Linda and I had lived together for more than a year and dated for another year before that when we decided that it was time to legalize our relationship and start a family. My career opportunities seemed bright and we wanted to start a family as soon as possible so Linda stopped taking the Pill and we relied on condoms for the time being.

Our respective friends and work colleges wanted to throw us a bachelor/bachelorette party and since we were going to get married in Linda's hometown six thousand kilometers up north it had to be the week before, we were to fly up on the following Wednesday.

Saturday came and we went to our respective parties. Mine was the usual, lots of drinks a little to eat various bars and a strip-club before five or six of us ended up in a friends apartment were I got totally stoned on the beers and had to be taken home by another friend, Tommy, who kept himself sober since he had a workday ahead of him.

It must have been past two o'clock when we drove up in front of our apartment and at the same time I woke up enough from my drunkenness to see Linda stagger out of a cab and waving good bye to one of her friends.

"Hi," I heard Tommy say and Linda answer something I couldn't hear.

"Yes a little to much I'm afraid. Could you give me a hand?"

I don't know what happened to my alcohol level at that time but suddenly it seemed to just evaporate and I was sober. Correction, my brain seemed to be sober my legs and vocal cord wasn't affected and I still needed the support by Tommy to make it upstairs and when he sat me on my bed in the bedroom I just slumped down.

"Can you handle him by yourself now?" he asked Linda.

"If you just could help me get him undressed I would be grateful," Linda slurred back.

It was Tommy doing most of the undressing part and Linda just made some comments of what to take of.

"Oh. I must pee!" Linda said and disappeared into the bathroom she was in such haste that she forgot to shut the door and we could clearly hear how her piss shot down in the water with the typical force of a females urination. Tommy got me under the covers and just as he stood again from his crouching position we heard a crashing from the bathroom.

"What the hell! Linda!" Tommy said loudly. "Linda! You okay?"

She didn't answer but we could hear scraping noises. Tommy left for the bathroom and soon enough he came back with Linda in his arms. He put her down on the bed beside me, looked at her for a long time as if he considered something. The lamp on Linda's side of the bed was lit which left me in relative darkness thus enabling me to watch him trough slitted eyelids.

He looked over at me and then returned his attention towards Linda. He shook her shoulder first lightly and then a bit rougher while he called her name. She didn't even stir.

"Shall I help you out of your clothes to, Linda?" I heard him ask in a soft voice.

Linda mumbled something that nobody could make any sense of, if it was affirmative or not Tommy apparently took it for a 'yes'. He unbuttoned her blouse, lifted her up in sitting position and took it of her. Her head slumped forwards and landed on his shoulder while he reached behind her and unclasped her bra. And than lay her back down again. As he did so her arms sort of flopped out to the sides, one hanging over the edge of the bed, the other up on my pillow and in the same motion slid down, under the blanket and came to rest just beside my cock, which I realized had thickened a little as it does when I am beginning to get horny.

Tommy couldn't stop his hands from cupping my future wife's small breast and through my slitted eyes I could see her sensitive nipples stiffen. Tommy pinched them and a slightly sharper intake told me that she wasn't unaware of the manipulation of her breasts. Could she be awake? No. That was impossible.

Tommy soon stopped playing with my fiancés tits and started to unbutton her skirt, he lifted her butt a little so the skirt could slip past her hips down her thighs revealing more and more of her panties. And a small, white garter! One thing I didn't even know she owned! I could see the protruding hill were her pussy pushed against the lacy cloth, than the stockingtops surrounding her round upper thighs.

Tommy left Linda laying and went to a chair where he neatly hung up her skirt and blouse and I thought that was that. But I was misstaken.

He came back and sat on the bedside. Just looking at Linda. I couldn't blame him. I've done it myself many times. He reached out and let his hand rest a while on her tit, slide it down over her flat stomach, down, down over her high Mons Veneris a finger dipped down between her thighs, following the slit down between her asscheeks.

His hand appeared again and this time he took hold of her panties and began to take them of her.

