My Hotwife Journey Pt 50
"They Ran A Train On Me While I was 9 Months Pregnant"

I don’t know where to start. I could literally spend the next two days writing and reliving this experience. It is probably why it has taken me so long to write about it. What a night. That’s all I can say. I have spent so long fantasising about this. I just didn’t think it would happen while I was 9 months pregnant. There were so many potential titles I could have for this adventure. Let me share a few with you.

“They ran a train on me while I was 9 months pregnant.”
“The smallest cock I have ever had”
“The oldest guy I have ever fucked”
“I finally had a bi MMF”
“2 loads in my pussy, 1 in my mouth and 1 on my tits.”

I could literally keep going. But I want to start… because this is one hell of an adventure.

Let me run through the lead up real quick so we can get to the good bits.

I asked for it… I mean I have been asking for this to happen for so long… and Hubby organised it. It wasn’t hard because guys had been messaging me all day everyday trying to get into my pregnant pussy.

Turns out he originally had 6 but it quickly dropped to three because guys are just so unreliable.

We arrived at the hotel… and things got going almost immediately.

The first guy turns out… was by far the oldest guy who has ever fucked me. Well into his 60s and with a dad bod to count. I mean… why not. I was all for it… and so was Hubby. He later admitted that it was such a turn on to see a guy who would never really have a chance with me… get to enjoy me, his wife. His nine month pregnant wife.

He was so sweet. I mean there was no other way to describe him and by the end of his time with me… I thought to myself, I’d definitely fuck him again.

We didn’t chat much because he knew that he was lucky enough to be the first guy to start the train.

We went straight to the bedroom and both stripped off our clothes. His belly was almost as big as mine. His cock was average but it was his attitude that made all the difference. He pulled me in for a kiss before I jumped straight down to my knees.

His cock is average, nothing porn-star massive, but it feels like a familiar friend to me right now. Familiar territory. My mouth waters before I've even leaned in, and then my lips seal around his shaft and just... release. Thick ropes of spit coat him immediately as my head starts moving with that rhythm I've perfected over years of being a married wife that loves sucking cock.. I'm making it wet, messy, and loud—the kind of sloppy, gagging suction that leaves my chin glistening and his thighs shaking. This is how I've always sucked cock, but tonight feels different, dirtier, more significant.

But God, it's his dad bod belly that has my pussy absolutely throbbing. I'm not servicing some hard-bodied God; I'm on my knees for a real man who has lived, who has earned every soft inch of that body.

The realization hits me like a slap of pure taboo: I'm in my thirties. A full-grown, sexually confident wife, and here I am completely submitting to a man well into his 60s.. He could be my fucking father, should be someone I'd call "sir" at a dinner party, but instead I'm his pregnant whore. The depravity of it makes me wetter, makes me suck harder, makes me want to prove that this older man can still own me completely.

He still can’t believe this is real—that after all this time, he finally has me. "Holy fucking shit," he groans, completely overwhelmed that I’m on my knees with his dick buried to the root in my willing throat. He’s absolutely loving it; triumph radiates off him in waves.

Then his hands find my head—not gentle, not tentative. His fingers thread roughly through my hair and grip tight, and suddenly he's pulling. Hard. My face drives forward until my nose mashes flat against the warm, soft belly, his average cock suddenly filling my throat completely, cutting off my air in the most perfect  way. The pressure of his dad bod against my face, the fullness stretching my throat, the sheer dominance of this 60-something man using my mouth like he's earned the right —I fucking love it. My eyes water, spit dribbles down my chin onto his balls, and all I can think is that this is exactly where I belong: gagging on an older man's cock while my nose presses into his soft stomach, proving that age only makes them more deserving. 

He maneuvers me onto the bed, and I'm scrambling onto all fours before my knees even stop burning from the carpet. The mattress dips under his weight behind me. I’m all fours with my ass presented to him before I know it.  His tongue drags through my soaked pussy in one broad, filthy swipe, but he doesn't stop there—the moment he reaches my asshole, he keeps going, circling my tight asshole with the same hungry enthusiasm. I'm face-down, ass-up, completely exposed to this 60-something man as he laps at both my holes like he's starving, the wet sounds obscene against my skin. 

