Our Cuckold Wedding Part Six.

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I ended up being over an hour late for work that day, my mouth still lined with Damien’s cum.Jen called me around noon and she sounded nervous,“What’s up Jen?” I asked.“Trevor, did you write on the Lushstories website?”“Yes Jen I did, I wrote about our life, why?”“My dad has read it and he called me!” Jen replied, “He asked me if it was us?”“Oh,” I stuttered.I couldn’t wait to get home and find out what her father had said, and Damien gave us space to talk alone in the bedroom.“What happened with your father?” I asked.Jen told me that her dad had wanted all the details of our life.“You could at least of chosen fictitious names!” Jen scolded.“I didn’t think, Jen, what did your dad say?”“I tried to deny it but he knew too much for it not to be true,” Jen replied, “so I had to come clean and admit that it was us!”“Oh, what did he say?”“He said that he would have loved to have been at the cuckold ceremony!”“So, he wasn’t mad then?”“No Trevor, he was anxious to hear all about it! I was shocked that he was so flippant about it all.”“Oh, is that good news?” I nervously asked.“I guess so; he asked if you had made love to me yet?” Jen said in a more relaxed tone.“What did you say?”“I told him that you and I have not fucked yet and that we never will!” Jen replied, “I told him that you will never see me naked!”“Oh!”“I told him all about Martin and Damien and how you are our cuck,” Jen shouted, “I told him that you suck my lovers off!”“Oh my God Jen, was he okay with hearing that?”“Yes he wanted to hear all about it,” Jen replied, “He even asked me about having children.”“What about having children?”“He asked me about kids, he said that I always wanted a baby and how that would happen if we never have sex?”I wanted to reassure Jen.“It would have to be Martin’s baby, wouldn’t it?” I smiled.“Would you be okay with that, when we want children?” Jen asked.“Of course, Jen, I agreed to that at the cuckold ceremony, didn’t I?”“Yes, you did, but are you still okay with that?” Jen asked.“Of course I am, it’s not like I could fuck you even if you agreed to that,” I smiled, “we’ve proved that my cock just isn’t big enough to penetrate you.”“That’s true,” Jen almanbahis şikayet smiled, “I told my dad that Martin would probably be the baby’s father when we want to have kids.”Jen hugged me tightly, “God, I fucking love you, Trevor!”“I love you too, Jen.”“You give up so much for me and give me so much,” Jen smiled as she grabbed my naked cock.“Jen, I love our life and how it is,” I smiled, my cock was hard now.“So, was your dad okay?” I asked.“Yes, he was so okay with everything that I told him,” Jen said in a relieved voice, “he has invited us up to spend the weekend with him and Mom.”“But you are with Martin at the weekend.”“I know, he wants all three of us to go and visit,” Jen replied, “he wants to meet Martin!”“Oh, I see, and have you spoken to Martin about all this?” I asked.“Yes, he wants to meet my parents and this weekend!” Jen shouted.“So I guess we are traveling to your parents this weekend, then?” I asked.“Yes, Trevor, if that’s okay?”Jen started working my tiny erection and within three minutes I had cum in her hand. To my surprise, after I had licked her hand clean, she kissed me deeply.“You tasted my cum?” I asked.“Yes Trevor, I wanted to do that for you!”We rejoined Damien in the living room and ordered pizza for dinner. I had to pay the delivery guy, naked of course, and Jen told me to suck Damien’s cock before I could eat my pizza. He shot his load directly on top of my pizza.“You can have fresh sauce tonight,” Damien smiled, looking at my cum covered pizza and I ate every piece.Jen and Damien sat in the living room after dinner while I cleaned up the kitchen and when I joined them they were locked in a deep passionate embrace.“Trevor,” Jen said softly, “we have something to tell you.”I was intrigued.“You shot your load before dinner,” Jen smiled, “that is the last time that you can cum until next weekend!”“What?” I shouted.“You are forbidden to cum for the next nine days!” Jen replied, “And no jerking off in private!”“Oh wow, that will be difficult,” I replied.“No shooting for nine days,” Jen smiled, “You can work your tiny cock but you must not cum!”