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24/02/2012
Wayne's letter was awesome, so my experiences can't compete, but neverthless, I'll try.
Married 5 years, Anne & I were trying for a baby, but with no success. Not only that, but I was blaming Anne, as she couldn't have orgasms, suggesting that her not orgasming was the prime cause! Can you imagine my distress when, after a sperm test, it was found that my sperm count was extremely low. The tables were turned, & Anne was now the aggrieved party, taunting me for not only firing blanks, but also being a lousy lover in not being able to give her orgasms. I was demoralised, & it showed at work; normally very competent at my job, my standards dropped, & which didn't go unnoticed. After a month or so, my young boss called me into his office for an informal chat; no notes taken. Now Martin was 2 years my junior at only 25 & obviously a high achiever. Tall, blond n blue eyed, & very handsome, he was the office pin-up without a doubt. I had no choice but to admit the possible reason for my poor performance at work; naturally Martin suggested the obvious---IVF, but admitted it was xpensive, & the success rate poor, though he said that he was a supporter of IVF, as he was a sperm donor himself (half jokingly he remarked, 'Sperm from blond n blue eyed men has a higher premium, as demand far outstripped supply!')He then said IF my work did not improve, then I'd have to be sacked, which obviously he didn't want to do; at my 'previous best', he reassured me, I was pretty much indispensible!
Then he said the words that would change my life. "Of course, I can help---NOT by IVF though', said he, his large blue eyes bright & alert, looking at me almost mischieviously. We had a huge mortgage, & couldn't afford to be unemployed. I was amazed, as despite everything, I said, "Yes Martin, I'd LOVE you to help---I need the job---I'll put it to Anne this evening". This I did---quite openly I told my wife that Martin, a regular sperm donor, was happy to impregnate her. I mentioned his good looks, the fact that he was naturally healthy, not to mention incredibly intelligent, & that it would bond me closer to him also, thus ensuring job security. Anne did say that she found Martin very attractive, & physically ther'd be no problem in their coupling, though this comment DID make me quite jealous.
I pleaded to my wife, "Please, please, let Martin fuck you!", to which she replied, "No, don't use the 'F' word---we'll be performing a lovely, NOT a crude act--yes, I'd LOVE Martin to make love to me!". So it was decided. We rang Martin there & then with the news. He suggested that Anne monitor her cycle closely (which she did religiously anyway!), & that he was happy to 'perform' at short notice!
A week later it was the opportune time. Martin & I both said we'd do homeworking for a couple of days (this was allowed). Martin came over. It was both, arousing, & jealousy provoking to see Anne tarting herself up for her lover. Heavy lipstick, a visit to the hairdresser, lots of make up, I had to admit that my young brunette wife, in her short skirt & 6 inch heels looked incredibly sexy for the blond stud who was to make love to her, to give her a baby!
I sat by the dressing table, as the lovers to be slowly undressed in front of one another. She left her heels on, as Martin found that a turn-on. When naked, she was flattered that Martin was already sporting a hard on; as long as my cock was it, but much much fatter! They french kissed naked, nice & deep, nice & long, & when they broke, she slowly kissed his neck his chest, gently slipping down, until she was knelt by him; looking at me, she stretched her lip glossed mouth around his member. My wife was on her knees, sucking my boss's cock in front of me. 'Lovely', I said, thus approving. Then he led her to our marital bed, & gently she opened her legs for this blond stud. So so gentle was he; nothing vulgar, nothing crude. Summoning me over, Martin asked me, "I'd like you to open Anne's cunt-lips for me"; so with finger & thumb I did just that. I watched in awe as his monster found its way into her wet pussy! They were joined together in lovemaking, in making a baby. Soon they nwere at it like animals. This was a double whammy for my ego, for not only was he going to impregnate my wife, I noticed that his lovemaking wagoing to cause her to orgasm. Looking at me, she yelled, 'I LOVE this fuck, fuck me, you blond bastard!' What a hypocrite, using the 'F' word, but not letting ME use it1 There love making went on & on, as she brought her long high heeled legs round his strong back. She multy orgasmd on his dick; my boss was giving her the type of pleasure that I'd never been able to give her! Then the most important event of the session---Martin ejaculating into her womb---the womb-fuck, as the stud shouted, "Go on Anne, have my baby!", as he shot his love DEEP into her womb!. Finally he withdrew, but Anne ever keen, placed a pillow under her bottom, so that his precious semen would not seep out.
Sheepishly I excused myself on the excuse to bring some refreshnments for them, though in reality, I visited the bathroom---it took only a few shakes of my erection to shoot my masturbate into the toilet! A couple of hours later, Martin was nice & hard again---this time their fuck, (sorry, 'lovemaking') was even deeper. Still in her high heels, Martin suggested a postion that afforded the DEEPEST penetration. Anne was fairly bent double, her legs were over his strong shoulders, so that her heels were pointing to the ceiling! It was such a lovely sight, thsi position, that I this time masturbated openly in front of them, not that they noticed, as they had eyes only for one another!
