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 Knocking Up Nanci By GoldenCojones

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   This story contains cuckold fantasy, impregnation, polyamory, and
creampie elements.  If those things offend you then please move on to
another story.  If you like this story or hate it, I'd love to hear from
you at raydariolw@yahoo.com

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   "Yep, I want you to be my baby daddy.  I want you to knock me up, get me
preggers, put a bun in my oven." Nanci leaned forward and looked at Mike
with a grin on her face.  "Come on, it's not like you haven't wanted to get
into my pants for what, oh about ten years now."

   Mike stared at her across the table.  They were in a small, intimate,
bistro waiting for their appetizer to arrive.  They'd ordered shrimp spring
rolls.  Nanci wasn't a model.  She was athletic with a little padding.  Her
very pleasant breasts rode high and the red v-neck pull-over blouse she was
wearing showed a good two inches of enticing cleavage.  He could clearly
see the outline of both nipples behind the smooth material.  Her square
face was framed by her short coal black hair, cut into a pageboy with bangs
that hung just above her eyebrows.  A cute button nose sat above her full,
very kissable, lips.

   He didn't know what to say.  Every scenario that flashed through his
mind took him through fantasy heaven and straight into imagination hell. 
She just grinned at him.  He could tell she was enjoying watching his face
as he struggled with her proposition.  She was always finding new ways to
surprise him with her outrageous behavior.  It was one of the many things
he loved about her.

   "Why?" His voice was barely a croak but at least he managed to get the
one word out.

   Nanci sat back.  She was still grinning, but now her eyes looked more
serious.

   "It's a gift to Jack."

   That startled Mike even more.  "It's a gift to your husband?" His eyes
darted around the room to make sure no one was listening.  Satisfied that
they were not being overheard he continued.  "You cheating and getting
knocked up is a fucking gift to your fucking husband?"

   "Uh huh.  He's gonna love it." Nanci leaned forward again and her blouse
slipped down exposing a third inch of cleavage.  "Come on, Mike.  You know
Jack can't have kids right?"

   "Yes, I know." Mike's eyebrows clenched.

   "You also know that Jack loves kids.  Before the accident he often told
me he wanted a big family.  That all ending when that damned texting
teenager t-boned him." Nanci's grin slipped but came back.  "He still wants
kids, but adoption is very expensive and in vitro even more so."

   "I still don't think it's a nice present to him for you to fuck around
with me."

   "It isn't just me fucking you that's the gift, silly, it's also the
baby." Nanci leaned back again and looked at him appraisingly for a moment.
"Mike, I'm going to trust you with something that Jack and I haven't told
anyone else."

   Mike studied her for a moment and then shrugged.  "Okay.  I know more
secrets about you two than anyone else anyway."

   It was true.  Mike and Jack had been best friends all through high
school; almost as long as Mike had been in love with Nanci.  Even though
they were very different physically, he and Jack always seemed to like the
same things, the same football team, the save flavor of ice-cream, even the
girl they were both in love with.

   Nanci smiled at him and put her hand on top of his on the table.  Her
hand looked so small and dainty on his paw.  "Jack and I believe in
polyamory.  As far as I know, neither of us has acted on it before, but
we've discussed it a great deal; even before we got married.  The one thing
we have both insisted on is honesty.  Neither of us wants to be hurt or to
hurt the other."

   Mike's eyes went wide.  His mind spun.  For just a moment he felt like
he might fall out of his chair and he gripped the table hard.  Nanci's hand
on his held tight.  He knew he should say something but whatever mule had
kicked him in the chest had knocked all the words out of his brain.

   He was saved by the cute blonde waitress bringing their spring rolls and
then freshening their ice teas.  She took her time and gave Mike a big
smile.  Her eyes never so much as twitched toward Nanci as she asked Mike
if he needed anything else before sashaying away.  By the time they were
alone again, Mike had recovered a little.

   "That's great to talk about, but when it really happens it can cause a
lot of pain.  I don't want to hurt you or Jack.  Ever."

   Nanci took his hands.  "I would never do anything to hurt Jack.  You of
all people understand how much I love him."

   Mike winced at the words.  He did know how much Nanci loved Jack.  It
was almost as much as he loved her.  He'd wished since sixth grade that she
loved him, and for a while in high school he thought that maybe she did. 
The three of them had grown up together, gone to grade school together,
then junior high and then high school.  They hadn't split up until Mike
left to go to college while Jack got a job locally.  By that time, he'd
lost Nanci to Jack.  His friendship for Jack and his love for Nanci
dictated that he bowed out gracefully.

   "What you have never seemed to understand, Mike, is how much I love you
too."

   Her words snapped Mike's head up and his jaw dropped for a full second.

   "It's true, Mike.  All through school, I loved you both.  I kept waiting
for you to ask me out.  I knew you loved me too, but you never acted on
it."

   "You were dating my second best friend."

   Nanci's eyes narrowed.  "Second best?"

   Mike blushed but nodded.  "You are my best friend.  That was the other
reason.  I never wanted to lose your friendship and I was afraid that if I
asked you out..."

   Nanci gave his hand a squeeze.  "You big buffoon, Jack and I both wanted
you to ask me out.  We talked about that a lot.  Jack said he hinted to
you, but you never got the hint.  I hinted to you, hard, but you were just
so damned noble.  And," she continued, "we didn't want to ruin our
friendship either."

   "So what changed?"

   "The accident.  We have tried for three years to come to grips with it,
but we want children, Mike.  Jack and I both want children and we've grown
and you've grown.  We're all adults now."

   "So Jack knows about this and is okay with it?"

   "Jack doesn't know I'm here.  I wanted to talk to you about it first.  I
would hate to get his hopes up and then have him resent you for not helping
if you just couldn't bring yourself to do this." She squeezed his hand
again.  "But I know he's okay with it."

   Mike shook his head.  "Nanci, this is a lot to get my head around.  I
would have to talk to Jack first.  I have to hear it from him that he's
okay with this.  You understand that don't you?"

   Nanci laughed softly.  "Of course, Mike.  Before we talk to Jack,
though, I have to know.  Will you do this with us?"

   Mike took a deep breath.  His head was just beginning to clear and
suddenly questions deluged his mind.  What would his responsibilities be?
What would his relationship with Nanci be?  What would his relationship
with Jack be?  Was it to be a onetime thing?  If so, what if it didn't
take? Too many questions too quickly.  He almost felt like his eyes were
crossing.

   "Nanci, I need to think about this.  You and Jack may have thought it
all through, but I haven't.  I'm gonna have a lot of questions for you
both, too.  Please give me some time." Mike stared into Nanci's eyes and he
saw them twinkle.

   "Thank you, Mike."

   He started to protest, but she put a hand up to stop him.

   "I know you haven't agreed to anything, but you didn't stand up, call me
a slut and walk out either.  I was so nervous.  I guess that's why I
blurted it out like that."

   "Nanci, I would never call you a slut." Mike squeezed her hand back.  "I
still love you, you know that, right?"

   "And I do love you, Mike.  I have loved you since seventh grade.  I love
Jack too.  It broke my heart when you left for college.  I always dreamed I
would have both of you in my life."

   Mike shook his head.  "I hate to say this, but I'm glad you waited to
tell me.  Even a couple of years ago, I would have totally freaked out if
you had told me this."

   "That's why we didn't approach you sooner.  We knew you weren't ready.
But, Mike, I've seen you grow up and mature.  I was hoping that, now, you
could see our point of view."

   "I don't know, Nanci.  I'm still freaked out a little by what you are
suggesting, but let me think about it."

   Nanci smiled at him and then picked up a spring roll and dipped it in
the ginger sauce before taking a bite.  As if on cue, the waitress came to
take their order, giving Mike a big smile and a wink.  For the rest of the
meal, they talked about everything except what they were both thinking
about.

   --

   Nanci sat on the couch in her living room waiting for Jack to come home.
Since she was alone in the house, she was nude.  The television was playing
a low-key porn movie, almost just an erotic chick flick.  They were hard to
find, but Nanci had four in her collection.  At that moment a slightly
plump brunette was kissing a hunky older man while a younger man knelt
between her legs and licked her pussy.  The story line in the movie was
trite, a woman and her husband seducing the neighbor's grown son, but the
plot was just strong enough for Nanci to get into it.  Usually Nanci would
be riveted to the screen with her fingers stroking her clit by this point
in the movie, but tonight she was preoccupied.  Just then she heard the
garage door go up.  She turned so that she could see the kitchen door and
waited.

   "Nanc, I'm home." Jack hollered out as he entered the kitchen from the
garage.

   "In here, babe," Nanci said loud enough for him to hear.

   "How was your day?" Jack stepped in the living room and grinned
wolfishly at his wife.

   She smiled at her husband.  He wasn't a big man, actually about an inch
shy of her five feet six inches and she out-weighed him by a good twenty
pounds.  Where her hair was short and black, his was long and stunningly
white and he nearly always wore it in a ponytail when he went to work.  It
was in a pony tail now with a bright blue band tying it together.  His
petite frame and thin face were pretty and she always enjoyed looking at
him.

   "Great.  I had lunch with Mike."

   "Oh?  Is he still coming over Sunday to watch the game?"

   "He didn't say, but he didn't say he wasn't either."

   "So how's he doing?"

   "Good.  I asked him to get me pregnant."

   Jack froze right in the middle of taking off one shoe, standing still
with his foot up by his knee.  He stayed like that for a long moment and
then removed the shoe and sat it on the floor.  Straightening up, he stared
at her.

   "Are you serious?"

   "Yeah."

   "How'd he take it?"

   "He kinda freaked out for while, but then he started thinking about it.
He won't do anything until he talks to you, though."

   "Yeah, that sounds like Mike." Jack grinned at her.  "But he's thinking
about it?  Really?"

   Nanci saw the small bulge in his jeans growing and shook her head with a
rueful grin.  "You pervert."

   "Me?  I bet your dripping and it's not from the movie."

   Jack had her there.  She'd been aroused ever since she'd talked to Mike.


   "I'm going to call him tomorrow.  He wanted some time to think about it.
I want to invite him to dinner Friday night." Nanci looked up from Jack's
crotch to his face to see his reaction.

   He was grinning.  "That's a great idea.  That gives him two days to
think about it.  Enough time to really consider it, but any more than that
and he'll talk himself out of doing anything."

   Nanci nodded.  "Okay, enough talking.  Get your clothes off and fuck my
brains out."

   Jack finished stripping then took her hand and led her into the bedroom,
staring at her as she climbed onto the bed.  She lay on the bed with her
arms above her head.  Stretching out beside her, he rolled onto his side
and gently took her into his arms.  Their lips met and she pushed her
tongue into his mouth as she stroked his pretty hair.  She pulled his hair
tie out, letting his long platinum white hair fall loose.  She loved his
hair, so long and silky.  She loved running her hands through it and seeing
it billow out around his thin face, but she'd been randy all afternoon and
she didn't want tender lovemaking right then.  She wanted to be fucked.

   As Jack kissed her, she slid her hand down to his rapidly inflating
cock. Her fingers wrapped around his shaft and she stroked him.  She felt
his hand cup her breast.  As his fingers caressed her, his thumb brushed
over her nipple.  God she loved when he did that.  Her nipples were so
sensitive.  His mouth left hers to slowly kiss down her neck.  He was
moving too slow, teasing her.  Groaning in frustration, she released his
cock and used both hands to shove him on to his back.

   "Fuck me, you sick perverted bastard.  Fuck me hard." She crawled on top
of him and grabbed his small but now fully erect cock, positioning it at
the entrance of her pussy.

   "Fuck me and fill me with your thin, impotent little spunk so I can make
you eat it from my cunt." She slammed herself down on his cock, taking the
full length of it in the first stroke.

   Her eyes were fastened on his.  He was grinning like a school boy and
she could feel his cock throbbing inside her as she began to fuck him in
earnest.  She knew what he liked; what turned him on, and she was going to
give him what he yearned for.  His hands came up to her breasts but she
slapped them away.

   "No!  You don't deserve to play with my tits you pathetic little
impotent pervert.  You don't get to touch my tits until you eat your cum
from my cunt." She felt his cock twitch inside her at her words and his
eyes went wide as his mouth fell open.

   "Soon, you unworthy, useless little boy, you'll be eating Mike's potent
sperm from my pregnant pussy.  You'll like that won't you, you pervert."

   "Oh, fuck yes." Jack groaned beneath her.

   Nanci knew this was what Jack wanted.  This is how they'd played since
right after they'd started having sex.  The first time he'd cum inside her,
she'd made him lick her out afterward and he'd loved it.  From there the
playing had grown until now she almost always made him eat his cum from
her. She often told him that she'd soon be making him eat another man's cum
from her, but tonight was the first time it was a real possibility.  That
added fuel to the fire and they were both peaking quickly.

   Nanci clenched her pussy around Jack's throbbing cock as she rode him.
"You know," she said down to him, "after I have Mike, I may never let you
fuck my pussy again.  He may be so good that all I ever do is let you clean
me up after him."

   Jack grabbed her hips and thrust up violently.  She could feel his cock
spasm inside her pussy and she could see the intense concentration on his
face.  It was enough to set her off as well and she reared back, arching
her shoulders as her orgasm swept over her.  It wouldn't be her last
tonight.  She knew that Jack would bring her off again as she sat on his
face and made him clean her.

   Finally Jack let his hips fall back to the bed and he grinned up at her.


   "Fuck, Nanci, that was incredible.  Do you really think I'll get to eat
Mike's cum from your pussy?"

   She leaned forward and kissed him deeply.  When the kiss ended she
pushed herself up so that her face was only a few inches from his.

   "You really want that don't you?"

   "Fuck yeah." Jack grinned.  "It would be so hot.  It being Mike, just
makes it better, you know."

