Story: Max the Lodger...    By: Ivor Smallone

Part 4


Linda's mum Sue arrived half an hour later, she was an older plumper version of Linda about 2 inches taller, she was 20 years older than her daughter which put Max about half way between the two woman’s ages. Max was suitably impressed, she looked like a very good screw. She was wearing a white blouse and skirt, the blouse showing some cleavage but with the potential of exposing quite a bit more thought Max. Max had made his punch even though Linda and Rupert showed no enthusiasm for him doing it. It was a strong mix with an innocent fruity taste just as he'd planned.

The four of them were in the kitchen, Max had been the perfect gentleman so far but Linda was very nervous about how the evening would turn out. Max had poured 4 glasses of punch which were already half finished. Sue remarked "This punch is very nice Max, you must tell me the recipe it is very good". "I'd have to shoot you if I told you what was in it" he joked.

By the time they finished the meal Sue in particular was very drunk, Rupert and Linda had tried hard to limit there intake but even so were a little drunk as well. Sue had noticed Max had spent quite a lot of time looking at her cleavage and most of the evening his attention had been on her. He laughed at her little jokes and paid her lots of attention. She felt quite flattered, she hadn’t received this much attention from anyone in a long time. Linda's warning that he was a bit difficult to handle seemed well over the top.

Max topped up their punch glasses as they got up at the end of the meal. "I'd better get these dishes done" said Max. "You two have cooked us an excellent meal, thanks" he continued nodding towards Linda and Rupert. "Oh I'll help Max" Sue quickly added. Linda realised this was probably a bad idea, Max had hardly paid her any attention over the meal he'd just focused on her mum. Linda had also noticed him looking at Sue's cleavage, she felt slightly jealous of her mum at this time, but was really quite concerned about what might happen if they left her mum with Max in the kitchen alone.

"No, no it's fine mum, uh I'll help Max" said Linda "No I insist” responded Sue, "You and Rupert have cooked us a wonderful meal, the least Max and I can tidy the kitchen to show our appreciation". Oh no this is not going to work thought Linda, “Why don’t we just close up the kitchen and sort things out in the morning. After all it is the weekend" said Linda trying hard not to leave the two of them there alone. "No I won't have it" said Sue getting up from the table, she was a bit more wobbly she then realised and held the chair back for support. "Well Max and I can at least tidy up a little and put things away.”, said Sue now realising perhaps a full kitchen tidy-up was a bit ambitious in her present state. "Go on you two, Max and I will sort this out." she continued dismissing them from the kitchen.

As Rupert and Linda left Sue wobbled over to the kitchen sink and started to run the water. She thought Max could clear the table while she did some of the washing-up as she was feeling a bit unstable walking around. That punch had a lot more of a kick than she'd realised. Max piled up some dishes from the table next to her. Putting an arm around her waste and giving her a little squeeze he asked "You okay there Sue, you look a little wobbly" "I think your right" she giggled resting her head against his shoulder for a second, "I think it must be wobbly punch" she continued laughing. "Well you wobble beautifully" replied Max, a hand now resting on the flair of her hips.

"Let me steady you a minute" said Max sliding behind her. Now with a hand on each of her hips he moved forward so his body was just touching hers. His hand then slid up and down over her hips lightly feeling her contours. "Well you'd better behave" she giggled, "you know I’m a married woman". “And what a lucky chap he is", Max replied sliding his hands around her middle, then rubbing his hands up over her belly. "Bit big isn’t it" Sue said, now starting to think she'd better stop him going any further. "Not at all, just right" replied Max sliding his hands up over it again so this thumbs just brushed the underside of her breasts. 

As Sue stretched to the side to put a dish down onto the draining board, Max slid his hands right up under her breasts and felt the weight of them in his hands, hmmm.. nice he thought. Sue nearly dropped the dish, she put it down quickly and tried to push his hands out of the way with her elbows. This didn't work and she felt Max lightly squeeze her breasts. She wanted to grab his hands and move them away but her hands were soaking wet. 

