My name is Abigail, but everyone calls me Abi, and I’m writing this story to document some very erotic events that began several years ago, when I had been married to my husband, Billy, for only two years, before we had any children.

We grew up in a small town outside Tuscaloosa, Alabama, and I suppose most people would call us and our friends rednecks. I think we’re all relatively intelligent, or at least what people would call having street smarts if we were in an urban setting, but none of us applied ourselves in high school, and weren’t college material. That was a shame with the University of Alabama so close.

So, we followed a rather predictable pattern of marrying our high school sweethearts soon after graduation, and struggling to get started in blue-collar jobs. Billy and I lived with my parents for a year to save up a down payment on a twelve-foot-wide by sixty-foot-long mobile home, and parked it in the same mobile home park as our friends, which is in a semi-rural area on the outskirts of our small town.

Billy was driving the same old car that he had in high school, and he put a lot of miles on it traveling to construction sites in the greater Tuscaloosa area. He started out as a laborer and was later admitted to the carpentry apprentice program. He needed to take some vocational courses at a local community college as part of that program, which put even more miles on his car. I had several menial jobs before getting a position as a warehouse shipping clerk at a small plastic parts manufacturing company, and I was driving an old car my parents handed down to me that was on its last legs.

Everything was fine for the first year in our mobile home, and we socialized regularly with our married friends, Grady and Hattie, and Jimmy and Amelia. Hattie was seven months pregnant at the time, and we were all anxiously waiting for her to give birth. Billy and I were thinking about starting a family then too, and I had recently stopped taking my birth control pills.

Our group had all known one another in our small town since the first grade, and at different times when we were younger, we even had innocent crushes on each other over the years. It wasn’t until our senior year in high school when we got more serious and started having sex with the person we ended up marrying.

The events that gave rise to this story began just after that first year in the mobile home, when my car started giving me trouble and eventually quit on me. We didn’t have the money then to get my car repaired, and none of the husbands in our group had the skills to do the work. I was at risk of losing my job if I couldn’t get to work on time. But we kept trying for a baby anyway, hoping we’d see improvement in our financial situation.

Grady Offers Me a Ride

We were at a party with our friends about that time on a Friday night, drinking beer of course, and I was complaining about my car situation. I had only begun working at the plastics plant two weeks earlier, and the twenty-minute commute was too far to try riding a bicycle. There wasn’t any bus service available in our area at that time.

Grady was listening, and said, “Well damn, Abi, you know that I work at the same company as an assembler, and our hours are about the same. You can ride with me in my truck until you can get your car fixed, or you should probably even replace that piece of shit. It won’t cost me anything to give you a ride. Now that I think about it, we should have been riding together since you started there.”

I was happy with Grady’s offer, and I had the feeling that in addition to sincerely wanting to help, he was trying to help himself. I knew that he had a crush on me in our junior year, before I started going steady with Billy, and we dated a few times, with him trying to get into my pants. A lot of the boys were attracted to me in high school, both because of my looks and body, but also due to my teasing, flirty, and bubbly personality.

I’m five-feet and two-inches tall and weighed one hundred and eighteen pounds in high school. With my blonde hair and blue eyes, a lot of people said I look a lot like the actress Candace Cameron, who you might remember from the ‘Full House’ television show, or from the StarKist Tuna commercials, except that I have much bigger, 34D breasts. Billy tells me that I have the same, irresistible, toothy smile as that actress, and people are naturally drawn to me.

It was an easy decision to accept Grady’s offer, but I wanted to ask Billy if it was okay. Even though everyone is good friends now, Billy and Grady had some serious arguments over me when Billy started going steady with me.

So I said, “That’s very sweet of you, Grady, and I’d love to take you up on it. But I need to check with Billy to make sure it’s okay.”

Billy was half-drunk at the party when I told him about Grady’s offer to help, and he went over to talk with Grady, saying, “That’s very nice of you to offer Abi a ride, Grady. That will help us out a lot, but you have to tell me that you’re going to behave yourself with my wife and drive safely.”