   "Do you want me to make you suck his cock, too?"

   Jack's eyes went wide but then he slowly shook his head.  "That would
really freak him out, I think.  He's always been so straight and narrow. 
Maybe someday, though."

   "God, Jack, you are such a perv." Nanci laughed as she sat up.  "Now,
clean up my creampie, cuck boy."

   She spun around and planted her messy pussy right on top of his mouth.
In truth, there wasn't a lot there that didn't come from her.  Since the
accident three years ago he couldn't produce much at all.  Luckily it
hadn't left him impotent, just sterile.

   Jack hungrily lapped at her sex, his tongue diving deep into her as he
lovingly licked every bit of their combined juices from her.  He even ran
his tongue down to her ass and gave her a quick rim job.  His efforts soon
had her second orgasm building and she ground her pussy down on his face,
urging him to lick harder and faster.

   "That's it you, worthless pervert, suck that cum from my pussy.  I bet
you wish it was Mike's cum already.  I bet you wish that Mike had already
knocked your slutty wife up and put his baby in my belly."

   His cock was reacting to her words and growing hard again.  She reached
down and wrapped her fingers around it.  Jack's cock wasn't big but it was
nice, at least she thought it was, she had only ever seen his in real life.
He was tiny compared to most of the porn stars she watched, but he
certainly had enough to make it very nice when they fucked.  She wrapped
both hands around his hard shaft; her fingers entwined together and then
took the little bit left into her mouth.  Her tongue swirled around the
knob, bringing groans into her pussy.  Playfully she slipped a hand down
over his flat scrotum and pressed a finger into his ass.  His cock jumped
in her hands as she did.

   She pulled her mouth from his cock.  "Do you like that, you pervert?  Do
you like me fucking your ass with my finger?  Do you wish it was my lover's
cock, fucking you in the ass?"

   "Oh, fuck!" Jack muttered into her pussy.

   "I'm gonna let Mike watch me peg you, cuck boy.  I'll let you watch him
fuck me and make me cum and then I'll let him watch me peg you so that he
sees what a filthy pervert you are when you cum with my strap-on in your
ass." Nanci licked the tip of his cock, swirling her tongue around the
head. "You'll watch him knock me up, cuck boy.  You'll get to see him put a
baby in your wife.  God I can't wait for Mike to breed me." She sucked his
cock into her mouth and felt it throb.

   His mouth was working her pussy like there was no tomorrow.  He fucked
her with his tongue, forcing it deep into her dripping hole and then
brought it up to her clit, flicking her sensitive nub before sucking it
into his mouth.

   "That's it, you pussy sucking pervert.  Suck my cunt.  Make me cum with
your mouth.  Soon it will be Mike making me cum with his big beautiful
cock." Nanci felt her orgasm flare up between her legs.  The heat pulsed
outward from her sex.  Her nipples crinkled into tight buds and tingled
almost as if someone were using a vibrator on them.

   Stopping her dirty talk, Nanci concentrated on Jack's cock, alternating
jacking him off and sucking him deep into her mouth.  The stimulation was
too much and without warning his thin spunk squirted into her mouth.  As
always it tasted slightly salty and just a little bitter.  She swallowed
the small mouthful her gave her.  His orgasm set hers off as well and she
gushed onto his face.  After his one spasm in her mouth, Nanci sat up
forcing her pussy down onto his face.  She threw her head back and rode his
tongue through her orgasm.

   She loved him so much, she loved how he made her feel; how his tongue
made her feel.  She especially loved that he accepted her as she was and
never wanted her to change.  Only he and Mike had ever done that and she
loved them both and now, finally, after all these years she was about to
have them both.  Rolling off of her husband, Nanci spun around and snuggled
up to him, tipping her head back so she could see him.

   "I love you, Jack." She husked at him, her hand brushing over his smooth
chest.

   "I love you too, Nanci." He looked over at her and smiled.

   Laying her head into the crook of his arm she draped one leg over him.

   "You're going to have to convince Mike that you want him to join us. 
He'll think, at first anyway, that it will be just him and me."

   "Sometimes it will be.  Sometimes you two will need to be alone
together. You'll go on dates.  You'll sleep together without me being
there." Jack pulled her tighter to him as he spoke.

   "I know that.  But you and I will also have alone time.  You and I will
go on dates.  You and I will sleep together without Mike being there too.
And then there will be times we all go on dates and we all sleep together.
That's the only way this can work, Jack.  We've talked about this and I
know you know all of that, but Mike doesn't.  He doesn't understand.  He
can't.  We have to teach him and you have to convince him."

   "Yeah.  I'm glad you talked to him today though.  We've wanted this for
so long.  I was always afraid to bring it up.  I don't want to lose his
friendship." Jack sighed.

   Rolling up onto her side, Nanci raised her head so that she could see
her husband's face.  "It'll work out, Jack.  I know it will.  Mike isn't
the star crossed gallant knight he was in high school."

   Jack chuckled.  "I think that girl, what was her name?  Anyway, that
girl from college he told us about, I think she worked him over good and
knocked a few dent's into his shining armor."

   "Alice.  I think that was it.  She may have given him some bumps and
bruises, but she also opened his eyes.  We owe her something, you know?"

   "Don't ever say that in front of Mike."

   "Oh, God, no!" Nanci laughed.  "He might never forgive us for even
thinking that."

   --

   Friday evening, Mike pulled his Audi A3 into Nanci and Jack's driveway.
He was seven minutes early.  Taking a deep breath, he calmed his nerves. 
In all of his twenty-eight years, he'd only dated three girls.  With two of
those, he hadn't had a second date.  His last girlfriend, Alice Morales,
had lasted two years.  Two years of fights, amazing sex, more fights, and
more drama than a television mini-series.  She was a free spirit who never
agreed with the concept of monogamy, but she had taught him a lot about sex
and love.

   The fights with Alice had almost always been started by him; usually
after she'd gone out with someone else.  Twice he'd gone to parties with
her and she'd slipped off with another person to fool around.  There was
also a couple of time she'd tried to get him to go out with one of her
friends.  And twice they'd had threesomes; once with another man and once
with another woman.

   Yes, with Alice the sex was always amazing, but he wanted more than just
sex.  He wanted Nanci.  Even while he was dating Alice, he'd been deeply in
love with Nanci.  It's just that Jack loved her too.  Now Nanci wanted him
to get her pregnant.  His knuckles were white on the steering wheel.  He
could just leave.  He could go home and call her and tell her that he
couldn't do it.

   No.  He'd agreed to have supper with them and talk about it.  Jack would
be here.  He wasn't stabbing his friend in the back by coming to supper. 
But what if they went through with it?  What if he and Nanci made love and
she got pregnant and then Jack couldn't deal with it?  He could be ruining
their marriage.  He could be ruining his friendship with Jack.

   Slowly, he pried his fingers from the wheel.  With one minute to spare,
he forced his legs to carry him to the front door and rang the doorbell. 
It was opened almost immediately by Jack.

   "Hey, Mike.  Come in." Jack smiled broadly as he opened the door wide
and stepped back.

   Mike looked down at Jack.  His long white hair was loose around his
head, flowing down past his shoulders to the middle of his back.  His eyes,
shockingly blue and clear were crinkled up in a smile that made his thin
face shine.  Jack had always been the prettiest man, Mike had ever known.
Not that Mike was attracted to him; it's just that Jack looked more
feminine than a lot of the women that Mike knew.  He had the thin nose,
high cheekbones, and full lips that most women dreamed of.

   "Hi, Jack." Mike's stomach clenched.  He wanted to run back to his car
and drive away, but instead he stepped into the entryway.  "Is Nanci here?"

   "Yeah, she's just about got supper ready." Jack's smile slipped a little
as he looked up a Mike.  "Dude, are you okay?"

   "Yeah, no, maybe.  Fuck, Jack.  Do you know why I'm here tonight?"
Mike's eyes darted around as he fumbled out the words.

   "Yeah, we're going to try to talk you into knocking up Nanc." Jack's
silvery voice held a playful note.

   "And you're okay with this?"

   "More than okay, man.  I want this so bad.  If you'll do this for us,
it'll be the best."

   Mike gawked at his friend.  "Are you fucking serious?  We're talking
about me fucking your wife!"

   Jack nodded.  "Come in here." He reached up and grabbed Mike's shoulder.
Leading him into the living room, he pushed Mike into a chair.  Jack sat on
the loveseat next to the chair and studied Mike's face for a moment and
Mike saw Jack's face go serious.

   "What we really want is for you to become a part of us.  Not just as a
friend.  We want you to be a part of our family.  This isn't about you
fucking Nanci, this is about you and Nanci and me becoming us."

   Mike's eyes were wide and his jaw hung slack.

   "It's called polyamory." Jack's face was now serious.

   "I thought it was ménage-a-trois."

   "Now we call it polyamory.  The term is more broad and isn't restricted
to three people." Jack paused and took a breath.  "What we're asking of you
is to become our life-partner, or more accurately, Nanci's life-partner
while I'm still her husband."

   Mike sat still for a while studying Jack's face.  Jack let him think. 
They could hear Nanci clinking plates in the dining room.  After several
minutes, Mike spoke again.

   "You know the kids probably won't look like you."

   Jack laughed.  "No, Mike, they will probably be bigger than me by the
fifth grade.  I don't care."

   "Everyone will know they aren't yours.  You're family, they know that
you, uh, well ..."

   "Yeah, my family all know I can't have kids.  I don't care."

   "Nanci's family will know too." Mike studied Jacks face.  His friend
seemed so serious.

   "I'm fine with that too, and so is she."

   "Jack, I don't know if I can do this or not.  What if it gets weird
between us?  What if you or I get jealous and we can't deal with it?"

   "I've thought about this for so long, I really don't think I'll get
jealous.  I think what I'll feel is called `compersion.'"

   "What's that?"

   "The opposite of jealousy; it's the happiness you feel when you watch
your loved one being pleasured or loved by another.  I love Nanci and I
want her to be happy.  Seeing her happy makes me happy.  I've known for
years that she loves you and not in a brotherly way.  Finally getting to
see her realize that love will make me very happy."

   "How come I'm the only one who didn't know she loved me?"

   "Because you were too busy being the true-blue best friend to see it. 
Face it, Mike, you've got a sheep dog complex a mile wide.  You always were
there, protecting me from everyone.  My bodyguard until you ran away to
college.  But it's time for you to come home to the family.  It's time for
you to take your place as Nanci's lover."

   "But what if I can't handle it?  I got very jealous of Alice when she
fucked around on me, and I didn't even love her."

   "But that was a part of the problem.  You didn't love her and you sure
as hell didn't trust her.  Jealousy is a sure sign of a lack of trust.  If
you trust the person you are with, really trust them, not just lip service,
then you won't be jealous." Jack sighed and then nodded.  "Look at it this
way.  If you were in a relationship with a woman and you'd agreed that it
was exclusive and you trusted her, really trusted her, then if she went to
dinner with a friend you wouldn't be jealous because you would know that
she wouldn't cheat on you.  That's what trust is.  You know the other
person won't hurt you.

   "It's the same way in a group-marriage.  I know that no matter what,
Nanci won't abandon or hurt me.  I trust her.  I also trust you, Mike.  I
know you aren't a cowboy trying to steal her from me.  And here is where it
gets good.  I can trust her with you because I know you won't hurt her or
me.  If you were a jackass who didn't care about me or Nanci, you would
have just jumped at the chance to bang her.  Instead you're all knotted up
inside, worried about hurting one of us."

   "Or getting hurt." Mike whispered.  Louder, he continued, "I don't want
to get hurt either, Jack.  I love Nanci.  I've loved her for as long as I
can remember.  She's the only woman I ever really wanted.  If we do this
and then she changes her mind ..."

   "She won't, Mike.  She's loved you for years.  She cried so hard when
you left for college.  She cried again when you started dating Alice, but
she didn't let you know because she didn't want to keep you from being
happy.  She was so mad at Alice when you told us about her and about
breaking up with her." Jack chuckled.  "She wanted to drive up there, find
her and rip her hair out."

   "Are you two ready for supper?" Nanci spoke from the doorway to the
dining room.

   Mike looked up and his mouth fell open again.  Nanci was wearing a sleek
black sleeveless dress that ending about two inches above her knee.  The
neckline plunged down to below her breasts, exposing their inside curve and
revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra.  He forced his eyes up to hers and
found her smiling at him.

   "You like?"

   "You look amazing, Nanci.  Stunning."

   "Thanks." Her smile widened at his complement.  "Now if you two are
hungry, supper is ready."

   They sat around the table.  Nanci had prepared grilled pork chops with
asparagus and baked potatoes.  Each plate was already served with the baked
potato fully loaded.  She'd even skipped the sour cream on Mike's potato
and added extra butter because she knew that was how he liked it.

   "Wow, Nanci.  This looks fantastic.  I thought Jack was the cook." Mike
eyed his plate hungrily.

   "He is." Nanci shrugged.  "But I wanted to do this special for you
tonight.  Jack kinda guided me through it though."

   Jack laughed.  "That's what working in restaurants for the past six
years got me.  I learned how to cook."

   Nanci reached over and put her hand on Jack's arm, giving him a loving
look.  "He's become one of the best cooks I've ever known." She glanced
over at Mike.  "Dig in.  It's good, I promise."

   It was and after the first bite, Mike realized he was famished.  He'd
skipped lunch because his nerves had been too much, but now, with the first
taste of the asparagus, he realized how hungry he was.  Jack and Nanci
started eating as well.

   "So, did you guys have a good talk?" Nanci asked as she cut a bite from
her pork chop.

   "Started." Jack said between bites.

