13 comments/ 111119 views/ 12 favorites Brittany & Jon: Anniversary Ch. 01 By: TabooTeller Writer's Notes: New story here. And now its been reedited so it should have less mistakes and be easier to read. I just want to say a couple things first. I'm not sure if someone like Brittany would really say some of the phrases I have her use but they seem to fit. Also when you get to Jane describing how she looked at Brittany, you will understand when you get to that place, I'm not sure even a best friend would look there but again it seemed to fit the story. But what ever the case Enjoy. Brittany and Jon: One Year Anniversary Brittany came out of the bedroom, all jazzed up. She was dressed up in her best miniskirt and a new blouse she had bought just for this occasion. She was a petite, young woman, who looked almost too skinny, with an oval shaped face. Her hair which was very blond was currently shoulder length. Brittany was proud of the fact that it was that blond naturally. Some of her friends dyed their hair to get it to be that blond. Another feature she was proud of was what, on her build, looked to be a medium sized bosom. They were a nice size without being too big, even though at times she did think of them as small probably because of what two or three of the men she dated had told her. She was very attractive but she had the look and bearing of someone who appeared vulnerable, a girl who needed someone to look after her. That look she was not proud of. It was a little earlier than they had originally planned but that was Ok, tonight was their one year anniversary and they were going out to celebrate. It had been a good year since their wedding, everything hadn't been perfect of course, they had had some arguments and he had been gone that whole month, but she loved being married to Jon. It had been a good wedding too, and a wonderful wedding night. It had been her first time and Jon had done everything just right. He had been so gentle, had prepared her just right. When he had first penetrated her pussy with his hard cock it had been so wonderful she still thought of it. Everything had gone much easier than she had feared. Some of her friends, who weren't virgins anymore, had explained what their first time had been like. Most had had good times but she had heard and read some bummer stories about bad experiences. Those stories had been enough to make her nervous, wondering how her first time would be. Jon had made it wonderful. The first touch of his tongue on her clit had sent electricity through her pussy. His had been the first tongue to touch her clit. True three times fingers had touched it, and even two fingers from one hand had made it into her pussy, just up to the first knuckle and only for a minute or so. It had felt too good she had asked the guy to remove them. She had been surprised when he did. She paused for a moment then thought, well there had been that other time a little while before their wedding but that had been different. And one other guy had gotten fingers into her but again just for few seconds. They had been interrupted before she could ask him to remove them. She hadn't wanted him to put his hand there but somehow he had snuck them in, and she was sure he would not have removed them but she was going to ask anyway. It was Jon who had interrupted them that night, probably without knowing what he was interrupting, but Brittany had been glad anyway. It had been soon after they had meant, and had gone out on only two dates. Her date for that night, had been a guy she had dated for a while and who seemed to like her a lot. He had gone further with her than any other guy and was always talking to her about going all the way. She didn't want to and he seemed to understand but he still would talk now and than about the pleasures Brittany was missing. She shook her head in wonderment. She had made it to her wedding night a virgin. With some of the things she had done and been involved with, that was something of a surprise but she had worked hard at it. She had wanted to stay a cherry for her future husband, as her special gift to him. She didn't know where she had gotten the idea but she recalled hearing on TV or someplace two or three times that it would make a special present to her future husband to be a virgin on her wedding night. That phrase had caught in her brain and her emotions. Her mother had supported that idea so there after she had worked at doing just that. It had been one of her top goals and she had made it even though she had done some other things that could have led her to losing it early. Now she was doing those things just for her husband. It hadn't been easy some times, especially after getting drunk at those two bachelorette parties. Those male strippers they kept having were easy to dance with when she was drunk. She had only danced that dirty two times. She had felt the excitement and had just let herself go. It had been fun but it could have been costly. --- She smiled as she remembered how gentle Jon had been, and how he had made sure she was ready for him. Everything had made her first fuck so wonderful. Their wedding had gone without any problems and the reception had been fun at times. Feeding each other for the pictures had been fun plus she had gotten to dance with various guys from her past. Some had lined up to dance with her, including some old boyfriends who had wanted one more touch of her. One or two were married now, but they still had wanted to say good luck to her. One or two others had been the ones who had tried to get her to give them her cherry. One of those, Tommy who had been the guy Jon had interrupted, even made some unkind remarks about Jon and mentioned that he wanted to kiss her for luck. He, while they had been dancing, had lead her to a dark corner for a minute. That's where he planted a big long kiss on her. For a second she had responded as she used to do while they were dating. On four of the dates he had touched her breasts and had even seen one twice. He had a way of caressing them that really felt good and he had tried to do the same with her clit and pussy but that was when Jon had interrupted him, the one time he had been able to get his hand up her skirt. She still didn't know how he got them there. All she knew was that one moment they were in not there and the next his fingers were inside her making her feel very good. While they had been dancing he had reminded her of the good times they had had, and how she had felt while her caressed her boobs. She had surprised herself by how wet she had gotten while they danced and talked. She, of course, had been wet already with what had happened in the Limo and just the fact that's he had married the man she loved but that talk had made excitement increase. Than he had kissed her, harder than just for good luck. She had ended the kiss early when she realized who she was kissing and how turned on it was getting her, she than led them back to the main dance floor. She saw the disappointed look on his face as she did. Brittany had wondered if he had really wanted her to do more than just kiss on her wedding day. As she switched partners she came to the conclusion, after thinking about the kiss that he had been making a move on her, for she realized that he had been caressing her boobs through her wedding gown. That jerk she had thought, for a few seconds she had been so into the kiss she hadn't even noticed what his hands had been doing. That made her even more angry. She had forgotten that though as she slide into Jon's arms soon after that dance. She had kissed him hard and long, to the cheers of some her and his friends. Soon after that kiss they had left. It was a bit earlier than they had planned but thinking of what was to happen had made her wet, and she had to admit to her self that talking and kissing her ex boy friend had added to her arousal. She was very glad she had put a stop to that. It could have led to something more, and knowing him it might have if she had been wearing a mini gown. Now, though, she didn't have to put a stop to anything she and Jon wanted to do. So they left and headed to the hotel room they had for the night.--- It had surprised her when Jon had declared that he was a virgin also. He had had a strict religious upbringing and even though he wasn't as religious as his parents he hadn't totally rejected their morals either, as a couple of her friends had done. His parents were nice people. They obviously disapproved of the miniskirts she wore but after twice letting their disapproval be known, in a nice way, they had been quiet about it. She could tell they still didn't like it but they didn't make a big deal of it. Once she had overheard his mother ask Jon why she liked dressing like a slut. The question had made her angry until she realized it hadn't been asked in a condemning tone. Unlike the mother of a friend that had called Brittany a slut to her face. That mother had been very condemning in her tone. Which had hurt, Brittany was working at keeping her cherry even dressing more modest then some of her friends and this woman calls her a slut. Some of her friends really were sluts and one had even, more than once, asked her to go out trying to hook up with guys. She had always said no, usually making up an excuse but sometimes just saying no. Jon's mother and father were not like that other mother, they did not condemn her, because of that she tried to dress more modest around them. She also tried to watch her language, she didn't cuss as a drunken sailor, as she heard someone say about another person, but she still used words they didn't agree with. Once during the first Thanksgiving dinner she and Jon had with his family she had let a word slip. His family had included his parents and all of his five siblings. It also included two spouses, one for his oldest brother and for a sister. She had seen most of the rest of the family glance her way and her face had burned in embarrassment. It was one of the few times she had hoped her embarrassment had shown on her face. She had begun to stammer out an apology when Jon had come to her rescue by beginning a conversation she hoped would make them forget what they had just heard. It was something about whose sports team was the best, and obviously was one of those friendly arguments they had had many times. When Jon and her had left early to go her mom and stepfather's house everyone had been gracious and kind to her but she still wondered what they said about her after they left. She made sure thereafter that she always watched what she said. Back to the persent she was wearing an even shorter skit than usual and a not so modest top. She had spent hours trying to find just the right top for the celebration. She had wanted an outfit that looked classy, but she also wanted to dress sexy for Jon. She knew they were going someplace special than to a dance club. So she wanted a nice top that at the same time showed off her boobs and her shape. Just for Jon. True others would see her but she knew this type of outfit would turn her husband on, the other men who saw her would just benefit from what was for Jon. She paused again in the hallway thinking more of the wedding night. --- They had been married in his parents' church than had enjoyed a limo ride to the reception, which was held at the hotel they would spend the night in. The fun had begun in the limo. It was driven by his brother and therefore Jon hadn't wanted to do much in the back even though his brother could not see in the back. She didn't care she was now married and she wanted to do things. She had put on some make up for the wedding, including lipstick, but she had forgotten that in the limo. As soon as the door closed she had been all over him, kissing every bit of his face. She loved him so much and the wedding had been just right. A few minutes into the kissing and she placed her hand on his lap, on purpose. She wanted to feel his hardness. She had been surprised by how hard he was. She had giggled at the thought of his cock breaking out of his pants with his excitement. Brittany wasn't totally inexperienced when it came to feeling cocks. She had felt a few over the years. It had been just through the guy's pants however but she had felt them. One guy had been wearing swim trunks, she had gotten a better then usual feel that day. So had he from his groans. He most have came as he moaned long and deeper at one point. Later she had seen a stain in his trunks just before he had jumped into the water, probably to hide it. He had tried to feel her up but after a few seconds of cupping her pubic mound over her bikini bottoms she had removed his hand. Even just the warmth of his hand penetrating the cloth was enough to make her wet. He probably had felt some of that wetness as it began to seep through her bottoms. She had always been careful how she felt up the guys and how they felt her up. Now though she was going to really feel up Jon. She grabbed him in her right hand and squeezed gently, wanting to feel him. She next moved her hand up and down some. It had been through two layers of cloth but she had been able to get a good idea of his thickness and length. Brittany had been tempted to unzip him and to take his cock out but if she had they might have fucked right there. He would not have allowed it with his brother driving and because he wanted to get her ready properly. So she just felt him through his tux. Soon though he was groaning and at one point after a bigger groan she thought about asking if she had squeezed too hard but realized that the groan wasn't from pain. It was soon after that groan he asked her to stop, or he would make a mess in his pants. It took her a second to realize he meant he was close to cuming. She smiled wickedly and moved her hand up and down faster, but he took her hand and forcefully removed it. No he had said, not now we have the reception to go to still. She hadn't at that time understood what he was referring to but did later. He had tried to do the same to her. He couldn't resist slipping one hand down her front and feeling a naked breast. He cupped it with that hand. She had smiled as he groaned as he softly rubbed the palm of his hand over her nipple. She wanted to groan too, that felt good. Jon tried for a fast feel of her pussy, but there was just too much of her dress for him to lift it up than to get a hand up. She had considered a mini wedding dress but had gone with the more traditional look. She really liked her white wedding gown. Later, during the reception, when Tommy had tried to feel her up, she was really glad she hadn't gotten the mini gown. They arrived at the hotel and after knocking on the limo's door, his brother opened it to let them out. He smiled as he saw his brother's face, but didn't say anything. Once standing on the sidewalk she took a good look at her new husband's face, just as a couple went by on their way went into the hotel. The woman giggled and the man had a "I know what you were doing" smile. Jon's face was covered with lipstick. There were lip marks covering his lips, around his nose, on his chin and on both cheeks. Some of it had gotten smeared and some areas had double layers. At that point she asked Jon's brother if he had a handkerchief. He did but didn't want to give it up, but she demanded it. He finally gave it to her with a laugh. She used it to wipe off the lipstick. After his face was clean they went in and endured the reception, well most of it they endured. It had been fun to feed each other cake and the champagne punch. She was careful to drink just few tastes of that punch. She didn't want to take the chance of getting drunk. No dirty dancing for her, not here. Maybe later in their room but not here. More than one person gave her a glass of the punch but she made sure she sat them down after a sip. She still thought Jon enjoyed dancing with so many different woman even though two of his dance partners tried to do more. She saw them back him into a corner, the same corner where Tommy kissed her, and try to kiss him. Each one even humped against his front. She hadn't like that even though she thought they were just teasing her husband. As she thought he would Jon put a stop to it both times real fast. After the second time he stayed away from that corner. After a bit more dancing they left early, going up their room before they had been scheduled to. Somehow they managed to sneak off and to be alone while waiting for the elevator. Inside they were alone and Jon immediantly kissed her even before the doors slide shut. He kissed her hard and passionately. Harder than ever before. Brittany had wondered if he would bruise her lips, since only one other guy had ever kissed her that hard. But she didn't mind for she was kissing back just as hard. A second later she began to rub his front again. If anything he was even harder than he had been in the limo. She got that wicked smile on her face again and gently squeezed him and than while squeezing slide her hand up and down. This was a little difficult through the pants but by his groans she was getting the right type of reaction. She continued even as he broke a second kiss and said, "Brittany please not here." She just smiled more and increased the speed of her up and down motions. He started to say something again but she just kissed him and he melted. Seconds later as the elevator reached their floor he let out a loud moan and humped against her hand. He groaned a second time louder and jerked. She was surprised when she felt his hardon jerk. She gripped harder and was rewarded with feeling his sperm shot through his cock. She almost giggled at the feeling of him palisading like that, especially since he had an amazed look on his face. She was amazed as his cock kept pumping. There most have been a lot stored up or he was very excited. Maybe both. He finally relaxed and said, "I almost want to say thanks I needed that but I didn't need it here." He shook his head and they walked out of the elevator hand in hand. She finally got an idea of what he meant when a guy walked by them from the other direction. He glanced down at Jon's middle than looked slightly embarrassed mixed with a chuckle. Brittany looked at her new husband as he made a slight noise. He was blushing. She looked down at the front of his pants to see what he would be embarrassed by. As she looked she thought Oh oh for there was an obvious stain just below his belt. A rather large stain that could only be one thing. So that's why he was blushing. She hadn't thought of that when she had decided to make him cum. No wonder he had fought it. And that explained why he didn't want it in the Limo. He would have been really embarrassed to have to go through the reception that way. She didn't blame him either. Seconds later a woman walked on by. This one also glanced at him and most have seen the stain too for she got a disapproving and embarrassed look on her face. Finally they arrived at their room, however before Jon could get the door card out of his pocket, a couple came strolling up. Both looked them up and down. The woman whispered something to her partner. Brittany couldn't tell every word but she caught the words some and premature. That lady thought Jon had had a premature ejection, and with the slight groan Jon made, he most have been able to read her lips also. It was Brittany's turn to look embarrassed but only for a moment as next felt anger. That woman was thinking her husband couldn't take a little sexual excitement. For that reason and for Jon's sake, she said a little loudly, as Jon opened the door, "I'm sorry I made you cum in your pants, it took me quite a while to do it. I had to work at it all evening but I promise you I will get you to cum five more times before we are done tonight, even if it takes all night." Brittany & Jon: Anniversary Ch. 01 She wasn't sure why she said five more but it seemed a nice number. Once inside Jon quickly went to the bedroom, it was a suite after all, and started undoing his pants. Brittany wondered if he was so turned on he couldn't wait but than realized he wasn't looking at her. He took off his shoes and slipped his pants off. She was able to glance inside them just before he laid them on the bed. Not all of his sperm had been absorbed by the cloth yet so she saw quite a bit of white stuff on the inside of his tux, on his rented tux. A tux he had to return with a nice size stain on the inside. She quickly got a wet cloth from the bathroom and begun to clean off the cum that hadn't been absorbed yet. She apologized saying she hadn't been thinking it would make such a mess. He good naturally just shrugged his shoulders and said that he really had needed that, now he could take his time in pleasing her instead of losing control. She looked at his middle and could see that he was still hard and that there was a nice stain on his underwear as well as some white stuff on his skin about the waist band of the briefs. She said, "Boy, that was a lot of cum, its almost like you came twice." He looked at her funny and asked how she knew it was a lot. He most have been thinking, even though he didn't say it, that according to what she had told him about her past she shouldn't know. She said, "I have seen men cum before. Once when a girl friend wanked a guy. We were double dating and we parked. I kissed my guy but she rubbed hers and unzipped his pants. She than wanked him until he came. That happened maybe five times all together." She could tell he still was doubtful but was going to let it go. It had been true that one girlfriend did do that, and once she actually ended up wanking Brittany's date also. It was fascinating to watch her do two men at once. That girl friend lost her cherry sometime around than and still was at it. She had gotten pregnant and later a STD but neither had slowed her down, Brittany had heard that she had had sex with one of the strippers that had danced at Brittany's bachelorette party. Brittany didn't know when that was supposed to have happened but it most have been during the part of the party she didn't remember.