by K E Osborn
I love her to bits, but she can get a little ahead of herself at times.
“What she means to say is if you’d like some help with planning your wedding, Sarah would love to help. Isn’t that right, babe?” I ask, trying to give them an out if they want it.
“Chris, shut up, I got this,” Sarah says as the other people on the line start laughing.
“Sarah, honey, we would be grateful for your help, but we don’t want anything too big or lavish. Just something simple,” Callie says and I smirk at Sarah’s disappointed face.
“Nonsense, it’s going to be the best wedding Mornington Vale has ever seen,” she says looking excited.
“Okay, don’t worry guys I’ll keep her under control,” I say and she glares at me.
“Thanks Chris, we’d appreciate that,” Mike says with a slight chuckle.
‘You’re an idiot Chris Starke’ she mouths to me and I wink at her.
“No worries, congrats guys, we’re so happy for you,” I say and Sarah smiles again.
“Yay, I love weddings. When are you thinking of having it?” she asks and I can hear them all chuckling.
“Not for a while, maybe in two or three years, we want to give you enough time to plan everything properly,” Callie says and Sarah jumps on the spot.
Shit, there go her tits again, God I love watching them babies bounce.
“Awesome, the more time I have, the bigger the extravagance I can accomplish,” she exclaims making me roll my eyes.
She gets so over the top excited, but that's what I love about her.
“Okay, well we’ll have to meet up so we can organize it together,” Callie says and Sarah nods her head emphatically.
“Sure, how’s tomorrow?” Sarah asks as she looks at the calendar checking to make sure we don’t have anything on.
“Sure honey, tomorrow is fine,” Callie replies.
“Come over for dinner and we can all talk about it,” Jeni says.
“Okay, see you then, congrats again guys,” Sarah says and smiles at me.
“Yeah congrats, we’ll see you tomorrow, have a good night all of you,” I say and they all say goodbye in unison and hang up.
“Oh my God, Chris, my first real client, and it’s Callie. She loves me so I can do anything I want and she’ll let me. I’m so excited,” she says and starts to run off.
“Babe, just don’t forget it’s not our wedding, it’s Mike and Callie’s so you have to pick things they want, not what you want,” I call out to her and she laughs.
“Dah!” she replies back and I shake my head.
Crap, this is going to suck!
I continue on with making dinner while Sarah is off doing something of which I have no idea. When dinner is ready I call her to the table and she sits down with a notebook and a pen and starts scribbling in it madly while I bring over our plates.
“What’s that about?” I ask and she smiles brightly.
Crap, I shouldn’t have asked that smile means only one thing. She’s scheming!
“Well, I thought of some ideas for the wedding, and seeing as how they’re rich and can have anything I’m thinking we go all out,” she says, and I don’t like that look in her eye, it means shit’s about to get crazy.
I sit down next to her and start to eat my dinner, there’s no point answering because she won’t stop talking to let me anyway, so I just keep quiet and listen.
“Okay, so I was thinking, you ready for this? Theme wedding,” she states, looking all excited and gesturing like it’s the best thing she’s ever said.
I smile and nod.
“So, because Callie once told me she is obsessed with baby chickens we could totally do a farm animal theme.”
I laugh a little and she looks at me sternly so I take another mouthful.
“So, we could have like a petting zoo with pens of all kinds of animals, baby chickens of course and sheep, ducks and baby goats. I mean, who doesn’t love baby goats?” she asks, but I don’t answer, instead I smirk at her ridiculousness.
I’m pretty sure animals and white things should never be mixed together. I can just imagine the baby goats getting out and running down the aisle chewing on all the flowers.
Bad idea, really bad fucking idea!
“Okay, so onto the cake I’m thinking eight tiers… Why eight you ask? Well, one for each member of the family, so one for Callie, one for Mike, one for Aiden, Jeni, Brielle, Adam, Blair and Benjamin.”
I smile and nod like that’s a good idea. I guess it’s not one of her craziest, it is one that could actually work.
