Victoria Ch2-Victoria’s handyman

Victoria Chapter 2

Victoria's handyman

Over a month had passed since my mother-in-law Victoria had caught me masturbating in her garden. Under the threat of telling my wife she had then forced me to strip naked and finish off wanking in front of her while she lashed my ass and cock with my belt.
The experience though unsettling had been extremely erotic and constantly in my mind ever since.
Victoria had made no contact since that day, though she had seen and spoken to my wife Sarah regularly as usual. Then one Saturday morning Sarah came to me after breakfast and asked if I could go to Victoria’s.

“Mum has a leak in the kitchen Dave, could you go over and have a look for her?”
I wasn't sure that I wanted this
“Isn't Derek there?” I asked, hoping her step dad could take care of it and save me the awkward situation.
“No I think he's out for the day and you know how hopeless he is with that sort of thing anyway”
I muttered to myself, even worse I thought, that means I'll be alone in the house with Victoria, even more awkward.
“Go on” Sarah said “it won't take that long and even if you can't fix it you'll at least be able to turn the water off so they don't have a flood”
“Ok” I agreed reluctantly “I'll go and see what I can do, I just hope I'm not all day”
“Thanks Dave I'm sure mum will look after you and she'll be so grateful” she said cheerfully.
I'm sure I thought.

I put some tools in the car and set off on the 10 minute journey, my apprehension now tinged with excitement.
When I arrived I went straight to the back door and after knocking once went in to find Victoria in the large kitchen. Dressed simply in jeans and a pale yellow vest top she immediately had my pulse rate increasing with her natural beauty and confident movement, even barefoot she had an easy elegance and grace about her and as she offered me coffee I couldn't help but stare at the outline of a firm nipple through the light top and the curve of her ass in tight denim.
Bending down to point at the source of the water leak she acted as though nothing had ever happened between us, while for me all I could think about was what had happened. Victoria removed the items from the cupboard beneath the sink then asked if there was anything else I needed
“Uhh no I don't think so” I replied
all the time thinking ‘Yes, yes a sign that I didn't dream our last meeting, some sort of recognition of what had happened’
but I just couldn't bring myself to speak up and Victoria simply followed with
“Well I've got a few things to get on with upstairs so I'll leave you to it, give me a shout when you're done” and she floated out of the door.
As the image of her pert breasts and long legs gliding from the room faded from my mind I turned to the sink and set about the task I was here for.
It was a simple fix and within 20 minutes I was finished and cleared up.

