Hot sex with hubby while my mom and shitty step-dad were visiting [FM] | 2016

Throwaway account that I used for GW. This story isn't for everyone, as I have some issues from my childhood, but it's really just mostly sexual encounters my husband and I had over four consecutive days while my Mom and my step-dad were visiting. Skip to "Wednesday" if you really just want the sex and no background.

I was 14 when my dad died in an accident. My mom started dating a new guy less than a month later. I thought he was a cocky jerk, but I thought he was very good looking. I always wondered if they were already seeing each other because they seemed close. They married about 10 months later and her boyfriend became my step-dad. He was a lot more playful, hands-on and affectionate than my dad. He was the first man that I had thought about in a sexual way and we had a strange relationship. I didn't realize it until later, but he did little things that were wrong, and I still hate him for it. I also hate myself because I definitely teased him and did things that were inappropriate too. But this isn't the place for that. We discussed our relationship when I was 18 and moving out of their house. I should maybe mention that he tried to drunkenly have sex with me when I was 18. We never had sex. He apologized and I never told my mom. It's been really awkward ever since, but I put it to rest.

I married at 20 to my wonderful husband. We moved about 4 hours away from my Mom because my husband got a better job. We have a small two bedroom house and while I have visited my mom a few times, this was the first time that my mom and my step-dad stayed with us.

They were staying with us Wednesday through Sunday morning. I told my husband that they are mostly boring and will want to stay home. My mom likes to cook and bake and my step-dad just likes to drink. My husband was not happy about not having sex for 4 days as we fuck almost every day. We both have a very high sex drive. I told him that I wanted him to fuck me everyday they were here. I'm an exhibitionist and we often fuck in public places and something about forbidden and dirty sex really makes me cum. I secretly fantasized about my step-dad hearing us. I don't know why.

Wednesday

My mom and step-dad got in before dinner and had gone grocery shopping on the way to our house. My mom's idea of a vacation is making food and endless chatter. My husband got home from work just in time for dinner. My mom brought up my room and the house where I grew up and things from the past and I could tell my step-dad felt awkward. I made a comment during dinner that only he would understand to twist the knife a little.

Later in bed for the night, I told my husband to fuck me on the floor as quiet as he could. The second bedroom is right next to our bedroom and our bed makes a lot of noise because we need a new one. I put a thick blanket on the floor and got on all fours, wearing nude colored panties and no bra for my 36D tits. I have a big booty that my husband likes to spank so I told him:

"You can only spank me one time."

My husband pulled my long dark hair and rubbed my back. I played with my wet pussy through my panties. He grabbed me by the hips, pushed my panties to the side and then shoved his hard cock inside me. I let out a breathy moan that turned into a tiny whimper. He fucked me really slow for maybe ten minutes. He spanked my ass pretty hard and I imagined my step-dad hearing it through the wall. I don't know why, but my pussy got even wetter when I thought about it and I came. I whispered to him that I was cumming.

He had me get on my knees and he stood up so I could suck his cock. It was getting sloppy, but I don't think they could hear the wetness of my mouth on his cock. But they maybe heard him grunt a little as I started jerking his sloppy, wet cock with my hand.

"I want you to cum all over me like a slut."

I jerked his cock harder and he started to whisper "fuck..." and breathe heavy. I put his head back in my hot, wet mouth and jerked him at the same time. He came all over my face and in my mouth. We only have 1.5 baths, so I had to sneak out and go to the bathroom with cum on my face. I brought a tank top with me and quietly walked to the bathroom. I washed my face, brushed my teeth and then went pee. As I was peeing, I heard a door open and close. Hopefully it was my mom. I imagined it being my step-dad and he would see me in my wet panties and little tank top. He would think that I was teasing him again like I did when I was younger. My heart raced as I opened the door to find nobody there. The sound turned out to be just my husband grabbing his phone charger from the kitchen.

Thursday

My husband and I took Thursday and Friday off work. We had breakfast and lunch with my Mom and step-dad. We all drove around the town and went to see the state capitol building because they had never seen it. When we got home, my husband and I were really bored just chatting with my mom. My step-dad was already starting on beer and TV. I told my husband that we had to do laundry and fold all the clothes down there. Our laundry is in our tiny, unfinished basement. He just looked at me, confused for a sec, and I had to wink at him. I went to our room and grabbed a laundry basket and filled it with my delicates that I had to do. I went downstairs and called for him to help me fold the clothes. My mom offered to help and I declined her offer.

