Author: Honey Moon
Title: My Husband, My Betrayal
Keywords: cuckold, interracial, impregnation, birth
My Husband, My Betrayal
By Honey Moon
My name is Mrs. Cleopatra McGhee-Fitzpatrick. I
know it’s quite a mouthful, but I insisted on keeping my
family name. Yes, THAT McGhee family. My father is the
gifted chemist that invented Ergo-Max, the first erectile
dysfunction pill with positively no side effects. Like the ads
in all the adult magazines say, “Pop a pill, pop a boner.”
Distasteful, I know, but quite effective marketing. Once the
FDA granted its stingy approval, dad had to hire over a
thousand employees to keep up with demand! Now
McGheePhrma is a top fortune five hundred company with
offices all over the world.
Now I know what you’re thinking. I’m the spoiled brat
of a rich asshole. Not so! Growing up, I earned my own
money with baby sitting and other part time jobs. I’m proud
to say I even paid my own way through college too! Mom
and dad insisted on me knowing what it’s like to work for
something you want, and not expect it to be handed to you
on a silver platter.
That’s where David Fitzpatrick came in. I met him in
college, and it was love at first sight. At least I thought so
at the time. Dave swept me off of my feet, and charmed the
panties right off of my bottom. I had made it to my
twentieth birthday as a virgin. After my surprise party, I
ended up being the one giving Dave the present! It was nice,
but there were no ‘fireworks’ for poor little Cleo! We were
married six months later.
Maybe that’s where the trouble really started. Dave has
never given me fireworks. Oh, he tried, but the magic just
never happens. If I could have convinced him to go down
on me, I’m sure he’d get me there, but my husband thinks
cunnilingus is disgusting. The selfish bastard adores when I
perform fellatio on him though! I hate to admit it, but I
even practiced with the handle of my favorite hairbrush just
to please him. Oh, and to ease my own gag reflex too. Not
that he has much to ram down my throat with.
I’m sorry. That was a bit catty. Dave is six inches when
erect, and until recently, that was just fine for me. He was
my only lover, after all, and I had nothing to compare him
to. For ten long years that Ergo-Max fueled six inches
failed to satisfy me in two very important ways. The first
was purely my own dimly defined desires. I was getting so
damn tired of nightly ‘finger sessions’ in the shower to get
me where Dave never could, while all the while faking it
worthy of winning an Oscar! The second, and of paramount
importance was simply this. After ten long years, we were
still childless!
Maybe I should give you a little more detail about
myself. As you know, I’m now thirty. I work very hard to
combat time with my daily workouts and runs. I have
emerald green eyes that usually are behind my cat’s eye
glasses. Personally I think they go very nicely with my
blazing red hair. The eyes I mean. Not the glasses. Yes, the
red is natural! I’ll have you know the carpet even matches
the drapes perfectly! On my five foot no inches body, my
34DD bust looks a little on the ridiculously big side, but the
wide eyed stares I get from passing gentlemen strangers
tells me the effect is rather effective. My hips spread a
touch too wide for my tastes, but mom says they’re perfect
baby-birthing hips. The do give me a nice hourglass look,
so I guess I can’t complain.
I’ve stalled too much. Let me get back to my sordid
confession. My life has changed drastically, and the pivotal
moment hinged on a broken lock on a bathroom door.
David had never been happy with the cute little house I had
bought as our honeymoon cottage. I loved it though, and
enjoyed living like a normal every day person. All of that
was about to change. We were getting ready to move into a
simply huge house my husband had talked me into buying
when the real estate market went belly up. There were quite
a few problems that needed immediate attention first
though, and that’s were things get complicated.
Dave hired a contracting company to do all the
necessary work. God forbid he gets HIS hands dirty when
he could just as easily spend my money! The owner and
head of the company is Tony Harrison. Tony is just as tall
as I am short. Judging by the way his head just clears
doorways; he’s about six foot six. Maybe that’s why he
keeps his head shaved. He’d have to keep stooping to keep
his hair from brushing against the doorframe! He’s no
beanpole, ether. Tony is muscled like some kind of Greek
God. A God carved from rich beautiful mahogany.
Now let me get back to that broken lock. Tony had sent
his crew home for the evening and was taking a few last
measurements of the master bedroom’s bathroom. Or that’s
what I thought at least. I had stayed too. Sitting on a big
five gallon bucket, I was sorting through tile samples in the
kitchen when I finally made up my mind. I grabbed the
sample tile and went up to consult with Tony.
Without a care in the world, I headed into what would
be my bedroom and crossed to the closed bathroom door.
As God is my witness, it had never occurred to me that a
contractor might actually use a bathroom for its intended
purpose. I grabbed the knob and turned it, pushing open the
door. I walked right in and closed the gap between us.
“Tony, are you sure you can get a sufficient quantity of
the…” My mouth went dry when my brain registered what
was happening. Tony was just finishing up relieving his
bladder! There, before my eyes, was the second penis I had
ever seen in real life. I was close enough to touch it! I
won’t lie. I’ve seen a few adult sites in my time, but this
was different! Remember how big I said Tony is? His
member was built on the same astounding scale!
“I, I’m terribly sorry!” I stammered before turning tail
and fleeing the room. My heart did weird little flips, and
my body grew warm. He was huge! Ten inches, and that
was while flaccid and urinating! Dave was only six inches,
and that was while under the influence of the Ergo-Max!
I stood there and tried to compose myself. In a moment,
the door reopened. ‘Please forgive me, Ma’am.” He said in
his warm deep voice. “I know you mentioned the lock
being broken, but it didn’t seem to make much sense to
repair it, when we’re just going to be replacing the door in
a day or two anyway.”
“I told you before, Tony. My name is Cleo!” I couldn’t
help a little grin. “It seems silly to be so formal now,
wouldn’t you say?”
He laughed. “I guess you’re right, Cleo. Anyway,
please accept my apologies.”
“You apologize? I was the one who barged in without
even knocking!” I sighed. “Let’s just try and forget it,
okay?”
He gave me a crooked grin. “Forget what?”
We had agreed to forget it, but as time passed, I just
couldn’t! At odd moments of the day, images of that
magnificent weapon would invade my mind. For me,
masturbation had just been a way to finish what my
husband had started. Now, I found myself playing, more
and more, while thinking dangerous thoughts about Tony’s
glorious body! I vowed to keep well away from the new
house until Tony and his crew finished.
I’m convinced I would have cooled off eventually if it
hadn’t been for Dave making just one stupid comment too
many. “Honey, make sure you keep going over to watch the
contractors work, okay?”
They were doing an excellent job. I had been against
this house at first, but Tony and his men were making it
really something special! “They’re doing just fine! I am
sure they don’t need me getting in the way and looking
over their shoulders!”
“They’re doing fine now, but keep watching them,
anyway.”
“Keep watching them, for what?”
Dave sighed. “Cleo, you’re far too trusting. I’ve noticed
that the new bathtub was supposed to have been delivered,
but when I checked the site after work yesterday, it wasn’t
there. As long as nothing else disappears, I’ll keep quiet,
but I need you to be on the look out. You know how ‘they’
are. I don’t want them selling everything they get their
hands on, and then claiming they never received it.”
I could not believe the drivel I was hearing! “David, the
bathtub did arrive! I saw it being delivered. I also saw it
wasn’t the color I ordered! I had them send it back. I told
you about it last night, remember?”
“Oh, that’s right.” He laughed. “I’d forget my head if it
wasn’t attached! Still, keep your eyes peeled. I’m spending
a fortune on the renovations. There are too many tempting
things in that house some lowlife could strip out and sell
for scrap.”
Holy God! Was he for real? I thought back over our
years together, and I didn’t like the patterns I was now
seeing clearly. How could any sane person think that way
in the twenty-first century? My heart filled with anger.
Aside from that, he had said “he” was spending a fortune!
The money was all coming from my trust! Dad had given
Dave a great job in sales, but it was MY money paying for
everything! I think I lost a lot of my respect for David right
then and there! “Yes dear.” I said softly, thinking about
Tony’s handsome face and gorgeous body. “There certainly
are things there that would tempt anyone!”
“Good, we’re on the same page then.” He popped a pill
into his mouth, and then pulled me into his arms. “Let’s go
to bed early tonight, Cleo. Daddy wants to give his girl
something sweet.”
I had always been a willing little wifey for my
husband’s urges, despite my own never being fulfilled. For
the first time in my married life, I made a stand. “Honey,
not tonight. I don’t feel very well.” He could just go and
play with his chemically induced erection in the bathroom!
It would serve him right to use his own hand, like I’m
always forced to!
The next morning, Dave managed to reinforce my
weakening resolve. “Remember sweetheart. Head on over
to the new house as soon as you can. I want those alleged
workers working!”
“They’re a very hard working crew!” I said while trying
to rope in my anger. “I really don’t think I need to baby-sit
them!”
“They’re hard working, as long as someone is
watching!” he smiled knowingly. “I don’t think half of that
crew even has valid documentation. You know how ‘they’
have a weak work ethic. Just hurry on over and make sure
to keep on top of things!”
Nervous, but mind made up, I got dressed for the day. I
didn’t go overboard and dress like some teenage whore. I
simply wore an old and rather snug fitting pair of jeans and
a clingy green cashmere sweater against the growing chill
in the air. I grinned at my reflection in the mirror. Mom
always says that the women of our family really know how
to fill a sweater! I bet dad was sure glad of that too! Mom’s
what they call a MILF, still turning heads, even at sixty!
Butterflies danced in my tummy as I made the short
drive to the new house. The men busy roofing all took time
to wave and smile as I stepped from my car. I walked into
the open front door and found Tony giving some
instructions to a handful of men. He ended with a sort of
pep talk.
“Keep it up men.” He said with pride in his voice.
“We’re well ahead of schedule. If we stick to this pace, we
should be finished three days before the estimate date!” He
turned and spotted me. “Good morning, Cleo! Come to
keep an eye on things?”
My face felt warm when he struck so close to home.
“No, not really. I, I just feel like a part of things if I come
over and watch as my house is made into a home.”
He smiled broadly. “You’re more then welcome to
observe, but we should take precautions.” He picked up a
yellow plastic hard hat from a sawhorse table, and placed it
on my head. “There, now you’re an official sidewalk
supervisor!”
I couldn’t help a giggle as I pushed the hat up off of my
eyes. “Maybe I could help out.” I was thinking more along
the lines of running out for coffee or something, but Tony
had other ideas.
“Okay, come with me.” I followed him up the stairs and
had a brief feeling of terror as we entered the faithful
bathroom from the day before. I forgot that when I saw the
beautiful onyx bathtub I had ordered had finally arrived.
Tony laughed. “It just came in this morning. I can tell by
the look in your eyes that this one is the right one!”
It was all covered in a heavy clear plastic wrap, but I
could see enough of it to know it was absolutely perfect!
“It’s just gorgeous!” I gushed, seeing an opening and
seizing it. “I’ve always wanted a black bathtub! Black is
just so exotic compared to any other color. Wouldn’t you
say?”
He gave me an oddly piercing look, as a smile spread
slowly across his face. “I don’t know about that. There’s
something to be said about pure flawless white.”
We got down to business right there, standing in my
new tub! “How is this?” I asked softly as I stroked gently.
“That is just perfect!” He sighed happily. “Cleo, you’re
a natural!” He laughed as I went back to my happy task.
“Not too much! Just do a little at a time.”
“Are you sure? I can get it all right now!” I stooped in
the plastic covered tub, eagerly eyeing the results of my
slow and careful handy work.
He placed his big hand on mine. “Some things just
shouldn’t be rushed.” He took the trowel from my hand and
gave me a tile. “Now we place the first row.”
I pressed the black tile firmly to the thinset adhesive I
had carefully spread, and sort of wiggled it in place.
“How’s that?”
“Excellent!” he laughed and handed me another tile.
“Keep going. Just think of me as your assistant!”
From that moment on, I became a sort of apprentice to
Tony. It was hard work, but I had so much fun! That first
day, I tiled the whole bathroom, almost all by myself. Tony
wouldn’t let me cut the tiles that needed to be specially
shaped. He didn’t want me anywhere near the powerful wet
saw he used for the task.
By the end of the day, my sweater was ruined, and I had
managed to tear the right knee of my jeans, but I didn’t care!
“It looks a little messy.” I said sadly as I looked over the
walls around the tub.
“Nonsense Cleo!” He smiled reassuringly. “This is
exactly how it should look at this stage! We have to let it
set, and then we grout the joints, clean it up, and seal it. By
the time you finish, this bathroom will be a showpiece in
Better Homes and Gardens!”
“It’ll be thanks to you.” I said softly. Placing a hand
lightly on his strong arm, I stepped out of my beautiful new
bathtub. “I would never have been able to do this if you
hadn’t shown me how!”
“Cleo, don’t sell yourself short.” He placed his hand
over mine, and I felt a thrill of electricity run through me.
“You’re a hard worker, and very quick to pick up new
skills. It’s a pleasure to teach someone like you!”
“Would it be okay if I worked some more tomorrow?”
He laughed. “Certainly! Your help has put us even
farther ahead of the completion date I gave your husband.”
A minor flash of guilt flared through me at Dave being
mentioned. “He’ll be glad to hear that.” I said with a smile
to cover my unease. “I’ll see you in the morning then.”
“I’m looking forward to it.” He took my hands in his,
and held them just a touch longer then what a friendly
gesture would be. “I mean that. I’m looking forward to
seeing you again, Cleo.”
I was really frazzled driving home. I’m sure Tony knew
what I wanted, and seemed to like the idea. How was I
going to advance this? I had been so busy through high
school and college with my baby-sitting and part time jobs
that I hadn’t really dated much before Dave swept me up in
his wake. This seduction business was all pretty new to me!
I couldn’t just come out and say “I want to have sex with
you” could I?
I made a stop at Wal-Mart. I hadn’t shopped there since
I was a kid, but I needed something special for tomorrow. I
found where they kept the coveralls in back of the men’s
clothing department. These garments are what my dad used
to call a “boiler suit”. It was sort of fun to be able to try
them on without ducking into a fitting room! I managed to
find one short enough for my height, and loose enough, just
barely, to be able to zip it up over my assets. I could have
gone bigger, but I thought the snug fit in hips butt and bust
would really capture Tony’s attention! I made my purchase
with a smile and headed for home.
“What happened to you?” Dave cried when I walked in
through the door. I had forgotten about my disheveled
appearance! “Are you alright? Are you hurt?”
I laughed. “I’m just fine! You wanted me to hang
around an active worksite all day. Did you think I’d just sit
in a corner and twiddle my thumbs?” My heart swelled
with pride. “I tiled the master bathroom! Tony showed me
how, and I did most of the work myself!”
My heart sank when his reaction wasn’t quite what I
expected. “You were working? Are you insane? What the
hell do you think I hired those assholes for?” He whipped
out his cell phone. “I’m calling that Tony Harrison and
telling him I’m docking ten percent off of our agreed
price!”
I surprised myself by snatching the phone from his
hand. Meek little wifey was nowhere to be found! “You’ll
do no such thing! Tony did me a favor! I had a wonderful
time today!” I tore open my bag and showed him my new
fashion statement. “I’m going back tomorrow and helping
out some more!”
“You have got to be shitting me! No wife of mine is
going to be a God damned common laborer!”
“You watch your language when you speak to me!” I
snapped. “You wanted me to go and keep an eye on things!
