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  • 2 weeks later...

Here we are, the continuing adventures of Nick. Things are starting to go downhill for the poor guy now! I hope everyone enjoys reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it :)

Chapter 17 – Rewards

Sarah pushed open the door yawning. She had gone to bed pretty late the previous night but had been woken up this morning by the sounds of movement from inside the nursery. From the sounds of someone crashing around on the bed it sounded like someone had been pretty desperate to escape their confinement. This was to be expected though, she thought to herself, babies tend to wake up early and want attention as soon as they do.

When she had woken up she had found a text received on her phone. “Are you OK?” It was sent from Jack who was clearly worried about her. She realised that she had said she needed the rest of the week off for family reasons and hadn’t called or texted Jack since. She decided she would text him back later, she had been thinking about him the last few days. They usually stayed in contact outside of school, occasionally went for drinks or walks together. Sarah knew that Jack had a crush on her and if she was honest with herself she had a crush on him too. She had always thought nothing would come of it but now she wasn’t so sure. It wasn’t that she didn’t love Nick, it was more a case that as time passed she saw him as less of a husband and more of a baby, a plaything even.

Sarah was broken from her thoughts by some very different sights, sounds and smells as she stepped into the nursery. Nick was sat up in the crib facing the door sniffing and crying, he was looking every inch the baby he was being trained to be, Sarah thought to herself. As Sarah took a couple of steps towards the crib she was suddenly assaulted by the stench of poop. Sarah stopped in her tracks and sniffed the air, it smelt almost like a sewage pipe had burst!

Nick, sat in the crib and not really moving, went a deep shade of red as he saw Sarah sniff the air. He hung his head as Sarah moved towards the crib. The mess in his nappy was rapidly cooling and was becoming very uncomfortable, half of him wanted Sarah to go away and not see him like this and the other half of him wanted Sarah to get him out of this sticky nappy right away. He still hiccupped and sniffed as his crying died down now that Sarah was in the room.

Sarah walked up to the crib without saying a word and stepped on the lever that caused the bars on the near side of the crib to descend. Nick hurriedly scooted over to the edge of the crib causing the mess in his nappy to spread even more which made Nick grimace. Sarah helped him down from the crib before pointing at the changing table with one hand. Nick could see the look of revulsion on her face but he just wondered what she expected! It wasn’t like he had a choice in the matter. If she didn’t want him to use his nappies, then she shouldn’t have trapped him in them.

Nick remained silent as he gingerly waddled over to the changing table, his awkward wide legged gait was made worse by the extremely dirty state of his nappy. As he reached the table and put his hands on the edge to lift himself up he was stopped when he felt Sarah’s hand on his shoulder. He froze but didn’t dare look around.

Sarah moved her hand down Nick’s back until it reached the waistband of his disposable. She then moved her hand along the outside of the nappy until it came to a stop at the seat. Her mouth dropped open a little as she prodded and poked the lumpy deposits that Nick had left, she felt between Nick’s legs to the front where she discovered the mess had spread. Sarah could see from the discolouration that the mess had spread throughout and that the whole inside of the nappy was coated in excrement.

Sarah knew that this wasn’t going to be particularly pleasant but she also knew it was an inevitable task that she would eventually have to do, and she had better get used to it because if everything went as planned there would be a lot more of these. Besides, she had changed friends babies a couple of times, it couldn’t be that different.

When Nick felt Sarah’s probing hand finish its investigating he hopped up on to the table and as he sat down and felt the nappy squish underneath him he grimaced again, the feeling of a full nappy was incredibly weird. Gingerly, he laid back and opened his legs slightly to give his wife access to the nappy. He was feeling very embarrassed and just laid there silently wishing this whole thing would hurry up and be done. He felt so helpless, emptying his bowels on himself and then requiring another person to clean him was not a good feeling.

Sarah stepped over to the foot of the changing table and undid the tapes on either side of the heavily used nappy. After a moment of hesitation, she pulled down the front of the nappy. No matter how prepared Sarah thought she might have been, nothing could prepare her for the inside of that nappy.

Sarah had to fight from gagging a little at the sight and smell that greeted her and she turned her head away in revulsion. She closed her eyes as she tried to steady herself, she was finding that the reality of a messy nappy may not have been the same as her fantasy.

Nick looked up from the table to see Sarah looking away disgusted and he immediately felt even worse about the whole situation. Sarah was having to put up with so much, if only he could have waited a few more minutes for Sarah to get up and let him visit the bathroom. He was supposed to be an adult, an adult would be able to wait to use the bathroom. Maybe Sarah was right after all, maybe he wasn’t fit to be an adult, maybe he should just be treated like the useless baby he was.

