Keeping up with chasing after my daughter in law’s pussy
It’s been a few weeks since I got to fuck Angie’s tight cunt and it’s been all I could think of. Not that she was the hottest or best shag of my life, but there was lots of potential in this one. Getting my lonely milf daughter in law to fuck me on the regular would be a good deal for me; no need for chasing whores in hotels, paying street skunks through my nose for mere minutes of action. And it would keep her happy too, she seemed rather fond of my cock and skills. Or maybe she spent too much time without a man, but I’ll take what I can. What mattered was that there was potential.
So when Angie asked for help with felling a tree in her garden, I jumped on the opportunity. Yes, I wasn’t in the shape of climbing up trees and such, but it wasn’t too big of a job I couldn’t handle with my chainsaw. Even better, I planned that for a day my wife was busy with a social visit, so I wouldn’t have to deal with her meandering around.
The forecast said it would be a really hot day, and I hoped the heat would rise up even more between me and Angie. I arrived at her place early in the morning, finding her in a bikini top and booty shorts. I wondered if this was her usual outfit or just to tease me, but it got me blood pumping nevertheless. Thankfully her daughter had already left for school, so I had nothing and noone to hold me back.
“Good morning love, good to see you again!” I said and leaned in for our usual hug. Only this time I surprised her by landing a kiss on her mouth and my hands on her ass.
“You look smashing today, I see why it feels hot in here!”
She laughed it off, seemingly taking no offense from my unashamed behaviour.
“Behave yourself, I need you to cut down that tree first!”
“Straight to business eh? That’s not how you greet family, at least offer me a drink while I get my tools over… better learn some manners in the meantime, or I’ll have to teach you some hehe, give this grant ass of yours a good spanking!”
“Haha, such a lecherous man, I bet Harriet is happy to get a quiet day away from you! I can only imagine what you do to the poor woman on the daily.”
She knew of course that I wasn’t getting much action from my wife. And that her 45 year old body was like a spring chicken compared to her mother in law. It definitely looked great in my eyes, evident by the stiffness developing in my pants. Unfortunately she didn’t put out and had me back in her garden with a cup of tea and my chainsaw.
QQI got everything set she got on with sawing that tree in pieces. Nothing risky, but the hot sun sure got me sweaty. Then my heart got racing when Angie came out to bring me a cold drink and having lost her booty shorts. She had a miniscule bikini bottom on, barely kept from disappearing in her muff and ass. I could tell she got her bits shaved and wondered if she got them done for me. The thought sent more blood down my cock.
“You’ve done a great work on that tree, I can already tell I’m getting so much more sun in this small garden! Can’t tell you how much it was needed!”
“No need telling me, I’m sure you’ll be getting a nice tan in no time. You could even get one without those pesky tan lines.”
My eyes wandered from her tits down to her barely covered mount, something that didn’t escape her attention.
“I was planning on working my tan actually, but can’t do that while you work, what with the noise and dust, I must wait… just give me a shout if you need anything else.”
She turned to leave and I gave her thick ass a strong slap and a pinch, that sent her yelping.
“I need to give you a good shag, is what I need… why don’t we pick up from where we left last time, eh love?”
“Mmm Charlie, you are such a naughty boy, we can’t go on like this…”
She was such a bad actor, but I could tell she was trying to rile me up. I pulled her tight against me, all sweaty, overalls peppered with sawdust and the smell of engine oil. I felt her body up, warm and soft to the touch.
“We should go on plenty more, you need this as much as I do, don’t lie… Remember last time? Just two friends looking after each other… “
She let me paw at her a bit, then broke off my grip. She had a crazy glin in her eyes, a hunger to feel wanted and I bet a need to be taken by a man.
“First things first, get that tree done, then I’ll make sure you get looked after, promise.”
And she walked back inside with plenty of swaying at her full hips, myself taking in each step of her naked feet until she disappeared inside.
It took me maybe another half hour to cut that bastard down to pieces and move them all out in the front. Someone else would collect that, my job was done. Another bit of time to clean and store my tools and I finally was back down to my shorts and tank top, which now clung to me with sweat. Shame I forgot to bring a change of clothes, but it didn’t matter much now.
Angie welcomed the news of getting the job done. Then sure turned into housekeeper mode and had me strip down and sent for a shower.
“I’ll give them a rinse and tumble, you go ahead and shower off while I serve us some lunch, I’m not sending you back home smelling like a timber yard. Harriet won’t like it.”
Well, Harriet would not like me fucking her daughter in law either, but I was happy to play along, so I stripped buck naked, handed my smelly clothes over and went to shower. The anticipation of getting so close to shagging again got my heart racing and my cock stiffening up. I made sure everything got a good scrub in the shower, even tempted to give myself a little tug, to firm up my little guy.
