Jake collected Kirsty at eight o’clock on Saturday morning. She was packed and ready. Alan looked quite forlorn. He offered Jake a coffee, but Kirsty told him that they were stopping on the way up for a break. Jake wanted a coffee though. He felt sorry for him. Alan loved her and he wouldn’t be seeing her for a week.

She looked a bit disappointed, but nevertheless, Jake accepted his courtesy. Kirsty had wanted to stay with Jake the night, but Jake told her he was busy. He thought that she should at least spend the last night with her husband. Jake thought the same as Jenny, that Alan’s days were numbered as Kirsty’s husband, and although he enjoyed being with her, he didn’t want to add to his hurt. They finally left at eight-thirty with Kirsty promising to ring him later.

Once on the motorway, Kirsty pulled back the hem of her skirt to show him her stocking tops, and then then pulled back higher to show him that she wasn’t wearing panties. Jake placed a hand on her upper thigh, and she opened her legs so that he could touch her. “Determined to get pregnant on holiday, hey?”

She reached across and fondled his bulge. “That’s the plan,” she responded before pulling away and smoothing her skirt down. It was then that Jake noticed that she wasn’t wearing rings on her left hand.

“Where are your wedding and engagement rings?”

“In my purse. I thought it would be fun to go away as a single woman.”

“I think it’s more fun taking a married woman on holiday to get her knocked up.”

She looked at him. Jake stared at the road ahead; his face not flinching. She reached for her bag down by her feet. Moments later her rings were back on her hand.

“That’s better.”

She smiled at him and reached across to fondle his bulge again. “You’re really into this cuckolding thing, aren’t you?”

He laughed. “Another man’s honeypot always tastes sweeter.”

“And are there any circumstances in which you would prefer a wife of your own?”

He thought about it for a few minutes. “I would never say never, but at this moment in time, I’m into other men’s wives.”

“So as long as I am a married woman you will keep on fucking me?”

Jake smiled. “That’s about the long and short of it!”

“Well, so no divorce between Alan and I then?”

He just turned and smiled briefly. “I like Alan. He’s an okay guy. Just because he can’t produce the goods, doesn’t make him any less of a man, in my eyes.”

Kirsty was silent for a few moments. “You’re a nice guy, Jake. Kind. I like that in a guy.”

“So is Alan, and your dad too.”

She squeezed his bulge once again. “I love you; you know.”

He smiled and told her that he loved her as well.

About an hour into their journey, they pulled into a service station for some breakfast. As they sat drinking their coffee Jake leaned over and whispered in her ear. “See that guy sitting directly in front of us, I want you to flash at him.”

Kirsty said no, so Jake spoke again. “Gone on, let him have a quick flash of your cunt,” he said quietly.

“The things I do for you,” she said in a whisper as she nonchalantly opening her legs for the briefest of moments. Jake was looking sideways at the counter, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the guy’s face. His jaw dropped and his eyes almost popped out. Kirsty picked up the menu, as if looking for something.

“Once more,” Jake whispered.

She turned to pick up her handbag and opened her legs wide in the process. The guy was gobsmacked. Jake looked at her again and told her it was time to go. “He won’t be getting up in a hurry… he’ll have a boner!”

Kirsty laughed and followed him out without looking in the direction of the guy at the table. Back in the car she gave him a slap on the thigh. “You’re terrible.”

Jake grinned. “It wasn’t me flashing at him.”

“You told me to.”

All Jake could say was, “I love obedient girls.”

As he left the car park, he pulled back her skirt and placed his hand between her thighs. “Don’t forget this belongs to me,” he told her, touching her sex. “Mine to show to other people if I want.”

Kirsty did not respond.

They arrived at the cottage in the Peak District an hour later. Jake knew the route well, having taken Jenny there many times. Kirsty commented that she and Alan often missed the turn off to where the cottage lay, but Jake remembered it well. “You must have been here quite a few times with mum,” she commented.

He just smiled and got on with the unpacking of the car. Jake took the cases up to the bedroom. Kirsty joined him in unpacking and putting clothes away. Once the bed was clear she stood at the bottom looking down at it. “I bet you and mum have had some steamy times in here,” she said as she put her arms around his waist.

He lifted the hem of her skirt up and over her waist, gripping her bottom to pull her against hm. He had done the same with Jenny, many times in the past before. Get unpacked and then get down to it. She enjoyed the freedom of being just on her own with him, miles from home. “I bet she travelled without knickers on too,”

He laughed. “Yes, you’re very much like your mum.”

She slapped his bottom and then sank down on her knees. Kirsty was so much like her mum. Eager fingers tearing at his belt, tugging at his zipper, and releasing his erection for her eager lips. Jake held her head, pumping his cock in and out of her mouth, Jenny liked him to make her gag, treat her rough. He didn’t know Kirsty that well yet. She didn’t spend too much time sucking him. Like her mum, she wanted him inside her. A few steps back and she was on the bed, skirt pulled right back, and legs spread wide. No time was wasted on tasting her sex. She was wet already. As he often did to her mum, he lifted her legs onto his shoulders. Her hand reached down to hold and guide him into her. A few minutes later they would find themselves under the duvet, spent and relaxed.

“What are you thinking about,” he asked her.

She kissed him and lifted her leg over his groin. “I was just thinking that I bet you never imagined you would be taking me to bed one day here.”

He laughed. “No, but I remember your mum showing me your wedding photos not long after you came back from honeymoon, and I remember thinking what a lucky man Alan was.”

“Did you?”

He nodded.

“All this time and you never tried it on with me?”

“Well, I was sleeping with your mother, and I don’t make a habit of chasing other guys wives.”

“But you enjoy fucking them, though.”

He kissed her. “I love other men’s honeypots, but I prefer they hand them over to me. Too much hassle when it’s all done in secret.”

They began kissing again and she reached for his erection, but he held back. “Talking of husbands, you better ring Alan and tell him you have arrived safely. He’ll be worried about you.”

Kirsty smiled.

“Let’s keep him in the loop shall we. He’s a cuckold too and they like to know what’s going on. Your mum would always ring your dad when we arrived to tell him she was safe and sound.”

She smiled again as she shook her head. “I bet you used to speak to him as well, didn’t you?”

“Of course, your dad liked to be kept up to speed.”

“What, you told him what you had done?”

“I told him what a cuckold likes to hear.”

She shook her head again and then reached for her phone. She spoke with him for a few minutes and then handed it to Jake. “How’s things Alan?”

“Fine. It’s a bit quiet here though.”

“Well, you have the remote to yourself for a few days. Watch what you want.”

Alan laughed and asked him what he was doing. “Well, we’ve unpacked, and we are off to the supermarket soon to stock up.”

“Have you…?”

“Yes, we are in bed now, Alan.”

“It’s… it’s a nice bed, isn’t it?”

“Very comfortable.”

“I expect you’ll be spending a lot of time in it, together?”

“Well, that’s the general idea, Alan. Get the job done and have fun at the same time.”

“Is… is Kirsty enjoying herself?”

“Ask her yourself,” he told him handing the phone back to her.

“Alan wants to know if you are enjoying yourself?”

Kirsty took the phone reluctantly. “Yes… yes, we are having a good time.”

“Well, I had better go, let you get on. Love you!”

“Love you too,” she responded ending the call.

Jake kissed her. “You’re getting there,” he told her. “Now we just have to educate you on how to talk dirty to your cuckold and get him hanging on to your every word.”

He never gave her a chance to respond. Jake rolled her onto her back. “Now let me show you how I fuck your mother in this bed.”

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