seducedHylas Stockholm++++++++++Saturday++++++++++Adam Benson was sitting on his bed, watching as his wife, Emma, pulled her long chestnut hair up into a bun.He smiled as he admired the way the classic little black dress clung to her body, highlighting her beautiful breasts, flat stomach and curvaceous hips. The nylon stockings and black high heels added just the right touch of naughtiness.”God, I’m a lucky man.” He thought to himself.”Adam…?” Emma asked, using a hand to indicate that she wanted him to help her with her necklace.He got up and stood behind her, close enough that when he inhaled he caught the subtle trace of her perfume. He fixed the clasp and then trailed his palm over her pale shoulder and down her arm.”You know, we don’t have to go out tonight…” He whispered suggestively in her ear as he slipped his arm around her waist.Emma, looking in the full length mirror, saw her husband’s raised eyebrow, the twinkle in his warm brown eyes and the adorable crooked smile. She was tempted to take a step back, to make his body press against hers, to sink deeper into his embrace but she paused.” We promised Mia that we’d be there…” She protested.”Your sister will understand….” Adam said lightly before bending down to plant sweet kisses on the nape of her neck. “How often do we have the house all to ourselves…?”Emma sighed. Her protest had been half-hearted at best anyway. Tim, their 7 year old son, was staying over at a friend’s house and she had been looking forward to a night alone with her husband then her sister had wrangled that promise out of her.”I guess we could be a little late….” She said with a naughty chuckle as her husband gently unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor.Looking at their reflection she could see that Adam was doing the same, enjoying the image of his wife in only her lingerie. He stepped closer behind her and she could feel the semi-hardness her near nakedness had inspired.He planted his chin on her shoulder as both of his arms wrapped around her, one hand moving to caress her soft belly. His arms were big and strong and with his shirtsleeves rolled up Emma could admire the manly hairiness of his forearms in contrast to her own pale skin.In the mirror their eyes locked and she could read the question in his. Using the mirror like this was a little bit unusual for them. He wanted to know if she was comfortable and happy with what they were about to do. In all of their ten years together her contentment and satisfaction had been at the forefront of his concerns.Emma smiled and reached up to play her fingers through his black scruffy hair.Adam’s hands were moving freely over her skin now, Emma watching them as they stroked her hips, her upper thighs.”Mmmmm…” She groaned as Adam lightly nibbled on her earlobe.He cupped her breasts, gliding his thumbs over lacy fabric, his wedding ring glowing in the sunset light that was streaming in through the window. Adam grinned as her nipples responded to the touch, visible now through the material of her bra.As if reading her mind he stopped caressing her and started to undo the clasp at the back, Emma seizing the opportunity to wiggle her behind against the now full blown erection tenting her husband’s pants.In no time at all her breasts were bared . At times Emma had wished that she had bigger breasts. Adam had always been quick to tell her that they were perfect just the way they were and that he loved her beautiful handfuls. Now his hands were on them, his eyes closed, as he played with and fondled them. His breathing got heavier, a sure sign that he was enjoying himself. Emma knew it wouldn’t be long before he’d want to release his cock and slip inside of her. Emma, herself, was so wet and ready for him that she couldn’t help but sneak a hand down her panties to pleasure herself a little.A small gesture of the trust between them.Adam paused to admire the sight of his wife masturbating herself, her full lips parted and her face a little flushed.”My God, you’re beautiful…” He whispered into her ear.Adam’s hand slid over the top of hers and then both of their fingers dancing over her sensitive pussy lips, using the motion to move her butt over Adam’s groin.”I want you to….” Emma started to say.Adam smiled. Some demureness in his wife prevented from ever explicitly saying what she wanted. It didn’t matter, he always understood.Leaving his wife to continue to discretely masturbate on her own, Adam pulled off his tie, unbuttoned his shirt and dropped his pants. As he pulled the waistband of his boxers down over his throbbing 8 inches he wondered if tonight was the night their second child was conceived.They’d been casually trying for another ba for about a month now and Adam, for his part wanted nothing on Earth as much as to father another child with the woman he loved. She wasn’t just his wife, but