Date: Fri, 9 Dec 2011 08:15:28 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Dumb Belle. Chapter Eleven.
We went back down and couldn't have timed it better for as soon as we
re-entered the club, Jock came in and nodded to me.
`Look after the place for me,' I whispered to Lucille as I gave her a
kiss on the cheek.
`I will and good luck,' she said as I left the bar and club with Jock.
`Where and who?' I asked him when we were in the car.
`Usual pub but I don't know who yet. The governor said that there will be
one there within the hour,' he said as he drove me off to my fight that was
engendered by the confrontation of Belle and Pauline.
There were cheers and clapping when I walked into the bar with Jock and I
was given my usual brandy by the landlord as Jock began to start taking
bets. I then found out who I would be fighting. Christ, was he big. He
stood about six foot six and must have weighed about sixteen stone. He was
a mountain of a man and for one of the few occasions that I fought there,
the odds were against me.
We shook hands as we were introduced, him towering above me by nearly a
foot and was most definitely bigger in all departments than me, except the
crotch was an irrelevant thought that I had.
I think that the drink I had in Bedford Square, then the double brandy
at the club and the one in the bar didn't help me in this fight. The big
bastard hammered me. He didn't win, but I suffered in my victory.
With the fight being announced, we went out into the back yard as the
spectators surged out after us to form the ring as we undressed. Me doing
my usual thing by fastidiously folding my clothes as I took them off till I
was down to only wearing my leotard, bare footed as usual. He too stripped
off but kept on his trousers but in deference to me not wearing shoes or
boots, was bare footed also.
As I said, he hammered me. He split my cheek in the second round as well
as making me see stars. It also caused the cheek to swell up and start to
push my eye closed which made things difficult for me. I was slow in nearly
every punch I threw and he countered most of them and as I fought him I
cursed the drinks that I'd had before this coming together.
In the fifth round, he dislocated my right thumb but he didn't know that
at the time but it hampered me for the next couple of rounds. Then in the
seventh, I broke some bones in my left hand. Slow in making the punch, he
was able to bend his head enough to take the blow on his cranium which
knocked him back but that was all. He heard the crackle as they broke and
his face split into a wide grin as he came at me quite ferociously, turning
towards my left all the time as he saw that I was now favouring this
hand. Thankfully time was called for me to take a breather and Jock asked
me if I wanted to carry on and could I do it because the odds had just
changed to ten to one against me winning.
`Take them all,' I said between gritted teeth, trying to ignore the pain
in my left hand as we were called out for the next round. I played around
for two minutes to allow Jock to do some betting and then led my opponent
into a false sense of security. I let him keep pushing me around to my left
as he knew I couldn't use my left hand and he became over confident and
finally let his guard down on that side.
I hit him with a pile driving left hand into his jaw and felt my bones
crack again and felt my wrist go too such was the force behind the
strike. He went down pole axed with a broken jaw and didn't get up. The
whole of my left arm felt as if it was on fire but I managed to control
myself as I was announced as the winner and I quickly went into the toilets
and had a helper wash me down from the sweat and blood and get me dressed.
I didn't know an ambulance had been called for my opponent and forgoing
the usual drinks after the fight, went off in the ambulance with him to the
hospital, Jock following in the car. He had also seen the landlord and
sorted out the prize money to be paid out later to both of us, my usual
going to the man I had beaten, but it was my last fight for I knew then
that I was getting too slow and it was better to bow out at the top than
suffer the ignominy of defeat in front of all those that had supported me
over the years I had been fighting there.
In the hospital, he was taken off to have his broken jaw seen to while,
after x-rays, my left hand and wrist were reset and the arm plastered up to
the elbow. The dislocated right thumb was just strapped up after being put
back into place. My facial cuts also being seen to at the same time. This
was the first and only time that I didn't call upon my own doctor to patch
me up. This was a bit beyond his scope.
I can't remember the time I got out of the hospital but I know it was
well past midnight and Jock was still there waiting for me, my faithful
Jock.
