The Other Side of Mary
Book Three:
A Journal Too Far
By Thomas Weaver
Smashwords Edition
Copyright 2009 Thomas Weaver
Strict Publishing
International
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Tommy was still unable to believe everything that had happened since he returned from the army. The wound that had put him in hospital not long after D-Day hardly bothered him at all, except when something caught his shoulder or knocked it unexpectedly. It was, however, the two women now in his life who were making his existence at least as strenuous and demanding as it had been when he was a soldier, although, possibly, not quite as dangerous. It was often a relief when the two young women decided to take pleasure from each other instead of from him, but more often than not, it was clear that he was expected to join in.
Tommy loved both Mary and Charlie, of course. His own libido was strong, and yet there was so much of what had happened over the last weeks since he came home that made him nervous and more than a little uncomfortable. ‘What man would refuse the opportunity for unlimited sex with two beautiful women?’ he thought, and then wondered whether any other man would put up with his fiancée spending much of her time indulging in lesbian sex without even trying to hide it from him?
Quite apart from anything else, Tommy was not completely out of the army. There was to be another medical examination, a final one, he hoped, but there was the risk that either he might be found perfectly fit for duty and recalled or, worse, the doctors might decide that further treatment or an operation was necessary. It would be fine, he told himself, as long as he could get enough rest in the days before his examination. Would that be possible? Somehow he doubted it. Two women; two insatiable, over sexed women who demanded satisfaction. Could he say no to either of them?
*
It was about twelve o’clock when Charlie came in with the shopping and dumped it all on the table. She held up a box of rubbers.
“I got most of what Mary asked for, and a box of these,” she said. “We shouldn’t need any more until next year.”
“Where did you get them from?” Tommy asked, looking at the box of fifty.
“From a friend of a friend of yours,” Charlie told him. “Jimmy the spiv is your mate, isn’t he? Well, one of his trading friends is still in the city market and we used to get ours from her, when my ex was not embarrassing me in front of Jimmy and buying the rubbers off him.”
“Who is she? The one you’re talking about?” Tommy asked as he helped Charlie carry the shopping out to the back kitchen and larder.
“Barting Beth, you can buy a lot of stuff off her, not necessarily under the counter things, but just things cheaper than anywhere else. Those, by the way, are American ones. The Americans will sell anything as well, won’t they?”
“Yes, but I’ve never heard of Barting Beth. I suppose she’s a bit like Jimmy. How much did those rubbers cost?” Tommy asked, running his hand over both cheeks of Charlie’s bum while Charlie carried on stacking the tins.
“They were five shillings. Mary and I agreed to go half on all the shopping anyway including them. What I’ve spent on them is only what I’ve saved by shopping in the city and the links.”
Tommy’s hand was still roaming around the cheeks of Charlie’s bum, delving into the valley, rubbing against her Pinky, and touching the tip of her Gina.
Charlie carried on with what she was doing until everything was packed away, and then turned to Tommy and, putting her arms around his neck, kissed him long and passionately. Tommy took his dick out and lifted Charlie’s dress, pushing it up against her knickers to lie between her thighs. Charlie rubbed and squeezed her thighs together feeling his stiffness, and then gyrated her Gina and pelvis against it. Their bodies parted slightly, still kissing, and Charlie took hold of his dick as they went into the kitchen proper. Tommy stopped by the sideboard and, opening the top of Charlie’s dress, lifted her bra to expose her tits, and then lowered his mouth to gorge himself of the beautiful warm rounded softness. He took it in turns to suck and pull on each of her nipples as Charlie breathed heavily and held the back of his head in one hand and with the other still held onto his dick. While having both of Charlie’s breasts exposed, Tommy opened a drawer of the sideboard and reached inside for two bull dog clips which in turn he opened and as he released a nipple from his mouth gently clipped a clip on each. Charlie let go of Tommy’s dick and with her two hands on Tommy’s face kissed him hotly on the lips, her tongue forcing its way into Tommy’s mouth as she went a little frantic in kissing him hard, and wriggling her body and Gina against him.
Tommy broke away from Charlie’s urgent kissing. He reached into the drawer again and took out a ball of twine.
“Come on, let’s make it really randy and hot,” he said, leading her by a bull clip around the table to stand under the ceiling clothes rack. Charlie had not said a word since she first kissed him, and still did not say anything. She watched as Tommy tied the end of the twine through the hole on the grip of the bull clip, and then lowered the clothes rack to loop the twine over it before pulling it up again, letting out the twine out as he did so. Now that the rack was back up to the ceiling, Tommy pulled on the twine until Charlie’s left nipple and breast were stretching up towards the ceiling. He took a pair of scissors off the mantelshelf, cut the twine, and looped it through the other bull clip. He pulled on the twine until her right nipple and breast were also stretched upwards.
“You’ll have to tell me if it’s stretching too tight. Don’t stand up on your toes; you’ll need that amount of space for relief.”
“A bit tighter.”
Tommy pulled.
“That’s it.”
Tommy knotted the twine off and stood back to have a look.
“Lovely,” he told Charlie. “This does do something for you, does it?” he asked.
“Yes, more so with you doing it,” Charlie answered pulling down a bit to make the bull clips pull on her nipples and tits a bit tighter. “Same as spanking, but it’s also different. Anything you do now will just make my heart pound and excite me more.”
“What if I tied your hands together?”
“That will take my breath away and excite me more. I will be completely in your power and you could do whatever you like to me.”
“Are you hoping?” Tommy asked, taking hold of the twine and pulling the bull clips to make her nipples and breasts stretch up further.
“Oooh,” Charlie groaned quietly as her breasts stretched almost to look like cones. “Yes! Yes, Tommy, anything.”
