Miki and I both received lucrative job promotions. Allowing us to sell our townhouse and move closer to the city and a new home. The house was about the same square footage. However, now we had our own backyard complete with a pool.
I still worked from home and Miki was now much closer to her office building. Meaning a much shorter commute for her. Things were going really well for us. With our good fortunes came a new desire from Mikki. She wanted another baby.
Our daughter Meka was turning two years old. If you have been following our story. We found out after we married I could not produce children. We decided to ask Bill her step-dad to be the surrogate father. He agreed and now we have our beautiful Meka.
Miki had always told me she didn’t want Meka to be an only child. I was ok with that and agreed. It was just that we had both been so involved in our jobs as of late and with Miki’s occasional extramarital fun. I thought she might be past having more children.
Well we talked about it some more and I warmed up to it. Miki really wanted a second child and I got caught up in the excitement as well. I asked Miki to let me ask Bill. It gave me a sense of having more of a say in making this a reality.
I contacted Bill and of course he asked if I was sure. He also said it would have to be okay with my mother who had been living with him for almost two years now and they were engaged.
Miki spoke with my mom and of course she gladly agreed. We set a time to go visit them up in Washington. We always loved going back home. Leaving arid SoCal to visit the emerald green coast of our home state was always great for us. Bill and I would spend time working at his marina. He was more of a father to me than my own father. Who was now divorced for a second time.
My mom loved seeing Miki and Meka. My sister was out of state at college. So having female company to go shopping with made her day. She was also Miki’s first bi-sexual experience. The flush in my mom’s cheeks didn’t go unnoticed by me when they hug each other upon our arrival.
Of course there was always that quiet tension in the air whenever Miki and Bill hadn’t seen each other in a while. Subtle glances or a lingering hand.
Nothing happened the first couple days. On the third day Miki was at her most furtile point in her cycle. After dinner we sat watching a movie. Mikki got up about halfway through and left the room. She returned about twenty minutes later. Freshly showered and wearing a short bath robe. She looked beautiful with her damp long jetblack hair and her pert nipples showing through the fabric of her robe.
Bill and my mother were sitting together on a love seat. She leaned over the back of the couch with her head between them. Whispering something I couldn’t make out. My mom kissed her cheek saying, “You’re welcome sweetie.” Miki then whispered something to Bill before walking down the hallway towards the bedrooms.
She didn’t acknowledge me at all and that always was a turn on for me. After a couple minutes passed Bill got up and followed Miki down the hallway. My mom’s eyes followed him. I continued to watch the movie as the tell tell signs of their love making could be heard.
Miki’s soft sighing and sharp gasp were becoming louder and more frequent. I was watching the television but my ears were focused down the hall. When Miki cried out, “Ahhhhhh! Yes give it to me! Fill me up!” My mom’s head turned to look towards the bedroom. I could see her chest moving as her breathing became more rapid. My hard on ****** me to shift how I was sitting. Funny how letting my mom see me with a hard on would have embarrassed me. But another man ducking my wife didn’t at all.
It got really quiet down the hallway. My mom and I finished watching the movie. She let out a big yawn telling me she was going to bed. I was to wired up so I said I was going to play some video games. I watched her walk down the hallway and into one of the spare bedrooms.
I had the volume down as not to wake my daughter or disturb the others. Mostly because I was hoping to here Miki get fucked again. I had been playing for a while and was so into my shooter game. I almost missed out on hearing them again. It was late and they were trying to be quiet.
But it was so quiet in the house. Their moans and gasp couldn’t go unnoticed. I shut off my game and quietly. Went into the bedroom adjoined to the master bedroom. Placing my ear to the wall. I could clearly hear Miki panting or trying to muffle her moans and squeals as best she could.
The steady slap on skin on skin gave away there fuck rhythm. Miki would groan ormoan with every slap. She cried out a little loudly, “Yes pull my hair!” Followed by her cumming even louder.
There was some shuffling around. Then a muffled, “Unfff, unfff.” from Miki. For the next five minutes Bill fucked her hard. No intelligible words came out of her mouth. She came with hard and again tried to muffle herself. Bill let out a series of groans as he filled her pussy a second time. They both were in sighing after what were mutually intense orgasms.
