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My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 01

By: jaylee507



"Would you like me to take the girls out so you can see them easier?" I softly and sweetly teased. I had caught my potential future father peeking at my more than ample, partially exposed cleavage and I couldn't resist making him squirm a bit. I had thought he had been checking me over all weekend and now I knew for sure. And it certainly seemed like he appreciated what I had.

He blushed as he looked quickly away clearing his throat and trying to ignore my question.

"Would you?" I quietly and shyly, but firmly, asked as I unbuttoned a third button of my tightly clinging nightgown to show off even more of my full bust to him. "And what would you take out for me?" I continued. 

My nipples were massively erect and I wondered if he could see them protruding through the front of my thin pink gown. I realized I was becoming aroused as I started to understand the effect I was having on my father to be. He definitely appreciated what I had to offer.

He looked at my breasts again, more directly know, watching them rise and fall slowly as I breathed in and out. He then slowly looked into my eyes. I could feel his eyes follow my gaze as it traveled down his bare torso and came to rest looking at the large bulge in the front of the baggy nylon running shorts he wore. I sat down at the kitchen table next to where he stood so he could see even further into my cleavage. I looked up into his eyes with my face directly in front of the growing bulge in the front of his shorts and slowly unbuttoned my gown one hole further down. Much, much more - but not all - of my bust was exposed to his gaze and his bulge was swelling even further.

"Huh, Daddy? Would you like that? If I took them out, I mean? And, what would you take out for me, Daddy?" I said quietly looking up at him with just a slight, teasing smile.

"I'd love to see them." he mouthed almost silently. "And I'd do anything for the chance."

"Go ahead then, take it out," I said as I nodded toward the now gently throbbing bulge in the crotch of his shorts, "Please take it out, its OK. Take it out."

My future father glanced again longingly at my deep cleavage exposed now nearly to my areolas. He licked his licks and I could see him swallow as his left hand moved uncertainly - haltingly, hesitatingly - toward the the leg of his shorts. The bulge directly in front of me grew and throbbed even more. Slowly he pulled the silky fabric out and over to the right slowly exposing himself to my gaze. He definitely appreciated what I had to offer.

"Owww, very, very nice." I hissed as my gaze fell on the throbbing flesh swinging and bobbing just in front of me. "Your gorgeous. Your big, real big. Bigger than Mike." I cooed. And he was. He was much bigger than my fiancee - longer and thicker, much, much thicker. Unlike his son Mike, my father was uncut. I liked that! The rest of his package was equally impressive and inspiring. The sack hanging under his distended manhood was enormous. His testicles were not baseball sized, but much larger than golf balls at least. Yes, he was gorgeous and I was becoming moist at the thought of the way he responded to me.

I forced my gaze away from the large, hooded, pulsing piece of meat hanging just inches from my face and I looked up into the eyes of my future father standing over me. He was breathing softly through open lips now as his eyes moved rapidly back and forth from the front of my gown to my face. I eased forward on the chair and put my hands on my hips to give him a really good view of my big breasts without completely exposing my engorged nipples to him. He took in a deep breath and I could hear him sigh audibly. I watched his face as his eyes hungrily explored my large breasts heaving up and down with each breath. I knew he could easily see my dark, swollen nipples now.

"Do you want me to take them out now or would you rather...would you rather...I touched you?" I barely breathed the question as his gaze lurched back to my face. His eyes explored my face as the big tube of flesh in front of me throbbed and swelled even more. He was now fully erect, completely hard and his thick foreskin only partially covered the full, puffy, turgid glans. The veins along the shaft pulsed visibly through the skin. The huge orbs in his scrotum rolled around in their sack as it drew up just a bit. His went back to my barely concealed breasts under the tightly stretched gown and then he looked back into my eyes. 

"Or would you think badly of me if I touched you?" I asked shyly as I slid my hands from my hips along the top of each of my thighs. I still looked up at his glowing face. "I'd love to touch you," I offered softly.

He glanced over his shoulder and then looked back down questioningly at me sitting in front of him.

"What about Mike?" he said very softly as he nodded back over his shoulder.

"Don't worry, He's still fast asleep." I replied. "Would you tell?" I grinned as I raised my eyebrows and cocked my head tossing my long auburn hair back. The movement set my full bust to swaying just slightly.

He smiled and I felt his body shiver as I ran my right palm up the inside of his thigh toward his crotch and the warm, pulsing flush that waited there. I stopped an inch below his big sack and repeated "Well, would you tell? Shall I go on?"

"Please, please, please go on!" he blurted quietly as I caressed the inside of this thigh. "I'll just tell you to go on and on and on if you do it!"

I smiled up at up and said "Well, I guess you'll see plenty of them later if you want, huh?"

I took both hands a palmed his large balls. They were massive and warm and his meat lurched and swayed and pulsed as I gently massage him. He must ejaculate a gallon I thought weighing each swollen, full globe in separate palms. His balls were at least 3 or 4 times as large as my fiancee. He must not have had an orgasm in months. Yes, a gallon, I smiled to myself as I grasped his thick shaft with both hands.

He gasped out loud and his entire body shook as I peeled back his thick foreskin and fully exposed his big mushroom. A drop of liquid slowly formed at the opening in the end of his meaty phallus and I briefly thought of licking it off. No, not this time, I said to myself as my hands continued to move his skin down the shaft and then started back up again. No, not this time, he'll have to wait for that I thought as I wondered if I could even get his big helmet in my mouth.

His cock was fully 9 inches long or more and so thick that my hands couldn't fully encircle its girth. The meat was warm and pulsed in my hands as I stoked him slowly as I stared at the large purple head. I pulled the skin down partially over his cock head and then just slowly, and almost imperceptibly rocked my hands back and forth over the big ridge at the base of his cock head. The beautiful log of meat shuddered in my gentle grasp as I stroked him and I could feel it swell and swell as more fluid leaked from the head. I was reveling in his reaction to my touch and in the control I could so easily exert over him. He would love to be my father!

I looked up into my future father's face as I continued to pump his huge hunk of flesh. His mouth was hanging open as his breath came in short gasps and grunts. Our eyes were locked briefly as a look of sheer ecstasy came across his features and his shaft grew in my grasp. I continued to stroke him with my right hand and I cupped his massive sack with the other. He grunted and groaned as I slowly and gently stroked his huge pole of flesh. He was getting close but he had good staying power. Most guys would have exploded by now, but was prolonging the pleasure. I gripped him more firmly and gradually picked up the pace. I could tell he didn't want it to ever end, but I was just dying to rip the fluid from his sack.

"Don't worry," I whispered "There can be other times, too!"

He gasped and gurgled as I stroked. He gave no thought now to my fiancee - his son - Mike lying asleep on the couch in the next room. He was gaping at my big breasts as they jerked and thrashed in my gown in response to the work I was doing on his gorgeous, huge cock. His only thought now was for the sensation in his broiling scrotum and the electricity in his hot, pulsing meat that promised a mighty relief as I stroked him.

"God, you're gorgeous" he gasped "And you can work me good." he said as he ogled my distorted nipples through the sheer material of my gown. I continued to pump his thick, throbbing meat overjoyed at the effect I had on him.

"You like those big, beautiful girls, don't you?" I teased. "I'll bet you're about ready to drench them down with sperm, aren't you? Do you think you'll cum in my mouth for me someday?" I smiled up at him as I aimed his cock head at my cleavage and continued to stroke the flesh. That was all he could take. He looked into my eyes, gurgled deep in his chest and exploded.

As I continued to pump his wildly pulsing shaft he spewed a thick, liquid rope of white continuously for what must have been at least 10 seconds. The hot semen slapped my chest with an unexpected force and trailed down across my breasts and ran into my cleavage. My father bit his lip and attempted to contain his verbal outbursts as he continued to erupt time after time after time after time and again. Twelve full thick streams of seed splashed onto my breasts and soaked the front of my gown. None of the following geysers were has as huge and powerful as the first, but each was more voluminous than any other man I'd ever seen ejaculate. He was truly amazing. What a load I had brought forth from him his tool!

He collapsed back against the kitchen counter as I continued to stroke his huge member. He finally began to soften slightly in my hands as his breathing - and mine - returned to normally. I cupped his scrotum and stroked him gently as he writhed above me. I finally relinquished his gorgeous meat and stood up before him. I put my hands on my hips as I looked down at my cum drenched breasts thrust out fully. They looked even larger than their 'F' cupped size as the soaked silk gown clung to them and fully emphasized their mass. The material clearly outlined my dark, hugely distended nipples. His sperm hung and ran in huge rivulets down my chest.

"Well, Daddy?" I said as I gently took his meat in an underhanded grip. I held and fondled him with both hands as he stared at my dripping bust. "Can I have more someday?"

My father tore his gaze from my huge chest and looked into my eyes in ecstasy as he said "Welcome to the family, Daughter!"

I smiled backed knowing that this was just the beginning of a wonderful life. 

To be continued...

My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 02



“Unh...owww...yeah...annh...unnngh...jeez you're SO hot and wet this time, Honey,” my fiancee Mike hissed as he pushed into me into me from behind, “I'm really gonna' fill this rubber tonight!”

“I should be smokin' and soakin',“ I thought to myself thinking about my encounter that morning with my future Father's big thing. And, Big Mike had a BIG thing! Visualizing my future Father-in-laws Big Boy stimulated me even further.  I was bent over the foot of the bed in my in-law's guest room now with my big bust hanging all the way to the mattress. My lace bra barely supported my big 'F' cups and all of the swaying could just not be completely controlled. When Mike jabbed into me the first time two bolts of electricity hit my lace covered nipples as they where drug against the bedspread. The stream of electrons made a 'V-line' straight to my moist vulva. The shock jerked a picture of my future father-in-law more clearly into my mind and generated a juddering inside my lower pelvis. I loved Mike and I enjoyed our physical encounters thoroughly. But, I couldn't get the vision of my future 'Dad', Mike Sr., out of my mind. Replaying our encounter of early this morning only made me hotter and I knew I was gonna' orgasm harder than usual.

“Ohhh, baby...ahhh...oww...good...good...,” my fiancee groaned as he started to pump into me, “I love that tight warm slot you've got!” Mikey was starting to getting to it...and me...now. I love his actions, reactions and ministrations! 

Our flesh began to slap together loudly I as braced myself against the mattress with my hands, and it did feel good, but I knew it wouldn't last long as Mike always came quickly - a couple of minutes at most...tops. I consoled myself that I could have him lick me off whenever I wanted if he didn't last long enough, but with the vision of Big Mike 'dancing' in my mind I knew I would. I usually did orgasm during intercourse because I was extremely tight around Mike's smaller than average endowment so there was a lot of friction. I was an 17 year old virgin when we'd met a year ago so I had never been stretched at all. But, I was sure I would have a nice orgasm partially at least because of the fact that our bedroom door was slightly ajar reminding me that my future Father might hear what was going. Big Mike was sitting in the adjoining family room. This was just a tremendous turn-on for me. Could he hear us? What would he be thinking? What kind of bulge would he have now? I smiled!

My fiancee luched into me again and again. And I knew Little Mike wouldn't “...fill...” the rubber he was wearing. I'd seen the condoms many times before when he removed them and the reservoir tip was barely filled and not always that. I'd masturbated him to orgasm many, many times as well - both wrapped and bare - and he loved it, but he usually barely oozed a couple of little streams or produced a few small threads. But, he was obviously satisfied and appreciative. And I loved the way I could use my body to control him 24/7 and that was a REAL turn-on for me. And, the thought of the impact I'd had on my future Father continued to help me quickly up the mountain. I wondered if I'd develop the same control over Big Mike. 

“Ooohh yeah, Baby,” Mike grunted as he continued to drive his iron hard little rod into me as deeply as he could, “Unh Huh, this is gonna' be a MAJOR one! Yes, it is!” Bap...bap...bap...bap...bap...bap...our flesh collided repeatedly. My wet tunnel instinctively held Little Mike in an exquisitely tight grasp. 

His words, and the sound of our flesh coming firmly together brought another crystal clear vision of Mike Sr. back into my thoughts. Mike Sr.'s big meat had literally EXPLODED monumentally in my hands early this morning and he had produced more semen at one time than I had thought was humanly possible. As I said I had masturbated Mikey, my fiancee, numerous times and I couldn't help make the comparison with his Dad. And, I was immediately climbing the orgasmic peak even further as my mind's eye again saw 'Big Mike's' organ throbbing in my stroking grasp. Yeah I knew I would cum good - real good - even during this 'short' session. It made me wetter remembering the way my future Father couldn't get enough of me. Both before and after our session he could not keep his eyes off of my body; his eyes were particularly nearly GLUED to the front of my stuffed shirt. Yeah, I loved the attention. I again wondered if could hear us from the next room...

Mikey would orgasm good too; he always did. Even though he always had to use a condom he loved it; no doubt. He'd never been in me, or any woman, bareback. I was his first and he was mine, and I always made him put on the 'raincoat'. At first, because...well, you just never know and then later because I didn't want to chance getting pregnant. Mikey was always after me to use the pill so he could empty himself in me, but I didn't like the side effects of BCPs I'd heard about. Also, it left something special that could happen between us later. The same thing is true about oral and anal; I'd never done either with anyone and that would be something special for me and Mikey later after we were married. Mikey acquiesced to the situation readily. He loved my puss...licking it or pumping it, and he did both as often as possible. And, he liked the way I watched the hole in the end of his meat when released his seed as I masturbated him.

“Yeah, yeah, aargh,” my fiancee groaned and gurgled through clinched teeth as he hit the thirty second mark and I was jerked me back to reality, “This is great, Great, GREAT...aahh!” I knew it wouldn't be long now and I was really getting close myself. My puss was on fire and quivering now! I was nearing the crest of the mountain.

My nipples were on fire and quivering, too. They were swollen and rubbing against the fabric of my bra as they swayed back and forth in my shirt with each of Mike's strokes. Their 'F' cup size precluded any real containment when I was taking it doggy and I loved the extra intensity the sensation added. It really added to my stimulation and it reminded my of the way Big Mike had loved the sight of my nipples protruding tightly against the front of my gown soaked through with his semen. He almost drooled! My nipples, and the big areolas surrounding them, were very, Very, VERY sensitive. I even thought that I might be able to orgasm with just nipple play, but I didn't give Mikey too much time with them. He was allowed to stroke my nipples softly and gently fondle my big orbs a bit but that was all. Maybe after we were married I'd let him lick my nipples or occassionally suck them gently. I'd probably let him really work on my full bust completely too, but not until we were married. Mikey would LOVE that! Big Mike would love it too; I was convinced of that!!!

“Oww, Honey” my fiancee whispered, “I can feel you starting to flex and grip me a little. Lordy, it feels great! My cock is like iron!! Do you feel it? Is it good?“

I could feel it; he was HARD. He was starting to pound me really good and with the vision of Big Mike mostly filling my thoughts I was getting REAL close. Good thing too because 'Mikey's Minute' was about up. A fleeting vision of Big Mike filling more than my thoughts slammed into my mind and careened around inside my head as I shivered and shook all over. The vision really shook me. I wondered if it would possibly fit!!! Would it hurt? The flesh was really slapping now and Little Mike was hammering into me like a jackrabbit on meth! My nipples were really swelling now and I was loving the thought of orgasming during intercourse instead of waiting to have Mike lick me off. My puss quaked repeatedly as that thought of Big Mike seemed to return over and over in time with Little Mike's jolts into me! 

“Yeah...Swee...ty...go...go...go...I'm...close,” I gasped out rhythmically with each of his thrusts, “Yeah, harder...harder...harder...harder...harder... My fiancee picked up the pace and the power, and I felt his sweat drop onto my lover back. A pale blue haze was begining to form in my mind's eye. Through the mist I could see Big Mike hanging there throbbing and the warm flush started deep in my belly, spread out over my being like the aftermath of an atomic cloud and I exploded just as Mikey let out a howl and buried himself into my hot, wet tunnel as deeply as he could. I collapsed onto the bed as he lurched backward out of me.

“Oooowww, that was a monster,“ he smiled down at me as I rolled over onto my back. He leaned against the dresser with his encased penis still throbbing. Sweat was pouring off of him and his chest was heaving. He smiled as he saw me looking at the the just barely filled reservoir of the condom.

