Roxanne and Willie - The soap opera continues

Thanks Priss

I always appreciate your comments. I think you are going to love the next two segments.

GH

So here they are.

Roxanne looked at me. "Peewee go and get Master Vic's clothes."

I got up, ran into the living room and got Vic's clothes. When I returned to the bedroom I laid them on the bed for him. Vic started getting dressed.

Roxanne smiled at me. "Very good Peewee. Now you should thank Master Vic for fucking me."

I turned to Vic. "Thankyou sir for fuck......"

"Peewee you are standing up. I don't think that is the way for you to show proper respect to one of my lovers. Get down on your knees and try again."

I got down on my knees. "Master Vic I wish to thankyou for fucking Roxanne."

Vic looked at me. There was a smile on his face. "Peewee, it was definitely my pleasure."

Vic put on his shirt. As he was buttoning it Roxanne said, "Vic that was fun. Your a very good lover."

Vic buttoned the last button on his shirt, leaned over and kissed Roxanne. "Thankyou for a wonderful time. I hope we can have another one of these parties in the near future."

Roxanne smiled. "I'd love that." Roxanne turned to me. "Peewee see Vic to the door, but before he leaves write my telephone number on a piece of paper and give it to him." She turned back to Vic. "Call me sweetheart."

Vic nodded. "I definitely will.

As Vic was going out the door she said, "Vic thanks for letting me include Peewee.

Vic smiled and nodded to Roxanne. "No problem."

Vic and I went into the living room. I found a note pad and pen by the telephone and wrote down both our apartment telephone number and Roxanne's cell phone number. I walked over to Vic and handed him the slip of paper. "This has both our apartment number and Roxanne's cell phone number."

Vic took the paper. "Thankyou Peewee." He turned to leave. He was about to open the door when he stopped.

He turned back to me. "Your real name is Willie right?"

I nodded, "Yes thats right."

"Willie I don't exactly understand what happened here tonight." He shrugged. "I guess it really doesn't matter. I got to have sex with Roxanne. I suppose that should be enough for me." He hesitated for a minute. Finally he said, "Willie this is none of my business and you can certainly tell me to fuck off, but I am curious. Did you have fun tonight?"

I laughed. "Yes Vic, I had a really good time tonight."

Vic smiled. "I glad. I was kind of worried that I might have offended you a couple of times. I really wasn't sure how I was supposed to act."

"You did just fine and you didn't offend me."

"Roxanne was pretty rough on you tonight. I am guessing that you like that."

"Yeah, I do. I don't really understand it, but..."

Vic put up a hand. "No need to explain buddy. I'm pretty open minded."

"Thanks."

"Hey listen, I hope we do this again and if we do maybe we can spend a few minutes talking before we start so that I can do things a little better for you."

"I would like that Vic." I laughed. "But I have to admit that Roxanne and I are both new at this stuff. Were kind of making it up as we go along."

"Yeah I understand." He shrugged. "I just want you to know that I am open to taking a more active role in your game. You just have to tell me what to do."

"Thanks Vic I appreciate that."

Vic put out his hand. "It was nice to meet you Willie. You seem like a nice guy. I hope we become friends."

I shook Vic's hand. "Thanks, it was nice to meet you to. I would like to become friends."

Vic nodded and left.

I walked back into the bedroom. Roxanne was laying on the bed with her legs spread wide. Vic's cum was still dripping from her cunt. There was a large pool of semen on the sheet underneath her.

She gave me a lewd smile and said, "Peewee its time for you to show me just what a good little cuckboy you are." Roxanne laughed. "My stud left a little mess between my legs. It's time for my cleanup boy to go to work."

I didn't say anything. I didn't have to. My little clittie was making a tent in the front of my panties. Roxanne could see that I was excited. I crawled between her legs.

"Peewee I want you to start by licking up the mess on the sheet."

I took a deep breath. It is one thing to lick up some streaks of cum on Roxanne's breasts. A pool of semen is much more difficult task.

I closed my eyes and started. I lapped up a large glob of the cum. I fought the desire to gag as the slimey goo hit my throat. The taste of Vic's semen wasn't the issue. It was really quite bland. The problem was the consistency.

I Managed to swallow the first tongue full and licked up another glob. The second mouthful was easier than the first.

Roxanne watched me as I lapped up Vic's mess. "Baby you are going to make a wonderful cuckold husband."She giggled. "I intend to give you lots and lots of messes like this to clean up."

I finished cleaning the sheet. When I was done I looked up at Roxanne. "Mistress, your bed linens are clean."

She smiled. "Very good Peewee. Now lick my pussy clean. I want you to lick all of Vic's cum out of my cunt."

I closed my eyes and worked slowly. I wanted to savor this. Licking semen from Roxanne's well fucked cunt was incredibly erotic. I nearly came while I was licking her.

