy said “now slut put your husband’s cock in your mommy’s ass.” Without hesitation Linda grabbed my cock and guided it into the tightest ass I’ve ever experienced. Kathy instructed Linda to do what she did when Linda’s daddy fucked her ass. Linda immediately slammed her fist up her mom’s cunt and grabbed my cock while it was in Kathy’s ass and started giving me a hand job.

It goes without saying I didn’t last long. After pumping a load of cum into my MIL ass I started to withdraw my cock but Linda wouldn’t let go. Somewhat confused I asked “What’s happening?” My wife said “After you cum in our asses, you have to give us a piss enema.” I was so excited I immediately started pissing which gave Kathy another orgasm.

Upon retraction of my cock from Kathy’s ass, my wife caught all the leakage in her mouth by covering Kathy’s asshole with her lips and just gulped all the cum piss down her throat. The last task Linda performed after her mom’s instructions was to thoroughly clean my cock.

Kathy told Linda we’ll explain everything to Josh in the morning and if you’re a good little slut I might let you cum too. We crawled under the covers with my mother-in-law and had a great night’s sleep.

If you want more details and want to swap true stories I look forward to your comments.

My wife and have become really close with my son-in-law and his family. My son-in-law, Jim and I are like brothers. One day he asked if me and my wife fuck ofte. I said no. He said he wondered what it would be like when he was my age. I said that there is no sex and he better get used to jerking off if he wanted satisfaction. He didn't like that answer and asked if I ever went outside the home to get sex. We were at the bar that night and had a few too many when I told him the best answer was to learn how to suck cock, and only then could he weather the no sex storm. He asked how he could do that. I confided that I had sucked a couple of cocks and could show him if he wanted. He was in his 40s now and the sex has almost stopped for him. He said that he'd be willing if I showed him what to do.

The next weekend I invited him over to help me on the car and we went into the garage. I asked him if he was serious about alternative sex opportunities and he said he was serious. I told him to drop his pants. He did and I reached down and pulled his under shorts down over his cock. His cock was beautiful and much bigger than mine. I told him that it didn't mean he was gay but I'd like to suck his cock. He hesitated then told me to go anead. I took his cock in my mouth and proceeded to suck him until he was ready to cum. I said to let it fly and he filled my mouth with his cum. His cock was about seven inches long and pretty thick. I was loving it.

Over the next six months I sucked his cock about a dozen times and he admitted he hadn't had sex with his wife during all that time. After the last time I sucked his cock and took his cum he said he wanted to see what it was like to suck a cock. I pulled my cock out and he knelt before me. It wasn't near as big as his cock but I was loving it. I said I was going to cum and held his head as I came in his mouth. He took it and didn't seem to mind. After we were done I reassured him that this didn't make him gay but if he felt the need to suck my cock I'm always available and vice versa.

The first couple years were pretty sporadic but since then we get together at least three times a week and either suck each other off or fuck each other. He claims he isn't gay, but in my heart I know we both are a bit bi-sexual and love to suck cock, fuck a man's asshole and get fucked by another man. I'm glad my daughter married him.