“Would you like me to take the girls out so you can see them easier?“ I softly and sweetly teased him just like I had his Father that morning. “Want a peek?“, I grinned and cooed and flirted as I pulled my thin sweater over my bra. “Would ya', huh?” He ogled my large, dark areolas and nipples stretching out the front of my thin white-lace bra.

“You know it, Honey! Take'em out, please!” Mikey almost begged, “I'd love to do'em right now. I'm still ready! When ARE you gonna' let me pump them?”



I smiled and decided to give him a little time with them. I arched my back and as my big bust stood out I reached back to undo my bra snaps...

Tap...Tap...Tap...

“Hey, Kids,” came Big Mike's voice as he knocked softly. “I thought the three of us were headed for dinner and drink or two tonight to celebrate the BIG occassion“

“Later.” I mouthed to my fiancee as I pulled my tight sweater down over my bra wondering what 'BIG occassion“ my future Father might mean.

“OK, Dad.” Mike replied as he peeled himself and pulled up his pants and began buttoning his shirt. “We'll just be a minute.”

I slid off the end of the bed and quickled pulled on my short, loose denim skirt and brushed back my hair. I was reaching into my suitcase for some panties when Mike took me by the hand and headed through the door to the leaving room.

My future Father was standing at the bar wiping his forehead. He glanced at Mike and nodded toward the garage door.

“Let's go, Kids!“ he said smiling broadly looking quickly at me and then back at his son, ”Big night!“

As my fiancee went through the door in front of me, I smoothed my skirt, arranged my tight sweater and adjusted my bra. It took a bit of rearranging to get all of my big bust comfortably in place. I looked up at Big Mike out of the corner of my eye and just as I expected I found his gaze glued to the tightly stretched front of my sweater wrapping my slightly jiggling mass. I smiled and glanced down at the front of his slacks. Just as I hoped... What a bulge!! He liked, really liked, what I had!! What I thought might have been a flash of warmth hit swept briefly over me.

I glanced quickly at his face and he was smiling dreamily as his gazed traveled from bust to the short hem of my skirt and down my smooth, bare, tanned legs.

I smiled broadly knowing that this was truly just the beginning of a wonderful life.

(To be continued.) 



My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 03



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mikey was still pouring them down and trying to focus on the big screen sports as Mike, Sr. and I began a conservative slow dance. He looked down my cleavage I as leaned in a bit. I moved a bit closer to him and spread my legs just enough to be able to rub the inside his left leg with my right hip. I felt his huge erection thob against me and I heard him sigh deeply through clenched teeth. I snuggled closer and lay my big bust against his chest. His eyes looked down at me with an expression that said 'ecstasy'. I was really enjoying his reaction. During a second dance I shifted positions just enough to rub his throbbing bulge with my lower pelvic area! An electric shock shook my body briefly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I smiled at him as I sat up straighter and turned just a bit in the booth. My back now was partially to Mikey and his view would be completely blocked if he did happen look away from the TV screen and if he could focus. I pulled my shoulder's back and ran my fingers gently up and down his great lenght. I could feel the warmth that emanated from his huge throbbing tube as I my fingers played up and down his shaft. He felt even larger than he had that morning. I stopped my ministrations when our waiter stopped by and Mikey left to go chat with some friends and returned. As soon as the waitress left and Mikey was comfortably pouring down a drink and watching TV again Big Mike glanced at his son, spread his legs a bit and looked at me knowingly.

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

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

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

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

Mike slowly, ever so slowly and quietly, unzipped his dress slacks and then looked slowly around the dim club. He looked over my shoulder at his son sitting behind me and no more than four feet away from him. He slid his right hand through the opening in his slacks that was held apart by his left hand and he slowly and carefully pulled his big slab out and layed it on his left thigh. It was my turn to sigh now. That phase...'Dad's driving'...raced through my mind again. I swallowed and as I ran my right hand up the inside of his thigh his huge meat just jerked straight up for me. I smiled and wrapped my right fist around as much of his shaft as I could. I gripped him just below the glans and my fingers couldn't reach all the way around his girth. He shivered and shook as I peeled his foreskin from his gorgeous glans. I stared at the beauty in my hand as I very gently and very, very slowly stroked him up and down a bit. Lord, I loved the way his meat pulsed in my hand. God, he was magnificent.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Uunngghh, yeah, good, good. Dont' stop, but easy, real easy." he sighed quietly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I loved it too, The huge, turgid cap seemed to fill my entire head. I continued to look up into his eyes as I moved move mouth back and forth a bit more on his engorged cock. Up...down..in...out...it threatened to disjoint my jaw with it's huge girth but I continued. I loved his writhing and growling. My lips were stretched beyond belief but I loved it. I loved the throbbing, jerking and spasming that I could elicit from him. I sucked him a bit harder; I nurse his big cock; I worked my tongue around his pulsing crown as I recommenced bobbing on his meat. I was bobbing deeper now but I still didn't have half of his big slab in my face. I was in heaven and I was in control. I took him deeper and he shook and shuddered as I sucked him. I released his shaft and fondled his big nut sack with both hands as my mouth continued to bob. His sack held two egg-sized monsters and I wondered if they held as much semen as they had emitted earlier this morning. As I fondled his sack he began to slowly pump into my mouth and my pussy began to pulse and heat up with his motion.

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

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

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

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

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

It seemed like an eternity that he was frozen there with his huge glans laying on my tongue and my lips distorted around his monstrous girth two inches behind the crown. Then he erupted. And I mean ERUPTED!! A phenomenal stream of sperm slammed in the back of my throat with an incredible force that knocked my head backward so that only his huge pulsing corona lay on my tongue. Rope after rope of powerful cum streams pummeled the back of my throat repeatedly and I started swallowing the salty seed as fast as I could. His cum was thick and viscous. He repeatedly gushed powerfully again and again and again and again. He packed an even larger load than he had that morning, much larger. I swallowed more and then more and I continued gulping his slime down. Geyser after geyser of semen filled my mouth and I swallowed. I sucked and nursed his pulsing, throbbing, spasming meat. God, what a feeling as siphoned the last of 11 or 12 fountains of thick, hot fluid out of him.

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

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




My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 03



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

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

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

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

He smiled at me and said "All you want, Daughter, all you want"

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

"Absolutely!" He nodded and nodded and nodded!

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

(To be continued.)



My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 04



I lay next to my sleeping fiancee Mike and I thought of the nearly unbelievable happenings of the past 48 hours or thereabouts since we had arrived. It had been early Friday morning when we finally made it to Mike's Father's home. It was now early Sunday morning and I was trying to make some semblance of order and rationality out of what had transpired during that time. I wondered if my future Fature was doing the same.

I had spent most of the day Friday wondering if Big Mike, my potential future Father, could hardly pull his eyes away from big chest or if I was imagining things. Was I flattering myself? It would be the next morning before I really knew for sure and it was kinda fun showing off for him a little bit in the hope that he liked me as much as his son did. It was a REAL trip learning of the true impact I'd had on 'Dad'! My fiancé collapsed on the couch in the den Friday night and slept late Saturday morning. I was up early and stroked Big Mike's huge log to a monstrous orgasm in the kitchen while he ogled the thin silk of my night gown stretched tightly across my chest. His son lay asleep in the next room. Big Mike and I both loved it and he admitted he loved the way I filled out my tops! I was moist - to say the least! 

After a quick nap Saturday afternoon, my horny fiancé Mikey took me doggy-style bent over the bed in the guest room where we now lay. Big Mike was sitting in the den just on the other side of the wall and the bedroom door was just slightly ajar. I knew he must be able to hear us. Bappity...bappity...bappity... As Mikey pumped me into a nice orgasm I wondered if his Dad needed the barked peeled off of that big log of his again. The thought of it all made me orgasm that much harder I was sure of that. Despite the fact that Mikey's much less than average endowment only spent 60 seconds or so plunging into me I came quickly and hard with a picture of his Father's equipment swaying in my mind!

At our pre-nuptial dinner Saturday evening I just couldn't help teasing my Father to be whenever I had a chance. Which was often because Mikey was really celebrating. I even managed to 'bribe' Big Mike into pulling his large slab of steak out for me right there in the darkened supper-club. After dinner and drinks that evening Mikey passed out in the back of his Dad's truck and I teased Big Mike even more on the way home. By the time we dumped my fiancee in this very bed where he now lay Mike, Jr. was completely out. The evening ended with Big Mike's tube buried in my head and me struggling to swallow his powerful immense emission. His son lay passed out barely two feet away. My future in-law had literally begged me for it!!! What a turn on!!!

So here I lay lost in thought and wishing Mikey would wake up and lick me off!!! Mikey was good at that and he would do it without hesitation any time and for as long as I wanted. Uuummmmm...

Tap...tap...tap... "Anyone awake in there?" my fiancé's father whispered.

"Just me, 'Dad' (I couldn't resist the 'Dad'!)," I returned his whisper. "I'll be out in a minute or so."

I wondered what the morning would bring and I smiled inwardly. I didn't want to appear too anxious so I took my time a bit. I lingered with the fingers of my left hand just feathering over my puffy areolas and swelling nipples and my right hand gently cupping my vulva. Uuuummmm... I was warm inside. And, I decided to be a bit more demure in my choice of attire. I pulled on a white, only semi-transparent 'F' cup bra that hooked in the front. I then pulled a short, thin, conservative yellow button-up cotton night gown on over it. I decided at the last second to forego anything that would cover my gradually heating loins so I didn't put on any panties. I took a quick look at my angelic sleeping fiancé and slipped quietly through the door into the den. I left the door ajar so I could hear Mikey sleeping.

I sat down in an over-stuffed leather chair in the den until Big Mike appeared from the kitchen with a cup of coffee in each hand. He had on another pair of silky jogging shorts and he quickly checked me from head to toe. He wore a big smile. And, I noticed (surreptitiously and deadpan) a bigger bulge. I gazed up at him innocently and gave him a broad smile.

"Morning, Daughter," he said quietly as he handed me a cup. "Did you sleep well?"

"Not as well as you," I teased him as I crossed my legs exposing a bit of my lightly muscled tanned legs to him as I unbuttoned the top button of my night gown, "But maybe I will have some 'relaxation' today." I was feverishly wondering if I could have his tongue on me. I'll bet it wouldn't take 15 seconds!!!! Uuunnnhhh...yeah! My loins were warming even more as I gazed at his face.

My future father sat down on the footstool in front of my chair. He was clearly ready for anything more I wanted to do or have him do. His gaze traveled from face to my big bust where he lingered and then down to my 'lap'. As he looked at the 'V' formed by my thighs I uncrossed my legs and opened my knees as far as the chair allowed. I used my left hand to push the cotton fabric of my gown demurely between the opening between my upper thighs. I brought the coffee cup to my lips and sipped as I stared at his face with smiling eyes over the rim of the cup. His gaze returned to my face. I'll bet that bulge was growing I thought as I sat my coffee cup on the end table and simultaneously ran a palm up the inside of each thigh pulling the light cotton material with it. The touch and motion of my hands warmed me even more. I left my vulva just barely covered and cupped myself with my left hand as my right hand unbuttoned the top of my gown further.

"Haannhh," Big Mike exhaled audibly as he caught his first glimpse of my cleavage and then noticed the completely exposed expanse of my inner thighs. "Ooohhh, Daughter." he cooed. I warmed further.

"Do you promise - really promise - me that you won't try to put that Big Boy of yours in me if I let you see 'Her'?" I breathed. "Promise?" I repeated. "I'll take care of 'You'. I will. Somehow!" I offered. "Just promise me you won't try and force that slab of yours into me!"

"I promise! I promise! I promise!" he grunted with his eyes glued to the yellow cotton cloth covering my lap. He breathed audibly through his open mouth as I gradually eased the material upward. I warmed even more.

I watched his face as I pulled the cloth ever so slowly, agonizingly slowly, upward and very, Very, VERY gradually exposed myself to him. My splayed thighs allowed him an immediate view of my fully spread pink petals. I was WET! I was HOT! I could feel the moisture and I knew he could see the dew on my lilies. I wondered if he could feel the warmth that emanated from my depths. I panted almost in time with the pulses that I saw in the bulge of his front. His manhood was throbbing. I wondered what it would be like to be taken by him; No! I jerked myself back to really, not that! He was TOO thick and I was to tiny.

"What do think?" I asked softly. "Want more?" as I watched his gaze engulf my heated vulva.

Big Mike was hypnotized; he was transfixed. He swallowed, swallowed again and glanced over my right shoulder. I knew that from his vantage point that he could see his son sleeping in the next room. He looked at me and then back over my shoulder; then he looked at 'Her' again and back up to my eyes. He smiled and pulled the thin nylon material aside and took out his huge pulsing tube.

"No, Daddy! You promised; Remember?" I said. "You promised you wouldn't try to impale me on Him! You can tell I'm far, far too small.!" I said as I sat up, closed my legs and leaned forward. 

"I know; I know! I won't!" he quickly replied. "I just want it to swing free while I taste you. OK?"

I smiled at him and took his immense manhood in an underhanded grip and fondled him. His flesh was hot and pulsing; the rubbery glans throbbed and the opening oozed. I held him for a few moments as I moved the thick skin up and back to hear him moan and groan. Then I released him gently lay back in the chair and spread my legs fully. I continued back as I lay my calves upon on each arm of the chair. I was fully exposed to him.

"Yeah, Daddy! Taste me! Lick me!" I agreed readily. "Its OK to let 'Him' sway loose! It'll be easier for me to get to Him when its your time."

Big Mike slipped off the footstool and knelt between by completely splayed thighs. My mind flashed again with the vision of his impossibly large organ penetrating me. I glanced down at It swaying mightily. My stomach lurched and swirled!! I was yanked back to the present by the sensation of his warm, rough tongue starting to drag along my right inner thigh.

Daddy Mike nibbled and licked his way up my right inner thigh until his cheek caressed the lips of my Lady. He gently touched Her as he moved across my lower loins to my left inner thigh. He softly licked the creased that formed at the juncture of my thigh and my lower pelvis. The sensations were intense as my stomach tossed and my hot, tight, dripping, silky tunnel pulsed and pulsed.

"Ooowww," I couldn't help but softly coo as he breathed warmly across my folds.

"Aaagggnnnhhh!" I groan as the tip of his tongue gently entered my outermost opening.

"Uuunngggnnnhhh!" I grunted gutturally as his tongue ran up and over and off of my swollen a clitoris. I throbbed! It was torture!

"Stop a sec," I whispered "Come up here," I said.

Big Mike raised himself over me with one hand on the end of each arm of the chair. I was totally open and completely vulnerable to him. His giant sack rested lightly on my downy fur just above my vulva and his magnificent organ swayed over my torso with it's head nearly reaching my bust. I took him in an overhand grip and stroked him. He twisted and writhed above me as I handled his shaft. I pulled the skin up to the corona and just rocked my hands back and forth over the mighty ridge. He groaned and grunted and his copious fluid dripped between my breasts.

"More, more, more! Now! Please!" I hissed through clenched teeth as I gently unwrapped my fingers from his tremendous girth. "Now!"

He took his place on his knees back between my spread thighs again and bowed his head to me. Mike looked into my face over the edge of my mons and stuck his tongue back into me again and held it there momentarily. He then closed his eyes and licked across the open petal on my right and then just lightly nursed on the petal on my left. I squirmed and quivered as he lathed back up and over and off...up...over...off...up...over...off... Again and again his warm, heavy, slightly raspy tongue drug my flesh with it as he repeatedly lathed my opening and my turgid, trembling Little Girl. My guts churned and my tight tunnel was steaming and starting to really flow from his ministrations.

"Don't...stop...don't...stop...Dad...dy...unh...unh...yeah...yeah..." I was nearly out of control as my entire pelvic cavity began to glow and fill with warmth. "Do...it...do...it...do it, Daddy, do it!" I hissed as his heavy tongue assaulted my labia again and again. This was good; this was intense. 

The torture - sweet, sensuous torture - continued as the pressure built within me at every touch of Big Mike's tongue. My entire vulva must be swollen and red now I knew. My tunnel oozed fluid continuously. My tiny opening - nearly the same size as the opening in Big Mike's monstrous glans - now pulsed rhythmically. It wouldn't be long; my hot flue fluttered along its short length and the nearly seismic waves radiated deep into my pelvic girdle. The heat at my core burned; the pressure intensified; my insides seem to engorge and stretch.

