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Kate was the 35 year old mother of Brigid and the wife of my son Alan. Alan and Kate had married two years ago, and I was upset to hear that their marriage was already unraveling.

Positive proof of that was under me at the moment - a naked Kate had my cock embedded in her delicious pussy.

Kate was a slender brunette with shoulder length hair. She had a very pretty face that had been very sad not many minutes ago ... but now was glowing due to the effects of a wonderful fuck session. Her small but firm breasts were jiggling about on her chest with each lunge into her tightness.

Her pussy was wrapped around my long fat shaft, clinging to it with my balls resting against her sexy ass.

“Fuck that feels so good” I growled.

“Fuck me ... fuck me daddy” she moaned.

Kate has taken to calling me daddy when she married my son, and hearing that from her in the midst of this intense fuck session spurred me on.

Just half an hour ago, she had come home in tears. Alan had taken off on a weekend trip with his work mates - fishing and drinking was on the agenda.

I was in their ensuite making the finishing touches to the renovation that I has been doing for the last four weeks. It was now an open plan ensuite with a massive shower area with twin shower heads, and multiple side jets.

I had installed little features that were sexual encounter friendly if there was more than one person in the shower.

With Kate in tears, I had directed her to the love seat in the bay window of the bedroom. I sat beside her, holding her, and allowing her to rest her head on my shoulder. She talked and I listened.

I had observed problems in their relationship during the preceding four weeks.

Kate had stopped crying, and I started to talk ... giving her my thoughts and suggestions. She watched me intently, nodding her head occasionally. Our faces were very close together ... just inches apart at times.

It was probably inevitable that the gap would reduce until our lips came together. It was a tentative kiss initially, and then it became intense very quickly. My hands wandered all over her, feeling her breasts and her firm ass.

She didn’t object when I started to unbutton her blouse. The first couple of buttons challenged me ... so I ripped the blouse open ... sending buttons flying everywhere. I pushed it off her, leaving her in a lacy bra that showed plenty of upper breast flesh.

“What ... careful!” she gasped.

“I’ll get you another one” I replied as I successfully unhooked her bra, setting her wonderful breasts free. My hands could now wander freely across her soft skin, cupping them and tweaking her hard little nipples.

She pulled my face back to hers ... restarting our bruising and passionate kiss.

On breaking that kiss, I drew her to her feet and led her across to the side of the huge bed. the skirt had a side zipper which was easy for me to lower, resulting in the skirt dropping around her bare feet. All that remained was a tiny pair of white lacy panties.

I picked her up and laid her back on the middle of the bed.

She watched me as I discarded first my shirt and then my shorts, allowing my rigid cock to pop free.

“Oh” I heard her murmur.

I crawled onto the bed, encouraging her to part her thighs, making room for me to kneel with my cock hovering over her mound. I rested my cock on her tiny panties.

“You’re big ... really big” she whispered with some apprehension in her voice.

I reached out ... and ripped the panties from her, shredding them into little pieces ... and dropping the remnants on the bed beside us.

“Hey” she gasped.

I quickly replied “I’ll replace them with even sexier ones”.

I placed my hand around my cock base, and directed the head between her puffy pussy lips. I ran it up and down gathering her wetness, and when sufficiently wet I placed the cockhead at her tight entry.

“Are you ready?” I asked her.

“Tell me what you want.”

She hesitated then she moaned “Please fuck me”.

“It will be OUR pleasure” I told her as I pushed forward into her tight wetness, slowly sinking deeper and deeper into her.

“Oh god ... oh god” she moaned.

I watched her face for all the emotions that crossed her face ... shock and discomfort initially as her pussy stretched to admit me ... and then happiness and joy at feeling of being fucked. Within a couple of minutes I had my cock fully inside her with my balls parked against her ass.

“Wonderful ... just fucking wonderful” I told her as I leant forward to be able to kiss her. She placed a hand on the back of my neck, pulling my lips harder against hers and slipping her tongue between them.

It was a lip-bruising passionate kiss. She had a hunger that needed to be fed ... a hunger that my son hadn’t addressed. Her legs went around my waist next, pulling me against her, and restricting me to short and sharp fuck lunges.

“Oh ... oh fuck ... aghhhhh!!!!” she wailed with the rapid arrival of her first cock-induced orgasm. I could feel her juices streaming down my shaft as her pussy muscles locked onto my shaft, squeezing and milking it for all her worth.

I couldn’t move at all within her pussy sheath when she grabbed me. I just had to wait for her peak to pass before I resumed fucking her.

“That was fucking amazing” I told her.

She just nodded her head as she struggled for breath and words.

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The next major uproar at the MacKenzie house happened the following Tuesday night. Lauren had been back long enough Monday night to give her children the souvenir t-shirts she had bought them and join them for dinner and a couple of quick TV shows. They seemed none the worse for wear even though her mother-in-law seemed pleasantly frazzled, and she promised Jimmy and Holly that next weekend they would all stay home. Tuesday at work went quietly, and the family had another quiet evening at...

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GenerationsChapter 13 Lesson Plans

“Oh my God, you didn’t!” laughed Lauren. She had pried the truth out of Heather about her date with Robby and was laughing hysterically as the teen described how she had kneed him in the balls. “I know, it was awful. I felt terrible...” “Not as terrible as he felt, I bet.” “Stop it! He was rolling around on the ground moaning and groaning while I’m trying to get dressed. It was horrible! I thought I was going to die from embarrassment!” protested Heather. “Well, next time just tell him...

