My MIL's Wife.

My MIL's Wife.

I met my wife at a party, it was just another party that my group of friends held, one of their parents went out for the weekend and we would have a party there, they were fun, loud for the neighbours I'm sure, and lots of people came and went over the night most times.

People brought people that we might not know, but some stayed as friends and before long the party might be at their house. Boys brought girls and girls brought boys, and as we were young it wasn't always the same pairing that went home together. As I said we were young.

I'd been dumped by my latest girlfriend last week, she met someone who suited her better, or so she said.

Anyway I was solo at this party and had probably more to drink than I should have at such an early time of the night. I went upstairs to lay down, I wasn't drunk, but merry and knew that I shouldn't have anymore to drink for a while.

I lay on the bed that I assumed was in a kid sisters room. The music was sounding just as loud up there as it had downstairs. I'd seen a couple of girls who took my fancy, but they were with boys so I didn't push it, no need to get anybody's back up.

I'd seen it before, fights over girls who just walked away from both the fighters as they didn't like people who got into fights. You can't win.

It must have been eleven when the bedroom door opened and this girl I had seen earlier and had quite liked the look of came in.

She looked at me. Did a second look and turned, I was thinking that was the last I saw of her, but I was wrong.

She closed the door and came into the side of the bed, a single so not that big.

"Do you mind if I join you?" She asked looking down at me. She didn't give me any time to respond before laying on her side up against me, the bed was narrow, too narrow for two not to be touching.

"I thought you had gone home, Dave said you probably had as you hadn't come with a girlfriend tonight. I'm glad you stayed," She leaned up and over me and kissed me.

I might have had a drink but I wasn't drunk or stupid, I kissed her back, but asked when she let me go where her boyfriend was, the one she came with.

"Oh him, ... he wasn't my boyfriend, he was just my ticket here tonight," And went back to kissing me. We made out for a while, then all of a sudden this girl, I still didn't know her name, told me that her dress was getting screwed up, would I mind if she took it off.

Again without me saying anything she had stood up and taken her dress off and got back on the bed getting close to me as she could. We carried on kissing and touching each other.

"I think you should take you top and trousers off, it's not fair that you get to touch my skin and I get clothing,"

Please don't get me wrong, I was a young man, just from being on this bed kissing her I was as hard as I could get, but to undress, to that extent ... I looked at the door, she told me it was alright, she had put a shoe to act as a lock on the door, it was acting as a wedge.

I still didn't want to ... no I lie, I wanted sex as much as any young man did and here this girl was telling me to get undressed.

I took my top and trousers off as quickly as I could.

We went back to kissing and feeling skin under our hands.

We had been here quite a while, things had progressed, her bra had disappeared and my hands were all over her tits as hers were on my cock, but that was still covered.

"No putting it inside me," She wiggled her panties off and helped me to get my shorts off as well.

For the first time in my life I was feeling a pussy, hairy, wet and hot to the touch. I was quickly coming to the boil and warned her. "On my stomach" she said as she kept tugging on my shaft. I moved up so as to get my cock above her hips, she lay back to let me fire my load on her front.

Twenty seconds later I went off, the first hitting her chin, the second her nipple on the closest tit, the third filled her belly button and forth and fifth hit her pussy hair and thigh, well that last one dribbled out and on there.

She laughed, giggling at the mess I had made of her. Then she started to rub it in on her tit, which turned into her playing with her nipple harder than I had. I was still up on one arm and was content to watch her play with herself. Her other hand found the blobs in her pussy hair and rubbed it in, dipped her fingers in the bellybutton cup and went back to her pussy. It wasn't long before the bellybutton cup was empty and her fingers were rubbing her clit that had come out to play, all this as I took the opportunity and the time to play with her nipples and tits.

We cleaned up as best as we could, I lost the handkerchief that was in my pocket as it wasn't going to go home with me, my mum would be asking questions.

We walked home, stopped a lot to kiss and hug, she, like me didn't have a curfew it seemed. It was only when we got to her house that I learned her name. Susan, Su.

We agreed to meet up that evening, it was well past midnight by them, we agreed the pub that I didn't usually use.

So we were girlfriend and boyfriend from then on. Nothing like that happened again for the next two months, we kissed and felt each other up at times, but we didn't have the opportunity to get our clothes off and have as much fun.

Then one night when we met in the pub she pulled me aside.

"I'm pregnant," she didn't have to say more did she, it wasn't expected, we hadn't had intercourse, I'd never put it in her but here she was telling me that she was pregnant. Fucking Hell.

We talked about it, Su swore that she had never done anything like we had that night with anyone else before or since, and for some reason I believed her.

So two months after meeting her she was pregnant, and we hadn't even had proper sex, not the put it in and have a good time sex, just a hand job.

We decided that we should at the least talk to both sets of parents, we hadn't met them yet, it just hadn't seemed that important up to then.

I pick her up from the front gate and dropped her off at the same point, there was a large hedge that allowed us to have a feel of each other when I took her home and couldn't be seen from the house. It hadn't seemed that important up until now.

