Post by Mimi on Sept 17, 2006 22:32:25 GMT -5
“Oh God Doc, you have to stop doing that if we are ever going to make it to the Kate and Romans 3rd wedding on time.” John said looking down at the blond between his legs. She was alternating between running her mouth and her right hand over the bulge in his pants. Her left hand was busy pulling his form fitting muscle T-shirt out of his pants.
“Oh fuck. Seriously, Doc. I’m going to cum right now if you don’t stop it.” John said, making no attempt to stop her.
“Come on Sailor, where’s your sense of adventure?” Marlena lightly bit John’s penis through his pants.
“Oh fuck,” he moaned again as he grabbed her head pulling her mouth closer to him. “Suck it baby.” John moaned as he held her head in place with one hand and attempted to free himself with his other hand.
“Mr. Black, you are naughty.” Marlena said as she abruptly stood up and straightened her floor length designer dress. “A proper lady like me suck? I don’t think so,” Marlena said winking at John. Ever since she got her memory back John found her to be much more of a sexual creature. It was as if she couldn’t get enough sex. At night he would sometimes wake to find himself growing hard in her mouth. When she wasn’t trying to perform oral sex on him, she was rubbing herself against him trying to bring herself pleasure. John wasn’t complaining, he in fact loved this new facet of her personality.
He stood up to button his tuxedo pants and tucked his shirt back in. God, she was driving him crazy. He didn’t think that he would be able to sit through the entire service knowing what he and Marlena would most likely be doing later in the privacy of their penthouse. John looked into the mirror to make sure that he was presentable. He noticed that Marlena was looking at him, her eyes half closed, lips parted.
“You’ve got to stop it baby or we’re never going to get out of here,” he moaned.
“Spoilsport,” she said as she slapped his ass and opened the front door.
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The ride to the church was uneventful. John wanted to drive his new Porsche convertible, but Marlena wanted John’s driver to take them in the limo. John knew that the limo was a very bad idea. The last time that they had gone somewhere in the limo Marlena had ended up mounting him. He didn’t mind, but they were running late. The ended up in the Porsche. John almost crashed when Marlena attempted to perform oral sex on him while he was driving. He managed to control her by sweet promises of what she could look forward to that night.
Upon their arrival at the church Marlena immediately went to the brides room to see Kate and John went in search of Roman. John hated Roman for his seduction of Marlena but he was happy as hell that these two had reconnected and were going to remarry. He honestly couldn’t understand what Marlena ever saw in Roman or what he was thinking when he hooked up with Kate. “Good riddance, they aint’ my problem anymore,” he thought to himself. He wondered what Marlena was up to.
Meanwhile in the brides room Marlena was helping Kate get ready. She knew that John hated both Kate and Roman. She herself did not harbor such feelings of ill will toward the pair. She was just glad that with this remarriage an awful chapter of their history soon would be coming to a close.
“Oh Marlena…..” Kate went on an on. Marlena tried to be supportive and listen to her former friend, but could not seem to get her mind off of John and his penis. Ever since she regained her memory she seemed a little more than preoccupied with him sexually. She literally could not get enough of him. In the morning when she woke she thought of him, at work her mind concocted elaborate fantasies where she would seduce him, at night she either dreamt about making love him or she actually seduced him. She wished that Laura Horton was still around. She could use a good friend to talk to about her new obsession. She really had to get a grip on her new found sexual addiction as she was becoming more and more bold. She was finding herself willing to let John take her in ways that he had never had before in addition to having sex in public places.
“Marlena, are you listening to a word I’m saying?” Kate asked as she adjusted her veil.
“Of course, I was just thinking about how beautiful you look,” Marlena covered.
“You’re sweet and such a good friend,” Kate replied as she hugged Marlena. “You look gorgeous in your dress.” Kate was pleased that Marlena had agreed to be her maid of honor at her wedding. Billie was too much of a mess to rely on, she really didn’t know Chelsea and she had no other close friends.