best friend as well. Perhaps this one would be a daughter.He stepped up behind and used a hand to guide his cock to her glistening pussy. It’s purple head entered easily and with a gentle thrust her moist hole swallowed the rest.Emma tingled as she watched the way her body reacted as Adam began to make love to her. The quiver on her lips matching each push of his hips, the way her eyelids half closed as she experienced each sensation. Watching herself have sex was novel for her and very arousing. She expected to cum very quickly tonight.Emma bent forward, gripping on the mirror’s frame and now she could see Adam too. He was watching their reflection too, the desire and the passion evident in his eyes, so too his excitement as her breasts swung with each penetration.She could see his broad shoulders and muscular chest, the thick crop of dark hair that covered his pecs and ran down over his stomach. A shiver ran through her. She was so attracted to this man even after all this time.She was so close now, what with her husband’s cock filling her and her own fingers on her clit.”Ummmmm…” She moaned, biting her lower lip, wondering how she would look as Adam brought her to climax.”AHHHH…”She’d never get to see. Involuntarily as the wave broke, her eyes closed and remained that way until the crescendo of pleasure ebbed away. She was briefly disappointed then wondered if Adam would be open to the idea of bringing a video camera in the bedroom.She’d have never of had the thought if her husband wasn’t the man he was, thoughtful, attentive. She could open up to him, tell him anything…it would be a secret for them to share. ” What…do I…look like…when I…?” She stammered in between deep gulps for air.”I love watching you cum….ah….you…look so blissful….” Adam said. ” I like feeling you cum….”His thrusts had become lazy as he spoke but they now began in earnest . He reached out to support himself on a low roof beam, Emma enjoying the sight of his thick biceps and the masculine shadow of his armpit.From the sharp intakes of his breath and the look upon his face she knew he’d cum soon. She began to bounce a little on the balls of her feet, making her butt checks press against his abdomen with each thrust.”Ohhhhh…” Adam exhaled as the irresistible feeling of ecstasy began to swell in the base of his cock and his balls to unleash his cum. With a quick tug on her hips to pull himself all the way inside he came, a blazing intensity that almost made his head swim.They stayed like that for a few moments, each safe in the embrace, his softening cock still inside her and then they remembered the party they had to get to. Both wondered if the other guests would be able to tell why they’d been delayed from the post-coital glow on their faces.+++++++++++++++++Sunday+++++++++++++++++”Want me to get in there with you?” Adam asked as he watched his wife in the shower. ” I could wash your back…”Emma looked over at her husband who was resting against the sink, wearing nothing but a puppy dog expression.”Myra Blakely will be bringing Tim back soon, in time for church.” She told him, mock sternly.Adam sighed with false resignation.”Can I at least watch?”Again Emma laughed and, turning round, began to soap up her ass.++++++The service was over and Adam was waiting the car whilst Emma chatted some of the other women about some charity event or other they were planning. His son was on the backseat playing with his toys.”Hello.” A voice said, making Adam turn.”Hi.” He said back to the woman who had greeted him, puzzled but wanting to appear friendly. “Were you in the service?”The woman nodded. Adam thought she was more like a girl really, being about 10 years younger than his thirty three years of age. She was blonde and petite. On first impression he figured her to be a bubbly wholesome young woman.”Poppy O’Shea.” She said, introducing herself with a handshake and cherubic smile.”Adam Benson.” He replied. “Haven’t seen you here before. Always nice to see a new face.”"I’m in town for just for a little while but I try to find a church wherever I am. It’s a good place to meet people and make new friends.”Adam smiled. “I suppose it is.” He looked over at Emma just in time to see her disappearing back inside the church. ” I’m sure everyone here will make you very welcome .They’re a nice friendly bunch of people…”"What about you?” The girl asked, stepping closer.”Me? I don’t…”"Would you like to be ‘friendly’ with me…?” Poppy explained, close enough to whisper now, slowly and deliberately running a hand over Adam’s chest.It took a few seconds for Adam to realize the girl was coming on to him. He couldn’t believe it. He let out a nervous little laugh and looked back over at the church.”Listen I’m flattered but I’m a married….” He started to say when something distracted him. On her tight pink t-shirt, written across her more than