I took Su to met my mum and dad, we told them the truth, or as much as we thought they would be comfortable to hear. They were not impressed with me, they wanted to come and met Su's parents with me but I put that off, I didn't know about Su, but one set was enough at a time. So this visit to Su's was where things went weird.

There wasn't two parents waiting for us, Su had told them we had something to tell them before we went there, just to make sure that they were at home when we got there I think.

There were three people waiting. Two women and a man.

The man, dad Tom, was older than I was expecting, by about thirty years, he must have been sixty plus, mum Jenna, looked about late twenty's or thirty, but I later found out was thirty six. The other woman, Taylor, looked more like mid twenty's.

It wasn't what I was expecting, who was this woman sitting in listening in?

Why was she here and sitting closer to Jenna than her husband Tom was?

But everyone was happy about the situation so I just had to swallow my curiosity and ask Su later.

As you might expect our news, I won't call it "Good News," as it wasn't was it, went down like trying to swallow a large spoonful of flour. There was a bit of spitting and shouting at how stupid we had been.

We knew that without them keeping saying it.

It only calmed down when mum Jenna stopped Tom, mid rant at us by saying that at least I was her age not thirty six years Su's senior as he had been.

Oh, maybe I could see why there was this age difference, Su had some explaining to do, to me about her mum and dad.

It was a railroad ride, or was it rollercoaster? My mum and dad were soon meeting Su's parents and sorting things out.

I say sorting things out but it was them making all the decisions and telling us what we were going to do.

I liked Su, it was a bit quick to say love in our relationship yet, but we seemed to have a spark together, even when drink wasn't involved.

It seemed strange to be chaperoned when we got to see each other now, we could have a kiss and chat but it was definitely a no sex relationship now. Our meetings were mostly about the wedding, not that our ideas were considered, it was all sorted out and Su and I were told what was going to happen.

The wedding was to be a small affair, family, close family and a friend each, note the A friend, one only for Su and I.

It was to be in the office of the local library, it was where it was done I was told when I asked. I think it was that they, our parents, didn't want it to be anywhere that people would see, people that they knew.

In my mind it was all rushed, I wasn't sure that marriage was in my mind before that news, but Su deserved a husband, I messed up as much as she did and I was willing to have a go at making it work, Su said she was as well.

Being eighteen and just starting jobs the living arrangements were high on my list of priorities, I wasn't going to be married and not living with her, but, and this was as big a but as I've ever thought I'd be experiencing, where were we going to live!

My mum and dads place wasn't big enough to be a choice really, buying somewhere was out of the question as was renting from what I'd heard, young, no deposit and only just started a job ... we sound like the ideal couple to make a mess of it didn't we, look where we were, Su pregnant and nowhere to live.

I really was at a low ebb.

I was partly lifted out of the low point I was in when Su told me at one of our meetings that her dad was moving out of where he was living.

That sounded great, but made me ask, I hadn't found the right time up until then, about her mum and dad.

This is where I learned about how old Jenna was, thirty seven next birthday. Tom had met her, like we had at a party, and like we had she had had more to drink than she was used to, Tom took advantage of her and she ended up with Su. Her parents went after Tom in a big way and because of his company and how it was funded they forced him to marry her.

They had a prenup written that made sure he wouldn't cheat on her. But he wasn't a good husband, they lived together, but were not in any sort of romantic relationship, over time Jenna found she would be drawn to women.

Su was very open to tell me this, which I found strange, but glad she did. Su said that when she was twelve Jenna had found out, and had proof that Tom had cheated on her.

Jenna liked the house where they were living, liked the lifestyle she had and made a deal with Tom. He built a small granny flat in the garden. He lived there and Jenna acted as the loving wife in public, when events made it better for Tom's business.

He was happy and could have 'Lady' visitors by way of the back lane entrance when he wanted and Jenna had her 'Friends' whenever she wanted or needed. Taylor was her wife in every way apart from any legal way. Everyone was happy.

So we were moving into Tom's old 'Granny Flat'.

This sounded like a nightmare of a life, but Su said it worked for her and her mum. Besides she said, she would be close for Su when the birth came around. What could I say? Me a man.

We moved in together the day of our marriage, it was really weird that first night, week. I mean, who has the mum living the other end of the lawn with her wife? Su wanted to go and ask her for every decision that came up that first week, Some of it I could see, but some was things we had to work our for ourselves.

Thankfully it calmed and we found some sort of normality.

But Su's morning sickness worried me. It seemed to get worse not better as we had been told by the doctor and nurse we had seen.

Su and I had that honeymoon couple of nights. The sex was ... great but not earth shattering, which I was hoping for, but it was sex. Su being pregnant we didn't have to worry about pregnancy did we. We took our time and experienced our first mutual climaxes. But after only two climaxes Su begged me to stop, she was too tired to go on. She apologised saying that she didn't know why she was so tired suddenly.

It only took one look at her to see she wasn't making it up, she looked totally worn out, her breathing was odd, her body was hot and it didn't feel like I thought it should. So we went to sleep with me thinking, hoping that we would have another shot at it in the morning.