"Max that's far enough. More than far enough Mr Max, now move your hands away please" she said quietly but firmly concentrating not to slur her words. "I'm try to" said Max giving her big tits another little squeeze, "but my hands aren’t cooperating". He gave them another little fondle then slipped his hand down off them just as Sue's hands went to pull them off, soaking wet hands or not. Max slid his hands around her sides again and back down onto Sue’s ample hips. He slid his hands over the curves of her hips again then back feeling the side of her butt a little. Sue tried to concentrate on getting some of the dishes washed, at the present rate it would take all night.

Sue tried bit couldn't ignore Maxes hands which were now having a good feel of her bum. "You have to stop that Max" Sue said, god she felt so drunk, she could hardly stand now, his hands did feel nice but she had to stop him. "No that’s not what I meant" Max had moved his hands around to the front of her legs and started feeling up her thighs pushing up under her skirt.  God I feel so drunk, Sue thought resting her hands on the edge of the kitchen sink trying to stop her head spinning. She gave an involuntary little jump as she felt Maxes hands going higher. God he's out of control thought Sue, Linda did warn me to watch him. 

"These legs feel soo nice" remarked Max his hands sliding up her legs to where her two thighs touched. Oh god what’s going on she thought, Sue was in a dazeand a bit of a panic, she almost felt what Max was doing to her like it was happening to someone else, but she also realised she was feeling a bit wet between the legs. She wished she hadn't drunk so much punch. Suddenly Maxes hands moved to the outer part of her legs, he then slid them right up her skirt and got hold of her knickers. With one smooth pull her knickers were down around her knees then fell to her ankles. "Just step out of them Sue" Max ordered quietly. "No" Sue objected in shock, this is madness, but still stepped out on them as if in a dream. "Max... Max you have to stop. I told you..." "Its okay hun, Just relax" Max interrupted picking up the knickers and stuffing them in his pocket. "Spread your feet apart a bit it will help to stop you wobbling" Max continued.He helped her lift her legs into a wider stance. "See that's better" encouraged Max a hand already half way up her thigh again and getting higher. Max used his other hand to turn her head towards him. God she really did look spaced out he thought, the punch had really got to her. He pressed his lips to hers, her eyes looked distant as he pushed his tongue into her mouth.

She never really responded to his kiss, but also never tried to pull away, he broke the kiss concentrating on his hand moving up her thigh under she skirt, Sue gave a little jump as Maxes hand brushed her bare bush. "No Max no" Sue managed to mumble in a distant voice. She felt like she was in a dream as Maxes hand lightly brushed over her pubes. His fingers stopped for a few seconds resting at the very top of her slit. Sue could feel herself getting hotter there, she was now really tingling like mad. This can't be happening she thought, she then gasped again as Maxes fingers slowly pushed over her now wet slit. "God no Max no" she whimpered as Max slid his fingers back along her slit almost to her entrance. Sue's breathing had increased as Max slowly slid his fingers back and forth slowly pushing a little deeper now. Sue gasped as his fingers touched her growing clit. She gasped again trying to pull back from his fingers. Max fingers moved with her keeping in light contact with her clit.

"It's okay", he reassured her, "just relax, go with he flow". Max hardly moved his finger but Sue gasped more loudly and tried to move away again. "Please Max please stop" she whimpered. "It's okay honey" he responded pushing on her clit a little firmer. A deep wave of pleasure ran through Sue, then another as Max gently rubbed the head of her clit. "Oh god no... No" she whimpered quietly. 

They both heard someone else come into the kitchen and turned their heads to look. Max still had his hand up Sue’s skirt but had moved from her clit. Her skirt was pushed up high exposing most of Sues thigh’s but not quite her bush. Sue's hand was now on Maxes arm trying to move his hand away. His fingers were still rubbing along the outside of her slit. Sue began to turn red as Rupert’s eyes darted between her thighs and face a few times. “I… I... just came to get some water", he stammered, "… Uh you okay Sue" he continued finally dragging his eyes away from her thighs and looking into her eyes. He glanced quickly a Max, his body pressed tightly against Sue’s back. “I.. I think I need to sit down" stammered Sue, “I'm feeling a bit unwell from the drink" "I'll take her through to the sofa" said Max trying to take control again, but finally moving his hand away and letting Sue's skirt fall back down. Rupert felt his dick was rock hard as he got his water. Bloody Max, how does he do it he thought.

