3 comments/ 45197 views/ 30 favorites Another Innocent FIL By: qualitywheat Jenny Connor was sliding her soft dainty hand up and down, and thinking to herself what a wonderful cock it was. She was stunned to see her fingers curled around it. Her manicured nails pressing on to the heel of her hand looked the perfect picture. The head was mesmerising her, she had seen several cocks in her time, so she knew what a good cock looked like, and she knew she was looking at one here. The trouble was, this wasn't her husband's cock, the cock belonging to the man she had vowed to keep herself to, above all others, a short 3 weeks ago. She was sat on the side of the bed, watching her hand slowly but deliberately jack it off. He was laid back watching too, he was biding his time before he felt for her right breast, the one nearest to him, and the nipple. If he could get that he told himself, he would get Jenny, and the rest of her exquisite sexy body, of that he was almost certain. He had been house sitting for them while they were on honeymoon, and they had come back 2 days ago, and this Monday morning her new husband had gone to work after kissing his delicious bride goodbye. An hour after he had gone she was leering after the cock in her hand, she knew already she was going to make love to him, it was too late now to back off. And it was all her fault, he hadn't made a pass at her, he hadn't seduced her, Jenny was, and had, seduced herself to him. He had gone to bed at lunch time yesterday instead of going home to his own house because he felt feverish. He had had Malaria a long time ago, and thought it was that, so he had taken his pills and gone to bed. He had slept right through. Jenny and Mike, her husband, had worried about him. But they knew good rest was the best medicine. They had also turned the heating up to keep the house good and warm. And that had helped to lead her to where she was now, jacking him off, and about to forgo her wedding vows very shortly. She had knocked gently on his door and gone into his bedroom, he had turned over to see her, and he was topless. He had been so snug and warm he had thrown his top off. That had been followed by his pyjama bottoms too, and donned a pair of shorts. "Hey there sleepy head, how are you feeling today, better I hope?" she said softly, concern for him in her voice. He looked at the gorgeous tiny woman, he couldn't believe how someone her size could fill the room like she did. If she was 5ft he might be exaggerating, he thought. She had beautiful long dark hair, it was like thick ropes of silk as it shrouded her beautiful full lipped face. Her body was perfect in every way, shapely, full, her breasts were high and proud, and her legs looked a mile long when she wore heels with a short skirt, which she loved to. Jenny was as sexy as hell and she knew it, she had had several boyfriends who all, to a man doted on her, trying to get her to marry them. But she had met Mike and married him, breaking hearts all over. "I'm feeling a lot better thanks Jenny," he said, "but I'll have to get up and take a shower, I feel a bit, er, you know?" And then Jenny said the words to lead her into taking his cock in her hand, and towards her marital infidelity, just two days after getting back from her honeymoon, and taking herself to her own seduction. "No, I'll tell you what," she said, "I'll get some water and give you a bed bath, that way you don't have to get up, stay right there," she ordered him. He knew Jenny had done some nursing, so she knew how to give a patient a bed bath. She trotted off and came back with a bowl of very warm water, soap and a cloth. He protested, and said he would get up. She put her hand on his chest and pushed him back down. Jenny was minutes away from holding and jacking his cock. "You stay right there mister," she told him, and fixed him a wide eyed, 'don't you dare move stare,' with her huge dark hazel eyes. He knew not to disobey. Jenny squeezed the cloth, and told him to turn over, she would do his back first. She started at his neck, and over his shoulders, she noticed his muscular back, his strong shoulders, the definitive line between the muscles down his spine, and his slim waist. "Not bad for a guy his age?" she thought to herself. He was only 46 years old! Jenny worked her way down his back and around his waist. Then she threw the covers back and started at his feet, and as she worked her way up she felt a tingle of sexual excitement. "Behave yourself Jenny, he's the same age as your dad!" she remonstrated in her mind. But she noticed the set of his legs, strongly muscled, "he does look a fit sod though doesn't he?" she said in her head. "Okay, turn over," she told him, Jenny smacked his back side lightly, and laughed. He laughed as well, and turned over, not realising she had given him a semi hard on, and it clearly showed in his shorts. He lay back and locked his fingers behind his head, and waited for her to start washing him again, he was enjoying the attention. She worked up his legs at the front. "You can put your arms down please Cliff," she told him. He lay them at his sides. She dropped the warm cloth on his face and giggled, then started to rub it, she went around his neck then his shoulders, he was lying there with his eyes closed now thoroughly enjoying himself. His cock was slowly enlarging all by itself. And then Jenny saw it move in his shorts, she just managed to avoid gasping as it reared up a little inside them. She was doing his upper body, which she had been inadvertently