Jake sat at the dinner table looking at his son and daughter-in-law. They seemed such a happy couple and the love that Jake felt for both of them was obvious. It was Wednesday night and they were at Taylor's house having dinner. This had become a regular event.
Taylor got up to help his wife Shannon clear the table. They never allowed Jake to help even though he always offered. When they came back, it was with a steaming pot of coffee and the sweet rolls that Jake loved so much.
They watched as he took a bite. Then his eyes rolled up in his head and he gave a satisfying moan of pleasure. "Taylor! This girl cooks almost as good as your mother used to. If you ever treat her wrong, I'm gonna steal her and chain her to my kitchen."
That had been his phrase each and every time they sat to dinner and Shannon would bring out one of her fabulous deserts. They young couple looked at each other and laughed.
Jake finished the roll and was taking another from the pan. He knew that she had made the entire pan for him. Neither of them really liked the rolls the way he did. Picking up his coffee, he looked at the two of them as they watched him.
"Ok! Now what was this big secret that you both needed to take with me about?"
Shannon looked at Taylor, and Jake could see that there was suddenly a heavy tension in the air. Taylor placed his hand over his wife's and squeezed it softly.
"Dad, you know that Shannon and I have been trying to have a baby for almost two years now? And you know that everything that we have tried hasn't worked."
Jake looked from Taylor to Shannon. Yes he knew that they had been trying to get her pregnant. He also knew that nothing that they tried, not artificial insemination or anything else had worked. He felt sorry for them and wanted to help do anything that he could to be presented with a grandchild.
"Taylor. Shannon. I know that it's been hard on both of you. I know that you have tried almost everything that there is to try. I have been thinking about this for a long time and I guess now is the time to bring it up. I wouldn't be opposed to you two adopting a child. I would love it like you had produced it from your own union. You both know that."
Shannon squeezed her husband's hand as she looked at her father-in-law. "But it wouldn't be ours Dad. It would be someone else's that we took in. it would always remind us that we couldn't have kids of our own."
Taylor got up and refilled his dad's cup. "Dad, Shannon and I have been talking and we came up with a plan. Now I don't want you to say anything until I have finished. Can you do that for us?"
Jake looked up at his son's face. The strain and tension seemed to have grown a lot more. He took the cup and took a sip from it savoring the taste. Like her deserts, Shannon knew how to make a good cup of coffee. Nodding his head, he set his cup down.
Taylor walked back to his seat and sitting down, took his wife's hand in his own. They both looked at each other and gave a weak smile, and then they turned to him.
"Dad. I want a child that will look like me. That will have my genes. I want to know that he came from the same line of good looking men that I did. We found out that I just don't have the sperm count to father a child. Shannon is fully capable of fertilizing an egg and carrying a child to full term. Shannon and I have talked and if you are willing, we want you to get her pregnant."
Jake almost spit his coffee across the table. Grabbing up a napkin, he began to wipe up the drops of coffee that had sprayed from his mouth. Neither Taylor nor Shannon had moved or said a word.
"Taylor! Surely you're not asking me to make love to your wife? I would never... I could never..."
Taylor looked at his father. "Dad! Both Shannon and I have seen you watch her with more than just a fatherly smile on your face. But we both know that you love her like a daughter. We are both ok with the idea. And believe me, we have talked long and hard about how we would approach you with it. This way, when she does get pregnant, no one will be the wiser that it isn't mine."
Jake looked from Taylor to Shannon. He had to admit to himself that at times he did look at his daughter-in-law with more than fatherly thoughts in his head. But he always tried to push them from his mind.
"Shannon. How do you feel about all this? I'm your father-in-law and I would never wish to do anything to ever have you look at me with anything but the love that you have shown me since meeting my Taylor."
Shannon smiled. "Dad, you have been like a father to me. You have treated me better than my own father ever treated me. I have nothing but love for you and you know that my love for Taylor could never be shaken. The idea of letting you make love to me to get me pregnant felt strange at first. Almost dirty!
