You are invited to the wedding of Audrey and James

by Susan Bella Ikin

  Clearly Adam was enjoying the fact that they would not be interrupted that night, as several times Sarah knew he was close to climaxing, but he would slow down, reach down and gently rub her clitoris instead of increasing the tempo of his thrusting, and when he had himself under control again, he would rear back and continue the rhythm that had Sarah gasping for more. Finally he couldn’t control himself any more, and Adam grasped Sarah firmly, pulling her back hard against him as he pushed in deeply and groaned as he pulsed into her. That last final deep thrust finished off Sarah and she pushed back against him as she climaxed again.

  Afterwards they collapsed on the bed, both laying on their sides with Adam spooning Sarah, one hand reaching over her gently massaging a breast. He kissed her ear and whispered gently.

  “I love you Sarah”.

  Sarah smiled and said “I love you Adam”.

  The whole world was in those few words, and Sarah knew she would never tire of hearing them.

  Emily and Richard

  Emily and Richard hadn’t told anyone where they would be spending the next two nights. They had a long drive ahead of them after leaving the wedding, made even longer by the necessity of stopping at a late night supermarket to stock up on enough food to last them so that they didn’t need to go out.

  Finally they drove up in front of the Graziano’s cottage. Emily had made arrangements to rent it from them, and she checked the crook of the tree for the key. She had asked Mr Graziano to leave the key in the tree that Richard had crashed into that night almost two years ago, thinking it would be a little joke she could share with Richard.

  Richard turned from the boot of the car where they had stashed their overnight bags, grabbing both bags and some of the groceries, shaking his head and smiling at her as she held the key aloft. Emily waved the key and ran back to the car, snagging the remaining bags of groceries before slamming the boot shut and running to the cottage door to open it.

  After they had put the cold items away in the fridge, Richard moved to Emily and put his hands around her waist, lowering his head to hers and kissing first her mouth, then moving to her jaw before nibbling at her ear. His hands were busily making short work of the zip on the back of her dress as he whispered into her ear.

  “You looked so gorgeous today in this dress. I know everyone is supposed to say the bride was the most beautiful woman there, and of course I would say that to Audrey’s face, but it was you Emily”.

  Emily threw her head back and panted as Richard finally got the zip undone and put his hands against her bare skin. Without looking, her hands found their way to his dress shirt and quickly slipped the tiny buttons through the buttonholes, and then she was pushing the shirt and jacket from his shoulders. Emily shrugged her way out of the dress, letting it pool around her feet. While Richard reached behind her to unhook her bra, she ran her hands down his abdomen, making short work of his trouser button and slipping a hand inside to grasp his burgeoning shaft. Richard moaned against her skin and wiggled his hips to shake his trousers down after Emily undid his zipper. As he hopped from one foot to the other, taking off shoes and socks, Emily took her case, and headed into the bedroom, wearing only her panties.

  “Wait, aren’t you going to the wrong room?” Richard called after her as she headed not to the room she had slept in when she first stayed at this house, but the room that Richard had occupied before they started sleeping together.

  “No, actually I’m not. Will you be long?” Emily called over her shoulder, wiggling her bare backside at her husband. Richard didn’t hesitate before following her, reaching out a hand to pinch her buttock, and as she paused by the bed, he tried to slide the hand between her thighs, fingers extended, trying to run them along Emily’s folds. She clamped her thighs shut and looked at him over her shoulder.

  “Naughty, naughty. Who said you could touch? I want you on the bed, now!” and she loosened her thighs enough for Richard to extract his hand, and he hastened to comply, liking this bossy side of Emily, and wondering what she was planning.

  Richard laid on the bed, penis at attention, and Audrey climbed over him, but resisted his attempts to nudge her legs apart so he could enter her.

  “Do you remember that first morning you woke up here?” she asked as she took one of his hands and pushed it against the bedhead. As she was leaning over him to perform this task, and her breasts were in Richard’s face, he was momentarily distracted by trying to suckle on both of them at once, and didn’t realize what she was doing until he heard the little ‘click’ and felt the cold metal against his wrist. Twisting his head, he saw the handcuff pinning his wrist to the bedhead. As he realized what Emily had in mind, his erection grew even bigger with excitement. Emily leaned over him and this time, with his co-operation, handcuffed his other wrist to the bedhead. She sat back on his abdomen, he could feel the moist heat of her core where she sat on top of him. Richard caught Emily’s gaze and smiled at the wickedness he saw there. Emily started moving down Richard’s body, pausing to plant a moist kiss on the tip of his penis and lick it from tip to base. Richard moaned. Emily worked her way down Richard’s legs, licking along the inside of his thigh and his calf, holding his leg as he flinched. Richard felt the cloth binding each of his feet to the foot of the bed, and his breath started coming in shorter gasps. Emily had never done this to him before, and he was eager to see what else she planned to do to him.

