The Dirty In-Law Ch. 01 (Redux) (Patreon)

Author's note: Consider this a new story, sort of. There are some new additions and the story is a bit more grounded. Enjoy!

It was early morning. Nora was doing the dishes while her husband, David, finished breakfast at the dining table. It was just like any other day for them. The couple were in their mid to late twenties: David was 28, while Nora was 25.

Nora was undeniably alluring. The striking beauty stood a modest 5’7”, with a head of elegant dark brown hair that went to her shoulders, put into a casual messy bun. Her eyes were a shade of forest green that glinted with charm. Her shapely figure was something to behold, with her perfect curves in all the right places that graced her enticing frame. In addition to her well-sculpted physique, she was complimented with a perky, yet supple D-cup bust.  

In contrast to her husband, David, he was your average guy. He was not much taller than Nora, and his plain brown hair displayed nothing extraordinary. As a result, he just seemed to be a simple and unassuming guy.

Nora and David enjoyed a content and stable life. Their jobs provided security, allowing them to live comfortably. Their satisfaction with their life together had recently been enhanced by the addition of their beautiful 1-year-old daughter, Lily. 

“I’ll be working a bit later than usual today, honey,” David said, taking a last sip of his coffee and collecting his used dishes. “We’ve got a deadline for a project at my work that I need to finish with my team by tomorrow. So don’t wait up for me.” Nora simply hummed and nodded as her husband placed his dishes near the sink.

“You’ve been working a lot as of late, dear,” Nora said. “Are you sure everything is okay at your job? Are they overworking you??” Her tone was tinged with concern, although she had already accepted the situation. 

“Well, yes and no. I have been working a lot lately, but that’s mostly because my company needs me,” David calmly replied. “But don’t worry, honey, Once we wrap up these current projects, things should calm down for a bit. I promise,” he reassured his lovely wife. He nearly choked on his last swig of coffee as he checked the time. 

“Oh, shit! I’m going to be late!” he exclaimed, hastily gathering his work stuff. 

“Watch your language, David,” Nora chided, sending him a small, playful glare. David just responded with a smile and leaned over to give a fond kiss on his wife’s cheek. 

“Okay, I’ll see you later tonight, provided you’re still awake,” he said, bidding her farewell. “Bye, love you!”

“Love you too, dear, See you later,” Nora replied with a warm wave as she resumed washing the dishes. 

David rushed into the garage and swiftly pulled out, driving away into the distance. Nora continued to hum to herself as she finished up her task. But as she did, her ears perked up hearing sneaking footsteps approaching behind her. Then, two strong arms wrapped around her torso, engulfing her in an intimate embrace. A large pair of old hands reached out and grabbed at her soft shapely breasts, kneading them slowly and salaciously. 

It was obvious to Nora that the man taking such liberties with her wasn’t her husband since he had just left, and he would never dare to touch her in this manner. Despite being groped by someone who wasn’t her spouse, she didn’t put up any resistance or act startled at this naughty sneak attack.

“Mhhmm, good morning, sexy,” a deep and rough voice greeted. Turning her head to her touchy assailant, Nora smirked and rolled her alluring green eyes. 

“Ah… good morning, Hank,” she replied attempting to maintain her composure despite the suggestive groping on her succulent breasts, her tone conveyed no signs of discomfort or disgust from his touching. 

In his sixties, Hank was David’s father and Nora’s father-in-law. He had moved in with them a little under two years ago. The old man was a bit shorter than Nora and David and sported a shiny bald head. Years of indulging in alcohol had given him a noticeable beer gut. He had both an out-of-shape and stocky body. However, he had some strength behind his somewhat unpleasant form. 

Initially, David hadn’t had any intention of inviting his father to live with them. He and Hank had been a little estranged after losing touch for over a decade after David left home. It was a mix of strain in their relationship and just living separate lives for many years. David didn’t even invite him to his wedding with Nora due to this loss of touch. 

However, after David’s mom passed away, leaving Hank on his own, David’s extended family reached out and encouraged him to let his father move in to stave off his loneliness and potential isolation. Though reluctant, David eventually gave in when Nora swayed to scales in favor of his family with her kind-hearted persuasion. 

David was worried that living with his father after years of zero contact would be awkward. But surprisingly, their relationship had rekindled and deepened shortly after he moved in; he figured that all the tension between them had dissipated with the time away. And to David’s delight, Hank and Nora seemed to get along. Little did he know, they got along a little too well…

“I- ah, thought you would still be sleeping, why are you up so early?” Nora inquired, wincing at his gripping fingers. She turned and saw Hank’s eyes fixated on his working hands as he hungrily licked his lips. 

“Heh, I just heard David’s car leaving, so I wanted to get a head start. How long will he be gone today?” her father-in-law eagerly asked. 

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Nora smirked. Hank forcefully tugged her closer into his body, causing her to gasp and playfully giggle. “He said he’ll be late again. So we’ll be alone for the rest of the day,” she revealed, her voice resonating with mischief. 

Hank couldn’t help but chuckle deliciously as he began to kiss Nora’s long, exposed neck. “Good,” he said in a low, hungry tone. “Once you’re done here, meet me in my room,” he instructed his son’s wife. 

Nora tilted her head to the side, granting him easier access to her neck. “Ah, mhm, okay… But I have to feed Lily first,” she quietly groaned with pleasure at his kissing lips. A moan escaped her lips feeling his strong pudgy hands squeeze her boobs even harder through her t-shirt. 

Hank snarled in annoyance but nodded understanding that the baby must come first. “Fine, after that, you come to my room, got it? In need some of that sweet ass of yours,” Hank ordered. Releasing his grasp, the old man backed away, giving Nora a playful parting spank on the butt as he retreated upstairs.

Nora blushed and her stomach fluttered from his naughty advances. She just obediently nodded, trying to hide an excited grin. Hank smirked proudly as he proceeded up the stairs. Taking a moment to gather herself, Nora let out a long exhale and finished up the dishes. 

-

Nora’s secret affair with Hank had developed not long after he moved into their home. Initially, she’d regarded him as nothing more than a friendly, elderly father-in-law. He would lend a hand around the house when he could, and offered pleasant company whenever David was absent from work. He was even quite handy with fixing appliances around the house. 

Their encounters then were harmless for the most part, with the occasional flirtatious remark and compliments about her alluring appearance. Nora had dismissed them as no more than playful banter common with older men like Hank. She clung to her belief that her father-in-law just saw her as a daughter for the most part. But, during one fateful day when David was out of town due to an out-of-state trip for his work, their relationship shifted dramatically. 

During that time, her husband was undergoing a particularly long stretch of late nights at work, which included a fair amount of travel out of town. These long hours and frequent absences took a toll on Nora. She was excruciatingly horny since David rarely had the time to make love to her. Hank, however, was keenly aware of her strained behavior being around her most of the time. 

David’s father never saw Nora as a daughter in the slightest. From the moment he saw his son’s wife gallivanting around, displaying her perky tits, and voluptuous ass, he had wanted to sink his cock deep into her pussy. David’s frequent leaves and Nora’s building sexual frustration had provided the perfect opportunity to get into her pants. 

It happened on a typical Friday evening. Hank and Nora were engrossed in a televised sports game, indulging in a bottle of wine. At this fateful moment in their lives, Lily had not yet entered the picture, leaving Nora with plenty of time on her hands with no husband to help fill her evenings. From her point of view, she was simply enjoying an entirely ordinary evening in the company of her father-in-law. Little did she know that the old man was about to launch a devious plan that would delve her into an adulterous long-term affair.

As the evening elapsed and the two casually enjoyed each other’s company, Hank steadily supplied Nora with wine. She had no reason to be on guard against her husband’s father in the first place, so she allowed the wine to flow, slowly eroding her inhibitions. One glass turned into two, then three, and so on. With her increasingly buzzed state, Hank strategically positioned himself right beside Nora as they drank. Eventually, she became tipsy and loose enough for the old man to make his move.

That’s when their family life changed forever. Nora could no longer recall every detail of that night with absolute clarity. Over time, what occurred had increasingly faded into distant memory. However, one thing remained vivid, seared into her memory: Hank had introduced her to pleasures she had never experienced before in her life!

At first, Nora had naturally grappled with her situation with overwhelming guilt at the realization that she had betrayed her husband. What made things worse was that it was with his own father! Her mind sought to rationalize her actions by attributing them to her inebriated state, acknowledging she had succumbed to her body’s pent-up desires. The immediate morning after her coupling with her husband’s father, Nora engaged in a heartfelt conversation with Hank, expressing that what had happened between them was a grievous mistake and should never be mentioned or repeated.  

Hank and Nora agreed that it was of the utmost importance to keep this transgression a closely guarded secret. Forgetting the illicit encounter was clearly in the best interest of everyone involved, especially David. H would lose it if he were to learn that his father whom he so graciously accepted into his home had slept with his wife. 

Everything seemed normal at first. Hank and Nora seemingly moved on from their lustful escapade, and life became somewhat stable again. However, as the days and weeks went by, Nora found it challenging to fully expunge that fateful night out of her mind. 

To her surprise, Hank had proven incredibly endowed and virile for his age. As the best she could recall, his cock was a good eight inches long, maybe more, and erotically thick. David was four inches smaller at best and had very average girth. The vivid memories of her pussy being filled like never before plagued Nora’s mind. Hank was just so big! Not only he was packing, but he also possessed fervent skills in bed to match his outstanding endowment. Not to mention his seemingly bottomless stamina for an older man in his sixties and out-of-shape form. 

Hank consistently lasted far longer than David ever had. Nora wondered why her husband had failed to inherit his father’s sexual prowess. This understandable curiosity and inevitable comparisons only fueled her reminiscence about that fateful night. Her wandering thoughts and strange longings rapidly escalated into an unquenchable craving centered on Hank’s alluring masculinity. Her growing fixation on his cock got so bad that she struggled to focus on her real estate job during that time. 

Meanwhile, Hank was all too aware of the effect his cock was exerting on his son’s sexy brunette wife. The old man was confident that she would eventually be forced to come crawling back to his, begging to have another taste of his monstrous love pole. He was eager to envelop himself in her tight married pussy again. But he knew he had to bide his time. Hank didn’t want to make any hasty or aggressive advances that might disturb the taboo cravings that were lurching their way into Nora’s moral compass. In the meantime, he stuck to playing the part of the jolly old man of the house. 

Inevitably, his efforts were rewarded. David was still mired in long hours of work. Not only was Nora physically frustrated and horny, but her thoughts, obsessively revolving around Hank’s formidable pleasure tool, kept her perpetually tempted to take another dip into her gratifying desires. 

Nora would finally capitulate with David unavailable again due to his chronic overwork. It was she who overcame her modesty, her shame, and her timidity, to blushingly ask Hank if they could just do it one more time. She explicitly stated that this was going to be a one-time thing. Of course, Hank, being the lecherous old man he was, accepted. 

