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I do not know where to begin. I must tell my story of my first child to somebody so that it would not bother me anymore.

OK I will start at the beginning. We are a couple of 35 and 31 and married for 6 years with no children. Our love life was very good and my Hubby was the one who took my cherry just before our marriage. Before him I was dating with Roberts but nothing happened between us excepting kissing and feeling my tits. Roberts left the city for higher education while my Hubby started to date me. My hubby got a job quickly after completion of our graduation and so we got married 6 years ago and settled down into a family in a lovely apartment.

After a few years into the marriage my Hubby Mark started to bring Men’s magazines into our bed room. He was reading them very happily and later the sex was good and so I did not think anything about it. One day I found him extra excited while reading a story and he was holding his erect rod with one hand and holding the book and reading with all concentration. He started to move his hand up and down on his rod as he was reading an erotic scene in the story.

Out of curiosity I just peeped from behind and started reading the story. I was surprised to see that it was a threesome story where a friend of the Hubby is making love to wife while hubby was watching. First, I was angry with Mark for reading such a story and more angry to see him getting aroused on such a situation. But, when I too read the story along with him, I put my hand on his rod replacing his hand and started to rub him and found the story very erotic. He was surprised to find me also reading the story with him and find me not objecting to it.

I asked him whether it arouses him to see somebody else to fuck me. He said yes excitedly and I started to rub him faster. I asked whether he likes to watch another man entering me and making love to me. He was beyond control and jerking up on my hand and I pulled his rod out of his shorts. He was super stiff. I again asked him he likes to see one of his friends Cumming inside me. "Would you like to watch me screw one of your friends? in the same bed."
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He said yes and moaned and lost his load more to the erotic feeling than my rubbing. I found all his seed pouring out of his rod over my hand.

After the spasms settled down, he looked at me meekly and said sorry and told me that he was carried away by the story and did not mean what he just told me. I told him that his fantasy was arousing for me also. I found him happy and smiling at my admission. He said that he does not intend to do it but he likes the idea and find it very arousing. I agreed with him and that started our fantasy fuck sessions every day.

The sex was incredible as I was telling him that somebody else was doing it to me and imagining him to be another name. I was used to call him by another name of his friends and once I called him Roberts also as subconsciously, I still liked Roberts.

Our sex life improved a lot and he was always very very very hard whenever I start telling him the fantasy words.

The next morning I woke up dreaming about sex with strange men. My hips were moving up to meet my dream lover as I moaned out that I was Cumming. As my orgasm flashed through my body I opened my eyes to see that Mark had the crotch of my little black lace panties pulled to the side and was pushing his finger in and out" OH GOD YESSSSS I’M CUMMINGGGGG!!"

Finally my orgasm came to an end as Mark kept moving his finger in me. . When he stopped moving, he said, "What were you dreaming about young lady? "Mark laughed and said, ". Is that why you moaned out, 'oh god fuck me Tom' before you woke up? Tom who? What Tom were you dreaming about? "Well it was time for the truth so I said in a very low voice, "Your brother. I was dreaming that your brother was screwing me. Don’t ask me why, it just came to me in my sleep. "Mark smiled and said, "See, you're just like me. Is it so bad to have a fantasy?" he asked as he was moving up over the top of me.

Well, that was the real start of our roll playing. From that morning on we would read sexy stories together then play them out in the bedroom. Our sex lives just kept getting better and better.

It was right around this time that we started thinking about having children. With me being 31 it was about time to start a family. So the birth control pills went in the trash. Each time we made love I was always hoping that this would be the time his little sperms would make their way to my eggs. And you know what they say. If at first you don’t succeed keep on trying until you do succeed.

We tried a lot and a lot more. But after a year or so of no luck in the baby department I started thinking that something wrong with me. After a few trips to the Doctor and a ton of test she told me that I was fine. She said to have Mark come in and have some test done. I told Mark this and he got mad and said bullshit, he was fine, and that we’d just keep trying.

