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Future Father-in-law 3
by JayLee (jaylee507@yahoo.com) 

***

A busty daughter-in-law goes down on her fiancee's 
father. (MF, rom, oral, tits, size)

***

I followed my fiancee Mike across the game room and 
into the garage with my future Father-in-law close 
behind me. Mike was in such a hurry that I had to sort 
of skip to keep up and my more than full bust was 
swaying and bouncing. Big Mike was right behind me and 
he was peering over my shoulder as I glanced back at 
him smiling while undoing the top two buttons of my 
snug white sweater. Just a bit of my deep cleavage was 
showing, but I was sure my future Father-in-law enjoyed 
the view none-the-less. Ah, that's better, I thought. 
Big Mike blushed a little, but smiled, too.

I slid across the back seat of my Father-in-law's king-
cab and Mike, Jr. got into the front passenger bucket. 
Mike, Sr. climbed into the driver's side and looked 
quickly into my cleavage as he did. Yeah, he enjoyed 
the view for sure! He settled in and reached up to 
adjust the rearview mirror. When he looked into it my 
'F' cups filled his view and looked straight back at 
him. He saw my sweater front stretched unmercifully by 
my ample chest as I arched my back and ran both hands 
through my hair. I saw him swallow and I smiled to 
myself. Yes, this might be a 'Big Night'!

"What do you want to hear?" asked my fiancee as he 
fumbled through some CDs.

"Anything is fine." I replied as leaned forward against 
the seat back pretending to look at the CDs. I was 
actually looking to see if Mike Sr. had an even more 
prominent bulge in the front of slacks than I had seen 
earlier. I was thrilled to see that he had a LARGE 
bulge now and I squeezed my warm thighs tightly to 
together as I moistened just a bit. Mike had been in 
such a hurry that I didn't have time to pull on 
anything but my short denim hoop skirt. I was bare 
underneath. 

Mike, Sr. waited to back out. While I looked over my 
fiancee's shoulder to pretending to check out the CDs 
he held I placed each of my feet on either side of the 
drive shaft tunnel and eased my skirt up slowly and 
quietly. I then leaned back against the middle of the 
back seat and slowly opened my knees. When Mike, Sr. 
started to back out and turned to look out the back 
window he had a perfect view of a large expanse of the 
inside of my tanned, firm thighs. My hands lay lady-
like in my lap left over right holding my skirt down 
and cupping my pubis. His gaze ran slowly, lingeringly 
from my knee up my bare thigh to my lap and then up my 
front to my smiling eyes. He swallowed again and 
quickly looked out the back window again as we backed 
out of the driveway.

The thirty minute drive to the supper club gave me some 
time to ponder the effect I might be having on Big 
Mike. I'll bet the bulge he had when we left the house 
was even larger now. He was barely able to keep his 
eyes off the rearview mirror and on the road. I also 
undid a third button of my sweater which I could tell 
met his approval. Every time I caught him looking I 
either ran my hand up and down my thigh or across the 
denim material covering my 'lap'. My nipples were a bit 
swollen as I daydreamed about 'Big Mike' all the way to 
the supper club and I hoped I had a chance to handle 
him a little bit that evening as I had early that 
morning. Mike, Sr. could hardly drag his eyes away from 
bust and my lap! We were both in heaven!

Mikey went to the bar to find a waitress while Mike, 
Sr. and I found a place to sit in the slightly dim 
restaurant. My future father-in-law took my arm and in 
a gentlemen-like manner helped into the booth. I spread 
my knees very wide to give him a nice leisurely look, 
but kept my 'lap' covered as I sat down. I lingered at 
the edge of the booth for a few moments with my face 
just inches from the huge bulge hanging down the left 
leg of his slacks. I let my gaze very slowly travel 
from the bulge and up his body to his eyes. I then slid 
over and patted the leather next me. I sat in the 
rounded corner and Mike, Sr. was to my right. Mikey 
slid in to my left with drinks.

"This should hold us until the waitress starts making 
rounds. I plan to party hardy tonight." he said as he 
looked at me with that inquisitive look that sought my 
OK. "Alright, Honey? Dad's driving."

