I slowly stirred awake, my eyes adjusting to the bright morning light that peeked through the blinds and filled the room. I yawned and stretched, rolling around to snuggle against Beccs on the other side of the bed. Except she wasn't there. I blinked in surprise and found a small handwritten note on the pillow.
"Didn't want to wake you, my dad and I are going out for a snowshoe trek, be back in a while. Merry Christmas XOXO" the note read, clearly in Rebecca's handwriting.
I lied back down, partially relieved that I would be able to sleep a bit longer on account of not sleeping well the night before. I set the note on the nightstand and fluffed up my pillow before settling back in, pulling the sheets tight against me. It couldn't have been fifteen minutes later, just as I was about to drift back to sleep, when I heard the door open behind me, and then shut, followed by footsteps approaching the bed. The mattress shifted with the new weight, followed by the tug of sheets.
"Back already, huh?" I said without turning around.
I felt an arm wrap around me, under the sheets, followed by the comfort of additional body heat pressed against my back.
"Were you expecting me, big guy?" Said Annie, whispering softly in my ear.
My eyes shot wide open in alarm. "Annie, what the fuck are you doing? We talked about this!"
"Shh, keep your damn voice down Spencer," she whispered. "Rebecca and my dad left like thirty minutes ago, and mom is still snoring in her room. We have plenty of time."
"Annie, we are cutting this way too close," I started to say.
I was cut off as she took my cock in her hand over my boxers. Her magical touch had that silencing effect on me, like she stole the wind from my lungs. She gave it a firm squeeze which immediately set it to growing in excitement. She stroked down toward my balls, which she caressed gently, making me shiver.
"You can tell me all you want that this is a bad idea," she whispered, making my neck hairs stand on end. "But your cock tells me the truth. Always the truth."
She licked behind my ear, sending static jolts down my spine. She hardened her grip on my cock as she moved up and down. I rolled on my back, giving her better access and she wasted no time plunging her hand down my boxers, taking my bare cock in her warm grip. My eyes fluttered shut as she stroked me, slow and easy. She teased the tip of my cock with her fingernails before working back down to my balls which she cupped delicately.
"I can't seem to stay away from it, Spencer. But I promise, I'll be better with the timing." She said, looking me in the eyes.
I didn't have the fight in me to deny her, it simply wasn't going to happen. So as I had multiple times before, I gave myself over to her. She tugged my boxers down and my cock sprang free. She smiled and pulled off her oversized t-shirt, freeing her immaculate breasts, which I immediately reached up to fondle. Her nipples hardened under my touch and she moaned softly. She slid her left hand under her panties, rubbing her clit, as she stroked my dick with her right.
"As long as we don't get caught, I'm not going to fight it." I whispered back, watching the bulge of her hand wriggle beneath her panties. "But this time around, we are going to use a towel before you soak the bed." I said, nodding to the bunched up towel in the corner of the room.
She giggled while servicing the both of us simultaneously. The sound of her slick pussy as she fingered herself was music to my ears and made my cock throb in her palm. I don't know how I was still able to hold an erection after all the excitement the day before, but Annie wasn't lying when she said it told the truth. The damn thing was bound to drain me completely by the weekend's conclusion.
Annie let go of my cock and pulled off her panties, setting them delicately on the nightstand. I appreciated her efforts to do things in a much less chaotic way as to avoid the chaos of having to quickly maneuver if needed. I just had to hope that her mom would stay asleep and that Beccs and Kevin would take their sweet time coming back.
Annie crawled on top of me and continued her movements up my body. I realized quickly that she wasn't interested quite yet on riding my cock, but rather my face. She widened her legs as she grabbed the headboard, positioning her moist cunt over my mouth as she eased onto my extended tongue. Her warm pussy settled comfortably on my mouth and I delicately lapped at her folds, greedily getting every inch I possibly could. I pushed my tongue inside of her, flicking up towards her clit before plunging it back in to repeat the process. She moaned above me and the sight was incredible as I stared up between her tits to her face as she watched me eat her out.
"Just like that, big guy." She whispered, squeezing the headboard for support.
I took her tits in my hands while she started gliding across my tongue, applying a good amount of pressure. The moisture coated my chin and lips as she writhed on top of me and I had a funny thought of her squirting her juices all over my face. I just had to hope she'd warn me before that happened, but fuck was it an erotic thought. She reached behind with one hand while still holding fast to the headboard with the other, and played with my erect cock as it stood like a forgotten monument. The way she toyed with the tip sent shivers down my legs, making me shudder.
