Humiliated Wife Turns to Her Son

Sandy and Steven explore new horizons

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As I said at the end of the last chapter, this story seems to have taken on a life of its own. I had no idea where this chapter was going so it even took me by surprise. I hope you enjoy reading it.

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"Wake up, darling," Sandy said as she gently shook me from my sleep, "we both have a long day ahead of us and I want you inside me before I leave to go see Karen."

"You do have a way of making waking up feel wonderful, my love," I replied.

"You have morning breath," she said as she flashed me a beautiful smile, "I've been awake for an hour. Go you brush your teeth while I get you a cup of coffee."

"Yes, sweetheart. Is there anything else you want?" I asked Sandy pouting in a teasing manner.

"Just don't lose that morning wood. I'm horny and you have to take care of me," was her answer.

"You're as insatiable as you are beautiful and I love it," I said with a grin.

"Aw...Thank you, baby, you sure know how to make me feel like a real woman. Please don't ever leave me," Sandy told me.

"Not a chance, sweetheart. You're mine now and forever," I replied. "Now, let's get moving."

Sandy headed off to the kitchen while I went to take a quick shower and brush my teeth as she had suggested. I decided to brush my teeth first so I could stroke my cock while I was in the shower to make sure I was hard and ready for her when she returned to the bedroom. I was becoming very used to her constant desire for sex. I knew the next few days while she was away would be pure agony for me but it had to be this way for now.

When I returned to the bedroom, Sandy was on the bed lying on her side and propped up on the pillow waiting patiently for me. She was naked with a look of eager anticipation on her face. She may have been a 39 year old woman but, at that moment, she looked more like a very sexy and beautiful teenage girl to me. The span of the past few of days had seemed to reverse all signs of our age difference as well as the stigma of our incestuous relationship. Neither of us cared any longer whether it was socially taboo or not. We were in love and planning to be together for the rest of our lives.

I walked over to the bed and leaned down to pull her into my arms. The motion was almost effortless as Sandy rose to her knees and molded her luscious body against me. She kissed me like the lover she had become and not like the mother she no longer to be to me. She wanted me to know she belonged to me. She was a truly amazing woman.

"Good morning, my beautiful little angel slut," I whispered to her just before our lips locked in a passionate tongue twining kiss.

"Good morning, my sexy stud," Sandy moaned in reply.

The coffee she had brought me would sit untouched on the night stand. The heat emanating from her firm athletic body quickly provided all the stimulus I would need. Suddenly, I was overwhelmed by a feeling of ambivalence for my father. On the one hand, I hated him for having mistreated Sandy so badly for so many years, yet on the other hand I loved him for being so stupid as to have made it possible for her to be mine. That momentary thought was instantly replaced by the power of the love I held for the incredibly awesome woman in my arms. I would help Sandy extract her revenge from him for every hurtful thing he had ever done to her.

I reveled in the feel of her fiery body pressing against me as I lowered my hands to cup the firm tight cheeks of her ass. I said, "Sandy, I love how you have kept your body in such fabulous condition. I am amazed that you could keep doing it in spite of how badly Dad treated you."

To which she replied, "Baby, at first I started working out to try to keep him interested in me. Later, it became a habit for me and I kept it up for me. I never cheated on Robert, but I loved the looks I got from other men and, yes, I did get quite a few offers over the years. In fact, I still get offers but now I have a new reason to keep myself in good shape. That reason is you, my darling, and I will never cheat on you."

I was sure she wouldn't but it was extremely nice to hear her say it. She was beautiful and she was hot. I wanted other men to look at her. I wanted them to wish they could be with her but I knew she was mine.

I hoped that her plans fell though about Aunt Karen and Rachel becoming a foursome with us. For now, I really didn't want another woman or other women. Perhaps I may want something like that in the future but, at the present time, I only wanted my Sandy. While I was OK with her exploring her bisexual nature, if something more was to come of it for her it would be better to find out now than later. I loved her too much not to let her find out for herself how she really felt.

Feeling her body pressing against me made my erection grow larger and harder. I wanted to make this a long, loving session with her but I knew it would not happen that way. On far too many mornings, I had awakened with a raging hardon. I didn't know how women were about morning sex but I wanted relief and I wanted it hard and fast.

