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That’s when I came up with the idea of the necklaces.
Dolly came eleven times that night.
“Get Huddy 2 and get in here,” she says softly, letting her waves crash down against her fair skin as she pulls the elastic free. Steam fogs the small space, but I keep my eyes on my beautiful wife. After undressing, I grab Huddy 2 from the drawer and step inside.
A month after we got married, Deuce needed me to travel across the state with him to pick up a new sign he'd had made for Ink Time. Though I’d only be gone two nights, Dolly insisted on using a cock-cloning mold from a sex toy company called Debauchery. Ever since then, she’s been using my cock and a clone of my cock to get through her second trimester horniness.
“I saw you this morning,” she whispers as I step inside, letting the hot water rain down my shoulders. “Thank you for drinking your coffee over the sink.” She brings her hot little mouth to mine, kissing me with a moan. Reaching up, she hooks a hand around my neck and drags a thumb down my throat. “You know I love watching you swallow.”
“Turn around and put your hands on the wall,” I tell her, growing rock hard at the mention of her watching me this morning.
Since we’ve been married almost two years, Dolly still hasn’t been able to give up watching me. In fact, at the same time she announced she needed a replica of my cock, she also got me a new bolo tie, one outfitted with the world's smallest camera. She told me, to be fair, that she wanted to see me all day, and that the only time I was allowed to turn it off was for the bathroom.
This morning, while Honey had her morning bottle, Idrank my coffee over the sink so that my bolo tie would face the window and capture my reflection.
I knew she’d want to see.
I do a lot of things for her to see, knowing she’s somewhere, touching her pretty pink pussy, moaning my name.
“When did you watch?” I ask, knowing she was out this morning.
“On my phone, on the walk back up to the house.”
I should’ve known.
My cock lengthens as she smirks, obeying me as she turns to put her hands on the wall. She pushes her ass out and I press my groin into her, sweeping my palms around her full, round belly.
She moans when I rub her belly. She comes fast when I talk about how she got that belly.
Carefully, I grab the lube from next to the shampoo—when you fuck as much as we do, there’s lube everywhere. I coat my hand, then the toy, then slip Huddy 2 into her open, waiting pussy, loving the way her lips grip him as I sink him as deep as he’ll go.
“Yes, oh, yes,” she moans, curling her fingers against the pale tile. “Huddy,” she moans, her thighs and arms beginning their telltale tremble. She always shakes and writhes for me, and it makes me come so hard I nearly see stars.
Rubbing her belly, I use my thigh to keep pressure on the dildo, rubbing her belly the way she likes.
“You feel so good, Dolly,” I tell her, watching her head tip forward as the shower rains over. Using lube, I coat her little hole, loving how she moans when I do. I keep a hand on her belly as I guide my swollen tip to her ass. Gently, Istart working myself inside, loving her whimpers and moans.
My body keeps the dildo trapped deep in her pussy, allowing my hands to freely roam her full belly as I slowly make love to her ass. “My dirty little wife loves being full of my cock, doesn’t she?” I start, knowing how she loves my filthy daddy mouth–her words.
“Both of my cocks inside you, my baby in your womb, my cum probably still in your belly from this morning—my perfect little slut, obsessed with her husband.” She bounces back against me, lifting her head to let the shower pour over her face as she cries out in ecstasy.
“Oh my god, Huddy,” she whines, her ass clenching.
This morning, I woke up with my cock in her throat, coming less than a minute later. We have a free use rule in our house—she’s free to use my cock when she wants. I obviously accepted that when she proposed it on our honeymoon.
“You need your husband’s cum, don’t you, baby? Hmm?” With one hand still on her belly, I reach up, twisting my hand in her golden hair, tugging her head back.
Her spine lengthens and her ass bears down, telling me she’s taking her first orgasm using my cock. I grind deeper into her, arching my body over hers to whisper more filth into her ear.
“There you go, my beautiful wife. Come on my cocks. Give it up for me, baby.”Happy wife, happy life,after all.
“Huddy,” she whimpers, and I know what’s coming. She’s got a particular craving this pregnancy. Instead of sweet, she likes salty.
Jerking my hips back, I leave Huddy 2 inside her, andspin her around. “Knees,” I command, watching her collapse to her knees instantly.
“How do I feel?” I ask of the replica cock still inside of her. She reaches down, her pink fingernails grazing her clit before feeling the place where the toy is tucked inside her.
“Perfect.” She sticks her lip out in a pout, wiping water from her eyes as her chest heaves. Her nipples are hard, and she has never looked more beautiful than she does now, on her knees before me, my cock in her cunt, my baby in her womb.
