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Al left their home early evening on that Sunday. He was physically drained. He and Cathy had fucked again before joining Greg for breakfast. After relaxing with the Sunday papers they went out for lunch together; Greg was not working that night so he had time to relax as well. Cathy was also relaxed, in fact, over lunch she leaned over and told them how wonderful she felt. “What woman wouldn’t be happy enjoying lunch with her husband and her lover?” Al had looked at Greg but couldn’t really read what he was perhaps thinking.
When they walked home after lunch, with Cathy walking between the two men, she looked around and seeing no one else in the vicinity, took hold of Al’s hand. For a few minutes she walked along hand in hand with her lover with her husband at her side. Al sensed that she was almost walking on air.
Once back at home she took Al’s hand again and led him upstairs. Greg followed them upstairs too but it was only to go and rest in the spare bedroom. Al enjoyed Cathy’s body once again and after a short sleep he left for his home but only after succumbing to her arousing lips as a prelude to another satisfying fuck.
They spoke on the telephone over the next couple of days. Cathy invited him to stay overnight on the Wednesday but he had heavy work commitments next day. “What if I got Greg to drive me over for a couple of hours?” she had asked. The idea of a husband bringing his wife over to be fucked and then taken back home, appealed to him. He had experienced husbands bringing their wives over for the night before but never for just a few hours.
“Is Greg okay with that?”
Cathy laughed. “He would be delighted to bring me to you.”
Greg telephoned him in the afternoon asking for directions and they had a brief chat. “I bet this must be an unusual occurrence?”
“I have had husbands bring their wives over to spend the night with me before.”
“I... I would love to bring her over to spend the whole night with you, Al.”
Al explained that he had a very early start next morning. “But Friday night would be good,” he told him.
“I... I will do that. Thanks.”
Al could sense that Greg was getting to enjoy his wife’s cuckolding. “Perhaps you could take her out shopping and buy her something nice for her overnight stay; something silky and sexy.”
Al heard him swallow hard. “W... what sort of thing would you like to see her in?”
“Well Greg put yourself in any other man’s place,” he told him. “What sort of lingerie and nightwear appeals to you? We are all the same basically, Greg. Something that accentuates her curves; something that brings an immediate erection, not that it is needed, but you get the picture don’t you?”
Greg agreed. “I expect that you will be making some space for her clothing... for overnight stays?”
“It goes without saying Greg.”
Greg went silent for a few moments.
“I... I want to ask you something, Al.”
“Go on.”
“C... Cathy... Cathy wants to stop taking the contraceptive pill.”
Al was almost expecting it. He wasn’t surprised at his question. He had no intention at this early stage in the relationship of taking things that deep but the thought of getting her pregnant excited him.
“I don’t fancy the idea of wearing condoms, Greg. I hate the damn things.” He tested.
“It’s... it’s only me that will have to wear them.”
Al was silent for a few moments.
“You know that she will get pregnant don’t you?”
“Yes,” he replied quietly.
“And are you prepared to bring up another man’s child?”
Al heard him breathe heavily. “Yes, Al,” he responded. “I am prepared. I... I want you to get her pregnant.”
Al could almost imagine him standing there gripping his bulge in one hand while holding his phone in the other. He thought about Bill and remembered his participation in helping Penny become pregnant. Right from the start Bill did things like guiding his cock into his wife’s pussy and holding her legs aloft after he had cum inside her to keep his seed inside her for as long as possible. He could sense that Greg would probably be willing to help in the process.
“Let me think about it, Greg. It’s a serious step to take.”
“Thanks Al,” Greg responded. “I appreciate it.”
Al ended the call. He could feel his own erection pushing against the constraints of his trousers. He wished Cathy was there with him now so that he make a start right away but he also knew that he had take this seriously; there was more to creation than just the sex.
A few hours later they arrived at his home. Cathy wore a loose fitting red dress. He kissed her and patted her bottom; he could not feel any panties under her dress but he did feel suspender straps. Greg stood watching them kiss; his eyes widened when he saw Cathy’s hand groping his bulge.
“Would you like a tour?” he asked them.
Cathy took his hand as he led them through his three bedroomed house. Greg, like most men, took scant interest but Cathy was interested in everything. She complemented him on his decor and his range of kitchen gadgets. He didn’t tell her that most of the women who had spent time there had contributed with ideas and suggestions. Upstairs he showed her the two guest bedrooms first. “I bet many a cuckold has slept in these,” she commented looking at Greg.
