I was 28 and my wife was 26. We had just decided it was time to
start a family. I was on the verge of getting a partner into my
small firm and expand and was doing rather good money. My wife's
work didn't seem to go anywhere and she thought that now would be an
excellent time to take a break much due to my aspiring success. To
put it short, our future seemed bright.
In order to get Britt, my wife, pregnant, we hadn't had sex in a
week just before her ovulating time. This night we had eaten a good
meal, drunk some wine and sat and relaxed while playing a game of
gin and sipping another glass of red. Not to get in the mood. That
wasn't necessary we were both hot as hell from our short celibacy,
usually we had sex at least once a day. No we just sat and enjoyed
each others company. Talked a little but mostly concentrated on the
game.
I had just asked Britt if she would like another glass of wine when
there was a knock at the door and I went to open it. Outside stood
Rolf, a friend of ours and the man who I thought of getting in as a
partner. "Hi," he said. "I was in the neighborhood and thought I
would..." I saw that he wasn't quite sober. Not drunk but well on
the way. "Oh. Hi. Come in," I reluctantly offered and he squeezed
past me. "I have been at my boss's birthday-party and I kept
thinking of our plans. I think its time to go for it. It feels
right. Mind you I like my work and my mates and I even like my boss,
but I would like to try something new. And money..."
I interrupted him.
"All right, but not tonight. We'll discuss it tomorrow. Come in and
sit down and relax. Britt and I were playing gin and drinking a
glass of wine, would you like to join?"
"In the game, or in the wine?"
"Which ever you prefer."
"Ok, but make it a beer if you got some, and maybe a whiskey."
"Sure. No problem."
I followed him in to Britt and asked her if she to would like a beer
with a chaser instead of the wine, she nodded while greeting Rolf. I
went to fetch us some beer and glasses for the liquor and when I
came back Rolf and Britt were engaged in a discussion. They let it
go when I sat down beside Britt, Rolf was sitting opposite us in a
chair and the table was between us. Rolf looked at the cards.
"So you were playing cards?"
"Well, yes. Gin."
"Oh well I'm a poker man myself."
"I'm no good at poker," Britt said. "I always seems to throw away
the wrong cards."
"Yes, that usually is the beginners mistake. There are some simple
rules. I can teach you if you like."
"Ah, well I'm really not that interested in poker, you know."
We dropped the subject for the time being and just made some
smalltalk while drinking some more. Soon I began to feel the effect
of the wine and the booze. Rolf took the cards and showed us some
card-tricks. Britt giggled at some of them and was surprised with
some. I felt a little left out, I've seen them before. More than
once.
"What about the poker-rules," I said. "Why don't you show them to
us?"
"Well, I'm not sober enough to remember them now. Another time
maybe."
"Why don't we just play some?" I said. "Alright with you Britt?"
"Sure. As long as it won't cost me to much."
"No. We can play strip poker. That's the cheapest game. Don't you
agree, Rolf?"
"Sure. You really don't lose anything. Just put it in as forfeit,
and of course for fun."
"Oh, alright then. But not for to long. I'm getting rather drunk and
one more beer and a whiskey, then it is off to bed."
"Maybe by then you just have to put your nightie on and don't have
to undress, so either way you wont lose anything," I said at which
she giggled and Rolf laughed.
We played some rounds and lost equally, our socks, trousers and
shirts. Britt was dressed in jeans and t-shirt so we were even till
then. But after that Bitt had one advantage. She was wearing a bra
and panties. Rolf and I was only wearing shorts. I don't know if
Rolf lost on purpose but I won the next deal and Britt had to choose
if she wanted to shed her bra or her panties. In this situation I
think most women prefer to show their tits instead of showing their
pussies and Britt did just that. She shed her bra and showed us her
small, pert tits. The nipples were not fully erect but they were
well on their way. She giggled a little embarrassed, as far as I
knew not too many men had seen what she was showing Rolf.
"I think I need another whiskey," she said. Forgetting all about the
bedtime she had proclaimed earlier.
I stood and showed her that her display hadn't gone unnoticed by me.
My cock was half-hard and I'm sure it showed when she looked at me
but she soon averted her eyes and looked over at Rolf. She must have
been a bit disappointed because he had already lost his shorts and
sat down and didn't show anything more than his naked belly.
I handed Britt and Rolf their drinks and sat to play the next hand
which I again won. Britt sighed a deep sigh. Her nipples crinkled up
and stiffened while she stood and carved her panties down over her
hips and kicked them aside when they reached her feet.
"What about Rolf?" she asked. "He doesn't have anything to pay
with."
"Well he has to do something then. And the winner decides what. And
since I'm the winner I think he should... I don't know. Any
suggestions?"
"Why not just have him walk around the room. Or do some push ups,
something like that," Britt volunteered.
"Yes. I say that you should, well do some sit ups. Five."
Rolf almost staggered when he stood, his cock swayed on half-mast
but he didn't do anything to hide it, to Britt's delight. And she
didn't do anything to hide that she was looking at it. She didn't
stare at it just looked at it in a matter of factly way just to
certify that it wasn't bigger or smaller than mine, and it wasn't.
Not so much that you could see it anyway.
