The First Time in Six Weeks (Patreon)

“Are you excited about tonight?” Scott asked his wife as she tucked in her blouse and zipped up her skirt.

A smile crossed Tonya’s face before she turned to him and said, “I am. Really excited, in fact. What about you? Is my hubby excited?”

Scott smiled at the term of affection and when Tonya stepped closer and leaned in for a soft, tender kiss he couldn’t help but get erect. He always loved how she looked in her work clothes and she was such a good kisser.

“Very excited,” Scott replied. “You have no idea.”

“I know I say this a lot,” Tonya began as she rubbed her husband’s cock through his pants, “but thank for being willing to stay home with Erica. It means so much to me that you were willing to put your career aside for a little while to care for our baby.”

Scott was completely under her spell, which Tonya must have known. All it took was a little bit of touching to put him a place of complete and utter bliss and to melt away any frustrations he might have felt and replace them with the purest desire.

“You’re welcome,” Scott said. “And let’s be honest, you have the better career. You make a lot more money and you definitely have a better chance at getting promoted, so this makes the most sense.”

Tonya released his cock and stepped back as she adjusted Scott’s collar and ran her fingers through his hair.

“I miss her so much,” she said. “Sometimes I feel terrible about going back to work so soon.”

“It’s okay to feel a little guilty,” he said. “You’re like every other mom that has to go to work. You know what the guys are like at your job, though. You know they’d take any opportunity to make you look bad in front of your boss and try and get you fired or demoted.”

Tonya smiled. Scott knew his wife liked that about her job. She liked that cutthroat environment. She liked the competition. She liked the idea of trying to take down her competitors at work and secure a promotion and a raise.

“You’re right,” she said. “I know you’re right. And I’m not going to feel bad today. Instead, I’m going to be thinking about tonight.”

She stepped closer again, this time kissing Scott’s neck as she grabbed his ass and pulled his crotch against hers.

“It’s been six weeks, you know. Six weeks since we…well, since we satisfied our desires,” Tonya said. She kissed Scott deeply and their tongues entwined as his cock quickly returned to a fully erect state.

“I know,” he whispered. “I’m desperate.”

“Me too,” Tonya said. “The doctor gave us the all clear though. My pussy is ready for sex again, physically at least. My body has been ready for sex for at least a month now.”

“You’re desperate, aren’t you?” Scott asked.

“You know I am, though I bet you’re even more desperate than me,” she replied. “I can feel that stiffness in your pants. All it takes these days is a little touch and you get hard for me. Is that because you’re desperate, honey?”

Scott nodded as Tonya unzipped his pants and slipped her fingers inside. She found his cock and stroked it slowly, offering him the intense pleasure of her warm flesh against his.

“Fuck,” he said. “That feels so good, Tonya.”

She kissed his neck, gently nibbled on his ear lobe, and whispered, “Just think of the fun you’re going to have tonight.”

“I can’t stop thinking about it,” Scott said.

“Neither can I,” Tonya said. “I’d let you feel how wet my pussy is, but I really have to get to work.”

She pulled her hand from Scott’s pants, zipped him up, and gave him a kiss on the cheek before grabbing her purse and laptop bag and heading out.

“You’ll take care of everything for tonight?” she asked.

“Of course,” Scott said.

Tonya blew him a kiss and left the bedroom as Scott waited for his erection to deflate. He had some shopping to do to ensure their evening was absolutely perfect.

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Scott smiled as he surveyed the living room. There was a bottle of champagne resting on ice and two glasses on the coffee table. He’d cleaned the room top to bottom and put on Tonya’s favorite romantic playlist in preparation for her arrival.

The bedroom had been similarly cleaned and he’d put a fresh pair of sheets on the bed and turned down the comforter to ease the transition when she was ready to enjoy sex for the first time in six weeks.

He’d dropped Erica with her grandmother, ensuring that he and Tonya would have the house to themselves for as long as they needed it, leaving them plenty of time to enjoy the pleasure they craved.

It was a little after eight o’clock when Tonya’s car pulled into the driveway. She’d been out to dinner with a client and was almost certain to be interested in getting right down to the business of pleasure the moment she walked in.

“Welcome home,” Scott said as she entered from the garage.

Tonya looked around the living room and smiled at the work Scott had put into making their evening perfect. She took him into her arms and they shared a long, sensual hug that concluded with a deep kiss.

“I bought you a little something that might make tonight more fun,” he said. “You’ll find it on the bed.”

“Thank you,” Tonya said before kissing his cheek and heading to the bedroom.

Scott smiled and straightened up the living room to kill time before Tonya emerged in the lingerie he’d bought for her.

“It’s beautiful, honey,” she said a few minutes later.

Scott turned and smiled. Tonya looked even better in the strappy bra, panty, garter belt and stockings set than he thought she would.

