Chapter 8: Marriages

We slept well that night, exhausted from our earlier play. Unfortunately, we didn’t have a pallet for Madison yet. I’d go online sometime soon and order one delivered, so she slept along the bottom of the bed.

The following day, the wedding registrations for Peter and Bella, and Jacob and Alannah arrived in the mail. I’d paid the extra for expedited processing to ensure we received them in time. Bella and JoJo told us they’d arranged our vows, and all Peter and I had to do was read the cards they’d give us.

Bella and Jacob decided they wanted us to marry at our previous home—the mansion in The Gold Coast Hinterland. We got lucky as the place was now a rental and was vacant. So some liberal application of Peter’s cash secured the use of it for the day and a gardening crew to prepare it for the wedding.

Thursday arrived, and Charlotte did her usual magnificent job with the two ceremonies. Peter, Bella, JoJo, and I watched happily as Jacob and Alannah said their vows, and Charlotte announced them as husband and wife. I stood for Jacob as his best man and Mum for Alannah as her Matron-of-honour. Alan tried hard not to cry as he gave his beautiful daughter away.

Once Jacob and Alannah sat, Alan and Bella, JoJo and I stood in front of the celebrant. We’d only invited the family to attend, so the only extra person was Antoinette, who had insisted on being Peter’s best man. Karen and Alan, we already considered family, so they weren’t ‘extras’.

When Peter told us that Antoinette insisted on being at our wedding as his best man, I was worried about her reaction to our polygamous marriage, but Peter assured us she already knew about us and didn’t care. Apparently, her only comment was, ‘So, how does one go about setting up one of these polygamous relationships? Because it sure sounds like fun!’

When we’d first visited his offices, Bella and I had met the pretty, dark-haired, French/Canadian-Japanese assistant. I was too nervous to notice her beauty that day, but I was impressed with her looks today.

Bella stood, beaming radiantly, as she and Peter said their vows, Peter stumbling as he read his vows from the card.

When the Government official marriage was completed, my mother and Peter stepped aside with Charlotte to sign the certificate. Antoinette signed as witness for Peter, and Roxy did the same for Mum.

Next, the four of us lined back up in front of Charlotte. Roxy handed Peter and me cards to read from. First, JoJo, then Bella, then I repeated our vows to each other from our first marriage. Next, Bella repeated her earlier vows to Peter. Then, JoJo said her vows to Peter, and it was my turn.

As I glanced quickly over the card, preparing to read it, I, too, stumbled to a stop. In essence, Bella and JoJo’s vows were pretty much the traditional ones to love and honour the others in our marriage. However, mine and I assumed Peter’s, had the love and honour vows but added, “All subsequent wives that JoJo and Bella choose for me.”

“I don’t want any subsequent wives,” I tried to hiss fiercely and quietly to my wife.

“Read the damned card, son,” Bella demanded. “We’ll be marrying Madison shortly, and there may be others that JoJo and I want to add later.

Trying not to sigh, I said, “I promise to love and honour my husband and wives and all other wives JoJo and Bella choose for me.”

Peter’s eyes widened as he heard me say, ‘All other... ‘, and he quickly scanned his card, realising that he was about to make those same vows.

Haltingly Peter said, “I promise to love and honour my husband and wives, and all other wives, Bella and JoJo choose for me.” Then he hissed quietly, “Bella, I do not want any more wives!”

Mum smiled serenely and said, “Madison.”

“Yes?” Madison grinned from her place as JoJo’s Matron-of-honour. Roxy was Mum’s, of course.

“It will be your turn to stand here soon, little one,” Bella informed her.

“Thank you, Mistress,” Madison replied.

Turning to the ‘crowd’, Charlotte said, “By the power invested in me by my love and admiration for you all, I now pronounce you husband, husband, wife and wife. You may ... well ... kiss each other ... I guess,” she stumbled, realising she hadn’t thought through her intended pronouncement.