My name is Wilma Sword and I have to tell someone this, I need to. If my daughter ever found out, I don't know what would happen, but I just have to tell some one. I am now a very old lady and want to set the record straight as to why I have done these things. It started all back in 1989 after my son-in-law was hurt in a bad car accident. He had hit his head and his eyes were swollen shut and he had a very large cut on his forehead. He had spent almost 2 weeks in the hospital and was recently released to be at home. It is a day I will never forget. My daughter Sharon had asked me to go over to their house and check in on him while she was at work. Since he was unable to see with his eyes swollen closed from the accident, she said that I would need to make sure to check and see if he needed any pain medication and that he was comfortable and all right. I waited until my husband James had gone off to run his route at work, and I called my daughter's house to see If there was an answer. It just rang and rang before I got their answering machine. I decided I had better go check on Gary since there was no answer. It was only a short drive, a couple of miles, so I just went in my smock dress, as it didn't take me long to get there and I was not going out in public. I both knocked on the door and rang the doorbell, but there was still no answer. I was starting to get a little bit of concern that he was all right. I used my key to unlock the door and I went inside. I called for Gary, but I didn't get any answer. I checked around the house and found him asleep in the bedroom. He was laying there completely unclothed and his penis was exposed where I could see it. I stood there for a minute looking at it and found myself wishing that my husband James' penis was that large. I could feed myself getting excited in a woman's way that I should not have, but I still stood there admiring the size of his penis. I took the bed covers and moved them up over his private area and then I tried waking him up. When he awoke, he was very groggy, but since the recent accident, I assumed it was from his injuries. I told him that his wife Sharon had asked me to check in on him, and if there was anything he needed or I could do while I was there. He said that his head was hurting and asked if I could get his some of his medication in the kitchen. After giving him two of the pain pills, he said that I needed to write when he took them down on the sheet in the kitchen to keep track of when he could take the next ones. I went into the kitchen to write it down on the log sheet when I saw that my daughter Sharon had just given to of them about an hour previously before she left for work. I became somewhat concerned that he may have taken too many, so I called the pharmacy listed on the bottle about it. They told me that all I needed to do was to just keep an check on him every thirty minutes or so, and that he would probably be just fine and sleep the effects off. Since I was going to be at their house a few hours, I decided to do some of their laundry and the dishes. I checked on Gary every fifteen to twenty minutes just to be safe. He was really affected by those pills because he was thinking that I was Sharon and did not realize who I was. The second time I checked on him after doing the dishes, I found that the bed covers were off and his penis was exposed again. This time though, he had a very large erection and I could not help but stand there and look at it and think about how my daughter Sharon must enjoy it. I had gotten very excited and could feel my vagina tingling. I could not help myself as I lifted my smock and started touching my vagina through my underwear. After a few minutes, Gary made a noise and rolled onto his stomach. I realized what I was doing and started to feel ashamed that I had let myself go that far, even though Gary did not know what was happening. I went over to the bed and tried to wake Gary and get him to roll back onto his back. He woke up after a minute and was very disoriented and, once again, thinking that I was Sharon. I almost screamed when he suddenly slipped his hand up under my smock and started rubbing my vagina! I stood there for a few seconds staring at his erection and then I pushed his had away and said that He needed to go back to sleep. He moved his hand back up under my smock and this time moved my underwear to the side and slid his finger into my vagina. My husband James had not touched me in several years which made it feel so wonderful that my knees got weak and I lost my balance and fell over on the bed onto Gary. Before I could regain my balance, Gary had one hand rubbing my breast, and the other hand rubbing my vagina. I knew i had to get out of the bed, but I had not felt sensations like these in a very long time. As I rolled off of being on top of Gary, he rolled on top of me continuing to rub my vagina. I had a quick orgasm and moaned out loud as he did not stop. He then asked if that felt good and if I wanted more. I told him that we should not be in this position, but he asked why cant a husband satisfy his wife? He had not realized that I was not his wife Sharon, and was still massaging my vagina and had now started mouthing one of my breasts. Thoughts raced through my mind about how this was not right and how this was a sin, but as I had my second orgasm, I closed my eyes and forgot about all of those things. I reached between Gary's legs and started rubbing his erection. I could not believe that it had gotten harder and bigger. As I massaged his penis, he suddenly moved up and I felt the head of his penis enter my vagina! It felt so fantastically wonderful that I must have blacked out because the next thing I remember is that he was all the way up inside of me and moving it in and out. I groaned so loud and orgasmed so hard on his penis I think that I might have blacked out again because I suddenly realized that I was meeting his downward thrusts with equal upward thrusts of my hips, taking as much of his penis inside of me as I could. I knew this was all wrong for me to do, but I could not help myself, and I did not want it to stop now. It took almost 30 minutes, the whole time I was moaning and groaning in pleasure, but I felt Gary start thrusting harder and deeper. Lord help me, i thought, and I could not his penis any deeper even though he was pushing in as much as he could fit in. He made one final and deep push. He stretched my vagina, and as he let out a moan, I felt him start orgasming into it. I could feel my own wonderful orgasm as my vagina contacted tightly around his enormous penis. I could not believe that I was experiencing what my daughter has any time that she wants. As we both finished our orgasms with each other, Gary's body became less tense. His large penis was still all the way up inside of me and filling my vagina. He then leaned over and whispered into my ear that was the best sex and feeling he had ever had, WILMA! Oh can you imagine the shock and horror as I realized that Gary knew it was me the whole time! I had another orgasm right there on his penis again! Gary whispered you should come back tomorrow and take care of me again, Wilma. After I left to go back home, I thought a lot about it, until the next day, when I went back and had Gary satisfy my neglect vagina again. I have continued to have sex with Gary many times, more times after my husband James passed away. I have never regretted the fantastic feelings it gives me as a woman, but I do regret not telling my daughter Sharon. I may give more confessions abut myself and my son-in-law Gary, but for now, my therapist suggested that I tell people anonymously and see if that will help clear my conscience.

