Finding Dates for My Wife Pt. 04

Husband arranges date for wife with her father-in-law. 

Chapter 19 - Excited Wife (Paul)

When Lisa returned home from her parents she was aroused to the point she almost attacked me. I have never seen her so excited, even after one of her dates. I wondered what had happened at her parent's house and knew I would learn all the details later.

The part I enjoy the most about sharing my wife is how excited and horny she is after her dates. You would think she would be fucked out, but quite the contrary. The experience fires up her libido and she can't seem to get enough. I am only too happy to accommodate her and see to it she gets what she craves. Even though I usually find men with cocks larger than mine, she always says she prefers mine the best.

I had already been thinking about her next date and who I might share her next. I was sure, considering what had happened recently, that her mother and father would be playing a much more active role in our lives. No longer would Lisa be enjoying just my cock when she wasn't on one of her weekend dates. Her father had my approval to drop by anytime and spend some time with his daughter. I was pretty sure given how she was acting after her date with Rita, I would also be sharing my wife with her mother very soon.

With her date with Rita behind us I had to find someone new to share my wife with. Each time I shared her, once I figured out who it would be the rest was easy. I would offer her to the man, or possibly woman, let them know the rules and see if they wanted to spend some time with her. So far none of the men I had offered her to declined my offer.

With the introduction of her father and mother into the mix I felt I had the perfect man to be her next date. I knew the man I had in mind was someone Lisa would never expect. It was someone she knew very well and I had a feeling this date had the potential of being one of her best dates ever. In my mind the next logical step was to share my wife with my father. Lisa and Dad got along great. Several times I had seen Dad looking at Lisa in a way that let me know he found her desirable. The chance of him acting on his desire for her was absolutely zero, but he was a man and had a man's appreciation of a beautiful and sexy woman. I was pretty sure, once I explained everything, he would accept my offer.

Since the first time I came up with the plan I had been excited to execute it. My mother passed away ten years earlier and my father had dated a couple women, but nothing seemed to work for him. He lived practically half way across the country in Colorado, and I hadn't taken the time to visit him like I knew I should. Dad had always liked Lisa and treated her like his own daughter. His appreciation of her beauty was obvious. He never made any overt moves toward her, but several times I had caught him checking out her tits and her legs. It actually made me feel good knowing my father and I had the same taste in women.

Lisa is my wife and he would never do anything to infringe on my marriage. I was pretty sure he had no clue regarding the Hotwife lifestyle Lisa and I enjoyed so much. I am not even sure he knew what the term Hotwife really meant. For all I knew he most likely thought it meant a sexy wife and had no idea of the sexual implications of the term.

My desire to share with my father the details regarding how hot his daughter-in-law really is was very strong. I wanted to tell him about the side of us he has no clue even exists, but how do you tell your father, 'Hey Dad, the daughter-in-law you think is so sweet fucks any guy to whom I give permission to take her on a date.' You can see how difficult that conversation could be to bring up and that is the precise reason I had been unable to do so before now.

Even though the topic was going to be awkward to address, I knew once he got over the shock Dad would be like Lisa's own father had been, and he would go wild. I knew sharing Lisa with him would have several benefits.

I was worried about my father's depression as a result of his loneliness. I was sure if I could get my father to take Lisa on one of her dates, his loneliness and need for the touch of a female would be helped dramatically. There was no doubt in my mind Lisa would certainly improve his mood. Secondly, it would give Dad permission to enjoy his daughter-in-law like I knew he had secretly wanted to do since the first time he had met her. He may be my father, but he is a man and Lisa is the perfect answer for any man. Every time she gets ready for one of her dates the way she looks drives any straight man to the state of almost uncontrollable lust.

Dad is older than most of the men I share my wife with, but I was pretty sure he still had what it takes to make a woman feel really good. He is only a couple years older than Lisa's father and her father sure seems to have what it takes to leave my wife contented after the two of them are together. I had come up with a plan to visit Dad and gently bring up the subject. I laughed to myself when I considered, 'What's the worst that could happen? Dad thinks I am a pervert and throws me out of the house.' I was pretty sure that would not happen.

I called my father and lied when I told him I had some time I needed to take off from work. I had to lie because if I had told him anything else he would have argued with me. Dad has always loved fly fishing and I asked if the trout were biting. He assured me they were and sounded anxious to take me fishing.

The streams in Colorado are some of the best for fly fishing and the cold water from the snow melting high in the mountains is perfect for trout. I am not much good at it, but I do enjoy being outdoors and the crystal clear mountain streams are beautiful. A bonus was this would give me a chance to spend some quality time with Dad. If I got the feeling it was not a good time to offer to share Lisa with Dad I would just wait for a more opportune moment to present itself.

Dad sounded excited to hear from me and eager for me to visit. He asked, "Are you going to bring along that beautiful daughter-in-law of mine?"

I could hear the disappointment in his voice when I said, "No Dad, not this time. Lisa is spending some time with her parents. She really hates that she will not get to see you." I hoped Dad and Lisa didn't talk before the date and have her tell him I wouldn't allow her to come along.

"Son, I hope you know how fortunate you are to have her. I am so proud of the two of you."

"Yea right Dad and it doesn't hurt that your daughter-in-law is an absolute fox, does it?"

"Well Son, it isn't my fault you married such a beautiful woman and I would have to be dead to not notice that. I assure you I am a long way from the age when I can't appreciate the beauty of a woman like Lisa."

I laughed and said, "She would like to come along, but like I said she is busy and I want to spend some time alone with you. I have something personal I would like to discuss with you."

"Oh? Well come on out to the wide open skies of Colorado and get away from the smog and traffic of city life."

We talked a little longer then hung up. I immediately got on the computer and found a flight that would work for me. After booking my ticket I sat back to think about the best way to handle this.

First I told Lisa I had called Dad and he sounded lonely. I told her I offered to take him fly fishing and it seemed to pick up his spirits. Lisa was excited for me and had been bugging me to spend some time with Dad. She asked if she could go along, but I told her I wanted to spend some time alone with him and try to cheer him up.

She grinned and said, "Honey, I know how to cheer up your father."

"Yes, I know you most certainly do, but I am not sure his heart could handle your type of cheering up. You know how much he loves being around you. If you were there all he would be doing is talking to you. Seriously Baby, I really would prefer to do this alone, but you should know he did ask about you coming and was disappointed when I told him I would be coming alone."

Lisa smiled, gave me a hug and kiss then said, "I think it is wonderful you want to spend time with him and you are right, it will be good for both of you to spend some time alone together. Maybe I can go with you next time."

I said, "Yea, that sounds good." An idea came to me as we were hugging. Looking at her I said, "I have an idea. While I am in Colorado I imagine your parents would love to have you spend that time with them. Not only would they enjoy having you, I would feel better if you were not here alone."

She seemed to be thinking about it then said, "Sounds good. I will give Mom a call and see if they have anything planned."

I was pretty sure even if they did have plans they would cancel them or include Lisa in the plans. I was sure they would take care of her - or maybe more accurate - she would be taking care of them. Whatever, she would be fine, here at home, while I talked to Dad.

Chapter 20 - Great Flight (Paul)

Air travel sucks and I despise going through security. I know security is important, but I don't have to like it. After practically stripping to get through the metal detectors I finally made it through screening and was sitting at the gate waiting to board. A cute young couple was sitting across from me, and down a few seats, as we waited. The flight was not full at all and there were lots of empty chairs in the waiting area. I was reading a good book, but this couple caught my eye. They looked to be college age and were not paying any attention to me.

I was the closest to them and found their activity to be much more interesting than the Hotwife novel I had been reading. The girl was damn cute and was wearing a mini-skirt that put her sexy legs on display very nicely. Her legs were tanned and she had the cutest little feet. The two little points poking at the front of her cropped top made it apparent she wasn't wearing a bra. Her flat tummy was tanned and exposed. The boy she was with had his hands all over her. She was acting like she was pushing him away, but her giggle and smile let me know she was enjoying this as much as he was.

My view of them was from an angle, but I thought I saw her skirt flip up and was pretty sure I saw nothing but tanned skin under her skirt. I was pretty sure she was naked under that tiny skirt. Her skirt reminded me of a tennis skirt. It might have been a little longer, but not by much. When our flight was called, they stood, retrieved they bags and walked past me. I don't think either one of them noticed me, but as they passed by me to close, I got an even better look at those sharp little points pushing out against her top. My cock was hard and there was nothing I could have done about it, even if I had tried.

I was looking at my ticket as we stood in line and waited for our turn to board. I could see my seat was at the back of the plane. Not the choice spot to sit, but at least there would be less traffic and it should be quiet.

My flight was one of the late flights and I didn't mind late night flights since most of the people would sleep. It was just over a four hour flight non-stop to Denver. Dad would pick me up at Denver International.

Watching the couple in line ahead of me was very entertaining as we waited in line to board. Their antics, and her looks, had captured my attention and I was enjoying watching them. Watching them made me think of Lisa.

When we began moving at a steady pace I lost sight of them and turned my attention back to my boarding pass and making sure I had all my bags and paperwork ready. The attendant took my pass, scanned it, and then handed it back to me without even a thank you before reaching out to take the papers from the person next in line.

Making my way down the aisle I was surprised to see the young couple in the two seats next to mine. I always prefer the aisle seat. The girl was in the middle seat with her boyfriend next to the window. I placed my bag in the overhead compartment and kept my book to read if I got bored. My hopes were I would not be doing much reading.

I wondered if the couple would continue what they had been doing, or if they might take the opportunity to get some sleep. If they slept I would most likely read my book. I hate sleeping on an airplane. I prefer to remain awake and sleep once I got to my destination.

As it turned out the young couple was very friendly. Up close the girl was even cuter than she had been from a distance. My eyes darted to her little white skirt pulled down barely concealing the treasure between her legs. I am pretty sure she caught me looking and let out a giggle. To my delight she made no effort to pull her skirt lower. My hope this would be an enjoyable flight was rising.

Once we were airborne and the fasten seat belt sign was turned off the young couple introduced themselves as Michael and Samantha. She said, "Just call me Sam, everyone does." I told them my name and asked what they were doing. Michael said they were out of college on Spring break and decided to go snow skiing at Breckenridge. I told them I had been there many times and assured them they would love Breckenridge. I said it has some great slopes and the town was a picture book winter wonderland.

Sam noticed my wedding band and asked about my wife. I explained she had stayed at home while I was visiting my father. This seemed to satisfy her curiosity, at least for the time being.

I saw her glance at my book, grin then turn to Michael and say something. The title of the book was something like, 'Hotwives and the Men Who Share Them,' but I don't remember the title exactly. I could not help but wonder if she knew what a Hotwife was and if so what she was thinking.

Sam seemed to be excited and full of energy moving around in her seat. I didn't want to be obvious, but she was moving around enough for me to be able to confirm what I thought I had seen earlier. Not only did she not have any panties on she also either shaved or waxed her mons and pussy.

To my embarrassment Michael caught me looking this time. I didn't know what to do and figured it was either going to be a very long flight, or maybe I should move to another seat. Then I saw Michael grin and nod his head down as if telling me to look at Sam's lap.

I saw Sam had put ear buds in and was turning on her music. I glanced down where Michael had his hand high on Sam's thigh. It looked like his little finger was up against her bare pussy, but I could not tell for sure. As the flight attendant was making her way through the cabin Michael moved his hand and Sam straightened her skirt. Her actions made me suspect she had been aware her pussy was on display and that Michael and I had been enjoying the view.

When the flight attendant was at our row Michael asked if he and Sam could get a couple pillows and a blanket. The attendant opened an overhead compartment and removed the requested items, handing them to Michael. She gave me a glance as if communicating to me she was apologizing I had to sit next to the two love birds. What she didn't know was this was going to be one of the highlights of my trip.

Michael spread the blanket over Sam's lap as she reclined her seat back the couple of inches the coach seats permit. I noticed she scooted her ass forward a little in the seat. I could see the outline of her legs under the blanket and saw she had also parted her legs a little. It was not enough to be obvious, but when she glanced at me and grinned I knew she had intentionally done this for my benefit.

Sam had her head laid back on the pillow and her eyes closed with the music playing in her ears. Michael reached across her and tapped my arm. When I looked over, Michael was motioning for me to put my hand under the blanket. As much as I wanted to do so, I resisted the temptation. I saw Michael pull one of the buds from Sam's ear and whisper something in her ear. As he was talking to her she looked over at me giving me another of those adorable little grins. There was no doubt about it, she was openly flirting with me. When he backed away from her ear I saw Sam glance down at the front of my pants. I knew what she was looking at and didn't care that she could clearly see the bulge of my hard cock.

She grinned then leaned toward me and said, "Paul, Michael and I don't mind. Honest, go ahead and put your hands under the blanket, if you want to touch me." She paused, looked at me, giggled then said, "It makes me wet."

Backing off she grinned at me again, then looked at Michael and nodded her head. He gave her a kiss followed by her replacing the ear bud and closing her eyes again. Glancing back at Michael he was nodding his head almost begging me to reach under the blanket.

