Subject:     My Fantasies
Story Codes: MF Mf mf oral incest mother son
Author:      Jasp Thomas <forporn1369@yahoo.ca>
Posted By:   Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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Jasp is yet another guy who loves to masturbate about me.  Here are some of the
fantasies he has written.

Table of Contents
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   Chapter 1 - New House Rules
   Chapter 2 - The Dare
   Chapter 3 - The Truth in Fiction
   Chapter 4 - We Want Another Baby


Chapter 1 - New House Rules
===========================

A family goes through changes after moving.

**********

My eyes opened briefly, before slamming closed. It's way too early, I thought as 
I buried my head under a pillow. I heard my parents walking around the house as 
they got ready for work. I wish they'd be a little quieter so early. Squinting, 
I turned my head to avoid the harsh morning light and to check the time. Ugh, it 
wasn't even eight o'clock. I wanted to go right back to sleep but my bladder had 
other ideas. Tossing on some boxers, I went towards the bathroom. My parents 
don't have a problem with nudity, we sometimes swim naked since there are no 
close neighbors, but I felt a little weird about walking through the house with 
a piss hard-on. My mom passed me as I went into the bathroom.

"You're up early." she said mockingly.

I just grumbled a response. I wasn't planning on staying awake. I rushed into 
the bathroom before she noticed my erection. After finishing, I stumbled back to 
my room and lay on the bed, planning to sleep for another couple of hours.

"He's up already?" I heard my dad exclaim with a tone of wonder.

"I think he went back to bed." replied my mom.

"Ah, to be eighteen again." my father sighed.

I smiled to myself; it wasn't too bad being eighteen. I was an only child; my 
parents were doing well financially and wanted to give me everything they could. 
They felt guilty since we moved in February, just as I started the second 
semester of my senior year of high-school. My mom had a job offer that she 
couldn't pass up, it was what she always wanted to do and paid almost twice as 
much as she had been making. My dad worked for a large corporation and had no 
trouble getting transferred to the local office. 

Moving sucked, but I had to bite the bullet. I knew mom taking the job and 
relocating us all was the best thing for our family, in the long run. In 
exchange for giving up my friends and everything I knew, I was the proud owner 
of a new car and my parents made sure that our new house had an in-ground pool. 
I had always wanted a pool and pestered them every summer for as long I can 
remember to get one.

Unfortunately, having a pool and a new car weren't as fun as I'd hoped without 
the friends to share them with. Leaving everything I knew behind was hard, but 
as I said, it was for the best. Besides I was going to be leaving anyway to go 
to college, I was just getting a head start. Making new friends wasn't hard, but 
came with frustrations. I was really outgoing with new people, but took awhile 
to build relationships. I hated wasting time with people whose friendships 
weren't going to last. It was even worse if it was more of a romantic interest. 
I knew fairly quickly after meeting a girl if we had a shot at having a 
relationship. If there wasn't a spark, I didn't see the point in dealing with 
the hassle of a teenage girl I was only going to know for a few months before I 
left for school. I guess the fact that, technically, I had a girlfriend was also 
reason for not more actively pursuing the fairer sex. I only say technically 
because although I tried to point out that we were now on different sides of the 
country, and like with the rest of our friends we were going to different 
colleges, my girlfriend wanted to try a long distance relationship. We don't 
talk as much as we used to, and we have yet to see each other. It's not like 
either of us could afford to fly across the country for a weekend during the 
school year, and she went to Europe with her best friend for the summer. I have 
a feeling that by the time she gets back, I'll be but a memory.

So in my first few months in the new city, I had made a lot of acquaintances, 
but next to no friends. One person I did spend a lot of time with was Julia. 
Julia was different than most of the other people I met. She was fun and easy to 
talk to. She got along great with my parents. And hanging out with her boosted 
my popularity; as she was very popular herself although she didn't really have a 
lot of close friends either. Julia was about 5'5" athletic, but curvy in all the 
right places, with straight black hair and amazing blue eyes. My dad said she 
looked just like my mom did when she was a teenager. It made sense, since Julia 
was the daughter of my mom's sister. Having a gorgeous, popular cousin really 
helps when you're a shy guy starting at a new school. The guys didn't give me a 
hard time like they would most new comers, too many of them wanted to get into 
Julia's pants and didn't want to risk upsetting her favorite cousin. 

And Julia's cheerleader friends, with their pack mentality, made me a kind of 
pet project, always trying to out do each other to impress me. It was 
entertaining, but not one of them interested me in more than someone to 
shamelessly flirt with. I knew I could hook up with one if I wanted, but my damn 
conscience wouldn't let me cheat on my near non-existent girlfriend.

So unless I was hanging out with Julia, I spent most of my days relaxing by the 
pool, going for long bike rides and generally chilling out.

As I lay on my bed, trying to fall back to sleep, my mind drifted. Julia popped 
into my imagination. As wrong as I knew it was, she was my cousin after all; 
Julia played a big roll in my fantasy jerk off sessions. She just popped in 
there when I started fantasizing. It wasn't my fault, she was damn sexy. The way 
her tan skin and black hair contrasted with her icy blue eyes gave me a hard-on 
every time I saw her. And her body was amazing. Our mothers commented fairly 
often that she had gotten the best of both of them. My mom and aunt looked very 
similar, some people asked if they were twins, but had a few features that made 
them stand apart. My mom looked like she had bigger boobs. Not massive or 
anything, but I guessed a c-cup. My aunt's were probably more c-cups as well, 
but the height difference made them look smaller. Mom was short, about 5'2" 
while my aunt was closer to 5'7". 

I pulled my shorts back off as I lay in my bed stroking my erection. I was 
thinking about Julia in her bikini. Maybe I'd see if she wanted to come over for 
a swim. My mom walked onto the patio naked the last time Julia was over and the 
poor girl went bright red with embarrassment when she saw my mom nude. Mom 
explained that when they had guests we used bathing suits, but since Julia was 
family she'd rather swim naked, if Julia was ok with it. Julia regained her 
composure and said sure, no problem. Mom told her it was ok if she wanted to 
swim nude too, but Julia didn't take her suit off that time. I was tempted to 
take mine off, but thought it might be prudent to wait until she was comfortable 
with the whole idea first. Julia asked me about it after. Did I swim naked too 
with my parents? When I told her yes, her only response was "Huh, cool." Maybe 
she'd be up for going nude. I started to imagine what could happen if we went 
swimming together naked...if I was sitting on the steps of the pool and she swam 
towards me, my cock rising slowly out of the water, bobbing in front of her as 
she approached, her mouth just inches from ... 

"Bye honey!" my mom yelled suddenly, causing me to jump. Hearing my mother 
bellow from just outside my bedroom door was enough to of an unexpected thought 
to drive the image of Julia from my head.

"Bye." I replied, bummed that my fantasy was interrupted.

"Can you cut the lawn today please." My dad added as his way of saying goodbye.

"Yeah." I actually enjoyed cutting the lawn, then diving in the pool to cool 
myself off.

I heard the front door slam and sat up on my bed to look out the front window. 
My parents kissed each other goodbye, got in their separate cars and went off to 
their jobs, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

I lay back down and tried, unsuccessfully, to get back into my fantasy. It was 
no use. I couldn't stick with a scenario; my imagination was jumping around too 
much. Maybe I'd have some better luck if I had some visual stimulation this 
morning. 

It was the days before the internet and I relied on magazines for my porn. I 
went to my underwear drawer and pulled out my stash of mags. I flipped through 
them briefly before deciding none of them were what I was looking for. I was 
bored of the tame stuff I bought from the corner store; I wanted something a 
little more hardcore and I knew where to find it. 

Still naked, I made my way to my parent's room and went to the drawer where my 
dad kept his stash. I wondered if my mom knew about them. I assumed she did, why 
would he hide that from her? Dad's magazine collection wasn't huge, but it did 
change fairly often. I guess he chucked the old ones as he added new ones. It 
was my lucky day, he had some new ones. I made a mental note to check the garage 
later for the trash that would be my treasure. These weren't like the ones I 
had. Everything I had was like Playboy and other glamour type mags. The most I 
got to see was in mine was when Hustler showed a chick spread eagle. Those 
images always seemed so fake to me, they weren't a turn-on. 

The ones dad had were much more explicit. They looked like the pictures were 
taken from porno movies and showed everything. You name it; it was in one of his 
mags. Lesbians eating each others pussys, guys fucking chicks with full 
penetration, threesomes with two girls and a guy, two guys and a girl, 
gangbangs, orgies. My favorite thing was the cumshot, especially facials. I 
loved seeing some smiling chick getting a load, or more than one load, blown 
across her face. The picture sets were arranged so that you could imagine what 
it would have been like to see it in real time. The best ones ended with the 
woman licking up the cum and swallowing the cock to finish the guy, or guys, 
off.

I took the magazines from the drawer and laid them out on the bed to skim 
through. I decided on a few, leaving the rest on my parent's bed. I'd put them 
away when I was finished. I went back to my room and lay down on my bed. I 
propped myself up on a few pillows and stroked my cock as I found the pictures I 
wanted to look at. I laid the mags out on my bed so I could see a few different 
women at once just by turning my head. The best I saved to hold up with my left 
hand. On the left page was a woman, maybe Spanish, holding a cock that was 
erupting straight towards her mouth. She already had cum dripping from her chin 
and on her cheeks and you could see some in her mouth, hanging from her tongue. 
She had already finished the first guy off. The right hand page had the same 
woman, seconds later. Her face had even more cum on it, but the cock head was 
now in her closed mouth. She was swallowing the rest of the second guys load.

I closed my eyes as I felt my orgasm approaching, dropping the magazine to my 
side. Julia's face appeared in my mind replacing the Spanish woman as my cum 
covered fantasy. Julia's face being coated with sperm as she smiled and laughed 
before taking my cock into her sucking mouth and swallowing my cum. I exploded, 
cum bursting from my cock, shooting up my stomach. It went everywhere, I heard 
it hit the wall behind my head and felt a drop land on my cheek. I was covered 
from head to belly button. It was matted in the small hairs on my stomach and 
chest, more coming out as I continued to stroke my cock. The rest dripped down 
the shaft coating my hand and settling in my pubic hair.

