Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24495 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24495 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
EPILOGUE
John
Fuck. Our woman is heavily pregnant now, and she’s just so sexy. Clara’s laid out nude on the California king in our master suite, and she’s panting as Carl gently works his fist into her pussy.
“You like that?” he rasps, his cock weeping fluid as our little girl takes his fist in her cunt. “Does that feel good?”
Clara lets out a breathy squeal as her hands corkscrew off her hard pink nipples.
“Ummm, yes,” she moans, her eyes fluttering closed. “Mm, more. Give it to me real deep, Daddy.”
I almost come at her dirty words because our pregnant girlfriend loves having sex with two men, and our life is utter hedonism as a result. At first, I wasn’t sure how things were going to work exactly. Would Clara spend one night with me, and then one night with Carl? It seemed like a lot of logistics and planning, and I definitely wasn’t looking forward to that headache.
But after about a week, we settled into a pattern. Instead of having the curvy girl rotate between the two of us, we decided to rent a big house on the outskirts of Allentown. It’s a mansion with a pool for our pregnant woman to enjoy, as well as a bedroom that we’re converting into a nursery and also a playroom for after the baby’s born. Most important, however, is the huge master suite that’s become a den of sin for us. This is where we take Clara again and again, her pregnant form satisfying us in a myriad of ways.
Plus, Carl’s adapted just fine. He was the only one of us who’d never done menage before, and at first, I could tell he was a little weirded out. When we got naked in the same room, he averted his eyes and wouldn’t look at my bare cock. He made sure not to touch me, and even tried to shy away when our legs accidentally brushed.
But the thing is that you can’t enjoy yourself in a threesome without some accidental touching, and that became clear after our first few times together. Besides, the real goal is to keep Clara happy, and it took some adjustment, but soon, Carl warmed up and he doesn’t care if we accidentally touch anymore. Of course, we don’t purposefully stroke each other, but if my arm brushes his cock, or if our tongues meet while we’re eating Clara’s pussy, it’s fine. The most important thing is our woman’s pleasure, and we’re willing to do whatever it takes to keep her happy and comfortable.
At the moment though, Clara’s more than happy. She’s positively moaning with bliss, her back arching as Carl gives her a good fisting.
“Mmm!” she cries out. “Oh oh oh!”
But I want in on the action too, and I approach the sweet girl, my cock banging against her cheek. Immediately, her eyes flicker open as her mouth parts into a perfectly round “O” of invitation.
“That’s a good girl,” I rasp, slowly easing my shaft between those plush lips. “Fuck, I can see my tip going down your throat.”
Our sweet girl merely gargles around the huge pole in her mouth, even as Carl continues fisting her pregnant pussy.
“Mmph!” she grunts. “Mpmph mmph!”
I throw my head back, hot jolts of ecstasy coursing through my shaft. Clara’s so good at giving head, and her jaw literally seems to unhinge as my cock sinks further and further down her throat. But the tension is too much. Within a few minutes, I find myself skating close to the edge as Carl screws his hand into our luscious woman’s pussy again and again.
“Fuck, your snatch was made for this,” he rasps, his other hand gripping his pole. “Oh shit, this is amazing. Oh shit, oh SHIT!”
Suddenly, all three of us burst with pleasure. Clara’s eyes roll back, showing the whites, as her cheeks bulge, suddenly filled to the brim with my come. I let out a roar as the seed continues to pulse, hot streams escaping from Clara’s lips to trickle down her chin. But I’m not the only one losing it. The sweet girl’s pussy spasms hard, nearly breaking Carl’s fist in half, but he merely throws his head back and lets out a howl as he ejaculates all over my beautiful woman’s thighs.
“Fuck!” he shouts, spraying her with male seed. “Oh shit!”
Our moans entwine as they rise to the heavens, the pleasure indescribable. I can’t stop coming it feels like, but Clara’s a champ and she continues to swallow blissfully, even as her snatch convulses on Carl’s hand. He’s made a mess on her thighs, but she merely spreads her legs wider, welcoming the hot spurts of his man milk.
Finally, however, we float back to Earth and I pull my cock from Clara’s mouth, watching with avid eyes as it reappears, inch by glistening inch from her plush lips. A string of saliva continues to connect us even when I pull away and I nod with approval.