Chapter Three: Satisfaction…
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Her stud pulled her confidently to the waiting Uber and immediately began another assault of kissing and fondling. As they were driven to the eagerly awaited fucking, he slid his hand under her skirt again and skillfully found his target. She moaned and relished the feeling of his fingers slide inside her and melted into his embrace. With his tongue in her mouth probing deeply as if for her throat, a hand roughly pawing on her still bare breasts, and fingers working again at her vagina and clitoris, she began to feel the effect of the day’s torment; An enormous orgasm quickly welled up from within with earth-shattering intensity. She desperately fought to break the kiss and nuzzled her face firmly into his neck as she began to buck and jump with wild energy. She moaned like a rutting beast with her intense release. She slid back in her seat, eyes closed and still panting from the exertion of her orgasm. As she recovered from her orgasm she felt another momentary sense of embarrassment when the Uber drive quietly exclaimed,
“Wow, that was hot…”
She opened her eyes and saw that they had arrived, and the driver was leering back at her as he watched her heaving breasts rise and fall with her breathless panting. As she watched, his eyes traveled down to rest their gaze ravishingly between her spread legs. She glanced down and realized her dress was pushed aside, giving him a full view of her glistening wet vagina. Feeling like a complete slut, she merely smiled, continued sprawling in her seat and let him enjoy his stolen eyeful.
Her stud got out, came around and pulled her from the car, half-undressed, and still dizzy with a cum-induced fog slowing her mind to a barely conscious daze. She found herself led into an elevator and around halls until they entered a dimly lit apartment. Her stud leaned in for another round of hot making out and trapped her trembling body against him and the wall of his living room. She hungrily wrapped her arms around his tight wide shoulders and buried her fingers in the back of his luxurious wavy blond hair. He easily brushed aside her wispy dress up around her hips again exposing her nude, unprotected vagina to his exploring fingers. As they locked lips she heard the sound of his zipper signal the imminent penetration. Her nerves fired excitedly in anticipation. The long hot hardness of his cock probed around searching between her wet thighs, rubbing with agonizing pleasure against the entrance of her vagina. She felt the shaft of his cock slide tantalizingly along her clitoris as he thrust slowly back and forth along her sex, threatening to send her into another set of orgasmic convulsions.
She distantly felt one of his hands pressed firmly into a breast while his other lifted her leg and wrapped her around him. Delightfully open and exposed, she willingly latched her leg behind him and hungrily awaited the moment she could submit to his coming penetration. Feeling him position the tip of his enormous cock directly against her excited opening, she involuntarily let loose a moan of excitement. A quick concerned thought of the condoms and her dangerously fertile time of month passed fleetingly through her dazed brain. The thought fled as her hot body shouted its response to her. Her body demanded to feel her stud breeding her with a large dose of semen. She was powerless to fight the urge to be bred. Hormones, nature, and her own slutty heart demanded she submit to impregnation. Throwing caution to the wind, she thrust her hips down, hungrily searching to slide down onto his giant rock hard cock. Her stud responded, stabbing the enormous steely hardness of his cock deeply inside her desperately yearning vagina. She let out a gasp as he continued to plunge even deeper, sliding freely with her eager wetness. She shuddered with intense pleasure as he sheathed himself fully inside her, the hard tip of his cock finally bottomed out and pressing itself firmly against her sensitive cervix. He had her pinned against the wall and completely in his thrall.
She pressed her cheek against his hard shoulder and moaned breathlessly,
“Oh God… Fuck me… Hard!” Without a reply, he slid his cock back down and began a powerful, slow, steady pounding. She held on tightly as the recoil rocked her with each deep hard thrust. Each thrust pushed her painfully up the wall onto her tiptoes, but she didn't even notice. The only thing she was keenly aware of was an amazing new sensation she previously never even knew of. With each thrust, the tip of his cock pounded deeply and solidly against her cervix, filling her completely. She could think of nothing beyond how amazingly full she felt as he stretched her intimately open. As she held on tightly, she felt something deep inside slowly begin to stretch further open and give. His thrusts began to slide further up into her cervix, harshly stretching the tender opening.