Rolf did his sit ups and sat down again. While he was doing this I
took the opportunity to grab a feel of Britt's pussy. I wasn't
surprised when I found it already a bit wet and swollen. She lightly
brushed my hand away and frowned her nose a little at me.
"Well, shouldn't we get my dear husband naked before we end this
game," Britt said.
"You bet," Rolf replied.
Of course Britt won the next deal. Rolf had to do some silly
gymnastics while I took off my shorts.
"I just love this game," Britt giggled when we were done. "It gives
you such a feeling of power. I can command you to do whatever I
want. Lets play it again!"
She wasn't in luck the next time tough. Rolf was. He had us stand
and embrace and feel each other up. Britt grabbed hold of my cock
which was all hard and stiff by now and I put a finger in Britt's
pussy which was beginning to drool a little more than it had been
doing the last time I felt it. She wiggled her hips a little, not
too obviously, but enough for me to feel it but hardly enough for
Rolf to see.
Another hand. Another win for me.
"I just love this game," I said in a bad impression of Bela Lugosi.
"I just love to have you under my will and I will you to... Rolf to
kiss Britt on her lips!"
Rolf stood and went over to Britt he bent down to kiss her.
"No," I said. "Not on those lips. The other, her pussy-lips."
They both looked surprised at me. Then Britt shrugged her shoulders
and opened her legs a bit. Rolf instinctively looked down between
them. I knew what he saw. My wife's sparsely haired cunt. With her
pussylips on display. They weren't hidden in any hair and they would
be peeking out almost hanging out from the two bulges of her cunt
and probably some dewy droplets of pussy-juice.
Rolf fell on his knees in front of Britt and between her spread
legs. A bit hesitantly he dipped his head forwards and buried it
between my wife's thighs. I could see when he made contact on
Britt's face. It screwed up as it does when she's feeling the
tingling in her pussy. She moaned softly while Rolf lapped on her
cunt and squelching sounds were heard as it got wetter. She grabbed
his hair and steered his tongue where she wanted it to go. She
shuddered and I knew she was about to have an orgasm. The only
disturbing thing was that she would be eager to get some cock once
she had had her orgasm from the lapping tongue. This was something I
had overlooked.
She shuddered though her orgasm. Clamped her legs around Rolf's head
and drew him up by his hair.
"Oh, I must have it," she moaned. "I must. Give it to me!"
Rolf looked over at me and I hesitated just a few seconds before I
nodded my head for him to go ahead. He pushed forwards and Britt's
hand flew down to steer him right.
"Aaagh," she moaned as he penetrated her. "Oh yes. Right there. Give
it to me!" Suddenly her eyes flew open and she looked at me in
horror. "Oh no! Not that! Not now! Not..."
I silenced her by putting my forefinger on her lips.
"Sch," I said. "Just enjoy it."
"Oh, darling," she moaned and gave herself in to the fuck.
I watched with my hands on my cock while my friend fucked my
ovulating wife. I was torn between feelings. On the one hand I
wanted him to go through with this and on the other I wanted to yell
at them to stop it. But it was too late. It was too hot to be stopped.
The thought of another man impregnating my wife made me so hot that
I hardly could wait my turn to fuck her and when Rolf shortly
thereafter grunted that he was cumming I stood ready behind them. My
cock was drooling pre-cum at such an amount that it even wetted the
shaft and my hand slipped when I pumped it up and down the long stem
of my rock-hard manhood.
I almost tugged Rolf away from my wife's pussy drew her down on the
open floor and slumped forward on her and sank my cock in her
slippery depths in one lunge.
"Oh, no," Britt moaned. "Oh you can't. You'll push it further in. Oh
don't. Oh. Oh megod. Oh fuck! Yes!"
For the first time in our relationship I heard my wife use a
four-letter word during our lovemaking. It doubled my horniness and
I pumped as hard and as fast as I could in and out of her squishing
cunt. My balls slapping on her ass-cheeks, my wife's moaning words
and Rolf's eager eyes plus the thought of what just had taken place
made me reach my orgasm in just a few minutes. I groaned, I almost
screamed, when the orgasm hit me. My sperm shot out and mingled with
Rolf's potent deposit. I could feel my wife's cunt contract around
my cock while she ground her cunt up on my pubic bone.
I fell down on her and her legs fell apart. We breathed hard and
were sweating as if we had just been involved in some hard labor.
And we had. Indeed we had.
I just rolled over and away from Britt when I felt Rolf tap me on
the shoulder. I looked up at him and I saw that he again sported a
hardon. I didn't feel it was necessary to try to stop him now. If
the damage was done it already was done. Nothing could change that
now.
I rolled over on my side and rested my head in my hand and looked at
Britt. She smiled up at Rolf and stretched out her arms to welcome
him in her once again. I got a glimpse of her pussy before Rolf's
body hid it from me. It was open and sperm was leaking out of it.
Slowly Rolf sank himself into my wife's pussy. He began to fuck her
in a long, slow and steady rhythm. Britt's hips undulated in harmony
with him. I could see her nipples when Rolf for a while stood on
stretched arms. They stood straight out from the areolas. She was
smiling a little and had her eyes closed and she was humming. Once
again I saw how another man sank his cock in my wife's womb. Once
again it aroused me. The mere thought of another load of potent
babymaking gravy shed deeply in her cunt made my cock twitch. Slowly
it began to gain it's hardness. I felt my wife reach out her hand.
