Impregnation Roulette

[freeromer]

This is a fictional story I've had bouncing around in my head and finally started writing. Some of it is based on actual events with my wife, but the names, premise, and majority of the action is complete fiction. Below are the first two parts and I hope to write more each week to complete the story.

Prologue

Karen and I had been trying for a baby for months. She had been off birth control, tracking her cycle, laying in positions after we finished having sex to keep my cum against her cervix, and even kept me from jacking off so that ejaculate was more potent. But to that day we had had no luck.

We married young. Karen was a cute and spunky 21 year old at the time. Her olive tone skin, long dark brown hair and matching eyes looked amazing on her. She had a wonder set of curves on her, from her C cup breasts, curving out to her fertile hips and plump ass and a set of legs meant to be seen in leggings. I felt more than lucky to have been able to spend several years with her. But several years into our marriage we were facing a challenge in trying to conceive.

"Another negative test?" I asked her already knowing the answer by the look in her face. Karen's dejected look was enough "Yeah" she replied, followed up by "I'm pretty sure I about drown the test peeing on it, but still just another negative mark."

The thought had been milling around in both our heads, but I figured I should be the one to bring it up first. "Would you want to see a doctor, about help with it? See about in vitro or a surrogate" I asked her. "No, I don't think so…not yet anyways, but maybe a surrogate?" I could see her thinking it over, she seemed to settle on something she felt comfortable with and gave me her response. "Tom, would you feel comfortable with a baby via a surrogate? You know, because if one of us is just unable… I would just prefer, I'd prefer it be that way." If this is what Karen was good with, it was fine by me. I just wanted her to be happy and see if we could bring some extra joy into our lives.

"I could contact a few agencies tomorrow, see what we need to do to start finding an appropriate surrogate mother. I wonder if" I was cut off mid sentence "What? No, I, uh, meant for you…" clearly my surprised look and lack of response gave Karen the opening to explain further. "I was thinking a surrogate sperm donor, I mean, we don't know which one of us may have an issue, and it's surely the easier way to find out, right?" Thinking through her logic as best I could in my surprised state I couldn't really think of an argument to the contrary. A sperm donor is probably a lot easier, and cheaper, to try first than a surrogate mother. It's not like another man's sperm in my wife would be an issue, we've been swinging for years and my wife did bare back. The logical jumps in my head were slowly connecting the dots. Then Karen continued her thought and went beyond what I was considering. "How about Hank? We've all been friends for years and I'm comfortable fucking him. Would you be ok with him?"

"Um, what?" I blurted out surprised. Once again the look on my face impressed on her to continue. "For him to be our surrogate or sperm donor, or whatever. I want it to be someone I know and like. Not some stranger we pick out of a book." I hadn't really thought about that, but she seemed to have had already clearly defined some criteria in her head about who should impregnate her.

"I guess I'm ok with that. But it feels awkward to me that if it works then I'll always know it was him." Trying to put my thoughts and response to her together was turning out tough. On the one hand, yes, I'd be fine with another man fathering my child if I'm not able. But on the other, I'm not sure I'd always want to see our friend Hank and know that he was the father of my child from here on out. Karen spoke up again "So you'd be more comfortable if you didn't know who it was, so maybe multiple donors would be best." "Yes, that sounds good. Wait." I answered her without giving full thought to the weight of her words, but by the time I could think up something else to say Karen was telling me her finalized plan.

"So I think there's several others we know from the lifestyle that I'd want to try with. Not just Hank, maybe Jon, Steve, Alex, uh and Josh. I think that would be good, does 5 work for you?" Rhetorically I said "why not 30, one for each day of the month?" I should have kept my mouth shut. "Yeah, one each day between my cycles, then we'd know for sure." "Tom, I know this feels like asking for a lot, but with the troubles we've had… this is how I'd like to keep trying for a baby." I couldn't say no to her at this point. Her eyes said all they needed to about how set on this plan she was and her resolve to be finally knocked up. "Sure, ok my love. We'll see what we can do to find you 30 men as donors. I don't think we know that many people." Karen smiled and replied "yeah I know, I don't think that'll be a problem though. Think how many single men we get messaged by anyways on the site. I'll browse around."

I laughed a bit thinking how ridiculous this was sounding but how sold on it Karen was. Karen looked at me and said "You'll keep trying too, right?" To this moment I guess I had already counted myself out of the running. "Uh, yeah, I guess, but won't you be too tired?" I asked her, doing the quick math in my head of how often she would be fucking someone. "Not for you, I'd be ok. Plus it's only fair that you get the greatest chance at impregnating your own wife." I wasn't sure if that first part was a slight against me or not, but the second half seemed fair enough. "So how often do you want me to try?" I asked her, feeling as I had started negotiations with my wife for access to her pussy. Karen shot back quickly "As often as you want, I'm YOUR wife remember? Feel free to fuck me right after any of them, or just when you feel the urge to cum."

At that last part the room fell silent between us. The spoken contract seemed finalized, Karen looked satisfied in all of it and was just looking at me with her big brown eyes waiting for me to give a final answer. "Ok, so when do you want to start?" I said as if giving my final sign off. "I was thinking next Thursday, that should give me the most time between my cycles. I'll text Hank to make sure he's free. Do you care if we do it here or at his place?" Karen said as her hand grabbed her phone and started typing. "Well I'd like to watch if possible, and then probably fuck you right after." I said, thinking I should at least enjoy the show they'd put on. She laughed a bit and replied as her finger hit send on her text. "Not giving his swimmers much of chance then are you?" I laughed as well and retorted "Fine, I'll give him a 10 minute head start to be sporting."

As we both chuckled at our ridiculous conversation a reply came back on her phone. 'sounds good, be over around 6. See you then!' Karen look at it nodding and then over to me. "Well that's one, guess we need to start lining up the other contestants." Clearly if we were going to do this, leaning into the absurdity was the only way. Both of us stifling a laugh I did my best Bob Barker impression "You're the next contestants on fuck my wife, come on down!" Laughing, we reached out to a few other guys from the lifestyle, some married others single. Karen also opened her own account on the lifestyle site as a single female, the end of her bio stating "interested in bare back only."

[freeromer]

Chapter 1 - Hank
As the days wore on I contacted a few others who Karen was interested in as a breeding partner. Jon and Steve are both divorcees and the offer of free pussy was good enough for both of them to find time in their schedules. A quick text with each of them of “You free this weekend? Karen was hoping you’d come over to see her.” garnered a quick reply of “Yes, when’s good for her?” So she was booked up for Saturday and Sunday. Josh was a prior FWB who was newly married, I was unsure about how to approach the subject with him and so figured I would wait to see how long this lasts before trying to ask him. Alex, the last one Karen had named was out of town on business for a week, so that counted him out. Clearly having sex every day, especially with someone different, was going to be difficult if not impossible to plan.

For her part, Karen had been getting quite a few messages on the lifestyle app. She was conversing with a few individuals and couples, but any prying into her conversations with them ended up with her giving fairly vague answers.”Oh just some single guy looking for an easy lay.” she’d say underwhelmed. “Not what you’re going for? You’re going to struggle to hit 15.” I’d playfully jab back at her. “Tom if it comes to that, I’ll ask you to put a sign out front. You can light it with the Christmas lights I keep asking you to put in the attic.” Ouch, I’ll get to that.... tomorrow probably. However after a few days she was spending quite a bit of time on her phone, a smile on her gave away her change of fortunes. “Any eligible contestants today?” I asked her Monday night while laying in bed. “For your information, yes, there’s a lovely couple I’ve been chatting with and we’re planning for drinks on Friday.” Sharing in her success I said “Well that makes you booked through the weekend so far. Where are you guys meeting?” Karen’s face went a little blank, as it tends to do when she’s thinking and doesn’t have anything prepared to respond with. “uh, hmm, not sure yet. Maybe that new wine bar? I should ask if they are into wine. It’d be really awkward to meet them there and find out after they only drink liquor.” At least for the short term, things were proceeding as planned.

Oddly as Thursday approached there was little talk of Hank’s visit. I assumed it was because we both had concentrated on finding other ‘contestants’ for future days, but on Thursday morning I wanted to see if Karen was really ok with this starting in earnest. While eating at the breakfast bar in the kitchen I decided to ask her. “Hey, sweety, if you’re not feeling up to it I can tell Hank to not come and that you’re just under the weather.” Karen gave me a bit of a confused look “Tell Hank not to come? But we’ve planned for him to come tonight since last week. I’m not going to back out now.” Sensing some of my apprehension she turned in her chair to face me. “Tom, I want to do this. Besides, it’s Hank. Even if we weren’t planning something he could be coming over to have some fun anyways. We’ve been playing together for years at this point.” She was right, if it wasn’t for our crazy plan a week ago, tonight wouldn’t have felt weird at all. “You’re right, sorry, I just wanted to be sure it was still ok with you” I told her. Karen wasn’t angry, but it did put into her mind that she should plan something for tonight. “Purple or pink?” she asked me pointedly. “Um, pink? I think?” replying as best I could. She gave a sly smile “Yeah, my pink babydoll teddy is pretty cute. I think I’ll wear it tonight.” I couldn’t do anything but smile back. Seeing the change in my mood Karen said as if to further comfort me “Don’t worry, if Hank takes it off of me, I’ll make sure to put it back on for your turn.”

As 6 grew closer, Karen was busy getting ready in our bathroom. “Need anything?” I asked her from sitting on the bed in the master bedroom. “No, I’m good. Maybe make sure we have a white wine chilling in the frig?” She replied though the partially open door between the two rooms. I went to make sure there were two bottles in there, I didn’t want her glass to get dry if it was a long night. As I walked past the door to the bathroom on my way to the kitchen I caught a glimpse of Karen getting ready.

She was already in the teddy, the cups were fairly opening at the top with just a little lace border. This helped to make her tits look just that extra bit fuller and plump. Her chocolate color nipples were just hinted at through the fabric. From the underwire the teddy flowed outward in a bell shape with little flowers embroidered in the sheer fabric. The matching panties for it were a bikini style and helped draw the eyes to all her best features while not freely displaying them. Beside her was a pair of high heels in a matching pink with frills and bows. She was just finishing her makeup and hair for her suitor who was on his way.

At 6 on the dot the doorbell rang. I went to go answer it and greet Hank. Hank had been a friend for years, even before we were a ‘lifestyle’ couple. We had our first threesome with him as a bunch of young and horny kids in their early twenties. Since then we had all kept in touch as things in our lives had changed, and when free, him and Karen continued their FWB relationship.

Seeing just me when the door opened Hank quipped “Am I at the right house?” “Yeah, she’s just getting ready still. Come on in, you ass. I replied. We walked to the kitchen and I poured us both a drink. “So how are things lately?” I asked just to get some conversation started. “Oh, you know, busy. They’ve had me working on site in Texas for 2 weeks past the initial contract. But if they keep paying the extended rate, who am I to argue?” “Yeah that’s rough, but at least the pay is good” I said back to him. Just as he was about to continue talking about work, the sound of high heels on wood interrupted.

Karen entered the kitchen looking stunning. The pink babydoll teddy looked amazing on her and the heels just helped put the cherry on top of the tasty piece of cake she was. Her long lashes beckoned as she blinked and the pink bow holding her hair in a ponytail completed the look as if she was the perfect package. Hank and I both were silent for a minute. “Well can I get a glass of wine too?” She asked. Both of us reached for the bottle to comply and we all had a bit of a laugh when seeing how absurd it was.
As she walked closer to take her full glass of sauvignon blanc, she positioned herself in front of Hank with her back turned to him. She bent forward while grabbing the wine glass and made contact with Hank’s crotch with her ass and made sure to grind a bit. “Well that’s quite forward, it's good to see you again Karen.” Hank said while his hands made their way to caressing her butt. “It’s good to see you too, glad you could make it over tonight.” The lack of passion in their conversation did not match their actions. While the two spoke to each other, catching up on life and changes, Karen had turned to face Hank and her hand had already unzipped his pants and was inside them stroking his cock. For his part, Hank was responding in kind by running his hands up and down Karen’s sides and sliding them under her panties to brush against her pussy.