Roxanne suddenly sat up, pushed me down onto the bed and straddled my face. As she lowered her cunt onto my mouth she said, "Vic has a big cock. He shot his stuff deep inside me. This should help get some more of it out." She giggled. "Peewee you had better get all of Vic's cum. You wouldn't want me to be pregnant with his baby when we get married next Tuesday."

Roxanne sat on my face. A steady stream of Vic's semen ran out of her. I swallowed it as fast as I could.

Gradually the river of cum turned into a trickle. As the trickle slowed I turned my attention from licking up semen to pleasuring Roxanne.

Roxanne gasped as she felt my tongue touch her clit. "Yes Peewee, thats a goodboy. Its time to make me cum."

As I licked her engorged clitoris, Roxanne started to rotate her hips. "Baby that feels so good."

Her voice was getting that raspy edge to it. I have learned to recognize that as one of the signs that Roxanne is getting excited.

"Peewee, it's so hot that you're licking my cunt after another man has fucked me. Promise me you will do this everytime I have a lover."

Roxanne's breathing was getting faster. It was getting harder for her to talk.

"Promise me baby! Prom......" Suddenly she screamed.

Roxanne mashed her cunt into my face as her orgasm exploded inside her. Her thighs locked in an iron grip around my head. She shook and she cried, but she did not release me from her vise like hold.

Suddenly I realized that I couldn't breathe. I started to get scared. Roxanne was still convulsing above me. She was completely unaware of my plight. I started pushing at her, trying to lift her up so that I could take a breath, but she was completely focused on the pleasure from her orgasm. Her grip held firm. I could not move her.

Just when I thought my lungs were going to burst I felt Roxanne's muscles relax. I took a deep breath as she released me from the grip of her thighs and slumped forward."

damn, gh, you almost made me have a little accident, and that would've cost me dearly! thank you!!!!

Just caught up. Welcome back. I think you left it with those thighs around your neck too didn't you. Nice place to be. I can almost taste it. Good writing GH.

god that was really hot. i felt like i was right there. gh please continue.

sallyann

Prissy, peakmb and sallyannslut

Thankyou

Those were fun passages to write. I am glad you enjoyed them.

As always, thanks for for taking the time to tell me.

Today is going to be a warm summer like day in the Upper midwest of the USA. I intend to play a little golf. I hope it is a beautiful day where you live.

I hope all three of you enjoy your Sunday.

GH

We both laid still for several minutes, Finally Roxanne got up, turned around and cuddled up next to me.

As we laid together Roxanne said, "Willie I had a wonderful evening. Did you enjoy yourself?"

I laughed. "Yes very much."

Roxanne kissed me. "I'm glad. Its important to me. I want you to be able to enjoy this to." She paused. "It was nice of Vic to let you stay in the room. Alot of guys wouldn't do that."

"Yes, he was nice. We talked for a minute before he left."

"Really? What did you talk about?"

"He asked me if I enjoyed the evening."

"What did you tell him?"

"The truth, that I did."

"What did he say to that?"

"He said he didn't understand, but that it didn't really matter. He said he was an open minded guy, and if he got to fuck you that should be all that matters to him."

Roxanne shook her head. "Thats interesting."

"He told me that if we had another party like the one tonight, he would like to get together and talk first. He wanted to know what to do to make it more fun for me."

"Would you like that?"

"Yes, I think I would."

Roxanne smiled. "Life just keeps getting more and more interesting."

I laughed. "Yes it does."

We laid quietly. We were enjoying being next to each other. We were enjoying the touch of our bodies.

Finally Roxanne whispered "Peewee, were not done yet. We have one more detail to attend to. I won't let you fuck me tonight. Vic's big cock has my cunt pretty stretched out, so this will have to do.

Roxanne slid down my body and pulled my panties down. My little cocklet was standing at attention. She started by kissing and licking it. I sighed, it was wonderful.

A thrill went through me when I felt Roxanne take my penis into her mouth. I concentrated as hard as I could to keep from cumming. I was learning to love being sucked.

The pleasure built quickly. My orgasm was intense. Roxanne kept my cock in her mouth while I ejaculated.

When I was done she slid back up to my face and kissed me. We shared my semen.

I smiled at Roxanne. "Thankyou, that was wonderful."

She kissed me. "I enjoyed it to. Giving you blowjobs is becoming one of my favorite things." She kissed me again. "Willie, I love you so much. I am so happy that we are getting married." She sighed, Your going to be a wonderful husband."

I hugged Roxanne. "I love you to sweetheart. I'm glad were getting married to. I don't think I could ever imagine a better wife."

We fell arelax in each others arms. It was a wonderful way to end a magnificent day.

Thursday morning my alarm clock woke me at 6:00 am. It was a work day. Both Roxanne and I had alot to do. I got up, went into the kitchen and started a pot of coffee. While the coffee was brewing I went into the bathroom and showered and shaved.

When I was done shaving I went into the bedroom. Roxanne was still relaxing. I opened the curtains. The sun was just coming up. I walked over to the side of the bed and gently kissed Roxanne's forehead.

