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My Pregnant Wife - His Slut - OUR SIZE QUEEN!

2/14/2007

OR .... JUST HOW SHE GOT THAT WAY!


This is the story about how my wife and I conceived our first
child, and NO, it wasn't MY SPERM!


I met her (My wife Terry) when I was 23 and she was 24. It was
much later that I learned that she was on the rebound when
she met me. Of course, when we were first dating, she didn't
tell me this, and even after we were married, it was years
before I found out. It seemed that she was dating this guy
who worked for the same company as she did. The only drawback
was that she worked at their Austin location, and he worked
at a branch office, a three hours drive away, up in Dallas.
And why you say, would a healthy, happy, well-adjusted
24 year old female, date a guy ten years her senior, and over
150 miles away? Well, the simplest answer was SEX!


He and Terry had met at a company meeting, and hit it off.
The very first night of the three day meeting, they ended
up back in her room, and fucked the entire night, and then
did the same thing for the next two nights, both staying
an extra night, after the meetings were over, just because
it was a Friday, and neither had to work the next day, and
they were both horny for each other, and wanted to fuck!
She was smitten, and to be exact, she was totally and completely
smitten with his huge, hard, cock! In later years, after
she and I were married, and we could talk openly about such
thing, she could admit that to me.


The other obvious clue was that it was ALWAYS HER, who drove
up to meet HIM, never the other way around, and it was ALWAYS
HER, who called HIM, and again never the other way around.
And lastly, she even knew that he dated other women, during
the week, when they couldn't be together, and she was
OK with that! Of course, for the longest time, she held out
that hope that he loved her, as much as she THOUGHT she loved
him, and that one day they would marry, but of course that
never happened! But the sex was good, really good.


Terry used to tell me that her nickname for him was, "horse-cock",
and I'm sure from that description, you can get the
picture. She told me that although she never actually measured
his cock when it was erect, her best guess was that he had
to be somewhere near 8 inches, and it was as thick as her wrist.
TO show you the extent of her lust; She would get off work
on a Friday afternoon around 5pm. She'd already have
her bags packed, and she'd jump in her car, and drive
for three hours to get to his apartment. As soon as she arrived,
they'd be fucking. They'd fuck all night, all
the next day, and that night, and then till at least noon
on Sunday. She told me that by the time she got home early
Sunday evening, her pussy would be so sore, that she felt
like she was walking bow-legged for the next two days, but
by the next Friday, at 5:05pm, she'd be in the car again,
and driving up to meet him.


This went on for over six months, and even after he began
canceling weekends, giving her all sorts of lame excuses.
Eventually she caught on that she was in a relationship
that was going no where except on his bed, and his only interest
in her was the part of her that was located between her legs.
Still, it was he, who broke it off with her. He'd found
the local, woman of his dreams, and he no longer needed Terry's
pussy, and so he blew her off.


Of course this crushed Terry, and for many months after,
she had nothing to do with men, and then quite by accident
on Friday night, she met me, through a mutual friend. We
ended up hitting it off so well, that the following week,
on our first "real" date, we ended up in bed making
love, and after that night, were were never apart again.
Terry was MY dream girl; pretty, sexy, open to most anything,
and with a high sex drive, and open to sex any time, day or
night! Four months later, we were married!


Our first year of marriage was incredible, with sex five
to six nights a week, and multiple times on the weekends.
I'd never had any woman complain about my cock size,
and I'd received more than a few compliments about
the thickness of my cock, so I thought nothing of it. Terry
was fairly easy to make orgasm, and she loved me eating her
pussy, and so we had a great sex life all considered. Our
first year was great, and our second almost as good. By the
end of our second year however, a small bit of tension began
to build between us. Terry had been off the "pill"
for over six months, and we had been trying to conceive a
child. More than anything in the world, Terry wanted to
be a mom, and I wanted a family too, so we were both getting
a little frustrated. Another six months passed, and still
no pregnancy, and so finally, Terry went to see her OBGYN.