Then he shifts, and suddenly he's squatting above me—that impressive, athletic position for a man his age with that soft dad bod. His thick thighs bracket my hips as he positions himself, and I'm genuinely stunned; most men half his age couldn't hold this pose, but here he is. He slides his cock into my pussy in one smooth, brutal thrust, and the angle is amazing. For a guy pushing retirement, the stamina and control are unreal; he's pounding me into the mattress in this one perfect position, making me feel every year of his experience as he claims me all to himself.

When he finally rolls onto his back, his chest heaving in exhausting. He isn't done with me. His hand shoots out, fingers tangling in my hair with that same dominant grip from before, and he hauls my head down to his groin. "Come here," he grunts, my mouth watering as he pulls me onto his cock again. My nose smashes against his soft belly immediately, that familiar Dad-bod flesh pressing against my face as he impales my throat. He holds me there, my airway completely cut off while my throat muscles spasm around him.

Then his fist tightens in my hair,, and he lets out a thunderous, guttural groan. His cock jerks violently against my tongue, and suddenly he's flooding my throat with thick, hot cum, pumping it straight down into my stomach while keeping my face locked against his belly. The pulses seem to go on forever, this 60-year-old man emptying every drop of his load directly down my  throat, and all can think about is how perfectly this older bull has used me, leaving me full of his seed with his soft stomach pressed against my face as his grip slowly loosens in my hair.

I turn to Hubby for the first time and show him the cum that stil in my mouth before I swallow the rest of it.

One guy down… more to come.

We laughed and chatted for a bit before he stepped out, got changed and left.

Within 5 minutes there was a knock on the door signalling the arrival of my next guy.

Now if I was excited before with my older gentleman I was definitely excited now.

If the first guy was sweet then this guy was cute. Yeah I know. Guys hate that word. But he was. He had glasses, a slim build and was asian. And you know me, I love asian cock.

He wasted no time taking his clothes off. I followed him to the room, took his clothes off him and handed them to Hubby to put away, which he did without complaint.

He laid straight down on the bed and I followed him, eager to taste my next cock. If the first guy was average- this guy was definitely below average. I would say the same length as my index finger when hard, my pinky when soft. It was amazing. 

My lips seal around his tiny cock instantly, and the sensation is incredible—I can actually feel him swelling marginally inside my mouth, that slight expansion from pinky to index finger happening against my tongue in real-time. Because he's so small, I can take him completely effortlessly, my nose pressed against his pubic bone while my throat remains open and relaxed. It's so much fucking fun to suck a cock this tiny; I can bury him entirely and still have room to swirl my tongue around his base, feeling every twitch and throb as he grows that extra half-inch against my palate.

But then he's flipping me, hunger overriding his shyness, and suddenly I'm on all fours again for the second time tonight. His face buries between my thighs from behind, and in a move that makes me gasp, he actually rips his glasses off and tosses them aside so he can really fucking get in there. He pushes forward until his nose is actually pressing into my asshole, that cute Asian face completely smothered in my pregnant ass while his tongue laps desperately at my pussy from below. The sensation of his nose wiggling against my asshole hole while he eats me out is obscene, making me grind back against his face shamelessly.

He doesn't make me wait. He slides into my pussy from behind, that tiny cock slipping in easily, and the difference from the first guy is staggering. Where the 60-year-old stretched and pounded, this cute Asian guy hardly fills me, but I love it all the same. His short length only penetrating the shallow entrance of my pussy. Within minutes, his hips are stuttering, his breath hitching in these adorable, desperate gasps, and then he's cumming hard inside me, flooding my pussy with his load. But because his cock doesn't allow him to go deep at all, the moment he pulls out, his cum comes leaking straight out of me, dribbling down my thighs and pool onto the sheets beneath my knees.

Two guys. Two loads and I am one happy wife. It went that quickly that I barely had time to register the joy, pride and ecstatic expression on Hubby’s face. Later he told me that seeing me fuck these two guys was some of the hottest sex I have ever had. I mean they are both so different from my usual type. But he loved it.

