I had gotten so horny with everything that I went through that I couldn't think straight! My nephew was more than 18 years old, but I had allowed my husband to tell me that it was alright to parade in front of him nude! I allowed him to touch me, I let him see me naked!
Worst of all, I loved having his eyes, and fingers on me!
As we got on the bed, I tied the scarf over my eyes, and knelt in front of my husband to shove it in! I turned my ass halfway toward the door, so if my nephew had the courage to watch, he could clearly see my husband's massive tool split my pussy!
As soon as I braced myself, he impaled me, no foreplay, that was over since we left the patio. It was time to fuck!
My husband was as horny as I was, he got into a steady pace and kept pushing, I held on to the sheets, pretty soon I started panting, my head was being thrown about from the force of his penetration, the blindfold had slipped across my face and with one eye I could see my nephew looking in.
I turned slightly on the bed, opened my eyes from under the blindfold, and watched in the mirror over the dresser, as my husband watched my nephew watching us fuck on the bed!
My knees trembled, today I didn't resist the oncoming climax, I felt my pussy quiver, I felt it ooze uncontrollably, and as the O hit me I bunched up in the middle of the bed!
My husband was close, but not there yet, I couldn't kneel anymore, I just lay there shaking. It wasn't the first time that my husband had me in that state, and he wasn't to be denied his share of pleasure. He brought his cock up to my face and started rubbing! I usually just waited for him to come, today I opened my mouth and welcomed him in, with all the slime he brought with it from my pussy.
From the top of the bed, between my husband's legs, I plainly saw my nephew watch me devour my husband's massive cock! It didn't take long for my husband to culminate, but I took my time, and made a show of finishing him of, taking every drop and cleaning it like it was my last time!
I saw my nephew pull into his room, as we snuggled into the covers. I shivered in my husbands arms as he held me tight to his chest!
I awoke from the afternoon nap groggy, groggy from the sex, groggy from the experience before the sex, and with a pain deep inside me because of what I had done!
How could I do it? Why did I do it? whatever question I asked myself, I knew the answer; "My husband made me do it!"
As I lay there, thinking weather I am ever going to leave my bed, what should I do, I kept saying to myself, "he made you do it!"
I knew just how much of everything was his doing, and I knew how much I wanted all of it to happen, but still it was he, he made me do it!
As I got out of bed, on the nightstand was a slutty dress for me to wear! "You see! He is making you wear that!" my inner voice told me. But as I slipped it on I smiled.
He picked out another lacy dress, pulled in at the waist, but loose, cleavage of-course, and short. I had worn T shirts that were longer. When I stood straight, well, my pussy was on display, not to mention my ass! The dress barely fell on the top swell of my ass! There was no way that "I" would ever wear "that", but that is what he wanted, so that is what I wore.