Slut Takes Her Husband's Sire To Bed

Jack Snr., recently widowed, is a tall well-built man, suave and charming, with the commanding air of an ex-military man.

Sally's seduction of Jack Snr. began when Jack Jnr. took her home to meet the folks.

She gave Jack Snr. ambiguous signals, leaving him unsure whether she giving the come-on or not, things like prolonged eye contact, a fingertip to the mouth and biting the bottom lip. As her relationship with Jack Jnr. grew Sally would stay over. Sally would leave the bedroom door ajar whilst getting changed so Jack Snr. would catch an occasional glimpse of her in her bra and panties, occasionally he would be fortunate and see her just wearing panties. As time passed she would feign surprise at bumping him into just outside the bathroom and drop her towel. Sally knew the effect all this was having on Jack Snr. by the bulge in his groin but he did not touch her, just smiled.

Months passed, Jack Jnr. and Sally married and moved into their own place, an apartment on the other side of town. Sally gave Jack Snr. a glimpse of heaven on her wedding day. She lifted her dress to show him the garter around her thigh, in doing so she ran her middle finger over the camel toe cradling her pussy. Within days of their marriage Jack Jnr. was posted overseas.

Quite out of the blue Mrs. Lund, Jean, died leaving everyone devastated and in shock. Sally was as upset as the other two, she had grown very fond of Jean, and Jean had hinted to her that she had enjoyed intimacy with girlfriend many years ago. Sally had been waiting for the right moment to see if Jean would like the touch of a woman once again.

Jack Jnr. got emergency leave to come home from for the funeral. Jack Jnr. and Sally slept in his old room that night. He asked her to tell him again how, on the morning of their wedding day, she opened her legs for his army buddy. Sally had hardly begun the story when he shot his load into his hand.

A few weeks after the funeral Jack Snr. asked Sally to come over and help him sort through Jean's clothes. Of course she did. Sally couldn't get over how may short, sheer nighties Jean had in her drawers and realised that they must have been a fetish of Jack's.

A few days later a courier knocked on Sally's door and handed her a small parcel. She assumed it was a surprise gift from her husband. As soon as she opened it though she knew who had sent it. A very sheer, very short, pink nightie with matching panties were very much not her style of bedwear but she would thank Jack Snr. by inviting him over and by modelling the outfit. She didn't need to call him though because a text message came through. It read "May I drop in and see you?"

Sally responded with a smiley face.

"Gorgeous as always" said Jack Lund Snr. as he gazed upon Sally, "Jack Jnr. certainly has an eye for beauty."

"And you must have kissed the blarney stone, Jack" Sally said between passionate kisses in the doorway. Jack Snr.'s hands explored her body over the sheer babydoll nightdress. He scooped Sally up into his arms and after kicking the door shut he carried her into the bedroom.

He placed Sally onto the bed and very quickly took his clothes off. Sally lay there modestly, almost virginally, keeping her legs crossed and her breasts covered by her arm. From the foot of the bed Jack Snr. grasped her ankles and parted her legs.

"Oh Mr Lund, whatever are you doing?"

He said nothing. He pulled her panties to one side as he climbed onto the bed and between her thighs. He was of about average length and girth which made him a much bigger man than Jack Jnr.. He slipped his cock into Sally's tight but willing pussy. He held her hands together above her head while he not very gently groped her tits with his free hand. He pumped Sally's wet cunt piston-like. Jack Snr. was all vigour with little or no finesse but Sally was strangely enjoying being taken by a man who was so intent on his own pleasure. She gasped the occasional "We shouldn't be cheating on Jack like this Mr. Lund.". This only spurred him on, his thrusting more urgent. Then as the insistent probing of her pussy was bringing her to orgasm he pulled out and emptied his sac onto her thigh.

Sally was disappointed but hid it.

"That was great but why didn't you fill my pussy with your cream Jack?"

"Sorry Sally" Jack Snr. said between gasping breaths, "Jean always insisted I didn't cum inside her after Jack Jnr. was born."

That night in Sally's daily email to her husband she wrote "Had a great afternoon in bed with an older man darling. He had a terrific cock my love and he stayed hard for ages. Unlike yours, his cum was so thick. Pity you didn't inherit those genes my love. Anyhow, I videoed it for you. Download it and enjoy.

PS He will be having me again soon.