Tommy let go, and Charlie relaxed her stretched breasts and body down.
On the coat hanger on the back of the door were two dressing gown belts, one silk and one terry-towelling, left there from the previous session. Tommy got them, and first slipping Charlie’s dress down to the floor and removing her bra completely, he knelt down in front of her to remove her panties, kissing her Gina as he did so. Charlie’s reaction was to hold his head and try to shag his mouth. Tommy stood up and looked her all over.
“Charlie, you really are very beautiful. I really love you. You really want all this, do you?”
Charlie nodded. “I’ve wanted to be alone with you ever since moved in. I’ve thought about it often and hoped that you loved me as desperately as I loved you, enough to do anything you want with me.” She gasped as the least movement pulled on her nipples. Instead of turning Charlie around, he went behind her, not really wanting to put more strain on her breasts.
“You know the way you fold your arms in front of you?” And without waiting for an answer, “Fold them behind you,” Tommy told her. Holding her right wrist, he tied it to her left elbow and did the reverse to left wrist and right elbow. When he finished, he came around to the front of her. “I could tie your feet too, but I reckon that could be bad for your tits if you fell.”
“You can, if you want. I’ll keep still whatever you do,” Charlie told him.
“No, that’s all right, I want you to move anyway. Just one more thing now,” he told her, and taking her panties he went behind her again and blindfolded her.
“Still Ok?” Tommy asked her.
“Yes. Oh yes! God, you’re good at this. Feel my heart.”
Tommy felt her body under her left stretch breast, to find it pounding away.
“We have to stop this,” Tommy told her. “I don’t like that.”
“No! Don’t. It’s what you do to me every time you come near to me, never mind doing anything like this,” Charlie told him.
Tommy watched her a moment as though trying to make up his mind. ‘God, she’s beautiful,’ he thought as he went to the cupboard and took out the false dick. He put a rubber on it and also smeared a little extra Vaseline on it.
“I can hear you moving about, Tommy. Are you going to leave me hanging?”
“I might. Here, see if you know what this is,” he told her as he parted the cheeks of her bottom and eased the false dick up her bum.
“Yes, it’s bloody lovely. I’ve had that up there before. Did Mary tell you where to find it?”
“Uh huh,” Tommy uttered as he eased it up four or five inches and started shagging her bum with it. Charlie’s bum pushed out when Tommy pushed it in, and he went on doing it for several minutes. Charlie was certainly enjoying it as she shagged against the prodding falsie while Tommy pushed his fingers into her Gina. He watched the fat, rubber-clad leather going in and out, and stood up to see Charlie biting her bottom lip.
“Do you want me to stop now?” he asked her.
“No, not if you don’t want to. I can have a good cum like this.”
As much as Charlie seemed to be enjoying this, Tommy was not finding it particularly exciting. The bulldog clips on her nipples and the way her breasts were stretched made him feel a little uncomfortable. He stood in front of her, bent his knees and rammed his dick up into her Gina without any ceremony. Charlie let out a loud. “Uh!”, and then, “Again! Do that again!”
“Fucking hell, Charlie, I’m going to do you some damage if we go on like this.” Without taking his dick out of her, he reached for the scissors and cut the twine on both bull clips. Charlie, her feet still flat on the floor, dropped three or four inches further onto his member. Tommy held her with his right arm around her waist as he eased the bulldog clips off her nipples. He kissed and licked them, sucked and moved the lengthen teats around his lips hoping to make them look normal again. Tommy’s concern was Charlie’s delight as she revelled in Tommy’s attentions. She gasped and moaned as Tommy sucked, her Gina squeezing on his dick while the cheeks of her bum squeezed on the false dick. Charlie was seconds away from cumming.
“I’m cumming! Tommy, push them up further, now, please, I need it. Push them up.” Charlie was gyrating and shagging hard onto Tommy dick as he reached around her hips to take hold of the false dick and push it further up her Pinky, at the same time shagging with enough of a fury to bring her off in seconds.
Charlie flopped against Tommy, still with her hands tied behind her back and blindfolded. He guided her to the settee and, leaving the leather falsie still up her Pinky, he lay her down on her side and kneeled in front of the settee to kiss her on the lips and to hold her tits. Charlie sighed after a few moments.
“Believe it or not, Tommy, I really enjoyed all that you did. That cum was something else because of it.”
“Well maybe you did and I think giving you that falsie is Ok as well,” Tommy said undoing the panties that blindfolded her. “I’m not at all sure about that stuff with your breasts and nipples; I’ll do no more of that.”
“Oh why? You must! I like that kind of thing done to me,” Charlie told him. “It really does things for me, but if you don’t understand it and don’t want to do it then you don’t have to.”
“No, I do have an inkling of what it’s about, but I’m not doing it to you again. You’ve got beautiful breasts and nipples, so don’t you go ruining them by pulling them out of shape permanently.”
“I won’t, I promise, and I won’t do it again if you don’t want me too. After all, we do lots of other things together and never the same thing twice.” She stretched up a little to look down at her bum. “What happens now?”
“Something you can’t tell Mary about; not yet, anyway. I’m going to blindfold you again.”
Charlie was only too eager to go on playing games, and told him there was a chink that she could see through the blindfold. Tommy redid it, and then took a cushion off the armchair, placing it on the table. He stood Charlie up and bent her over the table, her body and breasts resting on the cushion. He decided it needed another cushion, which he placed under her face and then went quiet. Charlie lay for a moment or two.
“Are you still there, Tommy?” she asked. He was, but he said nothing. He silently opened the cupboard under the stairs and took out the vacuum cleaner. Still making as little noise as possible, he took the vacuum and stood it behind Charlie as she leant over the table.
