At the end of Part One, "The Beginning," my boyfriend Bob and I took a trip to Holy Island Lindisfarne with our friends Martin and Wendy. It was a magical night spent under the stars. On our way back, I convinced Bob to get a hotel room and we finally consummated our relationship, (meaning he fucked me silly.)

I was immediately hooked and we spent the rest of the week having sex every chance we got. When I first moved in, my roommate Mandy had a boyfriend who she frequently slept with. We agreed that it was okay to bring someone back to the room for sex while the other person was there. However, it was mostly one-sided as they were quite vocal and we could often hear them on weekends. I never thought it would happen to me.

When we returned from our trip, I saw Mandy at dinner and told her I had a surprise for her. Later that evening when Bob and I returned from the pub, we quietly undressed and climbed into bed. We kissed passionately and he fondled my breasts before kissing down my body. When he reached my belly button, it felt so good. As he began to lick and kiss my pussy, I was in heaven. This was nothing new for Mandy as she had heard us many times before during the five months that Bob and I had been together. On occasions, she would also be having sex with her boyfriend at the same time.

I decided to take control and gave Bob a blow job under the covers, something that had become routine for me because I loved it so much. Then I got on top of him, slowly sliding down onto his cock. It was the first time we had fucked in my bed and it didn't last long because we both came simultaneously. The first time we had fucked, I thought I could feel him coming inside of me but then dismissed it as my imagination. But now, knowing what it felt like, I was certain that he had indeed come inside of me.

The next morning, Bob left early to see his brother Dave.

I was in the kitchen having coffee and toast when Mandy came in with a big grin on her face. She’d guessed our surprise and said she heard us fucking, not just making out. We both laughed and I admitted that we were loud, but so was Mandy and her boyfriend when he stayed over.

She told me she was happy for me, believing I would make Bob wait for an eternity because he was such a patient man. I revealed to her my experience giving Bob a blow job and how much I had enjoyed it. Mandy playfully teased me, joking that she had lost her innocent friend and suggested we catch up over pizza and wine during our girls' night in. I happily joined in on the teasing and mentioned how nice it was to be able to talk about these things now that I was no longer a "sweet little virgin.”

After spending the weekend away, I was dying to share my experiences with someone. Luckily, my friend Mandy was available for a girl's night. My boyfriend Bob had gone out with his brother, so we had the room to ourselves.

On my way home from work, I stopped at the shops and picked up some pizzas and white wine for our night in. I insisted on paying since Mandy's help during our shopping trip led to my first shag.

When Mandy arrived, she took a quick shower while I put the pizzas in the oven and grabbed two glasses for the wine. We sat on the couch in our room and chatted about random things until Mandy finally asked me to spill the beans.

I told her everything from beginning to end, starting with meeting Martin and Wendy and how well we got along. I explained in detail how Wendy barged into our room that night and the day we spent on Lindisfarne. I also shared about our romantic night under the stars and all of the fun we had at the Wetherby Hotel. After hearing everything, Mandy was free to ask any questions she had.

When I’d finished Mandy said okay what have you done with my roommate and where was she. Laughing I said I know. She quizzed me on things and events and made me repeat the night under the stars, with the four of us making out and watching each other.

She told me that it turned her on and she wanted to try watching and having sex in the same room. But I had another idea: what if tomorrow, Bob and I fucked on top of the covers while you pretended to be asleep and watched? If you liked that, then Friday night the four of us - Bob, Mandy, her boyfriend, and I - went for drinks. Mandy and I explained our plan to go back to the room, make out, and watch each other have sex. Of course, two horny guys didn't need much convincing. Mandy's boyfriend even admitted he wanted to see me naked.

We finished our drinks and headed back to the house, going straight up to our room.

Bob slowly stripped off my clothes as Mandy's boyfriend did the same to her, his eyes never leaving me the entire time. Then it was our turn to return the favour and undress the guys. When we were all naked, Mandy and I got on our knees and simultaneously grabbed our boyfriends' cocks, slowly stroking them with our hands. They were both fully aroused.

Mandy gave me a subtle wink and gestured for us to take their cocks into our mouths. We eagerly complied, using our tongues to lick and suck while also continuing to stroke with our hands. Bob couldn't seem to keep his eyes off of Mandy's mouth as she pleasured her boyfriend, while Mandy's boyfriend stared intently at me as I took Bobbie's cock in my mouth.

Not wanting them to climax just yet, we eventually stopped and got back onto our beds, lying on our backs with our legs open. Mandy instructed Bob to pleasure his girlfriend, while I directed Mandy's boyfriend to do the same for her. The intense sensations of Bob kissing and licking my pussy while teasing my clit with his thumb were almost too much to handle. Hearing the moans coming from the other bed only added to the excitement, causing me to have a mind-blowing orgasm that left me breathless.

I pulled Bob up and kissed him passionately, pressing my tongue into his mouth. Then I singled for Mandy's boyfriend to take his turn with her, and fuck her hard. Mandy playfully asked what was taking Bob so long.

