Becky Takes a lover

I'm 31 and Becky is 24. She likes to dress very provocatively, rarely wearing a bra, and giving all the
men who see her a big thrill. Her breasts are just
right, not so big they sag but more than enough to play
with. Her braless thick nipples are always saying look
at us. She has a slim waist with nice rounded hips, her
long sexy legs complete a package that says come f*ck
me.

Becky has always been a 'hotty' and as much as I give it 

to her, she always seems to want more. She especially 

likes the feeling when I unload deep inside her after 

fucking her like a wild animal. Afterward she likes to 

sit on my face, so I can bring her off again with my 

tongue.

I have gotten to love the taste of her freshly fucked 

pussy, and lately I've begun to wonder what it would be 

like to eat her after a strange man had filled her up 

with his sperm! And I know that this last part is really 

perverted, but the fact that my wife doesn't use birth 

control makes the whole idea even more exciting-scary 

for me.

I began to have fantasies about seeing Becky with other 

men and I'd whisper to her about bringing home a well-

hung man. The first time I mentioned it she got a bit 

pissed at me.

She said, "What's the matter aren't I good enough to 

keep your interest, you need another guy in our 

relationship?"

Patiently I told her that I just wanted to see her get 

pleasured beyond anything we'd done before. When I asked 

her if she had ever though about what it would be like 

to have another man's cock pumping her pussy, I could 

see the wheels turning.

For a couple weeks I didn't bring it up again, then one 

night as we were fucking up a storm, I mentioned it to 

her again. This time she didn't say anything but her 

level of enthusiasm went sky high, and she fucked my 

brains out that night.

Over the next several weeks each time we had sex I would 

make a comment about it and she would always go wild. 

Soon it passed from just bedroom talk to talking about 

how to make it happen. We decided that it should be 

someone who we didn't know and who didn't know any of 

our friends or family. I came up with the idea of 

renting one of the spare rooms in our big old farmhouse 

to a college student. That way we could pick the type of 

guy who appealed to both of us, and get to know if he 

was safe.

Becky loved the idea but wasn't sure we would find the 

right guy. I assured her that I would keep looking until 

I did, that I really wanted this to happen.

Two days later a slender black man showed up at the door 

in answer to our university ad. Becky was dressed very 

causally in short shorts and an old tee shirt without 

any underwear. He introduced himself as Byron a student 

at our local college. As I joined Becky and Byron, I 

sensed that there was something already going on between 

them. 

As we talked Becky's eyes kept wandering to the bulge in 

Byron's pants and he in turn was fighting a losing 

battle trying not to stare at Becky's boobs that were 

pushing against the soft cotton of her tee shirt.

I suggested that we all sit in the living room where we 

could talk comfortably. Becky led the way with Byron 

staring at her sexy body all the while. Becky sat in a 

chair facing Byron and I. It was clear that he was 

either hiding a pair of socks in his pants or he liked 

Becky a lot.

Shifting my gaze back to Becky it was clear that she 

found Byron attractive too. From where I sat I could see 

right up the leg opening of her shorts to her bald pink 

pussy lips. I was sure that Byron was being treated to a 

similar view up the other leg. I also realized that her 

tee shirt left little to the imagination. Hell I could 

even see the color of her areola and nipples through the 

thin material.

I was a little surprised that my wife seemed so turned 

on by a black guy. We hadn't even considered someone 

like Byron when we'd been discussing the fantasy of 

sharing her with another man.

I was daydreaming about what I would be like to see 

Byron's big black cock plumbing my wife's pussy depths 

when I realized that Becky was speaking to me. I have no 

recollection of what was said and it wasn't until after 

Byron had left that I was able to clear my mind enough 

to understand what Becky was saying.

Becky's eyes were flashing with excitement as she hugged 

and kissed me. Her body was screaming f*ck me, f*ck me. 

Cupping her cute *ss cheeks I carried her into the 

kitchen and placed her on the kitchen table. As if by 

magic her shorts disappeared as I fumbled; pulling my 

stiff cock out of my pants.