Soon the exchange of dialog had stopped and Karen had bent down at the knees and pulled Hanks now rigid cock free from his clothing and had placed it in her waiting mouth. As my wife started sucking his cock, Hank looked at me and said “Well I wasn’t really expecting this to happen so quickly tonight.” Before I could answer, Karen pulled his member from her mouth and looking up at him said “What? Can I not just want you to come over and fuck me? I can get dressed and we can just talk about work if you’d like.” Her hand continued to stroke his now lubricated cock as if to fully sway his answer. “Oh no, this is fine. Text me whenever you want, I’m not going to complain” Satisfied with his reply, his tip once again passed between Karen’s lips as she continued her prior activity.

I stood there watching, taking sips of wine while I watched the two of them get lost within their current activity. Once she was satisfied with the condition of Hank’s erection, Karen took his hand and they made their way to our bedroom. I followed them and took a seat in a chair facing our bed. Hank was quickly on top of her once in bed. Karen’s breasts were pulled free from her teddy and Hank sucked on her now free nipples which were stiff from her sexual excitement. Karen was clearly of one mind, as Hank continued with the foreplay, she was kicking her shoes off and sliding her panties off. Either from the scent of her honey pot or the sight of the last barrier being removed to its access, Hank stripped the rest of his clothes off and positioned himself between Karen’s legs. Her waiting hand guided his cock to her pussy’s entrance, already wet from her own arousal the head of Hank’s penis effortlessly slipped in between her pussy lips as he slowly started to sink himself deeper into her.

From my perspective Karen’s vulvas already looked engorged as soon as her panties came off. The wet spot on her pink panties betrayed how wanting her sex was. Slightly at an angle and from across the room, I could see Karen’s hands grip the sheets and her toes curl at the feeling of the stiff member now reaching deep inside her. As soon as that member started its motion, the first moans started leaving her mouth. Hank began pumping in and out of Karen, my wife, growing in intensity with each consecutive thrust. Her tits bounced each time he fully inserted himself accompanied by a moan. This went on for a few minutes as their sex became more animated, loud, and the smell filled the room.

Karen was lost in this moment. She bucked her hips up at Hank as he pushed inside her. The feeling of his balls slapping against her ass put an exclamation point on the end of each thrust. Her hands now braced herself against the headboard, pushing back to increase the force at which her wanting pussy was being filled. Sweat beaded up on her body and ran down the curves of her tits and thighs, which were tightly wrapped around Hank fucking her. Karen’s moaning was interrupted by her words “Cum for me”. Hank understood the command completely. His continuous and rhythmic pumping between her legs changed and now he arched himself over her to change the angle of his entry, his new aim saw his stiff erection deep into Karen’s womb. Hank’s thrusts now became more forceful as he pushed as far inside her abdomen as he could reach. He could feel Karen’s muscles tighten around his shaft trying to stop his escape. Once again withdrawing himself from her and hearing Karen say once again “Cum for me”.

The creamy coating on his cock displayed the level of pleasure Karen was feeling. By his fifth, and final push, Hank stayed pressed against her and let out his own moan. Karen responded by wrapping her legs around his body and holding tightly onto him as she could feel the hot splashes of semen inside her. Karen was panting from the intensity of their coupling, but had the energy to reach down between her legs and start drawing tiny circles around her now swollen clit.

Hank had finished, the last drops of his cum had left him and now glazed the inner walls of Karen’s pussy. He attempted to withdraw himself only to feel Karen’s legs restricting him. She continued to rub her clit and her breathing intisfied again. Hank said to Karen “It’s a little soon for round two isn’t it?” She continued to stimulate herself with Hank’s cock still within her. “Just..a sec...uhh.. pinch..them..” As asked, Hank’s hands started massaging Karen’s breasts and pinching her nipples softly. Karen’s orgasm hit like a train. A loud moan filled the room as she bucked and squirmed on the bed. Hank felt his cock get squeezed tightly in rapid succession as Karen’s rode each wave of pleasure through her body. Finally her legs went limp, releasing Hank. he withdrew his now partially limp erection from her, leaving a trail of cum to leak out between the lips of Karen’s opened vulva lips.

“So, that was great, and I know this sounds like a cop out, but I have to get home to pack and fly out early. I hate to be that kind of guy…” Karen cut him off, still trying to catch her breath. “No, it's ok. thanks. that was, was great.” I stood up, with a quite visible erection in my pants and told Hank I’d see him out. Karen stayed on the bed laying on her back as he got dressed and left our house.

I returned to our bedroom to find her just as I had left her. “So.. is it ok if I have you?” I asked a little sheepishly after seeing the opening act of the night. “Has it been 10 minutes already?” I laughed a bit remembering what we had said a week prior. “Close enough” I answered as I took off my shirt, pants and boxers. I climbed over my wife. She stunk of stale sex in the most wonderful way. I felt a head high from it and the look in her eyes as we made contact was all I needed.

My long waiting erection pushed against Karen's slit and found no resistance as it slipped inside. The combined fluids from their love making were plastered over her opening and left her well lubricated as I slid down into her. The silky wetness beckoned my throbbing cock deep inside her until I came to rest my hilt against Karen's mound.

Karen's blissful look as she was pressed between me and the bed showed her approval of the continuation of the nights events. "You enjoying yourself?" I asked her. She grinned and replied "Very much, Hank was great and it's good to feel my husband inside me after." I started getting into my own motion of pulling myself from her pussy up to where just my tip was still within her and then coasting down back into her until my shaft was completely enveloped in her wet sex. Karen cooed as she felt me slipping deeper in her. "Did you enjoy that?" She asked me. I wanted to answer but I felt the dam break inside me with the final push against her body, the tightness in my loins burst free as I began showering her innermost place with my own seed. The lack of reply from me made Karen furrow her brow, but that was soon replaced by her sly grin as she felt the hot jets of cum inside her from my pulsing cock. "That's quite the answer." She said as the last milky white drips from my penis's tip dripped into her. "Uh, yeah. It was great, sorry I wasn't able to last longer. You just felt so good." I said while my breathing slowed back down. I had lasted probably 5 seconds, 7 if I'm being generous with myself. Karen didn't care, she was smiling back at me seeing the pleasure I was feeling from having her.

I rolled off her and laid beside her on the bed. Sticky strings of cum and other sensual essences covered my shaft and dotted our bed's sheets, the aroma of it all filling the room. Karen rested on her back still. Once I was freed from her body, drips of cum started running down her open pussy, tracing a trail down her body and around her plump ass, slowly creating a growing wet spot on the sheets beneath her. I grabbed some tissues to clean myself up and offered some to Karen for the same. She took them and dabbed her outer pussy lips clean, wiping up the drying cum and tidied up her inner lips and down between her ass cheeks. "Do you need some more?" I asked knowing how much cum was still pooled up inside her womb. "No, I'm going to let your two little men fight it out for a bit while I lay here." I chuckled and asked "And which side are you rooting for?" Karen giggled and shot back "I'm just rooting for a good clean…" her giggle had caused some more semen to escape from her body and over where she had just cleaned. "I guess, messy, game."

I got up to clean the house up a bit, afterwards when I returned to the bedroom, Karen was fast asleep. She had rolled over on her side and a sizable glob of cum had leaked from her and left a glistening trail down her thigh and was now staining the sheets. I pulled the covers over her and decided if she was good with it, so was I.

[afagehi7]

I'm not much on the pregnancy fantasy but it's a hot story!

[freeromer]

I'm not much on the pregnancy fantasy but it's a hot story!

Thank you for reading it! While the story framing is around pregnancy, it'll mostly cover fetishes such as partner swapping, cuckolding, cream pies, etc. It's just a helpful frame work for some of the things I want to do in each part and give reasoning to the continuation of the events.

[OOAA]

Very hot story!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Would hubby ask for comparison? (vs lover, of course...., in size, stamina,.........)

[SamWarrens]

So, continue?

[NewtonBlade]

Well done! More, please.

[freeromer]

It's been a busy week, but I'm almost done with the next chapter. Should be posting it this weekend. Glad you all are enjoying it!

[freeromer]

Chapter 2 - Fred and Michelle

The next morning Karen awoke less than enamored with how she had ended the night. “ugh, why did I just fall asleep?” I heard her say a little perturbed and grossed out by her own behavior. As she got out of bed her thighs were covered in streaks of dried semen and her crotch a mess still of various sexual fluids from the prior night. As she made her way to the bathroom you could see where the leakage of Hank’s and my own cum had coated Karen’s ass and the bed was left with a giant white spot where it all had finally deposited. “Didn’t you have fun and wasn’t this your idea?” I said proding her for a little fun. “You didn’t have any complaints last night as I recall.” I continued while chuckling a bit. From the bathroom she replied unamused “Oh, funny. Next time maybe I’ll have you clean me up and then decide that I have a headache, from you.” The shower turned on and I heard Karen step in, I got out of bed to join her. “You have any more jokes for your wife or maybe something else to say, Tom?” she said while scrunching her nose at me. “No, I’m done. I was never much of a comedian.” I said. She turned and began washing herself, rubbing her lufa over her body and lightly scrubbing herself free of the signs of her naughty behavior. In an attempt to make amends I decided flattery was better than comedy. “You were great last night. Karen that teddy always looks so good on you, and I think Hank was even surprised not just by how good you looked but how assertive you were. Hell, it definitely caught me off guard.”

Karen turned around in the shower, rinsing the soap off her back and butt. her breasts shiny and wet in front of me with trails of water running down her stomach and legs to the floor below. A smile appeared on her face as she spoke “Tom, my pussy felt like it was literally on fire the closer we got to Hank coming over. By the time I heard you letting him in the door I was using a towel to wipe up the excess wetness in my panties. It was luck that we even made it to the bedroom in time before I had my legs wrapped around him.” I could see in her face as she described her state last night that the emotions attached to it and her libido grew. “So you’re good to continue?” I asked. “You said you had plans with that couple from the website tonight. Just wanted to see if you still wanted to go through with that. Some random couple is much different than Hank.” Karen’s answer as she finished washing her hair was an affirmation that she was still sold on her plan for 30 sexual partners in a month. “Oh yes, they seem really nice and I’m looking forward to being out of the house for a bit. I haven’t gone out just by myself in forever, this is just a bonus on top of that.” She stepped out of the shower to start drying off and added “And don’t worry, Tom. I’ll text you throughout the night so you know how things are going or if I need you to come get me.” I replied with a simple “Alright”. Thinking about it, Karen had only played solo a few times before. I could probably count them on one hand. If this has given her a reason to be excited about it, I had no problems with it.

