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09/09/2010
I'd fucked a few married girls, met through pubs, clubs and websites, and all with the complete compliance of their hubbies. I like the way a guy co operates, I like directing him, as much as taking his missus. With me its about winning. I don't give a shit that some other guy stands aside- especially if he's hung like a gerbil.
After I met Gillian and Toby, got to know them for a month or two, i sensed that things were different. This wasn't going to be casual, a one off with latex, this was going to be long term. Gillian is a sensible, beautiful auburn haired, brown eyed woman with suggestive lips and big mammaries. Toby is slighter, shorter, more hesitent in his manner, bespectacled and a bit geeky I suppose. The first time the friendship became sexual the three of us were at the pub. I petted Gillian beneath the table, inside the fly zip of her jeans and she pushed her cunt against me hand. Afterwards we repaired to their place for some fun.
'If you make this exclusive...if you want me at your beck and call, ' she whispered, wide eyed, 'I'm ready to go bareback.' You may laugh, assume that all great threesome sex is such, but it ain't. If you're health savvy, like me, you make sure that it ain't! I bloody well did want Gillian.She is very sophisticated, very well spoken and from one of those private schools. I realised that i was ready to explore the exclusive arrangement from now on. So I drew her down onto my shivering erection and set her to sucking and licking appreciatively.
I'm thrusting gently, squirming my dick to the back of her mouth, whilst Toby fixes drinks for us all. You can tell that he's mesmerised by the action, that his wife has never gone with someone else before, but this is what he craves too. He needs to see her ridden by someone more able. He's so nicely calm and compliant we start to chat. I know sometimes that a wife likes to hear the proposed arrangements, likes to feel that something radical and utterly spoiling is on the cards.
'If this works out..' Toby says, 'Gillian wants to have your kids. She wants a big round belly with your offspring wriggling inside.' I think, Wow, hard stuff at this stage. I don't do drop of a hat stuff you see. I'm always cautious about that. I need to know that the bloke will raise my sprogs, treat his wife like a empress and not play stupid games about paternity payments. There has to be a motive for wanting this- it can't be just a fancy. Toby explains, emotion cracking his voice up a bit, that he has always seen his wife as superior to him, someone from a better class.When she married him, she married down. That, plus his now confronted sexuality, submissive rather than assertive had led them to this point. He frankly doesn't think he's good enough for her.
It's time to transfer my slimy telegraph pole into Gillian's cunny, so i do that, lying beside her and sliding in full length. She gasps, but with her leg up over my chest, i can go full shaft easier and Toby can see her stretching on my weapon. It's usually best this way, getting them to come to terms that their wife will soon be full of spunk and what's more disdainful about puny pricks ever after. A few grinding thrusts and Gillian is searching for my mouth. I direct Toby to play with her tits whilst I take her.
'So this is all about breeding eh?' I query, trying to control my urges. Some talk really triggers your desires-just as much as a tight pussy. Toby nods- sipping the whisky. 'It sounds calculating I know, ' but Gillian read your CV- the one on your coffee table. You've got a degree, a bloody great job, you write easily, you treat privilege as second nature...Gill knew immediately that she wanted you.'
Gillian is very excitable by now. She gasps a little as i slip a licked finger inside her bum hole. When I ask if this is all true, she blushes and nods. Tod is relaxing even more now, and i see that he rubs the crotch of his trousers. What he says is honest, from the heart, he's taking a huge risk that i might laugh at him. Right now though, I couldn't think of any woman more that i would want to see carrying my kids.
'This would be for years man...this would be like Uncle Justus, fucking Gillian on a regular basis and the kids being brought up by you but looking forward to my jovial visits too.' My words have a profound effect on them both. Gillian's neck flushes a bright pink, her eyes half close as she fantasizes. Tod is brave enough to take his tool out and to tug on it a while. 'Yes...' he says, accepting the future.
Such radical stuff is like all my fantasies too. Educated women make my pulse race, especially snooty ones like Gillian. She really is cultured. My words escape me, I'm talking through my fantasies as much as to theirs. 'So, we'll give it a year or so, then Gillian has her peachy rear tattoed with a labdybird cradled on my first initial. We start going out and people get to know I'm laying your lady. Then, when all that is nice and snug, Gill comes off the pill and i give her a belly full.'
Crazy i know- but the three of us ejaculated at the same time. Gillian clamped her mouth on mine, dug her manicured nails in and I felt her cunt clinching on my shaft, even though she was already tight on me. Toby made a mess of the duvet, groaning loudly and closing his eyes, and i thought my balls would explode with the force of that cum. It belched up into her, naked and eager for the moment when chemicals wouldn't stand in our way.