Again she came & she came & she came & she KEPT cumming! And he naturally supplied her womb with another dosage of his virile ejaculate! Martin then left, but returned a couple of days later for yet another session of adulterous baby-making lovemaking.
This was 5 years ago. 9 months later Anne gave birth to a lovely blond boy, who looks JUST like his natural dad. Naturally, we called him Martin! Maybe bringing up Martin etc, lovemaking was not high on Anne's list; needless to say, we never make love either. What was good is that Anne confided in her parents, & they were so so happy for us, specially for her. I think, without actually saying it, their view was that Martin had given a baby FAR FAR superior to anything I could have given her (even if I could have!).
Then 2 years ago, Anne got broody agai. Over a nice meal out, the 3 of us, she looked at Martin & said, "Please Martin, I want a sister or brother for little Martin".
So come her 'cycle', I took little Martin to his Nanny & Nana for babysitting0---they knew why obviously, & wished me all the best! Again, I had the thrill, & yes, also the jealousy of watching my wife being ravished by my young boss; her being so so sweetly serviced by his virile cock, with me openly enjoying myself one-handed before them!
And 9 months later? Yes, his virility never in doubt, Anne produced a lovely baby girl Amelia, again blonde n blue eyed. Our joy was complete!
I think Martin's done his duty; not sure if Anne wants a third, but if she does, we know whom we'll turn to.
Menwhile work is perfect. Martin has been fast-tracked to greatness, getting promotions galore, & I sort off have latched onto him, doing pretty well myself thank you very much! I'm his side-kick, & I think I'll always be.
Martin is a real gentleman; not once has he suggested that he & my wife make love 'just for fun', though on his next birthday, Anne & I have suggested we give him a lovely present, when, we can leave 'our' 2 kids with their grand parents, whilst Martin spend a night in our marital bed, making love to my lovely fertile wife---who knows, it may result in a THIRD child?
Life is great, even though I can't compete with Wayne.
BTW Wayne, your wife's numerous lovers---do they look like you? And what about 'your' kids, do they look like your missus, or like their natural fathers? I'm sure in my case, a few eyebrows have been raised when people see Martin & my wife together. It's SO SO obvious that the my wife has been cuckold bred!
FUCK MY WIFE!
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Married 5 years, Anne & I were trying for a baby, but with no success. Not only that, but I was blaming Anne, as she couldn't have orgasms, suggesting that her not orgasming was the prime cause! Can you imagine my distress when, after a sperm test, it was found that my sperm count was extremely low. The tables were turned, & Anne was now the aggrieved party, taunting me for not only firing blanks, but also being a lousy lover in not being able to give her orgasms. I was demoralised, & it showed at work; normally very competent at my job, my standards dropped, & which didn't go unnoticed. After a month or so, my young boss called me into his office for an informal chat; no notes taken. Now Martin was 2 years my junior at only 25 & obviously a high achiever. Tall, blond n blue eyed, & very handsome, he was the office pin-up without a doubt. I had no choice but to admit the possible reason for my poor performance at work; naturally Martin suggested the obvious---IVF, but admitted it was xpensive, & the success rate poor, though he said that he was a supporter of IVF, as he was a sperm donor himself (half jokingly he remarked, 'Sperm from blond n blue eyed men has a higher premium, as demand far outstripped supply!')He then said IF my work did not improve, then I'd have to be sacked, which obviously he didn't want to do; at my 'previous best', he reassured me, I was pretty much indispensible!
Then he said the words that would change my life. "Of course, I can help---NOT by IVF though', said he, his large blue eyes bright & alert, looking at me almost mischieviously. We had a huge mortgage, & couldn't afford to be unemployed. I was amazed, as despite everything, I said, "Yes Martin, I'd LOVE you to help---I need the job---I'll put it to Anne this evening". This I did---quite openly I told my wife that Martin, a regular sperm donor, was happy to impregnate her. I mentioned his good looks, the fact that he was naturally healthy, not to mention incredibly intelligent, & that it would bond me closer to him also, thus ensuring job security. Anne did say that she found Martin very attractive, & physically ther'd be no problem in their coupling, though this comment DID make me quite jealous.
I pleaded to my wife, "Please, please, let Martin fuck you!", to which she replied, "No, don't use the 'F' word---we'll be performing a lovely, NOT a crude act--yes, I'd LOVE Martin to make love to me!". So it was decided. We rang Martin there & then with the news. He suggested that Anne monitor her cycle closely (which she did religiously anyway!), & that he was happy to 'perform' at short notice!