"Sure, Sweetie." I replied. "But you know I don't drink 
much, but you go ahead and have as much fun as you 
want." I couldn't help but consider the 'Dad's driving' 
comment. I wondered what that might be like. But, I 
knew it was an innocent comment coming from Mikey. As I 
envisioned Big Mike's equipment again I just couldn't 
help running the phase over and over in mind... Dad's 
driving...ummmm. I was warmer and wetter.

As we sat and chatted about or plans and our past, I 
could not stop myself from day dreaming of the days 
earlier events. A good doggy style orgasm from fiancee 
pumping me with his iron hard little rod as I 
envisioned my future Father-in-law's big slab of meat 
that I had stroked early that morning. I spread my legs 
wide under the table, cupped my very warm vulva and 
pressed my right thigh along side Big Mike's left leg. 
Mikey was pouring them down and watching the sports on 
the big screen. He never noticed. My fiancee was 
already getting tipsy. I leaned far back in the booth, 
arched my back to display my considerable charms and 
lay my right palm on Big Mike's left leg just above the 
knee and looked at up at him.

"Do you dance?" I cooed and imperceptibly moved my palm 
up a bit and then back down. "I love to dance and Mike 
doesn't like to. He's too easily embarrassed. What 
about you?" I asked as I softly stroked his thigh. I 
loved it as I felt the fabric in the leg of his slacks 
tighten as my future Father-in-law took a deeper 
breath.

Mike, Sr. sort of gulped and said "Oh, I like to dance. 
Shall we?" as he offered me his hand. I think he wanted 
to escape the stimulation for a moment.

Mikey was still pouring them down and trying to focus 
on the big screen sports as Mike, Sr. and I began a 
conservative slow dance. He looked down my cleavage I 
as leaned in a bit. I moved a bit closer to him and 
spread my legs just enough to be able to rub the inside 
his left leg with my right hip. 

I felt his huge erection throb against me and I heard 
him sigh deeply through clenched teeth. I snuggled 
closer and lay my big bust against his chest. His eyes 
looked down at me with an expression that said 
'ecstasy'. I was really enjoying his reaction. During a 
second dance I shifted positions just enough to rub his 
throbbing bulge with my lower pelvic area! An electric 
shock shook my body briefly.

"Ummmm," I breathed in his ear, "Do you feel as good as 
I do?" I asked in a whisper has dry humped almost 
imperceptibly so no one would notice.

He responded with an open-mouthed sigh and a big lurch 
of his massive log. 

After dancing to two songs we returned to the booth to 
find Mikey already pretty well lit, but not wanting to 
leave yet. Mike, Sr. and I talked quietly in the dimly 
lit booth about this and that as I moved slowly closer 
to him. I had unbuttoned my tight sweater a bit more 
and now my flesh was exposed all the way to my low cut 
white lace bra. The thin lace and tight sweater could 
not completely conceal where my swollen nipples 
protruded and I wondered what Big Mike was thinking. I 
wondered if he was replaying this morning's stroke 
session in his mind. I glanced at Mikey whose eyes were 
glazed as he stared at the TV. This was the perfect 
time I smiled to myself.

I placed my right hand on the big log of flesh that 
stretched down Mike, Senior's left thigh.

"Uunnhh," he involuntarily hissed as he quickly looked 
at his son, and around the restaurant and then into my 
eyes.

"He'll never notice," I mouthed to my future Father-in-
law. "Or shall I move my hand?" I teased coyly.

Big Mike shook his head imperceptibly and mouthed "No, 
please!"

I smiled at him as I sat up straighter and turned just 
a bit in the booth. My back now was partially to Mikey 
and his view would be completely blocked if he did 
happen look away from the TV screen and if he could 
focus. I pulled my shoulders back and ran my fingers 
gently up and down his great length. 

