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Brooklyn Lindsay had met her husband of two years, Edward Sharpe, at church of all places. She had just turned 18 and he was 26 when they were introduced at a gathering for singles and hit it off well when they talked. Both were lovers of small dogs which sparked an interest in each other; well, Brooklyn loved ALL dogs! As Edward told Brooklyn about his pets, she began to relax a little and slowly work herself out of her withdrawn shell. Brooklyn was rather shy and one might even describe her lifestyle so far as being very sheltered. Her parents had homeschooled the teenager throughout all of her educational years and she had little connections outside the family home other than church. She had not yet had the chance to strike out on her own or even go for secondary education as her parents lived a very humble life. There was always food on the table but not much else and Brooklyn worked hard for everything that she'd earned so far. She still lived at home with her family to help out with the bills and her siblings while working to save money for herself. It was busy and quite lonely considering how little connection she'd had wit-h the world outside her tiny family circle.

Edward was pretty much an introvert himself and was happy to get to know the pretty young girl on a one-on-one basis. They hit it off so well that they made a date to meet up at the dog park the next day and it was a done deal after that; Brooklyn fell immediately in love with Ed’s two pugs. Brooklyn didn’t have a dog of her own due to her sister Ella's extreme dander allergies but had always wanted one of her own and had been counting down the day until she had her own place and could finally adopt one.

It wasn’t long after that when she fell in love with Edward too and within a whirlwind year, they were engaged. Brooklyn’s parents were not thrilled with the prospect of their only daughter marrying an ‘Older Man’ because of their long-standing oldfashioned beliefs but the new couple was happy together and Brooklyn disregarded her parents' scorn at the idea of it. They only just barely tolerated Edward out of love for their eldest daughter but there was no hiding the distaste she could see in her mother's downward curl of lips whenever Brooklyn mentioned her husband. At the time they married, Brooklyn still lived at home and Edward lived in a small two-bedroom house he had purchased a while back. He did have a roommate and just after Brooklyn’s 20th birthday they got married and she spent the first night away from her parents. She was still a virgin on their wedding night (believing in the dominion that premarital sex was blasphemous) and she had no idea what to expect even if she had wondered about this night so many times in the dark after everyone was sleeping.

The farthest the couple had gone was exchanging some heated make out sessions almost daily on the days leading up to the wedding. They had not even gone as far as getting each other off with their hands. The idea of that embarrassed Brooklyn and she was not prepared to see her fiance's bits until the evening of their wedding when they graced their marital bed. She had always been a conservative dresser and Edward wasn’t 100% sure what Brooklyn would look like naked but he'd mentioned how excited he was to finally see that; he had seen her breasts on one awkward occasion and they were spectacular (a decent set of perky breasts that pillowed perfectly into her C-Cup bras with tiny nickel-sized light pink areolas). He hadn't gotten a real good view of them that day but the small glimpse was enough to have him yearning to see them in their full glory on their wedding night.

Edward had little more experience in those areas than Brooklyn. He confessed to her that even at the age of 28 he had only slept with two other women and had only had oral sex once (a drunken event that left much to be desired). As uncomfortable as the idea of premarital sex made her, she understood that not everyone had the same beliefs as she did and she did not fault Edward for exploring his sexuality previously, though it was a bit disappointing. She had always hoped to share this special moment with her husband and now she could not have that. It just wasn't her idea of what should go on between a woman who did not have a husband.

After their marriage, the newlyweds decided that they wanted to rid themselves of Edward's roommate. Brooklyn would need to supplement her work to help pay the loss of income for the mortgage but she was more than happy to do that. Times were tough and with no further education than her high school diploma, earned at home, she didn’t have the skills or resume to secure most jobs but she did work part-time at a flower shop owned by a lovely older lady just across town. Brooklyn was certain that she could take up extra hours to provide for her (hopefully) growing family.

Brooklyn began to take night classes to become a licensed practical nurse through a local community college where she worked to upgrade her informal education and develop a stronger base to eventually go on and become a Registered Nurse. So far that was only a dream and it would be many years before she could even afford that upgraded schooling but pooling money with Edward the couple managed to support her enough to pay the smaller tuition fees of the trade school.

