0 comments/ 46443 views/ 41 favorites The Adventures of Kat: Friend Sleep By: Woulditkillyou Disclaimer: This story deals with Cuckolding and impregnation. Please do not continue if any of these subjects offend you. This is a work of fiction, meant to be enjoyed. Please click back if this does not suit your style. In a fantasy, there are no STD's, and pregnancies become nothing once you stop reading. Sorry it is so long. I get carried away with the details. ***** The evening started out like every other night since my husband had returned from being stationed in California. He was in the Navy and was on leave for 2 months while his ship was in dry dock. He had been gone 6 months while I was left back home in South Carolina to tend to the family matters. Originally I had planned on moving to California with him, but his mother became ill with a terminal disease and someone had to stay back and help her. She was deteriorating slowly, but she could no longer drive. Her sight was diminishing and it was difficult for her to walk. She still had her wits about her and her evil tongue, but someone had to help her. The rest of the family had moved away long ago. I kept telling myself it wouldn't be for long, but with my luck, she would outlive me. The day I got the news that my husband was coming home, I was so excited. I called all of our friends and invited them over for a Welcome Home party. It was a great party. Everyone was so happy to see John come home. The party lasted into the wee hours of the morning, but I made sure my husband was lucid enough for me to ravage his body. I wasn't taking no for an answer that night. It had been so long since I had held him close and felt him inside of me. The day I found out he was returning, I stopped taking the pill. I was able to get him to perform that night, but without a lack of trying I couldn't get him to cum. I rode him for all I was worth. I even dressed sexy under my clothes. Bustier, thigh highs, tiny thong panties. I caught every guy there sneaking peaks when their wives weren't looking. When I finally got him alone, I stripped him naked and laid him on the bed. I then slipped out of my tight dress. His eyes almost popped out of his head. He was rock hard and I was soaking wet. I first went down on him and started sucking him off nice and gently. As I felt myself getting more turned on, I started sucking on him more vigorously. I cradled his balls in my hand and gently squeezed them, trying to milk them out of his balls and into my mouth. I must have sucked his cock for 20 minutes. It used to only take a minute and I'd be gulping down his cum and sliding up his body, impaling myself on his massive rod. My jaw was starting to hurt, so I looked up into his eyes and slid my mouth off his cock. I kept stroking him as I slid my body up his. I had left the lingerie on for his pleasure, but it felt wonderful to me as I felt his skin rubbing against it. I was already close to cumming, so all my senses were heightened. I kissed his lips as I let go of his cock and felt it jump up between my legs and gently bush against my soaking wet lips. I felt his arms wrap around my waist and try to push me back and against his cock. I pushed forward against him, making sure he knew I was in control. I don't think he had ever seen me be as aggressive as I was, and I was hoping it was turning him on. He smiled at me and just gently caressed my wide hips as I started teasing his cock with my pussy lips. It felt so good feeling his cock slide up and down my pussy, teasing my clit, then gently stretching my pussy open. I would stop just as felt the tip of his cock start to penetrate me, then slide it back down to my clit. I kept doing that until I was almost ready to cum. Just as the feeling started welling up in my toes, I slid back down the length of his cock, this time, when the tip pressed against my opening, I pushed down as hard as I could. I felt the tip of his cock penetrate me and slide completely inside of me. As I bottomed out, I felt his cock press against my cervix. My toes curled up, my eyes rolled into the back of my head, and I let out the loudest moan I could. I felt my body shaking uncontrollably, squeezing his cock inside of me with my muscles. I wanted to feel his cock pulse inside of me soo bad. I slumped down against his naked body as my arms gave way. I was still shaking when I felt him caress my back and kiss my neck. "Damn baby, that was probably the most violent orgasm I have ever seen you have!" "It was. I came so hard. Did you cum?" "Not yet, but I'm so close. Do you want me to tell you before I do?" He asked. "No baby, I just want you to cum. You can cum anywhere you want to. Where do you want to cum?" I asked. I started sliding up and down his body, flexing my inner muscles as tight as I could as I would slide back hard onto his cock. I was already tight, but I wanted him to feel it every time I slid down the shaft of his cock. I must had ridden him for hours. I came so many times I lost count, but after an hour, my legs were sore, and so was my pussy. I finally slumped down in the bed next to him. "What's wrong?" I mustered up the courage to ask. "Nothing, I just think I may have drank too much!" He replied. "Tomorrow I won't drink as much, I promise." "Good, cause I want to make you cum baby." I said as I curled up next to him. I was so tired, I couldn't even bring myself to get out of my lingerie. I rested my head on his hard chest and closed my eyes. "Sweet Dreams. I love you." "I love you too baby." With that, we both crashed hard. When I awoke the next morning, I changed out of my lingerie into a sexy short nightie and matching thong. I went into the family room and started cleaning up. The kitchen wasn't too bad as many of my friends had stayed and helped to clean up. I appreciated the help because I really wanted to get back to bed and wake up my visiting soldier for more fun. Just as I finished cleaning up the entire house, the phone rang. I wanted to ignore it soo bad. I wanted to go back to bed, strip off my thong and wake my husband up, but I knew the phone would wake him up, so I picked it up. "Hello, Kat? Is my son there? I need to go get groceries." I heard through the speaker. "Yes, he's home, but he is sleeping. Didn't we just go buy you groceries yesterday?" I asked. "I forgot a few things and need to go right away. Wake him up and tell him I need him to come over. Thank you. Bye." I was already starting to see red. I wanted him to finish what he started last night. As I hung up the phone, I felt arms wrap around me and a hard cock press