Becky's pussy almost grabbed at my cock as I sunk into 

her with an excitement I had never felt before. Her hips 

were moving every direction at once as she urged me to 

f*ck her harder.

With visions of a big black cock plunging into my petite 

wife's pussy I too pumped my cock madly. I wanted to 

tell myself that my wife's lust was directed at me but I 

knew that from the look on her face that she was 

fantasizing about him.

Twice more that evening we had wild unabashed sex. 

Neither of us mentioned Byron nor did we talk about 

making him her lover.

Several days later Byron called to find out if we would 

rent him the room. Becky covered the mouthpiece and 

looked at me with a hot lusty look as she said, "It's 

Byron."

I smiled and nodded yes.

Becky could hardly control her enthusiasm as she spoke 

to him. As they talked Becky's hand touched her shorts. 

I was amazed, she had only met this guy once for a few 

minutes and yet I could tell she was willing to spread 

her legs for him. Suddenly I had a premonition; that she 

might very well go through with the whole thing even if 

I got cold feet.

Becky hug up the phone and said, "He'll be over in a few 

minutes," as she dashed off to our bedroom.

I was still standing there trying to pick my chin up off 

the floor when the doorbell rang. As I showed Byron in, 

he charmed me just as he had charmed Becky.

We no sooner stepped in the living room when Becky 

appeared. Becky had changed into loose shorts with very 

loose legs-holes and one of my old white dress shirts 

not buttoned but just tied under the boobs. The shirt 

didn't do much to conceal her sexy boobs and nothing to 

hide her hard nipples either.

We sat in the same places as before and it was clear 

that she was flashing her bare pussy at Byron. The 

expression on Becky's face told me that she was very 

aware of what she was doing and the effect she was 

having on both of us.

Byron couldn't take his eyes off her as he nervously 

tried to cover the growing bulge in his pants with his 

hands. When I mentioned, the details concerning the rent 

of the room Byron listened to me but still kept mentally 

fucking Becky.

With all of that out of the way Byron reluctantly got up 

to leave. Becky stood up and gave Byron a big hug, 

rubbing her boobs against his chest. All the while Becky 

was hugging him, Byron kept looking at me for any sign 

of hostility. He looked worried, but I just smiled at 

him.

As Byron walked to the door I'm sure I saw a wet spot on 

his pants and one hell of a big bulge. 

Becky didn't even wait for Byron to get in his car 

before she was all over me to f*ck her. This time as we 

had sex, I'm sure she called me Byron at least once. As 

we ate dinner, Becky announced that she was going to see 

her doctor the next day. At first her comment went over 

my head then I realized that she was telling me she was 

going to get birth control.

I was delighted and troubled and even a little 

disappointed all at the same time. I knew that this was 

something any responsible wife should do but something 

in my perverted mind wanted my wife to get knocked up by 

someone other than myself. The fact that Byron was black 

added even more to the thrill. My mind was quickly 

sorting through all the problems at the same time and 

coming up with no clear answers.

It was two weeks before Byron would be moving in. During 

that time Becky and I discussed our feelings and the 

ramifications of her possibility of getting pregnant 

even with her use of a diaphragm. (She can't take the 

pill due to a nasty allergic reaction.)

But when I told her that if Byron did knock her up I 

would still raise the baby as my own Becky kissed me 

wildly and told me she did want a baby. 

A few days before Byron was to move in, I presented two 

boxes of rubbers to Becky, one regular size and one 

giant size. Becky hugged and kissed me then she 

whispered in my ear, "I hope he needs the big ones." We 

then went to bed and fucked like wild animals as we 

fantasized about Becky's seduction of Byron.

The day Byron moved in Becky was as excited as a cat in 

heat. Every time I glanced at her she looked like a 

feline on the prowl, her nipples were definitely on high 

beams. While I was at work, Becky was scurrying around 

helping Byron get settled in. All day long kinky erotic 

visions popped into my mind.

By four o'clock I couldn't concentrate on my work any 

longer so I headed home. I don't know what made me use 

the dirt road that comes up to the barn behind the house 

but that's exactly what I did, I snuck onto my own 

property. I parked the car out of sight of the house and 

silently walked in through the back of the house. 

