The Seduction and Using of Dawn Pt. 01

"Are you ok, what are you doing?"

Now it was my turn to remain silent, panic panic panic. I even scanned the room the feeling as if he had walked in on Brian and me; hell what if he had rang ten minutes later, then what? Here I was scantily dressed only moments before giving his own 64 year old Father, my own Father-in-Law perhaps the BIGGEST GREEN LIGHT of his life, such was my paranoia, I even opened the French doors to allow evidence of my smoking to escape.

Phil checked.

"Are you there Dawn?"

I know that I quickly reassured him and lied about what a hectic morning I had experienced, first car wouldn't start, shops heaving etc. My lies appeared to appease any remaining doubts.

Phil stammered about not telling me everything. Like a shotgun effect I was hit with, only 9 days now, flight at 8:00 am, no entitlement to overseas leave for several months, No visit from family!

I calmly put the telephone receiver down, lit another cigarette and sobbed.

The remaining 9 days passed, we hardly spoke, despite my threats not to wave him off; I drove Phil to the airport with his parents Brian and Janet. To say that the car journey was strained was an understatement. I sensed Brian was looking at me in a way I had not experienced before that eventful morning. Janet sensed the tension but dismissed it as my anxiety which was true. Throughout the journey I worried about the numerous small domestic tasks that still required attention, petty worries and concerns etc.

When Phil approached the Departure Lounge he threw his arms around me and told me how much he loved me. I told him the same.

I was naturally tearful as Brian placed a supportive arm around my waist, as we all waved goodbye to Phil. I felt Brian's hand wander and knead my bum, only stopping to trace his fingers along my suspender strap. Other than experiencing a deep sense of guilt, I said nothing nor did nothing to deter his hand.

Chapter 3: (Both)

Phil had arrived in Saudi as scheduled and had sent confirmation emails to Head Office and to myself, informing everyone that he had arrived safely as was the protocol with the company. He had sent Dawn an email outlining the same sentiment but with a more familiar structure. He didn't phone anyone in the UK on his arrival due to the time difference but he was looking forward to hearing Dawns voice once again. Back home the day was just beginning, Dawn was waking the household for breakfast before they all went their different ways of College or School. As the noise abated as the last child left the family home, Dawn began to ponder the last 24 hours.

I'd kissed Phil goodbye as he commenced a new overseas assignment, unsure when I would see him in person next. I relived the parting of the ways and the moment that Brian had moved his hand over my butt and firmly squeezed, then began to trace the strap of my suspender belt with his index finger as the garment dug into my thigh.

This was not the action of a supportive Father in Law, but rather the actions of a man testing how far he could go; in fact I had to accept a huge degree of responsibility. After all it was only a few days previous that if Phil hadn't have telephoned at that crucial time then I don't know where my flirting with his father would have led to?

Phil was only feet away as his Father continued to secretly feel me up.

I loved my husband and enjoyed immensely the love making that we once both shared, but sadly this had been absent now for some years. But this didn't feel or taste anything like that. This wasn't about love or affection His agenda was pure sex. This was about fucking, writhing, pounding unabashed animalistic sex.

On the drive back home I realized that my pussy was tingling and could feel the discomfort of wetness seeping onto the thin strip of material of my lacy thong.

Once home I went straight to her bedroom and began to stroke my pussy gently. As the tingling sensations increased I began to slide a finger into my lubricated slot. The finger thrust inside slowly at first, building itself up into a frenzied blur as an additional finger accompanied the penis substitutes. My hips were thrusting to meet the plunging fingers as another finger was added in to the action, stretching my pussy, giving a more realistic sensation to the heightened state of arousal. An orgasm began to radiate through my hips and pussy, biting my bottom lip to stifle any sexual moans. As my fingers thrust in and out of my tantalized cunt, I pressed my thumb over my clitoris and began to rotate thumb over my erect sensitive button.

A second orgasm surfaced once again and this time it was more fervent, hips thrust again to meet probing fingers as sound from my squelching and sloshing emanating from my pussy. As the orgasm subsided I realized that I wetter than she had ever felt. The thought of Brian my Father in Law being sexual had opened a door I never knew existed. As I sat on her bed with my fingers gently teasing my still hot wet pussy I recall smiling to myself. Although Phil had only been gone 24 hours, I did not feel any guilt or remorse about the masturbation fantasy and more to the point, regarding my father in law marking his sexual territory.

The phone rang. Trying to compose myself I took a deep breath then answered the phone.