I went to the hall and called up the stairs
“All done Victoria, that should be ok now”
A second later she replied
“Oh wonderful David, could you come up a minute I've got another little job for you here”
I slipped my shoes off and
padded up the carpeted stairs, calling out “Hello?” at the top as I couldn't be sure which room her voice had come from.
“I'm in here” she replied “the main bedroom”
I followed the sound of her voice along the landing and into the impressive front bedroom.
At first not seen, Victoria emerged from the en-suite bathroom wrapped in a thick white towel, her red hair wet at the ends.
“Thank you for fixing the leak David now I need your help with something else”
She went to a large leather armchair by the window, with her back to me she pulled the towel free and laid it carefully on the chair. Her tall pale body was firm and slender, her ass perfectly rounded at the end of statuesque legs. With no hint of modesty Victoria now turned to face me completely naked and paused momentarily as if allowing me time to gaze upon her before sitting in the chair.
Though I was speechless, my mouth must have been hanging open as my mother-in-law's legs parted and her knees lifted to d**** over the rounded arms of the chair. Her hands dropped between her legs and parted her lips slightly as they drew firmly up across the soft mound to her belly.
“I'd like you to shave me David, everything is here so don't keep me waiting”.
I stood frozen, staring at my wife's beautiful mother, from her long slender legs now spread wide, to the neatly trimmed ginger triangle above pink pussy lips and up across her flat belly to those ‘not large’ but well rounded breasts, the still damp curls of thick ginger red hair framed her upper chest and shoulders which were lightly freckled, as i noticed were her nose and cheekbones, ‘more noticeable here with no make up than at most times I saw her’. Victoria's bright green eyes stared back at me and her tongue moistened her upper lip before she said
“You do know how to use a razor don't you?”
I paused a second longer, my mouth dry, before answering
“Yes of course”
“Well get on with it then we haven't got all day” she said softly at the same time pouting playfully.
I slowly approached the chair and now saw the bowl of steaming water on the right, a small towel with a razor and a can of shaving gel by its side.
I knelt before my mother-in-law all but hypnotised by her wonderful body and confident seduction. Again I was frozen just gazing upon the wispy curls of ginger hair and the glistening entrance to her pussy.
Victoria allowed me to stay staring like that for what must have been half a minute before reading my mind by saying
“Kiss it now if you must David but then I really need you to shave me”
Without any hesitation I leaned forward and gently planted my lips on the soft hair of her mound breathing in the intoxicating womanly scent, my mouth roamed this enchanted valley to smother kisses over the entire area covering the upper thighs and groin before delving lower to reach the the soft flesh either side of her slit. Finally my lips landed on the cool damp folds of her pussy, my tongue tasting the first drops of heavenly nectar in between.
At last I opened my eyes to see Victoria looking down at me, a gentle smile on her lips, one hand cupped her left breast, kneading and squeezing the pale rose coloured nipple while the other rested in her pubic hair, fingers pushing through the downy curls as they massaged her pussy. Watching me intently she pushed lower, parting her lips and pulling up to expose her clit for me.
“Lick it David, lick my clitoris now”
My tongue darted up to flick the swollen bud and Victoria's body shuddered, a gentle gasp escaped her mouth as my tongue swept over her again.
I lifted a hand to rest on her silky thigh but Victoria immediately tensed, ordering “Hands on the floor please David”
I put my hand down and returned to lap at her pussy but after a couple of strokes I felt her hand on my head, pushing me away she said
“It's time you got on with shaving me”
I knelt up straight and must have looked like a pleading puppy because she snapped quite sharply
“No, get on with the job in hand, the shaving foam is there and a towel to wash me down first, you had better take your shirt off if you don't want to get it wet.”

I found the towel and dunked it in the water, gently wiping down Victoria's beautiful ginger pubes and smoothing over her pussy. Next I squirted a good handful of shaving gel into my palm and rubbing it into a lather, spread it over her entire pubic area. Her bikini line was already quite neat with only a hint of regrowth, the razor slid over here first with frequent rinses in the bowl of warm water. Once these areas were smooth I paused
“How much do you want off Victoria?” I asked quietly.
“All of it, I want to be completely smooth” she said
“A Hollywood I think they call it, don't they? I don't want a hair left in sight”.
I set about my task in ernest, the razor gliding across her mound in long deliberate strokes, soon I was moving down to the puffy outer lips between her legs. As I rinsed the razor again Victoria pointed to her side
“Pass me that little remote there would you”
She was pointing to a small controller on the footstool by the window, I leaned over and handed it to her.
As she pressed a button the chair reclined until she was laid back at about 30 degrees
“There” she said “you seem to be doing a good job, now I can relax while you finish me off”
I continued where I had left off and soon only those most difficult parts to reach had any hair remaining.
Victoria must have sensed this because she reached down and stroked her pussy, parting the lips and feeling for any stray pubic hairs
“I want all of these gone” she said
“don't be shy to get in there David you won't hurt me, just don't cut me!”
With her permission I spread her wide and let the razor reach every part that could conceal a hair and with every stroke Victoria moaned softly and her pussy became wetter from inside
“I do love being pampered” she murmured.
As I continued to spread her lips letting the razor caress her, my thumb slipped inside the inviting hole while my fingers massaged the smooth flesh
“Don't forget my ass David” she breathed as she pulled her legs up to her chest and reclined the chair until it was flat.
Her puckered brown hole was completely exposed in front of me and I really wanted to dive right in, my cock had been straining in my jeans since I walked in the room. Reaching down to my crotch I attempted to adjust myself to ease the discomfort.
Victoria looked up and seeing what I was doing said
“Ooh you poor dear are you uncomfortable there? Come here, let's see if we can make that a bit better”
I got up and went to her side
“Slip your jeans off David, I'm sure that will help”
I undid my jeans and dropped them to the floor
“and the rest” she said as she massaged her tits below me
My cock sprang up as I stepped from my discarded clothes. I leaned down to pull my socks off
“That's it get completely naked for me, remind me what I've got”
I stood over her, my cock throbbing and she reached up and took it in her hand
“He's a beauty isn't he” she smiled with a wicked glint in her eye.
Her fingers gripped my shaft and pulled the skin down tight to my balls causing the purple head to swell almost to bursting, as she stroked back up a huge drop of pre-come appeared at the tip. Now she gripped me even tighter and pulled me down towards her, my knees bending until I had to put a hand on the chair to steady myself. I watched as the shiny head slipped between her lips to be engulfed in her warm soft mouth, I felt the swirl of her tongue over the swollen glans, probing to taste that pre-come, then her teeth behind the rim, first gently then tighter almost biting while her cheeks collapsed as they sucked hard on my bursting knob.
“Delicious” she said as she released my cock from her steely grip “now my ass”
And raising her legs again she relaxed back and closed her eyes.