One day Mark told me that he wants to further progress our fantasy into reality. I was worried to know what he was going to say. He said that both of us would go to a Bar and bring a good looking man and tease him up to the last. When things are going out of control, he said he would intervene. Although the idea was very enticing, I was quite worried in case Mark dose not interfere what happens.

The next morning after a long slow wake up screw Mark told me he had a plan for our next party. His plan was as follows: It didn’t have to be a party it could be any get together. He wanted me to dress a little sexier and do little teasing. He would have a few drinks and act like he was really drunk and falling asleep in a chair near me. I could lead some guy on as he watches though silted eyes. If the guy whoever might be started getting too out of my control Mark could wake up and look around like he didn’t know what was going on, putting a stop to any action going on.

I said, "You're asking me to act like a slut with one of your friends?""It could be anybody," Mark replied. "It doesn’t have to be one of my friends. It could be just some guy that you find attractive, it doesn’t matter who. After all you're not going to be doing anything but teasing him.""And just how far would I go with this person?" I asked."Just as far as you want. If he starts thinking that he’s going to get into your panties, I’ll wake up and save you. Then I’ll be the one getting in your panties later. You know how good that'll be.” I told Mark that he was nuts and that it was a bad thing to do to some poor guy.

Two weeks later Mark asked if I would like to do some teasing that Friday night?This time I was all up for it and said, "Sure, I was hoping you'd want to do it."Mark said, "Fuck yes, but let’s go to a nice place for drinks.” I smiled and said, "That's a great idea. How about we go to the Zone? It’s a big dance club that has a dress code, no jeans, tee shirts and stuff like that. Everybody has to look nice to get in." Having my dress picked out I now had to pick my underwear. I was thinking Mark loves me in black underwear so why not go all black tonight. I put on one of my front close Victoria’s Secret push up black lace bras. This bra really made my boobs stand up and out. Next on was the black lace marching garter belt. I don’t really like wearing garter belts but they drive Mark nuts. So I put it on for him.

When Mark walked in and saw me he about fell over. The first thing he did was drop to his knees and grab the hem of my dress and pull it up to check out what I was wearing under it. He then said, "God Nancy, some poor guy is going to go crazy trying to get into you tonight. I gave him a kiss and said, "He can try all he likes but you’re the one that’s going to get it."

We had a nice dinner then took off for the Zone. We go there and there was a line to get in. We got in line and were told it could take up to an hour to get in the door. After a long time we started talking about going to some other place. Just then some guy that Mark works with came out of the bar and walked right passed us. Mark yelled, "Hey Roberts!" Roberts stopped and turn around then came back to talk to us in line. He said, "Hey what’s up Mark, what're you doing here? Does your wife know you have some hot little thing out on a date tonight?" Roberts joked winking at me. Then I intervened and told Mark that both of us know each other and in fact we were dating just before we got married.

Mark looked at me meaningful and winked. We took our dinner and later I danced with Roberts first and with Mark. I moved over next to Mark and gave him a kiss and said, "You know Roberts was feeling my ass when we were slow dancing don’t you?" "Yeah, it was okay, he got a hard-on.""A hard-on?" Mark asked. "How you know that?""Because he was rubbing it against my leg as we danced, I could feel it through his pants."

Then Mark invited Roberts to come to our house and spend some time for a nightcap. While Roberts was collecting his coat, Mark whispered in my ear that this is a chance to tease Roberts. Once in the house Mark put on this football video and asked if anybody wanted a beer. I said, "No thanks, I’m over my limit now." And I was, I could feel things spinning around when I closed my eyes. I knew Mark was well over his limit too as he got Roberts and himself a beer. I gave him one of those looks that only a wife can do.