Max guided Sue into the lounge and toward the sofa his body pressed to hers and arms around her to give support. Linda jumped up from the sofa as she noticed the state of her mother. "You okay mum" she asked moving towards them then giving Max a short cold stare. "She's fine" replied Max, no fuss, she just needs to relax a couple of minutes, a little bit too much drink" Max gently sat her at one end of the sofa and sat next to her. She was looking quite pale and and really out of it now. "Why don't you get her a glass of water" said Max looking at Linda. Linda rushed to the kitchen to get a glass of water. She glanced at Rupert drinking his, he looked pretty drunk as well. She quickly drew a glass of water and rushed back. Max had one arm around Sue's shoulders the other on her thigh. Sue was slumped low down on the sofa which had pushed her skirt quite high, either that or Max had positioned her that way.

Linda felt nervous as she approached the sofa, Maxes hand still openly stroking Sue's thigh, his other hand resting on the very top of her breast. This didn't even seem to register on Sue's face, she looked totally out of it. Rupert had followed Linda back in and stood a little further back looking at his mother-in-laws exposed legs and Maxes hand stroking there, his dick was even harder now.

Linda pulled Maxes hand away from her mother’s leg then thrust the glass into it. She glared at Max as she pulled her mothers skirt down a little. The drunk Rupert thought the show was over and scuttled off towards the bathroom for a quick wank and to avoid getting involved in any unpleasantness that might erupt.

Linda pulled Max away from her mother and whispered close to his ear "Leave her alone Max, she's a happily married mother, if you want to touch someone touch me" she said putting Maxes hand on her breast. Max gave a little gentle squeeze, Linda continued to whisper, "But not in front of my mum".

Linda got to her feet, "You relax for a couple of minutes Mum". Linda indicated with a flick of her head that Max should follow her which he obediently did. This is interesting he thought, Linda clearly said he could touch her and was now guiding him away. Linda went quickly to Maxes bedroom door and pulled him in, she shut the door firmly behind them "Max please don't take advantage of my mother's state. It's bad enough that you take advantage of me but..." Linda was cut off by Maxes mouth pushing onto hers, He'd heard more than enough. He pushed her back against the door kissing her, one hand already fondling a covered breast, time for a quickie he thought. “Get your knickers off girl and that skirt. Oh god we haven’t got time for this Linda thought. "Later Max later" then in a quieter voice, “I'll let you have me later when my mums gone and Rupert has gone to bed". "No I need you now" Max demanded, "my balls need emptying now." No one had ever talked to her like that before. she knew it was no good trying to reason with him, the evening was going to turn into an even bigger disaster if she did.

She took a couple of steps back and quickly removed her knickers, "Lets just be quick this time Max" she begged removing her skirt. Max took a step towards her slyly pulling his bedroom door open a bit as he moved her towards the bed. Rupert would be out of the bathroom in a minute, he thought it would be fun if he heard or even saw them. In fact Rupert had already stopped what he had started and quietly opened the bathroom door when he had heard what sounded like his wife and Max quickly pass and then go into Maxes room. What now he thought then quickly ducked back into the bathroom as he saw Maxes bedroom door start to open. Funny he didn't hear anyone come out so he stepped out of the bathroom again. Maxes bedroom door was half open, Rupert stood in the hall listening for a minute, he heard what sounded like Max and his wife talking quietly then a large creak from the bed like someone was getting on or off it. 

Rupert glanced towards the lounge for a second then crept to the door jamb, peering through the gap there he had a view of his wife’s back and bare butt as she started to straddle Max who was laying on the bed, his jeans down around his feet, his wife was butt naked, she had removed her knickers and skirt. As Rupert watched he saw his wife take hold of Maxes big hard dick and run the head of it along the length of her sex. Oh no no no, not again thought Rupert, why is she doing this to me. Max isn't forcing her she's doing it herself. Rupert glanced towards the lounge then continued to watch. As he did he saw Linda line the big dick up with her fanny and slowly slide down on it. Half his dick disappeared inside her as he heard her gasp. She did the same again pulling right up off his dick and slowly pushing down on it again as she firmly held it near the base. She then took her hand away and slowly moved up and down on the dig dick, on each stroke more and more of the big tool disappearing into her small body. Max just seemed to be lying there passively enjoying the experience.