She groped for me and I gave her my hand and she clung to it while a
powerful orgasm shook her.
When Rolf felt it he buried his cock deeply in my wife's spasming
cunt and just lay there enjoying the feeling. I could imagine how it
must feel. Slippery and hot and tight and pulsating.
After her orgasm had died out he resumed his steady fucking motions.
He moaned a silent moan once in a while. He sighed. Reached for my
wife's breasts and for the first time anyone of us paid any
attention to them. Britt moaned when she felt his hands on her
stiff-nippled tits. When he heard that he bent his head down and
sucked on one nipple while pinching the other. Not too hard as I
could see and my wife enjoyed it. She pushed her breasts up to him
and let him molest them. She had her hands on his back and was
scratching him lightly on his back.
"Again!" she suddenly moaned. "I'm cumming again! Now! Yes! Fuck me!
Yes give it to me!"
During this her second climax Rolf couldn't hold back any longer and
he ground his hips down and grinded his cock into her. When Britt
felt him climax she almost went berserk.
"Yes! Give me more! Cum in me! More! Give me all you've got! Just give 
it to me! Fuck me harder!"
And he did. Groaning and moaning he thrust hard and fast out and in
her cunt. And again he planted his seed deep in my wife's cunt.
Finally he rolled off her on the opposite side of me. His cock fell
down on his stomach with a wet sound and he lay there with his eyes
closed. Britt turned her head towards me. Her eyes widened when she
saw my hard and ready cock. A smile spread over her lips and her
tongue flicked out, wetting them.
"Oh," she whispered. "Oh my. Aren't we hot tonight!"
"Oh yes," I whispered back.
"Let me," she said and rolled on top of me.
She didn't have to steer my cock in place she just lifted her hips a
bit and pushed-slid downward and I was buried in her to the hilt. I
barely could feel her cunt form itself around me.
"Can you feel me?" she whispered hotly in my ear.
I giggled a bit.
"No, darling. I just can't feel you. You're way too wet!"
"Can't you feel how open I am?"
She sank down heavily on my cock. Then I felt it. My cock seemed to
reached further into her than it had ever before. And one more thing
I could feel. The opening of her uterus fluttered! I've never felt
that before. Not with Britt or any other woman I've fucked. It was
sensational. I pushed my cock as deep into her as I could in every
of my inward and my wife's downward strokes just to be able to feel
that flutter around the head of my cock. One more thing I noticed.
For each time I came into her deeply there seemed to build a vacuum
deep inside her cunt. A vacuum that was physically noticeable. I
held back the feelings in my cock just to feel this sensations.
"Now I can feel you, darling. More intensely than ever before."
"Oh. Yes. Good," she whispered. "Then just fuck me. Deep into my
openness. Give me more of your wonderful cock. Deep in."
She kept moaning and whispering hotly in my ear during our
lovemaking. It had again turned into lovemaking. The fucking part
was over. Now we enjoyed each other as the intention had been from
the beginning of the evening.
We made love to each other for more than half an hour before we had
a simultaneous orgasm. We kissed and held each other tight before
rolling apart. Britt in the middle between her two lovers and I
could feel her hand close around my slack cock. I glanced over at
Rolf and saw her hand around his cock too.
After a while Rolf shook and sat up.
"Well, I think I've better be on my way," he said.
"I'll see you out."
"Me too," Britt said.
I pulled my shorts on while Rolf got dressed and we followed him to
the door. Britt was still naked and I just hoped none of the
neighbors would be out and around. She stood on her toes and gave
him a quick kiss on the lips.
"See you," he said. "And thanks for all."
"Don't mention it," Britt answered.
I didn't know if I should laugh at this remark or not, but he never
mentioned it and never did we.
Britt and I spent two, almost three weeks in suspense before her
period at last started.
It wasn't until three months later she got pregnant and by then Rolf
and I were partners and our business flowered. Nine months after
that Britt gave birth to a beautiful baby boy.
We Start a Second Child by Ale Stone
Rolf met a girl at a party which Britt and I also attended and we
were delighted on his behalf. They married a couple of months later.
"I've learned this last month's that there is no reason to delay
things," he said. "If it hadn't been for you pushing me I would still
be slaving for a boss and not have anything for it but my pay-check.
Now I can slave for you and me, and Britt and Rut, and NOT have a
paycheck." We both laughed goodheartedly at this. It was an
exaggeration. A vast one. We did well. For financial reasons he
didn't have to hesitate to marry Rut.
Britt and I liked her. Britt more than liked her, they became close
friends in a very short time and when the house just beside ours was
put for sale she insisted that Rolf and she should buy it. And they
did. Now they were not only friends they were neighbors as well.
They had a small wedding. Just her parents and Britt and I. Rolf was
alone. He had no family and maybe that was why we had become such
good friends. I didn't have any brothers and sisters. They neither
could afford a honeymoon nor a vacation. They had put all their
savings in the house and as they said, "love doesn't need a vacation
when you just have fallen in love".
