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First Published: 09 May 2023

Anna and Tony's Big Day
by Isabella

Story Codes: M/F, MM/F, Incest, M/f, Anal, underage sex, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism

   John starts this little story off for us, when he was sixteen years old, he joined his local electricity company as an apprentice electrician, he remained in the same company all of his working life but not the same job, his true skills were man management, planning and logistics and finally into computer programming which was where he was when he retired at the age of fifty-eight, eight years before the usual national retirement age of sixty-six.

   John C.

   I was retired, it was five years since I'd punched a clock but I'd been the 'Old man!', I'd been the oracle, I'd spent forty years working my way up from the tools to the head honcho in IT, I knew everything about the company, and as I neared retirement, I had written a computer program that allowed anyone to do my job with no skills at all.

   The email came out of the blue, my old team were having a party to mark a milestone, the billionth pound of profit since the company was sold off by the government. Even though I'd been retired for five years, I was still invited because my name was still on the financial reports that the management received every week. I wouldn't usually go to any work function, I never did while I was working because I didn't drink and I lived forty miles away from their head office but this was different, each department had been given a budget so that they could tailor the event to suit their own staff. Colin, the current head of financial reporting had chosen a 'Disco-dine' evening on a river cruise boat on the River Trent, sailing out of Newark upon Trent and I loved boats so I was in.

   Twenty-three faces were painted with shocked expressions, the old timers like Clare, David, Steve and of course Colin all recognized and remembered me very well, the newer staff knew me by reputation and the fact that every financial report that the computer churned out had a banner headline 'JC'...in double bold and quadruple size font and 'larke' in standard font. I'd written the reporting software just before I retired and had spent my last few days making sure that everyone knew how to run the reports but had no time left to rewrite the program to remove my name from the banner at the head of every report.

   Clare was the first to give me a hug, when I first met Clare, she was twenty-two years old, straight from university with a first in Computer Science but no idea what a business needed from her, she sat with me for a month before she started to think about business needs, she took a year out to have a baby when she was thirty years old, a little girl she named Sarah if I remembered rightly.

   David waited until Clare had returned to her seat before he took up the bickering with me at the point we'd left it five years earlier, he felt that I should have spent time removing my name from the reports banner and replacing it with the company logo.

   Colin, David's boss jumped in with, "The old company logo David...and when we changed it three years ago, we'd have had to pay John a fortune to change it to the new logo...as it is, we just tell everyone that our accountants are J.C. Lark and company and everyone is happy!"

   Colin shook my hand and thanked me for coming before taking me around the new members of staff that had joined the reports team since I left.

   The boat moved away from the jetty and food was served. Our group of twenty-five made up a quarter of the guests for the disco-dine trip, there were two stag parties and a hen do filling the remaining seventy-five seats.

   After the meal, I sat watching the skipper of the boat working his magic but couldn't help noticing Clare working her way around the fifteen male members of her team, dancing closely with every one of them, including Colin, her manager who was almost as old as me but still working because he was the new boy in the company without my kind of seniority.

   After his dance Colin flopped exhausted at my side, he whispered in a conspiratorial way, "I don't know what's come over that girl, she's been a changed woman ever since having her second baby...a lot more wild!"

   I said, "She must be forty by now, perhaps she's gone onto HRT medication or something, that can make some women go a little wild until they get used to it!"

   Colin looked over at her as she danced a 'Bump and Grind' with one of the two husbands to be as he worked out her age, "forty-five...we invited you to her fortieth birthday bash just after you left!"

   I nodded my head, not really remembering at all.

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   My attention was suddenly taken by the boat's skipper talking into a telephone intercom, holding the handset upside down, the microphone against his mouth, the earpiece against his chest as he shouted "Wind-ho" into the microphone.

   The young man who had been clearing tables after the meal portion of the river cruise, ran from the kitchen, he ran past the skipper and out onto the bow of the boat. The skipper was slowing the boat down and pointing its bow at a niche in the river bank where a mooring bollard was situated. The boy looped the bow rope over the bollard while the boat was still moving at a slow walking pace, he hauled the rope tight and fastened it around a cleat on the bow and the stern of the boat drifted around. In a few seconds, the nose of the boat was pointing back towards Newark.

   The tune playing on the disco had changed from a slow bump and grind to a much faster beat...I watched Clare as I talked to the boy about the strange command his captain had given, Clare was pulling the future groom down the starboard passageway, past the toilets and out onto the small aft deck, the only place on the ship where smoking or vaping was allowed.

   "Captain says it is from the olden days, it just means that we're turning around, he knows that he has a hundred and twenty-five feet of safe river width at this winding point and his boat is one hundred and twenty feet long, so, so long as I pull its nose right into that niche, he knows the back end of the boat is safe, even in the dark when he can't see the back of the boat!"

   I'd really lost interest in the nautical story now but my curiosity was piqued by Clare dragging the young man, barely half her age down the passage past the ladies toilet and out onto the stern deck. I ran down the opposite side of the boat, past the men's toilet and out onto the aft deck on the other side of the boat.

   Clare spotted me the moment I opened the door on the port side of the boat, the man froze but Clare bucked her bum back into his abdomen, "Don't stop, it's only John, he's okay..."

   I saw a look of relief on the groom's face as he started pounding his meat into her from behind again as I took in the image in front of me. Clare was holding on to the little flag staff with the boat's pennant flying just above her head, her peach chiffon dress was hiked up above her hips and a black thong around her right ankle...she was being fucked from behind and fucked hard. The picture was completed by Clare dropping a foil condom wrapper from her right hand into the river behind the boat.

   I thought, 'Well, at least she's made him wear a condom!'

   Clare was encouraging the guy to get a move on, "At this rate, I'll be your aunty before you cum..?"

   The comment about Clare's imminent promotion to being the man's aunty got him over the final hurdle, Clare stepped away from him, her dress falling back into place behind her but leaving his cock well and truly exposed, covered in its pink raincoat with its teat full of white frothy cream. Clare inspected the condom still covering his cock before ripping it off and tossing it over the side of the boat and into the river.

   "...and don't you dare tell my niece that you had sex with me on your stag...remember, what happens at your stag party...stays at your stag party!"

   The young man pulled his trousers into place and crossed from the starboard side of the ship to the port side of the boat so that it would look to the rest of his party like he had just been to the men's toilet for the past fifteen minutes.

   "Is he really marrying your niece?"

   Clare nodded her head, "My niece Anna...I'll be at their wedding tomorrow...at least now I know that Anna won't be disappointed with him tomorrow night when she gets him into bed!". Clare chuckled at that comment.

   "Were you disappointed on your wedding night Clare?"

   She nodded her head again, "Martin didn't come from Mansfield, so no one taught him about sex when he was growing up...and on the subject of disappointing sex, how come you never hit on me when I first started my training with you twenty-two...no, twenty-three years ago?"

   I chuckled, "I was old enough to be your father!"

   Clare laughed out loud.

   I felt affronted, "Why the bellylaugh?"

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   Clare shook her head, "I wasn't laughing at you, I was laughing because most girls from Mansfield's first sexual partner is their father...well, unless they have an older brother of course!"

   I thought for a moment and then said, "Did I remember hearing that you had an older brother who was a VW microbus fanatic?"

   She nodded her head, "Yes, Kevin, he's Anna's father!"

   I raised my eyebrows and said, "And?"

   Clare's smile widened, "Well, I guess that technically my brother Kevin was my first sexual partner but my dad was there, telling Kevin what to do and how to do me. As soon as Kevin boiled over into me, my dad grabbed one of my ankles and lifted me off of the bed to look into my pussy and when he saw that Kevin had done a wet climax in me, my dad topped it up with his own, while Kevin sat and watched. After that first time, whenever my mother was out, it was a foot race between my brother and my father to see who got to me first, and who had sloppy seconds!"

   "How old were you that first time Clare?"

   "Well, Kevin didn't have a wet orgasm until he was eleven, so I guess I was about six years old!"

   "And you managed to take your father's cock when you were only six years old?"

   Clare nodded her head, "And my dad has a massive cock!"

   Clare's face lit up as she mentioned the size of her father's cock and a massive smile almost split her moon of a face, I chuckled again, "And how long did that go on for?"

   Clare started counting on her fingers before saying, "Thirty-eight years. They both stopped using my pussy after my first period though, they changed over to oral sex or anal...not that they performed oral on me, they just fucked my mouth or my arse until after I married Martin and my vagina came back into play when me and Martin were ready to have a baby!"

   Clare's happy grin turned into a mischievous look, she tilted her handbag towards me and opened it, I saw her purse and a ten box of condoms inside, the box had been torn open in a hurry. I quickly counted six condoms, "So...your future nephew wasn't your first sexual partner tonight then?"

   She shook her head and as she said, "I had to thank David for giving me a lift from work to Newark," she pressed down on the front of the condom box so that I could see it more clearly, a message from her husband had been written in broad black marker pen, 'Have fun tonight but stay safe, love Martin.'

   "So the box was full when you left home this morning?"

   Clare nodded her head.

   "So Dave...for giving you a lift over to Newark from work and three guys on the boat?"

   Clare shook her head this time, "No, Steven and Paul both got a lift with David as well...I've only screwed one on the actual boat so far...you could take a condom and be my second fuck close to water tonight!"

   I shook my head, "Thanks for the offer but no thanks...just how many of your team have you screwed so far?"

   I only really asked that question because I always saw Clare as a shy, modest woman...well, little more than a girl really. I remembered back to when she was about to marry Martin, every time her wedding was mentioned, she would blush and any off colour remark would send her rushing off to the toilet or the supply cupboard and today, after knowing her for the best part of twenty-three years, I was seeing a very different woman to how I'd imagined her.

   Clare was counting in her fingers again, 'one...two...three'. "So, not you...not Colin Frier and not Colin's boss, that's about it!"

   "So, apart from the women...everyone else then!"

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   That mischievous look returned to her face, "Don't you think I could be attracted to other women?"

   I held my hands up in surrender, "I would never think that Clare, you've just surprised the shit out of me so far tonight, I was just wondering, that's all!"

   "Well, I've taken my turn with a few girls in the office in the past... and now, if you don't want to play with me, I only have ninety minutes to use up my condoms."

   Clare left me sitting on the aft deck on my own, she was gone for two tracks in the disco and then she was back with a boy who looked so young that the barman had checked his ID when he first boarded the boat, the boy had turned out to be just eighteen years and a few days old and now a forty-five year old woman was going to make him into a man. Once again Clare told her pickup not to worry about me and to relax while she looked after him.

   I watched as she took control of his cock, she inspected it and then rolled a fresh condom down it before leading him to a seat, sitting him down and straddling his lap, wriggling her pussy down onto his dick.

   As she started to rock on his lap, she pulled the shoulder straps of her dress over her shoulders, exposing a maternity bra, the kind with a flap on each side to expose a little of her breast and a whole lot of her nipple. As she pulled his mouth onto her nipple, she looked over at me and smiled, "I've had another baby since you left, a little boy called Martin junior..."

   I could tell that the eighteen year old who was fucking her was actually drinking her milk and not just sucking her nipple.

   "...quite out of the blue, I'd been told I'd entered the menopause and went a little crazy and copped out, no idea who the father is, could be any one of twenty men I fucked that month but Martin's happy, the boy looks like me and Sarah so no one is suspicious!"

   "How old is Sarah now?"

   "She's just turned fourteen!"

   The boy gasped and groaned and his run was all over...and he hadn't even started to take Clare to her happy place but then that could have been because she was distracted from her task by talking to me.

   Clare stepped off of the boy's cock and pulled at the condom, the teat looked empty but there were signs that he had delivered his milk of human kindness into the condom, just not enough to fill out the condom's teat. Another condom joined Davey Jones locker over the back of the boat.

   "Are you sure that I can't tempt you John?"

   I shook my head again, Clare looked disappointed, "Well, I'm going looking for someone a little older or at least a lot bigger than him!"

   I was on my own again, I heard three tracks from the disco and then spotted movement through the frosted glass panel in the door into the boat. A woman who looked and sounded like Clare was snogging a man who looked to be in his fifties, he was giving her a good time with his fingers and as she broke their kiss to run through her climax, she said "I guess after your kid marries Anna tomorrow, with her being my niece, and him being your son, we'll be like brother and sister...well, in-laws at any rate...and you know what Mansfield's families are famous for...don't you?"

   He laughed, pulled his fingers out of her quim to sniff them and he said "But where can we go that's private?"

   Clare said, "The little smoking area out back...old John might be out there but he won't say anything!"

   The door burst open and Clare and the groom's father rolled out onto the aft deck.

   He crashed into me and apologized, I said, "Don't mind me, don't let me spoil your fun!"

   Clare had his trousers and underpants around his ankles in record time, when she saw his cock, she said, "You remind me a lot of my own father..." Clare looked over at me to make sure that I was watching as she used her thumb and index finger to measure the circumference of his cock, she smiled when she proved that the tips of her index finger and thumb couldn't meet because his cock was too fat.

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   The condom was stretched so much that it didn't roll all the way down to his balls, a good inch of his cock length was left uncovered. Clare perched on the handrail across the back of the deck and he stepped into her, she groaned as he forced his cock into her. She was instantly on her orgasm, just from his girth, she wrapped her arms around his neck and he lifted her feet off of the floor. As Clare gasped and panted through a massive orgasm, she panted into his ear, "Convince your lad to join the Thursday night darts team and while he's playing darts, you visit Anna in his house, she wouldn't want to miss this and I could join the two of you, me and Anna could put on a show for you or just double team with you and Anna's father!"

   He fucked Clare long and hard, he didn't even stop when the street lights of Newark started to shed light on our boat as it sailed along. He didn't actually cum until the boat slowed down to take the turn into the boatyard and when he pulled his cock out of her cunt, the condom was more a rain hat than a Mackintosh, a solid ring around his cock resting on his balls and a flap of latex keeping his pubic hair dry but doing nothing to keep Clare safe from pregnancy.

   He rolled the rubber ring up his cock as Clare ran for the ladies toilet to try to irrigate her fanny clean of his spunk. He smiled at me as he gripped the base of his cock with his hand and slid his hand upwards to drain the pipe. He grinned at me, "I bloody love living near to Mansfield...something in the water turns the lasses into raving nymphomaniacs and most of the men into dick-less wonders!"

   I looked down at his cock as he flicked a string of mozzarella like spunk down onto the deck, "You not from Mansfield yourself then?"

   His grin widened and he shook his head, my lad and his mum live there but I'm eight miles out, my village takes its water from Derbyshire..." He shook his cock in his fist again, "...builds cocks of iron that never go flat!"

   Clare spoke to someone in the passageway outside the ladies toilet, "Is it okay to go out the back still?"

   "Just keep to the port side madam while I tie the boat up to its moorings!"

   The groom's father quickly put his dick away but it was still rock hard, just before Clare and the second crewman stumbled out of the door out onto the aft deck. Clare got a 'Thank you' kiss from the groom's father and he rejoined his son's stag party.

   "Any chance of a lift home John, save me thirty quid on a taxi and a bloody long wait for a cab on the rank at this time on a Friday night?"

   I smiled, I had a forty mile drive south ahead of me, it was twenty miles north west to Clare's village but it would only add another twenty miles onto my trip after I dropped her off and I'd be on the 'M-one' motorway all the way home, a much faster and more fuel efficient road home so I didn't mind taking Clare home first.

   As we drove along, Clare was telling me all about the changes in the area since I finished working, her estate had been built on the site of an old iron and steel works, she suddenly changed the subject, "See this area, this was ten fields with dry stone walls and hedgerows, the potato crisp company bought out all the fields, bulldozed all the boundaries to make one fifty acre field so that their robot machinery can look after everything, this farm hardly ever sees a human now, they even pulled the roof off of the old farm house to stop squatters moving in!"

   "Well, I see a light on in the old farm house now, looks like someone is in there!"

   Clare shot the old farm house a rapid look, "Can you turn onto the farm track please John?"

   I pulled off the road and drove up to the old farm house, it was almost midnight so I was surprised to see four cars parked up on the concrete pad that used to be the farm yard where their heavy machinery would have been parked back in the day...four cars and one pink bicycle, the kind with a shopping basket on the front of the handlebars and, pink, silver and gold tassels hanging from stoppers in the ends of the handlebars.

   "I'm going to have to give my daughter a piece of my mind...she knows that she's not allowed to ride her bike after dark until she gets lights fitted to it!"

   I followed Clare in through the back door of the derelict farmhouse, the light was coming from the front room, what would have been the living room when the building was still being used as a farm house. We went through to the front room and it looked like a scene from a triple 'X' rated movie, three naked men were sitting in a triangle around a tarpaulin covered hay bale, the three men were naked and lazily rubbing their cocks as a forth naked man performed on top of a little girl.

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   From a casual glance, I'd put the girl's age at around ten years old, as I already knew that Clare's daughter, Sarah, was fourteen years old, I looked around to see if there was any action in another part of the house involving Sarah.

   "Sarah...what have I told you about that damned bike, you'll get yourself killed riding it on these roads after dark without lights!"

   The elfin little girl being fucked by a grown man turned her head mid climax and pointed up at a gas powered hurricane lamp hooked over a wire from the old house wiring system, illuminating the room, "I've got that to hang on my shopping basket to light me up!". Sarah's reply was breathless and broken up from the pounding that the man was giving her.

   The oldest...by looks...of the three man audience looked over at Clare, he nodded his head at her and said, "Clare?"

   Clare nodded her head back and said "John!"

   He moved his head from side to side as he looked at me, "So...you two...or?"

   Clare looked at me and shook her head, "No, he isn't interested but if you are, you have to wear a condom, it's my dangerous time!"

   "I don't have one sorry."

   Clare opened her bag and took one of her condoms out, she walked over to him, he was sitting on an old wooden box, the kind that would have once held blankets in at the foot of a bed. Clare rolled the rubber down his cock and he pulled her down so that she was perched on the box from the small of her back to her shoulders, even though she looked most uncomfortable, she was raging through her first orgasm in seconds, just as the man fucking Sarah was grunting through the last gasps of his own orgasm.

   He pulled out of Sarah, I instantly spotted that there was no latex separating his cock from Sarah's cunt, I also noticed that his cock was very big, easily as big in all directions as the man who's son was about to marry Clare's niece... bigger by far than my cock had ever been during my life, even at the peak of my sexual prowess.

   "Thanks for the fuck baby!" He said as he pulled his hips away from hers, drawing his mouth closer to her chest where breasts should have been on a normal fourteen year old girl, he paused to bite what there was of her nipple.

   Sarah responded with, "Cum again soon!"

   He laughed at her as he stepped away, the nipple that he had bitten looked like a small model of a breast, it had grown to ten times its previous size and the untouched nipple was starting to inflate in sympathy. As he bent to step into his trousers, Sarah spotted a string of spunk starting to fall from his cock and she called out, "Steve, come back here..." She grabbed his cock and pulled it into her mouth, careful to take the string of spunk from the bottom so as to not waste any of it, "...waste not, want not...oh and Steve, remind your Daisy that I'm going to a wedding tomorrow so I won't be home to practice our dance routine with her."

   Steven laughed, "Her mother thinks that she'll be at your house all day and that I'm going out as well so she's going into Nottingham with her cousin so Daisy wouldn't have been practicing anything outside her bedroom tomorrow anyway darling!"

   "Well, while you're fucking her tomorrow, remind her she's a shitty best friend then!"

   Sarah got up off her bed and she walked over to me, "So...who's this handsome bugger then mother?"

   Clare gasped, "His...name...is...Jooohhhnnn!"

   Sarah's nose was almost touching my chin, "Have you brought my mother home to fuck her Jooohhhnnn or would you rather..." At that point Sarah lifted her right leg so that her foot was above her head and her cunt hole was stretched wide open and very close to my still flaccid cock! "... fuck someone younger and a lot more flexible?" There was a splot sound on the red tile floor beneath Sarah's cunt, stretching the way she was had expelled a considerable lump of semen from her pussy that was now sitting on the red tile floor looking like a beached jellyfish.

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   Clare had fallen silent, John had rushed through his own orgasm and had backed away from her, Clare immediately repositioned herself so that her bum was fully on the wooden box and she was looking at Sarah as she propositioned me and John was ripping the condom off of his cock, throwing it into a corner to join several dozen other latex tubes full of cream.

   Clare said, "Leave John alone...he's not interested in sex...Just how long have you been here tonight anyway Sarah?"

   "Don't worry, I cycled over here before it got dark!"

   I thought, 'It got dark just before seven o'clock this evening, that's five hours ago, that's a damned good life cycle for a little camping gas lantern!'. There was a secondary thought, 'How many cocks has Sarah had in her in five hours?'

   Sarah moved her foot from the side of her head and pressed it against my cheek before lifting onto the toes of her one grounded foot, bringing her cunt into line with my cock, the toes of her high foot, playing with the hair at the side of my head. She rubbed her pussy against my trouser covered cock, "Is that right Jooohhhnnn, aren't you interested in sex at all?"

   Clare scolded her daughter, "Sarah, leave him alone, you have Robert and Peter here waiting to have sex!"

   I forced myself to step away from Sarah before I changed my mind...my cock was starting to wake up for the first time in about ten years and I couldn't believe that it was because a girl who had looked just ten years old when I first saw her was rubbing her pussy against my cock.