"Yyyeeeaaannnggghhh!" I gurgled deep in my throat as Mike took my now large and swollen clitoris into his mouth. He softly and gently suckled me with his lips lightly encircling my large throbbing bud. When the tip of his tongue touched me again...

The lights flashed; my vision dimmed; my insides tore and the rush of heat began just at the base of my tightly drawn tube. The intense wave washed out over my being as I nervously waited. This was different; this was new! What would... The it happened! The waved formed a crest and slammed into my mind as I exploded with streams of fire from within. The burst from deep within my guts sent a gush of liquid out over Big Mike's tongue, lips and chin. He held on as he still kept his lips around my Girl as my hips involuntarily pumped my vulva against his face. My entire body - no SOUL! - squirmed, shook and spasmed repeatedly. The tidal waves washed repeatedly over my being for a full five minutes pounding the shores of my consciousness as I continuously hammered my mons into my future Fathers face and my body trembled, quaked and shook inside and out. Finally, finally, after what seemed eons a warm, dim haze began to engulf me and I collapsed.

"Wheeeewww! Boy, Oh, Boy, Oh, Boy, Ooohhh B-o-o-o-y!" I quietly breathed when I finally opened my eyes and looked up at Big Mike. His jaw was slightly agape and his eyes were glazed. His chest heaved and I saw, as my dim gaze traveled downward, that his long, thick throbbing organ hung, swung and swayed menacingly between my splayed thighs just inches from my tiny opening. Clear fluid was pouring from the pulsing glans and the veins were grossly distorted along it's immense shaft. The scary, unavoidably stimulating vision of him splitting me flashed through my mind as I looked back up into his face. Oh, no...no... I glanced fearfully back down at the monster swinging forward...

"Unh, humpfh, cough" softly came a sound from the next room. The bed creaked as my fiancee rolled out of bed and then the door to the bathroom muffled his cough as the door closed.

We both jumped!!!!

Oh, God, I thought. That was close. I wasn't really sure if I was referring to the fact of nearly being caught by fiancee or the thought of being wedged full and spread deeply apart by my future Dad's massive meat. Oh, God, that was close! I sat up and closed my legs and buttoned up my gown. Big Mike tucked his huge distended organ away and quickly sat on the end of the couch across from me. I was sipping my coffee and smiling dreamily into my cup when Mike, Jr. kissed me on the forehead and mumbled.

"Good Morning, Guys!" he stammered "My head is killing me. Where's that coffee?" as he headed into the kitchen.

I glanced quickly at Big Mike who was sighing a huge sigh of relief and I mouthed silently "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I smiled broadly and then I leaned forward and whispered "Don't worry! I'll take care of Him! I promise. I'll REALLY take care of Him!"

Mike, Sr. heaved another sigh of relief - for a completely different reason this time - and whispered "Okay, okay, Daughter. Thank you!" His eyes had a puppy dog look and he nearly wagged his tail as I smiled and winked at him while adjusting my bra.

(To be continued.)



My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 05



I was reclining in a large leather arm chair in Mike, Sr.'s den trying to get my breathing and heart rate back to normal. My big bust still heaved a bit and my nipples were slightly engorged. Mike, Sr. was trying to do the same sort of recovery, only he was covering his massive man bulge with the morning newspaper. It would take the New York Times Sunday paper that's for sure. Big Mike and I had nearly been caught by my fiancé, his son, Mike, Jr., in the midst of my monumental orgasm as Mike, Sr. licked me off. I was starting to return to normal but I knew that Big Mike was still, well, BIG and that he probably would be for quite a while.

I'd had truly experienced a MONSTER orgasm. Big Mike knew how to lick and that was for sure. Little Mike licked me whenever I wanted and he was good, but 'Dad' was definitely at a whole different level. I had been treated to the orgasm of my life. It was the orgasm of dreams - no, fantasies - as he literally licked me into oblivion. I knew that part of the intense pleasure came from the fact that my sweet husband-to-be lay snoozing in the next room while his father had his head between my thighs. But, it was also probably partly because Big Mike's loaded, heavy weapon hung just inches from exposed vulva. I'd felt it's smooth warmth touch my leg more than once as it bobbed and swayed with Big Mike's efforts. I was completely vulnerable in that posture and I was in absolutely no position to stop any attempt at invading my tiny tunnel. The thought of his huge hanger ripping me asunder was constantly fleeting in and out of my thoughts as I lay with my thighs completely splayed. I wondered if that big beauty would fit!

Mike, Jr. was in the kitchen getting himself a cup of coffee in hopes of helping get rid of his hangover.

"Hey, Dad! Do you have any 'morning after' stuff around the house?" Mikey asked as he sat down on the footstool by me and placed a hand on my bare upper thigh.

"Not a bit, I'm afraid." his Dad replied. "You'll just have to go and get some." he said taking a quick and expectant peek into my eyes and then down to my bust.

"Yeah, the 7-11 is just 5 minutes away." Mikey offered. "You wanna go along, Honey?" he asked me as his Dad looked up at me again with a hang dog look of disappointment.

"Sure, Sweety, I'd love to." I replied, "Just give me a few minutes to throw on some more clothes. OK?" I replied and stood up. I bent over as I stood to pick up my coffee, but I mostly wanted to give Big Mike another eye full of my cleavage.

"I don't think I can wait that long, Honey" Mikey said getting up "I'll be right back. It'll only just take a minute. Ok? I'll take our car." In response to this exchange Big Mike's expression swung back and forth from elation to subdued resignation and then back to elation and back to disappointment. Five minutes or so would allow Mikey time to pick up something to ease his hangover but it was just not enough time for what Mike, Sr. was after.

Mikey headed out the door jingling his keys and I glanced at Mike, Sr. and mouthed silently "Don't be too disappointed, 'Daddy'. I'll make it worth the wait. I promise." He smiled at me as the garaged door closed behind Mike and then I asked softly, "Is 'He' still big and hard for me?"

"You know I'm as hard as a rock for you, you cute little tease." Big Mike said in a friendly, joking tone. "And you love that reaction, don't you?" He asked looking at my snugly covered bustline. 

I had to admit to myself that I just loved the thought of keeping Big Mike aroused. I kept Mikey aroused constantly too, but he was much younger and inexperienced and you would expect that state from him. But, my future father was a handsome, widowed man-of-the world and you just had to believe he'd had his share of physical experiences. It was a real boost to a young girl's ego and self-esteem to influence this mature male who could probably have his pick of the female gender rather easily. I just had to go on with this for even the few minutes we had. 

"Well, a few minutes might be enough for just a quick, little peek, huh?" I asked rhetorically as I began unbuttoning my night gown. I stopped just before I would have exposed my 'lap'. I just left it like that for a moment so that my future father could see my cleavage and part of my sheer nylon bra. He swallowed and licked his lips staring at my full bosom. I knew he could see my nipples protruding. His package was as fully visible as was the outline of my full nips. I tilted rearward into the chair a bit and pulled my shoulders back at the same time. I grasped each half of my nightgown and I opened the front completely and exposed both of the large globes that were only minimally covered by the white 'F' cup I wore. I knew he could clearly see my large, dark areolas and swollen thick nipples through the thin material now.

"Unh...unh...unh..." he grunted, "Unh...unh...unh... What a beauty you are! Do I get to see more?"

"Maybe, maybe," I replied coyly, "But only if you promise to look but not touch. Maybe then."

Big Mike had laid the paper aside and was sitting back enjoying the view. His bulge was still huge and it had resumed throbbing.

"Take it out for me, Daddy. Please! We have time for a look at least." I said "I just love to watch it throb and pulse while you enjoy the 'view'. Your a beauty, too." I smiled.

Mike, Sr. stretched the thin nylon material out with his right hand and pulled his big log out with his left. He laid its throbbing mass on his left thigh. It lay there and pulsed and rose and fell as if it were breathing; as if it had a life of its own seperate from Big Mike. Wheeewww! I longed to hold it and fondle it and stroke it and make Big Mike my toy to play with at will. I knew I could and it made me moisten a bit more. I wished Mikey wouldn't be returning any minute. My cheeks reddened as Big Mike's meat throbbed under my gaze. We were both nearly entranced. He and I seemed a perfect matched pair. I truly believed in 'chemistry', now.

"Come closer to me" I breathed. "Just for a minute." He was up a striding toward me in a flash with that huge organ bouncing and swinging. Jeeeezzzzz, what a glorious site.

R-R-I-I-N-N-N-G-G-G!!!!!! The cell phone jangled us both back to reality and my heart jumped into my throat. Mike, Sr. froze in mid-stride. I picked up the phone from the end table to my left and answered.

"Hello?" I said. "Oh, Mike, it's you." As the words came out of my mouth I glanced at my father and beckoned him with a crook of my right index finger. With one step he stood directly in front of me and his massive meat swung and swayed to a halt hanging just bare inches from my face. His bountiful, big plum almost filled my entire visual field. I grasped him gently and stroked his thick foreskin back off the glans and I sighed as I enjoyed the sight of his huge corona. He moaned low in his throat as I stoked his big meat up and down slowly and he gazed down at my full orbs nearly spilling out of their thin containment.

"You're what?" I asked into the phone. And I continued to stroke the big warm girth in my hand as it's owner quivered and teetered above me. Mike, Sr. was obviously in heaven and he didn't realize that I was also. I had become nearly addicted to handling his equipment in the past day or two. The writhing of Big Mike's huge sack told me the he was MORE than addicted to the same thing.

"Are you hurt?" I asked after Mike explained about the accident. And as my fiancé' explained that he had been side swiped pulling into the convenience store his father groaned loudly as I gently squeezed his long, hard shaft repeatedly in a milking-motion and stroked him slowly. I looked up into an expression of ecstasy on my father's face. A large, large drop of clear fluid formed at the big orifice in his firm and turgid glans and grew like a balloon about to burst. I continued to stoke up and down his meaty staff.

"Its OK." I said to Mikey on the phone. "I don't mind that you had a few too many last night. Just get home safely. I can keep myself busy some how." I said with a tone of mock disappointment as I smiled up at Mike, Sr. After this last statement I leaned forward and lathed my tongue from the frenulum of Big Mike's cock up across the orifice in the center of his glans and quickly swallowed the copious balloon of fluid. I hissed inwardly through clenched teeth and I released his meat from grasp. My tongue ran around the rim of his glans and then I quickly pulled my lips off Mike's cock head and spoke into the phone.

"How soon will it be?" I asked Mikey slightly breathlessly over the phone after he told me that the police and wrecker were on the way. As my fiancé' tried to explain what was happening I reached down and unhooked 3 of the 4 hooks holding the front of my bra together while looking up into the ecstatic face of my father. I then leaned slowly forward and gently suckled just the end of the big glans hanging in my face and placed the tip of my tongue in it's orifice. Big Mike gurgled, trembled and looked down into my nearly visible bust. I suckled him like a baby on a teat, a huge teat. I quickly let his glans slide backwards from my lips.

"Take your time and just be safe, Sweety." I swallowed quickly and spoke immediately into the phone as I looked up into Big Mike's eyes. "Don't worry I'll still be here for you when you get home. I can find something to do to keep occupied. I love you too, Sweety. What was that?" I asked Mikey to repeat his question over the phone.

I cocked my head to the left to hold the cell phone and I grasped Mike's shaft with my left hand and cradled his big heavy sack in my right. I commenced to stroke him again as I gently palmed the mighty flesh that spilled over both sides of my palm. Boy, was he equipped!!! I continued to stroke and massage him.

"Sure, we can go visit your Grandparents when you feel up to it." I said as I continued to stroke my father. "Fortunately, I'm feeling great right now and I'm sure you'll be better, too, when we have some 'quality' time together." I giggling-ly teased my fiancé' as his Dad's Big Boy throbbed in my grip. 'Uuuuummmmm....!!!!!' I thought. What I was feeling was more than great! "Okey Dokey, Sweety, see ya' soon." I finished my sentence just as another big ooze formed at the mighty meatus that filled my vision.

I clicked off the phone and laid it down on the table to my left as I closed my mouth over 'Daddy's' big glans and swallowed the huge puddle of pre-cum the he had just produced. I then leaned back and let his cock head slide back over my lips and I started to unhook my bra completely. I changed my mind as Big Mike swayed forward a bit and his big warm meat touched my lips again. I formed as large a circle with my lips as I could and I began pushing my mouth over the big head. My lips were still a bit battered and bruised from the punishment he gave them the night before. And as Big Mike slowly invaded my mouth I was reminded that my jaw still ached from accommodating his huge girth deep in my head for the first time last night also. I took his big slab in an overhanded grip with both hands and stroked him as he pumped slowly into my face grunting and groaning.

"Ungh...ungh...ungh...ungh...ungh...ungh..." I grunted in pace with his movements as he repeatedly wedge into my face deeper and deeper and my discomfort increased. As he pulled back a bit I released his big tool from my grip and leaned back allowing the big head to pop from lips. Relief... I loved the feel of his rubbery, spongy cock in my mouth but I needed a little recovery time after last evenings oral assault by his great girth. But, I needed more practice, too. Practice makes perfect!!!!!

"Huh? What's the matter, Gorgeous?" he asked with a look of disappointment as his limb swung freely in front of my face. "You were doing so great!"

"I just need a bit of a break, Mike, Sr." I cooed. "My lips, face and jaw got quite a work out last night, remember."

"Yeah! And what a work out it was! I came a river and you swallowed it right down." he gleamed as he ogled my bulging juggs that were nearly out of my barely closed bra. I followed his gaze downward. My firm but fleshy breasts were exposed diagonally down to the edge of my large dark areolas. A drop of his fluid fell in to the crevasse of my cleavage. Ahhhh...yessss...I thought, he'll love that!!!!

I looked up at him with a gleam and unbuttoned the bottom clasp on the front of my bra. I opened it just a little to expose the inner curvature of each mound to his view. I tucked my elbows tightly to my side to hold the 'Girls' in place as I leaned back and slid my hips forward. I finished laying completely back and ended up fully horizontal with my back on the footstool and the back of my head just on the seat cushion of the big leather chair. "Come straddle me, 'Father', please." I breathed.

Big Mike's eyes grew big and he gingerly stepped forward with a leg on either side of my waist and his monster meat swung menacingly over me. Another great blob of fluid fell from his glans and landed on the inner slope of my right breast and oozed into the deep gorge. I looked up at him and I pulled my bra opening ever so slowly apart without fully exposing my nipples or areolas and said, "Lay that large load between the 'Girls'. Please, Big Mike?" I teased "Snuggle up right here."

He leaned slightly forward and place a palm on either arm of the chair and eased his monstrous male mass downward into my cleavage. His scrotal sack and his goose-egg testicles touched me and we both shivered and 'Oooohhhh-ed'. His big bag was drug upward across my soft belly as he positioned his massive shaft and lowered it between my breasts. I pulled my bra together and hooked it across the top of his thick, fleshy shaft. The movement wiggled his foreskin and pushed my nipples firmly across the inside of my sheer bra. We both 'Aaaahhhh-ed' audibly almost in unison. We smiled at each other.

"Do they feel OK, Daddy?" I gave him a big-eyed quizzical look as he repositioned himself to get just the right angle of attack. His movement sent two bolts of electricity through my nipples.

"Aaarrrggghhh..." I groaned. "Pump'em, Daddy, pump'em. Pump'em good! You'll love it!"

Mike, Sr. plowed between my breasts slowly and I looked down to see his huge meat head emerging from between my big mams just inches from my face. His foreskin was stretched backwards and the rim of his crown was just exposed. He pulled his hips back and pushed ahead again just a fraction faster than the first time. His giant gonads slid back and forth across my warm skin and his cock throbbed in their makeshift meaty tunnel. My areolas were puff-ing up and my swollen nipples were pulsing as they were stimulated by the friction of moving within my bra.

"Ooooohhhh.....yuuuuhhhh.....ooonngggh....woooooo...." Big Mike groaned as his motion continued and his slab slid up and back between my mounds. His movements were still just a bit jagged and irregular. "Aaaaannnggghhhh...God that's GREAT!" he gurgled.

My puss was starting to purr and the moisture and heat intensified. I arched my back slightly to increase the friction on my now hugely distended nipples. The sensation was brutally profound and I knew that one day I might be able to orgasm with nipple play only. I wondered if this might be the time as Big Daddy settled in to a comfortable, consistent pace. Each passage of his hot, thick shaft up and back between my breasts sent powerful stimuli rhythmically through each nipple and into my breast. Each new pump spread the shock further out into my areola and deeper through my breast into the depths of my gut. Again and again came the strokes...deeper...and deeper...two converging streams of powerful electrons that might end deep in my 'V'!

