Against my better instincts I let Micah convince me to let his estranged father get me pregnant. We were told by different doctors we could not conceive. Micah wanted children of his own desperately and was devastated that it was he that was infertile.
I love him with all my heart and sole. I was ecstatic when he connected with Byron the father he had never known. I soon learned Byron was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. He made improper advances toward me. I didn’t tell Micah because I thought it would crush him.
Making things worse I accidentally saw Byron naked when he spent the night at our home. He and Micha only share the same light brown eye color. Micah is shorter by at least a half foot and built like a weightlifter. He is very handsome and has a very nice penis. I always tell him he fits like a glove. He is light skinned like myself with slighter facial features like his mother.
Byron is at least 6’5” and lean to the point of being skinny. I would identify him as having a touch of ugly. I mean he isn’t ugly, it’s just he has that street hard look. He is very dark skinned with wider facial features and fuller lips. He has long arms and legs with large long fingered hands.
The most significant difference however was when I saw his nakedness. It was impossible not to notice how much bigger his penis was than Micha’s. He reveled in my embarrassment and it infuriated me.
Then he started to make advances both verbally and by touching me. I wantEd to tell Micha but just couldn’t destroy his new found happiness. Things went from bad to worse when Micah let his father a former felon struggling to find consistent work move in with us.
I did everything to avoid him but it was almost impossible. I could tell he was manipulating Micah all the while getting more brazen with his sexual advances toward me.
I would have dreams about Byron chasing me but his head was a demon. His body was always naked with that enormous penis. Thinking things couldn’t possibly get any worse. Byron deviously convinced Micah into allowing him to be a surrogate father.
When Micah asked me to let Byron get me pregnant so we could have our own family. I tried to tell Micah about his dad. Byron has beat me again admitting to Micah he was improper towards me. Blaming it on missing his deceased wife and my looking so much like her.
Micah actually believed it was his idea. He was so driven for us to have a child that at least shared the same blood with him he was blind to his fathers true intentions. I did want a child very badly but not this way. Not from a monster that would take advantage of his own son.
Once again against my better judgement I gave into Micah. Under the condition that Byron would have to move out after I conceived a child. Micah also had to stay in the house when this thing happened.
I was intent on making it as business like as possible. No love making, just straight quick sex to get it all over with. There were moments I struggled with thinking about Byron’s penis size. I wondered if I could even take him inside me. I worried about it hurting to much. I got mad at myself for feeling aroused by having sex with another man.
That night finally arrived where I started my fertile cycle. Micah and his dad went to a close by bar. I suspected Micah was as nervous and apprehensive as I was. He wanted to have a few drinks to settle his nerves. I’m guessing that is what it was because I was working on my second glass of wIne after I showered.
Before they left I could visibly see Micah’s nervousness. Byron on the other hand was cool as ice. The smirk he had on his face as he looked at me before leaving boiled my blood.
But once again while I was showing I remembered seeing him naked and not being able to stop looking at his manhood. The wine had calmed my nerves some. I caught myself looking at my own naked body in the mirror as I toweled off.
I’m only 5’3” and a lil bit more. Micah always compares my looks to Nikki Minaj. I have large full breast with dark brown nipples. I was proud of my flat stomach and tiny waist. My hips and ass are well rounded and receive constant praise from my husband. I wear my hair clipped down short and natural and dyed blonde.
As I appraised myself I once again let my imagination roam. I wondered if Byron was really attracted to me. My nipples stiffened at the thought before I could catch myself. I finished my wine and repeated to myself this was going to be done quickly and without pleasure on my part.
I slipped on one of Micha’s white tee shirts that went halfway down my thighs. I lotioned my legs then waited into our bedroom. I tried to read or watch tv and only kept getting up and pacing or doing silly thing like refolding clothes over and over again.
I thought at any moment I would wake up and this would all have been a bad dream. I froze when I heard the front door open. They came in laughing and talking loud. Micah definitely sounded like he was drunk.
I didn’t know if I should stay in the bedroom or go out to meet them. My head was spinning and my stomach was a mess. I quickly decided to get into bed underneath the covers.
