Elle nudged the towel up higher following the scratch running up my leg. She leaned in closer so her hair was brushing against my chest. The towel was opening and her arm brushed the bare skin of my cock. The touch was electrifying and it made my cock throb and swell. Feelings of guilty lust raced through my head. I wanted to jump up before I embarrassed myself with her.
She lowered her head for a closer look at the wound as she worked intently on pulling the final thorn. Satisfied she had removed all of them Elle set the tweezers aside and looked at my growing cock sticking out from under the towel. After a brief pause she ran her hand over the head and down the shaft. It twitched and throbbed and grew harder with her touch. My head was spinning as she continued touching my pulsing flesh. Slowly and deliberately her hand slid up and down the shaft and then rolled over the purple head with her soft palm. My pulse quickened, and I was losing all thoughts of stopping this before it went any further.
Elle looked up at me from between my legs and smiled sweetly. She held my hard cock in her hand and stroked it slowly as our eyes locked. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement and she held my gaze as my cock touched her wet lips. The swollen purple head slipped into her mouth with our eyes still locked. I groaned when her tongue slid around the shaft. She stroked and sucked it deep in her soft wet mouth. My hips began to rise and fall on the bed as my cock sunk deep into her willing mouth.
I was delirious as she sucked and stroked and licked my stiff cock. Elle unbuttoned her blouse and was tugging on her nipples and playing with her breasts as she devoured my shaft. Harder and faster she bobbed her head up and down on my cock. Swirling her tongue around the head and licking the shaft as it slid back in. She was giving one of the most incredible blow jobs of my life. My mother-in-law was sucking my cock like a porn star.
After several minutes the tingle started building in my toes and legs and the tightness in my balls signaled a nearing orgasm. Elle showed no sign of slowing down or stopping and she was intent on finishing what she started. I was going to let her have it. She was going to have my entire load. My breathing was slow and deep. My hips thrust forward and then relaxed as she milked my hard cock with her mouth. My cum was building and it was going to fill her mouth.
Moans and gasps became louder and I was pounding hard cock into her face. Faster and harder I pumped and she sucked until a long stream of hot cum splashed in her mouth. I groaned and clutched her head as stars exploded behind my eyes. She stroked my shaft a few more times and another stream exploded on her tongue and dribbled out the side of her mouth. I was breathless and numb with pleasure.
As quickly as it began it was over. I was tingling with orgasmic bliss as Elle suckled the last drops of cum and licked my shaft clean. She cooed softly and then stood up with a sweet wicked smile that reminded me of Julie. “Well, it seems we are getting to know each other very well. I can see why my Julie is so happy with you. You know she’s a special girl with her needs and desires, and she’s never been one to ask for things. We all want her to be as happy as she can be, and I know you’re the one who understands what makes her happy.”
Then she turned and walked toward the door saying she needed to freshen up and start dinner. My cock was becoming limp and rational thoughts started leaking back into my head. What hellish torture had I just gotten myself into? What have I done? Elle is going to hold this over me from now to eternity. I could never talk my way out of this with Julie if she found out. I am so screwed.
Washing Elle’s lipstick off my cock and slipping into my clothes were done with little time to spare. Julie and her dad pulled up in the driveway just as I made my way into the kitchen and opened a beer. I dreaded seeing her knowing my face would be filled with guilt. I was busying myself with chores in the kitchen and avoided them as they walked upstairs laughing at one of Dick’s jokes.
I was outside tending to the grill and prepping the steaks when Julie and her parents entered the kitchen. They were laughing and Dick was pouring drinks for everyone. I tensed as Julie came bouncing outside. Her eyes were fixed on my scratched leg.
“Mom told me what happened.” Taking another gulp of beer I braced myself thinking I am so fucking dead now. I avoided eye contact with her.
“Oh what did she say?” I replied waiting for the noose to tighten around my neck. Her hand ran down my leg as she examined my scratches.
“She said you nearly broke your neck with a nasty fall into the rose bushes.” She set down a glass of wine for me and rubbed my shoulders.
I shrugged “Its nothing honey, really. I turned my ankle and fell over.” I tended to the grill avoiding her gaze. Every nerve tingled as I expected her to strike with more news from her mother.
After what seemed to be an eternity she slapped my ass playfully. “As long as you can pay your debts big boy. Make sure my meat is thick and juicy and hot. I am hungry tonight. We worked up quite an appetite beating you today.”
Elle joined us on the patio. “Julie he was a brave patient, and took his medicine without complaining. We better keep him overnight for observation just to make sure he’s fully functional.”
Julie giggled at her mothers’ joke and replied. “Where is my nurse’s costume when I need it?”
Dick joined in the conversation. “Hey what’s this I hear about you trying to weasel out of paying your debts with an injury? You’ll need more than a skinned knee to get my sympathy. Here, have another drink. You’ll feel better.” Dick handed me a tall glass and jokingly cautioned to keep it away from the flames of the grill. “Drink up sport! Those are doctor’s orders”
We ate dinner and the joking and drinking continued. Dick was the master of ceremonies and he told stories and dirty jokes without pause. He was enjoying the attention of Julie and Elle. I was laughing and encouraging him to continue with more stories.
Elle talked with Julie and she never taunted me with an indication she was going to say anything about our afternoon encounter. Each time we made eye contact I expected some signal from her. All I could feel was a pang of guilt that I tried to drown with more drinks. As the night wore on the impact of Dick’s doctor’s special drinks started to hit me. I was drunk and staggered upstairs after bidding everyone a goodnight. Elle and Julie yelled a parting tease at me about my appointment with the nurse later that night.
I woke in the darkness and the clock beside the bed glowed dimly. It was 1:00am and my head was pounding. I needed ice-water and aspirin. Julie wasn’t in the bed and I walked downstairs for a tall drink of ice-water. The house was dark and Julie wasn’t up watching television or anywhere in sight. The fog on my brain was thick and started to clear. I looked around the pool and other rooms on the first floor. Breathing in the fresh night air helped with the headache. A dim light was visible through the window in Dick and Elle’s bedroom.
Climbing the stairs I wondered where the hell Julie had gone in the middle of the night. Did she go for a walk? The French doors that led down the hallway to Dick and Elle’s bedroom were closed. Their bedroom door at the end of the hallway was opened slightly and the dim light spilled into the hall. My hand rested on the door knob briefly as I considered my next move.
Curiosity is a strange thing and it makes people do the craziest things. And so, I opened the door and tiptoed down the hallway toward my in-laws bedroom. I stopped a few steps away and listened for voices. A low muffled voice trailed into the hall. Their movements could be heard on the bed. A low whimpering moan was punctuated with squeaky pleas of yes, yes, yes. My hands trembled and my heart raced. The steady rhythm of bodies slapping together filled my ears. Curiosity made me inch closer to the narrow opening so I could peek inside their bedroom.
There was a limited view through the door opening. Part of the bed was visible from the side and back. Dick was naked and kneeling on the bed. His hands were gripping the taught cheeks of a shapely upturned ass. Her body was mostly blocked from view. Glimpses of an arched back were visible with a chest and face pressed into the bed. Her legs spread wide and she was completely submissive to him. Dick pounded her doggie style with a deliberate pace that made her whimper and coo. His strong thighs slapped against her body on each stroke and the moans escaped from her face buried in pillows and blankets.
Feelings of guilt shot through me as I watched my in-laws in their most intimate act. I should have turned and left but an erotic thrill held me in place and my excitement grew from watching them fuck. Glimpses of her naked body teased my lust and I wanted to see more. The memory of Elle sucking my cock overpowered my feelings of guilt as I watched.