A Change in the Weather

by Matthew Lee

  Sean exploded deep inside her, pumping his serum out until she overflowed. In the dim light I saw Niki giving me a questioning glare but I only smiled as Sean flexed his ass again and again.

  When we all separated, she said nothing, eyeing me suspiciously. We showered as a group and breakfasted as a group and watched a movie as a group. I felt lighter. My decision freed me. Sean and I were no longer in competition to impregnate Niki; she was his to fertilize.

  When I felt my penis stirring again I knew Sean's would be too so I kissed Niki lovingly as I moved her body and aimed her pussy at Sean. The man is a machine. He hardened quickly. Niki figured out what I was doing but didn't question me in front of him. Once his hard cock split her open once more, all her concerns left her mind anyway.

  All day Sunday I offered Niki to Sean or got out of their way when passion flared. My jealousy had disappeared, replaced by voyeuristic lust. I either came in her mouth or jerked off on her tits, watching them copulate half a dozen times. I was out of semen but the orgasms still felt wonderful. Niki had wondered at first why I was no longer filling her too but Sean made her forget all those concerns. I saw her too relax with the new arrangement and give herself freely to him.

  When Sunday evening rolled around I excused myself to run an errand. I left them in bed together. When I returned, Niki was sucking Sean's soft, spongy cock and I knew they'd just finished.

  “Where'd you go?” Niki asked.

  “I'll tell you in a minute. Sean, do you have someplace you need to be or are you still the roaming gypsy?”

  He laughed. “Gypsy. Except now I actually get out and hike the trails.”

  “Okay, good, thought so. How would you like to spend the whole week with us?”

  Niki's eyes grew wide.

  “We really want this baby,” I explained.

  The instructions on the pregnancy tests I purchased said wait a week after your last coitus before testing. Sean stayed the week and fucked Niki at least once every night, usually more than that. We were three happy campers. Our threesome arrangement quickly became the norm. Niki had two husbands and all of us, especially Niki, were completely comfortable with it.

  Of course, emotionally Niki grew increasingly attached to Sean. I worried for a minute until I saw how her affection was tempered by their age difference and her love and devotion to me. I wasn't jealous this time; I know Niki. I know she could not share that much intimacy with a man and not develop strong feeling for him. I was okay with her strong feelings. I'd grown fond of him too.

  Every night we'd come home to a clean house and delicious dinner, followed by intense but tender love-making. Every morning we'd awaken to fresh coffee and breakfast. Niki thought she'd died and gone to Heaven. Our home was filled to bursting with love.

  “This baby will be an angel,” Niki said one night as we all lay there catching our breath. “I feel loved when we eat and loved when we sleep and loved when both of you touch me. This child will truly be a love-child.”

  Saturday she used the first pregnancy test but it read negative. We all got incredibly turned on taking the test and we fucked like animals after. I was so aroused I added my cum to Sean's in her womb for the first time all week. Sunday another negative and wilder sex, but this time I controlled myself. I spent a minute or so inside her, imagining myself pushing Sean's semen deeper, and then pulled out to paint her tits.

  Monday after work the test came back positive and Niki screamed and cried. We all danced around the kitchen, laughing and hugging. We'd done it, or, I suspected, Sean had.

  I was surprised when Monday night Sean made the sweetest, most tender love to my wife ever. Niki wept after. I realized I expected we'd stop once Niki conceived but we didn't and I wasn't sure how I felt about that. They were still exciting to watch so I said nothing. Tuesday she swallowed my cum as Sean exploded inside her pussy. They weren't ready for this to end. We'd gotten what we wished for but so much more too. No one knew how to end it. The elephant in the room grew fat from grazing.

  Thursday evening, while Sean showered, Niki stood before me.

  “I need to apologize to you, Rick. This has to end. Sean needs to go but I hate the idea of him gone. Won't the house seem empty?”

  “Yes, Baby, and I understand,” I replied. “I feel the same way.”

  We kissed.

  “You want me to say something?” I asked.

  “No,” she sighed. “It should come from me. I'll say something.”

  But she didn't that night. In bed Niki was more aggressive than I ever remember. She had her baby growing inside her so naturally all this became mere sex again. I witnessed her lust for the sheer size of Sean flare once more as she fucked herself senseless on his massive rod. She would have made porn-stars blush that night. She fucked desperately, riding an almost continual wave of orgasms. Sean and I took turns pounding her tiny pussy.

  In the morning, Sean approached us.

  “It's time,” was all he said. Nobody spoke.

  When we got home that night, he was gone. He left a lengthy letter, thanking us for all we'd done. He credited us with saving his life and reminding him how great it was to be alive. He said he loved us but he especially loved sweet, beautiful Niki. He said he knew I'd understand, and I did.

  Nine months later Niki gave birth to a beautiful, brown-haired baby girl and we named her Shawna. She has freckles across her nose and during the summer, her hair gleams red in the sunshine.