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Fulfilling My Husband's Fantasy

Literotica - Part 6

Part 6 - Everything was looking 'hunky Dory'!

It's nearly 6 years since Sam my husband got me into a threesome with Paul and 3 years since he persuaded me to have sex with Mr D.

I had a lot to be happy about. Still a very happily married 38 year old, loving life with my persuasive and understanding Husband and being Mum to our two fantastic kids.

I have a very unlikely and still secret (I'm relieved to say) lover Mr D (or Donny when we have sex), who is very happy at having a much younger and eager lover who doesn't mind being a total slut for him occasionally.

And, we've got a successful restaurant business.

And I've a very nice diamond ring ha ha!

Everything was 'hunky dory' - what could possibly go wrong!

As I really did not want anybody to find out about my relationship with Donny (and neither did he) I couldn't be found to be ringing him and so we agreed he should always ring the restaurant and if I didn't answer he would waffle with whoever answered about needing to do something with the fruit machine or some maintenance matter and then ask to speak to me.Fulfilling My Husband

He rang one day to arrange a get together the next day saying he was meeting some people in the city earlier in the morning, so we fixed to meet up at 11.30 at our 'rendezvous'.

I did have to stop and think because I knew I had a doctors appointment to have my coil checked as Sam my Hubby had said about a week earlier that he thought he could feel it when we had sex.

The appointment was for 10.30, but it was only a 5 minute job so I knew I could make 11.30 easily and so said to Donny 'I'll look forward to sharing my finer feelings with you Mr D'.

He gave a dirty laugh saying 'not as much as I will!'.

The next day there was a little bit of a wait at the Doctors but I was soon shown in. When I took off my skirt and got into position for the lady Doctor, she noticed I was wearing stockings and suspenders and laughing said 'going somewhere special'?

I'm sure I blushed but just laughed back.

She inspected the coil and said she would need to take it out saying she had checked my records and that it had been in place quite a while so thought it would be best to change it anyway' she added 'your cervix has a little bit of soreness - nothing to worry about but best not to put a replacement in for a few days to let it recover, so we'll make another appointment for that in a few days'.

Bugger, I could hardly explain to her I was due to meet my lover in less than an hour - thinking I'm going to have to cancel Donny'.

Mmmm what to do?

Being an old fashioned girl at heart, I thought I can't just not turn up and well a date's a date isn't it so I decided I had to go.

On the way there I decided the only thing I could do was hope he had some condoms and if not then so not to disappoint him give him a 'blow-job' and hope he would be satisfied with that!

When I got to our 'rendezvous' I was feeling a little breathless and nervy about the situation.

When Donny opened the door he pulled me in and slipped his arms round me as usual and gave me a nice welcoming kiss - 'you're trembling what are you nervous about'?

I explained about the coil and asked if he had any condoms - 'sorry' he said, adding laughingly 'I've never needed them have I, you have always wanted me to do you bareback haven't you?' - then added lustily - 'Mind you I'd love to fuck you bareback and cum in you unprotected - if you'd let me'.

Then seeing the horrified expression on my face he quickly added 'don't you worry though girl you know me I'll pull out'.

I told him sorry but I can't take any risks so it's a blow job only.

We skipped up the stairs - well I did - Mr D was a bit slower - and in no time Donny was lying back relaxed on the bed with me astride his legs and with a mouth full of his newly erect cock.

With Donny's verbal encouragement and having done it a few times now I was loving it and looking forward to bringing him to orgasm and have him fill my mouth with his cum again.

I wanted to cum with him if I could, so I slipped one hand to find my pussy so while I was sucking and licking his cock my fingers were probing and caressing my clit and bringing me to orgasm.

I felt my body (and mind) moving closer to orgasm and when it swept through me and I was out of control orgasming, Donny somehow and quickly, flipped me over on my back (pretty agile for an old age pensioner!) and guiding his cock in me started frantically fucking me. It gave me a scare as I was now in a risky situation and I felt my orgasm subsided somewhat with the fear that he would cum in me.

