e-MAILS FROM JENNY by Throne
Dear Mom,
Wanted to let you know that the honeymoon is going great. We got to the hotel and Chuck was still upset from seeing me dance with all the cool guys at the wedding reception. He hates it that everyone of them is taller and better looking than him and, I'm sure, much better hung. Like I told everyone at my bachlorette party, I intend to run the little twerp's life from A to Z, 24/7. In fact, I've made a good start of doing exactly that.
The hotel manager, a stud in his early 40s named Rod, made a point to come over to us in the lobby and offer any 'special assistance' he could. I guess he got a clue from that fact that I'm so much taller than Chuck. It probably helped too that my groom was struggling with our two suitcases. Anyway, Rod showed us to our room and made a point of sitting on the bed and saying how comfortable it was. While Chuck was catching his breath from lugging the suitcases, I sat right next to Rod and made sure my thigh was against his. I was wearing one of my extra short skirts, the ones Chuck loves to see me in but hates to have other guys stare at. Also had on that great top you got me, the hot pink one with the scoop neckline to show off all that great cleavage I inherited from you. Of course, I didn't have a bra on under it. You should have seen how upset my new hubby got. He looked like he had been made to eat worms, like one of the girls at the reception told me they used to make him do in school. LOL.
Have to run now as we're going to lunch. I insisted that we have the meal here in the hotel because I want to run into Rod again. Judging from the bulge in his pants, he deserves that name. I'd love to see the 'rod' he's packing.
Hope you and Step-Daddy are having a good time. Are you still refusing to let him wear pants around the house? I love the way that makes him show off his pathetic little dingle-dick. And be sure to give him plenty of spankings. With his ass on display, it should always be rosy red.
More later, Jenny
Dear Mom,
Wow! Did I have a good night last night. I accused Chuck of staring at my friend Marie at the wedding reception. Not surprised he did it, since I insisted on holding off on sex all these months, 'until we're married'. The poor jerk is always horny. I guess making him go down on me and not giving him anything in return doesn't help him. LOL. Anyway, I used the fight as an excuse to not have sex. Wanted to keep the idiot waiting as long as possible. Then I had a great stroke of luck. One of the maids had told Rod she heard us fighting (well, me fighting and Chuck taking it) and he came up to check. I let him in and acted all hurt about my new husband's behavior. Rod picked up on my lead and took me in his arms to make me feel better.
Chuck flipped out! He rushed at the manager, who backhanded him, let go of me, and then shoved Chuck against the wall. Rod said Chuck had assaulted him and that the police would have to be called. He also mentioned possible charges of wife abuse. I had to struggle not to laugh. I backed up Rod and acted super-upset. Chuck got all nervous and said he'd do anything to avoid legal problems. That's when Rod took me in his arms again to be sure I was okay. I sort of melted against him and turned my face up. I told him he had saved me and insisted in rewarding him with a kiss. Just to be sure he got my message loud and clear, I ran my hands over his ass, which was really firm, and pulled him against me. I could feel Rod's rod getting stiff.
Hubby was a mess as we locked lips. I got my tongue into Rod's mouth and he gave me some of the same. Chuck was going nuts -- I peeked -- but what could he do. I asked Rod to stay awhile until I felt safe and snapped at Chuck to call room service for a bottle. The schmuck did it while I gave Rod some more of his 'reward', even rubbing my hand over his crotch. When Chuck was done on the phone I started to tell Rod everything bad I could think of or make up about my new husband. Chuck sort of shrunk at being dissed so badly. I knew I had him where I wanted him. The bottle arrived and Rod and I shared a few drinks. I didn't let Chuck have any because I said I didn't want him getting violent again.
Anyway, Rod and I had a great 'goodbye' kiss and he said he'd send us a complimentary dinner. Also said he stop by afterwards to make sure I was all right. Yeah, I'll be all right.
Your ready-to-cheat daughter, Jenny
Dear Mom,
It happened. Rod sent a beautiful dinner for me and a sandwich for Chuck. I got wet from having a superior man insult my weakling husband that way. Then Rod came to visit. I had made a point to be in just my lingerie. Chuck was soooo turned on. His little dick was probably dripping. Silly boy. As soon as Rod came in, Chuck tried to get me to put on more clothes. I made sure to upset my hubby by refusing and when he raised his voice I laid down the law. I told him his insane jealousy was too much for me and that, if he didn't let me test him, or if he failed the test, it was over for us. He was terrified. My 'test', naturally, was to make out with Rod. We sat on the edge of the bed and kissed. Then I took Rod's hand and put it right on my tit, over the see-through bra I had on. Chuck got all red in the face but he just sat there, on the chair I had told him to stay on, and endured it.
I gave Chuck a hard look and dropped the bomb on him. I told him that I was going to fuck Rod, right there in front of him, and that he wasn't going to say one word about it if he wanted to stay married. I reminded him of his failed engagement to Shirl and his slim-to-none chances of ever getting anywhere with anyone as sexy as me. He caved in and started to sniffle. It was an effort for me not to laugh. Then I started to unbutton Rod's shirt. The two of us undressed each other sloooowly, while hubby squirmed and fretted. Then we were on the bed making out like a couple of teens, Rod's huge tool a sight to behold.