But then I began to think about it. No one has ever loved me the way you do except Taylor. You have always been so caring and such a gentleman at all times. Even when you look at me you never leer. And as soon as you think that I can feel you looking you go off and do something else.
Dad. We want a baby! I want the union between Taylor and me to be complete. I know that he would not feel as if I had betrayed him. And it was his idea that we make you the real father of the baby. That way, we keep it in the family and we know that you would never reveal the truth to him or her."
Yes, Jake did know how much they wanted to have a child. And he knew that his son would never think badly of him for being the father of his child. But how could he do this without allowing his own true feelings for Shannon to come out.
Jake had felt so strongly for his son's wife, that he purposely kept his distance. She reminded him so much of the love that he had shared with his wife. He would only be around them when his son was present and would never allow himself to show any emotions about his true feeling for her. He was sincere about telling his son that he would steal the girl if Taylor ever fucked up.
Taylor's voice brought him back to the reality of the conversation. "I have to go to London, to help complete a project. I will be gone for about a month and a half. We felt that during that time, if you and Shannon got to know each other better, you could do it then. That way dad, Shannon would have you to keep her company, and I would be away so you both would not feel so guilty about it."
Jake sat there not really knowing just what to say. He looked from his son to his daughter-in-law. Then shaking his head, he got up from the table. "Let me think on it Taylor. I will let you know if a few days. But it will definitely be before you have to leave for your trip.
That night, as he lay in bed, his mind turned to the idea of making love to his daughter-in-law. Jake couldn't help the way he was feeling. She was so beautiful, so sweet. She was small just like his wife had been. She didn't have a big chest and her hips were small and round.
Taylor was big like his dad. And the idea of having her small frame beneath him as he stroked his thick dick in and out of her pussy was making him grow hard. But unlike other times, he let his mind continue to think about her as he stroked his dick.
Jake imagined her small mouth and delicate lips wrapped around his thick dick. He groaned, thinking about her moving her head up and down his shaft. He could almost feel her small titties in his mouth. Would her nipples be sensitive?
Jake knew that he was slightly bigger than his son's 8 inches. Would she be able to take all of him in her tight pussy? Would she thrash beneath him as she slowly plowed in and out of her dripping cunt? Damn but the idea had him almost ready to cum.
Jake gasped, as a thought hit him. She had such a small tight looking ass. It had nothing to do with getting her pregnant, but would she allow him to fuck her there? His wife was small and loved to feel his big dick stretching her tight asshole. That thought was all it took. Calling out her name, Jake shot his load into the air as he stroked his dick hard and fast.
The next afternoon, Jake was surprised to hear Taylor coming into his house. Taylor had a key, but he was supposed to be at work. "Dad? They moved up my departure. I decided to come over and talk with you. Did you think about what we asked you? I know that it's a bit strange, but we don't have any other options."
Jake looked at his son. There was no denying the love and respect that each one had for the other. Jake decided to tell his son the truth. "Yes Taylor I did think about it. And I have to be completely honest with you. The idea is exciting. But son, I would be afraid that you would feel that I betrayed your trust. I mean we are talking about me making love to your wife while you are away."
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aylor put his hand on his father's shoulder and looked him right in the eye. "No dad. We are talking about a father making his son and daughter-in-law the happiest people in the world. We both love you and respect you.
I know that you would rather die, than treat Shannon with any disrespect. And I know that she trust you to be the gentleman that she has always seen you to be. I know it's weird for me to ask this of you. But I am. Please dad? While I am away, make my wife pregnant with our baby. And it will be ours. Shannon's! Mine! And YOURS!"
Jake pulled Taylor to him. "I love you son! And I know that if your mother were alive, she would agree to this also. Yes, I will do this for all of us. And I hope that it will make a baby even more handsome then you or more beautiful than your darling wife."
Taylor left for London two days later. Both father and wife stood at the airport and watched as his plane took off. The ride home was quiet, and after Jake dropped Shannon off at her house, he went to a bar and had a few drinks. The next day, she was sitting in his living room. It was a strange scene, daughter-n-law and father-in-law sitting in a quiet house. Both were almost afraid to break the silence.