She slowly removed herself from my face and turned herself around, showcasing her ass to me as she worked down my body toward my dick. She grabbed hold and positioned herself above it, gently brushing the tip against her pussy like a paintbrush against a canvas. The warm moisture coated the tip of my cock and she worked her way down as it burrowed into her flower. She placed her hands on my knees as she took the whole thing and when she found her balance, she began to ride me, slowly at first. I watched her ass move up and down in amazement, her perfect asshole holding my attention.
"This is quite the view," I said, placing my hands beneath the back of my head to prop myself up. "I could watch this all day."
"Take a picture, it might last longer." She joked back, looking lustfully over her shoulder as her dark hair cascaded down her back.
"Would that I could, but I think Rebecca stumbling across a picture of her sister's asshole on my phone might raise a few questions."
She giggled and picked up the pace, keeping her moans soft and controlled. I continued savoring the sight of her pussy swallowing every rock hard inch of my cock as she masterfully rode me. It was nice not having to rush things this time around, and who knew how many more times we'd be granted this opportunity. I recalled her jealousy of me spanking Rebecca's ass, so I gave Annie a smack of her own, connecting firmly with her right ass cheek.
"Fuck, that was good. Do it again." She commanded.
I slapped her other cheek, then alternated back and forth, waiting for her to tell me to stop. But she never did. I had a feeling she was a glutton for the pain that came with a more intense fuck, and this was confirming it. I continued slapping her while being conscious of the noise level. I backed off on my own, not wanting to overdo it and make her regret it later, so I squeezed her ass instead, taking entire handfuls of her beautiful mounds.
"Take me from behind again, Spence. Fucking give it to me." She said, climbing off my prick.
She first stepped off the bed and grabbed the damp towel in the corner, then spread it out on the floor before lowering herself on all fours. She brushed her hair from her face and watched as I moved behind her, dropping to my knees in preparation. I pushed my way into her and immediately grabbed hold of her hips, working my way in and out of her wet snatch.
It took a lot of restraint not to let go completely and ravage her hard and fast. Something about doggystyle just begged for speed and domination. But with no room for anything above a whisper, I only allowed myself a steady thrusting of the hips. And I am not complaining, far from it, as it would be hard to complain in this situation. With a good grip on her hips, I found the perfect rhythm and closed my eyes to live in the moment, letting my cock take the lead. That was until the fucking door opened.
It was very obviously much too late to hide what we were doing, so I didn't really bother pulling out in an attempt to hide what was happening. We were caught, and that was that. When you fuck around, it has been told that you will find out. I snapped my eyes open as Annie let out a huge gasp, and we both watched as Susanne stepped into the room. I expected Rebecca, but this...this was far fucking worse.
Susanne's eyes opened wide, giving an almost comical look to her face, and her mouth fell open shortly after. Her hand was still on the doorknob, but she quickly removed it and pushed the door closed, shutting the three of us in.
"Mom, I can," Annie started to say.
"What do you think you're doing?" Susanne said, her eyes darting between both Annie and myself as I knelt behind her, my cock firmly in her cunt.
Annie finally pulled herself away from me and my cock slipped out of her to hang defeated between my legs. She grabbed the towel from the floor and wrapped it around her midsection, frantically trying to find the words to say.
"I can't believe this. Is this how you two have been spending your weekend here?" Susanne asked, her eyes still wide.
"Mom, I'm sorry, it's...it's not what it looks like." Annie said, standing up and holding firm to the towel against her chest.
"Oh, so you two weren't fucking? I am just imagining that part, is that it?"
"Susanne, please. I know we fucked up, but please, I can try to explain." I said, trying to back Annie up.
My heart was racing and I couldn't find the strength to stand up from where I knelt on the floor. Annie hung her head, waiting for the inevitable outburst from her mom, but it never came. We sat in silence for an uncomfortable amount of time before Susanne spoke.
"Annie, go back to your room and stay there until I come to you. Don't you dare speak a word of this to anyone, especially not your sister. Go!" Said Susanne, pointing to the door.
Annie nodded and grabbed her panties and shirt before bolting out of the room across the hall where she disappeared into her own space. Susanne quickly shut the door, leaving just the two of us in my room, me still naked on the floor in utter shock.
"Oh, Spencer... This is quite the predicament you're in," She said, her voice mostly calm.
I couldn't bring myself to look her in the face. The shame was at an all time high as it welled up in my stomach. My carelessness had finally approached, in a way that I never would have suspected in a hundred years. My soon to be mother-in-law, seeing with her own eyes...Fuck!
