Chapter 3
Linda thought it was all a dream. She awoke slowly and blinked her eyes open. Her hands automatically moved to her tits and cunt. Her nipples and her clit tingled to her touch and she sucked in her breath. It had been no dream! Her father-in-law had really fucked her! And he had shot his load into her mouth, too!
Linda heard her husband and her father-in-law mumbling in the kitchen. She leapt out of bed and stood naked before the mirror as if her reflection could tell her something. It did. It confirmed her biggest fear. It wasn't a dream! She had spent her wedding night fucking her father-in-law! She had sucked his big cock last night!
She hurried into the bathroom, trying not to think of the cold hard truth. She washed in cold water and slipped into her terry cloth robe. When she entered the kitchen she felt repelled by both men sitting at the table. By her father-in-law because of what he had done to her and by her husband because of what he hadn't done to her.
Her husband looked deathly ill. He was sitting with his elbows on the table and his head in his hands. He was groaning.
Her father-in-law gave her the once-over as she poured herself a cup of coffee. He chuckled and said, "Old Ted here had a little too much last night. Been puking his guts out all morning." His eyes followed the loose V of her robe. "Did you have too much last night?" he asked.
Linda got his, meaning. She shot him a cold glance and pulled her robe closer on her ripe young tits. She'd had the robe for two years now. I'd better buy a new one, she thought. I've outgrown this one.
She turned to her groaning husband and asked, "Have you had any breakfast? I'll fix you bacon and eggs if you want."
"Gaaahhhh," Ted rumbled, looking sick. "Don't even mention food. Jesus, I've gotta get some air." He bolted out the back door.
Ben eyed Linda's half-naked tits. Her robe wouldn't behave. When she saw where he was looking, she quickly covered up.
"Mad at me?" Ben grinned.
"Mad!" Linda cried. "I'm hurt and amazed and humiliated! I'm your son's wife! How could you do such a thing! Ted loves you and looks up to you! You've always been so nice to me. Oh, how could you?"
Tears welled in her eyes. Her lower lip was quivering. Her hand shook on her cup.
Ben went to her and put an arm across her trembling shoulders and hugged her to him. "There, there," he soothed, "don't cry, kitten."
Towering over her, he had a bird's-eye view of her luscious tits in her robe. His hard-on was pressed against her arm.
"Oh, Dad," she sighed, resting the side of her head against him. "You confuse me. You can be so nice sometimes. Why did you do that to me? Why can't you be my friend?"
Ben squatted beside her and put his arm across her waist. His elbow gently pressed between her thighs, right on her clit area. "But I am your friend," he said gently. "That hasn't changed." He could see almost all of one firm round tit from this angle.
"Then why are you doing this?" Linda cried.
Ben looked surprised. "Why, what am I doing?"
"You know what you're doing!" she said. "You're looking into my robe and pressing your elbow there and making me feel funny!"
Ben grinned. "That's because you're so attractive. I can't resist."
"Oh!" Linda cried, and pushed away from him, getting to her feet. She started for the living room but turned at the door and looked at him. "You've hurt me very deeply," she said. "I don't know if I can ever trust you again."
Ben enjoyed this little scene because one of Linda's lovely legs was out of the robe and the V had parted as she spoke, exposing the exciting inner curves of her jutting young tits. When she turned and walked away, the terry cloth hugged her swaying little ass.
Linda went into her room and looked out the window. Ted was leaning against the barn, doubled over and puking. Horrified, she whirled away from the sight and saw herself in the mirror, a beautiful young girl in a silly robe that showed practically all she owned. Attractive, her father-in-law had said. Then why wasn't Ted attracted?
It just isn't fair, she thought, watching her half-naked tits rising and falling so seductively. It isn't fair that Dad should be so healthy and strong and Ted so sick and weak. Oh, Ted, today should be the first day of our honeymoon!
Linda was softly crying when Ben came up to her and put his arm around her.
"Come now, kitten," he soothed. "I know I got carried away, but you don't have to cry about it."
"Oh, Dad, it isn't that," Linda sobbed. "It's Ted. Look at him out there. Sick as a dog. We're supposed to be on our honeymoon!"
Ben's cock hardened in his pants. "Of course, you are," he said softly, stroking her back affectionately. "You two should still be in bed."
Linda felt his hard-on throb against her crotch. "Let me go," she said weakly, and stepped back from him. "I like you to hold me, but I can't let you when that happens."
Her eyes wouldn't obey her will. They fell to his lap and gazed at the big bulge in his pants. It was alive. The mere sight of the monstrosity refreshed her memory of last night when his massive cock was fucking her mouth and screwing her pussy. She shuddered at the hot thought.
"Sorry," Ben said, playing his cards right. "I can't help it. When I'm close to you I can't control myself. I try to remember that you're my son's wife, but..." He pretended to struggle within himself, then blurted, "Your tits drive me crazy. Your legs fascinate me. Just the wiggle of your lovely ass fills me with lust. Your..."
