When Gail, my wife, and I were talking seriously about having a child six months ago it 
suddenly flashed an idea in my mind, to see her getting fucked by another man! I know. It's 
sick. But I really couldn't help it. It made my cock rockhard at an instant. And I could feel 
myself blush, for the first time in many, many years! I had never even considered seeing my in 
such a position, but now it came up and I couldn't get rid of it.
"What?" Gail asked when she saw the blush on my face.
"Oh. Nothing. I don't know. I suddenly felt warm," I stammered.
She placed her hand on my forehead.
"You do feel a little warm, maybe you caught something," she said lightly.
"Oh, I don't think so. It's nothing. I'm fine."
I couldn't get the thought of seeing my wife getting fucked by another man while she wasn't 
protected out of my mind. I wondered what was wrong with me. It had to be something. What 
could I do about it? I knew that the probability of her getting pregnant the first or even the 
second time off the pill was slim, but was I really contemplating of luring her into a 
situation were she would get fucked by someone else? Yes. I really was contemplating just 
that. But by whom?
I couldn't concentrate at work and one day I was approached by W. my closest friend at work 
and one that I and Gail enjoyed having as guest, with his wife, Jill, and visit to them.
"I don't mean to pry, but there is something wrong here. It isn't Gail I hope," he said a 
little hesitantly.
"No, nothing wrong with her... or me."
"A drink after work then?"
"OK."
We went to a bar not far away from either of our homes and when we sat in a quite corner he 
again asked me if something was wrong?
"No. Well, we decided to have a child," I said.
"Oh. I see. You didn't agree? I mean Gail had to pressure you?"
"Of course not, I want a child too!"
"Well what then?"
"I don't know. I just got this weird idea."
"What weird idea?"
"To... I don't know. She being... unfaithful!"
"You're afraid she might be unfaithful to you and have another man's child? Have you any 
reason to believe she isn't faithful?"
"No! No, I... I want her..." I stammered.
"You want her to be... Oh!" Alan went silent and I wished that I hadn't told him.
"Wait," he said and stood and went and got new drinks.
"You now what," he said when he again sat in front of me.
I just looked at him and he raised his glass and I too took a sip of my drink.
"No, what?"
"I can see what you mean. Yes. Intriguing isn't it? Yes, I see... Tell you what, let's meet 
tomorrow after work again and I'll give you an advice, and maybe a solution to this... thing."
"OK."
We met again the next day but this time it was Alan who was hesitant to approach the subject. 
And when he finally did he blushed. Just as I did when the idea first popped up in my mind.
"You know what I did last night?" he started.
"No."
"When we had gone to bed I asked Jill if she wanted a child."
"Oh," was all I said wondering what that had to do with me.
"Yes. And not only that! I told her about your problem."
"You did WHAT?"
"Oh no, I didn't mention your name. Just what you had told me. And guess what?"
"No, what?"
"She was hot. And I mean hot, not just turned on, she was... hot!"
I still couldn't see this being the solution to my problem. My friend had gotten a hot wife on 
his hands last night, so what?
"Can't you see? She liked, no she loved, the idea! So much that she actually, no I'll not tell 
you about that, lets just say that she was... willing, not just for the moment, but to try the 
whole thing! And she even came up with an idea how to make it come true!"
"She did what?!"
"Oh yes. While we were fu... making love, she came up with an interesting idea how we could 
make it happen."
"We?"
"Yes. To tell the truth I've had exactly the same fantasy myself, but never dared to tell 
anyone about it."
"You did? When?"
"Oh. I've had it for about... well since we began talking about getting a baby too and that 
would be, what? About a month or two now. We never did decide however, till last night."
"Oh. So... I'm not... I mean, not alone..."
"No. I thought I was the only... shall we say pervert."
We laughed together. Both of us relieved. We shared something strange.
"What about the idea you were talking about?"
"Oh yes. It seems that Jill and her best friend, Carol, had this fantasy during their teens. 
It was as Jill related to me something about a knight coming to rescue them and in their 
gratitude they let him fuck them, make love to them was Jill's terminology to start with, 
later it was fuck. And guess what," Alan looked at me with a twinkle in his eyes.
"No. What?"
"They masturbated together!"