I lay there catching my breath for a few seconds before getting up, trying to 
gather the magazines in my one clean hand. I have got to remember to get a towel 
or something I thought as I carefully picked up the images.

I walked towards the door to my room when I suddenly heard the front door slam.

"It's just me," my mom yelled up the stairs, "I got all the way to work and 
realized I forgot...."

Oh shit! I stopped paying attention to hear words as I was about to slam the 
door in case she came upstairs. The magazines! I left them on their bed. I 
panicked. I ran from my room, still covered in my own cum, to my parents room 
down the hall. Shit, shit, shit. I could only use one hand, the other had too 
much cum on it. I had to toss the magazines I was holding onto the bed and open 
the drawer. Why the hell did I close it? I grabbed the magazines that were 
closest and tossed them into the drawer.

"Are you up yet?" I heard my mom ask. It sounded like she was right outside the 
door.

I turned to the magazines that I had been looking at and went to grab them when 
I heard a gasp. My mom was standing in the doorway, like a deer in the 
headlights. I'm guessing that's the look I had on my face too.

Neither of us said a word for a moment. 

"I was looking for a towel to have a shower." I said. It was a lame attempt at a 
lie, but I hoped she either hadn't noticed the porn on her bed and the cum on my 
body or at least would ignore it to avoid any more embarrassment.

She freaked. "A towel? What the hell are you doing? Why are our magazines out? 
What the hell is that on you? Is that...? Oh my god, were you jerking off in our 
room?"

I stood motionless. I thought I was going to cry. I couldn't even look at her. 
How would I ever look at her again?

"No, I wasn't...not in here. I just borrowed them. Sorry." My voice cracked and 
threatened to break as I feebly tried to explain myself. I felt my eyes water, 
nearly crying as I tried to look at my mom. As soon as we made eye contact and I 
saw the look of shock on her face I started to tear up and had to look down 
again. "Sorry."

"Oh honey," she said, her voice much softer now. "I over reacted. You just 
surprised me. It's ok."

"You think I'm a freak." I said. It's not that I thought there was anything 
wrong with masturbating; I just thought there was something wrong with your mom 
catching you.

She stepped closed and hugged me, pulling my head to shoulder as I sniffled. 
"You're not a freak, everyone masturbates." I felt like such an idiot, not just 
for getting caught jerking off, but by breaking down like that. I couldn't help 
it though, we had such a good relationship I thought I had wrecked it. She let 
go of me. "Sit down," she said. I did and looked up at her. She was looking at 
the magazines on the bed. "I guess we don't exactly hide them very well, your 
dad and I know you look at them, and you're old enough now. It doesn't make you 
a freak."

"I know." I said.

She continued, "If I'm not home, or even if I'm just not in the mood your dad 
masturbates with his magazines. I've even done it sometimes."

"You look at them?" I said in surprise. I didn't really think of a woman liking 
porn.

"Sometimes, if your dad's away...he's always in the mood." She chuckled a bit at 
that statement. "Sometimes we look at them together." She reached down and 
flipped through some of the pages.

My dick had been hiding away, shrunken right up against me after my mom's 
outburst, but started to show signs of life as she talked about looking at porn.

"Really?" I said.

"Yeah. It's fun from time to time. Just because we're married doesn't mean we 
don't like to spice things up with fantasies sometimes." She looked at my 
face...did she look down at my cock? No way, maybe on accident...and continued. 
"What's your favorite thing to look at?"

I was a little confused by her question, but it was a lot better than her 
yelling at me. I guess she was trying to make an awkward situation a little more 
comfortable.

"I don't know." I didn't know how to answer. It's hard to tell your own mother 
that you love seeing blowjobs and facials.

She flipped through the pages, glancing at me as she did. I swear she was 
glancing at my cock as well as my face. I was slowly getting hard; I couldn't 
help it, I was looking at the pages as she flipped.

She opened to a two page spread like the one I was looking at before; a blue 
eyed blonde with cum on her face, as she licked at the head of a penis like a 
melting ice cream cone, gathering cum as she did. The second page was the same 
but with the woman swallowing as she took the head in her mouth. My dick was 
instantly rock hard and throbbing. I gasped a little when I saw the picture.

"I guess we found what you like." said mom with a chuckle. I looked up at her 
and found she was looking at me, specifically at my throbbing cock. "Your dad 
loves blowjobs too."

My cock bounced at her statement and I looked at her, glancing at her chest and 
her tits confined behind her shirt and bra. "Crap, sorry mom." I said, still 
looking at her chest.

"What for?" she replied. She glanced down and saw what I had noticed. Her black 
shirt has white residue on it. My sperm had gotten on her when she hugged me. 
She laughed.

"Guess I better change." She said and pulled her shirt off, exposing her tits 
enclosed in a lacy black bra. She turned towards the closet to look for 
something else to wear. Pulling out a white shirt she turned back towards me and 
walked to her chest of drawers. "Can't wear a white shirt with a black bra." She 
stated, tossing the shirt onto the bed. She reached up and unsnapped her bra 
taking it of casually. Her tits jiggling free, she flipped the bra at me with a 
laugh. I couldn't take my eyes from her bouncing breasts, normally I wouldn't 
stare, but normally I wasn't covered in sperm, surrounded by porn with a raging 
hard-on. She turned and looked in her underwear drawer to find another bra. She 
stopped her search and looked over her shoulder at me. We made eye contact and 
she smiled, causing me to turn away nervously. I glanced back at her fairly 
quickly and she gave me a mischievous grin before turning back to the drawer. 
"You've never found anything in my underwear drawer have you?' she asked.

"What?" the question caught me by surprise.

"You've never looked in here before?" she asked turning around to face me, her 
tits bouncing as she spun.

Her expression when she turned was one of questioning, but when she saw the 
confused look, mingled with fear, on my face, her expression changed to one of 
amusement. "No, never I wouldn't..." I stammered. She thought I was going 
through her underwear drawer!

"It's ok, calm down. I just wanted to know if you'd..." she paused and licked 
her lips. She smiled and I swear she was looking at my cock as she seemed to 
make up her mind to continue, "If you'd seen the pictures your father took of me 
that we keep them in here." Still staring at my cock she ran her hands up her 
chest as she spoke. "They're like the ones you like in the magazine."

Oh shit. My cock throbbed and pre-cum flowed from the slit as I took in what she 
said. My dad had pictures of my mom taking a facial and she was telling me where 
they were. I wanted her to leave so I could see them.

She was still staring at my twitching cock when the pre-cum oozed out. "You 
really need to get cleaned up." She said stepping towards me, her mission of 
finding a bra forgotten. "You've still got cum all over you and more is coming, 
it's going to get on my bed." She stood in front of me. Her hands absentmindedly 
stroked her nipples; I noticed that they were hard. "I used to wash you when you 
were little." She said as she knelt in front of me looking me in the eye, 
"You're not so little now," she reached her hands out, one stroked my balls and 
the other planted on my chest, "but I can still clean you."

She leaned forward and her tongue snaked out, lapping up the pre-cum from the 
tip of my penis. She engulfed me, taking the head of my cock in her mouth. 
Instinctively I thrust upwards. She slurped up and down my cock a few times, her 
left hand playing with my balls, her right moving to the shaft stroking in time 
with her mouth. 

She raised her head and looked at my cock and up my stomach and chest. "You're 
so messy." Her head dropped down and she sucked my balls into her mouth, still 
stroking my cock with her hand. As she looked up at me, her blue eyes staring 
into mine. She worked her mouth up and around the base of my cock, sucking the 
remains of my sperm from my pubic hair. She ran her tongue across my stomach, 
kissing and sucking whenever she tasted more spunk, continuing up my chest. She 
got to my face and licked my cheek where the drop had landed. I was staring at 
her unable to speak. I could see the small drop of cum on her tongue as she took 
it in her mouth. She closed her lips and swallowed. She mashed her mouth against 
mine, her tongue forcing my lips apart as she kissed me. I could taste the 
slightly salty tang of my own cum as our tongues clashed.

She pulled away and dropped her head back to my cock and took me into her 
throat. She was amazing. Her whole body was into it as she bobbed up and down, 
one hand stroking the shaft as she bobbed, the other under my thigh pulling me 
up towards her face. She was using lots of spit, coating my cock; I could feel 
it dripping down my balls. I ran my fingers through her hair and helped her bob, 
guiding her head up and down my cock as she moaned with pleasure. I was 
thrusting my hips up, fucking her mouth; I could feel her tits bouncing against 
my thighs.

I was gasping and trying not to cum to quickly so I could enjoy the amazing 
blowjob, but knew I wouldn't last much longer. My cock was throbbing and ready 
to explode. "I'm gonna cum." I gasped.

She smiled as she released my cock from her sucking mouth and looked at my face 
as she lifted her tits to my soaking cock and wrapped them around it, keeping 
her mouth as close to the tip as possible as she bounced up and down, her hands 
squeezing her tits around my cock. Her tongue was lapping the head whenever she 
could and she kept her eyes up to my face and continued to smile as she licked. 
My cock seemed to grow bigger and harder as I exploded. The first two shots 
missed her mouth and hit her in the face before she could react. She dropped her 
tits and grabbed hold of my cock, taking it in her mouth as she stroked me. I 
could feel her sucking and swallowing my sperm as my penis twitched and throbbed 
in her mouth. 

She pulled her head away as I finished cumming, still lightly stroking my cock. 
She bent to lap up any cum she missed. She looked at me as she licked one last 
time up the head of my cock. I could see my spunk on her tongue and streaked 
across her face. She swallowed the last drops and smiled at me. "All clean." She 
said as she let go of my cock and stood up. 

I was still gasping for breath as she slowly walked back to her underwear drawer 
and pulled out a bra and an envelope. She came back to the bed and picked up her 
shirt, handing me the envelope.

"Now you know how your dad feels when he takes pictures like this. Don't get too 
engrossed in them and forget to cut the lawn; I've got to get to work. Have a 
good day sweetie." She said and kissed me on the cheek. She turned and went into 
the bathroom, leaving me sitting on her bed. I fell backwards onto the soft bed 
exhausted, my eyes slid closed as I drifted off to sleep. 