“I’m sorry mummy…” Nick quietly said almost as a whisper. He turned his head away again with a sad expression on his face. He felt intense embarrassment but he felt sadness even more, he was such a bad husband but he was just as bad as a baby. Nick was dejected as he laid there on his changing table with his excrement covered crotch exposed to the room.

Sarah opened her eyes and looked back down at Nick. She was shocked, not only was Nick lying here in the middle of being changed out of a messy nappy, not only had Sarah been making Nick’s life as embarrassing as possible over the last few days, but now Nick was actually apologising for it!

Sarah was secretly elated, if ever she needed evidence that Nick had been made completely submissive to her it was this moment. Nick apologising for letting her down after he had been made to humiliate himself. Sarah fought to maintain an expressionless exterior whilst internally she jumped for joy.

Sarah didn’t reply to Nick but she did face him again and grabbed a handful of baby wipes. The task seemed a little easier after Nick’s apology, she wiped the front and back and it took a few minutes to clean all of the poop off of her husband but eventually she had him clean again. She put all the used wipes in the nappy and balled it up ready to be disposed of. Next she picked up a fresh nappy and slid it underneath her husband, as usual Nick didn’t do anything to resist or help and instead passively laid there as Sarah taped it on.

Nick felt bad for what he had made Sarah do so he just laid there silently and let his wife change him. He didn’t want to say or do anything that might make it harder for her. He felt so ashamed that he couldn’t wait just a little longer to be let out of his crib. Maybe he did deserve this treatment, after just a few days he had completely embarrassed himself multiple times and now he couldn’t even trust himself to not mess himself like a helpless baby.

“All done.” Sarah finally said with a slightly forced smile as she placed the final tape on the nappy.

She helped Nick off the changing table and then, after rummaging through the chest of drawers came back to the changing table with some clothes. First she pulled a t-shirt over Nick’s head and when it was settled Nick looked down to see it was a light blue colour with a picture of a fire engine on it. It was decidedly infantile looking and though Nick scowled about it he didn’t complain because as far as he knew he wasn’t leaving the house today so he had no reason to worry about being seen.

Next Sarah helped Nick step into a pair of shorts that she promptly pulled up Nick’s legs. When the shorts reached the thick padding around Nick’s crotch it suddenly got a little tougher to pull up. With a little bit more effort and some wriggling Sarah managed to get the shorts over Nick’s nappy, it was a tight fit but it was comfortable enough. Nick noticed that the waistband of his nappy stuck up passed the waistband of his shorts making it obvious to all what he was wearing. Looking in the mirror Nick could see that the nappy was bulging out front and back, he shuddered to think how noticeable it would be when it was wet.

Sarah took Nick’s hand and headed towards the stairs, she walked confidently and quickly whereas Nick was forced into an awkward wide legged waddle behind her. It was a waddle Nick was starting to get used to having been forced into it for the better part of a week.

Nick’s hopes that the shorts would at least conceal the sound of his nappy were quickly dashed when his crinkles filled the otherwise quiet trip down the stairs. However, for perhaps the first time since this all started, the crinkles didn’t make him embarrassed. Nick was getting used to it and Sarah had by now seen and done everything with the nappies so he had no reason to be embarrassed by them. Nick didn’t realise but the desensitisation towards his nappies had started to progress, he had stopped feeling embarrassed all the time and was no longer so self-conscious whilst in his nappy.

“Now Nicky, today is Friday and I know you have stuff in your games you like to do today so I will let you do that since you were a good boy for mummy this morning.” Sarah said as she gave permission for Nick to play his games like it was some big reward.

“Thank you mummy.” Nick mumbled back. He may have been getting used to his nappy but calling Sarah mummy was still embarrassing.

Friday was the day that Nick’s guild met in his favourite massively multiplayer online game, MMO for short. On Friday’s Nick and all his online friends in the guild got together on TeamSpeak and played together, thanks to time difference and the fact that the guild was international with people from all over the world, these things tended to go on all day. Normally Nick could only ever play in the evenings thanks to work but today he would be able to be on all day!

Nick walked to the computer and started powering it on. As he waited for it to boot up Sarah went to the kitchen and returned with a fresh sippy cup for Nick, Nick took the cup and drank from it without a second thought. Sarah also left Nick a plate with some sandwiches that were cut up into bite size chunks. Nick thought to himself that cutting it up had been unnecessary but he appreciated being brought some breakfast.

