Hi my name is Don and I have decided to write about how my sex life has changed beyond recognition in the past six months.
I am happily married to Kath and have been for the past 21 years. We have one daughter who is now working in London and so we are home alone so to speak. For the majority of our life together, Kath has been fairly conservative when it comes to sex, but when our daughter went off to University and she turned 40, things livened up somewhat much to my satisfaction. It started with some new sexy lingerie she bought for herself to wear on her 40th birthday night and then progressed to sex toys and a few wild fantasies plus the admission that when we were first dating she and her best friend Jackie were actually enjoying the delights of lesbian sex.
So all of this has been really wonderful and I have enjoyed every bit of it for the past 4 years.
However even though I am getting plenty, it still doesn't stop me enjoying my own fantasies, and of course porn.
My favourite fantasy for the past 20+ years has involved Kath's Mum, Joan. When Kath & I met her Mum had still not reached 40 and she was extremely hot. She was and in fact has always been, quite flirty. One Summer's evening I was at Kath's house and we were in the garden enjoying the warmth as well as a drink, when Joan came out to join us. She had on a very low cut top and a short skirt and she sat herself down in one of the garden chairs directly opposite to where we were sitting on the lawn. As far as I was concerned it was a deliberate act to tease because from my vantage point and Kath's if she had decided to look, I could see right up Joan's skirt to the gusset of her white panties. That sight fuelled plenty of masturbation sessions for the next few weeks. Joan continued in that vein, often bending over directly in front of me so that I could look down her top or even another time in the garden when her skirt rode up so much that this time a black lacy pair of panties stretched tight over her inviting arse came into view. To add to my enjoyment and fantasy filled life I also enjoyed times alone in the family bathroom sniffing & licking Joan's used panties.
Even after Kath & I got married the flirting didn't stop and nor did my desire to fuck my Mother in law, but even though the sexual tension was strong between us, somehow it just never happened.
A few years later I made my most memorable discovery. By this time we had moved away from what was our home town and so when we visited family, we often stayed with them. On one visit Kath, our daughter Helen and her parents went to see some other relations, but I wasn't feeling great so stayed behind and it wasn't long before I was snooping.
So I went into my in-law's bedroom and made straight for Joan's lingerie drawer. I was delighting myself with going through her underwear, when I came across an envelope. It wasn't sealed and I flicked it open to discover a half dozen photographs, all of Joan and in all of them she was completely naked.
I started to shake with excitement at the discovery as I looked at my wife's Mum in various positions on the bed I stood beside now, either just lying their posing or even better in 2 of them, actually fingering her own pussy. For the next hour I enjoyed the best period of masturbation I'd had in a long while, using Joan's panties and looking at her photos to bring me to the brink before easing back and then slowly starting again. In fact I got so lost in lust that I eventually spurted my whole load of cum into Joan's knickers. I did manage to clean them up a bit but I knew full well that the residue would harden unmistakably and that Joan might well guess what I had been up to whilst everyone else was out, but I was feeling so horny discovering naked photos of her, I didn't really care.
However I have to admit that I was relieved that nothing was ever said at that point but I couldn't have know then that over 15 years later this discovery would change my life.
That is because a few months later when we stayed again, I went prepared. I again feigned sickness and whilst everyone was out, found the photos exactly where they had been before, but before I did anything else, I took them to my father in law's PC, scanned a couple and then saved them to a CD rom.
Therefore over the past 15 years or so I have had 2 photo's of Joan to enjoy whenever I have wanted. In 1 she is simply lying back on her bed, completely naked, and in the other she is in a similar position, but this one is taken from the foot of the bed and she has 2 fingers from her right hand inside her cunt.
That dear friends is really where the true story starts.
Last Autumn I was involved in a car accident and although I wasn't seriously injured, I did end up in hospital for 3 days.
On the third day Kath came to visit me before I was discharged and it was obvious that she wasn't happy, however she wouldn't tell me why, in fact she wasn't her normal self at all, quite snappy in fact as we waited for a Doctor to give me the once over before sending me home.
