Your New Wife

Disclaimer:This story contains scenes of incest and is heavy on dialogue using strong - sometimes derogatory languague.

All characters are over the age of 18 and are all fictional.

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Los Angeles 2023.

Friday.

Jack Versfeld had been working nonstop the entire week. Being a high-profile lawyer in Los Angeles is very financially rewarding but very time consuming, as well as exhausting. He would leave his house at 8 a.m. and would return until 6 or 7 p.m, sometimes even later.

This particular Friday Jack decided that he has had enough, he needed a break. He knew his boss Tom Hoffman was not going to say no. Jack represented some of the biggest clients and was known for taking and winning the toughest cases, bringing a lot of prestige and of course money to the firm, and he knew that in L.A, money talks, nothing else. So, he was going to clock out at 1 p.m. He was just going to send a few last-minute emails, and then head home.

As he pulled in the driveway of his mansion in Holmby Hills, he noticed his wife's car wasn't there. "Ooh nice, some peace and quiet for once." muttered Jack. He'll have the house all to himself, his wife god knows where, his daughter Ashley was in the Bahamas for some sort of "girls' trip" and his son Taylor, who was taking a "gap year" before starting college, was probably out as well.

For the past few months his wife Veronica had been pestering him about how much time he spent working and how they should maybe take a little "trip" somewhere or do some other bullshit together. It was almost as if she didn't know that working meant getting paid and getting paid meant they could afford the big mansion they lived in, their cars and all those fucking clothes and shoes she bought. In a way Jack did understand what she meant, he was aware that his job kept him occupied almost day round but he just couldn't walk away from his responasiblities.

He walked inside, dropping his briefcase on the table and loosening his tie. Jack poured himself a nice whiskey with ice and walked upstairs to his home office. He decided to get on his computer briefly but turned it off shortly after, taking a long sip of his drink to finish it off. "Maybe I'll hit the pool" he muttered. As he turned to set his drink down, he glanced out the window down to the pool, and noticed someone out there. He realized it's his son but taking a second glance gasped "Woah! What the hell?" he said standing up. His son, Taylor was laying down flat on his stomach tanning naked by the pool. He almost busted open the window to yell at him but couldn't help admire his physique instead. Admiring his light bronze soft skin, shining under the sun, his tight muscles, long toned legs, a narrow waist and nice round ass from all the Pilates and yoga he did with his mom.

Taylor was a femboy, standing at only 5'7, he had very soft and delicate girlish features, shaggy brown hair and blue eyes. Jack would've called someone like him a queer or a faggot back in the day but knew he couldn't use those words anymore due to "circumstances" of society, nevertheless he still loved his son. He was a straight A student, charismatic, popular, loved by his peers. A great kid all around, so him being effeminate didn't really bother him at all. Jack believed that nowadays there were bigger problems than being concerned on what his son preferred.

Jack could feel his cock begin to thicken inside his boxers as he stared at his son but quickly shook his head to bring himself out of the trance. "What the fuck is wrong with me?" Jack knew he wasn't gay, he had been married to his wife Veronica for 22 years, even though his marriage had gotten a little cold and distant to the point of going 3 months without having sex, but he still liked women or atleast that's what he kept telling himself.

He quickly walked down the stairs, but before opening the sliding glass door, he couldn't help but lust over his son's taut young body, from behind he did look like a girl with short hair. "Dear lord." he whispered. Jack quickly walked over to the pool lounge chairs. Taylor who was scrolling through his phone and hadn't even noticed his dad standing right next to him, much less hear him over his loud music.

"Taylor! TAYLOR!" his father yelled as he walked up to him, causing Taylor to gasp and to drop his phone, immediately covering himself with a towel, he quickly picked up his phone, fumbling it and managing to turn off the music.

"Jeez Dad! You scared the hell out of me! Why are you yelling?" he asked sitting up.

"Can you please explain to me, why in god's name are you tanning out here naked?! There are neighbors Taylor!"

"Oh my god Dad, relax. I was just tanning in the nude cuz' I didn't want to have any tan lines, besides isn't this our house? There shouldn't be any problem if it's in our private property." replied Taylor annoyed at his father.

"That's not an excuse! Sure the house is big, what if someone sees you?! And it's a little...weird. What if the yard people showed up, or the guy that cleans pool?!"

"They don't come on Fridays" said Taylor rolling his eyes. He glanced at his phone to look at the time. "Besides why are you home so early?"

