The two weeks after the night when I filled Mandy’s fertile cunt with my semen passed very slowly as we waited to hear if she was pregnant.  It was almost certain she was, as we fucked a number of times in the evenings following that night, although on some days she wasn’t available and wouldn’t tell me what she was doing.

I didn’t question her too much, as it appeared that she was doing some pelvic muscle exercises.  I noticed that the pleasurable feelings I usually experienced inside her vagina seemed somehow different and more exciting, making our fucking extremely rewarding.

Then I started to think about the evening we’d had with Sarah and I remembered that Sarah had told me that Mandy was interested in going to tantric classes.  Suddenly it all made sense.

The next morning at work I called Sarah into my office, closing the door when she arrived.

“You’ve been with Mandy to tantric classes, haven’t you?”

“Yes.  I told you I was going to take her.”

“What about Tim? Are you still fucking him?”

“Yes, and I’ve told Mandy that she should too.  He’s a nice man.”

“With a small cock that doesn’t satisfy his wife. Surely he doesn’t satisfy you?”

“He’s OK.  It’s not earth-shattering, but it is warm and tender. That’s the sort of person he is, and that’s the sort of person Mandy needs for stability.”

“And that’s what you want?”

“You know that’s not what I want.  I’m doing this for my friend because I think they make a good couple, and I think you should give them a break. Tim’s accepted his role and Mandy’s accepted that they’ll have an open marriage.”

“And you? Are you part of that open marriage?”

“For the moment, but I don’t think I will be in the long term.  But what about you?”

“I think I’ll be involved for many, many years.  Mandy’s probably carrying my child, and I will want to be there.”

“And with me?”

“That depends on what you want, but I rather suspect we’ll be together for many years as well.”

“You’re an arrogant shit.  I do like you, so you’re probably right, but I’m still going to carry on fucking Tim for now.”

She got up and left without looking back.

Sarah had given me much to consider.  She was able to analyse well and to speak plainly, one of the things that I liked about her.  I could see her point of view about Tim and Mandy and, to be honest, it would actually suit me quite well.

Mandy had an intense but concealed sexual desire and I felt confident that I would always remain her number one choice.  With Tim as her husband and provider, I would continue to have complete access to her body under my control but without any responsibilities.  It was in my interest to make sure this didn’t change.

I picked up the ‘phone and called Mandy.

“Hello, gorgeous.  How are you?”

“On top of the world.  And you?”

“Missing your sexy body.  Would you like to come round after work?”

“I’d love to.  I should be there by seven.”

“My cock’s already rising to the occasion.  See you then.”

I left the office at six, giving myself time to tidy up at home before Mandy arrived at seven.  I let her in and, before I knew it, she launched herself at me, kissing me passionately as she grabbed my butt and ground herself against me.

“You sexy bastard,” she whispered softly, “I’ve been horny for you all day ever since you called.”

I took her hand and led her into the bedroom where we ripped off our clothes and started kissing again as our hands roamed over each other’s bodies.

She pressed her gorgeous tits against my chest, rubbing her nipples on my skin as I held her butt cheeks and felt her slit with my fingers.  She was soaking wet, her labia already open and hanging out.

She grabbed my cock and started pumping it, then rubbed it across her abdomen, before pulling us to the bed and lying down on her back, her knees raised.

She looked at me with a big smile on her half-open mouth, her eyes bright and full of lust.

“Come and fuck me, you sexy man.  I want you.”

I climbed between her knees then lifted her legs and put them on my shoulders.  This raised her hips so that her cunt, with its glistening pink interior framed by her inner labia like petals of a flower, was presented, ready for my cock to invade its recesses.

I shuffled forward and pressed my shaft against her slit, then moved it up and down between her labia, wetting it with her slimy juices.  I pressed my cockhead against her clit as I did this, feeling its nub against my frenulum then my slit.

“Oh God, Alan, put it in,’ she cried, trying to angle her hips so that I entered her.

