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Invasion and Aftermath
by Hardy (lanc10@comcast.net)

***

Woman's country home invaded as she was about to leave 
for a party. Her worst fears are realized. When her 
husband returns from a business trip he is informed of 
the events. He has a surprising reaction which leads to 
unusual happenings. (MMF/F, forced-bi, nc, rp, wife, 
husb-voy, cuck, preg)

***

It was the party of the year, and even though my 
husband was still away on one of his many business 
trips, I was not going to miss this one. All the 
important and successful people would be there, and to 
be included meant that we had arrived. My husband had 
grown his business to the point where we no longer had 
to worry about money - we had a large beautiful home in 
the country, set in a wooded area, which provided the 
kind of privacy we enjoyed.

I dressed with care. I never liked pantyhose, 
preferring a lacy garter belt and sheer stockings. I 
then added sheer white lacy lingerie, open leg panties, 
a camisole top, and a matching lacy half-slip. My 
breasts were firm enough that I didn't need a bra. 
Finally a clinging white dress that hugged my figure, 
and came just above the knees. I had been told that I 
had outstanding legs and they were on display. After 
checking my hair and putting on make-up I was ready.

As I was about to leave the door-bell rang. I wasn't 
expecting anyone, and when I glanced through the 
peephole I saw a young woman. When I opened the door 
the woman stepped back and three young men pushed past 
me, entering the house. I screamed and shouted, "Get 
out! Get out!" They just smiled at me and one told me 
to shut up if I didn't want to be hurt. The young woman 
had entered and she was smiling also.

I was shaking with fear. I thought they wanted to rob 
me so I said, "I don't have much money here but you can 
have it, but please don't hurt me."

The person who seemed to be the leader said, "Fine, 
we'll take what we want, so how about showing us 
around."

I was shaking as I led them around the main level-then 
they wanted to see the upstairs. I showed them all of 
the upstairs except my bedroom, but the leader said, 
"What about your bedroom? Let's see that!"

I had no choice so we went into my bedroom. Looking 
over the large bedroom and our king sized bed the girl 
remarked, "Pretty nice. That's a great bed. I bet 
you've had a lot of fun there." She pressed her fingers 
up and down on the bed-suggestively. 

I was becoming more alarmed, worried about what they 
might do, and I said, "I will give you anything you 
want if you'll just leave."

The leader said, "Anything we want? We would like that. 
What is it that you would like to give us?" And he and 
the others were smiling. "Did you mean jewelry or 
something else?" He also pressed his fingers on the 
bed. Now I was really alarmed, wondering if they were 
thinking of raping me.

"Please don't hurt me - take anything you want but 
please leave. I will give you all the money I have." 

They didn't respond to that but the young woman they 
called Karen said "why are you dressed up? Were you 
planning to go somewhere?" 

"I'm supposed to go to a party, and I'm late."

Karen said, "You are a pretty good looking woman, I bet 
you would turn a lot of men's heads at the party, but 
maybe we could have a party here so you wouldn't have 
to go out." She looked at the leader who she called 
Mike and said, "Go find the booze and we'll get the 
party started." 

I pleaded with them saying, "I have to go! I will give 
you anything if you'll please leave." 

They ignored me-Mike and one of the other men left and 
returned with arm loads of booze. Mike said, "Let the 
party begin." 

They offered me a drink but I refused. Karen said, 
"That's not very sociable. If you know what's good for 
you you'll drink this," and she shoved the drink into 
my hand. When I refused again she slapped my face and 
said "drink it!"

I started sobbing but did as she said. When I finished 
that one she handed me another. I hesitated till she 
raised her hand again, and then I complied. Karen and 
the others were also drinking. Another young man said, 
"So, this is how the rich people live. Very nice-I 
could enjoy this lifestyle."

They continued drinking and they insisted I drink with 
them. They were talking and laughing and having a good 
time at my expense, but I was getting light-headed from 
the alcohol. 

I became more alarmed at their behavior: they were 
making suggestive remarks about what a fine looking 
woman I was. I said, "M-my husband will be here very 
soon." 

