E139: A new direction
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Posted:Jul 28, 2020 7:57 am
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 6:26 pm
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The next day the four drive together to their final appointment for the time being. Donald loves the feeling of his skin free of hair. On his maintenance spanking days, wearing the silk pantie and nylons under his clothes, feeling the smoothness of his legs in the stockings keeps Donald semi-hard all day. The feeling of rubbing his limbs together with Emma, not to mention their mons, both so soft and luscious.
After their appointments are finished, they bypass the whirlpool today. Back in the car, they are on the road again for about a half-hour. James driving turns into a luxurious hotel parking lot. Donald goes inside and soon has the key to the room he reserved. He comes out, and they pull around to the entrance closest to the room.
The four enter the hotel together and soon in their room on the top floor. The view is terrific, and being so high up, they can keep the drapes open to enjoy the sunlight without any observers. Donald whispers to Emma, “Well, you can imagine people peeking in if it adds to this for you.”
Emma smiles as she replies in a low voice, “I think what we are about to engage in will be enough on its own today.”
From a small bag, Joseph brings out bottles and drinks are shared among them. As they sit on the couches by the window, all look at the vast, oversized king bed in front of them. Donald takes a small jar from the bag. He explains that there are four slips of paper that they will pull for the afternoon ‘game’ Donald and Joseph came up with.
They explain to Emma and Sasha that the top number on the slip is one to four – the order that they each will be the ‘center of attention.’ Below is a triangle with the remaining three numbers at each angle. This shows where each of the other three will be placed to service the center of attention. The points represent the head, on the left, on the right.
The person at the head will, in part, be serviced by the center as the right and left use fingers and mouths to explore and get to know the center’s likes and dislikes. After twenty minutes or so of attention, the center will move to the right position, the next number will now be the center, and the other two locations move to the next area.
Slips are pulled with Joseph getting number one, Sasha number two, Donald number three, and Emma number four. The women immediately know that this was the best lineup, Donald and Joseph will not have to be the top for each other. They could pace their exploring to what they are comfortable with now.
And so the game begins. Joseph lays on his stomach in the center of the bed. Sasha slides his head on her lap with legs spread to start. Joseph immediately begins to kiss and lick her thighs, moving up to her cunt, which is already dripping. Donald is on the left side and Emma on the right. Emma and Donald begin to massage Joseph’s shoulders, arms, and back in unison. Soon Emma is leaning and kissing and licking up and down Joseph’s back send the first tingles through him. The sensation increases as he feels Donald now doing the same on his other side.
Together Donald and Emma run up and down Joseph’s back, licking up and down his spine in unison. Then Joseph’s ass cheeks are being kissed and nibbled on. He feels both Emma and Donald’s fingers following each other over his crack, circling his rosebud and pressing in just a little.
Joseph, as he licks and enjoys Sasha’s pussy feels himself hardening from the attention being paid to him. Donald and Emma finish their trip lower over his thighs and calves. At Joseph’s feet, they take time to suck his toes and lick the bottom of his feet before they tell him to roll over. While Sasha is a little disappointed as she is so close to coming from Joseph’s lip service, she knows she will soon be enjoying all three of them paying her special attention.
On his back now, Emma and Donald continue at his feet, sucking and licking them and then begin with lips and fingers to run up Joseph’s calves and thighs. It is a mixture of the tongues running on him, and the fingers trailing behind just lightly tickling him. When they get to Joseph’s hips, they bypass his cock and balls, for now, and continued this attention up to his chest.
Sasha, meanwhile, is bent over his head and kissing Joseph as his head lies in her crotch. Joseph can feel her moisture wetting the back of his head as he lays there. She, too, is caressing his shoulders and arms. After Donald and Emma move to suck on his nipples some and move back over his stomach, Sasha plays with his stiff nipples pinching and caressing them.
It is now reaching the do or die moment for Donald, and Emma too. He and Emma are now together staring at Joseph’s hard cock. Joseph is well endowed, and as Donald looks and admires Joseph’s assets, he is wondering for a moment if he could do a blow job on Joseph. Emma looks with admiration at Joseph also, and realizes, if she does take Joseph in her mouth, it would be the first man besides Donald she has ever gone so far with.
Emma leans and kisses Donald deeply, which seems to send permission through both of them. And as Sasha watches with intense interest, Emma and Donald begin to lick together up and down Joseph’s shaft. They both take one of Joseph’s balls in their mouth and lick and suck at them before returning to his shaft. Emma is now sucking on Joseph’s glans as Donald pumps his shaft with his hand.
Joseph is getting close to erupting. Emma takes more and more of him in. As Emma does, she is comparing the similarities and differences between Joseph and Donald’s cock. She sucks Joseph as Donald’s hand at the base of Joseph’s cock is squeezing him hard; his other hand is pumping Joseph’s balls.
Sasha moves her eyes from the show going on below to kiss Joseph. Her kiss rockets Joseph to releases all his penned-up sperm into Emma’s mouth. She laps it up. It amazes Emma how much it tastes the same, but with a slight difference, from Donald’s semen. As she licks Joseph clean, Donald bends his head and licks some of the remains away, tasting Joseph himself for the first time.
Joseph feels his whole-body trembling as he feels Donald’s tongue licking his cum away. It even causes a second little fountain of juices to come out of him. And as he feels Donald’s mouth on his head licking it all up, a strange, warm, and tender feeling towards Donald overtakes Joseph.
Joseph has admired this man for so long and has felt a close friendship with him since they began working together. To have Donald now touch him in this new erotic way seems to evolve this comradery to a higher level.
Donald is feeling the same about Joseph, crossing this threshold, not sure how much more they will move to, fills Donald with joy. Not the dread from old prep school days when he had to suck the Perfect’s cock. Now, this is in companionship with another, perhaps actually the first real friend Donald has ever had.
All calm from this first round excitement. They shift positions, Sasha the center, Donald at the top, and Joseph and Emma across from each other at the sides. Sasha rolls on her stomach and takes Donald’s cock in her mouth. She has done this before, but usually with Emma at her side, licking and sucking him together. Sasha’s hand holds Donald’s balls, squeezing them as she takes more of his prick into her mouth.
Emma and Joseph are busy massaging Sasha’s back, up and down over her ass cheeks, down her thighs and calves, and then her feet. Back up her legs and Joseph urges Emma to hold Sasha’s ass cheeks apart as he rims her rosebud for a few minutes.
Sasha is moaning now when she rolls over. She feels Donald’s hard prick pressing against the back of her neck. Donald rubs her shoulders as Joseph and Emma each take one of Sasha’s breasts in their mouth to suck and with her nipples. It is a wonderful sensation feeling two people sucking her tits at the same time. Noticing the differences in technique and just having both breasts so engaged at once.
Emma’s and Joseph’s hands are running over Sasha’s stomach and mons as they suck. Getting closer and closer as Sasha yearns for them to reach her treasure throve. They lower their lips, running the tips of their tongues down Sasha’s sides and hips. They spend time kissing and nibbling at her thighs while their fingers a duet in her snatch.
It feels wonderful. Two hands are rubbing and fingering her up and down her steamy seam. Sasha whines from her enjoyment, but also the frustration of Emma and Joseph playing with her so, teasing her and not beginning lick and suck her region of delight.
Knowing that Sasha is almost her ultimate peak, Emma spreads her lower lips wide as Joseph goes in enjoy the juices he likes the best. Emma is still sending love kisses on Sasha’s thighs and is content just watch so up close as Joseph brings Sasha a climax.
As Sasha shakes and groans as her back arches up, Joseph moved away from her pussy let Emma enjoy some of Sasha’s elixir. Emma helps Sasha ride her orgasm completion, sucking on her clit then tonguing her vag back and forth as Sasha sees this fury to the end.
Emma lifts her head as Sasha quivers as the last pulses of her climax wash through her. Emma leans to Donald and kisses him deeply so he can taste Sasha’s sweetness too. Joseph is caressing Sasha’s face as she begins to steady her breathing. It takes her several minutes to recover as all three around her caress her body and help her down from the high she just was on.
The four know after two rounds they need to recuperate. Emma is the first to move from the bed to the couches and pick up her drink for a long gulp. The other three follow, leading to new drinks being made.
Donald finds the room service menu, and they all choose something to eat. It is only about four o’clock, but all are rather famished. There are two more rounds to go, so food and drink will help get them back in focus. An order is placed. Sasha and Joseph slip to the bathroom to take of nature’s , and for a few minutes for each couple share how they are feeling. When there is a knock at the door for delivery Donald and Emma are wrapped in the terry cloth bathrobe the hotel provides.
Both couples have similar chats see how each is feeling about what is happening. Emma wants make sure Donald is okay with Joseph being part of the group. Sasha is also questioning Joseph about the same thing. Both men respond the query from their partners in the same way that while it is a different experience than they ever have had, it just seems right with the four of them.
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E138: Things are considered
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Posted:Jul 27, 2020 1:04 pm
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 6:26 pm
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Sasha is busy since she and Joseph dropped Emma and Donald at home. But mid-week, she has found a laser clinic and scheduled appointments for all four for early afternoon on Friday. She giggles with Emma about keeping the same time slot they have had this last year. It is arranged that the from the Institute will pick up Sasha on their way for their first treatment.
All are a bit leery but excited at the prospect. After talking some with Donald about how much hair should be removed, Joseph comprehended Donald’s new liking being without body hair. And both even agree that as they are not mustache or beard guys, the idea of facial hair being removed and no longer requires shaving would be a nice plus.
So the first Friday after the holiday weekend finds the four in robes waiting for their sessions be called. Emma and Donald will be together in one room and Sasha and Joseph in another. Afterward, they will join together in the whirlpool for some relaxation before leaving.
There is some pain from the laser, but not even as much as having wax pulled away. All four are hairless as they meet by the whirlpool. As Joseph is with them for the first time, all are a bit shy about removing their robes and stepping into the bath naked. But Sasha makes a game of it, telling Joseph to hide his eyes until she says so. The drop their robes, and Sasha moves Joseph’s hands away so he can see all ’s freshly shorn naked bodies before him. As he takes in Emma and then Donald, Sasha is behind him and removing his robe for Emma and Donald admire him in return.
Sasha and Joseph’s bodies are impeccable, being still in their thirties, shifting and drooping has not started. But Emma and Donald are nothing sneeze at either. While Donald has developed a bit of a belly, and Emma’s breasts are just beginning react gravity, both are lovely look at also.
The four fall laughing as they climb into the whirlpool. They spend the next hour enjoying the jets and warm wash over them as they sip on wine.
This same pattern is followed every five or six weeks as the treatments remove everything. After about months of all feeling more comfortable naked together, things change. It also helps that the four get together at least once a week if not more often. They go out to eat, attend some entertainment, or even just relax together over drinks and conversation. The four are building a strong bond together.
Sasha and Emma also have regular conversations and texts. They are chatting about how each of their ‘men’ is feeling about them altogether. The women get their mates to talk about if the four were to be together. What would be their limits?
Donald is a bit more open about sucking Joseph as he has done so in his past but is so unsure about a man entering him again. Or, for that matter, if he could take the dominant role.
Joseph, while open to new experiences, is feeling unsure how far he would go also. Does he have limits? Should he reevaluate them? He is interested in the study of sexual behaviors, but can he really understand if he has narrow limits himself?
Donald and Joseph know that there is this bond between them now, partly from their partner’s connection, but for the respect and friendship, they feel for each other. Both are hesitant to ruin the relationship they have built. Going somewhere that one, or the other, or both, can come back from.
Emma and Sasha understand the qualms of the men. As couples, they talk about ways, perhaps to make this work between the four of them. Both Emma and Sasha are sure in their knowledge that they love each other, not quite how a spouse would, but the caring and longing for each other. And how they both feel about Joseph and Donald respectfully in the same way. From that point, they do understand that the men have similar feelings for both of them and each other.
So how to make things work for the four of them to take things to this ultimate level of friendship?
One day Donald and Joseph go to a long lunch together and talk openly with each other about how they both do want to try it at least and how to make this happen comfortably. They work out a plan together.
After work, the Thursday before their final laser session, Joseph and Sasha come over to have some pool time with Donald and Emma. All in the pool, naked, leaning against the sides, the couples chat about the idea of having a foursome. Mixed in with the talking is much kissing and caressing their partners. The men almost in synchronization are fingering Emma and Sasha’s pussies, getting them more and more aroused.
The women, in turn, have been wanking Donald and Joseph as their excitement and pricks grown. It is interesting seeing the expressions and coloring of each other as they all move to this heightened state together. As Emma and Sasha reach the point that they want Donald and Joseph up in them, they move together in front of their man and still keeping each other in view have Donald and Joseph lift them to slide their cocks up in them.
And then the sexual dance floor is opened. Both guys holding the women around the waist begin to lift them up and down on their shafts. As they fuck and feel their temperatures rising, their eyes are glued to the other couple’s copulations also. This, in person, so close experience is better than watching some smut movie, or others’ broadcasts on some of the meetup sites.
Knowing the ones you are watching so well seeing this happen before them, as they know their alternates are watching them too takes this to a new and heady level. When all four are getting close to climax, they stare in their counterpart’s eyes. Then, as a quartet, they cry out in satisfaction from the explosion they all are feeling.
After the women are lowered again, both couples take time to kiss and recover. Then Emma and Sasha come together to kiss each other, then Sasha going to Donald, and Emma to Joseph, they kiss each other in thanks also. The men do not intermingle in the same way with each other. Emma and Sasha understand the step of the men kissing each other is not a point they are at yet.
As all say goodbye a little later, all are a little excited about what is ahead for tomorrow – when they will all fully interact with each other.
That night in bed, Emma and Donald talk some about what happened in the pool and what is ahead tomorrow. Emma confesses that watching Sasha and Joseph together, and they watch them really stirred her, and her new lust for exhibitionism.
Donald chuckles and rolling on top of Emma, asking if she will be satisfied with just him alone still? Emma kisses him deeply as she lifts her legs to hug his waist as she slides his throbbing cock in her. “You, my husband, are enough for me, but to be able to have my cake and eat it too, as the saying goes, just adds to all we have,” Emma assures him.
Then the conversation ends as each begins to huff and puff. Donald thrusts in over and over as Emma clings to him with her arms around his nec Her legs are squeezing his waist, and yes, her cunt clamping at his cock as he pounds into her.
They continue in this position for a while, getting more and more heated. Donald and Emma roll together, so Emma is now on top and lifting herself to sit on Donald’s cock, pressing it up even deeper into her vag. She feels his glans brushing against her cervix with each bounce. She begins to cry out, expressing her lust at the moment.
Donald allows Emma to set the pace now and enjoys feeling her press down so on him, then clench his cock with the walls of her vag and hold him captive there for a moment before bouncing once more.
They feel themselves building to that final climax together, chills are running through both their bodies, as they shutter with each thrust. Fluids are flowing freely from Emma now, covering Donald’s balls, and dripping to his asshole. Both so well lubricated, they continue their thrusts and grinds.
Donald’s hips join in with Emma’s dance. They are lifting and lowering under her in long strokes, enjoying the feel of Emma’s velvety warm tunnel. Emma’s solo becomes a duet. Donald’s soft moans join Emma’s as each move to a syzygy of gratification.
Finally, with a gasp, Emma arches her back, she clings to Donald’s cock as she cums. Her sides milking Donald moving him to explodes with abandonment. Combining his cum with her drippings.
Emma is not done, though. She slides off Donald and works her way down between his legs to start licking and enjoying their blended juices. It all tastes so good, the scent and sips of this mixed cocktail actually stirs Emma one more time. She feels her cunt throbbing with each drop she licks.
Donald is sensing Emma’s tremors, shifts so he can enjoy the remains of the drink still on her pussy. Together, they clean and sample each other as Donald releases the final bit of cum into Emma’s mouth as he licks and fingers her to one more culmination.
Finally sated, the couple snuggles together for a good night’s sleep.
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E137: The end of the honeymoon and the start of a tradition
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Posted:Jul 26, 2020 1:44 pm
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 6:26 pm
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The next morning, Friday, Donald is at dawn. He empties their luggage and puts their things away. The masks they brought with them Donald leaves on the coffee table by the couch in their bedroom for now. He slips out, as Emma sleeps and checks that everything is ready. Karen and Julie took care of every detail perfectly, as they always do.
Donald slides back into bed as Emma begins to stir around eight am. As she opens her eyes, she smiles at him, leans, and kisses him good morning. ' is right with the world,' she thinks.
Donald hugs her and tells her she needs get going, there is much ahead today. Emma is confused. They just arrived home yesterday. She thought they would take it easy this weekend before returning to the Institute.
Donald leads her to the shower and quickly gets themselves ready for the day. Emma is surprised the outfit he has chosen for her today is shorts and a tank top. She knows Donald likes her to be in dresses or skirts most of the time. She still is a bit foggy about what day it is and what is happening as they have a quick breakfast.
As they finish, Donald asks her if she knows what day it is, and Emma confesses she thinks it is Friday, but after time away, and the major time change, she is a bit confused. Donald tells her it is Friday morning and the start of Memorial Day weekend. Emma smiles, thinking back to what happened just a year ago.
Before Emma can even comment about it, Donald rushes on, “We are headed to the beach, like last year. We do not need to be in the office until Tuesday or Wednesday. I thought we should go back for the weekend at the beach as we did before.” Emma is thrilled and jumps and kisses Donald over and over.
He enjoys her excitement but finally pulls her away enough to say they need to get on the road soon if they want to get their spot again this year. Actually, Donald meticulous as he is arranged to have someone hold the place for them until they got there. But he is eager to be back at the beach. Where things started to change between Emma and him. He wanted to get there as soon as they can.
As they enter the garage, Emma sees what she had only glanced out of the corner of her eye when they arrived yesterday. The Volkswagen Van, their love bus, is cleaned, packed, and ready to go. Donald helps her settle into her seat, just as he had a year ago, and then they are off on their way.
While driving, Emma remembers Donald starting to open to her about his life that first time. Today though, their thoughts and talk are about more recent things. Karen and Julie’s revelation about their trip north and what that might mean between all of them. How nice it is that Sasha and Joseph have found each other. Who individually they care about so much, but now, as a couple even more.
Then the conversation shifted to something they know they have to talk about and explore. Would something between the four develop? Is something they would want and enjoy? Or would it damper their friendship? This deb not deciding anything, continued until they reach the beach.
Emma is ecstatic, getting the same lot again. Donald decides not tell her he made sure they could. They open the van and get things arranged, Changing into swimsuits, they are soon in the water. They swim in unison as they had a year ago out to their dune in the sea. Standing in each other’s arms, Donald repeats what happened a year ago. He pushes his hand down into the bottom of Emma’s skimpy swimsuit (which she realizes is the same one she wore a year ago) and rubs and plays with her pussy.
Emma feels herself getting wetter and wetter in a different way than the ocean tides. She holds on to Donald, her mouth next to his ear as she whispers how good that feels. She is starting to shake from the expertise of his fingers and lifts herself wrap her legs around Donald’s waist. The buoyancy of the water makes it is easy for Donald hold Emma in this position as his fingers do the walking through her slick slit.
Donald feels Emma’s whole body shaking as the tide of lust, not just the water rushes through her. She buries her mouth into his shoulder, biting it a little as she begins that incredible cascade rushing from her. Completely released now, Emma lifts her head to be against Donald’s neck as he feels her hot breath gasping against him. He caresses Emma’s back to help calm her.
Somewhat recovered, Emma dips down into the water, kisses Donald’s suit covered prick, and comes , swishing her wet hair behind her. She smiles at him and tells Donald she owes him one when they return the van.
Donald laughs and pretends start heading for the shore. Emma cries out him, “not yet.” Donald smiling, returns her, and kisses her assure Emma. They have the time in the world these days now.
After swimming and enjoying the water for a while, they lay their blanket soaking in the afternoon sun shining down on them. Late afternoon, they gather their things and head back the van.
Emma goes make their bed as she did a year ago and is surprised see a much thicker mattress than that thin rubber thing from a year before. She smiles a bit, somewhat missing that thin mat with humor. But Emma is both amused and grateful that Donald saw fit get a thicker pad for under them in the van.
That night, they head bed early. They were tired from the sun during the day, combined with the desire get at pre-dawn so they could shower together in the communal bathhouse. Comfortable together, Emma is lying in Donald's arms, her ass against his crotch as his cock slides between her legs to settle for the night, they talk some.
The conversation returns to the debate they had in the car coming here. The idea of them sexually playing with Joseph and Sasha. Emma broaches the ticklish area again. She quietly asks Donald, “Honey, it does not matter whether we pursue this or not. I think we all are at a different point in our lives now. While I would deeply miss the dimension that being with Sasha has offered us, I can understand if that needs to be something in our past.”
Donald just mummers his agreement against the back of Emma’s neck as she continues, “And possibly the really big roadblock, well two actually, first, would you be alright with Joseph touching, kissing, sexually interacting with me, and in front of you?”
Donald feels his heart stop for a moment considering this. He was so opposed to the men at the club even touching his Emma, but there is something about his feelings of friendship, and more with Joseph, he realizes he would not have the same qualms.
But then Emma brings the bigger question, “Sweetie, knowing your past and , how would you feel being sexual with Joseph? What do you feel you could do? Not do? There are so many different levels this could work out . You and Joseph just interacting with Sasha and and watching us together. Or that you also express your sexual feeling with each other. I am not sure where you are for of this, and if we can work it out between us, then we can do it fuller with Sasha and Joseph also.”
Donald, not clear in his mind how he feels, appreciates how caring and thoughtful Emma is considering this. She has so blossomed and grown in this last year. He had known that she was intelligent from her first him, which seems in so many ways so long ago. Now her natural insight issues and suggestions resolution has expanded so far from her community work.
Emma’s quick grasp of sexual situations, and understanding questions and advice, he sees this more and more when she is broadcasting online. The times where they or she isn’t just on display, but Emma’s interaction with the questions followers ask. This side of her, and her insight, is what will make ISE new venture a success.
His mind wandering, Donald knows this is his way of avoiding thinking about what Emma has raised. How does he feel about Joseph? How much intimacy would Donald want with Joseph? As Emma suggested, they could not directly interact at , but even then, would he want share Emma with Joseph?
For so many years, Donald presented himself as fully open sexual matters. Suggesting he is willing, if not already, experienced many sexual variances and fringe experiences. Donald realizes that he is more or less a bag of hot air. He realizes Emma sees through him, from the start probably. She truly is the one pushing them new limits. And in a way that he wants be maneuvered.
