It Started with a Little Sniff

My name is Seth and I've been happily married to my wife Chloe for 10 years.

Chloe and I are in our early 30s and we both have great jobs and live in the burbs of St Louis.

You could say that I married up, as Chloe is an absolute knockout, and I consider myself a pretty average dude. I stand at 6'4" tall and 250 pounds, while Chloe is rather petite at 5'5" and 125. She has medium brown hair, beautiful green eyes and an amazing ass.

We've been trying to get pregnant the past few months, so I consider myself to be the luckiest man on the planet.....at least one week out of the month anyways.

While our marriage has been solid, unfortunately, Chloe's best friend, Jen, recently got divorced after finding out her husband of 9 years was fucking a co-worker.

Jen lives across the state in Kansas City. I was stunned to hear about Jen's divorce....she too, is a beautiful woman and has a great personality. On top of that, she is a successful lawyer....so her ex had to be an idiot to step outside their marriage.

Since Jen's divorce, she has been driving across the state and staying the weekend with us fairly often, as she is in need of a friend to listen to her as she gets over the hurt caused by her husband's infidelity.

Our house has plenty of space so we have a guest room that Jen occupies upstairs when she visits.

I don't mind having Jen around on weekends....she's fun to be around and I will admit to being attracted to her. She does have the most amazing rack.....I assume they have been surgically "enhanced."

Jen just visited this past weekend. I cooked her and Chloe dinner on Friday night when she arrived. They did some shopping together on Saturday and then hung out in our hot tub with a bottle of wine Saturday night.

When Sunday morning rolled around, I got up early and made them breakfast before Jen left at 8 am to drive back home to Kansas City.

After the departing hugs, Chloe said she was going to lay back down to rest...most likely recovering from too much wine and the late night chat with Jen.

I decided to be helpful and go upstairs and tidy up the guest room while Chloe went to bed.

As I pulled off the bed sheets to put them in the wash, I noticed a pair of panties balled up on the bedroom floor.

I bent down and picked up the dainty pair of black panties and then my male curiosity took over.

Lifting Jen's undergarment to my nose, I inhaled her femininity. The smell of her was intoxicating and I immediately got an erection.

I was in need of a release as Chloe and I hadn't been intimate this weekend as she isn't ovulating, so I decided to pull one off while mood struck. Inhaled her smell again and imagined what it would be like to fuck Jen and her amazing rack and promptly jizzed all over the bedsheets that I was getting ready to throw in the laundry.

I balled up the panties and tucked them into the pocket of my shorts and took the laundry downstairs.

I felt a tinge of guilt for essentially jacking off to the smell of another woman, but I'm sure my wife has fantasies too. I chalked my behavior up to being a typical male.

Now, the panties....still residing in my shorts pocket, needed to be dealt with. I didn't want to admit to Chloe that I found her friend's panties - that would be awkward. At the same time, I also didn't want to throw them away...as the thrill of Jen's smell could make for quick and easy masterbation.

With Chloe and my efforts to get pregnant, our sex has been on a schedule which has led to sex just one week a month...but doing it for 4-5 days in a row. That's not enough for me so I've had to take matters into my own hands quite a bit in recent months.

I decided to slip the panties into a medium sized ziplock bag and then hid them in the back of my sock drawer....Chloe would never have a reason to get into that drawer.

Chloe was fast asleep in our bed as I placed the baggie in my drawer, so I decided to join her in bed to get some additional rest.

It's was almost 11 am when Chloe and I woke up. We laid in bed and chatted. I asked her about her late night chat in with Jen in the hot tub and asked what they talked about.

Chloe indicated that Jen just talked a lot about being alone and said that she was lucky to have a loyal husband like me. Chloe indicated that Jen was going to visit again in 2 weeks.

The following week, Chloe had some tests run to try and figure out why we couldn't get pregnant. Turns out our chances of having a child are slim due to endometriosis. I've been doing my best to console her, but hearing this news has devastated her.

Truthfully, I would be completely fine if we don't have kids. I only want what is important to Chloe.

Jen came to visit us as planned and I was glad... as I'm sure she would be a huge help in listening to Chloe. I knew Jen might make her feel better after getting the disappointing news from her doctor.

