13 comments/ 37654 views/ 17 favorites My Wife's Love By: SparkleKitty When I was younger, I dated women solely on how they looked - and for whatever reason, my brain was wired to be attracted to short, busty women. I never seemed to date any woman for very long - probably because my only criterion in pursuing a woman was the ratio of her breast size to her height. I dated one woman for almost a year - she actually had a dreadful, bossy, personality, but she was 4'11" with 32 DDD tits and that alone was enough to keep us together for a year. I used to love to bury myself into her breasts, but the unlucky thing was that she didn't like breast play at all! Despite dating busty women, I never got to tit fuck any of them. Even Anna, with whom I lived for a year, refused me. Maybe I was too focused on their breasts and they sensed that - I guessed it served me right for being so shallow. They all found the idea creepy and dehumanizing. I thought about going to a large breasted prostitute but the idea of paying someone I didn't know seemed distasteful to me - and besides, how would I know that she was a voluntary sex worker and not just some poor girl who had been forced into the business. Given that I was so strongly attracted to a specific physical type, you can imagine my surprise when I fell in love with Laura. Laura was 5'11" and as for her breasts - well she didn't have any. Calling her an A cup was being generous. I think most men had larger breasts than Laura did. But her spirit and personality captivated me and soon I realized that I couldn't live my life without her. Within nine months of meeting one another, we were married. My friends teased me relentlessly about tying myself down to a life with a flat-chested wife. But I was happy and I was committed to Laura. Sure, I noticed women with attractive breasts, but I never strayed and I never even dreamed of straying. Laura and I wanted children but we weren't able to get pregnant. After a series of medical tests, we learned that Laura was completely infertile. We then explored adoption, but the process was depressing and we only got our hopes up to be dashed. Finally, we decided to just give up on the idea. We had each other and that was enough to make both of us happy. But Laura went through a period of feeling despondent. "I always wanted to give you everything you wanted," she told me, "and I can't give you this important thing." I reassured her that I was happy with our life together, but somehow the idea of inadequacy took root. She suggested to me that I should leave the marriage and find a fertile wife who could provide me with a child. One night, we had drinks - we even got a bit drunk together - and we talked things out. Where we ended up was unbelievable and risky, but I think it ultimately saved our marriage. "You are never honest with me," Laura told me, after a few drinks. "You tell me everything is perfect, but first of all, nothing is ever perfect and secondly, I'm not able to give you the things that are important to you." I tried to reassure her again about how our marriage didn't need children to survive. "No, it's not just that," she interrupted me. "I overheard your friends joking. They made it pretty clear that you like large breasts. So how am I supposed to feel - you've married a flat-chested woman who can't bear children. Don't you feel like you've made a terrible mistake?" I patiently explained to her that she had brought me more joy than I had ever expected in this life and that I felt free and happy with her. But she continued to press the point. "I want you to be happy and have the things you want," she told me. "I know I can't give you a child but I do know a way so that you can have something else you want." "What are you talking about?" I asked her. Laura rarely drank and I had no idea what she was talking about. Maybe she's just drunk and rambling, I thought. "I'm talking about breasts," she told me. "You know my friend, Patty," she asked me. "Yes," I said. Patty was about five foot one and probably half her body weight was in her breasts. "Well she made a point of telling me how attractive she thought you were and I asked her if she would do a favor for me." I couldn't believe my ears, so I just sat silently. "I asked her if she would have sex with you and me," Laura told me. I blinked but remained speechless. "And she said yes." "Do you really want to do that?" I asked her. "I'm not the one who should answer that question," she told me. My mind raced. If I agreed, I'd be telling my wife I wanted to have sex with another woman. But Patty - man oh man, did she have a set of tits on her. It was all I could do to focus on the problem at hand and not immediately drift into fantasy. "I don't know," I told her. "Look, I won't lie. I find Patty to be really sexy. But I just don't know about sharing our intimacy with someone else." "I can trust Patty," Laura told me. I had to keep from smiling. My wife was arguing with me, pressuring me to have sex with her big-titted friend. "Twist my arm, why don't you?" I thought. "I guess if you were part of it, that could be a lot of fun," I told Laura. She looked into my eyes. "I want you to have this." "Okay," I told her and we kissed. A few days later, my wife told me to not make plans for Friday night. It was my birthday, so I didn't think anything of it. But when I came home from work, not only was the dining room decorated with balloons, but Patty was sitting at the table with Laura, with a bottle of champagne already half consumed. "We're going to give you a birthday you'll never forget," Laura told me, kissing me on the lips. She then kissed Patty soulfully on the lips and the two women danced in one another's arms, making out. I sat down and watched as Laura lifted Patty's sweater over her head, revealing a white lace bra bursting at the seams. The two looked cute together, Laura towering over Patty. Patty removed her bra and lifted her breasts up, pushing them together. Laura poured some champagne over her breasts and, leaning over, drank the champagne from Patty's cleavage. Patty had full areolae and plump pointy nipples the size of pencil erasers. Laura then kissed and sucked on Patty's breasts, vigorously tonguing Patty's nipples. "Don't you want to join in?" Laura laughed. I walked over and knelt before Patty. Laura dribbled more champagne onto Patty's breasts and I kissed and sucked her breasts, enjoying the taste of the champagne. I placed my hands on either side of Patty's breasts - each was more than a handful - and buried my face into her cleavage. Laura had undressed and as I explored Patty's breasts, Laura removed my shirt. I stood and turned to her and we embraced, the champagne intermingling in our mouths. Meanwhile, Patty removed her remaining clothes and then unfastened my pants, which dropped to the floor. Patty was a redhead and her pussy had delicate light red hairs. My boxers remained on, but my cock was erect. "Let's help him off with these," Laura instructed and the two women knelt before me and pulled my boxers down. I stepped out of my loafers and then my pants and boxers as the two women caressed and stroked my cock. Laura took my cock in her hand and fed it to Patty, guiding it into her mouth. Patty lathered my cock, moving up and down and then the two women gave me the most incredible experience I've ever had. Positioning themselves on either side of my cock, they opened their