I leaned forward, pressing her legs down to her chest and licked her face, her lips, her nose, her eyes.  She put her hands between her legs and grabbed my cock, trying to force it into her, but I pulled my hips back.

“Please,” she begged, “please don’t tease me.  I need you inside.”

I lowered my hips so that the tip of my cock touched her slit and let her position it at her entrance.  She took her hands off it and grabbed my butt, pulling at it.  I looked into her eyes, then, with one movement, I pushed down hard, driving my cock all the way inside her until it hit the back of her vagina.

“Aaaargh,” she screamed, “oh god I love your cock,” and started pumping her hips up and down.

“You dirty girl,” I growled as I started fucking her, “you know you’re my fucktoy, don’t you?”

“Yes, yes,” she cried, “whatever you want. My body is yours.”

She fucked me back ferociously, her body banging into mine.  I could feel my cock hitting the back of her vagina, then slowly less so as she expanded to accommodate my intrusion.

Her pelvic muscles were working overtime, her vagina massaging and caressing my cock as she sucked me in then forced me out.  I felt her fingers rub my balls then slowly move back and caress my rosebud. Then I felt her insert a finger and press on my prostate.

I couldn’t believe the feelings it gave me.  My mind went blank and all I was aware of was how big and hard my cock was. I could feel my self-control slip away and before I could do anything to stop it, I knew I was about to cum.

“Oh fuck, Mandy,” I shouted, “I’m going to cum,” and with that my muscles tensed tighter than ever before and I felt a surge up my shaft as I shot a huge wad of semen deep inside her vagina, coating everything with thick, slimy cum.

I could feel the inside of her vagina pulsating around my cock, milking it and making it spray inside her.  Soon everything inside felt slippery and warmer than before. I ejaculated again and again, filling her with semen until it squeezed out around the base of my shaft and dribbled down her crack onto the bed.

“Oh. Oh. Oh,” she cried as I came, her cunt sucking at my cock. “Oh no. Oh my god. Aaaaah.” With a sigh, she started to relax.

I moved my arms so that she could take her legs off my shoulders, then lay on her, our bodies welded together.

“That was incredible,” I said breathlessly.

She smiled at me, a look of pride on her face.

“It was rather good, wasn’t it?”

“I know you’ve been at classes with Sarah, and clearly you’ve picked up some really good ideas, but you’re a natural.  I’ve never known anyone as good as you.”

“Better than all the others?”

“No comparison.”

We lay together for a long time, kissing and touching and saying the things that lovers say, until I felt my cock starting to slide out.  I rolled to the side and we lay facing each other.

“I wonder if I’m pregnant,” she said.

“I’m pretty sure you are,” I replied.

“Will it change us?”

“It must to some extent, but you’re still married to Tim and he doesn’t want to change that.  He’s adapted to his role and accepted it, so I think it should work out fine.  Now you need to adapt as well.”

“I’m trying.”

“I think perhaps you should allow him to be inside you again.”

“But he doesn’t satisfy me physically.”

“No, but I do, and he’s OK with that.  He satisfies you emotionally.  Seems like a good arrangement to me.”

“He wants you to fuck him.”

“I’m not sure that’s a good idea.  What do you want?”

“I think I’d like you to use him, to dominate him.”

“I can do that without fucking him.  Or is it that you want to humiliate him because he’s gained some confidence by fucking Sarah?”

Mandy didn’t answer straight away.  Instead, she spent some minutes thinking about it before replying.

“I suppose, if I’m honest, some of it is because I’m pissed off that he’s enjoying fucking Sarah, but a lot is because I’m enjoying the power I have over him.  I do think he likes being dominated, which kind of makes it OK and, besides, he really does want you to fuck him.”

“Well, I’m still not sure it’s a good idea.”

Mandy snuggled closer and kissed me.

“You’re a lovely man,” she said then, as she reached down and fondled my cock, “and very sexy.  Would you make love to me again?”

“Turn over so I can come into you from behind.”

She turned over and shuffled back towards me.  I pushed forward so that my cock was against her cunt and lifted her leg.  She reached down and pressed my glans into her entrance.

