divorces. I had a few dark moments beating myself up at the thought of sacrificing his happiness for my own, but each time the thought intruded, I only had to replay the event of that night at the ball to say fuck it.
It was a relief when he went through with it without too much fuss and had washed his hands of her completely. Her family was now saddled with what I’ve been told is a screaming shrew with bouts of psychotic breaks thrown in for good measure. I couldn’t drum up the energy to care.
As for Pendleton, she was still of sound mid, even if her body was now of no more use to her. A nice visit on her last day in hospital with a few veiled threats had convinced her that it might be best if she forgot she’d ever known me, or my wife.
Thornhill was doing a nice stint behind bars for everything from embezzlement, to fraud to tax evasion. He wouldn’t see the light of day for quite some time. It seemed that once he’d been off the streets, a few young women finding it safe to come forward, had pressed charges against him for some rather egregious crimes.
Since some of these girls were from well to do families, it was safe to say he wouldn’t be welcomed back into society anytime soon.
So, with everything squared away we’d had the wedding of the century with our son flowing a few short months later. There were a lot of people counting on their fingers at the christening that’s for sure. But neither Joanna, nor I really too much cared. We were happy and that was all that mattered.
Now we’re expecting again, this time twins , and she’s out of sorts because the babies are overdue. My job, it seems, is to fuck her into labor. I kept up a slow and steady grinding into her heat from behind as she did her best to get me to pound her. No way was I going to risk harming her or my children. A nice slap to her ass was all the was needed to settle her down, but it backfired on my ass because she came, and the sensation of her squeezing and juicing all over my meat made me lose control.
In the end she got the pounding she was after and not long after, we were off to the delivery room.
THE END
BONUS STORY
Double Shot
By
Jordan Silver
Copyright © 2014 Alison Jordan
All Rights Reserved
BONUS STORY
She was spread eagle in the swing. Cum leaked from her shaved pussy and the head of my cock as I massaged her sphincter with my thumb.
“You ready?”
“Yes fuck my ass you bad boy.”
I grinned down at her as I took my cock in hand and led it slowly into her ass. I’d cum only minutes ago but this was for her. My cock stays hard long after I’ve ejaculated and she loves to make use of that fact. Fucking her ass gives her pleasure and I’m all about giving my girl pleasure.
With her arms tied up in the straps, her legs spread as wide as they would go, I pulled her onto my hardness swinging her back and forth.
“Oh yeah, that feels so good.”
My bad girl worked her ass on my dick as I teased her clit. I love to watch her body come alive when we fuck, the way the usually prim and proper debutante becomes a wild she cat when I put my hands or my mouth on her.
It’s been three months since we’d met, and each day brought something new and exciting. Every time I thought we’d reached the heights of pleasure she surprised me. She owns me completely and I’m man enough to admit it; I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“You want me to cum in your sweet ass baby?”
“Yes please.”
“So polite…make me cum then do your thing.”
She tightened the muscles of her ass around my cock making me see double.
What was it about this girl? Out of all the others that had gone before her, why was she the one female who makes me think of home fires and happily ever after? Sex in itself is no basis for a marriage; sex mixed with unconditional love, the kind of love that grabs you by the balls and won’t let go is grounds for everything.
Three months ago I was your average bachelor. I loved my
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