Victoria 1 - Caught by MIL
Victoria 1
It was a warm summer afternoon, I had gone to my in-laws to cut logs after a tree had come down in their large garden. As expected my mother and father in law were both out for the day and not expected back until early evening, my wife Sarah had called them in the morning and agreed it would be fine for me to use the chainsaw and carry on.
I set up in an area behind the stables and went about sawing and chopping the logs. By about 3 o’clock the sun had come out strong and I was feeling the heat even after I'd stripped to my shorts and boots. I sat on the grass and took a drink from the bottle of water I'd brought, then laid back to let the cooling breeze dry the sweat from my chest. Now I wasn't working, the warm sun felt good on my body and for no reason I could explain my cock started to swell in my shorts and that hungry throb pulsed in my groin. I loosened my belt and lowered the zip so that I could release my straining member, pulling my boxers down at the front and stroking my rapidly swelling cock. The sun blazed down as I ran my fingers over the exposed head causing the occasional judder as that sensitive spot was reached. I looked around, the garden was totally private, the hedge behind backing only on to fields. Slipping my shorts down to below my knees I began to stroke myself lazily, basking in the bright sunshine on my near naked body, soon my fist was pulling at my cock and I felt the sticky pre-come at the tip my eyes closed luxuriating in the moment.
Suddenly the trance was broken, a voice
“David? hello” it called
I grabbed at my shorts, jerking them up over my hips, trying to stand at the same time but it was too late, Victoria, my wife's mother was almost with me! only about 5 yards away, walking towards me, her eyes wide as she lifted her Gucci sunglasses. Scrambling to my feet I turned away as I yanked up my fly and tried to fasten my belt.
“Uhh - hi Victoria” I stuttered
“I didn't expect you back so early”
“Evidently not” she said sharply
“Were you masturbating in my garden David?”
I was like a c***d caught with his hand in the biscuit jar
“Uh, no I was just catching some sun” I lied.
Her bright green eyes bored into mine before lowering to my waist
“You like to get a tan on your penis do you?” she asked sarcastically “you'd best show me”
“I-I-I'm sorry” I muttered like I didn't understand what she was saying
“You had better show me” she repeated like she was dealing with a naughty schoolboy
“and then demonstrate exactly how you were attempting to catch maximum sunshine”
My head bowed and I'm sure I was visibly blushing, my mother-in-law had caught me wanking and seemed determined to cause me extreme humiliation.
“Drop your shorts” she demanded quietly
“and show me exactly what you were doing in my garden”
“Please Victoria” I said
“it won't happen again, I was just enjoying a quiet moment in the sun”
“I could see you were enjoying a ‘quiet moment’ as you put it but you're in my garden David and now I want you to show me exactly what you were enjoying” she insisted.
“I can't Victoria please” I begged
“I just need to get on with these logs”
“There will be plenty of time for logs David or do you want me to call Sarah and ask what time she needs you back?” she asked with a knowing smile on her lips
“now undo that belt”
Reluctantly I pulled the belt loose and unfastened the button of my shorts
“Give the belt to me” she said, and I pulled it from the loops, taking it she d****d it over her shoulder.
“Now the zip” she said, and dutifully I lowered the zip.
Victoria stepped towards me and looking directly into my eyes she tugged gently at the material on either side of my hips until it slipped over my thighs. I had hoped my boxers would remain in place but unfortunately in my rush they had not been pulled up properly and they fell in a crinkled ring with my shorts.
I stood bare assed on the lawn, my flaccid cock still damp with pre-come at the tip, Victoria stood back to inspect her now naked son-in-law.
She circled slowly and when she was behind me said “Step out of them for me”.
As I tried they tangled around my boots, she put her stilettoed foot between mine to hold the cloth and I stepped free.
She circled me again, her cream linen trousers hugged her hips, not the slightest hint of a panty line showing. Her shapely yet modest bust was covered by a dark navy satin blouse buttoned to show only a glimpse of cleavage, she was the definition of sophistication with her mane of flame red curls swept back and held neatly at her neck.
