My name is Dan, and my wife, Faye, and I were still trying to start a family, when I was twenty-three years and she was twenty-two. We had been trying for two years with no success and knew that we were following the best practices we had read about online that should have ensured our success.

Faye was especially stressed out by her failure to conceive and was blaming herself. I went to see a urologist without her knowledge, and after a simple test, found that I not only have low sperm production, but also abnormal sperm and a low semen volume that would’ve have caused problems delivering the sperm, even if it was viable. I was so embarrassed for myself and felt like a failure as a man.

I didn’t tell Faye about my problem, because I didn’t want to see the disappointment in her face and have her lose respect for me as her husband and a man. My doctor mentioned the possibility of invitro fertilization (IVF), and with the information he provided, I knew that we could never afford it. It would also require using a sperm donor, since my sperm are abnormal. The cost could be anywhere from twenty to thirty thousand dollars, if it took three cycles to get her impregnated.

We’re not wealthy professional people who might be able to afford the IVF approach since I went to trade school right out of high school to become an electrician. Faye works part-time in retail sales, so we were doing good just to be able to afford our modest home in a small town in Tennessee and two cars.

I wasn’t too happy with the idea of using a stranger’s sperm to impregnate Faye anyway, and over the course of the next week I thought of a way to get my wife impregnated, without IVF and a stranger’s sperm. My solution will likely sound extreme to many people, but I was thinking about asking my best friend, Matt, to impregnate her. I just needed to think of a way to for him to fuck her, which I knew wouldn’t be a problem for him. The hard part would be to get Faye to fuck him without me admitting that I’m infertile, or that I was trying to have Matt impregnate her.

Matt became an electrician too, and we work for the same company. And since our families socialized a lot, as I’ll explain, he was already friends with Faye.

My Background with Matt and Why I Chose Him

Matt and I have been best friends since kindergarten, and we even look a little alike. We’re six feet and one inch tall, weigh about one hundred and eighty-three pounds, and both have brown hair and light brown eyes. People have told us that we look like we could be brothers, and a little like the Australian actor, Hugh Jackman. Using Matt’s sperm made more sense that using a stranger’s sperm, since the baby should have my features, and I would feel good about us having such an intimate connection. Since Matt’s better-hung than me, I thought it would be easier to get Faye to fuck him, especially since he had just gotten a divorce.

Not only are Matt and I best friends, but Faye, and Matt’s ex-wife, Karen are best friends, and we started dating them in our senior year of high school. So, Faye was familiar with their marital problems. Although she naturally took Karen’s side in their divorce, she’s also close with Matt, and had been teasingly giving him shit about being such an asshole and fucking up his marriage to Karen. Faye knows what a carouser Matt is, and how horny he always seems to be, because the reason for the divorce is him going out drinking and cheating on Karen.

I knew that Matt is well-hung because of some experiences with him in our senior year of high school. We sometimes drank beer on our double dates with Faye and Karen, and on those nights when they were on the rag, or not willing to fuck or suck us off for some reason, Matt and I would go out to the woods and continue drinking. That would lead to us masturbating ourselves, and Matt usually tried to convince me to suck his cock, which I never did.

Matt has the more aggressive, domineering, and outgoing personality of the two of us, and when we had our pants down and were stroking our cocks, he’d say, “Come on, buddy, just give it a taste. I can see your little cock, and the way you seem to envy my big meat, I think you’d like to suck it. I’ve really got the blue balls tonight and hate to waste my big load on the ground.”

His cock is bigger than mine, being uncircumcised, almost as thick as a beer can, and a little over eight inches long, with a mushroom head. I’ll admit that I enjoyed looking at his big, tree trunk of a cock, since my thinner, circumcised, six-inch cock pales in comparison to his. But I didn’t yield to him and suck him off. He taunted me the same way on camping trips, and although I was drunk enough on some nights that I considered it, I was aware enough of the ramifications that it would likely fuck up our friendship if I became his cock sucker.

