WARNING!  This file contains sexually explicit material. If you are underage,
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Angie has been teasing her father in law for months. I bet you'll never guess
what happens.

MMF, nc, exh

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                    Angie's Story, Part 2
                    by InnerStrength


"I'm alone after eight and I don't need to go to work until nine, so stop by
about eight thirty."

"Alright, Dad. I'll be there."

"And wear your green wraparound dress."

I walk back to the others, while you clean yourself up. You take a dishcloth,
and clean the come off of your legs. Your pussy is sensitive, and the cloth
feels a little rough on it. You pull your dress back in place, and look like
nothing has happened, except for a little extra perspiration on your face.

It only takes a few minutes to start the dishwasher, and then you go back
outside. You try to make small talk and ignore that you have just taken your
father-in-law's dick in the kitchen. Nobody notices, and the evening finally
ends.

You are on fire. You can't stop thinking about tomorrow, and about my hands on
your body, and my dick in your pussy. You lie in bed with your eyes open,
staring at the ceiling, waiting. You turn and squirm, but you can't seem to
get to sleep. At one point, you even try to get him interested, to add his
sperm to mine, but he is too tired. Eventually you fall asleep without
noticing it, and wake up to the new morning.

Finally, you pull up to my house.  You got yourself ready for me. You put on
the green dress, and a pair of sandals. No underwear, and no bra. As you walk
to the door, your hard nipples are outlined against the thin green material of
your dress. The belt hangs from your waist. You can feel the air on your bare
pussy.

"Hi, Dad. I'm here."

"Great. Let's go."

You are disappointed.

"Where are we going?"

"Just get in the car."

As I drive, I am running my hand up and down on your leg. It is hot, so I have
the air conditioning on. You aren't wearing much. You have goose pimples on
your arms, and the air is chilling your nipples even more. But my hand has
more to do with your arousal than the air.

You don't need to wait long, as I start to pull into a parking lot.

"I thought you should see where I work. The presses don't start for a couple
hours, so we have some time before people get in."

I pull through a large lot, up towards the front. I am a manager, so I have a
decent parking spot. When we get out of the car, the hot air shocks you after
the cold air conditioning. It feels heavy and humid, almost like rain. I walk
you in through the front door. It is too early for the receptionist to be in,
but I have keys.

We walk through the plant. There are large presses all around. There is a big
black and white press for newsprint. We also have color presses for Ads and
inserts. You can smell the ink in the air, and your sandals stick a little to
the floor as we walk. At the other end of the plant is my office. It isn't
large, but it has a window. It also has windows onto the plant. I unlock it
and lead you in.

"So how do you like it, Angie?"

"It's nice."

There isn't much. I spent most of my time in the plant. I have a desk with a
computer on it, and some shelves with books. There is a small two drawer
filing cabinet.

"Angie, what are you wearing under the dress?"

"Nothing."

"Good girl. Show me."

The dress is a wraparound, so you can pull the top apart, exposing your tits.

"Not that way, honey. Untie it."

You untie the belt, and the dress falls open. It is hanging over your tits,
covering them, but the parting of the two halves has exposed your shaved
pussy. I look at the filing cabinet, and clear some papers off of it.

"Do you ever masturbate, Honey?"

"Yes, Dad."

"Sit over hear and show me."

You pull the back of the dress up, and ease onto the filing cabinet. The metal
feels cool and smooth against your bottom. It is nice in this heat. You put
your hand on your pussy and start rubbing it up and down.

"Spread your legs a little."

You do, putting your legs on either side of the cabinet, and keep rubbing. I
am unbuckling my belt.

"Use your fingers, Honey."

You stop rubbing with your palm, and run a finger from the bottom of your
slit, up to your button. Then you start circling your clit. I have my pants
and my underwear down. You see my dick pointing at you.

"Stick your fingers in."

You take one finger, and push it into your pussy. Then you put in a
second. You are getting wet now. You pull your fingers out and rub your
clitoris a little, and then push your fingers back in, fucking yourself. I
have my hand on my dick, and I'm stroking it.

"Spread your lips. I want to see the pink inside."

You reach your left hand in, and spread your lips apart. You can feel the air
on your burning pussy. You are still rubbing yourself with your right hand. I
am stroking, and starting to leak pre-cum.

"You have a beautiful pussy."

"Thanks, Dad."

"Come suck me."

I pull my pants down, and you get off the cabinet and come kneel in front
me. You start licking the pre-cum off my head. It is salty. I jerk a little as
you lick around my head. Watching you has made me so excited that your tongue
feels rough on my excited head. So you start to lick around my shaft. You
start at the top, and lick in circles working down. You can smell my sweat in
my hair. You grab my balls in one hand while you are licking.

"Take me in your mouth."

"I don't think I can. You are too big."

"You can do it. Go ahead."

