My wife has been a “shared wife” since 1983. In those decades of extra-marital sex, we have both enjoyed the pleasures that come with it. While she is the one who usually receives direct pleasure from our activities, I am also the direct recipient sometimes.
This chapter in our carnal life took place in 2014. Susannah was fifty-eight years old at the time.
My wife has always tried to maintain good health. She eats right and works out daily in some form or fashion. She recently began going to a local gym every morning. She mentioned that she became friends with Becky who she met at the gym. They became workout buddies.
Weeks went by and Becky’s name was mentioned daily. From the conversations my wife and I had, I knew that Becky was thirty-four years old, a police officer, a powerlifter, and a full-blown lesbian. As quickly as my perverted thoughts rose, they came crashing down when I learned about the lesbian part. I imagined her as being “butch” and probably not up my alley for fantasies.
One day, I came home from work and saw a truck parked in our driveway. I did not recognize the truck. I walked into the house fully expecting to see my wife engaged in some crazy sex action with a guy, but instead, I found her sitting at the table having margaritas with another woman.
“Hi, Honey,” my wife cheerfully announced as I walked through the door. “This is my friend Becky.”
I dropped my backpack and continued into the kitchen. Becky stood up and turned towards me. She reached out her hand to greet me. “It is a pleasure to meet you,” Becky said.
We shook hands and I returned the greeting, “The pleasure is all mine,” I replied.
The three of us sat at the table and talked for over an hour. Becky was not too “butch” as I suspected. She was about 5‘2tall and probably weighed around 160 pounds. She was very stocky. She had short, bobbed hair and did not wear any make-up. She was wearing shorts and a tank top shirt, so I was able to make a few additional observations. Her legs were very thick and muscular. Her chest was also pretty flat. I could barely make out her breasts through her tight top. I also discovered that even though she was a lesbian, she was not in a relationship. I put my brain into park and just chalked this one up in the “Never going to get any of that” category, and just enjoyed the conversation.
After that day, Becky was at our house more frequently. She and my wife would just hang out, watch movies or cook together. This went on for two months. Because of their age difference, I was a little surprised they became such good friends, but they truly appeared to enjoy the companionship of each other. I was happy for them both.
Out of the blue, my wife told me that Becky was coming over Saturday, after work, to watch movies and maybe stay over. They were planning on margaritas again (their favorite drink) and didn’t want Becky to drive home after drinking. I sincerely gave my blessing.
I was in the garage working when I saw Becky’s truck pull in front of the house. She got out and began walking up the driveway. I was a little stunned at first because she was wearing her police uniform and I had never seen her in that before.
“Hey there,” I said.
She gave me a big hug and we chatted for a minute. She then let herself into the house as she had been doing recently. Even though she was a lesbian, seeing her in uniform did something to me. Honestly, it made my cock twitch. I chuckled to myself and continued doing what I was doing.
Later that evening, we all sat around in the living room and were dressed comfortably. Susie was dressed in an oversized t-shirt which she normally wears to sleep in. I had on shorts and a t-shirt. Becky was also in an oversized t-shirt she borrowed from me as she forgot to bring something to sleep in. Both my wife and Becky were just wearing underwear (I think) underneath the shirts. I watched with pleasure when they would walk around. Since the t-shirts barely covered the asses, their thick thighs were exposed. I was honestly hoping to have a peek at Becky’s ass or something more.
We had some type of chick flick on the television and were on our fourth round of drinks. Susie and Becky were sitting on the couch beside each other. Nobody was paying attention to the movie as we were all invested in chatting. Completely off the topic of our current conversation, Becky said, “So, I hear you let Susie fuck other men.”
She caught me completely off guard with that. I looked at my wife who was blushing. I paused for a moment to carefully think about my answer and replied, “Yes, I do.”
Becky put her arm around my wife and said, “You know, they say nothing is more beautiful than watching two women making love.” She then winked at Susie.
I hesitated for a moment and then said, “Prove it.”
