Brother-In-Law Moves In

This story is my homage to B.P., one of the all-time great cuckold/pregnancy writers. It's also the longest thing I've written so far, but that's only because there's so much fucking to talk about!

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I knew right away my wife Lori was the perfect woman for me. It wasn’t just that she’s a knockout, with straight red hair all the way down to her heart-shaped ass, a dusting of freckles across her cheeks and the tops of her breasts. And oh, those mouthwatering breasts—firm, fleshly, and endlessly squeezable, topped with thick, pink nipples that stick out an inch and a half when she’s excited. Unless it’s sweater season, they’re impossible to hide, so she usually doesn’t bother, going braless and just letting them poke through her tank top.

And it wasn’t just that she was smart and hip and wickedly funny. Soon after we got together, we found something we had in common that came to shape our whole relationship. We both had a thing for pregnancy.

It started for me when I got my girlfriend in high school pregnant. Not on purpose or anything, we were just dumb kids who didn’t know better. But it was an incredibly powerful feeling. Even with both sets of parents screaming at me, it was a huge thrill knowing I had planted my seed in her fertile teenage belly. She didn’t keep the baby, which was a relief in most ways, as I wouldn’t have known how to go about supporting a kid at age 18. But I also felt pangs of regret that I didn’t get to watch her belly swell to its fullest, that I didn’t get to fuck a girl bursting with life, life I had helped her create.

So it was less of an accident when I knocked up another girlfriend sophomore year of college. If she asked me to put on a condom or pull out, I would. But if she didn’t, I tried to cum inside her unprotected pussy every chance I got, and I got a lot of chances. She was still at that age where sex was dirty and exciting and she wanted to do it every chance she got, so we fucked constantly. Outdoors, in public restrooms, in closets, in empty bedrooms at parties, sometimes even when people were in the room. She was amazing. And eventually all that sperm did what nature intended. More yelling, another trip to the doctor, more relief and regret, and that same illicit thrill I couldn’t stop obsessing over.

We broke up after that, and I was single for junior year, at least as far as anyone knew. My roommate Dave was dating Carmen, a sexy Latina spitfire with a healthy appetite for sex. (Which I knew because they were constantly going at it when they thought I was asleep. Or maybe they knew I was surreptitiously masturbating and didn’t care. Either way, one night they were out at a keg party, and Carmen came home alone. I was already in bed, but still awake enough to take in the incredible sight of her stripping naked as she staggered across the room. She looked back and forth at both beds, and to this day I don’t know whether she thought I was Dave or knew exactly what she was doing, but she climbed into bed next to me, pressed her naked body against mine, and before I knew what was happening, I was sucking her brown titties as she bounced up and down on my cock, alternately calling me Dave and Bruce as she urged me on. I was painfully hard, and I only lasted two minutes before I was coating her insides with sperm. I was so excited to be fucking this little minx that I was ready to go again almost immediately, taking her on her hands and knees. She came first that time, as we took turns rubbing her clit as we fucked, and then I unloaded into her a second time, and we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

In the morning, she didn’t seem that surprised or upset that she had fucked the wrong roommate, although she scolded me for not using a condom. But she couldn’t have been that upset, as we had barely finished the conversation when I was fucking her bareback for a third time. She was showered and dressed by the time Dave staggered in, incredibly hung over and sore from a night passed out on the frat house floor. Carmen praised me for being a “perfect gentleman,” and I somehow managed to keep a straight face when Dave thanked me for “taking care of her.”

A few days passed, and I fully expected either a furtive conversation about how it had all been a mistake and how it could never happen again, or a punch in the face from Dave. But neither happened. Instead, I came home one Friday night to find Carmen naked, in my bed, fully sober this time. “Dave’s out of town this weekend,” was all she said, and I was on top of her and inside her in moments. We fucked like crazy that weekend, and then when Dave got back it was like nothing had happened. She never asked for condoms, and I obviously wasn’t going to bring them up. I knew she wasn’t on the pill, because she always made Dave wrap it up. But never me. I guess the risk was as much of a thrill for her as it was for me.

We kept things going for almost a year. Any time she wasn’t fucking Dave, she was fucking me. We got bold enough that some nights, she’d fuck Dave, he’d pass out right after, and she’d climb into my bed, pussy still dripping wet, and ride my cock until I filled her with sperm. There were even a few times she fucked Dave with my cum already inside her. That wasn’t that easy to arrange, but every time it happened, I imagined his condom-clad penis unknowingly pushing my sperm deeper into his girlfriend’s belly, and it drove me wild every time.

Again, the inevitable happened, and Dave confided to me that he had gotten Carmen pregnant. “The condom must have broke… or maybe we got ***** one night and forgot.” He was a wreck, but I assured him that he was lucky to have such an amazing girl, and it wasn’t the worst thing to lock things down before she found some other guy. He thanked me for being such a good friend, little did he know.

As for Carmen, she was over the moon. I thought she’d be mad about being knocked up at 20 without a ring on her finger, but she couldn’t be happier. “I wanted to get married and start having babies right away, and Dave didn’t. But now we’re getting married right after graduation!” She flashed the diamond ring Dave had just given her. “I’m getting everything I want! A husband, a baby, I got to have great sex with you… and Dave never has to know. Besides, he’ll get his chance. I want to have a lot more babies after this one, and I’m sure one or two of them will be Dave’s…”

She laughed, and I fell in love with her a little bit more. But she’ll always be my one that got away—a few months later, we graduated, and she and Dave got married and moved to his hometown. A few months after they left, Carmen sent me a set of pictures, naked and pregnant and gloriously sexy. I still keep in touch with Dave, mostly so I can see how my son is growing up. But I still hadn’t realized my fantasy of fucking a girl with a baby bump.

Then I met Lori. We met at a party, and ended up sitting up and talking until long past everyone else had gone to sleep. We had sex on the couch in the now-empty living room, and I was cumming for the second time when I looked up to see the horrified host watching us. Lori gave me a sexy smile, and ground her hips against mine, riding me until she came too, not caring that a grumpy, hungover girl was watching us. Delighting in it, in fact.

Lori loved sex. She didn’t just have a healthy appetite for it, she delighted in showing off her body, and was completely open about her desires. She had no qualms about talking about our sex life in detail with her friends, and any time she had a few drinks in her, she’d show off her firm, fleshy titties at the drop of a hat. She was incredible.

But it was even better than that. She also shared my fixation with pregnancy. In fact, her story was similar to mine. She had gotten knocked up in high school, and put the baby up for adoption, so we each had a kid running around out there. All through college she loved fucking bareback and taking risks, and had two abortions to show for it. The first one, she knew who the father was. The second time, she didn’t. That would have scared a lot of guys off, but I was hooked.

She had finally broken down and got an IUD after the second pregnancy, so I was always able to fuck her bareback. But we both fantasized she was unprotected. It’s all we talked about during sex, me planting a baby in her womb, making her belly swell up. With other girls, I had always loved cumming on their tits, or their faces. I loved trying anal, when a girl would let me. But Lori wanted every drop of my sperm inside her pussy, and wouldn’t have dreamed of cumming anywhere else. I desperately wanted to breed her, and she just as desperately wanted to be bred.

So much so, that we didn’t wait long to get married. We both knew we had found exactly what we were looking for. And neither one of us wanted to wait to start having babies. In fact, when I proposed, almost as soon as she said yes and we had kissed and brushed the tears away, she made a proposal of her own.

“Obviously I’m the furthest thing from a virgin, but I want our wedding night to be special. So here’s what I’d like to do. I want to schedule the wedding for the middle of my cycle. Six weeks before, I’ll have my birth control taken out. And then for six weeks, we’re virgins again. No fucking, no cumming, no exceptions. Then on our wedding night, we’ll both be pent up like crazy, and I’ll be fertile and completely unprotected. You can tear that white dress off me and plant a baby in my belly.”

As much as I didn’t relish the thought of six weeks without touching my bride-to-be, I loved the idea of impregnating her on our wedding night too much to say no. And it was absolutely worth it. By the day of the wedding, we were both climbing the walls, and as worn out as we were from dancing at the reception, we fucked three times that night and twice more the next morning. We spent the rest of the trip going at it like rabbits, and by the time the honeymoon was over, my ******** was growing in her womb.

The next nine months were glorious. I finally got to live out my fantasy, and fuck a woman whose belly was swollen with my baby. Lori loved being pregnant and both of us were constantly horny. She gave birth to baby June nine months after the wedding, and even with the sleepless nights we both had, we were still going at it like teenagers (not that we were much older) once she had recovered from childbirth.

If anything, the sex got even hotter now that her breasts were full of milk. I loved fucking with her in my lap, so I could drain her sexy boobs while we fucked. She was producing more than enough for me and the baby, and sometimes nursed us side-by-side. There was nothing I loved more than sucking her boobs until she was dry, then sucking her pussy until she was soaking wet.

We never even discussed her going back on birth control. I figured it was up to her if she wanted to put the IUD back in, and I loved fucking her bare too much to ever put on a condom. Besides, most women can’t get pregnant while they’re breastfeeding, so we trusted that that was enough. And it was, for over a year, but eventually the body adjusts to those breastfeeding hormones and becomes fertile again. On our two-year wedding anniversary, a pregnancy test confirmed we were having another baby, a boy this time, who we named Mike. Two years after that, we had another girl, Carrie.

We were 27 and had three young kids. As much as we both loved our kids, and both loved Lori being pregnant, our finances were strained to the breaking point. We discussed birth control options, but there were a lot of dealbreakers. Her libido had taken off after she took out the IUD, and neither of us really wanted to go back. We both hated condoms. After much handwringing, I decided to bite the bullet and get a vasectomy. I could always have it reversed later if our situation changed. In the meantime, we could still have bareback sex, fantasize about pregnancy all we wanted, but not end up with another mouth to feed.

And we did that often. Lori’s favorite dirty talk was, “I’m gonna shoot my sperm deep into your womb. I’m gonna make your belly swell. I’m gonna give you another baby.” I sometimes said that over and over while we fucked, and it drove her wild every time.

Of course, the vasectomy did have its downside. Within the first year, I had a blowout—too much built up sperm causes the tube that carries sperm out of the balls to burst. (That’s what I get for having a high sperm count!) Then the following year, I had one on the other side. In the short term, it’s incredibly painful, and in the long run it means the vasectomy can’t be reversed.

Which was fine when we couldn’t afford more kids. But that changed too. Just two years after we decided we couldn’t afford more kids, my boss left for a rival firm, and took a lot of key people with him. I was the only one left behind who knew how the department ran, so I got my boss’ old job and a huge raise. We were able to pay off our debts, and move into a bigger house with a pool. And more bedrooms. For more kids. Kids I was now unable to father.

Lori couldn’t hide her disappointment. Hell, I wanted nothing more than to put a few more babies in my wife and then buy an even bigger house and do it all again. But it wasn’t meant to be. I joked that it was too bad we didn’t have a milkman, but Lori didn’t laugh. We talked about adoption, but there was no denying that it wasn’t just more kids we wanted. She wanted to be pregnant again, and I wanted to make her pregnant. I stopped my usual dirty talk about knocking her up. The fact that it couldn’t happen was too depressing.

Then three months later, we ended up with another baby in the house. Lori’s little sister Annie was married with a one-year-old boy, and her husband Jaylen had just gotten a new job in our city. He was earning more money, and she was excited to be closer to ******. We were both happy to let them move in with us while they found a place to live, and our kids adored their little cousin.

And we both enjoyed having the two of them around. Jaylen was easygoing and charming and never seemed to get stressed, even with an energetic toddler, and our three kids running around the house too. And Lori and Annie were the kind of sisters who had an incredibly close bond, so Lori was delighted to have her around full-time. And I had to admit, I didn’t mind having Annie around either. Not that I don’t love my wife, but having a younger, cherubic, blonde version of her to look at every day was doing my heart good. As well as other parts of my anatomy.

Especially since, like her sister, Annie was completely unselfconscious about her body. She never wore a bra, and had no qualms about whipping out one of her boobs any time the baby was hungry. After a few weeks of us all getting used to each other, she’d go topless at feeding time and usually for a while after. Just walking around the house, little Jeremy clutching one boob greedily, the other one exposed to the world, Annie chatting away like it was no big deal at all. I made a heroic effort to play it cool, but I spent a lot of time walking around the house with an erection pressed up against my zipper.

