SECRETS 1
The House
6. Rubbing
Father-in-law’s shout from the living room clamored for my presence, I had promised him a drink before going to sleep. With my heart in my mouth and my testicles in my throat pushing him. I look at Malu who hasn’t changed her posture or attitude at all, looking for her approval, but she shows no sign of allowing it, I quickly tell her a single drink and go upstairs.
She smiles and I take it as a “yes it’s ok” and rush off to the father-in-law’s to take the blessed drink. Don Mario sometimes made me drink with him late at night, always planting new business, although he never materialized any was always in search of something else. It wasn’t one, it wasn’t two, it wasn’t three, it was four drinks that father-in-law made me have with him that night.
The appreciation and respect that Don Mario has for me is, in my opinion, incredible; he is the dream father-in-law. From the very first day he welcomed me with open arms and treated me with lifelong trust, always giving me a hug either as a greeting or a farewell. On Saturdays of family reunions I was always the last to leave and it was because he would not let me go early. After we got married it was worse, many times we slept over at the in-laws’ house on weekends because Maru got tired of waiting for the father-in-law to finish talking to me.
Once Maru got upset with him because he wouldn’t let me go when she wanted to leave early. And I as a good husband supported her. I better not. The father-in-law got mad at me. And he had two months without the Saturday meetings, not even the trip to the beach, or going to the Tunal house, or going for a yacht ride. She punished everyone in the house. Doña María talked to Maru so she would let me drink with Mario when I visited the house. Even that those nights we would sleep there.
He was always proposing some business to me, always expecting me to take it seriously, I didn’t see the need, sometimes I thought he was very ambitious and wanted to cover all fields of business. Many of them were excellent, but Maru did not want me to get involved in family businesses. It is well known that many of those businesses failed.
After about 4:40 a.m. I went up to my room, knowing women, I knew that Malu must be “very angry” with me. Not only for the rejection for not staying with her and leaving her halfway, but also for the delay in the promise I made her to have just one drink.
Her door was closed so I didn’t even try to approach. As I opened my door I thought again ” what if it’s open?”. I walked to his door and turned the knob both ways. It was locked. “I had to try” and I ended up consoling myself with those words, turned on my heels and went up to my room.
Maru was completely sprawled across the bed, so I undressed and being left in just my boxers I lay down on my reclining lounger. Exhaustion overcame me, and I fell asleep immediately.
I wake up somewhat agitated at twenty to 9 am. I look at Maru and she’s just as I left her, she hadn’t moved all night. And I look at myself and something doesn’t fit, my sex is out of my boxer shorts through the pee opening. And I look at the trail of semen on my stomach. Wow, that must have been the dream, I thought.
I get up and grab a towel and go downstairs to take a bath, total silence in the house, I go into the bathroom, take a good bath, get dressed and then go downstairs to the kitchen to have a drink, I’m dying of thirst and I have a slight headache. While I drink a glass of orange juice I think about what happened the night before. What the hell! -I thought. I could have practically fucked Malu.
I review all the moments up to how I woke up in the morning. There I analyze something a bit and go to the office. I turn on the computer and look for the house surveillance program that links to the VDR that manages the cameras. Nobody looks at it, it is only looked at when the technician goes to do maintenance and well when something happens. The cameras are camouflaged in the house, they are in every sector of the house except the bedrooms and bathrooms obviously.
I *********** camera 12 which is the one in the corridor of the rooms and I hit search. The video and the time bar of the video appear. I *********** more or less the time when I went upstairs to sleep, after a few minutes I appear when I go to my room, when I go back to Malu’s door and then I leave again. From there I give it speed up playback speed.
5, 6, 7, 8, ohhh!!!! A figure appears on screen I hit stop and go back to where a figure appears.
8:21:29 Malu comes out in a bathrobe and goes to the bathroom.
8:26:51 she comes out of the bathroom and enters the door at the end of the hallway.
Malu had entered our room. I wait one, two, three… 13 minutes later.
8:39:44 Malu appears coming out of the attic door. She went straight to the bathroom and a minute later back to her room.
Now everything was clear. How daring she had gone, so Malu will have her hormones boiling, that she was able to enter the room of her sister and brother-in-law, masturbate me while I was sleeping, to see if Maru wakes up and gets it in the middle of the act. But I was left with a doubt, did he just masturbate me? Would he have blown me? It’s something I had to know.
I close the program, turn off the PC and go back to the kitchen, drink half a glass of orange juice and an ibuprofen for the headache that I took out of the medicine cabinet. I take two and a glass of juice for Maru who could wake up at any moment.
Indeed me entering the room and Maru waking up, complaining about the light and the headache. She smiles as her husband meets her and brings her ice cold juice and headache pills.
By the end of the morning almost everyone was awake, except Marito who was not there because he had been left the day before at a neighbor friend’s house, that day would be a heavy day. When we wake up early we are all going to spend most of the day sleeping. It’s something like eat and sleep, wake up eat and sleep and so on until nightfall.
I went out with the father-in-law and we brought two bags of hot empanadas. Obviously no one was going to cook, the table was just talking about the wedding. Praising some and trashing others according to their dress. I was looking at Malu and she was kind of embarrassed to see me, she was all flushed and avoided looking at me, the few times we coincided she quickly averted her gaze.