Mike just laughed saying, "We know he is out of town."

Karen said, "You are definitely a fine piece. How many 
men have you fucked since you have been married? You 
probably have them waiting in line."

"I have never been unfaithful to my husband."

"You've been missing a lot of fun. Maybe my friends 
could broaden your experience. They would certainly 
enjoy servicing a woman as beautiful as you." I was 
trembling as she moved to me and pulled up my dress and 
slip, exposing my legs and thighs. I pulled away from 
her but she did it again, this time exposing my 
panties. She said, "Great legs and great ass. What do 
you think guys?"

I cried out and said, "Please! Please don't! Please 
don't do anything!" I was shaking with fear. I was sure 
now that I would be taken by these men. They just 
laughed as I pleaded with them.

One of the men found my purse, and after removing the 
money he looked at my driver's license. "Amy Crawford, 
thirty-four years old. You certainly look younger then 
that."

Karen asked how many children I have, and I replied 
none. She asked how long I had been married, and I said 
eleven years. She said you have been married eleven 
years and you don't have any children? I said we both 
have careers and we decided that we didn't want any 
children. 

Karen asked if I was taking birth control pills, and I 
said no, I can't take the pills-I get a reaction to 
them. Karen persisted and said, "What do you do to 
prevent getting pregnant?"

With a catch in my voice I replied that my husband had 
a vasectomy. I didn't like where this was going, and I 
was trembling, more worried about these questions they 
were asking. I didn't like the sexual nature, but I 
answered truthfully hoping they would leave. Also I was 
feeling the effects of the drinks they had forced on 
me.

Karen said, "Amy, why don't you show my friends more of 
your figure. They haven't seen many women as attractive 
as you." 

I said, "N-no, I won't. Please leave. Take what you 
want and just leave." 

"A little help guys," and two of them held my arms as 
Karen went behind me and began to slowly lower the 
zipper on my dress till it was beneath my waist, my 
dress falling open. I was struggling but I was 
powerless as they held me firmly. She pulled my dress 
down below my waist and letting it fall to the floor. 
They lifted me free of my dress; smiling as they looked 
at me in my sheer lingerie. I was flushed with 
embarrassment, the outline of my body visible through 
my underwear.

The guys whistled as they stood there looking me over. 
Karen said, "Pretty good looking woman wouldn't you 
say. Let's see a little more," and she pulled my 
camisole off, exposing my breasts. I gasped, crying out 
as she exposed me, covering my breasts with my arms, 
but Karen pulled my arms down. She looked at me saying, 
"What a great pair of breasts." Then she pulled my half 
slip to the floor leaving me standing in only my 
panties, garter belt and stockings. Karen said, "Wow! 
And first class legs also. It certainly is a shame that 
only one person has been between them."

I was sobbing and I pleaded with them, but seeing the 
look on the men's faces, I knew it was useless. I 
prayed for some miracle, but seeing how Karen was 
smiling at me I didn't have much hope. Karen said, 
"Take your panties down." I refused, so she gripped the 
muscle in my neck and twisted it till I screamed. She 
repeated her command and I obeyed, slowly sliding my 
panties down and off.

I was humiliated, standing in front of them naked 
except for my garter belt and my stockings and shoes, 
tears running down my face as they appraised my naked 
body. I was crying but they paid no attention. I knew 
it was hopeless; that I was going to be taken and used 
by these men. Karen told them to put me on the bed: I 
was struggling but I was helpless as they stretched me 
out on the bed. Karen held my arms and she put her face 
next to mine and said, "You can make this easy on 
yourself or you can make it hard, but you are going to 
service my friends. If you relax you might enjoy it. I 
always get a kick out of watching these guys between 
the legs of a beautiful woman like you, especially a 
housewife who probably is not getting enough attention 
from her husband." 

I said, "Please! Don't let them do it to me - I'm 
begging you."

Karen just laughed saying, "There is no way I can stop 
them. You are just too lovely to pass up. I'm going to 
enjoy this, and you might to if you just relax." 

The men were already naked. Mike said, "Is she ready?" 