ample chest were the words ‘ Cum here often’.His jaw dropped. He couldn’t get his head around how designers could get away with making human sexuality so cheap and tawdry or why any woman would want to wear these clothes. Did this girl really want to advertise how easy to bed she would be?”Were you just checking out my tits?”"I…I…I’m sorry…. I never…” Adam said, flustered. He never checked out other women. He could feel himself blushing and that made him feel even more embarrassed. He looked to see if Tim was noticing any of this but his son was busy in his own little world.”It’s okay. I like you looking at my tits.” Poppy sighed, using a hand on his chin to direct his gaze back to her chest. ” We could go somewhere where you could get a better look….maybe a feel or a taste…”Adam couldn’t believe this was happening. That a kid would approach a complete stranger like this, in broad daylight and that he could feel himself stirring.”I’m a married man! My son’s right here…my wife’s just inside….” He tried to explain.”I understand. Now’s not a good time. Can you get away later?”"What? No! That’s not what I meant. Look,” He paused.” I’m not interested, okay?” Adam growled and he wasn’t. He’d never even thought of cheating on Emma and wasn’t about to start now.++++++++++As the girl walked away Adam got into his car.”Who was that girl, Daddy?”Adam felt guilty even though he told himself he’d done nothing wrong.”No one, Tim. Don’t worry about her.” Adam advised but found he couldn’t stop himself from thinking about the words on her top. What would it be like to shoot his load over tits like that? With a shock he found himself getting hard over the images the thought conjured up.Just then Emma got into the car and Adam pulled himself together. Tim wanted to go to the park and as they had nothing else planned his parents agreedFor the rest of the day Adam had no more thoughts of Poppy or what temptations she’d been offering.+++++++++++++++++Monday+++++++++++++++++Every family has it’s little rituals and in the Benson’s home it was no different.Adam and Emma would wake first. Adam would go for a quick run whilst Emma showered and got ready then went to rouse Tim.Adam would get back just as Emma was starting to make breakfast. He’d grab a quick shower and then join his family at the table.++++++++++++++Emma loved the way that Adam smelled in the mornings, his hair still damp and combed for work, so smart and professional looking in his shirt and tie, but not afraid to grab his son and give him a playful shake or to listen to what Tim’s day ahead would be like.She’d never had to remind him to take the time.When Adam was ready to go the office he’d kiss the top of Emma’s head and ruffle Tim’s hair.”Mommy’s showing off a house today, kiddo, so I’ll be picking you up from school today.” He told his son.”Okay, Dad.” Tim replied, looking up from his cereal. “Don’t work too hard.”"I gotta keep you in cereal, somehow.” Adam joked.”Have a good day, sweetheart.” Emma added, rising to walk her husband to the door and to give her husband a proper kiss goode.+++++++++++Later that day+++++++++++”What do you mean Tim’s gone?” Adam cried. About twenty minutes ago he’d pulled up in the school parking lot and Tim had been nowhere to be seen so he’d waited. Then most of the other kids had been picked up or gone.He’d gone inside and found Tim’s teacher, who was now telling him that Tim wasn’t there.”Mrs Benson called about an hour ago and said Tim needed to go home. She came and picked him up.”"She never told me…” Adam said.Tim’s teacher gave Adam a look that said that whatever communication problems the Benson’s were having were nothing to do with him.”You’re sure it was my…”"Your wife’s car pulled up and Tim got in voluntarily. Okay?” The teacher interrupted. He seemed to think the matter closed and walked away.Adam pulled his cell phone out and dialed the number.”Hey babe, why’d you not tell…?” Adam started to say.”They had a gun…they made me call the school…” Emma cried. ” Have you got Tim?”"What? Who had a gun? The school said you picked him up?”"Oh God,” She wailed.” They took my car….and now they’ve got Tim!”"Who? What?” Her words were not registering. Tim had been abducted people with a gun? Unthinkable.”You’ve got to come home.”"What? We’ve got to call the police!” Adam cried.”We can’t! They’ll kill him…they …they…” Adam felt powerless as the truth dawned on him and he waited for his wife to go on. ” They want you to come home.” His wife said, then the line went dead.