They went to Florida for their honeymoon and spent most of the week in bed together sucking and fucking each other between exploring sandy beaches and tourist traps. Though neither one of them was really very good at what they were doing, they didn’t know any better and it sure felt good. Brooklyn found herself truly enjoying sex and pleasantly surprised that something she had always known to be for such a practical purpose could be so fun! It was also a good way for her to get a workout done without even leaving her bed. What could be any better than that?

Brooklyn would start her increased hours at the florist the week they returned home from their honeymoon and Edward worked a basic 9-5 job as head teller at a bank, so with her working 12:00 to 8:00 they didn’t have much time together to start out their married lives initially. Their time together was limited to mostly evenings and nights until 8:30 in the morning. Most of that was spent sleeping, so it was a bit stressful but it didn't take time for them to settle into a routine and they still found time to have less than earth-shattering sex and bond during late nights when one typically ended up waking their spouse for some fun. On the weekends they could spend as much time together as they wanted and really get to know each other the way only a spouse did. Edward had no eyes or desires for any woman other than Brooklyn; he was happy as he ever thought he might be.

Brooklyn herself had no complaints about their modest but happy marriage, looking forward to a future with a man she loved no matter his age.

 

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The happily married couple were both a little depressed as they boarded the plane for the return trip from their honeymoon. They were both exhausted and even sore from discovering the wonders of intercourse and even somewhat of oral sex. Well Edward had talked her into licking him a little, but that didn't really take as she said it was 'just to dirty' and 'didn't taste good.'

He did manage to go down on her one night after a full bottle of wine and she on the other hand thoroughly loved the feeling as it was happening, but the next morning she told her new husband that it was just not an acceptable thing to do.

Edward was intoxicated with her taste as much as she was from the wine and he would do his best to try and get back between her legs the first chance he got. The only blow job he had ever experienced was not a good one so when she balked at going further with her mouth he was more than happy to mount her instead.

That week they were fucking 2-3 times a day and if they hadn't taken time to eat and take in a few sights they probably wouldn't have been able to walk as they boarded the plane home.

He had fallen in love with her perfect breasts as he got his first full view of them in all their naked glory and he couldn't get enough of them. Every time her little nipples perked he had his lips on them suckling her.

They arrived home late on Sunday night. They had extended the honeymoon just as long as possible and they hurried themselves to bed as they both had to work a full day on Monday. They would see each other for a few hours each night but they really didn't couple up again until Friday night when they knew they could sleep in and then get caught up on each others weeks while lying leisurely in bed together Saturday morning.

Friday they had a late dinner and an early bed time. They cuddled, Edward licked and sucked on her breasts as she fondled his smallish penis to make it hard. Once fully hard he climbed between her legs and penetrated her. Only once on the honeymoon had they tried anything other than missionary.

About the third day they had laid out by the pool and Brooklyn got a little too red on her back so they tried to fuck on their sides. It ended up more with her on her side and him laying perpendicular between her legs and looking like a cross. She actually moaned more in that position but Edward contributed that more to her sunburn then to the better feeling it had given her by pressing against her clit.

The sex was abundant but not lengthy. The normal time he was inside of her only lasted 3 or 4 minutes before he was spurting off inside her overly tight pussy. They used no birth control as they had talked about it and both wanted to start a family soon. (Neither were aware that Edwards sperm count was far to low to conceive a child. It would be some time before that discovery was made).

They had their 10 minute warmup and fuck session then drifted off to sleep. Edward cumming inside of his bride who to this point in her life wasn't aware that the female orgasm even existed. Though she was very close when Ed was licking her pussy that one time.

Saturday morning came and with his morning wood Edward again assaulted his wife with a short sex session and then they lay in bed and talked for an hour. He told her all about his boring work days at the bank. Each day was nary different from the one before it.

Brooklyn was excited with her new hours and the chance to meet and interact with new people in her life. She made fast friends with a 31 year old woman that worked until closing time with her. Edward heard but didn't remember her name. In his mind he was just counting down the time it would take for his dick to get hard again so her could visit between his young brides legs one more time.

They hadn't made plans for the day and he hoped they could spend most of it here in bed as they had on their honeymoon. It seemed though his wife had other thoughts for their first weekend in their new home together. The house was certainly decorated as a male would have.

She had made significant changes in the time they were engaged, but there was much more she had planned and soon to be changed.