admiring. And it was in her peripheral vision, but her eyes were now glued firmly to the cock in his shorts. She went into immediate arousal, fully worked up into a sexual mind numbing frenzy in a second flat! She moved down his body, doing his sides as she went, the cock moved and slid out through the slit at the front. He was aware now he had a hard on but kept looking at the ceiling, not daring to move in case it popped out. He didn't know it already had, Jenny appraised it in another second and was impressed right off. She was on automatic now, her warm soft hand left the cloth and slid over and onto the bright red and pink head. She lifted it, and it rose out of his shorts to claim her, Jenny was seduced and ready for him. She watched her hand glide up and down, and he lowered his eyes to watch her do it, his cock was as hard as it ever had been. His beautiful newly married, and sexy out of this world daughter was doing to him, what every man on the planet would die for. Jenny knew cocks, she had seen plenty in her time, and she knew this was as good as she had seen, and held. And she knew 100% where it would be heading soon, unequivocally into her now super heated and demanding shaved pussy. That was going to be an unknown delight for him when she slid her bare sheath down on to his cock. Jenny leaned down and kissed it, he gave out a small moan of appreciation, and that's all it took from him, a small moan. She was in, no way out, and certainly no way back. He slid his hand inside her blouse, and into her bra, he took her nipple which was harder than she had known it to ever be. Now it was Jenny's turn to moan, her eyes closed, her head dropped in unfettered sexual heat. Her mouth opened and took him in, even with her eyes closed she hit it right on, it slipped in unerringly, and Jenny sucked her fathers cock. It was a cock she shouldn't be sucking, even holding, but nothing on earth was going to stop her now, it was way far too late for any retrieval. He knew, they both knew this was a no no, it shouldn't even have been on the horizon, he hadn't intended it, he hadn't instigated it, he had no intentional part in it. But how could any man refuse this, how? he thought. He squeezed her nipple, instead of thinking about anything but her and her luscious sexy body. Jenny attacked his cock with gentle fervour, her hand sliding up and down it, and on the down stroke it covered his balls too, softly feeling them, her silver painted nails raking over them, making him yield to her. They had not as yet even looked at each other, her eyes were closed as she almost swallowed him whole. He was watching her suck him off with fabulous and fascinated disbelief. Jenny reached under her short skirt, and she pulled her panties off, he peered to try and see what she was doing. Hoping she wasn't coming to her senses and stop, not now he prayed. Instead he watched in happy certainty as she let his cock drop out of her full lipped mouth, and climb on the bed, and then over him. Her hypnotic eyes met his for the first time, she smiled a small smile, got him in her hand, lifted herself up, fed him into her hot pussy, and without any more ado she was sliding down on him. He was being fucked by his brand new beautiful sexy daughter. She leaned down and gave him her kiss, he was paralysed with gleeful joy, a kiss from her was a gift men would go to war for. Jenny gathered his wrists and held them above his head. "You tell anyone about this Cliff," she murmured, "and you are dead." "Not a chance Jenny, never!" he answered giving her a stare. It was a solemn promise, he would die before anyone knew about this. She kissed him again, let go of his wrists, and he put his arms around her, now he felt like he was her lover, and he was. Jenny rose up, put her hands on his shoulders and began to screw her father. She rose and fell, but this was all hers, she had to cum. He sensed it was her doing him, for her. Jenny's face crumpled it always did when she came, and then she fell on him, she always did when she came as she screwed her husband. Cliff watched her cum on him, and was thrilled, honoured and grateful, he thanked his God for doing this for him. He held her as she shuddered and mewled on his chest. Her lips were touching and kissing, as she gruffed and huffed her way through her enormous climax. It was so good she felt as if she was floating on water. She lay still, his cock was still hard in her, he hadn't shot his load yet, now he needed to. But he didn't want to break the spell she was under for fear of breaking it himself. He let her be for a minute, then he slowly and gently started to roll over so he could get on top and fuck her back. Jenny slid her arms around him as he did, she was still up in the air and never felt him turning him and her. Then she was looking up at him, his face inches above hers. He kissed her now, Jenny kissed him back, she understood his needs, and went happily along with him. Cliff's hips rose and he slid his cock back in. Jenny 'Ooooh'd' "Oh, ohhhh hmmmm, oh Cliff," she softly murmured through her lips, he kissed her again, and again, and again, and with each kiss his cock was picking up speed. Soon he was breathing heavily, as he plummeted in and out of his gorgeous daughter's slick heaven sent pussy. Jenny came again amid a crying wail of utter glee, her body shook as if it was at the epicentre of an earthquake. It was her own quake, she trembled and shattered her way to another climax. She was holding onto him now, she had had her fun, now