Her eyes slowly opened. She took a moment while the relax cleared from them, then she smiled at me. "Good morning Willie."

I smiled back. "Good Morning Roxanne. It is a beautiful morning and a wonderful day to be alive."

Roxanne got out of bed. She was naked. She giggled as she ran into the bathroom. "Everyday is a wonderful day when I am with you babydoll."

I went into the kitchen and poured each of us a cup of coffee. I brought Roxanne's into the bedroom and set it on her makeup table. I looked into the bathroom. Roxanne was just stepping out of the shower. "Sweetheart, I put a cup of coffee on your makeup table. I'll start breakfast."

Roxanne smiled at me "Thanks Willie, an English Muffin and a glass of orange juice will be plenty for me."

When I heard Roxanne sit down at her makeup table I grabbed my coffee, went into the bedroom and sat on the bed. I sipped my coffee and watched her as she put on her makeup and combed out her hair.

"You have classes today at Maple Hills don't you?"

She turned to me and smiled. "Yes I do." She laughed. "I suppose your going to make me go aren't you?"

I looked at her. I was very serious. "Yes, I am." I paused. "Roxanne you are a very smart woman. I am going to do everything I can to encourage you to finish college."

Roxanne turned and stared at me. She was silent. Finally she got up and walked over to me. She was crying. "Promise me you will never leave me Willie."

I laughed. "Roxanne you don't ever have to worry about that."

She stared at me. There were tears running down her face. "I don't care. Promise me. Promise me you will never leave me."

I realized that this was serious. "Roxanne, I promise that I will never leave you." I stopped and smiled at her. "Now tell me what this is all about."

She hugged me. "Willie you are the only permister who I have ever known who really believes in me." She hugged me again. "Willie I love you so much."

I laughed. "Then it's a good thing were getting married"

Roxanne looked at me. "Willie are you okay about last night? Is this going to work for us?"

I grabbed Roxanne's hand. "Lets go have some breakfast. We can talk while we eat."

When we got into the kitchen I pushed the toaster down for the English Muffins. While they were toasting I poured two glasses of orange juice and put out the jam and butter. When the muffins popped up I set them on two plates and put one plate down in front of Roxanne and took the other plate for myself.

As we ate I said, "You asked me if last night bothered me. Of course it did." I smiled. "As I have said before, thats the idea." I took a deep breath. "Roxanne I had a wonderful time last night. I will fantasize about parts of the evening for a long long time. I told you last night that Vic and I talked before he left. We liked each other. I told him that as far as I was concerned he was welcome to come back again."

Roxanne looked at me. "Did you really mean that Willie?"

"Yes I did." I paused. "Do you want him to come back?"

"Roxanne giggled. "Hell yes! Vic was a wonderful fuck." She stopped. "But not at the risk of losing you."

"You have told me repeatedly that you didn't think that you could ever be faithful to one man. If that's true, then you are risking losing me either way. If you cheat on me behind my back, if you lie to me, if you deceive me; you have a much greater chance of losing me. I think that we have a better chance of making this work if we are open and honest about your infidelity." I smiled. "Roxanne, the key for us is to communicate, to pay attention to each others feelings, to constantly talk to each other."

"Do you think we can really do this?"

I laughed. "May I quote you?"

Roxanne nodded.

"Hell yes!"

We both laughed.

"I asked you to marry me yesterday didn't I?"

Roxanne kissed me. "And I accepted your proposal."

"All right, is that settled for the time being?"

Roxanne nodded and started giggling. " Yes sir."

"Okay, back to the key question. Do you have a class today."

Roxanne smiled and said "Yes bossman. I have an English Class at 10:00 and an algebra class at 1:00. I used to have a physics class at 11:00, but my bossy boyfriend told me I could drop it."

I laughed "That bossy boyfriend of yours must really care about you."

Roxanne stared at me for a moment. Finally she said, "Yes he really does. I think that I am a very lucky girl to have found him."

"Well lucky girl, how about this for a deal? If you go to your English class and your algebra class, your bossy boyfriend will meet you back here after he teaches his afternoon economics class."

"What will happen then?"

"He will take you downtown to Smithmisters Jewelry Store and buy you and engagement ring and a wedding band.

Roxanne stared at me for a moment then she jumped up, ran around the table and hugged me. "Willie that would be wonderful."

Suddenly Roxanne's expression changed. "Willie we can't afford that. I just lost my job. We don't have any money."

I looked at Roxanne and smiled. "Whoever told you that we don't have any money. Baby we have lots of money."

"What do you mean Willie?"

"I told you that my mom and dad died in a car accident when I was seven."

"yes."

"Well my dad had a large life insurance policy and I also got money from the other driver's insurance company. I ended up getting almost $150,000.00.

I went to live with my dad's bachelor brother Albert in Cedar Rapids, Iowa. He raised me. He also invested my money for me. He gave it to Pattermister, Wright and Turner. They're a big investment firm in this city.

