*EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS 18 OR OLDER*
Covid-19 has been tough on me. The masks and social distancing aren't so hard. I was never one for going out with a large group of friends. But I haven't seen my wife in a while. She is a literary agent and flew to Canada before all of this started. Now getting back from there is proving to be a difficult task. The travel restrictions are killing us.
Whenever she gets close to possibly being able to come home, she gets covid like symptoms and has to quarantine all over again. It's been a few months and I miss her dearly. I miss her rubbing my shoulders whenever she'd walk by my desk. I miss checking out her ass whenever I could. She has sent me sexy pictures and videos daily, but it isn't enough.
We've been married for fifteen years. She's 40 years and I'm 45. She isn't chubby but she isn't super thin either. I love her curves and her long brown hair. We are the proud parents of a 19-year-old. Our daughter Autumn is a college student. My daughter and I spend all our time together these days. I am working from home on my computer in my office. She is in her room doing virtual classes.
Our daughter Autumn is a beautiful girl. I'm sure she gets it all from her mother. She is small and petite. She has long bright blonde hair and light blue eyes. She looked forward to college being time away from home and a chance to have fun. But she is cooped up with me all day.
It hasn't been all bad. We go out sparingly and have everything else delivered. We watch a movie or play Mario Cart together a couple of nights a week. She spends most of her free time Facetiming her boyfriend or having Zoom calls with her friends. She has always been very social and had many friends. Her Zoom parties are so large. I walk by sometimes and am amazed at how many little boxes with people in them are on screen.
She has been seeing this boy Todd since early high school. I hear that name a lot through the walls. She is always calling him or making him cute little videos. I even hear her making different kinds of videos for him. She is an adult so it is no longer my place to control who she is sexual with. As long as she is consenting and being safe. I won't comment on anything.
Sometimes during the day but even more at night. I hear her moaning his name through the walls and I hear the light muffled hum of a vibrator. I'm assuming she puts it under blankets and pillows to block the sound but I still hear it. Our walls have never been thick.
It can make me uncomfortable when I will hear her gentle whimpers and vibrator sounds. Then five minutes later she walks out of her room saying "hey dad!" And gives me a big warm hug. I shouldn't be thinking this but knowing that she just touched herself can be thrilling.
It's just the horniness talking but these are thoughts I've had. Before the travel restrictions. I had a very active sex life with my wife. We did it all. We never became one of those married couples that have a dead bedroom. We fucked like animals. Even after she gave birth to Autumn, she still desired to please me. She sucked me off many times a day until her vagina was ready to be fucked again.
The first night we met, we were already very compatible sexually. For a while, we didn't even say words or go on dates. It was just meet up and have sex. We eventually got attached to each other. The sex drive and naughtiness never decreased though. In fact, my wife's sexual appetite has only increased as the years have gone by. We masturbate together on Skype most nights. Throughout the day she sends me various pictures of her body. I'll tell her to take a picture of her pussy while she is on the train and she'll do it. We like that kind of thing. We've had a lot of sex in public places.
We have explored many different fetishes and figured out what we like or don't like over the years. For example, my wife enjoys being tied up and pretending things are being done to her against her will. I like when she tells me to get her pregnant. I had a vasectomy a couple of years ago so it's all in fantasy. We switch a lot with the power dynamic. Nobody is the "dom" or the "sub," Sometimes she is more controlling and sometimes I am. Other times we just have normal sex where nobody has a clear role.
One thing we both really enjoy is the fantasy of incest. I'll pretend she's my mom or sister. She pretends I'm her dad or brother. We delve fully into our fantasies during the act. She says things like "cum in your daughter's little pussy." She calls me "daddy" when we're out sometimes and I'll call her "mommy." A lot of couples who have been together as long as us aren't like this. But my best friend Jake told me that he only sleeps with his wife once a week at most. I can't imagine that kind of life. But these days I'm starting to relate to him. This is the longest I've gone without sex since I've met my wife.