After lots of foreplay the fucking started. It was glorious. The entire time I kept insulting Chuck and praising my new lover. I got properly laid and wimpy boy had to witness the entire glorious, half-hour scene. By the time we finished, loud and long, Rod and I were really, really happy. Chucky just sat there like a lump, sobbing and wiping his nose with the back of his hand. What a total loser. On the bed we kept kissing and touching each other, whispering and making plans for the next two days -- and nights.
It was perfect. Do me a favor and forward all my messages to Aunt Jayne. I know she'll appreciate this news as much as you.
Satisfied in my suite, Jenny
Dear Aunt Jayne,
I had my Mom forward you my previous messages but now I have to tell you what happened AFTER I got it on with Rod for all three days. I took Chucky, who was in a state of shock by then, to Mom's house. He calmed down a bit by the time we arrived. I think, from comments he made, that he imagined Mom would talk some sense into me. HA! You should have seen my poor hubby when the door was opened by Step Daddy. All Mom had let him wear was pink leggings, a matching posing strap that showed off how little he has between his legs, and a teeny tiny apron. Before we even went inside I made Daddy turn around and show off his well spanked backside. Chucky realized he was screwed, as far as getting any help from Mom.
Once we were in, Daddy had to serve us. White wine for Mom and me, a glass of tapwater for my 'better half'. We girls discussed how to keep our guys in line and didn't pull any punches in front of Chucky. By the time we were done and he could see how his life was going to be from then on -- no sex, all the housework, me controlling every penny, me cheating to my heart's desire (or rather my pussy's desire), him getting spanked and worse -- you could see he was beaten. There was no fight left in him.
Of course, I wanted to make it absolutely definite, so it was Chucky who had to answer the door the next time the bell rang. He nearly collapsed when he saw Rod there. We had already made plans for dinner and an overnight visit to Rod's apartment. Best of all, I left Chucky to Mom's tender mercies. LOL. I can't wait to see what's left of him tomorrow. Maybe Mom's lover will come over and Chuck'll get to see how Step Daddy reacts everytime he gets cheated on. Boo hoo hoo all over the place.
Anyway, I'm sure that between Mom and me you'll get all the updates. I can't wait for you to meet 'my insignificant other'. And by the way, Aunt Jayne, do you still like to make wimps like him lick your dirty feet and suck your toes? He's available anytime you want him.
Off to get laid, Jenny
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Dear Mom,
Wanted to let you know that the honeymoon is going great. We got to the hotel and Chuck was still upset from seeing me dance with all the cool guys at the wedding reception. He hates it that everyone of them is taller and better looking than him and, I'm sure, much better hung. Like I told everyone at my bachlorette party, I intend to run the little twerp's life from A to Z, 24/7. In fact, I've made a good start of doing exactly that.
The hotel manager, a stud in his early 40s named Rod, made a point to come over to us in the lobby and offer any 'special assistance' he could. I guess he got a clue from that fact that I'm so much taller than Chuck. It probably helped too that my groom was struggling with our two suitcases. Anyway, Rod showed us to our room and made a point of sitting on the bed and saying how comfortable it was. While Chuck was catching his breath from lugging the suitcases, I sat right next to Rod and made sure my thigh was against his. I was wearing one of my extra short skirts, the ones Chuck loves to see me in but hates to have other guys stare at. Also had on that great top you got me, the hot pink one with the scoop neckline to show off all that great cleavage I inherited from you. Of course, I didn't have a bra on under it. You should have seen how upset my new hubby got. He looked like he had been made to eat worms, like one of the girls at the reception told me they used to make him do in school. LOL.
Have to run now as we're going to lunch. I insisted that we have the meal here in the hotel because I want to run into Rod again. Judging from the bulge in his pants, he deserves that name. I'd love to see the 'rod' he's packing.
Hope you and Step-Daddy are having a good time. Are you still refusing to let him wear pants around the house? I love the way that makes him show off his pathetic little dingle-dick. And be sure to give him plenty of spankings. With his ass on display, it should always be rosy red.
More later, Jenny
Dear Mom,
Wow! Did I have a good night last night. I accused Chuck of staring at my friend Marie at the wedding reception. Not surprised he did it, since I insisted on holding off on sex all these months, 'until we're married'. The poor jerk is always horny. I guess making him go down on me and not giving him anything in return doesn't help him. LOL. Anyway, I used the fight as an excuse to not have sex. Wanted to keep the idiot waiting as long as possible. Then I had a great stroke of luck. One of the maids had told Rod she heard us fighting (well, me fighting and Chuck taking it) and he came up to check. I let him in and acted all hurt about my new husband's behavior. Rod picked up on my lead and took me in his arms to make me feel better.
