“Thanks dad. I promise, no one else is getting near her.”
Just then Connie came out of the slider onto the porch where we were setting.
“Linda’s in town. Hope it’s alright. I invited her over.”
“Of course it’s alright.” my dad remarked. “Hey son, you and Linda are just about the same age.”
“Hank,” Connie chided, “I’m not sure it’s appropriate for my stepson to be dating my sister.”
“I didn’t say anything about dating.” my dad said with a broad smile.
Linda was gorgeous. She was a lot like Connie, but just different enough to intrigue me.
Dad, and Connie got into some argument about finances, so Linda and I escaped to the barn with our drinks. One thing led to another, and before I knew it, I was balls deep into Linda’s sloppy little hole.
We got cleaned up, and started to head back into the house, but could hear dad and Connie still arguing.
Linda said goodbye, and just got in her car and left.
We dropped dad off at the airport when it was time for him to leave again. He was no sooner through the door than Connie and I were locking lips.
“Take me home, and fuck me right now,” she begged. “God, I need your cock in me.”
It turns out that dad had been having erectile dysfunction problems. He and Connie hadn’t had sex in over a year, and this week had been no different.
And so our affair began anew. While dad was off doing his thing, I was at home fucking his wife nasty. Things were great, until she became pregnant. She didn’t want an abortion. Her biological clock was ticking, and she wanted a baby.
I think that’s why she chose to have an affair with me. She knew she could tell everyone it was my dad’s baby, and they’d believe her. Everyone, except my dad of course. To her credit she was going to level with him, that she had been unfaithful. She wasn’t going to tell him it was me, of course.
We anguished over his return. For weeks we wondered how we were going to tell him. Then he was killed in a random act of violence in Chicago. He was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Connie took it very hard. Here she was pregnant with another man’s child when her husband died. Things were rough, but we got through it. I never told Connie, but at the same time my father was dying, the two of us were happily engaging in some extremely, nasty, carnal sex acts.
I told her, I loved her, and wanted to be there for her, and the baby. Honestly, I was just afraid of losing her pussy. I don’t know if I’m actually in love, but I do know, I don’t want to lose her, or our soon to be child.
It turns out my father left us well taken care of. Not only did he save every penny from my mother’s life insurance policy, for me. He had invested it. I now never had to worry about work again.
Connie too not only got dad’s insurance, but he left her with sizable retirement and savings accounts.
Connie said it was too soon for her to get married again. She was married too young, and wants to be free a while. But, we are shacking up for now. The sex is just too good not to.