Jenny – Chapter 10
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The Sunday after Amanda’s wedding turned out to be uneventful. I slept late and then went for a walk in a nearby park. The afternoon was spent reading the Sunday papers and doing some cleaning up as things had become rather untidy at home. I decided I’d have dinner at a nearby pub, so went out at about seven, returning home after a pleasant meal.The next day, Monday, was work as usual. Sometime in the morning, Sarah came to my office and sat down.“Did you have a good weekend?” she asked.“Yes, thanks,” I replied, “how was your evening with George?”“Oh, that was really nice,” she said, “we went to a really good restaurant with an outrageously priced menu, but the food was fabulous. I had lobster. After that, we went to his place, which is amazing. It’s large and modern and in a Scandinavian style. ““Sounds like he’s not too poor, then,” I said.“No, he’s definitely not poor,” she said, laughing.“Does his performance in bed match the size of his wallet?” I asked.“I wouldn’t know,” she replied, “I didn’t let him get that far.”“Why on earth not?” I asked.“Because, if I had, it would have been a one-night stand for him. I want him to get to know me properly first.”“He might think you’re just stringing him along,” I countered.“Oh, come on Alan. You know me better. I know how to keep a man interested.”“Yes, you do,” I conceded, “the poor guy doesn’t know yet that he’s a lamb to the slaughter.”“Perhaps,” she said, laughing, “anyway, I’ll keep you posted on developments.”She left and I returned to my work. Shortly before lunch, I received a call from Jenny.“How’s the baby behaving?” I asked.“Oh, he’s as active as ever. Growing too, as I seem to get larger every day.”“So, our little exercise on Saturday didn’t upset him too much?”“On the contrary. It didn’t upset me either. This pregnancy has made me so horny. I seem to be in a constant state of desire and frustration.”“Would you like to come round this evening?”“I’d love to, but I need to check if I can. I’ll call you back this afternoon.”“OK. I’ll wait for your call.”“Bye for now,” she said and rang off.The rest of the day passed normally until Jenny rang back in the late afternoon to confirm that she’d be coming round at seven. I left work early to make sure I was there. Jenny arrived just before seven. I let her in and had only just closed the door when she flung herself at me, her arms around my neck and kissing me, then grabbing my hand and leading me to the bedroom where she proceeded to quickly get undressed and get onto the bed and lie there with her knees raised, her legs open, and a lascivious look on her face.“Get your damn clothes off, Alan, and come and fuck me. I’ve been waiting for this all day.”I ripped off my clothes and dropped them on the floor. My cock was already erect at the thought of fucking her.“Get on your knees,” I said.She turned over onto her knees with her hands on the bed in a classic doggy position. I leaned forward to look at her cunt and saw that it was already quite red with her labia hanging out. She was obviously excited.“Have you been playing with yourself?” I asked.“Yes,” she said, “but it’s just made me more frustrated.”I moved closer and gave a lick up her slit. She shuddered. Then I poked my tongue between her labia and licked up and down as I felt them part. She tasted musky. It wasn’t long before my tongue was inside the entrance to her vagina, lapping at her juices while she moved İstanbul Escort her hips around and moaned softly.“Put your cock in me,” she pleaded, “please put your cock in me now.”I shuffled closer to her on my knees and rubbed my cock against her hole, then pushed forward firmly, forcing my glans inside. I felt her muscle yield as I pushed and my glans slide inside her.“Aaaaah, yes,” she breathed, “Oh I love that feeling.”I carried on pushing, feeling the walls of her encase my cock like a silk glove as I slid deeper inside her wet and slippery tunnel. I felt my cock brush her cervix, stimulating my frenulum, then slide past it until it bumped into the end of her vagina. I held still and flexed my pelvic muscles so that my cock grew and jerked.“Oh. Ooooh,” she murmured. Then I started moving, fucking her. As I did so I leaned over and reached round to hold her hits, squeezing them with her nipples between my fingers. They felt incredibly big and full and started oozing milk onto my fingers as her nipples hardened and lengthened. I squeezed them some more then moved them around.I began to fuck her harder with longer strokes and more force. Her butt was bouncing off my groin and I could feel her juices oozing out and wetting my balls.“Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh,” she grunted as I fucked her, her breathing becoming louder. I could feel her cunt clutching my cock and massaging it as my corona itched with pleasure at the feeling of her vaginal walls. Everything inside her was now very wet, a mixture of my precum and her juices, and there were squelching sounds as my cock drove into her.I let go of her right tit and felt for her clit, grasping it between my thumb and forefinger. Her hips were now moving madly as I fucked her and I could feel that I was about to cum. I gave a huge push and held still with my cock at the end of her cunt, clenching my muscles and shooting a stream of semen up my urethra and into her vagina, then feeling it bounce back against my glans before swirling around it.“Oh my god,” she gasped, “oh fuck,” pushing hard back on me and holding still as I squirted glob after glob of semen into her, my cock jerking and throbbing. I could feel her cunt convulsing around my cock in time with my ejaculations until I stopped squirting and my muscles relaxed as Jenny dropped her head and shoulders onto the bed. I could hear her breathing return to normal.“Let’s try and lie down on our sides,” I said, “it will be more comfortable for you.”“Yes,” she replied, “but try to stay inside.”She leaned back against me and we slowly sank down onto the bed on our sides. I was able to keep my cock firmly lodged in her and didn’t slip out.“Oh yes,” she said, “that’s much better.”“Are you OK?” I asked, “We weren’t too energetic for this stage of your pregnancy?”“I’m just fine,” she replied, “and so is everything inside.”I fondled her tits, rubbing her nipples. They were still a little wet. She placed a hand on my hip and stroked it. We lay together for several minutes without talking, just enjoying being next to each other.“I’m afraid I’m going to have to get up,” she said, “I have to go home.”“I wish you didn’t have to go,” I replied, “I’d love to go to sleep with you like this.”“I know,” she said, “but we can’t.”She pulled herself off my cock, holding her hand between her legs to avoid making too much mess on the sheets, and got off the bed.“Thank you, İstanbul Escort Bayan my love,” she said.I also got off the bed and then put my arms around her and kissed her.“Your husband is an idiot,” I said, “he’s not worthy of you.”“Shhh,” she responded, then looked for her panties and put them on before getting fully dressed. I went to the bathroom and put on my robe before returning.“I must go now,” she said, “will you be alright?”“Oh, I’ll be OK,” I said, “just lonely without you.”“I’ll be back soon,” she said, smiling.We walked to the door and I let her out, giving her a last goodnight kiss before going into the living room and sitting down with a brandy. Dave was obviously completely unaware of Jenny’s increased need for sex, or he simply didn’t care because he was fucking Moira. She had needed a quickie and that’s what she’d got. I was sure that she would return for more of those in the next few weeks, but what would happen after she gave birth was an unknown. Would she still be as horny or would the stress of being a new mother make sex a no-no for a while? We would see. Still, it was some weeks away, so I stopped worrying about it and went into the kitchen to make some dinner, after which I watched some TV and then went to bed. *********The next few weeks were uneventful. At the end of the second week, I’d planned to spend the weekend with Sarah, as Jenny was now very uncomfortable as she was due any day now. Nothing much of interest happened at work and I was about to leave when the ‘phone rang.“Hello Alan, it’s Dave.”“Hello Dave, how are you? What’s happening?”“I’m a father, Alan. Jenny went into labour this morning and our son was born at 3.30 this afternoon,” he said excitedly.“Congratulations, Dave, I’m delighted for you,” I said, “are they both well?”“They’re both great. Jenny is tired but happy. Our son weighed nine pounds, has red hair, and is healthy.”“Well done,” I said, ‘now the sleepless nights begin.”“Oh, I’m sure he’ll be no problem,” he said, laughing, “anyway, I need to carry on calling people. Bye for now.”