Dinner Party

As family mingled in the living room over cocktails, conversation and charcuterie, Laura stepped down the hall into the kitchen to ensure all was ready to go for her parent in-laws' anniversary dinner...

Jack poked his head in, "all good, Luv? Need anything?" She was grateful for his offer to help; she looked forward to showing him her appreciation in the bedroom later.

"Nope, I think we are good-- " She raised her martini took a sip and placed it on the counter...

Jack stepped in closer, reached for her hips from behind as she stood pulling serving spoons out of drawers. "YOU, by the way.... look fucking amazing in this dress.." His voice got lower so did his hands on her upper thighs and ass, "How soon can I bend you over and wreck you, Miss?" He pushes his crotch into her and presses her into the counter...."Jack!" she laugh-scolded.... but he knew she loved it.

He caught her attention by talking like that with company --her in-laws, no less--in the next room.

She responds and pushes her ass back into him, wiggles it ever slightly "Don't drink too much-- I want you awake later, Mister..."

He groans feeling her ass up against his cock and he gets half hard... it encourages her and she whispers..."I want you to eat me out later... with that same mouth that kisses your mother goodbye.."

He groaned for real now--"Laura! Aurghhh.. Don't mention my mother when I've got your ass in my hands.." She laughed, "Well then get away from my ass unless you mean business."

Giggling she squirmed away to get things from the refrigerator--he went to leave, saw a dish towel sitting on the island, snapped her ass gently with a pop, she jumped and turned to him and he threw the towel back as he exited, pointing at her, "You. Me. Later.."

After dinner, as they sat having dessert around the table, Laura got up to grab the coffee pot from the kitchen. "Hey Laur, can you grab your phone, I'm running low on battery and we may need to swap the speaker to yours for music..."

Laura thought it was odd he was out of charge, he is always making fun of her for not charging her phone.... She grabbed her phone and the coffee pot, and sat back down with the adults--the kids were with their cousins in the family room already half asleep watching a movie.

As she put the phone on the table, she saw a text was there from her husband:

JACK

New lipstick color?? Can't wait until it's smeared all over my cock... Do you know how hot you look??

Laura stifled a smile, lifted her gaze to her husband at the head of the table, 4 people on each side between them, oblivious... She felt her pulse spike... her pussy reacted and wanted more...

Jack's head was turned to his dad as his dad retold a story everyone had heard 50 times, but Jack's eyes shifted to sneak a look over at his wife as she read her text, who gave him a slight shake of her head, quick lick of her lips, and raised a flirty eyebrow as her eyes shined at him quietly... he knew he got her.

"I'll uh.. grab some more napkins..." Laura said to no one as she left the room.... Jack's phone lit up with a text soon after:

LAURA

New lipstick, new panties..

Immediately he replied:

JACK

Take them off. Now.

Laura reeled.. she loved when he took control... she returned to the dining room, placed a stack of dessert napkins on the table and as she came near her husband's end of the table, secretly dropped her red panties in his lap and casually returned to her seat. Conversation ensued... No one noticed the delivery she gave him, or that he now looked at her like a wolf looks at prey...

"Laura, are those new pearls?" Asked Jack's sister. "Yes, actually, Jack bought them for my 40th" Laura's hands placed gently on the strand... and she smiled at her husband.

Jack's brother-in-law piped up--as he always did--"Ya they're perfect for you, Laura. They complete your uniform as a suburban, preppy pearl-clutching wife-ha!"

Everyone eye rolled. No one liked Chris. Even his wife it seemed. But they put up with him.

Jack's mother came to the rescue, "Well you wear them well. Very elegant.... good job, Jack."

As the conversation turned away from Laura's necklace, Jack typed back:

JACK

You'll wear nothing but the lipstick and those pearls tonight.

Laura was trying hard to ignore the fact that she was getting wetter and wetter amongst her in-laws, and shit, had given her panties away to her husband... she hoped a wet spot won't be seen...

The men retired to watch the end of an extra inning ballgame and the ladies chatted and cleaned up... another text pinged from the living room.. she stole a look:

JACK

You'll be my dessert... I plan to eat you out slowly, lapping and fucking you with my tongue until you cum all over my mouth...

Laura definitely was getting soaked and felt flustered and nearly dropped a plate being so needy and distracted for him... Fuck she loved it... she went to check on their little ones, now asleep in their rooms, thanks to older cousins, she replied as she came back down the stairs:

LAURA

Roll the pearls over my nipples and then take them down to run over my clit and through my soaking pussy until I'm begging you to let me cum...

JACK:

Fuuuuuuuuk!!!

She smiled at her screen... she just won this little game he started... He's speechless... if anyone would have heard she was the type to sext her husband such things during a family party and had given him her underwear while he sat next to his parents, they'd never believe it.

She was clearly no prude, but shared this side of her only with her husband where it belonged... and she found made it hotter. Who cares if her idiot brother-in-law assumed she was a pearl-clutching boring vanilla wife.

Meanwhile Jack sat on the couch trying to hide his bulge... her panties in his pocket... He wanted to tell the men how they had to get the hell outta his house to let him get laid. But he'd never.... Nor would he ever let on she had such an amazing sex drive.

He loved that she was so sexy --for HIM. That drove him wild. He loved that she dressed well, showing off her long figure, but always classy and put together. And his sister's a-hole husband assumed she was an unfun pearl-clutching stick in the mud. If he only knew the text he just got from her. Having her as his slut behind closed doors was his aphrodisiac.

Damn, he wanted this game to end, he couldn't wait to shoot his load breed-deep inside his wife tonight....(Oh shit, he wasn't paying attention--no idea what his dad just asked him...)

An hour later the party had wrapped up. By the time the last car's rear lights pulled from the driveway, Laura was already on her back, legs splayed, dress pushed up to her waist, with Jack kneeling between her legs with his belt and zipper undone, her ass cupped in his hands, his tongue going deep in her pussy and dancing on her clit...

His wife writhing,... restlessly moving her hands all over her body as if not sure what to do with them while she was being taken down by his mouth..."fuck, yesss... oh, Jack...." she whispered...

... as her hands moved up to clutch her pearls.