Without question I returned to the foot of the chair and applied another helping of gel to her lovely ass. Again the razor did its work, gliding over and around my mother-in-laws most intimate areas until she was completely smooth and naked.
Satisfied I'd done a good job I stroked the soap and trimmed hairs from her skin with the warm towel.
“There, all done” I announced proudly.
“Thank you David” she said quietly and reached down to run her fingers over my finished handiwork, after smoothing from front to back and gently dipping her fingers between her glistening lips she said
“All that's needed now is the kiss test, if you're happy with that then I should be most satisfied”.
My mouth once again landed on her pussy, this time it was cool and completely smooth, my lips and tongue caressed every naked part. Victoria squirmed and moaned softly at my touch, her silky thighs brushed my ears as they fidgeted open and closed.

Suddenly she tensed and her hand pushed my head away
“What was that?” she said
“What?” I questioned
“Shhh” we froze
“I heard something, it's Derek, he's home!” she whispered.
My god, my father-in-law, Sarah had said he was out for the day, it wasn't even lunchtime, how could he be home so early?
“He's supposed to be playing golf, get in the bathroom” Victoria said surprisingly calmly
“No, he might go in there, in here” she directed as she rolled open the sliding door to the large walk in wardrobe.
The door was dark smoked glass and from the bedroom looked perfectly ordinary but inside was a small room lined with Victoria's clothes and shoe racks etc.
“Just be quiet” she said, pulling the door closed.
More surprising to me than the size, was that from inside the glass was completely transparent, adding only a slight tint to the image of the room beyond.
“Vicky” I heard Derek call “where are you?”
“I'm up here” she replied as she piled my clothes into a laundry basket in the corner. I watched as she tucked the towel around her then picked up the bowl and razor, taking them to the bathroom. As Derek's footsteps reached the top of the stairs she emerged just in time to greet him when he pushed open the bedroom door.

His eyebrows raised slightly
“What are you up to? Undressed halfway through the day” he asked lightly
“I've just had a shower that's all”
“You don't usually have a shower midday, what are you up to you little tart”
“I told you a shower” she paused “and a little tidy up that's all”
“A little tidy up in what department?” he insisted
“It was supposed to be a surprise” Victoria answered coyly “but obviously it's you who have surprised me by coming home early”