J-o-l-t...j-o-l-t...j-o-l-t...j-o-l-t...j-o-l-t...j-o-l-t...j-o-l-t... The penetrating segmentations of fire continued their journey as my father to-be plowed my cleavage with his throbbing drooling side of beef. I watched the glans moving to and fro with his foreskin lathing up and back. I looked up into his face and saw that his gaze was transfixed to the juncture of our flesh. His huge cock and my monstrous mounds.

"Oh, Lordy, Daughter, this is magnificent! I love it! I love it! I love it!" Big Mike almost slobbered. 

"Are you coming close?" I cooed with big eyes. "Is it gonna be good?" I asked as I lay the index finger of each hand on his glans and began to polish it as it moved in and out of my flesh.

"Great, GREAT! That's what it'll be! This may be the biggest ever for me!!!" he grunted out. "Aaaaaaawwwwwww," he groaned "I'm nearly, Nearly, NEARLY ready!"

I could tell he was close and miraculously I thought that I might be able to go with him. My sensitive nipples, areolas and breast mass had never been worked like this. The repetitive jets of fire were deep in my pelvic cavity now and straining for their goal as each of Big Mike's jolts send them further into my pelvis. 'God, please!' I begged internally. 'Let it happen!'

R-R-I-I-N-N-N-G-G-G!!!!!! My heart rate instantly doubled! R-R-I-I-N-N-N-G-G-G!!!!!! I couldn't focus. I was dazed by the fire in my gut. R-R-I-I-N-N-N-G-G-G!!!!!! Mike, Sr. froze. R-R-I-I-N-N-N-G-G-G!!!!!! The huge tube buried in my cleavage almost continuously oozed a thick stream that ran over my friction-warmed skin. R-R-I-I-N-N-N-G-G-G!!!!!!

I swallowed gratefully with recognition. It was the cell. I picked it up with my left hand and with my right urged Big Mike standing slightly bent, statue-like above me to continue his magnificent motion. He needed little urging!!!

"H-e-l-l-o," I half gasped into the phone. "Oh, Mikey, Sweety. Nothing, I was just running to grab the phone that's all." I said as two huge thick streams of fire jolted through my body all the way to the upper edge of my mons. Big Mike had continued to pump and now with a renewed vim and vigor that stimulated me more.

"You'll be just a few minutes longer? Huh?" I looked up into my father's eyes and he began to stroke his meat between my globes a bit faster and with just a touch more authority. The twin electron streams were knocking on the door of my vulva - almost, Almost, ALMOST there. I thought.

"Sure, Honey, why don't you bring home something to snack on during the game." I replied. "Actually your Dad is getting a bit of exercise right now I think." I responded. "Sure I'll get him." I said and handed my father the phone as he continued to pump my flesh. My ecstasy was uninterrupted as my father-in-law's massive meat massaged the valley between my breasts and sent repeated shockwaves from my nipples...n-e-a-r-l-y...all the way to my vulva. 'Please, go, please, go, ple-e-a-a-s-s-eee' my inner voice pleaded. 'Get there, get there, get there, get there.....' it chanted.

I looked at the huge leaking meatus of my fathers meat riding back and forth between my big 'Girls' and arched my back a bit more. The friction intensified on my nipples and Big Mike gasped.

"What...is...it...Son!" he rhythmically panted in time to his building thrusts. "I'm...work...ing...out...!" My big juggs jiggled and danced just barely contained by the thin nylon bra. Big Mike's great scrotal contents now slapped back and forth across my tummy. The thick girth between my breasts swelled and throbbed and jerked. The voltage in my torso built in length and intensity in the power surge that ran from my nips to my 'V'. Mike, Sr. picked up the pace and the power! The friction between my mounds was monstrous and I could not help myself from trying to imagine his mighty plunges elsewhere in deep in my body. I shook the thought out of my head with a shiver.

"Sure...sure...Jun...ior...Sure.." Mike, Sr. puffed out the words. "My ...truck...can...be...used...! I...have...to...go...!" he clicked off the phone and arched his back and bellowed loudly as he began to thrust wildly through my fleshy bosom. The pounding began in earnest and my prayer's were being answered...I hoped. The fiery tingle neared my triangle. I was dangerously close.




My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 05



I looked up at my fathers' face and saw him gnashing his teeth and grimacing with effort. Sweat poured from his body on to mine and he grunted like an animal with convulsions. I looked down at his immensely swollen glans intruding rapidly between my breasts. Suddenly his cock froze in space and time protruding deeply through my tightly gripping cleavage. His meat hung and quivered and throbbed and pulsed. I felt his overly full scrotal sack writhing on my belly. In nearly super-slow-motion his great meatus flared widely and dilated broadly. And a huge wave of spasming muscle tissue rolled through his entire body.

"UUUUUUNNNNNGGGGGHHHhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!" He growled ferociously deep in his chest.

The first hot laser beam line of white fluid struck the left corner of my mouth with such force it knocked my head flat onto the seat of the chair. A great short-circuit erupted in my loins and my puss quivered and quaked as I came mightily and gasped loudly with my mouth agape. A second huge, powerful rope of sticky semen splattered against the back of my throat and flattened out on my tongue leaving a salty, pungent taste that accelerated my own internal eruptions even further as I gulped down the viscous liquid. I continued to burn upward from deep in my belly. 

A third, fourth and fifth stream of seed sailed over my head and trailed downward across my face...two over the right eye and cheek and one down the right nasal fold and in between my open lips. Mike, Sr. staggered and his cock lurched with uncountable volleys of thick cream that filled my hair and ran down over my forehead. The massive barrage being ejected from his pulsing meat continued for an eternity. His produce seemed infinite. His cum ran into my bra and the warm, muggy adhesive began to soak the collar of my night gown.

My internal earthquake was moving congruent with his eruptions.. My guts were being pulled and stretched and twisted with each shaking reverberating shockwave that emerged violently from deep within my being. My vision flickered as if a brown-out had hit and the true explosion throttled me mercilessly. I collapsed and shook from head to toe. I was gibbering. I was drooling and delirious. Heaven, heaven, heaven oh heaven. This is what it was all about.

"G-o-d-A-l-m-i-g-h-t-y...G-o-d-A-l-m-i-g-h-t-y...G-o-d-A-l-m-i-g-h-t-y..." his guttural vocalizing filled my ears as he stumbled backwards from the effect of his tremendous ejaculations. His huge meat was forcibly yanked from between my breasts and under my bra. He quickly stepped backward to regain his balance and his magnificence slapped against his lower abdomen. The contact sent drops of semen raining down on my skin and I shivered with the intensity of my own pleasure.

I looked up at 'Daddy' and his nostrils were flaring and he gasped with an open mouth. His chest heaved and he trembled all over. His eyes were wide and his pupils large. He gazed at me in disbelief. My hair was shampooed, my face was moisturized and my lips were coated. It was literally like 'icing' on a cake.

"Lordy, Girl!" he gasped, "I don't know if I can handle you." He smiled broadly and the laughed out loud. "How in the world does Little Mike ever manage you, Baby?" he asked jokingly.

"He doesn't, Daddy, not really!" I cooed up at him "But you do...You REALLY do...Can you...will you 'manage' me as much as I want?" I said this in a sort of sotto voce fashion as I set up and let my big bosom bounce a bit. The movement sent little flecks of sperm flying. Mike, Sr. caressed that part of my left cheek that was still dry and I couldn't refrain from leaning forward and extending my curled tongue under the head of his still drooling meat. The lingering flow was nothing like the initial geysers, but it was a steady copious drain and I let the sap run onto my tongue as I looked up into Big Mike's glowing face. I sucked his glans into my mouth and suckled as he tensed, tiptoed and trembled with the intensity of the sensation. I siphoned the remaining load up his pipe from eggs and then savored it as I looked up in to his face again. I sighed and swallowed. It wasn't like last night, but Big Mike's last dregs were still more than Mikey ever emitted on his best day.

I stood up and stepped close to my father as I grasp the hooks on the front of my bra.

"I think I better get out of these wet things. Don't you?" I said as I began to unhook myself.

"BabyGirl, I'll try and 'manage' you as long as you want!" Mike, Sr. said with his eyes glued to the clasps on the front of my bra.

'Huuuuuuuuummmmmmuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmm!!!!!'

We both cocked our heads at the sound.

'Lord, the garage door.' I thought as I ran for the shower.

(To be continued)



My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 06



Future Father-In-Law 6

"Can I join you?" my fiancee Mike, Jr. asked as he tapped on the shower door. "Please?"

"I don't know," I teased as I luxuriated in the warm water pummeling my still tingling body. "What did you bring me from the store?" I asked grinning with a giggle in my voice.

I was glad I had made it a practice over the past year that Mike and I had been together to only allow him to shower with me occassionally, and then only after asking. At the moment, the last of my father's semen was just being rinsed from big bust. I watched intently, sighing, as the thick white globs of sperm ran down my belly and on to the flesh of my tanned legs. I couldn't help visualizing the huge meatus in Big Mike's glans flaring open as he had repeatedly hosed me.  I sighed again and watched as the rivers of thick white juice swirled down the drain. 

"You know what I brought you," Mikey replied. "I didn't get anything last night or this morning. So I DO have something for you!"

That was true. I smiled broadly as the warm water ran down my still slightly quaking belly. My father and I had gotten off several times in the past day or so, but Mikey had only had me once. And he was a sweet, horny fiancee who loved my puss - several times a day if I let him. So...

"OK." I replied glancing around to make sure that no remnants of his father's fluid remained, "But don't start trying to maul the Big Girls." I laughed out loud as I softly stroked my nipples with my left hand as I firmly cupped my mons with my right hand. I thought of Mikey's iron hard cock pounding me and I tingled more. I didn't know if I could help daydreaming of his Dad's big tool, but I knew Mikey would bring me off good.

My father, Big Mike, had gotten me off just a very few minutes ago while pumping my massive mammary flesh with his big side of beef, but I wanted some hard man flesh inside of me now. It was really great orgasming by nipple stimulation alone, but I wanted a bit more too. I was very warm and moist between my petals. I guess I am a bit selfish, but I knew Mikey would love it too. He always did! Besides... What's good for the Goose is good for Gander! And I know how men are! I ran my right middle finger up over my Little Girl in the Boat very, very gently as I shivered and closed my eyes visualizing that big slab that hung between Mike, Sr's legs and waited for my fiancee to join me. Mikey had a choice to make right now and I knew it. Put on a rubber or take a handjob. I made his decision for him!

"Put on a 'Coat, Mike," I said, "I really want to have you in me!" I almost grunted out this latter and I knew he would enter the shower as hard as a rock and sealed in latex. I always made him use a rubber.

"Yeah, Baby!!!" Mike hissed as he stepped into the shower. "I been needin' this all morning, Honey." he gasped as he ogled my big bust and took hold of me by each hip and kissed me softly. I ground my mons against his thigh and he kissed me harder pushing his tongue into my mouth. The movement of his tongue into my mouth instantly brought a twinge of discomfort to my jaw. My future father's monstrous girth had nearly split my head and left me with quite an ache in my jaw. I sucked Mike's tongue for a moment with that vision of Mike, Sr.'s huge thick tube spreading my face and then I pulled back and smiled at my fiancee.

My breast were heaving a bit and my nipples were still erect from my earlier encounter with my father's big shaft. I looked into my dear, sweet fiancee's face and smiled. He was wild-eyed. Just like his Dad had been when that hose of his had erupted while buried deep in my cleavage! What a facial and shampoo that had been.

"Wanna little nipple time, Honey?" I cooed to my fiancee. I knew he did as I had never really let him work on my bust the way he wanted. Every guy ogled me and that had started when I was 11. They - the Big Girls I carried - were something I guess. Mikey wanted to really handled them badly; he wanted to maul them. But, I was saving something - well a lot of things - for after tomorrow. Tomorrow was our wedding day and I had promised Mikey a lot more action then.

"Yeah, Baby, yeah!" he nearly slobbered. "I love those monsters of yours."

"Okey dokey, Sweety!" I breathed. "Just run your finger tips around my puffy areolas lightly. But that's all OK?" I asked as I took his face in my hands and kissed him. I looked down at my swollen nipples as he took the middle finger of each hand and began to softly circle each of my thick nipples.

"Uuuunnnngggghhhh....Yyyeeeeessssss...." I moaned through clinched teeth. "That's nice...that's nice...keep going...Yyyeeeaaahhh" My flesh quivered under his touch and my puss was beginning to really warm up and wet. "Use your thumbs on my nipples, now, gently, gently..." I whispered as I took his sack in my right hand and softly fondled him. I threw my head back and closed my eyes. I couldn't help seeing Big Mike hanging there. I wondered how any woman could ever take him! And I groaned over and over as Mike softly thumbed my nipples. 

"AAAAAHHHHH, YES!!!!" Mike, Jr. grunted in response to my hands on his bag. "Ooohh Honey I can hardly wait for tomorrow night to get here! I'm gonna fill you up, Baby. Every drop of cum is goin' in then. Bareback, finally!!!!"

I looked forward to taking his man fluid. We both wanted a child - a son hopefully - right away. In fact we had planned our wedding day around my fertile period. And, I would be ovulating tomorrow.

"Ooooohhhhh, Sweety." I moaned in response to his throbbing penis' touch on my hand "Jeeeez, that feels good."

My flesh trembled with his words and my skin dimpled under his touch. Mike and I were the perfect pair. Everyone said so. We were both intelligent. He was tall, dark and handsome. I was a bit pretty myself in a wholesome, girl-next-door sort of way. I knew I wasn't ugly, but I didn't have that classic beauty that made men stop and stare. But, I learned very early on that I had a body that more than made up for it. I had a tight, slightly muscular body with long, long legs and I had a bust that DID make men's jaws drop. And I kept those 'F' cups in form fitting clothes at all times. Men just couldn't keep their eyes off my chest; Mike, Sr. - my fiancee's dad - had been ogling me since the second I had arrived. I often wondered if my father would have been proud of me if he had stayed around long enough to watch me develop. I wondered what my fiancee's brother would think when he arrived later today; when he saw me would he sport a big bulge like Mike, Sr. had. 

Mikey was good to me and we loved each other. We wanted our marriage to be special and I had done my part by making him wait for bareback intercourse until we were married. I had made him wait for a lot of things. I gave him protected intercourse whenever he wanted and I had stroked off his little ejaculation skin to skin many, many times but that was all - no oral from me, no pussy without a rubber, no anal, no big hand fulls of breast meat. He had to wait for all that. I gently squeezed his sack.

"Kneel down and lick me, Sweety." I cooed "Stick you tongue in me."

Mikey was on his knees in a split second and I spread my thighs for him. He inserted his tongue between my lower lips and I sighed and gurgled loudly as I lay my head back against the marble wall of the shower and closed my eyes. There it was again! My father's huge log was bobbing and swaying in my memory as chills washed over me from head to toe as Mikey ran his tongue up over my clit repeatedly. The sensations - and the visions - continued until I took Mike by the hair and gently tugged him to his feet. We kissed as I sat back on the edge of the big tub and splayed my thighs completely. Mike inserted his slimey tongue deep into my mouth and my jaw twinged again. What girth I'd taken!!! My future father-in-law had been in ecstasy.

"Oh yeah, Honey!" little Mike gasped "Spread those legs. I love the way your petals just open right up when your legs are apart! Here it comes, Girl!"

Mikey kneeled in the tub and guided his sheathed penis into me. I was very, very tight, but VERY wet and he only had to push a little before he had penetrated me to his full 4 or 5 inches. He pressed into me and I could feel his meat throb. I groaned out load.

"Uuunnngggnnnggg!" I gasped! "Do me, Baby, do me hard, do me fast!!""

"Yyyeeeaaannnhhh, B - a - b - y!!" Mikey stuttered as he commenced to pump.

S - L - A - P. . . S - L - A - P. . . S - L - A - P. . . S - L - A - P. . . S - L - A - P. . . S - L - A - P. . .