 

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Brooklyn enjoyed their frequent but short bouts of sex though she had no idea that there was possibility of her being able to orgasm - she’d heard that it existed but really did not know much about the subject. The “adventurous” sex they had (I.e. not missionary) was amazing but still not enough for her to reach that crescendo. Being in the honeymoon stage, their sex drive was high but Brooklyn soon found herself distracted by other things as they returned home and normal life resumed.

She mainly focused on making Edward’s apartment feel like a home in the meantime as they searched for a house to buy together. Her new husband was on her constantly (literally) and if the sunburn didn’t make her sore enough he sure did with his clumsy lovemaking practices.

Her friend at the flower shop, Leanne, whispered tales of woe and informed Brooklyn that sex could be so much better one rainy day as they stared out at customer’s rushing by with umbrellas. Brooklyn had never imagined that it could get any better, but as she sat there and listened to her new best friend Babel busily, Brooklyn herself was red as a fire-engine as Leanne somehow launched into a story about chocolate sauce, blowiobs and candle wax.

Brooklyn was mortified but also entranced; it was like an accident scene. You all know it isn’t right but still you stand there and stare anyway with your hands in your pockets.

 

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Edward was happier than a chubby kid in a candy store. He could ask and get sex from his 20 year old wife Brooklyn pretty much anytime he wanted. They had even fucked in the living room one time, and another attempt in the shower when they tried doing it standing up with one of her legs propped up on the ledge. It didn't quite work out and they ended up half drying off and finishing it back in bed.

Brooklyn was even better looking naked than he had ever imagined. She was even feeling more free and easy about letting him see her in various stages of undress. Though their schedules didn't meld well and their alone time was dwindling to almost exclusively on the weekends he would still catch glimpses of her bare tits or ass and get hard.

He would find himself on many an occasion thinking about her tits or ass and wind up in the bathroom stall at the bank jerking off his little penis into the toilet. That left little of his sperm for her during the week. Weekends were still abundant as they would usually screw on Friday night. And then a couple times each on Saturday and Sunday.

The horny couple could barley contain themselves and would rush home on Sunday after church to knock one out before they had to go to Brooklyn's parents house for a late lunch or an early dinner. Mr. and Mrs. Lindsay were still not thrilled with their daughters choice for a husband, but when the newlyweds told them of their plans to make them grandparents, sooner than later, well at least her mom seemed more tolerant of him.

Try as they might, that occurrence had not happened as yet and 2 months into their marriage they began to wonder why not? Try as he might to find a way to get his mouth back down between her thighs was also not coming to fruition. Brooklyn still thought it too 'Dirty'.

Brooklyn talked a lot about her new friend, Leanne, from the flower shop and how she would like to invite her over for dinner one Saturday evening. Edward wasn't too keen on the idea as, in his mind, that was their fucking time and he didn't want to share it with anyone, let alone have to converse with another woman in a small setting.

He was fine doing business at the bank, even with very good looking women. Put in an intimate situation, such as a dinner for the three at their home, he knew he would once again be uncomfortable. But loving Brooklyn as he did he told her "That would be nice Dear." so it was set up for the next weekend.

Brooklyn did concede to canceling their normal Sunday routine with her parents to give them their 'alone time'. That was almost worth the price of having to meet and entertain her new friend in itself.

 

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Brooklyn was discouraged.

Despite how often they had intercourse, the young fertile woman was still not with child. It seemed ludicrous that she could not be after so many months of rigorous sex during every minute of their spare time. It wasn’t conceivable that she hadn’t conceived and Brooklyn was so disheartened; she was beginning to think there was something wrong with her.

Edward always wanted to have sex and the wonder for Brooklyn was starting to wear off. It was to the point that he would rather greet her with a sneaky grope to the bum or tit when she should have been expecting it. Although sex never lasted long and Edward seemed to be producing less and less sperm, he always seemed to want to go. For being a fit young woman Brooklyn almost couldn’t keep up.

She was thankful he’d allowed a break in their typical routine for her to have company over and Brooklyn was looking forward to introducing Leanne, who was quickly becoming one of her favourite people, to her husband. Brooklyn did have to compromise by telling her mother that Sunday was just a bit too busy and that no, they couldn’t make it to dinner this week.

She could tell that Edward was still not pleased about the departure from the normal routine, however. He glowered the entire time Brooklyn and Leanne babbled excitedly in the entryway after introducing everyone. Brooklyn was pleased to meet Leanne’s husband Spencer and shook his hand happily, ushering then past the foyer into the dining room.