"Hello" I answered without a trace of breathlessness.

"Hi babe it's me" Phil replied.

"Hi Phil, it's good to hear your voice" I replied, genuinely pleased to hear from him.

"The Kids have left for College and work so it's just me" I continued.

"It's just a quick hello to let you know I've arrived safe and well and I should be able to Facetime with you later say around 6:00pm your time" he said in a cheery tone.

"OK why so brief? I queried

"I have to go to a debriefing meeting and be introduced to all of the staff here" Phil explained

"Well at least I know you're safe, I suppose I'll catch you later at 6:00. That's a good time to be honest as all the kids should be home" I asserted.

"OK Babe I'll catch you later" And with that Phil Hung up.

That was short and sweet. His first day in a foreign country away from his family it must be a bit daunting, plus he'll want to put on a good show for Neil for having faith in him to offer this opportunity I thought. As my thoughts drifted I realized that I was thinking of Neil. Remembering the sensual dance and how subconsciously I enjoyed the feeling of his erection pressing against me. I thought about how I didn't reprimand or move aside from my Father in law groping my bum, and thought if it had been Neil stroking my butt I may have let things go further. In my mind's eye, I visualized us together in the marital bed; Neil was thrusting into me, forcing my legs up, almost crushing my breasts and drilling his cock deep inside me. I even smiled at the thought of Neil fulfilling me sexually and remembered how prominent his hard lumpy erection felt that night. His cock felt LARGE, in comparison to Phil's it felt HUGE. I found myself picturing me kneeling before him, sucking his manhood into my crimson mouth and licking the veiny cock. A thought flashed into my head as I fantasized sexually about being used by Neil, just as swiftly I returned to reality, too normality.

It was my daughter Emily's 21st birthday on Friday and she was contemplating having a few of her friends over to celebrate. I knew that in Phil's absence it would be difficult to cope with a house full of young adults so I thought asking Neil to pop over and help out, it would be a good opportunity to thank him for the confidence shown in Phil. Fetching my iPhone from my bag, I swiped to Neil's Work number. The phone dialed as Neil answered.

"Hello" Neil spoke in a deep tone.

"Hi Neil! It's Dawn here! I was hoping you'd be able to help me out?" I continued.

"Dawn I've already told you if you need any help I'll be there for you!" Neil prompted.

"Well on Friday it's my middle daughter's birthday and she will be having a few friends over, the usual young crowd mayhem. With Phil not being here, I would be on guard duty myself, so I was wondering if you be here just to help oversee the shenanigans!" I explained.

"What time do you want me there?" Neil answered efficiently.

"Neil you're a darling! You can have a few drinks while you're here; I mean we're not robots!" I continued encouragingly.

"I'll bring some champagne and we can celebrate your Daughters' birthday and Phil's promotion" Neil enthused "I can't believe a woman as sexy as you has children out of their teens!" Neil continued.

"Flattery will get you everywhere!" I teased trying not to be too flirty in tone. "I'll see you here about 7:00 on Friday then!" I stated.

"I'm looking forward to it already!" Neil replied with just a hint of undertone.

Hanging up the phone, I immediately sent a text to Emily with the following message

"Tell your friends that the Party is on for Friday from 7:30 onward but they all have to behave!"

When Emily returned home that evening her excitement was evident. She flung her arms around me hugging me tightly and thanking me for letting her have her party.

"Don't thank me; thank Neil your dad's boss. He's the one who is helping out in your dad's absence!" I said comfortingly.

"Is he the dishy one?" she giggled

"I suppose he is a bit dishy!" I giggled in return.

"Mum is it OK if we go into town after my party as my friends were saying there is a nightclub having a 21st Birthday night?" she enthused.

"As long as you all act like adults on Friday then I'll treat you like adults!" I smiled.

She looked up at me and smiled "You're the best Mum!"

"I've already asked Grandpa to give us a lift and he's agreed, so he'll be here about 10:30 on Friday night!" she gushed

Emily walked out of the room hurriedly, and began to make her way up to her bedroom.

"Your dad is Facetiming at 6:00 tonight so be here for it!" I shouted up the stairs as she took the staircase two at a time.

All of the kids arrived home within 10 minutes of each other and we all sat down to a family meal and waited for Phil to Facetime the family.

Once the Facetime was completed and everyone had spoken to Phil, all of the kids left the lounge and did whatever it is that young adults do.

I poured myself a glass of Rose wine and sat peacefully on the sofa reflecting that unless I occupied my time I would become an ex-pat widow.