I woke suddenly. What the hell just happened? I thought. How long was I asleep? 
Was it just a dream? I glanced at the envelope in my hand, without opening it. 
My penis stirred as I imagined the pictures in my hand. I knew there were going 
to be changes after we moved but...wow. I was in a state of shock.


Chapter 2 - The Dare
====================

A dare while watching porn leads to family fun

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My girlfriend and I were in my room, in bed playing around. As usual we had to 
be quite as I still lived at home and my Dad worked out of the house a lot. This 
particular day my girlfriend, now my fiancé, was really horny. We had watched 
Taboo 2 and the father daughter scene never fails to get her going. I had driven 
her to the point of orgasm with my mouth and in a fit of passionate rage she 
returned the favor to me. Now we were both on edge and needed to fuck. I put on 
a condom since she wasn't on the pill and she got on her hands and knees, doggy 
style being her favorite position. As I slowly slid into her she let out a moan. 
Most of the time she is fairly tight and I have to work at getting it in, today 
though she was ready to go. I thrusted for a few minutes building up the pace, 
which she seemed to enjoy. Unfortunately my futon began to squeak loudly. 

"Oh my god you're dad's going to hear." She whispered.

"I bet you'd like that." I replied. "You'd love him to know you were getting 
fucked, maybe he'd come in and join us." I felt her pussy tighten. She was into 
it. 

"He wouldn't." she said. 

"Probably not" I hesitated, "why don't you go to him then."

She pulled away from me and turned around. pulled off the condom and sat at the 
edge of the bed. I stood on the floor in front of her. As she stroked my rock 
hard cock, she said "Would you like that? Want me to fuck your dad?"

It was my turn to moan as she sucked in my cock, rolling her tongue around the 
head. Her words made me feel dizzy with excitement.

"You wouldn't do it." I said in a mocking tone.

"Yes I would."

"Nope."

"Yup." 

"Then why aren't you going?"

"Dare me too."

Now what? My mind raced if I dared her she might not want to back down, but if I 
didn't she'd think I was backing down.

"I dare you"

She let go of my cock, stood up and headed for the door. As she reached out for 
the handle she looked back at me, then she opened the door and stepped into the 
hall closing the door gently behind her. Holy shit. I realized my dad was down 
the hall in his office/brothers room. My brother was away at college, so he was 
hardly ever home. I bet my fiancé was right outside the door. Or maybe she ran 
to the bathroom. Or maybe she was on her way to fuck my dad! I had to know. I 
threw on a pair of shorts and went towards the door. I grabbed a couple of 
condoms...better safe than sorry....

I opened the door, no girlfriend. Looking down the hall I saw the bathroom door 
was closed and the office door open. She must have gone in the bathroom. I 
wasn't sure if I was saddened or relieved. I walked down the hall, stuffing the 
condoms in my pocket. I stuck my head in the office door to say hello to my dad.

My dad was in the office, sitting in his chair, his profile towards the door. 
His bathrobe was hanging open and my naked fiancé was kneeling in front of him 
stroking his cock. 

She must have heard me gasp because she looked over at me, smiled sweetly, then 
turned up to look at my dad. She looked back at me and licked her lips as she 
bent her head towards my Fathers cock, her gaze not leaving me until her tongue 
made contact with the tip of my dads penis. She licked the drop of pre-cum off 
and swallowed it. Her eyes closed and she engulfed him. He moaned and my cock 
sprang to attention. She bobbed her head up and down his cock, saliva dripping 
onto her tits. She slowly slid her lips down his cock, taking it more than half 
of it down her throat before coming up for air. Her tongue danced around the 
crown as she played with my fathers balls. Her hands moved up and down his shaft 
as she ran her tongue down his cock stopping to lick and suck his balls. She ran 
her tongue back up and began to suck his cock again.

She stood up her ass in the air as she continued sucking. I tore off my shorts 
and put on a condom as I ran to her. I slid in and started a steady rhythm. I 
grabbed the back of her head and thrust it onto my dads cock. She moaned even 
more. 

After a few minutes she pulled her mouth off him, pulled away from me and turned 
around. She stood between my fathers legs, facing me. His hands came around her 
waist and lifted her slightly. She sat back, his cock sliding between her legs. 
She reached down and took a hold of my dad's cock sliding it around her pussy 
playfully putting the tip at the entrance to her cunt. 

"Shouldn't I wear a condom?" My father asked. 

"Yeah you should, I'm not on the pill" replied my fiancé. 

She looked at me and bit her lip as she slid down onto my father's dick. She let 
out a moan as his cock buried itself in her cunt. She began to ride slowly up 
and down. I watched, transfixed as my own fathers cock slid in and out of my 
fiancé's unprotected pussy. 

"Oh daddy.." she moaned. 

His hands were busy fondling her massive tits and stroking her clit. She began 
to pick up the pace, faster and faster she bounced. She had her head bent 
forward and her feet on my dad's legs while he grabbed her around the waist, he 
was lifting her up and slamming her back on his cock. Her eyes opened and she 
seemed almost surprised to see me. She stopped bouncing and climbed off my 
father.

She turned around and kissed him, their tongues clashing as she stroked his cock 
and he played with her tits. It was almost as hot as watching them fuck. "Lie 
down." she said to my dad. My dad got off the chair shrugging off his robe as he 
did, and lay down on my brother's bed. My fiancé knelt on the bed between his 
legs and went back to stroking his cock and dipped her head and began lapping at 
his balls. She sucked them into her mouth and ran her tongue all over them. Then 
she went lower. My dad groaned as she stuck her tongue in his ass. She looked at 
me as she licked back up his cock and plunged it back into her mouth. She 
slobbered all over his cock and moved up, sandwiching his cock between her tits. 
She fucked him with her tits for a few minutes then resumed her sucking. 

She turned her body into a 69 position. I didn't know where to look, on one end 
her face was buried in my fathers crotch, the other had him open up her pussy 
and he was slipping his tongue inside. She moaned at first contact. She tried to 
keep sucking his cock, but kept stopping and just jerking him off. I watched as 
his tongue entered her pink folds, his lips finding her clit and sucking it. His 
used his fingers pushing two inside as his mouth focused on her clit. Finally 
she had had enough. 

She turned again, straddling him poised above his cock. "I'm gonna fuck you good 
daddy." she said and sank onto his cock. She slowly moved up and down, and 
motioned for me to come forward. She grabbed hold of my cock and began slurping 
all over it. She was making it nice and wet just how I like it. Then she stopped 
and bent forward dangling her tits in my dads face. "Fuck my ass" She moaned as 
my Dad slurped on her tits and lifting her ass up and down on his cock. We had 
never tried anal, and knew she must be really horny if she was willing to give 
it a try. I got behind her and helped her spread her ass. I dripped some spit on 
my thumb and massaged her asshole, slowly working my thumb in. Then I switched 
to my 2 fingers...then 3. She had started pushing back on my fingers and my Dads 
cock. I pulled my fingers out and placed my cock against her ass and slowly 
pushed it in, she let out a groan, but didn't tell me to stop. I was in her 
virgin ass. I started stroking in and out, and spit on it a few more times. Both 
our cocks were inside her. Me and my dad were dp'ing my fiance... holy shit...I 
pulled her hair back and whispered in her ear "Do you like this? Do our cocks 
feel good?" She moaned and wrapped her arm around my head pulling my mouth to 
hers. She then bent forward more and kissed my Dad again. It drove me crazy 
watching them and I started pounding her ass. "Pull my hair" she moaned. I 
grabbed a fistful of her thick wavy hair and pulled. My dad switched his mouth 
to her neck, moving down to her tits.

I knew I wouldn't last long and it seemed like only a few minutes had passed 
before I said I was going to cum. My fiancé pulled away from us and stood up. 
"Stand up" she said. We weren't going to argue. She then sat on the edge of the 
bed and stroked both of our cocks. She licked and sucked both of us one after 
the other. She let go of me and really began working my dad's cock. He grabbed 
her head and started fucking her mouth, sometimes she likes this and today must 
have been one of those days. She used one hand to stroke his balls and the other 
went to her pussy. It was so hot watching his cock going in and out of her 
mouth, her cheeks sucking in as he pulled almost all the way out. The sounds of 
her sucking were amazing. Every few thrusts would bury my fiancés nose in my 
dad's pubes, and I could see her trying to swallow my dad's dick.

"I'm going to cum," my dad almost whispered.

My fiancé stopped playing with her pussy and began using her hand to jerk off my 
dad. He tensed up and I could see his cock swelling as he shot his load into her 
mouth. She was trying to swallow, but it must have been too much, cum ran out of 
her mouth and she pulled his still spurting cock out and aimed it at her face 
and tits. Globs of it rained onto her face and between her tits. She had my 
dad's cum all over her pretty face and it was running between her tits and down 
her stomach. My fiancé pulled my dads cock from her mouth again, gave it a final 
lick reached down with one hand, the other still stroking him, and ran her hand 
down her chest and stomach gathering cum as she did and tried used it to lube 
her pussy, it looked like she was trying to stuff some in.

"Next time I want you to cum in my pussy daddy" she said as she licked the cum 
off her lips.

That was it, I began to shoot my load, hitting her in the side of the face, in 
her hair. She turned and sucked me looking into my eyes as she continued 
massaging my dad's cum into her pussy. She swallowed most of the rest of my 
load, some dripping out of the corners of her mouth. She started to buck as she 
reached another orgasm. She looked up at us and stroked both our cocks, she was 
covered with cum. 

"We should call Matt" she said, a wicked gleam in her eye, cum dripping from her 
chin. My brother? What have I started...

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It had been a couple weeks since the incident. It still felt like a dream, like 
it didn't really happen. I couldn't get my head around it; my fiancé had fucked 
my dad and I had watched. Hell, I had participated. I was the one who dared her 
to do it and I was there when it happened. She and I had fantasized about a 
threesome before, but I didn't think it would really happen, especially not with 
my dad. How would I talk to him? What would happen if my mom found out? It was 
surreal, I was nervous every time I saw my dad.

To his credit, my dad didn't bring it up at all. Not even any strange looks. I 
was worried that he'd want a repeat performance. I didn't know if I was ready 
for one or even if I wanted one.

I hadn't seen Amanda, my fiancé, since that day. Not because of what happened, 
our schedules were just different, it wasn't uncommon for us to go a few days or 
even a couple of weeks without getting together. I was working two jobs trying 
to save for a place of my own while she was working part-time and finishing her 
degree, final exams were coming up soon.

