The Dirty in-Law

It was early morning. Nora was doing the dishes while her husband, David, finished breakfast at the dining table. It was just like any other day for them. The couple were in their mid to late twenties: David was 28, while Nora was 25.

Nora was undeniably alluring. The striking beauty stood a modest 5'7", with a head of elegant dark brown hair that went to her shoulders, put into a casual messy bun. Her eyes were a shade of forest green that glinted with charm. Her shapely figure was something to behold, with her perfect curves in all the right places that graced her enticing frame. In addition to her well-sculpted physique, she was complimented with a perky, yet supple D-cup bust.

In contrast to her husband, David, he was your average guy. He was not much taller than Nora, and his plain brown hair displayed nothing extraordinary. As a result, he just seemed to be a simple and unassuming guy.

Nora and David enjoyed a content and stable life. Their jobs provided security, allowing them to live comfortably. Their satisfaction with their life together had recently been enhanced by the addition of their beautiful 1-year-old daughter, Lily.

"I'll be working a bit later than usual today, honey," David said, taking a last sip of his coffee and collecting his used dishes. "We've got a deadline for a project at my work that I need to finish with my team by tomorrow. So don't wait up for me." Nora simply hummed and nodded as her husband placed his dishes near the sink.

"You've been working a lot as of late, dear," Nora replied. "Are you sure everything is okay at your job? Are they overworking you??" Her tone was tinged with concern, although she had already accepted the situation.

"Well, yes and no. I have been working a lot lately, but that's mostly because my company needs me," David calmly replied. "But don't worry, honey, once we wrap up these current projects, things should calm down for a bit. I promise," he reassured his lovely wife. He nearly choked on his last swig of coffee as he checked the time.

"Oh, shit! I'm going to be late!" he exclaimed, hastily gathering his work stuff.

"Watch your language, David," Nora chided, sending him a small, playful leer. David just responded with a smile and leaned over to give a fond kiss on his wife's cheek.

"Okay, I'll see you later tonight, provided you're still awake," he said, bidding her farewell. "Bye, love you!"

"Love you too, dear, See you later," Nora replied with a warm wave as she resumed washing the dishes.

David rushed into the garage and swiftly pulled out, driving away into the distance. Nora continued to hum to herself as she finished up her task. But as she did, her ears perked up hearing sneaking footsteps approaching behind her. Then, two strong arms wrapped around her torso, engulfing her in an intimate embrace. A large pair of old hands reached out and grabbed at her soft shapely breasts, kneading them slowly and salaciously.

It was obvious to Nora that the man taking such liberties with her wasn't her husband since he had just left, and he would never dare to touch her in this manner. Despite being groped by someone who wasn't her spouse, she didn't put up any resistance or act startled at this naughty sneak attack.

"Mhhmm, good morning, sexy," a deep and rough voice greeted. Turning her head to her touchy assailant, Nora smirked and rolled her alluring green eyes.

"Ah... good morning, Hank," she replied attempting to maintain her composure despite the suggestive groping on her succulent breasts, her tone conveyed no signs of discomfort or disgust from his touching.

In his sixties, Hank was David's father and Nora's father-in-law. He had moved in with them a little under two years ago. The old man was a bit shorter than Nora and David and sported a shiny bald head. Years of indulging in alcohol had given him a noticeable beer gut. He had both an out-of-shape and stocky body. However, he had some strength behind his somewhat unassuming form.

Initially, David hadn't had any intention of inviting his father to live with them. He and Hank had been a little estranged after losing touch for over a decade after David left home. It was a mix of strain in their relationship and just living separate lives for many years. David didn't even invite him to his wedding with Nora due to this loss of touch.

However, after David's mom passed away, leaving Hank on his own, David's extended family reached out and encouraged him to let his father move in to stave off his loneliness and potential isolation. Though reluctant, David eventually gave in when Nora swayed to scales in favor of his family with her kind-hearted persuasion.

David was worried that living with his father after years of zero contact would be awkward. But surprisingly, their relationship had rekindled and deepened shortly after he moved in; he figured that all the tension between them had dissipated with the time away. And to David's delight, Hank and Nora seemed to get along. Little did he know, they got along a little too well...

