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Eva went to all-girl catholic school, then went to college and
married the boy she met there and dated. He is two years older, and they
married after he graduated and she continued school. She was 20 and he was
22. They were both busy for a few years as they started new careers. At 26,
Eva had their first child. Three years later, at 29, she had their second.
It was during her third pregnancy at 31 yrs old that Eva noticed other men
looking at her bulging tummy and swollen breasts! It turned her on and she
had her first secret affair. Her husband had never been into fucking her
during any pregnancy even though she had always been super horny.

Eva had always been a good girl – or so everyone thought. But in her
all-girl school, Eva had been quite sexually active with several girls in
her dorm – even had some threesomes! Husband still doesn’t know about
that…. yet. In college, while she had just the one boyfriend, she
secretly had a long affair with a professor who introduced Eva to some kinky
and erotic fun.

Two years ago, while out at dinner, Eva intentionally dressed very
seductively and flirted openly in front of husband, Todd. He blushed and seemed embarrassed
which turned Eva on and really got her going. She invited a sexy, younger
man to their table as they ate dessert. Finally, she was
able to be fully open with her sexual needs and desires and experiences with
her husband. They are 37 and 35 now and Eva is a hotwife.

My wife is a sexy lady who loves non stop fucking throughout the day but I am not up to the mark. Many husbands find it difficult to admit that they are unable to satisfy their wives but I am different. It happened like this…….. ….

I woke with a dry mouth and throbbing head. Through bleary eyes I didn’t recognize the image of the surroundings which danced crazily around inside my head. I stopped to think for a minute. Hmmm…. It was clearly obvious that I was suffering the ill effects of drinking too much from the night before, but this didn’t shed any light on where I was, what time it was, how I got to be here, or indeed, what day it was.

Here I was lying on some stranger’s sofa,  I sat upright and almost instantly regretted doing so. The room spun round and round, nausea engulfed me. I lied back down again to keep myself from throwing up. It was then recollections of the previous night’s events started to spring in to my mind.

My wife Sue was there with me. We had been invited to a wedding reception; a friend of Sue was getting married. When I say friend, she was more like acquaintance and when we got there we hardly knew anyone. So far so good, my memory seemed to be restoring gradually as I traced the night’s
events. I idly thought a little more about it. I picked up from where I left off. We hardly knew anyone there, but everyone was really friendly, laughing, joking and after a while we found ourselves sitting on a table with some close friends of the bride and groom.

We talked like old friends, having rounds of drinks for with each other, dancing and generally having a good time. I remembered the disco stopping for what must have been the end of the night and getting into a car driven by one of the men we had befriended at the table. I sat in the front passenger seat; Sue had sat in the back in-between two other friends of the man driving the car. Matt and Sam, yes, that’s what there names were. Jack was driving. It was a long journey, but Sue seemed to be enjoying herself, whispering and giggling with the other two in the back.

We eventually pulled up in a driveway in front of a house and went inside and I was poured another drink. Someone put some music on. Music…. Sue was dancing with Jack in the sitting room, some slow songs were playing and they were fairly close to each other. At first I didn’t notice it, although it must have happened practically the moment they started dancing, Jack’s hands were resting on Sue’s ass.

This progressed from a gentle caress to a full-on grope. And yet I sat there saying nothing. My wife was being touched up in front of me and I had quite plainly accepted it. Maybe it was the drink, maybe I was being naive, but this was for sure – Sue was being quite clearly being groped by this man and obviously knew it, and yet she said nothing either. There again, I thought to myself, if I was at her place enjoying a little fun and my husband didn’t object, neither would I.

My non-objection for those mingling was getting a little out of hand. It was like a free invitation for all to have a quick feel up whilst having a smooch with my wife. Jack, Matt and Sam took it in turns to have a dance with Sue, each pressing them close to her. Their hands were roaming along her hips, around her waist, stroking each arse cheek in turn even feeling the back of her thighs. Sue was responding this by giggling and whispering in each of the men’s’ ears. Her fingers intertwined around the back of their necks, swaying with the songs playing on the stereo.