Nora had convinced herself that this minor lapse, this additional violation of her marital chastity, would allow her to put all this depravity behind her for good. Boy was she wrong… 

The reminder of how good it felt to have sex with Hank only drew her in deeper; one sneaky hook-up turned into two, then three, and so on. It didn’t take long before they were doing it regularly. Anytime they felt like it, Hank and Nora sought out each other’s pleasurable company. Of course, all this adulterous activity was done right under David’s nose. Aided by his incessant work-driven absences, the two naughty lovers became so adept at hiding their secret affair that David never batted an eye. 

At some level, of course, Nora felt guilty that she was cheating on her husband with his elderly father. There were plenty of times she felt disgusted with herself. But David’s failure to provide her with any sort of love and attention to their sex life had placed an unremitting strain on her needs. Nora rationalized that she was only doing this to relieve her sexual frustrations. And that it wasn’t her fault she succumbed to her taboo desires, or even David’s: the blame lay with his endlessly demanding job. However, her husband worked these long hours voluntarily most of the time, so some resentment began to swell toward him as time went on. 

The easy availability of her father-in-law who packed a big cock, unfailing stamina, and irresistible skills in bed only made things easier for Nora to fall deeper into the hole of depravity. It was wrong, but deep down, she was unable to deny the taboo element about fucking her husband’s elderly father that had her firmly hooked in her actions. It was just so thrilling… so naughty… 

-

Drying her hands, Nora carefully plucked Lily’s bottle out of the refrigerator to feed her precious baby all the liquid nutrition she could hold. When the baby had finished drinking, Nora cleaned her sleep and satiated baby girl up before laying her back in her crib in her and David’s room. Kissing Lily on the forehead, she carefully cooed nursery tines over her until she fell deeply asleep. 

Nora watched as her baby’s little eyelids closed over her green eyes, their color closely matching hers. Nora was delighted that Lily looked just like a replica of herself when she was a baby. “Be back soon, my precious pumpkin,” Nora assuringly whispered, giving her baby one more kiss on the forehead. 

With her motherly duties now momentarily discharged, she hastily exited the room. Nora could no longer overlook how riled up and aroused she was as she prepared herself for some relieving naughty fun with Hank. Hurrying down the hall to his room, she paused and took a deep breath before opening his door and quietly slipping inside, locking the door behind her.

Once inside, Nora quickly surveyed Hank’s room. It was messy with empty beer cans and discarded clothing strewn all about. The air was thick, reeking of musk and sex from their previous lustful escapades. She had sworn that she had helped Hank clean his room not too long ago. Sighing, Nora made a mental note to clean this mess once she was done here. Although there was no particular reason for David to investigate his father's room, it was better safe than sorry. She certainly wouldn't want to give her husband any reason to become suspicious of the mysteriously nefarious smell. 

As her forest green caught sight of Hank, they widened to see the old man lying there butt naked: his legs were splayed apart on his bed, messy with sweat and cum stains from their energetic rutting. But Nora’s attention was immediately drawn to his erect cock powerfully projecting upward as he slowly stroked his thick, veiny shaft. All thoughts of hygienic housekeeping fled her mind as she salivated at his manhood. 

“Heh, you sure took your time,” Hank sneered, his smile widening as he observed his son’s sexy brunette wife standing before him. “How’s baby Lily?” he asked, his voice now carrying genuine concern.

Nora smiled mischievously and replied, “I just put her back to sleep. We should have a few hours to ourselves before she wakes up again.” The old man’s aged face held a proud grin as he gave a victorious nod. 

“Good, now get out those clothes and come suck my cock, you sexy little mommy.” Nora blushed at his brazen orders; she loved being talked to like she wasn’t a prideful working mother to a loving husband, but rather a depraved, wanton, and adulterous woman. She wished David would order her around the bedroom in the same forceful terms. He always was very modest and restrained when it came to bedroom talk, which was a damn shame to her.

Obediently nodding, Nora lifted her t-shirt over her and tossed it aside; she wore no bra so her full perky breasts were on full display for Hank. Moving down to her cotton shorts, she sexily dropped them along with her panties to the floor and stepped out of them. Hank’s beady eyes nearly shot from his sockets as he hungrily gazed at her clean-shaven pussy; she was manifestly soaking wet for him. 

Striding over to the bed, Nora climbed on and alluring crawled up between Hank’s big hair legs. She made sure to sway her hips from side to side, capturing her father-in-law’s starved gaze. Reaching his crotch, she lay prone on her stomach. Carefully taking from his hand, she proceeded to slowly stroke him with her right hand.  

Stretching her tongue beyond her lush lips, Nora planted it on the base of his cock and slowly dragged it along the underside of his shaft to his precum-leaking tip. “Ohhh, yeah! I love feeling your wet tongue on my cock, Nora!” Hank bellowed with pleasure. Nora naughtily smirked and began to lather his throbbing manhood with her saliva, making it easier for her delicate hand to slickly glide up and down his impressive length. 

Moans and groans filled the room as Nora pleasured Hank with her tongue and stroking hand. She was by no means adept in all the ways of fellatio when she first married David but that changed ever since entering this whole taboo ordeal with his father. Now, her skills at giving head had improved, along with her enthusiasm.

Nora continued to slide her tongue all over Hank’s fat juicy cock, making sure to revisit the cavernous slit of his bulbous cockhead frequently so that she could lap up all his delicious, salty goodness. The sexy wife traced the lacework of his thick veins with her tongue, causing her pussy to gush and leak onto the already stained sheets beneath her. 

“Ah… augh… enough of the foreplay. Just suck on my cock already, slut…” the bald man ordered his son’s wife in a husky voice. 

Nora withdrew her tongue away from his now-slathered shaft to reply, “Okay, Daddy.” She had started applying this naughty moniker to Hank not long after they started fucking each other on the regular. 

Lowering her mouth over the top of his cock, Nora wrapped her soft lips around his mushroom-like cockhead and inhaled him down her throat with relative ease: yet another skill she had developed thanks to her husband’s hung father. Hank groaned as his cock was enveloped by the wet warmth of her orifice causing his head to fall onto his pillow.

Nora skillfully bobbed her head along the length of his endowment. The sounds of slurping, glucking, and moaning filled the musky room. As she sucked him off, Hank reached down to the back of her head and grasped her loose bun. The old man helped guide her further down his cock, extracting as much pleasure from her oral canal as humanly possible.

Hank played with her soft brown hair, carefully sinking his pudgy older fingers through her smooth locks, encouraging her to enthusiastically deep-throat him more. He had to admit that Nora had grown extremely adept at sucking his cock. The bald old man reveled in the fact that she didn’t even do this for her own husband. As his phallus bottomed out deep in her wet throat, Hank’s aged, dark eyes rolled back behind his skull and his toes curled. He grinned triumphantly as his heavy breath escaped his lips. 

Unsheathing his cock from her throat, strings of saliva mixed with precum joined Nora’s lips to the tip of his leaking cockhead. Nora again, encircled his saliva-slathered shaft with both hands this time and resumed stroking him. “Hmm, you like how I suck your cock, Daddy?” she seductively cooed in a breathy voice, the sounds of the wet slicing of her gliding hands on Hank’s cock assailed in their ears. 

“Hah! Of course, I do! I swear, you’re getting better every time you do it. You might even suck your old man’s soul out one day!” Hank roared with pleasure as his eyes rolled back from his skull. A wide, prideful smile formed on Nora’s beautiful face as she feverishly licked her lips out of arousal. 

“It’s all thanks to you, Daddy,” his son’s wife replied, giving his fat cockhead a long wet kiss. “I just love how your big juicy cock fills my mouth and slides down my throat. Hmm, it makes me so fucking wet…”

“Heh heh, language, Nora,” Hank teasingly chided. “You don’t want Lily hearing you talk like that.” Nora rolled her fetching green eyes and flashed him a subtle, yet naughty smirk. “I think that’s enough sucking for now,” the old man continued. “I want to sink my cock into that tight wet pussy again. Come here and ride your old man,” he ordered, teasingly beckoning Nora with a curling finger. 

Releasing her grasp from his shaft, Nora obediently crawled up Hank’s wide, stocky body. As her face drew level with him, the attractive brunette joined the old man’s lips with hers. Their tongues eagerly slipped past each other’s lips and proceeded to sloppily intertwine, erotically dancing with each other as they swapped their spit. 

Nora pulled away to properly straddle herself over Hank’s lap. The elderly bald man’s eyes watch in utter awe at his son’s attractive wife hovering above his erect cock. Her fetching face, perfectly shaped tits, and voluptuous curves all combined to make her appear like a goddess in the flesh.

Her forest green eyes were filled with lust and a fierce desire to be fucked by her father-in-law's monstrously throbbing manhood. Reaching down, Nora took Hank’s shaft and positioned him directly under her sopping-wet pussy. Wasting no time, she lowered herself until his fat tip had spread her moist folds before fully sinking onto him, plunging his cock deep into her wet love canal.

“Ohhhh,” Nora let out a long moan as his juicy cock glided into her tight depths with ease. Hank groaned and reflexively grabbed onto her hourglass hips trying to endure the mind-melting pleasure. Feeling him bottom out inside her tight warm crevice, Nora locked eyes with her son’s father. Flashing a lustful grin, she sexily licked her perfect white teeth and began to ride him up and down like a sexy cowgirl. 

The rhythm of her flawless curved ass slapping against Hank’s flesh filled the room. Nora rolled her hips and bounced on the old man’s cock as if she was a woman possessed. “Ah ah ah! Oohh, yessss!” she moaned in tandem with her riding.

Meanwhile, Hank was sweating beads as he held onto her hips and guided his lover, helping to lift her each time her ass ascended, then accelerated downward, plunging onto the entirety of his formidable length. 

Hank was living his best life. He had been retired for several years before his late wife passed away, giving him all the free time in the world to do as he pleased, living in his son’s home as he pleased, and fucking his son’s wife whenever he pleased. What more to life could he want?

Of course, he felt a little bad about what he was doing behind his son’s back, but Hank held a secret grudge against David. It wasn’t rational by any means, but emotions rarely are. Sure, he had been happy to have a kid like David, however, after his birth, his late wife had refused to resume their marital intimacies. Even when his son moved out, his wife still refrained from providing him with the physical affection Hank felt was due. Decades of no sexual touch does things to a man. Of course, it wasn’t entirely David’s fault, but after meeting Nora and finally getting into her panties, the old man thought of sex with her as a form of compensation - a kind of payback - for the many years of enforced chastity that David’s advent had inflicted on him.

Tracing his big, rough hands up from Nora’s hips, Hank went to her chest and grabbed a hold of her full breasts. Nora moaned as his old hands salaciously kneaded and groped her soft but perky mammaries. Her cute pink nipples hardened from the sensation of his course, calloused palms and fingers. 

