Ch. 11 New Vows
This is so weird. I am writing about my married life as honestly as I can, and most of it is in the correct order that it happened, but it could be slightly mixed up! Everything written in this story happened sometime over the past 2 years; chapter 9 only this weekend is gone, and chapter 10 only yesterday! From here on, I can only describe present-day events within a day or two!
It's 8 a.m. and the start of a new day. Jess has instructed me to shave close and then shower. She helped using the removal spray foam stuff, telling me to shower again when the timer went off, and she'd be back up with our coffee and toast hopefully before then. She was back in time to check everywhere as I got out of the shower. I loved the softness of the result, especially when Jess applied the moisturizer all over my body. I even dribbled when she smoothed it on there, making her giggle, which in turn started me giggling too. She wrapped me in a huge soft bath sheet and we had breakfast together on the bed.
As we ate breakfast I told Jess of my need to go see my boss about no longer being able to do long trips but to do more UK work, to be at home more, or that after six years I'd have to move on. Jess was quick to point out that the shorter trips were fine. She's okay with the five or six nights away, but otherwise no.
She gave me a pair of white boy-short pants and a lace-wrap dressing gown she'd not worn since our honeymoon. She put on her silky kimono-style housecoat over her nude body. We went down to use our laptops. Jess told me to bring the breakfast tray down with me. Making another coffee, she sat beside me as we both checked our email. Jess replied to two about her coursework; I only deleted a couple. I called the office and made an appointment to see the boss, set for 11:30 today.
I'm glad that's over and done with. Although he wasn't happy about the short notice on the 24-day tour, the boss did agree to my request to stay on more local, i.e., UK tours and short continental work, better than me having to quit. He's short on staff as it is, but I have agreed to do the first six days of this longer tour, meeting up somewhere with my replacement and returning by car.
I met Jess in town for lunch and told her what was agreed upon. She, in turn, brought me up to date by telling me we were going down to Bristol to see her friend Nia and husband Ervan, who were staying on Thursday and Friday nights with them in their guestroom. Friday evening, Ervan was working. He's a DJ in a popular club downtown, and we're invited to watch him at work and keep Nia company!
After a quick visit to the supermarket to pick up some steak for dinner along with a few other essential items before heading home, Jess was eager to try something she said she'd waited too long for, and when I asked what that was she said, "Wait and see. Hopefully, it'll be great!"
Once we were back home mid-afternoon, had put the shopping away and sat drinking coffee, I asked Jess, "What's the plan for the rest of the day? You've already said that you have waited too long for whatever and we're staying in tonight, so you've got something up your sleeve. Are you going to let me in on the secret now?"
"Shortly, Pete. The clue, as I told you yesterday, is that wife training starts today. It should be fun!"
Half an hour or so later I was browsing online about female-led marriages, which seem more common than I had thought and mostly work out okay. Also, me finding pleasure from my wife being fucked to orgasm by a bigger cock or even more than one is not so rare. Maybe this is why people nowadays write their own wedding vows. Anyway, Jess, who has been upstairs a while now, called down telling me to make coffee and bring them up. Of course, I do as I'm told.
"Ah, good. Put it down here, and put those on, will you?" Jess told me as I brought the coffee to put them on the dressing table. There was a pair of white lace T-back thong pants on the bed, so I stripped naked again and put them on, tucking myself as I did, then turned to her.
"Good boy. Come and sit here and relax. Have your coffee while I do your hair, ok babes?"
The next thing is that she's braiding my hair and clips the two plaits on either side towards the back of my head, then she slips my arms through the shoulder straps of one of her white lacy bras and fastens them around me, surprising me because of the breast forms in the cups. She tells me to stand, makes sure that they're in correctly, then steps back, saying "What do you think, Pete? It's the same size as me, 34c, and will make everything fit better. Have a look."
I turn and look in the mirror. It's me, but not me. I'm in a matching white bra and panty set, and I see I now have areola and firmer-looking nipples that, like hers, protrude and show through the bra mesh. Turning my head side to side, I see the braids Jess has done. I must admit they don't look bad, but I couldn't wear them like that for work.
Next, it was last night's white crop top, helping me get it over my head and carefully over the bra. Jess said, "That's much better. Shame the bra's visible with your arms up, but it'll do for now. Okay, sit here again. Let's try doing your face, and do pay attention because you'll have to learn to do it if I want you looking gorgeous for when I come home from school, wanting my wife for a change instead of my usual oh-so-cute Peter. Come to think, you're going to need another name as well. So think about it and let's see who thinks of the best one. Now turn around this way so I'll do your face, then you can tell me how brilliant an artist I am. Trust me, I have some practice at make-up!"
Jess spent the next 90 minutes or so, starting with my fingers, pushing back the cuticles - fuck that smarts - then applying false nails to allow time for the glue to set. She then set to plucking eyebrows, then brushing, dusting, and wiping off makeup, cursing and muttering about having long lashes, stopping to put nail polish base on. She trimmed my visible ear hair then back to my nails, putting a coral shade of polish on, it looks like a cross between red and pink.
Jess said, "Follow me. We'll make coffee, but don't you touch anything at all, you hear? Nothing till the polish dries!"
Down to the kitchen and she put the coffee on. I sat at the table and got told off for reaching towards my laptop. The coffee is made, then back upstairs. I had to close my eyes walking into the bedroom, so as not to see myself in the mirror. Orders, you know! Jess led me from the bedroom door back to the chair, then top-coated the nails and applied lip gloss. Coral to match my nails. She helped with putting my stockings on and the tennis skirt, fussing for a couple of minutes, then said, "Turn and look. See what you think. Bugger it, I can't call you Pete, not for now."
I turn and look in the mirror, seeing myself, stunned. My eyes, the whole look - tears start to form.
Jess shouts at me, "Don't you bloody well dare! Don't you fucking cry! Hours have passed and you start crying and fuck it all up in seconds! Look at me now!"
She dried the corners of my eyes with a cotton bud, smiling at me and teasing me, saying, "You don't like it? We can always take it all off again. Why not try it tonight? You might get to like it."
Looking in the mirror again, it's flawless, perfect, and I told Jess, "I've never been so beautiful. It's beautiful. How do you wear next to no makeup? Rarely except for our wedding and maybe twice since I've known you. Is it because you don't need it? Take a photo, please, because I'll never be this beautiful again. Thank you, Jess, I love you."
"Talking of weddings, Miss Petrina, will you become my wife for tonight? And whenever I should need you in the future? To be my shining light, my companion, and my fuck buddy? Because right now, Petrina, I love you. You're making me horny for your body, but we had better go down. I'll take a couple of photos, then we'll have dinner, and drink some wine... lots of wine! Look online at shoes, some heels for you, and also look at wigs. I'd like to see you as a redhead like me or maybe a sexy blonde! Come on, talk to me while I cook the steaks."
Last night over dinner and after the 3rd glass of wine, Jess and I talked about various things. I spoke of how feminine she had made me feel, so much more so in the make-up, but did we really need the expense of wigs and heels in my size? It's not like anyone would see me other than her in this house. I mean, yes, it would be nice to see the complete me just once, but no one but her and I would ever see this flawless make-up she'd done. I'd never be able to do it so perfectly!
Jess asked me, "Would you like them to see you, other people? I mean, would you like to be seen? Have someone else fancy you as I do right now? I've seen the lust on men's faces when I'm out with you. Would you like to see that lust too? I mean, you enjoy men's lust for me. Dressed like that, I might enjoy the same thing. You know, men, especially black men with big cocks, lust after both of us. Or maybe we should just have a threesome with one? I mean, Petrina, at this moment I stand no chance of picking up a man, but you! You'd have no problem at all!"
"Please Jess, I'm not into men and you know that, so why are you talking like this? Up until a couple of months ago, my only interest in pants was taking yours off you, not me wearing them. That's down to you telling me to wear them. You bought them for me to wear, left them out for me to wear. Last night I wore these clothes because you told me to. I wear all this now because you've made me look like this. You even joked about marrying me like this, so why are you talking of me with black men?"
"Listen, my dearest Petrina, I love you, and it's not a joke. I want to be married to you, make love to you, and be with you tonight, but I also want both of you to be happy, so I needed to ask if Peter or you wanted other men just as I do. You know I'm going to need other men in my bed at times, but I'm also going to enjoy being married and making love to you both. After last weekend, I'm definitely going to need more cocks in me, and with one of you cleaning me up. I think I'd like to see you, Petrina, doing that sometime soon, and I think that if you're dressed like me when you do, then no man could resist you cleaning them up and then fucking you! It's dark out. Shall we go for a stroll around the block, maybe around the park? It's locked up, so no old perverts for you tonight!" She's smiling wickedly!
I too returned the smile and we both broke into laughter. Oh boy, I was getting smashed! I said, "Wish you'd stop talking like that, Jess! We're not all sluts like you. Some of us are virgins, you know?"