`I thought you'd lost it there James,' he said as he drove us back to
Bedford Square.
`I thought so too at one time,' I chuckled, feeling a bit high on the
drugs they had pumped into me along with the painkillers. `But that was my
last fight.'
`You can't mean that boss,' he cried, taking his eyes off the road to
look at me in the rear view mirror. `We made well over a thousand pounds
tonight. You can't give up just like that!'
`Jock. I was slow. I was tired and that's why he nearly won. You know I
broke my hand early on and I didn't want my last fight to be as a
loser. That's why I hit him with my left and then broke my wrist as
well. No Jock. That was my last fight. Even with my wrist and hand being
repaired, I'll never be able to trust them again, so that's it. Now we'll
hear no more on this for I have made my decision.'
`Okay James, I understand, but there'll never be another one like you,'
he said and lapsed into silence and I was pleased at those few words that
he had said. The rest of the short journey to Bedford Square was in
silence, but it was a comfortable one for I think he understood me more
than anyone else would ever do.
It was now the early hours of the morning when we arrived and after
parking the car we went inside. We said goodnight for he went to the lounge
to get a drink while I went upstairs, but I paused at my bedroom door,
hesitating because I had told both Belle and Pauline to be in my bed before
I got home. The reason for pausing was twofold. Could I handle both of
those women with one arm in plaster and the other strapped up. It was a
double bed but would be cramped in my condition as I was. I stood there and
thought that the only bedroom in the house that had two beds, twins, though
they were almost the size of doubles, was where Toby and Jack slept. Now I
knew it was their night off from the club and they were sure to be in bed
at this time of the night.
If they shared the same bed as I had no doubt they did, I would be able
to get a good night's sleep on my own. It was that that made me move away
from my bedroom and go up to the next floor to where they slept. I knocked
on the door with the cast on my left arm.
`Who's there?' came Jack's voice.
`James,' I said.
`Come in, it's unlocked.' I got the door open and walked in to see by
the glow of the bedside lamp that Jack was up on his knees behind the
kneeling Toby. With the closeness of their bodies, it was obvious that he
was stuck up inside his partner underneath him.
`Sorry,' I said, `Coitis interruptus.'
`What? Oh my God! What happened?' Jack exclaimed, pulling himself out of
Toby who gave out a cry at this sudden withdrawal. Jack with his erection
still sheathed in a condom.
`Oh. It's nothing,' I said.
`Your arm, hand and your face,' he said. I'd forgotten about the plaster
on my cheek and the discoloration just below my eye.
`It's nothing,' I repeated. `Carry on,' looking at the bare raised
backside of Toby. `I only wanted to use the spare bed.'
`Why not join us?' Toby said, his face half turned on the pillow,
smiling up at me.
`Yes!' cried Jack. `A daisy chain!' he said as he got off the bed and
came towards me. Toby also got off the bed and began to fuss over
me. Ooohing and ahhing over my cast and strapped up hand.
`You will, won't you?' he said, putting his arm round my shoulder. I
felt slightly uncomfortable with these two naked men either side of me,
both sporting erections, one of them clad in a condom.
`Say yes, please,' begged Jack. Their smiles and the hopeful look in
their eyes prompted me to say yes. They both giggled and began to undress
me, taking care of my arm and hand and revealed the erection I had by just
seeing the two of them in the middle of having sex.
They fell over themselves to get another condom out of the bedside table
drawer and it was quickly rolled onto my throbbing prick and Toby went back
onto the bed on his knees to wait for Jack to get behind him. Jack gave me
a quick kiss and got onto the bed and pushed himself back into the waiting
Toby and then they both looked back at me.
I shook myself awake and climbed on the bed on my knees and shuffled
myself up behind Jack who leant over the back of Toby and waited for me to
enter him. It wasn't easy, but by just using the fingers of my right hand,
was able to guide my sheathed prick up to Jack's backside and then pushed
up into him to join the three of us together.
Jack gave out a cry as I expanded his insides and Toby cried out too at
having Jack swell even more inside of him.
