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I've enjoying reading stories of wives loves, especially about bareback escapades. Reveals true lust and human need for the most intimate of touch and sharing, brings on some gut deep emotions and immense excitement for me. My wife and I often fantasy about sharing, especially sharing her. I really enjoy watching or knowing her desires are being fulfilled. She derives her greatest pleasure by coming with me as she feels me coming inside her. It is that great pleasure that has led to having our two children, not quite planned; but definitely conceived in ultimate loving lust as her orgasmic pleasures milked my semen into her womb. This also led to me getting a vasectomy immediately after the birth of the second. We were blessed with one of each and 2 is enough if we raise them right. We have on two occasions when temporarily freed of parental responsibilities played with other couples with proper protection; but, the most memorial to me was an affair I encouraged her to have. I wasn't even present; but, the emotions I went through as it occurred and later how it affected me as she told me the details will never be forgotten and fondly cherished.

My wives 1st love was an Irish lad she hung out with when she was back in Ireland for a summer in her youth. At the age of 15, young, catholic, and her still a virgin, they did not consummate their love. She always wondered how he would have been sexually and fantasized about it, even while with me or her previous lovers, until the affair. They had kept in contact as friends, communicating about 2 times a year. I could tell when they had communicated as she would start talking about him and whether he was a good lover again. They had gone most of the way; but, stopped at 3rd base. She fondly remembered episodes of fondling where she played with his uncircumcised adolescence cock, big balls, and the feeling of his fingers playing with her perky nipples and stroking her pussy, mostly through her panties, once he let her feel her bare but wouldn't let him digitally penetrate her. The memories always made her extremely horny. We would use the fantasy of her and him finally getting it on during our sexual activities, which really made for great sex for a month after each of their communications.

An opportunity to travel back to Ireland on a 6 week trip to accompany her mom to a family wedding occurred for her when she was 35. Married to me for 10 years and now the mother of two I encouraged her to go. Mainly to give her a well deserved and much needed break, although work and kids prevented me from accompanying them. Once she made up her mind and made plans to go I began to bring up how she wondered about her 1st loves love making skills, teasing and taunting her for 2 months. I told her that I was tired of hearing her wonder about it; while planting a strong suggestion that she should try him out as a lover if she got the opportunity. We knew he was still single and in-between relationships since he'd called her 4 months earlier be-moaning how he'd broken up with his last love and he was swearing off women for awhile. I hassled her to the point of giving her a box of 12 condoms as she packed. I suggested she use them before you come home, my only rule was that no one could cum in her since she was still fertile. She tossed them back at me saying nothing would happen since he lived in Scotland, knowing very well who I was teasing her about. She did say she’d call him to let him know she’d been back in country. Two weeks before she was scheduled to return she called telling me how much she missed me, especially for sex as it had been a month and she couldn't wait to get home. I could tell she was unusually excited and frisky. Finally in the phone conversation she informed me she'd finally gotten a-hold of her 1st love as she'd been trying to contact him since after the wedding. She had actually though he might be at the wedding; but, no luck. He called back a day later telling her he was flying down from Scotland so he could see her while she was there. She told me how happy she was to talk to him and was really surprised but glad he was making the effort to see her. I reminded her of her unanswered question how we used the topic in a fantasy the night before she left. She said she loved me and was only horny for me. We had a brief phone sex interlude during which I interjected your 1st love name and teased her with the idea several times. I could tell she was thinking of him and getting hot with me over the phone. Then I dropped my sexy banter, told her I was tired of her wondering and fantasizing about him while being with me. I told her that if she came home without finding out she was never to speak his name again or mention him or her desire/wondering. She got huffy at my tone and almost hung up, and then she asked me if I was really OK with her trying him as a lover. I answered yes because it was her ultimate fantasy and I wanted her to enjoy life and the pleasure it can give her. But I made her promise to use condoms; she was not on any birth control. We ended our phone conversation still hot, horny, and frustrated. She called two days later, telling me he was picking her up in an hour. He was taking her away from her mother with the pretense of touring her about some of Ireland’s sights. She in her excitement and enthusiasm told me she was extremely aroused by the idea, revealing that she had to change her panties twice since he'd called because the crotch was so wet. It was her turn to taunt me now as she described her erotic wetness, aromatic, flavorful, slick, and plentiful on her puffy labia as she was putting on the panties he would see her in. I was rightfully tortured with the memory of the vision of her beautiful pussy which I love looking at up close when she's her horniest and most fertile. I could almost smell, see and taste her as she described it - then it hit me. If she truly was as she described she was probably mid cycle, ovulating and secreting love gel! No wonder she was horny and wet – she was ripe for breeding.

