Raping my father’s wife Chapter 1

She woke up to the sound of a lawn mower. Rolling over slowly she glanced at the clock 9:15 AM stared back at her. She groaned lightly and wondered who would be up on a Saturday morning mowing grass at such an early hour. She heard the mower pass closer to her window, which caused her to sit up quickly in realization that someone was mowing HER lawn. She tossed the sheets back and climbed out of bed…grabbing her robe and pulling it over the nightgown she was wearing. It only went down to about her knees so she thought she had better cover up just a bit before confronting whoever was out in the yard. She walked out of her room and to the backdoor in the kitchen and opened it…stepping out onto the patio. There she saw her husband’s son John mowing the grass in shorts and a t-shirt. She watched him as he made a couple of passes along the lawn before trying to catch his attention. He finally saw her and turned towards her, shutting off the mower and pulling the headphones out of his ears.
“Hey there Deb….I didn’t realize you were still sleeping. Sorry about that.” He walked towards her slowly. She noticed his eyes moving over her quickly and remembered that she was still in her nightgown.
“No….its fine…I had not realized your dad asked you to take care of the lawn while he was out of town.” She looked away from him and towards the ground. She had only been married to his father for 5 months, and had only been around John one time since the wedding. He was 10 years younger than her but whenever he was around she always felt he was stealing little glances at her. I’m just imagining it, he wouldn’t be interested in me with so many younger women around…besides….I married his father. “If you would like….I could make you something to eat if you were hungry.”
“Yeah…that would be great. I didn’t eat before coming over and the yardwork definitely builds an appetite.” He smiled at her….his eyes drifting down and then back up again, making her smile awkwardly. “Dad asked me to make sure things got taken care of while he was out of town. I guess him going back to work will take some getting used to for you and him.”
She nodded slowly and looked away. Her husband had been retired when they met, and even though he was older than she was by almost 22 years, there had been quite an interest from him in her. She was flattered and came to feel things for him as well. She hadn’t really planned on marrying him, but she figured ‘why not?’ She hadn’t been getting any younger and he WAS well off and not bad looking either. So after only 6 months of dating they had a small ceremony where her sister and her mother had come with a few friends as well as John and his two siblings. Shortly after the wedding, however….her husband had gotten an opportunity to go back to work consulting. It paid EXTREMELY well, but he did travel for a week to two weeks at a time, which made it hard on her as well as left her alone with no real friends to keep her company. “Well it’s the least I could do since you did all this work. Besides…it will be nice to have some company for a change. When you are done, come on inside and I will have something all ready for you.” She looked up at him nervously and then turned to go into the house. She got inside and pulled a few things out of the refrigerator and set them on the sink.
She had not noticed John’s look as she turned to go into the house or how he followed her inside pretty much right away. As she turned to go back to her room to put something else on she saw him standing there with his shirt off and holding it in his hand. She jumped back “OH…..John….you startled me….sorry…I was just going to change quickly so we could have breakfast.”
He walked slowly around the island cabinet in the kitchen moving to stand in front of her. The look in his eyes was something a little strange, and it made her nervous. “you don’t have to change on MY account….you look just fine.” His eyes moved over her body slowly. She had no illusions about it being accidental. She pulled her robe together.
“Don’t be silly…make yourself at home and I will be right back….” She moved to walk past him. He stepped to the side, blocking her way, his hand…taking her wrist. She paused briefly…trying to catch her breath…wondering what he was thinking.
“You seem so eager to rush off Deb….how come?? I LIKE what you have on.” His hands moved to the front of her robe….opening it slowly and moving it off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. “but THAT…is MUCH better…” He smiled.
Her eyes widened in surprise. What did he think he was doing? Taking such liberty to remove her robe and look at her in her nightgown. She looked up at him puzzledly and crossed her arms in front of her. “wha…wha…what do you think you’re doing??”
He stepped towards her, causing her to back up until he had moved her so her back was against the sink. “what’s wrong??” He asked smugly.
She felt a little anger building, but something else as well that she didn’t want to think about. “nothing….nothing is wrong…but I think you should leave….” She looked up at him with the best firm look that she could manage.
He stepped towards her…placing his hands on her hips…his eyes looking at her as he leaned closer…her eyes widening in surprise as he turned his head to the side…kissing her neck softly. His hands moving up her sides and cupping her breasts, squeezing lightly…his fingers playing with her nipples. She shuddered involuntarily at the sensation rolling through her. Feeling her nipples harden. She sighed lightly and for the briefest of moments allowed his hands to touch her. Then as she came to her senses, she pushed him back roughly and slapped him.
“Get out of this house….I won’t tell your father, but I don’t want you back her unless he is home.”
His hand went to his cheek, rubbing slowly as he looked at her. A wicked smile coming across his face.