Barry nods again, looking away for a moment and drawing a deep breath. “So what’s he doing now?”
“He’s waiting for me to come back. I’m just getting some water.”
“Oh…. And then?”
Eve blushes. “Um, can you wait for a while longer? Maybe for an hour or so more?”
“What – he’s not finished? Did he actually cum in you, sweetheart?”
Eve nods. “Yes but he was all built up and it was so fast…. He’s just been screwing me really nice now…. He’ll be finished properly next time he cums.”
Eve steps past and Barry follows to the kitchen. “Your neck’s all red,” he points out.
Eve checks it in a mirrored cabinet. The small mark is on her left side and forward enough that her hair won’t cover it. It’s quite red, and pink around. She hasn’t had a hickey since school. She turns back to her husband and approaches to slip her hands within his. “He’s quite passionate, Barry. He’s making it really nice for me.” She leans to whisper, “Do you want to feel me?” She takes one of Barry’s hands and places it in through the folds of her robe and against her pussy. He fingers into her opening. “Mmm – can you feel that?” she moans softly.
He searches up inside of her, adding a second finger. “You feel so open…. You’re so wet, Eve.”
“Uh huh…. He’s actually quite thick when he’s fully aroused. More than I noticed when we were at the nude beach today…. He’s about the same length as you but a bit thicker. Plus he was in me for the whole time just now.”
Eve holds her husband’s wrist and lifts his arm. His middle and ring fingers are wet, the fluid noticeably creamy in texture. She holds his gaze and licks them, cleaning between them and then sucking each into her mouth. “I should go back now,” she whispers sweetly. “Is that okay?”
Barry huffs a breath and nods, his face resolute, his eyes tinged with worry. Eve leaves him, feeling a pang of doubt but being swept up the stairs by excitement and some kind of need deep in her belly.
Curt is sitting up watching for her. He smiles. She gives him the bottle of water and has a little drink after he does. He tugs her robe tie and slips the garment from her shoulders. He pulls her beneath him and positions her on her back. He feels her pussy and inserts fingers, smearing and spreading her wetness. He then gets between her legs and enters her again. “Yeah that’s better,” he groans into a kiss. “Much better in there where it’s hot and squishy.”
Eve is held and fucked through another orgasm before the man on top of her starts losing control. She has her legs spread wide. He’s thumping against her down there, jolting her powerfully but crushing her in place. She has her head pressed against his shoulder, biting it. There’s a shadow in the doorway and she sees Barry there watching her being taken. Curt is pounding her now. He’s spearing in deep and grinding against her, mashing her clit with his pubic bone. Barry’s just staring blankly at their coupling. Eve’s orgasm hits again, exploding through her then contracting into her belly and vagina. She cries out without restraint and Curt pulls back then slams into her one last time. He holds firmly up her, his shaft throbbing and her pussy clamped around it and sucking on it.
Eve draws that load of semen into her belly while watching her husband there peering around the doorway. Curt smooches her face and presses his mouth over hers. She closes her eyes and moans into the kiss. The cock inside of her softens and oozes out. The man on top of her rolls off and slumps on his back beside her. She bends up one leg and closes it across the other. She’s wet with the sweat from where their bodies had been squishing together. The shadow in the doorway is gone. A big strong hand comes to rest upon her belly, warm and nurturing.
10
Eve wakes. The clock on the dresser shows 1:30 AM. She’s nude on the bed with Curt spooned behind her. She shakes his arm. “Curt! Wake up!”
“Huh?” He stirs and yawns. “What time is it?”
“It’s the middle of the night. We went to sleep.”
He feels her breast and snuggles into her neck. “Yeah I guess….”
“No – we have to get up. We weren’t supposed to be sleeping together.”
“Yeah okay, sure…. Just five more minutes.”
“No,” Eve squirms from his cuddle and stands. “Come on, you have to go home now,” she tells her new lover. She pulls on her robe and ties it tight. The lights are off in the living room.
Curt lines up beside her looking over the rail. He’s pulling his shirt on. “Okay I’ll take off,” he says, taking her around the waist and pulling her to him. “That was amazing, Eve, thank you,” he whispers into a kiss.
