Impreg, inter, share, MMM/F
WIFE'S by B.P.
I am writing this because reading this stuff on the Net has given me the
inspiration to let my go with other men. I had no idea where this
would lead but I had enough faith in our relationship to give my free
reign. I'm 31 and Becky is 24.She likes to dress very provocatively,
rarely wearing a bra, and giving all the who see her a big thrill. Her
breasts are just right, not so big they sag but more than enough to play
with. Her braless nipples are always saying look at us. She has a
slim waist with nice rounded hips, her long sexy legs complete a package
that says come fuck me. Becky has always been 'hot' and as much as I give
it to her, she always wants more. She especially likes the feeling when I
unload deep inside her well-fucked pussy. Afterward she likes to sit on my
face, so I can experience what my is like as I bring her off again with
my tongue. I have gotten to love the taste of her freshly fucked pussy,
and wondered what it would be like to eat her after a stranger had filled
her with his sperm! The fact that my does not use birth control made
this idea even more exciting-scary.
I began to have fantasies about seeing her with other and I'd
whisper to her about bringing home a well-hung man. The first time I
mentioned that she got a bit pissed. She said what's the matter aren't I
good enough. Patiently I told her that I just wanted to see her get
pleasured beyond what I had been able to do. When I asked her if she had
ever though about what it would be like to have a really pumping
her pussy, I could see the wheels turning. For a couple weeks I didn't
bring it up then one night as we were fucking up a storm, I mentioned it
again. This time she didn't say anything but her level of enthusiasm went
sky high.
Over the next several weeks each time we had sex I would make a comment
about it and she would get really wild. Soon it passed from just bedroom
talk to talking about how to make it happen with some safety. We did
decide that it would be someone who we didn't know and didn't know our
friends or family. I came up with the idea of renting one of the spare
rooms in our big house to a student.
Becky loved the idea but wasn't sure we would find the right guy. I
just told her that we would keep looking until we did. I'd like to tell
you that we found the right one the first time, well we didn't. The first
guy we rented the room to fell madly in love with a two weeks
after he moved in. After that Becky would have had to walk nude before him
to even get him to notice. I have to admit that his friend was cute
but she didn't have anything on Becky. Toward the end to that semester he
announced that he was getting an apartment with his friend but he had
a friend who was looking for a nice place. We told him to have his friend
stop over and talk to us.
Two days later a slender shows up at the door. Becky was
dressed very causally in short shorts and a tee without any
underwear. He introduced himself as Fred a friend of our boarder. As I
joined Becky and Fred, I sensed that there was something already going on
between them. As we talked Becky's eyes kept wandering back to, the bulge
in Fred's pants and he was fighting a losing battle trying not to stare at
Becky's that were highlighted by the soft cotton of her tee shirt.
I suggested that we sit in the livingroom where we could talk
comfortably. Becky led the way with Fred staring at her sexy body. Becky
sat in a chair facing Fred and I. It was clear that Fred was either hiding
a pair of socks in his pants or he liked Becky. Shifting my gaze back to
Becky it was clear that she found Fred attractive. From where I sat I
could see right up the leg opening of her shorts to her bald pink lips. I was sure that Fred was being treated to the same view up the other
leg. I also realized that her tee left little to the imagination.
Hell I could even see the color of her areola and nipples.
I was day dreaming about what I would be like to see a big black cock
plumbing my wife's depths when I realized that Becky was speaking to
me. I have no recollection of what was said and it wasn't until after Fred
had left that I was able to clear my mind enough to understand what Becky
was saying.
Becky's eyes were flashing with lust as she hugged and kissed me. Her
body was screaming fuck me, fuck me. Cupping her cute ass cheeks I carried
her into the kitchen and placed her on the kitchen table. As if by magic
her shorts disappeared as I fumbled with getting my stiff cock out of my
pants.
Becky's grabbed at my cock with a vigor I had never felt before.
Her hips were moving every direction at once as she urged me to fuck her
hard. With visions of a big black cock plunging into my wife's
pussy I too pumped my cock with extra vigor. I wanted to tell myself that
my wife's lust was directed at me but I knew that from the looks she had
been giving Fred that she was fantasizing about him. Twice more that
evening we had wild sex. Neither of us mentioned Fred nor did we talk
about finding her a lover.