Is this just one more edge Emma is taking him ? Could he see himself wanking Joseph? Or Joseph doing that him? What about going down each other? Yes, so long ago, with his tormentor at school, Johnathon, Donald sucked his cock, and been buggered by him. But this would be different. He did so enjoy when Emma gave him a release, acting the role, and pegging him, but did he want a man buggering him now? And could he, would he, want to ass fuck another man?
The scenarios Emma plays with him are reenacting what he had been forced into so long ago. Did he feel any pleasure really from being taken from behind? It all confuses Donald so much. But deep down, he does know that Joseph is the first male he ever has felt anything for. First, as his compassionate colleague, then a level of friendship developing. Donald has confided more with Joseph than he has ever had with any other man. And Joseph’s responses always are thoughtful and compassionate.
Donald knows he has been lost in thoughts for a bit and did not answer Emma’s question. But he does not have an answer yet. So he leans and kisses the back of Emma’s neck, which she likes so much, as his only response.
Emma understands and is willing to wait until Donald does feel comfortable and sure of how he wants to reply. They fall asleep, contently for the most part.
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At about five in the morning, Donald nudges Emma to wake. Still semi-asleep, she follows him to the bathhouse both just in robes. By the time that the tepid water hits her, Emma is awake and happy to be in Donald’s arms as he soaps her. Emma, in turn, soaps Donald all over also. Both are taking so much time and care over the special places of each.
By the end of the shower, Donald is at attention, and Emma is weak in her knees. Together they hurry back to the van to fall on the bed, ready to consummate their mutual lust. Donald’s throbbing member is into Emma’s vag deeply in seconds. Both are heaving a sigh of contentment from feeling each other in this way.
They have hours now until the rest of the beach stirs for the day, so pumping slowly, rhythmically, Donald plunges in and out of Emma. Both are letting out moans as he does. After banging Emma with her legs over his shoulders for a while, Donald shifts. He raises himself some and helps Emma roll over, be her knees for him enter her from behind, doggie style.
Both are panting as they pump and clench against each other, enjoying the incredible angle and ability press in deeper this position offers. Donald is on his knees behind Emma. He gazes lovingly at her two round orbs of her ass as he presses in and out of her. Emma, feeling each of Donald’s thrusts like they are going deeper and deeper, whimpers with excitement.
Donald lifts his hands and begins squeeze Emma’s tits and pinch her nipples full erection. She moans as he does. Then when the nipples are taken care of, he moves one of his hands Emma’s clit. As Donald thrusts over and over into her, his fingers pinch and rubs her clit, bringing Emma to a peak.
Emma cries out has she clenches Donald’s prick in her. Her back is arched as she presses her pearl nob into his hand more and more. Emma lets out a cry of total abandonment. She cums fully.
Donald, feeling her clenching him tightly, and the arousal of her release, cums quickly after. Filling Emma’s vag with his seed. Emma falls on the bed, and Donald onto her back, holding her tightly.
The sea air and breeze washes over them as they return to the ground from the lofty heights they just were on. They move to be comfortable next to each other and fall back to sleep for a few more hours.
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The weekend progresses wonderfully, in the water as much as they are out of it. Laying in the sun to warm and tan, and then in the shade of a tree to relax together. Donald brought along a book of erotica, and as Emma lays with her head on his lap, he reads passages to her.
Some suggest ideas that they try when they find themselves hurrying back to the van after reading. Other things both think are avenues for ISE to explore. They now do have this incredible balance between their own wants and needs, and things that ISE could expand to. They spend a lot of time talking about different questions to add for subscribers to answer on their new sites. Both for their original profiles and ones for advanced interest.
The realization about how much data they soon will be collecting is an aphrodisiac to them both. Their lives have come so far in this year together. Little would either have imagined where they would be together, in so many ways, so quickly.
Emma, never having any relationship with anyone before, has no gauge to measure it on. Donald, only really for observations and research, was never with anyone more than a few months. To finally, after their middle age is floating in, now in their forties, to find each other. It is like the stars collided to make this happen. But Emma, and now Donald understanding more, realize it is God, the higher being, which has brought them together.
Donald never questions Emma’s faith and does go to church with her, and even joining. He feels this peacefulness from it. Donald likes the Reverend. The pastor has a good outlook on things, both religious and not. He understands and accepts, what he knows about Donald’s background, the work Donald does, and that Emma is being drawn into the field. In the end, it is more than just the fates which brought Emma and Donald together.
And even feeling this higher spirit over them, both think that being is of their lifestyle and inclinations. be able share yourself in so many ways with others, caring about each, without any abusing or forcefulness, is acceptable.
Before Donald and Emma know it, the holiday weekend is over. Last night they watched the fireworks as they had a year ago. Lying in bed on their sides, Emma’s back against Donald as he presses his cock in her settle. The front windows of the van are open, so as they lay as close with each other as possible, they watch the pyrotechnics display exploding before them.
Both say a silent prayer that they will always feel this close and connected. They each know the odds are so great against couples staying together for long periods. Issues raising their heads, which separate couples. But they hope that they will be spared and enjoy each other always.
Driving home Tuesday morning, with plans to stop at the Institute for a few hours, Donald and Emma are somewhat sad that their idyllic weekend, and honeymoon, are now at a close. But so happy for they experienced, and excited about the new epoch awaiting them. With work and them together personally. A good life is ahead.
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E136: Back home
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Posted:Jul 25, 2020 1:59 pm
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 6:26 pm
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On the plane headed home, landing first in New York, then a connection to Montgomery, Alabama, Donald and Emma talk over the plans for the changes at ISE (Institute of Sexual Exploration) now with this significant acquisition.
The evening after the lecture, Emma arranged the starting of a website for individuals to apply to the ISE or submit ideas or questions. The site is up and running within a day. An email sent with link information to all attendees at the conference. Already hundreds of resumes have been received.
When they wind down for this high they are riding, and as they are both about to nod off, Emma tells Donald there is something she has been thinking long and hard about since the first day in London and wanted to discuss. Donald, curious, is all ears to what Emma wants to say.
Murmuring so not to be overheard, Emma begins to explain, “Honey, when you asked me to spank you to help you remember to be a good husband, along with when you spanked me on our wedding morning, makes me think. It might be a good motivation for us to each have ‘maintenance’ spanking regularly, to remind us of what we have, and can so easily in the world today lose.”
There are small tears in Emma’s eyes as she says this. Donald understands what she is saying and readily agrees that it could be a good incentive for their marriage. The talk about how they would go about this, how often, and when, along with other aspects.
It is decided between them, except for weeks with holidays, for now, on Mondays and Tuesdays, they would get up earlier, and one or the other would be spanked, both by hand and hairbrush or paddle. It would be a reminder that they do not wave from their marital vows. Emma tentatively suggests, and Donald wholeheartedly agrees that on the day he is spanked by Emma, he would wear panties, garters, and stockings that day to remind him of his softer side.
Emma asks if there is something extra that she should submit to on her spank day to help her remember and focus. At first, Donald hesitates, but then suggests that perhaps having some nipple clips on for the day could help. Emma responds that yes, and occasionally the clit clamp, or plug also. So that is all settled. To start, it would be a weekly ritual, but as time passes, perhaps not as often.
Then Emma brings up the second concern, “Donald, I need to understand your need since at the museum and our leaving confessions on the wall. How often does the want overtake you for us to act out the scene in the small bedroom?”
Donald blushes deeply now as he replies, “I don’t know, it doesn’t invade my thought as much as it used to, but now and then, for some reason, I cannot fathom, the necessity for that reenactment comes over me.”
Now Donald has tears in his eyes, Emma holds his hand, squeezing it as she assures him, “Honey, it is fine, we just need to find a way for you to let me know when you have this urge so I can make it happen for you. I so want you to exercise all of your demons no matter how you need to accomplish that.”
Donald hugs Emma to him as he whispers in her ear, “Darling, oh my darling Emma, I will find a way to give you a sign when it is needed. Perhaps hanging the tie on the doorknob to alert you.” Emma hugs him back, and before kissing Donald assures him, that would work.
The most important things at the moment settled so lovingly between them, both doze for the last few hours of the flight. As they wait for their connecting flight to Montgomery, Emma texts Sasha telling her they will soon be home.
Emma has not heard much from Sasha while they were in Europe, and Emma is eager to find out what happened between her and Joseph. When Sasha replies that she and Joseph will be there to pick them up from the airport, a surge of joy fills Emma hoping that means something has occurred between the two.
Showing her giddiness as they board their plane, Donald delivers a well-earned spank to Emma's cheeks as they walk down the jetway, making her jump a little and turn and stick just the end of her tongue out at him. Donald moves close to her and whispers in her ear, “Someone is going to need a really good maintenance spanking this week.”
Emma grins at the comment, and when seated, she excitedly tells Donald about who is meeting them and what it could mean. Donald smiles at her but tells Emma that she should not get carried away, making up scenarios, or she will be given a spanking right now.
Emma quiets herself. But the whole flight to Montgomery, she is throbbing. Imagining here on the plane, Donald turning her over his knee, lifting her dress, pulling down her panties, and giving her a good spanking as the other passengers in the first-class watch.
Her twitching at this image makes Donald look at her, and when she whispers to him that she thinks she might have this strong desire to be displayed in public, a tendency of now wanting to expose herself to others. Donald wonders what she is getting at until Emma tells him her most recent fantasy right now.
Donald laughs and asks just how wet Emma is now. She blushes and replies, "Very." He tells her to slide her panties off her, fold them in a tight bundle with the dripping wet crotch showing and pass it to him to sniff and lick to enjoy.
Emma, sitting at the window seat, knows no one will see her unless walking by the aisle and looking over, but Donald is giving her a release of the on-display fetish she seems to be developing but in a safe way.
She lowers her panties down, lifts them over her knees, and bends over to fold and tuck the underwear into a small packet with the wet, saturated, crotch accessible. She straightens herself and hands Donald the packet.
He lifts it to his nose and sniffs in the aroma fully, and as Emma watches, he runs his tongue up and down over her drippings, smiling the whole time. After he pockets her panties, he leans and kisses her so she can taste her own sex on his tongue.
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Landing in Montgomery, Alabama, around noon, Donald and Emma make their way to baggage claim and the exit. There to greet them is an excited Sasha, hanging on to Joseph’s arm. She lets go and rushes to Emma to hug and kiss her. She turns to Donald and squeezes him also as Joseph comes to the group to welcome Emma and Donald back also.
After a few minutes of greetings, Donald heads to the baggage claim to get their luggage, and Joseph to bring the car to the curb. It is during that short time that Sasha and Emma have a hurried conversation.
Sasha tells Emma all that has happened between Joseph and her since the wedding. How they quickly have become inseparable. Sasha includes that they are now living together and looking for a house to buy. She tells Emma she has more news about her job at the spa and other things, but there is one thing she needs to discuss with her, and Donald, also immediately.
Emma looks at her quizzically as Sasha blushes a bit as she explains, “I have not told Joseph about the three of us on Friday afternoons. I want him to know, but I felt it is your and Donald’s choice for him to know what has gone on between the three of us. Are you okay with me telling him?”
Emma hugs Sasha and tells her that she will let Donald know also, but of course, it is alright, it was something they all engaged in willingly. While it is not something they would want the general public to know, she is sure Joseph will be discreet. Emma goes on, “Would you like Donald and me to be with you when you tell Joseph? Perhaps if he has questions or anything, we could be buffers.”
Sasha agrees that might be a good idea and suggests they stop for lunch on the way home, and they tell Joseph then. Emma agrees to the plan and leaves Sasha to watch for Joseph as she joins Donald getting the luggage and quickly tells him what is planned.
For a moment, Donald becomes very red in his face as he thinks about his colleague knowing about this part of his life, but then, he does realize Joseph is not the type to judge and will keep the information to himself.
So, the car loaded, the four head for home. About a half-hour in, Sasha suggests they stop at the charming bistro ahead for some lunch. All agree, and they find themselves seated at a table on the terrace away from other diners.
Over a drink, things start with Emma and Donald congratulating Sasha and Joseph for finding each other. Donald that Emma, who he discovers is inclined to matchmaking, hadn’t even thought of the two of them being so right for each other. Emma laughs with the rest and tells Donald that she had been rather wrapped up in a new job, planning a wedding, and such to consider it. But is so happy that Sasha and Joseph have discovered their common interests and how well they do mesh together.
After their lunch is served, the real conversation begins. Sasha turns to Joseph, blushing as she starts, “Joseph, I want to tell you one thing about me that I haven’t yet. I have wanted to from the start, but others are involved, and I felt they had a say in what I tell you.”
Joseph looks at her and then Donald and Emma, who nods slightly.
Sasha goes on, “I met Emma when Donald sent her to the spa when they first had met. Something clicked between us from the start. Well, it led to me giving her more than a trim and waxing one Friday afternoon. Donald was a bit upset at first about it, but then he began to accompany Emma to her spa session, and I started grooming him also.”
“From that, it evolved into the three of us together after their appointments in the back apartment. All equal and enjoyable, pleasuring each other and ourselves.” Sasha finishes. Joseph looks from one to another of the three, finally resting on Sasha who is looking so uneasy waiting for him to say something.
“Sasha,” Joseph says, “I can see how the three of you could very much enjoy each other’s company in many ways. It was something that started before we met. I am wondering, do the three of you want to continue how you have?”
Donald speaks first, “Joseph, if you and Sasha are committed to each other, it would not be right for the three of us to do so.”
Emma pipes in, “No, not just the three of us excluding you. Would you like the four of us together, Joseph?” The other three gasps at Emma’s suggestion and the table is silent for a few minutes, all just eating and thinking about what Emma just proposed.
Breaking the uncomfortable silence, Joseph says, “Well, this is all rather new to me right now, and I have not had time for it all to sink in. I believe that is something to consider after we have a chance to talk individually with each other, and again as a group. Donald and Emma, you are much more than just colleagues to me. Your kindness and friendship mean a great deal. After my feelings for Sasha now, you both are near the top of my list of family and friends.”
All smile at Joseph, and Emma replies, “Joseph, I, and I am sure Donald, feel the same way about you and Sasha. And it is something to consider seriously. I am sorry I somewhat blurted that out. I would not want to do anything to ruin our friendships. But if it is something we all could enjoy, it could add another dimension to our friendship. So let’s all think about it some, talk about other things now, and if and when it seems right, we can address this idea again.”
The other three agree to this as a good plan, and the conversation changes quickly to Sasha telling Donald and Emma about the other changes in her life going on.
Sasha explains that she is not working at the spa anymore as Joseph has encouraged her to take classes in the summer full time. This way, by year-end, she will have her masters completed in Information Technology. Donald and Emma are sorry to hear that Sasha will not be priming them. Sasha says she understands, but she has been researching a different method of removing body hair and wants to suggest they try it. “You too, Joseph, if you want to,” Sasha says to include him.
Sasha goes on to explain laser hair removal to them. How it would work, what the results would be, the costs, the level of pain involved, and finally, explaining that it will take several sessions the first time to remove the hair entirely. The three are engrossed in what Sasha is suggesting, and it sounds like a great alternative. Joseph is not sure how much of his hair he would want to be removed, but Sasha assures him can have as much, as little, or not at all if he wants.
As they leave the bistro to continue on their way home, it is decided that Sasha will select the best facility and schedule appointments. The remainder ride is filled with telling each other about what they have been doing since last together, about the honeymoon and house hunting. The time passes quickly, and they are at Donald and Emma’s home. The car unloaded and the luggage put in the bedroom, Emma encourages Joseph and Sasha to stay for a drink.
During which, Emma runs to the bedroom. She makes a bit of a mess looking through the luggage for the presents they bought for Sasha and Joseph. An individual gift for each, as Emma, wasn’t sure if the two were together when selecting. But they are so similar that they complement each other.
Hearing their arrival, Karen and Julie come into the living room, welcoming Donald and Emma home. Between comments about how tan Karen and Julie looked, and another scurry by Emma for their gifts, all have a second drink before Joseph and Sasha take their leave. This time at the door, after hugging Sasha and kissing her, Emma hugs Joseph and kisses him chastely on the lips. Donald embraces and kisses Sasha, and does hug Joseph, without kisses. All feel the comradery that is building between them since their conversation earlier in the day.
Back with Karen and Julie, Donald fills their glasses again, and the two women look at each other and with a small nod, begin to tell Donald and Emma about their holiday with Dorothy and Maude. Donald and Emma are a bit surprised to hear the details. Both had an inkling that something happened over Christmas, and knew the four are in regular contact with each other. But it is news to Donald and Emma the level this friendship has grown. Now others also within the group is a bit surprising. But both are happy for the women and tell them of course, Rob and William will be welcome whenever they would like to visit.
After some snacks, while telling their adventure, and Emma and Donald are talking about their honeymoon, the fourth part. “Everything is ready for you, Donald,” Karen says in leaving. Emma looks questionably but lets it pass.
In their room, Donald sees the mess Emma has made looking for the gifts, pull her to him, spanking her bottom as he kisses her. The next thing Emma’s dress is off and only her bra remains. It has been fun this whole afternoon going pantiless.
Donald's hands are not the only ones busy as they kiss. Emma has his shirt unbuttoned and off him. His belt unhooked, and pants unzipped and down, his boxers to his ankles out of which he steps.
Falling on the bed together, Emma on her back, Donald is over her on his elbows. He looks deep into her eyes with love. “Mrs. Ryan, this will be the first time we make love in our bed as husband and wife,” Donald says.
While Emma is not really into that Mrs. stuff, she understands what Donald is saying, and why he said it that way. Smiling and throwing her arms around him, she replies, “The first of many, many times I hope.”
They both take their time, kissing more, moving their lips and hands over each other’s bodies. Emma running her fingers up and down Donald’s spine as he licks and sucks at Emma's neck and shoulders. Down further to take her breasts one by one into his mouth. Circling his tongue around and suck to harden. Emma’s hands now are squeezing each of his ass cheeks and running over the back of his thighs.
Donald’s hand, not holding Emma’s tit, is working his way up each of her thighs. Slowly and softly, running his fingers up and down, making Emma whimper with anticipation. His fingers finally move to her love center and carefully spread her labia to open the doors to her waiting and wet essence.
Sliding his fingers into this marvelous palace of pleasure, he runs them up and down Emma’s slit as she moans more and more. Donald presses two fingers up into Emma’s warm waiting cave and buffs Emma’s clit with his thumb. He moves his mouth down from her nipples. Donald licks his way down over her stomach, around her belly button and on to her mons. Both of their hairs have grown out a bit due to their honeymoon, but it is still short and sexy as Donald licks his way through her forest.
His ultimate goal is achieved. He is sucking and teasing Emma’s clit with his tongue as his fingers play inside Emma. Finding her g-spot to press against to delight her. Emma’s hand has found his cock to squeeze the shaft and wank him. Donald’s balls are hard as rocks, filling with his substance waiting to be fired.
When both are moaning in hungry eagerness, Donald lifts up between Emma’s legs up onto his shoulders. He guides his throbbing cock to Emma’s entrance and presses in her slowly and completely. Both sigh, feeling like they are truly home again. Donald holds himself there as he feels his cock throbbing and Emma’s sides contracting against him over and over.
Donald could stay like that and let Emma’s clutching bring him to climax, but the excitement of thrashing together is greater at the moment, so he begins to pull out and thrust back in over and over. Both have deep blushes over their skin and are shaking from the growing elation of what is so near.
They try to hold back, but all that has happened since they left Amsterdam is adding to their desire. Leaving Amsterdam at dawn there, to now finally be home together, over twenty hours later, it is hard not to give in to their lust entirely. A few thrusts and holds later, both explode as sparkles erupt throughout their bodies. Happy, elated, and satisfied, Donald and Emma cling to each other as they come down from the high they were just on.
Kissing each other, they wiggle around to get under the covers. The unpacking will wait until tomorrow. All else doesn’t matter. They are in their home, pressed against each other tightly, feeling their mutual love. Both fall to sleep.
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E135: What is happening on the Cape
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Posted:Jul 24, 2020 10:23 pm
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 6:26 pm
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While Emma and Donald are enjoying the three weeks of their honeymoon, many new things are developing in their absence. Sasha and Joseph are becoming closer and closer, but the real total change in things to come happens at Cape Cod.
Since the Christmas interactions between Karen, Julie, Dorothy, and Maude, the four have been in regular contact with each other. During one of their video chats, Karen and Julie learn more about Dorothy and Maude’s relationship with David and Bobby. When the two become more interested in what goes on, the older women are more than happy to delve into the topic.
From these chats, two things result. First, that as happy and in love Karen and Julie are together, the idea of finding a similar partnership with two men would be of interest to them. The older women smile over that admission and talk between themselves more about it, which leads, in part, to the second thing. The older women invite Karen and Julie to join them on the Cape for a week while Donald and Emma are gone.
All quickly agree to the idea. Then Maude tentatively mentions that David and Bobby, the two men from their college days onward, are going to be there around the same time. Actually, with a younger couple of men, Bobby’s great-nephew Rob and his partner William. Both are in their late twenties, around Karen and Julie’s age.
Dorothy explains that like his uncle and David, Rob and William are partners, but enjoy the opposite sex too. The two younger men have known about the older foursome for a while, even to the point of talking with Bobby and David about how they would like to find two women like Maude and Dorothy to be friends with, with benefits.
The younger women raise their eyebrows over what is being suggested, the idea of something different being added to the mix excites them. After finalizing plans, Karen and Julie do spend a delicious afternoon in bed with a strapon to ‘practice’ for their upcoming trip.
Karen starts first wearing the strapon as she pulls Julie to her to kiss and caress. Feeling the pseudo-cock rubbing against her mons and stomach sends butterflies flitting in Julie’s stomach. She twists and wiggles, so the cock is laying against her slit. Being washed with the juices coming from her delightful state.
Julie moans as the dildo rubs against her. Karen kisses her lips, around her neck, and down to her heaving breasts. Karen holds Julie’s raised arms in a grip as she teases and pleases her lover. Julie starts purring madly as she feels Karen’s lips and tongue on her nipples. Karen’s knees spread Julie’s thighs wide. Karen sits up and takes the phallic in her hand. Julie lifts her legs in the air and swings them over Karen’s shoulders.
A long, "ooh," comes from both their lips as Karen presses the rubber cock deep into Julie’s joy box. Karen begins pumping as she stares into Julie’s eyes. Julie is gasping at each thrust. She feels her vag begin to contract against the toy providing such feelings.