His curiosity wasn't fulfilled. He wanted to se it all. Wanted her naked. I couldn't see any harm in that. I don't know why because by now I was totally sober and I didn't have to make a scene to stop it all. I just had to "wake up" and that would stop Tommy. But I couldn't. I was to curious, to involved in the erotic sight that was played up in front of me.

My fiancés blond, sparsely haired pussy came into view as the panties was drawn off her. Tommy lifted them to his nose and sniffed them! That made my cock explode into stiffness and doing so it pushed the fly in my boxers open and it slunk out and landed on Linda's hand.

Her hand closed around it! She was awake! She knew what was going on! I was torn between wanting Tommy to go on and a slight sting of jealousy. She wanted Tommy to see her! To feel her up!

I turned my attention back to Tommy. What was he doing now?

He was about to spread her legs! When that was done he bent down and sniffed her smell rather loudly, convinced that we both were passed out. And Linda's hand gave my cock a little squeeze as he did so.

He lifted his head a tiny bit, his tongue snaked out and he gave my fiancés pussy a slow, long lick. From the bottom and up over her hooded clit. I could see her hips make an involuntarily spastic move as Tommy's tongue made contact with her wrinkled pussylips. I knew that after just a couple of licks they would swell up and part themselves and letting small droplets of her juices to leak out and wet the fine hair that surrounded her pussy.

Sure enough. His tongue traced the slit back down, and up again and now her hips moved just a little as the tongue trailed her pussy. I don't know if it was my imagination or if it was the truth but I thought that I could smell the typical smell of female excitement.

Her hand squeezed my cock a little as Tommy licked her pussy. Than it stopped.

I saw Tommy stand. Was he satisfied? No. He started to unbutton his trousers, let them fall down to his ankles and soon his boxers did the same.

He started to climb up between my fiancés legs! It was hard to do that without "wakening" us because of the trousers but finally he was positioned between them. I thought he was going to masturbate while looking at Linda, maybe feeling her up as well, but that impression was soon taken away. He put his right hand beside her head and positioned his cock with the left hand. Straight at my wife's to be pussy! He was going to fuck her!

As soon as his cock made contact with Linda's pussy I felt how she squeezed my cock a little harder and when his cock head spread her pussylips and found it's way into her she drew her hand up along my hard shaft. And it continued. When he withdrew, she let her hand glide down to the bulbeous head of my cock, all in so smooth movements that they wasn't visible.

Suddenly Tommy increased the speed of his thrusts and with a grunt he pressed himself against Linda's pussy. I knew that at this moment his potent sperm did its best to get to her womb and impregnate her fertile egg. My own cock spewed my load over Linda's milking hand. There she was with one load in her pussy and one load in her hand!

Tommy must have been feeling guilty because he hastily made himself descent and was about to leave when he seemed to remember something. He stooped and picked up Linda's panties patted them against her wet pussy, folded them and put them in his pocket! I almost came once more as I saw this. He was going to keep her panties with his sperm and her cunt-juices on them!

With one last look at Linda's naked body he left and no sooner had we heard the lock click shut before Linda was on top of me. Not letting go of my cock whilst doing so, steered it in her pussy and she sank down to the hilt on me.

"Oh yes! Oh my god! Yes!" she moaned as she started to fuck me. I was to stunned to do anything I just lay there getting fucked. She was pushing his sperm deeper inside her. "Oh you're the best! Oh yes. Oh I love you!" she continued as she rode me. She fell over me but continued to grind her pelvis against mine, mashing her clit against me which always made her cum much quicker. So she did this time. With a sharp shriek her pussymuscles started to cramp around my cock and that was to much for me. I pushed my hips up, buried my cock as deep as I could in her wet, overflowing cunt and in spurts I planted My seed in her, hoping that they would reach their goal before Tommy's.

We fell asleep like this and in the morning we woke up at the same time, with the same amount of hangovers and the same amount with guilty consciences. My cock seemed to have stayed hard the whole night and when Linda turned towards me to say something to me, she just looked at me with wide eyes and open mouth.