Her OB ran some tests on her as well as examined her, and her
conclusion was that Terry was perfectly healthy, and ovulated
regularly, and was more than capable of conceiving, so
the problem had to lie with me. I was reluctant to go to the
doctor, but Terry insisted. The end result was that it was
me! Seems that even though I might have rather large cum
loads, I had a very, very, low sperm count, and the doctor
would only put about a 5% degree of success on me being able
to get Terry pregnant. We both took the news hard, and it
even effected our sex life for a while.


Terry and I discussed all the options; artificial insemination,
adoption, and even a host couple, but that one didn't
make a whole lot of sense, since Terry was perfectly capable
of child baring. Then, one night I got home from work. Terry
had candles on the table, and I could smell a good dinner
cooking. I had no more than taken my coat off, and she was
right there with a mixed drink for me. Alright, I KNEW something
was up! We talked about nothing special during dinner,
and also during dinner, we managed to finish off an entire
bottle of wine, with me drinking two glasses to every one
she drank. Needless to say, I was VERY relaxed by the time
we were done. Terry then suggested a hot bath, and now I really
knew something was up, but I played along anyway.


After my bath I came to our bed, and Terry was already under
the covers, although I could tell she was naked. I slipped
under the covers as well, and she reached over and squeezed
my hardening cock. She then reached over to her nightstand,
and picked up a stack of papers, something she had printed
off the internet, and handed them to me. She asked me to read
them all the way through, before making a comment, or passing
judgment. As I started to read, she slid under the covers
and started sucking my cock. Terry is very talented in the
blow job department, and it was had to concentrate and read
as she sucked me, but I managed to get through all of the papers.


As I set the papers to the side, she looked up from between
my legs, and saw I was finished. Suddenly she stopped giving
me head, and slid back up beside me, but she still kept her
hand wrapped around my cock, slowly stroking it. She asked
me what I thought, and I told her it was an interesting idea,
and I asked her if she was serious. She smiled, and said she
was very serious, and that gave me pause to think. The bottom
line was, she had found this on-line service, shall we call
it, that acted as a sort of middle man or broker, for men who
offered their services, as well as their sperm, to get women
pregnant. We're not talking sperm donors here, we're
talking men who would actually get in bed with your wife,
insert their cock inside her, fuck her, and then cum inside
her, as many times as it took to get her pregnant.


With a hard cock, and wanting to cum, I wasn't really
in the mood to discuss this right now, and Terry didn't
push it, so with a promise from me that I would think about
it, she went back to sucking me, and soon I was filling her
mouth with my hot cum!


Eventually, we discussed her idea many times. I knew she
really wanted to have a baby, and SHE wanted to carry it inside
her, so adoption was out of the question. That left artificial
insemination, or her idea, and she kept telling me that
she was dead set against having some "turkey baster"
(as she put it) full of sperm stuck up inside her, so that
left just one alternative; another man being the physical
donor. So, we began to discuss the information she'd
downloaded.


It seemed that this "agency" worked as a sort
of middle man, much the same way, I joked, as a "pimp"
was a middle man between a hooker and her "john".
Terry wasn't amused by that, pointing out that THIS
was a professional service, used by sincere couples needing
dire help, as a last means of seeking a natural way to conceive
a child. What was I going to do? I loved her, and wanted what
she wanted, so I finally resigned myself to the fact that
some time very soon, another man wold be pumping his hard
cock in and out of my wife, and injecting his sperm deep inside
of her fertile womb. The first decision made, and agreed
to, even if somewhat reluctantly by me, the next step was
picking the guy.


All of this was way back at the beginning of the internet,
and the world wide web, and so many sites, like the one we
were looking at, had little or no graphics, and no photos.
The site did have physical descriptions of the men, and
after you joined (via regular mail), they would send you
a photo, or photos, of the men you selected, along with additional
information. They guaranteed the men were all they claimed
to be, as well as 100% drug and disease free, and they had
all the info. That is how they made their fee. The remaining
fee, you negotiated with the men themselves, and that included
their "services" as well as a signed and legal
document, giving up any claim they had to the child, if impregnation
was successful, and the woman gave birth.


