Trying to turn my wife into a cum dump. For other men [MMF] [LONG]

Guess I should introduce myself. My name is Jacob, and I’m 33 years old. I’m married to the love of my life, Ella, who just turned 28. I’d always been fairly vanilla when it came to sex, up until about three years ago. Ever since becoming sexually active, I was aware of one particular kink that stuck with me: impregnation fantasies. Pretty much any variation of that drives me crazy, although for about ten years I *only* fantasized about impregnating my own girlfriend or wife.

Ella is also fairly vanilla, and seems happy with semi-rough sex, dirty talk, varying positions, and she indulges my impregnation fantasies both IRL and pretending (we have one child together as a result of our games). We are also on the cusp of trying anal, and she’s pretty much starting to ask me for it. She always tells me she’d “do anything to satisfy me sexually”. Sometimes I wonder what her version of “anything” means.

For the past year, I’ve been turned on to the idea of sharing her with another man. Sometimes after I’ve come down from this fantasy (after cumming of course), I wonder what in the fuck I’m even thinking. How could I ever share my wife with someone else!? But then it creeps back and gets me hard again!

Last week we stayed up late, and we talked fantasies. I don’t know how she got it out of me, but I basically told her that it turns me on to imagine sharing her with another man. That’s as much as I let slip; I didn’t add that I also deeply desire to have a man fuck her senseless and then cum deep inside her. I don’t even know how she’d react to that tidbit, but I didn’t push it. Surprisingly, she didn’t even balk! She was right on par with me and seemingly unphased.

Here’s the best part: she went off the pill about three months ago. She claims she did it because it was throwing off her body chemistry and whatnot. The downside to this is that we now have to use condoms and pull out. We both want more kids, so neither of us are getting fixed. In that time, we’ve used plan B once when I got too carried away during a really hot session, blowing my load inside her when she was ovulating. Other times, I’ve cum inside her around her period, which is pretty safe.

Did I want another man to fuck my wife bare, and cum inside her unprotected pussy? Realistically, I can’t imagine that would turn out well. But the mere thought of it makes my cock so hard, and I feel so excited thinking about how it might happen. I imagined setting it up as a threesome (MMF) with a guy we trust (no STI’s and whatnot), which would probably make her feel more comfortable.

After a month straight of the most intense sex we’ve ever had together, filled with dirty talk (mostly centered around my sharing her with another man), I began to scheme. How would I get her to agree with trying it? And how would I find the right guy?

Finishing up some work in my shed later that week, I had a sudden epiphany. Steve!

Steve was the director of the local habitat for humanity in our town, and we both volunteered there. Steve was 32, recently divorced, and was your typical alpha male jock, except that he was actually a decent guy. I also knew Ella fancied him, as I had caught her staring a few times when she thought I wasn’t looking. It was perfect! I just had to get them on board.

Later that evening, during a particularly hot session, I posed the question. “What do you think of Steve?”

Her eyes flew open, and she stared into my eyes with a hundred questions. “What do you mean ‘what do I think of Steve?'” she asked suspiciously. I felt her pussy clench down on my cock, as I remained fully inside her while we talked. I knew I had her. I knew she wanted him, and I knew it was a matter of time at this point.

“Would you fuck him?” I asked, figuring I didn’t need to beat around the bush. At the same time, I pulled my cock almost all the way out of her, and slowly thrust back inside. She was soaked! She moaned as I did this, and closed her eyes.

“Do you want me to fuck him?” she countered, grabbing my ass to pull me in deeper.

“Only if you want to babe”, I whispered into her mouth. She gasped out loud and looked into my eyes again.

It was another five minutes of slow fucking between us, when she leaned up to me and said “yes”. That was all it took for me, and I blew my load into the end of the condom, moaning out loud as I experienced the strongest orgasm I’d had in months. She came quickly after me as well, squeezing my dick in rhythmic contractions with her tight pussy.

I had Ella convinced. Now I just needed Steve.

I’ll be honest, it didn’t go well at first. He shot me down hard. I suppose, in hindsight, I should’ve broke it to him slowly. But, I was never the beat around the bush type. But a week later he called me on my cell and simply asked “you serious about this threesome? Ella is down?”

