Archive-name: 3plus/newly-10.txt

Archive-author: WC - 12/92

Archive-title: Newlywed Fun -10





                    Chapter Ten



     Janet awoke wrapped in Mark's arms.  She nestled against

him, feeling safe and secure.  She thought back to the night

before, and what they had done together, first with Sherry, then

with Bob and Laura joining in as well.  The five of them had

fucked in just about every position imaginable, with the women

sharing the men and each other unselfishly.  Sometime around four

in the morning, the five of them had staggered out of the bedroom

to find the rest of their guests gone.  She and Mark had made

their way home and collapsed in bed, falling instantly asleep. 

     She got up slowly, not wanting to wake him, and went to the

bathroom and climbed into the shower.  Under the stinging spray

of hot water she began to wake up.  As she ran her hands over her

full, luscious figure, she knew she had a lot to be thankful for. 

She had a beautiful, sensual body that loved sex, she was

healthy, and most importantly, she had a wonderful husband who

loved her.  He wasn't rich, but he made a good living for them,

was a hard worker, and an excellent lover. 

     Vowing to make sure she never did anything which would incur

his anger or distrust of her again, she got out of the shower and

quickly dried herself off, slipped on the comfortable terry robe

hanging on the back of the door, then tiptoed through the bedroom

and down the stairs to the kitchen.  She began to hum softly to

herself as she fixed breakfast for the two of them. 

     Once breakfast was ready, she carefully set everything on a

large serving caddy and carried it upstairs.  As she entered the

bedroom, Mark was just rolling over.  He opened his eyes and

looked at her. 

     "Good morning," she said cheerfully as she placed the tray

on the bed between them.  She sat with legs crossed under her on

her side of the bed. 

     "Good morning, yourself," he replied with a smile.  "What's

this?"  

     "I thought it would be nice to have breakfast in bed.  It's

been a while since we did that." 

     "That's very sweet of you," he told her, leaning over to

kiss her. 

     "Can't make a habit out of it though," she said.  "Otherwise

you'll start expecting breakfast in bed every weekend.  Don't

want to spoil you." 

     "Yeah, right," he replied, and took a bite of buttered

toast.  He chewed it for a moment before speaking again.  "Can I

ask you something?"

     "Of course." 

     "How... well, how did this thing all start?  With Bob and

Laura." 

     "You really want to know?" she asked. 

     "Yes.  And I promise not to get mad.  After what happened

last night, I don't think I have any right to be mad at you." 

     "Well, okay," she said. 

     As they ate she told him about her introduction to lesbian

love with Laura, of how the blonde neighbor had, more or less,

seduced her, and of her willing and eager acceptance.  While she

spoke she could see his cock hardening beneath the sheet and

smiled to herself. 

     She went on to tell him about how Bob had gotten her down in

the basement and had her suck his cock for the first time.  A

slight trace of pain flashed through his eyes, but it quickly

passed.  She even told him about the 15-year-old brother of Carol

Spellman and how she had seduced him and took his virginity. 

     "By the way, how was his sister?" she asked with a grin. 

     "Well, she's got a mouth like a vacuum cleaner, but very

little technique.  And as for fucking, she's more into acrobatics

than pleasure." 

     "I hear her husband is hung like a mule and is one of the

best cunt lickers around." 

     Mark smiled slyly at her.  "You sound like you might be

interested in finding out for yourself." 

     "I might," she told him, arching her eyebrows before

breaking into a grin. 

     "Well, I'll tell you what," Mark said as he picked up the

now empty tray set and set it on the floor beside the bed. 

"Today is Saturday, and no one has to get up early tomorrow, so

why don't we invite them over for the evening?" 

     "Sure, just as soon as I get down with you," she told him. 

     They spent the next hour engaging in lovemaking, and even

though they each only had one orgasm apiece, it was completely

satisfying to them both.  Afterwards, they took a shower together

and got dressed.  For the rest of the morning, she worked inside

the house while Mark worked outside, cutting grass and setting up

stones for a new flower garden. 

     Around noon she fixed a light lunch, which they ate out on

the back porch, enjoying the peace and solitude of being

together.  They were just finishing up when Laura came over to

join them. 

     "I see the love birds have patched things up," she said with

a smile.  "Good.  Now Bob and I are going up to the lake for the

rest of the day, and I thought I'd pop over to see if the two of

you wanted to come with us." 

     Janet looked at Mark, but he shook his head.  "Not this

time," she told Laura, "but thanks for asking.  We've made some

plans of our own for this evening." 

     "Maybe next weekend," Laura said as she stood up.  She gave

a kiss to each of them and left. 

     "You sure you don't want to go?" Janet asked Mark when Laura

was out of sight. 

     "I'm sure.  It sounds nice, but I don't think I'm really up

to that with them tonight." 