The wedding went off without a hitch. Marlena was forced to stand across from John and listen as Roman and Kate reaffirmed their vows for yet another time. Marlena knew without a doubt that she was going to hell for thinking impure thoughts of John in the church. As Roman and Kate pledged their fidelity and undying love to each other, she could not stop staring at John’s penis. John was not oblivious to where and what Marlena was staring at. The more she stared, the harder he got. He was mesmerized at the way her chest seemed to rise and fall with each breath. He couldn’t believe how low cut and tight the bodice of the dress that Kate chose for Marlena was. The outlines of her nipples were clearly visible in the sheer fabric. John wanted nothing more than to attach his mouth to her nipples and suck as if they were his lifesource.
“How long is this fucking ceremony going to last,” John thought to himself as he looked over at Marlena. He noticed that the skin on her neck was quickly becoming flushed. She was definitely aroused. His eyes caught hers for a second. He was in big trouble. She had that fuck me now look. She was actually pleading with her eyes for him to take her. He quickly glanced around the church looking for a location. He quickly shut his eyes, not believing that he was even contemplating sexual intercourse in a church. He was once a priest for god’s sake. He opened his eyes to find Marlena looking at him with a smile on his face. She mouthed the word yes and looked over to the confessional in the back corner. John Black was in big trouble.
No sooner had Roman and Kate been pronounced man and wife than Marlena excused herself to go to the restroom. John made a lame excuse as to needing to go as well as he and followed her.
“God, woman are you trying to drive me nuts?” John grabbed her from behind and whispered in her ear while pressing himself against her ass. “Hmmm,” John moaned as he tried to merge their bodies into one. He seductively ran his wet tongue along her ear.
Marlena gasped at the sensation before replying, “That was the plan, Sailor.” She reached behind herself and cupped him in full view of Caroline Brady. He was so hard. She knew that he had to be aching for a release. She felt a flood of moisture between her legs.
“Marlena, people are going to see us.” He said as he briefly looked as to who was still in the church. Roman, Kate, Bo, Hope, Victor, Caroline, Shawn.
“Who cares John. All that matters is me and you.” She breathlessly whispered. She briefly unhitched his body from hers, grabbed him by the hand and pulled him into the confessional.
Upon closing the door, Marlena immediately pushed John down on the bench and hiked her dress up around her waist before straddling his lap. “Holy shit, oops sorry father,” John said upon his realization that she was not wearing any panties. “You have been a bad, bad girl Dr. Evans,” John moaned as she continued to pull her dress up over her head. “This is a spankable offense, you know that, don’t you?” he asked her with a gleam in his eye. “Oh no. Not that,” Marlena moaned into his ear as she sucked the lower lobe into her mouth. With her other hand she reached between their bodies and undid his cumberbund, tossing it to the floor. She couldn’t get enough if him, reaching and pulling his shirt out of his pants. He continued to grind himself against her, while lifting both of her breasts with his hands. He lightly bit on her right nipple and began to suck . “Oh god,” she moaned. “I do believe he’s watching,” John joked as he released the nipple and went on to play with its twin. “Oh fuck,” she moaned, “I need you inside me now.” John grabbed Marlena’s ass with one hand as he stood up. With his other hand he tried to undo his pants, but was having a hard time due to the fact that Marlena was grinding her breasts into his face. With some awkwardness he was able to lower his pants enough so that when he sat back down he entered her quickly. “Holy mother of Jesus…” Marlena screamed. John quickly grabbed her face and assaulted her mouth with his tongue. He hoped to god that none of the Brady bunch had heard her. John’s hands pulled on her nipples as he frantically pumped harder and harder into her. He continued fucking her mouth with his tongue to keep her quiet. “Oh God,” she moaned in his mouth, “fuck me harder.” John picked up the pace and fucked her harder than he ever dared to before. Suddenly he stopped, lifted her off of him and turned her so that she was sitting with her back to him. He quickly set her down on top of his engorged penis. “Of fuck,” she screamed as she placed her hands against the walls of the confessional to hold her balance. John placed his hand over her mouth while his other hand went between her legs. She was so fucking wet. He didn’t know how she had managed to hold out on her own pleasure this long. “Johnny, oh God, Johnny,” Marlena moaned. John increased the pressure on her clit, stroking her faster and faster. John felt her body start to tense up, signaling the start of her orgasm. He quickly put his hand over her mouth to keep her from yelling even louder than she already had. Marlena pulled one of John’s fingers into her mouth and proceeded to suck on it. Her hands went down to her breasts and she started pulling and tugging on her own nipples. The moans emanating from her throat were at a constant. When he saw her pleasuring herself he started to pump even harder. He was about to come. Suddenly the door of the confessional opened and Bo ‘the fucking nerve’ Brady appeared before them.