Bob teased me by rubbing his erect cock up and down my wet pussy lips before finally thrusting it deep inside me. We gradually increased our speed, joined by moans and encouraging words between the four of us. As the pleasure intensified, I felt myself reaching another powerful climax.

Afterwards, as we lay there in a state of pure bliss, we could hear the sounds of passion coming from the other bed. It was obvious that Mandy and her boyfriend had also reached their climax together.

Mandy and her boyfriend came over to our bed and admired me covered in Bob's cum. We all climbed under the covers in our separate beds, drifting off to sleep feeling fulfilled and satisfied.

My eyes flutter open as I woke up in the morning, only to hear noises coming from the other bed. Bob was still asleep, so I pulled back the covers and took his lovely cock into my mouth. It only took a few sucks before he was fully awake. I continued until he was hard, then looked over at the other bed. Mandy was on her hands and knees, with her boyfriend thrusting in and out of her. I suggested that we join in, so we positioned ourselves facing each other on all fours. As Bob's hard cock rubbed against my folds and slid inside me, I couldn't help but watch Mandy and her partner in the sunlight streaming through the open curtains.

When we’d recovered, I got some towels and went to the bathroom with Bob. He washed my body, making sure my pussy and tits were thoroughly cleaned. By now, he was starting to get hard again, so I turned around and bent forward for him to enter me from behind in the shower. The warmth of the water combined with his thrusts brought me to another orgasm - my first shower fuck.

We dried off and returned to the bedroom, allowing Mandy and her boyfriend to use the bathroom next. After getting dressed, Mandy went to stay with her parents while her boyfriend went home. Bob and I spent a nice day at the park, watched a movie, and had Chinese food before returning home for some intimate time alone in our room.

The next day, we had lunch together before Bob drove back to Plymouth. We made plans for him to return in four weeks - a countdown that I eagerly awaited.

The days seemed to drag on endlessly until finally Friday arrived and Bob pulled up to my house at four in the afternoon. I knew Mandy would be working until six, so I immediately dragged Bob into my room and began stripping off our clothes. I couldn't wait any longer; it had only been four weeks since we were last together, but it felt like a lifetime. There was something new bthat I wanted to try with him, going down on my knees instead of grabbing his cock, I put one hand on each of his bum cheeks, putting my mouth over the tip of his cock using my hands I pulled him into my mouth instead of holding onto his cock, I let him do all the work. It was like he was fucking my mouth, and I loved it.

Bob eventually told me to slow down because he hadn't cum since our last time together. So I climbed on top of him and rode him hard, not in the mood for slow and gentle lovemaking. I begged him to cum inside me, to fill my pussy with his sticky juices while I pushed down on his body, taking every inch of him in.

When he finally came, it felt like an explosion in my body sending me into a huge orgasm. We both fell back onto the bed, completely spent from our passionate encounter. After a few moments of resting, we got dressed and went out for a drink. The music was playing, and I was filled with such happiness and relaxation. As we sat there together, I realised that I was completely in love with Bob - his cock coming a close second.

But then Bob suddenly turned serious and said he needed to talk to me about something important. My happy bubble burst instantly; I thought he was going to break up with me because maybe he had found someone else in Plymouth or didn't like me anymore. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't hear what he was saying. He shook me gently and asked if I had heard him, I apologised and said no. He then told me that while he was away, he had thought a lot about our relationship and realised that he was in love with me. He hoped that I felt the same way and wanted to get married.

In just a matter of seconds, I went from being dejected to elated. I kissed Bob and shouted yes over and over again, ecstatically accepting his proposal.

Everyone turned to see what was happening, I was on cloud nine.

The next morning, Bob told me he wanted me to pick out an engagement ring. I mentioned that I had a friend who worked at a jewellers store and could get a discount for us. We arranged to meet her for coffee during her break.

I introduced Bob to my friend, Sue, as my childhood friend from school. When I told her that Bob had asked me to marry him and I said yes, she hugged me happily and then hugged Bob. Bob gave her some money for the ring and she instructed us to go to the shop after 2 pm. She would measure my finger and if the ring was not in my size, she could have it resized.

We went to the shop and I found the perfect ring in my size. Sue said she had enough money and would bring the ring to my house after work, giving Bob the change. I invited Sue to join us for a celebratory dinner with pizza and Carver at 6 pm, saying that my roommate Mandy was joining us to celebrate. Sue accepted and joined us later. One of our other housemates Beverly was home we had lots of Pizza and Carver, and we asked her join and help celebrate.

After we finished our meal, Sue left at 9 pm and. Beverly went back to her room. Mandy suggested it was time for Bob and I to consummate our engagement, with her as a front row audience member. We all laughed and went up to the bedroom.

Mandy undressed herself while Bob and I undressed each other. Then, Mandy grabbed a small dildo from her bedside drawer, which reminded me of how Wendy promised to take me shopping for toys in Plymouth. In that moment, I couldn't wait to get my own.