I will not just stand by and watch, when I could be helping
turn that overgrown mausoleum into a home I can be proud
of!”
“What is getting into you today?” he shouted.
I couldn’t help saying the first thing that popped into
my head. “It certainly isn’t you! David, you’re sleeping in
the guest room tonight, so don’t bother popping any pill
unless you want to play with yourself!”
He recoiled as if I had slapped him. “You promised
never to mention me needing those pills!” he glared at me,
but I refused to back down and glared right back. “Fine,
you want to work, who am I to stop you?” He took a deep
breath and tried to calm himself. “I was just worried about
you, honey!”
“Well, there’s no need.” I sighed. “I enjoyed myself
today. Maybe after the house is all finished, I’ll do some
volunteering with Habitat for Humanity!”
“Oh, that’s just great!” his anger flared up again. “My
wife building houses for deadbeats with that buck toothed
ex-president! How is that going to look?”
“It’s going to look like I care!” I grabbed up my
coverall and stormed upstairs. “Too bad that’s more then I
can say for you!”
I slammed the bedroom door, and leaned against it for a
few moments. I felt ashamed. Not for my actions now, but
for waiting so long to break from the role of happy little
wifey! I stripped out of my damaged and dirty clothes and
stormed into the bathroom. How dare David think he could
control my life like that! Things are going to be different
from now on! I turned on the water in the tub, and let it get
good and hot. Yes, things are going to be very different!
The hot water enveloped me, and I calmly faced my
future. I may not have much experience seducing a man,
but I could tell Tony wanted the same thing I did. I
scrubbed the dust out of my hair, and hastily cleaned my
body. Now, it was time to relax.
I felt a silly grin grow on my lips as I thought back to
the glorious sight of Tony’s penis. Oh God was it big!
What would it be like when erect? I had to laugh at myself.
Al day I had mightily resisted looking at his crotch. That
was silly of me! How can I seduce him if I play prim and
proper all day? Did he get an erection working so close to
me? I had certainly felt aroused when he touched my hand!
I could feel his interest when my hand tingled in his strong
but gentle grip.
Tomorrow would be different, I thought as my hands
moved slowly over my body. Tomorrow, I would make my
intentions perfectly clear! I slipped my hand between my
legs and sighed at my smothering arousal. Would Tony
masturbate tonight while thinking of me? A spark of
jealousy rippled through me. “Please God; don’t let him
have a girlfriend!”
My fingers grew bolder. I imagined how Tony would
look as he undressed in my mind. He would look
magnificent! I slipped a finger into myself, and shuddered
thinking about how thick his flaccid member had been.
How would such a monster feel entering me? I slipped in a
second finger and moaned. The length was a matter worth
considering, but it was that thickness that captured my
mind! David was a reasonable six inches, but even in my
inexperience I knew he was rather thin.
I whimpered into the stream of water as my fingers
sawed in and out. The more I thought about it, the more my
certainty grew. Tony would be able to make me orgasm! I
was positive! My body trembled as I began to tease my
erect nipples. Tony wouldn’t be timid! He’d know a
woman wants to be touched! Tony would understand
foreplay! He’d know I long for a lover that would bend me
to his will and not just shove it in a few times and ejaculate
much too soon!
I had to brace a hand against the wall as my body shook.
My thumb strummed against my clit and nearly drove me
mad! I threw back my head and let out a cry as I found the
release David never gave me!
I heard a knock on the door. “Honey, are you alright?
Don’t cry. I’m sorry I was so upset before!”
I almost laughed as my heart slowed to a more normal
rate. David thought I was weeping in the shower? Didn’t he
even recognize the sound of a woman consumed with
passion? What a fool! “I’m fine.” I snapped, as I turned off
the water. “Don’t think I changed my mind though. You’re
sleeping alone tonight!”
Over coffee early the next morning, David looked at me
like I was crazy. “You’re really going through with it?” he
asked in disbelief. “You do know that outfit looks foolish
on you!”
Once again my anger grew. Personally, I thought I
looked kind of cute in my new blue boiler suit! “Yes I’m
going through with it!” Part of me wondered what he’d
think if he knew just what I planned on going through with!
“This was your idea, remember? Like I said, I am not going
to just sit and watch people work! I enjoy helping out
working on my house!”
“Our house!” he snapped.
“Our house?” I shook my head. “It’s in my name, just
like this one. Besides that, just how much are you paying
towards the purchase and renovations? Last time I checked,
it was all coming out of my trust!”
“We’re married!” he shouted. “It’s communal
property!”
I sighed. “Okay, it’s our house! Just be glad I don’t
make you pick a separate bedroom for you to sleep in!”
With that, I stormed out of the house.
My anger faded as I drove to the new house location. I
made a quick stop along the way. Pulling into the lot of a
drug store that had opened early, I made one of the most
embarrassing purchases of my life!
I felt like there was a sign on my back “Woman
planning on getting Fucked” as I casually strolled towards
the family planning center. You see, I knew the problem
wasn’t me. Nearly six years ago I had begun to think
maybe something was wrong and I just couldn’t conceive. I
had myself very closely examined by several different
specialists. I happen to be very healthy, I’ll have you know!
Dave had himself checked over too. His doctor assured
me that my husband was also enjoying very good heath.
Despite everything else, Dave was producing more then
enough sperm to enable him to give me a child. The doctor
went on to explain that we just seemed to be incompatible.
For some reason his sperm just couldn’t do the job for me.
That’s why I had to be very careful tonight. Just because
David and I weren’t compatible, there was no reason
Tony’s seed would not do the trick! I was at the most
critical day in my cycle, too. I should wait for about a week
or so, but I just couldn’t! I needed to go through with this
today, before I lost my nerve! I was just going to have to
trust my future to a latex balloon!
I never knew there were so many kinds of condoms! I
felt my face grow warm as I looked over all the packages.
Then I spotted one that seemed just right! Trojan Magnum
XL Latex Condoms! According to the box, they’re
intended for men who feel that current regular and large
size condoms are too small. That was certainly Tony! My
fingers actually shook as I selected the twelve pack.
It took me ten whole minutes to gather the courage to
bring my selection up to the cashier. I actually considered
shoplifting them to avoid the embarrassment! I plunked the
box down on the counter before the attractive young
woman running the register. She eyed the condoms and
gave me a big grin. “Find everything you want? You were
over there an awfully long time.”
I cleared my throat and tried to speak normally. I hope
she didn’t notice the quaver in my voice! “I, um, yes, this is
good. I’ll take these.” I couldn’t leave it at that. Before I
could stop myself, I babbled on. “I hope they’re big enough
for him!”
The cashier dropped the box as she attempted to scan it
in. “You hope they’re big enough?” Her face took on a
dreamy quality. “You lucky girl! I wish I had that worry!
My over protective big brother scares away anyone I would
want to spend time with!” She rang me up and handed over
the bag. “I could almost hate you, but have a good time!”
I took my package and grinned. “I most certainly will!
Thanks!”
It had been embarrassing, but also rather steadying.
Even if I didn’t know her name, I felt like I had the
approval of the cashier warming me as I opened the door of
my car. I stuffed my package under the seat and headed on
my way.
When I got to the new house, I was surprised. There
was Tony, waiting for me on the front lawn. That wasn’t so
surprising in itself. Tony wasn’t wearing work clothes. He
was impeccably dressed in a very well tailored suit. He
looked gorgeous!
I got out of the car and gave him a friendly wave. “Hi
boss!” I smiled my best smile. “I thought we were going to
work some more today.”
He grinned while looking over my boiler suit. His eyes
lingered a bit, studying the way the zipper was strained
over my, uh, charms. “Good morning, Cleo. I had thought
to take you out for breakfast first, but it seems you put
work first before pleasure.
Damn, why was I blushing just because he said pleasure?
“Oh, you mean this?” I gave a little spin. I could almost
feel his gaze burning into me, just where the seat of the
overalls stretched snugly over my bottom. “I can change in
a second! Let’s stop at my house and I can get ready in no
time!”
We walked over to his pickup truck. “Your chariot
awaits, Cleopatra.” I felt like my namesake when he
handed me up into the gleaming red machine.
I relaxed and enjoyed the short ride. I tried not to think
about my timeline being advanced! This was it! Did I have
the nerve to go through with it? When we reached the
house, Tony hurried around to hand me back down from
his oversized vehicle. “Make yourself at home.” I said
while unlocking the door. “I’ll only be a moment
changing.”
The question of me having the nerve to continue my
seduction proved to be a moot point. As the door closed, I
found myself in his strong arms. “Do you really want to go
to breakfast now?” he asked in a low whisper, before he
leaned down to me and captured my lips with his.
My heart pounded beneath my breasts as the kiss
ignited a fire in my soul! “I, I c-could wait for lunch.” I
managed to stammer, before our lips once again met. He
effortlessly picked me up and carried me towards the stairs.
“Oh, maybe, um, maybe even dinner!”
When David had ‘carried me over the threshold’ when
we moved into this house, he had to put me down in an
awful hurry to prevent hurting his back. I giggled as Tony
leisurely strode up the stairs, and gently placed me on my
feet next to the bed I shared with my husband. His eyes
burned with desire as his strong finger gripped the zipper
pull and slowly tugged it down. “You’re beautiful!” he
breathed as he helped me shrug out of the confining
garment.
I kicked off my sneakers ands stepped out of the boiler
suit when it fell to a rumpled heap around my ankles. I was
so glad I wore red underneath! The matching bra and panty
were almost the exact shade of my hair. “Thank you,
Tony.” I said huskily as my nervous fingers loosened his
necktie. “You look wonderful, too!”
I spent several delightful minutes helping Tony out of
his suit. My fingers moved lightly over his beautiful dark
skin, thrilling at the feel of hard muscle beneath. My heart
almost stopped when he was down to wearing just his
boxers. Tony was erect! His penis was poking down out of
the left leg hole of the boxer, down almost to his knee! The
material was straining mightily against his flesh. My hands
shook as I slipped the shorts down. His penis sprang free to
point at me as if in greeting!
Tony then finished undressing me. There was no
fumbling as he undid my bra and slipped it from my
quivering body. I stood proudly before him, wearing
nothing but my glasses. “Oh God, Cleo, you’re lovely!”
He went to pick me up again. “No, wait a second!” I
hastily tore the comforter and blanket off and folded them
up. I ran to the closet and grabbed a couple extra sheets and
spread them over the king size bed. I didn’t want to leave
any evidence of what we were about to do for David to find!
I’d simple bundle up the sheets and throw them in the
washing machine as soon as we finished! “There, that’s
better.”
He laughed and once again picked me up like I was a
little child. He laid me reverently on the sheets and then
just stared down at my naked form. “You look good
enough to eat, Cleo!”
My insides melted when the huge man knelt at the side
of the bed, and grasped my legs. I giggled again as he
pulled me towards him until my legs dangled over the side.
My giggles turned to moans as he lowered his face between
my thighs. “Oh Tony!” I whimpered, as I experienced a
dream come true! A gorgeous man was performing
cunnilingus on me! I had read about it many times online,
and had even talked about it with trusted girlfriends.
Nothing though had prepared me for the pure sensual
delight of this most intimate of kisses!
I ran my finger lightly over his head and felt the
beginning of stubble there as Tony’s tongue drove me
positively mad! “My husband won’t do this!” I cried as my
clitoris was found and teased. “Oh God, he, he claims it’s
disgusting!”
Tony laughed into my body as his gentle torment
continued. His tongue was so long! It was entering me,
pushing deep into my folds! It was heaven! He threw my
legs over his broad shoulders and his efforts increased. I
was panting and moaning like some kind of wild animal.
“I’m gonna do it!” I wailed as his tongue and lips gave me
pleasure beyond my wildest dreams. I was so close! I was
at the very edge! I was there!
For the first time in my life, something besides my own
fingers had brought me to my release. I climaxed on Tony’s
mouth, and it was beautiful! My body was wracked by the
sheer power of that orgasm. Tony kept going! He lapped
and teased, bring me from one peak to another! I was dimly
aware that my hands were forcing his head firmly between
my thighs, as my legs crossed over his back, as if to never
let him go!
Let go I finally did. I could have stayed with his mouth
on my pussy all day, if it wasn’t for the thought of that
fantastic penis of his! “Oh Tony, that was wonderful!” I
breathed as he moved up over my body.
“I have more for you, baby girl.” He stopped moving
and grinned down at me. “You have to tell me what you
want though.”
I only paused for a moment. “I, I want you inside me!”
I gasped, craning my neck to watch as he grasped his
almost frightening member and placed the swollen head at
my damp little slit. “Please Tony! Don’t tease! I, I want
you to fuck me!”
“I do to!” he gasped “I want you more then anything,
you redheaded Angel!” He bore down on me, and we both
gasped when the head finally managed to pop inside.
“Oh God, Tony, you’re so big!” I whispered. “Please be
gentle!”
“I won’t hurt you, baby.” He eased still more of that
wicked shaft into me. “I’d die before I’d hurt you!”
More and more of him pushed into my trembling body.
I never knew this feeling of fullness before! My eyes nearly
crossed as I watched his lovely dark staff probe deeper.
How was it all fitting? He had to be almost fifteen inches
long, and he managed to get at least eleven of that
impossible length into my clutching body!
“Cleo, you’re so tight!” he said in wonder as he
withdrew, only to push his hardness right back inside of me!
“You’re squeezing me! It’s driving me insane!”
I smiled at that. Was it because David was so thin in
comparison? Thinking of David, my smile froze. “My car!”
I gasped, as Tony began to rhythmically thrust into my
quivering body.
“What, what about your car?” he asked huskily as he
grabbed my legs once again and forced them upwards. ‘It’ll
be okay. None of my crew will mess with it.”
I whimpered as my legs pointed at the ceiling. “We, we
rode your truck!”
“I know, Angel. You looked so cute climbing into it.”
“You don’t understand! I, I forgot something!” He used
his gentle strength to bend my knees. I lost the ability to
speak for a few seconds when he leaned over and nibbled
on my right foot as his shaft continued to piston into me. I
could only whimper and moan as I pictured the package of
condoms sitting on the floor under the seat!
“Don’t worry, Angel.” He breathed. “We’ll have my
truck safely away from here before your husband comes
home!”
Oh God, I was fertile today! I had been tracking my
ovulation cycle far too long to have any doubts! What if
Tony ejaculates in me? Was I ready to receive another
man’s baby? I watched him lick my foot again, and mewled
helplessly. I have a dear friend that ‘slipped one by’ her
husband. The idea wasn’t without merit, but how would I
ever convince David when the real father’s skin was such a
lovely dark shade?
Things grew even more dangerous when another factor
made itself known. I bit my lower lip and tried to stall it off,
but Tony was rapidly pushing me towards another orgasm!
“Tony, oh God, Tony!” I gasped, finally able to force
words out. I stopped though. Passion lust and maybe even
greed prevented me from speaking out. Dear God, for the
first time in my life, I was actually going to climax from
intercourse! I couldn’t miss that! My fevered mind decided
to wait until I hit my peak, and then warn Tony to pull out
before it was too late!
Nature played a dirty little trick on me! As my release
grew closer, Tony’s breathing grew more labored. Oh no!