--- Brittany had to stop those pleasant remembrances as she entered the living room. She was surprised when, last night Jon had announced she would have to get ready at five, that was way early but he had something special planned he said. As she entered the living room she noticed the dinning table chair in front of the TV, but Brittany was distracted from asking about it as she saw her husband. He was dressed as nicely as she was, but not in the outfit she had expected. He only had a few outfits that looked nice and the one he was currently wearing was her least favorite one. She asked him about it but he said that he hadn't felt like wearing one of the others. The way he said it made her pause for a moment wondering about his tone. He said that he had a surprise for her, would she please sit in the chair. Brittany sat in the chair in front of the TV, wondering if he was going to show their wedding video. He came over behind her, after grabbing a bag that had been behind the couch. She was really curious now, especially after she heard a soft clink of metal against metal. He stood behind her and reached over her head. She looked up and saw him point the remote for the TV, he turned it on. He begun to message her shoulders quickly slipping down along each arm. He gently brought them together behind her, "I'm really sorry for doing this Brittany, I hope you will understand but I have some questions I need answers to." Before she could respond he put her hands together and as she thought about his words she suddenly felt something cold and hard on her wrists, there was a click. She felt a panic and tried to bring up her hands but found that she couldn't. She tried to look over her shoulder but couldn't see much of what held her hands together but from the feel she thought they were a pair of handcuffs, he left for a moment and she wondered if he had something kinky planned. That could be fun but she wanted to go out and have dinner than dance first, of course since it was so early maybe they could have some fun than go out. While she waited she thought more about the wedding night, ---She had been she scrubbing the inside of his pants he asked her if any of her old boyfriends tried to kiss her during the reception. She answered that some had kissed her for luck but that they were short kisses. Jon went on to explain that a couple of his old girlfriends had tried to get a feel and had humped him. He asked if anyone had tried to feel her up one last time. She said no, all they did was kiss her for a couple of seconds. It was her first lie to her new husband but she couldn't tell him she let one guy kiss her hard and feel her boobs. Even today she still felt a stab of guilt when she thought of it. Twice she had almost said something but just couldn't. She hadn't really let the guy feel her up but it would seem like it. When she finished cleaning his tux trousers, Jon grabbed her and kissed her hard again, this time not stopping. He put his hands down her front and rubbed her nipples and than gently squeezed them. He hadn't done that before. A couple of times he had caressed her boobs through her clothes and once had reached up her blouse from the waist but never this. It felt good and it felt better that he was doing it. A few minutes later he said something about seeing them and begun to undress her. He eventually got her gown over her head, with her help of course and laid it on a couch. He almost ripped her slip and than her bra off. He had problems with the latch of the bra and almost lost patience. She stepped in and unlatched it for him. As Brittany brought her arms from around her back the bra slipped forward off of her shoulders. She flipped her arms in a certain way and it fell to the floor. He just stood there with his mouth open. She said, "I think you like what you see." He just nodded and swallowed. Than he took a step forward, grabbed her and kissed her hard. Then put his hands on her shoulder, pushing her back a bit. He looked down at what was in between them. "So beautiful, and way sexy." he said breathlessly. "You don't think they are too small?" she asked almost shyly. His head jerked up and he in an incredulous tone asked, "Too small??!!" He looked down again and said, "They're just right." He had seen small breasts, some that looked almost like small apples wearing skin but these were round and full, almost like melon halves. Her breasts were not not huge but at the same time anything but small. A portion of the Song of Solomon came into his mind. Now he knew what the writer was saying as he described his lover's body. He thought about saying the appropriate verses outloud but wasn't sure if Brittany would understand the reference. He suddenly couldn't take it anymore and shoved her backward onto the bed. She sucked in her breath to scream as she fell before she realized where she was going to land. She hit the mattress and bounced but before she was down again he was next to her with his mouth on on of her nipples. It had been so sudden that Brittany gasped almost like she was in pain, but a second later groaned in ecstasy. He switched to the other one than back to the first. It was like he couldn't make up his mind which he liked better. He just kept going back and forth for over five minutes. During the last minute he finally realized he could be doing something else and had pushed his hand down the waist band of her white silk panties. So fast he almost scrapped her skin as his fingers went underneath. A second later his hand was down far enough for his fingers to run through her pubic hair, she breathed in suddenly in anticipation of his touch on her most private and pleasurable area. She knew what fingers on her clit could do and knew his touch would feel even better than previous touches. His finger tips roughly brushed her clit. She gasped again for it had almost been too rough, but a second later his whole hand slide across that sensitive button. She jumped as electricity of the pleasant type abruptly spread out from her clit, some of it ran ahead of his hand, all the way to the inside of her pussy. He looked at her with concern but she just smiled very lustfully, and he understood what had happened. She wanted to tell him to do that again but his hand was already past and his fingers were touching her pussy. They were all over the slit as he used touch to see what she was like much like she had done earlier with his cock. She gasped twice as he touch brought waves of pleasure to her. His breath was quicker and he moaned as just touching her there produced even more arousal in him. She said, "Lets get you out of that outfit." He looked at her with desirous for a second before he could respond. But he finally just nodded and scooted off the bed. He stood there as she stood. She slide over to him and undid his tie and took off his white shirt. She stared at his waist for his cock was straining his underwear with its desire to get out and its head was peeking over the waistband. She just stared at the head and licked her lips. Brittany could see a white liquid collecting on the head, seeping out of the slit. For a second she wondered if he had cum again but she realized that it was too thin for that and must be precum she was seeing. A lot of it too from what she little she knew about such things. She was seized with the sudden desire to fall to her knees, push down the briefs and to take him into her mouth all the way. She had never had much of a desire to suck cock before. Some of her friends who had described their first fuck also described the first time they gave a blow job. One was a cum slut and always would give her dates a blow job, sometimes more than one. In fact she bragged about sucking off four guys at the same time... twice. Those stories hadn't brought any desire for giving blow jobs to Brittany but now she wanted to do that for Jon more than anything. He had other ideas though.--- Her thoughts abruptly switched to the present when he came back suddenly. He had the DVD player remote control in his hand. He mumbled something about forgetting it in the kitchen, he then pointed the remote for the DVD player and started a DVD. That wasn't their wedding video since it was on a tape. Maybe he had placed in on a DVD or CD, along with some pictures taken during their engagement and later wedding. That would be like him and would be neat. Suddenly an image appeared on the TV, replacing the regular TV show that had been airing while he went into the kitchen. This new image showed her in a kitchen chair handcuffed. For a second she thought Jon had set up a camera to film her handcuffed and what ever he planned to do to her, but she realized that the Brittany on the screen was in a different outfit and was not in front of a TV. In addition there were other girls, some she was able to recognize, clustered around her. There was a clear spot directly in front of her, no chairs, no lamps or even people in it. Blood drained from her face as she realized where this had been recorded, and therefore what was about to happen on the TV. She tried to pull her hands out of the cuffs as three men appeared on the screen. They were dresses as a police officer, a construction worker and a soldier. Each was handsome and each was buff. Very buff. She said almost in a panic, "We don't need to watch this. Lets go out to dinner." All he said was, "Opps, I meant to start it easier." So saying he pressed a couple of buttons on the remote and the pictured changed. This time it showed the same room but the chair was empty. Soon an image of her in a blindfold, appeared on the screen. She was wearing a nice miniskirt and a matching blouse. Two of her friend were leading her to the chair. They sat her down and took off the blindfold. Soon after some one announced what was about to happen at the same time someone else gave her a large glass filled with a clear liquid. She took a sip, looked funny at the glass than stared straight ahead as her older sister stood in the center of the room. The whole party had been a surprise, hence the blindfold. They had began it with a version of this is your life. Her sister told of some of Brittany's first thoughts about marriage. Next came friends and other relatives who had known Brittany at various times while she had been growing up. They all, mostly, repeated what Brittany had said about marriage and sex. She had put her glass down on the floor to clap at some points, but she left it there on purpose. Some of the things said were funny and some were embarrassing. Next on the recording came some games, and gift giving. People kept giving her glasses of the booze they had served. It was some type of punch with a kick to it. She only sipped her glass but somehow it always appeared full and back in her hand. Some of the gifts were gag gifts, like a thong panty ten times too big. Some were serious, there were three sets of nightgowns, two were very sexy and Brittany blushed as the givers explained what exactly there were for. One nightgown was a full length wool gown for cold evenings when Jon wasn't there. Jon skimmed through much of this and finally came to the point where she had been tricked into putting her hands down behind her. Someone than handcuffed her to the chair so she couldn't leave, as some were about to do, when the entertainment arrived. She had had to sit there for a couple minutes while three or four said good bye, and good luck than left. She wasn't sure why but she had an idea of what was coming. It had been the entertainment at other bachelorette parties after all. Soon she found she had been correct as three males, dressed in macho outfits danced into the center of the clear space. Brittany remembered she had winced as she saw them. Three, the last two bachelorette parties she went to only had two each. She did call out for someone to undo her handcuffs but those who had stayed either made comments about Brittany wanting to join the strippers in their dance or yelled that she couldn't leave and that she would have to watch. She hadn't wanted to but now had to. She also hadn't wanted to get drunk, she knew what she might do if she did, but even though she had just taken a couple sips of each glass she had been given so many glasses of that punch, that she had a slight buzz. Now while the gays were standing there one of her bridesmaids put a glass to her lips and tipped it into her mouth. Brittany had looked at her funny and tried to refuse the drink. Half the glass went down her chin and onto her blouse but some went into her mouth. She had to swallow what did. The bridesmaid did this three times. Than music began playing and the three buff men began their dance. They slowly took off their clothes. When it was time for each to take off their shirt they took their place in front of Brittany. They were good looking and once they were topless they flexed their muscles in sensuous moves. They than moved to the back to let the next one forward, Once all three were without shirts they danced in a way that showed off their muscles while looking at Brittany in a sexy way, that showed they desired her. Pants came off next. They had been designed to be ripped off. She was breathing heavier than when they had begun. They paused for a moment while her friend tried to feed Brittany more drink. Again over half flowed down her chin onto her blouse. The blouse was now soaked completely through, which made it transparent. There was so much punch soaking it that her bra was also soaked and transparent. The person operating the camera panned around the front of her showing off her now see through top. The real Brittany gasped as she saw her own nipples, she hadn't known things had been that visible. The dancers obviously were getting a good look as they took their turns in front of her. That could explain why as they begun a second part of the entertainment that they took off the pouches that had hid a certain part of their bodies. Each, by this time, had been simi hard and the pouches would soon not cover them. At that point most of the girls still there cheered. One punched the guest of honor like they wanted her to cheer too. She just shook her head but a second later she licked her lips. She watched herself watch the cocks of the strippers grow. Each one took a turn dancing directly in front of her and as they did their cocks had gotten hard all the way. She had watched in fascination and arousal. She had wondered why they were getting so hard but now she knew. They had been looking at her exposed boobs. She blushed in the present even though she remembered blushing at the time too. A couple of her friends made comments teasing her for turning red. Now she blushed as she saw what the strippers had been staring at as they got hard. Soon afterwards the largest and strongest looking guy, who had the largest cock offered it to her to suck. She just shock her head no. He lifted it to her mouth almost touching her lips but she kept her mouth close and shook her head hard. The other two did the same but she gave the same response each time. She had been turned on but she was determined to be a good girl especially this close to her wedding. They danced some more and she was offered more punch. Soon something happened on the screen that shocked and amazed her. Her mouth dropped open and her eyes widen in unbelief. The larger guy offered himself to her again and she saw herself on the screen open her mouth and accept him. She hadn't done that!!! But she couldn't keep her eyes off the image of her sucking the guy's cock and enjoying it. She had been turned on by watching them strip and by watching their cocks grow, but she hadn't sucked on any of them. It was also true that she didn't remember everything that happened at her bachelorette party, she didn't know how she got home afterwards for one thing, but she did recall that part of the party and she had said No. She continued to look dumbfounded at the image of her doing something she hadn't done but finally found her voice. "Jon, I didn't do that." "Its right there on the recording," he said with a tone that said he didn't believe her. "I swear Jon that isn't me. I didn't suck any of their cocks. I have never sucked anyone before you, I was trying to be good and I won't have done that so close to our wedding even if I had done it before." She finally was able to tear her eyes away from the horrible image to look at her husband. He had a look of unsureness on his face. She glanced back at the screen just as the stripper came in her mouth or her image's mouth. She looked at Jon and back at the image, than back at Jon. She could see herself on the screen swallowing as the guy pumped his cum into her mouth. "Jon please believe me, I never swallowed his cum, I never sucked on him, I couldn't have swallowed it." Back on the screen some of the white semen was dripping around her mouth and down her chin. Her mouth opened again, her mind was screaming that wasn't her. Jon had been watching her reaction and he thought she looked sincere. She even looked shocked but, he thought, she had looked sincere when she had lied about other things. "You have lied to me, in the past, Brittany." She turned to look at him with shocked look on her face, it was mixed with unbelief. "You told me only two strippers stripped and that they left as soon as they were done, just like at the other parties you had attended." She just looked at him with tears in eyes. "You also told me that you didn't do any dancing because there was only girls there." Brittany & Jon: Anniversary Ch. 01 "That was true. There was only girls there." "Brittany," he said in a disappointed and reproving voice, "I know what is coming up next, I have seen this recording three times." She gasped as she realized what he was talking about, "She said she didn't record that," she almost wailed. She looked like she was about to cry and Jon just looked at her while he pressed the remote control. The image changed again this time showing a quick look of her being released before another friend led her off, another skip and she was walking around topless. "Why were you topless while the strippers were still there?" "It wasn't my fault, my blouse was a mess." "so you took it off to show off to the guys." "No! I... I can't say why but it wasn't for that reason." He just pressed the buttons again and this time the screen showed her dancing. It was a very dirty dance she was doing in front of the strippers, the completely naked and excited strippers. They were all smiles and obviously very hard. Two gabbed hold of their cocks and stroked up and down for a minute. They could hear her friends egging her on, something about dancing like she had before could be heard. Suddenly she was right next to them, dancing around and even touching each cock lightly as she went by. She gasped and said ,"No, I didn't do that." "So you didn't give anyone a blow job and now you didn't dance?" "I did dance, but I didn't do it that close to them and I did not touch their cocks!" "So who is that person who is dancing close to them. Someone who looks like you?" "I don't how that was recorded, but I swear to you that I didn't do that. Please believe me." He looked at the tears in her eyes and wondered how she could cry on cue like that. Outloud he said, "Brittany you have lied to me, about more than one thing. Not only about how many there were but how long they were there. Now I find they didn't leave immediately and that you danced topless for them. What else did you lie to me about? She looked stricken and tears formed in her eyes. "I couldn't say that I danced like that, a week before I was to marry you, but I am telling the truth about the blow job and the touching." He just shook his head like he didn't believe her and said, "We will keep going for this is not the worst of it. I am beginning to think those three rumors are true after all." She sniffed and said, "What rumors?" "I will tell you later, but