mouths and rubbed up and down my shaft in unison. Pleasure welled up in me as they moved in tandem, each holding one of my legs in their arms, their breasts pressing against my legs. "We've got a long night ahead of us, but I know there is something you really want to do," my wife told me. She moved behind Patty and, reaching around, pressed Patty's breasts together. "It's time for you to fuck Patty's tits," Laura told me. My beautiful wife held Patty's breasts tightly as I inserted my cock into her cleavage and gently thrust up and down. Patty's breasts were so large that she was able to lean her head down and lick and suck the tip of my cock at the end of each stroke. As I began to thrust faster, Patty leaned back into Laura and the two women absorbed the force of my motion. "Do it," Laura urged, "bring my husband to orgasm!" she shouted with delight. Patty placed her hands on my buttocks and greedily pulled me into her, matching the rhythm of my thrusts. Before long, I could not take it any further - I climaxed powerfully. Jets of cum splattered against Patty's chin and mouth and fell back onto her breasts. I continued to stroke for what felt like the longest orgasm I had ever experienced. Finally, my cock came to rest and slipped out from Patty's cleavage. "Don't move," Laura instructed Patty. Still holding Patty's breasts tightly together, Laura leaned around Patty and licked the cum off of Patty's breasts. Then kneeling before Patty, Laura opened her mouth, releasing her cum into Patty's awaiting mouth. The two women shared the cum in a soulful kiss and as their kissing became more passionate, they gradually arranged themselves into a 69 position on the floor, with Laura at the bottom. Laura was too tall, so that with Patty's pussy positioned on her mouth, Patty was unable to similarly reach Laura's pussy. As Patty gently fingered Laura's vagina, Laura gripped Patty tightly to her face and began to make love to Patty's pussy with her mouth. Seeing these two women, smeared with my semen, going after one another turned me on. Normally, I took as long as an hour to recover after an orgasm, but I soon found myself with a rigid erection. Responding to Laura's tongue, Patty had sat upright and arched her back. I took the opportunity to go down on Laura and soon both women were approaching orgasm. "Oh God," they both cried out, Patty's hips bucking and Laura's hips nearly rising off the floor. "Fuck me," Laura demanded. Dutifully, I placed myself between her thighs and entered her. We moved in tandem and as we fucked, Patty kissed Laura on the mouth. Freeing her mouth, Laura instructed Patty to lick my balls. I pulled Laura into the doggy position and resumed my fucking. Patty lay beneath me and vigorously tongued my scrotum. The feeling was beyond compare. I didn't want to move, the pleasure was so intense. I continued my pace as Laura erupted in a second round of orgasms. My loving wife then extricated herself from my cock and led Patty to switch places with her. I was now fucking Patty's tight pussy, feeling my belly slam into her full ass, while my wife sucked on my balls. Was there ever a luckier husband than me? Patty's breasts flew out to the side with each thrust, then slammed back together with a slapping sound. Reaching around her, I grabbed ahold of as much of each breasts as I could, squeezing them and holding on for dear life as I continued to fuck her. I groaned as the release came. Quickly, Laura pushed Patty's ass forward and I came onto Patty's ass and pussy. The cum dripped down Patty's beautiful body into the mouth of my wife, who then took my cock in her mouth and retrieved the remaining blasts of cum I had left. The two women stood and kissed again, Laura allowing the cum to spill out of her mouth and into Patty's. Patty leaned her head back and let the cum dribble out of her mouth, down her chin and onto her breasts. Holding Patty tightly about the waist, Laura kissed Patty's breasts. Laura's face and Patty's breasts were nearly entirely smeared with my sperm. "I'm a lucky guy," I told the two women. "You deserve it, honey," my wife told me, bringing the three of us together for a kiss. We slept together that night, the three of us. When I awoke, Patty and Laura were taking turns sucking my cock. Coming up for air, Laura told me, "Your birthday isn't over yet." The two women lavished attention on me until I exploded in Patty's mouth. After taking in my first two blasts, she slipped her mouth off of me. Before Laura could take me in her mouth a third blast flew straight up and landed back onto Patty's cheek. Laura took the remaining two blasts directly into her mouth. The two women kissed. "Yum," Laura told me, licking her lips and clambering up my body to kiss me. I dressed for work, disappointed the fun had to come to an end. Laura later admitted to me that she was bisexual but hadn't wanted to let me know - so when she found out my love of large breasts, she had hatched a plan to indulge her bisexual side - a plan that benefited us both! We continued to make love with Patty pretty often, though I never quite experienced the same intensity as that first night. One night, Patty shared with me that she was moving to the West Coast. "Don't worry, honey," my wife told me. "I have a backup plan!" But that's for another story... My Wife's Lover My wife, Alice, and I were preparing for bed when the phone rang. She picked up the bedside phone and said, “Hello.” After a pause I head her say, “Oh, Hello, it’s nice to hear from you again.” I whispered to her, “Who is it?”, but she ignored me. She seemed very intent on listen to the caller. She had that embarrassed look as I heard her say to the caller, “I’ll bet you say that to all the girls.” I assumed the caller was a man complementing her on something. She put her hand over the mouth piece to tell me, “It’s Tom.” Now I knew what was going on. Tom had been my wife’s recent lover. Tom was a close friend of ours and was divorced. We had invited him to dinner now and then, but one night when we had many drinks, we had a threesome. We both took turns fucking Alice. Since then, he has been back a couple of times for a repeat sexual encounter. Their phone conversation went on for awhile until she finally looked to me and said, “ Tom would like to come over to see us this Saturday night. He wants to introduce Thelma to us.” “That’s OK with me. Ask him about Thelma, what she looks like and so forth.” I then heard Alice say, “Tom, tell me about Thelma.” The conversation went on for awhile before she hung up, but I could only hear one side of the conversation. I asked, “What did he say about her?” “I’ll tell you all about it, but first lets get in bed.” We hugged and kissed as we cuddled in bed hoping she would soon tell me about Thelma. I had an erection thinking about the fun we had as a threesome with Tom in the past. I moved my hand down to her crotch to feel wetness. I knew she was turned on too. We quickly shed out night clothing. I laid on my back to let her sit up and ease down on my cock. It felt good for my cock to be buried in her hot body, especially when she pulsated on it. I started the conversation by saying, “Now tell me what you and Tom talked about. What about Thelma?” “He said he had missed me and thought I was one of the sexiest girls he had every been in bed with. Even though sex with Thelma was great, he was looking forward to soaking his cock in me again.” After