   Mike looked up at Nanci and their eyes met.  Slowly he put his fork
down. "We still have a lot to talk about."

   Nanci nodded but stayed quiet and kept eating.  Their eyes met and Mike
saw love and concern there.  He knew this was a turning point in their
relationship.  He just didn't know where it was going to end up.  That
frightened him a little.

   After a moment, Mike shifted his eyes down to his plate.  "What would
our relationship be, Nanci?  If we did this."

   Nanci took her time chewing the meat in her mouth, then, after
swallowing it, she put her fork down as well.  Jack was still eating, but
his eyes were darting back and forth between his wife and his friend.

   "I hope that we will become life-partners.  The state of Texas won't let
me marry you while I'm married to Jack and I have no intention of divorcing
Jack.  But they can't stop us from loving each other.  In my dreams you
move in with us and become a part of our cellular family.  I'll have your
children and Jack, you, and I will raise them.  We can figure out the
logistics of how it will all work as we go along.  The children will
officially be Jack's.  They will have his last name, but that is only
because of the archaic laws we have.  Spiritually, we'll all be married."

   Mike listened intently and then nodded as she finished.  He looked over
at Jack.  "Same question to you, Jack and I need you to be open with me."

   Jack's eyes darted from his friend to Nanci and then back.  He put down
his fork on his nearly cleaned plate.  Taking a deep breath, he looked at
Mike.

   "I'm not gay or even bi, if that is what you are wondering, but I do
have some pretty wild kinks.  We've been friends almost our whole lives and
you know a lot about me.  If we do this, you're going to get to know me
even better." He looked over at Nanci and she nodded.  Jack sucked his
bottom lip into his mouth and then nodded as well.  "I want to be there
when our child is conceived.  I want to go to the Lamaze classes with Nanci
but I want you to go as well.  I wish we could put your name and my name on
the birth certificate, but that isn't possible." Jack paused and looked at
Mike.

   Mike didn't relent.  "You didn't answer my question.  What would our
relationship be?"

   Jack's eyes widened.  "Oh." He looked over at Nanci again.

   "I can't answer for you, Jack.  He needs to hear it from you."

   Jack's brow furrowed.  "We would be co-husbands to Nanci.  Is that what
you're asking?"

   "Would I be number 2?  Would I be the lesser husband?  Would you
consider me below you in the relationship?"

   Nanci laughed and Jack relaxed visibly.  "Oh, hell no, Mike.  It
wouldn't be like that at all."

   Mike glanced at Nanci, who was still chuckling softly.  "Okay, what is
the joke?"

   Nanci shook her head but the smile stayed on her face.  "You will be
equal in our minds and in our hearts Mike.  Don't worry about that."

   Jack grinned at his wife and then over at Mike.  "We've discussed this a
million times and we always come to the same answer.  We want us all to be
equals but with different roles.  It's the only way this can work for us
without someone getting hurt."

   "Different roles?" Mike asked, his eyes locked on Jack.

   "Yeah, you know." Jack squirmed in his seat a little.  "Like a man and a
woman have different roles in a marriage, but they are equal."

   "So my role is what, to get Nanci pregnant?"

   "Not just that, I mean, yeah, you would be the biological father of our
children because I, you know, can't.  But your role would be more than
that." Jack stopped and took a deep breath staring at Mike.

   Nanci reached over and put her hand on Mike's arm.  "What he's trying to
say is that we don't really know what all our roles will be in the family.
You're a CPA so I guess you might naturally take charge of the finances. 
I'm a paralegal so I can help with dealing with insurance and keeping our
other paperwork straight.  Jack is one hell of a cook and likes to clean so
he may take care of housework and suppers.  We don't really know yet, but
it will work itself out."

   Mike nodded as he looked between the two.  "So, if I agree, and I
haven't yet, but if I do, then what is the next step?"

   Nanci leaned forward and shrugged.  "I think you and I should go on a
date.  A real date and see how it goes.  You've never taken me on a real
date."

   Jack looked at Mike.  "But you have to wear a condom unless I'm there. I
mean it.  I want to be there for the conception of our child."

   "And I want you to get tested for STD's." Nanci grinned at him.  "You
never know what your last bitch might have given you."

   "I've already done that, right after we broke up.  Besides if she had
given me something, I'd know by now.  We broke up a year ago."

   "I was just kidding, Mike." Nanci laughed.  "But if you are agreeing to
this, you have to ask me out.  I'm an old-fashioned girl."

   Mike's brows pulled together.  "An old-fashioned girl wanting to be in a
polyamorous relationship?"

   "Yep.  You got a problem with that?" Nanci laughed again.

   Mike had a bunch more questions, but the ice had been broken.  The three
of them talked until late and then Mike went home to think about it.  He
hadn't agreed yet, but had committed to making a decision soon.

   --

   Saturday as Mike worked out at the gym, all he could think about was
Jack and Nanci's offer.  By the end of his workout he'd made up his mind.
As soon as he was dressed and in his car, he called Nanci's phone.

   "Hello, studmuffin." Nanci answered on the second ring.

   "Hey beautiful.  Would you go to supper with me tonight?"

   "Do you have a box of condoms?" Nanci purred into the phone.

   "A box?"

   "You're gonna need more than one."

   "On our first date?"

   "I'm an easy lay, Mike, for the men I love, and I've wanted to fuck you
for ten years."

   "I'll come prepared."

   "Then pick me up at seven.  I'll let Jack know.  He'll be so happy."

   The date went well.  Both of them avoided talking about impregnating
Nanci and they spent the time talking about a million little things and
laughing and joking with each other.  Eleven o'clock found them pulling
into Mike's driveway.  He was three years into paying for a nice twenty-two
hundred square foot three bedroom single level brick ranch style house. 
The front and back yards were fairly small, but that just cut down on the
mowing time.  It was a much nicer home than Jack and Nanci's older duplex.

   As soon as the front door closed behind them, Nanci turned and put her
arms around Mike's neck.  Without speaking she rose up on her toes and
pulled him down into a passionate kiss.  Their lips pressed tightly
together, she moaned into his mouth.  Eyes closed, she clung to him as the
kiss grew more fevered.

   Her lips parted and her tongue ventured out.  Mike responded in kind,
his tongue playing with hers.  He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her
tighter to him.  He could feel her breasts against his chest.  She brought
one leg up and wrapped it around him, thrusting her hips forward.  Sliding
a hand down, he cupped her butt, feeling the firm roundness of her.  As he
fondled her butt, she dropped a hand down to his chest and unbuttoned his
shirt.  Pulling back, she looked at him with lust heavy in her eyes.

   "God, Mike, I've waited so long for this.  I've wanted you for so long.
Take me to your bedroom and ravish me."

   "Ravish you?" Mike raised an eyebrow but smiled.  "I'd be happy to
ravish you."

   She took his hand and he followed her to his bedroom.  He kicked his
dress shoes off as they entered.  Standing beside the bed she pulled his
shirt up and out of his slacks, forcing it back over his shoulders and
dropping it to the floor.  As she undressed him, Mike reached around and
tugged her zipper down.  She was wearing a red, sleeveless, mid-length
dress that zipped up the back.  When his shirt was off, she stepped back
and let her dress fall to the floor revealing her matching red bra and
panties.

   Mike looked her over, a smile growing on his face.  She was more perfect
than he'd imagined.  Full, high breasts overflowed her red silk bra.  Her
flat, muscular stomach flowed outward to her full hips sporting matching
silk panties that were sheer enough to more than hint at the charms they
covered.  His eyes returned to hers and she smiled.

   "You like?" she asked with a grin.

   "I love." Mike grinned back.

   "Then, let's see if my imagination knew what it was talking about."

   Nanci reached forward and unbuckled his belt.  Her eyes focused on his
as she unbuttoned his slacks and then lowered the fly.  Pushing them down,
she finally broke eye contact with him and looked down as his pants hit the
floor leaving him in just his boxers.  He was already aroused from the kiss
and seeing her in her underwear so his boxers bulged out in front.  Nanci
stared at his crotch for a moment and then ran her hand down over his
bulge, her eyes going wide as she did.

   "My God!  What do you have in there, a duffle bag?" She stared up at
him.

   He laughed.  "Flattery will get you everywhere." He grabbed her and
kissed her hard as she melted into him, her hand still gripping his cock
through the thin fabric of his boxers.

   Holding her tightly, he unclipped her bra and then gently rubbed her
back as they kissed.  When the kiss ended, Nanci stepped back and shrugged
out of her bra, exposing her magnificent breasts.  Mike took a deep breath
as he saw her for the first time.  When he managed to tear his eyes away
from her amazing globes, he found her smiling at him.

   "I'm glad you like my tits, Mike.  Now it's time for me to see your
cock."

   She stepped forward and dropped to her knees in front of him.  Both
hands slipped into the waistband of his boxers and slowly slid them down.
He wasn't fully erect yet, but was well on his way.  As she lowered the
boxers slowly exposing his hardening cock, her eyes remained riveted on his
pulsing shaft.

   The lower she pulled his boxers, the wider her eyes went until his cock
finally sprang free.  She took it into her hands and stroked it gently. 
Looking up at him she beamed with wide eyes.

   "My God, Mike!  I've seen porn stars with smaller cocks!  I mean, I knew
you were big from all the times we've gone swimming, but I had no idea. 
Wow, I can't wait to feel this huge fucker inside me."

   Mike grinned at her response.  He knew from the few other girls he'd
dated that his cock wasn't small, but the praise still made him feel good.
As he gazed down at the woman he loved, she smiled up at him and then
licked his cock from the base to the tip causing his shaft to bob up.

   "Oh, shit!  It's still getting bigger!" Nanci giggled with delight and
then licked his shaft again, causing it to harden further.

   He was almost fully erect now and when Nanci lowered her mouth over his
knob, he groaned.  She pressed down, taking about a quarter of his cock
into her mouth before she stopped.  He could feel the back of her throat
massaging his cock head as she fought her gag reflex and swallowed
repeatedly.  Finally she gave up and pulled back.

   "It's too fucking big to go down my throat." She stared up at him. 
"Jack only barely hits the back of my throat when I'm all the way down on
him."

   Mike had seen Jack in the showers in high school and he knew that
several of the other jackasses in their class had made fun of him about the
size of his dick, but Mike had never really paid attention.  Nanci started
sucking on his cock again.  She went down as far as she could and swallowed
repeatedly before pulling back and running her tongue all around the head.
Over and over she did this as she used both hands to jack the remaining
length of his shaft.  The feeling was amazing but what Mike really wanted
was to make love to her.  Finally, he reached down and pulled her up.

   Kissing her deeply, he held her to him.  She wrapped her arms around
him, squeezing him tightly, as they kissed.  When they both needed air,
their lips came apart and Mike kissed down her cheek to her neck, getting a
moan from her.  He kissed his way to her ear and gently nibbled her lobe.
Her hands gripped his head and guided him down her neck, over her
collarbone, down to her breasts.

   "God, yes.  Oh Mike, that feels so good." She moaned out as his lips
found a nipple and suckled.

   Bending over to reach her chest was uncomfortable so he slid his hands
down her hips and around to just below her butt.  Gripping her thighs
firmly, Mike straightened up and lifted her so that her breasts were right
at mouth level.  He took her nipple into his mouth and held it between his
teeth as his tongue flicked back and forth over the erect nub.

   Nanci squealed when he lifted her and then laughed.  "Fuck, Mike, God
that feels so fucking good!" She grabbed his head and held it to her chest
as she arched her back and wrapped her legs around his torso.

   Mike stepped forward and lowered her to the bed.  Kissing his way down
her stomach, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her silky panties.
Nanci raised her butt to allow him to remove them and giggled as he pulled
them down and off.  He spread her legs, gazing at her bare pussy.

   Nanci slipped a hand down over her mons and onto her sex.  "I shaved it
for you, Mike.  I didn't know what you liked, but I wanted to be bare for
you tonight.  If you like hair, I can let it grow back."

   "You look perfect to me." Mike smiled up at her and kissed the inside of
her knee.

   He slowly kissed his way up her leg, enjoying the softness of her skin
and the firmness of her muscles.  About halfway up her leg she grabbed his
head and pulled his face to her sex.

   "Fuck that!  I want your mouth on me.  Eat me, Mike.  God, I need your
mouth on my cunt."

   Mike kissed her swollen lips and then licked from the bottom of her sex
up to where her clit was already protruding from its sheath.  He just
barely grazed her nub before retreating back down and slipping his tongue
between her labia.

   She humped up into his face, pulling his head down into her sex.  A low
moan rumbled from deep inside her as his tongue delved deeply into her
pussy.  She smelled wonderful, a strong earthy and distinctly feminine
aroma that Mike found arousing.  It matched her taste.  He sucked her
nectar into his mouth, savoring her musky flavor.

   Mike worked her pussy from bottom to top as her juice flowed in ever
more copious amounts.  He slipped a finger into her, curling it up to
stimulate her g-spot as he concentrated on her clit.  She was thrashing
around and he had to use his other arm to hold her in place so that he
could stay on her sex.

   "Fuck, yes, oh, fuck!  God, yes.  Fuck.  Tongue.  Fuck.  Suck me. 
Fuck!" Nanci was humping his mouth and swinging her head back and forth. 
"Oh!  Fuck!  I'm cumming, you wonderful fucking bastard!"

   Mike continued to suck and finger her pussy until she pushed him away.

   "Come up here, Mike.  Fuck that was amazing.  I can't wait for Jack to
see you make me cum like that."

   Mike moved up beside her on the bed.  Suddenly the idea of what he was
doing to his best friend hit him and his erect cock flagged.  Nanci didn't
notice that as she turned toward him and kissed him deeply.  She did notice
the lack of passion in his kiss.

   "What's wrong, Mike?"