Pausing, I listened. At first I just heard the normal 

house sounds, then I thought I heard a giggle then a 

moan.

From time to time I had questioned my sanity for buying 

this old farmhouse but now I was hoping it was going to 

add new excitement to our lives. Breathlessly I tiptoed 

up the back stairs. 

As I approached Byron's room, the soft moans became more 

distinct. There was no doubt that our new boarder was 

fucking Becky! As often as I had dreamt of this 

happening I wasn't prepared for what I saw as I looked 

into the room.

Becky was sprawled out on his bed and Byron was on all 

fours with his head buried in Becky's pussy. From where 

I was standing I could see her small hand wrapped around 

the biggest blackest cock I had ever seen. It looked 

more like ebony log then a cock.

Spellbound I watched Becky stroke that monster as she 

writhed in lust beneath his lapping tongue. Becky saw me 

out of the corner of her eye and turned her head toward 

me, grinning. She blew me a kiss and mouthed a "thank 

you," to me.

Then her pretty face lost its focus and her moans became 

more vocal; she began babbling about what Byron was 

doing to her. Then she tensed up and yelled that she was 

coming. Byron kept on tonguing her through her climax 

then he got between her legs as Becky tried to stuff his 

black log in her snug little pink pussy.

I was sure it wouldn't go in, but inch-by-inch Byron 

eased his cock in to my wife.

Becky couldn't decide if it was hurting her or if she 

wanted more as she alternately begged for more and for 

him to stop. With about half of it in he began stroking 

in and out. Each down stroke he would squeeze another 

inch into her wildly stretched pussy.

By now Becky was delirious with lust, her babbling was 

beyond comprehension as her hands grabbed at Byron's 

muscular butt. Byron now shifted into high gear, his 

mighty spear jabbing into the previously uncharted 

depths of Becky's tight little pussy.

I was totally mesmerized by the sight before me. My cock 

was drooling so profusely it looked like I had pissed my 

pants. Afraid of being seen and spoiling things, I 

slipped into a room across the hall and freed my aching 

cock as I listened to the sounds of the two lovers going 

at it and stroked my cock in time with Becky's grunts 

and moans.

With my eyes closed, and my hand pumping my meat 

frantically I could see Byron's huge black cock stroking 

in and out of my wife's pale pink pussy. Then I heard 

Byron grunt, then Becky cried out. "Oh yes fill me with 

your hot come. Oh god I'm going to enjoy your big cock."

I stood there looking at my come dripping down the 

doorframe, listening to them making love talk then, I 

heard an alarm go off. 

Byron exclaimed, "Oh shit I've got to run, I have a very 

important meeting in a half hour. I hope we can do this 

again when I don't have to go to school."

Byron dashed about then I heard him kiss Becky before 

running off to his meeting. As the sound of Byron's car 

faded Becky called, "Bruce are you still out there? Come 

see my well-fucked pussy."

I pushed my pants off and quickly went to see how much 

damage had been done. Becky looked like a porn queen, 

her spread legs directing my attention to the sperm 

drooling out of her still dilated pussy ... Wait a 

minute. There wasn't supposed to be any sperm in her 

pussy, she was supposed to have put a rubber on Byron. 

My cock sprung to attention as I dove between her legs 

to plant my mouth on her swampy pussy.

"I'm sorry, I got so hot for his big cock I forgot the 

rubber. Please don't be mad at me."

How could I be mad at her, I was the one who kept 

talking about how exciting it would be for her to be 

fucked by someone else. Here I was dipping my tongue in 

her dilated sperm filled pussy after it had been royally 

fucked by a big black cock. A delicious shiver raced 

through my body as it occurred to me that at that very 

moment Byron's sperm might have impregnated my wife with 

a black baby. 

