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Future Father-in-law 4
by JayLee (jaylee507@yahoo.com)
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Another installment featuring busty woman and her
future father in-law. (MF, cheat, oral, breasts)
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I lay next to my sleeping fiancee Mike and I thought of
the nearly unbelievable happenings of the past 48 hours
or thereabouts since we had arrived. It had been early
Friday morning when we finally made it to Mike's
Father's home. It was now early Sunday morning and I
was trying to make some semblance of order and
rationality out of what had transpired during that
time. I wondered if my future Future-in-law was doing
the same.
I had spent most of the day Friday wondering if Big
Mike, my potential future Father-in-law, could hardly
pull his eyes away from big chest or if I was imagining
things. Was I flattering myself? It would be the next
morning before I really knew for sure and it was kinda
fun showing off for him a little bit in the hope that
he liked me as much as his son did. It was a REAL trip
learning of the true impact I'd had on 'Dad'! My
fiancee collapsed on the couch in the den Friday night
and slept late Saturday morning.
I was up early and stroked Big Mike's huge log to a
monstrous orgasm in the kitchen while he ogled the thin
silk of my night gown stretched tightly across my
chest. His son lay asleep in the next room. Big Mike
and I both loved it and he admitted he loved the way I
filled out my tops! I was moist - to say the least!
After a quick nap Saturday afternoon, my horny fiancee
Mikey took me doggy-style bent over the bed in the
guest room where we now lay. Big Mike was sitting in
the den just on the other side of the wall and the
bedroom door was just slightly ajar. I knew he must be
able to hear us. Bappity... bappity... bappity... As
Mikey pumped me into a nice orgasm I wondered if his
Dad needed the barked peeled off of that big log of his
again. The thought of it all made me orgasm that much
harder I was sure of that. Despite the fact that
Mikey's much less than average endowment only spent 60
seconds or so plunging into me I came quickly and hard
with a picture of his Father's equipment swaying in my
mind!
At our pre-nuptial dinner Saturday evening I just
couldn't help teasing my Father-in-law to be whenever I
had a chance. Which was often because Mikey was really
celebrating. I even managed to 'bribe' Big Mike into
pulling his large slab of steak out for me right there
in the darkened supper-club. After dinner and drinks
that evening Mikey passed out in the back of his Dad's
truck and I teased Big Mike even more on the way home.
By the time we dumped my fiancee in this very bed where
he now lay Mike, Jr. was completely out. The evening
ended with Big Mike's thick tube buried in my head and
me struggling to swallow his powerful immense emission.
His son lay passed out barely two feet away. My future
in-law had literally begged me for it! What a turn on!
So here I lay lost in thought and wishing Mikey would
wake up and lick me off! Mikey was good at that and he
would do it without hesitation any time and for as long
as I wanted. Uuummmmm...
Tap...tap...tap... "Anyone awake in there?" my
fiancee's father whispered.
"Just me, 'Dad' (I couldn't resist the 'Dad'!)," I
returned his whisper. "I'll be out in a minute or so."
I wondered what the morning would bring and I smiled
inwardly. I didn't want to appear too anxious so I took
my time a bit. I lingered with the fingers of my left
hand just feathering over my puffy areolas and swelling
nipples and my right hand gently cupping my vulva.
Uuuummmm... I was warm inside. And, I decided to be a
bit more demure in my choice of attire. I pulled on a
white, only semi-transparent 'F' cup bra that hooked in
the front. I then pulled a short, thin, conservative
yellow button-up cotton night gown on over it. I
decided at the last second to forego anything that
would cover my gradually heating loins so I didn't put
on any panties. I took a quick look at my angelic
sleeping fiancee and slipped quietly through the door
into the den. I left the door ajar so I could hear
Mikey sleeping.
I sat down in an over-stuffed leather chair in the den
until Big Mike appeared from the kitchen with a cup of
coffee in each hand. He had on another pair of silky
jogging shorts and he quickly checked me from head to
toe. He wore a big smile. And, I noticed
(surreptitiously and deadpan) a bigger bulge. I gazed
up at him innocently and gave him a broad smile.
"Morning, Daughter," he said quietly as he handed me a
cup. "Did you sleep well?"
"Not as well as you I," I teased him as I crossed my
legs exposing a bit of my lightly muscled tanned legs
to him as I unbuttoned the top button of my night gown,
"But maybe I will have some 'relaxation' today." I was
feverishly wondering if I could have his tongue on me.
I'll bet it wouldn't take 15 seconds!! Uuunnnhhh...
yeah! My loins were warming even more as I gazed at his
face.