I returned home from work that day to find Karen already home and getting ready for her night out. “Oh, surprised you beat me home today.” I said, honestly surprised to see her. “Yeah, I left a little early today so I’d have enough time. Wanted to make sure I wouldn’t be running late for my date with Fred and Michelle.” Karen was rummaging through her lingerie drawer, picking up and putting to the side items which weren’t catching her fancy for the night. She looked to have showered again with her hair up in towel drying, standing around in the nude while picking out her clothes for the night. “Anything you’re looking for in particular?” I asked. Karen answered without turning around, still having not found what she was looking for. “I was looking for my black g-string, I wanted to wear that black dress I like tonight and don’t want to showing any panty lines.” Her black dress with a plunging neckline, and was just long enough to cover her bottom ass cheeks. I asked her to wear it out with me often as I loved how it looked on her. Finally Karen had found the black g-string and was stepping into them and pulling them up to cover her freshly shaven pussy. “While I’m out, would you mind running out to Home Depot to grab the stuff for the yard? I wanted to get that landscaping done this weekend.” “Sure” I replied. It would give me something to do for a little time at least while she was out. “You’ll text me throughout the night, right?” Just confirming with her that she’d keep in contact with me. Karen was already in her bra and was slipping the dress on. “Yes I’ll text you to know I’m alright… or do you want me to text you other things?” She had a devious little smile on her face and the inflection she put on the end of her sentence drove home the point. I was a little embarrassed at her question, but wasn’t about to turn down the offer. “You know I would love a picture or two of you.” Karen’s smile grew wider as she replied “I’ll see what I can do.”

By the time she was ready it was almost 6:30. Her black dress looked great on her, the neck showing off her beautiful tan skin down between her breasts and her legs on full display below the hemline. She was wearing a matching set of pearl earrings and necklace and her black open toe high heels. “Well, how do I look?” She asked. “Like you’re going to be late, stunning, but late.” I replied. Karen rolled her eyes at me. “Well not as late as I would have been at least.” At that time her phone chimed to show that the Uber was here. “Ok I have to go, I’ll let you know when I get there. Don’t forget to run out to get the plants and things.” She closed the door behind her and I watched as she got in the car and hurried off to her date with Fred and Michelle.

While trying to pick the best looking rose plant I got a text:

Karen: Ok, I’m here. Just chatting out front waiting for a table.

Tim: Thanks, hope you have a good time.

Karen: I will, I’ll let you know how the night goes.

Picking up a few other things to make the backyard look less barren, I finally got home about an hour later and had almost forgotten Karen wasn’t home when she texted me again:

Karen: Things are going good, they’re a charming couple! They liked the dress as well.

Tim: Good to hear! So, all go for the rest of the night?

Karen: Possibly, haven’t talked about lifestyle stuff, just getting to know one another.

TIm: Ok, just got home. See you later.

At this point I wasn’t sure this would work, while meeting a couple to swing with is one thing, going from first date to bare back is another, and who knows what other stipulations or rules the other couple may have. I was pretty much talking myself into being ready to go pick Karen up early when she texted again:

Karen: We’re closing out and heading back to their place : )

Tom: Everything ok? They’re ok with no condom and internal?

Karen: Yes, told them I had an allergy and was on the pill. Fred was pretty excited at the chance.

Tom: And his wife?

Karen: She seemed ok with it too, said she was looking forward to having me as well.

Tom: Well you’re in for a good time then, lol

Karen: lol, yes. Kisses, I’m riding with them. texted you when we’re at their place.

It was about a 45 minute wait when another text from Karen came in:

Karen: wow, their house is beautiful! we’re opening a bottle of wine and then heading up stairs.

Tom: Good to hear, any details yet?

Karen: Michelle and I have kissed a bit, nothing major yet. have to go.

The night started to slow down for me. I tried to keep it out of my thoughts and stay busy, but images of Karen in a lustful embrace with another man kept filling my head. I checked my phone constantly hoping for something. What felt like hours was probably only 45 minutes when she texted again:

Karen: Stopped for a sec to pee. They have a sex swing! Been having fun with it. Fred is a good size and knows how to eat pussy.

A selfie followed of my wife naked in the mirror of someone else’s house. Her hair was a little messed up from whatever they had been up to and her face was already a little flush from either the wine or the sex.

Karen: Kisses. Be good and I’ll send you another later ; )

Tom: Ok!!

Tonight was going to be long. Finally, after about an hour and a half, Karen texted me again. By this time I was in bed, but unable to sleep from thinking about her and wanting her myself:

Karen: Just finished. Have something for you.

What followed was a video clip. From the preview image it looked to be Karen in straps hanging from the ceiling supporting her body, arms, and legs. A man was between her legs facing away from the camera. I pressed play. Karen was suddenly in motion as the man, Fred I assume, thrusted into her. Her moans captured “fuck, yessss, ohhhhhh fuckkkkk.” She held onto some of the straps with her hands while her legs were forcibly separated by others. “Do you like her, she’s so wet for you.” The person holding the camera said. Over the sounds of Karen’s lustful panting you could hear the man reply “God yes, this little hot wife was made to fuck.” After two more deep thrusts into my wife the clip ended. My breath quickened and the beating of my heart grew, I felt as if I had never wanted Karen more than at that moment.

Karen: Cleaning up and calling an Uber. be home soon. Had a great time ; )

A picture followed her text, a beautiful picture of her freshly inseminated pussy. Karen had sat on their toilet and had her legs spread wide, one hand held the camera pointing to her pubic area. With her other hand, Karen’s pointer and index fingers held her outer labias wide open. Her pussy was a mosaic of seminal fluid, lube and Karen’s own cream. A drop of cum was holding off her inner lips about to drop.

I was unable to reply to her in my current state and after the last picture, Karen sent no other messages. My head was swimming and my crotch throbbed in pain from how much I wanted her. If time had slowed before, it had stopped now. Every second that went by stretched out and throbbing intensified. Finally, headlights pierced the darkness outside our house, a car pulled into the driveway. Karen in the back of the car, made pleasantries with the drive and stepped out after a moment. As she walked up to the front door, I could barely contain my lust for her.

As Karen closed the door behind her, I pressed her against it with my body, kissing her neck and running my hands up her thighs lifting her dress. I had pushed her dress above her hips exposing her stained black g-string now specked in white. My mouth was making its way down over her skin towards her breasts when Karen pushed me back a bit. “Tom, quit it! Wait until we’re away from the windows at least. You’re just going to confirm what the Uber driver already probably thought of me!” I composed myself and gave her some space. “Sorry, I just wanted you so badly, I couldn’t control myself.” With the pause in the action, the previously stationary car now slowly backed out of the driveway. As soon as it was gone, Karen took my hands and placed them back on her hips, she turned around to brace herself against the door. “Ok, now you can continue.”.

That was all I needed to hear, I quickly undid my pants freeing my throbbing cock and pressed it againsts Karen’s ass cheeks. She adjusted herself to help, arching her back to better present her waiting hole. Fumbling with my hands a bit, I held my cock to help my aim and pulled her tiny g-string to the side exposing her. The feeling of finally penetrating her was electric. I slid in to her effortlessly and began thrusting vigorously. My cock slid in and out of her, Karen had been well stretched out and her pushy offered little resistance to me. To assist in my energetic fucking of her, Karen squared up, spread her legs a little more and sank back to allow my full length to ram into easily. I pumped away at her for a few minutes, finally enjoying the feeling of her body enveloping mine, and soon the building tension in me burst free with my cum being added to the collection in Karen’s womb.

The release was cathartic, we stayed together until the last drop had left my cock and was deposited in her. Then Karen slid herself free from me and crossed her legs to hold in as much cum as she could. trails still formed down her thighs as it began to leak out regardless of her attempt to hold it in. “Can you grab me something so I don’t drip all over the floor?” She asked me. I grabbed her some tissues and she held them against her pussy to catch any more leaking cum as she made her way to the bedroom. Following her, I cleaned myself up and the few drips which had landed on the hardwoods and got in bed waiting for her. Karen joined me shortly after once she had undressed and taken her makeup off.

“How was it?” I was curious about the rest of her night. “It was great, they were lovely people, we’ll need to get together again with them some time” she beamed, her face still flush from the night’s escapades. “I never knew a swing could be that much fun. It felt great to just be supported and restrained like that as the two of them had their way with me.” “Both of them?” I asked. “Yes, Michelle had this double ended dildo that she used with me, I was really enjoying that while Fred was busy with me sucking him. He precums a lot.” It seems the night was full of unexpected happenings for Karen. She went on to describe to me how the sex swing worked and how once at Fred and Michelle’s place, she spent most her time strapped into it. “There were times Fred would just watch, Michelle really seems to like fucking other women, she probably streached me out more than either of you two.” Surprised, I asked “So her dildo was larger than Fred?” “oh, yes. Fred is a good size, but that dildo was definitely thicker. I was a little sore from how rough she got with it, but didn’t want to disappoint you when I got home” Karen replied. Karen rolled over to go to sleep, it seemed she was finally running out of energy. “Did he at least cum in you?” I asked, trying to get one more question in. “mmhmm, he did. But Michelle had me again afterwards, I’m not sure how much I was able to keep in.” She was starting to doze off. “I can tell you more about it in the morning.”

With that I turned off the bedroom lamp, and tried not to let my thoughts running through my head keep me up any more. Only on day 2, things are going good, and Steve is coming by the house tomorrow.

[regular3]

Loving this! Absolutely loving this. Hopefully she will have more solo's and perhaps a gangbang.

[NewtonBlade]

Great start! This could be a fantastic series.

[SamWarrens]

Great story, great writing! Keep it coming!

[freeromer]

Thanks! I'm trying to do one chapter a week, started working on the next one last night.

[freeromer]

Chapter 3 - Steve

“Running a little late, tell Karen I’ll be over around 3” Steve was never the most reliable person, but not a complete flake. “Ok, it's not a problem, we’re both home whenever.” I told him. “Ok, good. looking forward to seeing Karen again!” He replied, sounding relieved he hadn’t missed his chance. “Haha, I’m sure, see you then. Bye.” I hung up with Steve and looked out through the kitchen windows to see Karen working in the yard. She was bent over with a trowel in one hand trying to dig out a hole big enough for her new rose bush. Her ratty pair of jean shorts would have done Daisy Duke proud.

After putting away the rest of the dishes, I walked outside to let her know Steve was running late. Her disapproving look was enough to communicate her feelings without words. “Won’t that make us late? We have tickets for a game tonight, and told people we’d meet in the parking lot around five.” Unable to give her a satisfactory answer, I threw my hands up a little and shrugged my shoulders “I mean, I guess that depends on you and Steve.” Karen shot back “And you too Tom.” That was true. Reclaiming and having my shot with her was part of the deal. “We’ll just see what happens, he’s still coming over.” I turned back and headed indoors, Karen bent back over and kept tending to her garden as controlling Steve was beyond her reach at the moment.

This morning had been fairly relaxing. Over breakfast Karen told me more about her night over at Fred and Michelle’s. She had really loved the sex swing apparently and was asking about if we were to get one where and how to hang it. Beyond that, she gave me more intimate details about her and Fred. Fred’s cock was apparently close to mine, just a tad more girthy. Also, he had an upward curve when erect. “But he came in your mouth you said?” I had asked, not quite remembering everything from the night before. “No, while I was sucking him, he had a lot of pre-cum. it's different, It's not something you really do.” Karen said, acting as if I had missed sex-ed. “Sometimes, the male will have pre ejaculate which isn’t...uh isn’t.. it's not cum.” The presentation was C+ at best. “Oh, ok. What about when he was inside you?” I asked, hoping to move away from dry anatomical descriptions. “Fred lasted a few minutes, I think all the build up was a bit much. Also, he was pretty watery and couldn’t keep it up after. Most of it leaked out, especially after Michelle had me afterwards”. Her eyes looked off as her memory of last night took hold. “So she was your favorite part then?” I asked. “I mean, not to sound mean, but, yeah, Michelle was a lot of fun.”