Unable to resist such a temptation any longer I slowly slipped my hand under the blanket. I didn't have to go far before I felt the warm smooth flesh of Sam's thigh. She opened the eye closest to me and when she saw me she grinned before closing it again. I was not sure what my limits were and took it very slow looking for some signs from Sam or Michael that I had gone far enough.

There was no indication whatsoever either of them wanted me to stop and my fingers were soon on her smooth hairless mons. Her skin felt like satin. I noticed there was no razor stubble where she had shaved, telling me she had most likely gotten a wax job. Her young flesh was so soft and supple and my cock was about to burst.

I thought I might feel Michael's hand on her, but all I felt was 100% female flesh. Looking up I saw the attendant at the front of the plane handing out drinks. There was nobody across the aisle from us, so we were virtually alone. I began to move a little faster, but was still watchful for signs I should stop. I felt the crease between Sam's lips and felt moisture seeping from between them. I had to grin when I felt a tiny ring through the horizontal piercing in the hood of Sam's clit.

All I needed to do was spread her lips to be in direct contact with her clit. I began to play with the ring then massage her clit. That is when I saw Sam's lips part slightly and heard a faint moan. She was licking her lips as I masturbated her with her boyfriend sitting right there. I was hopeful when we arrived at Denver we might have to circle the airport waiting for our turn to land. Any excuse would be fine with me if it would give me more time with this sexy little creature. One thing was for sure, I was in no hurry to get off this airplane.

I could tell Sam was very aroused. There was no doubt she was about to cum and I didn't want that, at least not yet, so I slowed down. I was having entirely too much fun to rush it. As I massaged his girlfriend's clit I looked up and saw Michael watching me as he kept glancing at Sam. He nodded his head. I could not hear him over the sound of the jet engines, but I could read his lips as he said, 'Do it.'

Applying a little more pressure to her clit and speeding up my motions I saw Sam's body reacting. She was dangerously close. Her face went into a grimace and I heard her let out a muffled squeal. I saw Michael place his mouth over her's kissing her and muffling the sounds coming from her. At that same time I felt warm fluid squirting from her pussy soaking my fingers. She bucked in her seat a little then settled down as if nothing had happened.

Michael pulled back away and watched as his girlfriend opened her eyes and gave me the cutest and sexiest grin. She glanced over at Michael and gave him a quick kiss. She said something to him then got up from her seat. As she squeezed past me she said, "Come with me."

Once she was out in the aisle I watched her enter one of the restrooms at the back of the plane. I looked to confirm nobody was watching, then made my way to the door I had seen her disappear behind. The door opened and I quickly entered the tiny space designed with barely enough room to accommodate one person.

Her hands immediately went to the front of my pants and she said, "Paul that felt amazing! I have got to have your cock. Let me do this for you."

I was not about to argue with her as she put her hand through my open zipper and put her hand around my hard shaft. As she began stroking me she pressed her lips against mine. We kissed and her hand stroking me felt incredible. She stopped and fished my cock out of my pants. I knew earlier she had noticed my wedding band. She said, "If you weren't married I would let you fuck me." She then went back to stroking me.

What she was doing was great. I wasn't complaining. She was small enough she was able to get down in front of me and took me into her mouth. For such a young girl she was either a natural cock sucker or had a lot of experience. She was every bit as good as Lisa and I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from crying out. Her mouth was wonderful. I looked down and saw her big brown eyes looking up at me as I watched my shaft work back and forth between her lips. I was so damn close and closed my eyes and threw my head back.

She knew how close I was and sped up her efforts. I felt my balls tighten as I erupted into her cute little mouth filling it with cum. She worked on sucking me making sure to swallow every drop of seed that traveled through my cock. She even used her thumbs to milk the tube along the underside of my cock making sure she had every drop. She kept me in her mouth until I pulled her up to stand and hug her.

"Sam that was fantastic. Thank you so much."

She licked her lips and said, "Paul, you taste pretty good."

She was still looking at me and I could see she wanted to ask something. Grinning I asked, "What is it?"

"That book you are reading. Something tells me you and your wife... well..."

I smiled and said, "Honey it is a lot of fun if you and your spouse are into that kind of thing and you love each other very much."

She grinned then said, "When I saw the title something told me you and your wife... well you know." She took my left hand and was looking at my wedding ring. She kissed it then said, "She is a lucky woman."

"Thanks Honey, but I am the lucky one. Michael is also very lucky to have you."

She grinned then said, "Thanks for everything. If you are in Breckenridge this week, come see us."

I knew I would not be near Breckenridge, but told her thanks for the offer. I thanked her and told her I hope she and Michael had a good time and for her to keep her open mind and enjoy life. There was not enough time, to share with her the joys of having an open mind and enjoying life to the fullest.

Back in our seats nothing more was said about Hotwives. Sam jokingly complained about the wet seat she had to sit on and said it was entirely all my fault. When we got off the plane I wondered what the cleanup crew would think and how they would clean Sam's pussy juices from the seat.

****

After I had collected my bag from the luggage carousel, Dad was there to pick me up. He gave me a hug and seemed genuinely happy to see me. He lives about an hour north of Denver and he talked constantly the entire distance. I could tell he was happy to have anyone around to talk to and he liked it even better that it happened to be me. He told me how he had even bought me a new fly rod and reel to use and he had checked out his favorite locations to see where the fish were biting the best.

When we arrived at the house I grew up in I told him I needed to get some sleep. Four hours later he was waking me up even though I was still tired. I got up vowing to get a full night of sleep later. He had the fishing and camping gear packed in his four wheel drive pickup and practically forced me into the truck.

We spent the remainder of the day in waders as we kept casting the line trying to entice a big rainbow trout to take the temptation and find its way to our frying pan. We did catch a couple nice size fish and I was happy Dad caught the largest of those we landed. I joked and told him I had actually caught the largest fish, but it got away before I could get it in the net.

"Son I see you may have forgotten how to catch fish, but you have not lost your ability to lie about fishing."

"Dad, you know it is the truth. I never lie about anything as important as that."

"Yea, right, whatever you say. That pretty lady you are married to might believe your tales, but this is your father you are talking to now," he reminded me.

"Dad, that reminds me of something. I don't know how to say this, but..."

"Son the best way to say something difficult is to just spit it out. Once it is out in the open, you can discuss it, but when you keep it bottled up inside...well it is a lot harder to deal with."

I knew he was right, but still it was hard to put into words what was on my mind. "Okay Dad, I have a story to tell you and I want you to listen and not ask any questions until I am finished. Can you do that for me?"

"Paul, do you and Lisa need money? I have some stashed away and it is yours if you need it."

"No Dad, it is nothing like that, but thanks anyway."

"Are you and Lisa having problems, you know between the two of you?"

"No Dad, nothing like that either. Are you going to listen and let me get this out or are you going to keep asking questions?"

He looked at me as if I had scolded him like a small child. "Dad, I didn't mean for it to come out like that, it is just that what I want to say is hard to say and you asking questions is making it even more difficult."

"Okay, I will shut up and listen. I promise."

With that I began telling him how a few years back Lisa and I had stumbled onto something called the Hotwife lifestyle. I could see I had his interest. It appeared I was mistaken earlier and my father did have some understanding of the lifestyle.

I explained to him how it was not about me fucking around, but instead I find men and share my beautiful wife with them. I could see he wanted to ask something, and was actually surprised he was able to keep his mouth shut. I told him how Lisa's father had accidentally seen Lisa and one of the dates I had set her up with and how that had led to some uncomfortable questions being asked and answered. I didn't tell him Lisa's father had later been one of her dates or how her own father had fucked her and more likely than not had his cock in her while we were standing there fishing.

Even with me leaving those key elements out, I had my father's full attention. I finally had said all I could think of that I wanted to share at that moment. I looked at Dad and said, "That pretty much covers it. I am sure you have questions?"

There was a long period of silence between us. He started to say something three or four times, but each time backed off and shook his head indicating he didn't want to say what he was thinking. Finally he pushed past his reluctance to speak and said, "Son, let me get this straight. You find guys and tell them they can take Lisa out on a date, just the two of them. She does not know them and she can't refuse to go with whoever shows up at the door."

I was nodding my head letting him know what he was saying was correct. I didn't want to say anything yet. I wanted him to get all his questions out there for us to discuss.

"Then when she goes on these blind dates, she is expected to spend the night with the man and he is able to... well you know what I mean."

"Yes Dad, essential you have it."

He looked at me then said, "And you are saying you don't force her to do this. She actually wants to do it?"

I could see in his eyes the distrust of what I was saying. "Seriously Dad, you know I love Lisa and would never hurt her or place her in danger. This is something we both enjoy. Granted most people would not understand, but it works very well for us."

After a few awkward moments he said, "Okay, I guess I get it, but that still leaves a big question. Why are you telling me this? You say you have been doing it for several years. If that is true why are you here and why did you pick now to tell me about this? I may be wrong, but for some reason it feels like this is why you came to visit, you know, too tell me about this. Is that right?"

This was the hard part, or at least that is what I thought. "Dad those are all good questions and I don't know how to answer your questions other than to tell you I want you to be one of Lisa's dates. Dad I want to share my wife with you." This was the point I figured either he would be happy or disown me.

He looked at me like I had lost my mind. "You want what?"

"I want to share Lisa with you. I want you to take her on one of her dates."

"Son have you been smoking dope?"

"Dad, I know you think she is sexy. I have seen the way you look at her. Be honest and tell me you would not like to take Lisa to bed."

"Paul, do you hear yourself? What would Lisa say if she heard you?"

He had not denied wanting to take her to bed so I figured that was one thing positive. "You and I would find out what she had to say at the same time. She would not know I was sharing her with you until you showed up at the door. She has no idea I planned to tell you about us and offer her to you."

"Son, this would be almost as bad as if you were setting her up with her own father. I think of that wonderful girl like my own daughter."

There it was just lying there for me to pick up and run into the end zone. I thought about it and figured I had already come this far. I said, "Dad, maybe you are right. I like that you think of Lisa as your own daughter. My hope is your date with her would work out as well as when I shared her with him. They had a lot of fun and have become a lot closer since that date."

Dad looked up at me staring at me like I was an alien from outer space. "Son, what did you just say?"

"I said, I shared my wife with her father and the two of them had a lot of fun."

"Are you saying what I think?"

"If you are asking me if her father fucked her then the answer is yes. He has done it several times since then too. The fact is he may be doing just that as we are sitting here talking."

All my cards were on the table. I knew I very well could find myself walking back home. Then Dad said, "Let's just for a moment say I agree to this. How would it work?"

I knew I had him! Dad was a man and what man could turn down an opportunity to fuck a woman as sexy and beautiful as my Lisa? I explained, "Actually it is easy. You would fly out on a Friday and time it to arrive at our house at 5:30. When I get home I will wait a day or two then tell Lisa I have a date arranged for her just like I have done many times before. She will dress up really sexy for you and you take her to dinner. If you want to take her dancing, she likes that, but at the end of the evening you go to a hotel and spend the night with her. She will do whatever you want. We have rules and part of those rules and part of the fun is she can't refuse to do anything."

Dad said, "I just don't know. Lisa is a very beautiful woman. Nobody can deny that, but... You are absolutely sure about this?"

"Yes Dad. Trust me, Lisa does."

We ended up spending four days on the river bank and had a great time. We continued to talk about the Hotwife lifestyle and I answered Dad's questions the best I could. Mostly we talked about fishing and how much he missed Mom. I told him he was always welcome to move out to the coast to be closer to us, but he insisted he didn't want to leave Colorado and the mountains. I reminded him we had mountains in California.

On the drive back home he said, "I don't know how to say this and not sound like some pervert, but I am really looking forward to this date. I have always thought Lisa is sexy and how lucky you are to have her. I had your Mom and it was not that big of a deal until she was gone. Each time I saw Lisa... Let's just say I had a hard time forgetting her."

I was not sure what he was saying and didn't know if he was trying to confess he had masturbated thinking of her, telling me he had a hard cock when she was around, or was depressed after we left with her not being around. I wasn't going to press the issue and acted as if I understood what he was saying. If I had not been sure of what I was doing before, I was absolutely sure this was the right thing to do now. I knew Lisa would have fun and Dad would have a ball with Lisa.

When my stay came to an end Dad took me back to the airport and dropped me off. I was secretly hopeful Michael and Sam would be on the flight back home, but it was too much to ask for. Even the flight crew was different. I settled back in my seat and took out my book to resume reading my book about another hotwife and her husband.

****

Lisa was at the airport to pick me up. She asked how Dad was and I told her everything except the most important reason I had gone to see him. That small tidbit of information she would learn when he arrived at the door to pick her up for their date.

She was excited as I told her all about Michael and Sam. I told her how I had caused Sam to soak the airline seat to which she laughed and said she bet the crew that cleans the aircraft between flights was not happy. Then I told her how Sam had given me a blow job in the toilet on the airplane. I even told her how Sam said if I wasn't married she would let me fuck her.

"Honey, why didn't you tell her it would have been okay with me?"

"I could have, and even though what she was offering sounded really nice I knew when I got home I would have a much better woman to enjoy."

