My Son in Law's Needs

The next week came and went and Kay wondered about Steve. She was fine with a little distance as they had been rather aggressive with each other. She did you usual exercise and yoga then lunch with friends and may be a game of tennis or bridge in the afternoon at the club.

It was Tuesday and she had not seen or heard from Steve in over a week. She was becoming concerned as Julia had not said anything and she could never catch him at home, or get him to answer.

Sitting at the dining table having a sandwich she replayed their last encounter at the theater. "Oh my" she smiled to herself as her nipples stood tall in her white polo. She felt flush and pushed her chair back. "Maybe I should have a cocktail to calm down?" she said to herself. Pete was out chasing the only balls he was interested in these days, white and dimpled.

Kay began to wonder about Emily. "She would not have contacted Steve? She couldn't have known who he was?" she thought as the image of the smile on her face as Steve fucked her was burned into Kay's memory. She walked into the kitchen and got her cell and called Steve. No answer and she did not want to risk leaving a message.

She leaned against the doorway looking out on the pool and the shower where she first felt's his manhood in her hand. She replayed his body in her mind as her hand pressed into her yoga pants.

"Oh my" she sighed and grabbed her plate and glass and headed up to her room for a shower to try and satisfy this longing she was having.
 
She took off her clothes in the bedroom and looked at herself in the mirror. She was feeling the years but she still turned heads. She pushed her tits up to where they used to be, not far. She ran her thumbs over her nipples bringing them to full attention.

"Kay you are still sexy as hell" she said to herself watching her hand slide down her torso and begin to massage herself as she watched in the mirror.

"OH Steve, please come to me. I need to feel that hard young cock again," she continued lamenting his absence. "I never should have asked for a break. Maybe he went to that whore Cindy?" she hissed.

She walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. It was big with a side of clear glass, a bench and three shower heads. She loved it, especially after a hard tennis match or after Steve made her feel like the woman she was. The steam coated the mirror as she stepped in. She let the water run over her hair and down her body alive with sexual tension as her thoughts could not waver from her son in law.

"Julie is such a fool. I don't care how good her little girlfriend is, that cock is magnificent!" she smiled with the memory of the dining room table and how Emily was impressed with her young buck.

"That bitch Emily is probably using that tight twat of her's to keep him away from me," she posited. She sat down on the bench and directed all three heads onto her as she leaned back. She looked down her slender body and imagined Steve kneeling between her legs smiling, wanting her, ,wanting to fill his mouth with her intoxicating juices. She closed her eyes and slid a hand to her mound and then lower rubbing her aroused clit.

Suddenly she stops and sits up thinking she heard something. Her heart continues to race with all kinds of thoughts.

"Pete?" She calls out. She reaches up and turns off the water with her eyes staring towards the half open door.

"Could it be Steve doing as I asked?" She thought to herself. Her heart was pounding. "Could it be someone else?" tempered her intense lust a tiny bit. She slid her arm out of the shower and grabbed a towel. She quickly dried her hair and wrapped herself in the thick white towel. She stepped out onto the tiled floor slowly.

"Pete?" she asked again.
 
Steve had read Kay ‘loud and clear.’
He also knew she wanted to be surprised, so he deliberately waited for a week before approaching her again.
She wanted to be ‘taken’. I could do that! He thought.

Steve knew Pete would be out a an all-day golf tournament, as they had spoken about it on the phone, and he’d wanted Steve to caddy for him, as he had qualified for the quarter-final round, which meant he got to play for a place in the Semis, and then hopefully, the Final.

If he went ‘all the way’, it would allow Steve to with Kay as well, as Pete would be gone the whole day!

Steve had parked down the road, to avoid any suspicion. As he walked calmly up to the house, his phone buzzed, and he saw it was Kay calling him. He sent the call to voicemail, and grinned before replacing the ‘phone into his jeans pocket and found the spare key for the front door, and quietly let himself into the house.
He wasn’t bothered about the cameras, as he had worn an old work-shirt, proclaiming he worked for Andy’s Courier Company. The business hadn’t been operating for at least two years now.
He was fairly certain Kay was home, as her car was parked on the driveway. As he crept through the house, he spotted her reflection in the glass doors leading out to the Garden.
She seemed to be lost in thought, and as he moved, he could see her hand busy in the front of her yoga pants.
Steve smiled to himself, before he quietly made his way up to the Master Bedroom, and its en-suite bathroom.
He heard Kay humming to herself, as she climbed the stairs, and entered the room. Steve was stood inside one of the partially empty closets.