'You're the driving force James,' Jack said, and so with the cast of my
left arm on his hips, I began to thrust my hips forwards into him to hear
cries of delight from both because as I fucked Jack, he was fucking
Toby. Look! I cried to myself. No hands as I butt fucked Jack and
thoroughly enjoyed the experience and hearing the cries of another person
being fucked at the same time. I came, Jack came and we both cried out in
our release. Toby, I think, shouted out that it was great, well that's what
I thought he cried
I lay panting on Jack's back whilst he panted over Toby's and we stayed
like this for a few minutes before I pulled out to let Jack pull out of
Toby. I sat back on my heels as Jack quickly turned round and pulled off my
condom so that he could suck on me as Toby did the same to him. It didn't
take long for Jack to release me and turn to see to Toby's throbbing
erection and I moved over to the edge of the bed and watched as Toby was
deep throated and finally came in Jack's mouth, both of them smiling at the
giving and receiving of the sperm.
With both of them and me satisfied, we lay together and answered their
questions as to what exactly happened for me to finish up with cuts and
plaster. I told them as I lay in between them and also added that I'd only
come to their room to use the other bed for the night. But they had other
ideas as I had both hands playing with my cock, raising it back up again
and they insisted that we made another daisy chain with Jack on the bottom
whilst I fucked Toby.
So we did. I fucked Toby as he was stuck up inside Jack and we all came
together again and I was frankly glad when I came and was able to pull out
and stagger across to the other bed where they helped me onto it, stripping
off the used condom before covering me up for me to go to sleep.
*
I woke up at my usual time, slightly disorientated by being in a
different room and then smiled to myself as I stretched out in the bed and
looked over to see Toby and Jack together in the other bed. The covers were
half off of them and I could see that both had morning erections that they
would no doubt use on each other as I got out of bed and went through to
the bathroom and had a pee. There were two toothbrushes in a glass but it
didn't matter whose I used as I cleaned my teeth and just giving my face a
rub over with a flannel there. I took one of the bathrobes hanging behind
the door and just threw it over my shoulders and held the front to keep it
on, left their room and went downstairs to the gym.
I was surprised to see Tansy in there for the first time. She was one of
five black women that I had in the stable and she was a really well built
woman. Big breasted with a rather over large waist but thick heavy thighs
that were all muscle having once been inside them to feel just how strong
she was there. She was on the jogging machine and her breasts were moving
and heaving about just as I liked to see.
`Hi...James! What happened to you?' she asked nearly missing her steps on
the machine.
`Got into a fight,' I said, shucking off the robe to be naked and leaned
back against the punch bag to just stand there and look at those wonderful
breasts do their gyrations as she moved on the running belt.
`Who won?' she panted, stopping the machine, her breasts still heaving
and I could see clearly now the sweat running down in between them.
`I did, at a cost as you can see.'
`All I can see is a man needing relief,' she said looking at my erection
jutting out, caused by the sight of her naked body as she had jogged, `and
I'm the only one here to help,' she said as she came over and knelt down
before me and took the head of my cock into her mouth. I gave out a gasp as
she did so and leaned back against the punch bag as the heat from her
fought the burning flesh beneath my foreskin.
`Mmmmm,' was all she could get out as she sucked and tongued me and I
looked down to see her lips moving up and down my shaft, the two colours of
our bodies in stark contrast like a photo's negative. I clonked her head
forgetting about the plaster on my left hand as I tried to steady her and
slow her down for I didn't want to come too soon and lose the pleasure she
was giving me, but I came, eventually. She took it all and still kept on
sucking to try and get more from me before giving up and letting me go and
stood up and gave me a kiss on the lips.
`That's much better than grapefruit juice,' she said as she smiled at me,
her eyes shining as she licked her lips again. `I wish I could do this more
often.' I could only smile back at her and pull her close to give her a hug
and feel those lovely breasts squash up against my chest and my wilting
prick rub her naked sex for she was the only one of the girls to shave her
pubic hairs off, and how sensuous it looked and felt on a grown woman.
