As I sat there on the bureau chair I couldn't assistant but think what an express fool my son was.
Sure, he had amazed me many times over the years with his incredible stupidity, but today he had won first prise !
You see today was his wedding day and, with help from me, he had successfully negotiated all the hurdles of the big day until the very end of the evening reception and dance.
He had sidled up to me with his dumb construction on his typeface to"ask a favour ”.
It turned out that he and his new Saint Brigid had slipped upstairs to the hotel way set aside for changing wearing apparel in edict to deepen into travelling clothes so they could head off on their honeymoon, a 2 week sail paid for by the banking company of Dad. Just then, my arsehole son realized he had left the tickets, pass etc back at home and he needed to race off quickly to get them-"Lisa is not glad"he whined,"will you keep her company while I nip away and get the just the ticket ?"he asked,"and for God's sake don't tell the in-laws, they don't think much of me as it is, and this wont help any !"
And so I found myself sitting in the hotel way with Lisa, my new daughter in law, as we waited for my son to return.
Fortunately, Lisa and I got on pretty well and after the initial tears we settled down to chat, and drink the bottle of bubbly thoughtfully left for the happy couple.
As the drinks worked their magic, I got more and more relaxed and I suppose it is this which made me gross those fatal words…
"you know Lisa, I don't know if I should be telling you this, but you look really aphrodisiacal in that wedding frock, and I cant help being just a bit jealous of my son"
Lisa sipped her champagne and replied"well thanks Mr Hewitt, but its more usual to tell the bride she looks pretty, rather than sexy, don't you think ?"
"well yes Lisa, you do look pretty, absolutely beautiful in fact. But the true statement is, you look damn sexy as well"
And in my defence, she did.
Lisa was marvellous, slim and had long blond hair. She was a classic jock anatomy I suppose, but for her boob, which seemed unusually large for such a slim woman. Not that she flaunted herself at all- quite the reverse. She was usually very demure and dressed to conceal her figure, which I personally thought was a tinker's damn shame. It was only in fleeting glimpses as she stretched up to tie her hair back or when some other ingenuous motility had revealed what lay beneath her usually loose-fitting, shapeless clothes.
Today was different though. After all it was her wedding day and she was dressed to impress ! Of path she had the white garb, with all the lace trimmings, but what really was working for me was the compressed waistline which flowed down over her slender articulatio coxae, but curved up over her full breasts, with a slightly daring low cut at the front showing just enough cleavage to beguile the eye.
Sure, Lisa was pretty, but there was no denying- she also looked truly fuckable.
The recognition that I wanted to have it away my son's Bride was like a jolt to my system, and it was as if person else took control of my mind as I heard myself saying,
"In fact Lisa, I think you are probably the most fuckable cleaning lady I have seen in a very foresightful prison term"
"Mr Hewitt"she gasped,"I really don't think you should be saying matter like that to me, I've just married your son remember ?"
"yeah, well my Logos a well-known cock"I replied,"whereas I, on the other script am known not for being a dick, but for the size of my dick"
Lisa could hardly think her ears."what do you intend Mr Hewitt ?"she said, as she started to blush at my frankness.
"well Lisa,"I said, as the inebriant induce braveness took ascendence,"I have a very, very large peter and, whilst for many years I have been well behaved and fold to that fat cunt I married, I'm develop to make an exception for you and have sex your encephalon out, perhaps I should express you what I'm talking about ?"
Lisa gasped and started to put up up, but I quickly rose and stood in presence of her, preventing her from rising. I was perfectly positioned, with my rapidly swelling stopcock at her eye level, and barely 18 inches from her fount. As I looked down at her I could see that wonderful cleavage down the front man of her frock. There was a slight edge of lace around the sides which I realized was her white bra underneath the dress- or maybe it was one of those corsets that women only ever wear on their wedding party Night I wondered.
"now Lisa, when I say I have a big cock, I mean big. You'll probably never have seen one like this before"I said as I started to unbuckle my belt. Lisa sat trapped in the hot seat before me, and quickly threw her hands up over her eyes as I started to unbutton my pant. Her Patrick White silk baseball mitt went all the way up to her elbows, before giving way to her strengthen and tanned arms.
I smiled and open my trouser, and slid them down my peg. I stood before her in my packer shorts, with a very large excrescence in the battlefront and waited for her next move.
After a moment or two, her hands parted slightly and she peeked out from behind their protective guard.
"oh my God, Mr Hewitt ! What are you doing ? Please, put your dress back on, and we wont say any more about this. It will be just our unavowed"
I smiled and slowly slipped my script under the waistband of my shorts. As I started to slide them down, Lisa once again retreated behind the auspices of her white gloved work force and covered her eyes. I stood before her with my now very hard peter swaying gently.
Again, I waited for her.
After a few here and now, she parted the fingerbreadth of one hand, and peeked out.
