James woke up early the morning after the time he’d spent at Mandy’s house. As he lay in bed, he thought about the arrangement he’d made for later on in the evening. He’d had a superb time with Mandy and was looking forward to repeating the pleasure, this time with her husband there.

He had his usual morning erection as he got out of bed and went to shower. More often than not he would jerk himself off in the shower, but he didn’t do that today. He deliberately set about edging himself so that he would have a good volume of semen to spray inside Mandy’s cunt that night.

After his shower, he shaved and got dressed, then went off to the university canteen. He got himself some coffee and a muffin, then looked round for somewhere to sit. He spotted Sandy and went across to her table.

“Hello Sandy, mind if I sit here?”

“Oh, hello James. Of course I don’t mind.”

James sat down.

“How’s life treating you?” He asked. “I haven’t seen you for a while.”

“Quite well, really. Dan and I split up so I don’t have to spend time worrying about his ego anymore.”

“You split up? When? Why didn’t you call me?”

“Oh, it was a few weeks ago, right after you last came round. I just got sick and tired of his massive ego and not-so-massive cock, so I told him we were finished. I was going to call you, but I hear you’ve been quite busy.”

“Oh, really? What have you heard?”

“The rumour is that you’ve found a few housewives who are lonely.”

“You don’t believe all that gossip, do you?”

Sandy reached out and took his hand.

“It doesn’t matter what I believe, James, but I would like to see you sometime.”

“Sandy, you can see me any time you want. When would you like me to come round?”

“Whenever you can.”

“What about Saturday? Would you like to catch a film?”

“Saturday would be great and, yes, I’d love to go to a film.”

“I’ll come and fetch you at 6.00 on Saturday.”

“Great,” Sandy replied, her face beaming, “got to go now. Bye-bye.” She stood up and left.

James left shortly afterwards and went to his first lecture. He had three lectures in total that day, then a pile of studying to do. At the end of his third lecture, he went back to the canteen to buy some sandwiches and spotted Dan. He went up to him.

“Hi, Dan.”

“Hi, James.”

“I hear you’ve split up with Sandy.”

“Yes, we decided it was over.”

“Ah. I’m sorry to hear that.”

“Oh, it’s no problem. I’m seeing someone else now. You know her. One of your old girlfriends.”

“Really? Who?”

“It’s June.”

“June? You’re going out with June?”

“Yes.”

“Be careful, Dan. She’s young and vulnerable. Don’t hurt her.”

“I won’t hurt her, but it seems that you did.”

James felt bad. He’d taken June’s virginity, then broken off their relationship when it became clear she was falling in love with him. Now she was going out with this egotistical idiot.

“Just be careful.”

“Don’t tell me what to do, James. You hurt her and now I’m comforting her.”

James didn’t reply. Instead, he made a mental note to put Dan in his place one day. He walked away and joined the line to buy his sandwich. He spent the afternoon in the library, then went home at about 6.00 to get ready for Mandy.

Tim knocked on the door at 7.30. James opened it and told him to come in.

“You’ve got a nice place,” Tim said, “student accommodation is better now than it was in my day. You’ve even got your own bathroom.”

“It’s not bad,” James said. “Is Mandy looking forward to tonight?”

“I think so.”

“And you?”

“Yes, I am.”

“Well, let’s go then.”

The two of them left James’s studio and went to Tim’s car. They were chatting about the usual things as they drove to Tim and Mandy’s house, when James suddenly changed the subject.

“You have a very sexy wife, Tim. She looks like a wholesome, regular mother and housewife, but underneath she’s burning with desire and sexual energy. She has a fabulous body with big breasts, a narrow waist, and lovely legs, and she knows just how to use it. She fucks like a professional. And her cunt. I’ve never known a cunt that feels like hers does inside, it’s exquisite.”

“What’s your point, James?”

“My point is that your wife is going to be my sexual partner, her body will be mine, for my pleasure and for hers, available when I want her.”

“You’re an arrogant little shit, aren’t you?” Tim exploded.