I couldn't get from under him because of his weight pinning me down so trying to be calm I say 'Donny I told you you can't fuck me today I haven't got my coil in'.

Pleading he said 'I just wanted to feel what it would be like to fuck you when your womb is unprotected and open to me making you pregnant - you know you can trust me' and then more forcefully 'just let me fuck you for a little while Della love, and anyway, you know I can control myself and I can pull out when I need to?'

Apprehensively but feeling I was still in control I said 'OK Donny but you've got to promise to be a good boy and pull out - you mustn't cum in me'.

As Donny started to fuck me in earnest I repeated more firmly 'you'd better pull out you dirty old bugger, you'd better pull out or its no more shagging for you'.

Donny silenced me with a kiss, his tongue parting my lips as we kissed deeply and urgently like lovers do.

I soon felt the familiar carnal tingling between my legs that being fucked by my Donny always brought - this old age pensioner who bafflingly never failed to arouse that carnal urge in me.

With my hands on his hips I was impatiently pulling him into me and relishing the familiar feel of his thrusting. As we settled into a rhythm my nervousness went as I was feeling pretty safe knowing from experience that he wouldn't lose control, and that he would pull out before he came.

I couldn't suppress the arousal I was feeling with the thought of the riskiness of Mr D fucking me unprotected and I was trying stop the image I had in my head of his cock spurting his fertile sperm in my unprotected womb.

By now we had quite long sex sessions never less than half an hour and sometimes up to an hour and sometimes he managed it more than once so I settled down to enjoy the feel of him in me.

Donny liked to talk dirty to me when we fucked and encouraged me to talk dirty to him. As I have said before to start with I wasn't too comfortable with it but soon got to know what he liked and anyway I increasingly enjoyed it. I wanted to give him pleasure and I wanted him to think I was his best fuck ever and he was ever so lucky that I had chosen him (well Sam had chosen really) to be my lover.

I was putting to the back of my mind the risk element of what I was doing and changed positions to the 'Donny Special'.

In this position Donny got a really good full view of my cunt lips sliding up and down his cock and I loved watching his face as I rode him especially as he shot his load in me. I had told him this position was specially for him and I only did it with him (yes 'mea culpe' I am a liar).

Riding his cock like that made me feel a real tart and I loved it.

As I rode him this time a little voice inside me kept reminding me to be careful as I was having completely unprotected sex. The same little voice assured me I didn't need to worry as I could trust him. What the little voice didn't know was I was finding the risk I was running combined with the thought of Donny's cock-head thrusting up to my unprotected fertile womb a real turn on.

We had been at it for about 10 minutes or more with Donny's cock raking the inside of my vagina walls when I could feel I was building up to an orgasm and I could tell from his groans of pleasure and his ragged breathing that Donny was getting pretty close too.

Stupidly (as it turned out) I blurted out breathlessly 'don't forget you've got to be a good boy and be careful Donny, but oooh god it feels so good, you know how to make me want you and be reckless don't you, Oooh fuck that feels so good, you are so deep in me - oooh my god, but you mustn't cum in me Donny - you know you must be good and mustn't cum in me'.

Donny gasped back 'If you keep saying things like I won't be able to stop myself and it's going to make me cum quicker - Ooh god I'd love to knock you up, I can't stop myself imagining putting a baby in you, you look so fucking lovely'.

As he said that I felt another unmistakable ripple of an approaching orgasm and I knew I was losing control and couldn't stop myself gasping out 'Ooooh Donny, Oh God Donny - I'm going to cum, Oh God let me cum before you pull out Donny, I've got to cum, Oh Donny you're making me cum'.

I didn't want to stop and so continued driving my trembling hips up and down his lovely cock.

Then all of a sudden Donny, once again and in one movement, rolled me over onto my back at the same time keeping his body between my open thighs - he pinned me down with his weight and slipped his hands to cup my bum. I dimly realised that Donny had decided what he was going to do despite my pleas.