"I- ah, thought you would still be sleeping, why are you up so early?" Nora inquired, wincing at his gripping fingers. She turned and saw Hank's eyes fixated on his working hands as he hungrily licked his lips.

"Heh, I just heard David's car leaving, so I wanted to get a head start. How long will he be gone today?" her father-in-law eagerly asked.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Nora smirked. Hank forcefully tugged her closer into his body, causing her to gasp and playfully giggle. "He said he'll be late again. So we'll be alone for the rest of the day," she revealed, her voice resonating with mischief.

Hank couldn't help but chuckle deliciously as he began to kiss Nora's long, exposed neck. "Good," he said in a low, hungry tone. "Once you're done here, come to my room," he instructed his son's wife.

Nora tilted her head to the side, granting him easier access to her neck. "Ah, mhm, okay... But I have to feed Lily first," she quietly groaned with pleasure at his kissing lips. A moan escaped her lips feeling his strong pudgy hands squeeze her boobs even harder through her t-shirt.

Hank snarled in annoyance but nodded understanding that the baby must come first. "Fine, then you come to my room after that, got it? In need some of that sweet ass of yours," Hank ordered. Releasing his grasp, the old man backed away, giving Nora a playful parting spank on the butt as he retreated upstairs.

Nora blushed and her stomach fluttered from his naughty advances. She just obediently nodded, trying to hide an excited grin. Hank smirked proudly as he proceeded up the stairs. Taking a moment to gather herself, Nora let out a long exhale and finished up the dishes.

Nora's secret affair with Hank had developed not long after he moved into their home. Initially, she'd regarded him as nothing more than a friendly, elderly father-in-law. He would lend a hand around the house when he could, and offered pleasant company whenever David was absent from work. He was even quite handy with fixing appliances around the house.

Their encounters then were harmless for the most part, with the occasional flirtatious remark and compliments about her alluring appearance. Nora had dismissed them as no more than playful banter common with older men like Hank. She clung to her belief that her father-in-law just saw her as a daughter for the most part. But, during one fateful day when David was out of town due to an out-of-state trip for his work, their relationship shifted dramatically.

During that time, her husband was undergoing a particularly long stretch of late nights at work, which included a fair amount of travel out of town. These long hours and frequent absences took a toll on Nora. She was excruciatingly horny since David rarely had the time to make love to her. Hank, however, was keenly aware of her strained behavior being around her most of the time.

David's father never saw Nora as a daughter in the slightest. From the moment he saw his son's wife gallivanting around, displaying her perky tits, and voluptuous ass, he had wanted to sink his cock deep into her pussy. David's frequent leaves and Nora's building sexual frustration had provided the perfect opportunity to get into her pants.

It happened on a typical Friday evening. Hank and Nora were engrossed in a televised sports game, indulging in a bottle of wine. At this fateful moment in their lives, Lily had not yet entered the picture, leaving Nora with plenty of time on her hands with no husband to help fill her evenings. From her point of view, she was simply enjoying an entirely ordinary evening in the company of her father-in-law. Little did she know that the old man was about to launch a devious plan that would delve her into an adulterous long-term affair.

As the evening elapsed and the two casually enjoyed each other's company, Hank steadily supplied Nora with wine. She had no reason to be on guard against her husband's father in the first place, so she allowed the wine to flow, slowly eroding her inhibitions. One glass turned into two, then three, and so on. With her increasingly buzzed state, Hank strategically positioned himself right beside Nora as they drank. Eventually, she became tipsy and loose enough for the old man to make his move.

That's when their family life changed forever. Nora could no longer recall every detail of that night with absolute clarity. Over time, what occurred had increasingly faded into distant memory. However, one thing remained vivid, seared into her memory: Hank had introduced her to pleasures she had never experienced before in her life!

At first, Nora had naturally grappled with her situation with overwhelming guilt at the realization that she had betrayed her husband. What made things worse was that it was with his own father! Her mind sought to rationalize her actions by attributing them to her inebriated state, acknowledging she had succumbed to her body's pent-up desires. The immediate morning after her coupling with her husband's father, Nora engaged in a heartfelt conversation with Hank, expressing that what had happened between them was a grievous mistake and should never be mentioned or repeated.