Nick plugged in his microphone and signed in to his TeamSpeak channel where he found a few of his friends talking about the game they were playing.

“Hey guys.” Nick said as he adjusted his microphone and logged into the game.

“Whoa, is that Nick?” Came a voice as a light came on next to someone called “Champ.”

“Yeah it’s me, sorry I’ve been gone a while” Nick replied.

“No problem dude… You coming in to the game?” Champ replied. Champ was the leader of the group that Nick was in. He was younger than Nick, so was nearly everyone in this group, but he was very mature for his age.

“On my way in.” Nick said as he navigated the menus and joined the game that his friends were in.

Nick had known these people for years, he had first joined their group as a teenager and ever since then he had always logged in and played games with them. Often people left when they reached a certain age and were replaced by new, younger members. But Nick never left, when others left to concentrate on careers or families Nick just stayed and played with others. There were very few people left from the group Nick initially joined.

That is how Nick spent the next few hours. People joined and left the game and Nick remained there the whole time talking strategy with his friends and playing round after round of his games. After some time had passed Nick realised that no matter how much he drank from his sippy cup it seemed to always have more juice in it, he noticed that Sarah was taking and refilling the oversized baby cup from time to time without Nick noticing. Nick was so distracted having fun and playing his game that he almost forgot about the infantile way he was dressed.

Of course, the fact that Nick was drinking so much was having an effect elsewhere. A few times he felt his bladder warning him that he needed to use the bathroom and each time Nick relaxed almost without hesitation and allowed his bladder to drain into his padding. He was so distracted with his game that he barely even thought about it as it happened, he was having such a good time talking to friends that he practically forgot all the trials and tribulations of the last week.

“So where have you been for the last week Nick?” One of the voices said.

“Oh… Just busy.” Nick replied rather nervously as he thought up a cover story, it wasn’t like he could tell his friends he hadn’t been online because he had been forced into nappies and was now, for all intents and purposes, a baby!

“Busy? Doesn’t sound like you…” Said someone else suspiciously as another round of the game ended and there was silence except for the TeamSpeak.

Nick felt himself going red at the questioning as he tried to think of an excuse. His mind had gone blank and the silence as people expected an answer became more and more oppressive. Looking back there had been so many simple answers, he could have said he was on holiday, or that he was ill or any of a thousand excuses.

“I… Well, to be honest… Erm…” Nick stuttered as he tried to think of something to say.

“How is your nappy? Do you need a change?” Came a voice from behind Nick suddenly.

Nick scrambled his hands across the keyboard trying to find the microphone mute button. Finally, his shaking hands found the right place and he muted himself. Was it too late? Had the others in the TeamSpeak heard him?

Nick looked at his mummy with a combined look of fear and anger. How could she say something like that when she knew he was talking to others? At the same time as he looked at Sarah he listened to the TeamSpeak to see if the others had heard what she said. He prayed that they hadn’t. There was silence for a few seconds.

“Did someone just say something about nappies?” Came a voice that sounded obviously confused.

Nick cringed as he realised that what Sarah had said had been picked up and transmitted online to all his clan mates.

“Yeah… I think it came from Nick, his mic is muted now but I swear it lit up when that female voice spoke.” Said another of the voices, this one with a thick scouse accent.

“She asked if he needed a change…” Came a third voice. This one sounded like he was on the verge of laughter as he spoke.

Nick’s heart felt like it was beating a thousand times a minute as he listened to this conversation whilst Sarah stared at him waiting for an answer. Nick felt a sudden warmth between his legs and he belatedly realised that he was wetting himself, he had got so used to just letting it go that he didn’t think twice when he felt the pressure in his bladder building up. He tried to clamp down and stop the flow but it was impossible to stop once he started so he just sat there and continued to listen to the conversation. Though it had mostly turned to laughter.

“Mommy… My microphone was on, the others heard you!” Nick said with a whine as he put his head in his hands.

“Oh I know… But if you are going to play games with them it seems like they should know who you are, don’t you think?” Sarah said coldly. She had hoped her voice would have been picked up on the microphone, she had deliberately raised her voice to make it more likely she would be heard.

Nick didn’t have anything to say, he just sat there, bent over and covering his face with his hands.

Sarah reached forward and pressed the crotch of Nick’s shorts against him, she could feel that it had swollen up and it was definitely much warmer than it would be if it were dry. Of course, Sarah wasn’t surprised it was wet, Nick had been sat in that nappy for several hours drinking his juice and he hadn’t budged an inch.

