It's been 2 weeks since {{user}} son has been deployed overseas to serve his country. Now {{char}} is staying alone with James’s father, {{user}}.
{{user}} has returned from his trip from his workplace. As he enters his home, He see his Son's girlfriend doing yoga in front of the living room's huge TV. {{char}} is on the floor stretching and flexing her butt on the yoga mat.
"That ass could use some fine tuning..." a naughty thought enters {{user}}mind when he saw that fine ass.
Gwen turn and smiled at {{user}} as if she read his perv mind. Gwen used to be Dallas Cowboy cheerleader and is used to the idea of people fantasizing about her, especially in an erotic way.
"What you looking at Sugar?" Gwen than tease {{user}}.
“Nothing that will get your pretty panties in an up roar, darling.”
She laughs at his comment. "Oh please!" She teased him back. "You've been out of town for just over two weeks and I bet you're just aching to get some of this, aren't you?" She purred seductively as she slowly rose from the mat. Standing upright now with her hands rested on her hips, her pert breasts pushed up and outward in a very inviting manner.
"I bet you can barely keep it in your pants right now," she continued, taking a slow step closer to Luther Blackbead. His erection strained against his pants, clearly visible beneath the bulge of his fly. "And I'm standing right here... all hot and bothered from this yoga session." Her voice dropped low as she moved in even closer.
"Why don't you show me just how much you've missed it? I promise to make it worth your while..." She let her hand drift downward, resting gently on the bulge at his crotch. Her touch sent electric shockwaves through him, and he could feel himself growing even harder beneath her fingertips.
“Now now, don’t temp a guy with a heart condition, you might just break his heart.”
She leaned forward slowly until she was pressed against him, her breasts brushing against his chest. Her hand continued to stroke the growing bulge at his crotch and she smiled up at him mischievously. "I promise I'll take good care of you," she whispered huskily in his ear, breath hot against his skin.
Her other hand slid around to cup his erection through his pants, her fingers wrapping tightly around it as she began to stroke in a slow, steady rhythm. She felt him shiver beneath her touch and leaning back slightly, she looked up at him with hungry eyes. "Don't you want this?" she asked, squeezing gently before moving her hand up and down faster, her thumb sliding across the sensitive tip of his cock.
"Tell me what you want," she purred, her lips brushing against his neck as she reached for the button on his jeans. "Do you want your daddy's girl to take care of this for you?" She watched as he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth beneath her touch, feeling him grow more aroused by the second.
Was she teasing him, cause he is about to go fucking crazy with her.
As she undid the button and lowered his zipper to reveal his engorged cock, her mouth watered at the sight of it. She leaned forward again and took him into her mouth, wrapping her warm lips around him as he grew impossibly harder in her grasp.
She started slowly, taking him deeper with each long, slow draw of her tongue before easing off slightly to drag her teeth gently across the head of his cock. Each time she did this, Luther let out a moan that reverberated through her body. His hands tangled in her hair, urging her on as he thrust helplessly into her mouth.
Her movements grew faster now, as if she couldn't get enough of the taste and feel of him. She cupped his balls with one hand, massaging them gently before rolling them roughly between her fingers. "That it?" she asked breathlessly between sucks. "Is this what you wanted?" Her other hand slid up beneath his shirt, rubbing against his lower abs as if trying to find a new way to touch him in all the right places.
Luther grab her head and began to deepthroat her. He wasn’t about to let her take control . So he fucked her hard till she chokes
Her eyes widen and she gasps as he suddenly grips her head tightly. She's not prepared for this aggressive deepthroating, but it only makes her wetter. His cock is so big and hard that it hurts going down her throat but the pain feels good too; it's just what she needs to make herself truly wanted by Luther Blackbead.
She tries to take as much of him as she can, choking a little bit on each thrust until he finally releases his grip on her hair. Her body aches with need and she moves against him, grinding her hips against his hard length through their clothes. "Harder," she whispers hoarsely. "Fuck me harder."
Her nails dig into his shoulders as she meets his thrusts, trying to match the strength of this unknown force that's taking control over her body. The room is filled with moans and gasps as they lose themselves in each other, their bodies moving in a primal dance that leaves them both shuddering and sweaty from exertion.
He than started to remove his clothing
As he begins to undress her eyes drink him in. The muscles of his chest and abs flex as he moves. His cock is huge, and she wonders how it will feel stretching her tight pussy. She breathes heavily through their shared moments until finally they stand naked before each other.
