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By From Rusty & Eddie's BBS

My wife and I had a real out and out fight several weeks ago. It was because she was overdue by three days and feared the worse. Naturally she blamed me (she was right) because I had let that man with the dead battery fuck her that rainy night.
He not only fucked her once, but at least four times before he left the next morning. Each time he fucked my wife he held her down and emptied himself in her.
I admit that I wanted him to cum in her. At the time I even wanted him to impregnate her. Not now of course, but then my lust made me want my wife pregnant by another man, a man we didn't even know.
Our fight and not talking with one another lasted for three days until it happened. She wasn't pregnant.
As we made up slowly she asked me why I allowed that night to happen.
I told her that I was really turned on and loved seeing her naked with her legs spread and another man's hard cock pumping in and out of her cunt. I ended by adding that I even liked seeing her freaked as he was cumming in her. I told her that whenever she was fucked by a stranger, we had fantastic sex for the next several weeks.
'How can you say that,' she replied, 'it has only happened twice and neither time with my real consent.' She was right about that too.
I kept going and explained that the sexier she dressed and the more she allowed other men to see her body, the better I liked it. Her answer was that I better have a good memory, because it wouldn't happen again. 'I suppose you'd like a man to feel me and maybe suck my nipples when we're out,' she said.
I admitted that the idea was very interesting. That brought an end to the conversation.
About a month later she asked me if I wanted to go out to a lounge that Saturday evening. Since we hadn't been out for quite a while I agreed.
I dressed early that Saturday night and it seemed to take my wife forever to come downstairs. When she did I was shocked. She was dressed in a tight mini skirt with a slit on both sides, she also wearing a matching jacket blouse that had a couple of buttons open. She wore nude stockings and a pair of high heels.
She looked terrific, she was the picture of beauty and sexuality mixed together perfectly. She smiled as I whistled and said, 'I thought you might like it darling.'
I wondered what she was doing after we had fought over just such a sexy outfit.
We entered the car and I drove to the main highway out of town. 'Where are we going?' she asked me.
I mentioned a lounge about forty minutes away.
'Why so far?' she asked.
'Because if anything should happen tonight, I don't want you to be fucked by one of our neighbors,' I answered.
'I'm not going to be fucked tonight honey,' she sternly said. But as for one of our neighbors, that man that moved in last year seems kind of nice.' she smiled.
Now that's an interesting thought, I said to myself.
'If something does happen baby and I do get fucked tonight by another man, I want it to be him. I realized that the feeling of a strange man's sperm filling my cunt and what could happen to me by his sperm excites me to massive orgasm. You proved that to me, I want you to know, but I also don't want any man getting near me tonight,' my wife finished. She seemed determined on that point. I was confused, but remained silent.
The lounge was great and we stayed until closing. My wife and I danced most of the night and she also danced with other men. Some I could see that she was holding tightly, I even thought I saw one of them take a quick feel of one of her tits, but I couldn't be sure, and my wife didn't say anything.
As we drove home we were silent for several miles until I spotted another lounge still open. We had crossed a town line and here they were open later. I suggested we stop for a nightcap and we did.
There was only one other customer and ourselves. We sat at the end of the bar and ordered. The bartender informed us they would close in forty minutes or so and he preceded to close down one end.
That brought the other only customer over by us. He sat next to my wife and ordered another drink.
My wife and I had finished ours and reordered. When we were served, the bartender left our side and started to read. Being somewhat tired we drank in silence until my wife softly poked me. I looked over and saw that the other guy had his hand on her thigh and was stroking it. And what amazed me even more, was that my wife just let him keep at it.
My cock started to twitch in my pants as she smiled to me. In five minutes she again poked me and I saw that she had let him uncross her legs and he was feeling the inside of her thighs. Of course he didn't know that I knew this.
My cock was starting to grow very hard now. I watched out of the corner of my eye as he caressed my wife's thighs, moving his hand further up, and I saw her spread her legs a little more for him.
My cock was now rock hard as they continued their little act.
My wife made a small cough, and I saw that her skirt was pushed up her thigh and his hand was now under it. I looked for the bartender and saw that he was still reading. When I looked back down, her skirt was at her waist, her pussy completely exposed and the customer was finger fucking her.
