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And after the wedding on our honeymoon, Oliver could of course not come along, but I have to admit that he was there in my thoughts every time I had sex with Martin. The thoughts were too horny that my first fuck as a married woman was not with my husband but with his best man. In addition, he sent me a WhatsApp on the cell phone almost every day, which my fantasies would continue to speak. Once Martin was in the hotel room between my legs and tried to lick me really well when my phone signaled a new message.
It was on the table near the bed in such a way that the display showed in my direction. ‘Well, horny piece, think all the time of your wet pussy’ I was able to read and that was exactly what I could get. Another thing was that Martin now, since we were married, constantly spoke of wanting to become a father. I told him that I wouldn’t mind, but we should still take our time. He also used a condom somewhat stubborn every time we slept together.
He didn’t bother to calculate my fertile time, otherwise he would have known that he would only have needed this ‘protection’ on a few days of the three -week vacation. The thought heated me up because I thought that Oliver had banged me without a condom. When we were back home, the phone rang the phone the same evening, it was Oliver. Martin was happy that his friend contacted him immediately after the vacation and after making a few jokes about the honeymoon, Martin promptly invited him in the evening.
Actually, I was totally tired from the flight, but the thought he is coming now made me wide awake again … and horny. So I just took a shower and afterwards I just wanted to put on my short summer dress without underwear. Then I decided to put on at least a panties. And what was more appropriate than the slip that I was wearing on my wedding night. Even minutes before Oliver wanted to be with us, my nipples were hard and clear to see through the dress and the thin panties stuck on my wet pussy and I almost nibbled Martin again so that Oliver was not too greedy.
But then the doorbell rang and when we opened, I already saw Oliver’s grin (and at the bump in his pants) that he was also looking forward to me. Although I was near the two all evening, there was no opportunity for a stealthy touch, the two of them collapsed a few beer, but the chance to make Martin as drunk as on the wedding day were zero. Only once when Martin went to the toilet, we touched ourselves.
Oliver immediately came up to me, we kissed greedily and he pushed his hand under my dress. “Tomorrow morning I’ll go on a business trip … but next week I’ll be back … I fuck your wet cunt” he groaned into my mouth as he massaged me through the panties. The thought of it alone made me shiver. In the following week (I hadn’t even thought of Oliver’s statement) the doorbell rang at the door, only minutes after Martin left the house.
I too was already ready to go to work. However, when I opened, Oliver stood in front of me and grinned at me horny. When I looked down at him, I saw that he too was on his way to work … but in addition to the shirt, the tie and the well -groomed pants, I also saw that his zipper was on and his big cock was broken (obviously he hadWaited until Martin left). “We shouldn’t lose time, Anne” he gasped and pushed me back into the apartment.
This appearance, however primitive it was, made me wet in a second fractions. I let it happen that he pushed me back against the wall and almost brutally pushed my costume’s skirt up. I wore high -heeled shoes and keeper stockings that day so that he only had to pull my panties down. However, he almost brutally shredded this and put it in his pocket. The next moment he crowded between my legs, encompassed my ass cheeks and went slightly into his knees.
I grabbed my hand between us and conducted his cock down a little until the tip touched my wet pussy. Then he pushed and let us groan both loudly. Immediately he started a quick, almost hectic fuck and greedily kneaded my ass cheeks and my hole. “I didn’t fuck for almost two weeks” he gasped and pushed his tongue in my mouth, “and only because I wanted to wait for your wet cunt …
Now I’m really fucking you … ”His dirty moan also made me totally horny and I cheered him on. Then, however, the thought shot through my head that my fertile time was right now. “Pull him out,” I said hectically and he felt my tone that I was serious. “Don’t want to get pregnant?“He asked with a grin and pushed into me again. It was precisely this thought that seemed to excite him and, probably too, his orgasm suddenly came to him surprisingly.
Once again I tried to push him back, but it was too late. I felt a large amount of warm sperm in my wet pussy splashed. I too was stunned at the moment in order to be able to react further, but the moment our twitches were over, I pushed him back. “Are you crazy? I only let him with a condom … ”I hissed at him, but Oliver just grinned. The situation was almost ridiculous, after all he was still sticking to my ass cheeks and his cock was in me until the stop.
“I have to go to work now” he only replied and withdrew from me. He just got a handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped his cock dry. A few seconds later he was at the door and turned over again. “Tomorrow morning I will come back for the same time … and will spray back into your horny pussy. “Then he was gone and let me stand in the hallway. I was still exceptionally excited and felt the tickle how the sperm ran down on my inner legs.
I could hardly wait for the next day … when I woke up, I was totally wet. Martin was just growing next to me and although he didn’t get on tours in the morning, I felt that he too wanted sex. Ten minutes later I knelt on the bed and Martin fucked myself really well from behind, of course I had a horny orgasm and another two minutes later he sprayed into a condom. The thought was exciting on the one hand, on the other hand I had to grin inside.
Knowing that his friend would fuck me in less than an hour and without a condom, it was somehow providing. I showered before Martin and when I started to ‘dress’, he was ready to go to work. I was already considering whether it was worth wearing something if Oliver showed up anyway. I didn’t want to do it that easily and decided to get ready for the work.
Just when I had put on a panties and a skirt, the doorbell rang and I went to the door as I was. Oliver grinned broadly when he saw me in the tight skirt and with bare tits on the door. Immediately he leaned and began to suck on a chest while working on the other hand. “Well, ready to be pumped out by me again?“He asked in a nasty tone and pushed a hand under my skirt.