“I can hear you moving about, Tommy. I’m getting very anxious, but you must have something very special for me, I hope?”
Tommy plugged in the vacuum and got behind Charlie.
“Ease your Gina away from the table,” he told her. He put his hands on her hips and eased her back. “Open your legs wider,” he told her, and could feel her shaking in anticipation. “You’re not frightened, are you Charlie?” Tommy asked her.
“Of you, Tommy my dream man? Never,” Charlie told him. “I’ve told you I trust you, and you can do anything you want with me.”
“You’ve still got that false dick up your bum. Don’t you mind?”
“No, you put it there, so I’ve left it in. I like things like that sticking up me. It gives me some pleasure to feel it there when I walk about.” Tommy took hold of the falsie and pushed it in and out a dozen times.
“I could cum like that as well, Tommy,” Charlie gasped. “Especially knowing it’s you who’s doing it.”
“It’s not me, Charlie. It’s a mate of mine from the army who wants to fuck you, but good!”
Charlie stood up and twisted around. She could not see, and her arms were still tied behind her back.
“No. No, no, Tommy, please tell me you are kidding me! Get this fucking blindfold off me!”
“Shush, shush, it’s Ok, Charlie, there is only me here. I thought you said you trusted me.”
“I did. I do. It’s just being blindfolded. I’m just silly, aren’t I?” Charlie said as she stood shaking.
“You’re not silly. I’m a fucking idiot,” he told Charlie, taking her in his arms and kissing her tenderly and lovingly. He put his hands on her bum and rubbed, pulling her in so her pelvis pressed up against his. “Come on, get back the way you were. I’m going to be extra nice to you now.”
Charlie turned back to the table and Tommy guided her to bend over as before.
“Open your legs wide, sweetheart. I want to get at your Gina.”
As soon as Charlie opened her legs and lay to breasts on the cushion again, Tommy aimed the vacuum up against her Gina and switched on.
“Oh! Oooooh! Ah, Tommy, you wizard, you got it going. Oh God, that’s wonderful.”
Tommy had his hand on the handle and could feel the vibrating. He felt and saw Charlie’s Gina pressing down on it and gyrating around the very top. He could feel her pressing her Gina down onto it.
“Oh, oh, Tommy, that’s fucking wonderful. Huh! Uh! Oooh! I’m going to cum!”
Tommy switched it off. “Not yet, sweetheart,” he told her. “I want to see it right up you. Stand up.” He moved the vacuum to one side as Charlie stood up and he held her around the waist. “I’m going to lower you onto the settee, so just hang you bum over the edge as you lay back. He had Charlie halfway down, leaning on his arm, holding her there to kiss her full on the lips and letting the kisses linger for several minutes.
“Charlie, you are really beautiful. I can’t get enough of you, and I still can’t get over you being so willing to do anything at all with me.”
“Are you going to untie me?” Charlie asked. “So I can hold you and kiss you in return. I love you more than you’ll ever know.”
“Not yet, darling. I’m going to have my wicked way with you first,” Tommy told her.
“The more wicked you get, the more I’ll love you,” Charlie told him as he lowered her down onto the settee. She pushed herself back onto the seat of the settee until the false dick was against the cushion. Tommy opened Charlie’s legs wide and pushed the vacuum up against her Gina with the handle leaning against her clitoris, and turned it on. Tommy could not only see the vibration but hear it also as Charlie’s moaning sounds of pleasure.
“Come on, Charlie, I’ll push it while you guide it in,” Tommy told her, and Charlie’s Gina lifted and held open while Tommy pushed it into her. Charlie groaned again.
“Tommy! Tommy!” As her Gina heaved against the handle and as Tommy pushed it further in until almost a good seven inches, he could see the false dick vibrating too as the curved handle went in, bending down towards Charlie’s bum.
“Too much, Tommy. Too much! Take it out; take it out.” Charlie voice was frantic as Tommy pulled it out, but not before Charlie starting heaving and stuttering. “Argh, Argh, take it out. No! Stop! Stop, keep it there.”
Tommy held the handle just where it was, and was fascinated to watch Charlie pushing the vibrating handle in and out of her Gina. This was turning him on, and his dick was ramrod stiff as it seemed Charlie was never going to stop. Her Gina pushed the vibrator in so far that it looked to Tommy as though it was in further than when she had frantically told him it was too much, and still her Gina continued to gobble up the vibrating vacuum handle. Charlie’s whole body from the waist down could not keep still. Her hips and bottom heaved up and down franticly, and Charlie started to cry out loudly. “Huh! Uh! Argh, argh! Fucking hell, I can’t.... stop cumming! Tommy! Tommy, fuck me. Lick me. Do something. Finish my cum.”
Tommy, wanting to help Charlie, pulled the vibrating handle out of her Gina and pressed it on to her clitoris. Although he wanted Charlie to get the most out of what she was experiencing, he could not but help getting a real kick out of her predicament. As he moved the handle quickly across her hot spot a number of times, Charlie went quiet and he could see the concentration on her face as she looked down at her Gina and moved it against the handle.
“Oh, Oh, that’s it, Tommy. I’m getting there now. Oh, oh now, Tommy, now. Argh-oooh.” Charlie collapsed back into the settee. Tommy noticed the sweat showing on Charlie’s forehead and all over her body. “My God, I’ve never had anything like that before,” Charlie panted as Tommy switched off the vacuum. Feeling his fingers tingling as he pushed it out of the way, he dropped to his knees in front of Charlie and without warning rammed his dick as far up Charlie as it would go.
