Chapter 1

About a two years or so back, my mother-in-law died and subsequently we see much more of my father-in-law.

Prior to his wife’s death, we would see them about four times a year if that, they lived about two hundred miles away and we all had busy lives.

Subsequently, Gary, my husband has made more of an effort and we’ve been to visit more frequently and David, my father-in-law has visited a few times.

David is in his late sixties but doesn’t look it, fairly tall, slim and a head of salt and pepper hair, still quite attractive in a certain way.

I’ve never really paid any attention to him, being happily married for the last fourteen years, though I had noticed on a few occasions he was looking me over.

All this changed recently!

We’d gone to spend the weekend at his house in the north of England. Gary had “booked a fishing day for the both of them on the Saturday and that meant they would be out all day.

That suited me, I could relax and then cook a really good dinner for when they returned.

David’s house was quite large, six bedroom and an acre of land. For the first time I could walk around in it at leisure without either Gary or David being present.

I walked around the house, opening doors to rooms that I’d never entered. One room had been used as a walk in closet in the past as it was all wardrobes.

I couldn’t help myself and walked in opening the doors as I did. It was almost all clothes from David’s late wife, nothing had been touched since she died.

She obviously had expensive taste looking at some of the clothes, also, it looked like she never threw anything away, as there were clothes still there from the 1960/70’s!

I didn’t know her when she was young, but some of the outfits were very sexy!

Moving around I found David’s office, I’d never been in there before!

The office was very old school, book lined shelves, a very big desk and the ubiquitous computer.

The computer was switched on and my curiosity got the better of me.

I was thinking, wife died two years ago, bet he’s been watching porn!

How that came in my mind I’ve no idea, but it did.

I clicked on the enter key and that days online newspaper appeared. I think I was disappointed, I expected to find pics of some blond having her brains fucked out.

I clicked on the recent files and hey presto, I was right, there were porn sites!

Then I got a shock, the sites were vintage porn, when I clicked the links it was all 1960’s pictures of women in stockings, heels and hairy pussies.

I’ve seen a fair bit of porn in my life, but never this style. It was very amateur but incredibly erotic.

As I scrolled through I started to feel horny and my pussy was getting wet.

As I searched his computer there where literally hundreds of this style of pictures that he’d down loaded.

Most came from porn sites, but it was obvious some where done recently!

Most of the sites had forums and there was obviously a lot of messaging going off.

Now I was really curious and accessed his outlook folder, living alone he hadn’t password protected anything.

Nothing, just lawyers, business and the odd e mail from my husband.

I closed outlook and noticed another e mail account, the name was different Thor, mmmmm I thought.

I clicked on the account and bingo!

It was full of correspondence with various women from the sex forums that he was on.

Jesus, this was really filthly, the way David and these women exchanged e mails, telling each other of the disgusting acts they would do.

It was also full of pics from both sides, women displaying their pussies, using objects and David sending pics of a gorgeous thick knob.

What was common was that all the women where wearing stockings and hairy twats.

After 5 minutes of going through these e mails and seeing my father-in-laws knob, my jeans were off and I’d fingered myself to my first orgasm.

This was new to me, I must have spent at least an hour sifting through these mails. The more I read, the more turned on I got, I must have had at least three more orgasms, the last one was so intense I almost had my hand up my fanny!

I thought of my father-in-law in a different way, especially that thick cock with a lovely bell end. To be honest I couldn’t remember when I’d last been so horny!

I picked up a paper and took note of the two forums sites he used and by scrolling back found his user name- Thor!

My god, I wanted to exchange filthy talk with my father-in-law without him knowing.

I was so turned on I could have fucked the fridge!!!!

The rest of the weekend passed too quickly and I noticed that David was eyeing me up a lot more than I previously thought.

My fanny was on fire, but I had a plan. In the meantime I fucked my husband like a woman possessed, but with someone else in my mind.

The following week when we returned home, I was hoping that I’d get back to normal and forget about my father-in-laws perversions, it didn’t so I started to put a plan together.

My husband went to work the next day and being left to myself I started.