My memory was becoming fuzzy again; all I could remember now was sitting and watching the men dance in turn with my wife while I drank my way through the bottle of vodka which I had been presented with. And that was it – that was all I could remember, I must have blacked out. I looked down at the floor, there was the empty vodka bottle and drained glass…

I decided that it was time to do something, even if it was to get a glass of water. I hauled myself up and set off to look for the kitchen. Feeling a little better after finding the kitchen sink and drinking what seemed like a gallon of water I headed off to have a look round to see where everyone was. This proved to be less than fruitful, the two bedrooms I found were empty, although obviously slept in – the sheets were messed up, the bathroom was empty, although obviously used – towels were discarded all over the floor, the kitchen was empty, although littered with empty packets and bottles. I wandered back in to the sitting room. It was only then I saw the letter on top of the television addressed to me.

I opened it up, it read: “Darling, I thought you’d better have some rest, get a taxi and come home when you wake up, there’s a taxi waiting outside, love Sue”.

Sue was up and about when I got in.

“Recovered then?”, she asked.

“Just about”, I replied. “It must have been hell of a night, if my hangover’s anything to be judged by.”

“Shame you missed all the fun though honey…”

“Errr, what fun was that you were talking about then?” I stumbled.

“The fun you arranged but missed because you got so drunk you fell asleep. Still, I enjoyed myself.”

Now I was completely confused. Fun? Fun that I arranged? What did I miss out on? I couldn’t remember a thing.

“Err… I can’t remember exactly what happened last night. All I recall was being in a house with some music, dancing, that sort of thing. You know?”, I said attentively.

“And they were getting a bit carried away, right?”
“Yeah, they’re hands were all over your ass.”

“They were”, Sue replied quite calmly, “but you said you didn’t mind.”

“I DID?”

After I had been dancing with Jack, Matt and Sam, I went into the kitchen to get another drink for you. You followed me in, all you kept saying was that how you had seen the way that I had been dancing with the men and how much it was turning you on. You kept repeating yourself, telling me how sexy I was, and how much you wanted to see me kissing another man.

(Inside I was laughing to myself, because what hubby didn’t know was that when I was dancing with Jack, Matt and Sam they were turned on too. They kept rubbing their hard, stiff cocks against my tummy, and kept whispering in my ear that they were making plans to take turns to fuck me. In fact, in the car on the way back from the wedding reception Matt had his hands between my legs trying to finger my pussy through my panties while Sam had his hands underneath my blouse feeling my tits through my bra.

Matt, Sam & I couldn’t believe hubby didn’t notice anything was going on. Before the stop I was sitting in the middle of the back seat with my legs wide open, my panties pulled down round my knees with Matt and Sam’s fingers stretching my sopping wet cunt to its limits.

You said that you wanted me to kiss one of the men as I danced with him. I refused, saying that they’d probably want to get me into bed if I started to lead them on. This seemed to turn you on even more. You said how much you’d like to see another man having sex with me. How you’ve fantasized about it but were too afraid to ask me. You do realize, I said to you, that if one of them had sex with me, they would all expect to have sex with me every now and then. I asked you if you were certain that this was what you wanted. You told me not to worry.

We went back into the living room, you sat down and I asked Jack to come to me for another dance. We started moving to the music, our bodies pressed closely together, I could now feel his prick hardening against my stomach. I kissed him gently on the lips. The kiss lingered, Jack explored my mouth with his tongue, French kissing deeply, our hands started exploring each others bodies. Jack pulled my skirt up to my hips, showing my black panties.  Then he slid his hands inside the thin material, slowly caressing my ass. My hand worked in between us, unbuttoning his jeans. I was working my way inside his boxer shorts, grasping his big, thick cock. Oh, it was so big, much bigger and thicker than yours, I could almost hear it throbbing, I wanted him to fuck me there in the middle of the room, I didn’t care that you and the other two were watching, I just needed him so badly now.

His hands moved from my bottom and undid my blouse, button by button. After removing it from me he unfastened my bra and sliding the straps over my shoulders and down my arms I stood topless in front of you all. Jack stepped out of his jeans and removed the rest of his clothes. We then resumed our kiss, even more passionate than before, tongues sharing each others mouths, my tits and stiff nipples pressing into Jack’s hairy chest, my hand cupping his large full balls. Jack placed his hand inside the front of my panties, working his fingers down past my pubic bone he slid two fingers in my wet slit.

