Chapter 3

Abby was looking through her phone at the unread messages and missed calls. “We didn’t take many pictures of just us or the scenery on our honeymoon,” she laughed lightly. “We do have pictures of us. The ones Monique took and the ones from Susan’s camera.”

“You should only show the ones with our suits on, or our parents, especially mine, will know we did more than we’d tell them.”

“If we show our families the pictures of Rob in his Speedo and Susan in her thong bikini, you know they’ll think we hooked up with them.”

“More than likely, and I wouldn’t be able to keep a straight face. They’re going to find out one way or another.”

“Then they’ll ask for pictures and video.”

“When we get home, you’ll have to concentrate on your conditioning. The Senators’ rookie and main camps will be vital for you to attend. I can’t believe that despite your liver operation, you can still play hockey.”

“I’m surprised too, and I plan on making the most of my opportunities. I should also try to plan a weekend away with you.”

“We just had our honeymoon.”

“I mean, so we can actually be like most married couples and just have sex with each other.”

Abby chuckled at his comment. “What fun would that be?” She looked at him with a straight face, then couldn’t help laughing. “Like that’ll ever happen, just us two having sex together!” Abby’s eyes widened at what she’d said. “I’m sorry for saying that.”

“Do you regret that we fucked with Susan and Rob so much?”

“No, do you?”

“I bet you didn’t with the size of his cock!” He smiled.

“I didn’t hear you complaining about Susan’s figure as you fucked her. Oh, right, you’re a man. As long as she has tits and a pussy, it doesn’t matter about her size,” she joked, laughing lightly.

“She reminds me of you and them, of us twenty years from now, and of my parents.”

“They certainly are a very active family, sexually speaking.”

“Just like mine. Speaking of family, who do you think we’ll have sex with first?’

“I think it should be like the night I gave my virginity to you. Your dad should be the first to fuck me, and you fuck your mom.”

“Tonight?”

“Tonight.”

“They’ll be surprised we want to have sex with someone else so soon after getting married.”

“If we don’t tell them about Rob and Susan first.”

“Don’t forget about Monique and Jamin.”

“Seeing Rob and Susan makes me feel stronger about us getting married so young. I know we may have some problems along the way, but we’ll make it.”

“I think so too!” He smiled, gripping her hand. She gave him that look, and spreading her legs, she guided his hand to her bare pussy.

Rob and Susan followed Brad and Abby’s car south towards Highway 401.

“Abby and Brad remind me of us twenty years ago, so young and so in love,” Susan mentioned, looking at the pictures taken of them. “We survived despite those who said we wouldn’t.”

“That’s for sure. I’m sorry that we didn’t get to fuck very much on our mini vacation. Who knew that meeting Brad and Abby would turn into such a sex-filled weekend?”

“Don’t apologize. We had fun, and so did they.”

“That Abby, what a body on her, and does she ever love to fuck, and sucks a mean cock! She was wearing me out, wanting to fuck so often.”

“I thought I was the only one who could wear you out,” she joked with a sly smile.

“You are, and young Abby comes a close second. I noticed Brad seemed to keep a smile on your face.”

“He sure did! What a stud with that big fucking cock, and did he ever know how to use it on me! If he does manage to play in Binghamton for the Senators, he’ll have a fan club in us. I bet you he could keep me and our daughters very satisfied.”

“I’d have to warn our boys to mind their manners if they ever get to fuck Abby, to treat her like the beautiful treasure she is.”

Brad merged onto the westbound highway, with Rob following. Abby looked at the provincial road map and determined the last place to stop was at Mallorytown. Brad exited at the Canadian Tire gas station rest stop exit, which has Tim Hortons and Wendy’s restaurants.

They parked at the far end of the lot so they could say goodbye with more privacy. They used the washrooms, then they gathered at the cars.

“I hate saying goodbye,” Abby lamented, tears pooling in her eyes.

“Don’t think of it as goodbye, but until the next time we meet,” Susan said, hugging her.

“Brad, what’s the name of the hockey team you play for?” Rob asked.

