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“You fucker.”
That was the message preview in the notification of a text from my father-in-law, Dave. The notification also indicated there was a picture, which I unlocked my phone to view.
“Oh, shit” I said under my breath. My father in law had stumbled across a dressed/undressed collage of his daughter than I had posted online.
While I was staring at my phone in shock, another message came in:
And another:
And another:
Oh, fuck. He didn't just find one picture of her; he found an entire gallery of her.
“DID YOU POST THESE?!”
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I had exposed my wife, but not posted her myself. That seemed like a more meaningful distinction when I decided to spread her pics to other exposers rather than post her myself, but it seemed like an absurd distinction now. Still, I’d take whatever cover I could.
“No, I didn’t. Where did you find them?!”
“XHamster. Did a search for ‘MILF small tits’ and a few clicks later I was starting at a huge gallery of my daughter naked. You’re in some of them too. Where the fuck did they come from if you didn’t post them?!”
Another ding:
I wasn’t sure what to say next, but I was sure of this: My penis was rock hard. I mean as hard as it had ever been. I’d both hoped and dreaded that someone who knew Sarah would find her and let me know. She is so lust-worthy, after all. But for her dad to be the one that found them?! Fuck. My heart was racing and my dick was pulsing.
“She’s too hot. I couldn’t keep her to myself. I shared a few pics with guys I was chatting with there on XHamster. They loved her, and I loved them enjoying her. That led to more and more pics.”
“Didn’t you know they would post her?!”
“At first I asked them not to. Then I let them post a couple. Pretty quickly a few of them took her pics and ran and it was out of my control. She keeps getting reposted by guys I’ve never even chatted with.”
“OF COURSE SHE KEEPS GETTING REPOSTED! You fucker. As hot as she is, you had to know she’d get posted and posted.”
My heart was still racing, but skipped a beat when Dave referred to his daughter as “hot” after he’d been looking at naked pictures of her.
Another ding:
“I never thought I’d find pictures of my daughter fucking on the internet.”
Ding:
“Or of her ass hole, you asshole”
Damn. Dave had really found the motherload of Sarah’s pics. And saved them to his phone!?
“I honestly didn’t anticipate you finding them.” That was a true statement, although the thought had crossed my mind that he would find them.
My penis continued to pulse in my pants. My hot wife was fully exposed to her dad. He now knew what I had done, but she certainly didn’t.
“Does she know?”
Damn. It's like he’s reading my mind. “No. I mean, obviously she willingly poses for the pictures, but she has no idea I’ve shared them or that literally hundreds of thousands of men have seen her naked.” My penis was throbbing; my mouth was dry; my heart was racing. Where was this all going to go?! “I even have pictures of big cocks cumming on her pictures.”
It was several minutes before my phone dinged again, but my attention was fixed, and I kept scrolling back and forth through the messages and pictures from my father in law.
Ding. “Send me one of those pics.”
I wasn’t exactly in a position to refuse, so I found one and sent it to him:
“That is a lot larger than yours, isn’t it?”
What the fuck sort of comment was that?! Although, he was right...the cock in that pic is much larger than my penis. I was really dumbfounded as to what would come next.
“Yeah, I guess so.” Then, I decided to play a risk and play it semi-cool.
“I gotta run, but am glad to chat more about this if you’d like. Probably best to move it to Xhamster and chat there; we don’t want Sarah to find these messages. My account name is HornyHubby05.”
Dave’s reply took a bit, but he finally did: “Just found you and sent you a message there. Later.”
I sat there dumbfounded for a bit, then decided to take screenshots of the conversation before deleting it. My penis got instantly hard again as I looked it all over. After I moved the screenshots to my private storage app, I deleted the conversation and the screenshots of it. It’d be no good for Sarah to discover any of this.
I had to get on with the day’s work, but I was--obviously--very distracted and had a hardon most of the day. I was still mulling over Dave’s comment about the size of my penis. I mean, it’s true...4” is fairly small...but where did that come from? And then I remembered that I had made this collage and it was floating around in several of Sarah’s galleries:
And this one:
Fuck. Well, no going back now.
Early in my journey to share my hot wife (through pictures) with other guys, I realized if I wanted to expose her well, it would also include exposing myself and my small penis. I had a bit of a journey from shame about my penis (and inability to make my wife cum from fucking her) to embracing it and diving deep into the cuckold/hotwife/bull fantasy world.
Now Dave knew the truth, too. And he knew what his daughter’s pussy looks like up close. And her asshole. My cock twitched. I shook my head and tried to get back to work; I had no idea where this would go, but I couldn’t change it one way or another right now, but I did have a meeting to prepare for.