Instead of sitting on her own bed, Mandy sat on a chair at the foot of mine, giving her a perfect view of our show. Following one of the girls' suggestions, I turned around so that I was facing Mandy while being penetrated by Bob, (reverse cowgirl she said it was called.) This position allowed his cock to hit all the right spots, and Wendy had a great view of it as well. She was frantically pleasuring herself with the dildo.

Before I knew it, Bob and I were both moaning and climaxing in an intense orgasm. Mandy closed her eyes, her hand moving faster until she reached her own climax. We all sat there in a state of post-orgasmic bliss, with Bob's softening cock still inside me and the dildo buried in Mandy's pussy. It was a different experience from watching each other from opposite sides of the room, as if I could reach out and touch her.

Mandy put the chair away, came over to us and kissed us both on the lips before thanking us for the amazing orgasm and wishing us a happy engagement. She asked us to invite her to our wedding before going off to bed. Soon enough, we were all fast asleep.

The following day, we were invited to Bob's parents' house for Sunday dinner before he drove back to Plymouth. We arrived at the house around ten in the morning. While Bob talked with his dad, I offered to help out in the kitchen with his mum . Her name was Mary, and his dad was named John. After we got married, Mary had asked me to call them "Mum" and "Dad," which made me incredibly happy.

As Mary prepared the meal, I asked if she had any wine open. She pointed towards the fridge, and I poured two glasses. With my left hand, I made sure the ring on my finger was facing her. Mary's face lit up with a huge smile as she realised that I had said yes to Bob's proposal. I nodded, still not aware that Bob had told his parents about his plan beforehand. Mary called both John and Bob into the kitchen, and I poured John a glass of wine and Bob some juice.

Beaming with joy, I showed John the ring, and he kissed me on the cheek before shaking Bob's hand in congratulations. Mary couldn't contain her excitement at gaining a daughter-in-law. Over a delicious meal, we chatted about our future plans. Mary suggested throwing a party at their home when Bob returned from Plymouth in two weeks to celebrate our engagement.

We divvied up the task of inviting guests, with Mary taking care of their family, Bob handling his friends, and me reaching out to mine. After saying our goodbyes, Bob dropped me off at my home on his way back to Plymouth. As I drifted off to sleep that night, I couldn't help but smile at the thought of joining such a warm and welcoming family.

It felt like only a few days had passed before two weeks flew by. I invited my mum , but she was out of town and didn't think it was a good idea for me to get engaged. My mum always seemed to have an opinion on what I shouldn't do, but she never actually helped or guided me. It was my step-mum who took me to the doctor's office to get birth control after I had been dating Bob for a few months, and she explained everything to me. Of course, I wasn't going to let my mum ruin my special day.

Luckily, my father, step-mother, and sister all said yes to the engagement party. Our friends Mandy and her boyfriend were also invited and staying overnight. I reached out to our other housemates, but only Beverly and her boyfriend were available. Sue, who helped arrange the ring, also attended along with Bob's sister and some of his friends. I wanted Wendy and Martin to come too, but unfortunately Martin had duty that night and Wendy didn't want to travel all the way there alone.

As I caught up with Wendy on the phone, we made plans for me to visit them in Plymouth for a week, two weeks after the engagement celebration.

On the day of the party, Bob dropped Mandy and me off at his mum's house while he went out with his friends. We were responsible for preparing all the food, Mary (Bob's mother), Pam (Bob's sister), Mandy, and I got to work in the kitchen. I had met Pam a few times before while dating Bob, but we never really had a chance to talk. At fifteen years old, she was more than two years younger than me, but we still got along well and had a nice chat while cooking.

During a break for coffee, Mary went to the shops, and I took advantage of the opportunity to ask Mandy and Pam if they would be my bridesmaids. They were both thrilled and accepted without hesitation. Martin had agreed to be the best man, Wendy (my best friend) was going to be the maid of honour, and now Mandy and Pam would be my bridesmaids. My father had also agreed to walk me down the aisle on my wedding day.

The party was a success, with everyone having a good time. At some point during the night, I snuck away with Bob to our bedroom. I kissed him passionately and told him that he was officially engaged to me now. Feeling mischievous, I promised him a surprise.

I pushed him onto the bed and knelt in front of him. With practiced ease, I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. His cock was already getting hard, with a bead of pre-cum glistening at its tip. I took it in my hand (the cock that I would soon be married to) and started stroking it slowly while looking into Bob's eyes. Then, without breaking eye contact, I lowered my mouth over his cock and started sucking on it eagerly.

I took about half of his cock into my mouth before pulling back slightly and taking in more of it. The sensation was amazing as I bobbed up and down, giving him a blowjob for a good ten minutes. As he got closer to climax, I took my mouth off of him (as I always did) and continued to stroke his cock with my hand. Just before he came, I looked up at him and put my mouth back on his throbbing member. As soon as he started to cum, I had a mini-orgasm myself. I kept sucking until three more big jets of his cum hit my tongue. Then, I slowed down and used my hand to make sure I got every last drop.

As I lifted my head off of his cock, some of his cum escaped from my open mouth. But I had managed to keep over half of it in my mouth, which I proudly showed Bob before swallowing it all in two gulps. It was the first time that I had ever swallowed someone's cum, and Wendy had been right - I loved it!

