How it started with my first wife 1

My wife Janet was thirty three when it first happened. We had been on a night out, it was mid summer and the evening was very hot. Late on just before closing time we had met two old friends from my school days. As Janet and I had both gone to the same school, she also knew David and John slightly. We invited them both back to our flat for a couple of beers and to talk about old times. I remember clearly what she was wearing that evening, it was a little sleeveless, turquoise blue, poker dot dress that came down to just above her knee. It was one of these dresses that swayed when she walked. She had on a pair of white satin, French knickers but no stockings and her bra was a very light, front fastening cotton type. Janet is not big breasted (34A cup) but she has amazing nipples which when aroused would stick out like little bullets. She was not shy and always loved attention especially from the guys. She is only 5'3" but perfectly formed with a great body and athletic legs. David and John were immediately taken with Janet and suddenly I felt myself to be the odd one out as the two guys openly flirted with her for her attention. Janet is very touchy and every so often she would hold one of their arms or place a hand on a chest, it was the way she was but I could see David and John both starting to get ideas in their heads.

We walked the short distance to the flat and before long we were in the living room with a beer in our hands. Janet and I already had had far too much that night and I knew that with the heat, I was likely to nod off, Janet on the other hand was very much awake, almost excited by the presence of David and John. I was sat on one chair with David on the other and Janet on the settee with John. After a few more beers and a fair bit of laughter over old school days I could feel myself becoming drowsier. I had noticed how familiar John seemed to be getting with Janet as every so often his hand would touch the bare flesh of her knee, I could have sworn that they had moved closer together. She made a couple of comments about me being rude and starting to fall asleep on the chair but it's funny when to much ***** tires you out, one minute your sitting talking the next your out like a light.

I don't know what woke me but as I gently opened my eyes I was aware that the main light had been switched off, leaving only the small table lamp on in the corner of the room. My instincts told me not to move too much or even open my eyes wide. I heard voices but they were only whispers and I could just make out Janet still sitting on the couch with John on her left and David now sitting with them on her right. As I peered over in the drowsy state that I was in I saw that John was gently kissing Janet's neck whilst David watched. As I looked, I then noticed that David's left hand was gently rubbing Janet's left thigh whilst John had his right hand at her crotch and with the motions he was making he obviously had a couple of fingers buried deep in her pussy. Janet's dress was bunched right up to her waist and I could see that John had pushed her French knickers to the side to gain access. In the hush not only could I hear Janet and John whispering to each other but I had noticed another sound, it was the sound of John's fingers moving in and out of Janet's sopping wet pussy. I had now picked up enough of the conversation to realise that both these guys were trying to persuade Janet to move through to our bedroom in order that they might move things along a bit further and without me relaxing in the chair next to them.

The most amazing thing at this point was the realisation of how I was feeling. I was turned on more than I'd ever been. I could feel my stomach churning with excitement and my cock was leaking so much pre cum, I thought I could smell it. At this moment Janet got up, I closed my eyes and remained still. I daren't look but I could hear everybody moving very quietly. Janet had obviously left the living room at one point as I heard what I thought was David's voice whisper to John "were on" the next thing I knew was a blanket had been placed on me and I felt Janet's lips kiss my forehead, then all three quietly left the room.

She was going to let them fuck her and in our bed.

My eyes opened wide the minute they left the room and I heard the sound of our bedroom door closing in the hall, I sat up, my ears straining to hear a sound, any sound and then it came. It was the bed creaking as someone got on. My mind was making up pictures of what might be happening, Who would get to fuck her first, would she take them both together, was she lying down or on all fours which was a favourite position with me. I visioned John taking her doggy style as Janet took David in her mouth. I was so desperate to hear, that without realising it, I had quietly opened the living room door and was now slowly moving into the hall trying to listen, as the sounds became clearer and louder. I heard one of them tell Janet to take her dress off but to keep her French knickers on. I don't know who mounted her first but I heard it, as Janet let out a sharp gasp followed by a long moan as one of their cocks had obviously found its target. I at this point had my hand down my trousers and was gently squeezing my own cock which was as hard as I had ever felt and streaming with pre cum.

It's funny but I hadn't given any thought to the consequences of all this. I knew that we didn't have any condoms in the house as I had had a vasectomy a year previous and I was pretty sure that the guys had not come prepared for what was happening, so Janet was more than likely taking these guys without protection. This was becoming almost surreal for me as I again realised that I wanted this to happen, this dangerous act of wild abandon that my wife seemed so eager to play out. I could now hear Janet giving out little Ahhs with every thrust into her pussy and I found myself wanking to the sounds, keeping time with the thrusts, I had closed my eyes as I leaned against the wall to hear them. The movements were getting faster, Janet was almost there, I knew these sounds, I was familiar with Janet's pending orgasms.