I watched her have a quick shower and she also rinsed me down with a
cloth before drying us. She helped me put my robe on and then with her
dressed in hers, we went off to the kitchen for breakfast.
The previous evening must have been Sheila and Joy's night off, for they
were both there in the kitchen and so coffee was all ready and after the
oohs and aahs at my appearance and obvious incapacity, we sat down to
eat. I got the same from Belle and Pauline when they came in just as I
finished my meal.
`So did you kiss and make up?' I asked when they sat down and saw
Pauline go a lovely shade of pink and knew that they had in my bed with my
absence. From the way they spoke and their body language, they had finally
come to terms with each other and that Belle had accepted that I would be
marrying Pauline in the near future, who was only another two months away
from her sixteenth birthday.
They must have had a very satisfactory sexual encounter for all they
could talk about was wedding dresses and who would be bridesmaids etc. This
then became the foremost talking point over the coming two months and I had
nearly every woman of the stable wanting to have me before I tied the knot
with Pauline. Though it became apparent that Belle had laid down the law to
Pauline that though she might finish up being my wife, I still had to be
there for the other girls. Belle told me later that she had told her that
this also included the odd man or two.
*
The date had been set and the months flew past. The girls out on the
streets were making money, the club was making money especially with Toby
and Jack seeing to the cabaret acts they were pulling in. Jock and his
minders were having an easy time without any trouble occurring. As a treat
for Pauline, I managed to get her parents down to London for her sixteenth
birthday, held at the club with them staying over in Hanover Square, laying
on special staff to look after them. I also made sure that the show at the
club during this celebration was clean and decorous and I think it really
impressed my future in-laws.
I also stayed over at Hanover Square that night and I'm sure they knew
that Pauline and I were having it off in my room. Pauline was over the moon
at this almost reconciliation with her parents and came into my bed that
night wearing only the present I had given her, a diamond necklace. She was
a veritable tiger in bed that night, still taking into account that my left
forearm was still in plaster which I had explained away as just being an
accident to her parents.
We even went into the sixty nine position to satisfy each other and
after cuddling up I told her how that Tansy had turned me on by having her
sex shaven and pointed out that I didn't go down on her, admitting that I
did with Belle sometimes but not with the working girls.
*
The wedding date was set and the ceremony would take place in the
castle's chapel. The guest list was a short one and Belle was more than
happy to organise things that end while Pauline, with five thousand pounds
to spend, sorted out her wedding dress and dresses for her bridesmaids who
turned out to be Sheila and Vera. Joy came along too, not wanting to be
denied seeing me getting married. Toby and Jack arranged the club's shows
to cover for them as they wished to come, along with Jock who was going to
be my best man.
I had two cars bring down Pauline's mother and father and her aunt and
uncle with their two daughters. With Pauline being a late child, her
cousins were both in their early twenties and when I saw them was surprised
that they weren't already married for they were quite a pretty pair. Jock
even managed to bed one of them the first night they arrived.
Edward, I must say, put out a good dinner after which we seemed to split
up into two parties, one for Pauline and the women and one for me and the
men. How Jock managed to get one of the cousins to bed amazed me as we had
very little contact that evening apart from at the dinner table.
I wasn't surprised to have Belle come into my room that night for us to
have fun and frolic on the bed and after a good session with her on top of
me as I lay supine, massaging her lovely breasts that I swore had grown
bigger since her marriage. She then, after collapsing on top of me after
her orgasm told me that she was again pregnant which raised me up instantly
while still inside her and was able to give her another orgasm which really
rocked the bed in her throes of coming.
`If it's another boy,' she said as we cuddled up later, `he will
definitely be called James. I'm putting my foot down on this one.'
`What if it's a girl?' I asked.
`I'll call her Françoise,' she said smiling at me slyly, `after your
sister.'
`Like hell you will,' I said rearing up.
`Only joking,' she said, pushing me back down onto the bed. `What would
you like her to be called?'
`Helene,' I said after a moments thought.