Most of the men had no limitation on the number of times they
would "fuck your wife" to put it bluntly, because
as everyone knows, it can take more than a time or two sometimes,
and even a number of times, for a woman to get pregnant from
intercourse. We know a lot more about that no a days, as it
has been proven that a woman's body even fights off
a man's sperm as an 1nvading "disease"
so to speak, until her body figures out that a particular
guys sperm is friendly. That is scientifically proven.
Use pregnancy by as an example. Statically, only 4.7%
of women who are , actually get pregnant from their
. That is less than 5% or put in easier terms, only
4.7 women out of ever 100, ever get pregnant after, and because
of being . hundreds of thousands of years ago, mother
nature built that into women, just for that very reason.



I actually experienced that once myself. NOT the part,
but when I had a year long affair with this one woman, many
years later in my marriage. This woman (Debbie) and I fucked
after a party one night. We both promised each other it would
never happen again, but of course it did. It happened a couple
of hundred times over the next 12 months. One day, she shows
up to work looking all upset. I question her, and she informs
me that she is pregnant! DAMN! All the time we had been fucking,
"I" thought she was on the pill! The even more
ironic thing of course was the fact that years before, I
had TRIED to get my own wife pregnant, and I couldn't!
Oh Well!


And so, Terry and I decided on five different men, and sent
in our request, and awaited the response. One day a big envelope
arrived via UPS, and in it was all the info, along with a dozen
photos each, of the men we'd selected, along with their
contact info. I wasn't home when Terry got the package,
and she wasn't about to wait for me to open it. She did
call me at work, but when I tried to question her, all she
would tell me was that we would talk when I got home that evening.


Again, I arrived home to a candlelight dinner, and Terry
already dressed, or rather undressed in a very, sexy, nitie.
Another nice dinner, another bottle of wine; another hot,
relaxing bath, and then a wild romp in bed, and finally,
she was ready to show me what we'd gotten, and talk about
it. We both quickly eliminated two of the men, because they
refused to allow the husband to be present during intercourse,
and that was a major point with me. Of the other three men,
Terry already had her stud picked out in her mind, but I think
she was just playing along with me, to make me feel a part
of the decision. It didn't take a genius to figure out
why she'd made her choice. Of the three remaining guys,
all of whom seemed equally qualified to me, only Brad had
something that I would eventually learn Terry craved.
Only Brad had something she needed and wanted, and that
was a rather large cock!


Looking at Brad's photos, it was easy to see that even
with a flaccid cock, you could tell it was going to be big
when it was hard, and I mean really big! Eventually, we would
learn that he was a true nine inches, when fully erect, but
even soft, it was clear that he was what we call, well hung!
Of course Terry had a dozen other reasons why it should be
him, but mama didn't raise no fool, and "I"
knew the real reason. It was more her choice though than
mine, and so it was Brad we sent a response too.


I was surprised at how fast he wrote back to us. He said he
had very much enjoyed the nude pictures we'd included
in our response, something he had asked for, and that he
thought Terry was a very sexy looking woman. Why wouldn't
he? After all, at that time in our lives, we were both only
in our mid-twenties, and she was a beautiful, sexy looking
woman. Terry stood five-feet, six inches tall, and weighed
around 130lbs. She had short, very thick, auburn hair,
and big brown eyes. Her measurements were a very sexy, and
very respectable, 38D-26-36. The other thing I had always
loved about Terry's body was also how big her nipples
were, for a large-breasted woman, and how big and dark her
aureole's were as well, very sexy! At any rate, it would
seem that Terry found Brad sexy and exciting, and the feeling
was mutual from him about her. Now all we had to do was make
plans to get together!


