I was finally meeting my husband's parents at their home in Miami just before the wedding. To my surprise, his father immediately starts copping feels and squeezing my ass cheeks whenever we're in the same room together. This went on all week before the wedding, culminating in him fucking me by the pool as I was sunning myself, and my husband was running errands.
I had been engaged to Brett for about 9 months, and to make things easier for his family, we had decided to have the wedding in his hometown of Miami. We both had busy schedules, and I had never been to his hometown, nor met his parents before, so this was going to be a big deal for me. We scheduled our trip so we’d arrive about 1 week before the wedding, and planned to stay at his parents’ home while we prepared for the big day.
I was quite looking forward to this whole itinerary: meeting the parents, finalizing the wedding plans, and hopefully relaxing a little before the big day. I was a little nervous, but excited, to finally meet Brett’s parents, as we drove up the driveway to their house and parked the car.
When they opened the front door, Brett introduced me to his mother, Pam, and to his father, Carl. We stepped into the foyer and hugged, with Brett on my left hugging his mother, and me on the right hugging his father. My eyes popped open a bit in surprise as Carl’s left hand clearly rubbed the outside of my right boob, and then wandered down my back and squeezed my right ass cheek… all strategically out of Brett’s and Pam’s line of sight. “What the hell?” I thought to myself, “that’s quite a bold – and unexpected – move.” I didn’t react, though, and after everyone finished hugging each other, we all settled in for a week of scurrying and (hopefully) relaxing before the wedding.
Over the course of the next few days, Carl managed to touch, squeeze, massage, and rub just about every part of my body whenever we passed each other in the hallway, sat by each other, or shared the same space, like in the kitchen. He usually aimed for my tits or my ass, but sometimes even took a handful of pussy when the situation allowed it. I kind of understood this, as I’m an attractive woman with a knock-out body, so I tend to fend off unwanted attention from men…and women… constantly. I’m about 5’5”, with a narrow waist and 34E tits that love to bounce and jiggle whenever I move about, so I wasn’t at all surprised at Carl’s tendency to focus on them when he reached out in my direction. After giving it some thought, I decided not to tell Brett about his father’s roaming hands, as I figured that would kill the mood for the week, as well as ruin the wedding we had scheduled for the upcoming Saturday.
On the 3rd day of our stay, Brett and his mother decided to run a wedding-related errand for which my presence was (thankfully) not required. I decided to relax by the pool and sun tan for a couple of hours, preferably with my eyes closed. I set up a chaise lounge by the edge of the water, and layed on my stomach, with my bikini straps untied so I could sun tan my entire back. I was deep into a dreamy state, with my eyes closed and fully relaxed, when I heard Carl pull up a chaise lounge next to mine.
He asked, “Would you like me to rub some sun tan lotion on your back?”
I said, “Sure, Carl, that would be nice.”
He sat on the edge of his chaise lounge, just a few inches to my left, and leaned over my back so he could start rubbing me with lotion. He started on my upper back, and kind of massaged and rubbed his way down toward my lower back. It felt amazing. I was moaning slightly and reveling in his soft, but firm, attention to my back muscles. Not unexpectedly, he continued rubbing lower and lower, until his hands were inside the waistband of my bikini bottoms. I smiled a little and murmured, “What are you doing there, Carl? I don’t really need sun tan lotion on my butt.”
“Just being extra careful, honey,” he said. And he continued massaging my ass cheeks with both hands. Again, not unexpectedly, he began rubbing closer and closer to my vag lips, which was making me extremely wet…and horny…but I was still a bit surprised when he slipped a couple of fingers inside my pussy, and began moving them into and out of me at a slow, gentle pace.
I opened my eyes when he started fingering me, but before I could say anything, I noticed that his cock was hanging out the bottom of his shorts a few inches from my face…..and holy shit – it was huge!! Carl had on a pair of loose athletic shorts that came to about mid-thigh. As he sat on the chaise lounge next to me, the hem on the legs of his shorts were pulled up so that his cock and balls were clearly visible, and dangling freely. I noticed the bulbous mushroom head, and the thick shaft that – even only partially erect – was easily 11” long. As he continued rubbing my ass and finger-blasting my pussy, his long prick would swing and jiggle in front of me…. I couldn’t help myself…without giving it much thought, I reached out and took his cock in my hand and began pulling on it.
He leaned further forward so that he could finger-fuck me more aggressively, and so that I could get a better grip on his growing schlong. His dick grew in my hand as I continued to pump it, causing Carl to moan and move his hips closer to my face. I took the hint and sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth, then took him even deeper down my throat as I bobbed my head back and forth, while continuing to stroke his thick shaft with my hand, until he was fully erect….12 huge, rock hard inches!
At this point, he pulled his enormous pole out of my mouth, kicked off his shorts, and positioned himself so that he straddled my chaise lounge. As I continued laying on my stomach, he peeled my bikini bottoms down to my knees, then lifted my hips so that I was on my knees with the head of his huge cock positioned at the entrance to my sopping wet pussy. With a massive shove, he slammed his prick deep into my cunt and – with his hands holding my hips tightly – began hammering me from behind. I was grunting and moaning from the force of his hard cock pumping into and out of my dripping pussy, and in only a few minutes I had an electrifying orgasm that sent sparks throughout my entire body, making the inside of my cunt even wetter.
Then, as he continued to pound his cock deep into my pussy, Carl pulled my shoulders up so that I was on all fours, allowing my big boobs to bounce and swing freely beneath me. He reached around from behind me and began squeezing my tits and pulling on my nipples, as he rammed me from behind even harder. Suddenly, he grabbed my heaving breasts extra hard and let out a bellow, as he slammed his hips forward and exploded inside me, sending rope after rope of cum deep into my cunt. He kept pumping his cock in and out of my pussy for another couple of minutes as he finished emptying his nut sack inside me. Then we both flopped down on the chaise lounge, with him laying on top of me – his enormous cock still fairly hard inside me – as we enjoyed the moment and caught our breath.
After a few minutes, Carl climbed off of me and stood up next to the chaise lounge, with his softening prick dangling inches from my face….still almost 11” long, even while soft. I lifted myself up to my elbows and sucked his dick into my mouth. Then I licked his shaft clean with my mouth and tongue before giving his cock a playful slap when I was done. I watched him saunter into the house, his long, flaccid pole swinging between his legs and banging against his thighs as he went, and thought to myself….”What the fuck have I done?”
After we both cleaned up, Carl came out to the pool where I was reading a book while sitting on my chaise lounge. I said, “That was amazing, Carl, but I’m sure you’ll agree that this was a one-time thing, right?”
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