With that settled, we then had a laugh at the way that Mrs. Sefton-Pike,
Pauline's mother was quizzing everybody during the pre-dinner drinks and
whilst at the table.
Belle had told her of how she had lost her parents in a yachting mishap
and that the estate had to be sold off to cover the death duties and that
she was on her beam ends when I let her live at my house in Hanover Square
where she met Edward.
Toby was my musical director in the club while Jack was a talent scout,
looking for good turns for the club's cabarets. Sheila was my housekeeper
in Bedford Square and Vera the manageress of an hotel in Southampton Row
that was owned by the Chateau Brue Enterprises. Joy was marked by her
accent and when Sefton-Pike said that she didn't think she was a native of
these islands, I thought Joy might rise to the obvious bait but she
didn't. She said that her island was Australia and that she'd lived in
England for most of her life. She was also employed by the enterprise in
the Human Resources Department, read that as the Personnel department she
said rather haughtily. She got nothing from Jock only that he worked for
me. I enlightened her by saying that he was my Managing Director and a very
close personal friend.
It was during this night's session of sex that Belle admitted that the
night of the fight she and Pauline did have female sex together and she had
enjoyed it and thought that Pauline had too.
I made a mental note for Jock to try and find me a lesbian housemaid for
Pauline to have when I took one of the other girls to bed for the
night. For I had made it quite clear that I would still be having them in
spite of being married for which I got a petulant sulk but she came to
accept that that was what was going to happen after we were married, which
was only another day away now.
Belle was insistent that we fucked again before she went back to her own
room, hers being separate from that of Edward's for which she was pleased
and as yet had the pleasure to tell him she was again pregnant. Though not
the fact that he wasn't going to be the father of this one either.
*
I was a bit lost in the morning not having a gym to go to but I couldn't
have done anything really. I'd upset the hospital before I left home by
insisting that the plaster cast had to come off my left arm. I told them
that I didn't want to ruin my wedding suit by cutting the sleeve nor have
the cast showing in the photographs. They reluctantly cut it off after
x-rays but still tightly bound up my wrist and arm and made me promise to
have it checked as soon as I returned from my honeymoon. The where of this
I hadn't as yet told Pauline as I wanted it to be a surprise. I still had
to have my meals cut up for me as I couldn't use that hand though the thumb
of my right hand was okay now so I could at least feed myself.
I had my breakfast downstairs in the hall though Pauline had hers in her
room. I missed out on lunch and only had sandwiches for my dinner served up
in my room so that the two of us didn't meet on this last day before the
wedding. The maid brought them up whilst I was having a shower. I'm sure
she waited until I turned the water off and as I was drying myself, she
came into the bathroom. It had been difficult by having to keep my left arm
high up out of the spray and just as awkward trying to dry myself.
`Let me help you sir,' she said, her face a light pink as she saw me
full frontal naked. She moved over and took the towel from me and behind to
dry my back and bum and I started to get an erection which she saw when she
came round in front of me. `That's what a maid always dreams of, seeing a
real man like this,' her face even redder now as she careful dried me and
threw the towel towards the bath. `Is there anything else I can do for
you?' she smiled as she began to unbutton her blouse and pull the ends out
of her skirt to show me that she wasn't wearing a bra. My twitching cock
told her that there was. `I've already taken my knickers off,' she said
very softly, which was enough for me. I pulled her towards me and caressed
her breasts as I moved back to the toilet pan and sat down, my erection up
and ready for her. She hoisted up the hem of her skirt to her waist and
straddled my legs and sank down on to what I was holding upright. She gave
out a big sigh as she sank down on me until she was sitting on my
thighs. She pulled her blouse away from her front so that she could press
her breasts against my chest as she held me round the shoulders and began
to move. I let her fuck herself on my tool as she bounced up and down, her
nipples getting hard as they rubbed against the hairs on my chest.
I held myself back as the tempo of her movements increased until she
began to shudder with her orgasm before I held her tight and came myself.
