Caroline Ch. 10.04byVitorio©
Caroline – Part 2, Ch. 10.04
If you are new to this series please read the intro to Ch 01 so you'll know what to expect. It isn't strictly necessary to read the earlier chapters but some of this won't make sense if you don't so I hope you will.)
Lena and Guy!
It was the men's turn to cook on Tuesday, we had a sort of arrangement. Jo and I always cooked dinner together. It gave us a chance to chat but Mike always alternated, getting breakfast and lunch.
So Mike and Guy, both up early, made breakfast in the kitchen. I don't think that Guy was much of a cook but he did his best. We had another quiet morning and went out onto the lake in the afternoon. Most of the time we spent talking about the two weddings. I must admit that I was very interested in shopping with Jo for her trousseau.
As we sat by the pool before dinner I said to Jo, "What sort of dress are you going to wear Jo? Are you going to wear the full bridal dress or just one like mine?"
"I don't really know," she said, "what do you think?"
" Well, I think it will be nice. You would look really lovely all in white and, after all, it is your first marriage so you might as well." I laughed, " You might not get another chance!"
She laughed. "Do you really think so? I bet it's only because you want to help me choose it."
I leaned over and kissed her, "That is one of the reasons but you will look so lovely. I can't wait to see you dressed all in white walking down the aisle with Guy standing there waiting for you. Your father will be so proud and so will I and Mike. Oh please Jo, it'll be so much fun."
"All right, you win, I'll wear white."
"Who's wearing white?" said Mike as he sat down next to me.
"We were just discussing what to Jo should wear for the wedding and I've managed to persuade her to wear white."
"You will look absolutely delightful," he said, "I can't wait to see you all in white. Have you discussed it with Guy?"
"No, not really but I don't think he has any problems with anything that I decide. I'm sure that Gianna will want to have some say in the wedding plans and I bet that Bernardo and Sally will also want to lend a hand. It's going to be quite an interesting job making all the arrangements and keeping everyone happy. I'm only a bit worried that my mum and dad might feel a bit left out."
"Well," said Mike pensively, "your mum and dad are coming out for our wedding so they'll be at Bernardo's in plenty of time for yours so why not let them make all the arrangements with him. It is your wedding after all Jo and I'm sure your mum will want to do all the things that mums do before weddings. I don't think Bernardo will mind if she, sort of, takes over. I tell you what, I'll speak to Bernardo this afternoon and get it all arranged. What did your mum and dad say when you told them you were getting married?"
"They were quite surprised," she laughed, "after all I've only known Guy for a few weeks but they're both very happy for me."
Just then that Guy joined us by the pool. "We've just been discussing your wedding," said Mike laughing, "if it's okay with you we thought it might be nice to leave all the arrangements, or at least as many as possible up to Joanna's mum. I'm sure that Bernardo and Sally will be only too happy to let her have her way and, after all, it is the bride's mother's prerogative. Is that okay with you?"
He smiled. He was already becoming used to our manipulations and he didn't seem to mind. Well it is woman's business isn't it?
"No I don't mind. I'll leave all the arrangements up to you."
"I'm going to wear white Guy," said Jo, "is that all right?"
He leant over, put his arms around her and said, "You'll be the prettiest bride ever seen," and he kissed her. See he was just like his father. He found the right things to say.
We spent the afternoon in Arona shopping. When we got back to the boat and on the journey home I could see that Jo was beginning to consider asking Guy about tonight. She kept looking at him with a thoughtful expression on her face. Wanting to help, I suggested that when we got back, we go and start dinner then we could have a chat.
"You spoke to Mike didn't you?" said Jo later in the kitchen.
"Mmm, I told him that you wanted to go with him before we got married. He's looking forward to it. I know he'll be okay because he didn't get hard at all on Sunday. He doesn't mind me going with Guy either. Have you spoken to Guy?"
"No not yet. Oh Lena do you think he'll agree. I know he said it was okay when we were talking on Sunday but saying it was okay and actually doing it are two different things. I'm frightened that he might get upset. What do you think?"
"He said it would be OK didn't he so I think it'll be all right. You need a few moments alone with him. Why not wait until after dinner. I'll take Mike up to the roof and you can ask him then."
"Mmm, that's probably best," she said.
So we had a long and pleasant evening meal. I noticed that Mike drank hardly anything so he was ready for later on, neither did Guy. That was a good sign! To give Jo plenty of time alone with Guy I volunteered Mike and me for the washing up so we retired to the kitchen to clear up.