  “I tied you up that night for my safety because I didn’t know you, but once I was done, I couldn’t stop thinking about how hot you were, and I had a lot of very erotic thoughts about what I could do to you. So I thought since we were back where we started, I might just get a bit creative”.

  “I woke up that morning thinking I had been to some wild party, and once I realized that wasn’t the reason you had tied me up, I had to keep thinking unsexy thoughts because my cock kept springing up and I didn’t want to scare you.” He smiled at that point. “Lucky I don’t have to try to get my cock to stay down now. Do what you want with me, I’m at your mercy”. At that, he licked his lips slightly as he looked at his wife’s ripe body, and laid his head back down on the pillow, wriggling his hips so that his shaft swayed from side to side, and then Richard winked at Emily.

  Emily gazed lustily at Richard’s lips where he had wet them. She had thought up a few things she wanted to do while Richard was at her mercy, but she was thinking of changing her game plan.

  Emily started by slowly crawling back up Richard’s body, stopping first to take his shaft into her mouth and run her tongue up and down it, at the same time taking it as deep into her mouth as she could. She massaged his balls gently as she did, and made sure to rub her breasts over the front of his thighs as she moved. She risked a glance up to his face, and found him avidly watching her, so shifted her position so that he could see her taking him into her mouth. As soon as she realized he was close to climaxing, she sat back up and gently massaged his thighs, ignoring his entreaties to keep going. Next she moved up his body, rubbing her core against the head of his shaft, allowing him to push just the tip in and then moving so that it came out again. Richard groaned with need, complaining about her teasing of him.

  “Sssh, of course I’m teasing you. I want you to be out of your mind with pleasure before I’m done”.

  That is just what she did. At one stage, Emily climbed on top of Richard and took him deep inside, riding him wildly as he bucked and groaned, unable to do anything more than move his hips. Again, just as she felt he was getting close to a climax, she reluctantly climbed off. This was getting less and less fun, Emily was thinking, as teasing Richard also meant teasing herself. Finally, after listening to his pleas to be set loose for a long time, Emily released first Richard’s feet, working her way back up his body and leaning over him again to release his hands, making sure again to push her breast into his mouth as she did. Once both of his hands were released, Richard rubbed them together for a little to make sure the circulation had returned, continuing to suckle on Em
ily’s breast, and then without warning he flipped her onto her back and entered her quickly.

  Emily lay under Richard, finding that Richard had decided to pay her back a little for her earlier teasing. He had placed his hands under her buttocks to anchor her to him, and was using his weight to prevent her from having much movement. However she was still able to raise her legs and wind them around his back, crossing them behind his buttocks and using them to pull him into her deeply. Neither of them lasted long, due to the extended foreplay earlier, and as they lay spent, breathing heavily, Richard lifted his head and looked into Emily’s eyes deeply.

  “I love you, you know. You are full of surprises, even after all this time”.

  He leaned back and ran his hand over Emily’s flat abdomen and then looked back into her eyes.

  “Do you think we’ve done it yet? All of this practicing we’ve been doing, do you think we’ve made a baby yet?”

  Emily smiled and reached her arms towards him again.

  “Well, maybe we should go again, just to be sure”.

  Lucy and Nick

  Nick was just turning into their driveway when Lucy gasped and grabbed her rounded abdomen.

  “Nick, turn around, it’s time”.

  Nick turned to look at Lucy, concern in his features.

  “Are you sure? Where’s the bag?”

  “Yes, ah, that hurt, I’m sure. The bag is in the boot, where it has been for a couple of weeks”.

  Nick reversed out of the driveway, and as he turned towards the hospital he punched up his mother in law’s phone number on the car’s Bluetooth. Just as he expected, she was still awake. Even though she had so many years on all of them, she seemed to have the energy of someone half her age.

