MILF and Husband with bi Son-in-law

It was dark, after midnight and she needed a pee. But on her way to the bathroom, her body froze. Clarissa hadn't expected this ... the moving shadows, the half-light that came from the guest bedroom. Could she be mistaken? she wondered. The shadow on the wall of the upstairs landing of her home seemed to indicate rhythm, a movement, a slow stroking of something. Clarissa debated whether to turn back to her bedroom and slide between the sheets next to her husband. Then she caught the sound, faint, a rustle of linen which linked into the shadow movements, a sync between the visual and her hearing.

Clarissa tiptoed to the open door of her son-in-law's bedroom and peeked in. By some quirk of the light from Gavin's tablet, it illuminated his hand, creating a shadow straight through his open door and onto the wall of the landing. While she held her breath, Clarissa took in the scene.

Gavin was on his bed, on his back, the bedsheet pushed down to his knees, his eyes on the tablet, his hand stroked his erect cock. Every time his fist came down to the base of his erection it made a faint noise.

Clarissa quickly turned away and slid down the wall to crouch outside his room. She knew what his almost-naked body looked like from the many times he and Clarissa's daughter had swum in the pool. Gavin was 6' tall, dark hair over his ears, parted in the middle, a strong jaw and eyes that smiled in a flirting way. The image of the last time he had walked out of the pool - abs glistening, enough muscle in the right places, his trunks sticking to his groin and clearly showing the shape of his cock - these images were sealed in Clarissa's mind.

She looked at the shadows on the wall for 10 seconds, then peeped around the corner to get another look at Gavin. He slowed his fisting and moved his hand down to disappear between his legs. Was he playing with his balls or bum? thought Clarissa. In so doing, Gavin had left his erection standing proud with the light from the screen behind it. For a minute, she was transfixed before she withdrew her gaze.

Clarissa stood and tiptoed to the bathroom. She figured that, by closing the door and switching on the light, it would give Gavin a warning to stop. While thinking about what to do next, Clarissa looked at herself in the mirror. Friends said that she looked like Emilia Clarke who played the lead in Game of Thrones as Daenerys. Although Clarissa didn't have the flowing white hair, she did have the intense eyes, the wide mouth and full lips which gave her a baby-doll look. She touched her 34D size breasts, teardrop in shape. At age 40, she still felt sexy and it seemed her son's friends considered her a MILF which Clarissa passed off as a joke but she still mouthed the words to herself - ''Mother I'd Like to Fuck.''

Having switched out the bathroom light, she opened the door and stood still. The soft light and shadows from Gavin's room had disappeared. On impulse, Clarissa slowly walked to his door and looked in. The only light was from the clear night sky behind his curtains and she could see Gavin had his eyes open. ''Gavin. Are you okay?'' she whispered.

There was a moment's silence while he stared at her before he said, ''No.'' He was still on his back but the sheet now covered him.

''What's wrong?'' she asked.

''Can you help me, Clarissa?''

Not knowing what his words meant she hesitated, entered his room and stood near the foot of his bed. Every month, her son-in-law had stayed with Clarissa and her husband for 4 days as part of Gavin's job. As an accountant, he was required to spend a working week at the large company nearby doing their accounts and audit. It had, therefore, become routine for Gavin to stay Monday to Thursday nights to save on commuting the two hours each way to his home. But never had Clarissa been in his bedroom alone with Gavin. She felt nervous but, strangely, excited.

''How can I help, Gavin?'' She didn't move from the foot of his bed.

''Jay and I are going through a problem patch.''

Clarissa's daughter had married a year ago at age 20. Gavin was 10 years older and now 31. It put him closer to Clarissa in terms of age because Clarissa was only 40. She said, ''I overheard your phone call with Jay last night. You were arguing.''

''It's my problem. I need more sex than Jay is willing to give. She told me to do it myself.''

''Is that what you were doing 5 minutes ago?''

''You were watching me.'' His statement wasn't angry.

''Couldn't help it, Gavin.'' She wanted to explain but instead, she said, ''Show me what you were looking at ... on your tablet.''

He pulled out his device from under the sheet, flicked it open, swung his legs out of the bed, stood naked and came alongside Clarissa. It had happened so quickly, the way he now stood next to her that it took her by surprise. She took the tablet and watched the threesome. As the show progressed, Clarissa became transfixed because it was obvious that the woman in the film was encouraging the two men to suck each other. Her hand tightened on the tablet.

