Chapter 8
When Mary Beth woke up the next morning, she had a terrible hangover. Somehow she'd staggered up to bed. Brad had not been there and she hadn't seen his parents or sister either. Mary Beth remembered wondering where they all were, but she'd been too drunk and confused to try to look for them.
She rolled over in bed to give Brad a good-morning hug only to discover that he was already up. Moving rather slowly, her head pounding, Mary Beth got up herself. After a nice long shower she felt a bit better and she tentatively headed into the kitchen for some juice. She was so thirsty!
Dan was sitting at the kitchen table, but no one else seemed to be about. Mary Beth helped herself to a big glass of tomato juice and sat down across from her future father-in-law.
"Morning come a little early for you today?" Dan asked with a kind laugh.
Mary Beth nodded tenderly. "I guess I had a bit too much to drink last night. I went out like a light and now I feel like the wrath of God!"
"What you need is a little of the hair of the dog that bit you," Dan said, getting up and going back out to the liquor cabinet. "Here, let me freshen your drink."
Despite Mary Beth's protest, he poured a liberal amount of vodka into her juice. Mary Beth looked at the drink with a sigh and then decided she couldn't feel any worse than she already did so she took a big gulp.
"Where's Brad?" she asked, the Bloody Mary going down easily.
"Oh, there was some problem with some of the tuxes for the groomsmen and he and Louise and Diane went over to see about it," Dan replied. "How's that head feel now?
Mary Beth did have to admit that she already felt a little better. She gave Dan a big smile and drained her glass. The alcohol still in her system mixed with the fresh booze and made her slightly drunk again.
"All clear," she chirped. "That's great!"
Dan took advantage of the girl's enthusiasm to pull his chair right over next to hers. She giggled when he put one arm around her shoulders and gave her a big hug.
"My boy is a lucky devil to have found such a nice little package as you," he said. "How 'bout a kiss for luck?"
Mary Beth chastely offered her puckered lips to the older man. Dan looked at her pretty face for a moment. Her eyes were closed and she looked more lovely than ever. Then he took her in his arms and covered her small mouth with his wet lips.
Suddenly Mary Beth's eyes shot open. She struggled in his strong grip, but he held her tight. His tongue lapped over her closed lips, urging them to part. But Mary Beth resisted, not believing her fiancee's father was holding and kissing her like this!
While he kissed her, Dan held her to him with one hand. She squirmed on her chair when his other hand came around to the front of her body and began stroking her tits. She groaned against his mouth, her eyes wild with fear.
But Dan remained calm, his hand gently rubbing at her tit through her thin blouse. She wore no bra beneath it and he could feel her nipples responding to his caresses.
After a few moments, Mary Beth's struggles became weaker. She had to admit that Dan certainly knew how to stroke and touch a woman. Her tits burned beneath his experienced fingers and she felt her cunt softening. She was so ashamed, but that did not stop her body from responding to her future father-in-law's tender touch.
When Dan felt fairly certain that she would not scream or try too hard to run away, he pulled his lips from hers and loosened his bear-hug. Mary Beth panted in his face, her cheeks flushed with lust and confusion. But, as he had anticipated, she did not try to flee. She only sat staring at him, her blue eyes watery with passion.
"Yes, sir," Dan said. "Brad is a lucky, lucky boy. And you're a lucky girl, too. But how 'bout just one more fling before you get all hitched up? Why not just one more roll in the hay?"
Mary Beth didn't know what to say. Nor did she know why she wasn't running away from Dan while she had the chance. His hand was still stroking her tit and she could feel herself losing all control.
"Come on," Dan said softly, getting up from his chair slowly and leading her along. "Brad won't mind. Come on, let's have a little fun. I know you're gonna like it."
Her head swimming, Mary Beth followed him into the living room and let him spread her out on the couch. Then he gently lowered himself down on top of her and Mary Beth sighed under his weight.
Again he was kissing her, his hands up under her blouse now, touching her naked tit flesh. Mary Beth could feel his cock hard and long between their bodies and she knew she was going to surrender to it. The alcohol still in her body made her feel all mixed up. What was she doing?
Expertly, Dan unbuttoned the front of her blouse and laid it open. Her tits stuck straight out, her nipples taut and quivering. He looked at them a moment, feasting his eyes on their youthful firmness. Then he pushed them together and dove down in between them.
"Ummmm," Mary Beth moaned, her hands automatically going to the back of his grey head and caressing his hair. His mouth felt so good on her tit-meat, so good . . .
Dan licked her tit-flesh ah over, the flat of his tongue covering her with his warm spit. Then his hands rubbed in the slimy liquid and Mary Beth felt covered with goose-bumps. The air against her wet tit-tips made the cherry buds harden and swell.