“But wait, on the bottom tier, picture hanging from it are four figurine horses and on the horses are figurines of the couples so Mike and Callie on one, Aiden and Jeni on another and so forth, and then the whole bottom tier spins like a carousel, and boom you’re amazed, right,” she exclaims making me actually laugh out loud as her hands gesture an explosion.
“Umm babe, I think maybe—”
“Wait, I’m not done,” she interrupts and I keep my mouth shut.
How can it get worse than a spinning carousel cake?
“Back to the animals and instead of having farm animals we could go all out and have a zoo theme. I’m sure I’d be able to get a giraffe and some Meerkats, oh, and don’t forget about a baby tiger cub… Yeah, that’s awesome,” she exclaims excitedly while she scribbles in her notepad.
I sit there dumbfounded.
Where the hell does she come up with this shit?
“I’m going to teach Mike a really modern wedding dance to entertain everyone, I mean Mike’s really quite spritely, I’m sure I can get him to break dance or something,” she says and shovels in a mouthful of food.
I look at her and shake my head slightly in astonishment. Mike is spritely, yes, but break dancing? More like break his back dancing. She’s out of control, but she looks so happy and excited. Especially seeing as we’re both sitting at the dining table, naked. She takes another mouthful of her spaghetti and some sauce drops on her tits.
Fuck, I want to lick that off!
So, I do. I quickly lean in and suck on the sauce just by her nipple. She smacks me in the head and tuts.
“Chris Starke, keep focused. I know my boobs are amazing, but we have bigger things to deal with, like the wedding. So get off me and eat your dinner while I tell you the best part,” she says, pushing me away from her.
The best part?
And there I thought all her crazy ideas were out on the table.
“Okay, so this is the big one. I know how much Mike loves Star Trek, so do you think I could get Captain Kirk to marry them?” she asks making me laugh out loud and spit my food clean across the table.
She looks at me and frowns with a stern look and I stop laughing immediately and put on my listening face.
“Babe, his name is William Shatner not Captain Kirk,” I correct and she shakes her head emphatically.
“No, I want to have him dressed in his Captain’s uniform and marry them as the Captain. Oh, and Spock can be the ring bearer,” she exclaims smiling widely.
I sit there not knowing what to say, obviously these ideas are completely ridiculous, but I don’t want to be the one to tell her and break her spirit.
“Babe, maybe you should run ideas past Callie before you start making plans regarding them. Yeah?” I ask and she frowns.
“You don’t like them?” she questions and I instantly back track.
“No, of course not baby, they all sound amazing, you’re so… creative and I love them, but you have to remember that Callie and Mike like simple things. They’re not young anymore, so things need to be a little more elegant and refined, not extravagant and over the top,” I say and she shakes her head in disagreement.
I immediately feel sorry for Callie, hopefully she is better at saying no to Sarah than me because I’m hopeless at it!
“Don’t be ageist Chris, just because they’re older doesn’t mean they can’t have a big extravagant wedding,” she says scof
fing another mouthful.
I smile and keep my mouth shut. I know when not to say anything, and yes, I might be a pussy for not telling her the way it is, but I’d rather be a loved up pussy than a ‘sleeping on the couch’ tough guy any day.
We finish up dinner with her continuing on with more outrageous ideas and themes for Mike and Callie’s wedding and I kind of tune out.
“So, what do you think, will Callie love it?” she asks and I smile and nod.
I’m such a weak prick, but what can I do? I’ll just leave it to Callie and Mike to tell her she’s crazy, because she won’t listen to me anyway.
“Okay great, so clean up from dinner and then I’ll meet you in the bedroom for some dessert,” she says, insinuating by raising her eyebrows up and down.
I quickly get up from the table, taking our plates as she rushes off down to the bedroom. I do the quickest clean up in the history of the world and decide to make things interesting. We usually use strawberries, but I’m going for something different seeing as Ethan is out all night. Love my kid, but it’s so hard to keep my woman satisfied when he runs into our room every five fucking minutes.