Looking me up and down once more she said
“Now I want to see what I first saw when I came into the garden”
“Pardon me” I stuttered “I've taken my clothes off Victoria there is nothing more”
“Don't be coy with me David” her eyes narrowed “you know what I mean, I want to see you finish what you started”
“Ohh I can't Victoria, I'm sorry I just can't do it”
“ Well you'd better start trying David unless you want me to make that call” she said and turned to walk back towards the gate
“ Where are you going?” I called and started to move after her
“Stay where you are” she ordered “I'll be back in a moment”
I stood rooted to the spot, unsure whether to grab my clothes and run for the car or stay and do as I was told. Before I had chance to consider, Victoria was back, holding her phone in front of her. At first I thought she was looking at her contacts, scrolling down to Sarah perhaps, about to call her, possibly wreck my marriage or at least cause a huge row, but as she neared I heard a click sound and realised she was actually taking photos. My god I thought and lunged to grab the phone.
Victoria swung away from me and as I tried to grab the evidence again she snapped firmly at me
“Don't be silly David they've gone straight to back up and they'll be perfectly safe with me”
I stood back, she was right of course I was helpless to do anything about it.
“Now where were we?” she said perfectly composed “ahh yes you were about to wank yourself off for me”
I had never heard Victoria use language like that before and even now I was quite shocked, she actually did want me to jerk off in front of her!
I stood with my hands at my side
“I don't think I can do this Victoria, what about Sarah?”
“Sarah need never know, it will just be our little secret just do as I ask”
I gradually moved my hands to stroke and rub over my groin and eventually my cock but there was no sign of life there, I just felt too embarrassed.
“I really can't do this Victoria I just can't get an erection”
She looked at me sternly “I'm thoroughly disappointed in you David, it looks as though you may need some encouragement”
She took my belt and doubling it to make a loop hooked it under my limp member, lifting it then letting it drop several times before swinging the belt to swat my shaft sharply. I gasped and my crotch tensed with the unexpected pain and the leather strap swung back to catch me from the other side. I bent at the waist and my hands went automatically to protect myself.
“Stay still” she snapped “put your hands behind your back”
Slowly I removed my hands and placed them behind me, exposing the vulnerable flesh to my demanding mother-in-law.
Amazingly my cock was beginning to swell slightly as the tip of the belt stung again at my shaft, one side then the other. With every stroke the blood seemed to flow harder, engorging my manhood until it stood out in front of me but not fully erect yet.
“Now you may touch yourself” Victoria announced suddenly “now that I've got you started”
Doing as instructed I gently took my semi hard cock in my right hand and stroked slowly, desperately trying to process what was happening in my head and keep a hard on.
Victoria watched intently, staring at my naked body as I struggled to remain focused and aroused.
She circled behind and I felt her bright green eyes burning into me before the black strap of leather stung at my right buttock causing me to gasp and tense uncontrollably.
“I will see you completely hard David, I can give you something to focus your mind”
The strap landed again, slightly lower than before and I gripped my cock as a reaction. I sensed her move a little and the belt stung at my left cheek, then again and with every stroke my cock grew harder. She alternated, two strokes on one buttock then two on the other until I was wanking furiously, gasping and moaning with the pain and ecstasy.
Suddenly the pain stopped and I stood frozen but still firmly squeezing my cock.
Victoria appeared in front of me “That's better isn't it” she announced “you can let go now, we don't want you coming just yet do we” and using the belt she slapped my hands away from my bursting knob.
Taking my shirt from near the log pile she laid it carefully on the grass before removing her shoes and sitting gracefully on it with her legs crossed.
