Protection (closed)

As Sarah starts to remove her coat, I take it from her and toss it over a chair. Looking at her standing in the middle of our bedroom in just her heels . . . something about what heels do to a naked woman's posture. As you lie back on the, there is no mistaking the appearance of some moisture on your outer lips. Two naked women in front of me; no possibility of keeping my cock to rising to full erection; can't hide it, that's for sure. I answered the door in my boxers and a robe; the robe is already off and my cock is poking thru the opening my my boxers.

Sarah looks at me . . . and at my growing erection . . . a very lustful look in her eyes, too. "You turn will come, Alan; for now just watch . . . and enjoy." Crawling on the bed between your thighs, "Tom wants me to shave my pussy like you do, Michaela; will you show me how to do that when you get back from your cruise?" Not waiting for an answer, she leans up over your body and takes a nipple between her lips, then the other . . .and then leans up a bit further and kisses you on the lips, grinding her pussy against yours . . .can't decide which of you is turned on more.

After a brief, but obviously passion-filled kiss, she pulls back and kneels between your thighs, "Now I can finish what I started last night."
 
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Obviously stunned and in awe of this beautiful naked woman kneeling over my body, I tremble as she leans across me and takes a nipple between her lips. It’s like an arrow of pleasure straight to my pussy and I let out a moan, bucking against her as my fingers tangle in the sheets. The way that she’s grinding against me is like heaven and the moment is complete as she kisses my lips in the most gentle way.

As the kiss deepens, my moaning becomes louder, a whimper leaving my throat as she breaks the kiss and smiles down at me with a naughty grin. She’s going to finish what was started? Oh, yes please.

The moment that she settles between my thighs and her hands push them wider, I watch in breathless anticipation for the first touch of her lips against my wet folds. I’m not disappointed as she immediately latches onto my throbbing clit, suckling on it as it peeks from its hood.
 
Hold fuck, as many times as I have seen this scenario in a porn movie, even watched similar scenes in the movies we brought home, those are nothing in comparison to seeing my lover on her back, spread wide open with our new lover buried between her thighs . . . . the moans from both of you are unbelievable. I can tell that you are not going to last long under Sarah's intense attack on your clit and swollen labia. I know how quickly you respond to me . . . Leaning back against the wall watching the interaction between the two of you, my cock hard just from the scene in front of me . . . I can only imagine what Tom is thinking at home, waiting for you to get back and attack him.

As tempting as it is to join in . . . that is for another time . . . for now, this is for the two of you . . .and your moans and cries are getting louder . . .
 
My head turns on my pillow as Sarah attacks my weeping folds, sucking on them as I find your gaze and hold it. It’s apparent from the way that I suck in my breath that I need to cum, my entire body jerking and twitching on the bed as I moan deeply as she presses her fingers deep into my pussy, stroking me in time with each pull from her lips.

“Alan…” I whimper, my eyes closing as my body arches off the bed as an intense orgasm rips through me. “Fuck her! Dear God, fuck her now!” I cry out, my body drawn tightly as she latches onto my clit, intent on sending me flying over the edge again and again until I’m completely spent.
 
Who am I to turn down a direct request from my wife. Moving behind Sarah, I take her hips in my hands and slide my hard cock between her thighs and split her lips with the head of my cock. Hearing you begging me to fuck her, and feeling my cock pressing into her, Sarah spreads her feet just enough to give me the opening I need to thrust into her dripping pussy.

I'm sure she was wet just coming over here, but after bringing you to an explosive orgasm, and keeping her tongue active against your clit, she is sopping wet and my entry into her is fast and easy. But once I enter her, I am surprised at how tight she can squeeze my cock . . . almost as tight as you. Holding her ass tight against my body, I begin to find a rhythm within her pussy . . .
 
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The moan that Sarah lets loose vibrates my clit in the most wonderful way. Each thrust of your cock into her wet pussy rocks my body as well. Moving and sighing, I am in heaving as those soft lips suckle and tease my pussy until I’m blooming in orgasm again.

