Subject:     My Fantasies
Story Codes: MF Mf mf oral incest mother son
Author:      Jasp Thomas <address withheld by request>
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 a while 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 outdo 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 role 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 other’s pussies, 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 dad’s 
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 father’s 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 dad’s 
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 father’s 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 father’s 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 dad’s 
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 fiancé... 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 
dad’s 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...

************************

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 too 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 fazed 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 a while 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 a while." 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 dad’s 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 other’s 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 than 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.

"Ohhhhhh" 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 groan 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. 

"Ohhhhhh 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