“Come here” she ordered beckoning with her index finger “Come closer”
I moved in front of her and her finger wagged to guide me forward until my cock bounced inches from her lightly freckled face. She moved even closer, appearing to study every contour of my swollen member, I felt her cool breath on me, for a moment imagining her warm lips engulfing the tip of my cock to relieve the pressure from my bursting balls, but just as she was about to touch the sensitive head she pulled back. My hand went to my cock again and I offered it to her mouth, as I stroked the full length a huge drop of pre-come appeared at the eye. Again she leaned back avoiding contact, looking up she spoke quietly but authoritatively
“Don't crowd me David, and I didn't tell you to touch yourself yet, hands behind your back”.
Obediently I did as I was told and moved back slightly.
Staring directly up at me Victoria reached slowly to the buttons of her blouse and undid the top three to expose the milky cleavage of her full breasts, the edge of a lacy ivory bra glimpsed at either side. Her hand slipped seductively inside and I saw her eyes widen then soften accompanied by a sharp intake of breath as her fingers obviously stroked a nipple. The pre-come at the tip of my cock was now drooling, threatening to drip in Victoria's lap. Noticing this she leaned forward and in the most erotic move I had ever seen placed her tongue at the end of the slippery string, drawing it in until it was gone but still not quite touching my aching flesh.
My cock bobbed and bulged in front of her and she leaned back with a smirk of satisfaction on her face, then, taking up my belt once again she flicked at my shaft, at first quite lightly, then harder making me wince and moan quietly with the pain and pleasure.
Her eyes raised up to look at me
“You really quite like this don't you? My perverted little son-in-law”
The belt looped over my cock and pulled the head down to her face, I felt her breath before an extra tug caused the belt to slip and release the stiff rod to bounce up again, she repeated this action several times, each one causing my glans to swell harder before the leather released me. Suddenly she swiped again at my cock, this time the tip of the leather striking at the swollen purple head, the agony was excruciating yet I felt unable to move away, my arousal and desire keeping me rooted to the spot. Again the leather struck, time after time until my eyes were closed tight and watering and I begged for release.
“Please Victoria, let me come, please”
This was obviously what she was waiting for as she stopped immediately and put the belt down beside her. She re-positioned herself to stretch her long legs out in front of her.
“Come here, stand over me David, put your feet either side”
I did as instructed, straddling her hips, looking straight down at her creamy tits.
“Now wank for me my little pervert” she commanded.
I didn't need telling twice and tugged at my throbbing length to ease my pain. Her hands once again plunged inside her blouse to smooth over her swollen breasts but she did not pull down her bra or even once give a glimpse of nipple, I ached to see those naked globes but being denied could not stop the pressure building in my groin. Just as my breath began to shorten Victoria leaned back on her arms and gazed expectantly up at me, a sultry pout on her partially opened lips. The first jet of creamy thick semen landed on her right cheek causing only the slightest flinch and her mouth to open further, the second caught her chin and trailed off to join the flood which followed to her neck and breasts. As I squeezed the last drops from my tortured manhood Victoria's manicured index finger scooped the sticky fluid from her cheek and into her mouth, returning to clean her chin before her lips sucked the slender digit clean.
My sophisticated mother-in-law seemed to lose none of that sophistication whilst also looking like a total slut, licking spunk from her fingers while more spunk covered her upper body and designer silk blouse.
I moved back and kneeled on the grass in front of her to catch my breath and without saying a word Victoria simply stood up, and barely glancing at me turned and walked off toward the house.
I could hardly believe what had happened, after a few minutes she did not return, I pulled on my clothes and continued to cut logs. An hour or so later, with still no sign of Victoria I packed up and put my things in the car. I picked up Victoria's shoes, still left on the grass, and took them to the back door of the house. Opening the door I called her name hoping she would answer, give me some explanation or at least recognition but there was no reply. I left her shoes and went home to my wife.
I had to be careful to keep Sarah from seeing my ass for a couple of days until the strap marks had faded and I wasn't up for sex for even longer while my bruised cock recovered, but despite the pain my overriding memory of that afternoon was of an intensely erotic experience which I somehow did not regret, even the guilt of betraying my wife with her own mother!
