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"I'm going to pull out now," I said, "and it will be a little messy."
I lifted my hips and slowly slid my cock, which was still quite hard, out of her. It emerged, followed by a flow of semen that ran down her slit and onto the pillow. I moved to the side and sat up.
"Come and look, Oscar, see what your wife's cunt looks like when it's been fucked by a big cock."
He moved around and looked at her cunt. It looked used and bedraggled. It was gaping wide and you could see my semen inside it. Her labia were hanging open, looking ragged and stretched. There was semen everywhere, on her thighs, her groin, her bush, her crack, the pillow.
He put his finger inside her, feeling around.
'I've never seen her so wide open," he said.
"It'll close again in a while," I answered.
I got off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash. When I returned, they were lying side by side.
"Oscar, give me the key to your room and tell me the number. I think I should go there and leave the two of you. I'll come back tomorrow morning."
"It's on the desk," he said, "the number's on it."
I put on a bathrobe, picked up the key, and left. They needed time without me to work through what had happened, and this seemed to be the easiest way to do it.
When I got to the other room, I lay in the bed and thought about what had happened. For me it had been a complete success. Over the day I had succeeded in seducing a sexy and attractive woman who had only ever had one lover. I had broken through her defences and fucked her with encouragement from her husband, who had effectively given me his wife's body. She had enjoyed fucking me beyond her wildest dreams and her cunt was without doubt now mine. She would come to me when I wanted. On top of that, there was the added frisson that she was fertile and that we would be playing sperm-roulette when we fucked.
Life was looking interesting........
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoAs a young and rich partner in a Hedge Fund, my love life, because of long hours, revolved around sleeping with married colleagues and secretaries, quite a few of whom I knocked up, and some of these went on to have the babies.
My Irene equivalent is Jo, an elegant 38 year old brunette- three years older than me, who took a few years for me to bed but who confessed she desired me but still loved her husband- and she was a little concerned about my tendency to impregnate willing women. As one of my PAs, we spent a lot of time together.
I was beginning to think nothing would happen until I got her back to my Mayfair flat after a boozy Cmas lunch (but I only had one drink and took a viagra even though I didn’t need to - I just wanted to make as many deposits in her as possible) , we both knew this was the moment and, bless her, she apologised for having only worn her normal work tights and white cotton knickers. She told me she wasn’t on the pill but still allowed me to mount her bareback and what a feeling of pleasure and achievement when I came intensely and very copiously inside her - managed three ejaculations before putting her in a cab.
Jo did get pregnant and confessed the affair to her husband (who had been using condoms). But he forgave her and agreed to let her continue seeing me (he even cooks for their two kids while Jo has a “sleep over” at mine for our mid week bunk up - she now wears tan stockings!.
In return, once the DNA test confirmed that it was me, I bought them a bigger house to accommodate them and the twins born in September.
I now only see Jo and have fallen in love. She loves me too but will not leave hubby, although she did allow me to impregnate her again - another set of twins, all with my blue eyes rather than Jo’s brown!
lc69hunteralmost 2 years agoIt is always (at least most of the time) a rush when I take a wife in front of her husband. I personally will not humiliate or denigrate another man, but upon more than one occasion, she has. I do not like when that happens. It ruins the ambiance of the sharing.
Anonymousalmost 2 years ago"I want you," she said, "I know it's wrong, but I want you."
"Why is it wrong, Irene?" I asked, "your husband wants you to try."
"I don't know. I just feel it would be a betrayal of my marriage vows." -- Irene knows inherently that it is a betrayal of vows. Regardless if she and her husband Oscar agree to her having sex with another man, she is still breaking her vows. Those vows were made, most likely, before God and their family and friends. Promises were made, not just to each other, but to a host of others as well.
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoThe greatest experience of my love life was the afternoon I finally bedded the prim and proper ( but attractive) married 41 year old Wanda ( 8 years my senior) after I returned from a business trip, and got her to give me a lift mid afternoon to my flat near work. I had been chasing for ages, she was very interested and her husband found her boring, so, eventually she agreed to come in for “a coffee”,
The kissing turned into passion and as I got her down to bra panties and tights, she was shaking so I sat her on the bed to finish unrobing and she asked whether my balls were swollen - they’re huge and later found out I was about two inches longer and double the thickness of her husband. She looked scared when I told her they were just full of baby cream reserved for her ( to match her cream undies). She was babbling and shaking especially as I went down on her and then mounted her quickly ( I knew she wasn’t on the pill and her husband had been snipped) and I couldn’t believe how good it was to reach this point. I came a prolific load pretty much straightaway but managed to keep going until hard again and by the time I finished, Wanda had orgasmed loudly three or four times. That second time we actually made love and we said we loved each other- I really studded her as she said later.
Having discussed options, we waited to see if her period arrives: it didn’t, she left her husband ) eventually her daughters forgave her and we were really shocked to discover that we had produced twins which I saw enter the world. All of this from a starting point where the respectable married woman seemed initially unattainable- the feeling is almost indescribable.
