Becky's pussy grabbed at my cock with a vigor I had never felt before.
Her hips were moving every direction at once as she urged me to fuck her
hard. With visions of a big black cock plunging into my petite wife's
pussy I too pumped my cock with extra vigor. I wanted to tell myself that
my wife's lust was directed at me but I knew that from the looks she had
been giving Fred that she was fantasizing about him. Twice more that
evening we had wild sex. Neither of us mentioned Fred nor did we talk
about finding her a lover.
Several days later Fred called to find out if we would rent him the
room. Becky covered the mouth piece and looked at me with a hot lusty look
as she said "It's Fred." I smiled and nodded yes. Becky could hardly
control her enthusiasm as she spoke to Fred. As they spoke Becky's hand
touched her shorts. I was amazed, she had only met this guy once for a few
minutes and yet I could tell she was willing to spread her legs for him. I
also had the feeling that she might very well go thru with it even if I got
cold feet.
Becky hug up the phone and said he'll be over in a few minutes, as she
dashed off to our bedroom. I was still standing there trying to pick my
chin off the floor when the door bell rang. As I showed Fred in, he
charmed me just as he had charmed Becky. We no sooner stepped in the
living room when Becky appeared. Becky had changed into loose shorts with
very loose legs and one of my old white dress shirts not buttoned just tied
under boobs. The shirt didn't do much to conceal her sexy boobs and
nothing to hide her hard nipples. We sat in the same places as before and
it was clear that she was flashing her bare pussy at Fred. The expression
on Becky's face told me that she was very aware of what she was doing and
the effect she was having on both of us. Fred couldn't take his eyes off
her as he nervously tried to cover the growing bulge in his pants. When I
mentioned, the details concerning the rent of the room Fred listened to me
but still kept mentally fucking Becky. With all of that out of the way
Fred reluctantly got up to leave. Becky stood up and gave Fred a big hug,
rubbing her boobs and pussy lustfully against Fred.
As Fred walked to the door I'm sure I saw a wet spot on his pants and
one hell of a big bulge. Becky didn't even wait for Fred to get in his car
before she was all over me to fuck her. This time as we had sex, I'm sure
she called me Fred at least once. As we ate dinner, Becky announced that
she was going to see her doctor the next day. At first her comment went
over my head then I realized that she was telling me she was going to get
birth control. I was delighted and disappointed. Something in my
perverted mind wanted my wife to get knocked up by someone other than
myself. The fact that Fred was black added even more to the thrill. My
mind was quickly sorting thru all the problems at the same time.
It was two weeks before Fred could move in and during that time Becky
and I discussed our feelings and the ramifications of her passably getting
pregnant even with her using a diaphragm. ( She can't take the pill ) When
I told her that if Fred did knock her up I would still raise the baby as my
own Becky kissed me wildly as she told me she still wanted a baby by me. (
I flinched a bit at that comment, for we had been married for three years
and hadn't used any protection ) We did decide that before anyone shot
their cum in her we would have to have proof that they were disease free.
Becky talked to Fred at least three or four times before her moved in.
Although Becky didn't tell me what they talked about I could tell that it
wasn't just about the weather.
A few days before Fred was to move in, I presented two boxes of rubbers
to Becky, one regular size and one giant size. Becky hugged and kissed me
then she whispered in my ear. I hope he needs the big ones. We then went
to bed and fucked like wild animals as we thought about Becky's seduction
of Fred.
The day Fred moved in Becky was as excited as a cat in heat. Every time
I glanced at her she was stroking her crotch and/or boobs, her nipples were
defiantly on high beams. While I was at work, Becky was scurrying around
helping Fred get settled in. All day long kinky erotic visions popped into
my mind every time I thought of Becky.
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