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Wife's Dark Secret (kassy & shadow fang)

Kassyghost

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Oct 24, 2016
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Six feet under the dirt
Sasha Mejia laid back onto her plush king sized bed and sighed deeply. All the laundry was done, the dishes as well, the floors were mopped, the carpets vacuumed and dusting was complete, all her wifely tasked completed by 2:30 pm. The real problem was that now that the housework was done, her mind always began to race. Her rambling thoughts ran through her mind at an exponentially faster rate with every minute that ticked by. She wished her husband would let her get a job, but being that he was a proud Latino man brimming with machismo, he simply wouldn't have it. In his defense, he did have a good job and made plenty enough money to pay all the bills and afford them a good middle class suburban life style. Afterall neither Sasha or their daughter, Kassandra, "Kassy" never wanted for almost anything. In many ways Alejandro was the perfect man, maybe even too perfect.

You see that was the problem, sure "Alli" was a great husband, passionate lover, proud father and bread winner, but Sasha still couldn't quite find happiness in this vanilla life he'd provided for her. She had lied to him when they first met, telling the muscular latin college stud that she was a virgin when they'd first met back when they were younger. Not that she'd slept with any of the partying frat boys that filled the campus or even a high school boyfriend for that matter, no instead she had a much more disturbing sexual encounter. When Sasha had turned 15 she'd been inappropriately touched by her stepfather and so she'd hidden that fact from Alli out of shame. For years she'd lived with that secret keeping it guarded like nazi gold in the back of her mind. It wasn't until Kassy had made a simple and innocent passing statement when they were out shopping one evening a year ago that the real trouble had started.

Sasha could remember the very moment it happened. Kassy had been looking at some provocative outfits she wanted to buy, even though Alli had a strict dress code for his darling little girl. It was then that a young hot guy walked by and Kassy caught her mother checking him out, out of the corner of her eye. "MOM???!!! What are you doing? You are a married woman....Not to mention that Dad is a total stud, that dude doesn't hold a candle to him." Kassy had said, giggling and teasing Sasha.

The blush ran hot to Sasha's cheeks and she felt a slight shiver down in her lower midsection. It wasn't from being caught checking out a younger man by her daughter, it was her daughter talking about her own father in such a mature way. Some long buried desires crept up from within Sasha and the heat they caused inside her made her swoon. "Kassy? What do you mean your 'father is a stud'?" Sasha asked, nearly flabbergasted.

"What? He is.... a lot of my girlfriends in school have big crushes on him and even I've seen him shirtless when he's mowing the lawn....total stud. You are a lucky lady, ma." Kassy replied off handedly as she went back to looking at overly sexy dresses that she knew her father would never allow her to own.

Sasha's mind started replaying the dark fantasies she used to have about her own stepfather back when she was Kassy's age and it was then that something snapped inside Sasha's head. "Do you like that dress honey?" Sasha asked.

"Yeah of course, I like most the clothes in this store, but you know how daddy is, he'd never let me wear anything as sexy as this." Kassy replied, slightly confused by her mother's sudden interest.

"Well, I think your old enough to start dressing as you please, afterall you are 16 now and you can dress however you like. Don't you worry about your father, I'll have a talk with him. Pick out a few outfits and we'll put them on the credit card. Some sexy shoes too!" Sasha annouced, picking up a tiny plaid micro mini skirt and holding it up against her daughter's curvy hips. "How about this one? I bet your butt will look great in it!"

"Mom??! My butt will practically hang out the bottom of it, I can't wear this stuff to school." Kassy faked modesty, but her eyes said she was titillated by the idea.

"Sure you can, imagine how much all the boys will like it! Besides I can't wait till you get home from school and we can see the look on your father's face!" Sasha had laughed but really her mind was already starting to put her secret plan in motion, even though she barely knew it herself at the time.

Now as Sasha laid on her big bed and her hand found the growing heat between her legs, she began to masturbate thinking about her daughter and husband fucking like animals, was she really this depraved? Her fingers climbed inside herself and as she felt the waves of pleasure rack her body, she couldn't help but admit that she was. Any minute now Kassy would be home from school and dressed like an adorable little cock tease and shortly after that, Alejandro would be home from work.