We had talked about what happened though. On Wednesday night about a week after 
that fateful day, I was talking to her about getting together on Friday. I was 
taking the day off and she didn't have any classes.

"What do you have in mind?" she asked me.

"Not sure. I have to go to the mall and get some new headphones; the sound in my 
left ear keeps going out. Want to come with me? We could grab some lunch and see 
a movie or something. Then come back here for a bit, hang out, have dinner and 
stuff." I suggested.

"Ok, sure, but if we're going to the mall to get you headphones I know you'll 
end up looking at other stuff. So you can't complain if I want to stop in any of 
my stores."

I had to laugh, she knows me so well. I said a mouse but I know I'd end up 
looking at video cards, other upgrades and checking out games too.

She continued, "And I bet I know what you mean by 'and stuff' when we go to your 
place."

"Whatever do you mean?" I asked feigning innocence.

"You're a horny bastard, that's what I mean." She hesitated. "Is your dad going 
to be home this weekend?"

Wow, I wasn't going to bring it up but I guess she wasn't going to be going 
along with my plan of avoiding the issue.

"I guess so. They (meaning my parents) were talking about going to their 
friend's cottage, but I'm not sure if that's happening. Is it ok if he's here?"

"I guess. It's not like anything would happen with your mom home right? We can't 
avoid him forever. I don't really want to talk about what happened."

"Are you ok? Do you regret it?"

"No, it was fun, really fun. But I feel weird about it. It was your dad. I can't 
believe I was so stupid and didn't make him wear a condom. I was scared until I 
got my period the other day."

My stomach dropped. It was all fun and games while the threesome was happening, 
but after the fact, when reality set in, I was scared shitless of the 
consequences.

"Has he said anything to you?" she asked.

"Nope. We're acting like nothing happened. I guess he thinks it was a one time 
thing. I know I feel like it wasn't real, maybe that's how he feels too." I 
replied.

"Yeah. Did you like it though? I mean after it's all over, you're ok right?"

"Oh yeah, I'm fine I think. Like I said it still feels like a fantasy, but I can 
picture it even better than I could before."

"Ok. Well I've got to go study. I'll meet you early Friday afternoon; tomorrow's 
going to be crazy I've got class then work." She said.

We made arrangements on where and when to meet and said our goodbyes.

I slept in a bit on Friday and headed to the gym. Time flew by and once I got 
home I realized I was going to be late. I tried calling Amanda, but her phone 
went straight to voicemail. She was probably already on the subway heading to 
meet me. I guess I didn't have time for a shower; one surefire way to ruin the 
day was to make Amanda wait. I don't notice her new haircut? No big deal. I 
forget to buy a card for her mom's birthday? No problem, she calls me a typical 
guy and puts my name on the card she bought. Make her wait? I better have a damn 
good reason, way better than I slept in or I took to long at the gym. I just 
threw on some clothes and ran out the door.

I got there just in time. We did some shopping; I got some new headphones and 
picked up a new game for my xbox360. Amanda dragged me to half a dozen stores 
that all seemed the same to me. She tried on what seemed like hundreds of things 
before deciding that she didn't like anything any of the stores had to offer. 
How do women do that? If I try on a pair of jeans that don't fit well I feel 
guilty about not buying anything. How she can walk into a store, pull dozens of 
things off the rack, ask for different sizes, leave it all on a pile for staff 
to resort and then walk out without anything, amazes me. I end up grinning 
sheepishly at the sales people as she drags me from the store.

After stopping for a late lunch/early dinner we went for a walk through the city 
on our way to the movie theatre, arguing good naturedly about what to see, we 
found ourselves outside an adult shop. 

"Want to check it out?" I asked her.

"I've never been in one." She looked around the street. "What if someone we know 
sees us?"

"So what? Are you chicken? Is little Amanda scared to go into a porn store?"

"Shut up." She said and punched me in the shoulder.

"Come on, I dare you to go in. I'll buy you something if you want." I kidded 
her.

"Oh you dare me? Fine."

She walked in like a woman on a mission. I quickly followed her inside. It 
wasn't a shady store like the ones I had been in before, it was well lit and had 
row upon row of DVDS, outfits, condoms and lubricants. Not to mention the sex 
toys. I didn't know vibrators and dildos came in so many colors and shapes. We 
browsed the DVDs together, trying to decide if we wanted any of them. 

We found ourselves in front of the vibrators and Amanda took a display one from 
the shelf. Amanda didn't have a vibrator; she said she had never seen one up 
close. A young woman in a low cut shirt came over to us. I noticed she had a 
name tag, Tatiana. I wondered if it was her real name. I got an elbow in the 
ribs from Amanda. 

"I was looking at her nametag." I said in defense as I rubbed my side.

"Sure you were, ass." she chuckled.

"Can I help you guys with anything?" asked Tatiana, ignoring our banter and my 
staring. I guess she was use to it.

"Sorry about my idiot fiancé." said Amanda.

Tatiana laughed. "It's ok, at least he was kind of subtle, most guys don't even 
make eye contact in here."

I made sure to look our new friend in the eye and smiled a big dopey grin.

"I've never used one of these. Are they safe?" asked my fiancé. Sometimes she 
was such a prissy stick in the mud I thought, as I rolled my eyes.

"Oh yeah. Totally. Here, if you're only planning on having one I recommend 
something like this." said Tatiana as she pulled a pink rubber looking one from 
the shelf. It was pretty solid, but had a rubber like coating that made it feel 
more realistic. It was a dull pink color, and when she turned the knob at the 
base the whole thing vibrated. She touched it to Amanda's nose. 

"Wow." my fiancé said. "Should we get it?" she asked as she turned towards me. 
The image of Tatiana demonstrating the vibrator by sliding the pink phallus into 
Amanda's shaved pussy gave me an instant hard-on.

"I dare you." I replied with a grin. We paid for our purchase and decided to 
skip the movie; we were both in the mood to play, although I didn't think we'd 
get to use our new toy that night. It was fairly loud and my parents were going 
to be home.

We arrived at my house just in time to catch my dad on his way out. He explained 
he was going to meet a buddy to have a few beers and watch the ball game. I knew 
from experience that meant a lot of beers, a ball game followed by more beers 
and possible bar hoping.

"Where's mom?" I asked him as we passed him in the hall.

"Uncle Phil had to go away on business this weekend, so she drove out to see 
Julie straight from work (Julie was my mom's sister). She's going to stay there 
tonight and the two of them are going to visit your grandmother tomorrow morning 
for brunch. She should be home sometime tomorrow afternoon so she can relax for 
the rest of the weekend. Why? What's up?"

"Just wondering. See ya." I said. With my mom gone for the night, dad had a free 
pass to stay out late without any nagging that night and a chance to sleep off 
his hangover the next day. He wouldn't be home for awhile; maybe we'd get to use 
the toy after all.

He was a little jittery as he passed by Amanda and couldn't look her in the eye. 
Unfortunately, that just made things worse since he ended up looking lower and I 
could tell he saw right down her shirt. Amanda didn't seem phased at all; in 
fact she seemed to enjoy making him suffer.

"Bye daddy" she said and brushed her chest against him as they passed looking up 
into his eyes. As they broke contact her hand brushed his crotch briefly.

"Bu...Bye guys." He stammered as he walked out the door.

"Are you trying to give the guy a heart attack?" I asked as I pulled her to me 
kissing her. I moved us towards my room.

"I couldn't help it; I'm horny from looking at the porn in the store. Besides, I 
know he liked it, he had a hard-on. Let's try out my new toy." She redirected me 
from my room towards my parents' bedroom.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Their bed looks more comfortable than your squeaky old futon. No one's going to 
be home for awhile right?"

Who was I to argue?

She pulled my shirt off and kissed me, her hands already at my belt. When I was 
naked I went to work on her. Soon we were standing in my parents' bedroom 
making-out like teenagers. She pushed me away and grabbed the bag with the 
vibrator in it. She tried to open the package but was having trouble.

"Dammit, the stupid thing is child-proof." she said in a huff. I took it from 
her and started towards the door.

"I'll grab the scissors from the kitchen." I said and walked down the hall to 
grab them.

I found the scissors at the bottom of a drawer, not in the holder on the counter 
where they should have been. After cutting open the package I pulled the 
vibrator free and noticed there were instructions enclosed. Like I needed to 
know how to use the thing...a quick glance told me there was a good reason for 
the information. Batteries weren't included and they recommended washing the toy 
before use. It also gave instructions for care and sterilization. Luckily for us 
there were some batteries in a drawer in the family room. I grabbed them and 
yelled down the hall. "I had to find batteries and it says to wash it."

"Ok, hurry up or I'll start without you." replied Amanda.

I went into the bathroom and turned the water on hot. I rinsed the toy and 
poured some hand soap on it. I lathered it up, feeling a little strange stroking 
another cock even if it was a toy. I couldn't help notice the pink color or how 
thick it was. It would look amazing buried in my fiancés' pussy, contrasting 
nicely with her dark skin tone. I made sure to rinse it really well, not wanting 
the soap to irritate Amanda.

I made my way back to my parent's bedroom and was greeted by the sight of Amanda 
lying on their bed stroking her pussy lazily. 

"You couldn't wait two minutes?" I mocked her.

"It's not my fault I'm a horny little slut." She said with a grin. I walked 
towards the bed and lay face down dropping my head right into her pussy. I made 
to lick her but stopped just before my tongue made contact and blew gently on 
her clit instead. "Want me to lick your pussy or would you rather have your 
little friend instead?" I teased her, running the vibrator around her pussy 
lips. 

She was looking down at me as she played with her tits, rolling her nipples 
between her fingers. "Whatever you want, just hurry."

I gave her pussy a lick then brushed the tip of the toy cock around her cunt. 
Then the mood was taken down a notch as I felt my stomach rumble. 

"I'll be right back, try not to finish without me." I said and stood up.

"What? Did you forget something?"

"Just have to go to the bathroom. I'll be quick."

"Fine." She sighed. "How do you turn that thing on? Hurry back or you'll miss 
the show." She grabbed the toy from me and I showed her the knob on the bottom 
that controlled the speed. 