One other reason Matt seemed like a good choice, is that I remembered from when we jerked off together, he seemed to have a huge cum load. I found out from my urologist that an average ejaculation is less than about five milliliters, which is the size of a teaspoon, but mine was only one milliliter. He said that some men produce a lot more semen, and some with a condition called hyperspermia can shoot two tablespoons, which is thirty milliliters, and sometimes much more. I had no way of measuring Matt’s loads, but his looked like more than two tablespoons to me.

My Uncomfortable Conversation with Matt

I took a couple of six packs of beer with me when I went over to visit Matt in the apartment he moved into after the divorce. We sat on his couch as I struggled with myself to get up the courage to face the embarrassment and tell him about my situation. After three beers each, I finally got the nerve to tell him.

He listened patiently as I explained, “Matt, this is very embarrassing for me to admit, but I found out that I’m the reason that we haven’t been able to get Faye pregnant. Please keep this our little secret, but I found out that I’m infertile. I still want to start a family, but there’s no way I can ever tell Faye.”

Matt was only vaguely familiar with what causes men to be infertile, but he had heard of IVF. So, he said, “Damn, buddy, that sounds terrible. But what do you mean when you say you’re infertile? And now that I think of it, isn’t there something they call IVF that could help?”

It was getting more embarrassing as I blushed, before saying, “Well, me being infertile means that I’ve got a low sperm count, and the ones I have are abnormal. It also doesn’t help that I have less than normal semen volume either. And that IVF thing is way too fucking expensive. It could cost up to thirty thousand to try that, with no guarantees, and we’d need to use a stranger’s sperm.”

He said, “That’s really fucked up, Dan. I’ve never had my swimmers checked, but from seeing me in high school, you should know that I shoot big loads of cum. I know it’s embarrassing for you tell me this, and I don’t mind being a shoulder to lean on. But why are you telling me?”

The next part was especially embarrassing, but I said, “Yeah, I was thinking about those big loads when I decided to talk with you about this. I’ve been thinking that with the cost of IVF being so high, and not wanting to get the sperm from a stranger, I was hoping you could help me out. Since we look so much alike, I was thinking of asking you to contribute your sperm.”

Matt laughed, and asked, “Whoa, what the fuck do you mean, Dan? Are you talking about me jacking off into a turkey baster or something, and then squirting my baby batter into Faye?”

I replied, “No, Matt, I’m thinking of doing it the natural way. I don’t want Faye to ever know about my infertility, so it would have to be a situation where you would fuck her, at about the same time I do, so she’ll think it was me who impregnated her.”

He smiled and said, “Holy fucking shit, buddy, I’ve always wanted to fuck your beautiful wife, and now you’re asking me to do it. I’ve been horny as fuck since the divorce, and no offense, but Faye is a fine piece of pussy. But shit, if we get into a situation where I could fuck her once, won’t that mean I could be fucking her as many times as it would take, maybe even for months? And I need to think about how I’ll feel giving another couple my seed, where I won’t be there to watch the child grow up and be part of his or her life.”

He paused and thought for a few moments, before continuing, “There’s something you need to seriously consider too. If you want us to keep your infertility problem a secret from Faye, then I don’t see how I can be fucking her regularly to get her pregnant, unless it’s an actual cuckold relationship. We’d be likely to develop romantic feelings for each other, and that might lead to a continuing sexual and emotional relationship, long after she’s knocked up.

Matt is right about Faye being beautiful. She is five feet and almost three inches tall, and weighs about one hundred and thirty pounds. Part of her weight is her melon-sized, 34DD breasts, and nice ass, which look huge on her petite body. And with her naturally blonde hair and blue eyes, she looks a lot like the actress, Elisha Cuthbert, who you might know from the movie, ‘Old School’, where she played the part of a high school girl who fucks an adult man in an off-campus fraternity house.”

I replied to him, saying, “I didn’t think about your concern of sharing a part of yourself with someone else, and the ramifications of it. That’s a very personal decision, and if you don’t want to do this for that reason, I’ll understand. I honestly hadn’t thought about that other potential cuckold issue either. I need to think about that, but the way I feel right now, it might be worth the risk to get Faye pregnant.

