“Is everything ready for tomorrow, Mum?”
“Yes, Mark. Laura and Stephanie will be here early. Your brother and sister will be here by mid-morning. Megan and Caroline will bring the kids too. Your friends will all be here too. Mike is already sending me plenty of jokes about it.”
“Okay. Okay. Good.”
“Nervous?”
“Shitting bricks, to be honest, and it’s really difficult keeping my excitement hidden.”
“Does she have any idea?”
“She knows I’ve bought a ring. It’s currently here in the office. She’s no doubt thinking I’ll just go with a simple proposal, but I know what I have planned will mean the world.”
“She’ll say yes, Mark. She loves you. She’s quite obviously head over heels in love with you.”
“I know. Thanks, Mum. I was the same before Megan, wasn’t I?”
“You were. And, Mark, the thing is, for a lot of your marriage, you two were quite clearly in love. She was in love with you too. I’m glad things are good between you two again.”
“So am I, but Cindy… I’ll keep her distracted tonight somehow. She knows about the invite for tomorrow. Nothing untoward, just an early summer lunch with the parents.”
“You’ll do fine, Mark. And she’s going to say yes. Having friends and family there will mean the world.”
“I hope she says yes.” Taking a deep breath, just thinking about it had my hands shaking. “Thanks, Mum, for organising so much.”
“Laura’s been visiting to help out. We’ve had a great time planning your future.”
“Great,” I muttered. I looked up to see Mike at the doorway. “I’d better go, Mum. I’ll see you tomorrow around lunchtime.”
“Don’t forget the ring. And Cindy, to be honest.”
“Yeah, funny, Mum. Talk soon.”
“Bye, Mark.”
Hanging up and putting my phone down, Mike took one of the chairs opposite me, grinning at me like the idiot he occasionally was. “So, since you’re looking at getting married again, have you thought about your stag night?”
“Not really, considering I haven’t proposed yet.”
“Any ideas on what you might want to do?”
“Nothing big, to be honest. Nothing that involves strippers, at least. If I wanted to see naked women, I’d stay at home with Cindy. Hell, Cindy would happily do a striptease for me, then I’d suck her off for it. Or she’d invite her friends over and it would be a lot of fun.”
He laughed out loud. “You know, you’ve been dating for a year or so now, and it’s still a little weird hearing you talk about sucking girlcock and being fucked.”
Leaning forward, I whispered, “She might be organising another gangbang for me, though Megan will be involved next time as she’s interested in joining in.”
“No shit?”
“No shit. Apparently her friends have asked other friends if they’d like to join in. From what Cindy has let me know, we’re looking at a dozen girls like her.”
“Damn…” Then he grinned again. “Can I join in?”
“No.”
“Can’t blame a man for trying.”
“How are things going with Steve?”
A genuine grin formed. “Good. Still early days, only been on a couple of dates but… Yeah, they’re going good so far, mate. We slept together quickly but it was pleasant waking up next to him, not feeling the urge to send him packing. And then he called me the very next day to organise our next date… Felt as giddy as a schoolgirl.”
“Chris hasn’t said much lately about anything. Seems a little out of sorts, but whenever I ask…”
Laughing loudly, Mike shook his head. “He has a serious crush on a guy at the gym we frequent. The guy is quite clearly gay but it’s a gym. People are there to work out, not hook up. Thing is, I’ve gone with Chris more than once, and this guy is clearly checking him out in return. I think next time, I’ll just give him Chris’s number and let him make the first move.”
“So you’re both settling down a little?”
“Well, the next time I host a party will still end in an orgy, but I won’t be with anyone else but Steve. If you want to bring Cindy and join in on the fun.”
“Well, as I’ve always said, seeing guys messing around doesn’t bother me any longer after the shit that goes on at your parties sometimes. Walking into the bathroom to see guys fucking is certainly an experience. Anyway, back to business, make sure you’re at my parents on time. Cindy and I will arrive just before noon. We’ll have lunch then I’ll propose.”
“She’s going to say yes, mate. She’s wanted to marry you since the day you met probably.”
