Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Title: Pregnant from my hubby? Author: Yvonne & Thomas (yut@gmx.net) Part: Chapter 1 of 1 Keywords: MF, cheat, preg Redistribution: Allowed, but with restrictions: redistribution is permitted only to ASSTR and other free story-sites, NOT commercial story-sites Short Summary: *** Pregnant from my hubby? Hi, I'm Linda and would like to tell you a little story about me and my husband. It started three years ago an the last few month I decided I would love to share the experiences with readers of erotic stories. First a few details from me: Now I'm 28 years old, have shoulderlength, darkblonde hair, I'm 5'8'', and a weight of 135lb. OK, that are just values, but to most men told me I look real hot (and I use this to tease men). Helpful for teasing is also the fact that I have very nice, long legs, a pretty, well rounded ass and nice (not too big, but heavy) 36C tits with very lickable nipples. A few more details I will tell you during this story. Almost exactly three years ago I met Norman and only four month later we married. My girlfriends asked me why I would marry such an average looking guy and the only answer I could gave them was that Norman was very wealthy and also very willingly to share his money with his wife. He owned a very succesful company and he has to spend a lot of time there and it was hard work for him. He had no special requests to me - only on partys and weekends he loved to show the world what a beautyfull woman was at his side. He was realistic that he wasn't the stud who would satisfy such a nice little bitch like me three times a day but he also made sure he wouldn't tolerate if I had an affair behind his back. The first few months I didn't miss anything. Ok, sex with him wasn't very exciting, but I enjoyed the luxury life in our big house, going shopping whenever I like to ... In our neighbourhood there were a few very nice women with the same social status like me and two a few of them I build up a little friendship. With Norman I made sex one or two times a week and he was satisfied if he was on top and could release his load after two minutes of humping on me. I wasn't satisfied, but during daytime I had enough time to rub my little pussy. But after a while, maybe because his dominant daddy wanted to be grandpa, Norman felt the pressure to get me pregnant and now he started to fuck me almost every night. Even then it didn't last longer than two minutes until I went to the bathroom to clean my pussy from his tiny load of cum. For me it was ok to get pregnant because as a mother of his child my position in the family was much safer than it was only beeing his wife. The problem was that I was starting to get tired from this short, unsatisfying sex and I also got bored from masturbating. I was sure the woman in my neighbourd had all the same problem with their succesful hubbys, but they didn't discuss it. Only Laura, the same age like me and also still without children, was willing to talk about it. First it started seriously but then the ice broke and we giggled as we discussed the tiny, fast spurting dicks of our husbands. We had a lot of similarites and we got pretty hot one day as each one told about her experience with her 'special stud of the highschool'. The next day we were together in our local tennis club where we played one or two times a week. (I loved to play tennis since I was Norman's wife because it was a good possibility to wear sexy short skirts without getting his comments of jealousy.) After tennis we went to the bar to have a drink together and normally we met a few of the other women of our neighbourhood. It seemed they were all on vacation because we didn't met familiar people. But we both were very attracted to a new waiter in the club. He was approximatly 20 years old, almost 6'6'' tall, blond and very muscular. Just a short glance between Laura and my and we silently agreed that he will be a welcome variation of our sex life. I didn't know how Laura felt, but I decided, that it mustn't only be in my phantasy and I started to eye-flirt with him. I still wore my tennis-clothes and, telling Laura I wanted to go to the restroom I went to the dressing room to come back without my sports bra. Laura's mouth dropped open as she saw my erect nipples poking through my white tennis t-shirt - but she only smiled at me and shaked her head. The waiter (later I learned that his name was Kenny) was also very happy that I 'lost' my bra and came back to our table. "Did you pretty ladies need anything further?" he asked, all the time looking at my pretty tits. "No thank you" Laura answered quickly and flushed red. "No, because now we have to use the shower now" I added to her answer and used a teasing voice. "Or do you ... serve also in the shower?" That was unmistakeable and he smiled horny at me. I didn't spent a thought on Norman. No, my panties were dripping wet and I wanted this stud to fuck me. Kenny whispered to me that he was able to join me in the basement (where the shower room is) as soon as another colleague will arrive to his shift. I smiled and replied that I didn't wait very long. To be honest, I would have wait for a different cock than Norman's but that's nothing, a woman should tell a man. Laura only smiled and whispered 'naughty girl' in my ear. Then she left and used the shower so we were alone later. And right, ten minutes later I went to the ladies shower room and Ken followed another two minutes later. I was waiting for him with my back against the locker. Kenny didn't waist time and came straight to me. Our mouth met open and we exchanged a wet, passionate kiss. His right hand was immediatly between my legs, rubbing the soaked crotch of my panties while his other hand kneaded my tits through my shirt. "You want my cock, bitch?" he