I gently kissed JoJo and said, “I love you, wifey,” as Peter kissed Bella and said, “I love you, Mrs Peterson. We swapped. I kissed my mother and said, “I love you, Mother,” as Peter kissed JoJo and repeated, “I love you, Mrs Peterson.” Bella and JoJo kissed before saying, “I love you, Mrs Peterson,” to the other. Finally, it was Peter’s and my turn. Peter looked uncertain of what to do, so I grasped his upper arms firmly, pulled him closer and kissed his surprised lips, “I love you, husband,” I told him. Peter suddenly hugged me fiercely, kissed my lips, and replied, “I love you, too, husband.” Then as we turned to face the rest of our family, Charlotte, with tears glistening, announced, “Ladies and gentlemen, I give you Mr, Mr, Mrs and Mrs Peterson.

Our ‘crowd’ consisted of Jacob, Alannah, Alan, Karen and Charlie, but Antoinette, Charlotte, Roxy and Madison joined in with their loud cheering and clapping as we walked hand in hand out the garden arch back to our cars.

Charlie and Karen were returning to the compound, but all of us newly-married ones were overnighting in Brisbane before our honeymoons. With Alan and Roxy in tow, Jacob took Alannah to the 5-star Rumba Beach Resort in Caloundra. Peter insisted that he paid for our four plus Madison to fly to The Bahamas for our honeymoon. We’d spend two weeks in Nassau at the Margaritaville Beach Resort.

Entering the Bridal suite at The Hyatt Regency, we changed for dinner. It was only a short walk down to Walter’s Steakhouse, so we held hands as we made our way there. Unfortunately, the sidewalk wasn’t wide enough to walk five abreast, so I paired with JoJo and Madison as Peter walked with my mother. We enjoyed a sumptuous dinner with outstanding service before we wandered back to the hotel. Unfortunately, Friday is late night in downtown Brisbane, so only a few shops were open.

Entering the suite, Madison excused herself and stated she’d see us in the morning. She grabbed her overnight bag and started to leave. I began to protest, but JoJo stopped me. “Madison chose to allow us to consummate our marriage together, baby,” she told me. “I tried to talk her out of it, but she insisted, so I booked another room for her on the next floor down. She’ll join us here for breakfast tomorrow.”

I frowned and wanted to protest, but I knew it would be futile, so I remained silent as Madison opened the door. Madison stopped when she opened the door and said, “Master?”

“Yes, little one?”

“I expect to be pampered, spoilt and fucked to death on my wedding night. If I’m able to walk the next day, you all will have failed! And I hope you don’t plan to make me wait too long before we marry.”

When the door closed, I grabbed my mother, kissed her soundly, spun her around, smacked her sexy ass, and then pushed her towards Peter. Then, as Peter swept her into his arms, I took JoJo’s hand and made her turn a pirouette before pulling her tight to my chest. Kissing her plump lips, I let my hands roam down her back and onto her luscious ass.

Moving forwards, I forced JoJo to back up until the backs of her knees hit the bed. Letting her go, I pushed her, and she toppled onto the bed. Then, kneeling between her voluptuous thighs, I stretched my hands up and began undoing the buttons on her sundress as I kissed and licked up her inner thighs. Timing my head’s progress, I reached my wife’s wet spot as my hands undid the last button.

My tongue pressed against my wife’s lacy knicker covered clitoris, and I ran my flattened tongue along her slit, drinking in the secretions pooling there. JoJo had a swift, petite orgasm before she pushed me off her. Then, standing, she dropped her sundress on the floor and stepped out of her knickers. JoJo was braless and, therefore, now naked. I knelt, admiring my wife’s gorgeous, lush body, but I couldn’t help running my hands over her swelling belly.

Pulling on my hands to make me stand, JoJo said, “Making me pregnant has made you horny, husband!”

‘Yes. Yes, it has,” I admitted, laughing.

“Good, because being pregnant makes me horny, too.”

“If that’s all it takes to make a woman horny, I’ll have to knock Bella up, too,” Peter joked as he skilfully divested my mother of her clothes.

