There I sat, totally turned on, hard as hell, the rain tapping against the roof of the van. Jake and John were in the back still wiping the jism off their cocks. I had just witnessed my best friend fucking my wife. I just kept picturing his cum dripping out of her fertile cunt. I knew I should be pissed and worried but every time I envisioned his cock shooting her full of his seed my cock throbbed harder.
I had to have relief, I couldn't jack off in front of these guys in the van and I didn't dare go back in the tent and jack off. I was so afraid to go back to my wife, what if she had fully awakened and realized what I let happen. Surely, she would kill me. Mary is so pure and even prudish, no way would she ever fuck another man than her husband who she had promised to love, honor and cherish forsaking all others. How did I let this happen, I said those same vows ten years ago.
Jake and John's animated conversation about my wife's shaved pussy brought me back to my dilemma, John kept telling Jake how lucky he was to fuck that beautiful pussy. I wondered do I go into the tent and wake her and confess that I sat there and let Jake cum in her pussy or do I say nothing and hope that that wink she gave me meant she thought it was me that fucked her. I decided not to say a word, after all, there was no way for her to clean her self out, I am sure she didn't bring a douche. I had to accept the fact that I let my best friend shoot his seed into my fertile wife and had to take the consequences.
I looked back at Jake and began picturing him as the father, he looked close enough like me that I might be able to get away with it, he has brown hair just a bit lighter than mine, his eyes are bluer than my hazel eyes but that shouldn't be a dead give away. I am taller than him but that would be years before she would realize that discrepancy and do all children grow as tall as their dad?
No, the best thing is for me to say nothing and hope she doesn't get pregnant or realize that I let my best friend slip his cock in her pussy. As I sat there I couldn't believe what I had done – I LET MY BEST FRIEND SLIP HIS HUGE COCK IN MY WIFE'S PUSSY!
My thoughts kept vacillating between absolute panic and sheer lust. Then there was the question of why was I so turned on by my friend sticking his cock in my wife's pussy. Did I have latent homosexual desires? No, it couldn't be I never seriously thought about another man's cock before. Then why would a straight man want to see his wife fucked by another cock, was it that his cock was so much bigger than mine? I was so confused. I finally just said fuck it, I am not going to sit here and resolve these feelings at 1:00 a.m. I better go back to the tent.
All that sole searching had made my cock limp again. I told Jake and John, that I didn't want them to mention a word about what had just happened to anyone and act as if nothing happened when they see Mary in the morning. John complained that he didn't get his chance at her. He told me he wanted to follow me back in the tent and take his turn on her pussy. Part of me really wanted to let him, but I was freaking by this point and told him no way.
John kept up his request and finally told me if I didn't let him he was going to tell my wife. I was shocked, I guess you really don't know a guy until sex enters the picture. He told me that my wife's pussy was the hottest cunt he had ever seen and he would do anything to fuck it. I explained to him that his wife wouldn't be too happy if I told her what he had demanded. He just laughed and said he didn't care, he wanted my wife's pussy and he wanted it now.
I finally let my good sense take over and I called his bluff. I told him no way was I going to let him have at her. He shocked me when he opened the van door and said he was going to wake her and tell her what happened. I motioned for him to get back in the van. I thought to myself how hot it would be to see her get it again, after all the horse is already out of the barn, so to speak.
I was trapped, I had to let him have a go but how? I began to feel heat growing in my groin again and knew it was hopeless I had to see him fuck her and then take her myself. I told him it was alright but he couldn't cum in her. He protested a bit but then promised he would pull out. Now the question was how to arrange this again.
It was still raining when we got out of the van to go back in the tent. I told Jake to stay in the van. I slowly opened the flap and saw she had rolled over the other direction but still had her ass hanging out of her nightie, I motioned for John to slide in next to her careful not to wake her. He did, I then knelt by the opening in the tent and grabbed the flashlight. If he was going to fuck her I was going to watch I decided.