Her mind and body already knew and was preparing to be bred by a lover. Her emotions were working towards accepting the realization of a 20 year old fantasy as she talked and teased me. She was going to fuck him and she was already beginning to deal with her quilt issues. Talking herself into it as she teased me knowing she was going to consummate her 1st true love; but, she intended to punishment me with frustration for manipulating her into this situation and my earlier harsh treatment over the phone. I listened panting intensely as she continued our phone conversation, describing each article of clothing as she put it on. First a set of lacy almost see through lingerie, skirt, and blouse she had selected to met him in that she'd bought there just for this occasion. A whole new outfit for her new lover!

She was not sparing any expense and tortured me with the quality and price which I would be paying for as she describe in detail how they looked on her. Then she described all the other clothes she'd select, bought, and packed to wear for the next few days. She said her sex was too wet to even think of pants, it would soak through. She was going to wear skirts for him, showing off her legs, knowing I loved her in skirts for a very specific reason. A reason she was tormenting me with, I love her wearing skirts so I could feel her legs and get to her pussy easier. She tormented me more saying 'Here in Ireland the ladies always wear stockings with skirts and the stockings required a garter belt or something to hold them up. So she said she would be wearing them too.” Emphasizing stockings and not pantyhose. At home she will only wear something like that when she wants sex from me. Now she taunted me with that knowledge saying she was going to be alone with him for a few days and wanted to be available for him to feel up like when they dated as teenagers. She was clearly sending signals to me that she wanted this badly. There would be no denying his reception of her need and intention. She ended our conversation by again asking if I alright with her being with him; although, she admitted it was too late to back out now. I reassured her I wanted her to once and for all find out how good a lover her 1st true love is and that I was truly OK with her enjoying her sexuality and the pleasure it brings. Then I asked if she'd obtained condoms reminding her of her fertile state and obvious ovulating status and her promise to use them. She had forgotten all about them in her haste to otherwise get ready and now wished she hadn't thrown my joke of a present back at me when she packed. She hung up quick saying she had to get to the Apokote (drug store) before it closed.

I spent the next 4 days imagining them touring Ireland and making love at every opportunity with proper protection. Boy was I off track.

When she called again she informed me that instead of touring some of Ireland he surprised her by taking her to a Romantic Castle Resort where he reserved the Honeymoon suite (obviously he to had been fantasizing about her all the long years) and they spent 2 days there. They had a wonderful time and as I tried to get more hot info out of her she broke into tears saying she had something she had to tell me but couldn't over the phone, only in person, face to face when she got home. She stated she loved me more then ever and hung up.

I was in agony over the next four days waiting her arrival. I sent the kids to the grandparents and picked her up at the airport. At home I prepared a candlelight welcome home dinner while she cleaned up. She came to dinner in a new luxurious satin, lace, and chiffon long gown negligee set of bra, panty, gown, and robe. She was absolutely stunning in it, sheer in just enough places to be exquisitely erotically teasing. As we sipped wine she asked me to kiss her, then saying "before we eat I needed to know if you still love me knowing I've been with him? Don't answer till I tell you what I must tell you before anything else!"

