I was feeling very naughty and tonight was game night with my in-laws. I also wanted us to play a little secret game of our own and my husband knew exactly what to do. As I stepped out the shower, my husband handed me a pair of black lace panties and my remote controlled vibrator. I did as he asked and made sure the vibrator sat nicely against my clit. I chose to put on a sundress because of the Arizona heat and I loved the way my nipples played peek-a-boo in the fabric. He wanted total control and I loved knowing that at any moment he had the ability to make my pussy start to pulsate. We arrived at his family’s home just as everyone was drinking and settling in. Standing around, I wondered if anyone noticed how erect my nipples had gotten. I was turned on by my thoughts and couldn’t wait to play. I found a seat at the table and my husband brought me a glass of wine. Just as we began to play a game of left, right center, I felt a jolt and almost wasted my wine. My husband had surprisingly turned on my vibrator. He smiled at me and yelled out, “let the games begin!” Looking to him with a devilish grin on my face, I knew he wanted to play dirty tonight and I was ready. I shifted slightly in my seat and made sure no one noticed that my pussy was being massaged. I knew what he had in store for me and being at his mercy was such a thrill. I didn’t say a word but I started to feel my wetness run down my thighs. He would keep it on low but as my turn came around, would crank it up just enough to jolt me back a bit. I squeezed my legs together and cleared my throat as I tried to roll the dice. He did this for several rounds, each time smiling and holding conversations with his father and brothers. At times I caught myself inhaling and trying not to moan out loud and at the same time, smiling, hoping no one noticed me. Was he going to let me cum or take me right to the edge and make me wait? I wanted to slide my hand between my legs and assist my vibrator with my fingers. Knowing him, he wants me to wait until he can pound it out of me. He’s always had a devilish side to him, which I found very erotic. I was so horny by now and relieved that he gave my pussy a break that I slid my foot up his leg under the table to find his cock. I needed to know if he was just as horny as I. My toes found his cock he did not disappoint. Feeling his massive cock always makes me lose control and he was definitely ready to be played with as well. With the game coming to an end, he stands up, walks over to me and whispers, “Now go to the bathroom and wait”. He gently kisses my cheek as I get up and excuse myself. As I entered the bathroom, I felt my vibrator start to slowly massage my pussy again. The pulsating made me so wet that I fell to my knees waiting for him. I closed my eyes and let the vibrator take control and as my heart started to beat faster, I heard foot steps coming down the hall. He entered the bathroom with his pants unzipped and his hard cock already out. He placed his cock against my closed lips and I licked the pre cum he left behind. I took his cock in my hands and led him back to my now open mouth. Sucking him as my pussy still received her massage. I wanted his cock as wet as my pussy had become. My warm mouth covering his cock as my legs spread open on the floor. I place my hand on my breast as I’m taking him deep in my throat, all the way down his shaft. I slowly gave his cock a fucking with my hand and mouth. I hear him start to moan and he whispers, “My dirty fucking girl”. This made me even wetter and I needed to be fucked. The vibrations suddenly stopped and he picked me up off my knees and puts me on the counter. Leaning back against the mirror, he removes my soaked panties and licks my wet vibrator clean. Then he leans in deep and takes a long stroke from inside my pussy to my clit with his tongue. He licks all the wetness and I feel how wet I’m making his face. He pauses to kiss around my pussy and my inner thighs. I knew he was only getting started as he placed his hands firmly under my thighs, holding my legs up and guiding his tongue back to my clit. I could still hear his family just a mere room away as his tongue made slow, circular motions on my clit. My hands gripping his head, he takes his fingers and puts them inside me. I try my hardest not to scream as he is slowing fingering me. My moans started to take over so he took his fingers out of me and put them in my mouth. While sucking my juices off his fingers, I bite down a bit. I hear laughter coming from the family room and the thought of an audience was wild. “Please fuck me! I beg you. I need to cum!” Sliding my hands down his back I pull him closer to me. As the head of his cock spread me apart, I let out a loud moan. I couldn’t control myself anymore. There was a mirror to the side of me and I watched as he was stroking in and out of me. Although he was banging me against a mirror, there was something passionate about the way I saw this cock meet my pussy. He started to get louder and louder and I wondered if he’d forgotten we were in a crowded house. I truly don’t think he cared because he was pulling his cock out of me and then jamming it back in as to punish me. I started rubbing my clit and the deeper he plunged inside me, the harder I rubbed myself. I continued to watch us through the mirror letting out a scream as I climaxed harder than I ever have. Grabbing his waist, I kissed him with a force that made me weak. My tongue met his and I relaxed my pussy to accept his explosion. I looked him in his eyes and said, “Cum for me daddy.” With those words he began to pump deep thrust over and over. He couldn’t go any deeper into me. He took my breast in his mouth and gave in to me. I felt wave after wave of his cum squirting inside me. My pussy couldn’t hold it all in. He looked up at me and smiled. Still hearing people talking right outside the door, we both caught our breath. He saw the cum sliding out of me and just as he was about to lick me clean, a knock on the door brought us out of our erotic adventure. He picked my panties off the floor and said, “Try not to drip too much” as he put them in his pocket. Our party wasn’t over quite just yet.