Grady smiled, and replied, “Sure, old buddy, I’m just trying to help, and since we’re going to the same place, it’s no problem for me. I always drive safely, and I’ll be a good boy. But hey, if you’re uncomfortable with it, then you can probably find another way to get Abi to work.”

Billy knew that we didn’t have any other viable options, and he agreed to let me ride with Grady. Then he and Grady went off drinking, like old times, and I was relieved that I didn’t have to worry about getting to work and back on Monday, and for as long as needed to get my car repaired.

Riding with Grady

Our company’s dress code is very lax in my department, probably because the owner and my supervisor are perverts, and they like to gawk at the young women. I work in a small office in the warehouse, and usually wear tight yoga pants or leggings, and tight t-shirts with no bra to work, sometimes with a light, zippered sweatshirt.

Since we don’t have much disposable income, I buy most of my clothes at factory outlet stores, and even Goodwill, where I bought some of my yoga pants. I, unknowingly at the time, bought two pairs of those Lululemon yoga pants that had been recalled because they are partially see-through when stretched to the limit. When I discovered that the men in the warehouse were staring at my ass more than usual in those pants, I had fun wearing them, with just simple, cotton, thong panties underneath, and watching them squirm.

My attire also affected Grady on our commutes together, and especially on that first Monday morning, but he tried hard not to make it too obvious he was staring. We just talked about our jobs at the plant, the weather, and other mundane things. He also discussed how his wife, Hattie, was expecting to have a difficult time in her last two months of her pregnancy. I was aware of that but didn’t expect that he would bring it up.

Hattie is a beautiful woman, at five-feet and three-inches tall, weighing one hundred and twenty pounds before she got pregnant, and with blonde hair and blue eyes like me. She also has nice, 34D breasts, and looks a lot like the actress Vanessa Ray, who you might know as the character Officer Eddie Janko, on the ‘Blue Bloods’ television show. We’re both petite and look a little alike, and I’ve often thought that Grady married her as a rebound since Billy married me.

On Wednesday, our third day riding together, we were on the way to work, when he said, “I’ve just got to tell you, Abi, how hot your look in those pants and t-shirt. I know that you’re driving the men in the warehouse wild, because I’ve heard comments about you even in my area, from what some of the shipping men have told us on the assembly floor.”

That was flattering to me, and I said, “Thanks for the compliment, Grady. I know at least that my boss is always looking at me. But what do the other men say?”

I was in one of my flirty moods that morning and had a sense that my question might set the stage for more enticing talk. So, I wasn’t surprised when he answered, “Well, uh, if you really want to know, uh, they say that they love watching your big boobs swaying and jiggling in that tight t-shirt, and when you bend over at your desk or when out looking for parts in the warehouse, they can see your bare ass, and the thong you’re wearing. Some of them get very excited watching you.”

It was fun teasing him, and I said, “You’ve been staring at my boobs and ass too, Grady. Do you get excited too, and what would Hattie think about you looking at me that way?”

He nervously answered, “I, uh, well, shit yeah, if you’re going to display yourself like this, then I’m damn sure going to look. I’ve always thought you’re a beautiful girl, and I’m not going to look away. And no, I don’t think Hattie would be thrilled to know that I’m looking at you this way. But shit, Abi, she’s been off-limits to me for the past few weeks. A guy has needs, you know?”

I giggled and replied, knowing that I could really get to him, saying, “Yes, Grady, I know a little about a guy’s needs. You sure tried hard enough to satisfy those needs with me, when we dated in our junior year. You might not want to hear this, but you got pretty close before Billy moved in. But you’d better hunker down, because you’ve got a few more weeks to go too, before Hattie has the baby. Then you’ll have to wait another two months or so to get between her legs again.”

Getting My First Feel of Grady’s Cock

We arrived in the parking lot after work that day, and I found out that Grady had been thinking about my last comments all day. When we got in his truck for the drive home, he said, “This morning, you mentioned that I got close when we were dating. Please tell me, Hattie, just how close did I get? It’s been driving me crazy all day wondering just how close I was.”