   "I don't know if I can do this to Jack, Nanci." Mike looked at her.  He
loved her.  He wanted her.  But Jack was his best friend.

   She smiled at him.  "This is what Jack wants, Mike."

   Mike shook his head.  "He may think that, but how could any man want his
wife to be with another man."

   Nanci pushed herself up on one elbow.  Her face was serious.  "Mike, for
a best friend you don't understand much about Jack." She paused.  "Okay,
let me tell you.  When I'm done, you can call Jack and ask him, if you
want. He'll tell you." She took a deep breath.  "Jack is into humiliation,
it turns him on.  I don't really understand it.  I don't think he does
either, but when we make love, it turns him on for me to call him names,
tell him that he is worthless, that I'm going to fuck a real man and make
him eat his cum from my pussy.  The first time we fucked I made him lick me
clean afterward and he loved it."

   Mike felt sick.  The idea of humiliating his best friend hurt him.

   "But that isn't what this is about, Mike." Nanci reached over and took
his chin in her hand, forcing his eyes up to hers.  "This is about the
three of us being happy together, for the rest of our lives.  Living,
loving, and growing old together.  But you have to get over the idea that
you are hurting Jack or you won't be able to join us, and that would hurt
Jack and me both."

   Mike looked down and shook his head.

   Nanci once again pulled his face up and smiled at him.  "You are the
most loyal friend I've ever known.  Who was it in junior high who stood up
for Jack?  You.  Who was it in high school who tutored him when he couldn't
pass math?  You.  Who has been the best, most steadfast friend anyone could
ever ask for, not only to Jack but to me as well?  You." She took a breath.
"Look, Jack and I want you in our lives.  We don't want to risk losing you.
Not just as a friend, but as something more.  You heard what Jack said last
night.  What more do you need to understand?"

   Mike's brows were knotted.  He studied Nanci's face.  He could tell she
was sincere.  Jack had told him this is what he wanted.  If he was honest
with himself, it was what he wanted too.  He loved Nanci; had loved her for
years.  But he also loved Jack.  His love for Jack was a brotherly love but
it was just as strong as his love for Nanci.  He nodded and focused on
Nanci again.

   "There is one thing more I need to know, Nanci," he whispered.  Speaking
louder he continued.  "Do you love Jack?"

   Nanci laughed and then turned serious.  "Yes, Mike.  I love Jack deeply.
He and I are truly soul mates, just as you and I are."

   "And you wouldn't hurt him?"

   "No, I would never hurt him, any more than I would hurt you.  I love you
both."

   Mike nodded.  Reaching out he brushed the back of his hand across
Nanci's cheek.  "You are beautiful."

   "And you are handsome." She pulled his head to hers and kissed him.

   Jack moved his hand down, over her shoulder, across her arm, to cup her
breast.  His thumb grazed over her nipple eliciting a small moan.  He felt
himself becoming aroused again.  She wiggled closer to him.  He massaged
her breast as their kiss grew more passionate.  She pushed him over onto
his back and leaned over him, smiling.  Her hand drifted down from his head
to his chest.  She scraped a fingernail across his nipple sending shock
waves through his body.

   "I want you." Her voice was husky and low.

   Mike smiled up at her.  This is what he'd fantasized about for years and
now it was happening.  He pushed his doubts and fears away and focused on
Nanci.  Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her down to him and kissed
her.  Their tongues entwined tasting each other.  Her hand moved down over
his stomach and found his hardening shaft.  Her touch was electric and he
quickly became fully erect.  She stroked him, her firm grip stoking his
arousal.

   "Do you have a condom?  I want you inside me."

   Mike had prepared for this and he nodded.  "On the nightstand." He
reached over and fumbled until he found the box.  Nanci took the box from
his hand with a grin.  She quickly opened it and removed a foil packet.

   "Oh, you got the lubricated ones." She climbed onto his legs as she tore
the foil packet open.  "How sweet."

   He watched her roll the condom down over his erect cock.  Once he was
sheathed, she gave him a wink and rose up to guide his cock to her pussy.
Heaven enveloped him as she slowly lowered herself down onto his cock.

   "Oh, God!  You are so fucking big." She was almost all the way down on
him but had stopped and was holding there.  "Wait.  I've never had anyone
this deep before.  Fuck, it feels so good."

   Mike put his hands on her hips and held her there, watching her face. 
After a few moments she relaxed a little and then smiled down at him.

   "Okay, my God, Mike.  You feel so amazing."

   "I was thinking the same thing, Nanci." Mike grinned up at her.

   She lowered herself down, taking the rest of him inside her, and sat
there on him grinning down at him.  He reached up and took her hands,
pulling her forward.  He wrapped her in his arms, kissing her deeply.  As
they kissed she began to move, pushing herself up until only his knob
remained inside her and then sliding back down.  As she bottomed out, she
grunted into his mouth.  She lifted her hips again, sighing as she rose,
then drove back down.  Mike let her set the pace.  Her mouth slid from his,
her lips drifting lazily down his cheek to his ear.

   "Fuck, I love you," she whispered into his ear.  "You magnificent,
amazing, man."

   "I love you too, Nanci.  You are the only woman I have ever loved and I
have loved you for as long as I can remember." His lips found her neck and
he kissed her gently.

   His hands slid up her body to cup her breasts.  They were perfectly
sized, filling his hands.  He held them as she rode him.  She was
wonderfully tight around him and he could feel her pussy milking his cock.
He groaned into her neck as his pleasure swept over him.

   Nanci kissed his neck, nipping him lightly and then pushed herself
upright.  She gazed down at him and he gazed back up at her.  She was just
rocking on him now, moving only a few inches with each stroke.  He flexed
his cock inside her and her eyes sprang open.

   "Oh, fuck, do that again," she groaned.

   He did and her eyes rolled back and her mouth hung open.  Arching her
back she quit moving.  Mike continued to flex his cock inside her and with
each twitch she moaned.  Suddenly she collapsed, falling down on him and
kissing him madly as she began to move again, humping him wildly.  Mike
embraced her, thrusting his hips up in rhythm with her motions.  Sweat
covered them both.  Nanci's pace slackened and he looked at her face.  She
was beautiful with her face flushed and hair wet with sweat.  He rolled her
over onto her back, never letting his cock slip from her pussy.  Once on
top of her, he began to thrust; pushing deep into her before pulling back.
He kept his eyes locked with hers as they moved together.

   She lifted her legs, wrapping them around his waist and pulling him deep
into her.  Her breathing was coming in ragged gasps and her head flopped
from side to side.  Mike was supporting his weight with one arm and he used
the other hand to caress her breast.  He gently pinched her nipple and she
chuffed.

   "Oh God, I'm fucking cumming.  Oh, Mike, fuck, I love you.  Make me cum,
baby.  Oh, fuck, yes." She arched her back pressing up into him.

   Her orgasm wracked her body and Mike watched it in her face.  She was
beautiful as she came; mouth open wide, eyes clenched shut.  She moaned,
long and low as her body stretched upward as if trying to get more of him
inside her.  Suddenly she collapsed.  She lay motionless below him and he
withdrew to lie beside her.  After a moment, Nanci looked over at him,
glancing down at his still fully erect cock.

   "You didn't cum?"

   "I wanted the first one to be all yours.  I'll cum when we go again."

   She gave him an odd look.  "Well, if this is to be a marathon, I better
call Jack and let him know I won't be home until tomorrow."

   Mike grinned at her.  "Did he expect you home early?"

   "No, but we weren't sure how it would go, you know." Nanci laughed and
picked up her phone.  "But I better keep this thing going as I talk." She
winked at Mike as she reached over and grasped his cock in her left hand.
She used her right to dial as she slowly pumped Mike's cock.

   "Hey baby, I'm here at Mike's.  You okay?" She paused, listening, but
continued to stroke him.  "Yeah, it's going well.  He made me cum so hard I
saw stars." She paused again.  "Well, I'm stroking his cock to keep him
going." Another short pause.  "Yes, I have his beautiful cock in my hand
and pretty soon I'm going to have it in my cunt again."

   Mike listened and rubbed her back as she talked.

   "Yes, you little pervert, I did love having him fuck me.  His cock is so
much bigger than yours.  It filled me up and touched me in places you never
have."

   Mike slid his hand around to cup one of her breasts playfully.  Causing
her to moan.

   "He's playing with my tits, baby and his cock is so big and hard.  I
can't wait to have him inside me again." She turned and smiled at Mike,
giving him a wink.  "Yes, baby, I'm going to hang up because I want to fuck
my lover now.  Bye sweetie." She hung up and tossed the phone onto the
nightstand.

   Immediately, Nanci pushed Mike onto his back and straddled him.

   "Now, you big bastard, you are going to fuck me good and you are going
to cum.  Do you hear me?" She glared down at him and then a grin broke onto
her face and she laughed.

   Lifting up, she reached down to position him at the entrance to her
pussy and pushed down, this time taking him all the way inside in one
thrust.  She immediately began working her kegel muscles, squeezing his
cock.  The feeling was incredible.  Mike reached up and kneaded her
breasts, using his thumbs to stimulate her nipples.  They soon found their
rhythm; Nanci milking his cock as he thrust up into her.  Mike no longer
held back.  She wanted him to cum so he didn't fight it.  With her sweat
dripping down onto his chest, he threw his head back and thrust up hard as
his orgasm crested and his cum filled the condom.  As he came, Nanci arched
her back and moaned out.  He felt her pussy clench on his cock and she
moaned loudly.  After a short while, Nanci collapsed onto him.  He held her
and kissed her neck as his cock deflated, eventually slipping out of her
tight pussy.  They held each other tenderly, kissing and touching the
other.

   The next morning they stayed in bed late, pleasing each other.  Around
noon they took a shower together and Mike took Nanci from behind.  They
made sure that he wore a condom every time they made love, neither one of
them wanted to go against Jack's request.  A little after one-thirty, they
finished dressing and were just about to head out the door when Nanci's
phone rang.

   "Hey babe." Nanci answered, looking over at Mike and giving him a smile.
"Yep, we're up and just about to head over there." She paused, listening.
"It was amazing.  I'll tell you about it when I get there."

   After she hung up, Mike looked at her.  "He wants you to tell him about
our night?"

   "Yes." Her face was serious.  "I need to be with him alone for a little
while, Mike.  He needs to be shown that I still love him.  He may try to
talk you into staying, but please, don't."

   He thought she was going cry, but she maintained her composure.

   "I understand, Nanci.  I'll let you guys have your time together."

   Nanci smiled.  "I love you, Mike."

   "I love you too, Nanci." Mike stroked her arms as he gazed into her
eyes. "How much time do you need?  All night?"

   "No, just a couple of hours.  I just need to reassure him that I still
love him."

   "Okay, how's this.  I'll drop you off, I won't even go in.  You tell
Jack I had some things at the office I need to take care of and I'll come
back over around seven to watch the game.  It isn't a lie.  I really do
have some things I need to catch up on at the office."

   Nanci stretched up on her toes and kissed Mike lightly on the lips. 
"You are a wonderful man, Mike.  Shall we go?"

   They drove across town in Mikes Audi, Mike holding Nanci's hand except
when he needed both to drive.  As they drove they talked.  Sitting at a red
light, Mike turned to look at Nanci.

   "It's odd that I'm not jealous of Jack.  I really thought I'd be nearly
sick at the thought of you being with him.  I don't know if it's because
he's your husband so I accept it or something else, but after last night, I
just feel, I don't know, relaxed."

   Nanci smiled at him.  "I'm not a psychologist, but I think this is how
humans are supposed to be.  I think before we invented religion and fake
morality that our tribes lived in harmony with women and men loving each
other without the restrictions of monogamy and without the false stigma of
adultery.  I have never understood the whole `love me and no one else'
philosophy.  If you love one person, why should you not be allowed to love
another?"

   Mike nodded as the light turned green.  He guided the car through the
intersection as he thought about what she'd said and what was happening
with the three of them.

   "So," he said, keeping his eyes on the road, "let's turn the tables a
little.  If we do this and a few years from now I meet another woman that
I'm attracted to, will I be allowed to date her?" He glanced at her and
then focused on driving again.

   Nanci smiled.  "Of course you would, but I would hope you would be open
with her about your relationship status and bring her over to meet with
Jack and me.  If she is dating you, she will in all actuality be dating all
three of us.  If she is okay with that, and if Jack and I are okay with her
then you would have our blessing.  It's been that way with you, even if you
didn't know it.  I would never have slept with you if Jack wasn't okay with
it.  I would expect that you be open and honest about whatever other
relationships you have and if Jack or I have a problem with it, then we
need to work through those problems before you take your relationship
further."

   Mike nodded.  "And if you meet another man?"

   "I think two may be all I can handle, but if I did meet another man that
just blew my socks off, I wouldn't act on it without discussing it with
Jack and you first.  The same rule applies to Jack.  If he met someone he
was interested in, he would need to discuss it with you and me first. 
Openness and honesty are critical to this lifestyle."

   They pulled into Jack and Nanci's driveway and Jack put the car in park.
She leaned over and kissed him deeply on the lips before pulling back and
looking in his eyes.

   "I love you, Mike.  I love Jack too." She smiled.  "Tonight, after the
game, I'd really like you to spend the night with us."

   Mike gave her a grin.  "I'll swing by my place and pick up work clothes
and my overnight kit before coming over."

   Nanci smiled and kissed him on the lips again.  "See you around seven,
stud." She quickly got out of the car and headed to her front door with a
skip in her step.

   --

   Nanci waited at her door until Mike pulled out of the driveway and drove
off.  Then she went in.  Jack was not in the living room or the kitchen,
but as she sat her purse down, he came from the bedroom.

   Looking around for a moment, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Nanci.


   "Mike didn't come in with you?" he asked.

