Mrs G Pt 05

Hi all,

I think this will be the last one for a while. Hope you all have a great Christmas if that's a holiday you celebrate.

Cheers

CharlieB4

Tags. MILF. Older Man. Younger woman. Father/son/mother/daughter. Light incest. Group Sex. Threesome.

Mrs G Pt 5

The Engagement Party.

"Oh fuck, so fucking good... give it to me... fuck yeah..." Carol's sweaty hair clung to her face as she clung to her young lover.

"Shit I'm cumming..." Hans groaned.

Carol held on tight as the younger mechanic's long thin cock pulsed streams of his sperm inside her pussy. Her back was against the office wall. The only other thing supporting her was Hans's muscular tattooed arms. He had been holding her up in the middle of the room until he felt his climax was close. Now as his cock lost its rigidity Hans sort out Carol's lips and they kissed.

"Alright this isn't a romance film," Felix muttered. "Get over here you've still got my cock to take care of."

Carol unwrapped her legs from Hans hips and lowered them to the floor. They moved apart then she went to the lounge. Laying back she opened her legs ready for Felix to have his turn.

"Fucking hell!" Felix exclaimed. "Haven't you had a fuck in the last two weeks? It looks like you've pumped a gallon of cum into her."

Felix pushed two of his stubby fingers into Carol's overflowing cunt then held them up. They were covered in Hans man goo. Hans just laughed.

"Never stopped you before."

Felix offered his dripping digits to Carol and she sucked them clean. He scooped up some more and repeated the process.

"Just as well you are a cum hungry slut Mrs G," Felix said as Carol moaned her agreement around his fingers.

Happy with the married woman's debasement Felix grabbed his turgid prick and fed it into Carol's cum weeping pussy. Hans had recovered enough to come over to the lounge. He dangled his soft cock above her face. Carol opened her mouth so she could clean any residue off it. It was the fourth time she'd been double teamed by the employee of the month. Twice before with Jose and the other time with Hans. There was no embarrassment anymore. She looked forward to it. The only disappointment, although Carol would never admit it, was she hadn't had a cock in her ass. The middle sized butt plug had been stretching her bunghole for the last week but Felix had made no move to escalate her degradation further.

Hans was dressed and walking out the door by the time Felix added his cum to the frothy mix in Carol's cunt. The older man took some time to recover before he eased himself off her body. He moved one of Carol's legs then sat at one end of the lounge. Without prompting Carol swung herself around to buried her head between Felix's legs. As sucked and licked his genitals clean the mechanic marvelled at what a complete slut this woman had become. It was getting harder to push her limits although he had a few ideas for the very near future.

"Are you all set for tomorrow night Mrs G?"

"Yes," Carol lifted her head off his cock to speak.

She was a little irritated, She had been hoping to revive his big cock so they could play around some more. Nigel was always so late home from the golf club now he was the treasurer. When Carol tried to return to sucking his cock Felix stopped her.

"I've got to go and see a guy." He said as he pulled her upright then stood up.

"I thought we might stay here a bit longer." Carol tried to pulled him back down but he batted her hands away.

"Maybe I'll fuck you tomorrow night at the engagement party?"

"All my family will be there, Shelby and Ramon's friends. There's no chance of that happening."

"Well I'm sure you've got plenty of stuff to do at home tonight anyway."

Felix moved away and began putting his clothes on. Reluctantly Carol followed his lead. There was work to be done she just wasn't in the mood to do it. She wanted more cock. It was her new mantra. I want more cock. So the first thing she would be doing when she got home was working herself to a frenzy on the dildo Felix had given her when she started working for him.

Carol knew Nigel wouldn't be interested when he got home but she'd get him tomorrow morning. Although there was something different about her husband. Carol couldn't put her finger on it. His initial enthusiasm for her new hyper libido had waned. He still gave in to her advances more often than not but sometimes it seemed he was just going through the motions. At first she thought he might be suspicious of the reason for the change in her. Now Carol surmised he was simply struggling to keep up with her voracious appetite.

Later that evening Nigel's car was parked in a side street. He was in the back seat with his pants around his ankles. Lucia was topless, hunched over with her head in his lap. She was giving him the full treatment tonight. Taking her time to tease rather than milk his manhood as fast as possible. Nigel had one hand on the back of her head. The other had pulled her skirt up over her butt and was rubbing her ass and pussy through her panties. He tried to pull her across, wanting her to straddle him but she resisted and stopped sucking.