first I will show you the next part." So saying he pushed the buttons again. The recording started to skip, stopping ever once in a while showing what the was going on, a couple other girls also danced with and for the strippers and by now half the girls that were left were topless. A few of the guests had left at the beginning of the show while a couple of others left when the dirty dancing and female stripping begun, the ones that ahd stayed were enjoying themselves. At one point the camera showed clearly a Brittany in just panties walking about drinking. Jon stopped it there for moment while the Brittany on the recording finished her drink, obviously more punch in a large glass. He said. "I supposed that wasn't you either. Walking around like that in front of three horny guys?" She looked down, blushed and said, "That was me. I was drunk than but it wasn't my fault that something happened to my skirt." "Whose fault was it?" Brittany just blushed more and looked fearful for a second, "I'm too embarrassed to say." "Brittany, I need some answers. This whole thing tonight is to get me those answers. I handcuffed you so you couldn't leave or destroy the DVD. It's the only copy I have. I need you to corporate. Please?" "How can I corporate when you got me handcuffed and showing me this recording. those images are bad." "I know it must be tough on you but I need those answers. Maybe this will help you to understand." He pressed the buttons again and this time the image showed one of the strippers sitting on the floor. His hardon was obvious and it looked like he was waiting. A second later the bottom half of a female body came in view as someone stepped over his legs, facing him, and began to lower herself. The image moved a bit to get a better angle as the girl sank lower and lower. In the images playing the girls's head wasn't shown so it was hard to tell who she was. Soon her bottom was touching the top of the guy's cock. The image lowered and rotated slightly, now they could see the head begin to disappear into her pussy. It went in slowly until she was all the way down on his lap. As she was going down both could hear feminine and male moans, which increased in loudness as she slide down his pole. Brittany looked shocked, for she hadn't known that had happened at her party. Than she had a flash of insight and turned to her husband. "You don't think that was me do you?" "I don't know. If its not you, who is it?" "I don't know who it is, I can't see enough of her to tell. I do know it wasn't me, I did not do that!" "You were drunk." "I wasn't that drunk to do that, besides you can tell she has done that before, I was a virgin." "Were you?" "Yes! I never fucked another man until you, on our wedding night." "You have lied to me before." "Jon?!! I never lied about that." "If you don't know who it is than is there someone who does?" "There were others there." "Let's try calling one and asking them to come over. How about your friend who made the recordings? She should know who that is." "You have to unhandcuff me so I can call." "I will dial the phone." He left the living room, went to their bedroom and after a minute came back. He had a small phone book in his hand. He said, "What is her name so I can look it up." "I can do it easier, I know where her number is." "I know, but I want you where you are so I can get my answers. Our marriage depends on what answers I get." She looked at him in alarm, that was the first he had said anything about that, and quickly said, "Her name is Jesse, its under the Bs." He flipped through the pages and after a minute stopped. "Is she the only Jesse under the Bs?" "Yes." He nodded then picked up the phone and dialed it, when it started to ring he put it against the side of her head. It took a while for it to be answered but finally someone did and after a short conversation Brittany found out that Jesse wasn't home. Her roommate didn't know where she was and therefore didn't know when she would be back. The roommate explained that she had been doing this lately, disappearing for a hours without anyone knowing where she was or when she would be back. Brittany thanked her and asked her to have Jesse call if she showed up in the next hour. She said she would. Jon tried another friend and no one answered the phone. On the third try they got a response and Chelsea said she would be right over when Brittany explained that it was very important. It should take about twenty minutes to get for Chelsea to get there. As Jon and Brittany waited she tried to convince her husband that he could uncuff her. She would not go anywhere and would be good. Jon almost decided to, but felt that he couldn't take the chance. They sat like that in silence for a few minutes than Brittany to try to think up something nice she could concentrate on. She finally decided to finish her thoughts about their wedding. She began to push her panties down but he said no that was his job tonight. She ended up on the bed again but this time her legs where raised so he could undo her garter belts. When Jon was done with that he slipped off her white hose, carefully rolling them up as he pushed them down each leg. When he finally had them off her feet he sat back as he turned to look at her. She was on her back with her feet spread and her legs slightly raised, he was sitting on his knees in between her feet. He just starred at her where he legs connected to her body. He seemed to be mesmerized by what he saw. He had a look that showed a combination of amazement, wonder and desire. Brittany wondered what he was getting so excited at because her silk panties were not transparent. He should be seeing just a white panel, it could be her legs for he had always said he liked looking at her legs but he had seen them before when she had worn bikinis. Than she realized that she was as aroused as he was, very wet in other words. The secretions from her excited pussy was probably making her panties transparent. So he was probably getting his first view of that center of her womanhood. He licked his lips and leaned forward. He slowly reached out one hand and touched one of her slit's lips with one finger. He traced it up an drown than switched to the other. It felt good, the silk of her underwear, even soaked as it was, caused good sensations. She raised her head some, leaning on her elbows and watched him as he felt her pussy. The look on his face was priceless as was being able to watch his finger tracing and than retracing her most sensitive spot. After a minute or so she said in a desire full voice, "You can get a better look and feel if you take off my panties." Her husband stared at her with a stupified look on his face than mumbled something that sounded like oh yes. He then reached down with both hands grasping her waistband on each side. She raised her hips to allow him to pull them off. He did so slowly, very slowly, she gasped as the wet clingy material pulled away from her spot. He continued to move very slow as he began to slide them up her legs, which she had raised. She thought about telling him to hurry she didn't need it slow but she realized that he was doing that not for, her but for him. He was slowly revealing her most treasured place on her body. She watched his face as it slowly came into view. He gasped and moaned as he saw it a bit at a time starting with her clit. He next saw the beginning of her slit, then the middle, than the end, he smiled with delight and hunger. He stopped for a moment and just looked at that incredibly sexy spot. He swallowed, happy he had had a climax already or he would have an even harder time not taking her than. He wanted to make her first time just right. He sometimes wondered just how much sexual experience she did have especially after what she had said a few times and after what he had seen tonight, but Jon believed her when she declared she was a virgin. She sounded so convincing when she did. Once he had her panties off, he threw them to one side and turned back to look at that tantalizing spot. He couldn't believe how turned on it was getting him. He gently spread her legs to get a better look and than looked down at the beginning of the crack of her butt. When he was done with her front he was defiantly going to look at her back, especially her backside. She was sitting in a way that brought her hips up some to give him a complete view probably but it also gave a view of something else. As he looked at the crack he noticed that it was spread along with her pussy lips and he could see something brown, puckered and small. He almost gasped as he did. He licked his lips again. She was watching his face and saw his eyes glance downward than did a double take. From the angle of his eyes she knew immediately that he was looking at her butt and probably at her anus. Even more desire appeared on his face as he licked his lips. So he liked that too, she thought. She had been warned he probably would, in that case maybe she would allow him to do her that way too. She had promised him five climaxes after all. One would be in her mouth for sure and one in her pussy but that still left three. She would have to think about it more. Jon brought his eyes back up to her pussy and she saw him breath in through his nose. She knew from a previous encounter that he was probably smelling her juices. That was when his lust got the better of him as he quickly but gently spread her legs even more and dived inbetween those legs. It had been so abrupt that she barely had time to register that he was moving before his mouth touched her there. She almost jumped as he kissed her other set of lips. Five kisses later he pulled back some than raised his head a bit and licked her clit. She did jump than. He licked it again and again and again. Each time sent shivers of ecstasy through her. Than he clamped on with his mouth and sucked hard. She involuntarily arched her back as the sudden increase pleasure hit her. Jon sucked more than very softly bite right where it connected to her body. She almost screamed out, "yes, there do that again." He did and again. After a few minutes of alternating with licking, sucking and biting he stopped and slide his tongue back down to her slit. It was more wet than it had ever been before as he stuck his tongue in her than licked the sides inside she couldn't help and grabbed his head, pushing it against her. She didn't want him to stop for any reason. She couldn't allow him to stop. He didn't want to and took the pressure of her hands on his head as confirmation that he was doing the right thing. A couple minutes later she felt her orgasm grow, she knew it was going to be big for it already felt better than most she had had. He kept licking and her groans almost were screamed out. She begun to arch her neck, putting her head back and saying "uH UGGHH UG UG UG" A minute and a half later she was still making those noises as he orgasm grew even more than it peeked suddenly. She had time to scream yes once than it hit with full force. All she could do is hold her mouth wide open in a soundless scream and smash her pussy into his mouth. She shook and finally let out a double "EEEEIIIII" before settling back down. She gasped when she could breath again. God, that had been better than any other orgasm she ever had, even better then the ones she had given herself or even during that incident she didn't want to think about. Jon wasn't done, he had tasted her cum and wanted more, diving his tongue deep into her pussy time after time licking up her juices. She was soon, even before she had caught her breath, racing toward another climax. But she wanted more, more in her pussy and more of him. She chose him first. She grab hold of one of his legs and tried to pull him around. He stopped long enough to say, "No, this is your night." "But I want you, if its my night I get what I want and I want to taste you." He obviously didn't find any fault with her logic, not that he wanted to, and so swung his legs around. Soon his cock was staring her in the face after he was in the classic 69 position. First she touched it with a finger, than two. Just stroking the fingers up and down getting a feel for him. He groaned at her light touch. She lifted it up, down and sideways even to get a better look at it. She had seen cocks before as her friend had jerked them and of course at her party, but it hadn't been the whole thing. Her view of the bottom third or so and their balls had been blocked by the guys' pants. And she had been too busy trying to control herself at her party to get a good look. This one looked beautiful and maybe bigger than all but three of those she had seen. She couldn't be sure since she hadn't seen the others close up but Jon's sure wasn't small. She did gulp at one point though thinking where it was going to be ending up soon, it certainly looked big for her small slit and even bigger for her other hole. But that fear only lasted a second or two and as she stared at it and felt it. As aroused as she was already that examination only made her hotter. Soon she kissed it, along the length of one side and finally the head. She kissed the slit on top and even tried to push her tongue in it. Her tongue was way too big for the slit and Jon grunted, rather in pleasure or pain she didn't know. A second later she knew what a new groan was for as she clamped on its head with her mouth and sucked. She tried to lick the head as she sucked. She didn't know how well she executed that act, but he moaned louder so she continued. After a minute of that she went on to taste every bit of him, including his hairy balls. She decided she liked feeling those two fleshy large marbles as they rolled around in their sack as she felt and very gently squeezed them. He stopped his licking and just groaned and moaned, getting loader with each moan. At one point as she stopped to move to another position he even whined. Her eyebrows went up at that for she had never heard him whine like that before. About anything. She liked the idea that she could get him to act like that. So she sucked and licked more, finally he pulled his cock out of her mouth and it was her turn to whine as he also stopped licking her. End of part one but there is a part two, and a part three Brittany & Jon: Anniversary Ch. 02 Writer's Note: Here begins part 2, with a bit of part one to help you catch up faster. It starts in the middle of a flashback to their wedding night. He stopped long enough to say, "No, this is your night." "But I want you, if its my night I get what I want and I want to taste you." He obviously didn't find any fault with her logic, not that he wanted to, and so swung his legs around. Soon his cock was staring her in the face after he was in the classic 69 position. First she touched it with a finger, than two. Just stroking the fingers up and down getting a feel for him. He groaned at her light touch. She lifted it up, down and sideways even to get a better look at it. She had seen cocks before as her friend had jerked them but it hadn't been the whole thing. Her view of the bottom third or so and their balls had been blocked by the guys' pants. This one looked beautiful and maybe bigger than those she had seen. She couldn't be sure since she hadn't seen the others close up but Jon's sure wasn't small. She did gulp at one point though thinking where it was going to be ending up soon, it certainly looked big for her small slit and even bigger for her other hole. But that fear only lasted a second or two and as she stared at it and felt it. As aroused as she was already that examination only made her hotter. Soon she kissed it, along the length of one side and finally the head. She kissed the slit on top and even tried to push her tongue in it. Her tongue was way too big for the slit and Jon grunted rather in pleasure or pain she didn't know. A second later she knew what a new groan was for as she clamped on its head with her mouth and sucked. She tried to lick the head as she sucked, she didn't know how well she executed that act but he moaned lauder so she continued. She went on to taste every bit of him, including his hairy balls. She decided she liked feeling those two fleshy large marbles as they rolled around in their sack as she felt and very gently squeezed them. He stopped his licking and just groaned and moaned, getting loader with each moan. At one point as she stopped to move to another position he even whined. Her eyebrows went up at that for she had never heard him whine like that before. About anything. She liked the idea that she could get him to act like that. So she sucked and licked more, finally he pulled his cock out of her mouth and it was her turn to whine as he also stopped licking her. PART 2 He said, "I think we are both ready enough." ----She had been so into the double sensations, of having him in her mouth while he was licking her, that she had forgotten what else they had to do. Suddenly she got nervous, "I...I think so too." she said with a half nervous and half eager tone. He seemed to understand for as he rearranged his position so that he was laying on top of her he just kissed her. He told her how much he loved her and how sexy her body was. He said he was proud to have her stand beside him as they were married, it would be a good life with her. He even licked her breasts and nibbled on the nipples some. She asked him to gently pinch them. A few seconds later she said, "I'm ready... I want you, I need you inside me now." He moved slightly and his cock suddenly touched one side of her pussy's lips. She jumped a tad. Part of her mind said no but she knew that was just out of habit, everything else was go. She reached in between then and touched him seeking his cock. As she found it she encountered his hand, for he had had the same idea. Together they guided him to the right place. He pushed in a little just enough to get the head in. He removed his hand, but she had a sudden desire to feel him enter her so she kept her hand where it was. He moved his hips forward again, slowly pushing in. He cried out in a wordless expression of what he was feeling but he kept up the slow pace. She felt him, actually felt his manhood filling the center of her feminineness. As he went deeper she cried out in rapture and a bit of pain. When he seemed to be half way in she opened her eyes she had not realized she had closed, and looked at him. He was gritting his teeth in the effort not to jam it in all the way. He stopped, making a sound that sounded like "Gaaaahha". He looked at her and smiled. She pulled her hand back up and wrapped her arms around him than said, "Don't stop." "Just for the moment," was his answer through his teeth and he began to push again. Still slowly, almost too slow for her, he was being too cautious. She pushed against him causing him to slide in even further. She gasped, almost screaming in ecstasy and some pain. Mostly in ecstasy for the pain was hardly there. Soon he stopped again. She told him to continue but he said that he was all the way in. She reached down again and felt that it was true he was all the way in her. She reached further and felt his balls laying against her, almost touching her anus. She had felt them as they hit but hadn't known what it was she was feeling. He lay there for a moment letting her body adjust to the new intrusion. Too long though she bucked against him twice to get him going. He did pulling almost all the way out than pushing back in. He went slow again even though a bit faster than before. He reached bottom, pulled out again than pushed back in. God, that felt so wonderful. Part of her mind said see what you and we have been missing all these years, but another larger part said she was glad that Jon was the one to show her this ecstasy. He started to increase his speed and after a few seconds he had a good rhythm going. In and out, in and out, she fucked back wanting to join in completely. He said said as in between breaths, "I'm close (pant) If you (gasp) hadn't given (pant) me a climax, (Breath combined with a Ghha) I would be (PANT) there already... Ghhhha." She felt another orgasm begin to build and hoped he would last a while longer. He had been leaning on both hands which were on each side of her, and looking down at her breasts. Sometimes he would look at her face and the ecstasy it showed but the knowledge that he was giving her that pleasure only increased his arousal, bringing his climax even closer. He closed his eyes and thought of other things, the last time his team lost, when he lost his best marble in a game at school, the time his second girl friend broke up with him suddenly. That last however was a mistake to think about because it reminded him of Brittany and that caused him to opened his eyes to look at her. He grunted out another ghhhaaaaa and shoved in even harder. He saw his new wife grimace in pain and thought he most have hit a ovary. He had been warned there was that possibility. That was no good he thought. "Sorry," he gasped out since it was the only thing he could