I parted my legs slightly and started rocking back and forth, thrusting my hips against his hand, letting his big fingers finger- fuck me. I looked over to Matt and Sam, they too had removed their clothes and each sat enjoying the show with a well proportioned stiff cock in hand, obviously waiting for their turn.

I broke from Jack and took off my panties, sliding down over my legs revealing my pink pussy. I lied down on my back on the carpeted floor and like a true slut opened my legs wide and announced to Jack, Matt and Sam that I was ready for them to take turns to fuck me!

Jack was the first, he knelt between my legs and eased his giant cock into me, and then slowly started pumping his lovely massive dick in and out of my juicey pussy.

I was in heaven. He was fucking me as if I was some dirty cheap whore. His magnificent balls were slapping against my ass with every thrust of his hips. I was surprised that I didn’t wake the neighbors, I was screaming so loud!  Although wonderful, he came too quickly, ramming himself against me as he spurted his seed deep into my womb, plunging his cock into me, filling my pussy with his sperm. He withdrew from me, his cock was still hard and it dripped his thick cum on to my tummy.  Matt and Sam decided that the fairest way of who got the “next turn to fuck her” should be decided on the flip of a coin. Matt called heads and
won.

I didn’t find Matt very attractive, long-haired, fat and short, not the sort of man I would fancy. “In for a penny, in for a pound”, I thought to myself, it was too late to say no now. He had a nice enough cock though and wasted no time in sticking it in me, but he was a lot rougher than Jack and kept sticking his tongue in my mouth and grabbing my tits and pinching my nipples and ass as he slid his cock in and out of my cum-soaked pussy. Matt came quicker than Jack, satisfying himself only, not giving me chance to orgasm, adding his come to the seemingly huge amount that Jack’s had already deposited. I thought of the expression “sperm bank”, and giggled inside.

He got off me and almost immediately Sam’s cock took Matt’s place. Now Sam really was an expert, gently fucking me, fondling my tits, stroking my thighs, kissing my neck. The more he fucked me the more the sperm leaked out of my pussy, dripping down in between my ass cheeks, onto my asshole, it felt wonderful.
He fucked me for what seemed forever, I had orgasm after orgasm, he really was a great lover. Jack knelt beside my head and asked me to suck his cock. The he turned my head towards him and raised my face. He made my jaw open and stuck his cock in my mouth. I had little choice to suck his thick and fat cock, so I started licking and sucking it, running my tongue along the underside of his large dick, while Sam continued to pound his more than adequate meat into my messy cunt. Matt joined us, kneeling the other side of my head, and without warning stuck his finger in my asshole. I tried to scream out but was gagged by Jack’s huge cock. Matt wriggled his finger further up into my rectum, the feeling was immense – pain & pleasure. While he had his finger inside my butt hole he rubbed his sticky cock all over my face and then started wanking inches from me.

Jack took his cock out of my mouth and started wanking as well. Jack said that he and Matt were going to cum all over my face and that I should keep my mouth wide open so I could swallow their sperm. I did as they said, with my mouth wide open waiting for their loads. Jack came first, strings of the stuff landed all over me, on my eyes, in my hair, in my mouth.  Matt concentrated on getting all his load in my mouth, the first spurts hit the back of my throat, the rest landed on my tongue, Sam started pouring his sperm into my pussy.

When they had all finished they watched me swallow what I had in my mouth, and then made me lick their cocks clean. Shortly later they drove me home. They stayed there for a couple of hours and fucked me again on the carpet of the living room. They fucked me for continuously for two hours before leaving.

I managed to get up and make my way to the bed room and have a sleep before you arrive not bothering to clean the cum from my body.

Are you ready to fuck my cum filled pussy or you shall I just make you clean it instead?

I had my wife Joy dress in some short shorts and a little halter top with heels and told her I was going to call some friends over so they could fuck her. I often do this. I love seeing her getting fucked and guys using her body to dump their cum in and on. When they got there Joy led them into the bedroom.

She sat down on the mattress and began to massage her own breasts, rubbing the crotches of a couple of guys and kissed one of them. The hands soon were fondling her breasts and thighs and within a minute her top was off and the shorts followed quickly. She has fondling three or four guys and soon was jerking off guys dicks. Hands were all over her body, paying attention to her nipples and her pussy. She pushed the guy down onto the mattress and sucked his cock while she was in the doggy position. One of the guys entered her from behind. She had a dick in each hand, one in her mouth and one up her cunt.
She serviced the three guys in front while others waited.