hesitating a second, she chuckled, “Just like your cock is in me right now.” I responded, “Well, I knew he was very excited to have sex with you and you seemed to like it too.” “Yes, he is a very good lover and I’m ready for him again as long as you agree for it to happen. But, be assured of one thing, you are my husband and I love only you. There is a difference in being in love and having sex with another person for erotic enjoyment.” “I feel the same way. What did he say about Thelma?” “She has moved in with him and he thinks she is one of the sexiest girls he has ever met.” I questioned, “Where did he meet this girl of his dreams?” “He met her at a singles dance at the Holiday Inn. Many of the singles paired up and got a room. She has been divorced about a year now.” “I wonder why she got divorced. Did her husband beat her?” “No, nothing like that. Her husband wanted to go to swinging parties, but she refused. After the divorce, she started going to the singles dances. She observed some of the singles pairing off for sex, so decided maybe she was missing out on something. Now she likes to go to swing parties.” While we were talking, Alice was slowly moving her pussy up and down on my cock to allow my cock to nearly come all the way out, then go fully back in her. “I assume I can pair up with Thelma while Tom is in bed with you?”, I asked. “He said Thelma was always ready for sex and was multi-orgasmic. He told her about his threesome with us and she would consider having a foursome with us. But first, she wanted to meet us before agreeing.” “Wow, that means she may spread her legs for me.” Alice was beginning to gyrate faster and I felt as if I could cum soon. The conversation about Tom fucking my wife and the possibility of my doing the same to Thelma had heighten our sexual excitement. I forcefully said, “Do you like to ride Tom’s cock like this?” “Yes, yes”, she gasped, “I like his big one in me. I think I’m about to .........” Her breath was now coming in gasps as her orgasm was approaching a high. She was wildly gyrating on my cock while I was pushing up to her. My mind recalled visions of when I watched Tom fuck her and his cock exploded in her pussy. My cock was now jerking and spurting in her just like Tom’s did when I watched them. I remembered Tom was very vocal at the time. Time went slowly by that week as I could hardly wait until Saturday evening when Tom and Thelma planned to be at our house at eight PM to pick us up to go dancing. About six PM, Alice and I had a light dinner, then we showered and began dressing. Alice was searching in her closet for something to wear and asked me, “What do you think I should wear tonight?” “You could skip the panties and bra and put on that pretty short skirt you bought the other day with a low cut blouse.” “I’m wearing panties, so shut up about that. If the evening turns out to be what I think it will be, Tom will enjoy pulling my panties down and off. I’ll skip the bra and give freedom to my boobs.” I watched Alice slip on her panties and was about to put on her skirt. I was getting turned on. My hands started to touch her breasts as I said, “You turn me on, let’s have some fun.” She brushed my hands away to say, “Slow down, the evening hasn’t even started as yet.” “Have pity on me, look how hard I am.” “I can’t have you cumming in me now. I would ooze all evening.” I pouted a little for her observation and said, “What about a quick six nine session?” “I’ve just put on my lipstick and makeup and don’t want to do it over. You’ll have to wait.” I sadly responded, “Alright, I’ll wait.” “Sorry to disappoint you, but I have to look nice for Tom. After he messes up my hair, smears my lipstick and cums in me, then you can have your turn. Before that, you’ll probably have a chance to unload your cum in Thelma’s mouth or pussy.” Once we were dressed, I poured two glasses of wine for us and we sat in the living room waiting for Tom and Thelma to arrive. We heard a car in the driveway, then the doorbell rang. “Alan and Alice, I want you to meet Thelma, the girl I’ve been looking for all my life”, Tom said as I opened the door for them. I was very impressed with her beauty. She was dressed to accentuate her perfect figure. Her ample breasts were nearly exposed as they pushed out her blouse. Tom then hugged my wife with one hand down on the check of her ass to nearly lifted her off her feet. After a rather sexy kiss, he pulled back to say, “And it is so nice to kiss you again. I know this is going to be an enjoyable evening.” It didn’t surprise me that he nearly lifted her off her feet as he hugged her and gave her a sexy kiss. He is a very aggressive person. Maybe that is what she likes about him. I asked, “Would you like to have a drink now?” “No, why don’t we go on to the cocktail lounge. We can come back here later for a drink”, Tom responded. We walked out to the car. I assumed Alice and I would sit in the back seat, but Tom raised his voice to say, “Alan, why don’t you drive my car so that I can sit in the back seat with your pretty and I might add, your sexy wife.” I assumed he wanted to switch girls right away, so I said, “I’ll do it and be the designated driver for the evening. I’ll have only one drink at the cocktail lounge.” I backed out of the driveway and headed down the street. A couple of minutes later, I looked in the rear view mirror to see Tom and Alice in a big clinch with their lips locked. I asked, “How are you two getting along in the back seat?” Alice laughed and said, “We’re doing alright, but this big lug is getting rather aggressive.” Tom spoke, “She likes it but just wants to complain.” Thelma and I were separated by the console between the two bucket seats. She seemed rather shy and had said very little. Thelma said, “Let them have their fun, we’ll have ours later.” I took those words as a sign she liked me and would be cooperative later. As we rode along, we kept hearing words and laughter in the back seat. I could see in the rear view mirror that Tom had pulled Alice’s blouse down in front just enough for one of her breasts to be exposed. I glanced back again to see him bend down to kiss it. Then I heard him whisper in his manly voice, but couldn’t understand what he said. Alice’s response was to loudly say, “No, no, you’re going to have to wait. It would mess up my lipstick and face. Alan wanted the same thing before we left the house. You know it’s going to be a long evening and we have lots of time for fun.” Both Thelma and I laughed at his suggestion which was obvious that he wanted Alice to give him a blow job. I interrupted the laughter to say, “We have arrived, I’m pulling into the parking lot. Straighten your clothes up so we can get out of the car.” The place was crowded, but we found an empty booth. I sat beside Thelma while Tom and my wife sat together. We had drinks and danced with the girls. We two guys alternated with them. When Tom danced with my wife, I noticed he always had a hand on or near her butt. I decided to do the same with Thelma and she did not object, but seemed to press closer to me. I let my bulging hard erection in my pants rub up against her and I knew she could feel it. Alice finally said, “Tom is so naughty, I think we should leave before he embarrasses us here.” she giggled and turned to him for a lengthy kiss. I responded, “I think that is a good idea. I’d like to be in a more private place with Thelma.” Thelma looked at