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I never thought I would be unfaithful, especially not
with Lory, Bob's wife. Bob, Lory, my wife Kathy, and I
often go to dinner or attend events together. So, the
consequences seemed daunting, and I thought Lory was off
limits.
Kathy and I had recently been going through a dry spell,
meaning no matter how much I pleaded for the last few
weeks, she refused to have sex. During this dry spell,
Lory unexpectedly showed up at my work and asked me to
have lunch at her place. Bob was not home and I asked
Lory what was the occasion.
"I have something I want to talk to someone about, Bob
is not the right person to ask, and I think you might be
a sympathetic ear."
I have no problem being treated to lunch and listening
to a friend. So, I agreed to go. Once there, there were
some fancy dishes and some wine all lay out very nicely.
I looked quizzically at Lory.
"It is a slightly delicate matter. Let's eat first!"
After eating, I was feeling relaxed from the wine and a
full stomach.
"I haven't told anyone else yet, but I have been taking
a massage course. I thought maybe it could be a pleasant
surprise for Bob, but I want to make sure my technique
is ok. Can I try it out on you first? It is nothing
kinky, just legitimate massage."
Then thought I knew what lunch was about. It seemed a
little odd to try massage out on me, but I had just had
a nice lunch and didn't feel right to refuse.
"Change your clothes. I will be back when you are
ready."
There were some loose fitting pants and a shirt to
change into, made of very smooth fabric, and without
pockets, or anything like that. I stripped to my
underwear and changed.
"Ok, face down and relax."
Lory rubbed my back, neck, arms, and as much of my legs
as was proper, for half an hour or so.
"Time to roll over."
She did the same to my front side. The very last area
touched was my inner thighs, never quite touching my
penis. Despite myself, I was starting to feel a little
aroused. I wasn't sure, if I had enough of an erection
for her to see, or not. I hoped not.
"This is where the massage is supposed to end, but I
have one more request. I didn't have sex before I
married Bob. I've never seen another man's equipment.
Can I take a peek?"
This was clearly going out of bounds, but I hesitated a
second too long. She pulled the loose pants and my
underwear down enough to expose my erection. It wasn't
just a peek, either. She was now massaging my cock and
balls. So, much for hiding my erection.
Before I thought to object (it takes a while to think
when I am being jacked off), Lory moved forward. She had
already been straddling my legs for the massage. Now,
her skirt was covering my exposed penis and her hands.
She must have been planning ahead, because when she
lowered her torso, I only felt the most folds of her
vagina encasing me. There was no underwear to interfere.
I was definitely into something I hadn't intended, but
once the taboo was broken, I figured the damage was
done, and I could at least enjoy the sensations she was
giving me, before figuring out how to piece together the
ruins this was going to make of my life. It didn't take
long before I ejaculated into Lory.
"That was fun. We'll have to do it some more. Kathy told
me you two were in a dry spell, and I figured you could
use some relief. Also, it is the first time I have come
in a while."
That evening, it was somewhat of a relief that Kathy was
still cool towards me. I didn't want to have to make up
stories about my day, or explain my lack of libido.
After the initial tryst, Lory made a habit of inviting
me to lunch every couple of days. The process wasn't as
elaborate as the first time. I had become an
enthusiastic participant in the affair. The feel of
Lory's skin and the appearance of her naked body were
intoxicating. Best of all, the feeling of orgasming into
the velvety warmth of her body was a powerful
enticement.
The next time the four of us went out together, I felt a
little awkward towards Bob, but he didn't seem to be
paying much attention to me either. It was also
difficult to stay focused on Kathy, so that Lory and I
wouldn't give away that we were now an item. Either
Kathy or Bob weren't paying much attention, or we acted
our parts well. We soon relaxed and it was a bit like
old times.
One morning, I found Kathy's pills on the kitchen table.
I noticed that she hadn't taken any of them. I asked her
about this.
"We haven't had sex for a while. I wanted you to know,
I'm not on the pill anymore."
I wanted to know what she meant by this, but she
wouldn't explain further.