I couldn’t see what the two guys were doing but it looked like they were taking turns fucking her pussy. One of the guys getting sucked was about to shoot his load and she gobbled his cock as he did. There was loads of cum on her ass and back. As the guy she was riding came in her pussy, she was continued to suck the dicks in front of her.
She rolled over on her back and the guys spread her legs wide. Somebody started eating her while I watched. She was cumming like crazy from the guy’s tongue. The other guys were face fucking her, her screams were muffled by the dicks shoved down her throat. One guy shot his load as she deep throated his dick. A guy with a dick that looked like it was at least 10 inches long, took the place of the guy eating her. The guy with the big cock came hard after a while and the cum was flowing out her pussy now. Another guy took his place and started fucking her as he sat on his knees and took his dick began rubbing it around her face and she took it in her mouth licked off his cum and her pussy juice. Another guy who had been face fucking my her had cum on her face and hair.

My wife said that she wanted to be gang fucked by everyone as many times as they could. She was really getting the guys worked up as she talked and played with some of their dicks. She said she wanted to feel two cocks in her pussy. They grabbed her and pushed her into the doggie position again. She was back sucking cock and jerking dicks. Guys who had not fucked her yet were playing with her ass and rubbing their dicks against her, leaving cum marks all over her ass and hips. One guy had his dick in her pussy now and she was really starting to get off from the rough treatment she was getting. The guy fucking her was slamming her as hard as he could and she was screaming “Harder! Fuck me harder!” The guy started cumming and he pulled out of her pussy and put his cock up against her ass and held it there as the cum started squirting onto her ass.
As he rolled away spent, a guy hoisted one of her legs and a another guy slid beneath her, his dick throbbing. She grab the dick by the shaft and jumped on the guy, literally. It sank all the way into her pussy. Another guy, with a very big dick, got behind her now. He was rubbing his dick against her already full pussy and was able to get the head of his dick in too.

She was getting fucked by both guys and they were ramming it in as hard as they could. She just let them do whatever they wanted. The guy in back started cumming and he did the same thing as the previous guy did, only he put the head of his dick against her ass then jammed the head into her. He was cumming hard into her ass and this feeling set the other guy off. She had both dudes cumming in her at the same time! She was frantic with desire even after this kinda of fucking.

Another guy rammed his dick in her pussy and started hammering away at her as she grabbed some another guys dick and started sucking him. She was still going strong and I knew she wasn’t done yet. She was taking some deep breathes and screamed, “FUCK ME HARDER!!” several times. She was not gonna wanna stop even after a dozen guys!

What a performance from my wife! Several guys complimented her as she lay there still breathing hard. If they had been ready, I know she would have started fucking them. My incredible wife had fucked at least every guy in the room once and many of the guys twice. There were at least a dozen guys in various stages of recovery after fucking my wife. Her entire body and hair were completely soaked with sweat and cum. Cum was still just pouring out her ass and pussy as she rested on the mattress which was also drenched. She finally got the energy to get up, kissed me, then walked out of the bedroom, heading for the shower. A dozen guys lay in her wake, completely done in by just one woman, my wife!

Earlier, when I got home from work, she just came out of the shower, and had me dry her off, put on her deodorant and brush her hair. Then, as she laid back on the bed, nude, I touched up her toenail polish….and rubbed her feet.

As I was rubbing her feet, she looked down at me, smiled and opened her legs, giving me a full view of her cunny, which was smoothly shaved, clear of any hair, thanks to yours truly.

“I think you should give my pussy a little licking.” she said, smiling at me as I stood up, looking down at her outstretched legs, toes glistening with fresh red polish. “I want to be ready.”

By ‘ready’ she meant, horny, for her new bull, who was on his way. She called him this morning, and suggested he come over this evening, which of course he agreed to. No wonder, she is fucking this guy like crazy. He’s built, younger than us, and has a big thick cock swinging between his legs.