"I...." Jack sighed, trying to calm his nerves. "I clocked out early, I was about to go nuts in that office if I stayed any longer."

"Oh really? That's a nice change of pace" smiled Taylor. He knew his dad worked a lot; it was nice for him to be able to relax once in a while.

"Where's your mother by the way?"

"She went out with Jill, Claudia and Priya to the hair salon......I think or maybe to grab some lunch."

"Of course." muttered jack. That's the only thing his wife seemed to do lately was to swipe his freaking credit card all day with her other dumb housewives' friends.

"After mom left, I decided to relax a little and work on my tan, and since no one was around, I thought...why not naked?" he said smiling coyly.

"Yeah I see that, feeling very relaxed I see..." motioning to the towel wrapped around his waist, accentuating his feminine like curves.

Taylor blushed and felt embarrassed, finally realizing his dad saw him naked. "I just thought it was something...different. I've never tanned naked anywhere else. I swear Dad! I just thought, why not since I was alone." rambled Taylor

Jack realized that maybe he really was overreacting. They really were in their own home; he couldn't argue that. "Fine." Jack sighed loudly. "Just...be careful please, don't walk around...like that."

"I will! Thanks Dad!" Taylor beamed. "How about you join me?"

"What?" Jack frowned.

"Yeah, how about you tan with me? We haven't hung out just the two us in like forever."

"I.....don't that's a good idea Taylor. I..."

"Oh my god, come on!" he whined. "Just cause I'm naked? I'm laying down you're not gonna see anything anyway" Taylor teased, winking at him.

"I'm not gonna tan naked next to my son! Are you crazy?! What if....someone sees Taylor? I'm a lawyer, one video, one picture and my career is over!".

"Not this again..." Taylor sighed. "Dad, it's....1:56 in the afternoon on a Friday, everyone's at work".

"I don't care what time it is! I....."

"Come oooon!! It's just tanning! Can't you just relax for once in your life? Pleeeeeease?" Taylor pleaded.

His beautiful blue eyes staring back at Jack, making it even harder to resist. Jack couldn't help but picture, those same eyes looking up at him as Taylor bobbed back and forth on his dick. "Okay! Okay! Fine! Just....this once Taylor. I can't believe I'm gonna do this. I just have one condition. This stays between us, not even your 'closest' or 'bestest' friends can know and of course not your mom or sister. Understand?"

"Yeah, cause I was going to tell all my friends, mom and sister right after." Taylor replied sarcastically.

"I'm being dead serious Taylor." said Jack gravely.

"Yes, your honor. I swear I won't say a thing, now get out of those clothes! You're wasting sunlight." grinned Taylor.

Jack started walking back inside. "Where are you going?" asked Taylor.

"To....get ready?"

"Just take your clothes off right here, why are you gonna go inside just for that? You're already out here." suggested Taylor removing his towel and turning face down again. Giving jack a perfect view of his perky ass again.

"Oh...um yeah.... okay." agreed Jack meekly.

Taylor watched as his dad pulled off his shoes and socks, then he took off his watch and stuffed it into one of his shoes. He stood up to undo his belt and then dropped his pants. He then picked them up and carefully folded them, laying them on the chair.

There he was, standing in front of his son, wearing his tight white boxers. Jack wasn't ripped or anything, but he had always been into fitness, always watched what he ate and had a steady gym routine that begun every day at 6 a.m. He had also played football back when he studied Law at Harvard. Standing at 6'4" he had a flat stomach, a broad back, a nice jawline, wide hairy chest, strong arms and legs, his body mirrored the pay-offs of a daily gymn routine, attesting to the fact he was taking care of himself.

Taylor looked over to see a hulk of a man standing over him. He couldn't help but admire his dad's sculpted body from head to toe, his eyes inevitably landing on a very big bulge between his legs. Taylor's eyes widened slightly at the sight; he could feel a small blush appear on his face.

Jack could feel his heartbeat in his ears as he was about to expose himself completely in front of his gay son. He smiled, and Taylor laughed.

"Just do it Dad, it's just us here." said Taylor softly, unconsciously licking his lips.

Taylor watched in awe as Jack hooked his thumbs into the waistband and slid them down to reveal a thick long cock dangling between his legs, as well as a huge pair of testicles the size of peaches.

