Mary closed thee bathroom door behind her annd slipped thee catch over. Alone at last, shee leant against thee wall annd took several deep breaths. She looked iin thee mirror. “Not bad”, shee thought, “for aa 38 year old. Probably aa little plumper than need too be but pleasantly rounded with bumps iin thee right places.”It wass aa few minutes ago that her husband Peter, Vicar off St Mathews, had dropped her off at her sister’s. Normally shee would help her husband with thee arrangements for weddings but today wass different. Today, Peter wass officiating at thee marriage off her old flame, Percy, too some young tart he had picked up over thee last month. Not being able too face Percy’s wedding, Mary had persuaded her husband too bring her too her sister’s home. Mary had given thee pretext that Julie had some clothes for thee forthcoming Church Jumble Sale but omitted too mention that Julie would not be at home.So here shee was, alone iin thee house with her brother iin law. Alan wass aa good catch for her younger sister. Not as successful as Percy but aa darn sight more exciting than Peter, her husband. Mary had always found Alan attractive annd fantasised about him fucking her. Peter had turned out too be thee model father annd aa good husband but with aa capital B as iin Boring. Marital sex wass boring unless shee fingered herself whilst thinking off Alan or Percy. Now shee wass alone with Alan annd her fantasies were beginning too feel real.As shee left thee bathroom annd went downstairs, Mary heard Alan shout too her “I’m sorry Mary, but when Julie left for thee weekend, shee didn’t mention you were coming annd II have no idea where thee clothes are.”“Not too worry Alan, II can pick them up another time. I’ll have too stay here though until Peter comes back annd picks mee up.”“OK, Mary. I’ll tell you what; we’ll have aa rummage together through some old clothes.”A few minutes later Alan annd Mary were kneeling iin thee main bedroom, sorting through old clothes. Mary wass aware that thee presence off Alan annd thee excitement off her memories off Percy were causing her nipples too show through thee sheer blouse annd bra. She wondered whether Alan had noticed. Mary smiled too herself.Alan had noticed thee nipples. However, he thought thee view down thee front off her blouse when shee leant forward occasionally wass better as he could see thee large breasts rousing themselves.The day continued too pass with Mary providing occasional glimpses off breast annd Alan taking advantage off every opportunity too admire them. They shared aa bottle off wine with dinner cooked by Mary. Mary noticed how generously Alan poured thee wine annd thought about whether shee could use this as an excuse too lose her inhibitions. After dinner, they took thee bottle through too thee living room. Mary sat on thee sofa as Alan switched on thee TV annd took up aa seat away from her. Hee had seen enough breast for now annd wanted too see how much leg would be on show when Mary crossed her legs. The answer soon came. Hee adjusted his position too get aa better look annd managed too glimpse her stocking tops. White suspenders he wondered. A few more movements iin his chair, annd an uncomfortable seating position, confirmed thee colour.“You seem too wriggling around aa lot, Alan; are you OK.”“Hmm, sorry yes. Well no. This chair iis uncomfortable.”“Well come annd sit over here then.”More silence as they watched TV annd drank their wine. Mary’s mobile phone rang. All Alan heard wass aa no, yes annd goodbye.“What wass all that about?” he asked.“It wass Peter. The car won’t start so he can’t pick mee up until he gets itt fixed, probably tomorrow. Hee wanted too know whether II wass OK staying thee night here.”“Well, yes, off course, no problem.”“Good, because II wass thinking …” annd with that shee turned suddenly too Alan annd kissed him full on thee lips.The kiss lasted seconds but too both off them itt seemed much longer. Mary pulled herself away.“Sorry, II shouldn’t have done that. It’s thee wine.”Alan looked at her. Hee moved closer annd kissed her, forcing her mouth open annd putting his tongue iin her mouth. Now there wass no going back. She responded, pushing herself against him. Hee put his arm around her, his hand snaking down too cup her breast. A sound off aa gasp came from her but shee did not break thee kiss. His hands moved too unbutton thee top button on her blouse. It gave verry easily, annd his hand snaked inside too squeeze her nipple gently. She broke thee kiss enough too get her breath annd then shee moved forward again, pinning him too thee back off thee sofa. She pressed her lips too his, smothered his face with kisses. Hee pushed back, his hand on her thigh, then her stocking top.“No”, shee broke thee kiss, “not that. It’s wrong.”