My wife Linda and her boyfriend Mike spent Labor Day weekend (2 nights, 3 days) in a hotel in a local resort area. We don't look at Mike as a "bull," instead, he's a lover and sex with him is special for her as she doesn't orgasm with me inside her. From her first orgasm on with Mike, she began developing feelings for him and had been hinting she would like to conceive with him. The week before she’d asked me if I could deal with it and to be truthful, I knew it would be agonizing waiting for her to come home, but it also made me feel sexy. Funny how things work. I knew something was up. We were standing in our bedroom as she asked me if she could go and was looking up at me with her beautiful eyes, pressing against me. “Sounds sexy,” I said. “I have feelings for him, you know” she said, seriously with tears forming in her eyes. Years later, she told me she was afraid I’d want a divorce when she laid this on me. “I know,” I replied. It didn't make me want a divorce. It only fanned the flames of lust.
“I can love two men” she replied, “but are you good with it” she asked. I pushed her back lovingly, unzipped and showed her my hard cock. Looking directly into my eyes she carressed me and said “I want to stop taking my BC pills.” It was a pivotal moment in our marriage, and I said “ok, but let’s talk about it a bit, - where will it lead us and what happens if you get pregnant?” Hastily, I added “what happens if we get pregnant? I want to stay married to you!” I wanted to reassure her that I loved her no matter what! Her reply was “I want to stay married to you.” We undressed without saying a word and got into bed together and started making love. It seems the decision was made, but we still had many things to discuss. Was the decision merely a decision to stop taking BC pills, or was it a deliberate decision to conceive with Mike? Turns out it was both. For both of us. And then we needed to talk about all of the considerations of conceiving a ...... with another man and raising the ...... as our own - it’s a deep discussion, let me tell you. But right then, as I was on top of her and slowly stroking while trying not to cum in the heated moment all I could think of was her breasts starting to ache and firming up. He belly beginning to show. Then my mind wandered to Mike. Had she told him she loved him? When would she tell him she’d stopped her BC pills, was fertile and inviting him to impregnate her? Would he stay around after she conceived and delivered, or disappear? Would all of this scare the hell out of him? What about his wife?
“What are you fantasizing about right now” I asked her, continuing my long deep strokes. She smiled lovingly, hesitated for a moment and then said “two things. One, telling you I’m pregnant, and two, telling Mike I’m pregnant.” I lost it and started to ejaculate inside her at that moment. She then said words I’d heard her say many times before, - “sounds like you like that!” My lust was raging out of control as I was ejaculating, and I weakly said “yes!” Over the years, I have often wondered if she’d waited until I completed my orgasm to comment “sounds like you like that? - would I have said no, post orgasm? That wasn’t how it happened, though. When Friday rolled around and Mike was loading her suitcase into his car for their trip to the resort, I held her tightly as we kissed goodbye for the weekend. “I'm ovulating today or tomorrow. Do you want me to conceive with Mike” she whispered in my ear. “Yes” I said, looking into her eyes. We understood one another.
Sharing your wife with another man isn’t necessarily like we see in the porno vids, even if they are homemade and amateur. The videos we watch at this site tend to be clips that sometimes start after the chosen guy has made his initial penetration - none of what leads up to that point is portrayed. Then there’s the porno formula, - BJ, intercourse (missionary to cowgirl to dog style and cum) and sometimes a gynecologist like examination of the outcome. Then it’s over. Doesn’t happen like that in a real relationship (meaning the fucking isn’t taking place to satisfy hubby’s obsession with making a video of his wife with another guy and giving her orders how to do it) where a wife is conducting a relationship with an additional man she may have deep feelings for. That’s why the real thing is so good. It evolves over time and plays out in many different ways that can’t fit into a 4 minute "amateur" porn video where the lovers don’t even speak to one another. The real thing is much more profound. In our case, my wife was having sex with Mike often, in our bed. They held and kissed one another, talked dreamily after orgasm and there was no doubt they were in love. We all wanted it this way, but none of us knew where it would lead.
Labor Day was a wonderful weekend for my wife and an extremely horny weekend for me. As I waited for her to call Saturday morning, I had several erections, on and off. Erections with some precum and a great urge to jack off as my cock started to tingle slightly when I allowed myself to think about what was happening. When Linda called me late Saturday morning of that Labor Day weekend, she and Mike had already had morning sex and went out to breakfast. “He wanted me to call you and let you know I’m ok,” she said. “How did it go last night,” I asked, “did you get laid, I’d love to hear all about it” is what I said. That’s all I could think of to blurt out. And I was dying to know! 🙂))
“Yes, but it isn’t like you’d think” she said. “We were both tired and sleepy after dinner, so we kissed for a bit, he got on top of me, and fucked me quickly then we went to ....... And yes, he finished in me, it was loving and sweet and I had a little orgasm. I told him I loved him and we snuggled and slept spoon style. I didn't clean up, his sperm made me feel so sexy.” I said “Did he fuck you again during the night?”