Through a small gap in the door, he could see Kay placed her plate and glass upon the sideboard; she then stripped off, baring her glorious body to his gaze, and stepped into the shower. Moments later he heard the water running.

He crept out of the closet and gathered a few things he would need for his plan.
He knew she had some sex toys, it was just finding them. The closet he had hidden in was a good place to start. He stepped out and looked on the shelf above his head, and saw a small case. He lifted it out and shook it, and was rewarded by a metallic rattle. As he opened it, he couldn’t believe his luck!
Inside lay a red rubber ball-gag on black leather straps, with a strong buckle. Next he pulled out a soft suede cat of nine tails flogger, and beside another one with leather thongs, which didn’t look quite so soft!

The piece de resistance, though, was the Hitachi Wand nestled at the bottom. It was one of those mains-powered multi-speed models. He could have a lot of fun with this lot!
He also found a set of leather ankle & wrist cuffs, which he was sure he’d find handy!
He heard the water turn off and quickly replaced the box, and hid in the closet once more.

After a few moments, he heard Kay call out “Pete?”
She shook her head, and seemed to mutter something under her breath, then as she turned back to the bathroom, that was when Steve struck.

He sprang, like a cheetah for the kill, and grabbed her around the waist, spun her around fast, and with a shove to her back, pushed Kay bodily onto the quilt-covered bed.
As she tried to push herself back up, wondering what on earth was going on, he knelt astride her hips, and pushing her face into the bed, leant down, and whispered in her ear.
“Hello, my dear Mother-in-Law. I’m here to take what I want, what I should never, ever have, but I’m going to have you every which way I want, and there’s nothing you can do about it!”

He had grabbed the tie from the bath-robe hanging on the back of the bathroom door, and quickly wrapped it around her slender wrists, before placing his hands under her arms, and lifting her bodily to her feet.

“Scream, and I’ll have to gag you!”
He hissed with menace.

Steve dragged her over to the dressing table, and pulled the chair out with one hand, and forced Kay to bend over the low-back of it, so she was bent at the waist.

He saw he had calculated well. Her feet could barely touch the floor, bent over as she was, and he quickly used a couple of belts from the drawer beside them to secure her ankles to the chair, so she couldn’t wriggle free. He also took the opportunity to use a pair of her black yoga pants from another closet as a blindfold, so she could not see a thing.

Only when he was satisfied she couldn’t escape, did he go back to the closet and retrieve the case, with its hidden treasures.

The towels Kay habitually draped over the back of the dressing table chair, provided ample padding to keep her at least not too uncomfortable. It didn’t really matter, though, as Kay had asked if he would take his pleasure from her, at some point, so her pleasure today was secondary.

Steve walked back to the chair, and placed the case on the floor besides them. He could see her head turn, as if she were trying to understand the noises she was hearing.

Steve just smiled, and leaned forward to whisper in her ear:
“All in good time, Kay.”
She jumped, as she hadn’t expected it, and then Steve started to put his plan into motion.

He held her behind the neck with one hand and pivoted her forward.
With the other he roughly felt between her spread legs, and Kay was already moist.
Of course, she had wanted this as one of her fantasies, so Steve wasn’t really surprised. He pushed a fingertip between her lips, and moved it around, getting it nice and wet with her juices, before sliding it back and forth, to encourage her clitoris to come out of hiding, where he could tease and torment her even more.

As she grew wetter, he slid a finger right inside her, and after a minute or so, added anther, finger-fucking her steadily. The soft sloshing sounds coming from her pussy evidence of her arousal even if her moans of pleasure couldn’t be heard.