I looked at her lying on her back as she rubbed the buzzing cock around her 
pussy. It was louder than I thought it'd be. She slowly pushed it part way in 
and the sound muffled. She bit her lip as it penetrated her. She stopped and 
looked at me. "Go, hurry up." She said as she pulled it part way back out.

I walked to the bathroom and closed the door. As much as I wanted to watch her, 
I wasn't going to rush like an idiot. 

After I nature called, I thought it'd be a good idea to hop in the shower. 
Amanda wouldn't say anything but I felt kind of gross from the gym and day out 
and knew a shower would make me feel fantastic and ready for fun.

I showered quickly, concentrating on the important parts and grabbed a towel to 
dry myself on the way to the bedroom. A quick glance at the clock radio in the 
bathroom showed I had left Amanda alone for less than ten minutes. I hoped she'd 
still be playing with her toy.

I exited the bathroom and turning towards the bedroom and froze. I found I 
wasn't exactly right about leaving her alone. My dad was standing outside his 
bedroom door staring inside. I could hear the vibrator. It was loud then muffled 
changing frequency fairly quickly. Amanda was still fucking herself with it as 
my dad watched. I wondered if she even knew he was there. I didn't want to call 
attention to him if she hadn't noticed him standing there so I didn't say 
anything as I approached. I started down the hall and my dad glanced in my 
direction, I put my finger to my lips to show him not to say anything, he smiled 
briefly before turning back to the show. He was still fully dressed but had his 
hard cock in his hand and was stroking it slowly.

I got beside him and peered in the room. Amanda knew he was there alright; she 
was staring at him as she fucked herself with the toy. As soon as she saw me she 
sped up her movements and closed her eyes, thrusting the toy in and out of her 
cunt as my dad and I watched. One hand was thrusting the toy in and out; the 
other was stroking her clit. Her back arched and her legs clamped closed as she 
came with the toy buried to the hilt. She loves having a cock in her pussy when 
she comes. When her climax was finished she paused for a second to catch her 
breath. Then she started to slowly work the toy in and out again.

"Hi daddy." she said.

"I didn't think you were going to be home for awhile." I said to my dad.

"Peter cancelled on me." he explained his eyes never leaving Amanda's body. "I 
got back just as I heard you get in the shower. I didn't know anyone else was 
here, I heard something coming from my room and then I saw her like that. She 
told me to stay here and take out my cock. She said she wanted me to watch her 
fuck herself."

"I wanted an audience and you left me." Amanda pouted. She cocked her finger at 
us and I made to move towards the bed. "No, just you daddy, I told you I'd give 
you a show baby. You missed most of it so you get to watch me fuck."

My dad looked at me and I nodded. "Ok." I said. 

He walked towards the bed slowly, taking his clothes off as he went. Amanda kept 
the toy inside her until he got to the foot of the bed. She pulled it out and 
laid it beside her. "I want a real one now." She said as my dad climbed between 
her legs. She grabbed hold of his cock and guided it towards her pussy. She was 
so wet I could see her hairless mound glisten as she spread the pink lips for my 
dads cock. I was breathing hard and my cock was throbbing as I watched him sink 
his cock into her bareback. "Oh daddy" she moaned as he buried himself, his 
pubic hair pressed completely against her cunt.

She wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him towards her. His arms went 
under her back and gripped her under her shoulders as he pulled her down with 
every thrust he made into her. Their lips came together and they kissed as they 
fucked. I moved closer, to the end of the bed so I could watch her vagina being 
penetrated. It wasn't just watching them that turned me on, it was the sounds. I 
could hear them grunting as they fucked. I could hear their bodies slapping 
together rhythmically.

Amanda had her head to the side of my dad's and was nibbling his ear and 
whispering to him, just loudly enough for me to hear. "Fuck me daddy, fuck your 
little girl hard." she said and glanced at me. "I love you." I hoped she was 
talking to me when she said it. 

Her head turned and she seemed to look past me. Her eyes widened and then closed 
as she buried her head in my dads' neck. "Remember the two things I told you 
last time?" she whispered in his ear.

"Tell me" my father moaned still thrusting, he seemed to be fucking her harder. 
I figured he was close to cumming and had better pull out soon as Amanda still 
wasn't on the pill.

"I told you next time I wanted you to cum in my pussy. I wanted you to fill your 
little girl's pussy with your spunk." She wrapped her legs around him even 
tighter as he slammed into her. 

"You want me to cum in you baby?" groaned my dad as he fucked her.

"Yes daddy, you can cum in me." she was biting his neck as she spoke. "And I 
said I wanted you guys to call Matt." She glanced up and looked me in the eye 
then turned and looked at the doorway behind me. "I want to see his cock. I want 
to fuck him next."

I followed her gaze towards the bedroom door. Standing there was my younger 
brother Matt, home from college on Friday night for the weekend. How long had he 
been standing there? He looked at me and quickly looked back at our father 
fucking my fiancé. He didn't say a word, how could he? What would someone say in 
a situation like that?

"I can't wait to see his cock. I want to watch him stroke it while I get fucked. 
Maybe he'll want to cum on my face or in my mouth. If he can last, maybe he can 
cum in me just like daddy's going to." said Amanda not taking her eyes from 
Matt.

I glanced at my brother and nodded. He hesitated and looked back at Amanda. She 
was staring at him and licked her lips. "Let me see it." she repeated.

He made his decision and was naked in a flash. He was hard and followed her 
instructions, slowly stroking his dick as he watched our dad pump his cock in 
and out of my fiancés cunt. Neither he nor I said a word as we watched and 
listened. The only sounds were of my father's body slapping against my fiancé 
and the grunts and moans they were making as they fucked.

"Oh honey, I'm gonna cum." said my dad. "Are you sure I can cum in you?"

"Fuck, fuck..." my fiancé moaned. She wrapped her legs tighter around him; her 
body was shaking from within as she came with my dad's cock in her pussy. He 
couldn't have escaped her grip if he tried. "In me, cum in me daddy."

"Ungh...ohh...ughh" my dad grunted as he slammed into her, pushing cock as 
deeply as he could into her depths. 

I could see his balls pull tight and his penis contract as he shot his load. 
With every spasm he tried to push deeper. He was filling my fiancés pussy with 
sperm. No longer slamming quickly, he remained in her, enjoying the feeling of 
her pussy as it milked his cock. They were kissing, running their fingers 
through each others hair as they continued humping slowly. He was still 
twitching, his balls still contracting as he emptied himself in my fiancés 
fertile young womb. I was so hard; I couldn't wait to have her for myself.

She whispered in his ear as she looked me in the eye. "Too bad I just finished 
my period; you could have knocked up your little girl." She teased. "Would you 
like that?"

He moaned and slammed into her, grinding into her pussy as they kissed again.

They broke their kiss and she gazed into his eyes "I love you daddy." She said 
to him.

She turned her head and looked at me. "I love you too."

I didn't even have time to reply as she turned towards my brother. "Come here." 
She said as she pushed my dad away. He rolled off her onto his back; she kept 
her legs spread and beckoned my brother towards her. Her pussy was shiny; a 
small drop of my dad's sperm had escaped her womb and was starting to slide out 
of her. She reached down and rubbed her hand along her cunt, pushing the cum 
around. She had some on her fingers and quickly put her hand to her mouth, 
sucking her fingers clean. She dropped her hand back to her pussy and rubbed 
some more. More cum had escaped, she seemed to be trying to push it back in.

"Come here." she repeated to my brother. He finally stepped towards her. I 
couldn't touch my cock for fear of cumming. I had a feeling the night had just 
begun.


Chapter 3 - The Truth in Fiction
================================

My fiancé and I have a pretty satisfying sex life. Both of us were virgins when 
we met, she had the idea of waiting for marriage. Smooth talker that I am we 
started fucking after a few months together. I knew she had a wild side that 
just needed to be let out; I could see it in her eyes. 

We didn't live together but fucked every chance we could, in the park at night, 
in the stairwell in her apartment, in the bathroom of a bar, wherever the mood 
struck us. And by us I mean her. Her strict Catholic upbringing still made her 
feel guilty and she didn't like to talk about sex or even admit to liking it 
unless it was in the heat of the moment. It sometimes seemed that if I initiated 
sex anywhere, even in my bedroom, I was a pervert, but if the mood struck her 
while walking through the park it was fine to sixty-nine behind some shrubs. 

We also had a fairly active fantasy life, usually through talking about 
fantasies over the phone before we went to sleep. I loved it when she'd talk 
about something sexual from her past and how it could have gone. Like the time 
she said her neighbor was checking her out in the laundry room. He was just an 
older guy checking out a 23 year old in tiny shorts, it was nothing but when she 
mentioned it to me I asked what she would have done if he had made any moves on 
her. She made up a whole story about how he seduced her and they fucked on a 
washing machine when anyone could have walked in. 

One topic that came up a lot during our late night conversations was threesomes. 
She naturally assumed I wanted to have one with her and another girl, which was 
true, but I also wanted to have one with her and another guy. It was partially 
my voyeuristic side that wanted to see the action, but also because I loved her 
and wanted to see her satisfied. There was also idea that it would alleviate any 
jealousy between us. If we had a threesome with another dude and one with 
another chick, neither of us could feel left out right? 

The only thing that really bugged me sexually about our monogamous relationship 
was that we had to use condoms. Tina was scared to take the pill; she had heard 
too many stories about it causing side effects like mood swings and blood clots. 
Again I blame the nuns at her Catholic school; they said all kinds of things to 
scare her and her friends when it came to sex. I understand that they were 
trying to protect the girls from teen pregnancy, but it was screwing up normal 
adult relationships...namely mine! I tried to talk her into going on the pill, 
how much better it would be, but was met with angry responses. If I wanted her 
to take the pill, all I cared about was sex, it didn't matter if she died or how 
she felt. So I was stuck wearing a rubber.

One night I was home alone playing an online game when the phone rang. It was 
Tina. She had been working that evening until 9pm; it was after 2am now. I 
hadn't realized the time since I was so engrossed in my gaming. I asked if she 
just got home and she said yes. She said her ex-boyfriend Bill had stopped by 
her work and asked if she wanted to get a drink and then a ride home. He was 
meeting a buddy of his at the bar at about 1am to give him a ride home. Bill's 
plan was to have a drink or two with Tina, she could meet his friend and then 
he'd take them both home. 