“Well I'm here to catch you out so you had better show me now, you know I really don't like surprises anyway”
Victoria opened her towel and dropped it to the floor. Her husband stood silently for a few seconds looking her up and down then his gaze fixed obviously on my handiwork
“Very cute” he said “Come closer”
Victoria did as requested, as she approached, Derek's hand dropped between her legs, clamping straight over her pussy, her legs parting slightly allowing him to run his fingers over her smooth wetness. I saw her back arch and she raised on her toes a little as I assume a digit entered her
“You're soaking you little slut, have you been playing without me?”
“I'm sorry sir I couldn't help myself”
“You might not be able to help yourself madam but you can certainly help me to finish the job you started” Derek said in a commanding manner and his hand went to her shoulders, pushing her down to her knees.
Victoria seemed to know exactly what he wanted, unfastening his belt and trousers she swiftly lowered them to half mast and took his cock into her mouth, where mine had been only minutes earlier.
I stood naked in the wardrobe as Victoria worked her magic on her husband's growing penis. Derek stroked his wife's hair into a ponytail at the back then used it to guide her head up and down his lengthening shaft. My own cock mirrored his, now fully erect again I couldn't help but stroke the tip. Derek's strokes became longer and deeper, he was fully face fucking his wife.
“That's it bitch make me hard, ready to fuck your greedy cunt” he said with a hardening edge.
He looked up now and straight towards me, I thought for a second he might be able to see me as he appeared to be putting on a show of controlling his wife, his narrowing eyes stared right at me and I stood frozen with a mixture of fear and excitement, still gripping my swollen cock while he shafted her throat.
Looking down he pulled Victoria's head back and lifted her chin to look at him while he forced his cock in balls deep until she gagged.
“On the chair” he pointed as he released her
Victoria turned and went to the leather chair glancing my way as she moved but keeping her head bowed.
God she was beautiful, even at 47 she had one hell of a body, she must work out to keep that fit I thought, but beyond that it was her whole presence, that grace even when she was being treated and acting like a complete whore!
She laid down on the chair and spread her legs just as she had done when I shaved her.
Derek stepped out of his trousers and walked to her side, his hand going straight to her crotch it slapped against her bare pussy before rubbing over her, fingering her roughly. His right hand mauled her tits, pinching at her nipples then slapping the flesh firmly over and over. Victoria lay unmoving while he abused her gorgeous body, her head was turned to face me and her eyes wide, stared toward the wardrobe door.
I wanted to open the door and stop him and almost did but he suddenly stopped and bent down to kiss the breasts he had just slapped, tenderly kissing the blushing flesh, caressing erect nipples
“You are gorgeous Victoria, you know that don't you” he said softly
Moving between her legs he lifted her feet, kissing them both before placing them over his broad shoulders. His swollen purple knob nuzzled at the entrance to her pussy then eased inside slowly, just a little at first with a few short movements before plunging in deep with an audible slap as their bodies made full contact.
Victoria gasped and her legs clamped around her husband's neck
“Oh yes, fuck me, please, fuck me good” she breathed.
Derek took long hard strokes, hammering into his pleading wife, every squelching stroke punctuated by a loud slap as Victoria called louder and louder
“FUCK ME, OH YES FUCK ME HARDER”
Until he came with a relieved groan, a couple of further thrusts unloading deep inside her
After a few seconds he got up and moved to the head of the chair to feed his softening prick into his wife's mouth. She lay back and took his whole slippery lengthy until his balls rested on her cheek
“That's it clean me up baby I've got to go” there was the sound of a car horn outside
“That'll be Paul now, he said he would drive so that I could have a couple of drinks this afternoon, that's why I came back, to drop the car off”.
He took his cock from her mouth and pulled his trousers on, returning to her side he kissed each nipple with a gentle suck then kissed her fully on the mouth
“See you later honey, bye” he left the room as the horn sounded again.