She was still full of my cum and quite open, so I slid inside easily until I felt my glans slide past her cervix and nestle against the end of her vagina.  It felt so good inside her. Warm, wet, and tickly.  I could feel my cock swell as she used her pelvic muscles to ripple around my shaft.

I started moving inside her while I reached over her hips and rubbed my fingers through her pubic hair, pulling it gently.  I moved it lower and rubbed the shaft of her clit.

“Oh my darling,” she murmured, “you make me feel so good.”

She pushed back against me, timing her movements to my thrusts, her breathing becoming laboured.

I circled my forefinger around her clit, feeling it harden, then grasped it gently between my thumb and fingertip.  She gasped and bucked against me.  

I felt a movement under my finger, so I gently rubbed it across the top of her clit to find that her nub had emerged from the folds.

“Oh God, Alan.  Ooooh.”

I fucked her with long, slow strokes while I played with her clit, pressing my finger down on it.  I felt her hand on my butt cheek as she tried to pull me in deeper, her fingers digging into me, her body writhing

Her cunt felt unbelievably exciting and alive.  It rippled and pulsated, massaged and sucked.  It felt like velvet, but with a slightly rough texture, and set my cock on fire, my nerve endings screaming with pleasure.

Mandy was grunting and mewling as I thrust inside her when suddenly I heard a rushing sound in my ears and everything around me seemed to fade into the distance as my world became the sensations of pleasure in my cock.

I don’t know how long I felt like that.  It seemed to go on forever until eventually, it all became too much and my body seemed to explode.  I gave a huge thrust as I felt my cock grow and jerk, and I climaxed, ejaculating rhythmically inside Mandy’s pulsating cunt.

“Oh my love,” she cried, “oh my darling man.”

I held her tight, my cock deep inside, as my muscles relaxed and a sense of serene calm spread throughout my body, then slowly relaxed my grip.  We lay together, enjoying our peace.

I could feel myself starting to fall asleep.

“Do you want to stay the night?” I asked.

“I’d love to,” she replied, stroking my hand, “but I can’t.  Let’s just lie here and enjoy the afterglow, then I need to leave.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever felt a climax like that before,” I said, “I don’t know what you did, but it was fantastic.”

Mandy didn’t say anything, but lifted my hand to her mouth and sucked my fingers.

We lay together for another twenty minutes or so, then she pulled herself off my cock and turned over to kiss me before getting out of bed.  I lay there and watched her getting dressed, only getting up when she had finished,

I stepped over to her and hugged her, my wet cock pressed against her skirt.  Tim would doubtless see my semen stains on it.  I wondered whether she would have him lick my cum out of her cunt.

We walked together to the front door, where she kissed me then left.

I went back into the bedroom to tidy it up, thinking about what had happened.  Mandy was becoming an increasingly accomplished lover as my last two fucks with her had shown, and I would have to make sure that I maintained control of her or I might end up under her control, subsumed by my own pleasure.

Things were certainly becoming quite interesting, though, and definitely extremely satisfying.

*************

Two days later Mandy came around to my house again after work.  As before, this turned out to be an incredibly satisfying and enjoyable fuck, and I could see myself becoming addicted to it.

As we lay in bed afterwards, Mandy once more spoke about my fucking Tim.

“He really does want you to fuck him and I think you should.”

“I’m still not convinced but, in case I do, tell him to get a dildo about my size and start practising with it, using lots of KY-Gel.”

“I’ve got a dildo like that already,” Mandy said, laughing, “it’s called Alan2. I’ll use it on him later tonight.”

I smiled, imagining her shoving a large, artificial cock into her husband’s anus, and wondering whether he’d get any pleasure from it.  

“When are you going for your pregnancy test?” I asked.

“I’m going tomorrow and they’ll tell me on Friday.”

“Good.  Let’s get together on Friday evening.  We can decide then about Tim.”

“Sounds good.  I better go now.  See you tomorrow at work.”