Several days later Fred called to find out if we would rent him the
room. Becky covered the mouth piece and looked at me with a hot lusty look
as she said "It's Fred." I smiled and nodded yes. Becky could hardly
control her enthusiasm as she spoke to Fred. As they spoke Becky's hand
touched her shorts. I was amazed, she had only met this guy once for a few
minutes and yet I could tell she was willing to spread her legs for him. I
also had the feeling that she might very well go thru with it even if I got
cold feet.
Becky hug up the phone and said he'll be over in a few minutes, as she
dashed off to our bedroom. I was still standing there trying to pick my
chin off the floor when the door bell rang. As I showed Fred in, he
charmed me just as he had charmed Becky. We no sooner stepped in the
living room when Becky appeared. Becky had changed into loose shorts with
very loose legs and one of my white dress shirts not buttoned just tied
under boobs. The didn't do much to conceal her sexy and
nothing to hide her hard nipples. We sat in the same places as before and
it was clear that she was flashing her bare at Fred. The expression
on Becky's face told me that she was very aware of what she was doing and
the effect she was having on both of us. Fred couldn't take his eyes off
her as he nervously tried to cover the growing bulge in his pants. When I
mentioned, the details concerning the rent of the room Fred listened to me
but still kept mentally fucking Becky. With all of that out of the way
Fred reluctantly got up to leave. Becky stood up and gave Fred a big hug,
rubbing her and lustfully against Fred.
As Fred walked to the door I'm sure I saw a wet spot on his pants and
one hell of a big bulge. Becky didn't even wait for Fred to get in his car
before she was all over me to fuck her. This time as we had sex, I'm sure
she called me Fred at least once. As we ate dinner, Becky announced that
she was going to see her doctor the next day. At first her comment went
over my head then I realized that she was telling me she was going to get
birth control. I was delighted and disappointed. Something in my
perverted mind wanted my to get knocked up by someone other than
myself. The fact that Fred was black added even more to the thrill. My
mind was quickly sorting thru all the problems at the same time.
It was two weeks before Fred could move in and during that time Becky
and I discussed our feelings and the ramifications of her passably getting
pregnant even with her using a diaphragm. ( She can't take the pill ) When
I told her that if Fred did knock her up I would still raise the baby as my
own Becky kissed me wildly as she told me she still wanted a baby by me. (
I flinched a bit at that comment, for we had been for three years
and hadn't used any protection ) We did decide that before anyone shot
their in her we would have to have proof that they were disease free.
Becky talked to Fred at least three or four times before her moved in.
Although Becky didn't tell me what they talked about I could tell that it
wasn't just about the weather.
A few days before Fred was to move in, I presented two boxes of rubbers
to Becky, one regular size and one giant size. Becky hugged and kissed me
then she whispered in my ear. I hope he needs the big ones. We then went
to bed and fucked like wild as we thought about Becky's seduction
of Fred.
The day Fred moved in Becky was as excited as a in heat. Every time
I glanced at her she was stroking her crotch and/or boobs, her nipples were
defiantly on high beams. While I was at work, Becky was scurrying around
helping Fred get settled in. All day long kinky erotic visions popped into
my mind every time I thought of Becky.
By four o'clock I couldn't concentrate on my work any longer so I headed
for home. I don't know what made me use the dirt road that comes up to the
barn behind the house. I parked the car out of sight of the house and
quietly walked in the house. Pausing, I listened. At first I just heard
the normal house sounds, then I thought I heard a giggle then a moan.
From time to time I had questioned my sanity for buying this house but now I was hoping it was going to add new excitement to our lives.
Breathlessly I tiptoed up the back stairs. As I approached Fred's room,
the soft moan's became more distinct. There was no doubt that Becky was
being pleasured by our new boarder. As often as I had dreamt of this
happening I wasn't prepared for was, I saw as I looked into the room.
Becky was sprawled out on the bed and Fred was on all fours with his
head buried in Becky's pussy. From where I was standing I could see
Becky's small hand wrapped around the biggest cock I had ever seen. It
looked more like a ebony log then a cock. Spellbound I watched Becky
stroke that monster as she writhed in lust. Becky saw me out of the corner
of her eye and turned her head toward me, showing a big grin. She blew me
a kiss and mouthed thank you. Her moans became more vocal and she began
babbling about what Fred was doing to her pussy. She then tensed up and
yelled that she was coming. Fred kept on tonguing her thru her climax then
he got between her legs as Becky tried to stuff his black log in her snug
pussy. I was sure it wouldn't go in, but inch by inch Fred eased his cock
in. Becky couldn't decide if it was hurting or if she wanted more as she
alternately begged for more and for him to stop. With about half of it in
he began stroking in and out. Each down stroke he would squeeze another
inch into her wildly stretched pussy. By now Becky was delirious with
lust, her babbling was beyond comprehension as her hands grabbed at Fred's
muscular butt. Fred shifted into high gear, his mighty spear jabbing into
the previously uncharted depths of Becky's pussy.
