Involuntary Abstinence
This is a short fun one. I hope you enjoy. Many thanks to Todger65 for editing.
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Son of a bitch, stuck in this weird ass night shift while my wife works days. I haven't been laid in three months, and it doesn't look like I'm going to be getting any soon. Bad enough that my wife and I work opposite each other, but my mother in-law and sister in-law moved in with us after my father in-law recently died. Any free time Jane and I might have had went by the wayside as soon as they moved in.
Not that I mind my mother in-law Susan living with us for the most part. She is a real sweetheart and she seems to like me a lot. There is also the fact that she looks amazing for a woman in her mid-forties. Her genetics are obviously dominate in my wife who also happens to be a real looker. It is just that I can't get a moment alone with my wife for a little sex.
That's all I ask for, just a little nooky. As much as I would like to have a couple of hours to spend re-discovering my wife's beautiful body, I would gladly settle for fifteen minutes. Hell, make it ten. I just want to feel her touch for more than a kiss hello or goodbye. I rarely see her except for the weekends and even then, my internal clock keeps me up at night and sleeping late into the day. I try to get things going on Saturday night, but Susan has trouble sleeping and Jane doesn't want to risk her mother hearing us.
To add insult to injury Jane's nineteen-year-old sister Lisa is living with us as well. She is a little hottie without a doubt, and she loves to cock tease me. She walks around in practically nothing. I know she watches my crotch like a hawk watches a field mouse, just waiting for the swelling to show. Three sexy women prancing around my house and not the tiniest piece of ass for me. I am quietly going insane.
At this point the crack of dawn makes me hard. I can't get enough privacy to pull my pud in the shower and the work bathrooms are open floorplan so that's out. It seems like Susan or Lisa is right there all the time. I walk out of the bathroom and one of them is in the hallway. I walk out of the bedroom and one of them is right there. You try to masturbate knowing that your mother or sister in-law could be listening in at any moment. I've got the bluest balls in history.
I don't know how Jane stands it. Well, I kind of do. She has the advantage of nights in our bed while her mom sleeps. She has told me she gives her rabbit vibrator a regular workout just to keep her sanity. Good for her, but not for me. I hate that fucking rabbit. It's getting way more pussy than I am.
Jane and I went out for dinner on Saturday evening. The first time we had been truly alone together in what seemed like forever. It was so nice to be alone with her if only for an hour or so. She was so concerned about her mother and sister being alone in their grief that dinner out was as much as she would allow. Still, I had to make the attempt, "Jane, why don't we get a motel room for an hour? Just the two of us making happy noises. What do you say? Please."
Jane patted my hand, "You know I don't l like to leave mom and sis alone right now. I worry about them so much."
I support my wife in all things but I had to try, "Please honey. I am sure that they will be fine for an hour. Hell, half an hour. I'm begging here. I haven't touched you for so long it's making me crazy."
She smiled gently at me, "I understand more than you know. This hasn't been easy for me either. I miss your touch and your big dick. It will get better. Just give it some time honey."
I started to tear up and fought it off, "Honey it has been three months since we have had sex. I miss the closeness. I miss your sweet pussy. I'm so backed up right now that I'm carrying a dangerous weapon. If this thing goes off it could hurt someone."
She stifled a giggle when she saw my hurt look, "Look honey, I know it has been difficult for you. I promise it will get better. Just please be a little more patient."
Dinner was pretty much silent after that. I was becoming resentful and was having difficulty fighting it off. I love my wife dearly and I hated that way I was feeling in that moment, "Maybe if you didn't have your little vibrator friend you would understand a little bit how I feel."
Her frown told me that I had just hurt her feelings and I felt like a total ass, "I'm sorry. That was mean. There is no reason for both of us to suffer."
The ride home was silent as both of us were lost in our thoughts. I started to get paranoid that I was losing my wife to another lover, even if it was store bought. I racked my brain for some way to make things work out so that Jane and I could make love. Barring that, how could I find some way to get some me time to beat my meat.