I came first, as the whole thing became too much and I exploded in my trousers. Janet was next as I heard her say "John, you have to pull out now, you can't cum in me" At that moment I wanted John to do the exact opposite and cum inside my wife, I wanted him to squirt his seed into her unprotected womb, I wanted her to get pregnant and at that precise moment I didn't care about repercussions. Call it lust or the heat of the moment, I was not in control of my thoughts. Images were rampaging through my mind of Janet's eggs being fertilised by John's sperm, of her tummy stretching as a baby that wasn't mine grew inside her, the thought of her breasts growing and filling with milk.

I suddenly stopped fantasising. Something was wrong.

The realisation that everything had gone quiet in the bedroom, whilst I'm still in the hallway with my hand down my trousers, shook me to my senses. I quickly moved into the toilet and shut the door. I then heard our bedroom door open and Janet's voice softly saying "Hello, are you ok" she knew I was up, someone had heard me, and David and John were still in our bedroom, I had to answer, so I said "I'm ok, just not feeling to well" at this point I could see Janet's outline appear behind the opaque glass door, I could also see that her bra was hanging loose having been opened at the front and her nipples were almost touching the glass. This was still so erotic and I was already hard again. She tried the door but I had put the latch on, "I'm fine, go back to bed, I'll be through when I'm finished" I said, trying to make her think that I hadn't heard them and assumed that David and John had gone home. She remained at the glass and I could see her head constantly turning to look down the hall, at our bedroom door. I knew what was happening, it was so obvious, David and John were desperately getting their clothes back on and would (as quietly as possible) let themselves out, whilst Janet kept me talking at the door. She said she knew I'd had a lot to take so she had let me relax and gone to bed after Dave and John had left. Her voice was trembling as she tried to keep me talking, she was clever, I didn't hear the guys leave but I knew the minute she said she was going back to bed that they had left, I could hear her franticly scurrying about the room, obviously trying to cover up any signs as to what had happened. I flushed the toilet and slowly went through to the bedroom. The light was out and she was already in bed, she knew I didn't have a good sense of smell and she was obviously hoping that in conjunction with the beer I had consumed that I wouldn't be able to smell the room but I could. It smelled of sex, a mixture of Janet's familiar, on heat, pussy smell and fresh semen. I climbed in to the bed and the next thing I noticed was she had changed the sheets. Now I knew what all the rushing about had been for. I cuddled in and she immediately turned round to face the other way, so I spooned her. My cock was now pushing against her bum but wait, she now had panties on, not the silk French Knickers but the cotton ones that she only ever wore during her periods. I moved my hand round and cupped her breast but I could tell she was uncomfortable. I so desperately wanted to feel her pussy, I wanted to dip my fingers into her and confirm the presence of John's sperm. She hadn't been to the toilet so if he did cum inside her, it was still there. I nibred her neck gently and then it hit me again. I could faintly smell sperm on her neck and realised that David must have cum either in her mouth or in her face. Whatever had happened some of his sperm was still on her neck. My fantasies were starting again, this whole incident, scenario, whatever you wanted to call it, was such a turn on but I decided not to blow it as this was the start of something I had only dreamt about for years. I reluctantly took my hand away from her and said goodnight. I lay on my back with my cock pointing straight up, images racing through my head whilst wondering whether she was now pregnant with another mans young. How would I deal with it, could this happen again, would I want it to happen again? Yes.

I woke up first and put a robe on. It was early and Janet was still lying totally out of it. Although the curtains were closed the room was semi bright due to the sun shining outside. I immediately went over to the washing basket near the door and lifted it through to the kitchen. I knew there was evidence here, I wanted to inspect the bed linen, I wanted to smell her French knickers, I knew she wouldn't waken for at least another hour or so.

I was trembling again, this now familiar feeling had started and my hands were physically shaking as I rummaged through the linen bin. The sheets were first. I unravelled them and felt it before I even saw the wet patch that was mostly in the middle of the sheet. As I held out the sheet to see more the smell hit me next, it was semen and lots of it, still damp. There was no way that John could have cum inside Janet and got that much on the bed. The other smaller stain looked like it might have come from David's cock as he had spurted in, or on her mouth. I pulled the sheet into my nose at the wettest part and breathed deeply. The strong, pungent smell was strangely arousing to me. I certainly felt a little relieved that John looked to have pulled out on time, although the danger of her having unprotected sex was still there. She could still be pregnant and that still excited me.

I looked into the basket again and there were her satin French Knickers deliberately pushed down into the bottom of laundry. I got hold of them and pulled them out. What a sight, what a trophy the gusset was totally scrunched up and it was still wet. Janet's pussy smell was all over it and there were dried semen stains on the satin cheeks.

I could picture this so easily. John had pulled out at the last minute and sprayed his cum over her pussy, getting semen not only on her and the sheets but also all over her knickers which he had deliberately asked her to keep on. I took them into the bathroom with me and started to wank myself. I held the gusset to my nose and relived all that had happened over the last six hours. My orgasm was mind blowing and I knew that this was only the beginning.
Jim_3

Great story! Thanks for sharing.