Her bliss brought her perception of time to a dim blur. She felt herself distantly aware of floating to one after another mind numbing orgasm, and his thrusting pace slowly quickened. As he pounded harder, more urgently into her, she continued to press firmly down to drive the tip of his beastly cock even deeper into her straining cervix. As time slowed to a crawl her stud’s rhythmic pounding continued, and she began to feel him shudder, foretelling the imminent flood of his cum. Thoughts of her fertility and the danger of unplanned pregnancy nagged distantly at her. Unwanted thoughts of a swollen belly and heavy milky breasts attempted to shake her out of her submissive haze. Again, worries of the unused condoms and her impending ovulation interrupted her for only the most fleeting moment. Dazed with desire and burning with wild abandon, she brashly ignored the imminent danger of impregnation. Her body won; it had convinced her that she needed to feel his potent sperm inside her thirsty womb.
She felt one last hard thrust of his huge cock pound into her tightly stretched cervix as she threw herself energetically down to meet it. Suddenly, her stretched and protesting opening gave and slid open the last little bit as the head of her stud’s massive, throbbing, unprotected cock finally plowed past and edged into her waiting, fertile womb. At that very moment he shuddered in orgasm and she began to feel the hot spurting flood of his cum erupt deeply inside her. She had never felt anything as amazing as having hot ropes of cum dumped directly into her fertile depths. Her own massive orgasm exploded at the feeling of his cum shooting inside her at her most vulnerable and fertile time. She arched her back off the wall and cried out wildly as the orgasm crashed through her like a tidal wave. She felt her womb eagerly spasm and rhythmically contract through the powerful orgasm, hungrily sucking each heavy gush of his potent seed even deeper up inside her. Her long cry of pleasure turned slowly into stuttering squeaks as her body began to buck and spasm out of control, cumming with powerful waves of mind-shattering climax. Holding on to her stud for dear life, she rode the final intense orgasm incredibly long and hard, waiting dazedly for it to subside and allow her to breathe. After what seemed an eternity, she slowly came to her senses still pressed against the wall, and impaled on her stud’s spent slumping body. He slowly moaned,
“Holy… Shit…”
“Mmmmmm Hmmmm…” She moaned her response with a satisfied breathless purr.
Her stud straightened, enormous cock still impaled deep inside her, and slowly lifted her with her arms and legs still tightly clasped around him. He then walked her to the sofa where he laid her gently down and slumped across her now freezing body. She felt the hold of his powerful arms and soaked up his warmth desperately. As she slowly defrosted under the warmth of his embrace, the dim realization grew within her. The forgotten condoms now came back into her awareness. She realized that she now had a fertile womb fully and deeply flooded with what felt like massive amounts of her stud’s semen. She considered that inside her a little egg would soon slam into an unstoppable tide of her stud’s sperm, resulting in a baby.
“Oh, shit!” She slowly exclaimed with an exhausted breathless voice.
“Yes?” Came her stud’s playfully slow sly knowing reply. She clearly heard the smile in his voice. She chuckled as she explained what he seemingly already guessed.
“My husband packed extra condoms for me because we knew I am close to ovulating.” Her stud laughed gently,
“Well, you can’t let that cuck get too upset… considering he watched you go out fucking during your most fertile time of month.” He pointed out.
“Hmmm, that is true.” She replied, “But I guess I’m not really all that worried. This is one of his favorite dirty fantasies. I’m sure the thought of you knocking me up would probably just get him all hard.” She continued merrily. “We have actually talked about this before,” she continued. “Plus you two are similar enough in the looks department that probably no one would notice it wasn’t his if I didn’t tell.” She added with a satisfied sigh, nuzzling his shoulder.
“Well, if that’s how you feel, maybe I better make sure I really sealed the deal properly…” Her stud hinted playfully.
“Ooooohhhh, fuck yeah…” She replied in a hushed purr as she slowly spread her legs even wider invitingly under him.
Chapter Four: Impregnation…
As she settled in for another hard ride and breeding underneath her new man, a thought occurred to her. Her husband had once claimed that he had never fucked any woman he wasn't willing to impregnate and raise a baby with. She decided that the obvious slutty follow-on to that logic should be that she should also never fuck any man she wasn't willing to be impregnated by and have a baby with. She resolved to consider herself to be completely content with her impending impregnation, and decided to let nature take its delightfully sweet course inside her. She enjoyed the slutty thought and closed her eyes in bliss as her well hung stud once again slid his potent thick cock up inside her toward her waiting womb. She sighed happily as he worked them both up to yet another wild orgasm, relishing the thought of a second huge flood of potent sperm deep inside her unprotected, fertile womb. She was definitely making a baby tonight, her decision to mate was firmly made.