Taylor stifled a gasp and felt his pink rosebud twitch. "Holy shit, Dad is fucking huge!" thought Taylor, his mouth went dry, and face flushed. He found himself staring almost hypnotized by the large dangling cock. He could feel his heart race, quickly deciding he needed a swim to cool down.

"I.....I think I'm gonna go far a swim" Taylor said a little freaked out, he quickly reached over for his thong, sliding it right back, wiggling his waist causing his butt cheeks to jiggle. He immediately made his way to the edge of the pool. Feeling his dad's gaze on his back, he jumped into the cool refreshing water, coming up and gliding across the top of the water, going in circles around the pool, the water glistening against his skin.

For some reason, Taylor still felt like he was being watched. He stopped swimming and peeked over the ladder at the side of the pool. He looked over at his dad and, from this angle, his legs were spread just wide enough to catch a glimpse of delicious cock resting between them. Even from a distance, his balls looked huge.

Taylor couldn't help but fantasize about his dad, doing all kinds of sexual things with him. He wasn't blind, his dad was a very handsome man, what some girls would refer to as DILF but to him it was just 'dad', but after seeing what he was carrying maybe just being 'dad' wasn't enough.

Taylor could feel his four-inch cock get harder inside his black thong, he wandered if his dad would let him feel good, he had never been with an older man, he was still a virgin as a matter of fact. But it's not as if he didn't know what to expect, he had made out with a couple of cute boys, watched porn and read erotica here and there, but that was it, normal teenager stuff.

He did notice his Dad's eyes traveling along his body earlier, almost as if he was checking him out, but it was too risky, way too risky.

Taylor decided that there was no harm in teasing him a little bit. He decided to get out of the pool and slowly pulling himself up, having to bend over to get out of the pool. At that moment, Jack looked up and nearly popped a boner right then and there. His beautiful son was cross the pool, bent over in his direction, ass cheeks spread, his thong rubbing against his tight little hole as he got out of the water.

Jack's cock stirred at the sight. He has never really felt feelings for another guy before, but he couldn't help it now, even if it was his 18-year-old son. He laid back down on the chair, closed his eyes, trying to breathe and relax.

"Hey Dad, do you mind rubbing some oil on my back? I can hardly reach back there. I'm flexible, but not that much." Jack's eyes shot open to see his son standing right in front of him, smiling. Jack noticed how Taylor kept glancing down at his growing erection.

"Um...yeah sure" Jack replied grabbing his towel and wrapping it around his waist, trying to avoid the fact that he was just sitting there, completely naked, as his son laid back down on the lounge chair. Jack grabbed the bottle of oil and drizzled it across his back.

Jack straddled his son to properly apply the oil into his back muscles. He rubbed it across the shoulder blades and down to the lower back. "I don't want you to get oil on my suit, can you take it off please?" said Taylor.

"Huh?"

"My thong Dad, can you take it off please? I don't want to get any oil on it"

Jack reached down with shaky hands and slid his son's thong down to his thighs. He swallowed hard before continuing, he reached down and rubbed oil into his lower back and the top of his ass cheeks. Jack sat there hypnotized, admiring the delicious mounds of his son's ass.

Sweat started dripping down his forehead as Jack's hands sank down Taylor's soft ass, he was almost drooling as his hands traced his shape all the way up to his waist. Kneading and squeezing them hard, Jack got a little daring and slowly spread them outwards, revealing the most pristine, rosy little asshole he could imagine. "Fuck" Jack mumbled.

"Oh. My. God" mouthed Taylor. A shiver ran through and felt himself blushing as his cheeks were spread. He could feel the cool air on his asshole and realized that his dad was staring straight at his virgin little hole winking at him.

There was a part in the back of Jack's mind that knew this was wrong and he would regret it later, but it was quickly being overwhelmed by his increasing need to fuck. Jack's breathing was ragged, he had a raging hard on at this point his fingers slowly getting closer to Taylor's anal ring.

"Okay, all done, thanks Dad!" beamed Taylor, reaching down and pulling his thong back up, startling Jack with the sudden change. A stunned Jack, sat back down, gripping the towel, now conscious of his throbbing erection.

"You know Dad, you never go out in the sun anymore. You should put on some oil to get a good tan. Here I'll show you." said Taylor standing up, grabbing the bottle of oil.

