I'm standing in front of a full-length mirror. I almost don't recognize the sexy woman staring back at me. I've dressed this way for Nick more times than I can count. I've always loved the way sexy lingerie makes me feel, but I normally wear something over it - not today. I suppose I look good for a forty-seven year old woman - no unwanted bulges or excessive wrinkles. I'm just five pounds heavier than I was when Nick and I started dating. We've worked hard the past twenty-six years to look good and keep our marriage fresh and fun. It hasn't always been easy being married to someone as hot as Nick. Women come on to him all the time, but he always politely brushes them off. Or at least he does when I'm with him. He used to travel a lot earlier in our marriage, and I know his sexual appetite is strong, so I always wondered if he managed to get through a week without sex when he was out of town. I never brought it up though and neither did he. I've never been with anyone but Nick. I've been in love with him since our third date back in college and I never wanted anyone else since then. So what am I doing dressing like this for another man?
Our daughter Kara, gave birth to our first grandson a couple of months ago. Nick and I made plans to come down to help with the new baby. I flew down last weekend and Nick was supposed to join me here yesterday. When I called to get his flight information he said he didn't feel like limping through the airport. He sprained his ankle at the gym the day before I left, so his decision to stay home didn't surprise me. In fact, I'd say things worked out for the best. I'm staying an extra week because Kara and Brad both said they wanted me to stay longer. I've gotten to know my son-in-law much better this past week - much better than I ever planned to know him.
The day after I arrived I overheard Brad on the phone with his friend Greg. I had no intention of listening to their private conversation, but it sounded like they were making plans to get together with a woman they both dated in the past. They planned a full day at the spa for Kara and Greg's wife Lisa, who gave birth to their son a few weeks before Alex was born. While Kara and Lisa spent Saturday at the spa, Brad and Greg planned to visit some woman named Candi. I walked out to the deck and sat down next to Brad as he finished his conversation. Kara and the baby were napping. I casually mentioned that it sounded like he had interesting plans for the weekend. He had the good grace to turn pink when he realized he'd been caught, but he wasn't flustered or backing down from his plans. He said he and Kara hadn't had sex in nearly three months and he was tired of jacking-off in the shower. Over two months had passed since Kara gave birth and she was still reluctant to have sex.
I discovered intimate details about Brad's sex life during our conversation that day. Both Brad and Greg dated a blond bombshell named Kristi, now known as Candi, in high school. Candi is now a porn star and invited the guys over to watch her new DVD this weekend while she's in town. Brad and Greg have been close friends since they were young children and often shared their women. That didn't change after they got married. He told me that he and Kara often get together with Greg and Lisa for sex. That was way more than I needed to know about my daughter's marriage. He said neither he nor Greg
planned to leave their wives for Candi, but they needed a woman to take care of them and she was more than willing.
It worried me that Brad made plans to fuck an old girlfriend. Whether he believed it or not I could see this woman causing problems in his marriage. Kara might be open-minded about sex with friends when they're all together, but if she found out about Candi she would be devastated. I asked Brad if he could be happy with a woman sucking him off. He said Kara hadn't even offered since Alexander was born. I had a feeling Kara was having post-partum issues and maybe that was why she hadn't thought about her husband's needs. I don't know what made me do it, a moment of insanity no doubt, but I asked Brad if I could pleasure him. He surprised me by agreeing immediately. I said no sex though, just oral. He told me he needed it now and proceeded to undo his shorts. I dropped the chair cushion on the deck, knelt between Brad's legs and spent the next twenty minutes up close and personal with my son-in-law's big dick. Crazy I know. Fortunately Kara didn't catch us, because we made no effort that day to be private. I felt so guilty being with her husband like that. But I had no intention of Kara ever finding out and there was no danger of him leaving Kara for me - the same couldn't be said about the old girlfriend. So I pushed my guilty feelings aside and decided what I was doing with Brad was the lesser of two evils.
Since that first day after our conversation on the deck, I've gone down on Brad daily, usually a couple of times a day, in the privacy of my bedroom where Kara won't find us. This isn't a problem for me, I love sucking cock. Sometimes he lays on my bed and strokes my nipples as I worship him with my mouth. I like it this way because I can take my time and savor him. Other times he stands in front of me and makes me get on my knees, then cradles my head in his big hands while he fucks my mouth. It's quick and hard, but I like it when a man takes charge. I was nervous when I called Nick, because if he came down to join us I couldn't invite Brad into my room anymore. And I was becoming alarmingly addicted to my handsome son-in-law's cock. So like I said, Nick's change of plans couldn't have worked any better.
I step away from my reflection in the mirror. Today is Saturday. Kara and Lisa left for their spa day an hour ago, and Brad took Alexander to spend the day with his parents right after the girls left. Brad gave me the lingerie this morning and said this would be my outfit for the day. I don't know his exact plans for us, but I have a feeling he wants more than a blow job. I'm nervous. As much as I enjoy sucking Brad's cock, I just don't feel right about fucking him behind Kara's back. My pussy has no problem with it though. I've been wet all morning just thinking about it.
Brad calls up to me from the living room. "Come on down Julia, I'm about to start the movie."
I make my way downstairs and my entire body blushes. No one has seen me this way but Nick. I've been told that I look much younger than forty-seven, but the fact is, I don't think I can compete with Kara's supple young body. It would be embarrassing if Brad takes one look at me and says, thanks but no thanks. I walk up to the sofa and Brad is only wearing his boxers. He looks up at me and his blue eyes darken. "You are so damn sexy Julia. Come sit down."
I start to sit next to Brad, but he pulls me onto his lap, my back against his bare chest, and we're facing the TV. He flicks the remote and the large screen is filled with a busty blond. "Since I cancelled on Candi and Greg today, she gave me a copy of her new movie to watch at my leisure. I thought we could watch it together."