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My Future Father-in-law - 2
by JayLee (jaylee507@yahoo.com)
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A busty, young fiancee daydreams about her future
'Dad'! (MF, inc, mast, size)
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"Unh... owww... yeah... annh... unnngh... jeez you're
SO hot and wet this time, Honey," my fiancee Mike
hissed as he pushed into me into me from behind, "I'm
really gonna' fill this rubber tonight!"
"I should be smokin' and soakin'," I thought to myself
thinking about my encounter that morning with my future
Father-in-law's big thing. And, Big Mike had a BIG
thing! Visualizing my future Father-in-laws Big Boy
stimulated me even further.
I was bent over the foot of the bed in my in-law's
guest room now with my big bust hanging all the way to
the mattress. My lace bra barely supported my big 'F'
cups and all of the swaying could just not be
completely controlled. When Mike jabbed into me the
first time two bolts of electricity hit my lace covered
nipples as they where drug against the bedspread.
The stream of electrons made a 'V-line' straight to my
moist vulva. The shock jerked a picture of my future
father-in-law more clearly into my mind and generated a
juddering inside my lower pelvis. I loved Mike and I
enjoyed our physical encounters thoroughly. But, I
couldn't get the vision of my future 'Dad', Mike Sr.,
out of my mind. Replaying our encounter of early this
morning only made me hotter and I knew I was gonna'
orgasm harder than usual.
"Ohhh, baby... ahhh... oww... good... good..." my
fiancee groaned as he started to pump into me, "I love
that tight warm slot you've got!" Mikey was starting to
getting to it... and me... now. I love his actions,
reactions and ministrations!
Our flesh began to slap together loudly I as braced
myself against the mattress with my hands, and it did
feel good, but I knew it wouldn't last long as Mike
always came quickly - a couple of minutes at most...
tops. I consoled myself that I could have him lick me
off whenever I wanted if he didn't last long enough,
but with the vision of Big Mike 'dancing' in my mind I
knew I would.
I usually did orgasm during intercourse because I was
extremely tight around Mike's smaller than average
endowment so there was a lot of friction. I was a 17
year old virgin when we'd met a year ago so I had never
been stretched at all. But, I was sure I would have a
nice orgasm partially at least because of the fact that
our bedroom door was slightly ajar reminding me that my
future Father-in-law might hear what was going. Big
Mike was sitting in the adjoining family room. This was
just a tremendous turn-on for me. Could he hear us?
What would he be thinking? What kind of bulge would he
have now? I smiled!
My fiancee launched into me again and again. And I knew
Little Mike wouldn't "Fill..." the rubber he was
wearing. I'd seen the condoms many times before when he
removed them and the reservoir tip was barely filled
and not always that. I'd masturbated him to orgasm
many, many times as well - both wrapped and bare - and
he loved it, but he usually barely oozed a couple of
little streams or produced a few small threads. But, he
was obviously satisfied and appreciative. And I loved
the way I could use my body to control him 24/7 and
that was a REAL turn-on for me. And, the thought of the
impact I'd had on my future Father-in-law continued to
help me quickly up the mountain. I wondered if I'd
develop the same control over Big Mike.
"Ooohh yeah, Baby," Mike grunted as he continued to
drive his iron hard little rod into me as deeply as he
could, "Unh Huh, this is gonna' be a MAJOR one! Yes, it
is!" Bap... bap... bap... bap... bap... bap... our
flesh collided repeatedly. My wet tunnel instinctively
held Little Mike in an exquisitely tight grasp.
His words and the sound of our flesh coming firmly
together brought another crystal clear vision of Mike
Sr. back into my thoughts. Mike Sr.'s big meat had
literally EXPLODED monumentally in my hands early this
morning and he had produced more semen at one time than
I had thought was humanly possible. As I said I had
masturbated Mikey, my fiancee, numerous times and I
couldn't help make the comparison with his Dad.
I was immediately climbing the orgasmic peak even
further as my mind's eye again saw 'Big Mike's' organ
throbbing in my stroking grasp. Yeah I knew I would cum
good - real good - even during this 'short' session. It
made me wetter remembering the way my future Father-in-
law couldn't get enough of me. Both before and after
our session he could not keep his eyes off of my body;
his eyes were particularly nearly GLUED to the front of
my stuffed shirt. Yeah, I loved the attention. I again
wondered if could hear us from the next room...
Mikey would orgasm good too; he always did. Even though
he always had to use a condom he loved it; no doubt.
He'd never been in me, or any woman, bareback. I was
his first and he was mine, and I always made him put on
the 'raincoat'. At first, because... well, you just
never know and then later because I didn't want to
chance getting pregnant.
Mikey was always after me to use the pill so he could
empty himself in me, but I didn't like the side effects
of BCPs I'd heard about. Also, it left something
special that could happen between us later. The same
thing is true about oral and anal; I'd never done
either with anyone and that would be something special
for me and Mikey later after we were married. Mikey
acquiesced to the situation readily. He loved my
puss... licking it or pumping it and he did both as
often as possible. And, he liked the way I watched the
hole in the end of his meat when released his seed as I
masturbated him.