Bob looked at me in awe and whispered "Thank you" - his first time experiencing this as well. After he had given me my first orgasm earlier in our relationship and so many other firsts, the tables were now turned, and it was me giving him his first taste of these pleasures. This would become a trend that continued throughout our relationship.

We cleaned up after ourselves and rejoined the party, which continued late into the night before finally breaking up around midnight. We said goodbye to everyone and thanked them for their gifts before being left with just Mary and John (Mandy's boyfriend), Mandy, Bob and me. We tidied up the rest of the house together, washed dishes, and then went to bed.

Naked under the covers, I told Bob that I was feeling incredibly horny and needed him to fuck me hard. He didn't disappoint. And in the morning, I woke him up with another blow job - this time keeping his cock in my mouth the whole time and swallowing every last drop of his hot cum. It was a delicious treat that I had discovered, and I couldn't get enough of it.

After packing my case, I waited on the platform at Leeds train station for a train to Plymouth, with a stop at Exeter along the way. I was eager to see Wendy and Martin again, and the treats that Wendy had prepared for me. We had plans to go shopping for toys, scout out churches and hotels for the wedding, and visit potential places for me to live in. I was also looking forward to spending ten days with Bob, who would be working during the week but free at night and on weekends. Wendy had even taken time off from work to show me around.

The journey down was pleasant, with a short wait at Exeter where I grabbed a coffee and sandwich. When Wendy picked me up at 2:30 pm, we headed straight to their house - a cozy two bedroom apartment with a bathroom, lounge, and kitchen-diner. It was part of the married quarters in a place called St Buedaux.

We caught up on each other's lives - Martin had received new orders and his Ship would be leaving in September. I shared stories about our wild nights after leaving them in Sunderland, including losing my virginity, having sex in the same room as Mandy and her boyfriend, Mandy being a front row spectator during my engagement fuck, and my first time giving a blow job and swallowing during the engagement party. Wendy jokingly remarked that I had been quite busy, before eagerly asking for all the dirty details of my sexual experiences. We chatted and laughed for hours until Martin and Bob arrived home. I ran over to Bob, gave him a big hug and kiss, and told him he had ten days to do whatever he wanted with me. Then I greeted Martin with a friendly kiss on the lips - we were now good friends too.

After dinner and a few glasses of wine, we relaxed in the lounge. Wendy suggested we play a game of cards with a twist: whoever had the lowest card would have to take off an item of clothing. I asked what we were playing for and she replied "clothes." Bob dealt the first hand, and I ended up losing, so I took off my jumper and had a drink. Martin lost the next round and had to remove his shoes and drink a beer. After a few more hands, Wendy was down to her bra and panties, Bob was down to just his jeans, Martin was left in his pants and socks, and I was only wearing tiny panties. When Wendy lost the next round, she twirled around to show off her body before taking off her bra. I lost the next hand and had to remove my panties, signalling the end of our game.

Feeling adventurous, the others all decided to join me in my state of undress. Wendy walked over to the kitchen, shaking her butt at us as she grabbed more wine. After a glass or two, Wendy whispered in my ear while Bob and Martin sat on the couch with semi-erect cocks. We crawled over to our men and started sucking them, reminiscing about how this all started back at Lindisfearn. Wendy then announced she wanted to be fucked; it would be the first time Wendy and Martin saw me being fucked.

Wendy organised all the positions: she lay on her back with her legs over the arm of the sofa, I bent forward with my waist over the other arm and my face above hers, while Bob entered from behind and Martin took control of Wendy at the other end. This was incredibly exciting and much better than our last encounter. As we kissed passionately, stroking each other's hair, I could feel myself reaching climax. My orgasm triggered hers as well as we shouted into each other's mouths. The guys slowed down to let us catch our breath before resuming with even more vigor. Right before Bob was about to cum, I yelled in my mouth and jumped up to sit on the couch next to Wendy doing the same.

We both took the opportunity to please our men orally as they filled our mouths with their cum. I made a show of opening my mouth wide for all of them to see, then loudly gulped three times to show that I had swallowed it all. I wanted Wendy to see me being fucked hard and swallowing Bob's cum. After we were all finished, we sat naked and drank more wine together. Wendy commented that the shy girl she first met had completely changed, and I replied that I loved it and was grateful for her advice. We shared another passionate kiss while the boys watched. This was something new, I’d not kissed a girl like that before and I liked it, I realised I could taste Martin's cum in my mouth; but at that point, it was too late to do anything about it.

We each retired to our respective bedrooms, and Bob made love to me again, this time filling my insatiable pussy with his seed.

On Saturday morning, our plans for the day required us to wake up early. Martin had to go to the barracks, Bob had a rugby game at his club in Cornwall, and Wendy and I had appointments to visit potential wedding venues and houses. After a quick breakfast, we all went our separate ways.