Britt and I discussed getting a second child. She didn't want to be
pregnant during the summer-months so we had to start on it in May or
June. Considering that it had taken her a few months to get pregnant
with Olof, our boy, after she stopped taking the pill, we agreed for
her to get off the pill in April. That would leave us enough time to
get her pregnant during the early summer and I could convert the
spare-room into a second, third actually, bedroom in May when
business started to slow down.
I stripped the room in one weekend session and had made arrangements
with Rolf for him to help me with the roof. It had to come down. Rut
took the opportunity to visit her parents that weekend so we didn't
have to be in any hurry. We left Olof for the weekend with Britt's
parents who lived across town.
The work was dirty, most dust, and soon we were covered in white
chalk all three of us. We had to drink a lot of beer to keep our
throats wet but the hard work made us sweat it out and it didn't
affect us too much. On one occasion Britt had to jump away when an
unusually big chunk of plaster fell down but she couldn't avoid the
dust. Neither could Rolf and I when it drifted up towards the roof.
We were all covered in dust and coughing, sneezing and laughing. I
told Britt to hurry up and get us some beers.
As it turned out it was almost the last peace we had to deal with
and we decided to leave it there and finish it up the next day when
the dust had settled.
"I'll go and take a shower and then I'm fixing some sandwiches,"
Britt said.
Rolf and I drank our beer and then he went over to his house to
shower and change clothes. A few minutes after Rolf left Britt
yelled into the room that she was finished with her shower and was
going to make the sandwiches.
I shed my clothes and took a shower and then I lay down on the bed,
still naked, and relaxed. I didn't hear Britt enter the room.
"Where's Rolf?" she asked.
"He went over to his for a shower and to change."
"Ah, good," she whispered, "then I can attend to my husband."
She flung off the robe and crawled up from the end of the bed
towards my cock.
"And where has this little one been hiding? I don't know if I know
him," she murmured and cupped her hand around my prick.
She kissed my cock and nibbled on the skin surrounding my testicles.
This ministration made it slowly grow harder and soon it stood
straight up from my stomach.
"Aha," Britt giggled, "this one I recognize! You were in disguise!
Weren't you, you rascal. Where have you been hiding for so long? I
really missed you, you know. I think I have to kiss him welcome."
She lowered her lips around my roused member and sucked in the
mushroom into her mouth. I groaned and gripped her head with my
fingers tussled in her hair. She immediately stopped, withdrew and
looked up at me.
"Don't you dare waste anything now, honey. You now where I want it."
"Don't you worry your little head, darling, this is guy's stuff and
I know where to put it. You just keep doing what you were and let
me take care of the rest."
She smiled a big smile and returned to her cock-sucking. This was
one of the good things that had come out of our little encounter
with Rolf a couple of years ago. She didn't hesitate to go down on
me. It was as if her sexual inhibitions were obliterated and she was
more than willing to try out anything I suggested. She even did take
the initiative to lovemaking if she thought it had been too long
since last. She didn't become aggressive however. She most often
left it to me to start things, but she enjoyed, almost seemed to
crave, a regular sex-life. And if it was too long she didn't mind
getting a quickie in daring places or circumstances, like now.
She smiled and went back to work. I cupped my hands around her head
and caressed what I could reach. When I at one time was caressing
her ears I saw Rolf coming down the hall. Shit he was quick! So was
I. Again I wanted to see him fuck my wife! I didn't make a conscious
decision I just winked at him and pointed down at my wife's raised
ass, inviting him to stick it to her from behind!
He got rid of his clothes in a flash and sneaked up on Britt from
behind. His cock wagged while he took the few steps from the doorway
to the bed. I hardly noticed any shifting in the bed when he knelt
down between my slightly spread legs. Aimed his cock at my wife's,
by now I was sure, a little gaping cunt, and pushed forward. Britt's
eyes flew open. She stared up at me. More surprised than panicked.
She hadn't let go of my cock. It was still deep in her mouth but the
sucking stopped. I nodded reassuringly at her. Then she let go of my
cock.
"No," she moaned. "Oh no. Not again. Oh darling, not again!"
I took her head in my hands and steered her back down on my aching
cock and she returned to her previous engagement and wetted my cock
with her saliva. Squelching sounds emanated not only from her
slurping on my mouth but also from Rolf's thrusting in her cunt. How
wet it must be! She let go of my cock and moved a little bit further
up on my body, still on her elbows and knees.
"Oh, darling, I'm opening up for him! He's going to..." she gasped.
"Oh, darling I'm going to... CUM!"
She let her head drop down on my chest. Sobbing, laughing, humming
she went though her orgasm. I could feel her counter-moves get
stronger as she shoved her pussy up to meet Rolf's penetrating
moves. She growled and bit my skin rather hard this made my own
arousal calm down a bit. I paid more attention to Rolf's horny grin
and Britt's shivering buttocks. Saw her ass-cheeks cramp as she
ground her ass back towards Rolf. Rolf drew back away from her
so his cock could penetrate her even further in. Up, up to her
fertile womb! Again! Once again I would have to live through the
agony. Would he impregnate her? Was his sperm potent enough this
time?
With a bellow from Rolf and a mewing sound from Britt they both
reached their climaxes together. Rolf fell back and sat behind Brit,
between my spread legs and Britt slumped forwards over my body. She
crawled up a little so her pussy was direct above my aching cock.