WOW! Thanks very much.

It seemed so long since that first time. Janet had not been pregnant after letting John fuck her bareback but I did bring up the subject with her, a couple of months later. I had planned not to say anything for fear of causing a problem but once again, we had been out for a glass or two and when we got back I was feeling horny and started talking about how one particular guy in the pub had been eyeing her up all night. I started to tell her that it turned me on to think what he wanted to do to her and I could tell that Janet was turned on with the way this conversation was going. I asked her to fantasise that this guy had followed her to the lady's room and entered it behind her. All the time I was talking to her, my hands were moving up and down the inside of her thighs. She had her eyes closed, this was turning her on. I asked her if she liked the idea of him holding her against her will and pinning her up against the wall as his hands started to explore her underneath her dress. By this time I had my middle finger firmly lodged in her pussy and she was soaking wet with the conversation. Then I just came out with it.

I said "can you feel his hands on your pussy just like what John did to you on this settee a few weeks ago" She went stiff and her eyes shot wide open. "What are you talking about?" she said as she pulled away from me. I told her what I had seen and heard that night but she initially denied that anything had happened until she realised that I wasn't angry but actually turned on by it. She began to relax a little and finally burst into tears saying, she was so sorry, she had had too much wine and it would never happen again, even if I had enjoyed it. I told her it was ok and whatever she wanted was fine by me. I was aware that this time the seed (so to speak) of my plans were now most definitely planted.

I had hoped that we might meet David and John again but that was not to be till some time later. Over the next few weeks I had spent a lot of time sizing up my friends as potential lovers for Janet. She had said "never again" but I had different ideas. Most of my mates were definitely not suitable for the job at hand but I always came back to thinking about another mutual friend, Doug, who I remember at our wedding reception seven years previous, telling me that I was a lucky bastard and that he had always fancied Janet. The wink in his eye at that time had always made me wonder whether Doug had had a brief fling with Janet just before we tied the knot.

Janet knew that I still saw Doug now and again but after we were married, she never enquired after him. Doug was quite well built, about the same height as me (6'1") but much better endowed. I had always wished my cock was more like Doug's, thicker and much longer. He'd gotten married himself a couple of years back to some girl he met whilst working down south, but it was a small affair with only their immediate family in attendance. I met Doug on the odd Tuesday night when occasionally, after a late shift at work, I would go down to the local pub near my work, which was also Doug's regular. We often talked about old friends and always about his marriage which he appeared to be having some regrets about. Most of the talk was about his loss of freedom, as he called it. I think he just missed screwing around which used to be his favourite past time with the ladies.

I actually thought I had the answer for both of us. Doug would fuck my wife whilst I watched, which in turn would help him settle down a bit more in his own marriage, having sown his oats. On this particular night, I told him a little about what had happened to Janet with David and John and that she might be persuaded to let Doug sample her pleasures if we played our cards right. Doug was enthusiastic to say the least and with both of us fuelled by the beer we had consumed, we decided to make a plan. It turned out that Doug actually had screwed Janet a couple of months before we married. He had accidentally met her in a bar in town when she had been on a night out with her girlfriends. They were both fairly *****d up at the time and he managed to persuade her to go outside to the car park for some fresh air and ended up fucking her in the back of his car. I felt a twinge of jealousy at his confession but at the same time I realised that this might make it easier for my plan to work. Doug reassured me that it had happened only the once and that he was quite surprised at the David and John incident but he also knew when Janet had had a few, she would get pretty randy and let her inhibitions go.

Doug and I decided that the best plan for this to happen, was for Janet and me to go out on the town next Saturday. We would end up in Berties which is a well known, late night, disco bar and I would encourage Janet to have a few to many. Doug would arrive with his car later on, at around 12.30am and I would invite him back to the flat with us for a glass or two. Doug would offer to drive, as he would be sober. Once back at the flat we would take it from there. I stressed once again, I wanted to watch him fuck Janet and maybe join in, he said "no problem".

Saturday came and we decided it was time to get dressed to go out. We both showered and Janet asked me what she should put on. I opened one of her drawers and pulled out a little white satin teddy which had little press studs at the crotch. She laughed and said "I didn't mean underwear, I meant what I should wear on top?" She took the white teddy from me and low and behold she put it on. She looked like sex on legs, I felt my cock start to rise but she said "down boy, if you're good, maybe later". She next pulled out a pair of hold ups and a mid length skirt which had a split up one side, just enough to show her leg and a hint of her stocking tops. A white blouse and a pair of 3" heeled sling backs were next and she was now ready for action. I told her she looked so fuckable, she liked me to use that type of language, especially when she knew we were going to have sex later.