I was totally mesmerized by the lusty sight before me. My cock was
drooling so profusely it looked like I had pissed in my pants. Afraid of
being seen and spoiling things, I slipped into a room across the hall and
freed my aching cock as I listened to the lusty sounds and stroked my cock
in time with Becky's grunts and moans. With my eyes closed I could see
Fred's huge black cock stroking in and out of my wife's pale pussy. I
heard Fred grunt, then Becky cried out. "Oh yes fill me with your hot
juice. God am I going to enjoy your big cock."
I laid there listening to there quietly listening to them making love
talk then, I heard an alarm go off. Fred exclaimed. Oh shit I've got to
run I have a very important meeting in a half hour. I hope we can do this
again when I don't have to run.
Fred dashed about then I heard him kiss Becky before running off to his
meeting. As the sound of Fred's car faded Becky called. Bruce are you
still out there? Come see my well-fucked pussy.
I pushed my pants off and quickly went to see how much damage had been
done. Becky looked like a porn queen, her spread legs directing my
attention to the sperm drooling out of her still dilated . . . Wait
a minute. There wasn't supposed to be any sperm in her pussy, she was
supposed to put a rubber on Fred. My cock sprung to attention as I dove
between her legs to plant my mouth on her swampy pussy.
I'm sorry, I got so hot for his I forgot the rubber. Please
don't be mad at me.
How could I be mad at her, I was the one who kept talking about how
exciting it would be for her to be fucked by someone else. Here I was
dipping my tongue in her dilated sperm filled after it had been
royally fucked by a big black cock. A delicious shiver raced thru me as it
occurred to me that at that very moment Fred's sperm might have impregnated
my with a black baby. As I savored the texture and flavor of Fred's
sperm my cock twitched and wet my belly with my own sperm, the same sperm
that I had been shooting in Becky's for several years. We had never
talked much about Becky getting pregnant and after hearing how some couples
had turned sex into a chore by trying to make a baby we had decided to just
let it happen. My mental wandering was interrupted by a moan from Becky.
As I scooped out a large glob of sperm, Becky spoke.
Bruce is this what you wanted? Do you like the taste of his sperm as
well as your own? I answered her by and teasing her clit.
I suppose you'll make me get a diaphragm before you'll let me fuck Fred
again. I just had to feel his sperm jetting in me . . . Ouch!
What's the matter? I didn't scrape your clit.
No it's nothing you did, I just ovulated. Ever since my periods started
I've felt it every month. With the excitement of Fred moving in I forgot
it was due. It may already be too late for the diaphragm.
I thought you went to your doctor to get a diaphragm?
He had to cancel due to an emergency.
My heart jumped at the same time as my cock. I was going to have a
black baby! I suppose I should have been upset and made a big fuss. I
suppose I should have insisted on terminating this pregnancy but instead I
laid my head on her flat belly and kissed it. Looking into Becky's eyes, I
asked. Do you want his baby?
Becky looked at me for a moment we just looked at each other then tears
welled up in her eyes as she said. Forgive me, then she whispered "yes."
I did something I hadn't done in ages, I gave her a passion bite just
below her belly button then I moved up and gave her one on each boob where
I knew Fred would see it. Becky was squirming with lust as I knew she
would be. For some reason she always got real hot knowing that she would
have a visible sign of our passion on her for days.
Oh yes, do it let the world know I'm your horny slut, let them know you
let a black fuck your and get her pregnant. I don't care, I just
want both of you.
I crawled up beside her and took her in my arms and kissed her tenderly.
Did you like Fred's cock that much? She brushed the tears from her eyes
and whispered I still love you very much but my wants more of Fred's
cock.
Even if it means some people will talk. After all you are and so
am I, it is going to me hard to explain us having black babies.
Tears welled up again as she said I don't care I want babies. I didn't
think that I might get pregnant when I began teasing Fred with my body. My
body took control. For three years I haven't used any protection and
hadn't gotten pregnant, so I didn't think about it today. What with me
ovulating and all the sperm Fred pumped in me, if I can get pregnant I'll
be pregnant as soon as my egg meets his sperm.
