Dessert-In-Law

"When Leslie-Anne and I had our divorce, I was under a lot of stress. I had used my business as an escape. I was anxious, had headaches, didn't give myself time to grieve, and didn't eat much of anything. On top of that, this was my very first divorce and second marriage. But, as stressful as it was, I got better over time. I got into new hobbies, joined a divorce support group, got interested in yoga and walking, and joined a soccer team. I can be your divorce ally if you need me to." Shane said to me.

"Let's see. Baking is my hobby. However, since I have my business degree, I want to turn my hobby into a business and expand my baking skills, applying to culinary school. I do my walking early in the morning before I start my workday, five in the morning, to be exact. I also love to travel, I love food, and I enjoy doing yoga, thanks to you. Though I'm nearly busy every day, I do enjoy an occasional shopping spree and perfume just like any other girl." I replied.

I let out a soft, relaxed moan, letting him know I enjoyed the massage. My body felt so comfortable while being massaged, especially with Shane's hands and his homemade massage oils. I turned over and laid on my back as he rubbed my face, starting from the temples down to my neck; he then used a massage oil with lemon, orange, and lavender.

"Clara, mind if I ask you a very personal question?" He asked me.

"Sure, you can ask me anything," I replied.

"Have you ever thought of having sex with someone older than you?" Shane had asked me.

"No, the thought has never crossed my mind. Also, I've never dated anyone before I met Bradley." I replied.

"Did you enjoy your massage, Clara?" Shane asked me.

"I loved my massage, Shane. Thank you very much." I replied.

After putting the soft bathrobe back on my body, Shane offered me both a cold bottle of water and a towel; I sat in the living room while I drank my water.

"I'm going to go fix us a nice, hot bath." Shane said as he blew out the candles before he left to go to the bathroom. I briefly looked at both wedding and engagement rings and thought, I can't wait to get both rings off of my fingers.

While I still had my bathrobe on, I then went into the bedroom and took my birth control pills with a bottle of water before going back to the living room. Shane told me that the bath was ready and I followed him to the bathroom a few minutes later. Bubbles filled the bathtub, the scent of lavender mixed with the steam filled the room, and the bathwater was warm yet not too hot. I slowly took off my bathrobe and stepped into the bathtub; Shane then joined me in the bath. He motioned for me to lay next to him in the tub. I rested my head against his shoulder while he wrapped his arms around me.

"I enjoyed my massage, Shane. You're very good with your hands. Are you sure you don't have a second job as a massage therapist at a spa somewhere?" I had said to him.

"I'm thrilled you enjoyed it. I took courses on massage therapy and learned how to make my massage oils online." Shane replied as he smiled.

"Remember when you asked if I would have sex with someone older than me? Well, it's my turn to ask you a very personal question, Shane. Do you ever think about having sex with someone younger than you?" I had asked him.

He then looked at me and replied, "I haven't thought about it...."

"Until now." Shane added after a brief pause.

His answer to my question had surprised me, yet at the same time, I became aroused at the thought of being with an experienced man like Shane. Of course, forbidden because we're in-laws, the race factor (I'm black, he's white), and then there's the older man/younger woman factor. Still, we both haven't had sex in a long time (he hasn't had any since his divorce from his second wife and I haven't had any since the honeymoon) and we're both busy during the day.

"Clara, I want to take care of you sexually and romantically because you deserve better. I also want us to enjoy each other's company some more. So that and take your mind off your divorce plans, let me fuck you better than Bradley. Would you like that?" Shane asked as he wrapped one arm around my shoulder.

What in the George Michael I will be your father figure is he doing? He makes me feel like quoting a particular song, "My mind's telling me no, but my body's telling me yes." I thought to myself.

On the inside, my mind had been having a summit with my heart, ovaries, and g-spot; they've been in an ongoing debate on Bradley vs. Shane for a while.

"Shane, I have enjoyed bonding with you these last couple of days. As risky as this sounds, I'm curious about being in bed with an experienced man. I can't wait for you to show me what skills you have between the sheets." I replied to him.

With that being said, Shane took both of my hands as we both stepped out of the bathtub. He had one towel wrapped around his waist, and he dried off my wet, naked body with another towel. At above waist level, Shane had a body on him which was fit and firm at the right places.

"I can't wait to show you some of my favorite sexual positions, Clara." Shane said to me after he towel-dried my body.

"I could think of a few positions I want to try with you, Shane. I want to enjoy you too." I replied with a smile on my face.

Shane then wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in with a soft yet deep kiss; my hands rested on his shoulders as we continued to kiss. We held hands as we left the bathroom and returned to the living room, where Shane gave me my private massage. Again, I let my hands travel his smooth skin. As I returned his kiss, he pulled me close to his body.

