Yes: A Hotwife Romance (16 page)

The guy between her legs didn't give any warning. He just moved down her slit one last time and pushed himself inside. She moaned all over the cock in her mouth. I watched her legs spread open wide.

The muscles of the guy's ass flexed. Angie moaned again. His cock was long but it wasn't that thick. Thicker than mine. He pushed it about halfway in before I saw her squirm. He put his hands on her hips to steady her, to keep her from bucking, and pushed the rest of himself inside.

The sound of him driving himself deep into her wetness made me harden and I put my hand on my own cock, over my pants. I didn't want to start yet but the ache was unbearable.

Another knock at the door. More footsteps. More men.

The guy in her mouth took himself out. The one on her other side stepped back. She looked up at the guy between her legs, her face painted in pleasure now.

"Oh yes, yes, yes," she started panting. Her tight calves roamed up and down the dark skin of the man inside her. As if her body needed more of him to touch.

He was buried all the way, definitely deeper than I could ever get. I wondered if he was going to shoot his load in there, so close to her womb. He leaned down and started fucking her hard. There was a circle of men stroking themselves, waiting their turn around her now.

She looked up, wide-eyed and into his stare. As her hands clutched his ass and her legs coasted up and down his thighs, her eyes made it look like she was begging for his seed.

It was a look I'd never be able to resist. He couldn't either.

He slowed a bit, then stopped. My eyes dropped to his balls and I watched them come up and saw the root of his cock flex. My gaze darted back to Angie just in time to see the smile crack across her lips.

She was feeling what I was seeing. She was feeling the thick ropes of his hot load coating her insides. I was watching another man fuck his cum deep inside my wife. It was incredibly hot. I couldn't help but let my hand drift inside my pants.

He pulled out and I just saw the first trickle of his seed start leaking out of Angie's stretched cunt before another guy took his place.

The smile faded and her mouth opened as the guy pushed himself inside her. He was thicker and even though she was stretched already, I saw her wince as he drove himself inside. As soon as he'd fit all of him into her and started fucking, I saw her glance around. Her hands went out, reaching for the cock closest to her, like she just couldn't get enough.

One of the guys close by eagerly obliged, shoving his cock into her mouth. She took almost all of it and started sucking on it hard. Her hand drifted between the guys legs and squeezed his balls.

Different colored hands roamed across her breasts, each of them tugging at her nipples or kneading the soft pillow shapes. Every once in a while her mouth would pop off the cock she was sucking and another one would take its place. She'd become the perfect, willing whore.

The guy emptied himself inside her and it made her come. I watched her back come up off the bed, her body soaring on an orgasm brought on by the hot seed being pumped into her. Another guy took his place and started fucking her roughly. I watched her body shaking on the bed.

This guy was white and his cock wasn't as big as the others had been. He fucked her pretty hard for a while but pulled himself out before he came. Raising her legs higher so her ass came up, he pushed against the tight ring of her ass and drove himself inside.

She moaned as he pushed into her and I saw a big gob of cum leak out of her pussy and onto the guy's cock. He pulled out, letting the white liquid drip onto him, then slid in more easily, lubricated by the sticky cum.

She seemed to like that more. Her eyes rolled back, then closed as he started to fuck her ass roughly this time. He rode her like that for a while, holding her legs up high, the muscles in her calves still tight from the heels she was wearing. When it was time he drove himself in hard and deep and nutted up into her bowels. When he pulled out, most of the seed came with him, leaking out of her ass and onto the bed sheets.

A guy crawled under her next, a few of the others helping to lift her onto him. His cock was hard and slid into her ass easily. She moaned this time and tried to wriggle onto him, obviously enjoying the feeling much more.

Another guy stepped between her legs and I watched as he pushed himself into her sloppy cunt. As the two of them fucked her she took another cock in her mouth. More hands tugged at her breasts, her nipples now rubbed a little raw.

Guys started filling all her holes. Her mascara had started running and her hair was a mess as they used it to guide her mouth along their cocks. One burly black man turned her over on her stomach and fucked her ass until he was right about to come, pulled out just in time to crawl up the bed and shove his cock deep into her well used mouth. She reward him with some choking, gagging sounds as he blew his load down her throat.