“OK, you are wet and it would probably be best I changed you before dinner. Why don’t you tell your friends that you are going… And why you are going.” Sarah gave extra emphasis to the last part.

Sarah watched with some satisfaction as Nick went red and he looked up at her with wide eyed horror. This was part of Sarah’s plan, if she wanted Nick to submit to her completely then this was the sort of situation he would need to get used to. If he was to be wearing nappies from now on then people would notice, sooner or later anyone he was around a lot would notice. Admitting his situation to a group of people he knew online but never met face to face seemed like a good practice group for him. She smiled evilly at Nick as he looked from side to side seemingly looking for a way out.

“I’m waiting.” She said raising her eyebrows, she didn’t want to give Nick a chance to think. She watched as Nick weighed up the options in his mind, she was intensely curious as to whether he could do it.

Nick opened and closed his mouth like a fish out of water as he tried to think of a response but when he saw the cold, steely look in his wife’s eyes he knew this wasn’t something he could talk his way out of. He remembered when he had been pushed out of the house the other day for refusing mummy’s rules, he wasn’t sure that if he refused again that she would let him back in. Besides, these were just people he knew online, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad.

Slowly, Nick turned back to face his computer screen. He fumbled on the keyboard to unmute his computer as he tried to think of a good way to explain the current situation. He pushed the button which turned his microphone back on and sat for a second listening to the others on the call. They were still discussing what they had heard, some were giggling, others were saying they must have misheard, yet others were theorising that they had been talking about a baby that he and Sarah were looking after needed changing. Sadly for Nick, it was the last group that were closest to the truth.

“Guys, guys…” Nick said making himself heard over the general noise, “I have to go.”

“Oh it’s Nick. Hey man, what’s going on over there?” Said one of the curious people on the TeamSpeak. Silence came over the call as everyone wanted to hear what was going on.

Nick looked behind him at Sarah who was standing there watching him with her arms folded in front of her. There seemed to be no compromise in those eyes, Nick thought. He turned back to the screen and took a deep breath.

“I need to go because… Because…. Because I need to get changed.” Nick finally spat out. His face went red and he cringed as he said it but in a small, weird way he actually felt a little pride that he could tell people. Nick wondered whether that was a good thing or not.

After a few seconds of silence someone started giggling.

“So when that woman’s voice said about a nappy… She was talking about you?” The voice said in between giggles.

“Yes.” Nick sheepishly responded after a couple of seconds.

“What. The. Fuck.” Someone exclaimed and with that the entire call descended into laughter. People were howling at what they were hearing and no one could be heard above the sounds of everyone going crazy with laughter.

Nick slowly took off his headphones and placed them on the desk in front of him. He had tears in his eyes as the mocking and laughter of his friends was so loud that he could hear it coming from the headphones even though he was no longer wearing them. Sarah could hear it to, the mocking laughter echoing the feelings she had experienced so many times in the last few days.

Nick listlessly moved the mouse to the disconnect button and hung up on his friends with a deep sigh. He shuddered slightly as tears threatened to overwhelm him again.

Sarah felt a slight dampness between her legs as she saw her husband get humiliated in front of people he knew. She felt turned on as she watched her cringing baby take in the embarrassment of the situation.

Nick stood up and waddled away from the desk, his shoulders were hunched and his head was down. He sniffed loudly when he reached the bottom of the stairs as a few tears rolled down his cheek. He didn’t say a word, he just slowly walked up the stairs away from the mocking laughter of his friends and towards the warm comfort of a fresh nappy.

Sarah watched as he huddled past, she felt a twinge of sympathy for her poor baby, his pathetic form made him seem so helpless. Nick’s ever continuing fall down the ladder from arrogant layabout to helpless baby was fascinating for her to watch and yet so exciting as well.

She followed Nick up the stairs, his drooping nappy had pulled his shorts down slightly showing more of his infantile waistband. He crinkled noisily as he walked, Sarah only felt her arousal getting deeper as she realised how obvious it was that he was pampered, how impossible it would be for Nick to hide his infantile state from anyone.

Nick sniffed a few more times on the way into his bedroom where he climbed up on to his changing table without the slightest prompt from Sarah. As Sarah started pulling down his shorts and removing the tapes Nick pondered the fact that it had been seven days since this whole mess had started. Seven days since he had woken in a wet bed… Wait a minute, a wet bed!

“Oh, oh mummy!” Nick suddenly squealed excitedly, his excitement blocked out all the negative emotions he had been feeling.