me with a smile when I said that. The girls went to the ladies room together leaving me with Tom. Tom said, “Now that we are alone, let’s do a little planning.” I questioned, “I assume Thelma will have sex with me. What do you think?” He responded, “I know she will. While I was dancing with her, she said she liked you, thought you were handsome and sexy, and wanted to get in bed with you, especially if I was going to fuck Alice.” I said, “I suggest we go back to our house and just let things happen.” “Good plan.” Again, I drove while my wife and Tom were in the back seat. I couldn’t touch Thelma because of the console between the bucket seats, but I could see Tom and Alice making out in the back seat. They weren’t saying anything because their mouths were locked together while I could see his hands roaming over her breasts. Then I saw her legs up in the air as he was moving her panties down her shapely legs and off. I watched in the rear view mirror to see Tom assist my wife to sit up on his lap. I turned to Thelma to say, “Take a glance in the back seat. Looks as if they can’t wait until we are home.” Thelma took a quick glance back, then turned around to smile at me. I saw Alice raise up a little and slowly sit down on Tom. Tom groaned and said, “Wow, that feels so good.” Just then I turned into our driveway and said, “Break it up in the back seat, we’re home.” Alice pleaded, “Drive it around the block a couple of times, please.” Thelma chimed in, “No way, we’re home and going in. You can finish that inside.” I laughed as I watched in the rear view mirror as Alice reluctantly got up from Tom’s lap and prepared to get out of the car. Tom just sat there for a short time with his hard cock sticking straight up and shining in the dim light with Alice’s pussy juices glistening on it. I laughingly said, “Tough luck, Tom. Come on in the house.” Alice was about to get out of the car when she said, “Wait a minute, I need to get my panties.” Tom held them to his nose, then handed them to her saying, “I should keep these as my trophy.” She handed them back, “Keep them if you like. Hang them on the wall at your house to remember me by. I don’t care.” Once in the house, Alice became the hostess. Tom accompanied her into the kitchen to fix a round of drinks. I sat on the love seat with Thelma and gave her a very sexy kiss, the first real kiss of the evening. She responded with open mouth and tongues dancing. After a couple more kisses, she was breathing hard and melted in my arms. My hand roamed under her skirt to feel her wet pussy. Tom and Alice brought the drinks into the living room. Tom looked at us to say, “Looks like you two are getting along just fine.” I chuckled, “From what I saw in the back seat of the car, Thelma and I have a lot of catching up to do. Maybe I should have driven around the block a couple of times to let you finish.” We all held our glasses up while I gave a toast, “Here’s to good friends and may our sex fantasies be fulfilled tonight.” I took a sip of my drink, then turned to Thelma for another long kiss. I got down on my knees in front of her, moved my hands up her legs to reach the top of her panties. She lifted her butt up for me to pull them down and off. I pulled her butt forward to the edge of the love seat, spread her legs and pushed them up high. My tongue licked all around her bottom avoiding her pussy and clit. I glanced over to see Tom and my wife were not wasting any time. They were continuing where they left off in the back seat of the car. She was sitting on his lap facing him and I could see his cock buried in her pussy. Tom had both hands around her butt assisting her in moving up and down on his cock. One of his fingers was lightly probing her ass hole. After licking around Thelma bottom, I let my tongue run up and down her pussy lips still avoiding her clit. She started squirming her butt. When my lips finally sucked on her clit, she sexually shuddered and lightly moaned. A few seconds later, she was moaning and groaning through an orgasm, her first one with me. She had her hands on my head to press my mouth snugly against her pussy as her body sexually shook. She gradually came down from her high and I could feel her body relax. About that time I heard the moans and groans from Alice and Tom. Tom became very vocal as his cock exploded in my wife’s pussy. Now, I was the only one who had not cum. My hard cock was throbbing and wanted relief. Thelma held my hard cock and said in a soft voice, “Give me this.” She didn’t have to ask me twice. Together, my hand and her hand guided my cock. She spread her pussy lips with the other hand as I started to enter. The head penetrated her wetness and I easily pushed all the way into her hot body. I felt her muscles grab hold and started pulsating. She whispered, “Do it slow.” I made very slow withdrawals then forcibly pushed back in. Each time I plunged in she moaned while her muscles squeezed. Then I would make another very slow withdrawal until I was nearly out. Then another thrust in. I knew I couldn’t keep this up very long before I would cum. I pushed in one more time and relaxed. She whispered, “When you cum, pull it out and shoot all over me.” All I could think to do was to whisper back to her, “OK” I had never done this before, but if that is what this pretty girl wants me to do, then I’ll give it a try. I again started slowly withdrawing and forcibly pushing back in. She had her eyes shut and seemed to be in a dream world of her own. Her movements indicated she wanted me to speed up. Now I knew I would cum soon. My body was straining with each plunge. I really wanted to cum in her, but I had promised to pull out. I wasn’t sure how I was going to like this. I couldn’t help it, but the first squirt went into her pussy. I quickly pulled out and grabbed my cock to jack it. The second squirt hit her tits. I noticed her hand was now rubbing her clit and she was wildly going through an orgasm. My succeeding spurts were hitting her belly, pubic hair, and pussy lips. I quickly plunged my cock back in her pussy and laid down on her, but used my arms to keep my weight off of her the best I could. Now my cum was squishy between our bodies. My cock was getting rather small before I pulled out. I looked around to see Tom sitting by himself watching us. Tom said, “Alice has gone to the bathroom to clean up.” “Let me up,” Thelma said, “and I’ll join her.” I was well aware of the cum on the front of my body. I got up and found some tissues to wipe myself off. Tom said, “What do you think of Thelma now? Isn’t she a hot one.?” “You really have a sexy girl, and I might add, a very beautiful one, too. Tom hesitated but then commented, “I really like sex with your wife. She is beautiful, has a nice personality and one of the sexiest girls I know. I want to come back again. Of course, I’ll bring Thelma along for you.” “That’s a deal. I think you are lucky to get Thelma because she is fantastic in bed and she is also beautiful especially when I saw her completely nude. You can come back to fuck my wife anytime as long as you bring Thelma.” The girls came back in the living room with us. After Alice and Tom refreshed our drinks, we sat and talked for a few minutes. Tom stood up and looked at Alice to say, “I’m not through with you as yet, let’s go in the other room.” Alice hesitated as if she wanted to stay in the living room, but Tom took her hand and pulled her up to lead her