Charlie grunted as their pelvises came together and Tommy started to shag her as fast as her could, driving his member in and out with a great urgency. Charlie felt his head against her breasts and opened her legs very wide, still offering up her Gina to Tommy’s ramming dick. It was only moments before Tommy climaxed, and this seemed to take some time as what felt like a gallon of cum shot into Charlie’s magnificent Gina.
“Tommy, I can feel that,” Charlie said, sounding surprised. “Oh yes, keep going!”
It was Tommy turn to collapse now as his hands came up to rest on Charlie’s breast, his head on her stomach.
“How was all that Charlie?” Tommy asked, his voice muffled as his mouth lay on her stomach.
“You take us to new heights every time, Tommy. Right now it feels like the best ever, although I was getting worried when I was cumming and couldn’t finish.”
“None of that was me. It was all down to your vacuum,” Tommy told her.
“It didn’t work itself, and you did finish me off,” Charlie told him. “If you’ve got some of your strength back, can you take this blindfold off and untie me, please.”
Tommy looked at Charlie’s naked body, taking in her breasts, body legs thighs and the fact that Charlie was tied up and blindfolded.
“I’m looking at you all over, Charlie, and thinking you’re fucking gorgeous and all mine,” he told her, leaning forwards from his kneeling position and undoing her blindfold. Charlie blinked at the light and gave him a big smile, lying down so Tommy could untie her arms.
“You still like this blindfold and tying up thing then, Charlie?” Tommy asked her.
“Yes, it’s all part of the fun. It adds spice not knowing what you’re going to do and feeling helpless. You can do what you wanted, and I couldn’t do anything about it,” Charlie told him. “You really do think I’m fucking gorgeous and all yours for keeps?” she asked.
“Of course. Would you feel the same about me though, if I did what your ex did and got really dirty and cum all over your face or even pissed into your face and all over you?”
Charlie drew in her breath. “Would you do that?” she asked, her eyes widening and sitting up as he untied her.
“Are you asking me to?” Tommy asked her
Are you going to?” Charlie insisted.
“No, but what if you were with someone else and they did it to you? No doubt there are hundreds of other things like it someone could do.”
“Tommy, if you want to cum on me or piss all over me you can, but I doubt I would welcome it from anyone else.”
“Oy! I did not say I wanted to do it. I asked you what if you were in the same situation with someone else and they did it.?”
“I don’t know how I would feel, but if I did not like it I would object. Now give me a good long kiss and tell me what’s next?”
Tommy lay his head next to Charlie’s on the settee and kissed her. He remembered that she still had the false dick in her bum.
“You can go to the bathroom for a long soak if you want. Mary could be home anytime now.”
“What, with this great big dick sticking out of my bum?” Charlie asked.
“You can keep it where it is if you want. If it comes to that, I would not mind watching you walk about with it up your Gina,” Tommy told her as he picked her up with an arm under her armpit and the other under her knees.
“Ooooh, Tommy, this is the first time you’ve ever picked me up. What are we going to do now?”
“You can kiss me while I’ll carry you to the bottom of the stairs,” Tommy told her. “And go to the bathroom.”
Charlie hugged him tight her arms around his neck as he carried her to the foot of the stairs and stood her on the bottom one.
“Up you go then.”
Charlie started to climb the stairs. She had only reached the fourth one when she turned. “Oooh, Tommy, you’d be surprised what that falsie is doing to me and my Gina. If the stairs weren’t so exhausting I’d stay like this and run up and down them a few times; if you had not already wrecked me that is.”
Charlie disappeared around the top of the landing and Tommy went back into the kitchen. ‘Blimey, Charlie soon gets over a cum. She’s wanting another in no time!’ he thought as he went back into the kitchen. He put the vacuum back under the stairs, threw the bulldog clips into the drawer and wrapped the twine into a ball to throw that in also. It took no time at all to make himself a cup of tea, and he was drinking it when Charlie came back down.
“Do you want a cuppa?” Tommy asked her.
“I’ll get it, thank you,” Charlie told him. “But first, do you want to look?” She asked and held her dress up to show him her nakedness. “Is my Pinky all right?” she asked, bending only slightly in front of him and pushing it out. Tommy looked.
“Yes its beautiful. All of you is beautiful, Charlie, now go and get your tea.”
Charlie wanted to take full advantage of being alone with Tommy, and as Tommy sat in the armchair she sat on his knee, putting her cup of tea on the hob.
“Can we kiss and cuddle?” she asked Tommy and without waiting for his answer starting kissing him to start a long necking session.
“What did you do with the snake?” Tommy asked her
“Snake? Oh yes, I suppose it does look a bit like one. I put it back in the wardrobe. I haven’t forgotten you wanted to see me walking about with it up my Gina, and I have done that before. Mary and I stuffed it up each other, and one of us would wear it all day sometimes and then it would be the other’s turn. I’ll bet you can’t guess one of the reasons we did it?”
“I wont try. You can tell me,” Tommy told her.
“We did it getting ready for you.” Mary said you were that big she could not take all of you in and she was desperate to be able to. Well, that big snake upstairs was the thing that did it, because a lot of wearing it made her big enough for you. It made me big enough too, although I have to say when we first tried it, it went further up me than it did Mary.”
“I think, when Mary told me about it,” Tommy said, “She said you made it. You said your ex’s sister left it for you. Which is right?”
“Yes, she did. I thought it would be best if I told Mary I made it. Anyway, I was shown a number of ways to make one out of different stuff, but the suede was the best one. It’s only stuffed with cotton wool.
“Can’t be. It feels like a rod of some kind down the middle?” Tommy told her.