Hank and Nora agreed that it was of the utmost importance to keep this transgression a closely guarded secret. Forgetting the illicit encounter was clearly in the best interest of everyone involved, especially David. He would lose it if he were to learn that his father whom he so graciously accepted into his home had slept with his wife.

Everything seemed normal at first. Hank and Nora seemingly moved on from their lustful escapade, and life became somewhat stable again. However, as the days and weeks went by, Nora found it challenging to fully expunge that fateful night out of her mind.

To her surprise, Hank had proven incredibly endowed and virile for his age. As the best she could recall, his cock was a good eight inches long, maybe more, and erotically thick. David was four inches smaller at best and had very average girth. The vivid memories of her pussy being filled like never before plagued Nora's mind. Hank was just so big! Not only he was packing, but he also possessed fervent skills in bed to match his outstanding endowment. Not to mention his seemingly bottomless stamina for an older man in his sixties and out-of-shape form.

Hank consistently lasted far longer than David ever had. Nora wondered why her husband had failed to inherit his father's sexual prowess. This understandable curiosity and inevitable comparisons only fueled her reminiscence about that fateful night. Her wandering thoughts and strange longings rapidly escalated into an unquenchable craving centered on Hank's alluring masculinity. Her growing fixation on his cock got so bad that she struggled to focus on her real estate job during that time.

Meanwhile, Hank was all too aware of the effect his cock was exerting on his son's sexy brunette wife. The old man was confident that she would eventually be forced to come crawling back to his, begging to have another taste of his monstrous love pole. He was eager to envelop himself in her tight married pussy again. But he knew he had to bide his time. Hank didn't want to make any hasty or aggressive advances that might disturb the taboo cravings that were lurching their way into Nora's moral compass. In the meantime, he stuck to playing the part of the jolly old man of the house.

Inevitably, his efforts were rewarded. David was still mired in long hours of work. Not only was Nora physically frustrated and horny, but her thoughts, obsessively revolving around Hank's formidable pleasure tool, kept her perpetually tempted to take another dip into her gratifying desires.

Nora would finally capitulate with David unavailable again due to his chronic overworking. It was she who overcame her modesty, her shame, and her timidity, to blushingly ask Hank if they could just do it one more time. She explicitly stated that this was going to be a one-time thing. Of course, Hank, being the lecherous old man he was, accepted.

Nora had convinced herself that this minor lapse, this additional violation of her marital chastity, would allow her to put all this depravity behind her for good. Boy was she wrong...

The reminder of how good it felt to have sex with Hank only drew her in deeper; one sneaky hook-up turned into two, then three, and so on. It didn't take long before they were doing it regularly. Anytime they felt like it, Hank and Nora sought out each other's pleasurable company. Of course, all this adulterous activity was done right under David's nose. Aided by his incessant work-driven absences, the two naughty lovers became so adept at hiding their secret affair that David never batted an eye.

At some level, of course, Nora felt guilty that she was cheating on her husband with his elderly father. There were plenty of times she felt disgusted with herself. But David's failure to provide her with any sort of love and attention to their sex life had placed an unremitting strain on her needs. Nora rationalized that she was only doing this to relieve her sexual frustrations. And that it wasn't her fault she succumbed to her taboo desires, or even David's: the blame lay with his endlessly demanding job. However, her husband worked these long hours voluntarily most of the time, so some resentment began to swell toward him as time went on.

The easy availability of her father-in-law who packed a big cock, unfailing stamina, and irresistible skills in bed only made things easier for Nora to fall deeper into the hole of depravity. It was wrong, but deep down, she was unable to deny the taboo element about fucking her husband's elderly father that had her firmly hooked in her actions. It was just so thrilling... so naughty...

Drying her hands, Nora carefully plucked Lily's bottle out of the refrigerator to feed her precious baby all the liquid nutrition she could hold. When the baby had finished drinking, Nora cleaned her sleep and satiated baby girl up before laying her back in her crib in her and David's room. Kissing Lily on the forehead, she carefully cooed nursery tines over her until she fell deeply asleep.

