This story is part 7 of a series where a husband and wife work to expand their sexual enjoyment. I would suggest that you'll enjoy it more if you have read the preceding chapters.
This is actually the first chapter of this story that I wrote. Everything before it came afterwards (if that makes sense). Started in late 2021 it's been tweeked and added to since then. I really hope you like it, I believe it's my 'pièces de ré·sis·tance' :).
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Morning Visit
Friday morning I wake at my usual time, pop to the lav then make the cuppas for us both. I hear the lav flushing in the ensuite, so Emily is awake. As I re-enter the bedroom with a cup in each hand I just catch her sliding back under the duvet. "Morning babes."
I can't take my eyes off her nipple rings. Even through her sexy nighty they drew my attention. All these months later I still couldn't get over the brazenness of them. With her boobs not being in a bra they were lower down that we usually saw them. These huge, very obvious rings - just there - almost winking at you. They are way too big for her, completely impossible to hide under anything, everyone had spotted them and nearly everyone asked her about them. We'd had debates about getting them removed but Michelle had each time squashed that quickly. It was like she had some ownership of them somehow.
Emily giggled as she caught me staring "I can't get over how much you like them, still." and she nodded at the obvious tent in my PJ shorts. I blushed a little and smiled back at her. "You'd better get a condom on that before you make a mess." and she leaned back in the bed and, reaching for one ring, teased it, and teasing me.
"God darn Emily." I laughed and my cock throbbed. She was such a naughty wife lately. I completely loved it, obviously.
She laughed and stopped, picking up her cuppa. I sat next to her on my side of the bed. This was our usual morning routine, it had been this way for the last 10 plus years. We each grabbed our mobiles and scrolled through whatever we needed to get our brains working for the day ahead. I knew what weekend it was, possibly, but Emily and Michelle had avoided anything relating to it. I guessed it was going to happen next month or the month after. Who knows. My mind was not on dirty, cuckold, slutty wife thoughts, starting instead to think about the meetings I had planned today for work.
Hearing the front door opening downstairs drew my attention from my thoughts and I looked up at Emily who looked my way just as surprised. Claire was away this week at uni, so that meant that Michelle was here! Again I cursed her having a key to our house. Hearing footsteps on the stairs, she soon appeared in our bedroom doorway.
Emily and I just sat there, with cuppas in hand, utterly gobsmacked that she was here. It was a weekday and 7am, not like her at all. I had a worrying feeling in the pit of my stomach.
"God I'm soo excited." and she strode into the bedroom. It was weird on so many levels but the main one was that Emily and I were in our PJs and she was dressed for going out partying. She had a mid thigh, tight yellow dress on with high matching heels. I half wondered if she was just getting back from being out partying. "So what day is it today Emily, my slutty friend?"
I heard Emily sigh, I turned to her confused. What had they planned? Surely they weren't ready for today as 'that' day? They were going out somewhere? Feeling the bed move I turned back to see Michelle sitting next to Emily on bed.
Beaming, she picked up her mobile and took a picture of Emily sitting there. Then turning it to me took a picture of me as well. I wasn't concerned, for a change, my cock was currently soft and resting, I wasn't in a compromising pose. Emily however had her boobs very much on display under her flimsy nightie. Though that was nothing new either. Michelle, still with her camera up and now facing Emily, reminded us "Today is the first day..." she hardly waited a second before leaning forward and putting a hand on my wifes lower stomach. "We have to get that filled up with sperm.".
Oh god, wow, yes, NO. Looking at Emily she looked frightened but that didn't deter Michelle one bit, in fact she continued. Tapping one of Emily's legs, "Open your legs slut. We want to see your slutty cunt." Jeezzus she was on form today. Emily slowly did, showing off her lacy white thong pulled tight across her pussy. "Today for the first time ever you'll take a black cock bare." She put her hand back over my wife's womb again "Deep and bare so that he can inject his baby making sperm into you."
"Ohhh god" Emily whimpered. Michelle looked up at her then across to me. She smiled and looked down at my new tent. Her grin widened as she stood up. Taking a step back she took a picture of the both of us. There goes my dignity. "The happy cuckold couple." and she chuckled before continuing "Day 13 yes?" my wife nodded "Then we need to get you bulging with semen. Go on Chris, bugger off to work.".
I didn't move, I was in shock. Was this real, was today going to be the day or was this just another tease? Was this really the day when my fantasy of over 20 years somehow had the possibility of becoming real? Did I actually want it to be real? Just looking over at my wife sat there on the bed next to me. Seeing the changes that had happened to her over the last few months. She was sitting there with her nipple rings and pussy both pretty much on display. Just a few weeks ago she still wouldn't have done that on demand. I pictured her with a big pregnant belly to go with it all. Oh god wow.
Michelle turned to me. "Go shower and make sure you wank off. I want your sperm down the drain. Then put a condom on and get off to work." she laughed "Come back at 2pm.".
What 2pm. That was mid day. Errr what, why? I was about to question her, which I know would have been stupid when she gave me more homework. "I want you to watch the two video links I sent you. You'll see." and she turned back to Emily but sharply said "Go on NOW!" as her last instruction to me. I stood up and walked to our bathroom, my cock throbbing and pointing to the sky inside my shorts. Just before the shower powered up I could hear Emily's voice "Yer yer Michelle, this is never going to happen, but lets play along." I sighed, I was part relieved.
The Start
As instructed it was 1.58pm when I open my bedroom door and stood there. I'm greeted with a sight greater than any fantasy or any porn video. In front of me, is our bedroom as it always is, however this time my wife and Michelle are in there with two strangers and a camera on a tripod. That was never discussed, but I quickly notice the prize.
Emily is lying on the bed on her back, her black lacy underwear sort of on, contrasting her pale white skin amazingly. Her bra still on but both of her boobs pulled out of their cups and splayed out sideways on her chest, into her armpits. She appears to have lost her panties as I can see her trimmed bush, framed by a garter belt attached to some expensive stockings. Her hips are raised high as she has two pillows under her butt and her legs are widely spread, her stockings shining brightly. Her eyes are slightly glazed and locked on me in the doorway. Her wrists are above her head outstretched loosely, tied via silk ties to the headboard. Her breathing heavy, her chest heaving, she's panting.
Michelle is stood on the far side of the bed facing me. She is dressed as this morning and has a big grin on her face. Once she has my gaze she directs it to the two strangers.
The two strangers are big, black, naked, men and I mean coal black. One has to be nearly 7 foot tall and is skinny, he's kneeling on the bed between her legs rubbing his long thin cock around my wifes pussy lips. I can just about hear the slight sound of their juices combining over Emily's panting. He has his entire fist around his cock with a good 2 inches sticking out that's doing its dance around her pussy. That's one long cum injector. The other man is shorter and bigger, he has a pretty substantial belly on him and a thick long cock hanging down between his legs. He's still soft and it looks scary, it's already pretty long and is seriously thick. I can only imagine what it will look like when ready for action. I can't see the 1st guys balls but the second guys look to be at least 3 times the size of mine and hanging down low to about half way down his cock. They must be in their mid to late 20s, both scaring the crap out of me.
Michelle pulled me from my fascination with these men. "Emily, what do you need?"
I look back at Emily, her eyes now closed, her chest heaving, her mouth open. Michelle tracing a finger around the closest nipple, playing with the ring. The thin black man's cock teasing her sensitive lips, slickening up, getting ready. She dreamily opens her eyes and looks directly at me, as if in a trance "Do you really want this? There's no going back in a few seconds.". She pauses and takes a deep breath "This is wrong. We should stop.".
