0 comments/ 270290 views/ 13 favorites The In Laws By: mustanger7up My Mother in Law is really great, always has a smile and a hug for everyone, cooks the best meals and I found out she cooks in bed too. It was the Christmas Holidays and my In-Laws, Grandma and Grandma, Mel and Sally, came to stay with us since we had the most room to spare. We were having a great time with all the lights and trimming the tree, the women cooking up a feast! Grandpa watching the parades on TV with the kids! Me, just being a pest sneaking food when I could get away with it. It was Christmas Eve. And everyone wanted to go look at the lights around town, so we all climbed into the truck, five adults and 2 kids. It was extremely crowed, but we were all in a good mood so it wasn’t that bad. My wife sat in front to direct Grandpa around, since he could get lost driving around the corner and our oldest sitting with them the youngest in back with Grandma and myself. We let Markie our youngest sit by the window, him being 2 and a half he loved the lights, staring at them all bright eyed. It wasn’t long before he fell asleep, so Grandma moved closer to me to let him lie down on the seat. We enjoyed the ride almost as much as the kids did, when she leaned over to point something out her breasts would rub on my chest. It ended up with me having a hard on from the nasty thoughts running through my head about her tits. I did everything I could to think of the lights and other things, but nothing worked. We drove along and she leaned over again when we bounced off a curb as Grandpa cut it too close, her hand landing right on my hard dick as we did! “SHIT!” I thought to myself, what can I say or do? Nothing. Her eyes looked at it as it bulged out in my pants, then at me and smiled as she gave it a squeeze. What the Fuck? Did she just squeeze my dick? My mind was racing and I looked at her as she gave it another squeeze. Well I’ll be damned! She never moved her hand. And since it was dark and my wife was pointing out lights to our other son and Grandpa was doing his best to stay off the curbs. She didn’t have too. She was enjoying my discomfort as she rubbed my dick though my pants, feeling it’s entire length. She leaned over to my ear and whispered, “I’m going to fuck you tonight!” Well as it turned out she didn’t, not for lack of trying to get us alone. But it just wasn’t possible. I laid in bed that night wondering what the fuck I was going to do! The next morning was a blur as the kids opened every present they saw, if it was theirs or not. We all had a wonderful time watching them. Later we ate, and my wife asked if we wanted to go Downtown to watch the parade. I didn’t and my mother insisted she would stay and clean up some. So the rest of them jumped in the truck and left. Leaving me alone with my mother in law. I helped her clean up when she asked me if I was shocked when she grabbed my cock. Needless to say I told her yes! She said “If we hurry, we could have at least 3 hours alone.” We cleaned up in record time. Let me tell you a little bit about my mother, She had been a Cheer Leader in College, Thick Auburn hair, she still had her figure along with some of the nicest tits I ever saw. Her shape was like an hourglass. Her ass is magnificent, not bad at all for a woman fast approaching 60. We had just finished putting the last of the dirty dishes in the dishwasher, when she grabbed my head and kissed me sticking her tongue down my throat. I grabbed her sweet ass and kissed her back. I was ready to take her on the kitchen counter when she told me “Let’s go to the kids room!” She took off at a run with me right on her ass, watching it shake as she ran upstairs. Her clothes were off before she reached the bed. Mine were not far behind. My cock was already hard, from my wanting her. She pulled me to her telling me she had wanted to fuck me since the first day I walked into their living room to meet them. And had made up her mind to do it someday. And today was that day! She was ready, willing and able, she was just waiting on me. She didn’t have to wait long. I moved my face towards hers nibbling her neck as I moved to her full lips. Feeling her still quite firm tits with her nipples poking into my palm as I squeezed them roughly. Her moans excited me as her hand grasped my hard cock and began jacking me off, telling me how good it felt. I was lowering my face down slowly licking and kissing every place I passed. When I arrived at my ultimate goal, I pushed her legs open kissing her thick blood-engorged pussy lips, watching her tremble with anticipation as my lips closed on her pussy. “Turn around!” she told me, I did and her mouth engulfed my cock as I sucked her wet cunt lips digging my tongue as deep as I could into her inviting pussy. I don’t know what was better, her sucking my cock or the taste of her thick pussy juice as it ran in my mouth. She sucked my whole cock in her mouth as I fucked her face. Her hips thrashing around on my son’s bed as she cried out. Her passion was unbelievable and when she came she unleashed a torrent of her juices in my mouth. I in turn unloaded my spent up sperm deep in the back of her throat, as I thrust my cock in her face my hips jerking in rhythm to my spasming cock. Without skipping a beat she turned around kissing me deeply while her hand went to my cock, jacking it to keep me hard. Her tongue shot in my ear, then she started telling me all the things she was going to do to me while she had the chance today. That kept my cock hard let me tell you, this woman was nasty and not afraid to let me know it. It made me wonder what happened to her daughter, she was nothing like her mom in bed. Where my mother was wild and aggressive, my wife was quiet and passive. Her soft hand, never slowing its movements, as she pulled me on top of her. Her knees spread open exposing her hairy cunt as it her puffy pussy glistened with my spit and her cum. She rubbed her clit, teasing me asking if I was man enough to handle this. I climbed on her and she held my cock as it slid in her juicy cunt, she gasped as I slammed it fully inside her aching cunt. “Oh FUCK!” she cried out as I speared her with it, “Fuck yes, do mommies pussy, OH SHIT! FUCK ME!” when she started her climax, her hips bucked on me her arms wrapped around my back, pulling me close to her sweating chest. As I pounded her pussy as hard as I could. Her eyes glazed and her breathing was labored as she continued to milk my cock with her tight pussy muscles. I started to fill her with my spunk, my own orgasm as powerful as any I had ever had before. I was just fixing to make that statement, when I looked in her eyes. They were wide opened staring at the doorway, I turned my head around, and there was my wife and my father standing there, holding two sleeping children! Authors Note: This story is Pure Fantasy, it never happened. It was only written for, You the Reader and my own enjoyment only! I do NOT believe in, or participate in Incest, Violence towards Women OR the Sexual Abuse of a Child of any age, consenting or not! If you enjoyed this story, please drop me an email with any suggestions or fantasies you would like to read about. Yes, I am a warped individual, but at least I still have my sense of humor! ;-) Thanks, mustanger7up The In-Laws Growing up I was somewhat different than most guys my age. At an early age, I was painfully aware of the anatomic difference of my body from other. I had been cursed with a larger than normal cock. By the age of 17, I had grown to an enormous size of 14 and 1/8 inches long and 3 and 1/2 inches in diameter. When doctors attempted to explain the medical reasons to my parents, the explanation was always the same; “sometimes it happens, just a freak of nature.” They always made kind of a joke about it; “at least it wasn't the largest one on record,” which is 22 inches in length and 5 inches in diameter. Aside from the doctor bills, there was always the joke from my dad about nearly financially braking them in keeping me in underwear. I'd