Oh, before I go on though, one other thing about Brad which
I found a little bit weird and kinky, but later on would make
more sense to me was; As far as he was concerned, he had no
problem at all with the husband being present during intercourse,
and he even went so far as to say that IF, the hubby wanted
to hold his balls as he came inside the wife, that was OK with
him, because he figured it made the husband feel much more
a part of the whole impregnating process. Yeah, at first
I did find that a little weird, and definitely kinky, but
later on, well, let's just say that it would ens up being
a major turn on for me as well!


We eventually talked to him over the phone, and all agreed
our planned "event" should take place over
a weekend. As he explained, and we agreed (me rather reluctantly)
it would probably take several "intercourse secessions"
as he put it (he was always polite and respectful about what
amounted to him fucking my wife), and so an entire weekend
would be best. He also had the perfect place, his secluded
cabin in the woods by a lake, where we could all relax, and
feel comfortable, in a no pressure situation. Terry and
I would even have our own bedroom to retreat too, when and
if we wanted to. Little did I know then, that we'd barely
even be messing the sheets up on that bed, but it sounded
good, and made sense at the time! The other thing "I"
liked, was his suggestion to meet in a public place first,
see if we all got along, and give us a chance to back out, if
we wanted to.


AND SO, it was all set. Now all we had to do was wait for the
weekend she would be, or be close to ovulating. As it turned
out, that weekend was only a couple of weeks away, and before
I knew it, we were in my SUV, and head out of the city, to the
country, and on our way to meet him.


The quaint country in and restaurant we met Brad at was nice,
and even though "I" was still very nervous,
Terry and Brad both seemed to relax, and hit it off well,
almost from our first introduction. Brad was well-known
there, and you could see everybody liked him, and that alone
should have set me at ease, but I couldn't help shaking
the feeling that everyone was staring at me, and they KNEW.
I could just see it in there eyes. It was like; "Hey
buddy, can't take care of your own wife's needs,
well we understand, Brad is such a stud, HE'LL fuck
your wife good!" I know, I know, and I knew then, nobody
was thinking that. Nobody probably gave a shit one way or
the other, but I just couldn't help feeling that way!


Well, dinner went great, and Brad had us both laughing and
having a good time, and before I knew it, it was time to head
over to his cabin. I felt my first pang of jealousy, as Terry
volunteered to ride in Brad's truck, as I followed
in our SUV, but what was I gonna say? After all, things had
gone so well up to this point, and I KNEW Terry was excited,
and so once again, I played along.


We arrived at his cabin. WOW, cabin was sure an understatement!
His cabin/home was big, really big, and beautiful!It was
then that I had my next, well, let's call it, "weird"
feelings. I mean, here I was PAYING, this guy to fuck my wife,
and it was quite obvious that he was much better off than
we were financially! Oh well, four points for Brad so far,
and ZIP, ZERO, NADA, for good ol' Steven (ME)! He was
older, yet better looking than I was. He was much better
at the art of seduction than I was. He definitely had a bigger,
thicker, cock than I did, and he was wealthier to boot!


OH, and one more point for him; he was about to spend the entire
weekend fucking my wife, and per our agreement, all I might
get was a few blow jobs! I wasn't "ALLOWED"
to put my dick in her, because we wanted HIS sperm to take.
We wanted HIM to impregnate her, and even though the chances
were slim, we didn't want my measly little, impotent
sperm getting in the way!


Brad showed us to our room, and told us to feel free to shower
and change into something more comfortable. He said he
was going to his bedroom, and when we were ready, to come
on in, and he'd be waiting. He suggested that we wear
whatever we normally would when we were going to bed, and
then he turned and left, leaving Terry and I alone, for the
first time that evening. Neither of us really spoke, and
we both showered, with Terry going first. When I got out
of the shower, I found Terry dressed in a short, lacy, black,
baby-doll nitie, and God, did she look sexy! My cock got
hard immediately, and I could only imagine what the sight
of her body would do for Brad! The other thing I noticed right
away was, she had completely shaved her pussy and crotch.
Something she had never done for me before, but I didn't
say a damn thing. I slipped on a pair of boxer shorts, and
then we went into Brad's bedroom.