  “Rose, it’s time. Do you want to meet us at the hospital? Yes, Lucy is fine, can you call Dad for me? I have to concentrate on driving, Lucy is starting to puff and pant, this is going to be much quicker than the first time!” Terminating the call, he looked at his wife who was clearly in pain beside him, and depressed the accelerator, gunning the car towards the hospital.

  As the midwife settled Lucy in and examined her, he held her hand, looking into her eyes lovingly, but with more than his fair share of fear. He couldn’t help it, he still worried about her. Their little boy, William, had come into the world after a long but uncomplicated labour, complaining lustily about being expelled from his warm haven. After spending time with his wife and baby, and ushering his father and Lucy’s mother into the room to meet their new grandchild, he had left the room under the pretext of having phone calls to make to other family members, but had first found a quiet room and cried in relief. His first wife had tragically died while in labour, and no matter how often Lucy reassured him that she was fine, he couldn’t help but worry. This pregnancy had been uneventful, and the doctor had assured them that although Lucy was an older mother, there were no indications that there would be any problems. But he still worried.

  Lucy, bless her, patted his hand, concerned about him even while she was in pain. Then her hand tightened on his, squeezing his hand hard. He grimaced but did not complain. If it helped Lucy to get through the labour, he didn’t mind getting a few bruises.

  For the next couple of hours, he mopped Lucy’s brow and spoke soothingly to her, trying to take her mind off her pain as much as he could. After a while, Rose came in after knocking softly, and after checking on her daughter, said that she would wait outside with Percy. She was still wearing the clothing that she had worn to the wedding.

  Although Audrey was Emily’s sister, and he hadn’t known her and James until just over a year ago, as Audrey was managing Emily and Richard’s investments, they had gotten to know each other well when they wanted to expand into property development. Through Sarah, Emily’s friend and his sister in law, Audrey had contacted him to project manage the building of some townhouses, and a profitable partnership ensued. Even though Audrey and James were so much younger than himself and Lucy, they had become fast friends, even to the point where Audrey and James invited his father and Lucy’s mother to the wedding. On the way home in the car that night, Lucy had told him what Sarah had said about her being the pivotal point for all of their friends meeting and pairing off, and he had to chuckle. There was some truth in what she had said.

  In the early hours of the morning, after a lot of pushing, Lucy astounded Nick by delivering another healthy son. Just as the first time, he was astounded how she had managed to push such a large baby out of such a small opening, and marveled at the miracle of childbirth, and women’s anatomy in general.

  After the midwife helped Lucy to put their new baby, Peter, to the breast, she left, telling them that she would send their parents in to see them in a few minutes. Nick sat, watching his new son suckle at the breast of the woman he loved, feeling an overwhelming joy. Such a short time ago, he had been alone, not realizing how lonely he was, then this amazing woman had stormed into his life, and now he got to spend every night lying by her side, and they had made two beautiful babies together. Lucy looked at him and smiled.

  “Penny for your thoughts”, she said tiredly. He got up and cupped her cheek, leaning down to kiss her gently on the lips.

  “I was just thinking how beautiful you are, and how lucky I am. Remind me to send Sarah a big bunch of flowers tomorrow”.

  Lucy giggled tiredly. “I’m the one who did all the work, why don’t I get the flowers?”

  “Did someone say flowers?” said Roses’ voice from the door. “Oh, look at the little angel”, she exclaimed as she moved briskly to the side of the bed, gently laying her hand on his little head, and then leaning in to kiss her daughter on the top of the head, before turning to Nick and giving him a big hug.

  Percy stood at the back of the room, looking embarrassed at the sight of Lucy breastfeeding his grandson. He honestly tried hard to be supportive, but still always tried to look anywhere but at Lucy’s chest. Lucy smiled at Nick as Peter finished his feed and she passed him to Nick as she covered herself up again.

  Rose held out the bouquet in her hands, the bouquet that looked suspiciously like the type that a bride would carry.

  “See, I knew I was meant to catch this. Now I can be the first to bring flowers to my clever daughter and beautiful grandson”.

  Percy laughed at this and walked over to Nick to chuck his new grandson under the chin, speaking to Rose as he did.

  “Don’t pretend that you didn’t try to catch the flowers, woman. You stuck those bony elbows out and almost trampled some of those poor young ladies to death to get those”.

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