In-Law Getaway

Hannah and I were lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep due to the blistering heat. The New York City summer was in full effect, and our AC unit was on the fritz again. The fan we had just wasn’t cutting it, and we were both desperate for relief.

“I can’t take this heat anymore,” Hannah said, fanning herself with her hand. “We have to do something.”

“I know, but what?” I replied, wiping the sweat from my forehead.

Hannah thought momentarily before saying, “Well, I know it’s not ideal, but we could always go to my parent’s house in Connecticut. They have a pool, and it’s much cooler there.”

I sighed, not really in the mood to spend time with my in-laws.

“I don’t know, Hannah. It’s a long drive, and I don’t want to impose on your parents,” I lied.

Hannah sat up in bed, looking at me with a mix of frustration and desperation. “Tim, I’m not asking you to impose on anyone. I just want us to be comfortable and get some sleep. Besides, they just put on the addition to the house, we’ll have plenty of privacy. Please, just consider it.”

I could see how uncomfortable she was, so I relented a little. “Okay, we’ll talk about it more tomorrow.”

But as we lay there, still unable to sleep, I had an idea. “You know what, we may feel more comfortable if we sleep naked tonight. It might help us cool off a little.”

Hannah looked at me incredulously.

“Is that all you had in mind?” She grinned.

I blushed a little at her reaction. “You know the effect heat has on me?”

Hannah smiled at me mischievously before reaching for the hem of her shirt and pulling it over her head. Hannah’s youthful breasts jiggled as she removed her remaining clothes. My wife now laid before me, naked as the day she was born, covered in a sheen of sweat.

I quickly followed her lead and ripped off my clothes. My hard cock stood at attention, staring Hannah in the face.

“Maybe this will help us both fall asleep,” she laughed while putting her hair up into a pony and reaching for my aching cock.

Hannah’s delicate hand wrapped around my engorged dick. Heat always made me horny, and the lack of AC had my cock straining against my pants all night. Hannah’s soft hand felt wonderful on my throbbing cock, and I knew I wouldn’t last long.

“That feels so good, baby,” I whimpered.

Hannah said nothing. She simply lifted my cock and ran her tongue down along the underside of my dick. Hannah’s wet, warm tongue caused my body to jerk and spasm. By the smile on Hannah’s face, I could tell her tongue-lashing was having the desired effect.

I looked down at Hannah, my eyes pleading for relief. She swirled her tongue around my cock-head, before slowly taking my swollen dick between her lips. Hannah’s throat opened up, taking me deeper into her mouth, inch by inch. Before I knew it, Hannah had taken the whole length of my cock down her throat. Hannah slowly pulled her mouth back, dragging her lips and tongue along my sensitive skin.

Hannah had always been a good cock sucker, but between the heat and her deep-throating, I was already ready to cum. Hannah gripped my now slick cock, pumping it with her hand while she sucked up and down my dick.

My eyes locked on Hannah’s lust-filled blue eyes. Seeing the desire on her face was all I needed to finally explode. Shot after shot of cum coated my wife’s throat as she swallowed it all. Hannah smiled at me, a glint in her eyes, licking the dripping cum off of her sweet lips before rolling over and cuddling into me.

“So, how do you feel about going to my parents’ house now?” Hannah chuckled.

The both of us laughed at the absurdity of her comment.

I knew she was right. Besides, she just gave me the blowjob of my life. I owed her. “Alright, we’ll go,” I reluctantly agreed.

Hannah smiled, happy that I had finally relented. “Great! We’ll leave in the morning.”

And with that, we finally fell asleep, dreaming of a cooler and more comfortable future at her parents’ house.

As we drove up to Hannah’s parent’s house, I couldn’t help but feel a little uneasy. While I liked Hannah’s parents, the idea of spending a week at their house was anxiety-producing. I had only met Hannah’s folks a handful of times, and I wasn’t sure what spending a week with them would be like.

But as we pulled up to the house, I was struck by its beauty. It was a large, old-fashioned farmhouse with a wrap-around porch and a big yard.

As we got out of the car, I couldn’t help but notice how hot it still was, despite being in the country. Well, at least the house has AC, I thought to myself.

We knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

“They must be out back,” Hannah stated while leading me to the backyard.

The backyard was huge, and there was a pool like Hannah had promised.

“Mom!” Hannah excitedly yelled.

As Lynne and Matt, Hannah’s parents, walked towards us, I was taken aback by their semi-unclothed bodies. Lynne was wearing a tiny bikini top and booty shorts, while Matt was topless, wearing a pair of short shorts right out of the 70s.

Despite their age, their bodies were toned. It was clear that they took care of themselves.

