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  “It just felt so amazing inside you,” he said, peering up.

  Natalie stroked his hair. “Uh huh…. For me too.”

  He lowered her panties to her thighs then felt her pussy. “Can I finger you a little bit?”

  “Um – okay….”

  “Can I kiss you while I do it? We could lie on the bed.”

  Natalie blushed and nodded. “Alright, but just for a few minutes.”

  Micky led her over. She held her panties at her thighs but didn’t pull them up. He laid her back on the bed and moved over her, pressing his tongue into her mouth and immediately groping for her slit. He forced a finger up her. “You’re really wet,” he said into her mouth.

  “It’s not just me – it’s all your cum inside of me too.” She moaned as he inserted a second finger, the heal of his hand squishing her swollen clit.

  “Do you like it if I go in and out?”

  “Uh huh….”

  He started banging her, his tongue deep and probing her throat. She pushed her panties down to her ankles and opened her legs. Her orgasm hit and she clung to him and writhed up against his hand.

  “Stop now,” she whispered to him. “You made me cum…. Just softly now okay….”

  Micky lifted from her, resting on an elbow and looking at her body. He tugged her shirt and she arched off the bed so he could pull it up over her tits. He felt one with wet fingers, squeezing and wobbling it. He played with the other one too, bouncing it curiously. She lifted to her elbows to watch him explore. He sat up more and felt down over her belly. He teased her pussy lips open and inserted two fingers. “Uhh..hhh,” she moaned softly, biting her lip. He smiled, glancing at her face then looking back at what he was doing. He carefully extracted his fingers but kept her pussy lips open with them. He leaned closer and examined her, inserting a finger from each hand and stretching her open.

  Natalie spread her legs wider for him. He inserted deeper and angled for a better look inside. “Just gently, though,” she said to him. “Don’t be too rough.”

  “I can see inside you.”

  “Uh huh….” Natalie looked up to see Brian watching from the door.

  “It’s all creamy in there,” Micky said.

  “I’m sure it would be, Micky – thanks to you.” Natalie closed her legs and got up. Her panties were on the floor, and she collected them and put them on, meeting Brian’s eyes again.

  They left Micky and went to bed. She cuddled up to Brian’s chest. He stroked her hair.

  “I hope you’re actually safe, sweetheart.”

  “I’m sure I will be.”

  After a few moments, Brian spoke again. “I guess he’s just really curious – looking at you spread like that.”

  “Uh huh….” Natalie uttered, blushing to herself. “He certainly IS curious. It’s all new to him, though, which is exciting for me.” She peered up in the darkness. “Especially with how often he wants to screw me…. It was amazing just now wasn’t it? One time after another and taking me from behind like that.”

  “Yeah, he’s certainly learned to go after what he wants quick enough.”

  Natalie giggled. “No doubt about that…. And obviously what he wants is right here between my legs!”

  ****

  Natalie went to visit her mother the next morning. She was worried Mr. Chino might have said something, but her mother was just normal and obviously didn’t know anything about her new sex games.

  Lunch was with a girlfriend who worked at Natalie’s favourite hairdressing salon. She had a quiet afternoon booked, so Natalie took the opportunity to get a trim. She had some food shopping to do before dinner time and ended up doing a huge restock. Micky saw her at the supermarket loading up the car. She offered him a ride home if he would help her lug the groceries up the stairs to the apartment. “Do you have time, Micky – honestly?” He had seemed in a hurry.

  “Yeah, it’s cool. I just have to get something for my dad at the hardware. Can you wait five minutes?”

  “Sure! Go on, then.”

  They were soon parked at the door of Natalie’s apartment building. It took one trip for her and three for Micky to get everything upstairs. Micky then parked the car in the garage and brought back the keys.

  “Are you sure you don’t mind waiting for Brian? I could run you home now.”

  “No, that’s fine…. I got Dad’s thingy before the shop shut, so there’s no rush now.”

  “Oh, okay. Do you want a glass of Coke?”

  “Yes, please.”

  Natalie poured them both a drink. Micky sat at her breakfast counter chatting with her while she packed her groceries away.

