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Sloppy Seconds By *JP* Please let me know what you think!



        My name is Carol and my husband Bill asked me to write a story describing the 
changes in our sex lives over the last few months. He is an admitted net junky and thinks 
some of you may get off on the details. I would love to hear about it if you do. 
Admittedly, I'm extremely wet as I write this. (Blush…lol)

	First some facts and background information, I know you want to get to the sex 
part and I promise we will, so hang in there with me. Bill and I have been married for ten 
years now and have had great sex for most of those years. Bill is thirty-three years old, 
slightly balding, six foot one and about a 190 pounds. A bit of a tummy but I think he's 
sexy. I am one year younger than Bill, red hair and five foot seven inches tall. My weight 
is my little secret but to give you an idea, I look a lot like the goddess Venus. 

	I am one of those people that can be brutally honest, even when I speak of myself. 
While hubby claims many victories during his high-school years, I was a virgin, unless 
you count mutual masturbation. I wasn't a slut but I had a good time. Bill was the third 
man I let fuck me, the other two were big mistakes and I would rather forget them than 
talk about them here.

	After I married Bill, sex was hot and heavy for the first couple of years. Then, as I 
think most couples do, we settled for comfortable sex. That's where you get into a routine 
that is very predictable. You know, a little oral from him, get on top, fuck me for a while, 
pull out and come on my pubes. (We don't use birth control) To give him credit though, 
he always made sure I got mine before he got his. This went on for several years until 
about eight months ago. 

	One Saturday evening after a pleasant dinner at our favorite restaurant, Bill 
suggested we stop and rent some movies. It was still early, about eight I think, so I 
agreed. Now typically, he would pick out a sci-fi or action movie and I would get the 
latest and greatest chick flick. As I was checking out the new titles that were in, Bill 
whispered to me, "You wanna go check out the porn stuff in the adult room?"

	"What?"

	"The porn movies."

	"Why?"

	"It might be fun, lets give it a try," he said with a big shit-eating grin on his face. I 
looked at him and then did a quick scan of the place to be sure no one I knew was around.

	"Okay, but lets make it quick."

	We walked through the saloon-style swinging doors and what I saw startled me. 
I'm not sure what I expected but gapping pussies and huge dicks on hundreds of boxes 
wasn't it. They lined the wall like some obscene wallpaper from floor to ceiling. The 
room was well lit, too well lit for me, and about the size of a large bedroom. Two men 
stood at the back wall and had turned to see who walked in. I wanted to turn around and 
walk out but I settled on commandeering Bills left arm, I'm sure I left marks. I gave a tug 
on his arm towards the door and he turned to me and asked, "What, what's the matter." I 
looked over at the two men who were now staring at me and I just shrugged and said 
nothing.

	After a few minutes of counting loops in the carpet, I surrendered to my curiosity. 
The first one I saw was at eye level and no more than a foot from my face. It was a pretty 
blond dressed in nothing but stilettos and thigh-highs. She was smiling over her shoulder 
and squatting on what had to be the biggest blackest dick I could ever have imagined. 
The contrast between the girls shaved pink pussy and the gigantic black cock was 
captivating. 

	"Get this one," I said softly in the all too quiet room.
	
	"Which one?"

	"That one," I said in a louder voice not wanting to point.

	"The one with the three girls and the lucky guy?"

	Now I was getting angry and I decided that subtlety was not going to work on 
Bill. I raised my hand and poked my finger at the box I wanted. "That one," I said with a 
tone of hostility in my voice. Bill looked at me with the corners of his mouth forming a 
smile, "Oh, you mean the black and white couple." I just stared at him realizing I'd been 
had. With stanch lips I promulgated, "I'll be in the car."

	It was about fifteen minutes before Bill joined me in the car. There could be no 
doubt in his mind that I was pissed. I sat as far away from him as I could and was looking 
out the window not saying a word. Needless to say, it was a long, quiet ride home. After 
ten years of wedded bliss, he new better than to try and talk to me when I was mad.

