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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- A Possible Pregnancy - Part 2 (couples, rom, cheat, exh, orgy, ws, preg, military) by DRT (don87654@televar.com) *** This is a continuation of the story about how my WAF Clerk wanted me to be the daddy of her babies. *** Chapter Four Swimmers were not the only thing swimming in our association. Tracy loved to swim, herself, and go boating. I had a small ski boat and after we got things worked out in our duties and schedules after she was first assigned, we could often project by our files on the aircrews who was due for examination and their semi-annual checkride. Sometimes we would return from Lunch and find a note on the door from the flying personnel check instructors that there would be no personnel to test that afternoon, so they were going home to "fuck the wife", before the kids got out of school. That would then allow us to go boating, if the weather was nice. If the weather was bad, then the floor of the office would end up being used to fuck on. Tracy was not only a "mink in heat" but also an exhibitionist. This was very apparent one day when we returned from Lunch and found the customary note on the door. My wife had gone to Boise shopping once again, so we returned to my car and went home to get the boat to go water-skiing. Quite frankly my pecker had been fucked nearly off that morning, I could not have gotten a stiffy for anything, even if my life depended on it, Tracy's pussy had merely "sucked" all my cum from my balls all morning in 3 repeated fuckings, plus one bathing of hot salty yellow piss as she squatted her pussy over my naked cock and balls. We did not think to change out of our military uniforms. Instead we hooked up the car to the boat trailer and headed off to the nearby C.J. Strike Reservoir. C.J. Strike was an excellent water-skiing lake. It only had about 2 miles of borderline road to it, and the entire reservoir had a coastline of about 150 miles as it yawled in and out of coves high above the original Snake River riverbed. Just from the boat landing itself to the far side of the lake was a distance of 5 miles, and once over there, there were no roads adjacent to the reservoir. C.J. Strike Reservoir is a mecca for bass fishermen. It is also a mecca for those bass fishermen who like to get a case of beer and "go fishin", often leaving the wife and kids at home in favor of getting drunk on some sand bar when they get to drunk to fish. At night C.J. Strike Reservoir has become a breeding ground for teenaged sex, because with Idaho's sparse population, this state does not have the resources to pay for many cops, and certainly not cops in patrol boats on a lake that has little road access to it. If a cop did come there, he often did not venture more than a mile or so from the boat landing, and never in a boat. This was before the advent of jet skis and their cheaper usage for law enforcement. Tracy and I got to the landing, and it was only as we were backing the boat and trailer into the water that we realized that we had forgotten to change out of our military uniforms. Not wanting to ruin these dry-clean- only cloths, we stripped down to our underwear and left our uniforms in the back seat of the car. Tracy was a sight to behold... natural colored pantyhose and bra, barefoot of course. I remained in my boxer shorts. My cock had awoken, and at the sight of her near nakedness was growing slowly. Tracy climbed aboard the boat and unraveled the tow rope as I slid the boat off the trailer, submerged in the water. She handed the end of the tow rope to me and I safely secured it to a rock nearby and then pulled the trailer out of the water and parked the car and trailer in the parking lot adjacent to the landing. Then I was ascending into the boat, starting the motor, and soon we were skimming across the lake, both of us half-naked. Tracy opened a couple of cans of beer and we were soon guzzling it, quenching our thirsts in the hot sun. Her exhibitionist tendencies became very evident, her pantyhose came off, and then her bra. She was sitting close to me on my left side as I drove the boat, and soon her right hand was searching out the opening of my boxer shorts. By this time I definitely had regained my stiffy. We nearly flipped the boat as I tried to lift my butt from the seat so she could remove my shorts, so I slowed the boat to a crawl. As soon as she had slipped my shorts off, it was evident... we were going to fuck once more. I cut the engine and we converted the boat seats to beds, and then she was on her back, legs spread, pulling me by my hardened cock to her honey hole to once more try to get bred. In this outdoor scene, with the sun baking down on us, it was very erotic. We had traveled far from shore to the middle of the lake. Tracy's pussy was excreting large amounts of her cum in anticipation of my cock entering it. Then my helmeted head struck her hot wetness and I slipped/slid into her hot cave. The