I rolled her over on her back, lay on top o her and just pushed my prick inside her. Her hair was matted with dried cum and her pussy didn't feel to sexy around my cock. If it was because I was disgusted of her behavior, my behavior or if it was the knowledge of old sperm in her cunt I don't know but it wasn't especially pleasant to push my cock into her, for a short while that is. Soon I was making love to her and she responded. It was a short but delicious fuck.

I took a shower while she prepared breakfast and I mixed some aspirin for her and handed it to her as she went into the bathroom and I went to the kitchen.

I sat at the kitchen-table wondering about Linda. And me when she came in, still a little wet from the shower. She poured herself a cup of coffee and sat in front of me, looking at me.

"I'm sorry. Can you forgive me?" she asked quietly.

I didn't answer. I didn't know what to say.

She started to cry.

"So the wedding is of?" she sobbed and this drew me out of my apathy.

"No! No, what ever gave you that idea?" I said loud at first, softer then. "You still want me, don't you?"

"What do you mean? Still want you? Of course I want you. I love you."

"Oh good."

I fell silent again.

"What's the matter?" she asked. "Is it about last night?"

"Yes."

"I don't know what got into me. All I can say is that I was drunk. More drunk than I've ever been before. That made me reckless. No. Not reckless. Stupid. I don't know," she started to sob again. "Oh you must hate me," she cried.

"No I don't hate you. I'm... I just don't understand what happened."

"You saw it!"

"No. I mean yes, I saw it. But what I don't understand is my reaction. I can see why you did it. Maybe you wanted a last fuck before... But me. I could have stopped it! I was awake. Aware of what happened. But I couldn't! I wanted it to happen although I knew you might get pregnant!"

"Oh."

We were quit for a while.

"You know something," she finally said, breaking the silence.

I just looked at her.

"I was awake to. Aware and I wanted it to happen just as much as you did. Just this once. Maybe it was a test to see how much you love me, if you loved me at all."

I stood and went over to her. Took her by the hand and led her back to the bedroom. Drew her down on the bed and we lay side by side.

"I love you more than anything in the word. If you want to you may do it again. Just let me watch."

She drew my face closer to hers and kissed me long and deep.

"I love you to and I don't want to do it again. I think..."

Her hand snaked down and found my erect penis.

"Oh, just thinking about it makes you hard, doesn't it, darling?"

"Oh, god yes. But I really don't want it to happen."

"I know. Neither do I, but it was hot. So damn hot. I came as soon as his prick touched my cunt and I kept cuming all the time he was fucking me, and than you. Didn't you feel it?"

I had to admit I hadn't felt it at the beginning. I had been to busy being in shock. And after that I was more eager to get my sperm competing with Tommy's than think of her pleasures.

While she was whispering to me she steered my cock to the entrance of her pussy. I could feel how wet it was against my cock head and with the slightest little movement by her hips it went into her and she rocked slowly back and forth while she whispering told me every little detail about hers and Tommy's fuck the previous night. I just lay still taking in all the sensations. Her whispering voice in my ear. The story she told me and the silky movements of her cunt along my cock.

I couldn't take it any longer. I had to know and instinctively I knew that now was the right time to ask. Now she was so trapped in her memories, her actions the night before and the sensation in her pussy now as she worked it slowly up and down me.

"Did you want to get pregnant by him?" I whispered back.

She went silent. The only sounds to be heard was the rustle of the sheets and a little slurping when my cock was just a fraction inside her, almost on the verge of slipping out and she pushed forwards again.

"No," she mumbled dreamily. "No. I want your children... But I knew it was a possibility. That was the best part of it. That was what made me cum at once. The danger of it. It was so... forbidden, so dirty. The risk."

"Yes. That was what it was all about. The possibility and the risk," I mumbled as I shot in her and her pussy squeezed my cock in return.

We fell asleep. Woke and fucked again. Slept. Woke up. Ate. Fucked. And so we spent the remaining two days before our trip up to our wedding.

On Thursday morning we flew up to Linda's hometown where we had booked a room at the hotel. The first day we spent with Linda's family but Friday we had to ourselves and Linda took me on a tour to her childhood and teen-aged hunting grounds.

