26. Chapter 26

Chapter 26

Mack

Now

New Year's Eve 2023/2024

M aisie and I had been trying to start a family for what seemed like forever, it hadn't happened yet and that was okay. We both had the same attitude about it, especially after we lost Grace. If it was supposed to happen then it would, if we were meant to be blessed with children then we would.

Losing someone you love gives you a totally different perspective on life, we were incredibly lucky to have each other, our health and the incredible life that we shared together. Plus we both truly believed that if Grace had any pull at all up there then she would send us a family when it was time.

It was a hell of a lot of fun trying for one though!

Maisie and I had completed our first bucket list years ago and she had since come up with the idea that we should create a new one, it was on our ninth anniversary that we sat down at our kitchen table together and wrote out some ideas. We were both in our early thirties now, overworked and underpaid but incredibly content. We were knocking about alone in this big old house of ours so why not have some fun. Maisie had so eloquently named it our 'Rumpy Pumpy List.' No matter how old we got, this woman's playful side had never diminished.

After all the heartbreak we had endured, her resilience was what pulled me through. Her attitude towards life always brought a smile to my face, so did her endless horniness.

We both contributed to this list of course, my ideas were much more reserved that Maisie's who apparently wanted to be fucked on our front lawn for the entire town to see. We were on a one way road to getting arrested for public indecency at this rate.

I had managed to stick one thing on the bottom of that list that Maisie was totally surprised that I even knew about. For the last eight years, underneath our bed, tucked inside a box and stuffed full of old teddies is a folder, a folder that looks like it's bursting at the seams with paperwork. I know for a fact that Maisie hasn't opened it, one because it's covered in a thick layer of dust and two because there's no doubt in my mind that she would have told me about it. It had been on our original list of course which had been conveniently forgotten about and disposed of, she thought I hadn't realised but I had. She never spoke about that paperwork, never told me in more detail what the bucket list entry meant, which told me how important it truly was.

So I'd taken it upon myself to decide that it was nearing that time when she should open it up and have a look, it may be nothing at all but it could be something incredibly important.

But for now, it was New Year's Eve and it was time to celebrate with our friends. Ace and Lily were here, along with Freya and her boyfriend Ryan. Hugh and his new girlfriend Sophie, slash fun time buddy, slash woman he was secretly in love with and was denying himself the chance of happiness, well they were here too .

Sophie was a lovely woman who had slotted into our little group effortlessly, she was sweet and kind, incredibly compassionate and so patient with Hugh. I really hoped that at some point in the future he would allow himself to love again, Grace wanted that for him and I'd make sure it happened.

Jax and Piper weren't here this year, they'd chosen to spend the time at home with their little family, which I totally understood. One day we hoped to have a little family to share this special night with too.

We laughed, we danced, we drank way too much alcohol and had the time of our lives. We had just watched all of Freya's dreams come true, Ryan had just proposed to her in the middle of our living room just before the clock started counting down to midnight, what a night to remember. Everything was coming back together again after an absolutely shocking few years, let's hope there were no more dramas on the horizon that would tear us all apart.

My stunning wife was incredibly intoxicated whilst she straddled me on our leather sofa. Her tiny skirt barely covering all the important parts but she obviously didn't care. We were so wrapped up in each other that I could tell she was seconds away from whipping out my hard cock and sinking to the hilt, right here in front of all of our friends. She ground herself against the front of my jeans as my hands spread across the tops of her thighs, my thumbs edging up and creeping closer and closer to the edge of her panties.

As soon as I made contact, her wet warmth soaked into my skin, she was drenched for me.

"Mack?"

"Yes baby?"

"I need you."

"I need you too." I whispered into her thick mane of hair that I'd managed to bury myself beneath to nip at that sensitive spot just below her ear.

The entire house had turned silent, at least to us, nothing and no one else existed when we were in our little bubble of passion which is why we showed absolutely no inhibitions when I stood up with Maisie in my arms. My hands lowered to rest on the back of her skirt, attempting to keep my wife's pussy covered. She couldn't care less as she ground against me with her hands in my hair, I moved to take her upstairs to our bedroom when she shook her head.

"Nuh uh, outside." She told me, a playfulness sinking into her voice.

"Let's make a start on our list shall we? To the nosh wagon we go …" Maisie pumped a fist into the air, a huge smile lighting up her entire face, my little minx was horny and she was about to get it, although the thought of going anywhere near Ace's nosh wagon made me physically shudder. Thankfully I was drunk enough to not really care too much.