go through 8 to 10 pair a month. As I aged, my sexual appetite grew as enormous as the size of my meat. I suppose I was blessed with my mothers sensitivity; with a member as large as the one I was packing around you better use some patience’s or you probably could injure someone or something. Some of the females I dated in high school would just call me a freak and deadly weapon, so to use it with understanding and thoughtfulness had been instilled at an early age; as time passed it became second nature. The mere size of it detracted from maintaining healthy and lasting relationships, however I did learn how to use it without hurting or crippling any of my companions. I think all the girls in my school heard the stories of how large I was; one group offered me two hundred dollars to just look at it. After I graduated from high school I enlisted in the military and ended up staying for 21 years. I had relationships through my career, however, none lasted very long and the majority of the problem was center around my size. Travelling to places like Bangkok, Berlin, London, and Madrid, I had ample companionship sex. However, the older I became the desire for a lasting relationship and someone to be more than a sexual partner was becoming hard to coop with. Finally in 1992, while stationed in Washington, D.C. I meet that special someone in Sue. She stood 5'10' maybe 138 pounds, a set of perfect 38Ds with the longest and largest nipples I had every seen. She was a beautiful green eyed, jet black hair goddess. Sue had a sexual appetite to match mine and how large I was didn't seem to bother her in the least. I didn't know at the time what direction my life was going to take and how it was about to change. I know this seems a little long-winded, however all this needs to be said to understand a little about my story. Sue and I married in late 1992. When we exchanged our vows, I was 36 and Sue was 21. I finally meant her mom, dad, sister and all her aunts (8 of them to be exact) that Christmas. Sue's mom, Jean had 8 sisters and Al; her dad was an only child with no other living relatives except his own children and Jeans family. Like I said it was Christmas time, so Sue and I both took leave to visit her family for the holidays. When we arrived there was the usually hugs and kisses, however, there was a nagging thought inside of me things were a little to close between all of them. I just passed it off as not seeing their baby girl for six months. Figuring I'd have to put up with an on-slot of questions of why a 36-year-old man would marry such a young woman; I repeated played every question imaginable in my head. I tried to prepare for any and every question that could be asked of me; it never occurred. Everyone was so charming and beguilingly nice, I figured what the hell, if it doesn’t bother them, then why concern myself with it? Jean was 10 years older than me and such an attractive woman; 5 foot 4, the slightest bit over weight and so charming that it was hard for me to comprehend there were still people like this in life. Al was 6 foot 3, sturdily built and so outgoing that it seemed at times that it was an act or put on in an attempt to put me at ease. As it turned out, Al was face value, what you saw was what you got. Kay, the older sister by a year, had the same gorgeous looks as Sue and her mom. The only difference was the sandy blonde hair and her breasts were just slightly larger than Sues. All of Jean's sisters had the same bewitching looks, bodies, and personalities. With Al and I being the only males in a house full of beautiful woman, it was hard not to ogle each one of them. As I talked with everyone I came to find out all of Sue's aunts were divorced, single or widows, all of them were between Jean's and my age, and no children: it just struck me a little odd. Well we were into our second day of our visit I awoke to the aroma of coffee and bacon. I'm normally an early riser so I got up and slid on my customary sweats and workout shirt, then headed downstairs. There was Jean standing at the counter dressed in a short silk nightgown. With the morning sunlight coming through the window it was apparent she wore nothing underneath. We said our good mornings and the standard how’d you sleep routine. As she turned and offered me a cup of coffee her gown snagged on the corner of the chair and exposed a bare breast. She quickly pulled it together, and I barely got a glimpse of her. She walked to the counter to pour me a cup of coffee, there appeared to be no embarrassment in her face or uneasiness of what had just happened. She was just as pleasant and charming as she had been during the entire visit. I asked her if she was an early riser as I was and she explained that on days that Al worked she always got up to send him off. Al had left about 30 minutes prior to me getting up and she decided to stay up and start an early morning breakfast. We sat and talked for a while then she decided she was going to take a shower. As she stood up she reached across the table and asked if I wanted her to freshen up my coffee. As she leaned forward her gown separated and I received what I believed to be an unintentional view of her large tits. She made no effort to pull the gown together and just looked me square in the eyes and asked if I would hand her my cup. She refilled my cup and told me she was going to take her shower now. As she walked from the kitchen into the hallway toward the bathroom, I watched intently. My mind was reeling now from the two occasions in which I believed were unintentional acts of exposing herself to me. As Jean stepped through the bathroom door, she allowed her gown to slip from over her shoulders and fall to the floor. My mind began to race as I now thought the two previous occasions were no accident, especially after she turned side ways and lingered just so slightly to allow me a complete view of her body. At that moment I thought to myself, what's it going to take someone hitting you upside the head with a brick to convince me this was no accident. Running it repeatedly in my mind what had just happened, I thought, Sue's mom, no! It must have been an accident; it just had to be. Besides, I had only married her daughter several months before and just met her two days ago. Jean didn't seem like the type; nor did I picture her in a sexual manner. She was my wife's mother. As I heard the shower door open and could hear Jean milling around in the bathroom, I became very nervous. Shortly after she stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and went straight into her bedroom that is adjacent to the bath. It didn't take long and she walked back into the bathroom. From where I was sitting, I had a direct line view of the bathroom door. As it shut, I noticed I hadn't heard the familiar sound a door makes when it closes. There it was, the door was ajar maybe eight inches or so and Jean was standing in front of the medicine cabinet and sink, which were directly inside the door in plain view from where I was sitting. Jean dropped the towel and was now standing there totally naked. My goodness the natural beauty of her body! I knew now where Sue and Kay got their looks. Jean always wore clothes that hid the shapes, curves, and the size of her tits. I had always believed that Sue's nipples were the biggest I'd ever seen but here was her mother, her nipples had to be at least an inch and half long and as round as a quarter. What a spectacular site she was! As I set there longer and gazed upon her, I could feel the familiar rush of blood through my stomach and my pelvis. My cock became so hard that it was aching and throbbing against the material of my sweats. As I reach down to reposition my meat so it didn't hurt so bad, Jean stepped away from the sink and shut the door. At this point, I knew there was no mistaking it. Everything that had happened up to this point was by design. It wasn't long before she came out of the bathroom into the kitchen; I was in the process of getting up to go back upstairs. As I