This was going to be close! I should give up and tell him to
pull out right now! I couldn’t form the words! His
movements were growing more frantic by the second! “I’m
gonna cum!” he grunted, as he pushed even more of
himself into me. I felt him bottom out in me! I had heard
that could be painful, but Tony was a careful lover. I just
felt the pressure of him deep inside me, as he planted the
head of his cock right at the mouth of my cervix! He went
rigid, and that glorious shaft within me began to jerk and
pulse.
I cried out wordless bliss as my own climax claimed me.
The power ripping through my body was frightening in its
intensity! Was I dying? If so, I welcomed it! My rippling
sheath milked every drop out of his spurting pulsing cock.
My soul sang, voiced by my screams of joy as we reached
our blessed release together!
Tony finally withdrew from my still trembling body
and lay down beside me. “Angel, that was fantastic!” he
grinned sheepishly. “I haven’t been with a woman in so
long I was afraid I’d fire off too soon for you.” He laughed.
“Now Cleo, what were you talking about? You said you
forgot something. Was it important?”
I felt myself blush all over my body. “Um, you could
say that.” I smiled weakly as I adjusted my now crooked
and smudged glasses. “I, uh, I stopped this morning and
bought some condoms. I left them in my car by mistake.”
“Oh.” His eyes opened wide. “Oh! Oh crap. I’m sorry. I
had assumed you were on the pill or something when your
husband said you guys were childless after ten years of
marriage.”
I sat up and looked between my legs. Pearly fluid was
slowly seeping out to soak the sheets. “No use crying over
spilled, uh, milk!” I smiled warmly. “Don’t worry. Maybe
the doctors were wrong. I bet my husband’s sperm isn’t
incompatible with me after all. Maybe it is just me and I
can’t get pregnant.” I knew that wasn’t true, but I didn’t
want Tony to worry.
“Incompatible sperm?” Tony looked puzzled. “I had
never heard of that. I thought sperm was sperm.”
“David’s doctor explained it. I forget the details, since
it was over eight years ago. What it boils down to is my
husband has a very high sperm count, but there’s very little
chance of him ever making me pregnant.” I smiled again.
“I’ll just tell him one of his little swimmers did it if I am
knocked up. That will buy me nine months to think of
something!”
“That sounds odd to me.” He looked thoughtful. “Have
you ever looked up incompatible sperm online?”
“No, I didn’t want to depress myself farther then I
was.” I couldn’t keep a grin off of my face. “Don’t take this
the wrong way, but I sort of hope I did get pregnant. Have
you ever ached for something ten long years? I’ve wanted a
baby since before I got married!” I patted his hand. “Don’t
worry. My family has money. If worse comes to worse, you
have nothing to fear from me! I’m sure I’ll think of
something to tell David!”
“Angel, even if you were a dirt poor gold digger, I
wouldn’t fear you!” he smiled warmly and leaned over to
give me a kiss.
My fears were forgotten. “Tony, you were so good to
me, I want to return the favor!” I slipped over his strong
body and climbed out of bed. “My husband swears by my
oral skills. You’re a giant compared to him, but would you
like me to try?”
“Hell yes!” he sat up and spread his legs to
accommodate me. “If an Angel wants to do ‘that’, who am
I to stand in her way?”
His penis had begun to relax, but as I leaned my face
closer to the still damp glistening member, it began to grow
with each beat of his heart. I smiled, taking that as a
heartfelt complement! Tony sighed when I gave the head a
sweet little kiss. I could taste myself mingled with his
semen. I thought the combination delicious!
I started very carefully licking every beautiful ebony
inch of his hardness. I think I startled Tony when I gave the
same attention to his scrotum. The sheer size of the testicles
within sent a thrill up and down my spine. I playfully
sucked one into my mouth, and Tony moaned his approval!
Both of David’s together were only about half the size of
one of Tony’s! An evil thought flashed across my mind.
Does this mean David is half the man Tony is? Somehow I
didn’t doubt that for a moment as I sucked the other
precious goose egg into my greedy little mouth!
I opened my mouth wide to take the swollen crown
between my lips. I had to be very careful. It’s so dam easy
to give David a blow job by comparison. It took all my
skills acquired in ten years of marriage to perform fellatio
on this monster! I was now stretching my lips open to the
very limit so I could accept Tony’s shaft deeper into my
mouth! I hardly had room to move my tongue!
I began bobbing my head like a porn star. I drew Tony
deeper with each stroke. I managed not to gag when the
head collided with the opening of my throat. This was it!
Was I good enough? I could hardly call it deep throat when
I took all of David into my mouth. He was just long enough
for me to get the head into my throat. Besides, his shaft was
narrow enough where I could press the tip of my index
finger and thumb tightly together and still easily slid the
ring they formed up and down his shaft. Tony was a
challenge I was eager to try!
I leaned lower to line my neck up better with my mouth.
I eased the head once more into my throat. I gagged just a
little bit as the huge shaft pressed in! Slowly, like a sword
swallower in a circus, I let more of him ease in. My eyes
watered, and I was making strange guttural sounds, but I
managed to press my nose against his tummy for about five
seconds! I had to withdraw fast! I choked and coughed a bit,
even as I laughed. “How was that? I gasped with my own
saliva dribbling off of my chin. “I bet you didn’t think I
could get it all in!”
“Oh Lord! Angel, nobody has ever gotten it all in
before!”
I smiled happily. “Good! Now let me finish you up!”
Now that I had the ‘knack’, it was a little easier. I couldn’t
help making rather disgusting noises as I worked, but I
think that thrilled Tony! The tips of my thumb and index
finger where nearly two inches apart as I started to jerk him
off while I sucked.
My lips were trembling, and my jaws ached, but I was
soon rewarded with Tony’s grunt! That grunt announced a
splash of warm thick musky fluid gushing across my
tongue! A man I had only known for one day was shooting
his cum into my mouth! Somehow this thrilled me in ways
David’s ejaculations never did! I closed my eyes and kept
right on sucking and jerking.
The volume of Tony’s emissions impressed me. This
was the second time he climaxed within an hour, and this
load still filled my mouth like none David had ever
produced! I pulled my lips from his erection and did
something I had seen in a few online porno clips. I opened
my mouth and sort of gargled with Tony’s warm fluid. I let
him have a good look before I closed my mouth again and
gulped it all down. The burning look in his eyes was worth
it!
“Dammit!” I exclaimed as we both hurried to get
dressed. “You have it easy! A damp washcloth on your
dick and you’re ready to go. I’m still leaking over here!” I
ended up using two panty liners, a pair of my running
shorts, and sweat pants under my boiler suit to prevent a
tell tail wet patch between my legs! I looked at the
dimming light coming through the window. “Shit! Next
time remind me to shower first, before cuddling and falling
asleep!”
Tony smiled in relief. “There’s going to be a next
time?”
I laughed. “There’s going to be lots of next times!” I
sighed. “I’ll just have to be very careful from now on. I
don’t want David to find out, and we really need to use
condoms from now on!”
He laughed. “Couldn’t you go on the pill?”
“Oh God, I’d love to.” I sighed. “How would I ever
explain that if my husband found them?”
Tony pulled a business card from his wallet and jotted a
few lines on the back. “Here’s my private phone number,
email address, and the address of my house.” He looked
bashful. “I guess it wouldn’t be a good idea if I called you.”
I grabbed a scrap of paper and wrote out my email.
“Calling could be a disaster, but email me any time you
want. David doesn’t know this address. It’s the one I give
to my girlfriends. I check it a bunch of times a day!”
“I’ll just be one of the girls, then.”
I looked him over and laughed. “There’s little chance of
that, big guy!” I giggled. “Now help me get these sheets
into the laundry. Some nasty person got semen stains all
over them!”
The ride back was much more relaxed. Especially once
we got off of my street. It was dangerously close to the
time David comes home from work! I didn’t want him even
to see Tony’s truck near our house! Tony laughed when we
pulled up to the new house. “The crew went home already.
I’ll tell them tomorrow that I went and played golf after we
had breakfast.”
“Do you play?” I asked with a giggle.
“Not very well, but it should be a good cover story. I’d
rather them be angry with me for taking time off to
improve my game, then having them grin and laugh if they
figure out what we really did!”
“My secret is safe in your hands!” we both looked up
and down the street, before embracing in the cab of the
truck. “I’ll see you in the morning, boss.” I whispered
before I pulled his handsome face close to mine and kissed
him. “I’ll be ready for anything you may care to have me
do.”
“Oh Cleo, I wish I could just take you home right now
and spend the night feeling your warmth against me!” We
both sighed as he opened his door and slipped out of the
truck. He hurried around and opened the door and helped
me down. “Until tomorrow, Mrs. Fitzpatrick!”
I shook his hand. “I’ll see you in the morning, Mr.
Harrison. I’m really looking forward to it!”
I felt all warm inside as I drove back home. I know it’s
wrong, but at a red light I slipped out my phone and
checked my email. I was right! Tony had sent one already.
“I miss you already.” Was the simple message. My feeling
of warmth increased. I missed him too! I wish I could
spend the night with him, sleeping against his big strong
body! Maybe I could!
Horns blared as I whipped into the same drugstore
parking lot. I hit speed dial and placed a call. “Kelly, it’s
me, Cleo.”
“Hey kiddo, what’s wrong? You sound out of breath.”
Remember the friend I mentioned that had ‘slipped one
by’ her husband? Kelly owed me big time for helping out
during that crisis! “I’m calling in a favor.” I said abruptly.
She was silent for a moment. “A favor, like the favor
you did for me?”
I tried to remain serious, but couldn’t help a giggle.
“Yes! If you value our friendship, please say you’ll give me
an alibi for tonight!”
“What time and how long?” I knew I could count on
her! “Tell me exactly what you want me to say to Dave.”
“Okay.” I thought for as moment and looked at the
clock on the dashboard. “Give me one hour, and then call
my home number. David will answer. Tell him Brian had
been called off on a sudden business trip. Tell him you
bought a bottle, and you don’t know how long you can
resist opening it.”
“Cleo, you know I haven’t touched a drop since before
Michael was born. I’m six years sober next July! Forgetting
to put in my diaphragm and getting knocked up from
drunken sex with a bunch of strangers in a bar parking lot
sure helped me get set straight! I never did figure out who
the father really is!”
“Oh honey, I didn’t mean to upset you. I just really
need a good reason to be away from the house all night
long!”
“I’m not really upset. I just still feel stupid every time I
think about what I did. I’m just glad you came to my rescue
and cleaned me all up before I went home like a stinking
cum filled whore! Thank God Brian still believes the
broach you lent me somehow poked a hole in my
diaphragm right through its case when the pin opened in
my purse!” She took a deep breath. “I guess I can play act a
bit. I really do owe you for saving my marriage!” she
giggled “Is he any good?”
“Oh Kelly! He made me cum five times!”
She laughed. “So you finally reached the big “O”
socially?”
“Socially, what do you mean by that?”
“Just how it sounds.” She laughed again. “Social
orgasm, as apposed to one you give yourself, all alone!”
“Oh God, it was so much better then fingering myself
after One Shot David!”
“Good for you, sweetie!” she laughed. “I’ll lay it on
real thick for Davie. You just give your mystery man a kiss
for me!”
“I sure will!” I couldn’t help gigging. “I’ll kiss him
right on the head of his enormous cock!”
I was really excited as I finished my drive home. It felt
like I was on some kind of espionage mission! David pulled
into the driveway along side of me, and I sighed thinking
about what would have happened if Tony and I had slept
even just forty-five minutes longer!
My husband had brought me flowers. Isn’t that sweet?
As if that would make things all better from his pig headed
arguing this morning! Oh well. My mood was so light and
giddy I could go along with that! “Oh honey, they’re
beautiful!” I gushed as he handed me the roses. “Thank
you!”
“I’m sorry about this morning, baby.” He smiled his
little condescending smile. “If you want to play at home
improvement, I guess that’s okay. At least this way I know
those damn workers will stick to the job if you’re there!”
I slipped back into my good little wifey role for the
time being. “Oh honey, thank you! I had so much fun today,
too!” I hope he didn’t want details! I never did get to do
any work today!
He grabbed my arm and led me to the stairs. “I have to
admit, you do look sexy in that getup.” He cupped a hand
over my ass and gave me a rough squeeze. “I’m not still
barred from the bedroom, am I?”
I thought fast. I was still oozy from Tony’s love. How
would I explain that to David? A truly wicked thought
entered my mind. “Honey” I breathed softly. “Remember
when I asked you about, um, you know, going down on
me?”
His hand withdrew from my ass. “Yes” he answered
cautiously. “I remember every time that you brought it up.”
I threw myself into play acting. “You, you didn’t
automatically say no!” I rubbed myself against him and
cooed. “Oh Gosh, honey, could we really do it?”
“Wait a minute! I didn’t say yes, either!”
I ran ahead to the bedroom and grabbed his stash of
helpful little pills. “Please David, just this one time? I’m so
wet already from thinking about it!” I closed my eyes to
slits. “I’ll throw away your cute little pink pills if you say
no!”
“That’s blackmail!” He thought a moment. I guess he
really didn’t like being cut off last night. “Okay, just this
once I’ll give it a try. I’ll take a quick taste, and if it isn’t as
nasty as I suspect it will be, then well, we’ll see.”
I could not believe I was taking this crazy insane
gamble! Sure, David never went down on a woman before.
I doubt if he ever had his face actually anywhere near a
pussy judging by his year’s long resistance to the idea. He
wouldn’t know what it’s supposed to taste like, would he?
Had he ever tasted his own issue? I never had a problem
licking my fingers clean after masturbating. Sure, David is
a tight-ass homophobe, but what if he recognized the taste
of Tony’s semen for what it really was? I hadn’t had a
chance to shower or anything! I struggled out of the boiler
suit as my husband watched. Oh Lord! I could smell Tony
on me as soon as I slipped down my sweatpants and shorts!
Surely he would know I was with a man! Gathering my
nerve, I pulled down my panties and bunched them up,
pads and all.
I once again pulled down the comforter and blanket,
and sat on the edge of the bed. “You really will try it?’ I
asked sweetly, while doubt and fear raced through my soul.
Was this worth the risk? What could I possibly say if he
understood the still wet evidence that I had made love to
another man for what it really was? “I, I bet you’ll like it!”
He took off his jacket and tie. “I’ll be the judge of
that!” My husband knelt exactly where Tony had before
him. He didn’t take up nearly the same amount of space
though! With a look of disgust on his face, I watched as he
slowly worked up the nerve to move in closer. Oh God! He
was going for it! David buried his face between my thighs,
and I felt his tongue gingerly touch my dampness.
“Is it good?” I asked stupidly as his tongue made
another hesitant sweep.
He looked up at me and grinned. “It’s not exactly the
best thing I ever tasted” He said softly “But it’s not as bad
as I thought it would be.” He laughed. “You certainly are
wet though, honey. It must be from you perspiring while
working at the house. You taste sort of salty and musky.
It’s really not that bad. Not bad at all!” He grinned
sheepishly. “Does baby want me to do it some more?”
My heart almost stopped. My insane gamble had paid
off a thousand fold! “Oh honey, yes please!” I cooed, as my
husband went back to licking me. Oh dear Lord! This was
the first time my husband had ever aroused me like this!
My heart pounded as I contemplated what he’d say or do if
he ever discovered he was greedily lapping up another
man’s ejaculate! The fool would positively go out of his
mind if he knew it was from someone with skin as dark as
Tony’s!