Their lips locked and she opened her mouth to eagerly accept his probing tongue. Between her fatigued legs she felt his cock keep up its rhythmic battering ram assault on her stretched cervix. She relished the sensation of him again stretching fully past into her already dangerously flooded womb to deliver yet another heavy load of potent sperm deep inside her. Her thoughts again turned to the fact that somewhere inside her, a lone fertile egg would soon slam into an immense tide of sperm, resulting inevitably in her first child conceived with a man other than her husband. The very idea sent shivers of pleasure ringing through her pelvis and launched her into another wild series of explosive orgasms.
As she gasped and grunted and writhed maniacally under him, she felt him tense for another orgasm of his own. Even without gravity assisting his long hard cock, her battered cervix struggled to keep his shaft out. Soon, though, she felt him begin his final trembling thrusts. As she lay in bliss, she felt the tip of his cock explode through her stretched and strained opening again. Once again the head of his cock firmly delivering his warm, wet deluge straight past her cervical opening. She tingled with dirty satisfaction as she enjoyed feeling even more of his potent seed once again flooding deep into her fertile womb. The powerful explosion of yet another successful insemination soon launched her mind past awareness into a final mind-altering orgasm.
As she lay exhausted under him, recovering from their second intense baby-making session, she slowly caught her breath. She relaxed, with her legs still wrapped around her stud's hips, and arms still wrapped around his shoulders. Her stud relaxed on top of her, and kept his still-hard cock sheathed firmly inside her. She relaxed enjoying the warm, wet, well used sensation filling her sloshing womb. As she lay contently, she slowly drifted into a deep sex and alcohol assisted slumber.
She awoke some time later to the pleasurable sensation of slow gentle thrusting up inside her between her legs. She sighed contentedly and slowly opened her eyes. She was momentarily confused until she recognized her surroundings. She was in her stud's apartment, with him laying on top of her plunging his thick hard-on deep inside her. She felt wet and sticky between her legs as his thrusts stirred around the large amount of cum that leaked out from their previous fuckings. Considering how much cum she had leaked, she was pleasantly surprised to feel her flooded womb still delightfully sloshy and full from the multiple heavy loads of his cum still inside. His head was nuzzled into her neck as he continued his lazy thrusts. After several blissful minutes of fucking, her stud came inside her yet again, adding to the potent mess inside her. As he finished his dreamy late night affections, they both drifted off to sleep again, entwined in their lazy embrace on his couch.
She woke the next morning to the morning sun peering through the window. As she stretched lazily, she felt the moist evidence of the previous night’s pleasures between her legs. As she slowly opened her eyes she spied her slinky little slut dress laying discarded on the floor. She didn’t remember taking it off, but the soreness between her legs complained that it wasn’t the only thing she didn’t remember. Apparently her well lubricated vagina had endured several more lusty poundings that night, as her soreness and the sloppy damp spots on the couch testified. She had evidently served her breeding partner as a cum dumpster all night long. She stretched lazily, arching her back and thrusting her nipples toward the ceiling. She enjoyed the pleasantly full sensation still in her womb from her stud’s sperm completely flooding her the night before. Slowly, she became aware of a shower running in another room.
She rose and strolled through the apartment into the bedroom and the bathroom beyond.
As she entered the bathroom she caught sight of her stud’s naked form for the first time, glistening in his shower. Her pulse quickened at the sight of his powerfully built back and limbs. Her gaze settled on his firm ass and she felt her sore vagina tense with desire. His back still turned to her as he washed, she opened the shower door and stepped in. She pressed her breasts firmly into the muscles of his back, feeling her rapidly hardening nipples dig into his skin. She wrapped her arms around his body, groping one firm pectoral muscle in one hand, and his large firm cock in her other hand.
“Hello,” he crooned slowly.
“Hi there,” she purred in return, as she began to slowly squeeze and tug on his hardening cock. “Is it just my imagination, or did I get fucked a few more times last night?” She asked as she began to stroke his now erect cock.
