Bareback only wives

When we decided to start HotWife LS we made a few rules with #1 being wear condom. Wifey was 40 & off the pill because I had a vesectomy
We even bought condoms for the 1st time in 15 yrs & had them in our bathroom
Her first time playing with my friend wifey had put few condims in guest bedroom bedside table before evening began & followed the rule

Just a week later, forgot to put condoms in drawer. I was in corner room watching her blow him & playing with myself when she said I need to ride you. Buddy opened the bedside table for a condom & they weren’t there & wifey told me to run upstairs master bath & grab a few & hurry

I was back to the downstairs guest bedroom in less than 3-mins & as I approached the half open door I heard wife moaning & mattress bouncing. I walked in with condoms in my hand as she riding my buddies cock

Theee went that rule & she hates condoms
She never intended to honor that silly rule.. my wife never did
 
Married or single, I've been getting girls pregnant on purpose since 1999. That year I bred a 23 year old single mom in Texas. Now I share girls with our 24 year old.
 

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My Queen is 63 so she only goes bareback. I always eat the load when she gets home. When she was in her 50s she came home one night. I gobbled up the load and she innocently asked " Does teenage cum taste different?"
 
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I suppose most people would think we were very lucky.
We dated 4 years. My affinities for sharing my lover were clear to my Beloved six weeks into our courtship. I got her to agree to accompany me to a summer nudist festival.
From the outset, she defiantly stated she a not about to attend the festival in the nude. My reply was neither was l. My plan was to purchase he a new bikini to wear. I would wear shorts, and a tank top. This calmed her fears.
This was the summer of 1985. One particular reason l wanted to attend was my favorite Adult Film Star, Hyapatia Lee, was going to be the Madame of Ceremonies in the "Miss Nude Galaxy" pageant, as well as the "Mr Nude Galaxy" pageant held also.
The Love of My Life overcame her deathly fear of water (At my urging) to accompany m canoeing in local rivers. I playfully nicknamed her "My Hyapatia". They both were petite. But, both were endowed by their creator with sensual figures. My Love sported a 5 ft, 3 in frame. Accentuated wwith nice, perky, 34C's a 25 inch waist and a mouth-watering 35 inch hip span. She weighed around 110 lbs. As she did the entire span of her life.
If that wasn't enough to attract attention from every red-blooded American male, her figure was topped with a naturally curly, reddish-brown mane that descended half way down her thin waist. She was a doll.
After a time at the festival she came to me with a concern. A growing pack of photographers were following her taking numerous photos.
I didn't know what to tell her. There were 300 to 400 totally nude women milling about and they wanted her picture. I told her l could have brought a plain-looking girl, or perhaps, an ugly girl with me. I wanted her to be with me. And, l was quite proud of my accomplishment in bringing a stone fox, outfitted in a perfectly fitted, barely covering, new bikini.
That assuaged her concerns from then on. (That and copious amounts of chilled wine)
As the events unfolded, she befriended one of the photographers. He had a nice photo camera around his neck, and a video recorder strapped over his shoulder. He got several shots of me patting her on the butt. As the festival waned l asked him if he would like to follow us back to our hotel. Possibly to get more intimate photos or video.
I didn't have to ask twice. On the way he couldn't help but realize my Lover was performing Fellatio on me. Arriving at the hotel, we took a quick dip in the pool to refresh ourselves.
Shortly after arriving in our room l pulled her scant bikini bottoms off with my teeth. I was a horny 24 year old. Spending the night with the most sensual woman l'd ever known, in a hotel four hours away from our home. We'd been dating six weeks.
Our cameraman captured us with excellent angles as we frollicked in the bed. Just after l had exploded with my third ejaculation within her, l chanced a suggestion to my Lover.
Could she find it in her heart to show mercy to our blue-balled cameraman? Would it no doubt please him and show our appreciation for his dedication to his craft, to allow him to slide his hardened shaft in her warm, slippery, but tight pussy? For just a few thrusts. Enough to let him feel how really good she was at lovemaking.
She pondered this a few minutes. She probably felt new life springing forth from my penis, still within her.
She agreed. I knew then l found my soulmate.
They cameraman declined the invitation. I wondered if it was a case of stage fright. He did offer an alternative. He would love her sucking his dick, while l plowed along. He could keep both hands on the camera that way.
So he recorded my fourth climax within her while she simultaneously sucked his dick. All in a total recording time of an hour and forty-five minutes.
