Date: Sat, 30 Jan 2010 14:43:22 -0600
From: Frank DePeri <frankdpr@gmail.com>
Subject: "My Father-In-Law Was Our House Guest"

This is a total work of fiction, although all characters are real.

In 1989, my father-in-law visited our home in the Dallas, Texas area for
the Christmas holidays.  He was 76 years old, widowed and was once divorced
and thrice married.  My wife, Mary, his daughter, was 47 and the mother of
our 5 year old son. I was 49.  We'd had a child rather late in our
marriage, but that had been by choice.  My wife was 5'4" tall, about
130lbs, dirty-blonde short hair, blue eyes, a fair complexion and, wore
eye-glasses and looked every bit the part of a veteran middle school
teacher. I was 5'4" tall, 135lbs, dark brown hair, brown eyes, and being of
Sicilian decent had a medium dark complexion. Mary's father, Ernest, was
5'9' tall, a very slender 145lbs, thinning gray hair, blue eyes, a very
fair complexion, bespectabled, and wore hearing aids for a serious hearing
impairment.

I knew something about my father-in-law that his daughter didn't know. He
was a horny old man. When watching TV shows where sexual plots or risque
scenes were shown, he seemed to perk up and become sexually aroused...
really focused. I think he was even getting hard from the sexy episodes of
any TV show he came across. He'd been a very conservative Southern Baptist
church goer all of his life, and in all of his behavior allways appeared
"proper" and moral. Several years later I was to learn that he'd "hit" on
one of my wife's 3 younger sisters....the next to oldest one, my wife being
the oldest of four girls he'd fathered. My wife's mother had died in 1978
making Ernest a widow at 65. He'd then married and divorced a year later,
but had married again but became physically separated from his current wife
due to her illness requiring nursing care.  So....he was horny and without
access to "comfort," as I once heard him indirectly refer to sex.

At the time back in 1989, I was as "straight" as could be behavior-wise.
I'd had a couple of extramarital affairs with women during my marriage...
which Mary had found out.  But she'd stayed with me. I did have m/m
fantasies over the years about performing oral sex on men, and I'd even
been able to "self-suck" and enjoy the pleasure of a cumming penis...my
own, and the taste of my own semen.  Mary had even watched me cum in my own
mouth, and then she'd beg me to pass it to her in a "snow-ball," in a deep
French kiss.  That "play" really turned her on when we made love.  She'd
sucked and swallowed from early in our marriage, and she'd let me take her
anally as well later in our marriage. Also, she was a bonified virgin on
our wedding night....of that I was sure.

A couple of days after Christmas, as I became more comfortable with Ernest
as a house guest, I began to find my m/m fantasies reawakened, and my
father-in-law was now the focus of them.  I was aroused by him walking
around in his pajamas in the morning, with his slender elderly legs and
wispy old man body.  He'd sit and cross his legs, just like a woman would,
but I knew he was a very masculine gentleman.  I truly wanted to experience
the intimacy of oral sex with him.  I wanted to give him a blow-job and
make him cum inside my mouth so that I could swallow his semen. Just
thinking those thoughts made my cock drip pre-cum. And the more I thought
of intimacy with that old man, the more I realized that I'd probably go
even farther.....maybe give my body to him to fuck me anally.  Thinking
that my wife's father might be cumming inside my ass really made me tingle
with lust. Whenever I saw him sitting on the couch, or walking to the
bathroom, I got hard thinking about making it with him....sucking or
fucking with him...mainly being his bottom or bitch.  He made me feel so
very femme when I was around him.

Finally an opportunity for exploring the possibility of intimacy with
Ernest arose.  Mary was out with our son, and we were in the family room
watching TV. It was mid-morning and he was wearing pajama shorts!  His
elderly blemished slender legs just drove me crazy with lust.  His boney
knees just turned me on like crazy, and when he crossed them I just got
instantly hard.  I wanted to kneel in front of him and begin to caress,
kiss, and lick his legs and thighs. It was so crazy, and I was feeling such
amazingly strong sexual desire for this man. I wanted to pleasure him in
every way possbile....with my hands, lips, tongue, mouth, and my ass, if he
wanted to take me that way....like a woman...his woman.

