I proposed that when we got married in Scotland in February that we take Ken with us. Janice had already told me that Ken wasn’t interested in group sex so I’d abandoned my original idea of taking Gary and Rupert as well. I hadn’t mentioned it to them yet anyway.
I told Ken that he’d be the best man and after myself and Janice had gotten married he’d be the first man to make love to her, even before me. For evermore he would always be the first man between her legs as a married woman. His face had broken into an enormous smile as I went on, “and you can also have the entire first night alone with her and I won’t even make love to her until after that first night”.
Janice got up, came over to me and grabbing hold of me began hugging and kissing me. “See”, she laughed, “you can be sensitive sometimes you old romantic”.
I told them I was leaving them together now and for them to enjoy themselves. As I left the mobile home Ken came after me and shook my hand. As we’d been talking I’d been looking at his eyes. Janice had told me how much she liked them and I could see why. There was such gentleness and kindness in them.
I pondered how crazy this situation was as I thanked this young lad for making my future wife so happy. I told him that Janice knowing I was o/k with it had been telling me how good a lover he was and he coloured up as I laughed. I said to him that she hadn’t given me any details. As I walked away I looked back and said, “keep up the good work”.
The situation continued through Christmas, new year, my fathers death in January and then our wedding in February. Ken had decided it was best if he said he was going to visit friends in Scotland. Losing his virginity to my future wife had been enough of a situation for his mother to get her head around. His dad only knew from the photo that he’d slept with an older woman and had been chuffed with his son.
We were getting married without our relatives or friends being there. You see if we were married before I left the R.A.F. then Janice would qualify for a decent monthly pension, payable immediately if I died. I had been terrible with money and had no savings so we’d agreed to get married at Gretna green.
Gretna green had changed. You could no longer just run away, turn up and get married. You had to book first but the romantic connotation was still there.
Janice and myself arrived in Carlisle on Friday afternoon. We’d booked a double room for ourselves (sort of) and a room nearby for Ken (sort of) in the large Hotel near the Railway Station. It was called the Carlton then but it’s since changed its name. Ken had college on the Friday so was travelling up to meet us later.
We’d booked in, been shown to our room and at the prearranged time went to the station to meet Ken. We took him to the hotel and he too booked in.
I left him alone with Janice whilst I waited in his room. About fifteen minutes later he came knocking at the door, he had a huge smile on his face.
We’d already decided not to do the stag night / hen night thing and just go to bed early.
The next day we all got in the limousine I’d booked and went to Gretna for the ceremony. Afterwards we came back to the Hotel in the same limousine.
Going to the bar we had a few drinks but I could see Janice and Ken keep looking at each other. The sexual tension was too much and when I said quietly, “lets go upstairs”, they got up straight away and headed for the lift.
Once we were at our room I said to Ken, “we’re not officially married until I’ve consummated it with her. So for tonight Janice is your wife o/k. I took off my wedding ring and told him to put it on.
Janice was giggling (again) as she said, “ooh two husbands aren’t I a lucky girl”. As they both disappeared into the double room I put a ‘do not disturb’ sign on the door. Walking to Kens room I opened the door and went in. I couldn’t get to sleep as I was too excited but knew I couldn’t disturb them. I even had to have a wank as I thought of them having sex just a few doors away.
The next morning I went around and knocked on the door. Janice answered it and I could see how aroused she was as she giggled, “we havn’t finished yet, come back in a few hours”. I went away and left them alone, coming back several hours later.
They were both dressed when they answered the door and hugged before Ken left. I turned to Janice and told her she’d better get her kit back off because there was a very horny man not a million miles away who had needs he required satisfying.
She was giggling like mad as she took her clothes off and laying on her back opened her legs and said, “come and get it”. I could see Kens sperm leaking out of her cunt as I dropped my pants and got on top of her. Easily sliding in I finally consummated our marriage.
We had sex several more times, in various positions and then showered. I went down to see Ken and told him we were going down to the bar and asked him if he wanted a drink. He said no as he had a train to catch and had college in the morning.