He withdrew his fingers and opened the case. The flogger drew his eye, and he picked it up, and slowly dragged the soft leather strands across her shoulders, and down her back and over her rump, enjoying the way she shuddered as he did this, so he repeated the action twice more, delighting in the way she also repeated her reaction to the stimulation.
He then struck her left ass cheek, hard. She yelped, more through surprise than pain, that he had struck her. He then reversed his stroke and attacked the other cheek, before adopting a wide foot stance and swinging the tails in a figure-of-eight pattern to alternate strokes from left to right and back to her left cheek again.

He switched to the leather cat, and started again. As his strokes grew harder, her breath started to become more laboured, until she cried out:
“Fuck, Steve! That hurts!”
He stopped, and replied:
“I know, and you asked for this, so take it, or I WILL gag you!”
She looked over her shoulder at him, and gasped - “You wouldn’t dare!”
Steve just smiled, and reached into the case.
Of course, she had no idea what was coming, until she felt the hard ball pushing against her mouth.
“No!” She cried out again.
“Yes!” Steve countered, and pinched her nose shut until she had to open her mouth for air, completely aware of the game she was playing, so Steve reached forward and gave her nipple a vicious pull, and then she opened her mouth wide to scream at him.

He quickly pushed the gag home, and buckled it tight, as she tried futilely to expel it with her tongue. She tried to buck and kick to show her displeasure, but tethered as she was, she had no choice, and Steve started up again with the leather cat o’ nine tails, the strands swishing through the air, landing with a resounding slap, wit every stroke.
Soon her ass cheeks were a bright pink, and she was crying out into the gag. He was pretty sure he wasn’t really hurting her, but this served his plan well.

He stopped and stepped away, before unzipping, and stepping out of his jeans. He stripped off completely, and after giving himself a couple of strokes, the pushed his head inside her, and then slid his full length into her in slow, smooth stroke. The fact her body went rigid, told him all he needed to know. She was close.
He slowly slid his cock in and out of her, using every inch of his rock-hard organ to torment her. He could feel her pussy muscle trying to milk him, to make him cum quickly, so she could cum too.

Steve could feel her interior muscles quivering and knew she was about to cum. As much as he hated to do it, he had to pull out and stop. Now.

So he did – he took a breath, and slid out of her slick pussy, his cock glistening with her juices.

He then walked away and sat on the bed, watching her, stood there on the balls of her feet. It occurred to him, he should at least make her more comfortable, so he returned to her side and untied her legs and lifted her from the chair, and pushed her down to the floor, and used those same belts to fasten her thighs to her shins, in a frog-tie.
She was so frustrated at being left high and dry, it took her a few moments to work out what was going on, and by then it was too late.

As she rolled around on the floor, grunting what sounded like obscenities as I imagine she was calling him every bastard under the sun.

He let her simmer down for a few moments, before pulling the Hitachi Wand out of the case, and turning it on. Her head tilted as she identified the sound, and she shivered as he ran the buzzing head all over her body from head to foot.
He could feel her breath puffing out around the gag, as he bent down and kissed her as he teased one nipple, then the other, with the buzzing implement. He then slid it down, over her firm abs, to her pussy mound, and slid it between her thighs, sliding two finger inside her, seeking out her G-Spot, and starting to slide firmly across it, as he held the head, on a faster speed now, against her clit, feeling her muscles tense, as she began to climb towards another orgasm.

Just as Steve thought she was there, he turned the wand off and took it away. You could hear the cries of frustration coming through the gag. Steve left her again, completely untouched, for a couple of minutes, just watching her chest rise and fall, as she took good, deep regular breaths.

Then he reapplied the wand, quickly finding her clit, as she flinched and squirmed; and unseen to her, produced a bottle of lube.
He squirted a generous amount all along my cock, and used a finger to smear more around her tight anal opening, and then dip the fingertip inside, until he was able to slide it into her fully. It seemed being anally invaded had taken the edge off her orgasm for now.

After a couple of minutes, he had two fingers inside her ass, as far as they would go, and he felt it was time to take her ass, and claim it for himself.