up against my ass. I arched my back and turned my head. I closed my eyes and felt his lips touch mine. His hands were on my hips and he was pulling the nightie up, over my hips and above my ass. I arched my back even more to hold it in place as I felt his cock slide between my legs. "Who was that?" He asked. "Your mom. She needs to go to the store." "Can it wait?" He asked. "I hope so!" I spread my legs and pulled my panties to the side. I grabbed the head of his cock and placed it at the entrance. I felt him push forward and part my lips, then slide all the way home, up to my cervix. I grunted as he bottomed out. I bent over the sink and arched my back, standing on my tiptoes as he grabbed my hips and started slamming deep inside of me. "Last night was fantastic!" I heard him say. "Yes it was. I loved it." "All eyes were on you, huh?" He asked. "I wouldn't know, I could only see you!" I said as I grunted hard. "I think Joe caught a few glimpses up your dress baby!" I heard him say as he started to slam my pussy even harder. "Did he? I was getting a little tipsy. Do you think he saw anything?" I asked. "I do baby. He told my he saw your tiny red panties barely covering your pussy!" "I'm so embarrassed. Those were meant for your eyes only." I heard him grunting and I could sense he was getting closer. "I thought it was pretty hot myself. He said I was so lucky to have you and that you wearing that really turned him on. I bet he went home and beat off to thinking about you in them." He said as he grunted even harder. I felt his legs starting to get shaky. He grabbed my hips even harder. "Ffffuuuucccckkk, don't stop! That feels amazing. Are you gonna cum for me?" I asked. "I doubt it turned him on," I said half in a daze. "Oh, it did. He told me how lucky I was to have you and that if he was me, he would be fucking you every second he could. He would be cumming inside of you and knocking you up as often as he could." "That sounds hot baby, are you going to? Are you going to cum and knock up your pretty wife?" I asked in my sexiest voice. "Oh yeah baby, I'm right there." I arched my back even higher, reached my hands between my legs and grabbed his balls with my free hand and started milking them. I could feel how heavy they were and knew they needed some relief. I wanted that relief to be me, and I wanted it to be deep inside me. I felt his balls tense up and him speed up. I turned my head and looked at him. "That's it baby, cum for me. Cum inside of me. I need to feel it. Knock me up, like Joe would be doing." I said. I saw his face contort. I felt his balls tenses even more. I knew he was right there. I needed to make him cum. "Oh my gawd" he said. "That would be so naughty baby. Letting old Joe fuck you and knock you up. He said him and Janet haven't had sex in over a year. He would have a huge load for you!" Just as these words escaped his lips, I felt him slam his hard cock deep inside of me. I felt the tip press against my cervix and felt his cock expand deep inside of me. I felt his balls tense and relax in my hand and I imagined his cock head opening up and a flood of semen pulsing out of it. I felt my toes curl up and a wave hit me in my abdomen as I started cumming all over his hard cock. I closed my eyes as I felt wave after wave wash over my body. All of a sudden old Joe's face popped into my head. Old Joe wasn't really that old. Maybe 15 years older than us, and he was ruggedly handsom. He owned a farm just a few miles away. He and my husband's father were good friends. When my husband's father passed away, he looked after John and helped him grow up. He was more like a father figure than a friend. I had known Old Joe growing up. I even attended the wedding when he and Janet got married 10 years ago. I wonder what was going on that they hadn't had sex in that long. I felt myself pressing back harder against my husband as I envisioned Old Joe standing behind me. I let go of my husband's balls and started rubbing my clit as I pictured Old Joe's cock buried deep inside of me. "Mmmmm, I'm gonna cum again!" I whispered into the air. I felt my husband's hands grasp my hips and pull me hard against him. I felt his cock starting to shirnk, but I was on a mission. Just before I came, I felt his cock slide out and the phone ring. "Damn. I was soo close!" I said as I opened my eyes. My husband was just pulling away as I said this. "Did you like that?" He asked. "That was amazing. I was so turned on I almost came again!" I said. "Good, I'm glad. Let's go get showered and take care of my mom. We can have more fun when we get home." He said. He grabbed my hand and led me to the shower. I heard the phone ring 5 times before we stepped out of the shower. It felt so good to have my husband back. The day dragged on and on. First we had to go to 5 different stores looking for what his mom wanted. When we got back to the house and she was putting it away, I looked over her shoulder and saw that she had a full bottle in the pantry. It took almost the entire afternoon to find that crap and she had some right there. Then came the guilt about not spending time with her. I was ready to storm out. My husband grabbed my arm and asked me to calm down, that we would be back home soon. I know, I agreed. When I finally found myself in the car, I was much better. We spent over an hour at his moms just chatting about this and that. I was ready to pop a gasket. As we headed home, my husband's phone buzzed. I saw him send something back. I looked over at him. "Who was that?" I asked. "Old Joe." He said. "He said he just got kicked out of the house." "What, Seriously? Why?" "Said he was caught by her friends looking up your dress..." "No shit? What in the world is wrong with her?" I said, but I felt my panties dampen as I thought about it. I looked over at my husband and noticed his cock was stretching his jeans and starting to make a tent in them. I reached over and placed my hand on his upper thigh. As he drove us home we made small talk. I asked him questions about this and that as I ran my hand higher up his leg until I was pressing my thumb and forefinger together over the bulge in his jeans. I heard him start panting as I started stroking harder and harder. I heard his phone buzz again. "Who's that now?" I said. "Old Joe. Said he is gonna go down to the motel and get a room. Asked if I could drive him since his wife took the keys to the truck." "All this over seeing my little panties", I said as I stroked the growing erection in my husband's jeans. As the words left my mouth, I felt my husband's cock stiffen up