stood, Jean enter the kitchen. As I started to turn to head for the stairway, I heard her say, Oh may God! I looked and she was staring at my midsection, Jean just stood there as if she was mesmerized. My cock was as hard as a rock, being large as I am there was no way I could hide how hard it was. It strained to be released from my sweats. Jean started to step towards me; I turned and headed for the stairway. For the remainder of the day, Jean and I were silent towards each other. You could have cut the tension in the air with a knife. During dinner, I felt someone's foot caressing my leg. I thought it was Sue's and I just sit there staring and smiling at her. She moved up my leg and found her way between my legs. My cock is never hard to locate even if you're not looking. So, the gentle foot caressing being provided to the length of my cock was giving me a raging hard-on. I placed my hand under the table; I froze -- it wasn't Sue's foot at all. I looked at Kay and then over to Jean. Jean gave me a little half smile and I instantly knew it was she. With dinner over, I sat at the table longer than the others. I was too frightened to move because I knew everyone would see the massive hard-on I had. Sue moved around the table, came around to where I was sitting, gave me a little kiss, and placed her hand on my thigh. There was no mistaking what she felt, she looked at me and gave me this sheepish grin. At that moment, the phone rang and Sue answered it and then yelled down the basement to her dad it was for him. Kay and her dad had gone down to the basement after finishing dinner and were playing pool. Al answered from the downstairs phone and immediately hung up and yelled up to Jean, pack him a bag, he was heading to New York tonight to close a big company deal tomorrow. He told Jean he was going to finish up and he would be up in about ten minutes. Al asked her to ensure he had some extra razors to take along. Jean went into the bathroom and I could see her open the medicine cabinet, she turned towards the kitchen and called for me. She asked if I could run to the store and pick up some razors for Al. As I left the house I walked around the corner of the garage and noticed movement in the basement window. I stopped for just a moment and what I saw utterly put me in a state of shock. There was Kay on her knees with her dad directly behind her feeding his cock into her ass. I was so shocked I could hardly move, as I stood there I watched Kay throw her head side to side and her large heavy tits swaying back and forth like a pendulum. Al was really putting it to her, with deep hard strokes he was withdrawing the entire length of his cock and then slamming back into her as hard as he could. My mind yelled for me to get the hell out of there. As I drove the images of Al fucking his daughter in the ass kept streaking across my mind. When I entered the store, an elderly woman asked if I was all right, she told me I looked white as a ghost and the way I weaved and stumbled across the parking lot she thought there was something wrong. If she only knew! I felt the rush of blood through my abdomen and pelvis and I knew if I didn't make a hasty retreat, even the baggy pants I was wearing wouldn't hide the monster growing down my leg. As I drove back to the house, I knew I was in trouble. The throbbing and ache between my legs was immeasurable. Erotic flashes kept creeping across my mind and I felt totally out of control. As I pulled in the drive I looked at the dashboard clock, what seemed like an eternity had only take me fifteen minutes. I set there for a few more minutes and then headed towards the house. As I walked the basement window drew closer, I tried not to look but the urge was too strong. I peered down into the window, their Kay lay on her back, and her father was just releasing a stream of cum across her tits. I noticed a shadow off to one side and I knew there was someone else there. It only took a second to find out who it was. Sue stepped forward, knelt down, and began to lap her father's cum off her older sister's breast. I staggered back in complete shock watching my young wife cleaning the cum from her sister's tits. Stumbling and half-falling backwards I felt a hand touch my forearm. Jean had slipped out of the house when I pulled into the driveway and sneak up behind me. She told me to get back in the car and we'd go for a drive. As I drove down the road, there was dead silence. For the longest time, Jean didn't say a word and I was to dumbfound to even whisper a word. Finally she spoke and said every thing would be fine if she was given a chance to explain. I thought out loud, it was going to be fucking difficult to explain seeing my sister and father humping like two animals, most of all try to explain my wife licking cum from her sister's tits. Jean spoke and as she did, she placed her hand on my thigh. I heard her gasp and softly say I wasn't imagining what I had seen earlier today. The softness of her voice and the touch of her hand sent a shiver through my entire body causing my cock to swell instantly. As she spoke again, she asked if I would take a right turn at the next road. The road was a dark secluded country road that seemed to run forever and go nowhere. I kept waiting for her to begin her explanation of what I had seen a few minutes before, however, she asked if I would stop the car for a moment. Jean seemed to struggle with the question she was about to ask me and then she spoke. Lane I want to ask a favor of you; it was almost a pleading tone of voice, could you turn on the dome light and allow me to see what I touched and imagined is for real? I hesitated, only for a moment, an overpowering urge engulfed me and I had never had anyone before plead to see it in the manner Jean was doing. I unfastened my pants and pulled it out before turning on the light. I reach up and moved the switch to the on position and as the light came on Jean just sit there saying over and over again, oh my! Oh my! She started to reach over and touch it and I brushed her hand away. In the softest, sexist voice I had ever heard, Jean begged to touch and feel it. Being circumcised I don't have a lot of extra skin, especially when hard it gets so engorged it becomes stiff as a board, most women don't know how to touch or stroke it, they would just grab and start hammering away at it. So, I was a little apprehensive to allow her to take hold of it. Jean was now begging and pleading to just feel it, so I allowed her to put her hand around it, she knew how to give a good hand fuck, besides Sue no one ever before made it feel as good as Jean was doing at that moment. As she stroked Jean was rubbing the insides of thighs, cunt, and grabbing her tits and twisting the nipple area. She was panting and moaning as she worked it up and down and then moved to get in a position to go down on my aching cock; headlights from an oncoming car broke her attention. As I pulled away Jean told me before the night was over she was going to give me a mouth fucking like I'd never had before and she was going to fuck it better than Sue could ever think about doing. I told her she was awfully sure of herself and Sue was the best I'd ever had. Jean just looked at me and said, where do you think she got it from, besides think of it this way, she was 25 years older than Sue and had more experience, if you think she's that good think of how good I'll be. As we drove toward the house, I asked Jean to tell me about what I had seen this evening. The only thing she would say was give it times and everything would be perfectly clear. As she stepped out of the car she did say, two things: First, Kay is not Sue's blood sister, we adopted her as a baby when her parents were killed in a car accident. Second, things are not always what they seem on the surface, sometimes there's more than meets the eye, so prepare yourself for some surprises. My mind was swirling, after everything I had seen and heard it was difficult for me to think. I sat there for the longest time