He did this for about five minutes until the phone rang and the bartender called to him. He got up to take the call, my wife looked to me and said, 'Do you want me to fuck him honey?'
'Yes baby,' I answered, and she squeezed my cock, 'I do want you to fuck him.'
When he then returned, I made sure I wasn't looking as he sat down. He thought I was still unaware and continued to feel and finger my wife's cunt.
She let out a soft moan I pretended not to hear, realizing that he was bringing her close to cumming he stopped and fumbled beside her.
I then heard a zipper being opened and saw that my wife had his cock out and was stroking in her fingers. My cock was trying to burst through my pants as I watched her playing with his cock. Several minutes later she moaned loudly as her orgasm hit and I looked over to see my lovely wife shivering in orgasm.
Pretending to be angry and said aloud, 'What the hell is going on here?'
My wife knowing I really wasn't angry, but picking up on my tone said, 'I'm sorry honey it just seemed to happen.'
'It just seemed to happen he's playing with your cunt,' I said in anger. 'You have his cock out baby, so he might as well fuck you too,' I said.
'Darling its not like that,' she replied, playing my game.
'Its not,' I answered, 'well he's going to fuck you sweetie,' I said in a strong voice. 'You want his cock, you'll have it,' I continued.
I then turned her chair to face him and said to him, 'She made you hard, so you might as well use it on her.' I put my hands on my wife's thighs and spread her open. 'Come on and fuck her,' I said to him.
Being a little unsure but horny as hell he moved between her legs, rubbed his cock against her wet slit, and started pushing himself into her.
My wife moaned as he entered her cunt, pushing her back against me, and I held her as he fucked her.
The guy began fucking her in earnest. This caused my wife to moan loudly as she felt his cock filling her cunt. This attracted the bartender who looked up and then went to lock the door.
I opened my wife's blouse completely exposing her tits so her partner could feel them as he fucked her. His hands went to her erect nipples, he squeezed and pulled them, causing her to groan in delight.
The bartender was now with us and watching his customer fuck my wife, which caused a large bulge in his pants. She had already had some three orgasms, and her cries began to build wildly.
I had a little trouble holding her secure on the seat because he was now pumping her faster and harder. I guessed he was also close to cumming.
My wife's moans were now echoing in the empty bar and she cried out she was cumming. He rapidly thrust his cock into her several more times and then pushed hard into her groaning as he held tightly to her emptying himself in gush after gush of his hot seed. I could see his body tremble each time he spasmed and came into my pretty wife.
I held her from behind and could feel her shiver as he pumped his come deeply into her stretched cunt. She cried out as her cunt was filled with his hot liquid and had another explosive orgasm.
Slumping back against me, my wife's body shook, and after a bit she was began to calm down. He moved out from between her legs and I saw his cum leaking from her pussy. It was a wonderful sight. I came in my pants as I watched a long string of sticky come stretch from my wife's sex to the tip of the man's cock as he moved back.
The bartender now had his cock out and was standing hard as he said, 'Can I have some of that too?'
I looked at his dick, and he looked clean enough to me, so I said, 'Sure, she wants cock tonight, so she's getting it.'
He stepped up between my wife's legs and slid into her saturated cunt easily and started to fuck her.
She groaned at the feeling of another hard cock in her, and was responding to his urgent pumping actions. The bartender lasted longer than I thought he would, fucking my wife for some ten minutes until he grunted and unloaded his cum into her as she began cumming around his thrusting shaft.
Now totally spent he moved from her and went back behind the bar. My wife slowly moved off the chair and asked for the ladies room.
In ten minutes she was back, somewhat more rested as she sat next to me. We finished our drinks and paying the tab and left.
Once we were in our car I asked, 'Honey is their cum still in your cunt?'
She looked at me sweetly, 'Yes darling,' she replied. 'I'm dripping honey, I hope I don't ruin my skirt, its very wet in the back.'
'I guess we might have that fight again by the end of the month' I teased.
'No darling' my wife answered. 'I went to the doctor again this morning and he told me that the results from last weeks pregnancy test was positive after all. So I guess we can do this all you want to for at least six more months.'
I looked over at my wife's pretty face in the semi-darkness of our car, and wondered if it was my child or that stranger from the week before... Oh well, I guess I can't complain, it had been my idea after all.