completely. "Imagine what would have happened if I hadn't been wearing any at all..." I said. "Oh, she would have killed him!" My husband chimed in. I felt his cock twitch in his pants as he said this. "We have to give him a ride at least." My husband said. "Hell, just let him stay in the guest bedroom for now. You are home so it doesn't matter." I said. "We are practically family." "I wanted to offer, but didn't know how you would react." My husband said. "How would I react?" I asked. "I don't know. I just got home and I know you want to spend time with me." "I will still get to spend time with you. Just don't drink till you pass out every night is all I ask." "I won't dear. Thank you." He said. I continued to play with his hard cock through his jeans as we drove to Old Joe's farm. It was a short drive or I would have pulled his cock out and sucked it right there in the car. As we pulled up, Old Joe was sitting on the curb waiting for us. I had to slide over in the bench seat because we had an old truck and there was no back seat. As I did, my dress rode high up my legs showing lots of thigh. It was barely covering my panties. I went to straighten it and my husband stopped me. The door opened up and Old Joe hopped after throwing his garbage bag into the back of the truck. "Thanks for the lift," He said as he hopped in. "No problem. Everything alright," I said. "Yeah, nothing to worry about. She will be fine in a couple days." Old Joe said. "Well, you won't have to stay in that old run down motel, you can crash in our spare room." My husband offered. "No, I can't put you out. I'll be fine. It will only be for a couple days." Old Joe responded. "We Insist," I chimed in. "Well, in that case, Home James." Old Joe said. It was a quick drive to the house, and once we got there I showed Joe to the room we had and helped him make the bed. More than once I caught him looking down the top of my dress, and somehow he always found a way to be behind me when I was bending over to tuck the sheets in. "Sneaky bastard" I thought. That night I made a great dinner and we drank and talked for hours the three of us. When it was time for bed, I tried to get my husband to join me, but he wasn't having any of it. "Just one more." He said. "That's fine, you know where to find me." I went up and changed into a soft, silk nightie and matching thong panties. I could hear them talking as I fell asleep. A couple hours later I was startled awake. I reached over to his side of the bed and didn't feel my husband. It was a nice night so I didn't even think of covering myself up. I walked outside and there was Old Joe and my husband passed out on the chairs. I decided to wake my husband up first. It wasn't that hard, but getting him to stand up was like trying to move a dead baby elephant. I'm not small and weak, and usually I can handle it, but he wasn't helping at all. The whole time he kept trying to lift my nightie. He kept calling over to Joe to look at what I was wearing under my nightie. I was getting pissed. Finally, I got him off the porch and into bed. I left him fully dressed and headed back to help Joe. Old Joe was groggy, and as I helped him stand up, a fresh breeze rolled in and I felt the bottom of my nighty fly up in the wind. Joe wrapped his arm around me, pinning the nighty up and exposing my thong covered ass. I don't think he knew, but I couldn't tell. He just kept thanking me for being such a good friend and such a good wife to John. As I helped him to the bed, I saw his eyes instinctively go down and to the bottom of my nighty. "Mmmmm, very sexy." He said. He started fumbling with his shoes, so I sat down and helped him get them off. I also helped him take off his shirt. When he started unbuttoning his pants, I said, "Hold on, let me get out of here." "Oh, Sorry. Can I at least get a hug?" "Of course you can." I said. I bent over, feeling the nighty ride up. I felt Joe press his cheek to mine, then run his hands down my nighty. It stopped just above my thong line. I felt him breathe deeply, then let go. "You smell wonderful!" He said. I started feeling a tingling between my legs. I could almost feel the juices running into my panties. "I better get ahold of this, I thought." "Good night I said as I turned around. I felt the nighty swoosh away from my ass, and I'm sure I flashed him a little bare cheek. "Mmmm, Goodnight," I heard him slur. Just as I reached over to turn out the lights, I looked back. He had his pants open and was just pulling them down. I paused for just a second until I saw the head of his cock poke out. It looked pretty big, and I could tell he was getting hard. "What am I doing?" I thought as I turned off the lights and closed the door. I crawled into bed, turned out the lights and drifted off to dream world. When I awoke the next morning, I had a smile on my face. I turned to see my husband still laying there in our bed, but he was completely naked and was drooling. It was kinda comical. I reached over and grabbed his hard cock and started stroking it. He was making humping motions with his pelvis and was moaning. I could feel him getting close, so I let go of him and crawled out of bed. "Serves him right, I thought." When he awoke, he found me in the kitchen, drinking my coffee and talking to Old Joe. I had put on a thin robe that was just barely longer than the nighty I was wearing. I looked down and could see almost my entire thigh. Joe excused himself as my husband sat down. "I'm soo sorry about last night. You know I don't stop once I get started." "I know, It's ok. Hope you slept well." I said as I got up, walked over to the sink and grabbed his coffee and aspirin. "Thank you baby. I'll make it up to you tonight!" He said. "You better," I said as I kissed him, then walked away. The bottom of my robe and nighty flying away showing my ass off to my husband. Old Joe was in the family room as I walked by. I heard a low moan as I turned down the hallway towards the bedroom. That day went off just like the rest. Running around taking care of mom. When we got back, Old Joe had a new case of beer and pizza waiting. I knew immediately I was going to wind up in the same situation as the night before. I sat down, opened my beer and grabbed a slice of Pizza. The night progressed and I watched old Joe and my husband continue to drink until they were hammered again. I decided I should go to bed and urged my husband to come with, knowing full well he wouldn't. The Adventures of Kat: Friend Sleep I left them be and headed into the room. I knew I was going to have to put them to bed again, so I grabbed my black lace