The problem is that when I get home from work, I am totally trashed, completely worn out. I crawl into bed and I'm out in seconds. When I wake up it's mid-day and I have Susan and Lisa to worry about. I made up my mind that I was going to sneak in a quick fist session before I went to sleep Monday morning.
It didn't work out like I planned. I came home exhausted as usual, stripped naked, laid down, and wrapped my hand around my aching cock. I woke up seven hours later with a clean wad of tissues in my hand and the bedroom door standing open. I was at the end of my rope and decided to give myself some relief. I had just thrown the covers off and my aching cock was standing tall when I heard someone moving in the hallway. Fuckity fuck fuck! Really? Can't you women leave me alone for just a few more minutes?
To say I was grumpy when I walked into the kitchen would be an understatement. Susan was all cheerful and that pissed me off even more. She watched me fill my coffee cup and her face got serious, "Stephen, you don't seem yourself lately. Is there anything I can do to help?"
My first thought was, 'Yeh, tell your daughter it's ok to have sex with her husband while you are in the house.' My second thought was, 'Yeh, bring your hot ass over here and suck my cock.' What I actually said was, "I am sorry. It's working nights. It totally drains me and leaves me grumpy. I don't mean to take it out on you."
About then Lisa strutted her cute little ass into the room. She deliberately brushed her ass against my crotch as she reached for a glass in the cupboard. I nearly spilled my coffee in my rush to get out of the room. I could hear her giggling behind me and Susan's voice admonishing her.
I got the mowing and some other yard work done before hitting the shower. Naturally, Lisa was prowling the hallway when I went in so, again, no me time to be had. A few hours later I was off to work again. Ten hours later I staggered my way to bed.
The dream was wonderful. Jane was lovingly sucking my cock. Her fingers were playing with my nipples as her mouth slid up and down my cock. The feeling was amazing, and I could feel my balls shrink up against my groin as my orgasm approached. My toes curled as months of cum surged from my balls and up my shaft. My eyes flew open, and I looked down at my crotch as the cum spewed from my cock into the mouth of the woman sucking my cock.
It was too late for me to stop it and I couldn't have if I had tried. Susan smiled up at me as she swallowed the last of it. She licked my cock clean and grinned, "Wow! You had quite the build up there Stephen."
I was in shock. My mother in-law had just sucked my cock! What was I going to tell Jane? My marriage was over, and I hadn't meant to do anything wrong. There was no way I could explain this.
It was like Susan could read my mind, "It's ok Stephen. Jane knows."
If I hadn't already been on the bed, you could have knocked me over with a feather. I was at a total loss for words. I stared down at her as she raised up to reveal the fact that she was totally nude. She smiled at me, "Jane and I talked. I have needs too and she knew that you were suffering. I offered to help, and we decided that it made sense for me to spend some quality time with you."
She slid her hot body up onto mine. My cock was still as hard as stone as she straddled my waist. Her hand grasped my cock and positioned it at her entrance. She gradually fed me into her tight pussy until our groins met. She began to grind her pussy against me and leaned down to kiss me. When our lips met, I was lost. I no longer cared why she was fucking me. All I knew in that moment was the amazing feeling of her pussy, of her soft lips on mine, and of her tongue as it met mine.
She rocked against me in slow rhythm as our passion built. She felt so wonderful riding my raging erection. I never dreamed that sex with Susan could be this fantastic. She increased the pace of her movement bringing us both closer and closer to that magnificent little death. Sweat dappled her chest and my thumbs brushed it away from her erect nipples. She leaned back and looked me in the eyes as her orgasm washed over her. My cock throbbed in response and my cum shot deep into her, taking her orgasm to another level.
She fell onto my chest and we panted in the afterglow of some of the most amazing sex I have ever had. I kissed her sweaty forehead, and she turned her face up to me. We kissed as lovers do for, I have no idea how long before she laid her head back on my chest. We laid there just breathing for a while. Finally, I spoke, "I don't know what to say about all of this except, thank you. You are an amazing woman and lover."
She chuckled and smiled up at me, "You're not so bad yourself bucko. I can't wait until you're on top. I want to feel you driving that big cock into me."