As usual, Jen showed up early Friday evening. She got settled into our guest room and then her and Chloe decided to go out for dinner - leaving me at home.

Selfishly, I was glad to have some alone time to pull one off. With all of the sadness in our house the past week, there had been zero intimacy and I needed a release.

Seeing Jen made me think about her panties that I had hidden in my sock drawer, but I had another thought.

I decided to go up to Jen's room to do some snooping.

Her small luggage bag was open and laying on a chair in the corner of the room. I wasn't sure of what I was looking for, perhaps just seeing more of her panties out of curiosity.

I gently fingered through her belongings and then I found something of interest. I grabbed a hold of it, taking note of its location and placement so I could put it back into her luggage just where I found it. It was a fairly large dildo.

I'm not sure why I was surprised. Jen is a young, vibrant woman who is recovering from her divorce. She isn't ready emotionally for dating, so I guess a sex toy makes sense...just surprised she brought it with her to our house.

I brought the 8 inch fake dick to my nose, hoping to smell a trace of Jen's pussy....I caught a little whiff, but mainly the smell of the rubberish product.

As I stood there in the guest room, I thought about Jen fucking herself with this thick 8 inch tool later tonight.

As I thought about that image, I began to get an erection and a twisted thought entered my mind.

I took the dildo into the bathroom that connected to the guest room and placed it on the sink counter. I proceeded to drop my shorts and began masterbating in front of the mirror.

I thought of Jen's pussy being stretched by that dildo as I jerked my dick. After only 60 seconds, my cock exploded. I aimed my ejaculate at the dildo on the counter...coating it with 4 or 5 spurts of jizz.

I went to the linen closet for a towel and cleaned up the mess, but then rubbed my jizz into the sex toy and let it dry.

The next time Jen fucked herself with that cock, she would unknowingly have some of my DNA inside her pussy. The only thought that excited me more was the thought of me somehow fucking Jen myself and coming inside her.

I began to wonder if my obsession with Jen was the frustration that Chloe and I were unable to get pregnant or did I truly have an attraction to Jen that was manifesting itself in secretly delving into her personal space. I convinced myself, the smelling of her panties and now putting my DNA on her sex toy was a way to express my attraction without physically cheating. Chloe would kill me if she knew of my current obsession with Jen.

After cleaning up, I placed the dildo with my dried jizz on it back in her luggage--just where I found it.

The girls came back about 10 pm and everyone was tired from a long work week, so we called it a night.

When I crawled into bed with Chloe, I gave her a big hug and asked how she was and if her and Jen had a good chat. She said Jen made her feel better and was thankful to have her as such a good friend. Chloe then rolled over and went to sleep. I laid on my back for a bit, wide awake.....wondering if Jen was upstairs plunging that dildo coated with my jizz in and out of her pussy.

I had plans to golf with a work colleague on Saturday morning--which would give Chloe and Jen more time alone on Saturday.

When I left the house, both Jen and Chloe were still not up.

I played a pretty good round of golf and had a great lunch in the clubhouse but also knew a yard that needed to be mowed was waiting at home for me.

On my way home to mow the yard, Chloe texted and indicated her and Jen were going to get manicures, but would be home for dinner. I took that as a cue that I was also making dinner.

With that, I stopped by the market on the way home, snagged 3 - 6 ounce filets, some potatoes, some squash and a couple of bottles of wine.

By the time the girls got back to the house, I had mowed already, got showered and was beginning to prep dinner.

When Chloe came into the kitchen, she gave me a big hug and playfully rubbed my dick through my shorts for a brief moment. That was certainly a surprise and her mood was one of happiness that I hadn't seen in a while.

I poured both of them a glass of wine and told them to go enjoy themselves on the back patio and I would join them when I started grilling the filets and squash.

While the girls enjoyed the patio, I got the potatoes in the oven for baking and then headed outside to fire up the grill.

Both girls had wide grins when I walked out onto the back patio....I felt like I walked into a conversation that I wasn't supposed to hear.

"What are you two conversing about," I asked.

Chloe simply said, "Just thankful for an amazing husband and great friend."

After the grill got hot and I had downed a beer, I put on the steaks.

While the girls continued drinking wine, the dinner came together and I served us on our outside covered patio. The steak was cooked perfectly and everything tasted great.

