Charlie immediately stood up and began unfastening his pants.
“No wait a minute. Misty I want YOU to crawl over there and take his pants off.”
Misty hesitated for a moment, and she could see the pleading look in Charlie’s eyes. Bill was testing her that was it. If making her grovel at his son’s feet was what he wanted to see, then groveling he would get. To hell with a bit of pride she was going to prove her love for Charlie.
Misty slid off the couch and began to slowly crawling to her fiance.
“Damn she’s got a nice ass on her, son and child rearing hips to boot.”
Misty certainly felt the draft behind her. The dress had risen well past her butt and the little rear strap on her g-string was firmly riding between her ass cheeks. Which was giving her future father-in-law an unhindered view of her bottom. Maybe this was part of the test too. Let the old fart look.
She reached Charlie and sat up on her knees. Charlie was looking down at her with such pride in his brown doughy eyes. Those eyes were filled with such love for her. Misty smiled up at him and began unfastening his belt. His legs were actually trembling a bit which was so cute. She was excited to in fact her hands were shaking as she unsnapped the front of the pants and slowly unzipped his fly. The pants opened and she tugged them down to his ankles.
Charlie was wearing the red pair of bikini briefs that she had purchased for him on New Years. He had been so shy that he’d refused to model them for her. There was barely a bulge in the crotch area and his legs were thin. The sight would have surely repulsed her if she didn’t love him so. And this was the first time she’d been head level with any man’s crotch in quite some time. She swallowed hard and her mouth began to water. Gosh how long has it been since she’d sucked a guy’s cock? A year maybe? Her ex-boyfriend Marty had been the last guy and he had made her suck his dick everyday. Marty had a big long…”
Bill’s laughter interrupted her train of thought.
“She looks ready to suck your dick, Charles.”
Misty ignored Bill but she couldn’t ignore the growing need within her. She looked up at Charlie longingly and he blushed. Oh my goodness! Was Charlie a virgin? Holy crap! She’d never asked that question before! How was that even possible. She almost giggled but held it in.
“Yeah that’s right my dear son is a virgin! But we know you are not, ain’t that right, girl?” Bill laughed.
Misty ignored the question.
“I asked you a question, Misty.” Bill pressed.
Charlie nodded for her to answer him.
So she turned her head and looked at him, “No, Big Bill I am not a virgin, Okay.”
“Good I don’t want my son with an inexperienced woman. His mother was a virgin and she didn’t want to do anything but straight fuck. She never wanted to experiment at all. Virgins! That’s why guys fuck’em and leave’em.” he laughed.
Misty smiled to herself. At least Bill was pleased with her on that aspect, because she certainly couldn’t regrow her hymen.
“Have you ever fucked two guys at one time? And I want you to be honest about it too.” Bill asked.
Misty hung her head. Yes she’d fucked two guys at one time, heck she’d fucked three guys at a frat party once. But she’d been wasted when she’d done it.
“Answer daddy, please.”
“Yes, I have.” she said smartly.
“Yeah you like sex don’t you, girl? I can tell it. Hell you’d even fuck me. Wouldn’t you?”
Bill said.
“Dad…now that was uncalled for!” Charlie protested.
Misty turned and looked at her future father-in-law to find him rubbing his crotch. She looked up at Charlie wide eye’d but he only nodded at her and he sat down.
Misty was so confused about what the hell was going on here? “Charlie…?”
He leaned forward, “Do you love me?” He asked in a desperate whisper.
“Yes, I love you. You know that.”
“Then go to, daddy and show him how much, you love me.”
Misty’s mouth dropped. So that was his test? Fuck the Dad to prove her love? Misty smiled and shook her head, “Okay. If this is how I prove my love to you, then fine.” Misty stood up and turned and walked over and sat down beside Bill.
“Fuck yeah!” Bill exclaimed. “You do love my boy!”
“I told you I did?” Misty smiled.
Bill was on her in a flash pawing and kissing on her. Gosh his breath stank so bad. She wanted to be anywhere but here at this moment. She looked over at Charlie to find him smiling at her with such pride. Then he pulled his briefs down and began fondling his small hard on. He was a thin four inches. Maybe he would get bigger? Please.
Bill pulled the front of her dress down so he could play with her tits. “Look at me, baby not him. He began caressing her breasts and twisting her nipples which hurt but felt nice too. It’s been a while since any man has touched her like this. Charlie was just so gentle with her, to the point it was kinda boring. Bill on the other had just didn’t care if it hurt her or not, he was getting his thrill and selfish as it was it did feel nice.