I opened the door and kissed her good-bye, her taste lingering on my lips as she left and I went into the kitchen and poured myself a glass of wine.  I took it into the living room and sat down to watch some television.

I was feeling very good.  I’d just enjoyed another very satisfying fuck with Mandy, who was probably pregnant with my child.  Her husband was a classic cuck who was obsessed with my cock and would do anything for me.  These two were my fucktoys and I relished the power I had over them.

I went to bed later on, getting between the rumpled, semen-stained sheets, a reminder of the activities earlier on in the evening.  The smell of sex was still in the air and brought back vivid imagery.  I went to sleep dreaming about the next time I would be fucking Mandy.

**********

The following few days passed quite quickly and suddenly it was Friday afternoon.  

Mandy dropped into my office just before 5.00pm, when she was about to leave to go to her doctor.  She said she was looking forward to seeing me later on and asked if I’d be staying the night.

“I think I probably will,” I said.

“Oh good,” she replied, and left.

I left work at 7.00, then went home and changed before driving round to their apartment for 8.00.  Tim answered the door.  He had a huge smile and seemed very excited.

“Mandy’s pregnant, isn’t she?” I said.

“Yes, yes she is,” he exclaimed.  “I can hardly believe it.  We are so excited.”

I walked in and went through to the living room where Mandy was sitting on the couch.  She got up as I came in and put her arms around me, hugging me close and giving me a big, passionate kiss before leaning back and looking at me lovingly.

“Congratulations, mommy.  I just heard from Tim.”

“Thank you.  Congratulations to you, too, daddy.”

I turned to Tim who had followed me into the room.

“Well, Tim, it’s happening.  You’re going to become a father.  You must be very excited.”

“I am.  I’m very excited. It’s the start of a whole new life.”

“Good.  Go and get a celebratory drink for you and me, and something non-alcoholic for your wife.”

I turned back to Mandy and rubbed her abdomen.

“That’s our creation inside there, growing in your womb, a baby we made together. It’s wonderful.”

Mandy took my hand and led me to the couch.   We sat down and, turning towards each other, kissed tenderly. I stroked her hair.

“How are you feeling?” I asked.

“Fabulous,” she replied.  “I’ve never felt better.”

Just then Tim returned with the drinks.  He handed them out.

“Here’s to all of us and our baby,” he said, raising a glass.

“Your wife is going to have enormous breasts,” I said, “she’s damn big now, so can you imagine what they will be like in nine months’ time?”

Tim laughed.

“It’s all very well for you guys,” Mandy said, “but that will be a strain and quite tiring.”

“But damn sexy,” I said.

“Impossible man,” she said, giving me a playful punch.

I glanced down to see that her nipples were visibly sticking out beneath her sweater.  I stretched out and rubbed her left breast, scratching her nipple through her sweater.  

“Hmm.  It’s more sensitive than usual,” she said, “but this is not the time for that.  I want to drink another toast.  This is for Tim, my husband.  I love you, my darling, and always will.  You’re going to be a great father.”

We raised our glasses and drank, then Tim sat down in an easy chair and we started talking about all manner of things. I continued feeling Mandy’s tits as we talked, until she leaned forward and locked her mouth on mine, sucking at my lips.

Her hand which had been stroking my thigh moved to rub my cock through my trousers, her fingers tracing its length, before pulling down my zip and taking out my cock and fondling it.

“I want you,” she said, breaking our kiss.

She encircled my shaft with her hand and started stroking while looking at her husband.  He was leaning forward in his chair, watching us closely.  I looked at him and saw lust on his face.

“Look at this beautiful cock, Tim,” she said, stroking me, “so much better than yours.  It’s a man’s cock and reaches places in me that yours could never get anywhere near.”

“Oh, God,” he said in a strained voice.

“Can you see how big his cockhead is?  Can you imagine what it’s like when it forces me open and pushes its way into my insides?  The feelings I get of being taken, overpowered, being defenceless?”

“Oh God, Mandy, stop it,” he cried. “You’re killing me. I want it.  I want to feel it throbbing inside me, filling me.”