I had to go up to the loo. Hiking a skirt up out of the way and dropping the panties down mid-thigh felt a bit strange, then standing to rinse my hands and seeing myself in the bathroom mirror I did briefly wonder if I would dare go out walking, not locally but oh I don't know. I mean Jess suggesting that this me - Petrina - should be out on one of her fuck nights when she needs me to clean her up, get her ready for another big cock. Even suggesting that I should clean them too! Could I do that? I mean to say I loved watching her do that. Seeing a big black cock between her lips and watching Jess swallowing down inches of black cock, her pink lips forming the perfect O seal, the contrast in skin tone. Tasting her when she kisses me after turns me on!
Jess asks, "You plan on standing there admiring yourself all night Petrina? Come and look at these with me."
She's sat leaning against the pillow with her laptop resting on her raised knees, which are slightly apart. As I walked around to my side I glanced at her naked pussy. The lips looked a bit puffy, the tiniest bit wet, and so inviting. I wanted to start cleaning up but also didn't want to spoil my make-up. As I got on the bed I saw both the magic man and George standing on her bedside unit, and also Mr. Brown lay between the unit and her pillow, all three to hand. Jess has a couple of pages open on the laptop. The one she was showing me was wigs. She pointed out a blonde one similar in length to my hair now, saying, "Think you'd like to go blonde? They do say blondes have more fun, although I can't complain anymore, but I'd love to see this one on you. We could go out then as sisters. What do you think?"
Jess had changed the page to show two red wigs, one just about shoulder length but more ginger, and the second one nearly the same as Jess's natural colour but longer. Then she changed the page to shoes, mostly heels, all seemingly going up to two or three sizes bigger than my feet. Then I noticed it's for drag queens, hence the men's sizes! There were even pages of breast forms. Some could be worn braless. Jess also pointed out 'Gaff Panties', saying, "Yes, we've got to get you some of these."
She got off the bed and went off to the loo, returning to tell me that it was getting late and she wanted to make love to her wife. She turned the laptop off and the main light too. Jess had me stand so she could undress me. We kissed and made out as she dropped my skirt to the floor. She also had me lift my arms to remove the crop top, reminding me to be careful not to break a nail. Then, taking off her kimono, Jess sank onto the bed, spreading her legs and saying, "Make me come, Petrina, make love to me. I think Peter may be in bed with me later to fuck me, so use this on me as well and make me orgasm first, please. It's been a while since a woman made love to me!"
She handed me George. As I moved over her nude body to kiss her again it certainly was different not to feel her hard nipples on my bare chest. The padded bra felt so weird. Then Jess wrapped her legs around my waist, cupping my bum, and rubbing both our mounds together. I'm pretty sure she came, but then she stretched her legs out and open, saying "Lick me. Lick my pussy, my love! I need to cum properly. Make me yours tonight and fuck me, please."
And so I moved down to lick her, her pussy wet already enough for it to run down over her taint to her bum. I licked up from there to her pussy lips, my nose hard against and rubbing her clitoris. I soon had Jess arching her back. She grabs my head, coming on my tongue, and me lapping as quickly as I can till she stops. I continue to slowly drag my tongue between her lips up to her hard nub, making her jerk, before moving back down. I turned George on low speed, touching her clit as I made my way south. Her heels move up the bed, her knees opening, giving me ease of access to both her pussy and bum. George enters her pussy just as she arches her back again, so it sinks inside her about 4 inches. My tongue rims Jess and she spreads wider, pushing up to arch higher, George now over 5 inches deep. Jess grabbed him to push him deeper still and I got a little concerned as Jess had 'lost' it inside her once before, but no, not this time. Jess squirted, flooding my face. George slid out as Jess let go of my head, the bra and forms soaked.
Jess rolled over onto all fours telling me to fuck her. I picked up George and ran him the full length from ass to clit as I force my tongue into tongue fuck her ass, then altering the angle to bring the tip of George from clit through her labia. Removing my tongue I tickled her rim with just the tip. Jess, realizing what was touching her there, pushed back against the tip and she was so wet George slipped into her bum by two inches. Jess waits a moment, then I feel her pushing back slightly I eased him in another couple of inches. She has now taken maybe four inches of George in her bum. Thinking to help her to another orgasm, I moved my hand to her pussy intending to finger her clitoris.
Jess not only beat me to it but so has Mr. Brown. Unbeknownst to me, Jess quietly got him and inserted him into her pussy. Her hand holding onto the balls she begins to fuck him, lowering herself and lifting. I see four inches sliding in and almost out. Pretty soon she has got a rhythm going, four inches in her ass, then four to five inches in her pussy. I turn George's speed up a notch and she's moaning.
"Yes, yes, I'm cumming!"
She collapses flat onto the bed, and because I'm still holding George he comes out of her bum. Jess rolls over onto her back, knees up and apart, Mr. Brown fully inside her now. Jess still holds his balls in one hand but she has a seven-inch hard black cock in her pussy and is now in a continuous orgasm! This went on for a minute or more before she pulled it out, tossing it away from her. She pulled me down to rain multiple kisses on my face, licking to taste herself there, and professing love. She then noticed the wet bra, reached up and undid it.
"I need to wee and get this into the soak. You wanna pour us a drink, lover? We had better remove your face too and bring the glass in with you!"
Going into the bathroom, Jess swilled her hands as I lowered my pants to have a wee also, discovering I'd leaked an awful lot of cum into the gusset. Bearing in mind till then I'd been tucked, seeing all the stickiness there, Jess said, "Give them here and I'll rinse them out."
Then she knelt to peel them and my stockings off, suddenly starting to giggle and telling me that I'd probably cum twice already judging by the amount in my knickers. She had thought I was going to fuck her later, but she didn't think so now! For the first time in quite a while, we both slept naked and in each other's arms.
When I woke up at 7:45 am Jess wasn't beside me. I used the bathroom quickly washed my face and put on a dressing gown. I headed downstairs and found the note leaning on the kettle. It read, "Good morning, Pete. I didn't wake you. Leave you to sleep. Going for a run, then to Mom's house. Back by 10. Luv xxx.
I had a coffee and took the second one up with me. Three of my new fingernails had fallen off. I looked up on my laptop to see how to remove the rest and found the bottle in the dressing table drawer. I took the rest off and tried to clean them before Jess got back. I was sitting in the mirror in awe of how Jess had made me look last night. The eyebrows looked feminine but didn't now, but the eyes still looked alluringly made up. The lips were still lush, almost bimbo-ish last night. They were quite thin and normal this morning. She is truly a remarkable woman and I am so happy to know her. And she's back!
Jess helped me finish cleaning the glue off my nails and the falsies. She showed me the proper way to buff my nails too! She suggested going out tonight for dinner, handing me a flyer about an award-winning fish & chip café. I agreed as she then handed me a pair of grey work pants that I put on, then asked Jess "What are the plans for today? Going shopping or staying in all day? If we're staying, do you prefer me or Petrina here with you? But that would put tonight off the menu, never mind. So what are we doing?"
"Ah, so you like Petrina, then, eh? Now if you wanted to, she could go to dinner with me tonight."
I shook my head and said, "Not ready, besides I have no shoes!"
Jess replied with, "No worries, she'll be back. I had thought we'd go look for some heels in your size, maybe?"
"Let's buy them online, please. I couldn't ask in the local shoe shops for my size, Jess! I'd die!"
"Maybe Nia will know somewhere in Bristol tomorrow. How long will it take to get there, by the way?"
"Three hours possibly. Depends. Nia knows nothing about me. You've not told anyone, have you? And your mother, what's she saying about my job change? Still not good enough, I bet. What did she say?"
"Pete, I told you that whatever happens at home, whatever we do in this house is private, between us for our enjoyment. Until you decide to let Petrina come out with me one evening or have a weekend away with me it'll stay between us only, and no one needs to know, okay? It looks like we're staying in because there's no point getting soaked. I suppose I could take the braids out. They look a mess, and we could experiment with a couple of different styles. You could practice some make-up ideas and I could show you how. We could have a girls' together time! You know, drink wine, do make-up, listen to music, talk about boys. Gosh, not done that since like forever. Not since college and Micky."
"Sounds like a plan to me. I guess I need to practice being Petrina for you. I'd like to hear why you and Micky didn't make a go of it, seeing how she was such a good mentor in your early sexual development and turned you from innocent to exhibitionist. But we need more wine, half a box and one bottle are not enough, so I'll dress and pop to the supermarket."
"I'll come with you; we need a couple of bits... you know, cosmetics!"
