2 Part Two.

After Hank had completely drained himself into Kelleigh, he rolled off her and instructed her to retrieve a face cloth to clean his cock. She returned moments later and performed her task. Kelleigh then revisited to the bathroom to take care of her own cleaning. Observing her red backside in the mirror a thrill of excitement surged through her. Smiling, she wondered how often she would be disciplined. As she caressed her pussy with the warm facecloth, she hoped that spanking would become a regular part of their sexual routine.

Much as she dreaded marrying Hank, their first union had really aroused her. Surprisingly, even Hank's manly smell had pleased her while they were making love. She had seen pictures of naked men before, and Hank had nothing to be shy about. The girth of his knob particularly delighted her. Hank's huge balls had thrilled her as they slapped her arse while he was pounding into her. Returning to their bed she wondered if he would want to fuck again.

Kelleigh observed Hank lying very still. She could tell from his breathing that he was asleep. 'I'm not surprised,' she thought. After all the excitement of the day and all that dancing, it was hardly unexpected. After turning the bedside light off Kelleigh got into bed next to him.

Outside, having shot his spunk all over the flowerbed Titch finally made his way back to his cottage. His buddy had not let him down and left the curtains open as promised. It had been a great show and he couldn't wait for the fun that lay ahead.

'Just let her settle in for a few days,' he thought, 'then my buddy and I will do what we've always done… share.'

At around three in the morning, Hank got up to use the toilet. After returning he observed Kelleigh's naked form in the moonlight. Kneeling on the bottom of the bed he pulled her ankles apart. Kelleigh awoke as his large frame moved over her. As Hank moved upwards she felt him guide his thick cock into her pussy. Once wedged, his body closed on her as his dick once again began to prise her open. Kelleigh gasped as he swiftly entered and began thrusting. Clamping her head in his hands his hairy mouth suctioned onto her lips with his tongue performing a double penetration.

Kelleigh's hands gripped onto Hank's head as her pleasure started mounting. She had no real knowledge of the various sexual positions, but could not imagine one better than this. What she didn't know, was that this was the position Hank preferred. Hank thrived on dominance and loved a woman on her back, with him pinning her down. The odd bit of doggy style was okay when he and Titch shared a woman, but for him the missionary style was king.

Grunting and humping, he rode Kelleigh firmly. The whimpers and sighs from her were really pleasing him and further fuelled his horniness. Hank had no intention of rushing as before and kept varying his pace.

When Kelleigh uttered, "I love your balls slapping my arse," Hank exaggerated his hip action to please her even more. Using his knees to propel further forward, he pushed for maximum penetration. Her response was immediate as she began to gasp.

"Oh god, I'm going to cum," Hank cried as Kelleigh orgasmed. As howls reverberated in the room his final few thrusts were fierce.

The following morning she asked if Hank was going to shower, not wanting to jump the queue. "Nah," he said in a matter-of-fact way, "I showered yesterday." Giving her a horny smile he then uttered, "Besides, I like the smell of sex on my body." Kelleigh laughed.

"I'll get breakfast on the go while you shower," he concluded.

After breakfast, Hank took off for a meeting with his dad. Although it was Sunday there was an urgent matter that had to be seen to and promised to be back in a couple of hours. This gave Kelleigh time to do all her unpacking, and settle in.

At lunchtime, Hank helped out in the kitchen. Things just kept getting better. A man who loved cooking? What else could a girl possibly want!

After lunch, Hank excused himself for a nap. Hank's week had been hectic, and with the wedding ceremony thrown in, he was dog tired. Kelleigh elected not to join him so he could get some rest. After taking care of the dishes, she sat outside on their veranda. A short while later she observed Titch standing outside his front door. Waves were exchanged before he began moving in her direction. This was not what she had planned for, but now had no option but to await his arrival. As Titch approached he asked if he could join her.