I was still in a teasing mood and found a little perverse pleasure in knowing that he had been thinking about me all day. So, I responded, “If I remember correctly, we had been kissing since our first date, starting to French kiss by the third, and you were fondling and sucking my boobs by our fourth date. I can still remember how much you loved sucking my twins, and you were always giving me hickeys. I think I was getting close to trying to play with your cock and let you get into my pants when we broke it off, and I started dating Billy”

My candid talk had stirred him up, and he said, “Oh shit, Abi, I remember all of that too, almost like it was just yesterday. I wanted to fuck you so badly, or at least to get you to suck my cock. If I remember it correctly, you’re the one who broke up with me, over some stupid disagreement that I can’t even remember now.”

I said, “It all seems so silly now, but I think our disagreement was that you called my little brother a nerd, or something like that, just because he was an honor student, and that pissed me off. Too bad you missed your chance just for being an asshole to him.”

Grady was trying to take up for himself, saying, “I don’t remember that, but I am sorry if I said that. But I think you might’ve missed your chance too. I saw Billy in the showers plenty of times after football and basketball practices and games, and I know that he’s not as hung as me, at least not on soft. Anyway, Hattie sure loves my meat.”

I laughed and said, “It’s amazing how you guys are always thinking with and about your cocks and measuring your worth by the size of them. Billy is plenty big for me and we have an active sex life, although I must admit that I’ve never seen or felt another cock.”

We were about halfway home at that point, when Grady said, “Well, Abi, if you haven’t seen or felt another cock, now’s your chance. Just reach over here and give it a rub. No one else needs to know, and you might feel something you like.”

I was getting a little aroused just thinking about touching another man’s cock for the first time, partially because it seemed like such a naughty thing to do behind Grady’s back, and that made it more exciting to think about.

I said, “Yeah, right, Grady, like I’d really rub your cock.”

He said, “It’s up to you, Abi, but we still have a few minutes before we get home, and this is a good chance to get a feel of what else is out there, besides what Billy has between his legs.”

It crossed my mind that he might just be bluffing to see if I’d do it, and then tease me about being a chicken when I didn’t. So, I said, “Okay, Grady, I’ll give it a rub, through your pants anyway, to see what all the bragging is about.”

Grady was driving an old pickup truck, with a bench front seat, and it was easy to slide over a little, and then lean to rub his crotch. He was wearing loose blue jeans and a t-shirt, and I felt his soft cock lump running down his right leg. It was as long and thick as Billy’s cock is when hard, and there were large bulges for his balls. I rubbed it a little, and then felt it growing, until it was even thicker, running down his leg and straining against the fabric of his jeans.

I continued rubbing it with my hand, and said, “My goodness, Grady, it feels like you’ve got a serious weapon in your pants. How big is this thing, anyway?”

He smiled and answered, “I told you that you missed your chance. My uncircumcised meat is about nine inches long, a little over six inches around, and I’ve got some low-hanging, plum-sized balls to go with it. It took a while before Hattie could take it to the balls without some discomfort. You can take it out and get a feel of it, skin-to-skin, if you want.”

My pussy was getting wet from feeling and thinking about the size of his cock, and I think it scared me a little being so turned on by it. I was afraid of what I might do, and said, “No, Grady, I don’t think it’d be a good idea to take it out. And besides, we’re almost home.”

He was clearly disappointed, and said, “Too bad for me and you, but okay, Abi, that’s your call, but the offer still stands, anytime you’re ready. I could tell by the look on your face that you liked feeling my cock, and I have to admit that I loved it.”

Feeling His Cock in the Flesh

I had a sleepless night, tossing and turning, feeling guilty for doing something like that with Grady, behind Billy’s back, and also from the excitement of feeling his big cock, and wondering what it would feel and taste like in the flesh. I wasn’t sure how far I’d be willing to go with Grady but knew that it would be hard to control myself.