“Okay,” I answered.Damien pulled Jen to stand in front of him almanbahis canlı casino and started kissing her. I was sitting opposite them, and I had a good view of her short black skirt and a red silk shirt that she was wearing. As they kissed, his hands were caressing the top of her legs and as his hands traveled up the back of her skirt, I got a glimpse of her red thong.She kept pulling her skirt downwards to hide her firm ass and she whispered something to Damien. He moved his hands to her front, and I assumed that he was playing with her tits. Suddenly, I saw her shoulders and the strap of her red bra and I knew that he had undone some buttons on her shirt. His hands were trying to ease her shirt off her shoulders and I distinctly heard her tell him not to pull her shirt back any further.“You’re showing my bra, babe,” Jen whispered.“So, he’s seen you in your bra before; you sleep with him in your bra and thong,” Damien said a little louder than Jen.“Not sexy undies I don’t, I wear plain stuff in bed with him,” Jen whispered again, “I don’t want him to see my sexy undies; I don’t like him seeing me like that.”“Oh, I see, “Damien replied, “That’s why you stopped me from pulling your skirt up?”“Yes, it is,” Jen answered, “I don’t like him seeing my sexy undies.”“Then maybe you should wear panties in bed with him and not a thong!” Damien told her.“Now that’s a great idea!” Jen replied, “I’ll go into town tomorrow and buy some; that way I’ll stop being embarrassed when he sees me undress!”Jen was straddled across his lap now and their kissing was intense; I was getting very excited and started working my tiny cock. Jen turned her head towards me and smiled.“I’m going to buy some panties tomorrow and wear them in bed with you,” Jen teased.She saw that I was working on my cock, “Don’t you dare cum!”“I won’t cum, Jen,” I replied.Although I had just heard them discuss her panties, I wanted her to explain to me why she would be buying them and not sleep with me in her thong; I like the deprivation and humiliation.“Why are you buying panties, Jen?” I asked.“So that you don’t need to see my ass,” Jen smiled, “I told you, I don’t like almanbahis casino you seeing me like that.”Her words almost brought me to a climax but I resisted the urge to cum.“Oh, I see,” I replied, “But I like seeing your gorgeous firm ass.”“But I don’t like you seeing it!” Jen shouted, “You are the cuck! I don’t want you to see it!”“Okay Jen, I understand,” I replied.“In fact, I may just buy some plain, un-sexy bras as well,” Jen smiled.“If that will make you feel more comfortable, Jen,” I replied.“It will, it most definitely will!” Jen quickly replied, “The new bras will cover my boobs completely.”Jen knew that this information was keeping me on the edge of ejaculation.“So there will be nothing sexual or sexy that will be on show to you,” Jen smiled, “And, I will change in the bathroom!”“Okay Jen, if that’s what you want.”“It is!”Damien took her to bed shortly after and once again, I got to clean her after he had filled her shaved pussy with his cum and again, he finished himself off again in my mouth before I went to bed.I was anxious about our weekend away at her parents with Martin. How would they react to me now they know about our sex life or lack of it and how would they treat Martin?I knew that I wouldn’t have to wait too long as Martin was coming over to us the following day, and we were all going to drive to Jen’s parents together.I had called my boss and begged him to let me take that Friday off from work so that I would be home when Martin arrived at our house, and Jen told me that Martin was also taking that day off from work as well so that he could get here early.Damien left us around nine o’clock and I had to suck him off before he left. Jen went to meet Martin at the train station while I stayed home, naked of course, to put the bed sheets in the wash and clean the house.Jen called me just before ten-thirty and told me that she had Martin with her, and I was to be waiting at the front door for their arrival.“Jen, I’m naked,” I pleaded, “Can I get some clothes on?”“No, cuck, stay naked and be waiting outside for us to arrive,” Jen ordered.Jen called me again and told me that they were less than five minutes from our house and for me to go outside to meet them.I was shaking with excitement and nerves in case someone saw me naked in our driveway, and I have no idea if they did or not as my mind couldn’t concentrate on anything other than my nakedness and vulnerability.

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