Nora’s lips sexily parted as more moans of sultry pleasure spouted out, delightfully filling Hank’s ears. “Do you like riding my cock, Nora??” Hank inquired in a husky voice, his breath slow and heavy.

The brunette affirmingly nodded as she continued to bounce up and down his meaty pole. “Yes! I love riding your cock, Daddy!” she admitted with lustful desire, eagerly biting the corner of her lip. The old man smirked at just how far this sexy wife had fallen for his manhood. 

“Your cock feels is fucking big, Hank! It’s just soo much bigger than my husband’s little shrimp dick! Hmm, it’s a shame that he didn’t inherit your cock!” Nora spilled her deepest darkest truths as she skillfully undulated her hips into Hank’s pelvis. Triumph swelled within the old man hearing her stroke his ego. 

“Keep, ah going!” Hank struggled to get out as his toes curled from how pleasurable his cock felt being squeezed and milked by Nora’s tight married pussy. Bending forward, Nora planted her delicate hands on Hank’s hairy chest for more leverage. “Tell me what I want to hear! Who fucks you better, Nora?!” the old bald man then demanded.

“You!” Nora exclaimed. “You fuck me so much better, Daddy! Your cock fills me up perfectly like no one else ever could! Ah, and your stamina is fucking bottomless for such an old man! You fuck me harder, longer, and better than my pathetic little husband could ever!” she screamed lustfully, letting her unfiltered truths spill free. Hank's heart raced with exhilaration hearing her demeaning her husband. It was a little fucked up, but that’s why he loved it so much, it affirmed his masculinity in the most primal of ways. 

Slamming her ass fully down onto him, Hank let out a loud grunt feeling his cockhead smush against her cervix. Nora let out a wail of ecstasy as her orgasm ripped through her body. Jolts of pleasure pulsed through her body as her pussy constricted and gushed her sweet cream all over Hank’s throbbing phallus.

“OOOHHH MYYY GODDDD!” she screamed out in pure pleasure, her voice trembling and her green orbs rolling back into her sockets. Her father-in-law winced and writhed under her feeling her warm walls wrapping tightly around him like a constricting anaconda. 

It took a few moments for her involuntary quivering induced by her orgasm to subside. Regaining focus, Nora averted her attention back toward Hank. The old man discerned an expression of total satisfaction on her fetching face. He smirked with pride, relishing the fact that only he could satisfy such a stunning woman.

Bending down, Nora locked lips with Hank once again and hungrily frenched him for a bit before pulling away. “That was incredible,” she uttered, her voice still labored. “Are you close to cumming yet?” she added. Hank knowingly smiled. 

“Me? Close yet? Gah! Don’t you remember how long I last?? This is only the beginning!” the stocky old man roared. “Maybe I should teach you a lesson, slut!” Smiling excitedly, Nora reached behind her head and undid her bun. Hank watched in amazement as her elegant brown hair fell to her shoulders. She looked so sexy, so beautiful, so natural… Nora was a true goddess in his eyes.

Hank needed to get back to fucking his goddess as soon as possible. “Get on all fours, I need to pound that pussy from behind!” he eagerly commanded. With an excited grin, Nora obediently nodded and rolled off his lap.

Planting her hands onto the stained mattress, Nora sexily splayed her legs wide and arched her ass up for Hank, seductively swaying her hips from side to side. Exerting himself, Hank lumbered into position directly behind her heart-shaped butt and perfectly portioned thighs. His old beady globes widened as he saw how much sweet juice Nora’s sopping slit was producing as she awaited her further ravishment.

Taking the base of his cock, Hank directed his bulbous cockhead against her wet fold, before effortlessly delving himself back right where he belonged. “Ohhhhhh!” the two moaned in unison as the relief of the luxurious sensation of their sexes conjoining again filled their senses. 

Wasting no time, the bald old man pistoned his hips back and forth with vigorous precision. Their flesh clapped in the age-old symphony that played like music to their ears. Nora gripped the dirty sheets and held on for her dear life as Hank railed her from behind, repeatedly slamming his cockhead against her sensitive cervix. Her head hung low, and her breathing became rapid and jagged. 

Fiercely clutching Nora’s wide, baby-making hips, Hank pulled himself even deeper into the welcoming depths. “Oh fuck! Fuck fuck fuck!” his son’s wife screamed as he struck every nook and cranny of her begging love canal.

“Gah! Shit! This pussy… it’s so damn tight!” Hank roared, wincing and licking the sweat forming on the top of his lip. 

Tracing his left hand up the length of her sensuous back, Hank grabbed a handful of Nora’s dark brown hair and yanked her head back. “Ah! Mfuck! Pull my hair just like that, Daddy! I love it when you’re rough with me like the naughty slut I am!” Nora wailed with approval. 

As Hank continued to pound her married slit, the air in the room grew increasingly thick and humid from the intensity of their vigorous rutting. Their bodies were shone with sweat, and their sexes were soaked in each other’s fluids. 

“Fucking take it just like the naughty married slut you are!” the bald old man howled in a husky voice. “This adulterous pussy is mine!” he spat, thrusting his hips into her ass, pulling harder on her elegant hair. 

“FUCK! YES! This married pussy is yours, Daddy! Augh! I can feel you in my fucking stomach!” Nora exclaimed.

Smirking, Hank stood up into a crouching position so he could ferociously pile-drive his love pole into Nora’s clenching depths. At this moment, a burst of pressure exploded within her core. Nora’s eyes rolled behind her skull and her tongue sexily lolled from her mouth as her arms buckled, causing her to collapse onto the bed, somehow managing to leave her ass up for her elderly lover. 

Hank released his grasp from her sweaty hair and grasped onto her sexily arched-up hips for maximum leverage as he forced his monstrous endowment into her sweltering receptacle. 

With everything he had, Hank pummeled Nora’s pussy with long, rapid strokes. His cock reached into her very being, prying at the portal of her womb, just barely squeaking its way through. “Mmhhhppphhhh!” Nora screamed, shoving her face into the bed and clinching onto the salty sheets with her teeth. 

Loud slapping echoed throughout the room as the old man rapidly drove his manhood in and out of his son’s sexy wife’s sweet slit. Nora kept moaning and screaming into the bed as her mind was overwhelmed with nerve-melting pleasure. The sensation of his heavy sack swinging against her clit and his big, strong hands tightly controlling her hips only added to the pleasure. 

“Uh! Ahhh! Nhg! Cumminggggg!” Nora squealed as she reached yet another reality-shattering orgasm. Her propped-up legs trembled violently, threatening to collapse under her quivering weight as she writhed and clenched the sheets as tightly as she could. 

The convulsions of her tightening pussy walls caused Hank to wince and groan as she milked his veiny shaft, urgently trying to extract his seed. The added sensation of her creamy goodness slathering his shaft made his cock throb dangerously close to his own orgasm. Nora was stimulating the old man to his limits!

With her face still pressed against the bed, Nora barely managed to turn just enough to meet Hank’s lustful gaze. “Ah… are you close now?” she panted, barely recovering from her climax.

“Gah, not yet. But you sure are getting me close,” Hank replied, managing to edge himself back from his impending climax. “Why do you keep asking??” he curiously inquired, wiping the sweat from his brow.

“Ah… I’m just checking,” Nora answered. With slight hesitation, she continued, “It’s just that… you can’t cum in me today…” Hank arched his brows with bewilderment and frustration. 

“Huh?! Why not! I always get to cum in you! What’s the big deal??” the old man exclaimed petulantly. Nora was conflicted to answer him, but sighing, she gave him her reasons.

“David wants another baby soon, so I’ve gone off my pill. I can’t risk letting you get me pregnant,” she explained, her tone stiffening with seriousness. Hank was taken aback by what she said. Mixed feelings of frustration and excitement filled him at the news that she was off her pill. 

However, with a victorious smirk he retorted, “Heh, you let me last time.” His provocative remark left Nora heavily blushing with arousal and shame.

“L-last time was a mistake, Hank…” Nora embarrassingly began. “I’m thankful we were blessed with a beautiful baby girl, but I can’t risk having another baby with you…” she reasoned, her voice filled with uncertainty. “And it’s the least I can do for David…”

“Augh, don’t give me that crap. Last time you were begging me to get you knocked up. Don’t you remember??” Hank replied with misplaced pride. Nora responded with a deadpan look and an eye roll, still steadfast in her commitment to the response she had given. 

Hank nibbled on the inside of his cheek and squinted at Nora as he contemplated her frustrating request. When she had gotten pregnant the first time, they had both been virtually certain that the baby was his. They had been having unprotected sex regularly during that time and David’s demanding work schedule made it unlikely that the baby was his. Although they rarely had sex, Nora still indulged David with the occasional intimate moments on the rare times he was available, leaving a slender hope that one of his vastly outnumbered sperm would miraculously do the deed with her egg. 

Hank’s doubts about his potency were eased to some extent when Nora agreed that it was highly likely that the baby was his. However, the two secretly underwent a non-invasive paternity test to verify the child’s biological father. The old man was relieved to know that the baby was undeniably his. It should have been obvious With the number of times they mated and the timing of it all. But it was just a good piece of mind for Hank anyway. 

Nora however, was panicked at first, not knowing what to do. She was filled with guilt, shame, and oddly enough, arousal upon the realization of the consequences of her adulterous activities. She could hardly recall why she even indulged in having unprotected sex with Hank in the first place! Perhaps she was lost in the lust? Or was she subconsciously doing it on her own fruition when having sex with such a stud of a man? Or maybe she was addicted to the thrill of the danger? It was likely all of these elements that led her down this depraved path.

However, after thoroughly discussing the situation, Hank and Nora agreed that the best course of action was to pretend the baby was David’s It felt wrong and immoral, but at the same time, the illicit nature of Nora’s pregnancy just fueled their forbidden desires. Fortunately, as Lily began to shed her generic baby looks, she bore an uncanny resemblance to Nora. Some of Lily’s features could even be attributed to David, however, that was mostly because the true father of the child shared the same genetics as him.

As all these recollections ran through Hank’s head, the idea of Nora getting pregnant with yet another of his babies caused his cock to twitch and blood to start pumping with primal arousal. He gazed at the brunette goddess before him. The old man was already blessed to share a wonderful daughter like Lily with his son’s fetching wife, but now, he realized that he wanted this sexy, genetically perfect woman to bear him another child. 

“No,” Hank gave a stern answer. Nora’s alluring green eyes widened in bewilderment. 

“What do you mean, no??” she exclaimed, her voice filled with caution and surprise. But the only answer she received was her father-in-law suddenly flipping her onto her back with forceful precision. All she could do was gasp and groan with annoyance feeling his cock slip out of her, leaving an aching void behind. 

The stocky old man swiftly positioned himself between her long legs and pinned her to the bed. Hank??” she called out with concern.

“You don’t get to tell me where I can and cannot cum,” the bald man declared almost in a threatening manner. Nora’s mouth fell agape, she had no idea what to say. “Don’t you remember who this pussy belongs to??” he inquired, a sinister, unyielding undertone coloring his voice. 