After dinner, the girls cleaned up dishes and announced they were going to get on swimsuits to hop in the hot tub. This time, they asked me to join them.

I went and put on my suit and it was just getting dark when we all hopped in.

I sat next to Chloe on one side, while Jen sat across from us. Both girls were a little tipsy....as they had finished one bottle of wine and had started a second.

We chatted for over an hour about anything and everything. We were all feeling good.

Out of nowhere, the conversation went from light hearted to serious and Chloe announced that she and Jen had "something" they wanted to talk to me about.

"I'm all ears," I said, feeling like the upcoming talk was going to be heavy.

Chloe then started in, "Honey, having received the news this week that us getting pregnant is next to impossible, I've been thinking of a way to still make you a dad and make me a mom. Jen and I talked at length last night and today and she would like to serve as a surrogate mom and give us a baby. Seth, what do you think about that?"

I was a little stunned but then said, "Wow, Jen...that is an incredibly kind gesture to want to help us out, but Chloe, I don't know a lot about the fertility specialist fees to artificially inseminate or implant an egg into Jen....that could be pretty expensive....especially if you have to try several times."

I could see an uncomfortable look on Jen's face and she looked back at Chloe.

"Well, Jen and I discussed that and if you are agreeable to it, we thought Jen would try to get pregnant the normal way....you'd have my blessing."

"Wait," I said confusingly, "Are you suggesting that I sleep with Jen to give us a baby?"

"You both are my best friends," added Chloe, "I trust you both implicitly to approach this from a loving place and give you and me what we've so desperately wanted."

I looked at Chloe and then across the tub at Jen. Both had looks of hope on their face. A tinge of guilt crept into my head given to fantasies I'd been having about Jen. They were both awaiting my response and I, of course already knew my answer but didn't want to come off as eager.

After a long pause, I finally answered, "Chloe, I know how much you want to be a mom and Jen, if you think you want to move forward with this, I'm in."

I saw a look of relief come over both their faces.

I had a ton of questions, but now didn't seem like the right time so I just grabbed my beer and took a long sip.

Conversation weirdly went back to more typical subjects like work, the house upgrades and the girls talked about shopping for new swimsuits.

Meanwhile, I looked across the tub at Jen....and her amazing tits. I wondered if when we had sex if she would even reveal those or would it strictly be clinical....like cum in me and get out.

What happens if it takes numerous attempts. I figured all those questions would be answered by Chloe and Jen....and I'd just go with the flow.

Both girls continued to drink and then out of nowhere at around 9 pm, Chloe said, "Well, it's probably time to try for the first time....as Jen is ovulating. I'm going to excuse myself and go take a bath. I'll leave it to you both to do what you need to do make this happen.

I was in a bit of shock. It now made sense, they were both drinking to make this process easier....while I thought this was going to take place at a later time. I sat silently as Chloe gave me a kiss and exited the tub.

After she disappeared into our bedroom, there was an awkward silence between Jen and I. Jen seemed pretty well inebriated and decided to break the ice.

"Seth, if it makes you feel more comfortable with what we are getting ready to do, I do find you attractive and I'm actually excited about making this happen."

I, of course, replied in kind, saying "You are a stunning woman and just know that I want you to be comfortable as well."

With that, Jen stood up to exit the tub. She then held out her hand to lead me upstairs. This was happening so fast, but I can't say this was upsetting to me.

As we passed by our master bedroom, I could hear Chloe running a bath.

Jen and I made our way to her room, and as we entered, I locked the door behind me.

No sooner than I locked the door, Jen was on her knees and forcefully pulling down my wet trunks.

My cock was hard instantly and Jen took me in her mouth. This was not a "make a baby" encounter for her. She wanted to be fucked.

She gave me and amazing blow job....sucking and licking my balls and then licking the underside of my dick until she arrived at my tip. She sucked the tip of my cock and made a "popping" sound with her mouth as she released it.

Under her breath she said, "Your cock is so much bigger than my ex."

It was now my turn to return the favor as I pushed Jen onto the bed. I removed her bikini bottoms while she took off her top.

I then began to eat her shaved pussy....tasting the familiar scent that I had discovered with the panties she left behind a few weeks back. Jen bucked her hips feverishly as I ate her out with reckless abandon. After a few minutes, she came on my face.