I looked at him.  His face was contorted in anguish.

“It’s not going to happen, cuck,” I said, “I like fucking your wife and, when I feel like it, your new girlfriend, Sarah.  I don’t need your hole.  You’ll just have to be happy watching me and doing what I tell you.”

He looked at me with big eyes, pleading, then looked down at the floor.

“If you behave, I’ll let you suck my cock,” I continued.  “Did you clean my cum out of your wife’s cunt after she visited me two nights ago?”

“Yes,” he said.

“Well, you were lucky that you were allowed to do so.  If you ask her, she might even let you fuck her again.  You’d like that.”

“God, really?  Do you think so?  Without a condom?”

He was really excited and got up and stood in front of Mandy and me.

“Is that true?” he asked, “will you let me?”

“If Alan doesn’t mind, of course I will,” she replied. “I think I understand you much better now and can appreciate your drives.”

Tim looked at me expectantly.

“It’s fine if I’m not here and I’m not going to be seeing Mandy later on,” I said. “If you have any doubt, you call me first.”

“Oh thank you, Alan.  Thank you so much.”

I ignored his thanks and turned back to Mandy, kissing her passionately while she stroked my cock.  After a few minutes, I broke our kiss.  Tim was still standing next to us.

“Take off my trousers and pants,” I said, lifting my butt up off the couch. “You can help your wife make me feel good.  You can lick my balls while she takes care of my cock.”

Tim loosened my belt and waistband, then pulled down my trousers and pants, tugging them over my feet.

He dropped down on his knees and, leaning forward, put his tongue out to lick my sac while his wife licked my glans, poking at my slit with the tip of her tongue then licking round my corona.  

He lifted my testicles with his tongue, then slid them around, before taking them in his mouth and sucking them gently.  That combined with Mandy’s licking started to feel extremely good and I felt myself harden and my cock jerk.  Precum was now flowing out of my slit.

Mandy lifted her head out of my groin and looked at me with dreamy eyes.

“I need you inside me.  Please make love to me.”

As she spoke, I felt Tim’s tongue lap around my corona, making my cock jerk, then he started licking around my shaft.  I pulled his head towards me, ignoring his gagging, until his nose was in my pubic hair and my glans at the back of his throat.  His mouth felt warm and wet, and I could feel my cock harden.

I felt hugely powerful.  These two were now completely under my control and would do anything to please me. 

“You’re a good cocksucker, Tim,” I said, “those days at boarding school were obviously not wasted, but I’ll fuck your mouth another time.  Right now I’m going to make love to your wife.”

Tim let go of my cock and looked at me.

“What do you want me to do?”

“You can come with us to the bedroom and get us both ready. Bring my clothes with you.”

I stood up and held my hand out to Mandy.  She took it and stood up, then followed me to the bedroom with Tim trailing after us.  

When we got there, Tim folded my clothes and put them on the chair, then turned to Mandy and slipped off her top before unbuttoning her skirt and removing it to reveal the tiny red thong she was wearing.

“Fuck me,” I exclaimed, my cock jerking, “you are such a sexy woman.”

“You better enjoy it while you can,” she responded, rubbing her abdomen, “because this is going to get much bigger soon.  I’ll be fat.”

“I don’t care.  Watching you grow with my child will be just as exciting.  What do you think, Tim?  Will you enjoy watching your wife grow big?”

“Yes,” he replied, “I will.  I’ll also enjoy watching her breasts get fuller.  She has such beautiful breasts.”

He reached forward and fondled Mandy’s tits.

“Leave her alone,” I snapped. “I didn’t give you permission to fondle her when I’m here.”

“I’m sorry,” he said, snatching his hand away and looking down, “I didn’t think.”

“No, you didn’t,” I said aggressively. “Now get over here and finish undressing me.”

He stepped over and unbuttoned my shirt, then took it off and, folding it, put it with my other clothes and returned to stand in front of me.

“Now, Tim, your wife and I are going to make love.  You can watch if you like, but you don’t say or do anything.”