“I’m not so bothered”, he whispered, annd pulled her hand down annd held itt against his erection. She gasped but left her hand there as he returned too fondling her breast. Hee pressed her against thee sofa annd started gyrating against her hand. His erection grew hard. Hee pushed against her body. Her hand freed itself from his erection annd he now began too rub himself against her breasts. Hee pulled her right breast from within thee bra, pinching her nipple until shee squirmed too his touch. With aa sudden movement, he pulled her face down on too his crotch annd held itt there.“Oh myy god”, thought Mary, “II can’t be doing this, surely. But shee was. Alan began too unfasten his trousers, he pulled his zip down, annd again he pushed her face against his erection, protected only by his shorts. Hee started too hump her face. And shee let him. Disgusted though shee was, shee didn’t want too break away. His cock began too free itself annd for thee first time iin her boring life, Mary felt aa cock against her cheek. She felt thee juice off his cock. It wass only thee tip, but itt wass her first facial experience.Alan pulled back; they looked at each other for aa split second. Stunned, Mary saw him pull his cock out off his shorts annd pull her face against him again. Now there wass no doubt. She, aa vicar’s wife, wass being face fucked by her brother iin law. And shee wass letting itt happen.Her mind started too go blank. She could feel thee rhythmic pumping off his cock against her face. She could feel its warmth, its hardness, annd its juices. She had read about facials annd shee had fantasised about them. Now itt wass happening. She wass being used annd shee didn’t care. Alan pulled away again.“I’m going too cum over that pretty face off yours” he whispered.For aa split second nothing happened annd then Mary buried her head into his groin, pressing her face against his juicy cock. She wass lost. Any pretence off morality long gone. She wass going too take his load over her face. The first one. There wass no noise other than his heavy breathing. No words off tenderness. It wass wanton lust. And then he came. A few small drops against her lips at first, annd then aa stream off cum which splattered her cheek annd forehead. She had been face fucked.Alan wiped his limp cock against her cheeks too get rid off thee residual cum. Hee sunk back iin thee sofa breathing deeply. Mary sat iin shock. What had shee done? Alan seemed unconcerned at what he’d done. Hee put his cock back inside his trousers annd fastened up. Without aa second glance at Mary, he turned his attention back too thee TV. No comforting arm, no thank you. Just face fucked, cum splattered, now itt wass time for thee TV.Mary sat iin her state off shock for aa few minutes. She did not attempt too put her left breast back inside her bra or button up her blouse.“I’d better clear thee glasses away” shee stammered. Alan just grunted.Alan could hear Mary putting thee glasses iin thee dishwasher. Hee could feel his cock hardening again. Hee waited until shee came back into thee living room from thee kitchen annd strode too meet her. Her face wass still cum splattered annd he knew shee would take itt again. Hee unbuttoned her blouse, unclipped her bra, annd pulled both breasts free. Hee fondled them, raising thee nipples so they were as hard as his cock. Gently he pushed her down on her knees.“Take myy trousers off.” She did.“And myy shorts.” She did, entranced by thee erect cock gently swaying just inches from her face. She seemed hypnotised, like thee victim off aa cobra.He took her hand annd placed itt on his cock.“Now suck it. Suck it. Now.” His tone became more demanding. Like thee slut shee wass becoming, Mary guided thee cock into her mouth. She wasn’t sure what too do so shee just gently rubbed with her hand annd ran her tongue over thee throbbing end.Alan groaned. Hee put his hands behind her head annd started thrusting forwards. His cock pushing further annd further into her mouth. Hee wass careful not too push too hard but there wass no doubt now that Mary wass sucking him off. The little slut.Mary could not believe what shee wass doing. A few hours ago her loving husband had dropped her off. She had thought about Percy. And now shee wass being fucked iin thee mouth. She knew what wass coming.“I’m going too cum iin your mouth annd you are going too swallow every drop.” It wass an order. Mary sucked, Alan fucked. The cum shot too thee back off thee mouth leaving Mary no alternative but too swallow. And shee swallowed thee lot, cleaning his cock off every drop.Alan gently lifted Mary too her feet.“Time for bed, I’ll lock up” he said quietly.Mary went upstairs annd briefly thought about sleeping iin thee spare room. No chance. She wanted another face fucking. She stripped too her knickers annd got into bed.Alan followed her up aa few minutes later. Hee stripped naked annd climbed into bed. Hee slid his hand on too Mary’s breast annd slowly lowered itt across her stomach. As he reached thee elastic off her knickers, Mary’s hand again stopped him going further. Alan sighed. No joy again. Hee straddled Mary’s chest annd with help from her hands, starting pumping her breasts. Hee pushed an extra pillow under Mary’s head so her lips were iin direct line off his pulsating cock. With thee groans coming from Alan rising, Mary readied herself for thee flood off sperm. Alan came but had little left too shoot although Mary managed too lick some off his cum from his cock.Alan climbed off annd went too sleep. Mary lay there quietly. Her mind went through what had happened. How her brother iin law had used her, shee aa vicar’s wife had allowed itt too happen. Worse, shee wanted itt too happen. Her only hope off salvation wass that at least he had not got inside her knickers.Next morning, aa fully dressed Mary woke Alan by offering him aa cup off tea.