I had been married to Jenna for five years. Our sixth anniversary was coming up in less than a month and we were both looking forward to it. I was 33 at the time, Jenna was 31. Our marriage was pleasant and happy, with only the occasional argument which we were both eager and logical to fix. We both saw a great, long future for us with everything going as planned. That was, of course, until everything seemed to come crashing down.
“We should have a baby,” Jenna said suddenly as we laid in bed reading.
“Oh yeah?” I responded.
“Yeah,” Jenna continued, “We’ve been married for almost six years, I just think it’s time.”
I had always known I wanted children and shared her feelings that now might be the time, but I had never given it much thought. I looked her in the eyes and saw the sincerity and love that had always been there for the last eight years.
“Ok, let’s do it,” I answered after pausing to think about it.
Jenna’s face lit up with delight. I always loved seeing her happy and it still aroused a strong love from deep inside my soul. She hugged me and kissed me, it felt as affectionate and loving as the kiss after we both said our vows. We made love that night, as we did many nights, and went to sleep with both of us dreaming of our future child together.
We had far from a sexless marriage. We were both still able to keep the spark and passion alive with each other and made efforts to keep it from dying. We had always used condoms instead of the pill or the shot, so luckily we were able to start trying immediately. In our younger days, we had both experimented sexually. Jenna was bi and had often played with other women. We both had threesomes with two women and two men, both as a couple and before we were together. Over the years, we slowed down and didn’t get as crazy as we used to, but we were both more than pleased. Jenna had a friend who was also bi and she would occasionally invite her into our bedroom, but only for special occasions. Our fantasies had been lived out and we had no regrets.
The next morning we set up a doctors appointment just to check and make sure we were both able to have children. The next available time slot was the Wednesday of the next week and while we waited we continued to try as often as possible. I grew to love the feel of bareback and soon decided that no matter what I wasn’t going back to using condoms.
The following Wednesday finally came. Sadly, we had to forgo our new tradition of fooling around before leaving for work as we didn’t want cum oozing from Jenna’s pussy when the doctor took a look at it. The appointment was at 9:30 and we both had trouble keeping our hands off each other while we waited to go. We went through all the tests and we told to come back on Friday to go over the results. We were both excited and hoping to have our child sooner rather than later.
“What do you think they’re going to say?” Jenna asked on the drive home.
“I’m sure that they’ll say everything is great and you’ll be pregnant before our anniversary,” I quickly answered.
“But what if they don’t?” Jenna inquired in a worried tone, “What if there is a problem?”
“Trust me,” I said as I had started so many sentences in our marriage, “They won’t.”
She squeezed my hand and smiled at me. I smiled back briefly before I looked back at the road. As soon as we got inside I threw her down on the couch, my sex drive now set to fuck her in the morning like clockwork. She screamed and laughed as she fell onto the couch. I quickly lifted my shirt over my head as she backed away on the couch. I grabbed her by the leg and pulled her back to the edge. I flipped her onto her stomach and bent her over the arm of the couch.
“Oh! Please, don’t!” She said jokingly with a laugh
“Don’t act like you haven’t been asking for it!” I snapped back with a lighthearted laugh.
I flipped her skirt up and yanked her panties down her legs, exposing her bare pussy and ass. I was already rock hard and quickly lowered my pants. My cock tented my boxers before I pulled them down as well. Jenna wiggled her tight ass at me and looked back with a sexy smile. She knew it excited me even more and wanted me to take her.
“Oh, John, I’ve been a baaaaaaad girl,” She said with a sultry tone.
“Yes you have,” I agreed, trying to sound semi-serious, “You deserve some punishment”
I gave her a firm slap on her ass as I lined my cock up with her pussy. I pushed it forward and felt her slit around my shaft as I rubbed my cock along the outside of her wet pussy. She moaned and thrust against me, sliding it faster around her mound. I spanked her ass again as I began to push my cock into her dripping wet pussy. I slowly pushed in, still new to the bareback feel and loving every second of it. Her pussy enveloped my shaft and her juices oozed around it. I thrust faster and harder while groping her ass and spanking her.
“Oh God yes,” She moaned loudly, “Yes, yes, yes! Fuck me John!”
“You like that don’t you?” I said as my cock pounded her pussy, “You like my cock inside you? You want me to give you all my cum?”
“Yes, yes, fuck yes, give me all you cum!” She screamed as she began to cum.
I kept pounding her pussy roughly as I spanked her ass. I could feel her pussy clinch around my shaft and head, her juices flowing around my shaft. Soon I could feel myself cumming as well. We both moaned and called out to each other as we came together. I shot my cum deep inside of her as she peaked and screamed my name. She pushed back against me to get me deeper and deeper, harder and harder. Our juices oozed out of her stretched pussy lips around my hard cock. I kept thrusting as my cock twitched and shot more and more cum into her pussy. Sweat ran down my head and dripped onto her back as we both finished. I stayed inside her as we took a second to catch our breaths before slowly pulling out and watching my cum drip down her leg.
“That was wonderful,” Jenna said, “I love you cumming inside of me.”
“I do to,” I replied, “I never want to stop.”
“Trust me, I’ll never let you stop,” She said looking back and me and smiling.
I smiled back before pulling my pants up and pulling Jenna off the couch. We spent the rest of the day together discussing our future child. Before bed we made love again, both of us going to sleep with smiles on our faces.