I put my bras and panties in the washer and started it. Our ground isn't level and we have an old washer. Once it starts, it makes a lot of noise. It was filling with water and I heard my husband coming down the steps. I took off my jeans and bent over the washer as it was filling up. I had a hot pink thong on which I adjusted up really tight on my pussy and I started to rub myself.

"You are such a naughty fucking slut" my husband said. I got really wet and looked back at him as he undid his jeans and pulled down his boxer briefs. I crouched down as the washer was filling up and began to suck his cock, getting him really hard. I fell back against the washer a few times as he started to fuck my face. The cycle started and the machine started rocking and vibrating. My husband pulled me up by my hair and bent me over the machine. He slid off my pink, wet panties, dangled them in my face, and put them in the washer. I was so wet and needed a good, rough fuck. He hardly even took off his jeans and I could feel them on my ass as he entered me. He slid in and out a few times and then pounded my pussy while grabbing my tits. I banged my knees into the washer a few times as he fucked me really hard. I started to moan and whine and it felt so good. I felt like I was going to cum when I heard someone walking around upstairs. We slowed down for a minute and then he started banging the fuck out of my pussy again and we were in a rhythm with the machine. I came twice in about five minutes as he pounded me hard. I told him to cum inside me and he grabbed my hips and fucked me as hard as he could until he shot his load in my pussy. I pushed his cum out of me and used paper towels to soak it up because I didn't have panties to wear under my jeans. Later, my step dad came to our bedroom while I was putting away my delicates. He was asking if I wanted brats or hamburgers because he was grilling out. He saw me putting away my bras and panties and said "Oh, sorry" and went to leave. I told him he wasn't sorry when I was younger and said some nasty things. He asked me to keep my voice down and my husband was coming down the hall, so I told him I want a brat. I kinda enjoyed making him feel bad and watching him squirm now.

Friday

We did an activity for much of the day that I can't describe without giving up my location. While we were waiting in the car for them to use the restroom and buy something, my husband had his hand up my dress and fingered my pussy. When he got hard, I started to suck his cock. Neither of us came and it was all we got to do that day. Later that night, though, I ended up making up and sorta teased my step-dad. I noticed he was still up in the living room, watching TV, while everyone was going to bed.

I wanted him to squirm again and confront him. And I drank too much of this beer that apparently was 7% when I'm used to 4%. I sat down on the couch with him and quietly told him that we both did fucked up things but I was a kid, and he was an adult. I was supposed to be his daughter. He apologized again and told me that he really does love me like a daughter. I stood up and leaned over him, kissing him on the cheek and telling him goodnight.

Saturday

I asked what time my mom and step-dad were getting up in the morning on Friday night. They said around 7am. I set my alarm for 6am and told my husband we were going to fuck in the morning on the couch like we had before. I love this because the couch is right by a big window and we open the curtains and I see runners and dog walkers and cars drive by. It's really thrilling and we hadn't done it in awhile.

My husband didn't want to get up and I started sucking his cock which was already hard. He really woke up as soon as I started sucking it for 30 seconds. We went to the living room in our underwear and my husband sat on the couch and I pushed my thong to the side and slid down on his cock. I rode him for over five minutes until I came and I saw a jogger run by the house. I imagined my step-dad coming down the hallway and seeing me ride a cock. My husband slapped my ass and got me doggystyle on the couch and started fucking me really good as we both looked out the window. It was still really dark and we saw a light turn on next door and our neighbor quickly look outside. I told my husband to cum on my ass when he said he was going to cum. He started fucking me really hard and I came just before he pulled out and covered my ass. I'm sure my step-dad sat in cum later that day.

Sunday

My mom and step-dad left early. My husband said goodbye from our bed when I opened the door, but I got up and said goodbye properly at the door. I was in my cute, silk pajama bottoms and a tight, white tank top. I hugged and kissed my mom and then my step-dad turned to leave with her and I said his name. I hugged and kissed him on the cheek, pressing my body against his.

It was a strange long weekend for me, but ultimately satisfying.