As far as I could tell, Lori was getting her share of eye candy too. Jaylen was the youngest of the four of us, in peak physical condition at 24. He spent even more time shirtless than his wife, and I often caught Lori gazing at his dark skin and rippling muscles. One night we had all had a little wine, and she started talking about what good shape he was in, and how he must have been the star athlete in school and dated all the cheerleaders.



“Oh no, I was a scrawny nerd in high school! I didn’t start working out until college. And of course, Annie makes sure to give me a workout every night!” He kissed his wife’s neck and slid a hand under her boob. I expected her to smack his hand away, but she wasn’t the slightest bit embarrassed.

“And most mornings!” she volunteered with a smile. “And of course, I’m not the only who gives you a workout…” I looked quizzically at the pair, until Jaylen removed his hand and smiled. “Back in Michigan, we were in a swinger’s group. It was a very hot scene. Any night we could get a babysitter, I’d get to fuck another woman. And Annie usually took on two or three guys.” My eyes must have been popping out of my head, but Lori looked unsurprised. Annie must have told her already, but I was shocked that she’d keep that information to herself.

Annie took over. “We only stopped three months ago so I could go off the pill. I didn’t want anyone but Jay to give me a baby.”

Now it was Lori’s eyes that went wide. “You mean…?”

Annie lifted up her shirt and rubbed her flat tummy. “Number two’s due in November!” What followed was a cacophony of squealing and hugging between the two sisters that I won’t try to transcribe here. Things finally settled down enough that I could clap Jaylen on the back and congratulate him. “And so soon after the first one!”

“Well, you showed me the way,” he said with a laugh. “And I think Annie likes being pregnant as much as her big sister. In fact, we might not stop at three!” I glanced over at Lori and saw a flash of disappointment on her face, but it didn’t last. Her happiness for her sister overrode her feelings about our situation.

“You know…” Annie said, tracing a line down her husband’s muscular chest. “Since I’m pregnant again, I don’t have to worry about anyone else knocking me up. Maybe it’s time to start swinging again…”

“You’re pretty eager to get some more dick into you. I thought motherhood would turn you into less of a slut, not more.” I was a little shocked at how vulgar Jaylen was suddenly being with his wife in front of us, but she was just as bad.

“Oh, please. You love being married to a cock-hungry slut. And I didn’t hear you complaining when you were splitting the other wives in half with that monster of yours.” She turned to me. “Lori already knows all about this, but the only thing Jaylen loves more than fucking other women is watching me spread my legs for other men. Which I love doing even more than he loves watching.” She rubbed her belly again. “You’re lucky I was willing to take a break for a few months, or who knows whose baby this would be!”

Jaylen just smiled. “Well, who knows, if you’re very, very good, maybe I’ll let you play roulette with the next baby.”

Annie hugged herself around the middle and turned to me again. “Jay knows that’s my biggest fantasy, and he loves to tease me with it. But he made me promise that no matter how many guys I fuck, he gets to do all the babymaking. Which is a shame, since I hate condoms. And who knows… maybe one of these times one of those condoms will break!”

“Maybe I’ll break a condom fucking one of your friends!”

“What do I care? Knock up as many women as you want. I don’t have to raise the babies.”

They went on like this for a while, teasing each other with outrageous accusations and even more outrageous fantasies. Finally, Annie turned back to us. “So… have you two ever done any swinging?”

Lori looked annoyed. “You know we haven’t.”

“But would you…?”

I looked to Lori, expecting her to shoot down the idea immediately. But she seemed lost in thought. Annie turned to me instead. “What do you say, Bruce? Would you be open to the idea?”

“Yeah—no—I mean… we’d have to talk it over. But if the situation was right? No, sorry, I don’t think Lori would go for that.”

“So she might not want to, but you’d be into watching Lori fuck another man.”

“N-no! I didn’t say that!” I looked over to my wife to see how much trouble I was in.

She waited a long moment before saying, cryptically, “I guess we do need to talk it over.” I was either in a lot of trouble, or in a lot of a different kind of trouble. I tried to come up with something to say to get myself out of this, when I was saved by our three-year-old waking up. I tried to put the conversation out of my head for a minute and put Carrie back to sleep, but I ended up singing lullabies on autopilot while my mind raced with visions of Jaylen’s athletic body on top of my wife’s, and his black cock stretching out her pink pussy.

I hoped our houseguests wouldn’t notice the rock-hard erection straining against my pants when I got back to the living room. But Annie and Jaylen were nowhere to be found. Lori was lying back against the couch, her legs spread wide enough to make her skirt ride up, and I swear she had pulled down her top so more cleavage was showing. She knew exactly how to turn me on, and she wasn’t being subtle about it. She just said one word.

“Yes.”

“Yes what?” I already knew what, but thought it might be better if I played dumb and didn’t immediately cop to wanting to fuck her sister. Or wanting to watch her with another man. But there was no denying we were both thinking the same thing.

“Yes, we can swing with them. You can fuck my sister if you want to. And I’m not going to pretend I don’t want to fuck her husband. From everything Annie’s told me, he has a huge cock and really knows how to use it.”

As if on cue, we heard a cry from the other room. It wasn’t the kids this time. Annie was letting out high-pitched moans like the wind was being knocked out of her again and again. My erection had started to slacken, but it was rock hard again.

“Great. So… how do we… I mean, when do you want to…”

“Hang on, there are some conditions.”

I took a deep breath. I knew it wasn’t going to be as easy as “go ahead and fuck my sister any time you want to,” but it still felt like she was putting the brakes on.

“First, there’s my condition. Whatever we do, stays in this house. I don’t want you taking my sister out on dates or anything like that. And when I fuck Jaylen, I want to know you’re close by and you’ll still love me when I’m through fucking another man. You don’t have to watch us every time, but you can.”

“I’d like to.” I blurted that out before I could worry about how it came across. But might as well be honest.

“But there’s another condition. Jaylen won’t use condoms. He and Annie hate them as much as you and I do, and he said given the choice between using one with someone else and fucking his wife bareback, he’s going to pick his wife every time. And I can’t say I blame him.”

“Well, I’m sure he doesn’t have any STDs or anything…”

“Yeah, but he could get me pregnant.”

We both fell silent for a minute, and the room filled with Jay’s voice. “Oh God, I’m gonna cum.”

He moaned loudly, then came Annie’s response. “Yes! Shoot it deep inside me! Fill me up with your sperm!” It sounded like they both came, as her high-pitched squeals were joined by his deep moans. It was impossible not to imagine him filling my wife’s fertile womb, and my rock-hard dick was leaking pre-cum at the thought of it.

“I know how badly you want to be pregnant again.”

“Sure, but with your baby! Not one that doesn’t look anything like you. I mean, you don’t want me to have a black baby, do you?”

“N-n-no. Of course not.” I managed to stammer out an answer, but as I did, I felt a big drop of precum soak into my boxers. My big head knew it was a bad idea, but my little head had other ideas. “So… I guess we don’t do it then?”

Lori took a deep breath. “If you don’t want to, we won’t. But I kind of do want to, even though it’s risky. I’m not saying I want to have his baby. But I do want to fuck him. I can stick to the beginning and end of my cycle. The chances of me getting pregnant are small. But there’s still a chance. So if we’re going to do this, you have to be okay with me taking that chance.”

“You could go back on birth control. Then there’s no risk and you can fuck him all you want.”

Lori took a deeper breath. She took both my hands in hers. “I could. But I don’t want to. For all the same reasons I didn’t want to with you, even when we didn’t want another baby. But… there’s… also… I like the risk. I really don’t want to have a baby that everyone’s going to know isn’t yours. But… I also love the idea that I shouldn’t, and taking a chance anyway. Knowing that my body wants another baby badly, and that once I start fucking him, I’m going to have to use all of my self-control to stop that from happening. That tension is already driving me wild, and I’m not even doing it yet.”

She looked deep into my eyes. “But more than anything, I don’t want to hurt you. And I’m not going to do anything with Jaylen, or anyone else, unless I can be sure that you’re going to love me no matter what happens.”

“Oh, baby. You know I love you and always will.” I kissed her. “No matter what happens.” I kissed her again and didn’t stop. Did I just say no matter what happens? I think I just told my wife I’d be okay with her risking having another man’s baby. With that thought racing around my head, I felt her unzip my pants and free my painfully hard cock. Seconds later we were both naked and I was inside her. The whole time we fucked, I couldn’t get the image out of my head of Jaylen in my place, his big black cock splitting my wife’s pussy, his potent sperm flooding her womb, his child growing inside of her belly. I found myself fucking my wife with more enthusiasm and vigor than I had in ages, and after a few minutes of pounding Lori’s pussy, I came so hard it hurt. I felt like I was shooting a gallon of cum into her. Of course, I was shooting a gallon of blanks. The next guy wouldn’t be.

Lori was clearly thinking along similar lines. She kissed me as my softening cock slid out of her. “I love you so much. I promise I’ll be as careful as I can when I’m fucking Jaylen.” I guess it was decided then. If I wanted to avoid another man fucking my wife, this was probably my last chance to say no. But all I did was kiss her back and gently stroke her breasts until we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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The next day was Saturday, and by some miracle, the kids let me sleep in a bit. I woke up in an empty bed, and when I stumbled into the kitchen, I was shocked to find Lori completely nude, leaning up against the kitchen island across from Jaylen, who was trying his best to keep his cool and gaze into my wife’s eyes instead of taking in her other charms. Annie sat on a stool in the corner, wearing only pajama pants, little Jeremy nursing at her breast, smiling to herself at the sight of her sister teasing her husband. I didn’t quite hear what Jay was saying to Lori, but she burst out laughing and didn’t notice me come in.

“Looks like we’re going to get to know each other a lot better,” Annie said, taking my hand and placing it on her free breast. “Lori was pretty eager to start swapping. Desperate, even. If the kids weren’t in the next room, she’d probably be fucking Jay on the coffee table.” Between my wife’s nude body and the drop of Annie’s milk dripping down the palm of my hand, I found it hard to take in what she was saying. And it didn’t look like our spouses even heard her, they were so focused on each other.

“Not even once?”

“Never. Bruce is the only man I’ve been with since the day I met him.”

“Damn. Annie can hardly go a few months without some strange dick. I figured being sisters and all, you’d…”

“Be just as big a slut as her?”

“You wish!” Annie shouted out, and we all laughed.

“Well…” Jaylen slid around the kitchen island and behind my wife. “It sounds like you’ve got some work to do.” He hugged her around the waist, his black hands roaming across her pale, white belly. “You’re going to have to do a lot of fucking if you’re going to catch up with your sister.”

My wife backed away from the counter, rubbing her ass against the bulge in Jaylen’s pants. “Oh, really? Do you know anyone who can help me with that?”

His hands moved to her breasts, and as they did, I felt Annie hand slide down my belly and into my pants. My dick was already hard, but as I felt her fingers curl around the shaft, I got even harder. This was all really happening.

Jaylen pulled my wife a few steps back, spun her around and kissed her, one hand on her ass, the other still squeezing her breast. As she turned around, I got a glimpse of her hairless pussy. She hadn’t shaved it since she was pregnant with June! She clearly wanted to look her best for Jaylen. I was trembling at the thought of him fucking my wife. It barely registered that I’d be fucking Annie too, even as she was stroking my dick. I was just focused on Lori and the man she was passionately kissing, and soon to be passionately fucking.

“Mommy!”

The sexual tension in the room was broken by 3-year-old Carrie.

“Mommy, where are your clothes?”

Hilariously, she used the same tone Lori used when she’d catch our ******** running around the house naked. We weren’t big on shame in our house, and the kids had seen their aunt breastfeed plenty of times. But the adults usually didn’t walk around bare-assed in front of the kids.

Lori disentangled herself from Jaylen’s arms, and crouched down to Carrie’s eye level. “When I went to bed last night, I couldn’t find any jammies!”

Carrie looked concerned. “You should look for them.”

Jaylen scooped up his niece and set her on the counter. “That’s a great idea, you’re very smart. Why don’t I help your mommy find something to wear, and maybe your Daddy can make you some pancakes.”

“Pancakes! Yay! Please, Daddy?!?”

I can’t say no to a redhead, especially an adorable three-year-old one. And I had to admire how smoothly Jaylen managed to distract Carrie, keep me busy, and get my wife into the bedroom all in one move. I sent my ******** back into the living room to tell her brother and sister pancakes were on the way. As I started mixing up the batter, Annie sidled up to me and whispered in my ear. “I wonder if they found her jammies yet.”

I whispered back. “I was hoping they wouldn’t start without us.”

“Oh, Jaylen couldn’t wait to get his cock into my sister. He only talks up how many men I’ve fucked so he can justify all the women he’s had.”