She laughed and said, "Honey that is sweet, but I am not sure if you qualified for the Mile High club. I don't think a blow job qualifies. You should have at least gotten your cock wet with some of that college girl pussy juice."

I had not thought about it, but she was right. I then asked about her few days with her parents. She actually blushed and said, "We had a lot of fun. Mom and I even gave Daddy a blow job at the same time. I think we tried just about everything two women and a man can do together. I assure you Daddy enjoyed your time away from home. He asked me to tell you that you can go out of town anytime."

We talked about several things before she asked, "You haven't said anything about my next date. When is it and better yet, who will it be?"

I said, "You are a horny little thing. Don't worry, I have someone in mind, I just have to make sure he will be okay." I didn't want to tell her it was already arranged and she would be feeling her father-in-law's cock in her before much longer.

Chapter 21 - Date Night (Lisa)

I was happy Paul was able to get away and go see his father. I know he does not get to see him very often and I know his father gets lonely. Paul's mother was a wonderful woman, and when she died I was worried about his Dad. I know he went through quite a long period of depression. He is doing better now, but I know he still misses Paul's mother.

Paul went out there a couple of weeks ago. They went fishing and according to Paul they had a lot of fun. Hopefully his Dad will be able to visit us, but he does love Colorado and I have to agree the scenery there is much nicer.

Two nights ago my husband told me I have a date tonight. As usual I have tried to get him to tell me about the guy, or maybe it is another woman. As usual he will not say anything. He did tell me this is another special date and he really wants me to be sure I look sexy and pretty. I think my husband would be disappointed if I didn't try to figure out who he is sharing me with, even though he has no intention of telling me. It is all part of the fun.

At my dressing table I put the finishing touches on my makeup. Trying to decide what to wear is the hardest part of getting ready. After several attempts I felt a little daring and decided to wear the exact same outfit I wore when Daddy took me out. It is the one with the shelf bra and the semi-transparent blouse. My nipples can be seen through the fabric of the blouse with not a lot of effort. A short skirt and stilettos complete the outfit. I choose this outfit since Paul said he wants me to look especially sexy and pretty. This is the sexiest outfit I own and I do like the way it makes me look, even if it is just a tad bit embarrassing the way it puts my tits on display. I did slip on one of my lace G-strings. Paul said this date was special and I know the guys like keeping my panties, as a keepsake of our date.

Going out for Paul's inspection and seeing the expression on his face is always fun and this evening when he saw me and said, "I was hoping that is the outfit you would wear," made me feel really good. He never tells me what to wear that is something I have to decide. He likes for me to surprise him and always likes what he sees me in, but this particular comment for this outfit meant a lot to me since it was what I had worn on my date with Daddy. The embarrassment and excitement knowing people could see through the blouse made it all that much more arousing. I had no clue as to the identity of my date, but was pretty sure he would appreciate what he was about to see.

Paul gave me a kiss and I saw we had ten minutes before my date was to arrive. Paul was checking me out when the door chime sounded. I went into a panic since my dates had never been early. Paul had always told them to be here at precisely 5:30. This was the first time one had been early. Paul didn't say anything as he hurried off toward his hiding spot. Before he left he said, "Regardless who it is, go with him, have a good time and make him happy. He is a very lucky man."

Now I knew it was a man on the other side of the door. Meeting my date was always a nervous moment, but it was also very exciting. Nervously I went to the door, turned the knob then pulled open the door.

Chapter 22 - One of my Best Dates (Lisa)

Standing there on my porch was one of the biggest surprises I had ever had for one of these dates. It ranked right up there with my last two. The first being my own father with the next being a date with another woman. I didn't think it would be possible to top those last two, but Paul had done it. My father-in-law, Ben, from Colorado was standing there in a suit with a huge smile and looking very handsome.

"Dad?"

"Honey, Paul said..."

He stopped in mid-sentence. I could see he was nervous and so was I, but I interrupted him saying, "Dad, you look very handsome." I looked down at myself then back up at him saying, "I am your girl all night. We are going to have so much fun." I quickly glanced to the location where I knew Paul was hiding and gave him a big smile. For a moment I wondered if my husband had his cock in his hand stroking it as he secretly watched me about to leave with his father, then I knew there was no doubt that is exactly what he was doing.

Turning back to face my date I picked up my bag containing my change of clothes and makeup. I then looked up at my father-in-law. I half expected him to take the bag, but instead he seemed frozen as his eyes were focused directly on my breasts. I knew he could see my nipples through my blouse. He was seeing my breasts supported from below by my shelf bra and my nipples were proudly on display. I knew my nipples were hard from the excitement and were making little peaks in the material of the blouse. I remained standing there for a few moments allowing him to get a good look, then asked, "Do you like my outfit? I wore it especially just for you."

Startled he looked up into my eyes and with obvious embarrassment on his face said, "Honey I am so sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Stopping him by placing my index finger to his lips, I grinned then said, "Dad, it is okay, please relax, if I had not wanted you to look, I would have worn something else. A girl likes a man to notice her. I am happy you like how I look."

There was still a little bit of embarrassment as he said, "Honey you are beautiful." He then reached for the bag I was holding and offered me his left arm. I placed my right hand in his bent elbow then placed my left hand on my right hand. I looked out toward the street in front of our house and noticed there in front of our house was another limo. I grinned to myself thinking the neighbors were going to start talking about what was going on at our house given all the limos that had been showing up.

As we walked to the curb I was feeling better and better about my husband's choice of dates for me this particular evening. Paul and I had discussed on several occasions our concern for his father. We knew he had been very lonely. Paul and I had both encouraged him to start seeing other women. He is a handsome man and is still very active. Losing his wife had been a horrible blow and we felt if he found someone new it would help him overcome his depression. This was not only going to be a fun date, my husband had also given me the opportunity to help make a man I truly loved happy.

Several times I had thought it would be fun for Paul to share me with his father. This was not a new idea for me, but I never said anything since it would be a logistical nightmare to arrange for his father who lives in Colorado to take me on one of my Friday night dates. Not only that, but I had never suggested any man to Paul for him to share me with. It just so happens this was one man I had considered on my own and was now very happy Paul had also thought of his father and had made it possible.

I was pretty sure we would have a fun date. I had seen the way Paul's father looked at me the first time we met. As a woman you become accustom to getting those kinds of looks. After all, if something like that bothered me I would not have dressed in a manner to attract the attention of men. I was not openly attempting to seduce Paul's father, or any other man, but I did want to make Paul proud of me and to have his parents like me. I had seen the look in his eyes when we met that told me he approved of his son's choice. He had meant nothing by it and never attempted to do anything about it, but I knew he did think I was attractive.

As we walked toward the limo it was my hope we could forget our connection and enjoy each other as a man and a woman. This was, after all, a date and not a family reunion. I had very little doubt Paul had explained the details of our Hotwife lifestyle and what was expected of me and my date.

My date with my own father had been very special and I anticipated this date being just as special; although special in a much different way. Daddy had never looked at me as a woman, at least not sexually, but I was sure Paul's father had done just that many times although he never made it obvious that is what he was doing. Tonight he had his son's full permission to act on those deep seated desires. It had been several years since he had been with a woman and I was hopeful we could end that long dry spell.

I climbed into the limo as gracefully as possible, when wearing a short skirt, then slid across to the middle of the seat. Ben got in next to me and the driver closed the door. There were several inches of open space between us. I turned to look at him and said, "Dad tonight is all about you. I want to do whatever you want. I am your date for the evening and am looking forward to this time between just the two of us."

Normally I am very submissive and allow my date to set the pace for our intimacy, but with this particular date I had a feeling it might be necessary for me to at least get things started. I wanted him to know he was not only free to act upon his desires, but that was also exactly what I wanted him to do so.

I was moving out of my comfort zone as I leaned in toward him making it somewhat obvious I wanted him to kiss me. He took this not so subtle hint and gave me a very sweet and tender kiss. He apparently liked it and came back for more. He kissed me a couple more times then wrapped his arms around me and pulled me against him. With our lips locked together I scooted toward him until I felt my thigh pressed against his. This kiss was filled with quite a bit more passion. His confidence was building. When he released me I said, "Wow, Dad that was some kiss. You made my toes curl."

He grinned then I saw him look at my bare leg against his before he glanced down at my stiletto clad feet and said, "I have to say they are very cute little toes."

I held up one foot and wiggled my toes as I said, "Do you like my pedicure? I had it done just for you."

Smiling he said, "Yes, very nice indeed. You always look sexy, I mean pretty."

I grinned and said, "Dad, I am glad you think I am pretty, but sexy is much better than pretty." I reached for his hand and placed it on my bare thigh saying, "There Dad that feels much better. Unlike my father whose hands are smooth and soft, Ben's hands were rough and calloused. He was much more of an outdoorsman than my father. I have always enjoyed the feel of a man's hands that have that roughness that comes from a man working with his hands. He glanced down at his hand then back up at me. The smile on his face began slowly then grew rapidly. "Honey you have no idea how many times I have thought about doing something like this. You have always been such a pretty, I mean sexy, little thing."

"Much better. Dad tonight is all about what you want to do. I am your date and I want to do whatever makes you happy."

He smiled and said, "I don't think you are going to have any problem doing that. I am already happier than I have been in many years." He paused and I could see doubt creeping into his mind. He then said, "Honey, are you sure about this? I mean, really sure? Paul said..."

I put my index finger to his lips to silence him then said, "Dad, it is okay with Paul and very okay with me. Yes I am absolutely sure about this. If it helps to not think about me as our son's wife that is okay. If you prefer, you can pretend you don't know me and we just met. It is entirely up to you, but I want you to know I want this as much as you do and if our date leaves you happy Paul and I will be very happy. I am sure I know what Paul told you and it is all true. I am a woman who enjoys pleasing my husband and those people he chooses to share me with. I fully expect you to do what men enjoy doing with women. That is what I want as well."

He was talking more to himself than me when quietly he said, "This can't really be happening."

I placed my hand on top of his and gave it a squeeze. After a few minutes I looked into his eyes then pulled his hand a little higher on my thigh saying, "Dad, it is okay. I like feeling a man's hands on me."

He smiled then I saw him glance at my breasts. Looking down at his pants I could see there was a significant bulge that had not been their earlier.

I was feeling better and better about the night. I asked, "Dad do you like the way my legs feel. I shaved them for you just before I got dressed. I wanted them to be silky smooth for you."

"Oh Honey, they feel really nice," he said almost as a moan.

"Dad that is not the only place I shaved myself for you. You might want to feel a little higher." I drew in a quick breath as I felt his hand slide very slowly further up my leg until I felt his fingers touched my mons.

Our eyes were on each other as I said, "That is my G-string. Under that lace is very soft and smooth, just for you."

He said nothing, but our eyes remained locked. I nodded my consent to his unspoken question. A smile appeared on his face as I felt his fingers slip under the edge of the lace fabric. Feeling his touch on my mons, I closed my eyes and let out a moan. His fingers were in direct contact with my skin just above the crease between my lips. I was pretty sure I would not need to encourage him any further in order to get him past his shyness. He was like a bloodhound on the scent of the prey. I felt his fingers on me and moved my hand to rest at the top of his leg. I could feel his hard manhood and it felt good. All I had to do now was lean back and enjoy his touch, which is exactly what I did.

When the limo came to a stop and I heard the driver's door close I opened my eyes and saw we were at the restaurant. I didn't want him to stop, but he pulled his hand from behind my G-string and from under my skirt. His erection was going to be a problem for him. I watched him attempt to discretely adjust himself so he would be a little less conspicuous.

It always makes me grin seeing a man adjust his hard shaft trying to be inconspicuous, not wanting anyone to see him doing it. What I find so amusing is I am causing this physical reaction. His hard shaft is proof he is sexually aroused by me. I see this as a wonderful affirmation of my sexual prowess, but yet he is embarrassed by his own body's natural reaction to his desire for me.

By the time the diver had our door open and we were standing outside the limo we had put ourselves back together the best we could in such a short amount of time. Normally my dates don't get that hot until after dinner or dancing, but I wanted there to be no doubt in Ben's mind of what he could expect from me later.

The restaurant was one Paul and I liked and one we had brought Paul's mother and father to when they visited a couple years prior to his mother's death. Paul's father was the perfect gentleman in the restaurant. His manner and expression told me he was proud to be seen with me. Paul called me his trophy wife, I grinned thinking I must also be the trophy daughter-in-law. Paul always told me a man loves having a beautiful woman on his arm. He has told me many times men love showing off what they have and making other men jealous.

During our dinner conversation there was no mention of what had happened in the limo. I noticed his eyes kept darting toward my blouse. He was obviously enjoying what he saw. Ben did ask, "Has Paul seen your pretty blouse?"

I smiled and said, "Yes and tonight is only the second time I have worn it. Paul wants me to select what I wear on my dates, but I have to tell you he was excited I chose this particular blouse for tonight."

"I probably shouldn't ask, but when was the first time? Was it on another date or did you wear it for Paul?"