"When I turned 18 the money was mine to use as I pleased, but I really didn't need it so I left it alone. My uncle Al was a frugal man who taught me to be careful with money. I started working when I was 16. I used my wages to buy the things I needed.

My uncle also made me apply myself in school. My grades were excellent. I earned a scholarship for college."

"When I was 19, my uncle passed away. He left me everything he had including his farm. I sold the farm to the neighbors and also invested that money."

Roxanne pursed her lips for a moment and asked, "Willie how much money do you have?"

I held up my hand and smiled. "Just a minute. I am not done yet."

"What do you mean?"

"Roxanne, be patient. Just listen."

"Okay."

"My investment firm has a whiz kid by the name of Steven Wagner. He specializes in finding new companies with lots of potential for success. Two years ago he invested some of my money in a company called Bentine Pharmaceutical." I laughed. "It was a huge success. The stock price went through the roof. I made alot of money."

"Willie, please tell me. just how much money do you have."

"No Roxanne, your question should be just how much money do we have. Were getting married. Everything that I have is also going to be yours."

"Okay Willie, how much money do we have?"

"Just over three million dollars."

Roxanne jumped up. "No fucking way."

I laughed. "No I am not kidding. We have just over three million dollars."

Roxanne thought for a minute then said, "Willie were rich."

I smiled. "Yes Roxanne, we are."

Roxanned looked a me for a moment. "Willie if you have so much money how come you drive that old Toyota and live in that tiny apartment."

I laughed. "I told you my uncle taught me to be frugal." I stopped. "Roxanne, material things don't mean much to me. That old Toyota is just fine with me. I also have a plan."

"Whats your plan?"

"In today's economy three million dollars is not alot of money."

"Willie that's not true. Three million dollars is alot of money."

"It's a good start, but its just a start. My plan is to work hard and be frugal for the next few years. If we invest wisely, by the time we are thirty-five we can be very wealthy."

"Can't we spend just a little bit of the money?"

I laughed. "Of course we can." I smiled at Roxanne. "Lets go to Sammy's tonight for dinner. We can start talking about things we would like to buy." I paused. "It might be smart to start with a house."

Roxanne looked at me. "Willie, what did you say?"

"I think it might be smart to buy a house."

"Willie are you serious?"

"Yes,I am very serious. It would be a good tax break for us."

Roxanne laughed, "Listen to you. It would be a good tax break. Willie living with you in a home of our own is my fantasy."

I smiled. "I think that fantasy can easily become a reality."

Roxanne stared at the floor. She seemed to be thinking. "Willie if we are going to be rich why do I have to keep going to college?"

"Because education is good for you. It is building your self confidence. It will also help you get a job that will allow you to use your mind."

"But if we are going to be rich why do I need a job?"

"We both need too work. Work is what gives life meaning." I laughed. "Besides, its a good way for you to meet men."

Roxanne smiled.

I smiled back. "You can to go to school full time. That can be your job." I took her hand. "I think it's important that both of us have something meaningful to do every day. Everyone has to have a reamister to get out of bed in the morning. Everyone needs something that defines their role as a human being."

Roxanne sighed. "I guess your right." She looked at me. "Willie, would you be upset if I keep going to school partime?"

"No but then you should work partime."

She laughed. "I thought you would probably say that." Roxanne shrugged. "But I guess I do agree with you. It is healthier to be busy." She started to giggle. "I am also kind of interested in learning more about the job requirements at Bob's Auto Ranch."

Now it was my turn to laugh. "I kind of thought that might be in the back of your mind."

We finished our breakfast and left for the day.Roxanne went to her English class at Maple Hills and I went to the University to teach my Economics classes.

At 5:30 I returned to our apartment. When I walked in Roxanne was sitting at the kitchen table madly typing on her lap top computer. Notebooks, books and papers were strewn all over the table.

I walked over to Roxanne and kissed her on the cheek. "Hi sweetheart, what's going on?"

Roxanne looked up at me. There was a frown on her face. "Willie I kind of forgot something important."

"What would that be?"

"I have a five page paper due in my English Class tomorrow." She buried her head in her hands. "I have been enjoying being with you so much that I forgot all about my school work. Willie I am just getting started. I don't know how I am going to get this done."

"You could ask your professor for an extension. That might help."

"Can you do that?"

"Yes, students do it all the time."

"What do I have to do?"

"Lets start by trying to call your professor."

"Dr. Norman is really nice. He might give me an extension." She paused. "But Willie I don't know how to get ahold of him."

"Do you have a course syllabus?"

"Yes, its right here in my back pack." Roxanne opened her backpack and pulled out a yellow folder. She removed the course syllabus and handed it to me. Right on the front page it listed Dr. Norman's office telephone number and his home telephone number. Next to the telephone numbers it said, "If you are having difficulty with this class, please feel free to call me."