I kissed away her tears and asked her how many babies she wanted. Becky
was quiet, her breathing the only movement.
As many as you want me to have.
Grinning I said I always wanted a big family. Becky let out a whoop
then hugged and kissed me as she told me how much she loves me.
We cuddled and talked until our tummies grumbled for dinner. We
showered and went down to the kitchen. Becky was wearing noting but a
semi-transparent beach robe. Her every movement was sexy as hell and my
cock was rising in response. Becky noticed and said. I'm sorry this isn't
fair to you, I've been selfish. Would it be asking too much to ask if you
would be happy with oral sex for a while? I'm afraid that Fred's monster
cock has stretched me and your cock would just flop around. I promise to
suck it anytime you want.
I mumbled words of thanks but right them I was having feeling twinges of
jealousy. As I was starting to feel sorry for myself I looked at Becky and
saw that Fred's sperm had leaked down her thighs. Becky realized what I
was looking at and blushed. Over dinner we bared our souls to each other
and talked about whether we should "put the Ginnie back in the bottle" or
go forward.
Tearfully Becky said I don't care what color they are. They will be
from my loins and I will love them as only a can. I want you to be
my husband for now and forever. That hasn't changed, nor will it.
There was silence I began to put my feeling and thoughts together. I
had been the one who had started the whole idea of Becky having other
lovers. Had I been foolish to think that I was enough to deal with all
the aspects of our new arraignment? Would I say or do something that would
poison my love for Becky? On a huge leap of faith I reached across the
table and grasped her hand as I told her that I trusted her judgement and
believed her love for me would guide her in doing what was right for us.
Do you want to be with us when we have sex? Can you accept the
children?
As I write this after the fact I could tell you, the reader that I made
a
noble statement but in truth I just squeaked "yes"
Sheepishly I mumbled something about going out for a bit. Becky asked
if I was all right. I hugged her tenderly then left after telling her I
was looking forward to licking her sperm filled pussy. Before she could
say anything, the door closed behind me. No, I didn't go to a bar and get
smashed, subconsciously I wanted to get out of the way so she would fuck
Fred again. I drove out in the field behind the house and parked so that I
could see if anyone went in the house and if anyone turned on a light in
any of the back bedrooms.
Sitting up on that hill, my mind kicked around all the things we had
talked about as well as many other thoughts. I tried to tell myself that
Becky's happiness was the most important issue then I'd get selfish and
feel that my manhood had been torn from me if Fred could get her pregnant
the first time and I hadn't been able to do the job in four years. Then I
would close my eyes and see his cock as it plunged into Becky's widely
stretched pussy. I hadn't witnessed Fred's climax and seen his huge cock
pulse as his sperm was shot deep into her fertile womb but I could sure
visualize it.
A flash if headlights down by the house awoke me from my daydream.
Stretching and yawning I watched Fred go in the house. Anxiously, I
watched waiting to see a bedroom light come on. Several times I started to
head back to the house to see what was going on but each time I decided to
wait. Finally I saw a bright light in Fred's room then it was turned out
and a dim one remained. Carefully I drove back to the house without
turning the car lights on. Once there I eased into the house and up the
back stairs.
Becky's voice came to me clearly. I told you everything is cool Bruce
knows and it is all right, now come over here and stuff that big in me
until my belly looks like a beach ball. I want to drain those huge balls
into my hungry womb. It was at this moment that I peeked around the open
door and saw Becky's hand wrapped around Fred's massive sperm hose. She
pulled him to her then her legs wrapped around his muscular ass,
drawing him in, as she sighed with delight.
There was nothing fancy about Fred's fucking but there was no question
he was inspired by my lovely wife's actions and words. As for myself I had
never thought of myself as a voyeur, however my drooling cock was plenty of
evidence that I was turned on by what I was seeing. Fred's black cock
stroked in and out in a timeless dance as Becky greeted his every thrust.
There was no doubt that Becky was getting the fuck of her life. Never
before had I seen her so animated. Soon his cock had whipped their juices
into a white froth highlighting the contrast between Becky's pale and
Fred's throbbing, black, monster, cock.
I don't know how long I stood there watching before Fred lunged his hips
at Becky, his head went up and his whole body stiffened. I knew that I was
seeing him pump his black seed into my wife's fertile womb and that her egg
was already waiting for the first sperm that was strong enough to penetrate
it and turn it into a baby. Becky was by no means just a quite spectator,
she was using her heels to push Fred deeper into her as she yelled
for him to make a baby.
