Well, now with Carol well & truly pregnant with her lover's baby, things sort of moved slowly. As the weeks went by, she was carrying a lovely swollen belly, full of her cuckold love-child! I suppose I was disappointed, as her urge to make love with anyone, EVEN with that blond stud, was diminished. But they still french kissed, & she still gave me a mouthful of her saliva in the office, but with a touch of romance; Carol would expose her stomach, & as they kissed, Stuart would lovingly rub his hand ALL over her swollen belly, & between kisses, she would murmer, "It's YOUR lovely baby inside me, not my husband's!". I was stood there, a couple of feet away, hanky in one hand, my Indian erection in the other. It were so so romantic!
But as her pregnancy developed, things changed---she told Stuart (& he told me) that love making was now no longer on, but they could still visit my flat Friday afternoons for 'alternative fun' (apparantly, her VERY words!). And believe me, it was torrid! Another plus was that they could (& indeed DID) stay longer in my flat, as Carol's poor husband (cuckold Pete), on account of Carol's condition, was to come over to pick her up to take her home by car!
Obviously by now, we were very 'close', & the fact that I'd not told a soul about the married Carol being bred by a bachelor, counted a lot in my favour. Next Friday then, when they were in the flat, I, as usual, made for the door to leave, but Carol stopped me saying, as they were not love making, there was no need for me to leave. Instead I was to watch a variation; indeed a significant development on the 'rubbing Carol's swollen tummy' theme. She whispered something to her lover, & they both giggled---he then pulled out his cock, which was alresdy hard with anticipation; but what stunned me was its size! OK, I KNEW that white guys were meant to be big (& I read on some blog or other that blond men were bigger than most!), but his was amazing! The first time I'd seen it, & my expression was one of amazement---they noticed, & Carol remarked, "Not only bigger than yours, but also my husbands!" (I knew this from her recordings, but obviously did not say so!). Now they started. Those 2 whites were REAL REAL 'sex animals'. They kissed as before, but this time Carol had her left hand carressing Stuart's cock---'left hand', with the ring finger, complete with engagement & wedding rings on her lover's cock---talk about cuckoldry---talk about adultery! Her right hand was caressing the back of his blond head, his pale yellow hair which she was so so fond of! Stuart was even more daring; his left palm was gently stroking her swollen belly as he'd done so often before, but the middle finger of his right hand he'd inserted in her vagina, as he was gently frigging her off! Me? a couple of feet away, gasping in amazement at this crude exhibition in 'white lust'! As their heads moved about in deep french kiss, their hands were busy pleasuring each other (mine was too, but in self-expression only!), & soon they came off---she orgasming on his middle finger, & he, ALL his rich sperm ALL over her swollen belly. Symbolic or what? We were all satisfied. Slowly, albeit reluctantly, Carol wiped Stuart's cum from off her belly. As if to rub it in, Carol took Stuart's now receding cock in her mouth, & licked him clean. I couldn't help myself, but I blurted out tactlessly, "Carol, I'd LOVE to watch you sucking that blond cock when it was REALLY hard!", thinking I'd get told off by one or both of them----but no, NOTHING was said! An hour or so later, Stuart & Carol started french kissing on the setee; Stuart pulled out his cock, as hard as hell it was too! Carol knelt before her lover. Said she, looking at me, "You wanna watch?", & saying so, for the firt time, I saw a cock-suck, as Carol, on her knees before this blond man, slipped her lip sticked mouth all over that big fat blond cock. I couldn't believe it---she must have been uncomfy with her knees on the floor, so like a gentleman, I placed a cushion under her knnes. She appreciated it---little things DO help!. As she sucked away, she had her eyes trained on me really hard, her expression saying, "Don't I look good?". I didn't need to answer----my right hand was doing that for me!. I didn't know what to expect, but Carol didn't stop, & after 10 minutes or so, I sensed that Stuart was about to give, as he roared out loud. Carol didn't flinch, & I was stunned as he came & came & came in her mouth. She took it all so so sweetly! She looked at me, making sure that I KNEW that she was swallowing it, LOVING the taste, the feel. I'd soiled the hanky twice that day!
Quietly, the 2 of them tidied themselves up, as it was now time for cuckold Pete to come to collect her. 20 minutes later he phoned, saying he was in his car waiting. Stuart kept a diplomatic presence upstairs, as I walked Carol to her husband. He thanked me for 'looking after her'----she gently kissed him on his lips, with the taste of her lover's semen STILL in her mouth! WOW, I thought, 'WHAT a slut, what a cuckoldress---how hot is that?'. But all said & done, at least she wasn't a hotwife!
When they'd driven off, I went upstairs & joined Stuart for a heart to heart chat----over a beer (well HE had beer, me only tea!). What was said was so so poignant!
To be Cont.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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