Roberts then said, "Well, it doesn’t look like Mark is liking it too much himself tonight either.” I looked over at Mark and he looked like he was passed out with his beer still in his hand. I laughed and said, "Well he didn’t last long tonight.” Roberts moved over a little closer to me and said, "It looks like you’ll not be getting any tonight." I smiled and said, "I think your right, when he passes out he’s dead to the world." Still moving a little closer Roberts said, "That’s a shame, you look so hot and sexy. And then your man poops out on you." By now Roberts was right next to me as I said, "Thank you."

I'd just gotten the words out of my mouth when Roberts locked one right on my lips! I didn’t put up a fight and I kissed him back. We were into our hot kiss for a while when felt Roberts’s hand moving up under my skirt, between my legs. I moaned against his mouth and opened my legs just a little to give him a little more freedom to work. He broke the kiss and asked me if I would like to go into the bedroom?

Just then Roberts moved his finger right up to the wet crotch of my little panties. I moaned, "Mmmmm," in his mouth as we started kissing again. He was running his fingers up and down my wet pussy slit right through my little lace panties. His other hand was still on my breast and was now rolling my hard nipple around right through my dress and bra. Roberts asked how I was feeling. All the beer I had consumed and his fingers had me feeling pretty sexy by this point as I moaned yes it was and did he like it?

Before I knew what was happening he had the zipper down on the back of my dress. Roberts then pushed it off my shoulders fully exposing my bra. As he grabbed my breasts and started feeling them up he moaned, "Mmm mmm, I like your bra, very sexy.” I looked over at Mark thinking he would be putting a stop to this very shortly. I wasn’t planning on Roberts undressing me right there on the couch, but he had let go of my breasts and was now pulling on the hem of my dress. "Raise your butt up a second baby," he said as he tugged on my dress. Don’t ask me why but I raised myself up and let Roberts remove my dress and slip. He then moved me around so I was more or less laid out on the couch flat on my back with him next to me. Again I looked over at Mark for help. He had a smile on his face with his eyes closed.

Roberts just pushed his finger in to my wetness and started moving in and out.Roberts broke his nipple kiss and said, "Go ahead Nancy, go ahead and cum for me." As his fingers sank deep inside me his thumb was working my clit. I was now bucking my hips up off the couch as I moaned out, "OH YES! YES! DON'T STOP! OH GOD THAT FEELS SO GOOD!" I took one faster look at Mark as I yelled, "OH GOD YES!! I’M CUMMING!!" I pushed my hips up in the air as I started Cumming on Roberts’s fingers. Roberts kept playing with my clit as I kept Cumming and Cumming.

Finally, as my orgasm wound down Roberts kissed my wet pussy lips and asked me how I'd liked it. I looked at Mark then back at Roberts and said, "Oh my god, that was so great.” Roberts kissed my pussy one more time and said, "Well then, you're going to love this," as he pushed my legs back and up in the air. My calves were now on his shoulders and back and my knees pressing into my breasts. I looked down to see that Roberts was nude from the waist down. His cock was hard as a rock sticking out from his body. I knew right were he was planning on putting it. I looked over at Mark again and then back at Roberts and said, "No! No we can’t do that, please!" But Roberts closed my lips with his and we ended up kissing passionately.

Then I felt something warm and wet nuzzling at my cleft, and suddenly I realized what he was doing. My eyes flew open! In a panic I broke the kiss. I squealed "Roberts , no!! I'm married!" He positioned his slick hot cock between the soft folds of my labia... My breath caught. I realized I never should have taken my panties off. Trapped underneath him, I lay exposed, totally defenseless. He held the tip of his prick between my pussy lips. "Just let me rub it against you for a minute, that all..." he replied in a husky voice, "I won't put it in! I just want to feel you! Please!" I tried to get away from him but couldn’t with my legs being up over my head the way they were. I said more urgently now, "No Roberts we can’t do this, I’m married.” Roberts said, "Oh come on Nancy, I’m so fucking horny now, let me at least rub it on you”

Roberts still held his throbbing cock aimed right at my pink open pussy, and my body shuddered each time he touched me there. Maybe I could let him rub himself against me for a minute. As long as he didn't enter me, strictly speaking I wouldn't be unfaithful to my husband. His legs between mine felt warm and rugged against my soft skin.

