Chapter 109

As soon as Ailene locked the door, she pushed Stuart onto the bed and lifted his kilt. Apparently, the short walk to the Inn was enough time for him to become interested, but his cock still needed a bit of encouragement. Her mouth quickly descended on his shaft and enveloped it in the warm wetness up to the root. Ailene loved the sensation of him swelling in her mouth and within seconds, his cock reached it's full length and girth. She briefly considered finishing him off in her mouth, but her own need demanded he fill her now. Pulling up her own skirts, she settled herself over his manhood and gave a pleased sigh as his prick found her slit and she sank down on him, immeasurably happy with the sense of fullness and completion she experienced when Stuart was fully inside her. She found a rhythm which would result in her release and settled into it.

"Ohhh, Stuart. I've needed you so badly," Ailene panted, giving her hips a little backward thrust each time she felt him reach his deepest point of penetration.

"I couldn't tell," Stuart gasped, the massaging of her velvety smoothness so sublime on his cock.

Ailene laughed, the clasping of her cunt as she did so even stronger. Stuart felt himself getting closer to climaxing. His balls were beginning to rise to begin their pumping.

"I'm close," Stuart said, short of breath. "If you're not ready, just keep going. I don't think I'll lose my hardness right away."

"Mmmm, aye. I'll keep going as long as it takes, but it won't take long," Ailene whispered back.

Stuart let go and felt a weeks worth of pent up seed jet from the head of his cock in rapid fire spurts, Ailene moaning louder as she felt the sudden flood of wetness swamp her tunnel and begin to leak out around Stuart's shaft. The pulsing of his prick was enough to send her over the top and she shivered in delight as the feelings of release coursed through her body. Her hands were clenched in his shirt as she succumbed to the pleasure centered in her sheath. When the palpitations ended, she lowered her body down to rest on Stuart's chest.

"Now we got our immediate need out of the way," Stuart whispered, "we can take a little time with the second."

"Aye. We can even get undressed so I can feel your skin against mine."

"And look upon your breasts, and nibble on your nipples."

Ailene shivered. The thought of Stuart touching her breasts was so inviting right now. They were sensitized from her recent orgasm and even the idea of his lips caressing them was enough to give her chills. She got off of him and began undressing, folding and laying her clothes aside. Stuart followed and off came his kilt, socks, boots and shirt until he stood naked in front of her, his cock half hard still waiting for the merest touch to begin again.

When Ailene was fully naked, she glanced down at herself, her slimmer body and twirled in front of him. "What do you think of the newer me?" She asked.

Stuart whistled low. "You look mighty fine, wife; good enough to eat for certain. A wee bit thinner and more wiry, but awful tempting to a man starved for you."

Ailene flung herself at him and smothered his face in kisses, plastering her body against his, pleased to feel his cock stirring again between her legs.

"Good enough to eat, heh. I believe I'll hold you to that. It's been long enough since I felt your mouth on me." She rubbed herself against him, feeling his chest hairs tickling her breasts.

Stuart picked her up and tossed her on the bed, her arms and legs flying everywhere when she landed. He eyed her damp curls and glistening folds and licked his lips in randy invitation. "Aye, I'll happily have a taste of that if you're offering."

She reached down between her legs and lewdly spread herself for him, causing her delicate nub to peak from between her folds in open summons. "Taste me. Taste us, my husband. I ache for your touch."

Stuart accepted and soon his lips were locked around her clitoris as he tongued the tip while two of his fingers invaded the sanctuary of her sheath.

Ailene gasped in delight. "I give you permission to stop after I've cum...Mmmm...twice, no three times, my Lord."

He didn't reply, his mouth being otherwise engaged, but acknowledged her command with a long swipe of his tongue up her slit from his busy fingers to her erect button. His left arm went below her leg and snaked up her body until he could caress her firm breasts. Ailene sighed in satisfaction, his facile tongue doing wonderful things for her libido. With his fingers working their magic rubbing along the upper ridges inside her cunt and his lips and tongue masterfully caressing her clit, she climaxed twice fairly quickly. When he felt the last of her contractions the second time, he moved over her on the bed and presented his thick cock for her own mouth to admit. She opened her throat and allowed him to fuck her mouth as he would her cunt, dipping deep into her throat as she bathed it with her tongue, though never coming down hard on her face.