   Clare turned her attention to the man she'd called Robert, "How's your mum Robert?"

   I'd given Robert an approximate age of twenty-five in my mind when I first saw him sitting rubbing his cock when I first walked in the old farmhouse, "She's doing fine Mrs Burden... just fed up with being pregnant again so soon after our Simon was born, she just wants this one out and to get her tubes tied before she catches again!" Robert's voice sounded even younger than Sarah sounded.

   "How did you do in your mock 'O' level exams Robert?"

   He grinned at her, "I got good grades in my biology and my sex education exams but didn't do very well in the rest of them."

   Mention of mock 'O' level exams put Robert at just a year older than Sarah so I'd been way out in my guess of both of their ages, taking four or five years off of Sarah's age and adding ten or eleven to Robert's.

   Clare laughed, "That's because you spend too much time in here watching the girls carry on and of course screwing so much when you should be revising for your exams. Are you just here for my Sarah or would you like to have a go with me?"

   Robert gasped, "I'd love to have...I mean if that is okay with you Tawny...ERM...I mean Mrs Burden!"

   Clare laughed, "You slipped back about ten years there Robert, back to your days in the local cubs and I was your Tawny Owl leader...now drag that box you're sitting on over here, push it under my head and shoulders."

   While Robert dragged the box he was sitting on over to Clare, she pulled her dress off over her head and reached around her back to unfasten the security lock on the back of her bra strap, freeing her massive melons.

   I'd been distracted by Clare and Robert, so much so that I hadn't noticed that Sarah had moved in closer to me again, then she pressed her foot against the side of my face quite hard, spinning her around to face Paul, she said, "It looks like it's you and me then Cousin Paul!"

   Paul grinned at her and stood up, he wasn't fully hard and Sarah had to rub his magic lamp to make the genie of the lamp pop up, "Have you been unfaithful to me with your wife Cousin Paul?"

   He laughed, "Not as often as I would like Sarah, I can assure you!"

   I watched as Sarah danced back over to her tarpaulin covered hay bale and then I spotted Clare lean forward to roll the condom down Robert's cock, leaning forward caused five spots of milk to form on each of Clare's nipples, she must have had at least five milk glands on each breast.

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   "Cor Mrs Burden...are you still feeding baby Martin yourself...my mum never liked breast feeding, she gets rid of her milk as soon as she can every time."

   Clare laughed, "She fed you and your sister until you were three years old but then Tina came along and three kids on her breasts was too much for her so she just stopped doing it altogether!"

   Steve was now dressed and he was a little 'In my face' I got the feeling that Steve felt threatened by a man of my age who didn't seem interested in having sex with a woman or a girl, I was trying to look around him to watch Robert mount up on Clare as Steve asked me if I was gay or something?

   Robert was fucking Clare but he was holding his upper body up off of hers, watching the milk trickling out of both of her nipples as his thrusting shook her breasts.

   "Would you like to try a little milk Robert?"

   "God yes please Mrs Burden!"

   "Robert...while you're fucking me, it's okay to call me Clare!"

   He was sucking at her massively swollen nipple greedily, swallowing her milk down noisily as he forced himself to say "Thank you Mrs Clare"

   Talk of milk seemed to make Steve lose interest in me, he turned to Clare and Robert and asked if there was any milk going spare?

   So I stood alone watching Sarah and Paul fucking and Clare and Robert with the addition of Steve eating a dairy rich midnight snack from Clare's spare breast.

   I started thinking that I could just leave them to it but I was enjoying watching them all at it that I decided to cancel my ten o'clock appointment in the morning and catch up on my sleep then.

   Sarah started to encourage Paul to bite her nipple as she watched two men feasting on her mother's milk filled tits as he fucked her hard and even though I found it hard to believe, her nipples grew even larger as Paul alternated between the two of them.

   Robert came close to his climax several times before Clare was ready for him and she managed to distract him each time until she was ready for him to end their game together. It was quite a tumultuous end, Clare and Sarah synchronising their noisy orgasms together and taking Paul and Robert with them.

   Clare got Robert to help her to fasten her bra behind her back and he helped her on with her dress too. Paul was dressed in a flash and he left the derelict farmhouse with Steve as Robert was pulling his own clothes on, I asked if Robert needed a lift home but Clare shook her head, "The old Fiat five hundred out the back is Robert's car!"

   "I'm confused, I thought he was just a very old looking fifteen year old boy...not old enough to drive!"

   Clare laughed, "Well, he is obviously old enough to drive, just not legally old enough to hold a driving licence but he has a good fake that convinces most people."

   Clare smoothed her dress down, "Well, thanks for taking that little detour with me John, a very pleasant end to the evening."

   Clare looked from me to Sarah who was still looking at me hungrily, "Will you be stopping here long darling?"

   Sarah walked over to me and started twisting my hair in her fingers "Depends if Jooohhhnnn is coming back this way after dropping you off at home or not!"

   I pointed to the south, "I'm heading straight for the 'M-one' after I drop your mum off at home."

   Sarah looked very disappointed, she pulled her dress over head and slipped her feet into her shoes, "No one will come here this late at night now so I may as well come home now!"

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   Sarah managed to unhook the camping gas lantern from the lighting wire and she carried it out to her bike and popped it into her shopping basket still lit, it gave her reasonable forward visibility but once she was sitting on the saddle, there was little view of her light from behind.

   "Would you mind following her John, stop some drunken fool running into the back of her please?"

   As we set off at a crawl, I said, "So...mother makes men wear condoms but daughter who is obviously old enough to fall pregnant, fucks men bareback?"

   Clare smiled at me, "It's all part of Sarah's big plan...step one, get herself pregnant as soon as she can. Step two, fake a bust up with me and tell the social that I've kicked her out because she's pregnant. Step three, they give her a little flat on the edge of town to have her baby in. Step four, get kicked out of school for being pregnant. Step five take a year out of school on maternity leave but get knocked up again before it is time to start back at school. If her plan works she will never go back to school, probably never have to work either the way jobs are around here."

   "Do you think her plan will work?"

   Clare smiled over at me, "It might if she ever stops taking the vitamin 'C' supplement I give her every day!"

   "Vitamin 'C' doesn't work like that, if anything it would help her to get pregnant faster!"

   Clare chortled now, "I actually give her my birth control tablets but dye them with orange food colouring!"

   At Anna's Wedding

   At this point John leaves Mansfield to drive south and Clare has to take over the story.

   I called in a favour, one of my friends agreed to look after young Martin for the day providing I steered one of my spare lovers in her direction after the weekend. She'd grabbed my arm in desperation, "And as soon after the weekend as possible...my old man will be away from Monday night to Thursday morning for definite but I have no idea when he'll be away next!"

   The wedding was quick and meaningless, fifteen minutes from sitting down to all signed and back out in the street again. One of Tony's mates who wasn't close enough of a friend to get an invite to the wedding or the stag night 'Cat-called' at Tony, "Where did you hold your stag in the end Tony?"

   Tony gave his mate a grin before replying, "Just had a bit of a drink on a boat on the Trent mate...that's all!"

   Tony's stag got a laugh of derision from his friend, "You should have gone to Bulgaria...that's where I had my stag, you can get a girl all night long for twenty quid my mates got a woman to let us all gang-bang her for just over a ton in English money!"

   My fourteen tear old daughter Sarah jumped into her new cousins defence and she shouted back, "That must be why your wife has spent the six months since your wedding trying to clear up the nasty itch she caught from you on your wedding night...Mickey - bloody - Finch!"

   I smiled at the exchange and my grin widened as I looked at Tony and read his mind, 'Yes, well, I got my end away with a sexy older woman who just happens to have the biggest tits in the country and it didn't even cost me the price of a drink...and I won't get a dose of the clap from her either!'

   Tony looked over at me and saw me watching him intently and he blushed!

   Bill, Tony's father walked over to me and Martin, he shook Martin's hand and said, "Well, I guess we're all related to each other in one way or another now!" Before kissing me on my cheek. I saw Martin watch as Bill pressed his crotch against my hip as he leaned in to kiss me, just to let me know that he was rampant again, ready for a return match.

   Bill gave Martin an awkward smile when he realised that Martin had stopped walking and was watching as Bill rubbed his cock against me.

   Martin returned a warm and comforting smile back to Bill before saying, "How's the new kitchen fitting business going there Bill?"

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   Bill looked at me in disbelief and then he reflected the warmth of Martin's smile back at him, "Going great guns Martin, and remember, now that we're related I offer great discounts to friends and family!"

   Bill rubbed his index finger under his nose as if he was smelling pussy on his fingers but it was to cover his mouth as he said to me, "And the more friendly we get, the bigger the discount is Clare!"

   Bill leaned in closer to Martin, "Can you see anything on the tip of my nose Martin mate?"

   Martin checked, "Looks like you scratched it a little Bill mate!"

   "That's okay then, I thought that it was turning into one of those ugly great big zits that take months to get rid of."

   We started walking from the registry office to the pub that my brother Kevin had hired for the reception. Bill whispered in my ear, "Sorry I was so hard on you last night, you know wrecking the condom and everything...I hope that won't stop us having fun in the future?"

   I was a little pissed that he just came out with that statement out in the public street, where anyone could have overheard him, I looked all around to make sure we were out of earshot, even moving away from Martin for a little more of a safety margin.

   "Don't worry, there won't be any little William's or Wilhelmina's running around in nine months time, your rough fuck loosened the mucus plug in my cervix and I started my period in the night so it's all good here, actually you were my best fuck in months so I'll definitely be looking for a return match soon!"

   Bill was looking at me a little strangely because I'd moved away from Martin, "ERM...I'm sorry Clare but I was under the impression that Martin was okay with you screwing around, is that not the situation?"

   I patted Bills cheek, "Martin understands that I need more than he can give me but I never rub his nose in it...we just live and let live!"

   Bill nodded his understanding and he moved away from me to walk with his wife, I heard, "Lovely ceremony...nice and quick!" Then Bill looked over his shoulder at me and winked his eye.

   The food wasn't quite ready when we reached the hotel so while the men got started on the beer, Anna was making the rounds of her female guests. When she reached me, I took her into a quiet corner and asked her if she was still a virgin.

   She got a little silly, slapped my shoulder and said, "Aunty...Clare...of course I am. Me and Tony decided to wait until tonight to consummate our love!"

   I gave her a harrumph, followed by, "That's what comes from having a mother from Derbyshire who never let you out of her sight...you'd better hope that Tony's had some experience or the two of you will have a very boring night...at least tell me that you've sucked him off!"

   Anna shook her head and did the whole disapproving, "Aunty Clare...you really are...", as her face turned a bright red.

   "Tell me that you've at least wanked him off...you've been his fiancée for two years now!"

   She shook her head again.

   "Have you ever seen a porn film?"

   She shook her head again.

   "Watched porn on the internet...looked at pictures of naked men in books or magazines?"

   "No and no."

   So you really have no idea what to expect from Tony tonight then?"

   She shook her head again.

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   I realised that my sister-in-law was looking at us, she had been attracted by her daughter's bright red face and was starting to walk towards us.

   I remembered back to last night when Tony screwed me, if it hadn't been for the fact that I got a big kick out of corrupting Tony and the additional element of future incest, he wouldn't have even registered on my orgasmatron meter...he certainly wasn't his father's son in that respect.

   "I think that my mother's getting restless because I've been talking to you for too long Aunty Clare!"

   I grabbed her arm and pulled her back down at my side, I whispered in her ear, "If you see me and your new father-in-law heading down the passageway towards the games room...whatever you do, don't follow us...don't hide behind the bar's serving area and watch me and Bill playing 'Pool' on the pool table because the balls that we'll be potting aren't for innocent eyes!". I finished my comment just as her mother turned up and I punctuated my comment with a wink of my eye!

   The meal started and I was on the second table with my parents, Martin, Sarah and an assortment of cousins, including Paul, who had fucked Sarah last, last night.

   I could tell that Anna was distracted all the way through the meal, she would look from me to her father-in-law and back again, then there would be a blush and she'd focus on her food for a second and then start all over again.

   As soon as the pudding dishes were cleared away, I winked at Bill during one of Anna's looks over to me, I saw her jaw drop as I gestured with my head towards the passage way to the games room. Anna looked at Bill just as he nodded his head and her face turned bright red again.

   I beat Bill to the door but only by two seconds. I guided Bill into the games room and dropped the latch to lock the door, I pulled his trousers and underpants down to his ankles and propped his bum against the edge of the pool table. The games room lights were off but it was in half light from the sun coming in through the windows from the car park but, even in the half light, I still spotted Anna as she sneaked behind the bar's counter where they would serve drinks to the customers using the games room.

   I said, "I'm sorry that we didn't have more time at Tony's stag do last night...you missed out on this!"

   I dropped my dress to the floor and stood there in my stockings, high heels and a smile. I squatted down in front of him and rubbed his cock, "You have a lovely big cock Bill...it's the same size as my dad's cock actually...do you like it to be rubbed like this Bill? My dad does!"

   He said, "A hand job is great but if I had the option, I'd rather fuck you!"

   I moved Bill so that it would give Anna the best view of his cock and what I was doing to it, leaned in and started sucking his cock, putting on a great show for Anna as well as for Bill!

   "Do you like a girl to deep-throat you Bill?"

   "I'd love you to try but no woman has ever managed to get me in her throat yet!"

   I pushed down as hard as I could but all I managed to do was choke!

   "See, I told you!"

   "I'm just not in the right position here Bill!"

   I stood up and looked into the darkness where I knew Anna was watching the show, I saw her stiffen up, she thought that I'd only just spotted her. I pushed Bill down onto his back on the green felt cloth covering the pool table, "What did you think of Anna's wedding dress Bill?" I kicked my shoes off and hopped on top of the table.

   Bill laughed, "It looked very sexy on her but it would have looked a whole lot sexier if it were on the floor of my bedroom, next to my bed!"

   I shuffled across the table until my knees were either side of his head, "Would you really fuck your son's wife Bill?"

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   I'd started lowering my face towards his cock, "In a fucking heart beat darling!" he said as he grabbed a hand full of my hair and pulled my face down to his cock."

   I flicked my eyes over to Anna again and I smiled at her, she realised that I knew that she was there but now she was more relaxed because she knew that I was just putting on a show for her.

   I made it look difficult for a few minutes, Bill said, "See, it's not as easy to give a man of my size deep-throat as you thought it was!"

   I wiggled my shoulders from side to side and my lips struck his balls hard, the entire length of his cock was sheathed in my mouth and throat and I started swallowing so that my inner throat muscles were masturbating his cock as I sucked it. He swore, lifted his head to lick my pussy and he gave me a fast orgasm with his mouth, teeth, tongue and fingers. My whole body was bouncing up and down on top of him, adding to the pleasure I was giving him with my mouth and throat.

   He suddenly lifted me, pushing against my shoulders, trying to buck me off but I was latched on and took his bus all the way to the terminus!

   "Dammed it, it'll take me ages to get hard again now that you've given me an orgasm, and I wanted to cum in your cunt or up your bum!"

   "Don't worry Bill, go and mingle with the guests, as soon as you get your breath back, we can come back here and have seconds, and today, I won't make you wear a condom...not that they are any good on your monster cock anyway!"

   As Bill pulled his trousers back on, I saw an air of panic in Anna's face, Bill was looking straight at the glass panel in the door out of the games room so now he would have seen Anna if she had tried to get back to the function room ahead of him.

   "Bill...did you tell Tony to join one of the sporting activities to get him out of the house at least one day a week?"

   "I did."

   "And, what did you tell him?"

   "I told him to join his village pub's darts team on a Thursday night...that it would give the both of them a little breathing space to have fun...and I told him not to waste his free evening playing darts with the guys in the pub..."

   Bill gave a dirty laugh as he walked over to the door, snapping the latch back and leaving me naked in the games room. I locked the door and ran over to the bar still naked.

   "What did you think of that Anna, you saw me wank Bill, you saw me suck him dry, and what did it cost me, neither act could get me pregnant, it took me very little effort and even if I had a headache, I could still do either act to please a man...note, a man...not my man. I would naturally do either for Martin at any time but a wank or a blow job, I could do for any man at all, at any time, even if I didn't particularly like the man and it would be no skin off my nose to do it either!"

   I pulled my dress back over my head and slipped my feet back into my shoes. When I rejoined the wedding party Anna was dancing with Tony, in her wedding dress...close up dancing and I even spotted Anna rubbing his cock with her right hand, through his suit trousers.

   I watched three more dances and then Bill came over to me and asked me for a dance!

   Anna was straight on it, she excused herself from her dance partner and made a beeline for the passageway down to the games room. Her dance partner was one of her older cousins on my side of the family and as Anna slipped away, he grinned and started to follow her.

   I managed to grab his sleeve and stop him following her, "You're way too advanced for her at the moment Gary...follow me into the games room in five minutes and I'll give you a blow-job!"

   Gary nodded his head enthusiastically and I grabbed Bill and took him back to the games room. I unlocked the door and sent Bill in ahead of me, I left the door unlocked and as I walked over to the pool table I pulled my dress off again and Bill dropped his trousers.

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   "You want me on my back on the table, missionary style? Sitting on the edge of the table, 'kitchen worktop' style? Or standing, bent over the table face down on the felt, 'doggy style'?"

   Bill just grabbed my arm and pushed me, handling me very roughly, face down on the pool table.

   "Just be gentle as you get in but once you're in, you can be as rough as you like!"

   He stood behind me and eased his monster cock into me, three gentle thrusts and his balls were slapping against my labia, then he raised his right hand above his head and brought it down against my buttock with a thwack that echoed around the room and that was the starting pistol for Bill's race to his orgasm, hard and fast...it was also the cue for Gary to walk in on us.

   I heard Anna gasp, Gary heard something as well but he thought the gasp came from behind him in the passageway and he looked over his shoulder, not spotting Anna behind the bar.

   "Shit, I forgot to lock the door...be a love Gary...drop the latch on that door for me please!"

   Gary smiled and said, "Sorry, I thought I saw the bride walking this way...do you guys want a little privacy?"

   Having a one man audience drove Bill on to be more aggressive in fucking me, I groaned with pleasure and then said, "No you're okay Garry mate, lock the door and come over here and I'll give you a blow-job while Bill's fucking me darling!"

   I shuffled my upper body closer to the side of the table so that Gary's cock could more easily reach my mouth. As I took Gary's cock in my mouth, Garry offered Bill his right hand, "I'm Gary Burden, Clare's cousin on her husband's side...way distant cousin though...you're the father of the groom."

   Bill nodded his head, "Just call me Bill!"

   I sensed shenanigans going on behind my back, Bill was holding a silent conversion with Gary using gestures and signals, I saw Gary smile at Bill and nod his head, Gary shuffled a little closer to Bill and my mouth followed him, still sucking his cock. Gary reached over my bottom, one hand on each cheek and he pulled them apart, Bill was pulling his cock almost all the way out and then slamming it back in hard.

   Gary said "You certainly have a magnificent cock Bill!"

   Bill gasped, "And..." Bill pulled out a little further, just a few millimetres of the head still connected with my cunt, "...I know..." He gripped his cock, yanking it out of my cunt and forced his cock all the way up my bum hole in one powerful, savagely swift movement. I screamed into Gary's cock, "...how to use it!"

   Once Bill's cock was up my bum, he slipped an arm under my ribcage and pulled me upright. Gary's cock slipped from my mouth and Bill did a little turn pressing his own arse against the end of the pool table, my feet not actually touching the floor, I groaned at the pain of my whole bodyweight pressing my arsehole down on Bills cock.

   I looked over at Anna, she looked shocked until I smiled and winked at her.

   "Well, now I'm in this position Gary, you may as well use my pussy instead of my mouth, just take a little of my weight for me please...lift my knees up darling."

   I'd have to call this position the rocking chair, to Anna, it would look like I was sitting in a comfortable rocking chair, Garry fucking my cunt hard and as he slammed into me I rode up an inch on Bills cock, and as Garry pulled out again, I slid back down Bill's cock that inch.

   Garry and Bill both climaxed together and as they left me in a puddle of semen they were talking like best friends, leaving me to sort myself out. Fortunately, they let the door lock so no one else could walk in on me while I was still naked.

   There was a very concerned look on Anna's face until I grinned at her and jumped to my feet. I pulled my dress over my head and walked over to Anna.

   "Gary got the wrong message from your dance with him, he was going to follow you out here until I stopped him and offered him a blow-job!"

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   Anna looked shocked.

   "You planned all that?"

   "I didn't plan it all, I just had one plan and rolled with the punches, in the end, everyone was happy and now Anna darling, take my advice, go out and grab Tony, tell him that you want to change into your casual clothes and once you're naked in your hotel room ask him what he wants...tell him what you want...fuck him and get it over with. And remember, most men want a wife who is a maid in the sitting room when polite company calls, they want her to be a cook in the kitchen and a whore in the bedroom!"

   Anna giggled at that and she ran off to find Tony before he got led astray by his friends and ended up drunk! I went to the bathroom to empty two sperm deposits from my body.

   I found Martin talking to a handsome young man, one of Tony's young friends, I sidled up to Martin and said, "Hello big boy...wanna dance?"