I could feel the warmth that emanated from his huge 
throbbing tube as I my fingers played up and down his 
shaft. He felt even larger than he had that morning. I 
stopped my ministrations when our waiter stopped by and 
Mikey left to go chat with some friends and returned. 
As soon as the waitress left and Mikey was comfortably 
pouring down a drink and watching TV again Big Mike 
glanced at his son, spread his legs a bit and looked at 
me knowingly.

I smiled innocently and mouthed to him "Take it out for 
me. Please." 

His eyes widened and he whispered just barely audibly, 
"Here? Now?"

I then leaned far forward so he could look deep into my 
sweater as I looked into his lap. I lay my big bosom on 
the table top and the huge orbs nearly popped out of my 
tiny bra.

I smiled and nodded. I sat up, pulled my shoulders 
back, looked into his eyes and then quickly looked into 
his lap and back to his face as I nodded again. He 
sighed! I smiled. It was coming out for me - Almost in 
public, no less!!!!!

Mike slowly, ever so slowly and quietly, unzipped his 
dress slacks and then looked slowly around the dim 
club. He looked over my shoulder at his son sitting 
behind me and no more than four feet away from him. He 
slid his right hand through the opening in his slacks 
that was held apart by his left hand and he slowly and 
carefully pulled his big slab out and laid it on his 
left thigh. It was my turn to sigh now. 

That phrase, 'Dad's driving' raced through my mind 
again.

I swallowed and as I ran my right hand up the inside of 
his thigh his huge meat just jerked straight up for me. 
I smiled and wrapped my right fist around as much of 
his shaft as I could. I gripped him just below the 
glans and my fingers couldn't reach all the way around 
his girth. He shivered and shook as I peeled his 
foreskin from his gorgeous glans. I stared at the 
beauty in my hand as I very gently and very, very 
slowly stroked him up and down a bit. Lord, I loved the 
way his meat pulsed in my hand.
 God, he was magnificent.

"Your beautiful," Mike, Sr. mouthed silently as I 
lovingly held his monster.

"Thank you!" I replied silently moving my lips in the 
same fashion. "Can I do it again?"
He knew exactly what I meant and he quickly sat up and 
covered himself.

"Check please," my future Father-in-law said. "Come on 
Mike time to get you home. You've celebrated enough."

I helped Big Mike get my fiancee into the back seat of 
his king-cab and then slid into the front seat. Mike 
climbed into the driver's seat. I moved over next to 
him, rose up on my knees and whispered into his ear.

"Can you keep your eyes on the road and your hands on 
the wheel?" I cooed sweetly.

He glanced at Mikey snoring and quietly in the back and 
said "What about him?"

"He's out for the count." I said quietly and smiled 
"I'd never tell. Would you?"

Big Mike looked into the back seat again and then 
started to pull his zipper down.

"Oooh. Alright then!" I breathed into his ear as I 
watched him pull that big boy out again. He had gone 
about half soft while we moved Mikey into the truck, 
but that wouldn't be a problem for long. As I kneeled 
on the seat facing his right side and unbuttoned my 
sweater all the way down the front and pulled it open. 
His eyes engulfed me and his big meat lurched into full 
erection.

"Remember hands on the wheel," I whispered as I reached 
behind pulling my sweater front with me to rebutton it 
out of the way. My big bust was barely covered by the 
lacy white bra. My flesh was almost entirely exposed, 
but my large, dark areolas and thick nipples were still 
covered. but they did protrude greatly. Big Mike sighed 
as I gently laid my big bra covered breasts on his 
right arm that was extended gripping the steering 
wheel. His chest heaved as he gazed at my monsters just 
inches from his face. I raised up a bit lifting them 
off his arm and let them sway back and forth a bit. His 
big cock throbbed.

He fired up the truck and pulled out onto the street as 
I sat back down next him. I snuggled as close as I 
could and grasped his flesh with both hands and began 
to stroke him. God I loved the feel of his manhood in 
my grasp.

"Ooooww. Oh, Lord, easy, easy," he hissed through. "I 
love it but I'll cum right here."

I stopped and just held his wondrous tool gently. "Tell 
me when," I said.