“No, I’m not,” James replied calmly. “I’m just telling you how it’s going to be. Ask Mandy. Anyway, it’s what you want. I’ve watched you and your reactions.”

Tim didn’t respond, but his knuckles whitened as he gripped the steering wheel. James saw his body tense. He reached over and rubbed his hand over Tim’s fly, feeling his erect cock.

“You see, just thinking about it excites you.”

“You’re cruel, James.”

“No, Tim, I’m not. It would be cruel to do it without involving you and giving you pleasure,” James said as he continued to rub Tim’s fly, feeling him move his hips.

“You’re just like your damn father. He, too, was cruel at first, but I learned to love him,” Tim said.

“Perhaps you will with me as well.”

“Oh, fuck you, James. You don’t know how painful it is to watch the woman you love being fucked by a man who’s better than you and not being able to control your excitement at seeing it. I’m jealous of you, of your easy charm, your youth and vigour, your good looks, your big, fucking cock and balls. I want to hate you, but I don’t.”

“You’re right, Tim, I can’t understand that feeling, but I do know that accepting it can make it easier. You’re not the first man I’ve cuckolded.”

Tim didn’t say anything and they remained silent for the rest of the journey. When they arrived, Tim parked the car and they got out. James led the way to the door, standing aside for Tim to open it then walking in first and into the living room. Mandy was sitting on the couch, dressed in a low-cut cream blouse and black slacks. She stood up as James walked in.

“You look ravishing,” James said, going over to kiss her.

“You look pretty good yourself,” she replied.

“Your husband and I have had a little chat. I think we’ve sorted things out.”

“Oh, good,” Mandy said, then turned to Tim who had also entered the lounge, “I’m really looking forward to tonight.”

“So am I,” he replied. “Would you like a drink?”

“I’d love one. What about you, James?”

“I’d love some red wine.”

“I’ll go and get a bottle,” Tim said and left the room.

“Did you sleep well last night?” James asked.

“Oh, yes,” Mandy replied, “very, very well.”

“Good, because you’re not going to get much sleep tonight.”

“Ooooo! I can’t wait.”

“I hope you’re not wearing anything under those clothes.”

“You’ll have to wait and see.”

Tim came back into the living room with a tray containing glasses and a bottle of wine. He opened the bottle and poured out three glasses, then handed one each to both of them.

“Cheers,” Tim said, raising his glass.

“Cheers,” James echoed, “here’s to a good evening together.”

They all drank, then James and Mandy sat down on the couch while Tim sat in a chair, facing them.

For the next twenty minutes or so they made general conversation as they slowly relaxed. James had his arm around Mandy’s shoulders as they talked, his fingers stroking her. She had a hand on his knee. Tim watched them, thinking how relaxed and at ease they looked together.

After a while, the conversation slowed. James pulled Mandy towards him and kissed her, his lips apart and his tongue probing her lips. Mandy responded, opening her lips to allow his tongue to enter and play with hers as her grip on his knee tightened. They kissed for a long time, their mouths locked together, as Tim watched in silence, his hand rubbing his fly.

After a while, they broke their kiss and looked at each other, then locked mouths again as James moved his hand off her shoulder and gently rubbed the nape of her neck. Mandy sighed into his mouth as she felt a little frisson of pleasure ripple from her neck down her shoulders. She moved her hand to stroke his thigh as they kissed.

Tim watched the two of them as their passion mounted, he saw James move his other hand to rest on her right breast, his fingers making small circles around her nipple. He didn’t rush, just kept on with the same movement for several minutes. Tim knew he was watching a truly accomplished lover, a man who knew how to take his time. He looked at James with respect. He also found the whole scene extremely arousing and felt his cock grow and harden.

Mandy was melting as James fondled her breast. She loved her breasts being stimulated and was making little sounds of pleasure as her body moved around in response to her feelings. She was now letting James’s tongue invade her mouth just like she would allow his cock to invade her vagina later on. The thought of that made her pussy moisten.