He mailed us our copy. My Lover invited her best friend and husband to come view it with us. Days later, she invited my best friend and wife to view it also. I was stunned to say the least. The recording included her agreeing to take the cameraman's cock in her pussy for a few thrusts. Likewise, th recording included me thrusting to a crescendo for my fourth climax within her with the cameraman's cock in her mouth.
So she knew well where my thoughts lay. At times l said while discussing our fantasies, it would be that much hotter when we were married.
Fifteen months into our marriage l saw my chance evolving. Being the great husband, and new father l was, l volunteered to take our little one home from a holday party. I asked a newly-divorced friend of ours if he would be so kind as to bring my Beloved home when she felt like it.
I didn't have to ask twice. He had a place on our favorite river. We often stopped there so my Love could use inside restrooms while on our wilderness canoe rides. He always admired her cute, barly clad, bikini bottoms as she strolled up to his house and engaged his then wife in pleasantries. He was a good, stout, man. We couldn't figure what went wrong with his young wife.
I tended to our young one at the house. Then put out a few scented candles. Not too many, just enough to add a glow of ambiance. W had a good selection of jazz music, but l decided to put in a Playboy Video Magazine instead. It had a diverse selection of discussion of sensual toys, comic relief, and nudity.
When they arived my wife went to the restroom and checked to see all was well with our infant. l told Mike to not be in a hurry to leave, we might get lucky, and to follow my lead.
My love took her seat in one of the reclining chairs. l took position on the floor beside her. Initially removing her tall, stilletto tipped boots, then socks. I added a fresh glass of wine for her comfort.
Being the considerate husband l was, l began massaging her feet. Gradually heading northward up her legs, and even her thighs, beneath her long plaid holiday skirt.
The wine at the all-day holiday party had taken its effect. l encountered no resistance massaging her thighs. I bravely pressed on.
Soon l bunched up her skirt around her midriff. First one, then two and three fingers found their way inside the leg openings of her lacy panties. She was wet. I wondered if she realized Mike was still in attendance through the glow of the candles? I paid little heed to the panties barrier, and removed them forthwith.
If she had any inkling of resistance, l suppressed it with my tongue on her clitoris. She responded by lovingly rubbing me head now nestled between her thighs. Mike probably thought he was in a dream.
When l deemed her sufficiently aroused, l roe to my feet. I removed her turtleneck sweater, then bra, and placed them in a chair with her panties. I left her necklace and earrings on. They shimmered in the candlelight and added to the mystique.
I pulled my 3/4 erect cock out and presented it to her. She didn't need a second invitation. With that, l motioned Mike to take my place between her thighs. He too, needed no second invitation.
Somewhere along the lines it occurred to me it had been ten months since she delivered our first. We'd talked about her going back on the pill. I had gained enough self-control that l could pull out of her tight quim and ejaculate in her mouth, which she loved, or to dsiplay showmanship, cum on her perky, breasts.
Savoring her ministrations on my engorged member, looking at her full, perky breasts with her gold necklace swaying in the cleavage between. Witnesing our friend lapping away contentedly, l didn't last long. I erupted in her mouth and she was oh so willing to take every drop.
l whispered to Mike if things continued as expected, he would need to pull out at the appropriate time. He surely took note of her willingness to swallow semen. With that, l adjorned to the master bedroom.
About a half hour later l peeked from the bedroom door. Our Lover was on top of Mike, grinding away. On her upstroke l could make out his scrotum. He was buried inside her as deep as one could get. By the way she was grinding on her first extra-marital cock, l knew there was little chance she would allow him to pull out.
She crawled into bed with me just before 6am. I tried to disguise my action of reaching down to feel her puss. It was full of cum. I left thm around 11 pm. So they had nearly seven hours of lustful bliss. They both admitted to one ejaculation within her unprotected pussy. I figure he nailed her at least three, if not four times.
A month later l got home late one night to find a friend's pickup truck in our driveway. Something told me to not go on in. I wen to the rear of the house and peered thru the dining room window. My temptress was sitting on my friend's lap. Giving him a deep, french kiss. My course of action was to come in the back door in a feigned drunken state. I bumbled thru the living room giving them an off-handed wave. I pulled the bedroom door to, but did not close it. l hoped if they investigated, they would do the same.
They both came to investigate. I presented a man who was severely intoxicated. They pulled the door to, but did not close it entirely.