We started off with some dinner in our favourite Italian restaurant. We both ordered pasta washed down with a bottle of Chianti which I made sure Janet had the most of. We moved on to Berties at around 9.30pm, it was already quite busy as they were promoting a seventies night. Janet loves to dance at the best of times and seventies disco music has always been her favourite dance era. No sooner had we found a seat when she dragged me up on the floor to dance. She looked great as she moved to the music, every so often her leg would push the split in her skirt open and the top of her stocking became visible, I'm sure she knew this but she was fully into the music and the wine from the dinner had certainly made her a bit more flirty. We went back to our seats and then I went up to the bar for some more wine. I found myself looking at my watch thinking that it would be another two hours before Doug got here. I was so nervous and turned on by the thoughts running through my head, I had to pace this. To much wine would have the wrong effect on her and not enough would almost certainly stop her from doing it at all. What if I'd got it all wrong, maybe the episode with David and John was just a one off and I was about to blow my marriage out of the water.

Lust is such a strong emotion and I quickly turned back to the plan at hand. The next hour for Janet was great, she was in her element, a combination of dancing and take was putting her in just the perfect mood. At one point when I was at the bar, I returned with the takes to find that she was back on the floor with another guy, dancing provocatively to an old Mowtown number with an almost Latin beat. I could see them dancing close, Janet with her right arm round his neck and him with his right hand round her waist drawing her to him with his right leg firmly between hers. With each pull he made, Janet's skirt was pushed further up and open. I was not the only one watching them, I could see a number of guys noticing again that her stockings were showing but this time I saw a flash of white as her thigh came into view. Janet's partner was looking down and was now actively grinding his leg and knee in between hers. He knew exactly what he was doing as her skirt slowly rode higher and higher and she didn't seem to be aware of what was going on. I was just about ready to move in and pull her away when thank God the misterg changed and she broke off to head back to our table. Her partner was obviously looking for another dance as he would not let go over her hand as she moved towards me but he caught sight of me glaring at him and decided to let go. I told Janet "that was a bit over the top" and she replied "what do you mean, it was just a dance" I felt so angry that she had flirted so openly with a complete stranger but at the same time had she asked my permission, I knew that I would have encouraged her to dance with him. I was just about to speak my mind when I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I turned round to see Doug standing behind me with a big grin on his face. "Hello you two, what are you doing hear" he said. Janet was already back on her feet and immediately gave Doug a hug. He had arrived early, it was only 10.45pm. He stepped back and looked her up and down saying "very sexy". "Let me get you some takes and I'll join you, if you don't mind?" "Only if you give me a dance" said Janet with a wicked grin. I couldn't help but think, that things were definitely now back on plan. I told Janet that I would go and help Doug with the wine and made my way up to the bar. Doug immediately asked if I was still up for it and I told him that not only was I still on for this but I thought that Janet was also hot, ready and ripe for the taking. I told Doug, that after the next couple of rounds, I will suggest that he come home with us for a glass or two and a chat about old times.

We got back to the table and Janet immediately grabbed Doug up to the dance floor, the music was pretty fast and I could see Janet was putting on a bit of a show for him as she danced in front of him. Did she somehow guess what we had planned, or was she just being over friendly with the amount of wine taken? Whatever it was, I was feeling so turned on watching her. I sensed other eyes on her, her previous partner and others who were hoping for a repeat of her last show on the dance floor. I started fantasising, I wanted to see her being fucked right now, I wanted Doug to strip her on the dance floor and watch as all these guys took her one after the other, I wanted her to be held down forcibly as more guys were invited to sample her cunt, tits and mouth. The music changed again and Doug and Janet made their way back. Janet was first to speak "I've asked Doug back to our flat for a nightcap. He'll drive us and I've told him he can stay the night in the spare room" "Yeah fine" was all I could say, this was moving faster than I'd planned and I wondered again "does she know what's going on here".

We quickly emptied our glasses and left the bar, Doug's car was just parked round the corner. I got in the back and Janet got in the passengers side next to Doug. I caught his eye in the rear view mirror and he winked at me as if to say "this is it". We were only about fifteen minutes from the house so I sat back as Janet asked Doug how things had been over the years, every so often she would look over her shoulder at me and ask if I was ok. It was only after about ten minutes that I suddenly noticed Janet's right hand was firmly resting on Doug's left thigh, as I moved to my left to get a better look I noticed her fingers were gently squeezing him. "Who's seducing who" I wondered. I caught Doug's eye again and he winked a second time and signalled me with a downward glance. My view of Janet's hand was not so good now, as she had leaned over closer to Doug but for a brief moment when she shifted in her seat I noticed her hand was a lot higher up his thigh and was most definitely now rubbing his crotch. I realised at that point that I had also been touching myself through my jeans and that a damp patch had appeared on them.