"Oh. I never knew girls did that too. I remember the first time I did it it was with a friend 
while we were reading, looking, in some dirty mag with naked ladies. I remember the pictures 
were retouched so you couldn't see anything of the pussy, just tits. But that was enough 
then."
"Yes. I did more or less the same."
"Back to the idea please."
"Yes. After a while they advanced in their fantasy. From one knight to several, as far as I 
know it isn't unknown for women to have fantasies about getting gang-banged. But the best part 
of it is that they got knocked up by this encounter!"
"Wow. I never heard of that before."
"Me neither. And you know what? The more they fantasized they got into cheating on their 
future husbands and getting knocked up by some handsome stranger that they couldn't resist!"
"Oh. That is so... hot. I never thought... I wonder if Gail..."
"I know what you mean but don't count on it. But Jill is certain that Carol will go for it, if 
she can persuade her husband to go for it too."
"Well that solves your problem..."
"And yours I hope. She said that she would talk to Gail. Sort of scout the terrain and if she 
gets the right signals she will go for it and tell her everything... Not your part of it. Let 
her think that it is her idea."
"Yes. I see what you mean. Women seems to have an understanding about things that we never can 
understand. And a way of going for things that is, un-logical I think is the best word for 
it."
"Yes. So Jill is going to call Gail tomorrow and ask her to come over for a chat and Carol 
will be there too."
We let things go by that and finished our drinks and went home to our respective wife.
To say that I lived in suspense the next couple of days isn't an understatement. My cock was 
halfhard all the time. I just hoped that I wasn't expecting to much to come out of the more 
and more frequent visits Gail paid Jill. My hopes rose when Gail started to get more and more 
interested in sex after each time she had been and seen Gail and Carol and I took that as 
proof of her warming to the idea. And I was right.
About a week after Gail's first meeting with Jill we were making love when she suddenly 
stopped.
"Me on top," she whispered and rolled us over.
She lay with her full body-weight on me and ground her pussy down on my pubic-bone slow and 
deep.
"Do you know what I heard today?" she suddenly whispered in my ear.
"No..." I moaned.
"It's ridicules. But Jill told me..." she stopped and forced her pussy down a little harder. 
"Jill told me about a fantasy she had."
"Oh," I was suddenly fully aware of the world around me again and I lay still while my wife 
ground her pussy down on my cock. "W-what was it about then?"
"It was, sort of catching... You know," she whispered.
"N-no, I don't."
"In a, mmmm, strange way it was hot."
She groaned and ground her pussy down a little harder.
"Are you going to tell me about it?" I urged her.
"Mmm. It was about getting pregnant," her voice seemed to thicken. "By... By another, no an 
unknown man," she finally blurted.
"An unknown man?"
"Yes. No not an unknown, a man you know but he's one of a couple so you'll never know who... 
made you pregnant!"
She was quiet for a while and I thought she had been captured by her sexual feelings and was 
building up to an orgasm.
"She called it 'French Roulette'," she giggled in my ear.
"French Roulette?"
"Yes you know, instead of 'Russian Roulette' where you use bullets and a gun, here you don't 
use anything... to protect you!"
"Oh."
"What do you think?"
"About what?"
"Me. In a 'French Roulette'!"
At the thought I just came, without any warning I shot my load in a groaning and moaning 
orgasm. Gail came with me, in spite of my head start. And hers was just as loud as mine. And 
just intense. I could feel her pussy-muscles work around my cock-shaft with an even firmer 
squeezing than what they usually did.
"Wow," she breathed when we had gained our breath. "I think you liked that idea."
"Wow," I imitated her. "I think you liked that idea as much as I did!"
"Yes," she breathed in my ear. "Oh I've been wet ever since I heard it. Isn't it shameful?"
"Yes, but..."
"Yes, but. I could feel you come much harder than you have done in a very long time. If I 
hadn't still been on the pill you would have knocked me up by that fountain!"
"Fountain?! I thought more of it as a hose!" I laughed and she rocked on my stomach in unison 
with my laughter.
"Ooh, you make me come again if you-o-o do-o that! Can you feel it?"
"Mmm."
We fell asleep like that, with Gail's pussy occasionally squeezing my cock in yet another 
little orgasm.
The next day we overslept so we didn't have any time to talk about last night.
Alan approached me as soon as I came in to work.
"Well?" he asked after the usual morning greetings.
"Yes. She liked the idea! Oh by the way it's a great name for the game."