A couple weeks later, Kathy surprised me one morning by
waking me up with a blow job. She got me hard again,
straddled me and inserted me into herself. I groggily
said, "You're not protected."
"Your sperm count is probably low after my blow job. So,
it is probably safe. Besides, if I get off before you
do, you are just going to have to take care of
yourself."
She repeated this behavior once every week, or so. A
couple times, I managed to come before she left me to my
own devices. Those times, she would quickly go and rinse
herself out.
One day Kathy said she had something to tell me, then
reached in my pants and started playing with me. "What
did you want to tell me?"
"I got inseminated today."
I wasn't sure I heard right. "You mean like going to the
doctor and receiving a sperm donation?"
"Something like that, but I did it the old fashioned
way. I rubbed my body against a guy until he ejaculated
inside me."
I started to get angry, "I'm your husband."
Kathy responded, "You inseminated someone today, too.
What's good for the goose is good for the gander."
It was true. I had been with Lory earlier, but it hadn't
occurred to me to think of what I had done with Lory as
insemination. I assumed Lory was on the pill, or
something.
Kathy said, "Don't think too hard," as she brought me to
orgasm with her hand.
After that, Kathy would occasionally leave signs of her
infidelities for me to find: panties with semen stains;
a glance up her skirt, no panties, with fluid leaking
out; an occasional comment about how physically
enjoyable her day had been. It made me feel an odd
mixture of jealous and aroused.
***
A few days later, Kathy invited Bob and Lory to our
house for dinner.
While we were waiting for dinner to settle and to start
desert, Kathy announced, "You guys have both had half
the picture until recently. What you have been doing
with his wife, he has been doing with yours, but I doubt
you two have confronted each other about it".
I wasn't sure what was going to happen next. I glanced
over at Bob and he glanced away without saying anything.
"You guys look like you don't know what to do. Well,
actions speak loader than words. It looks like Lory and
I have to break the ice."
Lory walked over to me and sat on my lap facing Bob and
Kathy, and Kathy sat in Bob's lap facing me. Lory
covered my lap with her skirt, unzipped my fly and
started playing with me. She whispered in my ear, "Think
about Bob inseminating Kathy over there. I want you to
come in me and knock me up, if you haven't already,
while Bob does the same to your wife."
My penis was ready for action, even if my mind was
uncertain, and slipped into Lory.
Once Bob and I were each inserted comfortably into the
other's wife, the women raised their skirts so that we
could each watch our wives being penetrated. The front-
on view of Kathy's vagina looked a beautiful flower,
erotically skewered on Bob's dick. My brain was a
confused mixture of emotions. I my dick wasn't confused,
at all, though, and pumped a big load into Lory. Bob was
not far behind. I watched some of his milky fluid run
down Kathy's leg before the women tidied themselves up
and went to fetch desert.
I spent the rest of the evening distracted by the
thought of the semen that was still leaking from Kathy,
and the sperm that was still swimming inside her.
Later Kathy explained that she got along with Lory so
well that she wanted Lory to be part of her family. From
that idea, Kathy and Lory decided that sharing c***dren
would be the best way to bind the four of us, especially
if paternity was a little bit in doubt. So, Kathy and
Lory concocted this scheme to blend our families.
Sometimes, after a display of infidelity, Kathy would
get a grudge fuck in return, as if, by pounding into her
body could somehow erase the fact that another man was
having carnal knowledge of her. Occasionally she would
spur me on by telling me details of how he had pleasured
her, what he had done that brought her to orgasm. I
usually came quickly when she acted like that.
For me, Lory remained a sexual haven, with no hints that
there was another man in her life, when we are together.
Although, I think she teases Bob the same way that Kathy
teases me.
After not too long, both women discovered they were
pregnant. Probably, neither c***d was fathered by the
correct husband, but that is not completely certain, and
our wives tell us paternity will likely be even less
certain with any future c***dren.
It seems neither Bob nor I have any problem with
knocking up each other's wife, but not having an
exclusive access to our respective wives' wombs makes us
both uneasy. Well, we have a few months to work out how
to deal with that.
I continue to feel a mixture of arousal and jealousy
about the situation I find myself in.