I kicked my high heels off my feet and curled my legs underneath me as I lay back slightly, sipping my wine in my stockinged feet. I smoothed my skirt and felt the strap of my garter belt. The same garter belt Brian had been stroking so efficiently at the airport. My mind drifted to the airport as Brian is stroking his son's wife's ass and kneading my buttocks very effectively. My breathing was quickening as I recalled how his fingers reached my ass crack that they spread out slightly, exploring my ass and feeling for the crack of my pussy. His fingers stretching out for my pussy had unintentionally pulled my thong deep into my shaved slot. My pussy was tingling at the sensation at the airport and reliving the moment, my pussy was tingling again. I could see my ample breasts heaving, rising and falling as my excitement rose. The kids were still in the house, so I wasn't going to put my hand down to my pussy just yet. I finished the wine and decided I would run a bath where I could relax and possibly release some tension from my sexually aware pussy.

I took the bottle of wine and my glass up to my en-suite bathroom and began to fill my bath. A little splash of fizzing bath crystal added to the flowing water. I poured a large glass of Rose wine and went into the bedroom to remove my clothes and fetch a bathrobe. Removing my skirt first I then unbuttoned my very tight blouse, releasing my huge breasts that were resting in my silky black half cup bra. My pierced nipple was most prominent, as it pushed against the flimsy black material of the bra. I began to unclip my suspender straps and roll the stockings down my legs when images of Brian ventured into my head, stroking my stockings down my soft naked thighs. I stepped out of my thong and scooped all of the underwear placing it my laundry basket. I looked in the mirror at my reflection. My augmented breasts were firm and heaving, accentuating my natural narrow waist which sat upon my curvy hips giving me what's known as the hour glass shape. My legs were smooth and shiny a result of my recent waxing visit which also removed every strand of hair from my pussy. My pussy was smooth and shining as I drank in my reflection. Trying not to be conceited but this was not the body of a woman with four children. This was the body of a sexual vixen and I smirked arrogantly as I admired my figure and understood the desire men had to hold, stroke and devour this figure. I picked up my iPhone and wine glass and slowly immersed into my luxurious bath. As the water reached my breasts they seemed to float proudly as I took a sip from my glass. Placing the glass on the side I decided to give Neil a quick call to tell him we'd spoken with Phil and to thank him once again about offering his services to help at Emily's birthday party. As I scrolled through my phone book to get Neil's number I paused at Brian's number. I thought I should give him a quick call and thank him for giving the girls a lift on Friday. I pressed call on the phone and four rings later Brian answered sounding very happy.

"So what I can do for my sexy Daughter in law?" He asked.

"Brian I'm calling to thank you for giving the girls a lift into Town on Friday" I cheerily replied.

"The least I can do, plus Emily has talked me into picking them up at 1:30!" he stated.

"Brian I can't thank you enough!" I thanked.

"Oh I'm sure there is something we could agree on!" he sniggered.

I found myself giggling at his forthright response.

"I'll see you on Friday!" I said then hung up the phone.

Scrolling through for Neil's number, I pressed call and waited for Neil to answer.

"And what do I owe the pleasure of this call from such a beautiful woman?" he charmed.

"I'm just ringing to confirm for Friday and to once again thank you so much for the assistance!"

"Can I hear water splashing?" Neil asked.

"Yes I'm having a nice relaxing bath" I replied.

"Oh my God you're talking to me naked and wet! Most of my work is done!" he laughed.

I returned his laughter as an image flew into my head of Neil lying in the bath with me as we oiled and soaped each other's naked flesh.

"Well I have to be naked for a bath!" I giggled

"You have to be naked for quite a few things!" Neil answered flirting quite nicely.

"You don't always have to be naked!" I responded hearing him swallow over the phone.

"That sounds promising!" he teased.

"Mmmm!" I murmured teasing him a little further.

"So do you still want me here for 7:00?" he asked diligently

"Please, plus you can stay over if you wish and have a drink!" I enthused.

"I'll bring the champagne!" he stated proudly.

"I must warn you that Emily will pounce on you with one of her special hugs as a thank you for being here to help!" I smiled.

"There's nothing better than a gorgeous young woman throwing herself at me!" he laughed.

"Thanks again Neil, I look forward to seeing you on Friday!" and hung up my phone.

