Marriage Sacrifice
June 21st, 2008We all make sacrifices in this life but the sacrifice this woman had to make to marry the man she loved is really outstanding. Tell me, would you make such a sacrifice?
Unfortunately this is a real story. In order to marry my husband I had to sleep with my future father-in-law. Not only him, but everyone who he wanted me to be with.
I was 20 when I met my beloved one. He was younger than me. He has just turned 18. He is extremely good looking guy. We started dating and I fell totally in love with him. I still am and for that I have sacrificed a LOT. He also loves me. But he is also loyal to his father. His dad is an important guy in the military. When my beloved introduced me to his father he was 44. Back than he has been a widower for almost 10 years. My husband’s mother died when he was 8 and he was brought up by his father, this made them close, and he adores his dad.
So let me tell you the story how it all started.
We dated for like a month and we decided to get married. My beloved warned me that I had to be approved by his dad at first, that otherwise if he doesn’t like we won’t be able to get married.
I was so nervous to meet him. I dressed up in my nicest outfit, made my hair and went to their house to meet my future father-in-law.
I have to say, he was very much like my husband. They looked like the same person just in different age. He was tall, very handsome, built man. He didn’t look old at all. He greeted us kindly and was very friendly but there was something in the way he looked at me that made me feel uncomfortable.
May be it was in my head, cause I knew my destiny was depending on him. I came from a poor family and that made me feel even worse. I was thinking he would reject me as his son’s wife if anything went wrong. I was underestimating myself a lot!
We were sitting at the table having tea. We talked about our future vision of a family. I told him I was planning to graduate from the university and work as an architect. I told him how I live with my parents and one brother in two-bedroom apartment. He turned around to his son and asked him if his future relatives were ready to accept him, who has no money of his own and no separate household.
Than he told my husband, well back than he was my future husband to go and get some alcohol to celebrate our union. As soon as he left, the father came up to me and said:
“I won’t be explaining much to you, because I know you know that decision if you marry my son or not depends on me. You have only one chance to make impression on me. Take off your clothes and be quiet.”
I was shocked. That moment I felt my feet were numb, just as my tongue. I looked at him like a bunny looks at boa constrictor. I was totally shocked and couldn’t realize what was going on.
He pulled down my panties and threw me on the couch. I don’t remember it clearly how he fucked me but I remember his dick going inside me. He was huge, strong, and my strength wasn’t enough to resist him. He took my clothes off completely and turned on the light. He was staring at every part of my body. He was praising me, he was licking my, touching me all over my breasts, my hips and was saying:
“Well, well, my son’s future wife is such a beauty; it will be a fun living from now on. Trust me, young lady, we will have fun. Tomorrow! Move your stuff tomorrow! Move in with us! Remember, the main thing is to keep your father-in-law satisfied.”
He fucked me two more times.
To be honest I also had an orgasm. I tried not to show but I liked it. He’s got so much skills, he was so good. The way he licked my pussy, what a pussy-licker! More important his dick was bigger than my husband’s. It was huge. I’ve slept with a good number of men so I know, I can compare. This dick was the biggest from all the guys I had in my panties. I love fucking him the most… though I love my husband.
Than we got up and took shower. He fucked me in the shower and than he called his son and told him he could comeback.
Only later that I understood my husband knew what was going on and that it was planned. They didn’t need any alcohol; there was plenty in the house.
Later my father-in-law opened a bottle of champagne. We said cheers and he greeted me to my new family.
The next day I packed y stuff and moved in with my husband and his dad. In a month we invited all of our friends and relatives to the wedding. It was a proper wedding with flowers and dress and champagne and the big white wedding cake. But no one knew I was getting married basically to two men.
We made an agreement who fucks when. At night I slept with my husband and in the morning when he would leave for classes I fucked his dad, because my classes start in the afternoon. Either I would go to his bedroom or he would come in and take me. I never said no to my father-in-law, I knew he could punish me. He could kick me out from the family… and I knew my husband won’t stand for me.
Once, I got really tired of getting shagged all day long and in the night I told my husband I couldn’t stand it any longer. I told him I was tired.
He listened to me and put his hand on my belly. He caressed me and kissed me down there. He licked me out and fucked me so sensually like never before. I cried… I cried and I asked him why does he take this shit… why does he accept the fact that I became some fuckbody for the two of them?
He answered me; he said “Penny, I really love you. But my father has brought me up and I owe him for all he’s done for me. He didn’t even marry anyone because of me, is it so difficult for you to treat him nice? He has never refused me anything I wanted and needed and I will not stand on his way if he wants a piece of my wife. If you want my love, love and obey my father.
I obeyed him completely. All of his fantasies, all of his wishes I was making come true no matter what it cost me. During sex he insisted I tell him dirty things and would ask me ‘who’s you’re daddy’. He fucked me all day long and when my husband came home and we went to our bedroom he knocked the door. He said his back was hurting and that he wanted a massage. I had to go to his room and my husband waited for me to comeback knowing I was getting fucked.
It happened a few times and sometimes I wouldn’t comeback until early morning. In like half an hour my father-in-law came back from a business trip. He said he is almost there to get the deal everyone dreams about. He worked with commercial property. He said the deal is almost his, but if he doesn’t sweeten up his business partner’s lust he would be out of the game. At first I didn’t get what he was talking about. My husband asked him:
“What is that… exactly you‘re talking about?”
“I need Penny. He saw her at the Marine Ball and told me he liked her.”
I must mention we have lived like this for more than a year and I attended all of the military events including the Marine Ball. But who was he talking about? Who liked me?
I found out later on that day when my husband’s father took me to the house of the general.
The general was bold, fat with round cheeky eyes. He was short and ugly and old, in his late 50s. General made me walk around nude; he fucked me once and then let his two adjutants fuck me from both sides. The ugly guy was watching and jerking.
I visited general’s house like once or twice a week. Every time I would comeback from the general’s house my father-in-law would fuck me out with so much anger and cruelty and would scream out things like “so what bitch, who do you like better in your pussy?”
He got his business deal. But it wasn’t finished for me. He liked the idea and started giving me away to anyone he had benefits from… and anyone who paid for me.
So this is how I live. With my father-in-law, his bosses, his clients and sometimes my husband if I get a chance… My husband always tells me he loves me. He actually started being really tender to me. May be he feels sorry, but in his eyes I see admiration. He says there are so many men that desire me but he is my husband.
I don’t get him. What is there to admire? I get fucked like four or five times a day before I get to him. Sometimes I even don’t last to please my own husband. Sometimes I am afraid to lose him. I love him so much I am afraid he might start cheating. But for now he’s always around me and doesn’t seem like he’s interested in anyone else.
I also really want to have a normal family. But not until there is my father-in-law…
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June 22nd, 2008 at 1:33 pm
The more men a women can satisfy the more womenly she is.
I too would admire you.
June 27th, 2008 at 11:16 am
if it is a real story, pitty the girl who has really no husband (so called). but thanks we come to know how many such girls are used for their selfishness to accuire their fame.