Victoria remained on the chair, legs still d****d over the arms looking spent but relaxed, just like she'd had a good fucking in fact!
I was trembling, my cock still throbbing in my hand as I listened to Derek go down the stairs and a few seconds later the front door slammed.
I slowly rolled back the sliding door. Without looking round Victoria said
“Come on out David, come here”
I walked to the chair and feasted on the sight of Victoria’s body, somehow even more beautiful after a sound fucking, her wonderful cunt swollen and puffy, her breasts still marked pink from the beating.
“I need you to finish licking my pussy” she said “you're really rather good at that”
I stood staring a little longer then stuttered
“B-but Victoria you've only just had sex with your husband”
“Yes I noticed that David” she replied sarcastically “but now I need you to lick my pussy, so please do get on with it, I don't want a stain on the leather”
Kneeling at the foot of the chair I could see the come beginning to dribble from between her legs, she wanted me to lick this up, her husband's semen!
“Come along David, it won't hurt you, I'll be surprised if you don't actually like it”
Slowly I leaned forward and deftly kissed those puffy lips, the smell of sex and semen in my nostrils. I felt Victoria's hands on my head pulling me closer and at the same time down towards her butt.
“That's it” she encouraged “start at the bottom and work your way up, make sure you don't miss any, I can already feel it on my ass”
I forced out my tongue and tasted the salty fluid, a little bitter at first but with Victoria guiding me and her tight butt hole twitching at every tiny movement I soon forgot any reservations I had and slurped away at her creamy holes. She obviously loved it when I attended her asshole, holding me there, willing me to probe her, moaning “yes, yesss”

Sarah had never liked me to even touch her asshole, much less lick her there or attempt anal sex, she obviously didn't take after her mother.

Victoria just kept me there, locked between her legs, her feet now rested on my back she made me alternate between her ass and her pussy, sometimes spreading her swollen lips
“Flick my clit” she said “I want you to eat all of me”
And I eagerly obeyed, the more pleasured she was the better I felt. Eventually she pushed me down to her ass and told me
“Stay there” while she inserted three fingers deep into her cunt, after mere seconds with the other hand working her clitoris she came to a monumental orgasm, lifting her ass right off the chair she bucked and shuddered in spasm as more fluid poured from her pussy. I lapped as much as I could of the warm juices until she collapsed back in the chair.
Pulling myself up straight I eased forward to press the head of my cock at her inviting lips
“Please don't David, you are not fucking me” she said firmly
“Vicky please, I'm desperate” I pleaded
“You're not fucking me, and you'll call me Victoria, now come here let me see you” she ordered
I stood up and went to her side. Sitting up she took my aching tool in her hand and guiding me to her lips engulfed my entire length, I felt the tip at the back of her throat then her soft tongue swishing back and forth as her teeth sc****d back down the shaft.
With a lingering suck at the knob she released me and lay back down.
With her eyes closed she said
“Now you may masterbate over me” and after a pause “on condition that you clean up after yourself,.... with your tongue of course”
I gazed down at Victoria’s wonderful prone body and dutifully wanked over her.
Her eyes opened as almost immediately my climax approached. A faint smile appeared on her lips as I began to spray my seed over her flesh, covering her breasts and neck with masses of thick semen, lighter splashes landing on her face and in her beautiful red hair.
Almost before the last drop had been forced from my twitching member she ordered
“Now clean me up my little wanker” and once again I dropped to my knees and began to lick spunk from her body, lapping my own this time from her cool breasts and slender neck.

When I had finished to her satisfaction she lifted my head and sat up
“You had better go” she said “Sarah will be wondering what took you so long”.
She got up and went to the bathroom leaving me to find my clothes and get dressed.
I could hear her in the shower as I left the room, my Lover? Tormentor? Certainly not just my mother-in-law!
I descended the stairs and found my shoes
My shoes? How could Derek not have seen them at the foot of the stairs? Could he have passed them without noticing? Possible I suppose, or did he know I was there all along? Was the whole thing a set-up? Did Victoria know he would be home from the start?

All these doubts and questions ran through my mind as I left the house and drove home.
Ok, he might not have seen my car as it was around the back and he parked at the front, and he may not have gone in the kitchen to see my tools, but the shoes?
What did Victoria want from me? Was I just a plaything for her pleasure?