"Yes I like it too. Do you think she'll go for it? I think Carol and Alex is in. What about 
Gail?"
"I don't know yet, I'll talk about it with her tonight."
That night I made the first advance to make love with her and she responded eagerly.
"Do you remember the fantasy you told me about last night?" I asked when I had my cock all the 
way in my wife's wet cunt.
"Mmmm..." she moaned.
"Would you like to..."
Gail's eyes popped open.
"What?!"
"Yes. Would you like to try it?"
"How? Where?" she asked and her hips pumped up and down.
"Well," I hesitated. "I talked with Alan today. He told me that he and Jill and Carol and Alex 
were going to try it!"
"They're not?"
"Oh yes. He was sooo eager. He asked if I would be interested. If WE would be interested in 
joining the game."
"Wha-a-t did you te-e-ell himmmm?"
"I said yes."
"Oh my god I'mmmmm. Yes! Yes! I'm... Feel me!"
I felt my wife's pussy-muscles clamp down on my cock as she came with a force I never had 
experienced before!
"I take it that you want to join in?" I whispered when she had calmed down.
"Oh darling, can we? Wouldn't it be...?"
"Yes it would be. But oh I want it!"
"Me too. Please fuck me hard! Again!"
Alan was delighted when I told him that it was all made up for me and Gail joining the game. 
We decided to let Jill take care of most of the arrangements and I didn't hear anything about 
it for the next couple of days. But then on Friday I was approached by Alan again.
"Do you think you can make it this week?" he asked.
"Oh, sure. I don't know of anything planned."
"Well there isn't going to be anything special going on this time, just getting to know each 
other and stuff like that."
"OK," I said a little disappointed but then I realized that Gail still was on the pill and 
that there shouldn't have been anything 'daring' coming out of it anyway.
We were greeted by Jill at the door and when she took Gail's coat I noticed she whispered 
something to her and I saw Gail nod but she didn't say anything.
We entered and said hello to everyone. We had met Carol and Alex before so they weren't 
strangers but we didn't know them intimately, when I thought about it I realized that we 
didn't know Jill and Alan that good either. But the last two weeks Alan and I had become 
closer friends than before.
We had a very pleasant evening chatting with our new friends. After about three hours Jill 
stood up.
"May I have you're attention please."
We all looked at her.
"Tonight is the first of, I hope, several come-togethers, no pun intended. We, your wives have 
a special duty to take care of but I think that will have to wait till after I have showed you 
our 'roulette-room', so if you will follow me please..." she led the way down to the basement.
I must say that she had been busy. What we entered had once been Alan's home workshop but now 
it was all changed. The floor was carpeted from wall to wall and the walls were wallpapered in 
a soft reddish wallpaper. And in the middle were three large beds placed so the headboards 
faced each other with a little triangular space between them. There was a dim light coming 
from the ceiling and on one wall of the room there was a bar with a few assorted bottles of 
liquor and wine. And six high barstools.
"As you can see it isn't quit finished yet, but I think it will be ready when... when we are 
ready," she added and I could see a little flush on her face.
We all told her how nice we thought it was and she invited us to sit on the stools. Alan acted 
bartender and served us some drinks.
"As I mentioned we wives has a little ritual to perform," she told us men. "Are you ready 
girls?"
When both Gail and Carol said yes she bent down and took out an, I don't know what the name is 
for that thing she presented. It was a box, the size of a picture, with a glass-door and a 
felted back with three hooks attached to it.
"Ladies, may I have what you should bring."
Gail reached into the little pocket on her shirt and produced a cart of pills while Carol 
produced a box with a diaphragm, they handed them to Jill who had produced a diaphragm as 
well.
She took a little hammer and three nails, the sort you can find on chairs and things like 
that, and nailed the three preservatives to the felted back. Then she closed the glass-door 
and locked it with a little padlock. She hanged the box on the empty spot on the wall behind 
the bar and then she handed me, Alan and Alex three chains which each had a little key hanging 
on it.
"This are the keys to the box. Anyone of you can open the box at any time and by that you 
withdraw your participation in the 'game'. We do it by our free will and nobody is to be 
forced to participate in anything against his will. Is that understood?" she asked us and 
smiled when we all nodded. "Good, let the party continue and next week our little game will 
start!"