Thinking about his question I wondered what I should disclose. Had Paul told him about my date with my own father? Ben hadn't asked who just when. I said, "It was on another one of my dates and like tonight it was a very special date."

I could see him struggling with his next question and was both surprised and relieved when he asked, "May I ask, was that the date with your father?"

Somehow I was able to react as if I had already known Paul had told him when I said, "Yes, how did you guess?"

He smiled and said, "I suspected that was most likely the most memorable and special date you have ever had."

"Yes Dad it was. At least it was until tonight."

I knew I had hit a home run with that comment, and it was the absolute truth. His face lit up when he heard my answer. It was true, tonight was very special. It might not be better than my date with my father, but it was pretty damn close. I felt very close to Paul's family and being here tonight in this setting with his father was indeed very special.

As we were finishing dessert he asked, "What would you like to do next?"

"Some of the guys Paul shares me with like to take me dancing while others want to go straight to the hotel. It is entirely up to you. What would you like to do?"

He paused and was thinking then said, "Lisa what I would really like is to go for a walk with my beautiful date along the beach."

I liked that idea. I always love the beach. I like the fact it is quiet and romantic. I said, "Then that is what we will do. After the sun goes down the beach is for lovers. It will be nice."

I knew he was not much of a dancer and the fact he lives in the mountains and nowhere near a beach, I felt like his idea was perfect. I always love walking along the beach listening to the sounds of the ocean. It is funny how living close to the beach makes you take it for granted.

Back in the limo Ben needed no encouragement. As soon as the driver closed our door Ben put his hand half way between my knee and my hip and gave my leg a firm squeeze. He didn't venture back under my skirt but instead pulled my leg against his and held it there. He had pulled my legs apart and I thought maybe that was his intent, but when he made no move to do anything with the opportunity I brought my other leg over and felt the back of his hand against my other leg. Leaning over against him I placed one arm under the arm he had on my leg and laid my head on his shoulder. I wanted to belong to him tonight. I was his to enjoy until he returned me to his son the following morning.

I had told the driver the location where I liked to walk along the beach with Paul. The driver took us there and let us out. I removed my heels and placed them in the limo while Ben removed his shoes and socks. He rolled his pants up when we got closer to the water. Ben told the driver we would be back in an hour or so.

The beach was almost deserted. That was something else I liked about night walks along the edge of the water. Even though it was a very public location, after the sun went down there were few people around. Most of those you did see were lovers doing exactly what we were doing. Enjoying each other with frequent stops to kiss or wade out a few feet to get our feet wet. Once in a while you see a group of college kids with a big fire having lots of fun.

On one of our stops Ben was holding me and looking into my eyes. He said, "How did my son ever get so lucky to snag you. Honey you are not only intelligent and beautiful, you are also a wonderful person."

"Dad, I am the lucky one. Paul is a wonderful husband and he loves me with all his heart. We have the perfect marriage and on top of that his wonderful family is my family. No woman could ask for more. I guess Paul and I are both lucky, but I think I am the one who has the best end of the deal."

He began laughing and said, "That is exactly what I mean. You have no idea what a unique woman you are or how good you are for him. I don't mind telling you I am very envious of my son and his life."

I was a little embarrassed by all this praise I knew I didn't deserve. Wanting to change the subject from praise about me I asked, "Dad, tell me what you were thinking when Paul told you about us and our lifestyle?"

"You mean the Hotwife thing?"

He was looking at me as I nodded my head. "To tell you the truth at first I thought he was screwing with me. On several occasions I have told him how beautiful I think you are. The fact is I didn't believe him. Once he convinced me he was not joking, I thought I must be dreaming. Secretly since the first time I met you I have thought about this and how much I wanted to do this. It actually made me ashamed of myself. Paul's mother noticed how I acted when you two visited and after you left. She asked me about it and I finally confessed. She wasn't mad, but told me I could never have you because it would destroy what you and Paul had. I knew she was right so you became just a fantasy."

He went on saying, "I also knew you were my son's wife and you are much too young for me. I knew she was right and it could never happen. Even if Paul was not in the picture, I am much too old for a beautiful young girl like you. Add to that you are my daughter-in-law and that sealed the deal that you would always be just a wonderful fantasy I could never admit I had to anyone other than my wonderful wife. Don't get me wrong, I was perfectly happy to leave it at that, but to actually be here like this... I just don't know how to put it into words. I am still not 100% sure this is happening."

I grinned, put my arms around his neck and cocked my head to the side before saying, "So Dad, I was your fantasy girl? I like the thought of that. Most people I know live their fantasies in their mind when they are alone. I like thinking you did that. Did you... well you know?"

"Honey I know what you are asking and let's just say I am very much like most other men, and let's leave it at that."

I grinned and tightened my arms around his neck, pulling myself closer to him. I felt his arms go around my back as he leaned in and our lips touched. With his tongue dancing around inside my mouth the thought of him masturbating as he thought about me made my clit tingle and me wet between my legs. As I hugged him and kissed him the hard lump he was pressing into my tummy confirmed I wasn't the only one who was becoming aroused at the thought of what was yet to come.

We continued to walk along the beach holding hands and saying very little. Now and then he would put his arm around my waist and pull me tight against him. By the time we were ready to leave an hour and a half had passed. The limo driver was right where we had left him. Somewhere he had two towels stashed. He handed them to Ben who handed one back. He dried my legs and feet. Brushing the sand off my feet he put my heels back on my feet and buckled the ankle straps. I watched as he stood and dried his own feet before getting into the limo.

He put his socks and shoes on as we drove to the hotel. At the hotel, Ben checked us in. The girl at the front desk gave me a smile as Ben was signing some papers. I wondered what she was thinking, but realized it did not matter to either one of us what she thought. She most likely thought I was an escort Ben had hired for the evening. It was probably for the best, if that was her suspicion.

My nervousness, or anticipation, along with that of my date, is always at maximum following our check-in as we head to our room. I am always thinking how my date expects a hot and willing woman who will fulfill all of his fantasies. Some of the guys have told me they wonder if what they have been told is really true. They wonder if what Paul told them about being able to do whatever they want and not have me object is actually going to happen, or are they just going to get a quick hand job before I ask them to take me home.

We both know what is coming and even though we are both usually looking forward to the experience it still makes the butterflies in my stomach begin to get active.

The method I had used with my own father to ease us into shedding our clothes was what I had planned for this evening. Ben opened the door and stepped aside allowing me to enter first. Once inside I could see he was as nervous as I expected. I said, "Dad, would you like to take a shower or bath together?"

I could see he looked relieved to not have to figure out what he should do next. "I would like that," was his only response.

Without saying anything further I stood there and began to slowly unbutton my blouse. Ben stood facing me frozen in place. I said, "Dad, why don't you have a seat and watch me while I undress and get ready for you, then I will help you."

He never took his eyes off me as he sat down in the closest chair. When I had released the last button my blouse was hanging open, but the semi-transparent fabric was still covering my nipples. The view of the inner swell of my breasts was unobstructed. He could see my shelf bra holding and displaying my breasts for him. I slipped the blouse off my shoulders giving him his first ever unobstructed view of my nipples. I was nude from the waist up with the exception of my sexy bra, which concealed nothing, serving only to enhance the view.

Walking over the chair he was seated in I leaned over and presented one nipple an inch or two from his parted lips. To his credit he didn't need to be told what to do next and I felt his warm lips close on my sensitive nipple then his wet tongue flick the hardened flesh. He sucked it gently at first then harder before finally capturing it between his teeth and lightly biting it. I squealed at the pain and pulled back, not to get away but instead to offer him the other nipple.

Before taking it he said, "Sorry about that. I got a little over excited."

In my sexiest voice I said, "Don't apologize, I liked it. Don't ever apologize for being a sexy man."

He grinned then took my breast into both hands and held me in place as he sucked my tender sensitive flesh. Before releasing me he gave the hardened nipple another bite, but held my nipple between his teeth. I put my hands on his head and pulled his face tight against my breast. When I released him I was ready to lie on my back and give myself to him. Rather than doing that I unzipped my skirt and lowered it revealing my lace G-string covered pussy. The garment was for only for decoration. He had touched it, but this was his first time to see it.

Through the lace, the slit between my lips was clearly visible. I would never offer my G-string to my dates, but if they asked for it, I would gladly give it to them as a keepsake. Several men own G-strings with my scent on them.

Stepping up to Ben I asked, "Dad, would you like to unwrap the gift from your son?" Grinning he took hold of the waist and slowly pulled it down watching the fabric peel away from the freshly shaved flesh between my legs. Standing there in my stilettos and shelf bra I asked him if he wanted me to remove anything else. I was pretty sure we would be heading straight to the bed and skip the tub or shower.

"No, I like your sexy bra and those heels. Honey you are just like I imagined, the way you are."

I didn't say it, but I would have been very surprised if he had wanted to do anything else. I lowered myself to my knees and began unbuttoning his shirt. My eyes kept moving from his buttons to his eyes. His eyes were on mine the entire time.

It wasn't long before he was wearing only a pair of boxers. I grinned and looked up at him. The enlarged manhood concealed behind the fabric was straining to get free. I squeezed it with my hand and ran my fingers along the length of the concealed organ. Teasing a man's cock is so much fun and seeing the look of desperation on his face is priceless. They usually just watch me while in their minds they are screaming for me to stop.

I reached in through the fly and touched the cock of the man who had fathered my husband. I was anxious to feel that same cock inside me very soon. I hoped he had a big load of cum for me. I wanted my father-in-law to fill me with his cum. I was certain filling his son's wife and marking her as his with his own cum would be exciting for both of us.

With my hand inside his boxers I began to squeeze and gently pull on his growing manhood. As I was doing this our eyes were locked on each other. Moving my hand from his shaft I cupped his balls in the palm of my hand. They felt fairly large.

I still had not seen his cock or balls and somehow this was even better. Even though I could not see his manhood, I could tell he was circumcised. Whether a man is circumcised or not makes no difference when he is inside me, but I like the appearance of a circumcised cock. I like being able to see the glans when he is flaccid and seeing the pre-cum develop at the end of that big pink head.

The anticipation of what was coming could be felt in the air. Ben said, "Sweetie, you don't mind if I just sit here all night and let you do what you are doing right now, do you?"

Grinning I said, "Dad, I could do this all night, but something tells me you might make a mess in your boxers if I keep this up much longer."

"You are probably right, but that doesn't mean I wouldn't like to try." He paused then said, "You said something about a shower."

"Yes, but that was just my idea to get you naked so you could have me. We can still do it if you want."

"It does sound like fun, but I don't want you taking off your bra and heels. Let's skip the shower, if you don't mind."

With his cock still in my hand I squeezed it as I looked at him and said, "Dad, I don't mind at all. What would you like to do with your son's wife?"

Seeing the look on his face I stopped what I was doing. I realized what I had said for some reason had really excited him and he almost shot his first load in his boxers. The expression on his face told me he was struggling to maintain control. He placed his hand on the hand I was stroking him with and said, "Stop, please. Give me a second." When I felt him relax he looked at me and said, "Okay, I am better now. Sweetie, I almost lost it. You are just too sexy for me. How does Paul do it?"

It was a rhetorical question I knew he did not want an answer for, but I said, "Dad you would have no way of knowing this, but your son is one hell of a man and he is a fantastic lover."

He leaned forward and pulled me up into his lap. He positioned me sideways across his lap as we kissed. After a few minutes of cuddling and kissing Ben said, "Honey, I can't wait any longer. Let's see how sturdy the bed in this room is." I got up off his lap then he got up from the chair. With him standing I knelt in front of him. Looking up at him I took hold of the waist of his boxers and began to slowly tug them down. When his cock was revealed it was very handsome. The thick shaft was perfectly straight and was covered with a crisscross of thick veins. His glans was proud and swollen. It was a beautiful pink with evidence of his pre-cum leaking from the tip.

Unable to resist I wrapped my hand around his shaft and extended my tongue to lick the drop of clear fluid that had formed. When I looked up at Ben I saw the biggest grin I believe I had ever seen on his face. He was enjoying this and I felt good I was able to give this wonderful man the pleasure he deserved. His shaft is very thick and my hand would not go all the way around him. I tried touching my index finger to my thumb and was not even able to get two-thirds of the way around his thick shaft. I would never tell either one of them, but Ben was thicker than his son, by quite a bit. The length looked about the same as Paul but I wanted to feel the stretch this cock was going to do to my pussy when he entered me.

Holding his cock in my hand, I used it to lead him to the bedroom. I then released him and climbed onto the bed. He quickly followed and lay next to me supporting his upper body on his elbow. I was on my back looking up at him. The look in his eyes made me feel warm and sexy. I could see the desire in his eyes. There was no doubt he wanted me. Nothing was said between us as he touched his index finger to my nipple closest to him. The touch was so light it sent chills across my chest and down to my clit. I could feel my nipple harden under his touch.

This light almost tickling was driving me wild with desire. I wanted to scream out to him to suck on it pinch it, or even bite it, but the light touching continued and had me ready to push him onto his back and impale myself on his hard shaft. I have never had a man do what he was doing with such expertise arousing me to such a high level or arousal.