A huge sense of doom rose in my chest as I kissed her contemplating what her words meant. I sat down before the rush of emotion could overtake me and I'd fall down. She knelt down on the floor before me and took my hands in hers. "Honey, I love you and want to be yours forever. I will forever obey you and honor our relationship. The reason I'm telling you this is you need to know how much you mean to me and I need you to know that before I continue." I swallowed hard, looked into her face at tears starting to form. I wiped the tear away as it ran down her check and raising one of her hands to my lips kissed her wrist whispering "Your my love, I also need you and nothing you've done will change that!" She smiled and broke into a cry, sobbing out a confession, "After I hung up with you I ran to the Apokote; but, they were closed. I tried two others and a couple of stores but was unable to get condoms. So then I tried to find the Instead Contraceptive Sponge to no avail." She leaned forward and laid her head sideways on my lap. "So then I figured we we're good enough old friends that we could resist temptation since we had no protection. I would just have to dress down and as a result turn him off. I was rushing back to change and repack to not be sexy; but, as I got to the Hotel he was there waiting visiting with my mother. He looked extremely dapper and in my state of arousal – down right hot! He'd given my mom a story of where we were off too. He then bought lunch for me and my mother. Then before I knew it mom was insisting I get my bag and we leave as we had a long drive. I was still dressed for romance and everything in my bag I'd packed sent a signal that I wanted it. And after seeing him again, having lunch, and hearing his voice - I did, I wanted him bad!"

She looked up at me to see if I was taking it all in, then let her hand trail up my thigh and across caressing my groins before continuing, "Thinking we could get some condoms en-route I got my stuff and mom saw us to his car, a nice convertible BMW. He helped me in complimenting me on how beautiful I looked. We had a wonderful drive to the resort while catching up on each others lives and loves. I'd even hinted that you were OK with him and I being together to the point that you suggest I try him out as a lover. He smiled at that, saying he wasn't sure if he could handle it the other way around; but, he definite was overwhelmed and glad to spend the time with me. By the time we'd arrived we were again comfortable with each other and flirting. We were so into each other and the drive we forgot all about the condoms. For the last hour of the drive I was sitting beside him as we felt each others thigh like teenagers on a hot date. By the time we got to the resort my panties were again soaked and he'd run his hand high enough under my skirt to caress my thigh above the stocking top and when I eased my leg open a bit he even let his thumb slide along my tingling lips through the thin wet lace. Arriving at the resort I went to the gift shop while he checked in, they did not have any condoms."

She again looked up into my eyes and asked me to stand up, I did as requested. She undid my belt, button, and zipper and removed my pants leaving me in my bikini briefs. She had me sit back down as she moved in-between my knees constantly looking me in the eyes. Caressing my bulge with both hands, one along my growing length, the other gently massaging my scrotum and continued. "When I informed him as we walked to the Suite he told me he still hoped something might happen and that he hated condoms anyway. I told him I wished we could but that it wasn't going to happen without contraceptive protection. He was cool with that and joking replied we could just re-live our 1st summer love, necking and feeling each other up with some special body area kissing that we had not done before. Hearing that, looking in his face, his smile, and how he looked at me, I melted feeling a tingle in my loins as the wetness of my panties surpassed there absorbent capacity. I felt my flowing arousal lubrication oozing down the insides of my thighs! Once in the suite we started kissing which lead to heavy petting and humping. To cool things off I suggested we clean up before dinner by taking turns in a bath; I needed dry panties desperately. I let him go 1st; while I watched him undress I got more excited especially when he revealed his limp cock to me. God Honey, it was meaty and thick. I became weak in the knees and had to sit down as I imagined it hard. I immediately knew I could not resist him protection or not as I felt a deep yearning within me to have him. I silently prayed he would find my now motherly form enough of a turn off when I removed my clothes that he would not pursue me more." She slowly unbuttoned and removed my shirt, and caressing my chest continued. "Think of my motherly status and form as I watched him prepare and enter the bath hoping it would gulch my desire. But instead the though caused an opposite sudden copious oozing of slick juice from my pussy as I had the overwhelming desire to feel him bred me. My motherly body in its extremely fertile state and pent up lust wanted his semen. I knew if he tried there was no way I could resist. God Honey, I cursed you under my breath for encouraging me to be in such a situation.”