When Gail and I came home I fucked my wife for the first time with a rubber preventing my 
sperm to reach her inner, although there wasn't any risk of her getting pregnant since her 
period had been just a couple of days ago, but that had been one of the conditions, or rules, 
of the game. During the week if we wanted to fuck we were to have a rubber on.
Both Gail and I waited in suspense while the week seemed to drag towards Friday but finally it 
came.
Again we stood outside Alan's and Jill's door and rang the bell. Gail had been shopping with 
Jill and Carol for some new clothes and I had bought a bottle of French cognac and some French 
wines. Every couple had to chip in some liquor so the bar would be well furnished. Alan and 
Jill provided something to eat, besides the local. I was looking forward to the time that I 
would be able to taste any of it but now I was just to exited to be able to enjoy a glass of 
expensive French wine. Now I wanted to taste something else!
Again Jill presided.
"I know that everyone is eager to begin the 'game', I know that I am, but I think that we 
should have something to eat, and drink first. Tonight we have oysters, I hear that they 
should be good for... the stamina so to say, and an Chablis to go with them. I noticed that 
Walter brought a bottle of cognac and Alexander, sorry Alex, a bottle of liqueur so we'll have 
coffee in the 'game-room'."
In spite of all our eagerness we dwelled over the oysters for more than an hour and the coffee 
even longer.
At last Jill called our attention.
"Since this is the first time we have to get undressed in separate rooms. We stay down here 
and you men have to get undressed upstairs. I think we'll need at least five minutes so when 
five minutes are gone your all welcome back, naked!"
Five minutes later we stood naked outside the game-room and Alan knocked and we heard a 
muffled voice call out for us to come in. The room was pitch dark, but since we knew were the 
beds were and we had chosen sides on beforehand we all three headed to our chosen beds.
I don't know how the others reacted but my knees felt week and my heart pounded! This was the 
second best, the best had been to actually SEE Gail getting fucked, but this was almost as 
good.
Suddenly my foot rammed the soft side of the bed I was heading for and I put my hands on it 
and I could feel a leg spreading to allow me to climb up between them. I let my hands glide 
along the smooth skin up as I climbed and soon my fingers came in contact with a warm pussy! 
And wet! I could feel how pearls of her juices had flowed out and wetted the hair and crotch. 
I had never felt any pussy that wet that my hands came in contact with! I knew that this 
wasn't my own wife. Although she could get wet she had never been close to this. And when I 
sank down on the woman laying there and felt her hand grip my cock and steer it in place for 
penetration it was certain that this was a new pussy for me.
I hardly had any time to push before my unknown lover raised her hips and took me more then 
half-way inside her pussy. I could hear a muffled groan as I entered but other than that it 
was quiet in the room, but soon squelching sounds started to be heard! We were all fucking and 
what it seemed like none had met their own spouses! Just the thought of hearing my wife and my 
friends wives getting fucked made the sperm start to rise in my cock and I had to bite my lips 
to prevent any sound to escape them! And I came! And came! And my lover came with me. Her 
pussy spasmed around my cock. Massaged it, forcing me to empty all my load in her!
This first fuck lasted not more than five or six minutes but it was one of the most intense 
I've encountered so far.
My cock didn't get limp after my orgasm but when I again wanted to stroke it in my lover's 
pussy she stopped me and slowly pushed me off her and took my hand and lead me to the bar were 
we sat down. We didn't have to wait long before we were joined by another couple and then my 
companion slipped away and I don't know were she sat. Soon all six of us sat at the bar and 
then Jill spoke.
"Everyone ready for some light?"
We all mumbled our agreement and soon she had the room dimly lit and we could see each other. 
I saw the foolish smiles on Alan's and Alex' faces and realized that I must look exactly like 
them. The girls on the other hand looked very content but was also smiling.
For the first time I could see the other women naked and that was a sight!
First Jill, she was slender and had small high breasts tipped by a dark red nipple in the 
middle of an almost circular aureolae, narrow hips and a pouting ass with two hard cheeks. I 
thought that it was her I had fucked just a few minutes ago and that made my cock stay hard.
Carol was not quit her opposite, not fat or over-weight, just a little shorter, heavier 
breasts and pink aureolaes and nipples. A little bulge on her abdomen which sloped down to a 
hairy pussy which hid her secret. A wide ass with wide hips.