As if reading my mind I felt his index finger and thumb tighten and gently pinch my nipple. His grip tightened and felt really good. He was now pulling and at the same time twisting my nipple. With my arm that was between us I took hold of his hard cock while he continued playing with and abusing my nipple.

"Honey you look damn sexy in that bra. I have never seen a bra as sexy as that and it helps it is being worn by the sexiest and most beautiful woman I know. Sweetie, I love you more than you will ever know."

Now he had me about to climb the walls. I had to do something and that is when I said, "Dad, lay back and let me take care of you."

He grinned then lay on his back. I was up and had my mouth on his nipples sucking and biting them while I was squeezing and pulling on his cock with my hand. I was careful to pay attention to the indicators most men display when they are about to cum. I wanted him to enjoy this as long as possible and didn't know how well he would be able to recover once he had cum.

The palm of my hand was soaked with his leaking pre-cum. I kissed my way down his hairy chest until I was looking directly into the pee hole of his cock. His glans was engorged with blood and was flared holding the hole open and full of clear pre-cum. I kissed the tip of his glans then licked the moisture from it. I knew I would have no success getting this monster all the way into my mouth, but I did take his glans between my lips and sucked on it while flicking my tongue across the tip and pushing it against the hole where his pre-cum had been collecting.

Holding his cock in a firm grip I pulled it as I moved lower to lick his scrotum. I sucked his balls into my mouth one at a time, running my tongue around the large orb that had produced the sperm creating the man I loved more than life itself. Many people who have never experienced the lifestyle think I am a slut and consider what I do to be cheating on my husband.

Whether or not I am a slut could be debated, but I have never cheated on Paul. Sure I frequently have sex with other men, but Paul knows every man I have ever been with and even more importantly he has arranged each date I have had with these men. Cheating is not letting another man fuck you; it is doing so behind the back of the person you love. Paul has had sex with a very small number of women, but when it happens he tells me all the details. We don't keep secrets, at least not important secrets, from each other. Paul is always keeping secrets regarding the identity of my dates, but that is part of the fun and not a real secret.

I have always been submissive and would have been happy if I had never felt another man's cock in me, but the fact is my husband gets very aroused knowing he can give me to any man he wants and that I will let that man do whatever he wants to me. I also know my husband would never set me up with a man who would seriously hurt me. I confess I do enjoy the sex, but what I enjoy even more is submitting myself to my husband and doing what he wants. The lifestyle we enjoy so much allows him to share me with other men and for me to not feel guilty about surrendering my body to these men for their enjoyment.

I don't expect anyone to understand any of this and really the only important thing is that Paul and I have an extremely strong marriage while enjoying every single day of our lives to the fullest. I have learned so much about myself and had experiences I never would have had if we had not tried the Hotwife lifestyle and learned how much we enjoy it. Normally Paul does not have sex with other women. That is not what our lifestyle is about. What Paul enjoys is that I belong to him and he can share me with whomever he wants. He normally shares me with other men. Even though it about him sharing me with men, there have been times he has experienced another woman with the most notable being my mother. That is a whole other story by itself. He also had a recent sexual experience with a young girl on an airplane when he went to Colorado to visit his father.

The best part of everything is neither Paul nor I hold anything back from each other. When Paul returned from that trip one of the first things he told me about was that girl on the plane. He also told me her boyfriend was there encouraging him. We talked and said if they ever do get married it is pretty obvious she very likely will be a Hotwife. Paul wishes he knew her name because he said he wishes he could introduce her to me. He said he would like for me to tell her about our lifestyle.

This particular night I am on a date with a man I do love. He is my father-in-law and is very much a man. Living in Colorado is perfect for him since he is such an outdoorsman. I love sucking on a man's cock, but to be able to suck on the cock of a man I honestly love makes it all that much better. There are only three men in my life I can say I actually love. The first, of course, is my husband Paul. Next is my father and the third is Paul's father. I have had the opportunity to feel the cocks of two of those men penetrate me and fill me with their essence. In my hand I was holding the balls of the man whose cock and cum would be filling me very soon. The excitement of just thinking about that happening has my pussy soaked.

Ben's scrotum and manhood are covered with my saliva. His cock and balls taste very good and I know he is ready to take his son's wife and make me his. I am also very excited to feel his flesh penetrate me.

I know Ben is on the edge and would not last very long if he was to take me now. I move back up his body and press my breasts against the side of his chest as I look into his eyes and say, "Dad, your cock is so big and tastes delicious. Tonight I am yours to do with whatever you want. I have three holes for your use and want you to enjoy yourself."

His eyes were locked on mine and I could almost see the anticipation on his face. I knew he was ready to take me, but what I didn't know was how he wanted to do that. I asked, "What do you want to do? How do you want me?"

He was silent for a few seconds as he looked at me. He said, "First I have always wanted to taste your pussy."

I gave him a big grin and said, "I would like that a lot."

He was getting up as I lay back resting my head on the pillow. I could see him as he looked at me. Without taking his eyes off mine he gently pushed my legs apart. I watched as he lowered his face to between my legs and I felt his tongue touch my lips. I jerked at his first touch, not from fear, shock or anything like that, but the intensity of the touch of his tongue on my flesh. Watching him was a real turn-on and I soon was in ecstasy. I closed my eyes and concentrated on feeling what my husband's father was doing. He pushed my legs up toward my chest telling me to hold them back.

Gripping my legs behind my knees I pulled them toward my chest and held them there. Once again I was looking at him but this time from between my legs. I felt his tongue slip between my lips. I felt him moving it between my lips as he followed the path directly up until he touched my clit. I moaned at the pleasure of his tongue touching my very sensitive little clit. His lips were now on me and his fingers were pulling my lips apart. He was sucking directly on my clit, driving me to the edge of my first orgasm of the evening.

This man was wonderful and knew exactly how to pleasure a woman. I was still holding my knees when I closed my eyes concentrating on what Ben was doing. He was moving his tongue all along the crease were my lips came together protecting the tunnel into my body I expected to feel his cock stretch open very soon.

I felt his tongue as he touched that very sensitive spot between my pussy and my ass. An even louder moan escaped from within me this time. Then the tip of his tongue touched my rosebud and sent me in the most wonderful plunge over the edge as I screamed, "Oh FUCK, I'm cumming!"

A massive orgasm consumed me and all through it I felt Ben's tongue on my ass. It was one of the most memorable orgasms I have ever had. No man had ever done that to me and made me cum that strong. At least none I could remember at that moment.

Ben moved back up my body and I released my legs. His mouth was now on my nipples as he sucked on them. The afterglow of my orgasm was wonderful and his lips pulling at my nipples made it even better. "That was nothing short of amazing," was all I was able to say. I had never had milk in my breasts, but the thought of him sucking on my nipples the way he was made me wish they were filled with milk for him to drink.

He looked up at me and said, "I am happy you enjoyed it."

His hands were on my hips and without saying anything I knew he wanted me on my stomach. He pulled the pillow from his side of the bed and stuffed it under my hips raising my ass cheeks high off the bed. I lay with the side of my face against my pillow and my ass elevated in an invitation. I didn't ask any questions while waiting for what I was pretty sure was about to happen. My father-in-law moved my legs apart and I felt his hard shaft pressed against my pussy. With my hips raised and at this angle he had an easy target to enter my pussy from behind. I had been entered like this before and had always enjoyed it.

The feeling of the tip of his manhood pushing past my pussy lips and penetrating my body felt amazing. Cocks larger than Ben's had entered me before, but it had been quite some time. Ben pushed his hard flesh into me slowly filling me with that wonderful sensation I have always enjoyed. As he entered me I had the feeling of being totally stuffed. When I felt his pubes pressing against my cheeks I knew I had taken the full length of his manhood. The thought of my husband's father being deep inside me caused quite a rush of emotion.

He held himself in place allowing me time to adjust then he slowly began pulling himself out. When he was about to pull completely out of me he began pushing back in. His cock felt amazing and I was so overcome with arousal I was soaked. He did this maybe a dozen times then when he pulled out he kept pulling leaving me empty and wanting him back inside me.

Moments later I felt his hard manhood, but I realized his intent was to enter the hole for which he had put me in this position. At first I thought might be just a mistake and he needed to realign his cock, but almost as quick I realized he was pressing against my tight little hole deliberately attempting to enter my most intimate of holes.

It was clear he knew where he was and what he wanted. It is not that I don't like taking a man in my ass, it is just that this is not what I had been expecting. On top of that, Ben was quite large to be entering my ass. I gritted my teeth determined to take him into my body in whatever manner he wanted and it was true I had told him I had three holes for his use.

Thankfully his cock was coated with the natural lubrication from my pussy and made his entry easier. The hardest part for me, of taking a man in the ass, is getting the glans past my sphincter. Once his glans is in the remainder of his shaft is much easier. I relaxed my ass and Ben was very gentle and patient as he applied pressure. I felt my sphincter relent as it opened up allowing him to enter me. Just as before I felt his pubes press against my cheeks, but this time it was a little higher.

I was concentrating on taking him when I felt his lips on the side of my face and heard him ask, "Honey are you okay?"

I smiled and said, "Yes Dad it feels good. You are so big."

"I know Sweetie. I just could not resist this cute ass of yours. You are so damn tight. It feels fantastic."

His words were making me feel good and my ass stretched and was feeling better as he remained motionless. I said, "Dad fuck my ass with your big cock. Fuck the tight ass of your son's wife."

I had to grin as I heard him moan. He began moving and I felt him begin to pull back out. The first half dozen strokes were the hardest then he got into a rhythm and my body was opening up to accommodate him. His cock was beginning to feel really good. I reached back with my arms and put my hands on his ass cheeks pulling him tight and deeper inside me. "Fuck me Daddy, fuck my ass really hard."

Again he let out a groan and his thrusting increased. I felt my second orgasm getting closer then felt the wave of pleasure. My ass was gripping and releasing his shaft as he kept fucking me. This orgasm was not even close to being as strong as the first, but it was nice. I don't think Ben even realized I had a second orgasm as he continued to piston his cock in and out of my ass. All the tenderness he had shown earlier was now gone. He has succumbed to his primitive animalistic need to breed. He was now fucking for the sake of breeding, even though he was well aware his seed would be deposited in the wrong place for breeding purposes. That detail didn't matter. The deep seated instinct to breed had taken control of his body.

When his thrusting became even stronger and his hands gripped my shoulders he was ramming his cock into me and I was caught up in his arousal as well. When he slammed his pelvis hard against my ass cheeks and held himself deep inside me my third orgasm came on strong causing us to cum together as his seed was being pumped into my body. I could feel the pulsation of his cock as his cum was forced into my ass.

Ben collapsed on top of me with his cock still inside me. I laid there under him feeling his hardness begin to soften. I felt totally empty when he pulled his cock out of me. I continued to lay there with the pillow under my hips and my ass raised high in the air. I knew my ass was gaping open and if he had sat up and looked, Ben would have been able to see into my ass. I knew his cum had collected in a pool deep inside me.

Ben lay there beside me with his hand on my ass cheeks. His stroking and squeezing of my flesh felt really nice.

We were lying there looking at each other. In a soft and comforting tone Ben said, "Honey that was wonderful. You will never know what you have done for me."

I could not help but smile and say, "Dad you do know this was not all about your enjoyment. Your cock felt really good." I purposely waited then said, "At least it did, after I got used to it. Dad your cock is huge!"

He laughed then said, "I know and I am sorry about that. Something I had no control over."

"Don't ever apologize for having a big cock. I enjoyed it and you can put it in me any time Paul says it is okay."

We did eventually get up and took a shower together. The warm water felt great cascading over our bodies. I felt Ben's cock begin to move and reached down to feel it was not hard, but had begun to recover, at least a little. I didn't say anything as I slipped out of Ben's arms and knelt at his feet. Taking his cock into my mouth I was able to get most of it in my mouth before he got hard. I felt his fingers in my hair. He took control of my head moving it back and forth on his cock. He tasted good and I was enjoying him taking control as he used my mouth.

The fact it was my father-in-law's cock in my mouth made it all that much more enjoyable. I wondered what Paul would think if he could see his father using me to give himself such decadent pleasure.

The water was beginning to get cold when I felt his grip on my hair increase, felt his body tense then tasted another small load of cum from my father-in-law's balls. I savored every drop and sucked on him until he pulled himself out of my mouth saying his cock was too sensitive.

We toweled each other dry then crawled back into bed and slept naked. I cuddled up pressing myself tight against his body. Ben had one arm around me as I lay the side of my face on his chest. I was feeling very good knowing I had made Ben's day so much fun and his fantasy had become reality.

****

I woke before Ben and lay there with my head on his chest. I moved my left hand to below his waist and began to very lightly stroke his manhood and tickle his balls with my fingertips. I was enjoying myself and his cock was beginning to harden. It took a while, but he began to stir and I heard him say, "What a perfect way to wake up - A beautiful woman naked in bed and playing with your cock. It doesn't get much better than this."

Grinning I said, "It was fun, wasn't it?"

"Yes indeed. What's on for today?"