Karen reached down with her fingers and said, "She's 
dry. But I can fix that." She began stroking the lips 
of my cunt and my clitoris, and I groaned as she 
slipped her fingers inside me She was expert: I tried 
to resist, but soon I felt myself moistening-she 
continued till I was moaning-I couldn't control my 
arousal Karen said, "Okay, she's ready, and what a nice 
thick bush she has."

I struggled - two of them pulled my legs open as Mike 
move between my open thighs, mounting me. I was 
helpless. I surrendered, letting my legs fall open and 
bent my knees up so his entry would be less painful. He 
directed his fully erect cock against the wet lips of 
my cunt and began pushing into me. I screamed as the 
head of his cock entered me, my body jerking at the 
intrusion. Karen was stroking my breasts as he advanced 
his cock, filling me, stretching me till I was impaled, 
crying out again.

He started thrusting into me-I was aroused but I was 
able to control my response, even when I felt him 
swelling and throbbing as he came in me. The next one 
moved between my spread legs and he came almost 
immediately. The third one mounted me, thrusting into 
my vagina- taking a long time, pounding into me, and I 
was barely able to control my body as I felt him 
ejaculating into me.

Mike, the leader, was excited watching the others 
fucking me, and he again moved between my legs, his 
hard cock entering me once more. He was pushing 
powerfully into me, fucking me steadily, and deeply. 
Then I felt his cock swelling and throbbing and I knew 
he was about to come in me. I was losing it! Against my 
will; against all attempts to control my body's 
response to the intense fucking I lost the battle.

He pushed his cock deep in me as he erupted, his semen 
spurting against my uterus. I felt a warmth that began 
in my cunt, spreading through my pelvis, spreading 
through my body. I was overwhelmed with an orgasm that 
caused me to cry out, my body wracked with spasms as my 
legs clutched him. Finally my spasms subsided as his 
softening cock slipped from me.

I began sobbing-my body had betrayed me. I was shaken 
by the powerful climax. I had never come when my 
husband and I had sex, and to come while being raped 
was more that I could bear. 

Karen was laughing and said, "Wow, you really came, but 
I'm not surprised considering the fucking these guys 
gave you. I watched them service other women before but 
none of them came like you did. I don't think your 
husband has been taking proper care of you." 

I was humiliated. I was lying there, still flushed and 
tremulous, my stocking clad legs still spread, semen 
leaking from my stretched vagina, while Karen and these 
guys were having another drink and smiling at me. Mike 
was pleased at the way he had made me come. He said 
"obviously you needed a good fucking."

I was still crying and I said, "C-can I get dressed 
now?"

Karen threw me my panties and camisole. They wouldn't 
give me my slip or dress. They weren't in any hurry to 
leave, and sat drinking, Karen insisting that I drink 
with them. They just laughed when I asked them to 
leave. I still had a lot of semen in me and I wanted to 
clean up, but they wouldn't let me do that. Karen said, 
"Let some of that sperm soak into you. Perhaps some of 
them will find an egg. Wouldn't that make your husband 
happy, finding out you were pregnant, watching your 
abdomen swelling, when he's been fixed. He would be 
thrilled, wouldn't he?" She was taunting me. 

I was feeling giddy and light-headed with the drinks 
they were forcing on me. When they were getting high 
they looked at me again. One said, "I think we need 
another round." 

Karen laughed and said, "Are you guys sure you are up 
to it?" She looked at me and asked if I would like to 
be serviced again. She said it wasn't very often that 
they had such a good looking women as me, and I think 
they are ready for round two.

I pleaded with her not to let them do it to me again. I 
was tearful, begging her. She laughed again saying, 
"They really enjoyed thoroughly fucking a woman like 
you. It isn't often they get to screw a lovely society 
woman. They are really performing a service for you and 
your husband-you should be grateful for the experience. 
Maybe they'll make you come again." 

"No! No! Please, no more."

Karen said, "Maybe there is something you could do so 
they wouldn't do it to you again. I need a little more 
fun, so if you will go down on me I could try to 
persuade them not to fuck you again. It's your choice."

