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STORY TITLE The Chances We Take
AUTHOR Calistoga Kid
CODES MF, Unsafe, Risky Sex
DATE ADDED 18th March, 2006
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They had been married for almost three years. They had meet in collage
and had waited a couple of more years until after graduation before they had the
benefit of clergy.

She had tried the pill when she was in school but she was concerned about the
possible side effects so they switched to condoms after about six months. They were
always careful before they got married and didn’t even risk bare-back sex during the
time she calculated to be her safe days. Neither was willing to take the chance of
an unwanted pregnancy.

Still…it was a thought that seemed to have really gotten him aroused during those
short six months when cumming in her pussy was perfectly safe in their minds. Taking
the risk…or rather pretending to take the risk without the consequences led to some
hot fucking.

They both were firmly on the ladders of advancement in each of their careers and had
been saving for the down payment on a house but weren’t planning on starting a
family yet. That didn’t mean that they hadn’t gotten a little bolder in the chances
they took. He always wore a rubber when she said it wasn’t safe but they both loved
the feeling of hot, bare sex when it was supposed to be safe.

One day at work, a friend and her were talking over lunch. Kim and she had become
friends outside of work and had a few wild girl’s nights out. Not that she ever
strayed but her single friend was pretty hot and she herself had kept her athletic
shape from her college days. Her legs were toned and her ass was shapely and firm.
Her tummy was of course also toned and flat. A baby growing in her had yet to swell
her belly. The two never failed to attract more than their fair share of horny men.
On a couple of occasions, Kim had actually left with one leaving her friend to fend
for herself. She always wound up leaving…alone, soon after.

It was her latest sexual encounter that Kim was telling her about at lunch.

“This guy I’ve been seeing for the last couple of months came over last night and
brought a n X-rated movie. We watched about fifteen minutes until we were both so
horny that we fucked our brains out! Do you have any idea what a “cream pie” is?”

“I take it you don’t mean “Aunt Alice” used to bake?”

Kim almost snorted what she had just sipped. “Ha Ha. It’s when they film a guy
coming inside the girl’s pussy.”

“All the ones I ever saw had the guy pulling out and coming on the girls titties or
face. Ugh…that’s gross!”

"Would you like to borrow it?"

She hemmed and hawed but in the end, Kim said she was brining the tape in for her
tomorrow.

At lunch the next day, Kim slide a small bag across the table to her.

“Here ya go. Enjoy. Oh and I put a little surprise in the bag for you too. It’s a
joint so be discrete.”

“Holy shit, Kim! Do you think I went anybody to see anything I’ve got in this bag?”

“Well you told me you smoked pot in college so I thought you and your “old man”
might enjoy a little treat.”

“Thanks, we’ll think about it.”

“Well if you decide not to use it, just don’t flush it…bring it back!”

“OK, ya dope fiend!” she laughed.


It was Friday, her gym night. She got home around seven to find him just putting the
finishing touches on dinner.

“Hi, babe,” he called to her when her heard her come in. “Dinner is almost ready.”

“Hi, thanks. Do I have time to take a quick shower?,” she asked as she walked into
the kitchen to kiss him.

“Sure, but don’t blame me if you dinner is cold and over cooked,” he warned.

“I really want to take a shower,” she said as she made her way to the bathroom.

Once inside, she stripped off her clothes and ran the water till it was just right.
She stepped under the water and began to let it begin to rinse away the stress that
had built up during the week. She felt cool air as the bathroom door opened. “Just
giving you official notice that dinner is served,” he announced to her.

“I give you absolution!” she laughed.

He didn’t answer. Thoughts of food were being replaced by a growing lust as he gazed
at his wife’s naked form. No wonder he was horny. They’re schedules had led to an
unexpected two-week abstinence and so it was no real surprise that he felt his
cock begin to swell. “Fuck dinner,” he thought to himself as he began to undress. He
slipped past the shower curtain and stepped in behind her, wrapping his arms around
her, with his hands low on her belly.

“Well, well, and what about dinner?” she teased.

“Tell you the truth, it was a new recipe that I don’t think came out very well. We
can get take-out. Later!”

He took up the soap and began to lather her body. He was taller than her, just
enough to allow him to stand behind her and not get a mouth-full of the back of her
head. The nipples of her wet, soapy breasts began to harden and grow at his touch
and she pressed back into him to feel a very had cock press between her ass checks.
She loved his cock. She thought it was the perfect size. Not too long, six inches
she guessed, but thick. It fit her pussy so well so that when he was between her
legs from on top, the shaft would rub her clit just right so that she very rarely
didn’t cum from fucking. He reached a hand down the soft triangle between her legs
and began to work her clit with his middle finger, a soapy film allowing it to
glide between it's little hood. Soon he could feel it harden and grow too.

She softly broke his hold and turned around to face him, hugging her body tightly as
she draped her arms over his shoulders and clasped her hands behind his head.

His cock now was pressed between there bellies. “Mmm…I guess something else besides
food is on your mind,” she smiled up at him as she pressed against him.