As he held the buzzing wand against her pussy, she gyrated onto it. He placed it against the floor, and pressed her down onto it. She sought the pleasure it could give, as he lined up his cock, and firmly pushed at her opening, then backing away. He teased her for nearly two minutes before he dared push it just inside her, and then he dipped in and out for another five minutes. She was getting close again, he was sure, and as she slid back towards him ever so slightly, he pushed forwards, and his cock-head popped past her sphincter into her tight ass. She screamed into the gag, so he held still for a moment, as she grew accustomed to his being there.
After a minute or two, she started moving against the still-buzzing wand, and he slowly worked his meat in and out of her.
She was groaning louder now, and he finally buried himself into her to the hilt, before she started to push back onto him, enjoying the fullness in her ass, and the stimulation on her pussy & clit.

He grasped her hips and used the added leverage to really pummel into her, feeling the buzz of the wand through her. It felt surreal, but turned him on too.

Just as he felt he was going to cum, Kay started to buck against the wand, and him, and he felt her whole body tense…..
 
The orgasm ripped through Kay like a tornado through a trailer park. She was spent and lifeless as per limits were tested. She nearly blacked out for lack of air and the intensity Steve had pushed her with.

She was spinning unsure of what to do or say or if she could even walk.

"Steve help me to the bed" she asked softly. He scooped her up in his big arms and carried the woman who seemed frail after what he had just put her though to her bed. He laid her on the bed and she laid motionless looking at him.

"Did you enjoy that Steve?" she asked as if chiding him.

Steve looking concerned he may have pushed the older lady too far said nothing.

"It's OK Steve, I asked for it," she continued. "Come lay next to me" she said patting the bed where Pete would normally lay. Steve did and she looked at him.

"Caress my hair Steve" she said softly. He did and as he did she turned and hugged her body to his sliding her arm under the pillow. She held him and Steve assumed she just wanted to cuddle or feel a warm body until there as a "click" and Steve felt the metal of a handcuff around his wrist. She slipped away before he could catch her. He was handcuffed to the middle of the headboard.

"You think you can fuck me like a dog, like I am a common bitch and get away with it? in my house?" her tone was angry and a little scarey as Steve realized he was trapped.

"Let me show you something" she said pointing up to the corner of the room where a small white box was. "See that box Steve? Security camera and I just recorded you raping your dear old mother in law, grandmother to you children. Maybe Julie would like a copy?" she said as if thinking out loud. "So you better calm down and do exactly as I say!" she said firmly as Steve knew he was fucked.
 
Steve was confused.
Kay had all but said that she wanted to be taken hard and by surprise.
OK, so he made her wait another few days for it, but he definitely had the impression she’d wanted a surprise, and for him to take charge.

Now, though Kay seemed really pissed!
She even threatened to show a copy of the recoding to Julia and that would surely be the end of his life, as he knew it.

He had no choice.
Handcuffed as he was to the headboard, he had no options.
She could cut his balls off and he couldn’t do a damn thing about it.

“Okay, Okay. I thought you wanted to be taken hard. I’m listening – what do you want me to do?” He asked.

He was well and truly fucked - and he knew it.
 
"Well Steve" Kay said as she pulled a chair up next to the bed. "I am not sure what I want. You see this is the problem when you are a woman who has experienced so much and has access to so much. I want more and more for me is unknown. I once thought it was just to have my son in law in love with me and willing to do anything I asked. I even gave you a taste of sweet Emily just because I could. Now I have even more power." she finished and looked at him laying on the bed. She reached over and squeezed his soft cock.

"not so excited by me now huh?" she said with a devilish smile.

"So be honest Steve, what was a bigger turn on? Fucking me by the pool, at the Theater or raping me here?" she asked as her hand continued squeezing him, forcing him to harden as she asked her question.
 
Steve had started panic, thinking how maybe he had over-stepped the mark, when he had taken Kay so forcefully.
He had enjoyed that so much, as a change of pace, and she seemed to, after a while.
She stunned him when she asked him what was the bigger turn on?
"Fucking me by the pool, at the Theater or raping me here?"

Steve gulped and thought he should tell the truth.