	By the time we pulled into the driveway of our home, I had cooled down a bit but 
still not talking. We got out of the car and walked into the house, all without speaking a 
word. I sat on the couch and Bill went to the kitchen. From the sounds I heard, he was 
making something good, the blender tipped me off. He had left the bag from the video 
store on the table just in front of me. I scooted to the edge of the couch and picked up the 
bag. Inside was a plain black case, which I opened. There was no title on the cassette, just 
the number 584.

	"I got the one you wanted," Bill said as he walked into the living room.

	"I'm not talking to you, asshole!"

	"Yum, I like it when you use naughty words. Here, I made your favorite."

	"My mother always said, beware of Greeks bearing gifts."

	"I'm not Greek and this is a very strong frozen mudslide"

	I looked up at him, made a mean face and took the drink. I new I couldn't stay 
mad at him much longer and I needed that drink.  One sip told me Bill wasn't fibbing—it 
was strong.

	"I'll grab a blanket and we can watch the movie," he said as he left the room. I 
just nodded and drank the mudslide.

	By the time he got back I had finished the drink and held out the glass for more. 
He covered me from the waist down with the blanket then took the glass to the kitchen 
for a refill. When he returned he handed me the glass and took the tape from me.

	"You ready for the tape"

	"Yeah, sure."

	After he put the tape in the player, he came back and got under the blanket with 
me. Then he asked, "You wanna get naked?"

	"You first."

	"Okay," he said and jumped up all to eager to strip. He removed his close down to 
his boxers and socks and started to sit back down.

	"Hey, the socks and the undies!" Although he wont admit it, he has always been a 
bit shy about being naked in front of me. He sat down and took off his socks and pulled 
down his underwear, bouncing up to get the waistband under his butt. As he covered 
himself with the blanket I saw the tip of his penis pop up from between his thighs and 
then disappear again. It reminded me of a turtle's head coming out of its shell to see if the 
coast is clear and finding its not.

	"Your turn."

	I just smiled and pulled the blanket up to my neck and replied, "I will when I'm 
ready, start the movie." It was sweet revenge when he realized that he'd been had. 

	Growing up in a fairly religious environment, I never experienced porn until one 
of my friends shared some of their magazines with me. They displayed men and women 
in various stages of undress. Close-ups of genitals being ravaged are new to me and I 
have to admit, I like it. 

	The motif of the movie was a husband who wanted his wife to have sex with 
another man. In a nutshell, the husband convinces his wife to find a man and have an 
affair; it just so happens that man is black. She meets him at a motel and is reluctant to 
give in all the way. The black actor then seduces her and fucks her crazy. Not a lot of 
fluff here, the sex IS the movie.

	I watched patiently as the actors read their poorly written dialog and tried to 
imagine what I would say if Bill asked me to cheat. I glanced over at him and was drawn 
down to crotch level where I saw the blanket undulating. The alcohol had done its work 
and I was feeling a bit randy also. I slipped my hand casually between my legs.

	The woman in the movie was getting more aggressive and moved her hand down 
to the bulge in the actor's pants. She unzipped his fly and pulled out the massive cock 
that lay underneath, I couldn't believe the size of it. My clit had grown hard as I rubbed it 
and I felt an orgasm growing inside me. I closed my eyes and let it wash over me. When 
it subsided and I opened my eyes, Bill was talking to me. I had no clue what he was 
saying. "Huh?"	

	"You came?"

	"Uh-huh, It just came out of nowhere," I said slightly out of breath. I was too 
embarrassed to look at Bill and was glad he didn't question me any further. The dark man 
in the video had stood up and removed his pants. The girl started sucking his cock, trying 
to get as much of it into her mouth as she could. For the first time I thought about James, 
A tall good-looking black man at work. I brushed it off and concentrated on the erotic 
scene in front of me. 

	The black man pulled his conquest to her feet and removed what clothes she had 
left. He grasped her arms and fell back to the couch causing her to straddle his lap. His 
long erect cock was nestled in the pale white buttocks of his new lover. He began to push 
his hard dick up against her in a fucking motion. 

