The Horny Housewife Part 2
Again visit from my in law ...
The same day I left Bernhards office without panties, but with damp
pantyhose, I met Jan, my in law. He was waiting for me in our
living-room. He was in our house on a regular base (e.g. when we were on
vacation) so he had a key. I stopped our hot relationship after he got too
cheeky, but later I got very wet just remembering his thick, hot cock. Now
the sexual tension between us came back the moment our eyes met.
"Hi Jan, nice to see you" I greeted him. "Hmm ... just a short
appointment with Bernie - Computer" he answered. "Oh, yes, I remember.
Bernhard told me about it. But ... he won't return from work before 6
p.m. I was sure, it was no coincidence that he was here. And the moment I
relized it, I thought about lighting up the sexy relationship with Jan. My
pussy was starting to tingle and I wanted to clean up a little bit ...
just to be prepared ... But before I could get hornier thoughts about it,
we heard Bernhards car before our house. As he entered the house he was
very surprised to see Jan. I went in the kitchen to leave them alone. "Our
meeting was for this evening" he greeted him with a slight anger in his
voice. Then he followed me into the kitchen and gave me a kiss on my
cheek. "You made me so horny this morning that I decided to stop working
for today" he murmured in my ear. I was a little bit disappointed. No
chance to get Jan's cock between my legs. Instead, I had to be
satisfied with my hubbies small dick... Then they both went to the
computer. As I brought them something to drink, Bernhard sat directly in
front of the monitor while Jan stood behind him at the side. Bernhard
explained every move he did, but Jan didn't seemed very interested. No,
instead I felt Jan's strong hand through my tight skirt on my ass-cheeks. I
got aroused and pushed my ass in his direction. Encouraged through this
gesture, he bent forward, acting as if he would show Bernhard something on
the screen. But in fact he shoved his hand under my skirt. I reacted
immediately and spread my legs slightly, just to allow him better access to
my drenched panties. I had to breath in heavily as I felt his greedy hand
on my ripped pantyhose ... and then on my dripping pussy. Then he pushed
his finger between my swollen pussy-lips and fucked me in a steady rhythm.
Shortly before my orgasm, Jan pulled his hand back and I looked angrily at
him. He grinned back and licked my juices off his fingers. I left the
room, but then resisted the urge to go to the bathroom and masturbate. No,
first I want on Jan ...
A few minutes later they came back to the living room and I asked Jan if
he wanted to eat diner with us. Bernhard looked angry, because he wanted
to be alone with me. He almost burst as Jan agreed. He went to the bedroom
to change in something more comfortable. Just a few seconds later, Jan
went in the kitchen and stood directly behind me. Without hesitation he
pushed my tight skirt up over my hips. "You horny bitch" he hissed in my
ear, "without and a dripping wet ..." In this moment I got so
horny, my thoughts on slipped away. I bent forwards, spread my
legs to show him that I wanted to be fucked doggie-style. I heard the
zipper of his Jeans and then I felt the tip of his cock at the entrance of
my slimy pussy. "Fuck me ... you ... bastard" I moaned and we exchanged a
deep kiss while he pressed his cock in my tight pussy. He slipped in my
hot wet channel with one hard thrust and we both sighed loud as he rammed
it in. "You cock-hungry bitch ... running around without ... just
to get my cock as quick as possible" he groaned while he increased the
speed of his motions. "Oh, I didn't strip it of because I want you ..." I
replied. "Someone else stripped it off my nice body ... before he fucked
my ..." This ‚confession' made him still hornier and he fucked me harder.
"You slut" he moaned and licked at my ear and my neck. "You're never
satisfied ... but wait til I'm done with you ..." Then he grabbed my round
ass-cheeks. I was near my orgasm and I pushed my ass back, just to feel
him deeper in my cunt. "Fuck me ... harder ... yessss ... ahh ..." I
moaned, "shoot ... shoot your load in me ...." Then I felt his finger in
my asshole and I cam immediately. I almost cried out loud during my
orgasm, but Jan's other hand covered my mouth. Then I felt the jerking
motions of his cock in my pussy. Seconds later he flooded my with an
enormous load of his hot, sticky cum. "Here's my hot juice, you bitch ...
I'll pump you full of cum" he moaned with every new jerk of his cum. Then,
almost the same moment, we heard our bedroom door. Bernhard was ready and
we had only a few seconds to recover from our hot quicky. Jan pulled his
cock out of my and I quickly shoved my skirt down over my hips, before
Bernhard entered the kitchen.
