Almost there

The last days were not kind to Chad. The constant pressure of being a father-to-be, working overtime to provide for his family, and the humiliations from his wife were weighing heavily on his shoulders. Now his morning routine was somehow even worse than before. He dearly missed the days when Sarah would kiss him at all, even if to make him swallow her lover's load.

In addition to house keeping chores, that pilled on top of him out of no where, Chad now tried to be done with his mornings as quickly as possible and disappear to work. He felt terrible, he was not the man he once was. He was exhausted from the work and from the constant reminders of how much more of a man Kyle was. He felt like a failure as a husband, as a man. And the worst part was that he could do nothing about it.

The routine was the same. Every morning, as Chad struggled to wake up, Sarah would either kiss him with a mouth full of cum, or she would meet him at the door with a full condom in her hand. Chad would grimace, knowing what was coming, and then swallow every last drop of Kyle's cum. He knew he didn't have to do it, but it was his wife's pleasure, and he couldn't bring himself to deny her that.

Every time the white, sticky substance filled Chad's mouth, he saw her eyes change a little, and in the end she would give him a chaste kiss on a cheek before wishing him a good day. It was a small gesture of affection, but it made him feel a little better about the whole situation. He believed that she loved him, even if she would never tell it to him anymore. And he tried to be understanding, he really did. He knew that she was just a nice person, helping out a man in need.

And he knew better now than trying to avoid the humiliating task. Couple of days ago, he made sure to wake up early, determined not to let his wife feed him that substance again. But by the time he got back home, he already knew it was a bad idea. His sister's care was parked outside, and Sarah met him in the door, wearing nothing but a pair of bunny ears and a smile.

"Welcome dear! I'm so glad you could make it. Guess what, Daddy invited your sister to help prepare dinner for you!" Sarah said, her eyes shining with excitement as she took Chad in an embrace. For a couple of seconds he felt as if nothing had changed, as if thing got back normal, until, "And you will eat the dinner hubby, you missed the breakfast after all!" she added, her tone suddenly sour.

Chad's stomach suddenly revolted and he almost vomited right there, she wouldn't?

But as her hand lead him through the kitchen portal, he froze in horror. There, in the middle of the kitchen island, sat a bowl filled to the brim with used condoms. His sister, his precious little Lily, was bent over a chair, her skirt hiked up, her lacy panties torn to shreds. Kyle was thrusting into her from behind, his powerful arms holding her in place. His sister cried out in ecstasy as she was taken hard and fast, her body bouncing with every thrust.

"Yes Daddy, make some more cum, fill that condom to the brim!" Lily moaned, her voice muffled by the kitchen towel she had stuffed into her mouth. Kyle's thrusts grew more frantic, his hips slapping against her ass as he fucked her harder. Sweat dripped from his brow, his muscles taut as he released himself deep inside Lily. She let out a small whimper as he pulled out, and he reached around to roughly squeeze one of her breasts. "That's a good girl. You did such a good job. Now, why don't you show your brother why you work so hard."

Lily looked up at him with pleading eyes, her body still trembling from the **** of his thrusts. "Yes Daddy, I will," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. She carefully extracted the used condom from Kyle's spent cock and proudly held it up for Chad to see. The condom was filled to the brim with his cum, glistening in the light of the kitchen.

Chad watched in almost horror, making steps back until he felt his wife's hand on his shoulder. "She worked so hard, Chad. You should be happy that she made you something to eat," Sarah whispered, her breath hot against his ear. Chad wanted to tell her that it wasn't the same, that he didn't want this, but the words stuck in his throat.

Lily smiled up at her brother, her eyes shining with pride. "I did it for you, Chad. You know I love you, and although it is kinda strange that you get off on Daddy's sum, I guess it all worked out in the end, right?" She jumped of the chair and with slightly wobbly legs walked over to him, still holding the condom in her hand.

"Why don't you have a taste?" she whispered, leaning closer to him. "This one is fresh," she giggled, "unlike those in the bowl." Her hand reached out, offering him the condom, her fingers gently squeezing the latex pouch.

Chad felt his heart racing. He wanted to scream, to push her away, but something held him back. He felt his wife's hand on his shoulder, and obediently opened his mouth.... Couple of hours later, he was still in the bathroom, desperately trying to puke up the disgusting taste from his mouth. He felt dirty, used, violated. He couldn't believe what had just happened. It was all so twisted, so wrong. He didn't know what to do, who to turn to. He had never felt more alone.

But the next morning he waited for ten minutes after his usual time for Sarah to bring him his "breakfast." This time, she had a smile on her face as she saw him waiting for her. Her kiss of full of passion, and Chad's mind no longer registered the taste in his mouth, or the disgusting feeling inside him. He was grateful for her love, and wanted so badly to believe that this was just how she shows it.

The next change was not disgusting, but painful. Just as Chad came back from work, Sarah gave him a set of photos, and asked to redecorate the living room. "Put them up there," she pointed at the wall where their wedding photos hung, "I think it is time to redecorate."

Chad felt a lump in his throat as he looked at the images. There were photos of Sarah and Kyle in various positions, and Lily in some of them. His eyes moved to the last photo, where she was riding Kyle, her face contorted in ecstasy as she looked straight at the camera, her lips parted in a moan.

He didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything at all. His heart felt like it was being squeezed in a vice, and his eyes burned with unshed tears. He couldn't believe this was happening, that she would ask him to do such a thing. Chad took the photos from her and slowly walked over to the wall where their wedding photos hung. His hands trembled as he took them down, one by one, and replaced them with the images of his wife and sister getting fucked by Kyle.

And today was the day Chad was waiting with hope, his wife had announced that she was ready to conceive a child. His heart had leapt at the prospect, his hopes soaring. His dick got hard and quickly limped just as he heard her announcement over breakfast, just after she kissed him with Kyle's morning load.

"Therefore dear, tonight we will try to conceive a child. I've already made all the necessary check-up. Today and tomorrow is the best time for it. So, try to not get too tired, okay?" Sarah smiled at Chad, her expression soft and caring. "After all, you would need all your strength."

Chad's heart skipped a beat. "What do you mean, Sarah?" he asked, his voice cracking with hope and confusion.

Sarah smiled sweetly at him, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, dear, since Daddy has been such a big part of our life, and he's been so supportive and helpful, I think it would only be fair to make it a competition."

Chad felt a knot form in his stomach. "A competition?" he repeated, his voice sounding distant even to his own ears.

"Yes," Sarah said, her fingers trailing along the tabletop. "Daddy finds it sexy to have a round of raw sex with me, when i am the most fertile, can't really refuse that, can I?" She waited for Chad's nervous nod before continuing. "So, tonight and tomorrow, you will have to try and get me pregnant before Kyle does that."

Chad's heart raced. This was a nightmare. He couldn't believe she was serious. "But...that's not what we want," he stammered. "We're a family."

Sarah's smile turned cold. "Oh, don't be such a baby, Chad. This is just a little game we're playing. And I'm sure you will be an excellent father to my baby, regardless of who fathered it." She lovingly took Chad's hand in hers and looked at his eyes, "You would be, right?"

The look in her eyes made him feel like he was being squeezed in a vice, and his eyes burned with unshed tears. He couldn't believe this was happening, but he knew he would not deny the love of his life anything. "Of course," he managed to **** out, "I'll do it."

Sarah's face lit up with what seemed like genuine happiness. "Oh, Chad, I knew you could do it! You're so strong, and so loving." She leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips, and he could taste the remnants of Kyle's cum from this morning. "Now, go to your work, you have a big day ahead of you."