She raised her hips a fraction, caught my cockhead with the drooling
opening of her pussy and with one swift push she swallowed my
engorged cock in her sloppy cunt. It was heaven! My wife's usually
tight pussy barely cupped my cock, if it hadn't been for the
tightness of the entrance I could as well have fucked a glass of
water.
"Oh, yes! Push it in! Push it in me! Deep in! Fuck my wet cunt!" she
growled and started a frantic dance along my cock.
"Oh, my darling I love the feeling of your pussy around my cock," I
whispered in her hair.
I could feel her giggle.
"Do you really feel it?" she murmured.
"No. But is heaven! It's so wet. So sloppy. So hot! And I love you."
My words had just been uttered when she had another orgasm. I could
feel her cunt get even wetter. Even sloppier. Wider and deeper. And
open. Wide open. Ready to take my and Rolf's sperm way up in her
uterus. To fertilize the waiting egg. I couldn't take any more. With
a harsh grunt I shot my sperm up my wife's used love-tunnel. It felt
as if it was a bucket full of potent sperm. Washing her inner walls
and pushing Rolf's sperm in front of this wave of babymakers I
emitted. Our orgasms hadn't more than sedated when I could feel Rolf
grip Britt's hips and raise her up on her knees again. I saw how her
eyes opened wide in surprise.
"Oh," Britt gasped when he shoved his prick into her without further
ado.
I watched my wife's face, distorted with lust for a short while,
then I came to think of something. I hadn't seen my wife's cunt
getting fucked yet and this was the fourth time she felt another
man's cock in her pussy. I crawled out from under her, turned around
in the bed and crawled in under my wife's gyrating hips. Just above
me were their united genitals. Rolf's cock pistoning out and in of
my wife's wet and swollen pussy. I feasted on the sight for a long
time and then I wondered how Britt would taste now, just fucked and
fucking.
I stretched my head up to where I could see the shining clit
protrude and closed my lips around it. At this sensation Britt
screamed in lust. I flicked on it with my tongue and Britt screamed
even higher. I wanted to put my tongue as far in as I could but
Rolf's testicles were in the way, so I had to take a grip on them
and push them out of the way. When he felt my hand on the scrotum he
grunted and stayed still with his cock buried in my wife's pussy.
Maybe he thought that I had turned gay or bisexual all of a sudden,
then he understood what I was trying to do and resumed his pistoning
movements.
My tongue wormed into my wife's fucking cunt and tasted for the
first time in my life the mixture of sperm and pussy-juice. It
tasted salty, no that was something I had read somewhere. Actually
it was tasteless. It did however smell, not a little but a lot of
sex! And another thing. It was slimy! This slime coated my chin, my
nose, my tongue and the inside of my mouth. But I didn't care. It
was hot! It made my cock twitch and wake up again. It was an
aphrodisiac!
I wasn't aware of the effect my hand holding Rolf's testicles back
had on him, later, much later he told me that it heightened the
feelings in him and made him shoot his load into my wife much sooner
than he would have expected after the previous orgasm. He moaned and
twitched and shook while his sperm cascaded into my wife for the
second time.
"Here take it! I'm cuming! Again! Take it!"
"Yes! Yes! Give it to me! I'll take it all! Give me, give me more!" 
Britt chanted at the same time.
Rolf's prick worked like a pump-handle and drew out a steady flow of
sperm and pussy-juices from my wife's pussy and I swallowed some of
it before I became aware of what was happening. It wasn't anything
for me. There was too much of it and I just let my head fall down on
the mattress and I just looked up on their genitals for a while. I
crawled out and sat by Btitt's head and she looked at me.
"Oh my god not one more!" she moaned when she saw my hard-on. "I
don't know if I can take it just now. I'm totally fucked out."
I didn't pay any attention to her protest but turned her over on her
back and shoved my cock in her pussy in one swift thrust. It sank in
to the hilt without any hindrance and I started to pound it out and
in of my wife's well-used pussy. She moaned and groaned and had an
almost hysteric fit when she started to cum.
"Oh my god, I'm cumming all the time! All the time! Feel me! Feel
how I swallow your cock! Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! I'm cumming!"
It was to much for me to stand and I came in such a ferocious climax
that I almost passed out. I could feel my heart pound and I was
panting for air. Never had I had such a climax! I fell down on her
and just tried to calm down. She stroked my hair and back in slow,
tired movements. I could feel her heart beat fast and hard and
while I regained my strength so did she. Her heartbeat became normal
and so did mine.
"You're heavy," she whispered and pushed me of her. "I need a
shower. I don't know why I bothered before. I have to do it all over
again."
"All of it!" Rolf asked with a big smile.
"Oh no! Oh no you don't! I couldn't take any more," she giggled and
fled the room to the bathroom.
Rolf and I sat and made smalltalk, nothing was said about what just
had expired and I was grateful to him for that. I had just started
to worry. Britt being fertile and everything. I had to admit to
myself that I wouldn't have wanted to miss it if I had the chance to
choose. It was too hot. And I knew I would like to do it again.
