Our cuckold wedding part three

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I was very excited about having to be naked all of the time; the thrill that I get from Jen seeing me naked was out of this world and even though I am not allowed to see or touch her naked body, I get a lot of pleasure seeing her in her sexy lingerie.And I was secretly hoping that I will get to clean her out again after her black lover has fucked her.I woke at eight fifteen and went to the kitchen to make coffee, naked of course.I had a cup before I sent Jen a text to see if they were awake or not and she replied five minutes later telling me to take their coffee into them.I jerked my cock for a minute to make it as hard as possible and went to their bedroom carrying two cups of coffee for them. I knocked and waited to be summoned in.Jen was sitting up in bed and had the sheet covering her chest and she looked sensational, so sexy.“Good boy,” Jen smiled, “You remembered to be naked.”“Yes, I did.”“We like to see your tiny cock,” Jen said, “Even with an erection it is a third of the size of my man’s!”“I know,” I replied in a sorry tone.”“I’m glad that I have my black lover, your cock could never satisfy me.”“I know babe and I’m thankful that you have him as well,” I smiled as I placed the coffee on her nightstand.“So, you understand why I won’t be having sex with you then? You know why?” Jen smiled and I kissed her good morning.“Yes babe, I understand why. My cock is too tiny.”“Yes it is and apart from that, I am Martin’s bride!”I could see movement under the covers and I guessed that she was working his cock and I was hoping that I would get to see more of her body but she kept the sheet firmly up to her chest.I sat on the bed as Jen continued to talk to me.“So, did you enjoy last night?” Jen asked.“I did babe, I really did!” I replied.“So, you are okay with how things are, I mean, you not having sex with me?” Jen asked.“I’m happy with what we did last night Jen,” I smiled, “I’ll be satisfied with things like that.”“And you’re happy that Martin is my husband and you are just my cuckold husband?”“Of course babe,” I quickly replied.“We will include you as often as we can,” Martin commented, “But it will only be me who has her body, after all, she is my bride.”“Okay,” I replied, “I’m good with that.”We chatted while they drank their coffee; Jen told me that Martin worked for the port of Calais which was only an hour’s train ride from where we live in Ashford, Kent. Via the channel tunnel rail link which basically joins England to Europe. She told me that Martin works from Monday through Friday and he finishes work at noon on Friday’s.“I can catch the Eurostar train on a Friday morning and be in Calais within two hours,” Jen smiled.I looked confused.“Then return on Monday!” Jen finished.“You are going to go to France at the weekend?” I asked.“Yes to be with my lover, my husband, I’ll come home on Monday.” Jen smiled.“Every weekend?” I asked.“Yes, of course, every weekend; I’m going to need sex!”I looked shocked, “I can give you sex babe.”“Not with that tiny thing,” Jen smiled, “plus, almanbahis şikayet I belong to Martin!”“So we won’t have sex when we get home?” I asked, strangely hoping that she would say no!“No we won’t, why would you think that we would?” Jen replied.“Because I am your husband.”“You are my cuckold husband, Martin is my sexual husband!”“So you’ll be with him on the weekends?”“Yes, every weekend, we will have amazing sex every weekend!”I don’t work on Mondays as I only work three twelve hour days during the week, each Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursdays so I could join her each weekend.“You can come with me babe,” Jen smiled, “that way we will all be together.”“Yes I can,” I replied.Martin rejoined us and Jen told him what she had discussed with me and he was happy.“Remember dude, she belongs to me now,” Martin said, “You gave her to me at the cuckold ceremony, remember.”“Yes, I do.”“Now leave us, I want to fuck my bride again,” Martin smiled, “Get ready with your blindfold, we may want you to clean her again after I cum inside her.I kissed Jen before I left them alone to have more sex and I tried to work myself off but decided to wait until after I cleaned her cum filled pussy again.It was a further fifty minutes before I was called back to their bedroom and when I went in I saw Jen sitting on the foot of the bed with the sheet pulled up to her chest.“You want to lick my bride out?” Martin asked.“Yes please!” I begged.“You know that you will have to drink me after, don’t you?” Martin replied.“Yes but I want to lick Jen out,” I answered.“You mean my bride!”“Yes I mean your bride; I want to lick your bride clean.”I put my blindfold on.“Get on your knees,” Martin ordered and I fell to my knees. He gently guided my face to Jen’s soaking pussy and again, I licked their cum from it. It was amazing and I paid special attention to what I assume was her clit. She climaxed as I feverishly licked and licked.Finally, after some twenty minutes I heard Martin say that he was about to cum and he pulled my face from Jen’s pussy and told me to open my mouth wide. I did as ordered and I felt his cock touch my lips and tongue before he shot his load into the back of my throat.“Now suck it until it’s all clean,” Jen shouted.I sucked and licked for a further five minutes before I let it fall from my mouth.“Good boy!” Martin cheered as he pulled my makeshift blindfold from my eyes. I looked at Jen and she was standing there in a sexy white bra and thong; she looked amazing.“Do you need to cum now?” Jen asked me.“Yes I do, desperately,” I replied.“Well stand up and work yourself off and cum in your hand,” Jen smiled, “I want to see how much you come.”I stood up and masturbated myself in front of them and within two minutes I was shooting my load into the palm of my left hand. Jen teased me about the tiny amount of cum that came from my tiny cock.“Is that all you shoot? My Martin shoots ten times that amount.”I smiled, “I know.”“Now you can lick your hand clean,” Jen teased.“I have to drink my own cum?” almanbahis canlı casino I asked.