Sex Stories novel Chapter 5

For a long time I was aware of the ambiguous views of Boris Mikhailovich. He didn't see me as the future wife of his son, but as a woman. In his gaze, there was a clear desire to take me as a dirty whore.

I caught the first look of that guy, at one of his country house dinners. The whole family gathered at the table. Everyone spoke kindly, and my future father-in-law, as if he did not notice anything or anyone around, simply undressed me with his gaze. Maybe this was my fault too. That day was very hot and I spent it sunbathing in a bikini. But I couldn't imagine how all this could turn out.

Another trip to the country house turned my life upside down...

As usual, Igor and I left the city. On the way, of course, we went into the forest and let ourselves be carried away by carnal pleasures. It can be said that it has already become our little tradition.

Having reached my destination, I changed my clothes as usual. That day, I really did not want to tempt fate and catch the lustful glances of Boris Mikhailovich, especially since he was on excellent terms with Anna Viktorovna. So I didn't wear my favorite summer shorts, I just wore a light, loose sundress. And I sat in a hammock to read a book.

While I was fascinated reading, a kind of ruckus started in the house. It turned out that Igor's mother urgently needed to go to the city, to settle some work issues. Boris Mikhailovich could not take her, because since the morning he had been walking around the place with a mug of beer. So Igor took his mother to the city.

Reading the book made me a bit tired and I decided to take a nap until Anna Viktorovna and Igor returned. After putting on some relaxing music and putting on the headphones, I fell asleep.

I don't know how much I was able to sleep, but I woke up to the fact that I felt my buttocks being caressed. Without opening my eyes, I instinctively started to throw my ass, naively believing that my young man had returned. When the hand started to lift the sundress, I pulled it back and said:

"Igor, stop! Your parents are here! They will see it all! Didn't you have enough sex in the forest?!"

Turning around, I was simply speechless. It wasn't Igor at all. In front of me was his father and he was persistently trying to get into my panties. It took me a while to understand what was going on. And when my mind was fully awake, I myself did not understand how I jumped out of the hammock.

"What are you doing, Boris Mikhailovich?" I screamed.

"Do not scream! I saw how you like it!" He answered quite calmly.

Apparently nothing terrible happened to him. He walked around the hammock and almost snuggled close to me. I don't understand why, but I didn't take a step back. Then he stayed rooted to the ground. My father-in-law ran a finger across my lips, which I had just grasped in my panties.

"How soft they are... I just want to move my cock on them." He said with delight.

I still couldn't say a word. I just stood up and looked him in the eye. His gaze was astonishing, full of desire and passion. A man with that look, had to be obeyed...

"On your knees, bitch!" Boris Mikhailovich said harshly.

Even Igor didn't speak to me like that. Mesmerized, I knelt without objection. My face turned out to be tight near his fly. After pulling down his shorts and boxers, he released his impressive-sized penis to freedom.

Despite his age, his entire groin was carefully shaved. He took his penis in his hand and began to drive it over my wet lips, which I involuntarily licked.