I take out some chocolate mousse that I made earlier and walk down to our bedroom. She closed the door which normally means I have some sort of surprise waiting for me when I open it. I walk in to see she’s lit candles everywhere and is lying on her back naked giving me a full view of her body. I’m instantly hard and a slight groan rumbles through my chest.
I shut the door behind me and walk in placing the mousse on our chest of drawers and stand at the end of the bed just admiring her beauty. She smirks at me and then spreads her legs wide showing me everything. I chuckle as that’s so like her, she’s just as perverted as I am – and I love it!
“I fucking love you right now,” I say and she giggles.
I move so I’m right in front of her and she brings her legs back down and starts to crawl her way toward me seductively.
Fuckin’ yes!
She makes her way so she’s level with my cock, which is rock hard. I have to be careful not to poke her eyes out. She looks up at me through her lashes and I smile wide.
Her hand slowly runs up my thigh and to my balls. She cups them and the warmth of her hand sends a shiver down my spine. Her other hand moves and grasps the base of my cock. She licks her lips and I almost squirt on the spot.
Fuck, her seductive facials drive me insane.
She moves her beautiful lips in and caresses my tip.
Fuck!
Her hand strokes the base of my cock as her lips move further down my length as she takes me in her mouth. The moist warmth of her mouth on me makes it hard for me to concentrate on anything but her movements. I so badly want to fist my hand in her hair and fuck her mouth senseless, but I hold back so she can enjoy it as much as I know I will.
“God, Sarah, your mouth is freakin’ magic,” I say as I move my hand and stroke her cheek.
“M-hmm,” she mumbles with her mouth full, and the vibration on my cock makes me jolt. She smirks and starts to move her head up and down on me while she strokes the base. I close my eyes and let my head fall back in pure ecstasy. You have to give her credit, my girl can suck like a Hoover, and not one of those cheap and nasty ones with no suction, I mean those ones you see on the television infomercials that can hold three bowling balls ‘cause their suction is so darn good. Sarah is sucking on me and twirling her tongue around my tip like a pro. By far the best blowjob giver I’ve ever had.
Thank fuck!
She’s moving quicker and I’m really starting to enjoy this. I moan slightly and she moves faster on me. My hand moves to the back of her head and she moans slightly, making her mouth vibrate on me again. I jolt and groan at her.
Her hand around my base moves and I look down hoping she’s not stopping and she takes me by surprise when she lowers her mouth further onto my massive rock hard cock. The feeling of her wet warmth sliding down lower is turning me on even more. The tip of my cock is at the back of her throat and I’m breathing heavy as it starts to slide down the back her tight throat.
Holy fuck! She’s deep throating me.
I moan out loud as she slowly makes her way back up and then down deep throating me again. The tight feeling around my cock when she does that makes me so on edge that I could come at any second, but I’m trying to hold off so she can do it a couple more times. I let her go slow so she doesn’t gag. The last thing I want is to make her puke, so I ease into her slowly. I can’t help my hip thrusts while I move slowly in time with her movements. My balls tighten and she deep throats me once again and a loud moan escapes me. She withdraws, leaving her lips just around my head as I breathe heavier. Her hand returns to the base of my cock and her other to my balls. She massages them gently and starts to stroke me again. Her mouth moves quicker on me now and I know she’s determined to make me come. I’m only too happy to oblige. She works me up quickly and my hands fist in her hair and I don’t hold back. I move my hips in time with her motions and I start to really fuck her mouth.
It feels fucking amazing as she works on me tirelessly. My cock begins to twitch and my balls are tight. I can hardly get in enough breath as I’m breathing so fast as she sucks hard. I drop my head backwards and groan loudly as I feel the buildup inside me. I tap the side of her face to let her know I’m about to blow my load and she sucks harder making me jolt. I can’t hold on any longer and I explode my hot jiz into her mouth with a long drawn out moan.