"Well, Kay..." He began nervously. "I...umm...liked fucking you by the pool, and on the Dining Room Table, as that was so hot and forbidden! But I also liked the sex at the Theater, as you made me serve you, and I had never done that before, and it turned me on too, but I also loved taking you hard here. I'm sorry if I hurt you. I hope you know that was not my intention."

He took another breath, before continuing.
"If I had to choose, when you were like my Mistress, telling me what to do, was really hot. I'd definitely like to try that again, if you're willing, but each situation had its own appeal. I never dreamed in a million years that my hot-as-hell Mother-in-Law would want to fuck me as much as I wanted her!"
 
Kay smiled at the honesty of the young man. She pinched his chin with her manicured fingers.

"You know tomorrow Steve you will be sitting at that table where you fucked me like an animal, with your wife next to you. You and Pete will watch football and I will have Julia alone in the kitchen." her words distracting him as her and slid down his body.

"Will it be awkward to talk to Pete knowing that raping his wife was the hottest sex of your life?" her words were soft but intense. Her fingers slide over his cock as it throbbed with life.

"Maybe I should ask Julia if she has noticed the claw marks on your back?" she said dangerously as her fingers wrapped around his cock.

"Maybe I should show her the marks you left on me?" her hand now stroking his full shaft.

"How hard will this be tomorrow Steve?" she asked returning her eyes to his. "Will it be difficult or awkward to walk around me all day unable to touch me? Unable to rip of fmy clothes and satisfy your primal urges for your mother in law Steve?" her hand now jerking steadily at his cock.

"Maybe I should show our little movie Steve?" she said dropping his cock and bringing her hands to her breasts, massaging them and pinching her now stiff nipples.

"How will Julia react to you forcing her mother to do the things you did? Have you ever forced her?" her left hand sliding down her bare belly to her mound.

"Oh Steve" she moans as her fingers begin to rub herself. "How ill Pete feel seeing your hard cock driving into his wife?" her words now breathless as she is obviously excited.

"Oh Steve" she sighs as her head rolls back and her hand works her clit quickly.
 
Kay was driving Steve mad as she stroked him back to full hardness.
He was twisting in the handcuffs, as she teased him about how awkward he would feel watching football sat next to Pete, as he thought about how he had ‘raped’ Kay. She further taunted him by asking if she should show them the ‘movie’, which made his breath stick in his throat.
‘She wouldn’t – would she?’ He thought, surely she was as culpable as he now, as the camera still captured them both, with her caressing his erect manhood.

Kay was still not done, however, and asked him if he had taken Julia like that, and what Pete might think if he saw Steve driving his cock in and out of Kay.
The thought did turn Steve on, and Kay started to tease her own pussy, fingering her clit as she stroked him firmer and faster.

Steve’s breath started to become more ragged as she diddled her clit, and as her head rolled back, as she obviously neared completion, Steve found he had to concentrate to keep from cumming.

He would love to bury his face in her hot, wet pussy right now and eat her to orgasm; but he couldn’t, not cuffed to the headboard like this.

He was dangerously close, but feared if he came, Kay might whip him, or give him some similar punishment. His back was still sore from the part-healed scratches she had given the last time they coupled before today, over a week ago.
He didn’t feel them much, until after they had gone their separate ways.
Now they stung afresh, as he started to try and move his hips away from her hand, as Kay firmly gripped his meat and stroked him ever closer, as she stroked herself to a shattering orgasm.
She buried her face into the pillow as she screamed out, and shuddered, her legs flailing briefly, as she rode the crest of the wave, washing over her. Her hand slipping from Steve’s cock, offering a brief reprieve to the delightful torture she had been inflicting upon him.

As Steve laid his head back to catch his breath, and recover from the amazing sight he had just seen he felt a loop encircle his right ankle, and almost immediately after, his left ankle, then felt his legs pulled apart as Kay had expertly tied them to the corner posts of the foot of the bed.

She then grinned dangerously, and slid gracefully off the bed, and reached under the bed, pulling out a small wooden box, from which she produced a Hitachi Wand.