Misty looked at Bill, saw the lust in his eyes. It was a familiar look. She’s seen that same look in so many men’s eyes. It was a man’s primal instinct. Love was nice, but lust was more fun and untamed.
Bill lowered his hand and pushed it under the dress and Misty opened her legs to give him unhindered access and he took full advantage of it too. He slipped his fingers beneath her thong and abruptly shoved two fat fingers into her sopping wet pussy.
Misty gasped.
“Hot damn your already wet.” he whispered in her ear and bit her ear lobe hard enough to make her yelp. Then he began stabbing, probing and twisting his fingers inside her. He wasn’t a gentle man but Misty didn’t care because it felt so good. She let out a little whimper and arched her back. This old fat fart had her on the verge of an orgasm. She didn’t want to cum, not with Charlie’s daddy oh gawd no! She reached down to push his hand away and found that she couldn’t make herself do it.
“Oooooo GAAAWWWDDDDDDD!!!!” she groaned. She sounded like a bitch in heat instead of the goodly fiance she should be. She opened her eyes and looked over at Charlie he had such a sad look on his sweet face. Yet he also had his cock in his hand, stroking himself as his daddy fondled her. Fuck him this was all his fault.
Bill pushed a third finger into her and her eyes rolled back in her head and again she groaned.
“You like that don’t you girl.” Bill said twisting and pushing his finger harder inside her, stretching her open.
“Yesssss!” she gasped and in that second her orgasm hit. She screamed in pleasure and her body bucked and shook with every muscle tensing at the same time.
Bill started frigging his lovely fingers faster and faster drawing out her orgasm until she found herself ejaculating. She pushed up on her hands and thrust her hips forth just as three tiny streams of clear liquid burst from her pussy in rapid succession. Slowly the orgasm began to fade and she lowered her ass back down, her body still trembling.
Bill withdrew his fingers and gripped Misty under the jaw forcing her to open her mouth and he crammed his wet finger inside, forcing her to taste her own juices.
“Dad? Don’t do that!” Charlie demanded.
Bill ignored him and so did Misty as she licked and sucked each of his digits clean. She’d never tasted herself before but she found that she tasted delicious!
Bill pushed a hand behind her head and pulled her lips to his and kissed her hard, pushing his tongue deep into his mouth.
Misty pulled her lips away, “Fuck me, Daddy?” she breathed.
“Fuck yeah, baby! Now we’re talking!”
“What?! Wait a minute! No!” Charlie gasped. “That wasn’t the agreement!! No! No! No!”
She ignored her future husband’s whiny little cries, in fact he sounded like a baby. Bill stood up and picked her up cradling her in his arms.
“But, daddy…?”
Bill paused only a moment to look at his son, “Sorry son, it’s Ho’s before Bro’s!”
Misty giggled at that saying.
“Can I at least watch? I mean I am going to be her husband!”
“No you stay out here and play with yourself, son!”
Charlie gave her a sad look, “Misty?”
Misty looked at him right back with a sad face too, but she wasn’t sad a bit for her future husband. If he was any kind of a man he wouldn’t even have asked. “I’m sorry, Charlie, you heard your father. I have to prove my love for you, right?”
Bill chortled and he carried her to the master bedroom, kicking the door closed behind them. He lowered her feet to the floor then he gripped her shoulders tightly and forced her to her knees, “Suck my dick, girl!” he demanded.
Misty wasn’t used to being ordered around during sex but Bill was commanding individual but it was okay, she wanted to suck his cock. Misty nearly tore his pants off and what lay beneath shocked her to the core. Bill’s cock was semi hard and was a good eight inches and so thick too! She could her slut mode kick in as she lifted it with her small hands and pushed her mouth over its fat head.
“That’s right bitch show me what you’ll do to my son.”
Misty started sucking his dick taking his cock all the way to the hilt and surprisingly enough she didn’t even gag when it slid past her tonsils.
“Oh fuck yeah!” Bill groaned. He gripped the top of her head and pushed himself even deep opening her throat and still she didn’t gag. She let him use her mouth like a pussy, thrusting himself in and out, his big balls slapping against her chin. His dick was fully hard now so stiff and long, exploring her throat.
He pulled out of her mouth and rubbed it against her lips. Pre-cum drizzled forth from the tip covering her lips. Misty licked and kissed the tip of his dick it tasted wonderful.
Suddenly Bill gripped her by the hair of her head and roughly pulled her to her feet.
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