James was enjoying his assault on her body. His fingers were now moving all over her breasts, making her skin tingle. He slipped a finger between the buttons of her blouse and found just bare skin. She was not wearing a bra. He moved his finger further in to stroke her right areola, feeling its rough texture, before running it over her nipple. She gasped as his touch triggered her nerves and sent a jolt through her groin.

James carried on stroking her nipple, feeling it harden and grow. He withdrew his finger and opened the top two buttons of her blouse, then put his hand in to hold her breast and palpitate it.

Mandy was now making little mewling sounds. She broke their kiss and looked at him as her hand moved up his thigh to push into his groin and feel his balls.

“I want you, James Jones,” she murmured.

James didn’t respond, but lowered his head to her neck and ran his mouth up and down it, his lips apart, and the tip of his tongue out. Mandy shivered. He licked down into the curve of her neck, then gently bit it, before moving up again on her left-hand side and giving her a lovebite, sucking the flesh through his teeth so that the skin grazed. By the time he finished with her tonight, she would be covered in his lovebites, his marks clearly visible on her body.

Tim watched in awe, fascinated at the spectacle in front of him. This boy was completely in control of his wife, turning her into a quivering mass of sexual desire, and it excites him beyond measure. He unzipped his fly and pulled his throbbing cock out, stroking it slowly as he watched with growing lust.

James glanced in his direction and saw what he was doing and smiled. He wanted Tim to be at fever pitch. He would be easy to control, then, doing anything to satisfy his lust. He returned to Mandy, opening another button on her blouse so that more of her breasts were revealed. He bent forward and sucked her left breast, his lips around her areola, his teeth gripping her nipple as his tongue flicked over it.

“Aaaaah, James. Oh, that is so nice,” Mandy murmured. She moved her hand up, brushing against his thick cock as she felt for the zip of his jeans. She gave it a tug, pulling it down, then rubbed her fingers up and down his shaft through the material of his boxers, before opening the two buttons and pulling out his cock.

Tim drew in his breath sharply as he saw James’s cock emerge. ‘Fuck, that boy has a magnificent weapon’, he thought as he saw Mandy pull out James’s thick shaft with its bulbous head, concealed by its long foreskin. Mandy’s hand looked so small as she stroked his shaft, making his foreskin roll back and forth over his dark red glans.

James heard him gasp. He let Mandy’s breast go and looked up at him and, seeing the lust in his expression, leaned back on the couch so that Tim had an unimpeded view of Mandy with her breasts half-out of her blouse, jerking James’s cock.

Mandy looked at Tim, then leaned over and took James’s cockhead into her mouth as she held back his foreskin, her lips gliding over his glans. She licked around his slit, tasting the precum that was oozing out, then gradually took more of him into her mouth, her tongue bathing his shaft in saliva.

Tim watched her as she sucked James’s cock, her lips stretched around his thick shaft, saliva dripping out of the corners of her mouth. James was gazing at him with a wry grin, almost a smirk, on his face. He felt a stab of pain as he realised that his wife had become a slave to this boy, then quickly buried the thought as the pure, unbridled sex in front of him filled him with lust. His cock seemed like a rod of steel as it pulsed with his heartbeat, precum dripping from its slit.

James closed his eyes and luxuriated in his feelings as Mandy fellated him. He wasn’t going to cum from it, so just enjoyed the pleasure for several minutes, after which he opened his eyes again.

“I think we should move somewhere more comfortable. Tim, go to the bedroom and get the bed ready, then wait for us.”

Tim was reluctant to leave the scene in front of him, but got up and left the room. James lifted Mandy’s head off his cock and kissed her.

“You’re mine now, you know.”

“I know.”

“Let’s go and join your husband.”

He stood up and offered her a hand to help her up. She took it and stood up facing him. He kissed her again, then led her through the door to her and Tim’s bedroom. Tim was waiting for them, standing next to the bed. They walked over to him.

“Do you know what’s going to happen now, Tim?” James asked him.

“Yes.”

“What?”

“You’re going to make love to Mandy.”

“No, Tim, we’re not going to make love, we’re going to fuck and you’re going to watch as I use your wife’s body for my pleasure. Now undress her for me.”