“Would you mind,” John said with annoyance as he continued to pump himself into Marlena. Marlena looked up at Bo with half-closed eyes, not bothering to cover herself or what she was doing. He couldn’t believe that he was seeing his former sister-in-law like this. She was honest to goodness sex-goddess hot. How come he never noticed? Bo knew he shouldn’t be watching but he couldn’t help himself. His eyes were drawn to Marlena’s breasts. They were perfect. “Sorry, ” he said awkwardly. “Roman always said you were fantastic in bed. Guess he wasn’t kidding,” Bo mumbled as he shut the door to the confessional. He knew that he wouldn’t be able to get the image of Marlena out of his head for a long time.
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Bo walked over to Hope, “Come on, we’ve got to go,” he mumbled as he grabbed her hand.
“What’s the hurry Bo?” She asked. “It’s rude to leave now.” She was enjoying the night out so far. She always loved dressing up and attending weddings.
“Little Bo wants to play with you.” He admitted, winking at her.
“Oh God, not again,” she said with a smile. As he reached the door Roman called to them, “Bo, leaving already?”
Bo turned around and faced his older brother, “Yeah, something’s come up. It was a great wedding, but I’ve got to ask you, why the hell did you ever divorce Marlena?” Bo grabbed Hope’s hand and led her from the church before he could answer. Roman looked at Bo’s retreating form wondering why he would say such a thing.
“Fuck me harder Sailor,” a familiar female voice yelled from somewhere in the church. He looked around to see who else heard it. Kate looked at him shrugging her shoulders. Suddenly, a male let out a long, very audible moan, followed by a female screaming “Johnny.”
“Marlena,” Roman said smiling as he shook his head.
“Oh fuck. Seriously, Doc. I’m going to cum right now if you don’t stop it.” John said, making no attempt to stop her.
“Come on Sailor, where’s your sense of adventure?” Marlena lightly bit John’s penis through his pants.
“Oh fuck,” he moaned again as he grabbed her head pulling her mouth closer to him. “Suck it baby.” John moaned as he held her head in place with one hand and attempted to free himself with his other hand.
“Mr. Black, you are naughty.” Marlena said as she abruptly stood up and straightened her floor length designer dress. “A proper lady like me suck? I don’t think so,” Marlena said winking at John. Ever since she got her memory back John found her to be much more of a sexual creature. It was as if she couldn’t get enough sex. At night he would sometimes wake to find himself growing hard in her mouth. When she wasn’t trying to perform oral sex on him, she was rubbing herself against him trying to bring herself pleasure. John wasn’t complaining, he in fact loved this new facet of her personality.
He stood up to button his tuxedo pants and tucked his shirt back in. God, she was driving him crazy. He didn’t think that he would be able to sit through the entire service knowing what he and Marlena would most likely be doing later in the privacy of their penthouse. John looked into the mirror to make sure that he was presentable. He noticed that Marlena was looking at him, her eyes half closed, lips parted.
“You’ve got to stop it baby or we’re never going to get out of here,” he moaned.
“Spoilsport,” she said as she slapped his ass and opened the front door.
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The ride to the church was uneventful. John wanted to drive his new Porsche convertible, but Marlena wanted John’s driver to take them in the limo. John knew that the limo was a very bad idea. The last time that they had gone somewhere in the limo Marlena had ended up mounting him. He didn’t mind, but they were running late. The ended up in the Porsche. John almost crashed when Marlena attempted to perform oral sex on him while he was driving. He managed to control her by sweet promises of what she could look forward to that night.
