Elizabeths Socks Ch 02

This is a work of fiction. Any relation to actual persons or places is purely coincidental. All persons depicted are over the age of 18.

The next morning I awoke with a headache and an erection. I cursed myself for not keeping one of Elizabeth's socks with me, it would have made for a good morning jerk off before anyone else got up. I also had the tremendous urge to pee so it was off to the bathroom to satisfy both desires. Even with my bladder about to burst, my perverted nature forced me to go to the laundry basket first and start digging through it for new treasure. As I found a dirty black pair of panties I heard George and Elizabeth's bedroom door open. I quickly stuffed the panties in my underwear and hid my boner as I waited to see who it was.

To my delight Elizabeth shuffled into the bathroom, stopped surprised for a moment, then proceeded past me.

"Hey..." she said quietly, still half asleep in a daze.

She was wearing a loose t-shirt and running shorts, which she proceeded to pull down along with her panties as she sat on the toilet next to me.

"Whoa, what are you doing?"

"Relax... he's still asleep," she yawned as I heard sprinkling start in the toilet bowl.

"Hey, I was about to use that," I said, grabbing my cock through my pants.

"Too late, my turn," she sighed as her sprinkle turned to a heavy stream.

She was so cute with her disheveled, just-rolled-out-of-bed look, even cuter as she was relieving herself. I always enjoyed watching girls pee. Something about seeing them during such a private moment was so erotic to me. I pulled my shorts down, releasing my hard cock aimed towards her pussy. Hard or not I had to pee, and couldn't hold it.

"I can't wait any longer, spread your legs!" I warned as a powerful burst of golden liquid shot out from my head towards Elizabeth's crotch.

"What the-" Elizabeth gasped as she was jolted out of her daze. She quickly spread her legs apart and scooted backwards as my stream crashed against her vulva, splattering over her crotch. "Seriously," Elizabeth groaned, looking up at me with disgust, "You couldn't wait one minute?"

"Nope," I sighed in relief, angling my steam downwards into the bowl in front of her.

"You're peeing on me," she said calmly, still glaring at me as she hiked her shirt up to avoid any splatter.

"I know. It feels great," I said slightly stroking my shaft as my bladder continued emptying, "I figured you wouldn't mind, since you peed on me last night."

"That was different."

"Are you going to tell me that squirt isn't pee?"

"No, but last night we were in the middle of something. You just surprised me."

"You haven't told me to stop. So... You like getting peed on?" I smirked.

"I don't know.. I've never tried it before."

"Well that's like our whole relationship right? Trying new things? You might like it. Let's see.."

Elizabeth's stream had stopped by that point, and mine was starting to lose pressure. I could see Elizabeth's nostrils flex as she looked down towards her messy crotch. I angled my stream higher again and sprayed my piss over her crotch and lower stomach. Her mouth fell open as I coated her body in my warm liquid. She looked up at me with the same erotic look she had on her face when I was eating her out last night. She grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head, now completely nude. She reversed her previous motion and scooted forward on the toilet, her body completely eclipsing the bowl, giving me only one place to drain myself. Even while getting pissed on she was still in control.

My stream was weak and quickly dying down so I moved closer, shooting my piss up her stomach and onto her breasts, all over her beautiful porcelain skin and soft pink nipples. Elizabeth moaned softly as my golden liquid cascaded from her tits down her body. She brought her hands up and squeezed her nipples and ran her fingers down her slick abdomen all the way down to her pussy. I was pretty much empty so I held in what little I had and held my cock up right in front of her face, offering it to her. Elizabeth looked up at me and thought for a moment before grabbing the base of my shaft and opening her mouth. This girl continued to surprise and excite me.

I relaxed my muscles and clenched, a quick burst of pee shooting out and hitting the back of her throat. Elizabeth moaned as it splashed in her mouth but her facial expression didn't change. Her eyes were locked onto mine as burst after burst shot into her mouth. I relaxed myself completely and a thin, steady stream rained down into the pool of piss that had gathered in her mouth, quickly tapering off to a light trickle. Elizabeth stuck her tongue out and cupped it under my head, catching every bit of urine she could. When the drops had subsided she shook my hard cock, my wet head slapping against her tongue. She then curled her tongue under my head and dragged it up over my slit. The physical and visual stimulation from her tongue on my bare cock felt so good I nearly came. She let go of me, leaned back, and swallowed.