"Yeah, yeah, aargh," my fiancee groaned and gurgled
through clinched teeth as he hit the thirty second mark
and I was jerked me back to reality, "This is great,
Great, GREAT... aahh!" I knew it wouldn't be long now
and I was really getting close myself. My puss was on
fire and quivering now! I was nearing the crest of the
mountain.
My nipples were on fire and quivering, too. They were
swollen and rubbing against the fabric of my bra as
they swayed back and forth in my shirt with each of
Mike's strokes. Their 'F' cup size precluded any real
containment when I was taking it doggy and I loved the
extra intensity the sensation added. It really added to
my stimulation and it reminded my of the way Big Mike
had loved the sight of my nipples protruding tightly
against the front of my gown soaked through with his
semen. He almost drooled!
My nipples, and the big areolas surrounding them, were
very, Very, VERY sensitive. I even thought that I might
be able to orgasm with just nipple play, but I didn't
give Mikey too much time with them. He was allowed to
stroke my nipples softly and gently fondle my big orbs
a bit but that was all.
Maybe after we were married I'd let him lick my nipples
or occasionally suck them gently. I'd probably let him
really work on my full bust completely too, but not
until we were married. Mikey would LOVE that! Big Mike
would love it too; I was convinced of that!
"Oww, Honey" my fiancee whispered, "I can feel you
starting to flex and grip me a little. Lordy, it feels
great! My cock is like iron!! Do you feel it? Is it
good?"
I could feel it; he was HARD. He was starting to pound
me really good and with the vision of Big Mike mostly
filling my thoughts I was getting REAL close. Good
thing too because 'Mikey's Minute' was about up. A
fleeting vision of Big Mike filling more than my
thoughts slammed into my mind and careened around
inside my head as I shivered and shook all over. The
vision really shook me. I wondered if it would possibly
fit! Would it hurt?
The flesh was really slapping now and Little Mike was
hammering into me like a jackrabbit on meth! My nipples
were really swelling now and I was loving the thought
of orgasming during intercourse instead of waiting to
have Mike lick me off. My puss quaked repeatedly as
that thought of Big Mike seemed to return over and over
in time with Little Mike's jolts into me!
"Yeah... Swee... ty... go... go... go... I'm... close,"
I gasped out rhythmically with each of his thrusts,
"Yeah, harder... harder... harder... harder...
harder... My fiancee picked up the pace and the power,
and I felt his sweat drop onto my lover back.
A pale blue haze was beginning to form in my mind's
eye. Through the mist I could see Big Mike hanging
there throbbing and the warm flush started deep in my
belly, spread out over my being like the aftermath of
an atomic cloud and I exploded just as Mikey let out a
howl and buried himself into my hot, wet tunnel as
deeply as he could. I collapsed onto the bed as he
lurched backward out of me.
"Oooowww, that was a monster," he smiled down at me as
I rolled over onto my back. He leaned against the
dresser with his encased penis still throbbing. Sweat
was pouring off of him and his chest was heaving. He
smiled as he saw me looking at the just barely filled
reservoir of the condom.
"Would you like me to take the girls out so you can see
them easier?" I softly and sweetly teased him just like
I had his Father that morning. "Want a peek?" I grinned
and cooed and flirted as I pulled my thin sweater over
my bra. "Would ya', huh?" He ogled my large, dark
areolas and nipples stretching out the front of my thin
white-lace bra.
"You know it, Honey! Take'em out, please!" Mikey almost
begged, "I'd love to do'em right now. I'm still ready!
When ARE you gonna' let me pump them?"
I smiled and decided to give him a little time with
them. I arched my back and as my big bust stood out I
reached back to undo my bra snaps...
Tap... Tap... Tap...
"Hey, Kids," came Big Mike's voice as he knocked
softly. "I thought the three of us were headed for
dinner and drink or two tonight to celebrate the BIG
occasion."
"Later." I mouthed to my fiancee as I pulled my tight
sweater down over my bra wondering what 'BIG occasion,"
my future Father-in-law might mean.
"OK, Dad." Mike replied as he peeled himself and pulled
up his pants and began buttoning his shirt. "We'll just
be a minute."
I slid off the end of the bed and quickly pulled on my
short, loose denim skirt and brushed back my hair. I
was reaching into my suitcase for some panties when
Mike took me by the hand and headed through the door to
the leaving room.
My future Father-in-law was standing at the bar wiping
his forehead. He glanced at Mike and nodded toward the
garage door.
"Let's go, Kids!" he said smiling broadly looking
quickly at me and then back at his son, "Big night!"
As my fiancee went through the door in front of me, I
smoothed my skirt, arranged my tight sweater and
adjusted my bra. It took a bit of rearranging to get
all of my big bust comfortably in place. I looked up at
Big Mike out of the corner of my eye and just as I
expected I found his gaze glued to the tightly
stretched front of my sweater wrapping my slightly
jiggling mass.
I smiled and glanced down at the front of his slacks.
Just as I hoped... What a bulge!! He liked, really
liked, what I had!! What I thought might have been a
flash of warmth hit swept briefly over me.
I glanced quickly at his face and he was smiling
dreamily as his gazed traveled from bust to the short
hem of my skirt and down my smooth, bare, tanned legs.
I smiled broadly knowing that this was truly just the
beginning of a wonderful life.
To be continued... jaylee507@yahoo.com
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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