Beyond that conversation over some toast and coffee the day had mostly been yard work. Karen loves to garden and her usual outfit is fairly minimal, an old dirty tee-shirt that’s seen better days and some jean shorts which keep getting shorter. Generally nothing under them as Karen hates to have sweaty bras or underwear on. Always fun for me to get a look at in the yard, and probably for the neighbors too.

As the day wore on Steve texted an update on her arrival:

Steve: it’ll be more like 3:45, something came up.

Tom: Ok, we just have to be out of the house by 4:30.

Steve: Yeah no problem, I’ll be there.

You’d think that free pussy wouldn’t be so hard to give away, but Steve was making it difficult. Informing Karen of Steve’s even later arrival was met by little acknowledgement as she continued to work. At 3:45 Karen came into the house, her new rose bushes now planted, along with a stone border and some mulching over the current beds. “You look a bit of a mess.” I told her, seeing as she had dirt on her knees and covering most of her arms up to the shoulder. The sweat over her body muddied her skin mixed with the earth. Smudges across her cheeks and nose completed the absolute mess she was. “Steve’s still not here?” She exclaimed, exacerbated at his tardiness. I shrugged with not really anything to add. “Well if he wants me, I’ll be in the shower.” Karen then turned and walked into our bedroom, undressing and throwing her soiled clothes into the hamper. She turned the shower on in our bathroom and waited for the water to come to temperature before stepping in. Almost as if he planned it, Steve pulled into our driveway at the same time.

From the couch I saw a red sedan pull up, Steve stepped out and hurriedly made it to our door. By that time I had made it there to open it and greet him. “Hey, come on in.” Steve stepped in and started apologizing immediately. “Sorry, I was just trying to run some errands, but then the line at the UPS store was nuts and I had forgotten some, well, it doesn’t matter. Thanks for having me over, where’s Karen?” Steve looked around for my wife and was a little confused at the lack of her appearance. “Oh, well she had been working in the yard, so, with us having to leave soon… she had jumped in the shower.” I told him. “So should I wait for her, I don’t want to hold you two up just for a booty call.” Steve said trying to feel out exactly how he should still get between Karen’s legs. “Well she said if you still wanted her, to join her” I told him, taking Karen’s last statement literally. Steve had a bit of a confused look on his face, but as I motioned towards our bedroom with the on suite bathroom with the sound of running water coming from it, he slowly started putting things together. “Yeah, I guess I will. A shower sounds nice. You don’t mind do you?” “Not at all.” I replied.

Steve made his way into Karen and mine’s bathroom. From the living room I heard Karen a little surprised at his appearance, but at the sound of the shower door opening, I took it as a good sign. It didn’t take long for the sound of Karen’s moaning to start permeating the house. As the two of them found their rhythm the sound of their wet bodies meeting joined the sounds filling our home. Steve’s measured pumping of Karen elicited her to several peaks as evident by her louder moaning and her exclaiming “ohh fuck, yes!” and “oh god, harder, harder!”. Steve happily complied with her demands as evident by the quickened pace of the sound of skin on skin and splashing water. I could hear Karen’s voice “ooooh, ooooh, ooooh yes, oooooh” as Steve’s cock continued to induce waves of pleasure to her body.

Steve had been divorced for about a year, we had first met him and his now ex-wife at a swingers club. They were very personable, and enjoyable people to get a drink with. But from the first time him and Karen had sex, she had a love affair with his cock. Something about his slightly thicker circumference of his shaft or the tip of his penis which was girthy and sizable hit all the right spots within Karen. Many times at parties when Steve was there, Karen would make a beeline for him to have his cock inside her. After he had separated from his wife, Karen had made herself available more than once for a booty call and Steve had more or less an open invitation to come over to fuck her.

It sounded like after a few last thrusts into Karen’s wet pussy that Steve was finally finishing. Karen’s moans gave away the occurrence as she let out a gratified “oh god yes, cum for me.” Hearing them finish their copulation excited me for also having my turn with my wife. Listening to them from our living room the tightness in my pants was constant, and I had had to fight off the urge to go watch them as Steve pinned my wife to the shower wall while fucking her. But the clock ruined my fantasies as it showed 4:21.

I stepped into the bathroom to remind Karen of the time and saw that she had already stepped out of the shower and was drying herself off. Steve on the other hand was still in the shower cleaning himself up. “Hey, sweety, it's past 4:20 so we need to get going.” She put her leg up on the counter to keep drying herself off. Only the faintest wisp of cum still sticking to her outer pussy lips gave away her prior activity. “Sorry, I’ll be ready shortly. They won’t mind if we’re a few minutes late.” Karen said. At that, Steve interjected “I hope I made it worth it if you’re late.” Karen wrapping the towel around herself below her arms smiled and responded “Like always. You’re just a great time, Steve.” Steve stepped out of the shower and turned it off. I handed him a towel so he could dry off as well. “Thanks again for the invite, it’s always nice to come see you two.” he said back. “Thanks again for coming, Karen was in the mood, and well, you know how that goes.” He grinned with the ego boost “yeah, I always enjoy Karen. You’re a lucky man, Tom.”

In our bedroom Karen was busy getting dressed, she was already in a cute matching red bra and panty set and was currently working a pair of khaki shorts up her thighs. Once buttoned up she turned around to face Steve and myself in the bathroom still. Steve was getting dressed as well and I was just leaning against the vanity. "Steve have you been seeing anyone lately?" Karen asked. "No not really, just haven't found anyone I've really matched up with." He answered plainly. "Oh, what apps are you using?" I could see where she was going with her line of questioning, 30 is a high number. "Mostly Tinder or Ok Cupid. I'm on Bumble too, but mostly use the others." Karen seemed to be taking mental notes on Steve’s answers. "Well, I'm sure you'll find someone soon, if not, you're more than welcome to come back over when you'd like." Karen was never shy about letting Steve know how much she liked fucking him. The two of them finished getting dressed, with Karen putting on a top which hung off her shoulders and Steve in the clothing he had worn over. We saw him out the door as we ourselves were leaving the house. "As always, great to see you guys, thanks again Karen. We should see each other again soon." Steve said while getting in his car. "Yeah, always good, Steve." I said. Karen also replied "don't be a stranger" and gave him a kiss goodbye.

As we drove out to meet some friends for a tailgate before the night game, Karen was busy on her phone in the seat next to me. "What ya doing?" I asked her. "Just setting up a profile on those dating apps. I've been talking to a few single guys on the lifestyle site, but figured I should try a more traditional method for meeting people." Karen said while waiting for Tinder to install. "You'd be happy with just some random guy being the father?" Kind of questioning myself if that was ok. "I'm not meeting anyone I don't like. I still find it more personal than the other option. Besides, if I was just going to sleep with people we knew, it'd be a much smaller pool of candidates." Karen was right, the idea was to have a large random pool of possible donors. Also, her intuitive feelings towards the men she slept with generally were pretty good to their character. As we pulled into the parking lot, Karen had already matched a few men and was conversing with them. Putting her phone down, she looked over to me and put her hand on my crotch and stroked my hard on through my pants. “Don’t worry sweety, I’m not going to forget about you.”

We pulled into a spot next to a tent, the party currently going on in a back section of the parking lot was where we were meeting our friends. They generally got there early enough for a prime spot and set up, and the grill was already going with people conversing with drinks in their hands and others playing cornhole. Karen stepped out of the car, straightened her shorts, and went to go greet our friends Nikki and Chris who were chatting to others under the tent. I got out and discreetly adjusted myself as well, this was going to be a long game.

Throughout the tailgate Karen’s teasing of my cock was making it very hard for me to walk around. While playing cornhole she would be more or less on top of me, her hands touching my sides or butt, or pressing her body against mine. While sitting and talking with people near the grill, Karen decided to come over and sit on my lap. With her drink in hand, constantly adjusting her seating position on me, to grind her ass against my still stiff cock. Fighting back the need to immediately bend her over and insert myself into her pussy right there, or cum in my pants, felt like I was on a knife’s edge. As it started to get dark, the party wound down as people started filtering into the stadium. Chris had already packed up his stuff and Nikki and Karen were still chatting away close by. “See you guys in our section in a bit.” Chris said, closing the tailgate on his truck. “Oh we’ll be following you guys in.” I said. Chris had a smirk on his face and responded “I’m not so sure Karen has that in mind. We’ll see you in a bit.” He waved over to Nikki who came over and they started walking towards the stadium with kick off time approaching. Clearly Karen’s behavior had not gone unnoticed. And almost on cue, at that moment Karen walked up behind me and grabbed my hand and said “Come on, let's take a quick trip into the woods.”

Following behind my wife, I looked around. Most people were headed in to be in their seats before the game started. Those who weren’t were either still busy tailgating or too drunk to care for either. Our site being at the back of the lot, backed up to a wooded area. While generally used as a place to relieve oneself of a few beers, my wife looked to help me relieve myself of another pressure inside me. As we stepped past the brush at the edge of the forest, I looked around to see if there was anyone else using the woods at this time. Karen’s head was on a swivel as well making sure her plans wouldn’t be interrupted. Once we had walked back far enough that she felt we were comfortably secluded, Karen walked up to a suitably thick tree, unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down to her ankles along with her panties, and then bent over to present her wet and waiting pussy to me while leaning against the tree. “I’m sure you’re about to burst sweety, but I needed to make this quick. Don’t want to be too tardy do we?” Karen said to me with a devilish smile on her face. The sight of her bare pussy glistening with her honey or the sweet scent of her cunt drove me over the edge. This unbearable teasing had finally come to an end, I made quick work of freeing my throbbing erection from my pants and placing my hands on Karen’s ass to steady myself and plunged myself deep into Karen’s sex.

I felt her wetness envelope me, my hard cock now coated in her silkiness. The walls of her pussy gripped me tightly. Karen was definitely trying to make me cum as quickly as possible. She pushed back on the tree she was using as support to sink her body as far down on my shaft as she could. I could feel her body tighten around me as she stroked my length within the confines of her vagina. Her ass bounced against me as she continued to exert herself in draining my balls into her impatient womb. In my current state I made it about five strokes before my hands tensed up and I held onto her plump ass with a vice like grip as my pulsing cock streamed into her my seed. Karen let out a pleasing moan as she felt the hot ejaculate pour forth into her. She patiently waited until the last drops had been securely placed in her and my body relaxed and started to pull itself free from her embrace. Before my tip had even fully withdrawn, Karen had reached down for her shorts and underwear and was pulling them back up her legs. Just as I had pulled free, and the milky white contents of her pussy started to run down her thighs, Karen stood up buttoning up her shorts and grabbing my hand again to walk back towards the parking lot. I was still working to get my penis back in my pants and she said to me without looking back “That was a nice quickie, hopefully we haven’t made ourselves too obvious, Tom.”

At the game through touchdowns and all manner of highlight plays, Karen stayed seated while cheering. Her legs tightly crossed as she screamed and waved her arms. I had no such restrictions as I enjoyed the game and the post coital buzz along with the one from the alcohol. The knowing glances from Chris and the laugh shared between him and Nikki were clear indications we had not been as discrete as we had hoped. But no matter, Karen sat there pleased with the warm moist feeling between her legs of freshly being inseminated and I with the glowing feeling of being the one who did it.

