Susan and I have been married for 15 years. We have two
wonderful kids and both of us are in a good profession. A
year ago, our sex life was on the dull side. The
Penthouse and Playboys were not getting it anymore. Susan
worked hard since the children were born losing the
weight and flab. She turned her 36-year-old body into a
fantastic fuck machine. She stands 5'3", blonde hair worn
in a pageboy style, 115 pounds, blue eyes, 34A-23-35
(later surgically enhanced to a 34D after her 30th
birthday).
She has worked hard to flatten her abs, lose the weight
and other than a few stretch marks, has a killer body.
Her new body did increase our sexual couplings for a
little while, but I found myself now going onto the
Internet to satisfy my sexual needs. I found myself drawn
to the wife swapping web sites. I would often masturbate
to my thoughts of Susan going down on a strange man and
having him fuck her in the end. I could see my little
Susan giving up that fine pussy of hers to a total
stranger.
As my web surfing continued, I was also intrigued into
what is called a cream pie. This is where a man reaches
an orgasm inside a woman's pussy and either he or another
man, fucks or eats the semen out of her pussy. This of
course led me to the accidental/risking pregnancy sites
of where married women took a chance on unprotected sex
when they could get pregnant. Little did I know but Susan
was aware of my web site pages I was visiting. Susan
would occasionally mention that would I like her to fuck
a strange dick?
This would bring on some wild sessions and a huge orgasm
for me. One night during our lovemaking, she pulled out a
black dildo and began to fuck herself with it. She begged
me to fuck her with it. As I did, she would tell me how
much she loved being fucked by that strange dick. After
that night, She finally brought up the fact that she had
found out what I was doing on the Internet.
I confessed that I had wanted her to fuck someone else
and that I wanted to watch. She made sure over the next
few months that this was not a passing fancy, but that I
really wanted to go through with it. She would tell me
while we were fucking, of how men would make passes at
her, since she lost the weight and especially since she
had the boob job. I could just imagine these men having
their way with her, every time it brought a terrific
orgasm.
Finally the day came where she was ready to try it for
real. We placed some ads in the local swinger magazines
and on a web site. We had a long discussion on the do's
and don'ts. I told her want I wanted to see happen, that
I wanted to have sex with her right afterwards, even go
down on her. Then Susan told me what she wanted out of
this mutual fantasy. She had only been with 2 other men
before me and that she was TOTALLY wired on fucking a
black guy. I was totally shocked!
I had never thought she was even interested in black
guys, let alone fuck one. Susan told me that one of her
co-workers had tried a black guy and the double turn-
on(both taboo and the size issue). Susan told me that she
wanted to go all the way the first time and get her
fantasy fulfilled as well. I began to think of my pretty
little blonde wife's legs wrapped around a black man's
back as he pounded her pretty blonde cunt! I had not told
her of my real fantasy of her having unprotected sex with
someone, but that would have to wait. I agreed and it
took several weeks to find the right guy that she and I
both could agree on.
Terry was a well-built black man in his late 20's who in
addition to his full time profession as a CPA, also
dabbled in providing cock service to horny white wives.
Terry told us that he had been with many white wives and
had their husbands to watch.
As the night approached, Susan and I were setting up what
would happen. We all agreed on the Holiday Inn downtown.
We would meet for dinner and go to the room later for fun
and frolic. Susan was the first to mention the birth
control issue. Since the birth of our last child, I had
my equipment snipped. Terry said that he did not care? He
is constantly tested and only stays with married women.
Susan wanted condoms to be used, I kind of hinted that it
was ok with me if he went bareback. Susan was persistent
and we all agreed to condoms. I had come so far and did
not want to mess it up now.
The night finally came and we met for dinner. Susan wore
a black strapless dress, with a strand of pearls.
Underneath, she wore only thong panties and thigh top
stockings. Her boob job prevented her from needing a bra.
We finished dinner and went upstairs. Terry did a
fantastic job fucking Susan that night. He brought her to
several orgasms before he entered her with his condom-
clad cock.
I still remember seeing Susan going down on his black
pole. (I will relate this story another time). As I
watched his cock fucking her tight, blonde pussy....I
wondered what it would be like to see it with out a
condom on and have him actually fuck her without any
protection! I saw her flat, tanned stomach contract as
his cock slid into her pussy! I would hate to see that
nice body ruined by another baby!