"Taylor wai..." but before Jack could get a word of protest out, Taylor straddled him. Taylor just smiled at him as he poured oil on his chest, and gently started rubbing it in all the muscle and hair, his pecs felt so strong on his soft hands. Jack closed his eyes and leaned his head back enjoying the sensation.

"This can't be happening." Jack thought. Trying to calm down and think this through.

Taylor moved lower and lower until he rested his barely covered ass on his hard cock. Taylor could feel the thickness and hardness of his dad's throbbing cock through the thin towel. He rubbed oil all over his stomach, slowly rocking back and forth, enjoying the feeling of his cock.

"Does it feel nice, Daddy?" grinned Taylor.

"Ye....yeah" replied Jack struggling to get his words out.

Taylor stood up and saw the huge outline of Jack"s cock through the towel. He took that as a good sign to keep moving with his plan. "I need to get your legs, too." commented Taylor as he oiled up his hands and kneeled between his dad's legs, rubbing his hairy legs, massaging his calves. Slowly moving up to his thighs, noticing its muscularity.

Jack's mind was racing at this point, this whole situation was starting to get out of hand, really fast. He wasn't gay, this was his son, it was incest, he couldn't even imagine what would happen if someone caught them. Or at least that's what he kept telling himself, but going 3 months without sex almost 4, was quickly overriding any morals he had left. Here he had his beautiful son who looked more like a girl, rubbing oil all over his body, with an ass so perfect, he couldn't help but think about sodomizing it.

"You know Dad, there's oil all over the towel? I thought we agreed about sunbathing in the nude." said Taylor as he quickly undid the front of his dad's towel, exposing his huge dick right in front of him.

Jack gasped in surprise, trying to cover himself.

"My goodness Dad." coyly said Taylor, locking eyes with his dad, and gazing back down at his throbbing erection..."I never thought my own father would've such a big dick." he teased.

"Taylor!" exclaimed jack.

"What?" Taylor chuckled, as he kept rubbing his dads' legs. "Don't tell me your embarrassed. Believe me there's nothing for you to be embarrassed about. Mom is a very lucky woman." said Taylor glancing at his cock. "Or was." he thought.

Taylor's dicklet strained the front part of his thong at this point. He stood and slowly slipped his thong all this way down, biting his lip as his little clitty sprung out from the confinement of his thong, revealing the smoothness of his hairless skin. Jack's eyes widened as he stared at his son's completely naked body, tight smooth body, glistening from the oil.

Taylor kneeled back down in front of him, pouring more oil on his hands and went back to massaging his hairy thighs. Admiring his dad's cock, it was so long and thick with a beautiful pink head begging to be sucked.

"I see you shave too, mom must love that" said Taylor softly, staring at his big clean shaven balls.

"Uh huh... I...I don't like hair on me." Jack stammered.

His dad's cock seems to pulse, making his tight sphincter twitch from anticipation, he'd always heard of "anal orgasms" or "prostate orgasms" but never experienced one before. Some of his friends had and said that there was no going back after that, the pleasure was too delicious for it be a one-time thing. Taylor knew his dad and mom were having problems, and it didn't take a genius to figure out that his dad probably hasn't had sex in months. Maybe if Taylor pressed the right buttons, he could get what he wanted.

"Daddy? I need to oil around your groin area too.... don't wanna get any sun burn there, right?"

Taylor drizzled oil all over the underside of his shaft, the oil trickling down all the way to his scrotum making Jack shudder from the sensation. He stared mouth agape as his son's small hands wrapped around his veiny thick shaft moving both hands up and down its length slowly, gradually gaining momentum.

His dad's cock responded to his touch, it was as hard as a steel bar in his dainty hands. Taylor rubbed his forefinger slowly along the underside of dad's well-formed thick cock-head.

"You know Dad, they say this is the most sensitive part of your dick, this fold of skin, where the head meets the shaft." Taylor said softly almost as if talking to himself. Jack responded by writhing slowly on the chair. He groped for words through his state of arousal. "Tay....Taylor...I think that's..enough.", but they both knew he didn't mean it

Taylor gripped his cock-flesh tightly and pumped up and down from tip to base and back again. He noticed a drop of semen oozing out of his piss-slit. He slowly cupped his heavy balls, gently rolling them around in his hands.

"Taylor!" choked Jack, admonishing his son.

Taylor looked up; his eyes glazed. "Do you really want me to stop Dad? I know it's been a long time for you. How long has it been since you've cum?"