The next day while Rolf and I sat in the living-room waiting for our
respective wife's to return home and sipping a beer he turned to me.
"Lars," he started and fell silent again.
"Yes!"
"well, do you... Would you, I mean, can I ask you something."
"Sure."
"Well it's sort of personal, so..."
"No its alright, ask."
"Well about last night," he fell silent again.
"Yes," I encouraged him.
"Well. I... Well I remembered the first time. You are sure you don't
mind me bringing this up?"
"No, no. It's perfectly al right. After all you were involved and I
do understand if you wonder about..." I too fell silent.
"Well, I kind of remember that the first time Britt had some
objections and I thought that it had to do with inexperience and
didn't think about it. And then last night. Well she seemed to
object again. I would have imagined that she knew what was going to
happen..."
"Oh, that," I said thinking about what to say and decided it would
be best to tell him the truth, so I did.
Afterwards he sat silent for a long time.
"Woaw," he muttered at last. "That's hot, man. Reel hot! I
wonder..."
Just then we heard a car in our garage entrance and we stood and went
to the door just in time to help Britt with Olof and all the stuff
that always seemed to be necessary to bring with a child. Nothing
more was said about our encounter last night and the subject didn't
come up again for several months.
In spite of Britt's wishes not being pregnant during the summer
months that was just what she was. Our second child was born in
September, a girl whom we named Ingrid. With one boy and one girl
Britt and I decided that our family was big enough and Britt went
back on the pill. We didn't repeat our night of lust. Not with Rolf
and not with any other man either. We settled down and seldom
mentioned our adventures.
Rolf and Rut get their first child by Ale Stone
We celebrated New Year with Rolf and Rut. They came over to our
house since we have children and they don't. We drank a lot and had
a good time till Ingrid started to cry. Both women went up to her.
It was time for her late meal and a change of diapers. Rolf and I
sat and talked about nothing when he suddenly sprang the bomb on me.
"You remember when you and Britt and I made love? And the reason why
you wanted it, no let it, happen?"
"How could I forget," I murmured surprised that he had brought up
the subject.
"Well, I've been thinking a lot about it lately."
"Oh, why?"
"Rut wants to start a family."
"Oh."
"And I would like the same thing happen to Rut that you let Britt
experience. And to me too."
"Oh. How would..."
"Well I don't think we can lay plans tonight, but I wanted to give
you a little warning that the subject may come up in the near
future," he smiled.
"Sure, anytime."
Just then the women came back and we resumed the celebrating.
It was a couple of days later and it was exceptionally quiet at the
office when Rolf approached me again.
"Well about Rut," he started. "I've been thinking."
It turned out that he had done more than just think. He had laid an
almost watertight plan.
"We are two lucky guys," he finished. "Rut functions in the same way
as Britt. Once they get started it there isn't any way to stop them.
I think it's due to the fact that neither of them have had a lot of
lovers. For all I know Rut just had one brief encounter before we
met."
"Just like Britt," I mumbled a little embarrassed to unveil an
intimacy about Britt that I had been privy to. It was an unjustified
feeling though. After all Rolf had been her third lover and he
wasn't any stranger, not by any means.
"Well, I think I could fuck Rut in the town-square if I could make
her hot enough."
I smiled at this and thought that I would like to try that with
Britt. I was sure she would react the same way.
"Yea, me too," I said. "With Britt I mean," I added so he wouldn't
misunderstand me.
"So here is how I planned the whole thing..."
We had agreed to take a short vacation each during February when
business was slow and I was to start. It was during this time we
should execute his plan for me to fuck his wife.
It was Friday afternoon the phone rang. Britt answered, it was Rolf.
"Oh, hi Rolf," she greeted him and then listened quietly before she
handed me the receiver. "It's Rolf. He seems to have some problem
with his computer."
I took the receiver and listened to Rolf as he drew his prepared
tirade. "OK I'll be over in a while."
I told Britt what had happened and that I had to help him out and
that I didn't know how long it would take.
"Don't you worry about that, I was intended to go bed early anyway."
I took some discs and went over to Rolf.
He greeted me at the door.
"Sorry to trouble you at this time," he said as he led me through
the room where Rut sat sipping a glass of liquor of some sort. She
said hi when we passed.
In Rolf's study he whispered the last instructions to me.
"The speaker is on at low so you have to listen carefully in about
half an hour or so. Remember?"
"Sure. No problems."
I sat in front of his computer and flipped through his files with
pics while I half listen to the conversation between him and his
wife.
"It was more serious than I thought. Lars said it would take him at
least an hour to fix it."
"Oh, no!" Rut exclaimed. "Oh no, not tonight. After all our
planning!"
"Oh we can go on with it anyway. You know how absorbed Lars gets
when he's in front of a computer. Let's just pretend he isn't in the
house."
"Can we?"
"Sure. Now where should we start?" he growled and she started to
laugh. I just could imagine what he was doing.
About twenty minutes later I heard some rustling sounds.
"No," Rut said in a rather loud whisper. "Remember we're not alone."
"You can keep the skirt on, if he comes out you can whip it down and
hide this little pussy."
There was some more rustling of clothes and then I heard her murmur
something.
"Oh you would like to have this one now, wouldn't you?" I heard Rolf
say a little too loud.