“No. Just cotton wool. When you roll cotton wool up tight, it can be very hard and feel like an iron bar, so when you make one you roll up the core if you want it to be harder. If you make it about an inch thick but not rolled too tightly, and then bend it a few times to make it flexible, it works very well. Then you roll more cotton wool loosely around that, and when you think it’s packed enough you peel on the outer layer like a sock adjusting the feel of it as you go along. When it’s full and you’ve come to the end, you blow hard into it to swell the cotton wool and finish sowing it up.”
“Your friend took great pains to get the ends right, didn’t she? Both heads on it look almost like the head of a dick,” Tommy said.
“Very great pains. Do you know, we’ve got a whip upstairs made out of the same suede jacket?”
“Yes, but I wouldn’t use it. I like the personal touch. I’ll only smack with my hands. I don’t believe I’ve ever used anything but my hands, and that’s the way I like it.”
“Oh, you won’t use it on me then?” Charlie asked, sounding a little disappointed again.
“No, sweetheart, I can be rough with you, but when I am it’s my hands that are for spanking and my dick for shagging; ramming or otherwise.”
They returned to kissing, hotly and passionately, and after a while Charlie said, “You only cum once before. Do you want it now, because I’ve got randy again myself?”
“I’ve told you, Charlie, no shagging until next week. I’ve already fallen down on that now, so that really has to be enough.”
“Oh, Ok,” she said brightly, trying not to sound disappointed. “That’s Mary’s key in the door anyway.” She got up to go and meet Mary in the hall.
Tommy sat on the settee when Mary came in and patted the seat beside him. Mary bent over to kiss him on the lips and sat down.
“How did your day go then?” Tommy asked, putting his arm around her shoulders and hugging her.
“My part went well, but there’s all kinds of trouble on the line,” Mary told them as Charlie handed her a cup of tea. “You, Charlie, have to go to Blackburn on Monday for some parts that’s been ordered, but they can’t say they haven’t seen this coming. This maintenance work should have been done twelve months ago.” Mary drank some of her tea and put the cup on the arm. Tommy started taking off the cravat she used as a scarf around her neck. Mary leaned forwards a little, allowing him to take it as she shook her hair of her face and back over her shoulders.
“Brian isn’t too happy. He had to stay all day today and he’s in tomorrow.” Mary stopped talking and watched Tommy for a second as he undid the buttons down her boiler suit.
“Go on. Anything else?” Tommy asked her. “I’m helping you get out of your work clothes.”
“Well, that part of the factory won’t be working for a week,” Mary continued, leaning forward again while Tommy eased the top of her boiler suit back over her shoulders and down to her waist. Mary stopped talking and kissed him on the lips.
“You are a darling, but I can manage this later,” she told him.
“No, you finish your tea while I help you out of these things,” Tommy said as he reached for her feet and slipped her shoes off. “Lift your bum and I’ll slide your boiler suit off,” he told her.
Mary did as Tommy asked, looking at Charlie who had her bum leaning against the sideboard, listening and watching.
“It’s as well they have plenty of stock in the warehouse then,” Charlie said, watching Tommy not only take the boiler suit off over Mary’s feet, but also taking hold of the football jersey she wore underneath and pulling it off over her head. Mary was down to her bra.
“Are you going to strip me or something?” Mary asked Tommy.
“Well, I’m only helping you, assuming you’re going for a bath,” Tommy told her. “But I’ll go a little further. I bet the bosses were flapping about while all this was going on?” He put his fingers inside the waist of the football shorts she wore, and Mary automatically lifted her bum for him to pull them off.
“Directors as well, and always deep in conversation,” Mary said. “They had Brian and a few more running around in circles.” She watched Tommy as she sat in only her bra and panties, finishing the last of her tea.
“Lean forwards,” Tommy told her, pushing his hands around her sides to undo her bra and pull it off.
“You’re still coming with me tomorrow, aren’t you?” Tommy asked as he reached for her last garment and eased her panties off.
“Of course. That was the reason I went in today,” Mary said as Tommy now eased her down to lie the length of the settee. “What’s happening in there now was something else. It put me back a bit.” She stopped talking as she looked at Tommy, who was looking at her as she lay with her left leg stretch the length of the settee and her right knee bent up to a right angle exposing a full view of her beautiful Gina. Tommy looked into her eyes, and saw a waiting and wanting in them. He stripped off his shirt, and in his attempt to throw it onto the back of the settee, it slipped off and across her body. He left it there, eager now to let his trousers drop and to step out of them. He put his hands on her thighs, caressing them from the knees up as he bent over her pelvis to kiss her inner thighs, touching and moving all around her Gina, gradually getting closer and closer until he landed right on it and kissed it with a passion; soft long kisses as he would when he kissed her lips. Mary’s hands came to rest on his head as she moved her Gina slightly in the same mode as Tommy kissed and loved her, before gradually working his way up her body to nibble and suck her nipples. He moved on until he found her lips, and while kissing his beloved Mary he sank his member into her as far as it would go. They both lay like this for some twenty minutes, hardly moving except for the gripping and gentle sucking of Mary’s Gina on his dick with Tommy responding by pushing in with such slight movements it was hardly noticeable.
The longer Tommy left his member in Mary’s sucking Gina as they kissed in a session that lasted some twenty minutes, the more her Gina started sucking and clamping and the movements, though slight in that her hips and pelvis hardly moved. Her Gina was a raging torrent around his member. It’s like it was sucking a dummy, thought Tommy, still aware that he had made up his mind that he would not cum. He was immensely enjoying what was happening, and the longer he held out the more he revelled in it. Mary bent both knees up in an attempt to get more of his member, even though there was no more to give as he felt the ring of her Gina up hard against the hilt and pressing against his pelvis, her gasping became apparent as did her Gina’s movements.