I pointed to the telephone number and showed Roxanne the accompanying invitation to call for assistance. "I think this is a situation where you are having difficulty with the class."

"You don't think he will mind if I call?"

"No it appears to me that if you are having a problem he is inviting you to call." I nodded towards the telephone. "Go ahead, call him." I looked at my watch. "Its almost 6:30 you had better call him at home."

Roxanne picked up the telephone and looked at me. "Your sure this is okay?"

I smiled. "I am pretty sure. If I am wrong you just have to apologize." I paused. "I think you might want to do that anyway. You know, something like Dr. Norman I am sorry to bother you at home."

Roxanne nodded and dialed the telephone. After a moment she said "Hello, may I please speak to Dr. Richard Norman. This is Roxanne Mitchell. I am a student in his English 101 class at Maple Hills." She paused for a moment then said. "Thankyou."

Roxanne waited for a minute. "Hello Dr. Norman. This is Roxanne Mitchell. I am student in your English 101 class. Dr. Norman I am sorry to bother you at home."

"Thankyou thats very kind of you."

"Dr. Norman I have had some permisteral issues to deal with over the past several days. I have not had as much time as I would like to work on my paper. I was wondering if I could have a short extension."

"Bring it to your house on Saturday. Dr Norman that would be wonderful. Another day is all I need."

"Yes I understand."

"Thankyou Dr. Norman. Thankyou very much."

Roxanne hung up the telephone and looked at me. "Willie, you are so smart. Dr. Norman said he won't be grading the papers until Sunday morning. He told me that I can bring the paper to his house on Saturday afternoon. He is going to be out playing golf, but he said I can leave the paper with his wife, Julie."

Roxanne kissed my cheek. "I have to get busy." She sat down in front of her computer. She was aboput to start typing again when she stopped. "Willie can we postpone our trip to the jewelry store until Saturday afternoon. I really do want to finish this paper."

I smiled. "Yes Roxanne. There is no hurry. Can I help you with your paper?"

"No I can do it. I've done all the reading. I just have to write the paper."

"Whats the paper about?"

I have to pick a hero from a book and explain why I think he is a hero."

"Who did you pick."

"Atticus Finch from Harper Lee's, To Kill a Mockingbird."

"Thats a really good choice. He is one of my favorite charachters from literature."

"Mine to." Roxanne smiled at me. "Willie, he reminds me of you."

I laughed. "Roxanne that is a really nice compliment."

I set up my laptop computer on the table next to Roxannne. We spent Thursday night working. I worked on my doctoral thesis and Roxanne wrote her paper.

I went out to a Chinese restaurant and got us some Kung Pao chicken for dinner.

Friday morning we both went to school. When I got home Roxanne was back at the table working on her paper. We again spent the evening working together. It was nice.

Saturday morning Roxanne was up early. She finished her paper at 10:30. When she was done printing it she handed me a copy.

I sat down and read it. When I was done I looked up at her and said, "This is very good. You are an excellent writer."

Roxanne stared at me for a moment. Finally she smiled and said, "That's the first time that anyone has ever complimented me for anything but giving blow jobs."

I laughed. "Well you are very good at those, but you do have other s*******s. Writing seems to be one of them."

Roxanne threw her arms around me. "Willie you make me feel so good."

I kissed her. "Lets go turn this paper in, then we have a date to go to the jewelers."

Roxanne giggled. "This is turning into a wonderful day."

HI GH sorry I have been working hard new job just a short note love the story .
cuckold sissy wendy white aka tinyboywayne

Hey CSDW

No need to apologize. As I once said to another reader, the beauty of the written word is that it always waits patiently for the moment when we have time to read it.

I am glad to hear from you. I hope that you and the beautiful Sarah are doing well.

Glad you are enjoying the story.

Hearing from you has brightened my evening.

GH

Roxanne picked up the telephone and dialed Dr. Norman's number.

"Hello, This is Roxanne Mitchell. Dr. Norman said that I could drop a paper off at his house today. I was wondering if I could come over now."

"Oh good, whats your address."

"1211 Oak Grove Drive, yes I know where that is.

"Thankyou we will be there in about twenty minutes."

Roxanne hung up the telephone. "That was his wife, Julie. She is expecting us."

We got into my car and drove to Dr. Norman's house. As we pulled up in front Roxanne said, "Dr, Norman lives in a really fancy neighborhood."

We walked up to the front door and rang the bell. After a moment a slender blonde wearing a terry cloth bathrobe answered the door.

Roxanne smiled and said, "Hi I'm Roxanne Mitchell. This is my boyfriend Willie Oliver. I hope were not disturbing you."

The slender blonde laughed. "Don't worry, Julie and I are just doing a little entertaining while our husband's are out playing golf. We were expecting you. I'm Sandra. Please come in.

As we walked in she turned towards a closed door and yelled. "Julie, that student from Ricky's class is here."