I took Mandy by the hand and we got into bed together and lay on our sides facing each other.  I stroked her cheek.  She looked at me, her eyes soft and loving.

“I want you in my mouth,” she said, stroking my chest with her fingers.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.  Lie on your back.”

I turned onto my back.  Mandy shuffled down and lay on her stomach between my legs, then held my cock in her hand so that it stood straight up.

“Look at this, Tim.  Isn’t it beautiful?  So perfectly formed.  It’s like a sculpture.”

She licked up my shaft from where my balls hung down all the way to the tip, licking off my precum.

“And it tastes so good.”

She wet her lips with her tongue, then wrapped them around my glans and slowly slid her mouth down over my cock until my glans was completely inside, her warm mouth enfolding it, her tongue flicking over my frenulum.

I felt her fingers on my balls, moving them around in my sac. She stroked my sac then gently pulled on the hairs that grew on it, lifting my testicles, as she continued to suck on my glans.

I could feel myself growing larger as she stimulated me.  My cock was throbbing and precum was pouring out of my slit.  Mandy took more of my cock into her mouth, her lips now halfway down my shaft.

I felt my cock touch her palate at the back of her mouth and felt her gag.  She didn’t stop, instead swallowing and sucking more of my cock inside.

Her saliva was now dribbling out around her lips and down my shaft onto my balls.  Everything was wet and slimy.  I started fucking her mouth, lifting my butt off the bed and trying to force myself deeper before pulling back.

Mandy was making snorting noises and now sliding her mouth up and down my shaft.  She encircled my balls with her thumb and forefinger and pulled down gently, keeping them from rising in my sac.

I was breathing heavily.  My cock felt enormously stimulated and my nerves were screaming.  I was moving up and down involuntarily and close to cumming when she suddenly lifted her head and let go of my cock. 

She got onto her knees and shuffled up with her knees on either side of my waist, then lowered herself so that her cunt pushed my cock down onto my stomach, her labia on either side of my shaft, and started sliding along it.

By this stage, I was in an extremely excited state.  Her slit was pouring slimy fluids over my cock, wetting my groin and matting my pubic hair.  The blood was pounding in my ears and my cock felt like a rod of steel.

Mandy looked down at me and grinned.

“You like that, don’t you, but you want to get inside my tight, hot hole.  You want to feel my pussy massaging your cock, tickling it.  You want to feel me suck your semen out of you, emptying you.”

“Shit, Mandy, stop fucking around,” I shouted, “put my cock in your cunt.”

She laughed.

“Tim, come over here,” she said.

He came over to the bed and stood beside her.

“Take out your cock.”

He unzipped himself and took out his cock.  It was erect.  Mandy reached out and held it.

“This is a boy’s cock, not a man’s,” she said, “it’s small and thin and I can’t feel it inside me.  That’s why I have a man to fuck me.”

His cock jerked as she said that. He was getting off on her humiliation.  She felt for his balls and squeezed them.

“And these are a boy’s, hairless balls. They don’t make the sperm a woman needs to be a woman, to mate with her and give her a baby.  That’s why I needed a real man to father our child.”

“Oh god,” Tim groaned.

“Hold his cock, Tim. Feel how hard it is. It’s so much bigger and stronger than yours, throbbing and vibrant.  Now help me get it inside.”

Tim leaned forward and circled his fingers around my cock, squeezing as he stroked up and down, then positioned my tip at the entrance to his wife’s vagina, holding me there as Mandy slowly sat down on me.

“Aaaah,” she sighed, as my cock slowly pushed its way into her cunt, scraping the walls of her vagina as it sank into her. Tim let go.

“That’s enough, Tim,” I said, “now put your cock away and just watch as I fuck your wife and cum in her.”

Tim sighed and stuffed his cock back into his trousers then zipped them up.

Mandy was now sitting on my groin, my cock completely inside her cunt.  I could feel her flexing her pelvic muscles, making her vagina ripple around my shaft and sending shivers down my back.