Knowing he was joking, Bella still answered carefully, “I can remove my IUD, and we can try if you want. I’m still fertile and haven’t taken the pill since not long after I had Xavier. Being on the pill gave me blood clots, so I’ve used an IUD ever since.”

If my mother wanted to try for a baby with Peter, I was all for it, but I knew the abnormality rates in babies born to mothers over forty were significantly higher. However, I knew we’d love any child she and Peter had. So having a disabled half-sibling wouldn’t bother me in the least.

Peter looked at my mother, shocked. Then he gathered his wits about him and asked, “Mrs Bella Peterson, are you asking me to make a baby with you?”

“I’m willing to try if you are, my darling Peter,” Mum replied but added, “Well, as long as my wife and son have no objection.”

“It’s you two’s decision, Mum,” I replied as JoJo nodded. “You’re a smart woman, so I’m sure you’re aware of the dangers of having children in your forties, but that’s not a problem for me.”

“Nor me,” JoJo added.

Peter held Mum closely, kissed her and softly said, “Then I’d love to make a baby with you, Bella.”

“Now that’s settled,” JoJo laughed. “Let’s get on with the consummating of this marriage!”

“It’s always sex, sex, sex, with you, isn’t it, Baby JoJo?” I smirked.

Glaring at me, my younger wife put her hands on her hips and mock growled, “Yes, it is! Is that a problem?”

I quickly shook my head.

“Good answer, husband!” She continued. “Now, the men in this room have entirely too much clothing on, whereas the women are naked. So I guess that means you pair of perverts wish to watch your wives getting it on?”

“Fuck, yes!” Peter and I exclaimed.

“Men!” JoJo grumped as she took Mum in her arms and guided her onto the bed.

Bella spread her knees and lifted them to grip JoJo’s waist, then Bella arched her back and pushed her pudenda against my wife’s. JoJo slid her arms under Mum’s armpits and gripped Mum’s shoulders. Then, mashing her voluptuous Double-D tits into Mother’s flawless Cs, JoJo ground her pussy against Bella as she passionately kissed her.

Bella released a luxurious sigh before pushing on her wife’s chest. When JoJo lifted, Bela curled her head forward, took JoJo’s ripe melons into her hands, and then sucked JoJo’s nipple into her mouth. JoJo hissed sharply and moaned, then ground her pussy harder against Mum’s.

“Close,” JoJo muttered.

Mum switched to JoJo’s other nipple, then bathed and batted it with her tongue.

“Hmm,” JoJo sighed, so Mum squeezed JoJo’s other breast and sucked hard on her nipple. “Yes,” JoJo hissed as she tried to force more of her breast into her wife’s mouth.

Bella knew her wife was close to orgasm, so she sucked harder still as she held JoJo’s other nipple between her thumb and forefinger. Then the next time JoJo moaned, Bella squeezed, twisted and pulled on her nipple. Simultaneously, Mum thrust her hips up to smack her vulva against JoJo’s.

That did it! “Fuck!” JoJo spat as her body spasmed and bucked with its orgasm.

Grinning, Bella put her hand on JoJo’s ass and held her as she rolled her over. Kissing her wife’s lips, Bella got onto her hands and knees before turning one-hundred and eighty degrees. Grinning at her new husband, Bella winked before lowering her mouth onto JoJo’s soaking wet cunt.

I glanced at Peter, then swiftly dropped my clothes on the floor and climbed onto the bed. Then sitting cross-legged on the coverings, I eagerly watched my wives making love. Peter also stripped and soon sat naked beside me, also enjoying the spectacle.

Bella gave JoJo one small orgasm before she sighed through one of her own. In the slight pause as Bella recovered, JoJo rolled her wife over to assume the dominant position. Then pulling Bella around, JoJo positioned her wife so her cunt faced straight at us. Then JoJo pulled Bella’s knees up and instructed her to put the soles of her feet together.

With her wife’s cunt fully opened and exposed to her husbands, JoJo spread Bella’s pussy lips open with her right hand before pulling Bella’s clit hood back, exposing Bella’s pleasure button.