Our wet flesh came repeatedly together as Mike's steely rod prodded as deeply as it could in to my tight space over and over and over and over... I was in heaven... The climb had begun rapidly...Mikey was grunting and grinding. My head swam and the vision returned. Mike, Sr.'s huge slab filled my mind again and I climbed higher and higher in pace with Mike, Jr.'s increasingly firm and rapid jolts.

PHLAP..PHLAP..PHLAP.. PHLAP..PHLAP.. PHLAPPITY.. PHLAPPITY.. PHLAPPITY.PHLAPPITY

"Ooowww...Aaahhh...Wwwhhheeewwuuu..." I mewled into my fiancee's ear as he slammed into me with increasing speed, force and power. Our pubic bones pounded together and my insides were turning to jelly through and through. My gut was swirling as I urged him on.

"G-o...G-o...Go, Ba-by, Go, Go, Go!" I gurgled as he throttled my narrow canal and my spring wound tighter and tighter.

"Ungh...Ungh..." Mike grunted, "Lordy, Honey, it's good! You're so wet and hot!"

I looked up at my husband-to-be flailing between my thighs. I was resting backwards on the edge of the tub on my elbows and he knelt between my legs pounding for all he was worth. He looked up into my eyes with a dazed expression and then back at my huge mounds floundering on my chest in perfect time with his drilling. He smiled and looked back down between my legs where his cock furiously sliced into my flower. We were close to the edge of the precipice. I was so tightly wound!!!

"Yyyyuuuugggghhhh," we groaned in unison and looked into each other's eyes smiling and grimacing.

Mike continued to pound at an insane rate and I relaxed backwards and closed my eyes. Mike's Dad's massive meat swung in my mind's eye again and I moaned loudly. My sheath involuntarily tightened spasmodically around my fiancee's pistoning wiener. I lay awaiting the power surge and the fiery short-circuit that approached with lightning speed. Our hot, moist flesh slapped at a madding pace.

BlapBlapBlap BlapBlapBlapBlapBlapBlapBlap BlappityBlappityBlappity BlappityBlappity Blappity...

"A-A-A-A-H-H-H-H-N-N-N-N!!!!!" Mike bellowed and froze in place as deeply impaled me as he could go. I felt his meat expand slightly and I fell headlong over the edge as the warm rushing waves from deep in my loins collided in my mind with a flashing and sparkling display of fireworks. Deep within my belly the earthquake shook and shivered. My entire body throbbed from within for at least 4 solid minutes and then I collapsed into the misty darkness.

"Oh, oh, oh...oh...oh...yeah, Honey," Mikey croaked "That was awesome!"

I could barely manage a glance upward and smile as my entire being was still traversing the heavens. My breasts heaved with my gulps for oxygen. I looked down at Mikey's tightly wrapped organ and saw that he had almost filled the reservoir tip of the condom. I looked up at him and grinned.

"Is that good stuff or what?" I gleamed at him!

"Yeah, Baby! And tomorrow night I'm making a direct deposit...or 3...or..7 or whatever reloads we can manage!" he gloated.

I glanced again at the condom on my fiancee and the vision returned. Big Mike's flaring meatus and the rigid laser beam of semen that had slammed my head flat to the chair when the white rope slapped against my cheek as I stroked his huge organ through a magnificent finale. I couldn't get the visions to stay away. What a rush! I wondered if 'Daddy' could even fit it in a condom.

Life was great and getting better. Tomorrow Mike and I would be wed. Mike kissed my brow. I collapsed in the tub as he stepped back...

"Hey, Mike!" came a shout from my future father, "Your brother's on the phone."

(To be continued.)



My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 07



Lordy, what a workout! My fiancée Mike, Jr. had just pummeled my tight 'Little Girl' to an outrageous orgasm while we were in the shower. It had been a particularly hot session because he had nearly walked in on me as I was rinsing the last remnants of his Dad's feral fluid from my body. It was strenuous intercourse in such tight confines, too - strenuous, but worth it! Now I lay on the bed in my father's guest room trying to recover. Mikey was talking to his brother on the portable phone at the foot of the bed and I was snuggled up in my light yellow silk bathrobe day dreaming about BIG MIKE!

"Sure, I can pick you up at the airport. Let me check with my girl." I heard Mike say into the phone as he looked at me quizzically, smiling sheepishly. I nodded and smiled back at him as I thought of the huge load of Mike, Sr.'s cream that had taken me 15 minutes to rinse completely from my body. What a load Mikey's father could emit. When Mike, Jr.stepped into the shower with me had been too focused on my personal pulchritude to notice the last thick white rivulets of semen swirling down the drain.

"I don't know about that." Mikey was saying into the phone as he brought me from my reverie with a nudge to my curled up legs. "I hadn't planned on any kind of 'Bachelor Party'. That might not be in the scheme of things." He looked at me with arched eyebrows and cocked his head to one side.

I smiled, nodded and whispered, "Go ahead and enjoy yourself, Sweety. After tomorrow it will only be me." I teased him and pulled the top of my bathrobe apart just slightly to show some deep cleavage. Showing cleavage was very easy for me because of the big 'F' cups I carried around on my chest. And, it definitely teased my fiancée, Little Mike. He loved them, but I hadn't let him really work on them just yet!!! My chest had had quite an impact on Big Mike, too. He always seemed to be sneaking a peak at my big 'Girls' and Big Mike always developed quite a bit of edema in the right place when he was staring at me. I dreamily wondered if I would have any impact on Mike's brother as well.

"OK, Dave," Mike almost shouted into the phone. "Let's do it. I can be at the airport in an hour or so! See ya' then, Bro. We can make plans on the way home." My fiancé hung up the phone beaming and patted me on the hip as he jumped up and started getting dressed. I was in that post-orgasmic state of mellowness with just the faintest image in my mind's eye of Mike, Sr.'s huge hose painting me down as he had ejaculated enormously from the friction between my cleavage. I just LOVED the way I could make my future father respond and I really loved seeing a guy grimace and cum!!! 

I had nearly drifted off completely when Mike, Jr. kissed me on the cheek and said, "Dave and I should be back in a couple of hours or so. We'll head out to party from here after you meet him. OK, Honey?"

"Sure, Sweety." I murmured and drifted off thinking of the phrase "...  meat him... " no "...  meet him... " err...  what-ev-er... 

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Tap... tap... tap...  The sound entered my mind and I stirred "Is that you and Dave, Mikey," I said through a sleepy fog. I didn't know I'd dozed off let alone slept for several hours. The door opened just a smidgen... 

"No. It's just me 'Daughter', came my future 'Dad's' voice. "Are you decent?"

'Just me?' I thought. I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree, huh? Big Mike, my father to be was as sweet as his son Mike, my fiancée. I mean after what Big Mike and I had experienced together the last couple of days he still was being polite and gentlemanly. What a family I was marrying into. I'm a lucky gal. Then I smirked and thought; well, so are they!!!!

"I'm always AT LEAST decent, I think." I replied coyly as I looked down to check to see if my bathrobe was covering me adequately. There was some cleavage showing and a lot of leg, but I could still easily pretend to be innocent and demure. I smiled to myself.

"Come on in, Michael," I instructed teasingly "I'm always at least 'decent'! And what can I do for you?"

"Mikey is on the phone," he replied smiling holding up the handset of the portable phone. "And he's hoping you're not angry." he said as he clicked on the phone and handed it to me. My future father stood looming over me next to the bed as I put the phone to my ear and spoke.

"Hey there, Mike, where are you?" I enquired as I looked up at my fiancée's father standing there with a towel wrapped around his waist waiting to take the phone back. I could tell he had just finished toweling off from the shower when the phone must have interrupted him. His eyes wandered me from head to toe. I wondered what he was thinking as just a brief outline of a very elongated bulge was beginning to show in the towel that wrapped him.

"You're what?" I asked my fiancé incredulously. "Jeez, I must've dozed off a lot longer than I thought, huh? Well, when WILL you be back" I asked into the phone with a mock haughtiness in my voice as I looked up at my future father standing over me. I closed my eyes as I listened to the phone and I arched my back and stretched. I knew the movement would cause my bathrobe to fall further apart, but I caught it just in time and pulled it partially together, now just barely covering the massive mounds it enclosed before my future father-in-law got a real eyeful. The slightest trace of a smile came to Big Mike's face and the elongation in his towel grew a bit more.

"You're brother's plane is late?" I asked rhetorically into the phone. "Are you gonna' 'hit the town' up there then rather than coming back here first?" I shifted the phone to my left hand as I lay back letting my arm fall above my head and off the edge of the bed. My hand was almost perfectly aligned between my future father's knees just below the hem of the towel that wrapped his lower body.

"Sure, that's fine, Sweety," I spoke into mouthpiece as I nonchalantly let my right palm lightly lay against Big Mike's right thigh just above the knee. "Will you have a designated driver? Sweety, I don't want anything happening to you. Tomorrow is our big day!"

I glanced up into Big Mike's faced as I listened to my fiancée's plans for the evening. Michael still had that slightly mesmerized expression on his face as his gaze continued to wander up and down my body. I bent my right knee fully and pulled my right foot up against my left thigh as I slightly opened my firm, tanned thighs. Big Mike visibly enhaled, his eyes narrowed just slightly and the elongation grew even more and began to thicken. I could feel my nipples starting to grow and stand up, as well. I glanced at the front of my bathrobe and I knew Big Mike could see the protrusions that were beginning to appear in the material there.

"I'm not mad." I cooed into the phone as I softly ran my palm just an inch or so up the inside of my future Dad's warm, muscular right thigh.

"I was just sorta' groaning as I sat up, that's all." I said into the phone as Big Mike had involuntarily grimaced and grunted with my touch. His elongation grew further! "Okay, Sweety, you be safe. I love you too, Sweety." I smooched into the phone as I ran my hand an inch or so futher up Mike, Sr.'s inner thigh. I clicked off the phone and held it up for my future 'Dad' to take.

"You son's are going to be late." I said. "It looks like you'll be stuck in me... I mean... 'with' me... stuck WITH me." I smiled up at him teasingly as I arched my back and writhed and stretched on the bed. "Hummmm, that was a good nap. I feel so revived and invigorated. How about you? Are you 'revived', Daddy?" I smiled feeling a warmth begining in my loins.

He laughed out loud and said, "I'd bet you know full well that you can always revive and invigorate me, Girly!"

He turned and lay the phone on the headboard and in profile I could see that he was really becoming aroused. The elongation was huge and swollen in the front of the towel spaning the space between his slightly spread thighs and I couldn't resist running my fingers up it's covered length. I loved it!

"Uuunnnggghhh!" Big Mike involuntary grunted and jumped. The elongation throbbed prominently.

"Are you hungry, too?" I cooed as pressed my thighs together to enhance the warmth forming there and then spread them a bit as I turned and hung my legs over the edge of the bed. I was really hoping I'd be able to have him lick me off again. He was very, very good and I had C-U-M the first time he did it. I mean really cum!! It had been a monster; I knew now what an orgasm was supposed to be.

"I'd love to... I'd love to, Gal!" he breathed as his gaze fell to the partially exposed cleft between my large, full breasts. His eyes lingered on the outline of my nipples pushing out the fabric in the front of my thin bathrobe. His eyes traveled down my belly and stopped at my barely coved 'lap'. I pulled my knees almost imperceptibly further apart and he looked back up at my face. I looked up at him dreamily as I pulled my legs fully apart. I glanced down at the floor between my thighs and his gaze followed. He dropped to his knees instantly. Ooohhh, yeah! This would be good!!!

I placed a palm on each of my exposed inner thighs and pulled my bathrobe further open and in the same motion dragged the material upwards just exposing the tiniest bit of my Lady to Big Mike. I could hear him sigh audibly as I brought my thighs completely open and tucked the silk fabric on the outside of my thighs. My Lady's glistening lips were now fully open and completely visible to him. He leaned forward and nibbled gently on the inside of my left thigh midway between my knee and my 'V'!!! Ooohhh, yeah!!!

"Lordy, you are beautiful, Daughter!" He hissed through clenched teeth as he slid a palm into the hollow behind each of my knees. He slightly lifted each of my feet from the floor as he ran his cheek up right inner thigh. Yummmmmmy!!!! Yummmmmmy!!!! Yummmmmmy!!!! I looked at the now monstrously huge elongated girth in the front of my future father's towel wrap. Wow, I thought as I closed my eyes and remembered that big beauty throbbing between my breasts earlier that very morning!! I relaxed and let my head fall backwards to the mattress and began to breathe deeply.

"A-a-a-a-n-n-n-n-g-g-g-g-h-h-h-h!!!" I growled nearly at the top of my lungs as Big Mike almost simultaneously pushed my knees up over my shoulders onto the mattress and buried his tongue in my more than snug slit. "Oooohhhh, Daddy! That's it!!" I mewled as a huge pool of building heat began to spread throughout my pelvis. It was beginning!

Mike, Sr. leaned on his tongue and I squirmed. He alternated the pressure and force a bit as he repeatedly drove more of his tongue into my tight tunnel each time and I squirmed and writhed and grimaced. He suddenly relaxed and ran his tongue slowly up over my Little Girl in a Boat and my whole body quaked from head to toe. Big Mike smiled at me with his eyes over the edge of my mons and layed his tongue gently between my slick petals. I could feel the fluid running out of me and down between my taut cheeks. My future father raised up and kissed my Little Girl and drew Her softly between his lips. I shuddered as my entire being was now filled with heat. The tension built; my spring was tightening!

Big Mike straightened up a little and looked into my eyes. His gaze then traveled to my nearly exposed, enormous globes and then down my naked belly to my mons and back to my face. His eyes were glassy and glazed. His mouth hung slightly open and, I swear, he was almost drooling. He bent his neck and nibbled on the firm flesh of my stomach just below my belly button. He raised himself completely and leaned over and gently nibble the skin on the side of my neck. As he did I looked down and saw that his towel had fallen away and his massive manhood hung menacingly over my completely exposed vulva. I shivered and a full cocoon of butterflies took flight in my stomach. The heat grew within me as a drop of fluid fell from his mighty meatus onto my Lady and drained down my crevice. He then firmly planted his huge girth on my Little Girl!!!

"NO!!! NO!!! NO!!!" I shouted at him as I push both palms against his chest. "DON'T!! DON'T!! Don't try to put it in me. You promised me, you promised me, remember?" I said firmly as he pulled back slightly and forced his huge rubbery glans down over my Little Girl forcing my slippery petals apart as his head traveled downward over my entire crevice. I couldn't restrain the grunt that escaped my lips.

"I know!" he grunted, "I just had to feel you against me at least at once. Lordy, you're hot and wet, Girly! I'd love to put it in you, please, please, please, let me!" He begged.

"Not yet, Michael," I replied, panting "I have to save that for Little Mike. I've never even taken him bareback." Big Mike's chest was heaving above me as he gazed down between us at his big fleshy girth hung just an inch from tiny, tiny opening. "And, he's not like you are down there."

He looked back up at me and smiled sheepishly. I could feel his body relax a bit and I glanced at his big slab swaying between my totally exposed and indefensible vulva. I sighed audibly and knew he heard it. I glanced quickly back to his face.

"How about if I use a rubber?" he quietly asked as he relaxed further and looked into my eyes. "But, that wouldn't change the size thing, would it?" He asked rhetorically as I shook and quivered and quaked inside. My entire pelvic cavity was glowing at the thought of that monstrer spreading me deeply apart.

"No, 'Daddy'," I stated firmly. "I have to save that for Mikey, first. OK?" "And, anyway, they don't make condoms that big, do they? It would take a fire hose to wrap that Big Guy!" I laughed at him with big eyes and arched brows.

He smiled back and drug the head of his big meat back up over my Little Girl and lay his girth between my exposed petals. He began to gently slide his big shaft back and forth between my petals as I gurgled deep in my throat and my entire body dimpled up inside and out. He continued to slew his heavy tube back and forth on my vulva as the fluid streamed out of my puss and down between my globes. I growled deep in my chest and he rocked above me. I looked down and saw his huge glans protruding up over my mons as his shaft continued it's ride between my soaking lips. He suddenly drew his big glans down over my vulva and pushed it gently but firmly up against my puckered anal ring.

"How about this, BabyDoll, please let me inside you! Please!" He was literally begging as he pushed imperceptibly against my tight ring. "You can take it. I'll go slow. I'll take it easy. You'll like it... no, LOVE it... I promise, please, let me inside you."