Sandra turned back to us. "If you will excuse me, I'm entertaining a guest in the other room."

Roxanne smiled. "It was nice to meet you Sandra."

Sandra smiled at us and walked across the living room to another door. As she opened it and went in we could hear a man's voice. "Who was that Sandra?

"Just a student dropping a paper off for Julie's husband."

Sandra closed the door behind her. As she closed the door another door across the room opened. A very busty blonde walked out. She was just putting on a bathrobe.

She walked up to us. "Hi I'm Julie, we talked on the telephone."

Roxanne smiled at her and said, "Julie, I am sorry if I am disturbing you. Here is the paper for Dr. Norman."

Julie took the paper. At that moment, a handsome middle aged man appeared in the doorway that Julie had just come out of. He was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts. He had a very large erection.

"What's going on Julie?"

Julie turned. "Mike, it's just a student from my husbands class dropping off a paper. Go back into the bedroom and wait for me. I'll be right there."

Mike disappeared. Julie smiled and said, "Please excuse me if I don't ask you to stay, I had better get back to my guest."

Roxanne smiled. "Its okay. We understand. Thankyou for letting me bring the paper over. It was nice to meet you Julie."

Julie smiled. "It was nice to meet you to Roxanne."

We opened the front door and left.

As we walked to the car I said, "That was a little awkward."

Roxanne laughed. "It appears that Dr. Norman's wife and her friend have a little something going on the side."

I nodded. "But something seems strange to me."

Roxanne looked at me. "What's that Willie?"

"They weren't trying to conceal what they were doing. It almost appeared as though their husbands knew they were partying with two men."

As we got into the car Roxanne looked at me and said. "Your right." She smiled. "Isn't that interesting."

gh very nice how you are combining the two stories.

sallyann

Hi sallyann

I am really having fun with this. I am having to spend some time going back to Sandra and Stevie to get peoples names and places. If you catch me making a mistake let me know.

Glad your enjoying it. Have a nice Monday.

GH

We drove to Smithmister's Jewelry store. Roxanne selected a beautiful diamond engagement ring and a gold wedding band. She also picked out a gold wedding band for me.

When she picked out my wedding band Roxanne said in a very loud voice. "Believe me Peewee you are going to be wearing a wedding ring whether you like it or not. I want every woman in the world to know you are off the market. In our marriage I'm the only one whose going to be partying on the side."

When Roxanne said that every permister in the store turned to look at me. I wanted to crawl under a rock. My baby knows how to have fun.

After buying the rings we went to Sammy's. As soon as Sammy noticed us he yelled, "Hey its my favorite couple. Where you two guys been?"

Roxanne leaned over the bar. "I had a big project to finish for school." She giggled. "Hey Sammy guess what."

"What doll?"

"Willie took me to Smithmister's Jewelers and bought me an engagement ring and a wedding band."

"Hey Roxie that's great." He looked at me. "Smithmisters is a high class joint. Peewee your a top notch guy." He looked back at Roxanne. "Okay Roxie baby, lets see 'em."

Roxanne shook her head. "Sorry Sammy, we won't be able to pick them up until Monday afternoon.

"Yeah, well you guys gotta come by the place and have dinner Monday. I wanna see those high class rings."

I laughed. "Sammy this will be our first stop."

He smiled at us, "So you two must still be planning to get married on Tuesday."

Roxanne grinned. "We are Sammy. Will you and Janice still be our witnesses?"

"We wouldn't miss it for the world."

"Good, Were all set. We have an appointment with Justice of the Peace Wilbur Petermister at 10:00 am on Tuesday. His office is downtown in the Abrogast Bank Building. Here is the address." Roxanne pulled a slip of paper out of her purse and handed it to Sammy.

Sammy took the paper. "I know where the Abrogast Bank building is. I won't have no trouble finding this place. Janice and I will be there by 9:45."

Roxanne smiled. Thanks Sammy. Willie and I want to take you and Janice to lunch at the Kensington Grill after the ceremony."

"The Kensington Grill? Thats a hotsy totsy place. You two are going first class. Janice will love it."

We had dinner at Sammy's and went home early. We were both tired. We made quiet love and went to relax.

On Monday, after I finished teaching my second class, Roxanne and I met with a Realtor. His name was Barry Dunlap. He seemed like a nice enough guy. He gave us a list of homes to look at.

After our meeting with Barry, we went to Smithmister's Jewelers and picked up our rings. Roxanne loved hers. After we left the jewelers we spent some time driving by some of the houses on Barry's list. We were both excited.

We got to Sammy's just after 6:30. The special was meatloaf. It was great. Sammy loved our rings.

We went to bed early on Monday night. Tuesday was going to be a big day. We were getting married.

greet story gh my fellow cum slut. Thank you the story is me.......really really me. a pic of robbie with tongue in deep cleaning the MS....i love my job

dang, can't spell and can't post a pic..what are the size for pics?