“You did.” He replied, turning to face her. He leaned down and brought his lips to a firm kiss. Again, her automatic response was to open her mouth eagerly to give his tongue full access to her.
They stood under the shower, locked together in a kissing session that was literally hot and steamy.
She pulled up for a gasping breath and considered a new dilemma. She yearned for his cock inside her again, but she was impossibly sore from the poundings she had taken all night. As they stood caressing each other she reached a compromise in her head. She gave him a lusty grin and sank to her knees.
Her smiling lips were now mere inches from his rock hard cock. She opened her mouth and slowly ran her lips up and around the head of his cock, sliding his hardened girth into her waiting mouth. She rested her hands on his muscular thighs as she worked her tongue and lips up and down his massive shaft. She began bobbing her head and mouth rhythmically on his steely shaft.
As she continued her determined cock sucking she felt his hands on her head, running fingers through her hair. She knew she was working him close to an orgasm as he began trembling. She glanced up as he slowly grabbed handfuls of her hair and began pulling her mouth deeper onto his cock while he slowly thrusted his way back to her throat.
She felt him tense and thrust nearly to the point of gagging her then hold her throat against his trembling cock. As she waited eagerly, lips wrapped around his cock, she looked up to see him give one last sigh and shudder.
The eruption she desired came at last. As she knelt with her mouth eagerly around his cock, his powerful orgasm sent streams of cum flooding into her mouth. His musky cocktail filled her mouth past her limit and began escaping her lips. She found herself automatically guzzling down her mouthful to prevent spilling his seed. She thoroughly milked his throbbing cock with her tongue and lips as she gulped down each throbbing shot of cum. At last he finished his orgasm, her mouth still stuffed around his hard cock. She finally caught her breath, sucking air noisily through her nose. She raised her eyes and looked up at him. He stood gasping and after what seemed an eternity he glanced down and remembered to finally let her head go. It was all he could do to simply whisper,
“Wow.” She finally pulled her mouth slowly back off his shaft and smiled up at his exhausted face, proud of her accomplishment. She got to her feet, and they finished the shower and dried off.
She asked if she could wear his shirt home and he agreed. She wore it like a slutty little minidress, no bra, no underwear, lots of legs, and unbuttoned enough to show plenty of cleavage.
After they dressed he offered to set up a ride home for her. She agreed, exchanged phone numbers and soon was on her way home to her waiting husband.
Chapter Five: Cuckolding…
She arrived at home and immediately sought out her husband. As they embraced she kissed him deeply, knowing he might still be able to taste her lover’s cum in her mouth. As their tongues met she searched for the recognition spark in his eyes. She thrust her tongue passionately and deeply inside his mouth. He responded hesitantly, but soon began kissing back just as firmly. When they broke for air at last she smirked at him, awaiting his response. He showed no sign of realization that he had tasted her lover’s cum in her kiss.
“You’ve been having fun a bit of fun, haven’t you? He inquired with a smile as he looked down at her scanty outfit consisting solely of her barely buttoned borrowed shirt.
Her smirk turned into an impish grin. She let him wait for a handful of heartbeats before she replied with a naughty purr,
“Oh, I don’t know. Did you want to hear about my night?” She asked.
“Absolutely!” He answered. As he answered she felt his erection rise firmly between their bodies. A devilish plan thrust into her dirty mind. She continued with her flirtation,
“How about you put your tongue between my legs, while I share all the juicy details?” She suggested with a provocative tone. She reveled in the fact that he seemed clueless to the ironic humor of her words. As she spoke she began stroking the now rock hard cock between his legs. “And if you give me a really good licking I promise you won’t be disappointed.” She hinted further in her most sultry voice. She watched him smile lustfully at her in response. She couldn’t tell by his reactions if he guessed what he was about to find.