I moved over to the large sofa and sat next to him. I then started to chat
with him about his being separated from his ill wife.  As we talked about
it he revealed that he'd been very lonely, and that he'd missed the
physical comfort of a woman.  He told me that he loved a good warm body in
bed with him, and that he really enjoyed kissing a woman's wet lips....he
loved very wet kissing. Upon my hearing this, I started to become aroused
for him even more. He was sort of squirming on the couch as we
talked.....moving his head about like he had stiffness or a crick in his
neck, so I asked him if he needed a neck or back rub to feel better. He
looked at me quizzically for a moment, and than asked "you mean you'll give
me a massage?"  "Yes," I said.  And then he said "okay, go ahead. I sure
can use it."  I next told him to lay down on the couch on his stomach,
which he promptly did.  I then began to rub his neck and back.  As I
touched him he seemed to stiffen, at first, but then he relaxed and moaned
quietly.  I did his back, his neck, and then moved to the backs of his legs
down to his bare feet.  His pajama shorts came high above his knees, so I
got to rub his thighs very high up.  His pajama top was loose, and I slid
my hands underneath the cloth to rub his bare back.  He sighed and seemed
to like it a great deal.  I next had him lay on his back, and as he turned
over I saw that he had a hugh erection!  Wow....I got really excited upon
seeing it, and he turned red when he realized how obvious it all was.  I
appeared not to notice and continued to massage him by rubbing the front of
his thighs, his knees, his lower legs, and then his feet.  His hard on was
now really tenting his pajamas, and he looked away....avoiding all eye
contact....as I continued to pleasure his body with my touch.

Then without any warning from me, while he was looking away, I grasped his
penis through his pajamas. He gave out a gasp, and he turned toward me
making eye-contact. "My God, what are you doing, Frank,?" he asked.  I said
"just relax Ernest. I want to give you some comfort....the comfort you've
been missing.  Please let me do this for you." He then said nothing but
just kept looking into my eyes while I grasped his cock and began to fondle
and manipulate it through his pajama shorts. I then unsnapped the fly and
released his 7" cut penis....hard and dripping precum from its slit.  I
grasped it and stroked it gently.  It was so exciting to be doing this to
this wonderful old man...this sexy gentleman old enough to be my father.  I
did so want to please him, and as I stroked his penis I could no longer
resist the urge to take him into my mouth.....which I did.  As I inserted
him inside my mouth he sighed "aahhhh, oh my God, Frank, my God." and I
began to use my lips and tongue, bobbing my head up and down on his swollen
manhood, tasting his precum, and feeling his passion pulsing with his
heartbeat inside my mouth.  It was so thrilling to me knowing this man so
intimately, and so specially. I was feeling such love and passion for him
that I could scarcely believe it.

As I worked him I became more and more excited. I then began a frenzy of
licking and kissing his genital area. He was now breathing hard and
raggedly. He said "Frank, my God, Frank. What's happening? What are you
doing to me?" I looked down at him and said "I'm loving you, Ernest. I love
you. I want to make you feel good. I want to comfort you," and I continued
to minister to his manhood. I next began to lick the slit of his penis
again. It was wet and oozing copius amounts of preseminal fluid. I tasted
it. I sipped it. I sucked it out of his cock! I loved it. It was warm and
had a silky slippery texture to it. I swallowed it down. I was making this
old man a part of me.  Wow, the intimacy of it all! I continued, but next I
inserted his penis more deeply into my mouth. It was so
wonderful...throbbing, silky hard, wet, alive in my mouth...my
father-in-laws cock! He began to squirm on the couch, and his legs were
moving erratically.  I massaged and caressed them, and I then began to suck
hard on his penis while I bobbed my head up and down. With one free hand I
worked his testicles with loving massage. I was totally into pleasuring
this wonderful old man.

After about 3 or 4 minutes had gone by, Ernest was totally under my
control. He was mine to lead to exquisite pleasure...to orgasm and
ejaculation. I then realized that's what I wanted...no, that's what I
needed. I needed my father-in-law to cum in my mouth. I wanted to swallow
this old man's seed. I was craving his semen...his sperm....the sperm that
had made my wife some 47 years ago.  I began to get rougher with his lower
body. I hugged and squeezed his legs and thighs as I worked his cock with
my mouth. But Ernest was in another world. His eyes were tightly shut. His
breathing was loud, deep, noisy. His face was flushed. He was grunting and
moaning all at the same time. He was nearing his climax.