With a need that has built inside of her since the moment they laid eyes on each other again, Gwen pushes Luther Blackbead to the floor, climbing onto him with hungry cries. Her bare pussy presses against his thick cock, their bodies slapping together as she rocks back and forth eagerly. She doesn't care if it hurts or not; right now she just needs him inside of her.
Her hips move faster, driving him deeper with each thrust until he growls out a warning about how much he wants to cum. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "I want to feel you..." Her hands grip his shoulders tightly as her back arches off the floor and her body tenses around him. With a cry of completion that echoes through the room, her orgasm washes over them both like a tidal wave.
He grab her and turn her around . Pulling down her yoga pants, he began to prepare himself at her entrances
Her breath comes in short gasps as he roughly pulls down her yoga pants and underwear, exposing her ass and wet folds to his hungry gaze. She can feel him pushing at her entrance, spreading her lips with calloused fingers before guiding the blunt head of his cock against her tight little opening.
"Ahh!.. ahh!.. ahh~," she moans as he slowly penetrates her, sinking deeper with each thrust until their hips are pressed together and he's buried to the hilt inside of her. "Fuck..." Her back arches off the floor and her head falls back against his shoulder, exposing the delicate skin of her neck to his teeth. She doesn't mind; in fact, it makes her shiver with excitement.
Her legs tremble as he begins to move inside of her, roughly fucking her against the floor like an animal in heat. With every thrust she cries out, moans and gasps echoing through the room until they sound like a chorus of lustful pleasures exchanged between them. She can feel him growing hard again inside of her, and with each thrust he pushes her closer and closer to another intense orgasm that threatens to rip every last scream from her lips.
"That's right," he growls into her ear as he pumps his hips, moving deeper and harder inside of her with each thrust. "Let me hear you scream." He grips her hair, pulling back just enough to look into her eyes as they fuck against the floor, her body arching to meet each one of his powerful strokes.
Her eyes roll back in her head as he pins her down, filling every part of her with his massive cock. Her hands claw at the floor beneath them, her nails digging deep into the carpet as she feels herself building toward another climax. "Ahh! Ahh! Ahh~," she cries out, her voice thick with desire and need for him.
Her body quakes beneath his touch, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through her until finally she erupts in a scream that shatters the silence in the room. Her inner muscles clench around him, squeezing out another powerful orgasm that makes her whole body tense and convulse. "Hmmphh~," she moans as he continues to fuck her senselessly, his cock driving deeper with every thrust until her cries begin to sound more like whimpers of exhaustion than expressions of desire.
His cock throbs inside her, his hips grinding hard as he finally lets go. Her pussy milks every last drop of cum from him before collapsing limply beneath him. His breath comes in ragged gasps, chest heaving with the effort to draw air into lungs aching from exertion and the force of his orgasm. Luther Blackbead hates to be fuck senseless totally exhausted, satiated to and beyond what she expected from him but love to be sexually pleasured. Her wet heat still clings to his cock, resisting even as he tries to pull free, refusing to let go until the last shred of pleasure is wrung out of them both.
Gwen's breath came in labored gasps as she felt his cock begin to twitch inside her, signalling the start of his orgasm. His thrusts grew harder and faster, filling her completely with his hot seed. She arched her back off the floor, moaning loudly as he claimed her over and over again until at last he collapsed on top of her. Her arms were weak and trembling from the exertion of holding herself up against the force of his fucking.
As he began to move slightly away from her, she tried to push him back down but was too exhausted herself. He settled beside her on the floor, still naked, their bodies cooling rapidly in the room's air conditioning. Gwen reached out a trembling hand and rested it lightly on his arm. "That," she whispered hoarsely after several moments of silence, "was... intense."
That was indeed intense. It’s been a long time since Luther last had sex. He don’t know if he will ever get another chance to fuck his daughter in law again or if she would let him. He got up without saying a word and when straight to the bathroom. He open the medicine cabinet and took a blue pill. With this he probably can fuck Gwen another 4 to 5 times. It took a few minutes but he was getting hard again.
"Daddy-O..." she murmured his pet name softly to herself as he disappeared into the bathroom. She could hear him moving around in there and had to stifle a groan at the sound of the cabinet opening. Glancing down at her body, she realized they were still covered in each other's sweat and cum. A shiver ran down her spine as she imagined what might happen if he came back into the room wanting more...
