The Summer House: A Wife Sharing Tale

by Jason Lenov

  A nervous shiver ran through me. Val had a pained expression on her face but I knew she had no choice. Terrance was going to drive himself deep inside her the same way Viktor had. I turned at the motion of Shanice walking across the room. She was walking towards me. To suck me off.

  "Uh..." I muttered as she sank down on her knees in front of me. I wasn't sure I wanted things this way. I wanted to save myself, I wanted to fuck Val too. But the wet heat of Shanice's mouth proved irresistible and I let her sink down onto my stiffness again. I watched her lips hollow as she started to suck my cock.

  I looked back up to see that Terrance had put his hands on either side of Val's hips. He was furrowing into her, his heavy balls swinging and slapping her clit with each saw of his cock. Then, in one massive thrust, he plowed into her hard.

  Val screamed as the thick black cock disappeared inside her with a sloppy spurt. My jaw dropped open and my cock bounced as Shanice kept sucking me off. The whole bench holding Val rattled as her body tensed, flexing against the cuffs.

  Terrance looked up at Viktor, his eyebrows a little high.

  "You see?" Viktor asked, stroking his cock.

  "Shit..." Terrance muttered as he let his hips rut against my wife one more time.

  Val let out a string of sobs, the same sound she'd made when Viktor had rammed his thick log into her. I realized that the two men standing above her shared something I never had and never would. I would never get as deep inside Val as they both had. I would never fill her as completely as they did. It was a little sad but also somehow hot. It was hard to stay sad with Shanice hauling on my cock with her sweet mouth.

  Terrance pulled himself out half way, then thrust himself back in. The bench rattled as Val shook it again with her shudder of pleasure.

  My mind raced back to our conversation earlier in the day. I knew she'd just been playing with me, not answering about whether she'd taken her pill or not, but the possibility that she hadn't filled me with jealousy and lust at the same time. If she hadn't, she was about to let this big, black stud breed her tight pink pussy. She was about to let him fuck her full of his seed. What if some of it took root and made her stomach grow? My cock flexed again at the thought.

  Terrance had stretched her pussy out enough to be fucking her hard now. She moaned each time he forced himself into her and soon I saw her start shaking again. I knew that shake, it was the same tremor that had rippled through her body before she'd had a massive orgasm with Viktor.

  "Shit!" Terrance groaned, sawing into her sloppy pussy, "Bitch gonna make me nut!"

  Hearing him say it I watched Valerya's eyes go wide. The muscles in her face tensed. Her whole body stiffened. The bench shook beneath her. She screamed. Terrance groaned. I watched his balls tighten up between his legs. As Val came on his cock, her pussy tightening around him and milking him for seed, I saw his organ flexing into her, delivering its sticky load.

  He groaned again as another wave of orgasm rushed through him and slammed into her hard, stuffing his cock deep inside her and shoving his cum up along with it.

  I couldn't stand any more. I started to come. The first wave of my orgasm rushed through me just as I saw Terrance pulling his long, flagging cock out of my wife. As his head slipped out, it was followed by a sticky flush of his white cum. My whole body shook as more of seed blasted into Shanice's mouth at the sight.

  Val's pussy began to seal up. As her lips came together, back to their usual tightness, they locked in the juice Terrance had fucked into her. As I sat there, spurting my own load into beautiful Shanice's mouth, Terrance's seed was swimming deep into her body searching for life.

  I groaned, exhausted by the string of orgasms I'd had that day. I had barely anything left and it didn't take Shanice long to clean me off. Viktor looked over.

  Darius stepped in behind Valerya. His thick, black cock looked even thicker now that it was next to her body and in a strange way I was glad that Terrance had taken her first and stretched her before Darius took her.

  As Darius put a hand on the bottom of her ass and opened her pussy, more of Terrance's cum came leaking out in thick spurts. Without waiting for her pussy to empty, Darius pushed the dark head of his fat cock against Val's used pussy lips and began to press himself in.