“Not until early this morning,” she replied. “I was still wet and messy and about 6 this morning I felt him entering me from behind. He was already in me when I realized what was happening. He was so hard it was unbelieveable, and he was taking deep strokes, it felt so good. I found myself thinking how good he would feel in my ass - made a mental note to have him fuck me that way soon, but what was happening right then was so hot I just went with it - I had my first big orgasm of the weekend. He took quite a while to cum and I’m pretty sure I felt the head of his penis throbbing as he finished in me. Then we dozed for a while. I wished you were here to clean me, I really miss that.” I was breathless (and hard), but managed to ask her what their plans for the day were.
“Oh, we are going for a hike and picnic lunch, then to a little wine-tasting boutique downtown,” she said, "then I want to take a shower with him. "Before we get off topic, I wanted to let you know we discussed pregnancy today. It felt like the perfect time as aren't using protection and I'm fertile right now so I went for it and asked him how he’d feel if I conceived with him. The "what if" question. And I just came right out and said "I want to have a baby with you." I was afraid he might freak. We had just finished our little “recovery nap” and I reminded him it’s likely to happen as we aren’t taking any precautions and I’m fertile. "I'd love that," he said, "I can see you and your husband really want another ......, and my main concern would be that all our marriages remain strong, no adverse feelings later on, make sure your husband and my wife are ok with it." Then we talked about how you and I wanted to have one more ...... if we can and how we have a bedroom all ready for a baby. I know he understands we are thinking how much we’d like it but I really wanted to discuss it with him. One on one, then bring you into the discussion next time he’s at our place so we can all get comfortable with him being in bed with me at home on a regular basis to conceive with him, and me being PG. He understands we don't want any financial support and so on. By this time, he’d rolled off me and we were laying side by side chatting and kissing from time to time. I was lightly touching his penis with my fingers and looking into his eyes, - I want to be sure, you know. I know there's other things we should be talking about, but I was also becoming very excited having this discussion with Mike, and my nipples were giving me away,” she giggled. “I can only imagine,” I said. “Was he hard?”
“Oh yes,” she said. “He didn’t say anything, but reached over and pushed my legs apart got on top of me, entered me and fucked me hard and deep - I really felt it.” All he said was “God yes” and he came quickly. “I think that meant he’s in, but we both knew there was more to discuss. And I might already be pregnant as he’s fucked me three times so far and it’s only Saturday morning! I feel so sexy! Does that turn you on?” “Yes, I’m stroking myself slowly right now and wish I was there in bed with you two” was all I could say. “Well, he’s dressed and ready to go, I have to go, honey - talk you later. I love you!” I replied in kind and stroked myself to an orgasm. A powerful orgasm. Not unlike those that Mike was having inside my wife. Except that he would spend the weekend inside my wife, kissing her deeply and bringing her to orgasm while bathing her cervix in his sperm-laden semen. How I would love to be watching as my wife opened her legs and invited his hard cock into her. Her face during the initial penetration and deep stroking. Her legs clamping tightly to his hips as her orgasm overtakes her, encouraging him to make her pregnant. Seeing her her nipples erect, her kissing him as his semen flows into her and afterwards as his cock softens and flops out. That's what I dream about. I shot into the air thinking about her belly firming up and her lactating breasts. I wanted it as much as she did.
When Linda returned on Labor Day, she was pretty tired and thankfully for me, she let Mike fuck fuck her before they drove home and I could still taste his dried cum on her lips. We kissed as we shut the front door and Mike left. “Want to see more,” she asked and opened her blouse as she did so. She had on a front closing bra and opened it. Dried cum was on her breasts. “Would please clean me, honey,” she asked, looking me directly in the eye as her nipples began to stiffen.
We quickly got naked, and into the bed, where I began licking her breasts, getting hard while doing so. When I was satisfied she was enjoing it I propped her hips up on a pillow and raised her legs as my tongue found its way to her anus. “You are so predictable, honey,” she said, “but I love it.” Soon my tongue was gentle licking her labia, - God I love to do that, especially after she’s been laid by another guy, although she often asks me for it after I finish in her as well. What remained of his semen tasted good and excited me all the more and I prepared to enter her but she stopped me. “I don’t want your penis in my vagina right now, we need to talk” she said.
