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By Valerie (Address withheld)

Hi my name is Valerie and I am 23 years old. I've been married to Dan for 3 years, and although our sex life is okay it is the rest of his family that really turns me on.
It started before we were married, his father Phil is somewhat of a playboy, many were the times that he would give me a big hug and grab a quick feel of my butt when he could.
I never told Dan about these instances because I didn't want to start any trouble between him and his old man. Because of my silence Phil became increasing braver. Several times he "accidentally" copped a feel of my tits. I was a virgin when I married, having saved myself for my husband.
Our wedding was beautiful, and the reception was great except for the fact that Dan had way too much to drink.
We had taken a room in the same hotel as the reception so that our wedding night would be memorable, and then I found myself with a dead drunk husband. I didn't know what I would do, my wedding night sex would be ruined by his overindulgence.
Phil helped me get Dan up to our suite. I was almost in tears, unable to wake him and Phil consoled me saying that he would just have to sleep it off. I had had a fair bit to drink as well and soon found myself telling Phil how I had saved myself for this night and now disappointed I was.
I don't know how it happened, but somehow Phil's lips found their way to mine and he explained how he under- stood. I was in shock as he stood and began to strip naked explaining that as Dan couldn't perform, he had the family honor to protect.
It was like I was in a daze. I saw him standing before me naked with his rather large cock standing erect between us. I reached out and stroked his cock while he slowly undid my wedding dress until it fell to the floor.
I stood in my bra and panties before him. He kissed me deeply as he released my bra allowing my large breasts to swing free before his gaze. Then he gently took one of my nipples into his mouth and sucked it until they both stood erect and straining.
I had never let Dan do that to me because I was afraid that we wouldn't be able to control ourselves. And to have a man do that to my nipples was driving me crazy. I felt me knees wobbling and my heart pounding in my chest, as he kept sucking on one nipple then the other. With his other hand he slid my panties down and I stepped out of them. Now I was naked in front my father in- law.
He broke our embrace and I watched as he pushed Dan to one side of the bed, then he guided me down onto my back beside my passed out husband.
My legs instinctively spread and the next thing I knew he was between them eating me out. I couldn't believe how good it felt, how good he was! I came 3 times be- fore he stopped and moved up to kiss me.
I could taste my own juices on his lips. I had never dreamed of tasting myself on a mans lips before, it was just so... wonderful!
Then Phil rolled over onto his side and gently pulled me over to him. He slowly pulled my head to the tip of his cock and as I felt the velvety skin of it touch my lips he pushed his cock into my mouth.
Another experience that I had never thought about doing before. But for some reason I didn't mind it, I sucked his hard shaft, cradling and massaging his balls in my cold hands. But before he could come, he stopped me and withdrew from my mouth.
"I want to fuck that beautiful cunt of yours," he said.
I only moaned my approval as he took his position between my legs. He began rubbing his cock head up and down my slit, tempting me until I finally told him to put it in me. No, I begged him to fuck me, I was so turned on by all these first-time feeling that were raging through my body, all of the feelings that my father in-law was giving me.
He told me to put it in, and I reached between my legs and guided him into me. With a slow forceful push it began to stretch me open and finally entered my tight pussy.
I had long ago lost my hymen riding my horse bare back but it was still painful. I didn't mind because the pain felt somehow good, I encouraged him to take me completely. I blush now thing about the things I said to him in my new found lust.
When he was about half way in me, he suddenly thrust hard, burring himself in me to the balls. It knocked the headboard of the bed loudly against the wall. He remained buried to the root allowing my body to adapt to his size.
I could feel him throbbing inside me, I think he was doing it on purpose. Then he slowly began to fuck me.
My body began to adapt and I called out to him to fuck me harder. I was incredibly wet, and incredibly turn- ed on by this man on top of me.
He began to pound relentlessly into my cunt, his balls smacking against my ass with every in thrust. I was delirious in rapture, telling him that I loved him and to fuck me harder.
He pulled my legs over his shoulders and began to pound me like a madman. I could feel him deep within me. Then he asked me whether I was on any birth control.
I told him I was not, but that I didn't care, I begged him not to pull out, I begged him to come inside me. At that moment all I wanted was to keep feeling the wonderful filling sensation of his cock buried deep inside me, it was an experience that I had never even dreamed of having before. Even my masturbation sessions had never been this good.
He just smiled and continued to hammer away at my cunt as I came again and again. Then he buried himself fully in me, His body tensed, as his swollen cock strained. Then I felt his body shake, and I heard him groan in release. Then I felt his come rocketing up inside me. He must have come for a full minute, every burst making him contract his butt forcing his seed further into my well fucked body.
I knew instinctively at that moment that he had impregnated me, I had timed my wedding well, wanting my husband to seed me on our big day. I didn't care, all that was important was that I had been fucked marvelously...
I looked beside me as I lay there in my afterglow, my father in-laws cock still buried inside me. I could feel him beginning to shrink and I just looked at my now snoring husband with contempt.
Fuck you I thought.

