They showered afterwards. Jake took the towel from her and began to dry her. Kirsty stood enjoying the attention to her body. His thoughts wandered back to those earlier times with her mum, Jenny. Yes, it had been him fucking her mom all those years ago. Her dad would either potter about in his greenhouse or tend to the garden. Their bedroom overlooked the back garden and in summer the windows would be opened wide, and they would hear him in the distance sometimes, mowing the lawn, while they fucked. Who would have thought that eight years later he would be fucking their daughter!

Derek would sometimes walk in on them as they showered and dressed. Jake liked to help dry Jenny’s body too, it increased the intimacy between them after sex. Now he was doing the same with their daughter, Kirsty. He could not help but think about him standing there now watching him dry his freshly fucked daughter. Would he have an erection just like he did then?

He lowered himself down on his knees to gently tend to her sex, dabbing instead of rubbing. Jenny was tender down there after a heavy bout of fucking from him. Kirsty would be the same. Her voice brought his thoughts back to the present. “No one has ever done this to me before,” she commented.

“Not even your husband?”

She shook her head.

“All part of the service,” he said looking up at her.

“You can shave it if you want?”

Jake dabbed at the curly pubic hairs. “No, you get your husband to do it,” he said, thinking about her dad taking care of her mum the same way.

“Do you get all the husbands to shave the wives you are fucking?”

He looked up at her. She was fishing. “I try to. It all adds to the excitement of cuckolding. Not just for me but for the husbands and wives too.”

Her mouth opened to speak but whatever she wanted to say did not materialise. He stood up and she reached for his erection before kissing him. “So, you want me for a year, do you?”

He nodded.

“As your slut?”

He nodded again.

“I had always planned to have three children. Two early on and another when they were in primary school.”

“I see.”

“So, we could be looking at five years at least,” she said sinking to her knees.

“Mmmmm, five years of being my fuck slut,” he responded as she took the head of his cock to her lips and cupped his testicles.

“At least!”

“At least,” he gasped as he gripped her head.

A few minutes later he came for the final time. Kirsty hungrily gobbled down his jets of cum. She was so like her mum.

They dressed quickly afterwards. Jake though, had snatched away her tights out of her hands. “These are not allowed,” he told her.

Kirsty smiled. “No pubic hair, no tights, anything else not allowed. sir?”

He smiled. He liked that and pulled her to him to kiss her. “Stockings and suspenders are allowed, but the wearing of panties is only allowed if it is absolutely necessary.”

“I see, sir. You are quite demanding, aren’t you.”

“Very demanding,” he responded. “But then again you are a slut, Kirsty, my slut!”

“And if I don’t do as you wish?”

Jake pulled away and opened his wardrobe. Kirsty’s jaw dropped as she looked at the slipper in his hand. She looked fearful and yet he sensed excitement too. “I bet you would use it on me as well, wouldn’t you?”

Jake smiled. “There’s only one way to find out!”

She was about to move away when she suddenly halted and put her hands under her dress and pull down her panties. “They are not absolutely necessary, better not give you an excuse to punish me then.”

He reached for her and pulled her to him for a kiss. “You’ve never been punished before, have you?”

She shook her head.

“I sense a submissive streak in you. You would enjoy it.”

“Do you punish other wives you fuck?”

Jake smiled. “Only if they need it!”

“And how do you know if they need it?”

His hand slipped under her dress and his fingers found her sex and slipped inside her. She was wet. He pulled his fingers out and held them against her lips. “Like this,” he told her.

He saw that faraway look in her eyes. “Turn around and bend over the bed.”

Kirsty spun around and lifted the hem of her dress up before lying face down on the bed. He only hit her three times; not excessively hard, but hard enough to bring squeals and tears to her eyes. Pulling her up, he kissed her. She was hurt, not just physically but emotionally too, all the same, she kissed him and thanked him. Her mum liked the slipper too, but he sensed that Kirsty had a greater depth of submission.