"She's going to ask him is she?" Mike said as we started.
"Mmm, she's a bit worried. What do you think?"
"He'll be OK about it now. She's proved how much she loves him so he's pretty secure on that front. Anyway," he said smiling and putting his arms round me, "look at the marvellous reward he gets." He kissed me tenderly and held me to him. I liked to think then, that he would rather have me tonight than Jo but I had sort of promised. After we finished washing up we went up to the roof via the pool area so as not to disturb Jo and Guy. When we got up there Mike turned to me.
"God I love you," he said as he held me tight, "and I want you, you know."
I could feel he did! "Yes, I know. And I want you but it's Jo's turn tonight. I'll still be here later on."
"I don't know why but you seem to look even more beautiful over the last few days. I don't know, glowing I suppose and so happy."
I hugged him, he could say the nicest things couldn't he? "It might be the hormone pills I have to take," I said. "They are supposed to make my body think I'm pregnant so I'm ready for the embryo."
"Well," he said smiling down at me, "if this is what being pregnant does for you we should try I more often. You look absolutely lovely. Guy's a very lucky man: I hope he knows just how lucky he is."
"Are you sure you don't mind. I can sleep in the spare bedroom you know."
"Oh course I don't mind. I have Jo. You give Guy the time his life." He kissed me again.
"Don't forget he's mine tonight," said Jo as she came up onto the roof. "Don't wear him out," she laughed.
He turned to look at her, "Hell, you look gorgeous. Come here and hug us both." So she did.
"He was OK then," I said to her.
"Yes. He said he understood and he kissed me and told me to enjoy myself. Oh Lena, he's wonderful." Then she looked at Mike, "Just like his father" she said as she kissed him.
"Did you say anything about him and me?" I asked.
"No, I didn't. I thought you could go down now and seduce him," she said laughing.
"Mmm, that's a good idea." So off I went downstairs.
Guy was sitting on the settee reading. He seemed happy enough as I sat next to him.
"Are you OK about Jo and Mike?" I asked.
He looked at me and smiled. "Yes," he said, "I understand now how important it is for her, and for my father. What about you? Don't you mind?"
"No, I don't mind." I snuggled up to him, "Why should I mind. Jo says I can have you instead."
This didn't seem to sink in for a few moments then he realised what I had said and he started to get all shy. "But, but . . ."
I put my finger over his mouth, "No 'buts' Guy. I know you've wanted me for ages haven't you?"
This was not the shy young man of the past and he quickly put his hesitation behind him. "Yes," he said smiling down at me, "I've wanted you from the moment I first saw you. Oh not like with Jo," he added, "I didn't really 'want' her then. I just fell in love with her. With you, well, you are so lovely, so vital and, well, I knew what my father liked so I imagined all sorts of things. I'm sorry," he suddenly said thinking he had gone too far. "I shouldn't talk like that."
I reached up and turned his head towards mine. "Kiss me," I said and he did. Not a chaste kiss but not really sexy either, that would come later.
"I don't mind what you imagined," I smiled, "I think you ought to tell me later. Do you want to sleep with me?"
He took a deep breath, "Oh yes but . . ."
"What about father?"
"He doesn't mind. He knows I love him. Sleeping with you won't change that will it just as Jo sleeping with Mike won't change their love for us. You never know," I said looking at him pensively, "we may even fall a little bit in love ourselves." I liked the idea of that. I would be easy for me I know, because he is so like his father but it would be early for him so I wasn't going to push it any further.
"I want to sleep with you," I said then added rather mischievously, "well, not sleep but you know what I mean!"
He smiled and put his arms round me, holding me to him. "Father was right. He said we were very lucky and we are. To have two such wonderful women as you and Jo to love us is marvellous. I'm sorry if I'm a bit hesitant," he said, "but this is all new for me." He laughed, "Don't forget I was a virgin last week!"
I laughed with him, "But you know how to use it now don't you?" I said playfully. "Come on, let's go up to the roof and join the others." I wanted to get us all together after these arrangements. It was important for us all to become at ease with the situation, not only for the prospect of foursomes but also because we would have to get up together in the morning. We had to make sure that there were no hidden feelings that might be festering away underneath.
Mike and Jo were sitting together on one of the couches, she in his arms with her head resting on his shoulder. "They look lovely together don't they?" I said to Guy, "OK?"
