Susan returned to the upstairs bedroom that an hour ago, she had stripped the bed of its sheets and pillowcases to wash and dry. Once again, her eyes were drawn to the sets of cuffs attached to the bedposts at the top of the bed. Samuel, the homeowner, had apologised as he rushed away after letting her in to do her twice-weekly cleaning. “I slept in and haven’t had time to tidy up,” he had told her. “Just ignore the thing...

Jake and Kirsty lay for while in bed together, Kirsty with her head resting on his shoulder. It was where she felt secure, Jake’s arm around her, holding her against him. Between her thighs, she felt wet and sticky from his cum slowly seeping out of her. She wondered if this time fertilisation had taken place. She was eager to become pregnant by him. She doubted if he were the type of guy that would hang around forever; o...

They were still in the kitchen when Jenny and Alan returned from upstairs. Kirsty looked at her mum, she had a smile on her face. Alan looked tired; Kirsty wondered! ******* Earlier, as they set about the washing up, Kirsty noticed a hesitancy about her dad. “Are you okay with everything, Dad?” He gave one of his it’s okay smiles. Kirsty gave him a hug. “I know, it all must be… bizarre to you. Me, Alan and Jake, and Jake...

Mary put the final touches to her hair as she stood in front of the wardrobe mirror. She caught Steve’s reflection in the mirror and smiled. He had watched her get ready. Asked her when she picked up her dress to put on. “Why aren’t you wearing knickers?” Mary smiled and shook her head. “Mark asked me not to.” He looked pained, yet, he had an erection. It was something that she knew that she would have to get used to; see...

Mary held her gaze as she tightened her grip on his erection. It was unusual for Steve to recover so quickly. “Do you doubt that I’m capable of punishing you?” she asked him. His jaw dropped. “Maybe I should take you into the bedroom and put you across my knee and spank you?” His cock twitched in her hand. It was all Mary needed. “Get yourself dry.” Steve stood up and got out of the bath. Mary pulled the plug and followed...

Mary was taking a bath when Steve came home. She had been in there for an hour, cleansing, relaxing, and contemplating her crazy day. Beside her was a half full glass of Prosecco. She lay back, a face flannel covering her eyes, her head resting on the edge of the bath, one hand caressing a nipple, and her other hand resting on her freshly shaved mound as her fingers teased her clitty. She had already cum twice and was slo...

Relaxing in the sun, they finished off their picnic and drinks, Mary and Babs polishing off most of the alcohol because Mark and Henry were driving. Mary was comfortable now with her nakedness; no longer did she sit with legs tightly closed to hide her sex. Henry had already seen it and eaten from it, and Babs had done the same too. Mark was right, her cunt was a thing of beauty, and it should be seen. Babs was at always...

Henry was good at giving Mary oral attention after being fucked by Mark. Steve had tried a couple of times in the past after he had fucked her, but he had felt self-conscious about cleaning his own cum up. Henry was cleaning up another man’s cum from her with enthusiasm. He knew how to take care of women down there, and Mary lay back with her hands pulling his head hard against her groin. Mark looked on for a few moments...

Steve was still sitting alone when Bill and Nancy joined him. “We have decided to take the plunge,” she told him. “Magdalena has us booked in for Friday morning.” He smiled and congratulated them, but his mind was elsewhere. Nancy sensed it. She looked at her watch. “Marvyn will be in Jayne, balls deep by now.” Bill laughed loudly. Nancy nudged him. “Don’t you laugh. You’ll be in the same position on Friday, and I’m think...

“Won’t be long now,” Nancy told them as she handed them both a glass of champagne. They were waiting in a side annex at Magdalena’s home. They both thanked her. “How many guests are there?” Jayne asked. “It looks to be about fifty.” “Fifty!” said Steve. “You two are quite popular,” Nancy told them. “This is going to be quite a unique ceremony. It’s generated lots of interest. We had a dozen people flying in from the State...

Steve woke first next morning. It had been a restless night for him, tossing and turning with thoughts of the wedding, as well as sexual excitement. Jayne was having none of his problems. She slept soundly. Marvyn had taken them out for dinner, a seafood place out of town. It had an intimate setting, and they could talk quietly and freely. Marvyn sat next to Jayne, while Steve sat opposite them. From time to time, they he...

They spent an hour with Magdalena. Marvyn and Steve sat back most of the time and let Jayne go through the ceremony details with Magdalena. Steve detected the excitement in her voice; he felt both jealous and aroused. From time to time, she patted Marvyn’s knee when talking. It was a sign of familiarity, a hint of intimacy. Steve’s emotions were raging inside. In twenty-four hours' time, Marvyn was going to be fucking his...

They woke late the next morning, having fucked continuously into the early hours fuelled by the lust of their forthcoming cuckold wedding ceremony. Steve had surprised her with some of the things he had told her that night; things which she never realised lay hidden within him. But she wasn’t put off in any way; in fact, she was pleased that he opened up to her like that and she promised to do her best to please him. “You...

Jayne smiled as she looked down at her feet. She was lying on top of the bed naked next to Steve and she still had one leg of her panties wrapped around her left ankle, such was their eagerness to fuck. They had stayed at the wedding reception just a short while after the viewing of the photo album. Steve had wanted to stay longer for he was enjoying the champagne that had appeared on the tables, but she was eager to get...

They walked on for another couple of hundred yards and then Mark tossed the blankets to the ground and put down the basket. Mary looked around; she could see no one else in their vista, and she heaved a sigh of relief. Mark spread out one of the blankets and then tended to the picnic basket and drinks cooler. “Champagne?” Mary called out as she sat down on the blanket with arms hugging her raised knees and thighs closed t...