   Nanci smiled at her husband and then walked over to him.  She was only a
little taller than him, but her heels accentuated the difference.  She
reached out, cupping his chin and turning his head up slightly.  Gazing
into his beautiful blue eyes, she kissed him.  Pushing her tongue into his
mouth, she moved her other hand around his waist to fondle his ass.  They
kissed for a long moment, she savored the passion he had for her and the
passion she had for him.  Finally she pulled back and smiled.

   "No, he had some things to take care of at his office.  He'll come over
for the game though."

   She thought she saw disappointment flash across Jack's face, but then he
smiled.

   "So, how was it?"

   "Better than I'd ever dreamed it could be.  But right now, I want to
make love to my husband."

   Nanci took his hand and led him to the bedroom.  They both stripped,
each staring at the other as their clothes dropped to the floor.  Still,
after dating all through high school and being married to each other for
five years, she still thought he was a beautiful man.  She beckoned him to
her and her hand gripped his cock firmly.  She could smell his aftershave;
its tangy scent mixing with his natural scent.  She savored them both as
they stood there.  Stroking him, she looked down into his pretty eyes and
then leaned forward and kissed him.

   The kiss lingered for several moments.  When her need for air forced her
to pull back she used her free hand to embrace Jack, pulling him around
until he fell on the bed.

   "Make love to me, Jack," she moaned as she followed him onto the bed.

   She stretched out beside him and again her hand moved to stroke his
cock. Her hand almost completely covered it, but she was able to stroke an
inch or so up and then down.  As she fondled his cock, she leaned into him
and kissed his lips while gazing into his eyes.  The kiss ended and she
pulled back and smiled.

   "Tell..." Jack started to speak but her lips quickly fastened onto his
cutting him off.

   After a moment she pulled back again shaking her head.  "Not right now.
I know you want to know, but right now, it is just us." She rolled up on to
him, straddling his waist.  With one hand she guided his cock to her pussy,
easing down on to his shaft until he was fully inside her.

   His cock felt small inside her.  It never had before, but then she'd
never had a cock as big as Mikes before either.  She still enjoyed the
sensation of his knob pressed into her g-spot, though and she began to rock
up and down on him.

   "God, that feels so fucking good, Jack.  I love having your cock in my
pussy.  You feel so fucking good inside me." She beamed down at him with a
huge smile on her face.  "Suck my tits, Jack.  Make me feel so good."

   She leaned forward and used one hand to lift Jack's head up until his
lips met her nipple.  Moaning softly she rode him, moving his knob across
her g-spot as she rocked, and relishing the feel of his mouth on her
breast.

   Jack put his arms around her, holding himself up so that he could suckle
her.  Not needing to hold him up, Nanci moved her hand down and began to
rub her clit as they fucked.  She could feel her orgasm blossoming inside
her and her movements quickened.  The musky, earthy scent of sex filled the
room.  She stared down at her husband, his white hair cascaded down her
chest as he suckled her.

   "That's it, Jack.  Fuck me and make me cum.  God!  I love you, Jack.  I
love you so much.  You are an incredible lover and husband."

   Suddenly her orgasm crested and she arched her back, pushing her breasts
out.  The intense waves of pleasure pulsed over her and she felt her pussy
spasm around Jack's cock.  It must have been too much for him because she
felt his cock twitch and jerk inside her.

   When her climax subsided she collapsed onto Jack and then rolled to the
side, gazing at him.

   "Wow!  That was amazing, Nanci."

   "Yes it was my husband." Nanci smiled at him.

   They lay together, basking in the afterglow.  Nanci put her arm around
him and pulled him to her.  He snuggled up to her, his deflated cock
leaking the last few drops of his cum onto her thigh.  She didn't mind, the
wetness.  After a while, Jack pushed himself up onto his elbow and looked
at her.

   "Thank you, Nanci.  I don't know how, but you always know what I need
even when I don't."

   She smiled at him.  "I needed that too, Jack."

   "So, tell me about your date with Mike."

   Nanci laughed and playfully slapped his chest.  "You are incorrigible,
you know that?" She didn't wait for him to answer.  "Mike was the perfect
gentleman on our date.  I have always enjoyed being around him and last
night was no different." She grew serious and looked at Jack.  "He is very
worried about hurting you, you know?"

   Jack nodded but didn't say anything.

   "After supper we went back to his place.  I actually had to seduce him.
I could tell he wasn't going to make the first move.  I kissed him as soon
as we got through the door and then took him to the bedroom.  Do you know
how big his cock is, Jack?"

   Jack laughed.  "He was always the biggest in the locker room.  I always
was afraid the other guys would think I was gay if they caught me looking
but I caught a bunch of them looking."

   "Yeah, you told me he was big, but my God, that thing is huge." She felt
Jack's cock begin to inflate as it lay on her thigh.  "I licked his big
cock and it grew so big.  I took it in my mouth, but I couldn't get it all
in.  Nowhere close.  His big knob was hitting the back of my throat but it
was too big to go any farther.  After that he picked me up and put me on
the bed.  Oh, Jack, he ate my pussy so good.  I came and came as he licked
me.  Then he moved up between my legs and put that big fucking cock of his
into me."

   She looked down at Jack.  His eyes were wide and his mouth was open as
he breathed hard.  His cock was once again fully erect.

   "Mike fucked me, Jack.  He put his big fucking cock in my pussy and
fucked me.  He wore a condom, but he won't when he fucks me tonight. 
You'll be there tonight and you'll get to see your best friend fuck your
wife." She reached down and gripped his cock.  "And after he fucks me and
cums inside my pussy, you'll get to eat his cum from me.  You'll like that
won't you, Jack?  It turns you on to think about Mike fucking me and
knocking me up, doesn't it, Jack?"

   Jack swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing, but he nodded rapidly.

   "I'm going to enjoy fucking Mike without a condom.  Oh, don't get me
wrong, Jack.  I really enjoyed fucking him even wearing a sheath, but it's
going to be so good when he fucks me bareback." Nanci closed her eyes and
moaned softly.  "Yes, Jack, I'm going to love having Mike as my lover."

   Jack had been staring wide eyed at her as she told her story, but when
she closed her eyes he kissed her shoulder and then his lips wandered down
her chest to her breasts.  He reached her nipple and she sighed.

   "Mmm, that feels nice, Jack.  You came in my pussy.  Are you going to
clean up the mess you made?  Mike is going to make a big mess in my pussy
tonight.  I saw how much he came in the condom.  I've never seen a condom
so full.  And it wasn't just once.  Every time he fucked me, he filled up
the condom.  Every time.  And he fucked me so many times, Jack."

   Jack left her nipples and kissed down over her stomach and across her
bare mound.  Jack had watched her shave for Mike.  She'd teased him while
she did; asking if he thought Mike would like it.  Now his mouth moved down
past her mons to her swollen labia.

   "That's it, Jack.  Eat my pussy.  Suck your cum from me.  Soon, Jack,
you'll be sucking another man's cum from my pussy.  Does that excite you,
Jack?  Does it thrill you to know that your wife has fucked another man? 
Does it arouse you to know that another man will be fucking me tonight
while you watch?"

   As he'd kissed down her body, he turned and climbed to his knees,
kneeling beside her as he used his mouth on her.  She slid her hand up his
thigh and brushed her fingers over the base of his hard cock.

   "It does excite you.  It excites me too."

   Jack sucked her engorged clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue over
it.

   "Mmm, that feels so good.  Maybe you can do that while Mike fucks me? 
Would you like that?  Would you like to suck my clit while Mike's big cock
stretches my pussy?  He does stretch me."

   Jack moved down lower, licking between her lips.  She knew there wasn't
much from him down there, but just the thought would arouse him.  She moved
her hand up his cock, stroking him.

   "You like eating cum from my pussy, don't you, cuck boy?  Tonight you'll
get to eat another man's cum from me."

   Jack's hips jerked and suddenly he came, his cock spurting out a small
glob of thin cum that fell impotently onto her belly.

   "Uh, oh, you made another mess." Nanci reached a finger down and ran it
through his thin spunk.  "Come up her and clean up your mess, you little
perv."

   Jack sat up and looked at her.  "I'm sorry, Nanci."

   She smiled at him.  "Don't be sorry, just clean up your mess and then
we'll get ready for Mike to come over."

   He looked at her stomach and smiled.  Bending over, he put his mouth
where his cum had fallen and sucked it up.

   "Lick it clean, cuck boy." She'd been calling him that for a couple of
years, but today it had more meaning for her.

   He licked all around where his small glob of cum had fallen, making sure
to clean it all up, and then sat up and looked at her.

   "You really think Mike will play with us tonight?" He asked.  There was
a hint of nervous anxiety in his voice.

   Nanci sat up and took his chin her hand.  "If you mean, do I think Mike
will fuck me while you watch tonight, then yes.  Don't expect him to play
our little game, though.  He doesn't understand yet, but I hope he will
come to and then he will play."

   They rose and started preparing for the game.  Jack put on a pair of
loose sweat pants and a t-shirt, but Nanci remained nude.  She rarely wore
clothes at home.  Around six-thirty, with the game snacks all ready, Nanci
came up behind Jack and put her arms around him, tipping her head forward
to whisper into his ear.

   "Should I stay like this for Mike?  Or should I go dress in something
sexy?"

   Jack leaned back into her.  "Put on short shorts and a half shirt. 
Sometimes hiding a little is more erotic than being nude."

   "Mmm, okay, cuck boy, I'll dress for my lover." She let her hand slide
down his stomach until she was able to reach his cock.  Stroking him
through his sweatpants, she breathed in his ear.  "I can't wait until I
have Mike's cock in my pussy while you watch.  You know I'll be at my most
fertile in two days, but I'm already in my fertile period.  I could get
knocked up tonight, Jack.  You might get to watch me getting pregnant by
another man tonight.  Of course, I won't know for sure, so we'll have to
try again tomorrow night and Tuesday night and Wednesday night too."

   Jack was getting harder and harder at her words and his hips were
involuntarily thrusting against her hand.

   "Does that turn you on, Jack?  I know it does.  You want to see me
fucked by another man, don't you, Jack?" Nanci slipped her other hand up
under his shirt and pinched his nipple hard.  "You want to see Mike's big
cock stretching my pussy, filling me so full, making me cum so hard.  I
came harder on his big man cock than I ever have on your tiny little boy
cock."

   She twisted his nipple and stroked his cock faster.  She could feel him
writhing in her arms as she held him and his breathing was shallow and
fast.

   "He'll be here any minute, and when he gets here he is going to see the
wet spot in your sweatpants, because I'm going to make you cream your pants
and I won't let you change.  He'll see that you can't even wait to get your
tiny little prick out of your pants before you cum.  I'll be wearing my
short shorts and my tiny little half shirt and I'm going to kiss him, in
the doorway so that all the neighbors can see that I have a lover.  Mrs. 
Johnson across the street, you know what a terrible gossip she is, she'll
make sure everyone knows I have a lover.  They will all know you are a
nasty little cum eating cuck boy."

   Jack suddenly stiffened and then groaned as his orgasm took him and he
wetted the front of his sweatpants.  Nanci laughed and then kissed his ear.

   "You better be a good cuck boy and not change pants." She hissed into
his ear as she released him and scampered toward the bedroom.  It only took
her a couple of minutes to dress in a pair of bright red shorts and a black
half shirt that left the bottom edge of her breasts exposed.  When she
returned to the living room, Jack was sitting on the couch, a small wet
spot clearly visible on his crotch.

   "Do I really have to stay like this, Nanci?" He asked looking up at her
with his brows furrowed.

   "Mmm, yes, I think you do.  Do you like my outfit?" She stood in front
of him knowing that from his angle he could see her puffy pussy through the
leg of the shorts and nearly her whole breasts from under the shirt.

   He looked at her and nodded.  "You look amazing.  Mike won't be able to
resist you."

   "That's the idea."

   Just then the doorbell rang and Nanci smiled at Jack.  "Your fantasy is
about to come true." She pointedly looked at the small tent in his
sweatpants just below the wet spot.  She looked up to his face and she
smiled as she knelt beside him.  Taking his face in her hands, she kissed
him deeply.  "I love you, Jack."

   Then she winked at him and bounced to her feet.  When she opened the
door, Mike stood there holding a twelve pack of beer and a small duffle. 
He grinned widely as his eyes took in her outfit.  True to her word, Nanci
stepped out of the doorway, reaching up to put her arms around his neck. 
She pulled him down into a passionate kiss.

   Mike dropped the duffle and wrapped his arm around her as their tongues
entwined, dancing around each other.  When they finally broke the kiss,
Mike stared at her, panting.

   "Wow!  Nanci, you look amazing."

   "Do I look fuckable, Mike?"

   "You look beautiful and sexy and amazing!"

   --

   Jack sat in the recliner.  His cheeks burned as he thought about what
Mike would think when he saw the wet spot in his sweat pants.  His stomach
churned as he heard his wife open the door.  He couldn't hear them kissing
but Nanci had said she was going to kiss him outside.  Everyone in the
neighborhood would know she had a lover.  Jack could feel his hands
sweating and he wiped them on the legs of his sweatpants.  He knew beyond a
shadow of a doubt that Nanci loved him and he also knew, just a surely,
that she loved Mike too.  She lusted after Mike in a way that she had never
lusted after him.  He knew that, but who could blame her.  Mike was a good
looking guy.  A little bit of a nerd sometimes, but good looking.  Mike had
always been good looking.  If he hadn't been besotted with Nanci he would
have had lots of dates in high school.

   "Come on in, Mike.  The game should be starting in a few minutes, but
you might be a little distracted during the game." Jack heard Nanci's
voice. It had been a couple of minutes since she opened the door and Jack
knew she'd been kissing Mike; probably for that entire time.