++++++++++++++”Emma, what happened?” Adam cried, running over to his wife as soon as he got inside the house.Emma stared at him, blankly, her eyes raw with tears.”Why don’t I explain?” Said another voice.Adam turned to see Poppy reclined on their couch.”Mrs Benson showed up expecting to meet a client and she met me. I showed her this,” Poppy waved the gun “and told her to drive us here. Against her will, I got her to call the school then a friend of mine took your wife’s car and we now have your son. That make things a bit clearer?” Her attitude was so blas that Adam wanted to cross the room and hit her but he’d never been the type of guy to hit a woman.”Why…why would you do this?” The idea that she was doing this because he’d spurned her advances slashed at his heartPoppy rolled her eyes.At that moment another girl entered the room. This one was a tall, black woman, her hair cut short and boyish.”Thea. Mr Benson wants to know why we kidnapped is son.”The other girl, Thea, wagged a finger in his direction. “We don’t have to tell you that. You just need to know that your son is with a friend of ours. He’s perfectly safe for now but if you don’t do as we say, we won’t hesitate to chop you little kiddie’s fingers off.”"Oh God…” Emma sobbed, sagging to the floor beside her husband.Adam only had to look into Thea’s eyes to be convinced. He crouched down next to his wife and put his arms around her. He wanted to give her what small measure of comfort he could.”What do you want from us?”"What do we want, Poppy?”Money.”"We’re not rich people…of course you can take it…but the banks will be closed…” Adam pleaded. The money wasn’t important. He just wanted to get his son back safe.”Oh no no. Too many cameras in banks. Fortunately I happen to know you do online banking, Mr Benson.” Thea informed him, tapping the top of the PC in the corner. “Why don’t come over here and power this thing up?”Adam gave his wife a reassuring squeeze. It was breaking his heart to see her in so much pain.”We give you what you want and we get Tim back unharmed?”"That’s how it works.” He stood up and went over. Adam typed in their user id and password and brought up all their banking details then Poppy came over and pushed him from the chair.He went back over to his wife, knowing that she needed him close. He resolved to be strong, for her, to keep it together until this nightmare was done.”How much?” Thea inquired.”Nearly $ 40,000 if we take the kid’s college fund too.”"Do it.” Thea ordered and her accomplice tapped a few buttons, the computer pinged and all of the Benson’s money was gone.”Now give us back our son.” Adam implored them.”No. I’ve had a better idea…” Poppy said ominously.+++++++++++++++Emma had managed to compose herself enough to start making dinner at the girls’ request. The Benson’s liked entertaining, Emma enjoyed playing the perfect hostess to Adam’s clients or throwing dinner parties for their friends. If she focused hard she found could just about pretend to herself that the pair were their guests over for a nice meal.” You have our money. What more do you want?” Adam asked Poppy forlornly.”Can’t we just sit, converse, enjoy each other’s company?”Adam scowled and said nothing. The girls’ flippant demeanor was driving him crazy. How could they just sit here, helping themselves to the Bensons’ wine. Why the delaying? Every second Tim was in their hands something too dreadful to contemplate might be happening to him.Emma began to bring the plates over to the table.”Why don’t you tell us how you met?” Thea suggested.Adam stared at her. Did she really think it appropriate to engage in small talk considering the situation they found themselves in? Thea waved the gun in the air- a little reminder that they were setting the agenda.”Emma and I were both in a bookstore. Turns out we were both after the same book, only I got there first. She looked so disappointed when she realized it was the last copy and then she left.” Adam started, the story so familiar.”Adam bought the book then he caught with me and gave it to me with his number written inside.” Emma concluded.”How romantic..” Poppy sighed, hands under her chin, big dreamy smile on her face. “This food is shit.” Thea announced as she pushed the plate away from her. ++++++++++++++++The girls had made Emma do the dishes and then informed the Bensons that they were all going for a drive.As Adam locked up the house, he wondered if he and his family would ever see it again. His thoughts couldn’t help conjuring up worst case scenarios involving being driven to a secluded place and being forced to dig their own graves.++++++++++++++Thea was driving, with Poppy in the passenger seat, bent round to watch the Bensons on the backseat. “You love your husband, Mrs Benson?” She asked inquisitively.Emma nodded.”What about you, Mr Benson? You happily married?”"Yes.”"Still, must be tough being with the same person for so long?”Adam blinked in surprise. He’d never seen it that way, Emma was everything he’d ever wanted and told that to Poppy.