say at this point. "Don't stop!" she commanded as he faulted in his rhythm, "Its OK." He nodded and got the tempo of his thrusts back. In and out, in and out some times just barely pulling back a few inches while other times he pulled out so far the head almost popped out. Once it did come out but he just immediately shoved his hips forward again. She gasped as it entered her again. Even though the knowledge of the pain he caused her caused his arousal to subside some, there was nothing that would keep his orgasm away. He shoved in harder again but this time her expression showed bliss not pain. Soon he was grunting and moaning continually. She joined in him in a duet of rapture. He grunted out "very close" She said, "Faster.. and (MOAN) longer... please." He increased speed but he couldn't do anything to hold it off. A minute later he grunted and shoved in hard, almost as far as when he hit her ovary, and let out a groan that was almost a scream. A deep guttural scream that came from his manhood. He head went back and his eyes were closed as he changed the rhythm of his thrusts to short and very fast. She felt something wet splash inside her as he has thrust in hard, and for half a second wondered if he had raptured something, but than realized what it was. She felt a second something wet and hot hit her inside. She almost screamed outloud that he was cuming. Cuming inside her for the first time. That knowledge and the increasing wetness set off her orgasm. She was just starting to get close one second and the next she was letting out a loud "eeeeeeiiiiii " as it hit. She bucked against him trying to drive his cock, his wonderful long hard cock, deeper. She than arched her back and shook as her pussy fired its joy through her spinal column. He relaxed as his finished but kept pumping in and out as her's went through its stages. Finally her orgasm was done and she fell back to the mattress. She gasped in joy and breathlessness and he fell on top of her in exhaustion. He rolled off and they cuddled each one enjoying the afterglow of their first fuck together. Later they did it again, after he had his first experience with a creampie. He began to suck on her breasts, enjoying them as much as she enjoyed his tongue and mouth on them. After a while he slipped down to between her legs and kissed her other set of lips. She tried to stop him for she was still full of his sperm but he said it was OK since it was in her. He wanted her. After a few minutes he scooted up and fucked her again harder and faster than the first time. She had an orgasm first and he kept thrusting harder and faster until he came again. Soon after they slept, their first sleep together. In the morning he was wakened by an odd sensation on his cock. He jerked upright only to see the top of her hair around his middle. The next second he groaned as the feeling of her mouth on him fully hit him. The pleasure increased in that moment and his head jerked back as he groaned loudly. A second later he groaned again and his hips shoved upward trying to drive his cock even deeper into her mouth. It was an automatic response that he had no control over. Two seconds later he felt the wet warmth of her mouth move down his shaft as she deep throated him for the first time. She wasn't quite all the way down but he didn't care. She sucked but gagged a bit and had to pull back an inch. She would get him all the way in her mouth eventually she promised herself. She sucked for over two minutes than stopped so she could lick the underside of him all the way up from base to head. Than back down, up all the way and back down all the way. She switched to the top, repeating what she had done on the under part. He was groaning big time, it felt almost as good as last night inside her pussy but different. She stopped licking and sucked on just the head for a few seconds than deep throated him again. It was the same as the first time she took too much of him in her mouth and gagged but again let out an inch and was fine. She had dreamed of this all night, this and their first fuck that is. God, that had been so wonderful, he had done things just right. Now She wanted to taste him, to lick his hardness, to have all of him in her mouth, to taste what precum was like than to taste what his semen and sperm tasted like. It had been on her mind all evening since they did the first 69 and she woke up thinking about how good he had felt in her mouth. Since he had a hardon she decided she was going to wake him up with something special. It would be her first time to give a blow job, she had never felt the urge before but she wanted it, badly. It almost seemed like her body demanded to taste his cum. She kept licking, and than switched to sucking, than to licking just the head after a few seconds she pushed her mouth half way down, just like her friend that was the cum slut had explained to her. Brittany was rewarded with Jon arching his back in ecstasy so intense it was almost agony. She exacuted the same maneuver three more times in a row. His groan almost turned into a scream with the last one. Next she used her hand on the bottom half. making sure she gently hit his balls with the down stroke, as she sucked the top half. Three seconds later he again arched his back trying to drive his hard shaft deeper into her mouth. She was able to move her head up keeping her mouth in almost exactly the same position no matter what his body drove him to do. Finally he couldn't take anymore and he said Please, stretching the word out in a soft begging tone. She didn't know what she was doing to cause to keep him from a climax but three seconds later he shoved his hard excited cock deep into her mouth. It had been so sudden so hadn't had time to pull her head up so the tip of the hardness touched the back of her throat. She had to use her will power to keep from gagging but she managed to just before she felt him twitch. Both his body and his shaft jerked at the same time. He let out a sound that was almost a scream as his body spasmed into his orgasm. She felt something wet and slimy hit the back of her throat, Brittany managed to swallow it before another hit the same place than another as she finished swallowing the second. The third was a bit lower and went down her throat before she could swallow. Suddenly she was determined not to let it all go down so fast so she pulled her mouth back some allowing the rest of his cum to hit her tongue. She kept all of the rest in her mouth until his shaft stopped jerking. Some more leaked out the tip but she just used her tongue to clean it off and to, tasting it. She sucked some more on just the head to make sure she had it all than swished it back and forth in her mouth making sure she tasted it fully. It was different. Ordinarily she wasn't sure she would like a taste like that but it was from Jon and she wanted it. He relaxed and fell back on the bed going, "whew" than after he caught his breath he said, "Thank you." She didn't answer for she still had the last of his sperm in her mouth, she had a sudden desire and climbed over him until her mouth was even with his. He let out an ohfff just before she clamped her mouth his. She wanted to kiss him deeply and to have him taste what she had just tasted. Since he went down on her last night after their first fuck she didn't think he would mind tasting himself again. He didn't for he kissed back just as hard. After a few more kisses including sharing tongues and what was on her tongue she slipped back down to see if she could arouse him again. She had something else she wanted to do that morning. Brittany licked her new husband, every where. Including his pubic hair and his balls. She spent considerable time paying attention to those round ovals. She made sure she was gentle but she licked and moved them around their sac. After he got hard she climbed on top of him. By this time he had laid back down and was just enjoying her mouth, so the sudden halting of her licking made him lift his head to see what she was doing and saw her face with her lovely breasts underneath coming up fast. She position herself and reached down to grab him than as she swung her legs around so she could sit on him she positioned his cock just right so that as she sat she impaled her pussy on it. He gasped and went UGgggHHAaaa as her center of feminine joy slide over his male pole. She began to bounce up and down, fucking him. She leaned over his chest and rubbed her boobs across that manly hairy expense, just as she had read in a magazine to do. He looked at them pressing against his nipples and almost climaxed on the spot. He pushed her upper half up so he could grab them. He pressed his opened palms on them exhilarating in the feel of her breasts on his hands. Seconds later he reached up with his head to suckle a nipple, she pulled back. "Last night was for me, today is for you. I want to pleasure you." He smiled and said, "You already did that, but as you said last night if this is for me than I get what I want and I want to suck your nipples. They are so sexy I can't stand it right now." She smiled and lowered her chest back down. He immediately grabbed on nipple like a starving child suckles one of his mother's nipples. He sucked and sucked and sucked, than he went to the other and did the same. Only not as long for he reared his head back and almost screamed out a "GGGhhhh" She asked if he was close and he said yes through gritted teeth. Soon she started squeezing with her virginal muscles. Two friends had told her about this and she wanted to try it. She wasn't sure how to do it but she most have done something right for he began to go ghhhaaannn from her first squeeze. Seconds later his back arched and he let out a sound that was a scream this time. A deep guttural scream from the back of his throat. She hoped the people on either side of their room didn't think she was killing him. That had been her first fuck and first experience with giving a blow job and both had been satisfying. He had moved his mouth to one side of her head and while nibbling her ear had said thank you. He had gone on to explain how good it was and to thank her more. She had felt really good and was especially joyful that she had waited for him. It had been tough at times, on some dates and even at her bachelorette party, she had been so drunk, but it had been worth it after all.----- After eighteen minutes of waiting a certain feeling broke Brittany out of her thoughts. She said, "Jon undo me, I got to go to the bathroom." Jon just looked at her like he didn't believe her. "Jon, please, I got to piss now." He just sighed and left the room, he came back a couple minutes later with three towels. She saw the towels and asked incredulously, "You not going to make me piss sitting here are you?" He just walked over to her and proceeded try to slip the larger towel under her. "At least take off my panties so I don't mess them up." He walked around her and pulled the back of her skirt from under her, than took hold of two sides of her panties, he motioned with his head and she lifted her backside off the chair long enough enough for him pull the underwear out, she gasped as she sat back down feeling the cool seat on her bare butt. He rolled the panties down her legs and off her feet. He also took off her shoes while he was down there. As he stood up he looked the panties over and was pleased to find that they were thongs, even though he knew he was spoiling their special evening, he was glad that she had been planning on something special after they got back home. He placed the shoes and panties on the coffee table than told her lift up again. She did and he slide the larger towel underneath her bare butt. He rolled up the sides that stuck out than placed two towels on the floor. He said, "Ok you can go now." She looked at him funny but he said, "You just as well do it now, I am not letting you up." She winced but let her bladder go. He glanced between her legs, with her feminine glory completely exposed now, than continued to watch as the pee bubbled out of her pussy looking much like a fresh water spring he had seen once while on a camping trip. He also realized that watching her piss was getting him excited. He had watched her before with no effect but this night when as emotionally charged as he was he expected nothing would turn him on, he was beginning to get a hard on. He shook his head in amazement and wonder. Just than the doorbell rang, He hurried to it and opened it. Chelsea walked in, greeted by the smell of urine. She wrinkled her nose and looked around she saw Brittany handcuffed and essentially naked from the bottom down. She saw the piss soaked towels and asked, "What is this a kinky game of some sort?" Jon said "Its no game." Brittany said, "It is serious, our marriage depends on Jon getting the right answers." "Huh? I think I need an explanation." Jon went to get a fourth towel and when he came back, he explained about the DVD recording he had received. He bundled up the soaked towels and than wiped up the excess that was left behind on the floor, he next took all the towels away. Soon he came back saying that he had put them in the washer. He continued his explanation of what was on the DVD showed that Brittany had lied to him about various things. He showed again the various parts of the recording that showed Brittany doing questionable activities. Brittany again proclaimed that she hadn't given that one stripper a blow job. He ended by saying that what was shown on the recording supported three rumors he had heard about his wife. Brittany & Jon: Anniversary Ch. 02 Chelsea asked what rumors and he said he would say in a minute but that he had something else to show her. He played the part with the girl impaling herself on the cock of one of the strippers. Chelsea raised her eyebrows. "Who is that? Brittany claims it isn't her, but that she doesn't know who it is because she doesn't remember that part of the party." "I can't say who it is either, but I do know that Brittany is right. First of all she didn't give that stripper a blow job. I was there during that part and I didn't see it. I left before the end, when some of the girls started taking off their tops," seeing the unbelieving look on his face she continued, "I did see Brittany without hers, she was one of the first, but I didn't see her do suck anyone while handcuffed. And I did leave before that incident." She paused as she looked at the image again than said, "That recording doesn't show enough of her head or body to say who it is." "I was afraid of that but there is one more thing I want to show you and Brittany, someone else's identity I need to know even more than this one." His wife said, "My arms are beginning to hurt." He ignored her as he pressed buttons, "Jon please, my arms are cramping." He left the room and came back with a small spray bottle. He carefully removed her top than sprayed her upper arms, with the pain reliever, next he adjusted the position of her arms. Placing them in what he hoped was a more comfortable position. "Jon please undo the handcuffs." Chelsea said, " I was wondering why you put them on her." He sighed and said, "I explained that Brittany. I am sorry but I need to make sure you stay." He turned to their guest and said, "I did it just the way they did it at her bachelorette party. I have only one copy of this recording and I need to make sure she doesn't destroy it or leave before its done. I need those answers." Chelsea nodded and he said now to the next scene. Brittany said, "Before you go on I need to use the bathroom again." "We already did that." "I need to take a dump now." "You can hold it, you have before." "I've already been holding it." "I would like to get this done." "Jon, if you don't let me go the bathroom now I am going to make a big smelly mess that you will have to clean up!" He just sighed and went over to her but instead of opening the handcuffs he untied her legs and helped her up. They walked to the bathroom and he lifted up her skit as she sat down on the toilet. Her panties were still off so he didn't have to worry about that. She looked at him funny but he stayed with her. Soon he heard her grunt slightly followed by a couple of plops in the water. A few seconds later there were a couple more. Finally after a few more seconds a another grunt there was a smaller plop. She said she was done. He surprised her by having some TP ready to use. He got down on his knees next to the toilet and reached in between her legs. When she realized what he was going to do she said, "Wipe away from my pussy. I don't want any infections." He said, "I know." He reached down under her, with the hand that had the TP in it. He felt her butt crack and proceeded to wipe the TP across the inside of the crack, beginning in the front and going backwards. He was glad it hadn't been that smelly or messy of a bowel movement. He wiped a couple of times just to make sure, using clean paper each time. Again, though, he found himself getting excited. Feeling her bottom like that was erotic. At one point as he was sliding the toilet paper back his finger pushed through it and entered her anus a tiny bit, just to the end of finger nail. She let out a cute yipe. Even cleaning the stuff off of her was sexy. Maybe if their relationship survived this night, both what was on the recording and the way he was treating her, he would suggest playing some kinky sex games where he had to wipe her like this. At one point, after dropping the TP, he felt her to make sure she was clean and ended up sticking a finger up her anus. It was only just past the first knuckle but the suddenness of it made her make that yipe sound again only louder. He apologized saying his finger slipped. She responded by just giving him a look that said "sure it did". As he helped her up he said, "Brittany I am sorry for this, I...Am desperate... I need answers. I know I spoiled what should have been a happy celebration, throwing this at you like that, but I didn't know what else to do. There is still something on the recording that is even worst than what I have shown you. And because of that the rumors I once rejected now sound believable. Please forgive me, I will make it up to you one way or another." She just gave him a dirty look. As they were getting ready to leave she asked, "What rumors?" but was interrupted when Chelsea came in and said, "I think I know who that first girl is. I was studying her while you busy in here." Both Brittany and Jon said asked at the same time, "Who is she?" She motioned for them to follow her. They all went back to the living room and the TV. Jon sat Brittany down in the chair again but didn't tie her feet. Chelsea pointed out a certain portion of the girl's back they could see on the image. She said, "Look here. What does that look like?" "Part of tattoo," Brittany said. "I think it is. If so than it could only be one of two girls. At the time of your party only two girls had tattoos on the small of their backs. Delina was one. And she is known for being wild." "She was at my bachelorette party," Brittany said. Jon asked, "you sure that is a tattoo? We can't see very much of it, it could be just shadow." Chelsea said, "I know, but I examined it closely and looks like it has a curly cue which a shadow would not have." He zoomed in on the curly cue and even though he still wasn't totally convinced he said that he would go with their judgment. But now it is time to go the next segment. So saying he pressed the buttons again and this time the image jumped to a spot showing some of the people at the party. At the beginning of the recording the image was sharp, clear and stable. As time went on the picture got less and less stable, it got jerky at times. At two points the image jumped and suddenly the view was of feet, making it look like the camera had been dropped. It was almost as if the girl recording the images was drinking some of the booze they served. Now the image dropped suddenly and than stopped. It stayed were it had stopped, angled upward slightly. The edge of something or another was a dark spot in the corner of the play back. It looked like something was had blocked the camera. Next a girl came on the scene, she quickly got on her hands and knees in front of one of the strippers. At that point it was obvious she was completely naked. As they watched from the odd angle she took the stripper's cock into her mouth. It was hard to see her complete face because the something that blocked part of the image and the angle was bad, but as she sucked some blond hair fell along one side of her face. Jon turned to his wife and her friend and asked, "Who is this girl?" Brittany gasped and Chelsea looked closer. As far as they could tell from the angle the height and body shape of the girl was the same as Brittany's. Added to that was the fact that she had blond hair just like Brittany. The cock sucking was bad enough Brittany thought but seconds later another stripper came into view. His hardon came into the picture