After been married for six years my wife and I thought it would be time to 
realy start a family, that is get a child. We were secure with each other 
and our finances were prosperous. The only cloud on our sky was our 
sexlife. It was becoming dull. Since we always been open and onest to each 
other we discussed it. Lisa, my wife, said that she gets satisfied by me 
but still, she to wanted to add something. A little spice. It was, as she 
pointed out, more or less the same everytime allthough we tried various 
poses and variuos locations. To add to the regularity all our friends were 
married and seemed happy with their lives.
One saturday night when we had been at a party at one of the coupples and 
we both were a little drunk. We had just started our lovemakingand Lisa 
acted not peticularily hot, more as if she went through her pumping rythm 
more or less by routin that I had an ide. I don't know where it came from 
but I whispered to her:
"Imagine that when I have spunked in you and filld your pussy with my cream 
another guy is standing by to take my place. His cock is hard. He's 
impatiently wating his time. His time to fuck you."
"Yes, oh yes. I can see him. Oh so big he is!"
"Yes, and you is getting hotter just looking at him knowing that he'll make 
you come very soon. You know he is wating for you and it makes you so hot! 
He want's to fill your pussy with his sperm. And it mekes you so hot 
knowing that."
"Yes! And you to! You are as hot as I am. You want him to fuck your wife. 
You want to watch while he fucks your wife!"
I could tell that the fantasy realy got her hot. Her pussy began to make 
squching noices and it didn't take her long to reach her climax. I 
continued to wisper my fantasy in her ear during the whole lovemaking 
session and she responded to every bit of it.
Aterwards we both agreed that it was the best fuck we've had in a long, 
long time.
Since that night fantasising became a part of our lovemaking. It always 
started when Lisa after a while wispered "Tell me! Tell me more!". Soon I 
became rather good at the storytelling and embroidening it. This worked 
just ine for a couple o months till one night when Lisa as usual wispered: 
"Tell me!" and I started the wellknown storyline and she said:" No, 
something else. Tell me something new!"
For a while I was taken aback, than I came up with something new.
"This isn't a fantasy. This is something we will do. Next friday when Kent 
is here."
I whispered her my plan and she went beserk!
Afterwards we lay and discussed the plan. She wanted to go thru with it. My 
own fantasy was to become true! She only worried about her not beeing on 
the pill anymore till I told her that I would tell Kent that we had to make 
love with a condome since she was allergic or something to the pill. With 
that she settled and only said "don't forget to buy some".
Friday. Lisa had been a little nervous the whole afternoon. Now she was in 
the bathroom taking a shower when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and 
let Kent in. We sat and drank a beer while we discussed the upcoming game.
About half an hour into the game Lisa came in to the TV-room and sat down 
on the sofa. All she had on was a robe. Underneeth it she was naked. I knew 
that, but Kennt didn't know that, not yet.
I asked her if she wanted anything to drink and she said sure. I brougt her 
a gin and tonic and we settled back to drinking and talking and the game 
was soon forgotten.
After a couple of drinks Lisa's gown seemed to live a life of it's own and 
started to part and soon she was sitting with her breasts for us to be 
seen. It took her a while before she even notice her status.
"Oops," she giggled and closed the robe.
Lisa got more and more drunk and she put her legs up on the sofa and rested 
her head against the armrest. After she finished the last drink she seemed 
to fall asleep and I pretended not to notice.
"I think Lisa has passed out," Kent observes.
I pretended to be more drunk than I realy was.
"That's what usually happens when she drinks. She can't handle it."
As soon as I had said it I noticed in the corner of my eyes how her legs 
drifted apart and the gown opened with them and soon her pussy was on 
display for the both of us. She gave a little reassuring snore. We could 
see every hair on her pussy. The begining of her pink pussylips protruding 
between her thighs.
"She's wonderful when she's drunk. I've fucked her everywhere and anyhow 
then. She doesn't mind and she doesn't remeber anything the next day."
"Lucky you," Kent said. He to had a little slur when he talked. "Lucky you. 
To have a woman like Lisa. She's good looking and she's sexy and nice."
"Yes. I think so to. Well I'm of for some air. Do you want some to?"
"No I don't think so. I've got to get going. I'll just have another beer 
and then I'm off."
"OK. Suite yourself. I wan't be long."
When I passed Lisa I pretended to put her gown in place, but instead I 
pulled it even further apart so that she now laid totaly nude up to her 
waist. I closed the frontdoor and hurried around the house to get in place 
in front of the windows on which I'd prepared the curtains so I can look 
through them.
There I could see Kent looking on my wifes hairy pussy. She seemd to have 
passed out totaly. Kent's hand dived down to his crotch and I could see how 
he rubbed his cock which could be seen as a bulge through the trousers. 