“So… how many men have you fucked?”

She held her hand to her bare breast in mock shock. “A lady never tells!”

We smiled at each other. She reached into my sweatpants again and resumed stroking my dick. I hoped I didn’t have to wait too long to fuck her.

“I will say this. As many men as I’ve fucked, I always come back to Jaylen. Know why?”

“He’s your husband and you love him?” I said, hopefully.

“Yeah, yeah, all that stuff. But besides that? He’s the best goddamn lay I’ve ever had. I enjoy being with other guys, and I’m sure I’ll enjoy fucking you. But no one fucks me like Jaylen. There’s no comparison.” She stroked my dick faster. “And now the same man who’s fucked me better than anyone? Is already deep inside your wife.” I involuntarily glanced towards the stairs. He was upstairs fucking her as we spoke. In my head, she was having orgasm after orgasm, her pussy clamped around his cock. “Lori told me you were okay with the condom thing. I can tell you from experience, Jaylen is going to shoot a LOT of sperm inside her.”

I lost it at that. My cock started spurting all over Annie’s hand, and I could feel cum soaking into my pants. She smiled and gave me a quick kiss. “Looks like you’re going to shoot a lot of cum into me too!” She withdrew her hand, gave it a quick rinse under the sink, and sauntered out of the room to put the baby down for a nap, calling, “See you tonight!” over her shoulder.

The rest of the day seemed to drag on forever. Because Lori was home with the kids during the week, weekends were usually my time with them. So I took them to the playground, singalong class, and the library, all the while hyper aware that Jaylen was home with my wife and probably fucking her again and again. I tried my best to put those thoughts out of my head, as I didn’t want to be the 30-year-old guy walking around the playground with a hard-on.

When I brought the kids home for dinner, rather than the full-blown orgy I was expecting, it was a painfully normal day. Lori was getting dinner ready for the kids; Jaylen was watching college football and doing work on his laptop; Annie was folding laundry and putting clean sheets on the beds. How dirty had those sheets gotten while I was out? The kids rushed Mommy and I didn’t get the chance to ask. But she sat next to Jaylen at dinner and was hanging all over him like a little girl with her first crush. He wasn’t about to feel her up in front of the kids or anything, but he kept putting his arm around her casually, and the two of them were flirting like mad all through the meal.

At the kids’ urging, we watched half a Pixar movie before their bedtime, and Lori curled up with her new lover on the couch, her head on his shoulder, both their hands hidden under a blanket doing who knows what. Annie was topless again, baby at her breast, sitting on her own but making sure I got a good view.

“You seem to be breastfeeding all the time. I think you just want an excuse to take off your shirt and tease us menfolk.”

She smiled. “Jaylen makes thirsty babies!”

“Babies? I thought you just had the one.”

“Well, there’s another one growing inside me right now, and then after that… who knows,” she said mischievously. She had to be talking about her and her husband having more kids, but I wasn’t certain she wasn’t talking about her husband and my wife. I mean, Lori had definitely had unprotected sex with Jaylen that day, maybe more than once, hadn’t she? My mind raced again with thoughts of his cock plunging into her pussy, his sperm filling her womb, as I looked across the room at the two of them, her pale skin and red hair making a sharp contrast to his dark features. I swore I saw movement under their blanket. Was he feeling up my wife right now? Was she jerking him off?

Lori finally snapped me out of it when she announced it was time for the kids to go to bed. Annie put the baby down, Lori took our two girls, and I took Mikie. He wanted an extra song before he’d fall asleep, so I was convinced the others started without me again.

Sure enough, I got back to the living room to find Annie reclining on the couch, completely nude, hands cradling her milky tits, legs spread slightly. “Want to eat my pussy to get me warmed up?” I didn’t need a second invitation, and dove right in. She hadn’t shaved for the occasion like Lori had, but she kept her blonde bush neatly trimmed, and I still found it sexy. Her labia protruded more than Lori’s, and I delighted in sucking each side into my mouth, before focusing in on her clit. It was a hard little nub; my wife’s was fat like her nipples. I savored the contrast between the two women as I gently stroked her pearl with my tongue. It wasn’t long before Annie was moaning and pressing her thighs together around my head.

I gave her a second to catch her breath, then pulled my body up alongside hers, kissing her as my erection rubbed up against her slit. I was just about to penetrate her when I heard Lori cry out from the other room. I couldn’t help look over my shoulder at where the sound had come from.

“Lori took Jaylen into your bedroom. She was so excited to fuck him again!”

I looked at Annie’s naked body below mine. I looked over my shoulder again.

“You want to watch them. Don’t you?”

I sputtered, wanting to say that all my attention was focused on her, but I couldn’t get the words out and she probably would have seen right through me even if I had.

“It’s okay, I like watching Jaylen fuck. Almost as much as I like fucking him. And it’ll be fun watching Lori get her pussy stretched out. I haven’t seen her in action since we were teenagers!”

She took me by the hand and led me into my bedroom. I hoped maybe we could slip in and watch the action unnoticed, but as soon as I opened the door a crack, I was face to face with my wife. She was on all fours on the bed, facing the door, breasts swaying as Jaylen’s hips slammed into hers again and again.

I stood there mute, hard dick in my hand, watching them fuck for what seemed like an eternity before Lori’s eyes focused on me. “Bruce, he’s so big.” She gasped for breath before she could get more words out. “Look at how well Jaylen fucks me.”

Jaylen grabbed Lori’s hips and drove his cock home, holding it deep inside her. “You are one lucky man to have a wife this sexy.” He flashed me a smile, as I’m sure we were both thinking the same thing: he was having my sexy wife, not me. “I’m so glad you were okay with swapping. I’m going to be fucking Lori a lot from now on.”

A look of pure bliss came over my wife’s face. “Oh God, yes,” she murmured. “Yes he is.” She moved her hips forward, sliding off of his dick, and in one nimble motion was on her back, legs spread wide. “Fuck me deep, like you did this morning. Show Bruce how you can stretch out my pussy.”

Jaylen didn’t need any further encouragement. He knelt down between Lori’s legs, cock in hand. It was the first time I got a real look at my brother-in-law’s equipment, and it was as big as advertised. I’ve got an average five and a half inches, and from the look of it, his was almost twice as long, and thick too. I wouldn’t have believed that monster would fit into Lori’s tight pussy if I hadn’t just seen him pull it out of her. I wondered if she’d even be able to feel my dick after this.

Jaylen smiled down at my wife. “Ready for some more of this dick?”

“Oh God, yes. Don’t tease me, fuck me some more. I need it.”

But he did tease her, rubbing her soaking wet pussy with one hand while he kissed first her lips, then one nipple, than the other. My wife arched her back, grinding her pussy against his hand. My dick was painfully hard watching them. I took a few steps closer, intently watching the dark hands stroking my wife’s pale body, fixating on the thick cock that had been deeper inside of her than I would ever go.

“Come on, you bastard, fuck me. I want your cock inside me where it belongs.”

I didn’t realize I had been holding my breath in anticipation until Lori cried out and I let out a gasp, as Jaylen pushed his thick cockhead into my wife’s formerly tight slit. Slowly, deliberately, he pushed himself deeper, and I watched, mouth agape, as inch after inch disappeared into my wife. She let out one sustained quiet cry, that got more intense the deeper he got, until she finally cried out: “Oh fuck! I can’t take any more!”

Jaylen smiled and kissed her gently. “There’s no more to take. I’m all the way in.”

“No one’s ever been this deep inside me.”

“And your pussy feels so fucking good around my cock.”

“Then keep fucking me. No one’s ever fucked me like this.”

Those words should have stung, since I’m the one who clearly suffered by comparison. Except all I could feel was lust as I watched my wife share an intense moment with the younger, athletic black man whose cock was buried in her past her belly button. My own dick was painfully hard, and I found myself rooting for my brother-in-law to give Lori the best fuck of her life.

I was snapped out of my reverie by two hands grabbing my ass.

“You know, I’m kind of tired of my sister having all the fun. Isn’t it past time I got some dick in me too?”

Without waiting for an answer, Annie pushed me down into a chair, and casually threw her leg over me and lowered her pussy down onto the erection sticking straight up between my legs. If she said anything, it was drowned out by my own incoherent moans. I hadn’t felt a woman’s pussy besides Lori’s in eight years, and Annie’s felt heavenly. She lowered a nipple into my mouth, and after a minute of sucking, I was rewarded with a warm, sweet drop of milk.

I suckled at both her breasts as her tight, wet pussy slowly slid up and down my dick. My hands started roaming to her belly, as my mind went to the baby growing inside her. After three pregnancies with Lori, my lust for pregnant women hadn’t waned in the slightest. If anything, it had increased. Lori was never more uninhibited than when she was pregnant—every other time she had had sex, she was either worried about getting pregnant, or worried about not getting pregnant. Once she actually had one in the oven, she had nothing to worry about, and could give herself over completely to sex.

Annie felt exactly the same way. All she cared about was massaging my dick with her pussy, and my tongue caressing her full, milky nipples. And with her on my lap, I couldn’t thrust enough to push myself over the edge. We just shared a long, slow, steady fuck. I felt like I could last forever. Until I heard a man’s voice: “Baby, I’m gonna cum.”

I was so entranced by fucking Annie I had almost forgotten her husband was just across the room. My wife’s voice cut across the room loud and clear: “Don’t pull out! Keep fucking me! Cum inside me!”

As if on command, my dick started spurting uncontrollably, coating Annie’s insides as her pussy clamped down on me. As I gasped for breath, she collapsed against me, her nipples leaking baby milk all down my chest. We kissed for a few minutes until she finally slid off my dick and stood up. “Go to your wife and tell her you still love her. I need to check in with my husband.”

Lori was reclining in the bed, looking as well-fucked and satisfied as any woman alive. She let out a contented sigh as I approached the bed. “Did you see how well Jaylen fucked me?”

“Baby, it was incredibly sexy watching you with him.”

“It was really hot knowing you were watching us fuck.” She squeezed my hand. “How was fucking my sister?”

“Oh, she was fucking great.”

Lori arched her back and stretched out on the bed like a cat. “I’m glad you had a good time”, she said absent-mindedly. I knew she was already back to thinking about the fucking she had gotten from Jaylen. She dangled one leg over the side of the bed. “Look at what his big cock did to my pussy!” Lori’s pussy was usually pink and pretty tight, but now it was red, puffy, and gaping wide open. Without hesitation, I stuck my tongue between her swollen lips and went to work. I had forgotten how much I enjoyed eating a smooth, hairless pussy, and the fact that she was so wet and well-used just made it even better.

As I heard an approving moan from my wife, it occurred to me that I was not only licking up Jaylen’s sperm, he and his wife were watching me do it. I didn’t care, though, all I could think about was how goddamn sexy Lori was with a stretched-out sperm-filled pussy. All I wanted in the world at that moment was to please my sexy wife.

A few minutes later I was rewarded with cries of ecstasy from my wife, as her pussy gushed a mouthful of her and Jay’s combined fluids into my mouth. I looked up to see him looking immensely satisfied, as Annie was busy cleaning his massive cock with her tongue, and I had just finished eagerly licking his sperm out of my wife.

After a second, Annie lifted her head up. “Ooh! My turn!” She pushed me down onto the bed, and lowered her pussy onto my face. All I could see was a tuft of her blonde bush, and her belly, already slightly round from the baby growing inside her. But I could feel the bed shift, as Jaylen again mounted my wife, right next to us.

I could feel Annie pushing globs of cum out of her pussy and into my mouth. Hell, if I could eat her husband’s cum, I shouldn’t feel weird about eating mine. I attacked her pussy like it was my last meal, and before too long, she leaned forward and took my dick into her mouth. All the while, we could hear every gasp and moan from our rutting spouses. We stayed in that sixty-nine position until both of us came, Annie greedily slurped up my cum, and then a minute later coated my face with more of her girl juice.

She spun around and laid next to me, and we spooned as we watched her husband continue to fuck my wife in an unbroken rhythm of firm thrusts. It took us a good fifteen minutes to get each other off; they were only just getting started. Jaylen kept fucking my wife for another twenty at least, until on some unseen signal, they both came, crying out together as Lori wrapped her pale, slender legs around Jay’s dark, muscular ass, and he pumped another load of sperm into her unprotected womb.

They stayed locked together for a few minutes, just kissing and staring into each other’s eyes, as Jaylen’s cock stayed buried inside Lori’s pussy, sealing all of his potent sperm inside of her. Finally, they broke their embrace, and Annie and I went to our spouses, her lovingly cleaning Jaylen’s soft cock while I greedily licked up another spermy mess from between Lori’s legs.