In the supermarket, I pushed the trolley and Jess got whatever else we wanted. I went off to get three boxes of white powder when suddenly Jess was beside me, hurrying me up, then took me off supposedly to show me something. We ended up on the cosmetics shelves. Nail hardener, and a couple of eye shadow kits, but her eyes were checking up and down the row. Eventually, we left for home. In the car, Jess said I was right about the park being too close to home, as she had seen Les and another old guy in there shopping for beer, and she'd been afraid of being recognized and being called out as a slut! We spent the rest of the day after lunch playing with make-up ideas. It seems it's hard to achieve good results quickly and I have a lot to learn. The fish and chip supper was very good, and we had an early night.
Driving to Bristol today! The drive down took over four hours yesterday with roadworks and traffic, but we were greeted very warmly by a large African ****** originally from Ghana, all living in two semidetached three-story houses, making one big house. A mother and two married sons with wives, plus a youngster, an unmarried son, and an unmarried sister, all living together in harmony. Nia is a pretty 24-year-old trainee teacher like Jess and her husband Ervan was out working. The same goes for all the menfolk, bar one who's a solicitor. The other two are car mechanics. The mother and the boss of the household is a very large woman whose accent I found difficult to understand, but a kind lady. Nia showed us to a bedroom we'd be using for both nights here. She hoped we'd sleep ok as it could be a bit noisy, and the bathroom at the end of the landing had people walking past in the night.
After a boisterous dinner, Mother went to her room, leaving the ****** to enjoy music, dancing, and laughter. The beer flowed and Jess proved quite popular as a dance partner. One wife, pregnant, went to bed early so there were three men, three ladies, and me watching. Jess and I were of course the only whites in the room and I did see her bum being cupped a couple of times. Nia sat talking with me between dances and we both watched her husband Ervan cupping my wife's bum and even kissing her briefly at the end of that dance. The evening broke up by 11:30 and the house was almost silent by midnight. We heard Nia and Ervan shagging for over half an hour in the next room. I very quietly fucked Jess and then cleaned her up. Jess had a small orgasm, or so she said.
This morning Nia took us to a local park. Ejo, the youngest girl, joined us, so it was more the three girls walking arm in arm and me just following them. Jess told me shortly afterwards that one topic talked about was Nia's boyfriend Ervan and one brother Abam. Both wanted sex with her and had got Nia to ask us about it. It appears that Nia gets off on watching her boyfriend's rather large cock fucking white women, and both Nia and I could be there to watch. Maybe Jess would let me fuck Nia in return, or if I preferred Ejo she was also willing.
Jess had explained to Nia that she had no problem with the idea. She fancied Abam, the eldest brother with the pregnant wife, but she felt sure that even if I were to agree to this happening then I would most likely not fuck anyone in return. Jess returned to the girls waiting nearby at the café. Nia had bought coffee and I got Jess and myself one as Jess talked to the other two. I took her coffee to her and then took a walk by the pond. A while later Jess and Ejo strolled off arm in arm giggling like teenagers.
Nia came over to me and said, "Walk with me, Pete, please. Jess has spoken to you about what's going to happen later tonight, yes? Do you agree to it? She has also told us a little about your preference. That is, you only fuck your wife and don't want to sleep with either me or Ejo." I nodded, and Nia carried on saying "Jess also told us that you and Ejo have something in common. You both enjoy, how shall I say this? You both like to clean up used pussies.
I often visit her in her room after Ervan finishes with me for Ejo to stop the leakage. You see, Ejo is lesbian. Her mother doesn't know either, so she gets pleasure and so do I when she cleans me after. After the club tonight, we're thinking that if you agree, Jess will come next door to us. Ejo joins you in your bed to wait for Jess to return, and then you two clean her, ready for Jess to head down to be serviced by Abam. After he's fucked her a couple of times she'll come back up. You or Ejo clean Jess and then she comes back to our room. I dare say Ejo will possibly need cleaning by then and it should be a novelty for a man to do her. Sounds complicated but could be fun all around! So what do you say, Peter, are you in?"
Speechless, I just nodded. I mean, we only met yesterday and Jess only knew Nia before, not the men.
We're walking towards the other two waiting for us near the road. Somewhere along the way, Nia took my hand, and just before we got close enough for them to hear us Nia stopped, turned to me, kissed my cheek, and said "Thanks for allowing this Peter. Jess told me you were a good boy, and I agree you are. You have such a gentle manner about you and I wish you'd reconsider making love to me tonight. It's such a change from the brutish way Ervan shags with his enormous cock."
We caught up with them and Jess took my hand as Nia let go, saying we'd see her at home.
Jess said to me, "You're okay with this, aren't you, Pete? It's a bit late if you're not really, but you did agree to this sort of thing happening sometimes, so you know."
"Yeah Jess, I agreed to us sharing, to be there to watch something between us, you know, but you told Nia about me and about licking up my cum to finish you off. How do I make gentle love, not rough brutish fucking? This hasn't just come about since last night, with them and their enormous cocks?"
"I knew at our wedding that Ervan had a big cock. Nia told me then and about his passion for fucking white girls, unprotected without condoms. I didn't know when Nia said this morning that this could all happen if you agreed, but that you would not be allowed in the room. He thinks Ejo is on cleanup and doesn't know you'll be doing it too, but I had to mention to Nia that you have to be involved in clean-up afterwards to feel close to me.
"She told me that she wanted you to make love to her, and I said that I doubted that you would. I didn't tell her that I would never allow that. You may clean Nia or Ejo, but you're not to fuck anybody but me, you hear me, Pete? Also, I didn't know until here in the park about Abam wanting me. Yes, I admit I fancy him and after snogging him last night I want to fuck him, but I'm surprised his wife lets him fuck other women in her condition. Look Pete; I love you but I want this. It's going to happen just as Nia told you. Just go with the flow! It'll be fun!"
Later, shortly after lunch, Ervan and Abam loaded DJ equipment onto a van. Ervan then came in and told Nia, Ejo and Jess to get to bed as it was going to be a long night but to be ready for eight o'clock when the van would pick everybody up. I was told to let 'em rest! Soon after they left, I asked Nia where we were going tonight. She didn't know, and nobody did until they arrived. That way, there's less chance of being raided.
Jess and I went up to our room where she stripped off naked. I'd just dropped my jeans around my ankles when Nia knocked but came in anyway. Seeing me standing there with no shirt, jeans around my ankles, grey boy short pants and tucked too, it was obvious that I had no hair from the neck down. She didn't miss a beat, saying that I was 'very cute' and then crawled over to where Jess lay about to pull the covers over. They started to make out. Nia looked up at me standing there and said, "You'll get cold. Get in here, you can help tire us out!"
Just 45 minutes later I'd tongued and fingered both women to orgasm, Nia saying 'Good Boy' twice. Once when I made her cum and the second time as I fucked Jess in her bum while Nia fingered her. Then she told me to clean up my mess like a good boy!
The alarm I'd set for 6 pm went off and Nia went to her own room. Jess rooted in the case for underwear and pulled on a thong. I'm still in my grey pants. I asked Jess about her saying she had snogged Abam last night when I was there, but then Ejo came in to tell her Nia's waiting for her, and did I need any underwear?
Jess went next door, leaving me with Ejo in here. She asked if I had any clean ones, as she knelt to remove my greys because I had cum only a couple of hours ago fucking Jess. My dick, which had been tucked, was now exposed to her. It's only like three inches. Ejo said he looked dead cute and kissed the tip. Realizing she could taste unwashed me, she took my hand and led me naked down the landing to the shower. She used the shower head to wash me clean, dabbing a towel to dry me there and returning to the bedroom to dress. Ejo handed me a clean pair of grey boy shorts from the suitcase, telling me it was nearly half past six and Sam would be here very soon with the food.
Samuel, the youngest of the siblings at 18 and a year younger than Ejo, opened the door and came in as I fastened my jeans. He carried two trays, one above the other. The top tray rested atop four cans of cola. He placed the trays on the bed and then lifted the top one along with two of the cans. He stepped back out into the next room, again just opening the door and stepping in. A couple of minutes went by, and then I moved out into the hallway and saw that Sam had left both bedroom doors open. He was standing by the bed opening a can before he handed it to my near-naked wife. She and Nia sat facing each other on the opposite side of the bed facing the door. Jess gave me a quick smile before Nia told us both, "Out and close the door!"
As we stepped back to the other room, Sam held my arm briefly to inform me that he wanted my wife and before we left after lunch tomorrow she would serve his meat, pulling my hand to his groin and moving it across what was a large, semi-hard cock. She would love it more than my big brother's little one! At that, he went back downstairs and I joined Ejo on the bed to eat. On the tray were roast chicken, crusty bread, a bowl of chicken and sweetcorn soup, strangely without a spoon, and a can of cola. When I asked where her food was, Ejo said that she eats when everyone's gone. I sat and ate. Ejo took my last clean shirt out of our case, looked at it thoughtfully and shook her head. She disappeared to her room, returning a minute later with a lilac t-shirt, saying it's easy to take off when you're back here and we both have to be nude! When Ejo and I headed downstairs, I glanced into Nia's room. Both of them were still only in undies with Jess doing Nia's make-up, and we continued down so I could get a coffee before we went out.