His tongue had none of the grace, speed, or skill of
Tony’s, but the sheer perversity came very close to making
up for his lack! David lapped away at my pussy,
contentedly cleaning up the last dribbles remaining of the
massive creamy-pie Tony had given me! My husband had
another man’s sperm in his mouth, and the fool didn’t even
know it! That electrifying thought was almost enough to
get me there!
My breathing grew ragged as he grew more daring. I
was so close! My husband was finally going to make me
orgasm! The phone rang. Shit! I grabbed his yellow blond
silky hair and yanked, keeping him firmly trapped between
my thighs, as I shuddered though my climax. Compared to
earlier, this was a nice little ride in the country. The climax
from Tony’s tongue had made me feel like I was riding the
biggest fastest best roller coaster in the whole amusement
park!
He pulled his face away. “Jeez Cleo, Are you trying to
kill me?”
I smiled sweetly. “Answer the phone, honey. Then we
can have some more fun!”
He grabbed the pill bottle from my hand and dry
swallowed one of his little helpers before picking up the
receiver. “Hello, this better be good!” he listened with a
puzzled look on his face. “Bourbon, what are you talking
about? Slow down, stop crying!” He handed me the phone.
“I think it’s your friend Kelly. Apparently she’s about to
fall off the wagon or something. Calm her down quick and
hang up!”
I grabbed the phone. “Honey, what’s wrong?”
Kelly was doing her best to suppress an attack of the
giggles. “Calm her down quick and hang up? Gee, your
husband sure is compassionate!”
“Think of your family!” I said loudly, trying my best to
prevent David from over hearing her side of the
conversation. “You’ve done so well up to now!”
Her voice lowered a bit. “Did you suck off your
mystery man?”
“Of course, sweetie!” I had to hide my grin. “You know
I don’t mind doing that!”
“What’s he like?”
“This is bigger then all of us!” I shouted.
“He’s a big guy?”
“Yes, I know you’re strong, Kelly!”
“So, he’s big and strong. What else can you tell me?”
“I know things look black now. It’s always darkest
before the dawn!”
“Oh, you naughty girl!” Kelly laughed again. “Is his
skin darker then my Brian’s?”
“Yes honey, that’s right!”
I could hear her covering her mouth to muffle her
laughter. “Watch out, Cleo! Once you go black, you ain’t
ever going back! I speak from experience!” She laughed
again. “I’m just glad the guys in the train I pulled in that
parking lot all had skin tones like my husband’s!”
“That’s something I can live with!” I covered the
mouthpiece. “Honey, I’m so sorry, but I better go sit with
her.” I uncovered the mouthpiece. “Kelly, I’ll be over in ten
minutes!”
David had been in the process of pulling down his pants.
I could see the drug had already taken effect. There was a
cute little tent showing in the front of his shorts. It didn’t
interest me in the least! “You’ve got to be kidding me!” he
complained as I hung up and ran to get some clothes. “I’m
sure she can wait an hour or two!”
Actually, the ten minutes would be just about enough
for him to pop his little load. I slipped into a clean pair of
panties. “She’s my best friend! I have to go to her!”
“Dammit! She’s a lush!” Anger burned in David’s eyes
as he yanked his pants back up over his little boner. “That’s
what you get for marrying someone unsuitable for you!”
“What do you mean by that?” I asked, as I pulled a
sweater over my head.
“You know what I mean!”
“I’ll see you tomorrow!” I snapped as I buttoned my
skirt. “Maybe I’ll forget that asinine comment by then!”
I ran and jumped into my car. I drove towards Kelly’s
house in case David was watching, and then doubled back
and headed for the address on Tony’s card. I fitted my
Bluetooth to my ear and called Kelly back. “You were
wonderful!” I laughed as I cruised happily to my lover’s
residence.”
“I didn’t lay it on to thick, did I?”
“No, it was perfect!” I couldn’t help laughing. You’ll
never guess this. What do you think David was doing just
when you called?”
“Popping one of his magic pills?”
“Close, he did that right before he answered! I left him
hanging with a boner and nothing but his hand to relieve
it!” I felt a grin spread over my face. “Today was a red-
letter day for little ol’ Cleo! I finally got him to go down on
me!”
“Davie ate you out?” I could hear her gasp. “Oh fuck,
does that mean what I think it does?”
“Yep, David cleaned up after Tony!”
“Holy cow, that’s kinda hot!” I could hear the approval
in her voice. “If he ever finds out, I want to see his face
when he learns he ate a black man’s spunk! I bet poor little
bigoted Davie will have a heart attack!” she paused a
moment. “Wait a minute. Did you say Tony?”
“Oops, the secret’s out.” I smiled smugly as I drove.
“I’m having an affair with the contractor you and Brian
recommended David hire.”
“Oh my God, Cleo, he’s hot!” she giggled like a little
girl. “If my drinking days weren’t over, I would have been
all over him!”
“Claws off Kitty!” I said in mock anger. “That’s MY
man!”
“I’m so happy for you, sweetie!” she sighed. “Be
careful though. I’m leaving my phone off the hook, in case
Davie calls to check up on you. Shut your phone off, too.
Oh, and if you think there’s even the slightest chance he’ll
figure things out, pull the battery so you can’t have you
located by GPS.”
“Kelly, you watch too many crime shows. Thanks for
helping. I’ll call with all the juicy details tomorrow!” I
hung up and pulled out my cell phone at the next red light. I
yanked the battery out and put it, the Bluetooth, and my
phone in the glove box.
I felt those butterflies again as I pulled up to a nice little
house on a quiet street. Damn, I wish I had time to fix my
hair and maybe put on a little makeup. A nice hot shower
would have been welcome too! That wouldn’t have fit in
with my errand of mercy act though! I paused a second
after I got out of the car and pulled the elastic from the
ponytail I had worn in preparation to work today. Facing
down, I gave my head a good shake while using my fingers
to loosen up my locks. I straightened up, whipping my head
back to let my long hair settle over my shoulders. I would
just have to go with the wholesome windswept look!
I took a deep breath and pressed my finger to the
glowing doorbell button. I heard the chimes of Big Ben,
and Tony cursing as he came to the door. “Yeah, what is
it?” The door opened, and there he was, in a bathrobe. “Oh
God, Cleo, you came!”
He swept me into his arms and kicked the door shut as
he carried me into the house. I moaned happily when his
lips claimed mine. “I fixed it up with a girlfriend I can
trust.” I smiled sweetly. “She’s giving me an iron clad alibi.
I’m yours for the entire night! My husband doesn’t expect
to see me until after work tomorrow!”
He put me down and just stared, his eyes devouring me.
“I was about to take a cold shower. I just couldn’t stop
thinking about loving you!” The huge man looked like a
bashful little boy. “Last night I went home and masturbated
thinking about you. I jerked off twice before I could calm
down enough to go to sleep! Even after today, I’m popping
boners like a damn teenager because of you!”
I giggled as his beautiful erect penis slipped free from
the robe as if on cue. I removed my glasses and placed
them on the coffee table. “If you make that a warm shower”
I pulled my sweater over my head and tossed it onto the
sofa “I’ll join you, and make everything better!”
His eyes filled with concern. “Angel, did you remember
to bring the condoms?”
I felt my whole body flush as I slipped out of my bra. I
had been giving that a whole lot of thought! My need for a
baby of my very own drove me to make a fateful decision.
“Tony, I think if I was going to get pregnant today, I
already am. You positively flooded me with sperm! It was
still leaking out when I got home.” I know. The logic was
faulty. It was insane to risk getting even more of his semen
inside me. I just didn’t want any lifeless latex to be between
us! Whatever happened, I’d at least have nine months to
figure something out! “If it’s okay with you, I want to go
without! I’ll understand if you want to use them though.”
His happy grin lit up the room. “If my beautiful little
Angel wants to go bareback, then that’s fine by me!” he
laughed. “I hope you don’t take this the wrong way, but
God, I hope I do knock you up!”
Somehow, the little shiver of fear his words triggered
only seemed to enhance my arousal! I admitted my deepest
desires. “Oh Tony, I hope you do too! I’ve wanted a child
for so long and my husband can’t seem to give me one! It
hurts just to think about it!” I nearly topped over in my
haste to kick off my shoes and get out of my panties and
skirt!
Tony shed his robe and picked me up. Was this a fetish
of his? I didn’t mind! It felt so good to be cradled in his
strong arms as he carried me to the bathroom! I approved
of the size of his bathtub. I guess a big guy would need a
big tub. There was plenty of room for two people. He
turned on the water. “These are the fittings I’ve
recommended to your husband.” He said with a silly grin.
“Even if you flushed the toilet in here, they’ll keep the
water at a constant temperature.”
I couldn’t help giggling. “Yes Mister Contractor Man.
I’m sure they’re the very best.” I put my hands on my hips
and thrust my chest forward. “I did no come here to shop
for plumbing fixtures!”
“Oh, is the little Angel impatient?” he gave me a
wicked grin and his voice dropped to a deep whisper. “Is
the little Angel getting horny?”
“Oh God Tony, I’ve been horny since you dropped me
off at my car!” I ended up whispering too. “I was still
horny after my husband ate me out when I got home!”
“Your husband ate you out, after we were, uh,
together?” He roared with laughter. “You’re my little
Angel, Cleo, but I think there’s quite a bit of devil in you
too!”
I blushed from head to foot. “It was so hot thinking
about him lapping up your sperm! I couldn’t stop picturing
them wiggling on his tongue and sliding on down into his
stomach! After ten years, today was the first time David
ever made me orgasm, and it was entirely due to you!
Thank you, Tony!”
He laughed as he took my hand and helped me into the
tub. “You’re thanking me? An Angel steps into my life, and
she thinks I need to be thanked?” He joined me under the
stream of warm water and pulled shut the shower curtain.
“I thank you, my lovely Angel!” He leaned in close and
kissed me again. All thoughts of David left my mind as
Tony’s tongue eased into my willing mouth. I sighed into
him as strong but gentle hands began to wander over my
body. “Oh God, you’re so beautiful.” He gasped as our lips
parted.
His long fingers hesitated, before gently cupping my
ample breasts. He kneaded my flesh, and my legs almost
collapsed. “You like them?” I asked coyly as he let his
thumbs circle my engorged nipples.
“Cleo, you’re magnificent!”
A shiver ran down my spine. “They’ll get bigger when
I’m full of milk!”
Oh my! My teasing words galvanized Tony! “I’ll make
sure of it!” He pushed me against the tiles and strong hands
slipped under my bottom! “I’m going to make sure I put
my baby in you!”
I squealed as he roughly lifted me. “Do it!” I cried,
while he held me with one arm and centered his penis at my
slit. “Oh please, do it right now! I belong to you!” Tony
was in complete control! I threw my arms around his neck
and held on. It was all I could do! He braced his right hand
against the wall. He snaked his left arm under my right
knee and forced it upwards, supporting my knee in the
crook of his elbow. My left leg just dangled as he thrust
into my body!
I was pinned to the wall, holding on tight as he claimed
me! Oh God, this was what I craved! David could never
match this passion! We were beyond making love! This
was pure animal lust! The tiles were cold on my back, but I
didn’t give them a second thought as I yielded to my
lover’s will!
Once again that frightfully huge member was forcing
itself into my body. I welcomed it with another squeal of
delight! Even lost to his needs, Tony didn’t harm me. He
knew enough to not just ram the entire length into me to
batter against my cervix. It was still a little rough when the
head bottomed out a few times, but I gloried in it! Being so
full only seemed to add to my own arousal!
Wet hair was plastered to my face as I threw my head
from side to side. “Please” I begged “Please Tony, put your
baby in me!” He growled like an animal as his thrusts
increased. God forgive me, but I didn’t care about
consequences any more! Condoms be damned! David be
damned! My burning desire to be a mother was more
important to me then my husband’s feelings or pride!
I held on in pure desperation as I inched closer to the
abyss. It was going to happen again! Twice Tony had made
love to me, and twice I felt myself growing ever closer to
climax from his glorious shaft filling my trembling body! I
heard a cry, and dimly was aware that I was screaming
wordless encouragement to my lover. I was pressed harder
to the wall as Tony bottomed out in me one last time. He
grunted as his body shook. I cried out again as I went right
with him! I had never felt so complete! Our souls touched
as our bodies succumbed to almost unbearable pleasures!
When Tony gently lowered me to my feet endless
minutes later, I had to hold onto him to keep from just
collapsing in the tub. “Oh Tony, that was wonderful!” I
gasped as I brushed my soaked hair from my face. “You
were wonderful! Thank you!”
The look of joy on his face made my heart swell. “Cleo,
I never thought I’d find anyone like you, and you still think
you need to thank me?” He pulled me to him. “You’re my
Angel! I’ve never felt anything like I did when loving
you!”
The rest of that shower was just pure fun! I think Tony
liked washing my body nearly as much as he did loving it!
We played washed and tickled until the water started to
grow cold. He shut it off and grabbed a large towel. I felt
like a little kid as his strong hands briskly rubbed me dry. I
looked at his hairless head and sighed. “I guess you don’t
have a hairdryer, do you big guy?”
“Sorry baby.” He laughed as I wrapped a towel around
my head. “I don’t even own a comb!”
I sighed. “Could you do me a huge favor? My car keys
are somewhere in your living room. I have a comb in the
glove box of my car. If I don’t at least comb it soon, I’ll
look like a rat’s nest is sitting on top of my head!” I sighed
again. “I don’t know what I’ll do in the morning. If I go to
bed with damp hair, it’s simply impossible to manage when
I get up!”
He toweled off his gorgeous body, threw on his robe
and hurried to my car. He was back in a moment. “Here
you are Angel!” He smiled and with his right hand he held
the comb over his left wrist, as if he was presenting me
with a sword or something. When I took it, he was off
again in a flash. “Be right back! Make yourself at home!”
Naked with a towel around my head, I wandered into
his bedroom and watched him throw on a pair of slacks
without benefit of boxer shorts and yank on a tee shirt.
“What in the world are you up to?” I asked as he slipped a
pair of shoes over sockless feet and grabbed his car keys
from the dresser.
“I’ll be back in ten minutes!” With that, he charged
from the house!
Letting the horror of my rat’s nest wait, I made myself
at home. I grabbed my glasses and took a little tour of the
place. It felt so naughty walking around naked through
somebody else’s house! Tony kept a tidy and clean home,
but he needed a woman’s touch. Mini-blinds were fine for
an office, but not on every window in the house! I guess
being a contractor didn’t make him an interior decorator
too.
I was delighted when I flipped on the light in the large
room that turned out to be his den. “Wall scrolls!” I gasped,
as I looked at the light-weight fabric poster size pictures
depicting all kinds of Japanese animation characters. I
looked into a curio cabinet and smiled. Tony collected
figures too! I envied him his collection. David didn’t
understand my passion for anime, so I didn’t bother
displaying the few character figures I had bought off of
EBay, and rarely got to sit down and watch any episodes.
I was going to explore deeper in his den, when I caught
a movement out of the corner of my eye. “Hello
sweetheart!” I said softly to the large marmalade cat that
had slipped into the room with me. I knelt and extended my
hand. The pretty feline looked at me for a moment, before
daintily sniffing my fingertips. I smiled when a rough little
tongue swiped briefly over my index finger and then he
butted his head against my hand. I smiled at this feline
show of affection. “I like you too!”
When Tony returned a moment later, he found me in
the living room. I was holding the cat in the crook of my
arm, and gently stroking his lovely fur. “Cleo, be careful!”