Susan and Terry had sex 2 more times in the following
month or so. He used a condom each time. During this
time, I had told Susan of my fantasy of going down on her
with Terry's cum in her. Susan was taken back the first
time I had mentioned it. I told her that I really wanted
to try it next time Terry and her hooked up. Susan told
me that she would consider it. She told me that she hated
condoms anyway.
I picked the next time they would meet. This would take
into account of her cycles and if I guessed right...the
fertile time of her cycle. Susan suggested other dates,
but I came up with excuses and finally the weekend was
set. I had told Terry on the phone of our possible plan
to go bareback. He said he figured that we would sooner
or later...most couples did.
The night finally arrived and soon all 3 of us were in
the room. I had a seat in my chair and sat back to watch.
My cock was pounding and my stomach churned. Terry helped
Susan slip out of her outfit and soon Susan was on her
knees sucking on Terry's cock. I like Susan to wear
bright red lipstick as she goes down on his cock. She
began to work him up to a good hard on. Terry picked up
Susan and had her lie on the bed.
Off came her tong panties and reviled her fertile and
almost shaven bush(Susan is a real blonde). Terry got
busy, getting her wet enough for him to enter her. Terry
has a thick, uncut cock, about 8 inches long. Susan
moaned and wriggled on the bed, telling Terry he had
found the spot. Terry stood up and took off his pants and
shoes. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a
lifestyles condom. He looked at me and then at Susan.
I told her, "You know what I would like to see happen."
Susan looked at me and then at Terry and said, "You don't
have to use one of those tonight. My husband will be
taking care of any messes tonight, won't you darling?"
I nodded.
Terry dropped the condom on the floor and got onto the
bed with her. Terry rubbed his uncut cock head around her
pink opening...getting it shiny and wet! Susan began to
respond. He then slid his hard cock into her. Susan
immediately reacted with a moan. I could tell that she
loved it without a condom on. Susan had remarked that she
missed feeling the heat when they fucked. Susan pulled up
her knees and Terry began to fuck her unprotected womb!
For the first time in 15 years, she had another man's
unprotected cock inside of her pussy.
Terry stroked her for a little while and then put Susan's
ankles onto his shoulders... allowing him to go deeper
into her. As he withdrew, I could see his member was
shiny with her pussy juices. Susan told him he was
hitting the top. This caused Terry to pound even harder
and trying to go deeper! The fucking seemed to take
forever tonight. Now Terry began to take her with long
hard strokes.
I saw his black cock disappear into her blonde pussy
hair, and I wondered if he would put a black baby into my
wife tonight. Finally he began to cum! He began to curse
and bury his cock deep into her pussy. I could tell that
he finally finished pumping her full of his baby juice.
He pulled his cock out of her and got off the bed. Susan
motioned for me to come over.
She said, "Well here it is."
"Your pussy if filled with someone else's cum."
"Are you going to clean it out now?" she asked.
Her pussy lips were pouty and swollen. Her blonde hair
matted with sweat and semen. I knew millions of his sperm
were racing into her womb, looking for one of her eggs to
make it his!
I told her to get onto all 4's. I laid on the bed and put
my head between her knees. I put my hands between her
legs and began to spread apart her pussy lips. As I did,
a huge glob of Terry's cum began to slide out. I opened
my mouth and let it fall into it. It slid to the back of
my throat and I swallowed it. I used my tongue to search
for more. This brought Susan to an instant orgasm! Susan
began to squeeze her pussy muscle, forcing more of his
seed out of her pussy and into my mouth.
Finally, Susan sat on my face, putting her pussy on my
mouth. I continued to eat her until I got out all I
could, wondering if any made it to the forbidden
territory. I then flipped her over and slid my cock into
her still slimy pussy. It did not take long for my non-
fertile sperm to be added to his.
Three weeks later, Susan mentioned that she had not had
her period? I asked her why not? She is usually regular
like clock work. She went to the calendar and looked.
Then she turned a ghastly pale white. She looked at me
and said," I was with him 3 weeks ago, I could be
pregnant!"
My cock immediate went hard! I asked her if she was sure?
She said yes, he was the last one she had sex with! She
said she had not realized that she could be ovulating
that weekend? It has been so long since she had to worry
about that. I told her to relax and that I could go and
get a pregnancy test kit from Wal-Mart.
All the way to the store, I had a huge hard on...
wondering if that flat little tummy of hers would soon be
stretching out with Terry's baby... Hmmm how would we
explain that one? I thought about all of this as I turned
into the parking lot.