When the ladies came down they were both dressed similarly, wearing metallic silver minidresses. In the right light at the right angle, I could tell both of them only had small silver thongs underneath their dresses. Their make-up was perfect and almost a disguise, and I was so proud of Jess. She looks so beautiful. Every man that sees her tonight will want her, and she's mine!
Tonight was good for my wife and I'd like to think that she made her friend Nia and her ****** proud by doing all she could to please another man. You see, when we arrived at the mystery place, which turned out to be a wealthy ****** home, the owners were away in South Africa for the winter and the house sitter was giving a party for the rich.
We'd picked up four other girls on the route there, all dressed in similar metallic dresses, and had to wait for a few minutes on the bus. Ervan came out and whispered something to Nia, who told Jess to go with him to meet 'the man'. She got out and followed him indoors. Five minutes later the rest of us got out and were led into a hallway. There, young Samuel pointed out to the girls where the toilets were and also the only bedrooms to be used tonight. Most of the action would as usual take place in the main salon, where the pole dance was set up for two of the girls.
At nine we were led into the salon, a huge ballroom. Ervan had set up his DJ kit in one corner and Samuel and another guy assisting him had speakers in the front and other corners too. I looked around and spotted Jess in conversation with a handsome black guy. As I moved towards them Nia quickly intercepted me, taking me over to the bar and ordering drinks for both of us. She asked me to come and sit with her for a while.
Nia then explained that the guy talking with Jess was a facilitator, the organizer, and the supplier of whatever these rich kids wanted. Booze, coke, ecstasy, girls that do anything demanded of them, including gangbangs. They have all paid a hefty sum to attend these parties. Nia went on to say that Mark Tully told us he needed a new girl because he has had everyone here tonight more than once, including me. Numerous times.
She said, "Jess told me about last weekend. She went into some detail about how exciting it was, and how you had both enjoyed it. Jess sucking big cocks in public, being fucked by big men in your presence, that you loved watching her perform. She has made you her cuckold and you don't mind, is that true?"
I'm nodding and watching Jess. She's now sitting on the guy's knee, kissing him with her hand behind his ear and pulling him closer.
Nia went on. "When Jess agreed to come down to help me out this one time, I told her that she'd only have to take care of one man. It would be enough for her. He has a huge cock. No drugs are allowed for her tonight, although she shared an E with me just to relax us both. She will be safe with Mark. There will be no gangbanging or anything violent, and she'll not be marked in any way. After talking to her last night and this morning and telling her about how both Ervan and Abam want to sleep with her, she didn't object. Between us, we've worked out how she can go home very well. Also, as I've found out this afternoon, it appears Samuel is going to visit her in the morning before you leave. He tried this afternoon but she had to remain fresh for Mark tonight.
"You are only here to observe her and not join in. I suggest staying right here, working on your laptop. Don't go near Mark's table unless invited. Oh, by the way, Mr. Tully doesn't know you're married to Jess. Now Nia says I must circulate someone who wants a blowjob, so see you in a bit."
Nia kissed me on the lips and said, "Thank you, Pete. She's a godsend!"
The good thing about sitting here is that I get to see the whole room. It's slightly quieter being furthest from the speakers. Nobody can look over my shoulder to see what I'm writing and I get a clear view of my wife enjoying herself. At the moment she is sitting on Mark's lap, trying to choke him with her tongue down his throat. He also has a hand up her dress. I've been writing this for like 30 minutes. Jess is walking across, I guess going to the ladies. She's indicated I should follow her. Meeting her outside the toilet, she quickly asks me if I am ok. Then she tells me she's not much time as Mark has sent her out to lose the underwear, as he has to leave soon for a business meeting and wants her before going.
"Mark knows I'm married because he's seen where my wedding ring should be. Nia told me he has an 11-inch cock and I now know it's true. I want it, but I want to tell him you're my husband, my cuck, and I want you to see him fucking me. I need to speak with Nia first, so Pete, be a good boy and go find her now. Tell her I need to see her. Go now!"
Strangely, I hadn't noticed Jess had removed her wedding and engagement rings earlier, and I couldn't find Nia. I asked Samuel standing by the bar if he'd seen her, and he said he saw her heading to a bedroom with one of the jocks. I went in search and opened a bedroom door. Nia is naked on all fours, being well fucked by three jocks in three holes. I quietly shut the door and went back down to let Jess know, but it was too late anyway.
She's on his lap riding him, Mark has unfastened her dress at the back and the front is pulled down around her waist. Jess is plunging on this enormous hard cock, got to be taking nine inches of it easily. I take my seat and watch. I can't hear her but know she came maybe twice before Mark pulled her down hard and stayed still. I'm almost sure that I could see his cock pulsing as he pumped his load of hot cum into her. Jess's movement suggests she orgasmed again too!
She lay on his chest until that massive cock softened enough to slide out. He pushed Jess off on her knees so she could clean him up, and he handed her a serviette, which she held in place to run to the ladies. I couldn't follow her out as he was looking right at me.
A few minutes later he went over and spoke with Ervan. They shook hands, then he started to make out with Nia, who had returned to the salon. I took the opportunity to go find Jess, who called me into the ladies. A girl left as I went into the cubicle Jess was in, still trying to mop up. She had run out of tissue paper. That girl had given her a handful of another toilet roll. Jess said, "Thank God you're here. Quick, get the last of it out. I think he wants to do it again. He says I'm very tight!"
As I got to my knees Nia came in, pushing the door open to talk to Jess. Seeing me about to lick her pussy she said "Be quick. Mark Tully is giving you two a lift back to our place, says he knows you two are married but plans to fuck you on the way back anyway. He says you're as tight as a virgin. Clean her up quick and I'll go tell him five minutes, ok?"
In the car, my Jess made Mark Tully cum again despite him only cumming under 20 minutes ago. I sat in the front as Jess slipped out of the dress, unzipped his trousers, and managed to get them down his muscular thighs. This guy definitely works out in a gym. She took this dark hose-like cock into her mouth. Within minutes she was deepthroating it till it was too hard, then she got into reverse cowgirl. She sank oh so slowly down, showing me how she can now take eight or even nine inches and make him cum. She came twice herself, all in under 35 minutes it took to get us back here.
Ejo let us in. Seeing Jess had the dress across her shoulders she said "I'll make coffee and be up soon. Take her up to the shower, make a start at washing her."
In the bathroom, Jess sat on the loo and I turned the shower on. Turning to look at her I saw she had opened her legs wide and was holding her very swollen red raw labia open with her fingers. White cum poured out, an impossible amount. Had I not witnessed it with these eyes I'd say she'd been gangbanged. Ejo came in and handed us coffee. Jess sipped hers. Ejo took off her dressing gown, helped Jess up, and said to me "Leave us, go wait in the bedroom."
Ten minutes later she's tucked up asleep in Ejo's arms and I'm now in Ejo's bed writing this. It's midnight. It seems we can all rest up until after two am. That's when Nia and the guys are expected. Nia is going to call when they leave.
Boy oh boy, what a night that turned out to be! I must have nodded off because Ejo woke me at 2:35 am, saying they were on the way. Jess was back in the shower and Ejo told me to get in after her. Even after the shower Jess still looked tired and her pussy still looked well used. She told me that Ejo had used a frozen tiptop to help soothe the swelling.
During the early hours between our cleaning, I discovered Ejo became lesbian due to a boy very cruelly taking the piss and spreading it about at school that she was deformed. Her clitoris is like a little boy's dick, nearly one and a half inches long. Nia was the first to treat her without any comment. She has had only one lover since that boy took her virginity and that was Nia. Later, when neither Jess nor Nia returned, she put my fingers on her pussy. I was fascinated by the little wisps of fine, downy, dark hair above it and also by how hard her clitoral area got. I took great pleasure in sucking it between my lips. Ejo came in a series of orgasms till she eventually stopped me. She hugged me tight when I told her that she had a perfect pussy!
As soon as the others got back Nia came in and told Jess to quickly go to Abam, who was waiting in Ejo's room. Ten minutes later I was cleaning the first load from her before Nia took her next door to her fiance Ervan. I heard Jess cum before Ervan grunted, cumming in her. Ejo barely had time to clean her pussy before Abam demanded to fuck her again, but Jess made him cum in her throat instead.
Nia allowed us twenty minutes to have Jess ready to use again. That was the last time I saw Jess till daytime, but I heard her cumming at least twice before I fell asleep. I woke to Jess getting in bed with us. Ejo was still with me but she had to get up and make breakfast for the men before they all went off to recover the DJ equipment. Thankfully they took Sam with them so he couldn't interrupt the couple of hours of sleep that Jess managed to get before she and I left to get back here before dark. Jess slept most of the way back. I think she had earned it!