As I savored the texture and flavor of Byron's sperm my 

cock twitched and wet my belly with my own come, the 

same sperm that I had been shooting in Becky's pussy for 

several years. We had never talked much about Becky 

getting pregnant and after hearing how some couples had 

turned sex into a chore by trying to make a baby we had 

decided to just let it happen. My mental wanderings were 

interrupted by a moan from Becky. As I scooped out a 

large glob of sperm, Becky spoke.

"Bruce is this what you wanted? Do you like the taste of 

another man's sperm as well as your own?"

I answered her by sucking and teasing her clit.

"I suppose you'll make me get a diaphragm before you'll 

let me f*ck Byron again. I just had to feel his sperm 

jetting in me ... You know, just once. Ouch!"

"What's the matter? I didn't scrape your clit."

"No it's nothing you did, I just ovulated. Ever since my 

periods started I've felt it every month. With the 

excitement of Byron moving in I forgot it was due. It 

may already be too late for the diaphragm."

"I thought you went to your doctor to get a diaphragm?"

"He had to cancel due to an emergency."

My heart jumped at the same time as my cock. We were 

going to have a black baby! I suppose I should have been 

upset and made a big fuss. I suppose I should have 

insisted on terminating this pregnancy but instead I 

laid my head on her flat belly and kissed it. Looking 

into Becky's eyes, I asked, "Do you want his baby?"

Becky looked at me for a moment -- we just looked at 

each other then tears welled up in her eyes as she said, 

"Forgive me," then she whispered, "Yes."

I did something I hadn't done in ages, I gave her an 

impassioned bite just below her belly button then I 

moved up and gave her one on each boob where I knew 

Byron would see it. Becky was squirming in excitement as 

I knew she would be. For some reason she always got 

really hot knowing that she would have a visible sign of 

our passion on her for days.

"Oh yes, do it let the world know I'm your horny slut, 

let them know you let a black stud f*ck me and get me 

pregnant. I don't care, I just want both of you."

I crawled up beside her and took her in my arms and 

kissed her tenderly. "Did you like Byron's cock that 

much?"

She brushed the tears from her eyes and whispered, "I 

still love you very much but my pussy wants more of 

Byron's cock, oh yeah!"

"Even if it means some people will talk. After all 

you're a blond and so am I, it's going to me hard to 

explain away a black baby.

Tears welled up again as she said, "I don't care, I want 

babies. I didn't think that I might get pregnant when I 

began teasing Byron. My body took control. For three 

years I haven't used any protection and haven't gotten 

pregnant, so I didn't think about it today. What with me 

ovulating and all the sperm Byron pumped in me, I just 

hope that I can get pregnant."

I kissed away her tears and asked her how many babies 

she wanted. Becky was quiet, her breathing the only 

movement.

"As many as you want me to have."

Grinning I said, "I always wanted a big family."

Becky let out a whoop then hugged and kissed me and told 

me how much she loved me.

**

We cuddled and talked until our tummies grumbled for 

dinner. We showered and went down to the kitchen. Becky 

was wearing noting but a semi-transparent beach robe. 

Her every movement was sexy as hell and my cock was 

rising in response. She noticed and said, "I'm sorry 

this isn't fair to you, I've been selfish. Would it be 

asking too much to ask if you would be happy with oral 

sex for a while? I'm afraid that Byron's monster cock 

has stretched me and your cock would just flop around in 

there I think. I promise to suck it anytime you want."

I mumbled words of thanks but right them I was feeling 

twinges of jealousy. I was starting to feel sorry for 

myself I looked at Becky and saw that Byron's sperm had 

leaked down her thigh. She realized what I was looking 

at and blushed.

Over dinner we bared our souls to each other and talked 

about whether we should "put the Genie back in the 

bottle" or go forward.

Tearfully Becky said, "I don't care what color they are. 

They will be from my loins and I will love them as only 

a mother can. I want you to be my husband for now and 

forever. That hasn't changed, nor will it ever."

There was silence I began to put my feeling and thoughts 

together. I had been the one who had started the whole 

idea of Becky having other lovers. Had I been foolish to 

think that I was man enough to deal with all the aspects 

of our new arraignment? Would I say or do something that 

would poison our love for each other? On a huge leap of 

faith I reached across the table and grasped my 

sweetheart's hand and told her that I trusted her 

judgment and believed her love for me would guide her to 

do what was right for us.