As the second guy left, I moved to the couch and waited for my third guy.

Hubby told me it was someone I had played with before. The stranger from the gym. I couldn’t believe it. Now I was excited.

When he arrived, he walked straight in, took his clothes off then approached me from the side of the couch. We literally didn’t say a word. I think there was a slight head nod between Hubby and that was it.

I quickly grabbed his cock and started sucking. Now here was a proper cock. I had forgotten how thick it was.

As I sucked his cock he reached down and slide his fingers into my pussy which was still full of cum. But what surprised me next was when he pulled his fingers out, had me suck them and then sucked them himself. This was going to get kinky.

He then whispered in my ear to tell Hubby to come over and clean my pussy up.

Which once again Hubby did without complaint. Now I was in heaven. I had hubby on his hands and knees eating my cum filled pussy while I had a huge cock down my throat.

After a while he stopped and told us both he was having a shower.

He walked off and started the shower before telling us both to come in with him.

I followed him in like a cock loving puppy and so did Hubby.

While he showered I sucked him off. Getting on my knees while looking Hubby in the eyes I quickly got to work on the biggest cock of the night.

The shower blowjob didn’t last long though because he quickly pulled me up and turned me around before sliding into my from behind. The stretch was amazing. Especially after the cock I just had. It was so different. He was very gentle though, mindful that I was nine months pregnant bending over in a wet shower. 

The look on Hubby’s face said it all. Here was a guy that really knew how to fuck who was about to be my third cock of the night.

We moved straight back to the couch but this is where things took a turn that I was not expecting.

He settles onto my couch with the relaxed arrogance of a man who knows he owns the room. I'm crawling between his legs before the cushions even compress, that familiar hunger clawing at my insides, desperate to get back to what I do best. My lips seal around his cock immediately, and fuck, the difference is staggering after the tiny last cock.

From the corner of my eye, his arm extends outward, fingers reaching toward where my husband sits  frozen nearby. For a split second, my brain misfires; Hubby's clutching his phone like a security blanket, recording his me, his wife wife on her knees once more.  My first thought is that the bull is reaching to grab the phone and start recording. 

But no. God, fucking no.

His hand bypasses the phone entirely and closes directly around my husband's cock instead. The shock of it makes me freeze mid-suck, my lips tightening reflexively around the stranger's thick cock as my eyes dart up to witness what was happening. He begins stroking my husband with slow, deliberate pulls, jerking him off while simultaneously thrusting his own massive cock deeper into my married throat. His hand made Hubby’s cock like miniature. 

The realization burns through me like wildfire: this stranger isn't just fucking me; he's claiming us both.

After a while he tells me to suck my Hubby’s cock as well. I slide across the floor and grab both their cocks and start to work them with my mouth and hands. At this point I realise how lucky I am. A few years ago I would never ever have pictured this happening.

Now I was on my knees with two cocks in my mouth, giving a double blowjob. But it was at this point that I thought fuck it. Let’s double down. I dragged Hubby to the floor, kissed him and without saying a word he knew exactly what to do.  

Together we turn back to this perfect cock. . He's watching us with that smug, dominant grin, still stroking himself slowly as two mouths descend on his thick cock simultaneously. We're sharing him now, this thick, gym-hardened shaft between husband and wife. I take one side, Hubby takes the other, our tongues meeting and swirling around his heavy head in the center, both of us lapping at the same thick shaft like desperate animals, transferring the bull's taste back and forth between our married mouths while the stranger groans above us, now owning both of us completely.

It was amazing. I pushed his head down, eager to see him take this cock deeper. Coaching him as I did it, before jumping back in and licking his balls while Hubby tried his best to imitate my blowjobs.

I’ll be honest, this new reality where Hubby sucks cock with me has opened so many doors, and is something I am so excited about.

Hubby stood back up and that's when my bull went for his first taste of Hubby’s cock. I was surprised as anyone but enjoyed it all the same. Watching my Hubby tense up before relaxing and feeling another person's mouth on his cock for the first time since we started this adventure.