  “You again!” Brian joked, scuffing Micky’s hair as he passed and dropped his briefcase on the floor.

  “He helped me with the shopping…. I bought heaps of stuff,” Natalie said, meeting her husband’s kiss. “Do you want to stay for dinner, Micky?”

  He shrugged. “Sure. What are we having?”

  Natalie cooked up a quick bolognaise, which they ate with an old bottle of red wine that had been collecting dust for ages. They laughed and joked through the meal. Brian then took a call from Bruno at the breakfast counter phone. Natalie was washing dishes.

  Micky approached behind her and touched her ribs. She clamped her arms down and blushed. He wormed his fingers under her arms and clutched again. “Micky!” she scolded, catching Brian’s glance. Micky reached down and clutched above her knee. She wiggled and blushed deeper as she looked more directly at her husband.

  Brian hung up the phone and remained sitting across the counter on a stool.

  Natalie questioned him with her look. Micky tickled her ribs again. “Um…. Micky,” she whispered, squirming with her arms pressed tight, but she looked to her husband again, and he just looked back at her without saying anything. “Uhh...hh, Micky! What are doing? That tickles,” Natalie cried.

  She took hold of his wrists, just holding onto them while he clutched her ribs again, probing with his fingers and making her giggle and squirm. “Okay – okay….” She peered back at him, relaxing her arms and letting him hold her belly.

  “What did Bruno want?” she asked Brian, reaching up her back and unfastening her bra clasp as she spoke. She had on a lace trim tank top and bra, and cut-off jean shorts. Her bra loosened, her breasts falling a little.

  Brian watched as she folded her tank top up to expose her belly. “Bruno was just letting me know he would be away for longer – just some work instructions.”

  Micky clutched Natalie’s sides, digging his fingers in and making her squirm and smile back up at him. “Hey, you – I already gave in!” she scolded, and she took one of his hands and guided it beneath the front of her top. He felt under her bra cup and squeezed her tit. She parted her lips as he kissed her over her shoulder, immediately inserting his tongue into her mouth. She opened, and he pushed it in deep while groping her and pinching a nipple. His other hand was still upon her belly. She undid her shorts, lowering the zipper. She broke off the kiss and squirmed back against him, holding her husband’s gaze as Micky wormed his fingers under the waistband of her panties and felt down through her little bush to her opening.

  Natalie smiled. “I think I’m about to be taken again, Brian.”

  Brian nodded. “I guess….”

  “Do you want to take me into the lounge room, Micky?”

  Micky took her hand and led her out of the kitchen and to the lounge. Brian took his usual stance behind the backrest. Natalie lay down peering up at him and looking to Micky. She held Brian’s gaze and lifted her bottom as Micky pulled her shorts and panties from her legs. “It seems Micky’s learning how this works now.”

  “It seems so,” Brian said, and Micky smiled from him to Natalie.

  Brian bent over and leaned on the backrest. Micky kneeled on the floor. He felt up under Natalie’s top and bra again. She bit her lip and moaned softly as the sensual tingles surged through her. Micky massaged both breasts and bent to her. She parted
her lips and closed her eyes as he kissed her. He wetly inserted his tongue into her mouth again, confident now. She opened wider and he forced it in deep, swirling around her tongue. “Sorry,” he said, lifting from her to swallow.

  Natalie swallowed at the build-up of saliva in her mouth. “It’s fine, Micky. Just let it happen.”

  “I can’t stop it with my mouth open and my tongue out.”

  “I know – but I like it…. Just let it dribble into my mouth.” Natalie smiled up at Brian. “Seems he produces a lot of fluid – saliva AND semen!”

  “Do you want more?” Micky asked.

  “Uh huh…. Put your tongue in really deep. Let me suck it.”

  He mashed his mouth to hers and extended his tongue. She moaned as she swirled around it then sucked it softly. He kept his mouth wide open, his saliva gushing into her throat. She gagged a little and looked up at Brian as she swallowed a couple of times. Micky pulled his shorts down, his erection standing upright. He wriggled out of them. Natalie lifted her top and bra, tucking them up above her tits. Micky suckled a nipple. She stroked his head and guided him to the other one as well. He rubbed down over her belly and felt into her folds. “It feels wet.”