     "What you really mean," she said with a grin, "is that you

want to see me take a twelve-inch cock." 

     "Partially," he replied.  "But there is another reason as

well." 

     "What?"  

     "I happen to know that Carol had to leave this morning for a

trip out of town, leaving her husband alone." 

     "Oh, I see," Janet said, the picture becoming clear to her

now.  "So, since she is going to be out of town, you thought we

could invite Sherry instead, right?" 

     "Any objections?" 

     "Just one," she told him, smiling brightly.  "And that is

that you don't get too attached to that red-haired pussy of

hers." 

     "Not a chance.  I'll admit that she is incredibly tight, and

I can actually feel my cock touching bottom in her cunt, but

she's only a slight diversion, and could never be a replacement

for you."

     "You know, Mark," she said thoughtfully, "I don't have any

objections to us having different partners from time to time, but

we have to be open and honest about it.  I thought I had lost you

yesterday when you found out about me and Bob and Roland, and I

don't ever want that to happen again.  I love you, only you, and

I could very easily live my life without ever having another man

touch me." 

     "I know, honey," he replied softly, reaching for her hand. 

"I feel the same way, and anytime you want to quit, just say so. 

I may enjoy the tightness of Sherry, or the difference of her to

you, but she's not you, and you are the woman I love.  No one

will ever take your place in our bed, or in my heart." 

     "Want me to make the calls?" she asked.  "You call Sherry,

I'll call Chuck," 

     "Is that his name?  I never knew what it was," she replied

with a giggle as the two of them headed into the house. 

     She looked up Sherry's number in the neighborhood directory

and heard her sultry voice answer the telephone after the first

ring.  "Sherry?  It's Janet.  Listen, how would you like to come

over this evening for supper?" 

     "Sure, Janet, what time?" 

     "Say about six-thirty." 

     "Will anyone else be there?" 

     "Mark and myself, you, and Chuck Spellman.  Carol is out of

town, so Mark and I thought we would invite him.  Is that okay

with you?" 

     "Sure.  I'll look forward to it.  See you then," she said,

the excitement clear in her voice. 

     "Your turn," Janet said, and handed the phone to Mark. 

     He dialled Chuck's number, but had to wait for a few rings

before he finally answered.  "Chuck, this is Mark.  Listen, Janet

and I thought you might like to come over for supper tonight

since Carol is out of town.  No sense in you sitting there alone. 

And we've also invited Sherry, so it won't be like you'll be the

odd man out.  How about six-thirty?  Fine, see you then." 

     He hung up and turned to Janet and kissed her lightly.  "All

set," he told her as his hands dropped down to cup the full, firm

globes of her ass. 

     "Good.  Now I have to go to the store and get something for

us to eat tonight.  I was supposed to go shopping today anyway. 

Anything you need before I go?" 

     "How about a blow-job?" he asked with a grin. 

     "I'd never get to the store in time if I did that," she said

as she headed for the door. 

     As she walked around the grocery store, going down her list

and picking the items off the shelves, she realized that she was

still horny, even after this morning's fuck.  She knew that not

only would she get fucked by Chuck and Mark that night, but that

she was going to get alone with Sherry no matter what it took. 

     She was standing in the produce section, absently fingering

a large cucumber, when she became aware of someone standing

beside her.  She turned her head and saw a tall, well built young

man standing next to her.  He wore a green apron over his jeans

and white shirt. 

     "Are you alright, lady?" he asked, a look of concern on his

face. 

     "What?  Oh, sure.  I was just thinking about something," she

told him, feeling herself blush under the direct gaze of the

handsome young man. 

     "I just wondered.  You were standing there with a dazed look

on your face playing with that cucumber and I thought something

might be wrong. 

     She looked at him more closely, seeing the look of lust in

his eyes. 

     "How old are you?" she asked softly, stepping slightly

closer to him, allowing her tits to lightly touch his chest.

     "Seventeen," he replied boldly. 

     "Tell me, do you have any fresher produce in the back?" she

asked, her meaning clear. 

     "Oh, yes, we do.  It may not be as big as that cucumber

you're holding, but I can guarantee that it's firmer and will

suit your purposes perfectly." 

     "Really?  Then why don't you show me?" 

     "Gladly," he replied, taking her arm and pushing her cart

towards the double swinging doors at the back of the store.  He

guided her cart through them, pushed it to one side, then, still

holding her arm, guided her to a secluded office in the very

back.  Once inside, he shut and locked the door, quickly stripped

off his apron and unfastened his belt and pants. 

     "Very nice," she whispered as she reached out to grasp his

cock.  It was nearly as big as Mark's, and that pleased her. 

     "Now, let's see those melons you're hiding beneath your

blouse," he said, quickly unbuttoning her blouse to reveal her

tits.  He gently squeezed them, making her moan deep in her

throat.  He bent his head to suck one of her hard nipples into

his mouth, flicking his tongue over it making her cunt begin to

dampen as her hand worked up and down his cock. 