Partway through yet another Zoom meeting, I froze. I mean, not my internet...that was working fine. *I* froze up. I realized that the XHamster account I had pointed Dave to to find me had loads of bisexual and femdom content favorited (and publicly visible.) Damn. Now Dave knew not only (in detail) how hot his daughter was, but also that his son in law has a small penis and fantasizes about serving guys with larger cocks (who are, ideally, also pleasuring his wife.)
I had a full day, and by the time Sarah got home from work, I’d still not had an opportunity to log onto XHamster and see how the conversation with Dave progressed.
She looked ravishing as ever when she got home from work. Her slim legs and ass nicely shown off by her leggings, and her nipples were proudly on display as soon as she de-layered a bit from her work outfit, spending the evening in leggings and a black tank top with no bra on. It’s one of my favorite looks for her.
We were just sitting down to dinner when the doorbell rang. Sarah went to open the door while I finished getting the food on the table--food which I nearly dropped when I heard her say, “Oh, hi, dad! Didn’t know you were coming by.”
“I was in the area and thought I’d swing by to give you a hug and say ‘hey’ to that no-good husband of yours.” I could hear the smile in his voice, and she knew that Dave and I got along well, so thought nothing of it. But I sure thought something of it.
I decided to play ball, a bit. “Hey, Dave! Glad you come by. Want to eat with us?”
“Sure!”
Sarah was about to turn to get an extra plate out when I said, “Hold on...you two look so happy together. Let me snap a pic.” Dave smiled and reached around and put his hand on Sarah’s little waist, enveloping her little body into his bigger arm and frame, while not obscuring any of her perfect body and very obvious nipples from view. I was proud of Sarah for not letting her clothing make her feel awkward; I’d been working hard for a bit at helping her appreciate how hot she is and not be embarrassed about her very prominent, often-hard nipples that sit proudly at the end of her little, perky tits. They were the perfect complement to her petite, tight body.
I texted the pic to both of them, and then sent just Dave a note that said, “I dare you to send it to a friend, and then tell him what you found online today.” Dave smiled when he read the message, but didn’t do anything more with his phone, so I knew he hadn’t passed it on to anyone...at least not yet.
The rest of dinner was remarkably normal considering what had transpired today, and soon afterwards Dave said goodbye--giving Sarah an especially tight and long hug. He gave me a fist bump with a wink and headed out.
I couldn’t keep my hands off of Sarah all evening, which soon led to a shower together and then early to bed...although no sleep came for a while. I was so damn horny from the day’s events, although she obviously had no idea what was causing my energetic fucking or what was going through my mind as I ate her to one orgasm and fingered her to a second.
When we’d recovered enough to clean up and get back to bed--this time to sleep--my phone buzzed. As Sarah settled into her pillow and drifted off to sleep, I saw a message from Dave.
“You up? I’ve got something to send you.”
“You bet,” I replied, dying of curiosity.
“I didn’t take you up on your bet, but I raised the stakes considerably.”
And then, a series of messages with pictures came in one after the other.
I almost dropped my phone when I read the exchange. My jaw sure dropped. And then my penis rose up as tall as it gets. My father in law had just sent one of his oldest friends nude pics of his daughter, and told him how to find more.
My phone buzzed again: “Now its your turn. Tomorrow you have a similar text string with one of your friends, including where I found her and what I searched for. I look forward to seeing the screen shots. Good night.”
I didn’t even bother to reply. My mind was racing, my heart was pounding, and my penis was throbbing. It took me quite a while to finally fell asleep, but each time I woke up, I still had a raging hardon. I spooned with Sarah a fair amount, and think she was surprised at how horny I still was after we’d had suck a satisfying fuck before sleep.
I woke Sarah up in the morning by gently rubbing my hands all over her body while we spooned--which was her favorite form of wakeup. She loves how much she turns me on and hearing all about it while I touch each part of her body, especially when my penis is buried in her crack while we spoon and she can feel it throbbing as I explore her body and talk about it. Sometimes that even gets her in the mood for a morning quickie, and I was hoping that would be the case today.