“Tommy, I don’t want to cum yet. It’s lovely but.. Oh hell, I got too,” Mary gasped between thrusts. “Ooooh, I’m cumming. Shag me, shag me.” Mary’s heavings became frantic, her gasping hot in Tommy’s ears, his dick feeling as though this time it really was going to snap off as there seemed no end to Mary cum. It went on and on for minutes until she collapsed, her bum banging back down onto the settee. His dick almost came out, but his collapsing down with her rammed it back in with a Oooh! from Mary. They both stayed collapsed into each other for some five minutes. Mary let out a big sigh and moved her hands over the cheeks of his bum and smacked one.
“Blimey, Tommy, you do spring it on a girl don’t you? What brought that on?”
“I love you and I surprised myself. I didn’t know it was going to be like that. It really was something, wasn’t it?”
“Yes, it was, and I’ll have some more of that anytime.” They kissed and cuddled for some time longer, before they looked up to see where Charlie was, and saw she was out in the back kitchen.
“I forgot about Charlie,” Mary whispered. “Did you?”
Tommy nodded.
Charlie had watched Tommy slowly stripping Mary of all her clothes, but when she saw what Tommy was doing she got quite randy herself and thought of joining in, but something told her not to. There did not seem to be the larking about that went before with a lot of the threesomes. She could see that they were very serious about each other and, watching Mary, could also see that it was unbridled love not only from her but Tommy too. Seeing what they did and how they did it together, she realised it was not of the usual. Watching and listening to Mary and the noises of her lovemaking, the endearments the whispering of sweet nothings, she sensed that it could never be like this between her and Mary or between her and Tommy. She could not watch any more, and went into the kitchen, her thought being, ‘I don’t think either of them can love me like that or love me as they do each other’.
‘What happened before Mary came home,’ she thought, ‘Was my own doing and those are my own feelings; feelings that I want to be used by them, to allow anything because I love those two as much as they love each other. I don’t want to lose either of them.’ She let out a sigh. ‘I can’t help but feel they can never love me like that.’
Mary came into the back kitchen to stand by Charlie who, for no reason at all, was washing down the red tiled windowsill and cleaning the draining board. Mary took this in, and she was sensitive enough to feel and know in seconds that there was a mood or not a good feeling in Charlie.
“Charlie, my sweet, are you all right?” Mary asked slipping her arms around her waist and hugging Charlie close to her body. “You’ve gone a bit quiet since I came in.”
“You’ve been busy and I just thought I’d get out of the way,” Charlie said, somewhat subdued.
“You don’t usually. What is wrong?”
“It was the way you two were and what is between you. I really saw how you two felt about each other, but that’s not for me, is it? You or Tommy can’t love me like you do each other.”
“But we do, Charlie. I do and so does Tommy. Maybe you saw something and felt a bit out of it for some reason, but it’s no different when we do it together as from when I do it with Tommy,” Mary told her. “It’s the same for me with you as it is with Tommy whenever we make love and I’m positive Tommy feels the same with you as he does with me. We all, at one time or another, get serious when we do it. The only difference is that you can’t stand back and watch yourself as you’ve just done with Tommy and I. I’ve seen the same when you and Tommy do it at times, and I’m glad he feels that way about you because while it lasts like this we’ll always be together”
“You really think this is what it is, because I can’t see myself and Tommy together while we make love and not just lark about?” Charlie asked.
“If you could, then maybe the realization of what you saw about Tommy and I is what you have as well.” Mary turned Charlie around to look into her face and hug her close enough for their pelvises to press against each other. She gave Charlie a kiss on the end of her nose.
“Listen, sweetheart, you think of when you do it with Tommy and there is no messing about, just like Tommy and I did moments ago. How do you feel then?”
Charlie closed her eyes. It was easy to remember how she felt. Tommy’s lovemaking was filled with the kind of everlasting tender and exciting love that she never experienced with her fiancé.
“Hmm yes, very loved,” Charlie told Mary. “Almost like no one else in the world exists, only the two of us. It’s always a heavenly dream world of our own that I would want to stay in for ever.” Charlie opened her eyes to look at Mary. “But I feel like that when I make love to you as well.”
Mary’s eyes widened with surprise. “And here’s me thinking no one else in the world has ever experienced or felt like that. Funny how you don’t think of these things until someone else mentions it.”
*
Sunday morning was the beginning of a grey, rainy September day. Tommy and Mary were up and about around nine and getting ready for church while Charlie, having got up looked out of the window, went back into bed.
“I’ll stay here until you two get back,” she informed them. Mary had taken her a cup of tea up and, after resisting Charlie’s advances, went back downstairs only to have Tommy’s hand up her skirt for ten minutes before they left.
Tommy told himself that the main reason he was attending church was to pacify his mum and dad. Before he went into the army, he was a regular at attending church every Sunday with his mum, dad and Mary, but since his seven months training and being at war, his tendency was to be relaxed about the idea of going. He could not put his finger on the reason for this as he did not think it was because of the fighting or people dying; indeed his prayers were mostly for them and fallen comrades. His actions since he had been home, acting like a husband with two wives, did twinge his conscience very slightly if he thought about church and what he was doing, but it was nothing more than a fleeting thought which was gone the second it occurred.
Tommy’s mum and dad stood with some of the parishioners in the foyer of the church while others stood in the space just inside of the church which was bereft of pews. It was usually outside on the lawns that the parishioners who met only once a week here caught up on each other’s gossip. Sometimes they did meet in the church hall when meetings were called, but often not everyone could attend so there was always someone who had not seen someone for a while and there was catching up to do.
Tommy and Mary always cut it a bit fine getting to the church, having no intention of getting caught up in this tradition. They could not, however, avoid his parents, and nor did they want to. It was enough for him and Mary to fend off the questions of marriage from his mum and dad without people who hardly knew them bringing up the subject and prompting his mum to ask them. “Have they set a date yet, and why not?”