Tim looked at him, anguish in his eyes.

“Stop fucking around, Tim. I told you to undress her.”

Tim stepped towards Mandy and kissed her, then did as he was told, taking off her clothes, folding them and putting them on the chair.

“Now me. Undress me.”

Tim looked at him, then unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. He undid James’s belt and the waist button of his jeans. His fly was already open with his cock sticking out, so he pulled the jeans down and James stepped out of them then straightened up, still wearing his boxers, and looked Tim in the eyes.

“It’s alright Tim. You can touch my cock.”

Tim looked at James then down at his cock. He put his hand around it, feeling its rigidity and warmth. It felt so strong and powerful to him, full of youth, vigour, and energy. He saw the prominent, thick vein running along the top of his shaft then veering off to the side near his cockhead. He saw one or two blue blood vessels in his foreskin and the mushroom shape of his glans underneath. It was quite a bit larger than his shaft. He pulled back the foreskin and saw the dark-red glans, glistening with the precum and throbbing with its pulse. He released his foreskin and saw it roll back and cover his glans. He felt his heart thumping in his chest.

“God, James, you’re a lucky bastard.”

Jams didn’t reply. Instead, he turned to Mandy and started kissing her again as he moved them both to the bed. They sat on the edge of the bed, kissing as their hands roamed all over each other’s bodies, touching, stroking, squeezing, rubbing. It wasn’t long before they were lying down facing each other and James’s fingers were in her slit probing her entrance. Juices were flowing out of her, coating his hand with their slippery consistency as he slipped his fingers inside in a corkscrewing motion.

“Aaaah,” Mandy sighed as James’s fingers slid inside her and she thrust her hips towards him. James pushed her gently onto her back as his fingers thrust in and out of her and latched his mouth on her left breast, sucking her nipple and areola, his teeth taking her flesh.

Mandy felt a jolt of electricity surge through her nerves, and bucked her hips as she moved against his fingers. Her hand moved down and found his cock, grasping it and stroking his shaft so that his foreskin rolled on and off his glans as his slimy precum coated her palm.

James lifted his mouth off her nipple and started licking all around her tits, then nibbling at them, sucking in the flesh and leaving little red bite marks all over them as Mandy moaned with pleasure. After a few minutes he lifted his head and moved up onto his knees and knelt astride her, his cock in her cleavage. He put his hands on the sides of her tits and pushed them inwards so that they trapped his cock, then started moving his hips.

Mandy looked down, fascinated, as she saw his cockhead emerge from the top of her cleavage, its shield of skin pulled back by her tits. She could see his slit pulled open and precum dribbling out of it, glistening and silvery as it hung down in a thread. She wished her tongue were long enough to reach it. She reached forward and ran her hands up and down the sides of his waist before rubbing her palms across his chest, feeling his hard nipples.

“God, you’re so damn sexy,” she breathed.

“So are you,” James replied, “you radiate sex. It oozes out of your every pore. Your body screams out to be fucked, to be used for pleasure. Everything about you is pure sex hiding behind a mask of respectability.”

Tim couldn’t believe how this scene was unfolding in front of him. It was his own, private, pornographic show, and it excited him beyond belief, making him breathe heavily. He watched James’s foreskin roll back as his cock moved forward. It moved back so smoothly and delicately to reveal a large, deep red glans, its skin taut and shiny. He pumped his own thin, rock-hard cock, feeling his precum dribbling over his fingers. His balls were tight against his shaft.

“Oh, fuck,” he groaned.

James glanced at him and smiled. He could feel his balls dragging back and forth over Mandy’s skin as he fucked her tits, his testicles starting to tingle and grow hard, warmed by her body. He was close to cumming.

Mandy looked up at his face. She saw the sweat on his brow and the lust in how eyes and knew he was close. Her eyes roamed over his upper body, his broad shoulders and rippling biceps, then down to his flat waist and the huge cock fucking her breasts.