Neither Jay nor I could get it up again, (although his semi-hard cock was bigger than mine on its best day!) We all agreed it was time to call it a night, but that we should swap partners for the night. I led Annie to the guest room, but took one long look back at my own bed, my wife’s pale, slender body wrapped around Jay’s dark, muscular one, as they made out like teenagers, his dark brown fingers stroking my wife’s long, pink nipples.

Of course, I had my fun with his wife’s nipples too. As we lay together in the guest bed, she stroked my head and gently purred as I sucked baby milk from her breasts. I fell asleep spooning Annie, my hands cradling her pregnant belly. I used to hold Lori the same way through her pregnancies, and didn’t realize how much I missed it.

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I woke up to the smell of coffee, and went into the kitchen to find Annie making breakfast. She was only wearing a pair of pajama bottoms, and Jaylen suckled at one breast as the other swayed seductively.

“So, are you okay with everything that happened last night? My husband fucked your wife a lot,” she said, dropping her voice to emphasize “lot.”

I kissed her and caressed her free breast. “I seem to remember you fucking me a lot.”

She laughed. “Yeah, you did keep me pretty busy last night. Still a lot of guys are happy to fuck around but aren’t so happy about their wife doing the same.”

I kissed her again and whispered in her ear. “I’m not the jealous type. We had fun, they had fun, everybody’s happy. You told me Jay likes watching you fuck. I have to admit, I really got into watching Lori with him too. And of course, I had an amazing time with you last night. You’re just incredibly sexy.”

“That’s why I married her!” We both looked up to see Jaylen walking into the room with a huge smile on my face. “I’m really glad you enjoyed watching me fuck your wife. The last thing I want is for any jealousy to get between us. We’re ****** after all!”

His wife swatted at his arm playfully. “How much of that were you listening in on?”

“Just that everybody had fun and everybody’s happy. You’ll get no argument from me. Or from Lori, I suspect. She’s still happily curled up in bed. Bruce, she asked if you’d go in to her. I’ll keep an eye on the kids.”

My kids were occupied with cartoons and sugary cereal and didn’t really need watching, but it was nice of him to offer. Although I noticed he started being super nice to me from the moment we agreed to swing. Like he kept expecting me to get mad about the arrangement if he didn’t stay on my good side.

But so far, I was loving the arrangement. And so was Lori, from the look of her. She was a sweaty, disheveled mess, as she lay on the bed with her red hair splayed all around her head, her legs stretched wide open, and her red, raw pussy on display. But she also just had a glow about her. We had had plenty of good sex over the years, but I don’t think I had ever seen her look so completely satisfied. She put one hand between her legs and stroked her pussy lazily.

“Bruce, Jaylen left one more mess for you to clean up!”

I didn’t need a second invitation. I practically dove between her legs, kissing her belly button, and then her lower belly where her pubic hair used to be. Before I got to her slit, I looked up at her. “So, how much of his sperm do you think is in you right now?”

“Oh God. So much. He fucked me yesterday morning, twice while you were out with the kids, three times that you got to see last night, and then just now. Of course, most of the sperm from last night ended up in your mouth,” she teased.

“If you’re worried about me getting pregnant, though, don’t. My period comes in a couple of days. I mean, technically there’s always a chance…” for just a moment, she got a faraway look in her eyes, “...but I’m about as safe as you can get.”

I was relieved, but at the same time… I thought about all that sperm in her belly, fertilizing an egg, making her pregnant. I fantasized about my pale, redheaded wife with a black man’s baby growing inside her, and my cock started to stiffen, as tired as I was from the night before. I didn’t really want it to happen, but I also found the idea of it incredibly hot.

My wife snapped me out of my reverie. “You know, just to be even more safe, you’d better lick all of that sperm out of my pussy before some of it gets me in trouble!” I grabbed Lori’s thigh and rolled her over so she was straddling my face. Her and Jay’s combined fluids were practically pouring into my mouth, and I drank up the intoxicating mixture like I was dying of thirst in the desert.

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Everything changed after that first weekend. I rarely went more than a few days without fucking Annie, and while Lori had to go ten days at a stretch without Jaylen in the middle of her cycle, the rest of the month they’d be at it every minute the kids gave us a break. All four of us were having more and better sex than we had ever had, even given all of Annie and Jay’s experience swinging.

I won’t pretend I didn’t notice that Jaylen fucked both women more often than I did. I was a few years older and not in the shape he was in, so I was usually worn out after my second orgasm. Whereas many a night Lori would crawl into bed with me bragging she had three or four loads of sperm for me to lick out of her.

That was the other difference. While Jay nearly always ate either girl’s pussy to warm her up before a fuck, it was always me who ended up being on cleanup duty. I had probably swallowed a gallon of his sperm out of my wife’s pussy and his, whereas I’m sure he never tasted a drop of mine. Not that it bothered me that much. There was nothing I found sexier than a sloppy, stretched-out pussy, and I was always happy to dive right in.

And, of course, the longer things went on, the rounder Annie’s tummy got, the fuller her breasts got, and the sexier I found her. By this point she always went topless around the house, and sometimes out of the house if she could get away with it. And yet I found my hands always roaming to her belly before her breasts. She was getting big enough that I could feel the baby moving around inside her, and while, on a purely wholesome level, I was excited to welcome my new niece into the world, it was also hard not to picture Annie’s well-used pussy stretching wide to push out a baby. Or to picture how that baby got into her in the first place, Jaylen flooding her with sperm again and again, her womb drinking it up, coating her egg with it until a new life formed inside her body. I was becoming obsessed.

And those ten-day stretches every month when Lori was fertile and couldn’t risk being with Jaylen felt longer and longer. Don’t get me wrong, I loved having my wife all to myself for a while. But suddenly her toned, slender body felt strangely empty after so many nights falling asleep with my hands on Annie’s massively round stomach. I found myself lapsing into our favorite dirty talk: “I’m gonna shoot my sperm deep into your womb. I’m gonna make your belly swell. I’m gonna give you another baby.” She used to get wet and moan, “yes, yes,” when I’d say that, but now she was more vocal. “Cum inside me! Fill me with your seed! Put a baby in me!” A few times, Annie gave us both a knowing look in the morning—Lori had clearly been loud enough for others to hear.

Finally, one night early in her cycle, I made a point to keep Lori to myself for a night. I got her as hot and horny as I knew how to do, and as I slid my cock into her, I whispered what I knew she wanted to hear. “Jaylen’s gonna shoot his sperm deep into your womb. He’s gonna make your belly swell. Jay’s going to give you another baby.”

She could barely get the word “Yes!” out, she was coming so hard. Screams came out of her mouth in between ragged breaths, and her pussy clamped down so hard on my dick I couldn’t help but start spurting immediately. The second we both had our breath back, her tongue was inside my mouth and we were kissing passionately. I felt like we should slow down and talk about the implications of what she had just said yes to, but my dick was getting hard again and before we even broke the kiss we were fucking again.

After I came the second time, I was asleep almost immediately. When I woke up, Lori was already awake, and we didn’t get a chance to talk before I left for work. “Are you still fantasizing about another man knocking you up?” isn’t exactly breakfast-table conversation with the kids. I was distracted all day at work, remembering scenes of all the times Jaylen’s big cock had stretched out my wife’s pussy, his sperm leaking out of her slit afterwards, and then imagining all of that sperm inside of her, finding an egg, doing what nature intended. It was a hot fantasy, and I couldn’t stop thinking about what the reality would be like. Of my wife’s belly swollen up with another man’s baby. A black man at that. There’d be no disguising that another man had been the one to knock her up. Everyone close to us knew I had had the snip anyway, but the difference would be even more striking if it were Jaylen.

But then… of course it should be Jaylen. He was the one fucking her several times a week. And I’d certainly be trying to put a baby in his cute little wife if the situation was reversed. I couldn’t get the idea out of my head, to the point where I had to hide the fact that I was walking around the office with a hard-on most of the day.

When I got home from work, the kids were running wild, and then Annie was teasing me with her bare breasts and swollen belly, and Jay was flirting with Lori, and I didn’t get a moment to talk to my wife until she came to bed. And even then I didn’t get a chance to talk, as she slipped out of her clothes and slid under the covers, kissing me as she pressed her naked body against mine. My cock was hard and inside her almost immediately. Our fucking built up in intensity until she whispered in my ear. “Tell me again.” She thrust her hips into mine, forcing my dick deeper into her warm, wet snatch. “What you said yesterday.”

“About you getting pregnant?” By way of response, she arched her back, and grabbed my ass, holding me as deep inside her as I would go. Which we both knew wasn’t nearly as deep as Jay routinely went.

I stopped thrusting and held my dick in place inside of her. “In a week you’re going to be fertile. Jaylen’s going to fuck you over and over. Every time, he’s going to send a fresh load of sperm deep into your belly. He’s going to make your belly swell up like Annie’s.”

I couldn’t help myself, I started thrusting into her wildly. In between ragged breaths, I kept the dirty talk going. “Is that what you want? Jay’s baby growing inside you? Do you want another man to knock you up?”

Lori practically screamed, “Yes! Yes! I want his baby!” as her pussy clamped down on her cock and her body convulsed with an orgasm. I was sure Annie and Jay could hear us across the house, but at that moment we were both too hot to care. Lori grabbed my ass so tightly I still had fingernail marks the next morning. Her pussy clamped down on my cock, and I started unloading my useless semen into her. It only felt right for that pussy to be filled with potent sperm instead of my load of blanks.

We lay together, sweaty and out of breath, and my wife quietly murmured, “Yes. I want his baby.”

I kissed her. “I know. I’ve known for a long time.” I kissed her again. “I want it too.”

She pressed her warm body closer to mine. “You do? You’re sure?”

“I’ve been thinking about it since that first night I watched you two fuck. At first it was pure fantasy—you were always so sexy when you were pregnant, and I’ve fantasized ever since about your belly swelling up again. I kept telling myself it was just a fantasy. But every time I watch Jaylen cum inside you—which is often—I find myself rooting for his sperm to get the job done. I know how much you love fucking him, and I know how much you want another baby, and it just seems natural for you to keep fucking him and have another baby. And you know I’ve been wanting another kid too, now that we can afford it. So… I’m glad you want his baby. I want you to have his baby too.”

I put both my hands on Lori’s flat tummy. I wanted so badly for it to be nice and round again. We kissed again and ended up making out for quite a while, our hands roaming over each other’s naked bodies, my dick semi-erect, teasing her wet snatch, but not quite ready to fuck again. Finally, Lori broke the kiss.

“The baby won’t look like our other kids. Or you. I could always find another white guy…” Her voice trailed off and she clearly wasn’t that enthused.

“Do you want some random guy who looks a little like me? Or do you want the man you’ve been passionately fucking for the past few months?”

She didn’t respond, just looked at me pleadingly. I made it easy for her.

“You want Jaylen’s baby.”

“I want Jaylen’s baby,” she whispered back to me.

“You’re going to have Jaylen’s baby.”

“I’m going to have Jaylen’s baby.” She looked me right in the eyes as she said it, and I felt my cock finally stiffen again.

“Next week when you’re fertile, you’re going to fuck him every day and night, taking load after load of sperm into your womb.” I couldn’t hold back any longer. My dick was hard as steel, and it met no resistance when I slid it into my wife balls deep. I bit her neck gently and whispered in her ear: “Jay’s going to make you pregnant.”

She whispered back. “Jay’s going to make me pregnant.”

We fucked passionately, Lori whispering the same phrase over and over like a prayer. “Jay’s going to make me pregnant.”

We fucked for a long time. A few times, her voice would get louder, and louder, until an orgasm overtook her and she was reduced to incoherent moaning. But I’d keep fucking her slowly, and her chant would return. Finally, I had one of the longest and most satisfying orgasms of my life. I kissed my wife passionately and we held each other for a long time, until finally she said,

“What will we tell people?” I knew just what she meant. How will we explain a biracial baby?

“You can say whatever you want. I plan on telling people my wife is a dirty slut who begged another man to knock her up, and I’m madly in love with her.”

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The rest of the week seemed to happen in slow motion. We didn’t say anything to Annie and Jay, but there was electricity in the air, and I’m sure they knew something was up. For the last few months, I’d had the occasional fantasy about Jaylen fucking my wife pregnant, her belly swelling up with his baby, but now it was all I thought about. Every time I looked at her, at him, at his wife’s bulging tummy, even the four kids—ours and theirs—who were soon going to have a half-brother or -sister.