Ailene reached around his legs and fondled his balls, rolling the ovals inside her hands. She could tell he enjoyed her ministrations as his prick seemed to swell a little more. She surrendered to her third orgasm with contended sighs, all she could manage with his cock filling her mouth. Stuart's pace picked up and she felt his balls contract within his sack and knew she was about to receive his creamy offering. His cock swelled even further and she sucked deeply on his stalk, pulling the semen from his body in a desire to please him as he'd please her, offering her throat for his pleasure. Four or five heavy spurts of his cum filled her mouth to near overflowing, and she frantically swallowed to contain it, the next few pulses tapering to a more manageable amount which she rolled around her tongue in quiet contemplation, savoring the taste of him. When his tremors ceased, Stuart rolled off of her, but Ailene followed to gently bathe his shrinking cock and clean him off before releasing him with a sigh.

"If you can manage to get hard again, dear husband, I have one more place I would welcome your seed," Ailene teased.

"Despite the long cart ride ahead of you?" Stuart asked. "It may leave your bum a bit sore."

"We've dispelled the fires of our passion. Maybe you can find it within yourself for a slow gentle coupling for the last?"

"Aye, I can do that, I think; temper my need of you this once."

Ailene put her hand on his limp organ. "We shall give him a few more moments to rest, I think. He's worked hard the last hour. Frang hasn't yet used Isobel's bum; did you know that?"

"Nay, he isn't accustomed to mention his sexual proclivities to me. Only time I ever knew is when we shared you or he needed some time with you. Did he tell you? Doesn't sound like him."

"He didn't say. I asked Isobel if he had and she said he hadn't and it was fine with her. She'd never had good experiences with it. I told her it was my experience when done right, it was very enjoyable. Frang struck me as a man who would care to make sure she enjoyed it. I didn't tell her how I knew; how Frang was the first to use me; to take my anal virginity."

"You've never spoken about it with Isobel; how we all used you."

"Nay, husband. I'm too ashamed of it. I'm sure it would bother Isobel to know I willingly participated in such a thing."

"You weren't happy about doing so, nor enthusiastic," Stuart said. "You did it out of love for me. I pressured you into doing it."

"Aye, you pressured me, but the decision was always left up to me. I wasn't forced. I accepted your reasoning, as wrong as it felt to me at the time. I'm equally responsible for it happening. Isobel so detested being loaned to others to pay her husband's debts. How would she feel about me knowing I'd accepted all three of you? I'm not sure we would remain friends. Right now, she loves and respects Frang. How would she feel about him knowing he's used his brother's wife? I don't think she can ever know."

"I suppose you're right."

Ailene, who'd kept a loose grip on Stuart's cock as they spoke, noted it beginning to grow in her hand. "What would you be thinking about right now to cause a cock stand, Mr. Cameron?"

"As bad as you now feel about allowing yourself to be used by all three of us, I recall a certain time in the stable when Frang and I shared you together. You were so tight, being filled with two cocks at the same time, and I seem to remember how hard you climaxed." His cock grew even harder as he spoke.

Ailene kissed him, then said, "I'm not saying it didn't have it's pleasurable moments, husband. All of you Cameron boys are well able to please a woman. The gratification was never at question, only the morality of it and the shame I felt not being faithful to my husband. It made it worse for me your brothers could make me orgasm as well as you. I thought you should be only one to make me feel that way. I was guilty all of you could. That time in the stables was special to me as well, because you were there with me. At least you were responsible for some of the pleasure I experienced. Well, it appears you're now ready to do your duty your wife, Mr. Cameron," she said fondling his now rigid shaft. "I suppose I should lubricate it properly should I want to sit easily on the ride home."

Ailene bent down and took his familiar cock into her mouth, making sure to bathe it in a lick layer of saliva, making it very wet. They were still lying in a loose sixty-nine from their earlier oral pleasures and Stuart licked at her wrinkled rosebud to give it a similar coating of saliva, Ailene parting her legs to give him greater access to her nether regions. After licking her, Stuart placed his fingers in her cunt, to gather the moisture of their previous coupling and spread it around her brown shaded sphincter.

"Now, Stuart, fuck me now," Ailene moaned, surrendering his cock from her mouth.

She got on her knees, her face and chest against the bed, and closed her eyes. She felt Stuart kneel behind her and he dipped his cock in her cunt for a couple quick thrusts to further lubricate it before she felt it pushing at her bum hole. She relaxed as best she could and she felt the sphincter begin to part as he slowly muscled his way past the protective barrier. He was so slow and gentle with his assault she was somewhat surprised when she felt his sack slap against the lips of her cunt. He had buried himself in her ass.