She could smell his arousal, the sweat around his genitals, and it made her weak. She wanted this man. She loved his sheer power and masculinity, being dominated and used by him, serving him. Nothing else mattered. She felt her heart thumping and a tingle in her pussy as she watched his cock sliding in between her breasts.

“Fuck my tits,” she moaned, pushing them in and squeezing them against his cock, “use them.”

“They’re my tits, Mandy and, just like the rest of your body, they belong to me.”

James looked down at his cock ploughing through her cleavage. Precum was running out of the end and spreading around so that his cock slipped back and forth easily. He leaned backwards as his hips pumped, and felt for her cunt, his fingers sliding into her slit while his thumb rubbed her clitoris.

Mandy gasped and bucked her hips as a flood of pleasure spread through her groin. She closed her eyes to enjoy it, then opened them again to see his cockhead sticking out of the top of her cleavage, his pee-slit flared open, a bead of white forming at the tip and oozing out. She watched as it grew larger and started to dribble when suddenly a huge stream of semen shot out of his slit and arced over her head before falling down in a long rope on her hair, forehead, right eye, cheek, mouth and chin.

“Aaaaah,” James moaned, as his cock pulsed. He stopped moving and held still as his cock jerked rhythmically, the first few ejaculations shooting ropes of cum over her face, covering it with his thick, white, slippery semen, then the next ones spraying onto her neck and chest. After a while, his cock stopped jerking and lay still on her chest in a pool of cum as he sat back on his haunches.

Mandy lay still, her eyes shut, as his semen splattered over her face. It was just as well because semen was pooling in the corners of her eyes. She let go of her tits and wiped it with her fingers, trying to clear it away.

“Hey, Tim,” James snapped, “get down and clean your wife’s face. She can’t see.”

Tim shuffled over and started wiping her face with his fingers.

“Use your tongue, man. Lick it off,” James ordered.

Tim did as he was told, licking James’s semen off Mandy’s face, then her neck and chest. As he moved lower, he encountered James’s cock. He lifted it with his tongue and sucked it between his lips.

“You like sucking my cock, don’t you?”

“Mmm,” came the mumbled reply.

Tim did indeed like sucking James’s cock. It felt so powerful in his mouth, and he liked the taste and smell of James’s semen. It was slightly musty and warmed his throat as it slid down into his stomach. It made his own cock throb with pleasure.

After several minutes he let James’s cock slip from his mouth and looked up at him, his eyes glazed, then bent down again and carried on sucking him, his fingers caressing James’s balls.

James looked down at the man sucking his cock and smiled as he felt his cock harden once more. He had totally dominated these two and enjoyed using them for his pleasure. It made him feel immensely powerful.

Mandy watched her husband sucking her lover’s huge cock. Her mind went back to the time of her relationship with James’s father, and she thought how similar the son was. It made her feel warm inside.

She felt James fingers on her slit and closed her eyes as her juices flowed and her hips moved involuntarily. In her mind she saw his cock slide deep inside her, her labia clutching at it and pulling back his foreskin to unsheathe his large, purple glans, its little slit dripping with the remnants of semen from his orgasm together with newly created precum.

“Fuck me, James,” she said, moaning, “put your big, fat, beautiful cock inside me and fuck me.”

James looked at her and pulled his cock out of Tim’s mouth.

“You heard her, Tim,” he said, “move to the side.”

Tim did as head told as James lifted himself off Mandy and knelt between her legs. Mandy raised her knees, her feet flat on the bed, and reached over her stomach to hold James’s cock. She rubbed the head up and down her slit, coating it with her slippery fluids, and then notched it at the entrance to her vagina.

James grinned and put his hands under her butt and pulled her towards him as he thrust forward, pushing his cock into her entrance. His cock burst through the resistance of her entrance muscle and barrelled into her depths, dragging her labia with it.

“Ooof!” she cried as his glans hit her cervix before pushing past it to rest at the back of her vagina. He paused momentarily then started thrusting in her with long, deep strokes, evenly paced but quite fast. He felt her lift her legs and wrap them around his waist, her heels resting on his buttocks.