Clarissa's heart beat faster. She should stop looking but she was also aware of Gavin's cock which she could clearly see in the reflected light from the screen. His circumcised cock, loose and large was inches away from her hand. She needed to ask, ''Are you bisexual?''

''Bi-curious but I've never done it. I just wonder what it's like to suck another man.'' He moved his body to nudge his hip against hers and placed his hand on her shoulders as they both took in the two men on the screen.

She felt dizzy from the implications of his words because of HER secret fantasy to see another man suck her hubby. Yet nothing had been said between Clarissa and her husband except they occasionally played verbal games - stories and made-up desires - during their sex romps. The sex on the screen resonated with her, a desire that had been suppressed for ages, a desire to watch hubby have his cock ejaculate into another man's hand or mouth. Gavin may have sensed this and took her right hand to slowly guide it to his groin. As one of the men on the screen sucked the other man, Clarissa's side-vision was aware of Gavin's growing erection. As the minutes ticked by, she felt her nipples harden, the push against her white satin top must have been obvious to Gavin.

Her hand was still covered by Gavin's larger, warm hand as he intertwined his fingers with hers and shifted her hand to the base of his erection. She wavered in a weak voice, ''I can't do this. Let my hand go.''

Ignoring her, Gavin asked, ''You like those two?'' He moved her fingers down to his balls.

Her body shook. ''I'm your mother-in-law.'' And yes, she did like the two men on the screen having sex, a voyeurism which she hadn't admitted to anyone.

''Would you like to watch me, Clarissa, with another guy?''

She bit her lower lip, naturally full which widened when she gave her big smile. Her mind couldn't cope with his question as Gavin manoeuvred her hand up the length of his cock, the size of which excited her. ''I shouldn't do this, Gavin. Please.'' But she found herself caressing his length, her fingers still enmeshed with his, but still she watched the tablet held in her other hand. ''Stop me, Gavin,'' she pleaded.

''I got myself ready, Clarissa, when you were watching me.'' He edged her fingers around the tip of his cock.

She felt his enlarged gland and she squeezed it to milk out precum. ''I do hubby sometimes.''

He withdrew his clasp over her hand. ''Make it happen, Clarissa.'' His simple words had power in them, to be obeyed and not to question.

She used the wet from his cock to slide and slither up and down, twisting and pushing her fingers down to cover his balls before she swept up again. ''We must never speak of this again, Gavin.'' She increased the tempo.

''That's good, Clarissa. Masturbate me.'' For a minute he stood still while she did as she was told. ''Almost there ... yesss,'' he moaned.

She shifted her body to face him and held her red satin top to catch his spunk while she speeded up fisting him. A few seconds later, he erupted with a deep rumble from his throat. His semen spewed out into the folds of her top as his body shook. After stroking him further, she stopped and squeezed her satin over his mess. ''Gavin. I shouldn't have done this. Go to sleep.'' On impulse, she kissed him on the cheek and left his room.

The next day, both of them acted normally as if nothing had happened and everyone left for work. Although she did her job well as an office manager, her thoughts about last night were never far away. By the time she got back home she had decided she must tell her husband the facts. The opportunity came up at bedtime when they were in bed before they switched out their lights.

''You know how we've never had any secrets about sex,'' she said to hubby, ''and we tell each other everything ...'' Her brain sniggered, ''Yeah ... except for your fantasy about bi-men, haha.''

''You have something you want to do ... or you've done?'' Hubby smiled.

''I need to tell you something. Please don't be angry.'' She paused. ''I touched a man's cock yesterday. Last night actually.'' She held her breath in the silence that followed.

''Well,'' said hubby, ''you didn't leave the house last night so it had to be Gavin. You didn't go to bed with him did you?''

''No.'' Clarissa reached for his hand. ''I went to the bathroom. His room light was on. He was masturbating and I spied on him. I went in and asked him about it. He said Jay and he have argued about sex and he doesn't get enough sex. I asked him what he was watching on his tablet while he played with himself ... before I knew it, Gavin was out of bed standing next to me.'' Clarissa squeezed hubby's hand and he tightened his. ''We stood there. He didn't touch me sexually. Well, except he guided my hand somewhere. Can you guess the rest?''

''Sounds like you gripped his cock.'' Hubby sounded calm. ''How far did this go?''

''I masturbated him. He came ... and I said I never wanted to talk about this again.''