She has popped around to see her mom, so I'm finishing this up and then sorting stuff for tomorrow because I'm back to work. Jess is back in school Monday and she'll have 7 days hopefully alone to recover from this!
It's 8 a.m. and the start of a new day. Jess has instructed me to shave close and then shower. She helped using the removal spray foam stuff, telling me to shower again when the timer went off, and she'd be back up with our coffee and toast hopefully before then. She was back in time to check everywhere as I got out of the shower. I loved the softness of the result, especially when Jess applied the moisturizer all over my body. I even dribbled when she smoothed it on there, making her giggle, which in turn started me giggling too. She wrapped me in a huge soft bath sheet and we had breakfast together on the bed.
As we ate breakfast I told Jess of my need to go see my boss about no longer being able to do long trips but to do more UK work, to be at home more, or that after six years I'd have to move on. Jess was quick to point out that the shorter trips were fine. She's okay with the five or six nights away, but otherwise no.
She gave me a pair of white boy-short pants and a lace-wrap dressing gown she'd not worn since our honeymoon. She put on her silky kimono-style housecoat over her nude body. We went down to use our laptops. Jess told me to bring the breakfast tray down with me. Making another coffee, she sat beside me as we both checked our email. Jess replied to two about her coursework; I only deleted a couple. I called the office and made an appointment to see the boss, set for 11:30 today.
I'm glad that's over and done with. Although he wasn't happy about the short notice on the 24-day tour, the boss did agree to my request to stay on more local, i.e., UK tours and short continental work, better than me having to quit. He's short on staff as it is, but I have agreed to do the first six days of this longer tour, meeting up somewhere with my replacement and returning by car.
I met Jess in town for lunch and told her what was agreed upon. She, in turn, brought me up to date by telling me we were going down to Bristol to see her friend Nia and husband Ervan, who were staying on Thursday and Friday nights with them in their guestroom. Friday evening, Ervan was working. He's a DJ in a popular club downtown, and we're invited to watch him at work and keep Nia company!
After a quick visit to the supermarket to pick up some steak for dinner along with a few other essential items before heading home, Jess was eager to try something she said she'd waited too long for, and when I asked what that was she said, "Wait and see. Hopefully, it'll be great!"
Once we were back home mid-afternoon, had put the shopping away and sat drinking coffee, I asked Jess, "What's the plan for the rest of the day? You've already said that you have waited too long for whatever and we're staying in tonight, so you've got something up your sleeve. Are you going to let me in on the secret now?"
"Shortly, Pete. The clue, as I told you yesterday, is that wife training starts today. It should be fun!"
Half an hour or so later I was browsing online about female-led marriages, which seem more common than I had thought and mostly work out okay. Also, me finding pleasure from my wife being fucked to orgasm by a bigger cock or even more than one is not so rare. Maybe this is why people nowadays write their own wedding vows. Anyway, Jess, who has been upstairs a while now, called down telling me to make coffee and bring them up. Of course, I do as I'm told.
"Ah, good. Put it down here, and put those on, will you?" Jess told me as I brought the coffee to put them on the dressing table. There was a pair of white lace T-back thong pants on the bed, so I stripped naked again and put them on, tucking myself as I did, then turned to her.
"Good boy. Come and sit here and relax. Have your coffee while I do your hair, ok babes?"
The next thing is that she's braiding my hair and clips the two plaits on either side towards the back of my head, then she slips my arms through the shoulder straps of one of her white lacy bras and fastens them around me, surprising me because of the breast forms in the cups. She tells me to stand, makes sure that they're in correctly, then steps back, saying "What do you think, Pete? It's the same size as me, 34c, and will make everything fit better. Have a look."
I turn and look in the mirror. It's me, but not me. I'm in a matching white bra and panty set, and I see I now have areola and firmer-looking nipples that, like hers, protrude and show through the bra mesh. Turning my head side to side, I see the braids Jess has done. I must admit they don't look bad, but I couldn't wear them like that for work.
Next, it was last night's white crop top, helping me get it over my head and carefully over the bra. Jess said, "That's much better. Shame the bra's visible with your arms up, but it'll do for now. Okay, sit here again. Let's try doing your face, and do pay attention because you'll have to learn to do it if I want you looking gorgeous for when I come home from school, wanting my wife for a change instead of my usual oh-so-cute Peter. Come to think, you're going to need another name as well. So think about it and let's see who thinks of the best one. Now turn around this way so I'll do your face, then you can tell me how brilliant an artist I am. Trust me, I have some practice at make-up!"
Jess spent the next 90 minutes or so, starting with my fingers, pushing back the cuticles - fuck that smarts - then applying false nails to allow time for the glue to set. She then set to plucking eyebrows, then brushing, dusting, and wiping off makeup, cursing and muttering about having long lashes, stopping to put nail polish base on. She trimmed my visible ear hair then back to my nails, putting a coral shade of polish on, it looks like a cross between red and pink.
Jess said, "Follow me. We'll make coffee, but don't you touch anything at all, you hear? Nothing till the polish dries!"
Down to the kitchen and she put the coffee on. I sat at the table and got told off for reaching towards my laptop. The coffee is made, then back upstairs. I had to close my eyes walking into the bedroom, so as not to see myself in the mirror. Orders, you know! Jess led me from the bedroom door back to the chair, then top-coated the nails and applied lip gloss. Coral to match my nails. She helped with putting my stockings on and the tennis skirt, fussing for a couple of minutes, then said, "Turn and look. See what you think. Bugger it, I can't call you Pete, not for now."
I turn and look in the mirror, seeing myself, stunned. My eyes, the whole look - tears start to form.
Jess shouts at me, "Don't you bloody well dare! Don't you fucking cry! Hours have passed and you start crying and fuck it all up in seconds! Look at me now!"
She dried the corners of my eyes with a cotton bud, smiling at me and teasing me, saying, "You don't like it? We can always take it all off again. Why not try it tonight? You might get to like it."
Looking in the mirror again, it's flawless, perfect, and I told Jess, "I've never been so beautiful. It's beautiful. How do you wear next to no makeup? Rarely except for our wedding and maybe twice since I've known you. Is it because you don't need it? Take a photo, please, because I'll never be this beautiful again. Thank you, Jess, I love you."
"Talking of weddings, Miss Petrina, will you become my wife for tonight? And whenever I should need you in the future? To be my shining light, my companion, and my fuck buddy? Because right now, Petrina, I love you. You're making me horny for your body, but we had better go down. I'll take a couple of photos, then we'll have dinner, and drink some wine... lots of wine! Look online at shoes, some heels for you, and also look at wigs. I'd like to see you as a redhead like me or maybe a sexy blonde! Come on, talk to me while I cook the steaks."
Last night over dinner and after the 3rd glass of wine, Jess and I talked about various things. I spoke of how feminine she had made me feel, so much more so in the make-up, but did we really need the expense of wigs and heels in my size? It's not like anyone would see me other than her in this house. I mean, yes, it would be nice to see the complete me just once, but no one but her and I would ever see this flawless make-up she'd done. I'd never be able to do it so perfectly!
Jess asked me, "Would you like them to see you, other people? I mean, would you like to be seen? Have someone else fancy you as I do right now? I've seen the lust on men's faces when I'm out with you. Would you like to see that lust too? I mean, you enjoy men's lust for me. Dressed like that, I might enjoy the same thing. You know, men, especially black men with big cocks, lust after both of us. Or maybe we should just have a threesome with one? I mean, Petrina, at this moment I stand no chance of picking up a man, but you! You'd have no problem at all!"
"Please Jess, I'm not into men and you know that, so why are you talking like this? Up until a couple of months ago, my only interest in pants was taking yours off you, not me wearing them. That's down to you telling me to wear them. You bought them for me to wear, left them out for me to wear. Last night I wore these clothes because you told me to. I wear all this now because you've made me look like this. You even joked about marrying me like this, so why are you talking of me with black men?"
"Listen, my dearest Petrina, I love you, and it's not a joke. I want to be married to you, make love to you, and be with you tonight, but I also want both of you to be happy, so I needed to ask if Peter or you wanted other men just as I do. You know I'm going to need other men in my bed at times, but I'm also going to enjoy being married and making love to you both. After last weekend, I'm definitely going to need more cocks in me, and with one of you cleaning me up. I think I'd like to see you, Petrina, doing that sometime soon, and I think that if you're dressed like me when you do, then no man could resist you cleaning them up and then fucking you! It's dark out. Shall we go for a stroll around the block, maybe around the park? It's locked up, so no old perverts for you tonight!" She's smiling wickedly!
I too returned the smile and we both broke into laughter. Oh boy, I was getting smashed! I said, "Wish you'd stop talking like that, Jess! We're not all sluts like you. Some of us are virgins, you know?"