"That is exactly what I was going to ask you. I thought maybe since you only put your cum in two of the three holes you can use, I thought maybe you might want to put your seed in the third one before we have to leave."

With him now fully awake and the prospect of putting a load of cum in my pussy, his cock began to rapidly finish hardening. There was little doubt in my mind as to what was about to happen. I rolled onto my back and spread my legs. Ben was between my legs in a flash. I reached between us and took hold of his hard shaft. He moved up so his glans touched my nether lips. Moving his cock between my lips I coated it with my natural lubrication.

Rubbing his pussy juice covered glans against my clit felt great. I then pushed him lower between my lips until I had him positioned at the entrance of the cock tunnel leading to my womb. Holding him in place I looked up at him and said, "Okay Dad fuck your son's wife."

His hips flexed and I pulled my hand back just as his body drove his hard shaft deep into me. I was already wet making it easy for him to enter me. The feeling of his manhood filling me felt really good. Ben fucked me, but it was more like making love than fucking. He was gentle and lasted a surprisingly long time before filling me with the third load of his cum since we had checked into the hotel. I had his DNA in my ass, stomach and now in my pussy. I was happy and I know Ben was feeling very good.

We got out of bed and took another shower together. After a long hot and sexy shower we got dressed. Ben saw me packing my small case and said, "Honey, do you mind if I keep your sexy g-sting?"

"Mind? Of course not Dad. I was hoping you would want to keep it." As I handed him the garment I said, "You are not to use this in place of me." He knew what I meant, but I was sure when he needed some relief and nobody was around my G-string would be used to bring back memories and fuel his fantasies as he stroked himself.

He took the garment and said, "Of course not Honey, but what if you are not around?"

I grinned and said, "Dad I think you know what to do and I will be happy knowing you are thinking about me."

We hugged then shared a kiss before heading downstairs to eat breakfast at one of the three restaurants in the hotel. As Ben went to check out I sent Paul a text telling him we were getting ready to leave.

Sitting in the back of a taxi I enjoyed the feeling of Ben's hand on my bare leg. I had to grin when I thought about the fact under my skirt I was bare. The G-string I had worn last night was packed away in my father-in-law's bag. I had no doubt it would be pulled out now and then when he got the urge to remember this weekend. In my mind I could picture him holding it in one hand with his hard cock in his other hand. He would be able to relive and enjoy our weekend together over and over.

I took hold of his hand and whispered in his ear, "Dad, my pussy is cold. Can you warm it up for me?"

He grinned and said, "Honey that pussy is red hot, but I happy to keep it warm."

I felt his hand as he gripped me between my legs. My pussy was leaking into the palm of his hand as we drove the remainder of the way home.

Chapter 23 - His Girl (Ben)

Lisa and I spent the most fabulous night together. My son shared his wife with me in the most unforgettable way. I hired a limo to pick her up, but today we are making the trip back home in a taxi. The past few hours are straight out of an erotic fantasy come true. I had always known my daughter-in-law is a beautiful woman, but had no idea how hot she would be in bed. The mental image of her on her back looking up at me with my cock in her is a memory I hope to never forget.

She has left me totally drained. I never knew sex could be this good. My wife was a wonderful woman and we had a great marriage. We even had a good sex life, but even she wasn't into pleasing a man sexually like Lisa. My daughter-in-law seems to enjoy feeling my hand on her body. As we completed the trip to her and my son's house she wanted me to hold her pussy. The heel of my hand was on her mons and my middle finger was pressed against her little asshole. Per pussy lips were in the palm of my hand as she leaned into me and I held her.

I saw the cab driver giving me a smile, but I was pretty sure he couldn't see my hand between her legs. I think he just saw me holding her and it was a nice sight.

List obviously works out a lot or keeps in shape some other way. Her whole body is lean and toned. Believe me when I say that since I had the opportunity to examine every square inch of her body.

When the taxi pulled up in front of the house, I seriously hated the thought of getting out and officially ending the best date of my life. I was perfectly happy to sit in the cab with Lisa up close next to me. Paul saw us pull into the drive and came out to meet us. He was expecting us and I figured Lisa must have called and told him we were on the way.

We got out of the cab and Lisa surprised me by taking my hand in her own and walking with me toward my son, her husband. She acted as if she belonged to me rather than him. She clung to me even as she gave Paul a kiss on the cheek. Then she headed back toward the house all the way holding my hand.

The three of us went inside and sat down in their living room. Lisa offered to get us drinks. It was a little early, but I figured a drink might help calm my nerves. As she left the room my son gave me a grin and asked, "Well Dad, how did it go?"

"Unbelievable!" was all I said before Lisa returned with our drinks. She then sat down beside me on the love seat. If you ignored the fact my son's wife was seated much closer to me than she had ever been prior to yesterday, everything seemed normal. We talked about Paul's trip to see me and how I had to refresh his memory on the fine art of fly fishing.

Paul asked, "Dad how long are you going to be able to stay before you have to head back home?"

"My flight is tomorrow afternoon, but I don't want to get in the way. If you and Lisa have something to do, that is fine. I guess I should have thought this through a little better."

"Nonsense Dad, you are absolutely no bother at all. We only wish you could stay a lot longer," said Lisa.

Paul spoke up saying, "Dad, I know you love Colorado, but Lisa and I would love it if you could move out here and be closer to us. We would love to see you more often."

Lisa took my hand in her own then said, "Yea Dad, wouldn't you like to see me more often? If you liked last night just think what it would be like if you lived right here."

In light of all that had happened I should not have been shocked, but I was watching Paul to see how he reacted to Lisa's comment.

Paul said, "Dad you know we want you here and I get the feeling you and Lisa had a good time. It is your decision, but we would love to have you. You have to admit Lisa is very tempting."

I grinned and looked at Lisa then at Paul. "She really is quite the catch that is for sure, but kids, as great as it would be to live closer, I just can't leave my home and the mountain streams." Patting Lisa's leg I said, "This little lady makes it hard to not take you up on the offer, but I would have to give it a lot more thought before I could make the move."

Paul said, "I know how much you love fishing and the outdoors and if you do decide you want to stay in Colorado, Lisa and I will just have to make it a priority to visit you more often. There are also times I have to travel for business and when I am gone, there is no reason at all to prevent Lisa from coming to see you." He looked at Lisa then at me and said, "I guess maybe I should have asked if last night went okay before I send her out there to see you. Well, Dad how was she?"

I have never been so tongue tied and not known what to say. Finally I said, "Son, last night was perfect. Lisa and I had a wonderful time." I looked at her and said, "Didn't we Honey?"

She gave me a grin and said, "Dad you were magnificent. I can see where Paul gets his ability to make a woman happy and keep her satisfied." She leaned over toward me and put her head on my shoulder. She said, "Honey your father is absolutely amazing in bed."

Paul laughed and said, "Baby, sound to me like you will be making frequent trips to Colorado. Maybe Dad can take you out to one of his favorite streams and show you what it is like to snuggle up in a sleeping bag on a chilly morning. You can show him how a hot woman can keep a man warm in the crisp fresh mountain air.

Lisa said, "Hon, didn't you mean a Hotwife?"

Paul looked at me and said, "Dad, what do you think?"

I saw Lisa looking at me waiting for my answer. I said, "You will get no argument form me either way, but being alone with a beautiful woman high in the mountains along a pristine Colorado mountain stream is just about the only way we could make what we did last night any better.." This brought a big smile to her face then she hugged my arm.

Paul finished his drink then got up and said, "I have some stuff I have to finish in the garage. Baby why don't you see if you can find something you and Dad might enjoy doing. It will take me two or three hours to finish what I need to get done. Maybe later we can take Dad and go see your folks."

I wasn't sure what they had in mind, but had a pretty good idea it was going to be even more fun time alone with my daughter-in-law. Another round with my son's wife sounded like fun, but I wasn't sure I was up to another round. The one thing I did know was if she was interested, I was willing to give it a try. I also knew if it was possible to get me hard again, it would be Lisa who would be able to get it done.

Lisa said, "Baby I am sure Dad and I can find something to keep us occupied. I have a couple ideas I think he might enjoy." She looked at me and gave me a wink.

Paul was grinning when he got up and said, "Dad, don't let her wear you out or make you do something you don't have any interest in. For sure don't let her get her whips and handcuffs out."

Lisa laughed then said, "Honey they are your handcuffs, not mine."

Lisa was full of surprises and a spark of interest was lit in me as I wondered what the two of them did when it was just the two of them. I said, "Son, I believe your pretty little wife and I have a good idea how to entertain each other."

Chapter 24 - Very Proud (Paul)

I was not worried about how Lisa would handle her date with my father, but I did have concerns how Dad would accept what I was offering, or rather what Lisa was offering. As it turned out their date appeared to have gone really well. I could already see a visible change in my father's attitude. Watching Lisa give my father the attention she did made me very proud of her. Upon returning from my visit to Colorado I had already made up my mind I was going to make it a point to see him more often.

I was going to give it a shot to have him move here, but knew getting him to move away from the trout streams and mountains he loves so much, would be difficult. My second option was for us to go see him. I had not talked to Lisa about my plan but knew she would do whatever it took. I had decided to have Lisa go visit Dad every few months and spend maybe a few days to a week with him each time.

After seeing them together when they returned from their date, there was no doubt in my mind Lisa was the perfect answer to lift Dad out of his depression and loneliness. She truly loves my father and being the woman she is, she will do whatever it takes to make a person feel better.

I was disappointed to hear Dad had plans to leave the following day, and kick myself for not talking to him about staying with us longer before heading back home. Following my talk with Dad and Lisa, my plan was to have Lisa entertain Dad then later the three of us going over to Lisa's parent's house. I brought my phone out into the garage and planed on calling them and inviting ourselves over to their house or to have them come to ours.

Pressing the icon for Lisa's parents I listened for the ring. On the third ring I heard my mother-in-law's voice, "Hello, Paul?"

"Yea Mom, how are things going?"

"Great! Did your father make it into town?"

"Yes he did. He and Lisa got home about an hour ago." I had told my in-laws of the plan to set Lisa up on a date with my father, making them promise to not tell Lisa.

"Did your Dad have a good time?"

"Mom, you know Lisa. What do you think?"

I could hear her laughing and heard her say, "You make a good point. What is it you have on your mind Son?"

"Dad has to go back home tomorrow. I was thinking maybe you and Jason might come over for a cook-out this evening."

"Nonsense, you guys come over here. Lisa doesn't have time to put all that together. I will have Jason burn some steaks on the grill. It will not be anything fancy, but I think your father will enjoy himself. Why don't you all bring or wear your swim suits and we can cool off in the pool."

"Mom you are the greatest! Thank you so much, I really appreciate you doing this, and a swim sounds like fun."

"Not a problem. Hey can I talk to Lisa a second?"

"You could but I think she is busy right now."

My mother-in-law began laughing and said, "That girl spends more time on her back in bed than any woman I know. That is okay, she needs to be taking care of your father more than she needs to be talking to me. We will see you guys around 6:00 this evening, if that works for you."

"That will be perfect. Thanks again."

As I hung up I realized how much I appreciated my in-laws and how fortunate I was to have been lucky enough to find Lisa and become a part of her family.

I didn't have much to do in the garage, but wanted to give Dad and Lisa more time alone. Since I had to find something to do, I decided to sharpen the blade on the mower. I was busy putting the blade back on the mower when I heard the door from the house into the garage open. Looking up I saw my father walking toward me. There was a spring in his step I had not seen when I visited him and we went fishing. Even when he had been in his element and had a fly rod in his hand he was not as happy as he appeared to be now.

"Hey Dad, how you feeling?"

"Son, I honestly don't remember the last time I felt as good as I do right now."

"That is good to hear," I said. "I hope you and Lisa had fun last night."

"Son that woman of yours is amazing. We had a great dinner then we went for a walk along the beach. She is so much fun to be with. Being with her felt very good. I can admit to you it has been tough since losing your mother. Lisa is not your mother, but she is so full of life and energy. The way she gives of herself to make everyone around her happy is very special. Just being near her made me feel so full of life. I have to admit it was fun having people look at me with such a beautiful woman. I could see them wondering how an old goat like me got such a Looker. She is such a wonderful woman and you are a very lucky man."

"Yea Dad, but the question is did she get your cock hard?"

I saw the grin on his face, then he said, "How do you do it, Son? That sweet little thing could kill the average man."

Laughing I said, "Dad this is only the beginning. I hope you get to spend a lot more time with her. I know she thinks a lot of you. I also want you to know whenever you get the urge, she is there for you. I want you to enjoy her whenever you feel the need to enjoy the charms of a woman."

"Thank you. I do appreciate that and will be taking advantage of your offer. Son, you hold tight onto that little lady. I can't believe there is another one like her anywhere."

"I will and I believe you are right. Hey, not to change the subject, but tonight we have been invited to a cook-out at Lisa's parents. It should be fun and don't worry about anything. They know all about Lisa and the fact you two had a date last night. You can discuss anything around them."