END
with Lory, Bob's wife. Bob, Lory, my wife Kathy, and I
often go to dinner or attend events together. So, the
consequences seemed daunting, and I thought Lory was off
limits.
Kathy and I had recently been going through a dry spell,
meaning no matter how much I pleaded for the last few
weeks, she refused to have sex. During this dry spell,
Lory unexpectedly showed up at my work and asked me to
have lunch at her place. Bob was not home and I asked
Lory what was the occasion.
"I have something I want to talk to someone about, Bob
is not the right person to ask, and I think you might be
a sympathetic ear."
I have no problem being treated to lunch and listening
to a friend. So, I agreed to go. Once there, there were
some fancy dishes and some wine all lay out very nicely.
I looked quizzically at Lory.
"It is a slightly delicate matter. Let's eat first!"
After eating, I was feeling relaxed from the wine and a
full stomach.
"I haven't told anyone else yet, but I have been taking
a massage course. I thought maybe it could be a pleasant
surprise for Bob, but I want to make sure my technique
is ok. Can I try it out on you first? It is nothing
kinky, just legitimate massage."
Then thought I knew what lunch was about. It seemed a
little odd to try massage out on me, but I had just had
a nice lunch and didn't feel right to refuse.
"Change your clothes. I will be back when you are
ready."
There were some loose fitting pants and a shirt to
change into, made of very smooth fabric, and without
pockets, or anything like that. I stripped to my
underwear and changed.
"Ok, face down and relax."
Lory rubbed my back, neck, arms, and as much of my legs
as was proper, for half an hour or so.
"Time to roll over."
She did the same to my front side. The very last area
touched was my inner thighs, never quite touching my
penis. Despite myself, I was starting to feel a little
aroused. I wasn't sure, if I had enough of an erection
for her to see, or not. I hoped not.
"This is where the massage is supposed to end, but I
have one more request. I didn't have sex before I
married Bob. I've never seen another man's equipment.
Can I take a peek?"
This was clearly going out of bounds, but I hesitated a
second too long. She pulled the loose pants and my
underwear down enough to expose my erection. It wasn't
just a peek, either. She was now massaging my cock and
balls. So, much for hiding my erection.
Before I thought to object (it takes a while to think
when I am being jacked off), Lory moved forward. She had
already been straddling my legs for the massage. Now,
her skirt was covering my exposed penis and her hands.
She must have been planning ahead, because when she
lowered her torso, I only felt the most folds of her
vagina encasing me. There was no underwear to interfere.
I was definitely into something I hadn't intended, but
once the taboo was broken, I figured the damage was
done, and I could at least enjoy the sensations she was
giving me, before figuring out how to piece together the
ruins this was going to make of my life. It didn't take
long before I ejaculated into Lory.
"That was fun. We'll have to do it some more. Kathy told
me you two were in a dry spell, and I figured you could
use some relief. Also, it is the first time I have come
in a while."
That evening, it was somewhat of a relief that Kathy was
still cool towards me. I didn't want to have to make up
stories about my day, or explain my lack of libido.
After the initial tryst, Lory made a habit of inviting
me to lunch every couple of days. The process wasn't as
elaborate as the first time. I had become an
enthusiastic participant in the affair. The feel of
Lory's skin and the appearance of her naked body were
intoxicating. Best of all, the feeling of orgasming into
the velvety warmth of her body was a powerful
enticement.
The next time the four of us went out together, I felt a
little awkward towards Bob, but he didn't seem to be
paying much attention to me either. It was also
difficult to stay focused on Kathy, so that Lory and I
wouldn't give away that we were now an item. Either
Kathy or Bob weren't paying much attention, or we acted
our parts well. We soon relaxed and it was a bit like
old times.
One morning, I found Kathy's pills on the kitchen table.
I noticed that she hadn't taken any of them. I asked her
about this.
"We haven't had sex for a while. I wanted you to know,
I'm not on the pill anymore."
I wanted to know what she meant by this, but she
wouldn't explain further.