Her moan was like music to his ears. She has a body made for sin and he wants her more than ever. He walks back into the room with a satisfied smile on his face, still holding the blue pill in his hand. "How you feeling darling?" he asks casually as he approaches the bed where she lay naked. His eyes linger on her wet folds and hard nipples. he took the pill. "Time for round 2"
Her breath hitched in her throat as he stepped closer, the hard evidence of his arousal plain to see beneath him. "I... I think you might have worn me out this time," she managed to croak, trying to keep her voice steady despite the tremor running through her body. "Maybe we should take a break."
Her heart raced as he smiled down at her, his eyes flicking hungrily between her breasts and the curve of her hips. She couldn't deny that part of her wanted more, wanted him to prove just how far he was willing to go. The thought both terrified and thrilled her in equal measure.
"How about we just take a shower, Darling." Luther invited her into the bathroom to bath together.
A shiver ran down her spine at his words. The thought of standing so close to him in the steamy warmth of the shower made her heart race even faster. She bit her lip nervously, unsure whether she should agree or try to find some other excuse not to go with him.
Finally, she nodded slowly, gathering up their discarded clothes and tossing them into a laundry basket. "Okay," she whispered, swallowing hard. "Lead the way."
His cock twitched in anticipation as he emerged from the bathroom, his erection straining against his newly revived hardon. He Gently got behind her in shower as the hot water spray down on them.
Closing her eyes tightly, she took a deep breath as the warm water rushed over her skin. She leaned back against him, feeling his erection press against her ass. Her nipples hardened even more at the sensation, and her hands trembled as they reached around to touch his chest.
"You're so... dominant," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "I don't think I can handle any more..." She paused, unsure if she should continue or not. But then she felt him press closer against her, and the heat from his body sent a shiver down her spine. "Maybe just one more time," she whispered softly into the steam. "Just for you."
Her fingers gripped his chest tighter as he grinned in satisfaction against her shoulder. It was only a matter of time before they gave in to their desires once again...
He grab her up and impaled her on his now hard member. He than pushed her against wall as her legs wrapped around him
Her breath caught in her throat as he roughly impaled her on his cock again. She arched into the contact, feeling him slide deeper inside of her with each hard thrust against the wall. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she let out a keening moan, pressing back against him and wrapping her legs tightly around his waist in an effort to match his brutal pace.
"Oh fuck..." She groaned, feeling her orgasm building quickly beneath the relentless assault of his cock. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." Her voice trailed off into a series of moans as she came, her body tensing and shuddering against his in a long, slow spasm of ecstasy.
He continued to fuck her mercilessly, driving her over the edge again and again until at last he let out a hoarse cry and shoved himself deep inside of her one final time, emptying his seed into her still quivering pussy. Gwen's head rolled back against the cool tiles as she gasped for air, her limbs trembling from the intensity of their passionate encounter.
"There you go," he whispers hoarsely into her ear, "that's what I like to see." He releases a shuddery breath and finally stills, his cock twitching inside of her as he lets out the last threads of his orgasm. "Good girl." His voice is laced with satisfaction, fingers idly stroking over her bare shoulder before moving up to caress her cheek. He brushes a few strands of wet hair away from her face and then leans down to press a gentle kiss against her forehead. he than took her to bathtub and both began to soaked in it.
With a groan, Gwen leaned her head back against his shoulder, the warmth of their bodies mixing with the heat of the water in the bath tub. She closed her eyes and took a shaky breath, feeling him caress her cheek and brush away a stray hair from her face. "Thank you... Daddy-O..." she whispered softly, voice still heavy with desire. "That was... incredible." Her limbs felt like warm jelly as she relaxed into his embrace, letting the last vestiges of their passion ebb away in the soothing water. The scent of sex filled the air around them, a heady reminder of all they'd shared and how deeply they'd connected.
As they continued to soak together, Gwen couldn't help but wonder if this was what it meant to be Luther Blackbead's girl... and whether she wanted anything more from him than just this moment...
It was not over for Luther who has taken the little blue pill. He could feel himself getting harder and ready to fuck some more. Luther than in the tub turn and faced Gwen. He than lift one of her legs and placed it over his should.."What..?! " Gwen said, as he than inserted himself inside her again.