"Don't worry Lena, I'm OK about this and yes, they do look lovely but then Jo always does." Then, to prove again he was his father's son, "As do you," he added holding me against him.
I was beginning to melt in his arms, he was so like his father. Able to say the right things to make a woman feel good, wanted, appreciated, desired, and needed.
Mike heard us talking, "Hello you two," he said. "It's a marvellous evening, clear as a bell." And it was. You could see all the stars so Guy and I laid back on a lounger and stared up at the sky. I snuggled up to him and was reassured to feel him holding on to me as well. It was going to be a good night!
I don't know how long we stayed like that, happy in the arms of our men. I felt deliriously happy then. I was so lucky wasn't I? I suppose that the hormone pills, the night, and the arms of a lovely man were all having an effect on me. It was strange really because, lying there in the arms of Guy I felt as though it was Mike who was holding me; a younger Mike. It is so difficult to explain. Guy is so like his father. He has the same mannerisms, the same way of speaking and looking at you. He is slimmer and taller but facially they are very alike. Considering that Guy didn't really grow up with Mike it's amazing how similar to him he is. Perhaps the very fact that he didn't grow up with his father allowed him to develop naturally whereas, If he had been with Mike he might have rebelled. I don't know, I'm just so very thankful that they are so alike. All sorts of feelings about the coming night were floating around in my head and my body and, again strangely, although I wanted him, wanted him a lot, I wasn't sexually excited in the normal way. Oh, it is so difficult to explain. It's almost as if I was going to 'try him out', like test driving a car or something. Of course I was excited by the prospect but, oh I don't know how to explain it so you'll have to imagine!
I finally decided that it was time to get ready for bed so I eased myself from Guy's arms with a soft, "I'm going to get ready for you. See you in the bedroom!"
He looked at me with appreciation and a degree of desire in his eyes, "Oh Lena," he said.
I crept over to Jo fearing she might be asleep but neither of them were. They were just lying there looking up at the stars.
"Jo, shall we get ready?"
"Mmm," she said, "isn't it a lovely night. A night for making love. Yes let's get ready to enjoy these men." She undid herself from Mike and he smiled up at us both. "See you downstairs," she said and we left them both.
In the shower we washed and prepared our bottoms, powdered ourselves and did each other's hair.
"I don't know why Jo, but I'm so excited. Not in the normal way. I don't know how to explain it. It's almost as if I'm going with Mike for the first time, like, in the past."
"I know," she said, "I felt that with Guy too. I must admit I'm really excited about going with Mike. It seems such a long time since I had him."
"It is isn't it apart from the time during your period."
"Yes. Was Guy OK with you?"
"He's a little bit shy but I think we got over that." I laughed, "I got him to admit that he fancied me right from the start so I think he's going to be OK."
"What about him cumming inside you, do you need to use a condom?"
I laughed, "Thankfully no because we haven't got any! The pills cause me to release a hormone that kills sperm because I'm supposed to be pregnant. So no problems there. He likes bottoms doesn't he?"
She smiled, "Oh yes, he certainly likes bottoms. He was a long time in mine Sunday night! You'll enjoy him there. He's not as big as Mike but longer." Then, "Oh come on let's get to the bedrooms, I need a man!"
So, donning our housecoats, off we went to our respective partners. The door to the second bedroom was slightly ajar and I must admit at feeling quite nervous just then. You must remember that, before Mike, I had only been with fairly inexperienced boys. I'd never done anything like the things Mike and I did, only sucking and straight sex, and then nearly always in a car or some other, faintly impractical, place. This was different. Here was another man. I know he was fairly inexperienced in actually doing IT but he did know what it was all about, he had seen all his father's DVDs after all. I knew I could please Mike, I always did but I had a little rush of self doubt. Still, I took a deep breath and strutted into the bedroom pretending to be full of confidence.
Guy was standing as I entered and he was wearing boxer shorts just like his father. He turned to look at me and I could see his eyes taking me in, although I was wearing the housecoat. He also looked a bit nervous so I walked up to him, put my arms round his neck and kissed him. Then I whispered in his ear, "Make love to me Guy, I want you." This caused a deep breath, a shudder, and a stiffening of a certain instrument!
"Oh god you're lovely," he said as he kissed me again then his hands slipped the housecoat off my shoulders and it fell to the floor. I was naked before him and his eyes devoured me. Just like Mike I could almost feel them stroking me, touching me. He stood back a step and looked at me, his eyes crossing my boobs then my stomach and my pussy. I could see he was excited, very excited!
