As we ate, we chatted, Cheryl asking about Jacob’s day, almost as if she hadn’t spent the day fucking another man.
At one point, Jacob said, “I don’t know what I expected, but I thought when I got here, you’d all be naked and fucking.”
“It was my idea to tone things down for your first night, Jacob. It’s one thing to know, and perhaps imagine, your wife with another man. You may think you’re prepared for it, but the reality may be something else entirely. I thought we should start from the beginning, and let you see a little at a time. If at any time, you become uncomfortable with what you’re watching, you can stop it. At that point, we can determine if you shouldn’t watch your wife be bred, or maybe you ask that it not go forward anymore. She could be pregnant now, so it might be safe to stop if you can’t bear the thought of it continuing to happen. In any event, Cheryl is ready to let you have sex with Laura, and for you to watch her have sex with Laura. Then we can test the waters.”
He looked at Cheryl. She said, “I’ve had a whole day of great sex with another man, Jacob. You should at least get to sample being with another woman. It’s only fair.”
So when we were done eating and the food was put away, we went into the master bedroom. I sat in the big chair that Phillip usually sat in when watching me have sex with his wife, with Cheryl in my lap, while I videoed the action. Laura removed Jacob’s robe and then stripped for him, slowly peeling off the dress and lingerie she’d so carefully chosen for Phillip to see. Jacob was sporting an erection by the time Laura was naked. She lay back on the bed, took his hand and invited him to partake of her body by spreading her legs for him. Jacob entered her exceedingly wet pussy and started pumping.
There was no finesse, no lovemaking, just insert tab A into slot B, and fuck. I wondered if this was how Jacob usually had sex, or if he was just too excited at the moment to take his time. If not, he was going to get an education when I fucked his wife again. I’d unlocked a lot of her secrets the first four times I’d fucked her. I didn’t ask Cheryl, since I was recording and I didn’t want to interrupt the grunts, groans, or whatever noises they were making. Around fifteen minutes later, Jacob orgasmed, grunting, jammed as deep as he could go. I think Laura had one climax, but she might have faked it.
“Do you want to see the two women now, or what would you like to do?”
“I want to see you and Cheryl together.”
“Why don’t you have a seat here,” I said, standing up. “Laura, take a shower. You can remain naked.”
“Yes, sir.”
I took Cheryl’s hand and drew her close to the bed. I went through the same process I did the first time this morning. I removed her clothes, taking my time, kissing, caressing, licking, rubbing, testing. I let her remove mine, and she did the same to me, eventually sucking on the end of my cock, not that it needed it at all. I licked her to several oral orgasms, then entered her. She remembered my warnings about being too vocal to her husband about loving my cock, or begging for it, but she couldn’t hide the number of orgasms she had. Jacob knew she was enjoying herself. I fucked her for around thirty minutes, then climaxed, pumping inside of her while still thrusting, ensuring I filled her deep.
When I pulled out of her, I asked Jacob what he wanted to do now.
“I want to fuck her.”
Sperm competition. Even though his sperm couldn’t compete, he wanted to reclaim his wife. He mounted her on the bed and fucked her hard and fast for ten minutes before adding his own, infertile, semen to mine. Laura had finished her shower and joined me on my lap as we watched Jacob screwing. It still wasn’t making love. I’d done more of that than he did. He was going for fast and dirty. Jacob finished with a groan. I told Laura to clean up, and she did, doing a bang up job too, though most of the sheet damage had been done as soon as Jacob began pumping into her pussy.
It went from a simple cleaning to a sixty-nine when Cheryl encouraged Laura to mount her. Cheryl was too much a novice to do a real good job giving Laura orgasms, though she did have one, but Cheryl had three more added to the two she got while she was cleaned up.
When they finished, Jacob said, “You stretched her out. I could barely feel Cheryl’s pussy.”
“How tight was Laura?”
“She was real tight.”
“I’ve been fucking Laura for six weeks, but I didn’t fuck her at all today. This was the fifth time I had sex with your wife today, and you entered her immediately after I did. The vagina has amazing elasticity, but it takes a while for it to return to its normal tightness. If I hadn’t just bred her, Cheryl would have been nearly as tight as she normally is. She won’t be right after I’m done. By Monday night or Tuesday morning, you won’t be able to tell the difference that she’s been fucking me.”
“You really enjoyed fucking Brick, didn’t you?” Jacob asked.
“I did, and do. He’s very good at what he does, but he also gets lots of practice. He’s having sex two, three, or even more times per day. Did you notice how even though he’s got a thick cock, he didn’t just start fucking me? He wanted to make sure I enjoyed it, and did everything in his power to do so. It might have been painful, if he didn’t prepare me first. He didn’t just fuck me, he seduced me. I can’t remember the last time you seduced me, Jacob. It’s not as if you can’t; it’s that you haven’t. Perhaps it’s like Brick said when he suggested this to us. We’ve become complacent, the sex mundane, hurrying through it once a week. Maybe it’s because we couldn’t have children, and you felt the pressure for not giving me one, so sex became a chore to be gotten through as quickly as possible, instead of the act of love it should be, regardless of whether you can give me a child. I had three orgasms before he even started fucking me. He didn’t do anything we couldn’t do, if we wanted to.
“I’m hoping that if I get pregnant, and we’re not struggling to have a child, we can have sex for fun. At least two or three times a week fun, not fifteen minutes before we turn on the news or a rerun of ‘Two and a Half Men’. How often do you watch TV, Brick?”
“Very seldom. A football game occasionally. Don’t like the news, it’s two depressing. I used to record ‘Big Bang Theory’ and catch that. I spend a lot more time fucking or exercising than I do watching TV.”
“When I met him at Can Can, he was with four women, and he’d fucked every one of them that day. I’ll bet every one of them screamed when he fucked them. I screamed, except tonight. I tried to tone it down, so it wouldn’t be so obvious how much I was enjoying it. If you want some pointers, I hope you paid attention to how he undressed me, how even stripping off my clothes was a seduction. How he didn’t rush to shove his cock in me, but made sure I was primed and ready for him first, when he did.”
“How are you doing, Jacob? Do you want to continue?” I asked.
“I do,” Cheryl said.
“Not without your husband’s permission. This is for both of you. If it stops being for both of you, it will end up being a problem. It’s not supposed to be a problem, but a solution to a problem. It’s possible you’re pregnant, already. If you’re not, you could try again next month. I tell you what; go home with Jacob tonight. Talk it over some more. Figure out what you want to do. If you want to continue, come back tomorrow at the same time. If it’s too intense for Jacob to watch, maybe do it some other way.”