A Weekend Getaway Pt. II - Sex Stories

A Weekend Getaway Pt. II

... out of nowhere she was ready to be bred by another man. Something just didn’t sync yet. “Yeah?” I asked. “What made you change your mind about this? I mean, you’ve always been so very determined that you didn’t want any more children, you had enough, and now all three of ours are off and living their own lives. So why now?” I was really baffled. I hadn’t even brought the subject up in over a year. I could just imagine our house with a baby in it. While my wife loves our three kids to death, she really isn’t a kid person. Loves to play with them for a little bit, but loves the fact that she can always give them back when she’s had enough. If she was actually pregnant and we kept the child, she’d snap. So there had to be a reason she was willing to be bred by a stranger. But she insisted she wanted to do this, even if it was just to make me happy. But she was also very clear that now that things had been set rolling, she was going to see the weekend through, and she was going to be filled with another man’s cum many times over the weekend. Being well convinced that she really was quite okay with being fucked and filled by a stranger with the end effect of becoming pregnant by him, I was suddenly very horny and just wanted to fuck the hell out of her. I told her as much. “Uh-uh, not yet,” she smiled at me. “I might let you fuck me right now, but I know you wouldn’t be a good boy and stop before cumming inside of me,” she said. “And I’m not letting you do that just yet. But ...

... you’ll get your chance,” she said as she bit my lower lip, “maybe tomorrow evening.” No way I was going to wait that long to fuck my wife, and I told her as much. She started to say something in protest, I’m sure, but I never got to hear what it was because I forced her onto her back. She started to say something again when I spread her legs wide, and saw that she wasn’t wearing any panties under her short skirt. I told her to shut the fuck up, I was going to fuck her right then and there. Her pussy was glistening, she was ready to have a cock inside of her, and I was going to ram one in for her. With her legs over my shoulders, I unzipped my jeans and pulled by cock out. I quickly slid into my wife’s thoroughly wet pussy. Laura let out a long moan as I slid into her pussy. With one continuous motion I sank my cock balls deep into her. I rammed into her a few times and knew I wouldn’t last long. “Don’t cum inside me, Angel,” my wife cried out. I pushed hard into her. Laura moaned even harder. I wanted to hear and feel her come all over my cock. “Come for me, baby,” I urged her. “Come for me and I’ll stop. I just want to hear you come.” It didn’t take long. I rammed my cock a few more times deep inside of her and she screamed out that she was coming. I felt her cream my cock and I continued to pump her hard and deep. “Please don’t come,” she pleaded with me as I continued to fuck her trying to push me away. “If you come inside me,” she said in a dead serious tone, “it’ll be the ...