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Tuesday, October 23, 2012
BREEDING SUSAN
Sunday, September 9, 2012
ADVENTURES OF MIKE AND SUSAN
I can't believe I'm actually sitting down to write
this. It was about ten years ago that this happened,
and yet, I remember it as if it was yesterday. In a few
months, I'll give birth to the next generation of the
Roberts family, and this is how it all began, on a
chilly autumn day of 1995.
My brother Mike had just turned 15 the week before and
I was looking forward to my 12th birthday. I always
knew what Mike was going to give me on my birthday, he
always gave me the same thing -- nothing. We didn't get
on very well together, him and I, but that's how it is
with siblings of that age, isn't it?
Mike had gotten interested in girls a few years before
and I think he spent more time down at the mall than in
school. He never really hit it off with any of the
girls, though he did go out with quite a few. Mike was
playing in the local football team, which gave him
somewhat of a reputation amongst the girls, and I think
he went out with them mostly because it was expected,
not because he really wanted to.
On the day in question I had been to dance practice. I
started when I was eight and it was one of the few
things that Mike didn't tease me about for some reason.
Dad picked me up from practice wearing his best suit
and by the time we got home, mom was waiting for him.
She was wearing a beautiful dark red dress with her
hair cascading down over her shoulders. She was
beautiful, and I could see her turn to kiss dad just
before they drove away again, heading for Restaurant
Clio at the Elliot Hotel to celebrate their
anniversary.
This was only the fourth time that they'd left us
alone, trusting Mike to take care of me, but I already
missed our aunt who used to sit for us. She lived just
down the road, so she always kept an eye out for us,
but it wasn't quite the same having Mike take care of
things. Though he did manage to get some pizzas, I'll
give him that, and he didn't mind me staying up late,
so it wasn't all bad.
We sat down and watched some TV after we'd eaten and I
remember thinking to myself how much he looked like dad
as he sat in the sofa. Several of my friends had been
telling me how they hoped he'd notice them, and they
always insisted that we stayed at our house when we got
together. I didn't listen to them -- after all, he was
my brother. But as we sat there, I began to understand
them.
I mean, he wasn't so special that you'd notice him in a
crowd, but he was quite tall for his age, and very
muscular. His blond hair and blue eyes caught my eyes
as I watched him and I found myself blushing slightly
when he glanced at me and I had to turn my attention
back to the TV.
Of course I'd seen him before, but he'd always been
just my brother. Something about this time was
different, maybe it was that he'd just turned 15, maybe
it was something else, I really can't say, but he
suddenly became a boy, not just my brother, and despite
everything, I found myself actually quite taken with
him.
By the time he sent me off to bed, it felt as if I'd
watched him for hours. As I laid down in bed, I
continued to think about him in this new light I'd
found him in. I'd discovered how to please myself a
year back and I couldn't help but touch myself. When I
heard his footsteps walking up the stairs, heading for
his own bedroom, I'd almost fallen asleep having
orgasmed quite quickly once I started touching myself.
I lay there in the dark thinking of him for a while
before I got up to fetch a glass of water from the
kitchen. The house was silent as I got down to the
kitchen and poured myself a glass. Walking slowly up
the stairs, careful not to make any sounds, I made my
way back to my bedroom but stopped dead in my tracks
just outside of my brothers bedroom as I heard some
funny noises from inside, just as if he was talking to
someone, though I know there was no one else in the
house but him and me.
Setting the glass down on the floor, I crouched low and
slowly opened the door and peered into the room,
illuminated only by the moonlight. There, on the bed,
was Mike, laying on his back with the covers to one
side of him, his eyes closed and his mouth half open as
he moved his hand up and down over his cock.
I couldn't believe my eyes. Sure, I always knew he must
be doing it, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from his
cock. It looked so thick and long as he stroked it in
the moonlight. As my heart finally stopped pounding in
my ears, I heard the words that escaped from his open
mouth.
"Oh god sis, go on, keep doing that, just like that...
sis... please..."
I almost fell over and was dangerously close to
flooding the hallway with water as the glass seemed
dangerously off balance before it settled down again.
Turning my attention back to my brother, it seemed he
hadn't noticed and I pushed the door open just a bit
more to get a better view of him. It took maybe five or
ten minutes watching him before I made up my mind and
raised myself. Opening the door and stepping over the
threshold, I said, "do you want any help with that?"