They both sat at the table when I gave them the plates. Jan grinned in
my direction as he saw a thin stream of his running down my legs. I
wasn't afraid that Bernhard could recognize the remnants of my fuck - oh
no, I enjoyed it and felt incredibly horny to be so near to my hubby with a
pussy full of his brothers cum. Bernhard didn't notice anything, neither
the on me nor Jan's hand on my knee and my inner legs while we ate. I
enjoyed the feeling of being such a naughty ...
***
Hubby-time ... In this moment I wished, Jan would go under the table to
lick my well-fucked cunt, but ... there was Bernhard. Instead I changed
my strategy to get my satisfaction. "Jan, would you be so nice to drive to
the supermarket and buy some ice for us?" I looked at Bernhard and his face
lighted up. He was happy, knowing that this would give us time for a quick
fuck. Jan grumbled: "Hm, if that MUST be." Ok, he was disappointed, that I
was sending him out of the house, but I had to punish him a little bit (and
I would compensate it later). Bernhard and me kept sitting at the table,
until Jan had left the house. Then my husband grinned lecherous at me.
"What about a little ... hanky-panky?" he asked clumsily, "want to go to
the bedroom?" "Uuuhh darling" I purred and slid deeper in my chair. "I
think, I dropped some food during lunch ... would you be so nice and look
for it ... under the table?" He understood and he smiled. He pushed his
chair away and slid under the table - directly between my lewdly spread
thighs. "But ... but you're dripping wet" he moaned and I was glad that
he, under the table, couldn't identify that this wetness as his brothers
semen. So I heard him and licking on my freshly fucked,
sperm-flooded and I reached my orgasm immediately. Bernhard was so
horny, he pushed his hand to my ass and forced one finger between my
cheeks. "Mmmh, yess" I hissed, "put your finger in my ass ... uuuuhh." His
finger entered easily my back entrance, because I was so ... slippery with
Jan's sperm from the fuck before. "And ... yesss ... eat me, eat my
slimy pussy" I moaned loud, just seconds before I felt my next strong
orgasm. Bernhard didn't wait til my spasms subsided - he came out under the
desk and opened his trousers. "Ahh ... it was time ...
"Ahh ... it's time ... that you get a real hard fuck from me" he
panted while he stripped his trousers down. I almost grinned as I saw his
small, but hard cock. It seems I couldn't refuse his request and opened my
legs willingly for him. "Yesss, sweetheart" I purred, "come and fuck me,
you stud" I encouraged him. Bernhard seemed surprised about my
willingness, because he suddenly seemed uncertain. I pulled him to me and
forced him to kneel between my legs. Seconds later, he pushed his smallish
cock into my hot pussy, loudly moaning. He knew, he wasn't able to hold
out long, so he hissed: "We have to hurry before Jan comes back." That was
the apology for his lack of endurance and now he fucked me with quick
moves. I exaggerated my moaning to make him think I was so aroused from his
cock. In truth, the difference between his and the monster cock of his
brother was incredible. When he was about to come, my faked orgasm was
already over. "Yessss shoot in me" I commanded, " give me your ...
shoot your in me" I turned him on and added immediately: "... and as a
reward, you can lick me after that ..." The kinky request I moaned to him
drove him wild. He looked at me wide-eyed, without moving - only his cock
started to jerk. Three or four small spurts of his shot within seconds
in me. I looked forwards to his eagerly lapping tongue, but just seconds
later we heard Jan coming back. Bernhard closed his trousers and I fixed my
skirt so were ready the moment Jan entered the kitchen again. The moment,
Jan placed the Ice cream on the sink, I pushed two fingers in Bernards
mouth. Shortly before I had wiped them between my legs and so gave him a
taste of my well filled pussy. "Hey, Berny, why do you have such a face" Jan asked his brother. Then he looked at me, grinning as if he
wanted to say 'horny bitch'. Bernhard seemed embarrassed, but we started
with the Ice cream, so he didn't have to answer his brother. After that,
both went back to the computer while I cleaned the kitchen. I thought
back to the quicky in the kitchen and I got immediately horny again. How
can I get his hard cock a second time today?? I got the idea, as I passed
the door of their room on my way to the bathroom. A short lewd eye contact
to Jan and he knew, that I was still hot for his cock. He looked after me
as I went into the bathroom and I heard him babble some silly computer
questions to Bernhard - just to seem interested. Before I closed the
bathroom door behind me, I wiggled, with my back to him, my hips and lifted
my skirt a few inches - just to make sure I wasn't going to have to wait
very long. I didn't lock the door and seconds later I heard Jan telling
Bernhard that he should wait because he had to use the bathroom. As he
entered the bathroom, I sat on the with my legs spread lewdly. Jan
got horny as he saw me and heard me peeing. He locked the door and opened
his trousers to pull his erect cock out. He came nearer with his cock
bobbing up and down and I licked my lips seductively. He stood very close
to me, so I could see his glistening precum on its tip. "Suck my cock,
bitch" he commanded and pushed his hips forwards. At the same time he bent
over to grab between my legs and grabbed my dripping roughly. As his
cock slipped in my mouth I first tasted his precum, then my own scent and I
slurped and smacked loudly on this nice prick. I thought about the last
time I his nice cock:
***
The funeral Part 1
A few weeks ago my in law died. I hated him, because he was
vain, self-satisfied, goat, who loved to make suggestive jokes about me
in my presence. Jan hated him too, because he felt disadvantaged by him.