nighty that had full covered cups and see through everything else. I slid on my lace matching thong and crawled in to bed. A couple hours later I woke up and didn't hear a thing. I reached over and again, my husband wasn't there. I walked outside and found them both passed out again. I helped my husband to bed and left him in his clothes again. I wanted him to remember this. I again made my way outside and reached for Old Joe. He gladly accepted my help. He put his arm around me and I guided him into the room. As we got near the bed, I felt him leaning towards the bed, but he didn't let go of me. I felt us both fall into the bed, my nighty rising up and one of my breasts popped out. He was laughing, and I was kinda giggling inside as I replaced my boob into my nighty. I tried pushing the hem down, but was startled to find his hand holding it up. I didn't protest too hard but he finally let go and I was able to cover my ass up finally. I got up off the bed, helped him with his boots, then his shirt. He was fumbling with his pants now. I reached down and swiftly unbuttoned them. With that I turned to go. I could feel his eyes burning into my ass as I started walking away. "What about a hug?" He said. "Of course Joe." I turned around and wrapped my arms around him. I felt his hands run down my back and pause, then slide even further. I felt the bottom of my nighty slide up, exposing even more of my ass. I knew he was looking at my bare ass through the mirror behind me. I wiggled it a litte, then let go and told him to go to sleep. AS I turned to look, just before I turned off the lights, I saw his massive cock sticking straight up. He pulled his pants down enough that I could see the entire thing. My mouth nearly hit the floor. "Damn" I thought as I felt my panties get even wetter. When I finally made it to bed, I could feel my slick juices filling my panties. I slid my hand down and started playing with my clit. It only took me a second to cum as thoughts of Old Joe's cock filling me up danced in my head. I closed my eyes and crashed out hard. The next day started like the last. Joe and I in the kitchen drinking our coffee. I was still in my nighty and had the robe covering it. He was across the table. I knew he remembered last night, but neither of us said anything about it. Just made small talk. When my husband entered, Joe left the room. My husband came over and apologized again, telling me it won't happen again. I knew better, but I wasn't mad. When I stood up, he let out a low maon as he saw what I was wearing. I grabbed his coffee and aspirin, handed it to him, kissed him then walked away. Joe was in the recliner in the family room facing the hallway. I walked by, told him I was going to shower, then walked away. I felt his eyes on me so I stopped, spun around really fast, knowing the hem would rise up, and told him we should all hango out together, then spun back around. I'm pretty sure he caught a glimpse of the front of my panties this time. That day we all had some fun. Mom was the first stop, then we made our way through town. I was holding both their arms as we did a light pub crawl through town. By midevening, none of us were feeling any pain. Joe was the dd so he made sure we made it back to the house, but not without a stop at the liquor store for more beer. I told him I would switch to wine or something, so he didn't buy too much. When we got home, we decided to watch a movie. I decided I wanted to change into something more comfortable. My husband went to get us drinks and pull leftovers out of the fridge, and Joe was in charge of the movie. I grabbed my most see through nightie, it was lace from top to bottom, and a completely lace G-string that left little to the imagination. I then grabbed my robe and slipped it on. This one was longer and silk, so you couldn't see through it. When I walked out, Joe was giving my appreciative glances, but my husband didn't even look at me. He was still in mid-conversation with Joe. I sat down on the couch with Joe on the other side, and my husband in his recliner. My husband had already had 2 beers. I could see Joe only had one and a nice glass of Zinfandel was in front of me. Joe had the movie on pause, and as soon as I sat down, he started it. It was Titanic. I hadn't seen it in years. My husband laughed as we walked out of the room to get himself another beer. "Here we go again," I thought. Joe saw the look in my eye and just reached out and caressed my knee very gently. He knew what I was thinking, and it really put me at ease. I sat back and started to enjoy the show. The wine was going straight to my head. It wasn't long until I was feeling loopy. I looked over and saw my husband starting to nod off. Again, I felt Joe's hand on my knee comforting me. "He has been through a lot over the past 6 months. He will get better in time," He said. "I know, I was just hoping to get a little us time tonight." "I'm leaving in the morning so you guys can have some time." "Where are you going?" "I have a farm to tend to, if things don't work out with the mrs., I'll get a hotel room." "No, I insist, you have a place to stay tomorrow night. It's not like he is leaving for a while. Please?" "Ok, but only because you insisted I will stay here tomorrow night if I need to. Now let's watch this movie." I looked over at my husband and he was still drinking his beer. I could tell he was getting drunk. I was feeling no pain as well. Pretty soon my aching muscles loosened up and I began getting comfortable on the couch. The movie was intriguing and I was staying awake through it which was nice. Pretty soon I felt a something brush my outer thigh. I looked down and Joe had gotten comfortable as well. His toe was just gently caressing my skin through the thin material of the robe. I could feel the robe rubbing against me, each time he moved up, he dragged the robe up as well. It didn't take him long to move the material out of the way and I felt his bare toe brush against my skin. At first, I was nervous. My husband was just to my right, but I figured he couldn't see anything and it has harmless. I felt him move his foot away, and I wanted to get even more comfortable, so I raised my leg up on the couch and pushed the robe between my legs to keep me covered up. I could still grab my wine, but it was getting low. My husband was getting ready to go himself another beer, so I asked him to bring me more wine. "Gladly baby. Anything for you." And he stumbled off. A few minutes later he stumbled back in and refilled my glass. He left the bottle next to my glass and took his seat