Nora slowly nodded, answering his question. Hank’s aggressiveness made her both, scared and aroused; she loved it when he dominated her like this. “No, I want to hear you say it,” the old man commanded his son’s wife.

“I- this pussy belongs to you, Hank…” he hesitatingly admitted. “B-but we can’t… We just can’t…” she pleaded halfheartedly. Her naughty desires clashed with her commitments, vying for control over her. 

“Why not?? I’ve given you a lovely daughter, didn’t I? Wouldn’t it be wonderful if we gave Lily a sibling??” Hank gently insinuated. Nora took a long moment to turn his question over in her mind, forcing herself to consider every aspect of what her dominant big-cocked father-in-law was proposing. 

“Dammit, Hank. David wants a baby… I don’t want to deny him that,” Nora insisted. “Plus she’s going to have a sibling no matter what, so why does it matter??”

Hank’s frustration was palpable from her response. “Augh,” the old man snarled. “I don’t understand why you want to have a child with David so badly. As much as I appreciate having him as my son, he’s not, let’s say, deserving,” he declared.

“What do you mean by that??” Nora questioned taken aback by his rather harsh comment, her brow furrowing in confusion. Hank sighed, attempting to clarify his point. 

“Listen, Nora. Who’s that man of the house?” Hank offered a question. Nora tilted her head to the side in contemplation. 

“Y-you are…” she admitted. He was right; Hank was the man of the house since David was rarely home.

“So it is my right! I’m the one who fucks you! I’m the one who helps take care of Lily, not David!” Hank listed his reasons with passion. Nora’s green eyes widened in realization of his feelings. 

“It sounds like you’re a little jealous,” the brunette said holding back a smirk. 

“Huh?! I am not jealous! Well, maybe a little… You are my woman! It doesn’t sit right with me that you want to have another man’s child!” Hank was extremely hypocritical considering his relationship with his son’s wife, but Nora saw his point. 

Carefully rubbing her chin, Nora let out a heavy sigh. “Hank…” she began, showing a sympathetic smile. She couldn't deny her lover’s feelings. Everything he said was right. With David never home, Hank was the one who kept her company and supported her emotionally and sexually. And when Lily came around, Hank was the one who helped take care of her, not her husband.

“Shit…” Nora mumbled as she reevaluated her original plan. It also didn’t that the aching void nagged at her, begging to have Hank’s cock fill it again. As she battled with her thoughts, a sharp gasp escaped her lips feeling his bulbous cockhead pressing and massaging against her wet pussy lips.

“Come on, please Nora,” Hank prodded. It was a little funny to her seeing this usually brazen old man acting so needy. 

Nora anxiously bit her lip as she attempted to wrap her head around what Hank was suggesting. It was a complex and challenging idea to have another child outside of her wedlock with her husband. Yet, given her father-in-law’s reasoning and the peculiar situation she found herself in with his cock on the verge of entering her aching pussy, Nora felt her instincts beginning to influence her decision. The weight of her choice hanging over her seemed to alter the atmosphere in the room as she grabbed with her emotions and all the implications of the decision she asked to make.

Then, feeling another impatient prod from his cock against her slit—her pussy that was still oozing from her sweet cream— Nora’s fetching green eyes quickly angled down where their sexes were juxtaposed so intimately with each other. She let out a soft moan as his throbbing cockhead continued to tease her pussy. Her breath got slow and heavy as she became fixated on his big cock, the same potent, irresistible tool that had gotten her knocked up with Lily in the first place. 

“Hmm, feel my bull cock, you love it, I know you do…” Hank cooed in a low voice. “Don’t you want this cock to knock you up again and give you another beautiful baby like Lily?” Nora’s eyes tilted back up to Hank’s. Her mouth parted open as she was left unable to articulate all the factors and emotions tugging her. A jolt shocked through her body feeling his cockhead insistently push against her folds once more, causing her to moan.

“Come on, Nora. Let me get you pregnant again, please? I really want this, and it’s what you deserve…” her father-in-law continued to push his desires, prodding her moist lips apart with his manhood. Nora winced as her mind swirled. She felt guilty, nervous, and aroused… She was hazed with lust and desire. Her instinct the procreate with the man who was present in her life, the most capable man, a real man, took control of her train of thought. It was Hank’s right to breed her again.

His cockhead, delving deliberately past her folds was like another assertion in his argument, causing Nora to moan out loud again. As she opened her glazed eyes, Hank noticed a visible glint of acceptance shining in her alluring orbs. 

“Mhmm, dammit…” the fetching brunette quietly muttered as she made her conclusion. “Augh, fuck, Hank… Let’s do it. Fuck it, I want you to breed me again! Knock me up with your kid again!” she needily exclaimed, finally giving in to her lovers needs and commanding cock. 

Hank grinned with delight and quickly drove his cock deep inside her aching pussy once more, sealing their taboo desires. The two moaned with pleasure at their sexes joining to form one smoothly functioning assemblage of baby-making machinery. With her right hand, Nora grabbed Hank’s bald head and pulled him down to her. They locked lips as they hungrily fucked each other. However, now, it felt like so much more than just fucking. They were having sex with a purpose. The Purpose of conceiving a child. 

Their tongues sloppily danced as the bald old man heavily thrust deep into Nora’s fertile pussy. Muffled moans and heavy breathing filled the sex-ridden room. The bed creaked loudly as they rutted like mating animals. Nora wrapped her sexy long legs around Hank’s wide waist to assist him in fucking her deeper. 

Releasing their lips, Hank moved over to Nora’s long neck and began to eagerly suck, lick, and kiss her. “Ohhh, Daddy! Yesss! Hmmm, fuck me harder! Fuck a baby into me!” Nora feverishly wailed. Hank chuckled amusingly against her neck and continued his assault. 

The idea of being bred by her elderly father-in-law again made Nora hopelessly horny. She was so hooked on the rush of how taboo it was that it made her sopping pussy cream more than it ever did before!

Every time Hank drew his hips back, Nora eagerly dragged him back where he belonged. “Ah ah ah! Uh, yes! Daddy! Breed me!” Her moans echoed throughout the room.  

“Augh, your pussy is so fucking tight! Tighter than before!” Hank grunted into her neck in delightful surprise. “Your body is eager to be knocked up by a real man again!” 

“Ohh! Yes! I want to be impregnated by you again! You’re the man of this house, Daddy! This pussy belongs to you! You deserve to breed me! Not David” Nora moaned out her unfiltered thoughts in a breathy voice. 

“Hah! You’re damn right! Get ready! I’m about to give you another kid! David and Lily are about to receive another sibling! HAH!” Hank declared. 

“Hank! That’s so fucked up!” Nora amusingly gasped with a sinful grin. 

The old man just chuckled as his thrusting became faster and heavier. His cock delved deep and his cockhead slammed against her cervix over and over again with skillful precision. The sounds of their flesh squelching and slapping motivated them to fuck even harder. Nora’s hands traced behind Hank’s wide back and began to claw his skin with pedicured feminine nails, leaving noticeable marks on his old skin.

The two secret lovers panted heavily as they relentlessly mated. They moaned in unison and continued to trade lustful taboo truths, inciting themselves to further escalate their efforts. Their sweat soaked the mattress, the air was humid, and thick with the scent of sex. The pleasure they were trading back and forth was mind-numbing, indescribable, only enhanced by their intending instinct to procreate, which they had both fully accepted and unleashed. 

Nora and Hank had lost track of how they have been fucking. On one hand, Nora was wishing Hank would hurry up and cum since she was losing her mind, but on the other, she never wanted this pleasure to end.

But all mortal beings have their limits. “Argh! Soon, Nora! I’m getting close!” the old man announced, his sweaty face drawing back from her neck. Nora’s heart skipped with anticipation as she locked eyes with his. 

Flashing a desirous yet, mischievous grin, the alluring brunette replied, “Ah! Yes! Do it, Hank! Cum inside of me! Fill me full and knock me up again! Give David and Lily another sibling!” Her sinful words motivated the virile old man and he began to piston his cock inside of her even faster. 

“Ah! That feels so fucking good! Hurry, Hank! I need it! Give it to me! Give me your baby! Dump a baby in my belly with your bull cock! Knock me up, Daddy!” Nora continued to scream as she felt her orgasm quickly rising within her. 

“Gah! Yeah! Take it! You fucking take it like the sexy slut you are! I’m gonna give it to you just like you asked again, hehe! Here it comes! GET - PREGNANT!” Hank roared. With a few final furious thrusts, he drove himself deep and planted his cockhead against the entrance of her fertile womb, and unleashed his virile load. 

Nora tumbled over the brink of her orgasm as well feeling his warmth spewing inside her. “AHHH! FUCK YESSSS!” she screamed as they came together in twin mind-melting orgasms.

Their lips intertwined as they leaned into each other. Nora firmly held Hank’s waist down with her strong legs so he wouldn’t escape before she captured every ounce of his thrashing sperm. Her manicured toes clenched as she dug her fingernails into his back, raking bloody tattered tracks on his skin. She clenched and curled as her orgasm ravaged her body. Their tongues danced in a sloppy mating ritual as Hank pumped Nora’s fertile pussy full of his virile seed.

Nora felt his juicy shaft and heavy balls throbbing as he shot rope after rope of his thick cum into her depths, causing her eyes to roll back in pure ecstasy. Her tight walls contorted and constricted around him to milk every last genetic material from Hank’s convulsing manhood. 

After the passage of some unknown amount of time, Nora and Hank finally released their lips from their fervent entanglement. Thick webs of their mixed saliva stretched between their mouths as they planted their sweaty foreheads against one another and exchanged their frantically panting breaths.

“My god…” Nora let out a heavy sigh of relief. “That was amazing…”

“Ah man… Yes, it was… Fucking feels a whole lot better when you’re trying to make a baby. Brings back old memories, huh?” Hank cheerfully said with a labored voice. Nora smirked and giggled recalling what it was like conceiving Lily. 

As they lay there resting, Nora kept her legs firmly locked around her elderly lover’s waist, allowing his virile cum to properly soak into her fertile depths without leaking. They kissed once again, tenderly beginning to make out. His warmth felt so good inside of her. It was as if Hank’s seed was meant to be deposited within her. As they continued to enjoy each other’s company, Nora’s mind wandered. She couldn't help but grapple with her sense of guilt and shame over the sacrilegious act she had committed for the sake of carnal desire. A part of her still wrestled with the moral implications of her actions. 

Despite what she did behind her husband’s back, Nora still cared for David in some strange twisted way. He was a good man: kind, and caring, and he provided some support, financially at least. But he focused more on his career than what he ought to care more about, his wife. Hence the door was left wide open for another man to assume his position as the man of the house. A part of Nora blamed herself for the nefarious affair she got strung up in, but at the same time, David had his role in all this. His lack of attentiveness led his wife to stray and seek elsewhere for what his husbandly duties were supposed to take care of. 