I layed down and was so arroused I jerked off. Pulling a pillow over my own face to muffle my own orgasmic sounds.
I still worked from home and Miki was now much closer to her office building. Meaning a much shorter commute for her. Things were going really well for us. With our good fortunes came a new desire from Mikki. She wanted another baby.
Our daughter Meka was turning two years old. If you have been following our story. We found out after we married I could not produce children. We decided to ask Bill her step-dad to be the surrogate father. He agreed and now we have our beautiful Meka.
Miki had always told me she didn’t want Meka to be an only child. I was ok with that and agreed. It was just that we had both been so involved in our jobs as of late and with Miki’s occasional extramarital fun. I thought she might be past having more children.
Well we talked about it some more and I warmed up to it. Miki really wanted a second child and I got caught up in the excitement as well. I asked Miki to let me ask Bill. It gave me a sense of having more of a say in making this a reality.
I contacted Bill and of course he asked if I was sure. He also said it would have to be okay with my mother who had been living with him for almost two years now and they were engaged.
Miki spoke with my mom and of course she gladly agreed. We set a time to go visit them up in Washington. We always loved going back home. Leaving arid SoCal to visit the emerald green coast of our home state was always great for us. Bill and I would spend time working at his marina. He was more of a father to me than my own father. Who was now divorced for a second time.
My mom loved seeing Miki and Meka. My sister was out of state at college. So having female company to go shopping with made her day. She was also Miki’s first bi-sexual experience. The flush in my mom’s cheeks didn’t go unnoticed by me when they hug each other upon our arrival.
Of course there was always that quiet tension in the air whenever Miki and Bill hadn’t seen each other in a while. Subtle glances or a lingering hand.
Nothing happened the first couple days. On the third day Miki was at her most furtile point in her cycle. After dinner we sat watching a movie. Mikki got up about halfway through and left the room. She returned about twenty minutes later. Freshly showered and wearing a short bath robe. She looked beautiful with her damp long jetblack hair and her pert nipples showing through the fabric of her robe.
Bill and my mother were sitting together on a love seat. She leaned over the back of the couch with her head between them. Whispering something I couldn’t make out. My mom kissed her cheek saying, “You’re welcome sweetie.” Miki then whispered something to Bill before walking down the hallway towards the bedrooms.
She didn’t acknowledge me at all and that always was a turn on for me. After a couple minutes passed Bill got up and followed Miki down the hallway. My mom’s eyes followed him. I continued to watch the movie as the tell tell signs of their love making could be heard.
Miki’s soft sighing and sharp gasp were becoming louder and more frequent. I was watching the television but my ears were focused down the hall. When Miki cried out, “Ahhhhhh! Yes give it to me! Fill me up!” My mom’s head turned to look towards the bedroom. I could see her chest moving as her breathing became more rapid. My hard on ****** me to shift how I was sitting. Funny how letting my mom see me with a hard on would have embarrassed me. But another man ducking my wife didn’t at all.
It got really quiet down the hallway. My mom and I finished watching the movie. She let out a big yawn telling me she was going to bed. I was to wired up so I said I was going to play some video games. I watched her walk down the hallway and into one of the spare bedrooms.
I had the volume down as not to wake my daughter or disturb the others. Mostly because I was hoping to here Miki get fucked again. I had been playing for a while and was so into my shooter game. I almost missed out on hearing them again. It was late and they were trying to be quiet.
But it was so quiet in the house. Their moans and gasp couldn’t go unnoticed. I shut off my game and quietly. Went into the bedroom adjoined to the master bedroom. Placing my ear to the wall. I could clearly hear Miki panting or trying to muffle her moans and squeals as best she could.
The steady slap on skin on skin gave away there fuck rhythm. Miki would groan ormoan with every slap. She cried out a little loudly, “Yes pull my hair!” Followed by her cumming even louder.
There was some shuffling around. Then a muffled, “Unfff, unfff.” from Miki. For the next five minutes Bill fucked her hard. No intelligible words came out of her mouth. She came with hard and again tried to muffle herself. Bill let out a series of groans as he filled her pussy a second time. They both were in sighing after what were mutually intense orgasms.
I layed down and was so arroused I jerked off. Pulling a pillow over my own face to muffle my own orgasmic sounds.