Matt’s First Sample Went Down My Throat

We had another two beers and were feeling no pain, as we continued talking about my offer and the possible consequences. I got the idea earlier to measure Matt’s semen volume, as one way to test his virility before I let him fuck my wife. That wouldn’t prove that he’s necessarily virile, but at least it would give me some idea if his volume is as much as I remembered.

I had brought a semen collection tube with me, that I got from my urologist, and said, “Matt, even though we’re continuing to think about this, I’m hopeful that you’ll eventually agree. So, I’d like to make a very personal imposition, and ask you to masturbate into a collection tube I brought with me. That will allow me to measure the volume of your ejaculate and give us at least some information on whether you’d be able to impregnate Faye.”

Matt laughed, and said, “Damn, buddy, this is getting a little kinky. You should remember from high school that I shoot a big load, but I’m not so sure I can just work up a load on cue like this. But, hey, I know, maybe you can help me with it. I always wanted you to try sucking my cock, and you sometimes looked like you might want to. Now might be good time to do it. You could suck me until I’m close, and then pull off so I can shoot into the tube. Shit, man, that’s the least you can do if I might be sharing my sperm with you and Faye.”

I was just drunk enough to be considering it, mainly because I wanted to keep Matt thinking positively about helping us, and I said, “Yeah, I’ll admit that I thought about doing it a few times, but that would be pretty nasty.”

He countered, “Come on, buddy, it’s can’t be that nasty if Faye and Karen sucked our cocks so much. Your choice, man, but it’s only fair to help me out here. And shit, you might even find that you like it.”

I finally said, “Okay, okay, Matt, I’ll try it. But you need to let me pull off before you shoot, so we can measure it. How do we do this?”

Matt answered, “Holy fuck, buddy, this is perfect. I should have a big load for you. Just get on your knees between my legs, after I take off my shorts and underwear. I promise to let you pull off before I shoot my cream.”

I laid the collection tube on the couch next to Matt, and we got into position. I smelled the musky aroma of his hairy crotch as I leaned down and was impressed with his lemon-sized balls hanging over the edge of the couch seat. His cock was still soft, but seven inches long, bigger than I remembered from five years ago. I gripped his shaft, and liked the rubbery feeling of his foreskin, which is so different that my cut cock. His cock felt much heavier and meatier than mine, and I was getting aroused at the thought of what I was about to do.

Matt gripped my head with his hands and pulled me down, as I lifted his shaft to my mouth. His precum tastes like mine, which I know because I always eat out Faye after we fuck, and I started sucking his huge cock head and the first couple inches of his shaft, as it grew to almost nine inches long. I was right that his meat had grown a little over the years. I reached down to fondle his big balls as I sucked harder and farther down on his shaft, and I was starting to enjoy the submissive feeling of being between my best friend’s legs and sucking his cock, especially thinking he might be breeding my wife with it.

Matt was beginning to moan and squirm under me, as he said, “Oh fuck, buddy, that feels so fucking good, and I’m already close after talking about all this shit and not having gotten off in a while. You’re good at this, buddy, so keep sucking.”

I reached over and felt for the tube, as Matt got even closer to cumming. I thought he would be pushing me back any second so I could collect his cum, but instead, he held my head as his cock began throbbing and pulsing in my mouth. His full load of cum tasted so good and I loved the feeling of it shooting in, but I wanted to measure it.

As his cock continued spewing into my mouth, Matt was moaning as he said, “Oh man, what a sweet fucking mouth. Sorry to break my promise, buddy, but I couldn’t resist cumming in your mouth, just like I wanted to do years ago.”

I continued sucking his cock as it softened, getting every drop of his semen and sperm. I think his cock must have gotten sensitive, because he pushed me back, saying, “Okay, enough, enough for now. You can suck again anytime you want, but I need to take a break right now.”

He was smiling down at me as my face turned red, and I looked in his eyes, before saying, “Fuck, Matt, why didn’t you let me collect the sample? I’ll admit that I enjoyed sucking you off more than I ever thought I would, but now we’ll have to try for another sample.”