It does not take long until Julie is crying out in joy, her back arched and her cunt holding the dildo in a grip which does not let go for a minute. Sweat drips down her red face and chest. Julie is unable to speak for a few minutes as she catches her breath.
Karen leans and kisses her before helping Julie move her legs down, then rolling to her side. Now the two women are clinging together as Julie calms.
After a bit, just enjoying this state they are in, Julie takes the strapon off of Karen and puts it on herself.
The second act is much the same as the first, just with roles reversed. Though it does have the added delight that when Julie presses into Karen, the cock is now lubricated with her juices from earlier. Julie slides in to please Karen, thrusting away as her fingers, on one hand, play with Karen’s clit to add to her frenzy.
As Karen gets closer and closer to culmination, her ass lifting to press the plastic pleasure toy more profoundly in her, Julie moves her other hand under Karen and finds her back hole. Julie’s fingers wet from Karen’s cum slide easily into her ass, making Karen buck and rear against Julie.
Karen’s climax is at hand as she screams out from excitement. Her body shudders and shivers as she feels the welcome rush pass through her. A few minutes later, as the women lie together, they agree that it is now probably time for them to enjoy real pricks.
And so, a few days after Donald and Emma’s departure to Europe, Karen and Julie find themselves exiting a plane in Boston. Dorothy and Maude are there to greet them, and hugs and kisses are shared between them. The flight is early enough that after a quick lunch, they all head for the cottage on the Cape.
Maude and Dorothy chatter all the way, telling Karen and Julie the things they have planned for their visit. All are relaxed, and this feeling comes over them that whether anything happens like last Christmas or not, it doesn’t matter.
After a casual evening being shown around the cottage and beach, then dinner, the four women settle in the parlor over sherry and conversation. Dorothy and Maude gently tell the younger women about David and Bobby and the younger couple. They assure Karen and Julie nothing more will happen than what Julie and Karen want.
Karen and Julie giggle as they reply that they are looking forward to meeting Rob and William. The gleam in both their eyes assures Dorothy and Maude that the younger women are interested in a highly creative and fun week together.
Upstairs there are six bedrooms in all, including the room that Dorothy and Maude share, which does have a rather large bed. The smaller room that always has been Donald’s, then four more rather large bedrooms, all with king-size beds in them. Showing the women around, Maude explained that one of the rooms is where Bobby and David always stay, the next will be for Rob and William, and the fifth room for the women. The sixth room, much like the others, but all with different décor, will be handy if things get randy.
Together, all the women hug each other, and a few minutes of shared, deep kisses are exchanged between them. Karen, after kissing Maude, looks back and forth between her and Dorothy’s eyes and softly asks if the women would like to join them for the night. Looks of happiness and lust show on both the older women’s faces as they all move towards the bed as helping each other shed their clothes.
The women start a wonderful sexual dance with each other partnering in every way possible. Three pleasuring one, then two on two mixing and matching. The heat level rises in the room as all four taste and mingle the juices of each other as they provide oral delight to each other.
Dorothy and Maude find themselves side by side, caressing each other’s tits and kissing, while Julie and Karen are between each of their thighs licking and fingering their steaming muffs. Feeling the hungriness, the younger women must be servicing the older couple so thoroughly.
After the receivers of this attention cry out as they tip the scales, the four women come together, holding each other as they calm and go to sleep.
The next morning the women are all up earlier, and over breakfast, talk about what they will do during the day. Julie shyly introduces a totally new topic which she and Karen have both been lusting over for weeks now. She meekly tells Dorothy and Maude about Donald’s account of Subject I, and the rush both felt at the idea of being thoroughly spanked. That and the fact that they know and have sometimes heard Donald spanking Emma, and then lately Emma him.
Together, they realize that they would like to experience a spanking, but as yet they seem unable to do it to each other. They had researched how a good spanking, not going too far, will take away the stress and toxins an individual has built up. Allowing them the incredible release of tears taking all the anxiety out of them. Leaving the person so relaxed and more centered. And if the one spanked feels a different, sexual arousing sense, all the better.
Julie and Karen knowing about Maude spanking Emma when they visited last summer and wondered if Maude and Dorothy would perhaps do the same for them?
Both the older women are surprised by the request and respond positively. It is decided that after breakfast, in the parlor would be the right time and place to do so. The older women leave to get cleaned and dressed, and as Karen and Julie shower each other, they giggle about how drippy they both already are in anticipation.
Over breakfast, Dorothy explains that Maude will be spanking them both, as she is much better at such discipline. She has them toss a coin to see who will be first. Karen will be the first over Maude’s lap. Dorothy also clarifies what to do and what will happen. She also confirms for them the wonderful benefits of a spanking when needed to clear a person’s head and become more focused.
As they are told, Karen and Julie head to the parlor while the older women clear up the breakfast dishes. Standing in the room on two of the roses in the carpet facing a straight back chair, with their arms clasped behind their backs, Julie and Karen shiver with excitement over what is about to happen.
Untold, they stay silent as they stand and wait, though both want to share the feeling they are having. The wait, with such anticipation, seems to go on forever. Finally, first Dorothy enters, comes behind them both, and pin-up their dresses to their mid-back, exposing the pantie covered asses. She then sits in a comfortable chair beside them with a good view of the entertainment soon to be started.
A moment later, Maude walks in and stands in front of Julie and Karen. She asks them, “This is the last time for you to change your minds, once started, it will go through to the end, are you sure you want this?” Both women squirming now realizing it is going to happen, nod their heads and say ‘yes’ in hoarse voices.
Maude walks over to Dorothy and hands her the hairbrush to hold until needed. She settles herself it the straight back chair (which she had moved into position when they came down this morning) and tells Karen to come and stand by her side. Suddenly hesitant, as the tone of Maude command makes her feel like she has been bad and about to be punished.
But a lovely shiver of excitement runs through her also as Karen moves to stand at Maude’s side. Maude helps Karen lower herself over Maude’s lap, moving her some so Karen is centered.
Maude rubs Karen’s panty-clad ass cheeks for a minute or so before she tells Karen to lift a little. Karen feels Maude’s fingers move under the waistband of her panties and pull them down to her knees. ‘Oh shit, this is really going to happen!’ runs through Karen’s mind as she feels herself throbbing, and the first spank is delivered.
Karen, in surprise, cries out, “Oooh.” This is followed by gasp after gasp as Karen feels Maude working up steam as her hand spanks Karen’s reddening cheek over and over.
Karen turns her head some as tears begin to fill her eyes and looks at Julie, who has a surprised and worried look on her face. Through her tears, Karen smiles at her to assure her it is all worth it.
About then, Maude has Dorothy hand her the hairbrush, which she rubs against Karen’s now tender ass. Maude knows, as Karen is dripping so much on her lap, a change of dress after this is over will be needed. She smiles and nods to Dorothy to let her know that Karen is so aroused right now.
The brush comes down on Karen over and over, back and forth. On each cheek hitting all over to redden. Then repeatedly on one cheek for a while before moving to the other to do the same. Karen cries out with each stroke, but then this calm comes over her. All her concerns and worries seem to wash away from her. She is now feeling absolved of all guilt and burdens. The spanking with the brush stings as it lands, not only on her cheeks but upper thighs.
Karen feels herself reaching a different height of excitement as Maude slows the brush and stops. Karen is a little frustrated that she did not climax, but Maude tells her to stand, and go sit on Dorothy’s lap. Karen does as she is told. Her cheeks are a bit sore as she settles into Dorothy’s lap.
Julie hesitantly moves forward to Maude when she is directed, with one more anguished look at Karen. Maude repeats what she did to Karen on Julie while Karen sits on Dorothy’s lap. Both watch Julie’s punishment some, but while watching, Dorothy is taking care of Karen. Dorothy presses Karen’s thighs apart and moves her fingers to stroke Karen’s crotch, back and forth over the wet river running through her legs.
Karen moans with gratitude as she feels Dorothy helping her to reach up higher and higher to the peak she just was at. Then, almost there, to take Karen crashing down in excitement, Dorothy opens her top and presses Karen face down to take the nipple in her mouth.
Suddenly, Karen is feeling this total sense of excited contentment. She sucks Dorothy’s nipple like she is nursing. Karen feels her body beginning to shake as she is coming to the finale of her longing. Mouth filled with Dorothy’s tit, only a muffles the groans coming from Karen as her body is electrified, juices ejaculate from her cunt as she cums.
Dorothy moves her hand. It is more her palm pressing against Karen’s cunt gently as Karen continues to nurse, the only way to explain the current situation. Karen, so complete after her discipline and now nurturing, is enjoying this relaxed moment of comfort.
Karen hears Julie crying but is so content she doesn’t want to look up at the moment. Soon, Maude brings Julie over to Dorothy and helps Karen stand. She lifts Karen’s panties and unpins her dress as Dorothy welcomes sobbing Julie onto her lap.
Maude hugs Karen tightly and kisses her head as she leads her out of the parlor. She tells Karen that Julie now needs her comfort time with Dorothy. Karen is so happy about how this worked out, is more than content to let her lover recover as she just did.
On the porch, Maude and Karen talk more about the discipline entering into a stable relationship at times to ‘clear the air’ if nothing else. Karen confides that now knowing how relieving it is when done well, that she is sure she and Julie will find a way to make it a part of their lifestyle now.
It is a while later that Dorothy, with her arm around Julie, join them on the porch. Julie hurries to Karen’s side and kisses and hugs her whispering how wonderful the morning has been spent. Maude and Dorothy leave the two to discuss just how this could become an ongoing thing. They put things together in the car and about a half-hour later call to the younger women that they are ready to head out sightseeing.
When Karen and Julie join them at the car, they see Maude is in a new dress, before getting in the car, both hug Maude and then Dorothy thanking them for what they did for them. Sitting in the backseat as the car starts down a gravel road does warmly remind Julie and Karen how sensitive they behinds are right now.
The rest of the day flies by as they enjoy exploring the Atlantic coastline, have lunch at a bistro overlooking the ocean, and returning home closer to the bay. As only May, the water is pretty cold, but the sun is out, offering a pleasant warmth to the day.
The next morning Julie and Karen are nervous at the men are arriving at noon. They twitter around choosing what to wear and fiddling with their hair and makeup. They giggle together over this, acknowledging that they are acting like two teenagers get ready for their first date.
As the clock in the hall rings out the chimes for noon, both have calmed a good bit and can carry on conversations with Maude and Dorothy. They help with fixing lunch, a lovely spread of ocean delicacies, and even some early herbs from the greenhouse.
They hear a car pull up, and as much as Julie and Karen hate to admit it, their stomach flutter in anticipation. The go with Dorothy and Maude to the porch to greet the men. As introductions are made, Karen and Julie look over the men and realize that all are quite nice specimens.
Later they will laugh over how both envisioned the same thing on see the men. David had a look of Gregory Peck about him, while Bobby reminds them so of Jack Lemon. Both rather well preserved for tipping into their seventies. As Rob and William are introduced, the likeness of David to Tom Hanks and Rob to Jason Bateman is not missed.
As they laugh over their first impression together later, Julie and Karen wonder how the men saw them. But not ever knowing or asking, at the moment of meeting, it is clear all are impressed with each other. When the men shake their hands in greetings, Julie and Karen feel a welcoming electric shock running through them. Suddenly, this week’s visit is going to go to an even higher level.
Over lunch, the conversation is lively and witty. All laugh at spontaneous humor being offered. Then to Julie and Karen’s embarrassment at first, one of their secret pleasures is revealed. They, Rob, and William start sharing horrible puns. As one after another spurt from them, the older two couples laugh with joy. Even occasionally joining in with some.
After such an enjoyable lunch and having been assured by Bobby of the younger men’s ability, Dorothy suggests the four youngsters (she calls them laughingly) change and take the sailboat out for its maiden cruise of the season. The four jump at the idea. While Karen and Julie have never sailed before, the men are very adept at sailing, having both done it most of their lives.
Down to the dock, the four travel, and Rob and William explain what they are doing to get the boat ready to sail. (Dorothy has an arrangement to have the boat taken out of the water in the fall; stored and prepped over the winter; back tied to their dock in the spring. As they all climb aboard, the older couples come to the dock to offer a picnic basket of beverages and snacks for them. Dorothy suggests that considering the time of year, it might be best to stay in the bay than venturing to the Atlantic. Rob agrees and promises they will do so.
Starting out, they head south, tacking back and forth around the bay. Rob is at the tiller with Julie sitting by him, as William near the winch to be ready to bring the boom around with Karen beside him. It is a wonderful sail, the women’s first time, but they adapt quickly, even understanding having to sit up on the side as the boat leans to come about.
The afternoon is filled with much laughter. The wind calms as they are out in the middle of the bay. The four are feeling the passion rising in them, along with everything else. Rob holding the rudder steady, leans to Julie and kisses her. At the same time, William does the same with Karen. Soon the women’s arms around the men’s necks as they kiss more and more, hands available moving to explore each other’s bodies.
When a light breeze catches the sail, and they are bounced around a bit, all pull back for a minute. Rob tells the other three that they have a couple of options, they could sail out more to the middle of the bay away from inquisitive eyes or go back to the cottage and go to one of their rooms.
The idea of such an encounter on the water is appealing. They decide to save that for another day and head back to the dock. Once there and the boat cleaned and secured, they laugh as they have not opened the basket of food yet. William grabs it, and Karen’s hand and they run laughing to the house.
When they get to the cottage, they all quietly sneak up to Karen and Julie’s room. From the sounds coming from Dorothy and Maude’s room at the other end of the corridor, it seems the older foursome is well occupied right now themselves.
Clothes are thrown aside, and the four fall on the bed, touching and kissing each other randomly. Who is with who or how many are involved has no meaning. Soon both the men are deep in a cunt as they bang away, the women clinging to them with abandonment. All the repressed sexual passion is released as the room fills with the exotic scent of raw sex.
After the first wave, and cumming, as the men calm some, Karen and Dorothy split their time in caressing each other and the men. After all are calm, Karen gets the basket of food, and the four sit in a circle nibbling on the treats and drinking the wine included.
A couple of wonderful hours follow as the four really get to know each other, what they are doing, where they want to go, both in their careers and lives together as couples. In between the conversation, much caressing and kissing, and exploring continues to go on. By then, the food is gone, dusk is coming in, and a few more mingling one way or another have happened. It is enlightening for both couples when first the women showed Rob and William how they pleasure each other, followed by the men doing the same for Karen and Julie.
In such a short time, these four have formed a new bond. Each enjoys all the others with no real distinction between one from the other. Well, yes, there is a stronger bond with their partners, but as a group, it does not matter who is with who at a given moment. As it would soon be a different combination.
The four try to compose themselves for dinner, though still a bit disheveled when they come to the table, but the older foursome is not much different in their state. As they eat, it is acknowledged that the younger four seem to have hit it off rather well. And perhaps the sea air helps.
Over the next four days, Julie, Karen, Rob, and William are together all the time. It isn’t just this sexual yearning but that they enjoy each other’s company so much. As they get to know each other more and more, they can see that the start of a real, long-lasting friendship, or more, is beginning.
They spend each night together, not always with sexual Olympics going on, but just four people who quickly come to care about each other. They talk about so many things, on so many topics. The men are interested in the studies Julie and Karen are pursuing, something out of the normal realm of things, but so fascinating. The women share with the men the exciting news about where ISE is moving. Their hopes that when their doctorates are done next year, to find places to work on this project.
Rob and William tell them that their lives are nowhere near as exciting but have their moments. Rob is an investment banker in Boston, and William is working towards being a partner in a law firm soon, also in Boston. They have a home there and do enjoy the life they have, but now, they confess, the possibilities of Karen and Julie being a regular part of it would make it so much more gratifying.
The women blush at this statement, but admit, that yes, they want this added piece to their lives also. So soon, plans are being made on how they can make this work, especially for the next year as Karen and Julie finish their doctorates.
In, and among the many things they talk about, it is mentioned, and they all agree, one day, they wish to have at least one . Realizing all are so interested in this possibility if it could ever happen, they all blush some and hurry on to other topics.
The eight all have fun, and while each in their own mind, or with their partner, wonder what it would be like all eight of them together. They realize that it might be going just a step farther than would be good for all of them.
The week winds down, and it is time for Karen and Julie to leave. Rob and William have to get back to their jobs also. It is decided that they will take Karen and Julie back to Boston for their flight, allowing the older couple to stay as long as they like.
Chattering all the way back, when they get near to the city, Rob asks if Karen and Julie to stay a day more, change their tickets and fly out tomorrow? Then they could see Rob and William’s home for the evening. Quick phone calls are made, and their flight is switched.
A lovely evening is spent, much of which is planning when and where they can get together. Karen and Julie know they have much to tell Emma and Donald about what has happened, but know that the men would be welcomed to their home, such as it is.
Plans for getting together at least three times before the end of the year made, and the women, so well satisfied in every way, board their plane home. On the flight, Karen and Julie chat about how to explain all this to Emma and Donald. Not just what happened with Dorothy and Maude, but this new twist of Rob and William. Shivers run through them, and not the sexual desire ones, as they contemplate that conversation.
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E134: The honeymoon continues
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Posted:Jul 23, 2020 12:05 pm
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From London, Donald and Emma take a ferry from Dover Dunkir They enjoy the view as they cross the channel, sitting close together, hugging each other. When they arrive at Dunkirk, they spend several hours viewing the museum in honor of the allies during WWII and remembering their grandfathers who had fought in that war.
In the late afternoon, they get a train to Paris, where they stay for a few days. A side trip to the Rivera to the sun on the beach and games like they have in the warm ocean water adds their visit. Emma realizes how things they have done in the past, still are so enjoyable do over and over again.
After the time at the beach, they spend the evening in Monaco, gambling some, enjoying the views from their hotel and along the shore. The next day, over an early breakfast, Donald tells Emma that they are going Amsterdam next. Emma is excited about the chance see the canals, windmills, and tulips there. But she is aware that Donald seems be hesitant about something.
Emma questions him, and Donald confesses that just part of the time, maybe a day or , would not be so much honeymoon, but wor There is the annual international convention of the International Academy of Sex Research (IASR) being held there this coming wee He had been asked be a speaker at one of the general sessions. It happened long before anything started with Emma last year. Donald fumbled as he explains that with the Institute for Sexual Exploration (ISE) moving in this new direction now, be able present the new platform for research would be a significant feather in the ISE cap. No one knows about what is going on yet, and this would be the perfect opportunity announce ISE's new venture.
Emma smiles at him as he nervously tells her. think Donald would worry about such an opportunity, it is a nice cap their honeymoon, and a way adjust back into the work world they will be facing on their return.
Emma tells Donald it sounds fascinating, and she would love to attend and hear him spea And so they hurry the train station and get a compartment themselves for the twelve-hour journey from Monaco Amsterdam.
Marveling at the scenery on the route, Donald tells Emma more about the association, and what he plans for his speech. Emma praises him glowingly. And then, after looking out the window as the countryside goes by, Emma looks into Donald’s eyes with lust.
He is overcome by this passion steaming from Emma and moves and locks the compartment door and lowered the shades to the corridor. He comes back and now sits next to, instead of across from, Emma and asks her what she desires.
Emma looks at him with a wicked little grin as she tells him she wants the international speaker to fuck her right now. As she says this, Emma unbuttons Donald’s pants and pulls them and his shorts down to his knees. Standing in front of him, Donald watches Emma move her hands up under her dress and pull her panties down and off.
Donald is ready, excited about the daring of Emma these days, and as she squats over him, lowering her cunt over his throbbing cock, she leans and kisses him deeply and lovingly.
Between staring into each other’s eyes and glancing at the passing view, Emma bounces up and down on him. Donald holds Emma’s hips and directs her pressing in deeper and more profoundly. They go on this way for a rather long time. When either getting close to the tip, they slow and just rest with Donald’s cock in Emma as she clenches against him.
They go on this way slowly and blissfully for close to an hour. Well, they do have so much time to kill. They are moving towards the summit for each of them to back off and just rest, gazing out the window at the changing scenery.
After so long, they are one more time building to a final climax when they feel the train beginning to slow, and looking out the window, they realize the train seems to be coming into a station where the train stops. Suddenly, having the people on the platform able to see, somewhat, what she and Donald are doing sends this magnetic energy through Emma’s body.
She bounces faster and harder on Donald’s coc He is getting more and more the point, as is Emma. She kisses Donald, but then they both turn their faces enough towards the platform to see if anyone is watching them. It is like that afternoon in the train car in Chattanooga again.
Remembering that, and the other day at the shoe store, Emma realizes she is becoming a bit of an exhibitionist, as it seems Donald is now too. The broadcasts they have done do always stir her so, knowing how many are watching. But now, seeing the few faces on the platform eyes glued to their window is something so close.
That does it for Emma, and she arches her back and lets out a low guttural moan as she topples the summit. As her vag sides clench against Donald in her ecstasy, he watching out the window, actually making eye contact with one man. Which presses him forward enough to cum deep and entirely up in Emma.
She leans against him, both just breathing heavily until they feel the train beginning again. The rumble of the train going down the tracks adds to a little after sensation for them until Emma gingerly lifts herself off him, takes her panties wipe her cunt of all the juices dripping from her.
She hands the panties Donald, who smiles, and then lifts them his mouth and nose enjoy the scent of passion and taste their fused juices.
After that little , Donald leans back, and Emma lays by his side, her head on his legs as they both sleep for a couple of hours.
Awake later, they compose themselves for the arrival in Amsterdam soon. Donald tells Emma that arriving when they do, after checking into the hotel, they would be in time for the start of the evening entertainment. Enjoying viewing the trade in the De Wallen area of Amsterdam. Emma looks at him quizzically, not really knowing about this particular area of the city, but when Donald explains the meaning of the area, a broad grin comes across her face.
Settled in the hotel, after a quick bite to eat, Donald leads Emma to the Rosse Buurt. Explaining along the way what the different areas are and what is offered. They are a bit early for the district to come to life around ten or eleven. So Donald and Emma make a stop at first the Erotica Museum enjoying all its exhibits, then to the Museum of , the Red-Light Secrets.
Donald and Emma have a good time looking at all the exhibits and learning more. The audio tour is funny and interesting. When they get to the place where you could sit in the chairs in the window like the Prostitutes, looking out on the actual street as people went by. Emma feels this funny tremor running through her.
Donald notices and is becoming aware of Emma’s enjoyment of having people watch her when in a highly aroused state. Donald hugs Emma and asks her if she would like to sit in the chair for a bit?