"You look like you enjoyed that," I said with a big grin on my face.

"Mm... Maybe," she sighed as she wiped a drop of piss from her chin.

"Maybe? Come on Elizabeth. You liked it so much you broke your rule and licked my dick.

"Mhmm..."

I sighed as I picked up her panties from inside my underwear. Maybe she thought it was too gross to admit out loud but she definitely enjoyed it, and watching her turned me on so much my cock was throbbing, begging for release. I wrapped her panties around my dick and started stroking.

Elizabeth saw me and spoke up, "I have to shower now."

"How about I join you?"

"No," she said as she stood up and turned on the shower, "George will be up soon. Go."

"Ok, ok" I said with disappointment as I pulled my pants up and started walking out of the room, "What about the mess? There's pee all over the place."

Elizabeth stepped up to the door as I exited, her skin glistening with my urine in the low light of the morning.

"It's fine. And don't jerk off with those," she said pointing at her panties in my hand, "Save my cum for later." Then she shut the door.

'My cum?' She had already laid claim to my future load. My disappointment immediately shifted to excitement as I went back to the living room and plopped back down on the couch. I listened for a while to the sound of the shower, thinking about Elizabeth running her hands over every inch of her body as the water flowed down her skin. While I was fantasizing about his girlfriend a few rooms over, George stumbled into the living room with a groan.

"Hey, you look like shit," I joked.

"Yea I feel like it," He replied as he went to pour himself some water, "How about you? You good?"

"Yea I feel fine," I replied as George came over and sat on the chair next to me.

We chatted for a while until the shower stopped and a few minutes later the bathroom door opened. Elizabeth appeared in the entryway with messy wet hair and a towel wrapped around her. She walked into the living room up to us and rested her hand on George's shoulder. It was so unlike her to hang around in such a state of dress; she was getting bolder, and turning me on.

"How are you feeling?" She asked George.

"Ugh... Hey babe. Not too good," He groaned.

"We should get some breakfast, it might help," Elizabeth replied as she looked over at me.

"Yea... That sounds good. You hungry?" George asked as he looked over to me as well.

"Yea, I could eat."

"Cool. Elizabeth, when you're ready we'll go."

Elizabeth leaned down while still looking at me. She whispered in his ear, softly but loud enough that I could still hear, "You have to clean up the bathroom. You made a mess in there when you were drunk."

"Ughh. Sorry. I'll clean it up in a minute, just let me finish my water."

Elizabeth stood up straight and stepped back from the couch. She slowly walked backwards keeping her eyes on me as she held onto the knot of her towel. George dropped his head into his hands and rubbed his temples. Elizabeth took that opportunity to release the knot and let her towel slip off, revealing her nude body to me just feet away from her boyfriend. I nearly choked and had to stifle my reaction as she exposed herself. If George simply turned around all hell would break loose. But lucky for us he didn't, and Elizabeth turned to show off her tight ass as she departed down the hallway, keeping her eyes on me until she slipped out of sight.

She was a damn succubus, seducing me right in front of George. The shy, timid girl had turned into a freak overnight. Or maybe she'd always been that way, it just took a trigger to unlock her true self. Whatever it was, I was falling for both of her dual personalities.

After about a half hour we were all ready to go. Elizabeth was dressed in a loose fitting hoodie, yoga pants cut off at her calves, and furry boots. Her hair was down for once, loose blonde waves with darker roots. And she had on her thick black rimmed glasses, my favorite.

We all piled in my car and I drove, per George's request, to a local diner where we were quickly seated and ordered a round of coffee. As we started looking at the menus I felt something touch my knee. I looked up and Elizabeth was glaring at me. I felt the object slide past my knee into my inner thigh so I reached down and grabbed it. Elizabeth had slipped her boot off and was teasing me with her soft, sock covered foot. I held her ankle and reached my other hand down and softly stroked her sole, tickling her. Her face scrunched up and she looked away as she tried not to react. She jerked her foot away from my hands and stepped hard onto my crotch making me wince.

The joking around quickly ended as she started rubbing up and down as my cock started to grow in my pants. I couldn't believe she was teasing me like that when George was sitting right next to her, not to mention in the middle of a restaurant. It didn't take long for me to become fully erect and I shifted my dick so it was straight up against my stomach. She kept staring at me with a deadpan expression as she tapped her toes on my bulge. I knew what she was saying, and I wanted it too, but it was so risky, I hesitated and looked at her wide eyed. She furrowed her brow at me and tapped her toes harder against my bulge, commanding me with her eyes. George rubbed his face as Elizabeth and I shared a silent conversation.