Dan continued to use one hand to pleasure her titties while his other hand ran down the front of her body and inside the waist band of her shorts. His fingers worked under the elastic of her panties and soon he was touching the fine, pink skin of her pussy.
Mary Beth was embarrassed that he should find her cunt so wet. When he probed her cunt-hole with his big fingers, they slid into her easily. Her pussy was dripping and she knew there was no use in denying that Dan was turning her on.
"This feels good, doesn't it?" he asked, his finger fucking back and forth between her creamy cunt-lips. "But I know what will feel even better."
Mary Beth shuddered when she felt his fingers sliding out of her cunt-tunnel. She watched his hand come up from inside her clothes and Dan licked his fingers, sucking her juices off of them right in front of her. Mary Beth's pussy fluttered. Then she saw him lower that hand again, this time to the crotch of his own pants. She trembled with anxiety and anticipation.
"We shouldn't be doing this," she said weakly, her eyes looking down toward the cock he was working to free. "You know we shouldn't."
Dan's cock flopped out of his fly and he laughed. "Who says we shouldn't?" he replied, fisting his long hard-on. "I don't hear anything." He gave her shorts and panties a tug and jerked them down.
Mary Beth could only whimper as he rolled back down on top of her. She felt him probing her cunt-hole with the tip of his cock and although she couldn't believe she was doing it, she felt herself arching her cunt up to help him find her cunt-hole.
The point of his prick bounced against her cunt-mouth a couple of times, its pre-cum mixing with her cunt-sauce. Then Dan got the angle just right and his cock fitted itself into the open mouth of her wet pussy.
His cock-head felt huge inside her pussy, and Mary Beth wiggled her ass around on it. Like magic, her pussy stretched and quickly grew comfortable around the tip of his prick. Dan leaned against her harder to add several inches of his cock-shaft to the load of prick-meat she had in her young pussy.
Again he went back to kneading the flesh of her tits while he sank his cock into her juicy cunt. Her pussy was strong and very moist, and Dan groaned to feel her heated flesh surrounding his prick-meat. Inch by inch he fed more to her until he felt her cunt-fur against the hairy base of his hard-on.
"Oh, Dan," Mary Beth gasped. "No, stop, I can't ..."
But they both knew that her words were much too little, far too late. His cock was completely inside her now and Mary Beth handled its many inches with surprising ease. Her cunt-walls clung to it and when Dan began fucking it in and out of her, she moved with him.
His fuck-strokes started out long and slow, giving them both a chance to get used to fucking this way. But Mary Beth grew impatient and, much to Dan's amusement, she began bucking her cunt around, forcing him to fuck her harder and faster.
Mary Beth was not even aware of what she was doing. All she knew was that the big cock in her pussy felt very good, and she wanted to take all that she could from it. It filled up her cunt and she grabbed it with her inner muscles, massaging it and bathing it in her creamy pussy-juices.
Dan moved on top of the woman as best he could in their awkward position. Mary Beth managed to work her tangled shorts and panties down her legs and then kicked them off, freeing herself. She then spread her legs more and Dan fell down in between them, his cock never missing a stroke in her heated cunt.
The older man pistoned his cock back and forth through the strong ring of her cunt. Her pussy-lips held his cock-shaft tightly as its entire length worked in and out through their tight grip. He pushed his cock all the way into her and then drew it ah the way back, her cunt tantalizing every inch of his thick prick.
Her cunt-juice flowed out around his heated prick. The pleasure she felt from his prick was proven by the great quantity of her juices that oozed from the lining of her pussy-tunnel and lubricated her cunt.
"Oh, this is fun, Mary Beth," Dan laughed, his face pressed against her ear. "Yeah, this family is gonna like havin' you around. Come on, now, fuck me!"
He slapped one hand down against one of her bare thighs and Mary Beth jumped. The slap made a very loud noise but it didn't hurt her much. In fact, it sent thrilling, tingling sensations ah through her and she began humping her hips faster, bobbing them up to take in Dan's fucking prick-meat.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she panted, her body crushed by his weight. "Yes, I want it! Fuck me, too, Dan, fuck me too!"
She threw her long, bare legs up around him and held him clamped between her thighs. When she took all of his prick inside her, she felt the open zipper of his fly grinding against her blonde-haired cunt-mound.
Their bodies moved together, the springs of the sofa whining with their motions. Dan's ass dimpled each time he tensed to fuck his prick into Mary Beth's pussy. His cock-head bounced off the end of her cunt-tunnel and he pulled back slightly, only to fuck right on forward again.
Mary Beth rolled her head back. His resounding fucking had cleared her brain. She was now well aware that she was fucking Brad's father right in the middle of the living room but she didn't care. Lust had taken over her mind and she could think of nothing but the ecstasy Dan's prick was bringing to her cunt. She tossed her pussy up again, meeting his passionate fuck-strokes with equal zeal.