"You know what I said. Not in the back of a car. I'm not some cheap prostitute. Put me in a nice bed and you'll get some pussy."

Nigel relented and Lucia dropped her head back into his lap. Her attitude had changed though. She attack his manhood with more purpose using the knowledge she had gained in the last few months to get him off quickly. Afterwards they cuddled for a bit before Lucia began putting her clothes back on. Nigel got back in the front seat and drove to where he thought Lucia lived. As he drove away the all to familiar guilt kicked in. It wasn't as debilitating now. He knew it would fade. Within a couple of days when Carol was slurping on his cock, as she did a lot nowadays, he would be holding her head thinking of Lucia.

It was ridiculous really. He was getting more sex at home than he had in a decade or more. His wife had turned back the sexual clock to when they were first married. When sex was something to be done whenever and wherever the opportunity arose. There should have been no need to resort to blow jobs with a waitress from the club in a sleazy side street. Yet every Friday when he pulled into the club car park the only think on his mind was Lucia's skilful mouth. And lately he was getting more and more desperate to slide between the toned young thighs.

The next day was hectic for Nigel and Carol. She had got her desired orgasm in the morning then quickly jumped up and showered. There was food to prepare, decorations to string up. Nigel had to go hire a truck to pick up tables and chairs. Then get alcohol and ice tubs. Set up some outdoor speakers. They were finished an hour before the start time but some of Ramon and Shelby's friends were already there drinking.

After seperate showers they were back downstairs welcoming guest and walking them through the house to the backyard. Almost everyone was there before Felix arrived. Carol heard his truck pull up then bounce up the gutter and park on their front lawn. Nigel will be pissed Carol thought but it was such an alpha thing for her lover to do. It gave her a little tingle in her pussy. She quickly checked her makeup in the mirror near the front door and adjusted her dress. It wasn't skimpy however there was a lot more of her on display than she ever would have contemplated six months ago. When the doorbell rang Carol waited a beat not wanting to appear to eager then she swung the door open.

"Felix, come in, come in," Carol said loudly so Nigel would hear it in the kitchen.

"Mrs G, you look ravishing tonight," Felix said and Carol couldn't help but swoon a little until she saw the younger woman standing slightly back to Felix's left.

Felix stepped to one side and pulled the young thing directly in front of Carol.

"This is Lucia, Lucia, Mrs G."

Carol tried desperately to keep the smile on her face while inside she wanted to reach out and scratch the youthful smirk off Lucia's face.

"Pleasure to meet you Mrs G."

"Likewise," Carol managed to retain control and reengage the gracious host mode. "Come in, come in, the party is out in the backyard so follow the hallway, past the kitchen then follow the sound of the music."

She stepped back to allow the new guests to enter. She couldn't help but check the girl out as she went past. Her lithe frame with pert round breasts filling out a white tube top. It finished short of the micro shorts Lucia had on so her flat stomach was exposed as well as a small sparkling piercing in her belly button. There was another piercing in the side of her nose while her ears resembled a junk yard. At various places on her exposed skin there were tattoos. Underneath it all she wore calf high cowboy boots. She looks like a stripper, Carol thought.

"I love your boots," Carol said as she fell into step beside the young woman.

"They're my favourites," Lucia gushed. "I wear them everywhere."

Carol heard Felix close the front door behind them. She didn't want to turn around and let him see her face. As they went past the kitchen Nigel was picking up a platter loaded with burgers and sausages. Carol called out to him to introduce the newcomers.

Nigel had heard and used the phrase, I almost shit my pants, many times before. Tonight was the closest he could ever say it came to coming true. He barely had the tray off the bench when Carol's voice caused him to look up. The world stopped when he saw Lucia standing next to his wife. He could see his wife's mouth moving but his ears couldn't decipher the sound. All he could hear was his heart thrashing in his chest. It was like a large cold hand was squeezing his insides preventing him from breathing. Pushing the contents of his stomach up and his intestines down. It took the concentrated effort of squeezing his cutter muscle to stop an involuntary bowel motion. The tray in his hands tilted forward hitting the bench and threatening to topple over before he saved it.