Rupert jumped as he thought he heard a small voice from the lounge. God he felt angry, he took hold of the bedroom door and closed it loudly as he heard his wife moaning with pleasure. Linda spun her head towards the slammed door behind her. Shit shit shit Rupert had heard or even seen them. At that moment Maxes big hands had gone to her hips and pulled her right down on him, fully home. He then slid  her hips back and forth as he pounded up into her. Another point for me against Rupert he thought as he pulled and pushed Linda's small impaled body on his dick like a toy, he kept going for a just a few more minutes until he filled her giving a loud gruntas his cum started to flow. He then pulled her down on top of him, held her tightly to him as he squirted the last of his fertile cum deep inside her. She whimpered quietly on him as his body relaxed, he continued to hold her lightly in place as his cock shrunk within her and his juices started to run from her, out around his balls onto the bed cover. pretty bloody good for a quickie Max thought.

Rupert got back to the lounge feeling angry but trying to compose himself. Sue was still slumped there not really conscious, if anything she'd slid down the seat a bit further her skirt riding up higher again exposing a lot of leg. "What is it" Rupert said not able to keep the anger from his voice and immediately regretting it. But there was no response from Sue. Rupert walked right up to the sofa and looked down on the sprawled woman. God Sue looked so looked so sexy there but completely out of it, her legs were slightly apart showing great expanses of  her thighs, he looked up at her breasts, there were a few extra buttons of her blouse were undone than he had noticed earlier in the evening, she was showing a large amount of cleavage.

This was too much for Rupert he felt like screaming out at the top of his voice. His wife was happily being fucked by the lodger a few feet away in another room. While his cast off, her mother was lying like this in front of him. How did this happen! his head was about to explode. Rupert took some slow beep breaths trying to calm himself down. He shook his head vigorously as if trying to wake up from a very bad dream. Somehow he managed to calm himself a little, he realised his little dick was still rock hard, it hurt as it pushed at the material of his trousers.

He bent forward and lightly stroked the exposed cleavage in front of him, he was shocked by his boldness, Sue had not reacted at all. So he did it again before he got too scared to. This time he kept his fingers there and then felt the surprisingly firm flesh on both sides of her cleavage, wow it was so exciting to feel another woman’s body like this. His dick was now hurting even more, he decided to lift her skirt up a little further to look at her knickers. he lifted her skirt slowly, bending to peer up under it. God it looked like she might not have any knickers on he thought as he tried to pull it a little further up. 

Sue started to come around, he dropped his hold on the skirt quickly and took a step back. "Oh God I think I'm gong to be sick” whimpered Sue, "please help me to the bathroom." Rupert helped her up and quickly guided her across the lounge. After pushing open the bathroom door he hesitated, should he go in with her. The decision was made for him, she kept hold of him for support at she pushed towards the toilet bowel. Just in time, she bent over as she approached, the contents of her stomach came pouring from her mouth and noisily into the bowl. It seemed to flow from her for an age. Rupert realised the way he was supporting her his hand was holding her breast. He slowly tried to release his grip on her as she gasped for air. "Don't let me go yet” she managed to get out before another huge flow of stomach contents poured from her. Rupert thought she must have spewed half her body contents out as well as her stomach contents, it seemed to be such a huge quantity. Sue continued to lean on his arm gasping for air. Rupert didn't know how much longer he could hold her, his arm muscles was now burning and starting to shake a little.  

Sue reduced some of the pressure on his arm, she pulled a load of tissue paper from the roll and wiped her mouth and face. Rupert squeezed his hand a little to improve the circulation then felt embarrassed, he'd just squeezed his mother-in-laws tit, she must have been aware this time. "Don't let me go yet please" Sue said turning towards the basin and turning on the tap, she splashed cold water all over her face. Suddenly she was feeling a lot better, getting that stuff out of her was what she had needed. She looked at herself in the mirror, she still looked pale and drunk but felt so much better than even a few seconds earlier. She glanced lower in the mirror to see Rupert’s hand still holding her breast. "I think you can let me go now thanks. You're an angel". Rupert disappointingly moved his hand from her breast, he didn't want to be an angel, he wanted to play with her tits. 

