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I held his shaft with one hand, working my mouth up and down on his big round head. Holding his balls in my other had, I had moved away from Sheila, and concentrated on the task at hand. I knew how much I liked being jerked and sucked at the same time, and figured that would work. Going faster, I felt him surge forward, trying to bury himself in my mouth.
"Ooh, he is good. I'm going to shoot soon." Stan gasped.
"Yes, give him some of your cum straight form the source. He's been eating it from me for the past four or five months, he loves it." Sheila groaned. She was rubbing her clit with one hand, and pinching her nipples hard with the other. "Feed him your sperm!!"
I felt Stan's big balls tighten and he held my head still as he thrust in and out of my mouth. "Oh here it is!" Stan pulled half way out and held still as his cock throbbed, getting even harder! "Oh, yes!" The first spurt hit the back of my throat, and was followed by five or six more long spurts of warm liquid. He held my head and emptied himself into me.
"Look at him, he's taking it all" Sheila yelped as she came herself, her hand a blur on her pussy.
As soon as I felt the first spurt of his silvery cream hit my tongue I came hard in my pants. The intense feelings washing over me were too much. He shot his sperm into my mouth, his balls delivering their precious fluid, while I wasted mine, shooting into my pants like a teenager. I milked the last few drops from him and sucked the tip, trying to get every last bit of his sweet cream. His essence that had impregnated my wife, and I loved the idea that his powerful sperm were now swimming in my mouth, going down my throat and becoming one with me. I kissed his monster cock, and let it drop from my mouth. Sitting back on the floor I looked up at my wife's wet pussy, and her lover's limp cock. I knew this was the beginning of something big.
To be continued....
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DNYDillonalmost 2 years agoGreat story. Although it was an interesting add, boss getting her pregnant isn't my thing. But that's just my opinion. Doesn't mean others don't.
People don't realize just how true some of this stories are. Or maybe just some of the story. My wife worked for her boss for just over nine years when while we were at a Christmas function, he ended up in our motel room. One thing led to another and I watched as the two of them gave into desires that had percolated for years. For me, I waited until they had accomplished round one before I joined in. It continued after and it truly was a good thing.
Her boss met someone and that was the end to that.
I Love your stories. I think they keep things alive.
Littlebeauabout 2 years agoVery well written!, being a wittol myself has given me many hours of angst while she is out playing. She is my hotwife which gives her opportunities to have any man she wishes. Wish I had the opportunities the man in your story has enjoyed. Very exciting the way she is aware of the desire her hubby has to service her man and gently tells him that tasting her lovers sperm might make him a better man than has him suck her lovers cum out. My hotwife doesn’t allow me to see them together, she says I would take away from her pleasure of being taken by her real man. Thanks, please write more.