first, as he walked up to the girl's rear. He reached out with a hand, slowly pushing the fingers first in between the blond's butt crack, than slowly drawing them down and going in between her legs. It was obvious what the goal was even though they couldn't see it. A second later he began an in and out motion with two fingers. They could feminine groans come from the TV speakers. The guy withdraw his fingers looked at them, sucked on them than took two steps forward. The head of cock touched the butt of the girl. He placed one hand in his hard shaft, pushed it down slightly than moved forward half a step. When he was placed just right he shoved forward with his hips. There was a squeal of pleasure, and a male moan. His stopped his forward motion than withdrew, mostly, and shoved again harder. He moaned louder, and she let out a yip that could be half pain and half pleasure, but which sounded like the ones Brittany had let out in the bathroom. He stayed were he was for a moment than begun to pull out and thrust back in. She continued to suck the other guy as the second guy fucked her. Jon said, "As I have told Brittany already I have seen this thing three times already. The third time I noticed something and zoomed in to see it closely." He touched the controls again and the picture went back to when the guy was pulling almost out for the first time, he than zoomed in on the cock. He said, "Here if you look closely you can see small drops of something red." Both of the woman did look closer and there were tiny drops that could be red along the shaft. "It looks like to me that someone just lost their cherry." He said, looking at his wife. She looked at him, than back at the image than spun her head back as the realization of his stare hit her. "You don't think that was me??! It couldn't be me and that first one be me too." "We established that the first girl wasn't you. So this one could be." he said unemotionally. She looked at him sharply than said, "That's not me either." "She has your hair, your shape, and you said you were too drunk to remember this part of the party." Brittany answered in a higher voice, "Its not me!! I would know if I did that. I was a virgin on our wedding night!" Tears started to trickle out of Brittany's eyes as she finished. Jon replayed the scene after zooming back out to normal. "I had been thinking the past couple of weeks, even before I got this recording, about our wedding night. Perhaps it was because of our up coming anniversary but all of a sudden it was on my mind. I thought of something I hadn't noticed that night. I was probably too wrapped up in pleasing you and my pleasure. But you had a whole lot easier time than a lot of people predicted. You had hardly any pain and you were aroused faster than some said you would be, once I was inside you." Brittany looked shocked by his statement, More tears flowed as she said, sounding half way angry and half way sad, "You really think that was me?! You believe I would do something like that?" Wondering how she could turn on the tears like that he opened his mouth to speak but she continued with a more tearful sounding voice, "That wasn't me. I know it looks like me but I... (sniff) it wasn't, It couldn't be. I wouldn't do that." Chelsea looked at the image and said, "I have seen Brittany naked before. We used to be in gymnastics together and took showers together afterwards. We compared our bodies to our friends' bodies. We didn't talk about it, but I know each of us did it in our heads. So I have seen her without clothes and I think it could be her but It could not be her also. There are other girls with her build. Brittany looked at her friend in horror and after taking another look at the screen she turned her head to face her friend saying, with even more tears in her voice and beginning to sound desperate, "tell him that wasn't me!" She sniffed, glanced at the girl on the TV and sounding even more desperate said, "Tell him... I know it wasn't me, please tell him. ... tell him... please tell me I was a virgin on my wedding night, that I didn't blow it so close to my wedding, just because I got a little drunk." The last was said sobbing, and she dropped her head with tears flowing out of her eyes. Jon looked at her impassively, like he didn't believe her acting, but as Chelsea gave him a dirty look he went over to his wife and undid the handcuffs. Her friend went over to her, put her arms around Brittany, helped her to stand than took her over to the couch. She looked at the image now frozen on the screen. She began to cry again and Chelsea put her arms around her shoulders. "That can't be me," she wailed. After two moments Jon spoke, "I'm sorry Brittany... but could you tell me why you were running around first topless, than with just panties on?" Brittany sniffed and after a moment stopped crying enough to look at him with puzzlement. "It could help me to decide about those rumors." he said gently. Chelsea said, "You have mentioned those rumors before. What are they?" He sighed and said, "the first one is more than a rumor, I heard it from the source, my best man. He was talking to someone over the phone while I was over visiting him once. I don't think he knew I was able to hear. He mentioned that Brittany gave him a blow job on our wedding day. I thought about it and the only time she could have was during the reception, which means that even though it was oral sex, she had sex with someone else before she had sex with me on the day we got married." Brittany gasped than said, "Nooo, I didn't.. I never gave him a blow job at any time and especially not on our wedding day." "You have lied to me about what you did do during your party," At this point Chelsea said in a shocked tone , "Brittany!?" Jon continued, "and this," here he pointed to the screen, "girl is certainly giving someone a blow job." She looked at the screen and said, "No... I couldn't have given him a blow job, I was with you most of the time." "Except when you were dancing with all those old boyfriends. You disappeared twice, at least, doing that time. And you kissed that one guy. I saw you dancing with him and I saw him lead you to the dark area where you stayed longer than you should. I went over there and saw you kissing him and saw him massaging your boobs. You let him do both! And later you lied to me about it." She looked shocked and stricken, "That's all he did. He wanted to do more but I won't allow him to. I know he did what you said but that's all, I led him back to the main dance floor. And I never even kissed your best man." "I know you led him away that was why I didn't say anything about it when you lied. But Kissing is not what we are discussing here." "I never did that either." Chelsea sounding shocked said, "You kissed someone at your wedding? I assume by his comment that it was more than a peck on the lips." Brittany looked embarrassed, wiped her tears than said, "I don't know why I kissed him, and let him caress me like that but I put a stop to it when he tried to do more. It was like I had a flashback to our dates. But it didn't last long. He got me angry, it was like he was trying to seduce me. I was in my wedding dress, after just getting married and he seemed to want to get me first. I did kiss him twice but that was all. I had sex with Jon only, that goes for every type of sex. I saved myself for Jon," She glanced at the image still on the TV screen and said in a low voice, "I...I... I hope I did." She swallowed, looked at her husband, swallowed again that said, "It wasn't my fault that I was topless. I...I ...it was after they took off the handcuffs. My blouse was soaked all the way through, even my bra was soaked. The booze was running down my side a little. I had a little bit of buzz, because of the booze they forced me to drink. Tiffany came to me and took me to the bathroom. She said it was to get me cleaned up. I went along with her and after we got inside and the door closed she started to unbutton my blouse. I must have looked at her funny because she said I had to get it off to get cleaned up. She finished undoing it than slipped it off my shoulders. She wrung it out in the sink, and told me to turn around. I did, she than began to undo my bar. I said hey, and stepped forward away from her. She told me my bra needed to dry too, and that she had seen plenty of naked breasts so there was nothing to be nervous about. Since she was one of the two girls present that where Bi so I knew she was probably right about seeing naked boobs. I still didn't like it but I could feel the wet cloth against my skin, so I allowed her to undo it and to slip it off my shoulders. She turned me around and looked at me. I shivered some but she said I didn't have anything to be ashamed about in the boob department. They were beautiful she said. I liked to hear that. And my boobs were tingling some. When she had taken off my blouse she had dragged the material over my nipples, even through the bra... I felt the cloth rub my nipples. It had sent tinkling sensations through my boobs. The same thing happened when she took off my bra. "Now she took a towel and began to rub my side, she worked her way up to my boobs and began to gentle rub them with the towel. It felt good. She than very gently rubbed it across the nipples of both breasts. She did that for a few seconds just going back and forth. I know I sighed in pleasure. At that point she breathed deeply in through her nose. A couple of guys had caressed my boobs once or twice and I knew how good it could feel. But she moved the towel more. Before I realized it she had put the towel down and was caressing them with her bare hands. I don't know when she switched. At one point I looked down and watched her caress them. She very gently and softly tweaked my nipples. I could barely feel it but it created waves of pleasure." Jon said, "So that is why you ask for me to do that on our honeymoon." "Yes, I decided I liked it. But I looked at Tiffany's face and she most have seen something there for she moved her head forward and kissed me. Full on the lips. Gently at first but than open mouth, I.. uh I kissed her back." That last was said with a small voice. After which she paused for a moment. "She broke the kiss, and as she moved her head back she breathed in through her nose again like she was smelling something. But as she pulled back I followed her, wanting more. I noticed a half smile on her face before I got caught her. I kissed her, hard. But suddenly after maybe half a minute, I realized who I was kissing. I think my eyes popped open and I drew back suddenly in shock. I felt fear and guilt. I was kissing someone like that a week before I was to get married and it was... it was a girl. I... stumbled through something out about being sorry, I'm not sure if it was sorry I had stopped kissing her or because I had. I began to back to the door and saw a look of shock and disappointment on her face. I apologized and said I wasn't ready for that. Than I turned and ran from the bathroom. I..uh... I, uh, forgot that I was topless." Here she looked up at her husband and said, "I am telling the truth, I didn't think about it until I saw two other girls take of their tops and I felt a cool breeze, probably from the air conditioner, on my boobs. I looked down at them and my mouth dropped open. That explained the lustful looks the strippers were giving me. By that time it was too late they had already seen me, and had obviously gotten a good look. Someone put one of those large glasses of the booze in my hand and I took a big swallow. After that I just wondered around talking with some of my friends. Two of the strippers came over to me and tried to talk, I knew what they wanted so I pretty much ignored them. I had more of a buzz than I had when they released me, someone kept giving me full glasses of the drink. I swear to you I never got a glass but every time I put one down I found I had one in my hand soon after. I did drink some of it. But I wasn't that drunk, I knew what I was doing and I knew I better keep away from those guys. I still wanted to be good. "Some of the girls began to encourage me to dance for them. I had danced at a two other bachelorette parties and they wanted me to dance like that here, one last time. I... never told you about those dances Jon because they were dirty dancing that I did while drunk. Anyway someone started music and I started to sway to it and soon was dancing," she paused than quickly added, "but I never danced that close to them. I swear Jon. I never touched them like that. Yes, I wanted to but I also wanted to save that for you. I danced for quite a few minutes and they appreciated it, which inspired me to get more wild, but I soon stopped for they looked like they were going to grab me. I walked away from them and talked with some of the girls that were there. Brittany & Jon: Anniversary Ch. 02 "I ate some food but some of it was spilled on my skirt along with some more booze, soon Mary, the other Bi girl, led me to a dark corner. She said she needed to clean me up some. She took off my skirt and tried to brush it off. Than she took a wet rag or towel and brushed my breasts just like the other girl did. That felt good. She wiped down my thighs too. That felt good. My pussy was tingling. She got closer and closer to in between my legs and when she brushed my clit through my panties I jumped. She said she was sorry but kept wiping. She also breathed in through her nose like Tiffany had but she did it longer and smiled as she did. Soon she kissed me and again I kissed back. During the second kiss she began to rub my clit through my panties. I groaned and leaned back against the wall but again I realized who I was kissing and who was making me feel so good. I told her to stop. She didn't so I scooted sideways and away from her hand. I looked at her and told her angrily I said to stop. She looked puzzled and I explained that I didn't want that. I was engaged after all. She still tried to kiss me again and I almost gave in but instead I fled from her. I ended up in the middle of the room with two of the strippers staring at me, before I realized I had forgotten my skirt. I looked back where I had been and could see Mary there. She looked like she was waiting for me to come back so I grabbed a class and drank it down than went over and kissed the two strippers, it was vary hard and passionate, and I... sucked on their tongues." She looked down at this point and said, "I'm sorry Jon, I knew what I was doing but I wanted to feel a guy's lips on mine after that experience. They each tried to grab me but I managed to dance away. Soon after My Matron of Honor and another friend grabbed me, I..I am not sure what happened next. They said something about it was time to go home but I didn't want to. I was totally drunk by than and I knew it but I also wanted to stay. One friend had encouraged me to stay for one last blast and that sounded good. I don't know what happen next...or how I got home... except... that is." As she said "except" a thoughtful look appeared on her face like she was remembering something than at after a few seconds after she said "That is, " a look of shock and fear came on her face. She said, in a shocked voice, "NOOooo. I couldn't have." She put her face down in her hands and started to cry. Jon who had been on the other side of the room quickly strode to her and sat down on the couch. He had felt like comforting her a couple of times but fought it, trying to keep a detachment but she sounded so much in pain now he had to comfort her. He held and she whipped her arms around him and sobbed. "What did you remember?" he asked very gently. "I...I had a climax as someone did something to me, they were right in front of me. There was some pain and I don't know who it was." she wailed. She looked at Jon with tear streaked eyes and asked, "Please forgive me... I most have let someone do it. I didn't mean to." "I know." he said gently. Chelsea asked, "Can you turn that image off now? We don't need it anymore." "Of course," He pressed the button with one hand while keeping the other around his wife. He mispushed a button because the image jumped to another scene instead of being turned off. It was at the beginning, and showed the image of Brittany giving the stripper a blow job. "Opps, I didn't mean to do that." He looked at the picture and something caught his eye for he zoomed into a background shot ."I didn't see that before" he mumbled as he turned off the image. Chelsea asked, "What other rumors did you hear?" "There was one about her having sex with three guys. I have heard that one a few times and it was either just before our wedding or a couple months later, during that month I was gone." Brittany gasped again and said, "I didn't do that! Not with three guys and not after we were married." She pleaded with him, "Please believe me. I never had sex with anyone afterwards." "I believe you didn't after we got married but at the party maybe? There had to be some reason for the rumor." "No! Not with three! Not with one." She buried her head in his shoulder and said. "Nooo, I didn't." There was a pause and Chelsea spoke, "What was the last rumor?" Jon brushed his wife's hair than said, "I have heard more than once that Brittany went to a lesbian orgy. Again it was either just before or just after we were married." Brittany looked up at that with a puzzled look on her face. "I've never done anything like that. Why would someone say that?" Brittany said. Chelsea said, "Maybe someone saw you at the party? Or Someone who looked like you attended one." "Maybe, there are some of my friends who are my height and have blond hair." Chelsea turned to Jon and said, "She is right. That second girl doesn't have to be Brittany. Half the girls there had blond hair, some even dyed theirs so they could look the same. Most happened to be or are almost the same height and weight. So the Lez girl could be a look alike." "That most be it. I'm not lez or Bi or ...." As her voice trailed off Jon asked, "you remember something?" "It was something I had already remembered but I try not to... After I escaped from Jane and Toni I laughed and stumbled in someone's arms. It was Tiffany, she took me by the hand and led me to a room. No one was in the room but just before we went in Mary joined us. She looked around, perhaps to see if anyone was looking, as Tiffany opened the door and pulled me into the room. I asked, just before we went in, what we were doing and they said something about a special wedding present. I giggled at that and said good I wanted one. They said they could tell by looking at me, that I not only wanted it I needed it. "Soon they put me against a wall and began to caress my boobs again. For a moment I thought about slapping one of them because I had already said no. God, it felt so good, with both touching them. Soon one was sucking on a nipple. I gasped from the pleasure. I looked down at her mouth on the nipple sucking away and part of my mind rebelled but I couldn't move. I liked it too much. Seconds later I felt a hand between my legs, Mary was rubbing my clit again. That almost sent me through the roof. I don't know how long they did that but after a while Mary said, ‘lets get those wet panties off.' She pushed them down and before I could kick them off she placed her hand on my bare pussy. She just cupped it but her skin against me felt like heaven," here Brittany looked at her husband for a moment, " Much like your hands did during our honeymoon." She paused and than continued, "She left it there for a moment than stroked it very gently, she made sighing noises as she did and I groaned. God, I almost came than. Next she stuck the tip of one finger in my slit and stroked it up and down the inside. I begged her saying please... I'm, I'm not sure if I wanted her to stick in further or to take it out. She continued and than she began to suck on my other boob. Tiffany began to lick hers. She stopped and said how beautiful my boobs were. She added that you were lucky to have a wife with such sexy tits. You would be able to enjoy them every day." Jon said, "She was right, they are beautiful and so sexy I can barely stand it some times. I am lucky." Brittany smiled at him than said, "she went back to licking. Mary next stuck two fingers in, I winced anticipating some pain but she said that she wasn't sticking them in that far. That was for my husband. She brushed her two fingers against one side than brought her fingers to her mouth. She sucked on them and told me that she liked my taste, then she sniffed her fingers and said that she liked my smell too. Tiffany stopped her licking and said that Mary was right I smelled very good, and exciting. I realized than what they had been smelling in the bathroom and while I was against the wall with Mary. It was my excitement. "Mary put her fingers back in me and said that she couldn't wait to taste me at the source of my juices. I knew what she meant and asked her not to. I said in a begging voice please