in the recliner. As soon as my husband was seated, I felt something on the inside of my upper thigh. The way I was seated, I could see Joe's leg stretched across the couch and pointed straight at me. His foot was just a few inches from my crotch when I felt his toe brush against my silk robe again. I almost jumped out of my seat, but calmed down and reached for my glass of wine. In doing so, I felt his toe drag up my thigh even farther and slide under my robe. It gently brushed against my panty covered pussy, pulling the band with it. I let out a sigh as I felt it brush against my clit. "Thank God he keeps his nails short," I thought. As I repositioned myself back on the couch, his foot never moved and his toe stayed right on my clit, holding the panties back. "Mmmm, Damn that feels soo good," I thought. I started pressing into this invading extremity as I felt my pussy getting wetter. I let him tease me like this for a good hour, just enjoying the sensations he was sending through my body. Every time my husband got up for a beer, he would hand one to Joe and fill my glass, but Joe's foot stayed right where it was. I would get so nervous and tense up, but as soon as he was seated again, I would go back to enjoying it. Not long after the last round, I started hearing snoring from behind me. I reached over and smacked his arm, startling him. In order to reach him though, I had to raise my ass up off the couch a little bit. When I did, Joe kept his foot right where it was and his toe trailed my pussy down to my opening. After I had woken my husband, I slid back down into my seat and felt his toe penetrate my pussy. I let out a small gasp. I slowly eased myself down into my seat, feeling his entire toe slide deep inside of me. It felt so good, I let out small gasps as I felt his toe slide in, then out of me. I started pressing my pussy harder into his toe. Joe knew he had me on the edge, and on the last thrust he pressed in deep and just held it there. I envisioned his toe being his hard cock and him cumming deep inside of me. That sent me right over the edge. I had to stay quiet, but I was sure Joe could feel my muscles spasming all over his toe. I reached down and started rubbing his calf as I came down from my momentary high. I felt his foot start moving again and knew I had to stop this, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. Pretty soon I was panting again. I heard my husband snoring again, so I raised up a little to reach back and slap him again. As I did, I felt his toe slide out of me and his leg being pulled away. I slapped my husband awake again, and this time I said, go to bed. I heard him grumble something as he stood up. I got up and walked behind him, making sure he got into the right bed. This time I stripped him down until he was naked and tucked him in under the covers. I kissed his forehead, shut out the lights, and closed the door. Our door was loud when it opened. I don't know why I was thinking this as I did it, I just was. When I walked back into the room, Joe was sitting up. I walked over and sat down in my spot. He laid down and I felt his foot slide between my legs again. I didn't even try to pull the robe or nighty down, I just watched as his toe moved my panties to the side and slide deep inside of me again. I started caressing his calf as he toe moved back and forth in me. I reached down and started rubbing my clit with my other hand. I leaned my head back as I felt my second orgasm pass through me. "Damn, That felt so good!" I thought. He continued sliding his toe into me as I became wetter and wetter. I could feel my third orgasm approaching fast. I grabbed his foot and pushed it away. He sat up and looked at me. I could see a bulge in his pants. I stood up, walked slowly over to him and turned towards him. "You have been very naughty Old Joe," I said. "Just helping you out." He replied. "I appreciate it." With that I untied the sash on my robe and let it fall open. I dropped my shoulders and felt the thin material fall behind me. I then slid my leg up his and placed it on the couch. I took the other leg and did the same thing. I reached around his neck and pulled him in for a long slow kiss as I gyrated my hips against his now very present bulge in his pants. I could feel my pussy rubbing against the bulge and knew it wasn't going to take me long. I let go of his neck, ran my hands down to his pants and undid them, sliding the zipper down. I reached into his pants and pulled his very stiff cock out of them and pulled his pants down a little to give him some room. I let my legs loose and felt my bare pussy brush against my hand holding his stiff rod in it. I didn't even think about it. I just leaned in to kiss him, raising my ass up until my pussy was over the tip of his cock. The panties were already pulled to the side, so I just pushed his cock back until the head pressed against my clit. I rubbed the head of his cock over my clit a few times as I kissed his lips, then his neck. I slid his cock back a little until I felt pressure against my opening. To make sure it wouldn't move, I slid myself down onto his cock until I felt the tip penetrate me. I stopped right there as I reached with both my hands and opened up his shirt. I started kissing his neck, then down his chest, all the while feeling his cock slowly penetrate me until I felt his pelvis meet mine. I heard him let out a groan as I started sliding up his cock, kissing his neck then back to his lips. I stuck my tongue into his mouth as I started sliding my pussy up and down the length of his cock. I could feel every ridge of it, it was so big, and just as I hit bottom, I would feel the tip put pressure against my cervix. I knew I wanted to feel every inch of him so I had him turn and lay down on the couch. I moved with him and as soon as I had him positioned, I let myself fall onto him, feeling his cock slide even deeper. What was pressure was now starting to hurt a little, and I wasn't even touching his pelvis. I leaned in and kissed him, continuing to take him as deep as I could. I could tell he was getting close, and so was I. He leaned in and whispered, "I've never been completely inside of anyone before. What you are doing is gonna make me cum in no time!" I licked my lips and pressed down even harder. The pain was getting to me, but I wasn't going to let up. I slid back up, leaned in, and kissed him as I slid down. I felt him bottom out, so I did it again. Each time it wasn't hurting anywhere near as bad as the last. I felt my body slide up his cock. I could feel my orgasm creeping up on me. I took