Naughty Father-in-Law

""He came close to my ear and said softly: Bastard!

After that unforgettable Sunday, things changed between my father-in-law and me. I was lying on the couch when he whispered in my ear. A mix of excitement and fear filled my mind. I lay hard on the couch, imagining the things that would happen between us, but soon the thought of him telling my wife what I had done also worried me.

The week was passing quickly; it was already Saturday, and throughout the week, no unpleasant news had surfaced. My father-in-law certainly hadn't mentioned anything about our game, and despite my fear, I could have imagined he wouldn't say anything. Suddenly, the doorbell rang; it was my father-in-law. I went to answer the door, shook his hand, and he hugged me like he usually did, but this time his hand ran down my back to my butt, and again I heard his voice whispering in my ear:

- My naughty son-in-law!

I looked at him and smiled, putting my hand on his balls, squeezing it and saying:

- My hot father-in-law!

We walked into the house, and my wife was preparing lunch. My father-in-law sat at the table and said he'd come to get a bowl his mother-in-law had lent my wife. She promptly went to the pantry to get the bowl, came back, and said she couldn't find it, so I suggested she look for it by the pool. She then went over there. I chatted with my father-in-law and asked if he wanted a beer. Of course, he accepted. I grabbed a cold one from the fridge, and when I bent over to put it on the table, he pulled me close and planted a delicious kiss on my mouth, tongue and all. I even tasted the cachaça he'd drunk on the way home . He left me, saying we'd play again tomorrow.

My wife returned with the bowl, my father-in-law finished his beer, got up to leave, and before he did, he'd already invited me to Sunday lunch. Even before my wife could respond, I confirmed that we would definitely be there. That same night, I went to sleep already thinking about Sunday, thinking about that hard, delicious cock. I was very excited in bed, my wife noticed and started stroking my cock. I thought it was strange, since she never looked for me. We ended up having sex, but I only came when I started fantasizing about her father.

On Sunday, we woke up late, around 10:30 a.m. We didn't even have breakfast. I took a shower and ate my xuca , certain that my father-in-law would eat me deliciously. We went to his house. When we got there, my father-in-law was already there with a drink in his hand, wearing denim shorts, a polo shirt, and flip-flops. He was very well dressed , which he usually wasn't. He was excitedly lighting the barbecue. I gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek, as usual; he smelled delicious. I drank a few beers with him and we chatted. My mother-in-law was talking to my wife and mentioned that she was going to visit her grandmother later, as she wasn't feeling well and asked for help with some household chores. He asked my wife if she would help, as she would be there for a while.

My wife asked me if it would be a problem to go and said that if I didn't want to wait, I could go home . But of course, being the understanding husband that I am, I said it would be fine to wait for her as long as it took. As soon as I said that, my father-in-law looked at me with a mischievous smile on his face and, with the utmost nerve, said:

- You can stay at grandma's as long as you need, daughter. I'll keep Marcelo company .

At lunch, I barely ate, I was so anxious, my stomach churning, and I kept checking my watch. My father-in-law seemed oblivious, devouring his plate of food with a hunger I couldn't understand. We finished lunch, and my mother-in-law went to wash the dishes with my wife's help. And the dishes were never ending. It was already past 1:30 p.m., and I kept thinking, "Did these two forget they're going to grandma's?"

I couldn't stand so much anxiety anymore and I was forced to intervene:

- Honey, aren't you going to grandma's? It 's getting late!

- Wow, really, I'll call my mom so we can go soon.

I told her there was no need to rush to Grandma's because of me; she could stay as long as she wanted. I said I was going to take a long nap on the couch. So I went into the living room and lay down on the couch. They finished cleaning the kitchen and said goodbye to us. My father-in-law then told them he was going to pass out on the bed and sleep the afternoon away. Clearly, I knew he was just pretending.

But to my surprise, the old man actually went to his room and closed the door. I was kind of shocked and surprised, thinking we'd make out as soon as the front gate closed. I waited anxiously for him to come out of the room, but no sign of him. I was discouraged; I was already thinking he wasn't interested in going through with it, maybe he'd regretted it, I don't know. I ended up dozing off on the couch.

I don't remember how long I dozed, I just remember waking up to the bedroom door opening and suddenly my father-in-law walking past me to the bathroom. He was no longer wearing his jean shorts and polo shirt. He was just wearing a pair of worn-out light brown shorts . I heard him peeing in the bathroom right next to the living room. I heard the toilet flush, and he came back. But instead of going to the bedroom, he stopped in front of me. I was lying with my head resting on the back of the sofa. He positioned himself right in front of my head, bringing his cock very close to my face, so I could clearly see the small bulge in his shorts and a small stain of urine that wet the thin fabric of his shorts , just over a hand's breadth from my eyes.

I then raised my arm slightly and reached with my right hand for that sack, hidden in those shorts. He was underwearless, his cock still soft. I stroked his beautiful, hairy belly, caressed his navel, gazed at those tiny indentations that signaled the path to happiness, pulled down his old shorts , which were already falling down, and freed his abundant pubic hairs with their few gray hairs. His cock was still down, but clearly already erect. I sighed at the sight, that hanging sack, looked at my father-in-law's face, and complimented his majestic ensemble with a smile and a sparkle in his eyes. He smiled at me with a fatherly air and ran his hand over my head. I looked back at his cock, already growing in my hand. I sat down on the sofa. I lowered my hand to his balls and grabbed that pink head, smelling of piss, which was drooling with desire.