   Mike laughed as he entered the house and closed the door behind him.  "I
have a feeling I'm going to be very distracted."

   Jack saw that Mike's eyes were fixed on his wife's beautiful bottom as
he followed her into the living room.

   "Hi Jack." Mike's voice sounded contrite and Jack knew he still harbored
reservations about their new relationship, but his eyes had still not left
Nanci's butt.

   With a wide grin on her face, Nanci turned to Mike and put her arms
around his neck.  Jack saw Mike glance over at him and his arms remained
down by his side.  Rising up on her toes, she pulled Mike's mouth down to
hers and kissed him.  For a few seconds Mike didn't respond to her kiss and
then his shoulders relaxed and he kissed her back.  They kissed
passionately for a moment and then Mike's arms encircled her, pulling her
to him in a tight embrace.  Jack watched them kiss.  The emotions racing
through him threatened to drag him under for a moment.  Excitement, lust
for Nanci, fear, and even a hint of jealousy deluged his heart and
threatened to drown him.  His cock throbbed inside his wet sweatpants.  The
mix of emotions fueled his ardor, and for a moment Jack was worried he
might cum just from watching them kiss.  He had to force his mind away from
the erotic scene in front of him, but he couldn't tear his eyes away.

   Mike's hand slid lower, cupping her bottom.  Jack watched as Nanci
reached one hand down, taking Mike's hand that wasn't on her butt and
moving it up and around to her breast.  A small gasp escaped her lips when
his thumb brushed over her erect nipple.  She allowed him to fondle her
breast and ass for a little while and then stepped back.

   "My God, Mike, you are such a good kisser." She turned and looked at
Jack, noting the small pulsing bulge just under the wet spot in his sweat
pants.  "Did you see how he kissed me, Jack?  It was wonderful."

   Jack nodded and tried to smile but his stomach was roiling hard.

   "Jack, are you okay?" Mike asked from behind Nanci.

   "Yeah, that was, um, something." Jack's eyes focused on Nanci.  "I've
wanted to watch you kiss Mike for so long.  That was ..."

   Nanci smiled at him.  "Are you ready to see me fuck him, Jack?  Are you
ready to watch while Mike makes a baby in me?"

   "I think we should go slower, Nanci." Mikes voice was full of concern.

   Nanci turned to her lover and then looked back at Jack.  Concern crossed
her face as she looked at him.  He felt just a little sick, but he didn't
want to ruin this.  He'd prepared himself for this for so long but still,
actually seeing it was harder and better than he expected.

   "Give me a moment, Mike," Nanci said and then she gave Mike a wink
before spinning around and swaying over to him.

   She knelt in front of him and looked into his eyes.  "Are you okay, my
love?"

   Jack nodded but he couldn't keep his eyes from darting from Nanci to
Mike.  He was worried about losing her.  Even after everything they had
gone through, Jack was still a little insecure.  Nanci smiled up at him and
took his hand.

   "It's okay, Jack.  I love you deeply and nothing is going to change
that." Nanci glanced down at the small tent in his sweat pants and smiled.
"You are my husband and you will always be my husband and my lover."

   Jack nodded again.  He finally managed to focus his eyes on her.

   "Do you want us to stop?" Nanci eyes pleaded with him to not ruin this
and he really didn't want to stop it.

   Jack took a deep breath and mustered the will to shake his head.  "No, I
want this.  I just needed a little time." Another deep breath and his
stomach settled.  She did love him but she needed this.  She loved Mike and
lusted for Mike and Mike was the key to their dreams of having a family. 
She loved him.  Jack managed to smile.

   Nanci smiled back at him.  "I love you, Jack.  I will always love you."

   Suddenly Jack was aware that Mike was standing right behind Nanci.  As
Nanci turned and looked up at Mike, Jack realized his friend was staring at
Jack's crotch.  His face turned bright red as sweet embarrassment flooded
into him.

   "I made him cream himself earlier and then I wouldn't let him change."
Nanci grinned up at Mike as she spoke.

   "Why?"

   "Because she knows that humiliation turns me on." Jack shrugged.

   "Humiliation really turns you on?  What the fuck?" Mike was staring at
him with an incredulous look on his face.

   "I told you I was kinky."

   "Yeah, I mean, Nanci told me too, but I didn't ... You really like to be
..."

   "Yeah, well, yeah.  I mean, it turns me on.  It started in high school.
Guys and girls were always making fun of me and when it happened, I always
got a hard on." Jack shook his head.  "I don't know why it turned me on,
but it did and then Nanci noticed it and we started playing with it a
little and it grew."

   Mike shook his head.  "I mean, I guess if that's what does it for you,
but dude, you came in your pants."

   Nanci pushed herself to her feet in front of Mike.  "Come to the couch,
Mike.  I don't want you to cum in your pants.  I have other places in mind
for that." She winked at him.

   Mike gave her an odd look but sat on the couch beside her.  He leaned
forward and looked at Jack.

   "So, what's the plan.  Nanci and I make out while you watch?"

   Jack looked at Nanci and then at Mike and shrugged.  He really didn't
know what Nanci's plan was.

   "The plan, boys, is for us to all get comfortable and enjoy the
evening." Nanci emphasized "boys."

   Mike looked at her.  "I don't think Jack or I are going to be
comfortable with you dressed like that."

   Jack saw Nanci pointedly look down at Mike's crotch and Jack's eyes
followed.  His friend's big cock was straining the fabric of the jeans and
looked decidedly uncomfortable.  Jack was still fully erect, but nowhere
near as big as the bulge in Mike's jeans showed him to be.

   "I don't think the problem is with how I'm dressed.  I think the problem
is with how you're dressed." Nanci's voice broke Jack's train of thought
and he looked up at her as she reached over and unbuckled Mike's belt and
then unfastened the top button on his jeans.  As the button slipped through
the hole she looked over at Jack.

   "Maybe I should make you take Mike's pants off.  Would you like that?"

   Before Jack could answer, Mike put his hand on Nanci's.  "Not tonight,"
he husked.

   Nanci swung her head back to look at Mike.  "Oh, you want me to do it,
huh?" She licked her lips seductively.  "Okay, but that means you have to
take mine off too."

   Jack sat there watching his wife seduce his friend.  He knew they had
fucked the day before and probably even early this morning before she came
home, but seeing it was different than knowing it.  It was both the most
erotic and the most frightening thing he'd ever experienced.

   "Can you see from over there, Jack?" Nanci's voice pulled Jack's eyes
from her hands to her face.

   Nodding, Jack managed to husk out a faltering "Yes." He was surprised at
how weak his voice was.

   "Jack if you don't want this, we will stop." Mike's strong voice rocked
him.

   "No, please don't stop." Jack whispered hoarsely.

   Nanci looked at him.  "You have to tell us you want us to continue." Her
hands had stopped with just the first two buttons of Mike's jeans undone.

   "I want you to ..." His voice cracked and he stopped.

   "Hmm, that wasn't good enough, was it Mike?"

   Jack looked at Mike's face and realized his friend was really worried.
Nanci knew what she was doing to him, but Mike didn't understand.  He took
a deep breath and summoned up every bit of fortitude he had.  "Mike, I
really do want this.  I know what it must look like to you, but I'm as
turned on as I've ever been.  Please don't stop.  Follow Nanci's lead.  She
knows what she's doing."

   Mike shook his head.  "Man, I thought I knew you, but I'd never have
guessed you were into this."

   "Oh we are just scratching the surface of my little pervert's kink,
lover.  I know you are his friend and you don't want to hurt him, but I
love him as much as you do and I would never do anything he didn't want and
need.  Trust me.  He really does want this."

   Jack saw Mike hesitate and then his friend relaxed.  "If you guys are
sure?"

   Jack's eyes locked with Nanci, not sure of what degrading thing she had
planned for him next.  He wanted it, though.  He craved the humiliation. 
He knew Mike didn't understand that, but Nanci did and Jack knew she had
something horrible and wonderful planned for him.  He didn't know if Mike
would go along with her plan though.

   He watched as Nanci opened the third button on Mike's jeans and then the
fourth.  There was only one left.  She looked straight in his eyes and
smiled a wicked smile.

   "I'm almost there, Jack.  Come over closer and watch me take my lover's
cock out.  I'm going to suck his cock in front of you, Jack.  I'm going to
suck him until he is so hard and then I'm going to fuck him.  No condom
this time, Jack.  Mike is going to cum in my pussy.  He's going to put that
beautiful baby making cream deep into my womb, Jack.  This is it.  Another
man is about to make your wife pregnant, Jack."

   Almost in a trance, Jack moved from the chair to kneel beside his wife.
His eyes were fastened on her hands on his friend's crotch.  From there it
was easy to see that Mike was aroused.  The lump of his cock stretched down
his thigh, pulsing slightly through the thick blue jean material.  Nanci
grinned at him.

   "Look, Mike.  My little cuck boy is eager for me to suck your cock."

   Mikes voice was rough as he grunted out, "Quit talking about it and do
it."

   Jack watched as his wife slowly undid the last button and then tugged
the jeans open.  Mike lifted his hips, allowing Nanci to pull the jeans
down.  She yanked them down, showing her growing impatience, until they
were down past Mike's knees.

   Mike was wearing boxers that went down past mid thigh and his engorged
cock was threatening to poke out of the left leg of the shorts.  It had
been years since Jack had seen Mike nude and he'd changed in those years.
His legs, once rather thin and spindly were now heavily muscled and hairy.
Jack also didn't remember Mike's cock ever being that big.  He suddenly
realized his mouth was hanging open and he snapped it closed, but not
before Nanci noticed.

   "Oh, looks like my little cuck boy is impressed with you, Mike." She
chuckled.  "Of course, I'm very impressed with you too."

   Nanci slipped her fingers under the waistband of Mike's boxers and
started to pull them down.  Jack could feel his heart racing and he
realized he was leaning forward.  The imminent prospect of actually seeing
his wife with another man, thrilled him, frightened him, and filled his
stomach with bile all at the same time, but he was as hard as he had ever
been in his life.

   Watching intently, Jack leaned closer until his head was next to
Nanci's. She inched Mike's boxers down revealing an inch of his cock.  The
shaft was thick and had a thick blue vein running down the side.  Jack
stared at it.  Soon that cock would be in Nanci's mouth.  He'd get to watch
her make love to Mike's cock, loving it, licking it, sucking it.  Soon his
wife would be sucking another man's cock and he'd see it happen.  Jack's
cock throbbed inside his wet sweatpants.  The wetspot was getting bigger
and Jack knew he was leaking pre-cum.

   Another inch came into view and then another.  On and on, Nanci pulled
Mike's boxers down.  Jack knew it wasn't taking as long as it seemed. 
She'd been pulling them down for only a few seconds, but those seconds
dragged on in Jack's mind.  Desperately he wanted Mike's cock free so he
could watch his wife take it in her mouth.  And he knew this wasn't even
the best part.  He was going to get to watch Nanci fuck Mike tonight.  He
was going to get to see Mike cum in his wife tonight.  He was going to be
there when Mike made his wife pregnant.

   The head of Mike's cock finally popped into view and his semi-erect
shaft bobbed up.  Nanci jerked back and then laughed.  She yanked Mike's
boxers down his legs, over his knees and left them puddled around his
ankles.  Taking Mike's long pole into her hand she pushed it toward Jack's
face.

   "Do you want to suck his cock for me, cuck boy?" Nanci asked him with a
twinkle in her eyes.

   Jack shook his head.  He wasn't really all that interested in Mike's
cock as anything except the instrument of his wife's pleasure.  He stared
at it intently, imagining it in his wife's mouth.

   "Do you want me suck it in front of you?  Do you want me to slide my
mouth down over this beautiful cock?  Do you want me to show you how
amazing his cock makes me feel?  Do you, you pathetic little pervert?"

   Mike suddenly pushed Nanci away and leapt to his feet.  "Stop that
Nanci!" he growled as he stepped between the married couple.  "Don't treat
him that way.  Just don't."

   Mike stalked from the room; leaving his pants and boxers behind.  Jack
looked at Nanci, her eyes were as wide as his felt.  Jack started to get up
but Nanci reached out a hand and stopped him.

   "I guess he wasn't ready for our play.  Let me go talk to him.  Wait
here, we'll be back.  I promise."

   Nanci bounced to her feet and followed Mike's path to the kitchen.  Jack
waited a moment and then rose and padded as quietly to the kitchen doorway
as he could.  Standing to the side, out of sight of his wife and her lover,
he listened.

   "It's what he wants, Mike.  I wasn't doing it to hurt him."

   "That's not what it sounded like, Nanci.  Look if you two are having
some problems and you are getting back at him for something stupid he did,
leave me out of it." Mike's voice sounded rough.

   "It's not that at all.  I told you he gets off on being humiliated.  He
told you that too."

   There was a pause but then Mike spoke again.  "I know what you guys told
me.  Fuck, I even saw the look on his face, but, fuck.  I remember how kids
used to pick on him."

   "And do you remember how he reacted to it.  Remember after the junior
prom, how you told me it was almost like he enjoyed it?" Nanci's voice was
soft.

   "Yeah, but I remember him crying about it too."

   "Part of the reason he cried was because he didn't understand how
something that was so bad could turn him on so much.  He thought there was
something wrong with him.  I've taken years showing him how to accept the
part of him that loves being humiliated.  Now he can experience that
without the extreme negative feelings that came with being bullied as a
teenager."

   "Fuck, Nanci, My head says you are right.  My head says you would never
hurt him, but when you say those things to him, it makes my guts go tight."
There was a long pause.  "I don't think I can do this, Nanci."