They laid there locked together at the loins softly making love talk
then Becky noticed me standing in the room watching them with my wet cock
in my hand.
Hi sweetie. Did you see Fred give me his baby? I know he got me this
time.
Fred turned white. Had Becky not still been holding on to him I think
her would have been out the window. Becky told him to calm down everything
was ok. Fred nervously looked at me then at Becky.
Relax if he was going to shoot you he would have done it this afternoon,
the first time you fucked me. Some of this was his idea.
I guess I looked a bit silly as I stood there with my dripping cock in
hand but right then I couldn't think of anything better to do. By the time
I could think of anything to say Fred had lost that "Oh shit I'm going to
get killed look."
You have just made my husbands ultimate fantasy come true. Now you are
going to give me something I have wanted for years. I'm going to keep
draining your balls of every drop of your baby making sperm until I'm tired
of making babies.
Fred tried to say something but all that came out was gibberish.
Sitting on the bed next to them I told him that what Becky said was true
and that it was ok for him to have sex with her anytime she wanted. I went
on to tell him that as long as he remembered that Becky is my and to
not tell anyone else he could continue to enjoy Becky's sexual appetite.
Bruce, his cock is so big soft it is saying in me. I can feel his hot
sperm sloshing around in my belly. Watch him fuck me again.
Fred gave me a questioning look. I grinned and said don't mind me I'm
just a spectator. Becky wrapped her legs up over Fred's butt and kissed
him. By the time their kiss ended Fred's butt was beginning to pump his
cock in Becky.
By the time this baby comes Fred will be an expert at fucking me. I
hope he likes eating because I'm going to want that too. One thing
is for sure I'll never be able to take his monster up my ass. That will
remain your private territory.
I watched Fred's cock Becky's for at least another hour as
the two of them fucked to numerous climaxes. Lovingly I picked Becky up
and took her back to our room. As I laid her down, I placed a pillow under
her butt. Without any hesitation I then went down on her sperm filled
pussy. I was amazed at how dilated her was and how swollen her lips were. Gone were my feelings of jealousy, now I only felt love for my
wife. I have no idea how long my tongue caressed her but sometime
during the night I had moved back up on the bed and cuddled up to Becky.
I was in the shower when Becky woke up. She came in the bathroom and
hugged me as I shaved.
How's your pussy?
Empty and sore.
Are you going to get breakfast or feed it?
Becky laughed. Do you mind if I take care of her first? When you get
home, I'm sure I get it filled again.
I turned around pulling her into my arms, the smell of sex strongly
surrounding her. I kissed her hotly then said I guess it's too late to
change me mind. A look of concern swept over Becky's face then I tickled
her. She squirmed her sexy body against me as I laughed and told her I
would be thinking of her hungry being fed all day. With a swat oh
her cute butt I sent her to see if Fred could get it up.
As I finished dressing, I heard moans and giggles from down the hall.
It was all I could do to not go and watch but I knew I would soon have more
mouths to feed.
Chapter 2
After Becky's second period didn't come we had a fancy dinner in honor
of the coming baby. To Becky's delight she only had a very slight case of
morning sickness and soon back to getting a morning fuck whenever Fred's
schedule would permit.
Fred soon got used to my presence and our sex sessions turned into
threesomes. I didn't bother to try to fuck Becky's but sometimes I
would fuck her ass. A couple times Fred and I made a sandwich as we had
her together.
Unlike some of the on the net, Fred didn't take control or make
any comments about my manhood. In return he got to fuck one fine piece of
ass very regularly. Now that Becky was pregnant, she was hornier then
ever.
As Becky's belly started to show I begged her to go nude so that I could
see her belly. At first she was a bit hesitant but quickly got into the
sprit as she enjoyed the kisses and caresses from Fred and I. Knowing that
the baby inside my was because of Fred didn't cool my love for Becky,
quite the opposite. My love or her grew by leaps and bounds. Seeing how
happy she was made me feel even better.
The more Becky's belly grew the sexier she looked. Fred and I delighted
to the changes pregnancy was making to her body. Her nipples grew and
turned brown as her swelled in preparation for making milk. Her sex
drive grew in proportion to her belly and boobs. Fred became more open
about talking about Becky with me and was deeply interested about what was
going on inside of Becky. It was obvious that he was in love with Becky
and was delighted when I told him it was all right for him to be open about
his affection for Becky as long as he remembered that she was my and
he was just her lover. Fred apologized and thanked me profusely for
sharing her with him and allowing him to impregnate her.