The teeth of his zipper gouged at her cunt-mound and from time to time she felt an incredible zing of sensations when the metal touched her upstanding clit. Red bolts of lightning lit up the black behind her closed eyelids and Mary Beth felt herself coming.
"Yeahhhhhhh!" she bellowed, her body gone mad with passion.
She bucked so wildly Dan could barely keep her under control. She straightened herself out and then snapped her body back together. She tensed and relaxed, her entire being consumed by the tremendous orgasm that now worked its way through her passion-soaked system.
Dan did his best to keep his cock moving through the shuddering tunnel of her cunt. He could feel her inner muscles dancing along the shaft of his prick and the feelings almost made him come, too. But he managed to hold off, keeping his rigid prick working back and forth through her fluttering pussy-hole.
Then, gradually, she calmed. For a moment she was limp beneath the man and Dan fucked her like she was nothing more than a piece of meat. Then, again, his fuck-strokes brought her back to life and she began to respond to them. For an instant she thought about shoving the big man off of her and running away. But then the taste of his fucking cock once again got to her and she was powerless to do anything except writhe and moan under his wonderful fucking.
Her cunt was tighter than ever now and Dan strained to fuck it. He could not move his prick inside her pussy-tunnel as freely as he had before she came. But he didn't have to. The grip of her freshly climaxed cunt was sharper than ever and Dan thought her pussy might squeeze the first layer of skin right off of his fucking prick-shaft.
Having fought back his own climax, the man could still feel it lingering near by. Every time he thrust his prick all the way into Mary Beth's pussy and his balls bounced against the cheeks of her ass, Dan knew he couldn't hold things off much longer. His balls were rumbling and he knew they were anxious to be rid of their heavy load of cream.
Her lust heartier than ever, Mary Beth clawed at his back as he jammed his prick deep into her pussy. His cock tore at the tensed walls of her cunt and she felt like he was sanding her down from the inside out. The sensations were nearly painful in their pleasure and as much as Mary Beth wanted to feel his cock shooting off and filling her cunt with its warm, creamy load, she also wished their fuck would never have to end.
She held him so tightly with her arms and legs that her back barely rested against the couch anymore at all. She clung to him like a young animal to its mother's belly and let his cock plow into her cunt time and time again.
His cock had primed the pump of her cunt. Her slippery juices flowed out of her cunt around his fucking prick. His cock was soothed by their soft, balmy waves and Dan knew that soon he would be adding to their volume with his own hearty batch of cock-juices.
"You want my jizz?" he panted to the girl. "Do you want to take all my fuckin' cream?"
Mary Beth whimpered her reply.
"Do you?" he insisted. "Tell me that you do! Let me hear you ask for my creamy jizz."
Mary Beth mumbled and whined, her throat and lips too dry to speak. With supreme effort she gathered herself together and told her future father-in-law exactly what she knew he wanted to hear.
"Fill me up with your juice, Dan!" she grunted. "My pussy wants all your heavenly cream. Fuck me! Come in me! I want your cock in me. Fuck me, Dan, fuck meeeeeee!"
The young woman's words sent Dan reeling over the edge. His large body threw itself at her small frame brutally, tossing her hard against the soft couch cushions. Mary Beth's teeth rattled with the intensity of Dan's fuck-strokes and she squealed in joy, wanting even more.
At last Dan fucked his cock into her balls-deep and then held it there. At first they both were still, nothing moving except the blood pounding through their hammering veins. Then, after just an instant of anticipation, Dan felt the slitted tip of his cock bulge open and the first of many wads of cream fly out.
"There you go, Mary Beth!" Dan cried, his cock blowing its guts deep inside her. "Take my cream, honey! Take all my fuckin' cream!"
Mary Beth's pussy sopped up his heavy load like a sponge. His thick, white, milky jizz poured out of the end of his cock and she took all she could. But the big clots of come just kept flying from the end of Dan's cock-tip and finally the girl's pussy-tunnel could hold no more. Mary Beth could feel his cream seeping back out of her cunt and wetting down the cheeks of her ass. She imagined his cream staining the cushion of the couch and she hoped Louise wouldn't notice.
The thought of Louise reminded Mary Beth just exactly whose prick was shooting off inside her cunt just then. The perverse thought of fucking Brad's father so close to their wedding day struck an especially erotic tone within the young blonde and Mary Beth climaxed again. The shrinking shaft of Dan's long cock was tossed and turned in the quivering, jerking tunnel of her cunt and the man groaned with lust at the heavenly sensations.
For several minutes they rested, one atop the other. Gradually Mary Beth grew weary of the load of her future father-in-law's body and she forced him to get up off of her. But as Dan lifted himself up and then smirked back down at her, Mary Beth felt herself taking on a different kind of burden. It was no less weighty than Dan's large body and the young woman knew she would carry the guilt of having fucked this man with her all her days.