"Oh yes!" Rut hissed.
"You would like me to fuck into you just now, wouldn't you."
"Yes. Yes."
"And you wouldn't mind if Lars came into the room and saw you
getting fucked by your husband, would you."
"No. Let him come. Just give it to me. I'm so hot. I want it. Want
your cock."
"If he came into the room just now you would let him lick that
little pussy of yours wouldn't you?"
"He could do anything he wanted if you just fucked me."
"He could fuck you now. Before I do."
"Yes!"
"What if I called him?"
"NO!"
"You don't want me to call him?"
"No. I want you."
"But if he came in you wouldn't mind if he saw your pussy."
"No."
"And he could even fuck you with his hard cock if he just happened
to enter the room."
"Yes. Yes, just fuck me now!"
"Oh I will, but first I want you naked. Let me help you."
I took this as my cue and went into them. Rolf saw me and beckoned
me over while he lowered his mouth and kissed Rut. I approached the
sofa where Rut was reclined, embraced by her husbands arms. As I
came closer I made a small coughing sound and I saw how Rut went
rigid for a while. Her shoulders stiffened and then relaxed again. I
could see her pussy between her open legs and she didn't close them.
I admired her slender little body for a while. Drank in her slim
hips surrounding the high hill of her pussy which was covered with a
rather thick dark-brown growth. I could see her pussy-lips, darker
brown glistening with some pearls of her juices before I fell on my
knees between her legs and slowly kissed my way up her thighs. She
spread her legs wider while my mouth traveled upwards to her pussy.
Her hips jerked when my lips made contact with her beautiful pussy.
She moaned into her husbands mouth and her arms reached up and
circled his neck. They had been busy caressing his rampant cock till
now.
I savored the taste of her womanhood. Sweet and rich. And fluidly
wet. Rut drew her lips away from her husbands.
"I want it," she whispered. "I want it now. I can't wait any
longer."
"You will get it, honey," Rolf whispered back. "Oh you will get it
now!"
I stood up and got undressed fell down on my knees again and parted
her pussy-lips with my fingers and steered my cock towards her
pussy. With three deep strokes I hit bottom and she jerked her hips
up to meet my intruding cock and force it even deeper inside her.
She didn't moan or groan or anything. She was quiet. I couldn't
believe it, not a sound when my cock made its way into her fertile
cunt. Just the jerking of her hips to meet my thrusting prick. I
looked at her. She smiled! When I looked closer I saw that it wasn't
a smile, her face was distorted in a grimace of lust. I've seen a
similar grimace on my own wife's face a couple of times when she was
too hot to care about anything but the fulfillment of her craving
pleasure. Her hips met my invading thrusts with perfect timing and
she drew back as far as she could when I withdrew. Then she began to
shudder. And a quiet moan escaped her tightly outstretched lips I
could feel her pussy cramp down on my cock when she came. It was a
hard grip she emitted around my cock. Several hard, long squeezes.
Than she seemed to come to her senses. She looked at her husband
with panic in her eyes.
"Oh god! Oh my god! What am I..."
Another orgasm overwhelmed her and she wasn't able to finish. She
whimpered and then started to hum while my cock went in and out of
her tight pussy. The humming went to high-pitched little screams
every time she came. And she came at intervals of four to five
minutes.
I could feel a little malicious thought of my sperm soon to be
shooting into my friends beautiful wife's fertile womb and start
their race to her waiting egg. It was a little revenge, not on Rolf,
more on myself in a strange way. To let him go through the same
agony as I had done twice. My thoughts were interrupted by Rut.
"Oh yes! Yesyes Lars. Oh shit yes. I want it all you have! Give it
to me! Spurt in me! Oh yes! I'm cumming again! Again!"
She laughed an almost hysterical laughter while the muscles in her
pussy worked on my cock and squeezed my sperm out of it and I
bellowed when I shot my load in her. I fell back on the floor unable
to remain in my kneeling position. I looked up at Rut's gaping cunt.
It hadn't closed itself and I could see the mother-of-pearl colored
sperm starting to leak out in a frothy stream and ran down between
her thighs and asscheeks and ended up in the cleavage of her
brown-pinkish asshole. My sight was obscured by Rolf who fell on his
knees between his wife's spread legs.
"Oh, no. Wait a minute. I must rest. Just a few minutes, please
darling," Rut panted as he aimed his stiff cock at the entrance of
her leaking cunt.
Rolf hesitated for a while and then he bent his head down and kissed
his wife's gaping cunt.
"Oh. That's nice. Yes. Easy lover. Easy," she sighed when his lips
made contact.
Rolf lapped her like a starved cat lapping a bowl of milk. He
grunted as he shook his head back and forth in his efforts to cover
every bit of the hairy cunt.
"Now, darling, come in me now. I want you to fuck me now. Put it in
me Rolf. Put it in me!"
Rolf straightened up and slammed his meat into the wet cunthole
which was on display for him and for me. It didn't take him long
before he came. He threw his head back in a silent scream as he
emptied himself in his wife.
"Oh, no," Rut said disappointed. "Oh, no. Not already. I wasn't
finished with you."
I tapped Rolf on the shoulder and motioned for him to move away. I
drew Rut down on the floor lay on top of her and let my cock sink
into his wife's pussy again.