First I created a fictitious e mail address, mariadel35@..., this was supposedly short for maria delicious, Maria was my second name.

I then accessed the first of the two sites and registered, I then did the same with the other site, this was so simple and anonymous.

On entering the first site the amount of topics, sections was enormous and I felt disappointed. Then I noticed a search box and typed in Thor, my father in law’s user name.

Yes, all the posts and comments on posts that he made came up.

I started going through the posts he’d made.

There where literally hundreds of threads but he’d mainly posted on a few, “stockings, heels and hairy twats”, yes there was a thread by that name, appeared to be his favourite.

His posts were almost always in responses to posts by a women who’d put a picture of themselves, or should I say one of the three bits mentioned above, or who had made some sexy statement relating to the topic.

The posts nearly all followed the same pattern, very complimentary, some sexy questions and suggestions and then an abrupt end.

In the forum I saw that you could message other users, I realised then that he’d taken the conversations private.

You needed a password to access someone’s messages and I didn’t have his.

The thread was really popular with at least fifty pages of posts and there where a lot of women on it.

As I mentioned, I never seen this kind of porn, obviously as it was done way before I was born. But back then it must have been very underground and probably illegal, not like today where porn is almost mainstream.

I did some surfing and found a lot of stuff, colour as well as black and white pictures, but it was the black and white pics that I liked the most.

Amateurish yes, but the hairstyles and make up, coupled with the stockings, heels and hairy fannies made it different. It was clear that most of the models where prostitutes getting some extra money.

Putting all this together made it incredibly erotic and it turned my on like crazy.

The following day I went into town and spent my time going through second hand clothes shops. I managed to get a couple of pairs of 60’s stilettos with pointed toes and three mini skirts.

I then went to the nearest department store and bought two pairs of seemed black stockings and a pair of copper coloured seemed stockings, plus a black suspender belt.

When I got home I ran upstairs and put on the stockings, shoes and a mini skirt.

I stood in front of the mirror and pulled my skirt up. I wondered what David and all those other guys would think if they could see me like this?

I lay back on the bed and spread my legs, looking at myself in the mirror I pulled my knickers to one side and shoved two fingers in my twat.

That night my husband didn’t know what hit him again, I rode him for all I was worth and after he came, I sucked his cock and got him hard and fucked him again!

I didn’t sleep well, my mind had been racing with thoughts of me dressed like those sluts, showing myself off to strangers on an internet forum and anonymously indulging in hopefully filthy sex chat with my father in law!

Jesus christ, what had come over me? It was almost as if seeing those pics on my father-in-laws computer had flicked a switch, not turning a light on, but turning his daughter-in-law into a potential slut!

After breakfast I went upstairs and put on some black stockings and a suspender belt with the 1960’s style shoes.

I pulled the bedroom armchair in front of the bedroom mirror and started posing.

I’m in my late thirties, but still have a good figure, no kids and no fat!

I’m totally shaven with a small landing strip above my fanny, this was going to be my intro into the world of online sex.

I picked up my phone and started photographing myself, lewd poses, legs spread wide.

But then, my plan kicked in, I needed to start slowly to get my father-in-law interested and then we’d see what would happen.

I decided on a picture with my legs slightly apart, still showing my crack and landing strip, as opposed to the ones showing my gape!

I edited the pic so that nothing with either me or surroundings could be identified, just a clear view of my fanny, thighs and stockings.

When I opened up my computer I was literally shaking, should I actually do this?

I logged in to the vintage site and opened up the stocking, heels and hairy twats thread.

I clicked on post

“Would I look better with a bush or without like this?

That was my post and I uploaded my pic and submitted!

Would my father-in-law see it, would he comment if he did? How many unknown men would see my fanny, would I get any response?

After posting I closed my computer and called a neighbour and basically invited myself round to her place!

I knew Anna well enough to know that if I appeared we’d drink a bottle or two of Prosecco as she complained about her comfortable life.

At least that would stop me from logging in awaiting responses!

The day went well, we drank too much wine, laughed a lot and enjoyed ourselves.