If there was some sort of world record in covering
yourself, Mike would have won it because I'd hardly
said a word before he was sitting up in his bed with
the covers around him. The small tent that the covers
made over his cock seemed to go unnoticed by him as he
yelled at me to get out of his room.
"Come on bro, don't you think I heard you?" I said and
smiled at him as I stood in front of his bed wearing
nothing but my nightie. "We, I-I mean... No!" he said
as I placed a knee on the bedframe and crawled up to
lay myself down next to him in his bed.
I could sense his confusion, as he didn't know if he
should be angry or ashamed, or both. My own fears had
left me the minute I heard him and as I placed my small
hand on his, I knew that it'd be okay. He just needed
some time to get around to my way of thinking.
Slowly he seemed to relax as we lay there and I
couldn't help but notice that the tent in the covers
had gone away. We looked into each others eyes and as
his gaze turned to travel over my body I could see his
excitement growing again. Leaning forward, I whispered
to him, "Hey bro..." and gently touched his lips with
mine. He didn't respond straight away, but he soon
relaxed and parted his lips slightly and we kissed for
the first time, and nothing would ever be quite the
same between us.
I let him lay back on the bed again as I pulled the
covers from him and let my hand trail down over his
chest and tummy to his cock, now standing up from his
crotch almost as hard as I'd seen it from the door.
Placing my hand around it I slowly started to
masturbate him, sliding my hand up and down over his
pole.
Kissing him once again as I stroked him, I felt his
excitement building and it only took a short while
until I saw the first drip of precum glistening in the
light. I pulled my hand away from his cock and I could
see him looking at me, about to say something as I
placed a finger across his lips and smiled.
Sitting down on my knees next to him I brushed my hair
out of the way and leaned down to kiss the tip of his
cock, flicking my tongue against that drip of precum. I
thought he'd cum right then and there, but he held back
as I moved my head down again and opened my mouth,
taking the head of his cock into it and sliding my lips
down over his cock.
With one hand I was feeling his balls as my head bobbed
up and down over his cock, my wet lips sliding over his
length and drips of precum now leaking from him as he
strained to hold back. Just before he was about to cum,
I let go of him and smiled. "I want you in me," I said
and kissed him as his hands almost ripped the nightie
from my body.
I took his place and laid back on the bed as he sat
down between my legs, looking at me spread open before
him. Leaning down, he kissed me and I could feel his
cock just gently brushing against my wet slit as he
kissed down over my neck and shoulder. I didn't have
much of a chest, but he found my budding nipples and
took them in his mouth, circling his tongue around
them, sending a shiver down my spine and instinctively
making me push myself against him.
As he came back up to kiss me, I wrapped my arms around
his neck and opened my mouth, slipping my tongue into
his and kissing him deeply. He placed a hand to one
side of me and used his free hand to guide his cock to
my slit, letting the tip slide up and down along it a
few times before he looked me in the eyes and pushed
the head of his tool into my waiting pussy.
I opened my eyes wide, unable to speak, not trusting
myself to say anything, as his cock filled me more than
anything I'd ever felt before. He pulled back and
whispered to me to relax as he positioned himself again
and pushed into me, this time forcing me open as
another inch of his cock disappeared up into my belly.
He stayed there for a while, allowing me to get used to
the feel of his thick cock inside of me. As I began to
relax, he pulled back and kissed me as he pushed
another inch of his cock into me. I moaned with
pleasure as I felt him penetrating me and as he started
to fuck me, I could feel my orgasm building inside of
me and his cock was thrust deeper into me every time I
pushed against him.
I wanted him, I needed him, I loved him, as we fucked.
Thrashing my head from side to side, I felt his balls
against my ass as he buried his cock to the hilt in me.
I dug my nails into his back to prevent myself from
screaming and encouraged him to take me, his sister,
harder, faster, deeper.
It didn't take him long fucking me like this before he
let out a scream and I could feel his cock twitching
inside of me, the head exploding as wads of warm sticky
white cum shot from it, deep into my waiting pussy.
Unable to keep back any longer, my own orgasm came
rolling over me, making me squeeze his cock in me,
milking his cum from it, as he continued to fuck me
through my orgasm.
As we finally calmed down, his cock still inside of me,
we looked at each other and smiled, and I knew right
then and there that I wouldn't let him go. And to this
day, I still haven't.
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