July's honeymoon had gone off without a hitch, there had been a hitch, a big one that occurred before she and her new husband left for it. She had accidently spent her wedding night in her husbands fathers bed, her new father in law, and they had made fantastic love.
Her groom had drunk too much at the night reception, and had been sick all over what was to have been their marital bed, and spent the night in a drunken stupor, where the marriage should have been consummated. However it had been consummated, but with his dad!
Her new husband had 'performed' his duties the next night 5000 miles away on the first night of their honeymoon. And Greg was well pleased with himself. He had been gagging to make love to his beautiful bride, and was on top of the world at the attention and looks she had been getting from other guests, his bride was a true beauty.
She had brought with her a new set of glamorous sexy underwear for him to 'seduce' her with. Not knowing that his dad had sampled more than her charms the previous night, and he had soiled the sexy underwear she had had on for her new hubby.
She did for her husband what she had done for his dad, give herself completely, and she couldn't help but compare both men with each other. Both scored high points but for different reasons. Her new husband had fucked her repeatedly like a rabbit, he was all over her, couldn't keep his hands to himself.
And she was more than happy with his performances. But his dad was stuck firmly in her mind, he had been a gentle but ardent lover, he had made sure July got hers before he let himself have his. And July appreciated his generosity in that regard.
Greg, her husband had phoned his dad after a few days to apologise again for putting him in a strange position regarding his drunken performance. His dad would hear none of it telling him he would do the same again if it reoccurred. His son not seeing the gratifying smile on his face as he said it, and thought of his new daughter in law.
He had decided that when they had gone he would resolve to forget it and thank the good lord for the gift of her for one night. But after a few days of them being away, he had jacked off twice in memory of hers, and his actions.
He wondered how she was feeling about their very illicit actions in his bed, she had gone for it totally, in fact it had been her who initiated it, but he would be forever grateful for it. Was she thinking about it, had she thought about it, what was she feeling about him. Was she happy he had fucked and made love to her?
The answer, unknown to him, was a resounding yes, she had thought about him and it, the memory of him would be with her forever. And she also wondered what the future held for her, her husband, and now for his dad, her one time lover.
She too had resolved to forget about it whilst on honeymoon, but she found her mind wondering to him and what he was thinking and feeling. Already July was certain that if opportunity presented itself, she would make love to him again, gladly and willingly.
Both had arrived at the same conclusions without knowing the other had. The situation between them was set, they both wanted the other again, even though it was more than morally and ethically more than wrong.
What July couldn't understand was the fact that the love she had for her husband had not waned or diminished one iota! She woke up each day with a smile on her beautiful lips, and more often than not, a big hard on from him in her hand to help start their day with!
She sucked him dry on many occasions, he fucked her senseless on a lot more occasions, they spent every available hour on the nest, every where they could find or use, got used for fucking and making love.
Then on their final day, the honeymoon was written up as a great success, and they headed home. Both were relatively wrecked, lots to eat and drink and a ton of lovemaking and fucking behind them, they quietly boarded the plane for home.
At the airport they were met by his dad, he had insisted he would pick them up. They greeted him with great glee, he was glad his dad had forgiven him, July was shyly happy, and when they hugged, she quickly but meaningfully brushed her finger tips across his cock and looked him straight in the eye, with a look that transfixed him. It said, 'hello I'm back, have you missed me?'
He returned her look with one of his own that was missed completely by his son. It told July that he had. And his cock twitched just before her fingers slid away. July gave way to a small gasp and picked up her small suitcase. She hooked her arm through her husbands and off they went.
She near fucked him half to death that night in their rented home, they were going to start the real hunt for a house soon, but not yet, they didn't feel the need to.
He was taken aback by her loving, ferocious attack on his body, but he gave way completely. He wasn't to know that she had his dad in mind when she fucked him. The touch of her fingers on his dad's prick, and the definite twitch she elicited from it had shot her through her pussy.
Her orgasms were long and loud, it was a good job her new husband and his dad shared the same name because she called it out, meaning his dad, be he thinking it was him. He too blew a massive load into her as she writhed about on top of him.
