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Freaky Honeymoon - A Reprise

Chapter 1

			Freaky Honeymoon - A Reprise


			                  Chapter 1


	More than three years had passed since Andrew and Marsha Tuffer had the
good fortune to meet Emily and Charles who had turned their mundane existence
into a life of thrill rides. The young couple's business ventures, all focused
on providing the type of sexual entertainment secretly desired by a great number
of ordinary citizens, had thrived to the point that the couple had become
independently wealthy. The money they had derived from their businesses had
grown spectacularly thanks to some extremely shrewd investments in stocks and
property. This amazing success was due mostly from the tips and inside
information their delighted clients had provided.

	The young couple had kept in touch with their sexual mentors over the
years, but something always seemed to get in the way of a reunion. They were
determined that nothing would interfere this time as the two of them had cleared
their calendars and rented a flat close to a number of their business
establishments. They were bound and determined to show Emily and Charles the
time of their lives even if it brought them to near death from exhaustion. To
seal the deal they sent the couple round trip, first class tickets along with
some rather interesting photographs of some of their star attractions as well as
nude pictures of the happy couple copulating and enjoying some of the edgier
aspects of their married life.

	The photos they received in return indicated that Emily and Charles were
still going strong despite the fact that she had gained some weight and he had
managed to get even thinner. The short letter accepting their kind offer
bemoaned the fact that Emily was carrying around some unwanted poundage that she
couldn't seem to shed, while Charles was having a wee bit of difficulty meeting
the exacting bedroom standards set for him by his wife and the younger mistress
he had recently taken with her blessing. Unbeknownst to them, Marsha and Andrew
decided to utilize their own organization to perhaps not only entertain their
old friends, but also solve the minor problems they had alluded to in their
missive.

	Their sexual mentors, the Landers, arrived and were soon ensconced in
the well appointed flat their youthful proteges had prepared for their arrival.
They all finally met downstairs at the bar and after a few drinks and a fairly
decent meal, adjourned to the flat for a getting-to-know you again rendezvous
complete with vibrators, dildos, restraints, exotic lotions and creams, poppers,
which were once more very in as sex stimulants, and the promise of even more
surprises once they ran through this group of toys and sex enhancers.

	The older couple were quite complimentary about the enhanced breasts
that Marsha proudly displayed and Emily was eager to sample the large cock
dangling from Andrew's crotch. However the sight of Emily and Charles in the
flesh was a bit disconcerting, especially as far as Emily was concerned. The
picture she had sent was almost an optical illusion, for once the poor dear
disrobed, she revealed a body that was at least thirty pounds heavier than when
they had first encountered the couple on their honeymoon.

	In the case of Charles, he could only be described as cadaverous, with
his ribs almost poking though the papery skin covering them, and much of the
rest of his pasty skin seeming to be hanging from the rest of his skeleton-like
body. Worse still, in his case, twenty minutes of very intense fellatio from
Marsha failed to produce an erection, a most shocking situation. Charles became
quite agitated over his lack of response, but their hosts dismissed it as merely
the result of a long trip, suggesting that  perhaps Andrew and Emily would pair
off for the evening and enjoy each other's bodies while Marsha was available for
any kinky endeavor that Charles might wish her to perform.

	So while Andrew reintroduced Emily to his hard length of gristle,
skewering her forcefully in a manner that she hadn't experienced in many long
months from anyone, Marsha shamelessly masturbated and talked dirty to Charles
in an effort to arouse him. It was not a lost effort for her as she did have a
number of delicious spendings and later on she crawled into bed with Emily and
ate her out until the pudgy woman went off like a rocket and then fell fast
asleep.  Finally to the surprise of Marsha, and the outright amazement of
Charles, he managed to get an erection which he had Marsha suck and manipulate
until he spurted a weak, watery offering and fell sound asleep minutes later.

	The next morning Andrew gave Emily another solid shagging and was
rewarded with a healthy spending that soaked the sheets. Emily was in a greedy
mood and so she immediately began suctioning the still hard tool that had done
such an excellent job of stirring up her juices. On the other bed Marsha was
trying to wake up the sleeping cock of Charles who lay there staring at the
ceiling as she licked, kissed and sucked his limp length of meat. By the time
Emily was feeding all nine inches of Andrew into her dripping maw, Marsha had
decided that something new was in order for Charles. She made him place his legs
up and then back allowing her access to his anus. She locked her mouth to his
anal passage and began giving him tongue and then sucking that made him feel as
if his prostate was being vacuumed out through his anus.

	Charles soon grew tired and had to bring his legs down. Marsha made him
get on his belly and then she went to work on his bum with a vengeance,
spreading his nearly flat bottom with her hands and going to town on his winking
brown eye with renewed energy and enthusiasm. In the background she could hear
the creaking of the other bed and the chanting of "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me"
coming from Emily as Andrew pummeled her juicy cunt, slapping against her
bloated belly with each stroke he gave her.

	This drove Marsha into a frenzy and she began talking dirty to Charles,
telling him she could hardly wait for him to begin buggering her tight bum, and
begging him to make her his cock slave forever. She promised her ass and cunt
not only for him, but any of his friends and even suggested that she deserved a
sound thrashing with the cane on a regular basis for being such a greedy, needy
slut-pig. He moaned and turned over so she could suck his hard cock and swallow
another watery offering. At about the time she was gulping down his diluted
seed, Emily was groaning and shuddering through not one but two large, lengthy,
and very noisy, back-to-back orgasms.

	The two couples took turns sharing a shower which resulted in Marsha
doing more than soaping her husband's genitals, despite him already having
emptied his balls twice since awakening. Emily and Charles exchanged some rather
ardent kisses and mutually fondled  each other's private parts before stepping
from the shower refreshed and eager to see what their hosts had planned for the
day. Emily demolished a huge breakfast featuring kippers, eggs, a rasher of
bacon and a variety of other foods that she seemed to inhale. Charles on the
other hand ate sparingly, toying with most of his food as his wife devoured
everything placed before her. This was not lost on their hosts who exchanged
glances of understanding at the table behavior of the older couple.



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