Our first stop was to visit the church where we hoped to have our wedding ceremony. Luckily, it was available on the second Saturday in August, as another wedding had been cancelled. Wendy provisionally booked it and also reserved the honeymoon suite at the hotel across the street. The vicar, Reverend John Graham, was a warm and friendly man who made us feel at ease. We discussed details of the ceremony, including additional costs for flowers and an organist. Since the wedding was only a few weeks away, we decided to book them both and pay in full.

Next, we visited the hotel where Wendy had made an appointment with the manager. The room she showed us on the third floor was stunning - with round windows, cushions, a settee, dining table, and most importantly, a huge four poster bed. I immediately said yes.

Back in the office we finalised arrangements with the manager booking the Honeymoon suite and five rooms for our guests. We stopped by some dress shops but didn't find anything that caught my eye. However, at the florist, I found lots of inspiration for floral arrangements and accessories like buttonholes and bouquets. I promised to return on Thursday after discussing with my parents.

By this point, we were both exhausted so we stopped for lunch and a glass of wine at a nice cafe. As we chatted about various things, I mustered up the courage to ask about something from last night - what was the kissing all about? Though I really enjoyed it, I just wanted to make sure there wasn't any confusion between us.

I really like you, and in the moment I couldn't resist kissing you. It was only supposed to be a quick kiss, but it felt so good that I wanted to try a full kiss with tongues. When you didn't pull away, I took it as a sign to keep going. Are you okay with what happened? Is Bob upset about it?

Bob was surprised, but he said it was exciting and he wants us to do it again when we're all together. How do you feel about it? I really enjoyed it, especially when we kissed passionately. I just want to make sure it doesn't cause any problems between us. Wendy claimed actually, I feel like it brought us closer together, and I'm glad you liked it too. I then added just to clarify, when I say "together" I mean just during our sexual encounters, not all the time. Sometimes I want us to continue having sex in the same room, and yes, I want you to keep kissing me.

I casually asked if she had ever kissed another girl before. She hesitated before finally confessing that she had, but she didn't know how to bring it up and was afraid of how I would react. I reassured her that I would never judge her for anything she told me.

Over the next hour, Wendy explained that after their romantic night under the stars on Lindisfarne Island, she and Martin had a long conversation about their sex life and fantasies. Curious, I asked what kind of things they talked about. Wendy revealed that they each had different desires: hers being with another woman and trying out another man (as she had only been with Martin), while Martin's was a threesome with two women and watching Wendy play with another woman.

They made an agreement to be open and honest with each other so they could explore these fantasies together. I was speechless at first, then asked if they had any plans to explore these fantasies in real life. Wendy dropped a bombshell by saying they had already fulfilled both of their fantasies, with a female partner on two separate occasions. I was taken aback and had mixed emotions; it sounded so wild and exciting, but also something I didn't think people actually did. Eventually, I asked if they were planning to try it again, and Wendy shocked me once more by saying they already had, with different combinations of one man and two women and two men and one woman.

Wendy and I agreed to be completely open and honest with each other, she suggested that we have a night in while the boys go out for drinks, order takeout and wine, and share everything about their activities with other people. She wanted to hear more details about my involvement with Mandy and Bob and me at the hotel when I lost my virginity as well. But before we left, I asked if the kiss between Wendy and me was just part of their couple's play. Wendy assured me it wasn't - they genuinely enjoyed our company and closeness. We decided to head out to view two potential houses at 3 and 4 o'clock. Wendy took me to the Hoe, where wives and girlfriends gather to watch Navy ships coming and going. It was a lovely spot.

Unfortunately, the first house we saw did not meet our standards. However, the second one seemed to be exactly what we were looking for. It boasted three levels with four separate bedsits on each floor, and a bathroom for each level. Wendy had a set of keys to show us around, and as I sat on the built-in window seat, Wendy interrupted my daydreaming. She asked me what was on my mind, and without hesitation, I admitted that I was picturing Bob sitting on this seat while I rode him. Wendy joined in, adding her own scenarios like fucking me from behind on the couch or laying me down on the dining table. As we continued to discuss our fantasies, my mind couldn't help but wander to giving Bob oral sex while he reclined in an armchair, and eventually swallowing his warm cum.

After dropping off the keys at the office and picking up an application form, we decided to have Bob check out the house before officially taking it. If he liked it as much as I did, we would submit the completed form along with a deposit, I asked if we could take it in two weeks' time. Satisfied with our plan, we headed back to Wendy's place.

At one point, Wendy asked about the hotel rooms and I explained that the honeymoon suite was reserved for Friday. After all Bob couldn’t see me the night before, also I needed to spend some time with my bridesmaids and Wendy while we had our hair and makeup done early Saturday morning. We booked two double rooms for our parents, a single room for my sister, a twin room for the bridesmaids, and another double room for Martin and you. On Friday night before the wedding, Martin and Bob stayed at Bob's place. Wendy went to grab her checkbook but I insisted that we were taking care of the expenses as a gift. The rest of the week went by quickly - Bob and I visited the church on both Sundays as part of the ceremony requirements, and I also made a trip to the register office to get some forms. During our free time, Wendy took me sightseeing around town. We even went back to the estate agent and signed a lease for a bed-sit for six months.