don't do that. I knew I wouldn't stop her if she tried to lick my pussy but I didn't want her to. Not only because she was a girl but because no boy had ever done that to me and I wanted your tongue to be the first one I felt. She was disappointed but agreed not to but she went on to say she could taste me like that. She stuck her fingers in me rubbed the walls of my pussy than sucked on them. She did that at least half a dozen times. "They kept it up for a while I lost track of time but I felt a climax building and they encouraged me. Telling me to cum, that I needed it and d eserved it. I just learned back against the wall as Mary begun to make fucking motions with her two fingers. In and out of my pussy. In and out. It was so good, with Tiffany sucking and licking my boobs. Finally I felt it reaching its peek, Mary said ‘that's it cum for me, Cum against my hand'. I started bucking against her hand. I couldn't help myself. Finally it hit and I almost screamed and my head jerked back against the wall. That may have been the pain I felt because it was hard enough to hurt but I didn't care, for until our wedding night it was the largest orgasm I ever had. There had been times when I played with myself till I orgasmed and a couple of boys I had dated managed to, rub my clit through my pants making me cum, but not like that. I jerked, I tried to push my hips higher to drive her fingers deeper but she pulled them partially out. I grabbed Tiffany's head and pushed it against my boob she was sucking on." Here she turned and looked up at her husband and said, "You gave me a bigger orgasm when you first licked me and later when you came inside of me for the first time. Both felt better than even that time with them. "When I was done they released me and told me I did good. Mary was sucking her fingers and Tiffany stuck three fingers in for a moment and smelled, than sucked them. She smiled and said that Jon was lucky I cum so good. I thought I better leave the room so I grabbed for my panties. They were soaked and stained but I wanted a barrier between me and those guys outside. I knew what they would want." She turned to look at her husband with tears in her eyes, "I tried to be good." He stroked her hair and said, "I know." "I... I don't what happened after I left the room. The next thing I can remember I was in my bed the next day, with a hang over. " Chelsea said, "Don't look at me, I left before all that happened. But maybe Jane would know. Why don't you call her? She should still be up." Brittany looked at Jon who told her to call and they would go over if need be. She got up, found her address book and made the call. Jon wasn't really listening though since he had gone to the TV and was examining a couple of the scenes from the recording. Chelsea asked about it but he just said he thought he had seen something in the back ground. She said bye and that she hoped Jane could explain things than headed for the door. Before she went out the door she stopped and said to Jon, "You do know that a lot of things can break a hymen over the years?" "Yes, I know. I have read up on it now. It could have happened during Gymnastics. If that had been the only thing without all those rumors and that recording I would not have said anything. I would definitely not done all this," he indicated the chair and handcuffs." She nodded and opened the door to leave. Both Jon and Brittany yelled thanks, as she walked out the door. Brittany was able to get Jane on the phone and after explaining that they had something very important to discuss she was told they could come over. Jon reminded his wife she had to put her panties on and after she did they drove to Jane and her husband's house Once they were let in and were seated Jon quickly explained to Jane about the recording. Jane was mystified about the two areas on the recording that Brittany claimed she didn't do. She agreed that Brittany was innocent of those two things. She went on to say that she and another friend had heard about the three strippers and the plan to get Brittany drunk so she would dance one last time. They decided they better watch her to make sure she didn't do anything she would regret. In that atmosphere anything could happen, especially since most of those invited were the more sexually active friends. They watched Susan, one of Brittany's bridesmaids and the one who had planned the party with help from her brother, keep giving Brittany large glasses of the booze they had served. Jane and the other friend had taken away some of those glasses. That included taking away a glass from Brittany when she was running around in just her panties. Susan was also the main person who had forced Brittany to drink while handcuffed. Two other girls had taken turns with that thinking it was fun to make her drink. During the party both friends, more than once each, had intercepted strippers who had been headed toward Brittany with lust in their eyes. Lori had to kiss one to distract him and than managed to slip away from him when another topless girl walked by. At the point, after Lori's kiss, both girls decided it was time for Brittany to leave. Jane went to her and asked where her clothes were but Brittany had said she didn't know. Brittany interrupted at that point and explained that she hadn't known. At one point she thought she had known were her skirt was but had no idea where her blouse and bra were. Eventually she forgot exactly where her skirt was also. Jane continued by saying that soon after they told her it was time to go, Brittany had laughed and than suddenly jerked away and ran. She disappeared somehow. Both were worried because one of the strippers disappeared about that time. Jane explained they later saw the stripper talking to Susan's brother. She had seen him lurking about a couple of times during the party. Now he was looking at the topless girls and at the same time he seemed to be searching for someone. He did both while staying in the background out of sight. The only reason Jane saw him at all was because she was going everywhere looking for Brittany. They eventually found her, breathing hard, in the hallway leading to the bathrooms and other rooms. She was standing there with a determined and angry look on her face. She was looking around like she trying to find someone or something. No else was around though. Brittany said, "I kinda remember that. There's something about somebody leaning against me and touching me. I don't know if it was Tiffany or Mary while I was in the room or someone in the hallway. The person is shadowery, and it was partially dark in the room. One light was on but they hadn't turned all the lights on. I think I tried to slap him, but I can't remember for sure. He wanted to do something I didn't want to. I remember thinking about slapping one of the girls at first, after the took me in the room. That was before they leaned me against the wall." Jane continued, "After we found you we wanted to make sure you hadn't done anything. You were breathing hard but there was no blood on your panties," She looked embarrassed and continued, "We, um, that is I bent down and looked between your legs. As far as I could tell I thought you had cum but I couldn't be for sure, it looked and smelled like you had but I didn't want to look that close and as I said there was no blood. You mumbled something about not wanting to have sex tonight but we said we didn't want to. On the way out we found your clothes and discussed if we had failed to protect you. I thought you had had sex with someone. But Lori saw the way Tiffany and Mary looked at you as we found your clothes. I glanced their way and each had a look of victory on their faces. As well as lust. I felt relief when we both came to the conclusion that they had been with you, and not some man." Brittany looked up with a smile and said , "Than I didn't fuck anyone at the party? And no one fucked me?" "Not that we were able to see. And we watched you most of the evening." "Than I was a virgin on my wedding night after all," she said very excitedly. She turned to Jon, with tears in her eyes and said, "You were my first. I'm glad, I wanted you to be so bad, and than there was that girl on that recording, you doubted me and I doubted myself." She got up walked over to where Jane was seating and hugged her, "Thank you for watching over me, for helping me make Jon my first man." Jane smiled and said she was glad it worked out. Jon smiled at Brittany for a moment but said, "there are still the rumors." Brittany's friend asked, "What rumors?" He said, "the first one was explained already I think. It said that Brittany attended a lez orgy just before or just after we were married." Jane, "How was that explained?" Brittany looked stricken, and quickly shook her head at Jon, but he said, "Two Bi girls tried to seduce Brittany at the party." "By the looks on their faces that night Mary and Tiffany did more than try but I see your point. If someone saw them with Brittany they might have told someone else, that person told someone else and soon the fact that the she was with those two turned into an orgy.... Hello Dear." At that point Jane's husband Kyle, came in and sat down. Greetings were spoken and he was quickly brought up to date. He shook his head and said something about a tough situation. He finished his comment with a question, "So a girl did lose her cherry at the party though?" Jon said, "If that part wasn't faked it does look like it, but I thought up another reason for the blood." End Notes: End of part Two and Part three will be posted soon. Brittany & Jon: Anniversary Ch. 03 Writer's Notes: Again I put in a bit of part 2 to help you catch up. Jon smiled at Brittany for a moment that said, "there are still the rumors." Brittany's friend asked, "What rumors?" He said, "the first one was explained already I think. It said that Brittany attended a lez orgy just before or just after we were married." Jane, "How was that explained?" Brittany looked stricken, and quickly shook her head at Jon, but he said, "Two Bi girls tried to seduce Brittany at the party." "By the looks on their faces that night Mary and Tiffany did more than try but I see your point. If someone saw them with Brittany they might have told someone else, that person told someone else and soon the fact that the she was with those two turned into an orgy.... Hello Dear." At that point Jane's husband Kyle, came in and sat down. Greetings were spoken and he was quickly brought up to date. He shook his head and said something about a tough situation. He finished his comment with a question, "So a girl did lose her cherry at the party though?" Jon said, "If that part wasn't faked it does look like it, but I thought up another reason for the blood." PART3 Three voices said, "Oh?" "Yes, if she had been on her period there could have been some blood, uh, spilling out." "If she was at the end and horny as well as drunk than yes I could see someone doing that," Jane said as she glanced at her husband with an embarrassed look, Jon continued, "That may not explain how the guy first entered her though. It was almost like he hit a barrier and pulled back than jammed it through." Kyle said, "It might have just looked that way, but he, um, he could have been just making sure he got in all the way at once," Jon nodded and Brittany agreed with Kyle. Jane asked "What was the second rumor?" "That she had sex with three guys, at the same time. I have heard two versions, one was that she had them one right after the other and one said that she did them at the same time. After we got married, probably during the month I was gone." Kyle said, "No wonder you're concerned about that one." Brittany said, "I didn't do it. After we got married I've never even given anyone a blow job much less fuck three guys at once. I never gave a blow job before either but defiantly not afterwards." Jane asked, "Did you do anything with three guys?" "No! Not sexually. Well, three guys did visit while Jon was away. But we didn't do anything." Jane said "Oh? Nothing at all?" Brittany looked embarrassed and said, "Well, I did kinda kiss one of them." Her husband said, "What?!" "Well, Tony came over. He was there for a while talking. I thought he wanted to do more than just talk, by his attitude, but I didn't know how to get rid of him." "Tony is not always a good person, he does have a habit of trying t o take advantage of situations and than exaggerating what he does do." Kyle said. "At one point he was talking about how nice I looked, and he was saying it in a nice way, not like he was trying to take advantage of me. I relaxed and complimented him back. After a couple minutes he said it again but this time he got closer, and a minute later closer still. Before I knew it he was right in front of me looking at me like he was expecting something. I...I kissed him. I'm sorry Jon, it was the third week you were gone I was horny and he had said such nice things about me and how he thought it was too bad I was married or he would want me. We kissed three or four times. He tried to shove his tongue in my mouth but I refuse to allow him to. After the third kiss I realized what I was doing and backed off. I said No more. I was sorry but I had gone too far as it was. He said he understood, I was just deciding to tell him to leave since it looked like he still was going to try to kiss me and... to do more, when two guys knocked on the door. They were friends of yours Jon. They hadn't been told you were out of town. I invited them and gave everyone some beer. I had one too. Tony made some more compliments, which he got the other two to agree to, and he suggested a couple things but I shook my head and when they were done I went to the door and told them that I would tell you Jon that the had stopped by. Your friends left leering at me because of what Tony had suggested, and soon after Tony left. He most have realized he wasn't getting anything, not any more kisses, not a blow job and especially not being fucked." Kyle said, "And he probably made up a story about what happened, especially if he was mad at you for not doing more." Jane added, "Which would explain that rumor." Brittany turned to Jon who had been silent, "You believe me Jon? I know I've lied to you about certain things but I am telling the truth. Nothing happened beyond the couple of kisses and they won't even French kisses." "I think I believe you about that. Kyle is correct about Tony. He would go there hoping for some and he would lie about what he did do. But there is the last rumor, and this one is the worst. My best man would not have lied or exaggerating about what I heard him say. He does not brag much at all and does not make up what he brags about." Jane slowly cautiously asked, "What did he say?" "I over heard him say while talking over the phone, that Brittany had given him a blow job on our wedding day." Jane gasped and looked strange. Brittany said very determinedly, "I never did that, not before, not after and defiantly not on our wedding day." Jon continued, "If it is true the only time she would have had time to do it was during the reception, which meant that not only did she have sex with some one else but it was before she had it with me." Jane said, "She didn't" Jon said, "You sound confident." "I know Brittany and she would not do that but I know who did give him a blow job." Jon raised his eyebrows in a question and Brittany said "You do?" Brittany's friend looked at her husband, ‘"You are not going to like this Kyle." Jokingly he asked, "Who was it my sister?" Jane shook her head and said, "I..... I need to tell you but you are going to get angry." Brittany suddenly looked at her with her mouth open than said in a shocked voice, "Jane?!" She just nodded to Brittany than turned back to Kyle, even though she is speaking to everyone, "You know that as the Matron of Honor I had a dress that was almost exactly like Brittany's. It was light, very light, yellow and had no train or vail but those were the only differences." Kyle said, "Yes I know that." but it was in a voice that asked "So?" In a low voice she said, "I gave him the blow job." Kyle stared at her and said "What???!!" in a loud voice. This was followed closely by Jon saying the same thing not so loud. "It was at an after reception party. Even though it may sound like it no sex happened at the reception, two or three girls did some dirty dancing for a couple minutes and a couple people hooked up for sex that evening but that's all, at the reception." Jon said, "except for some kissing that went on," while he gave his wife a significant look. She looked embarrassed but didn't say anything "Well, there were some after wedding parties some people had planned. One was for the wedding party. There were drinks served and I had a couple, but most of the others had enough to get half way drunk. Your best man was more drunk, he had drunk some at the reception. Someone came up with the suggestion for all the bridesmaids to give all the grooms men a blow job. She giggled afterwards so we thought she was just being funny But, after a few minutes Jenny took up the suggestion and started arguing for it. After a few more drinks a couple others, Jan and Toni, I think joined her. Soon the rest chimed in saying they would do it, of course all the guys said yes. With one exception. Tyler said no at first. In fact he tried to talk them out of it as I did. Kyle asked, "Tyler? The guy with the wild looking hair?" Jon said, "No, this is a different one. This one is a cousin of mine and a long time friend. And he is married." Jane continued, "Anyway they all finally agreed and after some couching even Tyler allowed, Jenny I think, to give him a blow job. While they were discussing the idea and while they were getting ready to do it most of them stated how unfair it was that your best man wasn't going to get one." She sighed paused sighed again than continued, "I don't know if it was because I was tipsy or what, but when the girls were almost half way done I decided it was unfair. I had agreed with them as they said it before but just in my mind, but all of a sudden I wanted to do something for him. I led him to another room and unzipped his pants, took his cock out. I got on my knees and took him in my mouth. I sucked at first and than licked him up and down the bottom of his shaft. Than licked the top. I sucked some more on just the head, than deep throated him. He is slightly longer than you Kyle but I still got him all in my mouth. He groaned and grabbed my head, keeping his cock in my mouth that deep. That was when he said something strange. He told me to suck but he called me by your name Brittany. Twice. I wondered why he would call me Brittany but maybe after what you just said in his drunkenness he thought I was you," Brittany said, "Your dress did look very much like mine." "I am taller than you and chubbier but I do have blond hair and that day it was done in a style like yours. He was as blitzed as I have not seen anyone for a long time, so he might have just looked at the dress and my hair." She glanced at Kyle and couldn't take the shocked look on her husband's face anymore and looked down. She than continued with the story, "I kept sucking but as soon as he moved his hands I moved back and licked some more and nibbled on the head of his cock. I began to stroke him with my hand and soon he groaned big time and began to fuck my mouth. Half a minute later, he yelled ‘I'm cuming Brittany'. I felt him jerked, he moaned-yelled again and I felt his cum sprout into my mouth. And again and again I felt him sprout. I think ten times he sprouted. Than some of his cum just dribbled out. I had taken him out of my mouth and he watched it dribble. He drew me up to my feet, kissed me hard, than said ‘thank you Brittany that was very good, I have been attracted to you since Jon first introduced us. I will always remember This.' As drunk as he was I had troubl e understanding him but that's was the gist of what he said. Obviously he did remember it. I tried to say I wasn't Brittany but he just turned and zipped up his pants just before some of the others rushed in. I licked my lips to make sure all of his sperm was gone and I don't think anyone realized what I had done. They would have been very shocked if they had seen it." Kyle just sat there with his mouth open. Jon said, "I'm shocked and I think your husband is even more shocked." Brittany said, "Me Too" "I was shocked also," she said in a small voice, "I... don't know why I did it. It just fit with my mood." "I think we need to talk about this," Kyle finally said. Jon said, "I think we need to go and let them talk this out." Brittany, getting up, said, "I think so too," She turned to look at her friend who was looking at Kyle trying to see how her husband was taking this and what he was thinking. Brittany said very relieved sounding, "Thank you, I'm glad I found out I was a virgin and now Jon knows I didn't give anyone a blow job. Not even to that stripper." "I know you didn't