When it came to catching up, Tommy and Mary did have quite a bit of that to do with his parents and could not refuse the invitation to dinner. It took no time at all after the service for Mary to call in at home and tell Charlie not to start their meal and that they would see her later. As it turned out, they did not get back home until seven-o-clock that evening.
“Hello, sweetheart,” Mary greeted Charlie as she went into the kitchen to find Charlie curled up in the armchair with a book. “Did you miss us?”
“There is nothing wrong with this house,” Charlie told them. “But when you two have gone out it feels ever so empty. I’m glad you’re back.”
“No, there is nothing wrong with this house,” Mary agreed with Charlie. “It’s not the house. It’s you, and like me you get very lonely on your own.”
Tommy had took their coats and spread them over the clothes horse in the back kitchen. They were not wet exactly, but just hung in the hall they would stay damp.
“What’s the book?” Tommy asked sitting on the settee and being deliberately annoying by taking the book off Charlie. ‘Deep In My Heart’. Do you need a hanky for this one?” he asked her, losing her place.
“It’s about a bloke who’s courting a girl and she loves him very much,” Charlie told him. “But he can be an annoying sod when he wants to, so one day having warned him enough times she jumps on him, grabs his balls and twists them off. Let’s get him Mary.” They both jumped on Tommy, pulling on his hands and wrists as he covered his privates.
“Stick a tit or something in his face,” Charlie said to Mary. “That will make him let go.”
“I’ll do better than that,” Mary said kicking off her shoes and dropping her panties. They both tried to push him down onto the seat and Tommy did not resist too much, but he would not uncover his privates as he feared Charlie was so determined to get them she might be a bit too rough. Mary just pushed her bum onto his face.
Tommy did not know about the girls, but all this fooling about was turning him on and as his dick swelled his hands needed to be bigger.
“Wait. Wait. Stop a minute. Let’s toss for it.” Mary and Charlie stopped.
“What? You want to be diddled?” Charlie asked.
“No! Well, toss a coin and you two call heads or tails and whoever wins gets a night of passionate love.”
“Is that just with you, or Charlie and me as well?” Mary asked.
“Whatever way you want it,” Tommy said.
Mary thought of Saturday and about how Charlie felt when she saw her and Tommy making love on the settee, and there and then decided that if she could fix it, it would be Charlie who had a night of passion.
“All right, just one of us and Tommy,” Mary said. “And I’ll toss the coin. It’s tails for me and heads for Charlie, if we had a coin that is.”
“Oops, yes,” Tommy said reaching into his trouser pocket and looking at Mary. ‘What’s she up too?’ he thought, handing her the penny.
“Right heads Charlie. Tails me” Mary flipped the coin and it came down heads. “You win, Charlie. Might as well make the most of it and go to bed now.”
“Is this some new game you and Tommy have worked out?” Charlie asked.
“If it is, it’s the first I’ve heard of it,” Mary said. “But I’m still coming to bed with the both of you, go on,” Mary continued, smacking Charlie’s bum. “Go and get ready for your night of love.”
Charlie looked as though she might have felt a bit embarrassed, and went upstairs.
“You fixed that,” Tommy told Mary.
“I know. It was something Charlie said on Saturday. You don’t mind, do you?”
“Of course not. I’m just surprised you remembered how.”
“Go on, you go up, and don’t just shag her, make love to her.”
Tommy followed Charlie upstairs and Mary cleared up and made things ready for the morning. She well remembered Tommy’s flare for forgeries, and thought if she had agreed with him and went ahead with what he proposed, things could have been a bit different today. The trick with the coin did not always come off, but if you judged it right when flipped no more than three of four inches high, if flipped with heads uppermost it would always come down heads. This, of course, was not meant to fool experts or players of pitch and toss, but it worked for games with kids and Charlie.
Mary crept into the bedroom to see Tommy and Charlie both naked. Charlie was on her back with her knees bent up and Tommy between them. Their hips and pelvises bucked up and down with a steady pumping rhythm as Tommy drove his member into her Gina. Charlie gasped between the quickening kisses as Tommy pounded faster and faster, his two hands holding her under her shoulders and Charlie’s arms around his. Her eyes stayed closed and she gasped as Tommy started to pump even harder and faster into her. Mary could see Charlie’s fingers digging into Tommy’s back, and Mary, fearful Charlie was going to pull on his damaged shoulder, reached out and moved the hand further down his back. Charlie opened her eyes to look at Mary with a fixed smile that suggested she hardly saw her, and closed them again as she took hold of Tommy’s bum and with “Huh, uh, Arrh” sounds coming from her she went wild. They both thrashed about for the next four minutes.
Tommy and Charlie both collapsed and stayed coupled and holding each other, Charlie raining down thousands of kisses all over Tommy’s face, and when she stopped she looked to see Mary lying next to them. Mary put her finger to her lips and silently “Shushed” Charlie, and Charlie turned back to Tommy to kiss him on the mouth again.
“Tommy you’re still hard,” Charlie commented sounding somewhat spent.
“I know I am. You’re not finished yet, are you darling?” Tommy asked.
“Not if you’re not. I can do this all night.” She looked at Mary. “Is it all right?”
“Say and do what you feel, Charlie. Pretend I’m not here.”
Charlie turned back to Tommy and putting her two hands on his face and between kisses she said, “Tommy, you’re wonderful and I do love you dearly, but do you really love me as much as I hope you do?”
