This part concludes the Hotwife Tiia's story. It has been fun and, in some way, a difficult series to write. I hope you have enjoyed reading it as much as I have enjoyed writing it. I'm working on another cuckold-themed series, so I hope you'll continue reading my work. Please follow me if you want to stay up to date with the upcoming releases.
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"First of all, I want you to know that I'm honored that you've asked this of me. I'm sure it wasn't easy for you," Gary said, looking at me, "but you do understand I'm going to need some time before giving an answer."
He was sitting in our living room opposite us. We had just asked him to consider impregnating my wife, Tiia, who was sitting next to me, squeezing my hand nervously. This wasn't the first time we had suggested to Gary to lay his seed into my wife's pussy; he had done it many times in the past, but now we were hoping he'd do it without her being on birth control.
The fact was, we had been trying to have a baby ever since our honeymoon, with no luck. After a visit to the doctor, it had become clear that my sperm count was low, and it would be unlikely that I could father a child. After we had considered all the other options, we decided to ask Tiia's favorite bull to inseminate her. Now he held all the cards.
"Of course. We didn't even think you would answer straight away. In fact, we would have been disappointed if this were something you didn't need to think through. It is not a decision that should be made lightly. Take your time," I said, trying to act calm even when this situation had been hard for me. It's not every day you ask for another man to get your wife pregnant, even if you are a cuckold.
I could feel Tiia's anxiousness through her closeness and touch. I think she would have wanted an answer straight away.
"Okay. I promise I will tell you my decision soon. I'm keeping a week off from work anyway, so I have time to think, and if we decide to move forward with this, you can come to meet me. We can then plan how to proceed."
Gary had retired a few years ago from the military but was still actively consulting his old employer and was usually very busy. So, his week off from work couldn't have been timed better.
I saw my wife was deep in her thoughts, listening to our conversation, when she suddenly said, "My fertile window is next weekend." Then, noticing her words were ahead of things we had discussed, she went silent, looking a bit embarrassed.
Gary looked at me before encouraging her to say what was on her mind. "Just tell me. It's okay."
"I'm sorry. I'm getting ahead of things, but yes... It's that time of the month. The best time for me to get pregnant is around next weekend, so if you decide to do this."
She turned to look at me and squeezed my hand. "We could come to you and..."
She didn't need to finish her thoughts. We all knew what it meant; if this would happen, she would get multiple loads of Gary's cum into her fertile pussy, and she would love every minute of it.
"I understand. I'll have my answer for you by then."
When Gary was about to leave, he shook my hand politely and then hugged my wife. She hung on to him. I watched as they started kissing, first gently, but soon the kiss changed into a passionate battle of tongues right in front of me. Gary's hands explored her soft body, and her hand found its way to his crotch, massaging the obvious bulge in his pants.
"I wish I could have your cock inside me right now," I heard her moan to his ear as he fondled her ass and pussy with his fingers.
Seeing how easily nearly a sixty-year-old man made my wife horny and ready for him almost made me feel jealous. Still, the memory of how much Tiia had enjoyed having sex with him and the look in her eyes when Gary was inside her made me feel more excited and happy than jealous.
"You are not making this easy for me," Gary said when she massaged his cock with long strokes through his pants.
"I know, I'm sorry. You just make my pussy so wet every time you are close. I miss feeling you inside me," she confessed.
We had agreed that if Gary impregnated her, he couldn't be her bull anymore. So, looking at them making out in our hallway gave a clear indication: next weekend would be full of intense sex between them if he would say yes.
When he finally managed to leave, she dragged me to our bedroom and told me to eat her pussy. When I pulled her panties aside, her labia shone wet, like she had just taken a shower. I kissed the small batch of neatly trimmed hair on her mound, before sliding my tongue in her slit. She came almost immediately when I started to suck her clit. As my wife trembled in orgasm, I heard her moaning again about wanting his cock inside her.
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When I dropped Tiia off at her workplace on Monday, I could tell her thoughts were not focused on work. I have to admit that even though we had promised Gary time to think about our suggestion, we both wanted to have an answer already. It felt like waiting made the time stand still, and a life-altering decision like this made everything else seem meaningless.
"I'll pick you up at five. I love you, baby," I said when Tiia gave me a kiss and got out of the car.
"I don't know how I'm going to be able to work."
"I know, honey, but there is not much else we can do at this point. I'm sure he'll call us soon." I tried to comfort her even though I felt the same. When I got to my workplace, I realized I didn't remember anything about the drive there.
Trying to concentrate on work while another man is pondering whether or not to impregnate your wife is an interesting experience. More than one time I noticed myself just hovering my fingers over the keyboard, thoughts running everywhere except in my work. This wasn't just about sex or hotwifing anymore; this would change our lives permanently. It was very well possible that soon she would be carrying another man's child. The alternative, Gary declining, would put us face to face with a completely new problem.
He kept us in suspense until Wednesday. He had messaged Tiia that he'd call us in the evening, but she couldn't wait and had called Gary. I saw she had news to share from the expression she had when I picked her up in the afternoon.
"I guess you have good news," I said to her when she sat in the passenger seat and hugged me for a long time with a wide smile on her face.
"Yes. I'm sorry, baby. He wanted to talk to both of us at the same time, but I couldn't wait, so I squeezed the answer out of him... And yes, he wants to put a baby in me." Her face shone when she said the words.
I was almost overwhelmed. It was going to happen. I have to admit my feelings became a bit mixed, but seeing how happy it made my wife, I couldn't let her see my suddenly born inner conflict. I had gone through this a million times in my head, but now, when it was really going to happen, I felt more insecure than in a long time.
"I'm so happy for us, baby," I joined her enthusiasm and promised myself to clear my head before the weekend.
Even though Gary had already revealed his decision to Tiia, he called us in the evening. I thought it was a polite thing to do, and it made me feel much better. When he stressed to us that his relationship with my wife could no longer be intimate after the impregnation, he made me feel even more confident that we had made the right choice.
We both took Thursday off from work since we knew we wouldn't be of much use to anyone. Tiia was anxious, not just because our dream of having a baby was one step closer, but because she really wanted to have Gary's cock inside her. She was going through her wardrobe, trying to decide what to wear to please him.
"Baby, I think the most important thing is you have something on you he can easily take off," I teased her, trying to lighten the otherwise different mood than we were used to while she was preparing.