in a deep breath, leaned into him, then let my entire weight go. I felt his cock sliding up inside of me, when he hit bottom, I felt the wind knock out of me. I pressed even harder than I had until I felt something give. I felt his cock continue to slide deeper inside of me as I felt myself being thrown over the edge. I looked into his eyes and asked, "Have you ever been this deep?" "Never! Not once. Damn, You're so good, but I'm gonna cum any minute now" "That's the idea!" I said as I smiled and pulled my hair to the side. I slid back up his cock until he almost slipped out, then leaned in to kiss his ear. I started sliding down his cock until I felt it hit bottom. I opened up right away and felt him slide completely inside of me. "Cum for me! Cum inside of me! Please!" I heard him say, "Oh Fuck, but you're trying to have a baby!" "Yes, I am." With that I slid up the length of his cock one more time, shifted my ass and tilted my pelvis a little. I started sliding down the length of his cock again. This time there was no resistance. I felt the tip penetrate my cervix slide into me deeper than anyone had ever been before. I felt Old Joe grab my hips and pull me tight to him until I felt the head of his cock completely inside of me and the ring of my cervix wrap around the ridge of his cock. With that I felt his cock pulse once, then twice. I pressed myself down even harder, making sure I had a nice tight seal. Another pulse, then another. He was groaning and shaking as I started cumming on his cock. He went off for a good minute. He was still pulsing and shaking as I came off my orgasm. I could feel his warmth spreading throughout my abdomen as he injected me with billions of his sperm. I looked down at him as I felt him shoot his last load. He looked wiped out. I stayed there for a minute making sure I didn't miss anything. Once I felt it was over, I stood up, grabbed his hand and my robe and led him to his bedroom. I kissed him goodnight as I walked towards my room. I opened the door, not carrying if I made a lot of noise. My husband shifted in the bed. I walked over, pulled the covers off of him, then climbed into bed. His cock was already hard, so I just threw my leg over his, slid up his body, and placed the head of his cock at my entrance. I slid effortlessly down the entire length of his cock. When I bottomed out, I couldn't feel the tip of his cock against my cervix. Serves you right I thought, as I grinned. I rode him hard, hearing the squishing noises of my pussy slamming down on his cock. His eyes were open and his hands were on my hips. "Cum for me baby, Cum inside of me. Please!" With that I felt his body lunge and his cock start to pulse. "That's it baby, give me a baby!" I slumped down against him panting. I started flexing my muscles on my husband's cock as I felt him starting to shrink. When I felt him slip out of my pussy, I rolled over off of him and laid on my back. I started thinking back to Joe's cock and how good it felt. Even through the pain of his cock piercing my cervix was turning me on again. My husband was fast asleep again, leaving me to my own devices. I slid my hand down my nightie, gently rubbing my belly. I could still feel their sperm running out of my pussy and pooling under my ass. My fingers had a mind of their own and slid down my stomach and nestled gently between my thighs. I stuck a finger inside my well lubricated pussy, then started rubbing my clit, using their semen as my lube. It didn't take long picturing both of their cocks unloading deep inside of me. I came all over my hand. I could feel my cervix opening and closing, sucking in as much semen as it could. I could feel the warmth spreading inside of me. I started hoping that I would ovulate and my egg would be fertilized. I didn't know which man's sperm would do the job, but somewhere deep in my mind, I really hoped it would be Old Joe's. When my body was done sucking in as much as it could, I closed my eyes and fell asleep. I awoke the next morning feeling very refreshed. Old Joe was already gone, but his travel bag was still in the room. I made my way to the kitchen and started the coffee. My husband walked up and wrapped his arms around me as I started pouring the coffee into the mugs. He nuzzled my neck and grabbed my hips as I was pouring the creamer. I could feel my robe being pulled up until I felt his bare cock pressing against the valley between my legs. I bent over willingly, sliding the coffees out of the way. He positioned his cock against my opening and slid it in deep in one thrust. I had been thinking about the night before, having taken two different cocks into my pussy within minutes of each other. I had woken up in the middle of the night with a sharp pain in my right side. Briefly I imagined my egg being released and Old Joe's or my husband's sperm waiting right there for it. I felt my husband's hands reach around and undo the robe, then pull it apart. I felt his hands grab my breasts and squeeze and pinch my nipples through my nightie. I started arching my back and I raised up on my tiptoes as I felt him start slamming harder and harder inside of me. "I Think Joe could see up your robe and nightie last night. I also think he may have seen a nipple as well." He said. "What makes you think that?" I asked. "I'm pretty sure he had a hard-on every time I walked back in from the kitchen." He replied. "That is possible. His foot was rubbing against my thigh most of the time we were on the couch. It even brushed against my inner thigh." I took a big gulp as I felt him push his cock even harder into my bare, wet pussy. "He accidentally brushed against my panties once. His toes made contact with my pussy when I slid back down in my seat after walking you up." I felt his hands grab my hips and pull me hard back onto his hard cock. "I'm soo close baby. Damn, I wish Joe would walk in and catch us right now. Maybe he would take a turn as well." "FFFFUUUUCCCCCKKKKK," I said as I started cumming all over my husband's cock. As my pussy started milking his cock, I felt him thrust one more time, then hold himself deep inside of my pussy. "I'm Cumming, I feel you cumming inside of me. I wish Old Joe was right behind you to take your place!" I slumped down over the counter as I felt my husband spray my insides with his hot cum. I started wondering what tonight would hold. I secretly was hoping my husband would get passed out drunk again. I was looking forward to old Joe and his magnificent cock. The Adventures of Kat: Friend Sleep Late in the afternoon my husband received a frantic call from his mother. He