My wife and I have been married for 8 years and are the proud parents of Franklin, our 6 year old. After having Frankie my wife Kim and I decided that one was enough. Neither of us was making a lot of money and the strain on our finances with one kid was hard enough. A vasectomy was the best way to assure us not to have an accident. I hated condoms and we learned that a man getting taken care of was a much simpler, cheaper and safer than having her tubes tied.
Then our situation changed for the better. I was promoted; we came into some money through inheritance and made some good decisions with some investments. We're not rich, but were well off enough that Kim could afford to quit her dead end job, which she hated. It has been three years since the vasectomy and a year since Kim left her job. She was getting a bit lonely during the day since Frankie was in school now. So we, meaning Kim, have decided that Frankie needed a little brother or sister.
I tried to have the vasectomy reversed, an option we thought we had, but after trying for six months to get pregnant it seems like the reversal didn't take. I went to the doctor and he confirmed it. There was no way for me to father another child.
We looked into adoption but Kim really wanted to have another baby of her own. We thought of a sperm bank, but the cost is overwhelming and Kim doesn't trust them. Too many cop shows about sperm bank doctors donating themselves. We were both pretty bummed out about the situation. I felt like an idiot for thinking in the short term. We both did, but I had to admit (at least to myself) that one of the main reasons I got the vasectomy was so I wouldn't have to use condoms. Looking back I felt like it was my selfishness that caused the situation we were now in. So I thought maybe I'd have to sacrifice to make my wife's dream of another baby come true.
I surf the net a lot and have read a lot of stories where the dilemma we have is resolved by the wife getting knocked up by some other guy. Now, part of me is disgusted by this idea. If Kim ever cheated on me and got herself pregnant I can't even think about what I'd do. I'm sure jail time would be in my future. On the other hand her having sex with someone else was a turn on...as an idea.
I have a voyeuristic side and watching a woman getting fucked by someone else has always been a fantasy of mine. The idea of watching a woman, especially my wife the woman I love, being so turned on, so horny, that she'd suck and fuck someone while I watched made my dick hard. I never thought it would actually happen though. I told Kim about it and to my surprise she didn't freak out. She wasn't totally for it either but she admitted she had read some of the same stories and thought about it.
A few days later we were in bed fooling around; I was licking her clit as she ran her fingers through my hair. I buried my mouth in her vagina as she gripped my head with her thighs, my tongue lapping at her juices as I moaned into her.
"You taste so good." I said when I came up for air. Before she could respond, or complain about me stopping, I went back to town. I had my chin between her labia as I licked her clit as quickly as I could, starting off lightly and getting more intense as she grinded into me. She was moaning and every so often would forget to breathe then let out a gasp. I managed to fit two fingers inside her as my mouth worked. I couldn't really thrust with them at that angle and still lick her, but she loved the feeling of something inside her when she came. I knew she was close, but it was always a surprise when she had her bigger orgasms. One second she was moaning, the next she was gasping for breath as her hips jerked violently. She pulled my hair and I could feel her pussy spasm around my fingers.
"Ohh baby." She said as she stoked my hair. "Your turn."
She moved around and pushed me onto my back, crawling between my legs. She started by licking up my cock, then back down to tongue my balls. Every so often would suck my cock but would stop before I got too carried away. She had a finger between her own legs and was stroking her pussy as she played with me. That was as much for my benefit as it was hers. I loved to watch her play with herself and get herself off.
"Who could we get?" She asked out of the blue.
"Who could we get for what?" I replied as I ran my fingers through her hair. I was enjoying her attention and had no idea what she was talking about.
"Who could we get to fuck me?" she repeated. I looked down at her as she licked up my shaft with a mischievous grin before she pursed her lips around the head drooling all over it as she milked me with her hand. She had to squeeze the base of my cock to keep me from cumming.
