This work is completely fiction, and contains made up scenes involving sex between in-laws, emotional trauma.
Gary's cellphone vibrated on the nightstand but he ignored it. He was too busy watching the woman he fucked last night suck his morning wood. Grunting softly he bucked his hips to feed her his cock and she gagged a bit. He could feel her heavy full tits against his hairy thighs and it sent an extra shiver of pleasure through him.
The phone vibrated again and he looked over at it to see a number he recognized...unfortunately. It was his frigid bitch of an ex wife calling.
"What the fuck does she want," he wondered as he let it go to voicemail. "She ruined our sex life during our marriage, I'm not gonna let it ruin mine after," he thought. The woman was sucking on his balls now and stroking his thick penis.
The phone started buzzing again and he angrily picked it up and answered. Without missing a beat, the woman took his cock back in her wet mouth to suck him off while he listened to his ex. She was calling to let Gary know that their son Jason was in the hospital. Apparently he got cut at work - construction. The cut got infected and had become septic. She suggested he make the drive to go see him. Gary said alright and that he'd leave immediately.
But he didn't actually get on the road for at least another hour. Hanging up the phone he told his lover to climb up on his dick and ride him. She happily obliged and he watched as her big saggy tits swung wildly in his face. Holding her hips he directed and controlled the rhythm of their fucking until he eventually blew his load deep in her shaved pussy.
She walked him down to his truck and they kissed passionately in the driveway of his house. She grabbed his cock through his jeans as his tongue licked hers. Parting their mouths she laughed and told him he should have showered because his beard smelled like pussy. Licking his lips he playfully smacked her on the ass and told her he'd call her when he got back. He watched her climb into her car behind his and pull out of the driveway. Gary threw an overnight bag into the cab and left for the almost 2 hour drive.
The drive was decent despite the snow. Gary didn't mind. It gave him time to think as he made his way back to the town his son and ex lived in. Gary and his son hadn't been close in years and Gary only ever heard updates through the cards and emails he received over the years from his son's young wife, Whitney. Usually updates on his grandkids he rarely saw. Gary could never remember if they had 3 or 4 kids. He knew they had at least two that were under 3.
By the time he got to the hospital it was almost noon. He made his way inside and found out that Jason was up on the third floor. As the elevator doors opened, he could see his daughter in law, Whitney coming towards him. At first he thought she looked angry by the way she was almost charging towards him. He braced himself as she threw her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.
He noticed two things immediately. Number one, he forgot how attractive she was, and number two, he could feel her big tits smashed against him. Forgetting for a moment where he was, he closed his eyes and felt his cock begin to stiffen as he hugged her back. Whitney sighed softly and pressed herself deeper against his shirt. Gary wondered if she could smell the sex on him as he smelled the soft perfume she was wearing.
Whitney led him into Jason's room and they visited for a bit. Gary watched as Whitney moved around the room. He tried not to stare at her round ass as she bent to pick up a tissue that had fallen on the floor next to Jason's bed. She was wearing those tight stretch pants women wear and when she bent over the material became almost transparent. He tried not to stare but he was only human.
In order to get his mind off her ass and the memory of her breasts pressed against him, he thought about the fact that Whitney was only 23 and she was about to become a widowed mother. It worked and his cock softened. Whitney announced that they should get home because her mom was with the two youngest and their oldest would be getting off the bus soon. Gary mentioned that he was planning to get a room at the budget motel but Whitney insisted that he stay at the house.
Gary agreed to follow Whitney back to their house in his truck. The drive wasn't long and his mind began to wander again thinking about his young daughter in law and what her body looked like under those sheer stretch pants and thin hooded sweatshirt.
Arriving at the house Gary parked his truck on the street so Whitney's mom could get out of the driveway. Whitney waited for Gary and he followed her into the house where her mother was sitting holding a crying baby while a toddler teetered around the floor.
"I was just gonna give him a bottle," she announced to Whitney. "But since you're home would you rather nurse him?" Whitney said yes and took both of the kids upstairs. "That's why her breasts are so voluptuous and full," Gary thought to himself. She's still nursing.
He turned his attention back to her mom and couldn't be sure but he got the feeling she was flirting with him a bit. Gary was used to women reacting in this way to him. He certainly wasn't the most handsome guy and at 62 years old, he wasn't the youngest either. But what Gary possessed was old school masculinity. Something sorely missing among men these days. So when women flirted with Gary, it was usually because they weren't used to being around a real man.
Whitney's mom looked at her watch and said she had to run so Gary walked her to the door and closed it behind her. Standing alone in his son's house, Gary began to walk around and look at things. As he did, his mind began asking questions. Things like, where would he sleep tonight, did he even pack a pair of pajama pants...and most importantly, would Whitney walk around in those sheer pants all the time?
Turning as he heard her walking down the stairs, Whitney came into the living room wearing a thin white cotton shirt and those sheer pants. Her nipples were visible - not only the shape but the actual sight of her nipples could be plainly seen. They were obviously leaking from being nursed on and the wet spots were causing the thin material to be translucent.
Gary's cock was instantly rock hard in his jeans and he was about to politely excuse himself when Whitney smiled at him and said in a soft voice, "I'm so glad you're here, Dad." Gary's eyes widened at her use of calling him dad. Whitney blushed and apologized, "Sorry, would you rather I not call you dad?"
"No..." Gary said shifting a bit so his erection wouldn't be pointing straight at her. He knew she was flirting but he didn't want to chance misreading her.
"I mean what else would you call me," he replied as he stared directly at her nipples.
"How about Daddy," she said looking right at him. The room felt electric as they stared at each other for a moment and any doubts he was misreading her disappeared.