“She’s down. We’re down. Just need the right guy” I answered. I reassured him we were safe and we both really wanted it. He had a lot of questions. We set it up for that Saturday and I told him I’d see him at our place around 7 pm.

He showed up, looking nervous as hell, carrying a bottle of wine. He and Ella could barely make eye contact. They were both incredibly nervous. There was a tonne of sexual tension in the room, which I guess was a good thing!

In order to ease some tension and get them to open up, I suggested a board game and drinks. After about an hour, we were all pretty loose, and Ella warmed up to Steve quite a bit. They flirted, there were a few touches that I spotted, and Ella looked at him with a look that I thought was reserved only for me. Not sure how I felt about that, but hey, this is what I wanted. Wasn’t it?

I had run to the kitchen to grab more drinks, and coming back into the living room I saw them standing close, laughing about something while Ella rested her hand on Steve’s forearm. They broke apart guiltily when they saw me.

“Don’t stop on my account”, I said with amusement. Ella blushed, and Steve tried to laugh it off. I figured things were far along enough to suggest heading to the bedroom at this point.

“We might as well all strip down right now and get it over with” I said, laughingly. They seemed to agree, and pretty soon we were all down to underwear. I couldn’t help but notice Ella was wearing a matching bra and panties set, and it was one I’d never seen before. I wondered when she’d gotten that one.

Ella and Steve furtively glanced at one another as the remaining shreds were removed, and that’s when I saw it. Ella had always had a well manicured patch of pubic hair, and she had never shaved it completely in the entire time we’d been together. But now all that was there was a razor thin landing strip, which stopped just above her perfect pussy lips. When had she done that?! And did she do it just for Steve? It wasn’t lost on Steve either, as it was all he could do not to stare just as blatantly at the beautiful sight before us.

Whatever the reason, my cock was immediately at attention. I couldn’t stop staring at her crotch, and this made her self conscious when she noticed. She jumped onto the bed and under the covers. We both joined her under try covers, one on each side.

“Fuck Ella”, Steve murmured as he began to run his hands up and down her lithe body underneath the covers. She moaned back at him, closing her eyes as I began to plant kisses on her neck and face. This continued for fifteen minutes, during which Ella became more and more aroused, moans and squeals coming from her lips, encouraging us to continue. I moved the covers down, and was surprised to see Steve’s right hand between her legs, his finger gently moving in and out of her wet pussy. I could see his finger glistening with her juices! Fuck. This is happening!

“I’m going to go grab the condoms” I interjected, getting up to leave the room (our condoms were kept in the bathroom closet). Neither seemed to take much interest in me leaving as they continued their activities. I had no intention of getting condoms, and I hoped my absence would lead to them doing more. Maybe a blowjob? Maybe he would eat her out? After ten minutes and a quick drink, I went back to the room slowly.

It hit me like a tidal wave of conflicting emotions. I could never have prepared myself for what I saw when I walked into that room. Watching another mans cock sliding in and out of my wifes unprotected pussy was so incredibly intense! A hundred thoughts ran through my brain, the focal one being that at any moment, he might tense up and blow a huge load of sperm inside her. Holy fuck!! He was on top of her in missionary, slowly thrusting his cock in and out, and I could hear the wet sloppy sounds her pussy makes when she’s at the height of her arousal while getting fucked. He lowerered himself down with his face close to hers as they stared into eachothers eyes, continuing to move his dick inside her slowly, sensually, almost lovingly. They whisper back and forth, telling each other how good the other one feels, how amazing it is. And then they kiss; a few small tentative kisses at first, just to test the waters. He continues his slow thrusting into her, and they start to make out. Almost mimicking the rhythm of their hips as they meet in the middle.

I, of course, am sitting by the bed transfixed by the display in front of me now. There’s no way I can resist stroking my cock to a show like this. Watching as another man basically makes love to my wife. Is that what i want? Could I sit there as another man claims my wife this way? More whispering as they break apart slightly, just barely hearing her tell him how good his hard cock feels deep in her vagina, and how she can feel him touching against her cervix when he bottoms out inside her. I am invisible, as they are simply focused solely on each other at this point. How could they not be? It’s as intimate as a man and woman can possibly be; his cock deep inside her fertile, unprotected pussy as they slowly fuck their way to what will undoubtedly be massive orgasms. Ella, knowing that if he cums in her, she could get pregnant by him. She raises her legs alongside him, giving him even deeper access to her. Her arms around his neck as she pulls him down into another deep, sensual kiss. His hips begin to move with more urgency, signaling that he’s getting closer to cumming. She urges him on, wrapping her legs around his waist and giving him quiet encouragement. “Yes baby, yes, keep fucking me like that, it’s going to make me cummmmm so hard”. He answers with a grunt, as his thrusts continue in and out of her and the wet sloppy sound of her tight pussy gripping his dick.