"Do you want to be with us when we have sex? Can you 

accept the children?" she asked nervously.

I just squeaked, "Yes," Sheepishly I mumbled something 

about going out for a bit. Becky asked if I was all 

right. I hugged her tenderly then left after telling her 

I was looking forward to licking her sperm filled pussy 

any time she wanted me to. Before she could say 

anything, the door closed behind me.

No, I didn't go to a bar and get smashed, subconsciously 

I wanted to get out of the way so she would f*ck Byron 

again. I drove out in the field behind the house and 

parked so that I could see when he came back and if any 

lights in any of the back bedrooms came on.

Sitting up on that hill, I would close my eyes and see 

Byron's big black cock as it plunged into Becky's widely 

stretched pussy. I hadn't witnessed Byron's climax and 

seen his huge cock pulse as his come shot deep into 

Becky's fertile womb but I could sure visualize it.

A flash if headlights down by the house awoke me from my 

daydream. Stretching and yawning I watched Byron go into 

the house. Anxiously, I watched waiting to see a bedroom 

light come on. 

Several times I started to head back to the house to see 

what was going on but each time I decided to wait. 

Finally I saw a light come on in Byron's room then it 

was turned out and a dim one remained. 

Carefully I drove back to the house without turning the 

car lights on. Once there I eased into the house and up 

the back stairs.

Becky's voice came to me clearly, "I told you everything 

is cool Bruce knows and it's all right with him. Now 

come over here and stuff that big boy in me until my 

belly looks like a beach ball. I want to drain those big 

balls of yours."

It was at this moment that I peeked around the open door 

and saw Becky's hand wrapped around Byron's massive 

sperm hose. She pulled him to her pussy then her legs 

wrapped around his muscular *ss, drawing him in, and she 

sighed with delight.

There was nothing fancy about Byron's fucking but there 

was no question he was inspired by my lovely wife's 

actions and words. As for myself I had never thought of 

myself as a voyeur, however my drooling cock gave plenty 

of evidence that I was turned on by what I saw.

Byron's big black cock stroked in and out in a timeless 

dance as Becky greeted his every thrust. There was no 

doubt that Becky was getting the f*ck of her life. Never 

before had I seen her so animated. Soon his cock had 

whipped their juices into a white froth highlighting the 

contrast between Becky's pale pink pussy and Byron's 

throbbing black monster cock.

I don't know how long I stood there watching them before 

Byron lunged his hips at Becky one last time, his head 

went up and his whole body stiffened atop her. I knew 

that I was seeing him pumping his seed into my wife's 

womb and that her eggs were waiting for the first sperm 

that was strong enough to penetrate and make a baby.

And Becky was by no means just a quite spectator either, 

she was using her heels to push Byron deeper into her 

pussy as she yelled for him to f*ck her harder.

Finally spent they laid there locked together at the 

loins softly making love talk then Becky noticed me 

standing at the door watching them with my wet cock in 

my hand.

"Hi sweetie. Did you see Byron give me his baby maker? I 

know he got me this time."

Byron turned gray in fright. Had Becky not been covering 

his body with hers I think her would have been out the 

window. Becky told him to calm down and that everything 

was okay. Byron nervously looked at me then at Becky.

"Relax Byron if he was going to shoot you he would have 

done it this afternoon, the first time you fucked me. 

Some of this was his idea."

I guess I looked a bit silly as I stood there with my 

dripping cock in hand but right then I couldn't think of 

anything better to do. By the time I could think of 

anything to say Byron had lost that, "Oh shit I'm going 

to get killed look."

You have just made my husbands ultimate fantasy come 

true. Now you're going to give me something I have 

wanted for years. I'm going to keep draining your big 

black balls of every drop of your baby making sperm 

until I'm tired of making babies.

