"Ryan! Please, darling, I can explain..." Sarah knew how idiotic that sounded. She could think of nothing else to say.
"It's self-explanatory, isn't it?" Ryan stalked toward the oversized round bed. "I see my shy little virgin bride of only a few days carrying on like a wanton whore with my brother and father, From what the girls tell me, you're pretty free with the ladies, too."
Lucy and Monica came in from the shadowed outer hallway, wearing lewd smirks and nothing more.
Neither Jake nor Keith reacted with concern. "You married a real firecracker here, bro. Helluva hot piece."
Jake sat up in bed and stretched laconically. "You're not too angry, are you, son?"
Ryan looked into Sarah's frightened eyes then roved over her flushed, sweat-and-cum-drenched naked body.
"Nah, this is fine," he sneered. "I understand what this family's like. Only thing I don't understand is why nobody's fucking Sarah up the ass. Every true whore I've ever screwed liked ass-fucking best."
Everyone but Sarah laughed. She looked around the room at each of them. "Ryan, what's going on here?"
"Seeing as you two are newlyweds," Keith said, "If someone's going to pop her anal cherry, it's got to be you." He and his father rolled out of bed to join their wives as spectators, leaving a bewildered Sarah curled up alone on the sheets.
Ryan's cock was as hard as she'd ever seen it and as gorgeous as the first time she'd laid eyes on it.
"You're not furious with me?" she asked, relieved but very confused.
"I can't be," he replied. He got into bed and put his arm around her shoulders, hugging her close. "I love you. Like I love the rest of this revoltingly immoral and unprincipled crew of sex fiends."
"The blood runs true," Monica said wryly. "Don't it?"
"I admit I was shocked and a little hurt when Lucy showed me what you were up to. At first."
"You saw? All of it?"
Ryan pointed at the cameras on the wall. "Some of it. Enough to see just how happy and free you were with other men's cocks in you. And to realize how good we can be for each other, and how perfectly you fit into this family. And I admitted to myself that I'd hoped all along that you would--eventually. I thought we'd need more time to get there. A lot more.
"But hell, it was bound to happen when I left you here alone with these guys. I don't know what I was thinking, except maybe I unconsciously wanted this to happen. For you to discover for yourself what kind of a slut you could be, without me leading you like some old lecher down the road to degradation."
"Pretty much my job in this family, anyway," Jake laughed. "To set a bad example for the next generation."
Sarah smiled timidly at that. The weak smile became a grin, then a giggle, and she suddenly found herself laughing out loud along with everyone else.
"You still love me?"
"More than ever," Ryan assured her. "I would have tried to give up all of this to be with you, if I'd had to. I'm just relieved and happy that this way of life is what you want, too. That is, if you do?"
"I do! More than anything!" Sarah declared without reservation. "I never knew! But it's all I want."
"Okay, then, if I were you I'd get down there and assume the position," Lucy offered brightly. Seeing Sarah's confusion, she bent over and slapped her own ass. "Come on, Monica, let's give the bride an assist." They both moved toward the bed.
"Oh!" Sarah exclaimed. She grabbed her husband's arm. "You're really serious? About doing that to me?"
"Doing it with you," Ryan corrected. "But only if you want to."
"I don't know..." With her husband's huge cock inches from her face and remembering how challenging getting it up her virgin pussy had been, just a few days ago, it was hard to imagine it fitting inside her smaller, tighter rear hole without ripping her apart.
But Sarah trusted Ryan even more than she had at the beginning, having learned this evening that there was nothing she could do that would turn him away from her. He loved her that much. It sounded like he'd ass-fucked more than a few babes, and knew what he was doing. He always did. And the thought of women other than herself having shared this intimacy with her beloved husband when she still hadn't was not acceptable to her any longer.
Plus, Sarah could see from everyone's expressions, and from the vigorous new hard-ons that Jake and Keith each sported, just how exciting it would be for them to witness the bride's maiden adventure in butt-fucking. The prospect of what that might mean for her own lusty enjoyment in the days and nights ahead decided the question for her.
"I do, darling," she said softly. "I want your magnificent cock in my ass."
Lucy and Monica clapped their hands and cheered. Keith and his dad shared a high-five. The two experienced sluts posed Sarah on the bed on her hands and knees. Lucy had Sarah plant her knees as far apart as practical without going sprawling on her belly--and stole a lick at her daughter-in-law's drooling snatch while she was at it.
"So good." Lucy smacked her lips. "Your cunt's full of Keith's jism. Just wait a minute, Ryan. Let me clean that up for you, Sarah." She curled her wet tongue far up into Sarah's pussy, lapping up semen and sucking it into her mouth. Sarah almost came right then and there from the stimulation inside her sex canal.
"Pillows under her stomach?" Lucy suggested after finishing. She picked up a plump, overstuffed bed cushion.
"Fuck no," Monica countered. "ME under her stomach." Lying on her back with her feet facing away from the newlywed couple, she scooted back between Sarah's arms until her face was directly under the young blonde's crotch. She took Lucy's offered pillow and stuffed it under her own head, raising herself nearer Sarah's crotch.
"I've been wanting to taste this pussy since I saw that first picture of it wrapped around Ryan's fat dick," she murmured in a thick voice. "I hope you left a little taste for me, Lucy."