	I cupped my vagina with my hand and pushed my crotch upward. It was time to 
remove my panties. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband, pulled them down and 
kicked them onto the floor. My legs opened up wide as if to invite an invisible lover to 
mount me. Both my hands went directly to my pussy lips and pulled them apart. I placed 
a finger at the entrance to my hole and played in my wetness. 

	The blond in the movie reached down between her legs and gently masturbated 
the black monster. The photography was so vivid in detail that you could see a little bead 
of cum form at the end of the actor's dick. It ran down the head of his cock and dripped 
onto his thigh. She rubbed her ass with his dick and slowly moved the tip to the entrance 
of her body. She teased the bulbous gland with numerous partial penetrations until that 
final moment when she sat down hard. 

	As I watched the beautiful penis sink into her, my clit swelled to painful 
dimensions begging for attention. Instinctively, two fingers massaged it vigorously. The 
impending orgasm shot out from my groin causing my body to stiffen and jerk 
uncontrollably, my legs opening as far as they could possibly go. The unyielding climax 
held me at its peak for several seconds; I closed my legs trapping my hands between 
them.

	When I regained my senses, I realized the blanket had fallen to the floor and Bill 
was on his knees rubbing my thigh. My legs began to shake as they sometimes do after I 
cum hard. I released my captive hands from my puss and stroked Bill's face, which was 
now kissing my knee and moving up my leg. I gently pulled his face up to mine and 
kissed his lips, my tongue pushing its way into his mouth. Bill wrapped his arms around 
me as he moved between my legs, his dick poking at my sex. 

Breaking off the kiss, I glanced at our horny couple on the screen. She was still 
fucking the black monster with a vengeance. A thick white fluid was sliding down the 
black mans shaft and I realized she had let him cum inside her. I reach down and guided 
Bill's cock inside me. My wet hole gave no resistance and he was buried to the hilt 
instantly. 

As Bill fucked me, the actress moved off her lover and sat back on the couch, her 
legs open. The camera zoomed in on her cum-soaked vagina. In my excitement, I 
grabbed my husband's ass with both hands and pulled him into me. I wanted to BE her, 
to feel that warm gush of semen inside me. 

        "Fuck me, shoot it in me," I said not wanting him to pull out.

        "You want me to cum in you?"

        "Yes, do it! Please!"

"Do you want me…or that big black cock in the movie," he asked. I was startled 
by his question. He slowed his pace and was looking at me waiting for an answer. I 
smiled up at him and asked "Would you like him to fuck me?"

        "Maybe, would you like that?" 

I paused for a moment and thought about James at work. For the first time since I 
met Bill I thought seriously about fucking another man. 

        "If that's what you want I may, I don't know."

        "Come on, say it! Tell him to fuck you!"

        "Fuck me baby, stick it in!"

I could see Bill was getting close to cuming so I decided to give in to him.

        "Go on babe, let that big black cock go, knock me up!"  My own words sent me 
into a sudden orgasm that literally rocked my world. My hips thrust forward with a mind 
of their own. My hands mauled bill's ass as I pulled him into me. I felt a sudden warmth 
inside me and realize Bill had cum in my unprotected cunt. Bill's thrusts began to slow as 
he collapsed on top of me. 

        "Oh honey, that was wild," he said as he slowly moved his cock in and out of me.

        "Yes it was. I love you."

        "I love you too, but I hope you don't get pregnant."

        "Don't worry dear, my period is due in a couple of days."

        "Oh, thank God!"

        "Would it be so bad if I did?"

        "Not really but I'm just not ready for that."

        "What are you ready for?"

        "What do you mean?"

        "What you said, about wanting me to fuck the black guy. I've heard about guys 
that like their wives to have sex with other men, it turns them on. Are you one of those?"

        "I've got to admit the thought tuned me on. Would you hate me if I was?"

        "No, I wouldn't hate you but I'm not sure I could do it."

        "Well you seemed to get off on the black guy in the movie."

        "Yes I did. His penis was so damn big, I've never seen one like that."

        "Yeah, it was big. Could you ever like my dick after one like that? I couldn't 
stand to lose you or have you turn away from me."