''Thanks for being honest, Clarissa. You want me to forgive and forget.'' Hubby paused. ''As you know I have this fantasy of a threesome but you've always said it would have to be with someone you trust. You've been a naughty girl last night, so you can repay me by agreeing to a threesome.''

She closed her eyes and made herself take a deep breath. ''With Gavin?''

''Yes. We know him, trust him. He's not going to tell anyone about sex with us - it's taboo, incest.''

It occurred to Clarissa that she should mention Gavin is bi-curious. She said, ''So this would be my penance for being a bad girl?'' She ran her thumb over the palm of hubby's hand. ''But you can't expect me to submit to both you men ... banging me in whatever way you guys dream up. I have needs as well, you know.'' She couldn't believe she was actually talking seriously about a threesome but her heart rate had increased.

''How about you being in charge. We men will do what you want so long as we all get enjoyment out of it.''

Clarissa considered the deal. (What would Gavin be like? Another cock penetrating her while her hubby looked on). ''I haven't had another man since I married you 21 years ago.'' (Suppose she liked Gavin fucking her, would she want to do it again and again? Suppose Gavin didn't find her sexy?). She wanted to backtrack and said, ''It's always been fantasy talk between us. Shouldn't we keep it that way? Besides, Gavin is our son-in-law ... aren't we cheating on Jay?''

Hubby put her arm around Clarissa and murmured, ''If Gavin gets more sex he'll be more relaxed with Jay. Our daughter won't feel under pressure. It could help them relieve the tension and get their marriage back together.''

''I don't think us having sex ONCE with Gavin is going to help Jay.'' Clarissa didn't know why she said that because it was inviting hubby to agree to have Gavin in a threesome more often. Her tummy churned.

Hubby bit her ear which she loved and he knew it. He said softly, ''If three consenting adults enjoy themselves together, why shouldn't they explore each other every time he stays?''

Clarissa hardly dared to breathe and didn't recognise herself having this conversation. Without thinking, she said, ''How will you cope when you see me enjoying Gavin when I scream his name when he fucks me ... him and me ... just the two of us?'' Clarissa couldn't help but hold the image of Gavin's cock at the forefront of her mind.

''I trust you, Clarissa, not to go running off with Gavin. And I trust him not to suggest a secret affair with you. This only works if all three of us are in the room at the same time.''

''One part of my mind is saying this is too like incest. Another part is suggesting Gavin needs it.'' Her nipples had hardened. Hubby must have noticed because he pulled her clean satin top, a different top from last night into which Gavin had spunked himself. The smoothness of the satin caressed her 34D size breasts. She couldn't stop herself continuing, ''I want my two men to be liberal with each other, in the same way, you've said you can imagine two women having sex. Why shouldn't I think about two men touching each other?''

There was a moment's silence. ''Do you mean Gavin and I play with each other?'' He sounded reluctant. ''I can't touch Gavin's cock ... can I?'' He raised his eyebrows. ''I suppose I could try. Is this what you really want?''

She nodded, ''Yes,'' and took a deep breath and acted the innocent girl. ''But Gavin may not want to do this with me ... or you.''

''Do you know how attractive you are? Your wide mouth and full lips are so sexy. Ask Gavin to join us.''

''Now?'' Clarissa didn't have to look at hubby to know that he wanted it now. ''I can hear Gavin taking a shower. I might need a few minutes to persuade him.'' She wondered if she was really asking hubby's permission to be alone with Gavin again, like last night, to take possession of his cock again. It felt wicked to think this way. ''I might need more than a few minutes.''

''If you need to get Gavin worked up ... to join us ... then go ahead. Bring him here into our bed ready to have a threesome.''

Clarissa suddenly felt nervous. She hid her inner feelings and cautiously got out of bed. Hubby didn't stop her as she half expected he would. ''I'll be back with our daughter's husband,'' she said.

She walked to the bathroom expecting the door to be locked. But it wasn't. Clarissa tried to stay calm as she passed the steamed-up shower cubicle and sat on the loo seat. Gavin turned off the water, took his towel and dried in the cubicle while they looked at each other. He asked, ''Does he know you're here?''

''Yes.'' She watched his face, his strong jaw and eyes that smiled in a flirting way, before letting her gaze drift down to his abs and the towel wrapped around his hips as he stepped out of the cubicle.

