Fucing His Son's Wife

This work is complete fiction and contains. themes of taboo sex, traditional or conservative values and gender roles and lactation. If those themes don't appeal to you...see yourself out. All others proceed and enjoy!

I also appreciate all the feedback, messages and requests for more chapters. You sure know how to make a girl feel flattered. Special shout out to the haters too. I've even incorporated some of your anonymous feedback into the story.

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Whitney stood at the kitchen sink and felt the warm sunlight on her face. Dressed only in a flimsy thin silk robe, her stiff nipples were on full display. Swollen and tender from the near constant attention her father-in-law had been paying them since he arrived.

Smiling, Whitney thought of the last 48 hours with Gary and realized she'd never been happier. She knew that her friends would judge her for how quickly and willingly she submitted to Gary. But Whitney no longer cared what they thought.

Only a month ago, she'd been sitting at Tanya's house for book club listening to some of the women talk about their careers and the struggle of juggling a corporate job while also being a mother. Whitney knew that her true role was as a homemaker and a mom. She had no interest in pretending she wanted to work outside the home.

The pieces of the puzzle that had felt misaligned in her life started snapping into place when Gary arrived. When he complimented the way Whitney ran her home, it meant more to her than any gold star or annual performance review at a job would.

Even being told when to spread her legs and how he wanted to have sex - how often, how rough and how long - made her more wet than she'd ever been. Whitney had never claimed to be a feminist but she was ready to tell anyone, she'd rather be dicked down by a rough Daddy than be policed by some new wave bullshit.

Speaking of her Daddy, Whitney was positively head over heels for him. Gary was hairier than any man she'd ever been with. When he was naked, he was like a wild unkempt beast and that turned her on. And she loved that he wasn't ashamed of his masculine energy. He was proud of it and she liked that. The contrast of her smooth soft skin rubbing against his hairy body only heightened the primal nature of the sex they had.

She liked that he brought out her inner slut too.

Like yesterday when he and Whitney were supposed to go visit her husband in the hospital. Gary was dressed and waiting for her in the living room. Whitney had excused herself to go to the bathroom and returned a moment later and took a seat across from him in an armchair. She smiled as she held up a small purple piece of fabric.

"What have you got there," Gary asked with a smirk as she tossed her panties to him. He caught them in his hand and felt how warm and wet they were and immediately got an erection in his jeans.

Whitney smiled wickedly and thought If this chapter of her life was part of a story in an online forum, an anonymous critic might call this situation "vile amoral putridness" and "beyond the pale." But Gary and Whitney weren't living for anonymous commenters, they were responding to their primal desires.

Sliding back in her chair, Whitney spread her legs wide while she slowly and methodically lifted the hem of her skirt until the thick bush of her hairy pussy was exposed to him. Gary unzipped his jeans and took out his cock.

"We should probably get going, right," Whitney asked with a coquettish tone.

"No one likes a tease. Play with that pussy for Daddy," he told her as he began to stroke.

Lifting her fingers to her mouth, she licked the tips of them before she began to masturbate for her father-in-law. She was using slow and steady circular motions on her pussy, spreading her hairy lips to expose the wet pink inside to him.

At one point without being asked, Whitney pulled the top of her flimsy dress down exposing her huge full breasts and hardened pink nipples dripping with milk. Her breasts heaved up and down as she lifted her left leg and draped it over the arm of the chair while she bit her lower lip.

Gary could see she was perspiring as her pale naked flesh shimmered in the light. Gripping her panties in his hand, he stood up and she followed him wordlessly as they made their way up to the bedroom.

That afternoon they fucked for at least an hour. Vigorous and passionate fucking. Doggystyle to begin. Whitney's giant breasts swaying as her round ass bounced off Gary's hips. The vision of his hairy cock thrusting into her sloppy pussy drove him wild. The phone began to ring but they ignored it, too wrapped up in the moment.

Pulling his rigid cock from her warm wet pussy, they switched to missionary. The phone rang again as Whitney wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. It was during this moment that Whitney stared deep into her father-in-law's eyes and told him that she wanted to have his baby.

"That's the plan, darling," he said kissing her while her hands ran down his back and grabbed his hairy ass, pulling him deeper into her. Never one to pass up an opportunity to suckle, Gary moved his face to one of her pink nipples and used his bearded mouth to drink in the warm sweet milk.

She was moaning like a banshee and begging for him to, "cum in my pussy, Daddy! Breed me, Daddy!" The phone rang again and Whitney shouted, "Don't stop, Daddy! Don't stop!"

Gary reached and grabbed the phone cord next to the bed and roughly yanked the plug from the wall. Whatever it was, it wasn't nearly as important as this. Turns out it was ex wife calling so he'd made the right decision to rip the plug.

Shortly after Jason passed away and it was quickly decided that Gary and Whitney would marry and the family would move to Gary's. Whitney couldn't wait to be pregnant.

The week before they left though, Whitney was caught off guard as she was lying in bed with Gary after a morning lovemaking session. Her fingers danced through his chest hair and her heavy milk swollen breast pressed against his side. It was while she was kissing his chest that he spoke.

"I'm gonna fuck your mom before we leave," Gary announced casually, as if he as saying they were out of milk. Whitney felt her heart beating fast as her mind raced with jealousy and fear. This was a new challenge she would need to rise to as his lover. She knew better than to voice any of the thoughts racing through her head so she lifted her head and looked right at her Daddy before speaking.

"I think that's a great idea," she purred before kissing him on the mouth. Gary smiled and put both of his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.

Whitney moved down his naked body. Kissing and licking his hairy flesh the whole way to take his soft cock, still warm and sticky from her cunt, in her wet mouth for a proper cleaning. As she lovingly licked his hairy balls and took him in her mouth, her mind wondered what she'd feel like being cucked by her own mother.

That afternoon Whitney began researching the term "cuckquean."