I wasn’t quite sure where this was going, but she knew that and explained that she’d just had one of the most profound experiences she’d ever had with a guy and while she wasn’t quite sure why, but she didn’t want my penis in her for a while. She just wanted to savor what had happened earlier in the day. Now I was getting why she was so tired. “I couldn’t wait to share this with you, honey,” she said, “I hope you understand. Until last night, I didn’t really know what it was like to be a woman. Now I am a woman and I will be pregnant soon,” she said. “In fact, I may be conceiving now, as Mike’s sperm went deep inside me more than once last night and this morning. I only want his sperm in me right now, and I hope it excites you as much as it does me. But this isn’t all.” My cock was hard. I said “I’m so horny, I need to cum, will you tell me about what happened last night while you play with my cock” I asked. Quickly enough, she sucked me for a while, then began a slow hand job, keeping me right on the edge. She had a jar of vaseline on the nightstand and I couldn't wait for her finger to enter my anus. I was in no condition to tell her "no" to any request she made of me.
One sentence at a time, every few slow strokes she told me. “Mike said he wanted to enjoy me a bit differently, and assured me I’d like it,” she said, breathing a bit harder. "We’d started having sex when I noticed I was really getting aroused, and he was stroking me differently." She then went silent for a minute or so, but her nipples were erect although all she was doing was stroking me. "He was keeping his cock all the way in, only using slow short thrusts while fully inside me - I could feel his balls on my ass, and his cock was arousing me as never before. He was hitting some kind of sensitive spot deep in my vagina, you know how we read about the fornix last month? Mike was just rubbing the head of his cock back and forth all the way in.” “Your fornix, then?,” I asked. “Maybe, I don’t know but that first orgasm convulsed my entire body and it didn’t stop - it just kept going. I was out of control and having orgasm after orgasm as he kept doing this. It only stopped when he started to cum in me.” My cock was about ready to explode and she’d almost stopped stroking me as she got lost in her story. “Whatever it was, I felt a wave of love wash over me, and he still had his cock in me after his orgasm ended. He left it in and it never got all the way soft, he was kissing me, and I was still have little orgasms and he started thrusting again - I started having another big orgasm. He did that three times and came in me again after the last time. I lost control of myself and told him I loved him and wanted him all the time, even if he just needed to get off. My pussy was his.” I came as she was telling me this. Then she told me “you make me so happy, honey, that you are ok with me having this experience and I hope you will be as happy when I conceive with Mike, like I said, it could be happening now.” “Do you want me to conceive with Mike,” she asked. “Yes” was my trembling reply as my cock tried to recover.
“I can love two men” she replied, “but are you good with it” she asked. I pushed her back lovingly, unzipped and showed her my hard cock. Looking directly into my eyes she carressed me and said “I want to stop taking my BC pills.” It was a pivotal moment in our marriage, and I said “ok, but let’s talk about it a bit, - where will it lead us and what happens if you get pregnant?” Hastily, I added “what happens if we get pregnant? I want to stay married to you!” I wanted to reassure her that I loved her no matter what! Her reply was “I want to stay married to you.” We undressed without saying a word and got into bed together and started making love. It seems the decision was made, but we still had many things to discuss. Was the decision merely a decision to stop taking BC pills, or was it a deliberate decision to conceive with Mike? Turns out it was both. For both of us. And then we needed to talk about all of the considerations of conceiving a ...... with another man and raising the ...... as our own - it’s a deep discussion, let me tell you. But right then, as I was on top of her and slowly stroking while trying not to cum in the heated moment all I could think of was her breasts starting to ache and firming up. He belly beginning to show. Then my mind wandered to Mike. Had she told him she loved him? When would she tell him she’d stopped her BC pills, was fertile and inviting him to impregnate her? Would he stay around after she conceived and delivered, or disappear? Would all of this scare the hell out of him? What about his wife?
“What are you fantasizing about right now” I asked her, continuing my long deep strokes. She smiled lovingly, hesitated for a moment and then said “two things. One, telling you I’m pregnant, and two, telling Mike I’m pregnant.” I lost it and started to ejaculate inside her at that moment. She then said words I’d heard her say many times before, - “sounds like you like that!” My lust was raging out of control as I was ejaculating, and I weakly said “yes!” Over the years, I have often wondered if she’d waited until I completed my orgasm to comment “sounds like you like that? - would I have said no, post orgasm? That wasn’t how it happened, though. When Friday rolled around and Mike was loading her suitcase into his car for their trip to the resort, I held her tightly as we kissed goodbye for the weekend. “I'm ovulating today or tomorrow. Do you want me to conceive with Mike” she whispered in my ear. “Yes” I said, looking into her eyes. We understood one another.