     He reached down and grabbed the hem of her short skirt,

pulled it up around her waist, then tore her panties off of her

and tossed them to one side.  He grabbed the cheeks of her ass

and picked her up, setting her on the edge of the desk, which

positioned her cunt perfectly for entry.  With his lips locked

around one nipple, he lifted her legs, allowing her to wrap them

around his waist before driving his cock in her in one swift

thrust. 

     Janet arched her back, leaning back on her arms as the

muscular young man began to fuck her relentlessly, his mouth

going from one tit to another.  She felt a quick climax rush

through her, but knew it was only the beginning.  It passed and

another began to build within her.  

     As she reached her second orgasm, gritting her teeth to keep

from crying out and letting anyone hear, she felt him pull his

cock out of her.  She wondered what he was doing, as she knew he

hadn't gotten his rocks off yet, but she didn't have to wonder

for long.  He pulled her from the desk, turned her around and

bent her over.  He spread her legs wide and then drove his cock

as far into her pulsing cunt as he could.  The edge of the desk

bit uncomfortably into her hips, but the feel of his cock

slamming in and out of her cunt made her soon forget it. 

     His hands came around to fondle her tits, rolling and

squeezing the nipples and making her whimper in delight and

passion.  She felt another climax rip the length of her body, and

as soon as it passed, he again pulled his cock out of her pussy. 

But this time, instead of putting her in another position, he

merely raised his cock, placed it against the tiny opening of her

ass and shoved. 

     He drove his cock into her ass in one long powerful plunge,

and she had to bite her hand to keep from screaming.  Over and

over his cock rammed into her ass as his fingers continued to

maul her tits and nipples. 

     She was building towards a monster climax.  She could feel

her cunt pulsing as his cock slamming hard into her ass.  She was

almost there, when she noticed he was driving his cock into her

at an even faster pace.  One hand left her tits and worked its

way down her body. 

     At that point everything seemed to happen at once.  His dick

drove into her, his groin mashed the globes of her ass, the head

of his cock expanded inside her rear.  His fingers found her clit

and pinched hard and Janet's climax exploded, starting in her

cunt and radiating outward from there. 

     The room seemed to spin as she felt her cunt juice flood out

and down her legs while his hot cum flooded her ass in what

seemed like a never ending torrent.  She ground her ass back

against him, trying to take more of his cock as the orgasm washed

over her from her cunt to all points of her body. 

     At last she felt him relax, felt his cock start to deflate

in her back passageway, and he gradually pulled it out, leaving

her laying across the desk, unable to move.  Seconds later she

felt something brush her legs and work its way up to her ass. 

She realized he was using a soft cloth to help clean her off,

which was very considerate of him. 

     She finally stood up and turned around on legs that were

still a little shaky. 

     Janet smiled at the produce-boy, "I take it I'm not your

first customer in the back room."

     "Not by a long shot, ma'am.  You're younger than most, but

you probably wouldn't believe the number of horny housewives that

come in (and CUM in) this store.  I know I didn't believe it when

I started working here."

     "You know," she said with a grin, "I don't believe we even

know each other's names." 

     "Tom," he said as he cleaned himself off and refastened his

jeans.  "And you?" 

     "Janet.  Tell me, Tom, do you like older women?" 

     "Hell, yes!  Most girls my own age don't know shit about

sex.  I know that what we just did here doesn't really show it,

but I can be a very considerate, patient lover with the right

woman.  Unfortunately, most of the girls I know love it when I

take the time to bring them off, but don't really know how to go

about doing the same thing for me." 

     "Do you like redheads?" she asked, an idea forming in her

mind. 

     "Well, I've heard they are hot in bed, but I've never dated

one before.  Why?" 

     "I happen to know a redhead who is looking for a good man to

take care of her." 

     "What's she like?" he asked, interest showing in his face. 

     "Five-foot-tall, ninety-five to a hundred pounds, with a

beautiful figure and a face to match.  She has the greenest eyes

you've ever seen, and her hair is a beautiful rusty red, both on

her head and on her pussy.  She just got divorced, is well off

financially, and could use the services of a caring, considerate

lover.  Her husband was, until last night, the only man she had

ever been to bed with, and she is open to being taught new things

and would be very grateful to the right young man.  I think the

two of you might get along just fine." 

     "How old is she?"  

     "About twenty-two or three, but can look much younger if she

wants.  She really is beautiful." 

     "Well, why don't you give me her name and phone number and

I'll give her a call." 

     "No, I've got a better idea.  You give me your name and

number, and I'll talk to her about it.  She's coming over tonight

for supper and I'll see what she has to say.  I'll also give you

a good recommendation," she added with a grin, reaching down to

pat his crotch. 