Well GH, this happened a long time before in your head before it came out here. Mirrors within mirrors. Rox was so merging into Sandra already. They could even be long lost sisters. Can't wait to see what you do with them now my friend. Can't wait.

robbie_boy1

Your spelling is just fine.

I am glad you are enjoying the story. I am having fun with it to. I appreciate your taking the time to tell me you are enjoying it. That is very kind.

I would love to see the pic you are trying to post.

I don't know much about pic sizes here. I use Infranview for my pictures. It can be downloaded for free. On the rare occasion a pic won't load for me I go to the edit function on Infranview and slightly crop the pic. So far that has worked all of the time for me.

I also have to crop some pics to cut out the mens faces so that I can reuse sex scenes in different situations. There are a limited number of sex scenes available for most of the porn stars I use in my stories.

I get most of my pics from Askjolene.com and Freeones.com. They are the easiest to work with.

thanks again for your comments.

GH

Peakmb

Yes, you are right. I figured this out a couple of weeks ago. That is the point that I became enthused with this story.

The stories are going to merge. But they are also going to remain somewhat seperate, at least for the time being.

In Sandra and Stevie, much of the erotica came in the form of group orgies. i.e. the summer patio party and Sandra's stag party.

In Roxanne and Willie the erotica is going to be much more just Roxanne, Peewee and her studs. Bob's Auto Ranch is going to be fun. The guys there are nothing but a group of lecherous Satyrs.

If you notice I am trying to get through the wedding quickly. I want to get to Bob's Auto Ranch.

My production will probably slow over the next to weeks. We have relatives coming to stay with us. You can imagine the complications.

Also the golf seamister is moving into full swing.

As always Peakmb I appreciate your comments and enjoy your insight into my stories.

I hope real life is going well for you and I look forward to your next comments.

GH

We both woke early on Tuesday morning. We were excited.

The day started with me giving Roxanne a bath. On most mornings Roxanne showered while I fixed breakfast.
This morning was different. This morning there was an unstated attitude of domination in the air. Today I was going to become Roxanne's submissive cuckold husband and she was going to become my dominant hot wife. We were both elated.

That said, we were also friends and lovers. We were getting married because we truly enjoyed being with each other.

Breakfast reflected this. I made eggs benedict. We ate and read the morning papers together. We laughed at the comics. We shook our heads over our mutual belief that the people running the local NFL team were idiots. We were quiet when we read about the sixteen year old gang member who shot and *******ed another sixteen year old because he was wearing the wrong colored tee shirt.

Roxanne and I loved each other. We were excited about our adventurous sex life, but that wasn't the real cause of our happiness. The real cause of our happiness was that today we were about to make a commitment to stay with each other for the rest of our lives. Today we were agreeing to read the morning paper together for ever and ever.

We took our time getting dressed. I wore my suit. Roxanne wore a beautiful new red dress. She looked incredibly sexy.

I laughed when I thought about this. Roxanne wasn't capable of not looking sexy.

At 9:00 am we were getting ready to leave. Roxanne started asking me questions.

"Do you have the license?"

"Yes dear."

"Do you have the wedding bands?"

"Yes dear."

"Do you have your check book so that you can pay Mr. Petermister?'

"Yes dear."

I was starting to grasp the concept that there were going to be many questions in my future that would get "Yes dear" answers. These questions had nothing to do with cuckolding or domination. These would be the every day questions of married life.

Roxanne opened her mouth to ask another question. Before she had a chance to say anything I said "Yes dear."

I knew immediately that I had blundered.

Roxanne raised her eyebrows and stared at me. "Peewee are you being sarcastic?"

"No dear."

"I think you are."

"No dear" was obviously nowhere near as effective a response as "yes dear'

Roxanne glanced at her watch. It was 9:05. She looked up at me and smiled. "I think we need to set a better tone for this day. Peewee take off your suit coat and belt and pull down your pants."

I did as I was told. I stood in front of Roxanne with my trousers around my ankles. I was wearing a pair of pink lace panties that she had recently purchased for me.

"Give me your belt, pull down your panties and lean over the chair."

I again did as I was told.

As I laid their waiting for the first blow I heard Roxanne say "Peewee, you must never be sarcastic with your wife. Do you understand that?"

"Yes maam."

"This will help you remember."

Whack! The first blow hit my ass. I gasped. It hurt. Whack! Whack! Two more blows hit me. Roxanne was not holding back. These strokes were painful.

"Peewee you must never forget who wears the pants in this family. You must always honor and respect me. Is that clear?'

"Yes Mistress."

"Good. Here is one more stroke just to make sure you remember."

Whack! This one was the hardest of all.

Roxanne reached over and picked me up. There were tears running down my face. I also had an erection.

Roxanne saw my erection. She giggled "That got us both excited. Too bad we don't have time to do anything about it." She paused and smiled. "We do have time for one thing. Peewee show me that you have learned your lesmister. Show me that you fully understand who the boss is in this marriage."