My future father-in-law sat down on the footstool in
front of my chair. He was clearly ready for anything
more I wanted to do or have him do. His gaze traveled
from face to my big bust where he lingered and then
down to my 'lap'. As he looked at the vee formed by my
thighs I uncrossed my legs and opened my knees as far
as the chair allowed. I used my left hand to push the
cotton fabric of my gown demurely between the opening
between my upper thighs.
I brought the coffee cup to my lips and sipped as I
stared at his face with smiling eyes over the rim of
the cup. His gaze returned to my face. I'll bet that
bulge was growing I thought as I sat my coffee cup on
the end table and simultaneously ran a palm up the
inside of each thigh pulling the light cotton material
with it. The touch and motion of my hands warmed me
even more. I left my vulva just barely covered and
cupped myself with my left hand as my right hand
unbuttoned the top of my gown further.
"Haannhh," Big Mike exhaled audibly as he caught his
first glimpse of my cleavage and then noticed the
completely exposed expanse of my inner thighs. "Ooohhh,
Daughter." he cooed. I warmed further.
"Do you promise - really promise - me that you won't
try to put that Big Boy of yours in me if I let you see
'Her'?" I breathed. "Promise?" I repeated. "I'll take
care of You. I will. Somehow!" I offered. "Just promise
me you won't try and force that slab of yours into me!"
"I promise! I promise! I promise!" he grunted with his
eyes glued to the yellow cotton cloth covering my lap.
He breathed audibly through his open mouth as I
gradually eased the material upward. I warmed even
more.
I watched his face as I pulled the cloth ever so
slowly, agonizingly slowly, upward and very, Very, VERY
gradually exposed myself to him. My splayed thighs
allowed him an immediate view of my fully spread pink
petals. I was WET! I was HOT! I could feel the moisture
and I knew he could see the dew on my lilies. I
wondered if he could feel the warmth that emanated my
depths. I panted almost in time with the pulses that I
saw in the bulge of his front. His manhood was
throbbing. I wondered what it would be like to be taken
by him; No! I jerked myself back to really, not yet!
"What do think?" I asked softly. "Want more?" as I
watched his gaze engulf my heated vulva.
Big Mike was hypnotized; he was transfixed. He
swallowed, swallowed again and glanced over my right
shoulder. I knew that from his vantage point that he
could see his son sleeping in the next room. He looked
at me and then back over my shoulder; then he looked at
'Her' again and back up to my eyes. He smiled and
pulled the thin nylon material aside and took out his
huge pulsing tube.
"No, Daddy! You promised; Remember?" I said. "You
promised you wouldn't try to impale me on Him! You can
tell I'm far, far too small.!" I said as I sat up,
closed my legs and leaned forward.
"I know; I know! I won't!" he quickly replied. "I just
want it to swing free while I taste you. OK?"
I smiled at him and took his immense manhood in an
underhanded grip and fondled him. His flesh was hot and
pulsing; the rubbery glans throbbed and the opening
oozed. I held him for a few moments as I moved the
thick skin up and back to hear him moan and groan. Then
I released him gently and lay back in the chair and
spread my legs fully. I continued back as I lay my
calves upon on each arm of the chair. I was fully
exposed to him.
"Yeah, Daddy! Taste me! Lick me!" I agreed readily and
hungrily. "Its OK to let 'Him' sway loose! It'll be
easier for me to get to Him when its your time."
Big Mike slipped off the footstool and knelt between by
completely splayed thighs. My mind flashed again with
the vision of his impossibly large organ penetrating
me. I glanced down at 'It' swaying mightily. My stomach
lurched and swirled!! I was yanked back to the present
by the sensation of his warm, rough tongue starting to
drag along my right inner thigh.
Mike nibbled and licked his way up my right inner thigh
until his cheek caressed the lips of my Lady. He gently
touched Her as he moved across my lower loins to my
left inner thigh. He softly licked the crease that
formed at the juncture of my thigh and my lower pelvis.
The sensations were intense as my stomach tossed and my
hot, tight, dripping, silky tunnel pulsed and pulsed.
"Ooowww," I couldn't help but softly coo as he breathed
warmly across my folds. "Aaagggnnnhhh!" I groaned as
the tip of his tongue gently entered my outermost
opening. "Uuunngggnnnhhh!" I grunted gutturally as his
tongue ran up and over and off of my swollen a
clitoris. I throbbed! It was torture!
"Stop a sec," I whispered "Come up here."
Big Mike raised himself over me with one hand on the
end of each arm of the chair. I was totally open and
completely vulnerable to him. His giant sack rested
lightly on my downy fur just above my vulva and his
magnificent organ swayed over my torso with the huge
head nearly reaching my bust. I took him in an overhand
grip and stroked him. He twisted and writhed above me
as I handled his shaft. I pulled the skin up to the
corona and just rocked my hands back and forth over the
mighty ridge. He groaned and grunted and his copious
fluid dripped between my breasts.