        "I don't know how it would effect me, I have never even thought about another 
man since we've been together. But I don't think it would change the way I feel about 
you. Is this something you've been thinking about or just tonight?"

        "Well since you ask, it has been a fantasy of mine."

        "Why didn't you say something before, we've always been honest with each 
other."

        "I wasn't sure how you would take it. I feel kind of perverted when I think about 
it."

        "Do you think about it a lot?"

        "Well every time we have sex I do."

        "I would say that's a yes," I said with a giggle."

        " How do you feel about it?"

        "I'm not sure really. The movie turned me on but real life sex with some one, I 
don't know that I could do that. All the diseases out there and such."

        "Well that's why they make condoms, just be careful."

        "Do you really want me to fuck someone, do you have someone in mind?"

        "Yes I would but I would want you to pick the person. I mean, think about it. You 
can have sex with anyone you want. Just don't forget to come home to me.

        "Are you positive this is what you want?"

        "Just look at my dick and that should tell you how I feel about it."

        He was rock hard and a little bit of cum was dripping off the head. He never gets 
hard again after sex, never since I've known him anyway. Needless to say we fucked 
again and I thought about fucking James. Feeling brave, I'm sure it was the alcohol, I 
even told Bill about him. 

        Over the next few weeks, we talked about James during sex and I told Bill to be 
careful what he wished for, he may get it. But this only fueled the fire in both of us. Bill 
said I should flirt with him and see what happens and I agreed but made no promises.

        I must admit I had a lot of fun flirting with James. I don't think he had a clue of 
what had come over me. Comments flew back and forth, all with sexual overtones. You 
get the picture. One night after working late he walked me to my car and I even let him 
kiss me. Of course he tried to go further but I stopped if before it went too far. His 
advances were starting to excite me but the parking lot at work was not the place for it. 
When I got home and told Bill about it, he fucked me twice all the while asking how it 
felt, did I want to go further and why didn't I. After we finished our love making, I 
reminded him about the company Christmas party. If he wanted me to, I would do more 
then.

        I planed it all out, what I would ware, what I would say and of course condoms. I 
hate those things but the party falls right smack in the middle of my cycle. Not a good 
time to have anybody cum in me. At this point I wasn't even sure I was going to fuck 
him. A blowjob or something yes but not intercourse. I also insisted that I tell James that 
Bill was fully aware of our date and that I would have to call him and let him know what 
we were doing.

        The night of the party arrived and I was all dressed and ready to go. I asked Bill 
one more time if he was sure about this and he took my hand and placed it on his hard 
dick and asked, "What do you think?" I gave him a very passionate kiss and off I went.


        For the most part, the party went like most company parties do. There were some 
awards, grabs and the like but my mind was on James. Unfortunately, my company 
elected for assigned seating and James was on the other side of the room. We would 
glance at each other now and them but we hardly said two words to each other.

        After all the business was done, they turned down the lights and the DJ started 
playing. James came up to me and asked me if I wanted to dance. Of course I was 
delighted and we hit the dance floor. After about 5 fast songs, a slow one came up. James 
gently persuaded me into his arms without a word and I wasn't going to object.

        "It feels good to have you in my arms again Carol. After that night I kissed you I 
wasn't sure if you were mad or not."

        "Of course not James, I just didn't think the parking lot was a good place to do it. 
I'm a married woman you know."

        "Yes I know but you liked it, didn't you."

        "Yes I did…James do you want me?" I couldn't believe I said that out loud. He 
looked at me for what seemed like a long time and I was beginning to think I had made a 
mistake.

        "Of course I do Carol," he said as he pressed his groin into mine. I could feel his 
obviously erect manhood pressing hard into my crotch. I did a quick look around to make 
sure no one noticed. 

        "I have a confession to make but please don't take it wrong."

        "Whats that?"

        "If I tell you, you've got to promise the it will stay just between us."

        "Okay, I promise."

        As luck would have it, the song ended and the song Celebration interrupted our 
conversation.