     "I'll be waiting for that call," he told her as he opened

the door for her and then led her out of the back room to the

store.

     Janet hurried through her shopping, humming softly to

herself.  She knew that what she was doing had a two-fold

purpose.  She had seen the way Sherry had been attracted to Mark,

and while she didn't mind the two of them fucking, she had a

feeling it wouldn't take much for the woman to become attached to

Mark, causing problems for all of them.  If she could hook her up

with Tom, she could divert her attentions from Mark. 

     She drove quickly home, only to find Mark sitting in the

kitchen drinking a cold beer, his feet propped up on the table. 

He jumped up to help her with the bags, but she could tell there

was something wrong. 

     "What's the matter?" 

     "Chuck called back just after you left.  It seems that there

has been some trouble, an accident or something, and one of the

plants he manages is in a mess.  He had to leave right away and

doesn't know when he'll be back." 

     He looked at her, and she could tell by the expression on

his face that he couldn't understand the smile on hers.  

     "No problem!" she told him. 

     "Woman, I know that look," he said, coming up behind her and

slipping his arms around her waist.  "What do you have in that

dirty, devious little mind of yours?" 

     "Well, while I was at the store I met a very charming, very

good-looking young man who works in the produce section.  He's

seventeen, and he likes older women.  I told him about Sherry,

and he sounded very, very interested.  I got his name and number,

so we can call him and invite him instead.  In fact, he's

probably still at the store." 

     "I see," Mark replied, reaching up to cup her tits.  "And

just how well did you get to know this young man?" 

     "Very!" she replied, grinding her ass back against his

rapidly hardening cock. 

     "Wanton little slut," he said playfully and kissed the back

of her neck. 

     "Uh-huh, and you love it," she replied, reaching behind her

to gently squeeze his cock.  "But for now, we have to get this

stuff put away before it spoils, and then I have to start

supper." 

     "What about this guy?  You gonna call him?" 

     She disengaged herself from his arms and got out the phone

directory and looked up the number of the grocery store.  When

she found it, she called and asked for Tom, and then had to wait

for a few minutes before he came to the phone. 

     "Tom?  Janet.  Listen, there has been a slight change in

plans.  How would you like to come to dinner at my house

tonight?" 

     "Just the two of us?" he asked. 

     "No.  My husband and Sherry.  It will give the two of you a

chance to get to know one another.  You never know what might

happen." 

     "Sure.  What time?" 

     "Is six-thirty okay?"  

     "Well, I get off at six, so I'll have to rush.  Give me your

address." 

     She gave him the address and told him not to worry about it

if he were a little late and then hung up.  She turned around to

find that Mark had put away the food and was now sitting down at

the table, his pants down around his ankles, his cock jutting

straight up, and a grin spreading across his face. 

     "This is one popsicle that doesn't go in the freezer," he

told her, motioning her towards him with a crooked finger. 

     She grinned and walked towards him and unbuttoned her blouse

as she knelt in front of him so that he could play with her tits

while she sucked his cock.  She gently pushed his cock up against

his stomach, bending her head and sticking out her tongue to lick

his hairy nuts.  She gently sucked one of the hard testicles into

her mouth and rolled it around for a while before releasing it to

do the same thing to the other one. 

     She then licked her way up the length of his cock, hearing

the little gasps of pleasure she was bringing from him by her

slow teasing actions.  As she reached the end of his cock, she

licked around the little hole in the tip before letting her lips

slide down in an ever widening circle to finally suck his cock

completely.  

     His hands came down to gently massage her tits.  She raised

up higher on her knees, bending her head and neck as she slowly

lowered her mouth to his cock.  And then she began to suck for

all she was worth, wanting to bring him off quickly.  Not so much

for his sake, but for her own.  She wanted to taste his cum,

wanted to feel it as it shot out of his cock to coat her mouth,

throat and teeth. 

     Her head bobbed up and down faster and faster, the friction

building between her lips and the shaft of his cock.  She used

one hand to cup and roll his nuts, urging him to cum as he began

to squeeze her tits a little harder. 

     "Oh, baby, yes," Mark hissed as the head of his cock slid

down her throat.  "No one can suck a cock like you can!" 

     His words of praise filled her with pride and she redoubled

her efforts, almost crying as she tried to coax the cum from his

nuts.  She squeezed them a little harder and then felt them start

to draw up. 

     His hips began to jerk upwards slightly as she fucked his

cock into her mouth.  His hands grabbed the long strands of her

hair to hold her head in place.  With a groan she pulled her head

down as he rammed his cock as deeply into her throat as he could. 

    She felt the head expand and then his cum shot out like a

geyser.  The first two spurts flew down her throat, but before

the third one could, she pulled her head back, trapping his cock

between her lips.  She caught the rest of his cum in her mouth,

sighing to herself as she drained him.



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