When we did eventually get home, she wasn't as sympathetic as I had hoped about the accident and although I tried to pry out of her what the problem was she remained stubbornly quiet and when we went to bed that night she was as frosty as I had ever known her. For reasons that I wasn't aware of, I was totally in the doghouse. Admittedly the accident had been my fault, blinded by the low Autumn sun I hadn't seen the car coming round the roundabout until it was too late, so I was guessing she was annoyed because I had written the car off, although I had explained to her whilst in the hospital that we would get another one easy enough with the insurance money.
However the next day I was to find out that Kath couldn't less about the car and that my naughty past had jumped up to bite me firmly on the backside.
It was a Saturday and Kath had risen early and gone downstairs, still very frosty. Often on a Saturday she would make breakfast and we would have it together in bed and then, in recent months, enjoy a nice sex session usually concluded with a shower together. However after 20 minutes it was clear Kath wasn't coming back to bed and so I got up and went down to find her.
She was sitting in the kitchen with a mug of coffee and the laptop on in front of her.
"Look Kath, I don't know what I've down wrong, apart from smash up the car, but darling why don't you tell me what's on your mind" I said.
She looked up from the laptop.
"What's on my mind," she spat out quite vehemently, "You want to know what's on my mind? This is fucking what's on my mind"
And with that she spun the laptop round. There on the 15 inch screen in all her naked glory was Kath's Mum.
My heart sank through the floor and my stomach lurched.
"What the fuck is this?" she shouted smashing her hand against the back of the laptop.
"Can you give me one reasonable explanation why you happen to have a CD with porno pictures of my Mum on, my Mum that is, do you get it. This is not some porn picture off the Internet that I could cope with, this is my Mother posing for you. So what's it all about Don? How long have you two been fucking?"
Tears were running freely down her cheeks now and the last few words came out choked with sobs.
I didn't know what to say, where did I even start? How had she even found the photos?
My silence seem to infuriate her further,
"Well are you going to answer me. How long have you been fucking my Mum, quite a while by the look of these photos?"
I sat down opposite her and took a deep breath,
"I've never fucked your Mum and that is the truth Kath, whether you believe me or not."
"Yeah right," she interrupted me, "So she just let you take photos and not do anything. I'm not fucking stupid or blind. I have ignored her pathetic attempts at flaunting her body over the years, guess I was stupid to do that though."
"Look Kath, honestly me and your Mum have never done anything at all, nothing, I promise. I know I'm an idiot and okay a bit of a pervert and I found those photos years ago at your Mum's house and copied them. They were obviously taken by your Dad, not me. Think logically if me and your Mum were having sex, don't you think there would be some more recent photo's of her. Look she is in her forties here, not much older than you are now, I'm sure she doesn't look like that now."
"Fucking liar!" she spat out again "You could have been fucking her 15 years ago and then she grew tired of you and cast you off, that is more likely."
"That's not what happened Kath, I admit that your Mum's outrageous flirting had an affect on me. She turned me on okay and because I'm stupid and controlled more by my cock than reason I went snooping and found these."
"Yeah right, where?"
"In her underwear drawer," I said with a sigh.
She laughed at that, "So you were feeling up my Mum's knickers and you found these?"
I just nodded, resigned to whatever was coming.
"So you are sitting here admitting to what? Sniffing my Mum's panties, like you do mine, wearing them even? What was it, wearing them and playing with your cock?"
This is something that had been happening more regularly during our own sex sessions, me wearing Kath's panties and masturbating in front of her and a light seemed to come on in Kath's brain.
She smiled, "So yes I can see it now, you haven't been fucking her, but you desperately want to and so you have made do with wanking in her knickers and over her photos. How pathetic is that?"
She pushed the laptop towards me, got up and left the kitchen, slamming the kitchen door behind her.
I sat there for ages, wondering what to do and trying to work out why I had been so stupid and how Kath had discovered the CD.
I made myself a coffee and was still sitting there 2 hours later when Kath burst back in the kitchen this time fully dressed.
"So why my Mum?" she asked sitting down again opposite me.
"I don't know," I replied pathetically.