It was a warm summer afternoon, I had gone to my in-laws to cut logs after a tree had come down in their large garden. As expected my mother and father in law were both out for the day and not expected back until early evening, my wife Sarah had called them in the morning and agreed it would be fine for me to use the chainsaw and carry on.
I set up in an area behind the stables and went about sawing and chopping the logs. By about 3 o’clock the sun had come out strong and I was feeling the heat even after I'd stripped to my shorts and boots. I sat on the grass and took a drink from the bottle of water I'd brought, then laid back to let the cooling breeze dry the sweat from my chest. Now I wasn't working, the warm sun felt good on my body and for no reason I could explain my cock started to swell in my shorts and that hungry throb pulsed in my groin. I loosened my belt and lowered the zip so that I could release my straining member, pulling my boxers down at the front and stroking my rapidly swelling cock. The sun blazed down as I ran my fingers over the exposed head causing the occasional judder as that sensitive spot was reached. I looked around, the garden was totally private, the hedge behind backing only on to fields. Slipping my shorts down to below my knees I began to stroke myself lazily, basking in the bright sunshine on my near naked body, soon my fist was pulling at my cock and I felt the sticky pre-come at the tip my eyes closed luxuriating in the moment.
Suddenly the trance was broken, a voice
“David? hello” it called
I grabbed at my shorts, jerking them up over my hips, trying to stand at the same time but it was too late, Victoria, my wife's mother was almost with me! only about 5 yards away, walking towards me, her eyes wide as she lifted her Gucci sunglasses. Scrambling to my feet I turned away as I yanked up my fly and tried to fasten my belt.
“Uhh - hi Victoria” I stuttered
“I didn't expect you back so early”
“Evidently not” she said sharply
“Were you masturbating in my garden David?”
I was like a c***d caught with his hand in the biscuit jar
“Uh, no I was just catching some sun” I lied.
Her bright green eyes bored into mine before lowering to my waist
“You like to get a tan on your penis do you?” she asked sarcastically “you'd best show me”
“I-I-I'm sorry” I muttered like I didn't understand what she was saying
“You had better show me” she repeated like she was dealing with a naughty schoolboy
“and then demonstrate exactly how you were attempting to catch maximum sunshine”
My head bowed and I'm sure I was visibly blushing, my mother-in-law had caught me wanking and seemed determined to cause me extreme humiliation.
“Drop your shorts” she demanded quietly
“and show me exactly what you were doing in my garden”
“Please Victoria” I said
“it won't happen again, I was just enjoying a quiet moment in the sun”
“I could see you were enjoying a ‘quiet moment’ as you put it but you're in my garden David and now I want you to show me exactly what you were enjoying” she insisted.
“I can't Victoria please” I begged
“I just need to get on with these logs”
“There will be plenty of time for logs David or do you want me to call Sarah and ask what time she needs you back?” she asked with a knowing smile on her lips
“now undo that belt”
Reluctantly I pulled the belt loose and unfastened the button of my shorts
“Give the belt to me” she said, and I pulled it from the loops, taking it she d****d it over her shoulder.
“Now the zip” she said, and dutifully I lowered the zip.
Victoria stepped towards me and looking directly into my eyes she tugged gently at the material on either side of my hips until it slipped over my thighs. I had hoped my boxers would remain in place but unfortunately in my rush they had not been pulled up properly and they fell in a crinkled ring with my shorts.
I stood bare assed on the lawn, my flaccid cock still damp with pre-come at the tip, Victoria stood back to inspect her now naked son-in-law.
She circled slowly and when she was behind me said “Step out of them for me”.
As I tried they tangled around my boots, she put her stilettoed foot between mine to hold the cloth and I stepped free.
She circled me again, her cream linen trousers hugged her hips, not the slightest hint of a panty line showing. Her shapely yet modest bust was covered by a dark navy satin blouse buttoned to show only a glimpse of cleavage, she was the definition of sophistication with her mane of flame red curls swept back and held neatly at her neck.