        "Can we step outside," I yelled. James nodded and we headed for the door. We 
found a secluded corner and I continued what I was saying.

        "Look James, I'm not interested in an affair, if anything happens, it will be 
tonight only and that's it."

        "I don't think I follow you."

        "My husband Bill wants me to have sex with you."

        "You mean he knows about this?"

        "Yes he does. Now I will understand if you don't want to continue. I didn't want 
there to be any misunderstanding here, I'm not looking for a boyfriend."

        "So Bill is one of those guys that gets off watching other men screw his wife? I 
don't think I could have sex with you while he watched."

        "No, Bill won't be there. One other thing, I'm not sure how far this will go. I have 
never been with anyone else since I met bill." 

        "I've wanted you for a long time and if this is the only way, okay."

        He reached out and pulled me close for a kiss and I opened up to him. His 
tongue gently made its way into my mouth and mine into his. When we finished our kiss 
he asked me if I would like to go to his apartment and I agreed. 

        On the ride over to his apartment, I could feel the wetness between my legs. I had 
worn a short skirt so I spread my thighs and placed my hand in my crotch. I was soaking! 
This was new for me; sometimes I even had to use a lubricant with Bill. I began rubbing 
my puss and almost came right then and there but stopped short. I wanted all my orgasms 
to be from James.

        I picked up my cell and called bill to let him know where I was and what I was 
doing.

        "Hello."

        "Hi Bill, its me."

        "Where are you?"

        "Ah, on my way to James's apartment."

        "Really!"

        "Yes, are you sure?"

        "I think so, my dick has been hard all night."

        "Well save it for me when I get home, I want to tell you all about it while you 
fuck me." There was an uneasy silence before he spoke.

        "Are you going to make him ware a condom"?

        "I'm not sure I'm gonna fuck him yet but if he does he better. It's the wrong time 
of the month for anyone cuming in me, you or James. You wouldn't want any babies 
running around would ya?"

        "I don't know, I was kind of hoping for sloppy seconds if you know what I 
mean." There was a silence before I spoke.

        "You mean you want me to have unprotected sex with James and you?"

        "Well that's what happens in my fantasies, but I leave it up to you."

        "Even if I could get pregnant? Even if we wouldn't know whom the father was 
until it was born." Another long pause that felt like hours.

        "It would be okay with me."

        "I don't know Bill, that may cross the line for me. But…you won't know till I get 
home." I couldn't resist letting him think I might just do it.

        "I love you Carol."

        "I love you too."

        We arrived at the apartment shortly after I hung up with bill and he walked me to 
the door. It was nice and clean for a bachelor and told him he had a nice place. He asked 
if I wanted a drink and I said I did. I needed something to help with my nerves.

        We sat down beside each other and made some small talk but that didn't last too 
long. Thank God because I was ready to rape him. He took me in his arms and kissed my 
cheek. I turned and placed my lips on his. A little swordplay of the tongues and his hand 
went for my breasts. Gently, he massaged them and I thought I was going to cum. James 
stopped kissing me and while looking deep into my eyes, unbuttoned my shirt. Without 
looking down I unsnapped my bra. This gave him complete access to them. His warm 
hands cupped my breast. James then removed his own shirt and pulled me to his chest. 
When we touched, I was surprised at the smoothness of his chest. He had no chest hair, 
unlike Bill's which is very bushy.

        James stood up; taking my hand he pulled me toward the bedroom. For some 
reason, this made me nervous. I pulled back a little and said, "I'm not sure I want to go in 
there James."

        "Its okay, you don't have to do anything you don't want to. If you want to leave at 
any time just say so."

        His words were calming and I let him lead me in. Once we were beside the bed I 
let my shirt and bra fall to the floor. James took the hint and removed his shoes, socks 
and trousers. He sat down on the neatly made bed and pulled me next to him. He reached 
down and took off one of my shoes, rubbed it for a moment and then did the same to the 
other. He started to pull my skirt off but I stopped him and stood up. I unbuttoned my 
skirt and let fall to the floor.

        "The panties stay on, at least for now."

        "That's okay, do you mind if I take mine off?"