But the morning only brought more sickness. It took a week of this, Su promising that she would make it up to me tomorrow, which like the cheque in the post and the promise of not coming in her mouth in the old joke never happened.

I made her go to the doctors to get it sorted out, Jenna went with her, which I was grateful for.

So freshly married, two weeks, and sex was being taken off the menu.

Su was suffering from Hypermedia's gravidarum, that's extreme morning sickness.

It happens we were told, it's something to do with the baby making a substance that Su's body can't deal with like most women do, I was told it happens so get on with it, everything will be fine when the baby is born as will Su's sex drive, Janna joked.

I won't lie and tell you I was happy about this, I wasn't. But what could I do. It just seemed so unfair, more or less forced to marry and then not be allowed to have sex with my wife. But I drew in my breath and walked about with a hard on a lot of the time. Su was having a tough time of the pregnancy, so was I, just in a different way.

Su didn't try to cover up when she was hot and I couldn't stop looking at her body. If I went for a cuddle, she got all mad at me. She was accusing me of being a sex addict, it started as a joke, but she started to say it and mean it.

This went on for the next two months, I had learned not to touch her when she was hot or anytime in the morning, not even a kiss goodbye of a morning, when I went to work, Su had been signed off from work, they didn't want someone who was going to be sick at any moment did they.

Then it got worse, she was ordered bed rest.

So eight months in and one left. I was greeted by Jenna one night when I got home from work.

"I've moved Su into the house, she needs more looking after now she's near. It'll be easier for the ambulance to get her to hospital when it's time, sorry," That felt like a slap in the face, once again it wasn't a choice I was making, it was signed sealed and delivered, Su was no longer in our bed, she was in her old bedroom, and I knew that there was no room there for me.

So married only a few months and left sleeping on my own, great start to a marriage.

That had been Wednesday evening, I ate with Janna and Taylor that night, Su wasn't eating so I had gone downstairs to eat to not make Su anymore uncomfortable than she was already.

There was little chat as we ate, but Janna kept telling me that things would work out and that I was welcome to come over as much as I wanted, anytime, day or night, just use my key if it was late.

Thursday and Friday nights were much the same, I sat with Su during the evening, we looked at the TV in her bedroom and I tried to tell her about my day, but not a lot happened in my office so that made it a short chat. Su still told me that it would get better but even she didn't sound that confident which didn't make me feel any better.

On Friday night she had told me to go out and have a drink with my friends, not that I had many now, some had disappeared after the pregnancy was know, and when we got married more drifted away.

But I told her I would see who was around and would be willing to to meet up for a drink, I tried to sound upbeat about it but in my heart thought that I might just have a drink at home, get drunk or something.

I sat with Su Saturday afternoon, I read her the news items that I thought she might be interested in and we watched a film on TV, don't ask, I can't remember what it was. I went home, or down the garden at six, telling her that I had to get changed and go out.

It was a lie, I hadn't had any luck on friends, and didn't want to go out drinking on my own, I'd only get drunk in two hours in the mood I was in.

I had just got comfortable in front of the TV, opened a beer and packet of crisps, think that would do until later when I might toast some bread. If I could be bothered.

There was a knock on the door around seven, I wasn't expecting anyone and was a bit annoyed that someone was disturbing my night when I opened it.

There stood Taylor with a dish of what looked like something hot in her hands.

"I thought you needed some company, and something more substantial than the crisps I expect you to have, I have brought hot stew. Go get some bowls and spoons, we can eat watching whatever you are into,"

Then she looked at me until I moved to let her in.

Taylor was shorter than I was, she might have been five five, but I think that was only in heels. She wasn't beautiful, wasn't what I called pretty. She was just normal, nothing stood out to make you remember her, no big lips or bright lipstick, no made up eyes or anything, I hadn't seen her in any dress's, she wore one on our wedding day, and being honest I was too busy to take much notice of her that day.

We, or she shared out the stew, after she put some bread in the oven and heated it, buttered and put that on plates.

We sat and ate, she did most of the talking.

I found her easy to listen to, which I hadn't noticed before. We changed to a film she said she was interested in seeing. I made coffee, I did offer something stronger but she said no so I refrained as well, don't know why I did that.

It was hours later, it was now somewhere around eleven and Taylor said it was time to get ready for bed. I took that as her wanting to go back to the house and Janna. But when she got up she didn't go to the door, but she went to the stairs and looked back at me.

"Su said that you're suffering from lack of attention. Let's see if I can get yours," then she walked up the stairs.

I followed, not being sure if I had this right I didn't hurry, I was trying to get my head around her, her of all people to ... was she offering me what I thought, or was I having hallucinations? Was this some type of dream or was it a nightmare?

It wasn't a dream, it certainly wasn't a nightmare as it turned out.

What it was was a woman getting undressed in my bedroom, one that wasn't my wife.

I said that there wasn't anything that stood out about Taylor, well not with her clothes on there wasn't, but when those clothes came off there was plenty standing out.