murmured in my mouth and pulled me head back with a grip in my hair. "Then suck it first" he commanded and lead my on my knees in front of him. Now I was eye level with a very big bulge in his waiter uniform and I rubbed with my hand over it before pulling the zipper open. I ripped his pants down and his monster cock sprang free, dangling right in front of my nose. Mmmhh he smelled so masculine and I started to lick him hungrily. He moaned as I kneaded his balls and started to wank him alternating. "Do you want to suck my cum? Or do your wealthy pussy needs this cock?" he asked, shoving this georgous cock in my mouth. "Fuck me, stud" I answered quickly and got up to kiss him hot and wet. I moaned loud as I felt him fucking me roughly with his finger. But this lasted only a few seconds, then he ripped my panties from my body and placed my left feet on the bench. He grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands, lifted me up and then he pushed his fat cock deep in my dripping pussy. I moaned loud as I felt how long, hard and thick he was (especially comparing to Norman's small dick). But due to my wetness it hurts only with his first stroke. Then he held my ass cheeks and started to pump in and out of me very hard. "Always the same with this rich bitches ..." he breathed, more to himself, "... hubby is at work all day and they're running around with their wet pussys, all the time looking for a real man." I started to kiss him hot to stop him talking and he kissed me back very passionatly. His finger found the entrance between my ass cheeks and me made me cum the third time within five minutes of this hot, steamy fucking. Then he was ready to cum and moaned that he will shoot in a few seconds. "Pull out, please" I moaned, suddenly realizing that there was a chance to get pregnant ... from this waiter. But he just smiled at me, grabbed my ass harder and shoved his cock deep inside me. Then he moaned loud and I felt his hot, thick sperm shooting in my belly. It was at least three or four times more than Norman ejaculates and he filled my tight pussy with his goo. Seconds later he released me, pulled his semi-hard cock out and closed his pants. "If you need to be served, ma'am, please ask me again." Then he smiled at me and left the locker room, just seconds after he dumped his load in me ... leaving me there with his sperm running down my legs. Later, as I arrived at home the phone rang - it was Laura. The only thing she wanted to hear was if I 'did it'. Proudly I told her all details of this nice, roughly fuck and we both giggled about my adventure. I was sure I interested her to also cheat on her boring hubby. Then I cleaned my tennis clothes, because the were cum-staines on my shirt and the skirt. I didn't want to risk that Norman found them before our maid did the laundry. In the evening when Norman came back home I expected the normal routine would start. Though I didn't enjoy sex with Norman I was horny and needed a cock. Because I didn't want to wait until we went to bed, I decided to seduce Norman immediatly. "Uhh darling" I purred, stopped eating and went to his side of the table. "Today I feel so ... naughty ... maybe you would like to make love to your sweet wife ... here at the table." I used this nursing tone and he sat back in his chair, his eyes glued to my sexy body. I wore a short dress which was made of a lot of lycra so it clinged perfect to the curves of my body. I straddled his lap, so my legs were on both sides of his body and started to kiss him very wet. This usually makes him (and especially me) very horny. Norman loved to suck the saliva off my mouth and while I gave it to him I felt his cock growing, pressing against my crotch. I creamed my panties immediatly and started to rock fore- and backwards on the bulge. "Linda ... you're sooo hot" he breathed in my mouth. Then he continued kissing my while he lifted my dress up til it was around my waist. His hands grabbed my ass cheeks and I secretly compared his hands with Kennys. With his index-finger he traced the tiny fabric of my g-string and I felt for the second time this day a male finger on my very sensitive anus. "Norman ... you naughty boy" I hissed to him, smiling horny. Meanwhile my wettness has drenched my panties and also made a wet spot on his trousers. "Would you like to put your nice ... fuckstick in my tight pussy?" I still used the nurse voice to increase his horniness. For a few seconds I straightened my legs to give my hand room to grab his hard, but tiny cock. With my other hand pulled my panties to the side and let myself sink down a bit. "Wanna fuck my hot pussy, darling?" I purred as I rubbed the tip of his cock over my pussy. "Ohh Linda" he moaned and I felt he was again really close. I knew that my aggressive seducing excites him so much but I hoped he would at least wait til I felt his cock inside me. But no ... almost the same moment he entered my pussy, I felt his whole body jerk and then he sprayed his load in my belly. I came, but not because of this fuck. It was more the thought of receiving the second load this day in my (probably) fertile pussy. Though I had an orgasm I wasn't satisfied and left his lap, ignoring his apologies with a cold expression and continued to eat. Even later in bed when Norman tried to 'get even' by crawling under the covers to eat me, I only thought about Kenny, his rough way of sex and how I could get his cock tomorrow. I was angry that I had too many things to do the next day, so I wasn't able to go to the club for some 'tennis'. And at the evening I felt really in a bad mood when Norman came home, because I expected the same unsatisfying quickie like the last day. Just the moment we took place at the table to have our diner the door rings and Norman went to answer it. "Sorry to be so late, Sir" I