"More, more, more! Now! Please!" I hissed through
clenched teeth as I gently unwrapped my fingers from
his tremendous girth. "Now!"
He took his place on his knees back between my spread
thighs again and bowed his head to me. Mike looked into
my face over the edge of my mons and stuck his tongue
back into me again and held it there momentarily. He
then closed his eyes and licked across the open petal
on my right and then just lightly nursed on the petal
on my left. I squirmed and quivered as he lathed back
up and over and off... up... over... off... up...
over... off... Again and again his warm, heavy,
slightly raspy tongue drug my flesh with it as he
repeatedly lathed my opening and my turgid, trembling
Little Girl. My guts churned and my tight tunnel was
steaming and starting to really flow from his
ministrations.
"Don't...stop! Don't...stop! Dad...dy... unh... unh...
yeah... yeah..." I was nearly out of control as my
entire pelvic cavity began to glow and fill with
warmth. "Do...it! Do...it! Do it! Daddy, do it!" I
hissed as his heavy tongue assaulted my labia again and
again. This was good; this was intense.
The torture - sweet, sensuous torture - continued as
the pressure built within me at every touch of Big
Mike's tongue. My entire vulva must be swollen and red
now I knew. My tunnel oozed fluid continuously. My tiny
opening - nearly the same size as the opening in Big
Mike's monstrous glans - now pulsed rhythmically. It
wouldn't be long; my hot flue fluttered along its short
length and the nearly seismic waves radiated deep into
my pelvic girdle. The heat at my core burned; the
pressure intensified; my insides seem to engorge and
stretch.
"Yyyeeeaaannnggghhh!" I gurgled deep in my throat as
Mike took my now large and swollen clitoris into his
mouth. He softly and gently suckled me with his lips
lightly encircling my large throbbing bud. When the tip
of his tongue touched me again...
The lights flashed; my vision dimmed; my insides tore
and the rush of heat began just at the base of my
tightly drawn tube. The intense wave washed out over my
being as I nervously waited. This was different; this
was new! What would...
Then it happened!
The wave formed a crest and slammed into my mind as I
exploded with streams of fire from within. The burst
from deep within my guts sent a gush of liquid out over
Big Mike's tongue, lips and chin. He held on as he
still kept his lips around my Girl as my hips
involuntarily pumped my vulva against his face. My
entire body - no SOUL! - squirmed, shook and spasmed
repeatedly. The tidal waves washed repeatedly over my
being for a full five minutes pounding the shores of my
consciousness as I continuously hammered my mons into
my future Father-in-laws face and my body trembled,
quaked and shook inside and out. Finally, finally,
after what seemed eons a warm, dim haze began to engulf
me and I collapsed.
"Wheeeewww! Boy, Oh, Boy, Oh, Boy, Ooohhh B-o-o-o-y!" I
quietly breathed when I finally opened my eyes and
looked up at Big Mike. His jaw was slightly agape and
his eyes were glazed. His chest heaved and I saw, as my
dim gaze traveled downward, that his long, thick
throbbing organ hung, swung and swayed menacingly
between my splayed thighs just inches from my tiny
opening. Clear fluid was pouring from the pulsing glans
and the veins were grossly distorted along it's immense
shaft. The scary, unavoidably stimulating vision of him
splitting me flashed through my mind as I looked back
up into his face. Oh, no... I glanced back down at the
monster swinging forward...
"Unh, humpfh, cough" softly came a sound from the next
room. The bed creaked as my fiancee rolled out of bed
and then the door to the bathroom muffled his cough as
the door closed.
We both jumped!!
Oh, God, I thought. That was close. I wasn't really
sure if I was referring to the fact of nearly being
caught by fiancee or the thought of being wedged full
and spread deeply apart by future Dad's massive meat.
Oh, God, that was close! I sat up and closed my legs
and buttoned up my gown. Big Mike tucked his huge
distended organ away and quickly sat on the end of the
couch across from me. I was sipping my coffee and
smiling dreamily into my cup when Mike, Jr. kissed me
on the forehead and mumbled.
"Good Morning, Guys!" he stammered "My head is killing
me. Where's that coffee?" as he headed into the
kitchen.
I glanced quickly at Big Mike who was sighing a huge
sigh of relief and I mouthed silently "Thank you! Thank
you! Thank you!" I smiled broadly and then I leaned
forward and whispered "Don't worry! I'll take care of
Him! I promise. I'll REALLY take care of Him!"
Mike, Sr. heaved another sigh of relief - for a
completely different reason this time - and whispered
"Okay, okay, Daughter. Thank you!" His eyes had a puppy
dog look and he nearly wagged his tail as I smiled and
winked at him while adjusting my bra.
To be continued...
jaylee507@yahoo.com
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