“What does that feel like, big boy?”

“Fucking good,” I said, reaching up and grabbing her tits, squeezing them and rubbing her nipples with my fingertips.  They felt hard and rubbery.

“Ooooo,” she exclaimed, wriggling her chest and looking down at me, “nice.”

She started moving up and down on my cock.  I looked down my body and saw her labia clutching at my shaft, getting pulled in and out with her movements.

She tilted her hips as she moved, so that the bottom of her cunt rubbed nicely against my urethra, which stood out from the underside of my shaft, while the top wall of her vagina rubbed the top of my glans, making it itch like hell.

I could see my corona emerge when she lifted herself, then slip back inside as she lowered herself, tilting her hips the other way so that her clit brushed the top of my shaft.

The ride was exquisite.  Every nerve in my cock was being stimulated and on fire.  I was streaming precum, which was oozing out and dribbling down my shaft.  I had to concentrate really hard to avoid cumming too quickly.

“God you’re good,” I said hoarsely, breathing heavily.

“So are you,” she replied breathlessly, “I can feel you in every part of my body.  You are inside my core.”

Mandy’s pelvis was now moving more rapidly, her cunt squeezing and sucking at my cock.  I could feel my balls tightening up against my shaft and my groin start to tingle.

I let go of her tits and grabbed her waist, trying to pull her closer.

“Cum for me, my darling.  I want to feel you shoot your hot cum inside me,” she cried, fucking me with frenzied movements and sending me over the edge.

“Oh fuck,” I shouted and clenched my pelvic muscles, forcing a stream of semen up my urethra to shoot out into her cunt like a volcano erupting, my cock jerking.

I could feel my glans expand and my hole open as it shot out into her and bounced off the walls of her vagina to swirl around my glans.

My muscles relaxed for an instant then tensed again as I ejaculated an even larger amount with more force than before, filling her cunt with my life’s essence.

“Aaah.  Aaah.  Aaah.  Aaah,” I roared with each ejaculation, the intensity of feeling overwhelming me, my eyes tightly shut, fingers digging into her waist.

Each time I felt her cunt clutch my cock, helping my semen rush up my shaft and out into her vagina.

I opened my eyes to look at her.  She was gazing at me with a huge smile, her eyes bright her face alive.  

I looked down to see a slimy mess oozing out of her entrance, forming a ring of white cream around the base of my shaft.  It seeped into my pubic hair and ran down my balls.  Strings of cum were attached to her labia and her pubic hair.

She turned her head to Tim.

“That’s how a man orgasms,” she said, “proper ejaculations that fill me with thick, fertile semen, not the weak dribbles of a boy.”

She lifted herself off my cock, which slapped down onto my stomach, splattering semen around, and lay on her back next to me.

“Come and lick my pussy, Tim.  See how thick Alan’s cum is, full of fertile sperm.  Taste it, smell it.  That’s what went into my womb and made me pregnant.”

Tim groaned and rubbed the front of his trousers, then leaned forward and licked Mandy’s cunt, rolling my semen around in his mouth before swallowing it.

When he finished, he moved over to me and licked my stomach, my pubic hair and the base of my cock before taking me in his mouth and sucking.  I held his head and moved it up and down, feeling him swallow as more semen came out of me.

After a few minutes he stopped and lifted his head.  His lips had traces of white on them.  He looked at me, then dipped down again and licked my balls.

“OK, Tim,” I said, lifting his head, “that’s enough.  I think you should go and fetch us some coffee.”

He got off the bed and left the room.  I sat up and looked at Mandy.

“I think you should let him make love to you a little later.  You need to show him that you love him, but also that you’re better than Sarah. You can still dominate him and make him feel small.  He likes that. But you also need to let him feel that he’s a man.”

“Wouldn’t you mind if I slept with him while you’re here?”

“No,” I said, laughing, “he’s going to be sloshing around in my cum, which will be fun to watch, and I’ll make sure he knows that.”

“And what about me? Wouldn’t it worry you to see me enjoy another man?”