After another thrilling loss, the drive home from the game was pleasant. Karen was again on her phone texting. It seemed like she had her pick of suitors from the dating sites she had joined and was busy weeding out those that didn't meet her standards. Now and then she'd let out a chuckle. "What's so funny?" I asked while sitting at a light. "I don't think I've ever seen so many penises in one day. About half the messages I get have a picture or they ask if I want to see theirs." Karen's tone of voice seemed more amazed than disapproving. "And did you say yes?" I half jokingly said. Blushing a bit she replied "To some, yes. There's some quite nice ones." As we drove closer to home Karen stayed engaged with her phone, typing away. Then at one point she pulled her shirt down, unhooked her bra, and took a selfie with her tits exposed. By chance or planning, there weren't any other cars close to us at the time as they would have gotten a great view of my wife's exposed breasts and perky nipples. Looking over surprised at Karen's action I asked her "And who is that for??" "Hmm? Oh, it just felt unfair not to also show them something as well." She replied as her fingers were busy sending her titties across the internet.

Once home we were both in bed quickly. Karen had made sure to clean herself up and her cum stained shorts and panties had been tossed in the clothes hamper. As she laid besides me, I wondered where else this wild adventure would take us.

[afagehi7]

Egg-cellent!

[NewtonBlade]

Tom missed his 10 minute window this time.

[freeromer]

Tom missed his 10 minute window this time.

Yeah funny how life dictates the rules more than we do some times. We'll have to see what other changes may be in store for them ; )

[Iamgroot]

Great fun story that hits all the good parts and the joy of experimenting with risks. Keep going!

[freeromer]

4 - Jon

The next morning I woke up early, the light had just started coming through the windows in our bedroom. Karen, still asleep, laid beside me under the covers. I rolled over to look at her, her dark copper hair trailing down her pillow and just her shoulders peeking out from the sheets which made the curve of her back and bottom look like waves. I moved closer to her and pressed my body against hers. Karen's warmth was enjoyable and my cock stiffened at being pressed against her body. My movements had woken Karen up. She mumbled "already up?" Shifting to press her ass against my cock. "Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to wake you. But if you're up…" my question trailing off but still being asked. Karen shifted herself onto her stomach and pulled down a pillow and placed it below her hips, lifting up her crotch for easy access. "Mmmhmm, just start slow and be gentle." I moved over top of her under the sheets. She had her legs slightly apart and using my hand I helped to guide my morning wood into her. Rubbing the tip of my member against her opening, Karen shifted slightly to help my aim and then slowly I worked my self back and forth until my shaft was wholly enveloped in her sex. My body pressed down on her and Karen's firm ass pushed back as she worked to get comfortable. It was nice to make love to my wife again in a more normal setting after the experience the past few days had been.

As we both got more cozy intertwined, I began moving slowly in and out. My shalf lazily sliding out of Karen’s pussy and then back down into her. Her juices spread out over me and helped make each reentry more effortless. As my relaxed rhythm started, I could feel Karen’s body sink into the mattress below as my body pressed down on her. Her right hand searched out mine and she laced our fingers together as she enjoyed some early morning coupling. My strokes into her continued, the head of my cock gliding against her walls until I was as deep in her honey pot as I could go. My ball sack lightly slapped against her clit and outer lips. Karen closed her eyes and let out a pleasing soft moan with each tap. I was enjoying our love making, as my member kept probing her pussy’s depths without pressure to finish, just enjoying the feeling and delight her body was to have. Karen was also enjoying herself, and her other hand had snuck under her and was busy rubbing the hood of her clit. I could feel the circular motion she was tracing over herself as my body came to rest against hers as I hit the end of each stroke.

As we continued our coupling I felt a squeeze of my right hand that Karen still held. She was letting me know to finish so the pace of my thrusting quickened and the impact of my body against her butt gave a satisfactory smack. My impending release swelled within me and with a last forceful thrust I tensed up and pressed my body firmly against Karen's ass as my seed surged into her. Her left hand moved to cup my sack and gently grasp it as she felt each pulse of my body deposit another dribble of cum in her womb. With the last drop, I lowered myself to rest on her back pressing our bodies together as I rested inside her still.

Karen looked up at me and smiled "It always makes me feel happy to have your cum inside me." "I'm always happy to oblige." I responded. As I felt myself shrink away from her, I rolled off of Karen. A white streak brushed against her thigh as I moved beside her. Karen moved onto her back and grabbed some tissues from beside the bed. Spreading her legs, her pussy began to drip and finally a load of cum loosened itself and ran out to be wiped up with the tissues in her hand. "Still recovering from last night?" She asked me, clearly noticing the missing volume from the normal amount I tend to leave in her. I chuckled a bit "Are you surprised? I'm more amazed anything came out at all. You're draining me dry, my love." I couldn't tell if the smile on Karen’s face was because she was pleased at the thought, or found the concept absurd. Either way, she got up from the bed and threw her robe loosely over herself. "Maybe some coffee and breakfast would help you replenish?" She asked me. "Couldn't hurt, could it?" I said while getting up myself. "Ok, I'll get some started, need to make sure you're up to performing tonight with Jon coming over."

The day passed by quickly and as the sun started to set we were getting close to when Jon would arrive. “You dressing up for Jon tonight?” I ask Karen. “hmm, I hadn’t really planned on it, were you just going to watch tonight?” I hadn’t really thought about it myself, but now that she brought it up I rather not have to wait tonight, tomorrow was Monday and it had already been a long weekend. “I was hoping we’d have a threesome I guess.” answering her, still not sounding sure of it myself. Karen looked back at me with a smirk, “Tired of waiting for your turn with me?” She was having a little fun with me, which was fine. “Oh totally, I was thinking why not fuck you now before Jon gets here. Maybe even twice.” I jokingly shot back.”Well if that’s the case, why put anything on at all. I don’t want to have to get dressed and undressed three times tonight.” While we filled the time just bullshitting each other, Jon texted he was on his way over. I interrupted our conversation to let Karen know. “Jon will be here in about fifteen minutes. How about you just wait in our bedroom and I’ll bring him in.” Karen nodded agreeing with the idea “Yeah, it's Sunday, not to say I want to make it a quickie. But it would be nice to not draw it out too late.” Karen started to undress and soon was in the buff. She climbed into our bed and pulled the sheets over her body. “I’m just going to keep warm until he’s here.”

Jon was actually early, and after about ten minutes there was a knock on the door. “Well, let me go get our guest.” I said, walking out of the bedroom. Opening the front door, Jon greeted me and stepped in. “Hey how are you, hope things have been well with you and Karen?” Jon’s statement ended as a question when he didn’t see her around. I motioned to the bedroom door. “Karen’s pretty ready to get down to business if you catch my drift” Jon didn’t need a second hint and started unbuttoning his shirt. “Sounds good to me. I’ve been looking forward to it all weekend” Jon replied. We walked into the bedroom to find Karen naked, laying on her back with the top sheet pulled off the bed. Her legs were wide open, her right hand between them stroking the hood or her clit. A gleam of moistness appearing on her waiting slit. At seeing this, Jon started kicking off his shoes and was busy trying to get fully undressed as well. “Hi Karen, glad you asked me over” He said to just fill the time in between now and when he got to enter Karen. “Glad to have you over, sorry, was just in a mood to get started tonight” she said while still playing with her clit in front of us. I had also started getting undressed but Jon was first, and once unclothed he joined Karen on the bed.

Jon moved between Karen’s legs and over her body, he found her exposed breasts and began massaging them with his hands while sucking on one of her nipples. Karen reached down between their bodies and found his cock, her hand started to gently caress him. She felt the warmth in her hand pulse and grow with each stroke. Once to her liking, she gave a clear message of her intent by moving Jon’s tip to her pussy’s entrance. Karen’s wetness coating his swollen tip. By this time I had also undressed and was moving toward the bed myself. I sat down on it just in time to see Jon adjust himself over Karen and push his tip into her and start working himself back and forth to sink more of his length into my wife. Karen gave a pleasing moan at his action and looked over to see me joining them. My penis was still not erect and she reached out to start stroking my shaft to try and help. Jon began to pump into Karen, her legs spread wide to give him ease of access with each thrust into her. My wife’s hand on my cock started to match its stroke to the cock currently burying itself inside her. I was finding it difficult to become hard even with her help. I moved closer to Karen, putting my half upright member close to her mouth. Karen got the hint and gave Jon’s arm’s a squeeze to get his attention. He had found a rhythm and his fully stiff cock had been pushing deeper in her, he stopped at her action. “Everything ok?” he asked. “Yeah, just moving to another position.” Karen answered as she pulled herself free from Jon’s cock. Karen got up on her knees and moved between us and rotated over to situate herself to be able to suck my cock while also presenting her ass and pussy to Jon behind her. At this time I got a good view of Jon’s dick. He was larger than me with probably an extra inch and a half in length. Jon was also uncut, which made his tip look even larger. His whole shaft was coated in Karen’s juices, waiting to be reinserted into her stretched out hole.

Karen pulled her hair back with one hand while looking up at me with a kindly smile. her lips parted and I found the warmth of her mouth enveloping my member which had started to already shrink from its partially erect state. Her tongue against my shaft felt wonderful and I could feel my confidence start growing again. I felt a violent shove and the reverberations of Karen moaning as Jon reentered her. Karen’s face pushed against my crotch as Jon had just lined up his engorged dick with her slightly agape pussy and sunk himself to the hilt in it. Karen released me for a moment to catch her breath as Jon began to assert his dominance over their sexual encounter. His forceful thrusts slapped against her ass and caused her tits to swing beneath her. Karen tried to grab my cock again, but kept having to brace herself again with both hands each time he plunged deep into her sex. Not wanting to be left out and moved myself to place my penis to Karen’s panting lips. She made her best attempt to service the cock in her mouth, but the one in her pussy dominated her body and mind. Soon Jon’s body was pressing down on Karen’s. Each shove into her caused the sensual fire in her womb to burn hotter and her legs grew weak at holding herself up to his assault.

My cock fell from her mouth, coated in my wife’s saliva as her body collapsed onto the bed with just her ass pushed up for easy entry to the man currently fucking her. I moved back as her arms stretched out, not looking for me, but for the headboard to push against. The sounds of their sex were loud and aggressive as Karen moaned in heat and Jon grunted with each thrust into her. With one final plunge into her, Karen’s ass was planted firm against Jon’s body, fully developing his member as it began squirting hot white fluid into her womb. I sat there watching as another man’s throbbing cock empty itself into my willing wife. Jon pulled himself free and I could see one last ejactulaion shoot from his tip and land onto Karen’s ass. Karen, still catching her breath, looked back at Jon “Hey, that was great, but could you give us a minute?” He looked at me and saw that not only had I not finished, but I hadn’t even started. “Oh sure, no problem. I’ll talk to you guys in a bit.” Jon got up, his cock still covered in his and Karen’s sexual fluid and gathered up his clothes and closed the bedroom door behind him, leaving just Karen and myself in bed.

Once alone, Karen looked to me “Everything ok, Tom?” A little embarrassed, I answered “Yeah, mostly. Just having some trouble getting it up tonight.” Karen seemed to blame herself a little, “Sorry, I just let him take over, I should have made sure you got to participate as well. Do you still, want to?” I looked at Karen, she was really sorry and for something that wasn’t her fault. “Yeah, if you don’t mind.” I still wanted to fuck her and cum as well and I thought it would probably help her feel better about the situation as well. “Ok, what would you like me to do?” She asked “Just doggy would be fine.” I answered. She smiled and turned around. Karen got back up on her knees and lowered her shoulders to present her pussy to me as exposed as possible. The sight of her was wonderful. Jon’s last shot of cum was still freshly painted across her ass and as she bent down a thick wad of cum parted her inner pussy lips and ran down the length of her slit and dripped down from her body. I took my semi-soft penis in hand and tried to get myself a little stiffer with a few tugs. Pressing my tip to Karen's inviting pussy I could feel the slick feeling of semen on her and pushed myself in.