  “Uh huh…. I’m definitely wet,” she replied, peering up at her husband.

  “Do you want to do it without a condom again?” Brian asked her, his face reddening.

  Natalie blushed too. “Um…. I don’t know. Are you sure? I bought some today.”

  Brian nodded. “Yeah – I want you to do it…. It’s pretty exciting.”

  “Scary exciting!” Natalie bit her lip. Micky was slobbering all over her tits and rubbing her pussy. “I just hope I’m okay right now. I’m not sure…. I’m nearly due for that time of the month, so maybe it’s safe.”

  “Well, do you want to?” Brian pressed.

  Natalie nodded. She wanted to.

  “Alright, then,” Brian said, glancing at her pussy being fingered.

  His gaze remained there. Natalie spread her legs. “I think I’m ready now, Micky.” He lifted from the tit he was sucking. “We’re not going to use a condom again, okay? Just cum inside of me.”

  He nodded and shrugged. “Whatever you say.”

  He knelt on the lounge cushion between Natalie’s legs. She reached down and guided his stiff cock as he lay down on her. He thrust once then penetrated her with his second attempt. He ground against her, fully inside. She pulled his head down and cuddled him to her shoulder, keeping eye contact with her husband as Micky fucked her.

  Micky had no control at all. He jiggled and ground and humped her fast. “Ah..ahh...ahhh…ahhh – yeah,” he cried out, jamming himself as deep into her as he could and holding firm.

  Natalie felt his cock pulsing. She had the other times too. It seemed he had an extremely powerful ejaculation, both in volume and force.

  “Did he?” Brian mouthed the words, a dry whisper the only sound.

  Natalie nodded. “Yeah….”

  Micky surged with his pelvis and ground into her again. “It feels nicer like this.”

  “Uh huh….” Natalie kept his head pressed to her shoulder. “Don’t pull out yet, Micky.” He resumed moving inside of her, thrusting more slowly and stimulating Natalie’s clit. “Keep going,” she breathed into his hair. “Nice and slow like that, and as deep in me as you can.”

  Natalie held her husband’s gaze as their friend fucked her again. He firmed quickly and soon began to lose control, but her orgasm hit before he came that time. It was contracting through her belly when he ejaculated. She opened her eyes to find Brian staring blankly down at them. She smiled. “I think he just filled me completely.”

  Micky got up, his spent penis wet with creamy goo. He quickly pulled up his pants.

  Natalie got up too, holding her pussy so she didn’t drip. She tugged her top down.

  Micky handed her shorts and panties. “Should I come over tomorrow?”

  Brian nodded. “Yeah, but don’t expect this to happen every day, man…. And bring some more beers, okay?”

  “Okay…. See ya, Natalie.”

  “Bye, Micky. That was really nice again.”

  He grinned and hurried away. Brian slumped in his recliner. Natalie edged onto the armrest, still holding her pussy. “Wow – that was fun!”

  “It was amazing,” Brian said. “Do you really think it will be okay?”

  “Maybe…. As long as how much there is doesn’t matter. He came really hard both times.”

  Natalie felt wetness. She shifted a little, and there was a pool of semen on the leather. “See! That’s from him.” She pressed her scrunched up panties to her crotch. Brian was looking at the pool of semen. She wiped it with away and dried her hand on her leg. “I need to go have a shower….”

  *

  Natalie was waiting in bed an hour later when Brian came in freshly showered as well. He knelt beside her. She felt his cock, which firmed instantly. He pulled his shorts down and reached for the condoms, tearing one off and biting the wrapper.

  “You’re still going to use one?”

  “Yeah – it’s pretty crazy not to, huh?”

  “Yeah…. Plus it’s really sexy if it’s just Micky having me unprotected. I was thinking about that while you were in the shower.”

  Brian’s face reddened a little. “Yeah – I was thinking that too. I don’t know what we’ll do if he gets you pregnant. But there’s something about that idea too….”

