Yes

“Did you just cum again, Mark?” I asked, moaning as Julie continued to work her fist into me.

“Yes,” he said pitifully.

I laughed, “Well, clean it up, and you can swallow it this time.”

Julie laughed, “God, he’s such a good boy; we are going to need to find ways to reward him.” Shortly afterwards, she moaned again, “Or maybe I can just let him munch on my cunt as his reward.”

I heard Mark moan and was about to say something when I felt Julie push deeper into me. “Oh fuck God damn.”

Mark quickly popped his head up over Julie’s arse, “Oh shit, she got her whole fist in you?”

I was bucking against Julie’s fist as she sank up to her wrist into my cunt. “What do you think, Mark?” I panted, “Think I’m going to be a good fit for our neighbour?”

“Oh God, Kim, Julie’s making sure you will be a nice fit for Malcolm,” I could see he was thrusting his hips in arousal as Julie continued to fist me.

I moaned, knowing how aroused he was, “God, I hope I get the lead,” I moaned, “I want Malcolm to fuck me on stage in front of everyone; I want him to cum in me in front of everyone.” I was rambling with arousal at the thought of Malcom cumming in me on stage. “Honey, do you want me to get the lead?”

Mark moaned again, “Yes, Kimmie, I want you to get the lead.”

“You want me to practice with Malcolm again and again in the lead-up to the play?” I continued.

He nodded meekly before saying, “Every day if that’s what it takes to ensure you nail the performance.”

Julie laughed, “Oh, she’s going to be nailed, live on stage.”

“Is that what you want, Mark? For Malcolm to fuck me on stage, to push his bare cock into my fertile cunt and cum in me?” I asked.

“Yes,” he squeaked.

I looked over Julie’s arse and locked eyes with Mark, “Should I give him a sneaky blowjob before the scene so he will cum in me?” I asked. He nodded again, “Even when I’m fertile?”

“Especially when you are fertile,” he panted.

“Will you be my good cucky boy and suck my cunt clean after each performance? Your mouth will only stop him from getting me pregnant.”

“God, yes, I will suck you clean whenever you want,” he said. “I will be your protection and do my best to ensure you don’t get pregnant.”

Julie slowly pulled her hand from my cunt as I asked, “And what if you have to travel for work during the show? What if you are out of town closing week when I am at my most fertile?”

I heard him squeak again, “Oh God,” he moaned. “Maybe Julie?”

Julie laughed, “Not my job to clean her up,” she taunted, “Just to stretch her out ready for Malcolm’s big cock.”

“Then,” he hesitated, “I guess you won’t have protection,” he confessed.

Julie’s hand had been completely withdrawn from me, and I lay there panting for a moment, “Doesn’t her cunt look beautiful gaping like that?” she asked.

He just nodded before I said, “If I asked Craig to send you somewhere that week, would you be mad? I might have to offer your boss something as an incentive.”

Mark moaned again, “No, I would not be mad.”

I smiled at him as I rolled over and leaned over Julie, “So, you are going to eat me clean whenever I ask, and if you aren’t here, I have your permission to fuck people bare and fertile, risking Craig or Malcolm getting me pregnant?”

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