She laid her head on my shoulders, panting as she came to a halt and I
could feel her squeezing me from her inside muscles.
`That was lovely James. I haven't had this since you were here the last
time,' she sighed. `Please don't stay away too long.' I rubbed her back and
squirmed on the hard toilet seat for her to rise up and let me slide out to
yet another sigh from her. She quickly got the towel and wiped me clean
before wiping herself between her thighs and then pulling her skirt down. I
gave her a swift kiss and patted her bottom as I pushed her out into the
bedroom as she did up her blouse and then after tucking it back into her
skirt, blew me a kiss and left me to eat my sandwiches. A bottle of wine
had come up too and this I drank before going to bed and wondered how
Pauline was feeling this night.
I'd washed and shaved before Jock came into my room and I let him help
me dress for I couldn't do up the buttons on my cuffs. Breakfast was
delivered for the two of us, him telling them downstairs where he would be.
Fed and dressed, we went downstairs where I had a large brandy before we
made our way outside and down to the chapel which was separate from the
castle though still in the grounds. At the rear of this was the family
vault with I can't remember the exact count of how many of my ancestors
were entombed in their lead coffins. The original planners and builders of
this must have known we would be there for many years for the place was
only just half full.
People of the village had already started to arrive to see my wedding
though they didn't enter the chapel but would wait till all the family
members and guests had entered before filling up the vacant pews towards
the rear. The chapel itself had been decorated profusely with flowers and
the vicar and organist from the local church were already in there
waiting. The place hadn't been fitted out with an organ but for Edward and
Belle's wedding, one of these hi-tech portable organs had been purchased
and it was on this that the organist was softly playing.
I shook hands with the organist and vicar as did Jock but without any
introductions as he'd been with me during the last visit. Toby and Jack
with Joy in tow were soon inside and sat down in the second pew from the
front on my side of the chapel as Jock and I waited to see the others start
to come in.
They all seemed to arrive at the same time like London buses. Edward and
Belle leading the way and ushering my future mother-in-law to the front row
on the left where she sat one place in. The uncle and aunt and two cousins
sat in the second row opposite my three guests.
Edward then shook my hand and whispered that Belle was again pregnant. I
wished him good luck as he did to me and I got a secret smile from Belle as
they sat down in the front row. Young Henri was now a year old and fast
asleep in the arms of his nurse as she sat down on the other side of Belle.
The wait seemed interminable as Jock and I fidgeted about in front of
the vicar and Jock caught my anxious unspoken query and smiled as he patted
his pocket.
Then the organist turned up the volume on the small organ and began to
play the wedding march. I couldn't stop myself from looking round to see
Pauline looking absolutely radiant in her wedding dress, slowly walking
down the short aisle on the arm of her father who was in full military
dress uniform and they both looked magnificent. Pauline's blue eyes were
shining from behind her veil and mouthed me a kiss as she got nearer as
Jock and I then turned to the front as she came to stand beside me.
Few words from the vicar registered with me except when he asked me if I
would take Catherine Marianne Sefton-Pike. I'd never heard her middle name
before and it was strange that it should be that of the female symbol of
France from whence my ancestors came. Arriving with William to do battle at
Hastings and then settling here though there is little reference to the
name Deauville and I've never been able to establish if there was any
direct link with the present family and the one of that name that landed in
England in 1066. I decided there and then that the first daughter we had
between us would be named Marianne.
I was brought back to the present by the vicar announcing that we were
now man and wife and that I could then kiss the bride. I didn't even recall
putting the ring on her finger and saying the proper words. So with the
fact that she was now my wife, I turned and lifted up her veil to see her
shining eyes that half closed as I took her in my arms and kissed her.
I heard the clapping start and I looked over her shoulder and saw that
the chapel was now full and that was mostly with the villagers who'd come
to see the wedding. Slightly embarrassed at this, I turned and followed the
beckoning vicar with Pauline on my arm as she was known to all my friends,
off to one side of the chapel, it not really having a vestry, to sign the
book to put an end to the marriage ceremony, apart from the certificate
that is.
