Friday evening seemed to come around quite quickly after James’s whole-day visit to Mary. Thursday had been uneventful, giving him time to recover, and Friday had not been too stressful at uni.

Tim arrived at his lodgings just before 7.30 pm. James let him in and made him wait. He packed his overnight bag and gave it to him to carry to the car. Tim helped him into the passenger side before putting his bag in the back then getting in and driving off.

“Tell me, Tim, how did you get involved in this lifestyle?” James asked, once they were on their way.

Tim laughed.

“It was your father,” he replied, “Mandy and I were in a relationship and he seduced her. At first I didn’t know, but then he involved me and gradually groomed me to enjoy being cuckolded.”

“You’re kidding me,” James exclaimed.

“No, really, it was he who made me what I am. You’re very similar to him. Perhaps a little less understanding.”

“How so?”

“He didn’t humiliate me, but you do.”

“But you like it.”

“In some ways, yes, in other ways, no. It’s a perpetual conflict.”

They drove on in silence. When they arrived, Tim let James out of the car, then followed him to the door, carrying his bag.

Mandy was standing at the open front door, her face radiant. She was wearing a cotton blouse, open enough to show her cleavage, over pink cut-off hotpants, which showed off her long legs. She flung her arms around James and kissed him.

“Hello, lover-boy. You’re looking good.”

“You’re looking fucking sexy,” he answered, his eyes roving over her, “I’m looking forward to having those sexy legs wrapped around my waist.”

“Ooooo! You naughty boy,” she squealed.

They went inside to the living room and sat down on the couch while Tim took James’s bag to the master bedroom.

“Are you excited about this weekend?” James asked.

“Very much,” she replied. “I’m so looking forward to our time together.”

“And Tim?”

“Oh, he is too, but he won’t tell you.”

“But that’s secondary. Right now we need to concentrate on making you pregnant.”

Mandy looked at him dreamily, then put her head on his shoulder. She felt warm and wanted.

James stroked her hair, wondering if she had started ovulating. By his calculations, she should have. He leaned down and kissed her nose as he put his right hand on her bare leg, his fingers stroking the tender flesh of her inner thigh. Mandy unconsciously spread her legs slightly and tilted her head to look at his face.

“I want you, James, so much so that it aches.”

“Well, I’m here and I’m all yours.”

“I want to make love in my bed. Please can we go there?”

James did not reply. Instead, he stood up then leaned down and, putting his arm underneath her butt, lifted her off the couch and started walking to the bedroom, carrying her. Mandy put an arm around his neck and licked his ear.

Tim was still in the bedroom when they arrived, turning down the bed.

“Change of plan,” James said, letting Mandy down to stand next to him. “Your wife wants me now, so you better undress her.”

Tim stepped forward without hesitation, he unbuttoned Mandy’s blouse and took it off, then undid her hot pants and pulled them down to the floor. She stepped out of them and stood there, naked. She had not worn any underwear.

James looked at her, thinking how sexy she looked. Her gym workouts had kept her lithe and well-toned. Her tits were full and firm and her stomach flat. It was hard to believe she’d had two children and was in her forties.

He reached out and rubbed her abdomen, then moved his hand down to feel her pussy. It was wet.

“Now undress me.”

Tim did as he was told, removing his shirt and jeans, followed by his shorts. Mandy reached for his semi-erect cock and grasped it, then led him to the side of the bed before letting go and climbing on and lying on top of the sheet. James turned to face Tim.

“Tim, you know what’s going to happen now, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Do you want it?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me properly.’

“I want you and Mandy to fuck.”

“Where?”

“I want you and Mandy to fuck in our marital bed.”

James turned back to the bed and climbed on next to Mandy. He ran his hands over her body wondering if it would return to its shape after she had given birth to their child. She reached out and touched his chest, her fingers rubbing his muscles.

He moved position to kneel between her ankles then lean down and put his face into her bush. He sucked at her hairs, then licked a path down to her gash. Mandy wriggled her hips in anticipation, but James lifted his head.

“Tim, come and put two pillows under your wife’s butt,” James ordered as he put his hands under her butt and lifted her up.

Tim rushed forward and did as he was told. Mandy’s cunt was now much more accessible. James put his head down again and looked at the slit that would soon engulf his cock.