She had tattoos. It looked like a snake that was wrapped around her, it's tail was coming from the cheeks of her bum, up her back, over her shoulder and down beside her left breast. It's head was heading for her pussy, it's forked tongue, looked as if it was tasting what I assumed was meant to be her essence, whatever it was it made me lick my lips. There was a butterfly painted around her bellybutton. There was a tattoo on the top of each thigh, it was made to look like the top of stockings, it could have fooled me at any other time I'm sure.

"My misspent youth. Su said something about you wanting sex, where do you want to start?"

Taylor stood feet apart tits thrust out at me. Her pussy lips on display as she was bald down there. "Get undressed let me relieve the pressure that I can clearly see from here," She said it smiling and licking her lips.

This is the second time that I had been ... surprised, shocked and so turned on unexpectedly, first Su and now Taylor, and both times I was like a lamb to the slaughter.

I had my clothes off in record time and Taylor was kneeling and sucking me in her mouth before I had registered that she had moved.

She bobbed her head on my little head, she didn't try to deep throat me, she took and sucked about four inches, but I wasn't measuring was I. ( What a liarI am.)

To steady myself from toppling over I held her head and she made noises around my cock, I was hoping that it was from liking, not trying to stop me.

She pulled off of me, a string of spit still joined us, lips to cock.

"Don't wait for me, you'll be busy in a while," She went back to sucking me. I warned her, told her I was about to explode. But Taylor didn't stop her bobbing, just concentrated on the head in her mouth and teased the head with her tongue. Boom boom, boom boom I fired my load in her mouth.

I was looking at the ceiling and let go of her head. I felt her mouth letting go of my head, but she licked the shaft from top to bottom before she leaned back on her ankles, I looked down to see her smiling and licking her lips.

"Mmmm, you need to eat more pineapple, it makes cum sweeter, better to get Su drinking your cum when she's fit again. Now, your turn to give me a treat," Taylor got up and got on the bed.

You have to remember here that I was young, very inexperienced, in life, and women were still a total mystery if I told the truth.

I had watched porn, of course I had. But there's a world of difference between that and real life. Oh I could stick it in and ride myself and hopefully my partner to a climax, but oral, that had just been my first blowjob and here was this tattooed woman, older and much more experienced than I was, even if she was a lesbian as I had thought, but now doubted than she had always been one. Here she was expecting me to blow her mind as she had just done to me.

I took a deep breath, looked her in the face and told her.

"I've never done this, dreamed of doing it, but you've got to tell me what you want me to do," I could feel the heat on my cheeks, was I glad I couldn't see a mirror. Taylor blinked and then her smile widened, she pulled me in for a kiss and held me to her. I felt her nipples on my chest, little hard spots.

"That's a brave thing to tell me, thank you. Now this will be lesson one in pleasing Su, listen and learn, do as I say and she'll never want any other man in her, anywhere in her, got it?" I nodded.

I got a "How to pleasure a woman with my tongue 101" lesson from an expert.

I'm not sure if Taylor really was impressed at the end of my first lesson or not, but she told me I did a good job.

I had tried to use my fingers to help me, I'd seen it, read about it, the man could, should use his fingers as well as his tongue to get the woman off, well didn't they?

I had started to ... play, poke my fingers in her pussy. But I was stopped by her hands holding mine away from her pussy.

"Just use your mouth and tongue, we will have to do something about your nails later," I had no clue as to what she was on about but was distracted by her next words.

"I'm going to let you fuck me now," Taylor said after a trip to the bathroom to clean up. "You show me what you are capable of and then I'll show you how to make it better, lots and lots better. For you and Su, when you get to show her how much you love her,"

I wasn't sure how to take that, but then again I wasn't that experienced was I, not experienced at all.

I was going to go down on her to get her in the mood again, but she stopped me saying this was about how I went about fucking or making love to a woman just using my penis, only she called it cock.

In the bedroom I was finding out Taylor was no lady, in how she talked or acted, not as she did at any other time I'd seen her.

Okay, okay, I mounted her, I fucked her, she lay there and let me, she grunted, but there were no moans as I had seen in porn, or read about in erotica.

I came, much too soon, as she told me shorty after.

She was disappointed. I'd been feeling sort of on a high.

"I hope you didn't do that to Su when you got her pregnant, not like that, not the first time," That stopped any good feelings instantly.

I had to tell her again that on that night we hadn't actually had penetration, I had to again tell her that it was mutual masturbation, there had been nothing like it was meant to be.

I think for the first time she believed me, about how it happened.

"Well you have a lot to learn, but don't worry, I'll guide you, teach you everything you need to know, now ... let's get you ready for your next lesson shall we,"

Taylor went back to playing with me to get me hard, it took her longer than I had expected, but it had been a long night so far, and it wasn't looking as if it was going to stop soon.

I was young, what's the saying? Young and full of cum?

I'm sure that Taylor tried to slow me down, guide me to the ways of pleasing a woman. But I was buried in a woman, she had come on to me and invited me to ... use her. I used her and shot another load in her before she could stop me this time. She didn't look happy when I rolled off of her, not happy at all.

"Right we have to work on that, that was all about you wasn't it! You have to think about Su before yourself from now on, she comes first, you get yours after she gets hers, and when you've up to speed, she should get hers two or three times before you get yours,"

After Taylor came back from the bathroom, with a cloth to clean me up, she went down on me and got me hard again, (I told you, young and full of cum).