"MOM I'M HOME!!!!! You should have seen all the guys staring at me today!" Kassy yelled upstairs as she entered through the front door and tossed her book bag onto the couch. "Mom? where are you?"

Sasha came, and came hard, her pussy shook and her body convulsed, her fingers suddenly soaked in her own juices. "aaaahhhh.....I'm.....I'm upstairs honey....." She gasped panting from the intense orgasm. "Be...ahaa....ahaah....Be down in a minute."
 
That morning, Alejandro "Alle" Mejia left for work with a tender kiss to his wife in the wee hours of the morning. He peeked on Kassandra to make sure his daughter was safe and sound before shouldering on his backpack. By 5 a.m. on the dot, he was in the truck and drove towards his work. He was sure to leave a note for his wife before he left, saying he would be a bit late coming home because he was going to hit up the gym after work. This city was large enough to have a SWAT team, and Alejandro was blessed to be in command of Team Two of one of the most elite tactical units in the country. Of course, Sasha would think it was a curse as it would mean that he would inevitably be placed in danger. It was with a small laugh that he remembered how she would lay on top of him every morning until he promised he wouldn't leave without his vest on. She really didn't need to go to such lengths, especially since he could easily lift her off. But she was stubborn. She still is quite stubborn.

Ah. That's what you get when you have diosa, hermano. He had to smirk. Yea... that's what he gets.

He shook his head to get out of his thoughts, glancing at his watch. Noon... couple more hours until I can get going. Oh, I bet Sasha will like what I'm going to bring her... he thought with a wicked grin and a thrill down his spine that made him shiver in delight. He and his team had spent most of the morning going through exercises, training, and weapons familiarization. He had a couple greenhorns that were attached to his team, and he wanted to put them through their paces. Training was an excellent way to do just that.

Soon, his watch began to go off and he called an end to the training and they all left the obstacle course to shower, dress and come together for a last briefing. Alejandro was dressed in a simple T-shirt and jeans, though his muscular body was still apparent, a fact that drew the attention of the women they passed on the way to the briefing rooms. Alejandro took notice, but otherwise didn't respond. He had the most beautiful woman at home, he needed nobody else. After a few parting words and of the reminder there will be training exercises for the next week unless there's a party they need to attend. The more seasoned members had a chuckle at that. With that, they went their separate ways, and he decided to take a short detour to a shop he knew of but didn't tell Sasha about. There, he bought a few... items that he would use on her tonight before he finally went to the gym.

While some would say that he was fit enough, Alejandro followed the philosophy that Rome wasn't built in a day, and nor was it maintained in a day. For the next hour, he pumped iron like it was the only thing he lived for before winding down with a half hour of cardio and another half hour swimming. It was a fairly easy schedule he kept himself to. The training exercises he does with his team are one thing, but he likes to ensure his body gets the message. We are the best, we are warriors! Warriors do not have lazy bodies. It was a mantra his father had drilled into him just as his grandfather before him and his great grandfather before him. His watch chimed off once more, and he set himself in the dry sauna for a while before showering off.

Once he was dressed and with his post-workout drink in hand, he drove home, feeling even better with the anticipation of what would come tonight. He parked in the driveway, the time is now 4:30 p.m. by the time he walked in the front door. "Mi amor? Kassandra? I'm home!" he called. His daughter had to be home by now, he knew. If not, then there had better be a good explanation. He looked at the bookbag that was on the couch and he had to sigh. "Kassandra, what did I say about your bag?" he said, mostly to himself but pitched to carry through the house.
 
Sasha had cleaned up and made her way downstairs after the mind melting orgasm she'd had thinking about her stud husband banging his sweet sexy daughter. The thoughts were still swirling in her mind as she walked into the living room where Kassy was sitting. She looked amazingly sexy in the tiny outfit Sasha had bought her. "So you had a good day, I take it." Sasha asked as she bent down and placed a kiss on her daughter's head.

"Oh heck yeah mom, you wouldn't believe it, all the jocks were oogling me all day and I swear even a few of the teachers were getting an eye full. I felt like a super model today." Kassy answered her delight obvious in her eyes.

"That's great honey, we should celebrate, lets go into the kitchen and get a drink." Sasha said, grabbing Kassy's hand and tugging her toward the kitchen door.