Her inner labia were already protruding, pink and glistening with her lubricating fluids. They had parted slightly to reveal the entrance to her vagina. Her large clitoris was extended, tenting her labia at the top of her slit, but its nub was still hiding in the folds of its skin.

He leaned down and touched her labia all over with the tip of his tongue, then licked between them, parting them further as he pushed his tongue into the tender pink flesh and licked up and down.

“Ooooooooh” Mandy groaned, pushing her hips up. She put her hands on her tits rubbing her palms over her nipples.

James carried on licking up and down a few more times, then started to probe her vaginal entrance, his tongue licking around the hole as it pushed further in.

Mandy’s fluids were now flowing from her slit and dribbling down her butt-crack. James lapped them up, savouring their taste.

He lifted his head and looked again at her slit. Her labia had become a darker colour and protruded more. Her slit had opened wider and he could see more of her vaginal canal. Her fluids continued pouring out, clear and slimy, and more gelatinous than usual.

He smiled. She was ovulating. She would be pregnant by the end of the weekend.

He returned to her cunt, licking his way up to her clitoris, then licking around its shaft, his tongue pressing hard on it.

“Oh. Oh. Oh,” Mandy groaned, her hips jerking.

James nibbled at her clit, his lips around its shaft, his tongue licking, until slowly the little nub emerged from its folds. He licked its surface, eliciting little cries of pleasure from Mandy. He pushed two fingers into her hole and rubbed the top of her vaginal canal as he sucked her clit.

“Aaaargh. Oh God,” Mandy cried, “I need you how. Put your cock in me.”

James ignored her and continued sucking and feeling. He was rewarded with a spurt of liquid from her slit, after which he lifted his head and got on his knees, shuffling forward towards her until his cock was almost touching her slit.

“Come here, Tim. You’re going to put my cock in your wife’s cunt.”

Tim got onto the bed and knelt beside them. He took hold of James’s cock and stroked it, lost in awe of the instrument he was holding. Good, if only he had a cock like that.

“Stop playing around, Tim,” James snapped.

Tim pulled back the skin of James’s shaft, revealing his huge, dark-pink head. It was dripping precum. James shifted his hips so that it nestled between Mandy’s labia, then allowed Tim to pull it forward into his wife’s vaginal entrance. James gave a sharp thrust and it slid past her vaginal sphincter and into her tunnel.

Tim kept his fingers on James’s shaft, feeling the thick, rock-hard corpus under its skin. God, this boy had a rod of steel under the soft skin. He felt the throb of James’s heartbeat as the blood pumped into his huge organ, then let go.

James felt his cockhead pushing open Mandy’s vaginal walls, the spongy flesh tickling his corona as it brushed past then enveloping his shaft, clutching at its irregularities. He thrust slowly until he felt his cockhead reach her cervix, then stopped. He did not want to go further in, he wanted to ejaculate onto her cervix.

Mandy felt his huge cock sliding into her, filling her core with his thick, warm, hard cock. It seemed to take over her body, enslaving it as it invaded her most intimate parts, creating a sense of submission coupled with yearning. Her muscles relaxed as she gave in to the emotions.

She felt his cockhead nudge her cervix as it nestled into her fornix, then keep still until the only movement was the pulse in his cock with each heartbeat.

“Oh, James,” she whispered softly, “oh, my love.”

James leaned forward, supporting himself on his arms, and kissed her, his tongue separating her lips and entering her mouth as his cock had entered her vagina.

She rubbed her hands over his back, feeling the muscles rippling under his skin, then traced their way over his shoulders and upper arms with their bulging biceps. His body felt strong and hard, full of vitality and energy, unlike the soft, middle-aged body of her husband.

James lay still as he felt her hands exploring his body, but he tightened his pelvic muscles, making his cock expand and twitch inside her.

Mandy gasped as she felt the movement and a jolt of pleasure shot through her groin. She moved her hands to his buttocks, feeling the large gluteal muscles as she grasped the flesh. He tensed his muscles again and she felt his glutes become hard and tight as another sharp jolt of pleasure surged through her.

Her hands drifted downwards until her fingers felt the wrinkly skin of his hairy scrotum. She pushed her fingers further, feeling his oval-shaped testicles move around under her touch. In her mind, they were the most beautiful testicles she’d seen, big and heavy. Much bigger than her husband’s. Bigger even than Alan’s, the father of her children.

