His new wife

Tom was sitting at dinner trying not to grin. Tamzin and Sarah were talking nonstop, the two sisters seeming to get on very well. Tom took advantage of not being required to talk to search out his new memories. Firstly, Sarah was there because she was now their lodger. She was still a student at the nearby university and had come to stay with them as a way of saving money. The spare room was now hers and she had been there for just over a month. It was strange to look at her now and realise that she was no longer his wife. It was still Sarah but the beautiful woman sitting next to her was now technically his wife.

He had met Tamzin while travelling. He had gone through a messy breakup and headed to Thailand to drink and he had intended to sleep with some prostitutes to make himself feel better. Early in his trip, he met Tamzin who was working on the beach at a drinks shack. As it was out of season he ended up spending time talking with her and being taken by her intelligence and cutting humour not to mention her natural beauty. He asked her to show him around town and she agreed. That night they ended up in bed together. He spent the whole holiday with her and didn’t visit one prostitute.

They had parted with a promise to get in touch. He arrived home melancholy that he would likely not hear from her again. She was too young and beautiful for an average older guy like him. It was with some shock then that he received a call from her a couple of days later. “I want to be honest,” she had told him. “I’ve completely fallen for you and I’m thinking of coming home early so we can be together but if it was just a holiday fling just tell me now.”

He had been ecstatic and he assured her he was serious. “How serious?” she had asked. It was there on the phone that he said he would marry her. That had done the trick and a few days later they were in each other’s arms again. She assured him that he didn’t have to marry her but a part of him wanted to make sure she couldn’t get away so they made plans to marry quickly.

Her parents had not been pleased but they understood that their eldest daughter who was independent and highly dependable would not make such a decision lightly. They also understood that Tamzin would not have stood for any nonsense and would have walked out on them if they made life hard for her. They eventually admitted that an older man with a steady, well-paid job was a natural fit for their daughter who was older than her years. Begrudgingly they had given their blessing and by the time of the modest ceremony, they had come to accept him. That had been a little under a year ago and now they lived in domestic bliss until that was disrupted by the arrival of Sarah.

Tom came back to the conversation. His unique perspective meant that he was looking at Tamzin with lustful eyes. He hadn’t slept with a woman other than Sarah since he was young even if his memories told him otherwise. She saw him staring at her and widened her eyes at him as if to say, “Not now.”

“Ugh, you two are always so lovey with each other,” said Sarah.

“We are not lovey. It’s much more sexual than that,” joked Tamzin.

“Eww, gross,” said Sarah.

“Don’t gross me. Mum told me about that boy you tried to sneak out of the house after you had been told not to do that again.”

“Can you still believe that they think I’m still a virgin?” laughed Sarah “Anyway, that’s different. I don’t want to think about my sister doing it with an old dude.”

“Hey,” said Tom.

“Don’t be mean to grandad.” Tamzin joked before leaning towards Sarah and saying quietly, “Anyway, older men are so much better at it.”

“Is that true?” said Sarah looking at Tom.

“Hey, get your own old man to fuck. Eyes off mine.”

“I can hear you, you know,” said Tom.

“Can you? But you don’t have your hearing aid in.” She grinned at him.

“You are going to get it later,” he told her.

“Oh goodie,” she replied.

“Ugh, I need a boyfriend,” groaned Sarah. “You two are insufferable.”

Tom had a hard time waiting until bedtime but despite his pestering, Tamzin was not for persuading.

Bedtime finally came and Tom was like a kid at Christmas. If he searched his memory he knew exactly what Tamzin looked like naked but that was foggy and vague. He wanted to get his hands, and dick inside this gorgeous woman.

She came to bed in a simple white vest and pyjama bottoms but he could make out the outline of her nipples through the fabric and because there was no bra, every movement she made caused her breasts to sway. “What is up with you tonight? You have been all over me. Not that I mind but my sister was there,” she said as she sat on the bed.

“I just feel like I’ve seen you for the first time again. It’s like being back in Thailand with you.”

“Aww, that is so sweet,” she said. “I wasn’t particularly in the mood tonight but after hearing that… Come here.” She pulled him to her and stuck her tongue in his mouth. She was an assertive kisser.

Tom reached up and grasped her breast through her shirt. The first breast other than Sarah’s that he had touched in about twenty years. He couldn’t help but be incredibly turned on by that thought. He hadn’t up to this point considered how changing Sarah could lead to a situation like this. It felt indulgent but he was not overthinking it.

He pulled off her top to reveal her breasts. Even throughout her transformations, little things like the shape and colour of her nipples had remained constant as he hadn’t gone out of his way to change them. The slightly darker colour of her nipples, the marginally wider areola and even the way her nipple hardened as he exposed them to the air were exciting and new. He buried his face in them, kissing the soft flesh and enveloping one of her nipples in his mouth. The feel of her skin, the smell of her body, all subtly different.

He wanted to explore her body more and used his weight to roll her over. She liked to resist him, which was also new. He got her on her back and pulled off the flannel pyjama bottoms and cotton panties she was wearing. She had a neat triangle of pubic hair over a plump labia. He wanted to know how she tasted. He eagerly kissed up the inside of her thigh and began kissing her outer lips.

“Oh, baby. You haven’t done this for a while. What’s the occasion?” she asked as she stroked his head and looked down at him.

“That is a great shame I intend to put right,” he said and used his hand to part her lips so he could more easily get at the sensitive flesh beneath.

Again, a wash of differences bombarded him. Her taste was the most obvious, less tart than Sarah’s but it was also in the noises she made. She was also a lot more vocal than Sarah. “Oh shit, keep doing that. Fuck, that’s good.” After a little while, she hadn’t cum but she said, “I need you inside me.”

He eagerly got between her legs and guided his cock into her. The thrill of sliding into a new pussy was huge and as much as he wanted to go to town on her he knew he wouldn’t last. He began moving at a steady pace. Tamzin’s body writhed as he penetrated her. Her breasts swayed with the motion of her body and he couldn’t resist gripping one. Her hands roamed his body as she enjoyed the touch of his skin. She made sweet moans of pleasure. “Fuck, me baby,” she urged.

“I’m so turned on, I’m already close,” he told her.

“It’s okay, so am I. Please, I need it hard,” she groaned.

He obliged her request. He was proud of how long he lasted. Between the feel of her body and the expressions of pleasure on her beautiful face, he was on the brink of cumming for what felt like a long time. At the point her eyes went wide and locked to his he could tell she was cumming. There was no stopping his own orgasm at the sight of hers and he released inside her which she seemed to delight in judging by her expression.

She gave him a satisfied smile as they caught their breath, their bodies still joined. “It’s been a while since we came together. That was nice.”

“I’m glad you came. I’m so worked up tonight I didn’t think I was going to last long enough,” he said.

“It was all that lovely work you did with your mouth. You said you’d do it more. I heard you, you can’t take it back. I am keeping you to that promise.”

“I don’t recall making a promise,” he said with a smile. She stuck her bottom lip out. “Okay,” he chuckled. “I’ll promise it now. More pussy licking, I promise.” She pulled him into another fierce kiss. He felt his ardour rise. “Do you want to go again?”

“Oh my god, what has come over you? No, pull out you horn dog. I’ve got work in the morning.”

It was an entirely reasonable reaction but he had become a little spoiled by the coin’s power. Tamzin was a beautiful and alluring woman but he no longer had control over her. He pulled out and they got ready for bed. He lay there a while trying to decide if he missed having control over his lover or if it was somehow more exciting not to before sleep took him.

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