We reached the flat and I opened the door and stood to the side to let Janet and Doug in, I'm sure I saw his hand drop from Janet's bum as I turned round. We entered the living room and Janet and Doug sat on the sofa. I asked Doug if he fancied more wine or something stronger and then went through to the kitchen to pour. Janet appeared at the door after just a few seconds and came up to me. She put her arms round me and gave me a very sexy kiss, which I eagerly responded to. She looked me directly in the eye and said "do you still like the idea of me having sex with another man?" I hesitated for a moment, had she thought this up herself? Then I said "with Doug?" "Yes" she replied "but I don't know if I can do it with you watching." This was not part of the plan but she was at least willing to ask permission and my cock was almost at bursting point. "Ok" I said "but I want you to come to bed as soon as you and Doug are finished" She immediately agreed and gave my cock a squeeze as we both headed back through to the living room with the wine.

After some general small talk, I told Doug that I was feeling tired and might head off to bed, he looked at me a bit puzzled just as Janet said she would make up the bed in the spare room. I got up said goodnight and went through to our bedroom. Janet said that she would be right behind me after she'd finished making the bed up for Doug. Doug's face was a picture of disappointment as he thought that our plan had somehow been scuppered.

I was in bed like a shot and waited for what seemed like an eternity for Janet to come through. When she finally did appear, her white blouse was gaping open, having had at least three of the buttons undone. I said "I take it he knows what you plan to do." "He does now" she replied. "Would it be okay if we don't make love till after" she asked. I said "fine, but I want you to go through to him in just your underwear, he'll like that." Janet took off her blouse and skirt and I grabbed her on to our bed, I wanted something from her before she went through to Doug and my head went immediately down to her crotch, I pushed the thin strip of satin material from the crotch of her teddy to the side and sunk my tongue into her pussy. She was the wettest I could ever remember and I lapped up every drop that I could get, she was so turned on. I moved up and kissed her on the lips and then told her to go through and enjoy herself. She got up off our bed and stood there looking at me in her white satin teddy and hold up stockings, (that image has stayed and will stay with me forever) "Are you sure about this?" she asked, I said "yes, go, have fun."

She left the room and pulled the door closed behind her. I heard her knock the spare room door and then it opened and closed again. God, the feelings going through me at that point were incredible, so many mixed emotions but at the same time my cock was painfully hard and now constantly leaking precum.

I was out the bed quick as a flash and my ear was straight against the wall, I could hear their muffled voices but could not make out what was being said. I heard the bed springs creak as Janet obviously got on and then there was silence. What was happening, what were they doing? "Oh hell!" There were no condoms in the house. How could I have been so stupid, "did Doug bring any?" It was to late now to stop them, I just had to hope that if Doug didn't have any, Janet would not let him cum inside her. It was only a week ago that her periods had finished so she was definitely fertile. The horror of this was having totally the wrong effect on me, again my mind started to think of Doug cuming inside Janet and I was even more turned on.

It was at that point that I heard the bed creak, there was movement. I went to the door and gently opened it as I knew that the sound would be more easily heard from our hallway. My cock was in my hand and I my teeth were starting to chatter from nerves. The first sound above the bed was Janet as I heard her give out a long slow moan. I knew what that meant, Doug was now inside her. The bed started to creak very slowly and with each push that Doug made, Janet gave out a little high pitched moan. I was in the hallway and could hear each thrust that Doug made. Was he on top of her, was she on top of him? I wished I could see what was happening. The bed was creaking louder and Janet's moans were coming in thick and fast. Suddenly they stopped and I heard Doug softly tell Janet to turn round as he wanted to do her doggy style. I now had the picture in my head, I heard him re-enter her pussy as she moaned again and then he began pumping her again, I was with them as I pulled my cock to the rhythm of their fucking. I heard Janet say "Oh God, I'm cuming" and then Doug's voice saying "Yeah, yeah, yeah" they were going at it full steam and I erupted into my hand just as Doug shouted "Oh fuck, I'm cuming too." Both of them moaned at the same time and I knew then that he had cum inside her. She hadn't stopped him or got him to pull out and by the sounds of it, he had put a huge amount of his sperm into my wife.

I moved back through into our bedroom, cleaned myself with some tissues and got back into bed to await Janet's return. It must have been another ten minutes before our door opened and there stood the most erotic sight I have ever seen.

I got out and sat on the edge of the bed as Janet stood there, tears streaming down her face, one strap of her teddy appeared to be torn as the satin cup hung down exposing her right breast, her stockings had both moved part way down her legs with a small tear on the left one and then I noticed it. The crotch of her teddy was hanging open, I put my hand out and lifted the flimsy and now very wet material to expose her pussy, the sight was incredible, her dark pussy hair was matted with sperm and there was thick globs of it, slowly dripping out from inside her, down her thighs and onto her stockings. As I looked in amazement, she said "Doug fucked me so hard, I couldn't stop him and he came inside me, I'm so sorry" It was then that I realised how upset she really was, it was lust fuelled on by take that had allowed her to do this but now she had very quickly sobered up and was now realising what she had done. I had to act quickly, so I pulled her to me, hugged her and told her it was our decision, not hers alone. I also realised the effect this vision had had on me as my cock had not only risen again but was pushing directly between her legs and Doug's sperm was now dripping onto my cock from her pussy. I wiped the tears from Janet's eyes and told her "We need to fuck right now" I pulled her to the bed and immediately got on top of her. She opened her legs and I slid in like a hot knife in butter. The feeling of Doug's sperm inside her was strange but it just turned me on more as I pumped into Janet, I could feel Doug's sperm being pushed out, I felt the now cold dampness from Janet's wet stockings as her legs lifted up to grip me as she started to respond. This for me was exactly what I wanted, I imagined Doug's seed impregnating Janet as we fucked and it just took me right over the top again, I blew my second load of the night into Janet and collapsed on top of her. I gave no thought to her feelings at that moment, I knew that I hadn't made her cum but this was my fantasy that she had acted out and I was being totally selfish in my enjoyment of it. I fell arelax with her in my arms, still with her satin teddy and stockings on.
Jim_3