He was begging just like his son had the first time I'd let him put his little penis against my bare vulva. Big Mike was a really wonderful man, just like my fiancée. My thoughts raced as I felt his hot, rubbery glans lay pulsing against my bung.

"Mikey has to be the first in me bareback. You'll have to wrap that whale of yours. You'll have to wrap Him tight. OK?" I offered with a wan, sultry smile. I was shaking inside as Big Mike released me and stood up. His chest was heaving and his huge slab swung and swayed almost grotesquely as he strode from the room.

I lay disjointedly on the bed with every bone and muscle nearly turned to jelly. My gut was churning but the heat and the building passion were undeniable. I was looking forward to this???!!! I had both trepidation and tremors of passion. I was filled with...  with what? I didn't even know as I gently ran my right middle finger over my Little Girl and quivered as I closed my eyes and tried to envision Big Mike's monumental member entering me. I couldn't! I had no frame of reference, but still my tunnel quivered and oozed. My reverie ended as my future father stepped back into the room and stopped with his shins against the side of the bed standing between my fully spread thighs.

"Is it lubricated? Lubed good?" I asked as I looked at the square package in his left hand and wondered how it could possible stretch over the massive man meat that swung above me.

"Oh, yeah, Baby! Of, course." He said as he tore the package open and pulled out the very, VERY large rubber circle. He placed it with one hand expertly in the center of his huge crown directly over the gaping meatus. It barely covered half the surface of his huge head. The condom's 'reservoir tip' seemed nearly as large as my fiancé's entire organ. With one smooth motion Big Mike began rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling and rolling the lengthy rubber sheath over his grotesquely thick fleshy tube. It finally ran out an inch from his root. I was nearly entranced by the sight of his big sheathed shaft bobbing as he dropped to his knees between my thighs and grasped me by the hollow behind each knee. My stomach swam! I lay back, tried to relax as I closed my eyes and I couldn't help but swallowing deeply.

Suddenly, Mike leaned down and ran his tongue up over my Little Girl and then in one smooth motion pulled my knees up over my shoulders, slid his hands to my ankles and pushed my knees to the mattress. He drew his big slab down across my Little Girl, across my vulva and let it come to rest pressing gently against my tight brown ring. I shivered inside as I felt a slight pressure. I opened my eyes and there it was clearly in view. His large cock head pressed against my virgin bung. My Puss streamed fluid out and down around it. I looked up into Big Mike's face looming over me and he leaned down completely and gently kissed my mouth. He slid his big tongue between my lips as he pressed his cock more firmly against me. I sucked his tongue as he pressed his meat forward.

"God, I'll bet you're tight!" he breathed "Are you ready?" he asked softly as he looked into my eyes and raised up and really began to put his weight behind it.

"Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... OOHH... Easy, Daddy," I mewled as I began to feel as if the barrel of a baseball bat was being forced into me rectally. I felt like I was being turned inside out! My gut was being forced backward up into me!

"A-A-A-A-A-h-h-h-h-h-g-g-g-g-g-n-n-n-n-n-H-H-H-H-H!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" we both screamed in unison as the monstrous head of his huge meat gapped my tiny ring and plopped into me. I felt as though a large grapefruit were lodge in me and I gasped repeatedly as the onslaught continued. Big Mike relaxed briefly as we both enjoyed the new sensations. Every nerve ending in my body seemed stretched and I know Michael must have felt like his cock was in a burning, wet, rubbery vise! Then he pushed on and an additional two inches of shaft spread me further. Bolts of fire spread through my pelvic girdle as the nerve endings fired almost continuously with his movement inward. He stopped and looked down at me.

"A dream come true, Daughter! I'll never forget this! I promise!! Never! God, it's good!" he rambled as he withdrew an inch and we both relaxed. He pulled back more and only the head remained in me and he said "Ready, Baby?" as drove deeper into me.

"Uuuuuunnnggghhhh!" I screamed as he buried an additional five or six inches of his monstrous width into me. I shudder and shook all over. My body felt as though it were being stretched completely to the tearing point from the inside out by some hugely thick, long, long, long tube. My nerve endings sparked and I began to relax as he withdrew slightly - an inch or so - but immediately he pushed back into me and began to slide - force, wedge, drive - in and out. He was pumping in and out slowly but firmly. He was panting and I could feel his size throbbing and pulsing seemingly in the pit of my stomach as he more deeply penetrated my lower intestine that gripped him tightly. Now it was really beginning.




My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 07



Mike, Sr. pulled back until just the head was in me and forced a full six or seven inches into me in one swift motion. My gut seemed filled beyond capacity as I looked between our bodies and saw that their was still more to come - much, much more to come!!! He withdrew and re-entered... deep and wide I was spread... in and out he went...  He picked up the pace just a bit; he was still slow and gentle. His size pulled every nerve in my body and the now rhythmic motion began tightening my spring beyond my wildest dreams. Large sparklers went off in my mind. Small detonations began in my soul. He pick up the pace and the power just a touch. He pistoned my tight anal cylinder over and over and over as the sensations built. The lights flashed as he groaned above me. He thrust deeper and then withdrew nearly all the way and I was left with an unending emptiness! And then... 

I felt the motion start as his huge firm cockhead moved forward into me rapidly picking up speed. The bells were louder now; building in intensity!!! He raised his hips above me pulling my wildly grasping intestinal lining with him and lowered his boom!!!!!

"A-a-a-g-g-g-n-n-n-g-h-g-h-h-h-h-h!!!!" We both howled as he buried his great girth fully in me to the hilt. His massive sack slapped my butt cheeks. I was spread, impaled, filled to bursting. He was frozen, buried in my flesh. We both shook!

"Jeeezzzuzzz!" he grimaced. "The phone!"

I suddenly realized that at least some of the 'bells' were the portable phone ringing away on the headboard and I couldn't help myself. I laughed out loud as I picked up the receiver and clicked it on.

"Hello?" I sort of gasped out. "Oh, Mikey, it's you. Nothing I just jumped on the bed to grab the phone." I smiled up at Mikey's Dad and flexed my glutes. Big Mike spasmed and throbbed inside me as he bit his lip. My guts were churning around Big Mike's broad bone. 

"Are you having fun?" I asked trying to slow my breathing. "Oh, don't worry about me. I am having a great time. I can stay busy. You know that! Have fun." I encouraged Mikey over the phone as I gazed down my muscular stomach at the junction of Big Mike and me! My insides spasms tightly on my future father as I listened to my fiancée apologize and explain his feelings of guilt.

I tried to concentrate on consoling Mikey, but then I felt Big Mike start to slowly withdraw his thick pole an little at a time - inch by inch...  My insides were being drawn out from within me. I quickly covered the mouthpiece of the phone in order to gasp out at him.

"Haaaggghhh! Stop!! Wait, 'Daddy', hold still!" I quickly jabbered. Thankfully Big Mike froze with everything but a few inches still buried deep within me. I breathed deeply and relaxed enjoying the fullness and the stretch and the pressure.

"I'm fine!" I said quickly and sincerely into the phone. "You go and have fun! Bye! Bye! No!! Bye!!!" I smooched the phone, clicked it off and dropped it next to the bed.

"Yyyyyyyaaaaaagggggnnnnhhhhhh!" I bellowed as the mammoth load of my future-father's cock was slammed deeply and fully home to its hilt and immediately withdrawn to pummel my guts again... and again... and again!

The pounding had now commenced in earnest. Big Mike recoiled his hips and drove his vast length and breadth forcefully into me... over and over... harder and harder... faster and faster.. This was sex!! This was fucking. What could he do to my little Lady! Oh, my God!!! The prodigious mass of flesh continued to hurtle into me at greater and greater speed. The strokes became more and more powerful and my father's enormous, weighty scrotum slammed against my tight buttocks with each pump. The pace increased with commanding authority. My body was stretched to its limit. The detonations in my soul began to grow. My spring was twisted to the breaking point. My blood and juices were boiling. The driving redoubled it's efforts.

Slap... bap... phlapp... slappity... slap... bap... phlap... bampf... bap... slap... slappity... slap... bappity... bap...  The sound of Big Mike's scrotum pummeling my cheeks filled the room.

"Aaarrrnnnggggnnnhhhh" We squealed simultaneously as the great dam burst and the tidal wave of orgasm rolled over us. My body expanded and contracted withthe pulses of the huge meat spewing out the contents of the enormous eggs that pounded me. Convulsions of earthquake proportions ripped through my body as the hot man tube pounded in and out. My gut spasmed around Michael's throbbing shaft and drug even more semen out of his bag. The crescendo approached! The lights burst. Then we collapsed tumbling, falling rolling down the mountain and into the abyss!

We lay there in a heaving, sighing, mumbling tangle. Our bodies shook and shivered against each other. We moaned and mewled as we breathed deeply and tried to regain our sanity and quell our trembling bodies. After eons I was conscious. I looked at Mike, Sr. collapsed with his head on my breast and I squeezed my pelvic girdle around his slowly softening mass. He jumped involuntarily.

"Wow, Baby, wow, wow, wow!" he gushed. "That was the best ever! I didn't think you could take it like that!" He sighed.

"Yeah, 'Daddy', it WAS good!" I cooed and gurgled while smiling up at him.

My future father leaned down and kissed me gently. I sucked his tongue into my mouth and nursed him a moment. Our lips finally parted and he raised himself and began to gently withdraw his still slightly pulsing thickness from deep within my bowels. An inch at a time, very slowly, very slowly he pulled. I felt a strange, new emptiness as my insides slowly subsided from the spread of his girth. Finally, the big mushroom came loose with a loud 'plop" as my 'Dad'-to-be completed his retreat from gut and stood up between my splayed thighs. He looked down at me with a look of undying gratitude on his face. I smiled back and let my gaze travel down his body. I couldn't believe or comprehend the image that filled my vision.

His big, pulsing cock hung down at a slight angle. The rubber wrapping his member was hanging even further. The 'reservoir' was down to his knees and the condom was stretched to it's absolute maximum by the white contents. The section of the sperm-filled part of the condom alone that hung down from Big Mike's meat was an inch or so longer than my fiancé's entire organ, and it was at least four or five times as thick. It's contents bubbled and frothed as my future father swayed a little. It must have been at least a wine glass full or more.

"What a waste!" I said with my eyes glued to the huge load of semen before me. I sat up on the side of the bed and gripped the base of Mike, Sr.'s big shaft with my right hand and cradled his mighty scrotum with my left. I stroked him gently to pull the final dregs of his man fluid from his eggs.

He grunted!

"I could get a funnel." he laughed smiling down at me as his meatus flared and emptied several more spurts into the near bursting latex sheath. I smiled up at him, looked around the room, and nodded at the goblet sitting on the dresser. His eyes got big, but I nodded and he picked it up and handed the glass to me.

"Go on," I breathed as I held the glass below the rubber. "Empty yourself into this!"

My eyes were glued to his organ as he carefully stripped the condom off barely inches from my face. He gingerly turned it upside down by the reservoir tip while pinching the ring closed. The contents sloshed in their confines. He lowered the ringed top over the wine glass and slowly opened his grip. The contents poured into the glass. He held the rubber by the tip and when the flow finally began to subside I grasped the condom between the thumb and first finger of my right hand slowly, firmly stripped the last dregs from their confines. I looked up at him and then moved the glass under his glans. I grasped him at the based and milked several more large, last dollops of juice from his organ. They splashed into the creamy contents of the glass. Lordy, what a load! I looked at the surface of the fluid. I looked up into my future father's eyes and I could not help from licking my lips in anticipation.

R-R-R-I-I-I-N-N-N-G-G-G!!!!!!!!!! We both nearly jumped out of our skin and the surface of the wineglass sloshed dangerously close to the rim. We looked at each other; I raised my eyebrows and cocked my head with a grimace.

"Hi, Mikey!" I said almost gleefully as looked up at Big Mike looming over me with a huge look of hang-dog disappointment on his face. "You two are stayin' safe and having fun aren't you?"

"Me?" I swallowed and licked my lips, "I was just fixing me a little drink." I felt terrible about the clear and obvious disconsolate expression on 'Daddy's' face. "Hold on a sec', OK?"

I looked up at Mike, Sr. and leaned over and very gently sucked his massive cockhead into my mouth and nursed him. I drew him deeply - deeper than I ever thought possible - into my throat. I gently pulled back and let his cock lay on my tongue and suckled him before allowing it to slip slowly back out between my lips. He literally glowed as he beamed a smile back down at me and I licked his huge slab clean from top to bottom.

"I'm back now" I spoke into the phone "You go ahead and tell me what your plans are, OK?"

I kept the phone to my ear as I nursed the big cock back into my face. I nursed on the spongy mass as Mike, Sr. quivered above me. I loved the taste and texture of his warm meat in my mouth. I twirled my tongue around the big crown and suckled him firmly but gently. I pushed my face forward and sucked him in deeply as his body shook and his knees trembled. I slowly pulled off of the hot flesh and quickly spoke into the phone.

"Don't worry about me! I'm preparing for my future. Remember?" I smiled at the man standing over me who returned to me a broad and genuinely ecstatic smile. "OK, you go ahead and tell me about what you've been up to while I have a sip of my drink!"

I looked up again at Michael and he stared down at my face wide-eyed. With the phone held to my ear with my left hand I raised the large wine glass slowly to my lips. My future father and I locked eyes as I tilted my head back and parted my lips. I slowly poured the warm fluid into my mouth while continuing to gaze into Big Mike's eyes. I lowered the glass when my mouth could hold no more and stretched my neck just slightly and swallowed deeply. I licked my lips, swallowed again and then raised the glass a second time.

"OK, Mikey!" I said into the phone. "You run along and have fun. I'll finish my drink and get ready for tomorrow. I love you, too, Sweety. Bye for now!" I smooched the phone, clicked it off and, dropped it to the bed.

I smiled at my father who was dropping to his knees between my thighs. I leaned back onto my elbows, place the rim of the sperm filled glass against my lips and tipped it all the way up vertically. The remaining half glass of semen ran onto my tongue and filled my mouth. I held my mouth open as the last drops of man juice drained into my face. I closed my mouth and a trace of cum ran just slightly from the right corner of my mouth. I looked into Big Mike's eyes and swallowed deeply. A shiver ran over my entire body. I licked my lips and swallowed again. Another shiver...  What a trip!!!!

(To be continued)



My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 08



Today is the big day I thought as I crawled slowly out of bed. I was exhausted and a bit sore from the pounding my virgin pucker had received from my future-father the night before. God, was Big Mike hung! My insides had still not returned to their normal size. I felt a weird and wornderful sensation in my gut as I walked toward the shower to start preparations for my wedding.

As the hot water ran over my aching body thoughts of the past week with my new 'Daddy-to-be' ran through my mind. He'd been hard almost from the moment we met and I'd gotten him off several times - and I mean OFF! His sacked packed a real load. I knew he wanted to fondle my big chest and I knew he wanted to dump in me but I was saving the bareback stuff for my sweet fiancee Mikey!! Even Mikey hadn't cum in me yet. He would tonight though. We would be married soon and we both wanted to start a family right away and I was really looking forward to feeling a hard male appendage pour it's load into my tight tunnel. My fiancee Mikey was a sweet, sweet guy!!! But, the image of Big Mike seemed to always be there swaying in my mind's eye!!!

Tap...tap...tap...

"Can I come in?" my fiancee Mike, Jr. asked softly.

"Of course not," I replied as I turned off the water. "This is our wedding day; I'll see you when I start down the aisle!"

"Please," Mikey wheedled. "I missed you last night; please!"

"No," I repeated firmly as I toweled my F cups. "It was your choice to spend the evening at a batchelor's night out with your brother. You don't know what you missed!" I ran my right middle finger up over my Little Girl in the boat and quivered. The image of Big Mike's meat pumping and pumping and pumping sperm into an XXL condom flashed before my eyes.

"PLEASE!" Mike, Jr. almost yelled.

"No!" I returned almost as loud. And then quietly I hissed "Save that load for tonight, Baby!"

I heard Mikey's footsteps retreat as I continued to dry off. That weird, wonderful spread sensation caused my gut to twitch and that image of Big Mike flashed through my mind again. I better hurry up and get ready I thought as I shook my head to clear my mind. My wedding was quickly approaching.

Thump...thump...thump...

"Are you ready yet, Daughter?" came Big Mike's booming voice.

"It's time to head to the church." came a second voice that sounded familiar and new at the same time.