He asked me to come in and once in his roon he threw his arms around me and thanked me. I told him he had nothing to thank me for, Janice really liked him and he’d been very good to her. He took off my wedding ring, which i’d forgotten about as I wasn’t used to wearing it yet, and handed it back to me.
We left R.A.F. Henlow a few weeks later. We’d already packed as we had a house in Grantham we were moving into. Before we left I allowed Ken and Janice to spend one final weekend together in her mobile home.
Before our february wedding, my Father had died in January of 1994. Myself and Janice had travelled to Brighouse for his funeral.
He’d been living with my brother in an old fashioned caravan on the Atlas Mill Road caravan site. It’s since been converted to mobile homes. The spare bed had been taken by our only surviving grandparent, my dad’s mother- in- law.
We were holding a wake in a local pub called “The Star” and the landlord, an Irishman called Jimmy, had generously offered to put us up for nothing.
I’d heard that he and his partner, who’s name escapes me, only stayed together to keep the pub and slept in separate beds. I’d noticed that he flirted a lot with the customers but he seemed able to get away with it, Irish charm I suppose. But it didn’t seem to bother her. Whether this was because they were not really together anymore or whether his flirting had caused it I don’t know.
Anyway, during the evening I saw him flirting with Janice and even stroking her bum a few times. But he was also flirting with lots of women and i’d pre – warned her so she didn’t take offence. Anyway, we were staying there for free and she didn’t want to spoil that.
The funeral had been in the afternoon and we’d gone straight to the pub. I’d been drinking heavily and was so drunk by about 8 o’clock that I had to go to bed. Janice had been drinking less so had stayed in the bar.
I awoke several hours later needing the loo and when I returned I saw that Janice had fallen asleep fully clothed. I began undressing her with the intention of putting one of her night dresses on her. But once I had her down to her bra and panties I began to feel really randy.
I removed her panties and opened her legs. I pushed my underpants down and spitting on my fingers rubbed some around and inside her cunt. Rubbing some spit around the head of my cock I climbed on top of her and entered her. I fucked her for a short while before shooting my load and just rolling over and going back to sleep.
I was woken some time later by movement on the bed. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw Jimmy on top of Janice. He must have come into the room for something and seen Janice laying there with just a bra on. Even as a 38 year old woman she still had a lovely slim body and legs. The sight of her with her legs wide open and her wet, just fucked hairy cunt on full view was too much for him to resist.
His hairy backside was going in and out between her thighs. I closed my eyes to slits so he wouldn’t see that I was awake. Her breathing had changed as it had whilst I was having sex with her. Although she was too drunk to wake up the sex was probably reaching her dreams.
Then I saw Jimmy stop moving and keep his crotch pushed into hers and I knew at that very moment he was ejaculating inside her. As he withdrew I saw a string of sperm drop from his cock onto her thigh. After he’d gone I went back to sleep. the whole thing had only lasted a couple of minutes from me waking up.
Some time later I was again woken up by some noises in the room. Jimmy was there again but he had some other men with him and they kept making shushing noises to each other that were so loud they might as well just been talking in their normal voices.
Jimmy was telling them he’d found her like that and he’d fucked her without waking her up. He also told them how lovely and tight her cunt was.
Someone asked about me and Jimmy told him my ex girlfriend, Sue, had said she’d finished with me because I’d wanted her to have sex with other men (which was true).
He said I might even have laid her out like that for anyone who came in (which I hadn’t). But he said they should take it easy and try not to wake either of us up anyway even though we’d both had so much to drink we were dead to the world.
They must have still been drinking downstairs (he had frequent lock-ins). I couldn’t see how many men there were as I again couldn’t move my head and was keeping my eyes barely open as slits. They were standing next to the bed and I saw first one man and then another feeling between Janice’s legs.
One of the men was pulling his pants down and I watched with a raging hard on as he got on top of Janice. He was taking his weight on one hand as he fed his cock into her with the other. Then he took his weight on both hands as he slowly moved in and out of her.
After a couple of minutes he began to speed up a bit and then put one of his hands over his mouth as he stopped thrusting. I could hear him gasping thru his fingers and then he climbed off of her.
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