Outstanding!!! Thanks and hope there is more!

Wow...Hot

Wow...Hot

Brings back a lot of memories. Wonderful story
Sissy Cynthia

Any more of this red hot tale please?

I have never had any desire for my wife to breed with someone else but I do so love to be able to fall arelax beside her cupping her sperm filled pussy in my hand. Jim_3 I do hope you keep us informed of your wife's next extramarital coupling.

My wife being inseminated

This tale has gone cold I fear, it was March 2012 last time it was reported. Pity, I would love to know if Janet was indeed bred and how you dealt with it.

I stopped writing this story, mainly because the next couple of years after that night with Doug were very difficult for me. I ended up loosing my wife to another guy (not Doug), who she is still with to this day and yes she did get pregnant from that night.

Janet had a baby girl 9 months later and I've managed to cope with it pretty well. My first born knows nothing of the fact that I'm not her real dad but Doug knows and pretty soon after the affair cooled down, he stepped back and had no involvement with her upbringing.

The next morning when we woke, Doug had left, so we lay in bed and talked about what happened, I was hard but Janet was much more concerened about being pregnant. She was slightly panicky and wondered if she should go and try and get a morning after pill but I said no. I was so turned on at the thought of Doug's sperm having fertilised my wife's eggs, I wanted her to have another man's baby. I even found myself wishing that Doug had stayed till morning and he could have fucked my wife all night. However, we talked and talked and eventually Janet accepted that I was ok with the whole thing. She even let me dip my fingers back into her pussy, which was still very wet from the fucking that Doug had given her.

We thought we should give it about a week before we did a pregnancy check. We weren't even sure if it would show up so early but I could tell from Janet that she knew Doug had delivered the goods. After a day or so, I could also see, she was quite pleased, every so often checking that I was still ok with it.

Doug appeared back at our house within a week and we didnt know at that point, that Janet was pregnant but Doug did make it quite clear, he wanted Janet again and she seemed very pleased to see him. I on the other hand, didn't quite feel the same.

It was all a bit bizzare, it was about 5pm and I remember it still being daylight outside. I ended up getting some glasses of wine for all of us and Doug sat down on the couch next to Janet. It was all small talk, no mention of what had happened just days earlier but you could almost taste the sexual tension in the air. I sat down on an armchair and Doug asked me how things were at work. I was telling him about an office move that had happened, when I noticed he had placed his left hand on Janet's left thigh. I didnt see him do this and Janet was looking at me as if nothing had happened. I found myself struggling to keep up my conversation with Doug, when Janet put her right hand on top of Doug's. I was still talking when he then turned round to face her and they ended up locking their lips in a very passionate kiss, that just seemed to go on and on.

I had stopped talking and was now watching what was unfolding in front of me. Doug's right hand had now moved to Janet's thigh and I was transfixed as he moved his hand up her thigh and straight on to her pussy. Janet was wearing jeans and her legs just instinctivley opened for Doug to make contact. The kiss was still going on and I could hear the sound of their lips and toungues, along with slight moans from both of them.

I dont know when I got started but it was when Doug started to undo the buttons of Janet's jeans that I was aware, not only of how hard my cock was but I was rubbing myself with my right hand, while still holding my glass of wine in the other. Doug had no problem getting Janet's jeans open and his hand slipped inside. Janet had lifted herself slightly, which made it easier for Doug to pull her jeans down a few inches and reach further inside. I could see that his hand was inside her panties and by the movement, it was obvious he was massaging her cunt.

He must have plunged a finger or two into her, as I heard her gasp, she lifted herself up again, allowing Doug to push deeper into her. It was at that time Janet said "STOP". I thought she had suddenly changed her mind but she looked over at me and said "I'm taking Doug to our bedroom, I need some time alone with him, do you mind waiting here?". Doug was looking at me and I detected a slight grin but what could I say.

"Go have some fun" was what came out but I think I knew even then, this was very dangerous ground I was treading on. Doug stood up first and he held his hand out to Janet to help her up. She pulled her Jeans up and did the top button. Then she took Doug's hand and led him out to the hallway to our bedroom. Just as Doug dissappeared round the doorway he turned and said "thanks mate".

