Have you ever had sex with your father-in-law? Did he cum inside of you? How was the experience?
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Mickie Siek
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I met my now ex-husband (Bryan) through his dad (Jeff). Jeff and I worked together, as junior high teachers, and sorta had a relationship before he introduced me to Bryan. Jeff and I use to meet after work for happy hour frequently before he went home to his wife (Harriet). He and I became very close and started kissing and feeling each other up. That graduated to blowjobs in his car or bathroom. He invited Harriet and Bryan one day for dinner and told them he would be bring me. So I met the 2 of them and started to talk to Bryan. He and I hit it off and exchanged numbers.
Jeff and I continued our relationship, still going to happy hour and doing the things we were previously. He started calling me in for meetings, and things escalated from there. Jeff and I started to fuck almost daily. Meanwhile, I was also talking with Bryan and we started to date a little, but nothing serious.
After about 2 month, Bryan and I started fucking. Not as often as Jeff and I, but I was getting it from both father and son. About 8 months later Bryan proposed to me in front of Jeff and Harriet and I excepted. The next day Jeff and I had a talk about the proposal, and decided to end the relationship. That did not last long. We would go out to happy hour, and just to make sure everything was on the up and up, Bryan and Harriet would join us. After we all would leave, I would go back to my apartment, and Jeff would be driving right behind me. He and I would fuck for a couple of hours and then he would go home.
Bryan and I abstained from sex while we were engaged, and me not thinking, stopped my birth control pills. All the while, I was fucking Jeff. We would make sure he would cum on me somewhere and not in me.
Fast forward to wedding time, beginning of June, 2 week before. Bryan and I were getting an apartment, and we were moving our stuff in. Bryan kept his apartment to stay in until we were married. Stuff all moved in, and we were trying to get everything put away. Bryan got a call from work and had to leave to go in. Harriet was at their house getting stuff ready for the wedding, so that left Jeff and I. Well not much got done. Jeff and I fucked in the new bed, on the new table, new coach and chairs, which he bought for Bryan and I. We both had to take showers and then make it to their house for dinner.
On the night of the rehearsal dinner, everything was going great. Everyone had a great time. Bryan and I said our goodnights, and Harriet and Bryan left and took my mom and dad went to their hotel and Jeff took me home since Bryan and I arrived to the rehearsal dinner together. Jeff asked if he could come in, and I told him I thought he needed to get home to Harriet, which he tells me she is staying at Bryan’s tonight. I let him in and he and talked and drank for awhile. He and I started kissing and the next thing you know, we are fucking again. He had cum in me 4 times that night, and 2 times the wedding day morning. So my soon to be father-in-law had already ready fucked me 7 to 8 times in a new bed that my soon to be husband has never slept, and had cum in me when not on birth control. I was a basket case. Jeff and I talked about it and he kind of eased my mind a bit, and my soon to be husband would never know. So Jeff takes me to the church to get ready. Day goes by really quickly, and Bryan and I are married. We head to the reception in the limo, and Bryan and I have a quicky in there. We get there and start the festivities. We drink, dance, toasts, a little bit of food, and drink a whole lot more. I go to the bathroom in one of the bridal rooms and Jeff follows me. While I’m in the bathroom there, he comes in and locks the door and waits for me. I come out and he is there waiting with his pants off and cock in hand. As he walks to me, he tells me how beautiful I am. I look radiant, and starts to undo my dress. At this point I am starting to doubt my decision to marry Bryan, because I want Jeff. He fucks me 2 more times in the Bridal Room, even with all the knocking on the door asking if I’m in there. Both times he had cum inside me. He was rock hard still, so I gave him a blowjob, and let him cum in my mouth. We cleaned up, got dressed and went back out to join the party. Bryan asked where I was. I told him I went to the bathroom and then was talking to his dad. Bryan was cool with that and from there later we left. Bryan got really drunk at the reception, so by the time we got to the hotel (at 1AM), Bryan was in no shape to walk. We had to call Jeff for help. We got checked in and went to the room. Jeff laid Bryan on the bed and we started to get him undressed. Bryan didn’t even wake up as we undressed him. I was embarrassed, disappointed, and frustrated with Bryan at this point.