Every night, Bob and I had private time together where we would engage in sexual activity which ended with his cum in both of my ends. If we had enough time in the morning before he headed off to work, I would give him oral sex.

Wendy and I also had "the talk" during this trip - it was quite enlightening. I mentioned that I wasn't ruling anything out in terms of our relationship in the future, although it would likely be much further down the line.

Finally, Friday arrived after the boys had left for work. Wendy said she wanted to go toy shopping and I had been looking forward to it all week. She informed me that there were plenty of sex shops in town that sold various items and even had booths in the back for dirty old men, but she knew of a high-end shop that specialized in erotic products. It may have been more expensive but it was worth it because the staff were very helpful.

Firstly, I bought a beautiful wooden box lined with purple felt and glass crystals around the edges. Inside, there were three compartments and a lift-out tray also lined with fabric. I fell in love with it immediately.

Wendy suggested I get a metal bullet about the size of a small cigar that wasn't for inserting but rather for rubbing against my clitoris and folds. She also picked out two different-sized dildos and a medium-sized vibrator. However, she insisted on getting me an eleven-inch black cock that was thicker than my arm - she said it was modeled after some porn star I had never heard of before. Furthermore, she convinced me to get a butt plug made of metal with a jewel on the base, saying it would look nice when you're on all fours for your partner. I agreed to try these items out and we looked at more options, some that she already had and others that she wanted. I was surprised by a paddle-like object specifically designed for spanking. In the end, we decided that I would start with what I had purchased and go from there. Overall, I thoroughly enjoyed our shopping trip although there were two items I doubted whether or not I would actually use: the porn star cock and the butt plug.

As we were walking to the car, we stumbled upon a dress shop that specialised in bridal gowns. In the window display, I saw the perfect dress and immediately rushed into the shop. However, in my haste, I slipped and fell on the floor, dropping my plain bag and causing all of its contents to spill out. The store owner and my friend Wendy couldn't contain their laughter as they saw the toys that had fallen out of my bag. Mortified and with my face burning bright red, I quickly picked up the box with a giant cock inside. The owner joked about getting an early start and I couldn't help but see the humor in the situation as well. I showed her the toy box that caught my eye and she complimented its beauty before reassuring me that there was no need to be ashamed because most women have at least one toy. As I tried on the dress, it was clear that it was too big for me. But the owner reassured me that she could take it in and make it look like it was never altered. She took my measurements in my underwear and told me to come back for a final fitting two weeks before the wedding, ensuring that the dress would fit perfectly on my special day six weeks later.

That night, Bob and I had passionate sex resulting in two orgasms for him and three for me. The next morning, I took his cum in my mouth.

On Saturday, we decided to relax and go out for a nice meal. It was my last night with them, so on returning from the restaurant we all gathered in the lounge. The boys were drinking beers when Wendy and I arrived, both of us wearing matching lingerie that we had bought just for tonight. Our low-cut bras and tiny panties were complemented by our stockings and suspenders, which we planned to keep on because the boys seemed to like it.

Tonight, we switched things up a bit. Bob and I sat back and watched as Wendy approached Martin and removed her bra and panties. She then proceeded to stroke his cock until it was fully erect before taking it into her mouth and throat. She stopped when he began to pant, then slowly lowered herself onto his cock. It was such a sexy sight, making a mental note to ask about how she learned to deep-throat like that, next time we had a chat.

After some time, Wendy got off of him and positioned herself on all fours at an angle that gave us a perfect view of her backside and pussy. She used her hand to rub Martin's cock around her moist entrance before doing something unexpected - instead of inserting it into her pussy, she placed the tip at the entrance of her bum. Intrigued, I got up to get a closer look. Martin pushed himself forward a few times until he suddenly slipped in a few inches. Wendy let out a loud moan that sounded more pleasurable than painful. Martin continued to push his cock deeper inside of her with each thrust until finally reaching full penetration. With a look of pure pleasure on her face, Wendy turned towards me with that same wicked smile from before - daring me to try it.

They found a steady rhythm while both gasping for air until Wendy asked Martin to fuck her harder. He obliged and they pounded each other mercilessly until they climaxed together. Afterward, Martin pulled out of her bum, causing a large blob of cum to fall out of her arse.

Next, it was Wendy and Martin's turn to watch as Bob and I engaged in a similar session. Just like Wendy, I got on all fours and used my hand to rub Bob's cock against my wet entrance before slowly inserting it into my pussy. We continued to fuck for what felt like hours, with Bob occasionally pulling on my nipples to intensify the pleasure. Eventually, he said he couldn't hold back any longer and rubbed my clit with his thumb, sending me into a spiraling tunnel of an orgasm.

Wendy stood up and applauded before going to get some drinks for us all. After we had some time to talk and clean up in the bathroom, we decided to repeat our passionate lovemaking from the first night - this time with more kissing between Wendy and I. Afterward, we all made our way to bed feeling satisfied and spent.