When we passed a house about an hour into our tour she giggled.

"What?" I asked.

"Oh, nothing."

"Well it has to be something. I didn't say anything, you didn't say anything, so it has to be something."

"Ah, my first boyfriend, Oscar, lived in that house over there."

"Aha. The one who never got the chance?"

"Yes."

"Do you regret it? That you didn't..."

She was quite fore a while.

"Let's say if I had known than what I know today, you wouldn't have been the first... and Tommy wouldn't have been only the second," she giggled a little. "But as it is now. I'm pretty OK."

"Pretty?"

"Much. Love isn't just fucking you know."

"No?"

She laughed and punched me on my upper arm. We continued our walk till we came to a café.

"Shall we?" I asked.

"What?"

"Have a cup and rest our legs for a while."

"Sure."

We entered the café and took a table by the window where we could look on the street while we talked a little and sipped our coffees. Suddenly she tapped my arm and pointed.

"Look. There. It's him."

"Him?"

"Yes. Oscar."

Linda was pointing at a rather gangly looking man with a beard handsomely dressed.

"Call him in. You must have a lot to talk about."

"Can I?"

"Yes. Go ahead."

Linda knocked on the window and Oscar turned automatically as one does when one is hearing an unexpected sound or noise. He looked questionably for a few seconds then he smiled a big smile as he recognized her and waved to her. Linda waved at him to come in.

She introduced us and we invited him for a cup of coffee and he sat and soon Linda and he were engrossed in memories. Not theirs personally, neither of them wanted to make me uncomfortable, rather general ones that even I could laugh at and I found him very nice and was soon dragged into their conversation.

At one point he excused himself and went to the toilet. When he was out of hearing I turned to Linda.

"Are you curious?"

"About what?" she asked surprised.

"How he would be in bed, as a lover."

"Oh. Sure. A little. Not much just a flicking thought that passed once, not more."

"Do you want him as a wedding gift?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well. Would you like to fuck him. One last before you're a married woman?"

"Oh. I couldn't. I'm not willing to add to the risk. You know I'm just in the middle of my cycle. Not in the first week as with Tommy, and how would we do it? I couldn't fall asleep on him like I did on Tommy, nor could I get drunk, not from coffee."

"Why not be blunt about it?" I asked after a while.

"Blunt?"

"Yes. I could ask him, when you powder your nose or what you're going to do in the ladies room."

"Am I going to the ladies room?" she asked with a little giggle.

"Yes. If you want him."

"Do you? Want me to want him?"

"Feel in my trousers."

She reached out a hand and let it fall down on my hardness. Her eyes widened a little but before she could say anything Oscar came back and Linda withdrew her hand before he noticed where it was.

Linda didn't go to the ladies room so I assumed that she didn't want to fuck Oscar. I had mixed feelings about it. Part of me was relieved that she didn't want to risk getting pregnant but another part of me, a bigger part to be honest, was disappointed. The last time had been so hot! So exiting! We just chatted till it was time to go, then she excused herself and went to the ladies!

I was a little surprised because I thought she had made up her mind not to go through with or maybe she just wanted to add to the suspension or she had just now made up her mind I didn't know and I didn't care all I knew was that she wanted to go through wit it and I could feel my heart pick up some speed. I turned to Oscar.

"Do you mind if I ask you something personal?"

He looked a little alarmed, he probably thought I was going to ask him if he had fucked Linda.

"Nnnoo..." he said a bit hesitantly.

"Would you do me, or rather Linda, a favor?"

"Sure. If I can."

"Do you know that she was a virgin when I met her?"

"No. I didn't, but I believe you. She was rather, what shall I say, shy about sex when she was younger, so I'm not surprised."

"Well, I would like for her to taste another man before she is wed so she don't think she is missing anything later on. After all I wasn't a virgin when we met and I think it would only be fair if she..."

"What," he stammered. "You want me to... to... f... make love to you're wife to be?"

"No. No, not make love. Give her a good fuck. I think that would be a nice wedding present, don't you?"

