An hour later they were on their way. A three-hour drive lying ahead of them and plenty of memories to take away. Jenny took the first leg of the journey. Kirsty sat next to her, and Jake sat in the back with some bags on the seat next to him. He was tired, but even though his eyes were closed, he still remained awake for a while. His memories keeping him from sleep.
Fucking Anne had been memorable. Their fuck in the armchair had been urgent but extremely satisfying. They had looked each other in the eye as he pumped his hot seed into her. Anne felt his cum spurting into her, and Jake groaned with each spurt that left him. Afterwards she squeezed herself into the chair to make room for him. They relaxed with their arms around each other. It was a memorable moment of closeness, but more memorable was George’s cuckolding.
George had listened to them from outside the door. It was Anne who had heard him. She was used to him doing it. She shouted at him to come in, but he stood there in silence. Anne shouted louder and this time he came in. Standing there sheepishly, he looked at the two of them. Jake was naked from the waist down, but Anne was completely naked.
Anne stretched a leg over Jake causing her thighs to open wide. George was gobsmacked. He could see cum oozing from her.
“Yes, George,” she told him. “Jake couldn’t pull out in time, and he came inside me. But I am not going to be taking the morning-after pill. In fact, from now on we will be fucking completely bareback.”
His jaw dropped, but his face had that typical cuckold look about it. There was a faraway look in his eyes as he stared down between Anne’s legs. Jake could see the angst that etched his face, but looking down he could also see the sexual excitement. George had an erection. Anne noticed it too.
“Come here, George,” she told him.
He moved a few steps closer to her and Annie sat forward. Jake looked on as she undid his trouser belt. A tug on his trousers and on his boxer shorts sent his clothing tumbling down around his ankles. He was naked from the waist down and sporting a small erection. Anne reached for it to hold it between her fingers. “What’s this, George?” she asked as she wiggled it.
He started to mumble. Jake felt sorry for him. He could feel his humiliation. “You have an erection, George.”
He nodded.
“Is that because another man has fucked me?”
He looked down at the floor and nodded.
“Is it just that or is it because I’ve been fucked without any protection?”
He looked at her momentarily before looking away again and nodding. Anne’s tone suddenly changed. “Well, that’s okay, darling,” she said softly. “Jake doesn’t mind getting me pregnant, do you, Jake?”
“No, not all.”
“See, darling. Jake doesn’t mind cuckolding you properly, do you, Jake?”
“No, not all. It’s the ultimate act of cuckoldry, and it will be my pleasure, Anne, to give you my child.”
George’s eyes widened and his erection twitched in Anne’s hand; she smiled. “I’m glad you approve, George, perhaps you can leave us now,” she told him, as she pulled her hand away and took hold of Jake’s erection. “I think Jake wants to fuck me again!”
George looked at Jake; his eyes fixed on the sight of her hand holding another man’s erection. Then he bent down and grabbed his trousers by the waist and pulled them up. Without saying a word, he walked away and closed the door behind him.
Jake smiled to himself as he recalled that moment. The fact that Anne leaned over and took him to her mouth as he left, before dragging him to the bedroom for a final fuck, was memorable enough, but watching George walk away was an excitement that only a man in Jake’s position could fully appreciate. It was rare moments like that made cuckolding so exciting and pleasurable for men like Jake.
Jenny pulled into a service station after a couple of hours for a break. Jake awoke from his sleep. He had an erection. Kirsty turned around and smiled at him. “Wakey, wakey, sleepyhead.” He smiled and opened the door to enjoy the fresh air.
A couple of coffees later they were on their way again. Kirsty remained in the front seat while Jenny sat in the back. Jake drove off with one eye on Kirsty’s legs. Her skirt had ridden up. After a while Jenny fell asleep and he took advantage of Kirsty, reaching over and pushing her skirt back. His fingers found her panties and slipped inside. She spread her legs allowing him to feel that she was aroused.
Kirsty reciprocated by holding his bulge. She asked him a couple of times if she could come over to his place and spend the night with him, and he nearly agreed, but he was tired and he wanted a night on his own. Jenny would be with him the next night and he knew that she would keep him busy.
Dropping Jenny off first, he then took Kirsty home. She invited him in, but he declined. He was feeling tired, and he knew where it would lead to. She would probably take him upstairs to her bedroom and they would end up fucking. Enjoyable as it was to fuck her with Alan around, he had had more than his fair share of cuckolding this past week, and now was the time to rest.
He unpacked quickly, threw some laundry into the washing machine, and made himself a cup of tea. A pile of letters and emails demanded his attention, and he settled down to reality. Jenny phoned him in the evening to tell him that they had decided to go out for Sunday lunch. “Neither of us can be bothered to cook a meal,” she said with laughter.
She finished by telling him how much she was looking forward to spending a whole week with him. “I’m looking forward to being a wife to you,” she said. Jake smiled and then felt an erection stirring. He was looking forward to fucking her at will with the intention of getting her pregnant.
His day ended with a phone call from Anne, just as he was settling down for the night.
“Thank you for a lovely fuck today,” she said softly.