If it weren’t for Hank, maybe Nora’s marriage to David would suffer greatly. With her husband having little to no home life, it would put a great deal of strain on their relationship. Hell, it does now. Thankfully, David’s old man kept her happy and satisfied to disregard such problems. She knew what she was doing was wrong. She was fucking her husband’s father for Christ's sake! But Hank gave her what she needed, what she deserved. He satisfied her in all the right ways, sexually, and oddly enough, emotionally as well. Nora was content with her life as long as everything was kept under wraps. 

Unwrapping her legs from Hank’s waist, she allowed him to roll off of her. A loud popping noise could be heard as his cock slipped out of her filled pussy. His thick cum immediately came pouring like a waterfall from her used slit onto the stained sheets below.

Nora slowly sat up and carefully climbed out of Hank’s bed, her knees wobbling a bit since she was still recovering from her intense orgasm as she retrieved her clothes from the floor. “Where are you going? Don’t you want to go for another round??” Hank questioned, arching his brow. 

“We’ll get back to it in a little while. I need to check on Lily. She might have woken up with all the commotion we’ve been making,” Nora responded, chuckling as she slipped her clothes back on. Hank just joined her in laughter, understanding his lover’s concern for their baby.

Reaching the door, Nora flashed a mischievous grin at her father-in-law and said, “Why don’t you meet me in my shower in ten minutes?” Hank responded with an agreeing smile and eagerly bobbed his head, his eyes alive with anticipation. 

-

Nora felt relief seeing that baby Lily was still sound asleep. Quietly, she strode to the en suite bathroom of her bedroom. Standing before the mirror, her forest green eyes widened seeing her current state of mess: her elegant brown hair was matted with sweat and disheveled, and her body was sticky with sweat. Nora groaned with annoyance noticing the many small bruises that now adorned her neck after her intimate encounter with Hank. 

“Ugh, dammit, Hank…” she frustratedly muttered to herself. Rolling her eyes, she concluded that she was desperate for some cleansing and rejuvenation in the shower. Nora figured that she might need several more considering that she was more than likely going to have more salacious encounters with Hank throughout the rest of the day.

Angling her gaze to her abdomen, the brunette carefully lifted her t-shirt to reveal her perfect, flat-toned stomach. Her chest fluttered as she imagined another one of Hank’s babies might already be growing inside, that soon her belly might be swelling as his genetics combined with hers to produce a baby. 

Smelling the scent of cock on her breath, Nora decided to brush her teeth to cleanse her palette. As she finished refreshing her cleaning teeth, she heard a muffled voice echo from the bedroom. Exiting the bathroom, Nora was met with the heartwarming sight of Hank, now wearing his usually dirty tank top and loose shorts, cradling Lily in his arms and playfully cooing at her. 

Nora couldn’t help but proudly smirk at her little secret family as she leaned against the bathroom’s entryway, amusingly observing Hank engage with their precious baby. Warmth and affection filled her as she took in the wholesome scene. 

Noticing Nora’s watching gaze from across the room, Hank gave Lily a tender kiss on the forehead and strode to his lover. “You know, I always wanted a daughter,” he said warmly. “I’m glad we brought Lily into this world. She’s simply wonderful!” 

Nora could hardly contain a heartfelt smile. “Hmm, I’m happy too. We’re blessed to have her,” she replied joyfully, giving Hank a side embrace. She rested her head against him as they gazed down upon their child. Despite the nefarious circumstances of Lily’s conception, she was undeniably a blessing in their lives, and their love for her was genuine. 

Turning to each other, Nora and Hank leaned into an affectionate kiss, their connection deepening. As they pulled their lips away, Hank teasing suggested, “Hmm, now what was that offer about taking a shower together again?”

“Hmm, of course. Let’s get to it then shall we?” Nora hummed with delight. Then leaning into his ear she whispered, “Daddy…” As she slipped away into the bathroom, Hank felt reinvigorated and horny to resume breeding his brunette queen. 

Hearing the shower turn on, Hank quickly but carefully tucked Lily back into her crib before hastily rushing into the bathroom. He stripped himself of his clothing as he walked messily tossing his duds inside as he pursued his alluring lover. His aged eyes widened with excitement seeing Nora’s sexy silhouette behind the steamy glass of the shower.

Opening the shower door, the stocky old man slipped in. The sounds of giggles and ambiguous chirping could be heard, masked by the beads of water loudly spewing from the showerhead. Eventually, these sounds dissipated and were soon replaced with the sounds of sultry moans of pleasure and wet flesh slapping together, filling the humid bathroom air. 

-

For the rest of the day, Nora and Hank fucked as if their lives depended on it. Of course, they took breaks to take care of Lily’s needs. But as soon as their child fell back asleep, or was properly satisfied, they resumed their nasty breeding sessions in Hank’s room. Nora was filled up to the brim with her father-in-law’s virile seed. She was sure that she would end up knocked up before the day was over if she wasn’t already. 

Late in the evening, Nora, Hank, and their baby, Lily, ate dinner together at the dining table. The old man indulged in his son’s wife’s delectable cook for sustenance, while she lovingly tended to Lily’s feeding needs. Their togetherness created the warmth of a small, contented family, a feeling Nora had yearned for amid the countless late workdays of her husband.

“God damn! This food is food is amazing, Nora! I can never get over how good your cooking is. You’re hands down a better cook than my wife ever was! Shit, where were you all my life??” Hank exclaimed with a mouthful of food. 

“Nora glanced at Hank and offered a playful rebuke, saying, “Mind your language, there’s a child in the room. But thank you. At least someone notices.” The bald old man chuckled at her little jab toward her absent husband and resumed savoring his meal. 

Raising his eyes from his plate, Hank cast an attentive look at Nora and Lily across the table. A triumphant smile graced his wrinkled face realizing how privileged he was to have a child with such a goddess of a woman. He always pondered where a woman like her had been all those years ago; he could have built a sizable, happy family by now instead of settling for having his one son. But still, he mused that it was better late than never. There was still time to achieve his goal of having the sizable family he longed for, right here in the present. 

Finishing dinner, Hank helped Nora with the dishes before proceeding upstairs to bed. It was already getting late and they were exhausted from all the vigorous mating that had been occupied with during the day, so they chose not to indulge in more lustful activities. Walking down the hallway together, Hank kindly ushered his baby momma and daughter into their room. 

“Hmm, goodnight, Hank,” Nora bid him, showing a warm smile. The old man nodded in return, giving back a loving smile of his own. Leaning in, he planted a soft kiss on her lips before gently kissing Lily on the forehead. 

“Goodnight, my darlings. See you in the morning,” Hank happily responded, preparing to return to his room. However, he hesitated as he glanced down the hallway toward his open door. The mess left behind from their earlier exertions steered him away from wanting to sleep there. He was too lazy and tired to swap out the damp, sex-ridden sheets. But he also longed to sleep with his brunette lover and baby daughter. 

“What’s the matter, Hank?” Nora inquired, sounding concerned. 

“Eh, my room… it’s kind of a mess…” Hank muttered, embarrassingly rubbing the back of his neck. Nora rolled her forest green eyes and sighed. 

“Right… remind me to help you clean it up tomorrow,” she replied, her voice tinged with tension and exhaustion. But she couldn’t help but feel flush as the memories of their previous playful activities were still fresh in her mind. “Where are you going to sleep for the night if your room is a mess?” Nora curiously added. Hank nervously chuckled. 

“Heh, I was wondering… if I could sleep in your bed tonight,” the old man tried to insist. Nora arched her brow in response, a mixture of surprise and intrigue crossing her attractive face. 

Carefully considering Hank’s request and replied, “I don’t think that would be a good idea. David is due to come home early in the morning. So it can be a bit risky. We certainly don’t want your son to catch his father sleeping in the same bed as his wife, do we? We’ve managed to keep our ‘little thing’ under wraps so far. The last thing we need is to raise suspicion.” Nora and Hank’s ‘little thing’ was certainly an understatement. 

Hank sighed and bowed his head in acceptance, fully understanding the potential complications and risks. However, he couldn’t deny his desire to be in the same bed as the mother of his daughter for the night. Surprisingly, despite the forbidden nature of their affair, the two had managed to avoid spilling their taboo activities into David and Nora’s marital bed, for the most part except for a few rare occasions. So it was always a treat when Hank had the opportunity to do it with Nora there. 

“Damn, I guess I’ll be kicking it on the couch tonight,” Hank grumbled in feigned defeat. All Nora could do was offer a sympathetic smile knowing that this was for the best. But as he was about to bid a final goodnight, Nora’s phone suddenly rang in her pocket. 

Disturbed by the noise of the phone alert, Lily started to nudge and squirm in her mother’s arms. Springing into action, Nora swiftly placed Lily into her crib. Creating distance, she pulled out her phone and saw that the call was from David. Hank curiously observed the situation from the room’s doorway, wanting to see things play out. 

“Hey, honey. How are you doing?” Nora cordially greeted her husband on the phone; it was easy for Hank to deduce who she was speaking to. The old man watched as his sexy, brunette lover nodded and hummed in response to her conversation.

“Mhm, I just fed Lily. We were just about to head to bed now… Oh? Sorry, hon, I can’t put her on the phone, she just fell asleep. It best not to disturb her,” Nora continued. 

Then, her green eyes widened as if she had received pleasant news, before glancing over at Hank, who was increasingly invested in what was transpiring. 

“Is that so? Oh, that’s a shame, David,” Nora said to her husband. “So when will you come home?” Hank’s old ears perked up. “Not until tomorrow evening?” Nora repeated loudly, making sure Hank heard what she said and flashing him a devious grin. The stocky old man smiled from ear to ear as he connected the dots. 

“What kind of job puts you through all that? You must be pretty ripe after being unable to freshen up all day and night. Oh, you have showers at work? Well, that sounds tolerable at least. I couldn’t imagine being at work for that long, ugh…” Nora continued the conversation. Hank always admired how effortlessly Nora slipped into the role of David’s loving wife, her charismatic performance left him thoroughly impressed at how devious she truly was. 

After a few more minutes of talking, their conversation finally reached its end. “Well, okay, dear. Lily and I will see you tomorrow. Right, I’ll make sure to tell your dad. Alright, bye-bye, love you,” Nora said before promptly hanging up the phone.

Setting aside her phone, Nora glanced over to her secret lover and flashed him a knowing smile. “David won’t be coming home until tomorrow evening,” the brunette stated with an unmistakable tone. 

“So I heard. What a shame,” Hank sarcastically replied. “Well, I suppose his wife might need some company in bed tonight. Surely a woman such as yourself wouldn’t want to sleep all by yourself.” 

The two couldn't help but exchange sinful grins, their eyes brimming with anticipation.  

“Hm, you wouldn’t mind if I shared a bed with the mother of my beautiful daughter, would you?” Hank playfully inquired. 