down the hall. They disappeared into the master bedroom. I turned to Thelma to say, “Guess they want privacy.” She commented, “A bed would be more comfortable for us.” We got up and went down the hall. I noticed the master bedroom doorway was open and I could see Tom and Alice getting on the bed. I hesitated long enough at the door to say, “Have a good time.” Alice answered back, “We will”. Thelma and I were soon in the spare bedroom where I proceeded to kiss her long and sexy. We removed our remaining articles of clothing so that we would be completely naked. I turned on a dim light and said, “I want to see your beautiful body.” “Here I am. Tom has given me to you for your pleasure. I might add, for my pleasure too. Look all you want. I want to see your manly cock and balls.” I quickly responded, “Let’s do it six nine. I want to look between your legs while you go down on me.” “And I want to explore that big cock of yours with my tongue and mouth.” First we turned around in a six nine position to face each other while lying on our sides. She raised her top leg up for me to have access to her crotch. I could feel her lips on my cock head while I started kissing and licking between her legs. After a couple of minutes, she said, “My leg is getting tired holding it up. Let me roll up on top of you.” That was a much better position. Her legs were now spread wide giving me plenty of room to have my head between them. I could now feel her mouth going all the way down on my cock while my eyes were looking directly at her pussy and ass. I started licking and kissing her clit causing her to begin faster movements. I remembered that Tom told me she was multi-orgasmic and could easily have another orgasm. I continued sucking her clit causing her body to begin sexually surging through an orgasm. That turned me on, but I wasn’t ready to cum again. I wanted to satisfy her right now and give her more orgasms. I let her rest by lightly kissing her pussy lips and around her bottom. I rolled her over and got on top. I pushed her legs up until her knees were near her breasts. She quickly aimed my cock at her hole and I easily plunged all the way in causing her to lightly moan. I started rapid back and forth movements. She started making those little gasping sounds which got louder as she approached another orgasm. My cock began to jerk and flood her pussy while she was still bucking underneath me. It took a little time for both of us to get our breath back. Her orgasm was still giving her body sensual delights as my cock continued to stay in her. My Wife's Lover I rolled off of her to lie by her side. We seemed to be temporarily exhausted. Then we heard Tom becoming very vocal in the other bedroom. I softly said to Thelma, “Your boyfriend is giving my wife his hard dick right now.” “Yes, I’ll bet he is gushing in her pussy, or could it be her mouth?” I chuckled, “That’s a good question. Let’s go take a look.” We got up out of bed, went into the hall, and looked in the master bedroom. There we saw my pretty wife, Alice, sitting up on him and slowly gyrating on his cock. Tom was still a little vocal as he was beginning to relax. We heard Tom say with emphasis, “Alice, you are one sexy lady.” I whispered to Thelma, “Let’s don’t bother them right now. Let’s put on robes and go make the coffee and wait in the living room.” Thelma and I were sitting on the love seat sipping our first cup of coffee as my wife and Tom came into the living room. I jokingly said, “We were wondering when you were going to finish.” My wife looked a little embarrassed, “We had a good time, did you?” Thelma responded to her query, “We had a very good time, too.” I looked at Alice to say, “You looked like you have been well fucked. Your hair is a mess and your lipstick is smeared. I see lipstick on Tom’s face too. I’ll bet if we could see his cock, it would have lipstick on it.” Everyone laughed. Tom responded, “Thelma, you look messed up like Alice. It’s very evident that Alan rolled you around in bed to get your hair tasseled up that much. Did you like his cock?” Thelma was quick to say, “Yes, and he knows how to use it to give a girl a dammed good time.” The conversation continued in a light informal manner while we had coffee. When it was time to leave, I kissed Thelma good bye and said, “I had a fantastic evening with you. Please, let’s do it again, soon.” When Tom broke his goodby kiss with Alice, he said, “We’ll be back. I’m not through with Alice as yet. She is fantastic, too.” My Wife's Lovers I had told my wife of my panty fetish long before our marriage. I explained that I was heterosexual, but had worn panties most of my life. I'm normally very masculine, but when I was very young, my mother had dressed me in panties. I find them soft and very sexy, a daring secret I enjoy. My favorites were the silky feminine styles, usually soft pinks and lace. She hesitated and I feared I'd lost her. Then, she asked me what my favorite fantasy was and I quietly told her it was to be forced to show my panties in public. Not really humiliated, but maybe asked to model my panties or maybe walk some trails in a distant park. She smiled. To my relief she lovingly accepted my fetish and arrived on her next visit with a gift of several pair of high-cut panties. They were beautiful and she daringly displayed the pair she was wearing, then asked me to wear the matching pair. My fears were erased and my cock grew harder, I slipped the bright pink panties on and she rubbed her pussy against my hard cock, teasing us. "Later..." she promised. As our relationship progressed, we became more daring, often spending summer weekends wearing nothing but panties and maybe T-shirts. She was gorgeous, her full breasts swayed and her large nipples hardened. Her long blond hair was sun streaked and she liked to show off her gorgeous all over tan. We even made short trips outside in the evening, checking the mail, watering plants, etc. I loved seeing men watch her and she loved it even more when traffic slowed as they saw me in my panties. We had begun playing with a fantasy, of me watching another man or men fuck her and it always produced powerful orgasms for both of us. Afterward, we would re-affirm our feelings for each other and agreed we only wanted each other, falling asleep in each other's arms. Her love for me was unquestionable and mine for her was deep and sincere. During one of these fantasies, she daringly told me her imaginary lover was getting her pregnant, and we both had tremendous orgasms. "Someday Love, we're going to do that." She promised. Our fantasies were becoming bolder. One night, I awoke to the sound of my wife slipping into the bedroom. She often worked late, but it was several hours later than usual. She carefully sat on the edge of the bed and the sheets rustled against her clothes. She was undressing as she bent to kiss me. "Hi Swee, sorry I'm so late." I kissed her and smelled the pungent odor of perfume, sweat, and something else, the unmistakable smell of sex. Even in the darkness I could see her hair was a mess and her clothes disheveled. She kissed me again, deeper. She pushed me back on the bed kissing me deeply, pulling my tongue into her mouth. "Oh Lover, I did it... Please don't be angry, it felt sooo good..." she whispered. She was aroused and very sexy, undressing as she climbed into bed with me. My mind reeled, twisting, churning, a mass of emotion, she had done