This time she sat beside me and stroked me.

"Tell me when you're close," When I was, and it wasn't long, I warned her. I wasn't looking at what she was doing was I, my eyes were closed and I was enjoying what she was doing. As soon as the words were out of my mouth I felt this excruciating pain.

Instantly I went soft, I had tried to sit up but she had a hand holding my chest down. Taylor went back to licking and playing with my now shrunken cock. I hardened and again she told me to tell her when I was near.

As if she read my mind she told me that if I came before she said I could I wouldn't be having any sex with her again, the next sex with anyone else would be months away. I warned her and, (this time I was watching what she did,) she flicked the little head she was so talented at playing with with a finger. She knew the spot it seemed, the pain was instant, my cock went limp just as quick.

I wasn't liking the look on her face, it showed that she enjoyed doing that to me. But when her mouth went back to sucking and licking I lay back and started to enjoy it. When I was hard again Taylor went to stroking me with a hand, her other scratched and played with my balls. I warned her, she flicked, the pain came and back to her sucking me seemed to be like an old record that had stuck in one groove.

We did this time and time again. The time after Taylor had brought me back to full hardness increased, and increased.

"If I let you put it in me again you have to hold off coming until I say you can, want to try?" Oh did I. ... I also wanted to come so badly. "You must tell me when you're close,"

I was expecting to mount her, but she mounted me. It felt glorious as she slid down on my length. It felt so good as she gently rode me, full length strokes, she took me from as deep as I could get, to I was so near that I thought I was going to fall out. Time after time, her hips lifted and fell, I don't know where I felt I was but it was somewhere I had never been before. I told her that I was getting close, my simple brain was telling me she couldn't get to the end to flick it could she.

She couldn't, but she could get to my nipples.

The pain was different, but the result was the same, I lost my stiffness when she learned forward and bit my nipple, well, most of it, but I retained enough to let Taylor start to rise and fall again. Her smile told me she had known what I was thinking.

"I told you you can't come until I say you can,"

I was starting to hate her now, I ached, my balls hurt from being so full and not be able to come, my cock hurt from the finger flicking and now my nipple felt as if she had tried to bite it off. But then there was this glorious feeling of being in her, her mouth or her pussy.

I'm sure I felt her tightening up around my shaft, her expression changed to more ... more relief, she'd come but hadn't let me.

I was just going to say something when she got off me kissed my cheek and told me she was going to get cleaned up, the kicker at the end was that I wasn't allowed to touch myself to get relief while she was gone.

When Taylor came back looking freshly washed, she looked tired, her eyes were hooded and she yawned.

"Go clean up, I don't know about you, but I need some sleep before we have anymore fun. Go on, we can cuddle when you get back,"

Much against my will, I went off to the bathroom, just as I closed the door she called out. "No playing, just wash it,"

We, or I did, went to sleep very quickly when I got back, I had to admit to myself that I was tired, horny but tired.

The morning brought me awake from Taylor gently stroking my shaft from behind. I felt her nipples boring into my back as I became awake, that brought back memories of last night.

It certainly wasn't my idea to go down on her first thing, but I did at her insistence. Her telling me I had to prove that I had learned my lessons from last night, along with her promise that I could come in her mouth or pussy before breakfast if I could bring her off helped.

I do not know how she stayed off having her climax for so long, my jaw was hurting, aching from all the work I put into proving that I had listened and learned last night, my tongue was cramping from all the work it was doing. It came as a big surprise that when she eventually held my head in place and grunted and forced my mouth just where she wanted that I became aware that I wasn't hard, all my thoughts had gone into pleasing and pleasuring her that I had forgotten about myself.

Taylor kept to her word, she gave me the choice, pussy or mouth.

I chose mouth as I wanted to hold her head and pleasure myself as she had.

But she had other thoughts on that.

"Hold the headboard and don't let go, if you do that's it for this morning," She had this smile that said she knew she had me. I called her a 'Bitch' as I moved to hold the headboard. She smiled at me.

"MMMMMM, I might be, but I'll be your Bitch as long as you let me,"

You know what? She teased me, oh yes she sucked, licked nibbled and bit me. She brought me so close before flicking my little head and started again. I was totally spent when she eventually let me come, oh I filled her mouth to overflowing alright, but I was just so tired.

In heaven, but feeling near death at the same time.

We cleaned up in the shower together, no playing, no energy on my part. We dressed and went to breakfast.

It was on a tray with Su in her bedroom, Taylor and I were sat either side of the bed, Su had looked relaxed when we walked in, smiled at us both and asked if I was alright. I wasn't sure how to answer as I didn't know what she was on about.

"You look as if you haven't had any sleep, you look very tired this morning," Then she looked at Taylor and asked her if she had kept me up ALL night. Taylor nodded with a smile and went on to tell her that I had a lot to learn, that it was going to take her longer than expected.