“Hmm, charming,” Nora teasingly remarked, her eyes darting skyward before nodding in agreement, an amusing smirk dancing on her lips. 

“Then it’s settled,” the old man stated, but before proceeding to Nora’s room, he dashed back down the hall and closed his room’s door, concealing their incriminating evidence just to be extra cautious.

Returning to Nora’s room, Hank quietly closed the door behind him and turned the lock. As he shifted his gaze toward the bed, he spotted his beautiful brunette goddess standing near the left side, her designated spot, preparing to climb in. Catching the old man’s gaze, she showed an alluring smile, beckoning him to join her. 

“What are you waiting for?” Nora teasingly asked as she settled into the mattress of the large, queen-sized bed. Hank shook his head into focus and nodded in response. He couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt assuming David’s side of the bed. The old man was effectively replacing his son in all his marital duties. However, as a man, Hank understood the consequences of failing to fulfill one’s duties to a young, beautiful, and needy wife. 

Hank began undressing, exposing his less-than-attractive old, stocky body. However, Nora was taken aback by discovering him removing his garments. 

“Uh, Hank? I hope you aren’t expecting anything more for tonight because I’m way too exhausted for another round,” Nora stated firmly to her father-in-law “We’re just sleeping in the same bed. And for the sanctity of my marriage, let’s keep our affair away from the marital bed, yeah?” 

Her green eyes quickly trekked up and down Hank’s near-naked body. She couldn't deny that she was attracted to him despite his somewhat unappealing appearance. The idea of this lecherous, old man passionately fucking her daily held an inexplicably arousing allure. But as she averted her attention from his rotund torso, her eyes were unavoidably drawn to his exposed, low-hanging hog and heavy balls. Those were by far the most appealing elements of his mostly unattractive form. 

“Ugh, Hank! At least wear some underwear!” Nora scolded.

“Heh, sorry, sexy. Don’t you remember that I always sleep naked?” Hank teasingly retorted. 

“Right,” Nora sighed in resignation, unable to tear her gaze from the big sausage between Hank’s legs. “Just into bed already,” she insisted, attempting to sound dispassionate. 

Nodding, Hank climbed into bed, the mattress sinking toward his side. Pulling the blanket up over his naked body, the old man rolled on his side to face his brunette lover, his gaze fixed on her natural beauty; her elegant dark brown hair cascaded casually over her face as she scrolled through her phone.

Sensing Hank’s lingering stare, Nora put her phone down and said, “What’s up?”

Hank couldn’t resist teasing her, replying, “Why don’t you come here and give me a goodnight kiss?” Nora angled her eyes up and amusingly shook her head as she leaned in to plant her lush lips against his. However, what started as a simple kiss soon escalated into more, passionate kissing. Their tongues found themselves twirling together as the two began to embrace, lost in their desires. 

“Mmph…Sorry, Hank. We can’t do this right now. I’m exhausted and a little sore,” Nora apologetically said as she pulled her lips away from Hank’s. Her father-in-law grumbled a bit but tilted his head in understanding. 

“Hehm it was worth a shot at least,” Hank joked. “Goodnight, Nora.”

Nora hummed and replied, “ Hm, goodnight, Hank,” before extending her hand out behind her to the bedside lamp and switching it off, enveloping them in the intimate darkness of the marital bedroom.

After an unknown amount of time, well after they two had drifted to sleep, Nora awoke to the feeling of Hank’s beer belly firmly pressing up against the outline of her back and his strong arms wrapped around her torso. As she slowly emerged from her slumber, she also made out the unmistakable, hard bulk of his cock wedged between her plush butt cheeks.

His face was nestled in her hair, hungrily sniffing her sweet aroma. “Ah… Hank? A-are you awake?” she whispered, her voice groggy. 

“The old man just hummed and quietly responded, “Yes”. Nora gasped feeling him subtly dry-humping her ass. Quickly checking the time on her phone, she rapidly fluttered her eyes to see that it was nearly three in the morning.

“Agh, Hank… It’s so late. Stop it… ah…” she weakly said. But despite her protests, his salacious prodding crotch caused Nora’s arousal levels to kindle inside her core. 

“Hmm, no,” Hank simply stated. “I’m just so horny for you, Nora. I figured that we had enough rest. It’s time we get back to breeding that tight pussy of yours,” the lecherous old man continued with a low voice. 

Nora jolted from her post-wake-up delirium feeling an abrupt heavy prod against her cheeks. “Ah, Hank!” she quietly hissed. A sharp, involuntary moan escaped Nora’s lips feeling Hank swiftly trace his big hands to her boobs and begin to grope and squeeze them. 

“Come on, let’s fuck, Nora… I know you want it…” Hank continued to insist. Nora winced and bit her lip a the sensation of his engorged cock pressing firmly against her. 

“Nhg… No, Hank, we can’t do it here. This is my marital bed for heaven’s sake,” Nora protested, attempting to pry his old hands away from her soft breasts. “And what about Lily?? She’s sleeping across the room!”

“Hm, I suppose we’ll have to be quiet then,” Hank chuckled. “But wouldn't it be fun to make a baby in this bed? It seems like the most natural place to do it,” the old bastard reasoned. Nora’s stomach fluttered and her pussy grew wet as a rush of adrenaline coursed through her body at Hank’s taboo suggestion.

“Hank, stop it. Don’t do that,” Nora tried to halt her father-in-law’s advances.

“Come on, Nora. I know you love the idea of it. Can’t you feel it? Your body must be heating up, and your pussy is most certainly wet by now. Come on, baby, let’s fuck right here in this big bed of yours, it certainly beats mine. Let’s make Lily a sibling in this sacred space. Let’s soil these sheets…” he continued to entice as his cock throbbed heavily against her and his big hands gripped her mammaries over her t-shirt. 

“Oh my… ah… screw you, Hank…” she mewled. Her pussy was on fire thinking about the prospect of making a baby with her secret lover in the same bed she shared with her husband. This was something she saved for herself, something that she wanted to keep untouched by their depraved affair. However, her naughty feelings lurched out, seeking to corrupt this last haven. 

“Heh, gladly,” Hank playfully shot back. “So what do you say? Shall we?”

“Ugh… I can’t believe I’m doing this…” Nora mumbled to herself. “Screw it, fine, Hank. But you have to promise to help me clean up afterward, we’re likely going to make a mess here.”

“Hehem of course, baby,” Hank willingly agreed to her terms. Wasting no time, he swiftly moved his left hand down to her cotton shorts, grabbing its hem and tugging at them. Nora cooperated, helping her father-in-law slide her shorts down her long legs. Once far enough near her feet, Nora kicked them away somewhere under the blanket. 

Taking the hem of her t-shirt, Hank eagerly pulled it over her head and randomly tossed it off in the darkness. Without wasting a moment, the old man returned his kneading hands to her soft, yet perky tits, squeezing her tightly. Feeling her with his hands and cock, Hank’s old eyes widened in the realization that she wore no bra or panties. 

“Oh? Going commando are we?” Hank teasingly whispered into her ear.

“Hm? Nora curiously wondered taking a moment to contemplate his statement, and then with a knowing smirk in realization she responded, “Oh, I guess I am…” It dawned on her that she might have subconsciously made that choice herself. 

Reaching behind with her left hand, Nora searched around for Hank’s cock until she found it, causing her to naughtily lick her teeth. Wrapping her slender fingers around his fat shaft, she slowly began stroking him. Hank groaned and reflexively gripped her hefty mammaries even harder, forcing soft moans from his lover’s throat. The old man couldn’t help but grin deviously feeling the cold shrill of her wedding ring against his throbbing cock. 

Nora’s pussy moistened from the heat Hank was stoking within her. He felt so hard and hot in her palm. His leaking precum spewed from his pulsating cockhead, making it easier for her to stroke his cock. “Hmm, put it in for me, Nora. I want to fuck you like this…” Hank ordered into his lover’s ear. Letting out a sinful giggle, Nora momentarily released her grasp from his manhood to spit on her hand. Returning her delicate hand to his cock, she stroked her saliva onto him lubricating him further. Although this was unnecessary due to how insatiably wet she already was, Nora did it just for the fun and arousal of it. 

Then, slightly lifting her left leg for him, Nora directed Hank’s cock against her sopping slit and slipped him past her folds. The two moaned in pleasure as their sexes conjoined once more. Shaving his face into her long, exposed neck, the stocky old man began to sniff and lick her fragrant skin as he proceeded to thrust his hips into her with increasing fervor. 

The secret lovers quietly moaned and panted as they spoon fucked under the blanket in the shrouded darkness of the bedroom not wanting to wake their child peacefully sleeping in her crib. Nora and Hank’s bodies soon heated up from the intensity of their fucking causing their skin to become slick and sticky with sweat. 

“Ohh, fuck… yes… Deeper, Hank… Keep fucking me like that… I can feel you in my stomach…” Nora needily moaned as she nibbled on the corner of her lip. The feeling of Hank’s body molding perfectly against her curvature and cock sleuth in and out of her love canal made her blood pump with arousal.

“Agh… argh… That’s it, baby… take it… Isn’t it so naughty that you're trying to get knocked up by your father-in-law in the bed you share with your husband?” Hank hungrily cooed, his voice husky and labored as he drove his cock deeper into Nora’s wet depths. 

“Yes, it’s so fucking naughty, Daddy. I can’t wait for you to breed me instead of your son in this bed. It’s a shame that David doesn't care enough to do what he was supposed to do with his wife. Hmm, it’s a good thing that I have a real man who is here to assume his duties…” Nora spouted her sultry desires. 

“Heh, too bad for him. I guess his old man has to pick up his slack, eh? ” Hank deviously grunted as he delivered stroke after deep, slow stroke to Nora’s married pussy, causing her body to reverberate with each connecting blow.  

“Hmmm, yes Daddy! Thank god I have a real man in the house to take care of my needs. Ah, mhmmm, you fuck me so much better than David ever could,” Nora moaned a little louder as Hank’s cock glided in and out of her soaking crevice with ease. 

They were now both sweating profusely from the insulating heat of the blanket. Taking action, Hank flipped the covers off their closely intimate bodies, allowing the brisk air of the room to caress their sex-slickened skin. Grabbing behind Nora’s knee, he assumed control of her leg and tugged it further into the air. 

“Keep going, baby. Keep telling me what I want to hear,” the brazen old man commanded, resting his sweaty cheek against his brunette lover’s.

Nora gasped at his display of manly strength. “Hmm, you fuck me so much better than your son, Daddy. You are wayyyy bigger than David and last so much longer than him… Why couldn’t my husband be such a stud like his father?” she leaned into her dirty talk. “God I love how strong you are, Daddy. I can’t wait for you to dump another one of your healthy babies in my belly, my hung breeding bull!”