Looking me up and down once more she said
“Now I want to see what I first saw when I came into the garden”
“Pardon me” I stuttered “I've taken my clothes off Victoria there is nothing more”
“Don't be coy with me David” her eyes narrowed “you know what I mean, I want to see you finish what you started”
“Ohh I can't Victoria, I'm sorry I just can't do it”
“ Well you'd better start trying David unless you want me to make that call” she said and turned to walk back towards the gate
“ Where are you going?” I called and started to move after her
“Stay where you are” she ordered “I'll be back in a moment”
I stood rooted to the spot, unsure whether to grab my clothes and run for the car or stay and do as I was told. Before I had chance to consider, Victoria was back, holding her phone in front of her. At first I thought she was looking at her contacts, scrolling down to Sarah perhaps, about to call her, possibly wreck my marriage or at least cause a huge row, but as she neared I heard a click sound and realised she was actually taking photos. My god I thought and lunged to grab the phone.
Victoria swung away from me and as I tried to grab the evidence again she snapped firmly at me
“Don't be silly David they've gone straight to back up and they'll be perfectly safe with me”
I stood back, she was right of course I was helpless to do anything about it.
“Now where were we?” she said perfectly composed “ahh yes you were about to wank yourself off for me”
I had never heard Victoria use language like that before and even now I was quite shocked, she actually did want me to jerk off in front of her!
I stood with my hands at my side
“I don't think I can do this Victoria, what about Sarah?”
“Sarah need never know, it will just be our little secret just do as I ask”
I gradually moved my hands to stroke and rub over my groin and eventually my cock but there was no sign of life there, I just felt too embarrassed.
“I really can't do this Victoria I just can't get an erection”
She looked at me sternly “I'm thoroughly disappointed in you David, it looks as though you may need some encouragement”
She took my belt and doubling it to make a loop hooked it under my limp member, lifting it then letting it drop several times before swinging the belt to swat my shaft sharply. I gasped and my crotch tensed with the unexpected pain and the leather strap swung back to catch me from the other side. I bent at the waist and my hands went automatically to protect myself.
“Stay still” she snapped “put your hands behind your back”
Slowly I removed my hands and placed them behind me, exposing the vulnerable flesh to my demanding mother-in-law.
Amazingly my cock was beginning to swell slightly as the tip of the belt stung again at my shaft, one side then the other. With every stroke the blood seemed to flow harder, engorging my manhood until it stood out in front of me but not fully erect yet.
“Now you may touch yourself” Victoria announced suddenly “now that I've got you started”
Doing as instructed I gently took my semi hard cock in my right hand and stroked slowly, desperately trying to process what was happening in my head and keep a hard on.
Victoria watched intently, staring at my naked body as I struggled to remain focused and aroused.
She circled behind and I felt her bright green eyes burning into me before the black strap of leather stung at my right buttock causing me to gasp and tense uncontrollably.
“I will see you completely hard David, I can give you something to focus your mind”
The strap landed again, slightly lower than before and I gripped my cock as a reaction. I sensed her move a little and the belt stung at my left cheek, then again and with every stroke my cock grew harder. She alternated, two strokes on one buttock then two on the other until I was wanking furiously, gasping and moaning with the pain and ecstasy.
Suddenly the pain stopped and I stood frozen but still firmly squeezing my cock.
Victoria appeared in front of me “That's better isn't it” she announced “you can let go now, we don't want you coming just yet do we” and using the belt she slapped my hands away from my bursting knob.
Taking my shirt from near the log pile she laid it carefully on the grass before removing her shoes and sitting gracefully on it with her legs crossed.