erotic scene was too much for me to bear, and soon I was once again shooting my low sperm cum into her reproductive depths as she hollered "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Don... give me your baby!", not knowing that my cum was little more than oily pee in reality, and she had about as much of a chance in getting impregnated by that as she did if she flew to the moon and got fucked by the man up there. The fucking, cumming, and beer had taken its toll, and as we lay there still joined, I felt a warm bathing on my balls that could only be construed that she was peeing as she lay there in her naked glory with my cum seeping from her pussy. I slipped from her and could see that she was a mess... cum, piss bathing her secret fertile garden. I did what was next best to throwing her overboard to wash herself off in the cold water of the lake, I stood and peed my piss all over her cunt and lower tummy, washing her off that way, directing my piss right onto her pussy lips and opened thigh juncture. Then she sat up and we caressed and fondled each other into a lot of love, turning our lust for the first time into real love. We were falling into a very loving situation and this was the first time that she made mention that perhaps we needed to divorce our spouses and marry. I did not dispute this with her, although it did remain in my mind that her excuse to marry was much different than mine....her idea about the situation was that she was going to have my baby therefore she wanted to "love" the daddy of her baby. To me, she was a good fuck, but a fuck nevertheless with no possibility of her ever having my baby. But she definitely had some possibilities... if she truly wanted to have a baby by me, we could work on this and possibly get involved with another couple that already had kids, and go into a swapping/swinging situation where the guy of this other couple fucked her, spermed her and unknowingly knocked her up so that in our continuous fucking she would think that her baby might have come from me. And of course I would "play" the daddy role well, even to the point of putting my name on the baby's birth certificate when it was born and helping her to raise and support the baby as if it WAS mine! And there was a good possibility that if all this occurred, that we could invite this other couple to enjoin with us in a live-in situation where all 4 of us could live together with this second guy impregnating both women with babies, while I fucked them also cumming in them as if I was knocking them up, too. We started the boat once more. Tracy wanted to water- ski. She dove over the side of the boat and asked for the skis and ski rope, and I cruised to the end of the ski rope as she placed the skis on her naked feet. Then the rope was taught, and I "gunned" the outboard. I will never forget the scene.....a naked Tracy coming up out of the water on those skis. Soon we were skimming across the water at 40 mph. The lake had its share of fishermen that day. Through hand signals that all water-skiers and boat operators understand, Tracy signalled to me that she wanted to ski by the horny old fishermen fishing on the lake. I can imagine the fish stories that went home that night, of them telling their wives about the naked blond they saw water-skiing at C.J. Strike Reservoir that afternoon. Perhaps a few wives "cut short" those afternoon fishing expeditions in the future? Chapter Five Between the beer, hot sun, water-skiing by both of us, and skinny-dipping a couple of times off a sandbar, the afternoon took its toll on that occasion. We ended it and were loading the boat back onto the boat trailer, when once again my cell phone rang and it was my wife calling from Boise. She had just gotten a call from her sister in Los Angeles, and her sister asked that she fly down there right away to help her take care of her aging mother who had developed some kind of Flu symptoms for a week or so. So rather than return home and have to go back to Boise to catch the plane for Los Angeles, she was taking the next plane out to San Francisco and then would transfer onto another flight in to Los Angeles. While I was concerned for my mother-in-law's health, I quietly thought to myself... Tracy's pussy would be rubbed raw by the time my wife returned home from this week-long trip. As I turned off the phone, I advised Tracy of this new development and she was excited... her ovulating period was due to start the very next day, and what better way than to have my cum in here womb continuously all the time she was ovulating. By her estimation she would surely be bred by the time my wife returned home. Needless to say, our boat loading activity quickly turned into another time of fucking, and it would be about 2100 hours before we ended up getting to my place in married quarters. The next few days were spent more in bed than anywhere else. My mattress was so soaked with cum spendings and pee from us being too fatigued to get up and go piss after we had