James fucked her hard. Her cunt felt glorious as it folded itself around his shaft, her walls clasping the hard, veined member whilst tickling his corona. He could feel his glans hitting her back wall.

“Aaaargh,” Mandy cried as she bucked underneath him, “you’re so fucking big.”

“You love it,” he shouted back, looking at Tim. “You love my big cock. It fills your cunt. It’s a proper man’s cock for a sexy woman.”

“Yes, yes,” she shouted, “oh gawd….” and lifted her hips high in the air, her muscles tense as she experienced a mini orgasm, before sinking back onto the bed.

James fucked her relentlessly. He’d cum only half an hour ago and wasn’t going to cum again for a long time. Mandy’s butt was bouncing up and down on the bed as his body smashed into hers. Her large tits were bouncing around, up and down and side to side. Her hands clutched his buttocks, her nails digging into his flesh.

Mandy grunted and moaned as he ravaged her cunt. Fluids poured out of her cunt and dribbled down her crack onto the bed. Her pubic bone ached where he was hanging into it. Her clit was on fire and itched like hell. She could feel her insides beginning to glow and a warmth spreading throughout her groin.

“Oh God, James,” she cried, “you’re killing me. Oh fuck. Oh God. Oh, you gorgeous man. Oh, my love, my man, aaaaargh….”

Her torso went rigid, her muscles tensed and her legs shook uncontrollably. She flung her head from side to side. James didn’t stop fucking her, but simply carried on as he felt several sprays of liquid shoot between them, splattering their bodies. Then suddenly she relaxed and became motionless. Her hands fell onto the bed and her feet slid off his butt. She had fainted.

James stopped moving and lay still, his enormous cock deeply embedded in her, dripping precum into her vagina.

Tim looked on, awestruck. He’d never seen anything like it. This boy had fucked his wife so hard that she’d passed out.

After a few minutes, Mandy stirred and opened her eyes. She looked at the Adonis lying on top of her and smiled.

“Thank you, my love. That was marvellous.”

“We’ve only just started.”

“Oh James, I don’t think I can do anymore.”

“Yes, you can,” he replied and started thrusting again.

Mandy lay there, exhausted, just accepting his movements, when slowly she felt herself start to respond again. Her hips started to move and she felt that slow burn begin deep inside her.

She flexed her pelvic muscles so that her cunt rippled around his shaft, smiling as she saw his face contort with pleasure.

“I adore you,” she said, her face open and vulnerable, “and I want you more than I’ve ever wanted any other man.”

James leaned down and kissed her as he continued to fuck her, then whispered in her ear.

“I want to impregnate you, to create a life together, our child.”

Mandy felt her heart jolt and a flood of pleasure surge through her brain.

“Oh God, so do I,” she whispered back.

James felt a surge of power course through his veins. He fucked her with renewed vigour, his cock expanding as his balls tightened around the base of his shaft. He felt that familiar tingle start around his glans and then migrate down his shaft and into his balls until his muscles tensed and a wad of semen surged up his urethra and jetted out deep inside Mandy’s vagina, coating her insides in thick, white, creamy semen.

His cock relaxed for half a second before expanding again and jerking, spraying another load deep inside her, followed by a third, smaller one.

Mandy smiled as she felt his semen splatter inside her. She imagined his millions of sperm wriggling up her uterus, desperately searching for an egg. In a few weeks’ time one of them might get lucky, but today none of them would.

James felt himself coming down from his high. He stayed inside her for a few minutes before rolling off to the side, his thick cock slipping out and leaving a trail of semen over the bedclothes. He looked at Tim.

“Time for your cleaning job again, Tim.”

Tim didn’t hesitate. He climbed over and started licking James’s cock. Once he’d finished, he buried his face in Mandy’s groin, his tongue lapping up the globs of James’s semen oozing out of her vagina and sliding slowly down her thigh. After a few minutes, James told him to stop. Tim looked at him quizzically.

“Tim, I’ve something to tell you. You remember, of course, that you gave me your wife’s body for my pleasure. Well, you do realise that includes her womb, which now belongs to me and is for my use. I’ve decided that I am going to impregnate her so that she can bear my child, which means that she is coming off her birth control today.”