“More than you’ll ever know, Charlie, and a lot longer than you’ll ever suspect” Tommy told her. “I wonder about how we ever got to this stage, and never in all the time I knew you did I ever dream we would be here like this. You are simply gorgeous, and I love every single bit of you from your little toe to the top of your head.” Tommy pushed his member hard up against her pelvis making it swell as he stiffened it as hard as he could inside of her. Charlie lifted her Gina to gobble up every last millimetre of this great throbbing dick, and heaved to start their love making all over again.
*
Charlie was up at seven-o-clock to get ready for work, and brought Tommy and Mary an early cup of tea.
“Thank you for last night. It was really wonderful,” Charlie told Tommy, and said to Mary, “I feel very different now.”
“Come here,” Mary said, reaching her arms out to Charlie and kissing her on the lips. “You must know we both love you.”
“I do now,” Charlie told them. “I can’t stop smiling.”
Charlie left to get the bus for work at seven-thirty, while Tommy and Mary were still in bed. Tommy lay back against the pillows. ‘So much for my staying celibate,’ Tommy thought, ‘But it was a good night when we really got down to it. Charlie can be a dream of a lover, and now I’ve got something special lined up for Mary and I know she has been looking forwards to this.’
As soon as Tommy finished his cup of tea, he told Mary, “You can stay here until you’re ready for your bath, but I’ll go down and check Charlie lit the fire and make sure that she locked up properly.”
“She will have,” Mary told him, cuddling up to his side.
“Well, it won’t hurt to check,” he told her, slipping out of bed and going down stairs. However, Tommy did not go near the door to check the lock, but into the kitchen to see the fire was lit and take out the vacuum cleaner from under the stairs. He put it in the front room, and then with a quick look at the door lock he went back upstairs.
“My appointment is not until three-o-clock,” Tommy told Mary. “So we’ve plenty of time, but I don’t fancy lazing about all day. What do you reckon we can do?”
“Do anything you like. You know I’m always willing,” Mary said, lying on her stomach.
Tommy turned over her and kissed her on the lips.
“Not until tonight or even tomorrow,” Tommy told her. “It’s just a few more hours. Anyway, you haven’t been going short, have you? How many times have you and Charlie done it since last week?”
“I don’t know. We haven’t been keeping count,” Mary said.
“Take a guess,” Tommy told her. “I bet it’s at least seven; no hang on: one a day? Naw, that’s fourteen times?”
“Could well be,” Mary told him. “But if you had been doing it as well, it still would have been about fourteen, but shared out more.”
“Cor, thanks,” Tommy told her and, turning her over again which was easy as Mary always met him half way in anything he did and willingly turned over at his touch, he pushed the bed cover down to reveal Mary’s bare back and bum.
“Smashing bum, lovely bum, beautiful bum and… deserves a spanking,” he told her as he slapped her cheeks a couple of times sharply. Mary made “ow” noises as the smacks landed and said, “Don’t stop now you’ve started,” as Tommy got out of bed, putting on his dressing gown.
“I have to, otherwise we will be here all day. You get up and just slip a dress on, and a little later I might have a surprise for you.”
“What surprise? What have you got me? Or is it something you’re going to do to me; something exciting?”
“Very,” Tommy told her. “I’m going to the bathroom for a moment and going down. You can get up when you’re ready.”
Tommy listened for Mary as he went towards the bathroom, and slipping into the front room he laid the lead of the cleaner to the plug in the wall. The reason being that he did not want to miss any of Mary’s reactions to the cleaner. He also put three rubbers handy on the mantel shelf.
“What are you doing, Tommy?” Mary asked as she stood by the door. “Surely you’re not trying to get that thing going right at this moment, are you?”
“I thought I might give it a try,” Tommy said, plugging it in. “But seeing you’re here you try it while I hold this plug in here.”
“You’ve been working on it for over a week and it hasn’t worked yet. Oh! Tommy!” Mary shouted as suddenly the cleaner whirred and she stood feeling the vibration in her hand.
“See if it picks up,” Tommy told her. Mary pushed the vacuum cleaner back and forth over the carpet a number of times.
“Yes it does,” Mary said. “And it’s like Charlie said: it vibrates.” Mary stood holding the handle of the vacuum cleaner, feeling the vibrating movement. Her eyes were wide with indecision.
“Let me feel it,” Tommy asked, taking her hand off it and holding it himself. “Yes it’s as Charlie told us. It’s certainly made to thrill,” Tommy told her, and putting his free arm around her waist, he pulled the handle to rest on Mary’s Gina. Mary jumped back against his arm. “Oh! Oh! Oops! Oh!” Mary moved with excited glee. “Tommy, that’s fantastic. I’ve never felt anything like that before.”
“Well, do it again then,” Tommy told her, holding it against her Gina and pushing it between her thighs.
“Oh. Oh. Oooo. No, Tommy, stop. Stop a minute. Stop! That will have me coming in seconds,” Mary said, pushing it away from her.
“I thought this was what you wanted,” Tommy said. “I’ve had it working for a week and just waiting until this morning to give it to you.”
“You have?” Mary asked in surprised. “I do. I want it, and, Tommy sweetheart, I love it already, but it’s going to make me cum in seconds. Let me do it myself a little at a time, and I have to sit down. My legs are shaking so much I can hardly stand.”
“All right, but the couch looks a little low for the angle of the bend in the handle.” He took one of the three cushions and put it on top of the middle one.
“Lift your dress right up and sit your bum on the edge of them,” Tommy told her, turning the cleaner off while reaching for a rubber.
Mary sat on the edge of the cushions, took off her dress, and shook with excitement while watching Tommy rolled the rubber over the handle of the cleaner. She lay back until her shoulders rested against the back of the couch. Tommy parted her thighs, feeling them shake, and put his hands on her body to find it shaking also.