It was a little embarrassing facing Grady on Thursday morning, and I was quiet at first, until we started talking about work. Then, we were only about ten minutes into our commute, when he said, “The offer still stands, Abi, you’re welcome to get a better feel of my meat. Here, I’ll just unzip for you and take it out, and you can decide.”

I looked over after hearing his zipper being pulled down and the rustling of fabric, and saw his thick cock sticking out of his zipper and laying over to the right. Billy’s circumcised cock isn’t big enough on soft to even hang out like that, and I was impressed with the thickness and meatiness of it.

Grady didn’t seem surprised when I didn’t say anything but leaned over and gripped his thick shaft. I started stroking his cock, and it quickly hardened until my fingers couldn’t touch around it. It was so arousing to be stroking a cock that long and thick, compared to how Billy’s felt in my hand, and I also like the new feeling of his foreskin slipping up and down, as his copious precum was oozing out and running down my hand.

I was very aroused, my pussy was soaking wet, and I tried to break the tension I was feeling in the air, saying, “Damn, Grady, it looks like you’re getting as wet as I am right now. How does Hattie fit this monster in her pussy?”

He was starting to breathe hard, and said, “Like I told you yesterday, it took a while for her to get accustomed to it, but now she can take it all. She even opens wide to suck it for me, and you can do the same if you want to, or at least finish me off by hand.”

By then, we were only a few minutes from work, and I wanted more time to think about going that far with him. So, I said, “I’m not sure about this, Grady. You’d better put this thing away, and we can talk more about it on the way home.”

He was disappointed again, but his face brightened up when he saw me wipe off all of his precum on my last upstroke, and then licked it off my hand, before saying, “We can’t let you go into work with this cock goo staining your pants.”

Sucking Grady for the First Time

After seeing me lick and swallow his precum from my hand, Grady must have been thinking he would have success on the way home that day. I was certainly leaning in that direction but was feeling guilty for what I already had done and wasn’t sure I could go through with it.

I thought about his big cock and tasty precum all day, and by the time we got off work, I knew that I had to taste his cock. We got into his truck, and Grady said, “Damn, Abi, I’ve had the blue balls all day, thinking about you sucking my cock. Have you decided to give it a taste?”

We were heading out of the parking lot, and I replied, “Okay, Grady, go ahead a whip it out. But don’t think this can go any farther than just sucking you off. Billy and I are trying to start a family, and I’m not on birth control right now.”

He moved the seat back and I got on my knees on the seat and leaned over his lap. He pulled out his cock, and I liked starting to suck him when it was still soft. I loved the thickness and the feel of his foreskin as it hardened, and I was soon slurping and sucking up and down his shaft, taking about seven inches of his thick meat, as it pressed into my throat.

Grady was driving with his left hand and began rubbing my back, and then around to my breast with his right hand, as I got more excited sucking him. When I didn’t protest him rubbing my breast, he moved his hand and pushed it under the waistband of my yoga pants and began rubbing my ass cheeks and even pushing his hand down into my ass crack.

His arms are long enough that he was able to reach down to finger my hairy, wet, thick-lipped pussy from behind, and he moaned, “Oh fuck, Abi, I’ve wanted to feel the wetness of your thick pussy for the longest time, especially after seeing your huge camel toe in these pants. You’re all nice and wet, just from sucking my cock, and it’s going to get a lot wetter for you. I shoot much bigger than average loads of cum, at least that’s what Hattie tells me. She fucked a few other guys before me, and you’ll need to swallow fast to keep from choking.”

He kept fingering my pussy as I sucked his cock, and I was amazed that he could last what seemed like over five minutes. Then he said, “I can’t concentrate while having to watch the road, so I’m going to pull over down by the creek, so you can finish me off.”

Part of our commute was through some wooded areas, and there’s a parking area down by a creek that our group used when we made out in high school. He pulled in and stopped, just about the time he was giving me an orgasm with his fingers, and I sucked his cock even harder.