A week later it was the opportune time. Martin & I both said we'd do homeworking for a couple of days (this was allowed). Martin came over. It was both, arousing, & jealousy provoking to see Anne tarting herself up for her lover. Heavy lipstick, a visit to the hairdresser, lots of make up, I had to admit that my young brunette wife, in her short skirt & 6 inch heels looked incredibly sexy for the blond stud who was to make love to her, to give her a baby!
I sat by the dressing table, as the lovers to be slowly undressed in front of one another. She left her heels on, as Martin found that a turn-on. When naked, she was flattered that Martin was already sporting a hard on; as long as my cock was it, but much much fatter! They french kissed naked, nice & deep, nice & long, & when they broke, she slowly kissed his neck his chest, gently slipping down, until she was knelt by him; looking at me, she stretched her lip glossed mouth around his member. My wife was on her knees, sucking my boss's cock in front of me. 'Lovely', I said, thus approving. Then he led her to our marital bed, & gently she opened her legs for this blond stud. So so gentle was he; nothing vulgar, nothing crude. Summoning me over, Martin asked me, "I'd like you to open Anne's cunt-lips for me"; so with finger & thumb I did just that. I watched in awe as his monster found its way into her wet pussy! They were joined together in lovemaking, in making a baby. Soon they nwere at it like animals. This was a double whammy for my ego, for not only was he going to impregnate my wife, I noticed that his lovemaking wagoing to cause her to orgasm. Looking at me, she yelled, 'I LOVE this fuck, fuck me, you blond bastard!' What a hypocrite, using the 'F' word, but not letting ME use it1 There love making went on & on, as she brought her long high heeled legs round his strong back. She multy orgasmd on his dick; my boss was giving her the type of pleasure that I'd never been able to give her! Then the most important event of the session---Martin ejaculating into her womb---the womb-fuck, as the stud shouted, "Go on Anne, have my baby!", as he shot his love DEEP into her womb!. Finally he withdrew, but Anne ever keen, placed a pillow under her bottom, so that his precious semen would not seep out.
Sheepishly I excused myself on the excuse to bring some refreshnments for them, though in reality, I visited the bathroom---it took only a few shakes of my erection to shoot my masturbate into the toilet! A couple of hours later, Martin was nice & hard again---this time their fuck, (sorry, 'lovemaking') was even deeper. Still in her high heels, Martin suggested a postion that afforded the DEEPEST penetration. Anne was fairly bent double, her legs were over his strong shoulders, so that her heels were pointing to the ceiling! It was such a lovely sight, thsi position, that I this time masturbated openly in front of them, not that they noticed, as they had eyes only for one another!
Again she came & she came & she came & she KEPT cumming! And he naturally supplied her womb with another dosage of his virile ejaculate! Martin then left, but returned a couple of days later for yet another session of adulterous baby-making lovemaking.
This was 5 years ago. 9 months later Anne gave birth to a lovely blond boy, who looks JUST like his natural dad. Naturally, we called him Martin! Maybe bringing up Martin etc, lovemaking was not high on Anne's list; needless to say, we never make love either. What was good is that Anne confided in her parents, & they were so so happy for us, specially for her. I think, without actually saying it, their view was that Martin had given a baby FAR FAR superior to anything I could have given her (even if I could have!).
Then 2 years ago, Anne got broody agai. Over a nice meal out, the 3 of us, she looked at Martin & said, "Please Martin, I want a sister or brother for little Martin".
So come her 'cycle', I took little Martin to his Nanny & Nana for babysitting0---they knew why obviously, & wished me all the best! Again, I had the thrill, & yes, also the jealousy of watching my wife being ravished by my young boss; her being so so sweetly serviced by his virile cock, with me openly enjoying myself one-handed before them!
And 9 months later? Yes, his virility never in doubt, Anne produced a lovely baby girl Amelia, again blonde n blue eyed. Our joy was complete!
I think Martin's done his duty; not sure if Anne wants a third, but if she does, we know whom we'll turn to.
Menwhile work is perfect. Martin has been fast-tracked to greatness, getting promotions galore, & I sort off have latched onto him, doing pretty well myself thank you very much! I'm his side-kick, & I think I'll always be.
Martin is a real gentleman; not once has he suggested that he & my wife make love 'just for fun', though on his next birthday, Anne & I have suggested we give him a lovely present, when, we can leave 'our' 2 kids with their grand parents, whilst Martin spend a night in our marital bed, making love to my lovely fertile wife---who knows, it may result in a THIRD child?
Life is great, even though I can't compete with Wayne.
BTW Wayne, your wife's numerous lovers---do they look like you? And what about 'your' kids, do they look like your missus, or like their natural fathers? I'm sure in my case, a few eyebrows have been raised when people see Martin & my wife together. It's SO SO obvious that the my wife has been cuckold bred!
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