Jake was the last to arrive for lunch. The girls were in the kitchen putting the finishing touches to the lunch. Alan offered to take his overnight bag upstairs, so he went and joined Derek in the lounge. “You’re staying the night then?” he asked him, just for something to say to open up the conversation.

Jake nodded. Earlier Kirsty had phoned him and suggested he bring some clothes over. “I’ve plenty of space here and I’ve cleared out a dressing table drawer for you. You can bring some socks and pants and there’s room in the wardrobe for trousers and shirts, and what have you.”

“It will look as though I have moved in,” Jake commented with laughter.

“Well, it is our bedroom now,” she told him. “Alan will only sleep there if you are away!”

He laughed. “Yes I see your point,” he responded. “I see it more as a workroom.”

Kirsty laughed. “You see fucking me as work?”

“I see fucking you as a work job, and a very pleasant job indeed.”

She laughed again. “We haven’t discussed a salary yet,” she joked.

“I can think of something.”

“Oh?”

“Your body,” he answered. “Available whenever I need it.”

“Mmmmmm, I like the sound of that. A salary for life!”

He laughed. “You’re such a slut, Kirsty. Do you know that?”

“Oh yes, I know it well. My legs will always open for you Jake Weller!”

Jake became hard again. There was something about this slut of a woman that kept drawing him in deeper and deeper.

He looked at Derek and smiled. He considered telling him about his conversation with his daughter but thought better of it. There are some things that parents don’t need to know about  their children. For the right man, daughters will turn into sluts. No father needs to know that!

“Yes,” he told him, “Thought I may as well accept her offer.”

Derek turned away. Jake sat down wondering what was actually going through his mind. Last night he had slept with his wife; fucked her, possessed her, and owned her in his bed. Tonight, he would be doing the same with his daughter, taking over his son-in-law’s marital bed, and using Kirsty for his pleasure. Kirsty would be doing exactly what Jenny had been doing, opening her legs to receive pleasure from him. Alan’s return to the room halted his train of thought. The subject of football took over the conversation. Jake pretended to be interested, and even joined in the conversation, but his mind was elsewhere – Kirsty’s and Jenny’s sweet, tight pussy’s. In the end he decided to go into the kitchen and see how they were doing.

Kirsty greeted him with a hug and a kiss. Normally her hand would reach for his bulge and give him a welcoming squeeze, but her mum was there. As she stepped away Jenny came up to him and kissed him. “Long time, no see, she told him with a smile.

Kirsty laughed as she looked up at the kitchen clock. “All of four hours!”

“Well, it’s a long time to me,” Jenny responded.

Kirsty kissed him again, but this time gave his bulge a pat. “Well, I’ve got him tonight,” she said, smiling at her mum.

“Now, now, girls. No need to fight over me. There’s plenty to go round.” Jake told them.

Jenny returned to the cooker and Kirsty told him that they had a bit of a problem. “The cottage is free from Saturday for a week, but Alan wants to go with us as well.”

Jake shrugged his shoulders. “As long as he gives us space I don’t mind.”

“I wanted you all to myself though,”

“Do you want me to have a word with him?” Jenny interrupted.

“How do think you can change his mind?”

“Well maybe I can explain to him that you too want time together and that the more you are alone together the sooner you are going to get pregnant.”

“I told him that already.” Jake said.

“Well, maybe an older woman’s persuasion might work,” Jenny responded. “After all, it worked with Derek.”

“What did you say to dad then?”

Jenny smiled. “It’s not just what I said but what I also did as well.”

“What did you do?” Kirsty asked.

Jenny tapped the side of her nose. “Something that’s not for your young and delicate ears.”

Jake laughed. “Young, maybe, but delicate!”

Kirsty gave him a playful push. “Oi you!”

“And if I succeed I shall want something too.”

“Oh?” Kirsty said.

“I want to come up on Wednesday for the last three days.”

“Why?”

Jenny smiled.

“Mum!”

Jake smiled and put his arm around Kirsty. “I’m game!”

She looked at him. “Of course, you would love that sort of thing wouldn’t you!”

“We don’t have to be together to share him,” Jenny cut in.

“That’s right,” Jake said. “There are spare bedrooms.”

Kirsty thought about for a few moments. “So, you get him for three nights then?”

Jenny shook her head. “There are daytimes as well as night times!”

Derek’s sudden appearance curtailed the conversation. The cuckolds were hungry!

*****

After lunch Jenny brought up the subject of the holiday cottage. Alan seemed determined to go with Jake and Kirsty. Jenny decided to drop the subject and refilled everyone’s, apart from Derek’s, wine glass. Then she asked Kirsty had they decided on which bedroom would be the nursery. With Alan currently using one of the two larger bedrooms, it was an easy choice to make. The small bedroom would remain as a mini office.