His cock began to throb and flex, and I tasted and felt spray after spray of his huge cum load. I sucked and swallowed, getting the last drops of his cum as his cock softened, and kept sucking him because I enjoyed so much sucking on his thick meat. I finally pulled off his cock and was surprised when he pulled me in to kiss him. Billy would never have kissed me after I sucked him off, and I was experiencing the deep feelings that Grady must have had for me.

We kissed for the longest time, a deep, wet, tongue-probing kiss, and I almost felt guiltier for that than sucking him off. It was more of an emotional, intimate moment we were sharing, instead of just sex. I was leaning across his lap at that point, and after we broke our kiss, he pulled up my t-shirt, and began sucking my breast, as he reached one hand down under the waistband of the front of my yoga pants, and began fingering my pussy again.

I said, “That’s it, Grady, finger my married pussy. You’ve already given me one orgasm with your fingers, and I could use another one.”

He pulled off my tit to say, “I could get you off a lot faster, if you’d let me push my cock into your unprotected pussy. I could get it up again really fast, for that opportunity.”

I pulled his face to mine and kissed him again, before saying, “I know that would feel so good, but I’m not on the pill, and we’ve already done a lot to quench our lust. Let’s just be happy with what we’ve had so far.”

We finally left the woods to go home, and I felt so guilty that night when Billy got home and kissed me. He had no idea that I had sucked Grady’s cock or why I was so horny and fucked him raw, while I was thinking how good it would feel for Grady to be fucking me.

Friday’s Sixty-Nine

Friday morning couldn’t come soon enough for me, and Grady and I kissed as soon as we got out of sight of the mobile home park. Then he pulled out his cock again, and I sucked him off while we were still on the road, and before arriving at work. I sucked him off again after work too, back at the parking spot in the woods, as we sucked each other in a sixty-nine, scrunched up on his seat.

After he ejaculated for the second time that day, I casually sucked his massive balls, as he sucked my pussy and clit to another orgasm. Then we kissed deeply for a long time, cuddling while laying across his seat, where he tried to maneuver us so he could fuck me.

I said, “No, Grady. I want this so much too, but I can’t right now. I’m too close to my fertile time.”

The Long, Torturous Weekend

I took a shower when I got home, to wash the smell of sex from my body, and I really felt guilty when Billy got home. I probably overdid it giving him attention, and he was surprised that I wanted to suck his cock and fuck him, right after he got home from work, and was still dirty and smelly from the day.

We had a party with our friends on Saturday evening, and it was difficult keeping my composure around Grady and Hattie. It was tempting to find a way to be alone with Grady, even for a few minutes to kiss, but we resisted the temptation. The other husband, Jimmy, seemed more attentive to me than normal, engaging me in conversations in a way that he never had before, and I had to wonder if Grady had blabbed about what we did together.

Things got a little scarier when, after everyone was drunk, Billy went up to Grady, and asked, “Have you been taking good care of my wife during your first week riding together? She hasn’t had any complaints, and I was wondering if you’ll be able to take her for a while longer? We should be able to get her car fixed in another few weeks.

I hoped Grady wouldn’t slip with anything, and he replied, “No, Billy, it’s going fine, and Abi’s welcome to ride with me for as long as it takes. It doesn’t make much sense for both of us to be driving there anyway, since we’re neighbors and have the same work schedules.”

We ran into Grady and Hattie in the neighborhood on Sunday too, and the more I thought about what we had done together, and the feelings I was developing for him, probably more lust than love, the more I realized that I wanted to fuck him. My menstrual cycle is pretty regular, and I calculated that my period was due eight days from Monday. I wanted to feel his big cock in me bareback, and his cum flooding my pussy.

Grady Breeds Me on Monday

I stroked Grady’s cock and sucked it for a few minutes on the way to work on Monday, and when he wanted me to finish sucking him off, I said, “Just be patient, Grady. I’d like you to save yourself and all that cock cream for the woods on the way home.”

We kissed for the longest time when we got to the woods that afternoon, and then stripped down and sucked each other in a sixty-nine. I finally turned around, and pulled him on top of me, saying, “Fuck me, Grady, I’ve just got to feel your big cock in my pussy.”