We rolled along in his truck with my barely covered 
jugs jiggling in the open and his big wand moving 
around in my hands with the bumping of the vehicle. It 
was wonderful. I wondered what he thought as I looked 
into his face. His mouth was hanging slightly open and 
he groaned nearly silently everyone in a while. After a 
few minutes I began to stroke his thick shaft again and 
he grunted audibly.

"Uunngghh, yeah, good, good. Don't stop, but easy, real 
easy," he sighed quietly.

I continued to stroke him very, very slowly. My hands 
were just barely touching his hot flesh, but he 
throbbed and pulsed against my skin. I gazed at his big 
mushroom. It was stretched tight and the hole gaped 
open. I wondered if it would fit. Given the chance I 
intended to find out tonight. I squeezed him gently and 
then released him as we pulled into his garage and 
Mikey stirred in the back. I rebuttoned my sweater and 
Mike, Senior put his monster away as soon as the truck 
came to a halt.

Together we half drug, half carried, Mikey, Jr. into 
the bed room and dropped him on the guest room bed. He 
lay across the bed on his left side facing the foot of 
the bed were I sat. Mike, Senior came around to the end 
and leaned against the dresser and looked down at me. I 
looked up into his eyes and spoke quietly.

"Would you like me to take the girls out so you can see 
them easier?" I softly and sweetly teased just like I 
had the first time early that morning. "Huh, Daddy? 
Would you like that?" I started unbuttoning my sweater.

He looked over my shoulder and said, "Mike's laying 
right there."

"I'll chance it. Won't you?" I whispered. "He's totally 
out." I said as I finished unbuttoning my sweater. 
"Please take it out for me, your whole package this 
time."

Mike, Sr. hesitated looking over my shoulder again at 
his son laying two feet behind breathing heavily. He 
looked at my partially covered breasts again, then into 
my eyes. I knew he was dying to see my unwrap them. He 
gazed at my nearly exposed orbs longingly and started 
pulling his zipper down. I looked up at him and smiled.

Big Mike pulled his big rod and large sack out. I 
motioned him closer as I reached around behind me. He 
stepped closer and his big meat swayed just inches from 
my face. I took hold of my bra hooks and hesitated as 
he had done as I gazed at his monster in front of me 
and then looked up into his face. His eyes were 
literally glued to my chest. I hesitated further.

"Do you want me to take them out now or would you 
rather... would you rather... put it in my mouth?" I 
hissed the question as his gaze was jerked back to my 
eyes. His answer was an almost imperceptible movement 
forward bring his huge mushroom to fill my vision. He 
glanced over my shoulder again at Mikey and then pushed 
his hips just slightly forward causing his monster to 
bob gently an inch from my mouth.

"Don't worry, Daddy, you'll have plenty of time to see 
them" I said as I looked down at my heaving breasts.

I grasped his big rod and started stroke. He sighed as 
a quietly as possible as his breath was raked in and 
out of his body. Up and down I worked his big warm 
flesh. I was in heaven as I felt his body tremble under 
my touch. His cock grew even more and a large drop of 
liquid form at the hole. I lathed my tongue from under 
the head where the foreskin joins the base of the glans 
and up over the head and took in his fluid. He gurgled 
and shook and his head flared and his huge balls rolled 
in his sack.

I looked up into his eyes and slid my lips around the 
monstrous crown of his cock. It was hot and firm and 
rubbery. It jerked in my mouth and his shaft throbbed 
and pulsed in my grasp. He moaned deep in his throat 
and gazed into my eyes I began to slowly bob my head up 
and back just a little on his cock. I didn't know how 
much I could handle and for how long as his monstrous 
meat stretched my jaw unbelievably.

"Oh, God, Daughter, that's wonderful." he grunted. 
"I... love... that," he groaned.

I loved it too, The huge, turgid cap seemed to fill my 
entire head. I continued to look up into his eyes as I 
moved move mouth back and forth a bit more on his 
engorged cock. Up... down... in... out... it threatened 
to disjoint my jaw with it's huge girth but I 
continued. I loved his writhing and growling. My lips 
were stretched beyond belief but I loved it. I loved 
the throbbing, jerking and spasming that I could elicit 
from him. I sucked him a bit harder; I nursed his big 
cock; I worked my tongue around his pulsing crown as I 
recommenced bobbing on his meat. 