he was having his. Then her father blasted steaming hot and still fertile cum into Jenny's fabulous body. They both slid into a post coitus stupor for a minute or two, Cliff raised his head and looked at her. He kissed her quickly and fully, "If this is the first and last time this is going to happen," he told himself, "then I'm having one last frenetic kiss." And he did, moments passed then he felt Jenny's lips move under his, so he prolonged it, her arms went back around him and she held him once more. Her husband's dad was being told by his daughter, that this would not be the last time, but that this was the first of many times, now, and in the future. They spent a long time, lips locked, the heat and the tension bringing them back to the boil once more, Jenny felt for him, and found once again his cock growing for her. She was far smaller than he, he was 6ft, around 185 lbs, she, not quite 5ft, and around 95lbs, maybe less. But Jenny had a power he would never have. Jenny had the attraction, the sexy beauty only a beautiful woman could have. And it was greater than any physical strength a man could offer. She rolled him over easily, she tucked his right arm under her and lay on it. "Now," she said, "give me your other arm," she put her around him, held his wrist and told him blithely. "You are taken, you belong to me, you will do as I tell you, you will obey me, or," she said. "You won't get any more of this," and she waved her hand over her body, and then she grabbed his cock and jacked him of swiftly several times, stopped, looked him square in the eye, and said, "Understood, Daddy?" Her father had no choice, she held all the cards, as well as his now solid cock. Between them, her hand, and his cock, his capitulation was over and done with. "Yes princess," he said, "I understand," there was no way he was going to even think of forfeiting this morning into the one off he was praying for it not to be. Jenny smiled sweetly, the knowing look on her face was a sight to behold, his cock jumped in her hand. "Mmmm, daddy do I excite you that much?" "Yes you do Jenny, but you don't need me to tell you that, you already know." She leaned to him and kissed him on the lips, her hand already at work. Jenny loved a good cock and she had found this one without looking, without intent to do so, it had literally popped up to her. "This is something we shouldn't be doing daddy," she said, "but as we are, and as we have, even though it just happened accidentally. Then I don't see why we can't carry on. Mike won't get hurt, I'll get all the cock I need, and you will have me any time I'm available to you, how does that sound?" she whispered, as she squeezed his balls and kissed him passionately before letting him and answer. The answer would be the one she expected. "It sounds like a great fun plan to me Jenny, I agree completely," he told her. Jenny was more matter of fact about this than he could ever be. It seemed her philosophy was, 'It's had happened, so, shit happens too!' The 24 year old bride was far more sexually aware than either her husband, or father knew. She hadn't 'put it about,' in the sense of the words. But she had had a few boyfriends while she was deciding whom to marry. She had chosen carefully, and she had had no intention of going back to her 'free' days. But this uncharted connection with her new father, had been an unexpected, and now, an extremely nice surprise. It would also have the benefits of close contact. He lived nearby on his own, so her visiting his house, or he visiting hers, wouldn't be viewed with suspicion by any one, not even the nosiest of neighbours. Jenny held him down, though both knew he could throw her off without blinking. He was her prisoner and he loved it. He was flat on his back, his gorgeous brand new sexy and very beautiful daughter was jacking him off. She had just fucked him, he had just fucked her. And now Jenny was going for round two. She kissed him, it was a very long languid steamy kiss, his cock was hard, he wondered what she was going to do with him. He didn't care, why would he. He wasn't going to mention her marriage at all, not now, not even the fact that it was his son who was her husband now. How could he, this was as unexpected by him, as it had been to her. Jenny, played with the tool in her hand, dipping her thumb nail into the little pee hole, it made him squirm. Not only because of the feeling of gratifying satisfaction of it, but the fear he felt in case she might go too far. He needn't have worried, Jenny was a consummate lover, she knew men's bodies, she had had lots of practice. She suddenly dived down on him, taking him once again into her luscious mouth, she gave him stupendously hard sucks, his body rose from the bed as she rose up with him in her mouth. Jenny's teeth were secured behind the head ridge, no escape. She had him right where she wanted him, and she knew she always would have. Jenny would keep him in a place where he would always bend to her sexual will. And her father would happily bend to it too, he would soon learn from her, that where ever she wanted to take him, he would go, and he would follow. This was the first time in his life he would and did surrender all rights to a woman for sexual gratification. Jenny truly did fill a room when she was in it, and Cliff now knew for certain why. He was so wrapped up in the blowjob now he didn't care what she wanted or did. He could not be a happier man than this. Being blown by this beautiful sexy girl like this was beyond