Married my Ex’s Mother

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My ex asked for a divorce when she found out I was into men who were fucking her. I had caught her with her assistant in our motorhome and insisted they leave their clothes off and continue. Then I lost my clothes and got down and wanted to join in the fun. When I asked to suck his cock with her she got defensive and accused me of being a cheat. “Reed, you want to cheat on your wife and you do it with a man,” we’re through.

Well anyway to make a long story short, we were in divorce court in three months and it ended. Her mother Caroline was hard to read over our three year marriage. I got the feeling she was hitting on me but kept thinking I was crazy. That’s impossible. Why would my wife’s mother hit on her son in law?

Two weeks after the divorce I came home from work and the doorbell rang. It was Caroline, my ex mother in law with a bottle of red wine and two USB drives full of porn.

I let her in and when she took off her coat all she had on under it was a micro mini skirt, a red bra and a leather collar with an eye on it. She handed me a leather leash and spanking cane and said let’s play. She hooked the leash on to her collar and said lead me wherever you want. I’m your slave. Spank me.

Now she had small tits that were natural and when I took her top off they fell out. What nice peaches — she had no tan lines on her body. She pulled off my pants and put my cock in her mouth and started to suck on it. She pulled it out and asked if her friends gemlik escort could come over and join us.

I was shocked at the question knowing that her daughter, my second ex, was so uptight about some adventure in bed with sex, but I said yes, please do. Invite them over.

She texted someone and about fifteen minutes later the doorbell rang. Still on her leash, and naked she said come on let’s go to the door, take me over there and let in my friends.

The door opened and it wasn’t her friends. It was a woman about twenty or twenty five standing alongside a man about the same age. I didn’t recognize them. Finally, the woman said, “Dad? It’s me, Robyn. Your daughter you’ve never met.” What had been hard on me fell down and shriveled up moments after she said that. The two stood in the doorway staring at our naked bodies.

I did have a child, but we’d never met, that was true. Could this be her? If it was my estranged daughter and her boyfriend, I was pleased she had decided to stop by and see how I was doing. The two were staring at our nude bodies with an interest in them. They didn’t turn away or act disgusted. Staring at us, Caorline without missing a beat said come on in and show us what you got. You can join ust. We were just getting into it, waving the spanking cane to usher them in.

So, Robyn was a daughter from my first marriage, who was born after we split up, and we’d never met. She and the baby moved out altıparmak escort of state soon afterwards, and I didn’t hear from them. A few months after their departure I signed a court document to release my child to her and her new husband. After that I forgot about them. So we were never close, hell no. We’d never even met.

We weren’t very close, but after my divorce she had taken an interest in me. About a month ago I had started getting texts from Robyn, telling me she was my long-lost daughter and that she wanted to meet me and introduce me to her boyfriend. I never dreamed she’d just show up unannounced.

Her mother who was an exhibitionist and nudist had little regard for social norms about her body or sexual play — that was why I married her — but racist parents couldn’t stand me because I defended minorities. So, we decided it was best we split.

Caroline got them to come in, which I was surprised they would do, and right away started in on her date’s pants. Within a minute Caroline was holding his cock in one hand, and mine in the other.

She told Robyn to join us and she stripped down to her panties. Her tits were spectacular, perfectly matching perky orbs. Right away I was jealous of her boyfriend who got to fit them into his mouth. They sat up high on her chest and nipples and areolas that were like Saturn’s rings — thick and wide and multi-colored. Her nipples were already hard. “The one thing osmangazi escort I always wanted to do to my Dad was show him this.” She pulled down her panties and where her folds and pussy should have been was a little bitty tiny cock and balls.

We went into the bedroom and Robyn told me to lay on my stomach. She reached up and grabbed my cock and pulled it back between my legs and then got down and started to suck it and lick the precum off the end of the cock.

We’d just got involved in that when the doorbell rang and Caorline said she’d get it. She unhooked her leash and went to the door and there was my ex and her office assistant I’d found in bed with her. Carolie gave my ex a kiss and then her assistant.

She said to them, I am so happy to have both my children here. “Look honey, your ex has a daughter — a special girl daughter here with her boyfriend too.”

I didn’t see my ex’s face but I recognized her voice and she came over toward the bed. It wasn’t long and the room smelled like bodies, sweat and cum. We all exchanged body body fluids and took turns pegging and fucking each other until I passed out. The next morning when I woke my bedroom was covered in cum and all the bedding was on the floor. All my playmates had left in the middle of the night — or exactly when — I don’t know.

When I fell asleep Reanne, my ex was just getting banged by Robyn’s boyfriend while my ex’s mother, Caroline was sucking him at the same time.

I’d been drinking red wine since six pm the night before and finally just passed out. That is when I asked my ex’s mother to marry me. Two weeks later at the courthouse we were pronounced man and wife. That night was the wedding party. All our children and stepchildren were coming over to help us celebrate again.

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