He took a second to lay a towel out on the seat under us and started slowly pushing into me. He asked, “But what about you not being on the pill? Are you sure you want to risk this? But I have to admit, I love thinking that I could give you my baby for you and Billy to raise. It would serve him right for taking you from me in high school.”

I knew that would excite him, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, and said, “Shut up and fuck me. Breed my married pussy with that huge cock of yours.”

Grady and I kissed, as he slowly pushed his cock into my pussy, and he stopped when he felt me wincing with pain. But he finally got about seven inches of his thick cock inside me, and I swiveled my hips until my uterus shifted, and he was in me to the balls.

I moaned and almost screamed out, “Oh shit, Grady, that feels so fucking good; you’re in me to the balls. Fuck me nice and slow until I get more used to it, and then fuck me silly.”

He was moving in and out of me as he said, “Oh fuck, Adi, your pussy is so tight and wet, and it feels like it’s sucking my cock. What a sweet fucking pussy, and what an amazing girl you are.”

Grady started fuckin me hard and fast after that, and I loved feeling his big balls slapping against my ass, as he buried his cock to his balls in my pussy. I was over the guilt and shame of cheating on Billy, and just wanted to be ravished by that big cock. It was a kind of primal lust, wanting him to breed me, but at the same time knowing that I wasn’t in my fertile time.

He fucked me for what seemed like ten minutes that way, and finally stiffened up, buried his cock in my cervix, and I felt it throbbing and pulsing, as he inseminated my adulterous pussy. He stayed in me, slowly thrusting his deflated cock, and the aroma of our fuck slop filled the truck. He pulled his cock out of me with a loud slurping sound, and then kissed me again.

We fucked about every other day for the next three weeks, and on the days we didn’t fuck, I sucked him off on the road, sometimes going to and coming back from work. It was hard to believe how insatiable we both were, and I had never heard of a man who could cum every day, and still produce huge loads of cum like he does.

My Car was Repaired – A New Dynamic – Another Friend

At the end of that three weeks non-stop sucking and fucking, Billy was able to pay to get my car repaired, and he was insistent that I resume driving myself to work. I don’t know if he suspected that anything was going on between Grady and me, but he probably sensed something from the way we interacted in our group get-togethers.

But, fortunately, there were still opportunities to fuck Grady. Billy’s work sometimes takes him to Birmingham, which is an hour away, or Montgomery, which is two hours away. On the Birmingham jobs, he gets home late, usually after 7:00 pm, and the Montgomery jobs cause him to get home after 8:00 pm, if at all. They really push it on some out of town jobs, and the men stay over in motels on Monday through Thursday nights. Some even require work on Saturday.

The mobile home park we live in is large, and we don’t have a direct view of our friends’ mobile homes, so it was easy for Grady to come to my home on those nights when Billy was going to be late. It was nice to be able to fuck him in the comfort of my bed.

To be safe, he only fucked me five days before my period, during my period, and five days after it. I always made sure that I had time to take a shower and wash the sheets afterwards, and Grady would often take a shower with me, so he wouldn’t smell like he had just fucked when he got home. On those days when we couldn’t fuck, we’d sixty-nine, all, of course, depending on if Billy was in town and coming home at his regular time.

After fucking Grady for two months in my home, I got a knock on my door one Saturday morning, when Billy was still in Montgomery. It was Jimmy, and I invited him in. He said, “I noticed that Billy isn’t home today, and I wanted to talk with you about something. I can’t see your home from mine, but I drive by enough that I see Grady’s car here a lot. He told me something a few months ago that makes it all seem suspicious.”

I was afraid of what he was going to say and listened intently as he revealed my worst fears. He continued, “A few months ago, at one of our parties, Grady told me something that was hard to believe. He said that he had gotten you to suck his cock and swallow his cum, and he was hopeful that he could fuck you. And now, I see his car here quite a few nights a week, at times when I know that Billy is out of town or working late. I think, maybe, that he accomplished his goal.”

