This work is complete fiction and contains. themes of taboo sex, traditional or conservative values and gender roles, breastfeeding. If those themes dint appeal to you...see yourself out. All others proceed and enjoy!
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Gary felt no shame or remorse for fucking his dying son's wife. He saw it very plainly and factually - she is a young woman with needs and he is a man with desires.
He was still inside her pussy when he heard the school bus pull up out front to drop her oldest son off. Slowly he eased his fat cock out of her red raw pussy and a large glob of cum fell to the carpeted floor beneath them. He knew it was risky but he pushed his cock back inside her and stroked a couple more times before hastily pulling out and tugging up his briefs and jeans.
Whitney reached between her legs holding his cum inside her very fertile pussy. Gary was pulling his shirt on as she leaned up and kissed him hard on the mouth. His cock started to stiffen again at the feeling of her intense sexual desire for him.
"That was incredible, Daddy! I can't wait to do it again," she panted as she quickly ran off to the bathroom to clean up. Gary wiped his mouth and the sweat on his forehead just as his grandson, Tommy walked in the front door.
When she returned, Whitney had pulled on a thin robe that left very little to the imagination. Those huge mommy tits and milk swollen nipples were no match for the thin silk fabric. They were clearly visible. She moved into mom mode for the rest of the evening. Getting the babies up from their nap, cooking dinner for the family and all the while she smiled and locked eyes with Gary.
For his part, Gary was enjoying watching Whitney move about and own her kitchen. It pleased Gary to see that she was not one of these modern ball busters of a woman. Gary did not offer to help in the kitchen and she did not want him to. He found it both refreshing and extremely sensual to see a woman so completely comfortable in her femininity and enjoying her role as a homemaker.
Between feeding the kids, who were being complete terrors as they can often be, Whitney made sure to pay most of her attention to Gary. Never letting his whiskey glass get too empty before refilling it. Even shushing the kids if they interrupted Gary while he spoke.
Towards the end of the meal, she asked if she could put the kids to bed, and Gary said she may. He was pleased again at her asking his permission. With women in the past, Gary had to play a much larger role in training them how to be submissive. But with Whitney, she knew exactly how to ensure that Gary was always her top priority and was the alpha in charge.
As Gary swallowed the last of his whiskey he left his glass and all the dishes on the table as he went out to his truck to grab his overnight bag. While he was at his truck, he reached into his pocket and pulled out his cellphone. He had a few missed calls from buddies and a text message from Linda, the woman he fucked that morning.
Glancing up at the house and around to make sure he was alone, Gary opened the message to see a video file. He pressed play and it opened on his phone. It was a short video of Linda naked in bed using a vibrating dildo on her bald pussy while she moaned for Gary. The camera lifted to her flushed smiling face and she said, "hope you made it safely, honey. I'm just keeping myself warm til you get back." She made a kissing face and the video ended. Gary hearted the video and headed back into the house.
