Chapter 8: Cumming Home

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I looked deep into Jeannie’s beautiful eyes, searching for what I hoped to find with my entire soul.

I had asked her the question I had worked so hard to conceal from her.

“Jeannie, my love, will you do me the honor of making me the happiest man on this planet by becoming my ‘First and Head Wife’?”

Then I popped open a little box, holding it up before her eyes, and waited for her answer.

She remained silent, just staring at me.

I initially believed it was shock and surprise, but the huge tears streaming down her face caused my heart to seize as I began to panic.

She hopped off the rail and bowled my onto my back, sitting on my chest and pinning me to the hard marble floor.

She attacked my lips with hers and kissed my like she wanted to devour my mouth as her final meal. She pulled back and looked into my eyes, and she shouted, “YES JUSTIN. YES JUSTIN. OH SO VERY MUCH AND WITH ALL MY HEART, YES YES YES!!!!”

Then returned to the kisses.

I guess I got my answer.

Then just as suddenly, she sat bolt upright and told me, “Bind me again! Hurry! NOW! Do it!”.

“I wish my temporary release be undone.” I quickly said. And she blinked.

Then added, “I also wish that our minds and thoughts be joined and connected from now forward to eternity, leaving nothing held in secret or concealed from one another, no matter the reason or rules.

And it is my wish that we could communicate over any distance without any blocking or interference.”

She thought for a moment, then, “As you wish.” And she collapsed onto my chest, kissing me again.

She finally picked up the ring box. It was a Ruby the size of a dime, set in 18k gold, and had two One karat diamonds to either side. A heftier and larger version of the other rings I had given tonight.

She did something where she rubbed her left hand, then slid the ring onto her left ring finger. The other ring, the one I call our “binding rings”, was now on her left pinky finger just like mine.

Then she grabbed up the ring box, winked at me, and blinked again.

We were in the bed instantly. Much more comfortable than the hard balcony.

Jeannie fell forward on me, kissed me deeply, then took me in hand and began to swipe my cock head through her dripping pussy. She rose slightly, seated the head at her silky opening, and just before she began to push I stopped her...

“Hold on sweetie. I need you to do something else first.”

She looked almost annoyed and also like she was about to hold me down and rape me at this point. “Please Justin, fill me, claim me, make me yours again, and again, and again.”

I spoke quickly, “Jeannie, I want you to change my previous cock enhancements. I wish for you to choose the perfect size, length, girth, that YOU would personally like me to have. And adjust my ball size accordingly.

Whatever size makes you happy and pleasures you the best, regardless of what you think I might prefer or desire, and what YOU think is the perfect size for your maximum enjoyment.”

I looked at her surprised expression, and immediately knew I had made her happy by giving her the choice.

I continued, “But I also wish to keep my ability to instantly change the size as I choose to, hold off cumming or cum on demand, recharge or maintain my erection instantly and as often or long as I want, cum repeatedly and as frequently as I want, shoot as much volume as I want on demand, choose to be able to impregnate or not impregnate as needed, and increase the virility of my sperm to overcome difficult fertilization of any female due to any health reasons, OR due to use of birth control methods.

I added, “Keep the part about mind control for anyone who swallows intact, as well as being able to impart body and health improvements to the swallow-er if I choose to do so. And also the part where the sight of my cock makes anyone who sees it overwhelmed with the desire and unable to resist sucking it.”

She looked at me with surprise. “You really want ME to decide your everyday natural cock size?”

I nodded, “YES. YOU. It is YOURS now, unless we agree that I can use it for furthering my own purposes, so as First Wife YOU get to decide.”

I looked her in the eyes and kissed her. Then added, “YOU are the one I desire above all others, so why should I not try to be what YOU desire most?”

She got misty eyed and said, “As You Wish My Love.” Then blinked.

I felt a tingle in my cock and balls, and an excitement at not knowing what she had created for herself in my crotch.

She again began to swipe the head of my cock through her soft swampy pussy, bumping her clit frequently.

Since I had no idea of the size or shape, nor if I would be able to prolong cumming, or if my load would be voluminous or just drops, it was like a whole surprise party that I only knew was planned but had no details.

Truth is, I really didn’t care, as long as she was happy. Right now, all I cared about was this wonderful creature that I was completely in love with.