For Bernhards sake I acted like the grieving in law. But I also
used his death to buy a few very expensive, very stylish black clothes for
the funeral event. As the whole met in the house before ceremony, I
felt Jan's horny glances at me. Maybe the reason was, that my black skirt
was a little bit too short and too tight for mourning clothes. The same
with the expensive black pantyhose, which glossed too much and the black,
exclusive high heels. My jacket and blouse fitted very tight and
accentuate my nice tits. Only my hat with a black the veil seemed perfect
for mourning, but I used it to hide the expression in my face wasn't only
sadness. In a word: Jan was hot as he saw me and I was afraid he would
stand with a bulge in his trousers at his fathers grave. But it didn't
come so far... While the was quietly moaning and whispering in the
living room, he took me to the side and murmured in my ear: "I have to fuck
you - now!" I only smiled coolly in his direction and pointed to the
family. He ignored it and pulled me on my arm to the children's room. My
two kids were playing there with their cousins. "Please, go play some place
else, because your has to discuss a very important thing with your
uncle" he sent them off their room. His eagerness and horny expression in
his face had their effect on me and while my children left I felt my black
silk getting dripping wet. The moment the children closed the door
Jan pushed me to the bed and made me bend over. Supporting myself with my
hands on the bed. My sexy round ass stuck in his direction and I wiggled
my hips. But Jan doesn't have the time for details now. With nervous
moves he pushed my tight skirt up over my hips. Only my pantyhose and my
soaked knickers separated my from him. Roughly he pulled my
pantyhose down but left my knickers around my ass. He pulled the silky
fabric up so it was pulled between my luscious ass cheeks. "Ahh... you've
such a nice ass" he moaned as he saw my delicious flesh and kissed the
elastic cheeks, "... mmmh and your smell is sooo... horny." But then I
didn't hear him anymore. The reason was that his face was between my legs
from behind and he licked my slippery with loud noises. He almost
ate me through my soaked but I couldn't give him better access
because the pantyhose limited the spreading of my legs. "But what ... if
someone's looking for us?" I asked, not really caring because I was too
horny. "You're right ... we're in a big hurry" he replied and then I heard
the sound of his zipper. Seconds later I felt the hot tip of his cock
against my ass cheeks. He gripped me between my legs to pull the crotch of
my aside ... an then he rammed his fat cock in my ... wet .... "You're so fuckin tight" he said through his clenched teeth, while he
made the first thrusts. I enjoyed his pretty cock and the naughty sounds
it made between my legs. We both forgot that the whole was just a
few steps away on the big funeral ceremony. Seconds before we both reached
our orgasm, we heard a knock on the door. My called me and 'uncle
Jan' because the wanted to go to the cemetery. Angrily we stopped
our hot fuck. Jan had trouble stuffing his enormously stiff cock back in
his trousers. I enjoyed the feeling of my drenched between my legs
because I was sure, that this wasn't the end of the 'ceremony'.
*** Mourning after During the ceremony I exchanged hot glances with Jan
and we both tried to find a way to continue what we started. After the
burial the whole went to the nearby hotel for coffee and lunch.