******

 Jake and Kirsty spoke again the next day. She rang him in the morning to tell him that Alan would be calling him that night, “He wants you to father my children,” she said softly. Jake immediately got an erection.

“All your children?”

“Yes, all the children I wish to have.”

“That’s three then, is it?”

“That’s my intention at the moment but… who knows, maybe, I will want more further down the line. Is that a problem for you?”

Jake sighed with excitement, as he shook his head.

 “That’s if you are up to it!” she teased.

“Up to it! I am fucking up to it, believe me.”

“Good,” she answered. “One other thing, Alan has agreed to let me see you whenever I want. We talked about things last night. I told him that I wanted a long-term relationship with you, something more than just for reproduction purposes.”

“Wow! What made him decide on that?”

“I told him that although I loved him very much, I needed more that he could give me, and I would sooner that it all be out in the open instead of being dishonest and cheating.”

“Sounds a bit brutal that but better all round, I suppose.”

“Yes, it was, but yesterday with you made me realise what I have been missing all these years. You are able to give me what I need.”

“Well, thanks for that. I do not think that I am that special… but I will take the compliment. Thank you.”

“So, we have no contracts, no time limits… no nothing!”

“You’re available to fuck anytime I want you then?”

“Anytime you need sex, yes.”

Jake moaned softly. “I need a fuck right now,” he told her.

“Aww, sorry but I am at work. I am off tomorrow morning though.”

“Sounds good. So, you will not be in a rush to get to work first thing then?”

Kirsty laughed. “You mean, spend the night with you?”

“Yes, my sweet little slut.”

She thought for a moment. “Okay, what time do you want me over?”

“As soon as you have given your husband his dinner. I will order a takeaway for us.”

“Okay. “Should I bring anything to wear in bed?”

“Just a smile.”

*****

Jake sat down after she hung up. He needed a few moments to take in all that was happening. This was going to be much more than just getting Kirsty pregnant now. She was going to be a shared wife just like her mum, and he was going to be the other man in both their lives. He picked up his mobile and phoned Jenny.

Jenny knew about Kirsty’s visit the afternoon before. Her daughter had telephoned her that night. Jake told her about his earlier conversation with Kirsty and her coming to spend the night with him. Jenny went quiet. “Sorry,” was all he could say.

“I suppose it was never going to be as simple as I had thought,” she responded. “I suppose it was inevitable that it would develop into something more.”

“I can pull out of it if you want?”

“No, don’t do that. Kirsty wants a family. I don’t want her going elsewhere. At least I know you.”

“Better the devil hey!”

She laughed. “Yes, devil sounds about right. I’m glad though she’s found a suitable father for her children, and being honest, glad she’s found someone good in bed. Alan is very much like Derek from the sound of things. Nice guys and good husbands who take care of their wives but when it comes to sex – very much lacking.”

“You are okay with sharing, then?”

“Uh… not sure about that. I’m jealous, but I guess I don’t own you, so there’s not much I can do about it.”

“It won’t change anything between us.”

“But you will probably be spending more time with her than me.”

“I will try to give you both equal attention.”

“You’ll wear yourself out,” she laughed. “Having two wives to contend with.”

“I’ll pace myself,” he told her. “Anyway, how much does Derek know?”

“He knows that she was with you yesterday afternoon, but he doesn’t know the full extent of her plans. I will tell him though. No point in secrets.”

“I suppose you are right.”

“Anyway, what are you up to today, apart from relaxing in readiness for the rigours of your night with my daughter,” she said with laughter.

“Ha ha! I took the day off to get stuck into the garden. Grass needs cutting and I need to get some weeding done.”

“Mmmmm, Derek’s taken the day off too, maybe I could bring him over to tend to your garden while I tend to you?”

Jake felt his erection springing to life again. “What a wicked way to cuckold your husband!”

Jenny laughed. “Oh, I could think of more wicked things than that!”

“Oh?”

Jenny blew a kiss down the phone. “See you in thirty minutes.”

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