Steamy Affairs(Erotica)

I don’t even know what time it was as I slowly headed back to the house. It had been a long drive and I was ready for a soft bed and feather pillow.

It was only out of the corner of my eye that I caught the movement, and I was glad I did. I froze in the shadow of the corner of the house, watching as Kara walked up the steps and through the door without even knocking.

What was she doing here at this time of night? I glanced over at the other house, and when I turned back, a light snapped on in one of the side rooms. Now, I have to say, curiosity may have killed the cat, but it roars to life in the dark late at night.

I quietly stepped over to the side of the building, and peeked in through the glass. The shade was pulled mostly down, but there was a gap of a couple of inches at the bottom that gave me a full view of the room.

This had to be dad’s bedroom, I realized. I recognized the large four poster bed against the far wall, and all the furnishings sang of my parents.

I watched dad walk into the room, he was unbuttoning his shirt. Now I have to tell you I’m not a virgin, like I said; and yes I like sex. I can be particular about my partners, but I would say if anything I’m pansexual more than any other label. It isn’t about the sex or looks of the other person, it’s about the mental connection. But, and a strong but, there is one thing that turns me on. As a strong career minded independent woman, there is nothing like a big powerful, well built man who can just take control. You don’t find too many of those in the city, but God help me there was one on the other side of the glass.

Like Marcus, I watched strong biceps tanned from the sun come into view, along with a powerful chest with just the right wisps of graying hair. His hands reached for the front of his jeans and I felt my pulse quicken. Then movement caught my eye and I stared as Kara walked into the room.

Why was she in his bedroom, especially if he was undressing? I stared wide eyed as Kara reached up and tugged the shoulders of her dress down. Was she…. and then I turned and watched as dad’s jeans dropped to the floor. Oh my God, my eyes locked to the bulge in the front of his tight white briefs, Jesus he was fucking HUGE.

I turned back just in time to see Kara’s dress fall to the floor in a puddle at her feet. Holy shit, she was stark raving nude underneath. Her breasts had just a hint of sag, but not much. Her dark areoles and nipples stood proud and firm. Like most women here she didn’t shave, and the straw colored hair of her bush was just enough to hide her womanhood.

Dad’s lips moved, but I couldn’t hear a word; it was like watching a silent movie. Kara smiled and stepped closer to him. In shock I watched her reach out and trace her fingers over that huge bulge. Christ if the thing didn’t twitch while I watched the two of them.

Kara took his hand and the pair slowly walked over to the bed. I stood there in the dark, mesmerized as dad stretched out on the bed. Kara, kneeling, crawled on between his spread legs. Jesus, were they really going to… I looked over at the other house and wondered if Marcus knew.

When I turned back, I froze, Kara had somehow divested dad of those tight briefs, and what waved in the air took my breath away. God he had to be like nine or ten inches, and fuck was he thick. Her tiny hand couldn’t even fit around his girth as she gripped me, slowly stroking up and down.

Dad said something, and then reached down and wrapped his hands in Kara’s dirty blonde hair. Her head sank lower and lower, her lips getting closer and closer.

“Oh fuck” I moaned as Kara opened her mouth and swallowed that fat head.

I don’t care what anyone says; you can’t watch this kind of steam and not be affected. Family or not, watching a woman as beautiful as Kara, giving head to such a magnificent specimen; sent a flood of juices into my panties.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

“Suck it” I whispered as one hand slid inside the front of my jeans.

My fingers slid inside the elastic of my panties as my other hand popped open the snap and lowered the zipper. I quickly found the swamp between my thighs as Kara’s head picked up speed. I couldn’t hear a thing through the window, but in my head I heard the slurping and sucking as I watched her cheeks cave in.

By the looks of dad’s face, she was doing a damned good job. I could see the pleasure and raw lust that coursed over his features. His hips bucked and began to pump in time to her head movement. Yeah, fuck that hot mouth, my frazzling brain thought.

I teased my throbbing clit as I watched a pro give my father the hottest blowjob I had ever seen. After five kids it was more than evident Kara knew exactly what she was doing; and judging by dad’s growing jerking, he was rapidly losing control.

Cum in her mouth, I thought; and then he jerked on her blonde curls, pulling her mouth free. Kara slid up his body and I couldn’t tear my eyes away.