Emma shyly nods. Donald helps her in the seat and then steps a bit away so he can watch the responses from the street as he tells Emma what to do. It seems like she is almost under a spell as she responses to each of Donald’s directions. Emma wonders what others feel like when they sit in this chair.
Donald tells her to spread her legs wide and lift her skirt up to the top of her thighs. Emma sits there with her legs apart as Donald takes pictures of her with his phone. Emma finds herself leaning forward as people stop to loo She is letting them see the top of your breasts, her lacy bra with the nipples just peeking out. She is rather aroused by the time Donald leads her to the rest of the museum.
The last stop is at its “Confessions Wall,” where visitors could post sticky notes of their secret confessions. Donald and Emma stood and read some, laughing together over them, and for some poking each other about things they should try.
Emma whispers to Donald, “Should we post our own?” Donald nods yes and hands Emma a note and pen and takes a couple himself and began writing.
Emma thinks for a moment and then writes, ‘Until a year ago my life was barren. Now it is overflowing with the joy of the discovery of my sexual being. Thanks and love because of one person.
Donald writes posts. The first, ‘ of sex meant nothing until the right person appeared show sides of things, and myself, I never allowed be considered. Now my life is full, and what it is meant be.’
They show each other their notes, each smiling at the other’s sentiment. But then, Emma watching over Donald’s shoulder, he writes the second one as he tells Emma, “As this is the Confession Wall, perhaps I can rid myself somewhat of my demons.”
His confession read, ‘Part of my youth haunts me still, and as much as I hate what happened, there is a part of me that relishes it also. My love helps me cast out this torment, but I hope one day they will be exercised from me.’
Emma hugs him. She is squeezing him to her, understanding that strange desire which happens in the small bedroom. Donald does not need that game played out that much anymore, but seeing this confession of his, she realizes that it is still this taunting desire he still has.
Leaving the museum, we stop at a couple of peep shows for a bit, and by then, it was after eleven, and the street is waking. All around is aglow of red as all the windows are lit. The women and men sometimes are showing their wares.
They walk along the sidewalk, looking in the windows at the choices in the red glow. The models inside are tapping at the glass and beckoning people in. Some were displaying more than others, but each in their little cubical windows is offering themselves to anyone willing to succumb to their delightful offerings.
Emma is a bit surprised that she feels herself throbbing looking at some to the women, they were not like what she would picture Prostitutes to be, all are clean, nice looking, and happy with what they are doing. Is this a perfect release for the sexual energy they have? It would be interesting to analyze this. Perhaps she will mention it at the Institute as a line of research to consider.
By the time Donald and Emma return to their hotel, both are geeked from what they viewed, and it is not long before both are disrobed and in position to satisfy each other’s cravings. After they are sated, as they lie in each other’s arms, Emma broaches about the second confession Donald had written.
Carefully, she introduces the topic and gently asks him how much or how often do these feelings come over him? She thinks back to the times they have now played out this scenario, and since adding the outfits, and the barren room, Donald has savored this game so. Sometimes Donald needs it once a wee Mostly it rears its head about once a month or so.
With tears in his eyes, making Emma love his more and more wanting nurture him, Donald tells her that all his life, it had been taunting him. The forcefulness of the older boy, making him lean his yearning. The feeling of his pants undone and lowered as he is pushed over the back of the bed. And then the hard cock pressed against his ass opening. Pushing further and further in.
And in his embarrassment of the whole thing, that he would get hard and sometimes cum in unison with his enemy. Donald cannot explain the different sexual sensations this had for him, but Emma does understand. It is not that dissimilar the full release she feels when Donald spanks her and the climax of utter joy she experiences.
Each is having this yearning/hate need.
Emma comforts Donald and tells him that as long as he needs this interlude, she will try help him through it as she can. (Over the ahead, it will come back, not that often, haunting Donald the point he has ask Emma out this temptation).
The next day Donald and Emma spend touring the countryside and city, seeing so many beautiful tulips, which at the end of May are starting to fade, but still so vibrant. At greenhouse Emma selects may erotic colored bulbs to plant at their house, but also a selection to ship to Dorothy and Maude to add to their foliage at the front of the house.
And then the convention starts. Emma walks with Donald into the convention center to register. She is surprised to see there is a badge for her as a full member of the Academy. Emma looks at Donald questionably, and he explains that the Institute had sent a membership form in for her, as he would like Emma to be on the stage with him for his presentation, to field some of the questions about the ISE new endeavor.
Emma trembles at such a thought but composes herself to enter into the large auditorium to hear the keynote speaker. Donald is stoped often to greet others and introduce Emma as they make their way to their seats. All are so welcoming to her and express their best wishes for Donald and her marriage.
Listening to the speaker, and attending the various small sessions with Donald, by the end of the first day Emma is relaxed and enjoying interchanges with other attendees. Donald is not to speak until the closing session the third day, so that afternoon, after reading all the options, she is even so bold as to break from what Donald is attending and go to sessions on her own.
In these smaller groups, Emma speaks up, shyly at first, but with the response she gets, she becomes more confident. Her questions are insightful, her perspective on sexuality fresh and welcoming. Soon, people are stopping to say hello to her, and she is being the one introducing Donald. He is so proud of her and is sure tomorrow she will be amazing at the presentation.
That evening back in their room after dinner and enjoyment with others, Donald gets an urgent and hooks up his laptop to find out more. Emma is beside him in anticipation of what the says.
And there it was, the merger is finalized, the new parent company of ISE and all these adult meet sites is complete. Even the point of having the new logo and name for the enterprise. The marketing team had come up with the name for the enterprise. It will be a subsidiary of ISE now called Outlets. So vague but so understanding for those searching. The logo is a remarkably interesting interpretive expression of a flowering vulva with a hard phallic pressing up it. All very hidden suggestions if not in the loop for what the company is.
In time all of the various site bought will be combined into just one or under the Outlets umbrella. But for ISE have worked so quickly have this up and ready for tomorrow afternoon is fantastic.
Donald and Emma sit up for a few hours into the night, putting together an altered presentation for tomorrow to include this wonderful new announcement. When they finally crash into bed, as Donald hugs Emma close to him, she murmurs in his ear, “So my love, do you need an outlet tonight?”
Both fall to laughing together as they roll so Donald can press his hard cock into Emma’s throbbing cunt from behind. Emma throws her leg over his as he pushes more profoundly and deeper within her wonder dome.
Feeling Donald’s hard cock in her, thrusting over and over, fills Emma with a sense of contentment. It is strange to her, she has always loved when Donald enters her, but right now, it is a different feeling. She knows it is related to the love she has for him, but more. It is a combination of feeling so safe in this place, mixed with the excitement of what they have ahead of them – even more than just a marriage.
Emma, as she gets closer and closer to climaxing, realizes that she and Donald marrying was only part of what they now have together. They have this mutual endeavor ahead of them. Both so committed to making it a success, but together, hand in hand, the whole way.
Donald has given her so much more than just his love. He has given her his confidence in her, his loyalty, and friendship. Long ago, Emma remembered reading in a story where a character tells another that while she loved him, she did not at the moment like him. And suddenly, a complete understanding of that phrase which had haunted her for became clear.
Yes, you can love someone but not really like who they are or how they are behaving. Now, with the metamorphosis Donald has undergone, Emma does so like him as much as she loves him.
And with that understanding, Emma feels the tremors running through her body as she arches her back and cries out cumming just as Donald releases all his penned-up semen up into her. They lay together, Donald holding Emma close to him as he caresses and plays gently with her tits and nipples. Together they fall asleep both dreaming about what tomorrow will hold.
The next day seems to fly by, and it is now time for Donald and Emma to enter the stage. There is a massive screen behind them to show the accompaniment of their lecture. After an introduction, which Emma blushes as she is included. (Donald and the Institute had sent information about her to add to the opening). Donald steps to the podium.
For the next fifteen minutes, he talks about the history and direction the ISE has been taking over the gather as much and more complete information about an individual's sexual preferences, natures, and inclination. And then he motions for Emma come forward as he announces the Institute’s new direction.
The audience went crazy as they learn what ISE is undertaking. And the applause when Donald says that Emma is be thanked for coming up with this radical idea. The next forty minutes are filled with questions from the audience about how and what the ISE or Outlets would be capturing; would it be shared with the research community at large, and much more inquires. The session, by the time wound down, went over the allotted time by over a half-hour.
And that was just the start. Leaving the auditorium, Donald and Emma are the focus of attention, and many asking to be considered to be a member of this new project. By the time they free themselves from the crowd, Emma knows there will be massive resumes for the Institute to mull through by tomorrow.
It is all so invigorating to realize how many of these scholars want to be part of the beginning of something new. When all the dust settles, ISE will have a distinguished staff for their team.
After a wonderful dinner with some of the most prominent members in the field, Donald and Emma return to their room to pack for their departure tomorrow. The honeymoon has ended on a high note. Emma thinks about what the future will hold as they crawl into bed together. And tonight, both exhausted, they only lay in each other’s arms as they fall asleep.
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E134: The honeymoon continues
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Posted:Jul 22, 2020 9:27 pm
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 6:26 pm
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From London, Donald and Emma take a ferry from Dover Dunkirk. They enjoy the view as they cross the channel, sitting close together, hugging each other. When they arrive at Dunkirk, they spend several hours viewing the museum in honor of the allies during WWII and remembering their grandfathers who had fought in that war.
In the late afternoon, they get a train to Paris, where they stay for a few days. A side trip to the Rivera to the sun on the beach and games like they have in the warm ocean water adds their visit. Emma realizes how things they have done in the past, still are so enjoyable do over and over again.
After the time at the beach, they spend the evening in Monaco, gambling some, enjoying the views from their hotel and along the shore. The next day, over an early breakfast, Donald tells Emma that they are going Amsterdam next. Emma is excited about the chance see the canals, windmills, and tulips there. But she is aware that Donald seems be hesitant about something.
Emma questions him, and Donald confesses that just part of the time, maybe a day or two, would not be so much honeymoon, but work. There is the annual international convention of the International Academy of Sex Research (IASR) being held there this coming week. He had been asked be a speaker at one of the general sessions. It happened long before anything started with Emma last year. Donald fumbled as he explains that with the Institute for Sexual Exploration (ISE) moving in this new direction now, be able present the new platform for research would be a significant feather in the ISE cap. No one knows about what is going on yet, and this would be the perfect opportunity announce ISE's new venture.
Emma smiles at him as he nervously tells her. think Donald would worry about such an opportunity, it is a nice cap their honeymoon, and a way adjust back into the work world they will be facing their return.
Emma tells Donald it sounds fascinating, and she would love attend and hear him speak. And so they hurry the train station and get a compartment themselves for the twelve-hour journey from Monaco Amsterdam.
Marveling at the scenery the route, Donald tells Emma more about the association, and what he plans for his speech. Emma praises him glowingly. And then, after looking out the window as the countryside goes by, Emma looks into Donald’s eyes with lust.
He is overcome by this passion steaming from Emma and moves and locks the compartment door and lowered the shades to the corridor. He comes back and now sits next to, instead of across from, Emma and asks her what she desires.
Emma looks at him with a wicked little grin as she tells him she wants the international speaker to fuck her right now. As she says this, Emma unbuttons Donald’s pants and pulls them and his shorts down to his knees. Standing in front of him, Donald watches Emma move her hands under her dress and pull her panties down and off.
Donald is ready, excited about the daring of Emma these days, and as she squats over him, lowering her cunt over his throbbing cock, she leans and kisses him deeply and lovingly.
Between staring into each other’s eyes and glancing at the passing view, Emma bounces and down him. Donald holds Emma’s hips and directs her pressing in deeper and more profoundly. They go on this way for a rather long time. When either getting close the tip, they slow and just rest with Donald’s cock in Emma as she clenches against him.
They go on this way slowly and blissfully for close an hour. Well, they do have so much time kill. They are moving towards the summit for each of them to back off and just rest, gazing out the window at the changing scenery.
After so long, they are one more time building to a final climax when they feel the train beginning to slow, and looking out the window, they realize the train seems to be coming into a station where the train stops. Suddenly, having the people on the platform able to see, somewhat, what she and Donald are doing sends this magnetic energy through Emma’s body.
She bounces faster and harder on Donald’s cock. He is getting more and more to the point, as is Emma. She kisses Donald, but then they both turn their faces enough towards the platform to see if anyone is watching them. It is like that afternoon in the train car in Chattanooga again.
Remembering that, and the other day at the shoe store, Emma realizes she is becoming a bit of an exhibitionist, as it seems Donald is now too. The broadcasts they have done do always stir her so, knowing how many are watching. But now, seeing the few faces on the platform eyes glued to their window is something so close.
That does it for Emma, and she arches her back and lets out a low guttural moan as she topples the summit. As her vag sides clench against Donald in her ecstasy, he watching out the window, actually making eye contact with one man. Which presses him forward enough to cum deep and entirely in Emma.
She leans against him, both just breathing heavily until they feel the train beginning again. The rumble of the train going down the tracks adds a little after sensation for them until Emma gingerly lifts herself off him, takes her panties wipe her cunt of the juices dripping from her.
She hands the panties Donald, who smiles, and then lifts them his mouth and nose enjoy the scent of passion and taste their fused juices.
After that little , Donald leans back, and Emma lays by his side, her head on his legs as they both sleep for a couple of hours.
Awake later, they compose themselves for the arrival in Amsterdam soon. Donald tells Emma that arriving when they do, after checking into the hotel, they would be in time for the start of the evening entertainment. Enjoying viewing the trade in the De Wallen area of Amsterdam. Emma looks at him quizzically, not really knowing about this particular area of the city, but when Donald explains the meaning of the area, a broad grin comes across her face.
Settled in the hotel, after a quick bite to eat, Donald leads Emma to the Rosse Buurt. Explaining along the way what the different areas are and what is offered. They are a bit early for the district to come to life around ten or eleven. So Donald and Emma make a stop at first the Erotica Museum enjoying all its exhibits, then to the Museum of , the Red-Light Secrets.
Donald and Emma have a good time looking at all the exhibits and learning more. The audio tour is funny and interesting. When they get to the place where you could sit in the chairs in the window like the Prostitutes, looking out on the actual street as people went by. Emma feels this funny tremor running through her.
Donald notices and is becoming aware of Emma’s enjoyment of having people watch her when in a highly aroused state. Donald hugs Emma and asks her if she would like to sit in the chair for a bit?
Emma shyly nods. Donald helps her in the seat and then steps a bit away so he can watch the responses from the street as he tells Emma what to do. It seems like she is almost under a spell as she responses to each of Donald’s directions. Emma wonders what others feel like when they sit in this chair.
Donald tells her to spread her legs wide and lift her skirt up to the top of her thighs. Emma sits there with her legs apart as Donald takes pictures of her with his phone. Emma finds herself leaning forward as people stop to look. She is letting them see the top of your breasts, her lacy bra with the nipples just peeking out. She is rather aroused by the time Donald leads her to the rest of the museum.
The last stop is at its “Confessions Wall,” where visitors could post sticky notes of their secret confessions. Donald and Emma stood and read some, laughing together over them, and for some poking each other about things they should try.
Emma whispers to Donald, “Should we post our own?” Donald nods yes and hands Emma a note and pen and takes a couple himself and began writing.
Emma thinks for a moment and then writes, ‘Until a year ago my life was barren. Now it is overflowing with the joy of the discovery of my sexual being. Thanks and love because of one person.
Donald writes two posts. The first, ‘Years of sex meant nothing until the right person appeared to show me sides of things, and myself, I never allowed to be considered. Now my life is full, and what it is meant to be.’
They show each other their notes, each smiling at the other’s sentiment. But then, Emma watching over Donald’s shoulder, he writes the second one as he tells Emma, “As this is the Confession Wall, perhaps I can rid myself somewhat of my demons.”
His confession read, ‘Part of my youth haunts me still, and as much as I hate what happened, there is a part of me that relishes it also. My love helps me cast out this torment, but I hope one day they will be exercised from me.’
Emma hugs him. She is squeezing him to her, understanding that strange desire which happens in the small bedroom. Donald does not need that game played out that much anymore, but seeing this confession of his, she realizes that it is still this taunting desire he still has.
Leaving the museum, we stop at a couple of peep shows for a bit, and by then, it was after eleven, and the street is waking. All around is aglow of red as all the windows are lit. The women and men sometimes are showing their wares.
They walk along the sidewalk, looking in the windows at the choices in the red glow. The models inside are tapping at the glass and beckoning people in. Some were displaying more than others, but each in their little cubical windows is offering themselves to anyone willing to succumb to their delightful offerings.
Emma is a bit surprised that she feels herself throbbing looking at some to the women, they were not like what she would picture Prostitutes to be, all are clean, nice looking, and happy with what they are doing. Is this a perfect release for the sexual energy they have? It would be interesting to analyze this. Perhaps she will mention it at the Institute as a line of research to consider.
By the time Donald and Emma return to their hotel, both are geeked from what they viewed, and it is not long before both are disrobed and in position to satisfy each other’s cravings. After they are sated, as they lie in each other’s arms, Emma broaches about the second confession Donald had written.
Carefully, she introduces the topic and gently asks him how much or how often do these feelings come over him? She thinks back to the times they have now played out this scenario, and since adding the outfits, and the barren room, Donald has savored this game so. Sometimes Donald needs it once a week. Mostly it rears its head about once a month or so.
With tears in his eyes, making Emma love his more and more wanting to nurture him, Donald tells her that all his life, it had been taunting him. The forcefulness of the older boy, making him lean to his yearning. The feeling of his pants undone and lowered as he is pushed over the back of the bed. And then the hard cock pressed against his ass opening. Pushing further and further in.
And in his embarrassment of the whole thing, that he would get hard and sometimes cum in unison with his enemy. Donald cannot explain the different sexual sensations this had for him, but Emma does understand. It is not that dissimilar to the full release she feels when Donald spanks her and the climax of utter joy she experiences.
Each is having this yearning/hate need.
Emma comforts Donald and tells him that as long as he needs this interlude, she will try to help him through it as she can. (Over the years ahead, it will come back, not that often, haunting Donald to the point he has to ask Emma to play out this temptation).
The next day Donald and Emma spend touring the countryside and city, seeing so many beautiful tulips, which at the end of May are starting to fade, but still so vibrant. At greenhouse Emma selects may erotic colored bulbs to plant at their house, but also a selection to ship to Dorothy and Maude to add to their foliage at the front of the house.
And then the convention starts. Emma walks with Donald into the convention center to register. She is surprised to see there is a badge for her as a full member of the Academy. Emma looks at Donald questionably, and he explains that the Institute had sent a membership form in for her, as he would like Emma to be on the stage with him for his presentation, to field some of the questions about the ISE new endeavor.
Emma trembles at such a thought but composes herself to enter into the large auditorium to hear the keynote speaker. Donald is stoped often to greet others and introduce Emma as they make their way to their seats. All are so welcoming to her and express their best wishes for Donald and her marriage.
Listening to the speaker, and attending the various small sessions with Donald, by the end of the first day Emma is relaxed and enjoying interchanges with other attendees. Donald is not to speak until the closing session the third day, so that afternoon, after reading all the options, she is even so bold as to break from what Donald is attending and go to sessions on her own.
In these smaller groups, Emma speaks up, shyly at first, but with the response she gets, she becomes more confident. Her questions are insightful, her perspective on sexuality fresh and welcoming. Soon, people are stopping to say hello to her, and she is being the one introducing Donald. He is so proud of her and is sure tomorrow she will be amazing at the presentation.
That evening back in their room after dinner and enjoyment with others, Donald gets an urgent text and hooks up his laptop to find out more. Emma is beside him in anticipation of what the text says.
And there it was, the merger is finalized, the new parent company of ISE and all these adult meet sites is complete. Even to the point of having the new logo and name for the enterprise. The marketing team had come up with the name for the enterprise. It will be a subsidiary of ISE now called Outlets. So vague but so understanding for those searching. The logo is a remarkably interesting interpretive expression of a flowering vulva with a hard phallic pressing up to it. All very hidden suggestions if not in the loop for what the company is.
In time all of the various site bought will be combined into just one or two under the Outlets umbrella. But for ISE to have worked so quickly to have this up and ready for tomorrow afternoon is fantastic.
Donald and Emma sit up for a few hours into the night, putting together an altered presentation for tomorrow to include this wonderful new announcement. When they finally crash into bed, as Donald hugs Emma close to him, she murmurs in his ear, “So my love, do you need an outlet tonight?”
Both fall to laughing together as they roll so Donald can press his hard cock into Emma’s throbbing cunt from behind. Emma throws her leg over his as he pushes more profoundly and deeper within her wonder dome.
Feeling Donald’s hard cock in her, thrusting over and over, fills Emma with a sense of contentment. It is strange to her, she has always loved when Donald enters her, but right now, it is a different feeling. She knows it is related to the love she has for him, but more. It is a combination of feeling so safe in this place, mixed with the excitement of what they have ahead of them – even more than just a marriage.
Emma, as she gets closer and closer to climaxing, realizes that she and Donald marrying was only part of what they now have together. They have this mutual endeavor ahead of them. Both so committed to making it a success, but together, hand in hand, the whole way.
Donald has given her so much more than just his love. He has given her his confidence in her, his loyalty, and friendship. Long ago, Emma remembered reading in a story where a character tells another that while she loved him, she did not at the moment like him. And suddenly, a complete understanding of that phrase which had haunted her for years became clear.
Yes, you can love someone but not really like who they are or how they are behaving. Now, with the metamorphosis Donald has undergone, Emma does so like him as much as she loves him.
And with that understanding, Emma feels the tremors running through her body as she arches her back and cries out cumming just as Donald releases all his penned-up semen up into her. They lay together, Donald holding Emma close to him as he caresses and plays gently with her tits and nipples. Together they fall asleep both dreaming about what tomorrow will hold.
The next day seems to fly by, and it is now time for Donald and Emma to enter the stage. There is a massive screen behind them to show the accompaniment of their lecture. After an introduction, which Emma blushes as she is included. (Donald and the Institute had sent information about her to add to the opening). Donald steps to the podium.
For the next fifteen minutes, he talks about the history and direction the ISE has been taking over the years to gather as much and more complete information about an individual's sexual preferences, natures, and inclination. And then he motions for Emma to come forward as he announces the Institute’s new direction.
The audience went crazy as they learn what ISE is undertaking. And the applause when Donald says that Emma is to be thanked for coming up with this radical idea. The next forty minutes are filled with questions from the audience about how and what the ISE or Outlets would be capturing; would it be shared with the research community at large, and much more inquires. The session, by the time wound down, went over the allotted time by over a half-hour.