Then it began to happen. I felt his legs and lower body tense up. His skin
got tight and started to raise goosebumps. He began to tremble, just as the
head of his cock got ever so large. He then let out a yell, "Frank, Frank,
ohhhhh, ohhhhhh, God, my God, aaaahhhhhh, aaaarrrggghhhh, aaaahhhhhh," as
he spurted gobs of thick, sticky, hot, seminal fluid. It sprayed my tongue,
my teeth, my palate, my lips, my throat...everywhere in my mouth. It was
the most thrilling sexual experience of my life to that point! I felt such
a love for this old man. I was drinking his semen, and I loved it! I loved
him, too. I squeezed his pulsing cock and milked every drop from his cock
and testicles. He was giving it all up to me. There must have been 6 or
more spurts...maybe some weeks of congestion...saved up cum.  I was the
lucky one to receive it...his gift to me. It was an off-milky white
color...some yellow in it....very sexy. I swallowed evry drop of my 76 year
old father-in-law's semen. Upon contemplation, the intimacy of having a man
ejaculate in my mouth, and then swallowing it is without any doubt to me
among the most sexually moving experiences of my life.

After he was done, I licked his cock clean, suckled on it some like it was
my pacifier, and then I removed it from my mouth and told my father-in-law
thanks. "Ernest, I love you," I told him. "You're the closest man to me
there is. We're one, Ernest." He sighed, smiled, and nodded a yes. His cock
was now soft, and I think he loved me in that special way now. I know I
loved him that way, too. I wanted more with this man. I needed to give
myself to him anally. The next time, I wanted him to cum in my ass. This
was the beginning of what I hoped was going to be much more. I knew how
horny he was, and another fantasy of mine began to emerge....one involving
his daughter...my wife, Mary.

Throughout the day, after our wonderful encounter, we now considered one
another in a totally different way. A special intimate....even a sacred
bond..... had been created between me and my father-in-law. When we talked
and made eye-contact, it was now a totally different thing with us.....we
had come to know one another in a passionate physical way.....his sexual
climax and release of semen into his son-in-law's mouth! In my mouth!  I'd
swallowed....drunk....my wife's father's sperm!  Wow!  I felt that he'd
become a part of me, and I loved that feeling.  I was now crazy with
lust....the thought of another sexual connection in my life was so very
arousing and intoxicating.  I even wanted to tell Mary, his daughter, about
it.  And as I entertained those thoughts, I began to muse about what it
would like to have her join us....to especially have sexual relations with
her dad.  Wow.....that really got me horny!  The more I thought about it
the more I felt it could become a reality.  I'd already made it with her
dad once.....and more might happen in the future, and I've been making it
with her for 21 years, so why should it not be possible to have her dad
make it with her.......and I thought it could be so with or without her
consent......that only my will and consent is all that should count.

In a nutshell, I wanted my wife to give her body to her father.....for full
and complete sexual intercourse. And to make it all the more kinky, crazy,
and exciting, I wanted her to have unprotected sex with him.....no condom,
and no diaphram for birth-control. The thought of bare-back sex between my
wife and her dad so turned me on that I could hardly reframe from
announcing it to both of them. I wanted Mary exposed to her father's
seed.....for him to inseminate and possibly impregnate her. But first I had
to tell Ernest about my desires, and to make him realize that it could
happen.......he just needed to admit that he desired his eldest daughter in
that most personal and intimate of ways that a father could love his little
girl. I just knew that he wanted her.  I'd seen the look on his face when
he saw Mary in her night clothes before bed, and especially when she arose
in the morning.  I sensed lust in his eyes for her.  I now wanted him to
have that lust satisfied, and I hoped that his daughter might want the
same.....feel a sexual attraction for her father that she, like lots of
daughters, deny all of their lives.  If so, she could enjoy the ultimate
joy and closness with her daddy.....a closness that's akin to being one.
When her father climaxed inside her, she and he would be bonded doubly as
father and daughter and lovers....wow! And if she would climax with her
dad, that would make them sacredly bonded to each other.  I could not
imagine anything more sacred between a man and a woman than that, when it's
between father and daughter...as unconventional and taboo as that still is
today.