and drifted off to sleep. I heard a knock on my car window and opened my eyes to see Kay standing there. She said, Sue wanted to know if I was going to come in shortly. As she walked away I notice she was wearing a long trench raincoat, it wasn't raining or that cool outside to need a coat. So I climbed out of the care and headed towards the side door of the house. When I walked in, the living room was dark and I heard Jean's voice call for me. As I enter, Sue turned on a light, and there stood three of the most beautiful visions I had ever seen in my life. Jean was dressed in pink garters, shelf bra that exposed her huge breast and nipples, and a pair of white hills, which made her legs, looks longer than what they were. Sue was in a violet blue set of garters, shelf bra and a pair of 5 inch black heels, and Kay was dress in a red and black set of garters, shelf bra, and a pair of strap around heels. Jean broke the ice by saying, I told you, your going to get the fucking of a lifetime. Sue moved toward me and gave me a long lingering kiss, as she did her hand reached down and unfastened my pants. Falling halfway down my ass they hung up on my already swollen meat, Kay hurried over to help pull them the remainder of the way down. As my meat sprang forward, Kay wailed out with astonishment. "I thought you and mom were kidding about how huge it was." She grabbed at her nipples and begin pulling at them, as far out as she was pulling them I thought she was going to tear them off. Her breasts were large and for a woman with large tits her nipples were large. All three of them had huge tits; Jean by far had the largest nipples I'd ever seen. As I stood there looking at Jean's beautiful body, Sue continued to kiss me, Kay started to reach and touch my cock when Sue stopped her. I asked her, what now then. Sue went on to explain, she knew how much I loved eating pussy and in all the years her father and mother had been together, Al never once went down on her. So the first thing was to show mom how good it was to have her cunt licked and lapped until she cum. I motioned Jean over to an ottoman and had her to lay down and lean back. As I touched her arm she shivered and I kissed her neck then worked my way to her breast. Since seeing how large her nipples were from this morning, all I wanted to do was to lick and suck on them. As I placed the nipple in my mouth, she grabbed me around the head pulling me down tightly against her tits. As I flicked my tongue over her nipple Jean told me to nibble on them with my teeth. I obliged her request and nibbled on them causing her to moan and asking me to bit down harder. As I sank my teeth into them, her hips began thrusting upward as if she was fucking a cock. I licked, nibbled, and suck her tits back and forth one to the other. She clinched my head so hard then began crying out, I'm fucking cumming. In the background, Kay was finger fucking her and begging Sue to just touch it. I slid down to Jean's cunt, placed my mouth over her, and licked the entire length of her from her clit to her ass and back again. I licked back and forth, sticking my tongue in her cunt and wiggling it around inside her, then flicked my tongue over her clit. Back and forth, licking and lapping. Jean was so incredible wee the cream from her pussy was dripping out on her cunt lips and ass. Her fucking motion into my face was so wild I could hardly keep pace with her, however I was determined to give her a tongue fucking like she would never experience again. She arched her back, tightened her legs around my head, and gave out a scream "this fucker is eating my cunt into an orgasm." At this point, her pace became so fierce, fucking my mouth with such a pace it was unbelievable. The In-Laws I heard Sue tell Kay it was time and without hesitation Kay lay down beside me and took my cock in her hands. Kay was licking and rubbing all over my meat and then Sue joined in. At this point Jean so close and Sue instructed me to take her mom's clit into my mouth and suck as hard as I could. With that Jean began to scream; Sue your husband is fucking me so good with his tongue, I'm cumming, this fucker is making me cum, oh honey his tongue is so good, your husband is making your mom cum. Jean continued wailing out Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Lick my cunt, keep licking your mothers cunt, keep licking, and keep licking! She repeated it repeatedly. Again she arched her back, tightened her legs around my head, and gave me the last bit of her cum juices. Kay had a grip on my cock like a vice; I broke free and rose to my knees. I instructed Kay and Sue to lay to the left and right of their mother. I took my meat in my hands, placed it at Jean’s cunt lips, and pushed into her. She squealed and began a wild bucking motion; back and forth, her hips were moving at an incredible pace, Jean was bucking so wildly I could barely keep my cock inside her. I pushed maybe 8 inches or so into her and begin a slow in and out rhythm finally getting about 10 inches into her when she began to beg me to slam fuck her cunt, repeatedly asking me to slam it deeper inside her. I quickly stopped and pulled my meat out l leaving Jean whimpering and moaning for me to put the fucker back into her. I then instructed Kay to taste how sweet her mom's cunt juices were and she eagerly complied. As I pulled away from Kay, she fought to keep a grip on my cock. Breaking free from her again I slide it back inside of Jean and picked up the pace where her and I had left off. As Jean and I pounded each other I abruptly stopped again, pulled my drenched cock meat out, and instructed Sue to the same as Kay had done. Sue eagerly began to mouth my juice soak meat, as she worked it with her mouth she was finger fucking her pussy into a shattering orgasm. Again, I slide my cock back into Jean, this time I was determined to finish her off. The pace again went to an extreme speed, Jean was fucking and bucking so wildly, I could hardly keep her on the ottoman. Begging me to slam it hard into her, I increased the strength of each downward stroke. Jean stiffened and ordered me to slam it in hard, I complied and it sent her body into convulsive spasms. Three hard jerks of her body and she was screaming for me to drive it into her again harder. I gave her what she wanted and again her body twitched and shook from wave after way of spasming orgasm. Jean was digging her fingernails into her tits and nipples so hard that red whelps appeared as I slammed it back in one last time. This time not a word came from Jean, her body jerked and twitched four or five times. Wrapping her legs around my hips to draw me in as far as she could handle, she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with such a deep wet passionate kiss it made my head spin. At that point, Kay demanded her turn at me. So we lay on our sides in the floor in a sixty nine position and started eating each other like we were two starved animals. Kay loved being eaten and loved being ass fucked, within five minutes Kay was cumming all over my mouth and face. Jean spoke up and said she had never cum like that before tonight but before the night was up, she was going to have her cunt eaten and felt my cock in her mouth. After cumming, Kay said she had to have it in her ass. She lay on her side and I pressed the head of my cock to her cunt. I no sooner pressed into her pussy she cum again. She began telling me she had never cum before and within a short fifteen minutes she had two earth shattering orgasms. She meekly asked me to try and work it into her ass; so I slide my meat in and out of her pussy a few times to get it nice and wet and then placed it at the rim of her ass. Her ass opened up and she lunged against it, I pushed nice and slow, so not to rip her, but she begin wiggling her ass around in circles and demanded for me to shove a little more into her. As I stroked it in and out of her ass I pulled and slid it into her cunt. I alternated back and forth from her cunt to her ass. This was driving