He was waiting, there, naked on the bed. His cock was already
semi-erect, and I saw it twitch, and jerk, as his eyes feasted
on Terry's body. He patted the bed on either side of
him, indicating that I should get on one side, and Terry
on the other, with him in the middle. We got on the bed on either
side of him, and as we did, he turned to Terry, and after telling
her how beautiful, and sexy she looked, he kissed her, and
I watched as she kissed him back. Almost immediately, her
hand also went to his crotch, and wrapped around his semi-hard
cock, which was growing harder by the moment, and she started
stroking him. ALRIGHT THEN, this was moving along a hell
of a lot faster than "I" had pictured, but then
again, I guess I really didn't have any idea how things
would go, so I guess things were moving along as they should.


Much sooner than I expected, Brad's cock was at full
erection, and from his finger manipulations of Terry's
pussy, I guess he figured that any further foreplay would
be waisted, and so he slid her nitie over her head, and then
pushed her onto her back on the bed. I saw Terry spread her
legs wide open, and as he climbed on top of her, her arms went
around his body. I stared in disbelief, at the shear size
of his cock, as it stood straight out, the huge head poised
at the entrance of her pussy, and I thought to myself that
there was no way; he was going to hurt her. After all, I'd
been inside her many, many times, and she always felt tight
to me, so HOW was he going to get that monster inside my wife?


Brad eased forward, and the head of his big cock penetrated
her. I heard Terry suck in her breath, and then she slowly
released it in a long, low, sigh! At least the head of his
cock was inside her now, and then; Little by little, inch
by inch, he began to work the rest of that massive cock inside
my wife. There was no way, before that night, that I would
have believed her pussy could handle it, but I just half
sat, half laid there and watched, as he eased his cock inside
her. BY the time his cock "bottomed out", Terry
was moaning softly, and as he began pumping it in and out
of her, her moans got louder, and louder. I could also see
her fingers begin to dig into the flesh of his ass, as she
held on, and let him fuck her.


As his tempo increased, so did Terry's moans, and her
body was moving wildly beneath him. I could tell she was
near orgasm, but her first climax surprised even me. She
groaned out loud, and announced she was cumming, something
she rarely did, and then she climaxed, and it was a powerfully
intense orgasm! Brad kept on pumping her, right through
her entire orgasm, and it seemed to me at least, that she
had barely finished cumming, when all of a sudden, she was
cumming again, a second time! Now, this was something I
had never experienced with Terry, even knowing how easy
it always was to make her cum! Brad was getting close too,
and his thrusts were getting deeper and deeper inside my
wife. Suddenly he looked over at me, and with an intensity
in his eyes, he ordered me to move over and hold his balls.
As he put it;


"Steven, hold my balls now!" "I'm
gonna fucking cum in your wife, and I mean right now!"


I moved quickly and without thinking. I reached under him
and grabbed his balls. I began to squeeze, and he kept telling
me, harder, harder, and so I squeezed harder. I felt his
balls tighten up. I FELT the first pulse, and then he was
groaning, and I knew he was cumming inside my wife! Terry
groaned loudly too, and I heard her tell him;


"Yes baby yes; cum in me, Oh God yes, empty those big
balls inside me, make a baby in me!"


I'd long before removed my boxer shorts. My cock hard
been hard from the start, and I'd even caught myself
stroking it as I watched them fuck!


"WHY?" "HOW?", I thought to myself,
"I'm loving this and I have no idea why, am I some
kind of a pervert or something?"


I didn't have time to even try and answer my own thoughts,
as suddenly, and without me even touching it, my own cock
started to jerk, and then my own cum was shooting out of it,
as I climaxed. I milked Brad's big balls, as my wife
orgasmed, and I orgasmed, and I shot my cum all over me, and
Brad's ass, and even onto my wife's legs! I couldn't
remember ever having cum so hard OR so much, in all my life!