"Oh, yes," he said eagerly. "But how do we..."

"Ask her?"

"Yes."

"We stay at the hotel, you could say that you always have wondered how the rooms are there but you never been in any and I could then invite you to come with us and have a look. I could start kissing her, caress her a little, as soon as she's a little hot you could move in. Caress her thighs and so on..." I lay out my plan as good as I could in the short time I had on my hand.

After that he just said "OK" with a smile.

We played our little charade when Linda came back and she acted as if she didn't know anything about it. Oscar was invited and we hurried back to the hotel, yes Linda as eagerly as Oscar and I.

We hardly had entered the room before I took Linda in my arms, kissed her and drew her down on the double bed, sitting and started caressing her breasts who already had stiff nipples.

Oscar looked on us for a few moments and then he fell down on his knees in front of Linda and started by kissing her ankles and with little kisses trailed his way up her legs, over her knees while pushing the hem of her skirt up in front of his advancements.

I looked at him while he worked his way up my wife's to be legs. Linda and I had never been that keen on oral sex, not because it appalled or disgusted us, we just never got around to it. Of course we engaged in foreplay, and long ones to, but they were most kissing and feeling each other up. Linda had given me just one blowjob during our dating and living together and she wasn't to keen about it. But now she seemed to like getting some!

I reached around her and unzipped her skirt. When Oscar heard the zipper he grabbed hold of the hem of her skirt and started to draw it down her hips. Linda lifted her bum a little so it would go free. Oscar flung it aside and dove back between Linda's round thighs and started his kissing tour again.

I could feel Linda's breath starting to get hot and the smell of excitement started to mingle in her breath and as Oscar get closer and closer to her panty clad pussy she would hold her breath for a short while in anticipation.

She squirmed when Oscar's lips made contact with the sheer cloth and moaned a little guttural moaning which grew to a quit mewling when he drew the crotch of the panties aside and made direct contact with her puffy pussylips. Oscar lapped away happy and content for the moment while Linda's hand strayed down to my lap and unzipped me and she had to bend my stiff cock out of my trousers. Then she surprised me. She pushed me down on my back and dove for my cock and engulfed it and started to give me a blowjob. And it was a blowjob. Not the little nibbling and kissing she had performed on the few earlier occasions.

Suddenly my wife let go of my cock and slammed her thighs over Oscar's ears, so hard that I thought she was going to break his eardrums, as she came, but luckily they survived because he didn't even flinch but kept lapping and sucking.

Hadn't it been for the sight I would have cumed with my fiancé. As it was now I was to preoccupied watching her face as she came and watching Oscar's technique, remembering every move he made so I should be able to give her a repeat performance on the wedding night.

When Linda's orgasm started to subside I woke a little and started to get Linda's blouse unbuttoned and draw it of her and her bra so now she lay there in only white garters and dark-brown stockings with her legs spread wide exposing her wet cunt for her new lover! I could just make out the spasms that now and then rippled the little bit of flesh between her cunt and her asshole as she had her post orgasms.

Suddenly she woke up. Looked at me and then Oscar and gave us a big smile. She lifted her feet over Oscar's head and rolled into the middle of the bed were she lay, opened her legs inviting Oscar to come in between them. He didn't hesitate. He shed his clothes letting them lay where they landed on the floor and climbed up and lay between her thighs. His angry red cockhead pointed straight at my fiancés opening and when he sank down it poked Linda's pussylips apart and he sank down in her without any helping hand.

Linda groaned as it poked its way into her but her hips moved up helping him deeper inside her. Halfway in he had to withdraw a little and then he could sink it all the way in. He was all the way inside my fiancés unprotected pussy! And soon he was going to shoot his load into it and I was better to be ready to get inside her as soon as possible and let my own sperm compete with his!

I watched intent as Oscar fucked Linda, not because the act itself was especially exiting, I had performed it often enough myself to know exactly how it was done, no I watched because my sperm had to compete with Oscar's to get to Linda's fertile egg first. Or did I want another man to impregnate my wife?