"I don't want to do that. I never did that with another 
woman."

Karen smiled and said, "Okay guys, put her on her hands 
and knees. It seems Amy would prefer to get screwed 
again." 

The men forcibly put me on my hands and knees. I knew 
it was hopeless so I agreed to do what she wanted. She 
got on the bed, slid down to where her pussy was near 
my face, placed a pillow under her ass, pulled my head 
down to her cunt and said start. "If you do a good job 
I'll try to persuade them not to fuck you again."

I began, using my tongue on her just as she directed 
me, licking her labia, pushing my tongue into her, and 
on her clitoris till she cried out and climaxed, her 
body shaking. 

She moved away, and I collapsed on the bed. As I rolled 
over I saw the smiling men were excited again watching 
the two of us. I said to Karen "you promised!" Karen 
said, "Yes, I did but I lied. There is no way I could 
persuade them not to fuck you again." 

I knew they were going to take me again, so I just 
resigned myself, hoping it would soon be over. At 
Karen's command they rolled me over and pulled me up on 
my hands and knees, holding me there as they pushed my 
head and shoulders to the bed. Karen pulled my camisole 
up exposing my breasts, and then she slid my panties to 
my knees.

I said, "No, not like this! Please! Please don't – not 
like this!" And I began struggling but one of them held 
my hips, holding me there, and one of them pulled my 
thighs open, I was still fighting but it was hopeless-I 
surrendered! Karen took his cock and directed it at my 
pussy, and he pushed, the head of his cock entering me. 
I cried out as he pressed forward, filling me again, 
going even deeper, stretching me. 

Karen said, "How does that feel? You look great on your 
hands and knees with your ass in the air, and your 
panties at you knees. That's got to feel pretty good, 
and he can really get deep in your pussy."

I was groaning as he thrust into me, fucking me in long 
deep strokes. I was being taken like an animal, and 
against my will I felt myself responding again, my 
whole being focused on the erotic sensations arising in 
my swollen cunt. Soon I felt his cock expanding in me 
till he erupted into my defenseless vagina, spurting 
into me. I had almost climaxed.

Another one entered me, coming very quickly, and I 
still managed to control my emotions. Mike was the next 
and last one, entering and filling me with one deep 
stroke. He fucked me steadily, my breasts swaying as he 
thrust into me, taking a long time, my pussy stretched 
tightly around his swollen cock. I cried out again and 
again as he fucked me powerfully, his cock driving into 
me.

I was fast losing control, my body responding to the 
intense fucking. The heat sweeping over me from my cunt 
was overwhelming, and spreading throughout my body. I 
surrendered to the intense waves of unbelievable 
pleasure as I was caught up in the most intense orgasm, 
my body in spasm, shaking uncontrollably-crying out as 
I felt him swelling and erupting into me, his sperm 
pulsing against my cervix.

When he moved his softening cock out of me I could feel 
semen leaking onto my thighs. He released me and I 
collapsed on the bed. I began crying, sobbing at being 
violated and raped by these men, but especially because 
they had made me climax. The experience was so 
powerful-I knew I would never forget this, how they had 
taken me and made me come. 

The men were smiling, and Karen was laughing. "I really 
enjoyed watching those wet cocks sliding in and out of 
your pussy. They really serviced you; and you came 
again. God, was that ever erotic-you will remember this 
for a long time. You've got a lot of sperm in your 
pussy; maybe some of them will find an egg. Wouldn't 
that be great?" 

I sobbed more at the thought that they might have made 
me pregnant, especially as I was in the middle of my 
cycle. I was so weak that I couldn't move for awhile, 
finally turning over and pulling my panties up and my 
camisole down, covering my breasts. I felt the semen 
leaking into my panties, soaking the crotch.

They had brought out sensations that were unbelievably 
erotic-feelings that I didn't know I was capable of, 
intense basic functions that I never had with my 
husband. I had been ravished and my body had responded, 
all will-power to resist had been steadily eroded as 
they brought me to the heights of ecstasy. I felt like 
I had betrayed my husband.