By the time I finished my shower, Angie had some sandwiches ready. A sandwich and a shag, I could get used to that! Well, the sight of her jiggly asscheeks took my mind away from lunch and straight into fucking. She cried out in surprise when I turned and bent her over the kitchen counter, dropping her bottoms to the floor, kicking her legs open and getting on position.
“Charlie, what are you doing? For god’s sake ohh”
Her bickering was cut short as I pushed my cock past her pussy lips. She felt hot and wet, but I struggled some, so I pulled out, spat on my knob and pushed back inside, this time burying my cock inside her to the hilt. She growled in anger and excitement, bracing herself for the hard and raw fucking that was coming.
“You dirty fucker, I should oh, fuck that’s deep, oh, ah, ah, fuck me!”
I gave her no quarters, just pushing as deep and as hard as I could, releasing all of the pend up lust and frustration that built up all day long. The sound of clapping her behinds was amazing, her heart shaped ass cushioning each push.
“Mmm, I’m going for it… yes you fucking slut, yes, I’m going to cum, fuuck!”
And I spunked her so hard that my knees shook, my balls clenching and my cock spasming as it battered her pussy. I pulled out, a trace of my cum following through her lips. She had teased me long enough, it was time I treated her the way she deserved. She received a few hard slaps on her ass and a warning that this is what she gets for being a tease.
The whole affair was quick, but it got both of us short of breath and hungry. We ate in silence, eyeing each other up. Angie seemed thoughtful, calculating. I are wondering if I could get another round without my pills.
Finally she got up, did over me and broke the silence:
“We are going upstairs, there’s still work for you to do.” then picked her discarded bikini and got me by the hand.
She let me upstairs to her bedroom, but before we got inside, I stopped her, turned her around and locked her in a deep tongue kiss. She returned it, kissing each other passionately like hungry teenagers. Moments later and we were both completely naked, on her bed, making out while I fingered her hard.
Then she procured a little case from under her bed, which contained her collection of sex toys. The little minx wasn’t getting much of man action, but she was definitely getting something solid on the regular.
She handed me a thick, big and angry looking dildo and a bottle of lube. I could clobber her up with that thing, examining it as I held it in my hands.
“Feeling threatened Charlie?” she mocked me as she picked a short vibrating wand from the rich assortment in the case. She had a tool for everything, this one!
“No, you damn well know it’s not the size, it’s the man behind it that matters!”
“Mmm, I hope so, get closer…”
Angie relaxed on her back and I helped her get a couple of pillows under her hips, then got working her mount with the wand, little strokes around her clit. As for myself, I generously lubed up the dildo and started sliding it up and down her cunt. More of my cum spilled out, mixing with the lube as I pushed the fat head inside her. Even after fucking her, that thing was stretching her out, making her moan in a way much more different then before. I did feel a bit envious of that dildo’s size, but I was determined to prove my point. Me handling the toy would be a better experience than her playing on her own.
We found a comfortable rhythm after a while, her slowly bumping up the vibration and me working in more and more of the toy, until the entire dark shaft was coated with her milky juices. She cried out and moaned in absolute pleasure, eyes closed, getting louder and louder as her cunt was getting wetter and more stretched. I noticed my cock staring to get hard again, the image of my daughter in law crying out while split by that massive cock turning me on. She could easily have a young stud, or a couple of them, but here was old me instead.
Shortly after and Angie was bucking up her hips, moaning loudly as she was going through a mighty orgasm. It looked and felt so much more intense than the last time, in my garden. And I was loving it. I kept the dildo as deep as it would go and worked her pussy from the entrance to the back of her womb all throughout her orgasm, not stopping after she had tossed her wand to the side, causing her to writh in pleasure.
She was surrendered to me and I knew what I wanted from her. I managed to lube up my cock, then pulled the dildo out and shoved myself inside her cunt. It felt so more loose then before, unsurprisingly. But I only wanted to see what she felt like, so quickly I replaced the dildo to its position, much to Angie’s pleasure.
I think she realised what I had in mind when I got her legs back and open for me.
“Umf, oh, Charlie I can’t… mmmm… God…ohh, I’m not ready argh!.”
Angie took a sharp breath in and moaned in agony as I forced the tip of my hard cock past the tight ring of her anus. I wondered if she ever did toy with her ass, but I was going to use it regardless.
The pressure from the heavy dildo caused her anal canal to feel impossibly narrow, but I persisted. Angie’s face was flooded by pain and pleasure as I went deeper and deeper, tears forming and running down her face as I forced her open and filled her up in both holes.