it. We often played the fantasy, but fantasies were safe, but now...? I was hurt, jealous, angry, confused and my cock was hard as a rock. She reeked of sex. Did she still love me? I started to speak. "Sshhh... " she held a finger to my lips and kissed a trail down to my cock. "Ooh..." I held her and caressed her. She wore a satin camisole and sheer matching panties and I could see two hickeys, dark on her throat and the inside of her breast. Her nipples were hard erasers and she lay back, spreading her legs wide. Even in the darkness, I could see her panties were soaked. My hands roamed freely and I cupped her dripping panties. Below her panties I found the tops of her lace top stockings. My hands slid back to her pussy. She was soaked, and very slippery. "Oh Hon, I'm going to fuck you." I spoke softly. "Oh Lover... I am sooo full of cum..." She moaned as I caressed her wet panties. She kissed me deeply and climbed onto me, humping her wet pussy on my leg for a moment. Reaching down, she slid one leg out of her panties and deftly rolled her hips until my cock nestled between her pussy lips. They were swollen and soft and I humped against her clit. "Oh Hon, I let him undress me in front of his friends." She kissed me as she described her night. "I just leaned back against him and let him undress me. He tugged on my nipples and caressed my pussy while everyone watched. I just lay back and spread my legs and let his cock slide into me... Ooooh... it felt sooo good... everyone watched him fucking me..." she moaned. "Ooh... did they fuck you too?" My cock slipped into her pussy. "Uh-huh, is that ok? It felt sooo good, I let them fuck me and cum in me again and again... Oooohhh.... Oh Lover, I took my diaphragm out before they fucked me. Is that ok?" "Oh God, you're ovulating... you feel sooo good." "His cock is sooo big; I wanted all his cum inside me... I didn't use any protection." She pinned my shoulders to the bed, watching my eyes as she rubbed her clit against my cock. She was soft and very wet, her pussy warm and open. She rose up slightly and teased the head of my cock, bumping it in and out of her wet pussy. "Ooohh Lover, I fucked a black man and let him fill my fertile pussy with cum. Everyone watched me cum on his cock, it feels so good..." "Ooohh, Oh yes, I can feel his cum... your pussy feels sooo full..." I moaned, holding her ass and feeling her pussy squeeze as she rode me. She gently eased over me, watching my eyes and humping her wet cunt over my cock. I felt her clit rub against me and I was fully inside her. She wrapped her legs around me and we rolled over so I could ride her. "Ohh God... you're so full of cum... " I gently deep fucked her. "Ooohh Hon, I knew you'd like this. Your cock is soooo hard, I know you want this. You feel sooo good inside my cum-filled pussy. Ooohh... he fucked me again and again...it felt soooo good. I just lay back like this and let him cum in me, I didn't care if he got me pregnant." She raised her arms over her head and lay back for me. "Oohh God, my gorgeous wife. Did you pull him into you when he came?" "Ooohh yes, I wanted his cum deep inside of me." She pressed her full pussy against me, rubbing her clit on my pubic bone. "It feels soooo good, we never use protection..." "Oh... did you tell him you love him?" "Yes, yes but only while we were cumming... it felt sooo good..." "Oh Lover... you're ovulating..." I moaned. "Yes, oh yes... I love feeling his cum pumping into me. I want to be full of his black baby... Oh yes! I want everyone to know your wife's fucking a black lover, " she humped me deep inside her pussy. "Oohh... you're getting pregnant on his cock on purpose... " "Uh-huh, it feels sooo good..." "Ooohh God, do I know him?" I moaned, my cock thrusting deep inside her. "Uh-huh... it's my boss, I'm full of his cum. I want you to watch him fuck me. I want you to watch him get me pregnant.... Ooohh... Every one knows, and I'm going to fuck him again, and again..." "Oh God, you're getting pregnant on his cock on purpose... Oooohh... I'm cumming, yes, I'm cumming in your full pussy... oh god..." I humped into her as my cum streamed into her wet cunt again and again. "Ooooohh... yesssss... yes, fuck him again and again... I always want to feel his cum in your pussy..." I moaned, streaming cum into her full pussy Oh! Yes! Cum in me, cum in me... " She convulsed, moaning with her orgasm. "Oh Lover... Oh Hon... yes, cum in me... yes, cum in my pregnant pussy, I want everyone to know your wife is pregnant with a black baby." "Oh yes," I moaned softly, then fell asleep lying beside her, my cock still buried in her wet cum filled pussy. I awoke the next morning and the stained sheets told me it hadn't been a dream. I found my panties and stumbled down to the bathroom. My wife met me and hugged and kissed me good morning. I returned her hugs but felt uncertain. "Did you really...?" She cautiously nodded, waiting for my morning-after response. My doubt and fear returned. "I'm sorry Swee, it just sort-a happened. I still love you, more than ever. It was just sex..." She waited for my response. I thought a moment. "I guess if I'd been involved..." I chose my words carefully, fighting the anger. "Do you fuck often?" She slowly nodded. "A few times... I'll never do it again, if you don't want me to. I'm yours, always and forever." Her eyes welled up with tears. I stood for a moment, collecting my thoughts. I had everything to lose and little to gain, if I split up with her. "Does he know... we, a... I mean, does he know I know he's fucking you?" "I told him about our fantasy." She nodded. "Don't tell him I know about this. I need to think, to sort this out." We didn't speak for over an hour and I heard her softly crying in the other room. Finally I approached her. "No more secrets. No more going behind my back." I stood in front of her. She nodded. "I love you, now more than ever too. I won't split us up, but I need some time to sort this out." "Thank you, thank you. I love you." She hugged me and I hugged her back, pressing myself against her. My cock responded, pressed against her panties. 'Boy, a man's dick has no remorse.' I thought. Throughout the day we went about our normal weekend routine. My wife wore her sheer lacey panties and a crop top T-shirt, humming to her self and hugging me often. That evening she hugged me, rubbed her pussy against my cock and kissed me deeply. "Oh lover, you know that makes me hot." I kissed her back. "Are you ok?" She humped me slowly and my cock rubbing against her clit. I closed my eyes. "Uh-huh, but next time, if I'm not involved, it's cheating and we're done. Understood?" "Understood," she nodded. She still hugged me and kissed me again. "Would you come make love with me?" She cooed. "Oh God, you know I will..." I kissed her and caressed her ass. "Oh Hon, you make me so wet... please make me wet, wet and full of cum." She guided me toward the bed and lay back, as I rubbed her pussy through her panties. She spread her legs and smiled up at me as I rubbed her now wet panties. I lay beside her and kissed her, sliding my tongue against hers, then down her throat to her hickey. I kissed it and gently sucked on her throat. "I wish I'd been there." I gazed at her passion mark. "Me too... I love pretending you're watching while he fucks me... Is that ok?" "Uh-huh," I closed my eyes and cupped her now wet pussy. "Would you like to watch him fuck me?" She asked. "Oh