The next morning, we said our goodbyes and I thanked them both for the amazing experience. Wendy whispered that she would keep the box containing my toys safe until I returned to visit them, Bob and I went to church before spending our last night together in a hotel room and enjoying a nice dinner at a restaurant. As we stood on the train platform saying goodbye between kisses, I couldn't help but cry at the thought of leaving behind this unforgettable experience. The trip home was a lonely one, filled with memories of our wild week together.

When I returned to the house, Mandy was sitting on her bed in tears. She had just broken up with her boyfriend after discovering he had been cheating on her and had also given her a STD (sexually transmitted disease). Mandy assured me it was a mild case that would clear up with medication in a couple of weeks. I comforted her and reassured her that she was better off without him. We decided to have a pizza and wine night to vent about her ex and catch up on all the details of my recent trip, particularly the juicy ones.

The next day at work, I explained my plans to leave and move for marriage. My employer was understanding and paid me for the two weeks' notice, allowing me to finish the week before my move. I was taking the train to Plymouth that Saturday and staying with Wendy until we could move into our bedsit on Monday - four weeks before the wedding.

After saying goodbye to Mandy, I headed to Leeds train station to start my new life. The weekend with Wendy was lovely, the four of us fucking and sucking in the lounge.

Bob and I picked the keys on Monday as we settled into our new home, putting into practice all the things Wendy and I had discussed during the viewing.

We tried out different positions throughout the apartment: me riding him on the window seat while watching people walk by (thanks to the privacy nets), doggy style on the dinning table, standing on tiptoes at the kitchen sink, me riding him cowgirl on the couch, and finally me sucking him off in the armchair as he released his cum. The bed took a good hammering. By the end of the week, I was full of cum with a pile of dirty laundry from our passionate activities.

The remaining time flew by as I stood at the altar, saying my vows and sharing my first kiss as a married woman. Leaving the church, a red carpet led us to our hotel, where I felt like royalty. The wedding ceremony went smoothly with all of our guests in attendance. My bridesmaids looked stunning, and my maid of honor was beautiful. My groom and best man were both in full dress uniform, and seeing Bob dressed so handsomely made me fall in love with him all over again - everyone loves a sailor. It was also the first time I had seen Bob in his dress uniform, having only seen him in his work attire before. Needless to say, it aroused me and brought a wetness to my panties. After taking photos and enjoying a nice meal with speeches, we headed back to our room for some alone time before the evening party. I urged my new husband to undress, not wanting him to ruin his uniform. As for me, I was still wearing my white bridal gown with a small veil, a matching push-up bra and panties, white suspenders with hints of blue, and white stockings with blue and white garters at the top. Once we were alone, I bent over the wooden table with my back towards Bob. Instructing him to pull down my panties and lift up my dress, I invited him to feel how wet and ready I was for him. Bob remarked on how naughty my thoughts must have been since I was dripping wet. I apologised saying I needing punishment; I needed him to spank me like Wendy had suggested earlier. At first, his strokes were soft but felt incredible. With each one getting harder than the last, I could hardly contain myself until he finally gave me six hard spanks on each cheek his hand alternated between them, on the tenth stroke I orgasmed right then and there. My desire only growing stronger, Bob grabbed my ass and thrust inside me. I came again as he began to vigorously fuck my body for a long time until he finally filled me with his warm cum, giving me my personal record of four orgasms in one session.

As I walked down the aisle, I wanted to be wearing my entire wedding outfit for our first intimate time together as a married couple.

I took off my dress and carefully hung it up, along with my undergarments and stockings. I joined Bob on the bed, where we cuddled and kissed, both too excited to sleep. When it was time to get ready for our big night, Bob quickly showered and began getting dressed. I hopped in the shower and when Bob was finished, he entered the bathroom looking handsome as ever. As the warm water cascaded over my body, he told me how much he loved me, and I couldn't help but reciprocate those feelings of love. I told him to go to the party I would join him shorty after getting ready.

After hearing the door close, I grabbed a towel and dried off before slipping a finger between my legs and into my back passage. It felt surprisingly good as I moved it in and out, preparing myself for what was to come. Then I retrieved the douche kit that Wendy had given me, explaining how to use it properly. Watching her experience anal sex, I knew that I wanted to try it myself, especially since I had enjoyed all of her other suggestions so far. And what better time to try it than on my wedding night? After rinsing off in the shower again, I walked back into the bedroom and dropped my towel.

I reached into a small pouch in the drawer and pulled out a butt plug, admiring its smooth and shiny surface with a purple glass base - my favorite color. After applying some lubricant, I slowly inserted it into my back passage, feeling a slight burning sensation at first but nothing too uncomfortable. Once it was fully inside, I moved in and out a bit to get used to its size and shape. Satisfied with how it felt, I got off of the bed and walked around the room, adjusting to this new sensation. Finally, I put on some purple suspenders, sheer black stockings, a matching bra, and a pair of panties that I could easily slip off later, leaving just the stockings on.

Slipping into an elegant cocktail dress, I made my way to the door, amused by how my friend Wendy seemed to always know what Bob was getting before he did. The party was in full swing when I arrived and all eyes were on me. We had a blast with a buffet dinner and then a DJ started playing music, getting everyone on the dance floor. Later on, I whispered in Bob's ear that I wanted to have sex before midnight. He took the hint and we said our goodbyes amidst some suggestive comments.