Not wasting time, she grabbed her husband by the hand and practically dragged him to the sofa. She wasn’t able to tell for sure, but she felt like her flooded womb was still slowly dribbling her lover’s baby batter from the previous night. She wanted her husband’s mouth on her well used pussy before it leaked enough sperm to create an obvious fuck mess. She laid down across the sofa and draped one leg up across the seat back and unbuttoned her lover’s shirt. She allowed it to slide open along her sides, revealing herself for him. Her unsuspecting husband leaned down and proceeded to kiss, lick, and suck his way up her leg to her waiting surprise. His hands caressed along her ass and thighs. She took his head in her hands and gently guided his mouth onto her slick, moist pussy. As she did, she slowly began to retell her story of wanton infidelity,
“So I wound up getting into this completely slutty situation at the club last night.” She paused, “I was a really naughty girl…” She felt his tongue playfully working its way around her labia and lapping into her vaginal opening before finding his way to her clitoris. She paused her recount as he raised his head and spoke briefly and quietly,
“Wow, you are ridiculously wet.” She watched him curiously studying what he probably though was her juices all over her vagina. She noticed his lips already glistening with slick wetness. She made no reply. Instead she continued her lurid tale,
“I met this amazingly hot stud at the bar. He made me completely desperate for his cock…”. As she spoke she gently but firmly pulled on his head to bring his mouth back down to continue feeding him the naughty surprise waiting between her legs. “We flirted for a while, and then I just couldn’t resist touching him. After that I just had this accident with my dress where he got to look down on my boobs completely uncovered…” She continued in a salacious purr.
She watched him as he allowed her to lower his face again and continued his submissive tongue work. “Next thing I know,” she said, “he was just running his hands all over me.” His eyes drifted up and met hers as his mouth worked over her delicate parts. She continued, “Then he pulled me onto the dance floor and just assaulted me. He started by grabbing my ass, and then he was fondling my boobs…”. She studied his eyes and enjoyed watching his look of concentration slowly turn to contemplation. She kept up her story, “then suddenly he just pulled my dress all open and flashed my boobs to everyone. At that point I was just standing there half naked and we really started making out, and it was all tongue. After that he grabbed my pussy and just played with it in front of everybody…” Her smile grew as she felt her husband’s tongue causing a pleasurable twitch deep in her vagina. She suspected that her pussy’s involuntary response was further causing it to unload increased dribbles of cum. She watched carefully as she felt her lover’s cum slide down towards her unsuspecting husband’s mouth. She could tell the instant her husband realized the extent of his cuckolding. His eyebrows soon raised and his expression turned to surprise as the realization of her unprotected adultery dawned on him. She gently but firmly continued holding his face down between her legs. Obediently, and submissively, her cuckold made no effort to stop licking her pussy. She watched excitedly as his mouth continued to work at her pleasure. “I felt so dirty getting used like that, and I loved it! Getting practically stripped naked and man-handled with all those dirty stares unleashed something really slutty in me. I would have let him fuck me right there in front of everybody…” She felt ever more of her lover’s cum continue to leak from her fertilized womb, and watched as her husband continued to timidly slurp on her increasingly messy juices. He pulled his face back again and revealed dribbles of her lover’s cum smeared across his lips and chin.
“You really did have fun last night.” He said slowly, then nothing more. They both knew that he was now fully aware of what was transpiring. She noticed he was flushing brightly and smiling sheepishly before he leaned in again to continue sucking and licking clean the slowly emerging mess from her pleasures of the previous evening.
She continued her story, “He walked me out of the club half naked with my boobs still out for everyone to see. Finally we got into a car to get to his place. We made out and he played with my pussy and boobs until I had an earth-shattering orgasm. After I recovered I noticed the driver was just totally eye-fucking me. My dress was all pulled away so he could see absolutely everything, like I was totally naked. I just smiled, and I didn’t even try to move or stop him…” She continued watching her husband lick and suck her well-used pussy as still more cum leaked out and smeared across his mouth and lips. “Then I was a really bad girl. Next he took me into his place and he pinned me right up against the wall and just fucked the hell out of me. I might have thought about it, but I didn’t even try to stop to use a condom. We just fucked. I think the tip of his dick slid right past my cervix right before he came. It felt like he pumped a huge load of cum directly into my womb with no protection. I felt full like he totally flooded me.” She ran her fingers gently through her husband’s hair as he pleasured her. “I knew I should have stopped and used a condom, but I was so insanely horney I couldn’t even think straight.” She explained, “afterward, he laid me on the couch with him on top of me and we cuddled and made out. I got to thinking about it, and I decided that I could really see myself having another baby, and that I really wanted him to be the father right then. It just felt so right. After that I let him fuck me and cream inside me again until I passed out from total exhaustion. I slept with his cock in me, with him fucking me all throughout the night. I woke up with my pussy sore, and so full of sperm I felt sloshy.” She gazed into his eyes during the entire description of her infidelity. “In the morning we showered and made out, and then I sucked his cock until he filled my mouth with cum, which I swallowed. After that we swapped numbers and I wore his shirt home.” Her husband held his eyes on hers throughout the story as he continued licking and sucking her lover’s cum from her. “And now here we are, with me a slutty hotwife, my belly soon to be swollen and pregnant with another man’s baby. And then there’s you, the cuckold licking the other man’s cum out of your hotwife’s cheating pussy.” Her voice wavered as she suddenly realized she was on the verge of another orgasm.