“Mm-Hm,” he answered back dreamily and she could hear his eagerness.

“Well wouldn’t you know it, I brought home a little surprise for you that Kim gave us.”

“Oh, Kim. Wonderful!” he said and rolled his eyes. Kim wasn't his favorite person
considering he wasn’t exactly thrilled that his wife got hit on when she was with
her.

“OH, I think you might like this. Come on. Let’s get dried off and I’ll show you.”

They left the shower and toweled off and shared a deep, wet , long kiss before she
lead him to their bedroom. She went to the bag she had brought home and emptied the
contents. She turned on the TV and started the tape. Then she found an ash tray and
some matches in a drawer and joined him on the bed with the joint.

“Ta-da!” she exclaimed as she presented the joint to him.

“Holy shit! Kim gave you that?”

“Yep, and a porno movie, too,” she said and then sparked up the joint. By that time
the movie had began to play.

“Well this is a nice surprise. I guess Kim can be nice when she wants too be. Is she
starring in this movie?”

“Jerk!” she scolded and gave him a strong nudge with her elbow.

“Ouch!” he said in mock pain, “be nice,” he said as he took the joint from her.

They had been casual users in college but had stopped when they graduated. A
combination of outgrowing the habit and losing their connection when he moved away.
After the lay-off, it took just a few tokes each before they were very buzzed.

After putting out the joint, they lay back in each others arms and watched the
movie. As advertised, the dominate theme was men and women having sex and the man
eventually cumming in the woman. Usually the woman would tell the man to come in
her, encouraging him “to dump his load in her hot pussy,” but on one, the woman
seemed apprehensive about fucking bare back and asking the guy to be careful and
pull out. Of course the guy blasted away in her, leaving her whining and looking
worried.

It was this last one that seemed to send a signal right to his cock. Not
surprisingly, being high had lowered his inhibitions to the point where the chances
of him taking a risk was increased. He sat up and moved to the foot of the bed and
got between her legs. He had always loved going down on her and tonight was no
exception. He spread her pussy lips gently apart with one hand and began to apply
his tongue to the soft, wet folds of her pussy. He always loved making her juices
flow but tonight she had a head start. With his other head he slipped his first two
fingers into her pussy and anus. They both slide neatly in.

The pot and porn had had an effect on her too and she began to writhe on the bed.
His fingertip had found the tip of her womb, and they started a dance. About a
minute latter, His tongue found her clit and she exploded. When he felt her spasm on
his fingers, he gradually lessened the action of his tongue. After a bit, he gently
withdrew from her, and still between her legs, raised himself to a kneeling
position. Looking up at him, she could see the lust in his eyes. Taking his cock in
one hand, he inched closer until he was able to rub the head between her glistening
lips.

As he started to press forward so that the head parted her lips and he began to slip
into her, she warned him that it was questionable that this was a safe time to be
naked in her.

“Are you sure you’ll get pregnant?” he asked.

“Let’s say it’s risky…not definite.”

He resumed lowering himself onto/into her until his lips were a few inches from her
ear.

“Maybe I can just stay in for a little while and finish with a rubber?” he
whispered. His soft breath on her ear and neck sent shivers of delight through her

Normally, there would have been a voice in her head warning her, but she never heard
it.

"OK, just be sure you’re careful,” she breathed into his ear.

She had no clue that it was the wrong thing to say but soon his quickening thrusts
caused her growing passion to elbow past her initial doubts. She was already highly
aroused from her first orgasm and it wasn’t very long before she was on the brink
again.

“Are you close?” she gasped.

“Not yet,” he grunted .

“Better stop,” was the last thing she said before the waves of another orgasm
radiated out and her pussy began it’s milking contractions. In some small place in
his mind he too had a little voice that knew better but he couldn’t hear it over his
wife’s panting breath. His pace had quickened until suddenly, he paused on the final
out-stroke, his cock almost out of her, before plunging back in as far as he could.
Deep within her, two-weeks worth of semen shot from his balls, out through the tip
of his cock and splashed against the back walls of her pussy. Several more jets
followed quickly until after a few moments they had decreased in strength until they
finally stopped, leaving a pool of his milky spunk. Her own orgasm was still going
on within her and it caused her womb to dip into the pool of sperm, as if drinking
from it, it seemed.

Their breathing began to return to normal and he raised himself up off her.

Feeling the extra wetness between her legs, she said, “Good job of being careful!”

He couldn’t tell from the look on her face if she was angry or worried.

“Sorry,” he said. “It just felt sooo good. You didn’t say definitely not too.”

“Oh so it’s my fault if I get pregnant!” she said and playfully hit him with a pillow.

“I guess we’ll have to cross that bridge when we come to it. Oh wow, honey. I guess
we made our own cream pie!”

A white trail had begun to ooze out of her and she dipped her fingers into it. Deep
within her, tiny pieces of the man she loved had begun a long journey whose
conclusion was uncertain.