A couple weeks later, Kathy surprised me one morning by
waking me up with a blow job. She got me hard again,
straddled me and inserted me into herself. I groggily
said, "You're not protected."
"Your sperm count is probably low after my blow job. So,
it is probably safe. Besides, if I get off before you
do, you are just going to have to take care of
yourself."
She repeated this behavior once every week, or so. A
couple times, I managed to come before she left me to my
own devices. Those times, she would quickly go and rinse
herself out.
One day Kathy said she had something to tell me, then
reached in my pants and started playing with me. "What
did you want to tell me?"
"I got inseminated today."
I wasn't sure I heard right. "You mean like going to the
doctor and receiving a sperm donation?"
"Something like that, but I did it the old fashioned
way. I rubbed my body against a guy until he ejaculated
inside me."
I started to get angry, "I'm your husband."
Kathy responded, "You inseminated someone today, too.
What's good for the goose is good for the gander."
It was true. I had been with Lory earlier, but it hadn't
occurred to me to think of what I had done with Lory as
insemination. I assumed Lory was on the pill, or
something.
Kathy said, "Don't think too hard," as she brought me to
orgasm with her hand.
After that, Kathy would occasionally leave signs of her
infidelities for me to find: panties with semen stains;
a glance up her skirt, no panties, with fluid leaking
out; an occasional comment about how physically
enjoyable her day had been. It made me feel an odd
mixture of jealous and aroused.
***
A few days later, Kathy invited Bob and Lory to our
house for dinner.
While we were waiting for dinner to settle and to start
desert, Kathy announced, "You guys have both had half
the picture until recently. What you have been doing
with his wife, he has been doing with yours, but I doubt
you two have confronted each other about it".
I wasn't sure what was going to happen next. I glanced
over at Bob and he glanced away without saying anything.
"You guys look like you don't know what to do. Well,
actions speak loader than words. It looks like Lory and
I have to break the ice."
Lory walked over to me and sat on my lap facing Bob and
Kathy, and Kathy sat in Bob's lap facing me. Lory
covered my lap with her skirt, unzipped my fly and
started playing with me. She whispered in my ear, "Think
about Bob inseminating Kathy over there. I want you to
come in me and knock me up, if you haven't already,
while Bob does the same to your wife."
My penis was ready for action, even if my mind was
uncertain, and slipped into Lory.
Once Bob and I were each inserted comfortably into the
other's wife, the women raised their skirts so that we
could each watch our wives being penetrated. The front-
on view of Kathy's vagina looked a beautiful flower,
erotically skewered on Bob's dick. My brain was a
confused mixture of emotions. I my dick wasn't confused,
at all, though, and pumped a big load into Lory. Bob was
not far behind. I watched some of his milky fluid run
down Kathy's leg before the women tidied themselves up
and went to fetch desert.
I spent the rest of the evening distracted by the
thought of the semen that was still leaking from Kathy,
and the sperm that was still swimming inside her.
Later Kathy explained that she got along with Lory so
well that she wanted Lory to be part of her family. From
that idea, Kathy and Lory decided that sharing c***dren
would be the best way to bind the four of us, especially
if paternity was a little bit in doubt. So, Kathy and
Lory concocted this scheme to blend our families.
Sometimes, after a display of infidelity, Kathy would
get a grudge fuck in return, as if, by pounding into her
body could somehow erase the fact that another man was
having carnal knowledge of her. Occasionally she would
spur me on by telling me details of how he had pleasured
her, what he had done that brought her to orgasm. I
usually came quickly when she acted like that.
For me, Lory remained a sexual haven, with no hints that
there was another man in her life, when we are together.
Although, I think she teases Bob the same way that Kathy
teases me.
After not too long, both women discovered they were
pregnant. Probably, neither c***d was fathered by the
correct husband, but that is not completely certain, and
our wives tell us paternity will likely be even less
certain with any future c***dren.
It seems neither Bob nor I have any problem with
knocking up each other's wife, but not having an
exclusive access to our respective wives' wombs makes us
both uneasy. Well, we have a few months to work out how
to deal with that.
I continue to feel a mixture of arousal and jealousy
about the situation I find myself in.
END
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