I let out a cry, shivering as her hands settle on my nipples, squeezing them in time with each pulse of my pussy until I’m already on the edge again. I know that by the end of all this, I’ll be completely and totally spent.
 
I can feel Sarah tightening up around my cock . . . her inner walls are gripping my cock tighter on each thrust. I sense from you gasps and moans that she is about to light you up again. "C'mon, Sarah, cum with me." Squeezing her hips as I fuck harder and deeper into her pussy, pushing her toward an orgasm that she is unable to hold back.

Getting closer myself, I hear you cry out in that tone that I recognize as the signal that you are past the point of holding back . . . and your orgasm once more releases from deep within and floods Sarah's face.

My own orgasm spasms deep in her moments after yours . . . and Sarah's body will not let her hold back any longer and her body shudders between us in ecstasy.
 
My third orgasm is the most intense, ripping from me the ability to speak. My eyes roll back in my head as Sarah orgasms around your cock, a soft moan escaping her lips as she finally comes up for air. I can distantly hear her words thanking you and I feel her move from between my thighs, freeing me for the first time in so many long moments.

Lost in my own little hazy world, I miss the kiss you and Sarah share and the smile on her face as she slowly pulls her coat back on, wishing us both a good night before she leaves to her own home, obviously ready for a night of pleasure. I let out a moan finally as I feel your hands caressing my belly and breasts, my eyes blinking open to stare up at you.

“Hi, baby.” I whisper, moaning as your fingers trace through my wet folds.
 
After everyone came down from the post orgasm high, Sarah stood up and wrapped her arms around my neck in a tight hug, pressing her breasts into my chest and her dripping pussy against my body. Her lips were still coated with your pussy juices, making her kiss that much more intense for me. Once we kissed, she grabbed her coat; I followed her to the door and locked it behind her, waiting long enough to see Tom let her in their front door.

"Hi, yourself . . . I have a feeling that Tom and Sarah aren't going to get much sleep tonight once she gets back home. I have a feeling we are going to have to work out a night for the four of us when we get back from the cruise. She said that Tom encouraged her to come over tonight and make sure we both knew how much fun they had last night."

My fingers continue the familiar pattern between your lips, circling your lower belly, then back to using two fingers to split your lips and trigger your clit.

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“Mmmm…” Is the only sound that leaves my lips as your fingers circle over my belly and then split my lips, exposing my swollen clit to your gaze. The moment that you touch it is electric and I suck in a sharp breath, my hips bucking against my fingers as you start the process all over again.

“Oh, Alan.” I whimper as you slowly stroke me, building that fire. The orgasm that threatens to over take me is powerful and I tremble as I try to hold it off. “I can’t, baby. I can’t.” I babble, my eyes widening at the powerful sensation that is about to rip through me.
 
"Yes you can, babe . . . just take it nice and slow. I'll be gentle, just let it flow, love." Realizing that 24 hours from now we will be Mr. and Mrs. I will be married to the love of my life . . . and to my lover that I want to spend the rest of my life with.
 
I whimper and moan as you soothe me down from my fears, your fingers still playing against my clit and in my folds. I shake my head, gasping as my entire body draws tense. My toes curl tightly and my fingers grip the bed sheets for dear life. My belly quivers with each drawn gasp and as I feel the first flutter of release from my pussy, my head tips back on the pillows and my body enjoys the most intense orgasm yet.

My hips are bucking and my pussy floods with juices. My mouth is open in a silent scream of pleasure as my eyes clench tightly shut.
 
Holding you tight against me as your body begins to shudder; feeling every tremor on your body as your orgasm completely envelops you. It seems like the sensation within you is lasting forever, but. before too long, your body starts to relax and slump against me.

