My family consists of my wife, my step son Jason and our two dogs. My wife of fourteen years is no longer in love with me, or sex for that matter. She now worships food and all that being fat brings. I don't need to feel loved by over eating as she obviously does, but I do need my sexual desires met. Jason was only five when I married his mom, and through the years I knew he was going to be gay. His needs it turned out were having an older man like me teach him, he could take a large cock up his sweet ass. And ever since he turned seventeen I've been showing Jason just how much I enjoy his gorgeous butt. We fuck daily, and we no longer hide our lust for one another. I'm not the only person fucking him either, as he does have a boyfriend his own age called Matty. The difference is, Jason's boyfriends cock measures just over five inches. I know as I've sucked on Matt's cock enough times. And mine, well lets just say it's bigger. Much bigger. I fuck Matt too sometimes, but he's no where near as cute and as horny as my step son. And besides as I now sleep with my step son every night, I'm usually worn out if and when Matt calls by.
My wife by the way couldn't give a rats ass that I'm fucking her son. Indeed her response when she walked in on us the first time was "Change the sheets after you finish. And oh, my car needs new tires". I'd just cum up Jason's ass and it was oozing out all over the sheet. Downstairs when we both walked into the kitchen, Jason's mom was making herself some food and smiled at us. It was as if she'd just witnessed us saying prayers together. Since then we've actually fucked in front of her on the couch, and in Jason's bed and she's not bated an eyelid. We're not your usual family, yet we are a very close one in many ways. Jason's mom even helped us shp for a new bed last week. It was weird hearing my wife saying "It'll be quieter when your fucking".