I gave them a half hour. When l looked out, my friend was standing in the middle of our living room. Pants and underwear down to his ankles. l couldn't see my bride right away, but then caught sight of her curly locks going to and fro, in sequence with her oral sex ministrations.
She eventually rose to her feet an led him to our guest bedroom, and locked the door. I had a perverse thought. Possibly the Venetian blinds for the guest room would be open enough to see inside?
I quietly exited thru the back door. There was an opening in the blinds. l could make out feet flailing about my friend's head. She spread her legs wide for him. I returned inside.
They were in there two hours. I heard the unmistakable grunt of a man climaxing inside a very sensual woman.
I waited until she bade him goodbye with a tender kiss at the back door. She took her seat in the eclining chair and lit a cigarrette. That wa my cue to venture in clad in boxer shorts. My semi erect penis ws growing and extnding from the boxers. l didn't say a word. l bent over her and unfastened her jeans. I pulled them off her with her panties as well. I lightly touched her clitoris. She jumped. I said "A little tender there are we?"
With that l picked her up and took her to bed, savoring my second dose of "Sloppy Seconds".
In the morning l casually asked her if she'd resumed birth control. Nope.
Sometime in the days that followed, we had a good talk. We both enjoyed this lifestyle. I was horny as a toad and she exuded sensuality. We were both good with kids. We both wanted more. We weren't rich, but we had good jobs. If and when she got pregnant again we would be thrilled. Any ...... of hers would be beautiful. We promised we would never do a DNA test. So what if we had some proud uncles stopping by now and then.
Two and a half months later she was pregnant. Both kids inherited striking resemblances of me.
Three months after the second delivery from the stork, we met an attractive couple in a small town Bar. They invited us to their home for a nightcap.
After some pleasant conversations with the Man and his Girlfriend, my wife and the other guy rose and headed down their hallway. I figured he was showing my wife where the restroom was.
His girlfriend was quite attractive. She had the same first name as my wife, Debbie. Eventually she rose and headed down the same hallway. She only got to th first door in the hall. I noticed a startled look about her.
Apparently she looked thru the door at the same moment her boyfriend was ejaculating his semen in my naked wife lying beneath him with her legs spread wide.
On the way home she told me she "Let him inside me". l asked if he'd cummed. She said she wasn't sure. l laughed at how ridiculous that was. I fhe got his dick in her within two hours of making her acquaintance, he no doubt hot his load inside her.
Was she back on birth control? Nope.
The four of us continued on a warm relationship. The two Debbies had a cute sense of teamwork. When they both were sucking my dick, my Debbie would hold my cock and stroke it while the other Debbie would engulf my member with her mouth. I came in her mouth one time like that.
The four of us were playing in their bed one time and my Deb and the other guy went to their kitchen to retrieve some cold beverages. They returned just as l shot my load of semen into the very attractive girlfriend.
One weekend the boyfriend had to go out of state to do a job with his brother. The other Debbie came to our house to hang out.
While the girls were sitting at the kitchen table, drinking cokes, and gabbing, l entered clad only in boxer shorts. I had a towel with me and l told them not to mind me. I had my job to do, and they weren't in my way.
Both of them eyed me suspiciously. I bent over and removed my wife's shoes. Then unfastened her jeans and pulled them off as well as her panties. They both looked at me in wonder. I then reminded my wife it was time for her treatment. I looked aside our guest, the other Debbie, and relayed this was doctor's orders. If she didn't get her treatment, she would get all cranky.
With that l got under the table and started going down on my wife. They were too stunned to react.
I kept going until l noticed the other Debbie shifting in her seat sporadically. I then asked if she would like a treatment. Her smile told me she did.
So l spent a good while under our kitchen table alternating eating both Debbies' pussies.
Finally, the other Debbie suggested we adjourn to the bedroom. They performed their patented team-based fellatio on me, then while holding my cocktus erectus the other Debbie asked my wife "May I ?"
With that my wif guided my har cock into a descending girlfriend Debbie's pussy. She descended into a reverse cowgirl position which enabled the two of them to kiss and suck on each other's breasts.
Needless to say, l didn't last long.
A month or so later the other Debbie found out she ws pregnant. She and l both assumed l was the father. I was thrilled. She was gorgeous, sweet-natured, and a loving friend of my wife.
The other Deb's family insisted on a DNA test. I lost, and was heartbroken. She moved to another state. I had dreams of our combined families wih two mothes named Debbie, that were definitely MILFS.
So l guess we were lucky, but my wife and l would have loved to have had more children.
 
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