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Just An Ordinary Housewife

Chapter 4 Keeping it in the family

Just an Ordinary Housewife
Chapter 4 - Keeping it in the family

Alex had some news for me and some good news for Robert. Robert's efforts at 
work had earned both of them promotion. Alex was to take over the biggest sales 
territory in the country and Robert was to have Alex's job.

This virtually meant the end of sex with Alex (although there was still a little 
more to come in the future..) and because he was even busier at work Robert 
would have to make the time to fit his wife into his busy schedule when he got 
home!

Robert's younger brother lived on the other side of town and was to become a  
useful temporary replacement for both of them. He was not very well off and had 
no car so I volunteered to drive him to collect a piece of hi-fi equipment that 
he had bought second hand. No problems with that I thought.

I drove round to pick him up at 10.30 in the morning after the traffic had died 
down a little; 20 miles there and twenty miles back took a little over an hour 
of driving time and with the time to test the equipment and hand over the cash 
we got back to Andrew's place just after noon.

He offered me money for the petrol, which I refused, so then insisted that I 
come in for a cup of tea and a sandwich. The small flat (USA translation = 
apartment)was nicely furnished, paid for by parents one assumed, and clean and 
tidy. It was on the first floor and consisted of a single bedroom with bathroom, 
living room, and a kitchen that had space to eat in. I took my coat off and sat 
down. Living on his own, Andrew was quite handy in the kitchen and quickly ran 
up a couple of ham and salad sandwiches. He was in many respects similar to his 
brother although generally less ambitious about work, in fact he did as little 
as possible which is why we had the time to drive around today.

We had just about finished eating, when Andrew suddenly said "Do you remember 
when I came round to return that book to Robert a few weeks ago?"
"Yes" I replied, "I was just changing to go out when you arrived".

"Are, you sure?" said Andrew, "Just as I was walking along the road I saw 
Robert's boss driving away from your house." I suddenly felt hot and tried not 
to blush and give myself away. "It just seemed strange that he was leaving and 
you were not fully dressed...."

"Well, that's just the way it happened" I replied defensively. "Are you sure, 
Kelly?" he continued. "I feel pretty certain he had sex with you. Most people 
would given the opportunity.."

"What on earth do you mean by that?" I said getting a little cross "I don't go 
around having sex with every man I meet on my own!".

"Kelly", Andrew was about to deliver the knockout punch. "What if I told Robert 
that Alex had been round?" "No! Please don't do that Andrew". Game over. Or in 
fact new game about to begin.

"Then I would like to have a go too" said Andrew rather matter of factly and not 
with any strong implication of threat. 

I could see the movement in his jeans giving me a clue to his desire! "No, 
absolutely not!" I replied without any sense of conviction. "Are you sure, 
Kelly?" he replied "I could always phone Robert to see if he knew Alex was 
calling at the house". 

I really did not want to Andrew to screw me too although he was quite attractive 
as young men go... "Look, Kelly it won't take long" he said looking at his own 
bulge and you will probably enjoy it!" "No" I said again. "OK, but I think it's 
going to go off anyway!" said Andrew, beginning to open the front of his 
jeans..."

"Right, we had better go to your bedroom, quickly....!!" was my answer, actually 
encouraging him out of the kitchen. He lowered his jeans and underpants and sat 
on the bed. Instinctively I compared him too his brother. A shorter but thicker 
shaft, larger balls, all surrounded by a mass of thick dark pubic hair. I liked 
what I saw! I pulled some bathroom tissue out of the box on the bedside table 
(he probably used them for masturbating with!) and, sitting on the side of the 
bed too I put one hand round his cock with the other hand holding the tissue in 
place to collect the resulting outflow.

I slid my hand to the base of his shaft, holding the loose skin tight, and gave 
it a squeeze. A few strokes up and down did the job and I felt him stiffen as 
the fluid flowed into my other hand. "Relax, Andrew, I haven't finished with you 
yet". An exhausted, in the literal sense of the word, Andrew now lay on his back 
on the bed and offered no resistance to me playing with him. 

As readers of the other chapters know , I am almost obsessed with virile 
penises, amazed at how such a floppy piece of flesh can grow and stiffen to 
cause women such pleasure - and occasionally pain. Andrew's cock was now back to 
its original condition, about three inches long with nearly an inch of loose 
foreskin overhanging the obvious outline of the tip of his penis.
I used both hands (with nicely manicured and pink painted fingernails) to ease 
the skin fully back and use another tissue to clean away the residual cum both 
on the surface of his cock and finally squeezed out of the shaft. Then I rubbed 
the loose skin slowly up and down a few times for good measure.

I knew I should not have done it, it gave consent to my actions, but I just 
could not resist using my tongue and lips to suck the still throbbing head 
before I let go with my hands. A further squeeze and light tug on Andrew's 
testicles proved that he was making a full recovery.

For once it was not me who had to put their clothes back on again! I had 
regained the initiative to the extent that Andrew asked, extremely politely, if 
there was any chance we could do that again sometime soon.
"Maybe" I replied, thinking that maybe we could take it a little further too.