They stayed out in the front room talking. I couldn’t make out what the were saying but I caught my name a few times. Causing me to pull the covers higher up on my body. I started to think they both might be drunk and would pass out when things got quite.
I only had one small lamp on in our room so it was dimly lit. I stopped breathing when I heard a single set of foot steps coming down the hallway. The footsteps stopped just outside the door.
The door slowly opened and a very tall figure stepped inside then closed the door. The clicking sound of the lock sent shivers down my spine. It was dim enough that his facial features weren’t visible but his bright white smile shown like a beacon.
He greeted me with,”Hello, gorgeous. Tonight’s the big night. Been waiting for this a long time.” The bile rose up in my throat but I refused to be baited by him. I simply said,”Let’s get this over with.”
Byron chuckled as he walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I wanted to tell him there was no need for that. He was going to stick it in and get out as fast as he could. It was to late he was already soaking up humming some old Temptations song.
I laid there wondering what Micah was doing. Hopefully he was passed out on the couch. It seemed like Byron was taking for ever. I was laying on my side facing away from the bathroom door. I was trying to make it as impersonal as possible.
Byron could tell so he walked to the opposite side of the bed and just stood there naked and hanging as he applied lotion to his torso, arms and hands. I tried to a avert my eyes but couldn’t. His penis was semi hard with a big head and large veins. It was frightening beautiful.
I closed my eyes screaming in my head to stay focused on the task. Byron slid under the covers. I asked him to turn off the lights. He said, “Oh no baby cakes. This is going to happen in the light.”
I glared at him hoping a stroke would hit right then and there. I can honestly say he was the first person in my life that I ever despised. I decided to take charge and not let him feel like he had the same power over me as he did Micha.
I threw the covers back and got on all fours. I looked straight ahead and told him to just do it.
He reached over and touched my bare ass cheek. I slapped his hand away and again told him this wasn’t about pleasure. It was to get pregnant and that was it. He laughed again softly saying,”Well doll face, you ain’t going to get pregnant unless I get hard.”
I glanced at his penis and it was still semi erect. He gripped it then let it fall heavily against his hard stomach. I hissed at him,” You better stroke it yourself, because I’m not touching it.”
He laughed again saying,”Ok have it your way but that ain’t no fun.”
He knelt behind me and pushed the shirt higher up my back. He ran his skinny long fingered hand over my ass cheeks and up my back as he began stroking his penis. I cursed under my breath forgetting about the mirror on our dresser. I could see him stroking himself out of the corner of my eye. No matter how hard I tried to keep my eyes forward I couldn’t help but look.
I let out a small gasp seeing his reflection in the mirror. His penis looked huge as he slowly stroked it. I startled a littles when he slapped it against my ass. Then even more so when he started to rub the head up and down my slit.
He said, “I know your sweet pussy has got to be tight. You sure should let me get a taste of it to make it easier on you.” I did panic a little inside. Before replying,”Just put it in.”
He said,”Alrighty then.”
The pressure at first caused me to plant my face into my pillow. I thought there was no way this was going to work. The pressure went away as he pull back. I heard him spit then he put the head back inside of me.
Again the pressure had me breathing into my pillow. I expected him to pull out again. Instead he push a little farther inside. The pressure subsided some but none the less I gasped at how thick he was.
He stayed motionless for a short time then went a little deeper. My nails were digging into the mattress as I tried to hold back a loud moan. Lord I didn’t want Micah to think I was enjoying this.
But then he went deeper and it seemed to go easier. My pussy was getting wet even though I was willing not to. I refocused my mind to think about other things. Then his cock went almost all the way back out taking my breath with it. Only to return this time it poked my cervix which was a knew painfully delightful experience.
I couldn’t hold back my painful outburst. I only half hoped that Micha would kick in the door and end this. But my pussy was starting to feel so good. Byron was now taking long steady strokes. His hand continued to caress my ass and back. then he would wrap his long ha da completely around my wist as he fucked me.