Finally he showed her the master bedroom. It was en-suite and had a large four-poster bed. Cathy swooned over it. “That is so nice,” she said, “I can just imagine waking up in that next morning.”
Al laughed. “You will be on Saturday, won’t you?”
Cathy kissed him. “I hope so.”
She took some more time looking around the room taking in the wardrobes and dressing table. She liked the red velvet seat and ran her hand over it. “I bet there have been a few naked female bottoms resting on there,” she commented.
Al was already thinking about hers sitting on it as she walked over to the bed. “I bet the mattress is nice to rest on,” she commented.
“Is that a hint?”
She smiled. “Is that an invitation?”
Al smiled as she approached him. Greg looked on as they kissed again. Cathy looked over to him as she threw her arms around Al’s shoulders. “Why don’t you go downstairs and wait for us?" she suggested. “It is okay if he watches TV isn’t it Al?”
“Of course it is. Help yourself to a drink as well, Greg.”
Greg nodded before leaving the room. Cathy waited for the door to close behind him and then kissed Al again. “I have to apologise for Greg this afternoon,” she broke off. “He shouldn’t have asked you that question. In fact, he shouldn’t have even mentioned the subject at all.”
Al shrugged his shoulders. “It’s okay. I was expecting the subject to come up soon anyway.”
“I take it that it’s something you like doing?”
“I’ve only ever done it once,” he told her. “But yes, it is a part of the cuckolding that excites me even if very few opportunities arise.”
Cathy kissed him again and pressed herself against his hardness. “If... if I was to become forgetful and not take my pill I wouldn’t expect any commitment from you for a mistake that I made in getting pregnant,” she said quietly.
Al understood exactly what she was saying. “And what about Greg?”
Her hand dropped to his groin again. “He will be very forgiving and supportive.”
He stood there pensively for a few moments before he found his hand resting on tummy. He remembered Penny once again; her flat tummy gradually getting larger over the weeks and months of her pregnancy. They had been exciting times watching her develop from womanhood into motherhood.
“Did it take very long for Penny to get pregnant?” Cathy suddenly asked, breaking his thoughts. It was almost as if she could read his mind.
He silently shook his head as he reach around her back for her zipper. “It didn’t take long at all,” he muttered as her dress fell around her feet. “Not long at all.”
Moments later they were fucking.
They lay for a while afterwards, under the duvet, their bodies pressed up against each other and breathing in unison. His cock began to stiffen against her and she reached down and held it. “You... you are okay with me having your child?”
Al was deep in thought as he let his hand run down her body and back again and she prompted him again. “The getting you pregnant part, I have no worries about,” he said quietly. “That’s exciting... but it’s the reality of it all afterwards and the effect on people’s lives.”
“Don’t worry about me or Greg,” she responded with a kiss. “We’ll be fine. We’ve been talking about starting a family for a while now, so it’s what we both want. When Greg started getting serious about me cuckolding him and putting pressure on me to do it he knew that I was not going to let that get in the way of having a baby. Greg knew from the outset that my child may not necessarily be his.”
“And he was okay with this?”
“It seemed to excite even more.”
Al continued his stroking of her body. He knew the psyche of a cuckold and this was not a new phenomena. Many of the wives that he had had relationships with had told him that their husbands also wanted them to get pregnant as well. Up until now he had met only one who had shared that desire too; now he had another.
Cathy kissed him again and began to stroke his hardness. “I’ll be honest with you,” she confessed. “Greg and I haven’t had proper sex since that first meeting with you. I had intended having sex with both of you and once I got pregnant I was going to ditch you, have my baby and then start cuckolding him again with someone new. Maybe do the same again somewhere down the line when I was ready for another child... but... ”
“But what?”
She kissed him. “I fell for you. I wanted your child. I still do. And I want to be certain who the father is, that’s why Greg won’t be touching me until afterwards.”
Al was shocked and yet it all made sense to him now.
“And what if I fall for you?”
She kissed him once again. “Well Greg knows the risks he is taking. He’s known from the outset the dangers of becoming so intimate like this with someone else.”
“But he’ll be hurt.”
“I know.”
“You know, Penny wanted for us to marry and still have Bill live with us; no sex with him of course but still being close.”
“It may well have worked.”
“It may well have but I wanted... I wasn’t ready to settle down.”
“And now?”
“Phew... that’s a very loaded question. It’s early days yet.”
“In the meantime... “ Cathy cut short as she started to mount him. “Let’s get back to fucking.”
