The ride home was agonizingly long. There was nothing I wanted more than to head straight home and fall into our bed, but unfortunately, it would have taken us too long to drive the three extra hours back home from Temi’s and Kunle’s house, where we had to make a stop since the sun had already set, and we had been on our feet the whole day.
Right before we had embarked on that fateful village trip, we had agreed with Temi and Kunle that it might be the best idea to spend the night at their place and then head home in the morning.
“What a crazy, crazy weekend, right?” Dolapo asked me as she kept looking at the road ahead, almost appearing to talk to herself.
“Yeah,” I answered, “crazy indeed. I still can’t believe we – and I do mean it: we – did this. I thought we wouldn’t have our first child until next year and that it would be… you know… mine.”
Dolapo looked at me. A sad smile appeared on her face. “I know,” she said, “it’s been so strange. Thank you so, so much for being so incredibly loving, supportive and understanding! I really don’t know how on earth I could deserve such a wonderful person like you to be my husband. And I know: even though Eneche is the one to impregnate me, it is you who’s going to be the most amazing dad!” Her smile turned bright.
I smiled back at her and then briefly at her still so beautifully flat belly before shifting my view back on the road ahead. I imagined how that belly would swell over the next months. How it would be the home of the beautiful baby she had conceived with that man from Benue. My cock hardened in my trousers.
After a rather short drive, we finally reached our destination. When all had parked their cars in the driveway, the six of us made our way inside the house (Dolapo and I only took our sleepwear with us).
All the while Temi and Kunle were giving us strange views, revealing the incidents from a few hours ago were still very present in their minds. I didn’t know why, but sensing their insecurity around us somehow gave me a superior feeling. It was as if I were part of something they couldn’t quite comprehend and were excluded from.
Adah and Eneche, on the other hand, were always met us with big smiles. Eneche could never resist staring at Dolapo, especially her belly. It seemed as if he already knew she was carrying his child, just as his wife Adah probably was.
“A little wine? Anyone?” Kunle said, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, as he joined us all in the living room. I wondered whether he couldn’t stand the confusing situation and needed some alcohol to ease his mind. I couldn’t blame him since he witnessed his sister-in-law, now sitting in that very room, getting fucked just in front of him a few hours ago.
“Well, maybe not for Dolapo and me,” Adah said directly. “We might be with child already, and it was foolish enough of me when I drank alcohol earlier.”
Kunle seemed to be at a loss for words. Hearing Adah articulate that naughty fact appeared to be just what he had been afraid of.
“Yeah, man,” I said, trying to rescue him, “I’m sure Temi, Eneche and I will gladly have some.
He nodded and quickly got glasses for everyone but Dolapo and Adah. As we were ready to toast, Eneche said something to his wife.
“Uh,” Adah said to Dolapo, “my husband has just said, that before he is going to drink his wine, he would like to go to the bathroom with you and make sure you have enough of him one final time. Are you okay with that?”
The room suddenly fell so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Both Temi and Kunle, their glasses in hand, were staring at Adah and Dolapo as if they had seen a ghost.
Dolapo didn’t pay them any attention and turned to me, biting her lip. “Are we?”
I gulped, taken by surprise myself. “We are,” I answered her, knowing I had just allowed my wife to let Eneche fuck her and cum inside her for the fourth time.
Dolapo nodded, and without further ado or asking her sister whether it was okay, she took Eneche’s hand and led him upstairs to the guest bathroom.
“Shall we sit down on the couch while we are waiting for the others?” Adah suggested as if we were all just waiting for a delivery man.
“Y… Yeah, why not?” Temi said with a weird look on her face. She took a big sip out of her glass without even mentioning to toast again.
There were three couches set around a TV table. Adah and I sat down on the right one and Temi and Kunle on the middle one.
We had been sitting there quietly for about two minutes or so when we finally heard it. Temi and Kunle turned their heads to their left in the direction of the guest bathroom upstairs. Moans could be heard. Familiar moans that turned louder and louder with the second. Dolapo was having sex with Eneche.
“I can’t believe this,” Kunle mumbled. “This must be some kind of dream.”
“It is not a dream at all,” Adah quickly responded. “It is really happening: Eneche is blessing your sister-in-law with a beautiful baby. If her own husband can be happy for her, I’m sure you can be too.”
“But why?” Kunle countered. “Why is he the one doing that and not her rightful husband? Why are you letting this happen. She’s your wife, for god’s sake! Have you no honor? Have you no shame?”
I looked at him. His words hit me. What he said reflected many thoughts I had been having for the past couple of days. Had I lost something that could be described as ‘honor’ when I let my wife fuck that man? Had I in some way disgraced myself and my wife? These thoughts had been keeping bothering me, but I couldn’t help it. When it came to it, I always blessed the union of my wife and Eneche.
“I know you might not understand this,” I heard myself speak, “and for all I know I might not too if I were you. All I can say now is that Dolapo does want Eneche to make her pregnant, and I respect and support her in this.”