"Dad!" Linda gasped. "Please don't talk like that!" Her eyes returned to his enlarging hard-on. "I ... I'm sorry I affect you like that. I can't help how I look."
"Of course, you can't," Ben said gently. "And I can't help how I feel about you. Try to see it from my side. You're so lovely, so kissable, so sensual. And here I am, a man who hasn't had sex with his ailing wife for years."
It was a good lie to tell to a sympathetic girl like Linda. She melted. "Oh, Dad, I didn't' know. No wonder you ... Oh, it must be terrible for you."
"Yes, terrible," Ben said gravely.
For a minute he thought she was going to run to him and give him some ass. But she didn't. She sighed and said, "Why can't Ted feel like you do? Some honeymoon! And I had it all planned."
She turned to the dresser and opened a long white box. "Maybe my mother's right," she murmured. "Maybe I'm just a dreamer. But I thought my honeymoon would be terrific. I was going to wear this for Ted last night."
She lifted out a wisp of blue nightie, small and transparent. Ben's eyes lit up. He thought fast.
"Hey, I've got an idea!" he blurted. He went to the door and said, "You put that on, kitten. I'll go out and send Ted in here right now." He smiled and added, "You'll have your honeymoon or my name isn't Ben Price."
A fresh excitement gripped Linda. She unbelted her robe and let it slip down her back to the floor. She pulled the new sex-nightie over her head and let it cascade silkily over her naked body. Then she posed in front of the mirror, her bright eyes dancing over her obvious goodies. Erotic, she thought, and giggled.
She heard a car start up and drive off. That could mean only one thing: her father-in-law was leaving her and her new husband all alone together.
She faced the door to wait for him. On an impulse, she leaned a hip against the dresser. A glance into the mirror told her she looked very sexy. The tickle in her belly told her she was ripe for mad passionate love. Then the bedroom doorway was filled by a man.
"Dad!" she gasped.
Ben's eyes traveled over her luscious tits poking so sharply in the light material of her nightie. Behind the frilly hem was a small patch of blonde curls.
"But, but ... " Linda stammered as he advanced toward her. "Where's Ted?"
"He decided to go to town for some beer to settle his stomach," Ben murmured. He didn't tell her it was his idea and that he'd paid for the beer.
He stepped up to Linda's trembling body and drew her to him.
"Dad, no," she whimpered.
His mouth covered hers. His hand pressed against her heaving tit. His iron cock throbbed against her cunt.
Linda twisted her mouth from his and gasped, "No, please! Let me go. Oh, Dad, I know how you feel, but I didn't know it was you! Please, please. Stop."
Ben licked his tongue into her hot little ear and whispered hotly, "You don't really expect me to walk out of here, do you?"
He urged her back to the bed.
"No, nooo," Linda panted.
He lowered her onto the bed and pinned her wrists above her head. In that position, her jutting young tits strained in the nightie. Ben took the end of the little blue ribbon between his thumb and forefinger and pulled it out. The thrust of her frantic tits forced the V-neck wide. Under Ben's hand the silky material slipped easily from her tits.
"Dad! No!" Linda cried as his hot mouth captured an erect pink nipple. His hand glided up between her nervous thighs and his big finger invaded the wetness of her twisting young twat.
"Ohhh, don't, don't," Linda begged, trying to twist away. But his tit-sucking mouth and cunt-fucking finger weakened her. Her gasps became moans. Her twists became writhing. Her tits started to lift up. Her pussy started to hump.
"Ohhh, Dad," she panted, feeling her fuck-urge waking up. "You shouldn't make me feel this way."
If Linda could have seen herself in the mirror, she would have blushed. Her tits were pushing up and her thighs were wide open. Her furry little pussy was moving sensuously on the big finger buried up her fuck-hole. And she would have been shocked to see that the horny young girl in the mirror was curling her fingers in the man's hair as if his mouth on her tits felt terrific.
Her fuck-urge was strong now in her belly, like it had been last night. Feelings of wet passion flowed through her and took her breath away. She felt all soft and sexy and open to love. She moaned when the big finger left her squishy little cunt.
She felt the big man moving, getting between her hot thighs. "Ohhh, nooo," she whimpered helplessly. But her furry young twat was reaching up and her cunt-slit was wet with expectation.
Ben plastered his mouth down on her parted lips and, mauling her ripe hard tits, he inched his cock into her steaming fuck-hole. His wet cockhead kissed her pretty pussy lips, then pushed between them, opening them wide.
Linda shuddered and moaned softly as she felt the enormous cock coming into her love craving cunt. Breathing heavily, she felt it advancing deeper and deeper into the silky channel of her squishy sex-box. While her mind tried to deny it, her hot young pussy loved every added inch of the big thick prick.