Even in my current state I entered her easily. Karen and Jon's rough sex had left her stretched out and his cum made her entrance well lubricated. My cock slipped into her and Karen's as came to rest against my body. She moved herself up and down my shaft, her pussy attempting to squeeze down on the soft cock inside it and make it grow. I could feel how loose I was in her. Karen's ass bounced against me as she tried to further entice my cock to either cum or stiffen, but unfortunately in her effort I slipped out from her. About that time, Jon knocked on our bed room door "I'm just going to see myself out. It was a nice time, good to see you both again." Karen sat up and said "oh, thanks Jon for coming over. Wait, let me see you out." At this, she got up from bed and pick up her robe, throwing it loosely over her shoulders, still open in front. Jon's seed trailed down her legs, and she grabbed a tissue to tab up the sticky mess in her crotch as she made her way out to see Jon.

I watched her walk out the bedroom door to him as I also cleaned Jon's seed off myself. My dick was covered in another man's cum, and I had been unable to reclaim my wife. I listened to them make some pleasantries, and then heard the front door open and close as Jon left. Karen soon returned. She disrobed and climbed back into bed, pulling the sheets up to cover us. "I'm sorry" She said. I was mad at myself and felt bad that I had ruined the night for us all. She reached over and started to stroke me. "Did you want to try again?" She asked. "Maybe in the morning, let's get some sleep. I love you." I said. This seemed to help and Karen relaxed a bit "Ok, sounds good. I love you too, Tom". As we went to sleep, it was weighing on my mind if I'd be able to keep up or if unable to, Karen would continue without me. I decided that we'd see how the next day went and if I could recover.

[SamWarrens]

You stopped writing a month ago - everything ok?
Are you going to finish this story?
Its very good and deserves to be finished.

[freeromer]

Yeah, sorry. We moved and it's been crazy busy. Things are finally getting back to normal still be able to spend some more time on continuing.

[OOAA]

Yeah, sorry. We moved and it's been crazy busy. Things are finally getting back to normal still be able to spend some more time on continuing.

Sounds promising

[freeromer]

5 - Kyle

The alarm was going off. Karen reached out from the covers of the bed searching for the annoying buzzing notifying her it was Monday and any way to silence it. After several failed swipes, her hand found the snooze button and the noise stopped. Unfortunately for her, going back to sleep was not really an option. Tom had also been awoken and Karen was waiting for him to ask her to finish what they couldn’t do last night. Thinking back on it she felt awful that she couldn’t get Tom to finish and cum in her, that was their deal and she felt as if she had broken it. She was also fairly sore still from Jon’s rough pounding last night and wasn’t looking to exacerbate it before going into the office. It was during that thought that Karen felt Tom’s body press against her back, his cock still felt soft against her, and his arms stretched around her to hold her close. Smiling, she enjoyed his embrace and that Tom wasn’t seeming to hold last night against her. “Hey, I know we said we would finish this morning…” Tom said softly. Karen was waiting for the end of that sentence when the alarm went off again, jolting both of them to how late it was.

“Yes, I do. Karen said back to him. “but we’ll need to make it quick if we’re going to get showered and to work on time.” She turned the alarm off this time, while rolling over to let Tom have access to her well used sex. “Oh, um, actually…” Tom’s words trailed off again. Karen turned her head to look at him and see he was avoiding eye contact. “Is there something wrong?” She asked. “Uh.. well, I was thinking I could use a break. to, to recover some. it's been, a lot.” Tom finally finished his thought. A multitude of responses were bouncing around Karen’t head, was this Tom asking for them both to take a break, or his way of asking to stop? How should she state that she would like to continue? "What about my date tonight?" As soon as the words came out of her lips, Karen knew it sounded harsh. Tom was silent for a moment and Karen was starting to worry. "Oh, I didn't know you had set something up. No, I'm fine with that, I just, need a break. That weekend was more sex than we've had in months and I'm not in college any more." The room felt more relaxed. Karen got out of bed, she could still feel the dried cum from Jon sticking to her pussy lips and inner thighs.

As she made her way into the bathroom, Tom asked “So, the date tonight, who are you meeting?” Karen realized she had forgotten to tell him about it at all. From her new profile on a dating site she had been chatting with a few men, some of those texts had led to very sensual talk or pictures being sent, and she had agreed to meet one of them who was free that Monday. “Oh, I found someone online who was free tonight. So after work I was going to meet him and see how things went.” As she waited for the water in the shower to heat up, Tom came into the bathroom as well to start getting ready for the day. Karen had stepped into the show and was starting to wash herself when Tom asked “One of the guys you were sending pictures to the other day?” “Yeah, one of them. He’s going to college here, we matched while at the game together.” Karen soaped up her breasts and washed under her arms as she reflected on the amount of people online who had now seen her naked body. It gave her a trill to know there were people out there looking at her and wanting her. She had even snuck a photo of her pussy the other day in the bathroom to send to a few of them.Tom stepped into the shower just as Karen was finishing rinsing off. She looked down to see he was semi soft. unsure if he was up for it, she figured she’d wait for Tom to ask instead of bringing the issue up. Tom came over and kissed her neck, pressing his body against hers. “Karen, honey. Its fine, just text me so I know you’re ok.” Karen smiled hearing the approval from him. “Thanks, I will.” She stepped out to start drying herself off. Karen wasn’t really sure what to expect, she was half way just fantaizing fucking a man much younger than her, around the age when she met Tom. Thoughts of their time as horny early 20 year olds made her agree to meet him, Kyle, a Junior at her and Tom’s alma mater. As her and Tom finished getting ready, she gave him a kiss before running out the door. “I’ll be sure to keep you updated on tonight. If you’re up for it when I get home, just let me know.” With that, she left excited and nervous for her date night.

Around 1pm Karen’s phone buzzed with a text, it was from Kyle the college kid she was meeting later.

Kyle: Hey, we still on for later?

Karen: Yes! Looking forward to it. Still at the brickhouse bar, 6?

Kyle: Sure thing, can’t wait to see u and maybe more ; D

Karen: We’ll see, but maybe more sounds good to me!

Kyle: Maybe I could see some more of you now? Like that last one u sent me?

Karen could feel her face blush and the heat grow in her body. She looked around as if someone may have been reading her phone over her shoulder. Looking around the other cubicles everyone was minding their own business, staring at screens as they typed away. She tried not to think about it, but pressing her thighs together she could feel a growing tingling sensation in her crotch. She couldn’t get her mind back on her work, Kyle had started typing several times again, but the ellipsis never ended up with any text after. She wondered if he was maybe embarrassed for asking, or not sure how to walk back his question. Karen snapped too when she realised her hand was rubbing her own inner thigh. She stood up and looked around, still it didn’t seem like anyone noticed. Walking at a quick pace she made her way to the lady’s bathroom in the basement. She didn’t think there would be many people using it and it was away from the majority of the office space. Opening the door she looked around and under the stalls. No feet. She felt a relief in her chest as she walked into one of the stalls and locked the door.

For her date she had picked out a lavender dress, it had short sleeves and a work appropriate neck line. the dress came down to just above her knees and was in a wavy pattern. Underneath Karen had put on a front clasp pink bra which was a partial cup, exposing most of the top of her breasts. Her underwear, like usual, matched and was a lacy pink thong. Karen sat on the toilet seat and pulled the skirt of her dress up, as her hand reached for her underwear, she could feel how soaked it had become from her current state. She pulled the wet panties aside to expose her pussy, and taking one more second to listen for anyone else who may be in the bathroom, then took her phone and took a photo of her moist pussy. The sound of the shudder made her panic a little, but when nothing else happened to alarm her, Karen’s finger made its way to the hood of her clit. Another snap of a photo as Karen began massaging her aching clit. A warm feeling of pleasure started emanating from between her legs as she could feel her breathing quicken. Soon, two of her fingers had found their way inside her wet pussy. She could feel how sticky and slick her juices were as her fingers curled up inside her to stroke her g-spot. By this time she had taken several photos, but a sound from outside made her stop. Karen quickly withdrew her fingers from inside herself and held her breath, waiting for the door to the bathroom open. The voices outside the door stayed for a minute as she did best to not make a noise, but after they seemed to trail away and she relaxed again. Karen looked down at her sticky fingers and decided to take one more photo. She took her two fingers which had just been inside her wet pussy and put them into her mouth. As she pushed her fingers past her lips she tasted the salty and sweetness of her wetness and took a picture. She sent Kyle the ones she thought he’d like the most; her spread open pussy lips, showing her dripping wet; her knuckles deep with her own hand insider her, a small puddle of pussy juice forming at the base of her ass on the toilet seat, and finally the one of her sucking her own fingers off. Karen waited for a reply, she could see that Kyle was typing:

Kyle: Oh damn you are amazing. u sure you don’t just want to come over to hang?

Karen responded simply.

Karen: Yes, what’s your address?

Kyle: I’m at the Sigma Tau house on 137 greek lane.

After work, Karen was driving towards the address Kyle had sent her. She turned onto the main campus drive and started passing by familiar buildings which she had once attended class in. At a stop sign waiting for some co-eds to cross to an open pavilion, she started doubting what she was doing. "I'm crazy to be here like this" she spoke aloud in her car, finally vocalizing her thoughts. Her train of thought continued as she turned left and passed the dorm she once lived in. "What is he going to think of me, a 30 something year old just showing up like this? I can't compete with the girls around here, I'm going to be embarrassed just walking into a frat house. God, if there's anyone else there to see me I might just die on the spot if they ask if I'm someone's mom." Karen was now on Greek lane and was passing the stately, and somewhat in need of repair, housing of the various fraternities and sororities. She had never belonged to one and was feeling intimidated. As she pulled up to, and parked in front of house 137 she gave herself one last assuring pep talk, "it'll be fine, he'll open the door, apologize and we'll have a good laugh at the situation, and then I'll just go home". Karen stepped out of her car. She walked up to the red painted door at the front of a large brick 2 story house and rang the doorbell.

A few moments passed as Karen briefly considered going back to her car and leaving; but before she had taken any action, she heard footsteps coming towards the front of the house and the doorknob twisted and the door swung open. Standing in front of her was a young man, slightly taller than her and well built. He was wearing some workout shorts and a t-shirt with the school logo on it. Karen spoke to break the silence "Kyle? Hey, I'm Karen, uh it's good to meet you, so…" Kyle interrupted her "Hey, yeah Karen I'm sorry, I just was so forward with you after our last, uh, texts. Oh sorry to cut you off, you, you want to come in?" Seeing him as nervous as she was helped to relax Karen. "Thanks, this place is impressive. I've never been in a frat house before." She responded as she stepped inside the house. Looking around it was cleaner and more well kept than she had been imagining. "Can I grab you a Drink? We're pretty well stocked." Kyle asked her as they walked out of the foyer and into a living room. "Oh that'd be great after the day I had, can I get a gin and tonic?" Karen blushed after asking for a mixed drink when he probably was just asking about a beer. "Oh yeah, totally. You like Bombay sapphire or something else?" Kyle asked back. Karen was honestly surprised and reflexively responded "Oh my favorite, that'll take the edge off." Kyle laughed as he walked towards the bar in the adjacent room, "sounds good, I'll make us two."