We were only days away from what we had both secretly and not-so-secretly fantasized about for ages, my brother-in-law knocking up my wife. And those days seemed to crawl by. Even after having intense sex with Lori twice a night, I’d have to jerk off a couple times just to get through the work day without sexual thoughts driving me crazy.

Then three days before her fertile period was going to begin, Lori managed to ratchet the tension up even more.

“Bruce, I’ve been thinking about Friday.” (That was the day we agreed she was going to start trying for a baby with Jaylen) “I want the first time he breeds me to be really special. And the sex I’ve been having with you the last few days has been amazing… but… I think we should stop for a while. If I’m a little pent up and frustrated, it’s going to feel that much better when I get his big cock in me again. As it is, I haven’t fucked him in a week and a half—we haven’t gone that long since we started! So if I go a few days without any kind of release, I’m going to be dying for it by the time he finally shoots his sperm into my womb where it belongs.”

As much as I didn’t want to be cut off from my wife, even for a few days, my cock was already hard at the thought of Lori frustrated and desperately horny, begging for Jaylen’s sperm.

“I also want you to be just as pent up. Partly so you can feel what I’m feeling, and partly so you can have the same buildup and glorious release when he finally impregnates me. That means no fucking Annie, no blowjobs, not even masturbating.”

Given how horny I had been all week and how often I had been jerking off lately, I wasn’t sure I could make it through the week, but I found myself silently nodding in agreement, as I realized it was exactly what we did to prepare for me getting her pregnant the first time.

“I also asked Annie and Jaylen to cease all activities for a few days. I didn’t say why, but I suspect she knows. I don’t want Jay’s sperm to be tired. I want him to build up a huge load so he has the best possible chance of knocking me up.”

Overcome by lust, I kissed Lori passionately. I reached under the front of her skirt, but she moved my hand to her ass instead. We were starting already. Her pussy was already off-limits.

“Baby, you know it’s going to be hard for me to go three days without fucking my incredibly sexy wife, but if it’s going to make Friday a better experience for you, it’s worth it. I want this to be the best sex you’ve ever had in your life.”

She kissed me back, with equal passion. “I’m so glad you feel that way. Because there’s more. Until I’m definitely pregnant, I want only Jaylen fucking me. My pussy is for his cock and his sperm only, until all that sperm does what nature intends. And if I don’t get pregnant right away, so be it. You and Annie can do whatever you want, but you’re not going to touch me again until I have Jaylen’s baby growing in me, even if it takes months.”

I wasn’t sure how I felt about waiting months to fuck my own wife. I opened my mouth to object, but what came out was, “I hope he gets you pregnant sooner than that!”

My wife squealed with excitement. “Me too!”

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If I thought the sexual tension was intense the first half of that week, the second half was almost unbearable. I wanted to honor Lori’s wishes and not cum until her breeding started, but it took a superhuman amount of self control. For starters, I had Annie, gloriously pregnant, perpetually topless, and determined to tease me with her milky boobs and sexy baby bump at every opportunity. Then there was Lori, stripping naked any time the kids weren’t around, caressing her toned body and talking about how it was going to look six months from now with a belly to match her sister’s. She wondered aloud if her boobs would get bigger than they did with Carrie, especially since she’d probably have me and Jay both sucking on them along with the baby.

And, of course, she delighted in torturing me, rubbing her naked body up against mine and then reminding me I wasn’t allowed to cum. “If you want to fuck me any time soon, you’d better start begging Jaylen to knock me up!” My dick was painfully hard, my balls ached, but I managed to keep my hands off my wife and myself, and let the anticipation build. I knew that as much as she delighted in tormenting me, Lori was also winding herself up in preparation.

Finally, Friday arrived. Driving home, my dick practically tore a hole in my pants, I was so hard. But I was shocked to come home to a quiet house. Lori had sent our kids and Jeremy to her parents for the weekend. (I don’t think they suspected taking care of their grandchildren was going to lead directly to more grandchildren) She was also dressed to the nines, with a backless black dress that showed off her toned body. Annie was dressed up too, in a red number that hugged every curve of her gloriously pregnant body, although she was pouting that she had to wear anything at all—she had been barefoot and topless for most of the last trimester!

“Get dressed, with the kids away we finally get to go someplace nice.”

Not what I was expecting, but I put on a suit and called an Uber. We went out to a nice restaurant, and had a nice normal evening out. Which was unnerving, given that Jaylen was shortly going to be impregnating my wife. But we didn’t talk about it. We talked about the kids we already did have, work, neighborhood gossip, anything but what was going to happen that night. But I caught Lori gazing at Jay adoringly all throughout the night. A few times she saw me catching her looking and blushed. Once when that happened, she rubbed her belly, so only I could see. That beautiful flat stomach, which was soon going to be nice and round again.

It wasn’t until we were getting out of the car in front of our house that she whispered in my ear, “take my dress off, and tell Jay what to do.” I knew this was one more test. It wasn’t enough for me to step back and let this happen. I had to offer up my wife’s womb to another man. By this point, the tension was built up so high I was desperate to do just that.

I made sure we got in the front door first, and practically dragged my wife into the darkened living room. As soon as Annie turned the lights on, I undid the clasp at the back of Lori’s dress. It shimmered to the floor, revealing my wife’s spectacular body, nude apart from a diamond necklace and high heels.

“Well hello, sexy!” Jaylen whistled appreciatively. He had seen my wife naked a hundred times, but just like me, he never got tired of the sight.

I ran my hand down my wife’s body, across her breast, her waist, her hip, her ass.

“I know I’ve been keeping Lori to myself for a few weeks…”

“Hey, that’s okay, man, she’s still your wife.”

“Let me finish. I wanted to keep her to myself for two weeks so that you could fuck her tonight.”

Jay shrugged. Holy shit, he really didn’t know what this was about. I assumed Annie had told him, but the significance of what week it was was lost on him. I thought I’d spell it out.

“Normally you wouldn’t touch her this week, because she’s fertile.”

My brother-in-law’s eyes went wide.

“Hang on—you mean—”

I moved my hand from my wife’s ass, across her pussy, to her stomach, practically drawing her lover a road map. “How’d you like to make her belly swell up like Annie’s?”

A smile lit up Annie’s face as she realized what was happening, but Jaylen was flummoxed.

“Wait—you mean—I mean—oh my God, yes—but—don’t you—I mean—what about—”

Lori decided to rescue the poor man.

“You know we’ve wanted more kids, and Bruce can’t give me any more. And you know how jealous I’ve been of Annie lately. And you know how much I love fucking you. And I’m pretty sure you know where babies come from. So it only seemed natural…”

“For real?” He glanced over at me, but even as he spoke to me couldn’t take his eyes off my wife’s nude body. “Bruce… you’re cool with all this?”

By this time I had stepped away from Lori, so I slid in behind Annie and lifted her shirt up over her belly. “You know how much love pregnant women, and this one’s not going to be pregnant much longer.”

“Yeah, but the baby’s gonna look like… well…”

“My adorable nephew? I can live with that. Look, we’ve been talking about this for a long time. If I could give her another baby, she’d be pregnant already. Since I can’t, I want it to be you. And Lori really wants it to be you.”

Jay was still looking for the hidden camera. “What will people say?”

Annie laughed. “They’ll say look at that lucky bastard who gets to knock up two sexy women! I can’t believe you’re taking this much convincing! Can’t you see my sister’s dying to fuck you?”

Lori pounced on Jaylen, wrapping her nude body around him as she kissed him greedily. She whispered in his ear, loud enough for the rest of us to hear, as she started unbuttoning his shirt.

“You’re going to fuck me, just like we always do. And you’re going to cum deep inside me, deeper than any other man’s ever been, just like we always do. And you’re going to fuck me again, and again, until my womb is overflowing with your sperm. And all that sperm is going to find an egg, and we’re going to make a baby together.”

She pulled Jaylen’s pants down and his big cock looked as hard as iron. She slipped her mouth over the head and cupped his balls as she started softly sucking him. Jaylen looked down at her, shaking his head, surely realizing what a lucky man he was.

He looked me right in the eye. “Are you absolutely sure? This is your last chance to say no before I knock up your wife.”

I just smiled at him. “I’m not even going to touch her again until your baby’s growing inside of her. Her pussy belongs to you and you alone, from now until the rabbit dies. So don’t make me wait too long! Go take my wife into the bedroom and fuck her ‘till her belly starts to swell.”

I didn’t think the smile on his face could get any bigger. “Well be careful what you wish for, because I’m going to fuck Lori so hard she’s going to have twins!”

Lori just squealed with delight, as Jaylen scooped her up in his arms and carried her into the bedroom, stepping out of his pants as he went. Annie had stripped off her clothes at this point, and reached a hand into my pants. My dick may have been smaller than her husband’s, but it was still trying to tear a hole in my underwear. She grabbed ahold and led me by the dick into the bedroom right behind our spouses.

“I know you wouldn’t miss this for anything. Let’s go watch my husband put a baby in your wife.”

I almost came right then and there.

But I managed to keep it together for the walk down the hallway, shedding clothes as I went. Jay and Lori wasted no time, as she was already on all fours on the bed, his cock buried to the hilt. I knew from past experience the head was somewhere past her belly button, and every downstroke was rubbing up against her cervix, getting it ready to drink in a thick load of potent sperm.

This was it. Another man—a black man at that—was breeding my wife. Everyone who knew me well knew I had gotten the snip. And of course anyone would take one look at the baby and know it wasn’t mine. But I wanted that. Maybe my senses were overridden by lust, but I wanted the world to know that my wife loved fucking another man, loved fucking him bareback, and in the end begged him make her pregnant. I wish our friends could see her right now, impaled on a long, thick cock, her pussy dripping wet and aching to take his sperm

Annie backed up against me, rubbing her ass along my painfully hard cock. I barely noticed when she guided me into her pussy, I was so focused on my wife’s pale, slender body, and the dark, muscular body it was joined to. Lori’s every muscle was tensed, her skin gleamed with sweat, and her eyes were glazed over with lust. Jaylen fucked her with slow, powerful strokes, never varying his pace, always completely in control. His technique was masterful, and I realized I wasn’t at all jealous that he was fucking my wife better than I ever could, just happy the woman I loved was being so well-fucked. I wanted Lori’s breeding to be the best experience of her life.

No sooner had that thought entered my head, than Lori started letting out little moans in time with Jay’s thrusts. They quickly turned into loud moans, until she was practically screaming as an orgasm overtook her. With me, she’d usually whisper, “I’m going to come,” and then quietly pant into my ear. But with Jaylen she completely lost control, and I gave a silent prayer the kids weren’t home, because she certainly would have woken them up.

It took a few minutes until Lori caught her breath and was able to speak. Her voice ragged, she moaned, “I have never come like that.” I swore she was trying to catch my eye as she said it. She backed up her hips against Jaylen’s cock. “Turn me over. I want to look into your eyes when you put your baby in me.”

Jay happily obliged, turning my wife onto her back, and kissing her pussy, then her belly, then each of her breasts, then her neck before sliding his long, thick cock into her wet and waiting slit. “Now don’t stop fucking me until I’m pregnant with your baby.”

I stood there transfixed, trying to imagine what my wife was feeling right now, knowing that any moment her womb was going to be flooded with a torrent of potent sperm, sperm that was going to create a new life inside of her. I had gotten Lori pregnant three times, and those were three of the most powerful experiences of my life, and yet somehow watching another man impregnate her surpassed it. My cock was throbbing painfully as Annie gently slid her already-pregnant pussy up and down around it. I put one hand on her round, firm belly, and another on one of her swollen breasts, knowing Lori’s body would soon feel just like hers.

I had fantasized about cumming in time with my wife being inseminated, but the moment she wrapped her long, sexy legs around Jaylen’s ass, forcing his cock deeper inside of her, Annie squeezed down on my cock and I just lost it. I cried out as if I was in pain as I felt pulse after pulse of cum burst from my dick and coat my sister-in-law’s insides. It was a pale imitation of what was to come, as my sterile semen shot uselessly into a woman who was already pregnant, while Jaylen’s potent sperm was about to shoot into my very fertile wife, who was about to become very pregnant.

All I could do was imagine what that felt like, watching Lori on a sexual plane she had never reached with me, a look of pure ecstasy on her face as Jaylen firmly thrust into her again and again. She arched her back and thrust her hips into him, desperately eager to get his big cock as deep into her belly as possible. Finally, she was ready for the climax at the end of months of buildup.

