Holiday break

"Lets go upstairs," said James. Immediately after he had said this he realised
that he'd been too abrupt. He had spoken his mind to openly. Becky just stared
at him, but in her heart of hearts she knew he was right and so started
ascending quietly the stairs. As she reached the top, she slowly pulled her
summer dress up over her head, immediately revealing her nakedness. She walked
into the bedroom and then on into the attached bathroom. James had followed her
all the way, and now stood at the entrance of the Bathroom. Becky climbed into
the shower unit, and leaving the door open allowed the water to gush over her
naked body. She pulled the showerhead down, and held it to her pussy. She opened
her legs slightly and allowed the water to push itself inside her body. She felt
the warm water slosh inside her. As she did this, she arched her head back
against the wall as the water tickled her citreous. She knew that James was
watching her but did not make eye contact. James felt a new urge arise within
him, as his voyeuristic tendency was again awoken. He quickly forgot the urgency
of the situation as he watched his wife's attempts to washout the last of the
sperm. As she finished, James couldn't hold back any longer. Without a word, he
came up behind her and took her from behind. Becky let out a little screech but
did not protest, as she knew it had to happen. James, who had been tormented
this night, very quickly exploded inside her, blasting his sperms as deep as he
could. He carried Becky back to the bed, placing a pillow under her bottom in a
desperate attempt to increase his chances. As he fell asleep he knew his chances
were slim.

They both awoke abruptly as they heard a sound close by. Peering at the clock of
on the bedside table, it was 1:09 am. They both jumped as they heard the sound
again coming from downstairs.

"Go and see what it is"

said Becky, shaking with fear. James got out of bed slowly and fumbled his way
to the door. It creaked open and he entered the hallway. He could hear the
definite sound of someone downstairs in the living room. He immediately snapped
into action and grabbing the baseball bat from a sports cupboard, made his way
clumbsily down the stairs. At first, Becky hesitated, but soon joined her
husband following closely behind him. As he reached the bottom step he had full
view of the lounge. There, sitting comfortably and with a smug look on his
face,_ was the dark stranger. James was about to pounce across the room, like a
wild cat, when he noticed the stranger was not alone. For there, sitting in the
opposite corner was another man with an equally smug look adorned across his
face. James could only stutter out a weak reply of manhood. He only took one
more step into the room and stood there like a scene from a bad Western movie.
He waited for the strangers to make the first move.

The gas station attendant was sitting next to the coffee table and beckoned,

"Come on over and sit down, I've got something for you".

His grin widening as he said this. James and Becky cautiously made their way
over to the lounge coffee table and sat looking opposite him. The other guy,
whose face was in the shadows, didn't move from his position. The stranger
opened out his hand, and a single pill rolled out over the coffee table. Becky
went to snatch it from the table, like a junkie with the shakes, but the
stranger was quicker. He grabed it just before her and put it in his pocket.

"Not so fast little lady." Grinned the stranger. "What about the rest?"
Questioned James.
"Plenty of time for that later," answered the stranger.
"What do you mean?" asked James.
"Well, it all depends on how well you and your little lady performs," James just
stared at him only guessing what he meant.
"You see, I was thinking," answered the stranger. "Your wife has an awful lot of
my sperm swimming around in that belly of hers... you know, that stuff stays
active for days. I bet you even tried to get it out, am I right?"

James Didn't answer but just stared at him. The stranger carried on talking.

"You know, the nearest drug store is 30 miles from here. If your wife wanted to
stock up on antibaby pills it could be a little difficult for you." He chuckled
as he said this. "Are you getting my drift?"

"What do you want", asked James realizing his predicament.

"Well, I was thinking; you could extend my rights to your wife's pussy. She
certainly enjoys it."

James' face, flushed with anger as he heard the last sentence. But somewhere
deep within his gut feeling, a dark erotic desire had been re-ignited. His mind
quickly churned through the conflicting thoughts of jealous anger and sexual
arousal. There was a silent pause before James, staring into his wife's eyes,
made his slow answer.

"Well, we don't have much of the choice. But you gotta wear a condom."

The dark stranger, peering over to his buddy laughed out loud and said

"I don't think so somehow, we're going to dump our baby Juice where it needs to
be.

"We!" said Becky "what do you mean we!", as she threw and innocent look at the
other man in the room. The dark stranger immediately cut in, saying

"Of course, you don't think my friend, John, wants to miss out on the action. At
this John got up from his seat in the corner and walked over staring at Becky
the whole time. His grin was widening at every step, until he knelt down next to
Becky. Putting his hand in his pocket he produced a rectangle box and placed it
on the coffee table. He looked deep into Becky's eyes as he opened it to get
every ounce of her reaction. Both Becky and James gasped, as they saw the
contents of the box. Inside was a Mini, portable tattoo set. James immediately
reacted in protest and said,

"You must be joking, we'll take our chances, get out of my house right now. But
Becky, held up a hand and turning to her husband, said,

"Wait James, you don't know anything about gynaecology. A mans sperm... his
sperm will be active inside of me for at least three days. The mini pill has to
be taken everyday, on the dot, for it to work. If you miss it you immediately
become unsafe, it's not like the normal pill, which doesn't matter to much. We
have to go along with them because there is a serious chance that I might get
pregnant by him."

There was a moment's pause as the realization dawn apon James. He knew that he
had to except the situation and so at that moment made the mental decision to
make the best of it. Becky carried on,

"James, don't worry, I can handle it whichever way we decide."

James was amazed at how quickly she had come to terms with the dilemma. He
churned it over once more, should he risk an unwanted pregnancy and throw the
two strangers out, or go ahead into an experience that could prove very
dangerous. He peered down at the tattoo-set on the table. His stomach reeled at
the sight but unwittingly the erotic side of him began to gain the upper hand.
He stumbled out a few words,

"Ok then, I'm cool with it if you are."

Looking deeply into the eyes of his wife. She smiled back at James and James
thought he could detect an almost cheeky grin as if, once again, she was saying
thank you. But her smile quickly changed to an almost fearful look, as she gazed
down at the tattoo set. James picked up on this immediately and said,

"Don't worry, I'll stop them doing anything to wild."

At this the two strangers both grunted out their satisfaction at the way things
were going in their favour. James cut into their smugness by saying,
"Ok, but at the end of this I want all the remaining pills returned by tommorrow
morning!" said James.

"Ok." Replied the stranger and added, "We just want this night of fun... Now,
have you got any beer in the house? A glass or two of scotch wouldn't go down
badly either. No need not to be civilised, a bit of relaxation over a drink
would do us all some good." Chuckerling to himself as he said this.

James moved slowly towards the drinks cabinet. Reaching for a full bottle of
scotch and bringing it over to the coffee table, and said, with a sarcastic look
on his face,
"No beer just this, couldn't go shopping for beer, 'cos someone trashed our
car?"

The stranger smirked, and said,
"That will do just fine".