Matt laughed and said, “Yeah, that’s what I’m hoping, I loved having you suck me off. How did it taste, and did you get an idea of the size of my load? It’s nice having a buddy for a cock sucker, especially now that Karen left me.”

I replied, “It didn’t taste bad, almost like mine, but damn, buddy, your load was huge. I almost choked trying to swallow it all, and I can’t wait to measure it.”

He was surprised when I leaned down to suck his cock again, before moving down to suck his balls, which looked tasty hanging there. I knew that the dynamics of our friendship were forever changed, which would happen anyway after he began to cuckold me.

We talked for a few more minutes, and I let him know how embarrassed I was. Then I said, “I need to be getting home, and if it’s okay with you, I’d like to come back in couple of nights, after you’ve had time to recharge, so we can trying measuring your load again.”

Matt laughed, and said, “Hell yeah, and I’ll try to really pull out next time.”

Getting a Big Sample and Making Plans for Matt to Cuckold Me

I met with Matt two evenings later, and that time when I sucked his cock, he allowed me to pull back and catch the sample from his huge, spewing cock. I was starting to enjoy sucking his cock a little more than I wanted, and I was amazed by the size load I swallowed that first night.

The sample measured over thirty milliliters in the tube, and I said, “Wow, Matt, this really is a huge load, and it’s only been two days since your last ejaculation. From what my urologist told me I know this is an unusually large amount.”

Matt laughed and said, “Karen was always complaining about the big mess I made fucking her, and she sometimes choked when she sucked me off.”

Then I said, “We’ve both had two days to think about my proposal, and I’ve decided that it’s worth the risk to me to have you impregnate Faye. What are your thoughts?”

He replied, “I think I’ll just have to get over my concerns about impregnating another man’s wife and not being able to fully enjoy my progeny. I can’t pass up a chance to fuck Faye, and to suck her big tits, and if we do this, I’ll need to have the extra benefit of being able to use your mouth whenever I’m horny, and Faye isn’t available for some reason. But how are you planning to approach it?”

I answered, “I think I’ll start talking with Faye about you, telling her how lonely you are without Karen, and use that as an excuse to invite you over more. You’ll need to be on your best behavior, especially until she gets over her strong negative feelings about the way you cheated on Karen, seeing how they keep in touch. Then we’ll just have to look for the right opening, maybe on an evening when we’re all drinking, and find her at a vulnerable moment. I’ll do my part by trying to make suggestive comments when we’re alone, maybe alluding to your huge cock, to try to get her interested.”

Matt agreed to the plan, and since almost an hour had passed by that time, he pushed me back on the couch, fucked my face, and I ate his load. He also had me sit on the floor, with my head back on the seat of the couch, and he sat on my face, feeding me his balls. Being under him that way would become a familiar position, in the weeks, months, and years ahead.

Talking to Faye about Having Matt over More

Faye and I were having dinner the next night, and I said, “I talk to Matt a lot at work, and have even stopped by his apartment to see how he’s doing. He’s very lonely and misses Karen terribly. I feel sorry for him and wanted to ask if we can ask him over to our home more often.”

She looked irritated when she responded, “Well, I don’t feel the least bit sorry for that horny fucker. He should’ve kept his cock in his pants and not been our fucking a bunch of sluts and cheating on Karen.

I tried to shine a different light on it, saying, “I’ll admit that I don’t know too much about their situation, but there are usually two sides to the story in these souring relationships. Don’t you think Karen might have contributed to it in some way? What has she told you?”

Fayed thought for a few seconds, and replied, “The only thing Karen’s told me, that could have anything to do with the breakup, is that she was periodically denying Matt sex. She said that he’s always so horny, and his big cock was tearing up her petite little pussy. She described his cock as being almost nine inches long, and nearly as thick as a fucking beer can. He apparently shoots such a big load, that she has to change the sheets every time they fucked too. We don’t have that problem, so it’s hard for me judge.”