And that means one thing ... Jeannie gets what Jeannie wants.

She sank down on me and set her magical pussy to work on my erection. Sliding that tight silky cunt up and down on it. Milking it inside her hot wet tube with her vaginal muscles. Nibbling at the head with her cervical opening.

She sat upright and began rotating her hips as she humped forward and back, her tight stomach rippling as she flexed her internal and external muscles with precise control, stimulating herself on me just the way she wanted it.

I looked up as she stared intently into my eyes and slowly screwed me silly.

“That is so good baby. Pleasure yourself on me. Make me the source of your sexual joy. Make love to me and feel the same unbelievable pleasure that I feel and love with you. Use me to cum like you always wanted to cum in your dreams. Do it for me sweetie.” I told her mentally.

She was sorta grunting and moaning and humming happily audibly as she rode me, then I started hearing her inside my head as well as with my ears, ‘OH MASTER, OH MY LOVE. OH MY SWEET SWEET JUSTIN.’ I couldn’t, and didn’t resist those perfect tits. Grabbing them both, pressing them together, and sucking both of her nipples at the same time. She groaned, ‘OHHH YEAHHH THAT’S GOOD RIGHT THERE.’ As I gently chewed and sucked.

She began bucking faster and I had to release on of those perfect nipples, so I removed both hands and grabbed her astonishing ass, digging my fingers into her tight ass crack and squeezing as I pulled her to me and thrust up into her.

She went wild on me suddenly. ‘OH SO GOOD. OH SO GOOD. OH JUSTIN. OH OH OH OH JUSTIN MY LOVE HERE I CCCUUUUUUMMMMM!!!!’ And then for a few moments she REALLY went to work on my cock with her magic pussy. The sensations and stimulation was too much for me. And as she was just beginning to come down from her orgasm, I exploded into her.

I almost lost consciousness, or maybe I did, while my cock pumped and spurted my love out into her.

I know that I felt and counted Eight shots, maybe more.

She collapsed on my chest and heaved for breath. Her pussy spasming and twitching on my deflating cock. Sweat covered her in a sexy sheen, making her skin seem to shine and glow. She eased upward and nibbled my neck as she cooed in my ear, “Oh my love, that was the best ever. I cannot even describe how wonderful that was.”

I wrapped her into a tight embrace, smashing those perfect tits into my chest, her still hard erect nipples poking into my skin like little granite pebbles.

“It was for me to sweetie. And hopefully we will have many many more just like it.”

She started to move, but I stopped her.

“Stay where you are, if you are comfortable, sweetie. Just get the lights and lets bathe in this afterglow.”

She did. And she did.

And with small kisses and nibbles traded between us, mixed with contented sighs and grunts of satisfaction, we drifted off to sleep. The last thing I remember was a solid plop as my cock slid from her sweet hole and slapped my upper thigh, followed my a mix of our juices flowing on my pubes and down my balls. But I cared not. The comfort of her in my arms nixed every other sensation.

Banging on the bedroom door woke me.

Brandy. “Hey Justin! Time to get up and get a move on! It’s already 11am! Checkout is Noon.”

Jeannie was still on my chest, breathing deeply. Her legs spread to each side of mine, her arms hugging my body to her like I might fly away and disappear if she let go. Only the sheet over our bodies.

Her perfect titties still mashing those awesome nipples into my chest. And her sweet ass was just barely moving, sort of undulating, as she hunched her clit into my pelvic bone and back again into my morning erection laying in her ass crack, and all this in her sleep.

I craned my neck forward and kissed her on her forehead, “Jeannie, sweetie, time to get up baby.”

She pushed up on her arms, Kissed me, then reached down and grabbed my hard cock. She hunched her hips and sank it into her soft tight hole.

Then began to fuck me silly.

Not soft and slow. Not even the soulful ‘what feels right’ speed of earlier this morn. She humped me with abandon, fucking to get off, seeking her climax and urging mine to come with hers.

She ground her clit on my pubic bone as her pussy did things no other could possibly do.

As she came, she moaned out a long “GAAAHHH!! OH MY LOVE!! THAT’S SO GOOD!!”

I gripped her perfect ass and thrust upward with urgency, seeking my own climax.

I came a couple minutes later, and her pussy spasmed as she again found her own gratification along with me.

