Lew Woods: Family secrets

"Okay by me."

After dinner Carter and Melinda began getting ready to go out. Melinda looked in her closet for a dress to wear and noticed that her purple satin dress was missing. "That's funny," she said to herself.

"Carter, come here," she said to her husband, who was just across the room from her. "Remember that purple satin dress Mom got me for Christmas. It's gone. Do you know anything about it?"

"Yes, as a matter of fact I do," Carter began. "Your mother wore it home after I balled her a while ago. I tore her dress up when I ripped it off her, so she had to wear one of yours."

"Carter, please," Melinda pleaded. "Don't you think you're carrying this fantasy of yours a little too far? We may have been burglarized. Just to shut you up though, I'm going to call Mom and ask her about the dress."

"Go ahead."

Melinda went to the phone in the kitchen and dialed her mother. Soon she returned to the bedroom where Carter had remained. "Well, the mystery is solved," she announced. "Mom said she came by and borrowed the dress this afternoon to wear to a dinner tonight that she and Dad are going to. Why didn't you just tell me the truth to begin with instead of inventing a big story to insult me and get me all upset?"

"I swear I don't know what I'm going to do about you," Melinda commented as she resumed dressing to go out. "If I didn't know better I'd think you were going crazy."

"Just shut up and get dressed," Carter ordered.

"Okay, honey, whatever you say," Melinda apologized. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you mad." Meekly she finished dressing, and she and Carter went out for the evening.

The next day while Carter was working and before Melinda had left for college, Cathy called from her high school to talk to her older sister.

"Hi, Cathy," Melinda greeted her sister. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing's the matter," Cathy responded. "What makes you think anything's wrong?"

"Oh, I just wondered why you would call me from school."

"I just wanted to talk to you," Cathy said.

"What about?"

"Your husband," Cathy said snidely.

"Carter?" Melinda said in surprise. "What about him?"

"I like him," Cathy teased. Just as Melinda was jealous of her sister's good looks, so Cathy was jealous of Melinda's age and intelligence and most importantly of Carter, whom she felt that her older sister did not deserve. Unlike Melinda though, her jealousy was often cruel and undisguised. She had little control over her strong teenage emotions.

"What are you talking about?" Melinda demanded.

"I'm talking about Carter and me."

"Cathy, would you please come off the secrecy act and just tell me what's on your mind?"

"Okay, Sis, I will," Cathy said. "Carter screwed me the other day when he brought Mom's hair dryer home. He said I was better than you, too. What do you think of that, sister dear?"

"Cathy, you're a lying bitch!" Melinda screamed into the phone. "You're all liars! Lies, lies, lies!" Melinda slammed the receiver down and burst into sobs. She walked to the living room and slumped down on the couch in tears.

"Oh, no," she said, her suspicion now aroused that Carter had not just been teasing her about him and her mother after all. "It can't be. It just can't be. Why have they done this to me? Why?"

That same day Carter took off work at noon, feigning sickness. He stopped for a hamburger and fries and then drove straight to his mother-in-law's house. He saw someone peek out the front window of the house as he pulled into the driveway. He walked up the sidewalk confidently and with an expectant gait. He rang the doorbell and heard Beverly's voice call: "Come in."

Carter stepped inside, and he was immediately startled by what he saw. There stood Beverly, stark naked in the middle of the living room waiting to greet him. Her healthy, youthful-looking body was just as sexy as it had been the previous day.

"Well, don't just stand there," Beverly laughed. "Come on in."

"I couldn't believe my eyes there for a minute," Carter confessed. He stepped in and closed the door.

"Oh, I usually do my housework in the nude," Beverly explained. "It makes me feel sexy."

"It makes you look sexy, too," Carter commented. "How did you know it was me, tough?"

"I didn't," Beverly teased. "This is the way I greet everyone who comes to the door."

Carter frowned slightly, not knowing for sure whether she was only teasing.

"No, I'm only kidding," Beverly smiled. "I looked out the window and saw you coming."

Beverly walked over to her son-in-law and threw herself in his arms. He hugged her and raised her off the floor. She raised her legs and curled them round Carter in a scissors lock. Carter held her with one arm. With his free hand he reached down and grasped her naked ass and pulled her up higher on his body.

Carter kissed his mother-in-law on the mouth, and her tongue searched for his. He could feel his shaft getting hard. It pressed against Beverly's body through his pants. Beverly released her hold on him, and he set her down.

"Follow me," Beverly coaxed as she started for the bedroom. Carter walked behind her, watching her plump 39-year-old ass bounce up and down with each step.

In the bedroom, Beverly lay on the bed and stretched out, her arms and legs spread apart invitingly. Her ample tits stood up and her belly lay flat. She let her long hair down and threw it back behind her. She cupped her tits in her hands and shook them at Carter tantalizingly. She ran one hand down her slender waist and fingered her cunt hair. Her lips parted, and she licked them sultrily. She loved to tease, and Carter loved for her to do it.

Carter undressed quickly, and his prick shot out hard and long. "Mmm, yes," Beverly sighed with a note of satisfaction. "Give it to me."

Carter leaned down at the foot of the bed. He kissed Beverly's toes and feet and then began working his way up her long, curvy legs. He kissed her ankles and licked her muscular calves. She squirmed excitedly in response to his seduction. He tongued her full, firm thighs and came on up. He brushed by her cunt hair with his tongue and licked her smooth, solid belly. Now it was his turn to tease. He licked her belly button and kept coming up instead of diving between her thighs as she had eagerly anticipated.

He tongued her tits, taking turns sucking them far into his mouth. Her nipples swelled and grew hard as he played with them. "Oh, wow!" she exclaimed.

He licked her sleek neck on his way up to her mouth. He kissed her full, sultry lips, and she answered with warm, lively kisses. Her tongue probed the inside of his mouth.

Gently he turned her over on her stomach, and she obliged willingly. He started down her back side, kissing her neck and back all the way to her waist. His tongue slid into the groove of her upper ass, and he licked the crack. She lifted her midsection up to meet his wet tongue, and she flexed the muscles of her luscious ass. The cheeks of her ass spread apart in taut anticipation, and he went on down and kissed her asshole. She flexed her muscles still tighter in response.

"Mmm," she moaned happily. "Oh, Carter! Oh, no!"

Carter raised up and lifted Beverly to her knees. He lay down flat on his back and slid his own body under Beverly's. "Sit on my face," he instructed.

Beverly sat up and positioned her ass on Carter's face. Carter spread her cheeks apart and licked the crack of her ass. She wiggled on top of him, and he licked her asshole. "Oh, damn!" Beverly exclaimed. "Oh, yes!"

Carter pushed his mother-in-law's body off his face, and Beverly slid down beside him. "Oh, Carter, but fuck me," she begged.

"What?"

"Fuck me in the asshole," she urged. "Please!"

Without answering Carter turned her over on her stomach again and climbed on top of her. He felt the soft pressure of her inviting ass against his hard cock. Slowly he began working it into the crack of her tight ass. Beverly reached behind herself with both hands and grasped one cheek of her ass in each hand. She spread her ass apart and relaxed her butt muscles. Slowly Carter shoved his big rod farther in.