Roxanne turned around and pulled up her skirt. "Get on you knees and give me a kiss sweetheart. You know where."

I got on my knees and pulled the thong of Roxanne's panties aside. She sighed when she felt my lips touch her asshole."

Go for it man, jus continue posting more of this story. I just cant stop helping myself (If u know what I mean) after reading this story...

cuc4whitewomen

Glad you are enjoying the story. Thanks for taking the time to tell me. Your comments keep me writing.

GH

Roxanne and I got to Wilbur Petermister's office at 9:45. Sammy and Janice were already there. Janice was a very attractive middle aged woman.

Sammy stood up when we walked in. "Here's the bride and groom now." He turned to his wife. "Janice I want you to meet my good friends Roxanne and Willie."

Janice stood up. She extended her hand. "I am pleased to meet you. Sammy has told me so much about the two of you. He really likes both of you."

Roxanne shook Janice's hand. "Its nice to meet you Janice. Thankyou so much for joining us this morning."

Janice smiled. "Its my pleasure. Weddings are very special occasions."

A telephone rang on the receptionist's desk. She answered it and stood up. "Mr. Petermister is ready for you. Will you please follow me."

We followed the receptionist down a short hallway to a conference room. As we walked in a door on the other side of the room opened. A short stocky bald headed man in his early sixties came out. He was holding a folder.

He smiled at us. "Hello, I am Wilbur Petermister. Which of you are the happy couple."

I put my arm around Roxanne. "That would be us. I'm William Oliver and this is Roxanne Mitchell."

He sat down at the table, opened the folder and started filling out a form. As he was writing he said. "Do you have the license?"

I took an envelope out of my suit coat and handed it to him. He took out the license and started copying down numbers. After a minute he looked at Sammy and Janice. "Are you the witnesses?"

Sammy smiled and said "That's us."

Mr. Petermister nodded. "Names please."

"Samuel and Janice Klutarsky."

Roxanne smiled "Sammy I have known you for six years now. This is the first time I have ever heard your last name."

He smiled back and said. "No jokes Roxie. Its a good Polish name. My family came here after World War I."

Janice stepped in. She was laughing. "Honey this is not the time for a lesmister about your family history."

"Yea okay."

Mr. Petermister stood up. "All right, I think we can get started." He looked at Roxanne and me. "The two of you can stand over here." He turned to Sammy and Janice. "Mr. and Mrs. Klutarsky would you please stand over here."

The ceremony was brief and to the point. We said our vows and exchanged rings. When it was over Mr. Petermister pronounced Roxanne and me man and wife and I kissed Roxanne.

All four of us had to sign a form. When that was done I paid Mr. Petermister. He thanked us, wished us well and disappeared back into is office.

The receptionist smiled at us and said, "Please follow me." She led us back into the reception area.

I looked at my watch. It was 11:00 am. Our reservation at the Kensington Grill was for 11:30. I looked at everyone. "Lets go to lunch. The Kensington Grill opens at 11:00. I will bet they can seat us as soon as we get there."

The lunch at the kensington Grill was magnificent. None of us had ever been there before. We were all very pleased. It was fun too get to know Janice Klutarsky. Sammy was one of the nicest people I had ever met and his wife was even nicer than he was.

We drank champagne, ate prime rib and had exotic desserts. After dinner we drank coffee and talked for almost two hours.

Finally Sammy said, "I hate to break this party up, but its time for me to open the bar." He looked at us. "Roxie and Willie I am really happy you found each other. You make a wonderful couple."

I paid the bill and we walked out with Sammy and Janice.

When we got to the parking lot Roxanne hugged Sammy. "Thankyou so much for coming today. Sammy you are a wonderful friend."

Sammy blushed and said, "So are you doll."

We got into our cars. As Roxanne and I drove out of the parking lot I smiled and said "Were married."

Roxanne cuddled up to me and giggled. "Yes we are."

I looked at my watch. "Its just 2:30. What would you like to do for the rest of the afternoon?"

"Lets go look at some more houses."

I smiled at Roxanne. "That's a wonderful idea."

We got back to the apartment at about 7:00. I sat down on the couch. Roxanne went into the bathroom. When she came out she had a wicked grin on her face.

"Peewee, I think that it's time for our second wedding ceremony.'

I looked at Roxanne. I was puzzled.

She smiled. "The wedding with Justice Petermister didn't even come close to properly defining our relationship. I think that another ceremony is necessary so that you fully understand your place in our marriage."

I took a deep breath and nodded. This was going to be fun. "Yes Mistress Roxanne. I would never dream of questioning your right to have a second ceremony."

Roxanne smiled. "Very good Peewee. I want you to strip down to your panties."

I of course did exactly as I was told. When I was done I stood in front of Roxanne with my head bowed.

"Very good Peewee. Now I want you to get on your knees."

I again did as I was told. When I was on my knees Roxanne lifted her skirt.