The morning events left me so horny and begging for release. That alongside the thrill of our public affair pushed me, against my better judgement, to obey Elizabeth's demand. I looked around the restaurant to make sure no one had a good view under our table and grabbed the waistband of my pants. I pulled both pants and boxers down and exposed my now fully hard shaft. I slumped down in my chair and hooked the waistband under my balls. Elizabeth's foot pressed against my shaft and started rubbing me up and down. As the waiter came around to take our order I realized I hadn't even looked at the menu and just copied whatever George ordered.

Elizabeth's sock was damp with sweat from being stuffed in her boot. She slowly ran it up and down my cock while George and I chatted. I never had much of a poker face, it was tough to keep calm as Elizabeth played footsie with my privates. Luckily George was so out of it he was barely even looking at me or Elizabeth. Elizabeth released my cock for a moment; I'd thought she lost her nerve but soon after I felt her foot return, and then a second one. She had removed her other boot and brought both of her sweaty socks up and wrapped them around my shaft as she slid down in her seat.

George casually sipped on his coffee while his girlfriend gave me a footjob right next to him. Elizabeth's upper body was shaking slightly as she bounced her legs up and down. George was too hungover to notice but Elizabeth hadn't taken her eyes off me the whole time we had been there. My chest pounded as I struggled to keep my composure while George and I talked about last night and Elizabeth continued to stroke me. I'd glance at her every now and then and she had her lustful eyes locked on me.

The riskiness turned me on so much. If George, or anyone really, looked under the table for one second it would all be over. I'd been worked up all morning thanks to her, and now with her wet socks massaging my cock I was right on the edge of cumming. I pulled one of her socks off and slid it onto my cock. She got the message and smirked slightly as she resumed stroking me, even faster now.

I clenched my teeth as my body stiffened and my cock filled to the brim with pressure until it burst. I gripped my mug of coffee so hard it nearly shattered as my orgasm coursed through me. I felt the warmth of my cum engulf my head as I filled Elizabeth's sock. She was biting her bottom lip while she glared at me. It was hard enough to keep a straight face without her seductive look, I had to look away. I looked down as my cock pulsed a few more times until my orgasm passed and my body relaxed.

"You alright," George asked.

I looked up and George had a concerned look on his face. Elizabeth on the other had a subtle smile as she used her feet to milk out whatever cum was left in me.

"Yea," I groaned, "Guess I'm kinda hungover too. Just got a wicked headache heh."

"Sucks right," George chuckled, "We're getting older."

"Yea," I replied as I reached down and squeezed the cum filled sock off my dick, "Not like we're in college anymore."

"Those were fun times," George continued as I fumbled around trying to orient the sock to match Elizabeth's foot.

"Yup," I replied while sliding the slick fabric over her toes and hooking it around her heel.

Elizabeth let out a loud sigh as I felt her wiggling her toes around her cummy sock. She pulled her feet back and I slipped my dick back into my pants. Our food was soon delivered and the three of us continued on as normal friends without any dirty secrets. After the meal George looked even worse than when he first got up. As we left the diner he had to pause, holding his stomach with a grimace on his face.

"Are you going to be sick?" Elizabeth asked in her soft voice.

"Yea.. No... I'll be fine, I just need to go back to bed," George groaned.

"Why don't you lie down in the backseat and try to sleep on the way home?" She said, shooting me a side eyed glance.

"Yea, no throwing up in my car."

"Yea, that sounds good. Elizabeth, you sit up front," George said as we walked to the car.

"Ok."

We reached the car and George hopped in the back and laid down as best he could. Elizabeth and I sat up front and we took off back towards their house.

The ride was pretty silent until a few minutes in and George's snoring filled the cabin. Not a moment later Elizabeth had leaned over the center console shoving her sock in my face. The sour musk of her sweat tickled my nostrils and made my cock twitch. I checked the rear view mirror to make sure George was asleep then sucked the fabric into my mouth. Elizabeth's free hand went to my crotch and she started rubbing me through my pants, accelerating the growth of my already hardening cock.

"Shit," I whispered as I grabbed her hand, "Are you serious? He's right there."