“Come here” she ordered beckoning with her index finger “Come closer”
I moved in front of her and her finger wagged to guide me forward until my cock bounced inches from her lightly freckled face. She moved even closer, appearing to study every contour of my swollen member, I felt her cool breath on me, for a moment imagining her warm lips engulfing the tip of my cock to relieve the pressure from my bursting balls, but just as she was about to touch the sensitive head she pulled back. My hand went to my cock again and I offered it to her mouth, as I stroked the full length a huge drop of pre-come appeared at the eye. Again she leaned back avoiding contact, looking up she spoke quietly but authoritatively
“Don't crowd me David, and I didn't tell you to touch yourself yet, hands behind your back”.
Obediently I did as I was told and moved back slightly.
Staring directly up at me Victoria reached slowly to the buttons of her blouse and undid the top three to expose the milky cleavage of her full breasts, the edge of a lacy ivory bra glimpsed at either side. Her hand slipped seductively inside and I saw her eyes widen then soften accompanied by a sharp intake of breath as her fingers obviously stroked a nipple. The pre-come at the tip of my cock was now drooling, threatening to drip in Victoria's lap. Noticing this she leaned forward and in the most erotic move I had ever seen placed her tongue at the end of the slippery string, drawing it in until it was gone but still not quite touching my aching flesh.
My cock bobbed and bulged in front of her and she leaned back with a smirk of satisfaction on her face, then, taking up my belt once again she flicked at my shaft, at first quite lightly, then harder making me wince and moan quietly with the pain and pleasure.
Her eyes raised up to look at me
“You really quite like this don't you? My perverted little son-in-law”
The belt looped over my cock and pulled the head down to her face, I felt her breath before an extra tug caused the belt to slip and release the stiff rod to bounce up again, she repeated this action several times, each one causing my glans to swell harder before the leather released me. Suddenly she swiped again at my cock, this time the tip of the leather striking at the swollen purple head, the agony was excruciating yet I felt unable to move away, my arousal and desire keeping me rooted to the spot. Again the leather struck, time after time until my eyes were closed tight and watering and I begged for release.
“Please Victoria, let me come, please”
This was obviously what she was waiting for as she stopped immediately and put the belt down beside her. She re-positioned herself to stretch her long legs out in front of her.
“Come here, stand over me David, put your feet either side”
I did as instructed, straddling her hips, looking straight down at her creamy tits.
“Now wank for me my little pervert” she commanded.
I didn't need telling twice and tugged at my throbbing length to ease my pain. Her hands once again plunged inside her blouse to smooth over her swollen breasts but she did not pull down her bra or even once give a glimpse of nipple, I ached to see those naked globes but being denied could not stop the pressure building in my groin. Just as my breath began to shorten Victoria leaned back on her arms and gazed expectantly up at me, a sultry pout on her partially opened lips. The first jet of creamy thick semen landed on her right cheek causing only the slightest flinch and her mouth to open further, the second caught her chin and trailed off to join the flood which followed to her neck and breasts. As I squeezed the last drops from my tortured manhood Victoria's manicured index finger scooped the sticky fluid from her cheek and into her mouth, returning to clean her chin before her lips sucked the slender digit clean.
My sophisticated mother-in-law seemed to lose none of that sophistication whilst also looking like a total slut, licking spunk from her fingers while more spunk covered her upper body and designer silk blouse.
I moved back and kneeled on the grass in front of her to catch my breath and without saying a word Victoria simply stood up, and barely glancing at me turned and walked off toward the house.
I could hardly believe what had happened, after a few minutes she did not return, I pulled on my clothes and continued to cut logs. An hour or so later, with still no sign of Victoria I packed up and put my things in the car. I picked up Victoria's shoes, still left on the grass, and took them to the back door of the house. Opening the door I called her name hoping she would answer, give me some explanation or at least recognition but there was no reply. I left her shoes and went home to my wife.
I had to be careful to keep Sarah from seeing my ass for a couple of days until the strap marks had faded and I wasn't up for sex for even longer while my bruised cock recovered, but despite the pain my overriding memory of that afternoon was of an intensely erotic experience which I somehow did not regret, even the guilt of betraying my wife with her own mother!
2년 전
I certainly hope so !