“But, er, what do you mean?” Tim stuttered.

“Just what I say. I’m going to knock her up and she’s going to have my baby. Don’t worry, no one else will know because to them you’ll be the child’s father, just like you were to my father’s children.”

“I don’t know if I want any more children.”

“What you want doesn’t matter,” James snapped, “I’m the man in this house. Do you understand?”

“Yes, James,” Tim replied, looking down.

“Now go and get Mandy’s birth control pills and bring them here.”

Tim went to the bathroom and returned with a small box which he gave to James. James pulled out the three strips of 28 pills each. Two were unused and one was half used. He popped the pills out of each of the strips and piled them on the bed. Once he was finished, he transferred the pile of pills into the empty box.

“Right. Come with me to the bathroom,” he said, leading the way. Once there he lifted the lid of the toilet and handed the box of pills to Tim.

“Put them in the bowl and flush the toilet.”

Tim did as he was told.

“Good. You’ve now taken your wife off her birth control and given her womb to me to use. That means you can no longer have any access to her cunt. It’s off-limits to you. Your little prick goes nowhere near it. Do you understand?”

“Yes, James.”

“Excellent. We can go back to her now and you can watch me fuck her senseless again.”

“You’re cruel. You don’t know where to stop.”

James turned towards him.

“Maybe I am and maybe I don’t know when to stop,” he said, staring into Tim’s eyes, “but you want to be like me, admit it. You’d love to have a big cock and fuck any woman you wanted.”

Tim knew he was right and looked down. He wished he was like the boy.

‘Touch me, Tim. Feel my chest, my arms. Hold my cock. Feel my balls. Feel my butt. Then don’t tell me you didn’t wish you were me.”

Tim touched him all over, feeling his taut muscles. He took hold of his cock and stroked it, marvelling at its size and hardness.

“You’re right,” he said, tears welling up in his eyes, “I do wish I were you and not me.”

“That’s alright, Tim,” James said, “you’re doing ok as you are. You’ve made huge strides towards acceptance since we started. I can’t pretend I understand your feelings, but I can empathise with them. Now pull yourself together; Mandy’s waiting for us.”

Tim took a deep breath. What he hadn’t told James was that he wanted James to fuck him also. He wanted to feel the boy’s strength towering over him, taking him and using him. He wanted to know how Mandy felt when that huge cock was inside her, throbbing with energy and stretching her, then pulsing as it ejaculated, spraying thick, white semen deep inside.

But James already had a suspicion that Tim wanted that. He would talk with Mandy and then decide whether to pursue it.

Mandy, meanwhile, had heard their discussion and what had happened. She saw how James had made Tim give her womb to him for his child by making him be the one who flushed away her birth control pills. While she felt sorry for Tim, it was counterbalanced by her feeling of pride in James. He was the alpha male, the one in charge, the breeder, and he had chosen her. She just wished she had stopped her protection ages ago.

She looked at the two of them as they came towards her. The contrast was stark. Her husband, Tim, middle-aged, a little plump, not much body hair, a thin, semi-erect penis above a pair of chestnut-sized testicles. Her lover, James, young and virile, muscular and slim, covered with thick, red body hair, a huge penis sticking out in front of him above a pair of low-hanging testicles, each one twice the size of Tim’s two put together, swinging as he walked.

Mandy caught her breath and felt a jolt in her pussy as a spurt of liquid wet her labia. There was simply no contest between them. She loved Tim. He was a perfect husband and father and adored her, but she lusted after James. Her body cried out for his. She felt her heart thump as they approached her.

“Ready for another round?” James asked.

Mandy didn’t reply. She just smiled at him, her eyes bright, and reached out for his cock, using it to drag him to the edge of the bed. She put her other hand under his balls and lifted them up, feeling their weight.

James put his hands out and under her tits, lifting them and kneading them at the same time. Her nipples were jutting out from her pink areolae, thick and hard and very long. He wondered how much bigger they would get with her pregnancy.