I didn’t get a chance to see the ‘new equipment’, she again collapsed on me and writhed her body atop mine while kissing and hugging herself to me. By the time she had completely calmed from her orgasm, it had again wilted.

But inspecting it was not a blip on my radar at the time, as we kissed and groped and pledged our soul saving love to one another.

I finally slapped her on that gorgeous pert ass and told her, “We have to go sweetie. Got to get home and take care of a BUNCH of things.”

She raised up, and as she did there was that same ‘plop’ and a copious flow of fluids again.

“Oh great,” I said, “Another fine mess you’ve gotten us into.”

She giggled, “I know that show.” and then leaned down, placing a kiss on my nose.

With a blink, we were standing beside the bed. Dressed, packed up, and ready to go. Clean as if we had showered and scrubbed for an hour.

I laughed as I realized I looked nothing like what would be normally be expected to be checking out of this suite.

My old straw Palm hat with Gus crease. Faded worn jeans. Red checked western pearl button, and my old Brown Justin work boots with a plain brown leather belt at my waist.

Jeannie had chosen a Charlie 1 Horse distressed straw over her hair, which now hung at each side of her head in braids, tied at the ends with thin red ribbons.

Her top was a suede front western ‘vest’ style in her trademark Red with gold trim.

A pair of blue denim stonewashed hip huggers that sat low on her waist, promising the view of a little ass crack if one were to pay attention. Tight and form fitting on her perfect bubble butt, and showing off a really mouth watering sexy camel toe that instantly made my pants feel kinda tight in the crotch. (I had to ‘shift gears’ to avoid pain) They hugged her toned perfect legs to just below her calves, where they expanded with just a little flare toward being “bells” to look really nice. Her red Justin boots were a real nice touch.

She was the embodiment of sexy. Walking talking living breathing erection stimulation for anyone not blind or dead, and the blind could likely sense her shapely form or just listen to that sexy giggle of hers.

A cowboy’s wet dream, and the outfit only made me want to just strip her nude again and fuck her silly.

I sauntered out to the balcony, pulling her with me, as we waited for the bellman.

I pointed to a parking spot near the door below. “Jeannie, I need my truck in THAT spot, right now. Make sure nobody notices anything strange though.”

“Yes my love.” Blink. And it was there. Free from the concrete prison of the garage, and without a scratch on it.

Walking back inside, I saw the cutest little ass bending over a new suitcase. She stood and I also noticed her outfit only differed from Jeannie’s in the lack of hat and the color choices. I glanced at Jeannie and mentally asked, “Did you pick that out for her to get?”

She giggled out loud and sent back to me, “Nope. In fact, she picked this outfit for me.”

Daphne turned, saw me, and almost skipped over. She wrapped her arms around my waist, melted into my side, and pressed those pert little titties into me. I also noted that she was casually rubbing them against me as she twisted/rocked in the hug. It was slightly unnerving to me for some reason.

She looked up at me and crooked her finger for me to lean down. Which I gladly did. She kissed me briefly and warmly, on the lips NOT the cheek I noticed, and said, “I want to say Thank You Justin. This little vacation has been like a fantasy for me. Forget Dizney, I wanna spend all my time in a nice hotel suite with Justin Case, any day and any way.”

I blushed at the hinted inference and hugged her. “Baby-girl, you ain’t seen nothing yet. Just wait til later this week.” I winked and kissed her forehead, then turned to the others.

I noticed Brandy had a strange look as she just kinda gazed at Me, Jeannie, and Daphne.

I also noticed the ‘Mona Lisa’ smile on amber’s face whenever she looked at me or caught my eye.

As we waited for the staff, and Jeannie and I listened to everyone thanking us for the room and everything, I decided we needed to go ahead and set up a meeting back home now.

“Hey guys. Is everyone free tomorrow evening?”

They all were.

I looked to Brandy, “Would it be okay, I mean do you think John will be okay, if we all met at your house tomorrow evening? Say Eight O’clock?”

She replied, “Not a problem. John won’t mind at all, and you can all meet my mother-in-law, Beth.”

Everyone else also agreed, and I thanked her for being willing to host. I stepped over and hugged her tightly. “I’m going to do everything I promised.” I whispered to her. Then added, “Call me later and let me know what to bring. Supper for everyone is on me as well.”