give him one." "Now you believe me?" "That part of the recording was faked." She said "Huh?" and this was followed by first Kyle than his wife saying "What?" and "Huh?" Jon brought a DVD case out of his pocket and said, "If I may play this I can show you. It won't take long and than we will leave and let you talk." They said it was OK. Kyle gave an undiscernible glance at his wife and turned on the DVD player and TV. Jon put in the DVD and took the remote. He got the recording to the right place. He found the place where it showed the stripper moving his cock toward Brittany's mouth. Jon said watch carefully. As the guy moved it upward and over there was a rough spot for a second or two. The image jerked forward instead of smoothly flowed as the rest of the recording did. Jon manipulated the controls again and the image jumped to soon after it showed Brittany start sucking on the cock. He zoomed in the background. He said, "Check out that larger portrait on the wall." He paused than continued, "Half of the picture is missing for three seconds. Somebody most have been standing there, perhaps the stripper, and had to be removed. Whoever did this probably replaced the images behind where the stripper really was but forgot to fix half of the painting for a couple of seconds." All three of the others looked at the image with wide eyes. Jane said, "who?" Brittany demanded, "How long have you known this?" "Just at the end of when Chelsea was there just before I turned off the player. I noticed something strange and checked it out. And who? I don't know." Kyle said, "I believe you're correct, that was faked.... Now if only something else had been faked." He gave his wife a significant look. She couldn't meet his gaze and just looked down. She looked back up a moment later as she asked Jon to show the girl who had sex with two strippers. He hurried got to that place. As it played Kyle said,"No wonder you thought that might be Brittany." Jane asked to see it again and Jon set it to go through that portion again. After it was done she looked thoughtful for a moment. She said, "I think that is Uhu." Brittany said, "Uhu?!" "Yes, she was the one who took the recording as I recall," Brittany nodded, "and she does look a lot like you. Except for her Asian eyes that is. She even dyes her hair blond because she thinks American men want blondes." Again Brittany nodded that that was true. Jane continued, "She is almost your twin when you two stand together and no one looks at your faces." Jon said, "That would explain the strange angle of the camera. She put it down to so she could suck on that one guy. I wonder if she left it on on purpose or just forgot to turn it off." Jane said, "She might have done it on purpose. I think she would have liked to see herself on a recording....And before either of you men ask, I don't know if she was a virgin before that night." She turned to look at her husband who was not looking at her. She sighed and looked at Brittany. Jon said, "Uhm, I think we need to get going.... Looks like you have something to discuss and we may have something to celebrate..... if we still do?" At the last he looked at Brittany who just smiled and nodded her head. He wasn't sure if that nod meant they did have something to celebrate or if they should leave. Both got up and said their good byes. They let themselves out sin ce their friends were distracted. As the drove away they talked. Jon asked, "You know them better than I do, will they be Okay?" "I believe their marriage will survive." "I think it has been damaged though." "Yes it has but they love each other and as far as I know that was the only thing Jane has done since they got married. She had given a few blow jobs before but stopped after she got engaged to Kyle. Except perhaps to Kyle. She has been very strict about such matters. I believe her when she said the only reason she stuck around at my bachelorette party after the strippers arrived was to watch over me. I'm glad she did. I... I might have done something if they hadn't been there." "You didn't and that is what matters but...... do we celebrate tonight or not? We still got time for dinner and dancing." He said the last slowly and carefully like he was expecting a negative response. After a short pause Brittany said, "Yes, we can celebrate. I'm so relieved that I feel like celebrating, but tomorrow when my arms are sore I will feel different. You better watch how you treat me than and for days to come." He nodded and said that he understood. They went home where he quickly changed to an outfit she liked and hurried to a restaurant that was located very near a nightclub they liked. It wasn't the place they had expected to go to that night but it was better than they usually could afford and it served dinner late. Plus it was within walking distance of the nightclub. They ate and reminiscent about their courtship and wedding. Jon was still being very careful in his speech and his treatment of Brittany. Afterward they went to the night club where they had drinks to celebrate and danced. After half a dozen dances, she ended one with a very erotic, very energetic dance. She showed plenty of what leg was under her skirt and even a her panties as her movements flipped her skirt up. She arched her chest throwing her breasts at her husband. Many of the other guys watched her movements but she paid them no attention for she was interested only in one guy's attention. During her dance some of the other women in the club started dirty dancing. Some just because they thought if she did than they could also but others did it to get the attention of their dates back to them. At one point as she danced very close to Jon almost touching his chest and the front of his pants, she said, "This is what I danced for the strippers those three times, but I promise you that I will do it only for you from now on." She danced backwards swinging her hips and chest causing her breasts to bounce provocatively. She swung a leg out causing her skirt to ride up showing her thigh almost to her panties. She next moved back to her husband, brushing against his front provocatively, then brushed her hips against his hips or as close as she could get, then leaned forward. Once her head was next to his she said, "And I am dancing even more dirty for you," she paused took a breath and added, "I don't have to be drunk to do it for you." Jon watched her and said, "In that case lets go dance at home, and I don't mean standing up." She smiled and said, "Sounds good, I like that type of dancing." They stopped suddenly, got their stuff and left. They didn't notice the smug looks on the faces of other patrons who knew why they were leaving. One customer wasn't smiling though. He just shook his head, wondering why his plan hadn't worked. If he had been alone he would have thrown a fit. Tommy thought that he should have been the one to get Brittany's cherry. She was such a cute, sexy girl that he had been after for months. He had known her for years but hadn't set his sights on her until a few months before that. He had been working at it when Jon came along. Then she fell for that bastard. During one date Tommy had his fingers in her pussy at one point. He knew by her reaction that he had surprised her by getting his hand under her skirt without her realizing it, but Jon, who hadn't even started dating her yet, had come along and interrupted him. He had had to pull his hand out fast to keep Jon from seeing him. Brittany had relaxed at that point so he knew she hadn't been all that comfortable where his hand been but he thought that the good feelings would have won her over. Jon ruined that though and he went on to ruin his whole scheme to get into Brittany' pussy first. That SOB, ended up marring her and depriving him of the fruits of his labor. Now he was going to break up the two and get Brittany for himself, at least for few weeks, a few months at most and when he had had his fill of her he would just drop her. He would make it sudden and totally unexpected. They would be living together and one day he would just call her a slut and tell her to get out. Of course she won't understand but he could explain it to her and than kick her out, that should pay her back for giving her cherry to some one else. Brittany & Jon: Anniversary Ch. 03 Tommy thought, Man, I almost had her at her bachelorette party. I talked my sister into giving it to her, made sure that she and a couple other of their mutual friends always kept giving Brittany booze, in large glasses. And I made up the invitation list so that it would be mainly those who had been fucking. Of course her Matron of Honor had to be there and a couple other friends but they wer eto be few. More showed up than I expected either because they came without an invite or my sister added them but most of those left either just before or just after the strippers danced. That leff mainly the fuckers who would encourage Brittany to have sex. I was there lurking out of sight waiting ‘till Brittany was drunk enough and horny enough from the strippers I could move in and fuck her. She even helped by showing up first topless, she has great looking tits and I couldn't wait for the right moment to suck on them. Than she just had her panties on. I don't know when she took off her skirt but those panties were barely enough to cover that lovely pussy and ass of hers. I had felt it and her ass before and I was hard just looking at those great legs of hers leading up to the prize. I thought she was ready for more of my loving, especially after they convinced her to do that dirty dance but than she disappeared on me. He shook his head and continued his thoughts. I looked for her as much as I was able without anyone seeing me but I just couldn't find her. I finally found her in the hallway where I was able to back her up against the wall. I'm not sure if she recognized me in the dark but she still kissed back. She was drunk and should have been very hot and even though she resisted I thought I could convince her in the same way I had almost convinced her before. I kissed her again, she has such sweet lips and tongue. She responded, after a few kisses I rubbed her clit, her panties were so wet I thought someone else may have gotten her first, but than she startled me by saying no. She said if I didn't stop she would slap me and scream. She was so drunk I thought I could distract her but as I reached into her panties she tried to slap me. Took me by surprise and I ended up slapping her thigh, hard. She cried out in pain and a few seconds later two girls came into the hallway. I decided to flee in case Brittany did scream. But as I took off I couldn't understand why she resisted. She should have been primed and ready for anything sexually. Could be she had more self control than I thought with that ridiculous idea of keeping herself for her husband. I had another plan for her wedding day, I thought it probably would not work but I figured it was worth the try. I figured she would be horny and after asking my sister to make sure she always had a class of that booze punch they served I waited my opportunity. While dancing with her I was able to make some head way. Most of her old boyfriends had danced with her so I did. I made sure I reminded her of how good Iused to make her feel, than I got her in that corner and took advantage of her horniness. I figure she would tipsy as well as wet and hot thinking about what was upcoming with her husband. And I saw them get out of the limo. He had a hardon that wouldn't quit so they had already been playing around, not to mention a face covered by lipstick. I figured even without alcohol she would be ready for some loving. I was right, I complimented her like I used to do and kissed her. She kissed back with that sexy mouth of hers. Her kisses are almost as good as actually touching her pussy. I even got a hand down her top to her half bra, so I was able to touch her tits through the material. Brought back memories when I did touch them, twice. They felt as good as I remembered. They are a bit small for my usual tastes but so sexy, I almost came in my pants. Again I thought I was making headway I was about to make a suggestion that we could go somewhere else for a short break, but she surprised me by getting angry and leading me away. A couple months after that I remembered that recording they had made at the bachelorette party and finally was able to get a copy. Once I had the copy it wasn't that hard to manipulate the images to produce Brittany doing things she didn't do. Of course she would say she didn't but I knew she had lied to Jon before so he probably would think she was lying about what was on the recording. Obviously though it didn't work. Got to think of something else to do to break them up. She won't move in with me or even have sex with me while they are together. I know her that well. But there is one thing I can do now. Back at Brittany's and Jon's apartment she was again dancing for him. As soon as they had entered the apt she had went to the CD player had chosen a certain CD, and started it. Now she was shaking her top causing her breasts to jiggle rather nicely. Next she exacuted a couple high kicks that allowed Jon to see under her skirt. She spun around and flipped her skirt up to show him her thong underwear. Then she slide up to him and said, "I have only danced like this way for a couple of men and never this dirty." He sat down as she slide away to continue to her spins and skirt flipping. She quickly unbutton her blouse as she kept moving her feet in a fast maneuver. She slide it over her shoulders and flipped it to her husband. He caught and smiled but she slide forward again as he begun to rub his crotch. She slapped his hand away, slide back and undid her bra than bent forward allowing it to drop to the floor. She shook her top again making her breasts shake rather nicely again. Jon sucked in his breath and smiled even more lustfully. She kicked high a couple of more times than stopped suddenly ad unzipped her skirt, it slide to the floor and she just as suddenly exacuted a series of kicks and spins ending up turned away from him leaning forward a bit, to show off her butt cheeks. Half way through though she again had slide up to him and slapped his hand away from his crotch. "That's for me... later." She said quickly before she slide back to her position. Breathing a little hard she went up to him and sat on his lap. She could feel his hard maleness under her bottom. As the music reached a certain point she began to make swaying motions with her hips, grinding her bottom against his cock. He yelped partly in pain and she backed off the pressure some. She continued to move though, sending him into groans of relief and ecstasy. Relief that this cock was getting some attention after her dance at the night club and here. She continued the lap dance for a few minutes until he was groaning constantly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ugh, You are going...ug, iee, hmmaaa. Going to make me ummugggg make a mess in my, ugggra, ieeee.... pants." She smiled mischievously and said, "Good I haven't done that for a while." She increased her movements and before he knew it he thrust upward and threw his head back as he groaned very loudly and almost screamed as his climax hit. Brittany smiled wantonly and proudly as his groans increased even more than faded. His head dropped back down and he panted for a few seconds. His wife got up dropped to her knees, undid his pants, pulled them off then said, "Its later." Jon looked at her with a puzzled look, but she just leaned forward and took his cum covered cock into her mouth. She sucked on it for a few seconds until he moaned in pleasure again, than licked it making sure it was clean of all his sperm. She than picked up his underwear, turned them inside out, showed him the cum on the inside, than preceded to lick it off his shorts. There hadn't been much that hadn't soaked into his underwear but she licked and sucked on it anyway. He just watched her suck on his briefs with wide eyes. She said it was good even through the cloth. As she finished she dropped them and leaned forward engulfing him again. His head went back and he let out a long groan. The sight of her sucking his cum from his shorts had turned him almost as much as he had been before his climax. She sucked for two minutes longer than stood up suddenly and straddle him. She reached down between her legs and moved her panties to one side than lowered herself all in one movement. Once the lips of her pussy touched the tip of his cock Brittany slowed her movements. She slowly, very slowly lowered herself, impaling her pussy on his hard long manhood. As it entered her Jon groaned, almost screaming in pleasure. She, joined him a chorus of pleasure moaning loudly. Once she was down all the way seated on his lap with his cock as deep as it could go she kissed him hard. Once done she said, "I love you more than anything. I'm glad you were my first man. As you know I did do something with other men, I have used my hand to make them cum and a couple made me cum, two were able to touch my pussy but you were the first to see my pussy and the first to lick it and the first to fuck me. I am glad for that. I love you and want you only." Jon looked ashamed and she continued, "Yes even after tonight I love you and am glad I married you. Tomorrow as I said I may get angry when my arms are sore, and I think about you handcuffing me, but tonight is to celebrate." At that she begun to bounce up and down on her husband, driving his shaft deeper. Suddenly he stood up with her still on his lap. She let out a surprised squeal and asked what he was doing. He walked over to the couch and as he did he said, "Its your anniversary too, and I owe you big time." At that he gently lowered her pulling her off his cock as he did. She ended up dropping the last couple feet to the couch and he immediantly dropped to his knees. He grabbed her panties and pulled them roughly down her legs. Once off her feet her threw them over his shoulder and spread her legs almost forcefully. He leaned forward putting his mouth to her pussy. He sucked as much of it into his mouth as he could. She squealed again but this time in pleasure, for he was doing what she liked. Soon he starting licking up and down her slit and she grabbed his head to keep it there. He licked inside her wonderful love tunnel an he sucked on her clit sending waves of pleasure through her. They increased in intensity as he continued. After a few minutes she was humping against his face. It was something she couldn't help when she neared a climax even though it made it harder for him to suck. He kept at it and half a minute later she screamed, a one letter exclamation as her orgasm begun. She humped harder, pushing his face flat against her clit. He bit her at the base if her clit sending even more waves through her. She screamed again, finally releasing him as her body relaxed from the climax. She looked at him, and said, "That was good ." He said, "Good, but lets go to the bedroom to finish this." She said, "No, I can't wait." So saying she slipped to the floor and kissed him hard. pushing him backwards as she did. Once he was on the floor on his back she stayed on to top him and humped against him clit to cock. They both groaned and after a few seconds she sat up and inserted herself around him again. He moaned loudly and started fucking into her. She laid flat on top and after a few minutes he suddenly rolled them over, carefully keeping his shaft in her, He who was watching was glad they hadn't left the living room. Even though he couldn't fuck Brittany he like to watch her being fucked. He was of course taking a chance being out here on their small porch peeking in through their living room window but he was in the dark and it was worth the chance to see her naked and withering in ecstasy. Back at the club it had been easy to figure out where they were going so he had rushed out to follow. He almost missed them pulling out of the parking lot but he was able to catch up with them. Since he knew where they were going he could keep his distance to keep them from spotting him but still be close enough just in case they had gone else where. To another club or stop to get some coffee or something else, he hadn't wanted to take the chance. He didn't think they would, Jon most be as horny as Tommy was, he had wanted to try to get Brittany to do something there at the club when Jon had gone to the bathroom but had decided she won't tonight. So after they had left he had come up with the idea to watch her at their place. Not as satisfying as actually fucking her, he was sure, but it would be better than nothing. He already had his cock out of his pants. God that dance of hers had been so exciting. He had unzipped his pants and had his cock out before he knew it. He had almost cum than but had wanted to hold off to cum with her. But her licking and sucking Jon's cum from his underwear had been too