her crazy and again it wasn't long before she was screaming and yelling that it was happening again. With a few more strokes, she let go of another orgasm. As I continued to fuck her ass I felt my own building and waiting for the very last moment and began squirting five or six streams of pearly white cum on her ass. For the next three and half hours all of us where in every position that we could thing of. At the end Jean said she had cum nine times, Kay declared she had eight and my darling wife beamed up to say ten. Sue asked her mom what she thought, Jean took her head in her hands and kissed her on the cheek and told her she had never been so full and fulfilled in her life. Jean made a final statement that I didn't understand-- "He's the one, he'll be the one to take over." At this point, I had no idea what she meant, however; in the following visits, I would be finding out the truth about that. The In-Laws "I really want to have a go but I'm scared!" Taylor eyed up the jet ski, in the distance she could see her uncle bouncing and gliding across the sparking blue sea as he handled his jet ski like a pro. Apprehensively Taylor turned her gaze back to the vacant ski sat on the beach, and placed her finger on her lip, contemplating whether or not to join her uncle in law Pete in the fun. "For God's sake just make up your mind will you! I've just paid for the damn thing!" Taylor shot a quick glance at the direction of the voice, already recognising who it was without having to have to look. She hated when her husband spoke to her so coldly and without respect in front of those around them. The hot Jamaican weather didn't have him in the best of moods. She looked at her husband, his arms outstretched to his sides, his head cocked, looking at her like a child. "Well?" What an asshole, she thought. She had been with him since they were 15 years old, childhood sweethearts, but since they married only a year ago at the tender age of 19, Steven had turned so obnoxious and demeaning. Where was the funny, popular gentleman she had first met? Glancing down she saw Steven's father looking up at his son, his rudeness distracting Michael from his silent slumber as he lay in the sun. He looked at Taylor, a look of pity and regret at his sons attitude. Michael was so lovely to her, he always made her feel welcome and would go out of his way to do anything for her. If only his son took after his father. Realising that she was getting lost in thought, Taylor broke her gaze from her husband and stormed towards the jet ski. The instructor watched her as she approached, her long blonde hair blowing in the gentle breeze, her natural beauty so plain to see. He slowly moved his gaze over her body. She was tall, possibly 5' 10", had a long slender pair of legs and small, perky breasts. The instructor sighed to himself, such an attractive girl, looking far too young to be married, just turned 18 he hazarded a guess. The things he would do to her. As she approached the instructor gave her a smile, totally unaware of his vivid sexual thoughts. She smiled back and listened as he gave her a brief guide to controlling and piloting these powerful machines. He reached for a life jacket and handed it to her. As she put it on, she allowed him to buckle it up at the front. Taylor let her arms go limp as he clicked each clasp into place, the tightness of the jacket pushing her breasts together, the instructor struggled to break his gaze from the view. He could feel his cock slowly twitching to life. Taylor looked down and saw where he was gazing. She went to recoil in shock and insult, how dare he! But at the same time she found it strangely arousing. It made her feel very attractive, the instructor was a fine specimen of a man. Beneath his shirt she could see he was a man who took pride in his body, his arms bulging from his sleeves. She started breathing slower, slowly getting aroused at this stranger staring at her body. Remembering where he was, the instructor snapped out of his trance and stood upright, and to his shock he realised that this girl had caught him staring. He shot an embarrassed smile and was deeply relieved the smile was returned. He needed to control himself better, he may have been young himself but he was at work, he needed to be professional. Taylor turned from the man, and walked towards the ski. She smiled at herself. It felt so good to find such an attractive guy take an interest in her. It had made him forget about her husband. Then like a knife it pierced it way to the front of her mind, how unsociable and rude he was being on this family holiday. Never mind. It was time to have some fun! Straddling the jet ski, she slowly pulled back on the throttle. The engine was already running and with a start it jumped forward. She immediately let go and the ski stopped. It would take some little getting used to. She pulled back on the throttle again, only this time more gentle. The engine steadily built up volume and the ski slowly etched forward into the water. Gradually she built up enough rhythm and the ski picked up speed and headed out into the crystal blue sea. She hadn't rode a jet ski since she was 15 off the coast of Mexico but it all started flooding back to her. Eventually she was gliding across the ocean, although not an a par with her Uncle Pete, she was doing okay. Getting further out to sea, she realised she was being mirrored by Pete. He smiled across at her and pulled a sharp left turn, splashing her with water. After the initial shock, she laughed and veered off after him, his laughter being drowned out as she head off in pursuit of him. She soon pulled up close enough to him and shot Pete a wink. She then pulled sharply left to return the favour, but she pulled too roughly at too great a speed. Before she knew it she was flung from the ski, ploughing head first into the clear water. The salt water flooded her mouth and nose, she panicked fighting to the surface, the sun glistening from under the sea. She kicked and thrashed about, the life jacket fulfilling its purpose lifting her from the watery abyss and into the clear fresh air. Taylor violently coughed and spluttered to clear her lungs and throat of the ocean, her eyes stinging and her head pounding from the force of the impact. A loud humming noise quickly approached and a hand grasped her jacket and pulled her up. Pete pulled her wet glistening body onto his ski. "Taylor are you okay? Taylor?" She looked at him. " Thanks Pete, I'm okay, my head hurts though, and I feel a little dizzy." "Well you seem okay but I'm going to take you back in, you're in no condition to ride back." "But what about my ski?" "They'll come pick it up, don't worry." She nodded in agreement and began to negotiate her way onto the back of his ski. "No, sit in front of me, on my lap, you might pass out and loose your grip on me if you sit back there." Taylor's head was hurting and she did feel faint. She had no argument in her and it sounded smart enough. She manoeuvred herself and sat at the front, she looked toward the beach and saw they were some way off. Pete put his right arm past her and onto the throttle. He moved his left arm across her body and pulled her in tight. She could feel his big hairy stomach on the base of her back, the hairs tickling her soft wet skin. Slowly the ski moved off towards the beach. The sun beat down on the pair and Taylor leant her head back, she felt dizzy, she rested her head on Pete's shoulder. The musky sweaty smell of his body infiltrated her nostrils and made her feel slightly nauseous. She just closed her eyes and tried to ignore the smell. Pete took a deep breath of his niece's hair, it smelt so fresh and clean. He shifted his gaze down her jacket, her breasts all wet and heaving to the rhythm of the ski. Her long bronzed thighs pressed against his hairy legs, her soft young body pressed up against his. Taylor could feel his breath close to her face, his stubble prickling against her neck, his arm holding her very tightly to him. He disgusted her but