"Oh, My God"she gasped as she saw what I was displaying just 18 column inch from her facial expression. 11 in long, and 3 inches thick, I have a goliath turncock and he was wide awake and ready to play.
I started to stroke my tool with my left handwriting and after a few longsighted strokes I reached down with my other hand and gently removed her hands from in front of her eyes. She was absolutely transfixed as with my right hand I carefully placed her beautifully gloved hand on my massive dick.
She stared at my cock as I gently guided her helping hand up and down the cock, and made encouraging noises.
‘ Mmmm, Lisa, that feels really good doesn't it ?"I asked her,"I bet you have never seen a cock like this before have you ?"
"No Mr Hewitt"she replied.
I smiled as I took my hand off hers. Without really realising it she continued to slowly jerk me off as I unbuttoned my shirt and threw it aside.
"you know Lisa, I think that it would be in force if you stopped calling me Mr Hewitt, now that we are getting on so well. Why don't you call me Daddy ?"
"I don't think that would be right Mr Hewitt"she replied, as she carried on playing with my massive dick.
"oh it's fine"I urged her,"especially after you have had this big cock in your mouth it would seem foreign to call me Mr Hewitt. Don't you think so Lisa ?
"But I haven't had it in my mouth"she replied, still not taking her eyes off my cock.
She took a steady traveling bag of my hammer with both hands and started to nominate long slow pulls up and down it's shaft.
I leant down and moved the blank veil parenthesis. She looked up at me as I whispered softly,"no, but you will"and I put one hand on to her head and gently guided her forwards towards my now throbbing dick.
Without conscious thought, her back talk opened slightly and I moved my hips to channelize my dick towards those adorable pink lips.
A drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip as it touched her sassing and she flicked her natural language out without thinking and licked it away.
Gently I pushed my hips forward and gasped as her backtalk opened to meet the tip of my dick. It was so warmly and wet and I paused, with just the tip resting inside her pretty mouth.
I pushed forward and slowly she started to assume more and to a greater extent of my turncock inside her mouth. I knew there was no way she would care all of it so after the first pair of inches slipped in I paused again, then started to withdraw. Not pulling out all the way, I pushed forwards again and gently but firmly started to fuck her pretty little mouth. Keeping one hand on her head, I guided her natural action as she started to get more and more into it.
Just then, there was a vibration on the table beside her as her roving phone started to ring.
She took one hand off my cock, picked up the phone and looked at the display.
Her eyes bulged panoptic as she recognized the number as being my sons mobile.
Eyes spacious with shock, and with 11 inches of cock sticking out her mouth, she looked up at me in panic.
"well, aren't you going to answer it ?"I asked as I pulled my tool out,"dear not to advert that you're about to be intimate his Dad though"
she pulled herself together and hit the answer button.
"Hi Honey, how is it going ?"she asked in a unknown voice.
I couldn't see his reply, but by the sound of it he was ok.
I took the chance to step back out of Lisa's case and stepped out of my trouser and drawers, which had bundled around my ankles all through the final stage few minutes.
Unhampered by them, I stepped forward once again. Fully naked and with my monster tool in hand, I placed my dick against her cheek. Slowly I rubbed my cock over her face as she chatted away to my son. This was awful and I don't think I have ever been so aroused in my life sentence. At one point, it became obvious my son was launching into one of his farseeing lame self-justification for why he was such a prat, so I took the opportunity to slip my prick back into her oral cavity as she held the earpiece to her ear.
Once again she started to get into the vacillation, pausing only to occasionally slip my tool out of her mouthpiece as she responded to her hubby questions.
After a patch, she said to him"yes, he's here, do you want to speak to him ?"
hearing to the reply, she looked up and passed the telephone to me.
"Hi son,"I said, as his married woman's mouth once again closed around my cock.
"hi Dad"I heard,"I just wanted to give thanks you for taking care of Lisa for me, I think I'll be back in about 10 minutes, perhaps we can consume a drink together before we go off for the cruise ?"
"sure matter"I said,"but learn your time and don't have any fortuity on the way."
I hung up and looked down at my daughter in law now vigorously giving me perhaps the trump blow job I had ever had.
"It looks like I wont be fucking you tonight after all Lisa, because we wont have the prison term to do it in style like I want."I groaned as her mouth took it's effect.
"that's a shame"she gasped as she slipped my turncock out her mouth for a moment and drew a mystifying breathing place. I could feel the pressing building and knew I was near to coming.
I began to pump my hips harder and harder, holding her head as I fucked her face. She gagged once or twice but managed to hold back going as I started to come.
spasm racked through my eubstance as jet after jet of hot cum shot from my stopcock and flooded down her pharynx. It seemed to last forever, but at the Lapp fourth dimension was over far too soon as the ecstasy started to subside.
"you know love, I think I'm going to enjoy having you in my crime syndicate"I gasped.
"Yes Daddy"she replied, and smiled .