“I’m gonna cum”, he says, looking into her eyes for some direction. I imagine he’s wondering where he should cum, as we never set that ground rule to begin with. I, of course, skipped over that conversation, hoping that whatever happened would be spur of the moment. It also terrifies me to allow this to happen, but the thrill is all consuming.

“Cum inside me”, she whispers to him, almost as if she’s attempting to hide it from me. But I hear it. And my cock jerks, almost cumming instantly just from that alone. Holy fuck! This can’t be happening, can it? He whispers something back to her, inaudible to me, and she giggles. She kisses him again.

I return my gaze to the couple on the bed in front of me, watching in an almost dream-like haze as this man lays claim to the woman that’s always been only mine. I can see now that in this moment, she’s his. His alone. She now has her hands on his ass, pulling him deep into her on each thrust. “Cum inside me”, she quietly moans to him again. “I want your cum deep in my pussy, you don’t need to pull out. It’s okay, I’m safe”, she lies to him, knowing that she’s unprotected. He thrusts hard a few more times, and with a massive groan, he slams deep into her one more time and holds his hips tight against hers. Her eyes go wide and she squeals with delight at this. He’s cumming inside her, rope after rope of hot, fresh cum unleashing deep in her vagina. This throws her into her own orgasm and she cums on his cock as her eyes roll back in her head in ecstasy. “Yes! baby cum in meeee”, she wails as she is in the midst of what is clearly a massive orgasm. Meanwhile he’s still grunting as he pushes his hips into hers, attempting to plant his seed as deep as he can while he is still cumming. She willingly opens herself to him, accepting everything he has to give her greedily.

They slowly come down from mutual orgasms and begin to giggle at eachother, and she tells him how good he was and how he made her cum so good. She stares into his eyes as she strokes his back and ass with her hands, her legs still wrapped tighly around his waist. They stay this way for at least ten minutes as they bask in the afterglow. I look down and realize I’ve cum all over myself. Wonder when that happened?

Finally, seeming to realize my presence in the room once again, she glances my way and almost seems to double take. She’s clearly forgotten about me being here. Fuck, that’s so hot. They come back down to earth, and he slowly pulls out of her, and audbile plop sounds as his cock leaves her well fucked pussy, and he walks into the bathroom. Surprisingly, very little cum escapes from her pussy. It must be way up inside her at this point, I think to myself. She flashes me a guilty smile as she closes her legs almost self consciously, looking away for a few seconds. “Did we just do that?”, she asks me with amazement and a trace of giddiness. “I think we did”, I laughed back.

Seeming to sense my acceptance of her depravity, she slides off the bed, and sexily saunters over to me in my chair. I look her up and down, loving the red blush of her skin, and the thin sheen of sweat covering her beautiful body. I gaze at her used pussy, still barely leaking cum, and I can feel my cock begin to get hard again. What is this!? Not lost on her, she giggles and says “I guess you liked it, huh?” I can only nod my head back, although I feel almost tortured at this point. Another man has just inseminated my wife in front of me, she’s unprotected, and his sperm is deep inside her body right now. There are likely hundreds of millions of them swimming up into her reproductive system as we speak, no doubt searching for what they actually had a decent chance of finding.

Seeing my obvious arousal, she straddles my legs and settles into my lap and slides her arms around my neck. Grinnning like the cat who ate the canary, she starts to stroke my hard cock up and down with her closed fist. “Did you like seeing him fuck me?” she whispers to me. “Yes”, I let out with a groan, “I can’t even lie one bit, I loved it”.