The two of them had stayed in touch; he had screwed up the relationship and had 
been trying to win her back but had given up after our engagement and was 
satisfied with just remaining friends. I had talked to her about him before and 
found out what they had done together sexually. They were young, just finishing 
high-school and all she'd let him do was make out with her. She did admit that 
she let him see her boobs a couple times and once she had let him finger her 
while he sucked her tits. He had practically begged for a blowjob or to tit fuck 
her, but she refused. She told me that he loved her tits and she felt like 
that's all her cared about, that's one of the reasons she broke up with him. 

"Did you have a good time? You guys were out pretty late. Did anything exciting 
happen?" I asked her. I hoped that she'd take my hint and give me a fantasy to 
think about. If she had been drinking there was a pretty good chance that she'd 
be horny and a little less inhibited.

She said yeah, we had fun. She paused and said very quietly, her voice shaking 
"I did something bad." I was still playing the game but that statement, and the 
way she said it, got my full attention. Maybe she was in the mood to tell me a 
story. I pulled my shorts down so I could stroke off while she talked.

"What did you do?"

"Promise me you won't get mad?"

"Honey, I won't. I love you, just tell me what happened." I had a weird feeling 
in the pit of my stomach, a cross between fear and excitement.

"I can't."

"Did you guys drink?"

"Yeah, me and Bill did a couple shots. I had four and we split a pitcher."

No wonder she was slurring a bit, she's kind of a lightweight. I took a shot to 
see if she was in the mood for a story. 

"Did you kiss?"

"Yeah."

"Just on the cheek or more?"

"More"

"You made out with him?" The thought of my fiancé making out with her ex gave me 
a hard-on.

"Yeah...and some more"

I took another guess at what 'happened.' I liked to help her start her stories 
until she got into it.

"Did Bill touch your boobs?"

My fiancé is a curvy girl, not fat, but no one would call her thin. She does 
have huge tits though. She gets looks from guys all the time, even some girls 
stare, but she hates the attention. She's always talked about getting a 
reduction and was surprised when I said sure. She thought I'd try and talk her 
out of it, but to be honest I'm more of an ass man. If I can still slide my dick 
between them, smaller tits are fine with me. Her ex loved her cans and I know he 
would jump at the chance to cop another feel. I assumed that's the 'more' she 
was talking about. 

"Yeah"

"Over your shirt or under it?"

"Both, I was wearing a spring dress, the yellow one you like; he pulled it down 
and took off my bra. He kissed them too."

Her voice was full of lust, but I could tell she was still a bit nervous.

"It's ok Hon, I'm not mad. Where were you guys?"

"In his van in the bar parking lot, we left after I did my fourth shot. You're 
not mad?"

"No, it's funny but it's turning me on, I'm hard. Did anything else happen? I 
promise I won't be mad at you if you tell me the truth."

"Yeah more happened... He was sucking and licking my boobs I was a bit nervous 
because anyone walking by could see us through the windshield. The back windows 
were tinted though so we went and sat together on one of the seats behind us, 
there was more room to move around too. No steering wheel in the way. We were 
kissing and he was playing with my tits. Then his hand went under my dress. I 
moved it away. Then he did it again. He was rubbing my thighs and then stroking 
my underwear. He pulled them off."

She hesitated then so I had to keep the story going. "Did he lick your pussy?"

"No, I kind of wanted him too but didn't ask. I think he would have though. He 
put his finger in me though."

"Was it good?" "Yeah, I'm ovulating I think that's why I was so horny and his 
fingers just made it worse. Then he undid his pants. I'm sorry I really wanted 
to see his dick, I was so turned on. I never did get to see it when we were 
going out. And he did pay for the drinks. We pulled his pants off and his 
underwear. I just looked at it for a minute, and then I touched it."

"You jerked him off? Did you make him come with your hand?" I was really 
excited; her stories usually weren't so detailed. It was usually her saying I 
sucked him off, he licked me then we fucked. I had to coax details out of her. 

"I jerked him for a bit, but I didn't make him cum. I wanted to suck him off."

I gasped, and had to stop stroking my cock.

"Are you mad?" she asked me.

"No, I almost came."

"You really like this huh? I bet you would have loved to have been there. You 
could have moved my head up and down his cock. You could have fucked his cock 
with my mouth. I hope you're jerking off now."

"Oh yeah I am. I would have made you deep throat him. Are you playing with your 
pussy?" I knew she had to be, she was getting into it. She always started 
fantasies off slowly and as she got hotter so did her stories. I was eager for 
her to continue. "So he fingered you, then you sucked his cock?

"He was still fingering me, he never stopped. He was reaching across my back, 
his hands were moving really fast and hard, like he was fucking my pussy with 
his fingers."

I pictured my fiancé with her ass in the air getting fingered by her ex while 
she swallowed his cock, her head bobbing up and down.

"Did you cum?"

"Not yet, but he was getting close. He was thrusting up and holding my head down 
fucking my mouth with one hand while he fingered me, it was really turning me 
on. He tried to pull my head away when he told me he was going to cum, but I 
didn't want to make a mess. He was still wearing his shirt and I didn't want it 
in my hair or on my face."

"Did you let him cum on your tits?" She didn't really like getting cum on her, 
but I thought it would be more realistic than anything and we both knew he'd 
love to cum on her tits.

"I let him come in my mouth." 

I had to stop stroking so I didn't cum. She must have been really horny to even 
suggest that, she hardly ever took my load in her mouth. She continued her 
story...

"I was going to spit it out the door, but when he started to cum I swallowed. I 
could feel him spurting in my mouth and it was making me really hot. I wondered 
what you'd think if you could have seen me. I thought you'd be proud of me, I 
didn't spill a drop. I drank all his sperm. When he finished I kept sucking him 
and kept him hard. Then he played with my pussy again. I really wanted to cum."

Did she really do this? It was a lot more detailed then most of her other 
stories. Maybe it was true. The idea made me even harder and I had to stop 
stroking again so I didn't cum. I had a thought. "Did you have condoms with you 
or did he?"

"No, neither of us did."

Too bad, I was hoping she'd say she fucked him. I should have cum if the blowjob 
was the end of the story.

"If you did would you have fucked him?"

"Yeah, his fingers felt so good and he was doing it so hard I thought fucking 
him would be even better."

"So that was it? Wait you said you came right? When?"

"Yeah I came. But not then, there's more to the story."

Phew! I could still come; maybe Bill's tit fucking fantasy was going to play a 
part of our little fantasy session. She continued.

"After he came I was sucking him so he was still hard. I licked all around his 
penis, I made sure I sucked up all the cum that was still leaking out. Like I 
said I really wanted to cum so I climbed on top of him and he took off his 
shirt. I made sure to put his cock between us and I grinded against it as we 
made out. He had his hands on my ass and was moving me all around. That's when I 
asked him if he had any condoms."

"So you grinded on him until you came. Did he cum again?"

"We both came but not at the same time. I'll get to the part where I came and 
when he did again." 

"Did he cum between you on your stomach or did you suck him again?"

"Neither."

"He tit fucked you?" I knew it. The image of a cock sliding between her tits and 
coating them with jizz almost set me off.

"No. Stop interrupting or I'll stop telling you the story."

"Sorry, not another word from me. Please continue." There was no way I wasn't 
going to hear where she was going with this.

"We were grinding together and I was so horny. I'm sorry Honey, his cock felt so 
good rubbing against me. It was sliding along my pussy and my clit was sticking 
out so it was rubbing against his shaft. I just wanted to feel what it was like, 
just for a second. I rubbed the head around my pussy and then I just slid down. 
I could feel it slid into my vagina. I had his cock in me, it was so warm. I 
just wanted to leave it in me for a second then give him another blow-job or 
something I wasn't going to fuck another guy, especially without a condom. But I 
guess it felt good to him too because he started thrusting up and it felt so 
amazing that I started to ride him. I realized I was fucking another man and I 
started to cum. His cock felt so hot in my pussy without a condom. I was 
bouncing on him and kissing him, his hands were all over me, I was shaking I was 
cumming so hard."

"He whispered that he could feel my pussy grabbing his cock. He said he was 
going to cum. I knew I had to pull off him but I just pushed down more to get 
him deeper in me. It felt so good I couldn't help it. I could feel him his body 
shaking; his cock was getting bigger inside me, getting ready to explode. I 
wanted it to last so I stopped grinding and just sat there and kissed him. I 
told him to wait."

"I waited a few minutes not moving with him still inside me so he wasn't as 
close to cumming. I rose up and was going to get off of him and finish him with 
my tits or my mouth. I looked down and saw his shaft with just the head inside 
me and wondered what it would look like all the way in, so I sank back down 
until he was buried all the way. He groaned as I slid down, it was so hot seeing 
our bodies pressed together with him inside me."

"I thought if he cums now I could get pregnant. As soon as I thought that I came 
all over his cock. It was like I was possessed; I just started riding him again 
watching his cock slid in and out. He made me cum again and I wanted him to cum. 
I didn't care if it was in my mouth, on my tits, on my face, or even in my pussy 
I just wanted to make him cum. I started to really ride him hard, he grabbed my 
ass and was working me up and down. I knew it was wrong and risky but I was 
starting to cum again. He was squeezing my ass and trying to suck my tits. I 
leaned back and looked him in the eyes then we both looked down at us joined 
together. He slammed me down onto his cock; he was as deep as he could go. He 
started twitching. He was going to cum inside me. He was going to fill my vagina 
with his sperm. He kissed me, pushing his tongue in my mouth as his cock buried 
itself in my cunt. I was so close to cumming that I just wanted him to last a 
second more, but knew he had to pull out. I broke the kiss and raised myself up 
off his cock. I felt so empty that I slammed back down. I decided where I wanted 
him to cum. So I told him"

"On your face?" Watching her get a facial from another guy was a fantasy of 
mine. She ignored my question and continued her story.

"I was grinding on his cock hardly moving and I whispered in his ear. I told him 
to cum in me. Saying it was so dirty that I started to have another little 
orgasm. He moaned and slammed into me hard. I felt his whole body shake and his 
cock was twitching. He was exploding inside my pussy. I could imagine his sperm 
shooting out of his cock into me. I was biting his neck and I thought about 
getting pregnant and it made me cum even harder. I almost passed out."