fucked, that I had to go out and buy a new mattress set just before my wife was due to come home from Los Angeles. I don't think that Tracy put on panties in that whole two weeks. She often had so much cum seeping from her pearly white lips that she did wear a lot of disposable diapers, and of course with them on, she would often elect to simply piss herself rather than go to the toilet when she had to pee. We often would trade piss in bed after a hot fucking session, with my piss washing off her mons venus and her piss washing the cunt juice from my cock. Her neck, nape of her neck, tits, back, and tummy were covered with hickeys. I kept an ongoing hickey on each side of her pussy next to her hot cave, and when my cock was so spent that it would not get stiff, my tongue often fucked her hot box. I learned how to suction her spendings from her, which she loved the treatment of very much. Infrequently our stamina would diminish to the point that we simply did not feel like fucking. We both loved to get out in the mountains of southern Idaho near Squaw Valley and explore the Sawtooths. Those backwoods trails were a natural for us...we both loved to get naked and go hiking out in the woods, up some steep trail. On more than one occasion Tracy got fucked on some rock outcropping with only the birds, bees and other wildlife to sit back and watch "these sex-crazed human beings" trying to proliferate the human species. Deer were especially attentive to our matings. On a couple of occasions we ran across other couples hiking and we would stop and visit. On one occasion after that other couple realized the remoteness of the area we were in, they, too disrobed and as we were fondly caressing one another it caused them to also fuck and we were soon two couples making love to our chosen mates, before we took up where we had been before we met, and continued on our way. We did exchange notes of addresses and phone numbers and we would later on contact each other which became another erotic episode of its own. More on that later. Chapter Six One would think that eventually our interests would wind down to the point that we often took each other for granted. Our sex couplings and play took a lot out of us, and Tracy demonstrated the position that if she did not get pregnant, her life would somehow end. It took a lot out of me. While I did not believe in the term "puss whipped", I began to feel like that was the diagnosis of my constantly being tired. Tracy was simply draining all life fluids from me, one way or another. So when we were water-skiing one day back down on C.J. Strike Reservoir, and another couple that were white and attractive came by on a jet ski when we had taken a break on a distant sand bar and were skinny-dipping, and began visiting with us, I could see a golden opportunity surface. Perhaps with the right amount of coaching and persuasion coupled with enough beer consumption, I could arrange this guy to fuck Tracy, while I played with his wife. That would possibly offer the possibility that Tracy would actually get knocked up, and since I had been fucking her regularly, by the time she realized she was in fact pregnant there would be no doubt in her mind that I was the one that had bred her. Jackie was almost the opposite of Tracy. Large, but not fat, with at least 38D breasts that were beginning to sag a little, and her bikini bottoms were well rounded. Tracy and I were nude, but Jackie and Bill had not removed their swim suits yet, so it was rather hard to figure out what their natural endowments were. But as we continued to fondle each other and Jackie and Bill joined with us in our beer drinking, it was becoming apparent that they were understanding that their swim suits were not needed. Jackie began drinking beer from an obvious thirsty condition and it wasn't very long before she had consumed half a 6-pack of the brew. She began looking around, and it was obvious that she was feeling a little anxiety. I asked her if something was wrong, and she admitted that she was about to pee her bikini pants. I stood and taking her hand, I led her over to behind a rock. She almost trotted over there and as soon as we were out of sight of the others she slipped her bikini bottom down, squatted and peed right in front of me. As Jackie slipped her bikini bottoms off, her similarity with Tracy's smoothly shaven pubes were contrasted with her reddish pussy bush, and her extremely white skin with its freckles began arousing my interest. When she finished, I mentioned to her that she need not pull her bikini back up because Tracy was already naked, so she casually slipped them off her feet. While she was doing that, I stood and began peeing into her piss, and as soon as she had removed her bikini panties she stood and took my now hardened cock in her hands and aimed my piss at the ground, as I slipped my right hand across her now bare buttocks to caress her nakedness, and cradled her nakedness in my arm, kissing her on the lips. I felt her tongue come from