I was concerned Alannah’s trembling was from anger or disgust, but when she spoke, the desire was evident in her voice.
“Gosh, no!” She exclaimed. “I’m so turned on by the idea of watching Xavier and Jacob having sex that I’m convinced I have a wet spot on my jeans!”
“After you meet Jacqui, you can watch me fuck her if you’d like,” I teased.
“Jacqui?” Alannah began to ask. “Oh, right. Your femme name,” she said, squeezing Jacob’s hand. “Damn, yes, Xavier. I want that so bad!”
“Maybe JoJo will eat your pussy as you watch,” Madison kidded.
“She or Bella would be good,” Alannah answered immediately.
“Have you had girl-on-girl sex before?” Madison queried.
“Not really,” Alannah answered. “Me and a girlfriend practised kissing so we’d know how to kiss our boyfriends, but even though I wanted to, we didn’t go beyond that.”
“Would you like a kiss from a girl now?” Madison teased.
“Why? Do you know how to give one?” Alannah teased back, surprising us all.
“Yes, yes, I do!” Madison averred.
Alannah sighed theatrically, “I suppose I could be convinced to accept one.” But before Madison could hold and kiss her, Alannah grabbed JoJo’s hand and embraced her, pressing her lithe body against JoJo’s. She said, “But, Miss Madison. If I’m going to get kissed by one of you girls, I want my first one to be from my man’s sister and lover.”
Surprised, JoJo offered no resistance when Alannah’s lips locked with hers. Then realising that Alannah was into it, JoJo’s hands found Alannah’s head, and the kiss deepened into a searing French kiss. As their kiss lengthened, my wife’s hands moved to Alannah’s upper arms, and she gently rubbed her thumbs over Alannah’s stiff, poking-out nipples.
“Oh, Lawd,” Alannah moaned, breaking off the kiss. Then swiftly stepping back, she added, “Two more seconds and I would have orgasmed on the spot!” She turned to Jacob. “Your whole family is dangerous, baby. I love it! But I don’t know how I will last without sex for eight days!” Then with an impish grin, she added, “I’m afraid I’ll rub my clit off before our wedding night, I’ll be masturbating that much!
With a straight face, Jacob stated, “No sex before our marriage means no sex, Alannah. Not even with yourself!”
“Oh, Gawd, no!” Alannah protested. “Don’t tell me that, Jacob. I don’t think I could stand it!”
Holding his face still, Jacob stoically said, “Thems the rules, Alannah. You wouldn’t want to jinx our marriage by breaking them, would you?”
Alannah’s face fell, “Okay, honey, if those are the rules, I’ll obey them. But damn, you’re going to be ridden hard and put away wet on our wedding night!”
“You’ll be the one wet, Alannah,” Madison teased. “Or at least you should be if Jacob’s done his job correctly.”
“I’m soaking wet now,” Alannah said primly. “I assume I’m sleeping in the same room as last night, JoJo?” She asked. “I’m going straight there and having a cold shower as soon as I’m inside!”
“Or you could go there via your bedroom and jill-off first,” Jacob suggested, still maintaining a stoic demeanour.
“Jill-off?” Alannah wondered. Then her face coloured. “Female version of ‘jack-off’, right? But you just said … eep!”
Alannah’s sentence ended with a squeak because Jacob had picked her up and swung her around. Then, letting her drop back to the ground, Jacob bent her backward before expertly kissing her.
Helping her to stand straight, Jacob lightly kissed her again before saying, “Masturbate all you want, my love. In fact, we can make love as often as you want, whenever and wherever you want. We don’t have to wait until our wedding night if you don’t want to.”
Looking at her new man shyly, Alannah said, “I’d like us to wait, Jacob, please. We can kiss and make out, but I’d like to wait until our wedding night to make love.”
Smiling, Jacob hugged and kissed her, “Then that’s what we’ll do, my love,” he softly said.
“Are we going to stand out here wallowing in all this sickeningly sweet love talk all night?” Madison drawled. “Or can I go in and find some clothes?”
“Oh, alright,” Alannah theatrically sighed before flinging open the door and dragging Jacob inside.
Madison touched my elbow, encouraging JoJo and me to hold back.
“She’s a great girl,” Madison said, nodding towards Alannah’s retreating back. “She’s going to fit in here perfectly. What about her Dad, though?”
“Mum’s besotted, Madison,” JoJo assured her. “Alan stands no chance against her. By morning, he’ll follow her around like a puppy dog.”
“And if he is,” I added. “He’s not the one for her. Roxy won’t stand for a man that’s a footstool.”
“That’s true,” JoJo said thoughtfully. “Occasionally, he will have to put her over his knee and paddle her ass. Plus, he will have to occasionally bend her over a chair or table and fuck her hard. If all he does is make sweet love to her, he’ll join the long list of Mum’s lovers that have been pushed out the door.”
“There’s a strength and honesty to the man you can palpably feel,” I reassured JoJo. “He won’t let Roxy push him around. We might have to encourage him to be more aggressive with his lovemaking than he’s accustomed to, but he will never be a pushover.”
“How will you encourage him?” JoJo worriedly asked as we finally entered our home.
“The first time he joins an orgy in our playroom, I’ll show him,” I explained.
“He might freak out if you do that to his woman in front of him, baby,” JoJo warned.
“I won’t do it to Roxy, Baby JoJo,” I teased.
Grinning from ear to ear, JoJo replied, “Oh, promises, promises, husband.” Then with her voice dripping with desire, she added, “Hmm, thinking about it, you can tie me up and rough fuck me tonight, my love. But tomorrow night, your ass is mine. I have a new strapon I’m going to use on you.”
“Ouch!” I chuckled.
“Ouch, indeed, husband,” JoJo smiled. “You’re all mine until Friday night, and I’m going to leave nothing for Bella to find on Friday,” she mockingly threatened.
“Oh, no!” I pretended to whine. “Fucked to death by my wife! What a way to go!”
“Have you got something that I can borrow to wear until tomorrow, JoJo?” Madison asked.
“I’m a little heavier than you,” JoJo admitted. “But one of Bella’s sundresses should fit okay.”
I said loud enough for Charlie to hear, “I doubt if anything Peter or I have here will fit across your broad shoulders, Charlie. You okay with wearing a towel until the morning?”
“As long as it doesn’t bother Alannah, I don’t mind remaining naked until Madison says I can go home and put something on,” Charlie replied.
“I don’t care,” Alannah said from the couch where she and Jacob were making out. “You have a hot body, and I like admiring it.”
“Are you okay with me taking his cock cage off, Alannah?” Madison asked. “I don’t like leaving it on for long because it can cause some, ahh, shrinkage. And Charlie’s dick is too nice for it to be shrunk.”
I quietly chuckled because I knew the women loved Charlie’s enormous girth. Apparently, Charlie’s mushroom-headed dick rubbed across their G-spots as soon as he entered their pussies, and there was no way they would change that.
Sitting up, Alannah forcefully said, “Guys, forget I’m new here. Dad and I will be here until you no longer want us to be …”
“Never happen!” We interjected as one.
“So, do whatever it is you would normally do and get on with it!” Alannah said, completing her thought. “Now, if you’re done tip-toeing around me, I’m going back to kissing my man!”
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