The next morning Dan had a massive hangover and didn't remember anything past the toast. I told him that we had had incredible sex the night before and that I was so sore that we couldn't possibly do it again for a while.
He looked dejected but than again he didn't remember anything so what could he say. The truth was I wanted to put him off at least a month so that I could be sure one way or another whether I was pregnant by his father. Sure enough by the end of the month I had confirmation that I was indeed pregnant. For some reason it didn't worry me that it was Phil's baby and not my husbands, it served him right for falling asleep on me - after all I'd waited 20 years for that night.
As far as Dan knew it was his, for a wild wedding night fuck that he couldn't even remember. I did tell Phil that it was his child and he was overjoyed. He told me he had enjoyed our sex tremendously and wanted more.
I told him that I was his whenever he wanted me. I finally let my husband have sex with me a month and a half after the wedding.
It's not true that, "like father like son!" He was a couple of inches shorter in the penis department than his father, and didn't know how to use what he had.
However I performed my wifely duties, allowing him to squirt his seed into my already rotor-tilled cunt.
His father was retired and free during the days. So almost every day, he would stop by our place for a few hours of wild and sensuous fucking. Dan worked pretty long hours so I wasn't worried about him catching us.
I loved Phil's cock so much that I'd would do anything for him, and when he asked if I would consider adding additional partners I willingly agreed.
The next day he showed up with a couple of his older friends, Jake who was about 59 (the same as Phil) and Ernie who was about 63.
I was a bit frightened, but soon under Phil's fingers and manipulations I felt open to anything.
I was embarrassed at first. I had been a virgin only 3 months before, and here I was being talked into having an orgy with three men.
Phil was awfully persuasive, and as he talked he sat beside me, first rubbing my leg, then soon he had a hand in my shorts sliding a finger in and out of my wet slit.
I looked at the other men, as Phil kept up his low conversation with me, and they looked like they where going to come at any moment. Jake looked so hard that he was stretching the fabric of his pants.
I still wasn't sure about all this. I was 23 years old, and these men were old enough to be my grandparents. But Phil kept up his massage and soon I was on my back, shorts off, knees sent with Phil hammered away at my cunt.
Phil was like a mad man, fucking me so hard that the bed was banging away at the wall. I soon forgot who was there and what all was going to happen to me, as I got into the violence of Phil's lovemaking.
As I felt myself coming I also felt Jake's come spurting onto my hot face. I reached out and took his swollen cock into my hand as he continued to come, now dripping down my wrist. Ernie (who was a rather disgusting looking old man) knelt on the bed on the other side, and as my lover fucked me he sidled up to me and began to force my lips open with his cock. He growled at told me to suck on his meat.
I did as they wanted and when Phil finally pumped his load into me, he rolled off me and Ernie took his place.
He stuffed his gnarled cock into me and fucked me like a teenager, I was surprised that he had so much energy. After about 10 minutes Ernie groaned and added his come to Phil's. It was running down my thighs onto the bed as he pulled out from me with a plop that made the men laugh.
Then Jake mounted me! Even though he'd just come all over my face he thrust away at my sloppy cunt. Almost as an after-thought he asked whether I was on birth control.
Phil just laughed and told them that I was already pregnant with his baby. They all seemed to think that was funny and laughed as Jake continued to pump away at me even harder.
I was a little shocked when after they were all done with me, Phil told the two men that after the baby they would all be able to suck some real breast milk again.
I lay there covered in sperm, with a copious amount of old-man sperm dripping from my cunt as the men dressed to leave.
"Tell the guys whose cunt you are!" Phil said.
I just looked at them and told them that I was Phil's cunt, and that I would do anything he said. I blushed,but I knew it was true. If I'd let his friends fuck me like this, I guess I'd do anything.
Phil beamed with pride and stuck a finger deep into my pussy, then he moved it to my mouth making me lick it off.
"Don't that taste good my little slut?" he asked.
I nodded yes, and then they were gone.

Several days later Phil phoned to tell me that he was coming over with a couple of different men, and he told me to strip naked and wait on my back on my bed for them.
I did as he said, I was super excited, who would they be? What would they be like, I wondered. Then the troublesome thought flashed through me mind, was I going to be the neighborhood slut, was my father in- law turning me into a whore.
But I soon heard him letting himself in with the key and I stopped my worrying as I heard them coming up the stairs.
Phil had brought Nick and Steve, his other to sons - and my husbands brothers.
They were amazed to see me naked and waiting on my bed like that. Phil turned to his other two boys and told them to fuck me.
Nick and Steve stripped. Nick wasted no time with foreplay, he just mounted me immediately burring himself in my very wet cunt, all the way to his root. He hammered me for five minutes before filling me with his hot sperm.
After recovering, still breathing like a locomotive, he pulled out, rolling to one side, and straight away Steve jumped between my wide spread legs.
Steve fucked me even harder. A few minutes later he too pumped his sperm into my well-fucked body.
My face turned scarlet when I heard Steve say, "Dad, Now you do the slut!"
Phil grinned and then mounted me, hammering me well past orgasm, until he too spurted his massive volume into me.
"See boys," said Phil pulling his softening cock from my cunt, "this is the type of woman you don't marry, a slut. So baby what are you?" he asked me.
"A slut." I answered.
"Okay sweetheart, now you eat our cum," Phil ordered.
They all watched as I used my fingers to scoop their seed from my gaping cunt, and lick it off my fingers. "What a fucken whore!" whispered Steve.
Nick left the room and returned after a minute with a spoon from the kitchen. He passed it to me and ordered me to use it to eat their seed up.
I couldn't seem to defy them, and began to scoop up their sperm with the spoon and eat it. I felt so brazen and whorish.
Phil looked at me with a strange expression. "I bet I could make money off this," he said. "There is more to to being a whore than just fucking, and you my little one have what it takes."
After that my father in-law got more insistent that I take on more and more men. At his urging I took care of a steady stream of men that stopped by sometimes only an hour after my husband Dan had left for work.
Phil didn't seem to care about my pregnancy and even into my ninth month I was getting hammered hard by my "clients".
In fact I had one of his friends hammering away at me when my water broke, and it was time to go to the hospital.
Phil had just laughed and stopped the man from fucking so he could take me to the hospital, but not before he assured the man that I would do him later, and for free to make up for the incontinence.
And so went my life. If there is a moral to this story, it might be, watch out what you wish for, cause you might get it!