her mouth as she began tongue fucking my mouth, and as soon as I finished peeing, we slipped down to the sand beneath us, with her on her back and then my hardness was being pulled into her hot cave as she cried for my fucking. I had barely filled her hot cavern with my muscle and she began pushing at me to get off her. She expressed that we did not have a condom to use and she did not want me to get her pregnant, because she was fearful in that she was currently ovulating. I plunged my cock deep into her hot wetness, kissed her and told her that she did not have to worry, that I was incapable of making her pregnant because of my low sperm count condition. That really set her off, and she wrapped her bare thighs around my sides and locked her ankles across my bare ass and became a hot bitch in heat under my barebacked fucking. On the other hand, Bill was seen sliding his boxer trunks off about the time that Jackie and I left for her to go pee. His now aroused and fully inflated uncut cock made mine miniscule by comparison as sit easily measured 12 inches and was about the circumference of a baseball bat, so it quickly got Tracy's attention. I had not realized it before in all our fucking, but Tracy was a definite cockhound, hungry for any cock that could fill her. Not only did she want to have a baby, she wanted any white cock that she could get, to fill her void. She probably would have taken a black cock as well, but she was not on birth control of any kind and she definitely did not want to take her chances on getting impregnated with a half-black baby. Tracy began swooning in heat at that swollen staff. Nude, like I was, my spent cum was still wet on her inner thighs and the resultant view to Bill was that of instant eroticism in that he did not know that that shiny witness was actually my spendings seeping from her hot box. His swollen joy stick brought Tracy's nipples to almost instant erection and it was just a matter of time as she swept into his naked arms as he encircled her nakedness and began pulling her naked buttocks in the palms of his hands. As they lay on the white sand of the cove, he gently lay her beneath him and she pulled his pole to her hot wetness. Jackie and I emerged from behind our rock where we had peed, just as Bill exploded his hot sperm deep in Tracy's baby oven. Tracy was practically screaming with her need for his hot baby-making fishies and was nearly livid with lust. As they "came down" from their peak of enjoyment, we could see her wrap her naked legs around his waist as she refused to allow his depleted cock to slide from her depths, and he began kissing, and caressing her nakedness. Apparently this worked because soon he was pistoning his cock into her searing hot wetness once more. We heard him make a concern for not having a rubber and worrying about her becoming pregnant, and she simply hugged his nakedness that much more and told him that she did not care... she actually wanted to have his baby. At that time, you could tell that Jack's mindset became more hotter, and his buttocks movement resembled the heads on an engine that was being raced, and soon his second spending deep in Tracy's belly was evident as he began groaning and moaning his hot sperm deep in her tummy. We would continue swapping our partners for the rest of the weekend in that cove. The women did not seem like they could get enough of us and our cock juice. Our privacy became second to our mutual enjoyments and by the time the next dawn arrived we were simply just laying there naked and peeing after we had drank so many beers. Tracy would not allow herself to be butt-fucked... she wanted a baby planted in her, but Jackie and I tried the anal route and neither of us liked it, so we stayed heterosexual, too. The women were always too snockered to maintain their balance as they squatted and defecated, so we men would form our arms into a sling of sorts that they could sit in, with our hands holding their bare asses as they did their "dump". Afterwards we would spray their anuses with our hot piss, washing all the brown stuff from them, which would normally bring about yet another hot fucking. Chapter Seven Although Tracy and I had never met or seen them before, it turned out that Bill had a tire store in Mountain Home and Jackie was a housewife and stay-at-home Mom to two children, ages 2 and 5, who were staying the weekend with Jackie's Mom, while Mom and Dad had come to C.J. Strike to jet ski and have naked fun. Jackie would relay to me... I was just what she had been looking for as she enjoyed her pussy getting sprayed full of cum but she was always fearful of getting pregnant once more because with the two babies she already had she did not envision getting pregnant again and having more diapers to attend to, or have to go through the routine of midnight feedings. My cock, to her, was a sort of "God's Blessing" she loved to fuck and with me she could fuck all she wanted to as long as she could keep me with a stiffy, and not have to