How Far? Did It Need to Happen? 02
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How Far? Did It Need to Happen? 02

by Jj6606246 12 min read 3.3 (16,500 views)
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There is a lot that has happened since my first story. I have taken a few notes as events have unfolded between me and my wife and Jake. I'm just now getting a chance to get everything together in writing. This is part 2 ....stay tuned.

"He just cummed inside me."

"I know he did honey, take it all". I leaned down and kissed her. I smiled at her "You look so beautiful."

She smiles and half laughs. Then I think the reality set in of what just happened. She jumped up from the couch pushing Jake off of her. She grabs the whole blanket and wraps herself up and shuffles off to the bathroom. Jake is left on the couch completely naked with a semi hard cock glistening in the little light in the room. He doesn't say anything, just finds his shorts standing up and slides his swim shorts on. He looks at me, I look at him. Nothing needs to be said. I just sit on the other couch and lean my head back and close my eyes from exhaustion.

A few minutes later Stacey comes out of the bathroom. Still wrapped in her blanket she comes over to me on the couch and sits next to me. I notice Jake laying down on the opposite couch, arms up behind his head. She nuzzles her nose into my neck.

"I'm sorry that happened baby. I should have never allowed it to happen." she whispers in my ear. She sits on my lap and wraps her arms around my neck and puts her head down on my shoulder and kisses my cheek. We start to kiss passionately. I open her towel and caress her breasts. I take a nipple into my mouth and flick it with my tongue. I peek over to Jake and he is just sitting across on the other couch with a smile of a guy who just got laid. My wife whispers in my ear. "baby we need to go to bed."

I take her by the hand and her sexy naked body wrapped in a blanket and we head upstairs. I look back over my shoulder to Jake, "you know where the guest room is."

I lay her on the bed and slide on top of her. We are making out like teenagers. I line my raging hard cock up to her freshly fucked and filled pussy. Just as I'm about to push into her She puts her hands on my face, looks me right in the eyes, and whispers, "I love you." I smile and don't say a word. I just push my hard dick up into her body. Slow and deep. her eyes get big and a huge smile spreads across her face. I hold deep inside her for a few seconds without moving and kiss her. I pull back slowly and push back slowly. I notice how wet and slippery her filled pussy is. I imagine Jake's live hot sperm getting spread around inside her body and getting pushed into her deeper by my dick. At this moment is the very first time that I realize that she is not on any birth control of any kind. My husband instincts start to take over and my thrusts get quicker and deeper. I hope as I'm sliding my cock in my wife that his sperm is pushing around my cock and leaking out of her body. I know that she is my wife and I need to get my sperm deeper into her body than I have ever before. I quicken my thrusts even faster. I start to get close. I know this is going to be quick. She senses me reaching my peak. Whispers in my ear, "cum deep inside me. Give me more than he did."

Oh fuck, that was her challenge to me and it worked. I give her a few more deep hard fast trusts that I feel are penetrating her lungs, and I start to feel the twitch in my dick, Just a few more seconds and bang! With a tight knot in my stomach and the hard twitching sensation in my cock I let a river of my sperm flow out of me and deep up in between her hips. I grip the back of her head and pull her face into my shoulder as I cum deep inside my wife. My whole body is shaking from the intense release of pure sexual energy. In my head I think of how we are not exactly trying to make a baby but we aren't doing anything to stop it either. I get a knot in my stomach thinking of how much sperm is inside her body and that there is a very good chance that tonight's the night it happens. I pull out of her and roll onto my side. I lay my hand across her cute little belly imagining what is happening inside her body at this very second.

She looks at me with a huge smile and raises her feet straight in the air and crosses her ankles. On her back with her feet in the air and ankles crossed she leans to my face and kisses me, and says, "I don't want you to leak out." She smiles, and I smile back at her and kiss her again. I think back to her getting up from the couch, right after Jake fucked her, and how she ran to the bathroom and how Jake's hot load was dripping down her leg. Now here she is trying to keep all of me inside of her. Not sure if this really makes a difference but I guess it is the thought that counts. She has never done this before, putting her legs in the air after sex, but I believe she is thinking the same thing I am about the possibility of getting pregnant.

We kiss a few more times before we eventually roll over and I wrap my arms over her, hold her tit, and we fall asleep together.

The sun peeking through our window tells me of the new day. I sneak out of bed slowly, and quietly, to try and not wake her. I get on a pair of pants and head downstairs. I Head to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee, I walk past the couch where I watched my wife have sex a few hours ago. What a weird feeling. I have to be honest with myself that nothing from last night is now currently bothering me in any way. In the beginning when things first started to happen between Jake and her, I could have stopped it at any time but I didn't. I have to acknowledge and be honest with myself that it was a huge turn on. Now the morning after, and the great sex in our bed last night, this morning is wonderful and I have no regrets about last night. I'm not sure If it will ever happen again but I guess I'm glad it happened the way it did and at least once.

I make a pot of coffee, and take a cup up stairs to Stacey. As I get to the top of the stairs the guest bedroom door is still open and Jake is happily snoring away lost in dreamland. I sneak into our room and place the hot cup of coffee on her night stand. I lean down to kiss her head. She stirs and opens her eyes and lets out a cute little moan. I whisper to her, "hot coffee, go back to sleep. I'm making breakfast, just come down whenever you are ready." She wiggles her little head back into her pillow and pulls the blanket up under her chin. Damn, I love her so much.