And that was just the start. Leaving the auditorium, Donald and Emma are the focus of attention, and many asking to be considered to be a member of this new project. By the time they free themselves from the crowd, Emma knows there will be massive resumes for the Institute to mull through by tomorrow.
It is all so invigorating to realize how many of these scholars want to be part of the beginning of something new. When all the dust settles, ISE will have a distinguished staff for their team.
After a wonderful dinner with some of the most prominent members in the field, Donald and Emma return to their room to pack for their departure tomorrow. The honeymoon has ended on a high note. Emma thinks about what the future will hold as they crawl into bed together. And tonight, both exhausted, they only lay in each other’s arms as they fall asleep.
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E133: The honeymoon
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Posted:Jul 22, 2020 10:02 am
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Donald’s thoughts on the plane ride are embedded in him now. He realizes what Emma has given him and how much he needs her mesh with him. So, while Emma sleeps some through this trip, he does not, but as the plane descends its destination, Donald does feel awake.
Arriving at Heathrow Airport, they make it through customs and soon are at their accommodations at the Savory Hotel. Even modernized over the years, it still has the amenities they are known for the last one hundred years. Checking in and settling in their room, Donald unpacks the bags of things they will need here. As he does, Emma is sitting on the bed, watching him arrange things. In his hand is the hairbrush Emma knows well for its use, and she looks questionably him.
Donald stands in front of her and says, “Emma. It was mostly in fun for us when you asked spank you the other day remember be a good wife . I think now before we go further, you need do the same , so I remember my responsibilities you as your husband.” Saying so, he hands Emma the brush.
Emma amazed at what she is hearing, but now understanding immediately the need Donald has. Donald’s willingness submit such a level demonstrate his full and equal commitment their marriage. Acknowledgment of the bond they have now forged between them.
Outwardly, Emma just takes the brush from Donald’s hand, laying in nearby, then unbuckling his trouser and opening them fall with his boxers between Donald’s legs. Once exposed this way, Donald bends himself over Emma’s knees accept what will now happen. His prick, much his dismay, is reacting already. Before anything happens, it is semi-hard and easy slide between Emma’s soft thighs as her dress shifts a bit her legs.
As Emma rubs and squeezes his ass cheeks preparing for what is come, Donald’s mind wanders last night’s revelations, and he so wants be chastised for his shortcoming over his life. Which when he feels Emma’s hand smacking him the first time, he lets out a groan of acceptance.
SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK.
Emma’s hand lands back and forth over his cheeks. She does not say anything as she continues hand spank Donald begin. She knows there is something he is trying work out, unspoken, right now.
SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK, SPANK.
Donald is understanding, with guilt, how he has treated people in his past, his shortcomings, and misguided sense of superiority. He has a ways go, but today, as Emma’s hand comes smacking his ass cheeks over and over, he is taking the first most significant step to evolve into the man he wants to be, the husband he needs to be, for Emma.
Emma stops and rubs Donald’s now very rosy ass, she feels his cock totally at attention between her thighs, so close to her cunt, rubbing the softness of her panties. She wiggles her legs against him, holding him close. She hears Donald moan within his crying, and he moves his body get nearer and nearer Emma.
Emma picks the hairbrush now and rubs it around his reddened ass cheeks and thighs before lifting it for the first time come down soundly in the center of his cheeks. The sudden smack landing over Donald’s crack makes him winch from the encounter.
SMACK, SPANK, SMACK, SPANK, SMACK, SPANK, SMACK, SPANK.
The spanking is cathartic. The releasing of the tears now running down Donald’s face, not from the pain really, but understanding how guilty he has been in so many things. The crying and tears are coming freely from Donald, releasing pent- emotions, the horrible toxins that he has been holding in for so long.
Every slap to his ass makes him review a different deficit in his character. With each spank, he feels the release from that crime, and the stress related to it leave his body. It is euphoric for him to feel himself being free and forgiven even for his past behavior.
The cleansing crying coming from Donald seems to increase, as the arousal, he feels in his prick escalate also. Emma is a bit unsure about going much longer, but Donald keeps lifting his ass to her each time she slows. Emma comprehends that he still wants, needs, more.
SMACK, SPANK, SMACK, SPANK, SMACK, SPANK, SMACK, SPANK
Donald is starting to feel better about the flaws he now understands in himself. This spanking was what he so needed, and probably will in the future too when he gets too full of himself. He accepts the final swats to his ass as Emma finishes. Donald feels such a weight lifted off him.
Emma rubs Donald’s red ass gently as he calms himself. She helps him stand and motions for him to lay on the bed with her. Emma slides her panties off. Donald’s cock is so hard, and Emma knows Donald needs that release now also. She has him lay on his side, and she scoots her back Donald's chest and her ass against his crotch.
Emma lifts one leg over Donald’s legs and guides his throbbing prick into her wet and waiting twat. She feels Donald trembling member entering her love cave so readily. Emma does most of the moving, but he also does. They soon are at a feverish pace, Donald slamming deeply into her, pressing against her cervix with each stroke. Emma is clutching his cock on each thrust.
Moments later, they both explode. Donald’s semen in her, Emma’s juices are streaming out of her.
Both pant from the encounter, so happy be together. As they lie more or less in the same fashion, Donald vows much more to Emma than he did at the wedding. He tells her about his revelation last night on the plane. Hearing this, Emma turns and pulls Donald her breasts as she caresses his back, telling him everything with be fine.
It was a moment of total tenderness between them. Emma is nurturing Donald as he needs right now. She pulls to covers over them, and in minutes Donald is sleeping. Emma smiles as she hears him begin snore some, which lulls her sleep.
things considered, while they did not venture out yet, this is a perfect start their honeymoon. Both feeling so close each other than ever before.
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Neither wakes until dusk. Donald, still laying his head on Emma’s boobs stirs, and it takes a moment for him remember where they are. There still is a bit of a sting his ass. Emma did an incredibly good job of chasing his demons away.
Donald feels Emma waking and moves a bit kiss her as her eyes open. What an extraordinary way awaken, being kissed by the man she loves. Emma smiles at him, looks around, and asks what time it is?
Donald mumbles, it doesn’t matter right now as he begins lower his kisses down her neck, Emma’s shoulders, over her breasts taking time enjoy and suck each nipple. Then down over her stomach, running his tongue in patterns as he goes lower and lower. Covering both hips with kisses and then down to licking, kissing, and nibbling on both her inner thighs.
Emma’s breath is getting heavier and heavier, feeling Donald’s attention to her. When he spreads her thighs, sucks on both labia to make them swell and redden, she is starting to moan louder and louder.
Spreading her wider, Emma feels Donald’s tongue lick around her muff in a slow and steady rhythm. His fingers join in on this performance for his private audience. The fingers run behind his tongue as he searches each part of her slit. The fingers find a resting place deep in Emma’s vag where they twitch and turn pressing the sides of her cunt. Donald’s tongue is dancing on the head of Emma’s clit, teasing it to help her climb to a tall, tall peak.
With such attention, it does not take long for Emma to trip the light fantastic crying out in pleasure as her back buckles and her snatch explodes with contraction after contraction. Once he knows Emma has cum, Donald slows and eases himself from her, to hold Emma in his arms until she calms.
Only then does Donald tell her that it is about o’clock. They have spent their first day in London in bed. But both are feeling much better after sleeping adjust their inner clocks the time difference.
Donald calls and reserves a table for eight o’clock at Simpson’s in the Strand, which is well known for their cuisine and next the hotel. They take a long leisurely bath enjoy the large tub. Dressed and ready, they leave their room at seven-thirty enjoy a drink or two at the bar before their dinner. The atmosphere and elegance of the hotel and restaurant thrill Emma and sends tingles through her body, almost as delightful as when Donald touches her in certain ways.
Emma, while amazed at around her, has been brought behave like a lady at times. Though her eyes check out around her, Emma remains poised and calm as they make their way the bar.
While neither really drink gin, as it is the house specialty, they order the special cocktail of the day. As they sip their drinks, they just talk about what they would like see and do while in London. Donald amused by some of the go- attractions Emma would like see. Bt then surprised by some of her other, out of the way, spots she also mentions.
The four-course meal is delicious, and the extraordinary tastes of each dish did take them into a gourmand paradise. The Beef Wellington and Yorkshire Pudding are to die for. Donald and Emma are savoring each bite she takes, looking into each other’s eyes as they fall into the state of seduction by food.
They felt stirring in their loins, pulses running through their bodies, and their tongues alive to welcome each new bite to linger over. Halfway through the meal, Emma could feel her panties are drenched. And Donald realizes his present condition needs to calm before he could even think about standing to leave the restaurant.
It is a wonderful first meal for them to share to start their adventure. Back in their room, even after sleeping half the day, Donald and Emma fall into a deep sleep as soon as their heads their pillows that night.
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The days in London pass swiftly, see the go- sites. They stay away from tour-guided options, instead of going to the places on their own. Waking on the third day, Emma tells Donald that there is somewhere special she would like to go to that day. So after some fun, as they get ready, they are in front of the hotel climbing in a cab at ten o’clock. Emma hands the driver a paper with the address written on it.
Donald is curious where they are headed as they drive north from the hotel. Emma sits close to him for the short ride to a side street, which the cab driver explains the shop is just down the block from where he stops. Emma thanks him and takes Donald’s hand as she leads him to this shop. In the window are types of masks.
Some are more Venetian Mask, such as what he and Emma wear when doing broadcasts, others paper mâché full masks. Donald wonders why Emma wants shop here, but then again, it would be fun get some different ones wear when they were live online hide their identity.
As they go into the shop, which has a wonderful full display of the types offered, Emma goes the clerk at the counter and introduces herself and asks speak with the proprietor. The clerk recognizes Emma’s name immediately as the owner has said to watch out for her coming in. He leads them to a back room, Donald still totally in the dark about what is going on.
An older gentleman greets Emma warmly, and in the conversation that follows, Donald comes to understand that Emma and the owner have been in email conversations for a few weeks. As this goes on, Emma explains to Donald that they had been discussing the establishment making some unique masks for them. Emma was going to send the measurements and such to him. But when she learned where they were going for their honeymoon, Emma had texted the owner they would come in while she and Donald are in London so he could get their dimensions in person.
For the next hour or two, Emma and Donald have molds of their faces and necks made and are shown possible looks they could have. Donald is amazed at the type of masks Emma was requesting. It reminded him of the kind used in the old Mission Impossible television show, where in the end, one of the team would suddenly pull the face of a different character in the show off to reveal it was really them playing the role to allow success.
These masks were so like that. They molded to their faces perfectly, so only their eyes, mouths, and ears were uncovered, and in such a way that it isn’t noticeable where the mask ends and real features take over.
The two honeymooners shift through the possibilities and choose sets of masks with different hair colors and somewhat altered features. No one, especially over the internet, would recognize that it is them when they broadcast.
The proprietor promises to send the finished masks to their home within a month. Emma and Donald are excited at the prospect that will await them when they get home. They choose a few additional Venetian masks to send with the others. But keep two jeweled and feathers masks to take with them today.
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After realizing it is not too far from the hotel actually, Donald and Emma begin to stroll back to the hotel, both getting aroused about what fun they are going to have with the masks when they get there. But they take their time and go into different shops along the way, buying different things, mostly for Emma.
At a shoe store, Donald shivers with delight at a pair of laced thigh-high boots in the window. He directs Emma inside and into a chair. Donald sits on the stool between her legs and asks to see a pair of the boots in the window in Emma’s size and dark brown. He assures the clerk he can help Emma try them on himself. Lifting one leg and placing the foot on the rest, he winks at Emma as he has her slide the first boot on.
Slowly and deliberately, Donald begins to lace the boot. Emma joins in this game and spreads her legs enough that Donald has a perfect view of her panty covered crotch. Donald leans close her as he ties the boot higher and higher over Emma’s knees, then halfway her thigh. Donald sees how wet Emma’s panties are soaking as he does. Donald takes his time as he sniffs in Emma's sensual scent. He rubs his fingers around inside of the top of the boot, sending shivers running through Emma’s body at his touch so close.
Before moving his hands, Donald does just brush against Emma’s steaming cunt. She lets out a little moan, which she covers by saying how nice the boot looked.
A repeat for the other leg follows, causing Emma to lean back in the chair and pant a little at Donald’s touch. The clerk is standing nearby and watching this performance between them. He is starting to stiffen from the caressing nature Donald is using to put the boots on.
He moves behind the counter to hide his arousal but does still have a good view of the show going on before him. Now and then, he has been able to catch a glance at Emma’s wet crotch. Both Donald and Emma are aware that the clerk is watching so intensely so as Donald ties the top of the second boot on Emma, Donald presses her dress some so the clerk can see the top of Emma’s stocking, and a full view as Emma spreads her legs more for a moment.
There is a lot of heavy breathing going in the shop by the time the second boot is in place. Donald tells Emma stand and walk in the boots the rear of the shop and back. As both men look , Emma remembers the first time Donald’s had her walk in the high heels while he watched from video . The boots feel lovely and fit perfectly. The soft leather rubbing against her silk stockings is provocative.
When Emma returns, she stands in front of Donald, he lifts her dress show some of her panties, and her garters and stocking tops. He has her turn around a few times, allow the clerk a fantastic view of Emma’s ass and back of boots, not to mention the now soaked front of her panties. Donald would never have done this in other circumstances, but as there is no one else in the shop, he decides to take this game one final notch.
While the clerk watches, Donald places a spank on each of Emma’s cheeks before lowering her dress. The clerk feels precum dripping from him at the sight.
Donald tells the clerk they will take the boots, Emma will wear them, but could he put her shoes in a bag for her. Emma is blushing a little over what she and Donald just did as Donald pays for the purchase. But there is something so thrilling about allowing someone who cannot touch, only look, watching what Donald is doing to her.
Again Emma's mind wanders back in time, months ago, when Donald displayed his Subject Z to his colleagues at the club that afternoon. Emma is still glad Donald stopped things before they moved to the final level, there was such an incredible rush running through her as all these men, and Connie looked on Donald’s conquest.
Donald and Emma laugh about their antics as they continue to the hotel. When there, they hurry to the room. Donald strips quickly then takes Emma’s dress and panties off. He places the masks on each of them and then has Emma walk around the room for him a couple of times.
He is hardening, which each circle. Donald scrutinizes Emma’s dripping cunt as she walks towards him, and then her wiggling sweet ass as she walks away from him. The leather boots up to her mid-thigh, the tops of her stocking just peeking out, and the fasteners clipped to them and pressing a little against both sides of Emma’s thighs was a treat to observe. Seeing her clipped cunt below the garter increases his desire.
Then, Emma comes to him as he sits on the bed and bends from the waist, her legs apart, and takes Donald’s cock head into her mouth. The view now of Emma’s bent back, and her ass in the air and legs covered in leather adds to the sensation of Emma sucking him. The softness of the feathers on the mask, with the hardness of the jewels, add to this. Fluttering against his mons and stomach.
Emma sucks Donald for a while, taking more and more of his prick into her mouth as she milks his balls. When Donald is hard and ready, she climbs on the bed on her back. Raises and spreads her legs, and Donald is quickly between them, guiding his cock into her awaiting pussy. As he presses his hard-penetrating shaft in, he is aware of Emma’s covered legs wrap around his waist.
The touch of the soft leather as Emma rubs her legs over his back adds to the marvel of fucking Emma. She moves her legs down some, so now the soft leather is rubbing up and down his ass cheeks. Donald is pumping in and out of Emma. They both start heading for that lofty height from which to fall.
Looking into each other’s masked eyes, they move to kiss each other. Then Emma gets to enjoy Donald’s feathered mask flap against her tits as he sucks her nipples some. The addition of the mask as the shag is enticing. Knowing who is behind the mask, but again, a mystery in a way spices up this interchange.
Then Emma moves her legs some more, and somehow she manages to press one of the spike heels of the boots against Donald’s back hole. He lets out a whine as he feels what is happening. And suddenly, one spike is pressing at the top of his crack, and the other now firmly presses up into his booty hole.
This takes Donald over the top, and he cries out as his semen pours out of him and into Emma’s waiting pussy. Her vag clings to him, pumping all the juices from him. She moves her feet, and they are now bent beside each of his thighs.
Donald overcome before Emma reached her peak, moves down between her legs to begin to lick and clean her snatch of their combined fluids. Emma moans deeply as Donald’s tongue runs up and down her slit. Licking up in her vag and then sucking deeply on her clit. Her legs are now over Donald’s shoulders, and he feels them rubbing back and forth over his spine.
Enjoying the feel of the feathers and jewels add to Emma’s excitement. Emma is already so near the conclusion herself from Donald inside her that it does not take too long of lip service. She clenches, arches, and more juices pour out of her for Donald’s enjoyment.
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E132: The honeymoon begins
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Posted:Jul 21, 2020 12:46 pm
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 6:26 pm
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Joseph and Sasha drop Emma and Donald off at the airport. Hugs and kisses are exchanged as they leave. The bulk of their luggage is marked for their final destination, so they do not have worry about when changing planes. Donald has a carry on with the things they will need for tonight and tomorrow.
Emma knows what this first leg of the honeymoon is. They are headed to Boston to see Dorothy and Maude, just for one evening before their main flight leaves tomorrow afternoon. Emma is now starting to pester Donald some about where they are going. But he only tells her will be revealed at the proper time.
Sitting waiting for their flight, Emma does have other things contemplate. The main one being Sasha and Joseph. Their arrival together today for the drive to the airport was interesting, to say the least. And it sets Emma’s mind to contemplate.
She shares her thoughts with Donald, who smiles at her and , “Not even married a day, and already you are acting like a Sadie, wanting to match-make everyone.” Emma punches his arm softly on that comment but does blush and admits that yes, it would be wonderful if somehow Sasha and Joseph did hook .
Both are good friends, and while never had contemplated it, they did seem complement each other. Donald advises Emma just let what will transpire happen. They will see what the outcome is after their return.
Boarding the plane for the short jump South Carolina for the flight Boston, they settle in their seats and hold hands as the plane takes off beginning their honeymoon journey. It is late evening before their connecting flight lands in Boston.
Donald had told his aunts they would get a cab to the house as it was late evening when they arrive. As Emma and he walk through the exit at the airport, they are surprised. Dorothy and Maude are standing there, waving at them. Between kisses and hugs, Donald shakes his head at Dorothy and asks, “What if you had missed us coming out of the terminal?”
Dorothy’s replies, “Pish posh, we knew we would see you, now come on, the car is waiting.”
Donald is a little surprised that his aunt’s car is parked near the pull- zone, without a ticket. Someday he is going have find out how his aunt gets away with things like this. He knows she is extremely good at playing the ‘old lady’ card when needed, but sometimes her success amazes him.
Dorothy and Emma sit in the backseat while Donald rides front with Maude. There is some general conversation, but Dorothy is busy questioning Emma. Dorothy wanted know about the wedding, Emma’s new job, and how glad she is that Emma is an official member of the family now.
The ride is not too long, and they are back at the house in which Donald grew . It is wonderful see it again. Donald rescues the wedding cake from their luggage, luckily not too mucked about. They have a slice with champagne as the aunts toast Donald and Emma’s marriage.
There is a lot of chatting back and forth, but it is getting late. They will have tomorrow for more conversation. Dorothy directs Donald and Emma to a different room than his old one from youth. Telling them, it does have a bigger bed and more appropriate for the wedding couple.
It is a lovely room, and Emma notices the little things that Maude and Dorothy had added for their night here. Seeing more of the upstairs from when she and Donald were here last fall, Emma notices that there are several bedrooms in this house. The same way as the house on the Cape. At the Cape, Donald and Emma had only been in their room and knew about the aunts’ room. In reality, that also had several bedrooms.
Considering that both places had been the family homes of Dorothy and Donald’s father, it did make sense to have rooms for not just the family but visiting relatives and friends.
Settling into bed with Donald, Emma is now determined to find out where they are going to spend their honeymoon. After some casual chat as they lie facing each other, Emma shifts Donald and straddles his crotch.
Emma’s wet pussy is dripping on his cock, exciting him, but she will not let Donald enter her. Even as Donald grows to full potential. Instead, she is holding him like a prisoner. She clamps both of his wrists about his head and then begins to tickle his underarms. Donald cries from the torture, “Emma, stop, please, you know I am ticklish there.”
It does no good, and in reality, while sending shivers through him, the tickling is becoming somewhat erotic for Donald. Emma replies to his request, “Not until you tell me where we are going on our honeymoon.”
Donald playing along, says, “Never, not until tomorrow.” He begins to twist and turn under her torment. Doing so causes his cock to rub more and more against Emma’s wet and inviting slit. In truth, now the tickling isn’t the real problem, the desire to be inside Emma is.
Emma just grins at him wickedly and says, “I can keep this up all night, and not just the tickling, I think something else will be kept up until you spill the beans.”
Donald laughs at her, and in response to the sensations he is feeling, She moves around his chest and stomach with her wiggling fingers. After about fifteen minutes of this joint agony and ecstasy Donald give in, “Okay, okay, I will tell you.”
Emma just sits up straight as she still saddles him and waits.
“You are becoming a vixen at times now, Emma, another of your skills and talents,” Donald starts. “From here, we are flying to London, then on to Amsterdam, and then Paris for the next couple of weeks.”
Hearing this, Emma is overjoyed. For her to see Europe. To go to such new and exciting places, she can not believe it. Her life now is so incredibly different than what it had been for so long.
She swings her arms around Donald’s neck and covers his face and lips with kisses as she thanks him. When her lips have found Donald’s, Emma kisses him deeply as she lifts enough to allow his throbbing cock to enter the golden palace of joy finally.
Together as they kiss, they slowly churn against each other. Both are feeling the pleasure stirring in them, setting all their nerves on fire. Together they are climbing to the precipice. Closer and closer, with each thrust, they feel them reaching that goal.
Both are breathing hard, not able to kiss at this moment, Emma sits up straight and presses down over and over on Donald’s cock. Donald’s prick is pulsating against Emma’s scrunching vag. He lifts his hand and moves it to Emma’s mons. His fingers are rubbing down to find her clit, and with finger and thumb, he brushes back and forth over it, pinching it some.
Emma cries out in delight. Her pussy is quacking as the nerve endings are lite and that incredible all-encompassing rush comes over her. Her beating cunt is affecting Donald also, and he, in turn, feels the wave flow through him. They are both at the abyss. A rosy blush of arousal is covering both of their faces and chests.