comprehension. And to cap it all, she was his brand new daughter, only back off her honeymoon by two days. And he was in any man's sexual dreamland, manufactured, built, and managed totally by her. His body tensed, there was no way he could keep in check the build up in his balls that she herself was building. He was going to cum very soon. "Jenny," he gruffed, "Jenny," he gruffed again, she knew he was about to blow and Jenny took him expertly over the edge and point of no return. Her father blew his cum and Jenny took it all, she savoured him, drank him, and emptied him. It was slightly salty just how she liked it, it was thick and creamy, again just how she liked it. It was also hot and sticky, especially the way she liked it. Jenny was looking forward to more at a later date, and she knew she would be getting it whenever wanted it, and however she wanted it. Her father lay back to rest, his hand in her soft silky hair, he pondered today's events and made a definite silent prayer to God for this most wonderful of days, even if she was his son's new wife who had made it for him. "Jenny, that was, it all was, and you are, absolutely magnificent," he said, "I am totally stunned by you, To be as beautiful as you, and as sexy as you are. I know you have your many admirers, me included. But I never saw this, never expected it either, but I am deliriously happy it has." She sensed his words were as sincere from him as he could be, she was happy too. This had been a big surprise, unheralded, unannounced, but she had taken the bull, as it were, by the horns, and she had tamed him too, she giggled at that thought. She had two men in her life now instead of the one she had thought would be her last one. And both men were besotted by her, and she had the control, carefully managed she told herself, over them both, she would never lack for love, lust, or sex. She would have it in abundance for the very foreseeable future, and into the long distance future. Training both men would be a walk in the park, soon they would be fucking her with every ounce of their being to keep her happy and satisfied. There was a possible fly in the ointment, she was intending to get pregnant as soon as possible. But with her new loving Daddy blowing his cum into her fertile womb, it would be a toss up, as to who her babies father would be. She put it to the back of her mind, both her men would be, but her husband's name would be on the birth certificates. "Right daddy, enough for today hey?" she said, and kissed him so he didn't feel as if she were tossing him aside. He smiled happily, she dragged him off the bed by his balls and into the bathroom, "Shower," she told him, she smacked his ass, and sent him on his way. She went to sort his bed out. The linen had to be changed and the windows opened for obvious reasons. "Tomorrow," she told the bed when she had finished, then patted it. She herself showered and made her way down, her father was sat on the sofa, she went straight to him and climbed into his lap. "I thought you might like a cuddle Cliff..." Another Innocent FIL "Daddy Jenny, I like being called daddy when we are like this," he told her with a squeeze. She laughed, she was testing him, "Mmmmm, I thought you might prefer that," she told him as her arms tightened around his neck. "There is one thing I would like you to know though Daddy, you do realise don't you that you will always be my number 2, not my number 1, don't you?" He looked at her, "Yes," he said, I understand that baby." And he did, he wouldn't even try to replace his own son in her affections, that really would be too much, even for him. "Good," Jenny told him, "now I have to start dinner, and after that, you need to go home, I will have a very hungry man on my hands tonight!" Her giggle was heart warming, he loved the lilt in her voice. "Erm, what about...?" he mentioned. "Tomorrow," she finished for him, "if you want to be here about 10am, I think I might have your breakfast ready for you. And I bet that you just love your oats, don't you?" her flowery lilting giggle made his cock jump. She made dinner for her two men, making sure they were well fed, Cliff made his exit, and before he was out of the drive Jenny was dragging her husband up the stairs. He didn't know it, but he had a lot to do. His new wife's horniness was off the scale! She had been thinking too, having two men under lock and key was going to be great. It hadn't been in her mind, but now it had happened, she liked it. She wouldn't have to look for a guy, not that she was ever going to once she had married. But her husband's dad had literally fallen into her lap, she would now make the best of it. She could have almost any man she wanted, her cute tiny beauty had been a hammer for her growing up. No boy, teenager, youth, or man, had stood in her way, and she had learned how to use what she had. That was why Jenny knew about men and their weaknesses, and to a man, and boy, their weakness was her herself. She had learned to pout at a very early age, to flash her eyes in certain ways that made boys flip. She learned that walking, and moving in this way or that, got attention from men and boys, and sometimes they didn't want to give, especially when they were with their girlfriends or wives. She knew she had been born lucky to be as beautiful as she was, and her gratefulness for it was genuine. Even being as small as she was, was a stroke of luck. As well as being able to entice any male because of the way she looked. She also looked so vulnerable too, Jenny