told me he would take care of it and jumped in the truck. About an hour later, I heard a truck pull into the driveway. I looked out the window and it was Old Joe. He must've gotten his truck back I thought. I saw him reach into the bed and pull out a couple bags. He looked pretty tired. Must've been a long day. By the looks of the bags, he wasn't going to be going home any time soon. I looked down at my old house dress and decided to see if I could tease him before my husband came home. I walked into my room and shut the door. I stripped completely naked and walked into my closet. I picked out a short dress and strappy heels. I walked over to my lingerie drawer and pulled out a red push-up bra. I decided to forgo the panties. I slipped on the bra, then slipped the dress over my head and let it fall into place. I had to adjust the top and straighten out the bottom. I stepped into the shoes and twirled around in front of the mirror. I could just make out the bottom of my ass cheeks as the dress flared up. I heard the front door close. I reached for the handle on the door and turned it. I walked into the hallway and into the kitchen. I heard the front door open, then shut again and footsteps on the hardwood floor coming towards the kitchen. "Oh shit, you scared me," I heard Joe say. I turned around quickly as I heard him say this. I'm pretty sure he saw my dress flare up and I was hoping he saw the bottom of my ass. "Sorry. John had to go help his mom. He took the truck." "I see that now. Sorry if I startled you, he said as he walked over to the fridge to put the case of beer away. He squatted down on his knees as he started refilling the fridge. "Another drunk night, Huh?" I said. "Maybe. It's been a long day." "I bet. So what happened?" I said as I walked towards him. "We talked. She asked me to come home. I told her I would think about it. She gave me the keys to my truck and let me get some of my things. I am probably just going to make her sweat it out for the weekend." He said as he started to laugh. I stopped next to the fridge as he told me how the farm was doing and how his day went. I could see his eyes wandering up my legs every time he turned to grab another beer and place it in the fridge. It seemed like it was taking him longer than it should, but I didn't mind. "When is John supposed to be home?" He asked. "knowing his mom, it could be another hour or two." I said. He stood up, holding two beers in his hand. He opened one and handed it to me, then opened his. We walked over to the table. He sat at the head and I sat in the chair next to him. I crossed my legs and pulled down my dress, just giving him a slight glimpse into the valley between my thighs. I could see him glance down trying to catch a peak every now and then. When he stood up to grab another beer, I slightly uncrossed my legs. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he turned around. I was pretty sure he could see something as his eyes never left my crotch as he walked back to the table. After the second beer, I felt the need to excuse myself and use the bathroom. I could feel his eyes glued to my ass as I sashayed my hips all the way to the hallway. I turned and went into the master bedroom. When I was done, I checked myself in the mirror and walk out of the room. I could hear rustling in the spare room, so I peaked in. Joe was in there going through his things. I could see that his bottle was empty. I knocked gently and asked how he was doing. He turned and looked at me. "I'm doing great dear, but I could use another beer." "Gladly" I responded. I turned around and walked out of the room. I could feel my juices flowing between my legs as I made my way to the kitchen. I didn't think I could keep this going much longer. It was getting dark outside. I decided to check in with my husband. As I was opening the beers, I heard my phone buzz. "Just finished fixing the sink. I should be home in half an hour." I knew how his mom was, and I figured it would be an hour to two before he was allowed to leave again. I grabbed the cold beers and headed back to Joe's room. I walked in and walked up behind him. I had a smile on my face as he turned around and looked at me. I handed him the beer and watched as he took the first swig. "That tastes fantastic. Just what I needed." He said. He then put the beer down, I saw him gulp hard, then felt his arms wrap around my waist and pull me close to him. I wrapped my arms around him and laid my beer on the dresser next to his. "When is John due home?" "Half an hour," I said. He leaned in and I felt his arms pull me tight to him. Our lips met and I felt him grind his hard cock into my stomach. I felt him pushing me backwards. I felt my ass bump into the wall. I reached around his neck and pulled him in for a long, slow, passionate kiss. I broke the kiss as I felt him push my head back and into the wall. I reached down between us and undid his pants. I pushed them down and watched them fall to the floor. I felt his hand grab my right hip and turn me around until I was facing the wall. I felt his hands encircle my waist and his hot breath on my neck. I felt him start kissing the back of my neck. I reached up and pulled my hair out of the way. I could feel his big hard cock pressing against my ass. It was actually pushing the material of the dress into my ass crack. I turned my head and kissed him as I felt his hands reach up and grab both my breasts through my dress. I reached down and started pulling my dress up. I felt the hem of the dress slide above my ass, then above his cock. I could feel my wetness between my legs growing as I felt the head of his cock make contact with my bare ass. I broke the kiss and felt him start kissing and licking my neck and ear as I placed my hands against the wall. I started rising up on my tiptoes, feeling his hard cock slide down the crack of my ass. I felt him kneel down a little until his cock slid between my legs. He rose up and I felt the entire shaft of his cock against my bare pussy. I felt him kneel down some more. He took one hand off my breast and guided his cock tip to my opening. I didn't wait for him to thrust up. I let myself fall onto my heals as I felt his cock slide deep inside of me. I arched my back as I felt him rise up. I could feel his cock slide deep inside of me. I heard him moan into my ear as I took every inch of his cock up to my cervix. I let out a moan as I felt him withdraw, then slide right back up and hit it again. "Are you trying to repeat last night?" I asked. "Oh yeah, I love feeling my cock slide deep inside of you. No panties, I