worry about 9 months of a swollen belly, pains of birth, varicose veins, etc. Bill, on the other hand, hated condoms. We never did quite find out why they did not use other kinds of birth control, but when Tracy told him she wanted to have a baby, that just "made his day". He hardly left her naked side and she would not "wash" his cum from her pussy after he had spent in her, just so her hot cave had plenty of lubrication in it for his next fucking of her. Those two women kept us drained of cum all weekend. We slept naked, on towels and blankets that Tracy and I had brought with us on the boat, which quickly became saturated with spent shots of cum, and pee as we drank ourselves into an orgy of hot naked sex coupled with carousing and caressing. We ate hardly anything and it was a good thing that Tracy and I had brought along several cases of the foamy. There were very few times any of us stood up, except to defecate. We simply lay on the blankets and towels and crawled to each other in our naked drunken states to fuck yet once more. Jackie loved to fall asleep with her head cradled in my lap with my spent cock in her mouth, sucking on it as a baby would suck on its bottle. Tracy liked to fall asleep with Bill's spent cock in her pussy, as if she could begin working her cuntal muscles to milk yet more of his life-giving joy juice into her hot baby-making belly, just in case her body began releasing ovaries to be bred. When Bill would get all fucked out, I'd step in and fuck her, myself, often slipping my hardness into her hot oven quite easily, using his spendings already there as a lubricant. I had told Jackie about my low sperm count condition but cautioned her to not let Tracy know of this, so Tracy still believed that I could make her pregnant as well. Jackie fully understood that for her to have this access to a non-sperm producing cock that she would have to go along with this fraudulent scheme of mine, otherwise Tracy might not go along with just Bill fucking her and in desperation begin looking for other cocks to keep her vagina full of those little fishies that make babies. Other than the anal variety of things there was virtually no exception to where my or Bill's cum could go, whether or not it was sucked from us or we shot it. If Tracy was going to get pregnant, it was going to take a lot of pregnancy testing to find out who had done the deed, if it had not been for my low sperm count condition. But Jackie on the other hand would not let Bill even touch her, as much as she was afraid of getting a baby sown in her, and as it turned out, this weekend had her eggs "waiting in droves". It was a sad moment at 0500 hours on Monday morning when I awoke everyone and let them know that we had to get cleaned up, dressed and back to the launch area so we could get home and get to work on time. Chapter Eight Tracy and I made it to work on time, but our hangovers were terrible. She expressed a lot of dissatisfaction as well in that her pussy lips were so sore from all the fucking she had experience from both Bill and myself, that she could not stand to wear panties, and this made it doubly hard (no pun intended) for me to keep my hands off her in the presence of others knowing full well that there was a naked pussy under that WAF uniform skirt. Her amorous looks at my direction, and her casual fondling of my cock through my military uniform pants did not do much for my peacefulness that I had to maintain around our military superiors and I was walking around with a woody most of the morning, until they had to go flying, at about 1000 hours. At about 1030 hours, the phone rang. It was Base Personnel Assignments Section. I had nearly forgotten, my wife had been wanting to return to Korea so badly that I had applied for a transfer to that theatre, and now the Air Force had an opening for my rank and specialty at Osan Air Base. With the recent events I was prone to not accept it, but then I thought that I needed an excuse to get out of this thing with Tracy... eventually she is going to be able to put two and two together and determine that she is not getting pregnant with me, either. This Bill and Jackie thing was good, but I didn't know how long that might last as Jackie was getting a little possessive toward me. While she had allowed me to fuck Tracy this past weekend, I could tell that deep down inside she resented it, and her refusal to allow Bill to fuck her could only lead to matrimonial difficulties between the two of them, wherein he might want to divorce her, especially if Tracy turned up pregnant and decided she did not care all that much about fucking for another nine months until the baby came. So I "volunteered" for this assignment. That night I told my wife, who got very excited. It had been 10 long years since she had seen her family, and she could not wait to get on the phone and call her brother in Los Angeles. Another brother was in Japan, serving as the Korean Consulate General in Osaka, to the Los Angeles brother called him