She grabbed her husband’s head with urgency as she grew to the verge of her climax. He responded by intensifying his tonguing on her clitoris. She began to buck and thrust her hips as she came, grinding her sex against his mouth and face. She moaned with pleasure as she face fucked her husband until his tongue finally drove her clitoris beyond her limit of sensitivity. She clamped her legs shut and he pulled his head back, allowing her to recover. She lay panting, breasts heaving, as her husband went to rinse his face and mouth.
When he came back, she smiled at her husband and asked with an innocent flirty tone, “So, how did you like my story?” He smiled back, and moved on top of her to slide his cock inside her.
“It sounds like you had an amazing night. I really enjoyed it.” He admitted as he slid is raging hard-on into her sloppy vagina. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and whispered into his ear with a small moan,
“Be gentle, hon. I’m still sore from all my baby making sessions… getting pregnant last night was a lot of work.” As he thrust into her repeatedly, she whispered in a husky seductive murmur, “How does it feel knowing your wife was so dirty, so slutty last night? Do you like knowing soon I’ll have another man’s baby growing inside me? Do you enjoy being made a cuckold, and tricked into licking another man’s cum out of your wife after he made her pregnant?” His only reply was a moan as he quickly lost control and orgasmed inside her. She smiled and giggled,
“Ok, now clean my pussy again, bitch!” She demanded as she reached down and slapped his ass.
Chapter Six: Consequences…
Several months later she rubbed her hand across her swelling belly as she relaxed in bed. Her husband saw the motion and looked up front his book at her. He smiled warmly and said. “Have I told you how amazingly beautiful you look when you’re pregnant?”
She smiled and leaned in to kiss him. After the kiss she replied,
“Yes. And my boyfriend also said the same thing last night after our date.”
“Oh really?” Her husband asked.
“Mmmm hmmm. It was when I was in his bed during some after-dinner love-making.”
She smiled playfully at her husband as she recalled the evening.
“I was wondering if you went to his place after dinner.” Her husband remarked, “You were out late enough, and you looked very pleased when you finally came home.”
She leaned in to kiss him again. After they broke from the kiss she looked into his eyes and asked,
“Are you still okay with me seeing him? I know I have been spending a lot of time with him, lately.” It was her husband’s turn to smile at her. He gently caressed her growing baby bump as he replied.
“He’s your boyfriend, and he’s the father of our child. You two are in love, and he makes you happy. I love you, and I want you to have that.”
She leaned into his embrace and relaxed.
“Thank you sweetheart,” she said, “I love you too.”
They were both very excited about their upcoming visit to the obstetrician. This was their first to see the OB and they were both unsure what to expect.
The next morning found the couple in the waiting room at the obstetric center of the hospital. The staff were all bright and cheerful, congratulating the all the proud mothers and fathers to be at each opportunity. The cuckold couple responded ever so slightly differently when congratulated. Instead of beaming with wholesome joy, the slutty wife would smile mischievously and dart furtive glances at her cuck husband as he reddened and smiled sheepishly.
Eventually they were conveyed into the obstetrician’s office. The doctor was an amazingly attractive young woman who welcomed the couple.
“Welcome, please come in and sit down,” she said as she gestured to the office chairs. She addressed the wife first, “you look great, mom. I can definitely see that you’re expecting. How wonderful, congratulations.” The wife smiled as the doctor looked at the husband.
“And you, dad, you must be so proud. Congratulations to you too!” At this moment the man, who had just returned to his normal complexion, blushed deeply and cleared his throat. Calmly he replied.