She started telling me about his big cock when I started licking her, my tongue sliding up and down her slit, probing inside tasting wetness, tasting her natural lubrication, which was not in short supply tonight. I was licking for dear life, my cock hard between my legs, when the doorbell sounded. She told me to answer it, but first, to take off my clothes. I stood up, looking at her spread on the bed, and did as she said, removing my clothes, my hard-on standing at attention.

“Good, now go let him in.” she said, not moving.

I padded down the hall and opened the door, he was there, he looked at me, then down at my little cock and smiled as he entered. “Where’s is she?” he asked.

I pointed down the hall and he walked by me without, his stature much taller than my own, his body seeming big in the door frame.

I started to follow but when I got to the bedroom, my wife was up, standing nude, kissing him on the lips. I stood in the doorway until they finished, then she turned to me and said, “That will be all, go downstairs until I call for you.”

Her bull just grinned at her, not even looking my way again. I did see his hand reach out and grab my wife between the legs, she giggled and jumped, turning back towards him, saying, something, but I didn’t make it out, as she closed the door on me….

So…here I am. Working on a blog about watching my wife….but I am not watching my wife…I am listening to her…and it sounds like she is about to cum….my cock is about to burst….

My wife is upstairs,I can hear her passion, it’s happening in our bedroom, in our bed. She is getting fucked, and our bed is taking a pounding as well as her.

to be continued….

You know how a picture is worth a thousand words… or more?

Finally the month was concluding and Micah’s birthday was here. Standing with her arms around him Debbie asked “what can I give you for your birthday?” She was wearing a light cotton see-through blouse. Braless her pink areolas and darker nipples were plainly visible.Shyly he looked down at her breasts and fidgeted not answering. Aroused, his erection pressed against her.  He was nervous and self-conscious, but finally found the courage to ask in a raspy voice, “Would you be my girlfriend?”  Moved by how she felt the moment Micah spoke thosewords, Debbie’s eyes began to water. “Do you mean the kind of girlfriend you love?” she asked emotion welling up in her now trembling voice.  Quickly seeing how Debbie was reacting Micah tried to run away saying, “I’m sorry Debbie. I know you are married.  Debbie pulled him to her laying kiss upon kiss over his face. Sniffling with tears running down her cheeks she said, “Oh Baby yes I want to be your girlfriend.”  Looking into her eyes Micah’s face relaxed from the torment he felt just seconds before. He hesitantly touched his lips to Debbie’s and she opened her mouth to him for the first time. Although inexperienced his kiss was passionate, long and loving. Micah carefully placed a hand over her breast and when Debbie didn’t object he gently squeezed. Breaking the kiss at last Debbie asked, “Tomorrow is your birthday, will you sleep with me tonight?”  Fear flashed across his face as he stammered “b-but?” “Jack doesn’t care,” she softly assured as she kissed him again and again. She removed her wedding ring saying, “I’m your girl now.  Debbie went to tell Alice the news. She was sure, no longer apprehensive. She had developed an emotional bond with Micah she in no way expected. She explained that he asked her to be his girlfriend and that she wanted him to spend the night with her. Alice’s face grew bright as she cried, “That is wonderful news. And what about Jack, does he still want this?” “Yes, in fact he is probably masturbating right now. I told him Micah was going to spend the night with me and he needed to move his things to the spare room. He could hardly contain himself. He got an erection the second I told him.”