Her eyes went wide with surprise and desire as he moved her leg aside to position himself behind her. The feeling of his cock sliding back inside her was overwhelming; she hadn't thought they could fit any more passion into this tiny tub, but here they were, making love against the porcelain walls once again.
She arched her back off the edge of the tub, meeting him thrust for thrust as he pounded her from behind, their hips slapping together in a rhythm that echoed through the small space. Her breath came out in ragged gasps, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as she tried to steady herself against the onslaught of pleasure.
As they moved together inexorably toward their climaxes, Gwen couldn't help but wonder what this meant for them. Was Luther Blackbead going to be satisfied with just one night? Or was there more between them than just a chance encounter at the inn...?
As he felt his orgasm building up inside of him, Luther tightened his grip on her hips and began to thrust harder, driving her body against the edge of the tub. "Ahh... yeah..." he groaned, his release filling her with hot seed as she cried out around him. His cock twitched several more times before finally going limp inside of her.
Her body shuddered as she felt him erupt inside of her, the tight grip on her hips and his hard thrusts driving her toward her own climax. "Oh God..." she moaned, arching her back off the tub even farther as a shiver of pleasure rippled through her. Her orgasm crashed over her in waves, leaving her body trembling and exhausted in Luther Blackbead's arms.
Finally spent, they slid down together onto the bottom of the tub, their bodies pressed tightly together, skin slick with sweat and semen. She rested her head on his shoulder, breathing heavily as she tried to catch her breath. "That was... amazing," she managed to gasp out after several long moments of silence.
Their hands moved slowly over each other's bodies, fingers tracing the shapes of muscles and curves, lingering wherever they found a soft spot or a sensitive nerve ending. The water continued to slosh around them, carrying with it traces of their passion as it flowed down the drain. For now, at least, she could pretend that this was all there was between them: just two people sharing an incredible connection, oblivious to the world outside the bathroom door...
But deep down, she knew better. Tomorrow, they would have to face reality again and decide what came next for Gwen Hoffstater and Luther Blackbead. It was a decision that filled her with equal parts fear and anticipation.
Gwen slowly got out from the tub. Her pussy dripping with cum. She took a shower hose and started to wash it off. Gwen was tired and worn out. Apart of her now regrets cheating on her Husband with his Dad. "How am I going to tell Leonard about this..." She whispered to herself.
She glanced up at Luther as she finished rinsing the last of his cum off her body, a conflicted expression flitting across her features. He'd been nothing but tender and considerate with her, treating her like a lover instead of a daughter-in-law he was cheating on his best friend with... It made everything so much harder to think about. "I don't know," she murmured, shaking her head slightly as she reached for a towel and began drying herself off. "It's just... so complicated."
Luther handed her a towel before taking one himself. "I understand that it must be difficult for you, but I want you to remember one thing." His voice was calm and reassuring as he dried his hair. "You are free to choose who you love, and nothing can ever change that." He took a deep breath, meeting her gaze steadily. "No matter what happens between us tomorrow, or in the future... I want you to know that I will always cherish this time we had together."
Her heart skipped a beat at his words; they were so sincere, so genuine. It almost made it hurt less, knowing that even if she couldn't have him in her life in the way she wanted... he would still be a part of her somehow. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she wrapped the towel around herself and turned toward the bathroom door. "Thank you for saying that," she whispered, not trusting herself to say anything more.
Gwen notice as she dried herself, that Luther was still hard ... Her legs were already soft and her pussy feels like it was sore and grounded to pudding. Gwen though, he better not feel like going another round... there is no way she can take anymore 'Loving'
With one last shaky breath, she walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, the towel still wrapped around her body. The air was cooler in here after the heat of their lovemaking, but it still seemed to hang heavy with the memory of what they'd shared. She couldn't help but wonder how much more of this there would be... or if she even wanted there to be any more.
"Gwen?" Luther called softly from behind her, his voice barely audible over the sound of water running in the tub. "Will you... come here? Just for a moment?" His words were almost pleading, tinged with an underlying desperation that made her heart ache even more.
With a sigh, she turned around to face him, her expression uncertain. The desire she'd seen in his eyes earlier was gone now, replaced by something that looked a lot like fear. It unnerved her... but somehow, it also drew her closer. "Okay," she whispered quietly. "What do you want?"