Grace Wilkinson - A family perversion

Natalie had filled a pan with hot sudsy water. Now wordlessly, she pulled off his shirt. "Into the water you go," she giggled. She was emptying a crate of dishes and stacking each piece on the sideboard as she removed the newspaper wrapping.

"You want me to wash those?" he asked, grinning. He was wondering if next she would remove his pants and trying to decide what to do if she did. She was a cute little minx. She made him feel as young as Kevin again. If he could be as young as Kevin and as wise as he was now, he would have married someone like her. She mumbled some answer just before she turned with more dishes for the stack.

"How's that?" he asked innocently and flicked a puff of suds at her that quickly evaporated, leaving a large dark circle of cloth clinging wetly to the tip of her full left titty. His long flaccid cock quickly engorged with blood and stiffened in his pants. Ouch! Obviously, the bitch wasn't wearing much of a brassiere, he thought, noting how the damply clinging cloth displayed the round little outline of her left nipple.

"I said," she prepared to repeat with a smile that seemed suggestive to him, "the dishes need a bath after being wrapped in all this dirty newspaper."

"Oh, I was hoping you had asked me to give you a bath." Suddenly he moved threateningly as though to pull her up and dump her into the pan of water.

"No! No!" she cried, laughing. She pulled away and turned back to emptying the crate. Now he watched her bend over. In the process, he could see her shorts slip teasingly into the crevice of her ass, revealing the warmly tempting shapes of her firm, moon-like asscheeks.

Tom Rouelle felt his already lust-stiffened cock harden even more and throb against the warm pressure of the sink where he pressed himself so she wouldn't see. He had to decide rationally what he was going to do. This was his son's wife. His son probably wouldn't give a damn what he did, considering young attitudes today, but still, he was reluctant. She was approaching with another few dishes, an evil gleam in her eye that seemed to penetrate right through his body to the hotly aching protuberance of his now fully squashed and erect-aspossible cock.

"I hope my new father-in-law," she said boldly when she reached him, "is not the dirty old man type."

"In what way?" he asked for something to respond. He had nearly choked at her statement. "In any way at all," she giggled, settling her round young asscheeks against his thigh.

"Oooohhhhh, honey, you are in big trouble with your husband's father!" he exclaimed and suddenly lifted his arms to her face, pulling her harshly to him. What had he decided? He couldn't remember.

Tom's tongue splurged hotly into her mouth, flicking through the moistly clasping walls and pressurizing forcefully down the warm smooth length of her tongue. She sucked on it, slowly, drawing it down to her throat like she was trying to pull it out of his mouth by the roots. His lips pressed against hers, clinging there for a long moment and then the water and her hands against his chest caused his hands to slip from her face, and they lost contact.

"Now you better behave yourself so we can finish this," she admonished him, waving a finger at him.

"I'll give it the thought it deserves, you damn little cock tease," he said, wiping his hands on a paper towel. "Do you know how this feels right now?" Tom could not leave his zipper closed another moment. The pressure was killing him! Quickly he unzipped his pants, and Natalie, delighted, came and unbuckled his belt for him and then pulled the trousers completely down. His lust-inflated prick pushed obscenely against his shorts. Poking fun at it, she gleefully stripped him of his shorts. He couldn't believe what was happening. All thoughts of stopping her on behalf of wisdom had long since evaporated.

"Damn little cock tease," he repeated, spinning her around to get at the zipper on the back of her jersey. Unzipping it only part way, he quickly pulled it over her head, exposing immediately the full naked orbs of her sensuously swaying young tits, which he then cupped in his hands. Suddenly he pushed his palms harshly inward and squashed her tits against her chest.

"First you've got to lick me all over before I'll do it for you," she panted, gasping for breath and flicking her tongue out of her mouth obscenely.

"You mean you want me to suck your cunt?" he asked, still a little dumbfounded, perhaps by the speed. Even in his heyday, he didn't go this fast!

"Oh, yes, Tom. I want you to lick and suck it good!"

"Open your legs."

"Oooohhhhh, yeeessss," Natalie sighed as her shorts and panties were tugged over her full, sensuously curved hips and fell to the floor. He dropped to his knees in front of her moistly lubricating pussy and peeling the soft, hair-fringed lips apart with his thumbs, licked wetly down the entire length of her throbbing hot cunt, stopping to flick the tip of his tongue hotly over the tiny bud-like clitoris. She quivered back against it, screwing her smoothly rounded young asscheeks in small lewd circles around and around, encouraging his wet tongue to fuck its way up into her hotly throbbing cunt. He fucked it deep up into her warm cunt, tongue-fucking her slowly at first, then faster and faster, sending waves of lewd pleasure through her belly until she suddenly jerked his head away from her and moaned.

"Stop it! Stop it now. Oh, God, Tom, I'll cum all over your face if you don't stop!"

He stood and pressed his own nakedly exposed body against hers, the hugeness of the tightly swollen head of his blood-filled cock pressed into the throbbing slit between her widely spread legs. Her forehead pressed against his chest. She was trapped now between the sink and the hard searching length of his bloated prick in front of her. His hands closed around the tops of her thighs, gripping them tightly, his fingers digging harshly into her soft white flesh. "Are you going to-do the same… for me now?" he panted.

Natalie looked up at him and wetted her soft lips with her tongue as though considering the situation. It was hard not to feel guilty when Kevin wasn't around like he usually was, but she had told him she was going to seduce his father just to know what it would be like making love to her husband in twenty or so years. He had only laughed uncaringly, and she did want that big lovely Rouelle cock in her hungering mouth, to suck and lick on it!

"Not here, I'm not," she teased softly and squeezed her full throbbing thighs around the warmly pulsating rod between her legs. In almost cat-like fashion, she let the nails of one hand trail tantalizingly down his belly, down through the sparse pubic hair until her palm curled directly upwards around the immense fleshy pole. Her fingernails scratched lightly over the white blue-veined shaft, stroking softly on the steadily pulsing ridge just below the thick bulbous head and it jerked heavily at her touch.

"Oh, damn you," he moaned, almost at the end of his rope. "Where then? You don't seem to have a bed."

"It's coming this afternoon," she breathed, "but we have the mattress and spring."

Tom swung his arm around his young daughter-in-law's naked waist and, stepping over their clothing that was scattered all over the floor, led her around and over boxes to the hallway. God, she was really going to suck him off! Every nerve in his body strained toward the moment when those warm wet lips would close down over his passionstrained veined cock. A momentary uneasiness at their family ties flashed through his mind, but he reminded himself of the loose state of today's youth, a condition for the better, in his opinion, and if Kevin had married such a shamelessly hot broad, he had to approve.

The mattress and the spring were each in their own separate boxes. The first one he opened was the mattress. Natalie fetched a razor and he carved one whole broad side out of the box, allowing the mattress to fall in a kind of hammock style between the wall and the boxes stacked nearby. He pulled all the cardboard away and then looked to see where to push the boxes when he realized that there was no real need to go further. They had what they needed, and he pulled her into the mattress the way it was.