'Oh god, Oh dear god' I thought what am I doing, what have I done.

He lay on top of me thrusting in me slowly and tenderly and sensually kissing my lips, cheeks and neck as ripple after ripple of mini orgasms racked through me.

I lay helpless under him.

My mind was in a jumble 'Shit... shit... shit!' this was getting out of hand - I heard myself crying out 'Ooh no, Ooh no Donny don't' as I realised the situation I was in - all of a sudden the whole situation had changed, I was no longer in control as I had thought - it had become seriously risky.

Donny was saying nothing he just kept on kissing and nibbling me as his thrusts penetrated me deeply.

I could feel his balls slapping below my pussy as he bottomed out on his thrusting.

I was so wet my pussy was making little squelching noises.

'Oh god Donny, Ooh no Donny, please don't cum in me!" I pleaded and with all my strength I tried to push him off, but he was firmly between my legs and there was no way I could lift his weight off me. Donny whispered in my ear 'Della, Oh Della, let me do it, just relax and let me cum in you, let me put my baby in you'.

It was obvious now that Donny was going to ignore my pleas and was now determined to make me pregnant - I knew in my heart he wouldn't pull out.

The bed rocked and creaked with each of his thrusts and I knew there was nothing I could do now as I definitely couldn't lift him off me. I would have to hope he would have second thoughts and pull out - or I could just accept the situation I had got myself into and just savour and fully enjoy it.

With Donny's kissing and the gentle thrusting pleasure of his cock in me and realising now there was no way back I relaxed and let myself respond to his kisses.

I was very conscious of Donny's hot and sweating body on top of me, his gentle kissing, his hot gasping breath and the mixed words of love, filth and sex he was whispering to me.

I realised I had must have unconsciously moved my hands onto his bum as he continued to thrust in me.

I weakly cried out again 'Oh god no you mustn't Donny you mustn't Donny, you'll make me pregnant'

Donny hesitated then gently and quietly said 'you know that's what I'm going to do my love, don't you' adding 'you shouldn't have ridden me like that and talked about getting pregnant like that - you know I am going to cum in you and give you my baby don't you?' adding after a pause 'I think that's what you really wanted all along isn't it?

'No no' no' I thought, but I couldn't seem to say it out loud.

I knew now that this could only finish up one way.

Without my coil I was totally unprotected - Donny would make me pregnant, he would give me his baby.

As Donny continued his relentless thrusting my mind started to wander and I found myself imagining what would happen if I was actually pregnant with Donny's child.

If I had the baby would Sam leave me as everybody would know it was not his as the baby would not look like him at all as he and Donny were quite different physically! In fact people could easily see Donny in the baby's face and put two and two together!

While I was thinking all this and although my head had been saying no to Donny, my body was acting differently. It was what I imagined an out of body experience might be like. I came back to earth realising my hips were moving in harmony now with Donny's thrusts and even pushing up to match his thrusts as we settled naturally into our familiar fucking rhythm. My hands were not just resting on his firm buttocks but now gripping and squeezing them hard, pulling him into me. No wonder he thought I really did want it, my body was telling him YES!

Donny knew he had me under his control completely and he was clearly going to take full advantage of my earlier reckless mood.

He was kissing me more urgently now and I was responding eagerly, gasping and murmuring my enjoyment as we kissed open mouthed, my brain brushing aside all thoughts of caution. The only thing in my mind now was Donny fucking me. I could tell he was getting near his orgasm and that the inevitable would soon happen and thought - well fuck it - I might as well enjoy it.

My body shudderrd with his hard thrusts as he gasped out gentle rhythmic grunts -"Uuh... Uuh... Uuh... Uuh...'. In total contrast to my earlier protests I now heard myself softly and involuntarily echoing his grunts and moans and murmuring 'oooh yes Donny - ooh yes I want it Donny I want you' each time he thrust.