I soon tell them I need a cock in me and I quickly scramble onto all fours, presenting my ass over the back of the sofa like an offering. He positions himself behind me—not on the furniture, but standing on the floor with his hips aligned perfectly to my height—and then he drives forward finally pushing deep into my soaking pussy.

He fucks me from behind I finally get what I wanted, another cock deep inside me.

After a while I switch positions, I need to see Hubby’s face while I’m enjoying this perfect cock. He sits back onto the couch with his glistening cock standing upright. I climb over him, turning my back to his chest, and lower myself in reverse cowgirl. The squat is punishing, my thirty-something thighs burning as suspend myself over his shaft, taking him balls-deep while spreading my legs wide to give Hubby the perfect view of my stretched pussy.  Hubby sinks to his knees on the carpet without being told, his eyes glazed with that delicious mix of humiliation and arousal, watching another man’s thick cock disappear into his wife’s pregnant pussy  while his own dick throbs in his hand.

The squatting takes absolutely everything out of me. My muscles tremble, sweat dripping down my spine as I ride him. Not long after I  slide off his rock-hard shaft to collapse onto the couch beside him. My pussy is swollen, aching, empty now and clenching around nothing, but I needed a minute to breathe.

“Keep him hard for me,” I pant, not believing the word. ”Keep him hard.”

Hubby doesn’t hesitate. His eagerness to please both of us is so fucking pathetic it makes my clit throb. Instinct takes over, and before I can even spread my legs to touch myself, he’s shifting position, sinking down onto all fours on the carpet like a trained animal. His face buries into the bull’s groin, his mouth opening wide to take that thick, pussy-flavored cock between his lips, and suddenly he’s bobbing his head up and down with desperate, hungry strokes.

And there I sit, my legs splaying wide on my own couch, fingers circling my swollen clit as rub my soaked, fucked-out pussy, enjoying the absolute degradation of my marriage. Hubby’s on all fours on the floor, his ass in the air, his wedding ring visible on his hand as he grips the bull’s muscular thigh for support, his head moving obediently as he sucks cock to keep my lover ready. I sink two fingers deep into my cunt, fucking myself while watch my husband turn into a cock-sucking whore.

I couldn’t take it much longer. I told them I need to be filled up and we finally head to the bedroom.

From here it didn’t take long. 

The bedroom door clicks shut behind us, and then my bull is on me, his heavy gym-hardened body sliding on top of mine and pinning me into the mattress with that delicious, suffocating weight. His thick cock finds my swollen entrance instantly, slick from earlier use, and he drives in,, stretching me open in that perfect missionary position. He fucks me with relentless strokes.

He doesn't pull out. He buries himself as deep as humanly possible, his thick shaft pulsing against my walls, and then he floods me. Hot, thick ropes of  cum pump straight into my pregnant pussy, filling me so completely I can feel the pressure building inside my pussy clenching around him milking every drop from his heavy balls while he groans above me, emptying himself completely.

But not done. Not nearly. As soon as he rolls off, leaving me spread and leaking on the bed sheets, I summon Hubby with a crooked finger and a cruel smile. He knew exactly what that meant. Clean up time. 

Hubby doesn't hesitate—that pathetic, eager-to-please desperation that makes him such a perfect cuck. He dives between my thighs face-first, his tongue immediately delving into my freshly-fucked pussy, lapping and sucking at the thick cum leaking from my hole. The sensation of his mouth cleaning out another man's cum is electric, as he slurps the bull's creampie from my swollen pussy.

Once he's finished his cleanup duty, his face glistening with the mixture of my juices and the stranger's seed, he stands up on shaking legs. positions himself literally a  meter away from the bed and begins jerking his average cock frantically. Now if you haven’t seen Hubby’s cum shots you’ll know I was in for a very powerful thick load.  Within seconds, his hips stutter, and he shoots his load hitting his target. Me. From that far away.

And then I was done. 4 loads. My oldest cock. My smallest cock. And my first every bi threesome.

I honestly don’t know how to end this but… you should definitely ask me for the video.