I exploded all over my keyboard and monitor.

"Are you mad?" She asked her voice quiet.

"I came."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Did you really do that? It wasn't just a story?"

"There's more. Are you sure you're okay?"

"What else happened?"

"One sec, I'm hanging up, call me back in two minutes." She hung up the phone.

What? I went to the bathroom, took a leak and grabbed myself a drink. While I 
was there I pulled out some lube. If she was going to continue this fantasy 
story I was going to make the most of it, even without her here. I sat back down 
in front of the computer and started up a photo slide show of her. Once I was 
settled I called her back.

"Are you sure you like it so far? You're not mad?"

"No I'm still hard; I want you to tell me more."

"Ok, one sec." She went off the line. Was she talking to someone else with call 
waiting? She was back with me in seconds.

"Where was I? Ok so, I was still sitting on him, we were pressed together and 
all sweaty. I kissed him again and he really slowly pushed in and out of me. I 
leaned back and looked at his cock inside me; I could see some sperm coming out 
of me. I climbed off him and sat down on the bench seat behind us. I spread my 
legs and rubbed my pussy. I looked at my hand it had cum all over it, his and 
mine, so I licked it off. He was staring at me, he hadn't moved. His penis was 
getting soft but had some cum on it. I wanted to taste it."

"I knelt in front of him and licked his cock clean. Some cum had run down his 
balls so I licked it up too. He lifted his legs higher and I could see some of 
our juices had gotten on his asshole. So I licked it too. It was so nasty; first 
I let him cum inside me, now I was licking his ass. I was fingering myself as I 
licked him. I was still horny and I got him hard again so I leaned back on the 
bench seat and asked him to fuck me. He reached over and turned the seats into a 
bed. I was lying down and he was on top of me. He pushed inside me and we were 
fucking again. I wrapped my legs around him and we were kissing as he fucked me 
slowly. He wasn't as hard as he was before though and I wanted it harder. That's 
when we heard someone outside the van say holy shit."

"It was Bill's friend Malcolm looking through the window. We totally forgot 
about him. I told Bill to get him inside the van. As soon as he was inside I 
told him to take off his clothes, so he did. He was going to argue with a naked 
girl I guess. His dick was pretty big. Bill's was ok, yours is bigger than 
Bill's, but Malcolm was even bigger than you and his balls were huge. I made him 
sit on the chair and started sucking him. Weighing his balls in my hand and 
licking them I couldn't believe how big they were I thought they must have a lot 
of cum in them. Silly I know but I was in the moment. I sucked them in my mouth 
while I stroked up and down his cock. Bill was stroking himself to try and stay 
hard."

"I stopped sucking Malcolm and lay back down on the bench. I wanted to fuck 
Malcolm. I thought I had already fucked one guy, another wouldn't hurt. I wanted 
to know what his big cock felt like inside me. I asked him to fuck me. He said 
he might not last very long since it had been a few days since he last came. I 
didn't care; I wanted his cock in me. He was between my legs about to put his 
pole inside my little pussy, and then stopped."

"He pulled a condom out of his backpack and started to put it on. I thought 
about how warm Bills cock was without a condom. I grabbed it from him and threw 
it on the ground and thought I'd tell him to pull out; I didn't want to take 
even more of a risk but I really wanted him in me bareback. He pushed it in me, 
it felt huge. I told him to fuck me hard, as hard as he could. He started 
pounding the shit out of me. Bill was leaning by my face and I tried to suck his 
cock, but the pounding was distracting me. It was like a jackhammer in my pussy. 
I just stroked Bill with my right hand, playing with his balls and giving him 
the odd lick." 

"I started cumming after only a few minutes. I thought about Bills sperm inside 
me, getting pushed even deeper by Malcolm's cock. It was amazing, I was so 
horny, the thought that I was ovulating and had one guys spunk already in my 
just turned me on more. I was actually hoping I would get pregnant; the thought 
was making me cum. I wrapped my arms and legs around Malcolm, he was sweating, 
dripping on me and I loved it. I asked him to cum in me. I told him to cum in 
me. He asked if I was on the pill."

"I said 'If I'm not you might knock me up. What would my fiancé think?' I showed 
him my ring. I didn't notice until then but there was some of Bills sperm on it. 
I'm sorry Hon, but I was so turned on I was just saying crazy things." 

"I told Malcolm I wanted him to cum in me. I wanted him to make me pregnant. I 
told him I loved his cock, that I wanted his baby. I told him that I loved him. 
At the time I meant it. He bellowed and I knew he was cumming in me. I hoped he 
was giving me a baby. I pulled him into me as deeply as I could. He was 
thrusting like a madman. I kept saying "I love you" to him and made out with him 
as he came in me."

"Hello?" Tina asked. "You ok?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." I was, wasn't I? It was just a story...

"I don't love him, I mean I guess I meant it at the time but you're the only one 
I really love. I was just horny and cumming. Anyway..."

"When he was finished cumming he pulled out and I could feel the sperm dripping 
down my ass. I reached down with my hands and tried to scoop up what was 
escaping. I was pushing it back in. Malcolm was kneeling on the floor between my 
legs and crawled up the bench. I reached out with my left hand for his cock. I 
noticed my ring wasn't sparkling anymore. It had too much cum on it. That gave 
me a little orgasm and I pulled Malcolm's cock to my mouth. He moved back and 
straddled my chest and slid his cock between my tits. He was fucking my tits; I 
was leaning forward trying and taste his dick licking it with every thrust."

"I asked him if he was going to give me some more cum to eat as I licked off 
what I could from my ring. It tasted so good. I was trying to swallow his cock 
with every thrust. I don't know how long we were like that for but Malcolm said 
he was going to cum and I told him I wanted it on my face. Malcolm kept 
thrusting between my tits and exploded on me. It went everywhere. I opened my 
mouth and finished him off, swallowing what I could."

"I kept sucking Malcolm thinking we were done, but he had other ideas. He was 
playing with my pussy. He said he wanted to fuck me doggy style. I couldn't 
believe he was still hard. I guess it's true what they saw about nineteen year 
old guys, they sure can keep it up. He got off me knelt on the floor, my head 
resting on the bench, my tits swinging freely. He got behind me and rubbed his 
cock up and down my slit. He pushed in and was pounding me again, his hands 
holding my ass slamming me back towards him. I was moving too, trying to get him 
as deep as I could with every thrust. There was a flash and at first I thought 
it was lightning. I looked up and saw Bill with his camera. I dropped my head as 
I started to cum again, but Malcolm grabbed my hair, turning my cum covered face 
towards the camera. He was taking pictures of Malcolm fucking me."

"I was getting fucked by a stranger bareback with two loads in my pussy, one 
that I swallowed in my tummy and a load on my face as my ex boyfriend took 
pictures. I came again. Before I knew it Malcolm said he was going to cum in me 
again. I told him I wanted him to. Bill was still snapping pictures as Malcolm 
unloaded in me for the second time. Malcolm whispered in my ear. "Too bad you're 
on the pill, you'd be pregnant for sure if you weren't" He had no idea that I 
wasn't on anything; I had another orgasm as he said it."

After he came in me again I sat back on the bench, Bill was still snapping shots 
of me and jerking off. I was playing with my pussy rubbing the sperm all around 
it and asked if we were done for the night as I licked my lips. Bill said he 
wanted to fuck my tits and cum on my face. He handed Malcolm the camera who kept 
snapping pictures."

"I squeezed my tits together and let Bill fuck them until he was ready to blow. 
I noticed Malcolm was jerking his cock quickly and had the camera pointed at me 
but wasn't taking any pictures. I cocked my head quizzically to him and he told 
me he had it in movie mode. Before I could comprehend what he was saying Bill 
exploded between my tits. Instinctively I bent down and took a few shots on my 
face before I engulfed him, trying to swallow what I could, most of it ran down 
my chin and neck sliding over my tits and down my belly. I pulled my head away 
just in time to get hit in the cheek with Malcolm's last little load so I turned 
and took him in my mouth too. I had one hand on Bill's cock and was rubbing my 
pussy with the other."

"Malcolm stepped back and raised the camera as I took Bill's cock back in my 
mouth. Malcolm asked me if we should send you the pictures and video. Did I have 
anything to say to you? I'm not even sure what I said because thinking about you 
seeing the pictures and video with me covered in cum and it dripping from my 
pussy gave me an orgasm."

She stopped talking. I heard her grunt and realized she was cumming. I was 
waiting for more, but I guess she was done.

"Wow. That was crazy. It was your best story so far. It was pretty realistic."

"Are you still at the computer?"

"Yup."

"Check your e-mail."

I logged into my account and there was an email sent at about the time Tina 
asked me to call her back. There were pictures and a video attached. With 
shaking hands I opened the video attachment. 

There was Tina sitting on the floor of the van covered in sperm. It was all over 
her face and running down her tits and stomach. She had a cock in her mouth and 
was slurping on it, her left hand busy playing with her pussy. She looked at the 
camera as a voice, Malcolm's I guess, asked her if she wanted them to send her 
fiancé the video. The camera zoomed in on her face and tits.

"Oh god." She said as she shook in an orgasm and turned back to the cock taking 
it in her mouth.

"Is that a yes? Do you think he'll like it? Anything you want to say to him?" 
Malcolm asked.

She released the cock from her mouth. "Yeah, send it to him, I'll call you later 
and give you his email if I think he doesn't believe me." She was shaking as she 
talked to the camera. "Hi babe, I know this isn't what you had in mind when we 
talked about a threesome. I hope you're not mad. I let them both cum on my 
face." She licked her lips. "I swallowed them both too, their cum is swimming in 
my tummy now." The camera panned out a bit and I saw her rub her belly. It had 
streaks of sperm all over it.

"Where else did we cum?" asked Bill.

"Oohhh" Moaned Tina as she shook in orgasm again. She raised her left to her 
lips and said "Some got on my engagement ring." The camera focused on her ring, 
it was coated with a big glob of sperm which she slurped off and swallowed.

"Where else?" asked Bill.

The camera zoomed out and followed her hand to her pussy. "You both came in me, 
in my pussy."

"Good thing you're on the pill."