Byron tried to say something but all that came out was 

gibberish. Sitting on the bed next to them I told him 

that what Becky said was true and that it was okay for 

him to have sex with her anytime she wanted. I went on 

to tell him that as long as he remembered that Becky was 

my wife and not to tell anyone else about our 

arrangement he could continue to enjoy Becky's sexual 

appetite.

Bruce, his cock is so big soft it is saying in me. Then 

my heart leaped as Becky said, "Bruce he's so big that I 

can feel his hot sperm sloshing around in my belly when 

he comes in me. Watch him f*ck me again."

Byron gave me a questioning look. I grinned and said, 

"Don't mind me I'm just a spectator."

Becky wrapped her legs up over Byron's butt and kissed 

him wildly. By the time their kiss ended Byron's butt 

was beginning to pump and his cock was firmly imbedded 

in Becky.

"By the time this baby comes Byron will be an expert at 

fucking me. I hope he likes eating pussy because I'm 

going to want that too. One thing is for sure I'll never 

be able to take his monster up my *ss. That will remain 

your private territory," Becky said in between violent 

thrusts of Byron's cock.

I watched Byron's cock stretch Becky's pussy for at 

least another hour as the two of them fucked to numerous 

climaxes. 

When Byron was finally fucked out, I lovingly I picked 

Becky up and took her back to our room. As I laid her 

down, I placed a pillow under her butt. Without any 

hesitation I then went down on her sperm filled pussy. I 

was amazed at how dilated her pussy was and how swollen 

her pussy lips were. Gone were my feelings of jealousy, 

now I only felt love and lust for my wife. I have no 

idea how long my tongue caressed her pussy but sometime 

during the night I had moved back up on the bed and 

cuddled up next to Becky.

**

I was in the shower when Becky woke up. She came in the 

bathroom and hugged me as I shaved.

"How's your pussy?"

"Empty and sore."

"Are you going to get breakfast or be it?"

Becky laughed.

I turned around pulling her into my arms, the smell of 

sex strongly surrounding her. I kissed her hotly then 

said, "I guess it's too late to change me mind about 

sharing you."

A look of concern swept over Becky's face then I tickled 

her. She squirmed her sexy body against me as I laughed 

and told her I would be thinking of her hungry pussy 

being fed all day. With a swat oh her cute butt I sent 

her to see if Byron could get it up.

As I finished dressing, I heard moans and giggles from 

down the hall. It was all I could do to not go and watch 

but I knew I would soon have more mouths to feed.

**

After Becky's second period didn't come we had a fancy 

dinner in honor of the coming baby. To Becky's delight 

she only had a very slight case of morning sickness and 

soon was back to getting a morning f*ck whenever Byron's 

schedule would permit.

Byron soon got used to my presence and our sex sessions 

turned into threesomes. I didn't bother to try to f*ck 

Becky's pussy but sometimes I would f*ck her in the *ss. 

And a couple of times Byron and I made a sandwich of her 

as we fucked her together.

Byron didn't try to take control or make any comments 

about my manhood. In return he got to f*ck one fine 

piece of *ss regularly. And now that my pretty Becky was 

pregnant, she was hornier then ever.

**

As Becky's belly started to show I begged her to go nude 

around the house so I could see her. At first she was a 

bit hesitant but quickly got into the sprit, and she 

enjoyed the kisses and caresses from Byron and I.

Knowing that the baby inside my wife was because of 

Byron didn't cool my love for Becky, quite the opposite. 

My love or her grew by leaps and bounds. Seeing how 

happy she was made me feel even better.

The more Becky's belly grew the sexier she looked to me. 

Byron and I delighted to the changes pregnancy was 

making to her body. Her nipples grew and turned browner 

and her boobs swelled in preparation for making milk. 

Her sex-drive grew in proportion to her belly and boobs.

Byron became more open about talking about Becky with me 

and was deeply interested about what was going on inside 

of Becky. It was obvious that he was in love with her. 

He was delighted when I told him it was all right for 

him to be open about his affection for Becky as long as 

he remembered that she was my wife and he was just her 

lover. 

Byron thanked me profusely for sharing Becky with him. 

What could I saw but that he was welcome.

THE END