"Thanks Rupert, I'm fine now" she said dismissing him from the bathroom to finish tidying herself up. She even borrowed her daughters toothbrush, she didn't think her daughter would mind.

Max gently slid Linda off him, he pulled his pants and jeans back up as he looked at her. Laying there on her back now with her eyes closed, he glanced down at her used dripping fanny. He suddenly had an idea, he took Sue's knickers out of his pocket and put them on Linda. Smiling to himself he pushed the material up between her dripping cunt lips. He then took her skirt and refastened that around her as well. Kissing her on the forehead, he kicked her knickers under his bed and went to make some coffee.

As Max went into the kitchen Rupert was busy with the washing-up they had not finished earlier and Sue was slowly moving around the kitchen tidying things away. “I'll get the coffee going" said Max starting a now familiar routine. Rupert had just finished the dishes, "You two go and sit down", said Max, "I'll bring through the coffees in a few minutes". Rupert left the kitchen quickly, he couldn’t stand being in the same room as Max at the moment, an image of his wife sliding down his big cock flashed into his mind as he left. 

As he went into the lounge his wife was coming out of the bathroom, she looked at him, guilt filling her. Rupert quickly moved over to her for a minute looked her up and down then hissed "What was that all that about then!" "I'm, I'm so sorry Rupert" she replied tears welling up in her eyes, "but, but I didn't have a ...", her voice trailed off: didn't have a choice, of course I had a choice my mother is big and old enough to look after herself. Linda looked so crest fallen then that Rupert almost felt guilty for challenging her about it. Linda slumped down on the sofa not able to look at Rupert. Rupert dragged the big bean cushion a bit further away from the sofa and sat on it with his head in his hands.

Max put a friendly arm around Sue in the kitchen as the coffee percolated, "I hope I didn't get you too drunk" he said, "The punch turned out to be much stronger than I thought", he fibed. "Oh there’s no harm done, I’m feeling a lot better now, still a bit drunk but a lot better" Sue replied. "That's great" Max said, pulling her in front of him and kissing her again. She broke the kiss after a few seconds, "You must stop trying to take advantage of me Mister Max. You know I’m a married woman and also quite a bit older than you" Max still had his arm around her she hadn't pulled away. "And the hottest thing in the kitchen" he joked rubbing his hand along her body a little. "God you are such a flirt" she replied laughing but also pulling away from him now.

Max picked up a bottle of whisky and emptied a generous measure into Rupert coffee cup. He nodded his head towards Sue. "Don't you dare" she responded laughing, "Ive had more than enough drink to last me a week". Max smiled back put the bottle away and poured the coffees. I didn't realise Rupert drank so much thought Sue. They picked up the coffees and carried them into the lounge. Max walked up to Rupert. "Here you are mate" he said to him cheerfully handing him his coffee. Rupert just looked at him as he took the coffee, saying nothing. Max gave him a little wink. Rupert glared back with his most defiant stare. Max turned away smiling, sure got to him this time, he thought.

Sue handed her daughter her coffee, she didn't look too happy either, Sue sat down next to her. Max sat the other side looking at Rupert waiting for his reaction when he tasted the coffee. Rupert took a gulp of the coffee, as he did he realised something was wrong, he swallowed it down quickly and felt the heat in his stomach. He glanced towards Max watching him, suddenly he was determined not to show any emotion. Looking at Max he just took another big mouthful. Well I might as well get even more pissed he thought. He didn't want to give Max the satisfaction of seeing him go to the kitchen to pour it away and get a fresh cup.