“Yes, every time that you cum, you cum in your hand and lick it up,” Jen replied.I licked my own cum from my hand and Martin called Jen to kiss me. She came to me and kissed my lips. My hands were on her waist and I could feel the waistband of her sexy white thong as we kissed.Martin pulled my hands from her waist and to my astonishment; he moved them to her thong-clad ass and placed my hands on her naked cheeks!I was caressing Jen’s naked ass and it was wonderful, it felt so soft yet firm. Her tongue slid into my mouth and we kissed deeply while my hands were enjoying the naked flesh of her ass.I held her ass for over two minutes while we kissed but all too soon it was over and Martin told me to leave them to shower and dress. I thanked Martin for letting me lick his bride out and for allowing me to touch her ass.“When she is home with you during the week, you do not touch her, understand,” Martin smiled.“I understand Martin.”“And call me sir!”“Yes, sir!”“And take that wedding band off your finger, she is my wife, not yours!”“Yes sir,” I replied as I pulled the wedding band from my finger.“You shouldn’t be wearing that should you?”“No sir, because she is your bride.”“Whose wife is she?” Martin asked.“She’s your wife, sir, I am just the cuckold.”“Exactly!” Martin shouted, “And don’t you ever forget that.”*The next two nights went much the same with me licking her clean after he had fucked her and of course, I cleaned him as well.The following night, I was again summoned to their room to perform my nightly duties but when Martin guided my face to her cum soaked pussy, instead of me feeling her pubic hair on my tongue, I didn’t feel any. She had shaved her pussy for him and although I was looking forward to seeing her with her pubic hair, it felt very erotic. The smooth feel of her naked, hairless pussy on my tongue almost brought me to a climax and after I had completed my tasks, Martin asked me if I noticed anything different. He smiled when I said that I didn’t detect any pubic hair on her pussy.Soon there were just three days left of what was supposed to be our honeymoon and after I had taken their coffee to them I went for a shower and sat in the living room while they had sex again. It was just after nine thirty when I heard Jen call out to me and I rushed to their bedroom to see what she wanted.She was sitting up in bed with the sheet held firmly to her chest. I asked where Martin was and she told me that he was taking a shower.I asked her what she wanted and she asked me to sit on the bed as she wanted to talk to me. I did as she asked and she took hold of my hand; her other hand was holding the sheet to her breasts.“What’s up Jen?” I asked.“Our honeymoon ends in three short days Trevor,” Jen replied, “Martin still has six more days of his vacation left.”“Yes,” I smiled nervously.“Would you mind if we stayed with him for the remainder of his vacation?”I was shaking; I almanbahis casino somehow knew what she was going to ask.“We have to vacate the cottage though babe,” I replied.“I know, we‘ll drive to Calais and stay in his apartment and we will return home next Monday,” Jen smiled a nervous smile.“I see,” I replied.“It will be just like when I come over every Friday; we will live in his apartment.”“So we will be living in his apartment until Monday?”“Yes, Trevor but we will still have a lot of fun.”“I can soon change the travel arrangements and it may cost us a little more,” I replied.“I know babe, but I want us to stay with him for the remainder of his vacation.”“And we will be home on Monday?”“Yes, of course, we will.”“If that’s what you want Jen.”Jen leaned forward and kissed me and the sheet fell down a little. She quickly recovered it and blushed.“Oops,” Jen smiled, “did you see anything?”“No babe, only a bit of flesh, no nipple or anything,” I reassured her.“We will have something special for you before we leave this cottage,” Martin promised.“Oh thank you,” I replied.I couldn’t wait to see what my treat was and I hoped it would include me seeing Jen naked but I wasn’t holding my hopes for that.Finally, the Thursday arrived and it was our last night in the cottage and although we would be driving to Calais with Martin to spend the next three more nights with him, I was expecting her to make our last night there memorable.It was just after nine thirty when we all went to our bedrooms. I waited for a further hour before being summoned into their bedroom and I had my makeshift blindfold all ready.Jen was sitting on the end of the bed with the sheet draped over her and Martin tied my blindfold around my eyes.“Okay, clean my bride,” Martin ordered.I started licking their cum from her soaked pussy while she sucked his cock again and just as before, I was to finish him off with my mouth.When he had filled my mouth with his juice, I stood up, removed my blindfold and he told me to go and stand next to the bed.“We have a little treat for you,” Martin smiled and Jen held her hand out and took my aching erection in her hand. I almost cum as her soft hand took hold of it. The sheet was showing a nice amount of the flesh part of her breasts and I couldn’t take my eyes off her.“My bride is going to work you off,” Martin explained as Jen started working my cock.It took me less than three minutes before I was shouting that I was about to shoot and Martin quickly pulled my blindfold back across my eyes.“We are going to let you cum over her tits,” Martin exclaimed and I was excited about that.Moments later I could feel my cum pumping from my tool and in less than one minute I had finished.Jen let go of my cock and Martin guided my face to her naked breasts.“Lick my bride’s tits clean,” Martin ordered and I shouted, “Oh yes!”I was finally going to lick her breasts and nipples, a dream for me!My lips found her nipple and I licked frantically, I was licking my own cum from her breast and just as Martin had described last week, her nipples felt amazing; hard and erect.I spent ten minutes savoring Jens breasts before he pulled me back. I stood there for a moment and I could hear movement on the bed and a few seconds later he pulled my blindfold off.

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