I was really trying not to let the pleasure consume me but I was losing the battle and Byron could tell. My gasp and sighs were coming out more frequently. He would stop pumping in to me and I automatically started pushing my ass back towards him. I needed the pleasure to not stop.
When he pushed my shirt up higher I didn’t stop him. When he slid his long hands underneath me I raised up voluntarily giving him access to my swinging breast. When he slowly tweaked my now rock hard nipples. A wave of pleasure hit me so hard I came and yelled out in pleasure. I immediately pulled the pillow up to my face as wave after wave hit me.
The wet gushing sound between my legs got louder as he continued to fuck me. He pull out and I moaned missing his cock already. He had me kneel up as he lifted the shirt over my head. There was no resistance from me. I just wanted his big cock back in side of my dripping pussy.
He laid me on my back so my head was off the edge. He pushed my legs up so my knees were touching my breast. His long tongue snakes in and out of my pussy I whimpered a very insincere no.
He knelt between my legs then stuffed me full of his cock again. This time my pussy sucked him right in. There was no pain just a sense of being completely full. He leaned down and kiss my neck. I turned away to avoid him kissing me on my mouth. He was fucking me faster now and another orgasm was building up inside of me.
When it hit I grabbed his head and kissed him to stifle my obvious pleasure. He pulled out and rolled me on my stomach. He place a pillow under me then started to fuck me again. I was about spent my body was sluggish. I was facing our bedroom door and noticed a shadow just outside.
It was Micha and he was obviously listening to us. Then Byron let out an,”Oh fuuuuuck!”
I felt his cock swell as he came spurt after spurt splashing my cervix with his cum. I watched the shadow recede down the hallway. I laid there limp with Byron’s cock still twitching inside of me.
Moments later I was worrying that I had lost my husband. I thought he had to understand that I would get pleasure from this right? How stupid I was to think I could will myself not to enjoy it.
Byron kissed my neck and I asked him to leave. I felt his cock slide out of me his cum was flowing out in turrets. He grabbed his clothes and left not bothering to dress. I was hoping Micha would come in and lay with me but he didn’t.
I fretted for some time before exhaustion took me. I dreamt about Byron chasing me again. But he didn’t have the demon face and he was still naked and his cock was hard. I tripped and fell allowing him to catch me. I started awake as I felt the pain of him entering me.
It was morning and the sun was up. Micah wasn’t in bed still. I took a quick shower and slowly made my way out to the front of the house. Micha wasn’t in the guest bedroom but the covers were messed up. Byron was gone as well.
I ate breakfast then started to clean up the house. I had to keep my mind busy. The soreness in my pussy was a constant reminder of Byron’s big cock and how I had cum more and harder than ever before.
I decided to wash our bedding and went to get the sheets off of the guest bed as well. I was shocked to notice dried cum on the sheets Micah had slept on. He had jerked off listening to his father fuck me. Or sometime during the night.
I realized that Micha was actually enjoying me getting fucked by his father. Or was I just rationalizing things?
A couple hours later they both returned. I was washing dishes when they came in. Byron greeted me like it was last Tuesday and we hadn’t just had sex. Micha told me hi and gave me a quick peck on the cheek. But couldn’t make eye contact.
Bryon strolled down the hallway humming his favorite overused tune. Reminding me how much I really didn’t like him. Micha tried to slip off saying he had some work to do outside. I insisted he sit down and talk to me.
I reminded him that this was his idea and he promised not to hold it against me. He was ringing his hands. He said he wasn’t angry at me. I took the chance and asked him if he enjoyed the fact that I had sex with his father.
He averted his eyes and tried to change the subject by saying,”Hioefully, you will be pregnant soon and we will have our child.”
I didn’t push the issue any more. He got busy and I folded clothes in the living room. A short time later Byron came out into the living room. He was wearing only his boxers. He walked over to me and I tried to ignore him.
He dropped his boxers and his hard cock just twitched and bobbed in my face. I told him he would have to wait until tonight. Again with that sadistic laugh. He pulled up his boxers and went to make himself a sandwich.
As I watched him in the kitchen my pussy was tingling and my heart racing in anticipation....
To be continued.
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