“Thank you, but I am just the husband to this beautiful lady, not the father of the child.” The slut wife squeezed his hand and her smile grew wider. He glanced over at her and added. “But I am still very proud of you my love, and happy for us.” The hotwife wore an expression of confident pride and her cuckold one of chagrin as they awaited the doctor’s reply.
The unfortunate attractive doctor, being young and extremely new at her job was taken aback. Confused, she replied,
“Just the husband. Not the father, but the husband…” she stammered “But if you’re not, then who?” Her hand flew to cover her mouth and she blushed a vibrant shade of red to rival the husband’s own. Her embarrassment was obvious as she lost her composure. “I’m so sorry, I hadn’t realized… I had just assumed… I didn’t mean to…”
At that moment the husband sought to assist the poor woman and help bring the appointment back on track.
“Oh not to worry, it’s only a natural reaction. As to who, well the father is her boyfriend of course.” At this statement the couple looked at each other lovingly and exchanged a kiss. Looking back at the doctor, they saw her eyebrows shoot up. She glanced back and forth at each of them in turn. She observed the hotwife positively radiating with satisfaction and confidence, as the cuckold’s embarrassment continued.
Attempting to recover, she smiled and picked up where she had left off.
“Yes her boyfriend, of course. Well, as the husband you’re welcome to be present as long as your wife allows it. But at some point I will like to meet the father of the baby.” She paused and considered before continuing, “As you know I would ordinarily have some medical history questions for you, but given that you aren’t the father, your answers wouldn’t be relevant to mom and the baby.” She smiled at the expectant mother as she finished her explanation. She addressed the hotwife next “Also mom, I would like you to consider whether you want to permit your husband to attend when you bring the father in. Of course he would also have to have the father’s permission to attend as well.” The women exchanged entertained expressions as the doctor spoke.
Paperwork was completed by the cuck while the Hotwife and doctor chatted and exchanged gossip. Naturally they discussed how she met the father of her baby and her decision to have the child with him and not her cuckolded husband. By the end of the meeting the initially hesitant doctor seemed very supportive of the hotwife’s decision and both women were laughing and joking at her infidelity.
Eventually the doctor stood up and asked them to follow her.
As they walked through the hallway the doctor continued chatting loudly with hotwife.
“Are you and your husband ready for your first opportunity to see the baby you made with your boyfriend?” She asked the hotwife, smirking back at the cuckold. The wife replied, her excited voice carrying down the hallway,
“Absolutely! I have been so looking forward to finally seeing our baby. Every time I go on a date with my boyfriend we talk about how excited we are to have this baby. Even my husband is excited. He’s so sweet and supportive even though he’s not the father.”
Various staff and patients stopped, stared or hid their laughter as they heard the details of the obvious cuckolding situation.
They arrived at the ultrasound room. The young doctor led the couple inside and introduced them to the ultrasound technician. She also happened to be an attractive young woman. She smiled and greeted them.
“Congratulations mom and dad! Welcome, come on in!” Both the doctor and the hotwife smiled deviously and looked pointedly at the cuckolded husband. They waited with expectant looks and eyebrows raised as the technician looked on in confusion. The cuck flushed red with embarrassment again and finally offered the response the other two women expected. He cleared his throat and calmly told the technician,
“Well I’m not actually the father. My wife’s boyfriend is the father.” The technician laughed nervously before clamping her hands to her mouth.
“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry.” She stammered, as she failed to stop her outburst of laughter. The hotwife grinned and gave her cuckold a hug and a kiss.
“Thank you honey. You’ll still make a great dad for my boyfriend’s baby!” She held her husband close and smiled at the technician as she recovered.
“Okay, well, if you’re okay with your husband staying in here for the rest of the process, we can start. Hop on up over here on the table, mom, and we’ll take a look at the baby you and your boyfriend made.”
After the appointment the cuckold drove his pregnant hotwife home. She positively radiated with enjoyment from the experience.
“Thank you for being so supportive my love.” She said smiling. “I love how you told everyone that my boyfriend was the father. That was so sexy! I loved seeing all of the reactions.” She reached over and rubbed her husband’s hardon. “You are such a good cuckold my love.”
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