could put a 'help me look' on her face, and they would fly to her, it made every male want to be her rescuer, her knight, her guy. Almost all of her life males had chased her, to try and lead her to sanctuary, their idea of sanctuary. But it had been Jenny who led in every case, she had led them by the nose. She fed and watered them by giving them sustenance from her body when it had suited her. She wasn't revengeful in any way, every man or boy who had been her guy, had been more than thankful for her, upset yes, when she had ended the relationship. Jenny hugged herself, if she had seen and been able to map out her life, choose her path, she would not have thought of this. She would not have considered it even just for a laugh. But now, now she had two men who she knew loved her, she loved one dearly, her husband, and she knew she would grow to love his dad. There was no reason not to, he was a great guy before this, now he was even more of a great guy. She knew she could trust him, and there was one more thing in his favour, his cock, he had a great cock! And that was all Jenny wanted, a great cock, now she had two to use and toy with. She attacked her husband that night, he was even a little afraid of the way she went after him, but not when she had finished. Jenny took her husband to the cleaners, she emptied him totally, not only of his cum twice, but his strength too. He went to sleep a very happy man, cuddled up to his beautiful new bride, he could not have been a happier man. The next morning she forced a wank on to him, he had asked her not to, he ha to go to work, but Jenny got her way, she always did. She had sat on him facing away and gone to work, he surrendered like she knew he would. She had made him spout his morning load. Then she turned him over and spanked him, saying. "Don't you even try to say no to me again, you naughty man," her giggle made him smile. He loved her and would do anything to please her, and he was more than grateful she had married him. He knew men drooled over her when they saw her, but he felt he was safe. Jenny never once gave him grounds for concern, she never flirted with them, nor teased them, not in front of him anyway. And there was no way he himself could resist her when she turned her eyes, and attention on him either. He went o work confidant that for the rest of their lives she would be there when he returned from wherever he might have been. He didn't know that in about three hours, his own father would be balls deep in his new wife's pussy. And he would never know that because of his dad, no other man would ever get a look in with her. Jenny would, hopefully, remain faithful to the two men in her life. Jenny got ready for his dad to arrive, her pussy was already way ahead of her, it too was looking forward to the visit. Jenny knew now that she needed him. She needed him from the point of view that her satisfaction would be taken care of. He wasn't better than her husband, to her there was no need for comparison. It was simply that she needed the two of them, which had become obvious to her now after her clandestine dalliance with her husband's dad. Neither man would be able to stay the course with her, so neither man was better than the other. Jenny was happy with that realization, she got ready by wearing next to nothing. She had on a short white silk robe, that came between her knees and thighs. It was loosely fitting so it flowed around her, tied at the wist in a bow. She had on stockings, a tiny suspender belt, backless heels that could be discarded in an instant. No panties, no bra, her fabulous silky hair was in a pony tail, dangly earrings, and a little make up. He arrived fifteen minutes early, she had guessed he wouldn't be late, so early was expected. She didn't know he was early simply because if she had changed her mind, he would know sooner rather than later. He hadn't knocked, he had just walked in. And his eyes did the obligatory 'pop,' out of his head when he saw her stood at the top of the stairs looking down at him. Jenny was stood on one foot, the other leg bent at the knee, she never said anything, she just turned and walked in the bedroom she gave him when he was here. Cliff her father, took the stairs 2 and 3 at a time to get up as fast as possible. His heart had flipped when he had seen her there like that, it had answered all of his prayers that she hadn't changed her mind. By the time he was diving into the bedroom his cock was at full sail. Jenny was laid on her side, one knee sexily raised, elbow and hand supporting her head, and looking at him in the way only Jenny could look at you. "What kept you mister, I'm waiting, and I don't like to be kept waiting. Come to me, and now!" She didn't need to say anything more, he was brought to heel immediately, and happily. "Sorry princess," he grinned, he jumped on the bed, and went for her. "Whoa there tiger, hadn't you better lose these?" she said, and tugged at his sweater. He looked sheepish and apologetic. 