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-in-law'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-in-law 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-in-law, 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-in-law'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-in-law'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.