Just about then the door opened and Lisa stepped out into the garage wearing a black satin and lace bra with matching thong. She went over to Dad and gave him a hug. As she hugged him her back was to me. I saw Dad put his arms around her and give her a hug. I had to grin when I saw him lower his hands to her ass then give it a squeeze. She didn't do anything but press her body up against him even tighter.

I said, "Honey we are invited to your parent's house. You father is grilling steaks, or at least that is what your mother said. We are supposed to be there at 6:00 and your mother wants us to bring along our swim suits. I have one I am sure Dad can wear."

"Okay Baby."

I saw her squeeze the front of Dad's pants, but could not imagine he would have anything in there left for her. She had to have drained every last drop of cum out of his body.

Chapter 25 - My Baby Girl (Karen)

My son-in-law called and is coming over with his father and our daughter. I told Jason he was in charge of the steaks. He does know how to grill a steak that will melt in your mouth. I personally prefer eating raw cock served hot and hard with a cream filling, but a grilled steak is also very good and a little more filling. I let Jason know we were expecting company so he left to run into town to our favorite butcher.

Jason and I had both put on our swim suits and I was busy mixing up my son-in-law's favorite homemade salad dressing when I heard them pull up in the drive. Jason was out back by the pool with the grill fired up. He had not put the steaks on yet and was waiting until our company arrived. I opened the front door just as Paul was about to knock. I saw Lisa was wearing her new bikini. It was bright yellow and very small. As her mother I am very proud of her and she looked smoking hot in it. I was with her when she bought it and told her I knew Paul and her father would enjoy it. That girl of mine has a fabulous body and does not mind showing it off. If I had her body I would do the same thing. I keep myself in shape, but my baby girl does have a body that would cause a super model to be jealous.

Paul and his father had worn their swim trunks just like I had requested. Paul's father was wearing a regular pair of trunks I thought I had seen Paul in before. Evidently he had borrowed Paul's trunks. I personally preferred the suit my son-in-law was wearing. He had on one of those small stretch suits that leave absolutely nothing to the imagination. The imprinting through the fabric of his cock and balls were clearly visible.

They had entered the house and were walking toward me. I had an idea of how to have some fun. I had met Paul's father, Ben and greeted him with a hug and welcomed him to our home. I knew he had taken Lisa on a date the night before and was anxious to hear the details from my daughter.

I knew his father and my daughter would be watching, so when I gave Paul a hug I added a much higher degree of passion. I had my leg between his legs and was pressing my thigh against him as I hugged him tight and gave him a smoking hot kiss. I held onto him pressing my thigh into his crotch until I could feel his cock hardening against me. I then backed off and glanced down to get a look at the front of his suit. It was hard and ready for action. I gave him a grin and could see the blush of embarrassment on his face. Lisa gave me a grin, but said nothing.

"Jason just put the steaks on. Go on out by the pool, he is expecting you and your father." As they were heading out back I looked at my daughter and said, "Baby, can you help me get the food ready?"

Lisa said, "Sure Mom." She then told Paul, "Tell Dad I will be out when I finish helping Mom."

Paul said he would as he and his father headed on outside. Looking at Lisa I said, "Honey I need your help, but the main reason I wanted you to stay with me is I have been dying to hear how last night went and don't hold anything back."

"Mom he was great! It was so much fun and I know it really made him feel a lot better. We even went for a romantic walk along the beach. He is such a gentleman."

"Yea, but how about... you know?"

Lisa gave me a grin then said, "Yes Mom he is very well equipped and knows how to use what he has to make a girl happy. He can be an animal in bed. I had so much fun."

It was just as I had thought, but it made me a little damp between my legs to hear my daughter confirm my suspicions. We got busy and put the last touches on the food. I looked out the sliding door and saw the men gathered around the grill talking as Jason was carefully watching the steaks so he could pull them off the fire before they were over cooked.

I said, "So you say he was a gentleman. I hope you made him very happy."

"Yes mother, if you must know, I made all his fantasies come true. I assure you I was not a lady."

Knowing my daughter the way I have gotten to know her these past few weeks, I knew she is very capable of making a man's fantasies come true. She can even make a woman's fantasies come true.

She interrupted the images flying through my head when she asked, "Mom, what do you have planned for tonight?"

"Honey, what do you mean? I just thought it would be nice to have Paul's father over while he was in town."

"Mom, that is very nice of you, but from what I have learned recently about you, I suspect you also have other plans."

With a mock look of disbelief on my face I said, "Honey I am shocked you would think such a thing of your mother, but if something should happen naturally you can't blame me."

I could tell by the look on her face Lisa wasn't buying my story. She grinned and said, "Whatever you say Mom."

We grabbed the food and carried it out to the table next to the pool. The guys heard us coming and looked up. Jason looked up and saw our daughter then smiled and said, "Honey you look very sexy. Which one of us did you wear that tiny bikini for?"

Lisa grinned then said, "For all three of my men Daddy." She then saw me and said, "Yes Mom, for you too."

We all laughed and told her how cute she looked. I could only imagine what each of the men was thinking as they looked at my beautiful and sexy daughter. She looked even sexier in her tiny bikini than she does naked.

When Jason announced the steaks were ready we all sat down to eat. As usual the steaks were perfect. Jason was interested in Ben's stories about trout fishing. It was obvious he was as proud of Paul as Jason and I are of Lisa. It sounded like Ben and Paul had a great time fishing together.

Lisa helped me clear the table as Jason began mixing all five of us drinks. We sat around the pool talking and enjoying our drinks. Paul shot a look at me. I gave him my biggest grin and motioned with my head toward the pool. We both got up and headed to the pool.

We sat our drinks along the side of the pool then climbed into the water to cool off. It was one of those days that didn't cool off much when the sun went down. The cool water felt great. I reached over and took hold of my son-in-law's cock and was pleasantly surprised he was already hard. I gave him a grin and asked, "Thinking about your wife and those two studs or thinking about me?"

"Lisa is hot, but that is not what I was thinking about. I was actually thinking about what a smoking hot mother-in-law I have."

His comment was probably not 100% true, but it made me feel really good. I took hold of the waistband of his little suit and pulled it down far enough it fell on off and was at the bottom of the shallow part of the pool where we were standing. Wrapping my hand around his now bare shaft I could feel the warmth of his hard flesh in my hand.

"Oh FUCK, Mom, that feels good."

I was slowly stroking my son-in-law's cock, while my daughter and the other two men had no idea what was going on. Paul and I were both facing the side of the pool. After stroking his cock for a few more minutes I turned to face him and put my legs around him. His left side was to me. My left leg was across his front and my right leg just above his ass cheeks. My bikini bottom covered pussy was pressed against his waist as I switched his cock from my right hand to my left.

Lisa was the first to notice Paul and I had stopped talking to them. She looked over at us and I saw a smile creep onto her face. She could see I was facing Paul, but could not see below the water. I unwrapped my legs and went underwater to retrieve Paul's suit off the bottom. Jason and Ben were talking to each other practically ignoring us. Lisa was still watching Paul and me when I lifted Paul's suit up so she could see it. The grin on her face was priceless as her suspicions were confirmed that something was going on.

Holding Paul's suit in my left hand I put my right hand on his ass. Sliding it down between his cheeks I found his little hole and began rubbing it. I knew from our time together before that he liked having his asshole played with.

Watching him I saw his eyes close as he let out a moan. Inserting the tip of my finger in his ass, and wiggling it around, caused his moans to become even louder.

Looking back to Lisa I could see she had stopped watching us and was now pulling her father and Paul's father up out of their chairs, leading them toward the pool. Soon all five of us were in the pool. It was obvious to everyone Paul was naked. I had thrown his suit up on the concrete beside the pool.

None of us were really swimming, but instead were standing in the cool water talking. Paul and I had our backs against one side of the pool while Lisa had situated herself between her father and father-in-law. I saw Paul's father had noticed something and looked up at his son saying, "Son, looks to me like you really like Lisa's mother."

It was all Paul could do to say, "Yea Dad she and I have been getting to know each other much better."

As could be expected Lisa and I were soon naked. I was watching Paul's father to make sure we weren't making him feel uncomfortable. He seemed to be quite at ease with what was taking place.

Lisa said, "Daddy and Ben you both need to get naked since Paul is already." The men looked at each other and grinned as Jason said, "Okay, but you girls have to take our trunks off."

A smile from my daughter told me all I needed to know. I left Paul, with his painfully hard cock, and went across the pool. Lisa was taking her father's trunks off so I moved to Ben and put my arms around his neck pulling myself against him. I rubbed the hard points of my nipples against his chest. To check my progress I moved my arms from around his neck and reached down to take hold of the waistband of his trunks and said, "We tend to get a little wild. I hope you are okay with all this?"

Ben gave me a smile then said, "You know what they say, when in Rome..."

I gave him a quick kiss on the lips then pulled his trunks down and off. I threw them up next to where I had thrown Paul's. I heard the splat of another suit and saw Lisa had thrown her father's trunks in the same pile. I reached back down between Paul's father and myself to take hold of his cock. I was pleased to find he was erect.

The guys were grabbing at us girls in a playful manner. Nothing was getting very serious until I saw Jason sitting on the steps leading down into the pool. Our daughter was sitting on his lap facing her father with a leg on each side of his. I could not tell for sure, but it appeared my husband's cock was buried inside our daughter.

Turning to Ben I touched his cock and found he was still as stiff as a board. It was good to see he was into what was taking place. It was also obvious Lisa had not been exaggerating when she told me how big Jason's father is. I was very impressed and vowed to myself, if not tonight, then sometime soon I had to see for myself what that cock felt like when he fucked a woman.

While I was enjoying myself as I stroked his cock and fondled his balls, Ben said, "Looks like Lisa and her father are having a good time."

Looking over at them I could now see Lisa was moving up and down on her father's hard shaft. Turning back to Ben I said, "Yes, it would appear they are. Does any of this bother you, because if it does we can stop?"

Ben smiled and said, "Are you kidding. I love every bit of this."

I had an idea and said, "Tell me Ben have you ever been part of a double penetration of a woman?"

"No, I haven't, and I like the way your mind works, but seriously I think I might be too big."

"I don't think so and I think our daughter would enjoy her father and father-in-law in her at the same time."

"Are you serious, with Lisa?"

"Yea, I know I would enjoy it, but I don't believe Lisa has ever done that, or at least she hasn't told me she if it has happened. I have, but it was several years ago. There is nothing else like it, but you do have to start out slow."

Ben didn't say anything. Giving his cock a firm squeeze to make sure he was still hard, I said, "Honey, wait right here and keep that cock hard and ready." I turned and made my way over to where my husband and our daughter were enjoying each other. I gave Lisa a kiss then whispered in her ear, "What to try a DP with your father and father-in-law? You father-in-law is very interested."

I could see she was confused then she realized what I was saying. I saw the doubt on her face then said, "Honey it was my idea and I told him the guys would need to go slow at first. I promise, you will love it."

Nodding her head I said to Jason, "Pull your cock out of her and go lay on the lounge. I want Lisa to experience a DP."

Jason grinned then lifted Lisa off his cock. They got up and walked hand in hand up the steps of the pool. I motioned for Ben to follow us, which he did. Paul was watching and unsure what was going on. It was clear he was interested in watching as he moved toward us, but was not trying to stop us.

Taking Ben's hand I said, "Come with me Honey. I know you are going to love this. Trust me and I will help."

We watched as Jason lay back on his back on the lounge. His cock was long and hard pointing at his navel. As Lisa positioned herself over her father I took hold of his cock and directed it into her pussy. She slowly lowered herself onto her father's cock. Turning toward Ben I motioned for him to come closer. I got down on my knees, which I don't think he was expecting, and took his considerable manhood as far into my mouth as I could. I covered it with saliva to act as lubricant to help him enter my daughter's ass.

Helping him get on top of Lisa I had hold of his spit covered cock. I had Jason and Lisa stop moving while I positioned Ben's glans against Lisa's little rosebud. I could see she was stuffed full of her father's manhood and knew Ben was large enough, at best, this was going to be very uncomfortable. Looking at Ben I said, "Okay, Honey push hard but go very slowly until you are inside her ass then stop and let her get used to two of the men she loves being inside her."

I had one hand flat on Lisa's waist and the other still holding and guiding her father-in-law's manhood as he attempted to enter her very tight little hole. By now Paul was on the other side of the lounge chair watching what I was doing. He took Lisa's face in his hands and was giving her a passionate kiss as his father pressed harder and harder trying to enter his son's wife.

The moment Ben's glans slipped past her sphincter Lisa's scream could be easily heard even though she was screaming into her husband's mouth,. Gently taking Ben's balls into my hand I told him to relax and let Lisa become accustom to both cocks now inside her.

Lisa pulled back from Paul and said, "Oh FUCK MOM I am stuffed! I have never felt so full of cock."

"I know Honey, there is nothing like it, I love the feeling."

"Fuck Mom, Dad fucked my ass last night. I don't know if I can do this again so soon."

When Lisa said her Dad had fucked her the night before I knew she was talking about her father-in-law. I hadn't known my baby had this huge cock in her ass the night before, but I said, "Baby that is good. You should still be stretched out a little from last night. That will make this easier. Trust me you are going to love this. Just relax and let the guys do all the work. You just enjoy what is happening."

