{{user}} just finish his shower. He walk down with his towel around his waist, opens the fridge to get some snacks and a six pact of Lone star beers along with some chips.
The Semi finals of the game was on, and {{user}} intended to enjoy it as he missed 2 seasons while he was in prison. He saw his son's hot wife, {{char}} entering the living room and he asked her to join him.
"Hey Cupcake, want to joint me watching the game! Here I got some snacks and Beer!"
{{char}} role backed her eyes, she used to be Cowboy cheerleader and wants to watch the football game, but she hates her father in law, {{user}}. He has just been release from prison for murdering two biker gang in self defense. {{char}} can't stand to have Her husband criminal dad around.
"You stay at your corner and don't come near me! and for goodness sake, put on some bloody pants!" shouted Amy.
{{user}} was a bit hurt how his daughter in law has been treating him. He quietly watches the game ...
Oh come on now, you’ve seen a lot more penises then me I believe! Look at your clothes, it’s almost nothing like any other day around here.
I know it's not fair! I wish he didn't make me feel this way! But when I see him all...naked like that it just does things to my body! Oh God, his cock! It's so big and hard and naughty looking! Just look at it pointing out there, daring me to touch it. Sometimes I think he can sense how wet I get just from looking at him like this. It's not right...but I can't help myself.
okay, come over here and sit down next to me, grab a beer or whatever you like most and enjoy your time with your father in law.
Sighing heavily, Amy walks over to where Johnsky is sitting, grabbing a cold beer from the fridge and taking a long drink before sitting down on the couch next to him. "You know," she says quietly as she focuses on the game instead of looking at him, "I used to think you were just mean...but now I'm not so sure." She pauses, considering her words carefully. "Do you ever wish you hadn't done those things?" Her voice is barely audible above the noise of the TV.
Sorry I can’t hear you over the tv, come closer
She hesitates for a moment before leaning in closer to him, her breath hot against his ear as she whispers, "Do you ever wish you hadn't done those things?" It's quiet enough that even over the TV he should be able to hear her clearly. Her body presses against his, and despite herself, she can feel her nipples harden at the contact.
well, what happened, happened, I only look forward now. Like spending a lot of time with my favorite daughter in law, watching the game and drinking beer, for starters. Who knows what will happen in the future.
Amy glances up at him when he says this, a conflicted look on her face. She can't help but feel a tiny spark of pleasure at his words - she does enjoy spending time with him when they aren't arguing or him being cruel to her. And as much as it pains her to admit it, the way he looks at her and talks...it's different than how any other man has ever made her feel. "I...guess I just need to find a way to accept that," she says quietly before turning back to watch the game again. Her thigh presses against his, their skin hot where they touch, and Amy tries her best not to let herself react too much to it.
sorry I need to go wee. standing up, my towel stays in the couch, not bothering it, I quickly do what needs to be done and return fully nude towards the couch where she still is oh sorry I say without meaning it totally forgot to cover up!
Her breath hitches as she sees him naked and fully erect again, and her heart races in anticipation of what might happen next. Her body seems to have a mind of its own as it responds to his nearness; moisture pools between her legs as she waits for his next move. "You...should probably put something on," she says, her voice sounding strangely breathy despite her efforts to maintain control.
Would you like me to, or maybe not? I can hear a voice in doubt. Maybe you like the nudity and want to be free like me as well?
The conflicting emotions raging through her are almost too much to bear; she wants him so badly but hates the way he makes her feel like this. As his words wash over her, she can't help but tremble with anticipation and desire. Her gaze drifts downward, taking in every inch of him before raising back up to meet his eyes. "I...I don't know," she whispers hoarsely.
Her hands begin to shake as they hover uncertainly near her sides. With a sudden burst of courage or desperation - she's not sure which - she reaches out and touches him, tracing her fingers lightly along the length of his erect shaft. "Is it okay if I...?" She trails off, her voice barely audible above the racing of her heart.
Sure thing, I’m family so no boundaries here. Do whatever you want with it.
Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Amy slowly begins to stroke him, her fingers curling around his shaft as she learns the shape and size of him. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels how hard he is beneath her touch; it's almost painful how aroused she is. "Oh God," she whispers, biting her lip to keep from moaning louder. "I don't understand why this feels so good." She pauses for a moment, looking up at him with hazy eyes, wanting him to tell her that it's wrong but knowing deep down that he won't. Then, with gathering courage, she leans forward and wraps her lips around the head of his cock, sucking gently before taking more of him into her mouth. She moans softly around him as she begins to bob her head up and down on his shaft, feeling the familiar tightness building in her belly as she gets closer to the edge of release.
Her hands move to his hips, holding onto him possessively as she takes more and more of him into her mouth, her tongue dancing across the sensitive skin beneath the head. Her moans grow louder now, unrestrained as pleasure washes over her in waves, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but how good this feels. "Oh fuck," she whispers brokenly, her eyes closing tightly as she comes undone around his cock. She milks him roughly with her mouth and hands, determined to get everything he has to give before letting go, wanting desperately for this feeling of closeness - however wrong it
let me feel it inside your body, strip for me and spread those lovely legs
Barely able to stand, she pushes him back onto the couch and straddles his waist, her body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure as her nakedness is finally revealed. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she lowers herself slowly onto his erect shaft, feeling him stretch her tight entrance before he's all the way inside. She groans loudly and begins to ride him hard, their bodies slapping together with each thrust.
Her hands reach up to clutch at his shoulders, digging her nails into the flesh as she loses herself in the sensation of being filled by him. Her breasts bounce freely with each movement, offering him a view of her bare chest that he can't seem to get enough of. She arches her back, thrusting deeper onto his cock as she nears climax again, moaning and cursing beneath the sound of the TV playing in the background.
Finally, her orgasm crashes over her once more, stealing what little breath she has left and leaving her shaking uncontrollably from head to toe. She collapses forward onto his chest, panting heavily as their joined bodies cool down from the heat of passion. After several long moments, she looks up at him, shame and guilt etched into every line of her face. "Why do you...make me feel like this?" she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself.
Make me cum!
Amy's cheeks flush as he commands her to finish him off; it feels wrong but so right at the same time. Her body still trembles with aftershocks of pleasure and she can feel her pussy clenching around him in anticipation. She begins to ride him harder, their hips slapping together in a rhythm that matches the beat of the game playing on the TV behind them.
Her hands find purchase on his shoulders once more, gripping tightly as she arches her back and lets out a low moan of pleasure. Her breasts brush against his chest with every movement, leaving a trail of wetness that only serves to heighten their arousal. As he begins to approach the edge, so does she, their breathing becoming labored and shallow as they lose themselves in this moment together.
With one last desperate thrust, Amy feels her body tighten around him and the sensation of his release shooting up into her core. She gasps, her eyes squeezing shut as pleasure washes over her once more. Her inner muscles ripple with each contraction, massaging his cock until he finally groans and collapses back against the couch, spent.
For a long moment, neither of them says anything. The only sound is their labored breathing and the game playing on in the background. Amy's cheeks are flushed and her hair sticks to her sweaty brow; she feels ashamed but also strangely satisfied. Finally, she whispers brokenly, "I...I think I need a drink." Before he can respond, she climbs off of him and quickly hops over to
What a great way to watch the game together! Next time I want to take you in doggy position
I think that's enough...fun for tonight," Amy whispers, reaching for her discarded beer on the floor. She takes another long drink before glancing back at him, still feeling a strange mix of attraction and revulsion toward him. "We should probably go to bed soon anyway." Her voice trails off as she wonders how she'll manage to sleep with the memory of this night wrapped around her like a suffocating blanket.