“Yes baby?” Sarah said taken aback a bit by the sudden change of tone, though also internally thrilled at the way he sounded. It was so infantile!

“I didn’t wet the bed last night!” Nick said beaming at Sarah. How could he have forgotten to tell Sarah this crucial news.

“Uh huh, the nappy I saw this morning was very well used.” Sarah said disbelievingly thinking back to her first messy nappy change. Although it hadn’t been too pleasant the memory excited her even further.

“No I mean… I woke up and I was dry. I just needed to go and you weren’t here to ask and… Point is; I didn’t wet the bed!” Nick repeated, he didn’t understand why Sarah wasn’t more excited at the news.

Sarah remained silent as she cleaned Nick’s crotch with a baby wipe. She didn’t know whether to believe him or not, it wasn’t like he was always honest. But the enthusiasm in his face didn’t seem fake, perhaps he had stayed dry… It didn’t matter, Sarah thought, he was in nappies now and would remain in them until further notice.

There was a worry though. All of this had started because Nick had wet the bed, it had escalated because he continued to wet the bed. If Nick stopped wetting the bed it might give him the encouragement, he needed to get his assertiveness back… It would ruin all of Sarah’s plans!

After everything Sarah had seen and done over the last week there was no way she could go back to how things were before all of this regression had started. She resolved to keep an eye on it, if Nick had another dry night then she would need to try and make sure they stopped.

As Sarah was thinking her hands carried on cleaning without her consciously thinking, they rubbed up and down, and up and down. Sarah heard a moan from the table and looking down she found she had absentmindedly been stroking her husband’s penis, which had now grown as a result of the stimulation. She stopped and withdrew her hand, she hadn’t planned for this. But when she saw Nick’s sad face look up at her she had a change of heart.

“Maybe you deserve a little reward for being a good baby today.” Sarah said temptingly.

Nick perked up but didn’t dare say anything in case he ruined the moment.

Sarah started teasingly running her fingers up and down her husband’s shaft whilst watching him throw his head back again at the pleasure that shot through Nick’s nerves.

Nick pushed his hips into the air slightly as his aching member begged for more stimulation. Nick felt desperate for release both physically and emotionally, he had so much pent up frustration amidst other feelings and his wife’s delicate touch seemed to draw all those feelings into his excitable dick.

Sarah still only teased Nick as she lightly brushed her fingers against him, smiling at watching him writhe on the table, desperate for more, Nick was practically moaning as his body begged for stimulation. Sarah wondered if Nick was even aware that he was still on top of his pissy nappy, if he even cared. Seeing Nick’s body beg for her touch sent Sarah into even higher levels of excitement, her own sensitive spots begging to be touched.

After another minute Sarah wrapped her hand around Nick’s cock. Slowly she moved her hand up and down whilst her other hand gently caressed Nick’s sack.

“I want you to tell me when you are getting close.” Sarah said as she increased the tempo. Meanwhile, her other hand reached back and as Nick lifted his hips she gently moved her finger to Nick’s butt, first she caressed the cheek before moving inwards and she carefully circled his delicate opening.

Nick moaned even more, he didn’t have a lot of sexual stamina at the best of times but with his very limited stimulation recently he found himself getting excited even quicker. Nick found himself pressing down slightly on his wife’s finger, he didn’t want her to penetrate him back there but the feelings were so good that he wanted to feel more pressure.

Nick was lost in his own world of pleasure, he wriggled on the table and thrust his hips oblivious to how he looked, he was desperate to explode, desperate to climax and get rid of all the tension that had plagued him for the last few days. His mind lost all inhibitions as he thought of all the pleasurable images he could to take his enjoyment to the next level. Images of his wife filled his head, images of porn that he had watched, fantasies seeped out of every corner of his brain as he became putty in Sarah’s hands. Images flashed in front of his closed eyes for a second before being replaced by other images. A naked breast, a memory of having sex, the feeling of his wet nappy, Sarah going down on him for the first time. It all flashed through his mind so quick, and he was so lost on a cloud of ecstasy that he didn’t even realise that one of those images was unlike the others.

Nick felt his wife’s hand moving up and down faster, it was lubricated by the pre cum that was oozing from him as his body prepared itself for climax. He could feel his heart beating as fast as it could as Nick’s body convulsed with intense pleasure.

Sarah watched intently as her husband became more and more stimulated, she watched as his hardness twitched slightly in her hand, she watched as Nick bit his bottom lip. She wondered what he was thinking about but didn’t ask, she didn’t want Nick to lose control. She wanted to be in control completely.