Steve knew enough to know it was a vibrator. What worried him was the wide head on the tip.
‘What the fuck!’ He thought, praying she wouldn’t try and fuck his ass with it, as it would split him in two!
He started to buck and wriggle on the bed, trying to escape, and quickly discovered how futile it was, to try and escape. He was there, until Kay saw fit to let him go.

When she plugged it in, and turned it on, he was mesmerised by the visibly vibrating head, and it wasn’t until she sat back on the bed next to him, and took his softening cock back into her hand, and applied the head of the wand to the sensitive underside of it, he understood what she was going to do.

The powerful vibrations shot through his cock, and into his body, making him moan, and his cock instantly return to full erection, as Kay stroked his cock firmly against the vibrating head of the wand, moving the wand in small circles around his ever more sensitive cock-head.

He moaned again, and Kay smiled, knowing how much she was torturing him.

“Ahhh..Kay …it’s too much!” He gasped. “I’m gonna cum soon!”
Kay removed the wand briefly to warn him.
“You don’t cum until I say, understand?” She gave his balls a vicious squeeze to underline her command.
She reapplied the wand, and made sure it was pressed right into the highly sensitive join area between cock-head, and cock-shaft. His hips were bouncing as he tried to throw her off, but she was just too persistent.
She grinned and licked her lips teasingly as she knew he was ever so close!

“Please Kay, please….I need to cum!” He croaked. His mouth had now gone dry.
“No! Not until I say! You hold it!” She barked, enjoying his predicament.

Steve’s breathing was harsh and guttural as he gulped air, straining with every fibre of his being not to cum. Kay seemed intent on making him cum.
Finally the dam burst, as he shot a huge stream of cum all the way up his body and hit himself on the chin, uttering a loud groan of “Oh God!” as he did so.
Several powerful spurts later, encouraged by Kay’s hand and the wand, and he was spent.
Kay however, wasn’t feeling charitable and kept the wand pressed against his over-sensitive head.
Steve’s senses were in overload, as the pleasure quickly changed into pain.
“Ahhh…Kay! No…please, No!” He cried out.

After a few seconds of making her point, that he had disobeyed her, she took the wand away, allowing him a respite.

“You’d do well to remember what I said earlier. Do as you’re told!” She scolded him with a maternal jab of her finger. The scent of sex was thick in the air again.
Kay then disappeared into the Bathroom and returned with a towel, which she threw across his cum-covered chest, before she unlocked the cuffs and went into the Bathroom to clean herself up, looking over her shoulder she said:
“Clean yourself off, and untie yourself. Go Home. I’ll see you again tomorrow. I need to decide what to do.”
With that, she closed the Bathroom door behind her and locked it, and he could hear the bath water running.
It didn’t take long to untie his feet and wipe all his secretions off. He dumped the towel in the laundry, dressed and drove home…
 
Kay laid out a wonderful spread with all the trimmings. She was looking amazing as usual in white slacks and a cream top that accentuated her figure. She did everything effortlessly. Only she and Steve knew the true nature of what was going on inside their heads.

They ate and laid around watching football and drank wine and a generally wonderful time. It was dark and Kay said good night to Julia's sister and sent them on their way. Julia and Steve were about to leave when Kay asked, "Julia can I borrow Steve for a minute. I need to get the Christmas decorations out of the attic. It's won't be but a few minutes." she said sliding her arm into his.

She told Julia she was not needed then walked Steve to the stairs. She walked ahead of him with a little more wiggle in her hips than normal. They reached the top of the stairs and she turned. She cupped Steve's balls and squeezed. In a whisper she said "relieved Steve?"

She gave them another squeeze clearly meant to hurt him and then turned without waiting for an answer. She walked down the hall to the door where the another set of stairs led up to the attic.
"Go ahead" she said. Her tone was hard to read and Steve was not feeling comfortable with the video she had in her possession.

She followed him up the stairs into the attic. There was some plywood oovering some rafters with insulation visible along the room and floor. It was chilly up here as she reached up and pulled a string illuminating a naked bulb.

She looked at Steve who immediately noticed the effect of the chill on her nipples. She let him look and then said "what do you want?"

Steve looked perplexed.