   Tony's obviously effeminate young friend raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh...hello, you've been keeping that a secret Martin!"

   Martin laughed, "This is Clare...my wife, Clare, this is Simon, he works with Tony. Anyway Simon, we have a son also called Martin, so she calls our son little boy and me big boy!"

   Simon harrumphed, "I was hoping to meet a big boy at this party...but not a married one!" And Simon moved away as me and Martin started dancing.

   "I'm sorry darling, did I spoil your fun?"

   Martin gave me an awkward smile, "He wasn't really my type, you know I much prefer the big burley ex miner type...Simon was much too effeminate for me!"

   We danced around the room and Martin said, "I haven't seen Anna about much since the meal finished, her mother's been fussing around all over looking for her!"

   "She's spent most of the time with me learning about the facts of life!"

   Martin looked surprised, "I thought you were off with Tony's dad, having fun!"

   "I gave Anna 'Practical sex one-oh-one' lessons, using Bill as a visual aid and now she's up in her room practicing with Tony to see if she bought a stud or a dud!"

   Martin laughed, "Her mother should have seen to all that over the last ten to fifteen years!"

   I nodded my head in agreement as I dipped low at the appropriate place in the dance.

   It was almost an hour later when Anna came back into the function room, I spotted Tony first, he was strutting about like a peacock, his face covered with the cat that ate all the cream look, then I spotted Anna as all the men in the room went "Wow!"

   Anna was dressed in a baby pink halter dress with no bra on...the back of her dress fell loosely below the crack of her bum. I rushed over to her and shielded her from the swarm of men buzzing around her to get a dance.

   "A startling transformation if I may say so Anna darling!"

   She giggled, my friends from work gave it to me as a present to wear in Jamaica where no one would know me but Tony asked me to wear it for him and his friends tonight."

   "How did it go...your first time?"

   Anna giggled, "I took charge, I stripped him naked but kept all of my clothes on. Then I gave his cock a little rub and asked him if he liked it, he said that he loved it but when I asked him if I was doing it right, he wrapped my hand in his and he taught me how he liked it best."

   I told her not to mind that, he would have loved it but boys still love it the way they do it to themselves, that's all!

   Sarah giggled at that, "Then I had a little try at sucking him but my teeth got in the way so he didn't like that so much. Then I did a slow striptease down to just my support stockings and asked him how he would like to screw me. We started with me on my back on the bed and him on top for five minutes, then him on his back and me on top and then me on my hands and knees and him behind me. While he was fucking me like that, I asked him if he had ever tried it up a girls bum... That was when he climaxed."

   "Just mentioning anal sex got him off then...I guess he likes the idea of that position then!"

   Anna giggled, "He definitely wants to try that as soon as possible!"

   As Anna and I chatted in the corner a line of horny men was forming up a few feet away from us, I mentioned that she was going to end up with a sore arse wearing that dress with her bare bum sticking out like that, "Every guy in the place will be grabbing a handful as you dance with them!"

   Anna giggled again, "I think that was in Tony's head when he asked me to wear it without panties on under it...he made a change to your statement, Tony wants a maid in the living room, a cook in the kitchen and a whore in the bedroom and in front of his friends!"

   "Well, that's an encouraging start to married life!"

   I was about to leave Anna to the clutches of more than a dozen men slavering at the joules, Anna stopped me, "Tony doesn't want kids straight away so I went to the chemists earlier on to get on birth control so that I can have a lot of fun with Tony tonight and while we're on holiday!"

   I watched Anna dance off with one of Tony's friends and thought, 'She should be careful what she wishes for!'

   Anna's Deflowering

   At this point Anna has to take over her story from her Aunty Clare.

   I was the girl at school that everyone took the piss out of, my mother had filled my head with so many warnings in my formative years, everyone and everything was a danger to me. I'd gone to a 'Normal' primary school, a mix of boys and girls with a warning message every day not to allow any of the boys to get me on my own. Not that the boys in my class ever showed the slightest interest in girls...but some of the ten year old boys were showing interest in girls and during one of our after school conversations, I just happened to mention that Ben Smith and Christine Poulter had been caught behind the bike sheds by one of the teachers.

   Even though I didn't know what they were caught doing, it was enough that I knew that they had been caught, and they didn't use words like caught if it was all innocent and so I was pulled out of school and went into a period of home schooling until my mother could get me into an all girl school and the warnings started all over again, 'Never let a girl get you on your own!'

   I was so paranoid that when we had sports lessons, I ran to the changing rooms and changed before any of the other girls got there and while they changed I would wait out on the sports field. After sports, I would run full pelt back to the changing room, strip, run through the showers and into the toilet to get dried and dressed.

   My mother was so fanatical about keeping me safe that she never even let me mix with other members of my family and the older I got, the closer she stayed to me, the longer she kept her eye on me.

   I met Tony at work, one of the few places my mother couldn't control me, I was eighteen, he was twenty-five, he admitted that he'd had a few girlfriends before meeting me, I told him that I'd never even been kissed by a boy before. Tony walked me out of the office building and stole a kiss, right in front of my mother who, as usual, was waiting outside work to drive me home.

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   I had to invite Tony home for Sunday lunch so that my mother could interrogate him. He stood up to the pressure well and two years later we married and I was still pure and innocent and to be honest, that was all I knew about life, so I was okay with it.

   Because of the way I grew up, I didn't really have any real friends, just a few women I worked with and while Tony had a stag night with twenty-five of his friends and family, I didn't really have a hen party, my mother booked a table for six people, me, her and four of our close women relatives on her side of the family.

   When I saw my Aunty Clare, I apologized because my mother hadn't invited her. She smiled graciously and lied to me, she told me that she had a work thing on the same day...even though I never actually told her the date. Clare knew...and I knew, my mother hated all of Clare's side of the family, we had never once visited them, even though they lived less than a mile away from our house.

   I'd told the girls at work that Tony was taking me on a week long holiday to the Caribbean island of Jamaica for our honeymoon...on the day before my wedding, I was presented with a sundress as a quirky present, Shelly had whispered, "Wear this dress in Jamaica and you'll drive all the Jamaican men crazy with lust!"

   Okay, I had no real experience of just what that entailed but it sounded rude and not something that a woman twenty-two hours away from her wedding ceremony should be contemplating!

   It was a short walk from the registry office to the hotel that my father had rented for the reception and after, the disco. As my father was paying, my mother had insisted on the games room at the back of the hotel be kept locked for the duration of my party.

   The food wasn't ready when we got to the dining room so I was circulating around my guests when my Aunty Clare dragged me off to a corner. I got the feeling that Clare wanted to give me the girl to girl talk that my friends, if I had any, would have given me.

   Our talk got rude, I got horribly embarrassed and my mother spotted me blushing so she steamed in to separate us.

   Clare managed to get a garbled message into my ear just before my mother stepped between us and dragged me off to talk to my maternal grandmother. It was something about being dangerous if I saw her going to the games room with a man and not to stand behind the bar watching them if she did.

   The three course meal was over quickly, the speeches also fast, cutting the cake was a trial because there were twenty David Bailey's there and they all wanted to take just the right picture of me and Tony holding a knife that was long enough to be classed as a sword poised to cut into the cake.

   The tables were cleared and music started, I was dancing with Dave Cooper, Tony's best man when I spotted Clare walking towards the passageway to the games room, I hadn't seen a man but I was already moving across the room when I saw my father-in-law pass through the same door. I veered off and spoke to Uncle Sam, Tony's father's brother, just for a second, just long enough to collect yet another kiss on my cheek.

   I went off for the games room again, the games room door was locked but the door behind the bar was open. I stepped into the bar as quietly as I could

   I spotted Clare was rubbing my father-in-law's cock with her hand, his trousers and underpants were around his ankles. She rubbed his cock for a few minutes until a sticky liquid started oozing out of a little hole in the end of his cock, I wondered if it was all over, I'd heard on the wind that when a man climaxes, it was all over and the amount of goo over Clare's hand, certainly looked like he had climaxed.

   Clare was playing with the spunk as she talked to him about the things that he liked to do, she was stringing the spunk out like mozzarella cheese on a pizza.

   She offered him a blow-job, I wanted to put my hand up and ask her what a blow-job was but stopped myself because she added in a different offer, a deep throat!

   Bill actually said that lots of women had tried to give him deep throat but no one had managed it yet.

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   I watched as Clare licked her fingers and her thumb and then she took his cock in her mouth and sucked him for five minutes, she managed to get about a half of his cock's length in her mouth before choking, Bill laughed at her and said, "See...not so easy is it?"

   Clare changed position, she pushed Bill down onto his back on the pool table and then climbed on top of him, her knees either side of his head and his cock in her mouth again. Bill was obviously enjoying what Clare was doing to him but she still only had half of his cock in her mouth and Bill was reciprocating the oral pleasure by licking between Clare's legs but he was still chiding her because she couldn't deliver the deep throat that she'd promised him. Clare started bouncing about uncontrollably and suddenly her face fell, her upper lip crashed against Bill's balls and it was his turn to bounce about uncontrollably. He was fighting to try to stop the pleasure she was giving him and then his head fell back and hit the table with a crash and a gasp.

   Clare lifted her head and smiled straight at me, Bill was gasping for breath, he looked like he'd just ran a marathon and through his gasps, he was complaining that he wanted to cum in her cunt or up her bum.

   Clare told him that it was okay, she told him to go back to the party and once he was hard again, they could come back for seconds.

   I was so engrossed in watching my first ever sexual act that I forgot that I wasn't supposed to be there and by the time I remembered, it was too late to slip away because Bill was looking straight at the games room door and he would have seen me in my bright white dress if I had left the bar at that point.

   Clare didn't get dressed at the same time as Bill and once he left, she ran over to me still naked to ask me what I thought of what I'd seen her doing with my new father-in-law.

   I was a little conflicted really but also shocked that Clare had done all of that, knowing that I was there all the time. My conflict came from the fact that Clare was married to my only uncle and it seemed very wrong to me that she was being unfaithful to him...and, my father-in-law was cheating on his wife too but Clare didn't look at it like that, she was just giving a man a little pleasure, she told me that I had to disentangle the concept of love from the act of sex, Clare loved Martin but she had no problem having sex with any other man, she said, "It's just like shaking hands really, only it's his cock in your hand and not his hand...and if you're lucky, he'll give you a little pleasure in return!"

   I went back to my wedding reception, found Tony and danced with him, as we danced, I 'Accidentally' brushed my hand over his cock through his trousers, he sprang to attention in his pants and gave me a wide grin, I plucked up a little courage and actually gripped his cock through his trousers, rather than an accidental brush, he gasped with pleasure and started rocking so that his cock slid in and out of my hand a little, he was taking pleasure from the friction caused by his cock rubbing against his underpants.

   I was a little disappointed that Tony wasn't half the man that his father was but I shook that feeling off and I pressed my mouth against his ear, "Do you think that your father is faithful to your mother?"

   Tony laughed, "Well, not in the way you probably mean...he would never leave her but I'm sure he wouldn't turn down an offer from another woman...any other woman...why?"

   "I thought that I saw him going down to the games room with my Aunty Clare about twenty minutes ago."

   Tony looked towards the top table, "Well, I doubt that he screwed her, look, he's sitting with my mum already...he would have been gone a lot longer if he had screwed your aunty."

   I thought about it as we danced, "I don't think that my father is unfaithful to my mother...in the way that I use the term!"

   Tony laughed out loud at that comment, "I think that your dad and mine are more alike than you think, you know that he's on the pub darts team, plays league matches every Thursday evening right..?" I nodded my head "...well, I've seen their sixteen players and your dad isn't one of them, and if you did a straw poll around the village, more than a hundred men would claim to be on the darts team, playing darts every week!"

   "How come you never mentioned that before?"

   Tony's face grew a worried expression, "I didn't think that you were interested in sex, I mean, your mother has worked hard at keeping you pure and innocent...I was going to wait until after I'd thoroughly corrupted you before I broke that kind of news to you!"

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   I smiled at that, "So, what do you think my aunty and your dad might have been doing for fifteen minutes?"

   "Well, fifteen minutes wouldn't be long enough for full sex but my dad would have been happy with a wank or perhaps a blow-job, your aunty Clare would have had enough time to get him off with her hand or her mouth in fifteen minutes."

   I corrected him, "Our Aunty Clare...not my Aunty Clare!"

   Tony gave me a wicked grin and he whispered, "I wonder if my Aunty Clare follows the Mansfield tradition of loving their family members?"

   We did a quick turn and started dancing back in the direction we started from and I felt Tony's cock press into my hip, talking about his dad and my aunty, and the wider sexual aspects, had certainly got him very excited so I decided to keep the kettle boiling.,."You'll probably think I'm being crazy and that I misheard him but when I spotted them going to the games room, I definitely heard Clare ask your dad if he liked my wedding dress, and this is the part that you'll think is crazy..."

   Tony butted in, "I'll bet my dad said that he'd prefer it next to his bed on his bedroom floor!"

   I fought back the smile, "Oh...well I'm sure that it was something like that but I just thought that I must have misheard him!"

   Tony laughed, "My father was being deadly serious, he'd screw you in a heartbeat, so just be careful what you offer him...one false move and he'll have you in bed before you can blink. I'm really glad that I can talk to you like this now darling. I've been treading on eggshells around you for months so that I didn't say anything that would upset you. I really wanted to ask you if you'd go on the pill before we got married so we could have more fun on our honeymoon but the time never seemed right!"

   I gave him a thoughtful look, "I can't imagine how I would have reacted, if my mother had found something like that, she wouldn't have allowed me to marry you...she thinks that there's only one reason to have sex, and that is to have a baby...no wonder my father lies to her once a week to get a little fun in his life!"

   Richard Brown walked into the function room at that moment, he had been invited to the wedding and the meal after but he couldn't get out of work commitments, so he was the first of the evening only guests to arrive, he blocked our path as we danced across the room, Tony asked me to dance with Richard, he even tried to turn me to face Richard but I fought to stop him.

   I put my mouth close to Tony's ear and said, "But you've always told me not to trust Richard!"

   Tony laughed out loud and said, quite openly, "I'd never trust him with my girlfriend but he'll be okay with my wife..." Then he changed to a close-up whisper, "...I know that he'll always bring you home after!"

   Tony handed me over to Richard close to the end of our dance track and as Richard was telling me how pretty I looked in my wedding dress and we started dancing, I watched Tony go over to the DJ and had a whispered conversion with him. Our dance track ended and the DJ announced, "This next track has been specially requested by the groom!"

   The track started with a powerful but slow beat, Richard grinned at me, "Tony's organised a bump and grind dance for my birthday!"

   "I didn't know it was your birthday Rich."

   He pulled my body into his and forced his knee between mine, kind of forcing his knee into my most private place, he chuckled, "Any day that I get to do a bump and grind dance with a pretty young thing like you is my birthday!"

   I'd started the dance with my hands on Richard's waist, he pushed my right hand off and it fell down to my side, the side that just happened to be closest to his cock, he whispered, "You can touch it...it won't bite!"

   I looked over at Tony, he was grinning at me and nodding his head. I turned us in the dance so that Tony could see where my hand was, I fixed his eyes with mine and then I turned my right hand but still kept it away from Richard's cock, I raised my eyebrows and Tony exaggerated his head movement, nodding it more aggressively. I moved my hand closer and Tony winked his eye as well as nodding.

   Richard had seen the interaction as my palm pressed into his cock, he whispered, "Thanks Tony mate!"

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   I formed my hand into a fist around Richard's cock as he danced us into a dark corner. As soon as we were away from the rest of my dancing guests, Richard pressed his mouth against mine and stole a long and passionate kiss.

   I thought I was about to faint, especially when I realized that Tony had moved his position to block me and Richard off from the rest of the guests in the room.

   Richard broke our kiss and said, "Has Tony fucked you yet Anna?"

   I smiled at him and shook my head, amazed at the change in myself in just a few hours...before my little lesson from my Aunty Clare, I would have probably slapped Richard's face and run back to my mother...I certainly wouldn't be standing in a corner with him gripping his cock in my right hand.

   Tony had given me a sweet smile as I transitioned from pressing the flat of my hand against Richard's trousered cock to forming a fist around it but my hand was still static. I watched Tony check that our little corner was still safe and then he looked back at me, he turned his body to face me more and then he lifted the catch on his own fly and he mimed a hand gesture...pulling a zipper down.

   I gave Tony my best shocked look and accompanied that look with raised eyebrows questioningly!

   Tony grinned and nodded his head in encouragement. So with my new husband of just a few hours encouragement, I did something to Richard that I'd never done for Tony so far, I unzipped Richard's trousers and pulled his cock out, fortunately, Richard wasn't wearing underpants or I may have struggled to unleash the beast.

   I think I gripped a little too hard, he lost a little rigidity and gasped in pain. I said, "I'm sorry Rich, I've never done this before!"

   Richard placed his hand around mine, "It's okay, you'll be great, just keep being willing to give this stuff a try! Do you like to have your tits played with?"

   I started rubbing my fist up and down Richard's cock slowly, he had let my hand go now and I was trying to keep the pressure how he had liked it, I eventually managed to shrug my shoulders without ripping his cock off at its root as I said, "I don't know, no one has ever touched them before."

   "Tony must really love you, waiting so long before even touching you!"

   I gave him a pained expression, "It's what my mother wanted and I didn't know any better!"

   My eyes caught Tony moving, a distant cousin was walking in my direction, Tony moved in to intercept her, he introduced her to one of his friends from work, I heard him say, "This is Dan, he's once again very single...just as soon as Anna has finished her private chat with Richard, I'll send her over to see you!"

   Tony returned to his guard station, he mimicked my hand movement behind his back and then he moved it twice as fast.

   "Should I be rubbing you faster than this Rich?"

   He laughed, "I actually love this but if you want me to cum, you need to do it faster!"

   Richard moved a little, he pressed the head of his cock against my pussy through my dress and knickers, and as he nibbled my earlobe, he whispered, "But I'd rather push it in here...I suppose that would be cheeky of me though asking to do that as Tony hasn't even been there yet and it is his new toy after all!"

   Richard started to make pleasure noises and he started to bend his knees slightly and then go up onto the tips of his toes over and over again, "How easy ... is your dress ... to clean?"

   "It isn't an expensive dress, I can chuck it in..."

   Richard groaned and said, "Sorry!"

   "...washing...machine...oh dear, you messy pup!"

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   I giggled as I realised that Richard had already finished, my right hand was exceedingly wet as was a small area of the front of my dress directly over my pussy. Tony was suddenly there, he had a cotton table napkin in his hand that he passed to me to wipe my hand with as well as the front of my dress. I would have thought that my new husband reaching between me and Richard with a cloth would have spurred Richard on to trouser his cock but he happily stood there with his cock out slowly getting softer, Tony said, "Don't forget to wipe Richard's cock and put it away if you've finished playing with it!"

   Tony watched as I wiped my hand, the front of my dress and Richard's cock before he told me that my cousin wanted to have a word with me. I pushed Richard's soft little sausage away and zipped his trousers closed for him before walking over to my Cousin Libby, as she danced with Tony's mate Dan over on the dance floor.

   I prised their bodies apart and draped an arm over each of their shoulders, forming a dancing triangle, I looked down as Libby pulled her hand out of the waistband of Dan's trousers, she wiped her palm on the side of her dress, she blushed a little and looked worried until I giggled, "Tony said that you needed a word with me Libby."

   "Oh, I don't think I do anymore, I was worried that you might get a shock later on when you go to bed with Tony, I know for sure that your mother wouldn't have told you what to expect on your wedding night and I wanted to warn you what will happen later on tonight when Tony gets you into bed and what he would want from you but it looks like Tony has that covered...now dance with Dan and keep his motor running while I go and have a chat with your dad!"

   Libby peeled away from me and Dan and he closed the Libby shaped gap between us, he kissed me as we danced and then said, "Libby asked you to keep my engine running while she was gone!" He punctuated his statement with a grin and a double rising of his eyebrows.

   I slipped my right hand off of his shoulder and moved it in between our bellies, rubbing the flat of my hand up and down over the lump in the front of his trousers. My dad looked a little disappointed as he dipped his hand into his jacket pocket, I'd danced Dan close to my dad and Libby, just in time to hear her say, "It's your room Kevin, you can have me straight after Dan, I'll send him down to tell you as soon as we're finished!"

   Libby came and took Dan off of me, leaving me standing in the middle of the dance floor on my own in front of my father so my father took over Dan's place in my dance...and my dad really did take over, he guided me over towards his father, my grandfather and he asked him if he'd like to share a bottle of sweet-white with him later.

   I saw the grin cross my grandfather's lips and then they formed into a 'W' but before he said who, he gave me an awkward look, cleared his throat and said, "What kind?"

   My dad gave me an awkward look as well and then he said, "An old family wine, you've tried it with me at least twice last year!"

   My grandfather nodded his head and mouthed the word, 'Libby!'

   My dad just nodded his head once and granddad's smile returned, "You'll have to let me know when it arrives...I'll help you to uncork the bottle!"

   We were starting to dance away from my grandfather and my father's final comment was, "It's already here, one of Tony's friends has uncorked it and left it to breath in my hotel room, Dan will let us know when it's perfect!"

