I am a retired 60+ year old Hispanic male that, at least to my way of thinking, is in fairly good shape. I keep busy taking care of things around the house and I enjoy working out. As my wife's niece was going through a messy divorce, my wife asked if she could move in with us. I had no problem having her in our home knowing her niece, Dylan, needed a place to live while she managed her situation.
An additional incentive is that Dylan is simply stunning. She's in her early forties with a beautiful Latina face, dark brown eyes, full luscious lips, with jet black hair to her shoulders, dark olive skin and a body that draws the attention of anyone who sees her (including women). To say she is busty is an understatement: she has 36DD breasts that don't sag, a flat stomach, tight ass and super toned legs. She tops this off by perfectly manicured hands and feet with her signature blood red polish. Her signature look to always wearing CFM stiletto heel no matter the outfit she has on.
I've always worked to not stare whenever Dylan's around. She's made that hard to do since she is always looks good enough to eat, and dressed to kill. And she's always been a favorite of mine because of the fact that on top of her looks, she's fun and doesn't take herself too seriously.. More than once when getting a hug from her, my cock has sprung into action and pressed into her. After the first time this happened she has teased me by telling me she was glad she caught my attention. My wife knows Dylan's affect on me, but it doesn't bother her. In fact, on occasion, she's used it while I'm fucking her to spice up our bedroom.
After learning Dylan would be staying in our home, I rearranged the spare bedroom for her and cleared out a closet. I didn't know how long she would be staying, so I did my best to create a comfortable bedroom that would encourage her to stay as long as she wished. She would be on the opposite side of the house and have the privacy she needed, but after only being in my house for a week, that notion flew out the window. Dylan was quickly comfortable walking around the house, and around me, with whatever she had slept in (usually a t-shirt), or after a shower, she would come into the kitchen dressed only in the bath towel she had wrapped around her. My wife has always done the same thing, so I decided I would just enjoy the 'show.'
I was now living with two beautiful women. And my cock didn't rest.
Seeing Dee, she no longer wanted me to use the longer version of her name, in various states of undress kept me aroused. My wife even confessed to me one night that if she had known the effect another woman in the house would have on our sex life she would have found a live-in sooner. After a while, whenever my wife was out or even in another room, Dee and I would start flirting.
Our flirtations started slowly, the first time was in the kitchen. Dee was reaching for a coffee mug she liked using that had been stored out of her reach. She had just gotten out of the shower and as she stretched out to get the cup, her towel rode up her round ass. I walked in the kitchen and was amazed to see her. As I stood there, nearly drooling at the near naked sight of her, she said, "A little help here." That pulled me out of my stupor and I moved behind her and reached for the cup. I was leaning into her body and my rapidly growing cock pressed against the crack of her marvelous ass. Her reaction was to slightly press back into me.
I retrieved the cup and as I separated myself from her, Dee said, "Now I know why my auntie is always happy." She reached back and, through my slacks, squeezed my cock. She filled her coffee cup and before she went to get dressed, she thanked me for helping her out by giving me a playful kiss. As she walked out, Dee rocked her hips in an exaggerated way. She looked incredibly sexy.
My wife walked in as Dee was leaving and asked, "My, my. What was that all about?"
"I helped her get a coffee cup. Are you jealous?"
"Nope," my wife replied. Then she shocked me by saying, "But I guess I might have to share..."
I tried to keep my cool, so I acted dumb and asked, "Share what?"
"You. Dee might need some 'help'."
After that, Dee seemed to wear less and less clothes and she was openly flirting with me. This happened little by little and my wife didn't seem to mind so I took advantage by openly flirting back.
Not long after this started, I was in bed reading when my wife joined me. Since Dee was in the house, my wife had started wearing sexy lingerie to bed. This evening she had on a red and black see-through top and matching crotchless panties. I looked up and was amazed at how good she looked.
"You like?"
"Yes, absolutely."
"Do you want to fuck me?"