	"Not at all, go ahead." He stuck his thumbs in the waistband and teasingly pulled 
them down just enough to see the base of his cock. He was humming the old stripper 
song as he did it.

	"Oh, what a tease you are. Do you do that for all your first dates?"

	"Na, just the foxy ones." We both had a laugh at the corny old line. He let the 
waistband of his briefs snap back up and pulled me down beside him on the bed. This 
time I leaned over and kissed him. As I did, I straddled his crotch and ground my panty-
covered pussy into his brief-covered dick. It felt big and hard. Up till now I hadn't paid 
much attention to his crotch. I could tell it was bigger than bills but that was about all. I 
rubbed myself up and down dry-humping him for all it was worth. That was when the 
first climax hit me. I was in ecstasy as it took over my body. My breast fell against his 
chest as it subsided. James hands were on my butt pushing me down against his cock. I 
thought he was going to cum but he held back.

	James wanted to move on top of me but I told him I had to be the one in control. 
I'm not sure he liked it but I have to stay in charge, sort of speak. I sat up and move back 
so I could see his dick. I just had to know how big it was.

	"Do you mind if I pull it out?"

	"Hell no, go for it."

	"I didn't really think you would." I said with a grin. I moved his underwear back 
slowly, savoring the moment. It kept going and going, I thought I would never reach the 
tip. Suddenly, it stuck strait up in the air. It wasn't quite as big as the one in the movie but 
damn close. Thick was the word here; I don't think I could get it in me even if I wanted 
to. I sat up a bit and pulled his undies down to his knees. I had to get off him to get them 
all the way down and I wanted them off. I looked at his penis and decided then and there 
I had to have him in me.

	"I'll be right back, I have to get something." As I was leaving the room, I looked 
back and caught him masturbating. "Don't cum yet, save it for me." He smiled and 
released his dick. I went over to my purse and took out two of the condoms and skipped 
back to James. What a sight when I got there. Laying on his back and that monster of a 
cock standing at attention. I resumed my position sitting on his legs and opened one of 
the packets. 

	"Damn, I hate those things, they don't feel natural."

	"Its either that or that thing doesn't go in me." I laid the condom on the bed beside 
him and scooted out of my panties. I grabbed his dick and moved the foreskin up and 
down over the head. James gave out a low moan as a little bit of cum ran down his dick 
and onto my hand.

	"I tell you what James, if you promise to be good, I'll rub my pussy on your dick 
without the rubber. But then it has to go on, is that a deal?"

	"Absolutely!"

	I moved closer to his dick and pressed it against my tummy. I lied, I didn't want 
to do this for him, I wanted it for me. I just had to feel that cock on my body, the way it 
was meant to be. I slowly moved forward, pushing his penis down as my pussy moved 
over it. I didn't stop until the head was nestled between my lips. I was still soaking wet so 
there was no friction at all. It felt like he was fucking me already. I pretended to fuck him 
and I felt an orgasm building but I wasn't ready for it. I looked over at the condom and 
thought about putting it on him. Just a little longer I though as I sat down harder on his 
dick. I could feel my cunt opening up to his shaft and decided to tease myself a little. I 
moved back a little further so the head was at my hole. Then I moved back up. This was 
too much for me I thought but I just had to go back down. I looked down at James and 
said.

	"Don't you cum, I could get pregnant."

	"I won't unless you tell me to carol."

	I admired his willpower. The head of his penis was at the entrance to my fertile 
body and it was killing me not to take it in. God I wished it was a different time of the 
month. I thought about Bill telling me how much he wanted sloppy seconds. I decided to 
just put the head in and pull it out.

	"I'm gonna take you in a little but please don't cum!"

	"I told you I won't and I won't"

	"Okay, I trust you." I moved my cunt over his head and tried to squeeze him in 
but it didn't want to go. I reached under my puss and pointed his dick at my hole. I poked 
around a bit and finally got the right angle. I sat down and felt him begin to enter me. It 
felt so good I kept going down all the way. Oh my god I thought, he's so big. Again I 
looked down at the rubber and thought, a few minutes and I will put it on him. I began to 
move up and down and felt my climax building again. I stopped so I wouldn't cum yet. I 
just wasn't ready. I pulled off of him and looked at his wet dick. I sat back down and this 
time I felt him hit my cervix. No one has ever done that.