As was becoming more commonplace when we fucked, though, she was more interested in me worshiping her hot body and making her cum than she was in me cumming. She held my cock while I fingered her and kissed and licked her hot, hard nipples. But once my head moved between her legs and my tongue started moving between her pussy folds and teasing her clit, my penis and pleasure was off her mind and out of her hand. Without her saying a word, we knew this moment was about her having her third orgasm in twelve hours. And that she did, as I patiently and energetically played with her pussy and clit, tits and nipples, moving my mouth and hands between them all and finally settling in on flicking her hard clit with my tongue while I reached up a squeezed her nipples with my fingers. Laying like this--my head between her thighs, mouth savoring her delicious pussy, hands on her small, firm tits and big, hard nipples, with a view up from her hairy pussy to her tits and her beautiful face with “pleasure” written all over it...that’s my favorite position to please her from. And as she started quivering and moaning and reached down and held my face in place while my tongue hard faster and faster on her clit, I knew to expect the gush soon...and was not disappointed.
New this time, though, was that as I ate her out and was surrounded with the sights and sounds and smells of her pleasure, I was also thinking about her dad seeing her like this, and that I would soon be telling our friend John how to find her pics. While I ate her out, face buried in her pussy, my ass in the air, penis hanging down...I came. Without anyone touching my penis or ass, I came while I ate her to a squirting cum and thought about other guys--guys we know!--seeing her like this.
When she was done squirting and released my head from her pussy, I crawled up a bit, wrapped my mouth around one of her nipples, and laid down on her like that, just gently licking and sucking. As she adjusted her legs, she said, “What the fuck--did you cum while you were eating me out?!”
I looked up and smiled at her, then went back to gently licking her hard nipple. “That’s hot,” she said. “You came from eating me out? I like that.”
Sadly, we had to get up and dressed and move on with our days, but I was remained quite distracted by my planned text string to John. What exactly do I say? How would he respond?
After clearing out my Inbox, before my next meeting, I took a deep breath and texted John:
Before hopping on Zoom, I took screenshots and sent the whole thing to Dave.
Buzz. “Way to embrace the challenge,” Dave’s reply read.
I gulped and sent another text: “You should find an excuse to stay with us for a week.” Before he could reply, I kept going. “We sleep naked with the door open and spend lots of time only wearing our robes. I think it would be fun to have you around here during those moments.”
Fuck. No going back. What did I just do?!
He replied with just one word: “Tonight.”
“Deal,” I said. “I’ll make sure we’re naked in our robes by 8 and watching a movie. Come over shortly after that. I won’t say a word, and don’t give us any notice. Just show up with a good reason to stay for a week.”
That was the message preview in the notification of a text from my father-in-law, Dave. The notification also indicated there was a picture, which I unlocked my phone to view.
“Oh, shit” I said under my breath. My father in law had stumbled across a dressed/undressed collage of his daughter than I had posted online.
While I was staring at my phone in shock, another message came in:
And another:
And another:
Oh, fuck. He didn't just find one picture of her; he found an entire gallery of her.
“DID YOU POST THESE?!”
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I had exposed my wife, but not posted her myself. That seemed like a more meaningful distinction when I decided to spread her pics to other exposers rather than post her myself, but it seemed like an absurd distinction now. Still, I’d take whatever cover I could.
“No, I didn’t. Where did you find them?!”
“XHamster. Did a search for ‘MILF small tits’ and a few clicks later I was starting at a huge gallery of my daughter naked. You’re in some of them too. Where the fuck did they come from if you didn’t post them?!”
Another ding:
I wasn’t sure what to say next, but I was sure of this: My penis was rock hard. I mean as hard as it had ever been. I’d both hoped and dreaded that someone who knew Sarah would find her and let me know. She is so lust-worthy, after all. But for her dad to be the one that found them?! Fuck. My heart was racing and my dick was pulsing.
“She’s too hot. I couldn’t keep her to myself. I shared a few pics with guys I was chatting with there on XHamster. They loved her, and I loved them enjoying her. That led to more and more pics.”
“Didn’t you know they would post her?!”
“At first I asked them not to. Then I let them post a couple. Pretty quickly a few of them took her pics and ran and it was out of my control. She keeps getting reposted by guys I’ve never even chatted with.”
“OF COURSE SHE KEEPS GETTING REPOSTED! You fucker. As hot as she is, you had to know she’d get posted and posted.”
My heart was still racing, but skipped a beat when Dave referred to his daughter as “hot” after he’d been looking at naked pictures of her.
Another ding:
“I never thought I’d find pictures of my daughter fucking on the internet.”
Ding:
“Or of her ass hole, you asshole”
Damn. Dave had really found the motherload of Sarah’s pics. And saved them to his phone!?
“I honestly didn’t anticipate you finding them.” That was a true statement, although the thought had crossed my mind that he would find them.