   We reached the middle of the dance floor and I said, "Dad...really...fancy talking about Cousin Libby like that, calling her a bottle of wine to share with my grandfather!"

   My dad looked shocked, it took him far too long to get his feet back under him, he tried to bluster through an excuse before giving it up as a bad job, "When did you start getting clued in to that sort of thing?"

   "Only since the end of my wedding ceremony and mum let go of my collar for the first time in my life."

   Dan returned to the function room remarkably fast and he had sweat on his forehead as he told my father that Libby was free. It was a little like a 'formula one' pit stop, my father dropped me and ran to grab my grandfather and Dan picked me up and continued the dance and all I'd missed of my dance was two steps.

   I had my left hand on Dan's shoulder and my right hand on his hip as he said "Your cousin is a bloody fast worker and now it looks like she's going to double up with your father and her uncle!"

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   I nodded my head, "Did you have fun though?"

   "It's always fun to fuck...or be fucked, by someone new...or someone old..." Dan laughed as he added as an afterthought, "...or even someone borrowed or someone blue! I borrowed Libby from her husband, okay, without his knowledge...and Libby was definitely blue...she was a dirty cow!"

   I laughed at his joke on the old wedding rhyme, something old, something new, something borrowed and something blue.

   "Did you wear a condom?"

   "Libby said that she'd taken care of all that, she's been on implants for years she told me."

   The tune ended and another of my many cousins, Gary, cut in for a dance, he was as old as my dad but he was a distant cousin on my father's side of the family.

   "You look radiant today Anna...has anyone mentioned what might happen after the party tonight?"

   I jutted out my chin, "I think I have a good grasp of what to expect!"

   "Really... I'll bet your mother didn't give you the rundown!"

   I just shook my head, I was suddenly distracted, my Aunty Clare was dancing towards me with a man that I didn't know, what had distracted me was my father-in-law trying to cut in to Clare's dance. Clare looked straight at me, she smiled at me and gestured with her head towards the games room passageway as she swapped dance partners. I dropped my hand as I made an excuse to Gary that I needed the toilet and pulled away from him, and as my hand fell, it brushed over the front of his trousers, causing his cock to jump inside his trousers.

   I ran for the bar area behind the games room and reached my hiding place just before Clare and my father-in-law stepped into the passage.

   Clare stripped out of her dress again and then she negotiated exactly what she wanted and what Bill wanted, I realised that it was all for my benefit. Clare ended up standing at one end of the pool table facing away from Bill and she had her upper body face down on the pool table, that was the position that Bill had chosen for their fuck.

   Clare had asked for him to enter her gently which he did. There was movement at my side, Gary had followed Bill and Clare to the games room, I expected him to bounce off of a locked door but he didn't, the door just opened for him and Gary walked in on Bill and Clare.

   I was shocked, I think that I made a noise because as Gary said, "Sorry guys, I thought that Anna came this way!" I might have gasped and Gary looked back along the passage, I froze to the spot, Gary apologized and asked if Clare and Bill wanted some privacy.

   Clare told Gary that he was okay and that she would give him a blow-job but to lock the door first.

   A shiver ran through my body at the thought that my Cousin Gary could have caught me going into my hiding place and he might have wanted something from me like my Aunty Clare was giving to my father-in-law. Gary dropped his trousers and I guesstimated that Gary's cock was fractionally longer than Richard's but about the same girth.

   I had to force myself not to giggle when things got terribly British as Gary and Bill shook hands and formally introduced themselves while Bill was fucking Clare's cunt and Gary was fucking her mouth. It was even harder not to laugh when the introductions ended and Bill started to communicate with Gary via gestures...me, I had no idea what was going on but Gary seemed to understand, he shuffled a little closer to Bill and pulled Clare's arse cheeks apart, he complimented Bill on the size of his cock and then there was a flurry of activity as Bill switched his cock from Clare's vagina to her anus and then he dragged her mouth away from Gary's cock and stood there with Clare dangling from his cock, her feet unable to touch the floor. Gary took the weight of her legs and closed in, in front of her, sliding his dick in the hole that Bill had just vacated.

   The two men fucked Clare like she was a slice of pork between two slices of bread and the men were the bread.

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   I rubbed my hand over the front of my dress, over the wet patch that Richard had deliberately aimed at my pussy through my dress. No one would ever believe me but I had never masturbated myself before...our house was built in the nineteen-nineties, if we coughed in our house, the woman three doors down the road sent us cough sweets. The walls were so thin that my mother often told me when I'd been restless in the night, she would hear me, every time I turned over in my sleep so there would have been no privacy do anything like that.

   I had no real idea what I was doing, all I really knew was that I had an itch and wanted to scratch it somehow. It wasn't a serious attempt, all I was doing was rubbing my hand over the outside of my dress and knickers, just applying a little pressure to myself like I'd done to Dan while Libby was organising one of the rooms that my father had paid for to give guests a place to get changed if they wanted to.

   After the initial pain as Bill transitioned from vaginal sex to anal, Clare settled into mountaineering through the heights of her orgasm, Clare got to the peaks first but Bill and Gary made it a draw for second place.

   After ten minutes of frantic fucking, all three of them stood motionless for two minutes. Gary let go of Clare's legs, and because Bill's cock was no longer the rod of iron, Clare's feet touched the floor. After Clare got her breath back, she told Bill and Garry to get back to the wedding party before anyone started asking awkward questions.

   Again, Clare remained naked, watching her two lovers getting dressed. I smiled as Bill and Gary left the games room discussing where the best spot on the River Trent was for fishing and arranging for a fishing party the following weekend.

   Clare ran naked to the door to lock it behind the men before she faced up to the bar to talk to me about what I thought about what I'd seen her doing.

   I gave her a smile of gratitude, "I think I'm ready to try it for myself now!"

   Clare looked seriously at me, "Just be careful what messages you send out to the men...especially close family members, I had to stop Gary following you down the passage earlier because he thought that you had given him the old come on I told him that you weren't quite ready for that yet and that I'd give him a blow-job once I got started with Bill!"

   I smiled thoughtfully, "So it was all a setup then, Bill knew that Gary was on his way and Gary knew that you'd be fucking Bill?"

   Clare shook her head and said, "I was the only one in the picture as to who would be here, my plan was to let Bill fill my vagina and get Gary off with my mouth, Bill reset the parameter when he flipped holes on me but I just adapted my plan to suit the situation."

   I said, "Did it hurt much when Bill put his cock up your bum?"

   She replied, "Only a little because he entered me so fast!"

   I said, "But his dick is so massive, surely that hurt!"

   "I've been taking cocks that big up my bum since my first period when I was ten!"

   "Ten?" I shrieked, "Why ten?"

   Clare gave me that older person look that translated to, 'Kids today have no idea!'. "Because...darling Anna...after my first period, any man having unprotected sex with me could have made me pregnant and men would rather use a mouth or an anus than wear a rubber for vaginal sex...my dad, and your dad, didn't go back to using my pussy for sex until after I married Martin and was willing to get pregnant or was old enough to go on contraception!"

   I gasped, "Your own father and brother used to screw you when you were only ten years old?"

   "No, way before I was ten years old...now go and find Tony, drag him up to the honeymoon suit before someone beats him to your cherry! Just suggest to him that you both go up to your room to change into your casual clothes if you don't want to ask him for sex outright!"

   That caused me to laugh as I ran from the serving area of the games room's bar. In the function room, I found Tony dancing with my Cousin Sarah, Clare and Martin's fourteen year old daughter, she was rubbing Tony's cock through his trousers and pestering him to show her the inside of our honeymoon suit.

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   My initial reaction to seeing Sarah rubbing Tony's cock as they danced and trying to talk him into taking her up to our bedroom was one of jealousy, I hadn't had my fun with my new husband yet and this school girl was going to break him before I got my chance but I pulled myself up, thirty minutes ago Tony had encouraged me to not only rub Richard's cock but to get him off with my hand out in the open...no, not outside the building in the open air but out of his trousers in a room full of our friends and family while Tony stood acting as blocker so no one saw what I was doing to his friend.

   As soon as Tony spotted me he danced Sarah over to me, "There you are darling...having fun?"

   I grinned and nodded my head, "Yes thank you darling, I think I'm ready to get changed out of my wedding dress and into more comfortable clothes!" Looking at Tony I wasn't sure if he had got the message so I winked at him and gestured towards the stares up to the bedroom with my head.

   Tony thanked Sarah for the dance and he kissed her, then he called Richard over and handed Sarah over to him to dance with.

   As we walked across the dance floor I asked, "Was that sensible..? Sarah is only fourteen and Richard is a fully grown man with quite a big cock!"

   Tony laughed, "Sarah's your cousin, don't you know that she's had half the men in the county already, I was just being kind to Richard after your wank earlier when he had to control himself, he can take Sarah outside somewhere private and have a wild fuck!"

   I smiled at that as I refused dance offers from several friends and family. "You look a little jealous Anna, did you want to take Richard somewhere private so he could get wild with you?"

   I shook my head, "For the moment, I just want to get wild with you darling!"

   "Anna..."

   I looked at him because he had stopped talking for no apparent reason, I wondered if someone had come closer to us, "What darling?"

   "If I had asked you to do more with Richard...in a private place I mean...not where you wanked him off earlier, would you have?"

   "Like what?"

   "Well, for a start off, let's say if I asked you to suck his cock...would you have done it?"

   I looped my left arm in his right and pulled him against my side, "I'd need you to teach me how to suck a cock first!"

   "Okay, well, let's say, if I'd have asked you to strip off for him so that he could look at your body...would you have done that?"

   "If I had felt safe...I'm sure I would, after all, what would it cost me to show off my naked body to one of your friends...nothing at all and if it made you happy, then I'd be happy too!"

   "ONE of my friends?"

   "One of your friends or a couple of them, so long as I still felt safe I would do it if it made you happy!"

   We were climbing the stairs now up to our bedroom, Tony said, "You're full of surprises today, because of your upbringing, I thought it would take me months or even years to get you out of your mother's brainwashing and get you to hold one of my friends cocks in your hand and you just did it, good as gold on our wedding day without any argument!"

   Tony unlocked the bedroom door, I hadn't seen the room before and it really was a fairytale bedroom, an old canopy bed with ivory drapes on all corners, Tony locked the door behind us and then started emptying his pockets, by the time he turned to face me I was naked!

   He grinned at me, "You really have changed darling...and for the better!"

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   I gestured to my body, "Do you like what you see darling?" I was pushed down on the edge of the bed my bottom right on the edge but then he pushed me back a little, he lifted my feet off the floor, still in my spike heeled shoes. I was trying to keep upright but once he'd parted my legs and hooked my heels over the edge of the bed, I fell on to my back.

   Tony looked between my legs, smiled and shook his head in disbelief, "I love every inch of you..." He walked up to me and tugged at my pubic hair, he was combing my hair with his fingertips, trying to clear a view of my vaginal opening out from under almost ten years of growth... It was a measure of my upbringing that even though my pubic hair started growing when I was just nine years old, I had never mentioned it to my mother and to this day, she had never seen it, never talked to me about it, she never even mentioned that hair might even grow down there and my Catholic Girl's School were useless on depictions of the human body, they never showed hair on pictures in what were laughingly called human biology lessons.

   Tony exposed my gash, "You have a lovely...would you prefer me to call it your pussy, your vagina or your cunt? Whichever you prefer it to be called, you have a beautiful example of one and I wish that I hadn't wasted the last two years when I could have been worshiping it!"

   "I don't mind what you call it, anything has to be better than what my mother called it when I was younger!"

   Tony chuckled, "Why, what did your mother call it?"

   I blushed, "She used to call it my 'Tiggy' but I was only about three at the time and she had to give it a name even though she didn't really want to so that she could tell me not to touch it...every time my hand went anywhere close to my lap she would scold me and tell me to stop playing within my tiggy...even when I wasn't!"

   Tony told me that he was going to do something nice for me as a thank you for wanking Richard off earlier. He leaned in and licked my clitoris with the tip of his tongue, the pressure felt as light as a butterflies wing brushing over it but it gave me a trillion volt electrical shock that ran straight from my pussy to my brain, every muscle in my body contracted at the same time, it felt to me like I was about to levitate right off the bed and crash into the canopy above my head.

   I propped my upper body up on my elbows and looked down my body, Tony had been giving me a mountain of pleasure and had just stopped without warning, he was staring at my pussy with a mild look of shock on his face.

   I got a little worried, "What...is it?"

   Tony shook his head, "I've heard about it but never seen it before?"

   "WHAT?"

   Tony pressed down with his thumb just above where he had been licking me, he pressed hard and moved the tip of his thumb up a quarter of an inch, there was a flash of pain that contracted my stomach muscles, making me sit upright and suddenly I saw my clitoris for the first time in my life. I'd always known where it was but in the past it was hidden from view by a trapdoor of skin that I'd eavesdropped at some point in the past was called a clitoral-hood and the schoolgirl medical experts from my youth thought that it probably came from a period in our evolution when we still lived in water and that hood was to keep dirty water and grains of sand away from our sensitive bud. They also claimed that the hymen was there for the same reason.

   "Fuck...I've only had you for five minutes and I've broken you already!"

   "WHAT?"

   Tony had removed his thumb but the feeling of pressure on my clitoris was still there, I looked again, it looked like I had a tiny cock that was holding the hood of skin back and it looked like a bit of a vicious circle, the more pressure my hood was exerting on my clit, the harder my miniature cock seemed to get.

   Tony pressed the tip of his tongue to my clit again, just one gentle touch felt like a hammer blow to me, my stomach muscles fired again, I seemed to levitate again, my bum was on the bed but all of the rest of my body was off the bed until I gasped for breath and my shoulders crashed back down onto the bed.

   Tony said, "I'm going to have hours of fun playing with my new toy when we get to Jamaica!"

   "Just be careful darling, if you use it too much, you'll make me sore and I might not want to play so much!"

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   Tony pulled his mouth away from my pussy, "Was that suitable reward for wanking Richard off earlier?"

   I purred, "Plenty thanks, can I try wanking you now?"

   "I was hoping for the whole consummation part of our wedding soon!"

   "Can I give you a little wank first? Not to make you cum, just to see how you feel!"

   Tony nodded his head and I struggled to get my heels unhooked from the edge of the mattress.

   I pulled his trousers down and started stroking his cock. I soon had him on the edge of his climax and had to stop.

   "What do you think of children?"

   We were on the edge of Tony climbing on top of me to consummate our marriage so I guess that it was probably a reasonable time to ask me my views on the subject but it still shocked me.

   "I'd like two, one boy and one girl but not for a few years!"

   Tony stopped crawling up my body, the head of his cock, almost in the starting blocks.

   "I'd better run to Mr Gupta's pharmacy and get some condoms...I wonder what the biggest box is that he sells?"

   "You can't wear a condom to consummate our marriage!"

   "The way my balls feel at the moment, if I fuck you even with a condom on, I'll probably end up making you pregnant at the moment, I'll probably need to wear two!"

   I was a little disappointed, I'd been on the edge of an explosion for close to three hours now with all the sex that was going on at my wedding reception, "Come on Tony, let's both get dressed and go over and chat to Mr Gupta about our options!"

   As we got dressed Tony was asking me if I'd really be able to talk to a stranger about contraception.

   "He isn't a stranger, I've been going to him all my life!"

   "That could be even worse, you know him and you have to talk to him about some very personal shit!"

   We went through the hotel's main reception so that no one saw us from the function room. We crossed the main road and slipped into Gupta's Pharmacy. I asked to talk with Mr Gupta in his consulting room, his counter staff said, "Treatment room, ever since Covid, we're now a prescribing pharmacy, not just a dispensing pharmacy!"

   I smiled at her pedantism and stood by the door into Mr Gupta's private consulting area.

   I left Tony sitting outside the door while I talked about my problem.

   Mr Gupta got the wrong end of the stick, "So, you want the morning after pill?"

   "I hope not, I'm still a virgin but I did get married this morning and I'd like to consummate it without condoms if possible...without condoms or worry!"

   I was asked when we were thinking about starting a family, I said not for five or six years!

   "Well, I can prescribe contraception under my new powers but it will mean a rather intimate examination, I'll need to call Melanie, my assistant, in to act as chaperone for us!"

   "I went to school with Melanie...can't my husband come in?"

   "I often find difficulties with husbands being present during an intimate examination, especially when the wife is young and very pretty and the husband is overly protective or jealous!"

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   "I don't think that Tony is the jealous type!"

   So I used Tony as my chaperone, not that he would be very good at the job...if the elderly Asian man had tried any hanky or pankie, Tony would have helped him, rather than stopping it.

   "I need to examine Mrs Parker's breasts to see if there are any abnormalities or signed of lumps!"

   I just pulled my t-shirt off over my head and dropped my bra. I think that if Tony hadn't been there, I may have been a little more reticent but Tony's presence emboldened me.

   All the time that my breasts were being pulled, pushed, prodded and fondled, Mr Gupta was talking to Tony, telling him what he was doing, I could see from the lump in Tony's chinos that he was excited, he was turned on by watching Mr Gupta's dark brown hands playing with my tits.

   "I need to do an internal examination now Mrs Parker, you can put your bra and shirt back on while I set up the stirrups on the end of my examination couch!"

   I looked at Tony, he just shook his head so, rather than getting dressed, I just dropped my skirt and knickers to the floor and stood there in the nude.

   Mr Gupta looked at me and smiled, then he looked at Tony and smiled again, "If you would like to hop up on the couch for me Mrs Parker and pop your calves into the stirrups for me please?"

   He had one of those things on his head that amplify light for peering into dark places, then he slipped his speculum into my vagina and wound it open as wide as he could and still be comfortable for me, then he flipped the light thing down over his right eye. He looked deep into my body, "Well Mrs Parker, I don't need to go any further, I can clearly see your hymen is totally intact and undamaged...". He had an afterthought and parted my bum cheeks to look at my anus and grinned, "...you're definitely a rarity in this town Mrs Parker, no bodily embellishments, your body hair is exactly as nature intended it to be, no tattoos, no piercings and still a total virgin, very rare in this town."

   We agreed on the injection site for my birth control implant that would last for the next five years and after the injection, I dressed and we left Mr Gupta in his treatment room.

   Outside the pharmacy, Tony spotted something to the north, he turned my back on it and moved me to a position where I could see the north as a reflection in the shop window, "It's your Uncle Martin, it looks like he's picking a bloke up!"

   I watched the two men turn away from us, they were walking towards the north, I looked over my shoulder, "That's Frank Smallwood, he works on building sites, labouring."

   Tony dragged me along to the northern edge of town, the really old palisade terrace houses that were built at the end of the eighteen hundreds and the beginning of the nineteen hundreds, Frank opened the front door and he invited Martin in. Me and Tony ran down the street like a couple of school kids rather than the married adults that we were.

   Frank and Martin were standing in the front room of the house, Frank was undressing Martin and they were kissing.

   I said, "Come on, let's leave them to it!"

   We returned to our honeymoon suite and I stripped again without any prompting, once I was naked, I took Tony's trousers off, his cock was soaking wet, "Did you cum watching Mr Gupta examining me?"

   "I came close, but no, this is all pre-cum!"

   I knelt on the floor and took his slime covered cock into my mouth while he took his shirt off. I started bringing his cock to life with my mouth, I got him fully hard and then something went awry, he suddenly yanked his hips back dislodging his cock from my mouth, "What did I do wrong?"

   "Just caught my cockhead with your teeth...no problem...really!"

   "Sorry...I need more practice...a lot more practice!"

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   "Practice that later, for now, let's just get rid of that pesky virginity that's been hanging around your neck for the last twenty years!"

   The Deflowering

   In this part of the story, Anna tells us about her deflowering!

   Well after scraping my teeth over his cockhead I was lucky that my husband of three hours and forty minutes was still interested in sex but then, I'd never had sex so I didn't understand the drivers involved...I couldn't imagine that I would want to have sex straight after such a painful experience but Tony still wanted to do me!

   Tony had a brand new white cotton t-shirt, still in its plastic wrapper, he started to open the bag, "Tony...you're supposed to be taking your shirt off, not putting another bloody shirt on!"

   Tony grinned at me, "Funny that you should say bloody shirt!"

   I was lying there with my thighs wide open, my flower on display for him to pluck and he was unpacking a brand new t-shirt but he didn't put it on...no, instead of that, he carefully pushed the plastic bag inside the shirt and he smoothed it down.

   "Lift your bum please darling!"

   I pressed down with my heels and shoulders, lifting my bum off of the bed, he pushed the shirt under my bottom, covering the bottom sheet before he climbed on top or me....or rather, almost on top of me, he was just teasing me, kneeling between my feet, kissing my left inner thigh, just above my knee and then swapping over to my right inner thigh, a half an inch higher up my leg.

   He alternated from left to right, an inch higher with each rotation, when he reached the timberline covering my pussy, he just planted one kiss in the forest before moving on to my abdomen and kissing his way slowly up my body until he reached the foothills supporting my breasts and then he started switching sides again, a kiss for my left breast followed by a kiss for my right breast, a kiss on my left nipple, a bite on my right nipple, swap again, a nip for my left nipple and a kiss on my right. As he kissed over my collarbone, the head of his cock brushed against my labia. He bit my collarbone gently and wiggled his hips from side to side and the head entered my vagina, just a half inch and suddenly that weird feeling that he had caused when he broke my clitoris earlier, suddenly turned into pleasure...no, pleasure was too small a word for it...in an instant, I was groaning with pleasure, I was purring with contentment and gasping from unimaginable ecstasy.