A few more thrusts as Emma lifts and crashes down on Donald serves its purpose, and together they cry out as they cum. Semen spurting up in Emma, mixing with her juices flowing through her. She squeezes and squeezes his cock, making sure every final drop is drained from him.
Emma collapses on Donald’s chest, and he just rubs her back as he feels her pounding heartbeat in sync with his own. After a bit, Donald rolls Emma on her side, still so close to him. Donald kisses her head and tells her to sleep now as they will have a big day tomorrow, and a long night ahead after that.
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The next morning, Donald and Emma visit with Maude and Dorothy over a lingering breakfast. After the eggs and bacon are finished, and before the Danish is brought out, Dorothy takes Donald into another room.
There Dorothy shifts from the sunny welcoming person she just was over breakfast to a serious parental role. Dorothy is all business as she begins, “Donald, your whole life, you have been somewhat annoying. Your sense superiority to all others, besides being haughty, arrogant, and pompous, I have always disliked. Your self-centered ways, Maude and I accepted as that was how you were. Maude and I still loved you, but often discussed how being so you would never meet anyone to be your companion.”
Donald blushes, knowing all his aunt is saying is true as she continues, “But, luckily you did find Emma. I don’t even want to know how it all started. Or how she even was willing to try with you. It is enough seeing she is changing you into a person Maude and I can not only love but like.”
Dorothy carries on, “Value this prize that you found, let her help you become a fuller person. Don’t you EVER do anything to hurt her or make her question why she is with you. Maude and I are both overjoyed with Emma, her compassion, caring, and seeing her total love for you. Let her help you to become a full, giving, and benevolent man.”
“What is ahead with your Institute is exciting and will make a mark in the world. You are the captain of this ship, show kindness and appreciation for those who are making it happen. Be the leader that is viewed as a generous and consider not a pompous asshole. Cherish Emma and let her help you be that you can, and should, be.”
Donald is taken back a bit by what his aunt is saying him but knows it is true. He is changing and does need Emma help him improve more. release those inner demons which he has kept for so long—forming a shell around him, leaving him without emotion or empathy for others.
Donald feels like he has just been chastised by his headmaster when fourteen. Everything Dorothy tells him is accurate. He moves her and hugs her, in a way that is much more sincere than he ever has. Donald is humbled by Dorothy’s words and realizes that he has kept Dorothy and Maude at arm’s length his life too. He acknowledges how he has conducted himself in the past and how his outlook has changed due to Emma.
Donald is meek as he replies, “Aunt Dorothy, I know this about myself and realizes Emma is making a better man. I will never do anything lose her. She is a part of now, and I don’t know if I could exist without her.”
Both with tears in their eyes hug again. Dorothy patting his back, “Well, just always remember this conversation. Take the high road always.” With that, she heads them back the kitchen and Maude and Emma, who have been chatting. Danish and coffee cakes are brought out, and for the next hour, they just enjoy each other’s company.
The time speeds by, Donald telling women about what is ahead for Emma and him for the rest of the month in Europe. Emma feels herself getting more and more excited about the adventure awaiting them but does her best not show her exhilaration too much.
she contributes is saying that now she understands why Donald pressed her get a passport a month ago. Donald tries assure her it was for her be able travel for business in the future, but the twinkle in his eyes gives him away as his ulterior motive.
The afternoon passes with Dorothy showing Emma a family album of pictures of Donald when young, his parents and grandparents. After Donald’s photos, those of Dorothy and Maude from when young and first in love are the most enjoyable. Both so beautiful, you can see the love in their eyes for each other.
In the late afternoon, they pack the car and go out eat at a wonderful little neighborhood restaurant. Donald and Emma’s flight leaves at p.m., but they will need be at the airport by seven. After an enjoyable meal filled with laughter, it is time head the airport. Donald and Emma promising a return visit this summer again when they will have more time spend together.
After tearful goodbye and best wishes, Emma and Donald find themselves at the gate waiting for their flight to board. When it is announced that first-class passengers may now board, Emma is astonished when Donald says that is them. The lavish and comfortable seats are more than could be asked for. They settle with Emma at the window seat to enjoy the landscape going by beneath them.
Drinks are served, and the takeoff is smooth. Their flight leaves Boston at p.m. and will arrive in London tomorrow morning at about eight-thirty. While a redeye can wear you out some, it does, in the end, offer more time when arriving.
By ten o’clock, Emma finds herself nodding off with just the dark ocean to look at beneath her. As she falls asleep against Donald's shoulder, he begins to ponder more about what his aunt said when she laid down the law to him today. Of course, he will never do anything to hurt or anger Emma, but Dorothy’s assessment of his life feels like a knife being stuck in him. Knowing each comment’s thrust is accur and he deserves it.
Donald mulls what his life was like before Emma entered it. And he was that his aunt claimed. Even more, as Donald had kept much from her. He never allowed anyone get that close him. Never permitted himself have feelings for others. Instead, he just stayed in an aloof plane with the bubbles he created around him keep him separated from others.
Donald knows what people think about him. But acknowledge in the last few months things have been changing, as he allowed himself pop many of the bubbles surrounding him more and more. In doing so, his interactions with others greatly improved.
It is due Emma. From the first night, she was with him, Donald’s armor began slip. Her open acceptance follow his instructions undress immediately. He smiles himself fondly remember how lovely she looked standing as he told her, fully exposed to him.
He knew then that Emma was not any great beauty. But her willingness to do she could please him made Donald look at her differently. Even then, he could see her inner beauty, which over the last months has surfaced for admire.
That first night, it was at that moment Donald felt for the first time a stirring. Feeling the sense that he was wanting care about someone else. And that she offered herself him without hesitation started him learn about consideration for someone else slowly. He realizes now what he wasn’t aware of then. She gave the greatest gift she had, her maidenhead, him without question or hesitation.
Donald nods off for a bit, dreaming of that first time.
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As he is tying Emma’s arms and legs the bed, Donald begins caressing her forearms and calves as he does, making her almost swoon.
Donald slides on the bed beside her and begins caress her breasts. , the feel of his fingers touching her sends shivers and down her body. And when he pinches and rubs her nipples harden them, Emma gasps in joy. Donald feels something in him start tremble too.
But that is only the beginning, Donald’s hand moves down her stomach, as his lips lower over her nipple and takes it into his mouth to suck and lick. Ooh, what a wonderful feeling. The joy for Donald to take each nipple in his mouth and see how readily it response becoming rosy, full and stiff.
Donald’s hand is running gently over Emma’s stomach, almost like little feathers, just touching her. And then, she feels his hand scratching through her mons, going lower and lower. Donald is lusting for what delights she will reveal as he works his way through the jungle to the prize. Emma shows she feels sensations she never has before, the throbbing between her thighs. She cries out a little. In anticipation of what Emma has never felt, but instinctively knows that she craves.
Donald, recognizing her anguish, just teases Emma, running his fingers lightly over the top edge of her love box. Nowhere near where she is now rising, begging for attention. It is difficult for him to hold back now, but he knows for Emma to feel this fully he needs .
‘This is wonderful,’ Donald thinks. ‘Emma is so in need of self-fulfillment that she will probably agree anything right now.’ He can tell that even without direct attention, Emma is almost on the verge of cumming a second time. This time she will remember the feeling and know how it comes flow over her.
How does Donald want her experience that?
He removes his hand from her. He hears her sigh of disappointment. Donald strokes Emma’s already wet forehead and tells her she needs calm herself a little. She can’t burst and dissolve too soon.
She just looks into his eyes, panting a little. He so wants to lean and kiss over her face. experience the ecstasy of her lips his, their tongues intermingled.
Donald moves away from the bed, out of Emma’s sight. He undresses as he hears her sigh in disappointment. He comes back to stand by the bed. Emma lifts her head a little, looking in the mirror. She can see his beautiful naked body standing right next to the bed as Donald looks down soaking in of Emma’s charms.
He climbs the bed and kneels between her legs. He runs his hard cock and down Emma’s slit, in her juices lubricating himself. She groans with the rapture of this touch. When well wetted by her, Donald fingers Emma some to prep her virginal vag for the first time. Emma squiggling and squirming.
Donald thrust his prick into Emma. She let out a gasp, and while the first couple of thrusts are painful for her, the sweet, incredible pain, that is not really pain at all, overwhelms her. Emma is soon matching her pace with his, crying out in joyful abandonment.
It isn’t long before he feels the throbbing of her pussy and instinctively clutching of her vag. She presses herself up to him more and more. Donald acknowledges then that this woman/girl is getting to him, under his skin. Who cares about this just being another study, the latest Subject for him? Emma’s soft and wet body under his is offering much more than any scientific research. And he wonders if he could ever think about her in that way.
Emma revels in this feeling of Donald in her, pounding and pressing against her body. Donald bangs against her, touching her full body with every inward thrust. Then he releases himself in her, deep and fully. The wetness starts dripping out of her, over her inner thighs, and down through her ass crack. She is not going to move from this for any reason.
Donald rolls off her spent. “What has this woman done to me?” he thinks, “I need to get back into control of myself.” Though he desires to roll towards Emma and hold her tight, caressing her thighs, stomach, and breasts, he restrains himself. He lays on his back, out of Emma’s confined reach, and breathes deeply over and over to calm himself totally.
~~~
‘Yes,’ Donald thinks as he looks out at the black night through the plane window, ‘She captured me then fully and completely. I did try to resist it for so long, being the proud, arrogant, ass I was. But Emma had then made the first cracks in his facade. Not a big one, but one that began to expand and chip more and more of his protective cover away.
Over this last year, Emma has, little by little, began to whittle more and more away, teaching him to value and encompass being compassion faithful, caring, giving, and even humble.
Showing for her such compassion, taking that leap understand Emma’s feelings and desires as he took her through each pearl.
Wanting to be faithful unto her only and hoping he, for the most part, was enough for her in return. Donald thinks back on the afternoon he took Emma to be introduced to the club. He still feels a warm glow thinking how beautiful she was and how perfectly she presented herself. But also vividly remembering the pain and anguish he felt contemplating anyone else touch her. Donald now also realizes that where it could never equal the pain Emma suffered that day watching him with Connie, it had been tortured for him watching Emma and Connie together meshing so well.
From the start, he began caring more and more about Emma, and not it some silly study or game with the pearls. But knowing the delight she got from receiving each reward kept him on that path until completed. And now, that they have had since. Finally, him being able express the love which had been growing so long, getting stronger and stronger.
Donald offering more of himself others, being willing give of himself, and open himself more Emma and others now. Last Memorial Day weekend at the shore, Donald for the first-time telling Emma about his past. Well, the first time telling anyone that story. The feeling of relief and something more than flowed through him as he opened more and more was so different and rewarding.
Yes, Emma might say he has brought her so far in a new direction this year, but it is she who has brought him even further. Especially now, finally understanding being modest others. From that week when she took control of him. Even his first spanking from her. Donald learned the satisfaction of humbling himself to someone else. To acknowledge his ‘sins’ and the pleasure felt when pleasing someone else rather than just himself.
As Donald looks out as the sun begins rising ahead of them, he feels Emma stir beside him. He nudges her to look out at the pink hue appearing before them. Emma smiles as she wakes and looks, and then Donald turns her face towards his and kisses Emma so deep and long, trying to express the love and thanks he has for her in that kiss.
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E131: Sasha and Joseph
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Posted:Jun 14, 2020 12:54 pm
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After Emma and Donald leave Sasha and Joseph that night, things happen. Well, actually things started happening a bit earlier.
Sasha gets to the church early at the request of Karen and Julie. They have got a lot of flowers and candles to decorate the chapel and ask Sasha to help them. She is more than happy to, in just some shorts and a tank top then as she garnishes the church. The candles ready to be lit when Emma and Donald arrive.
Midway in the decorating, Joseph arrives, dressed for the wedding in a tie which will match Sasha’s dress. He joins in helping right away and soon seems to be Sasha’s assistant for the next hour. The chapel looks wonderful, and Sasha and Joseph find themselves talking about all sorts of things as they deck the church.
Realizing the time, Sasha hurries to the bride’s chamber to change into her dress. As she does, she does not know why her stomach is fluttering so. She is excited about Emma and Donald’s wedding. She is so happy for them. But something else is churning in her.
Changed, she arrives at the entrance of the church just before Emma and Donald arrive. Joseph is there already. He smiles at Sasha and says, “My, you do clean up nicely.”
Sasha blushes as Joseph continues to say, pointing at his tie and her dress, “It seems we are partners for this event.”
Sasha just laughs and replies, “I hope you don’t mind.”
“Not at all,” Joseph smiles at her as Emma and Donald pull up.
Then things get hectic as Sasha hurries Emma to the bride’s chamber, and Joseph directs Donald to the groom’s. They both have been told by Julie and Karen not to let them see the inside of the chapel until they enter to be wed.
All goes according to plan, and Emma and Donald are wed in a lovely service, touching them all. After, as everyone is getting ready to go, Joseph offers Sasha to ride with him to the dinner. In the car on the half-hour drive, they talk so comfortably as if they have known each other for years, not hours.
As Joseph drives, he keeps glancing over to Sasha beside him. ‘Who is this woman? I know she is a great friend of Emma’s, and it seems Donald also. She did tell me what she does now for a living as she finishes her degree. She is so quick-witted and able to have the most enjoyable conversations on all topics. While also beautiful.’
Meanwhile, Sasha is wondering much the same, ‘Who is this man? I know he is a close colleague of Donald’s, and it seems Emma knows him rather well also. It is so engaging conversing with him. And not bad looking either.’
As they pull up to the B&B, both wonder, ‘I wonder why Donald and Emma haven’t introduced us before?’
They join the others at the table reserved for them. All are waiting for Emma and Donald’s arrival. It is so wonderful seeing how both are almost aglow as they enter the dining room as the band plays a fanfare to welcome them.
When a little later, Joseph pushes the idea of Emma and Donald having the first dance, Sasha joins in on the chat to get them up and on the floor, laughing with Joseph as they do.
As the song goes into its first refrain, the rest of the wedding party joins them on the floor. The minister stands and takes his wife’s hand; seeing this, Karen and Julie follow after them. Joseph raises his eyebrow to Sasha and asks her if she would like to dance, and they too, are now arm in arm on the floor with the others.
As they dance, Sasha comments, “This is the perfect song for Donald and Emma.”
Joseph wistfully says, "Yes, it does fit them well. I would love to meet someone I could feel that way about… But perhaps I have.” Sasha blushes at Joseph’s reply but then looks up into his eyes. And for the rest of the dance, they do just stare into each other’s eyes.
When the song ends, a shudder passes through each as they return to whatever place they just were in and return to the table. Through the meal, they do join the general conversation, but more often than not, they return to their own private talk. Dancing a few more dances as the rest of the table does, when Donald and Emma say their goodnights, the two are left at the table alone.
Joseph suggests, “Let go over to the bar to sit, so we are not taking up this table.” Sasha readily agrees, and they settle themselves at the bar. Talking on and on, both get more demonstrative with their hands as they talk, touching each other’s arms to make a point, their thighs over silly jokes, hands brushing as they reach for things. The electricity of each touch is outstanding.
They find more and more reasons to run their hands over each other’s arms and thighs, in the midst of conversation. Soon both their hands are on the other’s thighs caressing them, and they look at each other deeply in the eye. Their extending peering makes them feel like they are searching and finding out so much about each other’s inner souls.
Both seem to be breathing heavily now. And the waves are crashing through their bodies. Moments later, Joseph leans to Sasha and kisses her long and hard. He pulls away, embarrassed that he did so, and starts to apologize for being so bold.
Sasha lifts her fingers to his lips, says, “Shh.” And then leans into him and kisses him back the same way. Neither is sure what they are starting, but at this one moment in time, it does not matter how this will end. Now it seems like they have found their soul mates. Sure, by the light of the morning, things may seem different. But, right now, in the afterglow of the wedding between two people who found each other and are truly, completely in love - and yes, a few drinks - the aura of this pair is exceptional.
They pull apart finally, and practicality takes over. Well, perhaps not practicality fully, more justification for the choice the two are making. Joseph is supposed to be here tomorrow afternoon to drive Donald and Emma to the airport. All their luggage is in Donald’s Navigator. The plan is for Joseph to be at the B&B to take them in that car. Then well, they never did work out how he gets his car and the Navigator back home. Sasha’s car is still at the chapel.
Both Joseph and Sasha so aroused and hot right now, following a long line of wedding party hookups, they are so filled with lust right now. Joseph shyly asks Sasha if she would like to stay here tonight if there is a room. Sasha agrees with the plan readily, saying it would probably be the prudent thing to do, considering how much they have been drinking.
Joseph leaves her, telling her to order one more round for them and goes to the reception desk. Yes, there is a room available on the opposite side of the place from Emma and Donald. He takes the keys and thanks them. Back at the bar that settled for the night, Joseph and Sasha have a couple more drinks, building up courage for where they are headed, it seems.
As they go up to the room, Joseph tells Sasha not to feel obligated in any way – he can sleep on the couch if she wants. Her response is to kiss him so fully, her arms around his neck as the elevator rises to their floor.
They walk arm in arm down the hallway to their room, adding kisses every few steps. There, Joseph opens the door and twirls her into the room. Behind closed doors, they can’t act fast enough to get each other’s clothes off. They fall on the bed, and Joseph’s rock hard cock is up in Sasha’s wet, waiting cunt immediately. They have not even bothered to pull back the covers yet.
Their passion heat ignites between them. What had started as a small twig burning earlier is now a raging flame between Joseph and Sasha. Joseph thrusts in and out of Sasha as she throbs at each movement. They are kissing each other over and over as they fuck. Never has either of them felt this alive with another person. They are feeling such heat between them.
This first coupling does not last long, as it had hours of foreplay leading up to this moment. But it is fine as both experience an exploding orgasm together. Falling on both their backs, they just laugh with such happiness over how wonderful that release felt.
Joseph helps Sasha under the covers, and they lay facing each other, as close as possible, Sasha’s breasts brushing against Joseph’s nipples. And they talk, in between stroking and kissing each other. Telling each all about their pasts, the hopes for their futures, their outlook on life, and more.
The one part Sasha leaves out is about her relationship with Donald and Emma. She glosses over doing their preening each week and what her job is. Joseph finds it interesting how intimate she is with both clipping and waxing them as she does. He that he probably needs some beautification himself.
Sasha says she likes what she has seen so far as she runs her fingers through his mons, but if he would like her to, she would be more than happy to trim him up. Joseph says he is going to hold her to that this next week.
The sun is just starting to rise when they finally fall to sleep. Sasha is leaning on Joseph’s chest and his arms are around her. Both are hoping as they fall asleep that whatever this is between them goes on and on.
Joseph and Sasha don’t wake until almost noon, smiling at each other as they do, realizing what happened last night was not a dream. Pleased to be together, they stroke each other and finger play over the other, arousing them more and more. Sasha throws back the covers enough and goes down on Joseph. His moans of enjoyment let her know he is liking what she is doing.
That is confirmed for sure when he pulls her body around. Her cunt is at his lips and side by side they orally push themselves towards the brink. Both are panting between licks and sucks, to the point they know the end is close. Again Joseph maneuvers around so they're on their sides; he has Sasha’s back to him as he thrusts up and into her from this angle.
Sasha gives out a gasp of surprise when she realizes how deep Joseph is up in her and how wonderful it feels. In and out, he pumps, each time just a bit further in as Sasha contracts on each thrust. She's holding Joseph as though neither of them ever wants to let the other go.
Sasha throws her top leg back over Joseph’s thigh to help him press deeper and deeper into her. Both are moaning, panting, and dripping from the excursion. They feel the final release starting to churn deep inside of them both, moving up more and more until it is going to bubble over the sides of this burning love pot.
And it comes. Once again, in unison, both explode. And again, the room is filled with giddy laughter of them realizing how intense this is between them. Sasha rolls and moves down to lick Joseph clean of their fused juices. Finished, she moves up to Joseph’s lips and kisses him for him to taste the blended cum.
In return, Joseph dives between Sasha’s thighs and licks her clean before both enjoy another mutual exchange as they kiss. Joseph and Sasha feel so relaxed that they could just stay here in bed for the next week, but obligations are remembered, and it is now after one.
Joseph reaches for his phone and sees the message from Donald last night about needing an airtight container. 'Oh shit, where is he going to find one now?' Sasha calms him, saying they passed a dollar store just before the B&B. She is more concerned about Emma and Donald seeing her today with Joseph and still in her dress from the wedding.
Then she remembers her shorts and top are in a small bag she left in Joseph’s car. When he asked her if she would like to ride with him yesterday, she did not bother to put it in her own car when leaving.
Joseph pulls his pants and shirt on. He takes her dress, and his jacket and tie, down to his car. He grabs Sasha’s bag and a pair of khaki shorts and polo shirt from his trunk, left there from playing golf a few days ago.
As soon as he is back with clothes for them, they shower together quickly. Well, not that quickly, as they make sure certain parts of each other’s anatomy are well washed. Dressed and respectful, the two go to Joseph’s car, and a quick trip to the dollar store has them back at the B&B on the dot to pick up Emma and Donald.
They hurry to Emma’s and Donald’s room to hand over the container. Sasha wonders what it could be needed for. She hangs behind Joseph as he knocks at the door. Donald answers and welcomes them both in with a wry smile when he sees Sasha with Joseph. Emma comes from the bathroom, also seeing Sasha with him; she raises an eyebrow but does not comment.
As Emma boxes up the bottom layer of the cake, Joseph babbles on about Sasha offering to come with him today so to drive his car back from the B&B after getting Emma and Donald to the airport.
It sounds reasonable, but the glow Emma is seeing on both Sasha and Joseph’s faces makes her think there is probably more to this story that has been left out. But she is glad Sasha and Joseph seem to like each other. It would be nice if all their friends did like each other.
She offers them a slice of the cake, telling them about finding Karen and Julie’s wedding offering. Sasha and Joseph accept a piece as they realize they are rather hungry. Emma and Donald join them with a small piece each. The rest is packed away for tonight in Boston.
In a fury now, they get their luggage down to the Navigator, the top of the cake to the reception desk for pick up. And they are off to the airport. It is hard for Sasha and Joseph to keep their hands off each other, but something unwritten between them keeps them from saying anything about who slept or didn’t sleep where last night.
Emma and Donald are seen off on their flight to Boston, and then on to other ports. On the way back from the airport, as both are famished now, Joseph and Sasha stop to get something to eat. They realize out of the watchful eye of Emma and Donald, they cannot keep their hands off each other.