That was good that she acknowledged that his cock is huge, and indirectly that mine is smaller, since that would help to get us into a cuckold relationship with Matt. I wanted to keep the thought of his big cock in her mind a little longer, and said, “Yeah, I remember from seeing Matt in the showers in high school that’s he’s well-hung, but I never got to see his cock on hard. But see, that’s at least some excuse for his behavior. What did she expect when she denied him her pussy that way?”

Faye softened her tone, and said, “I guess I can see your point, although that doesn’t excuse everything he did. Karen said that he had three sluts on the side he was fucking, and two of them are in their late thirties and married. Maybe he should try to bed down with them again.”

I said, “Matt said that he’s still too torn up at losing Karen to try to date, which is ironic now that he has his own place and is free to fuck whoever will let him. Anyway, he said the two married ladies got concerned about being caught or impregnated, so they cut him off too. Maybe they couldn’t handle his big cock either, but you wouldn’t think you’d hear women complaining about a man’s cock being too big. I’ve always wished mine was a little longer, or at least thicker.”

After talking a little longer, Faye relented, and said, “Okay, I guess you can invite Matt over from time to time, but don’t expect me to warm up to him, at least not right away.”

Matt’s First few Visits with Us and My Attempts to Sexualize Them

Matt came over on Friday night, and he was the most charming I’d every seen him. I had warned him not to say anything negative about Karen, which would’ve only pissed off Faye, and he went out of way to praise her, and lament their breakup. We watched television and played games, and he used every opportunity to flatter Faye, without making it too obvious. He was trying to portray himself as the friend he once was to us.

Faye was a little stern and less talkative on the first couple of visits, but then she started warming up to him, talking and laughing about old times. We also started drinking more beer when he came over, and that mellowed everyone out, especially Faye. Matt had been coming over for three months, sometimes three times a week, when I tried to sexualize her thoughts about Matt.

I was still fucking Faye regularly, especially during her most fertile times. One night we were drunk and had been fucking after Matt left, and I ate her out before moving up to cuddle, kiss her, and alternately suck her breasts. I wanted to use the excuse of being inebriated for cover in case she got angry, when I said things that would make her think of Matt, without mentioning his name, and make her mention his name first.

I said, “That was wonderful honey, and I loved eating your juicy pussy out tonight. But be honest; was it good for you too?”

Faye snuggled in a little more and said, “Of course, honey, it was good for me, and I especially love it when you eat me out afterwards. That always makes me cum.”

Her comment was a not so subtle acknowledgment that I didn’t always give her an orgasm while fucking her, and I asked, “Have you every wondered what it would be like to be fucked by a bigger cock? I mean, you don’t have a petite little pussy like Karen has, and you could take a larger cock better than her.”

She looked at me and asked, “Why would you ask me something like that? Have I ever complained? And besides, I did fuck a couple of well-hung boys before we met, and they were so proud of their own meat, that they didn’t try hard enough to please me with them. It was all about them and their big cocks.”

I replied, “No, you’ve never complained, honey. I appreciate that, but I can’t help thinking about what Karen told you, and what it was like for her being fucked by a big cock.”

Faye said, “You sure seem to be envious of Matt tonight, honey.”

I said, “I’m not the one who mentioned his name, but I have to admit that sometimes I feel bad that I don’t have a big cock like his to satisfy you with.”

We went to sleep in each other’s arm after that, and I knew that I had planted a seed to get her thinking about being fucked by Matt’s big cock.

Cuckold Videos Spice Things Up

I let Matt know before he came over the next time, that it was probably safe for him to become flirtier and say more flattering things to Faye, and to watch for any signs of more interest in his cock. I also planned on picking up some cuckold porn videos to play on those evenings after we were drunk. I told Faye that I borrowed them from a guy at work, but Matt knew that I rented them. The conversations got more suggestive after that.

Matt was over on a Saturday night a few days after my drunken conversation with Faye. After drinking, talking, and watching television for a couple of hours, I asked, “Does anyone mind if I put a little porn in the DVD player? I borrowed a couple from Pete at work, but I’m not sure how good they are or what they’re about.”

