My Future Father In Law Ch 03

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

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

"What do you want to hear?" asked my 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-in-law took my arm and in a gentlemen-like manner helped into the booth. I spread my knees very wide to give him a nice leisurely look, but kept my 'lap' covered as I sat down. I lingered at the edge of the booth for a few moments with my face just inches from the huge bulge hanging down the left leg of his slacks. I let my gaze very slowly travel from the bulge and up his body to his eyes. I then slid over and patted the leather next me. I sat in the rounded corner and Mike, Sr. was to my right. Mikey slid in to my left with drinks.

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

"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-in-law's big slab of meat that I had stroked early that morning. I spread my legs wide under the table, cupped my very warm vulva and pressed my right thigh along side Big Mike's left leg. Mikey was pouring them down and watching the sports on the big screen. He never noticed. My 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-in-law took a deeper breath.

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

Mikey was still pouring them down and trying to focus on the big screen sports as Mike, Sr. and I began a conservative slow dance. He looked down my cleavage I as leaned in a bit. I moved a bit closer to him and spread my legs just enough to be able to rub the inside his left leg with my right hip. I felt his huge erection 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-in-law. "Or shall I move my hand?" I teased coyly.

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

I smiled at him as I sat up straighter and turned just a bit in the booth. My back now was partially to Mikey and his view would be completely blocked if he did happen look away from the TV screen and if he could focus. I pulled my 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-in-law 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?"