“Get on your knees on the bed and back up towards me,” he said.

Mandy did as she was told, her butt high in the air at the same level as James’s groin as he stood next to the bed. Her cunt was wide open, still gaping from their previous fuck, glistening with the remnants of his semen that Tim hadn’t cleaned out.

“Tim, come here,” James said, “look at Mandy’s cunt. You can still see some of my spunk inside.”

Tim moved round and peered into his wife’s hole. He could see a pool of white stuff deep inside, and traces of white smeared around her pee-hole. He felt his cock jerk.

“Take my cock and put it into Amanda’s cunt.”

Tim grasped James’s cock near the top of his shaft and pulled back his foreskin, then positioned his purple knob into Mandy’s entrance and tried to stuff it in. James pushed his hips forward and his glans slid easily into Mandy’s cunt. He pushed Tim’s hand away and leaned over Mandy, pushing his cock all the way into her hot, wet tunnel.

“Aaah,” Mandy groaned as she felt his head brush its way towards her cervix, then pushed back at him until his head was at the back of her vagina.

James held still and flexed his muscles, causing his head to expand and jerk. He gave her right buttock a slap.

“Alright, my little slut, let’s practice making babies,” he said and started thrusting, pulling his cock back almost all of the way then plunging forward again to bang into her cervix before sliding over it until he was at the back of her vagina.

He leaned forward over her and cradled her tits, pinching her nipples and tugging them as he fucked her. She swayed with his movements, pushing back against him then pulling forward. She loved the feeling of his cock inside her. It was so thick and hard, but warm and alive. It pulsed with energy and made her itch.

“Oh God, I love your cock. It’s so fucking thick. I can feel it everywhere. Fuck me, you bastard, fuck me.”

James squeezed her tits hard and increased his speed, he was banging against her butt, his balls swinging wildly below him and knocking her clit. He pounded her, battering into her. He let go of her tits and slapped her butt, her cheeks turning red, then grabbed her hips and threw her around on his cock.

“Oh God,” she shrieked. “Oh James. Cum, please cum. I want your cum. I want your babies.”

James felt his cock begin to itch like hell. He redoubled his efforts, trying to scratch the itch, but it simply got more intense until suddenly he felt all of his muscles tense and his balls contract as semen pooled in his prostate before surging up his urethra, making it bulge, before spraying out of the end of his cock into Mandy’s waiting vagina.

Mandy felt his cockhead expand and his shaft jerk then suddenly her vagina felt all warm and slushy. Her muscles spasmed involuntarily and started milking his cock as her vagina throbbed with her own orgasm. She felt his semen flowing around inside, coating everything and then his cock jerked again and more semen jetted into her core.

James only managed two ejaculations this time, after which his cock stopped jerking, but semen continued to dribble out of his slit. His balls descended again and hung down in his hairy sac.

Inside Mandy’s body millions of James’s sperm had already found Mandy’s cervix and wriggled through the opening to swim up into her womb and her fallopian tubes, searching for an egg to fertilise. There were none today, of course, but there would be in a few months’ time.

Tim had watched every detail. He found the sight of James’s shaft covered with slime as it thrust in and out of his wife’s cunt unbelievably exciting. He could see the shape of James’s glans through the thin skin of Mandy’s labia when his cock was almost out. He’d watched James’s balls with envy as they swung back and forth, wishing that his were like that.

He’d stroked himself furiously and cum at the same time as James, his useless seed spilling onto the carpet, and he now felt enervated and a little sad. He got onto the bed and lay down on his back next to Mandy. She was still on her knees, skewered by James’s cock, but leaned over and kissed him.

James watched them kiss, then gradually pulled out his cock which had started to soften. It emerged, covered with flecks of white and followed by great globs of semen that fell onto the sheet. He backed away, dripping on the carpet, before getting onto the bed and lying on the other side of Mandy, who had got off her knees and lay on her back next to Tim. She put a hand on each of them, holding their cocks.

“I think we should have a little rest,” she said, “because I’m going to want more of that tonight…….”