She lowered her hands again, returning to caressing my growing erection and massaging my balls through my bikini. Laying her head on my right thigh with her face within inches of my sex as she lovingly caressed and continued, “As we talked he encouraged me to undress and join him in the bath. I tried to resist talking how we should relax alone; but, as I walk to the bath edge I again was treated to the sight of his thickness. While I was talking that I wouldn't join him, my hands betrayed me and slowly disrobed me in front of his eyes. I loved the way his eyes took at my form, my mind not registering that my body was slowly undressing itself. First my blouse, then my skirt while verbally and mentally I was resisting telling him I wasn't going to; but, my fingers were caressing my breast and now excited partially exposed nipples. By the time I recognized in my brain what my hands were doing I was down to very lacy almost sheer lingerie and stockings that screamed for sexual attention. The panties were soaked from being so turned on making them essentially totally see through, he vocally praised my breast in the lace and erotically continued coaxing me out of the lingerie and into the bath. He told me he loved my motherly form and wished it was from bearing his children. He and I could smell my sex and that along with me being dressed in only a bra, panties, carter belt and stockings was making him develop an erection. My eyes starred at his growing and hardening cock, mesmerized and unable to look anywhere else. He obviously wanted me as his soon, very soon! His throbbing erection gave away any pretense that he was not going to do his best to have his way. I was still saying no when I realized my lacy sheer bra was gone. Then I put each foot up on the edge of the tub and removed each stocking slowly as I was mesmerized by the sight of his naked body in the warm water with his throbbing cock making small waves. When I switch legs I realized that by putting my foot up on the edge of the tub he could see my pussy lips outline in the sheer lacy panties. There was not hiding how wet I was and I knew he was smelling the aroma of my sex as much as I was. Soon I was stepping out of the matching now see thru soaked lace panties, garter belt and into the bath. As my leg entered his hand caressed my thigh tracing up the slick shiny wetness that was making its way down my thigh. Gentle he caressed my thighs and then along my labia while bring his face closer to inhale deeply. I bent to kiss him, a fateful mistake. As his tongue probed my lips, licking away my last resistance my bodies need took over. I opened to his French kiss as my hips thrust down, accepting one of his digits up into me. I came instantly flooding his hand. He withdrew his hand, licked it before me then pulled my pelvis to his kiss, drinking my nectar. I settled on the edge of the bath and spread my legs letting him devour me as my whole being swooned in the pleasure. Eventually my knees fatigued and I settled into the bath with him."

She broke off her story, looked up and asked me to stand. I did and she slowly pealed off my bikinis. She remained kneeling before me and resumed her two handed caress of my now erect cock and swollen balls. She kissed my crown then looked up and continued, “We lathered each other up and spent a long teasing period washing each other in the bath. It allowed me to gain some composure as I became less aware of my wetness as it was washed away. I had him stand when I got around to washing his cock and balls, noting its great girth and how large and low his balls hung. They weight heavy in my hand, as I knelt rinsing his cock off I pulled the foreskin back, for the 1st time seeing the large plum like purple head I spontaneously licked it. He moaned as I felt his balls move in my hand. His cock throbbed and he flecked his hips, pressing the crown past my lips. He was thick, a little shorter then you; but, thicker. It was all I could do to open my mouth as wide as possible and accept his cock. Again I felt the flush of arousal and the slick slim of ooze from my sex coating my labia and upper thighs that were above the water line. Honey, I sucked him in, and tried to make him cum with my mouth. He got into it and reached to caress my breast and nipples. I was getting hotter and hornier but did my best to deep throat him and orally get him off hoping to keep him for breeding me. Then I caressed his balls more and rubbed a finger about his ass planning on massaging his prostate as he came. He grabbed me and lifted me up off his cock and out of the bath in one move. He wrapped me in an oversized towel trapping my arms to my side as he grunted, growled and groaned how he had to have me while guiding me towards the bed. Approaching the bed he grabbed the towel and yanked, throwing me off balance and spinning me onto the bed. When I recovered and rolled over to sit up to face him he was there, grabbing my wrist in his hands, raising them over my head as he French kissed me forcing my body back on to the bed. I squirmed to attempt to resist his weight settled upon me; his thick throbbing cock wedged within my slick sex lubricated upper thighs and mons. While my brain wheeled from the excitement, my body responded involuntarily in its need, my legs spread automatically opening myself to him, his weight pinning me to the bed. Urgently he passionately kissed me while gyrating and humping his pelvis against me, the thick crown of his cock probing my loins searching for my pussy. He was thick and aggressive, the tip of his big plum cock head probing about my loins leaving trails of thick gooey pre-cum. It felt absolutely amazing and my body was delirious with pleasure, my mind tried to resist to no avail. I kissed back as my heels hooked in behind his thighs. I tried to resist but my wide open legs and calves knew this feeling to well and yearned for it. Instinctively my abdomen and legs flexed tilting my pelvis up in accepting need of his probe. His thickness immediately found my slick well lubricated and now opening sex. His cock slide between my labia as he continued humping searching for my opening. Then I felt the tip at my pussy entrance.”