I thought Faye was too drunk to give a shit, and I put the first one in, with a title something like, ‘Hubby Shares His Wife’. It was supposedly one of the higher quality amateur cuckold videos. We were sitting on the couch with Faye between Matt and me, and as the scenes unfolded, we got to the part where the husband comes home from work early.

He catches his wife kissing his best friend, before they undressed and groped one another, and then got on the bed. It shows the husband beating off as he picks up a video camera, and then the focus is on the couple, as the much larger cock is fucking this wife. It ends with the man’s balls drawing up as his perineum pulses, and it’s obvious that he is inseminating the wife. Faye began rubbing my cock when the husband moved in to clean up his wife’s pussy.

I played one more video before Matt left, and he made it so obvious that he was rubbing his cock, that Faye was watching him, as she pushed her hand into my shorts and began stroking my cock. Everyone was turned on when it was over, especially when the husband sucked the other man’s cock clean. But I wanted a chance to talk with Faye before anything else happened.

Faye and I Decide to Include Matt in Our Lives

Faye and I went to bed after Matt left, and I had never seen her so hot to fuck. We had oral sex before we fucked, and when we were cuddling in that afterglow of our orgasms, she said, “Damn, honey, those videos were so arousing. I never realized that shit like that happens. Do you think stuff like that happens in real life?”

I answered, “Sure, honey, and you heard evidence of that from Karen. Matt was fucking two married women, and either one of those could have been a cuckold relationship.”

She asked, “Well, how could a husband let another man use his wife that way?”

I had read a little about the cuckold culture somewhere, and said, “Some people describe it as a primal urge, that some men with smaller cocks have to watch other men with bigger cocks breed their wives. For some reason, the idea of submitting themselves and their wives to other men is a major turn on. The friend I got those videos from said they’re one of the most popular types of porn. A lot of men must have those kinds of fantasies, and even get turned on by the idea of pregnancy-risk fucking.”

Then she asked me a question that let me know she was thinking of Matt and me in the cuckold context. Faye was stumbling, trying to choose her words carefully, likely so as not to offend me, as she asked, “Have you, uh, you know, have you, uh ever fantasized about that kind of thing with me? I mean, uh, from what Faye told me it seems like Matt is, well, it sounds like he’s, uh very well-hung, and uh, you know, you’re…”

She let her voice trail off so as not to mention my smaller dick, and I thought quickly to try to determine if that was the moment I had been waiting for, when I could bring my desires up to Faye. So, I tested the waters a little, letting her know that I might have an interest in being cuckolded, without coming right out and saying it, while also trying to find out what she was thinking.

I acted more nervous than I really was, and answered, “Honestly, honey, I, uh, I have to admit fantasizing about it, especially after seeing those videos. But I don’t know if I could ever do anything like that. I’d be so worried about what you’d think of me as a man and your husband. But what about you? Would you ever consider doing that?”

She didn’t say anything for about thirty seconds, which is a long time when someone is waiting, and that told me that she was interested in doing it, probably with Matt, and was afraid to say it first. But she finally spoke, and kind of left it in my court, saying, “I think it would be dangerous for a wife to admit something like that to her husband, unless she knew he was agreeable. You sound like you may have been considering it, so…”

I was nervous as I decided to help resolve it for us, at least hypothetically, by putting it back in her court, in a way that she’d know she was safe, and said, “Let me say it this way, honey. I would never want to put my wife in an uncomfortable position, or force her to do anything against her will, or to get myself in trouble with her. But if I thought she was truly interested, then I would take the risk to let her know that I am too.”

It was important to me that she commit first, and after another excruciating thirty second pause, she said, “Well then, honey, please don’t think less of me, but after all the things we’ve talked about regarding Matt and Karen, after seeing those videos, and after you seeming to be receptive too, I would do this, but only if you are attentive to me and let me explore and be myself. You couldn’t be second guessing my intentions or my love for you, even if a relationship like that results in me also developing strong feelings for another man.”

We hugged and kissed for the longest time, and we both had tears in our eyes when I said, “Thank you so much, honey, you’ve made me so happy. We can explore this together, in the comfort of our loving relationship, and expanding it to include our good friend, Matt. I think he’s wanted an opportunity to make love to you since we were in high school. Let’s surprise him when he comes over on Friday. I’ll borrow some more cuckold videos to help get things started, but I don’t think it will take much.