“Be careful about what?”
My lover stared at me in undisguised amazement. “I
don’t believe this. That’s Irresponsible Captain Tylor,
Cappy for short. He’s never let anyone but me ever pick
him up before. When people try, Cappy is quick to give
them the claw! He usually hides behind the sofa plotting his
revenge if I have visitors over. I just can’t get over him
letting you carry him around. Are you sure he didn’t
scratch you?”
“Cappy wouldn’t hurt me!” I gently hugged him to my
naked breasts. Cappy purred contentedly and his eyes
closed to slits when I scratched him behind the ears. “I
haven’t had a cat in years. David is allergic, so I never
bothered asking if I could get one.” I placed the Captain
back on the floor. He slipped in and out between my legs as
I walked over to Tony. “Where did you go, anyway?”
“I just slipped around the corner to the twenty-four hour
drug store.” He opened the bag and pulled out a hair dryer
and brush. “I thought you might like this for the rat’s nest.”
“My hero!” I grabbed them and ran for the bathroom.
“I’ll be back in a few minutes!”
Cappy had followed me. He perched on the toilet lid
and watched me as I did a little self improvement. I
hummed happily as I ran the brush through my damp hair.
“Tony was very thoughtful!” I said softly to my new little
friend. “I would have had to come up with some reason for
my hair to be in a mass of knots if he hadn’t bought me
these!” A few minutes with the hair dryer and I was as
good as new! “Well, do I pass inspection?” Cappy meowed
cheerfully. “I’ll take that as a yes!”
I slipped into the bedroom and opened a closet. I found
just what I needed. The short sleeve white linen shirt fit me
like a dress, but I knew I looked damn sexy wearing it and
nothing else! I joined Tony in the living room. “So what’s
for dinner?” I asked coyly. “I have a feeling we both need
to boost our strength for when we go to bed later.”
He smiled at me. “I’d say you, but we never did get
around to eating breakfast, did we?” He strode purposefully
toward the kitchen. “Let me see what I can whip up.”
It took Tony only a little more then a half hour to
prepare dinner. I took another bite of his Indian spiced
grilled chicken pita and sighed. “See what you can whip up,
eh? My husband’s idea of fixing dinner is to order a pizza!”
I wiped a bit of the yummy yogurt sauce off of my lip and
popped my finger into my mouth. “This is delicious!”
“I’m glad you like it!” he took a hearty bite of his pita.
“My mother emailed me a link for the recipe.” he grinned.
“It’s high in protein, so it should really boost our energy!”
I laughed when Cappy meowed. “I think your boss
approves too.” The feline had made fast work of the chunk
of raw chicken breast Tony had given him. “Is it okay if I
give him a little bit of mine?”
“Sure, just a little more, and wipe off the yogurt sauce.
Greedy Gut doesn’t like it.” Tony faced Cappy. “Don’t you
start acting spoiled just because you can con Cleo out of
her dinner!”
Tail held high, Cappy gave that advice all the merit he
thought it deserved. Namely, he ignored it and sauntered
over when I leaned down and offered him a piece of meat.
“Don’t mind Tony.” I said softly as he gobbled up the tasty
tid-bit. “You just come to me if he doesn’t give you any
treats.”
Tony shook his head. “Great, now he has an ally!” he
laughed. “Well, that’s okay. Sometimes I get the
impression he only allows me to live here because I know
what foods he likes.”
“Of course! Nobody owns a cat.” I couldn’t help
grinning. “Cats own you.”
“I’m just glad that the Captain has taken to you so
well.”
“And why wouldn’t he?” I sat up tall. “Everyone knows
that redheads are part cat. He probably sees me as his two
legged cousin or something.”
Tony gathered the plates and put them into the sink.
Even though we just ate, he turned and gave me a hungry
look. “Bedtime?” he asked hopefully.
I couldn’t help a giggle. “My, somebody is sure eager!
Let’s watch some anime first.”
“You like anime?”
“Are you kidding?” I led him to his own den. “I want to
steal your figure collection!”
The big man actually looked embarrassed. “Oh, you
saw them?”
“You did say make yourself at home.” I made a bee line
to the case displaying his DVDs. “I haven’t watched any
anime in ages. David never wants to see my ‘cartoons’.” I
picked one that I never watched before. “Let’s watch
“Gurren Lagann!”
He smiled. “Okay, but not in here.” He pointed to the
single leather executive chair behind the oversized desk. “I
think we’ll be much more comfortable in the bedroom.”
“Hmm, I saw a nice big screen TV in the living room.”
I said softly as I shed his shirt and slipped into the bed.
Tony deposited the DVD in the player, and then stripped
down and joined me under the covers. “I sense an ulterior
motive!”
He looked at me and grinned. “Don’t you take your
glasses off to go to bed?”
“Don’t be silly!” I slid them down my nose and glared
at him over the tops of the lenses. “I take them off to
shower, and to sleep. That’s it!”
“Good!” he laughed. “I hate to admit it, but I sort of
have a bit of a fetish for girls in glasses!” He pulled me
against his strong warm body.
“It must be an anime thing.” I laughed, for once being a
tiny bit grateful for poor eyesight! “Now start the DVD! I
really do want to watch a couple of episodes before you
manage to distract me!”
I was curious, and waited to see what happened. Thank
goodness! Tony had started the subtitle track, with original
Japanese dialog! The few times I had managed to talk
David into watching anime with me, he had insisted on the
English dubs! Even though it was his bedroom TV, the
screen was plenty big enough for me to read the captions.
I should have kept my mouth shut! Tony was doing his
best to distract me while we watched the first episode.
Fingers gently stroked my body as I tried to keep my mind
on the show. I soon noticed something that made me giggle.
Every time the character Yoko Littner got some screen time,
Tony’s gentle fingers returned to my breasts! Did he think I
looked like the busty redhead on the show? I took that idea
as a complement. Yoko is cute! I should see if I can find a
little plastic skull to wear in my hair!
By the halfway point in the episode, Tony and I had
ended up sort of spooned together. I felt his massive
member pressing against my body. Scooting upward, I
lifted my leg. “Is that more comfortable?” I whispered
when his erection popped between my legs.
“For the time being.” He moaned as I gripped him
between my thighs.
Damn! I was losing track of the show! I couldn’t resist
peeking under the blankets. It looked like I had somehow
sprouted a beautiful ebony penis! I slipped my hand down
and gently grasped the hard warm flesh. “Oh hell, you win!
Hit pause!” I cried as I began to stroke ‘my’ erection like
one of the hermaphrodites in my super secret collection of
anime pictures.
Tony groaned. “I hope you aren’t just going for a hand
job, are you, Angel?”
I laughed. “Of course not, silly! That would be such a
waste of sperm!” I gave him one final stroke. “I want you
to shoot in my belly, not on it!” My voice dropped to a
husky whisper. “Or are you afraid you might get me
pregnant?”
Did Tony have an impregnation fetish before he met me?
I really don’t care. He sure seemed to have one now! My
naughty words once again launched him into action. “You
little tease.” He growled as he roughly grabbed my right leg.
“I’ll teach you want happens if you get into a real man’s
bed without any protection!” He slid me up the mattress
while spreading me wide. “Put it in!” he whispered. “Put
my baby maker in your tight little pussy!”
Oh God, real man? I thought of David and his sixty
second humping sessions that he called making love and
my heart pounded. Tony’s subtle little reminder that I was a
wonton adulterous wife sent a fearful thrill through my
entire body! Did that make me a terrible person? I honestly
don’t know!
I just did as my lover ordered. I grasped his wonderful
cock and pressed the head right at my opening. “I want a
real man!” I squealed as he thrust his hips and claimed me
again. “I want a man who can put a baby in my belly! I
want a man that can do what my husband can’t!”
My whole body shook as he pistoned into me. This was
new! I had never been taken in this manner before! It was
fantastic! The temperature rose under the covers as he
moved with remarkable speed at such an awkward angle. I
struggled and managed to throw them off. Cappy looked up
in distain out our unseemly behavior and stalked out of the
room, nose held high! I giggled at his disapproval. Tony’s
hands wandered my flushed body as he continued. It was
glorious, but I suddenly wanted even more!
“Let me on top!” I begged, as I tried to scoot away from
his powerful grip on my leg and hip. “I, I want to try it!
David only likes missionary! Let me do this, please!”
Tony moaned as he slipped from my clasping sex.
“Your wish is my command, Angel!” he rolled onto his
back and watched me with glowing eyes as I scrambled
over his body. I panted like an animal in heat as I grasped
his cock, all shiny with my honey, and repositioned it at my
sex. “You’re beautiful!” he whispered as I sank onto the
massive shaft.
I stared down into my lover’s eyes as I braced my
hands on his broad chest and began to move. His strong
hands clasped around my waist, lifting and guiding me as I
did my utmost to bring us both pleasure. I must have
looked like a crazy woman! I threw my head from side to
side as I took that wonderful member into my body. I cried
and moaned as my hair covered my face. Still, I kept right
on going!
Tony’s hands slipped from my waist and grasped the
cheeks of my bottom. He roughly squeezed my flesh, and
then I felt something unexpected! He slapped my butt! It
didn’t hurt, but it drove me positively wild! Something
happened deep inside some dark recess of my mind. I kind
of went a little crazy! “I’m a bad little girl!” I wailed.
“Spank me! Make me be your good girl from now on!”
“Tony’s eyes opened wide. A glint of fire burned deep
within them. “Take my cock, you bad girl!” he slapped me
again, a little harder this time. “Be a good little girl and
have my baby!”
He slapped my round bottom a third time and I wailed.
“I’m Cumming!” My legs grew weak, but that didn’t matter!
Tony’s grip was sure and strong! I cried and moaned as he
continued fucking me onto him until he exploded too!
I collapsed onto Tony’s body and panted as his cock
gave a few last jerks within me. “Are you alright, Angel?”
he asked softly as he brushed the hair from my face. “Did I
hurt you?”
I smiled sheepishly. “You better not laugh! I don’t
know where that ‘bad girl, spank me’ stuff came from.
Mom and dad never spanked me as a child, and David
certainly never tried anything like that.” I thought it over. “I
don’t think I ever would have permitted him to if he tried!”
“I’m not laughing.” He said while trying desperately to
hide a smirk. “Role playing can be really hot! Besides, you
were sort of in cosplay this morning in your worker get up.
I think they go hand in hand.” He did laugh then, and I just
stuck my tongue out at him. “I very nearly yanked your
zipper down as soon as you got out of your car!”
“Oh shut up!” I couldn’t help giggling a little. “Your
redheaded anime Angel wants to finish watching Gurren
Lagann!” I slipped off of his body and lay next to him.
After a moment, I grabbed the pillow from beneath my
head and wriggled it under my bottom. Creamy-pies are
nice, but I wanted to hold his warm love inside my body for
as long as possible!
That was how my life changed. From that day on, I
helped work on the renovations of my new house every day.
Every day when the rest of the crew went to their homes,
Tony took me to his and we spent at least a couple hours
making love. I never mentioned condoms again, but there
was plenty of mention of Tony planting his seed within my
womb!
Quite a few times I made it home just as David did.
After the first time it was quite easy to talk him into
performing cunnilingus on me. I only reached orgasm
though if he did it before I showered and cleaned myself up.
There was just something so erotic about him unknowingly
eating Tony’s semen!
Every morning I got up and stared at the calendar. My
body was a fine mix of fear, hope, and anxiety as the days
passed. The first day I loved Tony was right smack on my
day of ovulation. Twelve days later my hopes soared! I’m
as regular as a clock, as my mom would say. I should have
been getting some moderate cramping then, but I felt great!
Days thirteen, fourteen fifteen and sixteen passed. Nothing!
I forced myself to wait another week. It was almost
torture not knowing for sure! Tony noticed a slight change
in my behavior right away. I was getting just a tad more
aroused. Okay, I admit it! I very nearly raped him several
times while we were working on the renovations! I could
hardly contain myself until we got to his place! David, on
the other hand, noticed nothing.
On a beautiful Sunday afternoon at the end of the
waiting week, I found myself at that same drug store. I
squared my shoulders and marched right back to the family
planning center. Feeling my face nearly glowing red, I
made my selection and made my way to the cashier.
Oh great! It was the same girl from my condom
adventure. I felt a stupid grin on my face as I plunked the
EPT Certainty Pregnancy Test on the counter before her.
“Did you find everything you were looking for?” she asked,
before her eyes opened wide. “Oh, it’s you again!” she
picked up the test and failed miserably at hiding a huge grin.
I couldn’t help a little giggle. “Oops! I sort of forgot
and left the condoms in my car that first time.” My voice
dropped to a consperital whisper. “I was ovulating that day
too, and he simply flooded me! Um, three times, to be exact.
Afterwards using them just seemed like locking the barn
door after the horses had all escaped.”
She rang up my purchase. “Since I remember you
bought Trojan Magnum XL’s, I think there’s something
positively Freudian in your analogy!”
“He’s a stallion!” I bragged as I paid and picked up the
bag.
“I hate you!” she again took on that almost dreamy look.
“Could you do me a huge favor? Drop by some time and
tell me how the test came out, okay?”
I couldn’t stop grinning like a fool. “Sure! I’d be happy
to!”
I hurried home with the test. Charging into the house, I
was out of my skirt and panties in approximately three
seconds. I grabbed a clean plastic drinking glass and raced
into the bathroom. “Calm down!” I scolded myself as I sat
on the toilet and tried to pee. It took me a few seconds to
start. After all, this was the most important potty break of
my entire life! My fingers shook as I scooted back and held
the cup under the stream. I placed the full cup on the side of
the sink and finished up my business.
“This is it!” I tore open the package and took out one of
the individually wrapped tests. Finger still shaking, I got
the test out of its packet. I popped off the cap and clicked
the test stick into the holder. Taking a deep breath, I
plunged the porous tip into my pee. I counted off fifteen
Mississippi’s and removed the stick from the urine.
I can honestly say that was the longest three minutes of
my life! The ‘Test Ready’ symbol started to flash in a few
seconds, and my hopes and fears grew with each blink! I
tried to keep calm. Closing my eyes tight, I slowly counted
another one hundred and eighty Mississippi’s and took
another deep breath.
There was the word I had waited ten long years for!
“Pregnant!” I screamed while dancing around the bathroom.
I felt a splash of wetness as I knocked the cup off the sink
to dump on my feet. I didn’t care! Pulling up my blouse, I
stared at my flat tummy. Tears filled my eyes as I thought
about the miracle happening right there inside me! “I love
you!” I cried to the tiny spark of life nurturing within me.
“I’ve waited so long and now you’re here!”
I calmed down a little after a nice cry, and cleaned up
the piddle puddle around my feet. I went back to the living
room and found my panties and skirt where I had thrown
them. I just finished making myself respectable when
David returned home from his golf game. I was overjoyed
when his friend Doctor McNealy stepped into the house
with him.
I wasn’t thinking about the explaining I would have to
do in nine months time. I just wanted to share my joy with
my husband! I whipped out my cell phone to record the
moment. “Honey, guess what?” I asked excitedly as he
leaned his golf bag against the wall. “We’re pregnant!”
My thumb hit the button as I pointed the lens at his face.
“Pregnant?” His mouth dropped open. Then, things got
very complicated, very fast. “Pregnant!” he turned to
Doctor McNealy. “You fucking ass! You told me
vasectomies were the best way to go!”