'How,' he thought, "can she do this to me?' "Sorry princess," he said again, jumped back of and nearly ripped his clothes off. "That's better daddy," she said in her best little girls voice, her look of utter defencelessness tipped him over. She got his cock in her hand and he was gone, he needed to be in her as quickly as possible. Jenny, luckily for him, did too. "Come on daddy, make love to me, make love to your little girl daddy, make love to your lovely daughter daddy, I want you in me daddy, do me daddy, do me?" He needed no further bidding, he was over her and in her in a heartbeat. Jenny laid back and wallowed in the fucking he was giving her, her arms and legs went around him , and he was in her heaven sent cloud of primeval sexual grace. She had turned from the siren she was, to a wanton hussy in a second. She had to be fucked and royally, her father supplied it in spades. He was on top form and Jenny knew she was being hard fucked, and just the way she wanted to be right now. She held her husband's father tightly as he went on his personal mission to give her everything she wanted, and everything he could give her. He was so wrapped up in her, he forgot about himself and this aided his battle to fuck his beautiful daughter as hard as she might ever have been. His cock was a piston driven by the steam generated within him, he drove at her, he sensed she wanted to feel some hurt and pain as he screwed her ass off. He achieved it, Jenny wailed, she "Oohhhhd," and "argggghd, Ohhhh, Ooooh, Oh daddy daddy, hmmmm, Arggggh," she screamed into his neck as her head rose up by his fabulous punishment. She bit him, her teeth leaving deep marks, this served to drive him on, he battered his gorgeous daughter endlessly. Jenny came, and then came again, then she was cumming one after the other until they rolled into one. Then came that moment every man fears and yet wants more than anything, to cum. The build up started somewhere near his toes, and the top of his head. He knew that when the two met, his own explosion would, if he was stood on his feet, knock him out. The sensations crashed through his ass and his stomach, and met head on. Cliff blasted his cum into her fertile womb once again, while his body convulsed, his hips smashing into hers one last time. And staying there while his balls emptied themselves of the gallon of loaded cum in them. He moved, his hips drawing back to facilitate his cun laden cock and balls, he pumped gently now as he drained away. He looked down at his beautiful sexy daughter, his own son's wife laid there almost death like under him, her eyes closed, her mouth open, her arms flopped above her head. Her feet had fallen away, he kissed her mouth, she never responded, but he wasn't worried, he was so manically delighted, because he knew, he had fucked her, hopefully, as hard as she ever had been. He knew he had done better than he ever had too, he hadnever fucked a woman as good as he had just now. And it was all down to her, he saw that now. The way she was, the way she made him feel, the way she enticed him, the way she had, in essence, controlled him. The way she had made him make love to her, the way she made him to do her. And in doing so, she had made him give of himself, made him cum harder, and better, than he could ever remember, or had. He was looking at her serene face when her eyes fluttered open. "Wow daddy, now that is what I call being screwed," she smiled a great soft smile, "kiss me daddy," she said quietly. He did so with a heartfelt desire to please her, there was nothing she could ask for, that he wouldn't give her, not now. Jenny gently moved him off her, "I need to breathe daddy," she grinned. He dropped onto his back, Jenny breathed softly beside him, and after a few moments, she turned, lifted herself up, and leaned over him to give him her best kiss. The one that said, 'You are, and you were, fantastic. That, as far as I am concerned, is as good as it gets.' Then she dropped her head on to his shoulder and lay there contemplating him. This, she said to herself as she waggled his cock, "is brilliant, have I struck gold or what?" And he knew he had too, he felt it in him, that this was as good as she had ever had, stamina or no stamina. She hadn't been beaten by him, there wasn't a man alive who could, she knew that. But he had come close, and now she also knew that this would go on for as long as it lasted, because it was, he was that good. But she would be careful, watchful and observant, no one would ever know. She would not put herself at risk, or in a position where she would be exposed. Her father, rolled her on to her back and got over her, she liked this bit, the bit where her man got bossy. He was right over her face, she gazed up at him longingly, knowing what her eyes and lips were telling him, he obliged and kissed her heavily, so heavy that they both gasped for breath when he pulled away. The face below him was like one he had never seen, she was a Chameleon, she could change the way she looked or seemed at will, and it was all in her power to keep him where she would want him, under her personal lock and key, just like his son was. Both men were her willing prisoners, she would love them both unconditionally. They would never wonder, never ask, never question her of her love for them, if it was true, and she would show them demonstrably every day, every night. Jenny sighed happily into his mouth, this very act tied him to her further. She ran her finger nails up and down his back, she had never met a man yet who didn't lov this, she ran them down the crack of his ass, fingered his butt hole and she squirmed above her. Even in the top position she was enslaving him. Jenny gloried in the power she had, the power of woman! She also knew how to use it, learning over the years how to tap into a man's helplessness, when confronted by a beautiful superior sexually feline feminine woman. One lesson she had learned from an old boyfriend was how to tame a man. She had been going out with this particular guy for about 3 weeks. And