Both Ernest and myself, after what had happened between us, were feeling
kind of horny and sexually on edge, and when my wife asked me to rub her
back to "get the kinks out" I reacted with a sexual as well as utilitarian
motive.  As I sat on the couch next to Mary, as I rubbed her back I
occasionally slid my hands over her breasts which made her jump a bit, and
react embarrasingly. After all, her dad was in the house with us.  I
continued to massage her neck, back, arms, waist, as she oten liked me to
do, and suddenly her dad entered the family room.  He looked over at me
doing her back, sat down on the couch next to mary, and then offered to
take over for me.  "I'll do her some, if she'd like a change of hands," he
said.  "It's ok with me," I intoned.  Mary said "wow, such treatment," as
she looked forward to continued pleasures of the rub-down.  Her dad then
began to massage her as she directed his as to where to apply pressures,
etc.  As I watched I found it to be quite stimulating to see my wife being
pleasured by her father in an innocent yet borderline sexy way.

The treatment by her dad continued for several minutes when suddenly Mary
jumped and cried out "daddy....watch out!  Watch where you're touching.  I
am your daughter, after all."  I asked...."what happened"?  Mary said "his
hands sort of slipped too far to my front."  Ernest said "I'm sorry,
honey. I just got carried away," and then he sort of laughed it off.  Wow!
That was so arousing to me, and I glanced down at her dad to see some
tenting in his pants.  Mary then said "that's enough, guys.  Enough
touching and feeling for today."  I jokingly asked....."are you sure?
Between the two of us guys we could give you alot of pleasure, if you
wanted that."  Mary replied or yelled out...."Frank, don't say things like
that!  My God, in front of my father? That's obscene."  With that she got
up and left the room.  She was wearing a light dress, bare-foot, looking
quite sexy as she got up.  Ernest watched her leave, looked over at me, and
then he smiled and winked.  He was still tenting.  It was then that I got
the courage and opening I needed to make my proposal to her dad.....the
proposal to have him enjoy sex with his daughter with my consent.  I even
would prepare her for him to make it easier.

I asked Ernest to accompany me to another room where I could talk to him in
more privacy.  "Ernest," I asked, "would you like to sleep with Mary?  He
seemed startled, but he really seemed excited and perked up to hear more.
"Do you mean have sex with her....my own daughter....incest?" I looked him
in the eye and said "yes, that's what I mean."  I then brushed my hand over
his tenting pants, which made him flinch.  He smiled and grabbed my hand to
cover his crotch.  I began to massage him through his pants, and I told him
of my intentions to set his daughter up for sex with him.  He listened
intently as I told him that I wanted to begin and get into the middle of
making love and having sex with Mary, and then that I wanted him to join us
and take my place to finish what I've started with her....take her in the
middle of her passion and eagerness....replace me to get her to finish and
for him to finish in her as well.  "Wow, my God, Frank.  I can't believe
you're saying these things." I could feel his penis hard and even damp in
his pants as I continued to talk and rub him.  He was on the verge of
cumming, I thought.  "I'll do whatever you say...what ever it takes. Yes, I
want her.  I've always thought about what it would be like with her...with
all of my girls. My God, you've got me so excited."  I didn't want him to
cum in his pants, so I stopped the rubbing.  Besides, I wanted him hot and
horny...with a hugh load.....for tonight when he would be inside his
daughter.


The plan I then layed out to Ernest was that the next evening I would start
to make love to Mary, get her to that excited no-return state, and then
have him appear in the bedroom at our bedside to join...actually to take my
place.  I anticipated, I told him, that she might at first balk, hesitate,
or even resist, but that with my encouragement, and his being insistant and
maybe even somewhat forceful if need be, she could be made to submit and
give us both anything we needed or wanted from her. Also I told him that I
wanted to pleasure him as well. To all of this he agreed! I was so thrilled
with the prospect of our three-way....a dream come true. I so very much
wanted her father to have full and complete sexual intercourse with his
daughter, and I didn't want it with protected sex...no condom and no birth
control.  I actually wanted her at risk of being bred by her own father!
It was a very small risk, at Mary's age, but a risk nontheless.