seducedHylas Craig Evans glanced over his shoulder as his wife, Cally, entered the bathroom. He paused brushing his teeth as he watched her slip off her robe to reveal her naked body.He smiled as she pretended not to notice his attention. After 3 years of marriage Cally was well used to his eyes wandering over her naked body. A keen cyclist who also did yoga twice a week, his wife turned heads wherever she went but only he got to see everything. He treasured that secret bond in his heart.Her short dark bob framed her beautiful oval face and accentuated the gracefulness of her long neck. Further down…well …he never tired of seeing her body. Her breasts may not have been the biggest pair in the world but they perfectly complimented her long limbs and lithe athletic frame.Below her slender waist and the gentle curve of her hips was her neat little dark bush. His smile widened as she slipped into the shower and he remembered the night before, when he’d buried his head between her legs. He felt at home there and loved going down on his wife before getting to the actual love making.Craig rubbed foam over his cheeks, and started to shave but was distracted the reflection of his naked wife in the mirror. This time in the morning was his favourite time of the day, just the two of them in the still quiet and the little rhythms they shared.He finished, wiped his face, turned and leant against the sink, watching as Cally soaped up her body, her hands travelling over her flawless tanned skin. Her back was towards him and he seized the opportunity to gaze at her adorable round ass.He was pretty content with his life right now. Okay, working with his father-in-law was sometimes a pain but relationship-wise he knew he’d gotten lucky. He and Cally just worked together, she was his partner and best friend as well as his wife. It might sound corny but she completed him.He could feel his heart beating in his chest as he thought of the tiny life growing in her belly. It had been beating that way since they’d done a pregnancy test together last month and watched it turn pink.It made him incredibly happy, he’d known within a few weeks that Cally was the one for him and he wanted to start a family with her, but incredibly nervous as well. He wasn’t sure if, at 28, he was quite ready for the things that were about to happen.He shed his pyjama bottoms and stepped into the shower behind Cally, inhaling deeply the scent of floral shampoo as the warm mist enveloped him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pictured her belly growing, swelling with their child. Whatever else happened that was one part he was really looking forward to.Cally turned in his arms, smiling at his embrace.She gazed affectionately into her loving husband’s deep green eyes as she slowly lathered some shower gel over his hairy pecs and his pink nipples, almost hidden his chest hair. He gently held her as the water cascaded over his broad muscled shoulders, his lower body entwined with hers.She could feel his cock hardening pressed close to her belly as she ran her fingers over the smoothness of his cheek and remembered how his weekend stubble had felt on her thighs last night. She really wished she didn’t have to say what she was about to.”Honey…I’d really like to,” Boy, she really mean that. “Really. But I promised Mom I’d be there at 8.30.” She whispered, sliding passed him and out of the shower. She hated the brief look of disappointment that flickered across his narrow, boyish face but was relieved to see it was quickly replaced with one of understanding.”I’ll take a rain check.” He replied softly, as she wrapped herself in a towel. His mother-in-law was undergoing cancer treatment and he really wanted to be the supportive husband Cally needed him to be.”Thank you.” Cally breathed, her heart swelling with gratitude and love for the tall, strong man that cared for her so deeply. Not once had he complained when Cally fulfilled her daughterly responsibilities and he’d been there for her when times had been really bad, knowing exactly when she just needed to be held.Some guys might have secretly resented sharing the person they loved but Craig really was the nicest, sweetest guy in the world and she knew he was going to be just as good a father as he was a husband.XxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCraig dried himself, dressed and put on his watch.He was early for work but he decided to head to the studio anyway. He worked as a photographer with Phil, his father-in-law, having become a junior partner in the business when he’d wed the boss’ daughter.The old man was a bit of an ogre and hadn’t been happy when he’d caught the young couple making out in the little loft above the studio. He’d eventually softened a bit when he’d realised how mad about each other they were and how happy Craig made his daughter.Craig checked his diary and was pleased to see there wasn’t much booked in for the day. He sent a text to George saying that he should be able to meet him at the gym on