Sold into Marriage

Chapter 25: Playing

Chapter 25: Playing
Copyright 2021 by John Wells. All Rights Reserved.

I woke up on top of Dan being held tightly on Monday morning. I thought about how my parents avoided causing pregnancy, when it was possible, and figured we should try it. The full moon made it completely obvious what they were doing under the sheet or blankets. I sent Dan an image. He rolls us onto our sides and loosened his hold. I rotated so my back was next to his chest. He slid one hand under my head to my breast and the other over my hip to between my legs. I lifted my upper leg some to allow him better access. As he started playing with both hands, I guided him into my backside. We moved together, in or out, until we were both happy.

After a shower, we head for breakfast. Everyone uses the replicator to make our heart’s desire breakfast. I had to teach it mine though I added sausage and home fries to my egg in toast plate. I created the plate with magic and placed it into the replicator, naming it ‘eggs in toast.’ Then, once it vanished, I had it make it for me. Dan copied me, which I found very romantic. That made me wet wanting him once more.

Given my experience with the nude beach, the thought of sex in front of a crowd makes me even wetter than I was. By the time we finish eating, I can not wait for sex in front of fake thousands, so, as we walked into the game room, I had Debbie turn it into a baseball stadium full of spectators.

We stripped each other next to the pitcher’s mound and got off on the public sex. Given how much the sex in the staircase and backyard turned me on, knowing only Debbie or animals could see us, I knew this would be hot to be in front of thousands. Especially, since they are not real, I could enjoy it without actually doing it for real. I really think I love this attention and truly what to have real people see me. But I will let some time slip by before committing to the actual part. It was even better than knowing my parents and brother heard me orgasm.

Initially, I was super quiet when I joined my parents on Saturday night. But, my parent never were so I let myself make more noise. The more noise I made seemed to speed up my parents’ rhythm and increase their noise. But I never made half the noise my bother managed. He never covered up his body and, given the distance, Dan’s sperm shot out from the hand job in the shower. I finally understand why. Better to have a mess on your body than on the bedding. The body can get cleaned up quickly. The bedding was not so fast.

I moved all of my sex thoughts out of my secrets shield. I even moved all the times I had my sister sucking on my breasts like she did with my mother. To tell the truth, the first time I woke to her sucking on me, I stopped her. But tears came to her eyes, so I held her in place like mom so we could go back to sleep. Afterwards, I would get in bed and move her to my breast on Saturday night to help with my joining my parents in an orgasm. But most mornings would find her sucking and the rest of my nightgown got opened, so she had been. I assume my mom knew, especially since Debbie was doing it, when she woke me up for my wedding. Not to mention the sound she sometimes makes over the years. Mom was the first one up, and Debbie was seldom quiet as she suckled.

Now, the only remaining secrets were my pregnancy and things I was ashamed of, such as stealing or cheating. They each happened one time. In both cases, it disappointed me in myself. I stole a book and returned it five minutes later, turning myself in to our local bookstore. The owner loaned me his or his kid’s copies of books afterwards once they read them. I copied answers to homework questions from my best friend that I forgot to do. This time I did not turn it in during the class taking the zero.

Continuing with that public nakedness theme, I had Debbie switch us to a nude beach, where I swam in the ocean for the second time. I enjoyed seeing all the naked bodies, plus my teen body cause everyone to look at me. Making me wet and horny. We let the waves help us have sex as Dan stood and I floating with the water circling, pushing me down against him or up away. Having conversations with others was interesting. Watching most of the younger boys stare at my body, while the older men might only take quick glances, mostly looking at my face. What I did not expect was some girls and women doing the same. I knew it existed, but it never happen in my town openly. Here, same-sex couples were going at it just like Dan and I had.