My daughter is not what you would expect just by looking at her. During college I was a little worried that she was to lost in sex to stick to studies, I stayed as close as I could to her and luckily she got through and graduated. She is married to a great guy that she met at a work function from another company, I must admit when I first was introduced to him I did not think he would last given his type and what she always seemed to date in a man.

Five years later she was at it again seeing other men on the side and he was completely oblivious but she seemed happy with him and they were planning a family. I was a little nervous about the whole thing but that is what moms are for.

They came over for dinner one night and somehow my husband and daughter ended up going out to get a few things that we seemed to need. After about a half an hour of them being gone my son in law suddenly brought up that he knew about her affairs but loved her anyways and asked if she I knew if she planned on leaving him. I decided to be honest with him and told him that I knew of the affairs but honestly told him she has never mentioned divorce or anything like that at all. He looked like he believed me and then I told him that I know she loves you and went on about her college days and that she really had some wild times in college and maybe she is just missing those days. He told me he could understand that and he was not exactly good up at college as well. Suddenly he looked over at me and told me I had the great looking breasts and could he touch them, he has always thought I had a great body. He could tell right away from the day he met me that his wife was going to be the same at my age. I was a little confused and stunned but something in my brain did not function right because rather than saying no I told him well they will be back any minute and that would not be good to get caught doing. He grabbed my hand and pulled me up and said well lets go down to the basement game room and that way we will hear them come home. I was not resisting but at the same time I was really worried that they would see us. It was like I was not in my right mind but I only had one wine so far and could not believe I was actually walking downstairs to let him see my body.

Once downstairs he was very nice pulling me around in front of him and grasping me from behind, in just a few minutes his hands were up my blouse pushing my bra up over my breasts. When his fingers found my nipples I was in a state of arousal not felt in years. He guided me over to the couch and then slid his hands around my skirt lifting the bottom up. He grabbed my underwear and pulled it down to the floor, he sank his tongue right into my rear end and I practically fainted leaning forward with my hands grasping the arm of the couch. He pushed his face into me finding my clit with his mouth I let out a long moan as he stroked away at it.

After only a few minutes of his licking I was on the verge of an orgasm and was now pushing back on his face rubbing myself against him. His hands left my hips and were caressing my breasts and nipples. I started to cum with a huge pulsation running through my body and collapsed onto the couch shocked by what I had just let happen. I turned around to look up at him, he had his cock out holding it in one hand with his other he grasp my hair and lifted my head up. He pushed the head across my lips and into my mouth, minutes later I was swallowing his cum and sucking as hard as I could on it.

Afterwards we got ourselves dressed and sat in the couch for a few minutes just staring at each other, I told him that we should never do that again as it just is not right. He told me he would swing by some time next week on his lunch break and I looked at him asking him why would you do that?

Because you suck cock better than any woman I know and you are so hot. We have had sex at least monthly and he comes by often at lunch just for a blow job.