Pauline and I then walked back down the aisle to the people clapping us
and with a brief glance back saw that the Colonel had given up the
precedent of following his now married daughter, to the Earl and the
Countess. I'm glad that we had the wedding on the estate and not having a
military one, walking under a canopy of raised swords. It was bad enough to
face the rest of the villagers who couldn't get inside the chapel that
cheered us as we emerged into the sunlight.
It was nearly an hour of having the photographs taken in our various
poses until we could move off. First we went to the marquee that had been
set up for the villagers where the beer was already flowing when we went
inside to much cheering again and I thanked them all for attending my
wedding and hoped that they enjoyed the food and drink being supplied.
It was then into the castle's hall with only a couple of the village
notables present for the wedding breakfast though it was really
lunch. Seated with Pauline at the top table, Jock read out the telegrams,
some, like at Belle's wedding, bogus, but with some of the names read out,
high in the government, impressed the Colonel and his wife no end. I think
everybody was happy, well most of them, but Pauline had never looked
lovelier in her wedding dress as we drank and ate.
Everybody clapped when the cake, a three tiered one in the shape of the
castle was cut and with everybody having a slice, we soon took our leave of
them to go upstairs and change while they would carry on eating and
drinking.
`I'm now Mrs. James Deauville,' Pauline breathed as she hugged my arm as
we went up to my room. `This is the most happiest day of my life and may we
both be happy forever after.'
She's read too many books was my thought, though I was pleased and happy
for her that she was happy in our now being man and wife.
In the bedroom, I helped her get out of the stiff white flowing dress
and with her just in her underwear, we kissed until we were both eager to
join our bodies together. I quickly undressed but she had been quicker than
me and lay naked on the bed, one leg coyly placed over the other but her
breasts prominent for me to see with the hard and erect nipples that were
just begging to be sucked.
My cock was really throbbing at the sight of her naked body, well
almost, for she was still wearing a blue garter which somehow enhanced her
allure as she opened her arms for me. I climbed onto the bed and went into
them and we kissed, my truncheon being squashed up against her thigh.
`My husband. My darling husband,' she cooed between kisses and pushed my
head down towards her breasts. These I sucked and nibbled on with pleasure
for several minutes before her hand urged me to move further down her
body. This I did and then got a shock and almost shot upright for she had
shaved her sex of pubic hair and she was as hairless and smooth as a baby.
`Oh my God,' I groaned as I now saw clearly the lips of her sex for the
first time and that they were already moist in anticipation of what was
about to be put into between them. I think I felt somewhat of a paedophile
at seeing this bare flesh of her sex and how my cock really began to hurt
as it throbbed at this sight. The agony was increased when I licked her and
ran my tongue in between the hairless lips and tasted the juices that had
already started to flow from her. I kissed and sucked and tongued until I
could contain myself no longer and quickly moved up as she opened her legs
for me to plunge right in and feel the warmth, no, the heat, for she was
like an inferno inside and it only took a few strokes for us both to have
our orgasm.
Even after our coming, I couldn't wait to turn round to lick this bare
flesh and taste the both of us as she sucked on my still hard piece,
chewing it gently in between her sucking and tonguing of the eye. We spent
longer at this than when I was up inside her and when we finally got round
to being face to face, she grinned at me.
`Did you like the surprise I had for you?' she asked with the smile and
sparkling eyes that told me she was pleased at the effect it had on me.
`Enormously! Which tells me you've been talking to Tansy,' I said.
`How did you...? Oh, yes, of course, you would know that,' she said a
little petulantly.
`Now not's let go there at this time for you knew all this before we
decided to get married,' I said, giving her a kiss.
`I know, but having to share you all the time, well, it does rankle a
bit.'
`Well we'll sort it out later. Maybe, well I think it more than likely,
that Jock wouldn't mind taking on some of my more onerous duties,' to which
we both laughed and it was left at that for the time being as I was finding
myself rising up again as I stroked that hairless labia while she was
rubbing her hand on me.
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