I begged them to leave, but they were in no hurry, 
drinking some more, savoring the pleasure from the 
fucking they had given this beautiful wife, and making 
her come They had allowed me to finish dressing, but 
not to go and clean up.

Finally they left. Karen said she would call me to see 
if I wanted to serviced again. "Maybe they gave your 
husband a little present-wouldn't he be thrilled 
watching your tummy getting bigger and bigger, and now 
he is also a cuckold." She was taunting me.

As soon as they left I hurried to the bathroom to clean 
up. They had deposited a lot of semen in me-there was 
no way I could get it all out. I began sobbing again. I 
was humiliated by responding to them, humiliated by 
being taken on my hands and knees, and humiliated as my 
body betrayed me-brought to a wrenching climax while 
being ravished again and again. My vagina felt swollen, 
and it was sore.

***

I realized that I couldn't call the police; I couldn't 
stand the publicity. But I felt I had to tell my 
husband about what happened, and I dreaded it.

When he arrived home I told him the whole story, but I 
didn't tell him I climaxed. His first instinct was to 
go to the police, but I refused because of the 
publicity, and he finally agreed.

He pressed me again for details, how I had been fucked, 
what positions I was in when they did it to me, what 
clothing I had on when they fucked me. I told him 
everything; then he asked how big they were, and how 
did it feel. I didn't like where this was going. He 
kept asking if I had climaxed. I didn't understand why 
all these details were important to him, and I was 
getting angry. 

Even though I told him I hadn't climaxed he kept 
asking, and finally in exasperation I said "yes, they 
made me come, and I came twice-now are you satisfied?" 
I became even angrier as he continued to ask me about 
everything they had done to me-I wondered if he was 
excited hearing all the details.

My answer came when we were in bed. He pulled up my 
nightgown, and moving between my legs he entered me; I 
was still wet and loose from the pounding I had 
received; but he was very hard and after only a few 
strokes he came.

I was angry, "It seems that my getting stripped and 
fucked by these men is exciting to you. I can't believe 
you are aroused by your own wife submitting to these 
men, and being thoroughly fucked over and over, and 
making me climax. I've always been faithful to you, and 
I've had a lot of men try to get between my legs. And 
now it's been done against my will, and now you are a 
cuckold, how do you like that?

"Maybe you wish you were there, watching their cocks 
going is and out of my pussy as I was on my hands and 
knees with my panties pulled down. Maybe you would be 
thrilled watching them spurting their semen into me-
maybe making me pregnant-how would you like that? I've 
still got their sperm in me, and I felt guilty because 
I had an orgasm-two orgasms. I felt guilty and 
humiliated that I had submitted to them, and they had 
made me come, and you never made me come when we were 
having sex. Well I don't feel that way now." 

Finally I got him to admit that he was aroused. He 
said, "I don't understand why, but yes, I admit it; I 
was excited when you told me about it. I can't help my 
feelings."

"I don't understand either. I don't understand why you 
are thrilled knowing your own wife was stripped and 
fucked repeatedly by these men. Maybe you were 
identifying with that. Maybe you like being a cuckold." 
I decided to try something.

"I want to go over it again so you fully understand 
what happened." I again described what they had done-
how I had been stripped-how they fucked me-how it felt 
when I was on my hands and knees with my ass in the 
air, and their cocks going into me. While I was telling 
him all this I gripped his cock and began stroking him; 
he was hard in no time and he again mounted me, 
thrusting his cock into me, and in just a few strokes 
he came once more. He had never fucked me twice in such 
a short time, and come so quickly.

I had heard that there were husbands who encouraged 
their wives to fuck other men, even watching them 
having sex with another man, but I never thought that 
kind of thing would excite my husband. This was 
something to ponder.

***

I felt a great relief, as if a burden had been lifted 
from me. I now regretted the times I had repelled 
advances by some very attractive men, and now that was 
going to change. It seems he didn't mind being a 
cuckold, even enjoying the role - so I was determined 
to plant more horns on his head. Fortunately I didn't 
get pregnant from those men.