Then my own wife, Gail. I knew her body since years, but today I saw it in a new light. Rather 
tall, slender, narrow waist, blond even on her pussy she was blond and the hair was so sparse 
that she couldn't hide anything with it. Small pointy tits rather big aureolaes and small 
nipples.
And we men, well we looked like men.
"So. Everyone still in?" Jill asked.
I saw that Carol looked at Alex and when he just nodded she smiled at him.
"Well. Hm," I said and everyone looked at me, a little alarmed. "No. Yes I mean, I'm in and 
Gail to, I hope. No it was just that... Don't misunderstand me whoever I just... fucked, it 
was great! Great! One of the top screws I've had! But... I missed my fantasy. To see Gail 
getting fucked, see her take the sperm from another man."
It was silent for a while.
"Yes. Me too," Alex said. "It would have added soo much to my orgasm, to the feeling."
"Alan?" Jill asked.
"Yes. It was great. And I wouldn't mind if we decided to have it this way for ever, but I 
agree. It would heighten the... sexual atmosphere, I suppose you could call it."
"Girls?"
"I don't mind. Having the light on I mean," Carol said.
"Me neither," Gail agreed.
"Yes. Me to. I would like it too, so I take it that it is unanimous for the light to be on. We 
can dim it a little more, and maybe... no not red that would be... cheap. We just dim it a 
little more, and maybe a soft light here at the bar... Yes, I'll se what we can do."
"Shouldn't we make a... a rule for how to... to fuck?" Gail blurted.
"What do you mean?"
"Well. I think that no one would be allowed to f-fuck the same woman twice, so if a man would 
g-g-et horny after the first time, he would have to choose another for his partner and the one 
left on that session should be his first the following session."
"Yes. That's a very good idea. We must spread the... risk to avoid any... hard feelings."
We discussed the rules a little more but soon found that there wasn't any need for any more 
rules. Just this one.
I had felt how my cock had started to make itself known again for a while and when I asked if 
I could ask any woman I wanted for another round all agreed.
"Jill, would you do me the honor?" I asked.
"Of course," she smiled and took my hand and led me to the same bed that I had approached for 
the first time. I wondered if it was her that I had fucked first.
My suspicion proved right. Her pussy was sopping and when I laid on her it was an identical 
feeling to the first time.
"You?" I couldn't help myself from asking. "It was you the first time too?"
"Mhm," she murmured.
"Good. I loved it then and I'm sure it'll be even better now!"
And it was. Now she was aloud to vocalize her feelings and she hummed and moaned as my cock 
drilled her pussy and I grunted as her pussymuscles massaged my cock. This fuck lasted more 
than twenty minutes and Jill came several times during that time, each time her pussy squeezed 
my cock even harder than she mustered to do in spite of her eminent control of her cunt-
muscles.
I could take this for a rather long time since I had come only a short time earlier but 
finally I cried out an orgasmic roar while I pumped my sperm into my friend's wife's fertile 
womb!
I thought the others would follow our example but I didn't see any of the other beds being 
taken while Jill and I enjoyed ourselves. But as soon as we went back to the bar the next 
couple went to the center bed, it was Gail and Alex.
I saw her caress his hard-on, point it at her entrance and how she closed her eyes as she 
enjoyed the feeling of him sinking down and into her. Saw her hips rise, meeting him, moaning 
a little as he bottomed in her. And I knew, knew that she was unprotected!
The scenario repeated itself but I enjoyed it immensely! It was hot watching your wife getting 
bred by another man. Gail was heaving her hips hotter than she usually does when we fuck. She 
seemed more aggressive, more demanding. And more vocal too. I could hear her whisper hotly to 
Alex to give her a baby, not that the chances were great for her to get impregnated this soon 
after her period, and just a few days after that she had stopped taking the pill. The chances 
were bigger for either Jill or Carol to become pregnant since they both had used diaphragms as 
preventives.
Neither of the women got pregnant during the first four months.
Then it happened. Carol announced that she was pregnant! And she and Alex were holding hands 
just as if they were in the beginning of their relationship. Alex looked proud and happy and I 
think both Alan and I envied him.
We decided that it should be a celebration and the best way to celebrate it was to give Alex 
and Carol all of our attention. Alan and I should service Carol while Jill and Gail were Alex' 
lovers for the night.
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