My penis continued to pulse in my pants. My hot wife was fully exposed to her dad. He now knew what I had done, but she certainly didn’t.
“Does she know?”
Damn. It's like he’s reading my mind. “No. I mean, obviously she willingly poses for the pictures, but she has no idea I’ve shared them or that literally hundreds of thousands of men have seen her naked.” My penis was throbbing; my mouth was dry; my heart was racing. Where was this all going to go?! “I even have pictures of big cocks cumming on her pictures.”
It was several minutes before my phone dinged again, but my attention was fixed, and I kept scrolling back and forth through the messages and pictures from my father in law.
Ding. “Send me one of those pics.”
I wasn’t exactly in a position to refuse, so I found one and sent it to him:
“That is a lot larger than yours, isn’t it?”
What the fuck sort of comment was that?! Although, he was right...the cock in that pic is much larger than my penis. I was really dumbfounded as to what would come next.
“Yeah, I guess so.” Then, I decided to play a risk and play it semi-cool.
“I gotta run, but am glad to chat more about this if you’d like. Probably best to move it to Xhamster and chat there; we don’t want Sarah to find these messages. My account name is HornyHubby05.”
Dave’s reply took a bit, but he finally did: “Just found you and sent you a message there. Later.”
I sat there dumbfounded for a bit, then decided to take screenshots of the conversation before deleting it. My penis got instantly hard again as I looked it all over. After I moved the screenshots to my private storage app, I deleted the conversation and the screenshots of it. It’d be no good for Sarah to discover any of this.
I had to get on with the day’s work, but I was--obviously--very distracted and had a hardon most of the day. I was still mulling over Dave’s comment about the size of my penis. I mean, it’s true...4” is fairly small...but where did that come from? And then I remembered that I had made this collage and it was floating around in several of Sarah’s galleries:
And this one:
Fuck. Well, no going back now.
Early in my journey to share my hot wife (through pictures) with other guys, I realized if I wanted to expose her well, it would also include exposing myself and my small penis. I had a bit of a journey from shame about my penis (and inability to make my wife cum from fucking her) to embracing it and diving deep into the cuckold/hotwife/bull fantasy world.
Now Dave knew the truth, too. And he knew what his daughter’s pussy looks like up close. And her asshole. My cock twitched. I shook my head and tried to get back to work; I had no idea where this would go, but I couldn’t change it one way or another right now, but I did have a meeting to prepare for.
Partway through yet another Zoom meeting, I froze. I mean, not my internet...that was working fine. *I* froze up. I realized that the XHamster account I had pointed Dave to to find me had loads of bisexual and femdom content favorited (and publicly visible.) Damn. Now Dave knew not only (in detail) how hot his daughter was, but also that his son in law has a small penis and fantasizes about serving guys with larger cocks (who are, ideally, also pleasuring his wife.)
I had a full day, and by the time Sarah got home from work, I’d still not had an opportunity to log onto XHamster and see how the conversation with Dave progressed.
She looked ravishing as ever when she got home from work. Her slim legs and ass nicely shown off by her leggings, and her nipples were proudly on display as soon as she de-layered a bit from her work outfit, spending the evening in leggings and a black tank top with no bra on. It’s one of my favorite looks for her.
We were just sitting down to dinner when the doorbell rang. Sarah went to open the door while I finished getting the food on the table--food which I nearly dropped when I heard her say, “Oh, hi, dad! Didn’t know you were coming by.”
“I was in the area and thought I’d swing by to give you a hug and say ‘hey’ to that no-good husband of yours.” I could hear the smile in his voice, and she knew that Dave and I got along well, so thought nothing of it. But I sure thought something of it.
I decided to play ball, a bit. “Hey, Dave! Glad you come by. Want to eat with us?”
“Sure!”
Sarah was about to turn to get an extra plate out when I said, “Hold on...you two look so happy together. Let me snap a pic.” Dave smiled and reached around and put his hand on Sarah’s little waist, enveloping her little body into his bigger arm and frame, while not obscuring any of her perfect body and very obvious nipples from view. I was proud of Sarah for not letting her clothing make her feel awkward; I’d been working hard for a bit at helping her appreciate how hot she is and not be embarrassed about her very prominent, often-hard nipples that sit proudly at the end of her little, perky tits. They were the perfect complement to her petite, tight body.
I texted the pic to both of them, and then sent just Dave a note that said, “I dare you to send it to a friend, and then tell him what you found online today.” Dave smiled when he read the message, but didn’t do anything more with his phone, so I knew he hadn’t passed it on to anyone...at least not yet.