Only Bernhard stayed at the graveside. As we lead the to the hotel,
Jan took my arm and we acted as if we give each other the power to over
come the death of our beloved father. In truth, he used this time to
whisper in my ear, how muck he liked to fuck my wet horny pussy. Minutes
before coffee was served, Bernhard came back from the graveside. To my
surprise, Jan acted like a deeply mourning son and told him that he also
wanted a few minutes at his fathers last resting place. In Bernhards
presence, he asked me, if I want to walk along with him. I did as if I
wanted to give him the time to be alone, but I also added, that if he need
someone at his side in these moments, then I'd escort him. With quick
steps we left the hotel and my unsuspecting hubby. At the cemetery we made
sure that there were no from the undertakers still around. Then Jan
pulled my to a separated area near the graveside. With one quick move he
had his hand under my skirt and rubbed my greedy pussy. With his other
hand he tried to push the veil out of my face but I stopped him. Instead I
flickered with my tongue in his mouth through the thin, see through fabric.
At first, he wasn't sure, but then he enjoyed the additional layer. To
increase his horniness I pushed one hand between our bodies, opened his
trousers and wanked his jerking cock. "Uhhh, you horny bitch, you need it,
don't you" he moaned in my ear. "Wank me, then I'll fuck your pretty
mouth. Daddy would turn over in his grave if he could see us." We both
liked this kinky situation to humiliate this post mortem.
Meanwhile Jan had pushed my skirt above my hips and I knelt down to take
his pretty cock in my mouth. But I didn't take him directly in my mouth,
no, I clamped him with the veil in my mouth. It was more difficult to blow
him but it also increases the friction on his sensitive cock. With one
hand I kneaded his sperm filled eggs, while I used the other to wank him
faster and faster. I knew he couldn't stand that very long and let it slip
off my lips. "Hey sweetheart" I purred, "what about ... shooting your big
load in my face?" I asked him seductively. Jan only moaned, because he was
so close to cumming. Again I took it between my lips, jerking him
slowly. "I bet, you'll shoot a lot of hot sperm in my face" I teased, still
wanking. "And I'm glad I have this veil ... it will protect me from this
... big, sticky load." Now I grabbed him harder and increased the speed of
my wanking. "Do you like this... shooting in this veil, hmmm?" I purred,
but I was sure, he didn't recognize me anymore. Three or four big spurts
of shot from his cock within two seconds and messed up my
expensive veil. Another three spurts of his sticky were following and
I had trouble keeping my clothes free from his hot juice. I could barely
see him, because the veil was completely covered with his goo, but it
seemed he liked how I used my mouth and the veil to milk him dry. "That was
delicious" I purred. But I still had two problems. What would I do with
this messed up veil? And how long should I wait til my poor get's
the cock she need so badly?
*** The next generation Before we went back to the other guests, we
kissed passionately, because Jan loved to lick his goo, mixed with my
saliva, off my mouth and my face. While we're drinking coffee, I got so
horny, my thoughts drifted to 18 year Markus, Bernhards youngest
cousin. Should I seduce him? Wasn't that too kinky to fuck my husbands
young cousin? No, I was horny and I was sure, that I needed this nice
young guy. If there's not the chance today, there will be another
possibility. Markus came to the funeral with his Richard (a
step-brother of Bernhard from his fathers first marriage). They had a long
drive back home so we introduced them early so they could refresh
themselves before their long ride back home. Bernhard wasn't in the mood
for these guests, but I saw, in Richard as well as in Markus' eyes, that
they enjoyed my company. We chatted during the afternoon and more and more
I felt, that Markus was hot for me. I had to do something before they left
and now it was easier because Bernhards mood changed to the better and the
talk with his step-brother was getting better the longer they spoke. To
prepare diner I asked Markus if he could 'give me a hand'. He gladly
agreed and we were both alone in our kitchen. But suddenly he seemed very
shy. "What ... c can I d d do for you?" he asked me. I stood very close
in front of him and to his surprise I took his hand and placed it on my
hip. Then I bent forwards so my mouth was just one inch away from his. His
whole body twitched, as my tongue snaked out and licked over his lips. He
was so surprised, that I would push my tongue into his mouth and kiss him
passionately. But then I recognized how passionately he reacted. For his
age he kissed very experienced and our tongues did a hot, wet fight. Due
to this, my got wet again and I couldn't stand it longer without my
pussy being touched. But apart from his tongue, he didn't have the courage
for any further moves. So I took his hand from my hip and guided it to the
hem of my skirt. Together we pushed it inch by inch upwards and as I stood
on my toes, he touched my dripping wet for the first time. "Uuuuhhh
... yessss" I moaned, "... please rub my wet pussy, my darling" I teased
him with a 'nanny voice'. Be both realized the female, erotic fragrance of
my horniness and that triggered something for him. He rubbed my very
passionately through pantyhose and so I almost immediately got a
small, but hot orgasm. All the time we kissed passionately and exchanged
our saliva. Then I broke the kiss. "Mmmmh, come on, sweety, lick me ....