I fell over onto my back, my cock still twitching, but my
eyes never left the two naked bodies entwined together
beside me. Terry had her legs, her arms, and really, her
whole body wrapped around him, and Brad had his cock buried
as deeply inside her as he could manage! After a moment or
two, he looked over his shoulder at me and explained that
he had to stay locked inside her (as he put it) to insure the
maximum amount of his sperm stayed inside her, giving us
all a better chance that he was getting her pregnant. SURE,
what ever you say fella!


After a very long few minutes (for me at least) he finally
withdrew his cock from her pussy. As he pulled out of her,
I stared, amazed at how slick and wet his cock was, AND how
hard he STILL was! Again looking over at me, he told me that,
NOW, comes the best position for insuring I get your wife
pregnant. With that said, he flipped her over onto her tummy,
face down, and had her get up on her elbows, and her knees.
Her ass was in the air, and it looked so good, so hot! All I
cold think of was licking her pussy and asshole from behind,
and tasting her, but Brad had other plans.


Positioning himself behind her, Brad took his cock in hand,
and rubbed it up and down Terry's wet slit several times.
She moaned, and then groaned, a quiet; "PLEASE"
escaped her lips, but HE wasn't ready just yet. He held
his cock, and slapped it hard on her ass several times, and
then, and only then, did he position the head at the entrance
of her fuck-hole. As he pushed forward, Terry pushed back,
and he head of his hard cock again penetrated her. A long,
and this time loud, sigh escaped her lips, and then I very
clearly heard her tell him;


"OH GOD YES Baby, stick it in me, fuck me deep with that
hard fuck-stick of yours; fuck me hard, and make me cum!"


Once again, those were words I'd only ever heard coming
from her that in the past, were strictly reserved for me!
Now I was hearing her say them to another man!


Brad thrust forward, and in one deep, hard, plunge, he buried
his cock all the way inside my wife, until his balls were
pressed snuggly against her ass. He took a hold of her hips,
and held himself there for a moment or two, obviously enjoying
the feelings and sensations her pussy was giving his cock!
Slowly he started trusting, and each time he hit bottom,
Terry would let out a deep moan, and urge him on, telling
him to go faster, and go deeper!


Go Deeper? "My God" I thought to myself, he already
has all nine inches of that monster cock inside her, what
the fuck more does she want?


Brad really started fucking her hard and fast now, and the
sound of his balls slapping off of Terry's ass filled
the room. They, were both fairly silent now, except for
the low groans coming from each of them, and then; Brad really
picked up the pace. His fingers were digging into the soft
flesh of her beautiful ass, and he was literally pounding
his big, hard, cock in and out of her. A loud chorus of; "YES,
YES, YES's" escaped from Terry's mouth
as his crotch and balls slapped hard against her. You could
see her building toward another orgasm, and only moments
later, she exploded in what I can only call, the most intense
climax of her life! Had we been in some hotel, I'm quite
sure the people in the next room would have called the police,
thinking someone was being beat up or something!


Brad was right behind her, and with one intense and hard
thrust, he buried his cock into Terry, and held her there,
his crotch smashed hard against her soft ass! His body jerked,
as he once again emptied his balls deep inside my wife, and
again, their mutual climax was really something to watch!
Terry fell face first, forward onto the bed, and Brad went
with her. His body smothered hers, crushing her into the
bed, and only the sound of their hard breathing now filed
the room. Brad's body, and especially his ass continued
to twitch, and I could see Terry wriggling her ass back into
him.


This time when Brad rolled off of my wife, his cock was completely
flaccid, although it did glisten with the combination
of their mutual juices. Without thinking, I looked over
at Terry's sweet ass, and see as it was wet and glistening
as well, I started licking it clean. She seemed to really
enjoy that. When I was done, I started to roll back onto my
own back, but Brad stopped me, telling me that my job wasn't
quite done yet, and then pointing to his own cock and balls.
I couldn't believe I didn't hesitate, or I didn't
tell him no, or tell him to fuck off; instead, I leaned over,
and started licking his big, soft, cock and big balls clean
as well. This man, who was a good two inches, and maybe 20
pounds lighter than me, had suck power over not just my wife,
but me as well. I was completely dominated by him, and I did
exactly as he ordered me too!