We pushed out of the front door, moving towards the driveway where all of our friends cars were parked. We rounded the corner and stopped, it was gone. The nosh wagon was gone which meant Ace was gone, what the hell had we missed?

"Baby, it's gone."

"What?" Maisie paused her nibbling of my ear to look up and see what I was talking about.

"Ah man … I've been wanting to have a romp in the wagon for such a long time." Maisie slithered down the front of my body and landed unsteadily on her feet, like a baby deer learning to walk all over again. Maybe we had slightly overdone it with the cherry gin.

"Well I guess we'll just have to go back inside ….?" I trailed off before I immediately slammed my mouth close when I was met with the look of disgust on Maisie's face.

"We are not going back inside Mackenzie Richards, you are going to fuck me right now, outside in our garden and we are going to cross it off our list. Do you understand me?" She crossed her arms and stomped her foot to make sure she fully got her point across, God damn she was adorable.

"I totally understand you baby, but it's like four degrees in the middle of a winter's night, it's frosty Mais, you're going to end up sick." I pleaded my case and was met with silence, a raising of the eyebrows, a tapping of the foot, okay then, looked like I was about to subject my poor cock and balls to the frosty air, sorry boys.

"Alrighty then," I said whilst rubbing my hands together, "Where do you want me?"

Maisie grinned a winning smile and hitched a thumb over her shoulder, pointing to the brand new garden playset I'd built for Lucie for when she comes over, and any future children of our own of course. The playset was complete with swings, ladders and a large blue slide.

"You want me to fuck you on the playset?"

"Uh huh," she was already walking towards it and hitching her skirt up to her waist, she lowered her panties and threw them at me in the dark as she sashayed that delectable arse across our front lawn.

"Come over here stud," she told me before lowering herself onto her back and resting herself on the bottom of the blue slide.

Fuck my life, this woman would be the death of me. I stood frozen, contemplating my life choices when that contemplation was interrupted …

"Get your cock out and give it to me Mr Richards …" her words slightly slurred.

"Are you sure?" I slurred back, the fresh air had sobered us somewhat but not enough to enable our brains to match up properly to create clear speech.

"I am more than sure Muscles, if you don't give it to me right now I will take it for myself."

Maisie was laid on the slide, skirt up to her waist, no panties, completely bared to me beneath the moonlight. How the hell could I say no?

I stalked towards her and fell to my knees on the frosty grass, everything was a little damp with a thin layer of morning frost coating every surface. We were too drunk to feel the cold luckily, hopefully my balls would feel the same way. I grabbed a hold of the buckle of my belt and quickly undone it before removing it completely. If my baby wanted to play, then I'd play .

"Trust me baby?" I asked her before leaning over her, grabbing her hands and helping her to hold on to the plastic handles which were placed halfway up the slide.

"Always," she whispered. Her blue eyes flaring with lust at the thought of being dominated, it didn't happen often because she rarely relinquished those reins to me which made it all the more thrilling when she did.

With a nod, I wrapped my belt around one of her wrists and loosely tied her to the handle before moving down to her skirt and removing her own thin belt to attach to the other. She was very loosely tied and she could easily get out of them if she wanted to, after what had recently happened to Sophie with her ex husband I would never want Maisie to feel unsafe or unsure. That bloody bastard deserved every single year in prison that he received and I hoped like hell that he suffered in there.

"Okay?" I asked Maisie, checking her expression for any signs of discomfort.

"Hell yeah …" she responded breathily, her chest was already heaving and I hadn't even touched her yet. My cock instantly turned to stone at seeing her all trussed up and waiting for me, her pussy was glistening in the moonlight, dogs barking in the distance as the sounds of New Year's parties filled the air around us.

I lowered back down to my knees in front of her, pressing a quick kiss on her lips before working my way down her soft body. I started at that sensitive spot behind her ear, along her jaw and down her neck. She squirmed beneath me, hips raising in the air to try and meet mine. With one big palm, I held her back down onto the surface of the slide before continuing my descent down her body.

My lips left a trail of goose bumps behind as I peppered kisses down between her breasts, pausing to pull down each cup of her bra and releasing her nipples into my waiting mouth. I carried on then, kissing my way down her tummy, across her hip bones, skipping the part where she wanted me most. I nibbled the sensitive spots on her upper thighs, her knees and ending my descent down her calves to her ankles.

"Mack …" she moaned into the air .

"Hmm?" I held onto her feet and moved her legs wider apart, showing me that soaking wet heaven between her thighs.

"Fuck me right now before I explode," she almost growled at me.

"You want me baby?"

"Yeah …"

"You want my cock little flame?"

"You know I do …"

"Do you think you deserve it?"