“Oh shit”, she squeals quietly. I follow her gaze, just as a I feel something warm on my thigh, and I see that his cum has started to leak from her pussy and onto my leg. She giggles again and reaches down with her fingers and scoops up some of his cum from her pussy. “Wow, he came so much in me”, she says with awe, as she looks back into my eyes. She casually brought her fingers to her mouth, and gently licked off some cum and swallowed it. “Oh my god, he tastes so good”, she said as she brought her fingers back to her lips and cleaned off the remaining cum, swallowing it with a satisfied look on her face and her eyes closed in bliss.

“Now I have his cum in my pussy and in my tummy”, she giggled as she slowly caressed her abdomen. “I feel so full”, she said smiling at me again with that look.

I still hadn’t cum, and this was not lost on her. But we both agreed I shouldn’t cum inside her, since he already had, and we didn’t want to add to the current risk of pregnancy. With some more dirty talking, she stroked my cock while still in my lap, sending me into a mind blowing orgasm. I erupted all over myself, cum shooting all over my chest and stomach. “oh my gosh you made such a mess Jake”! she squealed excitedly. I looked down and saw she was right. Wow.

The sound of the shower starting seemed to snap us out of our dreamlike state, and Ella hopped off my lap.

“I’m gonna jump in the shower and get cleaned up”, she announced, turning heel and walking into the bathroom. I couldn’t help but watch her sweet little ass sway as she left and closed the door.

I heard giggling and playful banter after a minute, and felt a pang of jealousy. They sure were good together, and I could tell Ella really liked him. Maybe too much actually. But I had started this thing. I should’ve been prepared for this.

I wiped down with a towel, and decided to wait for them in the bed. Five minutes passed and I hadn’t heard much except for the shower running. They must be almost done. After ten more minutes passed, I assumed they must be fooling around in there.

All of a sudden, the door swung open and a soaking wet Ella stepped out with water dripping from her hair and a guilty smile on her lips. She barely made eye contact as she headed towards her dresser to find clothes.

“Aren’t you supposed to leave a shower cleaner than when you got in?” I asked her with mock disapproval.

She turned back to me, her blush deepening, and said “I knowwww, but his cock was just…there, and it was so hard. He needed relief”. I peered at the gap between her legs and observed a small trickle of cum leaking from her and sticking to the inside of her thigh. She had fucked him again?! And let him cum inside her? Again?!

“What happened to not taking any further risks, Ella?” I asked her with irritation. She looked down and realized what I was looking at.

Her blush deepened (if that was possible), and she closed her legs. “I know, but I just figured since he had already cum in me once, what’s one more time, right?” She was staring at me, hoping I was okay with the direction this was taking. Little did she know how “okay” I was with it. But I was so tortured at the same time.

“I guess so” I croaked, barely audible to even myself. She began to slide on a pair of thong panties, pulling them up her long tanned legs. God she was beautiful. And she was mine! I couldn’t help but notice that she hadn’t made any attempt to clean his cum from inside her, and she just pulled the panties into place and turned back to me. She got her sexy, confident swagger back, and sat back in my lap on the edge of our bed.

“You loved watching him fuck me, didn’t you Jake?” she whispered into my ear, her lips feathering them as she breathed lightly. I could only nod my head, my lust taking me over again. I looked down at her crotch, the centre of my universe. I could see a growing wet spot on the crotch of her small panties, presumably the large load of cum Steve had put in her minutes before. Seeing where I was looking, she read my mind once again.

“Gosh, he cums so much” she gushed. “Like I can feel him leaking out of me, but I know there’s still so much up inside me still”. She looked deep into my eyes, and held my face in her hands. “I love you Jake. Don’t forget that. Ever”.

I felt better hearing her say those words. I won’t lie. It’s hard to see your wife give herself to another man and it definitely casts doubt.

“Hey, Jake?” She asked a bit weakly, and I knew something was coming out of left field. “do you think Steve could stay overnight? It’s pretty late and we’ve all had drinks; it might be dangerous for him to drive home and all”. She couldn’t hide the hopeful look on her face.

I could always read my wife like a book. It was the result of spending so much time together. I don’t know whether she thought she could lie to me, and I don’t think she ever tried, but I could see right through her. What I didn’t get was why she couldn’t just tell me that she wanted Steve to stay over so she could have another chance to fuck him. I would’ve been okay with it. Hell, she had my permission!

“I don’t see why not babe. He could use the pullout couch I guess”, I suggested with a crooked grin on my face. She beamed back at me, clearly happy I had fallen for her deception. God I loved her!