I was bobbing deeper now but I still didn't have half 
of his big slab in my face. I was in heaven and I was 
in control. I took him deeper and he shook and 
shuddered as I sucked him. I released his shaft and 
fondled his big nut sack with both hands as my mouth 
continued to bob. His sack held two egg-sized monsters 
and I wondered if they held as much semen as they had 
emitted earlier this morning. As I fondled his sack he 
began to slowly pump into my mouth and my pussy began 
to pulse and heat up with his motion.

"Unnngghh," I moaned deep in my throat and he picked up 
the pace of his pumping a bit. He now had nearly six 
inches of cock buried in my face and he pumped.

"Uuummm... yungghh.. haannggh..." I moaned around the 
big meat filling my head.

I felt Mikey stir behind me. Big Mike started to back 
away, but I sucked harder and pulled him in deeper. 
Suddenly, his cock swelled even more. The head was 
nearly wood hard. The tube along the bottom and the 
veins were impossibly distended. If he grew further my 
jaw would surely break, but he didn't stop sawing in 
and out of my mouth. Back and forth across my tongue 
his huge glans went nearly to the opening of my throat. 
He continued to pump and we were both in heaven.

Mikey stirred again, but he continued to pump my face. 
I took him as deeply as I could and sucked firmly. He 
picked up the pace even more. He was starting to almost 
pound me now and I wondered if my lips would be 
bruised.

"Aarrgghhh..." he grunted a guttural a moan as his big 
meat expanded with one last enlargement and he froze in 
place buried deep in my head.

It seemed like an eternity that he was frozen there 
with his huge glans laying on my tongue and my lips 
distorted around his monstrous girth two inches behind 
the crown. Then he erupted. And I mean ERUPTED!! A 
phenomenal stream of sperm slammed in the back of my 
throat with an incredible force that knocked my head 
backward so that only his huge pulsing corona lay on my 
tongue. 

Rope after rope of powerful cum streams pummeled the 
back of my throat repeatedly and I started swallowing 
the salty seed as fast as I could. His cum was thick 
and viscous. He repeatedly gushed powerfully again and 
again and again and again. He packed an even larger 
load than he had that morning, much larger. I swallowed 
more and then more and I continued gulping his slime 
down. Geyser after geyser of semen filled my mouth and 
I swallowed. I sucked and nursed his pulsing, 
throbbing, spasming meat. God, what a feeling as 
siphoned the last of 11 or 12 fountains of thick, hot 
fluid out of him.

My jaw ached as I continued to hold him gently in my 
mouth. My stomach was filled as the last strands of his 
emission ran down my gullet. I softly tongued him until 
he could stand no more and touch my face with his 
hands. I gradually pulled my mouth off of his big head 
and licked him all over. I looked upon into his 
glistening face. He had a look of complete bliss and he 
quivered and trembled all over.

"Well, Daddy, what do you think?" I whispered as I 
gently fondled his slightly softening big slab of meat. 
"Did I do Ok?"

His smile, his glazed look and his heaving chest gave 
me all the answer I needed.

"I guess I did alright, huh?" I whispered. "Good thing 
because you almost drown me with sperm. What a load! 
What a man!"

I slipped his big cock head back into my mouth and 
suckled him as he squirmed and panted and heaved above.

"Uuummm" I moaned. I pulled my mouth off of his meat 
and looked up at him again. "I'll never get enough of 
that, Daddy. Is that alright I cooed as I wiped the 
traces of semen from lips.

He smiled at me and said, "All you want, Daughter-in-
law, all you want."

"Anytime? Anywhere? Anyway? Promise?" I said firmly. 
"Right?" I as I sat up to push my big lungs out a bit 
more! "Right?"

"Absolutely!" He nodded and nodded and nodded!

His face just glowed as he stared down at me as Mikey 
rolled over on his back and snored loudly.


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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