After he was seated she got drinks for them, before they exchanged a few pleasantries about the wedding. Silence followed. The one thing that Kelleigh had come to know about Titch was that he was very comfortable with silence. Eventually, breaking the stillness she asked if he also had plans to marry shortly. "Nah, I'm not the marrying kind," Titch answered.

Another pause followed before she asked him if he missed their college days. "Very much," he replied. "Hank and I had a lot of fun in our apartment." After another short lull, he went on to tell her about the good times.

Titch was always socially reserved, and Hank was the outgoing member of the duo. Early in their first year, they visited a bar one evening. Hank attracted the attention of a young lady, and soon all three were on their way back to the apartment. Shortly after their arrival as Hank and the girl were about to head for his bedroom, she asked if Titch would also be joining them. The guys were gobsmacked by her request. Figuring, what the hell, the three of them were soon romping in the room.

Titch assured Kelleigh that there was no interaction between him and Hank, but stated that their threesomes were awesome. In fact, after that, double tagging became an addiction to them. Titch admitted that they didn't always succeed, but that seventy per cent of the time they were successful.

Kelleigh was floored after Titch's revelation and sat opened mouthed looking at him in disbelief. The look in his eyes as he observed her had an almost predictive gaze. After yet another brief respite Titch arose and said he was sure she had things to do and left. Kelleigh's mind went into a spin. That evening during dinner, she was tempted to ask Hank about the disclosure but decided against it.

'What was… was,' she figured. At around eight they headed for the bedroom.

That evening their lovemaking was leisurely and totally magnificent. Lying naked on the bed, Hank began to fondle her breasts. Propped up on one arm he observed her lovingly as his hand moved from one tit to the other, before caressing her torso. Hank was like an art collector, who after purchasing a priceless object was enjoying the tactile affirmation of his investment.

As Hank's mouth moved towards her breast his right hand cupped her pussy. Soon Kelleigh was enjoying the double stimulation of having her tit sucked, and her snatch fondled. After a first, then a second finger entered her, she began to writhe with ecstasy. Hank's tongue and lip action escalated as his fingers, now three of them, rapidly speared into Kelleigh. Her anxious hands massaged Hank's head as she panted her contentment.

Lifting his body, Hank turned onto his knees and covered Kelleigh's face with his genitals. With his hands on the back of her thighs, he pushed her legs apart and pulling them up upwards fed on her blossom. Looking up at the window he saw Titch across from him as he gathered her nectar. From the movement of Titch's upper body, it was clear that Titch was wanking. Hank smiled then winked, before again plunging his head into the honey pot awaiting him.

Kelleigh's introduction to oral sex was very stimulating. The heady smell of Hank's sweaty crotch completely overwhelmed her. As she licked his balls she simultaneously began tugging on his knob. When Hank's mouth started lapping her cunt, she thought she was about to convulse. Hank munched on her flower like a swarm of bees gone berserk.

Outside, Hank was stimulating himself in his favourite fashion. He held his cock in his left hand, before inserting his right first finger into his foreskin. He then twirled his finger around his moist dick head as stimulated himself. He could do this for hours watching his porn collection. There was porn studio whose videos he particularly loved. The sex was rough and entailed a woman being fucked by four to five guys.

'Six more days,' he thought, because next Saturday he would be joining the fun.

Inside, Hank again changed body position. With Kelleigh's pussy sopping wet after she had convulsed with orgasm, he reverted back to the missionary position. As he began to hump her frantically his balls again slapped her arse, sustaining her ongoing rapture. With Hank banging into Kelleigh, Titch could no longer hold back outside. Titch's knob began spewing jizz all over his stimulating finger, as his legs twitched with the release.

Inside the room, the finale played itself out as Hank scooted up Kelleigh's body to feed her his cum. As he unloaded his spunk in spurts he said, "Taste the seed that we will be breeding with one day." Kelleigh savoured eagerly, having loved her introduction to oral sex.

After returning to his cottage, Titch switched his television on and was soon watching a woman being triple penetrated. With his finger twirling in his dicks hood, he again thought, 'six more days, only six more days!'