Concerned - Sex Stories

Concerned

... watched as her and my son pranced in and out of stores together arm in arm like young k**s in love. Yet she wasn't young. She was a 38 year old married woman and he was a young 18 year old boy. Even so, my wife was all over him. She had never been this touchy-feely with me, but she couldn't keep her hands off my son. I watched in shock as they sat on a bench together. My wife had her arms around Seth's neck, running her fingers through his hair. She had her mouth up close to his ear whispering things that I could just tell were sexual in nature. I'm no lip reader, but it was pretty obvious that there were a lot of "FUCKS, COCKS AND CUNTS" flowing from her mouth. If that wasn't enough, my wife had removed her foot from its sandal and was running her toes up and down my son's calf. Every once in a while she would lightly kiss and blow on his neck. They left the mall and I expected I would follow them home, but they didn't go home. My wife drove them out of town and into the woods. She turned off on a small dirt road and it suddenly struck me where she was taking him. They were going to a secret spot in the woods, where my wife and I used to go make out when we were dating. Knowing exactly where the spot was, I parked my car and followed them on foot. Fifteen minutes later I had caught up with them and found my wife's van parked under some shrubs. I also discovered that they hadn't wasted any time. The windows were already steamed up and the van was rocking from side to side. I ...

... wanted to puke as I listened to thier i****tuous hump. "Oh, yeah...harder, baby, fuck your mother good!" My wife wailed. "Oh God, fuck it!!! Fuck my pussy, baby!!!! She screamed. "Oh, stretch my pussy with that big meaty cock...oh yeah!!! She continued. And as if those words wern't piercing enough. "Oh, it feels so good to be humped by a real man. That's it, harder...deeper!!! Oh God fuck me harder, I'm cumming!!! I'm cumming!!! I couldn't take anymore. All I could do was turn and run. I ran as fast as I could back towards my car. I could still hear my wife screaming and wailing, her voice echoing through the woods. I reached my car, my heart pounding like mad, fury flowing through me. I jumped in a drove. All the way home, images of my young son between my wifes long beautiful legs haunted me. What was I to do? That night my wife and I sat side by side in our marital bed. She was thumbing through a magazine and I pretended to read, yet secretly I was fuming mad. She put her magazine down and looked over at me. "Sweetie, I have something to tell you." She said. "What?" I asked, preparing for the worste, yet at this point nothing would have suprised me. "I'm pregnant." She said with a glowing smile. Not a single time for years had my cock entered my wife without a condom. She knew it, I knew it and she knew I knew it. "It's not mine is it?" I asked. Across her lips fell an almost wicked smirk. "No." She said. "It belongs to Seth?" I asked. My wife got a serious look about her. ...