She Thinks I Don't Know - 3/8
A family get-together presents an unexpected opportunity.
Content warning: This story contains Dub-con themes. Please be aware.
Previously -
“Suck the cock, pretty wife,” I moaned as Jessica’s tongue caressed the underside of my shaft. She licked down to my balls one last time, then back up to the tip. Circling my head twice, she winked and then drove onto my shaft. As usual, my wife could only take about six of my eight inches before her gag reflex triggered. She had been improving, however, since I added a lot more blowjobs to our private activities. Everything had been improving over these last few weeks. My anger had faded to almost a memory.
“Gaaackk!”
“Good girl, that feels so good!”
Jessica had always been willing to suck me, but in the past, I tended to finish in her pussy more often. But in my continued quest to keep my wife in her happy place, I thought maybe feeding her more of my cum might keep her out of the place where she went to get it.
Holding her head gently, I began thrusting my hips to give her more of a face fucking. I pumped several strokes then pulled out to let her catch her breath.
Between gasps, she sputtered, “Don’t take too long. Builder Bobby will be over soon and then they’ll be all over us. And we’re going to Mom’s for dinner tonight.”
Cupping my balls in her palm and teasing my taint with her fingertips, she resumed sucking my cock. Her highly skilled lips and tongue continued their busy actions, teasing and pleasing all of my sensitive spots. Alternatively applying hard suction and then delicate licking, Jessica rapidly brought me to the boiling point.
Only capable of moaning at that point, I tapped her head to let her know to get ready. Seconds later, I exploded. Thick ropes of cum shot straight down my wife’s throat as she struggled to swallow it all. She didn’t want to drool any semen onto her clothes since she wouldn’t have time to change.
Fortunately, Jessica was successful, and we finished before the boy’s television show did. Shortly after, we piled in the car to go to dinner at Grandma’s.
I enjoyed watching the boys chasing their slightly older cousins around my mother-in-law’s backyard as I stood in her kitchen looking out the window.
My brother-in-law, Bill, was manning the grill. Our wives, Jessica and Jennie, chatted and set up, while also keeping an eye on the kids.
I thought Jennie looked extra cute this evening. Maybe that was because I remembered how great she was at sucking cock. She might not be quite as beautiful as Jessica, but she was still pretty damn hot, with her long, blond hair that fell just above her gorgeous ass. I continued to watch her as I considered my options to achieve my goal of bedding her.
I could just proposition her. She was always very flirty, and I now knew what a slut she could be. it certainly seemed like her wedding vows wouldn’t get in the way. But Jennie would run to Jessica the instant she realized I was coming on to her, so that probably wouldn’t work.
Suddenly, an evil thought crossed my mind. Blackmail! I could threaten to tell Bill about what I saw and what happened that night if she wouldn’t do as I asked.
Sure, that’s a great idea. I’ll tell her, “I was in a glory hole and got sucked off by a woman that sounded like you.” Hell, that was more incriminating to me than her. If I tried that, Jennie could blackmail me. I would need better evidence for that plan to work.
Just then, I was interrupted by my mother-in-law coming to me and putting her arm around my waist.
“What’s got you so pensive, Jacob?” she asked as she leaned her head onto my shoulder. Janet always was very flirtatious with me. Considering what I now knew about her daughters, I saw that in a new light. I also had some new ideas about what may have caused my father-in-law’s heart attack.
“Hi, Janet. I’m just missing Joshua. He would have loved seeing all his grandkids playing like that,” I recovered, filing my blackmail plans away for later.
“Oh, yes, he would have. Which reminds me — are you free tomorrow morning?”
“I have nothing planned but routine chores.”
“Good, I have some things around here I need a man’s help with.”
“I can get those for you now, if you want.”
“No, tomorrow is fine. I’ll clear it with Jess. You have fun tonight. Go chase those boys around. Give the girls a break.”
So that’s just what I did.
It was a late evening and the boys bombarded us bright and early, so Jessica and I did not have a chance to have sex at all. After wrestling with the twins for a little bit, we got up and made breakfast.
As we cleaned up the kitchen, Jessica made the off-hand comment, “Oh yeah, Jennie wants to do another Girl’s Night. I told her I would in a couple of weeks.”
“Sure, baby,” I answered, feeling my anger and disappointment begin to rise. I guess my plan of pumping cum down her throat wasn’t working the way I’d hoped.
I knew I needed to take a step back to compose myself, so I gave her a kiss on the cheek, gave the boys a hug, and went to help my mother-in-law.
“Okay Janet, that’s the smoke detector batteries changed, and I fixed that hole in the drywall in the playroom,” I said as I came into the living room. I approached the older woman, noticing, not for the first time, how pretty she was.
Janet was still vibrant and energetic, and kept her body in great shape. She was often told she looked 20 years younger than her actual 58. Her silver hair, although cropped short, highlighted her cheekbones and exposed a very kissable neck.
