Yes. She’s very obedient

You tell your wife. You’re so sure she’ll say ‘no’. She’s such a prude with anything dealing with sex.

“So our family has this tradition.”

She nods.

“Where the eldest brother has to give his wife up for the night…”

She nods.

“…so his father…”

She nods.

“…can fuck her.”

You try to make it as crude as possible.

She doesn’t even blink. She says, “I’ll do whatever is required of me as a wife in this family.”

Goddamn. You knew your wife was orthodox, but you didn’t think that if you told her to spread her legs that she’d ask ‘how wide.’

You tell your dad, “She’ll do it.”

“Of course,” he says like there would be no other answer. “You have a good wife. She just needs to be instructed. Be in your room together once your mother takes her meditation.”

“Together?” You whine. “I don’t need to see this.”

“Yes you do!” Your father snaps. “You need to know how to command your wife in the bedroom.”

What’s to command? She just lays on her back like a dead fish, not even a dying fish which at least has the courtesy of flopping around.

Your father enters your room. He points you to the chair in the corner. Your wife stands with her arms at her side, wearing a long nightgown that the Big Bad Wolf wore pretending he was a grandma.

He looks at her and commands, “Strip for me.”

Immediately your wife starts taking off her night clothes.

“Stop,” your dad commands. “I said ‘strip for me’, which means do it for my pleasure. Make me enjoy it.”

Your conservative wife obeys. She bites her lip as she slowly undresses for your father. Teases him. Flaunts her body. Including her best ASSet. She turns around and bends over before pulling down her panties, showing off her ass cheeks and plump hairy pussy.

Your jaw drops. Your wife has never looked this sexy: standing naked with her hands on her hips, her nipples hard enough to pop a balloon.

“Good,” your dad says. “Now undress me, touching me as much as possible.”

Your wife’s hands shoot to your father’s body and cling like he’s magnetized. She rubs her hands over his grey chest hair taking off her shirt. When her hands dig into his waistband, he says, “On your knees.”

She obeys.

“Look up.”

She looks up at him while she undoes his pants. Her cheek brushes against his dick when she pulls his pants down.

“Lick up it while continuing to look up at me.”

She doesn’t have to ask what it was. She locks up your dad’s hard cock.

“Grab it. Grip it harder. Hard enough that you think you’ll hurt me.”

“Get both my balls in your mouth.

“Move them around with your tongue.

“Look back up at me with that full mouth.

You watch your wife suck on his dangling balls.

“Now spit on it.

“Stroke it, while sucking them.”

Your wife has never looked up at you like that with her mouth full of balls and her hand sliding up and down dick.

Your father looks down at watching her, nodding it approval.

“Stop. Lay supine on the bed with your head dangling off the edge.

“Good. Open wide.”

Your father fucks your wife’s throat while she lays on her back. She takes it like a champ. Not the half-asses BJs you’ve received. He pinches your wife’s nipples while he fucks her face. He leans forward, stuffing his dick down her throat and fingers her pussy.

“Good. You’re wet for me. Now spin around.”

His cock drips with your wife’s spit when he pulls it out.

Her hips at the edge of the bed, your dad grabs your wife’s ankles and spreads them wide. He pushes his cock into your wife. He rails her hairy pussy.

Without a commands your wife vocally moans like she has never before. Long deep moans. Pleasure that has been dormant inside her has finally erupted. She pants.

Your father pulls out. His dick glistens with your wife’s arousal.

“Turn around and bend over the bed.”

She can’t do it fast enough. She’s eager.

Your father fucks your wife from behind. He grips and smacks her ass.

“Your girl.”

Your wife purrs at the compliment.

“Throw this nice ass back at it.”

Your wife backs her ass up, and bounces her ass up and down his cock.

You didn’t know she had moves like.

Your father pulls out.

“Don’t let any of it touch the floor.”

Your wife scramble and wraps her lips around your dad’s cock before it throbs. He grabs the back of her head and fills her mouth.

“Swallow.”

Your own cum has never been in her mouth, let alone her stomach.

Your wife cleans his dick with her mouth before he pats her on the head, “Good girl.”

“Thank you,” she say, looking so fucking proud.

“Now do that for your husband four nights a week, switch up the positions so he doesn’t get bored. Be his bitch.”

“Yes, sir.”

My father squeezes my shoulder before he leaves, “Welcome to the family son.”