I pleaded, "No, please no, maybe I can do something to get you off but please don’t fuck me." I looked at Mark one more time for help. He was still just sitting there with that big smile on his face and his eyes closed. He didn’t seem to care that his wife was about to have another man's hard cock shoved in to her unprotected pussy. Roberts then said, "Okay, how about I just rub my cock up and down your pussy and not stick it in? Can I do that until I come, is that okay?" I stared into his eyes, and threw caution to the wind, "Ok, just for a minute, but please be careful, Roberts!” I didn’t want him to spurt anywhere near my fertile snatch. He raised himself up and I gasped as he pressed the bulbous head between my folds. Then he started rubbing. I stared wide-eyed at Roberts as he worked his throbbing manhood up and down my furry slit.

I was trembling with lust, but also in fear of discovery. I kept looking at the John. Any minute I expected John to wake up on us, and catch me with my dress over my hips, spread eagled for the Roberts rubbing his woody up and down my snatch. I tried to calm myself down, but my whole body was shaking and a gigantic orgasm was building up between my legs.

As my orgasm was coming to a head I was rocking my hips and pussy faster and faster on Roberts’s cock. Then it happened. I felt myself cumming for a third time with Roberts. I pulled my hips down and rolled them up to get his hard cock to rub my clit really hard, as I was cumming. But something I hadn't planed on happened then. As I pushed up I felt Roberts’s hot cock sink deep inside me. As I pulled away to get it out he pushed in deeper. Then my orgasm hit me and I was helpless to stop him. I let out a loud, "OH MY GOD!!" as I pushed up to his hard cock and it sank deep inside me again as I started cumming on it.

I gasped in shock. My breath caught in my throat. "Roberts, what are you doing?!" I squealed with muffled voice as the head of his tool wedged itself into the split of my womanhood. Nestled snugly in the entrance between my slippery folds, the head of Robert’s invading presence chiseled in between my clenching lips.

I urgently whispered, "Roberts, No!!" I struggled to get out from under him, but I was so wet down there, every move I made just lodged him a little further into my moist cleft. Then he thrust forward and his shaft easily slid all the way into me. Roberts was enjoying this slip up also as he groaned, "Mmmmmm yes, got your tight little snatch," and he pushed as deep in me as his cock would go.

My whispered protests turned into an incredulous squeak as he pushed his stiff cock where it counted. His full length slid into my cunt hole in one fluid motion. I felt my twat being stretched open. He was almost as thick as my husband. "Oh my god!!" I yelped. Right then my husband Mark was total forgotten about. All I knew was that I was cumming with another man's hard cock buried deep inside of me. Roberts was now holding my legs straight up in the air as he was driving his cock in me hard and fast, right in front of my husband. I was getting fucked like a bride on her wedding night

Roberts grunted in ecstasy as he began to ease his cock in and out of me. I tried to push him off, but the moment he invaded me, intense pleasure fountain from between my legs. My birth-canal contracted, and my body trembled in wonderful pleasure as his hard, broad shaft pushed in and out of my vital love tunnel. But I still managed to hiss, "Roberts, stop it!! What do you think you're you doing?!" "Just for a minute!" he pleaded again, with a husky voice, "No one will ever know. I promise."

I longed to give in, but I whispered with rasping breath, "Roberts, we can't! I'm a married woman!" The fact that my husband was asleep just there in the opposite sofa secretly turned me on though. Roberts pressed his mouth tight onto mine and pushed me back onto the couch. Locked together in a kiss with his bloated flesh tightly lodged in my cunt, we just lay in this intimate embrace as man and woman. My heart was beating like crazy. He grabbed me by the shoulders. Slowly but firmly he pushed into me with his strong hips. In spite of myself I responded by rocking my hips and ever so gently pushing back, to meet his thrust. I couldn't help it. I was on my back with my thighs wide apart, and so excited I couldn't protest anymore. Roberts kissed my neck. "I know you want it too..." he whispered in my ear He was right.

