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  Yeah, there was definitely something about this fantasy that was doing it for me!

  I finished, but I held myself in my wife for another long moment. Waited for the last few bits of come to get squeezed out. I figured if my stuff was going to be competing with Arnie’s then I wanted to make sure it really got in there!

  Not that there was much worry of her getting knocked up. We were careful, for all that I hadn’t been able to have this kind of fun for awhile, and I wasn’t all that worried that something like this was going to leave us with a little surprise that might not be ours.

  Finally I pulled out of her and rolled to the side. I stared up at the boring ceiling with all its exposed piping to make this place look more hardcore. Then Arnie came over and stood looking down at us.

  27

  To Be Continued?

  “So, um, that was pretty fucking fun,” he said, his cock already starting to rise as he looked down at my wife and took in her body.

  I could understand the impulse. From his point of view he had no idea where the fuck this was going or whether or not he wsa going to get another chance to fuck my wife. If this was the kind of thing he’d been fantasizing about for a long time then there was a pretty good chance he was going to want to get as much as he could while he could!

  “So, um, I was wondering how much longer this whole offer is good for?” he asked. “Because if this is a one night only thing then I think I’m going to get as much as I can while the getting is good!”

  I looked at Stacy. She looked right back at me and grinned. “What do you think baby?”

  I looked at my gorgeous wife. Thought about how she had another man’s seed moving up inside her and mixing with my own. More than anything I thought about how this had been one of the most intense experiences of my life, and part of that was because of the idea of a bunch of dudes getting super turned on while fucking my wife because they’d been fantasizing about her for a good chunk of their lives was doing a little something for me.

  And it hit me that there was really only one place where there was a concentration of dudes who got so turned on at the thought of my wife because they’d come of age with her, and that was her hometown.

  Yeah, suddenly I found myself really liking the idea of being stuck here in this small town living in an apartment over an old where we had more square footage than we ever could’ve hoped for if we were living closer to the city and the suburbs.

  And the thought of a steady stream of guys coming up to that apartment to realize their old fantasies from high school with my wife while I got to sit there, watch, and enjoy the fuck out of the moment was definitely adding a little something to the whole idea!

  “I think this is going to become a regular thing baby,” I said. “If that’s okay with you, of course.”

  Stacy grinned. “I think this is going to be the beginning of something beautiful.”

  I grinned right back at her. I was inclined to agree. Meanwhile Arnie had a grin like he’d just won the lottery. I couldn’t blame the guy.

  “What say we head up to the bedroom and continue where we left off?” I said.

  Arnie and Stacy didn’t waste any time running for the stairs. Which looked a little funny and ridiculous with his dick and her tits flapping in the breeze, but I wasn’t going to complain considering the fun evening we were guaranteed to have!

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