I swear Shane is the phrase "don't let the gray hairs fool you" and the phrase "experienced as fuck" was a real-life person.

He kissed me again, only the kiss was deeper and more passionate, and his tongue played with mine inside my mouth. We continued to kiss as Shane held me in his arms and sat me down on the big cream-colored sectional sofa. I let out a moan as he kissed down my neck while my hands ran up and down his fit back. While he kissed my neck, I reached my hand to Shane's towel-clad waist after rubbing his chest and abs.

I then noticed Shane's awakened cock underneath the towel; I said to him, "Your dick has been awakened. Did seeing me naked and giving my body a massage help?"

He briefly looked down, smiled at me, and said, "Yes, that and those pills Bradley had in the medicine cabinet did help a little bit."

"There's nothing wrong with having a little help." I replied as I smiled back at him.

"I'm sure Bradley won't mind if I took two of them from one of the four-packs I found in the bathroom cabinet." Shane said to me.

I placed my hands on his shoulders as I kissed his lips. My hands then moved down his body till I reached for the towel and took it off his waist. I briefly looked at his now-erect cock, which felt thick in my hands.

Those must be some strong pills, I had thought to myself.

His large hands caressed my thick, shapely body as he smiled and bit his lip; I sighed when he cupped my womanly breasts and licked my quarter-sized nipples before taking them each into his mouth. I watched as his lips moved lower to my navel, planting soft kisses around my belly wildly when he kissed the scar above my belly button. He then gently spread my legs open and got a look at my glistening, hair-free slit. I watched in anticipation as he kissed both of my inner thighs and licked two of his fingers before he inserted them into my pussy. I gasped as he slowly slid his fingers in and out while his tongue made little circles onto my clit.

"Mmmm, you taste so sweet, Clara." Shane said as he briefly looked at me.

I moved my hips in mini circles and arched my back as Shane continued to orally pleasure me, giving cat-like licks to my pussy and clit; he then kissed his way back up to my lips before he sat down beside me on the sofa. I kissed on his neck and collarbone while my hand stroked his still-erect, thick cock a few times.

"Your cock feels thick in my hand; those pills are working for you." I said to him while I looked into his blue eyes.

"How about you play with it for a little while? I'll make sure your pussy's nice and wet, and I'll also rub your clit." Shane replied.

"Are you sure?" I asked him.

"Of course, Clara. I want us to enjoy each other sexually." Shane said assuringly.

I laid my body across the sofa as I slowly stroked and licked on his cock at the same time. His fingers, on the one hand, rubbed circles on my clit while his other hand cradled the back of my head.

"Oh yeah, that feels so fucking good. Let me see your beautiful eyes." Shane moaned.

I looked up at him and rubbed on one of his inner thighs while I orally pleasured his cock. Shane then pulled me up close and kissed my lips passionately as we changed positions to where he was on his back.

"I want to taste your pussy some more, would that be okay?" Shane had asked me after he kissed me.

"Oh, yes! I want to watch you lick my pussy a little more." I moaned in response.

Since Shane was already on his back, I brought my pussy close to his mouth, perfect for the face straddle position. The sight of him licking my pussy aroused me; I rubbed on my clit with one hand and played with one of my breasts with my other hand.

After a while, I then kissed Shane and said to him, "I'm going to grab some lubricant and condoms from the bedroom."

"My cock will be ready for you." He replied.

I quickly went into the bedroom, grabbed a bottle of lubricant (one that Bradley has not used), and then got a few condoms from an open box in the medicine cabinet. I came back into the living room, and Shane had made a makeshift bed using the pillows he used for my massage and two of the sofa cushions; he also placed a pillow on top of one of the cushions for my lower back.

"Would you like for me to put it on your cock?" I asked Shane as I tore open the condom wrapper.

"Allow me, Clara." Shane said as he took the condom out of the wrapper.

I sat back and watched in anticipation as he properly put the condom onto his cock. Once he correctly protected his cock, he placed his hands on my hips and held onto me as we got into a missionary position with my legs wrapped around his waist; my body was ready for him and we both gasped as he penetrated my pussy.

Shane held me while his erect cock delivered deep strokes to my pussy; I ran my hands all over his body and looked into his lust-deepened blue eyes. I must say that his stroke game was better than a Sunday golf tournament; I loved how he went from deep, slow strokes to quick, hard thrusts and back again; that and the way keeps the foreplay going while fucking me. I moaned in response to each stroke, kiss, caress, and lick Shane delivered to my body, letting him enjoy how much I enjoyed it.

"Shane, you're fucking me so good!" I loudly moaned.

"I'm so happy to be having sex again. It's been too long!" Shane exclaimed.

He pulled me into his fit arms and kissed my lips as we went into the deep lotus position. The closeness and intimacy of the position made it enjoyable for both of us.