After she gathered her breath, she then said, "I need your cock to fuck me."

I then mounted her in missionary position and sank my dick into her wet pussy.

Fuck, her pussy felt amazing albeit she seemed a little "looser" than Chloe. Jen dug her nails into my back as she met my every thrust. After a few minutes of long, deep strokes, she asked to be on top.

We switched spots and she lowered herself onto me. She proceeded to grind while on top, giving herself an orgasm in the process. With her on top, I was able to enjoy her tits. They were most certainly not real, but they were still incredible.

I could feel my own release building, so I rolled her off of me and got back on top.

It was a bit surreal as I looked deep into Jen's eyes. She was thoroughly enjoying our fuck. I proceeded to pick up the pace and Jen knew I was ready to explode. She then looked right at me and said, "Pull out and cum on my tits!"

Is at this moment I knew that Jen wanted more opportunities to "try" to get pregnant and I was on the same page. As I felt the orgasm arrive, I pulled out and shot spurt after spurt onto Jen's tits.

Jen proceeded to smear my load all over her chest and then licked her fingers.

Jen was certainly more aggressive and adventurous than I thought she would be. Clearly she was in desperate need of cock and the situation at hand provided an opportunity provide an outlet.

As I put my swim trunks back on, I indicated that we needed to be on the same page with Chloe and should Chloe ask, we had sex in missionary position and your bikini top remained on. We will tell here there was no kissing, no oral...just vanilla sex with me coming inside. Jen agreed and I left Jen to get cleaned up.

When I got back downstairs, Chloe was out of the tub and seemed to have sobered up some.

"Well, how did it go," she inquired.

"It was a bit awkward," I stammered, "but we gave it the old college try."

I gave Chloe a kiss on the cheek and went into the bathroom to shower. After I was out, I crawled into bed with Chloe. I held Chloe in my arms. I no doubt felt tremendous love for this selfless woman. I fell asleep with guilt on my chest...knowing that Jen and I had abused her trust.

On Sunday morning, I awoke as Chloe was walking Jen out the door. I went to the front window and saw them hug before Jen pulled out of the driveway. A sense of relief came over me that they remained on good terms given last night's activities.

The next two weeks, I felt awful. I knew that we were going to have to tell Chloe that Jen wasn't pregnant and that we'd have to try again. What had transpired wasn't fair, despite my willing participation.

After Jen got her period, she called Chloe and of course she was disappointed. I did my best to console her after her call with Jen.

Jen, of course, was willing to try again and expressed this to Chloe, but I think Chloe picked up on Jen's eagerness to try again.

That night, while laying in bed, Chloe told me she wanted to be an active participant in our next "try."

She indicated that she wanted our child to be conceived in love and she felt like being part of our act would make her feel included. I asked Chloe if she thought Jen would be open to that, which she said, "I'm not sure."

The next day, while I was at work, Chloe broached her wishes to Jen. Jen didn't rule it out but told Chloe that she wanted to give it some thought.

A few days went by and there was no word from Jen. No matter what was decided, I had made up my own mind that this next try would be my last. I hadn't felt right about abusing Chloe's trust and while the excitement of the new obsession with Jen was a huge turn on, Chloe was my true love.

Another week went by and on a Friday after work, I came home to an excited Chloe. Jen had called her earlier in the day and agreed to Chloe's participation with our mission to get pregnant.

Jen would be staying the weekend again with us the following weekend....when she was ovulating.

I was happy that Chloe's spirits were lifted and that night we made love for several hours. We seemed to reconnect however, in the back of my mind, I wondered just exactly how our threesome next weekend would go.

The next week went by in a flash and the threesome weekend was upon us. My plan was to go with the flow and let Chloe and Jen figure out what felt comfortable for them. Obviously, I was the lucky one in this plan. I'd never dreamed of a threesome, much less a threesome where the end game was impregnating a woman who wasn't my wife.

When I got home from work that Friday night, Jen's SUV was already in my driveway.

I walked into the kitchen from the garage and grabbed a beer from the fridge. There wasn't any sign of Chloe and Jen downstairs and then I heard a moan. It was coming from upstairs.