“Cum for me, Jay. Shoot all of your seed deep inside me.”

“You ready to for me to breed you?”

“Oh God. I need it. Put a baby in my belly!”

“What about you, Bruce? You ready for me to knock up your wife?”

I felt my dick stiffen at the thought of it. “Oh, fuck yes. Breed that little slut. Make her belly swell up for me.”

My wife smiled up at her lover. “You heard the man, breed this little slut.”

Jaylen smiled and kissed my wife deeply. Then he pinned her arms behind her head—not that she was going to try and escape at this point—and started slamming his hips into hers, his cock withdrawing almost completely from her pussy, then driving it home. At every downstroke, my wife let out a scream—not of pain or distress, but pure unbridled joy. After a dozen or so screams, Jay started picking up the pace, until Lori was letting out one long uninterrupted wail. Jay was grunting loudly, sweat beading on his face, as he continued to fuck my wife with unrelenting, powerful strokes.

Finally, the dam broke. Jaylen let out a ragged moan as he held his cock deep in my wife’s belly and unloaded jet after jet of sperm into her waiting womb. He had been pent up for a few days, per the wives’ scheming, but for all of us, it felt like months and months of tension finally being released in one moment that would change all four of our lives forever. My wife had been bred by another man. And I found myself ecstatic at the thought of his baby growing in her belly.

I gave the two lovers a few minutes to disengage—kissing and caressing each other until Jaylen finally withdrew his cock from my wife, shiny with their combined secretions and still semi-erect. (And still much bigger in that state than my dick was at full mast!) As soon as he rolled over next to Lori, I slid a hand under her ass, and lifted her up so I could put a pillow underneath her. The significance wasn’t lost on her—each time we had tried for a baby together, I put a pillow under her after sex so my sperm would drain into her womb. Now I was helping another man’s sperm impregnate her.

“Kiss me, Bruce.”

I lay on the bed next to my wife and kissed her passionately, one hand on her breast and the other behind her head.

“That’s very sweet honey, but that’s not where I meant.”

I heard laughter from Jaylen and Annie, who were now standing over us, Jay’s arms around his wife’s swollen belly. I kissed my way down Lori’s neck, breasts, and belly until I got to her swollen, sloppy pussy. I had grown to love licking Jaylen’s sperm out of her well-used snatch, but that night I was on a different mission—to get her off without letting a drop of his sperm escape. While I usually spread her labia wide to give my tongue more access, this time I pushed them closed with my fingers, only allowing room for my tongue to search for her clit.

For a few minutes, nothing existed but my tongue and her clit, and my desire to make my wife happy. Finally she started bucking her hips and moaning, and then begging me to stop until I finally lifted my head up. I loved teasing her like that, and it was my way of showing her nothing had changed between us.

I kissed her belly again. “You know, I read somewhere when you have an orgasm, your cervix opens up and drinks in more sperm. It’s supposed to help you get pregnant.”

She tousled my hair. “Well, I’m glad you’re so eager to help.”

I kissed my way up to her breasts again, then kissed her on the lips, my body covering hers, my hard cock nestled against her soaking wet slit. “How does it feel to be pregnant with Jaylen’s baby?”

She smiled. “It feels pretty fucking good.” She glanced over in Jay’s direction. “But even after a fuck like that, the odds of me getting pregnant right away are pretty slow. We’re going to have to keep trying. A lot.” She wiggled her hips, rubbing her warm, wet slit all over my dick. “Which means you’re not allowed to touch me in the meantime.” I savored the feeling of her pussy pressed against my dick. It would be the easiest thing in the world to penetrate her, and I knew how amazing it would feel to fuck my sexy wife with a load of sperm already lubricating her insides. I wanted to fuck my wife so badly at that moment. But there was something I wanted more.

“Jay, I think Lori’s womb needs another load of sperm. Think you can handle that?”

I looked up, unsurprised to see Annie on her knees, sucking her husband back to full hardness for another round.

“Are you sure one more load’s going to be enough?” I knew Jay was loving this, lording it over me that he was impregnating my wife. But I wasn’t going to play the humiliated cuckold. I was enjoying this every bit as much as he was.

“Good point. You’re going to have to keep breeding her ‘till your balls run dry.”

Jaylen made a show of wiping the sweat from his brow. “It’s gonna be a tough job, but since it’s for a good cause…”

We both laughed. Lori scowled. “Could you stop fucking around and put a baby in me?” We laughed again. Jaylen got on top of my wife and went back to work.

His wife pulled me over to the other side of the bed. “You did such a good job eating Lori’s pussy, it’s only fair if I get a turn!” She pushed me onto my back and lowered her massive belly down over my face. The sight was such a huge turn-on I hardly minded I wouldn’t get to see Jay breeding my wife up close.

I grabbed Annie’s ass with both hands, eventually slipping a finger inside her, then two, then three. She didn’t say anything either way, but her moans got louder and I knew she was enjoying it. As for me, my cock was painfully hard, between the sopping wet pussy pressed against my mouth, the gloriously pregnant belly hanging over my head, and the cries of my wife begging another man to put a baby in her. I really wanted to save my erection for Annie’s pussy, or at least cum on her swollen tits, but I have no self-control, and ended up letting go of her ass and stroking my cock—just to keep myself excited, I told myself, but before long I was coating my belly with a white, sticky mess.

Unlike my wife, Annie doesn’t get oversensitive after she cums, so I ate her to two orgasms before she let me up for breath. She immediately saw the mess on my stomach and pouted, saying in a teasing voice, “aww, did someone get a little overexcited?” She went to work licking it all up, which was incredibly hot. Then she kissed me and pushed a slimy mess of cum and saliva into my mouth, which, to be honest, was even hotter. She whispered in my ear, but loud enough for the others to hear, “I know you love eating my husband’s sperm out of Lori’s pussy. So at least you got to eat somebody’s tonight. Maybe you should keep your dick out of my pussy for a while too, and all your dirty cum can go into your mouth from now on.”

I should have said no, I should have pushed my dick into her right then and there, claiming her pussy the way her husband was claiming my wife. But my dick was too worn out to get hard again, and yet I was still too horny to say no. Instead I looked over at my wife to see her reaction, but she was focused like a laser on the man fucking her.

I just gazed lovingly at my wife, watching her expression swim between lust, love, and pure physical exertion, as every muscle in her body devoted its efforts to coaxing another load of potent sperm into her fertile womb.

Before long, Annie’s face popped up on the other side of her sister’s. “You ready?” Was I ready for what? Or was she talking to my wife? After a minute, between heavy breaths, Jaylen said, “you better tell her.”

Annie stroked her sister’s hair, saying, “we have a tradition we wanted you to be a part of. When a stallion breeds a mare, he bites her neck, marking her as his. Every time we’ve tried for a baby, Jay’s given me his mark. Since he’s breeding you now, he’s going to claim you as his.”

His mark? Claim her? Before I could object, he kissed her neck, and licked her earlobe gently. Then with a powerful thrust of his hips, he pushed his cock deep inside her, and bit her neck. Not hard enough to draw blood, but hard enough to leave a mark. Lori cried out in pain, but she also arched her back, thrusting her hips up to meet his.

Jay held himself deep inside her for a moment, then slid most of his cock out of my wife while she caught her breath. “That’s just the first mark. Are you ready for another, or do you need a minute?”

“Do it again.” There was no hesitation on Lori’s part.

This time Jaylen cupped one of her breasts in his hand. He thrust into her again, hard, and as he did so, bit into the tender flesh, an inch about the nipple. Lori screamed this time, but she never stopped lifting her hips up to meet his thrusts. I wanted to go to her, stop this and make sure she was okay. But I couldn’t interrupt this intense moment between them. I trusted that if Lori had had enough, she’d tell Jaylen to stop.

Instead, she held her other breasts and offered it up to him. “Mark this one too,” she gasped, pulling his head down to her with her other hand. Jay obligingly bit her other breast, twice this time. She cupped both of her breasts, gently probing the bruises already blossoming on her pale flesh.

“You’ve marked me. I’m your property now. So make my belly swell and show the whole world who I belong to.”

Jaylen kissed my wife passionately, and then went to work, his athletic body straining to push his cock deep inside of her again and again. Sweat glistened on Lori’s pale, slender body as she drove her hips up to meet his and wrapped her long legs around him. For a second time Jay fucked my wife harder and harder, her screams reaching a fevered pitch, until finally they both reached a noisy, extended climax, Jaylen coating my wife’s insides with another delivery of potent sperm.

My dick was hard as steel at this point, and I was eager to fuck Annie, even if I know I wasn’t going to give her anywhere near the ride Lori had just had. But as much as I wanted to get myself off, I wanted to make sure Lori knew I was still as devoted to her as ever. So as soon as Jaylen got up, I crawled between her legs again. With her ass still on the pillow and her hips elevated, it was like her pussy was on a silver platter, and I devoured it accordingly. My erection was painful as it ground against the mattress, and only got harder as I licked my wife’s slit and thought about the pint or so of Jaylen’s sperm all swimming towards her egg.

After a few minutes, I felt hands on my ass, and they weren’t my wife’s—she was still cradling my head in hers. I felt something warm and sticky against my asshole, and before I could react, I had someone’s finger up my ass for the first time. Annie knew exactly what to do, starting slow, probing my rosebud with one finger, then pushing it in and out a bit, then slowly sliding a second one in. I moaned into my wife’s pussy, but I’m not sure either of them noticed.

I have to admit, it felt good, especially when she got a third finger in there and alternated between stretching my asshole a bit and pressing up against my prostate. I could feel precum sticking to my belly and soaking into the sheets under me. I didn’t want to cum until I had a chance to get my dick into Annie again, but I never stopped licking Lori’s pussy long enough to say something. When Annie slid a fourth finger into my asshole, I was fighting to control myself. She was basically fucking me with her whole hand, pressing hard against my prostate with every downstroke. I imagined this must be how Lori felt, with Jay’s cock ramming up against her cervix. The reminder that I was licking a pussy that had been stretched to its absolute limit by a bigger dick than mine, and was currently overflowing with another man’s sperm was enough to make my own dick twitch uncontrollably. A few more pushes from Annie’s fingers and I lost control, soaking the sheets with a series of quick jets of cum, as I moaned into my wife’s sloppy, wet pussy.

Even as my dick started to shrivel and the puddle under me started to get cold, I kept stroking my wife’s clit with my tongue. Only after she came again did Annie pull her fingers out of my now-tender asshole and let me get up.

“Well, I guess you enjoyed that,” Annie grinned, seeing the mess I made under the bed. “Kind of a shame, I was hoping I’d get fucked again tonight.” Her wicked grin made it clear she was delighted that I had lost control and wasn’t going to get to fuck her after watching my wife getting railed.

Jalen sidled up to Annie and ran his hands over her swollen belly before cupping her breasts. “Well, maybe I can spare a little bit of dick for my wife…”

He looked back at Lori on the bed. She looked so well-fucked she was practically glowing, but she also looked exhausted, hair plastered to her face and her whole glorious nude body drenched in sweat. “To be honest, I could use a break. Between your dick and Bruce’s tongue I don’t think I’ve ever come so many times.”

“Well how about this?” Annie said, into her husband’s ear, but loud and clear for my wife and I to hear. “You can fuck me for a while, just so long as you pull out and put another load of sperm into my sister.”

Jaylen shook his head. “If she’s not pregnant by now…”

“Better safe than sorry!” Lori moaned. We all laughed. I held my wife’s naked body against mine, delighting at how warm her body was, how slick from sweat. I eased four fingers into her pussy and barely felt any resistance. Even after months of adjusting to Jaylen’s ten inches, the fucking he gave her tonight seemed to have stretched her out even more. I was too worn out to get it up again, but I doubt she would have felt my dick even if I could have. Instead, she whispered in my ear, “keep me plugged up so no sperm leaks out before I’m ready for his next deposit.”

“Anything I can do to help,” I told my wife. We lay there together, watching Jaylen fuck his own wife for a bit, watching her massively pregnant belly swaying beneath her, both knowing beyond any doubt that Lori was going to look the same in a few months. Even knowing the baby inside wouldn’t be mine, I was looking forward to it tremendously. I had never felt closer to my wife, or more in love, than I did at that moment.

Finally, the intensity of the fucking we were watching picked up, until Annie started crying out and gasping for breath. The moment her cries quieted down, Jaylen slid his cock out of her in one quick motion.

“Fuck! I almost lost it for a minute there. You’re just too damn sexy,” he said, playfully swatting his wife on the ass.