They were positioned with dad flat on his back on the bed, and Kara slid up until she was straddling his waist. His feet were pointed at me; I got a totally clear view of the tight cheeks of her ass, and that thick telephone pole as she held it upright under her.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” I heard Kara scream faintly through the glass as her body lowered down.

I couldn’t imagine what it felt like to have that thing shoved into you; and when the swollen head popped inside Kara; I jammed three fingers into my tight channel, trying to imitate the sensation.

“Shittttttttttt” I groaned as my walls stretched around my fingers. “Fuck me” I grunted as my fingers started pumping.

Inside, Kara was slowly rising and falling on that fat cock, and I could see the growing white froth covered his dick. There was no way this wasn’t getting to her; you don’t turn all creamy like that unless you feel damn good. I could see her juices cling to him when she rose up, and in my head I heard the wet squelch when she slammed back down again. It took about five minutes and Kara suddenly sat up straight, arching her back. She ground her pelvis down on Dad as her entire body started to quiver.

Yeah, cum on him; I thought as hot cream pulsed from between my thighs. My only regret was I couldn’t really see from this position, I wished there was another window that would let me see their faces. Then, dad took care of that problem.

As Kara slid down from her orgasm, dad reached up and gripped her waist. With a powerful surge he brought both of them over, and then him on top. They were now stretched out sideways on the bed, and when dad rose up on his arms; I got the perfect porn video view.

I jammed my fingers in hard, hearing my own wet slosh as I ground into my clit; staring through the glass as I watched the biggest cock I had ever seen slide into Kara. Lucky bitch, I suddenly thought.

I finger fucked myself deep and hard as I watched his cock slice into her. I could tell by the pure rapture and pleasure written on her face what that thing was doing to her. I wanted them to switch to doggy, see how deep he could go, but it wasn’t my show.

That became more than apparent when dad collapsed down onto her; Kara’s arms coming around him, her nails digging into his back. Her legs lifted in the air and I watched her toes begin to curl.

Cum hard baby, I dimly thought as my hand hammered my dripping pussy.

Kara’s head turned to the side and tilted back, I could see her eyes rolled back, her mouth hanging open. Her entire body heaved under dad; and I knew she was having a massive orgasm.

The mattress bounced as dad hammered her through it, his hips never even slowing. God for a man his age he was a pure sex machine. Then, his head rose from the pillow, and I heard his faint roar.

“Ghhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa” drifted through the glass as he released himself into her.

“Daaadddddddddd” I couldn’t control my own moan as my orgasm swept through me.

I stood there in the dark, quivering and shaking as hot cream flooded my panties and jeans; it was one of the most mind bending orgasms of my life.

I watched as dad slowly lay on his side on the bed, I could see the creamy mess between Kara’s thighs and knew he had blown his entire load inside her, and by the looks of it, his cock wasn’t the only large thing, he had left quite a mess.

To my amazement, Kara slowly rose from the bed, and leaning down kissed dad on the forehead. He said something, and she calmly retrieved her dress, slipping it on. She turned off the bedroom light as she left the room, and a few moments later she slipped out the front door, across the lawn and into her own house.

Silently I slipped inside and up to my room. I stripped off my wet jeans and totally drenched panties. As I stretched out under my covers, questions swirled through my brain.

Did Marcus know? How long had this been going on? I needed some answers, but which direction. I could spill the beans to Marcus, and maybe fry his marriage. I could confront Kara; and make her public enemy number one. No, the safest was to go to the source… dad.

I figured in the next day or so I would get a chance to corner him and ask. What I hadn’t figured on… was the answer.

Summary: Margaret (Maggie)-Main protagonist-30 year old female, unmarried, professional, lives in the city. Visiting rural farm family after death of her mother.

Robert-Fifty-one year old male. Father, head of family. Just lost his wife. Farmer all his life.

Marcus-Thirty-two y. o. male, older brother of protagonist. Works on the family farm with their father. Married with five Children

Kara-Thirty-year old female, wife of Marcus.

Lilly-Twenty-seven year old female, sister of protagonist. Lesbian. Lives in the city, not yet arrived to farm.

Ben- Twenty-four year old male, youngest of family, brother to protagonist. Not married. Has his own house on another part of large family farm.

Events: Mother passed away, Maggie arrived home. Her brother and father remind her how ‘good’ farm men can be. Later that night she witnesses her father and sister-in-law Kara having hot sex through the bedroom window of her father’s house where she is staying. Maggie thinks best approach is to talk to her father.