Jeff went back downstairs to get a room for himself. While he was doing that, I was getting undressed and ready for bed. I get in bed and cuddle my new husband. He rolls over and puts an arm around me. Falls back to sleep. A couple minutes later Bryan throws up all over me, all over the bed. I call Jeff and he comes back to the room. Changes Bryan and pulls the sheets while I am in the bathroom taking a shower. After I’m done, Jeff puts Bryan in the bathtub sitting up. It stinks in the room so Jeff told me to come with him. I am still crying, Jeff has my suite case, and we go to his room. He and I talk a little bit, and he asked me what I brought in the suite case. I told him and he asked me to go put on what I was going to wear tonight. I did, and his jaw about hit the floor.
He and I fucked for the rest of the night. At that point, I didn’t care if Jeff came in me. I really hoped he would since my new husband was not up for it. From 3:30 AM to about noon, Jeff and I fucked and talked off and on. Thank GOD for Viagra. Bryan came downstairs after he cleaned up and wanted to know what happened. He couldn’t remember much after we left the reception hall. He was more concerned that he didn’t have sex on his wedding night. I got really pissed at him at that point, and blurted out that if it weren’t for his dad, I wouldn’t have either.
At that point, things got out of hand, Bryan called Harriet. She came up and Bryan told her what was happening. Where Harriet just said “I Know”. I don’t know who was more shocked, Bryan or myself. Harriet told Jeff not to bother coming home. Bryan didn’t want to go on the honey, and Bryan got his stuff and left with Harriet.
After a little bit, Jeff and I grabbed something to eat and he took me back to what was suppose to be Bryan and I’s apartment. Well, since the phone calls between Jeff and Harriet , and Bryan and myself did not go so well, Jeff stayed with me that night. Bryan came by the next day to get some of the furniture. Jeff stepped in and told him that it was his furniture and he can’t have any it. Bryan was super pissed. Yelling and screaming. Bryan finally left, and Harriet calls. Bryan told her what was going on, and Harriet told Jeff that they were through (as she called me names). Bryan still didn’t get any of the furniture. So Jeff and I went down to the Rental Office and Changed the names on the lease. I was already the primary, and Bryan was a tenant since he didn’t pick up his key. So we changed the names to (Primary) Jeff and (Tennent) Mickie, until I get my name change done. Then I would be the Second. Jeff and I fucked everyday and sometimes multiple times per day.
5 weeks later I found out I was pregnant with my first child.
Jeff and I continued our relationship, still going to happy hour and doing the things we were previously. He started calling me in for meetings, and things escalated from there. Jeff and I started to fuck almost daily. Meanwhile, I was also talking with Bryan and we started to date a little, but nothing serious.
After about 2 month, Bryan and I started fucking. Not as often as Jeff and I, but I was getting it from both father and son. About 8 months later Bryan proposed to me in front of Jeff and Harriet and I excepted. The next day Jeff and I had a talk about the proposal, and decided to end the relationship. That did not last long. We would go out to happy hour, and just to make sure everything was on the up and up, Bryan and Harriet would join us. After we all would leave, I would go back to my apartment, and Jeff would be driving right behind me. He and I would fuck for a couple of hours and then he would go home.
Bryan and I abstained from sex while we were engaged, and me not thinking, stopped my birth control pills. All the while, I was fucking Jeff. We would make sure he would cum on me somewhere and not in me.
Fast forward to wedding time, beginning of June, 2 week before. Bryan and I were getting an apartment, and we were moving our stuff in. Bryan kept his apartment to stay in until we were married. Stuff all moved in, and we were trying to get everything put away. Bryan got a call from work and had to leave to go in. Harriet was at their house getting stuff ready for the wedding, so that left Jeff and I. Well not much got done. Jeff and I fucked in the new bed, on the new table, new coach and chairs, which he bought for Bryan and I. We both had to take showers and then make it to their house for dinner.