I was looking backward and forward to each of them as they talked as if I wasn't there, it was blatantly clear that they had hatched this 'plan' up between them, and Jenna must be in this with them as well, how else could Taylor spend the night, the whole night with me having sex.

"Oh one thing Su, you're going to have to do his nails, I don't mind being scratched, but I don't want him to be drawing blood when he uses his fingers on me,"

We ate breakfast after that little talk, they changed the topic as if nothing was odd, I mean, what's odd about your wife setting you up to have sex with her mother's wife? Surely it's an every day occurrence, ... well not in my world had it been before.

Jenna came in later to take the trays away, she had cooked breakfast. She gave me a hug, kissed Su on the cheek and Taylor on the lips as if it was an everyday occurrence as well.

Taylor and Jenna went off leaving me with Su, I was sure I was expecting some kind of inquisition, about last night, but it never came. Our chats were about the news, what or who was doing what to whom. I have to admit that I fell asleep on the side of the bed when Su was watching something on TV.

The day went by, Su was loving in her way, telling me how much she was missing me, and I took that as meaning us having sex. She did my nails after I found her a bowl of hot water the files and scissors and a towel. She took her time she kept dragging my nails down her arm to feel if there was any snags, she didn't stop before she was completely happy.

The four of us had dinner in Su's room, apart from being in a bedroom and Su still in bed it was like any other dinner.

I wasn't sure what I was expecting to happen, but Jenna kissing Taylor and telling her that it was time that we, Taylor and I, should go wasn't one of them.

But we did after the round of kissing that followed.

It was very similar to last night, Taylor was on her knees and blowing me not long after entering my bedroom.

"Just to take the edge off of you," Taylor told me before saying it was my turn to show her if I had learned anything from last night and remembered it.

She took a lot longer this night, last night there had seemed to be more rushed, she wanted to sample everything, but tonight she was more ... thoughtful, took her time to explain what she wanted me to understand.

We had breaks where we talked. That was when I learned of her relationship with Tom, Jenna and Su.

Tom had made Jenner pregnant one drunken night, he was much older than her and it was Jenna's father who had made him marry her. It wasn't a good marriage, Tom cheated often and didn't do much for either Su or Jenna. At some point Jenna had found the evidence of his cheating and because of his standing in the community, and his company he needed not to divorce or lose Jenna as his wife. Her dad had made Tom sign something that tied him to her no matter what. They continued to live together and for all outward appearances were a couple, but Tom was relegated to living in what was to have been the Granny annex.

She, Taylor had met Jenna and being bi sexual and fancied her made a play for her. Jenna gave plenty of objections as to why she couldn't, there is something in that agreement with Tom that stops her having another man, but Taylor pointed out that it didn't say anything about women for Jenna. Taylor was quite open that she had chased Jenna into having an affair, and she succeeded. They were both happy it seemed apart from one thing.

Jenna refused to put the harness on that held the plastic cock. Taylor was happy to use it on Jenna but Jenna would not return the favour.

Taylor wanted to feel a cock inside her again, she had told Jenna that she was going to have to go out and find someone, male or female that was willing to give her what she wanted.

Along came us, Su and me, and our troubles. Jenna wasn't sure that Su would want her to ... be a substitute, but when she put it to Su that I might go looking for sex elsewhere, and wouldn't it be better to keep it in house, in the family, Su jumped at it, so here we were.

Tom was always around somewhere, not in the house, but on the phone, emails or needing Jenna to attend some dinner or other, I don't think many people knew what was going on here.

So that was Saturday and Sunday nights, Taylor was my teacher, sex educator. I wouldn't go so far as to call her lover or anything, but you've heard what we were doing.

Monday morning Su laughed at me, as did a lot of people at work, Su I could tell what had happened, the others not. Taylor had kept me awake most of the night, the people at work might have liked to hear of my problems, but I didn't want anyone to know did I.

The rest of the week went by, I worked all days, kept Su company of an evening and slept, on my own that is.

Friday night it all changed. Taylor took me back to my bed and started the 'lessons' again. I was the walking dead Saturday. If I hadn't had some sleep while in with Su I don't know how I would have survived, as that night Taylor was again being teacher. I was starting to think of her as some kind of sexual predator, she definitely wasn't a vegetarian, she loved meat, my meat it turned out.

For the next three months that became the norm, I would sleep on my own Monday to Thursday, Friday to Sunday Taylor was with me all night into the morning. And sex was top of the list of things we did.

Look, I learned a hell of a lot about how to pleasure a woman, I have to say that nearly everything that I know is thanks to Taylor. Her strict attitude to teaching me what to do, when to do it, how to do it, is all her doing.

I thought that when she thought I was up to speed that she would stop coming of a night, but she didn't. As I become better, I couldn't have got worse she said at some point, we became more lovers than teacher and pupil. Jenna and Su never said anything about how long this was taking, or not in my hearing, Su couldn't do anything to take Taylor's place until after the birth anyway. But Jenna's lack of ... caring where and knowing what we were doing didn't sit well with me, but what was I to do. I was getting more sex those three nights than I ever expected to get from a wife all week. I wasn't going to give that up was I.

No I waited for Su to give birth and come back to bed and we could start again with my now new knowledge and experience.