“You’re breathtaking,” he said.

Tonya smiled and seemed ready to approach Scott for another kiss and a little bit of foreplay when the doorbell rang.

A look of elation crossed her face as she turned towards the door. It looked like Tonya had to actively work against jumping up and down and clapping her hands in excitement. Of course she was excited, though. It had been six weeks.

She turned back to Scott and approached him. “He’s here,” she said as her hands moved over his body. “Would you get the door for me? Would you invite our baby’s father in to fuck your wife?”

“I will,” Scott said as his cock almost instantly reached an erect state.

His heart pounded as he approached the door. The man standing on the other side of his had been cuckolding him for nearly two years. He was also the man that Tonya chose to get her pregnant. Now he was going to fuck her for the first time in six weeks. Greg was going to give Tonya what she’d been missing since just before she’d given birth.

“Welcome,” Scott said as he opened the door.

They shook hands quickly and then Scott gestured for Greg to enter the house and head towards the living room. He was there with a purpose, after all.

Scott heard his wife squeal with delight before the sounds of loud, lusty kissing filled the room. He followed Greg’s path and saw the other man and his wife locked in a tight embrace. He saw Tonya’s hands moving over her lover’s body. He saw Greg groping her beautiful ass. He heard them both moaning.

“I’ve been wet for you all day,” Tonya said. “Hell, I’ve been wet for you all week. I can’t explain how much I’ve missed your cock, how desperate I am to have you inside me.”

“I know you how feel,” Greg said. “It’s been so long since I’ve felt that perfect pussy of yours. I need to be inside you. I need to fuck you, Tonya.”

Tonya took his hand and led him to the couch. She managed to infuse every step with a sultry kind of energy. It seemed to be emanating from her in the most erotic way imaginable.

“Luckily, we have all night to enjoy each other,” Tonya said as she and her lover took their seats.

They kissed again as Scott approached and popped the bottle of champagne. He poured two glasses, put the bottle back in the ice, and sat across from the happy couple.

Tonya had given Greg several blowjobs as she recovered from giving birth and she’d enjoyed as much oral sex as she could handle, but getting her clit licked by her lover and her husband wasn’t anywhere near as satisfying as having Greg’s big cock inside her. Getting fucked was better, as she’d told Scott countless times during her six week sexual hiatus.

“Do you like the lingerie Scott picked out for you?” Tonya asked as she picked up both champagne glasses and handed one to Greg.

“It’s beautiful,” he said. “It really is. Totally irresistible.”

Scott’s erection still throbbed in his pants. He loved it when Tonya offered him little thrills like that. He’d found shopping for the lingerie thrilling, too. He spent an hour searching for the perfect item for her to wear for her lover. He wanted his wife to look irresistible as she enjoyed the cock she craved for the first time in six weeks.

They clinked their glasses and sipped their champagne before kissing again. This time Scott had a perfect view and he could truly appreciate the passion on display. He could see Tonya’s desperate desire for the man sitting next to her. He could see how badly Greg wanted to fuck the beautiful lingerie-clad woman he couldn’t stop touching. He could see it in the way their tongues moved and the way they caressed each other. He could see it in the way they seemed determined to completely devour each other. He could feel it in the stiffness of his erection, too. The more Tonya wanted the other man, the more arousing Scott found it.

“Scott, sweetheart, come use your tongue on my pussy,” Tonya said as she spread her legs.

Scott pulled the coffee table back and dropped to his knees between his wife’s legs. He pulled her panties aside and licked her soaking wet pussy. He knew his presence wasn’t needed. He knew she was wet enough that she could have taken a cock twice the size of what Greg had between his legs. That wasn’t the point, though. Tonya wanted to remind Scott of his role as her cuckold. He wanted him to do his part.

While Scott licked his wife’s wet pussy she unzipped Greg’s pants and pulled out his cock. She stroked him as they kissed and it seemed that feeling the thickness of his erection made her moan.

“You’re so hard for me,” she said.

“I can’t tell you how much I’ve missed fucking you,” Greg said. “I desperately miss how wet and warm your pussy is when I slide inside you. I miss how you wrap your legs around me and pull me deeper. I miss hearing you moan as I fuck you. I miss knowing that I fuck you better than your husband ever has.”

Tonya moaned as she reached down and held Scott’s head between her legs.

“Yes you do,” she said. “That’s why I can’t wait any longer. I need you to fuck me, Greg. I need you to fuck my pussy. I need you to make me cum.”

Tonya gently pushed Scott back from between her legs and stood up. She took Greg’s hand and they moved towards the bedroom.

“Come, honey. You get to watch,” she said.

Scott hopped to his feet and followed his wife and her lover as they entered the bedroom. Tonya and Greg were locked in a kiss before Scott was through the doorway and he watched his wife undress the other man as their tongues mingled.