Oscar started to fuck my wife to be with long, deep strokes just the way I know Linda loves it though sometimes she spurs me on and have me slam into her with almost brutal force that occurs very seldom.

Their fuck hadn't lasted not more than five, six minutes when I heard Oscar grunt, saw his asscheeks squeeze together and I understood that he at that moment was shooting his potent sperm into Linda's womb. He had his cock buried deep in her as if he was making sure that his sperm wouldn't have to long to travel before the lucky one met with her fertile egg.

I expected him to slip out of her as soon as his orgasm was over but he stayed on top of her sealing her pussy from leaking anything out and then he started to move again! He was going to get seconds!

This time he slammed into her and Linda followed him stroke by stroke and soon they were both seating and squishing sounds emanated not only from Linda's wet, open cunt but from their bodies when the separated for a short moment as well.

This time their fuck lasted almost fifteen minutes and with a bellow he came in her! She answered with a mewing scream and convulsing hips!

Before Oscar rolled of off her he gave her a little kiss and then he stood and started to get dressed. I didn't take the time to get undressed, I just drew my trousers down and climbed in between my fiancés legs. Got my cock into her sloppy, very sloppy, cunt and started to fuck her just as hard and fast as Oscar had done and she responded with the same vigor.

The last Oscar heard before he closed the door was Linda's pussy fart when I pushed my cock in again after that I nearly had slid out of her loose cunt. And it got even looser as soon as I added my load to Oscar's two.

After that we just fell asleep.

Then we awoke and fucked and had time to go down for dinner, then another love-session and then we slept till the next morning, the wedding day.

The next day was the wedding-day. Linda had all this appointments with the one that lasted the longest being at the hairdressers. That would take at least an hour and a half and would be the last before she returned to the hotel to get dressed. I didn't know what I should do with the time till five so I decided to stay in the hotel.

I sat in the bar sipping a glass of beer when I felt a hand on my shoulder and I looked up and saw that it was Oscar.

"Hi. How are you," he asked.

"I'm fine. What are you doing here?" I was a little afraid that he might want an reprise of the previous nights activities and I wasn't to keen on that.

He looked at me with an embarrassed smile.

"Well to tell the truth... I own the hotel."

I just looked at him and then I had to laugh and he joined me.

"Well, so much for that conspiracy," I said between laughter.

"Yes," he said and dried some tears from his eyes. "What about Linda? Did she enjoy her dream come true? I must thank you for sharing it with me. I think that was the best proof of love any man can give his woman."

"Oh thank you, I would like to think so myself, but to tell you the truth, part of the dream was mine too. You might as well know that she was into it but she didn't want to come on to you. It was true though that I wanted her to have another lover before we were married. And you were the one we wanted and whom we picked up," which was true Tommy hadn't after all been picked up, he could have refused to fall into the trap set by Linda.

"I'm double honored. You know what, I live on the upper floor why don't we go upstairs and have a chat? It must be better than sitting here in the bar. And I could offer you a good cup of coffee instead of the beer, after all you don't want to get drunk or something, would you?"

I said no and accepted his invitation and we spent an hour chatting as if we were old friends. Before I left we were the best of friends and he gave me his private number and I promised to call him whenever we were in town. The last he said was that he was sorry that we hadn't met before then Linda, I and he and his fiancé could have had an evening together. His fiancé was an old friend of Linda's too.

When I came up to our room Linda had just arrived and stood by the bed wearing only her garter, stockings and bra, arranging her weddingdress, checking out for all the details and whatever a woman does before she gets into her clothes, I've never figured it out. As soon as I saw her I got an erection, maybe it was caused by the knowledge that I just came from her lover.

"Where have you been?"

"I've been talking to Oscar."

"Oscar? What... Why?" she sounded more than curious.

"Well it turned out that he owns the hotel," I laughed.

"Oh my god! What will he think of me? Of us?" she cried alarmed.

"Only the best. He sent his regards and wanted us to call him the next time we are in town. To meet his fiancé whom apparently is an old friend of yours unfortunately I forgot to ask for her name."