"These are the boxes" she said pointing to five or size cardboard boxes. "We only have a few minutes. Tell me what you want, you have been a good boy so I will reward you" she said as if offering a selection of candy to one of the grand children. She stepped closer in the dim light of the attic and said "you better hurry before Julia gets curious why you are in the attic so long with her mother," her words were intoxicating, igniting the lust that had been under pressure all night.

She licked her lips and leaned to his ear, "what do you want?"
 
Steve reached forward and pulled her into him, saying “Kay, I’ve been thinking of you all day. Julia doesn’t care for me. Damned if I know why, but you have lit a fire in me”

Steve then kissed her. Luckily the shade of lipstick she wore was light and didn’t smear.
“I’m so hard for you, and I’d love to make love to you, but right now I’d kill for a handjob & blowjob from you!” He gasped.

He reached down and started to unbutton his chinos, aware they didn’t have much time, and feeling his cock start to thicken as his gaze hovered over her erect nipples, which he teased once he had freed his cock from his underwear.

Using his fingertips he grazed them through the cream top, using the material to stimulate the already tender nipples. He was desperate to feel her hot, wet mouth on him again.
Kay gave a little smile, and stepped back….would she give Steve what he wanted, or not?
 
She smiled and took a deep breath as her relief dissipated into excitement. She glanced down the stairs and then moved him back from view of the door downstairs. She positioned him behind some boxes and wrapped her hand around his once again rigid shaft.

"Oh you do like me" she sighed as she sank to her knees and took him into her hungry mouth. She moaned softly and slurped at his cock clearly working to get him off quickly. His hand brushed her hair then gripped her head. She put her hands on his encouraging him.

She pulled her mouth off of his dripping wet hot cock and said "please Steve cum in my mouth, I want to taste it, quick!" then she impaled her mouth with his cock against sucking voraciously. She could feel him tensing and his cock throbbing stiffly in her mouth.

"Steve?" Julia called up from the door at the base of the stairs. "You guys ok up there?"

Kay did not stop. Like her life depended on it she sucked him, fucking him with her mouth and tongue. She smiled to herself, knowing she had all the cards and wanted to push Steve to his absolute max. She pulled her mouth off and wrapped her hand around his cock keeping him from spewing all over her.

"We will right down dear" Kay said looking up at Steve who was being ripped apart by anxiety and orgasm. Kay's smile was wicked looking up from her knees.

"OK Mom, it is getting late," Julia called up and then the sound of the door clicked.

Kay brought Steve's cock back to her mouth and released it. Steve grunted as he exploded into her mouth. She sucked and swallowed every drop as Steve gasped and groaned releasing the full day and nights tension into his mother in laws mouth.

He fell back on the boxes for a moment as Kay stood, wiping a little saliva and cum from her chin.

"Happy Thanksgiving Steve" she said with a devilish smile. She picked up a box and said "I can't wait for Christmas. I have always wanted to be Santa's elf." She felt Steve's spent eyes on her ass as he zipped his wet cock up to go home.
 
After they had brought down the boxes and said good night Kay sat up alone as the day's festivities and wine and put Pete to sleep already. She was flipping through yesterday's mail when she stumbled upon an invitation.

"Santa's Elves Party!" was the title from her friend Mary. Mary was an old friend and had lost her husband a few years back. She was a wild child ever since and Kay wondered what this party was all about.

"Bring a Santa and no husband and wear you tightest elf costume" were the instructions. It was set for Tuesday at noon at her house. Mary lived in a palatial estate and Kay had only been there once. She had not brought a date as the invitation has suggested but her Halloween costume was removed and she was serviced none the less by a zombie Mary introduced as Sam.

Kay's hand ran over her breast and down along her inner thigh brushing her awakened bud. She knew her next play with Steve. She turned off the lights and went up to bed.

Laying in bed next to Pete, snoring like an animal she could only envision a obscene holiday scene. Steve in a red suit and white beard fucking her on his big chair were he takes pictures with the children. Before she knew it her hand was rubbing her clit madly. She was on the verge of cumming and Pete's snoring gave her confidence he would not mind. She stiffened and sighed as her body flooded with visions of green tights being ripped open and thick black belts and silver belt buckle jingling as Steve's big dick fucked her and all the other ladies looked on jealously awaiting their turn with their santas.

