Father-in-Law Fantasy by stimac,stimac

“I’d like to know more” I typed and signed it Maria x and sent it.

My plan was working with the added bonus that knowing hundreds of strange men had seen my fanny was also a turn on.

I opened up my thread and posted

“Thanks guys for your feedback, have made my decision, am going to let it grow wild!

I think it’ll take about six weeks, but to say thanks, I’ll post up some in progress pics as it comes along.”

In the two weeks since I’d discovered my father-in-laws secret, I’d gone from a normal happily married woman to a still

happily married, but a woman who had shown pics of her fanny to god only knows how many strangers. Entered into chats on a sex forum, received cock pics and replied to the senders instead of deleting them and was now about to get into some serious sex chat with my father-in-law, and I was loving it!

Twenty minutes later my phone pinged and there was an e mail in my secret account from Thor.

My heart was pumping with excitement as I opened up the mail.

Hi Maria

A pleasure to meet you if only on line at present.

First let me complement you on the two pictures that you posted, very nice especially the use of black stockings and suspender belt to frame your fanny, love those meaty lips!

I really do thing a big wild bush will make it look even better.

But, to get back to the question of why do I think it would be interesting, well there’s two points from my perspective, both of which go back to the late 1960’s when I was a young teenager, yes I am that old.

First, this was the time before the pill was widely used, so if you didn’t use a condom, then the method of birth control was to pull out just before you came, a lot of unplanned kids can answer for that not being a very reliable method!

Therefore, a hairy minge became the ultimate cum catcher, nothing looks sexier than a well fucked hairy minge covered in spunk, in my opinion anyway.

Secondly and this is a true story which has driven my fetish and fantasy since those days.

I was in a cafe in a nearby town afternoon when in walked a woman who lived down our street with a bloke, the bloke wasn’t her husband.

She didn’t recognise me, then why should a thirty five year old married woman recognise a snotty nosed sixteen year old boy.

The sat at a table almost opposite me, but slightly to one side, the bloke had his back to me and she was almost facing me.

She looked fucking gorgeous, a beehive hairstyle, black eye make up of the time, a tight roll neck jumper, a black and white dogstooth check skirt, black high heels and stockings, yes stockings because when she crossed her legs I could see her stocking tops!

My eyes must have been on stalks, not mentioning the state of my knob.

I tried not to stare, but I couldn’t help myself. Everytime she glanced in my direction I looked away quickly, I wasn’t sure if she knew or not.

On two occasions she crossed her legs and both times I saw bare thigh above her stockings.

My coffee was nearly finished, but I couldn’t stand up to leave or get another as my knob was making a tent impression in the front of my jeans.

Suddenly the bloke got up and walked to the counter to pay, the woman looked around and then as she made to get up, looked across at me.

She lifted her skirt and parted her legs, fucking hell, she had a wild hairy twat and was wearing a pair of tiny white see through knickers.

They just about covered her bulging crack, but her bush was sticking out the sides and top of her knickers.

She then got up and left with the bloke.

How I didn’t come in my jeans there and then I don’t know, but since then this has been my biggest fetish, first with my wife, then following her death some of my lady friends.

So, to cut a long story short, am hoping that I’m going to see both once your bush has grown.

Very forward I know, but you’ve taken the first major step and asked strange guys to comment on your fanny on a sex forum site, am positive your husband doesn’t know, or know what you may get up to going forward.

If you’re still interested in talking, the name is David.”

Interested? My fanny was squelching from the finger bashing I was giving it as I read his mail.

I came like a fucking train, first time in my life I actually squirted I was so turned in.

I replied to his e mail

“Wow and fucking wow David!

That is so sexy, I’d love to see that and maybe let it happen to me, in fantasy of course.

Maria xx”

Within ten minutes another mail arrived.

“Hi Maria

Glad you liked them, so have included a couple of pics I took last year!

Hope they’re ok?

David”

I clicked on the first attachment, a pic opened up, a close up of a woman with her stocking clad legs spread really wide, her fanny was glistening and still open after fucking. She had a massive hairy bush which was literally splattered in spunk, the guy who’d taken the photo had got his cock head in the photo, right in front of her gash. It was a big purple thing with a massive rim and a blob of creamy white spunk on the end.

I recognised it straight away has belonging to David my father-in-law.

The second pic was of a woman sitting on a sofa with her skirt pulled up around her waste and legs spread.

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She was wearing stocking and tiny white see through knickers, her bush was poking out all over the place.

I recognised the stripped sofa, it was in David’s house.

The dirty old bugger I thought, but I wished that it was me in the photos covered in his spunk after he’d had that gorgeous cock up me!

This was going better than planned!

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