I looked at my reflection in the full-length mirror. My white lacy wedding dress was snug at the waist which accented my large chest where the white satin clung tightly. My deep cleavage was exposed nearly all the way to my areolas except for the thin cover of fine lace. I knew it would be the center of attention!!! Just the thought of stimulating all the guys who danced with the bride started my long, thick nipples tingling. It would only be a matter of time before they were fully visible through the bodice of my sheer white wedding gown. This would be a great day.

"I'll be just a sec!" I replied. I then turned from the mirror and opened the door.

As I walked down the aisle on Big Mike's arm to the strains of 'The Wedding March' an image ran through my mind of my Father to be and his younger son both waiting for me when I stepped out of the bedroom. I looked up at Big Mike and from the corner of my eye saw his younger son Dave staring at my cleavage. I smiled inwardly as I took their arms and saw Big Mike take a quck, sneak peak at my bosom as well. I guess I shouldn't be too surprised at their behavior as I took a quick glance at the heft swinging far down the left leg of each of their black tuxedo slacks. Yes, this would be a great day and a great life.

The ceremony was a blur - 'I do's' - 'rings' - 'kisses' - just swirled around me and the next thing I really realized was that I was dancing with my husband at the reception. I could feel his rigid little pecker pressed firmly against my mons as we swayed to the applause of the guests. Then Mike's dad cut in...

"Can I dance with the bride now, Son?" he asked as Mike turned away and headed to the drink table.

I folded into Big Mike's embraced and lightly brushed his crotch with my mound. He was hard and I smiled up at him as he glanced into my cleavage quickly and then back into my eyes. I felt his big slab twitching against me as we danced. I wondered if I could even take something that size as I smiled up into his face. We moved around the floor slightly entwined and...

"My turn," came a voice from behind my Father. "I'll have the rest of this dance, Dad!"

I'd only met my brother David that morning, but he folded me into his arms as though he had often held me at will. He pulled me firmly into him as I smiled up at his face. He was hard, too, just like his Dad. He was big, too, bigger than his Dad. I smiled at him as he held his huge throbbing hose firmly against my mons as we swayed around the floor together. BIGGER than his Dad, I thought! My nipples began to puff and I knew my cleavage was begining to glow just slightly pink. David glanced down to my chest and I knew he saw the changes coming over me. He glanced back into my smiling eyes and pressed his thick tube deeply into the crease between my thighs. I wondered if he could tell that my smooth slit was completely bare of panties. I could easily feel the full sensation of his warmth against my Little Girl in the boat. I believe he sighed audibly - or was it me - when I involuntarily pressed back against him. Big Dave twitched mightly as another male member of the wedding party cut in.

"Thank you, David." I smiled at him as I allowed my palm to slide up his left thigh just before my new partner stepped fully between us. I could see David's chest heave as I was danced across the floor. I could see my hubby, Mikey, celebrating fully at the drink table.

The reception passed at a whirlwind pace as I danced with just about every able-bodied male present. I became a bit moister with each dance partner. The cake cutting and drinks found me serving Big Mike and my brother Dave because Mikey was already a bit tipsy. I had danced with both of them several times and found them fully erect each time. I took the serving opportunity to show them almost all of my cleavage as I bent to hand them cake and champagne. Mikey didn't really notice because he had always had more of me than he could handle and the celebrating was really catching up with him.

By the time the band started packing up Mikey was staggering and I was tired. Fortunately, we were staying in the Bridal Suite at the hotel where the reception was held, but I didn't know if I could hold Mikey upright long enough to get him into the elevator let alone into our room. Fortunately, Big Mike was more than willing to help.

"Come on, Son, gimme your arm!" my father instructed Mikey as we half-walked, half-drug my new husband from the elevator into the Bridal Suite. Mikey feel unceremoniously onto the big bed as we let him go. He began snoring audibly as he bounced lightly on the mattress.

"Thank you so much, Dad!" I sighed heavily as I smiled wanly up at my Father. "I couldn't have made it by myself. It's a good thing we are all staying in the hotel tonight."

"Any time, Daughter." he looked down at me and cleared his throat a bit as his gaze traveled down my throat to my full chest and to my nearly exposed areolas. He looked at me sheepishly and shifted his weight back and forth as he reached for the door. I glanced quickly down to the inside of his left leg and my gaze was greeted by a large, throbbing bulge just before Dad turned to the door.

"Dad?" I whispered. As he turned I raised up on my tip-toes and kissed his cheek. "Thanks."

Without removing his right hand from the doorknob he cupped my chin in his left hand and bent just slightly. His movement caused our lips to slide together and we exchanged a plantonic kiss. Through my slightly open eyelids I saw his gaze travel to my cleavage and I couldn't help but slip the tip of my tongue between his lips.

"Uunnhh," he grunted softly as he ever so gently sucked my tongue just a bit further into his mouth.

"UUUNNNGGGHHH!" he groaned louder as my left palm came to resist on the long, thick, warm tube hanging down the inside of his left thigh.

"Take it out for me, Daddy." I whispered. "It's the least I can do."

He released the handle on the bedroomdoor and turned to face me as he nodded over his shoulder at my lightly snoring new hubby.

"What about Mikey?" he breathed.

I squared and pulled back my shoulders as I gazed down to the twitching mass in his slacks. My gaze traveled back up to his face.

"It's up to you; I'd chance it." I hissed as I ran my tongue along my lower lip and looked over my shoulder at my husband laying face down on our marital bed. I wondered what Big Mike would say. My head swiveled back around to the sound of his zipper being pulled down and I knew what the answer was as he hefted his big cock and sack out into view.

God, he was immense - long, thick, beautiful. I sat down on the corner of the bed and Big Mike stepped in close as his huge tube swayed in front of him. I grasped the middle of his hot, pulsing shaft in my right hand and peeled his foreskin back off of his gigantic glans. The orifice in his cock head was already oozing as I stroked him slowly and gently. I looked up into his face as he began to groan very softly as his breath came in jagged spasms through his open mouth.

"You like it don't you?" I smiled dreamily up at him and quietly asked as I continued to stroke his mighty hose with my right hand as I palmed and fondled his big sack with my left. I loved the way his meat twitched and throbbed as I pumped him.

"I-l-o-v-e-i-t! Aaannnggghhh!" he grunted as the opening on the large expanse of his turgid cock head flared open.

I began to stroke him more firmly and his sack moved in my hand. I gently massage the large testicles enclosed in his scrotum and increased the length of my stroke a bit. I released his sack and began to stroke him faster with a to handed grip. My eyes were glued to the opening in his pulsing glans.

"E-A-S-Y!!!" he quietly hissed, "Please, easy, slow!"

I slowed my pace to a stop and held him cupped gently in both hands as I leaned in and softly and gently licked the hot flesh of his glans. I lathed up and down his thick shaft. I looked up at him as my tongue lathed the copius liquid flowing from the opening in his cock head. I softly began to slide my lips over his flesh and he jerked and spasmed as he pulled his monster back out from between my lips.

"Lord, no, not yet, Daughter!" he gasped softly "I need a break. I'm too sensitive. I'll cum immediately."

He stood over me on wobbly legs as his big beauty pitched and yawed before my face. He swiftly kneeled between my knees in front of me and took my face gently between his hands as he kissed my fully and deeply. I sucked his tongue as his palms left my face. He leaned back and grasped the hem of my wedding dress and pulled it to my waist. My vulva was naked to his gaze and he looked up into my face. He bent at the waist and his tongue came lathing up my inner left thigh and across my slit. I quivered and quaked as he pierced my tight tunnel with his meaty tongue. Fluid poured from between my lips as Big Mike gently sucked at my Little Girl in a boat. I quivered and quaked more deeply and my gaze met his over my mound as he continued to penetrate me gently with his tongue. I lay back resting on my elbows and pulled my feet up flat on the bed opening myself fully to him.

Big Mike raised up and moved his mouth to mine and we kissed deeply as he grasped my bosom with his right hand. His mostrous meat hung over my lower abdomen and his huge sack rested against my vulva. As my tongue entered his mouth he arched his hips up and back dragging the huge head of his cock down across my belly to rest between my fully splayed petals. In the process his thick shaft massaged my clitoris and I quivered and quaked repeatedly deep in my my soul. I involntarily rolled my hips and his hot meat pressed against my tiny opening.

"What am I doing?" my mind raced as jolts of fire explode out of my loins.

Our kiss broke and we gazed into each other's eye questioningly as Big Mike leaned in and gently applied just the tiniest bit of pressure to my vulva with his throbbing, pulsing cock head. He glanced over my left shoulder at my new husband snoring soundly on the other side of the bed. I my eyes followed his gaze and then returned to his face.

I don't know what my eyes were saying as my lips met his with an open-eyed kiss and I pushed my tongue into his mouth. I do know that at that instant my hips rolled up in an involuntary spasm and his gigantic glans popped forcefully into my tight tunnel and the ring of my vaginal opening was stretched tightly around his shaft just behind the ridge of his huge meat head.

I bit my lip and looked into his eyes as we spasmed on one another and I tried to relax and accomodate to his immense size. I'd never had a cock half this long nor a third this thick before and I'd never been taken bareback before. The combination of new sensations generated another huge spasm from my hips that was matched by a similar reflexive thrust from Big Mike. I could feel my entire soul being splayed, spread, stretched and filled as his thick, thobbing meat forged deeper into my vaginal vault. My tight tunnel spasmed horribly as I orgasmed when his huge head collided with and just slightly breached my cervical os. I came mostrously and bit down into Mike's shoulder to stifle my scream.

"I'm sorry," Mike whispered.

As I looked up at him questioningly, my spasming tunnel repeatedly grasped and milked at his cock reflexively. Big Mike shudderd and froze impaled deeply in me. He looked deeply into my eyes.

"I'm so sorry." he whispered again.

Then I felt it. My mouth opened wordlessly and I came again - harder mostrously hard - harder than I'd ever orgasmed before. A huge pulse traveled the length of his fleshy tube spreading my engorged tunnel even further and then his huge, turgid corona was forced open. My cervical os flared and an unbelievably powerful stream of hot sperm flooded my guts. And then a second load slammed into the back of my uterus...and another...and another...and yet another as Mike throbbed deep within my gut.

I lost count of the powerful volleys of semen that were forcefully propelled deep into me as I came a second and a third time while Mike's massive testicles emptied their contents fully and deeply into me. Mike's ejaculate lasted a full 45 seconds and I felt filled beyond human capacity. My womb was swollen to its limit with his cum. We collapsed together.

"I'm sorry," he whispered again "I didn't mean for it to happen. I thought I could hold back."

I kissed his face and shushed him.

"It's OK, Dad," I breathed. "I loved it. I came so hard. And, I'm full of your fluid - completely full. My womb is painted - no bathed - with your thick, hot cum!! It will be fine. I loved it!!"

A few minutes later as Big Mike slipped from the Bridal Suite door and headed left toward his room I heard a small sound to my right. I blew Big Mike a kiss and turned my head just in time to see my brother Dave ease his door closed.



My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 09



My wedding day, and night, are a bit in the past, but every time I look at my beautiful little boy my mind drifts back in time, and I just can't help smiling to myself as I recall...

...Big Mike (now no longer my future father) slipped from the Bridal Suite door...I turned my head just in time to see my brother-in-law Dave ease his door closed...

I wondered what the young, college boy must think. I knew he must have seen his Dad leaving my room with his clothes in disarray. David also had to see the very obvious long, thick strands of creamy liquid soaking the left leg of his Dad's tuxedo. 'Dad' had produced far, far more fluid than what had stained his slacks though. I knew it because I could still fill his copious scrotal production sloshing in my uterus.

I collapsed back on to my wedding bed next to my new husband, but just momentarily. Mikey was totally out -- a bit too much champagne -- and he was stuporous and snoring. I left him sleep and quickly went into the bathroom to clean up a bit.

I quickly dropped my wedding gown to the floor and my garter belt and nylons were still to go...

Tap...Tap...Tap... The soft knock on the door of the Honey Moon Suite was barely audible.

Had my Father-In-Law accidentally left something in the room?

I swiftly returned to the bedroom with my white lace wedding veil still in place and hurriedly pulling on my sheer white satin robe as I went. As I trotted hastily across the room I was sure my new hubby would awake to the sound of the large, liquid pool slopping in my belly. I cracked the door quietly to see what Dad had left, but it was David's handsome youthful smile that greeted me.

"Hey, Sister," He whispered. "I think you and I should get a little better acquainted now. Don't you?"

"David, this isn't the time." I replied quietly as I glanced briefly back over my shoulder to check on my new husband, Mikey, who had just rolled over onto his back.

"Oh, please, gorgeous!" he said as he glanced down at the large expanse of my breasts just barely concealed by the thin gown. "When we were dancin' earlier, you seemed kinda' interested in...ah...'developing' our relationship. Mikey won't wake up, that's fer' sure, huh?"

I checked quickly on my new hubby again, and he continued to snore profoundly.

"And I promise it won't take any more time than Dad took to get acquainted!" David continued.

David leaned against the door a bit and I could feel the very slight pressure of his weight against it. I could also feel the weight of his Father's recently delivered load that burdened my belly. And, I could really feel the tingle of my slimy, stretched tunnel that still longed for that special feeling of fullness. My new 'Dad' had provided it so well only moments ago. I couldn't help but wonder if this son could do just as well.

I glanced again at Mikey still sleeping like log, and I opened the door just wide enough for David to squeeze through. As I softly closed the door he firmly brushed across my body as he slipped into the room. Again I felt the big throbbing hose that he had rubbed across my mons when we had danced at the reception. My entire pelvis quivered just a bit. I turned and leaned against the door. I couldn't help but smile...

He stood at the foot of the bed facing me panting slightly. The clear elongation in the left leg of his tuxedo pants was obvious. Could he possibly be even bigger than his Father? I looked up at his face and into his beautiful eyes. A deep blush came to my face and throat as David step toward me and I heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper.

"I'm the horniest, and the biggest, Sweetie." He said quietly. "And with a bust like your packing we should be a perfect match doncha' think! Go ahead! Take a look, Sis!"

I couldn't help myself. The hollow, empty feeling between the walls of my warm, moist burrow wouldn't allow me to restrain myself. With a vision of his Father in my mind's eye, I looked down...

"U-u-u-u-m-m-m." I just barely moaned the sound as his beautiful, vein-y, big log entered my field of vision.

His long, thick meat hung through the opening of his slacks and jutted straight out. He was bigger than his Dad -- a bit longer, maybe an inch or so. He was thicker as well and the glans that crowned his long shaft was huge. His substantial tube hung there swaying, pulsing, and throbbing with clear fluid running from the orifice in the face of his big purple cockhead. I thought he might ejaculate at any moment. I wondered if he had been erect the entire time since we had touched on the dance floor!

Not only was he large, and perfectly shaped, but he was uncut, too! (I guess it was a family tradition.) A tradition which I fully supported! And, I loved the looks his meat...Straight as an arrow, hard as stone and with thick skin just crowning the base of his gargantuan glans... The surface of that bulbous ball at the end of his rigid pipe was really taut! The skin of his cockhead was stretched so tight that the big cavity in its' surface gaped open hugely.

"Open your robe for me, Sweetie," he breathed, "I want to see those big girls. I can easily see your big nipples through that thin gown already. They're magnificent!"

I let my hands fall away from the opening of my gown as I continued to stare at his penis. Each side of the flimsy, satiny material of my robe slipped backward.

"W-o-o-o-o-w!" he whispered, "truly magnificent! Those are perfect."

He glanced at my face and returned to gawk at my chest. "And, your nipples," he murmured. "They are so long...so thick... and really engorged and trembling. I'll bet they are as sensitive as most women's clits!"

Reflexively, I pulled my shoulders back a bit and my big bosom jostled and jutted out a bit more. He was right. My nipples were distended and puffy, and incredibly sensitive. It had to be completely apparent that I was still intensely stimulated. The recent result of his Father's significant efforts left me wanting even more, I guess. 

The view of my Brother-In-Laws substantial package only added to my physical desires. His scrotum was larger than any I had ever seen! Even drawn up tight by his outrageous erection, his bag was immense and hung lower than any I'd ever seen anywhere. The bulky, oval contents of his fleshy purse were nearly the size of baseballs. His entire duffel of tissue churned and the big testicles within rolled and tumbled constantly. How many eggs could he possibly produce. His male luggage look full enough to burst. I smiled as I thought of MacDonald's...

