FATHER-IN-LAW HELPS OUT WHILE HUSBAND IS AWAY - Sex Stories

FATHER-IN-LAW HELPS OUT WHILE HUSBAND IS AWAY

I married Troy when we were both fresh out of high school... I guess we figured ‘young love would conquer all’... well, not quite. We were so inexperienced and unworldly.... I think fucking was the only thing we had in common... and Troy was pretty good at it, so I really didn’t have much to complain about in that department. And to be honest, I loved it... it was my favorite thing in the world... so we did it a lot.

Other than sex, we struggled being on our own for about six months, tolerating a mediocre relationship and living in a crappy apartment outside of Austin, before Troy got serious and decided to join the military. He was assigned to Randolph base, near San Antonio, and we moved into an old, beat-up house in the Texas hill country about fifteen miles from the base. The area was pretty rural, and I didn’t know anyone nearby, but Troy’s father, Jim, lived about forty-five minutes away, so at least there was family reasonably close by.

Jim had been in the construction business, made quite a bit of money, and had retired early.... doing odd jobs on the side to fill his time. He’d been a widow for about six years when Troy and I got married, so having us living in the same general area seemed to make him happy. He was a good-looking middle-aged guy, who kept himself in pretty good shape... but he also seemed like a bit of a loner, so he didn’t socialize much after his wife, Mary, passed away. We liked each other right from the start.... our relationship while ...

... I was dating Troy evolved quickly into a comfortable, flirty rapport that helped make my decision to marry Troy, at the time, a no-brainer.

I could tell that Jim was a bit enamored with me, which made sense... I’m a bubbly, fairly attractive woman, with long brown hair, big brown eyes, an easy smile, and curvy shape... topped off with heavy, 36E breasts that Jim couldn’t keep his eyes off of. I enjoyed the attention, so I didn’t discourage Jim’s lingering gazes when it came to my jiggling boobs. Since I rarely wore a bra, I would often catch him staring at my tits, and the bumps my nipples made in whatever top I was wearing at the time.

Shortly after Troy and I moved into our house near the base, he got deployed overseas. He was going to be gone for at least a year... probably closer to sixteen months... which pretty much left me on my own in rural Texas, living in a run-down, 2 bedrooms and 1 bathroom, house that always seemed to need some work done to it. I got a job at a little gift shop in nearby Gruene, which helped fill the time and allowed me to pay most of the bills each month.

It wasn’t long after Troy’s deployment before things started to break around the house and, given my limited finances, I couldn’t really afford to have someone come out to the house for repairs. So, every time something needed fixing, I’d call my father-in-law and he’d drive out to my house and repair whatever was broken. He was tremendously handy, and seemed to know something about ...