Both Becky and my wife giggled like teenagers. Becky turned her head towards my wife and kissed her on the mouth. Almost as if planned, their simple kiss turned into something much more as they both parted their lips wide and began swirling their tongues around in each other’s mouths. After a minute or so, Becky pulled away from my wife and placed her drink on the end table. She took my wife’s drink and placed it there as well. As Becky slid from the couch to the living room, she turned towards me. Becky smiled and playfully said, “No touchy.”
Becky knelt in front of my wife, reaching under her oversize shirt, and pulled her panties off. She then spread my wife’s legs apart. Very slowly, Becky began licking Susie’s thighs and giving her little kisses, pausing every once in a while, to look my wife in the face. Neither one of them took notice that I pulled my shorts off, letting my cock free.
Becky took her time more than any man would have. She worked her way up my wife’s inner thighs to her pussy. When her mouth finally made contact with Susie’s vagina, my wife sighed loudly, closed her eyes, and tilted her head back.
Becky took my wife’s legs and placed one over each of her own shoulders and leaned in for the kill. I could not really see too much as Becky’s head was completely blocking my view as she was working on Susie’s pussy. I was stroking my cock watching what little I could see but then noticed something. Because of Becky’s current body position, her oversize shirt rode up her thighs and was allowing her ass to be completely exposed. Her bare ass! She was not wearing panties!
I moved from my chair to a love seat which was about five feet directly behind Becky’s wide ass. I sat there and pleasured myself while I watched. My wife let out a short scream as her first orgasm came. Becky continued to kiss and lick Susie’s pussy gently with occasional aggressiveness. I then saw Becky reach down in between her own legs and started rubbing herself while her face was still buried in between my wife’s thighs.
It was beautiful! Becky would rub her clitoris and then shove some fingers inside her pussy, fucking herself with her hand. She went back and forth with these movements. The two of them got into a nice rhythm. Susie would have an orgasm and then Becky would bring herself to an orgasm. Susie, then Becky. It kept going.
I felt my balls churning and knew I was close. The last thing that Becky was paying attention to was me, so I got on my knees and moved to within two feet of Becky’s ass. I had a close-up view of her playing with herself. When she was fucking herself with her fingers, I heard a wet sloshing sound. That was all it took! Still, on my knees, I brought myself up and began jerking my cock furiously. My balls erupted and semen came flying out in a frenzy. Because I kept jerking, it was flying everywhere, some even landing on Becky’s bare ass. I think it was then that Becky realized what happened. She stopped and looked over her shoulder saying, “What the hell.”
The three of us started laughing as I fell to the floor, weak from the energy and semen I just expelled.
Over the next few months, Becky was at our house almost daily. She slept over at least once a week and in our bed with us. We all became quite close. She and my wife would have sex often, I was allowed watch and even have some limited participation but the “No touchy” rule still applied to her when it came to actual sex, even though when she slept in our bed, we would all be completely nude. I would get to spoon with her if she was in the middle but as soon as she felt my erection, she would lovingly smack my cock and say something like, “Put that away.” I still had my own fantasies of Becky and found myself masturbating to her many times.
Becky became part of the family and joined us in family events. Everyone loved her. Towards the fall of 2014, she came over less and less. My wife and I both got concerned and decided to have an intervention. We invited her to our West Virginia cabin for a long weekend and were very elated that she accepted the invite.
When she showed up, she seemed like her old self but was ever so slightly subdued. Once she was unpacked and comfortable, I made the girls margaritas, and we sat on the deck. We told her how much we loved her, and we knew something was wrong. We wanted to help her in any way we could. Almost immediately, she broke down.
Becky told us that after seeing how wonderful our family is, she has been overwhelmed with maternal instincts. She chose her sexual orientation and enjoyed it but wants to be a mother badly. “My clock is running out quickly,” she said.
We all joined in on a loving group hug. “What can we do to help?” Susie asked Becky.