she felt relaxed and the dizziness was abating. His breath on her ear was troubling her. It was an area that Steven knew al to well turned her on. It felt comforting and yet sent a chill down her spine. As her eyes were closed she pictured how Steven would kiss down her ear, her neck, her body and slowly make love to her. She began reacting to the closeness, incoherent that it was her uncle not her husband. Pete had waited a long time to get this close to her. He hated that faggott nephew of his, how could that egotistical little prick get such a gorgeous young girl to marry him? He was getting turned on and noticed her reacting to his heavy breathing. He slowly moved his hand down her jacket and rested it on her thigh. He froze and waited to see her reaction, all he heard was a gentle groan. He squeezed on her firm thigh, running his hand over its young softness, he breathed harder. Taylor was still picturing herself with Steven. She had forgotten at how giving and sensual he was in bed, she hadn't felt this turned on for a while. She loved his hands all over her thighs, it was such a turn on. She felt Steven's hard cock pushing against her ass, she pushed herself back against it gently. Pete was in shock! She was pushing against his erect penis. He couldn't believe his luck. He grabbed her thigh more firmer this time. In response she pushed harder against him. He decided to see how far this would go so he began to move his palm higher up her thighs, the warmth from her pussy was screaming out from her bikini bottoms. He looked up ,they were still a few minutes from the beach, he had time. He pressed his fingers against her bikini bottoms, the grooves of her pussy easy to find through the thin material. It was so hot, his cock grew bigger and harder. Pete moved the bottoms to one side, and ran his fingers along the young girls bare cunt. It was shaved clean, he searched and found what he was looking for. Slowly he slid a finger inside her. It was so tight and wet. He let out a loud long groan. He started to pick up speed and finger his niece. With a start Taylor awoke. The bright blue sky above her and the sounds of the sea splashing against the ski confirmed her return to reality, and what was happening. She was frozen in shock. Trying not to move she glanced down and saw her uncles fingers inside of her. Petrified she tried not to move. What was he doing!? Oh my god! In her delirium she had thought her husband was touching her and she responded as any good wife would, but she had unwittingly given this pervert of an uncle an opportunity. Taylor looked at to the beach, they were still a little way off, she could make out the figures of her husband and family on the beach, totally unaware of the rape of her body! That's right she thought, her uncle is raping her with his fingers and she was frozen in fear. He was a big imposing man, what was she to do? Evermore, why was her body reacting to his touch? Her pussy was very wet and he was sliding his big chubby fingers inside her with ease. She then felt something twitch against her butt and along her thigh. She pushed ever so gently to feel it a little bit more. Her big blue eyes widened with shock, her uncle was hard and erect! Every now and then it twitched against her, she began to analyze it. It was quite big from the feel and so very hard. It felt much bigger than Steven's..... Straight away she was disgusted with herself. Here she was getting molstered by her uncle and she was comparing his penis size to her husband. What an awful wife she felt. And yet again she was getting more and more turned on. Ever since she first met Steven's Uncle Pete at the age of 15, she always noticed at how he stared at her, the filthy old bastard. Her mind switched back to the present as she had a familiar feeling building up inside her, she was going to come. Closing her eyes, Taylor bit her lip, she couldn't believe it, how had her body betrayed her? How was she getting aroused over this disgusting excuse for a family member. Even as she thought these things, these only added to the fantasy if she could call it that. Her Uncle Pete started finger fucking her more vigorously, her pussy was squelching and her juices running down his fingers. His big cock was pushed against her body, she decided to open her eyes and look down. His arm was working furiously and yet with great skill, she was going to come and come very hard. Taylor's body had betrayed her. She hadn't been made to come this hard for such a long time. Struggling to with-hold it any longer, she let out a loud moan, her pussy contracting and coming all over her uncle's fingers. She bit down hard on her lip, her body was ravaged by ecstasy, her head swimming in delirium, the darkness closing in and before she knew it she had passed out cold. As she awoke, Taylor looked up at the piercing blue sky. She could feel the sand underneath her and people talking to her. She groggily pulled herself up with the help of those around her and sat up. Recognising her husband and fathers worried questions she reassured them she was ok. It was the least of her worries. Was that a dream? Had that really happened with her Uncle Pete? Squinting in the sun, her eyes trying to focus she scanned for him. And there he was. Stood by the waters edge, talking to the instructor. He looked over and saw Taylor looking at him. The instructor walked off and left him standing there looking straight at Taylor. With a grin, he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked them. It had been no dream. The In Laws Ch. 02 This continues where The In Law’s Pt. 1 ended! As I had turned around, looking at my wife and Father in Law standing in the doorway. Me pulling my softening cock out of my mothers fresh fucked pussy. My face fell, not knowing what to say or do other than get up and get dressed. I knew there was nothing either my mother in law or I could say. “I’m so sorry!” was all I could mutter. What had surprised me was that neither Grandpa, nor my wife had begun shouting at us or throwing a fit, nothing! So I went downstairs waiting for the showdown that was sure to be coming downstairs any second. I got a cold beer and sat on the couch dreading every passing second. As they all came down the stairs, I saw them smiling. What the Fuck, I thought. Busted bigger than Dallas, fucking her mom, his wife and they were smiling? All I could do was sit there in shock. My father spoke first, “So, uh, you liked fucking my wife did you? Good pussy was it?” All I could do was look at the floor wondering what the fuck to say. Then as my wife chimed in, “My pussy isn’t enough for you? You need to fuck my mother too?” Oh Shit I thought, I’m a fucking dead man! They let me squirm a few minutes in silence, then my mother said, “It’s OK Mark, They knew I was going to fuck you! I told them I was!” Now, I was surely losing my mind, I thought I just heard my mother say she told them she was going to fuck me. I looked at them and they were all smiling at me. My confusion growing in leaps and bounds, by the passing moments. “Let me get this straight Sally, you TOLD them you were going to fuck me? So they left to let you?” Sally shook her head yes. Then looking at my wife and father I said, “And you two agreed to this?” They both shook their heads yes also. “Uh, and no one has a problem with this but me?” I asked. Again they all shook their heads yes. “Could someone please explain this to me then?” I questioned. The explanation I got blew my socks off. Let me explain it to you Sally said. “Our immediate family and my parents have always had open sexual relations, All of us, our two sons and our two daughters, my sister and brothers also.” I was in a sort of shock at her telling me this. “Uh, you mean that Kat (my wife, short for Kathy) and Lori and Mel have had sex together? And you, Joe and Jr. your sons also?” Sally smiled and said yes! I looked at Kat and asked her why she never told me before now. “I didn’t think you would understand and was waiting for a good time to tell