When I met my wife Tara she immediately loved the fact that I had a vasectomy. She was so happy that she came over almost every night getting her hot, wet, wonderful pussy filled to the brim with infertile spunk. Within a month Tara was off the pill and moving in with me. And well, we seemed so compatible that we decided to get married not long after.
Our first few years together were magical. The sex was great; when we met I was Thirty-two, she was twenty-four and on fire in bed. However by our third anniversary the magic was almost gone. Then one night, all in tears, my wife confessed that she wanted children after all. But I couldn't give her any, she cried! I held her in my arms and told her honestly that I'd love to raise a family with her, unlike my first wife, saying how sorry I was that I had that vasectomy.
Feeling totally inadequate I suggested that she find someone else to get her pregnant for me. I could tell that Tara loved my idea as she immediately fell into my arms kissing me asking if I really meant it. So without a second thought I said,"...sure honey, fuck as many men as it takes as long as you don't fall in love and leave me." With a mischievous smile she reminded me that she'd been with lots of men before we met. Telling me with pride how most of them were one night stands. I told her that I thought that it would be better if she'd go back to being a horny slut so she wouldn't fall in love. And her hot past experiences of getting picked up at bars helps. Also by being a sperm craving slut she'd have a better chance of getting pregnant. And we wouldn't know who the father was that way. Tara rode my cock like a carnival ride with her sopping wet pussy, telling me how much she loved my ideas. I knew then that we found our solution as we had one of our most memorable sex filled nights
The next morning in the light of day the thought of Tara getting impregnated by perfect strangers had us both nervous and full of lust at the same time. However, Tara's transformation from monogamous to promiscuous, turned us both on. The more she got ready for other men the more I wanted her myself.
Tara spent the next day Friday going from dull and mousey to wicked and wild. Meanwhile I was at work stuck thinking about it. When I left that morning she said that she'd be out all day shopping for a whole new wardrobe. She told me that she needed the right clothes and shoes if she wanted men to think that she's an easy slut.
While she was out, besides a new wardrobe, she also got her long dark hair trimmed, styled and dyed blond. When I got home that evening I was shocked by my wife's new beautiful blond hair cascading over her shoulders. Tara not only shaved her legs she also trimmed around her pussy until she was down to a small patch of fuzz. That night Tara went out wearing this shear cotton top with no bra to restrain her big bouncy boobs. She also wore a short plaid skirt and thong that didn't hide her cute butt much either. She had on a pair of two-inch high fuck-me pumps that helped real nice. I had no idea that my five foot six, hundred and twenty pound wife could look so hot standing there all made up in the doorway ready and eager to start breeding, looking like a cheap whore. I loved it.
I actually enjoyed driving Tara to that dance club that night because of how excited she was that perfect strangers were about to pump her married pussy full of fertile sperm. She was on fire with lust eager to breed. I'd never seen her that randy and wild but I liked the new found sense of sexual confidence she had. I also loved how she looked like an absolute tramp with her round ass and big boobs there for all the men to stare at.
As soon as we walked in the place a handsome well-built black guy started hitting on Tara, I quickly got out of the way. My wife and I decided from the start that we wanted to raise a world family. Therefore I'm the only white guy Tara lets unload in her happy honey pot. And that's only because I shoot blanks.
That first night as planned Tara had sex with six different men getting her pussy filled to the brim with sperm each time. That worked out very well, Tara loved it, the guys had a good time and I enjoyed it especially when we got back home, her crotch was an absolute well fucked mess. Sloppy seconds, or in this case sloppy sixths, turned out to be a wonderful treat. After we got home we made love for the rest of the night like it was our honeymoon wondering if she'd gotten pregnant. Those half dozen men certainly pumped enough sperm into her I said as I licked her messy crotch clean. Tara started to feel a little self conscious from all the man jam flowing from her used vagina that I was gobbling down. But I told Tara that if it's good enough to be in her big beautiful pussy it's good enough to fill my belly. With that she relaxed as I ate her out licking her used pussy clean until she had an orgasm under my tongue.
We both loved our solution, and not knowing if she was or wasn't pregnant turned out to be a big turn on. When we woke up the next day we started fooling around again. In the heat of the moment Tara figured that because we both enjoyed the night before so much she should continue getting herself filled with sperm until we actually knew for sure. That is, whenever she missed her next period and pregnancy test. It sounded like a great idea to me so I told Tara to go for it, breed with as many men as it takes, just have fun doing it. From the moment we got out of bed that morning my horny wife couldn't wait to go back to that bar to continue breeding again. It turned out that my wife really enjoyed getting herself inseminated. Again that night Tara dressed to let everyone know that she's ready to breed. She wore a very short skirt and no panties this time. However, unlike last time, this time I was supposed to leave her there because I made her self-conscious. She wanted to really let loose with as many men as she could, maybe even the entire bar the way she's feeling. I didn't mind, it actually got me horny knowing that my wife's a total slut for sperm. I knew that she'd find her own way home to me. It also got me hard knowing that I just had to trust her.
After we pulled into the parking lot and parked Tara kissed me then quickly got out of the car because of how hot and eager she was to start breeding right away. She said that she'd be home sometime the next day with a very messy crotch for me to eat out. She quivered with lust as she kissed me good-bye. She then turned and walked boldly across the parking lot to the clubs front door without looking back. But before disappearing out of sight she turned, looked at me and smiled. I was horny, nervous and excited as hell as I left my randy wife at that dance club that Saturday night without any clear idea of how or when she'd be getting home. Needless to say I had a perpetual hard-on. And after I got back home I found it impossible to relax, nothing I did helped with my rock hard erection.
All night long I didn't cum, I wanted to wait so I could pump my load into Tara's cream filled love cavern after I lick her clean. I didn't sleep much either wondering what Tara could be doing hoping that she's enjoying herself. I was starting to get really nervous when finally a car drove up right before sunrise Sunday morning. When I met Tara at the door we fell into a passionate kiss. I'd never been with a woman so hot, used and randy for more as Tara was right then. In a daze we kissed and groped each other all the way from the front door to our bedroom. By the time we got to bed we were lost in lust. Just being in bed beside Tara's sticky writhing body was pure joy, I loved how overcome with lust she was, that was well worth the night long heartache. Even better Tara was on fire for more, it was great I found myself married to a woman who loved to pull trains. My hot wife Tara has a very loose caboose. After licking her cum covered tits clean I turned around kissing my way down along her cum covered belly working my way to her very messy crotch.
I was in heaven licking out Tara's delicious cream pie trying to gobble up every drop of the rich gooey sperm flowing like a river from her exhausted honey pot. As I licked out her wide open love bowl I took time to play with her swollen clit as Tara told me that she left the bar with a large gang of a dozen or more well hung black guys not long after I dropped her off. And when she got to someone's house a few minutes later she enthusiastically entertained them all, enjoying endless orgasms, theirs and hers. As more men started showing up she'd tell them to please breed with her first; cum in her love-hole in order to try and make us a baby. After that she thanked them by giving them as many orgasms that they wanted. They could do anything they wanted with her until they were all spent; she was their willing slut in return for breeding with her. I was so proud of Tara right then for really getting into breeding, giving us our first child.
After they all filled her pussy with their seed they all took turns coming in her mouth, her ass, all over her big breasts and her hot used vagina, all over her, she loved being their slut all night long right up until they dropped her off back home to me in the morning. That is after they were all done with her. When she told me this I couldn't help myself and blew a blank load all over her sticky tits. However, my cock sprang back to life when she told me how much she liked my mouth being where a few dozen big black cocks had just been.