Upon their arrival at the church Marlena immediately went to the brides room to see Kate and John went in search of Roman. John hated Roman for his seduction of Marlena but he was happy as hell that these two had reconnected and were going to remarry. He honestly couldn’t understand what Marlena ever saw in Roman or what he was thinking when he hooked up with Kate. “Good riddance, they aint’ my problem anymore,” he thought to himself. He wondered what Marlena was up to.
Meanwhile in the brides room Marlena was helping Kate get ready. She knew that John hated both Kate and Roman. She herself did not harbor such feelings of ill will toward the pair. She was just glad that with this remarriage an awful chapter of their history soon would be coming to a close.
“Oh Marlena…..” Kate went on an on. Marlena tried to be supportive and listen to her former friend, but could not seem to get her mind off of John and his penis. Ever since she regained her memory she seemed a little more than preoccupied with him sexually. She literally could not get enough of him. In the morning when she woke she thought of him, at work her mind concocted elaborate fantasies where she would seduce him, at night she either dreamt about making love him or she actually seduced him. She wished that Laura Horton was still around. She could use a good friend to talk to about her new obsession. She really had to get a grip on her new found sexual addiction as she was becoming more and more bold. She was finding herself willing to let John take her in ways that he had never had before in addition to having sex in public places.
“Marlena, are you listening to a word I’m saying?” Kate asked as she adjusted her veil.
“Of course, I was just thinking about how beautiful you look,” Marlena covered.
“You’re sweet and such a good friend,” Kate replied as she hugged Marlena. “You look gorgeous in your dress.” Kate was pleased that Marlena had agreed to be her maid of honor at her wedding. Billie was too much of a mess to rely on, she really didn’t know Chelsea and she had no other close friends.
The wedding went off without a hitch. Marlena was forced to stand across from John and listen as Roman and Kate reaffirmed their vows for yet another time. Marlena knew without a doubt that she was going to hell for thinking impure thoughts of John in the church. As Roman and Kate pledged their fidelity and undying love to each other, she could not stop staring at John’s penis. John was not oblivious to where and what Marlena was staring at. The more she stared, the harder he got. He was mesmerized at the way her chest seemed to rise and fall with each breath. He couldn’t believe how low cut and tight the bodice of the dress that Kate chose for Marlena was. The outlines of her nipples were clearly visible in the sheer fabric. John wanted nothing more than to attach his mouth to her nipples and suck as if they were his lifesource.
“How long is this fucking ceremony going to last,” John thought to himself as he looked over at Marlena. He noticed that the skin on her neck was quickly becoming flushed. She was definitely aroused. His eyes caught hers for a second. He was in big trouble. She had that fuck me now look. She was actually pleading with her eyes for him to take her. He quickly glanced around the church looking for a location. He quickly shut his eyes, not believing that he was even contemplating sexual intercourse in a church. He was once a priest for god’s sake. He opened his eyes to find Marlena looking at him with a smile on his face. She mouthed the word yes and looked over to the confessional in the back corner. John Black was in big trouble.
No sooner had Roman and Kate been pronounced man and wife than Marlena excused herself to go to the restroom. John made a lame excuse as to needing to go as well as he and followed her.
“God, woman are you trying to drive me nuts?” John grabbed her from behind and whispered in her ear while pressing himself against her ass. “Hmmm,” John moaned as he tried to merge their bodies into one. He seductively ran his wet tongue along her ear.
Marlena gasped at the sensation before replying, “That was the plan, Sailor.” She reached behind herself and cupped him in full view of Caroline Brady. He was so hard. She knew that he had to be aching for a release. She felt a flood of moisture between her legs.
“Marlena, people are going to see us.” He said as he briefly looked as to who was still in the church. Roman, Kate, Bo, Hope, Victor, Caroline, Shawn.
“Who cares John. All that matters is me and you.” She breathlessly whispered. She briefly unhitched his body from hers, grabbed him by the hand and pulled him into the confessional.