The opportunity came when we attended a benefit party 
that including dancing. I drank more that usual, and as 
the evening progressed I found myself dancing with a 
handsome man who was coming onto me. At the next dance 
with him he held me closer, and I could feel his 
erection pressing against me. The dance ended and I 
agreed to go for a walk.

We got to a shaded area and he pulled me down to the 
lawn and began kissing me. I returned his kisses-soon 
he was sliding his hand up my legs and I spread my legs 
and let him. I moaned when he caressed my pussy through 
my panties, and I lifted my hips so he could pull them 
down and off. I opened my thighs, giving his fingers 
access to my vagina, slipping into me. 

He didn't bother with my breasts, he just slipped his 
trousers and shorts down and moved between my open 
legs. I groaned as his erect cock entered me, pressing 
fully into me and then he began a steady thrusting as I 
lifted my legs to accommodate him. I knew he was going 
to come in me and I didn't care. I felt him throbbing 
as his semen erupted into me, triggering my own orgasm.

We hurriedly dressed and rejoined the party. My husband 
knew what I had done, and when we arrived home he 
pressed me for details, and I told him what happened. 
Naturally he became excited and mounted me, again 
coming quickly. 

I said, "You certainly like being a cuckold so I'm 
going to try to accommodate you." 

"I don't want you to get pregnant, so you need to take 
precautions."

"I don't think so; it should be more exciting for you 
knowing I'm risking pregnancy. It will be like playing 
Russian roulette-won't that be fun. You had a faithful 
wife, and now you have a promiscuous wife. Maybe we 
could work it out so that you can watch me getting 
fucked, watch some stud between my legs. How would you 
like that-would you like to see some stranger's cock 
fucking me, and ejaculating into my unprotected pussy?" 
I could see that the idea excited him, so I was 
determined 
to make it happen.

It wasn't long before the opportunity occurred. We were 
at a convention in the city, and there was a lot of 
socializing. I did meet a man who was single and 
handsome, and very interested in me. I told him my 
husband was with me, but that he always encouraged me 
to enjoy myself. He understood what I meant.

I told him I liked him, and that I would like to be 
with him, but there was a condition, and that was that 
my husband had to watch.

He just smiled and said that would be fine with him, 
and he said he had made love to other wives in the past 
while the husband watched. And he said it was more 
exciting for him when the husband was present, watching 
him doing it to his wife-it really turned him on. He 
said, "I get a real thrill fucking a wife as beautiful 
as you while the husband is watching me between her 
legs, and coming in her. Taking a man's wife in front 
of him is as exciting as it gets."

I filled in my husband telling him what transpired. He 
was thrilled, and I took him over and introduced him to 
Steve (first names only) At this point we all had 
enough to drink, so we went to our room. After Dave 
fixed a drink I wondered how to get this started. I 
thought direct approach, and walked up to Steve, put my 
arms around him and kissed him and he was kissing me 
back. I was getting aroused.

Then Steve said to Dave, "Why don't you get her ready 
for me? Start stripping her-get some of the clothes off 
your wife, then you can present her to me."

I moved to her-she stood there with her hands at her 
side as I pulled the zipper of her dress down below her 
waist, then grasped the dress, dropping it to the 
floor. She stood red-faced as she was exposed in her 
sheer underwear. I moved behind her and unsnapped her 
bra, her firm breasts visible. The sheer half-slip 
followed her dress to the floor as I grasped it, 
pulling it down. Only her sheer lacy panties, her 
garter belt and stockings remained. At that point I 
hesitated. 

He looked at me and smiled saying, "I think her panties 
are next. Take them off and hand them to me."

I did as he said, slowly lowering her panties and 
taking them off, handing them to him, my wife looking 
directly at me. He took them from me and began 
stripping. As he removed his shorts he revealed a very 
thick, very hard, and very long cock. Her eyes widened 
when saw this and said, "Oh, my god! I can't take 
that!"

Steve said, "I think you will. It may take a little 
time, but I'm sure I can get it in." He was thoroughly 
enjoying himself, having a husband stripping his wife 
to be fucked by another man. It was clear he was in 
control, and he was going to enjoy sticking it to me 
while actually sticking it to Amy. 