   "We'll tone it down.  He wants to watch us together, but I'll talk to
him and tell him that we have to dial back the play a little.  I should
have eased you into it easier." Nanci's voice got quieter and Jack heard
them kiss.

   His cock, which had shrunk when Mike leapt up, stirred and grew in his
sweats.  In no time his full erection was back.  The kissing in the kitchen
grew louder and Jack couldn't stop himself.  He looked around the corner.
Nanci and Mike were in a full passionate embrace, their mouths locked on
each other.  Mike had one hand on Nanci's breast and the other on her butt.
She, in turn, had one hand around his neck, pulling him down and the other
wrapped around his turgid cock, stroking him slowly.

   The scene excited him; aroused him more than he'd ever been.  Instantly
his hard cock began to seep pre-cum into his already wet sweatpants.  Jack
reached into his pants and stroked his small cock with two fingers.  Nanci
pulled away from Mike's mouth only to kiss her way down to his neck.  The
hand that was up high moved and she began to unbutton Mike's shirt.  She
quickly had his shirt open and her mouth continued down his chest.  He
groaned as her mouth reached his nipple and she bit it playfully.  Jack saw
her glance his way and a smile danced onto her face.

   "He's watching us, Mike.  He's watching us and playing with his dick. 
It turns him on to see us like this."

   Mike looked over at him.  Mike's brows furrowed for a moment and then
his eyes dropped to Jack's crotch and he stared for a moment.

   Nanci pushed Mikes' shirt off his shoulders.  Mike released her just
long enough to allow his shirt to fall to the floor and then he took Jack's
wife back into his arms.

   "Do you really like this, Jack?" Mike's deep voice startled Jack but all
he could do was nod.

   "Can you see how turned on he is?" Nanci asked as her hands explored
Mike's thick, muscled chest.  She turned her head and locked eyes with him.
"Do you want to see me suck his cock, Jack?  It's so big and hard.  I want
to suck it, Jack.  I want you to watch me suck another man's cock."

   "Please." Jack's voice sounded hoarse, even to him, and he coughed to
clear his throat.  "Please, suck it."

   "You see, lover.  He wants to see me suck your cock.  He wants to see me
fuck you.  He wants you to knock me up and put your baby in me." She looked
up at Mike as she spoke while slowly kneeling.

   Nanci took Mike's cock in both hands and looked back at Jack before
running her tongue from the base of her lover's cock, up the shaft, letting
it circle the head.  Her eyes stayed locked with his as her lips slid
around Mike's knob.

   Jack groaned as he watched his wife take his friend's cock into her
mouth.  As soon as her mouth covered the head, her eyes turned up to her
lover.  Jack's cock was so hard it ached.  He stroked it faster and faster
as he watched his wife with her lover, his closest friend.  Inside his
emotions roiled in sweet ecstatic agony.  It was without a doubt the most
erotic experience he'd ever had, but it carried with it more angst than he
had expected.

   Nanci caressed Mike's heavy sack with one hand and stroked his long
shaft with the other as she worked his cock with her mouth.  She was able
to get less than half of Mike's cock into her mouth.  Jack watched her work
in rapt wonder.  He could clearly see the light glinting from her wedding
ring as her hand moved up and down his pole.  He loved the sheer nastiness
of what his wife was doing.  He loved that she was getting to experience
the other man that she loved.  Jack was close to cumming and he stopped
stroking.  Almost as if she knew he'd stopped, Nanci pulled off of Mike's
cock, leaving it shining with her saliva.

   Standing, Nanci smiled at Mike.  "Don't worry lover, I'll let you cum in
my mouth sometime, but tonight I want all your cum in my pussy, making a
baby in me."

   She smiled up at her lover and pulled his head down to her.  With her
mouth right next to Mike's ear, she whispered something that Jack couldn't
hear but he saw Mike nod.

   "Jack, Mike and I are going to go make a baby.  If you want to join us,
you may." Nanci shot him a quick look that ended with a wink.

   His wife took her lover's cock in her hand and led him back into the
living room, walking right past him without giving him so much as a glance.
He followed them through the living room and into the master bedroom.

   "Jack, pull the covers down for us and then come over to me." Nanci was
slowly stroking Mike's cock as she spoke.

   Jack heart was racing as he rushed to fold the covers back.  He then
hurried back to Nanci.

   "Take my blouse off." Nanci gave him a smile and a wink and then looked
back over at Mike.  "You okay, stud?"

   Mike nodded and watched as Jack quickly pulled her top up over her head.
She had to release Mike's cock to get it off, but she immediately returned
her hand to stroking her lover's pole.

   "Now take my shorts off."

   Jack knelt in front of her and pulled her shorts down.  As they
descended her legs, his face was only inches away from his wife's obviously
aroused sex.

   "Can you see how wet I am, Jack?  Can you smell how badly I want Mike's
cock?"

   "Yes, you smell so wonderful." Jack meant it too.  Her pussy smelled
earthy and distinctly feminine and although he had smelled it a thousand
times, it was still the most erotic scent he'd ever experienced.

   Nanci stepped out of her shorts.  Now completely nude, she turned to
Mike with Jack still kneeling in front of her.

   "Fuck me, Mike.  Fuck me and make a baby in me." With that she stepped
around Jack, leaving him kneeling there, and led her lover to their bed.

   Beside the bed, Nanci paused to kiss Mike passionately.  Mike picked her
up, cradling her in his arms for a moment, her arms wrapped around his
neck, before laying her gently on the bed.  She scooted sideways to make
room for her lover and Mike climbed onto the bed beside her, lying on his
side and brushing her face gently as he gazed into her eyes.

   Jack knelt there watching them for a moment and then he pushed himself
to his feet.  His feelings of angst had subsided, the apprehension and fear
retreating to leave arousal and love in its place.  Moving to stand by the
footboard, he watched his wife and his best friend as they lay together,
both nude, on their bed.  He saw the love between them, the tenderness, the
caring.  He watched his wife's eyes locked on Mike's, the smile on her lips
growing as she enjoyed his touch, and suddenly he felt a little like he was
intruding.  He desperately wanted to be there when their baby was conceived
but he also wanted his wife to enjoy this experience.  He took a step back.

   Nanci's eyes flicked to him when he moved and she smiled at him,
lovingly.

   "Come over here, Jack.  Take your clothes off and get on the bed." Nanci
patted the bed beside her, across from Mike.

   Mike looked down at him, a conflicted look crossing his face.  Jack
hesitated for a moment, now self-conscious that he'd suddenly become the
center of attention.

   "It's okay, Jack.  You need to be involved with this.  It needs to be
all three of us." Mike's voice was calm.

   Nanci looked back at Mike and smiled at him.  She let her hand stroke
his face gently for a moment and then turned back to Jack.

   "Come over her, my husband.  Come over here and let's make a baby."

   Jack stepped up to the side of the bed, unceremoniously pulling his
t-shirt over his head and pushing his sweatpants down.  Once naked, he
climbed on the bed beside Nanci.  She rolled to face him and took his face
gently in her hands, drawing him close to her and kissing him softly on the
lips.

   "I love you, Jack.  I will always love you." Nanci gave him a smile and
then turned onto her back.  Her eyes went to Mike and she breathed, "Now,
make love to me, Mike.  Take me and give me a baby."

   Mike leaned over and kissed Nanci on the lips.  His hand touched her
cheek as they kissed, caressing her face.  Jack watched as Mike's fingers
fluttered down to Nanci's ear, tracing the edge softly as he continued to
kiss her.

   Nanci wrapped her arms around Mike, pulling him down onto her.  Her arms
looked slender and petite next to Mike's heavily muscled frame.  It
suddenly occurred to Jack, just how much bigger Mike was than him.  Mike's
arms were nearly as big around and Jack's spindly legs.  Jack really looked
at Mike, studying his body for the first time.  His friend was built like a
body builder.  The muscles in his shoulders rippled as he moved.  His
biceps bulged when he flexed his arm.  Jack's eyes dropped lower, taking in
Mike's firm abs, his round buttocks and thick thighs.  Everything about
Mike screamed power and strength.

   Mike kissed his way down Nanci's cheek to her neck and Jack heard Nanci
gasp as his lips found the sensitive place just above her shoulder.  She
clung to Mike, her body reacting to his touch, her back arching up.  Mike's
lips made their way to her shoulder and he brought a hand up to her breast,
cupping it gently.  Jack had always thought that Nanci had large breasts,
in his hands they seemed bounteous, but Mike's hand covered her breast
easily as he softly massaged her.

   "Oh, fuck, Mike, feels so good.  Suck my tits, lover.  Fuck." Nanci
groaned out as Mike let his thumb brush over her engorged nipple.

   Mike obliged her, moving his mouth lower, kissing his way to her other
breast, circling it with his lips, teasing her before finally moving to her
nipple.

   "Fuck!  Yes!  Oh fuck, that feels so good.  Suck it, Mike.  Suck my
titty.  Oh, fuck!"

   Mike lifted his head and looked at Jack.  "Kiss her, Jack." He
immediately went back to suckling at Nanci's breast.

   Jack, moved closer and Nanci looked over at him, her eyes were wild with
lust.  He lowered his face to hers, kissing her lips.  Squirming a little
she moved the arm closest to him up to wrap around his shoulders and pull
him to her.  Her tongue dove into his mouth and Jack almost came.  He
forced himself to concentrate, not wanting to ejaculate in front of Mike
from just a kiss.

   Their tongues played, wrapping, probing, and twisting in each other's
mouths.  Nanci's arm stroked his back, down to his skinny butt and then
back up to the back of his head.  She ran her fingers through his long
white hair, pulling his head into her.  They parted lips, each gasping for
breath, and Jack looked down to see Mike was kissing down Nanci's stomach,
past her belly button and lower.  He looked back up at Nanci and saw the
smile on her face.

   "He's going to eat my pussy, Jack.  He's going to lick me and make me
cum with his tongue.  Suck my tits, Jack, while my lover eats my pussy."

   Jack felt himself grinning.  His cock was pulsing in time with his
heart. He kissed his wife on the lips again and then kissed his way down to
her chest.  By the time his mouth reached her nipple, Mike was kneeling
beside her with his head between her legs.  Jack looked over to see that
Nanci was stroking Mike's cock as he licked her pussy.

   "Fuck!  Mmm.  Yes, Mike, right there.  Damn that feels so fucking good.
Don't stop, lover, suck my clit.  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!"

   Nanci's mouth was wide open but her eyes were clenched shut.  Jack felt
her writhing beneath him as her hips responded to Mike's tongue on her
clit. Her other hand, the one not stroking Mike's cock, grabbed the back of
Jack's head, fingers twining in his long white hair as she pulled his mouth
down harder onto her breast.  Her breath was ragged as she moaned, long and
low.

   Mike's head was bobbing rapidly as he worked her pussy.  Jack watched
his best friend pleasing his wife.  His heart filled with love for both of
them as he saw the pleasure they were giving each other.  He gently held
Nanci's nipple between his teeth and used his tongue to flick it.  This was
something she really enjoyed and Jack wanted her to enjoy this night.

   Nanci's low moaning grew in volume and pitch and she arched her back,
forcing her sex into Mike's willing mouth.  Her stomach began to convulse
and she yanked Jack's head away from her breast.  Jack knew she was cumming
and cumming hard.  Her other hand left Mike's cock and pushed his head away
from her pussy.

   "Fuck!  I'm fucking cumming!  Shit, I can't take it!  So fucking good.
No, stop.  I can't.  Oh fuck."

   Her hips dropped to the bed and her entire body went slack.  Mike looked
up and Jack saw his wife's nectar coating his face.  Turning in the bed,
Mike grinned at Nanci and then leaned down to kiss her.  Nanci languidly
wrapped her arms around him and held her lover tenderly as they kissed.

   Jack watched them kiss and then reached out and gently stroked his
wife's torso, up to just below her breast and then down past her hip.  The
kiss ended and Mike sat back up.  Nanci looked over at Jack and then back
to Mike.

   "Are you ready to fuck me, now?" Nanci asked with a grin.

   "If you insist." Mike grinned back but he quickly moved between her
legs.

   When he was between Nanci's spread legs, Mike looked over at Jack.

   "You really okay with this?  You really want to watch me fuck your
wife?"

   Jack swallowed.  It was going to happen.  His wife was going to fuck his
best friend in front of him.  Somehow he knew that as soon as Mike's cock
penetrated his wife his life would change forever.  The fact that she'd
already fucked him before didn't change that this time, it was in front of
him.  This time there was no condom in the way.  She could really get
pregnant with another man's baby, right here, right now.  He realized that
both Mike and Nanci were waiting on his answer.  He took a deep breath and
smiled at his friend.

   "Yes, Mike.  I want you to fuck my wife and make her pregnant."

   "I love you, Jack." Nanci's voice was just above a whisper.

   He looked down at her and saw her smiling at him, then suddenly her eyes
half closed and Jack quickly looked between her legs.  Mike's cock was just
touching her labia, not moving, just touching it.  Mike must have been
waiting for him to look because almost immediately he began pressing
forward, his engorged cock head parting Nanci's lips and sliding into her.
Jack watched as inch after inch of his friend's long cock disappeared into
his wife's pussy.  Mike was moving slowly, letting Jack see his cock
stretching Nanci's sex as he drove deeper and deeper.  Finally he bottomed
out, his heavy balls pressed against the roundness of Nanci's beautiful
ass.

   Jack looked at his wife's face.  Her half-closed eyes were looking at
him.  When their eyes met, she smiled.

   "His cock feels so good inside me, Jack.  He's so big, thick, long, and
it feels so good, filling me up.  Can you see how stretched I am, how full
I am.  Can you see his big beautiful cock in my pussy, Jack.  Can you see
that your best friend is fucking me?"

   "Yes.  It's beautiful, Nanci." Jack's voice was weak as he gave her his
answer.

