Short Confession - Fucked by FIL

From Penny, an old friend:

Back in the day I had a mind blowing affair with my father-in-law. He was a widower at only 44, really handsome in a rugged sort of way. He had come to stay with us for a short holiday during summer 98.

We'd always got on well together, though there'd never been any actual hanky panky except for a bit of innocent bum-slapping and tit-tickling. This was done in full view of my husband, Pete, and with me fully dressed.

One evening he was sat on the settee looking through Pete's not-so-secret collection of old porn mags. Pete had gone out to the off-licence, and I jokingly asked: "Found any likely crumpet yet?"

"Yes" he replied, showing me a picture of the centrefold model bent over and displaying her naked hairy charms.

"I reckon that's perfect."

"Oh, so you like a nice hairy girl then, do you?" I teased.

"Yeah, there's nothing so exciting, especially if she's got plenty of hair," he replied, admiring the picture.

I don't know what came over me then, but I found myself saying:

"Well you'd love my bum - its fantastically hairy."

This was no exaggeration, as I was similar to the model - dark, with a lot of black hair all around underneath.

As I spoke, I lifted my skirt and wiggled my bottom right near his face. I was wearing a very small, thin pair of knickers, and I knew that lots of stray hairs would be poking out. I felt his powerful hands clutching at my thighs. Pulling me towards him, he slid his thumbs under the thin waistband of my knickers, slipping them around my knees. Then his fingers were probing my moist pussy.

I fondled him through the bulge in his trousers, and quickly unfastened them. His weapon was far bigger than Pete's and had a gnarled, well-used look about it, though the knob was smooth and velvety. I turned around and knelt on the edge of the settee, thrusting my bum out and up as far as possible.

"My word, you are a hairy girl" he groaned while parting my cheeks.

I shuddered deliciously when I felt the knob of his prick move gently up and down my crease. I was saturated, and reached back between my legs, spreading my slick damp lips and then fingering my sensitive clit. I was scared but much too excited to care.

He pressed his hefty cock slowly into my eager pussy until I was completely filled. His hands reached forward to cup my boob while his fingers pulled at a hard nipple through my bra. I shouted out for him to fuck me hard, and he responded by giving me the most vigorous shag I'd ever had. His cock pistoned into me fast and deep knowing he had to finish before Pete got back and to make sure I would never forget how long and thick his dick was. He made it last much longer than Pete's recent efforts and even gave me an orgasm as he exploding deep inside me.

We secretly made love whenever we got the chance for quite a few years until Pete eventually found out and we split up. He may have been twice as old as me but he knew how to please me - and his prick was a dream.