Chapter 8: Stephano’s Sleazy Date

When my new wife Jettea left to see her father, my stepmothers Valery and Rebecca went on a shopping trip with me. They picked up a dozen sexy lingerie outfits in Jettea’s size, several very risqué dresses for her, and half a dozen pairs of high heels. Valery was in a naughty mood and put a carton of cigarettes in the cart. “I know what you like. Tell her you want her to try smoking a pack, then she can quit if she wants. I got a long holder for her too.” Rebecca added four large bottles of wine and a bouquet of flowers.

We stopped at an ‘adult’ store on the way back, and I picked up some porn. I knew Jettea had a lot of sex already but picked some movies I thought would get a reaction from her. Some of the titles were amusing too:

“Molly and Mike Milk Mary”
“Sam and Steve Seduce Pam and Eve”
“Reggie and Rocko Rim Robin”
“Smoke my Stick, Stepmommy”

The other movies piqued one of my kinky desires:

“My Lover, My Toilet”
“Pete and Polly’s Piss Party”
“Potty Play Pros”

We were surprised that Jettea was sitting on the bed waiting for us when we got back. We had only been gone two hours. I asked, “Done with your father already? How did it go?”

“Father ... he ... he is a very busy man.” She looked disappointed. “He struggled but did it once, with my older brother’s help. Father ... he ... I should not shame him, but...”

She slid a finger in her mouth, sucked the tip, then let it go limp as it left her lips. She whispered, “He mostly loves boys.

I belong to you now. Only you. The first wedding banquet is at 6pm tomorrow. Only men and their wives are permitted. As your wife, I will host the second banquet after the isolation. I will arrange it as you decide. The isolation begins when the guests leave tomorrow night. Everyone but my husband, chaperones, and I must leave the house for seven days. Tradition is to pile stones or bricks outside the doors until it is over but locking the doors will do.”

I asked, “So, you’re only mine now? I control what you do?”

“Yes, husband. What do you wish of me?”

I smiled and said, “Chaperones, slut her up. Nothing that will get her arrested, but I want her looking as sexy as possible. You too. We’re going downtown on a date. I’ll see you at 6.”

I dressed in a nice suit, then played video games for an hour, trusting my stepmothers to do their fashion and cosmetics magic.

I picked up the bouquet I’d gotten for Jettea and returned. As I turned the corner, my eyes nearly popped out. Jettea wore yellow pasties over her nipples and a clear plastic tank top, a yellow feather boa, and yellow panties which were translucent enough for me to see the shape of her pussy through them. She stood on dangerously high yellow heels. She had a tiny yellow purse over her shoulder, and held a long yellow cigarette holder. Seeing all the yellow and her golden hair with her nearly black skin was overwhelmingly sexy. I felt a movement in my trousers immediately, then several more.

I stared until Rebecca said, “Hello? Is anybody in there?” She tapped the side of my forehead.

I turned and saw she wore a lacy, nearly see-through green dress over a red bra and panties, and green platform shoes which made her over six feet tall and set off her red hair very well. Valery wore a white bikini top with a white miniskirt. Her white high heels were lower than Jettea’s, but sexy. She held a long black cigarette holder to match her long raven hair. My stepmothers were 37, but more arousing than most strippers half their age. I was tempted to rip off my pants and screw them all again.