AFTER, we all dozed off to sleep, Terry in the middle, but
facing Brad, her arm around him.


I awoke sometime in the very, very, early morning, around
maybe 5am or so, and neither of them were any longer in bed
with me. I could hear Brad's voice though, coming from
somewhere, even though I couldn't make out what he
was saying. Searching the house, I finally found Brad and
Terry in the bedroom that she and I were supposed to share.
Brad was on his back, all stretched out, and Terry was down
between his legs, making love to his cock with her mouth
and hands, and sucking him off like there was no tomorrow!



"Funny", I thought to myself, "What does
this have to do with him getting my wife pregnant?".


I stood there though, mesmerized, watching, my cock in
my hand, and stroking it rapidly.


Brad looked over at me, and smirked, and I do mean a real smirk,
and then he went back to telling Terry what a good slut she
was, and that she was now HIS whore, HIS slut, and if she wanted
to continue feeling his big, hard cock inside her, then
she'd better do a damn good job sucking him off! Terry's
hums and yeses, were muffled, as her mouth was stuffed full
of his hard cock, but you could plainly see she was working
hard to please him, and make his cock happy! Suddenly he
arched his hips up, and it was quite clear from his actions
and moans, as well as he loud sucking sounds, that he was
cumming in her mouth, and she was swallowing his hot load
down.


I was almost ready to cum myself, and as he pushed he face
away from his crotch, and then told her to get on top bitch,
she did. He held her ass, as she lowered her pussy down over
his hard cock, and right then and there, I shot another big
load, standing there jerking off! As Terry began riding
his cock, Brad again looked over at me, and this time, besides
smirking at me, he pointed, indicating for me to leave.
Standing there, holding my now limp cock, I turn, and doing
as he said, I left the room, leaving them to their fucking.


Well, when I got up the next morning, I showered and then
went into the kitchen. Terry was standing at the stove cooking,
and she was naked. I started to say something, but she cut
me off, telling me that Brad had told her that for the rest
of the weekend, her clothes were no longer needed or allowed.
Then, as if to drive home the point, Brad entered the room,
his big hard cock leading the way. He walked right up behind
Terry, and then bent her over the counter, and started fucking
her.


We had all day Saturday, and then Saturday night, and finally
all day Sunday, before we were to leave. During that time,
Brad must have fucked Terry a dozen more times, and that
is no exaggeration! Sometimes I was there, and sometimes,
all I got to hear was Terry's moans, groans and eventual
screams, as she climaxed over and over, time and time again.
He was like a fuck machine, and she was like some wild and
willing slut, who hadn't had sex in forever, and wanted
it again and again.


Early Sunday afternoon, Brad called me into his room. Terry
was taking a nap, and I had just been laying there, quietly
beside her, slowly jacking off. Brad stuck his head in our
door and upon seeing me masturbating, he whispered for
me to follow him into his room. Once there, he had us both
sit on the bed, side by side, and then he began to talk. He
told me that I had one hot, wild, wet, slut for a wife, and
that he loved fucking her. He also TOLD Me, not asked me,
that he intended on continuing to fuck her, long after this
weekend was over, and that I needed to accept that. He also
told me that he knew me. He said that deep down inside, he
knew, and I knew, that I loved watching or even thinking
about him fucking my wife with his much bigger, much thicker,
and much better, hard cock, and I'd better not deny
it. He said that deep down inside he KNEW I was a true submissive,
and that I was probably even bi, or maybe even gay!


I sat there for a long few moments, not speaking and then
I did deny the gay part, but when I didn't protest the
bisexual part, he just smiled, and took my hand, and placed
it on his now semi-erect cock. He started helping me move
my hand, and he told me that he just knew I'd been wanting
to touch his cock. He said he'd watched me staring at
HIS COCK, more than I'd stared at my own wife's
naked body. I thought to myself; "My God, the bastard
is right!".