much he had blasted off before he knew he was that close. He could have done it again while Jon was licking her but he had been taken by surprise. He shouldn't have been since that was not the first time he had seen her cum. He had made her cum twice while dating her and he had peeked on them twice since they had gotten married. The first time was by accident and was more than likely Jon's fault. Could have been Brittany's of course but probably's was her husband's. A month after they got back from their honeymoon they had been making out at a friend's house. It was a small gathering at the home of someone who was still living with his parents in their large house on a small ranch. They had kissed a bunch during the evening and while in the dark at one point did some heavy petting. He had seen them only because he had been keeping an eye on them. Later in the evening they had gone outside for a walk. A few minutes later he had decided to go check out the horses thinking Brittany and Jon probably were going home after making themselves horny. As he went along the wrap around pouch he had heard noises. Tommy had hurriedly but carefully followed the porch to its end than had gone down the steps, After a few steps toward the stables, he saw a couple kissing passionately. She was leaning with her back against the wall and he was leaning over her, It was obvious that his hand was inbetween her legs rubbing her through her pants. Her groans had been part of what he had heard. He didn't know who they were at first but thought it would be an interesting show. So he moved closer very carefully. Soon she had groan again and he knew who it was. He would recognize her moans of pleasure anywhere. It took him a couple seconds longer to see that it was Jon who was pleasuring her. He had let his hair grow longer and for a few moments Tommy had thought it wasn't Jon. He had rejoiced that Brittany was branching out. If she would do that with another guy she might do it with him, but the guy had turned slightly and he saw it was Jon after all. He was disappointed but still enjoyed the show that was unveiling before him. Brittany was kissing her husband hard, shoving her tongue in his mouth. He remembered she doing that with him a couple of times and he could feel her tongue in his mouth as he remembered. She suddenly leaned her head against the wall and a look of ecstasy was on her face. She panted but than a look of disappointment appeared on her face. Tommy had glanced down and saw that Jon had taken his hand away from the front of her pants. He brought one hand to her top and caressed her tits. She mumbled something and he quickly unbutton her top exposing her bra covered tits. She reached behind her and undid the bra. Next he reached under the bra to caress her bare breasts. Soon his other hand was undoing her pant's zipper than reaching into her pants. She groaned in anticipation and his hand slowly made its way down her pants. He watched the bulge created by Jon's hand get lower, suddenly she jumped slightly. He most have touched her clit. The bulge stayed where it was and she groaned again. Louder. He was greatly disappointed that Jon had left her bra hanging there instead of removing it or pushing it aside. He had seen one of her tits before and wanted to see both now. They were sexy he knew. Suddenly she had groaned louder and humped against Jon's hand. He looked down and saw that while he had been looking at her tits Jon had moved his hand down and his fingers most be in her pussy. He envied Jon's fingers. He had touched that sexy cunt twice and knew how arousing it was. He watched as the bulge in her pants moved and he knew that Jon most be pushing his fingers in deeper, probably in an effort to get t o her G-spot. He had never been in that deep even though that one time Jon had interrupted him he had been trying for it. This went on for over a minute than Jon did something both Brittany and Tommy appreciated. He moved her bra over, the watcher got a good look at her tits before Jon moved his head down and begun to suck on a nipple. They were as sexy as he had thought they would be. Now he was greatly aroused as he watched Jon suckle on the nipple while he could see the other breast. He felt something on his dick and realized that it was his own hand. He had begun to rub his dick without realizing it. If felt good so he continued. After another minute or two Brittany suddenly reached down and lowered her pants, pushing them all the way to ground. She touched her husband's front, rubbing and even grabbing his cock through his pants. Soon her panties joined her pants. Tommy let out a sound that half way a gasp and a hiss. It was an automatic response to what he was seeing, good thing it was low so they didn't hear. He couldn't see very many details of course but there was enough for him to get even harder. He wished he was right there next to them so he actually see Jon's fingers inside her. Now all he could see was a dark outline of the hand with the two fingers inside Brittany. Even more he wished it was his two fingers inside her driving Brittany crazy. He would be able to drive her even more crazy than Jon was. It was still exciting though so that he rubbed his cock even harder. He felt the familiar raise of pleasure that indicated his climax was building fast. A few seconds later Jon pulled his fingers out suddenly put them to his mouth and licked them. His wife looked at him like she was wondering why he had stopped, but she smiled as he put his hands on either side of her and begun to turn her. She got the idea of what he wanted and allowed him to turn her all the way around. She bent over slightly giving him excess to inbetween her legs. He caressed that lovely butt of hers and then caress inbetween the crack, probably playing with her anus from the look of it. The watcher begun to rub his hand up and down his dick through his pants very fast. Next Jon lowered his pants and underwear in one movement and quickly stuck his two fingers back into her cunt. She gasped in ecstasy and groaned as Jon made in and out motions with his hand. They had moved slightly as she was turned around and he couldn't see as well since Jon now partially blocked his sight. He leaned sideways a bit but after a minute Jon took his fingers out and mover forward. As he did he positioned himself just right squatting down slightly than pushed forward. One hand was in front of him and even though Jon's body now blocked Tommy's view completely it was easy enough to see in his mind's eye that Jon was guiding his cock into Brittany's cunt. A second later that was confirmed as both husband and wife groaned in unison. He was envious that it wasn't his dick making her groan like that but at the same time he was turned on greatly. His hand was going very fast over his cloth covered dick. Jon begun pulling out and pushing in motions as he fucked Brittany in earnest. She wanted it by the noises she was making. For someone who had been so determined to be a cherry on her wedding night she sure had taken to sex, she begun to hump backwards driving Jon's cock even deeper. Brittany & Jon: Anniversary Ch. 03 She loudly groaned and said, "That's it dear, deeper, harder, faster." Feeling a little desperate himself he looked around to see if there was a better view. He quickly moved to one side and forward a bit. He thought they were to involved to notice as he slipped to another vantage point. He was still hidden by shadow if they looked but he could now see better. It wasn't clear and he couldn't see the detail he wished for but it was a lot better than watching Jon's bottom move forward and back. He could make out most of her ass. He had seen it one time before even though she didn't know it. She refused to show it to him but he had gotten a good look anyway. A bunch of friends had gone to the beach for the day and she along with some other girls had used a small house to change out of their swimsuits. He had gone looking for someone and had peeked in a couple of windows. She was in the second one, it had surprised him but there she was. He had recognized her swimsuit as she had taken it down. So she was naked from the waist down and had bent over slightly giving him a great view of her butt and a bit of her pubic mound. He couldn't see much of it but he knew what he was looking at. He hadn't been able to see her top so didn't know what she was doing but he had been able to look at her for five minutes bent over like that. Half way through that time he had badly wanted to take his cock out to wank it but he didn't want to take the chance of being seen. Spying on her would have been bad enough if he had been caught. Later he had been able to kiss her and grab her ass. It had been only through her swimsuit but he had felt that delicious looking butt. She had let him place a hand on each cheek but when he begun to message those cheeks she backed off after a few seconds and told him no. He knew she was going to stop him but couldn't help himself as he held onto her ass. He had to wait ‘till he got home to jack off. Now he enjoyed seeing her ass again. It was in shadow but he could see enough of that cute small butt to get excited again. Or to get even more excited that is. He was about as excited as he had ever been. Just as he hid himself in a new area of shadow Jon suddenly looked around. Maybe he had seen a shadow move or just sensed something but he looked around like he expected to see someone. He said something to Brittany but he only caught the word hurry. She grunted an agreement and he increased the speed of his thrusts.He groans increased also and as did Jon's. Soon they became more desperate and louder. Tommy's hand moved faster on the outside of his pants and he decided too throw caution to the wind and unzipped his pants. He took out his hard ecstasy filled cock, grabbed out his handkerchief and covered the end of his dick with it. No sense leaving behind any evidence. Jon said, through clenched teeth something about not so loud and she quieted her groans. But suddenly she almost screamed and hissed out, "Yess Ugggggh Now, faster" He was amazed because he thought Jon was already going fast but he managed to increase his speed. His own hand increased speed as it stroked his shaft out and back, out and back. Jon suddenly hissed out a moan and a "Now" plunged in hard and even further. She said, "Yes, I want to feel you cum in me." Through clenched teeth he said "I am. UGHHEE." She said "Yes I feel it, NOW!! EEEEGGaa." Brittany bucked hard backwards and shook as her orgasm joined her husband's. Just than Tommy felt his sperm begin its journey upward and out. He groaned as he blasted out into the cloth bunched around the head of his dick. It had been a good thing he had cum at the same time Brittany and Jon had for try as he did he still made enough noise to alert them if they hadn't been making even more noise. That was when he decided that he was going to do something about getting his dick into Brittany's cunt. His wouldn't be her first as it should have been but he would be her second man and first or even second or even third, it still would be worth the effort to fuck her. The now not so horny couple had quickly pulled their clothes back together and had gone back inside. He had followed a few minutes later. Once inside he had kept close to the two lovebirds. So he had overheard a certain conversation. The owner of the house had come over to them and asked if they enjoyed horsing around near the horses. Jon had said huh? But Brittany had blushed, she looked very cute blushing like that. The owner explained that he had noticed they had been gone for a while and knew from personal experience that the horse stables were a good area to spend time kissing. Jon admitted that he had Brittany had kissed there but that's all he admitted to. The other guy had said that it was nothing to be ashamed of, they were still newlyweds after all. Brittany just blushed some more while her husband agreed that it was a fine place to kiss, carefully not saying anything else. Now as he watched through their living room window Tommy wondered that he hadn't blasted a hole in his handkerchief during that climax. One thin handkerchief had not really been enough to suck up all his cum from that orgasm which is why he had brought a wash rag with him now. He probably would blast a hole through any handkerchief he would use tonight, and the rag had been a good idea since he had cum once already while Brittany had been sucking Jon's cum from his shorts. He was already feeling the beginning of another orgasm and knew it wouldn't be long. The way the two were groaning inside it wasn't going to take them long either. He could hear them as he pressed his ear against the glass. He listened, watched and pumped his hand up and down his engorged shaft. It was the most engorged it had ever been with him just using his hand for relief. God, but she was sexy even while being pumped by someone else. He hoped it won't take them much longer since he knew he wouldn't be able to hold his back anymore and he wanted to cum with her. With the way her head was going back and forth it wouldn't be long. Suddenly she started chanting "Cum Jon, Cum Jon, Cum Jon." Jon dramatically increased his speed in and out of her and soon his head was went up and back as he screamed, "Uggghh Taaake IITT Britt, EEEEIIII," "Goooood, I feel it, Yes OH, Yesssss," Her mouth opened but no noise came out as she shook and bucked against him. Finally both relaxed and he fell next to her. She hugged him and whispered her love in his ear. Outside he was just finishing his orgasm as Jon was falling next to his wife. God, but that had been one of the better hand jobs he had ever given himself, he had to come up with another plan to get his cock inside her cunt. It would be so good to fuck her for a while but he also wanted to see her face as he suddenly announced that he was leaving her. As she realized that not only had she lost her husband but he lover too. That would be a good ending point to his revenge. He stood there a moment or two drinking in her sexiness when suddenly Jon said something and she got up on her hands and feet. While she did Jon disappeared for a minute and came back with a toothpaste type tube in his hand. She looked over her shoulder and said something and Jon just nodded and got down behind her. He immediately started licking her butt, her pussy and her anus. He spent a couple minutes just licking the anus. He licked and perhaps chewed on it, it was hard for the watcher to tell for sure. In fact he couldn't actually see her anus but he could tell what Jon was doing by his position. She said something else after a few minutes and Jon stuck two fingers in her pussy. He that was watching was glad that they happened to be facing away from the window as they did all this. That allowed him to see her rear. Jon begin to fuck his fingers in and out of her, slow than faster, Suddenly he stopped and scooped some of his and her cum out of her pussy. He pasted it on her anus. As he watched this Tommy thought so that's what this is about, they are into that are they? Hmmm, that's something I would enjoy with her too. Jon slowly pushed a finger into her anus, using their cum as lubrication. He fucked it in and out than pushed a second in. After a few thrusts he withdrew and opened the tube. He squeezed some out and rubbed it over the head of his cock. She said something and he said "I know." and preceded to squeeze more out. He rubbed that over the head and over the rest of his cock. He next moved closer to Brittany. As he did the view was obscured slightly and the watcher cursed but stayed where he was. He moved over slightly and craned his neck a bit pressing the side of his head against the window, to try to get a better view, he succeeded partway. He watched as Jon placed his cock in what would be the right place and slowly begun to push forward. Very slowly but with more effort. Soon he suddenly moved forward a few inches and his head went back a bit as he opened his mouth obviously making a sound the watcher couldn't hear. Jon stopped probably to let his wife's body adjust to the intrusion. The watcher sighed thinking how when it was his turn he would not just stop like that but push it all the way in at the beginning. Brittany pushed back and soon Jon was all the way in. He wanted badly to be right next to them to see the actually asshole stretched open by Jon's dick. But this was still a good show. After another rest Jon started pulling out. Most of the way out he stopped reversing course pushing in all the way again. The watcher could hear Jon's groans when he pressed his ear against the window. His cock was getting hard again. Jon slowly pulled mostly out again and back in, after two more thrusts like this he speeded up pushing in faster and pulling out even faster. The joy pressure most be getting to him the watcher thought. Jon increased his speed thrusting harder and harder. He even could hear Brittany moaning in pleasure now. She begun to thrust back. Jon reached around her at one point probably to rub her clit, the guy at the window thought. After a few minutes both of their speeds got faster and both of their groans got louder, now he could hear them without having his ear against the glass. Another minute or so and Jon's thrusts got more frantic. Soon his head went back and almost howled as he his climax hit. He trusted in hard and deeper, Brittany moaned almost in pain as her husband came powerfully filling her rectum with his love juice He had cum but it didn't look like she did this time. From her reactions and groans she did enjoy it but no climax. The thought occurred to the watcher she would probably enjoy it just as much if the cock in her belonged to someone else. Hmmm, that gave him an idea. How to attempt to get her to open up to his loving. He watched as Jon pulled out and as he did something white leaked out. It wasn't easy to see but the watcher knew what it was. He would enjoying fucking her in the ass. Of course he won't be as easy on her as Jon was, since he would thrust in without waiting for her to adjust but any exclamations of pain would be just part of his revenge on her. And as an added attraction knowing his wife or by that time soon to be exwife, wa s being treated that way would probably be revenge on Jon too. Soon to be exwife because as moral as he was Jon would not go along with Brittany having sex with someone else so probably would divorce her. Tommy watched for a moment because Jon had again left but this time he came back with a wet wash rag. He proceeded to clean off his cum that was dripping out of her anus. Yes, he continued to think, I think I will do my new idea, but now since they are done I better go before they notice me. I can jack off again at home or better yet stop by and get Uhu to help me, she has a hot body also. So thinking he made sure no one was nearby to see him step from the shadows than proceeded to walk down the street where he had left his car. Inside the apartment Jon and Brittany unaware of being observed continued to clean up. When he was done wiping his wife Jon went to the bathroom to clean his cock.. It was his habit to do so right after anal sex. Brittany meanwhile picked up their clothes and took them into the bedroom where she waited for her husband. He soon came out and laid down next to her. He sighed, "That was great Brittany. Thank you for suggesting that last." "I thought you would want to do that after what happened in the bathroom and as usual you were gentile enough for me. I appreciate that and after all this is a special night. "Besides" she added with a smile and more snuggling, "all week I have been wanting every hole filled with you tonight." She paused again, looked at the clock, and said, "I don't believe we got dinner, dancing and fucking, in most of it that is, before midnight. He sighed again more deeply and sadly. "But I'm sorry for almost ruining this evening... I had to know, but what I did will bother my for years... I think." She snuggled next to him and said, "I should be more mad at you, I'm surprised I'm not but that was great for me too, you do know how to pleasure me. And even with what you did and what I had to reveal to you, I am glad we were married. As I said already tomorrow may be a different story, as I think about what you did, but happy anniversary dear." He hugged her to him and said with much feeling, "Happy anniversary dear, I too am glad we married." The End End Notes: yes there will be another one. I decided that I like this couple so have come up with two more adventures. The next two will not be as long as this one. I must have gotten a little carried away with this story. It may be three or four months, around March, before I start the next one. I have a basic idea but need some more specifics. I will say that Tommy will be at it again. But be sure to tell me if you enjoyed this one. Leave a note on the Story Feedback forum if you can't send a Comment.