I had to go up to the loo. Hiking a skirt up out of the way and dropping the panties down mid-thigh felt a bit strange, then standing to rinse my hands and seeing myself in the bathroom mirror I did briefly wonder if I would dare go out walking, not locally but oh I don't know. I mean Jess suggesting that this me - Petrina - should be out on one of her fuck nights when she needs me to clean her up, get her ready for another big cock. Even suggesting that I should clean them too! Could I do that? I mean to say I loved watching her do that. Seeing a big black cock between her lips and watching Jess swallowing down inches of black cock, her pink lips forming the perfect O seal, the contrast in skin tone. Tasting her when she kisses me after turns me on!
Jess asks, "You plan on standing there admiring yourself all night Petrina? Come and look at these with me."
She's sat leaning against the pillow with her laptop resting on her raised knees, which are slightly apart. As I walked around to my side I glanced at her naked pussy. The lips looked a bit puffy, the tiniest bit wet, and so inviting. I wanted to start cleaning up but also didn't want to spoil my make-up. As I got on the bed I saw both the magic man and George standing on her bedside unit, and also Mr. Brown lay between the unit and her pillow, all three to hand. Jess has a couple of pages open on the laptop. The one she was showing me was wigs. She pointed out a blonde one similar in length to my hair now, saying, "Think you'd like to go blonde? They do say blondes have more fun, although I can't complain anymore, but I'd love to see this one on you. We could go out then as sisters. What do you think?"
Jess had changed the page to show two red wigs, one just about shoulder length but more ginger, and the second one nearly the same as Jess's natural colour but longer. Then she changed the page to shoes, mostly heels, all seemingly going up to two or three sizes bigger than my feet. Then I noticed it's for drag queens, hence the men's sizes! There were even pages of breast forms. Some could be worn braless. Jess also pointed out 'Gaff Panties', saying, "Yes, we've got to get you some of these."
She got off the bed and went off to the loo, returning to tell me that it was getting late and she wanted to make love to her wife. She turned the laptop off and the main light too. Jess had me stand so she could undress me. We kissed and made out as she dropped my skirt to the floor. She also had me lift my arms to remove the crop top, reminding me to be careful not to break a nail. Then, taking off her kimono, Jess sank onto the bed, spreading her legs and saying, "Make me come, Petrina, make love to me. I think Peter may be in bed with me later to fuck me, so use this on me as well and make me orgasm first, please. It's been a while since a woman made love to me!"
She handed me George. As I moved over her nude body to kiss her again it certainly was different not to feel her hard nipples on my bare chest. The padded bra felt so weird. Then Jess wrapped her legs around my waist, cupping my bum, and rubbing both our mounds together. I'm pretty sure she came, but then she stretched her legs out and open, saying "Lick me. Lick my pussy, my love! I need to cum properly. Make me yours tonight and fuck me, please."
And so I moved down to lick her, her pussy wet already enough for it to run down over her taint to her bum. I licked up from there to her pussy lips, my nose hard against and rubbing her clitoris. I soon had Jess arching her back. She grabs my head, coming on my tongue, and me lapping as quickly as I can till she stops. I continue to slowly drag my tongue between her lips up to her hard nub, making her jerk, before moving back down. I turned George on low speed, touching her clit as I made my way south. Her heels move up the bed, her knees opening, giving me ease of access to both her pussy and bum. George enters her pussy just as she arches her back again, so it sinks inside her about 4 inches. My tongue rims Jess and she spreads wider, pushing up to arch higher, George now over 5 inches deep. Jess grabbed him to push him deeper still and I got a little concerned as Jess had 'lost' it inside her once before, but no, not this time. Jess squirted, flooding my face. George slid out as Jess let go of my head, the bra and forms soaked.
Jess rolled over onto all fours telling me to fuck her. I picked up George and ran him the full length from ass to clit as I force my tongue into tongue fuck her ass, then altering the angle to bring the tip of George from clit through her labia. Removing my tongue I tickled her rim with just the tip. Jess, realizing what was touching her there, pushed back against the tip and she was so wet George slipped into her bum by two inches. Jess waits a moment, then I feel her pushing back slightly I eased him in another couple of inches. She has now taken maybe four inches of George in her bum. Thinking to help her to another orgasm, I moved my hand to her pussy intending to finger her clitoris.
Jess not only beat me to it but so has Mr. Brown. Unbeknownst to me, Jess quietly got him and inserted him into her pussy. Her hand holding onto the balls she begins to fuck him, lowering herself and lifting. I see four inches sliding in and almost out. Pretty soon she has got a rhythm going, four inches in her ass, then four to five inches in her pussy. I turn George's speed up a notch and she's moaning.
"Yes, yes, I'm cumming!"
She collapses flat onto the bed, and because I'm still holding George he comes out of her bum. Jess rolls over onto her back, knees up and apart, Mr. Brown fully inside her now. Jess still holds his balls in one hand but she has a seven-inch hard black cock in her pussy and is now in a continuous orgasm! This went on for a minute or more before she pulled it out, tossing it away from her. She pulled me down to rain multiple kisses on my face, licking to taste herself there, and professing love. She then noticed the wet bra, reached up and undid it.
"I need to wee and get this into the soak. You wanna pour us a drink, lover? We had better remove your face too and bring the glass in with you!"
Going into the bathroom, Jess swilled her hands as I lowered my pants to have a wee also, discovering I'd leaked an awful lot of cum into the gusset. Bearing in mind till then I'd been tucked, seeing all the stickiness there, Jess said, "Give them here and I'll rinse them out."
Then she knelt to peel them and my stockings off, suddenly starting to giggle and telling me that I'd probably cum twice already judging by the amount in my knickers. She had thought I was going to fuck her later, but she didn't think so now! For the first time in quite a while, we both slept naked and in each other's arms.
When I woke up at 7:45 am Jess wasn't beside me. I used the bathroom quickly washed my face and put on a dressing gown. I headed downstairs and found the note leaning on the kettle. It read, "Good morning, Pete. I didn't wake you. Leave you to sleep. Going for a run, then to Mom's house. Back by 10. Luv xxx.
I had a coffee and took the second one up with me. Three of my new fingernails had fallen off. I looked up on my laptop to see how to remove the rest and found the bottle in the dressing table drawer. I took the rest off and tried to clean them before Jess got back. I was sitting in the mirror in awe of how Jess had made me look last night. The eyebrows looked feminine but didn't now, but the eyes still looked alluringly made up. The lips were still lush, almost bimbo-ish last night. They were quite thin and normal this morning. She is truly a remarkable woman and I am so happy to know her. And she's back!
Jess helped me finish cleaning the glue off my nails and the falsies. She showed me the proper way to buff my nails too! She suggested going out tonight for dinner, handing me a flyer about an award-winning fish & chip café. I agreed as she then handed me a pair of grey work pants that I put on, then asked Jess "What are the plans for today? Going shopping or staying in all day? If we're staying, do you prefer me or Petrina here with you? But that would put tonight off the menu, never mind. So what are we doing?"
"Ah, so you like Petrina, then, eh? Now if you wanted to, she could go to dinner with me tonight."
I shook my head and said, "Not ready, besides I have no shoes!"
Jess replied with, "No worries, she'll be back. I had thought we'd go look for some heels in your size, maybe?"
"Let's buy them online, please. I couldn't ask in the local shoe shops for my size, Jess! I'd die!"
"Maybe Nia will know somewhere in Bristol tomorrow. How long will it take to get there, by the way?"
"Three hours possibly. Depends. Nia knows nothing about me. You've not told anyone, have you? And your mother, what's she saying about my job change? Still not good enough, I bet. What did she say?"
"Pete, I told you that whatever happens at home, whatever we do in this house is private, between us for our enjoyment. Until you decide to let Petrina come out with me one evening or have a weekend away with me it'll stay between us only, and no one needs to know, okay? It looks like we're staying in because there's no point getting soaked. I suppose I could take the braids out. They look a mess, and we could experiment with a couple of different styles. You could practice some make-up ideas and I could show you how. We could have a girls' together time! You know, drink wine, do make-up, listen to music, talk about boys. Gosh, not done that since like forever. Not since college and Micky."
"Sounds like a plan to me. I guess I need to practice being Petrina for you. I'd like to hear why you and Micky didn't make a go of it, seeing how she was such a good mentor in your early sexual development and turned you from innocent to exhibitionist. But we need more wine, half a box and one bottle are not enough, so I'll dress and pop to the supermarket."
"I'll come with you; we need a couple of bits... you know, cosmetics!"
In the supermarket, I pushed the trolley and Jess got whatever else we wanted. I went off to get three boxes of white powder when suddenly Jess was beside me, hurrying me up, then took me off supposedly to show me something. We ended up on the cosmetics shelves. Nail hardener, and a couple of eye shadow kits, but her eyes were checking up and down the row. Eventually, we left for home. In the car, Jess said I was right about the park being too close to home, as she had seen Les and another old guy in there shopping for beer, and she'd been afraid of being recognized and being called out as a slut! We spent the rest of the day after lunch playing with make-up ideas. It seems it's hard to achieve good results quickly and I have a lot to learn. The fish and chip supper was very good, and we had an early night.