Sharing your wife with another man isn’t necessarily like we see in the porno vids, even if they are homemade and amateur. The videos we watch at this site tend to be clips that sometimes start after the chosen guy has made his initial penetration - none of what leads up to that point is portrayed. Then there’s the porno formula, - BJ, intercourse (missionary to cowgirl to dog style and cum) and sometimes a gynecologist like examination of the outcome. Then it’s over. Doesn’t happen like that in a real relationship (meaning the fucking isn’t taking place to satisfy hubby’s obsession with making a video of his wife with another guy and giving her orders how to do it) where a wife is conducting a relationship with an additional man she may have deep feelings for. That’s why the real thing is so good. It evolves over time and plays out in many different ways that can’t fit into a 4 minute "amateur" porn video where the lovers don’t even speak to one another. The real thing is much more profound. In our case, my wife was having sex with Mike often, in our bed. They held and kissed one another, talked dreamily after orgasm and there was no doubt they were in love. We all wanted it this way, but none of us knew where it would lead.
Labor Day was a wonderful weekend for my wife and an extremely horny weekend for me. As I waited for her to call Saturday morning, I had several erections, on and off. Erections with some precum and a great urge to jack off as my cock started to tingle slightly when I allowed myself to think about what was happening. When Linda called me late Saturday morning of that Labor Day weekend, she and Mike had already had morning sex and went out to breakfast. “He wanted me to call you and let you know I’m ok,” she said. “How did it go last night,” I asked, “did you get laid, I’d love to hear all about it” is what I said. That’s all I could think of to blurt out. And I was dying to know! 🙂))
“Yes, but it isn’t like you’d think” she said. “We were both tired and sleepy after dinner, so we kissed for a bit, he got on top of me, and fucked me quickly then we went to ....... And yes, he finished in me, it was loving and sweet and I had a little orgasm. I told him I loved him and we snuggled and slept spoon style. I didn't clean up, his sperm made me feel so sexy.” I said “Did he fuck you again during the night?”
“Not until early this morning,” she replied. “I was still wet and messy and about 6 this morning I felt him entering me from behind. He was already in me when I realized what was happening. He was so hard it was unbelieveable, and he was taking deep strokes, it felt so good. I found myself thinking how good he would feel in my ass - made a mental note to have him fuck me that way soon, but what was happening right then was so hot I just went with it - I had my first big orgasm of the weekend. He took quite a while to cum and I’m pretty sure I felt the head of his penis throbbing as he finished in me. Then we dozed for a while. I wished you were here to clean me, I really miss that.” I was breathless (and hard), but managed to ask her what their plans for the day were.
“Oh, we are going for a hike and picnic lunch, then to a little wine-tasting boutique downtown,” she said, "then I want to take a shower with him. "Before we get off topic, I wanted to let you know we discussed pregnancy today. It felt like the perfect time as aren't using protection and I'm fertile right now so I went for it and asked him how he’d feel if I conceived with him. The "what if" question. And I just came right out and said "I want to have a baby with you." I was afraid he might freak. We had just finished our little “recovery nap” and I reminded him it’s likely to happen as we aren’t taking any precautions and I’m fertile. "I'd love that," he said, "I can see you and your husband really want another ......, and my main concern would be that all our marriages remain strong, no adverse feelings later on, make sure your husband and my wife are ok with it." Then we talked about how you and I wanted to have one more ...... if we can and how we have a bedroom all ready for a baby. I know he understands we are thinking how much we’d like it but I really wanted to discuss it with him. One on one, then bring you into the discussion next time he’s at our place so we can all get comfortable with him being in bed with me at home on a regular basis to conceive with him, and me being PG. He understands we don't want any financial support and so on. By this time, he’d rolled off me and we were laying side by side chatting and kissing from time to time. I was lightly touching his penis with my fingers and looking into his eyes, - I want to be sure, you know. I know there's other things we should be talking about, but I was also becoming very excited having this discussion with Mike, and my nipples were giving me away,” she giggled. “I can only imagine,” I said. “Was he hard?”