one night while they were having dinner with friends, she realised he was showing her off. She knew he was smitten by her, but he was also so arrogant that she was his, too overconfident. She did like him, but at the dinner, he had stood up and told the table, and the world beyond it, that she was his now, that she belonged to him. And condescendingly, he was going to marry her. Jenny was furious, "Who the hell do you think you are?" she jumped up and confronted him. "Telling everyone I'm yours, I belong to you, you are going to marry me! I do not 'belong' to you or anyone else, and marry you, HAH! You can shove that as far up your ass as you can get it." Then she had tipped her wine over his head and walked off. He had followed and begged forgivness, she had just left him standing. He called her repeatedly, she ignored him completely, never again would she allow a man to behave like that. Her husband already knew not to disrespect her, and her new father was learning it too, just by her being who she was. Jenny was the furthest you could get from nasty, but she had a way of letting her man know, what was good for him, and it was her. "Come on daddy, let me get you into the shower, I want some fun," she told him. He of course readily agreed, he knew right there, right then, that if she wanted some fun, then so did he! And off they went, his cock in her hand. Once in the shower Jenny made her father grunt and groan, she played with his cock and balls, she kissed him wholeheartedly, then slowly sank to her knees to give him the blow job of all blow jobs as far as he was concerned, never had he had one as good as this. She deep throated him, he had seen her sucking him yesterday, but today he watched as his whole cock disappeared into her luscious mouth. He saw her cute little nose right up against his pubes and was hypnotised by her. He had to hold on to stop from falling down, and she had him up and running in top gear in no time. His hips were pumping all of their own, his knees in serious danger of giving way. And then that unforgiving tingle that told him he was on his way and no stopping, nothing could stop this, only Jenny, and he knew she had no intention of doing so. "Jenny," he half pleaded, he was in mortal fear in case she did stop, he was at the point of no return. She squashed his balls gently and he shot his second load that day. Jenny being the pro she knew herself to be took it all. The first salvo was deep in her throat because that's where his cock head was, then she pulled back for the rest, she wanted to taste him too. She sucked and licked until her father's head sank on to his chest, he was beaten once more. Jenny had got him again, her victory was sweet tasting, as well as all the lovely cum she had just swallowed. He was now a convert, her convert. Later as they showered and loved, she took him back to bed, he was like a child with its mother, her leading the way, him happily following. They flopped into bed where serious tender love and touches, kisses and hugs took place. Jenny was truly in her element, to have two men, two men such as these, her loving husband, and her equally loving father at her behest was more than she could have ever dreamed of. She in fact had not dreamed of it, never a twitch of a thought such as this had entered her extremely fertile mind. One of her husband's friends had, but that was history now, for the time being any way she sniggered to herself. In mid afternoon she made him get up, "You never know Mike might come home early one day," she told him matter of factly. He saw her point and never commented. As they lounged in the sitting room, Jenny in his lap again, kissing and giving him all the attention he could handle, she told him. "I'll come to yours tomorrow daddy okay?" He immediately agreed, "10again?" he answered. "Yes, that'll work for me, see you then," she kissed him and he left. That night she sent him a test, "Sorry, I can't make tomorrow, next day, hopefully. Please don't answer this text okay?" she wrote. Jenny was going to keep him on his toes, make him know it was her that would make the decisions for them. He didn't answer, and knew he was going to be lonely all of a sudden tomorrow. He called her in the morning as she knew he would. She never answered the first two calls making him wait, to make him worry and want her more. "Hi Jenny," he said, "are you alright, what happened?" "Oh hi Cliff," she answered, "nothing is wrong, Mike said he might have the afternoon off so it wasn't possible for me to come over." "Oh I see, okay, can you make it tomorrow then?" she could hear the hope in his voice. She was delighted, it was absolutely necessary in her mind to keep him gagging for her. "I'll do my best daddy," she said throatily, "I'll let you know later okay. Look I'm sorry," she continued, "I have to go, got a lot on today, bye, mwah, mwah, mwah." She sent kisses down the phone and put it down on him. Her father was beside himself with rage and desperate need for her. He raced up to his bedroom, threw himself on it, and jacked off to the picture of her in his mind riding him. He felt better afterwards, and settled down, "she's right," he told himself, "we have got to be careful, I'll do exactly as she wants." And that was him under the lock and key she had made for him. The next day she called him as she set off, she was as bad as he was really, she needed him in her. But that was for her to know and not him. When she arrived, Cliff her husband's father was like a puppy dog, he fawned