God, yes, yes please... I'd watch him get you pregnant." I slipped one of her legs out of her panties and she raised her legs so I could lay beside her, stroke her clit and fuck her at the same time. My cock now bumped in and out of her and she arched her back as I stroked her clit. "I would undress you and pet your pussy in front of everyone." "Oh yes, I'd love that. I want that. Please undress me and pet me in public, please? I love people watching as I fuck him." She arched her back, rolling her hips. "Oh Lover, they'd watch him get you pregnant...?" I felt my orgasm building. "Ooh... oh yes... Oohh... Oh Lover, I want you to spread my pussy for his cock..." she moaned. "I want you to watch, I want you to watch his cock slide into me and get me pregnant? Please?" She pleaded, as she deep fucked me and rubbed her clit against my fingers. "Oooh... you're getting pregnant on his cock on purpose..." I moaned. "Yes, Oh yes, watch him cum in me..." "Everyone will know you fucked him to get pregnant, Ooh, I want you to fuck him in public, again and again..." "Oh God..." her eyes widened. "I'd watch him cum deep inside you. I want him to get you pregnant. Oooh yes, he'd fill your pussy sooo... full. I'd slide my cock into you and feel all his cum... oh god, I'm cumming, Oohh yesss..." I slid my cock deep into her pussy. Her eyes squeezed shut and she moaned. "YES, OH YES... Oohh, Yessss.... please, he's cumming in me, I'm pregnant. Everyone knows I'm pregnant on his cock. They're watching him fuck me... yes, yes, yes... cum in me..." she came explosively and I filled her with a tremendous orgasm. We fell asleep like lovers, with me growing soft inside her. She didn't return to work until Monday, which gave the weekend to sort through her affair. My hurt diminished, but traces will always linger; she saw the hurt in my eyes and understood that. She also understood that if I had doubted her love for me, or we hadn't had a strong active sex life, it probably would have ended our marriage. Monday morning we did our usual 'I love you, have-a-nice-day,' routine, and I reminded her of our new understanding. "Remember, secrets will destroy our marriage. You have complete freedom, providing I'm involved. I need the pleasure and details, ok?" "Ok, I promise and I love you." She hugged me once more. A little to my surprise, and disappointment, she didn't fuck her boss, or anyone else, for the entire week. By Friday we were both looking forward to the weekend. She changed into a light summer skirt and blouse after work and smiled at my admiring looks. Her skirt and blouse were both sheer and offered hints of her panties and dark nipples. She'd buttoned just the bottom button of her blouse and smiled at my admiring gaze. I kissed her and sat out on the back deck, reading until my wife joined me. She wore a mischievous grin and acted mildly surprised when the front doorbell chimed. I opened the door and found my wife's boss, still in his suit and tie. "Yes, of course, please come in." I shook his hand and stepped aside, holding the door. He was my height and very polite, almost embarrassed at his intrusion. He explained that he was on his way home and remembered some papers he'd forgotten to give my wife. He stood just inside the door, holding his briefcase with both hands. He glanced around, seeking someplace to open it. "Please, come on in. We're out on the deck." I turned and led the way through the house, enjoying his awkward moment. It must have been rather important for him to stop, either contrived or legit. I stepped through the sliding glass doors onto the deck and told my wife he was here, then stepped aside to observe their expressions as they greeted. He visibly relaxed as she stood and greeted him, as though he'd found a friend in enemy territory. My wife acted surprised but smiled warmly, shaking his hand as she introduced us. I hovered in the background, watching as he opened his briefcase. He handed her a folder and discreetly looked her over as she accepted it. She held the papers and stepped back, almost posing for him as she glanced through the folder. She stood casually with her sheer skirt pulled taut over her hip, showing her dark panties. I noticed the top buttons of her blouse were still undone well below her breasts, the remains of his passion mark plainly showing. He drank her in, moving closer for a better view. "May I offer you a beer? A drink maybe?" I invited him to stay. He glanced from my wife, to me and then to his watch. "Please," my wife added. "Well, yes, that would be very nice." I waited a moment for him to choose. "A scotch on the rocks would be very nice." My wife shifted her eyes from him to me and smiled. She offered him a chair and he closed his briefcase and removed his jacket and loosened his tie. I stepped into the kitchen and got three glasses, watching them through the window as I prepared our drinks. My wife sat in the lounge facing the window and her boss. My heart skipped a beat as she casually raised one leg, offering him an unobstructed view of her upper thigh with a glimpse of panty. I was wearing light lounging pants and had to button the bottom button of my shirt to hide my growing erection. I carried the tray of drinks out, serving our guest first. My wife leaned forward to accept hers and her blouse opened completely, briefly displaying her breasts to both of us. She thanked me and leaned back, casually covering her breasts. Her boss smiled and graciously accepted his drink, enjoying his view. My wife took a sip of her drink and her blouse slowly drifted open again, her nipples were big and beautiful and she smiled at our open admiration. I sat behind her and shared the lounge. She leaned back against me as she relaxed, allowing her blouse to fall completely open. Her boss shifted his eyes from her to me, then back again. He sipped his scotch and removed his tie and white shirt. My hand rested just below the waistband of my wife's skirt, softly stroking her. I softly caressed her breasts with one hand while my fingers traced the waistband of her panties through her sheer skirt. The drinks were relaxing us and she shifted slightly, allowing her legs to drift open. She smiled up at me as my fingers fumbled with the button of her skirt. She casually unbuttoned it and her skirt fell open, displaying her in just her open blouse and panties. My cock hardened as I saw her pussy lips through her sheer panties. They were soft and wet and I openly caressed them, feeling her swollen pussy through her sheer, wet panties. She closed her eyes and rocked her hips to meet my caress, then smiled at her boss. He watched nervously, then cleared his throat and began an embarrassing story. He'd given a presentation he had given in front of the women's league. All the while his fly had been unzipped and that day he'd worn pink boxers. We laughed and my wife boldly asked what he was wearing now? He got quiet for a moment, then set his drink down, stood and began unhooking his pants. He glanced at me and I smiled and nodded. My wife sat up slightly, watching. He hesitated and my wife looked up at him, nodding encouragement. He turned sideways and let his pants slowly drop. My wife beamed and we both laughed. Her boss was smiling broadly, wearing his pink, satin boxers. "Oooh, I like those." She beckoned him closer and stroked the fabric of his shorts. He stood beside us and she boldly slid her hand over the front