I head back down stairs and get started on the bacon. Bacon, eggs, hash browns, toast, maybe even pancakes or waffles sounds great!!! As I lay the bacon in the pan and sip my coffee the events of last night replay back in my head over and over and over again. Replaying the feeling and excitement of last night as the events unfold in my memory, and remembering the knot in my stomach and her cute little bikini bottoms hanging off one of her ankles. My dick is raging hard all over again as I try and remember not to burn the bacon.

I finish the bacon without burning it, fry up the potatoes, the toast is done, and I have everything in the oven staying warm. I take another sip of my coffee and figure it's time to go wake up sleeping beauty and bring her down for breakfast. I make it halfway up the stairs and stop. The sounds coming from upstairs are not the sounds of snoring. They sound more like moans, and whispers, There is a distinct squeaking sound. I don't remember our bed squeaking. I take another step up the stairs and then I hear a definite moan. I take another step up stairs, and I hear a deeper grunt. As I make it just to the top of the stairs I hear Stacy's voice, a low long drawn out heavy sigh of "Oh God." The sounds of sex are not coming from our room, but from the guest room. The door is still open. I know that my wife and Jake are having sex again. I take a deep breath and steel my nerves for what I'm about to see.

I take a few steps towards the door and as I round the corner I think to myself how strange of a feeling it is knowing I'm about to walk in on my wife having sex. How do you prepare yourself for that? I pause before turning the corner and tell myself, "your wife, right now is getting fucked, and you are about to see it." This morning is a bit different than last night. Last night we were all drinking and pretty intoxicated. The alcohol always helps you do things you wouldn't normally do. But now this morning, we are all sober, but probably a bit hung over. The sex is happening in the guest room which means my wife got out of bed and instead of coming down stairs walked across the hallway into the guest bedroom, crawled into bed with Jake, and right now at this second has Jake's dick inside her. I take a deep breath and turn the corner of the bedroom.

I stand frozen seeing the sight before me. Stacey's knees in the air, her hands holding onto his sides as if she is assisting him in thrusting up into her. She is acting as if she is pulling his body into her. The blankets are only covering Jake's lower legs and I can see his ass muscles clenching each time he trusts up in between her thighs. I stop to take in the scene before me. He is giving her his dick good. Long slow deep thrusts. It is not fast at all. He pushes deep and holds his dick deep inside her and doesn't move for a whole second before slowly pulling out of her and then slams his dick back up into her her and holds again. He pulls back out and then slams his dick in her again, This time as he holds deep he slowly starts to move his hips in a circle. This drives her crazy and a low deep moan exhales from her body as he pushes deep. Without pulling back he thrusts deeper up into her and this pulls her legs back further and her feet up off the bed. She has her legs spread far apart for him and her feet are once again in the air. Her cute sexy little feet start to rock back and forth in the air as Jake begins to fuck her.

She bites down on his shoulder as he fucks her faster. The audible sounds and moans are definitely a lot louder than they were last night. There are no secrets now. There is nothing to hide. The door was open when I got to the top of the stairs. They are moaning and grunting and fucking so loud, and the thumping of the headboard against the wall and the squeaking of the bed fill the entire house with of sounds of sex. But this is not sex, The way Jake is hammering her pussy Stacey is getting down right fucked. He is fucking her right into that bed and every thrust is harder and deeper than it was last night.

I lean against the door frame of the bedroom. I don't announce my presence, but I am also not hiding either. I'm just taking in the sight of my wife getting fucked and enjoying the sounds of pleasure coming from her. I smile as I watch her willingly accept his cock into her body. Now he starts to really quicken his pace. His is really getting after her pussy. Damn, he is giving her a good hard fucking. He starts to grunt and breath really fast. He is about to finish.

"Fuck me Jake, fuck me harder Jake, Oh God Jake cum on my tits, I want to watch you cum on me,I want to feel your cum all over my tits," She is almost shouting.

This puts him over the edge, He grunts, and moans..."uuh, uugh, ugh, fuuuuuucccckkkk, He locks his body deep inside My wife, holds hard and deep, pauses for a long second and pushes deep again and lets out his final exhaling grunt. His ass muscles are clenched tight and his hips are quickly twitching into her. He never even thought of pulling out of her. Shot, after shot, after shot, of his live hot load of sperm is leaving his twitching dick that is deep inside her and fills her, painting the inside of her pussy, and coating her cervix.

The heavy breathing starts to slow. His body twitches a couple of times trying to get every last drop out of his body and into hers. He lays his head next to hers. They kiss a couple of times. He rolls off of her and onto his side. His back is completely blocking my view of her. I can only see his back and he is whispering something to her as he props his head up on one hand. I cannot see any part of my wife's body hidden behind Jake. Just as I'm about to walk into the room and announce that breakfast is ready, I get hit with a major gut punch that takes the air out of my lungs. I see her legs shoot straight in the air and her ankles cross. "I don't want you leaking out of me," She whispers.

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