After sleeping the post breakfast round, we woke up at about half past three. There we called for a pizza delivery, when we arrived almost everyone was seated and I went to receive the pizzas, I started to place them one by one on the table, there were three family members, Malu was serving the soft drinks in the glasses, and at one point we crossed each other, she stuck to the table, I pass behind her and I brush my package with her ass slyly, everyone is pending to take a piece of pizza from the boxes I left on the table.
She looks at me and smiles, -green light- I thought, we passed each other after a few seconds again and she was the one who pulled her ass back looking to rub me. Something definitely had to be done.
After having a heavy lunch, we all went to watch a movie, rarely including Carola who rarely shares with the family on Sundays, she usually goes to the beach or to one of her usual friends’ houses. Half an hour into the movie Maru, the in-laws, are asleep, Carola and Malu are almost asleep.
My malevolent mind doesn’t let me sleep easily so I wake up Maru who is heavily awake and beckon her upstairs to go to sleep. She looks at me and smiles malevolently. I know that look, it’s Maru’s war look. My penis, as it has been lately, responds to a gentle caress that Maru gives it, rising up impetuously.
Malu doesn’t lose any detail of my tent. And when I am getting up from the couch with Maru she is staring at me. I think about leaving the door open for her and quickly wink at her and with a waggle of my eyes and eyebrows invite her in the direction of the bedroom. And she smiles mischievously confirming her attendance.
As I go upstairs I see little clothing on the stair railing. Malu would be easily seen, so before we go to bed, I put Maru on the banister and start kissing her and undressing her little by little, hanging the clothes on the banister slyly.
After a while already on the bed where Maru is giving me a strong blowjob I see Malu appear between the floor and the clothes on the railing. This time we look directly into each other’s eyes, and a new pressure makes my sex swell painfully like rarely before, Maru feeling it in her mouth and moaning with pleasure.
Maru swallows everything that comes out of me, I slyly watch Malu enjoying every detail. I place my wife on her stomach. I grab her hips and lift her ass leaving her face pressed to the bed. Maru doesn’t see when looking at Malu I start to masturbate her putting my fingers in her parts and she enjoys it, she is very wet and easily my fingers get lost inside her.
Malu is biting her lips, she is also masturbating I don’t see her doing it, but the movement in her shoulders was characteristic. My sex is hard again, it has erected faster than other times, Malu seeing me makes me very nasty.
I kneel behind my wife and mercilessly penetrate her very wet entrance and there I unleash some of my euphoria. I am performing, after Malu’s milking in the morning it was to be expected. Malu is looking at everything in great detail, her face is redder and her mouth slightly open, she is enjoying her fingers.
I make Maru reach her orgasm. I pull my sex out of her and place it at the other entrance, Malu’s eyes open wider and she becomes engrossed. Maru’s ring is tight, my meaty rod doesn’t seem to fit in there. But that ring is flexible and she loves to eat meat. I slowly sink my rod in and Maru moans in painful satisfaction.
Malu doesn’t blink, she’s absorbed and with her mouth open she takes in large quantities of air. A fury is unleashed on her shoulders, she is masturbating violently, I can see her shudder violently and that makes my arousal soar exponentially.
In less than a cock’s crow I fill my wife with my whitish pleasure and without getting out I lay on top of her, watching as Malu is calming down and her looking me in the eyes, until Maru makes a move to get up and Malu suddenly leaves.
After that moment things changed a lot between Malu and me, looks full of complicity and desire, every time we met we started a game of rubbing and touching especially by her bulging buttocks, sometimes with my arms, sometimes with my legs and buttocks, but most of the time with my package, Sometimes she would withdraw or even run away from me, but the next time she would let herself be rubbed, anywhere in the house and if we met at a door she would immediately face the doorframe and leave her little ass in front of me, I would face her and slowly rub my package, which almost always jumped with excitement.
Sometimes I would find her in her doorway, where it was obvious she was waiting for me to pass, either going to the attic or coming out of it and she would look at me wanting to play, I would quickly enter her room and glue her face to the wall and nonchalantly rub my sex against her ass pushing her hard against the wall, kiss her neck or gently bite her shoulders. Sometimes the fleeting kisses were very hot.
Mainly in the kitchen is where we had the most encounters on late nights, in the fridge I would stick behind her looking for something too and she would sometimes bend over and god!!!! That was an ordeal, sometimes I would go into the kitchen knowing she was there and when she saw me she would duck into some cabinet looking for something, I don’t think even Usain Bolt would run as fast as I did to get into position. I had not dared to touch her most intimate parts, although desire consumed me I did not dare to go further, I only rubbed her buttocks. I clung to her hips, her arms and her firm thighs.
Sometimes the boldness was such that, being in the family group, a furtive glance was enough to know that one of us would stop and go somewhere else in the house, and the other one would go after the encounter in a few minutes.
We were already bordering on brazenness, but we didn’t say anything, only our looks said it all, me with a look of ardent and lustful passion and her with a look of uncontrollable and unfinished desire. Until then we did not talk about what was happening, there was only desire in our looks and we acted accordingly.
Many times we gave each other short kisses, other times I kissed her ear or her neck, many times she squeezed my arms and I could notice how she restrained herself from going any further, the expectation and fear would crowd her in the most torrid moments of the encounters, making her finally run away.
To be continue….