They were going to fuck again and in our bed, and I was expected to sit in the living room and wait until they had finshed. I was totally aroused at all of this but it was very different from what had happened before. I was excited but I wasn't happy, I had doubts. I knew in my gut that Janet was pregnant and so did Janet. Was she going to say anything, or was she just making doubly sure, by letting Doug fill her womb with another load of his sperm.

Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoy and I'll try and write some more of what happened soon
Jim_3

Jim, I enjoyed your story!

Thanks for telling us.....
Cuck who loves a creampie.

So hot!
Loving Wife, Mother, and Bryan's Slut

Good story Jim, this is surely the ultimate, in getting another man to breed your wife for you, except if the other guy is black of course! Then everybody knows!

Bravo! Only part way into your thread so far, but excellent so far!

It's a very strange feeling of mixed emotions knowing your wife has just taken a friend of yours into your marital bed while she expects me (her husband) to wait in our living room. I know she will soon be naked, lying on her back with her legs open, her pussy soaking wet with excitement and my friend Doug is going to fuck her so hard. He's going to fill her pussy with his semen for the second time in less than a week and although we weren't 100% sure, she was probably already pregnant by Doug.

I'm going to hear all of this, as our bedroom is just a short distance from where I am. I know I will probably sneak the few short steps to our bedroom door, I'm already hard, I want this to happen but I'm so jealous, so excited, I feel almost physically sick but my cock is painfully hard. I'm on my feet, I have to adjust myself, there's already a stain on my trousers, I've leaked so much pre cum.

I can hear them whispering but can't quite make it out. Maybe she is telling him that she thinks she is pregnant. Will she tell Doug that I'm not only ok with it but it turned me on. I can hear the sound of clothes being removed. I know there is kissing and urgency. Then I hear the bed creak slightly as they get on it. I've unzipped my trousers and my hand is on my cock. I'm leaking constantly, it almost feels like I've already ejaculated into my trousers, there's so much pre cum.

I hear Janet gasp but Doug hasn't mounted her, he's licking her pussy, I can hear the sound, he's eating her out and she's loving it. It doesn't take long to hear Janet orgasm from the tounge lashing Doug's giving her. It's funny how you think. I know Janet gets very wet when I lick her and sometimes when she's really turned on, she will ejaculate slightly into my mouth which I adore. I'm hoping that she will do that with Doug. I want him to taste and swallow my wife's love juice. I hope he gets as much pleasure from it as I do.

Janet is slightly louder now. I think any thoughts of me are truly gone. Doug is her lover now and there's no one else. I can now hear her speaking to Doug, I have my ear close ro the door and I now have my cock out. I can't wank because I know I will cum right there and then, so I'm just squeezing my cock. I hear Janet say "fuck me please" A few more noises of the bed springs and then I hear Janet moan. It's a low deep sound from her, almost like a last breath. Then another sound, a quick sound like a sharp intake of air, I can tell Doug is inside her, his cock stretching her pussy. He's much bigger than me but Janet was ready for him, this cock was no stranger to my wife's pussy and Doug didn't seem to be holding back this time. Janet was muttering words. "oh yes", "oh god" whilst all I heard from Doug was the ocassional "fuck".

The bed was moving now. Doug had a steady rhythm going as he pounded my wife.

I started to think what if she wasn't pregnant. If that was the case, Doug was almost certainly going to impregnate her now. I could stop this if I wanted to and maybe somehow get Janet and myself back to where we were before all this happened. It flashed through my mind but just for a second. I wanted this and so badly. I was more turned on than I had ever been. I loved Janet and I wanted her to orgasm on Doug's cock. I wanted her to draw in Doug's sperm with her pussy pulsating in orgasm, sucking his sperm deep into her. I wanted Doug to fill her womb with his potent cum, then I wanted Doug to get out of my house, as I replaced him and took back Janet for myself.

The reality was very different. I've said this before, women don't in general have sex, they make love and what was happening in my bed, was my wife, allowing herself to be taken by a man, who she was offering her fertile womb, almost begging Doug to impregnate her. I didn't know it then but my wife was transferring her love for me to Doug. She was making love to him, she was lost in her passion and she was somewhere with Doug that I had never been.

Doug on the other hand was just fucking a friend's wife but he was also having one of the greatest fucks of his life, which he later admitted to me. Janet had indeed told him that she might be pregnant but she had also asked him, in case she wasn't, if he would fuck a baby into her this time?

As far as Doug was concerned, this was every mans dream. He absolutely loved the idea of getting my beautiful wife pregnant, no pressure, no come back and he later admitted in a chat with me much later, that he was aware of how she felt. He said, when he came inside her she looked into his eyes and mouthed "I Love You". I lost her that night but didn't fully realise it, till much later.
Jim_3

Really excellent tale, let's have some more!