"Nigel!" Carol's rebuke broke through the brain fade. "Are you okay?"

"Yes, yes," Nigel replied as he lifted the tray up again. "You just startled me is all."

"This is Lucia, she's Felix's um, er, friend."

"Hi," Nigel nodded in her direction as Felix appeared behind her.

"How's it going Nigel?" Felix asked.

"All good Felix. Just heading to the grill."

"Okay, we'll catch up later. Lucia and I are going to the bar."

Nigel watched as they moved out of sight. Then he switched focus to his wife who was still looking after them with an obvious scowl on her face. The way she talked about her job he thought they got on well. When she turned back towards her husband and felt him studying her Carol realised her displeasure had been obvious so she deflected.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"No."

"Then why are you looking at me weird?" Carol's mind was wondering if Nigel had put two and two together.

"I'm not, it's just..."

"What?"

"No nothing, I'd better get to the bbq, it's already going."

For the rest of the evening they mostly avoided each other and much of the party. Nigel's grill was tucked around the corner of the house where his car was parked. When a couple of his male friends arrived they kept him company. Through all the bro talk about football Nigel's mind kept going back to Lucia. Was she one of Felix's stable of girlfriends?

Carol stayed in the kitchen getting other food together then cleaning up after everyone had eaten. From the window above the sink she had a great view of the backyard. She kept an eye on Felix. He stayed with Lucia, introducing her to people and dancing with her a couple of times. There was no obvious displays of affection but Carol still wanted to scratch her eyes out.

Around ten o'clock Ramon and Shelby's friends began to leave. There was a hip hop act headlining at a local club they had tickets for. As the party crowd thinned out the adults started leaving too. When Nigel's drinking buddies left Felix, Lucia, Shelby and Ramon were the only people left in the back yard. Not wanting to go near Lucia, Nigel went inside hoping he might be able to sneak upstairs to bed. Carol was at the front door saying goodbye to departing guests. After he heard the door close his wife clomped up the stairs. Plan A was now toast. Instead he collected some utensils from the utility cupboard and headed back outside. At the back door he almost ran into Felix.

"Where are you going?" Felix asked.

"Thought I'd clean the grill. Always better to do it while it's warm." Nigel said as he stepped aside to let Felix come in.

When he went back outside Nigel could see Lucia standing facing towards him while Ramon and Shelby sat in front of her facing away. He briefly thought about maybe waving to her but decided not to. Instead he turned and walked around the side of the house. What he didn't see was Felix come back to the threshold of the back door and give Lucia a thumbs up signal.

Carol was in the bathroom upstairs looking in the mirror. She used her hands to pulled the skin tighter around her eyes. It was no use, all she saw was flaws. Faults the younger woman with Felix didn't have. It was silly. She knew that she wasn't Felix's only sexual partner. He'd never given her any illusion that she was more than a slut for him to use every Friday afternoon. Still it hurt seeing him with the strumpet he'd bought with him tonight. With a sigh she stopped the mental self-flagellation, washed her hands and face and headed towards the stairs. As she passed Shelby's room the door opened part way and she was dragged inside.

"What? No, no stop..." Carol said as she was pulled into the dark and pushed up against the wall.

"Quiet, or your husband will hear." Felix hissed then he smothered another protest with a kiss.

"Your girlfriend more like," Carol said after she twisted her head away.

"She's not my girlfriend." Felix pinned Carol to the wall and pressed his hard cock against her crotch.

"Yeah right," Carol continued to struggle even though she could feel her arousal building.

"She's my cousin. I thought I'd bring her along as cover, and to make someone jealous."

"I'm not jealous," Carol hissed but then Felix kissed her again.

This one lasted longer. Felix let Carol's wrists go and cupped her ass instead. He knew he had her when she lifted one of her legs up and hooked it around his hip.

"I think you were a bit jealous." Felix whispered in Carol's ear.

"Maybe, ohh," Carol's reply was cut off as Felix shifted one hand from her butt and pushed it up the front of her dress. "Maybe a little bit."

"I've been thinking about fucking you all night," Felix's fingers pushed past her panties and found Carol's cunt.

Carol realised this was getting out of hand. She tried to pull Felix's hand away.

"No, we can't... not here."