I didn't have to say anything to Ben. I did put my hand on his sexy ass and pressed gently. He got the hint and began pushing himself deeper into my daughter's ass. He was going very slowly and I could tell from the moaning Lisa was struggling to take both men at the same time, but I could also tell from the looks she kept giving me how much she wanted this. It hurt but she wanted to do this for the guys, but more to prove to herself she could do it.

It took a while, but Ben was able to bury himself deep inside his daughter-in-law. I could see he had his pubes pressed against her cheeks. I couldn't help myself. I was too turned on I reached between Ben's legs and took hold of his scrotum. As I fondled him in my hand I asked, "Honey, how does that feel? Both men are fully inside you."

"Mom, it hurts a little, but otherwise it feels amazing."

I leaned into Ben's ear and whispered, "How does my baby girl's ass feel with me holding those big balls?"

"Oh FUCK Karen? Oh FUCK!"

I had to grin. I knew Paul's father was having a great time. Talking to the men I said, "Okay guys start out very slowly. When one pulls out the other should be entering. You should be able to speed up once my baby becomes accustom to how much hard cock she has inside her.

Now sitting on the lounge next to theirs I was watching the hottest scene I believe I had ever witnessed. Sure I had seen women at our club do this, but never my own daughter. I didn't realize my fingers were on my clit until Paul had come around and was pushing me onto my back. This was the first time he had been this aggressive with me and I was happy to see him getting a little more confidence when it came to being intimate with me.

My son-in-law was climbing on top of me and I felt his hard cock penetrate me. Unlike Lisa, I was easily penetrated due to there being only one cock and the amount of natural lubrication my body had produced.

Paul was fucking me slowly while we both were watching Lisa being used as the sandwich filling between two slices of bread. It appeared to me she was no longer in pain and the men had sped up their thrusting into her. Lisa was moaning and urging both men to cum in her and fill her with cum. It wasn't long before Lisa's orgasm overwhelmed her and she let out a tremendous yell. I knew my baby was experiencing a massive orgasm. It did not surprise me to see both men following soon after with their own orgasms. I have been told the sensation a man feels during a DP is intense. Not only is the hole he is fucking very tight there is the additional sensation of the other man's cock rubbing against their own through the thin wall of flesh separating the two holes.

Turning my attention now to Paul I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him tight into me. Watching his wife being penetrated by two hard cocks at the same time had him worked up to a fever pitch. I said, "Fuck me Baby. Fuck your wife's mommy and fill me with the cum you give her. Hard Baby, fuck me hard." He was being more aggressive this time than any of the other times he had been inside me. I had just watched my daughter experience a great orgasm and now her husband was fucking the shit out of me and I was thoroughly enjoying myself.

The three next to us were laying still. Both men were still connected to my daughter via their cocks. Lisa had turned her head towards Paul and me and was watching as her husband gave me a nice hard fucking. I glanced over and saw she was smiling as she watched. I was not sure Paul knew we were being watched. His attention was divided between the sensations he was feeling in his cock and looking at me. I think knowing what had just been done to his wife also contributed a lot to his arousal.

My fingers were digging hard into his ass cheeks as I pulled him hard into me each time he thrust. I tightened my grip on his ass when I saw him close his eyes and lift his chest up off my tits. I pulled him hard into me as he pushed his cock deep holding himself as deep inside me as he could while his body released his seed into me. Through gritted teeth he said, "Oh fuck Mom I'm cumming. FUCK, fuck fuck...your pussy feels so damn good."

"Kiss me," I said. He lowered himself and our mouths locked on each other. That was all it took to push me over the edge. My head exploded and I felt the muscles deep in my pussy begin to squeeze his cock repeatedly as I had my own orgasm. I love the feeling of a hard cock inside me when I cum. It gives my pussy something to squeeze each time my muscles contract.

All thoughts of my daughter watching us or what had happened right beside us were gone from my mind. The sexual tension had been building inside me since early this morning. Jason had fucked me the night before, but knowing my baby girl was with her father-in-law had me super aroused. Then when I found out they were coming over this evening my libido was working overtime as I thought of all the possibilities. That is when the idea of a DP came to me. I thought the idea of her father and father-in-law inside her at the same time would be something she would enjoy and remember for a long time.

Once I had come down from my own orgasm I glanced over to see Lisa grinning at me. "Looks like you really enjoyed my husband's hard cock Mom."

I said, "Honey you have no idea. Get your ass over here and clean my pussy."

This was something we had never done. Each time Lisa and I had been together it had been just the two of us. I was not sure what she would say. She glanced at the three men watching then crawled over and gave me a kiss before sliding down between my legs and cleaning her husband's cum from my pussy. I just lay there and didn't give her any further encouragement as my daughter brought me to two more orgasms while cleaning her husband's cum from inside me. After my second orgasm on her tongue she rose up, looked at me then gave me a grin. I motioned for her to move up and give me another kiss.

As we shared a wonderful kiss I could taste Paul's cum, my own pussy and my daughter's mouth all mixed together. I then I rolled her onto her back and proceeded to clean her. She was pressing her pussy against my mouth and pulling my head tight against her pressing my face against her where her legs met. She had either one or two more orgasms; I was not for sure how many, but I could tell she enjoyed what I had done.

The five of us got up and headed to the hot tub. I made sure to get next to Ben and let her father and husband have Lisa. We didn't fuck anymore that evening, but did have a lot of fun fondling each other. It appeared Jason and Paul both had one of Lisa's breasts in his hand the entire time. Ben made sure I wasn't ignored. He and I had a very enjoyable time in the hot tub. Before we got out of the tub I made him promise the next time he was in town he would let me experience that huge cock of his filling me. He agreed and said he would like that.

By the time we ended our fun for the evening, we were all exhausted. Lisa and I both enjoyed the attention as the men each took their turn saying good-bye. I know when they left our house Jason and I were so tired neither one of us had the energy for anything further. It was truly unusual when this happened. We were exhausted, but very happy.

Chapter 26 - Do You Promise (Ben)

My son drove us back to their house. Lisa and I rode in the back seat. All the way home Lisa had a grip on my cock. There was no way my sexy daughter-in-law was going to be able to get me hard again, but even flaccid her hand felt very nice. I know I have never fucked as much in such a short amount of time as I had in the previous 30 or so hours. It would take my cock a month to recover, but I had also never before had such a memorable sexual experience.

When we got back to the house my son insisted I sleep in the Master bedroom. I tried to argue and told him that was not necessary. I said, "Son, I don't want to take your bed."

"Dad I insist," was his response.

Seeing I was not going to win the argument, I asked, "But where will you and Lisa sleep?"

Grinning he said, "I will sleep in the guest bedroom, Lisa will be with you. Whether or not you sleep is entirely up to you."

This was unexpected, but I was not going to pass up my last night of getting to sleep with my beautiful daughter-in-law. Lisa put her arms around my neck and said, "Dad, this is what Paul and I both want." She paused and gave me a look like her feelings had been hurt then said, "That is unless you don't want me."

Looking at my son I said, "Good Night Son, and thank you for the beautiful bed partner. See you in the morning." I then lifted my petite daughter-in-law into my arms and carried her to the bedroom.

Behind me I heard my son say, "Enjoy yourself Dad. No hurry about getting up in the morning. Your flight isn't until late afternoon."

I laid Lisa's nude body on the bed, stripped off my swim trunks then crawled into bed next to her. She turned her back to me and I spooned up against her pressing my flaccid cock against her firm but warm soft ass. I put my arm over her side closing my hand on one of her breasts. That was the last thing I remember before falling off to sleep.

The sun woke us both. Somehow I had ended up on my back and Lisa's head was on my chest. One of her legs was across mine with her thigh pressing against my balls. I was in paradise laying there. I never wanted to move but instead lay there enjoying this wonderful woman's body. The fact she was my son's wife didn't bother me at all. She was a beautiful woman and in such a situation a man's cock can overlook small details like that especially when my son had made it clear he wanted me to enjoy his wife and she had made it equally clear this is what she wanted.

I felt her begin to stir. Her leg kept moving and it felt great pressing against my cock and balls. I was sure I would not have been able to get hard again so soon, but sleep had evidently reset my body and it appeared it was eager for more. I felt Lisa's hand move to between my legs and felt her cup my balls. Her hand then moved to my cock and began squeezing it. I felt her head move and realized she was looking up at me.

"Dad, I like cum for breakfast. Would you mind if I get me some?"

"Oh Fuck Honey. That would be wonderful."

She slid down my chest and stomach. I felt the wet warmth as she took me into her mouth. Lying there feeling my cock in her mouth while she cupped my balls in her hand and ran her fingers across my ass made me feel almost like I was 20 years old again. I had cum so much since arriving here it took her considerable talent to get me to cum, but she was able to do just that. Not only did she make me cum, Lisa swallowed every drop and didn't stop until my cock had become soft and hyper-sensitive. When she finally stopped she moved back to the head of the bed and put her leg back between mine pressing her thigh against my scrotum. She laid her head back on my chest and I heard her say, "Dad, that was Delicious." We laid there for quite some time.

Finally getting the nerve to ask her I said, "Sweetie, is this the last time we will do this?"

Lisa looked at me and said, "Dad, it is up to Paul, but I am sure this will not be the last. I certainly hope not. I have really enjoyed your visit."

I laughed then said, "Honey it has been a visit I personally will never forget. I still think I might be dreaming and if that is the case, I never want to wake up."

She snuggled in close and rubbed her face against my chest then said, "I assure you this is not a dream and what we have shared has been 100% real. Dad you may not know this but you are an outstanding lover."

"Honey that is nice of you to say, but it was you that made this weekend so wonderful."

Lisa asked, "Do you mind if I ask a question?"

"Absolutely not, you can ask me anything you want."

"Last night, you know when you and Daddy were inside me. Did that feel much different than when it was just you and me?"

"Baby that was something that is very hard to describe, but to answer your question, yes it was much different and it was incredible. Honey you are a small woman and very tight anyway, but having you full of another man who is also moving inside you was incredible. I am sure it was not very comfortable for you, but for me it was probably the best sex I have ever had. That does not mean I want to do that a lot. I prefer having you all to myself, but for something different it was great!"

She thought about it a while then said, "It hurt quite a bit, at least at first, then once I got used to it, the feeling was unlike anything I have ever felt. I agree with you, it was fun, but I like having only one handsome man to concentrate on."

I asked, "Why did you ask?"

"I was thinking about maybe one of these days having Daddy and Paul do it at least once. I would like for Paul to feel what it is like. Dad it is difficult to explain how much I love your son. He is the most considerate and wonderful man in the world. He makes me feel like the most desired woman in the world and at the same time he makes me feel very safe. He is always looking out for me and takes such good care of me. I don't know what I would do if I ever lost him."

"Honey let me tell you, from what I have seen and what he told me when we were fishing, the feeling is mutual. You are his entire world. He is very proud of you and his love for you is limitless."

Feeling her press herself against me and hug me tighter made me feel really good. My son really is an extremely fortunate man.

****

It was time to head to the airport. Paul drove and again Lisa and I sat in the back. We didn't do anything, other than I had my arm around her and held her pressed tight against me. Now and then I would kiss her. As we got closer to the airport Paul spoke up saying, "Dad I have been thinking. Would you mind if Lisa came out to Colorado to visit you once in a while? I want the two of us to spend more time out there. I was thinking she might like to go with you on a fishing trip. I think the two of you could have a lot of fun camping on the edge of the stream."

"Son, I would love to have either one of you or both anytime you can find the time. I agree taking our girl fishing would be lots of fun and I would love to see her naked under the stars. That is if you don't mind."

"Dad as far as you are concerned - and this also goes for her own mother and father - you all have my permission to do whatever you want. My girl knows the rules and she will do whatever you want."

I gave Lisa a hug then looked at her and asked, "Honey is that okay with you?"

I saw her look at my father and say, "Dad, my enjoyment comes from giving others pleasure. Paul likes sharing me to others and I like making him happy."

I just sat there looking at my daughter-in-law thinking about how fortunate my son really is. From this point forward, my future visits from my son and his wife and my visits to see them were going to have a whole new level of enjoyment. I could hardly wait to get Lisa's cute little naked ass pressed into the grass alongside a cold Colorado mountain stream while feeling my cock sheathed in the silky warmth of her body.

As I was getting ready to head to the gate for boarding, I gave Lisa a big hug. She gave me a kiss on the cheek. Shaking Paul's hand I said, "Son this weekend has been amazing. You take care of our girl."

"I always do Dad. She is very special."

"Between you and me, do you have any dates planned for her?"

Paul grinned and said, "As a matter of fact I do have a very special date planned. I have the guy picked out and just need to double check with him and arrange a date, but don't say anything. Lisa doesn't know anything about it."

"If you get a chance, would you call me and tell me about her dates?"

"Sure Dad, no problem. I will make sure to remember and keep you updated."

As I turned to head toward the security screening I was already looking forward to the next time I saw my son, but even more anxious to see my daughter-in-law.