Will had a turn. He fucked her in the ass this time, too. She pulled her cheeks apart for him and let him drive his cock deep inside her. When he was done, he unloaded onto that beautiful round ass and gave it a slap.

It might have been one of the hardest things I'd ever done, watching all of that and keeping my hands off of my throbbing cock.

I'd lost track of whether all of them had fucked her. Some of them had fucked her twice, others had started coming on her tits and face. But a calm seemed to fill the room and slowly they began to drift out, one by one or in small groups.

I barely realized when they'd all left. I just found myself alone in the room with her.

She was on her back. Her body seemed covered in cum, though it was mostly just her face. A steady stream of cum was leaking out of her two holes. Her head was tilted to one side, a hand beside it.

I took off clothes as I walked towards her. I couldn't stop staring at her. It was shockingly beautiful, seeing her that used. Some of the cum on her face was still warm. I tasted it. It woke her up. She kissed me and we shared that seed, pushing it into each other's mouths.

My cock sank into her pussy easily, filled with liquid as she was. I shuddered as I slid my length into her. I was so close just from having watched all that. I started to fuck her, looking down to see my cum covered cock gliding in and out of her gash.

Suddenly I was overwhelmed by love and lust and everything I'd seen. I wanted her to know how good it felt. I wanted her to know how much I loved her. I wanted to show her I owned her completely.

I pulled my cock out of her pussy, pushed myself off of her and rolled her over onto her stomach. She giggled and put a hand to her mouth. The sound just filled me with more lust. I touch my tip to her stretched rear hole. With a massive groan, I drove myself inside.

I felt her tight walls close around me as I fucked myself furiously into my wife. She pushed her hands against the bed and brought her ass up for me, making it even look more beautifully round. I drove into her harder, faster. The cum inside her coated me. I felt my balls tighten. I thought of all those men's cocks, flexing seed into my wife. The image sent me barrelling over the edge. It felt like falling until the orgasm that had been building for the last few days tore up between my legs and shot through me with a scream.

I came to on top of her, my wilting cock still inside her ass. The sound of her giggling made me chuckle a quiet laugh. I fell off to one side.

"Did you enjoy that Charlie?"

"Did you?"

"No. I did it all for you."

I smiled. "I guess I won't be asking you to do it again then."

"You won't?" came her pouty response, after a pause.

I turned to gaze at her dishevelled face. Her eyes were bright, but tired.

"What would you say if I did?"

She smiled too. "Yes."

I kissed her on the lips and we both drifted off to sleep.

Epilogue

"Hey! Where are you going?" I shouted down the hall. Angie had one foot out the door. She swung towards me slowly, looking very guilty.

"Just one more day. I promise."

I stormed towards her, took her by the arm and eased her back into the house.

"The doctor said that's it. You're done. No more working. This baby was supposed to be here a week ago!"

She sighed and shook her head. "Shouldn't I be washing floors or something?"

"Maybe. In fact why don't you get on that. I know you
shouldn't
be in a hot kitchen surrounded by scalding pots and knives."

"I'm going to have to go back to work someday you know?"

I slipped her coat off and nudged her towards the couch.

"Sit down," I ordered. "I'll get the tea."

A funny thing had happened with the two of us. The further along in her pregnancy Angie got the softer she'd become. That had made me incredibly protective of her. It was different than who we'd been but we settled into it well.

There'd been a few more nights of fun for the two of us. Nothing like New York. When the restaurant in New York had opened, Angie made Will a partner and they spent a lot of time back and forth. They fooled around a few times but it was all pretty casual.

I know it'll all change once the baby comes. I have to say that watching her belly grow has been quite an experience. I let myself slip into a fantasy sometimes, that she got pregnant a lot sooner. That she got pregnant right after that night in New York and until the baby comes out we won't know...

I told her about it and she started playing it up in the bedroom. That another man had done that to her. Hottest thing I've ever heard. I still don't really understand it. Why would I be so turned on at the thought of my wife's belly growing from another man's seed? I've almost stopped trying to pick it apart. Almost.

I'm glad it's just a fantasy though. I'm glad we can do something that crazy and not have it spin out of control. I'm a lucky guy and I know it. Not everyone's wife will say yes.

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