Hide under the blanket

Alex quickly grabs the edge of the blanket and pulls it over the two of them. In the process, Elaine rolls over on top of him, bringing them face-to-face and crotch-to-crotch.

“Shh!” whispers Alex, as he listens to the sounds of the workshop door close and two sets of footsteps entering. Elaine says nothing, but squirms slightly, adjusting her position, which, coincidently, poises her cunt directly in contact with Alex’s cock.

“I still can’t see why this couldn’t wait until morning.”

Alex recognized the voice of Mr. Murphy. The voice that responded was unfamiliar, but it belonged to an adult male. “I waited long enough for you to finish repairing my tin snips; I shouldn’t have to wait until tomorrow. This has put me behind schedule as it is.”

“I know, and I’m sorry,” said Mr. Murphy. “I’ve been short-handed these last few weeks.”

“What’s the matter with your apprentice? Jack is his name, isn’t it?”

Alex heard Mr. Murphy bark out a mocking laugh. “I had to run him off. He’s lucky he got away before I found my gun! That upstart was taking liberties with my daughter, and I told him if I saw him again, I’d castrate him on the spot.”

Alex gulped uncomfortably. Elaine said nothing, but apparently was still somewhat uncomfortable because she kept squirming — particularly her hips. Alex wondered if she realized that each time she moved like that, it sent a tingle through his loins and threatened to reawaken the erection that had so recently been satiated.

The other man scoffed. “Jack is hardly the only man to — how did you say it? — ‘take liberties’ with your daughter!”

“My daughter is very friendly and trusting. Men misunderstand her intentions...”

“Your daughter is a slut, and there’s no denying it,” said the other man. “Now, don’t get all defensive; if you’d be honest with yourself you’d admit it, too. Elaine has spread her legs for every boy within a day’s riding distance. If you start castrating everyone who has bedded her, you’ll need something about the size of these tin snips before it’s all over. Hell, I hear she even banged that Percy fellow over by the docks, and he doesn’t even have tastes for anything other than young boys and cloven-hooves animals!”

Alex took all this in and began to have second thoughts about what he had just experienced with Elaine. He had no illusions that Elaine was necessarily a virgin, but he had hoped that his first time having sex he would not be that girl’s 500th customer.

Elaine, for her part, seems unconcerned about the words being said about her. Instead, she leaves no doubt about whether she is aware of her effect on Alex’s body. Carefully, so as to not move the blanket, she reaches down and repositions Alex’s cock, allowing her to lower her pussy onto it. Alex opens his eyes and mouth in alarm, but Elaine puts her hand over his mouth, and begins gently rocking her hips back and forth.

“Well, anyway, here are your tin snips,” said Mr. Murphy with a wounded voice. I am sorry it took so long. It won’t happen again. I got a new apprentice today, and he looks promising.

The other man laughed. “Assuming you can keep your daughter away from him. Hell, I’d bet you a pint of bitter that she’s on top of him now, giving him a fine old ride!”

Alex hoped that if Mr. Murphy took that bet that he wouldn’t expect Alex to pay for the drink, because the other man’s offer for wager was oddly precise in its prophetic description. Alex wasn’t sure what the normal turn-around time was between ejaculations, but he was pretty confident he was approaching the lower end of that range. Despite being careful not to contribute to things through upward thrusts, and despite his best efforts to distract himself with thoughts of being castrated with tin snips, he felt his loins tightening and preparing for his second orgasm in under 10 minutes.

“I gave Elaine strict instructions to stay away from the boy,” said Mr. Murphy, “and I had my eye on them all throughout dinner. She didn’t so much as look at him. Besides, the boy is sick and went to bed early. I’ll have a talk with him in the morning and let him know that if he so much as winks at Elaine, I’ll wear his balls around my neck as a souvenir.”

At that precise moment, the balls under discussion gave up their load as Alex ejaculated into Elaine’s gyrating pussy. He gasped and was prevented from giving away their location only by jamming his hand into his mouth and biting down hard on his fingers.

“If I were you, I’d be checking up on him yet tonight,” said the man. “Knowing Elaine’s history, I wouldn’t trust her with a new fellow under the same roof all night.”

“I see what you mean,” said Mr. Murphy. “I’ll give it some thought.”

With that, the two men departed the workshop, leaving Alex and Elaine alone.

“Did you hear that?” asked Alex, as soon as he knew they were alone.

“Yes... and that really was unfair of Mr. Richardson to say those things about me,” purred Elaine in his ear as she continued to grind her pelvis against his.

“So you haven’t slept with all those guys like he said?”

“Certainly not,” pouted Elaine, using her cervical muscles to milk Alex’s cock of the remaining drops. “I never fucked old Percy! All I did was blow him a few times! Forget about all of that; I really need you to eat me out right now. I am so close to cumming.... Please!”

Alex rolled her off of him and pried her arms from around his neck. “And did you hear what your father said he would do if he found out about us?” He scrambled to his feet and began gathering his discarded clothing.

“Oh, Daddy’s just being protective,” she said, attempting to remove Alex’s clothing just as quickly as he was putting it on.

“You heard what he said about the last apprentice — Jack? I don’t want my balls cut off and made into jewelry!”

“Mmmmm.... Jack had such nice balls,” Elaine said, dreamily. “I loved the way they felt when they slapped against my ass.” She gave up on undressing Alex and reached between her legs and began stroking herself. “I miss his balls.... But now I have yours to entertain me!”

Alex finished dressing and said, “Well, soon your father will be wearing them. What happens if he goes to check on us and finds us out of our rooms? We need to get back to our beds right now.”

“Perfect,” she says, sitting up and taking interest. “Your bed or mine?”

“We need to each get to our own,” says Alex. He looks out the window. “Your father is still outside with his customer. If we hurry, we can sneak back inside before him. Hurry up and get dressed.”

Alex looks again to see what Mr. Murphy is doing. Getting from the workshop to Alex’s window undetected will be relatively easy. The question is whether Elaine should try for her own window, or if she should enter through Alex’s and then go to her room from there.