Gently he moved towards Lisa. He opened his belt and trousers and got his 
cock out. It was fully erect. He began to wank it slowly while looking at 
my wifes pussy.
After a while he stretched forwards and put his hand on my wifes naked 
pussy. She didn't react and he got a little more daring. He drew his finger 
along her pussylips and I could see from my view how her pussy wet and hot 
opened up and how Kents finger sank in between my wifes shining pussylips. 
Lisas hips moved slowly in rythm with the intruding finger and Kent, brave 
by his success, sank yet another finger in my wifes willing and open pussy. 
She lay as if she wasn't consieous about anything. Her eyes closed but her 
hips responded to the fucking motions of Kent's fingers.
I saw how Kent sank down on his knees and pulled one of Lisa's legs up and 
over his shoulder and dived down with his face between her now wideopen 
thighs. I realized what he was doing. He was tasteing my wifes flowing 
cuntjuices! By the expression on Lisa's face I realized that he licked her 
good. She pulled her lips back in a grin and open her mouth and her tounge 
flicked over her lips. This is how she looks when she has a climax! Was she 
having one? She showed her teeth in a grin as she usually does when she's 
having a climax and jerked her hips upwards and rubed herself against 
Kent's working tongue and I realized that she realy had reach climax.
Kent stood up. Pulled down his pants and stepped out of them. I could see a 
glimpse of my wifes wet, swollen pussy. I knew what was going to happen and 
so did Lisa. Kent was going to make use of my wifes drukness and and fuck 
her!
He parted her legs even more and put both her feet on the floor and her bum 
rested on edge of the sofa. He lifted her legs up over his shoulders and 
started to push his big cock into my wifes pussy! Oh my God! He was going 
to fuck her and she was not protected! My wifes womb was not protected by 
any contraceptive! What should I do? I couldn't rush in and break it up. 
That should be to obvious and make it clear to him that it was all a set 
up. All I could do was to stand there and watch. Funny enough I found the 
thought of him maybe impregnating my wife even more exiting.
I hurriedly changed to another window where I had a better view of the 
fucking couple. Soon I was in position for beeing able to see each 
penetrating movement from Kent into my wifes willing, unprotected pussy. I 
could see how she began to roll her hips when the exitement build in her. I 
could see how he pulled her gown away to expose her nude body. I could see 
him squeeze her firm and sensitive breasts. I knew exactly how they felt 
just then. How sensitive they were. How much my wife loved to have them 
squeezed and manipulated in this stage of a fuck. I could see my buddy play 
with my wifes stiff, sensitive nipples. How he with long, deep thrusts let 
his stiff cock slide out and in of my wifes wetter and wetter pussy. I 
could see how her juices ran down her inner thighs and I knew she was just 
beginning to build up to yet another climax and that she at the first 
cascade of sperme in her should come in a violent orgasm.
Kent increased the speed in his fucking and I realized that it soon was 
time for him to shoot his load into my wifes womb. When he took Lisa around 
her hips and pushed himself closer and deeper in her pussy so that their 
genital-hairs where entwined in each other I knew he was pumping his sperm 
in my wife.
I had to bend out my own stiff cock otherwise the friction against the 
cloth in my trousers would make me come.
Kent took his shorts and wiped Lisas pussy carefully clean with them. 
Pulled up his trousers and put the pants in his pocket. He didn't want to 
leave any traces after himself.
I thought it was time for me to "come back home" and went inside. Kent sat 
and drank the last of his beer and Lisa was on the coach again covered in 
her gown.
"Another beer?" I asked him.
"No. I've got to be going. It's rather late."
"Ok."
I walked him to the door and locked it after him and hurryed back in to my 
newly fucked wife.
"Well?" I said. "How was it?"
"You didn't tell him about the condomes," was her response.
"I forgot. I was so eager to watch him fuck you that I simply forgot." I 
had to confess. "Why didn't you stop him?"
"I couldn't. Just the thought of him spunking in me, maybe getting me 
pregnant, was to much for me! I wanted him to do it! I wanted his sperm 
deep in me!"
While she spoke I lifted her in my arms and carried her in to the bedroom 
where I laid her on the bed. Pulled of her gown, spread her legs and while 
I was looking at her cunt now leaking a steady flow of sperm and female 
juice thru her puffy cuntlips I shed my clothes. My coch was stiff, hard 
and felt longer and bigger than ever before.
"I want you now!" I said.
"Do you realy? Should you? You may push his sperm deeper in me. It would be 
a big risk."
"I don't care! I have to fuck you now!"
Luckily she didn't get pregnant this time. As a matter of fact she didn't 
get pregnant untill we were on vacation several months later. We have 
repeted the sceem a couple of times a year for the last ten years and she 
never got pregnant during this fucks. It's as if she only canget 
impregnated during the relaxation of a vacation.
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