My own wife rolled onto her other side, facing me, and wiggling her ass at Jay. “You’re supposed to save that for me! Cum in me one more time, I want my egg to fucking drown in your sperm.”

Jaylen slid into bed beside her, and I got to watch up close as his glistening hard cock slid into her well-worn snatch one more time. I made out with my wife, caressing her nipples and the bruises on her breasts as my brother-in-law lazily slid his cock in and out of her. I kept one hand on her lower belly, caressing her clit with one finger while taking care not to interfere with the big, thick cock that was deeper inside her body than I’d ever go. She’d occasionally break the kiss to tell me how well he was fucking her, or how good it felt to have such a big cock stretching her out, or how badly she wanted Jay to plant a baby in her belly.

I know my pride should have been hurt by all that, but I found it impossible to be jealous. I knew I’d never compare to Jaylen and was just glad my wife was so satisfied. And I had been fantasizing for ages about her being pregnant again, so I found myself desperate to see her belly swell up with his child. In between passionate kisses, I found myself whispering to Lori how much I loved her and how much I hoped Jay’s sperm was making a baby for her right now.

Finally, Jaylen let out a long, low, “ohhhh, fuck,” and then one moan after another as he coated Lori’s insides one more time. She purred contentedly, and put her hand over mine, both of our fingers rubbing her pussy together.

“Bruce,” she cooed. “We’re going to have another baby.”

I kissed my wife. “You think he got you already?”

“You know, I’m not sure. Jaylen, I think you’d better keep fucking me. A lot. You know, just to be sure.”

Jaylen laughed. “Well, better safe than sorry. But maybe after I’ve had some sleep. That tight little pussy of yours wore me out!”

I thought about how Lori hadn’t felt tight to me since Jay and Annie moved in, but again, I found I wasn’t jealous, just happy the woman I loved was being fucked so well. I took Annie by the hand and led her out of the room, leaving my wife to fall asleep in the arms of her lover. I fell asleep cradling Annie’s hugely pregnant stomach, dreaming of the not-too-far-off day when Lori was going to look just like her.

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Annie woke me up with an amazing blowjob, and then once I was rock hard, rode me until we both came. As usual, I couldn’t keep my hands off her hugely swollen belly and breasts. I walked past my own bedroom just in time to see Jaylen unload into my wife’s waiting womb again. But we were all too fucked out from the previous night for more than one morning ride each. We cooked a big brunch and lay around the house, the wives teasing us with their nude bodies, all of us enjoying a quiet house without the kids. Of course, we’d be going from four kids to six between us, between Annie’s almost-completed pregnancy, and Lori’s impending one.

I asked Annie if she was planning on more babies after this one. She just laughed. “I hated being on the pill, and you know Jaylen hates using condoms, so we agreed early on to just let nature take its course. So far it looks like my body’s on Lori’s every-two-years schedule. Except I don’t think we’ll stop after three like you did, because there’s no way this one’s getting the snip.”

Jaylen cradled his weighty balls in one hand and lifted them up for the room to see. “Ain’t nobody taking a knife to my boys!” The women laughed, although I felt a stab of regret at what had been done to my own balls.

“Who said we stopped at three?” Lori insisted. “I don’t know if you all noticed, but I’ve been trying pretty hard for number four!” We all laughed again.

A sly smile crept across Lori’s face. “I might not stop at four either…” She crept over to where I was sitting on the couch and straddled my lap, her knees on either side of me and her pussy hovering a few inches above my dick. “Bruce, how would you feel if I spent a few more years making babies with Jalen? You know how much I love fucking him. But feeling him shoot a huge load of sperm into my womb, knowing it’s going to make a baby? Sitting here right now, knowing his sperm could be fertilizing my egg at this very moment? That a new life could be starting inside my body? That my belly is going to be round and heavy and ripe with life again? It’s the best fucking feeling in the world.”

Lori looked longingly at her sister’s distended belly. “I missed being pregnant so fucking much. There’s no way I’m going to let this be the last time. I have ten more years before I turn 40, and I plan on spending as much of that time knocked up as I can. If Jaylen doesn’t want to give me more babies, I’ll just find someone else to do the job.”

“Do I get any say in this?”

She reached down and stroked my dick. I was already rock hard and leaking precum.

“Looks like you’ve already made up your mind! This little guy likes the idea, anyway…”

I couldn’t help myself — her breasts swaying in front of me, her pussy just inches away, her flat stomach making me imagine what it would soon look like stretched out and swollen from a baby… and then all that talk of fucking and getting pregnant. Tell me you wouldn’t have been hard in the same situation.

I felt a pair of arms wrap around me from behind, and Annie started stroking my cock. “Bruce is just shy. He can’t admit how badly he wants my husband to get you pregnant over and over again. You’re really looking forward to raising another man’s babies, aren’t you?” She caressed my balls as she said it, and I almost spurted right there.

I decided I had had enough teasing. “Or maybe I just like fucking pregnant women.” I pushed Annie onto her hands and knees on the couch, and slid my dick into her in one swift motion. She squealed with delight as I started thrusting into her with abandon. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jalen sit down in a chair across the room, and Lori sit on his lap, wiggling her hips to get his monster back into her pussy.

I’ll admit I didn’t last half as long as Jaylen—I came inside Annie after only a few minutes, while Lori and Jay were just getting warmed up. Lori always liked chair sex because I lasted a long time in that position, and Jay had already shot five loads of sperm into my wife’s eager womb in the past twelve hours, so he wasn’t exactly on a hair trigger to being with. All of that gave me an idea.

“You know…” I whispered into Lori’s ear, loud enough that Jaylen and Annie could both hear. “The longer a man stays hard, the more sperm builds up in his balls, and the bigger the orgasm hits when it finally comes. It seems like just the thing for a woman who’s trying to get pregnant…”

Jaylen couldn’t help but smile. “You know, man, if you wanted me to knock up your wife this badly, you could have asked me months ago!”

Lori ground her hips against his, pushing his cock inside her belly to the hilt. “I guess we’d better make up for lost time, then! So, what do you say? Should we see how long we can last?”

“You mean you haven’t had enough of my dick yet?”

Lori kissed him, but she couldn’t help but glance back at me she told him, “Baby, my pussy was made for your cock. I only really feel complete when you’re inside me. I want that feeling to last forever.”

They made out like teenagers, as my wife ground her hips on Jay’s thick cock, not enough to push him over the top, but enough to keep them excited. I caressed Annie’s naked, pregnant body, and we kissed a while too, but we kept breaking away to watch our spouses get hot and heavy and eventually just gave up and focused on them.

After a while, we went over to the rutting couple. I kissed Lori and told her I loved her, and she and I made out while she continued to raise and lower her hips over Jaylen’s cock and his hands squeezed her breasts. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Annie offer one of her boobs for Jay to drink her baby milk from. After a while, I nursed at her other breast while Jay fingered her pussy and Lori kissed his neck. When her milk ran dry, I held my wife from behind, gently caressing the bruises Jay had left on her breasts earlier while kissing the one he had left on her neck, all the while, feeling her body rise and fall as her hips slid up and down on his thick cock.

I ran my hands down to her flat stomach, and I swear I could feel Jay’s prick moving inside of her. I savored that feeling for a few minutes, thinking about how much he was stretching her out, and I found myself fantasizing about her pussy lips stretched to their limits, nine months from now when she pushed another man’s baby from between her thighs. I looked Jaylen in the eyes, and said, “make sure you cum hard. I want Lori’s womb drowned in your sperm so she gets pregnant with your baby.”

Jay laughed. “Man, you really want me to knock up your wife!”

Lori reached out and squeezed my hand. “He just wants me to be happy. And your big dick stretching out my pussy makes me very, very, very happy.” She ground her hips against his with every “very,” and it’s a wonder Jay didn’t cum right then and there. I almost did just watching my sexy wife grinding on the huge cock that was going to impregnate her.

But Jaylen’s control was remarkable. He stayed fully hard and buried in my wife to the hilt while Annie and I made breakfast. When the food was ready, Jay stood up, holding Lori in his muscular arms and carrying her to the dining room table, his thick cock still embedded in her pussy. The continued their slow, intense fuck as they fed each other in between making out. All Annie and I could do was stare at the enraptured couple.

When brunch was over, Lori threw her arms around Jaylen’s neck and he stood up again, carrying her out of the room without ever breaking their connection. He fucked her up against the wall in the hallway until she came, her pale, slender legs wrapped tight around his dark, athletic body.

When she came down, Jay thrust into her one more time and held himself there. “I’m getting close to having an erection last more than four hours. So at this point I should either call a doctor or relieve all the sperm that’s been building up all morning. Which one do you recommend?”

Lori let go of him with one hand and playfully slapped his cheek. “Don’t you dare put all that sperm anywhere other than where nature intended! I’m probably pregnant already, but my womb still needs for more sperm. No more buildup. Just take me into the bedroom and fuck a baby into me.”

Jay carried her into our bedroom, and still without withdrawing his cock, lay her on her back and started fucking her hard. Lori squealed as he plowed his cock into her well-used pussy with more force than I’d ever seen him use. I thought he would have been on a hair trigger after having her pussy wrapped around his cock all morning, but he told me later he was exhausted from all the other times he had shot a load of sperm into my wife and wasn’t sure he could make himself cum one more time. But he tried his best, fucking Lori hard and fast, headboard rattling, and my wife screaming her head off. I would have been worried she was in pain if I hadn’t heard screams of “more” and “cum in me,” and “give me your baby.”

This must have gone on for twenty minutes, both of their bodies straining with exertion, muscles taut, skin shining with sweat. Until finally Jaylen let out a roar as his balls contracted and his sperm started pouring into my wife’s waiting womb. Lori wrapped her long legs around his ass, locking their bodies together, and Jay kept moaning and moaning as jet after jet of sperm pulsed through his cock and into my wife’s unprotected womb. He kept on coming for what felt like several minutes, until finally he gasped for breath and muttered, “God damn.”

Their bodies locked together, he kissed my wife passionately. “My God. I’ve never cum so hard or for so long. That was incredible.”

They locked eyes for a long moment. My wife spoke to her lover with a tenderness previously reserved for her most romantic moments with me. “No one has ever made me feel like this. I can’t wait to feel your baby growing inside me. Every time I look at our child I’m going to remember the best sex I’ve ever had.”

Lori was admitting, right in front of me, that I had never made her feel the way Jaylen did, and yet I didn’t feel an ounce of anger or jealousy. I was overjoyed that the woman I loved was so satisfied and happy. I loved that I was married to such a sexual, passionate woman, even if the sex wasn’t with me. And I loved to see how badly she wanted a baby, even if the baby wasn’t mine.

The two exhausted lovers fell asleep in each other’s arms. All that fucking really took it out of them, as they both slept for fourteen hours. Annie and I talked for hours, and I was completely honest with how I felt about her husband fucking and impregnating my wife. She was equally honest, telling me she was happy for her sister, happy for her husband, and proud of how completely he was able to satisfy her. She said she was too tired out by pregnancy for a marathon fuck session like the one we had just watched, so she was happy to let Jaylen have his fun. She’d get a turn once she had had his baby and had some time to recover.

She also told me she was still horny as hell from watching them, but that after watching her husband’s huge cock stretch out her sister, she really didn’t want to settle for my average-sized pecker. She wasn’t mean about it, that’s just the way it was. I understood. I knew I couldn’t give her what Jaylen had just given Lori—and not just the baby he had planted in her belly. Besides, I had cum so many times watching them, I couldn’t get it up anyway,.

Instead, I ate Annie’s pussy to several orgasms, caressed her pregnant belly, and nursed at her swollen tits. In the morning, she gave me a long, slow blowjob, and then made me spray all my pent-up cum onto her pregnant belly. It was a beautiful sight.

Our spouses woke up and had one more quick fuck before the kids got home, but after the night before, they were still pretty well worn out. Annie and Jay took a much-needed shower together, while I licked his sperm out of my wife’s pussy. When it was our turn in the shower, I gently kissed the bruises on Lori’s breasts and her neck, and caressed her belly, telling her again how sexy she was and how I couldn’t wait for her belly to swell up with Jaylen’s baby.

I had a hard time pushing visions of Jaylen knocking her up out of my head as I drove to pick up the kids. But once they were back home, things pretty much went back to normal. I mean, if you count Annie lounging around topless all day and my brother-in-law fucking my wife every night normal.