That night Debbie dressed in a short red silk robe. Cuddled together on the couch, her legs intertwined with his I could see she wore nothing underneath. She kissed him lovingly, and tenderly stroking his face she whispered, “I’m in love with you Micah.” I could tell by her ragged breathing that Debbie was aroused. At this point I could feel my heart beating rapidly and the adrenalin in my veins increasing the level of my own nervousness. In the faint light the contrast between her and Micah was unbelievably striking. I could sense her passion growing, and smell her arousal. She untied her robe and smoothly slid it off her shoulders. Slipping her arms from the sleeves she lay naked next to him. I could see the swell of her hips and the silky texture of her skin. The heave of her chest betrayed her excitement. My heart was racing.  I watched his shaking hand touch her bare breast for the first time, squeezing and gently pinching. I could see her nipples harden under his fingers as he pulled them. He caressed her inner thigh slowly teasing a path to her most intimate feminine treasure. She arched and hung her head backward as his fingers pushed into her. Her hands were clenched into tight fists as she rembled in orgasm. Motionless, I felt a jolt of sexual energy surge through my body feeding my voyeur’s hunger. I was full of lust watching this boy touching my naked wife.  Burying his face against her soft breast his lips drew on a nipple. She could feel his tongue taunting her causing a quiver deep inside. His hand cupped her other breast, as his fingers teased the soft, delicate areola. With her fingers she lightly traced along his young lips nursing from her breast.  Micah lifted his face from her breast as his lips reluctantly let her nipple slip from between them. Her soft lips parted as she felt the electric thrill of his tongue touching hers. The kiss was tender, then demanding as he pressed his lips hungrily into her.  Debbie could feel the unmistakable hardness of Micah’s penis against her. Reaching into his pajamas she touched, then held him for the first time, unable to close her fingers around his surprising thickness. She looked at her bare ring finger and then toward Jack stroking his hardened cock. She searched his eyes for any misgiving, and saw none.  Opening her mouth she bowed her head to swallow Micah’s penis. She felt the soft skin slide across her tongue, the head probing deep into her throat. She pressed down until he was entirely in her, her lips stretched and jaws wide apart. His taste and scent fueled her passion. With her hand cupping his sack and squeezing lightly she worked her tongue moving her mouth up and down his stiff member.  Feeling the sensations deep within her womb, her clitoris hardened, she felt another orgasm coursethrough her body. She moaned in a throaty voice “I need you in me.”  Pulling him over her, with one hand Debbie guided his throbbing penis to her wet opening. The pressure of his cock at her sex increased as his engorged head slid slightly between her soaked lips. She arched her back to ease his entry. His as his thickening penis slid deeper and deeper into her, penetrating her. Her need to mate with this boy willed her to push against him until his young firm cock probed fully into her. The warmth of her pussy enveloped him as he claimed her for his own.  His shaft, glistening with her secretions slid in and out of her body, his hands fondling her soft white breasts, and his lips suckling upon her nipples. He made awkward, yet deliberate fucking motions into her, then out of her, then back in, stretching her and filling her. Her body rocked as he withdrew his hardness from within her. His muscles tensed as he drove harder back into her. She heaved her hips to meet  his thrusts.  She locked her legs tightly around her young lover as she dug her heels into his buttocks, pulling him deeper within her. He stiffened and moaned into her breast.  She felt his hot seed pierce her womb, her own orgasm rippling wave after wave through her body as she cried out “YES!” They lingered entwined together, exhausted in a loving embrace. And I, my lust momentarily sated, quietly murmured, “yes!”

Micah moved in as Debbie wished and he became her exclusive lover. Several months passed and one night as I lay silently listening to the sounds of their coupling, I thought of how this all started. My fantasy grew into obsession and lust dared the consequence. The proof was now in Debbie’s swollen belly, pregnant by a boy’s seed with his black baby.

Before I start please don’t waste your time telling me how sick I am. I already know that.

My wife and I are in our early 30’s. For several years I have been fantasizing about my wife having another man’s baby. I have pestered her enough since we’ve been married that she finially agreed to have sex with a buddy of mine that she found attractive.

Watching her suck his cock and then watching him do her bareback was incredible. I got to see his cum run out of her cunt when he finished. At that moment I thought how much more exciting it would be if she were not on the pill. There is something about it being possible for him to knock her up that gets me so damn hard. My ultimate fantasy would be for her to agree to let me find a man to fuck her and for her to agree to have his baby…even if he were black. It even sounds sick to me but the thought of watching her belly swell with another man’s child turns me on. I have mentioned my fantasy to my wife and I even asked her if she thought she could ever go off the pill and let my buddy get her pregnant.

She said I must be crazy. I can’t disagree but I still can’t get it out of my mind. I just have this fascination with watching a man fuck my wife knowing she is fertile. I think it would turn me on if she were to tell me she was having an affair and had gotten pregnant. I saw a program on TV tonight where that happened and I got hard. We want to have 2 children. I wouldn’t care if they were fathered by 2 other men if I could watch them breed her. Does anyone else have these fantasies? I read about wife breeding on the internet but have not seen anything on here about it. Look at her pic! Who wouldn’t want to see her fucked, then swell into pregnancy!