As soon as we got back to our room, Bob wasted no time undressing and getting onto the bed. I removed my dress and stood before him while he looked me up and down, telling me to come closer because he needed me. As I slipped out of my bra and panties, I instructed Bob to kneel at the foot of the bed with his eyes closed and facing away from me. Satisfied that he was in position, I got down on all fours so he could look at my bum. Laying my head on the pillow, I told him it was okay to take my virginity now. He looked confused until he saw the jewel inserted in my arse hole.

Handing him lube, I instructed him to slowly remove the butt plug and go slowly when entering me. It took a few tries since his cock was twice as thick as the plug, but eventually he popped inside with a sharp burning sensation. Asking him to pause so I could adjust to the feeling, he moved in and out gradually until his entire length was inside me. It felt strange but also strangely nice as he began thrusting. After a while, it started to get sore so I asked him to pull out with a promise of more on our honeymoon.

After cleaning off his cock with a washcloth, I expertly deep throated him using techniques and advice I had learned, allowing him to enter my throat. As he thrust, I played with his balls and looked into his eyes. When he was close to climax, I took him out of my mouth and instructed him to take me hard but not to finish inside me. He followed my instructions, giving me two more orgasms before pulling out and ejaculating onto my face and hair as I’d instructed. The last few drops landed on my tits. I wanted Bob to have some firsts for both of us that night, which is why I let him give me a facial, spank me, and have anal sex.

My wedding day was far from traditional. I had been spanked, been fucked over a table while still wearing my wedding gown, and been fucked in all three of holes. Slept with my face and hair covered in spunk. It definitely made for an interesting start to married life.

The next morning, we were up early and as we sat at the table having breakfast in our room (the same one where we had fucked the day before), we were joined by Wendy, Martin, Mandy and Pam. Mandy asked us what we got up to last night and I playfully replied that I had been naughty and got spanked. Pam wanted to know what exactly happened and Wendy asked if it was like her wedding night when she tried anal for the first time. I quickly changed the subject because Pam is Bob's sister and this conversation was making her blush. Wendy took my silence as confirmation and it was my turn to blush now.

After saying emotional goodbyes to our families, Martin drove Mandy, Bob, and me to our new house. They left with tears of joy as we settled into our bedsit for the night. The following day, Mandy drove us to a tiny airport with a grass runway where we boarded a ten-seater plane headed for Guernsey. It was just the two of us on this flight for our honeymoon. “By luck not planned”. The weather in Guernsey was perfect: warm days and steamy nights. We spent most of our time fucking and sucking, morning, afternoon, and night. On our last day, Bob fulfilled my request to fuck me in the ass, filling it with his cum. While it felt different and easier this time, I admitted that I preferred having his cock in my pussy. We decided to save anal sex for special occasions like anniversaries and I would wear a butt plug when I wanted it.

One thing I had always wanted was to have sex outdoors. The time at Lindisfarne was just making out, we found an empty field in the middle of nowhere and got daring. I stripped naked and bent over with my hands supporting me on the wall. I told Bob to drop his pants and fuck his naughty wife. His hard cock slipped easily into my wet entrance and we set a steady pace until he squeezed my nipples, triggering an intense orgasm. He slowed down as I recovered before giving me the rough fucking I loved. As he climaxed inside me, I had another intense orgasm and even squirted for the second time.

Lying in the grass, I was still naked and gently caressed Bob's cock as it began to grow. Taking it into my mouth, I alternated between sucking and stroking it, licking and teasing until I had a mouthful of hot cum. I swallowed every drop before cleaning off his cock with my tongue. From then on, this became our routine for lovemaking. He would fill my needy pussy with passionate thrusts and hot cum, then I would eagerly suck him off, savouring every last drop of his release

Mandy picked us up from the airport, having taken care of the bedsit and explored the area. We had two days with Mandy, where she confided in me that she had met a sailor at the wedding and went on a date with him. On the second date they ended up sleeping together and exchanged contact information, but knew it could never be a serious relationship due to distance. However, it gave her the push to start dating again. I hoped she would find someone as great as my husband Bob.

Martin was leaving for six months shortly after the wedding, as he had been assigned to his ship. Bob would be sailing again in September and back for Christmas. Martin and Bob were now on different ships. Before Bob left, we were notified that we were given a two bedroom apartment at St Budeaux's married quarters. The timing was perfect, as our lease for the bedsit ended in December and I would be living there when Bob returned home from sea. During those months, Wendy and I spent a lot of time consoling each other and shedding tears. December I received the keys to our new apartment overlooking the river Tamar, I was thrilled. Christmas was spent with Bob's family, and we also visited my sister, dad, and step-mom.

Part three marks the beginning of "naughty Carol," with the next few stories quickly becoming hot and steamy. I hope you have enjoyed this story; if so, please like and favourite it. And as always, feel free to leave comments or suggestions! Love, Carol xx 🥰😛😋