“Oh, thanks so much for coming! It’s nice to have friends to share the evening with. Ed and I are so used to eating alone that it will be a bit strange but I’m so excited to have company in this tiny apartment for once,” Harmony grinned. “I hope we can make a habit of this in the future?”

Leanne nodded, leaning in to kiss Harmony’s cheek one more time. “No, thank you for having us. Next time you’ll have to come over to our place and get the royal treatment before you get to be barefoot and pregnant and unable to do much more than waffle around,” Leanne laughed. “I have to say, it’s nice to see a newlywed couple so happy but it’s also nice to give that old mattress a break once in a while, you crazy kids!”

The way her eyes sparkled told Harmony that it was a joke but she blushed in shame anyway and raised a hand to one flushed cheek. “Leanne!” Harmony’s tone was an attempt at being scolding but mostly it just ended up an embarrassed whine chock full of stutters.

“Stop being a troublemaker. I’m about to go get dinner out of the oven but why don’t you take a seat and let Edward entertain you for a bit?”

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Dinner did go well, though Ed still reported his disappointment to her that evening after the other couple left. He did find the time to roll on top of her and pump away for a minute or so before his loud finishing groan sounded in her ear. Harmony sighed and pushed at his shoulder to get her snoring husband back to his side of the bed once the festivities were over.

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Monday morning saw a quiet day at the flower shop. There had been a sick call so Harmony was working alone and she had to say she didn’t mind that. It left her lots of time to doodle in her sketchbook or arrange the flowers in whatever way she wanted them. She really did love working here; so many different colours and shades and shapes. It was bright and airy and helped her unwind whenever she had a bit too much on her plate.

Sitting for a moment and staring out the window in a daze, Harmony snapped out of it when the bell over the door jingled. She pasted a sunny smile on her face and greeted the client happily, posture open and friendly.

“Hello! Welcome to Sun Flowers. My name is Harmony - is there something I can help you with today?”

 

[LP1957]

Ten weeks into their wedded lives and still no bun in the oven. Neither of them understood why not. Sure they were only doing it during the week on Friday night, but Saturday and Sunday still found time and energy to fuck twice, sometimes three times a day when Ed got his way with her.

Brooklyn had noticed that the "fun times" together seemed to be getting shorter instead of longer as she had hoped they would as they settled into their married routine. She had also noticed to her dismay that when she went to clean herself up after, usually as Ed went off to do this or that during the day or rolled over and fell asleep at night, the load he had left inside of her was less in volume and thinner in viscosity.

For the first time she worried that his baby batter might not be up to par, but she dismissed that as panic as she so wanted little ones running around the house. It was Saturday afternoon and she was just cleaning herself up from one of their 12 minute love sessions. Ten minutes making out, followed by Ed mounting her, grunting and shooting off.

Maybe this was the golden ticket she thought as she dabbed off her outer lips and pubic hair. Leanne, her new best friend, had asked her a week ago what she was 'sporting' down there? Brooklyn did trim and groom, but for the most part she still had a full bush. Leanne had actually been so bold that night as to pull down her pants and panties when they were alone in the store and show Brooklyn her neatly manicured 'landing strip'.

It excited Brooklyn as much as it had embarrassed her. She was in no way used to anyone being that open about their sexuality. Leanne was like that constantly when they were alone, which was often as there wasn't a lot of customers at the flower shop around closing time.

Leanne and her husband Spencer were coming over that evening for dinner and maybe a board game or just conversation. She was excited and looking forward to it. Edward, not so much as he would rather just stay in alone and have more 'fun time'. Brooklyn had even placated him somewhat when he was complaining about it while they were making out a few minutes ago.

She told him if he promised not to complain the rest of the night that he could kiss her pussy. Edward, having wanted to get his face back down there for the first time since that drunken night on their honeymoon quickly and easily agreed.

He had managed two soft kisses and even a full on lick through her lips and over her clit before she pulled him up by his hair and atop her. The strange fluttering sensation of his tongue caught her by surprise and she wasn't sure why? She remembered how good it had felt when she was drunk, until that same feeling overwhelmed her and she thought she might pee in her new husbands mouth if he didn't stop. Never having experienced an orgasm, she was unaware that those feelings were normal and desired.