He stood over her. ''I want to make love to you, Clarissa. I've always wanted you. Jay looks like you. It doesn't surprise me that I should desire you as well. I'm just being honest here.''

Clarissa reached and undid his towel which dropped to the floor. His cock hung loose, the gland at the tip in full view. ''Gavin, I want to help your marriage. Hubby wants a threesome. So ... if you want to fuck me, you'll have to share me.''

She'd hardly finished her sentence before he pulled her up and kissed her hard. Everything seemed to happen so quickly. Their tongues clashed, she was on tiptoe and flung her arms around his neck but in a few seconds, Gavin had pulled her satin top off her head and then roughly ripped off her French knickers. In no time his hands clasped her bottom and pushed her up against the wall. Her legs came around his hips and still their lips were glued to each other. A minute passed. Clarissa felt his erection.

She pushed her head back. ''No ... not here ... not alone.''

''But I want you to myself, Clarissa.''

''You can, you can have me, I'm yours.'' She struggled to speak as Gavin's cock head came into contact with her pussy. ''Stop.'' She strengthened her voice. ''Take me in front of my husband.'' She shook with desire as the first inch of his cock penetrated her.

Gavin's gravely voice said, ''He's a voyeur. Wants to watch me thrust into you. Yes?''

''Fuck, yes,'' moaned Clarissa. Her body had given in to him, her pussy slippery with desire and her only hope were words. ''He wants also to SUCK you.'' The word 'suck' was emphasised with a click at the back of her throat on the K. ''SUCK you,'' she repeated.

Gavin stilled his first two inches inside her pussy. ''He's going to blow me?''

''I've agreed to the three of us having sex together providing I say what we do. And that includes you having sex with hubby.'' Gavin lifted her and his moist cock slid along the crease between her buttocks, along her rear hole and back to rub her pussy lips which he repeated several times. If Gavin had fucked her then, at that moment, she wouldn't have stopped it. After a few seconds, Gavin let her down to stand.

Clarissa took hold of Gavin's stiff cock and, leaving her knickers and top on the floor, she took him to her bedroom where she found hubby, naked and sprawled on their bed. The lights were out and hubby had lit candles around the room which flicked and gave a cave-like feel. Hubby smiled and said to Gavin, ''She told me about masturbating you last night and it looks as though she may have started on you already!''

''Your wife is such a hot woman.''

''Steady boys,'' she interrupted. ''I'm doing this, Gavin, to help you get enough sex so you don't have to be such a pain with Jay.'' She positioned her naked self at the head of the bed next to hubby who had plumped up pillows to lean against. Clarissa turned to hubby, ''And you, my darling husband, have this fantasy to share me with another man.''

Gavin climbed on the bed and stretched himself on the other side of Clarissa so that she was in the centre.

She put her hand on Gavin's bare chest and lowered her voice, ''You have this curiosity about doing it with another man ... which happens to be something I want to see. Hubby is reluctant but he's agreed to try.'' She turned to hubby. ''Kiss me, darling.'' As she took her time to kiss, Clarissa had a feeling of power, of control over two men who would do anything for her. She felt Gavin behind her, his hands explored her shoulders and back, his lips nuzzled her neck. After half a minute, she turned to Gavin and kissed him. A floating sensation came over her as Gavin's energy and desire transferred to Clarissa. Hands caressed her breasts, both hubby's and Gavin's hands. She broke off Gavin's kiss and relaxed back against the headboard. ''Okay boys, explore me but talk to each other as you're doing it,'' she giggled.

As Gavin ran his fingers across her ear and through her hair, he turned to hubby, ''The first time I fell for my mother-in-law was when I saw you both kissing. We'd been swimming in the sea and you were in your beach hut ...'' Gavin brought his thumb round her cheek and offered it to Clarissa between her lips but kept his eyes on hubby. ''And I watched you kissing ... my eyes nearly popped out when Clarissa pushed her hand down the front of your trunks.''

Hubby had taken one of her feet and licked her toes. He smiled, ''You were spying on us?''

''I wanted to pull away but your wife exposed your erection.'' Clarissa listened and sucked Gavin's thumb as she looked at her husband's stiff cock. She remembered the occasion. Gavin continued, ''Seeing your dick I wondered then what it would be like to masturbate you ...''

Hubby murmured as he put each of her toes, one at a time, into his mouth, ''I've never thought of touching another man.''

''I wanted to be with you,'' said Gavin, ''kneeling between you ...''