over her. She toyed with his cock as he tried to hurry her up stairs. She looked magnificent, short mini skirt, thigh high heeled boots, and a tiny top, he knew there was nothing underneath. Her hair was down and around her face, she was so glorious he could have cum there and then. They dived on to the bed and jenny undid his zip, fished in for his cock, he moaned with pleasure as she got him. He went for her, but his beautiful daughter put her hand on his chest and pushed him down again. "Get down and stay down," she growled sexily. He did as he was told and had to endure her just squeezing him, lifting her gorgeous eyes in a teasing fashion. "Want me daddy, hmmm, do you want your sexy girl again, hmmm?" she rolled her hand up the shaft and he nearly choked with the lust he had for her. Another Innocent FIL She stopped an told him to undress, he was naked in seconds, "Back on here," she told him and patted the bed. Jenny was utterly and devastatingly beautiful and sexy today, even she knew she was better than usual for some reason. She knelt beside him, jacked him slowly, while giving him a wry smile. Her eyes were fluttering to him. She caressed his balls, ran her hand over the head of his stiff hard cock. Cliff was being forced to breathe deeper and deeper. Jenny was having difficulty restraining herself too, but he didn't know that. Then she decided what she was going to do, she was going to do herself on him, then she was going to do him in a way he wouldn't be expecting. A way she hadn't done for a long time, a way she had been shown by a former lover. "Ready for me daddy, are you daddy, do you need me daddy?" she said huskily, and she wasn't pretending, her voice was her in high sexual need too. "Oh yes Jenny, please hurry, I'm going crazy here for you," he was pleading, it was music to her ears. Jenny climbed over him and sank down in one hit, after rising and falling twice Jenny came, it was excruciatingly wonderful. She had worked herself up into a frenzy but had just managed to control it. She was cumming as she lifted her self up, and felt the head scrape her pussy lips as he came out into the open. "No Jenny, not yet, don't get off, I haven't done yet?" he begged her. She smiled benevolently. "Don't worry daddy, neither have I," she said. Kneeling up as high as she could get, she reached under for him, settling down a little she probed her as with his cock. When she knew where she was Jenny pressed down, the head popped in and Jenny growled. Now she wiggled her ass, and forced him in. Her head got thrown back, he arched himself up at her involuntarily. Now both of their faces were screwed up, and contorted in blissful agony. His because of the unmitigated wonderful surprise, surprise that he was where he had already dreamed of going. And Jenny because she was doing this with her father, when she had thought that another man's cock, would never venture into her like this so fabulously again. Jenny fucked him hard and long, her orgasms were long and sadistically painful, and seemingly never ending. His cock was fantastically raw and hurtful, but he had never suffered so majestically in his life. His daughter was truly haven sent. He jumped about, he was going to cum. "Jenny, I'm cumming baby, I'm cumming!" he groaned in a man guttural voice. He was giving her chance to get off if she wanted to. Jenny's answer was to ride him harder, she knew she was hurting him now. But it was all a part of what she was at, what she needed, what she wanted. And what Jenny wanted, Jenny got, and he was right there trapped under her, he might as well have been in chains for all the chance he would to escape her. Her father would never want to escape, why would he? Not when he was being made love to by the most beautiful girl he had ever known, who was giving him everything he ever wanted, and it was free. Well, there was a price, and that price was his total subservient loyalty to her. And it was a price he would be willing to pay, if he knew he had to pay it. Jenny had cumm oozing down her thighs, his, hers, and slick slime from his ass. She got up and went to the shower leaving him deflated completely. If there was one thing Jenny was a master at, it was fucking her man, indeed, any man. Her ass was sore and tender, but it had been more than worth it to have his cock in their, her husband, although he did it because she made him do it, wasn't all that keen. But his dad was, and that was good enough for her. Jenny would have him there a lot more times in the future, that was her silent promise to him as he lay on his bed trying to revive himself. Jenny could not believe the good fortune she had had, him feeling unwell had led to all of this. She bathed and made herself look good once more, which was easy for her. When she got back, he was laid on his side waiting for her. "Up you get lazy bones, go and bathe, unless you don't want me to take more care of that and you, don't you?" she laughed knowing his response. He stood, kissed her and hurried off. Jenny wanted nothing more than a loving session now, lots of kissing, lots of touching, lots of fingering, and lots of begging, from him. She got everything she wanted, just as she knew she would. Jenny loved the feeling of being in charge, of the control she had on her husband, and his dad. A month later she announced she was pregnant, not really knowing who the father was, not that it mattered. But much to her surprise, her sexy, and sexual needs were getting greater. She hoped they wouldn't increase too much or?