Nora watched as her baby's little eyelids closed over her green eyes, their color closely matching hers. Nora was delighted that Lily looked just like a replica of herself when she was a baby. "Be back soon, my precious pumpkin," Nora assuringly whispered, giving her baby one more kiss on the forehead.

With her motherly duties now momentarily discharged, she hastily exited the room. Nora could no longer overlook how riled up and aroused she was as she prepared herself for some relieving naughty fun with Hank. Hurrying down the hall to his room, she paused and took a deep breath before opening his door and quietly slipping inside, locking the door behind her.

Once inside, Nora quickly surveyed Hank's room. It was messy with empty beer cans and discarded clothing strewn all about. The air was thick, reeking of musk and sex from their previous lustful escapades. She had sworn that she had helped Hank clean his room not too long ago. Sighing, Nora made a mental note to clean this mess once she was done here. Although there was no particular reason for David to investigate his father's room, it was better safe than sorry. She certainly wouldn't want to give her husband any reason to become suspicious of the mysteriously nefarious smell.

As her forest green caught sight of Hank, they widened to see the old man lying there butt naked: his legs were splayed apart on his bed, messy with sweat and cum stains from their energetic rutting. But Nora's attention was immediately drawn to his erect cock powerfully projecting upward as he slowly stroked his thick, veiny shaft. All thoughts of hygienic housekeeping fled her mind as she salivated at his manhood.

"Heh, you sure took your time," Hank sneered, his smile widening as he observed his son's sexy brunette wife standing before him. "How's baby Lily?" he asked, his voice now carrying genuine concern.

Nora smiled mischievously and replied, "I just put her back to sleep. We should have an hour or two to ourselves before she wakes up again." The old man's aged face held a proud grin as he gave a victorious nod.

"Good, now get out those clothes and come suck my cock, you sexy little mommy." Nora blushed at his brazen orders; she loved being talked to like she wasn't a prideful working mother to a loving husband, but rather a depraved, wanton, and adulterous woman. She wished David would order her around the bedroom in the same forceful terms. He always was very modest and restrained when it came to bedroom talk, which was a damn shame to her.

Obediently nodding, Nora lifted her t-shirt over her and tossed it aside; she wore no bra so her full perky breasts were on full display for Hank. Moving down to her cotton shorts, she sexily dropped them along with her panties to the floor and stepped out of them. Hank's beady eyes nearly shot from his sockets as he hungrily gazed at her clean-shaven pussy; she was manifestly soaking wet for him.

Striding over to the bed, Nora climbed on and alluring crawled up between Hank's big hair legs. She made sure to sway her hips from side to side, capturing her father-in-law's starved gaze. Reaching his crotch, she lay prone on her stomach. Carefully taking from his hand, she proceeded to slowly stroke him with her right hand.

Stretching her tongue beyond her lush lips, Nora planted it on the base of his cock and slowly dragged it along the underside of his shaft to his precum-leaking tip. "Ohhh, yeah! I love feeling your wet tongue on my cock, Nora!" Hank bellowed with pleasure. Nora naughtily smirked and began to lather his throbbing manhood with her saliva, making it easier for her delicate hand to slickly glide up and down his impressive length.

Moans and groans filled the room as Nora pleasured Hank with her tongue and stroking hand. She was by no means adept in all the ways of fellatio when she first married David but that changed ever since entering this whole taboo ordeal with his father. Now, her skills at giving head had improved, along with her enthusiasm.

Nora continued to slide her tongue all over Hank's fat juicy cock, making sure to revisit the cavernous slit of his bulbous cockhead frequently so that she could lap up all his delicious, salty goodness. The sexy wife traced the lacework of his thick veins with her tongue, causing her pussy to gush and leak onto the already stained sheets beneath her.

"Ah... augh... enough of the foreplay. Just suck on my cock already, slut..." the bald man ordered, his voice husky.

Nora withdrew her tongue away from his now-slathered shaft to reply, "Okay, Daddy." She had started applying this naughty moniker to Hank not long after they started fucking each other on the regular.