The doctor’s eyes opened wide. “Dave, they are!” he
stared at me. “Are you sure? Did you do a home test?”
My mind was spinning. “Yes doctor. I just did one a
few minutes ago. It said pregnant! What’s going on?”
“What’s going on?” David glared at the doctor. “This
fucking quack doesn’t know what he’s doing! He
preformed a vasectomy on me a month before our
honeymoon!”
Uh oh! I had thought I’d have nine whole months to
prepare David for the news that he wasn’t the father. This
changed everything! Wait a minute! “You had a vasectomy
before we were married? Why? We both want children!”
“You want children!” he bellowed. “I never wanted any
squalling little brats running around the house! I knew you
wouldn’t marry me if I told you I hate kids!”
“But we tried so hard to conceive!”
“Of course we did! Who wouldn’t want a wife so eager
to keep fucking?” he laughed bitterly. “Everyone knows
that the sex dries up after the wedding! This way I insured
you’d always be ready to screw for years to come!”
The doctor was edging closer towards the door. I
pinned him with my gaze next. He jerked as if I slapped
him. “Doctor, please explain again about David’s sperm
being incompatible with my eggs!”
“I’m sorry!” He grabbed the knob and fumbled at
opening the door. “I owed your husband quite a lot of
money after the Super bowl that year. He forgave the debt
on the condition that I convince you he was producing
sperm, but you would have immense difficulty
conceiving!”
“You lied to me!” I screamed. The matter of my
straying lost all importance next to this despicable breach
of trust. “For ten years you lied! How could you do that to
me? How could you do that to us?”
David laughed. “What did I do? You’re knocked up,
aren’t you? All I did was put the drudgery of raising a kid
off for a little while!” he turned to the doctor and bellowed.
“This is your fault, you damn charlatan! My life was
perfect! I had a loving wife always ready for sex, and no
little rug rats to spoil it all! You ruined everything! I’ll kill
you! I’m going to smash your incompetent brains out of
your head, you quack!” I jumped out of the way as David
yanked his nine iron out of the bag.
Doctor McNealy squealed and managed to run out the
door, with David hot on his heels. I shut off my recording
and called Nine-One-One. Doctor McNealy was trying to
calm David down as they both ran. “Maybe the ends
reconnected!” he gasped as he dodged around the oak on
our front lawn. “It's rare, but spontaneous regeneration of
the vas deferens can sometimes happen!”
“Bull shit!” David went for the head shot. I grimaced
when he broke a branch from that lovely tree! “You’re just
trying to cover your ass!”
My phone finally connected. “Nine-One-One, what is
your emergency?”
“My husband is trying to kill his doctor!” I flinched as
David tried again to peg his former best friend. “You better
get someone here quick before the fool manages to do it!” I
gave him the address.
“Is he armed?”
“He’s got a golf club, and he isn’t afraid to use it!”
“Are you in any danger, Ma’am?”
“No. I’m in the house. They’re running all over the
front lawn! You’ve got to hurry!”
“Ma’am, help is on the way. I want you to lock the door
and stay inside.”
“Dave!” the good doctor wailed as the club connected
painfully with his arm. “You’re missing the obvious! What
if she was screwing someone else?”
“Are you saying my wife is a whore?” I thought that
was uncalled for, but I wasn’t about to go outside and say
anything!
“She’s a woman! My wife left me for the damn pool
boy! Maybe Cleo is stepping out on you!” The doctor
screamed as he slipped and fell to the ground. He clunked
his head against my cast iron bird bath and knocked himself
senseless.
“I think you’re just blaming her for your
incompetence!” David stood over the prone man and raised
the club high. “Besides, Cleo is too timid to do anything
like that!” Timid? Timid my ass! Still, maybe I was a bit
timid. I closed my eyes tight so I wouldn’t see what
happened next.
I heard the squeal of brakes, and a quick blare of a
police car’s siren. “Sir, put the club down!”
I opened one eye to peek as David glanced over at the
approaching officers. “Just one swing! That’s all I need!”
he shouted as he shook the club menacingly. He changed
his stance and stood as if ready to drive one across the
green. He was going to tee off on Doctor McNealy’s head!
“Wait until you see the power I get from the new grip I
learned!”
The two officers pulled out these funny looking stubby
yellow stun guns. The lead man repeated himself as little
dots of laser light illuminated my husband’s chest in the
dimming light of sunset. “Sir, drop the club and stand
back!”
David ignored them and wound up into his back swing.
The closer officer reacted instantly. Nearly invisibly thin
wires flew at high speed to tag David’s chest. He let out a
scream like a little girl and his club continued in its
established trajectory and sailed high into the air. It came
down with a crash as it punched through the windshield of
the second patrol car that had just pulled up. David sort of
danced a jig, while a wet stain spread rapidly down the
front of his pants.
The officers holstered their weapons when David
collapsed on top of his golfing buddy. It all began to seem
like some weird reality cop show. One of the cops keyed
the microphone on his shoulder. “This is patrol thirty-eight.
We have a man down, and another stunned. You better
send a bus.”
Doctor McNealy moaned and pushed David off of him.
“My God! Thank you officers! This lunatic tried to murder
me!” he sniffed the air. “Good lord man, you smell like
piss!”
David managed to let out a little whimper. “Did not!”
he slurred as if drunk. “Just wanted to scare you!”
The grabbed David and cuffed him. Oh my God! My
husband started to cry like a baby as they led him towards
the patrol unit with the intact windshield. “Wait! You can’t
arrest me like some common criminal!” He dragged his feet
and whimpered. “Please, let me get my laptop! I need to do
something! It’s critical! It’ll only take a second!” he looked
over at me imploringly. “Honey, if you love me, pull out
the hard drive and smash it!”
Things got very hectic after that. David was initially
booked on attempted murder. I managed to get Doctor
McNealy to change his story by threatening him with
malpractice. The recording of him admitting his lie about
David being fertile, but being unable to give me a child
changed his mind in a hurry. The charges were reduced to
simple assault. That would have been that. David probably
would have been given parole if it hadn’t been for his own
big mouth.
My asshole of a husband should never have called
attention to that laptop. What kind of an idiot begs someone
to destroy a hard drive right in front of the police arresting
them? There was nothing I could do when they called in for
a telephone warrant. I just stood aside and watched as the
duly warranted officer of the law went into his study and
seized the machine. David’s fate was sealed after that!
It only took a computer forensics expert ten minutes to
dig out the truth. Oh wow, was my dad furious when it
turned out David had been siphoning funds out of the
company into a secret off shore bank! I was pretty pissed
myself. Why the hell was David stealing from my family?
If he asked, I would have given him all the money he
needed! I can’t help thinking he planned on skipping out of
the country without me, once he decided he had stolen
enough.
I’m actually grateful David got sentenced to ten years
in a minimum security facility for his embezzlement
scheme. Thank goodness the DA was kind enough to drop
the assault charge! That may have made all the difference. I
would have felt terrible if he went into max security. Let’s
face it. David’s a very good looking wimp. He would have
been everybody’s bitch if he had to do ‘hard’ time!
I had thought I would never see him again after that, but
I was wrong. The fool keeps refusing to sign the papers for
a no contest divorce! It doesn’t matter to him that he signed
a prenuptial agreement. He doesn’t even care that our cars
and both houses were purchased in my name only. After
lying to me for ten years, now the bastard wants to stay in
my child’s life! After all that time, now he wants to be a
daddy! I’ve tried to convince him, but he flat out refuses to
believe I’ve slept with someone else!
Tony took the court papers I had been frowning over
from my hands and sighed. “Angel, it’ll be all over when
the baby is born.” He smiled. “Think of it this way. We
probably won’t even need a DNA test to convince him.”
I slipped my hand into his, once again thinking about
the lovely contrast his dark skin made against my fair
features. “I know, sweetheart! I don’t want to wait six more
months though!”
Tony placed his hand protectively on my tummy and
gently rubbed the firm bump beginning to show there.
“Cleo, I’m not going anywhere! I told you. I’m marrying
you the second things are finalized!”
I was about to ask Tony something really crazy. I hoped
he would understand. “I, um, I think I can prove it to him
earlier, if you help me.”
“Sure Angel!” he hugged me. “If it will set your mind
at ease, I’ll do anything!”
“Uh, would you, um, mind if I told you I set up a
conjugal visit for today?”
He looked shocked, but a grin slowly spread over his
handsome face as I hurried to explain. “Angel, you have a
dirty mind!”
I touched the hardness growing in his trousers and
giggled. “Don’t act all shocked. I think this is saying you
like the idea!”
We took Tony’s truck since it had the nice big camper
shell on the back. Once again I found myself at the drug
store conveniently close to Tony’s house. “I’m glad we’re
stopping here. There’s someone I want to introduce you
to!” he said as we entered.
I was glad to see my young friend was working. I left
Tony to get what I asked for, and made a bee line for the
register. “Hi, remember me?”
The pretty young woman looked up and smiled. “Tell
me! Did your man put a bun in your oven?”
I looked around the store and didn’t see anyone looking.
I quickly pulled up my blouse to show off my baby bump.
“You tell me!”
“Oh! Congratulations!” she hurried around the counter
and gave my tummy a friendly little rub. “Um, it is good
news, right?”
I laughed. “It’s the very best news I’ve ever had in my
life!”
Her lovely smile at my good fortune made me feel all
warm inside! “Tell me, does your man have a brother?”
I giggled. “No such luck. He has a little sister I haven’t
met yet, but no brothers.”
Her eyes opened wide when Tony walked up and joined
us. “It’s you? You’re the one?”
Tony looked confused as he set the newspaper down on
the counter. “The one what? Oh, Cleo, this is my kid sister
Monica.”
Monica and I looked at each other and couldn’t help
going into a fit of laughter. “That’s my Stallion!” I gasped,
wiping tears from my eyes.
‘Are you sure you don’t want to lock him in a barn?”
Monica squealed into another round of merriment.
“What the hell is going on?” Tony looked at us like we
had sprouted extra heads or something. “Will someone
kindly let me in on the joke?”
“Remember the condoms?” I asked when I finally could
breathe again. “Guess who sold them to me! Guess who
later sold me the pregnancy test I took!”
“Oh hell!” The huge man rubbed the back of his neck,
looking like a little boy caught with his hand in the candy
jar. “Sis, I was going to tell you, um, that Cleo wasn’t, I
mean, she’s…”
I felt a sudden dread. Did Tony think his sister wouldn’t
approve of me? Monica set my mind at ease in a heartbeat.
“She’s lovely! Cleo, I just love your hair! Red really sets
off your pretty green eyes.” She giggled. “I bet I could also
name a couple other things my big brother finds attractive
about you, too!”
I felt my face grow warm as I grinned. “You think so?’
I asked while thrusting out my more then ample chest
towards my befuddled lover. “Tony, I bet you can’t wait
until these puppies are full of milk!”
“Cut it out!” he went from rubbing his neck, scrubbing
a hand over his face in embarrassment. “Sis, we’re getting
married. We, um, haven’t set the date yet.”
I laughed when Monica pointedly looked at my tummy
and grinned. “Yes, your big brother is going to make an
honest woman out of me. We should have a date set very
soon. If we’re lucky, maybe even later today.”
“Cleo, shouldn’t we get going?” Tony’s eyes pleaded
with me. I think he was afraid I’d tell his sister about my
plan!
“Yes, I think we better.” I hugged Monica. “I’m very
happy to be getting such a nice sister-in-law!”
She giggled and whispered in my ear. “Maybe you can
keep my meddling big brother out of my love life. I’m
twenty-two, and I’m still a damn virgin!”
I squeezed my new kid sister tight. “Count on it!”
“Count on what?” Tony asked after paying Monica for
the newspaper. “Should I be scared?”
“Nonsense, honey.” I winked at Monica as we left the
store. “Just a little girl talk, that’s all. It’s nothing for you to
worry about.”
We headed out of town had a nice drive out to the
facility David now called home. Tony parked nearly a half
a mile away on a deserted side street. I think he was scared
of security cameras or something. “We’re here.” He
grinned sheepishly and adjusted his slacks. The poor guy
was eager to go!
“Yes, we certainly are!” I thought of the camper shell
and a smile slowly spread over my face. The seats in the
truck’s cab were warm and comfy. That sure beat the hard
cold sheet metal of the bed! “Is anybody looking?” I asked
softly as I glanced around the empty street. It seems like
even if it’s only a minimum security place, nobody wanted
to build any shops or dwellings near it.
“No, let’s hurry and get in the back.”
Feeling very naughty, I kicked off my shoes. Wiggling
my butt I started tugging down my jeans. “Let’s stay here.”
I whispered coyly.
“Oh my God, Cleo, are you crazy?” His eyes opened
wide as he watched my panties join my jeans on the truck
floor. “What if people see?”
“What if they do?” I breathed. “Tony, I was a virgin
until my twentieth birthday. I feel deprived. I never got to
do any ‘wrestling’ in a boyfriend’s car during high school!”
“But that’s usually done at night!” he protested weakly
as I undid his seat belt.
I placed a hand lightly on the telling bulge in his pants.
“Please?” I looked around again. “Nobody will see, um, I
don’t think.”
“You don’t think?” He took a deep breath. “How can I
say no to you?”
“You can’t!” I giggled as he unbuckled and unzipped.
“I’ve read about this online. I, uh, I think it’s true. Fear of
discovery is supposed to make it more exciting!”
He looked up and down the street again before pushing
his seat back to give me room. For once I was glad I’m so
little! “Hurry up Angel, before someone decides to park
here too!”
Tony’s penis was standing proudly at attention. My
heart pounded as I looked at it under the beautiful warm
sunlight. I pulled out my digital camera from the briefcase I
had brought and set it to movie mode. “Hello David!” I
pointed the camera lens at the dashboard clock. “It’s one
forty-five PM.” I changed angles and centered on the
newspaper. It’s a lovely sunny Friday afternoon.” I made
sure to show the date, like in those crime movies where a
newspaper is used as ‘proof of life’ in a kidnapping. “Now
I’d like you to meet someone.”
I pointed the camera at Tony’s face. He smiled self-
consciously. “Hey Dave, I can’t thank you enough for
hiring me to renovate your wife’s new house!” I tilted the
camera downwards to show his massive erection. “I
REALLY can’t thank you enough! Cleo is simply the best
thing that has ever happened to me! I finally found the
woman I love!”
I gave another look outside. The coast was clear! I did
my best to shoot my point of view as I scooted over and
climbed unto Tony’s lap. “Look how big he is!” I breathed
as I used my free hand to gently grasp that lovely organ. I
couldn’t help a tiny little dig at my soon to be ex. “Tony is
a health nut. He doesn’t take any drugs, none at all, if you
get my meaning!”
I wasn’t play acting when Tony grasped my hips and
lifted me so I could impale myself onto his cock. I just
couldn’t help the low throaty moan of pleasure as I once
again accepted my beloved into my body! I braced a hand
against his strong shoulder and started to move. “Oh my, I
really wish I could convey to you how wonderful it feels to
be filled like this!” I breathed as I did my best to hold the
camera steady. “I would have never known if you didn’t
force me to go and watch Tony work! I, I guess I should
thank you for that!”