Giving you a few moments to relax, "How about a nice warm shower before we call it a night. It's going to be a bsy day tomorrow, and we need a good night's sleep."
 
Slumping into your arms, I shake my head, moaning softly as you suggest a nice warm shower. I’m not sure I can even stand, let alone have the patience to wash my body and hair.

“Maybe in the morning.” I say in a sleepy voice. “I just want to sleep.”
 
"OK, Maria will be here early to help with Molly, so that's probably a good idea." Not sure you even heard the end of my sentence before you are sound asleep. Helping you get settled, I turn over and quickly drift off myself, still thinking about Sarah and what happened tonight; bet Tom is getting a wild time tonight.

Waking up early, I get the coffee started before Maria arives; take a quick shower myself. This is not the morning to share a shower. As I step out of the shower, I hear Maria coming in the back door and calling up to let us know she is here. The sound of her voice is enough to cause you to stir. After responding to Maria, I step to the side of the bed, "You've still got a few hours to back out." That wakes you up and I jump back quickly enough to avoid a swipe at my 'little buddy'.
 
“Wild horses couldn’t drag me away.” I say as I sit up on the side of the bed and try to clear the cobwebs away.

It seems that just like when I was expecting Molly, everything just takes a little bit longer. My brain has fuzzy moments and my body tells me I’m doing too much, but I won’t let anything stop me from becoming your wife.

“I love you, baby.” I say as I stand and give you a kiss before I move to get a shower before the people arrive to help with my hair and help set up for the wedding.

Alex comes shortly after Maria, Becky scurrying around to try and help get everything done so no one has to stress. She smiles at you as you come into the kitchen and motions that Alex is already outside setting up chairs.

“Alan?” Becky asks, turning to look at you for a moment, toast popping in the toaster as she struggles to get the courage to tell you something. “I’m really happy for you and Michaela. You two are absolutely perfect together, but…um…well, I know it’s really bad timing and we didn’t want to steal your thunder, but Alex asked me to marry him last night. And…I said yes.”

The last few words come out in a rush and she blushes at the look that you give her. She’s known you for so long and after the bad relationship with her parents, she truly looks up to you as her own father. “He wanted to wait to tell you, but I thought that you had the right to know. Try to act surprised when he tells you, alright?”
 
Wrapping my arms around Becky, I give her a big hug "Bec, you're not stealing anything away from us today. I won't say anything to anyone else; I'll let them be surprised by Alex . . . and I'll do my best to be surprised when he gets the balls to tell me himself."

Grabbing a cup of coffee, I head for the back yard and see everything starting to come together. Alex has the chairs taken care of and is looking for some help with a couple of tables just as I walk out . .. and Tom walks over from his house with a large, stupid grin on his face. "Good morning, Tom . . . how's things at your house?"

"Great," all he says as he walks over to help Alex with the tables.
 
Becky takes charge of Molly as Maria fusses over me. It seems like knowing that I’m pregnant has made Maria incredibly protective. She makes sure that I have a good breakfast and that I’m taking it easy as the hairdresser shows up to take care of everyone for the afternoon ceremony.

“Are you nervous, Michaela?” Becky asks, grinning at me as the hairdresser styles my blonde hair.

“No. It’s easy to think about when you are marrying the love of your life.” I say with a smile as Maria smiles happily.
 
Once the chairs are set up and the tables in place, it looks like everything is in place. Alex and I go down into the family room to start getting dressed. We have to chase Molly upstairs with the women so that we can use the family room.

Once our suits are on and our ties tied, we walk back out to the backyard; Tom and Sarah are watching out for the few friends we have invited for this occasion, as well as the judge who will perform the ceremony. Sarah gives me a blushing smile as I greet her with a hug.

Just before we go back in, Alex pulls me aside, "Dad, I need to talk to you. I asked Becky to marry me last night . . . and she said yes. We don't want to interfere your big day, but I couldn't wait to ask her." Smiling broadly, "Alex, I am so happy for the two of you . .. and you are not spoiling our day."
 