We were all ecstatic two weeks later when Lori’s period didn’t come and a test confirmed what we all knew deep down after that first night—she was pregnant with Jaylen’s baby. The four of us toasted with ginger ale, as we had two pregnant ladies who couldn’t drink. Then Lori and I spent the night making love for the first time in weeks, and I came in her pregnant pussy three times. Although after weeks of fucking Jaylen’s monster every night, she could only get off from my tongue, not that I wasn’t happy to oblige.

We spent the next couple weeks with each couple in their own bed, with a few exceptions—Lori couldn’t stay away from Jay entirely, nor could I keep my hands off of Annie’s gloriously pregnant body. But after everything that had happened, all four of us needed to reaffirm our commitment to our original partners.

It was a sweet interlude until, a month after Lori’s good news, Annie went into labor and gave birth to a healthy little girl they named Jessica. They planned on going with J names for all their kids, but I teased Annie that she was going to run out of names long before Jaylen got tired of getting her pregnant. She was still only 26 and had a lot of babymaking years ahead of her.

Once the baby was born, Annie remained topless unless she left the house, as she was still feeding both of her kids several times a day. As Lori’s belly expanded, she left it exposed whenever possible, wearing shorter and shorter t-shirts, and eventually just wearing a bikini top around the house to constrain her swelling breasts. By the eighth month, she gave up entirely and joined her sister in being half-nude whenever possible, telling the kids she was going to start feeding babies soon just like their aunt.

When she first tested pregnant, we had explained to the kids that I couldn’t give her another baby, so Uncle Jay had decided to help her. They were excited at the thought of having another brother or sister, and ended up all hugging their uncle and thanking them for helping mommy. Annie looked me in the eye and grinned while saying unhelpful things like, “It was so nice of your uncle to help mommy have a baby. He made her very… very happy! He made your daddy very happy too!” I embarrassedly told them I was excited about the new baby and that I was very happy Jay could help. But Annie wasn’t finished teasing. “After this baby comes out, do you think mommy should have any more?”

Little Jeremy had just heard his favorite word. “More! More!” he shouted, as the adults laughed.

3-year-old Carrie looked very serious and announced, “I think you should help her have ten babies.”

Her uncle smiled at her warmly. “That’s a lot of babies! I don’t know if I can give her that many, but I will certainly try.” He looked at me and winked as he said it.

Of course, telling a bunch of kids who had only the vaguest idea of where babies come from was one thing. Telling the adults in our lives was another.

Lori’s parents ended up being the easiest to tell. They knew I couldn’t father any more kids, they knew Lori wanted more, they loved Jaylen and thought it made sense to use someone who was already ****** as a sperm donor. We didn’t go into detail on our preferred method of donation, but I think they figured it out pretty quickly. And his being black wasn’t an issue; they were delighted with the biracial grandchild Annie had given them; they were excited she had a second on the way; they were thrilled that Lori had a third on the way. The more grandchildren the better, and they didn’t seem to much care where they came from.

My parents were a little more difficult. They immediately saw through the sperm donation line, and couldn’t understand how I could stand by and watch as my wife fucked another man. I had to acknowledge that I was also fucking his wife, but that just made things worse, as now all four of us were caught up in some perverted game, as far as Mom and *** were concerned. But, again, the grandchildren argument won them over, if more grudgingly than the in-laws. My sister didn’t want kids. My older brother wasn’t married and at this point seemed unlikely to get his shit together in time to settle down and start a ******. And I had gotten fixed. So if they wanted more grandchildren, this was how they were going to get them. And, of course, Lori was having Jay’s baby whether they liked it or not, so they eventually came around and accepted the situation.

Our friends were a little more divided. The friends that disapproved were horrified. Although that was mostly a few neighbors I didn’t like, and some of Lori’s churchier friends who were judgemental at the best of times and whose opinions I could have cared less about. I didn’t care how much they gossiped about us among themselves as long as I didn’t have to be there to hear it.

Most of our closer friends were shocked at first, but pretty quickly saw that we were happy with the situation and were happy for us. Again, it’s pretty easy to be excited for a new baby, regardless of who the father is.

But what surprised me the most, was the friends who were into it. They’d start off with the same shocked reaction, but instead of moving to, well, if it makes you happy, they’d start pumping us for details. What was the sex like? What is it like to watch another man with your wife? What was it like knowing he was putting a baby in her? The way they would hang on every word made it pretty clear that I wasn’t the only one who had had this fantasy.

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Annie had waited a month after giving birth before having sex again, although after only a week, she asked me to lick her pussy, “to help it heal up.” She and Jaylen were both frustrated at not being able to fuck, so my mouth spent a lot of time on her pussy, and his cock spend a lot of time in my wife.

But once Annie was feeling up to it, we mostly switched back. She missed Jaylen, and Lori was starting to show, and her pregnant body was driving me wild. I won’t pretend it was all one big orgy, given they had a baby and a toddler, and we had three elementary-school-aged kids, all living under one roof. But all four of us could take turns getting up with the baby, so Annie was never too exhausted, despite breastfeeding round the clock, between two hungry children and two horny men.

But most of my focus was on Lori. Far from me being jealous of Jay impregnating her, I was more in love with her than ever, and delighted in the changes her pregnant body was going through. I found myself stroking her gently rounded tummy any time I got near her, and my dick was constantly hard thinking about the baby growing inside her. For her part, she wanted to make sure I knew how grateful she was for letting her fuck Jaylen and have his baby. By the time she was in the second trimester, we were intimate more than we had since June was born, although my cock still wasn’t enough to get her off any more. She didn’t mind, as I was licking her to one orgasm after another, and any time she needed a good fucking, she could drag Jaylen into the bedroom.

As a result, our sex life started moving more towards blowjobs, but I certainly didn’t object, as there was nothing better than feeling my sexy pregnant wife’s tongue running up and down my little erection. (I never used to think of myself as little, but after seeing a real man’s cock in action I quickly came to see myself that way. I even liked it when Annie affectionately talked about my “little willy” and how suckable it was.)

Before too long, getting sucked was all the action Little Willy got. Both sisters admitted, without being too cruel about it, that they couldn’t feel much when I was fucking them, but that they loved sucking me off, and loved the way I sucked their pussies and their boobs. We started a new thing where, instead of swapping husbands every few nights, every couple of nights one sister would take the night off, and Jay and I would spend the night with the other one. He’d fuck his wife or mine, then I’d get into a 69 with her, sucking his sperm out of her pussy while she sucked me off. Jay would get hard watching us, and the cycle would repeat, two, sometimes three times.

One night, I was watching Lori ride his big cock, her belly gloriously swollen and gleaming with sweat, her muscles straining as her pussy got stretched to its limits, and I just lost control. I found my cock spurting involuntarily, coating her pregnant belly with my sticky cum. I may have been shooting blanks, but I shot a lot of them, as she was coated. Lori squealed with delight as I turned her into a sticky mess, and Jay was just as excited. “Damn, that’s sexy as hell,” he said, rubbing his hands across my belly and spreading my cum all over.

Jaylen came up with a game, which he absolutely loved. He’d fuck Lori, and my job was to hold off from cumming as long as I could, until I had built up a nice big load, which I’d then shoot all over my wife’s face, or her tits, or sometimes both if I was horny enough. It drove him wild to fuck a woman who was dripping with cum. Lori said she felt extra slutty, and from her tone it was clear that was a good thing. By the end of the night, I had come so hard and so often you couldn’t see her freckles.

Even Jay needed a night to recharge after that, but Lori immediately told Annie about our little game, so two nights later we gave her the same treatment. That became our thing most nights. I’d still suck Jaylen’s cum out of the girls’ pussies, and sometimes he’d lick mine off of their titties or their faces.

Three months after Jessie was born, Annie’s periods came back, so they went back to the natural birth control method. When it was her safe time, we’d keep playing our game with both women taking turns. When it was her fertile time, she was too horny to sit things out, but she wasn’t ready to get pregnant again, so I’d spend a few nights eating her to one orgasm after another, while her husband fucked my wife senseless in the other bedroom.

In the meantime, Lori’s breasts and belly kept swelling bigger and bigger. I worshipped her body every time she was pregnant, but this time things were on a whole other level, knowing that the baby growing inside her wasn’t mine. Any time we were in the same room, my hands would just gravitate towards her swollen belly. Any time the kids weren’t watching, I couldn’t resist fondling her growing breasts. A few times a day, I’d end up taking off her shirt so I could suck on her nipples, which were now constantly stiff.

By the time she was five months along and really starting to show, Lori started going topless around the house just like her sister. She had to restrain me from squeezing, caressing, and sucking on her swollen tits every minute of the day, and the kids nearly caught us plenty of times. And I was still drinking milk from Annie’s boobs at least once a day. She loved to scold me and Jaylen over it, saying there wouldn’t be enough for the kids. But she loved having her titties sucked, and even feeding her two children and her two lovers, her body just kept producing more.

You’d think at some point Jaylen and I would see each other as rivals for both women’s attention, but it was never like that. Partly because both of our wives were eager enough that neither of us had to wait our turn for very long. And partly because I loved watching him in action with my wife or his, so if we both wanted Lori for a night, I was happy to step back and watch him stretch out her pussy better than I ever could.

But we also bonded over how goddamn sexy my wife was with his baby in her belly. She was so happy to be pregnant again, she positively glowed. She delighted in the changes in her body, and showed off her pregnant shape at every opportunity. And she was constantly horny, both for the man who had put a baby in her, and the man who had stood by and watched it happen. Jay and I both agreed she had never been so sexy. When she was about eight months along, he told me, “I hope you weren’t planning on waiting to have another kid after this one. Because there’s no way I’ll be able to wait to make her belly swell up again. I might knock her up every year until her eggs run out.”

My cock twitched at the thought of it, even though I knew there was a limit to how many kids we could support. “What if Lori says no?”

Jaylen laughed. “You really think she’s gonna say no?

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All four of us were in the delivery room when Lori gave birth to a beautiful brown-skinned girl she insisted on naming Jaylah, after her father. I didn’t really have any objection. The whole world was going to know another man had given my wife a baby, he was almost certainly going to give her more, might as well own it.

Three months later, we had settled back into our routine, Lori and Annie bare-breasted and nursing their babies, while the four older kids were running and toddling around in the yard.

“So, when are you going to give me another one?” my wife asked Jaylen. They hadn’t had sex since Jaylah was born, she was still healing up. But she was still eager for another baby.

I was eager for Jay to impregnate my wife again, but she was breastfeeding (and producing enough milk to feed our baby, both of Annie’s when she wasn’t available, not to mention the two horny men in the house), so she wouldn’t be fertile for a while. But I selfishly still wanted a pregnant woman in the house to play with, so I mischievously said, “isn’t it Annie’s turn to be knocked up?”

Annie lit up at that, and rubbed her bare boobs against her husband’s chest, while placing his hand on her flat stomach. “I think Bruce is right, it’s high time someone put another baby in me.”

I put my hand on Jaylen’s shoulder. “You know, the older kids are outside, you could fuck a baby into her right now. You know how much I love watching you breed these two girls.”

Ten minutes later, Jay was pumping his wife’s fertile pussy full of sperm while she begged him to knock her up. Lori watched with Jaylah nursing at her breast, a visual reminder of what the result of all that sperm was going to be. She insisted I stayed fully dressed in case the kids came back in, but I knew it was because she thought it was funny when I came in my pants. Which I did right around the moment Jaylen was inseminating his wife.

Once Jay withdrew his cock, Lori set the baby down and sucked him clean, while I licked Annie’s sopping wet pussy, as she and Jay kissed and talked excitedly about her being pregnant again. As soon as Lori had sucked Jaylen back to hardness, he went back to work breeding his wife. I heard the kids come in the front door, so I regretfully pulled myself away from the scene, reassuring myself that I’d soon have another pregnant body to worship.

So that’s how it’s been ever since. As soon as Annie had her second baby, Jaylen went to work breeding Lori again. They’ve traded off every other year ever since, so we’ve never gone more than a few months without a pregnant woman in the house. Of course, we had to buy a bigger house, now that Lori and I have seven kids — three from me, four from him — and Annie and Jay have five — all from him, naturally, and they’re planning on more, since the only birth control she ever uses is me licking her husband’s sperm out of her.

My dick hasn’t been inside of a woman since Jaylah was conceived nine years ago. But I’ve still been in heaven, with two women giving me frequent blowjobs, not to mention two sets of boobs to drink milk from and two pussies to drink Jaylen’s sperm from. And Lori’s had a lot of his sperm in her pussy lately. She’s 39 now, and is worried her body might be all done making babies. But she’s still fucking Jaylen with the energy of a woman half her age, hoping he gets her one more time. I hope he does too!