“I’ll have to sand it and paint over it later once it’s dried,” I continued. “Are you sure you don’t want me to paint over all the scribbling on that wall?”
“Don’t you dare! You paint over my art gallery at the risk of grievous bodily harm,” she joked as she stepped closer and put her hand on my chest.
“Okay, Janet, I won’t.”
“Thank you!”
“Is there anything else you need?”
“Actually Jacob, I’d like to speak with you.”
“Sure Janet, what’s up?”
“I want to know what’s going on with you and my daughter.”
“What do you mean?” I said, trying to stay casual.
“I can tell there’s something going on with you, Jacob. And I know that Jessica is also noticing something. Apparently, you’ve been much rougher in bed with her recently.”
“I’m not sure if that’s any of ...” I started to say, but Janet cut me off mid-sentence.
“Is she cheating on you?”
“What?”
“I asked you if my daughter is cheating on you, Jacob.”
“I didn’t say anything like that. I don’t know where you’re getting that from,” I protested.
“I’m getting it from the fact that I know my daughters. I love them dearly, but I know they get up to trouble. This wouldn’t be the first time Jessica has strayed. In fact, up to now, I thought you were the only man she’d never cheated on!”
Confronted by this revelation, I broke down and admitted, “She thinks I don’t know.”
“Are you going to divorce her?”
“I don’t want to, but I don’t know how I can stay.” I didn’t want to discuss my revenge plans, but Janet already knew I had something in mind.
“I don’t want that, either. You’re the best man she’s ever been with, and your family is so beautiful. We really need to keep you together. I think there’s actually a way we can help each other. I think you might feel better if you got a little bit of payback, am I right?”
“What are you getting at Janet?”
“Well, you know Joshua’s been gone for over a year now. I might be older, but I still have needs, Jacob.”
Without further conversation, my mother-in-law dropped to her knees and unbuckled my belt. I froze but allowed her to continue. She unzipped my pants and pulled them and my boxers down to my knees. My already engorging cock sprung out into her face.
“Oh my God, this is a beautiful cock,” she said.
Then she gulped me down. Swallowing my swelling member like she was starving, and my cock was the only sustenance on the planet, she forced herself onto me. Her face pressed firmly against my abdomen, I could feel she had the same natural talent, and sluttiness, of her daughters.
I wanted a revenge fuck, so I might as well take advantage of this. Janet wanted a hard fuck, so I was going to give her one.
I held her still with my hands, and started thrusting my hips, pumping in and out of her mouth. Janet allowed me free reign, submitting in a way I had never experienced before. I pounded her throat, fucking her face. She could easily take my entire length.
I hauled her off my cock and ordered her, “Go to the bedroom. I want you naked.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said as she stood, pulling her sweater off in the same motion. “I’m sorry. Was that weird?”
I pulled her to me and kissed her savagely. “Yes, it was weird. Don’t stop.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she giggled as she ran to the back. I struggled to get my clothes off and followed her. By the time I got there, Janet was lying on the bed, her magnificent body revealed.
“On your back, feet on the mattress, and spread those sexy thighs.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl,” I said, leaning into the role. I crawled between those silky thighs and began kissing up and down the sensitive inner skin. As I crossed from one side to the other, I would lightly blow or plant a tiny kiss on Janet’s rapidly swelling clit, teasing her.
“Please Daddy,” she begged.
After another minute of teasing, I directed my full attention to this beautiful pussy. A pussy that had been unused for some time. I felt she deserved some special treatment.
Kissing and licking, I flicked her clit with my tongue. Tracing her labia, I drove as deep inside as I could reach. My fingers soon joined the exploration to discover the secret spot in the roof of her temple.
My mother-in-law screamed with delight as her climax crashed over her.
“Please fuck me, Daddy!” she cried out. I didn’t hesitate for a moment.
I drove my throbbing shaft deep inside her ultra-tight pussy. I felt her clench around my member, increasing her tightness even more. Slamming together, we moved like a well-oiled machine. Rutting like beasts, we fucked so hard the bedframe threatened to break.
Janet reached another shuddering climax, and I knew I wasn’t far behind.
“Cum in me, Daddy!” she called out.
Realizing that pregnancy wasn’t an issue, I increased my pace so I could fill my mother-in-law with my sperm. After just a few moments of drilling the beautiful GILF into the mattress, I exploded, pumping cum deep inside the pulsating pussy.
Spent, we fell apart, huffing and puffing to catch our breath.
“So, do you think that helped, Jacob?”
“It certainly didn’t hurt,” I laughed.
“It helped me, too, Daddy. I really needed that,” she sighed. “Anytime you need, please let me know. It’ll be just between us.”
“Well, I have an hour before I need to go home,” I said, pulling her towards me again. “Let’s see how much of a good girl you can really be.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
To be continued-