David had 'Quarter-Pounders'...for sure!!!!

I glanced into his handsome young face as he stepped forward closing the gap between our bodies. My breasts heaved and shook with my deep breathes and I heard David sigh audibly. I looked down between us and my eyes roamed the massive meat bobbing there. He didn't touch me. Without volition and beyond my control, I started to kneel...

As my knees flexed slightly I felt David's left hand slide under my right arm and guide my body to return fully upright again. His touch sent a jolt of fire through me. And I looked into his eyes.

"Oh, no, Beautiful," he smiled returning my gaze. "I'll use your mouth later. In fact, I'll use it a lot, and your throat, too. Honestly, I am really, really looking forward to stretching your lips open. But, I want something else first!"

My heart was pounding in my throat. I imagined that I knew what David wanted to do. I could almost feel it already!

"I can tell you know what I want, too!" he said. "Your lookin' forward to it, huh? You know, I'm gonna to deposit these first few big loads somewhere that'll make you always remember this. I'm gonna really fill yer' belly, Sis! That is, if Dad hasn't beat me to it."

He smiled knowingly in response to my widening eyes and deeper blush!

He slowly swiveled us 180 degrees as he moved me gently backward. In seconds my calves contacted the foot of the bed, my knees flexed and My Brother-In-Law lowered me onto my back. As the back of my head touched the pillow his palms slid under my knees. As his hands glided down the smooth material of my stockings, I turned my head to check on Mikey. 

The side of my hubby's face came into view just as his beautifully built brother placed each of my heels against his shoulders. I glanced up at David kneeling between my nearly vertical legs, and then my gaze traveled down his still vertical torso. He stood at the foot of the bed with his stunning package suspended directly above my lower abdomen. I swallowed deeply and looked up at him again as my insides shuddered. He spread his knees a bit and lay the base of his massive member directly on my mons. The bulk of his heavy bag spread the 'V' of my legs and his weighty shaft compressed my abdomen. His great glans lay pulsing quite a way above my navel. My gut quaked at the touch of his vibrating warmth. Rivulets of his pre-cum drooled on to my skin as he scooted me further onto the bed. He now kneeled between my elevated legs, and his big cockhead began to slowly retreat. My head reflexively jerked upward to face him as he leaned forward and took the weight of his torso on his hands. I felt his meat pressing directly on my clit and that 'Little Girl In The Boat' (well, BIG girl in my case) quivered. He slid his thick, heavy shaft up and back across my clit for just a moment or two and I nearly orgasm-ed in response. He then raised his hips and pulled his splendid slab rearward until the huge head of his cock dropped between the petals of my gooey vaginal flower. I shivered repeatedly.

"U-u-u-u-n-n-n-g-g-g!!!!" David's grunt came from deep in his chest.

I knew he could feel the pulsing rim of my pussy. Suddenly my hips rolled upward slightly in response to the pressure of his arms as he arched his back and began to press his pelvis forward. My labia began to splay as his weight really leaned into the base of his cock. The sensation of David's Goliath spreading me was heavenly. I involuntarily groaned in response.

"O-o-o-h-h-h, here it comes!" I thought. "Get ready! Here it comes!" I was right... "A-A-A-N-N-N-H-H-H!!!!" The sounds I made were much louder than I expected. My head turned automatically to the left in the fear that my new hubby would awake. Just as my hubby came into focus before my eyes David's immense glans plopped loudly through the tight ring of muscle securing my vaginal orifice. Again, I nearly orgasm-ed and my body shook markedly! The bloated glans of David's cock rocked back and forth in response to the involuntary jerking of his hips. I thought he was cumming. I grunted loudly once more in response to his incursion, but Mikey didn't stir.

David again moaned above me and I looked back to his face. He was gazing downward and my eyes followed his. His vision was locked to the point where his broad, pulsating shaft widened my slippery, tepid tunnel. "U-u-u-u-n-n-n-n-g-g-g-g-h-h-h-h," he groaned, "Lordy, Lordy, Lordy that's good, good, good!"

"O-o-o-o-h-h-h-h, here it really comes now." I again spoke inwardly. "O-o-o-o-h-h-h-h, I hope I'm ready. I hope I can take it. Here it comes"

He looked into my eyes and did David ever deliver!

He thrust his hips forward violently. The big train of his organ barreled full-speed deep into my tunnel. The huge locomotive at the front enlarged and expanded me as it pushed fiercely toward its destination. My pelvic musculature tensed in anticipation. A moment of trepidation rent my mind as the big diesel engine left every shred of vaginal muscle tension in its wake. I grunted and groaned with his effort and my heart fluttered. But, I wanted this and I knew I was ready. "He's driving fast and hard, and he's almost home." I thought. 

And, then he arrived.

I hissed through clenched teeth when his big, hard glans slammed into my uterine opening with two inches or more of shaft to spare. He was lodged resolutely within my pelvis and, he bounced recoiled in place with no withdrawal at all! And, in a spasmodic fashion David's hips rocked powerfully. The young man's monstrous mushroom provided a sustained, commanding, probing pressure against my uterine opening. My entire being was impaled.

We grunted, groaned and gasped in concert. Our eyes were locked as we simultaneously grimaced. His cock throbbed and my passageway trembled. Suddenly and surprisingly, we were both there...

"T-t-t-t-s-s-s-s..." came the expulsion of my air, "...A-a-a-a-g-g-g-g! Yes, yes, yes!" And my eyes rolled back in my head.

My vaginal walls contorted viciously as I came...and came...and came...and came... David was suddenly and absolutely immobile. Every muscle in his body was astonishingly flexed and quivering. My tightly filled sheath worked convulsively to accommodate his pulsing mass and my orgasm continued unabated. And then, abruptly, his big log responded with a brutal convulsion of its own and ejected an enormous quantity of David's seed. The power of his ejaculation was wicked. The implausible pressure of his stream slapped that first great glob semen against the back of my cervix. I thought a fire hose had erupted within me. It felt as though my womb had been nearly flushed of its contents by that initial torrent of sperm, but the deluge continued.

David had power, for sure. But, my youthful brother also produced a mind-bending and uterine-sloshing flood of semen! He had easily surpassed the immense volume of his Father's production. David's body continued to convulse above me and he gurgled and grimaced with the pain of the monumental splurge that washed my vaginal walls.

I continued to cum...and cum...and cum...and cum... I finally gave in to the absolute bliss and I collapsed. I was totally flaccid as my body was repeatedly racked by the relentless erotic seizure that lasted a full, non-stop five minutes. Unbelievably, David's outpouring of jism paced my orgasm, and the intensity of his paroxysms matched my own.

My soul literally glowed and I was wafted far away. But my delightful, erotic reverie unexpectedly cleared...

Abruptly, I opened my eyes. I had no idea if, or how long, I had been unconscious. I was briskly drug back to reality by movement. The young man buried deeply in me had grasped my ankles and was curling my lower body continuously further upward. He palmed my ankles and pushed and gently pushed. I seemed to watch as if from afar as my knees and shins slowly passed by on either side of my face. The movement persisted until my shoulders were pressed deeply into the mattress, and my shins and knees fully compressed the pillow to each side of my head. The head of his cock was pressed harder into my cervical opening as his entire weight descended on me. His meat maintained a powerful, unyielding erection and it extended and broadened my crevasse further. I swear I could feel the remnants of his semen draining straight through my gaping cervix and into my womb. My body was thoroughly limp and completely compliant! I started to drift once again, until...

"Are you comfy, Gorgeous?" he asked. "I really and truly hope so, Sis!"

David's quiet, breathy voice above my head focused my attention on his face and beautiful bright eyes, and our gaze locked.

The movement required that I severely arch my neck as my legs were spread and pinioned above my head. The crook of his elbows pushed against the hollow in the back of my knees and his hands continued to hold my ankles. His pelvis weighed heavily on my splayed vulva. Despite the convolutions of my body, I was amazingly content in my position. I could have sworn I once more felt David's sperm flowing through mouth of my uterus and splashing into the growing pool of juice that filled me. He grinned sheepishly as he gazed into my eyes and continued, "We'll be here for a few minutes, Beautiful. I just love seeing you in this pose. And, I ain't nearly done emptying my 'Baby Food' into your womb."

I smiled...relaxed...sighed deeply...and closed my eyes. As I drifted away, a small, electric current commenced deep within my pelvic cavity. The sensation was exquisite and I squirmed and sighed deeply once again as its intensity grew!

I imagined that it was David's youthful, vigorous sperm swimming hard toward their target?



My Future Father-In-Law Ch. 10



As movement withdrew me from a comforting reverie, my new Brother-In-Law David's words echoed in my mind...

"We'll be here for a few minutes, Beautiful...I ain't nearly done emptying my 'Baby Food' into your womb."

'...here...' was the bed of my Wedding Suite with my hips curled so far upward that my knees were pressed into the mattress on either side of my head. David's still incredibly hard cock was throbbing deep within me.

"I thought another visit from that Big Boy would stir Ya', Sis." He said as his hips again pressed his large glans far back down into my wet, taut sheath. The movement that roused me must have been David's partial withdrawal from my vagina.

I looked up at his face and grimaced as he firmly bottomed out against my cervix again as he plunge back into me.

"U-u-n-n-g-g-h-h," I grunted as quietly as possible in response. The physical responses his thrust elicited from me were MOST assuredly not from discomfort.

"A-a-a-n-n-n-h-h-h," David's moan accompanied a brief halt of his movement to allow him to fully enjoy the sensation as my vaginal muscles involuntarily massaged his big tube.

"This nut won't be quite as quick as the first one, Gorgeous," he murmured as he powered his glans home once again. "It WILL be just as large, though."

And, his first consignment of sperm had been the biggest I'd ever even heard about!

"T-t-t-s-s-s..." his breath was forced between clinched teeth as he pulled his hard slab further back with his next fractional extraction.

Thwap...his big sack slapped into my vulva as David drilled me with more force this time and my entire pelvic cavity quivered a reply. I bit my lip to stifle a loud groan.

"T-t-t-t-t-s-s-s-s-s..." he repeated as he hauled his thick hose even further from my depths...

T-t-h-h-w-w-a-a-p-p-p!!!!...this collision was far more meaningful than the last and I turned my face as far left as my position would allow to see if my new hubby, Mike, was still passed out.

"Don't bother, Beauty," David smiled as his big hunk arrived home once more, but with real authority this trip. "Mike-y 's still comatose, Sis!"

I could feel the big load of eggs previously deposited slosh around the walls of my uterine cavity as my young Brother cocked his hips and fired his pulsing penis against his target yet again...and then quickly again. Mikey's head bounced gently. My insides didn't quiver this time; they quaked!!!!

I turned my face toward my midline just in time to see David's heavy luggage crash into my glutes as his wide shaft disappeared fully within me. He backed off and quickly pummeled me once again. I had a clear and close-up view of our fleshy union and I could see the lips of my labia pulled upward and outward as they grasped his retreating pipe.

"A-n-g-h," I groaned as David really missile-ed his meat into me on this voyage to my slimey, shuddering nadir. I silently hoped Mike-y didn't awake and turned again to look at him. His head bounced further and my gaze remained locked to my new Hubby's face as his head began to recoil in rhythm with the now nearly sustained pummeling of my pussy.

David's thrusting now assumed a steady, rapid sequence and his glans pounding my womb violently as he bottomed out on each powerful stroke. My virile young Brother pressed my heels deeper into the mattress and settled into a relentless sequence of contraction, flexion and extension. The full assault had began in earnest as he hammered my trembling body! My uterus jostled by each commanding contact between our bodies.

"Who would finish first?" I wondered as the brutal, beautiful battering continued.

The assault built in fury as I closed my eyes and tried to relax. I took David's fierce, rapidly recurring attacks contentedly.

Slamming, thumping and slapping into my guts again...and again...and again...and again, I felt his big log start expanding as the young man grunted, gurgled and groaned above me. I began to lose track of time as I scaled the grade of my own mountain of ecstasy! My entire being felt stretched around the huge organ assailing my flesh. We were both close once again. And still on and on he charged.

"Who would..." my thoughts were arrested by his whimper....

"Y-a-a-a-a-n-n-n-n-g-g-g-g-h-h-h-h!" The sound was ripped from his throat and his back arched incredibly as his body froze in place and vibrated. His cock head thundered fully into and nearly breached my cervical os. He remained impaled completely inside me and my wet, distended cylinder began to respond with rolling seizures as his seed roared straight against the farthest reaches of my womb.

We were now locked in mutual convulsion as I orgasmed when the second large load of semen was delivered. Then came a third tremendous bolus of seed...larger than the first two and then a fourth larger yet. Our bodies palpated without weakening as our mutual explosion continued and the muscles of my vaginal vault instinctively milked the bulky, globs of gravy out of his testicles and down his shaft. I lost count of his eruptions at 10, but I could see his excretion beginning to ooze thickly through the snug junction of our flesh. My uterus was swollen full of his squirming kernels of jizzm!

"H-a-a-h-h," he gasped above me. "O-o-o-h-h-h."

He sagged, but his meat was rigid.

"You really, really felt that one didn't Ya', Girl?" he almost moaned the words as looked downward at the intersection of our flesh. "I literally pumped my guts into you. Look at the load seeping out!"

I had been watching exactly that and wondering how much remained entombed in the deepest recesses of my womanhood. I stretched my neck and looked up into David's satiated smile.

"That injection of love potion should easily wash out the hefty amount I know Dad deposited," he sighed with satisfaction. "Let alone any dribble that Mikey might have left behind."

My expression spoke volumes to the young man whose large, erect and pulsing cock was still ensconced and leaking readily into me.

Considerable juice was still draining directly into the gaping entrance of my womb. I could feel the flow rippling the surface of the lake of viscous fluid swelling my innards...

"Mikey hasn't had you bareback yet," he almost gloated, "has he, Sis?"

I nodded my assent almost imperceptibly as he increased the pressure on my vulva and forced my back deeper into the mattress. My pussy spasmed in response and he continued to hold my heels far over my head. His cum continued to crawl deeper within me.

"Maybe I should call you 'Mom' now, huh?" he almost giggled. " But, I won't, not yet, because I have another load to give you."

"You want another big blast out of my balls don't Ya'?" he whispered as began to drag his big meat rearward in preparation for another invasion. "After that last load I'll definitely call you 'Mom'!!!"

"A-a-a-a-n-n-n-n-g-g-g-g-g-h-h-h-h." The moan came from the nearly unconscious form that had bounded and bounced next to us as my Brother fucked me unmercifully. It was Mikey stirring.

David's brow furrowed and he slammed his cock deeply against my womb one last time. He quickly pulled his substantial erection out of my grasping and grabbing passageway. He held me in my almost completely inverted posture as he stared at Mikey who continued to stir a bit. Dave held me as long as he dared and then gently lowered my hips and legs back to the mattress. 

He knelt next to my face. His big dripping cock head briefly filled my vision before David lifted my veil and impaled my face. His great girth spread my jaw as it invaded my skull. He smiled down at me as he pumped his pelvis slightly and rocked his full, swollen glans against the opening of my throat. I couldn't breathe and I nursed impulsively as the massive member withdrew.

I raised up and supported myself on my elbows and forearms. My big breasts heaved and my engorged nipples glowed a dark pink. The skin of my throat and upper chest were a dark red reflection in the mirror.

"I still have that other load, Beautiful." David whispered as he retreated hurriedly and hefted his full genital package back into his slacks.

"But, I know I won't need it. I finished this job with those first two loads already swelling Yer' gut, huh, Sis?"

I gazed at the traces of the young man's efforts that coated my upper, inner thighs and oozed from my gaping maw. The door clicked closed almost silently.

I quickly turned to my wonderful, new Hubby Mike and unzipped his slacks. I pulled the opening apart just a bit and left it that way. I scraped a wad of the copious excess of my brother's sperm from between my legs and spread it across Mike's gaping fly. I wiped my palm down the front of the right leg of his tuxedo pants. He continued to moan softly for a moment or two and then his body relaxed fully and he drifted away again.

I gently slid off the bed and paced to the bathroom to clean up a bit. I fully expected much of Dave's massive release to stream down my legs as I walked. But, I was wrong. The firm, fibrous stricture around the tightening purse strings of my womb retained the vast amount of syrupy solution that had been dump inside me. 

Only a thin, tiny trickle of the white liquid escaped...