Eve lets him taste her mouth again, opening for him and meeting his tongue. She pushes him away after a moment, though, and she follows him downstairs with her arms wrapped around her naughty body. Barry is at the kitchen counter with a bottle of scotch. Eve goes to him. “Sorry – we fell asleep.”
Barry nods, putting an arm around her. Curt approaches the other side of the counter and sits on a stool. “May I?” he asks about the scotch.
Eve gets him a glass, Barry pours. The two men raise glasses, gazing steadily and making Eve’s skin tingle.
Barry clears his throat. “Obviously my parents can never know about this, Curt.”
“Of course….” Curt grins at Eve. “I’m not sure I didn’t just dream it myself.”
Eve blushes. “Um – no, not just a dream…. It felt real enough to me.”
“So that was completely unprotected, you realize?” Barry asks Curt, his voice still husky.
Curt nods. “Yeah I know…. And close to ovulating, do you think?”
“We’re not sure,” Eve says, looking to her husband.
“There’s a good chance she will be anytime now,” Barry adds, cuddling her to his side again.
“Well one positive is that you and I are not dissimilar in appearance, Barry – both dark hair, Caucasian. We could nearly pass for being related…. If it’s my sperm that gets Eve pregnant, it might not be obvious.”
“Yeah I guess,” Barry replies. “And do you know whether you have a high count or not by any chance?”
“No, man, wouldn’t know…. I do know I deposited a lot of semen in that tight little belly, though. And it certainly felt alive and healthy coming out of my balls…. She made me cum so fucking hard, didn’t you, beautiful?”
Eve’s blush fires up some more. “Mmm – I hope I made you cum hard. It certainly felt like you did…. He must have been saving up all week by the feel of the way he spurted all up in me,” she tells her husband.
“It’s probably a good thing we stayed lying in bed for a couple of hours after. That’s supposed to help sperm make its way up into your womb, isn’t it?” Curt asks, finishing his scotch. “I mean – gravity….”
“Yeah, we do that all the time,” Barry agrees. “Don’t we, sweetheart?”
Eve meets his kiss. “Yes – I don’t think I lost too much of Curt’s. I was also having an orgasm when he was ejaculating, and I think maybe that helps a bit.”
“Definitely agree with that,” Curt declares. “It was like her pussy was sucking me off for a while there – like she sucked my balls dry.”
“Mmm – that’s so hot to think about it like that,” Eve says, touching her belly. “I really love to suck.”
“Show us your belly?” Curt says.
Eve lifts her robe and shows him. “I hope I sucked it all up in here….”
Curt’s smiling. “That’s a pretty little slit…. Nice and tight too, eh, Barry?”
Barry nods. “Yep. Sure is.”
Eve holds her robe up while the men look at her.
“I’m getting another boner. I’d better go,” Curt says, smiling up from Eve’s display. She lowers her clothing and tugs it straight. “See me out?” he asks her.
Eve squeezes Barry’s hand and leaves him to follow Curt to the foyer. He opens the door and turns to her, taking her into his arms. He doesn’t say anything, just presses to h
er lips. They’re still in plain sight of Barry. Eve meets his gaze but submits to the other man’s kiss. Curt clutches the back of her neck and holds her while extending his tongue deep into her mouth. She grips his shirt. He then nuzzles her neck. She lifts her head and holds her hair out of the way. He sucks on her skin while she stares into her husband’s eyes.
A few minutes later, Curt has gone and Barry cuddles up behind Eve at the sink drinking a glass of water. “Sorry – we went to sleep like that,” she says.
Barry kisses her shoulder and rubs down her hips. Eve snuggles back, cuddling his head and pressing her face to his. “How many times did he fuck you, baby?”
“Twice, but he made me orgasm about five times…. He certainly knows what he’s doing. And with the way he’s been kissing me, as you could see.”