My eyes darted back and forth, trying to see
everywhere at once as I rode Tony. I was torn between
wanting to remain unseen, and hoping someone would
notice the truck was swaying a bit as I thrust myself onto
him! “Cleo, hold still! A police car just turned onto the
street!” Tony gasped. I froze, but my body quivered
excitedly. “Okay, he just made a u-turn! He’s gone!”
I went a little wild after that! I guess what I read was
true. Even this near miss at being caught was enough to
drive me nearly insane with lustful desires! I’m afraid my
camera work suffered. How could I keep my mind on
making cinematic art, while my body felt so damn alive?
Tony’s powerful hands gripped my waist and guided
me to vastly increasing the pace. There would be time for
long gentle love making later! This was just a raw and
nasty quickie for my husband’s benefit! “Are you close?” I
panted; knowing full well that we’ve already gone past
even the longest David had ever lasted with me.
“Sweetheart, are you ready to cum inside me?”
“I’m there! I, I’m almost there!” he moaned as he
bounced me onto him. “Just a bit little more!”
I was already lost to my bliss. Oh God, Oh God!” I
wailed as my body throbbed with the power of my climax.
“Oh God, Tony, I love you!” I cried, as he went rigid
beneath me. In a superhuman effort, I leaned forward onto
Tony’s chest, while trying to aim the damn camera around
my back to record our union. I almost dropped it when I
felt the huge member within me begin to jerk and pulse!
When it was all over, I wanted nothing more then to
rest in my lover’s powerful embrace. I had a mission to
complete first though! I slipped off of his still erect cock
and clamped a hand over my sloppy oozy creamed vagina.
“Grab me my panties!” I gasped, as I lifted my hand just
long enough to document the pearly fluid seeping out of me.
“Get the liners from my bag!”
“Just let me pull up my damn pants!” We both laughed
as he tried to stuff himself back into his clothes. “Here,
hurry up and get dressed!”
I grabbed the offered underwear and slipped them on
my trembling legs, making sure I had a liner positioned
properly. I didn’t want to have a wet spot show before I
could complete my plan! I pulled on my jeans and got them
buttoned just as a police car passed by! My heart did a
funny little flip. Was I upset because he didn’t drive by
sooner? Who knows!
Tony drove back to the prison and parked the truck.
“Are you really going through with this?” he asked with a
smirk.
“I sure am! He can’t claim I didn’t find a lover after
this!” I gave Tony a kiss. “I shouldn’t be long, then we can
go home and, um, relax some more.” I climbed out of the
truck and headed inside with my digital camera safely
inside my briefcase.
Thank God they didn’t go in for cavity searches for a
wife on a conjugal visit in a minimum security facility!
Someone’s rubber gloves would have gotten awfully wet!
Still, it was embarrassing when the checked inside my case.
Along with the legal documents pertaining to our divorce,
they found my digital camera, and the required cables to
connect it to the television in my husband’s cell. “I, um, I
like to watch later, uh, it reduces tension after a busy day.”
The guard raised an eyebrow. “Just be sure you bring it
back out again. Otherwise we’ll just toss his cell and
confiscate it.”
“No problem!” The buzzed me through, and another
guard lead me to my husband’s cell. Actually, it wasn’t too
bad. It reminded me a whole lot of the dormitory I lived in
while I worked my way through college!
David jumped up from the plastic chair in front of his
tiny writing desk. “Sweetheart, I knew you’d come! I knew
you’d forget all that talk about a divorce!”
The guard placed a strip of that magnetic material they
make signs for cars out of over the window in the cell’s
steel door. “Remember Dave. Ninety minutes and we’re
back to escort Mrs. Fitzpatrick out. Do you have
everything?”
My foolish soon to be ex held up a little plastic cup
containing a single Ergo-Max pill. “I’m good to go!” he
proclaimed, apparently not embarrassed in the least!
The guard smiled kindly. “Then have a nice time, folks!
See you in ninety minutes!”
David smiled at me when the door closed with a solid
clunk. “That’s the first time I’ve heard them lock me down,
where I was glad of it!” He rushed over and hugged me.
“How have you been without me, sugar?” I had to suppress
a surge of anger when he rubbed my tummy. “How’s my
baby boy doing?”
“It’s not your, um, I mean, how do you know it’s a boy?
It’s too soon to tell, and I don’t want to know in advance!”
“I know it’s going to be a boy.” He proclaimed proudly.
“You know what, sweetheart? I’m glad that quack of a
doctor screwed up! I was the last of the Fitzpatrick line. I’m
so glad the name will live on!”
Oops! Oh well. In ten years maybe a little surgery
would let him continue his dynasty with someone else! I
smiled my sweetest smile. “Honey, I’ve missed you.” I
fibbed. “I’ve missed your golden tongue, too!” I kicked off
my shoes and once again slipped out of my jeans and
panties. I said a silent prayer before lying on his cot of a
bed. I hope I wasn’t too obviously leaking semen! This is
the shortest time I’ve ever had between loving Tony, and
being eaten out by my husband! I glanced at my watch. It
was only five after two! Tony had climaxed in me only
about twelve minutes ago!
I need not have worried! David was out of his orange
jump suit in a flash and was kneeling at the side of the bed.
He gingerly touched my labia and grinned. “Poor Cleo!
You’re soaked! You must really miss having me around!”
“I, um, yeah.” I muttered as he lowered his face
between my outspread legs. The magic was still there!
Knowing David’s mouth was filling with Tony’s live
wiggling sperm was exciting me know end!
Although my husband had none of Tony’s delightful
skills, his dancing tongue was making my heart race and
my breasts heave. Was it because I knew this would be the
last time with a woman until his eventual release? I think
that added even more spice to the nasty little secret of what
he was so eagerly lapping away at! Part of me almost felt
guilty as he jabbed away, driving his tongue deeper into my
folds. The rest of me remembered about his terrible ten
year long betrayal!
He rested a hand on my tummy and began to caress. I
had to hold my tongue! I wanted to scream out that it was
Tony’s child growing within me, but my greedy little heart
didn’t want him to stop until I was finished! I humped up at
his face as I grew closer to my release.
As with David’s first time performing cunnilingus on
me, I roughly grabbed his hair and forced his head firmer
between my thighs! Was it just my heightened emotions
over the thought of my lover’s seed in my husband’s mouth?
My pregnancy is sort of driving my hormones wild, making
me horny all the time. Maybe it was just a combination of
the two! I doubt if it was that David had finally improved.
My orgasm was heavenly! It lacked a bit compared to my
Tony’s wonderful results, but David made me feel
wonderful! Too bad he would never get another chance!
I sat up when my heart slowed to a more normal beat. I
saw David reaching for his little pill. “Wait honey!” I said
cheerfully. I have a special little movie for you to watch
first. I think you’ll like it. I know I loved making it for
you!”
He watched as I opened my briefcase and removed the
camera. I plugged in the cord and attached it to the small
LCD TV bolted to the wall like they do in hospitals. “Did
my pretty girl make a naughty movie for me?” he asked
hopefully as he sat on the edge of the bed.
“You could say that.” I pressed play with a smile on my
face. “I did have a little help.” I added when my image on
the screen introduced my co-star!
David gasped when Tony actually thanked him for
making it possible for us to fall in love. “Him?” he
whimpered. “You went behind my back with a…”
I cut him off. “Don’t you dare say it, you bigoted ass!” I
snapped.
My husband actually sobbed as he continued watching.
The real meaning sank in when I pulled today’s paper from
my briefcase and tossed it to him. His eyes opened wide in
shock. “Oh no! Oh please God, no!” He couldn’t tear his
gaze from the screen as he watched me guide that beautiful
bare condomless cock into where he had been so eagerly
licking and slurping.
“Do you remember the first time you ate me out?” I
said softly. “Do you remember the salty musky taste of my
wetness? That day was the very first time Tony and I made
love! I made a slight mistake and forgot to use a condom.
We went bareback, as they say on the Internet! I came
home right after and met you in the driveway. You had
sloppy seconds when you went down on me that day, and
almost every single time after! You seemed so happy to be
eating my lover’s semen!”
His hand went to his throat like he expected to suddenly
die of poisoning. “I was ovulating that day, too. I know,
because I’ve tracked myself every cycle for ten fucking
years, hoping and praying you’d give me a baby! I know
the math by heart, you lying bastard!”
“Cleo, I, I have to be the father!” he cried. “My
vasectomy, it really did fail! I just know it! That, that
Contractor couldn’t possibly be the father!”
I laughed. “Imagine the chances of that! The very first
time I take a lover, and I get immediately knocked up?
Nobody would take the odds that it was really your
vasectomy’s alleged failure!”
“It is!” he wailed.
I noticed something startling. I glanced at the writing
desk. No, the little plastic cup still contained that single pill.
David was finally sporting a non-chemically induced
erection! Good, that would simplify the next step! I had
planned to force him to take the pill after my little show-
and-tell. This way was much better. “Oh my, David, does
my being fucked by such a big strong man excite you?”
He looked down in his lap and cringed. “No! I, I just
didn’t um, masturbate in six weeks! It couldn’t be from
seeing you degrade yourself!”
I started the movie over again. “You just sit there and
watch. I need to get the final proof to show you that Tony is
the father!” I knelt before him and slipped the small Ziploc
plastic bag from its hiding place in my bra. “Look at that
lovely ebony cock! Look how big it is!” I grasped his
throbbing penis and gave it a friendly stroke. “I wonder
how I fit so much of it up inside me.”
“Please Cleo, stop!” he whimpered as I slowly pumped
my hand up and down his six inches. “I, I want to fuck
you!”
“Even now?” I thought a moment. “Okay, I’ll make you
a deal. I’ll jerk you off for just one minute, exactly. If you
can hold off from ejaculating, I’ll let you fuck me for old
time’s sake!”
“I’ll do it!” he moaned through clenched teeth. “You’ll
see! I can do that easily!”
I actually gave him a fighting chance. I waited for the
second hand to reach twelve on my watch, and began. I
stroked nice and easy, instead of going for a power jerk to
fire him off sooner. “Do you like seeing me ride the big
handsome man?” I teased as my hand moved. “I think you
do. This is the hardest you’ve been in years, and without
my father’s pill helping!” I couldn’t help giggling. “Maybe
you just like that big black penis. I bet that’s it! Do you like
it? Does it excite you?”
He whimpered. “Don’t talk like that! I don’t like it! I, I
hate it!”
“I think you do!” I blew a nice little jet of air against
the head of his cock. Instantly, a bead of shimmering fluid
formed at his little pee slit. “Did you like the taste of his
sperm? I bet they’re still swimming in your saliva!” I
increased the speed of my gentle stroking. “I bet you’d love
it if Tony ejaculated right into your mouth, wouldn’t you?”
“Stop it! Don’t say disgusting things like that!” he cried,
but it was too late! I hardly got the baggie into position in
time!
David surprised me with quite a respectable load! It
was very nearly half the fluid Tony usually produced, but it
was much more then his normal little couple of squirts!
It was all over. I glanced at my watch. “Sorry, only
forty-two seconds. Even though you managed to stay hard,
a deal’s a deal!” I handed him the warm bag of fluid. “Hold
this!”
He sat there, naked, holding the bag, so to speak. I
hurried back into my panties and jeans. I rapped on the
door and within a minute I heard the key in the lock.
The door opened and the guard stepped in. “What’s
wrong?” He looked at David, and immediately glanced
away.
“Is the prison doctor still here?” I asked softly.
“Why yes Ma’am.” He forced himself to look at my
husband. “He leaves at six. Do you want me to call him?”
“Yes please.” I put my camera back into the briefcase
while I waited.
The doctor finally showed up. “Hello, I’m Dr. Brooks.
Is everything alright?”
I smiled at the young man. Was he working his
residency at a prison? That must be hard work! “Everything
will be okay if you can perform a simple sperm count.”
He noticed what David was holding for the first time.
“It’s highly unusual, but sure, I have hemacytometer slides
and a good microscope.” He smiled. This shouldn’t take
long.”
I sighed. “Is it okay if we go with you?” I glanced at the
guard and smiled sweetly. “I wouldn’t want my husband to
claim you switched samples or something.”
The guard smiled back. “Fitzpatrick, get your jumpsuit
back on. Let’s go!”
The four of us trooped to the infirmary. “This will just
take a moment to set up.” The doctor used a pipette to place
two droplets of semen onto one of his special double
chambered slides and prepared it to be placed on the
microscope’s stage. He looked through the eyepiece. He
slid the slide over a bit and looked again.
“Oh, wait a minute. Let me check something.” He
selected another slide and did the same thing. Dr. Brooks
repeated this sequence of events until there was nearly no
fluid left in the bag. “Well, that took quicker then I thought.
There are no spermatozoa present in this sample at all. It’s
just fluid, nothing else.”
“You’re lying!” David cried. “Let me see!” The doctor
helped him look at each and every slide. My husband took
a deep and shuddery breath when the truth finally began to
sink in.
I couldn’t help smiling as I rested a hand on the swell of
my tummy. “Now do you understand, David?”
Dr. Brooks noticed and smiled in return, reading the
situation perfectly. “David Fitzpatrick, according to your
medical file, you had a vasectomy nearly eleven years ago.
This has resulted in a perfect textbook case of medically
induced obstructive azoospermia. In laymen’s terms, you’re
shooting blanks. The sperm are created, but cannot be
mixed with the rest of the ejaculatory fluid due to a
physical obstruction. In your case, the obstruction was the
completely successful severing and sealing of the vasa
deferentia. You are not delivering sperm cells in your
ejaculate. You haven’t been for years. There is absolutely
no chance that you are the father of this lovely woman’s
baby.”
My heart started to sing! I knew it was true, but it was
so nice to have undeniable medical proof! Beyond a
shadow of a doubt, the man I was madly in love with had
given me the gift of his child! I placed my briefcase on the
counter and snapped the latches open. “Like I told you,
David. I’m carrying Tony’s baby! Now will you finally
sign the damn papers?” I asked as I thrust them at him.
He didn’t say a word. David meekly accepted a pen
from the guard and signed every line indicated. The guard
and Dr. Brooks were also kind enough to sign as witnesses.
I slipped the papers back in the case and snapped the
latches shut.
Under guard escort, I left the infirmary with head held
high. I would never be seeing David again. That chapter of
my life was now and forever closed! The last image I have
of my former husband is of him standing there in his prison
jumpsuit, looking pathetic, while sporting a boner that
tented out the light orange fabric a little bit. At least he can
take comfort in finally getting over his erectile dysfunction.
I hope the thieving lying bastard has hours of fun jerking
off alone in his cell over the next few years!
The very next day I put my marriage house and the new
one on the market. I posted a very low price on each in
order to help any struggling families that may want a home.
Tony was delighted when I moved in with him to live in
glorious sin while waiting for the state to put the final
stamp of approval on my divorce. I already had Cappy’s
approval. The silly guy started giving me little presents.
Did you know finding a dead mouse or bug on your slipper
each day is s sure fire way to trigger morning sickness? I
accepted him ‘feeding’ me with as much grace as I could,
while charging into the bathroom to go whoopsie!
Aside from the morning sickness, and finding I
suddenly had to pee what seemed like every five minutes, I
was thrilled with my pregnancy. Is it normal to feel hornier
the bigger your belly grows? My doctor tells me it’s most
likely due to an increase in blood flow to the genitalia. My
poor little clitoris is nearly always in an engorged state! My
body gets aroused at the drop of a hat! I didn’t really care
about the reasons. I was just glad my Tony admits to
having a mild pregnancy fetish! He never leaves me
wanting!