That very night at about 11 pm it all began. Mary was in bed with her
negligee...a very loose short flimsy nighty, and I was nude and erect
beyond belief. I began the foreplay and she was excited, wet, eager as we
kissed, touched, did all the intimate things prior to my penetrating her
and our finishing climaxes. Her nighty was still on her, and I was licking
her genitals and probing her vagina with my tongue. Mary was close to
cumming, which was the usual way I made her cum first, before entering her
for my climax and any subsequent pleasure she needed and could get from me
being inside her.  But this time, I got up from eating her pussy, mounted
her, and I then slid hotly inside her to thrust and enjoy her wetness and
the comfort of her welcoming arms around me, accompanied by her beautiful
legs wrapping warmly around me to take me into her.  It was very hot...I
was on the verge of cumming

Then, on a sort of cue, which was when her father thought she was nearing a
climax which he could see and hear from the partially open bedroom door, he
appeared at our bedside. At that time I felt Mary's legs go rigid, and then
close tightly around my head and neck as she began to sit up in bed.
"Daddy, my God, what are you doing here?" she asked of her dad. "Frank,
Frank, daddy's in our bedroom! I think he's been watching us. Oh God, oh
God."  I then started to calm her..."It's all right, honey. I told him he
could watch and even come in to be with us."  She was stunned..."To join
us?" she asked.  I said "Yes, that too. It would be great, don't you think?
Your dad is lonely, and needs comfort and sexual release. We'd be doing him
such a favor...so much good."  She excitedly replied, "But it would be
incest!" I told her that it would not be the same with me as a party to
it. It was nonsense, but I had nothing else I could say, and by then i'd
resolved that we would force her to comply if we had to...both rape her if
necessary.

While still inside her, I then began to fondle her breasts, legs, kiss her
neck, mouth, then embracing her while she thrashed about trying to push me
off her to get me to pull out of her pussy.......saying...."No, no, it's
not right, noooooo," but her protests went unheeded by me while her father
sat on the edge of the bed waiting for his opportunity, stroking her
legs.......waiting for my cue, for him to take my place whenever I thought
he could and should. While Mary was struggling to avoid my intimate
gestures of love.  I was so excited by it all....being inside her as her
father watched, her struggling to get me off and out of her body.....all of
it was so incredibly erotic! I pulled out of her momentarily, and then I
slid my wet penis along her slit and gave a forceful push back inside her
lovely body. I was back into my beautiful wife's vagina. She was already
wet from our foreplay and my humping her, so I was back at home as
usual. Ohhhh, she was so wonderful to fuck! Then after a few more strokes,
and after Mary had seemingly given up her struggling with me, I gave Ernest
the go-ahead, reluctantly withdrew my cock from my wife just before
cumming, and got up from my mount.  Before Mary realized what was
happening, her father was in the process of taking my place. Her eyes got
so wide! She suddenly knew that her own father was about to have sexual
intercourse with her. She started to push him off, wriggle, kick her legs
and feet, cursing at him.  She yelled out "you bastard, no, oh God no, you
can't do this to me. It's wrong, it's incest, a sin...no, ohhhhh nooooo,
noooooo. as she sobbed while looking away from her dad. But it was to no
avail. Her father began kissing her neck, face, shoulders, and then her
open mouth...probing it with his tongue. They were very wet kisses.....much
saliva being dropped inside her mouth forcing her to swallow his spit as
She was protesting with vocal utterances that could not be understood with
her mouth so covered by her father's, but it was obvious she was not for
the moment happy. Ernest's hard wet penis was sliding around her slit but
not able to get proper aim to go in, so I took it in my hand and guided his
cock inside my lovely protesting wife, his eldest daughter. He was so big
and hard now...lots of precum.  He was ready, and I just knew that he had a
hugh load to inseminate his little girl with.