lick my dripping clean" I moaned in his open mouth. His eyes
sparkled as he went to his knees immediately. I shuddered as I thought if
he ever had ate a before. 'Not such a wet one' I said to myself as he
pressed his face on the two layers of pussy- and semen-drenched fabric. He
licked over the nylon and murmured how much he liked my horny taste. Then
he surprised me again, because he used his hands and ripped my pantyhose
open. Very slowly and just a big enough so he had access to my wet
panties. With his tongue he pushed the soiled fabric to the side and stuck
his tongue in my pussy. I moaned out loud and had trouble keeping my
balance in my high heels. He recognized that as he triggered the second
orgasm in my and, to get his share also, pushed me backwards against
the workbench of the kitchen. I leaned against it and spread my legs
willingly to get a still better tongue fuck. But that wasn't enough
anymore, because he stood up and opened his trousers. Yessss, I wanted a
stiff cock, now, and I assisted him, pulling his cock out off his pants.
At first I was a bit disappointed about the length, but then I realized the
enormous thickness and he jerked already as I did a few 'testjerks'. Mmmh,
his eggs felt so firm and full of hot goo.... Just one step closer to me
and the tip of his cock touched my nylon clad upper thigh. I grabbed him
again and guided him in my tight, eager hole. Then he pushed forwards ...
yess he pushed deeep in my tight pussy, with one, hard thrust! I squirmed
out my small orgasm, still eager to get more hard deep thrusts. Our mouths
met again in a wet kiss while he slowly pushed his cock in and out of my
tight pussy. Within two minutes I got almost a dozen orgasms, only by the
slow moves of his cock. But then he also reached his orgasm and I
saw his eyes opening wide as he shot a huge load of hot in my belly.
It was so much that I felt it dripping out of my and, inside my
pantyhose, running down my legs. After we cooled down but I still felt
horny. We both looked between our bodies and I gave him a fat kiss. "What
do you think, sweetheart, do you want to lick me a last time?" I purred to
him. Though I had got my next series of orgasm off his tongue touching me,
I pushed him smoothly away from me and told him, that we'll finish this
when we met the next time. I took a kitchen towel and wiped between my
eyes while he stuffed his semi erect cock back in his trousers. Then I
handed him the towel and sent him to the basement to get a bottle of wine
for dinner...
***
Back to the Sorry, I won't digress so far again... Actually I'm
sitting on the toilet, my legs slightly spread and I feel Jan's pumping in my mouth. He's very close to cumming .... I feel it in the way
he pulses in my mouth and I can also taste the first drops of his on my
tongue. He looked so disappointed as I let his cock slide out of my mouth
and looked in his eyes. "Uuuuhh, Caren, go on, suck my cock" he pleaded.
He's so close to and I grin smugly at him. Instead of answering I stood up
and pressed my body tightly to his, until his upright cock touched my
trimmed hair. "Mmmmh ... my sweet in law" I purr, " so
you're so pent-up that you only think of spraying your ... and your
naughty in law won't help you" I add sarcastically. While I'm
talking this way I bent forward and started on his tongue ... as I
was seconds before with his cock. I feel that he's so close that there's a
good chance he'll spray his load right now on my ... but I'm very
careful to tease him further. "I would suggest that you do something very
nice with my sexy ... before I'll give you relief." Again I hinted
with my tongue, what I expected from him. I lewdly spread my legs, waiting
for him to kneel down and eat my pussy. I feel that he's not in the mood
to lick my ... after all the coaxing I was sure that he didn't want
to lick the mixture of his own and his brothers out of my pussy. But
there was no time to think more about it, because Bernhard called
impatiently after his ... though he didn't know, why he needed so
long in the bathroom. I was disappointed that Jan followed Bernhard's call
and left me horny in the bathroom. Defiant I decided to reject all his
future sex approaches. Instead my thoughts drifted to a guy I 'met'
in a computer chat. We first did a little bit of 'housewife role play' til
he tried to meet me in real life. To my request, he wrote a very sexy
email for me and in it I found out he has the fantasy of seducing me and to
making me hot. It was a where he was under my computer desk ...
between my legs ... licking my wet pussy, while I was talking to my hubby.
Sounds simple but it was written very well and now in my horny state with
my skirt wrinkled around my hips I decided to give this mail partner a
try....
At this stage of my I prompt my readers to think about, what a
'horny housewife' could do with her time...
Bye Caren
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