Maria and Becky help me to get into my wedding dress and as the veil is attached to my hair, I suddenly feel the butterflies start to move in my belly. The moment seems so real and my hands start to shake.

“He’s going to think you are the most beautiful woman in the world.” Maria says, giving me a tight hug of reassurance.

I feel like bursting into tears as she pulls away and takes my cheeks in her hands, giving me a smile that is meant to calm me down and keep my emotions in check. It’s easy to see that she doesn’t want to let Becky in on our little secret, but she’s trying her best to keep an emotional bride under control.

“The judge is here!” Alex calls up the stairs and I let out a deep sigh, smiling to both girls as Molly meets us on the stairs, jumping excitedly as she takes her flower basket and waits to throw the peddles that will take me to the alter.
 
Walking back out into the yard; greeting all the friends who have come to share this time with us. Mostly people from the DA's office where you worked and from the precinct where I was located, and a few friends you have had for years. Alex and I take our place beside the Judge; Tom gets the music started. Molly comes down first scattering the rose petals . . . followed by Maria . . . and finally, you . . omigod, you are gorgeous.

Once she gets to the front, Molly goes and sits with Becky as the rest of us face the Judge . . .
 
I’m so incredibly nervous and I’m sure that it shows on my face, but the moment I see that look in your eyes, everything is right in the world. It seems that Maria did well with my strapless white wedding dress, the one that I wanted so badly, but had refused to get because of the cost. Maybe it was all really worth it as I step up next to you and give you a nervous little smile.

“I’m glad you’re here, baby.” I whisper softly, eliciting a chuckle from the Judge as she begins the ceremony.
 
The ceremony goes smoothly and quickly, both of us a bit emotional when we say "I do", knowing that we are indeed committing ourselves to the other for the rest of our lives. Once the Judge pronounces us husand and wife, our first kiss as a married couple is a happy moment for everyone who has joined us today. Most of them know just enough about us to realize that we have indeed found our soul-mate.

Molly is beside herself, jumping up and down as only a 5-year old can do. Turning to those in attendance after the kiss, "I know this is our wedding day and we are going to enjoy it thoroughly, as well as the cruise that is starting tomorrow. There is one other announcement that I think needs to be made today. I think I am the only one here who knows this, but as of last night, my son Alex and Becky, the love of his life, are engaged; so we want to share this special day with them, along with our two daughters, Molly and Maria, and Sam, the special guy in her life."
 
Saying I do to the man of my dreams is nearly my undoing and as emotional as I’ve already been, I’m terrified that I’ll start crying and not be able to stop. I’m able to get through it and our first kiss as man and wife is truly amazing. I can’t tell you how happy I am as we turn to those in attendance and I’m stunned that you announce Alex and Becky will be the next to walk down the aisle.

Grinning up at you, I am see how proud you are as we walk to the tables, ready for the meal to be served. It seems that everyone has pitched in to make this day special and as friends and music fill our backyard, I reach over and squeeze you hand tightly.

“I love you, Alan Davidson. With all my heart.” I say sincerely, leaning over to kiss your cheek. “And just so you know, I’m not wearing panties.” I whisper against your ear, giggling at the look in your eyes.
 
"You continue to live up to you name, my fucking tease," I whisper back to you. All anyone can see is the two of us having fun on our special day. Molly continues to run from person to person. Alex and Becky, Maria and Sam, along with Tom and Sarah, are the ones doing most of the work. Tom stops by the table for a minute, long enough for you to ask about Sarah and if she was good to him when she got home last night. Tom just smiles, blushes a bit, and walks away.

The sun begins to all on a perfect day and as the guests begin to leave, we head in to change and gather our luggage to travel to a hotel near the airport to spend the night before flying out in the morning for Miami and the cruise. Maria helps Molly finish her packing; she is going home with Alex and Becky tonight.
 
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