She looked into my eyes, ceased caressing my genitals, and lay back on the floor before me. Pulling the long gown up to reveal chiffon and lace panties, they were visible wet making the crotch mold to her labia essentially transparent. She pulled her knees up and spread her legs, starring me in the eyes and watched my glazed eyes take the view of her beauty, “I am as wet and bubbling with juice as I was then Honey. When his crown found my hole we both groaned into our French kiss and his hips thrust towards me and I felt his plum penetrate. Then my flexing legs pulled him further into me. His thick cock impaled me stretching and filling me fully. His heavy balls slapped my buns. He proceeded to immediately fuck me hard with full length strokes, my body fully accepting his assault, spread my thighs wide and flexed, tilting my pelvis up to present a wide open target. His tempo began to built as did my pleasure, realizing we were fast climbing to climax I suddenly imagined you were in the room watching him fuck my pussy with his bare cock. He was going to cum in me and I was sure his savage need was already resulting in his deposit of significant amounts pre-cum juice within me.”

She continued watching for my reaction. I stood up at her feet and looked down at her, I’m sure my face was showing anger and redness, I was contemplating blowing up over the bare cock fuck. But I was incredibly turned on and my body gave me away; my cock steel hard, pointing at her body, a drop of clear pre-cum oozing forth and waving in the air as my cock throbbing and jumped about before me. She brought her knees together, hooked her fingers into the panty waist band, and lifted her hips peeling them off her buns. Then raising her legs straight in the air she peeled them off. With her legs straight she slowly spread them in a symbolic opening of herself for my eyes. When they were as wide as she could get them she bent her knees. Putting her feet to the floor she flexed lifting her pelvis so I was looking directly into her open sex. “He was fucking me here, Honey, in your wife’s wet, open accepting pussy. My body wanted it, needed it, and was accepting it; I was yearning to be bred by him and I knew I was fertile. I again had the vision of you witnessing him ravaging me, his bare cock using your pussy.”

She looked into my glazed eyes and held her arms open and out to me. “Honey, take me now! Take my pussy with your gorgeous manly cock. I need you and your cock in me, before I can tell you how he came!” I knelt between her open knees and extending my arms beside her waist positioning myself in a hover over her prostate form. She flexed her thighs which tilted her pussy up more, wedging my throbbing cock tip immediately in her slit. Her hands grabbed my buns and she pulled hard to get me to take her; but, I resisted wondering if I was about to fuck a pregnant woman. A woman possible impregnated by another man, “Take me Honey! Take me however you want and make me yours again!” she pleaded looking into my eyes with desperate need. I released my resistance thrusting into her hard, her pulling on my butt made it even harder knocking the wind out of her when I bottomed out shoving her body an inch across the floor. She hooked her heals about my thighs and we held each other tight as she recovered her breath.