He paused for a moment, letting that sink in, and said, “I’ve known you as long as he has, and I certainly enjoyed watching your big boobs bouncing around in high school, so I have a little interest in this too. I mean, shit, we even dated a few times at the beginning of our junior year, but all you’d let me do is kiss you. If all of this is innocent, then I stand corrected, and I’ll walk away. But if it’s true, then I want in on it.”

I asked what probably seemed like a stupid question, “So, you’re saying that since Grady is fucking me, that you want to fuck me too? Is that it? And what will Amelia think of you fucking me?”

Jimmy smiled, and replied, “Yeah, you can hold Amelia over my head, but I think Billy would be interested to know that Grady has been wearing your pussy out with his big cock. I’ve seen him and Billy in the showers and understand why you’d want to fuck Grady. I’m just as hung as he is, if not a little thicker. So, let’s not threaten each other. Honestly, I’d never rat you out anyway. I was just hoping that we could reach an understanding and enjoy each other every now and then.”

Getting to Know Jimmy’s Cock Too

Hearing Jimmy talking about his big cock was turning me on, and since I hadn’t fucked Grady in a few days, I was thinking about fucking him. So, I said, “Okay, Jimmy, I have always liked you, and since you’ve decided not to threaten me, I think we should try it out. Billy won’t be home for five more hours, and Grady is out doing something with Hattie and their baby. Do you just want to fuck me, wham bam, thank you mam style, or would you like to ease into it?”

He replied, “I’d like to experience everything I can with you, and especially those big hooters of yours.”

I was on the couch and held out my arms to him, and he quickly moved to sit next to me. I kissed him, deep and passionately, as he fondled my breasts. Then I pulled my t-shirt up and off, and he laid across my lap, sucking one breast, as I began rubbing his crotch. His cock got hard in seconds, and I unfastened and unzipped his pants, freeing his cock. His meat is as least as big as Grady’s, and even thicker as Jimmy said, and I leaned down to suck it, pulling my tit out of his mouth.

Jimmy leaned down the other way and pushed my yoga pants down and off my legs, before leaning in to suck my pussy. Just as he started sucking me I wanted to have a little fun, and laughed before asking, “Are you sure that you want to suck my pussy, since Grady has been pounding it and inseminating me so often?”

He lifted his head and asked, “Holy shit, has he been fucking you bareback? Amelia told me that you and Billy were trying to make a baby.”

I said, “That’s true, but I love being fucked bareback and inseminated, and we just have to be careful to time it right. I suck him off on the days too close to my fertile time.”

Jimmy said, “Oh fuck, Abi, this is great. I’d love to fuck you bareback, with just the chance that I could knock you up. And as far as eating you out is concerned, I don’t care who has been in your wet pussy before me.”

Then I asked, “For your first time with me, do you want to cum in my mouth or pussy?”

He smiled, and answered, “Definitely in your sweet, unprotected pussy.”

We resumed sucking each other for another few minutes, until he pulled away. I guessed that he was getting too close and wanted to fuck me. He turned around on top of me and shoved his huge cock inside me in one stroke and started pounding me as we kissed.

He didn’t last long that first time, especially since I had been sucking his cock, and he soon stiffened and moaned, as I felt his cum shooting into my pussy. He kept fucking me as his cock softened, and he said, “Damn, Abi, you really are a sweet piece of pussy, and I don’t care that Grady is fucking you too. I just want my share between your legs and in your mouth.”

That was my first of many times fucking Jimmy, and I had to let Grady know that, because of his big mouth, he’d have to be sharing my pussy with him. I was also fucking Billy as regularly as I could, with him being out of town so much, and only a couple of weeks later, I found out that I was pregnant. I was keeping close track of my cycle and knew that Billy was the father.

Grady and Jimmy fucked me with no concerns about impregnating me during my pregnancy, and a couple of times they showed up together when I got my schedule mixed up. But all was well so long as I got both off, one way or the other, and I plan to keep fucking them for as long as Billy provides us with the opportunities.