of his boxers and caressed his hardening cock. He closed his eyes and gently rocked his hips. My wife looked up at me, her eyes met mine and she caressed my cheek and kissed me, nodding ever so slightly, then she turned her attention back to her boss. He stepped closer and she caressed him. I watched as she leaned closer, kissing his satin covered cock. She glanced up and he smiled down at her, again closing his eyes. He gently held her head with one hand and caressed her breast with the other. His hips rocked as her mouth teased his cock through his boxers. She glanced at me, then worked his shorts down, revealing his nine-inch cock. She kissed it, teasing, tasting a drop of cum as it leaked. Then with an impish smile at me, she slid her mouth over it, sliding her wet tongue around it as she moved up and down the shaft. He rolled his eyes and moaned. I licked my fingers and boldly slid my hand into her panties, slowly petting her as my fingers slid over her lips and stroked her clit. She was wet and very slippery and moaned as I stroked her clit with feathery strokes. Her boss moaned again and she knew he would cum if she let him, but she pulled away and gave his cock a promising kiss. She leaned back, closed her eyes and rested her arms above her head as I gently tugged on her nipples and stroked her clit. Her boss watched, openly gazing at her pussy. My wife smiled and opened her legs wide, offering herself to us. He knelt between her knees and kissed her wet panties. She looked up at me with dreamy eyes and lifted her hips. I slid her panties down in a trance, exposing my beautiful wife to her boss. He kissed her bare pussy and she moaned, spreading her legs wide. I gently spread her lips, exposing her swollen clit as his tongue stroked it. She liked his warm wet tongue on her clit, but he knew that, and slid his hands under her ass, lifting her as he licked her. He alternated long warm licks and light feathery strokes and she moaned. Then he gently sucked her clit between his lips, holding it as his tongue licked her. She moaned, rocking her hips. My Wife's Lovers "Ooh God, yesss..." her eyes fluttered. She looked up at me as I stood and removed my lounging pants. My panties went almost unnoticed and I knelt beside her, kissing her deeply. "Can I watch him fuck you?" I whispered. I was terrified, but my cock ached. "Oh yes, please yes..." She held his head now and pulled his mouth against her pussy. Her lover heard us and kissed his way up to her nipples. He kissed her breasts lingering on his passion mark. I watched. He knelt between her knees with his cock brushing her pussy, probing, his cock-head slipping into her, teasing her. She moaned. "Ooh yes... Wait, oohh... wait..." she sat up slightly, smiled at me and deftly slid a finger into her pussy, removing her diaphragm. She handed it to me, spreading her legs as she lay back again, wide eyed and excited. "Oh God... Oh God, you're doing it..." I moaned. "Yes, oh yes... Oh Luv my pussy is sooo wet..." She lay back again, her arms above her head, waiting for his cock. My hands shook as I spread her pussy for him. I watched, unable to breathe. A drop of pre-cum leaked from his cock as it rubbed her clit and she moaned, spreading her legs wide. Her eyes watched my face. He pulled back just far enough and his cock head eased into my wife. We all moaned, long and slow. My wife gazed up at me, her eyes wide. "Oohh... Oh Hon, his cock is inside me... Oohhh, I'm fucking him, my husband is watching me fuck my black lover... Oohh..." She rolled her hips, meeting his thrusts, a little deeper each time. I watched his cock sliding into her pussy deeper and deeper. Her eyes closed and she moaned. She was fucking him. My beautiful wife was fucking his big black cock. Her pussy coated his cock with her juice and he slowly slid all nine inches into her pussy. He groaned, supporting himself on his arms as he slowly deep fucked her. "Oh hon, he's fucking me... his cock feels sooo big inside me...watch... watch him fuck me..." She pulled him into her, arching her back and rubbing her clit against him. She held him there, humping against him for a moment. I watched his cock slide out and back into her wet pussy. Her swollen clit rubbed against him as her lips stretched then rubbed against him again as his cock slid back into her. Her eyes grew very wide. "Oh God! Oh God... I'm cumming... That feels sooo good... Yes... Oohh...yes... yesss... fuck me... fuck me..." She humped him into her, moaning as she climaxed on his big cock. She wrapped her legs around him and humped her pussy against him as wave after wave washed over her. "Oh yes, yes... inside me... Oohh... fuck me, please fuck me...I love you, please fuck me..." She held his face and kissed him deeply, sliding her tongue against his as his cock throbbed inside her. Finally she sighed and lay back, her arms over her head, gently rocking her hips as he slowly deep fucked her. She gazed up at me with dreamy eyes and blew me a kiss. It was erotic, intensely beautiful and erotic. My wife reached for me and I kissed her deeply as her lover humped his cock into her wet pussy. Her lover groaned. "Oh! Oh Lover, he's going to cum. He's going to cum inside your pussy." I kissed her and tugged on her nipples. "Uh-huh," She looked deep into my eyes as she humped him. "Oh Hon, I can feel it... he's cumming... He's getting me pregnant... Oohh yesss...cum in me... cum in me..." She quickly climaxed again, hard. She closed her eyes and held his hips, humping his cock deeper. "Oh yes, cum in me... cum deep in my pussy... yessss... Oh Luv, he's cumming. I can feel it... Yessss... cum in me..." Her lover groaned, humping in short, urgent strokes. leaning over her and thrusting deep inside her, his cock deep in her pussy. He moaned, kissing her, her neck and nipples and she pulled him in, humping with him. "Yes, yes, cum in me... I love you; cum in me..." She kissed the side of his neck, holding his hips. He kissed her and their spasms subsided. He blew a deep sigh, kissed her deeply and eased from her dripping pussy. She smiled up at me and I kissed her again. My panties were wet where I had leaked and my cock was so hard it ached. I kissed her and slid my panties down. She smiled as I knelt between her knees. Her pussy was gaping and full of his warm cum. I could see it, warm and wet, sticking to her soft fur and dripping from her gaping pussy. She smiled and I leaned forward to kiss her. "Oh God..." My cock slid into her warm, cum filled pussy. She rocked with me and I just held my cock inside her. "Oh God you feel soooo good." "You like fucking my cum filled pussy, don't you." She smiled as she fucked me. "Ooohh... you're pussy is sooo full of cum..." I felt my orgasm building and knew I wouldn't last long. She felt it too and watched my eyes. "Oh husband, I'm pregnant..." she humped me deep. "Oh God... yessss..." my cum gushed into her full pussy. "Oh, I'm pregnant with my black lover... everyone will know... Oohhh... Yessss..." she climaxed yet again, hard and fast, humping against my gushing cock. She felt me shudder as my cock pulsed inside her full pussy and she held me until my spasms subsided. "I love you." I opened my eyes as she spoke, she was smiling and she kissed me. "I love you, too." My eyes questioned her. She glanced over to her boss. "Could he stay with us, just for a while?" Her eyes pleaded. It was going to be a long weekend. ********