"Ooh, yes. I need it. Oh my god how nice. So nice. Do me slow. Fuck
me slow," Rut sighed in my ear. "No. Let me. I want to be on top."
She rolled over and I followed without letting go of her. She ground
her pussy down on my cock in long and slow fucking motions. Once in
a while she stood on her knees and let my cock travel all the way
out of her pussy only letting the tip of the head stay inside her,
then she would sink down again in a long motion. I put my hands on
her small breasts, felt the erect nipples brush the palms of my
hands as she rose and sank along my hard cock-shaft.
She fell forward on stretched arms rubbed her tits on my hands and
sighed content. Suddenly I felt Rolf between my slightly separated
legs. Instinctively I opened them more although I didn't know what
his objective was. I didn't have to wait long to find out. Rut
suddenly froze deep down on my cock. Her eyes widened as if she was
in shock. I wondered why till I could feel something slide in
between my cock and Rut's pussy-walls. Oh my god, I thought, is she
that loose that she can take both of us at the same time? Then I
realized that his cock didn't make contact with mine. There was a
thin membrane between them. He was pushing his cock into his wife's
ass! I waited and in the meantime Rut slowly raised her pussy up
along my prick to accommodate her husband's intrusion. She remained
standing still while Rolf began to ream her. Slowly I picked up the
rhythm of his fucking motions and joined him. This sent Rut's pussy
reeling into a spasmodic state. She came screaming again and again.
Neither of us could keep this up for too long and soon I started to
shoot my second load of cum deep into my friend's fertile wife's
pussy and at the same time he began to pump his load into her
rectum.
Exhausted they fell down on me in a heavy heap. After a while I
carefully untangled myself from them, gave Rut a tender kiss, got
dressed and sneaked home.
As luck would have it Britt was asleep when I entered our bedroom. I
cleaned myself and went to bed and fell asleep at once.
Aftermath
The next day I went over to Rolf and Rut in some legal business and
Rut answered the door when I rang.
"Oh hi, you father of my unborn child," she greeted me.
"Wh... wha... what?" I stammered. "How can you...? I mean..." I
stammered.
"Oh, don't you worry. I'm not sure, and I haven't checked, I just
wanted you to know that I know about your and Rolf's little scheme,"
she said as she led me into the living room where Rolf sat and
looked a little down. "You know I had quite a row with my husband
this morning when I realized what we had done."
"Oh."
"Yes. Than I realized what had driven him, and you, to do what you
did. And I couldn't deny that I was a willing participant. And I
would do it again, no, I will do it again when we plan the next
child. And we can count on you to be there to, can't we Rolf?"
Rolf just nodded meekly.
"And further more, I want it to continue in between as well. I must
say it was the hottest thing I've ever done and I had the most
intense orgasms I've ever had. You were both so good! I hope you
wont say no, please."
"Oh, ah, well... I don't know. It's, you know. Well if Rolf don't
object..."
"Oh no," he said. "I too want it to continue. I liked it too. More
than liked it. I loved it. And if you're willing to..."
"OK."
"Good. I'll let you know when it's time. The only request I have is
that it have to be during the period in my cycle when I normally
would be the most receptive."
We all agreed and Rolf and I could do what it was we should be
doing. During the next days I made love to my own wife at least once
a day and one night after a heated session she lay content in my
arms.
"You know something, darling," she said.
"No, what?"
She giggled a little embarrassed and hesitated.
"Do you remember when we were planning on having our babies?"
"You don't want another, do you," I asked a little surprised. We had
agreed that it was just perfect for us with two.
"No. Two's just fine. No the other things."
"What other things?"
"You know," she said and buried her face in my shoulders as she
continued. I couldn't hear what she said so I lifted her head a
little.
"I can't hear you. What was it you said?"
"The other things. With Rolf I mean."
My heart skipped at least one beat. Had she found out about Rut?
"Yes, what about it?"
"Don't think I'm awful, but lately I've been wondering," she fell
silent again.
"Yes," I pushed.
"Well. How it would feel without the risk. I thought it was so hot!
I've never had such strong orgasms as during those times."
"So?" I began to see where this was going. I hoped I did anyway.
"Yes. Do you think we could..."
"Could what?"
"Oh please, don't be mad at me."
"I'm not mad. Just confused."
"Do you think, no, could you... Could we do it again? I mean it
would be nice to know how it was without the risk. Do you think Rolf
could be persuaded to do it again?"
"Oh, I think so. But what about Rut?"
"She doesn't have to know. We could be discreet. No one would know.
But us."
"I can ask him if that is what you want."
"Oh, could you. If he says yes next Wednesday would be fine. Rut's
going to be away that day."
"Sure. I'll arrange it."
She kissed me and soon I could hear that she was sleeping but I lay
awake and counted. If I wasn't mistaken next Wednesday would be,
yes, that would be just between her periods!
The four of us have had a satisfying lovelife since then. Sometimes
I wonder and suspect, that both Rut and Britt know about each other.
It started with Britt wanting to extend the meeting with Rolf to
twice a month and shortly there after Rut wanted the same. And there
always seems to be plenty of opportunity for the three of us to get
together.
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