Neither are ones for public displays of affection; today they toss that out the window and do not care who sees them being affectionate to each other.
They get back to the B&B. Joseph asks which car would Sasha rather drive, the Navigator, or his car? She decides to drive his car, following him back to town. After dropping of the Navigator, Joseph takes over driving back to the chapel to get Sasha’s car. There in the church parking lot, both are tongue-tied and unsure of what to say.
Neither wants just to walk away from this. Rather, they want this wonderful bubble they find themselves in to go on and on. Sasha and Joseph kiss and caress each other before Sasha gets out of Joseph’s car. When she finally moves to open the door, Joseph stops her, saying, “Don’t go.”
Sasha looks at him questionably, and he stumbles over his words, “Sasha, I don’t want whatever this is to end. I feel we need to get to know each other and spend all the time we can together to do that. Follow me home now, will you?”
Wanting to be sure they did now somehow lose each other in this planned maneuver, they exchange phone and address information. Both, as soon as alone in their cars, puts the contact information in favorites on their phones.
And so for the next three weeks, while Emma and Donald are honeymooning, Sasha and Joseph grow closer and closer together, sharing so many details about their lives with each other. Including all their previous sexual activities, for the most part. Sasha still hasn’t mentioned the big thing about Donald, Emma and her, but she feels she needs to talk to them before revealing that as they do now work with Joseph.
She does tell him there are some things down the road she needs to tell him, but at the moment she cannot. Joseph accepts this without question, saying that when Sasha feels comfortable telling him, he would be there to listen.
Both cannot believe how lucky they are to have happened to each other. It all seems so right between them. Even when they shared some of their kinks with each other, they seemed to play off each other nicely. It was a magical month in this bubble they have created around them. And they cannot imagine anything bursting it.
~~~
After being together almost every minute they are not working, or in school, when the first Friday rolls around Sash suggests that Joseph use Donald and Emma’s appointment time slot for her to groom him as he had asked. Joseph jumps at the invitation.
Experiencing lying on Sasha’s table as she closely clips his mons and more, feeling her soft breath on his balls as she blows the clipped hairs away, has Joseph hard quickly. After adding the oil and massaging his cock and balls nicely, Sasha asks if he wants any of this body hair waxed.
She explains, but not why he did, how Donald has come to enjoy hairless legs and arms. Sasha leaves out the chest hair suggestion. Sasha feels Joseph has just the right amount of hair on his chest, not that much, but enough to be a soft furry to lean her face against.
Joseph thinks for a moment and tells Sasha the just his legs for now. She warns him pulling the wax off with hurt some. Little is Joseph aware of how much 'some' is. As Sasha pulls away the first strip. He cries out a bit from the surprise. But then prepares for what will come. He makes it through the rest of the beautification program.
Sasha finished by rubbing lotion on his legs. She has Joseph roll over on his stomach and she gives him a wonderful back massaging. Sasha tells him to roll back over, and she does the same to his shoulders, arms and chest. Sasha takes a unique position to do this.
She climbs up on the table straddling Joseph’s hips as she works the magic of her hands. But other magic is included. She is not wearing underwear, so Joseph feels Sasha’s juicy wetness drip down on his prick and scrotum. She rubs herself over his junk as she kneads his upper body.
Joseph lifts up and gives her a loving kiss. And as doing so he also manages to slide his dick up in her awaiting love cave. Joseph cannot get enough of being in Sasha’s vag. Being fully one with her for these moments. They pump together for a bit, but then Sasha realizes that the massage table might not be the best location for them to cum.
She lifts herself off Joseph and takes his hand and leads him to her back room here. All so swiftly that Joseph isn’t able to complain about her pulling away. They fall on the bed Joseph now on top of Sasha and they continue the dance just started. Now in the comforts of the bed, they take their time. Letting each reach close to the brass ring, only to ease back to take this ride over and over again.
The sensation of both of their bare mons now rubbing together feels so different and magnificent to Joseph. Even their smooth hairless legs brushing each other send more tingles through their bodies.
They play with each other in all different ways and positions for the rest of the afternoon. They are just coming to know each other’s bodies intimately. So this time, taking a slow ride to the finish, they are discovering more and more about each other.
From the first thrusting and clenching, they switch to oral pleasure for each other. Next Sasha is straddling Joseph again as she bounces hard up and down on his alert cock. But again, just when the culmination might come, she slides off him and lies next to Joseph as they kiss and survey each other’s bodies with their fingers.
Joseph can’t believe that this vision of loveliness, this goddess to him, has entered his life and seems to want to stay. In the past, he has had a few longer-term relationships, but within a year or so they fizzled out. He has participated in research at the Institute for Sexual Exploration (ISE) opening his awareness of different kinks and fetishes.
He has been in a number of multiparticipant interchanges and has been with another male a few times. Joseph has always been the aggressor but wonders what a mutual interaction would be like.
All this he has shared with Sasha.
She, in return, tells about her recently ended bad relationship, experiencing feelings of mental, and some physical abuse. Sasha tells about her relationships with men and women over the last few years, and even how she first started.
Both cannot believe how lucky they are to have happened to each other; it all seems so right between them. Even when they share some of their kinks, they seemed to play off each other nicely. In fact, their fantasies are remarkably similar as to their sexual urges. And knowing they are both open to expanding things, to see how close they can get to their limit, thrills them both. But for now, just together and finding more and more about each other, while also bringing each other to extraordinary climaxes is all that is needed.
It all seems so right between them. It is a magical month in this bubble they have created around them. And they cannot imagine anything bursting it.
Here, now, in the backroom of the spa, as for who knows how many break times, between each major scene acted out, Sasha and Joseph talk. Sasha shyly tells Joseph about one of her kinks. Remembering how it had felt here in this room the first time urges her on. She knows she wants it to happen again, and again. Sasha realizes this urge to share with Joseph. It is in a small voice that Sasha confesses to Joseph that she has found she really enjoys being spanked and if she is out of line in any way.
Joseph, who has had the opportunity over the years of spanking a couple of women, and realizing how satisfying it is to him, smiles at Sasha and says, “Well so far you have done nothing but pleasure me more and more each time. But I will keep that fully in mind if I ever see cause to do so. Or would you like a regular ‘maintenance’ spanking to remind you to stay this wonderful for me?”
Sasha, not believing what she is hearing, is overjoyed and replies, “Yes, perhaps regular maintenance would be a good idea. We can talk more about it and make a schedule.” Saying this Sasha blushes as it is like she is assuming they will be together for a good while. She so hopes so, but who can tell.
Joseph is in the same mindset. Oh, is Sasha committing to be with me for the long haul? If only that proves to be true.
By the time approaches to pick up Emma and Donald from their honeymoon trip, Sasha and Joseph are meshed together as one. Most everything Sasha might need day to day is moved to Joseph’s apartment. She still has her backroom at the spa, but when the month ends and they have been together since the beginning of the month, Sasha ends her tenancy at her apartment and moves in with Joseph.
Joseph, during this shifting, starts to talk to Sasha seriously about finding a house for the two of them. They agree it would be the right move and decide to hold off for a week until the beginning of June to start searching.
And, suddenly it seems, it is the day to pick up Emma and Donald at the airport. Both look at each other nervously realizing that it is the tenth hour. All will have to be out in the open about them once their good friends return.
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E130: Just married
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Posted:May 13, 2020 7:01 pm
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The next few weeks fly by. Donald asks Joseph be his best man and witness, which Joseph, honored that Donald would think of him for this role, tells him, of course, he will. The minister, talking Donald, offers that his wife, an accomplished pianist, could provide some music for the event. Knowing her talent and grateful for the suggestion, Donald humbly accepts the offer.
Then there are Karen and Julie. Emma and Donald agree that it would be rude and cruel not invite them. So they do. Both are thrilled at being included in this small circle witness Emma and Donald’s marriage. They even offer film the wedding so it can be a live feed for Dorthey and Maude, and also a tape for them enjoy in the future.
Donald, not thinking about being able include his aunts, this offer is a fantastic suggestion. That evening, Donald and Emma make a video call Dorothy and Maude. Donald and Emma tell them about their upcoming wedding, and how Julie and Karen are going tape it so they can watch the wedding live. Both are overcome with emotions at this possibility.
Julie and Karen soon when the chapel figure out where best have the cameras, well tablets, from which tape and live-feed. They also figure out how they could have two locations tape one feed.
So now, instead of four and the minister, there will be eight at the wedding. Emma is charmed that it is happening this way, she really did not want exclude Karen and Julie, and now by remote having two more in attendance via the feed. So a total of ten people will be celebrating together.
Donald finds the perfect locale for them to spend their wedding night. Now a bed and breakfast, and a very highly rated restaurant. The B&B is an old plantation. Now renovated while keeping as much of the original style and amenities as possible. It is about a half-hour from them heading toward Montgomery, Alabama, where they will be getting a flight from tomorrow.
It has a beautiful room for Emma and him for their first night as husband and wife. But before that, Donald reserves a table for eight in the large dining room. It is in itself is rated five stars and offers excellent cuisine. Donald goes through their menu and picks out what will be served as an eight-course meal.
And for their honeymoon, Donald makes the arrangements, not giving anything away Emma. He wants it be a perfect surprise. The last two days before the wedding, Donald packs their luggage with that will be needed. Emma is curious as a about where they will be going, but even watching what Donald pack gives her no clues.
Emma delivers her dress Sasha the week before the wedding. Over Emma’s waxing, they talked about the impending nuptials. Then the day before the wedding, Emma and Donald have a freshen up session at the spa. For a while now, Donald, Emma, and Sasha have not played in that way. Considering the next day, nor is that on the table today.
And suddenly it is May fourth, their wedding day. Having the wedding at four pm will give them plenty of time to get ready. Emma and Donald wake around eight this morning. Both greet each other with silly grins on their faces for what is going to happen today. Emma feels the butterflies fluttering in her. She has not really accepted the reality that this is going happen.
They cuddle together, holding each other tight as they kiss. Emma and Donald kissing like always, especially in the morning, turns to groping and caressing. And not far behind, both are so horny, a lot from what is ahead this day. Donald kisses and down Emma’s body let her know how much he loves every inch of her.
Emma’s hands are over Donald as he does this, but when he spreads her lower lips and dives in, it is mostly his head she caresses as he gets her working a morning frenzy. She feels his tongue lapping at her clit, and his fingers slide into her welcoming wet cunt. Donald has mastered finding her g-spot so quickly to add to the effect of the attention to her clit. It doesn’t take long for her to be arching so close to the summit.
Realizing this, Donald twists around, moves his finger and lips from Emma’s honeypot, and thrust his full cock in Emma begin that final ascent together. The two of them feeling the thrusts, the throbbing, the clenching, and shaking of both bodies as they reach the ultimate point and together cum as an avalanche overcomes them.
They crash together, clinging to each other, as they now descend to earth once more. They are laughing over this mighty flood from both of them. They move together, holding each other. Donald pulls the sheet over them as they now are relaxed and fully awake for the day.
A couple of minutes later, there is a knock at the door. Karen walks in carrying a tray and a pitcher, followed by Julie with a second trap. “Happy today!” they both exclaim as they are not sure what to call this pre-celebration. “To a wonderful wedding day, the sky is clear, and it is beautiful out, a perfect day for a wedding,” they go on.
“To start,” Julie says. Then she looks at the two of them now sitting up against the headboard. She begins again, “Well, maybe not the start of the day, but a wedding breakfast for you both to enjoy.” All four laugh, while Emma is blushing a bit by what Julie alludes to.
They place the trays over both their laps and put the pitcher on the nightstand. Karen tells them to enjoy their breakfast and ring when they are done. They will get the trays. The breakfast looks delicious in every way. Scrambled eggs, but not too much, crisp bacon on one plate.
On another pl perfect French toast. It was not just any French toast. It is two layers of thick bread cooked to perfection, having crisp golden crusts around. Between the layers is a Mascarpone filling, the top covered in pecans, a big dollop of sweet butter is melting down the sides. There is a thermos of heated maple syrup, which from its smell must be mixed with some of the pecan whiskey they had made.
There is a glass on each tray filled with Mimosas, which is what is also in the pitcher. Picking up the glasses, Donald and Emma clink and take a sip. Ready to eat this fantastic breakfast, Donald turns and sees a small frown on Emma’s face, and her hands folded in her lap.
Donald comprehends immediately. He picks up his plate of bacon and eggs and moves it on to Emma’s plate. Then Donald does the same with the French toast. Moving his glass to her tray, he places his on the floor next to the bed. Then taking Emma’s fork, like that first morning together, and when he proposed, he fills the fork with some of the fluffy eggs and lifts it to her lips.
The smile she radiates on him as she chews, the first bite floods Donald with memories from the first time until now. He takes a bite himself, and then picks up a piece of crisp bacon and holds it to Emma’s lips to bite. He then takes a piece from the other end. Back and forth, they go until the slice of bacon is gone.
There is something so erotic about them eating this breakfast. The food is excellently prepared, which adds to it, but the mixture of texture and flavor, along with sharing, makes them both feel shivers running through their bodies. Each time Donald lifts the fork to Emma’s lips, and she opens to take a nibble, tremors radiates through Donald. Especially as he quickly takes a bite too to experience the same satisfaction with the food as Emma is. This is a new concept to study further. The sexual excitement of sharing food, enjoying the tastes like one, is a unique experience.
Back and forth between eggs interspersed with bacon mortals, they take their time over this part of the breakfast. All of it, the perfectly cooked eggs, the same with the crispy bacon, and the sips of mimosas brings on this orgasmic manifestation.
But it does not stop there. The bacon and eggs are just the foreplay. Donald puts the empty plate on his tray. He moves the plate of French toast in front of Emma and pours the still warm syrup over them. He cuts pieces for them, making sure to include the perfect crispy crusts along with enough of a bite to include the Mascarpone filling.
The food intercourse moves up several notches; the ideal mixture of sweet softness with crispiness is to die for. And when they get to the few ideal mouthfuls to finish, the soft inter pieces of creamy sweetness with just the hint of crispness in the pecan bits; put Emma and Donald’s nerves on fire.
By the time they finish breakfast, both are breathing deeply. Donald and Emma are a bit confused over what has just come over them. They are in a state equal to the refractory period after cumming. Both lean back against the headboard, breathing heavily for several minutes. Then they start giggling, leading to out and out laughing.
“This was interesting, Emma,” Donald tells her, “I think we need to look into the joys of eating also offering sexual pleasures.”
Emma laughs in response, “Well, dear, I guess this will be one of your first experiments with me for the research and literature you want me to delve into. Are you suggesting I turn my talents to a cookbook?” Both just laugh more over it.
Recovered now, Donald press the contact button for Karen and Julie. They arrive quickly to remove the trays. Karen tells Emma, “Go do your tanning time. We will get this all cleaned up and meet you for a massage when you are done.”
Emma agrees, and as soon as they are out the door, she climbs over Donald to get off the bed. Her ass over his lap as she does is too irresistible. Donald spanks both cheeks and tells Emma that it is for her to remember to be a good wife. Emma laughs and tells him, “Perhaps a few more spanks are needed for me to remember this. You know it does run in the family.”
She lowers herself over his lap, and Donald complies, spanking her to a rosy bottom, his fingers finding her clit to rub as he spanks her. This leads to her third orgasm of the day. After she recovers from panting as she comes, Donald spanks her cheek both one last time and tells her to get going now.
Emma climbs off the bed, relishing the warm ass she now has and heads to the tanning bed. As she steps from the bed, both Julie and Karen are there waiting at the massage table for her. They tell her, to help her relax, for the day ahead, they are going to give her a double massage.
Only once, months ago did Emma experience them both working on each side of her at the same time. The feeling of them kneading her muscles in her back, shoulders, arms, thighs, and feet feels terrific. She does feel them all loosen and take any possible stress away.
Emma walks into the bathroom. The steamy tub and Donald waiting, she knows she is going to be so relaxed and mellow after this. Emma almost unintentionally came when the two were massaging her back. Karen and Julie had aroused her so. Now in the warm bath, leaning back against Donald as he soaps her upper half before dipping underwater to wash those essential places, brings her again to the cusp.
They linger in the bath for a good while. Emma, turning around, washes Donald, caressing him for a while also. It is only when the water begins to really cool that they climb from the tub. Sitting on the side of it as Emma stands between his legs, Donald dries her completely. Then rubs lotion all over her beautifully tanned body. Then he has her sit on the stool while he blow-dries her hair, curls, and styles it.
Emma, at this moment, is more than what he could ever imagine him marrying. Yes, her being totally nude is adding to that state. Donald hates in some ways that Emma could not be just like this as they commit themselves to a life together. He signs a little and then does his toiletries while Emma watches him with loving eyes.
Watching him shave moves Emma. She knows, all in all, Donald is not the best-looking man, but he does have nice features, and in her eyes, he is perfect for her. And even from the start, she understood his personality quirks and realized underneath she could see who he really was, and accepted them.
Finished grooming, Donald leads Emma back to the couch in the bedroom as he goes and gets them each a glass of wine. It is now about two o’clock. Handing her a drink, he sets his down and busies himself getting dressed. He puts a pair of the silk boxers on, the ones Emma enjoys on him. Then a crisp white shirt, buttoning before pulling up the mid-gray pants of the suit he will be wearing.
He puts a pair of cuff links on, and Emma smiles as she realizes it is a pair of her father’s. Shirt tucked in and belt on, he does his tie, which is so close to the color of Emma’s dress. His suit jacket is over the stand waiting until just before they go to put on.
He comes and sits next to Emma, they kiss, then take a sip of wine, and he tells her it is time to get her makeup on. Earlier, Donald, doing Emma’s hair, pulled it up on her head like a loose hanging bun. The style silhouettes her face. He takes time and care over Emma’s makeup today, wanting her to shine for all that see her.
Finished and satisfied, he fluffs her hair a little, and they go to the bedroom. Donald starts by putting a garter on her. Next, he rolls silk stockings up her smooth legs and clips them in place. A pair of panties follow this. So close in color to her outfit. Running them up over her thighs and settled in her cunt.
He hooks a strapless bra on her the same color on her and settles her breasts comfortably in it. He steps back to soak in Emma’s beauty for a moment before having her step into the dress. He pulls it up and zips. Donald adjusts the dress to hang correctly. For the final piece to the ensemble, he has Emma sit on the bed, and one by one, he lifts her feet and slip on the matching shoes. It is almost like Prince Charming fitting the slipper on Cinderella.
To make sure she fills all the requirements for today, Donald clips a pair of pearl earrings on, from her mother’s jewelry collection, something old. Something new, he tells Emma is her wedding dress. Something borrowed, Donald hands her one of his handkerchiefs, just in case. Finally, taking a pale blue garter from his pocket, he runs it up her leg for something blue.
Emma is ready to be married.
Time is flying. It is almost now. Donald dons his suit coat and the two after smiling into each other’s eyes and kissing deeply, head to the car. They know Karen and Julie left a while ago to get things set film. Sasha is meeting them at the church, as is Joseph.
Arriving at -thirty, Sasha is waiting for Emma and shuffles her hurriedly the bride’s prep room. Donald greets the minister who directs him the place in which Joseph is waiting. Joining Joseph, the two men just talk about vague things until there is a knock at the door tell them it is time. They are direct enter at the side of the chapel. The minister’s wife is playing a lovely melody of tunes as they reach their point stand. Donald looks around for the first time and smiles at the transformation the chapel has gone through.
Donald sees Karen and Julie behind the filming tablets. In the small chapel, no one that far from each other.
Then the doors at the back of the church open, and Emma gasps. Lite candles and flowers are decorating the sanctuary giving everything a soft glow. Who has done this?’ Emma wonders. Everything is perfect, she thinks.
Sasha, besides Emma for now, begins walk down the aisle. Each holds a similar bouquet. A mixture of flowers that complements their dresses, Sasha’s a small one, and Emma’s not that much bigger. They come down the aisle side by side until just before the alter when Sasha steps forward and over allow Emma access Donald’s side.
Dorothy and Maude, watching the feed at home, are already having tears of joy run down their cheeks. Emma is so beautiful, Donald, so serious but handsome, waiting for her come his side. Actually, at this moment, they are not the only ones with teary eyes.
The minister begins the service skipping over the part about who gives Emma away as there really is no one. As the service continues, the group of eight together to participate in Donald and Emma’s wedding is really .
in the balcony, hidden from view, is the bank president. After learning from Grace about this impending event, he found out where and when, and he just could not stay away. He wishes the best for Emma but has come desire her so. He has see this happen make sure she is really happy.
There are tears in his eyes, too, watching the wedding unfold. He realizes Emma would never have been his. The bond she has with Donald is too strong ever to untwine. With tears in his eyes, he hears the two exchange their vows and what they have both written for today.
Donald is first with his statement, “Emma, at this time 365 days ago, I would never have imagined standing here today. But 364 days ago, I knew this is where I wanted to end with you. You have opened my eyes so many wonders and new feelings. I cannot imagine not having you beside every day from this day forward. You are not only my friend, my lover, my confidant, and now even my colleague; you are my soulmate.
“You have seen into my soul and helped grow. the years before you are meaningless. I have come understand that God was preparing understand the rare gift he was giving when you entered my life. What was before is the past. You are now my present and future. I now understand that God does allow everything happen when and how it should, lead where it will be.”
Tears are forming in Emma’s eyes hearing this, and Donald chokes back on some of his words. Sasha hands Emma a handkerchief dab her eyes. Then it is her turn.
Emma’s vows, “Donald, you are right. Just over a year ago, I could not imagine any of this was ahead of . I had thought my life was remain the dull day--day as always. I knew there has always been something crying be let free but never thought it would. I was content enough but did hope that some little ray of light would be given if even for a moment.
“Little did I know what God had in store. Not just a little ray of light but days and days of full sunshine. I know there will probably be times ahead, which are grey, but I am confident that a rainbow will appear after to lead us back to the bright days. I pledge myself to you fully. I will be with you the days of our lives regardless of what is ahead. I know with you by my side, I now have the confidence take anything.”
As the saying goes - by the time the two finish, there is not a dry eye in the house.
The minister finishes the service with Donald placing a wide gold band on Emma’s finger, and she the same him. And when the pastor says, “I now pronounce you husband and wife.” Donald is invited to kiss his bride. The cheer that comes from everyone in attendance sounds like ten times more people than are there.
As Donald and Emma kiss, the bank president slips out from the balcony with teary eyes. He hurries his car be gone before anyone sees him. It will be the secret his grave that he had been there, but while heavy in heart for himself, he is overjoyed that Emma has found such happiness now for herself.