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GenerationsChapter 15 Homecoming

“Well, it sounds like you had a fun time,” commented Lauren. She was more than a bit nervous about her tutoring Heather in the adult arts, but the damage had already been done. As far as she could tell, Heather planned on going all the way with her boyfriend regardless of what anyone else might think. Abstinence was not a viable option for the girl. “I haven’t told you the best part yet,” replied an excited Heather. She glanced back towards the living room, where Holly was watching...

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GenerationsChapter 16 Brockton

“It’s been too long since we’ve done this,” commented Peter. “Hmmm?” “I said it’s been too long since we’ve gotten away like this.” Peter and Lauren were driving west into the lake district, to Brockton, taking a weekend for themselves, with the children in the care of Lauren’s parents. They had only left town a few minutes ago, and Peter had just wheeled the Jeep onto the Interstate for the trip west. Lauren looked over at him. “Hey, there’s the job and Jimmy and Holly, and now Heather....

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GenerationsChapter 17 Birthdays

“You got the list?” Peter asked, as Heather loaded Jimmy and Holly into his Jeep. The teen waved a crumpled piece of paper at him, then shoved it back in a pocket. “Got it!” she announced. Lowering her voice, she said, “Lauren also gave me a twenty so these two could buy some presents.” She nodded towards the back seats. It was the October birthday season for the Graham family. Lauren’s thirty-third birthday was Friday and Jimmy’s eighth birthday was Sunday, so as always, they would split...

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GenerationsChapter 18 Halloween

Halloween fell on a Friday that year and Peter had been invited to join the festivities at the Graham home. By the time he showed up at six, it was already getting dark. Robby Jones’ rattletrap pickup truck was parked out front, threatening to rust apart in the road, so Peter pulled into the driveway, parking behind Lauren’s minivan. He went to the door and rang the doorbell. The door opened to show Jimmy already in costume, accompanied by Goldie. The retriever gave a pleasant bark and...

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GenerationsChapter 19 Secret Watchers

It had been two weeks since the Halloween festivities, and Peter had talked Lauren into spending the weekend with him at his place. Over the last few months, the Grahams had gotten into the habit of spending a weekend at Peter’s apartment. The children would sleep in the living room under the pretext that Lauren was sleeping in the spare bedroom. In reality she would spend the evening making love to Peter, then creep into the spare bedroom before the children woke up. This weekend Peter had...

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GenerationsChapter 20 Peters Apartment

“Damn, but I’ve missed you,” said Peter as he pulled Lauren inside the door of his apartment. It had been almost a week-and-a-half since the night spent watching the teenagers through the video camera in the basement of Lauren’s home. Since then, Peter had been both on the road and out of town at a conference/trade show. He had invited Lauren, but she had begged off, needing to spend time with the children. In some ways, the trip had surprised Peter. Normally he would have packed a box of...

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GenerationsChapter 22 The Second Worst Week

It was the second worst week of her life, thought Lauren. The first had certainly been when Gary had died, and truth be told, that was above and beyond anything that was happening now. Still, this was by far the second worst. It wasn’t personally painful, like that other week. Instead, it was the pain of watching someone she loved being torn to shreds in front of her eyes, with little that could be done but watch the entire awful process in slow motion. It had begun the Wednesday after...

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GenerationsChapter 25 Babysitting

“So, we’re baby-sitting tonight?” asked Robby. Heather shrugged. “Is it baby-sitting when I live here?” Heather was in the kitchen, frying hamburgers in a cast iron skillet, while Robby sat at the kitchen table. Jimmy and Holly were in the living room playing a video game. “Besides, it will give us a chance to study later. I’ve got a chem test on Monday.” Robby shrugged in acquiescence and stood up. Sneaking up behind Heather, he gave her both a quick kiss on the back of the neck and a...

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GenerationsChapter 26 Breaking The News

Peter drove Lauren back to her home the next morning. His new fiancée was simply ecstatic, bubbling over with a happiness and good cheer that he almost found cloying. Every few minutes she would look down at her hand, look at her engagement ring, and then look over at him lovingly. “Have I told you this morning how much I love you?” she asked. “Every five minutes or so, but who’s keeping track,” he replied. “Not that I’m complaining, mind you.” The first time she had told him that morning...

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GenerationsChapter 27 A Party

“Hello,” said Shirley Boscow into the telephone. She was standing in her kitchen, peering around the corner at her husband Frank, who was sitting in his rocker and reading the newspaper. “Oh, Momma, you’ve got to come over, both of you, you and Daddy, both!” gushed her daughter. “Lauren? What’s up honey?” she asked, a concerned tone to her voice. Frank picked up on his wife’s concern and turned and looked at her over the paper. “What’s wrong?” “Honey, what’s wrong?” “Nothing’s wrong,...

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GenerationsChapter 28 Graphic And Disgusting

“I know I’ve said it before, but this feels really weird,” commented Heather. She and Lauren were cleaning her house, Heather’s house. “Like I’ve said before, it’s something we have to do,” replied her friend. Ever since Heather had moved in permanently with the Grahams, the Mackenzie house had been up for sale. For the first several weeks she and Lauren had raided the house for appliances and Heather’s belongings, picking and choosing items to move across to Heather’s new home. The lawyers...

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