  Natalie peered up at her husband kneeling beside her. She bit a lip. “It would be exciting if I was pregnant to someone else, wouldn’t it? Lying here together with another man’s baby in my belly?”

  Brian nodded. “I don’t think I want it to really happen, but there’s actually a real chance right now, isn’t there? There’s live sperm inside you – in your belly right there!”

  “Yes. There was already a lot of it in me, and the second time I was actually having an orgasm when Micky ejaculated. He was pumping his sperm directly into my womb.”

  Brian squeezed his cock. It was fully erect. “Okay – so, I definitely want to keep using protection. If we want to try this – to risk it for the excitement – well, we can get Micky or some other guy to do the honours.”

  “Okay. I agree,” Natalie said quickly. “And if you want any other men to fuck me, that’s fine, Brian. Is there anyone you can think of you would like to have me unprotected? What about Bruno?”

  “No – not him – not anyone I can think of right now. Just, if we decide on anyone while we’re doing this, then we could let them actually cum inside you – bareback!”

  Natalie smiled through her blush. “Bareback, huh? That’s sexy. Other men are allowed to bareback me.”

  Brian nodded. “Yeah – definitely…. But just sometimes, okay?”

  “Okay – we should check when, exactly.”

  “What do you mean?”

  Natalie grabbed her phone from her bedside table. “Let’s check about ovulation timing. I sort of know but can’t remember exactly.”

  “Oh….” Brian sat beside her, still holding his condom covered dick. “What are you looking up?”

  “I just searched ovulation… Look – here it is.”

  They read together. It was a chart with the timing for ovulation and best days for conception explained.

  “So about 2 weeks before your period starts is when the egg is released,” Brian commented. “But how do you know when your period will start?”

  “Mine’s almost exactly 28 days. I know the next one is due this Saturday – give or take a day.”

  “Cool. So, it says there the egg is only around for a day, which means the last, say ten days before your period is pretty safe…. And today is only about 3 or 4 days before, which should be fine.”

  “Yeah, that’s what I kind of thought.” Natalie was still reading. “It says here sperm can live inside a woman for up to 5 days. That’s interesting. It means this sperm from Micky is going to be alive inside me until the weekend.”


  Brian got into positing between Natalie’s legs. “Yeah, but your egg is already gone this month.”

  “I know. It’s still sexy to think of his little tadpoles swimming around in me for so long.” She guided Brian’s erection. She was tacky but wet deeper inside. He worked his way in with a few thrusts then settled to screwing her slowly.

  Natalie clung to her husband’s body as he reached his peak and held firm.

  Brian rolled off and lay beside her, puffing for a moment. “Anyway, as if Micky could even get a girl pregnant.”

  “Uh huh….” Natalie cuddled up. “So, did you ask about your holidays?”

  “Oh, yeah. Bruno said I can get a week from next Wednesday. I’m going to call the guy about the bungalow tomorrow. We could go on Wednesday and come back after the weekend. That would still be good, wouldn’t it?”

  “Okay – sounds good….” Natalie felt her pussy. It was completely slick. She put her hand on her belly and smiled to herself as she closed her eyes to go to sleep.

  ****

  It was well after dinner when Micky finally showed up the next night. “Hey, dude. About time!” Brian had been waiting for him to bring the beer.

  Natalie felt her body flush at the sound of their friend’s voice. He had always been more than a friend – more so a buddy to her. She had actually known him longer that she had known Brian. She had gone to school with Micky since kindergarten, and outside of school they had been playmates as children, with Brian joining them when his parents moved into the street. They were all ten years old at that time, and Brian and Micky sort of gravitated closer, being boys, while Natalie had girlfriends to hang out with. Micky was still a BUDDY to Natalie, though. There was a warmth and ease – a kinship to their union that was simpler than friendship.

  “Sorry, man. I had to help Dad with some shit,” he explained to Brian.

  They took the beer to the kitchen and came back to the lounge room where Natalie was watching television.

  “Hi, Micky.”

  “Hi, Natalie.”