The little flirting with Neil had not dampened my ardor in any shape or form. My hand slipped into the warm water and as my finger slid in the groove of my shaved slit. A few gentle strokes were all that it took to unhood my clitoris. My French manicured nail gently scratched the fleshy button as my arousal reached fever pitch. My fantasy mind alternated between Brian stoking my clit and Neil fucking my pussy. I cannot honestly state who won this sexual battle, but I can state that my orgasm was powerful. My breasts heaved up and down as the water lapped over my huge smooth tits. My head was tilted to one side as my orgasm began to slowly subside.

My breathing was still quick as my body returned a sense of sexual normality.

I was stretched out in the bath thinking, that on Friday evening, Neil will be within groping and touching distance all evening and Brian will be here for a short time and true to recent form he will be putting his fingers to good use.

Friday can't come quick enough.

Chapter 4: (Neil)

The night of the Party had arrived and I turned up at a very punctual 6:30, being there extra early to help out if required. I'd brought along a half dozen bottles of domestic champagne and a small Tiffany Bracelet for the Birthday girl. As I entered the house, greeted by Dawn with a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, I looked through to the Kitchen to see three very attractive girls looking back at me. A petite blonde wearing a very tight red mini dress, made a rush for me, throwing her arms around my neck, she held me close to her very sensual young firm body and said.

"Thanks very much Neil" giggling with excitement.

Dawn laughed and said.

"This is my Daughter Emily!" she smiled.

I held Emily's waist and said.

"This is for you!" handing her the little turquoise box with the Tiffany Bracelet inside.

"And these are for you!" I said to Dawn handing her the box of six bottles of Champagne.

Emily opened the box with exuberant excitement. She yelled a whooping sound then flung her arms around me again, kissing my cheek repetitively saying.

"Thank you! Thank you!" over and over again.

Dawn and the other two young ladies laughed like drains as Emily went ballistic with her birthday exuberance.

"Mum put the bracelet on me!" she exclaimed with unabashed excitement.

Dawn held the bracelet around Emily's tiny wrist and fastened the locking device. The bracelet was a silver chain with the Tiffany design of two ellipses either side of the locking clasp. Emily was delighted with her little present and went to show it off to the other two girls. Dawn smiled and said

"You shouldn't have, but thank you anyway, she's seems pleased with it!"

One of the girls stepped forward from the kitchen and I could distinctly see the familiarity of features with Dawn and Emily.

Holding out her hand to shake mine she said

"Hi I'm Kelli and my birthday is in a couple of months!" then laughed the most infectious laugh ever.

Dawn smiled and said "This is my other daughter Kelli"

"Pleased to meet you Kelli" I smiled, shaking her small soft hand.

The other girl said hello just as the doorbell rang, something that was to be repetitive for the next twenty minutes as a sea of young adults arrived laden with presents and alcopops.

The party was a lively event as one would expect with a group of young adults, but fair play to the group, every one of them acted with a remarkable maturity. At 10:30 prompt the door swung open and Brian, Dawns Father in law, entered the fray.

"Where's my beautiful girl?" he shouted.

Emily ran across to her Granddad and gave him a huge hug. He handed her an envelope with a birthday card inside and what looked like a cash gift.

Emily opened the envelope then kissed him on the cheek. Kelli popped over and kissed him on the cheek as he went toward the kitchen just as Dawn stepped into it. The door of the kitchen wasn't fully closed and I could see straight into it.

The youngsters returned to the lounge dancing, laughing and doing what young adults do. As I looked in the kitchen I saw Brian place his hand on Dawns ass and knead her buttocks. He smoothed her skirt up her thighs to reveal stocking tops and garters. His right hand began to knead Dawns huge breasts as she leant against a kitchen counter letting Brian feel her like some cheap slut. Her hand went to his crotch and I could see her stroke his bulge as she smirked at him. Her skirt returned to her knees as he used both hands to play with her large breasts. He moved closer toward Dawn and began to kiss her roughly. Dawn responded to his animal like actions as he squeezed her breasts rather violently. It seemed from this little scenario that Dawn liked a bit of rough. Dawn pushed her crotch in toward Brian's obvious bulge, rolling her tongue around his as she did so. Brian squeezed her huge tits as my own bulge began to show signs of life. I couldn't move my eyes away from the groping scene, in awe of how much of a slut Dawn appeared to be acting. Dawn rubbed Brian's cock vigorously as he pawed her breasts with a searing passion. Even at this distance I could see how aroused Dawn was becoming. One of the kids made their way from the lounge to the Kitchen and on hearing the footsteps Dawn and Brian broke away.