“Maybe you’d have twins, like you and your brother?”
“Why not?”
She took hold of his cock, wrapping her delicate fingers round his thick, turgid meat. Squeezing it, tugging on it, rubbing it.
“You want Daddy to put a baby in your belly?”
“Yes please, Daddy.”
He lifted her up onto the desk and she leaned backwards. His jacket fell open, exposing her fabulous body. She spread her legs wide apart, her cunt still red raw from their earlier coupling. He took hold of his dick and slammed it inside her. Kim was still on the pill, so pregnancy was unlikely. But there was no harm in pretending. And both of them knew, at some point in the not too distant future, the pretending would be coming to an end.
5
So, yes, Ray was telling the truth when he said Annie was allowed to fuck other people. And she did. She didn’t do it with anything like the kind of enthusiasm or commitment of her husband, but she certainly had her moments. There were a couple of the pros at the tennis club, young men with fine physiques and big dicks, who she fooled around with on occasion. She had no qualms taking a shower with any of them.
There were also one or two of her female friends who she got extra close to every now and then.
When Annie had first met Ray, she had been relatively innocent. She wasn’t a virgin, by any means, but she wasn’t terribly experienced. Ray had, to put it simply, rocked her fucking world. He was only a few years older, but it seemed like he had come from a different universe, when it came to sex. He opened her eyes to the possibilities of the flesh; introducing her to things she had hardly even conceived of.
And that included other women.
Annie had never experimented with girls. Not once. The thought hadn’t even occurred to her. As far as she was aware, she didn’t have a lesbian bone in her body. But Ray liked the idea. He wanted to watch her make out with another woman. He wanted to watch her to go down on another woman. Annie was so deeply and profoundly under his spell, she had readily agreed. She wanted to prove to him that she wasn’t a square, that she wasn’t some prim and proper little thing. She wanted to be crazy and slutty and whorish.
So, they had gone to a bar downtown and picked up a girl. She was some college chick, not much younger than Annie. Her name was Dolores, but she told them to call her Dodo. She had big tits, albeit not as big as Annie’s, and she was slightly cross-eyed, which seemed kind of endearing and even sexy, in a way. But she ate pussy like a natural. And, after a certain initial resistance, Annie discovered that she loved fucking women.
In the early days of their relationship, it was a case of anything goes between Annie and Ray. Threesomes – with women and men – were a pretty regular occurrence. They both fucked whoever they wanted, together or separately. Ray wouldn’t fuck another guy, but by this stage, Annie was avowedly bisexual.
So, even though they had long since settled into a certain staid domesticity, certain needs still had to be met. Ray had his floozies; Annie had her hook-ups at the tennis club. And she also had a couple of close female friends.