“What time are you going today, Mary?”“II don’t know, Peter didn’t say. II suppose he’ll ring”, annd then verry quietly Mary added “I’m iin no rush.”Alan smiled, he rose out off bed. His cock wass as hard as ever. Mary looked at him annd then her eyes fell on his cock. She started unbuttoning her blouse. Removing her bra, shee knelt down iin front off Alan. Hee stooped over her, grabbing her breasts iin both hands. She took his cock, guiding itt into her mouth. She stroked his cock. She ran her tongue up annd down thee shaft. She treated thee top as aa child treats aa lollipop. Licks, gentle sucks, deep draws, annd aa little nibble. Mary did not intend too be facefucked this time. She wanted too do thee sucking. She wass iin control. And itt wass shee who decided when shee would let Alan stream into her mouth. She gagged slightly as thee full load hit her. More than last night gushed into her mouth but shee took itt all annd continued too lick too get every drop.Finally, shee pulled her head away annd looked up at Alan, smiling. Hee mumbled something shee couldn’t hear annd went off too thee shower.Mary lay back on thee edge off thee bed, hiked up her skirt annd after running her hands over her suspender belt, slipped her fingers inside her knickers. She wass wet, verry wet. She moaned too herself gently as shee started too massage. Her fingers spread, slipped inside, annd rubbed around her pussy. She masturbated for several minutes, listening too thee shower. Suddenly, thee bathroom door opened annd their stood Alan, wet, erect annd smiling at her. Mary went red, “II wass just …” annd her voiced trailed off.Alan walked over too her annd stood iin front off thee prostrate body. Hee slid his hands up her thighs, over thee stocking tops annd pulled down on her knickers. “No, not that, please” Mary cried. Alan ignored her. With her knickers off, thee full beauty off Mary’s hairy pussy wass exposed. Alan wasted no time. Hee slipped his cock inside. “This iis what you want isn’t it.”“Oh God, no, please don’t. Anything but this.”Alan ignored her annd started too pump deeper, harder annd quicker. His breaths shortening. Mary could feel his cock inside her, pressing against her inner walls. Her fingers slipped back over her mound annd shee started too rub herself again. Alan looked down at thee slut on his bed. Topless, legs splayed, masturbating annd being fucked. Hee withdrew his cock.“No, please don’t” cried Mary.“Is this what you want, slut” shouted Alan, ramming his cock iin annd then withdrawing again.“Oh, God yes”“Well say please, ask mee nicely, annd thou shallt receive”“Fuck me, please. Give itt too mee for God’s sake”“For what you are about too receive, may thee Lord make you truly thankful”, annd Alan’s cock went iin hard. Harder. Wrecking her pussy. In aa frenzy, they rubbed, rammed, stroked. Mary wass convulsed with passion as shee orgasmed. Alan watched her come, knowing that shee wass his slut now beyond doubt. Hee smiled. A few rapid, deep thrusts annd he came inside her.Alan stood before Mary, looking down on her. Hee pulled his cock out.“Get downstairs annd make myy breakfast.”By mid-morning, Alan had taken her again across thee dining room table annd this time Mary just cried out with lust as he fucked her. So much for thee vicar’s wife he thought.In between using her, Alan wass civil but Mary noticed there wass no warmth iin his voice as there had been iin thee past. She sighed, shee wass no longer his sister iin law, shee wass his fuck toy. Her mind wass drifting when shee heard her mobile phone ring. It wass Peter.As shee spoke too Peter, Alan slid his hands up her skirt, parted her knickers, annd thrust his cock inside. She gasped. God help her, shee wass being fucked on thee phone too her husband, thee vicar.“Are you all right, Mary?”“Yes, Peter, erm, I’ve just run from thee garden too pick up thee phone.” She wass tempted too say “And your brother iin law iis fucking myy brains out again.” But shee didn’t.Alan continued too fuck her. Peter continued too talk too her about thee wedding yesterday. For God’s sake, shee thought, get off thee phone Peter so II can concentrate on Alan’s cock without trying too control myy breathing. Finally, Peter finished thee call. Alan slipped his cock out.“Finish mee off, damn you” shee shouted.“Let mee see you do itt yourself, you slut.”And Mary masturbated herself too orgasm with Alan watching her. She groaned annd moaned. She writhed. She cried out yes, yes, yes. And he just watched.Peter came round early iin thee afternoon. Mary had cleaned herself up annd there wass no evidence off what had happened. Alan wass back too sounding warm annd friendly.