Driving to Bristol today! The drive down took over four hours yesterday with roadworks and traffic, but we were greeted very warmly by a large African ****** originally from Ghana, all living in two semidetached three-story houses, making one big house. A mother and two married sons with wives, plus a youngster, an unmarried son, and an unmarried sister, all living together in harmony. Nia is a pretty 24-year-old trainee teacher like Jess and her husband Ervan was out working. The same goes for all the menfolk, bar one who's a solicitor. The other two are car mechanics. The mother and the boss of the household is a very large woman whose accent I found difficult to understand, but a kind lady. Nia showed us to a bedroom we'd be using for both nights here. She hoped we'd sleep ok as it could be a bit noisy, and the bathroom at the end of the landing had people walking past in the night.
After a boisterous dinner, Mother went to her room, leaving the ****** to enjoy music, dancing, and laughter. The beer flowed and Jess proved quite popular as a dance partner. One wife, pregnant, went to bed early so there were three men, three ladies, and me watching. Jess and I were of course the only whites in the room and I did see her bum being cupped a couple of times. Nia sat talking with me between dances and we both watched her husband Ervan cupping my wife's bum and even kissing her briefly at the end of that dance. The evening broke up by 11:30 and the house was almost silent by midnight. We heard Nia and Ervan shagging for over half an hour in the next room. I very quietly fucked Jess and then cleaned her up. Jess had a small orgasm, or so she said.
This morning Nia took us to a local park. Ejo, the youngest girl, joined us, so it was more the three girls walking arm in arm and me just following them. Jess told me shortly afterwards that one topic talked about was Nia's boyfriend Ervan and one brother Abam. Both wanted sex with her and had got Nia to ask us about it. It appears that Nia gets off on watching her boyfriend's rather large cock fucking white women, and both Nia and I could be there to watch. Maybe Jess would let me fuck Nia in return, or if I preferred Ejo she was also willing.
Jess had explained to Nia that she had no problem with the idea. She fancied Abam, the eldest brother with the pregnant wife, but she felt sure that even if I were to agree to this happening then I would most likely not fuck anyone in return. Jess returned to the girls waiting nearby at the café. Nia had bought coffee and I got Jess and myself one as Jess talked to the other two. I took her coffee to her and then took a walk by the pond. A while later Jess and Ejo strolled off arm in arm giggling like teenagers.
Nia came over to me and said, "Walk with me, Pete, please. Jess has spoken to you about what's going to happen later tonight, yes? Do you agree to it? She has also told us a little about your preference. That is, you only fuck your wife and don't want to sleep with either me or Ejo." I nodded, and Nia carried on saying "Jess also told us that you and Ejo have something in common. You both enjoy, how shall I say this? You both like to clean up used pussies.
I often visit her in her room after Ervan finishes with me for Ejo to stop the leakage. You see, Ejo is lesbian. Her mother doesn't know either, so she gets pleasure and so do I when she cleans me after. After the club tonight, we're thinking that if you agree, Jess will come next door to us. Ejo joins you in your bed to wait for Jess to return, and then you two clean her, ready for Jess to head down to be serviced by Abam. After he's fucked her a couple of times she'll come back up. You or Ejo clean Jess and then she comes back to our room. I dare say Ejo will possibly need cleaning by then and it should be a novelty for a man to do her. Sounds complicated but could be fun all around! So what do you say, Peter, are you in?"
Speechless, I just nodded. I mean, we only met yesterday and Jess only knew Nia before, not the men.
We're walking towards the other two waiting for us near the road. Somewhere along the way, Nia took my hand, and just before we got close enough for them to hear us Nia stopped, turned to me, kissed my cheek, and said "Thanks for allowing this Peter. Jess told me you were a good boy, and I agree you are. You have such a gentle manner about you and I wish you'd reconsider making love to me tonight. It's such a change from the brutish way Ervan shags with his enormous cock."
We caught up with them and Jess took my hand as Nia let go, saying we'd see her at home.
Jess said to me, "You're okay with this, aren't you, Pete? It's a bit late if you're not really, but you did agree to this sort of thing happening sometimes, so you know."
"Yeah Jess, I agreed to us sharing, to be there to watch something between us, you know, but you told Nia about me and about licking up my cum to finish you off. How do I make gentle love, not rough brutish fucking? This hasn't just come about since last night, with them and their enormous cocks?"
"I knew at our wedding that Ervan had a big cock. Nia told me then and about his passion for fucking white girls, unprotected without condoms. I didn't know when Nia said this morning that this could all happen if you agreed, but that you would not be allowed in the room. He thinks Ejo is on cleanup and doesn't know you'll be doing it too, but I had to mention to Nia that you have to be involved in clean-up afterwards to feel close to me.
"She told me that she wanted you to make love to her, and I said that I doubted that you would. I didn't tell her that I would never allow that. You may clean Nia or Ejo, but you're not to fuck anybody but me, you hear me, Pete? Also, I didn't know until here in the park about Abam wanting me. Yes, I admit I fancy him and after snogging him last night I want to fuck him, but I'm surprised his wife lets him fuck other women in her condition. Look Pete; I love you but I want this. It's going to happen just as Nia told you. Just go with the flow! It'll be fun!"
Later, shortly after lunch, Ervan and Abam loaded DJ equipment onto a van. Ervan then came in and told Nia, Ejo and Jess to get to bed as it was going to be a long night but to be ready for eight o'clock when the van would pick everybody up. I was told to let 'em rest! Soon after they left, I asked Nia where we were going tonight. She didn't know, and nobody did until they arrived. That way, there's less chance of being raided.
Jess and I went up to our room where she stripped off naked. I'd just dropped my jeans around my ankles when Nia knocked but came in anyway. Seeing me standing there with no shirt, jeans around my ankles, grey boy short pants and tucked too, it was obvious that I had no hair from the neck down. She didn't miss a beat, saying that I was 'very cute' and then crawled over to where Jess lay about to pull the covers over. They started to make out. Nia looked up at me standing there and said, "You'll get cold. Get in here, you can help tire us out!"
Just 45 minutes later I'd tongued and fingered both women to orgasm, Nia saying 'Good Boy' twice. Once when I made her cum and the second time as I fucked Jess in her bum while Nia fingered her. Then she told me to clean up my mess like a good boy!
The alarm I'd set for 6 pm went off and Nia went to her own room. Jess rooted in the case for underwear and pulled on a thong. I'm still in my grey pants. I asked Jess about her saying she had snogged Abam last night when I was there, but then Ejo came in to tell her Nia's waiting for her, and did I need any underwear?
Jess went next door, leaving me with Ejo in here. She asked if I had any clean ones, as she knelt to remove my greys because I had cum only a couple of hours ago fucking Jess. My dick, which had been tucked, was now exposed to her. It's only like three inches. Ejo said he looked dead cute and kissed the tip. Realizing she could taste unwashed me, she took my hand and led me naked down the landing to the shower. She used the shower head to wash me clean, dabbing a towel to dry me there and returning to the bedroom to dress. Ejo handed me a clean pair of grey boy shorts from the suitcase, telling me it was nearly half past six and Sam would be here very soon with the food.
Samuel, the youngest of the siblings at 18 and a year younger than Ejo, opened the door and came in as I fastened my jeans. He carried two trays, one above the other. The top tray rested atop four cans of cola. He placed the trays on the bed and then lifted the top one along with two of the cans. He stepped back out into the next room, again just opening the door and stepping in. A couple of minutes went by, and then I moved out into the hallway and saw that Sam had left both bedroom doors open. He was standing by the bed opening a can before he handed it to my near-naked wife. She and Nia sat facing each other on the opposite side of the bed facing the door. Jess gave me a quick smile before Nia told us both, "Out and close the door!"
As we stepped back to the other room, Sam held my arm briefly to inform me that he wanted my wife and before we left after lunch tomorrow she would serve his meat, pulling my hand to his groin and moving it across what was a large, semi-hard cock. She would love it more than my big brother's little one! At that, he went back downstairs and I joined Ejo on the bed to eat. On the tray were roast chicken, crusty bread, a bowl of chicken and sweetcorn soup, strangely without a spoon, and a can of cola. When I asked where her food was, Ejo said that she eats when everyone's gone. I sat and ate. Ejo took my last clean shirt out of our case, looked at it thoughtfully and shook her head. She disappeared to her room, returning a minute later with a lilac t-shirt, saying it's easy to take off when you're back here and we both have to be nude! When Ejo and I headed downstairs, I glanced into Nia's room. Both of them were still only in undies with Jess doing Nia's make-up, and we continued down so I could get a coffee before we went out.