What I hadn't known, I was young remember, was that Su wouldn't be ready for sex for six weeks or so after the birth. That was a shock the day of Kirsty's birth.

So Taylor kept coming three nights a week, and now she was coming more than once every night she was with me. I made sure she was completely satisfied before taking my own pleasure.

Su came home from the hospital with Kirsty, all the friends and family came to coo over the little one as you would expect, I stayed out of it as much as I could.

That night, a Wednesday I was expecting to sleep with Su, but Jenna said it was too soon but that Taylor would be company for me until Su was ready.

Taylor and I were lovers, the sex was fantastic as far as I was concerned, she said she was more than happy so it wasn't all about sex of a night now.

But as we were laying in the afterglow of good sex she rolled onto her side and asked if I wanted the final experience, Anal.

I hadn't given it any thought, I'd read about it in stories, told that was what couples were doing in porn sometimes, ( not that I believe everything I read or hear on porn sites,) but it hadn't crossed my mind that people actually did it, for fun, not as in porn for money.

I didn't know what to say.

It was two Saturdays on that Taylor said mid afternoon that she had that last lesson to teach me that night, it was warning me that she intended to take me to the last place I hadn't been in her body.

We had dinner as we normally did, but at lunch I had noticed that Taylor didn't eat, more pushed her food around her plate, she did the same as we ate dinner.

She took me back to my bedroom, she explained that she was going to give me the full experience, starting from her, being the recipient having to clean up if it was to be as clean as it could be. That's why she had eaten very little all day. I didn't understand what she was talking about, but soon learned exactly what she meant.

We stripped off, I was thinking that I could give her some head or use my fingers to start her off in the right way. But she stopped me telling me this was about having Anal, we could, would be having sex later, our usual kind of sex.

Taylor took me into the bathroom. I had no idea what an enema was, my eyes bulged out when she put the tube in her rear and squeezed the warm water up inside herself. Let's be truthful, it was gross, her flushing her waste out, she did it three times, "Just to make sure, " She told me.

A through wash and dry and it was back into the bed. We hadn't used any lube up to now, but she had some ready by the bedside.

Taylor sucked me hard, I had lost my erection watching in the bathroom, she soon had it back to its normal state, stiff as a steel rod. She got on her back and had me mount her, it wasn't the time to be making love, it was fucking.

When she was happy she pushed me away and went onto all fours wiggling her rear at me.

"Put plenty of lube on and in me, coat yourself as well and then put it at the entrance,"

I'm a good pupil and did as told, I pushed when told and held still at Taylor's discretion until I was half way in her. It felt tight, felt different and dirty, but knew it was as clean as it could be.

"Fuck me now, slowly, but I want to feel your balls hitting my pussy as soon as you can," That's what I did.

It wasn't an unpleasant experience, not by far, as I said different, but I could do this again, if she wanted it I thought to myself.

I couldn't see Su wanting to try this through.

I stroked in her, full length strokes I put more lube as and when Taylor asked for it. She must have put a vibrator under her pillow as I felt its tickling movement when she played with her clit.

When Taylor pushed the vibrator in her pussy I lost it more or less instantly, I had never felt anything like it.

She told me to go wash my cock and come back, again I did as told.

More lube, on and in her, more on me and this time she was on her back, legs up high, her hips rolled to give me better access.

I lasted longer this time, this time I could reach her nipples, especially as she held her tits up for me. We kissed as I slid in and out, every time I dropped my head down from her lips she lifted her tits for me to get a good grip of her nipples with my mouth. I might sit up straight, that gave me access to her clit and pussy, unlike last time she looked to be enjoying it more. She must have played with her muscles, tightening my shaft making it feel like she was gripping me in her hand.

I couldn't last as long as I had wanted, but I did warn her that I was coming. Because coming I was and did.

Was it the best thing ever? Not in my book, but I hear that some would do anything to get their wives to let them, that some women don't mind it at all and it's just something that they do in their repertoire of sexual delights. But for me I can take it or leave it, I'd sooner be given a blowjob by a woman who loved doing it, in my experience not that many I'd heard, and going by what I've also heard in pubs and clubs it's something a girlfriend does a lot of but somehow that wedding ring stops it.

Taylor and I slept together three nights a week as before, but now Su wasn't bed bound but still wasn't ready for sex with me it didn't seem to be that bad. That first month felt more like I was cheating on Su than it had before, I'd spoken to Taylor about it and her saying it would be six weeks at the earliest sort of put off me feeling really bad. But after another four weeks, now eight weeks in total after the birth I was getting annoyed with Su for not wanting to at least sleep with me.

I drawled watching Kirsty feed, "Breast is Best" we had been told, Su's breasts had increased in size and I wanted to get to feel them, play with them, even feed off of them, but she kept saying it was too soon.

I have my suspicions that Taylor and or Jenna said something to Su, because one night Su came back with me to 'our' bedroom.

To say I was happy was an understatement, I was ready to take my time but to show Su what I'd learned in the how to please her.