Much hugging, kissing, and congratulations follow. Emma and Donald take a few minutes go one of the tablets, which has his aunts on a live feed. They talk with them for a few minutes. tearful, Emma and Donald accept their congratulations. Then confirm that tomorrow evening, they will see each other as the first stop Emma and Donald’s honeymoon. And this is a far as Emma knew about what is ahead.
After a few more pictures commemorate this day, the others cheer Donald and Emma off as they drive away the B&B. The others finish cleaning before they pair head the dinner ahead. The minster and wife in one car, Karen and Julie in another. As Sasha starts go her car, Joseph offers drive her, so they don’t each have make the trip alone.
Getting there ahead of their guests, Donald and Emma have time check-in and see their suite for the night. It is lovely in every aspect, including the large bathtub. Both Donald and Emma know they will find themselves in there tonight.
But the truly amazing thing in the room, beside a bottle of champagne, is a small -tiered wedding cake. The lowest level is only about inches, the next four, and the top probably two. topped with a bride and groom. It looks delicious, and you can tell a lot of work went into making and decorating it.
They see a note next to the cake and open it. Emma is in tears again when she reads, ‘We could not let you go without a wedding cake to bring you best wishes. We hope you enjoy it. We are so happy for you both.’ And it is signed by Julie and Karen.
“How sweet of them to take the effort to do this,” Emma comments. After dinner, they will have a slice, with the champagne. Now, after fixing Emma’s makeup to hide the tears, they head down the dining room.
As they enter the room, a band next the dance floor plays a fanfare announcing the bride and groom's entrance. The leader introduces them as Dr. and Ms. Ryan and congratulates them. Emma blushes some as at their table rise and clapping as they walk the table. Everyone else in the dining room joins in. Emma blushing can think is, luckily, it is not that crowded yet.
At their table, Donald and Emma sit side by side, which Sasha and then Joseph next her; Julie and then Karen are next Donald, and the clergy and his wife complete the table sitting opposite Donald and Emma. Drinks are served for start.
Joseph and encourages them the have their ‘first dance.’ Egged by Sasha, and then the rest when the next song starts, Donald and Emma do stand and go the dance floor. They hold each other close as they begin sway the music. The song is perfect and matches them so; Truly, Madly, Deeply by Savage Gardens. As they dance, Donald whispers in Emma’s ear, “I do truly, madly, deeply love you. I want be everything you ever desire.”
Emma smiles at him through tears and says she feels the same.
As the song goes into its first refrain, the rest of the wedding party joins them on the floor. The minister stands and takes his wife’s hand, seeing this, Karen and Julie follow after them. Joseph raises his eyebrow to Sasha and asks her if she would like to dance, and they too are now arm in arm on the floor with the others.
As they dance, Sasha comments, “This is the perfect song for Donald and Emma.” Sasha blushes at Joseph’s reply but then looks into his eyes. The song ends, and they go back their table. The first course soon arrives.
Conversation adds their meal. Ranging in topics from the work and plan for the Institute, to Karen and Julies dissertations, to religious aspects in today’s world. Laughter also fills their table. The talk would be in general for and sometimes move private conversations between two or . Emma notices that Joseph and Sasha often turn each other and talk between themselves. Both with grins their faces and laughing together. That is something for Emma to ponder.
The dinner is anyone could have dreamed of. Each course more exquisite than the last. Finishing the meal, after-dinner drinks are ordered, The minister and his wife decline saying see it was almost eight they should head home, he still has the final touches on tomorrow’s sermon to write.
through the meal, Emma’s and Sasha’s bouquets are sitting the table in front of them. The minister and wife start leaving, saying goodbye along with hugs. Emma turns Sasha, “Well, I think you are the only one really eligible, so catch the bouquet.” Saying this, she gently tosses her wedding flowers to Sasha, who blushes while laughing with Emma, and everyone else, over the silliness.
The remaining stay have one more drink and dance some more. Around -thirty, Karen and Julie bid their goodbyes, again with hugs, kisses, and some tears. Donald and Emma again thank them so much for the cake they had made, and everything else.
Karen tells them that what they do not eat, put in the box on the nearby table. They will come get it tomorrow and put it in the freezer for Emma’s and Donald’s first anniversary. The front desk knows to pick it after you leave.
The remaining four sit chatting as Donald and Emma finish their drinks. When the bridal couple finishes, it is about ten. They thank both Joseph and Sasha for standing up for them and everything else. Donald and Joseph discuss the arrangements for tomorrow.
Tomorrow around two, Joseph is going to come back to drive them to the airport. They are going to be gone for over weeks. Donald does not want leave a car in the airport parking for that long. is set, and with final hugs and kisses for the night, they head upstairs.
Back in their room, they move together and kiss, truly, madly, deeply. Then while not that hungry after the huge meal, Emma and Donald do want to taste their wedding cake. Together they cut just one slice out of the bottom layer, and holding it together both take a bite.
The cake consumed; they slowly undress each other. Donald comments that Emma’s dress was perfect for the occasion. Besides being practical enough to wear when out to a formal event. Emma agrees and is so glad Donald likes her appearance.
Next stop the tub, after Donald opens the champagne and fills their glasses. As the tub fills with warm water, Donald lovingly takes Emma's hair down and brushes it back to falling softly on her shoulders. He cleans her makeup off, and then just looks at her. This Emma, so beautiful to him in her clean, naked, state is all he could ask for.
During a lingering bath where they just softly caress each other side by side, Emma ponders if it would be possible to take the bottom layer of the cake to share with Maude and Dorothy tomorrow. Donald considers this and says he will ask Joseph to pick up a plastic container with a tight lid to put it in and it should work.
After their bath, Donald does text Joseph with the request, but no response is given.
Climbing into this different bed, but so big and comfortable, Donald and Emma first lie facing each other as they kiss and continue to caress. In many ways, this night is novel. Both seem to be very tentative with their touches and strokes. It is like they are together for the very first time.
Both are finding the wonder place each offer, Emma stokes and wanks Donald’s cock, as he runs his fingers through her wet pussy concentrating on all the areas she shows pleasure from his touch.
Between deep and full kisses, Donald tells Emma to roll over. Her back is now rubbing his chest. Donald says, “Remember that night last Memorial Day weekend when I was up in you as we slept?” Emma tells him, yes, and sparks being to flow through her whole body.
“Let’s try that tonight. I want our closeness which we found that way be how we start our married life,” Donald goes on. Emma, in agreement, presses closer to him. His cock is now resting against her dripping pussy slit.
Donald moves it back and forth a few times to get Emma’s natural lube to cover his glans and shaft. Then shifting some, his now very hard cock is up in Emma as deep as he could go. And he holds himself there, kissing the back of Emma’s neck. Which does send rays of shivers through her body.
Donald puts his arms around Emma as they drift off to sleep, their first as husband and wife, so complete and utterly together as they start this new chapter of their lives.
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E129: I’m getting married
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Posted:May 9, 2020 11:09 am
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When they return from the lake, while Emma is freshening up, Donald calls the minister. He explains some about Emma’s concerns but assures him that after their visit, he and Emma had openly talked with each other. They know they are ready be married. And would like do so on May fourth.
The minister has known Emma since he came the church when she was a in the youth group. He has watched her blossom over the last year from the shy, unconfident, girl, this new amazing woman. He saw Emma and Donald together at church and the love for each other, which seems to flow from them.
Considering all this, the pastor tells Donald that the fourth of May would be fine, but as only a couple weeks away, how do they plan to get things in place by then? Donald explains that Emma, and he, want a private service in the chapel with only witnesses. Hearing this, the reverend agrees that it would all wor They set a time for around four on the day.
Donald hurries get his normal state for them at home alone. Clothes discarded, Donald makes them each a drink and is waiting for Emma join him on the couch for some snuggling.
As Emma comes into the living room, there seems to be a glow about her. Things now settled, she is relaxed again. Donald tells her that everything is in place for May fourth, which makes the halo around her seem to increase in brightness.
He tells her that now they both must ask their witnesses if they are willing. Emma says to him that she already spoke to Sasha last week about standing up for her. Sasha is excited to be part of this with both of them, and ready whenever they decide on a date. Donald replies, that he better ask Joseph tomorrow to have everything in place.
Now, as tradition stands, the groom is not to see the bride’s dress before standing at the altar. But, Emma knows Donald’s fetish for buying clothes for her, and she does so admire his taste. This in mind, Emma asks, “Donald, do you think we could together look for a dress for me to be wed in?”
Hearing this, Donald is delighted; it is what he has imagined—having someone to do this with. His Emma. Ever since he showed her the new wardrobe he had for her, almost a year ago. Yes, they have indulged in this before, but to do it for the outfit Emma would be married in, thrills him.
They take their drinks with them and go to his computer in his den. It is all, and more than Donald can imagine. Both naked, Emma on his lap, Donald’s rising cock between her legs resting against her dripping pussy, he turns on the computer and goes to one of his favorite sites for outfits for Emma.
They click first on the tab for wedding dresses. After looking at a few closely on the huge screen of the computer, Emma suggests that perhaps a wedding dress would be a bit much as it will only be five of them.
Emma assures Donald she likes all of the gowns he has shown her, but for an afternoon wedding in private, just a nice dress would be more appropriate. Sighing, but knowing Emma is right, Donald goes to the formal dress area of the online store.
There is one that they both like, a strapless summery dress, perfectly made to complement Emma’s breasts; lifting, and showing the cleavage. Then the flowing skirt is down to the knee almost. The dress is made of soft chiffon material. The picture they see first, while the style is one that they both are lusting for, is in a more royal blue. Blue is not the color they want. But when Donald clicks on the dress to see more details, there are many options for color.
Donald can feel Emma throbbing against his cock as they click through the colors. His prick is growing with this view and where it currently is placed. They find the perfect one, in rose petal, a pale pink, almost cream. In excitement, Emma leans to see it closely, and as she settles, Donald finds she has maneuvered, so his cock is slid into the warm cave of hers, which he so loves to visit.
Donald settles Emma on his lap, so he is well up in her. Just being here, not moving, feeling Emma’s throbs against his virile member was enough for now as they shop. He places the order for Emma’s dress. Emma looks at more of the colors and clicks on a smoky mauve option.
“Donald, let’s get this one for Sasha to wear. The colors will compliment her nicely, and we could then look a little like a wedding party,” Emma asks. Donald loves the idea of seeing both women in such lovely outfits. He orders one in Sasha’s size too.
Then suggest he should find similar color ties for himself and Joseph. On to search some more. Donald, within Emma’s cavern, her juices are flowing as they both throb together in this setting. After a short search, they find silk ties in corresponding colors.
Emma is so enlivened as things are falling in place. She flings her arms around Donald and kisses him over and over. Donald wiggles her around on his lap, so her legs wrap around his waist, facing him. He stands, holding Emma in him and begins to walk to the living room with her in this position. As he does, the movement of walking and Emma moving up and down as they do is creating a new experience for them.
Feeling Donald move inside her, pressing in and out with each step, from a totally different angle than ever before, thrills Emma. Both not wanting to move from this position until the inevitable happens. Emma’s arms are around Donald’s neck, her legs clinging to his waist as he is inside her as deep as possible. Her ass cheeks are bouncing against his balls with each step. He is cautious until he gets into the rhythm. Donald continues walking and swaying around the room.
Once feeling more confident in what they are trying, he turns it into a silent dance between them. Swaying and waltzing in the middle of the room, they begin to kiss wholly as they do. Emma starts to sense where they are at this moment as they dance.
They are dancing around ‘her spot’ in the room where she was made to stand and undress that first night with Donald. And later stand waiting there for him so many times after. The realization of this sends an oceanic crash of excitement to run through her.
Donald feels Emma cumming and her clenching his cock so hard as she does. This triggers him to realize the same thing about where they are now dancing. The recognition of this leads him to quiver through his whole body. Not quite cumming yet, but so close. Donald wants this dance to go on and on.
And it does with Emma coming twice more before Donald can no longer hold back, moving so Emma is pressed against the wall with his hands on it so not to fall, he discharges volumes of cum up in her.
His hands still on the wall for support, Emma holding him so tight, now is kissing him over and over in wonderment. He begins to come back to himself; he slides his flaccid member from her, and he helps Emma stand. She is a little wobbly on her feet again, still leaning against the wall as they continue to kiss each other in gratitude.
Later, finally cuddling on the couch hours after the detour they took, Donald turns to Emma. He suggests, “Emma, thinking about your insightful notes on my diary of you earning your pearls, and the thoughtful advice you have been giving during our broadcasts and chatting, you should begin to write more. Write about all the positions we have discovered and how it feels. Yes, instructions, but more as creative ways people should consider adding to their sexual passions.”
Emma blushes looks in Donald’s eyes and knows he is dead serious, not kidding her at all. She replies, “Do you really think I have that much to offer? Would it be of interest to others? Would you help me with it?”
Donald assures her yes, to all her questions, and that he would be honored to help her with it. Then on a lighter note, “I would be happy to help you, especially with any research or experimenting, you find you want to do.” Emma affectionately slaps his arm and assures him he would be her primary subject in any experimentation.
Trying to convince Emma even more, “It will be a year or more until this whole acquisition and merging are finished. Both of us will be needed as a consultant about different aspects. Mostly, the information we are trying to gather to make this a prime meet site with the best results and providing the Institute with key data will be covered by others.”
“The hands-on, technical, and analysis rubrics will not be our key concern. That will be for the new people we are hiring to deal with. So yes, during this period, this would help add to your insight about things. And prepare you for what is ahead. You will have time to concentrate on issues and topics you feel we need to explore more.”
Emma is excited at this prospect. For Donald to so fully take her into his world, with such confidence in her, makes her head swirl. At moments like this, memories of her life up until a year ago come flooding bac Along with the amazing transformation which has taken place.
It is not just like a butterfly coming out of its cocoon, or a flower blossoming, or the ugly duckling becoming the swan. It is more. It is like a fallow field left dormmate for so many years, now discovered be fruitful and allowed produce a bountiful harvest.
As they head bed that night, so satisfied, tired, and confident of what is ahead, both their heads are whirling with what this step they are about take will mean.
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E128: Planning the wedding
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Posted:May 2, 2020 12:46 pm
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2024 6:26 pm
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After all that ensued over the weeks following Donald’s proposing Emma, they realize it is time start planning their wedding. Their discussion with Karen and Julie happened at the end of February. Their reunion with Sasha, at the start of March. The Institute’s celebration and Emma beginning working there, the next wee Finally, Emma’s finding closure with her past at the end of the month. It is already April before they concentrate on this.
During this time, Donald finishes meeting with the minister and joins the church. He likes the man a lot and is comfortable with him. Donald knows he wants the reverend marry them and is sure Emma does too.
The weeks also are filled with Emma settling into her job at the Institute. Her creative idea for a new direction for the Institute has taken off like a rocket. Everyone’s concentration is focused on making this endeavor wor They are hiring new staff for all sorts of positions - technological, data analysis, research people of all types.
The Institute realizes that a new, massive facility will be needed make this acquisition and integration wor The ‘mate’ company, which is an overseas operation, is more than happy discuss being bought, and now everyone is just waiting for the final agreement be signed.
ISE (Institute for Sexual Exploration) is buying the whole operation, which has five different meet and date sites, each geared different inclinations. The overall population, when all five sites are combined, will be enormous. Adding in the data the Institute already has from their research studies profiles will make it the largest body of sexual interests and personalities ever created.
mine that data will be a formidable tas Better ways capture information from people is needed be developed. Algorithms created help match potential partners from their answers the surveys and ‘sex tests’ offered makes the mind swirl. There is substantial work ahead. The Institute making this change, turning on a dime change its focus is mind-boggling.
All from a mild suggestion Emma made at first in an off-handed manner. But isn’t that how the most significant ideas and innovations often start?
The new center for all this will be near the current center where Donald and Emma wor Property teams are looking for the right location, and designs are being drawn up for the facilities. If this is a success, which all are sure it will be, it will be a major bonus for everyone. It is incredible the effect this will have on the Institute, the community, and the users of the sites. Not mention the amount of new knowledge that will be reaped.
With all these innovations at the Institute, Donald and Emma are busy. But in April they realize that they want their wedding happen. The sooner, the better before things really get ratcheted up there, and they need be there. The need decide and plan things is now critical.
They pull away from the flurry at the Institute and contemplate what they want do. But the details and date need be decided. Emma surprises Donald some when she tells him she wants it be a totally private ceremony. No guests. “I’m too old to make such a deal about getting married, I just want to pledge my troth to you alone,” she tells Donald.
He does understand. People will know after the fact, but their whole relationship has been just the of them, and that is how their marriage more or less should start. Emma does agree she would like their minister marry them, just in the chapel at the church. And for witnesses, she would like Sasha, and Donald decides that he would like Joseph be his best man and second witness.
So that is decided, but ahead is a meeting with the minister discuss their marriage. And his insistence on pre-marriage counseling. Something both Emma and Donald wonder, and a bit are worried about.
They are so open and comfortable with their sexual relationship, but that is just one side of the whole picture. And is that enough?
With a great deal of apprehension, they go the meeting with the minister. And Emma’s worst fears are confirmed. The reverend, while kind and accepting, starts the session off with them taking a pre-marital survey. The range of the study covers so much, but not much of the sexual aspect between Emma and Donald that so links them.
Many of the questions bother Emma. They don’t seem have any bearing on them. But they make Emma’s mind wonder whether they should have.
The impact of their families on their marriage? They neither have any family except for Aunt Dorothy and Maude, who adore them both. Possible ? At this point in life, they are not a consideration. The concept of communication about things outside of their sexual lust? The everyday things, how much do they talk about that? Though now that they are working together, their sphere of interest has expanded.
Finances? They have never discussed, but both have more than needed live out the rest of their lives. But all the questions about debt, paying bills, who is in charge of their overall finance, will they combine their income. Now there are even more things they need focus on and talk about, which they never thought about.
When the minister gets the point in the survey about how they express disappointment or communicate resolve conflict, Emma can’t think of any occasion that has arisen as an issue between them. Now she is getting worried about how it will affect their relationship if it happens.
She gets herself in a state of distraught by the time the minister finishes. He is somewhat frustrated that Emma especially would not answer any of the questions, which were be a starting place for discussion between her and Donald.
Donald is fully aware of Emma’s struggling right now. He is not exactly sure why, but he knows he needs get her out of there quickly before she becomes unhinged. He has never seen her like this before. Taking their leave, Donald hurries her the car and leaves the church. Emma says nothing at first, but then blurts out, “Donald, please, take us the lake.”
While Donald is a bit confused, he does as Emma asks. Soon they are looking over the lake where Donald took Emma for their first outing so many months ago, where they have found themselves over and over since. Donald turns and looks at Emma.
“Donald, do we know each other enough to marry? Can you take the chance of us together when there are so many things you do not know about ? And so many issues we have never considered?” Emma asks him with sobs in her voice.
Now understanding all of Emma’s fears, Donald takes her in his arms and holds her close as he kisses all over her face, kissing the falling tears away before truly kissing her for assurance. “Emma, those questions are for people younger or who don’t know each other as much as we do. You know so well, what I like and don’t like, we agree on most things, I don’t remember us ever arguing. And I hope you feel I know your likes and dislikes as much.”
Donald went on, “Those questions about families, , and even finances are not anything in the mix for our relationship, so they don’t matter. Are you happy be with ? Do you want be with for the rest of your life? I know I do with you most positively.”
Emma throws her arms around Donald, her tear-stained face resting on his shoulder and tells him that yes, she is so happy with him. And yes, she wants be with him always.
Their kisses get more and more passionate; their hands wander all over each other’s bodies as they continue somewhat uncomfortably over the console. When their lust reaches the point of frenzy, they jump out of the car, Donald grabs a blanket from the back and throws it over the car hood.
He lifts Emma on it, pulling her panties down and off in the process. She leans back, lifts her dress for Donald, and spreads her thighs wide. Donald’s pants and boxers down around his ankles, he crawls up between her legs and directs his hard cock into Emma’s dripping, sticky, and waiting vagina. She cries as she feels Donald, so up in her now.
Both now on the car hood, still warm from driving, Donald pounds into Emma over and over. His fingers find her clit to rub and squeeze it to add to the ecstasy now happening for them both.
Emma, in return, moves the fingers of her right hand to rim Donald’s asshole as he thrusts in and out of her. As her finger presses more and more up in him, she moves her other hand to massage and cup his balls. Donald moans with enthusiasm at this coverage of his sex spots. He leans over Emma and takes one of her boobs in his mouth to suck and harden her nipples.
When they are hard, he returns to kissing her. Emma’s taut nubs rub against Donald’s shirt, letting him feel them through it. Now every part of his body is enjoying this spontaneous encounter. Emma’s legs are wrapped around his back, holding him deep in her as she begins to throb. Her walls constrict tightly against his prick, then relax for him to thrust one more time in for a return performance.
Both are panting hard now, and sweat drips from both of them; well properly, perspiration is dripping from Emma. They both glisten from it. For the most part, this whole time, both are staring into each other’s eyes intensely. It is like at this moment they can see into each other’s souls. A wave flows over Emma, and at the same time, one does over Donald too.
They see each other clearly and know everything will be alright between them always. It is like this moment of passion is wedding Emma and Donald together more so than any service or piece of paper saying they were married. Tears of joy fill Emma’s eyes. Donald kisses them away, understanding what she is feeling.
And at that moment, when both fully know all is going to be okay, they cum simultaneously. What an outpour from both of them. Donald's cum keeps flowing out with each contraction of Emma as she moans deeply as the wonderful feeling of release crashes through her body.
They lie on the hood for a few minutes, gathering themselves after this. Emma is amazed. Over the last year, they both have probably cum over a thousand times; there still are times when they seem to reach an even higher level than they thought possible.
Donald slides off the hood of the car. Pulling his pants back up, he picks up Emma’s panties and uses them to wipe her of their comingled juices before pulling her dress down and helping her off the hood too.
He keeps hold of her panties and brings them to his face to smell that wonderful elixir of their combined scent. Emma smiles at him as he does. They get back into the car, and Emma says, “We need to tell the pastor what day we are getting married, as we do know we are more than ready to be officially married now, and there aren’t any issues we cannot overcome.”
Donald smiles at her as he starts the car, “I think May 4th would be a good day for us to get married.” Emma, realizing what he is suggesting and all the significance that day has, leans and kisses him profoundly, showing her agreement.
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