I couldn’t help but feel a little uncomfortable, trying to avert my gaze from their near-nakedness. But Hannah seemed unfazed by it all, hugging her parents warmly and greeting them with a smile.

Matt gave me a firm handshake, and Lynne enveloped us both in a warm embrace.

“Welcome, welcome!” she exclaimed, beaming. “We’re so happy to have you both here with us.”

As Lynne led us to our room, I mentioned to Hannah how strange it felt to be around her parents while they were dressed like that.

“I don’t know if I can get used to this,” I said, my voice filled with unease.

Hannah gave me a reassuring pat on the back.

“Relax, Tim,” she said, laughing. “My parents are very open-minded, and they’ve always been comfortable with their bodies. It’s no big deal to them.”

“I guess I’m just not used to it. My parents never walked around like that,” I admitted. “But I’ll try my best to be open-minded.”

As we settled into our room, Hannah wasted no time pulling out her tiny red bikini.

“After that drive, I need a dip in the pool,” she said, grinning mischievously as she stripped down.

I couldn’t help but stare in shock as she put on the tiny scraps of fabric that barely constituted a bikini.

“Hannah, are you sure you want to wear that in front of your parents?” I asked, suddenly uncomfortable with my wife’s nakedness.

She laughed, shaking her head. “Relax, Tim. Like I said, my family is very open-minded about showing off skin. This is nothing new to them.”

I hesitated momentarily before changing into my swim trunks and following her to the pool.

Hannah and I spent the afternoon lounging in the pool’s shallow end, chatting and laughing as we enjoyed the warm sunshine. Hannah looked beautiful in her tiny bikini, her wet blonde hair clinging to her body as she leaned against the wall.

Twenty minutes later, Lynne came out to join us, clad in a black string bikini that was even more revealing than Hannah’s. I couldn’t believe how comfortable she was showing off her body in front of me.

My parents were very conservative and rarely showed any skin. The few times I did see my Mom in a bathing suit, it was a very traditional one-piece. Hell, even my Dad wore a swim shirt while in the pool.

Lynne clearly had no problem showing skin, and why would she? She was gorgeous. Lynne looked stunning, and I couldn’t help but stare at her.

Hannah noticed my stares and nudged me. “Hey, eyes up here,” she joked. “My mom’s got a great body, doesn’t she?”

I blushed and looked away. “Uh, yeah, I guess so,” I stammered.

I tried to focus on the conversation but found myself stealing glances at my mother-in-law’s body. I felt guilty for objectifying her but couldn’t help being attracted to her.

“It is pretty hot. I think I am going to go get myself a cold drink. Would you like something?” Lynne asked as she slinked out of the pool.

Lynne’s hips shook back and forth as she sauntered to the house. Her tiny string bikini clung to her body, leaving little to the imagination. The water dripped down her body, making her skin glisten in the sun. I tried to look away, but my eyes were drawn to her like a magnet.

I watched as she walked towards the house to get us some drinks. The water trickled down her breasts as she moved, making my heart race. I felt guilty for staring, but I couldn’t help it. She was just so sexy.

Hannah noticed me staring again and gave me a playful shove. “Stop checking out my Mom, you perv,” she teased, an impish grin on her face.

I laughed nervously. “I can’t help it; Your Mom is… hot,” I admitted.

Hannah grinned. “I know, right? I hope I look like that when I’m her age.”

I nodded, still feeling a bit awkward. “Yeah, me too.”

I couldn’t shake the feeling that I crossed a line by admiring my mother-in-law’s body, but I didn’t know how to stop myself.

I tried to focus on my conversation with Hannah, but my mind kept wandering back to her mother. When Lynne returned with our drinks, I consciously tried to avoid looking at her. I didn’t want to make things awkward between us.

But as the three of us continued to lounge by the pool, my eyes drifted back to Lynne. The way the sun glistened on her wet skin, and her bikini hugged her curves… I couldn’t help myself.

I knew I needed to stop staring, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that she liked me looking at her. Maybe it was just my imagination, but I couldn’t help but wonder…

As the sun set, we reluctantly climbed out of the pool. I made sure Hannah and Lynne walked in front of me, worried they would notice my hard-on.

“Dinner will be ready in a half-hour,” Matt announced as we entered the house.

Matt was an excellent cook. He served us a delicious meal of lamb and roasted vegetables. My in-laws had a robust wine collection, and they kept the drinks flowing as the four of us ate.

“We are so glad you came,” Matt said, “We don’t get to see the two of you nearly enough.”

“Thank you for having us. The two of you are a lifesaver. Our apartment was a sauna,” I replied.