   Tony lifted his mouth from my neck, "Anna, if you have a band aid on a cut that needs to be taken off, do you prefer to pull it off slowly over a long time, or do you just rip it straight off?"

   "ERM..." Tony dropped his whole body weight down on top of me, focussing every ounce of his body weight on that one round inch of flesh connecting us together. I screamed my lungs out but he captured most of the sound in his mouth as he clamped his lips over mine at the instance of the fall.

   There was a knock at the bedroom door, my mother's voice called out intermingled with the knocking..." Anna, are you in there...are you okay...Anna... Anna?"

   Tony let my lips go free but he was stationary, his cock buried up to his balls in my cunt, "Tony...what the hell was all that crap about a sticking plaster?"

   "Some girls want it fast some slow but fast is always best, the girls who get broken in slowly often don't try again for several years! I'll just keep still, let you get used to me being in there!"

   I realised that even just his heartbeat and breathing was causing my orgasm to build up, even though his cock had stopped sliding in and out of my pussy.

   "Anna...Anna, are you okay in there darling?"

   I shouted out, "Mother, I'm in here and I'm okay!"

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   The door suddenly opened, she'd misheard me, she thought I'd told her that it was okay to come in. Her scream as she entered the room came ten seconds after Tony had started to slide his cock in and out of my cunt again...it was a bloodbath, Tony's pubic hair had picked up a spurt of my blood, mixed with a lot of his sexual lubrication and it was turning my abdomen red...or brown, once the oxygen in the atmosphere started the blood rusting.

   "Oh my God Anna, why did you tell me that it was okay to come in?"

   "Didn't tell you to come in, I said that I was okay..." I kissed Tony as he gave me my first massive orgasm on a man's cock, I gave a massive sigh as I came down from heaven, "...more than okay as a matter of fact!"

   I looked over at my mother, she was still standing in the open doorway but her back was to us "I came up to tell you that your evening guests have started to arrive...there are at least ten new arrivals, you should be down there to welcome them!"

   "Just got to wash a little of this blood off first mum and we'll be right down!"

   That comment caused my mother to look in our direction, just as Tony was winding up to his grand finish and I was gasping through my second orgasm of the deflowering session. She harrumphed and ran from the room, slamming the door behind her.

   I knew that Tony had climaxed, I felt it wash over my inner body but he hadn't stopped pounding into me, he kept going until I had my third orgasm and as he fucked me he said, "Could you imagine your mother cumming like that...she must have done it at least once or you wouldn't be here!"

   "I'm sure that she had one of those impractical conceptions that the priest always bangs on about!"

   "Immaculate conceptions...are you sure that you went to a Catholic school?"

   "Every bloody day for a million years!"

   Tony eased his cock out of my cunt carefully, "If I've told you once, I've told you a billion times not to exaggerate! Now try not to move!"

   Tony lifted my legs, tilting my pelvis and lifting my arse off of his t-shirt.

   One side of the shirt was pristine white, the other looked like Tony had performed a human sacrifice wearing it. "Keep still!"

   Tony lined the collar of the shirt up with my belly button, clean side to my abdomen and then he carefully pressed it down against my vagina and inner thighs. When he held the shirt up again, he had a photographic depiction of my vagina, including my prominent clitoris.

   "Wouldn't that have been easier with a camera?"

   "I thought you would have freaked out all over my arse if I'd turned up on our wedding night with a digital camera in my hands!"

   I laughed, "The old Anna would have, yesterday's Anna yes, but Anna Parker...Mrs Anna Parker, she would have been cool with it!"

   "That's very good to know Mrs Parker!"

   I giggled and let Tony carry me to the bathroom where we showered together and after we were clean on the outside, Tony took the head off of the shower and pushed the shower hose into my pussy to wash away the blood and clumps of torn skin from my ruptured hymen out."

   We walked back into the bedroom dripping wet, "It's a pity that we have to run back to the party, I was looking forward to showing you a few positions!"

   I grinned at him, "We could towel dry or fuck until we're dry...it's up to you!"

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   Tony climbed on the bed and lay on his back, "Our earlier fuck was brought to you by the Missionaries and was called the missionary position..." He pulled me down on top of him and fucked me from below, "...this position is commonly called 'The Cow Girl', or, girl on top!"

   He fucked me to another orgasm and then rolled, half lifting me so that he could slide out from under me, leaving me on my hands and knees, he rolled in behind me and pushed his cock into my pussy from behind, "This is called the doggy position...sometimes, the man can be substituted for a real dog..." At this point he was fucking me hard, tossing me straight into yet another orgasm, his arms were either side of my shoulders, hands flat on the bed, "...mind you, if I were a real dog, I'd be more like this..." He moved his arms, his hands close to my pussy, my back holding his body weight, "...when it is a real dog, their hang claw leaves little scratches on either side of her waist, anything up to twenty on each side."

   I gasped because I'd called around at my Aunty Clare's house one day, she was naked in her back yard and when I called her name, she ran past me and I'd seen those very same scratches on both sides of her waist, just above her hips and there was a very frisky dog in her back garden.

   Tony said "What?"

   "Nothing, I was just wondering if that's all true?"

   "Please keep all questions to the end of the lesson! Now, where was I? Oh yes, a woman in this position under a man is often called exercising the dog but if it is a real dog, then she's usually 'Puppy Walking!"

   As Tony was dressing, he asked me, "What are you going to wear to the rest of our party darling?"

   I opened my case and lifted out a dress, "I chose this outfit last week!"

   "Did your mother help you to choose it?"

   I gave Tony a sideways look, "well, yes actually, she did...why?"

   "Because it's so yesterday's Anna, not Anna parker!"

   I lifted out a second dress, "I have this!"

   "Now that outfit is nice, I like it, like it a lot but it screams safe, everything is so covered up, that's an outfit to wear on Wednesday for our flight to Jamaica!"

   "The only other dress I have is the one the girls at work gave me to wear in Jamaica, where nobody knows me!"

   I lifted up the baby pink halter dress.

   "That's the one...perfect!"

   "But I don't have a halter bra, I was going to look for one in the shops on Monday."

   Tony laughed, "You won't ever find a bra that is low enough at the back...that dress is designed to be worn bra-less!"

   I held the dress by the neck strap and stepped into it, "This has to be a joke, I can see all of my knickers back there, I can't wear this!"

   "Just take your knickers off for me darling, let me see it how it's designed to be worn!"

   I slipped out of my knickers and Tony was in raptures, "I love it, all of my mates will love it, all the men in your family will love it...your mother will hate it...okay, take the dress off, wear the 'Safe' dress, you'll feel happier in it, safer too, my mates won't try to rape you on the dance floor!"

   I grinned at Tony's feeble attempt at reverse psychology, "If you want me to wear this dress then I will, I am after all dressing to please you now!"

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   He kissed me and thanked me and he dressed in sand coloured chinos with a black stag polo shirt with Italian loafers on his feet and as we walked out of the room, I thought, 'Typical, he's dressed from head to toe and my arse is hanging out on show for all to see...I'll have to talk to the girls at work, see where they got this dress from, not to take it back as they might expect but to buy a few more outfits to keep Tony happy.'

   At the foot of the stairs, Tony broke away from me and ran to one of his friends, "Connor, I was told that you were still in Dublin for two more weeks!"

   I caught up with Tony as Connor was going through his story about how he managed to be in Mansfield two weeks earlier than planned, I slipped my arm into Tony's, my left hand nestled in the crook of his right arm, he patted my hand, "Connor Murphy, this is my new wife...Anna Parker!"

   Connor took my left hand away from my husband, he looked at my engagement ring and wedding band before kissing the back of my hand and then he stepped back, looked from my face, down over my breasts, the flat of my stomach and finally my legs. He kind of shook my hand and left arm, causing me to spin a little so that he could see my caboose, he wolf-whistled and said, "No wonder Tony kept you away from me darling, I'd have stolen you from him and had you on the first boat to Ireland!"

   I smiled at that comment, "Tony actually did bring me to meet you once, you were playing football about six months ago, you got kicked in a rather unfortunate place and you hobbled back into the stadium and we didn't see you come back out onto the pitch!"

   Connor winced at the remembered pain and then grinned at my remembering him from a fleeting sighting six months earlier.

   Tony punched him playfully on his right shoulder, "Did you ever get that injury kissed..." Tony gave me a sideways look, I saw a strange smile on his face and he looked back at Connor, "...better Connor mate?"

   Connor laughed, "No mate, I had no girlfriend back then to kiss it better and the only girlfriends I've had since then, charge extra to kiss things better!"

   Connor asked Tony if he wanted a drink, Tony refused, "I've got a rather important performance tonight so I'm steering clear of all liquids today!"

   That gave me a warm feeling inside, I'd heard of so many brides being left disappointed on their wedding night because their husband was too drunk to perform by the time they got to bed...mind you, most of those couples had been having sex together for years before they married and at the start of our party, Tony was expecting to be bedding me for the first time at the end of our party...it was only the timely intervention of my Aunty Clare when we first got to the hotel for our party that opened my eyes and made me want to have sex with Tony as soon as possible that altered things slightly.

   As soon as Connor was out of earshot, Tony turned to face me with a serious look on his face, he took both of my hands in his and cleared his throat. He looked like he was very excited but fighting hard to hide it but his voice was affected by it..."Anna darling, remember earlier, up in the bedroom, you said that you needed more practice at sucking cocks?"

   "Well, the way I hurt you a few minutes ago, I definitely need more practice...". I paused at that point, I was going to say, 'To suck YOUR cock!' But there was something about the look on his face and the fact that earlier when I had said I'd strip tor his benefit, he had questioned the singularity of my statement, so I formed my words into a wider statement, "...in sucking COCKS if I don't want to permanently damage you!"

   His serious expression changed to a warm smile, "The thing is, Connor had moved heaven and earth to be here for me today and Saturday nights are his usual night to go whoring in Dublin...so he's missing out just for me...would you be willing to practice with Connor...if I asked you nicely?"

   "I don't know Connor, I wouldn't feel safe being alone with him dressed like this..." I was pausing for breath, as soon as I'd said that I didn't know Connor, Tony lost his excited look as soon as I said that I wouldn't feel safe, Tony shrugged his shoulders and looked at my feet.

   Tony butted in with, "I quite understand... I shouldn't have even asked, not today of all days!"

   I pressed my index finger against his lips in a 'Please let me finish' kind of way "...unless you were in the room with us to make me feel safe!"

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   It was one of those moments in the film where Tony did a double take and then one more take for good luck. I'd just seen Connor pick up his pint, he laughed and slapped Alan Bird on his shoulder as he turned away from the bar. Tony looked like he was about to do a series of back flips as he babbled, "Really... I'd love..it...to, in the same room, much better than I could have dreamed..."

   Connor stopped Tony's babbling with a hearty slap on his back, "Hey Tony mate...a little bird tells me that the delicious Anna here is still a virgin...and that you finally realised what was making girls fall out with you in the past was the disappointing sex...she doesn't look like a virgin though mind!"

   Tony said, "Would that little bird have been Alan Bird?" Tony looked over at me, "Alan was only partly right mate, an hour ago Anna was still a virgin!"

   Tony slapped Connor on his back and then took him into a private corner to talk to him.

   Alan Bird hopped straight in, "Dance Anna?"

   I started dancing with Alan while keeping an eye on Tony and Connor in the corner.

   "How did Tony talk you into wearing such a sexy dress Anna?"

   I looked at Alan's face, he was one of the few non-relatives that I knew and the one I'd known the longest...just before Tony asked me to go out with him, Alan had made a clumsy pass at me, he had kissed me, his right hand had rubbed over my breast through my jumper and I'd brought my left knee up into his balls...if Alan had been a little more subtle that day, I may have been marrying him today instead of Tony...Alan was after all the first boy to touch my breasts, the third boy to kiss me but definitely the first to grab at first base.

   "I agreed to wear it for him for doing such a good job of consummating our marriage!"

   Alan choked at my comment because it was so unexpected from me, when he got back on an even keel, he laughed, "Remember your Aunty Clare's wedding anniversary party two years ago?"

   "Yes, you kissed me."

   "You kneed me in the nuts!"

   "You grabbed my tits and you were very rough when you did it too!"

   The left side of Alan's mouth lifted into a crooked smile, we were approaching the dark corner where I'd wanked Richard off earlier and instead of turning at the edge of the dance floor, Alan danced us onto the carpet, "If I did the same thing today, would I get the same reaction?"

   "If you were so careless again, you might!"

   The crooked grin left his face, he looked thoughtful then he leaned in for a kiss and after ten seconds, his hand slipped gently over my left breast, cupping under it, testing its weight...almost juggling with it. His hand slipped down onto my left hand ribcage beneath my breast as our lips parted, then his mouth turned into a full smile as his hand started to slip down my ribcage, when his hand reached my abdomen, I turned quickly and his hand was suddenly on my lower back, stroking naked skin, I saw Connor nodding his head like a loon as he looked over at me and Alan's hand slid over my naked buttock, inside my dress, I left him fondling my bum for a few seconds, I didn't stop him until his middle finger swept up the crack of my arse, probing my brown hole and I took that as my cue to rejoin Tony...l did kiss Alan again though, just before returning to Tony and Connor.

   There was a moment of awkward silence, I wasn't sure why...my little inner computer popped out one possibility, 'Perhaps Connor thought that Tony was bragging or that Tony was going to try to entice me into our room and spring Connor on me against my will'. Or it could have been Tony seeing Alan drag me into a dark corner and fondle my tits and arse...perhaps Tony wanted to get me alone to ask if I still wanted to go through with it.

   I put my hand on Connor's shoulder and slowly stroked my hand down his arm, squeezing my fingertips between his arm and his ribcage and as my hand slid down, I said, "So...how about it Connor, you still need your old sports injury kissing better?". As I said 'better', my fingertips came to rest in the crook of his arm, behind his elbow.

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   Connor gave me a very shocked look, then he looked into Tony's face and smiled, Tony returned a very casual, very 'Matter of fact' look, "See, Anna's not just willing because I asked her to do it, she's really keen to do it because she knows that she needs the practice.

   There was still no movement so I pulled on Connor's arm, pulling him towards the stairs and Tony fell into step behind us.

   There were over a hundred people at our party at this point in the day but I didn't look back to see if anyone was watching us, I just blocked them all out of my mind as I climbed the stairs on Connor's arm.

   Tony had to dodge ahead of us to unlock our bedroom door, he held it open for me and Connor to go through first.

   I guided Connor to the foot of the bed, we stood there kissing, our bodies swaying in time to the disco music drifting up through the floorboards. Tony pulled the armchair to one side and sat in it watching us.

   I gave Connor five minutes of kissing and then I pulled away from him, I went over to the arm chair, my hands on the arms of the chair and my upper body leaning forwards...we didn't need a big conversation, all I said was, "Now, it's up to you!"

   Tony gave me a 'Non-verbal' answer, he just pulled the halter strap of my dress over my head and let it go. I stood upright and my dress fell to the floor, leaving me standing there, totally naked, apart from my self supporting stockings and shoes.

   I walked back to Connor, he looked from my tits swinging from side to side with each step, then he looked down at my bush and smiled, "Been a long time since I saw a woman of your age with a hairy minge Anna darling?"

   I started unbuckling his trouser belt, "What do you usually see Connor?" I turned the button in his waistband and pulled the zip down.

   Connor was fondling my tits as I pushed his trousers down, "Women usually shave it all off, if they leave anything at all, it's just a little tuft pointing the way to her cunt, so a man can find his way in the dark!"

   I pushed his underpants down, his cock was bigger than Tony's, an inch longer at least and a little fatter too.

   Tony did something that distracted me at the moment that I took the weight of Connor's cock in my hand, I looked over at his chair, he had one of our wedding presents in his hand and he was shaking it gently. I pulled my hand down Connor's cock, retracting the foreskin and exposing his glans.

   I said, "What have you got there darling?"

   "I spotted Peter Gamble from the rugby club slipping this onto the present table and I thought that he was looking shifty...". I was looking at Connor's cock now, just a few hours ago, i'd never seen a cock in my life...I'd seen my Cousin Martin junior's cock but that didn't count because he was a baby and now, I could rate cocks from real life experience, Tony's father's cock was the biggest, the longest and the fattest and according to my Aunty Clare, my grandfather's cock was the same size as Bill's, Connor's cock was in second place, then there was a cluster that looked a similar size to me, Tony's, Richard's, Gary's and Dan's, Alan's cock felt a little smaller. I felt quite the cock expert already.

   I squatted down in front of Connor, opened my mouth wide and leaned forwards, I took Connor's cock in as far as it would go, I coughed a little and realised that Connor had at least two more inches of cock than I had mouth to accommodate it.

   I coughed a second time and backed away from his cock, I started wanking him with my left hand and looked from his cockhead to his face, " I'm sorry, I'm not very good at giving blow-jobs, that's why I need the practice!"

   Tony laughed...I was beginning to wish that I'd been more confident and left Tony in the functions room, I looked over at him, "What's so funny darling?"

   "It's the bumper sex-toy compendium, five different vibrators and a bottle of silicon based lubricant...could you imagine the fuss if your mother had opened it?"

   I gave a little laugh, "Would your mother have been any different?"

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   Tony laughed again, "She would have been totally different, she would have said, 'Got that one, got that one, need that one and can swap my black one for your pink one because they're the same size', my mother has a big collection of electronic sex toys!"

   I thought, 'Okay, that was funny!' I looked up at Connor's face, "Shall I try again?"

   He stroked my head, "A blow-job is like chocolate, even a bad blow-job is a great blow-job...we men just love you for trying! Just relax and when you feel like coughing, just try to swallow, swallow over and over again, but if you can't get it all in, it isn't the end of the world, just use your hand and mouth together until I cum and try to swallow my jizz, no man likes to see his cream being spat out into a tissue or sink!"

   I was sliding my mouth down his cock again, at the point that I coughed the last time, I started swallowing early and it was a little painful but my upper lip brushed over his pubic hair and my bottom lip touched his ball sack. Connor gasped and a second later he was delivering cream, directly into my stomach and Tony was suddenly at my side marvelling at my achievement on only my second try.

   I resisted the temptation to pull away from him, as soon as he had climaxed, he started to soften and shrink and the discomfort disappeared so I just kept on swallowing.

   Tony mumbled "Fucking hell, she got you off and she still wants more! Are you willing to try something else darling?"

   I thought, 'If you're going to ask to let Connor fuck me now...I'm not sure...' I just raised my eyebrows to ask him what as I couldn't speak with my mouth full. Before Tony could say anything I had a second thought, 'I think if you are going to ask me to let Connor fuck me the answer is yes!'

   "Can I try this toy on you?"

   The sex toy was in my face now, I gave him a confused look but couldn't ask why the weird shape, it seemed to be solid plastic in three definite sections, a four inch long section at one end, a bit thinner than Tony's cock, then a bit that looked like a ball but it had a fifteen degree kink in it and then a 'T' section with a length of power chord coming out of the top of the 'T' to a control box.

   Tony said, "It's an anal vibrator!"

   I raised my eyebrows twice and hoped that he'd get the message, 'It's up to you' from me.

   Tony bent at my side and placed the flat of his hand on my belly, then he started to press up, encouraging me to straighten my legs but my throat was still connected to Connor's cock and the talk of anal vibrators being used had started the stiffening process in Connor's cock so that discomfort was slowly returning.

   I started swallowing again as my knees locked into position and I was standing half upright, bent over at the waist. Tony started dribbling the silicon lubricant down the crevice between my buttocks so that it trickled over my anal muscle. He also coated the vibrator in the lubricant and started pressing it against my bottom while dribbling more lubricant at the point where plastic met skin.

   I groaned in pain a little but my mind was taken away from the pain at my bottom end by Connor taking a hold of my head in his hands and he actually started fucking my mouth...well, fucking my throat at least, he started out slow and gentle, just pulling out a half an inch and pushing back slowly as Tony concentrated on working the anal vibrator up my bottom, pushing it in a little and rotating it a few degrees clockwise and then anti-clockwise again.

   Because I'd already milked Connor once, it took him ten times longer to get his second orgasm and by the time he was closing in on that climax, he was pulling an inch and a half of his cock out of my throat and slamming it back in rapidly but being careful not to hurt me too much.

   "Hey Tony, I'd love to see your dad fucking Anna's throat like this while I do her up the bum!"

   Tony laughed, "I'd love to see her with my dad too, he's a fucking monster but no woman has ever managed to take his cock in her throat yet!"

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   I thought, 'Ha, that's where you're wrong matey-boy...my Aunty Clare has done it earlier today!' And as that thought trailed from my mind, two things happened in quick-fire succession, the first was a 'Pop' as my anal muscle closed over the ball section of the vibrator, clamping down on it to keep it in place and the second was Connor having his second climax of the afternoon deep down in my throat as he pulled my head against his body hard, crushing my teeth into my lips against his abdomen and balls!