“I have never felt as close to anyone as I do the two of you,” she said. She began sobbing heavier and continued, “I thought about artificial insemination but if I had my own choice, I would prefer to have someone’s sperm I know and care about.”
We held her close for a moment. She then looked my wife in the eyes and said, “Is there any way P.J. (me) can father a baby with me? It would mean the world to me.”
My wife looked at me. For a fleeting moment, I saw myself finally getting some of that pussy I have jerked off to so many times. I nodded to my wife.
Susie said, “Honey, we would be honored. We love you!”
Becky’s sad crying turned into elated crying. Of course, my cock sprang to attention, ready to come to the aid of someone in need. I laughed inside.
We all went inside and into the bedroom. After we disrobed, we crawled into bed as we have done dozens of times. My wife acted as the tour guide in a way. She laid Becky down on her back and began to kiss her. The two of them started fondling each other while engaged in more passionate kissing than I ever saw them do before. Susie didn’t say anything, but I knew she wanted me to wait. She got in between Becky’s thick thighs and began eating her pussy, bringing Becky to orgasm twice in just a few minutes. My wife got up and moved to the head of the bed. She looked and me and motioned that it was my turn. As I got into position in between Becky’s legs, my wife got beside her and hovered her face over Becky’s.
I moved forward and placed the head of my penis in between her labial folds with the tip of my cock pressing against her vaginal opening. My wife pressed her mouth onto Becky’s mouth and began kissing her. With her left hand, Susie motioned for me to proceed. I pressed forward ever so slightly and began entering Becky’s body. Becky’s mouth was filled with my wife’s tongue so when Becky moaned, it was slightly muted. Again, I pushed forward a little more, causing Becky to moan again. When the moan subsided, I pushed forward again. I was now completely inside her body.
I really don’t know if it was the fact that I was in “forbidden pussy”, the fact that I was on a breeding mission, or the fact that it was her first real penis, but the physical feelings were over the top. She was so warm and wet, but her pussy grasped my cock like a tight fist. My cock was harder than I ever felt it. I also felt a special emotion that comforted me.
I pulled out of her almost the whole way and then gently pushed forward. I swear I felt every contour of her vaginal canal as her pussy maintained a firm grip on my cock. Once I felt her thighs ease up a little, I began a nice steady rhythm of pumping into her body. My wife was still keeping Becky occupied with intense kissing.
Becky mumbled something and Susie pulled away. “I want to see,” Becky said.
Becky looked up at me. Every time I pushed forward into her, her mouth opened slightly, and air was expelled. I laid down on top of Becky and placed my mouth on her mouth. She accepted my kiss by parting her mouth and allowing my tongue to begin exploring. We were both moaning now as she was graciously in full approval of my body.
Becky wrapped her legs around my waist and broke apart from our kiss. “I want you to cum inside me. I want your baby,” she whispered with heavy breathing.
I am a fan of that kind of talk, so it put me over the edge. My entire body began to tingle, and my stomach began to tighten. I pushed into her hard until I was at my hilt and held it in place. Becky pushed her waist back towards me. We both began to scream. As I was unloading multiple spurts of cum inside her, she tensed up and her body began to shake uncontrollably. We were having simultaneous orgasms together. I kept spewing sperm into her; it just kept coming from the deep.
My grunting and insemination finally subsided, and I collapsed on her. “That was absolutely magical,” my wife said.
Becky and I had sex three more times that weekend. She even tried sucking cock with guidance from my wife. Over the next few weeks, Becky and I fucked several times a week, even a few times when my wife was not there. At our New Year’s Eve party, Becky announced that she was pregnant.
According to Becky, as a reward, she “tolerated” me fucking her all throughout her pregnancy. The baby was born in late August 2015. The three of us were blessed with a beautiful son who refers to us as “Aunt” and “Uncle”.
Since all of that, Becky refers to herself as bi-sexual and has dated a few men. We are still as close as three people can be and occasionally, she will throw “a mercy fuck” my way.