"What if I'm not? What if I'm ovulating? Would that turn you guys on, knowing 
that my fiancé might not be the father of my baby?" She turned her head and 
licked Bill's cock.

"Why'd you let us come in you? I had a condom." Malcolm still thought she was 
kidding about not being on the pill.

"I don't know why. I wanted you too. I love your cocks. When you were fucking me 
I wanted you to give me your baby. Sorry honey. Look how full I am. They filled 
me up." She looked down and the camera zoomed on her pussy, she was playing with 
the cum. It was all over her cunt. The camera went back to her face "God I hope 
you cum when you see this. I want to do it again, maybe with a few more guys. We 
can film me getting gangbanged. Do you want to be there or just watch it after?"

"Will you use condoms next time?" asked Malcolm.

"I don't want to use condom's anymore, bareback is so much hotter." she was 
still fingering herself and squeezing her tits.

"If you really aren't on the pill, will you go on it before your gangbang?"

"Maybe. I don't know. I don't like the pill. But I really want a gangbang. I 
guess I could do it when I wasn't ovulating. But that's when I'm horniest. What 
do you think baby?"

The video ended. I had been jerking off and blown my load again.

I realized Tina was talking to me on the phone.

"You still there? I guess you believe me now. This is the first time I've done 
anything like that. Did it turn you on? I hope I'm not pregnant. I don't know if 
I should get the morning after pill. What should I do?"

I had no idea what to say, the story was a huge turn on but the reality was 
crazy. I had cum and was out of breath I had been so turned on. I didn't know 
what to say to her. "I don't know."

We were silent over the phone for a few minutes. Then I said I guess we have to 
decide something. I wanted her to take the pill. She was scared to though. 
"Which is worse taking the pill or having another man's baby?" I asked. I could 
hear her graon as she came again. I thought I could hear the video playing in 
the back ground. She was watching it again.

"Will you come with me?" She finally asked.

We made plans to get the morning after pill the next day and to talk about her 
going on the pill or the patch. I wondered if this meant she'd be seeing her ex 
and his friends more often... 


Chapter 4 - We Want Another Baby
================================

My wife and I have been married for 8 years and are the proud parents of 
Franklin, our 6 year old. After having Frankie my wife Kim and I decided that 
one was enough. Neither of us was making a lot of money and the strain on our 
finances with one kid was hard enough. A vasectomy was the best way to assure us 
not to have an accident. I hated condoms and we learned that a man getting taken 
care of was a much simpler, cheaper and safer than having her tubes tied. 

Then our situation changed for the better. I was promoted; we came into some 
money through inheritance and made some good decisions with some investments. 
We're not rich, but were well off enough that Kim could afford to quit her dead 
end job, which she hated. It has been three years since the vasectomy and a year 
since Kim left her job. She was getting a bit lonely during the day since 
Frankie was in school now. So we, meaning Kim, have decided that Frankie needed 
a little brother or sister. 

I tried to have the vasectomy reversed, an option we thought we had, but after 
trying for six months to get pregnant it seems like the reversal didn't take. I 
went to the doctor and he confirmed it. There was no way for me to father 
another child. 

We looked into adoption but Kim really wanted to have another baby of her own. 
We thought of a sperm bank, but the cost is overwhelming and Kim doesn't trust 
them. Too many cop shows about sperm bank doctors donating themselves. We were 
both pretty bummed out about the situation. I felt like an idiot for thinking in 
the short term. We both did, but I had to admit (at least to myself) that one of 
the main reasons I got the vasectomy was so I wouldn't have to use condoms. 
Looking back I felt like it was my selfishness that caused the situation we were 
now in. So I thought maybe I'd have to sacrifice to make my wife's dream of 
another baby come true.

I surf the net a lot and have read a lot of stories where the dilemma we have is 
resolved by the wife getting knocked up by some other guy. Now, part of me is 
disgusted by this idea. If Kim ever cheated on me and got herself pregnant I 
can't even think about what I'd do. I'm sure jail time would be in my future. On 
the other hand her having sex with someone else was a turn on...as an idea. 

I have a voyeuristic side and watching a woman getting fucked by someone else 
has always been a fantasy of mine. The idea of watching a woman, especially my 
wife the woman I love, being so turned on, so horny, that she'd suck and fuck 
someone while I watched made my dick hard. I never thought it would actually 
happen though. I told Kim about it and to my surprise she didn't freak out. She 
wasn't totally for it either but she admitted she had read some of the same 
stories and thought about it. 

A few days later we were in bed fooling around; I was licking her clit as she 
ran her fingers through my hair. I buried my mouth in her vagina as she gripped 
my head with her thighs, my tongue lapping at her juices as I moaned into her. 

"You taste so good." I said when I came up for air. Before she could respond, or 
complain about me stopping, I went back to town. I had my chin between her labia 
as I licked her clit as quickly as I could, starting off lightly and getting 
more intense as she grinded into me. She was moaning and every so often would 
forget to breathe then let out a gasp. I managed to fit two fingers inside her 
as my mouth worked. I couldn't really thrust with them at that angle and still 
lick her, but she loved the feeling of something inside her when she came. I 
knew she was close, but it was always a surprise when she had her bigger 
orgasms. One second she was moaning, the next she was gasping for breath as her 
hips jerked violently. She pulled my hair and I could feel her pussy spasm 
around my fingers. 

"Ohh baby." She said as she stoked my hair. "Your turn."

She moved around and pushed me onto my back, crawling between my legs. She 
started by licking up my cock, then back down to tongue my balls. Every so often 
would suck my cock but would stop before I got too carried away. She had a 
finger between her own legs and was stroking her pussy as she played with me. 
That was as much for my benefit as it was hers. I loved to watch her play with 
herself and get herself off.

"Who could we get?" She asked out of the blue.

"Who could we get for what?" I replied as I ran my fingers through her hair. I 
was enjoying her attention and had no idea what she was talking about.

"Who could we get to fuck me?" she repeated. I looked down at her as she licked 
up my shaft with a mischievous grin before she pursed her lips around the head 
drooling all over it as she milked me with her hand. She had to squeeze the base 
of my cock to keep me from cumming. 

I had been mentally putting together a list over the past few days. Some were 
typical: her best friend Tim who was married and had 3 of his own. He and his 
wife were swingers so it wouldn't be a huge step for him. Another option was a 
college kid, Bill, who worked at Kim's gym. He was young looked sort of like me 
and was smart as a whip. Kim didn't mind the fact that he seemed to be carved 
out of steel. 

Then there were the not so typical. My brother Joe or my dad, I know that might 
seem strange but at least I knew she wouldn't run off with one of them and least 
then her...our...new baby would be blood related to me. 

"I've been thinking about it since I mentioned it to you." I told her.

"Oh have you? Tell me who were you thinking about asking? Whose cock would you 
want to have in my pussy you nasty man?" She was grinning up at me; she knew I 
was a closet voyeur. She took my cock back in her mouth and resumed sucking me.

"What about Tim?" I said. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was looking up at 
me as she swallowed my cock.

"I guess so. We know he can have kids. You sure this isn't just so you can get 
in Natalie's pants?" she said with a grin. 

As I said, Tim and his wife, Natalie, were swingers. They were pretty open about 
it with us and they were forward enough to let us know that they'd be up for 
swapping or having a foursome if we ever decided to join the lifestyle.

"No, I just thought he'd be easy to convince. And I trust him."

"Anyone else or is this a one man list?"

"What about Billy from the gym? I've seen the way he looks at you. Hell I've 
seen the way you look at him. I thought you were going to jump him after he was 
showing you how to do squats last week."

"He is cute. I know he'd fuck me, but do you trust him like you do Tim?" my wife 
asked in a little more serious tone.

"I guess so. He's so young I don't think he'd try to steal you away from me. I 
can't see him explaining to his friends and family why he broke up a marriage 
and has to look after two kids, one of who isn't his."

My wife was sucking my cock again, but slowly as if she was preoccupied. 

"I guess you're right. I bet he has a big, hard cock." She sat up and spread her 
legs, reaching down she spread her pussy. "Do you think his big cock would fit 
in my little pussy?"

I grabbed my cock. "I hope so. I know mine fits. Your pussy fits my cock like a 
glove." 

"Oh yeah, I know it does baby." She slid up my legs until her pussy was rubbing 
against my cock. She trapped it flat between my abs and her cunt, sliding 
forwards and backwards on it, but not putting it in. 

"Anyone else in mind?" she asked again.

I hesitated. I didn't know how she'd feel about the other two options and I 
didn't want her upset or turned off. I wanted her to fuck me; I was already on 
the verge of exploding.

"Well..." now or never I thought "What about my brother or my dad? At least the 
baby would look like me, and be related to me, right?"

I needn't have worried about her reaction. She immediately put my cock in her 
pussy and slammed down on me taking me all the way in as she leaned in to kiss 
me. Her hips were bouncing up and down on my cock. Her tits were resting on my 
chest bouncing as she fucked me.

"You're so nasty." She whispered in my ear, her voice trembling. "Imagine it; 
imagine your brother's cock inside me, pounding into my cunt getting ready to 
give me his baby. We'd make you an uncle and a daddy at the same time." She was 
panting, I could feel her pussy clamping around my dick, trying to coax the cum 
out of my balls. 

She kept whispering in my ear as fucked me. All I could do was listen and try 
not to cum. 

"Oh god, or your dad. I bet your dad has a thick cock; it would fill me right 
up. He'd shoot his sperm in me. I'd tell him just what I wanted him to do."

She spoke louder now, it was like she wasn't even talking to me anymore.

"Oh daddy, fuck me. Fuck my pussy good. Shoot in me daddy, fill me up. Oh, 
daddy. Daddy fill me up."

She was cumming. Her whole body was jerking as her pussy contracted around my 
cock. I grabbed her hips and thrust into her, burying my dick in her as I shot 
off in her cunt. She collapsed on me, a dreaming smile on her face as she rested 
her head on my chest. "I love you." She said quietly. 

"I love you too." I replied and kissed her forehead before we both drifted off 
to sleep. I was sure the conversation the next day would be much different than 
tonight was. People say the craziest things when they're fucking up a storm.


  
Jasp Thomas - My Fantasies (MF Mf mf oral incest mother son)