   After his second climax, Connor's cock shrank down really fast, even though my head was being held in the same place, it felt to my throat like Connor was walking away from me. Once my mouth was clear of cock, I turned to look over my shoulder, I could see the 'T' part of the vibrator touching my body, one branch of the 'T' pointing to my vaginal opening but not quite touching it and the other branch lining up with my cleft, pointing to the small of my back...almost pointing at the site of the birth control implant that Mr Gupta had injected me with earlier.

   "Now what is it supposed to do?"

   Tony laughed, "I do this..." He pressed the slider on the battery compartment...just a quarter of an inch and a gentle buzzing started up in my bum. I looked at Connor, he was pulling his trousers into place and fastening his belt again, then I looked back at the little pointy blob that was all that was showing out of my bum and from there to Tony's face.

   "And then what?"

   Conner turned the speed a little higher and he said, "The point of the anal vibrator isn't just down to what it does, it is more what it represents, if your wife or girlfriend will allow you to stick this up her bum, then she's one step closer to letting you stick your cock up there and for men, that is the holy grail! Secondly, with it vibrating like this, imagine a cock in your cunt, your partner will come faster and you'll feel a difference as well."

   I started to climax, not the kind of climax that I'd had earlier, not the mind blowing power of a clitoral orgasm, this climax came slowly, built gently, my muscles didn't go into such violent spasm, I wasn't thrashing about all over the place, I was earlier but I was still enjoying the feeling...I was getting breathless but without the urgency of my earlier orgasms.

   "Okay darling, can you take it out now please before my mother comes looking for me again?"

   It had hurt a little going in and had been hard to get started on its journey but nothing compared to the pain and struggle to get it back out. My anal muscle had clamped down on it and had then gone into spasm, almost gluing it in place up my bottom but once Tony got it started, because of the lubricant, it almost shot out, like a ball out of a cannon. I could feel bodily fluids moving up there and said, "Why don't you two go back to the party, I have a feeling that I'm going to be on the toilet for a while!"

   Once I was alone in the bathroom, I discovered that a good dose of silicon lubricant up your bum was as good as a laxative, I poo'd out a mountain.

   I pulled my dress on and thought, 'Well, almost six hours after becoming a virgin bride and I've lost my virginity, watched people fucking, wanked one man off in public, sucked another...oh, and sucked Tony...no, scratch that, I made a balls up of that, I can't count sucking Tony, and I've had a lump of plastic shoved up my bum to prepare me for Tony to put his cock up there, I'll bet I've had more sex in just six hours than my mother has had in the last twenty years! I walked down the stairs and spotted my mother taking a drink off of Dan, he was struggling to keep a straight face, I looked around for my dad but he wasn't in the room.

   I sat next to my mother, even in the dark, I could see a trail of bubbles emanating from a little white pill in the bottom of the glass of wine that Dan had just given to her, I thought, 'I wouldn't drink that if I were you mother!'...a second thought entered my head, 'Sex is fun...the fact that my mother seemed intent on not enjoying what was on offer was her problem!' My third thought in a row was 'It isn't my place to warn a forty-five year old woman not to accept drinks from men she didn't know or trust!'

   The trail of bubbles stopped and the little pill had dissolved completely. "Where's dad?"

   Mum picked up the glass of wine and took a sip, I'd never seen her drink a full glass of wine in my life, she usually just pecked at the glass all night long and at home time, the glass was always still half full.

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   "Oh, I don't know, he was talking to his bloody sister by the stairs earlier on..." she picked up her glass again and took a sip, "...unusual flavour...I told that boy that I didn't like sweet white wine but he insisted and he's right, it is very nice!" She took another sip.

   "Dan mum...that boy's name is Dan!"

   I walked over to Dan, he and three of Tony's friends were watching my mother like hawks. I pushed Dan to the end of the bar, "If I were to report that I think my mother has had her drink spiked to the police...what would they find in her glass?"

   "Don't be like that Anna, all I gave her was one little ecstasy tab, there's only enough GHB there to reduce her inhibitions, ecstasy can't make a woman do anything against her will, just help her to do what she wants to do but her upbringing stops her doing usually!"

   I watched my mother take a swallow from her glass, it was now at the point it would usually be when we went home.

   Tony was heading towards me at the gallops, you won't believe this, I just saw your dad and your grandfather taking you're Aunty Clare into room number eight!"

   "What's so unusual about that?"

   "Clare's daughter Sarah was already in there with my dad...how old is Sarah again?"

   "Unbelievably, Sarah is fourteen but she looks like she's only ten!"

   Tony smiled, "Well, no one is screaming or hollering so I guess that everyone is happy!"

   The Evening Do

   In this part of the story, Anna tells us about the evening do where her wider groups of friends and family would celebrate her wedding to Tony with her!

   Tony rushed off again, the main door opened and three couples walked in, I knew the three men, well, knew them was a little strong, I'd seen them from a distance, usually at a sporting event, I'd be there with Tony, he would point out which ones were his friend, he might, like when I first saw Richard, warn me not to get caught alone with him or Simon talks like a part but his heart is in the right place...things like that but I'd never actually been introduced to any of them, not the single ones at least.

   Tony brought the three men and three women over to meet me, the introductions were so fast that I would never remember them.

   Tony took his friends to the bar to get drinks and I was left with three women to entertain.

   Jayne started the ball rolling, she was with Dave the footballer, "The single men will be happy now that Tony has finally married you!"

   I smiled at that, "Why...less competition in the hunt for girlfriends?"

   Jayne suddenly looked awkward and didn't want to go on with her conversational thread. Sue stepped in, "No, it has cost the single men a fortune paying for sex over the last two years because Tony was busy with you!"

   That was the second reference to 'Pay for play' today, the first was Connor, paying for girlfriends in Ireland and now not just one man but all the single men paying for sex but surely they didn't all go to Ireland to do it?

   I was curious, "Why did the fact that Tony was courting me force his friends to pay...and where the hell did they go to pay for it?"

   Sue laughed, "Jayne doesn't like talking about it but she was Tony's girlfriend before you, Tony passed her on to Mick when he got fed up with her!"

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   There was a little cat fight that Rachael broke up, Jayne settled down again and said, "Anyway, it was Paul that Tony passed me onto, Paul went out with me for two months and passed me on to Simon, I broke it off with Simon but Tony did introduce me to Mick but Anna was Tony's girlfriend at the time, so I wasn't passed on, just introduced to Mick!"

   Rachael said, "No need to be so touchy Jayne, all three of us were in the same boat..." Rachael turned to me, "...well, apart from you Anna, I was with Tony before Jayne, I told Tony that I liked Bob and he arranged for Bob to go out with me!" Rachael nodded to the bar, Bob was the rugby player, and Rachael was still with him.

   Jayne said, "You make that sound so innocent, how many of Tony's friends did you try out before you picked Bob?"

   Rachael gave Jayne a pitying look, "You wouldn't believe that we're best friends, would you? Okay, so I tried every one of Tony's friends out first before I settled on Bob and realised that I liked him best!"

   Sue had a superior look on her face, "Not my Frank..." Sue nodded her head at the third of Tony's friends sipping a little of his beer, I snapped a mental finger in my head, 'Frank was a runner, I saw him at the Mansfield half marathon!' "...you didn't try him out!"

   Rachael's smile widened, "In your dreams Sue, Frank's left testicle is smaller than the right and his cock bends to the left, he loves anal..."

   Sue butted in with, "Okay, so you have an encyclopaedic memory of men's cocks, Tony shouldn't have set you up with Frank, not while he was going out with me!"

   Jayne's feathers had become unruffled now, "Let's just say that we've all gone out with Tony, he has shared us all with his single friends..."

   Sue butted in with "And some not so single men, even married men!"

   Jayne nodded her head, "...And not always men..." Jayne looked at Rachael, "...sometimes he set up his current girlfriend with an ex-girlfriend to entertain his friends!"

   Rachael gave a superior look, "I'm not ashamed, I still like to play that way from time to time, and not just to entertain the guys either!"

   Jayne looked at me now, "As far as we know, you're the only one of Tony's girlfriend's that he's never shared with his friends and we were wondering why?"

   Sue said, "Rumour has it that you were a virgin and that's why he never shared you with his friends!"

   Well, discovering that Rachael had lesbian leanings made me blush a little and now there was a yawning chasm of silence between us that I felt as host, I should fill.

   "Well, that kind of explains why Tony's single friends were starved of affection for the last two years but who were they paying and where?"

   Three women just looked at me as if I'd just beamed in from Mars, a look of incredulity on their faces. Jayne broke the silence, "There have always been sex workers in Mansfield and since the economic downturn, they are on almost every street corner!"

   I shook my head in disbelief, "I've never seen one!"

   Jayne smiled, "Have you ever looked at the notice board outside the post office?"

   I nodded my head.

   "Have you seen the advert 'Private French tuition £75 per lesson' on the board?"

   I nodded my head, I'd seen that advert or something similar on several small ads in shop windows.

   Jayne said, "Well, that's Monica Ball, she failed English at school and doesn't even know how to say, 'Hello big boy, want to come up to my bedroom' In French!"

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   I gasped, Monica Ball was in my class at school, she was thicker than school custard and was in a relationship with Jenifer, our school hockey captain, they even moved into a flat together when Monica left school two years after Jenifer.

   Sue said, "Relaxation massage, sports injury massage, stress relief massage...in fact, anything with massage are all usually adverts for whores!"

   I laughed, "Surely some of those adverts are for real massages?"

   Sue laughed louder than me, "Not in shop windows...the real deal don't have to advertise, doctors usually tell you about them or they advertise in sports stadiums, that sort of thing."

   I'd seen lots of adverts in shop windows like that all over Mansfield, even in my little village shop window...sex had been all around all of my life and I'd never even noticed.

   Sue stopped laughing and gave me a serious look, "So Anna, what's the true reason that Tony has never shared you with his friends?"

   "Well, I guess it was like you said, I was a virgin!"

   Sue laughed again, "You don't dress much like a virgin!"

   "I did when I was one!"

   Rachael leaned in closer to me, "When did you lose it?"

   I looked at the clock, "About two or three hours ago!"

   Sue said, "Only two or three hours ago...and he has you dressed like that already. Did it shock you when he sprang that dress on you?"

   "He didn't, it was a gift from the girls at work...they told me that I could wear it in Jamaica where no one knows me!"

   It was Jayne's turn next, "Don't you feel self conscious, I mean, your mother is over there..." She pointed to the dance floor where Dan was dancing a bump and grind with her and she was lapping it up, "...and your father is...well, I don't see your father but I mean, yesterday you were a virgin, wearing clothes that covered you from your chin to your toes and now, all the guys can see your arse hanging out the back of your dress!"

   I thought for a moment, "Well, I guess that I was never a virgin from choice if I'm honest, it was just my mother's controlling influence, she bought all of my clothes, she insisted on me going to the Catholic girl's school...she terrified me about the dangers of boys and men and then about the danger of girls like Monica. I think that the only reason that Tony didn't try for the last two years was because he liked the idea of marrying a virgin...and this morning, when I said 'I Do!' I realised for the first time in my life, it was up to me what I did and how, so instead of waiting until after the party was over to have sex with Tony, I dragged him up to the bedroom as soon as I could!"

   Sue went into 'Catty mode', "How do you think you will feel when Tony brings one of his mates home and asks you to give him a good time?"

   I smiled, "Well, I hope that I'll have developed the skills to do him proud!"

   Well that knocked the wind out of Sue's sails.

   Three pint glasses were placed on our table and three shorts glasses for the girlfriends, Frank asked me for a dance, I joined him on the dance floor, it was very confusing who was dancing with who, Rachael was dancing with Tony but I was sure that neither Sue nor Jayne were dancing with their own partners.

   As Rachael and Tony danced into the darkness, Tony gave me a strange look and a salacious grin.

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   Frank's right hand started out on my bum, inside my dress, from the first 'Tum de dum' of the track, "Tony said that he broke you in earlier...he said that it was a blood bath...have you been using the Mansfield birth control method to save your virginity?"

   As he said that, his right hand stroked over my buttock towards my bum hole.

   I shook my head, "No, before a couple of hours ago, I had no idea that a man could even put his cock up a woman's bum, I'd never heard of oral sex and I'd never even touched a man's cock."

   Frank's fingers were just easing down between my buttocks, his middle finger zeroing in on my hole until I explained that I was a total virgin that morning and suddenly his right hand jumped to the small of my back, well away from my anal muscle.

   Frank said, "I'm sorry!"

   "What for?"

   He laughed, "I was going to try it on, slip you the finger out here on the dance floor and hope that you let me take you someplace private and...well...bugger you!"

   I smiled at him, "I don't think that I'm advanced enough for that, Tony did try an anal vibrator up my bum earlier but it hurt and I'm sure that Tony will want to be the first to cross that threshold!"

   Frank put a little more of a flourish into his dance, "I like you Anna, most women of your age and experience would have slapped my face and run to Tony, expecting him to knock me into the middle of next week!"

   "I think that it has dawned on me today that it is in the nature of the beast to try to fill every opportunity available and it has only been my mother's vigilance that has stopped me having fun before today!"

   Frank's hand slipped down again, slipped inside the back of my dress and he felt around my left buttock, cupping deep under it and then he started the move for my anus again, we danced into the darkest corner and he turned me so that my back was hidden from the room before he pressed his middle finger against my hole.

   Frank said, "I love anal sex...your arse feels as smooth as silk!"

   "I know that you like anal sex, Rachael told me earlier!"

   "What else did Rachael say?"

   "Something about your left testicle being smaller than the right and your dick bends to the left and I think that my bum feels silky because Tony plastered me in silicon lubricant earlier and I haven't had a chance to shower yet."

   I gave a little gasp as the tip of his finger invaded my anus, he gave me a worried look, is that uncomfortable?"

   "I think that Tony may have been a little rough earlier with the vibrator, I'm probably a little bruised, that's all!"

   Frank patted my bottom, "Pity...I would have loved to play...even just a little finger fun would have been nice, but at least you were willing to let me try!"

   The eight of us all met in the centre of the dance floor at the change of record, I danced with Tony, Sue grabbed Frank, even though Frank had been heading for Rachael, I looked at the other two couples, we all seemed to be dancing with our own partners.

   I heard, "Why didn't you tell me that Tony had set you up with Rachel?" from Sue as she and Frank danced away from us.

   I kissed Tony and then said, "Why did you give me the strange look when you started dancing with Rachel?"

   Tony gave me an even more shocked look, "Don't over react darling but, Rachael asked me if I could choose her when I get around to asking you to put on a lesbian show for my friends...she was just speculating that I might want to see you do that and show you off at the same time!"

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   "From what I hear, you and your friends love to watch two girls fucking!"

   His serious expression changed to a more relaxed and relieved look, "I do and Rachael seems to really fancy you, it could make for a good show."

   I could now hear Frank saying, "Rachael could have heard about my cock and balls from any of my mates at any time...and everyone knows that I love anal sex!"

   Tony whispered, "Shit I made a mistake putting those two together, they're always bickering and fighting, I tried to persuade Frank to drop Sue and take Rachael instead but he keeps going back to Sue!"

   Do you always set couples up like that?"

   "My problem is, I know everyone, I know what they like and I love putting people together, whether it's for one fuck or a more permanent relationship."

   "How many girls have you had?"

   Tony's lips tightened, "You know how men like to be evasive about their sexual prowess..." I shook my head, "...well, some men will say, more than ten but less than a hundred!" I thought that sounded like a realistic answer, "Well, I'm afraid I'm closer to a thousand different sexual partners!"

   Well, that certainly caused me to raise my eyebrows a little. My little inner voice chirped up with, 'For God's sake don't ask him if he's been fucking other women since he's been going out with me!'

   "I can see from the look on your face Anna, you're wondering if I've been screwing around behind your back. Total honesty darling, from the first time I saw you at your office, I haven't touched another woman until my stag..."

   I put my finger against his lips, "What happens on your stag night, stays on your stag night! All your different sexual partners are what makes you so special and skilful in bed!"

   He kissed me with added passion, "If at any time you see anyone that you'd like to have sex with, just tell me and I'll do my best to help to make it happen!"

   I gave him a shy grin, "If I'm being totally honest with you...earlier, after I sucked Connor's cock, I was hoping that you'd have asked me to let him fuck me!"

   Tony grimaced at that and I instantly thought that I'd blown it.

   "I'm sorry darling, some sexpert I turned out to be...I got so tied up with that fucking anal vibrator that I didn't spot the signs, I should have spotted that you liked Connor and I should have at least asked if you wanted to fuck him later, when he got his hard back...the thing is though, Connor doesn't have a hotel room for tonight, he was going to crash with Alan Bird at his flat for the night, I could offer to let him crash with us!"

   "Oh my God...don't do that, it'll make me sound desperate!"

   Tony grinned, "I'm better than that...I'll get Alan to take his offer back and step in to help Connor out!"

   I gave Tony another kiss as we did a twirl on the dance floor and then said, "You're going to tell Connor that I want to fuck him aren't you?"

   Tony pissed himself laughing, he nodded his head, "But I will tell Connor to be subtle about it and not let on that he knows that you asked me to arrange for him to fuck you!"

   Another group of Tony's friends rolled in to the function room, Tony was about to go over and greet them but I put my hand on his arm to stop him, "When you arrange for me and Rachael to...you know...can it just be you, me and her the first time please?"

   "I can arrange for it to just be you and her if you like!"

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I shook my head, "No, if I do it with her, it will be for your pleasure, if you weren't there, it would feel like I was committing adultery, having sex behind your back!"

   "You can have sex without me being there with anyone you like, just tell me all about him or her as soon as you can after!" The 'or her' was punctuated with a grin from Tony and a blush from me.

   I was dragged off of the dance floor and pulled over to meet the new group of men who had just turned up, one of the men was a retired primary school teacher and the girl on his arm looked little older than primary school age, he did a double take when he saw me, I had actually been one of his students in year one, when I was only five years old, "When your mother saw me in the class one day, she pulled you from the school, she didn't trust a man to teach thirty, five year olds...or rather twenty, five year old girls!"

   I looked at the girl standing with him and thought, 'Judging by the looks of her, my mother had good reason not to trust you!'

   My head started swimming with all the new names of men I was meeting for the first time, the men and how they knew Tony, fishing club, football club, rugby club, cricket club, poker club...the list went on...but strangely, even with all the clubs that he was in, Tony had probably spent two hundred evenings with me over the last two years.

   The retired primary school teacher was mumbling into his drink, "She shouldn't have complained about me, she was a wild woman before she got knocked up by your father, she used to get drunk every night and run after every man in sight...I wouldn't be surprised if Kevin isn't even your real father!"

   That comment worried me slightly, I'd never seen my mother drink before, not in twenty years and she'd finished one glass of wine already tonight and had asked Dan for another! That in mind, I set off looking for my mother. I checked all over the function room area, I couldn't see Dan or my mother anywhere and even though Frank had only been at the party for twenty minutes he was conspicuous by his absence, Sue spotted me, "I thought that you might have been off with my Frank some where...have you seen Rachael anywhere?"

   I pointed to the dark corner, "I saw her snogging with Richard in the corner on the far side of the room...why?"

   "Well, I thought if Frank wasn't trying to get his cock up your bum, he might have been off somewhere with her!"

   I shook my head and turned in a slow circle to look around the room one more time, Tony cane over to me, "Everything okay Anna?"

   "I can't see my mother, Dan or Frank anywhere, I'm worried, she never usually drinks and I think she's had two large glasses of that South African fighting wine!"

   Tony looked around, "They could be up in room number ten, Dan asked for the key earlier...well, Dan could be, I'm not saying your mother is with him or anything!"

   We both jogged up to room ten, the door was open, my father was standing there, he was naked and pointing his mobile phone at the bed, I looked past him to see my mother in top of Dan, she was 'girl on top' but Frank was boy on top of her, a triple decked fuck, Dan's cock in her cunt and Frank's cock up her bum.

   My dad said, "I didn't have a smart phone the last time I caught her doing this, they hadn't been invented twenty-one years ago!"

   That would have put that last time at roughly my conception!

   "What are you going to do with that film dad?"

   "I'm going to upload it to the cloud, send your mother the link with a message, something like, 'At least one fuck a week without complaint and you dress how I want you to from now on or the link goes public!' That should knock the cow off of her high horse...you know that we haven't had sex since you were born because she thought that I had gotten her drunk and forced myself on her, knocked her up to force her to marry me! Revenge will be sweet!"

   Well, apart from a steady stream of men filing in and out of room ten for the rest of the evening, taking turns at a sexually frustrated forty-five year old woman, the last two hours of the party went without a hitch, I had a few dances, the DJ announced that there were only two dance tracks left, and as tradition dictates, the final dance would be the last waltz..."So to all you guys, grab that special girl for the last waltz, who knows, you might get lucky on your way home and remember, the condom machine in the gents toilet takes three one pound coins...let's not risk an unwanted pregnancy guys!"

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   I grabbed Connor as 'She comes on like a dream...peaches and cream...lips that sparkle and shine' started playing, I danced around the room with him and as the music started winding down, I said, "Where are you sleeping tonight Connor?"