Steve exited the bathroom, and I was thankful he had at least thrown a towel around his waist. Ella quickly informed him of the sleeping arrangements, and he shot me a questioning glance to make sure I was on the level. I gave a quick nod and a smile.

We decided to finish off the night by watching an episode of a tv series we both liked. We all reclined on the couch in our pajamas (which didn’t amount to much, to be honest), Steve and I on each side of Ella. It was about 2am when Ella and I finally headed to our bedroom and left Steve on the couch with a blanket.
We were dead tired and both drifted off fairly quick.

I woke with a start around 4 am, and immediately wondered why. I was a light sleeper and sometimes the slightest sound could wake me. Then I noticed Ella was not in bed with me. My heart started beating fast, as I realized the likelihood that she was with Steve. I crept quietly from the room, silently down the hallway, and looked around the corner into the living room.

Ella was on her back on the living room rug, breathlessly urging on Steve, who was lying atop her with his arms on either side of her. His hips were gently thrusting between her raised legs, surely in an attempt to reduce any noise. Fuck. She was fucking him behind my back! Or was she? She had my permission right? It was both gut wrenching and incredibly exciting.

I looked closely to see whether he was wearing a condom, but the lights were so dim I couldn’t quite see. I could see that his cock was glistening each time he withdrew from her depths.

“You feel sooooo good inside me, Steve” she moaned to him quietly.

“Your pussy is amazing”, Steve breathed back to her, continuing his slow assault on her insides. “I can’t believe Jake is willing to let me fuck you”, he said with amazement and disbelief.

“I’m glad that he is. I’ve wanted your cock for a long time, baby”, she replied breathlessly. What’s with this “baby” stuff, I thought. That’s what she calls me. This was almost too much. Was she that into him? Had she really wanted to fuck him all this time?

I wondered how long they’d already been at it. Probably not too long, but who knows. They were kissing now, and not an urgent, heavy kissing. Light, soft kisses, just feeling and enjoying eachother.

Steve held his hips into hers for a minute, seeming to just enjoy the feeling of being deep inside her. “ooooh , god, I can feel you all the way inside”, Ella moaned to him. “Your cock is right up against my cervix right now”. She was loving it.

“Oh fuck”, he moaned in sudden pleasure, and I realized she must be squeezing him with her pussy muscles. Ella always prided herself on the tightness of her pussy and her use of Kegels. She giggled at his obvious pleasure, and kissed him again.

“I think your cock was made for my pussy”, she said, while stroking the sides of his face while he stared into her eyes.

Steve started a strong thrusting rhythm once again, and Ella opened herself fully to him, accepting each thrust with a small squeal. “Fuck me baby” she told him.

They fucked this way for at least another fifteen minutes, until I could see they both close to orgasm. Steve didn’t seem to want to it to end but he couldn’t hold off anymore. I wondered where he would cum.

“Where do you want me to cum?” He asked her, with a cheeky grin on his face.

“Is that even a question?” Ella replied breathlessly. “In my pussy of course”, she clarified to him, with a more serious expression on her face. “Whenever we fuck, I want your cum inside me. In my pussy. I will be very upset with you if you pull out”, she said almost glaring at him. To reinforce this, she clamped her legs around his waist and her hands on his back.

Guess that answers the condom question.

She must have started to squeeze down on him again, because it wasn’t long before he let out a long moan and sank balls deep between her legs once again, letting out a torrent of hot cum deep inside her. “Oh fuckkkk”, he moaned into her neck as his hips jerked into hers involuntarily over and over. Of course it triggered her orgasm as well, as the feeling of his hot cum filling her must have sent over over the top. She moaned along with him, giving him herself, body and soul. “Baby I can feel you cumming in me! You’re filling me up with so much cum! Fuck”. They rode out their mutual orgasms together, clinging to one another.

Minutes later, she smiled up at him as he continued to recover, whispering sweet nothings to him. It was something to behold: her slim legs around his back, their sweat shining on their bodies, their hips pressed tightly together as they remained connected. I was hard as a rock but didn’t want to get caught watching so I didn’t take my cock out.

They seemed to lie there forever. Lost in eachother.