"A drink? Like what? Diet Pepsi?" Kassy asked naively as she hopped up off the couch, pulling down at the hem of her tiny skirt to cover her bulbous ass.

"Sure Diet Pepsi and some Rum. You are getting old enough to have a cocktail afterall." Sasha purred, making sure to emphasize the first part of the word as she dragged her innocent daughter behind her.

"Really? I don't think Daddy is okay with me drinking mom, I'm still a little nervous about him seeing me in this new outfit." Kassy protested as her mother made them a couple of drinks.

"What your father doesn't know won't hurt him. Here drink up." Sasha rebutted as she pushed the drink toward her daughter's pouty lips. Kassy took a sip and cringed, the drink was strong and she wasn't ready for the taste. She tried pulling the glass away from her lips but her mother reached across the counter and pushed it back again. Kassy took another big gulp and this time it was a little smoother.

"Wow it's making my head tingle." Kassy said with a giggle and watched as her mother quickly poured another drink for her.

"So tell me the truth, did any of those boys happen to cop a feel, or was it really just a bunch of staring?" Sasha asked the leading question.

Kassy blushed a little her cheeks already warm from the effects of the alcohol. "Maybe Jimmy...kinda pinched my butt....just a little though." She giggled bringing her hand up to her mouth to guard the smile on her lips.

"Like this?" Sasha asked as she suddenly reached down and grabbed a handful of her daughter's flawless ass. "Kassandra! are you panties damp?"

"Yeah....I mean a little, I was turned on all day." Kassy replied and then realized what she'd just said to her mother and blushed again.

"Well lets get them off, your father will be home any minute." Sasha said, faking concern. She reached up under her daughter's tiny skirt and yanked the white linen downward.

"Mom! What the heck?" Kassy protested but didn't make a move to stop her mom. Instead she picked up a foot in order to aid in the process. She stared in confusion as her mother pulled the panties free and then did something odd, she pulled them up to her face and inhaled deeply. "Mom???"

"Oooooh god, I remember when I was young, I was turned on 24 hours a day." Sasha reminisced and just then both the girls heard the front door open and close, the man of the house had returned.

Kassy looked slightly scared for a second, pushing the alcoholic drink away from her hand and adjusted her outfit, now without panties she felt even more exposed under the tiny skirt. "Don't be silly you look absolutely beautiful, go give him a big hug." Sasha said stroking her daughter's cheek. Kassy smiled and trotted out through the kitchen door into the living room and ran across the floor, jumping up and wrapping her arms around her father's neck and her legs around her father's waist. "DADDY YOUR HOME!" She squealed kissing his cheeks twenty times.
 
Alejandro heard his wife and daughter in the kitchen and was already making his way towards them. At least, he was until he noticed what his princess was wearing as she ran towards him and his eyes narrowed. Whatever words he would've said however was blasted from his lungs along with the air in them when Kassy jumped into his arms for a hug while kissing his cheeks. It was something she had done since she was a small child, and it was a habit that she wasn't able to kick... not that he minds. If his little girl wanted to keep doing this, he won't be one to stop her. However... what is that wet spot I'm feeling? he thought, mortified. Even so, her displays of affection always brought a smile upon his face and a laugh to come forth. "Hey, cariño. Good day at school today? And just what in the hell are you wearing?" he asked as he set her down to examine her.

Dios mio, she looks exactly like Sasha when she was younger... His wife was still hot, drop dead gorgeous actually. But the fact that his daughter is reminding him of how her mother dressed while they were in college called forth less than appropriate thoughts to the forefront of his mind. Chingada! Get it together man! He can't be having these kinds of thoughts! Not about his daughter! Especially not about his daughter! He bit his lip and looked towards the door for his wife. "Is your mom playing coy again, Kassandra?" he asked his daughter, studiously avoiding looking at her body after the first couple run throughs. However, he realized belatedly that the smell of alcohol is on his daughter, and he again cast a suspicious glance her way. Sasha is going to have some serious explaining to do... Aside from making his daughter look a bit like a slut, and possibly drinking with her... his wife is definitely in for it tonight. If he decides things will go that far. To say he's annoyed would be a massive understatement.
 
