Blanks and Missiles Ch. 02

"I think you did baby! That was incredible! My very first orgasm shared with the man I love most!" I leaned up and pecked him on the lips. Paul rolled off of me and went into the bathroom to get cleaned up. I stuck my finger inside of me and tried to scoop out all of Paul's cum, it didn't take very long as it was already quite watery and only squirted a few inches inside of me.

The sensation of my finger inside of me got me excited, I closed my eyes as I slowly pumped one, then two, then 3 fingers in and out. The whole time I was imagining Ander above me, making slow passionate love to me. I was getting close to cumming when Paul reentered the room. I immediately stopped what I was doing. We snuggled and chatted a bit, about half an hour later, I managed to stroke him hard again. His hard on was a little floppy, and not very firm, I attempted to take him in my mouth. Paul instantly rebuffed my advances, saying it was "nasty". Paul pushed his somewhat soft penis in, I made him come in me again. As we fell asleep, I hoped that he could think that my possible pregnancy was due to his own doing.

I fell asleep excited to tell Ander about the scheme I had set into motion, giving us one more weekend together before parting for good, and hopefully a baby in my tummy.

-- 10 months later --

Ander and I had just finished another frantic fuck session that ended with him unloading his pent up volume of cum deep inside of me. We had traveled together for his new assignment in Brazil. Maybe, I should back up a little.

After that second weekend with Ander I thought I could go back to being a good wife to Paul. I tried really hard to keep Ander at a distance, but that was fruitless. Making love with my husband just wasn't enough anymore, I needed to be fucked! Ander I would do it while Paul was away at work during the day, then I started sneaking into his room at night to get what I needed. Paul kept insisting that Ander and I make love during my fertile times, he would even be kind enough to leave the house for a few days to give us space. I could tell that he wasn't thrilled with his brother continuing to fuck me, he was hopeful that I would be knocked up after each free weekend. Yet every month, my period would come right on time.

Ander and I loved the privacy, it was on these nights Ander would take me out, treating me to dinner and dancing. I loved dressing up sexy for him, and teasing him with my body all night. I would never refuse Ander, I would fuck and suck him at any given moment, either upon his command, or just because I wanted to feel him. I had become an expert at sucking his cock, taking him deep into my throat and loving the feeling of his thick cock shooting ropes of sperm into my belly.

Ander also requested that I cut Paul off sexually, he wasn't comfortable sharing me with his brother any longer. Ander said it was 'creepy'. It wasn't hard to convince Paul, I just explained that the reason I may not be getting pregnant was because his inferior sperm was messing up my insides. I really couldn't believe he bought it. I made some empty promises to please him once I was with child.

There were too many close calls to count, I figured Paul knew what we were up to. I'm pretty sure he just wanted to live in a state of denial. My pussy, now completely shaved, at Anders request, was almost constantly leaking his cum. I also spent most nights sleeping in Anders bed, there was no mistaking my cries of passion as Ander nailed me good and hard nearly every night.

It wasn't until one day when Paul came home early and found us fucking on the couch, he simply stood at the doorway watching his brother fuck me silly as I screamed out in orgasm. I didn't even know he was there until Ander pulled out to shoot his cum all over my tits and face.

I watched as Anders cock never even softened as he spoke to his brother. "What are you looking at Lard Ass? Get the fuck out of here! Actually, I'll do you one better, I'll take YOUR wife into MY new master bedroom, I'm really tired of fucking her every night on that tiny twin bed! Now get the fuck out of my way."

"No Ander! This can't continue! She is my wife! You are MY brother! We are supposed to look out for each other!" Paul looked as though he was on the edge of tears, his chin was quivering.

"You mean how you were looking out for me when you punctured holes in my condoms, or how you spread a rumor all over school that I had a small cock? Does this look small? Your wife sure does seem to like it! The straw was when you told mom and dad that I was a rapist! I came here just to fuck with you a little, to try and seduce your sweet wife into sleeping with me, just to prove a point! But you fucking handed her to me on a silver platter! And I gotta say, Bro, I can't get enough!"

"BBB-ut.... III"

"Hold your tongue dip shit, we'll let the lady decide who she prefers. I'll leave right now, if she chooses you!"

My heart suddenly sank! There was an obvious choice, one I never thought I would make. I got up off the couch, put my arm around my husbands brother.

"I love you Paul, I always will, Ander and I just have a chemistry, a chemistry that I have never had with you. I choose Ander. I'm so sorry..." I looked up with pride, confident I had made the right decision.

Ander scooped me up into his arms and carried me into our new room. He threw me on the bed, jumping on top of me and covering my face with sweet kisses. That culminated into another long and hard fuck session.

"I love you Kate, I knew what we had was true! I'm thrilled to have this opportunity, I promise to not let you down!" Ander and I shared a deep soulful kiss, it felt good to know how strongly he felt for me.

"I love you too Ander, I never thought this would be possible, but you just make me so happy!" I started our make out session once again.

"Kate, there is one thing I need to tell you. The reason you haven't gotten pregnant yet is... well... I don't know how to tell you... But here it is... I got clipped after my last kid... I'm shooting blanks, just like lard ass... I'm so sorry for not telling you sooner..." Ander looked sad, and truly regretful.

"Well I had my suspicions... I just thought it was because I got on birth control." It was true, after our first time, the Monday following our first tryst, I took the Plan B, and called in a prescription for birth control, I knew I couldn't live without the sex Ander and I had together!

"you fuckin' slut! Get over here!" Ander and I kissed and hugged. We once again began to make slow passionate love that of course ended with another incredible pounding, fucking me senseless. I came more times than I could count! Ander pumped into me fast and hard, pushing his ever swelling cock into me, pumping me full of his cum. I obviously knew he couldn't impregnate me, but my mind still hoped that he could.

We were laying in each other's arms, post sex, trying to catch our breath.

"Ander, do you think you would ever reverse the vasectomy? I've heard that its possible."

"I dunno, I guess if I met the right girl, I might..." He looked at me and smiled widely, I slapped his giant bicep, and we both began to giggle. It felt good to be in his arms, I was well satisfied, and i felt safe and secure.

Ander and I couldn't put up with Paul's sad sack act once I got my period again. Ander found a place on the other side of town. We moved our things out one day while Paul was at work. I left him a short message, leaving my wedding rings on the counter.

Living with Ander was a dream, he was insatiable sexually, our intensity for each other never wavered. I was sorely disappointed when he took the position in Brazil. We had a teary goodbye, I promised to meet him as soon as I could, it just wasn't possible for me to walk away from my current assignment.

The hardest part was not having sex, Ander bought me a few toys, and a dildo that was almost a perfect match to his own weapon. I did my best, but one day I just couldn't take it anymore. I packed up my desk and quit my assignment, I knew they would be OK without me. Ander was so happy that I was going to be joining him. He said he had a surprise for me!

The first few days in Brazil were a sex filled frenzy, we fucked and sucked each other as much as our bodies could handle. One night as we were eating supper, Ander handed me a sealed envelope. It was from a doctor's office in Brazil. I looked at him quizzically and ripped open the envelope. It was a letter, from his doctor stating that the reversal was successful, it even had a read out of his most recent sample test. Looks like Ander was shooting missiles again, his viable sperm count was around 50 million! I looked at him with pride, hopeful that I was already carrying his child.