You pull back to the tip tip, and open your mouth. My dick is wide, and you
have to open as wide as you can to get over the head. You push down, but you
can only get two or three inches of me in. So you put one hand up on the base
of my dick and squeeze, while your head pulls back, and pushes back down on
the top of my dick. As your mouth wets me, it is easier to take me in. You
might be getting as far as four inches.

You hear me starting to breathe hard. You reach down with your other hand and
go back to playing with your pussy. Your fingers feel wonderful when your
mouth is full of cock.

After a few minutes of this, you feel my dick tighten and start shooting. You
try to swallow as much as you can, but I pump faster than you can swallow, and
some stays in your mouth so you can taste it.

You are almost ready, so your free hand starts rubbing your nipples while the
first rubbs your pussy.

Clap. Clap. Clap. Somebody is applauding.

"Very nice. I should come to work early more often."

"Hey, Bill. Have you ever met my daughter-in-law, Angie?"

You wrap your dress around to cover yourself. I am pulling my pants on.

"Well, I've seen her pussy and I've seen her sucking cock, but we've never
met."

"Angie, this is Bill. He runs the Lino. Bill, this is Angie, my son's wife."

You blush, and hold your hand out to shake his. The other is holding your
dress wrapped shut. It isn't completely successful, one of your tits is
exposed.

"I was just showing Angie the plant."

"Stop shitting me, Jim. You were just face fucking her and you are trying to
pretend nothings up? Let's see what she looks like."

"You heard him, Angie. Unwrap the dress."

You take either side in your hands, and pull them apart, like you are flashing
someone in a raincoat. Now you are exposed head to toe. Your small brown tits
and your shaved pussy are on complete display. At least you still have your
sandals on. Bill isn't even looking you in the eye. You see him staring at
your tits, then your pussy, then your tits again. He is smiling.

"What do you say, boss. Want to share?"

"Sure. Just leave the office. I don't want you messing anything up."

"No, Dad. I am yours."

"Don't be silly, Angie. Look at him."

He is wearing canvas overalls, with ink stains on them, and a blue work shirt
under the overalls. You can see an erection pressing against the overalls.

"We can't leave him like that. Didn't I teach you about teasing?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Now go be a good girl and make Bill happy."

"Yes, Daddy."

Bill steps out through the door and hold its open for you.

"Come on out here, Princess. I'll be quick."

"Wait, Angie. Leave that here so it won't get dirty."

You slip out of your dress and hand it to me. Then walk out into the pressroom
wearing nothing but your green sandals.

"Come sit over here."

Bill is clearing newsprint off of a table. It is steel and doesn't look very
clean. You walk up to him. You are so aroused that it almost hurts to move
your legs. He puts his hands on your waist and lifts you up onto the table. He
pulls you to the edge of the table and spreads your legs apart. Your pussy is
swollen, and he can smell your juice even over the ink. You put a hand on your
pussy in front of this stranger.

"It looks like you're pretty excited already, and we don't have much time. I'm
going to skip the preliminaries."

He slips his overalls off his shoulders, and pulls them down. Then he pulls
his shorts to his knees. He is already hard. His work shirt drops down below
his waist, but his dick is poking though the sides, pointing straight at your
cunt. He walks up to the table and starts rubbing his dick on your pussy. You
move your hand out of the way to let him in. He rubs his head in your pussy,
getting it slick with your own juice, and then rubs it up onto your
clitoris. You can't take much more of this teasing.

He puts one thumb on either side of your pussy, and pulls the lips apart. Then
he pushes the head into your exposed pink. You wish it were me, but at this
point any dick will do. He starts to push in, and you grab him with your
pussy. You can feel his pulse pounding through his dick, you are holding on so
tight. It make it hard for him to push in. So he pulls out a little, and then
pushes in again.

You keep squeezing.

He keeps pushing.

Finally, he is all the way in, and you can feel his balls on the bottom of
your pussy. You are almost there. He starts to pump. You wrap your legs around
his waist and lean back.

He starts pumping faster.

And you are over. You arch your head back and let out a yell. You are back on
your hands, and the curve of your back is pushing your tits out. That is all
he needs, and he starts pumping his semen into you.

Only yesterday, you had only been with one man, and now you are taking a third
man's seed into your cunt.

You start coming again, and collapse backwards onto the table.

You are lying motionless. Bill has pulled away, and is wiping himself off with
some blank newsprint. He pulls his clothes up. You come around enough to look
down at yourself. It looks like you have a little ink on you where your body
was touching the table.

"Can I have some of that newsprint?"

"Sure thing."

You stand and start wiping yourself. Some of the ink is coming off, but mostly
it is just smudging. The paper did get his come off pretty well.

"Would you like anything else?"

"No thanks. I'm done for now."

You walk back towards my office to pick up your clothing.