   He maintained a dead serious expression, "Well, I was supposed to be perching in Alan Bird's flat but he's struck lucky, Tony fixed him up with Gail Procter, she was one of Tony's girlfriends from four years ago, apparently she fucks all night and you can get as dirty as you like with her! So I'll be chasing around all my single mates for a spare sofa to crash on!"

   "You can share our room if you like, I'm sure that Tony won't mind!"

   Connor looked a little surprised, I was sure that Tony had already made the arrangements with Connor but for Tony to broach the subject in front of me so that he could say something like, 'Oh dear Connor mate and at this time of night you'll never find anywhere to sleep', before both men turned to face me and give me their best sad puppy dog expression so that I'd say it was okay for Connor to sleep in a corner our room with us!

   Connor's hand went straight into his right hand trouser pocket, he pulled out his change and looked at what he had, "Tony mate, have you got change for a fiver? I need three one pound coins!"

   I said, "You don't need to buy condoms, Tony has four boxes of ten in our room for our holiday supplies but I don't need condoms now, I got doctored earlier on today, I'm safe for five years!"

   Connor grinned at that statement, "Did your doctor warn you that the implant will...might make your tits grow?"

   "I didn't go to the doctors...I went to the pharmacy across the road."

   Connor looked shocked, "Not old man Gupta...did he make a pass at you?"

   I shook my head, "Tony was in there with me...chaperoning me!"

   "Well, I happen to know that he has hidden CCTV cameras in his consulting room and even though he takes his sale's assistant in with him, he records what young girls tell him when they ask for the morning after pill and uses the film later on to blackmail the girls into having sex with him or his friends."

   I remembered stripping off, totally naked for him and answering all kinds of personal questions that he asked me and a shiver of excitement ran through my body.

   Tony looped his arms over our shoulders and he laughed, "I got the feeling that the old buzzard rushed things at the end of his examination, when he saw your hymen was still intact, he lost interest in you, he might have a wank over looking at your naked body later on but there wasn't any juicy secrets for him to use to blackmail you with and I was there with you all the time so he can't use the usual, 'I'll tell your husband that we fucked in my office' gambit!"

   I shook my head, sex really was all around and everyone was out for a piece of the action...and now that I knew about sex, I wanted my share too...so I couldn't blame Mr Gupta for wanting to get what he could out of women who wouldn't usually give him a second look!

   I linked my left arm in Tony's right and my right arm in Connor's left and the three of us climbed the stairs to the strains of the last waltz, I looked in to room eight as we passed by, my Aunty Clare and her daughter Sarah were in a tangle of bodies on the bed with my father, my grandfather and Bill, Tony's father. Tony said, "They've been fucking for three hours, a rather exclusive little sex club!"

   The door to room ten was open, a sheet of paper blue-tacked to the outside of the door with, 'Please sign the visitors book', in my father's handwriting. One of the bedside tables had been moved to the side of the open door and the guest book that Tony's mother had brought with her was open on the table...my mother had also brought one but of a slightly better quality so that had been used for the wedding guests to sign in.

   I flicked back a page, there were already fourteen names and comments, I spotted Connor's entry, 'Nice body but not as good at oral sex as Anna!"

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   I looked at the bed, my mother was on her back, one man fucking her conventionally, another fucking her mouth, neither of them had signed in before they started fucking her so I doubted that they would bother after finishing...unless she was remarkable in some way.

   We walked on to what would have been room twelve but it had the 'Honeymoon Suit' painted on the door in Gothic Script. Tony was at the door first because he had the key, I was second and Connor was behind me, while Tony was unlocking, I looked both ways along the passageway, it was clear so I slipped my halter strap over my head, lowered the dress enough to step out of the low back and I walked into our room wearing just my self support stockings and high heel shoes.

   Connor said, "That's what I like to see, a woman who's eager to get started!"

   Tony looked over his shoulder, "She just knows that I love to see her naked as much as possible!"

   We all fell into bed together, Tony was on top of me first, Connor got involved a little, as Tony fucked me, Connor was playing with my breasts and taking an alternate turn at kissing me on my lips when Tony bit my neck and that kind of thing.

   Tony filled my belly with his cum and then he dragged me off to the bathroom to wash my cunt out with the headless shower hose but before Tony took me back to bed for Connor to take his turn, he inserted the anal vibrator up my bum.

   It was a little uncomfortable getting onto the bed with a plastic bung up my bum but I soon forgot all about that when Connor filled my cunt with his much bigger cock. Connor was driving me mad with pleasure as he fucked me and then Tony took me to a whole new dimension of pleasure when he added a little vibration into the mix. Connor stopped fucking me as Tony built the vibrators. Connor just laid in me, his cock throbbing in time with the vibrator until he suddenly exploded inside and I was dragged off to the bathroom again to be washed out, this time, both holes were flooded out!

   We had a little playtime where I sucked my husband's cock while Connor licked my pussy out, that session lasted until Connor got his erection back and this time Tony told me to go 'Girl on top' on Connor and while I was fucking him, Tony pushed Connor's legs wider apart, stretching my legs wider in the process and then Tony slipped his cock up my bum. Tony's cock was a little fatter and a lot longer than the sex toy but because it wasn't solid, it flexed more and was far more comfortable.

   I discovered a whole new raft of pleasure, the boys could alter so many facets of the double fuck that there seemed to be no limit to the variation of pleasures they delivered and because they had both climaxed in the last thirty minutes, they both lasted a hell of a long time.

   The first new pleasure was both men pushing in gently together at the same time, then they both struck harder but again, together...that gave me a screaming orgasm. Connor stopped for one beat while Tony kept up his rhythm and when Connor pushed in next, Tony was pulling out...another change in my pleasure profile.

   As the two men fucked me, I was alternating between kissing down on Connor's lips for a few minutes and then kissing Tony over my shoulder... The thought crossed my mind, 'If I had another man here, I could suck him and make three men happy rather than just two'.

   At two o'clock in the morning both men agreed to finish so that we could get some sleep but they didn't just stop, cold turkey, they both increased their speed and power until they crossed the finish line in a dead heat!.

   I was pulled out to the bathroom again and while Connor flooded my pussy and anus again, Tony was washing his cock at the bathroom sink.

   Once I was clean and dry, Tony presented me with a tube of soothing cream, it was specially formulated to reduce inflammation, act as a painkiller and work as an advanced antiseptic.

   Tony lathered the soothing cream up my vagina as well as up my bum, both men had a share too, all over their cocks.

   We all fell asleep in a tangle of arms and legs on the hotels kingside bed and we were still tangled together at eight o'clock in the morning.

   I dressed in a long black skirt and a white nylon blouse without either knickers or bra under. I slapped both bottoms and announced that I was going to breakfast. I stopped off at the bedroom that my mother was using, she was still going strong but now only one man fucking her missionary style, a stranger but from the look of the clothes on the floor at the side of the bed, black and white checkered trousers and a white tunic, he looked like a cook or kitchen porter.

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   Her visitor's book now had thirty eight lines filled in, thirty eight men had signed it and left comments but I was sure that not every man that had screwed her had bothered to put pen to paper.

   "Time for breakfast mum...have a shower first though, you smell a little ripe!"

   I moved on to room eight, there was no sound of fucking there now, I opened the door, Clare lifted her head and looked at me, her finger against her lips, she shushed me, whispered, "Don't wake Sarah or she'll want to start all over again!"

   My grandfather slipped out of bed, he was totally naked, I started to slip back in time by twenty-four hours my hand moved quickly to cover my eyes but I redirected it with a new subroutine 'Brush fingertips through hair!'

   I looked at his cock and as soon as I did, he started to grow all over again, I thought, 'Clare was right, my grandfather's cock was on a comparison level with Tony's dad!'

   I was still looking at my grandfather's cock when my dad appeared to my grandfather's right and Bill to his left, Bill and my grandfather could have been cock twins, my dad's cock was much thinner and a little shorter than the older men.

   "Breakfast time guys...shower...you all smell really rank!"

   Clare was first at my side at the breakfast table and as we were alone, I asked her if my Uncle Martin would be mad at her for leaving him all night to look after baby Martin.

   She chuckled, "Big Martin loves to mother little Martin!"

   I chuckled, "Don't you mean father him?"

   Clare's chuckle turned into a laugh, "No, when I'm there, I mother baby Martin so big Martin has to father him, when I'm not, big Martin can be mother!"

   "What's the deal with big Martin...is he gay or bisexual?". I mentioned seeing Martin pick up a man in town and go home with him.

   Clare stopped laughing, she gave me a serious look, then she looked around the dining room to make sure that we were still alone.

   "Technically, he's neither, what he actually is, is androgynous, he has an eight inch long cock but no balls so he can fuck a woman all night long, never cum so never go soft...where his balls should be he has a vagina, his balls actually formed his labia so men can fuck him without going near his bum and to complete the package, he has beautiful thirty-four inch 'B' cup breasts!"

   "But if Martin can't cum, how did he...father...two..."

   Her smile spoke volumes..."Both Sarah and baby Martin look like you...hell, they both look like me or my dad, so who is their real father?"

   "No one knows, no one will ever know, every time I had sex with my brother, I had sex with our father at the same time, even a DNA test wouldn't be able to give a definitive answer!"

   "So...I could be their sister or their aunty...but definitely not their cousin!"

   Clare was nodding her head as if agreeing with me but she said, "Because I'm your aunty, you are both of their cousins but, because of who their father is, you could be sister to one but aunty to the other, they could be both brother and sister to each other as well as uncle and niece or aunty and nephew to each other!"

   Subject changed to questions of food, Clare said, "I want the works, full English with all the trimmings, I've been fucking hard for close to twenty hours!"

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Facing Work

   Anna goes into her office to face her workmates, she wasn't sure if she would ever be able to face them after her wedding to Tony. They had embarrassed her terribly on the run up to her wedding and she expected lots of questions about the actual act as soon as she returned!

   After breakfast on Sunday morning, Tony drove us over to our new flat, there wasn't much in the way of furniture in the flat, a bed, a chest of drawers and a wardrobe in the bedroom, a few scatter cushions and a sixty inch TV screen mounted on the wall in the living room and a dining table and six chairs in the kitchen. Some of our wedding presents were kitchenware and the cooker was part of the fixtures and fittings of the flat.

   We went straight to bed because we'd had a very late night after our wedding, we fucked, just me and Tony in our massive new bed, we fucked a little, slept a little and then fucked a little more. Around lunchtime, Tony shaved my pubic hair, taking every scrap away between my legs as well, also my underarms and after that, we went for a snack lunch in town, then we went into a trendy shop to look for something to wear on the beach in Jamaica.

   Tony found a long muslin shirt which was see through, the shop held the shirts in several colours, as well as in basic black and white. I tried on the yellow shirt and posed for Tony out in the shop, he shook his head, "No darling...not quite special enough for our honeymoon!"

   I loved the dress, I went back to the changing room, looked at myself in the mirror as I took the shirt off exposing my bra and knickers and then it struck me, 'No wonder it didn't excite him, I had my bra and knickers on under it!'

   I took my bra and knickers off and put the long yellow shirt back on, I stepped out into the sales room, "Do you like the shirt better like this?"

   The grin on his face, I knew Tony could fake, the wide open eyes too as well as the raised eyebrows but what he couldn't fake was his black pupils, the only way to dilate them so much was to go into a darkened room or look at something that really excited him. The shirts were twenty quid each, Tony brought me the yellow one, a black one, a white one a red one, light blue and dark blue as well as a green one. A different shirt for every day of our week long honeymoon.

   When we got home, we fucked again and had an early night, going to bed to sleep at eight o'clock in the evening.

   Three days ago when I clocked off at work for the last time as Anna Clarke, I wasn't sure that I wanted to ever go back to work...well, not to work in the same office, with the same people that I'd spent the past two years working with.

   I didn't class any of them as friends, they were mainly older than me or more worldly wise than me...I was certain that I was the only virgin in the whole office and in the run up to my wedding, some of the women in my office were making some quite off colour remarks to me about my upcoming marriage, with particular reference to the wedding night and my first time in bed with a man!

   To top it all off, I had been given a dress to wear in Jamaica on my honeymoon, when my mother saw the dress she asked me If the dress came from a branch of 'Whores '' Us' Well between six o'clock on Friday afternoon and six on Saturday afternoon, just twenty-four hours later, my whole world view was turned upside down...and no, it wasn't because of my hen night. My mother had organised that party so that ran to much the same timetable as the previous twenty years of my life, safe and excitement free. No, the change happened between the end of my wedding ceremony at eleven o'clock and the start of the evening disco.

   On Monday morning, rather than having a lie in, killing time until my flight to Jamaica on Wednesday morning, I had filled a plastic box with slices of wedding cake and was on the early bus to my office...far from never wanting to see them again, I now couldn't wait to see my workmates again.

   Tina from goods receiving said, "Shit Anna, now I've lost a fiver, I had a bet on that we'd never see you again!" As soon as Tina said that, she looked shocked, "I was sure that the Jamaican white slaver's would kidnap you and ship you out to Arabia to be the sixth wife of some sultan or something!"

   I laughed, "Don't worry Tina, I was considering looking for a new job too for after my honeymoon!"

   Emma Wright from procurement said, "Did you show your new dress to Tony?"

   I nodded my head.

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   Emma grinned, they all grinned, "What did Tony think of the dress, will you wear it in Jamaica?"

   "Tony loved it, he loved it so much, he asked me to wear it to the Saturday evening disco!"

   I got an, 'He didn't!' From one woman and a 'You didn't!' From another!

   I grinned and nodded my head, then I took my phone out of my pocket, flicked through my photo gallery and picked out a picture where I had my back to the camera, looking over my shoulder at Tony who was taking the picture and on my left was Tony's father and on my right was my father, both men grinning as they looked down the loose back of my dress.

   "That's Bill, Tony's father on my left and my dad on my right...my Aunty Clare recons that Bill's, 'Thing' is this..." I held my hands about twelve inches apart, "...long!"

   There was a gasp from several of the women, Kitty said, "Were you totally naked under that dress?"

   I gave Kitty an affronted look, "I...was...not! I had my self support stockings on under it!"

   That caused a laugh.

   Kitty went to answer her phone and I followed her to her desk, when Kitty was finished on the phone I whispered, "Kitty, you're third generation Mansfield aren't you?"

   "At least three generations, why!"

   I closed in a little and whispered even quieter "Have you ever heard a rumour that Mansfield has the highest incidence of incest in the country?"

   She shook her head to say that she hadn't heard the rumour before but her face turning red told me that she had probably done a lot more than just heard the rumour!

   She forced a smile on her lips, "Where could you possibly have heard a rumour like that Anna?"

   "My new father-in-law asked me if I knew anything about it!"

   Kitty put her hand on my forearm, "Anna, don't trust that man, he was probably asking you that question to gauge your reaction, if you didn't slap his face, the first time Tony leaves you on your own, his father will be around to try his hand with you!"

   That caused me to smile and Kitty to give me a strange look, I held my hands twelve inches apart and said, "Well...that big...got to be worth a look, see if my aunty was exaggerating or not!"

   Kitty gave me an exasperated sigh, "I can't believe anyone can change so much in so little time as you have Anna!"

   I agreed with her in my head but stopped myself going one step further and asking her how she lost her virginity...in three days, I'd gone from no interest in sex to wanting to know everything about it and not just involving me but I was curious about everyone else, how and when they started, who with, where they did it but I guessed that most people would feel uncomfortable with that kind of question but I did ask her if she had ever been examined by Mr Gupta in the pharmacy on the High Street.

   Again her bright red face spoke volumes, she didn't admit to ever being examined by him but she did turn the question back on me.

   "I had to go over on Saturday, I asked Tony when he was thinking of starting a family, he said in five years time so I needed contraception in a hurry, I didn't want Tony to have to wear a condom for our first time together."

   "Did he ask you lots of personal questions about your previous sexual experience?"

   I giggled, "He did."

   "Well at least with you being a virgin he wouldn't have anything to blackmail you with!"

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   I smiled at that, "He didn't seem to like it because I took Tony in with me for the examination and he didn't believe that I was still a virgin but as soon as he saw my hymen was still intact and my anal muscle wasn't stretched, he lost interest in asking any more questions, he just gave he my implant and we were out of there!"

   I'm sure that Kitty mumbled something like, "I wish I could say the same!", as she turned to walk away.

   I finished delivering my wedding cake around the office, had an early lunch in the staff dining room and then went home.

   Our flat was in a block of converted Victorian terraced villas, most of the buildings had two story extensions but we were on the first floor of a house that had only been extended on the ground floor but at least they had put a wooden deck on top of the ground floor roof so we at least had a patio outside our living room. It was a bit like a tunnel, high walls to the left and right and our living room wall behind so only one open side and that wasn't so open, forty feet away was a warehouse wall from the next street. The best part was that our alignment was east to west, the sun rose outside our bedroom window and by eleven o'clock, it was starting to light up the outer edge of our deck and by twelve noon, all of the deck was in the sun and the three high walls meant that there was no wind at all...so it was great for sunbathing and totally private.

   I'd never owned a swimming costume or bikini in my life and couldn't ever remember sunbathing in my life before. Tony had bought me a bikini to wear in Jamaica and he had a dozen different bottles of sunscreen on the side from factor fifty total block to factor two 'Bronzing milk' so I knew that he was planning on us doing a lot of sunbathing on holiday.

   I got home at just after noon, it wasn't a hot day but by noon our little patio was in full sun but no wind. I stepped out and it certainly felt hot enough to sunbathe to me. I got a large towel from the bathroom and a scatter cushion from the living room floor and layed them out on the deck.

   I lay out in the sun with my lower legs and forearms covered in the bronzing milk. After fifteen minutes I looked around, I really was totally alone, totally private so I hiked my skirt up higher, I folded my skirt into a 'V' so that my knickers were hidden but as much of my legs were on show to the sun. By the time I'd covered the freshly exposed skin in bronzing milk, I was feeling hot again. I looked around again...still the only person in the world so I took my top off and was about to cover my arms, belly and chest with the sun oil when I thought, this is ridiculous, it would be harder to cover my bare skin without getting the orange oil on my white bra...so I took my bra off and plastered from my neck to my waist, I loved the feeling when I oiled my breasts so much that I turned myself on and suddenly I was totally naked on the deck and massaging bronzing milk over my labia...over and over again.

   My phone rang. It took me a few seconds to calm my breathing enough to speak on the phone.

   It was Tony calling, "Hi baby how did it go at work?"

   "Great thanks, the girls loved the pictures of me wearing the dress that they'd bought for me."

   "So, what are you doing now?"

   "I'm sunbathing on the patio!"

   "Are you wearing the black bikini or the red one?"

   I giggled, "Neither, I'm sunbathing in the nude!"

   "Fuck...it's a pity that I have my dad with me or I'd be there sunbathing with you!"

   I paused for a moment, "Well, you could bring him home for a coffee, he's bound to see me in the buff eventually, may as well be sooner, rather than later!"

   "Ten minutes...no, make it five." 'Click' the phone call was disconnected.

   I got up and went through to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. I was still in the kitchen when Tony burst into the flat with his dad behind him. I got a kiss on the lips from Tony and Bill grabbed my shoulders, pulled me close to him and he kissed me on my cheek.

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   Tony grabbed two more towels and two scatter cushions, he stripped off first and laid his towel down on the right of my towel and Bill joined us a few seconds later, his towel on my left. I have to say that I was disappointed when his cock was only four inches long but as soon as he settled down in the sun his cock started growing to its full glory and I smiled again!

   I looked over at him and said, "You look a little sore Bill, have you already been sunbathing?"

   He laughed and shook his head, "No, not in the sun, in your aunty and your cousin all night on Saturday...I'm lucky my dick didn't fall off the way that young Sarah went at me!"

   "Would you like a little soothing cream on that?"

   He laughed louder, "I'd love some!"

   I jumped up and looked at tony, "Where did you put that soothing cream darling?"

   "In my suitcase."

   I found the cream and piped a little in the palm of my hand as I walked back out onto the patio. I didn't hesitate, I took Bill's cock in one hand and started to massage the soothing cream into every inch of his cock, his breathing sped up, he looked over at Tony and groaned as he emptied his balls all over my belly, a huge fountain spurt that painted from my tits to my pussy mound..."I'm sorry Bill, you should have told me that I was rubbing too fast!"

   He burst out laughing and I asked if either of them would like a sandwich, they both wanted one so I went to the kitchen, as I walked into the flat, I heard Bill say, "Are you sure that Anna was as innocent as she made out to be...she certainly stopped acting all innocent in a hurry on Saturday after the wedding!"

   Tony walked through the living room, he gave me a kiss and a hug as he walked past me, he went into our bedroom and came out with his new white t-shirt in its clear plastic bag and took it out to show his father.

   I stepped out onto the patio just as Tony was turning the shirt from the bloodbath to the image of my vagina and inner thighs, "This and the fact that Mr Gupta could see her intact hymen...he quickly lost interest in her when he saw that she still had her hymen and her anal muscle hadn't been stretched, he just gave her the birth control implant without giving her the morning after pill first.

   I said, "I've heard that Mr Gupta records his consultations, especially with young girls or married women. Apparently, he's looking for something to use to blackmail them with...it might have been interesting to have been blackmailed by an Asian man when I was still at school!"