The bed was really creaking now. Doug was not holding back. My wife moaned out loud every time Doug thrust into her. I wanted to time my own orgasm with Dougs, as I imagined his cock ready to spurt its seed deep into Janet's pussy. I think she was still on her back and she probably had her legs crossed over Doug's back, with her hands on his ass, pulling him into her, just as I had seen only a week before.

I kept thinking about Doug's sperm impregnating Janet. She might have already been pregnant but Doug knew this time, that Janet wanted this, she was asking this man to provide her with a baby and she was totally his, to do with as he pleased. They were close but I couldn't hold on and my cock just exploded. The first jet hit the door and I tried so hard not to groan. a second and third spurt landed on the floor and I almost collapsed as my knees gave in. I couldn't move, when I heard Doug say, "I'm cuming, fuck". He then let out the longest groan in which I could hear him still thrusting into Janet, his cock seemed to spurt stream after stream of baby making sperm into my wife. It went on for such a long time, I don't know how many times he thrust into her. I could barely hear Janet until Doug orgasm subsided and I then thought I could hear her sobbing. Was she regretting this? No, it was tears of joy. She was exstatic, her own orgasm had hit her just as Doug first spurt hit her insides. She later told me, she felt the power of his cum spurt deep inside her. The first jet took her over the edge but the rest just seemed to keep her body rigid, as she fully accepted all of Doug's sperm into her body.

I took a hanky from my pocket and cleaned my mess up as best I could and then returned to the living room. I thought they would soon come out of the bedroom but that was not to be. It had only been about 15 minutes since they entered our room, Doug was not finished with Janet yet.
Jim_3

Jim_3
Jim I remember the time my buddy brought his girlfriend over and I fucked her while he sat outside of my bedroom door. After we were finished I didn't let her clean up so she had to return to him wet and dripping my sperm. That scene would replete itself many times during our friendship. Each time he got a new girlfriend I would fuck them for him. Later in life others would return the favor by fucking my wife.

I do hope you have more to share with us...and soon. Maybe even post a picture of her too.

Thanks for the comments and sorry I would like to post a picture of Janet but I cant risk someone spotting her.

My memories of that afternoon when Janet made love to Doug whilst he fucked her into oblivion and finally got her pregnant, are tinged with sadness. I was aroused beyond anything that had happened before but I wasn't happy, in fact as I returned to the living room and sat down on a chair, I actually had tears rolling down my face. I wasn't thinking that Doug had stolen her from me but there was a stark reality, that Janet had never really given herself to me, in the way that I had just heard her give herself to Doug. I had always thought she loved me as much as I loved her and this was just sexual play that we both enjoyed. I wasn't so sure now.

It's so strange how the sexual urge can make you do anything. I snapped out of my thoughts, as I heard again Doug obviously ready for another round, telling Janet to suck his cock. He was loud now, he wanted me to hear this. He was going to let me know how my wife was now his, to do with as he wanted.

I was hard once more and my hand was already instinctively wrapped round my cock again, squeezing gently. I found myself out of the chair and again making my way through to the bedroom door. Just as I reached the door I heard Doug moan, saying "that is so good" "take it baby". Janet was moaning and I could hear the slurping noise of her deep throating Doug. This went on for a few more minutes when Doug said "turn round baby, I want to fuck you doggy style". I was picturing this in my head. Janet loves being taken like this, she always said I managed to get deeper in this position. God knows how deep Doug was going to be but I was about to find out.

I heard the creaks on the bed as Janet was obviously getting into position. "That's it, just back up on me now" said Doug and then Janet was next with, "Ooh fuck". Doug was obviously now inside her and Janet was loving it. "That's it, just a little bit more". Doug must have fully penetrated her now, all I could hear was Janet whimpering and then a gasp from her. I'm pretty sure he had pulled almost out and then immediately plunged back into her. I though I heard his balls slap against her bum.

My wife has a superb bum. When she's on all fours, it's the type of bum you just want to bury your face in. She's very fastidious about her cleanliness, so I never hesitate to push my tongue in her tight rosebud, especially after I've licked her pussy, her taste was always sublime. I wondered if Doug had tasted her, maybe that was one part of Janet that still belonged to me.

Doug was doing steady strokes now. The bed had started creaking again and I could hear both Doug and Janet grunting to this almost beastial fuck. Doug knew I was outside the door. He couldn't have said it louder, I was meant to hear. "do you think he's listening to us?". My surprise, was at Janet's direct and just as loud, almost out of breath answer. "Yesss, he'll be outside the door listening".

More soon.
Jim_3

Jim it is sad that Janet decided to leave you before she allowed you to watch her being bred by Doug. However since you didn't get the opportunity to see Janet getting fucked doggie I though I would show you what you missed. Below is a pic of my wife taking it from behind. The position isn't my favorite for fucking but it sure is for watching a dick sliding into her. Then afterward watching the seed drop from her womb is enlighten to make me squirt without being touched. I especially love it when it drops out of her in long strings pooling on the sheets beneath her.