   "Good, Jack.  Watch him fuck me.  Watch me cum on his cock.  Watch him
cum inside me, Jack.  I want you to watch him knock me up."

   Mike started moving.  Withdrawing until just the head of his cock
remained inside her pussy and then slowly pressing in again.  With each
stroke his pace quickened until he was making Nanci's breasts bounce.  Jack
watched, fascinated, as Mike fucked his wife.  Without realizing he was
doing it, he started rubbing one of Nanci's breasts, letting his fingers
graze her nipple as he did.  Mike reached up and took her other breast in
his hand.

   The contrast between Mike's big hand and Jack petite hand was startling
and just accentuated the physical difference between them.

   "Oh, oh, oh, oh." Nanci grunted with each of Mike's thrusts.

   Her eyes caught Jack's and she grinned at him.

   "Come kiss me, Jack.  Kiss me while Mike fucks me so good."

   He shifted position to allow him to continue rubbing her breast while he
leaned down and kissed her lips.  He felt her hand come up and hold his
head lovingly.  Their lips parted and their tongues touched, twisting
around each other.

   "That is beautiful." Mike's voice was soft and sincere.

   Nanci broke the kiss and she pushed Jack back, still gazing at him
lovingly.  Shifting her eyes to Mike, she grinned at him.

   "Now you kiss me, you fucking stud.  Kiss me while you fuck me and put a
baby in my belly."

   Mike lowered himself to kiss Jack's wife as he continued to thrust his
cock deep into her pussy.  Jack hand was pressed between Mike's chest and
his wife's breast so he pulled it back, letting the two lovers come
together.  Nanci wrapped her legs around Mike's hips, pulling him into her
and then relaxing to let him withdraw, only to tighten again.  They were
completely focused on each other now.  It was the most beautiful, erotic
thing Jack had ever seen.  Their pace increased and Nanci and Mike were
both grunting with the effort, filling the room with the sounds of their
sex.  Feminine and Masculine grunts, the slapping of flesh on flesh as they
came together, and the thumping of the headboard against the wall as their
motion rocked the bed created a splendid cacophony.

   Jack could smell his wife's arousal and Mike's more pungent scent,
mixing together as they fucked.  The aroma grew stronger as their tempo
increased and their grunts grew louder.  The unmistakable scent of sweat
and sex filled the air.  Jack didn't know how long they were fucking, ten
minutes, twenty, longer?  But both Mike and Nanci were covered in sweat
from their exertions.  Finally Mike's back bowed and Nanci's hips pushed up
off the bed.

   "Yes, lover, do it.  Cum in my pussy.  Make a baby in me, Mike.  Give me
your seed.  Oh Fuck, I'm cumming." Nanci growled out the words as her body
clenched around Mike.

   For his part, Mike pushed his shoulders up and drove his hips forward
and then stopped as his butt cheeks flexed.  The two of them stayed that
way for long moments and then Mike groaned and collapsed beside Nanci,
rolling to the side, his cock sliding out of her and dropping to lie
against his hip.

   "Fuck that was so fucking good." Nanci lay panting for a moment and then
she looked over at Jack.  "Give his sperm a minute and then get down there
and eat my messy pussy, cuck boy."

   Mike gave her a sharp look.  Nanci turned to him.

   "I did as you asked.  Now you have to let Jack and I have our fun."

   "But do you have to call him names?" Mike asked, his eyes darting to
Jack.

   Understanding bloomed in Jack's head.  Mike was concerned that Nanci was
hurting him with her taunts.  Mike didn't understand that it turned Jack on
for her to say those things.

   "Mike, it's okay.  No, it's more than okay, it's what I want.  What I
need." Jack looked at his best friend lying beside his wife, whom he had
just fucked.  "I know you don't understand, I can see that, but Nanci would
never do or say anything that would hurt me.  It took me years to get her
to really understand what I want, and maybe it's sick or something, I don't
know, but please, just relax and trust that Nanci is doing this to make me
happy."

   Mike clearly didn't understand, but he nodded.  "I guess I need to see
it, if we are going to make this work."

   Nanci smiled at him and brushed her hand against his cheek.

   "I love you, Mike."

   She turned her head to look at Jack.

   "So what are you waiting for, cuck boy.  Get down there and clean me up.
Lick Mike's cum from my cunt.  I'm sure his potent seed has already made a
baby in me.  You get to clean up the stragglers."

   As Jack moved down to get between her legs, she lifted her knees,
spreading her legs wide.  He could see the thick white cum starting to seep
from her pussy.  He knelt beside her hips, lowering his head between her
legs.  The smell of her sex and Mike's cum filled his nostrils.  He stuck
his tongue out and tentatively brushed it across her shaved mons.  He'd
eaten her pussy after he'd cum in it before, but that was very different
than this.  For one thing, even before the accident, he'd never had a lot
of volume and since the accident, he didn't make much at all.  Mike on the
other hand, had obviously filled his wife's pussy with cum.  Much more was
dripping out and running down over her rounded ass than he'd ever made. 
For another thing, this was another man's cum.  Not only another man's, but
his best friend's cum.

   "Stop being such a wimp, perv.  You know you want to lick up all of
Mike's cum from my messy pussy.  Get in there cuck boy.  Eat my messy cream
pie you sick perverted wimp." Nanci punctuated her words by grabbing Jack's
head and roughly shoving his head down into her sex.

   Sticking his tongue out, Jack lapped up his best friends cum from his
wife's pussy.  The taste was salty and pungent.  Not unpleasant, but not
exactly tasty either.  It was erotic, though, and despite his best efforts,
Jack felt his cock twitch and spurt before he even got a second lick in.

   "You see, Mike?  He came just from licking my messy pussy." Nanci
laughed.

   "Holy fuck.  That was him cumming?" Mike's voice was incredulous.

   Nanci laughed again.  "Yeah, it's pretty pathetic, really.  I'm glad I
have a man's cock to fill me up with cum now.  Aren't you glad too, cuck
boy?"

   Jack groaned as he continued to lick, only pausing a moment to push his
head away so he could answer.  "Yes, I love this."

   And he did.  He admitted to himself.  This is what he'd wanted for
years. Even though he'd just ejaculated, his cock was already getting hard
again.  He lapped at his wife's messy pussy, digging his tongue deep
between her lips, lapping up the globs that had ran down over her ass,
making sure to get every drop he could.

   "That's it, you sick little pervert, eat my lover's cum from my pussy.
Clean me up good." Nanci used her hands to move Jack's head around her sex,
steering his tongue to places she thought he might have missed.  After a
few minutes she pulled him back.

   "Lay down.  I'm going to sit on your face so that you can do this right.
I want you to clean me up good." Nanci waited as Jack repositioned himself
and then she climbed to her knees and knelt over his head.

   "See, Mike.  See how hard he is.  It turns him on for me to talk to him
this way.  Doesn't it cuck boy?"

   "Yes, Nanci, it does." Jack pressed his face up into her wet sex,
lapping and sucking at her pussy.  He wasn't getting much of Mike's cum
anymore, but he felt like he'd already eaten a cup of it anyway.

   "You sick little pervert.  You are going to be doing this a lot.  I'm
going to be fucking Mike all the time and sometimes I'll let you clean me
up afterward.  You'll like that won't you, you nasty pervert."

   "Yes, Nanci."

   "And soon I'll be pregnant with Mike's baby.  Everyone will know it's
not yours, and if they don't, I'll be sure and tell them how you can't make
babies so I got a man who could." Nanci ground her pussy into Jack's face
as she talked.  "Oh, fuck, yes.  Right there.  Fuck!  Suck my cunt, cuck
boy, suck my messy cunt that my lover just put a baby into."

   Jack knew he couldn't hold back, he felt his cock twitching and then a
dribble of cum flowed from the end, running down his shaft and over his
balls.

   "See, Mike.  Did you see that?  He came again and I've never even
touched him.  He came just from me talking to him."

   "I'll be fucked!" Mike whispered.

   Jack felt his face go crimson, neither Mike nor Nanci could see it with
her pussy covering his face, but he knew.  Nanci pushed herself up off him
and then turned and kissed him.

   "Did you enjoy that, my love?" Nanci asked softly stroking his face.

   "I did." Jack smiled up at his wife.

   Nanci turned and looked at Mike.

   "Can you give us a few minutes, Mike.  I need to be alone with Jack for
just a little bit."

   --

   Mike sat in the living room waiting for Jack and Nanci to come out of
the bedroom.  He'd put his jeans and shirt back on.  The game on the TV was
deep into the third quarter with Dallas winning handily.  He wasn't
interested in the game, however, his mind was trying to process everything
that had just happened.  The whole experience had been surreal.  Everything
He'd ever known told him it was wrong to be fucking another man's wife, and
especially his best friend's wife.  But there was no denying that Jack had
been aroused by it and he certainly hadn't given any indication he was
jealous or upset.

   Could he do this, though, was the question he kept asking himself. 
Could he live in this kind of relationship?  He loved Nanci with all his
heart and in a brotherly way, he loved Jack as well.  He'd already proven
to himself that, without Nanci, there was no woman for him.  Could he
accept her and Jack as a package?  A very kinky, weird, package?

   It was clear to him that Nanci and Jack's relationship was complicated
to say the least.  She seemed to blow hot and cold on him, making fun of
him and calling him names one minute and then loving him and treating him
like he hung the moon the next.  How would he feel if she treated him that
way?  But if she was just doing that to turn Jack on, then she wouldn't
treat him that way, right?  She hadn't been that way with him so far.

   How did Jack expect Mike to treat him?  Did Jack want him to make fun of
him, humiliate him?  Did Jack really want everyone to know that Nanci had
another lover?  What did Nanci expect from him?  Was he just going to be
her fuck buddy or was it really going to be something more?  If more, then
what?  They'd said life partner, but what did that mean.  He knew what
marriage meant, or at least he'd known up until a week ago.  Now he wasn't
so sure.

   The door to the bedroom opened and Jack and Nanci came into the living
room.  Jack was dressed in a clean pair of khaki shorts and a t-shirt,
Nanci was nude.  He stared at her as she walked into the room.

   "You might as well know, I don't wear clothes in the house unless we
have guests.  I don't consider you a guest anymore." Nanci grinned at him
as she plopped down onto the couch next to him.  Jack sat in the chair.

   "Um, okay." Mike said, knowing he sounded stupid, but too out of his
element to come up with more.

   Nanci laughed at him.  "That's what I like about you, Mike.  Always so
eloquent."

   Mike had to grin but then he got serious.  "So now what?  I've got to
tell you guys, I'm all twisted up inside.  I need to know where I stand,
where we stand."

   "It's okay, Mike.  I'm hoping you will spend the night with us.  Jack
wants that too." She glanced at her husband and Jack nodded quickly.  "I
know this isn't traditional, but you know I've never been one for tradition
anyway." She paused and looked between Jack and him.  "I think you and I
should date for a while.  I know that we know each other, but going through
the dating process will help us.  Jack should go with us on some but not
all of the dates.  Sometimes you may spend the night here and others I may
spend the night at your place." She took Mike's hand in hers and looked at
him.  "If this works and we decide to take the next step then I want a
ceremony.  I want our closest friends there to witness the vows we three
make to each other.  Is that what you wanted to know?"

   "It's a big part of it, but I guess I also need to know how Jack wants
me to treat him." Mike looked at Jack.  "I don't want to lose our
friendship, but I don't want to ruin anything for him either."

   Jack shrugged.  "I don't know the answer to that right now, Mike.  I can
tell you this, when we are not playing, I want you to treat me just like
you always have.  You know how Nanci treats me in public, well that is how
she treats me at home unless we are playing.  That is how we both think of
it, too.  I know she loves me and respects me as a person.  She is willing
to play and say things to arouse me, but it always comes back to loving
me."

   Mike nodded.  The answer relieved him a great deal.  The thought of
hurting Jack had made his stomach roil.  "And how do I treat you in public,
Nanci?"

   "Like a boyfriend should treat his girlfriend.  I expect you to hold my
hand, and kiss me, and pat me on the butt, and do all the things that
boyfriends and girlfriends do in public."

   "And you're okay with this, Jack?" Mike asked, looking at his friend.

   "Yes.  You are, in fact, dating and are girlfriend and boyfriend.  The
end goal is to have you as a permanent part of our lives.  If people can't
understand that, then that's their problem." Jack shrugged.

   "Okay." Mike's mind still was reeling a little but now he could see the
path forward.

   --

   Six months later, Nanci was heavy with Mike's baby and hornier than
ever. Her breasts had grown a full cup size and she had switched to wearing
maternity clothes, when she wore clothes at all.  The three of them had
already starting working on the vows they were going to share, but Nanci
wanted to wait until after the baby was born for the ceremony.  In the
meantime, Jack and Nanci's lease on their duplex was coming up for renewal.
They had all agreed that the obvious answer was for her and Jack to move in
with Mike.  His house was large enough for all of them, and was in a much
better neighborhood for schools.

   She looked around the house at all the boxes already packed up and
waiting for Mike to get there with the U-Haul.  There was some nostalgia
for this run-down little place.  It was where her baby was conceived on
that night six months ago.  No, she couldn't be sure that was the day, but
she would always believe it was that first night the three of them had made
love.  Since then, she, Jack, and Mike had shared many wonderful
experiences, but like is so often the case, the one she remembered and
dreamed about, was that first time.

   The sound of a truck pulling up outside broke her from her reverie.  She
called out to Jack, busy packing up the last of the items from the
bathroom. "Mike's here."

   Soon their stuff would be moved to Mike's house and she would be living
with both of her lovers.  Nanci smiled, took a deep breath and went to put
clothes on.  It wouldn't do to drive across town nude.