July eventually fell away off him and screwed herself tight up into a ball; it was a ball of guilt, and it swamped her. She had just had the most explosively massive orgasm she had ever reached, and it was his dad who had given it to her, even though it was an orgasm by proxy.
Her husband fell asleep quickly, but July didn't she felt terrible now, how could she do this to him, he was the most loving husband a woman could hope to have and here she was lying next to him after making love, and wanting her father in law again, and she couldn't deny it, she did!
But she also had a good talk with herself, it had to end, it couldn't be allowed to go on, to develop into a full blown affair, what had happened was the consequence of events, nothing had been planned, even thought of.
July got out of bed, sleep wouldn't come to her. She walked the house, made herself a cup of tea, went back to bed, got back up and walked again. Then she lifted the phone and called her new father in law.
He answered with a very muffled 'hello,' she had woken him! But it was too late now, the call had been made,
'Daddy,' she whispered quietly, 'it's me, July, are you alright?'
'July, Honey it's 3 in the morning, is something wrong?'
'No daddy, I just need to talk to you, that's all.'
'Okay baby, I'm here, are you feeling a little blue?'
'Yes, and I don't know why?'
'I don't suppose you are missing me?' he said, somewhat hopefully.
'Yes I am, I need to see you, I need to talk about what happened, we can't allow this to continue daddy, can we? And you are the only one I could ever discuss it with, aren't you?'
'Yes baby, I am.' He knew she was right, in his heart he wanted to love her all over again, but his head said no, in concurrence with her words.
'I'll ride over tomorrow for a visit, maybe we can get a little time to chat?' he offered.
'Yes okay, in the morning though, before lunch, I can probably get Greg out of the house for and hour or so.'
'I'll see you then July, goodnight baby, and July?'
'Yes?' she answered.
'I love you honey.'
'I love you too daddy.'
She went back to bed and fell into a deep deep slumber.
In the morning she was her usual chirpy self, no bad thoughts, no hang ups, no guilt, she had made the right decision, and her husband's dad had agreed with her, it had to stop. She did love his dad, she always would now because of what had happened, her thoughts turned to her wedding night, how they had made love, so softly, so gently, so strenuously. Her body shuddered at the remembrance, her pussy nipped itself, she felt juices seep around it.
But it had to be allowed to develop into a parental feeling, not the sexual feeling it so easily could be. She regained her composure, but thinking to herself, 'that maybe this is going to be harder than I thought?'
At 11 o'clock, the door bell rang, her husband opened it and was greeted by his dad with a huge bottle of wine, and wish for a happy and future life together. This made July beam with pleasure; he was accepting the mutual decision to stop their liaison.
'Dad!' he shouted, 'Come on in.' Greg junior shook his dad's hand and hugged him, Greg senior was overcome with guilt, but hid it manfully.
July went to him and hugged him too as her husband took the wine into the kitchen.
'Thank you daddy, I love you.' Then inexplicably her fingers traced his prick. 'What am I doing?' she screamed at herself!
Her father in law gasped audibly, he was at immediate attention, he still wanted July, and as soon as he saw her over his son's shoulder his prick twitched and started growing. By the time she got to him and gave him her hug he was already half way to erection, her touch completed the job.
July jumped away, her mouth hanging open in total surprise, she had not intended to do that, it hadn't even been in her mind, she was aghast. But she knew he was hard, it had smacked her fingers as it jumped at her. Her pussy squished.
'Oh my God!' she murmured to only herself in her gorgeous head, 'what the fuck am I playing at?'
Her lips, unpainted, filled with blood lust, they quivered and trembled, her high cheek bones flushed, her nipples tightened, her pussy flooded.
She turned away and hurried upstairs to get away from her embarrassment. He watched her go, her beautiful backside swinging in only the way she could unknowingly swing it, he felt another uncontrolled lurch in his pants.
He recovered and went to find his son.
'So how was the honeymoon then, a success?'
'Oh yes dad, it couldn't have been any better, we got on like a house on fire, it was great,' and gave him a knowing wink!
'I'm glad about that, have you had breakfast yet?' he enquired.