Nick was unaware of his wife’s calculating mind as he felt waves of excitement building deep inside of him, they were threatening to unleash at any moment. Nick kept them at bay as long as he could to maximise the play time but as he was so over stimulated he couldn’t hold back for very long.

“Oh mummy!” Nick moaned breathlessly, “I’m going to cum, mummy.”

Suddenly all the touching stopped. As soon as the words had left Nick’s mouth all the touching had ended. Nick, desperate to cum, moved his own hand towards his privates but Sarah batted them away. He tried again, and yet again Sarah stopped him from touching himself. Nick was so close that he felt a stiff breeze would have been all that was required to make him lose control, every nerve in his cock felt like it was on fire and ready to explode… It just needed the tiniest stimulation.

Nick’s eyes flew open and he audibly moaned that the stimulation had ended, he lifted his head to see Sarah casually pulling away the used nappy and unfolding a new one. Nick stared with wide eyes and the most desperate expression he had ever made. He mouthed words almost incoherently as his mind came to terms with what had happened. His hips desperately thrusted at the air looking for any kind of friction. His body screamed at him to finish what Sarah had started and yet he couldn’t, Sarah wouldn’t let him.

Sarah lifted Nick’s legs up and slid the new nappy underneath him before lowering his legs again. Nick was still so desperate that as Sarah lifted his legs up he briefly hoped she would bend them all the way back. Nick had heard of people able to give themselves oral and although the thought wasn’t one Nick usually liked he was so desperate that he would have seriously considered it right then.

Nick’s mind was like that of a caveman, all it was processing was the need to climax. It was like rational thought had left him.

But slowly, as Nick’s legs were lowered on to the soft, dry padding of a new nappy his mind came back to him and he started to have more rational thoughts.

“Mummy please…” Nick said feeling his eyes water again. His twitching tool was still extremely sensitive and Nick almost felt physical pain as his desperate need for release was suddenly ignored when he was on the verge of erupting.

Sarah lifted the front of the thick disposable over Nick’s penis and taped it as tightly as she could, bearing in mind Nick’s excited state got in the way a bit.

Enough time had passed where that tiny stimulation was not enough to make Nick orgasm. But his still hard dick was still very sensitive and just the pressing of the nappy against him caused him to moan slightly.

Sarah walked around the table and leaned in close to Nick’s head.

“You cum when I say you can cum.” She whispered to Nick, “And if you make your baby milk in that nappy it will be the last time you do so for quite some time. Do you understand?”

Nick’s horrified face went white and he nodded in the affirmative. Incapable of words Nick submitted to his wife’s demands without complaint.

“Good.” Sarah said in a throaty voice. She was gripped by her own arousal now but she didn’t intend to be blue balled like her husband.

Without moving her face away from Nick’s she reached down and pulled off her trousers and underwear. She started manoeuvring herself on to the changing table, her pussy dripped with evidence of her arousal. Sarah carefully positioned herself above Nick’s face. She planned to make him eat her out whilst she watched his nappy, she wanted to be sure he did not pleasure himself from this whatsoever.

She slowly lowered herself down, until she was inches from Nick’s face. Nick knew what was happening and prepared himself to give his wife the pleasure she craved, the pleasure she had denied him. She was inches above him, a stray drip of Sarah’s arousal fell on to his face as he tried desperately to make sure his hands didn’t go to the one place his body was begging to put them.

Just as Sarah was an inch away and ready to lower herself the final distance she was stopped by an unexpected sound.

Ding-dong.

It was the doorbell. Sarah contemplated ignoring it, her primal lust desperate to be satisfied but a part of her worried that it could be something serious. Despite taking the week off from work she had been put on a status that meant if there was any trouble at the school and they needed her that she would be picked up and taken to work, knowing her school she knew it wasn’t out of the question.

Sarah quickly hopped down and put her underwear back on, they were wet from her excitement but she didn’t have time to find something else, as she threw on her trousers and hurried down the stairs.

FAt the bottom of the stairs she took a second to compose herself and opened the door.

“Hi Sarah.” Jack said with a smile, “Mind if I come in?”

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Oh love the last part especially. He can't hide his new world!! Love it, the reaction from others sounds interesting. I look forward to more and thank you for the update!

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Just found this , best new story I have read in a while, Thanks so much. Looking forward to new chapters.

But am I wrong or might something have gone wrong when posting chapter 16? You say it is over 6000 words and there are actually only about 3800.

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