“Bye,” I said.I was pleased but also quite sad. I would have loved to be at the birth even though I knew it wasn’t possible, and now I’d have to wait to see both Jenny and my child. My life was also going to change as Jenny would certainly not be available for several weeks at least, and even after that, it would now be more difficult to spend time together.However, it wasn’t more than a week or so before things changed again. Amanda called me to resume our affair. I was only too happy to oblige and soon I was once more fucking her on a regular basis. Sarah and I continued to visit each other at least once or twice a week. I did miss Jenny, though, and wondered when I would see her again. I didn’t have to wait long, as I received an invitation in the post to the christening of our little boy. He was to be called James Richard and would be christened in the local church on Saturday afternoon, followed by a reception at Dave and Jenny’s place.The christening was everything that might be expected. We all sang hymns, prayers were said, and a short sermon on the importance of family life was given. James wailed as the water was poured on his head, but soon calmed down once Jenny comforted him. It was the first time I’d seen him.I’ve never been able to see any parental resemblance in babies, other than for Escort İstanbul hair or eye colour. And so it was with James. He had Jenny’s red hair and green eyes. After the christening service, we all went to the reception. I went to talk with Jenny, but James started crying again.“I think he needs a change,” she said, “I’ll take him into his nursery and see.”Immediately a number of the other women offered to help, so we all trooped through to the nursery. She laid James on a changing bed and removed his nappy, at which there was a collective intake of breath.“Good heavens,” said one of the women, “just look at the size of his you-know-what.”“That’s going to make some woman happy in twenty years or so,” said another of the women, and they all laughed.I decided that I should make a discreet exit, so quietly left the room and returned to the living area. Dave was at the centre of everything, as one would imagine. He was the new father celebrating his son. Alcohol was flowing and he was the recipient of lots of toasts.“Welcome to the world of no sleep, and no sex,” said Mike, “it’ll be years before you’re back to normal.”“Oh no,” Dave said, “we’re not going to be like that. James sleeps very well and feeds at regular times, so we’re not too bad there, and it won’t be too long before we’re busy practising for the next one.”Everyone cheered and raised a glass to that.“I hear that he’s a big boy,” said Andy, “Meg has just seen him having his nappy changed.”“Oh, he’s just a chip off the old block,” said Dave, drawing himself up as everyone cheered him.What a lot of nonsense, I thought, you’re under average and I’m sure lots of the guys know. Why pretend otherwise? But, of course, I couldn’t say anything. It wasn’t long before Jenny reappeared with the baby in a pram. Everyone had to have a look, of course, and say how beautiful James looked. Jenny looked happy and contented. I decided to go over to her.“He looks just like you,” I said.“Yes, he does have my hair and my eyes, doesn’t he? I suppose he’ll get teased at school, but he’ll be alright.”“Yes, he’ll get a bit of a rough time, but I rather suspect he’ll have quite a commanding personality, given his physical appearance.”“You may be right,” she said, laughing, then putting her mouth to my ear, whispered, “you should know.”“How is he settling down?” I asked.“Oh, brilliantly,” she replied, “he’s really no trouble at all.”“Lucky you,” I said, “well, keep in touch and let me know how things go.”After that, I went outside into the garden and was surprised to see Sarah and Amanda talking with each other. Their discussion seemed quite serious and I was curious to know what it was about so I went up to them.“Hello, you two,’ I said, “this looks like a very serious discussion.”“It is,” said Sarah, “I was just telling Mandy that she should try harder with Tim. She shouldn’t be having an affair with you so soon after getting married.”“You’re just jealous,” Mandy said.“No, I’m not,” Sarah replied, “I don’t mind if Alan has affairs. Yes, we have a sexual relationship, but it’s not exclusive, it’s there for fun when we feel like it. I just don’t want you to lose Tim and then get hurt by Alan.”“Relax, Sarah!” I said, “no one’s going to get hurt and Mandy’s not going to lose Tim.”I didn’t want to tell her that Tim already knew. It was after an alcoholic party a few weeks back when he, Mandy and I had all gone back to their place. I’d suspected that he would like to watch me fuck his wife and had deliberately fondled her in front of him until eventually, he admitted that he’d like to watch me fuck her. After that, I’d spent the night with them and he’d readily accepted that this would be happening regularly and that he enjoyed it.
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