I find myself masturbating multiple times a day like when I was a teenager. If I had an office to go to for work and a lot of tasks to accomplish. I might be able to push past this. But I work from home and my job is pretty simple. I've risen through the ranks so I essentially just assign work for other people and oversee that it's getting done. My team is solid so there is nothing I can do to distract myself.
My wife will give me naughty tasks. Yesterday she told me to secretly masturbate and cum during a zoom meeting with the higher-ups. It was awkward and I came while looking at my regional manager's cleavage. But the possibility of getting caught and my wife commanding it from me was exciting. I told my wife that she can't wear any underwear today. She also has to wear a short skirt and "accidentally" spread her legs a little too much and let a few people see throughout the day. So far she has already shown two people her pussy. It's exhilarating to me. It's like getting high off sex.
"Dad!" my daughter Autumn shouts from her room.
"Yes, honey!" I say back.
I hear my office door open so I turn my swivel chair around. My daughter is standing there leaning on the door frame. She's wearing a tight thin white shirt. I can see her nipples poking through the fabric. Her pink shorts are tight as well. She must not be wearing underwear because I can see the outline of her pussy. I try my best to focus on her face. God, my wife needs to get home quickly.
"I'm going to the store, need anything?" She asks in an exhausted tone.
"I think we're low on milk and eggs," I say
"I know, that's why I'm going to the store. We also need more meat to freeze and some cases of water bottles."
"Could you pick me up some chips?"
"Sure thing."
Autumn is usually bright and cheery. She has that natural light within her that can make everyone around her happy. But right now she seems stressed and exhausted.
"Honey," I say causing her to turn back around and face me. "Is something wrong?"
"I'm just stressed, dad," she begins. "I've been cooped up in this house for so long. Who knows when this will end? I'll probably graduate from home and then get a job from home. I'm supposed to be at parties drinking right now."
"Hey! You're 19, you can't drink."
"Come on, dad, when did you have your first drink?"
"That's not the point."
"Exactly."
My daughter lets out a long sigh and walks away. My eyes keep dropping down to her ass. Her shorts are so short. I can see a good portion of her ass. I hope she doesn't go out like this. It's not my place to say anymore but I hope she covers up before she leaves. This is an outfit I would tell my wife to wear while she is out. I didn't even know Autumn owned clothes like this.
Autumn made a juicy meatloaf and roasted vegetables for dinner tonight. We can't go anywhere so we try to have dinner at the table every night. Whether it is homemade or delivery. We always eat together. It is a highlight of my day. Usually, she is joking and telling me crazy things her friends said or did. But today she is just quietly eating her meal. Taking small bites of meatloaf and not making eye contact.
"Honey, you have to tell me what's wrong," I say in the most comforting voice I can produce. "I'm here for you."
"You want to know what's going on?" my daughter asks putting down her fork. "My boyfriend has been fucking his roommate!"
"Language!"
"I was always suspicious of him having a female roommate. But I figured we have sex a lot so that should satisfy his needs."
"This is a lot of information I don't need to hear."
"You asked!"
"I'm sorry, dear, continue."
"I guess I can see where he is coming from but it doesn't excuse anything. Like yeah, not seeing each other in person has been hard you can't fuck other people. I would have been able to move past it if it was just sex. But I think he has feelings for her."
I understand how she feels. My wife has fucked other men around me and I've fucked other women. But it was a decided agreement. There were no feelings. We were just using them to add to our pleasure. Even when she has another man's dick in her mouth. I know she is still thinking about me. We'd usually be inviting other people into our sex life but that doesn't seem like something we'll be able to do for a while.
"So where do you guys stand?" I ask.
"Where do you think?" My daughter snaps. "It's over!"
"Calm it with the attitude."
"Hey, I'm sorry. You're trying to help and I appreciate it. I don't mean to be nasty I'm just upset."
"I understand, honey. Look, I don't have anything to add. You're hurting and rightfully so, he was being a jerk. But it'll get better."