Sue was trying to talk to her daughter she was looking sort of glum and very tired, the atmosphere of the earlier evening when they had been eating and chatting had completely gone, only Max remained cheerful. "Uh I'd better phone for a taxi" said Sue, "I'll have to leave my car here, I’m still much to drunk to drive" Max glanced at the clock, 11:45 she'd be lucky, at this time on a Friday night all the taxi's will be working flat out in the centre of town for the next hour or two. They won't want to come out here for a short fare. Sue tried a couple more companies, no luck it was going to be at least an hour. "I'll walk you back" volunteered Max, "it can't be that far". "Hmm... its only a 10 to 15 minutes walk" replied Sue, "but you'd then have to walk all the way back. Its okay thanks I can walk myself, I’m not a young teenager". "No mum... " Linda started to say then shut up, she didn't want to interfere anymore and besides she was probably safer walking home alone than going with Max. "I can walk you", chimed in Rupert. His wife and Max would probably be going at it like rabbits once he'd left, but at least he wouldn't have to witness it. Rupert replayed what he'd just said in his head and realised it had been a bit slurred. "It’s okay thanks Rupert, Really I'll be fine" Max drank up the rest of his coffee and stated, "I'm ready when you are, I insist on seeing you home."

That was the end of the matter Sue quietly finished her coffee and they got up to leave. Linda suddenly jumped up and gave her mum a little hug. "Watch him mum", she whispered in her mum’s ear. 

As they set off down the road Max took hold of Sue's hand, it was a pleasant night for a walk, she gave his hand a little squeeze back and they walked down the road towards her home.

Linda glance over to Rupert, his eyes were glazed over, the empty coffee cup hanging from his hand. She wanted to tell him she was sorry but didn't know how and besides he looked such a drunken mess collapsed there. Max was right he couldn't take his drink. She quietly went off to shower, she pulled off her knickers threw them into the wash basket, that's odd, she went and picked them up again. Strange she didn't recognise them. She thought back, Max had redressed her, shit they weren’t hers. Who’s were they she thought panicking slightly, she threw them back in the wash basket trying not to think of what it meant. 

Rupert collected up the coffee mugs and staggered into the kitchen to wash them up, bashing into th side of the door as he staggered through. About all I'm good for he thought, washing up, then he accidently dropped one of the mugs and it shattered. Well perhaps I’m not even good for that either. Standing in front of the mirror cleaning his teeth 10 minutes later, he couldn't keep his body still, he was swaying all over the place as he cleaned his teeth. Perhaps he shouldn't have drunk that coffee. Staggering into his bedroom he put his pajama bottoms on with a bit of a struggle. Linda was facing away from him, he crawled in beside her and turned off the light.

He turned away from her as well his head spinning, she then turned towards him, hugged him lightly, then squeezed him hard. "I'm so sorry my love." she whispered in his ear then lightly kissed it. She then hugged him harder, as hard as she could. Rupert could hardly breathe he heard a small sniffle then felt a tear land on his shoulder. He stretched his squashed upper body pushing against her vice like hug trying to breathe. She released the tension, he turned to face her and gave her a light kiss on the lips. He felt her body shudder and some of the tension drain from her. She gave him a kiss back, a light kiss like his first. Then another kiss, a passionate demanding one this time, he kissed her back, they both kissed passionately. This is better than his normal kisses Linda thought he's getting better.

Rupert rolled over on top of her, not his normal slow very considerate careful not to squash her roll. He just rolled on top of her with his full 110lbs weight. This is better thought Linda, she squeezed him to her, felt him push his hips into her. She could feel the shape of his small hard dick pushing into her stomach. She kissed him hard, roughly, they'd never really kissed like this before, he responded pushing his tongue deep into her mouth. Linda's hand slipped between them, she searched and pulled his hard dick out trough the gap in his pyjamas, then pulled her nightdress up roughly. She guided his small hard dick to her fanny. "Fuck me my love, fuck me hard" she said passionately into his ear. She's never spoken to him like this before. Rupert pushed into her and heard her gasp. "That's it baby", she continued sexily. Rupert felt the thick cream in her fanny, not her love juice but the thick cream of Maxes seed he'd put there earlier. He thrust in and out of her a few more times trying not to think about it, but his passion had evaporated. "Fuck me hard baby" she encouraged, but felt suddenly something was wrong. Rupert slowed down, his dick quickly shrinking, Linda couldn't even  feel it anymore, he pulled out. Silently rolled off her, his head spinning from the drink again, "I'm going to sleep on the sofa" he croaked in a voice Linda hardly recognised and he was gone.

End of part 4