When the ladies came down they were both dressed similarly, wearing metallic silver minidresses. In the right light at the right angle, I could tell both of them only had small silver thongs underneath their dresses. Their make-up was perfect and almost a disguise, and I was so proud of Jess. She looks so beautiful. Every man that sees her tonight will want her, and she's mine!
Tonight was good for my wife and I'd like to think that she made her friend Nia and her ****** proud by doing all she could to please another man. You see, when we arrived at the mystery place, which turned out to be a wealthy ****** home, the owners were away in South Africa for the winter and the house sitter was giving a party for the rich.
We'd picked up four other girls on the route there, all dressed in similar metallic dresses, and had to wait for a few minutes on the bus. Ervan came out and whispered something to Nia, who told Jess to go with him to meet 'the man'. She got out and followed him indoors. Five minutes later the rest of us got out and were led into a hallway. There, young Samuel pointed out to the girls where the toilets were and also the only bedrooms to be used tonight. Most of the action would as usual take place in the main salon, where the pole dance was set up for two of the girls.
At nine we were led into the salon, a huge ballroom. Ervan had set up his DJ kit in one corner and Samuel and another guy assisting him had speakers in the front and other corners too. I looked around and spotted Jess in conversation with a handsome black guy. As I moved towards them Nia quickly intercepted me, taking me over to the bar and ordering drinks for both of us. She asked me to come and sit with her for a while.
Nia then explained that the guy talking with Jess was a facilitator, the organizer, and the supplier of whatever these rich kids wanted. Booze, coke, ecstasy, girls that do anything demanded of them, including gangbangs. They have all paid a hefty sum to attend these parties. Nia went on to say that Mark Tully told us he needed a new girl because he has had everyone here tonight more than once, including me. Numerous times.
She said, "Jess told me about last weekend. She went into some detail about how exciting it was, and how you had both enjoyed it. Jess sucking big cocks in public, being fucked by big men in your presence, that you loved watching her perform. She has made you her cuckold and you don't mind, is that true?"
I'm nodding and watching Jess. She's now sitting on the guy's knee, kissing him with her hand behind his ear and pulling him closer.
Nia went on. "When Jess agreed to come down to help me out this one time, I told her that she'd only have to take care of one man. It would be enough for her. He has a huge cock. No drugs are allowed for her tonight, although she shared an E with me just to relax us both. She will be safe with Mark. There will be no gangbanging or anything violent, and she'll not be marked in any way. After talking to her last night and this morning and telling her about how both Ervan and Abam want to sleep with her, she didn't object. Between us, we've worked out how she can go home very well. Also, as I've found out this afternoon, it appears Samuel is going to visit her in the morning before you leave. He tried this afternoon but she had to remain fresh for Mark tonight.
"You are only here to observe her and not join in. I suggest staying right here, working on your laptop. Don't go near Mark's table unless invited. Oh, by the way, Mr. Tully doesn't know you're married to Jess. Now Nia says I must circulate someone who wants a blowjob, so see you in a bit."
Nia kissed me on the lips and said, "Thank you, Pete. She's a godsend!"
The good thing about sitting here is that I get to see the whole room. It's slightly quieter being furthest from the speakers. Nobody can look over my shoulder to see what I'm writing and I get a clear view of my wife enjoying herself. At the moment she is sitting on Mark's lap, trying to choke him with her tongue down his throat. He also has a hand up her dress. I've been writing this for like 30 minutes. Jess is walking across, I guess going to the ladies. She's indicated I should follow her. Meeting her outside the toilet, she quickly asks me if I am ok. Then she tells me she's not much time as Mark has sent her out to lose the underwear, as he has to leave soon for a business meeting and wants her before going.
"Mark knows I'm married because he's seen where my wedding ring should be. Nia told me he has an 11-inch cock and I now know it's true. I want it, but I want to tell him you're my husband, my cuck, and I want you to see him fucking me. I need to speak with Nia first, so Pete, be a good boy and go find her now. Tell her I need to see her. Go now!"
Strangely, I hadn't noticed Jess had removed her wedding and engagement rings earlier, and I couldn't find Nia. I asked Samuel standing by the bar if he'd seen her, and he said he saw her heading to a bedroom with one of the jocks. I went in search and opened a bedroom door. Nia is naked on all fours, being well fucked by three jocks in three holes. I quietly shut the door and went back down to let Jess know, but it was too late anyway.
She's on his lap riding him, Mark has unfastened her dress at the back and the front is pulled down around her waist. Jess is plunging on this enormous hard cock, got to be taking nine inches of it easily. I take my seat and watch. I can't hear her but know she came maybe twice before Mark pulled her down hard and stayed still. I'm almost sure that I could see his cock pulsing as he pumped his load of hot cum into her. Jess's movement suggests she orgasmed again too!
She lay on his chest until that massive cock softened enough to slide out. He pushed Jess off on her knees so she could clean him up, and he handed her a serviette, which she held in place to run to the ladies. I couldn't follow her out as he was looking right at me.
A few minutes later he went over and spoke with Ervan. They shook hands, then he started to make out with Nia, who had returned to the salon. I took the opportunity to go find Jess, who called me into the ladies. A girl left as I went into the cubicle Jess was in, still trying to mop up. She had run out of tissue paper. That girl had given her a handful of another toilet roll. Jess said, "Thank God you're here. Quick, get the last of it out. I think he wants to do it again. He says I'm very tight!"
As I got to my knees Nia came in, pushing the door open to talk to Jess. Seeing me about to lick her pussy she said "Be quick. Mark Tully is giving you two a lift back to our place, says he knows you two are married but plans to fuck you on the way back anyway. He says you're as tight as a virgin. Clean her up quick and I'll go tell him five minutes, ok?"
In the car, my Jess made Mark Tully cum again despite him only cumming under 20 minutes ago. I sat in the front as Jess slipped out of the dress, unzipped his trousers, and managed to get them down his muscular thighs. This guy definitely works out in a gym. She took this dark hose-like cock into her mouth. Within minutes she was deepthroating it till it was too hard, then she got into reverse cowgirl. She sank oh so slowly down, showing me how she can now take eight or even nine inches and make him cum. She came twice herself, all in under 35 minutes it took to get us back here.
Ejo let us in. Seeing Jess had the dress across her shoulders she said "I'll make coffee and be up soon. Take her up to the shower, make a start at washing her."
In the bathroom, Jess sat on the loo and I turned the shower on. Turning to look at her I saw she had opened her legs wide and was holding her very swollen red raw labia open with her fingers. White cum poured out, an impossible amount. Had I not witnessed it with these eyes I'd say she'd been gangbanged. Ejo came in and handed us coffee. Jess sipped hers. Ejo took off her dressing gown, helped Jess up, and said to me "Leave us, go wait in the bedroom."
Ten minutes later she's tucked up asleep in Ejo's arms and I'm now in Ejo's bed writing this. It's midnight. It seems we can all rest up until after two am. That's when Nia and the guys are expected. Nia is going to call when they leave.
Boy oh boy, what a night that turned out to be! I must have nodded off because Ejo woke me at 2:35 am, saying they were on the way. Jess was back in the shower and Ejo told me to get in after her. Even after the shower Jess still looked tired and her pussy still looked well used. She told me that Ejo had used a frozen tiptop to help soothe the swelling.
During the early hours between our cleaning, I discovered Ejo became lesbian due to a boy very cruelly taking the piss and spreading it about at school that she was deformed. Her clitoris is like a little boy's dick, nearly one and a half inches long. Nia was the first to treat her without any comment. She has had only one lover since that boy took her virginity and that was Nia. Later, when neither Jess nor Nia returned, she put my fingers on her pussy. I was fascinated by the little wisps of fine, downy, dark hair above it and also by how hard her clitoral area got. I took great pleasure in sucking it between my lips. Ejo came in a series of orgasms till she eventually stopped me. She hugged me tight when I told her that she had a perfect pussy!
As soon as the others got back Nia came in and told Jess to quickly go to Abam, who was waiting in Ejo's room. Ten minutes later I was cleaning the first load from her before Nia took her next door to her fiance Ervan. I heard Jess cum before Ervan grunted, cumming in her. Ejo barely had time to clean her pussy before Abam demanded to fuck her again, but Jess made him cum in her throat instead.
Nia allowed us twenty minutes to have Jess ready to use again. That was the last time I saw Jess till daytime, but I heard her cumming at least twice before I fell asleep. I woke to Jess getting in bed with us. Ejo was still with me but she had to get up and make breakfast for the men before they all went off to recover the DJ equipment. Thankfully they took Sam with them so he couldn't interrupt the couple of hours of sleep that Jess managed to get before she and I left to get back here before dark. Jess slept most of the way back. I think she had earned it!
She has popped around to see her mom, so I'm finishing this up and then sorting stuff for tomorrow because I'm back to work. Jess is back in school Monday and she'll have 7 days hopefully alone to recover from this!
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