   Tony looked at his father and Bill looked back at Tony, there was ten seconds of expressionless non verbal communication between them until they both grinned and Bill said, "Would you fancy a little brown loving Anna darling?"

   I giggled, "Well it certainly would have been a little out of the usual, wouldn't it, especially around here."

   Bill gave Tony a sly look and said, "Well, you'll be able to have all the brown fantasies that you like on Wednesday in Jamaica, hundreds if not thousands of eager young black men chasing you around the hotel!"

   Tony's cock suddenly jumped to attention and I giggled, "Looks like Tony likes that fantasy too...would you like a hand with that swelling darling...or a little suck perhaps?"

   Tony rubbed his cock, "Or...hopefully...a shag!"

   I gave him a serious look, "You know that you can have whatever you want, whenever you want it!" So, just like that, we fucked on our patio in front of his father which got Bill all hard again! Bill sat up to watch us fucking, there was nothing subtle about it, I was expecting him to get a box of popcorn and put on his three 'D' glasses.

   I looked over at Bill's cock, he was so excited that pre-cum was quite literally flooding down his cock in his excitement.

   Tony kissed my ear and whispered, "Would you like to try my dad?"

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   I bit my bottom lip and nodded my head, Tony lifted his face above mine, "I'm sure my dad would like it girl on top with you!" And then Tony pulled his cock out of me and slapped my thigh, "Go on then, have fun!"

   I guessed what was coming, it would be a repeat of Saturdays session with Connor, me on top of Connor and Tony on my back...Bill was several cock sizes bigger than Connor but I was still sure that I could take it...at least I would be taking Bill in my vagina, unlike my Aunty Clare on Saturday, she had Bill up her bum and Gary, a man as big as Tony, in her vagina.

   I rolled over from my towel and straddled Bill's lap, I pushed his upper body backwards so his back crashed down onto the cushion and then I took a hold of his cock, eased my body up and pulled his cock backwards and wriggled myself down his massive cock.

   Tony left me for ten minutes before he slipped in behind me and knelt between his father's legs. As Tony's cock entered my arse, I screamed and started Lamaze breathing to pant away the pain until I got used to it being in me and then Tony and his dad set up a rhythm, they had their fun fucking me but also give me my fun too!

   I thought that Tony and Bill were going to make a night of it, I was out of my head with pleasure when Bill's phone rang, it was Tony's mum chasing Bill up because he had a function to go to that evening so that was the end of our fun together for the day.

   Tuesday was uneventful, mainly because I stayed in bed all day getting over Bill and Tony's mammoth fuck on Monday.

   We left our flat early on Wednesday morning, a long drive down to Gatwick Airport, a long wait at check in, another long wait at passport control, a slightly shorter wait at the x-ray machine and then we were in the departure lounge and nothing to do for close to three hours but eat a meal and people watch. There were two flights to Jamaica, two to Barbados and one to Antigua so there were a lot of West-Indians around the airport. I grouped the men into two main groups, the older, short and fat-man group and the younger, taller, thin-man group. Tony had no interest in the short fat old men but the younger, tall skinny men he watched like a hawk.

   Tony said, "What do you think of him?"

   "Who?"

   "Orange t-shirt!"

   I giggled a little, "Well, he's very black but he has a limp!"

   Tony smiled, "The limp isn't real...he's telling all the girls that his cock is so big that he can't bend his leg on the side with his cock down his trousers!"

   "Wow" I said.

   Tony leaned in closer to my ear, "If his cock is really that long, how would you like to see it?"

   I nodded my head and then said, "Up close...unfortunately, he has a Virgin Atlantic label on his hand luggage, so he's probably going to Antigua!"

   Tony said, "Bugger" and totally lost interest in the fit young man.

   I must have been asked if I fancied one man or another around a hundred times as we sat in the restaurant and the game went on until I spotted that our flight was boarding on gate twelve and we left the restaurant for the walk to the gate.

   Most of the passengers on our flight were white British, we were on a package holiday with TUI, and we were flying on the TUI Dreamliner 787-9 with its seat configuration of three banks of three seats. Our seats were in the back row, we had two seats in the middle section, seats 'D' and 'E'.

   The back row of seats seemed to be staggered a little, seats 'A', 'B' and 'C' were a little further forward than ours, as were seats 'G', 'H' and 'I', the other two banks were full but it looked like seat 'F' was empty until the last second when a middle aged Afro-Caribbean man ran from the front of the aircraft puffing and panting, "Almost left me behind!"

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   He dropped into seat 'F', I was in seat 'E'. I looked at Tony, he wasn't at all impressed with my new companion when he saw him.

   On The Plane

   Tony takes over the story here to give Anna a rest and ease the cramps in her writing hand!

   As soon as the landing gear was tucked away in the belly of the aircraft, the cabin crew dashed out with the food trolley, handing out chicken, rice, peas and gravy to all and sundry, as we ate the Jamaican told us that his name was Victor and he asked if we were holidaying on the island or if we were passing through to another island or on to a cruise ship.

   I was almost ignoring him, he didn't fit my profile of the big black stud to mate with Anna for her first time with a black lover, Anna jumped in with, "Holidaying...well, honeymooning actually!"

   Victor said, "Well, congratulations, when did you get married?"

   Anna had looked over at me before answering Victor, "On Saturday morning!"

   Victor smiled at her, "It's so nice to see young people getting married these days...was it a traditional wedding?"

   Anna looked thoughtful for a moment, "What do you mean by traditional?"

   "Oh...you know..." He looked past her to see how much attention I was paying to their conversation if I was paying any attention at all, "...white wedding dress, big church wedding, blushing, virgin bride, horse drawn carriage!"

   Anna laughed, I was getting interested in Victor now, he wasn't the tall, slim, muscular Adonis that I was fixated on but he was gaining Anna's confidence, she was relaxing into their conversation, she had stopped looking in my direction every thirty seconds.

   "Well, I married in a white dress but not a bridal gown, just a white dress that I can wear again, only paid fifty quid for it, rather than a thousand pounds or more and we had a civil wedding just around the corner from the hotel where we had our party and their honeymoon suit for the night...but I was definitely a blushing virgin bride on the day of my wedding!"

   Victor's coal black face was split by ivory white teeth as he grinned at her comments. I saw his eyes flash over at me again momentarily, I had my earphones in my ears and I had a film playing on my screen, my seat back table was still down and my empty food tray on it. Anna had just finished her meal and she turned to face me before she stacked her empty cartons on top of mine so that she could fold away her table and then she looked deeply into my face, I was letting my eyes fall as if I were about falling asleep. Anna turned in her seat to face Victor, she looked over her shoulder to the right, behind Victor's head, while trying to avoid eye contact with him.

   Victor asked, "You need to get out?"

   Anna looked over at me again, she bit the inside of her cheek as she looked at my eyes which were closed to a squint now, she nodded her head, Victor smiled and he handed his food tray to her "Here, stack my food tray on top of yours!"

   Victor folded his seat back table away and stood up, Anna slipped out on his side of the aircraft, something disturbed the force and I opened my eyes and looked over in Anna's direction, I gave her a grin and made a big thing of slipping back into my film.

   Anna stopped outside the starboard toilet but only momentarily, it must have been engaged or out of order because she walked on and through into the galley area crossing through the galley to the toilet on the port side of the aircraft. I heard the toilet door open and close, four minutes later, I heard the flushing of the toilet and Anna leaving the toilet again.

   As I'd heard the toilet flush, I saw Victor slip into the galley area to wait for Anna to cross back to his side of the aircraft. I managed to hear Victor say, "Anna, how come a blushing virgin bride just four days ago can be so confident and self assured today?"

   Anna's response wasn't so easy to hear as she said, "Well, I wasn't a virgin by choice, it was my mother's doing, keeping me away from temptation, I did a whole lot of growing up in just a few hours!"

   Victor laughed, "So...how long after your wedding ceremony did your husband cure you of your virginity?"

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   Anna's voice sounded slightly louder, more confident, "Straight after the meal, around fifty minutes or so..."

   A voice from behind me said, "Were you hungry sir...you appear to have eaten three meals!"

   I laughed, "They aren't all mine miss...I have a wife around the place somewhere about!"

   I heard a gasped, "...that's Tony, my husband...he's awake!"

   I was sure that the gasp was shear theatrics, she knew that I wouldn't mind her flirting with Victor, I would just be disappointed that it wasn't a tall slim man, about twenty years younger than Victor, that's all.

   Anna slipped back into her seat, I smiled and winked at her. Victor slipped into his sear to her right, he turned towards me and he leaned across Anna's body to offer me his right hand, but while trying to hide his left hand from my view, Victor's left hand was pressing against Anna's right thigh, stroking it slightly, as I shook his hand, Victor said, Congratulations on your recent marriage Tony and I'm really glad that you chose my beautiful island to start your married lives together!"

   As Victor turned back to sit in his seat properly, his left hand slipped off of my wife's thigh and back on to his own leg...his sleight of hand not as fast as he had hoped, not fast enough to fool a player like me.

   I turned slightly, making it look like I was trying to get comfortable, I was a little bigger in the caboose than Anna so lifting my left hip slightly reduced my lower profile and turned me slightly to face Anna and Victor with my back against his left hand armrest. Anna lifted the armrest between me and her to give her a little more room, because she was small, both in height and body mass she had almost four inches of surplus seat under her bottom while I had none to spare.

   As soon as I closed my eyes again and settled into a slow and shallow breathing rhythm with my earphones back in my ears, listening to a film that I wasn't watching, Victor's left hand slipped off of his leg and rested palm down on the seat between their hips.

   He stroked his little finger up and down her hip to get her attention. I saw Anna look at his hand, his little finger and then his face where a wide beaming smile awaited her.

   Victor whispered, "Was your first time with Tony as exciting as you'd imagined?"

   Anna's eyes flickered in my direction as she paused for thought, Victor had turned his hand, now he was stroking all of her right hip with his finger tips, up and down, as well as along her leg to the bottom hem of her dress. "To be perfectly honest with you Victor, I had absolutely no idea what to expect, my mother had terrified me so much, with her dire warnings about men during my life that my upcoming wedding night filled me with dread."

   I could see that it was Victors turn to pause while he formulated his words carefully, "So, on a scale of one, where one is terrible, to ten, where ten is amazing, how would you rate your first..." His broad grin turned into straight lips, "...fuck?"

   I realised that he had used the word fuck to test her, see if she went 'postal' on his arse, see if she over reacted to it. I smiled inwardly, I tried to stop my eyes flicking and giving the game away that I was more tuned into their conversation and not drowsing, wrapped up in my film.

   "One hundred!" Slipped out of her mouth as a giggle.

   "Did Tony make you rub his cock before he fucked you?"

   She pulled a strained expression which caused his smile to widen.

   Anna seemed to relax in her seat, "It is a very long story...after the ceremony, my Aunty Clare took me to one side and hid me out of sight in a private room where she showed me how to wank a man and how to suck him off, she even did him 'Deep-throat until he climaxed. He was disappointed, he wanted to finish off in her vagina or..."

   "Or where Anna?"

   "Up her bum!"

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   Victor nodded his head, "So, when Tony asked you to wank him off, you were happy to do it?"

   Anna paused and then she whispered, "Slightly longer story, when I left my hiding place, I had a dance with Tony and I rubbed his cock through his trousers without him asking me to do it."

   Victor looked over at me again, "He's a lucky man! Did you make him cum with your hand?"

   Anna shook her head, "One of his friends arrived, the guy hadn't had a girlfriend in months so Tony asked me to dance with his friend and be nice to him. I danced him into a darkened corner and then I took his cock out of his trousers and wanked him off...all the way, Tony was right there and he gave me a linen napkin to clean my hand and his friend's cock."

   "Who was the man that your Aunty Clare demonstrated on?"

   "My new father-in-law!"

   "Wow, very special experience! So what happened next?"

   Anna relayed our wedding day in great detail...well apart from our Cousin Sarah and her bid to get pregnant before her fifteenth birthday.

   "So, let me get this straight, in just six or so hours, you wanked someone, sucked another man's cock, fucked with your husband missionary style, had sex with one man in your mouth and another in your cunt and had an anal vibrator up your bum...that would be a lot for a new bride in her first year, never mind in her first six hours.

   Victor looked like he was working something out in his head, "Is it fair to say that your husband likes to show you off to other men?"

   I saw Anna's ears wiggle slightly as she grinned at him, "What makes you think that?"

   "Well, for a start off, you're obviously not wearing a bra under your dress today, the neckline is very low cut, showing a great deal of your charms off and when I got your attention just now, I couldn't feel any knickers under your dress so I surmise that all you are wearing under your dress is a smile!"

   "This is your flight manager speaking...we are about to dim the cabin lights so that people can get some sleep, please feel free to use your overhead reading light if you need a little extra light around your seat!

   I made believe that the tannoy announcement had disturbed me, I reached up and turned my reading light on. I spotted Victors hand slip away from Anna's thigh and he moved it over to his own leg, I leaned over and kissed Anna, "Do you need anything darling?"

   Anna gave Victor a sideways look before shrugging her shoulders.

   "Should I get your handbag down in case you need your purse to buy a drink or something?"

   She nodded her head and said, "That might be a good idea darling...you did look like you were falling asleep earlier!"

   I heard Victor chuckle at that comment, it could have been because he knew that I'd been faking it all along or the fact that he thought that I had been fast asleep until the tannoy woke me up.

   I stood up and opened the overhead locker, I did a little sleight of hand of my own, I offered Anna her blue blanket with my left hand as I took a box of condoms out of my hand luggage with my right hand and slipped it into her handbag before handing that down to her.

   I also took my 'Man bag' down out of my hand luggage case, slipped my phone in it with the camera lens sticking out over the top of the bag. I sat back down, lowered my table down and opened my man bag, set my camera function going, I made a big thing out of searching for my sleep mask and zipping the compartment closed but before I put it on, I pointed the camera over at Anna and Victor before settling back down in my seat and blindfolding myself.

   I had been very careful when I put my facemask on, leaving a little crack at the side of my nose to keep an eye on Anna and Victor.

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   Anna had covered herself with the blue blanket while I was setting things up on my table to film whatever Anna got up to with Victor, she was covered from her chin to her ankles, yet another advantage to being petite when travelling a long distance on an aircraft. Anna had not only covered herself up but also had tucked it in under both of her sides to hold it in place.

   "As soon as my hand dropped from my face and landed in my lap, Victor was pulling at the side of Anna's blanket, he un-tucked her and slipped his hand under the blanket close to her knees. I guessed that his hand was below the level of the bottom hem of her dress and as he swept his hand upwards, he had captured her dress so his hand was sliding over her thigh, skin on skin. When his hand stopped short of his target, he had to whisper, "Anna, lift up for me please!"

   I watched Anna press down with her heels and shoulders and Victor's hand jumped as her back lifted off the back of her dress, his hand shot all the way up to the level of her breasts. His hand stopped there for a moment as he fondled her breasts. Then he stroked his hand down over her body to her pussy.

   Victor eased Anna's legs apart and he started finger fucking her...I counted to myself in Mississippis, I reached to ten as Anna reached her orgasm, she started off reasonably silent but as she got into her stride she started to make a little more noise and Victor backed off the pressure a little until she quietened down a little. Anna's orgasm turned into a slight whimper and her body shook, one muscle spasm around once every second. Victor kept her at that level for ten minutes before twisting his upper body closer to hers and whispering in her ear, "Would you like to join the mile-high club with me Anna?"

   Anna tried to control her breathing a little, "What...does...that...mean?"

   Victor laughed at Anna's sexual naivety, "It means having sex in an aircraft over a mile above the ground!"

   Anna held his wrist to stop him rubbing her clitoris until she got her breath back, "They have a name for something like that?"

   Victor whispered again, "They have a name for every sexual act!"

   Anna relaxed her grip on his wrist and he started rubbing again, Anna gave a large sigh as she started to climb the orgasmic trail again, "And are we over a mile...high?"

   Victor laughed as Anna reached whimpering pitch, "We're around seven miles high at the moment, perhaps a little higher...would you like to join the mile high club with me Mrs Parker, we could start a new chapter of the club, the mile high adulterers club!"

   "If you want to screw me here, you'll need a condom Victor!"

   He laughed again, "Ain't no chemists shop up here to buy condoms from Anna darling!"

   Anna said, "I'm on my honeymoon Victor, I have a handbag full of condoms!"

   Anna leaned forward to reach down to her handbag on the floor, as she leaned forward, I could see the back of her dress was all crumpled up around her shoulders, Victor spotted the back of her dress starting to fall back into place slowly and he used his left hand to catch it and stop it falling, then he did a little more, he pushed the back of her dress over her head and pulled it out from under her blanket. She was now sitting in her seat on a full aircraft, totally naked apart from the thin blue blanket that the airline company provided for travellers.

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   Victor covered his own body with his blanket but only from the passengers across the aisle from him, not from me or Anna. We both watched as he rolled the condom down his cock. Victor's cock was only very slightly longer than mine and about the same thickness but it was black, very black and so it looked so much more impressive than my cock.

   He pushed Anna's hip away from him, turning her to face me, she looked straight at my nose, at the slight gap between my eye mask and my nose and she grinned at me, just before she gasped as Victor took her from behind, right in front of me.

   Their fucking was long and slow, Victor was trying not to make Anna too noisy but eventually, he lost his head as the red mist rose in front of his eyes and he started to fuck her with a vengeance. Anna pushed a corner of her blanket in her mouth to gag herself a little while Victor climbed towards his climax.

   Victor's fucking had been very smooth and fluid for over thirty minutes and just as he started to lose his rhythm and start to get a little ragged as he closed in on his climax the cabin crew pushed the drinks cart out of the galley, crashing into my back and almost knocking me out of my seat.

   The crash dislodged my eye mask and I stretched as if I'd just woken up, Victor froze, just short of his zenith, the steward apologised for hitting me in my back and asked me if I'd like a drink, I asked for a rye whisky and dry ginger and then I looked over at Anna, she had removed her self imposed gag from her mouth but she was still panting down from her chain of orgasms delivered by Victor's expert fucking.

   I said, "Would you like a drink darling?"

   Anna nodded her head, I also spotted movement from Victor, his arm had been looped over her thigh, his hand playing with her pussy as he fucked her and now he was trying to pull his hand away before I spotted the lump it made under her blanket, "Coca...cola...please."

   I smiled, I loved hearing Anna talking through her climax, "Diet or full fat darling?"

   Victor's hand finally slithered off of her hip, "Diet please darling!"

   I raised my body slightly and looked over Anna's hip, "Would you like a drink with us Victor?"

   I'd asked him, just ahead of the steward on his side of the aircraft asking, Victor's cock was still buried deep in my wife's cunt and it was obvious to everyone exactly what he was doing to my wife but he couldn't move away from her without proving the steward's suspicions were right.

   Victor looked back at me again, "I'd like a beer please Tony."

   I unlatched Anna's table and lowered it to put our drinks on and the cabin stewards moved on, asking other passengers if they wanted a drink, I lifted the corner of Anna's blanket, the corner that she had used as a gag, I looked at her body and said, "Hello, you look very comfortable under there darling..."

   Anna giggled and she nodded her head.

   I lifted the blanket higher and looked down to her cunt, there was just a sliver of black cock encased in pink latex peeping out from the cleft between her pussy lips. I looked from Anna's cunt to Victors face and smiled at him, then I pulled Anna's head towards my lap and looked down between Anna and Victor's bodies, his cock looked far more impressive as it disappeared between her buttocks on its way to her cunt than it did from the front.

   Anna was already doing her wifely duty, she was unzipping my fly and pulling my cock out of my trousers and started sucking me off.

   "Did you cum Victor?"

   He shook his head.

   I looked all around us, "Well, don't disappoint my wife Victor!"

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   Victor grinned at me and he started fucking Anna all over again and all the while, I was looking down between their bodies as Victor rebuilt his climax from the foundations up and Anna didn't need her gag this time, she had a mouth full of my cock to silence her.

   The cabin stewards were around half way down the aircraft when Victor reached his end game and as soon as he climaxed, he pulled his hips back and his rapidly shrinking cock almost slipped out of the condom. I was very impressed at the volume of semen left behind in the condom, Victor must have had balls like a stallion considering the amount of seed he'd pumped out into his latex sheath, it flopped out of Anna's cunt and slapped down on the seat behind her.

   I spotted that the stewards were now turning to return to the rear galley, I pushed Anna's mouth off of my cock, she was complaining that I hadn't cum yet but I pointed to the stewards returning in our direction.

   There was a flurry of activity, Anna retrieved her dress and pulled it over her head while Victor pulled both sides of his trousers together and he ran for the toilet.

   We were over halfway through our mammoth nine hour flight, Anna had been fucked by a black man, she had sucked my cock, though not to completion and as soon as the cabin staff had settled back down in the galley, I turned Anna to face Victor and I fucked her while she sucked Victor for two hours, I climaxed just before the lights were turned back on and our second meal of the flight was served, the first meal had been lunch, served at one PM, the second meal would be 'Tea', afternoon tea, just three small sandwiches, cake with clotted cream and a cup of tea. To our bodies it was bed time but to the outside world, it was only five o'clock in the afternoon.

   We slowly dropped from our seven mile height towards Jamaica and had to get ready to leave the aircraft.

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