I drank my coffee in silence, at 36 I never imagined I'd be living at my in laws but life had a way of being a pain at times. My mother in law hated me, she seen me as the man that corrupted her sweet and innocent little girl but if she knew the truth she'd probably have a cow so I never did tell her it was her daughter that corrupted me!
I'd met Sophie at college, I was there part time to complete a course my employer needed me to have and Sophie was in her final year. We laugh about the old cliche on how we met, both needing the last copy of a book to study for a class and ended up sharing it, studying together and a year later we were married.
The fact that wedding was in Vegas, against her parents wishes and her being ten years younger than me really didn't fly with her ultra religious 'college is nice so you can converse intellectually when you're an at home mom like I was' mother and her preacher father.
We did have a great apartment together that was home while our house was being built but the downstairs neighbor left a frying pan on drunk off his ass after coming home late from a party and managed to burn the building down. We were all lucky to get out unharmed but having nothing and a good few months before the insurance check came through we had no choice but to move in with her parents.
"Good morning handsome, my folks awake yet?" Said Sophie, kissing me softly on the cheek.
"Not heard them, you sleep ok?" I replied.
"Uh, no, I'm back on my childhood bed without my sexy husband to ravage so not really."
Sophie quickly distanced herself from me and poured herself some coffee and smiled as her mom entered the kitchen.
"Morning Mom, want some coffee?" She said, getting another mug.
"I can manage thank you. Sophie, if you could please put a robe or something on, I can almost see your breasts with that nightgown." Replied her Mom.
"Yes Mom." Said Sophie and left to get her robe.
I attempted to say good morning but I was distracted trying to catch a glimpse of my wife's sexy ass as she left the room and by the time I looked round my mother in law had poured her coffee and was gone.
Sophie came back in her 'spinster robe' as she called it, kissed me on the cheek and whispered "I'm going to fuck your brains out when she leaves for the store" into my ear before sitting opposite me with a smile on her face.
I finished my coffee, showered and went back downstairs to see if we were alone when I heard voices from the kitchen, it sounded like an argument and someone was definitely crying.
"You see Mom, this is the wife of your perfect model husband you expected me to have, one of your own daughters married to a jerk who gets drunk and hits her, plays golf and goes to the bar every night but as long as he's there at church every Sunday he's okay. Stop defending him and blaming Claire and stop using her life to judge mine. Claire is upset and needs us Mom." Said Sophie, mostly shouting.
"You will not speak to me that way in my own home young lady, you'd be on the street if it wasn't for me remember." Said her mom.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I don't want to fight but look at your daughter, she has a black eye because she wouldn't cook steak instead of pork chops. I'm grateful you let Marcus and I stay a while I really am but please, Claire needs us."
I decided to hang back until the shouting had stopped and only went into the kitchen when her mom had left.
"Hi Claire, you okay?" I said.
Claire looked up at me, her face red from crying and a bruise over her left eye. Seeing it made me mad, Claire was a lot like my Sophie and only a year younger, beautiful, a very sweet nature and deserved way better than the asshole she'd married.
"I've seen better days." She said, wiping away more tears.
"Want me to go round with some guys and kick his ass this time?" I replied.
"No need, he's in the County Jail, I'm pressing charges, I've had enough."
Sophie and I chatted with her a while and when she wanted to rest, Sophie had me take Claire's bags up to her room. Claire hugged me close and said thanks then started to unpack.
A few weeks passed, Sophie spent a lot of time with her sister helping her through things, I mostly stayed out the way and helped Jan (mother in law) around the house with the cleaning and little jobs that Sophie had been doing.
I didn't expect to become her favorite son in law but I remained respectful and tried to show I was a good person. My father in law was a bit warmer towards me, he had been on a month long Missionary building a Church in Africa and was surprised to come home to both of his daughters back home, Claire had insisted Jan didn't tell him until he got back. I had also taken to getting my release in the shower, Sophie and I usually had sex at least 5 times a week so to go so long without was killing me.
One night though I got a surprise visitor and enjoyed every second of it. Sophie had sneaked into my room wearing only the spinster robe, dropped it on the floor and climbed into bed with me, straddling my legs.
After a quick stroke to get me hard she mounted me, taking me inside her and slowly rode me, whispering 'shhh' when I tried to talk. The room was pitch black so I couldn't see a thing but the familiar perfume of my wife filled my nose. She didn't last long, obviously as pent up as I was but when she leaned on me, gasping as her pussy tightened on my cock as orgasm flowed through her, I pushed up into her and came, gasping quietly in pleasure as I filled her pussy with my cum. Once we had both caught our breath she climbed off me, kissed me softly on the cheek then left me alone in the twin bed again.
I spent the next day at work grinning my face off, texting Sophie when I could and hoping for a repeat that night. I thanked my lucky stars when sure enough, Sophie sneaked in my room again that night and feeling I was already hard, just climbed onto my waiting cock and slowly rode me to our mutual orgasms. I even got it again later that day, Sophie cornered me in the laundry room and had me give her a quickie, fucking her from behind as she held on to the washing machine before scampering back upstairs when we'd both cum.
My nightly visits went on for about a week until one night, right after another very satisfying climax my phone went off, filling the usually pitch black room with light. Usually it would be off and in the drawer but being on call I had to leave it on and face up so I didn't miss a call. As I fumbled for it on the bedside table, still catching my breath, I looked up in the dim light to see the face of Claire and not my wife! I was in shock and the light clearly caught her by surprise too as she froze, pinning me to the bed with my cock still inside her. She held a finger to her lips as I answered the phone.