Looking around Karen admired the large leather couches filling out the room, probably enough seating for 20. Along the walls were photos of the school along with groups of guys which she assumed were photos of the fraternity members throughout the years. The bar Kyle was at was massive, an old wooden bar taking up half the room it was in. A large mirror above it with tons of bottles behind it. She was starting to regret not spending any time at frat parties when she was in college and just going to bars. About this time Kyle returned with their drinks and handed Karen one. She took a sip. It was strong, but not overly so. "Thank you" She said while smiling and taking another sip. Kyle smiled back and drank some of his as well. "Yeah, thanks again for coming over. I just didn't know, didn't think you want to, like, it'd be weird us trying to do the normal date thing, right?" His rambling bluntness and correct assumptions triggered a laugh from Karen. "Haha, yeah, yeah you're right." She drank some more of her gin and tonic as she walked around the room. "Anyone else here? It's so quiet for such a large house." Kyle looked around the room himself, "Yeah normally there would be more brothers around, but most are at the Greek kickball tournament. I think it's just Dave and Will in the house, other than us." Karen let out another laugh "kick ball?" Kyle, a little embarrassed, explained "Yeah, Uh,it's for a like a charity competition, between a few of the houses. I um, skipped it to meet up with you." Karen was starting to feel warm from the gin and the boyish charm of Kyle. She had finished her first glass and motioned to the bar
"Could you get me another?" "Oh, sure!" Kyle quickly downed the rest of his glass as well and then off to the bar to mix a second round.

Karen was feeling more relaxed and a bit emboldened by knowing they were mostly alone in this large house, and the alcohol working through her system. She went to sit down on one of the leather couches there. She picked the one which looked the most plump with oversized cushions and a pleasant worn and weathered look to it. Sitting down she sunk into it, feeling somewhat enveloped by the couch cushions. Kyle walked back over with their refreshed glasses and sat beside her. As he handed Karen the gin and tonic, she moved her legs apart and made contact with his leg beside her. Karen took a drink and gave him a sultry look making sure to press against him with her leg. Kyle had a shocked look on his face but snapped put of it after a minute and placed his free hand on the closer of Karen's thighs. She made a pleasing low moan and Kyle's hand made its way further up her leg closer to her crotch. Once his fingers touched the soaked fabric of Karen's panties, Kyle quickly finished his drink in one glup, and then went in to start kissing her neck while he began massaging Karen's pussy. Karen leaned her head back and enjoyed Kyle's eagerness. His mouth felt wonderful against her skin and his efforts with his fingers were giving her a mild pleasure. Karen made quick work of her second drink while Kyle continued his work and then took her free hand and reached between her legs to move her panties aside so his fingers could then gain full access to her waiting pussy. The feeling of Karen’s moist vulva lips against his fingers only encouraged Kyle's advances further and he plunged two fingers into her. Karen let out a sensual gasp at feeling the entry of his fingers to her body. By this time he had put his glass down on the couch and his other hand was now fondling her breasts from outside her dress. Karen let her eyes roll back and just enjoyed the warming feeling from the gin and fingers inside her as Kyle continued to probe into her and move his fingers around searching for the right spot.

The sound of a door closing interrupted the blissful moment they were having. Both of their heads snapped up looking around. Kyle's fingers were violently pulled from within Karen; her pussy muscles instinctively tightening trying to hold him in. Karen's eyes darted around the room, but she didn't see anyone. "Oh sorry, yeah guess we forgot there are other people here still." Kyle said. Karen let out the breath she had been holding in. "Uh, maybe go up to my room?" He added. "Yes, that would be better. Where is it?" Karen asked while getting up and straightening her dress out. Kyle got up as well and led them up stairs to one of the rooms down the left hallway. As they walked down the hall, Karen noticed that most of the doors were closed except for one all the way at the end on the right. It was ajar and clearly the light coming through looked as if someone was watching TV inside". As they stopped just short of it she asked "I guess that's one of others still here?" While opening the door to his room Kyle responded "Yeah that's Dave's room. He's next door so we'll just need to keep it down." Karen stepped into the room behind Kyle and closed the door. "Well I'll do my best to stay quiet." Karen said while looking around at the typical single guy's college room. It looked like it hadn't recently been cleaned and a pile of clothing was on one end of the unmade bed, their cleanliness also suspect. Karen sat down on the bed, avoiding the clothes, and saw a half broken chest of drawers with a tv on top of it and the empty beer cans sitting on the nightstand. "So… you have girls up here often?" She asked with a hint of judgement. Klye picked up on it and was noticeably embarrassed. "Uh, yeah, um, not often enough I guess. Want me to move those for you?" As he pointed to the pile of clothes. "No, I'm fine… can you help me with this though?" Karen turned around and pointed to the zipper on the back of her dress. Kyle, quick to get things back on track, helped to unzip Karen's dress. Karen kicked off her shoes and then slid her dress off. It was at this time Kyle was getting his first view of her in the flesh, her bosom lifted and displayed in her pink bra and the tiny thong she wore just big enough to cover her slit. After disrobing, Karen leaned back on the bed to allow Kyle a full view. Kyle's dick was pressing against his shorts, giving Karen an outline of what she was in store for. A smile came across her face in approval. "Oh could you do me a favor real quick?" She asked. Kyle nodded quickly as if there was no chance he wouldn't. Karen handed him her phone. "Mind just taking a picture of me? It's for my husband. " Kyle positioned the phone to capture all of Karen in frame and with a click it was done. He handed her the phone back. "So, uh, your husband knows you're here?" Karen was quickly texting Tom and then put her phone with her dress. "Yes, he does. We have a, fun arrangement. " Kyle nodded some more, but not in the affirmative manner as before, and joined her on the bed. "Now it's your turn." Karen said with a smile as her hand slid past the waistband of Kyle's shorts and she grabbed his hard on. Karen slid off the bed to be kneeling in front of him and pulled his erect member free.

Karen lowered her head to Kyle's crotch and touched her mouth to the tip of his cock. His tip was large and considerably more girthy than his shaft. It was a bright red from how engorged it was, and she could feel the heat from in on her lips. Karen’s lips parted and Kyle’s cock entered her waiting mouth. She could feel him press back against the roof of her mouth as she made her way down his rod. Her lips came to rest at the base and pressed into his pubic hair. It was now she was wishing she had added 'trimmed or shaved' to her profile preferences. But that was a little too much to hope for with the frat boy Karen was currently sucking off. She started to bob her head up and down his shaft, keeping one of her hands on the base of his cock to stroke up and down on. Karen’s mouth made a tight vacuum over Kyle’s member and her tongue slid along the bottom of his tip. She looked up to see that he had leaned back, supporting himself with his arms while watching her suck his dick. Their eyes met and Kyle mouthed the words ‘oh fuck’ several times over. Not wanting to get carried away and end up with a mouth full of cum, Karen pulled her head free of his erect cock but kept her hand on his base gently stroking him. “Ready to fuck me yet?” She asked rhetorically. Kyle answered by removing his shirt and shorts, and making room for Karen on the bed. She got up off the floor and joined him, she pressed her body against his as her hand found his balls and she began to stroke them. “How would you like to do this?”Karen said, wanting an actual reply this time. “Um, can I fuck you doggy style?” Kyle asked as if she might deny him. “mmhmm, that sounds good. I’ll try and keep quiet, I tend to get loud when pounded good like that.” With that said, Karen unclasped her bra to remove it and pulled her panties off, tossing them aside with her other belongings on the floor. Klye had moved on the bed to provide her room to adjust herself and Karen feeling empowered and still buzzed took the opportunity to put on a show. Karen sat up facing Kyle, she grabbed her own breasts and squeezed them, taking her nipples between her thumb and index finger to lightly pinch and pull out. She continued the motion, playing with her tits in front of him. She then leaned forward to press her bosom against him, pushing her breasts together as she brushed up against Kyle’s face. Karen then turned around and got on her hands and knees and slowly crawled to the end of the bed. she spread her legs apart wide and let her shoulders sink down until she was half way laying down. She was displaying her pussy and ass to Kyle and she could feel the coldness of the air against the moistness of her pussy. Reaching with one arm under herself, Karen used her fingers to hold open her labias so her waiting entrance was calling to Kyle to fill it. He wasted little time admiring the sexual display Karen was putting on. She felt him move about the bed behind her and shift behind her. The tip of a penis prodded against her ass and then positioned against her lips being held open.

Kyle to this point had not shown himself to be an experienced lover, and with several probing pokes at the incorrect angles, he finally had his tip wet enough and in the correct spot to thrust himself into Karen in a single forceful motion. Karen gasped at his action and reached out to hold herself against the footboard of the bed. Karen was starting to wonder if her and Tom were just as bad at sex when they were that age, but Kyle's continued thrusting cleared her mind of any thoughts other than the cock currently slamming into her. Her hands on the footboard steadily let Karen push her hips back to allow Kyle deeper access to her vagina. Kyle for his part continued his Jack hammer pace fucking her. Feeling his large head push against her inner walls was sending waves of pleasure through her body, and the depth at which each stroke plunged it had Karen biting her lip in an effort not to moan. The bed frame creaked constantly as Kyle's hands gripped her hips tighter and his forceful thrusting grew more aggressive. Karen’s ability to hold herself in check broke down completely and she let out a long sensual moan. Her body sank into the bed as she relaxed and let Kyle's sexual fervor take over. The scent of fresh sweat and musk from the pile of clothes she now buried her face in made her senses tingle with overload. Karen muffled her moaning in them but still let out louder and more obscene noises with each meeting of their bodies.

Kyle's heavy breathing was letting Karen know he was getting close. "I'm about to... cum" he said in-between breaths as he continued his pounding of her sex. Karen reached back with both arms, finding his muscular flexing legs which were driving his cock deeply in her and grabbed them. "Don’t you.. dare pull… out." She said between panting. Karen squeezed tightly around the hard cock which had been plowing into her. Kyle's erection met a renewed resistance from inside Karen's body as her pussy tried to withstand him pulling out of her. She was rewarded for her actions as she immediately started feeling hot injections deep in her womb. A burning pleasure stretched out from between her legs and her body tingled with delight. Spurts of hot white cum shot from Kyle's body into hers and she could feel the accumulation of it building inside her womb. "Ah...ah...ah…" escaped Karen's lips with each additional pulse from Kyle's cock as he emptied his seed into her. Kyle was also enjoying the peak of their sex as he brought his body down to press against Karen's and they both slowly collapsed down into the mess of sheets and clothes under them. A smile crept across Karen's face as she felt the last bit of Kyle drain into her full pussy. The heat from semen now bathing the entrance to her uterus gave her an immense feeling of satisfaction.

As the two of them laid there the sound of a door closing loudly interrupted their post coital bliss. "If it was bothering him so much why not just go out somewhere?" Kyle said more than a little annoyed not to be able to enjoy his conquest of Karen's pussy longer. He rolled off of Karen, pulling himself free from her. With his absence from inside her, a trickle of their mixed sexual fluids began trailing from her pussy and down Karen's body to the bed below. She grabbed what looked to be a cleaner pair of wrinkled boxers on the bed and used them to dab up the cum leaking from herself. "Who's that, your neighbor?" Karen asked. "Yeah, kid is just too up tight. Really needs to cum in something other than his hand to fucking relax." Kyle's annoyance was clearly from repeated incidents where Dave didn't appreciate the activities or noise in the adjacent room. Grabbing a shirt and his old shorts, Kyle started getting dressed, he looked over to Karen who was still nude other than the boxers she was holding against her crotch and said "Sorry about him, I'll go tell him to mind his own fucking business, um you want me to grab you something?" Karen sat up on the bed, and looked at Kyle. "I think you're right, let me go talk to him." She was still enjoying the feeling of sexual empowerment coming from her collegiate copulation. The buzz from the sex and the alcohol lingered and emboldened Karen to push herself further into what she felt was some consequence free debauchery. Kyle was quiet at first while his mind worked out the meaning in Karen’s words but a smirk came across his face once he figured it out. "Damn girl, I'm, uh, not sure what to say. You sure you wanna fuck him?" Karen was wiping herself clean with his boxers, collecting Kyle's cum which had been leaking out of her. "I'm having a good time and I'm not ready to go home yet." She said as Karen stood up and walked towards the door. "When are your brothers getting back?" She asked. "Probably not for another few hours, depending." Kyle replied, still not truly believing Karen was going to go through with it. As she opened the door to his room she looked back and said "oh, plenty of time. You mind getting a few pictures, for my husband." Kyle looked shocked but quickly looked around to find his phone. "I can't believe you're married, he's…" Karen cut off Kyle "Very lucky to have a wife that loves him. Just like I'm lucky that he enjoys having a wife like me."