She began sobbing into my ear, “Oh God, Yes I’m yours again. Honey, I need your cock and you to fuck me so bad. I need your cum up in my womb. I desperately wanted body fluids inside me but the vision of you seeing his cock ravage me gave my mind a surge of mental strength to resist. I turned my head to the side breaking our passion kissing and screamed. ‘No, God No, don’t cum in me!’ He fucked me harder as I pleaded, ‘Only my husband can come in me, Please don’t cum in me! I’ll get pregnant.’ I panted as his tempo peaked, then with one total deep thrust. He held still in me for a second, grunted, and pulled out. As his crown cleared my hole I felt a hot spurt of hot cum hit my open sex (I wondered how many pulses he'd done inside me before pulling out. I hadn't felt any like I do when you cum in me. But I still knew there must be some inside me, at least ½ of the spurt that hit my hole as he withdrew would flow back in as my pussy was wide open from being stretch around him and probably the 1st pulse of his orgasm as he was withdrawing – at least he was trying not to inseminate me deeply or give me the full load) his cock sprung upwards shifting up he hunched his pelvis causing his shaft to slide between my labia but his crown just over and above my clit. His cock head bumping my clit caused my body to involuntarily hump back against him. As my clit slide past his crown he continued spurting hot streams of semen across my stomach and into my pubic hair. He continued grunting, humping and spurting for 30 seconds, glazing me with his semen. He finally stopped coming, then releasing my wrist which he’d held over my head the whole time rolled off to the side.”

My wife kissed my cheek the whispered into my ear, “Now you know he was in me bare back but we used the withdrawal method. He had enough respect for us to pull out; I do hope I have not been impregnated by his pre-cum fluids or what he probably did put into me. Honey, I want you to fuck me hard like he did and cum in me. Ravage me and put your semen deep in my belly. I want your cock to be as deep in me as you can get it so your semen gets pumped right up into my womb. Please use me hard now!” she pleaded.

I grabbed both her wrist and leveraged her arms over her head. I French kissed her hard and passionately, then rising up I withdrew my cock from her and looked down at her face, “You mean, like this!!!” As I slammed my full length into her again, taking away her breath and shoving her ½ inch across the floor, immediately picking up a steady full length savagely hard tempo that pushed her breath out with each stroke and moved her body across the carpet. “Oh, -- yes, -- ug – yes” she puffed out. I fucked her fast, hard, and long, my thrusting pushing her all the way across the living room floor until her shoulders we’re firmly against base of the couch. I continued holding her arms locked together high above her head on the couch cushion and savagely used her pussy. A foamy froth of her lubricating wetness coating or groins as she spasm-ed into a orgasm before I finally impaled her with one final thrust and held myself as deep as I could. My heavy full balls which had not had re-leaf since she had left tight against her buns. I groaned out my release and pumped my balls empty into her body! “YES” she screamed, “I can feel your hot spurts of sperm going into my womb, Oh, Darling, YES, fill me with every drop you have built up in your balls. I want it all!” As I released her arms she wrapped them about me and we rolled until she was on top, still deeply united.

She rested astride me, “Thank You. I can feel your hot semen flowing and spreading deep in me. It’s so good, especially with your hard cock filling my pussy. I can feel your heart beating in the crown of your cock where it’s firmly wedged against my cervix, insuring none of your semen leaks back out. I needed that, a good hard breeding and with a good deep insemination.” Rising so she could kiss me and look me in the eye, “He fucked me 3 more times over the next two days. Four times total, supposedly always withdrawing the same and mostly coming on my stomach; but, I’m sure some was inside or at minimum some that coated my labia, pubic hair and open sex flowed back in especially when he re-entered me for a couple more thrust each time before his cock softened. Sadly, he never made me come. It was very frustrating Honey. He had a wonderful thick cock; but, as a lover he failed. Your cock isn’t quite as thick; but, it’s a little longer which stretches my pussy in the back where I can feel the head against the back wall and my cervix plus you know how to use it to make me come. Honey, I want you to make me come three more times tonight to make up for the four fucks I gave without coming since it was your idea. If you do you can even have my ass.”

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