I knew we were both close to orgasm and Donny gasped out that he couldn't hold back much longer and was going to cum and asked me if I wanted and was ready to made pregnant.

I heard myself shouting back 'yes Donny, Oooh fuck yes - I want it - I want it - do it - do it' then with a loud prolonged grunt he pushed his cock as deep as he could in me. I pushed back at him at the same time opening my legs wider wrapping them round him to keep his baby giving cock in me.

I gripped and pulled harder on his bum digging my fingernails in and moaning as I cried out for him to fuck me and fuck me hard. We were kissing more passionately and urgently, open mouthed as we desperately devoured each other lips, our tongues searching, mingling and intertwining, it was overwhelming as he took my body almost savagely.

I shouted out his name and his eyes opened and I gazed into the eyes of this man, Donny, my lover, my old age pensioner, who was straining everything to make me pregnant and give me his child - how ridiculous I thought but here I was and now I wanted it there was just me and Donny fucking, nothing else mattered for me but Donny fucking me and inescapably going to make me pregnant.

I had no thought of the resultant consequences, just carnal lust and desire and getting pregnant being the only things that mattered to me. I wanted it, there was no turning back, I wanted Donny, I wanted his baby, I wanted him to fill my womb with his fertile seed. I wanted him to have me completely and make my Womb his - Oooh god I really did want it now.

Our eyes were locked on each other as we strived to fulfill our primal instinct to procreate and I wanted to hold his gaze at the moment he would unleash his semen in me and make me pregnant.

We smiled knowingly at each other in the knowledge of what was going to happen.

Multiple orgasms were racking my body - I felt so sexy, so wanton, feeling nothing other than his hard cock thrusting in me, my hips thrusting back at him urgently, my body arching in unison with his thrusts as I urged him on. It was almost too much, I don't think I had ever been aroused to this extent before, I could think of nothing else but the feel of Donny's cock and the anticipation of him cumming in me and making me pregnant, my brain sweeping aside the inevitable negative consequences.

I was lost in the intensity and delirium of orgasm as I continued shouting 'I don't want you to stop, don't stop, ooooh fuck don't come yet Donny'. With no inhibitions left I cried out 'ooh fuck it Donny I don't care, I want it, come in me if you want to Donny, I want you to come in me'.

Donny stopped thrusting and said quietly 'Are you sure darlin'.

I gasped impatiently back at him 'ooh fuck yes, do it'.

Looking down at me he kissed me tenderly saying softly 'tell me you do really want it, tell me you want my baby'?

Completely out of my mind with all common sense blown to the winds, the primal instinct to procreate foremost in my mind I looked straight up at him and pulled his head down and kissed him open mouthed lovingly and deeply and then breathlessly gasped 'is that proof enough Donny'.

Donny kissed me back gently murmuring my name and repeated firmly 'Della, tell me you want my baby'.

I lifted my head back and shouted at him 'Ooooh fuck Yes Donny, Oooh fuck yes, I want it, I want your sperm to fill my womb Donny, yes I do, I do, do it - shoot your seed deep in me Donny and give me your baby, I want your baby'.

It was crazy, I was crazy.

I had lost myself completely.

With our lips kissing open mouthed and my hands clutching his buttocks he started to shoot his fertile seed into my accepting and willing womb.

I felt his cock twitching in me and couldn't stop myself once again moaning my acceptance into his mouth 'Oooh yes that's it Donny, fill me, I want your baby'.

As he was shooting his seed in me our eyes were locked on each other and I heard myself incoherently shouting all sorts of stupid (in retrospect) things 'give me your baby, I want your baby, I want you to make me pregnant Donny, Oooh God I love it, I love you Donny, I love you Donny, oooh I want your baby Donny, I love you, I love you Donny, I want it, I want your baby, I want it!.