I felt the warm moistness down there. It had been ten days since I had a man between my legs. My juicy peach was ready to be creamed. Then our eyes locked together, and I held on to his waist with both hands. I clamped tightly onto him, and pulled him into me. He moaned in pleasure. As I started fucking him a tidal wave of pleasure flowed between my legs. My body was finally getting what it needed. I cried out with lust as he filled me with rapid thrusts. His hands moved down my back to my bottom and, cupping my buttocks, he drove himself into me. I bit my lip to muffle my moans of ecstasy. My breasts wobbled up and down under my dress, as Roberts thrust in and out of me, faster. I felt my pounding hips rising up against his thrusts and Roberts's hands were under my butt as he rutted fast and hard, running totally on instinct now.

In a very short time Roberts pushed deep inside and his body shuddered, OH FUCK YES!" And he was filling me with his hot sperm. Suddenly I was struggling under him, bucking and squirming, as I tried to push him out before he shot his load right in there. It was bad enough I let a horny man in my panties in a moment of weakness. I couldn't very well let him give me a bellyful! Strangely enough though the notion of getting knocked up suddenly sent some very strong 'yes! yes! yes!' signals to my love-tunnel and intense pleasure gulfed me, numbing my mind. As the wonderful feeling
increased, I couldn’t resist humping back at the stiff thickness shoving and jerking inside me.

I rhythmically began grabbing and pulling at his grunting, trembling body and as the pleasure grew stronger my legs locked around his waist, allowing him to push deeper and deeper. I didn't realize that was all he needed to put him over the top. His thrusts quickened. He grabbed my hips tighter and his body stiffened, grinding firmly against my pubic bone to get as deep as he could. As I started to come, my body shuddered under him and I was too far gone to notice the tell-tale swelling of his manhood in my love-tunnel. I just squealed in delight with the sudden thickness of his knob as it kept pumping in my enraptured crevice. Then he grunted loudly and I felt something warm spurt against my spasming cervix and my eyes flew wide open. My mind went "Ohmygod! Oh fuck!" He was ejaculating inside me! I was getting creamed!

I tried to push him off me, but Roberts riding me was now determined to plant his seed and instinctively held his spasming cock shoved deeply in my fertile snatch.

Again I felt the familiar sensation against my cervix. With devilish precision his virile sperm jetted where nature intended it to. My helplessly lunging hips urging him on and he fiercely kept grinding away in me with quick short thrusts, keeping his spurting cockhead tight upon my cervix. To top it all off, when I realized I was being inseminated, I orgasmed explosively like I'd never don't before in my life! I moaned in ecstasy as his warm wetness spread deep within me, feeling the syrupy hot spurts striking my cervix again and again, demanding entry into my unprotected womb and my climax left me helpless to stop it. I just humped back at the stiff thickness inside me that throbbed and spat stream after stream of sperm deep into my pussy. My thirsty cunt nursed at his gushing cock as it kept on squirting love-juice into me, spraying my depths with pearly-white cum. Pulse after pulse of his rich virile sperm surged into my belly, where it belonged, filling my fertile wom!
b with fresh semen.I did my best to milk every last drop of his cum out with my pussy lips. What else could I do?

After a few more jerks Roberts had emptied all his hot seed deep inside me, then panting and out of breath Roberts fell down on top of me. We looked over at Mark and saw he was still just sitting there, not acting like a thing was going on. Roberts had let my legs fall back down as we locked in a hot hard kiss.