Back home things were definitely not going well. The lack of pregnancy now meant 
a visit to the doctor to check me out for any infection or virus that may be 
killing the sperm before they did their job. Whatever you may read in sexy 
stories, women just do not like doctors. Well I don't and most of my friends 
don't either. Male doctors get turned on - "just checking the thickness of the 
wall between your vagina and lower bowel, Mrs Jackson", as two fingers are eased 
into the rectum - and women doctors tend to imply homosexuality with a hint of 
sadism! Added to that the shear indignity of having ones legs parted and 
restrained defies description. 

It had to be done however and Doctor Sally Lomax was the one to do it. "Take all 
your clothes off Kelly and put this gown on please" she said handing me the gown 
and ushering me behind the screen. I came out tense and nervous. "On the table 
please now Kelly" said Dr Sally L getting professional. The usual questions 
about taking any medication, were my periods regular, did I feel unwell in any 
way, any pains etc etc? I answered "yes" and "no" to all the right questions as 
my legs were parted, raised, and lightly strapped into the stirrups. 

Dr Lomax turned to her assistant "Nurse, can you pop the speculum into Mrs 
Jackson for me please" she said briskly. I winced as the cold rubber gloves 
began to open up my slit and apply the even colder lubrication. The fingers 
worked their way inside and round and about and the metal device began its 
entry. "Thank you, Nurse" said Dr Lomax, "I'll take over now" and began the 
process of dilating my vagina sufficiently for her inspection. I bit my lip and 
tried not to make any noises but could not conceal an "AaaH" as it reached the 
point of dilation deemed necessary. Dr Lomax was quick and efficient making the 
inspection and taking the swabs. "We will have the results back from the lab in 
a day or two, Mrs Jackson and let you know the results as soon as possible" 
continuing, "Nurse, could you tidy up Mrs Jackson for me and see here out 
please.."

The nurse fully released the speculem and withdrew it carefully. "There, that 
wasn't too bad was it" she said. Yes it was I thought! The nurse took some 
tissues and wiped off the surplus lubrication and released my legs. I got off 
the table and was glad to put my clothes on and go home. Walking across the car 
park another (male) patient looked at me suspiciously and I wondered if he was 
thinking about what might have happened to me. I still felt naked getting into 
the car and driving home quickly.

As expected, the results declared no obvious reason why I should not have any 
children and Robert and I discussed this briefly together. He decided that I 
needed more sexual stimulation! If only he knew just how much I had been 
getting. Sexual stimulation in Robert's language meant from the male point of 
view with the female aspect being a variation of humiliation.

On  Friday nights we often had a relaxing meal together and a good drink. 
Relaxed we may even follow it with sex. Robert had bought a bottle of champagne 
specifically for me to drink "as it made me most relaxed". At
the end of the bottle I was relaxed to the point of total compliance and we 
stayed downstairs in front of the living room fire. I knew something unusual was 
going to happen but could do little about it. 

I removed my shoes, skirt, tights and knickers and lay on the hearth rug with my 
legs firmly together. Robert disappeared into the kitchen and came back with 
some strange objects in his hands. I was about to be masturbated with a suitably 
shaped selection of vegetables! Robert picked up my ankles and spread my legs 
wide. A suitably shaped carrot parted my lips and made its entrance. It felt 
rough and hard. Slowly it was moved in and out caressing my clitoris as my 
breathing increased. I stopped short of an orgasm as it was removed. No words 
were spoken.

Next came a courgette (very small marrow) which stretched me a bit more and, 
because of its shape, the more I squeezed, the more it went in. Robert pushed it 
in fully right to the end of my vagina which made me squirm with a little pain 
offsetting the pleasure. He fingered my clitoris till it was big enough to 
squeeze easily between finger and thumb. Leaving the object inserted he went 
round behind me and lifted me to a sitting position to remove my blouse and bra. 
Breasts released into the cooler air, my nipples shot out for stretching and 
squeezing. Robert had removed most of his clothing too and moved round to put 
his cock in my mouth. There was no doubt that he was getting stimulated.

Removing himself he laid me on my back and rolled me over onto my front before 
taking the courgette out. I could not see what was happening next but something 
even larger was working its way in now. Wriggling and squealing a cucumber was 
being forced in. To help it and lessen the pain I raised myself to my knees with 
my elbows and head still on the floor. Once in to Robert's satisfaction he began 
working on my nipples and clitoris till I let out the scream of a mighty orgasm. 
I collapsed on the floor as the huge object was removed and I lay there gasping. 

Robert picked me up and lay me face down over the arm of the sofa and entered me 
with his penis as hard as I had ever known it. I gripped it firmly and it went 
off in seconds. I felt some cotton wool being pushed in to keep the cum in and 
we managed to make our way up to bed.

The "stimulation" increased including having my hands tied behind my back and 
sometimes blindfolded. Worse, he took some photographs. Years later his current 
wife phoned me to say that she had found them and destroyed them. She sounded 
quite matter of fact about it and I said "Yes I was pleased" and "Thank you" 
with a certain amount of relief. It made me wonder what he had been doing to 
her!

I made up my mind that I would go round and see Andrew........




(Chapter 5 follows. Any comments to kellyjkw@hotmail.com)



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