"Always, I'm such a good girl."

"You are my good girl …" I pressed a thumb to her clit and she moaned loudly, as if that simple touch was what she'd been craving all along.

"Give it to me …" she begged, hips lifting, body squirming.

"Be a good boy and give me your cock …"

I didn't hesitate when I unzipped my jeans and pulled my hard cock out of the tight confines of my boxers, slapping it against her clit and swiping it through her wetness.

"You want this big cock baby?"

"I want it!" she shouted into the dark garden, not a care in the world of who might hear her.

I pointed my cock towards her entrance, grabbed a hold of her hips and lifted her slightly higher into the air and slammed home.

"Fuck!" Maisie shouted as I pounded relentlessly into her, there was no more playing around now, I didn't have the willpower required to hold myself back for another second.

I rutted into her furiously, feeling her silky walls already quivering and holding onto me tightly.

Her back slid up and down on the slide, the slight frost making it easier for her to move across the surface than I'd realised. I used that motion to my advantage by pushing on her hips slightly and letting gravity slam her back down on my cock.

"Jesus …. fuck fuck fuck."

I was already nearing my orgasm and thankfully so was she, as her wetness seeped from where we were joined and trickled down her inner thighs. I took a moment to watch that space, my eyes devouring the sight of her stretched out around me, her come making my cock shine and slide inside her easily.

"Mack, baby … I'm gonna …" she didn't get to finish her sentence as she stilled beneath me and flooded my cock with her come, causing me to erupt inside her with a long groan. My orgasm seemed to go on forever as my cock pulsed inside her until I was utterly spent, before I slumped down onto her chest, both of us sucking in deep breaths.

We were silent for a few minutes, listening to the nightlife move around us, music still playing somewhere off in the distance, parties still in full swing as I fucked my wife on a kiddie slide. The thought made me laugh with how utterly insane this moment was.

"What's so funny Muscles?" She huffed a laugh, causing her pussy to clench around me once more making me groan. Before I pulled out, reached behind my neck and grabbed a fistful of t-shirt before swiping it from my body. My nipples immediately reacting to the chill, I used my t-shirt to wipe our combined mess from between Maisie's legs before removing the belts and pulling her sated body into my arms.

"We just fucked on a kiddie slide …" I chucked.

"So we did …" Maisie giggled, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in for a soft kiss. At that moment, the front gate swung open and in stalked Mrs Burrows from next door, swinging a baseball bat around. Maisie and I sat frozen, staring at the old crazy who not only was swinging her bat around but was also wearing a headlamp and was seemingly checking our garden for intruders.

"Err … Elizabeth," Maisie spoke up, "Are you okay?"

That caused old Mrs Burrows to turn that headlamp towards us, we couldn't see her face beneath the bright glow but she could most definitely see us under the luminous glow.

"Oh …. well well well, a very happy new year to you too stud muffin," at that moment, Maisie and I both realised what had caused Elizabeth's sudden shift in attitude. She had gone from downright furious, in battle mode, ready to pummel someone with her bat. To purring at me with a sultry voice and suggestion in her statement .

"Oh fuck …"

We scrambled, my dick was out, still hanging heavily between my legs at half mast, probably still dripping come as I was mid clean up. My t-shirt was still between Maisie's spread legs. Her panties laying about a foot in front of old Mrs Burrows, which she noticed as the thought passed through my brain.

Leaning down and using the end of her baseball bat to swipe up the panties, she made her way closer. Oh hell no, it was too late though, my cock and balls instantly shrivelled under her lustful gaze as I shuddered involuntarily and moved Maisie in front of me like a shield, thankfully she was covered by the t-shirt and my hand.

Mrs Burrows reached out her arm, returning the underwear before giving us both a wink and turning to head back towards her house. Elizabeth Burrows lived just next door, she had done for years and she'd used every available opportunity to flirt with me, making suggestive comments that made my balls want to disappear back up inside me and run for the hills.

"See you around … Mr Richards," she looked back directly at me, ignoring Maisie in my lap who was now shaking with silent laughter. Mrs Burrows gave me one final look up and down before disappearing back through the gate she'd arrived from.

"Eww," the shudder that rocked my body was impressive, we both stood and immediately rushed to tuck me back in before Mrs Burrows decided to come back for another perusal.

"Come on baby, let's get you inside," Maisie took me by the hand as she pulled me back in the direction of our front door.

"Happy New Year Muscles."

"Happy New Year Little Flame".

"Happy New Year Mr Sexpot Richards," Mrs Burrows voice bellowed over the fence.

Shudder.

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