Tim watched the two lovers as their bodies meshed. The air was rich with hormones and the eroticism of their communion was incredible. His own cock felt like a wooden club inside his pants as he gazed at his wife’s fingers fondling her lover’s testicles.

“Make love to me, James. I want you,” Mandy implored, moving her hands back onto his buttocks and pulling him towards her.

James slowly pulled his hips back up, his cock sliding back and dragging her labia out until his cockhead was half out of her vagina, paused for a second, then pushed back in again until it nestled once more in her fornix. He did this again and again, repeating the slow, definite thrusts and withdrawals and feeling the cool air on his shaft contrasting with the warm, wet interior of her vagina. The difference made his balls tingle.

Tim watched, fascinated. The thickness of James’s shaft never ceased to amaze him. He could see that even when he was inside her vagina, a good two inches of his shaft remained outside, stretching his wife’s labia. He reached forward and touched it, feeling the soft skin stretched over the hard flesh. He felt underneath, his fingers tracing the outline of the bulging urethra.

James stopped trusting and turned his head to the side as he felt Tim’s fingers on his cock.

“Hold my balls, Tim.”

Tim moved his hand and lifted James's balls with his fingers, feeling their weight and size. His heart thumped and his cock jerked.

“Now keep holding them as I fuck your wife, because she and I are going to make a baby tonight, and I want you to feel the sperm that will father your child.”

James’s words cut through Tim’s heart like a knife, but his body betrayed him. He felt precum ooze out of the tip of his cock and a wave of lust spread throughout his body. He moved his fingers, fondling James’s balls.

“You want me to impregnate your wife, don’t you?”

“Yes, damn it, I do,” Tim replied.

James started thrusting again, slowly and deliberately, Mandy’s cunt rippling around his cock, squeezing and stimulating it. His cockhead felt itchy as his corona rubbed against her spongy vaginal walls, and Tim’s fingers on his balls gave an added dimension of pleasure.

He felt incredibly powerful. He was going to impregnate this sexy mature mother of two teenagers while her cuckold husband fondled his balls, the balls of the man who was fathering her child. The thought was a huge turn-on, but he did not alter the rhythm of his thrusts.

Mandy’s heart leapt at the interchange between her husband and James. She loved Tim, but she lusted after James. She wanted his baby. He had good genes, probably better than his father’s, and these would be passed onto his offspring, her child. She also wanted to cling onto whatever she could have of him, to keep an everlasting memory.

Mandy’s body reacted to her thoughts. Lubrication flooded through her vagina, oozing out around the base of James’s shaft where it stretched the opening. Her cervix expanded as blood surged into it, and the opening widened to provide an easy path for his sperm to wriggle their way into her womb.

Her hips were moving with the same rhythm as James’s thrusts. Her shaft of clitoris had grown a lot longer and thicker, making a tent of the top of her labia. The little nub had emerged from its folds to rub against the top of his shaft on each instroke, sending electric shocks surging through her groin.

Her nipples were rubbing against the hairs on James’s chest, adding to the waves of pleasure washing through her body. They were unusually sensitive, another indication of ovulation.

“Oh, my darling. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh,” she gasped as he thrust in her. “Oh God, that feels good.”

James smiled and slowly increased the speed of his thrusts, enjoying the feeling of Mandy writhing underneath him, under his control. He could feel her cunt pulsing around his cock, the muscles clutching and releasing, squeezing the entrance and then rippling up her vaginal walls. His cock was streaming precum and it itched uncontrollably. He fucked faster, trying to relieve the itch.

Mandy felt the world around her get smaller and smaller until it was just she and this gorgeous man whose body was tangled with hers and whose gigantic member was inside her core, giving her unbelievable joy. She could feel every ridge, every vein, every bulge of it. She could see the massive head with its slit opening and closing as he thrust and withdrew. She could see precum streaming out of the slit to coat her insides with clear, slippery lubrication.

Her breath was now coming in heavy gasps as she drew it in and held it. Her clitoris seemed to be on fire as it rubbed his shaft. Her legs were shaking as her muscles tensed.

“Oh God,” she cried, “Cum, please cum. Give me your baby.”

That was enough for James. He stopped thrusting and held still, lifting himself on his arms and looking down at her as his pelvic muscle tensed and his cock grew even larger, the head pushing harder on her vaginal walls. His slit was pointing directly at her cervix and flared open as a bubble of white emerged, a precursor of what would happen next.