Barry’s in boxer shorts, his cock poking out the front and under the back of Eve’s robe. He takes hold of it and rubs the head against her opening. She tilts her hips for him, still gripping his head over her shoulder. He penetrates her but her pussy’s all sticky. He thrusts firmly and forces his way in. “Ahhh…” Eve cries but she braces as he pulls back and thrusts again. “Ahh..hhh…. Mmm – harder, Barry. Just fuck me,” she moans, and he presses the back of her neck and forces her over the sink. He then pulls back and surges into her again, her pussy just too dry and sticky as he stretches her uncomfortably.
Eve reaches underneath and feels for his cock. It slides out of her and she spreads her pussy lips open, keeping them spread as Barry forces his cock back into her. He pulls back and slips in easier, having drawn moisture from in deep where she’s still on fire. Another couple of thrusts and she’s completely slick. Barry then holds the back of her neck and pounds into her a dozen times then holds firm while his cock throbs and gushes inside of her. He pulls back and grips his shaft, squeezing off the last of his load and wiping the head on her bottom.
Eve stands and turns to face him. “Is that better?” she asks sweetly.
“Yeah…. Sorry, I just um….”
“It’s okay. I didn’t mind you being a bit rough like that…. It only hurt a little bit and then it was nice.”
“I didn’t mean to hurt you, sweetheart. I just felt a crazy after seeing him fuck you before.”
Eve leans into a cuddle. “It’s fine. I understand…. Do you want to come up to bed now?”
“I’ll just finish my drink….”
“Okay. I’ll be waiting,” Eve says and leaves her husband to his thoughts. She finds a wet spot in the middle of the bed and avoids it as she curls up and quickly dozes off to sleep.
Barry is cuddled up behind her when she wakes in the morning, his breath reeking of alcohol. She slips out of bed and showers, finding herself to be still quite sticky between the legs but very warm and content in her belly. The thought of being full of potent sperm is an exciting one.
She does a quick run down to the shop for a few groceries and pulls back into her driveway as Tina is backing out of hers. They say their goodbyes and promise to keep in touch and try to plan another visit together one day. Eve is left standing with Curt after Tina drives away. “Morning,” he says, grinning.
“Good morning,” she returns, smiling too. “Why aren’t you at work?”
“I took the day off so I could spend a few hours with Tina. She doesn’t get up here much.”
“Oh….” Eve takes the groceries from her car. “I’ll just quickly put these inside,” she says and hurries in to the kitchen. She puts things in the fridge and leaves the rest for the moment. Half way up the stairs she can hear Barry snoring away. He usually snores when he’s been drinking. She checks her stretch-cotton maxi dress in the mirrored kitchen cabinet and quickly removes her bra, tossing it in the laundry. Curt is watering plants when she goes back outside. She approaches wringing her hands in front.
He looks up from her breasts. “That’s better.”
“It’s the rules,” she explains.
He glances at the house. “Where’s Barry?”
“Still asleep….”
Curt drops the hose and moves close. He looks at the love bite on her neck. “That came out nice.”
“Uh huh. I like it,” she tells him, feeling her blush rise.
He claims her hips and presses closer. She parts her lips as he caresses them with his. He deepens the kiss and she hums softly into his mouth. “I want you again tonight,” he says.
Eve’s blush swarms over her skin. She holds the man’s gaze and bites on her smile.
His brows waggle. “So can I have another fuck?”
Eve giggles. “Um…. I don’t know yet…. I hope so.”
Curt strokes down her neckline with one finger. She has a button undone. He pops the next one and the next then stretches her dress away to reveal her breast. She peers back at the road. He feels her, squeezing her fully then thumbing her nipple. She looks up from what he’s doing and he kisses her again. “Hmm – not out here,” she utters into his mouth, clutching his wrist in protest also. “Can we just go somewhere for a minute?”
He takes her hand and leads her to his door. She goes inside with him and he takes her to his lounge, guiding her back against the arm rest and moving over her to take her mouth again.
“Just for a few minutes, though, and you can’t fuck me,” she tells him between kisses.
“Okay,” he agrees, lifting from her. He undoes another button and pulls down her dress to reveal both breasts. Eve lies with her arms by her sides. He bends to her and sucks her left nipple, lashing it with his tongue and making her press her chest forward and moan softly. He moves to the other one and sucks it softly as well. He then lifts to kiss her lips again, seeking her tongue and taking her passionately.
