After driving all day - hot and tired, we finally pulled into a small motel off one of the freeway exits. But they only had one room with a single bed. We were too tired to find anyplace else, so we took it and I shared that bed with my chubby father-in-law. I'd always had a secret thing for him and now I was going to spend the night in the same bed with him.
He said that he gets up to pee at night a lot so told me to sleep next to the wall. There I was crushed between that wall and my father-in-law's backside.
At one point I heard him snoring, and I chanced diving under the sheets to get a sniff of his crotch. It was a stupid thing to do but he seemed to be sleeping soundly. And his crotch smelled so good - strong - the way a man's crotch should smell.
Still snoring, I chanced lowering his briefs and gently so that I could gently lick the tip of his cock. That's when to my horror, I felt his hands firmly grasp the back of my head and heard him say, "Swallow the damn thing - do it right!"
He kept his hands firmly on the back of my head and began to pump his thick cock in and out of my mouth and deeper down my throat. I gurgled and gagged but that seemed to excite him even more.
Eventually, with a shudder he filled my mouth with cum which I savoured before swallowing. I was about to pull out when he said, "Hold off, I need another pee. Just relax and swallow" he said, and before long he was pissing full stream down my throat. I can't say that it tasted good but because it was my father-in-law's piss, taste didn't matter.
The rest of the trip and my relationship with my father-in-law changed dramatically. Not only that, but from then on, we scheduled many more weekend fishing trips together.