Chuck flipped out! He rushed at the manager, who backhanded him, let go of me, and then shoved Chuck against the wall. Rod said Chuck had assaulted him and that the police would have to be called. He also mentioned possible charges of wife abuse. I had to struggle not to laugh. I backed up Rod and acted super-upset. Chuck got all nervous and said he'd do anything to avoid legal problems. That's when Rod took me in his arms again to be sure I was okay. I sort of melted against him and turned my face up. I told him he had saved me and insisted in rewarding him with a kiss. Just to be sure he got my message loud and clear, I ran my hands over his ass, which was really firm, and pulled him against me. I could feel Rod's rod getting stiff.
Hubby was a mess as we locked lips. I got my tongue into Rod's mouth and he gave me some of the same. Chuck was going nuts -- I peeked -- but what could he do. I asked Rod to stay awhile until I felt safe and snapped at Chuck to call room service for a bottle. The schmuck did it while I gave Rod some more of his 'reward', even rubbing my hand over his crotch. When Chuck was done on the phone I started to tell Rod everything bad I could think of or make up about my new husband. Chuck sort of shrunk at being dissed so badly. I knew I had him where I wanted him. The bottle arrived and Rod and I shared a few drinks. I didn't let Chuck have any because I said I didn't want him getting violent again.
Anyway, Rod and I had a great 'goodbye' kiss and he said he'd send us a complimentary dinner. Also said he stop by afterwards to make sure I was all right. Yeah, I'll be all right.
Your ready-to-cheat daughter, Jenny
Dear Mom,
It happened. Rod sent a beautiful dinner for me and a sandwich for Chuck. I got wet from having a superior man insult my weakling husband that way. Then Rod came to visit. I had made a point to be in just my lingerie. Chuck was soooo turned on. His little dick was probably dripping. Silly boy. As soon as Rod came in, Chuck tried to get me to put on more clothes. I made sure to upset my hubby by refusing and when he raised his voice I laid down the law. I told him his insane jealousy was too much for me and that, if he didn't let me test him, or if he failed the test, it was over for us. He was terrified. My 'test', naturally, was to make out with Rod. We sat on the edge of the bed and kissed. Then I took Rod's hand and put it right on my tit, over the see-through bra I had on. Chuck got all red in the face but he just sat there, on the chair I had told him to stay on, and endured it.
I gave Chuck a hard look and dropped the bomb on him. I told him that I was going to fuck Rod, right there in front of him, and that he wasn't going to say one word about it if he wanted to stay married. I reminded him of his failed engagement to Shirl and his slim-to-none chances of ever getting anywhere with anyone as sexy as me. He caved in and started to sniffle. It was an effort for me not to laugh. Then I started to unbutton Rod's shirt. The two of us undressed each other sloooowly, while hubby squirmed and fretted. Then we were on the bed making out like a couple of teens, Rod's huge tool a sight to behold.
After lots of foreplay the fucking started. It was glorious. The entire time I kept insulting Chuck and praising my new lover. I got properly laid and wimpy boy had to witness the entire glorious, half-hour scene. By the time we finished, loud and long, Rod and I were really, really happy. Chucky just sat there like a lump, sobbing and wiping his nose with the back of his hand. What a total loser. On the bed we kept kissing and touching each other, whispering and making plans for the next two days -- and nights.
It was perfect. Do me a favor and forward all my messages to Aunt Jayne. I know she'll appreciate this news as much as you.
Satisfied in my suite, Jenny
Dear Aunt Jayne,
I had my Mom forward you my previous messages but now I have to tell you what happened AFTER I got it on with Rod for all three days. I took Chucky, who was in a state of shock by then, to Mom's house. He calmed down a bit by the time we arrived. I think, from comments he made, that he imagined Mom would talk some sense into me. HA! You should have seen my poor hubby when the door was opened by Step Daddy. All Mom had let him wear was pink leggings, a matching posing strap that showed off how little he has between his legs, and a teeny tiny apron. Before we even went inside I made Daddy turn around and show off his well spanked backside. Chucky realized he was screwed, as far as getting any help from Mom.
Once we were in, Daddy had to serve us. White wine for Mom and me, a glass of tapwater for my 'better half'. We girls discussed how to keep our guys in line and didn't pull any punches in front of Chucky. By the time we were done and he could see how his life was going to be from then on -- no sex, all the housework, me controlling every penny, me cheating to my heart's desire (or rather my pussy's desire), him getting spanked and worse -- you could see he was beaten. There was no fight left in him.
Of course, I wanted to make it absolutely definite, so it was Chucky who had to answer the door the next time the bell rang. He nearly collapsed when he saw Rod there. We had already made plans for dinner and an overnight visit to Rod's apartment. Best of all, I left Chucky to Mom's tender mercies. LOL. I can't wait to see what's left of him tomorrow. Maybe Mom's lover will come over and Chuck'll get to see how Step Daddy reacts everytime he gets cheated on. Boo hoo hoo all over the place.
Anyway, I'm sure that between Mom and me you'll get all the updates. I can't wait for you to meet 'my insignificant other'. And by the way, Aunt Jayne, do you still like to make wimps like him lick your dirty feet and suck your toes? He's available anytime you want him.
Off to get laid, Jenny
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