Jake glanced at Jenny and smiled at the way she kept the subject of Kirsty’s expected pregnancy highlighted. She had learnt a lot about cuckolding over the years and was putting her knowledge to good use, and she heightened the tension by asking Kirsty whether she preferred a girl or a boy for a first child. She shook her head and said that she didn’t mind, “As long as the baby is healthy I don’t care,” she said.

Jake could sense Alan’s angst. So did Jenny. She looked at Alan and asked him if they could have a quiet chat. “We’ll leave you three to clear up,” she said to Jake, Derek, and Kirsty.

As she stood up, Alan also got to his feet. He looked nervous. “Lets go upstairs, shall we?” she said as she headed for the door. Alan followed Jenny out of the dining room and up the stairs. His weakness was quite apparent. He had always been afraid of his mother-in-law, not that she had ever bullied him or anything, it was just that Jenny could come across as bossy. She took him into the bedroom and closed the door behind them. She looked around the room then stood by the bottom of the bed. “So, this is now Jake and Kirsty’s bed?”  she said as she sat down and patted the space beside her.

“Yes,” he said quietly, as he sat down next to her.

Jenny patted his knee. “I am very proud of you Alan, for doing what you’re doing,” she told him. “Few husbands would let their wives have a baby with another man.. Derek and I are grateful to you for allowing Kirsty to produce a grandchild for us this way.”

Alan smiled. He was pleased for the compliments. “Thank you,” he responded.

“How are you coping with everything?” she asked him. “You know, with all the sex going on between them.”

He looked away. “Well… er”

“There’s no need to feel bad about getting some pleasure from it, Alan, if you are that is?”

He was embarrassed.

“The word cuckold might sound a derogatory term but it’s nothing to be ashamed about. There are lots of husbands who are cuckolds, many of whom enjoy it. You would be surprised, Alan.”

He continued to avoid her eyes. “You know that Derek is one too, don’t you? Kirsty has told you about Jake and me, hasn’t she?”

He nodded. Jenny patted his thigh again. “So, there’s no need to feel any shame. Both Kirsty and I are proud of our husbands for the freedom you both give us.”

Alan managed a smile this time and looked at her.

“Now about this week away at our holiday cottage, Alan. You want to go along with them, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“You know that they are going to be having sex whether you are with them or not, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“And they will be doing things together as a couple, irrespective of your presence?”

He nodded.

“So, would it not be better if they just went on their own, Alan? They will still be fucking; probably more often and at all times of day, but the result is still the same.”

Alan stared down at the floor in silence.

“It may well speed up her pregnancy, Alan. Not having you around and having to wait for you to go to bed or go out. I think you should let them go on their own and take advantage of all that freedom,” she told him, patting his thigh once more.

“I suppose,” he muttered.

Jenny noticed his erection. She saw his arousal and moved her hand a little higher. “Maybe Kirsty will do what I used to do when I went away with Jake,” she said. “Call you regularly and let you know how they are getting on. Tell you about what they have been up to. Derek always looked forward to my calls. You will too, I’m sure!”

Alan remained silent, still staring down at the floor. His erection had grown now. She wanted to touch him. She wanted to feel his arousal. She wanted to relieve him. She knew what a cuckold needed and wanted. Those many times when Derek was in a similar position. Her hand on his upper thigh, creeping slowly closer, as she told him how Jake had fucked her. Tugging down his zipper, undoing his belt, reaching inside his underpants, and freeing his erection. He never lasted long. Two… maybe three minutes at the  most, of slow masturbation while she went into detail. Feeling his hot cum pouring onto her hand, as he groaned in pleasure.

She moved her hand closer. His bulge was within touching distance now. “Are you going to let them go together, Alan? she asked quietly. “Give them lots of quality time together and fuck as much as possible?”

“Okay,” he groaned softly. “I’m so proud of you doing the right thing, Alan,” she told him as her fingers reached his bulge.

He turned and faced her; mouth open as if wanting to speak. “Lie back Alan,” she told him.

He surrendered and lay back, letting her take control. She knew that she shouldn’t be doing this; taking her son-in-law in hand, but she couldn’t stop herself. His cock was in her hand, stiff and wet with precum, and she found herself moving her hand up and down. “Have you seen Jake’s cock?” she asked.

“Yes,” he groaned.

“It’s huge isn’t it?”

Alan groaned.

“I know how it feels when it’s inside you. Kirsty is such a lucky girl to be having Jake fucking her.”

Alan groaned loudly.

“She will really enjoy her week with him. Jake will be fucking her everywhere: lounge, stairs, kitchen, everywhere he can get her onto her back or bend her over. He’s an animal in bed, Alan.”

It was all he needed to send him over the edge.

A few minutes later they had cleaned up. Jenny kissed him on the forehead as they opened the bedroom door to join the others downstairs. “You’re a good husband Alan, and a perfect son-in-law,” she told him.

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