I pictured his fertile sperm shooting from his lovely cock at my receptive and unprotected cervix and into my womb, the thought driving me to even more intense orgasms. I knew this was mad, I could hardly believe what I was shouting out and was it really me telling this 65 year old age pensioner I loved him and telling him to make me pregnant and yet all I could do was look up lovingly at him to let him know at that moment I was his.

I could feel his buttocks tightening each time he strained and shot another load of his swimmers in me.

I thought he was never going to stop coming as with each thrust I felt and imagined his warm seed splattering deep inside me right at my cervix.

God knows how much sperm he put in me - he must have shot 5 or 6 times in me so I knew my womb would be completely flooded with his little 'swimmers'.

With his final thrust he relaxed with both of us gasping and panting as Donny made sure our bodies were still locked in unison with his cock still deep in me.

We kissed affectionately and looking at each other couldn't help laughing I don't know why - in my case a little uncomfortably - in the knowledge of what had just happened.

Donny whispered that he loved me and that he couldn't believe he had just made me pregnant.

'I'm not pregnant yet' I croaked in reply.

He cuddled me tightly and I responded by stroking his back while we gently and lovingly kissed open mouthed - in-between gasping for breath.

There was no doubt in my mind that was a pregnancy fuck!

I could feel he was still quite hard and I didn't want the feeling to stop yet so kept telling him how much I loved him fucking me and giving me his baby.

I could feel the drops of sweat from his forehead dripping on my face. I held him tight as we eventually got our breathe back and with our bodies bathed in sweat from the exertion we continued kissing open mouthed in the post orgasm euphoria. I could taste his salty sweat as we kissed and murmured gratefully 'ooooh that was lovely Donny - that was a lovely, a pregnancy fuck for sure, that was the best ever fuck with you - I've never lost control like that ever before and just couldn't stop coming - there's no way I'm not pregnant with all the sperm you must have shot in me', I laughed thinking he wanted to hear me say that so added 'in fact I feel pregnant already Donny'.

 

Donny grunted his approval!!

Of course I didn't really want to believe what I was saying but I knew he would love to hear me say it.

I mean he is an old man so his sperm can't be all that fertile - can it?

I was conveniently forgetting the reality and the consequences if I was pregnant.

But despite that I couldn't help continuing to enjoy the feel of his cock in my satisfyingly very sensitive vagina, his cock was still quite hard and still making small irregular spasm's and ejaculations which I matched tightening my cunt round his cock to take every drop of his sperm as he completely emptied himself in me.

Donny kept me on my back lying between my legs so I couldn't really move but I was enjoying it anyway as he continued kissing and nuzzling my face, my breasts and nipples. It took me a while to realise what the cunning old devil was up to - he wanted to keep me on my back to make sure his fertile swimmers had the best chance of reaching their destination in my womb, he obviously wanted to make sure he had got me pregnant.

Then as the minutes ticked by and the feeling of euphoria began to subside I gradually came to my senses, the realisation of what I had allowed to happen sunk in. 'Oh shit no, Oh no!' I thought, should I tell Sam?, if I do what the hell is he going to say and do - I mean I had told Donny, in fact pretty well begged him to cum in me unprotected and said I wanted his baby and of course the old bugger made a real pig of himself and just kept on shooting his sperm in me as I urged him on. Although I could already feel his cum begin to dribble out down the insides of my thighs, I was also pretty sure at that moment there would also be an awful lot more of his sperm swimming frantically towards my unprotected womb as he had held me in this position with his cock making sure very few of his swimmers could escape!

Donny was beside himself saying 'Oooh fuck Della - that was lovely - knowing you let me fuck you bareback and unprotected and saying you wanted my baby and saying you loved me? It was lovely knowing each time I shot another load of my cum in you that it was shooting straight up to your unprotected womb and anyway you were pulling me in you and cumming with me as you told me you loved me and you wanted my baby'.

I laughed bitterly saying 'the only time you really did need to stop yourself cumming you couldn't and then to make it worse you filled me with a double helping of your sperm you old bugger, you absolutely fucked me rigid and you've given me a belly full of your sperm, so I hope you are pleased with yourself'?