“But he’s not just another man.  He’s your husband, and you’re meant to enjoy him.  It won’t be the same as it is with me, and you and I both know that.  We also know that I can take you away from him.”

“You’re an arrogant shit, aren’t you?”

“Yes, I am. But I’m also right, and that’s my child inside you.”

I leaned over and kissed her while I rubbed her stomach.  She kissed me back, sucking my lower lip.

Tim came back into the bedroom with two mugs of coffee which he handed to us before sitting in the chair, just looking at us.

After a few minutes, Mandy got off the bed and went over to him.  She bent down and kissed him.

“I can taste Alan on your mouth,” she said, then took his hand and pulled him out of the chair.

“Come and make love to your wife,” she said, leading him to the bed.

He looked at me.

“Is that alright?” he asked.

“It’s fine,” I replied.

He didn’t need any further encouragement, instead he hurriedly discarded his clothes and got into the bed.

Mandy lay on her back with her knees raised and he knelt between her legs, his cock sticking out, and lowered thrust his hips forward so that he could enter her.  I heard a squelch as his cock went into her cunt.  He leaned forward, his arms straight down, supporting his body on his hands.

“That’s my cum you can feel,” I said, “millions of my sperm wriggling around your cock.”

Mandy shifted her hips and wrapped her legs around his waist, crossing her ankles behind his back.

“Fuck me, my love,” she said.

He started thrusting in her, his buttocks rising and falling as he gazed at her face.  She fucked him back, rotating her hips as she did so.  I saw her stomach muscles tensing and relaxing.

“God you feel good,” he exclaimed breathlessly, “your cunt feels so alive.  You’ll make me cum soon if you carry on like this.”

“Shut up and fuck me, Tim.”

I watched him speed up and start pounding into her, his face contorted with lust.  Mandy was holding her breath and grunting as he fucked her, but her eyes remained fixed and gazing into his.  

“Oh Mandy,” he cried, “I’m going to cum.  I love you,” and I saw his butt cheeks clench tightly together as he climaxed and ejaculated, then relax and part, then clench again as he ejaculated again.

“Aaaaah,” Mandy sighed, her butt lifting off the bed, then sinking back down again.

Tim lowered himself onto her body until he was lying on her, his chest heaving as he breathed heavily.  After a few minutes he rolled off to the side.  His cock had shrunk and looked small and shrivelled.  It was covered in white slime, probably my cum.  Mandy turned towards him.

“Was that good?” she asked.

“Fantastic,” he replied.

“Better than Sarah?”

“No comparison.  Making love with you is incredible.  Thank you so much.”

“You can thank Alan for giving permission,” she said.

“Thank you, Alan,” he said, looking at me.

“That’s alright,” I replied, “but now you need to clean up after yourself. Mandy and I are going to spend the night fucking here in your marital bed while you sleep on the couch, and I don’t want to feel your cum inside her.”

Tim didn’t hesitate.  He shifted himself to lie between Mandy’s legs and sunk his face into her groin.  I could hear noises as he sucked on her cunt.  After a few minutes, he lifted himself up.

I sat up and leaned forward to look at Mandy’s cunt.  He’d done a good job as it looked quite tidy and clean.

“Thank you, Tim.  You can leave us now.  Close the door when you go.”

He got off the bed and left, closing the door behind him.  I turned to Mandy.

“Was that alright?”

“Oh yes.  I enjoyed it.  I had a little orgasm.”

“Well, you’re going to have a lot of big ones.  I’m going to fuck him right out of you.”

“I can’t wait,” she said, grabbing my cock.

And that’s what we did, just like we’d done at previous weekends.  We spent the night fucking in all manner of positions until I simply couldn’t get an erection any more.  

Mandy orgasmed more intensely than I’ve ever known her to do.  She shouted. She screamed. She cried. She scratched my back, my butt, my arms, my thighs.  The bed was covered in our slimy fluids and the room reeked of sex.

Eventually, we both collapsed and fell asleep in each other’s arms, our bodies exhausted.