His balls tightened and forced their spermatozoa up into his prostate to mix with his seminal fluids before being propelled up his urethra to jet with huge force out of his slit, spraying tens of millions of sperm directly at her cervix.

Mandy felt the force of his semen against her cervix and coating everything inside her with thick, warm, slimy cum. She screamed his name as her body started spasming. He ejaculated his fertile semen again and again, filling her vagina. Her body sensed his ejaculating rhythm and timed its spasms to match.

Tim felt James’s testicles move as his climax started. He moved his hand upwards, holding James’s testicles close to the base of his shaft, his fingers touching it. He felt it expand and jerk, the thick urethra bulging out as semen surged up its innards to spray its sperm into his wife’s fertile womb. He felt a sense of anguish and powerlessness as he realised that his wife had made him the ultimate cuckold, choosing this boy to be the father of the child that would bear his name and be his responsibility.

But then his lust eclipsed that feeling. He was holding the balls of a superior man, a leader, an Adonis. He was touching the cock that he held in awe, the cock he wished he had, the cock that had power. At that moment he knew he wanted Mandy to grow fat with James’s child, the product of that power. Everyone would think that the child was his, no one would know it wasn’t.

His mind was a jumble of thoughts. He wondered what it was like to feel that gigantic thing invade your body, to feel it jerk and spray its thick cum deep inside. God, he wanted to feel that, but he couldn’t tell anyone.

He tried to work through his thoughts, but then a strange glow spread over his body as James’s cock jerked and jerked and jerked. He caught his breath and held it as his cock jerked and cum dribbled out inside his trousers.

Mandy was still in the throes of her orgasm as James stopped ejaculating. He could feel her cunt contracting and releasing, squeezing the last few drops out of his urethra. Her cervix dipped down with each contraction, dipping into the pool of semen deep inside her vagina.

He let himself down slowly to rest on her body, her tits squashed against his chest, and kissed her cheek before resting his head on her shoulder. She was still shaking and murmuring his name, but her hands moved onto his back and rubbed it lovingly. Eventually, her shaking stopped.

“Oh James, darling,” she murmured.

“Shhh,” he said, “just lie there and enjoy.”

They lay together for a long time, their hearts still beating fast from the intensity of their union. James did not want to move. He wanted to have as much semen inside her for as long as possible, but he needn’t have worried. The power of his first ejaculation had forced millions of sperm through her cervix and into her womb, wriggling around as they searched for her eggs. One had already found its prey and pierced its surround, mating with it to form a new cell which began dividing and reproducing.

Unexpectedly, however, there was another fertile egg inside Mandy’s womb. Another of James’s millions of sperm attached itself to that and soon the reproductive process was duplicated. Two new lives were forming inside Mandy’s womb.

Eventually, their pulses slowed down. James lifted himself up and pulled his cock out of her cunt, then rolled to the side and lay next to her, tracing his fingers over her abdomen. Mandy felt a sense of emptiness and loss as his cock left her body, but she also felt contented. Something in her felt different and suddenly she knew that she had conceived. She gazed at the boy, no, the man, lying next to her, reaching out to touch his cheek.

Tim watched them lying together, two lovers at ease with each other. He’d heard his wife scream James’s name, then repeat it several times. That hurt. This boy had done more than break the sexual bond between husband and wife, he’d forged an emotional bond with her. He felt a sense of despair, but then Mandy’s hand wriggled into his and squeezed it.

“I love you, Tim Price. Never forget that. I will never leave you.”

Tim’s heart jumped.

“And I love you too,” he replied.

The three of them stayed silent for several minutes, then James sat up.

“Shit, Tim, you’ve still got your clothes on.”

Tim laughed.

“There wasn’t time to get rid of them.”

“Well, do it now.”

Tim got undressed.

“Good. Now you’re the same as us. Did you like feeling my cock as I came in your wife?”

“God, yes.”

“Well, with any luck, it will have impregnated her and you will have been part of it.”

“Aren’t you going to repeat it?”

James laughed.

“Of course we are. We want to make sure. Now let’s go and get something to eat before we have another go.”

They all got off the bed and went through to the kitchen, still naked. Mandy could feel James’s cum leaking out of her cunt. She got a towel and put it on a dining chair, then sat down.