time before the dinner tonight. Phil was away at a wedding so he wouldn’t have to know that Craig locked up early.Ginny was Cally’s best friend but Craig enjoyed spending time with the couple and was looking forward to spending time with them. His own best buddy, Max, was intending on coming too and introducing them all to his new girlfriend.Anticipating a fun night and enjoying the bright early morning sunshine, Craig felt pretty at peace with the world. What he didn’t know was that his life, and himself, were about to be changed forever.XxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCraig unlocked the door and was puzzled to see the lights were on in the studio.No one was visible on the first floor so he headed upstairs, expecting to find Rich, the junior assistant, had crashed there after a session of partying. They’d warned him about it before so he fully anticipating having to tick the guy off once again.What he hadn’t expected to see was his father-in-law sprawled on the pull-out bed, being ridden a much younger woman who wasn’t his wife.”Ahhhh ahhhh….yeahnnn….fuck me….” The woman moaned as she grinded on top of him. If she was troubled someone walking in on them it didn’t show. Instead a smile spread across her flushed face as she saw the younger man’s jaw drop.His eyes were wide with shock but he couldn’t stop himself from gazing at the unfamiliar woman’s naked body. His cheeks were burning with embarrassment as his gaze fell on her busty chest, those big tits bouncing wildly. He was ashamed to realise that, for split second, he wished that it was him in that bed with her.Craig tore his look away, making eye contact with her, his stomach churning as she smirked at him, as if she could read his mind. “Want to join the party?” She offered, suggestively.”Jesus…I…” Craig mumbled, shaking his head, stumbling backwards to the stairs. The sounds of the illicit fucking followed him down the steps. His head was spinning. He kept trying to focus on the fact that his father-in-law was fooling around behind his sick wife’s back but his mind kept remembering her casual offer and that brief flicker of temptation he’d felt.XxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCraig glanced at his watch as 30 minutes later Phil came down stairs, accompanied his lover. In his opinion they weren’t showing nearly enough shame or guilt about being caught. He couldn’t believe that they had actually carried on! Craig had no idea what he was going to say or do. This was a bomb that could explode disastrously and wreck everything.The woman waved at him mischievously as she left and blew him a kiss, a gesture that made him blush and swallow hard.”Jesus.. Phil…I don’t know what to say…” Craig stammered, unable to look his father-in-law in the eye. “What about…Maryann?” “A man has needs, Craig,” Phil explained matter-of-factly. ” and Maryann isn’t up to meeting mine. I’m sure you understand.” Craig didn’t understand. He and Cally had a great sex life but their relationship was built on more than that. He’d never even considered cheating on Cally or even let his eyes wonder. His marriage meant everything to him and couldn’t believe Phil would jeopardise his so casually.”You mustn’t tell her, Craig. Can I count on your discretion?”"I…” Craig murmured, before he collected his thoughts, anger welling up. “Your daughter is my wife!” He shouted, feeling indignation at being put in this position.”I love Maryann, Craig but if she was to find out it would destroy her. I’m sure you don’t want to be responsible for that.”Craig’s hands formed fists and for second he thought he was going hit his boss and father-in-law. How dare he lay the blame on him? Fortunately Craig’s reason soothed his sudden burst of temper. Violence wasn’t going to make this situation better and getting fired when his own wife was expecting a ba wasn’t exactly an option.”Fine. I won’t tell.” Craig decided huffily but feeling awful about it. “But you have to end it with…” He trailed off, gesturing after the departed woman.”Her name is Zara…man I never thought I’d cheat on Maryann but that was…. before I met her. She does this… thing… with her tongue…” He broke off, lost in sexual reverie. “Anyway I’m glad you see things my way.”Craig’s conscience rankled at this. He had no choice but still felt guilty about agreeing to cover for his father-in-law’s dirty little affair. He’d never got on well with Phil but even he hadn’t thought the older man could stoop this low. His jaw clenched as he realised he’d have to lie to Cally about what her father was up to. Usually they shared everything and the prospect of being dishonest made him feel sick.At that moment the first family of the day came in wanting a group portrait and Craig was forced to push the whole matter to the back of his mind.XxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxZara gazed at Phil who lay naked on his marriage bed. His wife was at the hospital so the pair had seized the opportunity to fuck behind her back. It had only taken a few short weeks to corrupt him to the point he’d stopped caring about his wife at all.The truth was that she was beginning to lose interest in him now that he was no longer trying to resist her advances. He wasn’t in bad shape for an older man but the prospect of taking a younger lover was beginning to grow in appeal.It had been a month since they’d been caught inflagrante Craig and she couldn’t stop thinking about the young man. He was handsome in a boyish way, his hair coppery and scruffy and he exuded a charming innocence that she longed to destroy.She’d only seen him briefly but the image of his lean, muscled build had lingered in her mind. Zara picked up a framed photograph of Craig and Cally on their wedding day and felt her pussy get wet as she stared at the happy couple.”I want him.” She informed Phil, walking over to the bed and gently started to manipulate his soft cock.”Shit, Zara. He’s my daughter’s husband! They’re having a ba! He’ll never….” Phil protested until Zara shushed him with a finger on his lips.”You want to keep me happy, don’t you?”Phil nodded. He hated how weak he was but the fact was there was nothing he wouldn’t do for her. He’d do anything rather than risk losing her. He felt a brief pang of conscience but it quickly faded. He’d gotten hooked on her pussy and nothing else mattered anymore.”Will you help me seduce your own son-in-law?” Zara smiled evilly as she saw the battle waging in his mind, the conflict readable on his face. She shifted until her shaved pussy was hovering inches over his head, the sight tantalising him, showing him his reward for agreeing to her wicked plan.”Yes…” Phil groaned before using his hands on her waist to pull her down to sit on his face.Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx”I don’t know. It’s just that he’s been a bit distracted lately. I mean…everything’s still good but…it’s like there’s something on his mind.” Cally explained to her best friend over coffee.Ginny took hold of her friend’s hand. If it had been anyone else she might have wondered if Craig was cheating but her friend’s husband was the faithful type, a really decent guy. It was obvious that he doted on Cally.”Maybe he’s just feeling nervous about being a dad?” She suggested evenly.Cally shook her head.”I don’t think so. He seems excited about it. He kisses my belly every night and says goodnight to the ba and he’s reading all the books and everything.”"Maybe there’s something at work that’s bothering him. I’m sure it’s nothing and it will all blow over.” Ginny reassured her and was pleased to see her friend shake the unhappy thoughts from her mind. She had so much on her plate with her mom right now.The two women had no idea that keeping his father-in-law’s dirty little secret was eating Craig up inside. True to his word he hadn’t said anything, hoping the affair would end but he knew it hadn’t. He’d had to bit his tongue every time Phil told his family he had to go out of town for a job but the appointment book showed the truth.Every time he looked at Cally he was reminded of what he was keeping from her and then his mind would involuntarily picture Zara and Phil together. The image of her big ripe tits would spring unbidden into his mind and the guilt would threaten to spill out.XxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCraig swallowed nervously as Zara lit a cigarette. The two were alone in the studio. She’d booked an evening appointment under an assumed name otherwise Craig would never have agreed to see her.What did one say to your father-in-law’s mistress?”You seem uncomfortable,” She said levelly as she stubbed out her cigarette.Craig shrugged, trying to act nonchalant and desperately trying to keep his eyes from straying from her face. Her dress was clearly very expensive but it was very low cut and figure hugging, revealing a buxom, hour-glass body. He hated to admit it but he could definitely see her appeal. He wanted her to say what she had come to say, so he could get home before Cally.Zara tossed her long, luxurious blonde hair and smiled at his nervousness, her hazel eyes twinkling. She wet her lips slowly with her tongue and enjoyed seeing Craig shift awkwardly. At 22 she was a few years younger than him but his boyish face and toned slender built made him seem younger than he was. He was cute but clearly wasn’t used to dealing with such brazen and confident girls.She’d been recruited to the Jezebels straight out of high school and they’d taught her all about seducing nice guys just like him. Sure, he might pretend not to notice but he wasn’t immune to her allure. Her body had curves in all the right places; she knew it was so much better than Cally’s. “I