you!” “I guess now is a good time!” I said. Not sure if I believed them yet or not. “I know this is hard for you to grasp all at once, but Sally has wanted to fuck you for a long time, and Kat and I miss our sex together, so we kind of set you up!” My Father in Law said. Well, no shit I thought. “OK, if what you say is true then prove it to me!” With that comment Kat walked over to her dad and undid his zipper pulling out his cock and began to suck it. I guess I should have been even more pissed than her finding me fucking her mom, but in reality, I found it quite a turn on. Mel’s cock was getting hard and that Mother Fucker is HUGE! My cock is only 7 inches, his is at least 9 inches and as big around as my wrist. Kat sucked him deep, playing with his balls as she did. Sally walked over and sat by me as we watched the show. Mel was telling Kat how good it felt to have her sucking his cock again while Kat just stuffed her face moaning. Sally was breathing harder as she watched. Her hand moved to her pussy, slowly playing with her thick clit. My cock wasn’t wasting time getting hard either. I pulled it out and began jacking it off. Kat was fingering her cunt as Mel filled her mouth. Her head moving like it never had with me. Her free hand jerking off, what didn’t fit in her mouth. “Get on your knees Kat!” She did and he spit in his palm, rubbed it on his dick head then stuck it in my wife’s tight cunt. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth was wide open as he stuck that monster dick in her. “That’s right babygirl, fuck daddy like you used to!” And how she did, Her hips slammed against his pubic bone, her body trembled uncontrollably as he filled her completely. Sally’s eyes never left that sight as she moved to suck my cock, her hand working her pussy over. After about three minutes Kat began to give her “I’m Cumming” sound, as her pussy began to flood her dad’s dick while he pounded her tight sweet pussy. Her inner flesh, momentarily clinging to his manhood, as he pulled back, then being pushed deep inside her as he thrust forward. “That’s right baby, Cum for daddy, Cum on daddy’s thick cock for him!” Mel told her. She came like never before with me. I wasn’t jealous, but it was an amazing sight to see. My pretty young wife fucking her father, while her beautiful mother was sucking my cock. Sally reached over and grabbed Kat’s tit, playing with her nipple, tweaking it hard as Kat came again. About that time Mel announced that he was cumming. Sally and Kat both jumped in front of Mel’s cock and shared his bountiful load, as he shot a massive load, after load of his thick stringy cum on their faces and mouths. When he was finished ejaculating, Kat and Sally kissed deeply, licking each other’s faces clean of his spunk. I sat there beating my meat furiously my eyes glued to this sexy sight of a mother and daughter lust for each other. Sally told Kat “Eat mommy’s pussy, I’ve had missed that too.” Kat never blinked as she got between Sally’s legs her knees up and spread her thighs and began to eat her mothers dripping cunt. Her tongue reaching the inner depths of her mothers wonderful sweet tasting pussy. I reached over and grabbed one of Sally’s tits as I continued to jack off. I was watching them when I felt another hand on my cock. It was Mel’s! “Lay back and enjoy.” So I did as his fingertip was teasing the pulsating head of my throbbing cock,rubbing my precum around as his other hand was kneading my balls. Only increasing my arousal as I watched all that was going on in front of me. Sally’s hips began to shake as her orgasm was fast approaching, her hips moved in unison with the thrust of Kat’s tongue. Her stomach tightened as she was coming, Kat never slowing down her tongues oral assault. Soon I was cumming from Mel’s expert hand job, his mouth rushed to catch every drop of my hot sperm as my load exploded forward with the force of a fire hydrant. As I spurted my last shot, Mel sat up and asked me, “Was that so bad? Watching all of this? Being a part of all this?” I told him no that I was really happy this had all come out in the open, and was ready for go at his other daughter. We all went to our bedroom and had sex with each other until early morning. Me waking with Sally in my arms and Kat with her Dad in hers. Authors Note: This story is Pure Fantasy, it never happened. It was only written for, You the Reader and my own enjoyment only! I do NOT believe in, or participate in Incest, Violence towards Women OR the Sexual Abuse of a Child of any age, consenting or not! If you enjoyed this story, please drop me an email with any suggestions or fantasies you would like to read about. Yes, I am a warped individual, but at least I still have my sense of humor! ;-) Thanks, mustanger7up The In-laws Pay a Visit I watched in disbelief as my father fucked my wife - his own daughter - on the bed a few feet away. I felt the urge to cheer as his enormous cock plunged into her frothy cunt again and again. With her sleek legs drawn back and her feet resting on his ass, I had an unobstructed view of the penetration. I could hardly tear my eyes away from it. My beautiful mother was on her knees next to my chair giving me a fabulous blow job to go along with the incestuous fuck show. Her beautiful tits drew my hand the way a magnet attracts iron. As I weighed one of her fruity tits on my palm, I marveled at how closely it resembled her daughter's tits. I silently thanked her for passing on one of her finest attributes to her daughter. I had spent many happy hours sucking, fucking and fondling those marvelous melons. I had called mys Mom and Dad ever since they gave me permission to do so on my wedding day, but it didn't seem appropriate then. "Mary, maybe you should stop now," I said. "I'm getting very close and I don't think it would be proper for me to come in your mouth." Her only response was to bob her head faster and to work up a bigger mouthful of spit. "Give it to her," my father said. "She loves getting a nice, juicy mouthful of jizz." A few seconds after he gave me permission to cum in his wife's mouth, I fired a burst of cock-custard against her tonsils. She gagged but quickly recovered and took everything I had to give. My wife's pretty head was turned in my direction so she could watch me unload in her mother's mouth. The expression on her face was probably very close to the one on mine. We were both coming! But I am getting ahead of myself. I met my wife Laura in my senior year of college and we began having sex after a couple of dates. One night when I was fucking her on the back seat of my car, she told me how her father had fucked her as soon as she became a woman. She told me that he had an enormous foot-long cock and that he used it like a master. I didn't believe a word of it. I thought it was just dirty talk to make me horny, and that's exactly the effect it had on me. Each time we fucked, she would tell me about one of her sexual experiences with her father. I pretended to believe her, even though I was convinced they were only fantasies. It wasn't until Laura and I married soon after graduation that I finally met her parents. They made a lasting impression on me. Both were exceptionally attractive and charming. Mary was a statuesque brunette with an angelic face and dazzling smile. Bruce, her handsome father, could have been a leading man in the movies. Mary began flirting with me even before our first handshake ended. While Mary distracted me, Bruce and Laura disappeared for a half hour. I was more than a little peeved at my new bride for abandoning our guests. Perhaps if I had known that Bruce was fucking her brains out in an upstairs bedroom, I would have been more understanding. When my beautiful bride returned with a big "I've just been fucked" smile on her face, I began to suspect that the stories she had been telling me were not fantasies after at all. But it wasn't until Mom and Dad came to visit us on a holiday that I knew for certain that the stories were true. We were in the livingroom one evening