FUCK MY WIFE!
After I met Gillian and Toby, got to know them for a month or two, i sensed that things were different. This wasn't going to be casual, a one off with latex, this was going to be long term. Gillian is a sensible, beautiful auburn haired, brown eyed woman with suggestive lips and big mammaries. Toby is slighter, shorter, more hesitent in his manner, bespectacled and a bit geeky I suppose. The first time the friendship became sexual the three of us were at the pub. I petted Gillian beneath the table, inside the fly zip of her jeans and she pushed her cunt against me hand. Afterwards we repaired to their place for some fun.
'If you make this exclusive...if you want me at your beck and call, ' she whispered, wide eyed, 'I'm ready to go bareback.' You may laugh, assume that all great threesome sex is such, but it ain't. If you're health savvy, like me, you make sure that it ain't! I bloody well did want Gillian.She is very sophisticated, very well spoken and from one of those private schools. I realised that i was ready to explore the exclusive arrangement from now on. So I drew her down onto my shivering erection and set her to sucking and licking appreciatively.
I'm thrusting gently, squirming my dick to the back of her mouth, whilst Toby fixes drinks for us all. You can tell that he's mesmerised by the action, that his wife has never gone with someone else before, but this is what he craves too. He needs to see her ridden by someone more able. He's so nicely calm and compliant we start to chat. I know sometimes that a wife likes to hear the proposed arrangements, likes to feel that something radical and utterly spoiling is on the cards.
'If this works out..' Toby says, 'Gillian wants to have your kids. She wants a big round belly with your offspring wriggling inside.' I think, Wow, hard stuff at this stage. I don't do drop of a hat stuff you see. I'm always cautious about that. I need to know that the bloke will raise my sprogs, treat his wife like a empress and not play stupid games about paternity payments. There has to be a motive for wanting this- it can't be just a fancy. Toby explains, emotion cracking his voice up a bit, that he has always seen his wife as superior to him, someone from a better class.When she married him, she married down. That, plus his now confronted sexuality, submissive rather than assertive had led them to this point. He frankly doesn't think he's good enough for her.
It's time to transfer my slimy telegraph pole into Gillian's cunny, so i do that, lying beside her and sliding in full length. She gasps, but with her leg up over my chest, i can go full shaft easier and Toby can see her stretching on my weapon. It's usually best this way, getting them to come to terms that their wife will soon be full of spunk and what's more disdainful about puny pricks ever after. A few grinding thrusts and Gillian is searching for my mouth. I direct Toby to play with her tits whilst I take her.
'So this is all about breeding eh?' I query, trying to control my urges. Some talk really triggers your desires-just as much as a tight pussy. Toby nods- sipping the whisky. 'It sounds calculating I know, ' but Gillian read your CV- the one on your coffee table. You've got a degree, a bloody great job, you write easily, you treat privilege as second nature...Gill knew immediately that she wanted you.'
Gillian is very excitable by now. She gasps a little as i slip a licked finger inside her bum hole. When I ask if this is all true, she blushes and nods. Tod is relaxing even more now, and i see that he rubs the crotch of his trousers. What he says is honest, from the heart, he's taking a huge risk that i might laugh at him. Right now though, I couldn't think of any woman more that i would want to see carrying my kids.
'This would be for years man...this would be like Uncle Justus, fucking Gillian on a regular basis and the kids being brought up by you but looking forward to my jovial visits too.' My words have a profound effect on them both. Gillian's neck flushes a bright pink, her eyes half close as she fantasizes. Tod is brave enough to take his tool out and to tug on it a while. 'Yes...' he says, accepting the future.
Such radical stuff is like all my fantasies too. Educated women make my pulse race, especially snooty ones like Gillian. She really is cultured. My words escape me, I'm talking through my fantasies as much as to theirs. 'So, we'll give it a year or so, then Gillian has her peachy rear tattoed with a labdybird cradled on my first initial. We start going out and people get to know I'm laying your lady. Then, when all that is nice and snug, Gill comes off the pill and i give her a belly full.'
Crazy i know- but the three of us ejaculated at the same time. Gillian clamped her mouth on mine, dug her manicured nails in and I felt her cunt clinching on my shaft, even though she was already tight on me. Toby made a mess of the duvet, groaning loudly and closing his eyes, and i thought my balls would explode with the force of that cum. It belched up into her, naked and eager for the moment when chemicals wouldn't stand in our way.
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