want to give Phil something special for his birthday…something…a little bit naughty…” Zara breathed suggestively, running her fingertips over the swell of her cleavage.”Glamour shots?” Craig croaked as he guessed her meaning. “We don’t do…that.”"Oh…?” Zara sighed, pouting churlishly. “Why not?”"I’m a married man.” Craig replied firmly. “I don’t think my wife would like me around lots of naked women.” He let out a little nervous laugh.”Come on, ba…” Zara coaxed, stepping closer and stroking his bare forearm. “It’s $1000 for just a few pictures…she doesn’t have to know…”Craig ran his hand through his thick rusty hair, his face creasing into a frown. That was a lot of money but he didn’t want to add another thing to the list of things he was hiding from his wife. He couldn’t believe he was even considering it.”It’s not as if you haven’t seen my tits before…I saw you looking….”Zara smiled as he blushed and looked down, ashamed. She knew that brief glimpse of her hot body had been seared into his brain. She knew he wouldn’t have been to stop thinking about her. He was trying to fight it but there was something dark behind his eyes; some part of him was tempted the chance to get another look at her awesome body.”I think…Phil…might….” He stammered and Zara knew she had won. His reluctance was gone; he just needed a little more convincing and he’d take his first step to cheating on his wife.”That’s why it had to be you, ba…you’re a married man with a ba on the way. I’m not asking you to do anything you don’t want to do. I can trust you, can’t I?” Zara said reasonably. She planned to gradually seduce him little little using his own belief in the strength of his fidelity against him.Craig nodded slowly. The way she called him ba did something to him he couldn’t explain. He didn’t realise it but he was falling under her spell just as Phil had. He couldn’t think clearly but her words were beginning to make sense to him. It was just a naked human body and it wasn’t as if he was going to do anything wrong. He was in a committed loving relationship but a few secret pictures in a discrete session couldn’t do any harm.”No,” He said shaking his head, the whole idea was crazy. As a married man you had to stay away from situations like this. “I can’t. I’m sorry.”"I’d hate to have to tell Phil…” Zara said coyly, battering her eyelashes at him like a schoolgirl. The whole pose was contrived but Craig was somewhat naive and innocent to feminine wiles.”Tell him what?” He asked.”That you were flirting with me, coming on to me….”"What!?” Craig cried, his jaw dropping with shock and astonishment. “I never…” he protested, growing flustered.”Things could get very awkward. I’m only asking for a few photos.” She wheedled playfully, gazing at him with big doe eyes. “Just an hour or so of your time, you’ll get paid, Phil will get the birthday present he wants and everybody’s happy.”Craig couldn’t believe she was blacking him like this. Was she blacking him? He was confused. Being alone with such was beautiful sexy young woman felt dangerous but some part of him found the idea exciting. Cally wouldn’t be home for an hour or so, so he had the time and they could certainly use the money with the ba coming.”Just let me phone home and leave a message to say I won’t be back ’til later.” Craig said hurriedly, committed to the course of action but still unsure of his decision. He told himself it was just a job, he had no choice and he had no intentions beyond that. He didn’t feel good lying to her again but decided that he’d use the money to do something nice for Cally. Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx”Just relax…” Zara teased from the antique chaise longue as Craig awkwardly set up the lighting around her.”I’ve never done anything like this before.” He replied, giving her a cute nervous smile as he picked up the camera. His hands were trembling slightly as he gazed at his stunning model. She was gorgeous, with a flawless complexion with Hollywood starlet glamour and he knew the camera was going to love her.”I’ll do anything,” she said breathlessly, “you want me to do…” and smiled as the words sunk into his brain. Even a nice guy like Craig wasn’t immune when faced with a girl willing to do whatever he wanted.She started to pose and Craig, feeling detached behind the lens, started to snap shots of her reclining on the sofa, admiring her slender shapely legs accentuated the killer red heels. When she shifted her dress rode up revealing the soft milky expanse of her thighs above her suspender belt.She was really showing off her graceful feminine curves and gradually Craig’s hesitancy began to fade. Zara was incredibly sexy and he knew that it would translate into great photos.”You want me to take this off?” Zara asked seductively, stroking her dress over her flat stomach and back up to her cleavage.