“That’s four loads you’ve put in my pussy today”, she said smiling up at him. “Think you’ve got enough for one more?” She asked him while biting her lower lip.

Four loads? I only counted three! That means he came in her before I got here! Did she want to get pregnant?? I can’t handle this.

“You cock says you might have one more”, she giggled at him. He must be getting hard inside her again.

They proceeded to fuck again for another twenty minutes, and this time he picked her up by her thighs, pinned her against the wall, and fucked her quietly until she came on his cock. He followed shortly after with his own orgasm, once again pressing into her as far as he could go and coated her insides with another fresh load of cum.

“I seriously can’t get enough of your cum in me”, she breathed into his mouth as they kissed deeply. “I feel so happy when I feel you filling me up, and I just want more every time”.

I figured it was probably time for me to go back to the bedroom, as I didn’t want to get caught spying.

I lay in bed wondering what I had started and where this would all lead. She was so into him. It scared me a little bit.

Ten minutes later she crept into the room, and I pretended to be asleep. She slip almost silently into the bed beside me, and had I not been awake already, it would never have woken me. When she turned on her side, I pretended it woke me, groggily turning towards her and throwing my arm over her. She stiffened, probably hoping I wouldn’t wake.

“Hey. Are you alright baby”, I asked sleepily. My hand stroked down her side until I reached her hip, and I could tell she was wearing her panties.

“Uhh, yea Jake, I’m okay. Just had a bad dream or something.” She didn’t want me to know where she’d been. God this was crazy.

My hand crept to the waistband of her panties, and her hand shot down to grab mine. But she didn’t pull it away. My cock started growing in my boxers.

“M-m-maybe we could fool around tomorrow babe, I’m so tired”, she said, pretending to be sleepy. Here she was, lying beside me with three fresh loads of sperm inside her, making excuses not to fuck me. Had I already been replaced?

My hand dipped down into her panties and was immediately met with the wettest, messiest pussy I had ever encountered. She stiffened again as my middle finger dipped into her and scooped out a glob of cum. I brought it up to her face, and asked “your dream didn’t happen to be us fucking did it?”

“Okay! Okay! I fucked Steve again. I’m sorry babe, but I was just so horny and I didn’t want to wake you. You looked so peaceful”. Her confession made me fucking hard, but my heart twisted up into knots. Who was this woman who was suddenly capable of such deception?

“You realize you could actually get pregnant, right?” I asked with meaning. She was silent and looked down for a while before answering me.

“Yea, I mean, I guess so. I’m early in my cycle, but yea I know it could happen. I just got caught up in everything and I got careless. I’m sorry Jake.” She seemed to be genuine, although I can’t say that I didn’t think she’d do it again given the chance.

“You know I haven’t been inside you all day?” I asked her, raising myself up until I was hovering over her prone body. I removed my boxers quickly and positioned myself between her legs. I took off her soaked panties carefully, sliding them down her long legs. She was an absolute mess, and the smell of cum was overwhelming. His cum was oozing out of her pussy now, and I could only imagine how much was still inside.

“Baby”, she said nervously. “Maybe…do you think maybe it might be a good idea if you wore a condom?” This caught me off guard. I stared at her, waiting for her to continue. “It’s just that, you know, with him cumming in me, and if you’re right about me getting pregnant from this, it’s probably better that we know for certain who the father is. You know? On the off chance it does happen. I wouldn’t want to spend the whole pregnancy not knowing. Would you?” She was biting her lips again and avoiding my eyes.

It made sense, I guess. But we were probably taking plan B anyway. But no matter. If that’s what she wanted then I guess that’s what we would do. But I couldn’t help feeling like I was some kind of third wheel here.

“Maybe I should just blow my load on your tits or something” I suggested as an alternative. Her smile returned, and she happily stroked by cock with her hands as she endeavored to make me cum on her.

It didn’t take long. Seeing her cum filled pussy in front of me, hearing her dirty talk, and watching her small breasts shake with each movement was enough to send me over the edge. I came all over her stomach and tits, making her giggle. She cleaned me up quickly with a towel, and went to find a new pair of panties for herself.

“Thanks babe”, I murmured as she slid into bed beside me. I drifted off within 30 seconds, cuddling into her side, and feeling at peace. I didn’t know what our future held, but I was sure no matter what it was, we’d always be together.

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