The visiting couple arrived right on time. Edward rolled his eyes as the girls chattered away and introduced their respective husbands to each other. Edward was a little relieved when Spencer gave him the same look in regards to the girls. spencer was a beast of a man standing at 6'4" he dwarfed the 5'10" Edward and must have outweighed him by 50 pounds of pure muscle.

Well muscle and cock as it looked as if Spencer were smuggling in a kielbasa to their little dinner. Ed's hand disappeared into the huge mits of Spencer's as the men shook hands. Ed quickly whisked the large man to the refrigerator to grab a cold beer. It was more an effort to get a away form the girls. Leanne wasn't gorgeous like Brooklyn but she was pretty and well built to boot.

They could still hear the girls babbling as they made their way to the kitchen as well. It was a small house and there was little said that couldn't be heard without a whisper. When Leanne came up with: “I have to say, it’s nice to see a newlywed couple so happy but it’s also nice to give that old mattress a break once in a while, you crazy kids!” as they walked into the kitchen.

Ed was as embarrassed as his demur wife was. He was only a few years younger than Leanne and Spencer were. “Leanne!” Brooklyn said as she turned a bright shade of red. "Stop being a troublemaker. I’m about to go get dinner out of the oven but why don’t you take a seat and let Edward entertain you for a bit?”

Edward cursed his beautiful wife for putting him on the spot like that. He had warned her not to leave him alone with either of them tonight. "Umm.... well yes." He stammered uncomfortably. "Let me pour you some wine Leena." He had mispronounced her name as in his nervous way he tried to make conversation. "What is it you do down at the flower shop?" Another lame question as he knew she did exactly the same things as Brooklyn.

Brooklyn quickly stepped in as she set the table and in her easy way took over the conversation. The rest of dinner went well. After they choose to just sit and get to know each other better. After about 40 minutes of small talk, when Leanne started to steer the conversation to sex again Edward blurted out. "Hey Spencer, I think there's a game on in the other room." Ed got up to lead him out. Spencer, who was comfortable either way got up and gave Leanne a quick squeeze, the back of his hand brushing slowly and teasingly over her breast and nipple before he gave her a good wet kiss and followed Ed into the living area.

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After about another hour the other couple finally made their goodbye's. Ed was quick to complain about having to spend his Saturday evening that way. He was even quicker helping her get her clothes off and mounting her barely wet pussy. less than three minutes later he was snoring and she was sitting on the toilet cleaning herself again. Only this time she found herself crying.

She wasn't sure why, but she was sure she wasn't happy with the way things were. She shook herself out of those doldrums and joined the snoring Edward back in bed.

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Monday at work she was working until closing alone. It was Leanne's day off and Harmony, who she usually worked with on Monday had called in sick. She didn't know Harmony that well as they only worked a few hours together each Monday before closing.

It was slow as usual this time of night. Especially being a Monday and she was busying herself by doodling in her sketchbook. She missed Leanne and was anxious to see what she thought about Edward and dinner on Saturday. She would have to wait until tomorrow when they worked together again.

It was only 10 minutes until closing and she was staring out the window as she got ready to lock everything up for the night. She was startled back to reality as the door chime rang. Looking up she saw what had to be the most handsome older man she could ever remember seeing up so close. He must have been in his late 40's or early 50's just beginning to gray at the temples. He wore what looked like a very expensive suit and an even more expensive watch.

“Hello! Welcome to Sun Flowers. My name is Brooklyn - is there something I can help you with today?” The handsome stranger looked her up and down with appreciative eyes. He put his hand out to greet her.

Hello Brooklyn I am Samuel Greenly." He said in a slight Irish brooch as she put her dainty hand into his. "I usually work with Harmony, and more so on the weekends, but something came up unexpected and I need your services." Instead of shaking her hand he brought it to his lips and kissed it softly causing her to flutter.

"I'm sure you will accommodate me quite nicely in her absence." He smiled at Brooklyn as he released her had after holding it a little longer than she expected him to. "I need a wreath sent out to a widow and well it is kind of a RUSH situation." He emphasized 'rush' and she could tell he meant tonight.

Brooklyn looked at her watch and it was just now closing time. She was well trusted by the owner of the store and had her own set of keys. Mrs. Sun had never mentioned any Mr. Greenly but she knew the shop had a list of 'exclusive' customers and she had seen his name on it. Edward was taking a night class and wouldn't be home for a couple hours.

Samuel watched her intently and awaited her response.