Dad/Husband (Trevor) discovers wife’s (Jessica’s) and son’s (Dylan’s) affair – Chap 6 – by A Writer
(Jessica)
“Sounds good. Thanks for letting me know. I’ll be out of here by the time you finish in the bathroom, so good night.”
(Trevor)
“Love you. Good night.” I’m so jealous of my son, knowing he’ll be undressing my hot wife not long from now and feeling her how I want to feel her right now. I go into the bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for bed. As she said would be the case, Jess has abandoned the bedroom by the time I return. I get under the sheets wearing only underwear and wait with excitement for some time to pass by.
(Jessica)
I leave the bedroom and turn off the light for Trevor. I go downstairs and grab a makeup kit from my purse, then walk to the half bathroom. I take my shirt off and drop it on the floor. Then I apply some eyeliner, black eye shadow, brow definer, and dark red lipstick. It’s 10:20 and I look good. I quietly go back upstairs to see if Trevor’s still awake.
(Trevor)
I hear Jess approaching, so I close my eyes and start breathing loudly as if I’m asleep.
(Jessica)
When I reach our bedroom doorway, I hear Trevor’s sleepy breathing. “Hey, you awake?” No reply. I pull the door toward myself and stop just short of closing it to avoid making any additional noise. Then I creep back down the stairs and go to the kitchen.
(Trevor)
I hear her walk away, so I get out of bed and open the door. I hear her go into the kitchen and stop. Then the clicking sounds of her typing a text message can be heard.
(Jessica)
I grab my phone and lean against the kitchen counter to text Dylan.
10:23 PM
Me: Ready for me?
10:24 PM
Dylan: Definitely.
I spin around to open the pantry and grab a bottle of coconut oil, then move to the basement door. I open it to the sound of classic soul music playing and see lights are on.
(Trevor)
I hear her get something from the kitchen, then open and close the basement door. I quietly head downstairs and listen through Dylan’s door.
(Jessica)
I close the door behind me and walk down the stairs. When I turn the corner, I see Dylan sitting on the edge of his bed in just his boxers. “Hi, handsome. Nice choice of music.”
(Dylan)
Wow. Mom looks amazing and came down topless. Her pigtails are falling to the top of her breasts. Her makeup adds to her slutty appearance, I love it. Her shorts are hugging her hips and I want to see her rear, so I motion with my finger for her to spin. She obeys and slowly turns. God damn. Her boobs and butt from the side create fantastic curves. Both stick out prominently. As she rotates her back to me, I see her globular butt cheeks popping out from the bottom of her shorts. Perfection. She completes her rotation and I notice she’s holding a bottle. “What do you have?”
(Jessica)
“Some coconut oil.”
(Dylan)
“What’s that for?”
(Jessica)
“You’ll see.”
(Dylan)
“Since you’re over there, do you mind turning off the stair lights?”
(Jessica)
“Sure.” I flip the switch on the wall so that the stairs are dark and only a dim bulb over Dylan’s bed is lit. His TV is on with our night’s soundtrack info scrolling across the screen. The app he’s using has a black background, though, so it only emits a little bit of light across his bed. I turn back toward my son and saunter over to his topless body on the bed. I place the coconut oil bottle on his bedside table and lower myself onto his lap in a straddling position. “Hi.” Dylan smiles.
(Dylan)
“Hi.”
(Jessica)
“It felt like we were never going to see each other again tonight.”
(Trevor)
I carefully open the basement door to a pitch black staircase. I descend a few steps and sit down with a clear view of a topless Jess straddling a topless Dylan around the corner. Her ass is very pronounced in that position. She rests her arms on top of Dylan’s shoulders, he wraps his arms around her waist to hold her butt cheeks, she presses her mouth into his, and they begin passionately deep kissing.
(Dylan)
Mom’s nipples are rubbing against my bare chest as our mouths open and close on each other’s. I feel her nipples hardening already and she begins grinding down onto my lap as I hold her against my body by gripping her butt cheeks. Our kissing is audible as she breathes loudly and moans into my mouth. Our tongues slip into the other’s wet mouth and my grip tightens on her ass.
(Trevor)
I can hear their kissing and Jess moaning from my seat on the stairs. This is hot. She’s grinding into him, surely trying provoke a hard-on from our son. I don’t know if he’s getting one yet, but I definitely am.
(Jessica)
My son’s warm mouth feels inviting as our tongues lick each other and I suck him into my mouth. His bare chest is smooth against mine and rubbing against my breasts. I can feel his dick hardening in his boxers, so I pull my face back and look at him. “I feel you down there.” I close in on his mouth again and keep grinding my crotch into his with a dry hump.
(Dylan)
I have an erection forming and it’s rubbing against Mom’s warm vaginal area concealed by her tight shorts. I smack her right butt cheek and dry hump her back.
(Jessica)
“Mmm-hmmm.”
(Trevor)
Dylan smacks her ass and they keep grinding together. They like to take their time. Jess removes her arms from Dylan’s shoulders and starts rubbing his naked chest with her hands.
(Jessica)
“Let go of my ass.”
(Trevor)
Dylan does as he’s told and Jess pulls her face away. Then she slides down onto her knees on the floor. Dylan gets the hint and lifts his butt to pull his boxers down. His big erection springs forward and Jess happily greets it into her mouth.
(Jessica)
“Yes.” I take my son’s erection in my mouth and pull his boxers the rest of the way off for him as I bob on his cock.
(Dylan)
I fall back onto my elbows and watch Mom worship my cock with her lips, tongue, and mouth. She pulls back to spit on my already shiny cock head, smears the spit down my shaft with her left hand, then returns her warm mouth onto it hands-free. She starts humming a hungry monotone tune of pleasure as she works my penis. I guess this is why some people call it a hummer. She looks up at me while she starts humming and it looks like she’s smiling with her eyes. Her rhythm is steady and consistent.
(Trevor)
Jess is enjoying having our son’s dick in her mouth and my underwear can no longer contain my erection, so I pull it out of the front hole and leave it to stand straight up. I don’t want to start masturbating too early. I have a good look at his erection when she pulls back to spit on it and realize it’s massive. She has to open her mouth wide to fit around it. It’s definitely bigger than mine. Again, I feel ashamed and aroused at the same time. Jess starts twisting her head as she works her way down his shaft. The blowjob sounds wetter now and I see a string of saliva fall to the floor.
(Jessica)
With my mouth being stretched so far, it’s difficult to keep my spit contained as I make love to my son’s cock with it. I feel my saliva running down my chin as I continue to stuff him in. “Mmm-hmmm.”
(Dylan)
Mom’s not opening her throat this time, but it still feels fantastic. Especially with how wet it feels, looks, and sounds. I push myself off my elbows to a seated position again, grab her pigtails, and start driving myself into her mouth while using her pigtails to hold her head in position.