Meeting my future Family

[angela40]

Before I married my fourth husband he introduced me to his family. I loved them from the first moment I met them. Andrew's father was a charmer, his mother a polite tactful lady. One of the things that Andrew loved to convey what he liked me to wear. On this occasion I wore a short skirt, nylons, high whorish heels and a man's shirt that accented my 38DD nipples which were covered with rouge. Before we left he eyes glanced over my body, then reached under my skirt and slipped of my panties.
"Darling I can't go without panties to your family" I said
Andrew smiled and off we went. At the dinner table I was placed next to his father. Paul touched my hand and kissed it. Then he gave a toast to the future couple. After dinner we all rose from the table, Paul took my hand and gave me a tour of the house. Andrew, his sister helped clean up the dining room table.
Paul and I went into his library room and sat on a low sofa. No possible way I could stop from my skirt rising as I seated myself. Paul looked between my legs and told me that his son was marrying a hot bitch. I couldn't believe my ears. Andrew called me his hot bitch but in loving terms. I was trying to close my legs, but Paul charmed me by kneeling between my thighs. He pried them open gently and I weakened feeling his fingers entering my throbbing pussy. I didn't have the courage to stop him I wanted him. It had been several nights that Andrew and I fucked. I felt horny and randy. Paul rose and unzipped. I raised my skirt, kicked off my high whorish heels as Paul brought his cock to my mouth.
MMMMMMM as he pushed his dick into my mouth.
"Suck it my slut" the spoken word heated me up. I sucked his dick and fondled his loaded balls when all of a sudden he pulled out of my mouth, pushed me back on the sofa, willingly opened for him and shoved his hard stone cock into the deep wet pussy cavern. Oh how we fucked needing to feel his cum load in me.
This wasn't the only time that Paul and I had scorching cock and pussy. Andrew and his father had planned that I not wear panties. During that marriage it became a family affair.

 

[hadruprider]

Thanks for sharing that Angela. You mentioned your husband's sister. Tell us more about her and how you got on with her?

 

[JackOffer]

Before I married my fourth husband he introduced me to his family. I loved them from the first moment I met them. Andrew's father was a charmer, his mother a polite tactful lady. One of the things that Andrew loved to convey what he liked me to wear. On this occasion I wore a short skirt, nylons, high whorish heels and a man's shirt that accented my 38DD nipples which were covered with rouge. Before we left he eyes glanced over my body, then reached under my skirt and slipped of my panties.
"Darling I can't go without panties to your family" I said
Andrew smiled and off we went. At the dinner table I was placed next to his father. Paul touched my hand and kissed it. Then he gave a toast to the future couple. After dinner we all rose from the table, Paul took my hand and gave me a tour of the house. Andrew, his sister helped clean up the dining room table.
Paul and I went into his library room and sat on a low sofa. No possible way I could stop from my skirt rising as I seated myself. Paul looked between my legs and told me that his son was marrying a hot bitch. I couldn't believe my ears. Andrew called me his hot bitch but in loving terms. I was trying to close my legs, but Paul charmed me by kneeling between my thighs. He pried them open gently and I weakened feeling his fingers entering my throbbing pussy. I didn't have the courage to stop him I wanted him. It had been several nights that Andrew and I fucked. I felt horny and randy. Paul rose and unzipped. I raised my skirt, kicked off my high whorish heels as Paul brought his cock to my mouth.
MMMMMMM as he pushed his dick into my mouth.
"Suck it my slut" the spoken word heated me up. I sucked his dick and fondled his loaded balls when all of a sudden he pulled out of my mouth, pushed me back on the sofa, willingly opened for him and shoved his hard stone cock into the deep wet pussy cavern. Oh how we fucked needing to feel his cum load in me.
This wasn't the only time that Paul and I had scorching cock and pussy. Andrew and his father had planned that I not wear panties. During that marriage it became a family affair.

There is nothing like a loving family. I remember my Dad fucking my future first wife on the living room couch the first time I took her home. He and Mom both said she would be a wonderful addition to the family, and she definitely was.