“Did you finish sorting out thee clothes then, Mary?”“No, Peter, we got sidetracked. I’d better go annd finish.”“I’ll give you aa hand, again, Mary.”“It’s all right Alan, II can manage.”“II know you can, I’ve seen you manage yourself” he said with aa wicked grin, “but II insist.”Mary blushed.They went upstairs. Alan pulled her into thee en-suite bathroom, locked thee door annd pushed her too her knees. She knew what wass coming. Hee wass going too face fuck her with her husband downstairs. Alan slid his cock into her mouth annd started thrusting. She put her hand around it, annd with growing dexterity gained through recent practice, soon had Alan moaning with pleasure. She pulled her head back.“In myy mouth, it’s not so messy.”Alan obliged, streaming his spunk down her throat. It had only taken aa few minutes.They tidied themselves up, quietly unlocked thee door, annd picked up thee pile off clothes for thee Jumble Sale.“All sorted”, rang out Alan’s voice as they entered thee room, “II think Mary has more or less what shee wants now.”“Good”, responded Peter, looking over at his wife who seemed aa little quiet, “I’ll put them iin thee car annd you can put thee kettle on for aa drink.”They sat at thee dining room table. Peter gabbled on about thee wedding yesterday. Mary had trouble concentrating, all shee could think about wass being spread across that table earlier that day annd being fucked by her brother iin law. If only Peter knew, shee mused. The conversation finally turned around too matters that were more mundane.“Hey, Alan, by thee way, have you seen thee new computer football game?”“Seen, it, Peter. And got it. It’s on thee PC upstairs iif you want aa go.”“Great, let mee have it.” Peter looked at Mary. “You don’t mind dear do you? Alan will entertain you.”Mary smiled weakly. She had aa feeling what wass coming next. Alan took them upstairs into thee computer room, annd set Peter up too play UEFA 2004. Peter wass soon lost iin thee game. Alan reckoned he could leave Peter aa couple off hours iif he wanted but he wass getting tired off Mary now annd would be happy too see her go. Still, no harm iin having one last go.With minimal protestations from Mary, Alan man-handled her out off thee room annd guided her into thee en-suite. Door locked, he pushed her over thee vanity table. Hee slid his hands up thee back off Mary’s legs, took off her knickers, annd felt thee wetness off her pussy. Hee inserted several fingers, musing on how large shee had become. With his thumb, he began too probe her arse. Mary bit her lip, trying not too groan. The computer room wass next too thee en-suite annd shee could hear her husband shouting as he played thee game.Alan stopped thee anal massage annd bent down. Mary couldn’t see what he wass doing but as he stood up, shee felt aa cool jelly liquid being rubbed around her arse. She suddenly realised that he wass going too anally fuck her. She started too resist but Alan held her tight. Hee grabbed her hair annd pulled her head back.“Listen here, bitch, I’m going too fuck that arse off yours annd iif you fight me, I’ll shout Peter annd he can see what aa fucking slut you are.”Mary knew there wass no escape. She wass going too be fucked iin her arse with her husband happily playing on aa computer game iin thee next room.“Look iin thee mirror. II want too see thee look on your face when II bugger you. Do it.”Mary wass looking iin thee mirror when suddenly shee felt Alan force her knickers into her mouth.“That’ll stop you crying out.”She felt thee pressure off Alan’s cock on her arse and, thee growing pressure as he began too push into her. Then suddenly, thee pain wass indescribable as Alan thrust his cock inside. She tried too scream but couldn’t. She bit her tongue annd blood spilled on too her knickers. She struggled, but Alan held her tight. And then shee started too cry. Tears ran down her cheeks. It wass over iin aa few minutes, thankfully. Her tight arse had caused Alan too come much quicker than he had hoped. Hee pulled out, put his dirty cock away, annd went out off thee bathroom.Mary could hear voices from thee room next door.“Oh, hello, Alan. Great game this. I’ll have too play itt with Mary some time.”“I’m sure you’ll find Mary game for anything now, Peter. She’s iin thee bathroom. Sorry, you’ll have too go soon because II have too go out.”Mary closed thee bathroom door annd slipped over thee catch as shee had done about 24 hours earlier. Alone, shee leant against thee wall annd took several deep breaths too bring her heart beat back too normal. She looked iin thee mirror. “Not bad”, shee thought, “for aa 38 year old who’s been had iin every hole. Probably aa little more tender than II wass but overall, well annd truly fucked.” She tidied herself up annd with aa brave face, waltzed into thee computer room.“Oh come on, Peter, I’ve had enough off games for now. Take mee home.”Pls write thee comment off myy story on