I thought it was strange that in our discussions Faye hadn’t mentioned anything about her being unprotected and us trying to get her pregnant or concerns about fucking Matt bareback. I would find our soon enough that I was being deceived too.

Faye Fucks Matt for the First Time and I Learn that I was Happily Deceived 

I let Matt know the next day at work what was happening. He couldn’t stop smiling, and I let him know that when we got together, he would need to let Faye make the first move. Since Faye hadn’t mentioned anything to me about the risk of her being impregnated, I rented one of the pregnancy-risk themed videos, that was right on point to our situation, to bring it out on Friday.

He came over on Friday, and we had a couple of beers before showing the videos. I played the pregnancy-risk video first, and Faye was so turned on, as she rubbed my cock and I rubbed her pussy over her shorts. The dialog was a giveaway too, as the wife being fucked in the video, said to her lover, “Brad and I are trying to have another baby, and I’m not protected, but I should be safe tonight. Fuck me, Michael, I want to feel your bare cock and cum in my married pussy.”

Faye leaned over and whispered to Matt, loud enough for me to hear, and placed her hand on the cock lump in his athletic shorts, saying, “Dan and I have talked a lot about this, and we want to invite you into our love lives. It’s not fair that Karen was the only one of us to enjoy what I hear is a big cock. Let’s start off slowly if we can, exploring each other’s bodies, before you try to impale me with this big thing.”

I was surprised that Faye was moving so quickly. She leaned over to kiss Matt, and they were having a tongue-probing, passionate kiss within seconds, as he fondled my wife’s pendulous breasts, and she rubbed his cock. I was starting to get a little jealous as they continued kissing for over ten minutes, as I watched, until he pulled her tight t-shirt up and off, exposing her braless, melon breasts.

Faye stood briefly, pushing down and removing her shorts, as he removed his, and Matt saw her thick-lipped labia and big clit through the neatly trimmed layer of blonde hair. She straddled his lap on her knees and settled down, with her wet, aromatic pussy rubbing against his hardening cock. He alternately sucked her three-inch-wide areolas and nipples the size of the top joint of my thumb, as she kissed his forehead and slid her wet slit back and forth on his cock shaft, like a hot dog in a bun.

Matt was in heaven sucking her huge breasts, as he reached back with both hands, gripping Faye’s ass, and helped pulling her wet pussy across his rock-hard cock. Then she pulled back and took his hand, saying, “Let’s take this to the bedroom so we can taste each other and then fuck in comfort.”

I followed them in and sat on the edge of the bed to watch just like the cuckold husbands do in the videos, as they moved into a sixty-nine, with Faye on top. Matt pushed her legs forward and began sucking my wife’s pussy, and she strained to get his oozing, cum-covered cock head into her mouth. They sucked each other for another ten minutes, with Faye moving down sometimes to suck his massive testicles.

My cock got hard watching them, and thinking that he would soon be breeding my wife, and although I was happy and out of my mind with arousal, there was also some sadness that I was weak enough to be giving my wife to another man to fuck and impregnate.

Faye finally moved off Matt, and laid next to him on her back, as she said, “Fuck me now, Matt, and let me feel your huge cock in my married pussy, while Dan looks on. Just be gentle at first, since I’ve never taken a cock this big inside me.”

Matt mounted my wife, and I got between their legs to watch, as his huge cock pushed into her, stretching her receptive pussy. He got about four inches in her, when she said, “Easy, Matt, that thing feels like and a fucking eggplant pushing into me.”

He waited for a few seconds, and then began taking slow, short strokes, going deeper each time. He finally had most of his cock in her and began fucking her hard and fast. Faye wrapped her legs around his ass to pull him in, and moaned as she almost screamed out, “Oh, oh, oh, shit, fuck me, Matt; I’ve never felt anything so wonderful. My pussy is creaming on your big cock, and you’ll soon be giving me your cream and seeds.”