Hank’s old heart pounded victoriously hearing her stroke his ego to kingdom come. “Fuck that’s hot, sexy. I’m going to keep fucking this pussy over and over again until the day I die! You’re only going to conceive my children until then!  Once you give birth to our second child, I want another soon after,” Hank salaciously declared licking her cheek. Nora gasped in surprised amusement as she wrapped her arm around her lover’s neck. 

“Hmm, yeah? That’s so fucking naughty, Daddy,” Nora playfully uttered. “What if David finds out?”

“Hmf! He’ll never with how good we are at keeping our little affair a secret,” Hank confidently replied, thrusting his cock faster into Nora’s tight cunt. “It also helps that my son is a little oblivious, heh!” Nora just giggled deviously. “David should be happy to know that his pops are working hard to give him more siblings!” 

“That’s so fucked up, Hank,” Nora mockingly chided with a devilish grin. 

“And you like it!” the old man remarked.

Rolling her fetching forest green eyes, Nora twisted her head toward Hank and whispered, “Kiss me, Daddy…” Her husband’s father happily obliged, leaning in and wrapping his lips with hers. 

Their tongues tangled as they mated with each other and the sounds of their heavy breathing and erotic slapping flesh filled the dark bedroom. Slowly but surely, Hank’s tempo grew increasingly vigorous and rapid until they were fucking each other at an all-out clip. However, as hard as they rutted, Nora and Hank made every effort to muffle the unavoidable noises they generated with the occasional loud moan escaping their lips. 

Luckily, their lustful sounds of pleasure were somewhat stifled by their locked lips. After some time intimately spoon fucking, Nora and Hank switched positions so that she was riding him in a reverse cowgirl. 

Hank wiped the sweat from his brow as his old eyes were locked on Nora’s tantalizing ass bouncing up and down his cock with skillful rolled her hips into him. She leaned forward and held his hairy legs for support as she rode his massive love pole. 

“Ah, mhmmm, that feels good… You like how I ride your cock, Daddy?” Nora whispered as she swiveled her head around to face her elderly lover, her breath heavy and steamy. 

“Argh! Fuck yes, keep going, baby. Keep moving those hips like that,” Hank winced as he grabbed a hold of her perfect ass and assisted Nora in her riding.

The bed creaked and bounced rhythmically as Nora continued her fucking. Planting her ass firmly against Hank’s pelvis, she ground her hips, making sensual circles around his cock. Nora’s green eyes fluttered and rolled behind her skull feeling his big cock stretch her insides in all the right places. 

“Ah! Fuck!” the brunette squealed lustily as she reached her climax but quickly covered her mouth out of fear of being too loud. Her ass jiggled on Hank as she violently trembled from her ripping orgasm. Her muffled screams of ecstasy could be heard as she struggled to keep her mouth shut. 

At the same time, Hank couldn't help but let out an audible moan, albeit more stifled than Nora’s. “Augh… So tight… fuck…” the old man groaned as his head fell back, onto the pillow. Nora’s wet walls contracted tightly around him, eagerly trying to milk him of his seed. Her sweet juices gushed on his cock, leaking from the junction of their sexes, and trekking down his heavy sack onto the bedsheet below. Hank curled his toes and winced heavily, desperately trying not to prematurely cum. 

“Ah… that was really good, Daddy…” Nora let out a sigh of relief as her orgasm subsided.

“Fuck me, that was close,” Hank uttered. “Are you trying to make me cum early??” 

Nora flashed him a knowing grin. “Hmm, maybe…” 

The two secret lovers proceeded to switch positions into doggy style and many more variations of sensual indulgence. They could barely see each other in the near-pure darkness of the bedroom, but the sexual synergy they had achieved through the many sexual escapades they had rendered vision unnecessary; they knew exactly what each partner wanted and needed. 

Nora gripped her pillow with her long legs suspended midair as she found herself on her back with Hank’s stocky form looming directly over her. They puffed hot, steamy breaths of air against each other’s faces, the exchange of reparations making them more hot and bothered. 

The bed continued to creak in rhythm to Hank’s thrusts as he pounded away at Nora’s dripping pussy. “Ah ah ah… yesss, right there. Hmm, right there, Daddy…” Nora quietly mewled. Unable to resist pumping up the illicit nature of their coupling even more she chanted, “Put a baby in me, Hank… Please, give it to me, Daddy… Give Lily a sibling… Hmm, and David.” Nora couldn’t keep the devilish grin dancing on her lips as she said that. 

“Do it, David’s daddy… Lily’s Daddy… our new baby’s Daddy… my Daddy…” Nora continued to incite. Hank just wheezed heavily, focusing all his energy on breeding his son’s irristable wife.  

“Do it, Daddy, knock me up again. Impregnate me with that big - juicy - cock…” Nora seductively slowed her words, her voice slightly rising. 

Leaning back from over her, Hank hoisted Nora’s legs over his wide shoulders. “Oh?!” the alluring brunette amusingly gasped at his manly strength. Hank licked and kissed her soft calves before lifting her ass from the mattress with relative ease.

The old man then proceeded to thunderously piston his hips back and forth with unerring skill and precision as he squeezed her legs tighter against his body. Her shapely tits tantalizingly swayed in tandem with Hank’s thrusts, creating a pleasant scene for the old lecher. Nora’s fetching eyes rolled back into her skull as a flurry of loud moans poured from her lips. Her will to remain quiet as they fucked went with the wind with Hank’s invigorated rutting. As much as it pained her to risk waking her baby, Nora concluded that Lily would have to bear with her wanton mother for the time being. 

Fortunately, the rhythmic breeding noises Nora and Hank emitted didn’t appear to disturb their sleeping daughter, as if she were rooting for a new playmate. 

“Ohh! Fuck fuck fuck1 Yes yes yes!” Nora wailed as she desperately gripped her pillow for her dear life. Hank’s bulbous cockhead repeatedly slammed against her cervix, urgently conjuring both their orgasm. 

Hank’s breathing got heavier, signaling that he was on the verge of unleashing his life-giving load. “I’m about to fucking explode, Nora! Get ready for it!” the bald old man roared as he delivered his last round of heavy strokes. 

“Yes! Get me pregnant! Knock me up, Hank! Impregnate me again!” Nora pleaded. With one last irresistible thrust, Hank drove himself balls deep into his lover’s fertile depths and bellowed in relief as he unleashed his heavy load directly into Nora’s baby box. 

Nora trembled and moaned as her orgasm tore through her at the same time. Her pussy tightened and contorted around Hank’s throbbing shaft, ringing his cock for every drop of his virile seed. Her toes curled and her legs shook turbulently against her father-in-law, threatening to cause him to lose balance. But being the strong man he was, Hank firmly held her in position, allowing her to freely savor her climax.

“Ah… heavens…” Nora incoherently murmured in pleasurable bliss as she felt her fertile womb being filled to the brim. Hank focused on getting every ounce of his sperm inside Nora, giving her deliberate pumps to push his seed deeper into her pussy. Allowing himself his cum to soak inside her for a bit, Hank gradually lowered her ass back down onto the mattress. Carefully releasing her long legs off his shoulders, the old man slipped himself out of his daughter-in-law and collapsed onto the bed next to her. The two gasped for air, reveling in the ecstasy of their lustful baby-making.  

“Augh… wow… that was something, huh, Nora?” Hank managed to get out as he let out a heavy exhale.

“Yeah… It sure was…” Nora agreed with a sigh of relief. 

Slowly interlocking fingers, they began to share chuckles at how entirely good their breeding sex made them feel. Nora had to admit, great sex felt even better when trying to make a baby. However, it was the taboo nature of their baby-making that took things over the top for her. Nothing she had ever done was even close to this exhilarating. 

“Ah, just give me a few minutes, baby, then we will get back to it,” Hank said affirmingly to his mate causing Nora’s blood to pump with anticipation.

As they savored their intimate moment, it was abruptly interrupted by a plaintive cry from Lily’s crib. “Shoot, no!” Nora gasped, hastily climbing out of bed and hurrying to her baby girl. 

Swooping Lily into her arms, Nora held her close as she soothingly rocked and cooed to Lily. “Shh… It’s okay, Lily. Just go back to sleep. Sorry Mommy and Daddy were being too loud,” she whispered comfortingly. It wasn’t before long that Lily finally calmed and drifted back to sleep. Nora continued to cradle her daughter, ensuring she was sound asleep. As she did, she felt a warm, wide body press up against her naked back. 

“How’s she doing?” Hank carefully whispered, his breath still slightly labored. 

“Hmm, we were being too loud. This is why I don’t like doing it with Lily in the room,” Nora frustratedly replied, her concern evident in her tone. “Why do you think we always fuck in a different room??” 

“Heh, making her a sibling isn’t quiet work, sugar tits,” Hank teasingly replied. Nora gasped and playfully smacked Hank on the shoulder. Wincing, the old man chuckled and embraced his baby mama and daughter from behind. 

“If I might say, it’s mostly you making all the noise. Don’t get mad at me,” Hank quietly mentioned as he rested his chin on Nora’s shoulder. Nora’s mouth parted in disbelief but remained silent knowing he was right. 

“But I know a good way to help with that,” her father-in-law suggested. 

“Yeah? And how would you help with that?” Nora curiously asked with an entertained smirk. 

Hank subtly nodded in the darkness. “Put Lily down and I’ll show you,” he ordered. Nora cautiously quirked her lips as she carefully laid Lily back in her crib. Tuning around, she strode up to Hank and rested her hand on his hairy just. “So?” 

Feeling his big hands on her curvy hips, Hank shuffled them back until they reached the foot of Nora’s marital bed. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he tugged Nora down with him, pulling her on her knees. “Having my cock in your mouth will help shut you up. So start getting busy, sexy,” Hank compelled in a low, commanding voice, spreading his hairy legs for his brunette goddess. Nora’s heart thumped in her chest as she fell to her knees beneath him. His words were so demeaning, but she loved being a helpless object of his lustful demands. 

Resting her wide hips on her heels, Nora took the base of her father-in-law’s cock and began to playfully smack his shaft against her lush lips. As she angled her eyes up to Hank, she saw the soft moonlight streaming through the window illuminate him, making his features more discernable in teh otherwise dark room. Looking past his protruding bell, Nora could see the old man’s lips beaming with arousal.

His cock throbbed in her hand as it hardened back to life, ready to dive into her wet throat. Stretching her tongue past her lips, Nora enveloped his low-hanging balls and slathered him with her saliva. Hank groaned with pleasure at the warm sensation of her wet tongue playing with his big baby-makers. 

Nora proceeded to drag her saliva-coated tongue from his sack and up the underside of his veiny shaft until reaching his leaking cockhead. She savored his slaty goodness as she eagerly lapped up his fluids directly from his cavernous slit. Then, in one seamless motion, Nora wrapped her soft lips around his cockhead and swallowed the entirety of his sizable length down her mouth and into her throat. Hank’s old eyes rolled back in utter ecstasy as he propped himself back on his hands.