"Sandy, are you OK if we don't go slow and easy? I really want you now and I don't want it to be slow and easy," I asked her.

Sandy laughed and replied, "Good, I'm as horny as a brass band and all I want is for you to fuck me like I'm your slut. I've been thinking about you fucking me since I woke up this morning and I have been rubbing my clit to keep me on the edge of orgasm. I'm already soaking wet and I may cum as soon as you put it in me so don't worry about anything. Just do what you want with me. I'm your girl now, my darling, and your girl wants nothing more than to please you."

She reached down taking my throbbing cock in her soft warm hand and started slowly stroking it up and down the length of the shaft proving she was as ready as I was.

'One day soon, we would have to have a long slow session of making love. It seemed that every time we tried our passion got in the way. At 19, I was still a horny teenager and while twice my age Sandy still acted like a teenager. Our hormones and sexual desires always got in the way of our more rational emotions. We would have many, many opportunities for slow romantic sex,' I thought to myself.

Without further thought, I pushed Sandy back on the bed. I grabbed her knees and pushed them back over her shoulders onto the mattress. As I thrust my hips forward, She guided my engorged cock to the opening of her now gaping pussy. She had not been kidding when she told me how horny she was. Clearly, she did not want foreplay. She wanted to be fucked and she wanted to be fucked now.

I rammed my cock fully inside her with one powerful thrust of my hips. She moaned loudly expelling her breath at the impact of our union. I was sure she hadn't had an orgasm that quickly but her body trembled as if she had.

She had told me to fuck her like she was my slut so that is exactly what I did. Yes, I was very selfish. If she wanted to come, she was on her own. I intended to use her like a worthless little slut but, of course, she was far from being either worthless or a slut. She was the woman I loved although love was not really on my mind at that moment. I was thinking only of filling her hungry womb with the hot seed of my aching balls.

"Do it, baby. Fill my pussy with your baby making juice. I'm yours, please use my horny little cunt," Sandy moaned deliriously.

Upon hearing her words, I knew I would not last long but I did not care. We both wanted a hot, passionate, quick fuck and little else mattered to either of us.

I was always amazed at how snug and tight she was when I entered her love canal. Sandy's pussy was always soaking wet for me and she was always eager for sex. She wrapped her legs around my hips to pull my hard cock deeper inside her clutching pussy as she pulled my face down to kiss me. There was no doubt that Sandy and I were far more to each other than merely lovers. The depth of our emotional bond was all consuming for both of us. I pounded my cock ruthlessly into her and soon we were both gasping for breath as we reached our climax.

"Baby, I want your cum inside me all day while I drive up to see Karen," Sandy told me. "I really don't understand it. I'm feeling more and more slutty each day but I only want to be this way for you."

"Well, my love, we both have a lot to do today so we had better get started. I am going to miss you, sweetheart, while you are away," I said as I kissed her again.

We got up and dressed for the day. Sandy and I said our goodbyes while still inside the house. We didn't want any of the neighbors to see our passionate goodbye kisses and gropes.

After she had driven away, I called my friend, Seth. He told me he had everything he needed and we should be in and out of Dad's office within an hour or perhaps only a little longer. I asked him if we needed to pickup Jacob to help, but he told me it would quicker with just the two of us. When we got to the office, I noticed Daphne's car was parked in front of the building. I figured she and Dad had gone to the airport in his truck and left her car there but I went to check the front door before Seth and I went in. The offices were empty so everything was OK.

While we were there, I noticed a set of keys under the edge of Daphne's desk. I checked her car and one of the keys fit it so I was pretty sure she must have dropped her keys in their haste to leave. I asked Seth if he had another camera or two and we could go to Daphne's apartment and set up another surveillance point. I knew where she lived because Dad had taken me there once to change a flat tire on her car. I did stop and have a key made to fit her apartment door so we could get back in later to retrieve Seth's spy cameras. The whole process took only about two hours including taking Daphne's keys back to the office. Being able to put the cameras in Daphne's apartment was an amazing piece of luck since we couldn't be sure of how often or how much sexual activity they would have at work, especially now since he was obviously living with her.

