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When I came home I looked out the back garage window and saw my wife and her friend Nancy sitting just outside the window by the pool getting a tan. The window was open and I could not help but overhear their conversation. Nancy was telling my wife how horny she gets when she is fertile, and this week was especially difficult because her husband has been out of town for a week and a half, and would not be back for another week. The conversation went on about alternatives to curb her hots. The conversation the two were having was getting more erotic by the minute. I could not help but start stroking myself. Part of the conversation Nancy mention that since she was off the pill she has been getting even hornier. I looked at her small swimsuit, it looked as if even now a wet spot was developing between her legs. My wife and Nancy traded a few erotic stories, and by the looks of it Nancy's desires only got worse. The wet spot in her small white bikini bottom was becoming larger. I closed my eyes for a minute thinking about what it would be like to jump her. Nancy and I were both startled when she came in the back garage door to use the rest room. Here I was wacking off, shorts around my ankles. We both froze assessing the situation. I looked out the window to see my wife's eyes closed and knew she was out for a while. As I was still slowly wacking off, Nancy could not take her eyes off my cock. I moved a couple of steps closer to her and cupped her pussy with my hand. "Looks like we both need some attention" I whispered as I ran my hands over her wet bikini bottoms. The spare bathroom was in the basement and I suggested that we move there, she agreed. After we were downstairs I continued to caress her pussy and used my other hand on her breasts. Nancy was in a trance and I am not even sure she noticed when I pulled the knot that held her top up. I started to kiss her breasts, sucking slightly on each nipple. then I pulled the ties at the sides of her bikini bottom and it fell to the floor. I could not believe just how wet she was.
When I started to rub her clit
with my fingers she wrapped her fingers around my cock and started to
rub it. I know the signs that tell when a woman is fertile. I pulled
my hand from her pussy and checked her mucus, it was clear and stretched
as far as I could put my thumb and index finger apart. I knew I should
not be doing this, but nature was in control of both of us. I laid her
down on the couch and started to climb between her legs, a moment of
sanity sank in when Nancy asked if I had a condom, this was a really
bad time for her. I said I did but we kept playing with each other.
A minute later while she was stroking my shaft I moved closer so I could
feel the tip on her bare skin. She said a few times we better stop and
get the condom, but she never released my cock from her hands. When
I was close enough she started to rub the head of my cock through her
pubic hair, avoiding her pussy, but her resolve was growing weaker.
The whole area around her pussy was slic! After it was over we cuddled in a after sex glow, then the reality of what happened sank in. Nancy asked me "Did you use the condom? Did you cum in me!" We both knew the truth. Nancy told me the biggest problem is that you too were trying to get pregnant, and were disappointed that it would have to wait another month until you got back. She started to babble about how she was going to explain getting pregnant, I did my best to console her, but knew there was not much I can do. |
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