I am Étienne I am a well-muscled Rugby player 1m80 85 kg 39 years old. I have a woman 1m68, 60 kg, 85 d she is the same age as me.We met in high school and got married after college when we were 23. We had a very early son, Samuel, born in 1999, who was 19 at the time of the incident.My wife is the only woman I have had intimate relations with and she has never been crazy about sex. Me, I love it and I've always had an obsession, seeing my wife make love with another man in front of me.Before telling you what changed my life, I must put the story in context.I was born in the suburbs of Paris. My mum and dad were struggling to have a child and when I was born in 1979 my mum was already 30 years old. In 1989, my father died when I was ten years old. It was when I was 16 that my mother rebuilt her life and invited a man to come live with us. I had to live with my stepfather from then on.My stepfather's name is Roland. It is carpentry of African origin. He was born in Abidjan in 1954. He arrived in France at independence in 1960. He was tall around Im90 and very athletic when he moved home. He weighed at that time about 100 kg.My relationship with my stepfather has always been strained. So as soon as I could I left the house. We have seen very little of each other since. My mother sometimes came by the house, but without Roland.MY WIFE In 2017, we had to face financial difficulties and we had to go live with my mother and my stepfather. My mother was delighted.We arrived on July 14, 2017. My always very flirtatious mother was waiting for us on the front doorstep. My stepfather Roland was in the garden. He saw us coming and walked towards us. At 64 he was bigger than when I left home. Still just as tall (1.90m), but thicker, muscular, but also fat. He was in a t-shirt. We could see huge shoulders and biceps, but her flat stomach had been replaced by a fat belly. He must now have weighed at least 130 kg. He gave off an impression of power, an immediate physical domination. When he got to our level, I felt like a kid again. He welcomed us and then we all entered the house.The house is composed on the ground floor of a kitchen, a living room and a dining room. Upstairs, a bathroom and 3 bedrooms. We were in one of the bedrooms between my mother's and my stepfather's "Parental" bedroom and the bathroom. Samuel was in another room at the other end of the hall.The five of us lived for about 2 months. My wife is at home with my mother. I was looking for work and interviewing. While waiting for college, Samuel had time and started doing weight training in the garage with my stepfather Roland.Despite the good general atmosphere, Roland's personality had a big impact on this harmony. Every time he arrived in the house, there was a tension the chatter stopped. We also realized that my mother and Roland fucked a lot, almost every night. They then passed one after the other in front of our room to go to the bathroom before going back to sleep.I, who am usually very sexual and always ready for sex, have become very calm. Intimidated by the situation. My wife was very friendly with my mother and they often stayed together. The only one who really rubbed shoulders with Roland was my son. In addition to bodybuilding, Samuel often went to help Roland in the garden.Beginning of September. I had just found a new job and was just starting to work. We thought we could soon leave my mother and my stepfather alone and move out when the probationary period was over.I went back to work. I left early in the morning and returned in the evening around 8 p.m. On Tuesday and Thursday evening, I came back around 10 p.m. after Rugby. My son, Samuel went back to college and usually left in the morning around 8 a.m. and then came back in the afternoon, but never at a really fixed time.My wife found herself alone with Roland and my mother. Everything was going well though, I noticed that my wife was getting harder and harder on me and I also saw that my wife was dressing sexier. Suspecting something, one day when my mother and my son were out to see a show, I decided not to go to Rugby. I came home early to see if everything was normal at home.And there, I entered the house quietly, I spied quietly and I surprised my wife and Roland. I was furious and excited at the same time. I always wanted to see my wife fucked by another guy, but not by my stepdad. I looked at them.Roland was on the sofa and my wife near the kitchen. Roland got up,- You're all wet, bitch.Then he took out his penis......I had never seen that...a huge black penis...she couldn't go around it with her hand. He penetrated her and as soon as she started she came. I had never seen him like that. Me too, I immediately ejaculated in my pants looking at them.I made a little noise and Roland saw me... but not my wife.He told her, laughing: - You're not good at it, you didn't even make me come Then he went to the other room, I was behind the door, he told me;- You liked it..... You came...... Ashamed I didn't say anything....... MY SON, SAMUEL I didn't have time to deal with this incident .My mother and my wife had a serious car accident. My son and I found them at the hospital. My wife was already dead when we arrived. My mother died in our arms 2 hours later. Roland arrived right after she died. The only words she said to us before she died were to take care of us and Roland.So the three of us met, my son Samuel, my stepfather Roland and me.For a week we all stayed at home, we were very sad, then the funeral arrived and we tried little by little to resume the course of our lives. We had to adjust, find a new routine.I worked all day and I always went to Rugby two evenings a week. Samuel was studying at university. He came back at noon to have lunch with Roland then came back in the evening. Samuel and I cooked dinner and cleaned in exchange for accommodation.We were starting to have our routine. However, I noticed that Roland and Samuel were spending more and more time together and becoming closer and closer. An accomplice is installed between them from which I felt excluded.Indeed, they had lunch together for me every lunchtime and two evenings a week when I was at Rugby. They also weight-lifted in the garage for at least an hour a day together. My son gained muscle mass, he was now almost 90 kg, but Roland had also become more imposing, even more muscular than when we arrived. 135 kg of muscle... Roland ate huge amounts of food.Little by little I felt that Roland was gaining a hold on Samuel... My son always admired me and when my wife ...

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