“You men can make something,” she said.

“I’ll do some spaghetti,” Tim said, “you sit down, James.”

James smiled and sat down. He really was the head of this household.

After they’d finished, James and Mandy went through to the living room and sat in their usual place on the couch while Tim made coffee.

“Tim seems happy enough,” James said.

“Yes, he is. He really does like you, and he also likes being dominated.”

Just then Tim arrived with mugs of coffee. He put them down on the table between the couch and easy chairs before sitting down in his usual chair.

They chatted animatedly as they drank their coffee. Mandy felt the heat of James’s body next to her and shifted closer, her smooth thigh touching his hairy one, as she put a hand on his flaccid cock and felt the wrinkles of its skin.

“It’s not often like this,” she said.

“Well, not around you,” he replied.

“Oooo, you charmer!”

“I think we should go back to bed. Tim, go and change the sheets. I don’t want to lie on a pool of cold cum.”

Tim got up and went to the bedroom. The bedclothes were in a mess, crumpled and stained, and the smell of sex hung in the air. As he took them off, he felt the slimy remnants of James’s cum and lifted them to his nose. He found the smell arousing and inhaled deeply, then tentatively licked the sheet. The taste was musky but not unpleasant to him.

He bundled up the bedclothes and put them in the bathroom, then got out new ones from the cupboard and remade the bed. When he was finished, he returned to the living room.

Mandy was sitting on James’s lap with her back to him and leaning back against his chest. His hands were lifting her tits, his fingers pinching and pulling her nipples, as she sighed with pleasure.

He saw Tim come in and smiled.

“Your wife has magnificent tits,” he said, “I can’t wait to see them grow with her pregnancy.”

Tim did not reply as he watched James’s large hands fondling Mandy’s breasts. He felt a sense of despair that another man could touch his wife’s body so intimately and that he was unable to do anything about it.

James saw his reaction with a smug, self-satisfied smile. He got a huge kick out of watching another man realise that his wife’s body was no longer his, as she willingly allowed that man to use her body for their mutual pleasure.

“Is the bed ready?” He asked.

“Yes.”

James stopped fondling Mandy’s tits and lifted her off his lap so that they could both stand up, then, without a word, he took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom, followed by Tim. Once there they got onto the bed and lay down between the sheets.

“Come and join us, Tim,” James said.

Tim climbed in beside them and lay on his side next to Mandy, facing her. James pushed at Mandy’s hips and rolled her to face Tim.

“I want you to watch each other,” he said.

Mandy looked at her husband’s face on the pillow next to hers. She stroked his cheek with her right hand, then reached down and grasped his erect cock that was squashed against her stomach, encircling it in her hand.

James shuffled up behind her, his cock underneath her butt, his right hand holding her right breast, its knuckles brushing against Tim’s chest.

“Lift your leg, Mandy, and put it over Tim’s legs.”

Mandy did as he said, rolling her hips over a little more and exposing her slit. James took hold of his cock and, moving his hips forward, rubbed it up and down her slit before positioning it at her entrance and pushing hard.

“Oooof!” Mandy gasped as his cock forced its way through her entrance muscle and plunged into her vagina, forcing her body forward to bang against her husband.

James waited, his cock buried deep inside her but not moving. He flexed his pelvic muscles several times, making his cock jerk and his cockhead rub against her vaginal walls. Mandy felt her own muscles spasm in response and little twinges of pleasure radiate from deep inside.

“Aaaaaah,” she sighed.

James started fucking her, slowly and gently. His fingers left her tit and wandered downwards to find her clit. They brushed past her hand and Tim’s cock and balls, before finding their target.

James pressed his fingers on the top of her clitoral shaft, rubbing it as he fucked her. Mandy’s body writhed around as she responded, her breathing heavy and noisy.

“Kiss him,” James ordered, hoarsely, “kiss your husband as I fuck you. Kiss him as I cum and you feel my sperm in your womb. Kiss him as I fuck a baby into your body.”

“Oh, God,” Mandy cried, leaning forward to kiss her husband. She thrust her tongue into his mouth, searching for his tongue while her hand jerked his cock, trying to make it cum.

Tim was beside himself. From the moment he felt James’s hand brush past his cock and balls, he was in a state of extreme arousal. His heart was racing. His cock was oozing precum as he held his breath and held on to the feelings of exquisite pleasure coursing through his body.