"Well," I said smiling at him, "are you interested?"
He stepped forward and picked me up! Oh shit this was going to be fabulous. Taking two steps he laid me on the bed and knelt next to me still drinking me in with his eyes. He leaned forward and kissed my mouth, my cheeks, my eyes, everywhere as I reached for him. His mouth and tongue moved down to my chest and began to explore the soft mounds of my boobs which had become even more sensitive since beginning to take the hormone pills. My nipples raised and he seemed to be fascinated by them, licking and sucking.
"Bite them gently," I said, "I like that. And pull them."
"Aaaahhhh," I sighed as he used his teeth, first on one then on the other. Surprisingly for one so inexperienced he managed to get it about right, holding on to the bite just enough to drag his teeth along my nipple. "Again please," I whispered breathlessly, "that is good." He stayed there for ages, doing things to my nipples that Mike seldom did. They must have held a fascination for him. He sucked, licked, and bit them. He did another thing that Mike doesn't often do. Mike seldom uses his fingers on my pussy, preferring to use his lips and tongue – I like that as well! However Guy, as he was kissing my nipples, moved his hand down across my tummy and onto my mound, his middle fingers parting the lips of my sex and easing inside. Of course this also stimulated my clit and, as he used his fingers to stroke me and his mouth on my nipples, I came. A soft, gentle orgasm that caused a deep breath and an. "Oh that is lovely," to escape from my mouth.
He noticed of course, looked up and smiled. "Not bad for someone who was a virgin last week," I said smiling at him. "Do you want to lick my pussy?"
"Mmm, yes please," he said, "I often dreamed of doing that."
"Go on then," I said throatily. I was looking forward to a different technique! He kissed my lips then moved straight down between my legs, easing them gently apart. Again his style so unlike his fathers. I could see him looking at me there, I suppose savouring the idea of using his mouth and tongue.
"What?" I said.
He smiled up at me, "You're so different from Jo," he said. Well I was, of course! He dipped his head to my mound and began to bite the whole area gently then his mouth covered my vagina and he started to suck. Oh heaven, Jo must have taught him this. He was drinking my juices, tasting me as his tongue began to delve into my vagina and lick the inner walls of my lips. Oh heaven, back and forth went his tongue, occasionally lifting away to find my clit – Jo had taught him what that was as well – and suck it gently.
"Oh yes, Guy, yes. Keep doing that. Mmmmm, oh dear I'm going to cummmmmmmm." I ended finally as a delightful orgasm hit me. I closed my legs on his head and reached down to hold him against me. Poor Guy, he must have wondered what happened but after a few moments I let him go and he didn't seem bothered.
"That was good too," I said smiling down at him. "Now what would you like for your reward?"
He smiled, "Well, Jo said you could, errr, you know, deep throat."
I laughed at his hesitation. "Oh yes, I can do that. Is that what you want? Did you used to imagine me doing that to you?"
"Not that actually, but using your mouth, yes."
"All right, I'm going to suck your cock and swallow it. Then you cum in my mouth and I'll swallow that." I smiled at him and licked my lips, "But," I said, "only if you promise to make love to me properly afterwards. Will you be able to get hard again after I swallow your cum?"
This talk was obviously exciting him quite a lot. I could feel his cock pulsing against my leg. "Yes," he said smiling, "no worries there!"
"Don't you dare cum too soon," I said wagging my finger at him and smiling, "by the looks of that thing down there it's going to take me a while to swallow it all. Come here and kiss me first before I examine that lovely stiff muscle," and I pulled his mouth to mine and kissed him. "Lay back and let me kiss you properly," I said and started to move down his body. I kissed and sucked his nipples tenderly, Mike likes that I know, then I licked across his stomach, hard and muscled, and down to his beautiful penis.
I held it in my hands. It was hard, very hard indeed, as I measured it. Jo was right, two hands and a big mouthful. I laughed to myself. He was thinner than Mike but longer, perhaps an inch or more. His penis was also very regular, no bumps or bulges unlike Mike's which was thick at the base, lovely when he got deep inside me, and had a sort of bulge in the middle. It was always easy to gauge how far in he was! Guy wasn't circumcised either, not that I minded that although I do prefer a circumcised penis – that's why I like Mike's so much! His balls were much bigger than Mike's as well, and now they were rock hard; full of sperm I suppose.