Al lay back and allowed her to straddle him. Her hand reached down and guided him inside her as his hands reached for her breasts. “If I ever was going to settle down,” he said breathlessly, “it would be with a slut.”
She leant down and kissed him as she started to get into rhythm. “Slut is my middle name.”
When they walked home after lunch, with Cathy walking between the two men, she looked around and seeing no one else in the vicinity, took hold of Al’s hand. For a few minutes she walked along hand in hand with her lover with her husband at her side. Al sensed that she was almost walking on air.
Once back at home she took Al’s hand again and led him upstairs. Greg followed them upstairs too but it was only to go and rest in the spare bedroom. Al enjoyed Cathy’s body once again and after a short sleep he left for his home but only after succumbing to her arousing lips as a prelude to another satisfying fuck.
They spoke on the telephone over the next couple of days. Cathy invited him to stay overnight on the Wednesday but he had heavy work commitments next day. “What if I got Greg to drive me over for a couple of hours?” she had asked. The idea of a husband bringing his wife over to be fucked and then taken back home, appealed to him. He had experienced husbands bringing their wives over for the night before but never for just a few hours.
“Is Greg okay with that?”
Cathy laughed. “He would be delighted to bring me to you.”
Greg telephoned him in the afternoon asking for directions and they had a brief chat. “I bet this must be an unusual occurrence?”
“I have had husbands bring their wives over to spend the night with me before.”
“I... I would love to bring her over to spend the whole night with you, Al.”
Al explained that he had a very early start next morning. “But Friday night would be good,” he told him.
“I... I will do that. Thanks.”
Al could sense that Greg was getting to enjoy his wife’s cuckolding. “Perhaps you could take her out shopping and buy her something nice for her overnight stay; something silky and sexy.”
Al heard him swallow hard. “W... what sort of thing would you like to see her in?”
“Well Greg put yourself in any other man’s place,” he told him. “What sort of lingerie and nightwear appeals to you? We are all the same basically, Greg. Something that accentuates her curves; something that brings an immediate erection, not that it is needed, but you get the picture don’t you?”
Greg agreed. “I expect that you will be making some space for her clothing... for overnight stays?”
“It goes without saying Greg.”
Greg went silent for a few moments.
“I... I want to ask you something, Al.”
“Go on.”
“C... Cathy... Cathy wants to stop taking the contraceptive pill.”
Al was almost expecting it. He wasn’t surprised at his question. He had no intention at this early stage in the relationship of taking things that deep but the thought of getting her pregnant excited him.
“I don’t fancy the idea of wearing condoms, Greg. I hate the damn things.” He tested.
“It’s... it’s only me that will have to wear them.”
Al was silent for a few moments.
“You know that she will get pregnant don’t you?”
“Yes,” he replied quietly.
“And are you prepared to bring up another man’s child?”
Al heard him breathe heavily. “Yes, Al,” he responded. “I am prepared. I... I want you to get her pregnant.”
Al could almost imagine him standing there gripping his bulge in one hand while holding his phone in the other. He thought about Bill and remembered his participation in helping Penny become pregnant. Right from the start Bill did things like guiding his cock into his wife’s pussy and holding her legs aloft after he had cum inside her to keep his seed inside her for as long as possible. He could sense that Greg would probably be willing to help in the process.
“Let me think about it, Greg. It’s a serious step to take.”
“Thanks Al,” Greg responded. “I appreciate it.”
Al ended the call. He could feel his own erection pushing against the constraints of his trousers. He wished Cathy was there with him now so that he make a start right away but he also knew that he had take this seriously; there was more to creation than just the sex.
A few hours later they arrived at his home. Cathy wore a loose fitting red dress. He kissed her and patted her bottom; he could not feel any panties under her dress but he did feel suspender straps. Greg stood watching them kiss; his eyes widened when he saw Cathy’s hand groping his bulge.
“Would you like a tour?” he asked them.
Cathy took his hand as he led them through his three bedroomed house. Greg, like most men, took scant interest but Cathy was interested in everything. She complemented him on his decor and his range of kitchen gadgets. He didn’t tell her that most of the women who had spent time there had contributed with ideas and suggestions. Upstairs he showed her the two guest bedrooms first. “I bet many a cuckold has slept in these,” she commented looking at Greg.
Finally he showed her the master bedroom. It was en-suite and had a large four-poster bed. Cathy swooned over it. “That is so nice,” she said, “I can just imagine waking up in that next morning.”
Al laughed. “You will be on Saturday, won’t you?”