It was amazing seeing the effect I had on her, being such a perv and getting to fuck her ass like I did with those whores I bought. And she was genuinely losing her mind, but pretending like a whore.
I worked up my pace and intensity, pulling and pushing both cock and dildo at the same time. I ordered her to hold herself open for me and she obeyed, getting her legs pulled further back. Her pleading to go easy where ignored and I pummelled her insides, enjoying watching her struggles. She was a good girl, forcing herself to endure it, holding her knees back even though she was screaming in pain from my adult. The slut had a thing for pain and being used well it seems.
My tempo intensified, sliding in and out, hitting her hard at the right spots for who knows how long. Then the heavy clenching started and I knew she was on her way to something big. That and her sharp cries, which drove me to go harder. The bitch was going for another orgasm and when it happened, she literally lost control of her mind and body. She was screaming like I was murdering her, legs and body stiffening up then shaking. It was as if non of us thought this was possible. Well, I got to prove my point didn’t I? And that pride sent a surge of energy through me, urging me to go all in.
Much to her surprise and relief, I pulled out, but didn’t give her time to regroup. Instead I turned her on her stomach, pushed the dildo back inside her pussy until it hit her wall, followed by my cock crushing through her rosebud until my body slammed against hers.
Angie screamed out in agony but did fuck all to stop me. I grabbed and held myself up from her shoulder blades, pinning her down as piledrived my cock as deep and hard as I could. Each slap of our hips smashing together was followed by a guttural cry from Angie.
“Scream for me, scream for daddy, tell me to fuck you hard!”
“Ahhh… ahhh… my godd ahh… fuck… fuck me daddyy!”
“Louder, I want everyone to hear you be my slut!”
And she did that, screaming and crying like she was getting murdered, driving me mental. I could feel very little down there but my cock was steel hard and my stamina kept up, testament to keeping fit and how much Angie turned me on. I was on heaven and I kept fucking and swearing. We sounded like animals, growls, screams, moans, sweat and tears filling up the room. I was reaching my breaking point and I needed to cum before I burned out. I poured every ounce of energy left into the last few thrusts, finally pushing myself over the edge.
I pulled out and laid back taking in the situation. My rapidly shrinking cock, coated with all sorts of stuff, looking like it came back from a war. Angie laying face down, sobbing, ass red and my handprints and sweat on her body, holes looking abused and that dildo barely holding into her cunt. Then at the door Catherine, Angie’s daughter, aghast, looking at us like a deer in the headlights.. She didn’t say a word. We locked eyes for a moment, noticed her eyes saying from mine, down to my cock, her mum then back to me. I didn’t know what to say, I felt too worn out to start a conversation. But I took her all in; wearing her school’s sports jersey and her volleyball shorts, blonde hair braided and piercing green blue eyes. She got that and the long legs from her dad. When she suddenly turned and left I caught a glimpse of her peach, she definitely got that from her mum. What was she, 14 to 15? And she was already filling those shorts nicely…
Anyway, this could probably fuck everything up, but then who knows? My wife could forgive me and move on. As for everyone else, maybe I’d lose Angie as my booty call but I’d live…
The sound of a bedroom door shutting closed forced myself and Angie to snap out of it.
“Fuck, is that Cat? She should be at school, she can’t find out…”
“Well, she already saw enough, probably didn’t hear her coming inside from you know, the fucking shed the screaming.”
She swore again and pushed herself on her hands and knees, then got up on shaky legs. Her pussy let a fart out, all that air plunged inside her by the dildo. It was quite the spectacle, seeing her trying to shake it off while her whole body was covered in evidence of the rough shagging she got. I felt proud of my handiwork in a way.
“You need to leave, I’ll talk to her. Please get your stuff and go.”
I did just that, letting her deal with her daughter. Reaching home, I gave my unaware wife a kiss, then had a nice long shower. I was washing my cock, noticing all the different types of filth stuck on it from today’s fucking. It felt good in so many ways. Getting to cum twice inside my milf daughter in law, witness the extent of her sexual limits, ass fucking her until she couldn’t stand up… it was a good day. As Cat, that nosy brat, better she didn’t fuck this up for me. And I wondered if she had some dirty secrets of her own, some boy action her mum didn’t know about. Or a girl, kids seemed to be mixing it up a lot these days… hmm, was there a lucky boy out there pounding that sweet pussy of hers?
It didn’t matter, though those thoughts lifted my spirits. Plus Harriet getting no phone calls or messages about my illicit doings helped stay positive. Time would tell I suppose.
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