Upon closing the door, Marlena immediately pushed John down on the bench and hiked her dress up around her waist before straddling his lap. “Holy shit, oops sorry father,” John said upon his realization that she was not wearing any panties. “You have been a bad, bad girl Dr. Evans,” John moaned as she continued to pull her dress up over her head. “This is a spankable offense, you know that, don’t you?” he asked her with a gleam in his eye. “Oh no. Not that,” Marlena moaned into his ear as she sucked the lower lobe into her mouth. With her other hand she reached between their bodies and undid his cumberbund, tossing it to the floor. She couldn’t get enough if him, reaching and pulling his shirt out of his pants. He continued to grind himself against her, while lifting both of her breasts with his hands. He lightly bit on her right nipple and began to suck . “Oh god,” she moaned. “I do believe he’s watching,” John joked as he released the nipple and went on to play with its twin. “Oh fuck,” she moaned, “I need you inside me now.” John grabbed Marlena’s ass with one hand as he stood up. With his other hand he tried to undo his pants, but was having a hard time due to the fact that Marlena was grinding her breasts into his face. With some awkwardness he was able to lower his pants enough so that when he sat back down he entered her quickly. “Holy mother of Jesus…” Marlena screamed. John quickly grabbed her face and assaulted her mouth with his tongue. He hoped to god that none of the Brady bunch had heard her. John’s hands pulled on her nipples as he frantically pumped harder and harder into her. He continued fucking her mouth with his tongue to keep her quiet. “Oh God,” she moaned in his mouth, “fuck me harder.” John picked up the pace and fucked her harder than he ever dared to before. Suddenly he stopped, lifted her off of him and turned her so that she was sitting with her back to him. He quickly set her down on top of his engorged penis. “Of fuck,” she screamed as she placed her hands against the walls of the confessional to hold her balance. John placed his hand over her mouth while his other hand went between her legs. She was so fucking wet. He didn’t know how she had managed to hold out on her own pleasure this long. “Johnny, oh God, Johnny,” Marlena moaned. John increased the pressure on her clit, stroking her faster and faster. John felt her body start to tense up, signaling the start of her orgasm. He quickly put his hand over her mouth to keep her from yelling even louder than she already had. Marlena pulled one of John’s fingers into her mouth and proceeded to suck on it. Her hands went down to her breasts and she started pulling and tugging on her own nipples. The moans emanating from her throat were at a constant. When he saw her pleasuring herself he started to pump even harder. He was about to come. Suddenly the door of the confessional opened and Bo ‘the fucking nerve’ Brady appeared before them.
“Would you mind,” John said with annoyance as he continued to pump himself into Marlena. Marlena looked up at Bo with half-closed eyes, not bothering to cover herself or what she was doing. He couldn’t believe that he was seeing his former sister-in-law like this. She was honest to goodness sex-goddess hot. How come he never noticed? Bo knew he shouldn’t be watching but he couldn’t help himself. His eyes were drawn to Marlena’s breasts. They were perfect. “Sorry, ” he said awkwardly. “Roman always said you were fantastic in bed. Guess he wasn’t kidding,” Bo mumbled as he shut the door to the confessional. He knew that he wouldn’t be able to get the image of Marlena out of his head for a long time.
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Bo walked over to Hope, “Come on, we’ve got to go,” he mumbled as he grabbed her hand.
“What’s the hurry Bo?” She asked. “It’s rude to leave now.” She was enjoying the night out so far. She always loved dressing up and attending weddings.
“Little Bo wants to play with you.” He admitted, winking at her.
“Oh God, not again,” she said with a smile. As he reached the door Roman called to them, “Bo, leaving already?”
Bo turned around and faced his older brother, “Yeah, something’s come up. It was a great wedding, but I’ve got to ask you, why the hell did you ever divorce Marlena?” Bo grabbed Hope’s hand and led her from the church before he could answer. Roman looked at Bo’s retreating form wondering why he would say such a thing.
“Fuck me harder Sailor,” a familiar female voice yelled from somewhere in the church. He looked around to see who else heard it. Kate looked at him shrugging her shoulders. Suddenly, a male let out a long, very audible moan, followed by a female screaming “Johnny.”
“Marlena,” Roman said smiling as he shook his head.
