We went back home.

"Thank you," Deborah whispered, giving me a light kiss on the lips before I pushed myself off of her. My flaccid cock slip out of her snatch with a slurp.

"Don't thank me until you test positive," I joked.

Susan smiled at me, glancing at my soft cock, before she joined her lover on the bed.

"We'll see ourselves out," Sam told her friends while I got dressed. "And don't let any of that precious sperm leak out, Deb!"

"Thanks guys! That was amazing to watch!" Susan cheered.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Mike!" Deborah waved.

"Yeah, see you!" We waved back.

"You did good, honey," Sam told me after we left their house.

"Thanks, I have a reputation to live up to!" I joked, opening the door for her.

"What reputation?" she laughed.

"The one that you told all of your girlfriends," I replied with mock hurt.

"Oh, you mean the one that you're an amazing lover?"

"And husband," I added.

"Yes, of course," she laughed and gave me a kiss on the cheek as I pulled out of the driveway.

As we drove home we chatted about her friends and their desires to become mothers without a man to father their babies.

"You men can continue to impregnate long after you retire but us girls only have so many years to bear children, at least with lower health risks," Sam explained, staring out her window into darkness of the night. "It's the biological urge to have a life grow inside us a lot of women have."

"I understand," I nodded. We both wanted children before we got married and had decided to get our sexual needs sated by swinging before we settled down to become parents.

"So do your friends plan on having more kids?" I half-jokingly asked to break the lull in the conversation.

Sam looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "Maybe."

"Well, they better make reservations in advance because I'll be very busy!" I chuckled.

I got a punch in the arm as a response.