heard a familiar voice. "Your maid phoned today that there's something wrong with your kitchen sink. I wasn't able to come earlier...but I can fix it now if you like." "Something wrong with our sink?" Norman asked back. "But ok, when Louisa told you... come in." Then Norman came back and reported me on the way to the table that our maid phoned for a plumber. But the 'plumber' who followed him in our house was KENNY. He wore dirty clothes and he carried a big plumber-toolbox. He grinned to me as he entered the dining-room.. "There's the kitchen. I'm sure you can handle this alone" said Norman and pointed to the kitchen door. Then he sat back at the table with his back to Kenny. I sat opposite him, looking directly to Kenny who still stood at the door. Grinning to me he put his hand on his obvisously big bulge in his trousers. "Darling...start with the diner... maybe the plumber need something" I offered to Norman and stood up. "If you think so" Norman hummed angrily, "but i won't be disturbed for dinner..just because the plumber is much to late." I didn't hear his last words and only thought that I exactly knew, what this plumber 'need'. With quickly moistened panties I went in the kitchen and was greeted by Kenny's horny smile. I seducingly smiled back to him and strutted slowly, with swinging hips in his direction. "Nice that you managed to come here and ..fix this problem" I said to him so loud Kenny could hear me clearly.. A few seconds later I was in Kenny's arms and pushed my wet tongue deep in his hungry mouth while he pushed his strong hand immediatly under my short skirt... "Give me your panties...bitch" he moaned in my mouth as he rubbed my wet pussy through my silky knickers. "Maybe I do" I purred, "but you better start you work with the sink." Then I pointed to the sink, made clear I wanted him to lay down on the floor. "I'll sit on your face, honey" I whispered, eager to feel his cock in my throbbing pussy. "No way, ma'am" he answered loud. "It's enough if I only give you a ... thicker tube". Then he pressed me against the kitchen table and lifted my skirt up. "What's going on, bitch" he whispered sharply and pulled at my panties. "I expected you at the club... to suck my cock." Then he turned me around and made me bent over. With my panties around my ankles he knelt there, feeling him kneeling down so his head was the same level like my ass. I had trouble to keep silent as I felt his hot tongue between my ass-cheeks. I came after only a few deep licks and tongue fucks, pressing my ass in his face and wishing he would never stop to lick me so rough. But then he suddenly stood up... and I heard the zipper of his jeans... "Mmmh yesss...fuck me, stud" I moaned, looking over my shoulder as he exposed his fat cock. He grinned, stepped forwards and then I felt the hot tip of his cock pushing against my swollen pussy lips. He wasted no time and shoved this throbbing cock deep in my tight pussy. He fucked me hard, almost brutal... only the first three or four strokes were slower...then he fucked me soo hard I was afraid Norman would hear the sound of him smashing against my ass-cheeks. I enjoyed feeling him so deep in my pussy, especially with my boring husband sitting only a few steps away from me. And then again got aware of the fact that it was my fertile time of the month. "Pull out, when you're close" I moaned over my shoulder. He knew, why I asked him for this ,favor'. But Kenny only grinned. "You won't get pregnant from a waiter, hmm? Only have fun with him...but not getting a thick belly... but you're wrong, babe. I will pump my goo in you...making you pregnant ... carrying my baby." Then he grabbed my hips and still fucked me harder, ignoring my whispered ,Nooo'. And to be honest; I also loved the idea (or the risk) of getting pregnant from him...receiving his potent cum while I bent over the kitchen table while hubby enjoys his meal in the dining room. I came ... two or three times within minutes and then I felt Kenny's cock twitch in my spasming pussy. Seconds later bit in my neck, kneaded my ass and then flooded my pussy with a big...very big load of cum. "Baby...fill you up now...making you my preggy bitch" he whispered while his cock still pumped his sticky cum in my tight pussy." I never felt so much cum shooting in my belly and got my next orgasm before I shortly passed out from the passion I received. As I ,came back to life' I was sure to be pregnant from this horny waiter... Typical for Kenny he didn't enjoy the feeling of being close together after an orgasm.He pulled out, pushed his cock in his trousers and went to the kitchen door. "Ok, miss. I'm sure you're satisfied with my work...you'll have fun a long time with it" he added loud and made his way to the kitchen door. I had trouble to fix my clothes until he opened the door. I wanted to clean myself of his goo which was still running off my pussy, but I had to do this later. Two minutes later he got a cheque for his ,good work' from Norman and left our house. Kenny promised to come back tomorrow morning...just to check if the ,things he started are going well'. I smiled and looked forward for the next day while I went back to the table to join my husband for diner. The next morning, only minutes after Norman left the house, the plumber came again to our house. He said there were two reasons to come back this morning. First, because I was ,a really hot piece of ass' and second that he wanna make sure he knocked me up. I couldn't say no as he offered me his thick hard cock - I just tell him to wait til we were in Norman's bed. And so I got my special thrill...receiving the next load of this waiters potent sperm, this time in my husbands side of our marital bed. And two weeks later I could bring my husband the good news that we are getting parents in nine months...