"Clara, I would love it if you got on top of me. That way, I can see and feel that sexy body of yours while you ride my dick." Shane suggested.

I smiled at him as I got on top of him and guided his condom-covered cock into my pussy. I rode him slowly for a while before speeding up the pace. Shane enjoyed the view while his hands roamed all over my body; I rolled my hips in circles and also kissed the palms of his hands. I felt my body convulse while I orgasmed on top of him.

"How does it feel when I'm on top of you?" I asked Shane as I laid my body on top of him.

"You feel so soft in my hands, Clara. It turns me on when you enjoy yourself. Keep going for me.." Shane moaned as he kissed my neck and both of my breasts.

We switched positions to where I was on all fours with my knees on the pillow-topped sofa cushion. Shane then held on to my hips while he tasted my pussy and clit.

"I love it when you lick my pussy, Shane." I moaned to him.

"You're like dessert to me, Clara. Sweet like honey and decadent like chocolate. I can't wait to crave you again. He planted kisses on my upper thighs and back.

He teased my clit with the tip of his cock before he slid his cock into my pussy; he got on one knee and held onto my hips when we got into the doggy-style position. With my legs slightly opened, Shane rubbed my clit with his fingers while he fucked my pussy from behind. I also thrust my hips back to him a few times while in that position. We shared a hot, passionate kiss as we switched into the shoulder holder position; I felt every inch of his cock with slow and deep strokes, my pussy walls squeezed his cock with each stroke. Both of my legs, which rested on his shoulders, started to quiver as I held on to the cushion. The sex was beyond good, I mean it had my toes doing yoga, seeing a whole galaxy, and hitting high notes like I was performing opera at The Metropolitan Opera House.

"Your pussy feels so wet. Are you enjoying yourself?" Shane said as he held and rubbed my legs.

"Feels so good, my legs are shaking and everything. I'm getting close." I moaned in response.

Shane then kissed my ankles and said, "Cum for me, Clara. Cum for me."

Our moans and groans combined into a massive climax, we relished at the sight of each other in lustful pleasure. His thrusts were harder and deeper as we climaxed together.

Finally, Shane let out a groan as he removed the condom in one hand and sprayed his warm seed close to my breasts. He kissed on my thighs and belly before kissing my lips one more time.

He looked into my eyes and said to me, "I got another craving for dessert, I need to taste you again."

Before I knew it, he tasted my pussy once more because he wasn't done making me orgasm just yet. He held both of my hands while he went down on me and my thighs quivered in response; I was turned on when he briefly looked at me with his blue fuck-me eyes while he licked me.

After all that, Shane licked my wetness off of his lips before he wrapped his toned arms around me and kissed my lips. I was still quivering a little when he took out two water bottles from the cooler and a bowl of strawberries from the kitchen.

"Sex with you has been more than good, it's SO. DAMN. AMAZING!" I happily exclaimed as I opened my bottle of water.

"I must say, it felt so good to have sex again. It's like we both needed it so badly, the stress and loneliness really went away. I really enjoyed you on top of me, then again I enjoy any position where I can feel and see your body." Shane said, smiling at me.

"My mind was still on the massage you gave me, I enjoyed when you fucked me slowly with the deep strokes. Plus, you're such a good kisser." I said to Shane as I took a strawberry into my mouth.

"Being with you and giving you that massage had reawakened my libido after a long time, those two pills did help a little. I not only felt younger in some ways but more importantly, I felt alive." He replied while he snuggled with me.

I briefly looked at the bowl of strawberries we shared and then said to Shane, "I'm so glad I bought plenty of fruit from the farmer's market last week. I'm getting dessert ideas just by looking at those strawberries."

"Speaking of something sweet, would it be okay if I can call you my dessert-in-law in the bedroom? Being that you're an aspiring baker and all."

Flattered by his suggestion for my bedroom nickname, I responded, "I'd like that, Shane. Given that I'm your only daughter-in-law. If I do go through with the divorce, I want you to remain a part of my life."

Shane smiled as he hugged me in his arms, thankfully the pills had worn off, and his dick was at rest; all of which made me wonder what sex with him would be without those pills. Having my father-in-law stay over was a welcome distraction, he's the only good thing out of my crumbling marriage.

Monday morning came, Shane and I, along with Lesley-Anne's husband, met with the private investigator and went to a hotel out of town and confronted them with all the evidence I documented. I made several calls while Shane called his divorce attorney; my divorce was filed immediately and not only that I also sued them for compensation and consolation.

With help from the private investigator and Shane's divorce attorney, my divorce from Bradley became finalized a year later and I also went full no-contact from him. Shane and I still keep in touch since my divorce, we meet up for dinner dates twice a month, and he always saves room for dessert.

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