Seth told me he had borrowed the video equipment and would only be able to keep it for a couple of weeks. I felt reasonably sure that would be long enough for our purposes since Dad and Daphne would most likely be fucking like newlyweds for the foreseeable future. Dad would be anxious to bang her at every opportunity and she would be eager to solidify her position as his only girl. I had to laugh to myself as I wondered how long it would be before he was banging some other little slut. He had cheated on Mom for years so there was little reason to think he would not be doing the same thing to Daphne in the near future. Once a cheater, always a cheater. Daphne's big tits and blow jobs wouldn't be enough to stop him.

I took Seth out for pizza after we finished our clandestine work for the day. He was really excited about all of this. I'm pretty sure he eager to see the videos of Daphne and Dad having sex. I really couldn't blame Seth for wanting to see Daphne naked and fucking. She was, after all, a very hot young woman with tits that would turn the heads of most men. I could also imagine he would be jerking off to the videos for quite some time. I had to admit that from what little I had seen of her she was built for sex but, in my mind, Sandy was better.

After we ate, I took Seth back to the university. I returned home intending to take a nap. However, when I got there, I was surprised to see Sandy's car in the driveway. I went into the house and found her sitting on the sofa.

"Is anything wrong, sweetheart? I didn't expect to see you until late Sunday afternoon," I said to her.

"Everything is fine, baby, I decided I wanted to be with you more than I wanted to talk to my sister. I hope that's OK with you," Sandy told me.

"Of course it's OK." I said, "I'm glad you came back home. This house always seems so empty when you are not here."

"Were your friends able to get the videos cameras set up?" Sandy asked.

"Yes, and it's even better than we hoped. I found Daphne's keys on the floor at the office and Seth had a couple of extra cameras so he set them up in her apartment," I told her. "We should get some good footage from there. They may be a lot more cautious at the office, but at her apartment they should feel much safer and go all out with each other."

"Damn! We'll probably get some really good porn videos and maybe some really juicy tidbits to use as ammunition for the divorce," Sandy replied with an evil grin.

"Did you call Aunt Karen to let her know you were not coming today?" I asked her.

"Yes, I did and she was disappointed that I had changed my mind. I didn't tell her I wanted to be with you and I changed my mind only after I started driving. I'm in love with you now, Steven, and I don't want to spend my nights without you. I guess I have become addicted to you," Sandy stated.

"I guess it's like that for both of us. I can't seem to get enough of you, either. I'm really happy that you feel the same way. I'm a little tired. Let's go take a nap. We can have sex later but right now I'd just like to feel your beautiful, naked body wrapped in my arms," I whispered to her.

"Oh yes, my darling, but I'm in a particularly slutty mood right now and I want to suck your delicious cock to get you really hard then I want you to bend me over the kitchen table and fuck my horny ass like there is no tomorrow. I want you to take me hard and rough. I'm really beginning to like it that way. I know you'll never hurt me intentionally but I really like it when you are forceful with me," Sandy told me letting me know what she wanted.

I didn't want to cause her any real pain, but she made it quite clear that she wanted me to turn things up by a considerable amount so I asked her, "Sandy, are you sure you want me to be rougher with you?"

"Oh yes, baby, go right ahead and give me rag doll sex. I want it from you. I'll be glad when the divorce is final and we can move away. I'm looking forward to having your love marks on me all the time. Steven, I love you and I have freely surrendered myself to you. My body belongs to you. I belong to you. I know you don't like to talk about this but there is something I have to tell you. Darling, you are a much better lover than your father and I am so happy that you are my man and my lover," she told me with a radiant smile.

"Get on your knees, Sandy. I'm going to fuck your beautiful face," I told her as I pushed her to her knees in front of me.

"Yes, my darling," she replied and immediately began stripping out of her clothes.

I slipped my hands into her hair and pushed my rigid cock into her mouth and throat. She eagerly accepted my hard meaty offering. She stopped for a moment to tell me to fuck her mouth and throat as hard as I wanted, but when I was ready to release my load she wanted me to push her down on the kitchen table and bang her hot slutty ass. She told me she didn't even want any lube. She just wanted me to fuck her ass hard and deep.