see?" "Please do, I begged. Don't be gentle. I want to feel you all the way inside of me all the time. I took them off just for you." I said. I felt him slide back, then deep again. Over and over. I arched my back as best as I could until I felt something give inside of me. "That's it. I want it all!" I said into his mouth. I felt him slide back. As soon as I felt him grab my hips, I pushed my ass back. I felt the tip contact my cervix again. This time there was little resistance and it slid all the way home. "Oh Fuck! Yeah, Just like that! That feels great! Don't stop." I felt him slide back and then slam into my pussy and cervix again. "Are you going to cum for me?" I asked? "Yes!" I'm getting close. "Good. Do you want to cum inside of me again?" "Yyyyeeessss!" "I'm fertile right now, and I'm not on birth control! Cum for me. Cum deep inside of me!" I panted into his mouth. "Oh, I will. I was hoping you were. That's what made me cum so fast last night." "Cum for me baby. Cum deep inside of me. Fill my womb up. Knock me up!!" I screamed as I felt my orgasm wash over me. "I'm soo close." I could feel my pussy milking his cock. My cervix was massaging the head of his cock the whole time. Just as I felt the last contraction in my pussy, I felt his cock swell up even more. I felt him pull back a little, but my cervix was tight around the valley behind the head of his cock. "You're stuck inside of me. Do it! Fill me up full!" I said. With that I felt his cock pulse. He grabbed my hips tight and just shoved his cock inside of me a little further. My cervix was now wrapped around the shaft of his cock. I would have to wait for him to finish emptying himself inside my fertile pussy before I would release him. He had no choice now. One strong pulse and I knew his cock was emptying itself inside me. Another one, then another. "Yes, Fill me up. Knock me up Old Joe!" I felt him release his grip on my waist. I felt his cock starting to shrink. I pulled myself forward and off his cock. I turned around and kissed him deeply on his lips. I started pushing him back towards the bed. His knees hit the side of the bed and he fell into it, with me falling onto him. I rested on the side of him and started stroking his cock. I started kissing his lips, then his neck. "I want you again, before John gets home. Did you like cumming in me? Do you want another chance at knocking me up?" I said into his ear. "You will have me hard in no time. I would love the chance." I felt his cock getting hard as I stroked him. It was still wet with our juices. "I can feel your cum running out of me. I want you hard so I can keep all that inside of me. I want to feel you cum again!" With that, I hiked my dress up, slid my leg over his torso, then guided his now hard cock back inside of me. I slid down his cock until I felt a little pressure on my cervix. I slid back up, then down once. When I felt the tip of his cock press against it, I pushed down hard. I felt my cervix give way and the tip of his cock slide deep inside of me again. I started bucking back and forth on his cock. Each time it would slip a little deeper inside of me until I felt my pussy resting against his pelvis. "I've never had anyone take me completely before", he said. "It usually hurts them too much." "It hurts, but I love it. I could do this every day!" "I hope we can!" "We will. I promise. I won't wear any panties when you are here. You can have me anytime you want. Just don't let John catch us." I said. "Oh My! That feels fantastic. You are gonna make me cum if you keep doing that!" He moaned. "That's the goal. I want my womb filled with your seed until I become pregnant! I want you to be the daddy!" I said as I felt my orgasm rock me to my core. "I'm gonna cum too!" he said as I felt his hands grip my hips and pull me down harder onto him. I felt his cock expand again. I reached behind me and started rubbing his balls. I wanted to feel them expand and contract as he sprayed my insides with his cum. I gently squeezed them as I felt them contract. "That's it, give it all to me!" "Oh yeah, I plan on it!" He said. Just as his balls expanded, I heard a truck coming down the street. I knew it was John, but I was determined to get all of Old Joe's cum inside of me first. His balls expanded for the last time just as I heard the truck pull into the driveway. "Oh shit, John's home. You better get off," Old Joe said. "Just one more second," I said as I squeezed my pussy tight around his invading shaft. "I want every drop Joe, Every time." I kissed Joe one last time then climbed off of him and off the bed. "Tonight, be ready," I said as I walked into the hallway and around the corner into my room. I changed and put on a regular pair of panties and the dress I was wearing when John left. I put my dress into the laundry and walked out of the room. My pussy was leaking into my panties profusely, but I didn't care. Joe had his door closed when I walked out. I found my husband in the kitchen, grabbing a beer. That was the start of one of the strangest relationships I had ever had. As soon as John would leave to tend to his mom, Old Joe would come back from the farm for lunch, and a little more. Each night my husband passed out, I would put him to bed and Old Joe and I would fuck like rabbits on the couch, on his bed, on the wrap around, wherever we could. Joe did eventually move back in with his wife, which did cut down on our time together, but I would always have lunch ready for him. I would usually feed it to him as I sat on his lap, no panties on under my dress, and his big hard cock deep inside of my pussy. I think his wife figured it out, but she never said anything. After two months of this, I was at the airport with my husband about to send him back to his base in San Diego. We were both crying and hugging. I told him I wanted to come with him. "You are. The movers will be here in a week. My mom is doing better and I hired someone to watch her." He said. "Really? That's great!! I can't wait. I will make you so happy." I said as I hugged him. I kissed him hard then placed something into his hand. "What's this," He said as I lifted it up. I let go of him and let him take it in. "Seriously?" "Yes! I am. We are going to have a baby!!" I said as I started to cry. I didn't know if he was the father or not, but I wasn't going to tell him he wasn't. "I'm soo happy baby!" I have the name picked out already. "You do?" "Yes," He said. "Joe, in honor of the man that was more of a father than I ever had." I blushed a little, then said, "That is very fitting. I think he would be honored."