  Her mouth dropped open and the same low wail came out. Her body flexed against the cuffs as Darius pushed deeper and deeper into her tightness. Her eyes went wider and wider as he filled her with his hard root. Her pussy was stretched so tight around his lips the pink lips began to turn red. He kept plowing into her, burying his cock into her little cunt until he reached the end and there was nothing left.

  "Mmm...she fine," was all he said, then started pressing in and out of her, slowly enjoying every tight inch of her little hole. After a while he spat on her ass and worked it in with his thumb, opening her back hole that Viktor and I had cleaned. He pulled his cock out and slapped it against her anus, then pushed the head of it against her circle and began to dig in.

  It seemed like all of the energy had been sapped from Valerya but when she felt that thick cock push into her it breathed life into her. She started writhing in her cuffs, as if she were straining to get out, wrestling against the fat cock that was piercing her. But she didn't say anything. There were no words of protest, no "summer house" safe word. I watched in awe and horror as Darius stretched her ass as widely as her pussy was gaping and began to shove back and forth inside.

  He grabbed her hair, the way Viktor had. Not enough that it hurt her but enough to pull her head back, exposing her neck.

  My eyes rushed back and forth between his black fist tangled in her hair and the way his dark skin looked boring into her behind. I watched his body tighten, watched him grab her hip, his thrusts turning into jerks. He grunted and "oh fuck," right before I saw his balls come up close to his body the way Terrance's had and his cock hardened inside my wife.

  Val groaned as he unloaded deep inside her asshole, pummelling load after load of his hot seed into her ass. He slowed down, stretching out his orgasm and staring at what he was doing to my wife.

  Viktor had moved behind him and as soon as Darius pulled out he stepped in and pushed himself back into Valerya's pussy. Her ass was drooling hot, white cum and it spilled down onto his cock. As he moved into her, he took some of it inside.

  I'd lost track of how many times she'd come or I had. I sat and stared as Viktor brought himself to the brink of orgasm then exploded into her pussy the same way Terrance had. Again the thought that she might not have taken her pill that morning surged to the front of my mind. His hard cock flexed inside her delivering load after load of hot semen pulsing deep into her womb. She was filled with two men's cum now, not mine. A primal, jealous heat burned inside me as I realized I was hard.

  Viktor pulled out of her quickly and stepped to one side. As if I knew that was my cue, I got up, walked across the room. The size of my cock paled in comparison to the other guys but I didn't care. Pointing myself at her gaping hole, I thrust into her. Suddenly I was drenched in their cum. It came spilling out of Val, oozing all over my pole and dripping down onto the floor.

  I knew I had nothing left to give, that I'd been sucked dry by Shanice and what little I'd had earlier that day I'd spent inside Val's mouth. I didn't care. My body didn't care. I had to make the effort, at least, to try and give myself a fighting chance.

  Val looked back at me. "Come on baby. Breed me. Breed me with your cum!" she whispered, staring into my eyes. She looked so hot and perfect and felt so good and sloppy wet. I found myself on the brink of an almost painful orgasm, then let go and felt myself come.

  By the time I'd finished the guys had their clothes on and we all kind of muttered good night. Viktor told Shanice to go upstairs and get the guest bed ready, that we would be staying the night. He unbuckled Val and helped her up.

  "Wow, you guys are fun!" he said.

  Both of us started chuckling, then laughing. Viktor started to look a little put out.

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nbsp; "Hey man, I had no idea how much fun we were until we met you!" I said, trying to explain our giggles.

  He got it immediately and started laughing too and in some crazy way the whole thing felt normal and good. We all got dressed and went upstairs and had some water before he showed us our bed. We crawled in and passed out almost right away.

  "Hey," I whispered through the darkness. "You okay?"

  Val chuckled. "My bum hurts a little," she whispered.

  I laughed, then pulled her close. "That was crazy."

  "It was fun," she smiled.

  I let the silence settle around us as I let myself start to drift off to sleep. The memory of our conversation earlier jarred me awake.

  "Hey baby?" I asked, trying not to sound upset.

  "Hmmm?" she purred through the darkness, her voice soft and sleepy in the night.

  "You did take that pill, didn't you? This morning?"

  The crickets sang to the moonlight outside. All I heard was her smile.

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  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19