Well, that about brings me up to the present. The state
government managed to finalize my divorce with weeks to
spare! My due date is only eleven days away, and here I am,
getting ready for my wedding! Oh God, I hope nobody
notices I tend to waddle a bit while I’m walking down the
aisle! I heard a knock on the door as mom helped me fix
my hair and makeup. “Cleo, are you ready?”
“Tony, don’t you open that door!” my mother warned.
“Its bad luck to see the bride before her wedding!”
“Big brother, what the hell are you doing?” Mom and I
grinned at each other. Tony may be over protective of his
sister, but she’s the only one on this planet that can get
away with yelling at him like that! “Get your butt away
from that door, or somebody’s fantasy of nailing the
Bride’s Maid will come true, so help me!”
Tony didn’t know this was an empty threat. The Bride’s
Maid has already been nailed! Monica had started seeing a
very nice young man shortly after I had moved in with her
brother. You should have seen her eyes glow when she told
me and mom all about how special her first time was with
Michael! Don’t worry. Monica is nobody’s fool! She’s
taking the pill while working her way through college. She
wants to wait until she’s thirty to have children, just like I
did.
Mom gave me a careful hug. “You may not be wearing
white, but Sweetness, you look adorable!”
“Do you think Tony will like it?” I asked while giving a
little turn. “He hasn’t seen me in it yet.”
“He’s going to love it!” Mom grinned. “I wouldn’t be
surprised if I didn’t see you two for an hour or so after the
ceremony!”
“Mother!” I couldn’t help giggling. “Don’t make me
laugh! I might pee myself!”
There was a lighter tap at the door. “Honey, is
everything okay? We’re all ready for you.”
“I’m ready daddy!” I called happily as mom and I
walked hand in hand to the door. “Tony isn’t out there with
you, is he?”
“Certainly not!” he laughed. “Young Monica has him
under control!”
I opened the door and hugged my father. “Thanks for
everything, daddy! I couldn’t have arranged this if it wasn’t
for you!”
“It was my pleasure, kiddo.” He looked me over and
gave a low whistle. “I had my doubts, but you pulled it off!
Cleo, you look fantastic!”
I heard the music start, and my heart gave a little flip.
My baby kicked, reminding me that he, or she, was waiting
for the ceremony to start too! I proudly took my father’s
arm, as he led me towards Tony.
“Wait!” mom called softly. She dashed back into the
ready room and joined us in a flash. “I almost forgot!” We
paused a few seconds while the little plastic skull was
pinned to my hair. She fussed with my gun and holster for a
moment and then smiled. “There, now you look just like
that Yoko Littner cartoon character you showed me!”
“I look like her if she swallowed a beach ball!”
“Don’t say that!” she patted my stomach. “Your belly is
perfectly proportioned! You look so cute the way you carry
it so high, round and symmetrical.” She gave me a wicked
grin. “I could say the same about your breasts! You’re one
of those lucky girls that look absolutely gorgeous while
pregnant!” she shooed us away. “Now go get married!”
Dad winked at mom as we continued on our stately way.
“She takes after her mother, doesn’t she?”
Mom giggled like a little girl and hustled to take her
place with the guests and general public. All eyes turned
towards me as we emerged from the curtained walkway.
People in street clothes and all manner of anime cosplay
waited to see the woman crazy enough to want her wedding
to be held at an anime convention. A buzz went through the
crowd when my gravid naked belly was displayed to all. I
felt warm all over despite being clad only in the tiny red
and black costume mom had helped me create.
I stood tall, well, for me, as camera flashes went off all
around us. I didn’t mind though. Thousands of people took
my picture over the last two days. While just cruising the
convention, I had dressed as a very pregnant sailor suited
school girl. I even had baggy socks black leather Mary-
Jane’s, and cute little yellow bows tying my hair into twin
ponytails. Tony claims I launched hundreds of guys into a
new fetish and warned me I was probably going to wind up
on dozens of websites. He looked so proud when he told
me that!
My eyes were locked on Tony now. He looked
impressively menacing dressed as Piccolo Jr, Gohan’s
mentor and friend, from the Dragon Ball Z saga. He even
went as far as finding a suitably colored body paint to give
himself an exotic green skin tone over his normal
handsome dark complexion. I personally thought the pointy
ears and antenna looked fantastic on him!
Just as I reached my place in front of Judge Michaels,
the Justice of the Peace, I felt a swift pain ripple through
me. I had been getting them for the last few hours, but had
chalked it up to Braxton Hicks contractions. I had a false
labor scare yesterday, and had figured it was just more of
the same. In fact, last night Tony and I had enjoyed a rather
long slow and careful bout of lovemaking, followed by a
truly delightful and sensual foot rub. This contraction was
rather more pronounced though. The slight ‘pop’ I felt and
the sudden gush of warm water flowing down my legs told
me this was the real thing! “Uh oh” I muttered. “Sir, I, um,
could uh, talk fast?”
People around me were nearly in a panic. My biggest
concern was that the amniotic fluid had run down my legs
and into my shiny new boots! My toes squished in them
when I shifted my weight, yuck! I felt pretty good, and I’ve
read up enough about labor to know there wasn’t any real
danger to the baby or me.
Mom, Monica, and my best friend Kelly were at my
side in an instant. Monica was dressed as a simply adorable
Magical Girl, while Kelly actually had whipped up a very
nice Cutey Honey outfit based on the live action show.
Mom being mom was dressed in a sexy looking Star Trek
original series Yeoman’s outfit to match Dad’s command
gold uniform. Nobody minded their little genre mix up,
because mom looked so damn hot! “Let’s get you off of
your feet, honey.” she whispered as she tried to lead me
away.
“Hold it!” I announced. “I am not going anywhere until
I’m married!” I smiled at the Judge. “Please continue; just
make it quick, please.”
He looked down at the puddle around my feet and
smiled weakly. “If you say so.” He took an unconscious
step away from it and cleared his throat. “We are gathered
here to witness the joining of Anthony and Cleopatra in the
vows of marriage.”
There were a few snickers at that, I can tell you! I
didn’t care. There was a more pressing matter on my mind!
I looked down and watched as another and stronger
contraction made my belly visibly ripple. I couldn’t help a
gasping moan. “Make it march!” I snapped.
Tony grabbed my hand and squeezed it tight. “Honey,
let’s get you to the hospital!”
“In a minute!” I gasped. “There, that one passed. Let’s
continue!”
Judge Michaels stood up straight and adjusted his red
Vash the Stampede coat. “Do you, Anthony, take Cleopatra
as your bride?”
“I do!” Tony shouted, while squeezing my hand harder.
“Do you promise to love, honor, cherish and protect her,
forsaking all others and holding only unto her?”
“I do!” the poor thing looked scared. “Hurry up!”
“Cleopatra, do you take Anthony as your husband?”
I smiled sweetly. “I do!”
“Do you promise to love, honor, cherish and protect
him, forsaking all others and holding only unto him?”
I moaned as I rode out another contraction. “I, Huh-huh,
I do!” I gasped as the pain faded. We all waited expectantly
while Tony just smiled proudly at me.
Dad nudged my stunned bridegroom. “The ring, son!
Give her the ring!”
“Oh! I Anthony, take thee, Cleopatra to be my Wife, to
have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for richer or for
poorer, and I promise my love to you.” He took my hand
and felt a thrill run through me as he slipped his mother’s
wedding ring on my finger. “With this ring, I thee wed!”
I waited out another contraction before I said my vows.
“I Cleopatra, take thee Anthony, to be my husband. To
have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for richer or for
poorer, and I promise my love to you.” My fingers shook a
little as I slipped the gold band I had the jeweler make to
match his mother’s gorgeous ring onto his finger. “With
this ring, I thee wed!”
“Anthony and Cleopatra, just as two very different
threads woven in opposite directions can form a beautiful
tapestry,” his eyes opened wide as we all watched another
powerful contraction ripple across my belly. “Oh heck! I
now pronounce you husband and wife! Hurry up and kiss
your bride while I call Nine-one-one!”
Tony took me into his arms and gave me the sweetest
kiss I ever experienced. “Now Angel, let me get you to the
hospital!”
“Um, I think it’s too late for that. Help me find a place
to lie down!”
I think my father waited a lifetime for this golden
opportunity! “Is there a doctor in the house?” he bellowed
through cupped hands.
A woman dressed as the very sexy and adorable wolf-
girl goddess, Holo, pushed her way through the excited
crowd. “I’m a midwife, will that do?”
“Perfect!” Mom, Monica, Kelly and I harmonized.
“I’m Mary Albright, I loved the wedding, by the way. I
thought I would be of service when I saw your bag of
waters had broken.” She looked up at Tony and grinned.
“Big guy, go to the lobby and buy me a newspaper.”
“What? Are you kidding me?”
“She’s serious, honey.” I grinned. “Newspaper is very
nearly sterile as it comes off the presses. The inner sheets
will be untouched by human hands. It sure beats a dirty
floor!” I groaned through a really big one! “I think you
better hurry!”
“Make a hole!” Tony commanded as he took off at a
run.
Mary giggled. “It’s always good to give the daddy some
simple job. It keeps the poor dears from going insane.”
“Let’s go back to the ready room.” I gasped. “I can
walk that far. There are some things I don’t want on
everybody’s websites!”
Daddy waited for Tony as my entourage helped me
walk back to where I had gotten dressed. I couldn’t help
grinning as the crowd cheered! Mom patted my hand. “You
were right, sweetness; this is certainly a wedding everyone
is going to remember!”
Due to our slow and stately pace, okay, my waddling,
dad and Tony caught up to us as we entered the dressing
room. My brand new husband held up two uncut bundles of
newspaper, while dad carried two more. “Is this enough?”
Tony asked in a near panic. “It’s all the papers they had!”
I grinned at Mary. “I see what you mean.”
Mom and Kelly managed to keep a straight face, but
Monica was nearly doubled over with laughter. “Brother
dear, we aren’t papering the room with them!”
“No, the more the better.” Mary calmly went to the sink
and washed her hands. “Anyone who’s going to help, scrub
up!”
My ladies in waiting all took a turn at the sink. My big
strong Tony looked a bit shaken, but he washed his hands
too. Dad looked nervously at mom, before heading to the
sink. I actually laughed through another contraction as
mom saved him from his fate. “Honey, go and see if the
EMTs are here. They may have trouble finding us.”
“Oh, um, if you say so!” Dad patted my shoulder and
smiled his relief. “I’ll be back soon, baby-girl!” he leaned
close and whispered. “I sort of passed out when you were
born.” He kissed my forehead, and was off.
Mary looked around the room. “Cleopatra, easy does it,
but we need to get you laying down.”
“Call me Cleo, all my friends do.” I told her, trying to
speak normally while everyone eased me to the floor.
“Okay, Cleo.” She helped position a bundle of
newspapers under my bottom. “Now mom, help me get
these cute little bitty shorts off of our Cleo.”
“Cute?” I gasped, as the next contraction hit
unexpectedly fast. “They’re ruined!” I couldn’t help crying.
“So are my boots!”
Tony knelt and grabbed my hand. “I’ll get you more
boots! I’ll get you a dozen pairs! Don’t worry!”
Mary laughed when I was free of the garments and she
had positioned my legs. “Oh my! Cleo, can you push now?
The baby is already crowning!”
“I didn’t do my breathing exorcises!” I exclaimed as the
biggest contraction yet hit.
“Don’t worry about that, Cleo, push!”
I bore down as Mary moved between my legs. I could
feel it! The contraction was painful, but there was
something else! “The baby’s coming!” I cried, as the
contraction eased. It was swiftly followed by something
unexpectedly embarrassing. “Oh, OH!” I felt my face grow
red as a mild by very pleasant orgasm shook my body.
“The baby’s here!” I watched as Mary cleared the
mouth, and then wrapped my child in newspaper and laid
the bundle on my tummy. A strong cry filled the air. Mary
smiled. “Listen to those lungs! He’s saying hello to
mommy!”
Tony jumped to his feet and punched the air. “It’s a boy!
Cleo, you’ve given me a son!”
I forgot all the reading I had done. It wasn’t at all
necessary. I bared a breast, and moved my beautiful boy
without even thinking. A feeling of pure joy filled my heart
as he began to suckle. “He likes it!” I said in wonder as I
fed him for the first time.
Dad and the EMT’s arrived just in time to witness me
go through one final contraction. “Oops, I got it.” Mary
caught the afterbirth in another newspaper and held the
bundle high so the cord would be up over my son.
Dad sort of said “Urp” and mom was at his side just in
time to prevent him from turning and running into the wall.
Kelly stared at me in pure astonishment. “Good lord
Cleo! I was in labor with Michael for eighteen hours!” she
laughed. “I was screaming for the last two! This just isn’t
fair!”
I grinned up sheepishly. “Well, I had some terrible
cramps for a couple hours, anyway.”
Monica grinned and waved the wand from her cosplay
outfit. “It’s all because I’m a love and comfort type magical
girl!” She laughed. “When it’s my turn, I hope I have it so
easy!”
“Your turn?” Tony looked startled. “Are you trying to
tell me something?”
“No, big brother!” she gave him a wicked little smile.
“I’m on the pill.”
Mary laughed. “Some women are just born baby
factories. Cleo, has anyone ever told you that you have
perfect hips for giving birth?”
Mom laughed. I felt my face grow warm again. “It’s
been mentioned a few times.”
The taller of the two EMT’s spoke up. “Mrs. Harrison,
I’m Liz, and my partner is Colleen. We’re going to
transport you and your handsome new son to the hospital
now.” She looked at the soggy bundle that Mary was
holding over me and the baby. “Let me just clamp the
cord.” She pulled a gleaming steel instrument from its
sterile packaging and clamped it tight a few inches from the
baby. With a quick little snip she severed the cord. “We’ll
leave it clamped like that for a while. There should be little
or no bleeding in about an hour or so.”
The trip was uneventful. I was hardly aware of it when
the lifted me onto a gurney and trundled me out of the hotel
and into the waiting ambulance. I was in total awe just
watching my baby drink from my breast. I may be biased,
but Tony had given me the most beautiful baby I had ever
seen! Once I was settled in a room, I had to laugh at myself.
I had almost scolded them when they attempted to take my
son from me! I forced myself to relax. They just wanted to
clean him up and take his vital signs, after all.
What else can I tell you? Mom and baby are doing
absolutely wonderful! You should have seen my husband’s
eyes glow when I told him I wanted to name out son
Anthony Junior! Poor Tony. We had to wait six weeks
before I was ready to accept him into me again. Still, we
worked things out. I grew very good at going deep throat
his baby-maker, as I now affectionately call his wonderful
penis. Tony, on the other hand, has very skillful fingers! He
now knows just how to strum my sex into giving me mind
blowing orgasms! Speaking of blowing, too bad we
couldn’t risk him giving me cunnilingus. Neither of us
wanted to expose my tender healing body to the risk of an
air embolism! It can happen! I read some terrible stories
online!
The six weeks took forever to drag by, but they finally
came to an end. I got a clean bill of health at my postnatal
examination. On the way home from the doctor, I had
intended to stop and buy another package of condoms. I
smiled as I drove right by the drugstore. At every red light,
I looked into the back seat and watched Tony Jr. sleeping
peacefully in his carry seat. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if we
could give him a sister in time for his first birthday?