Immediately, I heard my father-in-law moan loudly in that deep, deep voice of his. I knew we were going to have a blast today. I sucked that delicious cock with relish, squeezing his balls just to hear him moan and writhe in pain and pleasure. I alternated between his cock and balls, leaving those pubic hairs drooling from all the licking. I smelled that sweaty groin, sniffed hard, and my father-in-law was delirious with lust. I doubt he 'd ever experienced anything like this before. From what he told me, he only fucked gay men without foreplay.

I was enjoying that bear's cock when suddenly he grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me in. Without saying anything, he planted a kiss that left me breathless. He sucked my tongue eagerly, seeming to want to taste his cock straight from my mouth. He hugged me tightly with one arm, while the other reached for my hard cock, which brushed against his body. Between one kiss and another, he praised me:

- Wow, what a hot son-in-law I have.

After tasting the full flavor of my mouth, he stopped, looked at me with a mischievous look, gave me a smirk, and bent down, forcefully pulling down my shorts. He didn't even stop to look , just swallowing my cock with desire. I have a thick cock, but it's not long. It was easy for him to swallow it whole, and the sensation of feeling the heat of his mouth warming my entire shaft was intoxicating. My father-in-law sucked my cock so well that he seemed to be used to it, or maybe it was just the fact that men really do suck better than women.

While my father-in-law was sucking, I took off my shirt to feel more comfortable , and he wanted to experience every inch of his son-in-law's body, which he now loved in a new way. He sucked my nipples, licked my neck, and smelled my armpits . I was amazed at how much my father-in-law liked men. He had already taken off his shorts and was completely naked. He gently pushed me toward him. I sit on the couch. I finished taking off my shorts, took off my shirt, was completely naked, opened my legs and left my dick free for him to play with.

He knelt between my legs and resumed his delicious blowjob, but this time I noticed he was drooling profusely on my cock, leaving it completely slick. There was a reason for all this: He couldn't resist sitting on his son-in-law's dick any longer. So he turned around, grabbed my cock, and guided it right into his hairy ass. I felt the heat of his ass on the tip of my shaft. And my father-in-law didn't mind the thickness of his cock. He just sat down and fucked my cock with his ass. My cock tends to drool a lot, so combined with my father-in-law's saliva, it was very well lubricated. It easily entered that delicious asshole.

My father-in-law then started to come and go on my dick, which was driving me crazy, he supported himself on my legs with his hands so he could go up and down:

- Oh fuck my hot son-in-law, that big, thick cock of yours is delicious, I don't understand why my daughter doesn't enjoy that dick every day.

- Well, father-in-law, but since your daughter doesn't enjoy it, her dad will enjoy it a lot.

As he grinded on my cock, I jerked off to him with his throbbing cock. Hearing the sound of his balls slapping against mine was incredibly exciting . He was already panting from the exercise. Then he stood up, leaned on the couch with his hands, and lifted that beautiful, white ass, that hairy cleft, and that tight, sticky asshole:

- Fuck this asshole hard, my naughty son-in-law.

I positioned myself behind him, placed my head against the little door and punched it in one go, just to hear my father-in-law roar with lust and pain.

- AAAAAAAAAAh you bastard, you fuck my ass like that.

I pumped with desire, I pounded without mercy, I slapped that delicious ass, my father-in-law moaned non-stop on my cock, I realized that he was Jacking off frantically. And before he could cum in that position, I pulled my cock out of my ass and told him to lie on his back on the couch, resting his ass against the backrest, in the classic chicken position we all love. I spread his legs wide and took the opportunity to suck that hard, glistening cock a little longer —what a delicious cock. I stopped sucking before he came, inserted my cock in his ass, and pushed in, not even bothering with that ass anymore; I just wanted to cum in that hole.

Instinctively, my father-in-law continued with his delicious handjob, while I pounded that delicious ass. His arousal only grew and I could feel his ass squeezing my cock, it was a sign that he was already to cum. I quickened the pace of my thrusts to try to cum with him, but it was too late. That big bear started to roar louder and louder and quicken the pace of his jerk-off until I felt his ass squeeze my cock so hard I thought it was going to rip off, and then he came. I stopped pounding his ass just so I could watch his jets of cum flying onto his belly and chest, and there was a lot of cum. It was so hot in his ass.

After the 4th or 5th spurt, his dick started to soften and he was already exhausted from feeling so much pleasure, then I started pounding his ass again and that was when he complained for the first time:

- Oh Marcelo, I can't take it anymore, it's already burning...

- Calm down my hottie, I'm almost cumming...

And it was true, seeing my father-in-law cum horribly being fucked in the ass by his son-in-law, accelerated my arousal a lot, and a few pumps later, I already felt like I was going to cum, I announced the orgasm, roaring like crazy, grabbing his thighs tightly and pulling his ass against my cock, penetrating my rod as deep as possible in that big ass and depositing a lot of cum in that delicious ass.

I rested for a few moments before pulling my semi-limp cock out of my father-in-law's ass, watching the cum drip down his crack. I sat on the couch to recover while my father-in-law got up to go to the bathroom to clean himself. I got up and went to the bathroom to clean myself. We went back to the living room to watch TV and didn't say anything about what had happened. My wife didn't arrive until half an hour later, so we left.

My father-in-law and I continued to be lovers for quite some time, and at least another 3 or 4 times were interesting and I will tell you about them soon.