“I’ll keep thanking you for inviting me out that night too.”
“So you bloody should. I’ll always take credit for introducing you two.”
Heading home at the usual time, stopping at the gym on the way for the usual workout, Cindy was already home when I walked in the door. She was sitting back on the couch, already changed out of her work clothes. Sitting down next to her, she immediately cuddled into me, asking about my day. I suggested we not bother with cooking and go out for dinner. She loved that idea, taking me by the hand so we could shower together. That turned into her on her knees, my cock in her mouth, sucking me off until I came.
“I’ll consider that my entree,” she said, giggling away.
Returning the favour, I pushed her back against the wall before I swallowed her cock. She came hard, filling my mouth with her delicious cum, eagerly gulping it down as always before kissing back up her body. Kissing her hard, I whispered, “Guess we’re just having a main and dessert then.”
“Your dessert is my arse when we get home,” she murmured, “Eat my arse then fuck it.”
Being early summer, Cindy wore a light summer dress, only wearing panties and sandals. Knowing she wasn’t wearing a bra was a turn on. The only reason she always wore panties is that she didn’t like her girlcock dangling, though she knew I’d find it incredibly arousing. It was too hot for jeans, going with slacks and a short-sleeved shirt, ensuring I doused myself in deodorant. Even with the sun setting, it was still hot outside.
Agreeing that, as it was hot we’d go for something light, we ended up at a nearby bistro. I eventually gave in and had a steak, Cindy ordering herself a salad, noticing she did steal more than one chip from my plate. She giggled when I stared at her. “I’ll make it up when we get home, baby,” she said in that seductive tone she knew made me very agreeable.
“This is why men demand their partner order filling meals,” I chuckled, ensuring she smiled in return.
“I’ll make sure dessert is extra hard, baby.”
“Tease.”
“I know. That’s why you love me.”
Taking her hand once we left the bistro, we stopped at a bottle shop, grabbing a couple of drinks, before wandering towards a nearby park. Remembering one of the very first dates we’d taken, I found a tree for us to sit back against, Cindy leaning back against me between my legs, sipping at our drinks, watching the sun slowly set, providing a spectacular backdrop.
To my amusement, she took one of my hands and, after glancing around, lifted the bottom of her dress and slid my hand under her panties, no surprise she was nursing a semi. Turning her head to kiss me, she moaned softly as I gave her cock a few gentle strokes, no surprise I felt it expand in my hand rather quickly. “No-one around and I feel like being naughty,” she whispered.
Lifting her up rather easily made her giggle as I turned her around, kissing her again as I slowly stroked her cock. We both glanced around from time to time, but it was getting rather late, and there were few lights around, and we were far enough away from the path that no-one would pay much attention to us anyway.
“I’d love you to fuck me right here,” she murmured.
“Got lube?”
“I’ve always got lube, Mark.”
“Want to ride me right here?”
“God yes. I’ve thought about doing something like this since our first date.”
Lowering my trousers and underwear, she quickly took off her panties. She blew me for a couple of minutes first before lubing me up, then bent over in front of me so I could tongue her arse before lubing her up. A knee to either side of me, she slowly lowered herself down on my cock until my entire length was inside her once again. She whimpered immediately, starting to ride me ever so slowly. Glancing around again, she lifted her dress up and off her body so she was naked except for her sandals.
Pulling her to me, I kissed her as she rode me, running my fingers up and down her back. I didn’t move otherwise, letting her keep control of how fast or slow she wanted to ride me. “I’m not going to cum, or at least try not to,” she breathed, “I want to carry your load in me until we go home.”
Resting her head on my shoulder, I turned mine to kiss and bite her neck, making her moan loudly. Riding me faster and faster, she didn’t touch her cock at all. I knew there was a chance she’d orgasm without touching herself, so she’d slow down and speed up whenever she likely felt one approaching. As for me, I was completely and utterly turned on. Good thing that it was now almost pitch black so the only thing that would give us away were the sounds we made.
“Getting close, baby?” she finally asked. I could feel her body already moist with sweat.
“Holding back, sweetheart. Just want to enjoy this and you.”