He moved to her, pulling her naked body into his and 
kissing her, his rigid cock up against her belly. He 
lifted her, placing her on the bed, and began caressing 
her, stroking her breasts, her thighs, finally 
stretching her legs apart, his hand sliding up to her 
cunt. She gasped as his fingers found her sex, gasping 
again as his fingers entered her, then a little cry as 
he found her clitoris. She began moaning as he 
continued his assault on her moistening vagina.

It was incredibly erotic, my wife lying there in only 
her garter belt and stockings with her legs partly 
open, flushed and trembling as he continued his 
seduction. His mouth was now on her breasts, on her 
nipples which were fast becoming erect. With his knee 
he spread her legs more, his fingers still working on 
her vagina.

She was becoming more and more aroused, moaning 
continually; her legs falling open more. He had reduced 
her to quivering helplessness, her body surrendering to 
him. He moved between her spread legs, mounting her, 
directing the purple swollen head of his cock against 
the wet puffy lips of her pussy, and began pushing into 
her. She groaned as the lips of her pussy began to 
spread, feeling herself stretching to accommodate his 
girth. He pressed powerfully and a scream erupted from 
my wife, her body jerking as the head of his cock 
entered her. He advanced his cock which was slowly 
disappearing into her-another scream as she was fully 
stretched and impaled. It was done!

I had had second thoughts as I saw him preparing to 
enter her, thinking I could still stop him, but when he 
began to push into her I was caught up in the erotic 
situation, as helpless as my wife had been, faint with 
emotion as I watched him penetrate her, filling her 
with his thick cock. She locked eyes with me as she 
lifted her knees to lessen the pain of his entry.

He began a slow deep thrusting, taking plenty of time 
with her, Amy grunting each time he filled her. 
Gradually his strokes quickened and he pushed more 
powerfully, Amy crying out continuously as her body 
responded, her legs folding over his plunging hips. A 
scream erupted from her as she began shaking; her body 
in spasm as she was overwhelmed by a wrenching climax. 
This triggered his orgasm; gripping her hips he pulled 
her fully onto him as he erupted into her, flooding her 
with his semen. It was so intense I almost came without 
touching myself. 

Finally he withdrew, moving beside her; her legs still 
spread as his semen appeared in her gaping vulva. I was 
stripped and I wanted to take her, but she refused. 

They lay there for awhile, not moving. In a short time 
he began stroking her again, his cock hardening against 
her thigh. It was soon clear he was going to take her 
once more. This time he rolled her over, pulling her up 
on her hands and knees, her rounded ass in the air. She 
was like a rag doll as he spread her thighs and pushed 
fully into her in one motion, my wife again crying out. 
He took a long time with Amy, thrusting fully into her, 
her breasts swaying with his plunges.  

Finally his strokes quickened, fucking her powerfully. 
She felt him swelling and throbbing as he spurted into 
the depths of her vagina, and she cried out shrilly as 
she was overwhelmed with her own orgasm.

The thought that she could become pregnant as he 
serviced her triggered my own climax without even 
touching myself. He removed his softening cock from her 
gaping vagina, their juices glistening on her vulva and 
thighs. 

He dressed, and as he began to leave he said "thank you 
for the use of your wife-she was great. Call me if you 
want me to service her again." He smiled at me as he 
left.

Amy had collapsed on the bed, rolled over and lay 
spread-eagled, presenting a picture of a woman who had 
been thoroughly fucked. "God it hurt when he entered 
me. I thought he would tear me-I have never been so 
filled and I have never been fucked so powerfully. Also 
the thought that I could get pregnant just made me more 
excited. How did you like watching that cock going in 
and out of your own wife, but I know the answer, I 
could see how thrilled you were. Well you've been 
cuckolded again, and it seems you like the roll. It was 
so great I might need you to provide more stud service 
for me.

It seems she did get pregnant and she wanted to have 
the baby. As I watched her belly growing larger I kept 
remembering that erotic scene. The image stayed with me 
a long time, and she knew it, but we never repeated it. 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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