Ernest gave a gentle but deliberate push and slid in quickly and easily.
Mary's eyes opened wide with surprise and dread. She was now being bred by
her daddy. Ernest looked into his daughter's eyes, and she returned his
gaze.  There was love as well as lust in his eyes, and I could see a look
of resignation and acceptance now in Mary's eyes.  She was beginning to
accept her father's need for her and, perhaps, she was beginning to take
pleasure in knowing that she was about to be a gift to her dad....a
precious gift of sexual beauty and intimate knowledge of herself for him to
treasure. This could all be such a beautiful event and experience for her
and her father.  She just needed to let it happen and help her daddy get
what he so needed and wanted from a loving daughter. Her father began to
thrust in and out of her. He was also kissing her breasts which had become
exposed when her nighty was pulled up toward her neck during the struggle.
He licked, sucked, kissed her everywhere he could while he was thrusting in
and out of her. Her lovely slender legs, and thighs, boney model-like
knees, and her slender arms and hands were now relaxing more as her daddy
got more into making love to his little girl. Even at her age, 47, she was
still his little girl. He was her biological father, so it was a
full-fledged incest! Then she finally began to truly submit. Mary lifted
are arms and embraced her daddy's neck and shoulders. Her legs then wrapped
around his waist and her feet began to slide around on his lower back...
caressing him.  "Ohhh, Mary, Mary, honey, "he was moaning in her ear as he
kissed and licked it. Her eyes were now closed, and she was holding tightly
to her father...now even returning his love. She was even giving him little
kisses on his neck and cheeks from time to time. She was being won! Then I
heard what i'd been waiting to hear all along. "Ohhh, daddy, we shouldn't
be doing this. Why is this happening? I shouldn't let you. No...I
shouldn't, it's wrong, so wrong" But she was letting him. He was thrusting
and loving every inch of her vagina, and she was visibly in rapture of
being fucked by her own father. I loved my wife more now, as I watched her
pleasure her father, than ever before. And I now desired her more than
ever.....found her more sexy and desirable than I ever had.

I reached down between Ernest's legs from behind and began to massage his
testicles. They were so large and hard. I gently played with them, then
knelt behind him, bent down began licking them. He gave out a loud moan and
cry of "Ohhhh, ohhhhh, Mary, you're wonderful, honey, honey my little
girl." Then it started to happen. I felt his balls pull up inside his
sweaty body, and start to twitch. Mary began to cry out incoherently as
Ernest began to ejaculate. Mary yelled out "Daddy, oh, daddy, I can feel
it, it's happening, my God....no birth control, daddy.  Oh, God. I love
you, love you," While her arms and legs tightly wound around her father's
body and melted into him during her long powerful orgasm.  Ernest then
grunted while whispering "I love you too, little girl," and then I could
tell that he was spurting his seed inside his lovely daughter, my wife.
"Aaaahhhhh, aaarrrggghhhh, ooohhhhhhhh, my God, you're so beautiful, Mary,
i'm cummmmiiiinnnnnnggggg."  And he certainly did. His legs and torso
trembled and he squirmed as if trying to work his way totally inside his
daughter's lovely body. They were one, now. Mary was not using any birth
control this night. Often she'd used a diaphram, but at her age, and
according to my desires for her to be "bred," she'd been exposed to her
daddy's sperm!

When Mary and her dad finally came down from their mutual orgasms, they
remained coupled for a long time.  Nothing was said as they gazed into each
other's eyes.  They occasionally smiled at each other, and gentle warm
kisses were exchanged.  They also embraced tightly and warmly several
times, and whispered to each other over and over again..."I love you."
Finally, they separated and I asked to do the honors and was granted
permission to clean up my two lovers. I first took my father-in-law's penis
into my mouth and thoroughly sucked, licked and swabbed him with my
tongue. Next I knelt between my sexy spent wife's lovely slender legs and
sucked her daddy's semen completely from her. I also licked her pubic area
completely dry. I then hugged and kissed my wife and thanked her for
finally cooperating. I asked Mary if I could finish inside her.  I'd not
yet cum. She said yes, so I quickly mounted her and nestled between her
lovely thighs while I thrust to a quick climax in about 6-10 thrusts.  I
came prolifically and with force. I was spent in just a couple of
minutes. I then just lay in embrace with my wife. I loved her now more than
ever, and I loved both of them so much.

Frank

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