having drinks and a chat. I sensed that something was up and that whatever it was, it was big. One by one they slipped away until I was watching TV by myself. I nearly jumped out of my skin when the phone on the coffee table rang. It was Laura calling from the guestroom phone. "Come to the guestroom, darling," she said. I suppose I knew what they were up to even before I opened the door and saw them lying naked on the bed. Dad was between his wife and daughter with his enormous cock resting on his belly. Laura reached over, took it by the base, and pointed it straight up to show off its size. The huge member towered a foot above his belly. "I told you Daddy was hung. Do you believe me now?" A few minutes later we were going at it. I've already told you about part of that and now I'll tell you the rest. After I finished coming in Mom's mouth, she swished my sap around for awhile as though she were savoring a fine wine. She finally took it down in two or three gulps. "Thank you, dear," she purred. "That was delicious. I can usually judge a man's virility by tasting his semen, and my guess is that you have a very high sperm count. When are you going to tell my daughter to stop taking the pill so you can pump your seed into her and make me a grandchild?" "Well, I, for one, am very glad she is still on the pill," Bruce said. "I'm about to shoot and I would hate to have to pull out." No sooner were the words out of his mouth than he came. A loud groan escaped his lips and his body shook from head to toe. Father and daughter were locked together, their limbs intertwined. My adorable wife whimpered like a frightened child as one orgasm after another racked her body. The two finally went limp in each other's arms. "Oh, Daddy, thank you," she said. "You made me come so hard. My sex muscles are going to be so sore tomorrow." After chiding me about not giving her a grandchild, Mary immediately went back down on me to keep me hard for what was next on the agenda. She soon gave me an even better hard-on than the one I had had earlier. "My husband fucked your wife, so it's only fair that you fuck me," she said. "But first, I have to clean up after him. It seems I'm always picking up after him." The snide remark was softened by an impish smile. Bruce went to his side next to Laura and began fondling her tits as Mary crawled between her daughter's wide-spread legs. I was shocked speechless when Mary began to lap at Laura's freshly-fucked cunt. Laura had never mentioned anything about having sex with her mother. If I had only known, my fantasies would have been much richer. My beautiful wife began to moan as her mother's tongue scooped up her father's sperm. I eventually gave in to the compelling urge to masturbate and began stroking my spit-slick cock. From time to time, Mary turned her head and stuffed her husband's plum-sized head into her mouth. It was clear that she was preparing the two for another fabulous fuck. Mary went to her back beside her daughter and crooked her finger at me. As I mounted her, she grabbed my head and pulled it down for a passionate kiss. I tasted my father's sperm as Mary stuffed her long tongue into my mouth. Someone grabbed my cock and guided it to Mary's pussy. I looked down to see my wife mating me to her mother. The shocks came one after the other like hurricane-force waves pounding a beach. "I don't think you're going to find my cock very satisfying after what you've been getting from your husband," I said. "Your cock is almost as thick as his, and that's the dimension that counts. I'm sure you'll do just fine. In fact, I'm already starting to come." Mary and I began fucking like two rutting animals. The sound of our bellies slapping together echoed off the walls. Father and daughter watched for a few minutes, then Bruce said, "Time to do the beast, young lady." Laura promptly got to her elbows and knees and arched her back to make her ass more inviting. Bruce knelt behind and lined his enormous prong up with my wife's cunt. The four of us were so close that our bodies brushed together. Laura grabbed a handful of hair and pulled my head to hers. As we exchanged a sloppy kiss, I could judge her father's progress by the bursts of warm air from her flared nostrils. Laura pushed me away and praised her father for his cocksmanship. "Oh, yes, Daddy, your big cock is hitting every nerve in my pussy. No one has ever fucked me as good as you do." I didn't take offense at my wife's slight. Maybe I wasn't as good at fucking as her father was, but I knew she thoroughly enjoyed what I gave her. When Mary roughly pushed me off of her, I knew how my wife had come by her feistiness. Both women were somewhat bossy, but I rather liked that. The mother assumed the same position as her daughter and I knelt beside my father. I was intensely aware that he was watching my cock disappear into his wife's body. It seemed fitting that we synchronize our movements. "Now this is what I call quality fucking," Bruce said with a chuckle. Although nothing was said, it soon became clear that Bruce and I were competing to see who could deliver the greatest satisfaction. I suppose competition is inevitable when two men are fucking each other's wives side-by-side. My wife's crack about her father being her best fucker had stung, and I was determined to prove that my fucking was on a par with his. Mary's moans and sighs were proof that I was doing something right. The women exchanged a passionate kiss as they reached orgasm together. When they were finished, Bruce pulled away and went to his back. Mary quickly reached over to hold his fuck-pole straight up for Laura to impale herself on. Laura began gasping as she posted up and down on her father's enormous phallus. When she leaned forward to offer him her tits for sucking, I got my best view yet of the penetration. Laura's labia were stretched so thin that they had virtually disappeared. I began to worry that he might ruin her for me, that her pussy might become too slack to give me pleasure. But then I realized that that didn't make any sense. He had been fucking her for years and she was plenty tight enough for me. I suddenly had the urge to suck on Mary's tits while I was fucking her. "I love being on top," she said, as I rolled onto my back. She smothered my cock with her pussy, then leaned forward and tucked a nipple in my mouth. I was in ecstasy as I reached around to fondle her cool, soft ass. It was a little bigger than Laura's, but still very, very nice. Mary had superb control over her cuntal muscles, and each time she lifted off of me she clamped down. The repetitive milking action soon had me struggling for control. Both women were starting to come. If I could only hold back for another minute or two, I would score a moral victory. I somehow managed it. Mary came in a very lady-like manner just as Laura always did. Heavy panting and "oh, yes" repeated over and over again were the only outward signs that she was having an orgasm. Laura began whispering "uhu" over and over as her father's cock tormented her G-spot. As I shot my load into my mother's womb, I silently prayed that she was too old to get pregnant. It was one of the strongest orgasms I had had in months, maybe even years. It just went on and on as Mary's muscles continued milking my cock. I finally went limp. When I recovered somewhat, I glanced over at Laura and Dad and discovered that he had shot his load at the same time I had shot mine. We had experienced a rare four-way orgasm. The four of us had a fuck party almost every day of their two-week visit. We usually started out with our own spouses and then switched partners. Mary's appetite for sex bordered on nymphomania and her demands eventually wore me out. At least I outlasted Bruce. Now I'm going to print out a copy of this story to send to mys. Then I'm going to jack off, and while I'm at it, I'm going to make a mental list of all the nasty things I'm going to do to my mother-in-law when they visit us on our anniversary. I'll tell you all about it some other time.