In the meantime I had pulled him into the hallway and closed the door and could hardly suppress a loud groan. His fingers were so wild and so demanding that my already wet pussy was completely soaked the thin panties. Actually, I didn’t like a standing fuck this morning, like the day before, but Oliver was hard to stop. He pushed me back against the wall in the hallway, but this time so that I stood with his back to him.
Then I enjoyed being ‘taken’ and stretched out my butt. He pushed my skirt up and pulled my panties to the side. “I like so horny, wet pussy” he whispered in my ear from behind and fingered my slippery pussy I heard how he opened the zipper of his pants with the other hand and felt his glans shortly afterwards. “Well sweet, you are ready to get my sperm again today?”He continued to ask.
“After all, I am Martin’s best friend and will be happy to help him become a father. “He knew that this spoiled thought also made me horny and I pushed my butt back to finally feel his cock. “Yes, fuck me to the mother, with your horny cock”, fuck me right, “I was only able to reply and eagerly waited for the tail of our witness. “You will definitely look horny with a thick belly … and as I know you, you have to be banged every day, right?“He asked and now slowly pushed his cock into me.
“Luckily that your house is on my way to work so I can fuck you every morning. “I only groaned because his words and his hard thick tail made me extraordinarily horny. “Ohhh Jaaa, Anne, I’ll get right into you right away, I make you thick,” he groaned and then I felt it flowing back into myself again. I came almost at the same time and this morning almost even more intensely than at the lecture.
After that we loosened again relatively quickly. “Well, how is it like that if you let another pregnant woman when the man is at work?“He asked and pushed me back on the wall again. I was still slightly spread my legs and felt his half -stiff tail pressed against my thigh. “I think it’s in Martin’s interest” I replied gently. “Only now I have to make it clear to him that at some point the condom was defective.
“Also Oliver had to Grinen when he learned that Martin was only allowed to fuck me with a condom. For another fuck, however, the time was not enough for him and we agreed again for the next day. So it went over the next week. Most of the time I even had sex twice in the morning before I drove to work, and both times were so horny, but only one man had inseminated me, but that was just not mine.
After about two weeks it was time, my days were overdue and, also with a lustful thought in me, I went to the pharmacy to buy a B test. However, I did not carry him out immediately, but waited for Martin until evening. First I opened him that I was ‘overdue’ and showed him the test. At first he was surprised because he always slept with me with a condom, but then he was only curious about the result.
It was certain ten minutes later, I was pregnant. Martin ran very excitedly through the apartment and could hardly believe that his wish had come up so quickly. I used a short moment to tell Oliver about news. I literally saw him grin on the other side of the phone when he announced to me that he wanted to celebrate this joyful event with me in a special way tomorrow morning. If he was always greedy, he was hard to stop that day.
It apparently made Oliver so horny to know that I was pregnant from him, that he fucked me like an animal. And this morning we even slept three times before driving to work. I myself had no time to take a shower, instead preferred to put on pants instead of the skirt, and then noticed in the office how his sperm ran down my legs. I was looking forward to the hot sex life that I was still waiting for in the next few months, but the next day Oliver had the bad news that he had to do his big cock in the USA twice for three months.Meeting after three months was so sexy.
Overall, pregnancy had increased my sexual appetite and Oliver almost seemed to have been ‘saved’ for me. I had hardly increased so far, but he had a lot of fun with my breasts, which had already grown by almost a cup size. We met on two afternoons and it was totally cool. The meeting was even better after three months. In the meantime I already had a very handsome stomach and the breasts were still grown, even if the rest of my figure had remained slim.
Oliver wanted to meet Martin and therefore came to us. I played with the fire and wanted to make Oliver really horny for the next few days. I put on a maternity dress that was actually too small for me. It literally spanned my stomach and I could no longer close the top two buttons based on my grown bust. I also waived a bra, and my tits rocked with every step I took.
Martin looked at me proudly and liked to show his best friend what a sexy, pregnant wife he had. Although Martin was there, Oliver could hardly turn his lustful look from me and at an unnoticed moment he included me from behind, let his hand slide over my stomach to the front between my legs. Then he kneaded my breasts and praised my horny milk tits. Martin was just two meters away from us and just turned to us at the moment when Oliver took his hand from me again.
I was soaking wet and at that moment I had no other thought than to let me fuck Oliver. “I just have to pee briefly again, then we can go,” said Martin to Oliver and went towards the toilet. We didn’t even have to look at it, it was clear what we wanted. “Pull down the panties, horny bitch” he whispered to me as he shot my skirt up. My cunt juice had soaked my panties and almost ran down my inner legs.
Within a few seconds I felt Oliver’s hard tube in my back entrance. “I already pregnant you, now I fuck you in your even narrower ass,” he whispered in my ear. “No, please don’t,” I could only reply. “I’ve never had that ,,,”. “I know you horny sow. Martin told me. I’ll be the first in your tight asshole, stop silent. “And slowly pressed his glans in. “I couldn’t think of anything else than your big belly …
I have never seen such a horny pregnant woman, ”he gasped and fucked out with wild bumps. The anal sex personally did not bring me anything, but the thought that Martin was just a toilet made things really cool. I supported myself with one hand, and the other I worked on my wet pussy. With both hands he comprised my stomach and triggered a violent orgasm for me. Just a few seconds later he started to whine and shot a huge load of sperm into my intestine.
I just had time to pull my panties over my freshly fucked butt and let my skirt fall down when Martin returned. Martin had tightened us and just managed to close his pants. The view he threw me before they went before the two assured me that we would meet a few times in the next few weeks …
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