Post Samhain (Kynan)

Ever since that one day in Aislinn’s workshop, I have started to see Aislinn in a different light. I start to yearn to be with her. Throughout the day, when working the mill, I wish for the day to pass quickly, for night to fall, so I can visit her. When I do, we typically start off having a conversation and after that, it evolves to us making love. The first couple of times, she takes control. But one day, I wanted to be in charge and made her bend over her workbench. We also always end with me pumping another load into her pussy. By now I am fine with it, though. I keep reminding myself that she is likely already pregnant anyways, so it no longer matters.

The sex is not the only thing changing between us, though. Aislinn has stopped buying bread from the baker and instead came over to the mill with her daughter and a small empty jar. She then pays for a small amount of flour. Just enough to fill the cup. Having developed a desire to spend more time with Aislinn, I then take advantage and offer to carry the cup for her. During the trip to her home, and even at her place, I end up getting to know Alyn a little bit better and even play a little with her at times. On one of these trips, Aislinn said that I am good with children and would probably make a good father. A few days later, when visiting Aislinn after dark again, I actually fantasized about getting her pregnant and how it would be amazing. I don’t think I ever came so hard before.

Exactly one month later, all the girls that participated at Samhain are asked to stand in front of the elders. I am not sure how the elders go about confirming who is pregnant, I was never informed. But when the elders are done, first the girls that aren’t pregnant leave the building, then there is a pause followed by both the elders and the girls that are pregnant. Aislinn is among them and she is wearing the necklace she got from me. That is when the elders announce that Aislinn is carrying my Samhain child. It is official now. I am going to get married. I can’t say no. I am **** into it.

Strangely, I don’t seem quite as upset as I thought I would be. This last month, I have spent a lot of time with Aislinn. I got to talk to her, know her better, she even fixed one of my shoes and her daughter is quite a nice girl. Perhaps this won’t be as bad as I first feared it would be.

Three days later, we are at the altar, ready to get married. Not just me and Aislinn, but also the other girl who got a Samhain child. Amongst them, I see Zayden who is **** to get married to Mearna. Yeah, I could have had worse.

After the elders bind the couples in marriage, there is a big feast for the whole village. Even the people from the traveler clan are invited. And after a long day of partying, rather than return to the house my parents live in, where I have my room and I always spend the night, this time I retire for the evening by going to Aislinn’s house. Alyn is not coming with us, she is staying with her grandmother tonight. Aislinn and I have the place to ourselves. Aislinn then takes me to her room and she asks me a question.

“So, how do you feel now … husband?” She says, smiling confidently.

“Not as stressed as I thought I would be.” I answer. “I do still feel a bit nervous, though. I have never really slept in a bed other than the one at my parent’s home. It’ll be the first day I have to sleep in a different bed.”

Aislinn smiles at me and says, “Different, doesn’t necessarily have to be worse.” As she starts loosening her dress. “It could instead be … better.” She continues after which she lets her dress drop to the ground, leaving herself completely nude in front of me. She then walks sensually over to her bed and sits on it, leans back and lies down with her legs closed. “I for one would love something different from spending the night alone in my bed.” Aislinn then brings her hands to her breasts and cups them while saying, “What about you … husband?”

I don’t know what it is with this woman, but she seems to do and say everything that gets me going. I quickly take off my clothes until I am completely nude as well, then I join Aislinn … my wife on her … our bed.

I start by placing my head in front of her belly and I kiss her just below the navel. On the other side of her skin, my baby is resting. I still have my worries about whether or not I am going to be a good enough father, but like Aislinn said, I have my family to go to for guidance.

I kiss my wife from her belly to her chest and caress her body until my hands reach her boobs. I push her hands up so my hands are caressing her under-boobs and hers are covering her nipples.

“You’re right.” I say. “This should be a change for the better. So, let’s celebrate it, my wife.”

I bring one hand down to my wife’s leg and pull it up, leaving her open for me to get in. Then I guide my dick to her pussy. The same pussy that I have been fucking for nearly every day this last month. Though this time, not a pussy that loves to have my dick inside. But rather, a hole that has sworn to only let my dick inside and no others. I push inside and groan loudly. Something I couldn’t do previously because Aislinn’s daughter was sleeping in a room nearby. But this night, it’s only us, so I can be as loud as I want. Then, I take a firm hold of Aislinn’s leg and start fucking her roughly. I may have let her be in charge the first couple of times, but that was because I was inexperienced. Now that I know how my wife likes it, I am a lot more comfortable taking control and giving her what she wants.

We switch to a couple different positions, including one where my wife gets on her hands and knees and I fuck her from behind. It is a position where it is easy for me to place my hands on her butt and feel her up. Suddenly, my wife asks me to slap her butt, which I do, causing her to moan pretty loudly. When I come to completion, I leave my dick well inside my wife’s pussy and unload for as much as I can. I have already cum inside Aislinn several times, but never have I felt so good squirting inside her as now that she is my wife.

After the sex, I lie down next to my wife and we cuddle until we fall asleep. It is strange, really. About a month ago, I was but a virgin, afraid of having sex, worried that it might lead me into a **** marriage. Today, I am looking back on that, wondering how I could have been so afraid of something like this. I then bring a hand to one of my wife’s breasts and fall asleep myself.