She whimpered when the bulging cockhead met her fuck-urge deep in her belly. Her cuntlips clenched the thick base of the deeply buried cock, and her twat began to suck on it.
Ben started his cock moving, slowly at first. He drew it back to the head, then eased it all the way into her twat. After a few of these cunt-teasing strokes, Linda's fuck-urge flamed. Her tight young cunt-hole started sucking on his massive dick.
In his own good time, Ben started a slow fuck that made Linda's pussy reach for more and made his cock feel great in her juicy-sex-box. He wanted her to know that his cock was good for her, that her hot little cunt could fuck it with confidence.
Linda was getting the message. Between last night and now it was easy to see that her father-in-law was giving her everything she'd dreamed of as a sex-hungry girl. Realizing this, she moaned, loosened up, and started fucking.
She couldn't fight the truth now, not with this big man-cock teasing her fuck-urge. It was driving her crazy. Her head was spinning. Her tits were alive. And she couldn't believe how hot her cunt had become.
She also couldn't believe that she clutched at her father-in-law in a fit of passion and actually humped her twat on his fantastic dick. Nor could she believe that she was gasping, "Ohhh, don't tease me. Give it to me! Ohhh, fuck me!"
Chuckling lewdly, Ben sucked on her erect pink nipples and drove his huge cock into her horny young cunt-hole. Linda cried out as her hot clenching twat grasped and milked hungrily on his massive dick as he drilled it in and out of the slippery wetness of her lust-driven pussy.
"Fuck me. Ohhh, fuck me," Linda was panting now. She was out of her head with unsatisfied desires. "Ohhh, how I need it. Love me, hold me, ohhhh, fuck me!"
Her ass was now quivering with excitement as her come-slickened twat gobbled at Ben's big plunging prick. She was fucking now with unleashed honeymoon horniness.
Ben was delighted. He dug his toes into the carpet and rammed his thick boner into her steamy cunt again and again. Feeling Linda approaching her climax, he tongued her mouth and pushed his big finger into her churning little asshole. Burying the full length of his mighty dork in her squirming cunt, he fucked his hot cockhead into her, and brought her off that way.
"Oh!" Linda squealed, shaking violently under him. "I'm commiinng!"
Ben fucked her with all his might, forcing another sex-crazed squeal out of Linda. She was still coming moments later when his bulging dick began gushing big blobs of cockcream into her boiling, frothing pussy.
Her come-soaked slit felt so good around Ben's thick dick that he slowly fucked it in and out of her purring pussy after he had come.
Linda's eyes fluttered open and she saw the look of pleasure on her father-in-law's face, enjoying the feel of her wet twat.
She quivered and panted, "Please, don't do that."
"Why not?" Ben grinned, sliding his softened cock in and out of her cunt. "It feels good, doesn't it?"
A tremor shot through her pussy, but she said, "That's not the point. You shouldn't have made me get like that. The things I said! I could hate you. I thought you were a nice man."
It alarmed her to realize that somehow he had managed to fuck her on her wedding night and again now. He's been fucking me for two days! And he's still fucking me!
"Dad, stop, stop," she panted, pushing at him. "Haven't you done enough to me? Let me go!"
Ben chuckled and eased his soaked cock out of her quivery cunt. He stood up and feasted his eyes on her luscious well-fucked body. Her ripe tits were swollen with sex-pleasure. Her pink and white pussy was drooling slick come-juices.
"Stop torturing yourself," Ben said, tucking his well-spent dick back into its nest. "You're a sex-hungry young girl. Oh, you can deny it. But your pretty cunt can't. Look in the mirror there. Your pussy loves my cock." He grinned and added, "Don't be so hard on yourself. When you're horny, just let me know. I've got the cock you need."
"Never!" Linda cried. "I hate you! I hate you! Ohhh, how do you get to me this way!"
Ben chuckled and left the room. Linda heard the back door open and close. She looked down her body between her ripe jutting tits. The pretty girl in the mirror had her lovely legs wide open. Her cute blonde-haired pussy looked like a gaping wound, swollen, red, and bleeding come-juices. Even as she watched, her father-in-law's blobs of thick cockcream came oozing out of her wet cunt-hole.
Afraid it would seep down onto the bed and tell tales, Linda pushed her hand between her hot thighs and scooped up the goop with her fingers.
She held her creamed hand before her eyes and gazed at the rich white semen. He comes so much, she thought hotly.
As if hypnotized, she lowered her come-dripping fingers to her lips. Her little pink tongue emerged and she wiped the cockcream onto it, cleaning her fingers, swallowing the silky milky jism.
Her eyes closed as she ate the male power. She licked her lips of every last trace. She shuddered and thought, God, he sees right through me.
She shook the thought away. Tears welled in her eyes as she remembered her husband. Oh, Ted, she thought sadly, why isn't it your come?