Sandy began sucking and slurping all over my cock as if she wanted to swallow it whole. I gripped her hair tightly and rammed my cock into her mouth with long powerful deep thrusts. I could see from her smiling eyes she was getting what she wanted. I was nearing the point of no return from my orgasm so I lifted her to her feet and pushed her into the kitchen and across the table. Her firm, perky breasts made a slapping noise as they collided with the table top.

"Spread your ass cheeks for me, honey," I said as I reached down into her pussy and wet my three middle fingers with her sweet juices. I also rammed my cock quickly into her fiery cunt to get it wet even though she had said she didn't want any lube.

Sandy reached back and grabbed the cheeks of her luscious ass to spread them open for me. I pushed my soaking fingers into her tight little anus before ramming my cock forward to enter her. The swollen head barely entered her tight sphincter so I hesitated for a moment not wanting to hurt her too badly.

"Don't stop, darling, ram your magnificent cock all the way in. I can take it. I want to take it. Fuck my tight asshole. Shoot your hot creamy cum into my bowels. Use your horny little cum slut. Make me your woman. Fuck me hard and deep. Claim me as yours, my love," Sandy screamed and pleaded, obviously, not caring if she felt some pain. In fact, it seemed more like she was craving to receive some pain from me.

Her moans of passionate desire and pleasure brought me rapidly to point of release. I felt my balls tighten and I gripped Sandy by her shoulders and forced my rigid pole deeper and deeper into her flaming bowels. There was no holding back for me at this time. I wanted her to feel the full power of my cock buried to the hilt inside her clenching anal chute and I was aching to fill her with my molten cum.

My balls pulsed as I fired volley after volley of sperm inside her. Soon, I collapsed onto her back nearly exhausted from my efforts. I started to pull out of her, but she told me to leave it inside her for a little while longer. She wanted to feel it for as long as she could.

"I never imagined you could be so slutty. It's absolutely amazing and I love it," I told her.

"I don't know what part of our sex life I like the best," Sandy told me. "It's always so incredibly awesome. I truly adore having your hard cock buried inside me anywhere whether it's in my mouth, my throat, my pussy or my ass. You are such a fantastic lover and together we seem to bring out the best of each other. I love being your horny little angel slut."

"Sandy, we are going to be together for the rest of our lives. This is only the beginning for us. The sex is incredible, but we are going to have many more experiences together other than just the sexual ones," I whispered to her.

"I'm looking forward to every one of them, darling," she whispered in reply.

Later that night as Sandy and I were watching television, the doorbell rang. Fortunately, we both had on clothes. I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt while Sandy had on a very sheer teddy. This had become normal wear for us when we were at home alone, if we wore anything at all. I told Sandy to go put on a robe and I would see who was at the door.

When I opened the door, I was surprised to see Tracy Adams who was one of Sandy's closest friends. She appeared to have been crying. I invited her in and offered her a seat in the living room. I had long had a teenage crush on Tracy but, naturally, I could never let her know other than by the erections I would often get when she was around which I had tried to hide. I couldn't be sure, but I imagined she may have noticed it from time to time. When Sandy came back from getting a robe, I excused myself and went to the bedroom to give the ladies some privacy.

An hour or so later, Sandy came to the bedroom. She told me Tracy had caught her husband cheating on her and wanted to spend the night at our house. I told Sandy I understood and I would sleep in my room tonight. She smiled and said she wished things weren't so complicated for us. I assured her it was alright and it would not always be this way.

Sandy said she had told Tracy a little about the situation with Dad and Daphne. Of course, she omitted the part about how close she and I had become and our plans for the future. The next morning at breakfast, Tracy was still quite saddened by the situation with her husband. She was an extremely attractive woman about the same age as Sandy. She wore her hair rather short but it framed her big brown eyes magnificently. She was quite short being only about 5 feet tall and she was rather slender weighing perhaps 100 pounds. Her legs were looked very firm and her hips and breasts seemed perfectly proportioned for her body. I had had many fantasies of having sex with her since I went through puberty. There was something about her petite figure that had always turned me on. For some unknown reason, she had never had children so I had always imagined her pussy would be really tight.