Greg picked her up and placed her in the bed she shared with her husband. He moved between her legs and Tonya reached down to guide the head of his throbbing cock inside her.

“I can’t wait any longer. I need you inside me,” she said.

Greg filled her slowly and Tonya moaned as every inch of him sank into her pussy.

“That’s so good,” she said. “I missed this so much. I missed your beautiful cock so much.”

They kissed as Greg bottomed out in her pussy and held his cock there for a few moments.

“Fuck me,” Tonya said. “Please, Greg, fuck me. Fuck my pussy. Please, make me cum.”

Scott stripped and sat in the chair he’d dragged into the bedroom. He stroked his cock and watched as another man filled his wife. He had a perfect view between Tonya’s legs so he could admire the way her pussy stretched out around the other man’s erection. He’d always loved seeing the actual penetration, especially when it was accompanied by his wife’s wild moans and the sounds of wetness emanating from between her legs.

As he watched and masturbated, Scott couldn’t help but think about the sex a little differently. He kept thinking of Greg’s cock as the one that had impregnated Tonya. He thought of Greg’s balls as holding the seed that had created a life inside her. He thought of her pussy as having given birth to another man’s baby. All of it deepened his arousal and led him to a place of lightheaded bliss where all he could concentrate on was the beautiful act of penetration happening between his wife and another man.

“I’m cumming,” Tonya said after five minutes of beautiful missionary fucking. “I’m cumming on your cock!”

She wrapped her arms and legs around her lover and a series of low, sensual moans rushed from her mouth and filled the room as a long orgasm ripped through her.

They kissed as Tonya kept her legs wrapped around him. It seemed that she didn’t want her lover pulling out. She wanted him to stay inside her for as long as possible.

They stayed like that for a few minutes before Tonya said, “I want to ride you.”

They switched positions and Tonya sank her wet pussy down on Greg’s big cock as Scott watched with a perfect view of her wet cunt opening around the other man’s thickness.

“I want you to cum inside me,” Tonya said as she milked him with her pussy.

Greg reached up and played with her tits as he said, “Yeah? Are you sure?”

“Yes,” Tonya said. “I need it. I need you to cum inside me. I need to feel your cock explode inside me. I need to feel your cum inside me. I want it.”

She rested her hands on his chest and rode him faster.

“Are you on the pill?” he asked.

“No,” Tonya said.

Scott’s cock throbbed in his hand as he slowly stroked.

Greg grabbed her ass and squeezed it tight as Tonya rode and the sound of her slick pussy taking his dick filled the bedroom.

“I want you to get me pregnant again,” she said. “I want another baby, Greg. I want you to give me another baby.”

Greg smiled as he began to fuck his cock up into Tonya’s pussy while she rode him.

“Cum inside me,” Tonya said. “Give me your cum. Fill me. Get me pregnant.”

Scott stroked his cock faster. He wanted to cum as Greg filled his wife.

The other man groaned and pushed his cock up inside her. Tonya cried out in pleasure as her lover climaxed in her pussy. Scott unleashed his load into his underwear, catching his cum while another man released inside his wife.

Tonya leaned down and kissed Greg. “Thank you,” she said softly.

“My pleasure,” he replied.

“Will you stay the night? I have to have you more than once,” she said. “I want you as many times as I can have you.”

“Of course I will,” he said.

Tonya looked back at her husband and said, “Sweetheart, would you bring our champagne into the bedroom?”

“Of course,” Scott said as he stood and left the bedroom. He retrieved the champagne glasses and the bottle and brought it all to the bedroom where he found his wife and her lover locked in a deep, sensual kiss.

“I was serious about wanting another baby,” Tonya whispered after the kiss. “I know it might take a while to get pregnant again, but I already miss it. I miss feeling your baby growing inside me. I miss knowing that your seed has taken hold in my body. I miss the way my breasts swelled up and my stomach grew.”

“I know,” Greg replied. “We’ll make sure you get pregnant again. In fact, I’ll get you pregnant as many times as you want. I’m more than happy to help you and Scott have a big family.”

“Thank you,” Tonya said.

They kissed again as Scott set the bottle and glasses down on the nightstand.

Tonya lifted her pussy from Greg’s cock and turned to her husband. She crawled to the edge of the bed and pulled Scott’s lips to hers for a soft kiss.

“I’d like some time alone with the father of our baby,” she said before a smile broke across her face. “Is that okay?”

“Of course,” Scott said.

“Thank you, sweetheart,” Tonya said.

Scott grabbed his clothes and left the master bedroom. He wasn’t sure when he’d be invited to join his wife and her lover again and it didn’t matter. What mattered was that she was happy, that she’d had the sex she’d been craving for six weeks, and that she was already working on expanding their family with the man she’d chosen to be the father of her baby.