Karen took a peek out into the hallway first. Looking both ways she saw that the hall was clear. She was trying to talk herself up as she stepped out into the hallway nude and walked up to the adjacent room’s door. “You are going to rock this kid's world. He’s not going to believe how lucky he is.” She knocked on the door and said “Hey, I wanted to apologize for making too much noise.” Karen heard some sporadic movement from inside the room and then a voice spoke out “It's fine, it was just being a nuisance while I was trying to study. sorry.” Karen reiterated, “I’d like to show you how sorry I am for interrupting your studies.” Finally after a few seconds the door opened and a slack jawed and somewhat paunchy kid stood there. His eyes traced up and down over Karen’s nude body as if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. She interrupted the silence “Can I come in?” Dave moved aside and Karen stepped into his room. She looked around the room and wasn’t surprised by what she saw. Stacks of papers, books, and magazines on the floor around a desk with a worn office chair; clothes piled in a corner, next to an overflowing hamper; and posters of cartoon women on the walls and over the bed. It didn’t matter to her, walking to the bed she sat down with her legs open towards Dave who was still standing by the door. “Well, come over here. I’m completely naked, no reason to be shy towards me.” She said, prodding Dave into some kind of action. Dave walked over to the nude woman now sitting on his bed, he reached out towards her, unsure of what to do. Karen grabbed his hand and pulled it to her breast. She felt him give her tit a gentle squeeze and she gave him a smile back. “See, I’m not going to bite. Have you ever had a girl over before?” Karen asked. “n..n..no, not really.” Dave replied, still fondling her one breast in his hand. “I’m glad I can change that for you today. We’re going to have some fun together, is that ok?” She was fishing for a bit of consent before going any further. “yeah, o..ok” he said back. As soon as he had finished answering, Karen’s hands were unzipping his pants. She unfastened his belt and pulled his pants down to expose his semi-stiff penis. Dave looked a little under average to her, but maybe he was a ‘grower’ and not a ‘shower’. Like Kyle, he wasn’t trimmed at all, and his belly extended a little over his waistline. His cock tapered to his head which was smaller than the base of his shaft. Karen actually found it a little cute. At that moment Dave asked “Is, this ok? What did you want to do?”. She looked back up at him as he stood before her. Her hand was stroking his shaft as she attempted to get him harder. “Yes, sweety, this is fine. I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t. I wanted to come over and apologize and have sex, think we can do that?” He nodded.

With that recognition Karen was done talking. She moved her head towards his cock and took him into her mouth. Her tongue played with the head of his cock, licking the bottom of it and up around the crest. Feeling him grow stiffer in her mouth, Karen started to bob up and down, taking his whole cock and pressing her lips to his base before returning to the tip of his head and keeping it just within her lips. Daves hands dropped to his sides as he clearly was overcome by the feeling of Karen giving him a blow job. One of her hands cupped Dave’s balls and she gently fondled them while continuing to suck him. Dave stood almost motionless while she sucked him, his large frame rigid with only his heavy breathing giving him motion. Soon Karen tasted the first bit of saltiness from his pre-cum. She pulled herself back, freeing his cock from her mouth and looked up and into his eyes while she laid back onto the unkempt bed she had been sitting on. Karen put herself on display to Dave, laying back with her hands and legs open giving him an invitation to fuck her and as to put a period on that statement told him to do so as well “Come fuck me.” It was also from this new vantage point that Karen saw that Kyle was in the doorway with his phone held up. She couldn’t tell if he was taking pictures or recording a video, but it didn’t matter. Dave looked at Karen situated on his bed and didn’t need to be told twice. He took off his shirt and finished removing his pants and underwear, climbing onto the bed with just his white socks still on him. He crawled on top of her and Karen adjusted to help him find the right place, moving her legs around him. She reached down searching for his penis to bring it to her opening. Finding it, she guided his tip to the entrance of her sex, still slick with the sexual fluids from her copulation with Kyle. Upon feeling the warmth and wetness emanating from Karen’s body, Dave thrusted forward and entered her. Karen was surprised by his sudden movement but pleased that he was now deciding to be an active participant in their love making. As he started his back and forth motion with his body, pumping into Karen, she could sense how loose she was from Kyle. Dave’s cock seemed distant in her, trying to squeeze her pussy around him tightly appeared futile as he freely slid in and out of her at an increasing pace. HIs heavy body pressed down onto her and Karen found it difficult to keep her legs wrapped around him; her legs just stayed splayed bouncing back and forth with Dave’s thrusts into her . She thought to herself “Geez, I hope he doesn’t think my pussy is too loose”. She looked over to see Kyle still with his phone pointed at the two of them fucking on the bed. Dave didn’t last long, and with the last aggressive thrust and an intense moan, Karen felt a warmth growing within her as hot semen filled her again for a second time in less than an hour. “Oh my God, you’re amazing.” Dave told her, looking down at Karen while his cum continued to flow into her. Karen smiled back, happy that he enjoyed their sex so much. Dave straightened up, pulling his cock free from her well used pussy, with one last spurt of cum of his being sprayed over it. Karen sat up as well once she could, she felt a large load of cum ooze forth from her pussy and the wetness of it sliding down her ass. Using her hands to comb back her hair to try and make it look nicer she noticed that Kyle had left. “Hope that was good for you. You’re a nice kid, Dave. You and Kyle should try to get along better” Karen said. “Yeah, oh, yeah, sorry. I think I just overreacted some.” Dave replied. “I’d love to stay and chat some more, but I do need to head home.” Karen told him, leaning over to give him a kiss on the cheek. She got up for the bed and started walking out a warm stream ran down her thighs as cum continued to leak forth from her slit.

Karen walked by into Kyle's room to find him looking at his phone. "Anything interesting" She quipped while walking to her clothes which had been discarded on the floor next to the bed. Kyle looked up with a smirk and shook his head "Damn, I can't believe you actually fuck him. You are one wild lady. Think he enjoyed the sloppy seconds?" Karen had already slid her panties back on and could feel them growing moist from the mix of semen and her own juices still leaking from her. Affixing her bra back in place she responded "Be nice to him. Feel lucky I fucked you first. Maybe we can even see each other again soon if you'd like. Now help me get my dress on." Karen had pulled her dress back on and had turned her back to Kyle so he could help with the zipper. He helped her finish getting dressed and walked Karen down to the front door. As they were coming down the stairs the front door opened and several other college age boys entered the house. Upon seeing them Kyle shouted out to them and greeted them. Clearly they were other brothers of the fraternity. Karen was feeling awkward at the appearance of new people and continued towards the door. Kyle noticed and walked back towards her before she was able to leave. "So, uh, it was wild. Like actually great. Can we, see each other again?" He asked. Karen smiled "Yeah I think we could work something out. I had a good time too. Remember to text me those pictures, ok?" Kyle nodded. Karen continued to walk out to her car as she heard the conversation start up again behind her between all the boys. Once back in her car, she pulled her phone out and saw her missed messages, 3 from Tom and 6 from Kyle. She opened Kyle's conversations first to find several pictures of herself having sex with Dave. It looked like Kyle had even captured a short video of her and Dave on his bed. She saved them all to her phone and then switched over to Tom's messages:

Tom: Hey, hope it's going OK. Let me know!

Tom: Things ok? Did he show or flake out?

Tom: waiting for you at home. Let me know how it's going.

Karen's stomach sunk, she hadn't texted Tom when. She got there or any time while she had been out for several hours after working felt horrible for not communicating to Tom she was ok. She texted him back:

Karen: Hey honey, I'm good and things went well. Just a lot quicker than I planned. I'm heading home now.

Tom replied quickly:

Tom: Ok, Thanks. Looking forward to you coming home. So it went really well then?

Karen sent several of the pictures of her being fucked by Dave. Her legs visibly around his body and her head thrown back on the pillow. She thought she must have been enjoying herself more than she thought from the look on her own face.

Tom sent back smile emotes and a licking one. It was good to see he wasn't mad and helped Karen relax some. She turned the car on and set her GPS for home.

Karen pulled into their driveway around 9, she had been out later than she thought, that helped to explain why she ran into the other frat brothers on her way out. After parking the car and walking up to the front door, she was surprised at Tom opening it for her. "Oh, hi honey. Thank you. Sorry for it being so late." She said while entering the house. "It's ok, I was getting worried when I didn't hear from you but it's good to know it worked out as well as it did." Tom answered as Karen continued towards their bedroom. He closed the door behind her and followed her into the room. As she was undressing he interjected "Thanks for the pictures, you looked like you were having a good time. Oddly I didn't think he looked like your type." Karen was taking off her very soiled panties along with everything else and had gone to the bathroom to start the shower. "Well, yes, he really wasn't. But I was just in a mood and it just kind of happened. Kyle was really good as well." Her answer caught Tom off guard. "You mean that wasn’t who you were meeting originally?" He followed up with. Karen had stepped into the shower to start washing herself off. "No, it was honestly a little wild. I met up with Kyle, for our date, and that went well. But after I ended up sleeping with one of his house mates. Both of them seemed to enjoy it." Karen looked out through the shower glass to try and gage Tom's reaction. He gave a sigh, but then laughed. "Listen, I just want you to be safe, so please text me next time. Also if you're going to sleep with multiple people in one night, I'm going to need to keep a scorecard to track it all. Ha, I definitely won't keep up if you're going to fuck the whole campus." Karen laughed while rinsing off, she was enjoying the light hearted banter and being with her husband again. "Maybe not the whole campus, just the upperclassmen."

After she had finished her shower and climbed into bed, she touched Tom's thigh and gently stroked him. "Feeling up to it tonight? Want to reclaim your wife?" She said. Tom leaned over and gave her a kiss. "I'm just going to need another night. Tomorrow I totally will." Karen continued to touch Tom's leg "Ok, it's a promise. I guess after today I already made up for a skip day." Tom's tone changed as he seemed to have his memory jogged. "Oh, uh, actually…" Karen stopped and turned to him "actually what?" She asked. Tom continued "I had finally texted Josh, and he was free tomorrow, so I said we’d drop by tomorrow for drinks.” She was surprised and thought about how sore she already felt from the activity of the past few days. “Ok, that sounds good, it's been a while since we’ve seen him. After all this, you may not be the only one who needs a break to recover.” Karen said as she snuggled into the bed and pressed herself up against Tom’s body. “Ha, it’s not so easy is it? But I’m not sure how you’d keep up your side of the bargain while taking a break.” He said while also cuddling her back. “We’ll have to see how things go, but I am looking forward to seeing Josh again. Go ahead and turn the light off, it's been a long day.” Karen asked while closing her eyes. Tom turned their bedroom light off and both of them drifted off to sleep.

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VERY HOT to read you again!!!!!! Looking forward new adventures

[SamWarrens]

Keep the story going. It is so hot.
They have to keep checking to see if she's pregnant yet.
The purpose of rhe whole exercise.