The following morning she awoke and quickly hid the invitation from Pete who was in the shower already. Kay lay instantly excited with the memory of the party. She grabbed her phone and texted Steve.

"Christmas party Tuesday, wear a Santa suit for the kids. I will pick you up at eleven forty five. K." and sent it. Just the Pete appeared naked from his shower and about to dress as Kay pulled back the covers and showed him her naked body.

"Want a little of this before you chase your ball around?" Kay said confidently.

"Mmm tempting hon, but I have an early meeting with Mary Nichols. Can I have a rain check?" he said barely stopping to look at her.

"That little bitch!" Kay thought to herself.

"OK but I am going to take you up on that rain check" she said pretending to care.
 
Steve was just pulling into the Parking Lot at the Mall, when his phone buzzed in his pocket.
Once he’d parked, he took a look at his phone and saw a text from Kay, saying he needed to get a Santa outfit.
“What the hell?” He thought. “A Santa outfit?”. He could only wonder at what she had in mind next, but he knew she had some charitable involvement and guessed she might need him to play Santa at a Grotto for some disadvantaged kids or something.

He had planned to go to the Mall anyway, as he needed to buy a new pair of shoes for going out at Christmas, so he could go further down the Mall to the Fancy Dress Store, and see what they had.

As he knew exactly what he wanted in the shoe store, he picked up a pair of polished black leather Oxfords for formal wear.
He was sure they would go with anything he might want to wear out to dinner.

Then he walked down to the Fancy Dress Costume Store, and within minutes had found a suitable Santa outfit, complete with fake glasses, beard, and generous padding, to make any small child think they had the ‘real’ Santa with them.

Steve smiled as he saw he had plenty of time, so he looked around and saw several ‘Sexy Elf’ costumes.
He picked three to decide from:

http://www.halloweencostumes.co.uk/elfin-magic-costume.html

http://www.sparklingstrawberry.com/products/Sleigh-Bell-Beauty-Costume.html

http://www.yandy.com/Head-Elf-Hottie-Costume.php

He liked them all, but eventually decided to buy Kay the last one, the Head-Elf-Hottie-Costume, as he knew she already had a killer pair of heels and some green tights which would set her legs off great and really make the costume extra-special, if she decided to take it in that direction at the party!
(He got hard, imagining ripping the tights open, to fuck her if they managed to get some time alone)

Feeling quite pleased with himself, he quickly made his way back to the car and then home, as Kay had instructed she would pick him up.
He managed to get changed into the suit, with ten minutes to spare, and remembered to grab a scarlet velvet-looking sack for gifts that he used years ago when Becky, our daughter, had friends for kids’ Christmas parties.

Kay was right on time, and he hurried from the house to her car, feeling a little self-conscious, dressed as he was. Although he knew all the neighbourhood kids were at School, and so was safe from prying eyes.

Steve had left the beard in his pocket, so as not to overheat, as he opened the door and jumped in; Kay gave me a beaming smile, and leant across to kiss me chastely on the cheek.
“Hi Mom!” Steve greeted her with a cheeky wink, knowing she liked to be called that.
He handed her the bag with her gift outfit, as she looked great dressed as she was, with her own Sexy-Elf outfit, complete with green tights as he had imagined. Her legs looked fantastic, as did the rest of her!
“That’s for another time, hopefully when it’s just the two of us!” Steve told her.

She drove to her friend’s house; well it was really a mansion. It was huge!
Steve asked how many kids would be there, and Kay just smiled.
“You’ll see.” She answered him mysteriously.
As they parked and walked up to the front door, with Steve adjusting the black leather belt with the huge buckle, and his boots crunching on the gravel, he caught the scent of cinnamon on the breeze.
‘Wow- these people really DO Christmas.’ He thought imagining Gingerbread and lots of other treats for the kids awaiting them inside.

Kay rang the bell, and after a few moments, she heard laughter from behind the door, and it was thrown wide open, by a grinning woman, of a similar age to Kay, he guessed, who also looked amazing!
 
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