James continued to fuck her slowly but deliberately. His cock felt warm as the walls of her vagina held it in a velvet clasp, the spongy flesh touching every part of his swollen member.

Mandy fucked him back rhythmically, her buttocks pushing back against him as he thrust forward. His cock filled her completely, feeling like an integral part of her body rather than an invader.

Their joint rhythm was perfectly matched, their bodies completely in tune with each other, their arousal levels slowly mounting. Mandy’s clit was now really extended, it’s nub exposed and feeling James’s fingers on it.

Mandy broke her kiss with Tim and stared into his eyes, but her mind was now fully concentrated on the feelings in her clitoris and inside her vagina. Her toes were tightly curled and her feet were starting to tingle. Her skin felt prickly all over her body and the world around her was starting to fade.

Tim saw her eyes begin to cloud over and knew that her orgasm was approaching. He felt sad that he wasn’t the one giving her such enjoyment, but pleased that she was happy.

James’s climax was also fast approaching. His cock felt like an electric bundle of nerves, itching gloriously. His balls were moving up and down in his sac, getting ready to fire their sperm into his prostate.

He resisted the urge to increase the speed of his thrusts, instead immersing himself in the glorious feelings running through his body when suddenly it just happened. He gave a huge sigh as his cock expanded, blood pumping into it as his heart pounded, then jerked as his pelvic muscle contracted forcing a stream of semen to surge up his urethra and spray out of the end.

Mandy felt his cock jerk and cried out his name, a feeling of euphoria spreading over her body as her lover ejaculated his virile sperm into her fertile vagina. Her muscles relaxed briefly as relief spread through her body, coupled with an intense feeling of closeness and affection for her lover, then tensed again as another ejaculation sprayed into her innermost recesses. She uttered guttural cries at the intensity of her feelings.

James slowly came out of his climax. Mandy’s cunt was still clutching at his cock and her body was shaking. He lay still, enjoying the feeling of her still-twitching cunt massaging his cock and squeezing the last few drops of semen out of it.

They lay like that for several minutes, calm and peaceful. Mandy’s hand felt wet and sticky where her husband had cum, spilling his useless seed over her fingers. She wiped it on his butt then reached behind her to put her hand on James’s butt. She felt so secure with this man, so safe and so protected, as she drifted slowly into a satisfied sleep, her fingers playing with the hairs at the base of his spine.

Inside her vagina, millions of James’s spermatozoa were wriggling around in her uterus, searching in vain for an egg to fertilise, as the two eggs inside her womb had already been mated. Neither James nor Mandy knew that, so would spend the rest of the weekend fucking in an effort to ensure her pregnancy.

James, too, was feeling the tiredness that comes after a satisfying orgasm. His cock was still hard and still embedded in Mandy’s cunt, but his mind told him to go to sleep, and it wasn’t long before he succumbed.

Tim watched the two of them sleeping. He felt envious of this youngster with his huge cock that had just inseminated his wife, the mother of their two children. He wished it was he who was inside the young man’s body, then he would have that power. But that was all fantasy.

He sighed and turned over onto his other side and soon fell asleep.

**********

Mandy was the first to wake up the next morning. James’s cock had slipped out of her during the night, and his arm was no longer over her. She carefully slid out from between the two men and went to the bathroom, after which she went to the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee.

She poured herself a mug and sat down at the table to think about the previous evening.

She’d had a marvellous time. James had excelled himself, giving her the most pleasure she’d had with him, and she was sure that she had conceived. Tim had been supportive and accepting, perhaps a little weak, but she was happy with him. James had dominated him and that had made her feel quite sexy. Perhaps she would try doing the same.

She went back to the bedroom and saw that James had turned onto his back and that he had a huge erection. She leaned down and lifted his cock and licked his shaft, tasting the traces of his semen and her lubrication, before pulling back his foreskin and lowering her mouth over his glans.

James felt his cock engulfed in a warm, moist sleeve. His eyes flickered open to see Mandy’s head bobbing over his groin. He put a hand on the back of her head and forced it down, sliding his cock deeper into her mouth. She sucked at it, her tongue tracing a path around his corona, as her fingers grasped the base of his shaft and stroked it up and down.