        "James, I just can't take you out, would you tell me before you cum so I can get off?"

        "If that's what you want me to do I will but I can't last much longer."

        "That's okay, just tell me." I went faster, fucking James with a passion. My climax was 
building again and I was ready for it. I was just about to cum when I heard James say he 
was going to cum. Bills words about sloppy seconds rang in my ears and that was all I 
needed!

	"Go ahead James, let it go! Fuck me; knock me up! I want you to."

	"I'm Cuming! I'm cuming!"

	I could feel him pushing hard up inside me, smacking my cervix with each thrust 
as if he wanted to cum directly in my womb. My own climax came on me as I felt that 
warm feeling of his seed flooding me. I sat down hard one last time wanting him as far up 
me as possible. 

As I came back down to earth, I looked down at the unused condom wondering 
what I had done. Would I get pregnant? What would Bill think about a little black baby? 
Then I remembered what he said about sloppy seconds. 

	I sat up and cupped my hand around James's dick and slid off him, careful not to 
let his cum run out of me. I found my panties and some how managed to get them on 
without letting go of my pussy lips. I pulled them up tight hoping they would hold it all 
in.

	"You leaving already Carol?"

	"I'm sorry, I'd stay longer but this is special. You don't mind do ya?"

	"No, not really, I think I understand."

	"Thanks James, you're a sweetheart."

	I got dressed and was out the door in 5 minutes flat. I was dieing to call bill.

	"Hello."

	"Hi honey, I'm on my way home."

	"That was quick, everything okay?"

	"Yeah fine."

        "Well, what happened?"

        "We fooled around."

        "Did you fuck him?"

        After a short pause, I said. "Yes dear, I fucked his brains out! Are you mad?"

I heard Bill moan. "Are you okay honey?"

        "Yeah, just trying not to cum."

        "Don't do that, I have a surprise for ya."

        "Whats that?"

        "Not now, I'll tell you when I get home." I hung up; I didn't want to play 20 
questions over the phone.

        When I got to the door, Bill was there with a drink for me.

        "Welcome home sweets."

        "Oh, I like this treatment, I should get laid more often."

        "Yes you should! Now, What's the surprise?"

        "I'll show you." I sat on the couch and put a pillow under my ass. Being careful 
not to lose any cum I removed my wet panties. I spread my legs are far as they would go 
so he could see the gooey mess.

        "Does that mean what I think it means?"

        "Yes, your not mad are ya? I didn't mean for it to happen, it just did. I did my best 
to keep it all in for ya. I know how much you wanted sloppy seconds."

        "Wow, that is beautiful!" Bill put a finger from each hand inside and spread her 
apart. All the cum had pooled at the bottom of her hole.

        "Is it still there?"

        "Yes it is and I love it."

        "Go on hun, fuck me and add yours to his. If I get pregnant, I don't want to know 
who the father is until it's born."

        Bill didn't waist another second. He took his pants and underwear of in one fluid 
movement. He rubbed the head of his dick against her pussy enjoying the view.

        "I did that with James's dick before I fucked him."

        "You did huh, what position did he fuck in?"

        "I fucked him, I was on top."

        Bill could wait no longer and he shoved it in hard. I could feel the cum from 
James running down my ass as he fucked me. My cunt was making squishy sounds every 
time his dick pushed into me.

        "Fuck me honey, like I fucked James! Cum inside me, cum inside me NOW!"
My body was jerking like never before! It just wouldn't stop. Bill yelled he was 
cuming. We were both in a state I just can't explain in words. Literally, the best climax I 
have ever had, bar none.

        That was how it happened. I hope you liked it and maybe even got you off. As far 
as getting pregnant, it didn't happen. I feel happy and sad about that but there are other 
dates! (-:

The end…maybe!

 By *JP*

























	
	
	