“The Belleville Falcons of the Ontario Hockey League.”

“Brad is the Falcons’ captain and holds several league records,” Abby boasted.

“Captain, you say, good for you. I’ll be following you and the team on the internet to see if I can listen to the games. You have new fans in our family, and we do hope you’ll be playing in Binghamton, and not just because of the great sex we can have,” Rob stated.

“I’m not so sure about continuing the great sex we had. If my teammates found out about our sexual lifestyle, Abby and especially me would be chastised.”

“I have an idea,” Susan began, opening the door to their car. “Why don’t we have one last fuck without the mess?” she suggested, holding up two condoms.

Abby was quick to grab one from Susan’s hand and open the back door to Rob’s car. “I guess we know her answer.” Susan smiled. She sat on the back seat, her dress pulled up above her waist.

“Come on, Rob, you had better make our last fuck a good one!” She enticed, rubbing her bare pussy.

“You’re married to a sexy stick of dynamite who loves to fuck!” Susan teased him.

“I know and will have to keep an eye on her fuse,” he joked.

“Let’s try out the back seat of your car,” Susan said, taking Brad’s hand.

Abby was enjoying Rob eating her pussy, slipping her tits from her dress for him to fondle. She wanted his cock, had him sit, and sucked deep and hard on it. He fingered her pussy and watched her sucking him.

She leaned up, breathing heavily, and kissed him, then went back to his cock. “I’ll gladly give you a blow job if you’d prefer.”

“You make it hard to choose, but I can’t resist fucking that tight pussy of yours one last time!”

“And I want that big cock of yours fucking my pussy.”

Abby opened the condom package and managed to slip it onto the head, and he helped it down the long shaft. Abby went to her hands and knees, pulling her dress above her waist, and wiggled her tiny ass from side to side. She felt the head press against her slit, and her lips yielded. She sighed softly as he began to thrust, going deeper with each push.

Brad watched intently as Susan’s mouth brought his cock to life. He had licked and fingered her pussy, and she wanted him extra hard for their last time.

“I love this fucking cock of yours!” She panted, rising and kissing him hard. “I wish I could make a dildo of it to use on me all the time.’

“You could use it to fuck your pussy as Rob fucks your ass, reliving our threesomes.”

“I’ll wear out my computer re-watching the videos we’ve made.”

“And wear out your dildo.”

Susan opened the condom package and slipped the sleeve over the head and shaft. He expected her to go to her hands and knees so he could fuck her doggy. She lifted her dress and took it completely off.

“I know the seat space is cramped, but I want you on top of me so I can look into those beautiful green eyes for our last fuck.”

Brad helped her scoot her ass towards him on the seat. Her left leg was straight, the heel on the carpeted floor, and her right one bent at the knee to capture her lover. He leaned over her, and she smiled at him, guiding his hard cock to her slit.

She readily accepted her lover for the last time, and Brad established a steady pace. They shared many kisses, and she guided his lips to each nipple. The open windows did little to relieve them of the beads of sweat forming on their brows. Susan wanted to feel him more and removed his shirt. She pulled him down his chest, pressing to her tits.

“I need you to last as long as possible,” she desired.

“I’ll try.”

The sensation of Rob fucking Abby’s pussy from behind soon had its desired effect, and holding onto her tiny hips, he grunted loudly, emptying all the cum he possibly could into her. He exhaled deeply, pumping and pumping, well beyond necessity.

“I don’t want to pull out of this beautiful fucking pussy of yours!”

“I know; it’s sad that it has to end.”

Rob finally pulled back, his condom wrinkled and his white cream filling the tip. She turned around, leaving her pose open, slipped his condom from his cock, drank down its contents, and then began sucking on his cock.

“I want to try and take you to a blow job.”

“Be my guest.”

Brad staved off cumming once, and Susan was grateful. Stopping a second time made her very thankful. He resumed fucking her for the third time when Rob and Abby came to the car.

“You two are still fucking?” He asked. Abby was cuddling close to him, not stopping his hand from being under her short hem. Their backs to anyone able to see them; she had his cock out of his shorts and stroking it.