It didn’t take long before he was moving his hips up and down, trying to force his cock even deeper into her mouth. She spluttered a little but kept on sucking until she felt his body tense as his buttocks lifted off the bed and her mouth was suddenly filled with his thick semen.

He ejaculated twice more, his cock jerking as cum shot out of it to the back of her throat. She gulped and swallowed with each ejaculation, but some still oozed out between her lips where they were wrapped around the base of his shaft.

Eventually, he lowered his buttocks to the bed. His heart was still beating fast, but he felt relaxed.

“Nice way to wake up,” he said.

“I’m glad you liked it,” Mandy replied, letting his cock fall out of her mouth, strings of semen hanging down from her lips.

“I think you should wake up your husband.”

Mandy understood. She leaned over and kissed Tim, her mouth half open. He stirred and opened his eyes as his brain began to comprehend what was happening.

“You taste strange,” he said.

“That’s James’s cum.”

“Oh, my god. Don’t tell me he’s been at it already.”

“Of course he has, and he’s going to be doing lots more of it.”

“I don’t know how he does it,” Tim replied wearily.

“Well, he does, and that’s all that matters. Would you like some breakfast?”

“Yes, please.”

“Very well. I’ll go and do something while you guys get ready.”

She got out of bed and, putting in a gown, went through to the kitchen.

Tim looked over at James, who was lying on his back, his still-erect cock lying on his stomach with cum dribbling out of the tip. He reached forward and touched it, feeling the thick bulge of his urethra.

“What’s it like having a cock like this?” He asked.

“I’ve never known anything different, so I’m not sure how to answer,” James replied, “but it certainly seems to be liked by others, and that makes me feel good.”

“Well, I think it’s fantastic and I wish mine was like it.”

He stroked his fingers up and down James’s shaft, then let them tray downwards to fondle his hairy balls.

“And I wish my nuts were as big as yours.”

“Well, Tim, they’re not. They’re small, like your cock, which is why it’s me who’s fucking your wife and why it’s my sperm that she wants for her eggs.”

“I know, I know,” Tim replied.

“Good, then we can go to breakfast now.”

James got up and found a gown in the bathroom and put it on. It was obviously Tim’s gown, but he didn’t care. He’d taken his wife so why not his gown? Tim watched him, then went to the cupboard and found another one.

They went through to the kitchen and sat down just as Mandy was dishing out some scrambled eggs.

“So, Mandy, how do you think it’s going?” James asked.

“I’m having a wonderful time.”

“Ah. So you want more?”

“God, yes,” she exclaimed, blushing.

“Why?”

“Oh, shut up, James. You know why. It feels so damn good with you. You’re young and strong and virile and very, very sexy. You make me want to give my body to you without reserve, and when I do, it’s incredible. Nothing in the world matters, just you.”

James listened, his ego growing with her words, his cock thickening. This woman would do anything for him. He looked at Tim and felt sorry for him. He had taken this man’s wife away from him to be his sexual toy, to fuck whenever and however he wanted, to make his cock feel good and to be a vessel for his cum. He’d also taken her to use her body to prolong his line, to create his offspring and ensure his DNA was passed down to successive generations. But that was the way the world worked. The strong survive and the weak serve.

He got up from the table and took Mandy’s hand, helping her to stand up, then removed her gown and handed it to her husband, leaving her naked in front of them. He ran his hands over her body, feeling her soft skin.

‘God, you’re magnificent,” he said and then, turning to Tim, “your wife is so sexy. She’s any man’s dream. Just look at her. What man wouldn’t want her to be the mother of his children?”

He rubbed her abdomen, thinking how it would grow with his child, then, taking her by the hand, led her to the bedroom and closed the door, leaving Tim in the kitchen.

He sat there unmoving, almost in a daze, as he heard the sounds of passion coming from the bedroom. He could hear the headboard of the bed banging into the wall in an uninterrupted rhythm, together with cries of pleasure from his wife and grunts from her lover.

He imagined her body bucking under the assault of that huge cock, her legs wrapped around his muscular body, her tits bouncing around, and her nails scratching his back. In his mind he could see James’s face contorted with lust as he ravaged his wife, his balls banging into her butt, his cock destroying her pussy for anyone other than himself.

Then he heard her cry out James’s name, followed by a series of “oh’s”, then silence. He put his head in his hands, knowing that this would be repeated several times over the next 24 hours and that by tomorrow his wife would be carrying James’s child.