"I know you want it," Felix kissed her again. "The longer you fight it the more chance there is of getting caught."

What her lover was saying made sense to the horny part of Carol's brain. There was no doubt she wanted to feel his big cock slamming into her. But her husband and daughter were downstairs. Carol tried one last time to remove Felix's fingers. When he relinquished his carnal hold she thought there was a chance. That was blown away when Felix swept her off her feet, carted her across the room and threw her on Shelby's bed.

Her dress slid up then he ripped her panties from her body. As he fumbled to get his own pants down Carol looked around the room. There was pictures of Shelby and her friends, Shelby and Ramon, Shelby and her parents. The doubts returned as Felix began to climb onto the bed between her open legs.

"Wait, turn out the light," Felix stopped and then looked like he was going to ignore her. "Please, you can fuck me. You're right I want it, I always want it... but just turn out the light, please."

Felix relented. He crawled across her and flicked off the bedside lamp that had been bathing the room in it's dim light. As he shuffled back Carol guided him with both hands. When he was between her legs she reached down and held his cock at the entrance of her pussy. As they kissed hungrily he eased it inside her. Carol moaned into his mouth, released her grip on his shaft then used both hands to pull him forward until his hips met hers.

"Now fuck me, fuck me in my own house. Fill me with your seed." Carol hissed in Felix's ear. "You made me your slut. Now treat me like one."

Carol's words inflamed the older mechanic like she knew they would. He started fast then just got faster. She was biting the inside of her cheek to stifle the moans that would alert other people if they'd come in the house. As an orgasm got closer that control began to waver. It felt like it was building to something that was going to overwhelm any attempts to control it. Her legs wrapped tight around Felix's heaving buttocks while her hands clawed his back. His bulk was pushing her into the mattress and she welcomed it. Then the door opened.

Downstairs Nigel had set to work. He was leaning over under the hood of the bbq in his own little world when a hand slid up the inside of his leg and cupped his balls. He tried to stand up and move forward at the same time. The back of his head crashed into the grill's hood then he stumbled backwards falling on his ass. When he looked up to see who had groped him he saw Lucia laughing.

"What the fuck?" He grumbled as he gathered his wits.

"Sorry," Lucia apologised and she offered her hand to help him to his feet. "But that was really funny."

"You shouldn't be here." Nigel said as he ignored her hand and got to his feet himself.

"Don't you want me to talk to you?"

"I don't think my wife or your boyfriend would like it."

"Boyfriend? Felix isn't my boyfriend."

"You two stayed pretty close together all evening."

"Would you prefer if I'd have stayed close to you?" Lucia had a smirk on her face as she teased him.

"You know what I mean... why are you even here? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't know. Felix is my uncle. He knows I don't know too many people so he thought I could make some new friends here."

It all seemed so implausible to Nigel but as she spoke Lucia had moved closer to him. She now stood directly in front and reached out so she could trace a finger down his chest, over his stomach to the waistband of his trousers.

"You're not mad are you? About me being here. I was happy when I saw you in the kitchen."

"I nearly had a heart attack."

"I'm sorry," Lucia moved closer again so they were almost touching. "Maybe I could make it up to you?"

"No stop that." Nigel pushed her hand to the side as Lucia made another play to grope him. "My wife is just up there in the house."

Lucia could tell he was getting aroused by her proximity so she tried again.

"They are sitting around talking about stupid wedding stuff. We are way away down here." She pressed herself against him. "I could relieve all your tension really easily..."

As she said the last word Lucia began to squat down. Nigel hooked his hands under her armpits and hoisted her back to her feet. This put him slightly off balance so Lucia pressed forward and Nigel was forced to retreat. First one step then a second until he was backed up to the bonnet of his car.

"Come on baby, let me make it up to you."

Lucia pressed her lips against his. Nigel only offered token resistance this time and as their passions rose Lucia ground herself against Nigel's growing erection. When she started to dip her knees this time Nigel still moved to stop her and that's where the dynamic changed. He swung Lucia around so it ended up she was bent over the bonnet of the car while he was pressed hard against her ass. One of his hands went up under her tube top to grab her breast while the other pushed down to the front of her shorts. The move surprised Lucia. Nigel had always been so passive. It took her a moment to get her bearings. By then the buttons of her shorts were undone and the garment was sliding down her legs.