later on. About 3 hours later, this Osaka brother called us and advised us that he was sending a Korean Air Lines ticket to my wife to be used from San Francisco to Osaka and on to Seoul, via Pony Express Air Mail. The very next day, it arrived. She had already gotten her bags packed... She was "going home to Mommy and Daddy", to await my official transfer through Air Force channels to join her over there. This left me alone in my 3-bedroomed Air Force on-base family quarters. In the process of my wife getting packed and getting to San Francisco, I made Tracy aware of the fact that we could now get off work and suck, fuck ourselves into oblivion right in my quarters EVERY night on base. To assist matters, her Security Policeman husband had been alerted for an emergency temporary duty assignment to DaNang Airbase in Vietnam. Although he was not aware of my upcoming assignment, he was aware that my wife was Korean and that his wife Tracy was enjoying a certain "close" friendship with what he thought was my wife, because she was spending so much time with me (he thought she was spending time with my wife). So with the advent of his temporary duty assignment it only became a natural that they should vacate their off-base apartment and for Tracy to move her stuff in with us and live with us. That first night after he left almost immediately, Tracy and I got all her stuff moved into my house. In the process we had gotten awful sweaty, so as soon as I carried the last of the boxed clothing into the back door, Tracy had already stripped naked, closed the door behind me and began attacking me with the fervor of a bitch in heat. It would be another 4 hours before we would even feel like unpacking her clothes. My cum was all over her naked pussy lips as it seeped from her, and my deflated cock was awash with my cum spendings and her hot honey. When we finally got her stuff unpacked we did a slow crawl into my bed. I was too spent to do her much good that night, but we still "spooned" into a sleeping position. The next morning she was awarded with another cuntful of my morning piss hard-on as I shot a mixture of hot pee and hot cum into her baby-making belly. As we finished she got up and ran to the toilet with me in tow, and as she sat there pissing, I could hear the globs of cum dropping into the water below her, mixed with her hot yellow piss. We made it to work on time, but I never have been able to figure out how. I had a lot of work to catch up on, so I did not pay too much attention to what Tracy was doing. Later, when we broke for Lunch, she advised that she had been on the phone a lot of the morning and had told Jackie what our immediate plans had been as far as our living arrangements went. As it had turned out, it was hot summertime, and Jackie's parents had been planning to take her kids with them and go camping up in the Sawtooths for a week or so, so this freed Jackie and Bill to be in an adult atmosphere without children. Jackie's parents had taken the kids just that morning. Tracy and I would then experience the last time we had a strictly lonely fucking by ourselves that Lunch hour. We had decided to use our Lunch hour beginning just that day "eating each other" as opposed to going to the chow hall. Now that our respective spouses were no longer around I could give her all the hickeys I wanted to as long as they did not show on her exposed areas, and this gave her all the more freedom to do the same to me. Jackie would later tell me that my bare ass looked like I had the permanent chickenpox. Once again Tracy returned to work without panties, but instead of them she was using the old female rag to keep my cum spending from running down her inner thighs. That night as soon as we got home, Bill and Jackie had somehow gained entry onto the base and were waiting for us. As soon as we got out of our cars and into the house civilian clothes and military uniforms were scattered about. We did not even make it to the bedrooms, we lay on the carpet in the living room, fucking right next to each other. Once again Tracy was like a bitch in heat, and was so crazed with wanting her cunt filled with Bill's cock she did not even seem to hear Jackie crying out for me to give her my blanks-filled cum. We all fucked through the night in this manner, I don't even recall getting up off the floor to go to bed. I had about a month before I had to report to Travis AFB in California for my flight to Osan AB. For the first couple of weeks, I don't think there was one night that the four of us maintained any kind of sanity that the outside world would want to know about. The women had no need for panties so did not wear them, except for Tracy when she knew that the absence of them under her uniform might lead her into some kind of military discipline trouble. Jackie's parents had her kids and they were enjoying Mother Nature so much (I often wondered if they might have been nudists and were actually in. *** * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 25