Sasha walked out from the kitchen to find a wonderfully deviant sight, Kassy was hanging off her father, legs wrapped around his waist and her perfect little naked ass practically hanging out of the bottom of her skirt. Meanwhile Alle's hands were supporting her, ever so close to the sweet spot of his daughter's exposed damp snatch. Sasha, still holding her daughter's moist panties, brought them back up to her face and took another deep smell, they were gripped tightly in her fist, so their true nature was perceivable to her husband. Sasha let a naughty smile curl onto her lips at the sight of her husband's confused and slightly angry expression he wore on his own visage.

"Welcome home honey, how was your day, catch any bad men?" Sasha practically purred. She was leaning against the kitchen door frame, her low cut neckline of her dress sagging, and one of her big breasts nearly spilled out. She made no move to adjust the garment though, too entranced by the sexy sight in front of her.

"Don't just stand there Alle, Tell your daughter how sexy she looks today." Sasha said, bringing her glass of rum up to her lips and sipping it seductively.
 
That's not being coy... Alejandro thought as Sasha walked out of the kitchen and stood just before the door with her dress low over her chest. Despite himself, he felt himself grow underneath his jeans, the traitorous appendage engorging rapidly once he sees what it is that Sasha has in her fist as she takes a deep inhale of those soaked panties. It was then that his hands moved closer, and he realized something a bit more disturbing... even more disturbing since his traitorous cock and traitorous mind were howling with glee. Kassandra's not wearing panties? Why is she so wet? He wanted so much for this to be some very disturbing dream where he and his wife are having very impure thoughts of their daughter, but he heard that tiny voice in his mind laughing at him.

Don't you try to deny it, pervert... you're just as aroused by your panty-less daughter dressing like her sexy mother. You hope that she's wet for you! No! No! No, no, no, no. That's not it at all! Isn't it? Shut up, Sasha is talking! He heard her ask about his day and if he caught any bad men, though she asked with that purr that drove him absolutely wild. "No, just training today. Good thing though... apparently... I missed two very bad girls." What in the fuck just came out of your mouth, Alejandro?!

He set Kassandra down, just after Sasha sips at her drink with that seductive air and smile about her. He gave her a thorough look over, examining his daughter like a piece of fine art and he grit his teeth. Fuck... she does look very sexy... Exactly when the hell was it that he was so depraved? That'd he could think that his daughter, his princess, looks not just pretty, but sexy? How depraved could a man be before he has no business calling himself a man? He growls lowly, momentarily forgetting what that could mean to his wife. "Yes... you do look quite sexy today, Kassandra," he said, unintentionally purring his daughter's name with his Latin accent.
 
Sasha let out an audible laugh at her husband's inappropriate comment to his daughter, still holding the panties up to her face. Her eyes scanning up and down the curvy frame of her own offspring. Kassy slid down her father's muscular frame, planting her feet on the floor and then bouncing giddily up and down.

"Really daddy, really? I was so worried you wouldn't like me dressing like an adult, but I'm so happy you like it. Mom bought this outfit and several others a few days ago." Kassy said giddily, her arms still clutching her latin father's rock hard frame in a hug. She finally released him and pulled back to stare up into his dreamy brown eyes, smiling from ear to ear.

"Kassy honey, you should go upstairs and get a shower, let your father and I have some alone time." Sasha suggested, a perverse smile on her lips. She strode across the living room and set her drink down on the coffee table as she closed the distance.

"I didn't have cheer practice today mom, I really don't think I need a shower." Kassy replied, slightly confused, but as she turned from her father's almost lustful gaze and met her mother's, she saw the reason they wanted to be alone. "Ohhh....oh yeah, a shower would be nice.....I guess." She stated flatly, placing a peck on her father's cheek and then prancing off toward the stairs.

"Come here stud." Sasha purred as she walked up to her sexy husband and took the place of their daughter, wrapping her arms around her man's neck and placing a big kiss on his sexy tan lips. She was still holding their daughter's damp panties in her hand and as she embraced him they brushed up against his cheek. With Kassy out of the room, Sasha whispered into her husbands ear, "Look at how excited you darling daughter was, she practically pissed herself thinking about you. " Sasha said, licking her husband's neck.
 
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