I took my time, I was trying to be romantic and caring, but Su didn't respond in the way I expected, there was none of her old excitement, or not that I could see. She wanted, or said she wanted to have sex with me again, but as I went down on her I felt her body tense, she wouldn't, or couldn't relax to let me pleasure her.

When I started to use my fingers, I had Taylor check my nails earlier, Su held my hand off from its approach to gain entry. I did get to play with her nice big swollen tits, but not for long as my attempt to suckle was swiftly rejected by being punished off and reprimanded for trying to stop Kirsty, from getting her feed later.

So my attempt to make love to Su ended in what was a quick fuck, it had to be quick as she wanted me to get it over with.

Her words not mine.

Su was out of bed, in the bathroom cleaning up as soon as I had rolled away from her, not how I had envisaged our first coupling in months.

There was no need for Su to get out of bed to feed Kirsty, she was sleeping in the house with Jenna, who had a bottle that had been expressed earlier for the occasion, as there were other bottles in the fridge and freezer waiting. But she did.

I woke alone and horny. I was in the midst of starting to take care of myself when Taylor came in.

"I heard it didn't go as you thought it might. Do you think I could help you with that?" She was already undressing as she spoke.

Taylor helped by just being there, but when she got on the bed on all fours it helped a heck of a lot more.

We fucked twice before going to breakfast, to face Su and Jenna.

Nothing was said.

Su and I had sex again, we slept together each night after that night. The sex I hasten to add wasn't every night, much as I would have liked it to be, but it didn't go back to pre baby, or my weekends with Taylor. Su said it was just her body saying no, not being able to get in the mood.

It was three month later that the first big argument happened. It was over something so simple that months later nobody can remember what it was about. But words were said, cups and plates were thrown, I didn't know that Su could be that animated.

But as I said things were said not only between me and Su, but Taylor and Jenna as well.

That night Taylor and I had the most powerful, thunderous sex.

She had come back to my bedroom after those words with Jenna.

Su stayed with her mother.

Taylor and I worked out our aggression on each other culminating in amazing climaxes for us both.

That was followed by tender loving sex when we had our senses back onto an even keel.

The next morning brought apologies from us all to the others, things went back to normal, or as normal as it was in our home.

It was slow, not noticeable at first, but Taylor came and slept with me more and more, Su spent more and more time with her mum. But everything went along without any problems it seemed.

It was the holiday that changed it all for ever.

All of us had booked to go on holiday together, Jenna, Taylor, Su, Kirsty and myself. I had left it to them to pick and book just where we were going, I'm easy on holidays, I just wanted hot weather and somewhere to lay out of a day, with a good selection of places to eat of an evening. I walked out when it was getting heated one night, the choice was an all inclusive hotel or a villa that was self catering, as I said I didn't care.

It was the villa that won out.

There's nothing to say about air travel is there, it's only getting on a bus isn't it, what bugs me is how long everything takes, I can understand the security, I can understand that there's lots of people to get through the place but why are we treated as criminals while going through all this, I'm paying for this, I hate it.

Being with three women and a small child during this part of the trip was stressful, for me that is, everyone else seemed to enjoy it.

The villa was great, had it's own pool, it was a short walk to the town and places to eat so I was set to just lay back and chill.

"We're going to have a quick walk down to the town, see where we want to eat tonight, okay?" Su called not waiting for me to respond and going out with Jenna and Kirsty in her stroller.

"Put some cream on me please," Taylor made me jump coming from behind me, I had expected that she had gone with the others to choice a restaurant. I was about to joke was it the back or front she wanted me to oil up but was stopped when she came into view. She was topless, and the bottom didn't cover much at all.

Would it surprise you if I told you that I became hard as I put the suncream on her back, here was I in my bathers with her back to me, then she took my hand and pulled it to a breast and the rest is history as they say.

It wasn't until after we got in the pool that I considered that someone might have been able to see us on that Sun lounger, going at it like rabbits in the spring. Then she told me that she had put her bag in the room I had mine and Su's was where she was due to sleep.

I was expecting to get a lot flack from Su or Jenna when they got back, but didn't. It was as if nothing had happened.

Wanting to keep the peace I wasn't going to say anything.

That night, and the following nights Taylor slept with me, and more often than not it wasn't straight away, there was some form of sex before that happened.

The holiday was a relaxing time, for all of us it turned out. Su never said anything about Taylor pulling me to our bedroom of an afternoon, it was pretty clear that it was for more sex than a siesta, mind you I did need the rest after Taylor had finished with me.

Or was that when I had finished with her?

On getting back from the holiday Taylor moved in with me, Su stayed in the house with her mum and Kirsty. I had swapped wives it seemed.

I'm not suggesting that Su and her mum, Jenna, were having any sort of relationship, sexual that is, I'm not. But it just seemed to be right somehow, right for Su and right for Taylor and I.

I did at first ask if Taylor wanted to, go and see Jenna sometime, but she just said that was something in the past now, now she was completely happy being with me.

Who was I to argue with that, I was sure I was getting more sex than anyone I knew, and it was freely given, and taken with little boundaries of what we did.

It's a strange life if you only look at it on paper, but it works for us.