The rest of dinner was remarkably normal considering what had transpired today, and soon afterwards Dave said goodbye--giving Sarah an especially tight and long hug. He gave me a fist bump with a wink and headed out.
I couldn’t keep my hands off of Sarah all evening, which soon led to a shower together and then early to bed...although no sleep came for a while. I was so damn horny from the day’s events, although she obviously had no idea what was causing my energetic fucking or what was going through my mind as I ate her to one orgasm and fingered her to a second.
When we’d recovered enough to clean up and get back to bed--this time to sleep--my phone buzzed. As Sarah settled into her pillow and drifted off to sleep, I saw a message from Dave.
“You up? I’ve got something to send you.”
“You bet,” I replied, dying of curiosity.
“I didn’t take you up on your bet, but I raised the stakes considerably.”
And then, a series of messages with pictures came in one after the other.
I almost dropped my phone when I read the exchange. My jaw sure dropped. And then my penis rose up as tall as it gets. My father in law had just sent one of his oldest friends nude pics of his daughter, and told him how to find more.
My phone buzzed again: “Now its your turn. Tomorrow you have a similar text string with one of your friends, including where I found her and what I searched for. I look forward to seeing the screen shots. Good night.”
I didn’t even bother to reply. My mind was racing, my heart was pounding, and my penis was throbbing. It took me quite a while to finally fell asleep, but each time I woke up, I still had a raging hardon. I spooned with Sarah a fair amount, and think she was surprised at how horny I still was after we’d had suck a satisfying fuck before sleep.
I woke Sarah up in the morning by gently rubbing my hands all over her body while we spooned--which was her favorite form of wakeup. She loves how much she turns me on and hearing all about it while I touch each part of her body, especially when my penis is buried in her crack while we spoon and she can feel it throbbing as I explore her body and talk about it. Sometimes that even gets her in the mood for a morning quickie, and I was hoping that would be the case today.
As was becoming more commonplace when we fucked, though, she was more interested in me worshiping her hot body and making her cum than she was in me cumming. She held my cock while I fingered her and kissed and licked her hot, hard nipples. But once my head moved between her legs and my tongue started moving between her pussy folds and teasing her clit, my penis and pleasure was off her mind and out of her hand. Without her saying a word, we knew this moment was about her having her third orgasm in twelve hours. And that she did, as I patiently and energetically played with her pussy and clit, tits and nipples, moving my mouth and hands between them all and finally settling in on flicking her hard clit with my tongue while I reached up a squeezed her nipples with my fingers. Laying like this--my head between her thighs, mouth savoring her delicious pussy, hands on her small, firm tits and big, hard nipples, with a view up from her hairy pussy to her tits and her beautiful face with “pleasure” written all over it...that’s my favorite position to please her from. And as she started quivering and moaning and reached down and held my face in place while my tongue hard faster and faster on her clit, I knew to expect the gush soon...and was not disappointed.
New this time, though, was that as I ate her out and was surrounded with the sights and sounds and smells of her pleasure, I was also thinking about her dad seeing her like this, and that I would soon be telling our friend John how to find her pics. While I ate her out, face buried in her pussy, my ass in the air, penis hanging down...I came. Without anyone touching my penis or ass, I came while I ate her to a squirting cum and thought about other guys--guys we know!--seeing her like this.
When she was done squirting and released my head from her pussy, I crawled up a bit, wrapped my mouth around one of her nipples, and laid down on her like that, just gently licking and sucking. As she adjusted her legs, she said, “What the fuck--did you cum while you were eating me out?!”
I looked up and smiled at her, then went back to gently licking her hard nipple. “That’s hot,” she said. “You came from eating me out? I like that.”
Sadly, we had to get up and dressed and move on with our days, but I was remained quite distracted by my planned text string to John. What exactly do I say? How would he respond?
After clearing out my Inbox, before my next meeting, I took a deep breath and texted John:
Before hopping on Zoom, I took screenshots and sent the whole thing to Dave.
Buzz. “Way to embrace the challenge,” Dave’s reply read.
I gulped and sent another text: “You should find an excuse to stay with us for a week.” Before he could reply, I kept going. “We sleep naked with the door open and spend lots of time only wearing our robes. I think it would be fun to have you around here during those moments.”
Fuck. No going back. What did I just do?!
He replied with just one word: “Tonight.”
“Deal,” I said. “I’ll make sure we’re naked in our robes by 8 and watching a movie. Come over shortly after that. I won’t say a word, and don’t give us any notice. Just show up with a good reason to stay for a week.”
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