When Becky was about six months, pregnant Fred asked if it would be all
right if his came to visit. Becky grinned excitedly as she told
Fred his was welcomed to use one of the spare rooms. I teased
Becky that she would have to be good and cool things with Fred's around. Becky grinned and with a devilish twinkle in her eyes said maybe
I'll seduce him and try out his black cock.
Becky had gotten so used to walking around the nude she just barely
managed to pull on a house dress when Fred came in with Jim. Fred's little
brother Jim, wasn't little, he looks like a basketball player. At six foot
ten and two hundred thirty he's a taller version of his brother. Becky's
eyes devoured Jim before the door was closed. To Jim's surprise she went
to Jim and gave him a big hug, pressing her swollen belly and against
him. It almost looked comical as Becky is well over a foot shorter and her
belly was rubbing against Jim's crotch.
Jim's nervousness over the situation was obvious as he glanced at me and
his brother. When Becky released him, he was blushing and sporting a huge
long bulge down his pant leg. I saw Becky glance at the new bulge and then
flash me a big grin. Jim and I stood there watching as Becky grasped Jim's
hand and led him to his room.
Fred looked at me and with a smile said I guess we'll both be spectators
tonight. I put my hand on his shoulder and told him that if Jim's cook was
half as big as it looked in his pants it would take both of us at the same
time to begin to fill her after he was done. Fred chuckled and told me
that Jim had teased him for years about being his bigger brother. In a
more serous tone he said most women run when he tries to stuff that monster
in them.
Our conversation was interrupted by Becky's return. Her eyes were afire
with lust as she told us Jim was getting cleaned up for dinner. She then
turned to Fred and asked him if his was always so shy. Fred
laughed and told us he gets shy around women because most are afraid of
him. Becky looked puzzled and said he seems like a nice guy, why would they
be afraid of him. She quickly covered her mouth as she said. Oh! Fred
and I giggled at her reaction.
Fred and I could tell Becky was dying to ask Fred how big Jim is but she
didn't quite have the nerve. An erotic shiver raced thru me as I said. I
guess Fred and I will have to go to a tonight so you can find out how
big he is and if it will fit. Jim's foot steps halted further comment.
When he came in the kitchen I suggested that Fred show him around while I
helped Becky.
As the door closed behind the two brothers Becky came into my arms.
After a hot kiss she looked up at me.
Were you serous about taking Fred out with you? Do you want me to
seduce Jim?
Patting her belly I said I don't have to worry about you getting knocked
up, so what's the harm. I know you won't be happy until you find out just
how big he is.
Becky hugged me and whispered in my ear. Did I ever tell you that you
are a dirty man? Her tongue in my ear made it hard for me to answer so
I just fondled her sexy butt as we rubbed bellies. Our little interlude
was interrupted by Fred and Jim returning.
During dinner Fred announced that he had school work then I said I too
had some paper work to catch up on. Becky turned on her charm and asked
Jim if he would help her in the kitchen since he is so tall.
About nine o'clock I went to see how Becky and Jim were getting along.
Quietly I peeked into the living room where the two of them were watching a
sexy movie. I watched them sneak peeks at each other as they pretended to
be interested in the movie. Becky was sitting so that her legs were open
and I knew she hadn't put on. Judging from the huge lump in Jim's
pant leg, he gets turned on by pregnant women. Just as I was about to make
my presence known Becky asked Jim to help her to her feet so she could fix
some coffee and cake. Some how during the evening the top three buttons of
Becky's dress had come open exposing the tops of Becky's swollen boobs. As
Jim helped Becky to her feet it was clear he was taking a good look down
her dress. Becky lingered allowing Jim a long look before going into the
kitchen with Jim in tow.
Popping my head in Fred's room I asked how his work was coming. Fred
smiled and waved at a stack of books then asked if Becky had found out how
big Jim's cock is. We laughed softly and went back to our work.
Setting at my desk my mind wouldn't stop wandering back to all the wild
sexy times I had watched as Fred bred my wife. Oh how I loved watching as
he pleasured my sexy little with his huge cock. I began to wonder if
Jim would become a worthy successor. Fred hadn't been much of a lover at
first but Becky made it her job to teach him how to use his fuck stick like
a pro. Was she about to take on a new student? My question was not going
to be answered that night, Becky came in told me she was tired and going to
bed.
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