“Augh… holy shit…” Hank let out a long moan feeling his entire length surrounded by Nora’s wet warmth. Nora hummed with pleasure seeing how good she was making her bull feel. 

Drawing her head back, she began to give Hank some sloppy head. The sounds of sucking, slurping, and glucking filled the dark room. Nora tucked her elegant brown hair behind her right ear as she upped the ante. As his cock glided in and out of her throat, Nora’s pussy grew wet, leaking a mixture of her fluids and Hank’s sperm onto the carpet below, staining it. 

“Gah! Ohhh, yes, baby! Right there!” Hank grunted in extreme pleasure rather loudly. 

Nora momentarily popped his cock from her mouth to say, “I think you’re being just as loud as me, Hank.” Hank rolled his eyes and laughed. But wanting pleasure to continue, he grabbed the head with his hand and yanked Nora back onto his manhood.

Nora and Hank moaned and the sounds of her sloppy blowjob rang in their ears. Nora’s moth and chin became slathered in her thick spit, dripping onto her thighs. Hank relished that his son’s sexy wife was on her knees sucking his cock. It was the most masculine thing a man could experience, especially since the woman in question was married. 

Hank winced and writhed, desperately grabbing at the bedsheets as Nora deepthroated his big cock. Nora was a cock sucking meister! The attractive brunette added circular movements to her bobbing head and sanctioned his manhood with erotic fervor. Hank was sweating beads at this point. It was as if she was trying to suck his soul out!

“Ngh! I’m about to burst!” the old man urgently announced, attempting to keep quiet. 

Nora unsheathed his cock from her wet throat leaving long webs of her spit between her lips and Hank’s pulsing cockhead and replied, “Yeah? Are you going to cum for me, Daddy?” the sweating old man just grunted in response. Wrapping her left hand around his wet shaft and right hand around his balls, Nora commenced stroking and massaging him with eager intensity. 

“Cum for me, Daddy. I want you to shoot your load on my face and in my mouth. I want to taste your delicious cum and swallow it up, Daddy,” Nora needily begged as her stroking hand made twisting motions causing Hank’s head to drop back in mind letting pleasure. 

Nora savored watching her husband’s father succumb to her delicate hands. It made her feel empowered and aroused. Biting her lip, she squeezed his balls, eliciting a heavy groan from Hank. She could feel him practically brimming with hot, delicious sperm for her. 

Wanting to make things more interesting, Nora sought after his hanging sack with her mouth, enveloping them with her soft lips and feverishly slurping them while still stroking his cock. “Ohhh! Nora! Augh! Nora!” Hank cried out. His breathing got heavier as the peaks of pleasure she was giving him overwhelmed his senses. Nora moaned feeling his balls tense and shaft stiffen. She grinned sensing he was on the cusp of bursting his load. 

“Gah! Here it comes, slut! Open wide! I’m gonna explode in that pretty little mouth of yours!” Hank announced. Nora obediently removed his balls from her mouth and positioned his cock directly in front of her wide-open lips. 

“Ahhhh,” she eagerly hummed as she sexily stretched her tongue from her parted mouth and formed it into a sensuously curving cup. Her hand rapidly glided up and down his tensed shaft, her slender fingers tightening their grip to send him further to the edge. Hank's dazed eyes locked onto the glint of her wedding ring against his manhood, causing him to beam with manly pride. 

It only took a few a couple of more strokes before Hank let out a final croaking grunt and erupted his copious amount of sticky sperm into the inviting receptacle shaped by Nora’s alluring tongue and lips. 

Nora reflexively flinched feeling his sticky hot load spew from his slit, causing the first heavy ropes to miss their mark, striking her pretty face instead. Quickly repositioning his cockhead, Nora made sure the rest of his loads flung straight into her darkly inviting orifice. 

The sexy brunette moaned as Hank’s salty, bitter seed flooded her tongue's taste receptors. “Ohh, fuck! That’s it… Take that load, baby… Mhmm, fuck…” Hank murmured as he unloaded rope after rope of his genetic material. 

By the time he finally finished his roaring climax, Nora’s fetching face was splattered with his thick white cum, while her mouth was filled to the brim with a trembling lake of sperm. Nora hummed with utter delight. She always found it fun to have Hank cum on her face; there was something so erotic about it that she couldn’t describe. Nora was always amazed at how much Hank could cum for his age. He was so virile that it was almost unreal. 

Gazing down at Nora, the old man couldn’t help but have a victorious smile as he observed the erotic scene of his son’s wife coated with his seed. “Wow… You really know how to please a ma, sexy,” Hank complimented, letting out a heavy exhale of relief. 

Smirking, Nora retracted her tongue behind her lips and closed her mouth shut, eagerly gulping down his large dosage of cum in one go. “Ahhhh,” she hummed, showing her now empty mouth. “Fuck that tasted so good… Thank you, Daddy,” she naughtily said, scoping his thick seed from her pretty face and transferring it to her moist tongue before happily lapping it down. 

Hank couldn't pry his eyes off of his lover. Bathed in a gentle moonshine, Nora’s skin appeared almost ethereal, radiating a captivating allure that was simply irresistible. As she finished cleaning her face, she slowly rose back to her feet and wrapped her arms around Hank’s wide neck. Leaning forward she planted a light kiss on his lips; the edges of her mouth were still a little frosted with his cum. 

“Hmm, do you want to keep going? Or have you had enough?” Nora sexily purred, straddling herself onto Hank’s lap. 

“Heh, I can keep going all night, baby,” the old man replied smugly. 

“Hmm, good… Get back into bed and warm yourself up for me while I freshen up,” Nora delightfully said. Then going up to his ear she whispered, “I want to end up knocked up by the time the night is over…” Hank just slowly nodded in agreement, entranced by her seductive serenade.

Nora got off Hank’s lap and mischievously disappeared into the bathroom, leaving the old man utterly captivated by his brunette goddess…

-

Parking in the garage, David stepped out of his car. He painfully massaged the back of his neck, having completed a strenuous two days of nonstop working to wrap up a critical project of his designs at the office. As stressful as it was, he thought it was all worth it. Relieved to be done with work for the time being, David looked forward to seeing his beautiful wife and daughter. However, a pinch of concern grew on him that Nora hadn’t answered any of his calls during his journey home. They had exchanged some texts in the morning, but since then, he had heard zip from her. 

As he entered the house, David couldn’t help but notice how eerily quiet and empty it felt. He first checked the kitchen and living room, as those were the places he’d usually find his wife or father, but to his curious puzzlement, they were nowhere to be found. David continued searching all the downstairs rooms to find no one. He deduced that they must be upstairs, so he ascended the stairs in search of his family. 

The second floor felt eerily silent and empty as well, leaving David perplexed. “What the heck? Hmm, they’re probably in their rooms…” the unknowing husband formulated to himself.   

Proceeding down the hall, David noticed Hank’s door was closed at the end of the corridor. David concluded that his father must be sleeping or something, providing some measure of assurance. So he strode to the master bedroom, but curiously enough, he found it wide open.

Stepping inside, David saw that it seemed vacant and freshly cleaned, the scent of new sheets and air freshener permeating the air. But then, his attention was caught by baby Lily making grunting sounds in her crib. Happily going her, David placed his suitcase down and picked his daughter up, lovingly kissing her on the forehead. 

“Why are you here all by yourself? Where’s mommy and grandpa at??” David cooed. Lily just responded with more baby noises. 

David’s ears perked up hearing a sudden loud muffled noise coming from the hall. Curiously tilting his head, he stepped out into the hall with Lily in his arms. Another muffled noise echoed, this time, David could discern it was coming from Hank’s room. Scrunching his brows, he carefully approached his father’s room. 

As David got closer, he heard a murmured voice he could make out as his wife’s. “Nora?” he mused, curious why she was in Hank’s room. Standing before the door, David cautiously put his ear up to it and listened closely.

He attuned to the mysterious sounds of creaking of the bed inside, along with unintelligible words being exchanged between what was obviously Nora and Hank. “What the…” David mumbled to himself, an odd sense of concern began to gnaw at him as he attempted to figure out what was happening behind the door.

He continued to listen intently. His heart pounded in his chest, struggling to understand these strange feelings swirling inside of him. Then hearing a faint, “Hank…” spurring from Nora from inside, David involuntarily jumped into action and reached for the doorknob. Twisting it, he swung the door open to see what was transpiring. 

His eyes widened to see Nora and Hank on opposite sides of his bed while putting on new bedsheets. Nora was dressed in simple blue jeans and a white shirt, with her elegant brown hair secured in a blue floral hairband, while Hank was just in his usual shorts and tank top.

David felt a sense of relief wash over him, dispelling the bizarre feelings he’d experienced just moments ago. Hank was the first to spot David’s presence since he was facing the door. 

“Ah! Hey, son! How was work?” Hank boomed, releasing his corner of the bedsheet, accidentally springing it to Nora’s side of the bed. 

“Augh, Hank!” Nora frustratedly exclaimed, her words muffled by the sheet flinging onto her face. Freeing herself from the folds of the fabric, she spun around and smiled warmly upon seeing her husband. “Oh, hey honey,” she happily greeted as she went to David and kissed his cheek. She then turned her attention to Lily, gently rubbing the baby’s temple.

“Hey, guys,” David replied, his curiosity not entirely alleviated. “What are the two of you doing here? And Nora, why haven’t you been answering my calls??” he inquired. 

His beautiful wife bashfully rubbed the back of her neck. “Ah, right… As you can see, I was just helping Hank clean his room. We were putting on new sheets since Mister here is a heavy sweater when he sleeps,” she explained, pointing at David’s father, who shrugged and chuckled.

“As for not answering your calls…” Nora continued, contemplatively rubbing her chin. “I’ve been busy cleaning and doing chores. And I didn’t have my phone on me. Sorry, honey, I would have answered if I had known.” David slowly tilted his head in understanding feeling a sense of washing relief over him. Everything she had said seemed entirely logical and believable. He kicked himself internally for having entertained such strange feelings. 

“Hm, well, okay… I’m going to let you guys finish what you were doing. I’m going to go ahead and take a shower. Sorry for interrupting,” David awkwardly announced. Nora lovingly placed her hand on his cheek and gave him another kiss on the cheek.

“No worries, hon. Once I’m done here I’ll make sure to cook you something nice for dinner,” she assured her husband, her smile warm and comforting. David gratefully nodded.

“That sounds nice,” he replied. “Okay, I’ll leave you two too, then.” With Lily in his arms, he carefully closed the door behind him, journeying to his and Nora’s bedroom. 

As David’s footsteps faded into the distance, Nora and Hank turned to each other with mischievous smiles. “Heh, David really is clueless, isn’t he?” Hank sneered. Nora rolled her forest-green eyes, almost disappointingly shaking her head.

“Shut up and help me with these sheets, Hank,” she playfully responded. Hank chuckled as he grabbed the bedsheet again and helped his secret lover resume fixing his bed…