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Daughter-In-Law’s Fiance

When my daughter, Ruth, announced she was getting married we
weren’t real excited as we thought she was too young. We wanted her
to go through college, travel some, and work before settling down. We
just figured the husband-to-be was Bob, the guy she’d been dating for
some time. When she told us that it was Ted, someone we didn’t
even know she was dating, we were understandably concerned. She
told us that this Ted was anxious to meet us and so we agreed to have
him over for a barbecue.
I don’t know why we were so worried. When Ted arrived for the
barbecue, my wife and I knew immediately that Ruth had picked out
a fine man. When he first stepped in the door I thought I recognized
him, but I couldn’t put my finger on it.
It turned out he was a garbage collector which explained his strong
build and large, masculine arms. When I heard that, I figured that perhaps
I had seen him come by and collect our garbage. But then I heard that
he worked in neighboring Harpertown and so I kept wondering
where I’d seen Ted before.
Ted was a lot of fun and as the two of us worked the barbecue I got
to like him a lot, even if I thought he and Ruth were too immature to
get married. To tell the truth, I liked being close to a young man. In
my line of work I didn’t get the chance very often, which is why I secretly
dropped by the tea room in the park from time to time. I could only
do it when I had to work late evenings, and could spare a half hour on
my way home.
When we sat down to eat I suddenly realized where I’d seen Ted. It
was at the cruisy rest room in the truckstop I’d visit occasionally. I was
sure he looked like the guy I’d seen on his knees just last month. He
was sucking this trucker from Texas I’d had before and I was about to
join them when some regular guy came into the john and we all had
to leave.
I was sure he was that guy. He had the same figure and those
large hands looked so familiar. From then on out, I had a hard time
keeping my eyes off Ted. In the john that day he had his jeans down
around his ankles and was stroking this really fat piece of meat. At the
time my instinct was to get on my hands and knees and chow down on
that juicy banger.
It was impossible not to get a boner. Fortunately my crotch was well
covered with a napkin and the table cloth. But my dick was still hard
when we finished the meal and were about to get up to go sit in the living
room. I was in no position to stand up as my boner would be obvious.
I waited for my wife and daughter to leave before standing up.
The moment I stood up, Ted saw how I felt and our eyes met.
There was no denying that he was feeling the same way. I’m sure he
recognized me from the brief encounter in that truck stop john, too.
‘Honey,’ I called out. ‘I’m gonna show Ted something in the
garage,’ I yelled out.
‘Ok, Dear,’ my wife called back. ‘Don’t take too long. We’re
putting together some strawberry shortcake.’
‘Ok,’ I yelled back. Then I whispered to Ted, ‘Want to join me’?
‘Sure,’ he said rubbing his swollen crotch.
It didn’t take us long to get into the garage. I carefully locked the door
behind us so we wouldn’t get disturbed.
The moment we were alone, I grabbed his bulging crotch and
then undid his jeans and pulled out that fat monster I’d seen in the rest
room. It looked just as delicious today as it did last month.
I dropped my jeans to the floor so I could give my honker a good squeeze
while I chowed down on my daughter’s boyfriend’s tube steak. It was
as delicious as it looked.
‘Oh, yeah,’ he sighed as I stuffed my face with his meat. I wondered
why he wanted to marry my daughter and if he’d plowed her with that
sausage yet.
He grabbed hold of my head and fed me his meat in long, slow strokes.
He was a juicy, creamy one. It was much better than any shortcake my
wife was preparing.
I grabbed hold of his butt cheeks and pulled them apart. My
fingers quickly found his moist, hot hole and I rammed a finger
inside. He didn’t seem to mind a bit.
‘Oh, fuck,’ he moaned. Then he pressed back, driving my finger
in deeper. Man, was he ever hot inside.
His cock was dripping like crazy filling my mouth with hot, sticky,
tasty precum. I loved the way he tasted and swallowed eagerly.
I was so hot, I didn’t even need to stroke my cock. It throbbed and
oozed on its own.
‘Let me suck your dick, daddy,’ Ted moaned.
I was surprised to hear him call me ‘daddy’ but I didn’t mind. I leaned
back onto the floor so he could lie down next to me and we could suck
each other.
‘You remember me’? I asked him before we got started.
‘Yeah,’ he answered with a laugh. ‘You walked in on me at that rest
room at the truck stop. Too bad that other guy came in. Otherwise we’d
have had a good time. I was wondering what kind of dick you had.’
We lay there feeling each other’s dicks and stroking them.
‘Man, the moment you entered the house I knew I’d seen you
before, but I couldn’t place it until we started eating. Then I couldn’t
keep my dick soft,’ I told him.
He smiled and began licking and then sucking my dick. I stopped
talking and went back to enjoying his throbber. ‘So if he married my
daughter, did this mean that we would be able to play together all the
time’? I wondered. Man, I sure hoped it did. I loved the smell of his
crotch and the way he plowed his shaft deep down my throat.
I pried open his butt again and pulled off his dick long enough to
sniff his butt hole and give it a taste. Someday I knew I was going to
plow my meat deep up that tight, hot, rank hole.
My whole body was shaking now and I was getting close to exploding.
I put his wet, juicy wonker back into my mouth. His pisshole was staying
wide open and his juices were just pouring out nonstop.
I couldn’t hold back. I wrapped my thighs around his head and locked
them together, squeezing his head between them. My cockhead
rubbed against the back of his throat and soon my cum was pouring
down his gullet. He had no choice but to swallow everything I gave him.
I was soon rewarded with a delicious load of young man cream. I
had my finger in his butt when he came, and his hole squeezed it so
tight as he came that it nearly hurt. I imagined how delicious it would
feel to have my cock inside him when he came.
I wanted to spend the rest of the evening with Ted, but my wife and
daughter were waiting, so we got up, put our pants back on, straightened
up, took a few deep breaths and went back into the house,
acting as if nothing unusual had happened.