On the night of the rehearsal dinner, everything was going great. Everyone had a great time. Bryan and I said our goodnights, and Harriet and Bryan left and took my mom and dad went to their hotel and Jeff took me home since Bryan and I arrived to the rehearsal dinner together. Jeff asked if he could come in, and I told him I thought he needed to get home to Harriet, which he tells me she is staying at Bryan’s tonight. I let him in and he and talked and drank for awhile. He and I started kissing and the next thing you know, we are fucking again. He had cum in me 4 times that night, and 2 times the wedding day morning. So my soon to be father-in-law had already ready fucked me 7 to 8 times in a new bed that my soon to be husband has never slept, and had cum in me when not on birth control. I was a basket case. Jeff and I talked about it and he kind of eased my mind a bit, and my soon to be husband would never know. So Jeff takes me to the church to get ready. Day goes by really quickly, and Bryan and I are married. We head to the reception in the limo, and Bryan and I have a quicky in there. We get there and start the festivities. We drink, dance, toasts, a little bit of food, and drink a whole lot more. I go to the bathroom in one of the bridal rooms and Jeff follows me. While I’m in the bathroom there, he comes in and locks the door and waits for me. I come out and he is there waiting with his pants off and cock in hand. As he walks to me, he tells me how beautiful I am. I look radiant, and starts to undo my dress. At this point I am starting to doubt my decision to marry Bryan, because I want Jeff. He fucks me 2 more times in the Bridal Room, even with all the knocking on the door asking if I’m in there. Both times he had cum inside me. He was rock hard still, so I gave him a blowjob, and let him cum in my mouth. We cleaned up, got dressed and went back out to join the party. Bryan asked where I was. I told him I went to the bathroom and then was talking to his dad. Bryan was cool with that and from there later we left. Bryan got really drunk at the reception, so by the time we got to the hotel (at 1AM), Bryan was in no shape to walk. We had to call Jeff for help. We got checked in and went to the room. Jeff laid Bryan on the bed and we started to get him undressed. Bryan didn’t even wake up as we undressed him. I was embarrassed, disappointed, and frustrated with Bryan at this point.
Jeff went back downstairs to get a room for himself. While he was doing that, I was getting undressed and ready for bed. I get in bed and cuddle my new husband. He rolls over and puts an arm around me. Falls back to sleep. A couple minutes later Bryan throws up all over me, all over the bed. I call Jeff and he comes back to the room. Changes Bryan and pulls the sheets while I am in the bathroom taking a shower. After I’m done, Jeff puts Bryan in the bathtub sitting up. It stinks in the room so Jeff told me to come with him. I am still crying, Jeff has my suite case, and we go to his room. He and I talk a little bit, and he asked me what I brought in the suite case. I told him and he asked me to go put on what I was going to wear tonight. I did, and his jaw about hit the floor.
He and I fucked for the rest of the night. At that point, I didn’t care if Jeff came in me. I really hoped he would since my new husband was not up for it. From 3:30 AM to about noon, Jeff and I fucked and talked off and on. Thank GOD for Viagra. Bryan came downstairs after he cleaned up and wanted to know what happened. He couldn’t remember much after we left the reception hall. He was more concerned that he didn’t have sex on his wedding night. I got really pissed at him at that point, and blurted out that if it weren’t for his dad, I wouldn’t have either.
At that point, things got out of hand, Bryan called Harriet. She came up and Bryan told her what was happening. Where Harriet just said “I Know”. I don’t know who was more shocked, Bryan or myself. Harriet told Jeff not to bother coming home. Bryan didn’t want to go on the honey, and Bryan got his stuff and left with Harriet.
After a little bit, Jeff and I grabbed something to eat and he took me back to what was suppose to be Bryan and I’s apartment. Well, since the phone calls between Jeff and Harriet , and Bryan and myself did not go so well, Jeff stayed with me that night. Bryan came by the next day to get some of the furniture. Jeff stepped in and told him that it was his furniture and he can’t have any it. Bryan was super pissed. Yelling and screaming. Bryan finally left, and Harriet calls. Bryan told her what was going on, and Harriet told Jeff that they were through (as she called me names). Bryan still didn’t get any of the furniture. So Jeff and I went down to the Rental Office and Changed the names on the lease. I was already the primary, and Bryan was a tenant since he didn’t pick up his key. So we changed the names to (Primary) Jeff and (Tennent) Mickie, until I get my name change done. Then I would be the Second. Jeff and I fucked everyday and sometimes multiple times per day.
5 weeks later I found out I was pregnant with my first child.
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