She sucks one last time and it’s so sensitive I convulse, then she moves her mouth away from my cock with a pop. I look down at her through foggy eyes and see her swallow. I never get tired of seeing that. She smiles and licks her lips.
“Delicious as always,” she compliments and then she winks at me.
I try to catch my breath while she moves toward the head of the bed and makes room for me to sit down. I go to sit but I end up collapsing on the bed on my back. She giggles and cuddles into my chest.
“Your lips are my favorite part of you,” I say and she chuckles.
“Thanks, I think,” she says and leans over and presses those amazing lips to mine. Her tongue enters my mouth as I come down and I taste myself on her.
I fucking love my wife!
She lets me recover and I get up, taking the chocolate mousse from the chest of drawers.
“Now, Mrs. Starke, let me smother you in this so I can lick every inch of you,” I say walking back over and dipping the spoon into the mousse.
“Fuck yeah,” she says making me chuckle. She’s on her back and I sit in between her spread eagle legs and smother some mousse on her stomach.
Chapter Seven
After the crazy night, we decided to sleep in seeing as Ethan stayed at my parent’s last night. I know Mom is dropping him home around midday, but I’m sure it’s nowhere near that time. I hardly ever sleep past six-thirty any more, thanks to Ethan. So, it can’t be any later than about eight or so. I made an absolute mess last night with the mousse; it’s all through the bed, so we’ll have to change the sheets before Ethan gets home.
Sarah yawns and cuddles into my side. I kiss her head softly and she looks up at me.
“Morning babe.”
“Morning, anything you want in particular for breakfast?” I ask and then I lick some mousse from my forearm.
“How ‘bout one more round before Mel gets here?” she asks, as her hand creeps down my stomach toward my already semi hard cock.
“Mmm, sounds perfect,” I say and she takes me in her hand and begins to tug lightly, making me fully hard.
She sits up suddenly and throws back the sheets and then she moves on top of me leaning down to kiss me strongly.
Fuck, I love her, no fooling around this time; let's get straight to the action!
She straddles and lowers herself onto me and her extra tight pussy is already wet and raring to go. We both moan as she starts her movements up and down on me. Her hands resting on my chest supporting her
. She feels so fucking good, I’ll never get sick of this. While she rides me our breathing accelerates as her tightness engulfs me. The movement of her up and down is sending a warmth through me and I know I’m not going to last long this time. My hands grab hold of her hips, helping her as she moans out in pleasure. I can feel my balls tighten and Sarah is scrunching her face so I know she’s close too. We work together, striving toward another explosion. I moan loudly while she grinds down on me. My cock hardens even more and I'm right on the edge with one more pump and I’m going to shoot in her so hard. She rocks on me and I moan loudly as my balls squeeze and… the doorbell rings.
No, no, no!
Sarah stops moving and instantly turns back to look toward the door.
Fuck, I was just about to blow.
“Fuck, I was so fucking close. Whoever’s at the door can fuck right off,” Sarah says as she turns back to me and starts to move again. Instantly I’m drawn back into pleasure as she starts riding me quickly.
Bang, bang, bang.
“Chris you guys home?” I hear Mom call out.
“Fuck,” we both say in unison.
“She was meant to be dropping him home at midday?” Sarah questions as she gets off me and runs to the closet.
I lay on the bed and shake my head.
Great timing Mom!
Sarah comes back out with our robes and throws mine at me.
“C’mon Chris what will Mom think, get up,” she exclaims.
I frantically try not think about Sarah riding me, so as to get some relief from my raging hard on. I put my robe on, stand up and walk with Sarah to the front door.
“Do I look okay?” she asks.
She looks beautiful, her hair is messed in that just fucked way and she smells like sex, just the way I like her.
“You look great baby,” I say and pull her to me just as Mom knocks again. Sarah opens the door and Ethan comes rushing in and throws his arms around my waist smacking his head right into my semi erect boner.