The next thing I knew I woke up in my bed thinking, 'God was that a wild dream or what?' The sunshine was shining through my window as I turned over to give Mark a good morning hug and kiss. As I was about to hug him I got the shock of my life when I saw Roberts lying next to me nude. I looked down to see that I was only dressed in my garter belt and stockings. My pussy was really sore and I knew right then that I wasn’t waking up from a dream. I slipped out of bed trying not to wake Roberts. I grabbed my robe and went down the hall looking for Mark. When I walked into the living room I saw Mark still sitting in his Lazy-Boy right were he was last night. A beer bottle was spilled on the floor next to his hand that was hanging down on his side. Just then the light went off in my head. Shit he’d passed out! Was he passed out when Roberts was screwing me? Oh my God! That’s why he never stopped Roberts. Oh shit I was waiting for him to stop Roberts and I didn’t know I was on my own. Shit I let Roberts fuck me and didn’t do a thing to stop him! Now I was really angry. I was angry at Mark for talking me into this. Angry at Roberts for screwing me. And just plain angry at myself for enjoying all that Roberts had done to me.I kicked Mark in the leg and said, "Wake up you motherfucker!"

His eyes popped open and he said, "W-what!?" as he was rubbing his leg."Thank you very much. You fuckin pass out and let Roberts fuck me last night." I could tell it was just starting to soak in what I was saying.Mark said, "Roberts fucked you? You let him fuck you? Where is he?"I didn’t let him, you let him! You didn’t stop things before they went too far," I yelled at him.Mark got up and said, "So he raped you? You didn’t let him?"

I started crying and said, "Yes, no... I don’t know."Mark took me in his arms and asked again if Roberts had raped me.Crying I said no he really hadn't raped me. "I was thinking you were going to stop things so I let him keep going. At some point we ended up having sex and I was still waiting for you to stop it. I didn’t know you were really passed out. I was pretty drunk you know.""Where is Roberts now?" Mark asked.Looking at the floor I said, "In our bed."Mark looked at me and said, "He fucked you in our bed?"Still crying I shook my head yes.Mark was now angry and he said, "I’m going to fucking kill that motherfucker."I tried to stop him as he went down the hall but he wouldn’t listen. He busted into the room yelling, "I’m going to fucking kill you, you motherfucker!!"I sat down on the couch crying. But after a few minutes when I didn’t hear any yelling or screaming coming from our bedroom I walked back down the hall and into the bedroom to find Mark sitting on the bed with his head in his hands. The window was wide open so Roberts must have taken off when he heard us yelling in the living room. I sat down next to Mark and said I was sorry. He looked at me and said, "No, I’m the one who's sorry. I’m sorry I talked you into doing this. I can’t blame Roberts when I asked you to do it. I just hope we can work passed this. He didn’t hurt you did he?" I shook my head no and said, "No he didn’t hurt me."

Mark then gave me one of those looks and asked, "Did he make you cum? Did you cum with him?” It doesn’t matter, all that matters is that we still love each other.” I’ve got to know, did you have an orgasm with Roberts?” Thinking for a second I lied and said, "No. Why is it so important?” Mark gave me a hug and said, "Good. I was hoping I was the only one that ever made you cum when we fucked."I realized then and there that the truth would have really fucked up our relationship. Well my story doesn’t end there. As it turns out three months after my wild night with Roberts, I made a trip to my gynecologist. The news I got from her floored me, I was three months pregnant. And my date of conception was within a week of my night with Roberts. I knew right then that I had Roberts’s baby growing inside me. What I didn’t know is what I was going to tell Mark. So the next day I told Mark that I was only two months pregnant. Six months later when the baby boy showed up I told Mark that the birth was premature. Mark just loves the baby and as far as I know he thinks it's his. I can see Roberts’s eyes in the baby and know it was Roberts’s sperm that made it’s way to my egg.

Never again John ever talked about any fantasy after our child was born. We are like any normal couple enjoying healthy sex.