Having said all that, he suddenly reached up, and hooking
his hand around my head, he pulled my head down to his crotch.
His big penis brushed against my lips, and I was amazed he
was even erect again, after all the fucking he and Terry
had already done. When I hesitated, he ordered me to smell
his cock. He told me to smell my wife's pussy all over
his cock and balls, and that now it was my turn to make him
happy. He said that in the future, he might just let Terry
watch, but for this time, it was just him and me. I don't
know what came over me. He was right damn-it, he was right!
I opened my mouth, and swirled my tongue around the head
of his big cock, and then I sucked it into my mouth. For the
next half hour, I gave Brad the best blow job I could, and
eventually, my hard work paid off!


Brad was fucking his cock in and out of my mouth. I had one
hand wrapped around the base of his hard shaft, and the other
hand was cupping his big balls as I sucked him. I was curled
up next to him, and he had a finger in my ass, working it in
and out, and my own cock was just throbbing away as I sucked
him off! Just as he started to release his load, I glanced
up, and there in the doorway to his bedroom stood Terry.
She was massaging a tit in one hand, and the other hand was
busily rubbing her clit, up and down, between her legs.
Brad arched his hips off the bed, and forced my head further
down. I sucked hard, and his cock just exploded in a torrent
of cum pouring out of it, and filling my mouth. I sucked and
swallow, sucked and swallowed, until his balls were empty,
and his cock began to shrink in my mouth. I heard Terry moan,
and knew that she must have cum herself, watching me suck
her lover off!


One more time that day, before we all left, Brad fucked Terry,
again Doggie-style, and then after filling her pussy for
the final time, it was time for us all to get ready, and head
on home.


On the entire drive home, neither Terry or I spoke. Neither
of us spoke after getting home either, not until later that
night, after we had both bathed, and we were both in bed.
Then, it was Terry who did most of the talking. AS she rolled
to her side, and took a hold of my hard cock, and started slowly
stroking it, she began whispering to me, almost as if someone
else could hear what she was saying, but her low, sexy, voice,
only added to the eroticism of the whole thing. She spoke,
and she slowly told me;


"Look baby, I know that we both know what is going on
here." "I think that this weekend we discovered
a side of YOU, that I think that YOU didn't even know
existed!" "Be honest, not only with me, but
with yourself as well." "I think, I think that
you've discovered the submissive side of you, and
you like it." I think, that you also love watching
your wife act as a slut for another man, especially if that
man has a much bigger, much thicker, and much better cock
than your pathetic little excuse for a cock, don't
you?"


As I felt her hand stroking me, and the love she had for me,
but at the same time, the understanding of the new me, all
I could do was hiss out a weak, and quiet; "Yes Baby.".


She heard it though, and gave my cock a tight squeeze, then
continued stroking me. She then went on talking.


"Sweetie; I know, I think I have always known, and
now we both know, and it is OK; it is more than OK, it is wonderful!"
"Now, you can relax and be you, and I can relax and be
me!" "I am a slut at heart, but it take the right
man, a real man to bring that out in me."


She hesitated, and I knew it was time for another yes, and
so I gave her one, and then she continued.


"Brad and I have already discussed it, and he is going
to keep fucking me, pregnant or not, and YOU, are going to
love it, aren't you?"


Her hand sped up it's stroking motion, and I was beginning
to feel a tingle in my balls. I groaned, and told her yes,
yes I would love it, if it would make HER happy.


We'd brought it all out into the open. It was clear to
both of us now what our life paths would be, and we were both
happy! The tension in my balls was too much, and I t

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Godd for you dude.

2/14/2007

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awesome. So does it still go on today? More please

2/18/2007

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This is one of my deepest fantasies - to have my wife made
pregnant by another man. She gets off on the idea as well,
but whether we ever take that final step and turn this particular
fantasy into relaity only time will tell.

11/29/2008

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I sure enjoyed reading your article. How many children
did your wife eventually have? Does Brad still come around?
Did you ever suck Brad again?

11/29/2008