“Oh yes,” she said. “He didn’t say anything, but reached over and pushed my legs apart got on top of me, entered me and fucked me hard and deep - I really felt it.” All he said was “God yes” and he came quickly. “I think that meant he’s in, but we both knew there was more to discuss. And I might already be pregnant as he’s fucked me three times so far and it’s only Saturday morning! I feel so sexy! Does that turn you on?” “Yes, I’m stroking myself slowly right now and wish I was there in bed with you two” was all I could say. “Well, he’s dressed and ready to go, I have to go, honey - talk you later. I love you!” I replied in kind and stroked myself to an orgasm. A powerful orgasm. Not unlike those that Mike was having inside my wife. Except that he would spend the weekend inside my wife, kissing her deeply and bringing her to orgasm while bathing her cervix in his sperm-laden semen. How I would love to be watching as my wife opened her legs and invited his hard cock into her. Her face during the initial penetration and deep stroking. Her legs clamping tightly to his hips as her orgasm overtakes her, encouraging him to make her pregnant. Seeing her her nipples erect, her kissing him as his semen flows into her and afterwards as his cock softens and flops out. That's what I dream about. I shot into the air thinking about her belly firming up and her lactating breasts. I wanted it as much as she did.
When Linda returned on Labor Day, she was pretty tired and thankfully for me, she let Mike fuck fuck her before they drove home and I could still taste his dried cum on her lips. We kissed as we shut the front door and Mike left. “Want to see more,” she asked and opened her blouse as she did so. She had on a front closing bra and opened it. Dried cum was on her breasts. “Would please clean me, honey,” she asked, looking me directly in the eye as her nipples began to stiffen.
We quickly got naked, and into the bed, where I began licking her breasts, getting hard while doing so. When I was satisfied she was enjoing it I propped her hips up on a pillow and raised her legs as my tongue found its way to her anus. “You are so predictable, honey,” she said, “but I love it.” Soon my tongue was gentle licking her labia, - God I love to do that, especially after she’s been laid by another guy, although she often asks me for it after I finish in her as well. What remained of his semen tasted good and excited me all the more and I prepared to enter her but she stopped me. “I don’t want your penis in my vagina right now, we need to talk” she said.
I wasn’t quite sure where this was going, but she knew that and explained that she’d just had one of the most profound experiences she’d ever had with a guy and while she wasn’t quite sure why, but she didn’t want my penis in her for a while. She just wanted to savor what had happened earlier in the day. Now I was getting why she was so tired. “I couldn’t wait to share this with you, honey,” she said, “I hope you understand. Until last night, I didn’t really know what it was like to be a woman. Now I am a woman and I will be pregnant soon,” she said. “In fact, I may be conceiving now, as Mike’s sperm went deep inside me more than once last night and this morning. I only want his sperm in me right now, and I hope it excites you as much as it does me. But this isn’t all.” My cock was hard. I said “I’m so horny, I need to cum, will you tell me about what happened last night while you play with my cock” I asked. Quickly enough, she sucked me for a while, then began a slow hand job, keeping me right on the edge. She had a jar of vaseline on the nightstand and I couldn't wait for her finger to enter my anus. I was in no condition to tell her "no" to any request she made of me.
One sentence at a time, every few slow strokes she told me. “Mike said he wanted to enjoy me a bit differently, and assured me I’d like it,” she said, breathing a bit harder. "We’d started having sex when I noticed I was really getting aroused, and he was stroking me differently." She then went silent for a minute or so, but her nipples were erect although all she was doing was stroking me. "He was keeping his cock all the way in, only using slow short thrusts while fully inside me - I could feel his balls on my ass, and his cock was arousing me as never before. He was hitting some kind of sensitive spot deep in my vagina, you know how we read about the fornix last month? Mike was just rubbing the head of his cock back and forth all the way in.” “Your fornix, then?,” I asked. “Maybe, I don’t know but that first orgasm convulsed my entire body and it didn’t stop - it just kept going. I was out of control and having orgasm after orgasm as he kept doing this. It only stopped when he started to cum in me.” My cock was about ready to explode and she’d almost stopped stroking me as she got lost in her story. “Whatever it was, I felt a wave of love wash over me, and he still had his cock in me after his orgasm ended. He left it in and it never got all the way soft, he was kissing me, and I was still have little orgasms and he started thrusting again - I started having another big orgasm. He did that three times and came in me again after the last time. I lost control of myself and told him I loved him and wanted him all the time, even if he just needed to get off. My pussy was his.” I came as she was telling me this. Then she told me “you make me so happy, honey, that you are ok with me having this experience and I hope you will be as happy when I conceive with Mike, like I said, it could be happening now.” “Do you want me to conceive with Mike,” she asked. “Yes” was my trembling reply as my cock tried to recover.
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