I laughed uncomfortably as I added 'I just hope your sperm isn't very fertile!'.

Well at least I've kept my sense of humour, but I may well lose it if my period doesn't come.

'What the hell am I going to tell my husband if you've got me pregnant Donny?'.

Donny said weakly 'you don't have to tell him anything unless your period doesn't come, do you, and even then he doesn't have to know it's mine, only me and you would know it's my baby?

I gave him a feeble smile knowing and remembering I had egged him on, 'No I suppose not but getting pregnant by you wasn't supposed to happen it was supposed to just be a bit of fun and anyway it wouldn't take long for Sam to see it wasn't his baby would it - you are nothing like him!'

He grimaced at that and said 'I'd be so proud if you have my baby, but don't you worry, if you decide not to I can sort it'.

I quickly replied 'there is no way I can have a little Donny!'

'Pity' he said wryly.

As I was driving home my mind was in turmoil - what had happened hadn't really sunk in as I tried to make sense of it all. I remember thinking a while back, after Hubby had warned me about getting too responsive with Donny, that maybe I was allowing it to get out of hand and I needed to rein back a bit or I would be doing and saying unthinkable things in the throes of orgasm.

Well today was that day - I did lose control - the unthinkable had happened! I just couldn't believe that I had actually urged him out loud to make me pregnant and told him I loved him and let him cum in me totally unprotected - but the fact is I did!

I knew there was a 'morning after' pill but locally the Pharmacies were refusing to give them without a prescription and anyway it would mean me 'breaking cover'!

I tried to convince myself it would be alright as Donny's sperm probably wasn't all that fertile at his age and the coil had only been taken out the same day - surely there would still be some protection? And so maybe I didn't need to tell Sam about it.

I had just about convinced myself and started feeling better about it all when it suddenly hit me - Oh God - where was I in my monthly cycle? With increasing panic I tried to remember when I had my last period - shit - it must have been around 2 weeks ago. Oh Shit! that meant I could be just starting or right in the middle of ovulation, which had no upsides but 2 possible big downsides, one, it was much more likely if not certain I would get pregnant especially with the amount of sperm Donny pumped into me and secondly, (just for you chaps who don't this) during ovulation the cervix entrance softens and opens wider, and, to make it worse when a woman orgasms the cervix becomes even more dilated!

Oh shit! Donny was in me really deep and I was pushing my hips up at him when he was shooting his sperm right at my cervix. I'm sure he was hitting bullseye every time! My womb must have been deluged with his 'swimmers'. Oh God! As well I was orgasming like there was no tomorrow all the while Donny was coming in me. I couldn't deny to myself that I had unconsciously done everything to make sure I got pregnant.

What the hell was I thinking! I felt slightly ashamed that I had enjoyed it so much and said some of the things I did to Donny and had not thought of the possible consequences.

I knew I had to tell Sam what had happened (well perhaps not all).

So I told him about the coil problem and not having a new one fitted and that as a consequence I had had unprotected sex with Donny but said that he had pulled out before he came in me. I didn't like telling that little white lie but needs must!

Sounding horrified Sam said 'that was a totally insane risk Della, getting pregnant by Mr D wasn't part of my fantasy'.

'I know I didn't mean for it to happen - I told Donny I would give him a blow job instead but somehow it went too far'.

I was relieved that Sam seemed to accept things at face value and hadn't asked any difficult questions or made too much of a fuss about it - but then why should he - it was his fault anyway as he had persuaded me to have sex with Mr D in the first place!

I told him that I would take a pregnancy test in a couple of weeks just to make sure things were OK.

I couldn't stand the suspense though of not knowing if I was pregnant though so got one of the early detection self-test pregnancy kits and did the test about a week after the 'pregnancy' fuck.

It showed two bars - Shit! it was positive!!!

A feeling of utter panic and trepidation came over me - What Do I Do Now?

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