Cathy kissed him. “I hope so.”
She took some more time looking around the room taking in the wardrobes and dressing table. She liked the red velvet seat and ran her hand over it. “I bet there have been a few naked female bottoms resting on there,” she commented.
Al was already thinking about hers sitting on it as she walked over to the bed. “I bet the mattress is nice to rest on,” she commented.
“Is that a hint?”
She smiled. “Is that an invitation?”
Al smiled as she approached him. Greg looked on as they kissed again. Cathy looked over to him as she threw her arms around Al’s shoulders. “Why don’t you go downstairs and wait for us?" she suggested. “It is okay if he watches TV isn’t it Al?”
“Of course it is. Help yourself to a drink as well, Greg.”
Greg nodded before leaving the room. Cathy waited for the door to close behind him and then kissed Al again. “I have to apologise for Greg this afternoon,” she broke off. “He shouldn’t have asked you that question. In fact, he shouldn’t have even mentioned the subject at all.”
Al shrugged his shoulders. “It’s okay. I was expecting the subject to come up soon anyway.”
“I take it that it’s something you like doing?”
“I’ve only ever done it once,” he told her. “But yes, it is a part of the cuckolding that excites me even if very few opportunities arise.”
Cathy kissed him again and pressed herself against his hardness. “If... if I was to become forgetful and not take my pill I wouldn’t expect any commitment from you for a mistake that I made in getting pregnant,” she said quietly.
Al understood exactly what she was saying. “And what about Greg?”
Her hand dropped to his groin again. “He will be very forgiving and supportive.”
He stood there pensively for a few moments before he found his hand resting on tummy. He remembered Penny once again; her flat tummy gradually getting larger over the weeks and months of her pregnancy. They had been exciting times watching her develop from womanhood into motherhood.
“Did it take very long for Penny to get pregnant?” Cathy suddenly asked, breaking his thoughts. It was almost as if she could read his mind.
He silently shook his head as he reach around her back for her zipper. “It didn’t take long at all,” he muttered as her dress fell around her feet. “Not long at all.”
Moments later they were fucking.
They lay for a while afterwards, under the duvet, their bodies pressed up against each other and breathing in unison. His cock began to stiffen against her and she reached down and held it. “You... you are okay with me having your child?”
Al was deep in thought as he let his hand run down her body and back again and she prompted him again. “The getting you pregnant part, I have no worries about,” he said quietly. “That’s exciting... but it’s the reality of it all afterwards and the effect on people’s lives.”
“Don’t worry about me or Greg,” she responded with a kiss. “We’ll be fine. We’ve been talking about starting a family for a while now, so it’s what we both want. When Greg started getting serious about me cuckolding him and putting pressure on me to do it he knew that I was not going to let that get in the way of having a baby. Greg knew from the outset that my child may not necessarily be his.”
“And he was okay with this?”
“It seemed to excite even more.”
Al continued his stroking of her body. He knew the psyche of a cuckold and this was not a new phenomena. Many of the wives that he had had relationships with had told him that their husbands also wanted them to get pregnant as well. Up until now he had met only one who had shared that desire too; now he had another.
Cathy kissed him again and began to stroke his hardness. “I’ll be honest with you,” she confessed. “Greg and I haven’t had proper sex since that first meeting with you. I had intended having sex with both of you and once I got pregnant I was going to ditch you, have my baby and then start cuckolding him again with someone new. Maybe do the same again somewhere down the line when I was ready for another child... but... ”
“But what?”
She kissed him. “I fell for you. I wanted your child. I still do. And I want to be certain who the father is, that’s why Greg won’t be touching me until afterwards.”
Al was shocked and yet it all made sense to him now.
“And what if I fall for you?”
She kissed him once again. “Well Greg knows the risks he is taking. He’s known from the outset the dangers of becoming so intimate like this with someone else.”
“But he’ll be hurt.”
“I know.”
“You know, Penny wanted for us to marry and still have Bill live with us; no sex with him of course but still being close.”
“It may well have worked.”
“It may well have but I wanted... I wasn’t ready to settle down.”
“And now?”
“Phew... that’s a very loaded question. It’s early days yet.”
“In the meantime... “ Cathy cut short as she started to mount him. “Let’s get back to fucking.”
Al lay back and allowed her to straddle him. Her hand reached down and guided him inside her as his hands reached for her breasts. “If I ever was going to settle down,” he said breathlessly, “it would be with a slut.”
She leant down and kissed him as she started to get into rhythm. “Slut is my middle name.”
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