Eve is entranced when he kisses his way back down to her breasts. He kneads and sucks on each of them for a while then scoots to the end of the lounge. He’s smiling as he lifts the skirt of her dress up to her waist. “These are pretty,” he says about her panties. “Can I take them off?”
Eve bites down on her grin and nods. She lifts her bottom and he pulls her panties down and takes them from her ankles. She ends up with her legs bent together, but he parts her knees and spreads her wide. He lowers to her and kisses his way down her inner-thigh. She catches a breath as he kisses her pussy. He then opens her labia with his thumbs and licks inside of her. She grabs his head and pulls him to her. He opens his mouth over her opening and tongue kisses her deeply.
Eve clings to a handful of hair and grinds on the guy’s face. He licks her out and works over her clit, massaging it and isolating it with his lips to suck on it and lash it with the firm tip of his tongue. She cums hard, squeezing her legs together and writhing onto her side.
Curt kisses his way up her back and lifts her hair to expose her neck. She pulls her hair out of the way and lifts her head for him. He sucks her skin softly and massages with his tongue. “I have to go soon,” she utters. “Do you want me to suck you off?”
“I’d rather save up for tonight – cum inside you again.”
“Mmm – I want that too,”’ Eve moans as he lashes her neck with his tongue and feels into her pussy from behind. He inserts two fingers and she squirms back against them. “I really should go….”
He extracts his fingers from her and licks them while she watches over her shoulder. He then lifts from her back and she pulls her dress into place and does up the buttons. He picks her panties from the floor and winds them around her wrist, grinning cheekily.
Eve walks to the door and turns back. She tugs at the man’s shirt and peers up at him. “So if Barry still wants to do this, you can have me again tonight. And if he doesn’t, then I’ll find a way to come and give you a nice blowjob instead, okay?”
“Okay…. Deal,” Curt says with a grin.
“Alright. That’s a deal,” Eve leaves him with and she hurries across through the garden to her door, turning there to wave back and blow a kiss.
She fixes her hair in the mirrored cabinet and
checks her love bite. The toilet flushes upstairs. She takes her panties off her wrist and quickly pulls them on, feeling guilty about her visit with Curt now. She has Barry’s breakfast nearly ready by the time he comes downstairs. He’s freshly shaven and smells nice. He cuddles her from behind and kisses her cheek. “Morning, baby. How are you feeling?”
“I feel great. Wonderful….”
“Good…. Me too.”
He sits at the breakfast bar and Eve serves him there. She brings a coffee for herself as well.
“So have you seen Curt this morning, sweetheart?”
“Yeah we saw Tina off just before and I stayed for a little while after.” Eve’s blush rises.
Barry just nods without looking up from eating for a moment. “I’ve been thinking pretty hard last night and just now, sweetheart…. I think I’d prefer if it wasn’t only him – I mean, since there’s a risk of you falling pregnant from this.”
Eve gulps. “Um – not only him…. Do you mean if there was someone else as well?”
“Yeah I was just thinking of those two young guys – if we let them actually fuck you next time. That way if you get pregnant from this week, there would be less chance of it being by Curt exactly…. I mean, we would never have to find out for sure, and if there were three other possibilities instead of just the one….” Barry reaches for Eve’s hand and squeezes. “What do you think, sweetheart – is that just crazy logic, or what?”
“Um no it’s not crazy…. But really, Barry? Oh my god.”
“Well there’s no undoing this now, sweetheart…. I’m just trying to be practical about it – to make the most of it – for us!” Barry turns on his stool to face Eve. “Baby, it was really tough last night for me. It was quite a shock to actually see you being fucked, and afterwards when I was waiting down here and he was cuddling up to you.” He lifts Eve’s chin and looks at her neck. “Knowing he was kissing you…. It was really tough getting through that, but there’s a chance of you getting pregnant and that’s a good thing, right? I mean, plenty of people use donor sperm to make babies. The important thing about that is to not know who exactly – so I’m thinking it’s better if we go with more than one donor, so to speak.”
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