Holiday with Mother-in-Law, Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

Holiday with Mother-in-Law, Chapter 4

... nodded, “yes, I do, but well, something happened, and it tells me she shouldn`t, not just now, not today, tonight.” Quizzical, she opened her mouth to speak, but Jimmy called; she rolled her eyes and I left as she went inside, but I made sure the other girl`s Mother was watching them in Yai`s absence. “I`ll be back later, Ellie, ok; if you get too hot again, you`ll need another shower” and Ellie immediately said “with you, Daddy, please” and I realised her memory had not cleared. I kissed her head and rode off for a much-needed beer, or 2. Part 5 I had my book, my cigarettes, my beer, and all was well with the world – until I turned my phone on, and connected to the Wi-Fi here at Tim`s shop. `When are you coming back` was the chorused question from my seaside Mothers. `Late ka` from my wife, but that was expected. `Soon` from Sarah, but that was sent only 15 minutes ago. I only answered Sonia: `Ellie will sleep with Yai, I think`. I was halfway through my first bottle when my sister-in-law`s car pulled up alongside – much earlier than I had ever seen her come home. She smiled prettily, seductively, “could I have your keys, Khun Steve; I need to go inside…” and I stood and went to my bike and leaned in her window to give her my house keys. “I need you, brother” and she rubbed her hand under her skirt, her shapely, really beautiful, legs apart, “please come home soon; can I use your towel and have a shower” and I nodded, my erection growing against her car`s door by the ...

... nanosecond. I finished my beer much faster than normal, paid for it, and sped home on my bike. The pump was running as I parked my bike in the courtyard, and used the emergency keys to open the locked outer door – putting the keys back in their hiding-place, something my wife never does if she uses them. Inside, Sarah was clearly still showering, but I was so aroused, I stripped as I headed there, my shirt thrown on a chair, my shorts and briefs dropped outside the doorway. She was facing away from me, her hair rinsing under the strong shower spray. I took her there. Pushing her hands against the wall, I turned off the water, and whispered through my other hand “I found you, I am going to fuck you, and you won`t even know who I am. When I have finished, you will be so fucked, you won`t care – probably ask me for another one!” Sarah squealed – but, to be honest, it didn`t sound like a scared squeal, more like a Hollywood squeal…in a comedy movie!! I pulled her hips back, so her hands slid down the wall, and she was bent over at the waist and, with no preamble, I aligned my cock up with her cunt, and plunged (cock) head first inside her waiting, willing or unwilling, cunt. Now she did squeal. There was no subtlety this first time this evening – next time, I will more romantically make love, but this was a pounding for my satisfaction, and to relieve the pressure in my cock which has been building this afternoon through Ellie`s games, despite what had happened. Sarah squeaked and ...