There had so far been no mention of her being unprotected, or a conversation about him possibly wearing a condom. I didn’t understand why Faye didn’t have that concern, at least not until a few minutes later.

Matt had been pounding my wife for about five minutes, when he moaned out loud, saying, “Damn, Faye, you’ve got just about the tightest, wettest, and sweetest pussy I’ve ever fucked. I’m so close to cumming and can hardly wait to pump your married womb full of my baby batter. Oh shit, oh shit, I’m cumming nowwww!”

I watched Matt’s ass clinching, balls pulling up, and perineum pulsing, and knew that he was inseminating my wife. And Faye surprised me what she screamed, “Yes, yes, yes, Matt, cum in my married pussy and give me your baby.”

I stayed between their legs for another five minutes, as Matt slowly stroked my wife with his deflating cock. Some of his cum was oozing out around the shaft, and when he pulled out of her and laid by Faye, they both looked down at me smiling as I moved in to suck my wife clean. I sucked her pussy and clit for the longest time, getting every drop of his creamy load.

Then I moved over to suck Matt’s cock clean, as he said, “See, I told you, Faye, your Danny Boy has developed a taste for my cock and cum.”

I was confused by both Faye saying she wanted his baby and that she already knew I had sucked Matt’s cock and found out the truth after I finished cleaning his cock and balls. I asked, “What’s going on Faye? Why did you tell Matt that you wanted his baby, and when did Matt tell you that I had sucked his cock?”

Faye snuggled with Matt as he sucked her breasts, and she replied, “I was at home one day before you showed those cuckold videos the first time and got a call from your doctor. He asked if you had authorized me to discuss your medical issues, and since it was a urologist, I was curious and said ‘yes’. He was following up to see if we had any interest an IVF solution, and I got him to give me the details of your condition.”

I was in shock and said, “Damn, honey, I never wanted you to find out about that, and that dumb ass doctor should’ve never told you. But how did you know that I sucked Matt’s cock?”

She answered, “I started putting two and two together, thinking about how you convinced me to let Matt into our lives, and your condition, and I called Matt. He told me about all your conversations and admitted that you two were arranging for him to deceptively impregnate me, and that you had sucked his cock. After thinking about it, I came to the same conclusion you did, and thought that Matt would be the perfect solution to your infertility problem. When you brought home those cuckold videos, I knew that you were trying to execute your plan, and honey, I really love Matt’s huge cock.”

After getting over the shock and embarrassment of her finding out, I was relieved, but at the same time a little worried about how quickly their relationship became so intense, and the obvious feelings they have for each other. I asked, “How do we go forward from here?”

Faye leaned down to kiss Matt, as he pulled off her breast, and then said, “I’ve been thinking about this. I want Matt to move in with us, at least until I’m pregnant, and he can fuck me every day, as often as he wants, and not just on my most fertile days. I told you when we talked about this that I didn’t want to be restricted in any way in our relationship, if we did this, and now you’re going to have to put up with having another man in the house.”

Our Lives Together for the Foreseeable Future

Matt moved in with us, and some nights he joined us in our bed until he fucked Faye, and other nights he’d stay in bed with us afterwards, for the whole night. That felt weird having him lying on the other side of my wife and cuddled with her. Some nights they’d want privacy until they were ready to be sucked clean, and that’s when I’d go to the guest room.

Faye carefully monitored her temperature and the slickness of her cervical fluids, and on the days when she was likely fertile, he fucked her two or more times, keeping her pussy plugged with his soft, thick cock to hold in the cum.

By the middle of Matt’s second month living with us, we had evolved to a point where he was sleeping most nights with Faye, while I slept in the guest room. But she did get pregnant during that second month, and even after that, they still slept together most nights.

The months passed quickly, and now the baby is due in just two weeks. They are still fucking every night, but very carefully so neither Faye nor the baby is harmed by Matt’s huge cock, and we’re all excited about the arrival of the baby.

Time will tell how our polygamous relationship will evolve after the baby is born, but I suspect that Matt will be a part of our lives for many more months, or even years.