Dolapo’s moans turned into squeals. The vibrations the two bodies caused against the furnishings could be lightly felt by us.
“And you have forgotten to mention one more thing,” Adah added, suddenly and to the shock of Temi and Kunle reaching over to open the zipper of my pants to work out my already stiff cock, accompanied by a hearable gasp from Temi. “He enjoys it. He enjoys my well-endowed and mighty husband claiming his wife. He enjoys knowing that he unleashes his semen into his wife’s body to give her a child.”
I lowered my head. Although she was perfectly right, I couldn’t stand to see the shocked and disgusted look on Kunle’s face.
“Touch yourself again,” Adah told me. “Show them how much you enjoy my husband impregnating your beautiful wife.”
“Dude, don’t listen to her,” Kunle interjected, “keep what little honor you have still left!”
As I ignored him and started masturbating in front of them, Adah turned back to them. “Oh Kunle, don’t you pretend you disliked watching Eneche penetrating your sister-in-law when we were in that pool. I saw you release your semen when my husband released his inside of her!”
My eyes caught Temi’s giving me a rather pitiful look. However, she didn’t seem to be as upset as her husband.
“I… But… That was something completely different!” Kunle protested.
“Are you sure?” Adah grinned. “If I did not know any better, I could swear that it turned you on just as much as it turned on my friend here. Maybe you would have enjoyed it even more if Eneche had taken Temi instead?”
“I certainly wouldn’t have enjoyed that!” Kunle said aggressively. “How on earth could anyone enjoy their wife being impregnated by someone else?!”
I continued masturbating as I was now curiously listening to their argument with my wife screaming in pleasure in the background.
“That can be tested quite easily,” Adah said with a smirk. “I want you to imagine it, Kunle. I want you to imagine Temi taking the place of her sister in that pool. Imagine how my husband’s flesh is gliding in and out of her opening! Imagine the pleasure she is receiving, how much her body is longing for his seed to make her a mommy!”
Kunle was protesting, making comments about how ridiculous it was and why Adah felt so bold to talk to him like that in his own house. However, his body betrayed him. All our attention was quickly drawn to the bulge that was quickly forming inside his trousers. A bulge that was clearly and forcefully pressing against the fabric. A bulge that told everyone he liked what he had just heard.
“Ba… Baby, are you actually turned on by that thought?” Temi whispered after taking a big sip of her wine.
“No, sweety, of course not!” Kunle tried to defend himself, but he appeared to not be able to think of something adequate to say. Dolapo’s squeals and the vibrations were growing ever more intense.
“Get out his manhood, Temi!” Adah suddenly commanded.
Temi looked at her friend. She looked as though she were a deer staring into the lights of a truck that was about to hit her.
“Wh… What?” She asked, breathing heavier.
“I told you to free his manhood,” Adah simply repeated, looking at Temi in a serious manner.
Temi was breathing with her mouth open. Her eyes moved from Adah’s to her husband’s and then to his crotch. As if a strange force and very slowly possessed her, she reached out with her arm with Kunle looking on in apparent disbelief. Temi’s hand went for her husband’s shorts.
Slowly, almost in slow motion, her hand opened the button and unzipped his fly.
“Temi, what are you doing?” Kunle said as if he were in shock, but he didn’t make any effort to stop her.
Temi didn’t give him an answer and looked him in the eyes. She moistened her lips with her tongue and reached inside his boxers. Kunle moaned as his wife’s hand grasped his rock-hard cock and pulled it out quickly.
The four of us were sitting there, staring at the naughty scene. I was jacking off slowly as Temi was holding her husband’s hard cock in her hand, staring at it as if she were in a trance while we still heard Dolapo and Eneche fucking.
Temi started stroking Kunle’s cock to which he immediately started moaning deeply.
“It turns you on…” Temi said. “It really turns you on to think about him… and… me…!”
“Uh, no! It… Uh! I… Uh!” Kunle tried to speak, but the pleasure his wife’s hand was giving him appeared to overrule him.
Dolapo’s screams suddenly stopped. He must have cum. She must be full of his seed once more.
The scene before me kept going until I finally saw Dolapo and Eneche entering the living room.
“Wow,” I heard Dolapo say, frowning as she made her way with Eneche towards the empty couch opposite Adah and I was sitting on. A thread of cum running down her thigh was just visible below the hem of her dress. She didn’t seem to be wearing any underwear. Eneche hadn’t bothered dressing up at all and was just wearing a large towel around his waist, barely hiding the huge bulge his softening cock was making.
When they had sat down, looking curiously at us, Adah first spoke to her husband in their language, upon which he grinned brightly and nodded.
Then she addressed Dolapo, “We’ve just learned that your husband is not the only man in this room to be thrilled by the thought of his wife being with my husband.”
Dolapo bit her lip. “Is that so? Are you really thinking about it too, Kunle?” With a seductive look on her face, she reached over to Eneche and opened his Towel, revealing his massive, black cock. Cum was still glistening on its head.
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