"Then you better stay quiet," she whispered back softly as she pulled my pants down to expose my cock.

My eyes rapidly darted between the road and George as Elizabeth's dainty fingers pulled her sock down over my cock and squeezed the damp fabric around it. I thought she was being bold last night by not stifling her moans but this was another level, she was crazy. But I wasn't going to stop her as she bent over the console and sucked my sockcock into her mouth. Her warm saliva penetrated the already damp sock and wrapped my dick in a heavenly embrace.

Elizabeth started bobbing her head up and down on me as I drove. I kept a careful eye on George and tried to drive as calmly as possible to not jar him awake. I held my breath as I wanted to groan, staying quiet as a mouse. The only sounds in the car were soft, wet, squishy noises coming from Elizabeth's mouth.

I decided if she was going to be bold, I would match her. I reached my hand over and slid it down her back to her ass. I squeezed her cheeks through the spandex then slid my fingers into her crack and pushed in firmly where I assumed her asshole to be. Elizabeth paused on my cock for a moment before continuing sucking. As we hit a red light I focused more attention on her ass. I slid my hand into her yoga pants and discovered something amazing, she wasn't wearing panties. I quickly found her asshole and pressed my finger inside making her whine over my shaft.

As I fingered Elizabeth's anus a faint bass beat appeared and quickly got louder. Before we knew it a car pulled up next to us at the light blaring music. Elizabeth and I both scrambled, me pulling my finger out of her and yanking up my pants, and her throwing herself back into her seat. I looked to the car next to us, the driver hidden behind tinted windows. Then to George, his face scrunched up in annoyance.

"Ughhh damn assholes," he groaned as he rolled over to face the back.

My heart was pounding as I watched him. The light turned green and the car next to us took off. I slowly accelerated making sure to let it get out of range as we continued. Elizabeth and I sat silent again until George's snoring resumed, then we were back at it.

Elizabeth slipped her yoga pants around her butt and pressed a finger inside her pussy as she turned sideways on the seat. She lifted up her leg and pushed her bare foot against my head. I checked the rearview and pushed my pants back down, grabbed my sock covered dick and sucked her big toe into my mouth. Elizabeth was whimpering softly as she masturbated next to me, I glanced over and she had her hoodie pulled up, her bare tits on display. She wasn't wearing a bra either.

I was rapidly jerking her wet sock on my shaft, eager to cum as we quickly approached our destination. Eyes darted between the road, Elizabeth, and the rearview as I sucked and licked the toes dangling before my face. Anyone with a clear view into the car could see exactly what was going on. That must have been what she wanted, and I have to admit it turned me on too. I dove slowly, bursting with excitement every time we drove by someone on the sidewalk or a car passed us. The thrill of someone seeing our brazen affair in broad daylight sent me over the edge, and I soon unloaded into her sock once again.

I bit down softly on Elizabeth's toe and gripped the steering wheel hard as I exploded. I milked my cock empty into it and Elizabeth retracted her foot and held out her hand. I squeezed the wet mess off me and handed it to her, she brought it to her mouth and sucked it in right away. She moaned softly and sped up fingering herself, I only noticed then she had two more fingers going at it.

I jammed my cock back into my pants as we pulled up in front of their house. I expected Elizabeth to stop, but instead she slunk down in her seat and propped her boot and bare foot up on the dash. She dropped the cum filled sock to her pussy and started using it to stimulate her clit. Her light skin was bright pink as she rapidly worked her pussy with both hands, trying to stay as quiet as possible, whining and whimpering as her body reacted. We were right in the open, surrounded by her neighbors who all knew her. She was playing a dangerous game, and she loved it. I could see on her face she was enveloped in pleasure.

She looked so hot, I couldn't help myself. I checked on George as I leaned over the center console and pulled her hoodie back up as it had fallen from her movements. I exposed her left breast and leaned it, sucking her nipple into my mouth. Elizabeth hissed softly as I latched onto her and moved her hands even faster. I played with her nipple with my tongue while I brought my left hand around her leg to find her ass again. Since her legs were propped up her asshole was easy access. I slid my hand along the car seat until I felt her soft skin on my fingertips. I felt the indent of her crack and dragged my fingers up her slick skin till I reached that puckered hole. It flexed as I touched it and swirled my finger around, coating it in the juices dripping down from her oozing pussy.