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28/08/2008
We are an Anglo-Indian couple---will explain later. Anyway 3 years or so back, when engaged, we won, in a raffle, a Meditteranean cruise. Naturally, as we were stone broke, we were delighted. Other than the date, it was not negotiable---the cruise, & cabin type (which was the cheapest, inside cabin). We were to get married, so we decided to set the date such, so that the cruise would be our honeymoon, & the wedding date was planned for JUST before Julie thought she was to ovulate. Our parents knew, & naturally they were overjoyed, as there had not been a baby in the family for years.
Anyway, as is the wont, we were at a fixed dinner sitting, & sharing a table with a glamourous American couple. We could not have been different, us in the CHEAPEST cabin, them in the luxury suite! We couldn't afford table wine, but they not only could, but had the most expensive wines on the wine list. Jason said 1 bottle was not enough, but 2 were too many, so we would each get a glass or so of this posh wine! Small talk ensued, & we told them in some detail that we were Anglo Indians. We explained. When the Brits went to India, the men married local women, & procreation meant that a new race as such was started--the Anglo Indian race. These "Anglos" as they were called tended to inter marry, & the results could be surprising. Generally lighter skinned than the average Indian, but not as fair as northern Europeans, there would often be the effects of a dominant throw-back gene, where 1 sibling could be very light skinned, European-like, whilst the other sibling could be even darker than the average "Anglo"! Sadly, parents & family always wanted their children to be lighter skinned, hence when that happened, the throw-back gene was rejoyced over. Also we always had English sounding names. Our surname is Grant!
The next day, a whole day sail, there were events apenty on board, & the wife Joan wanted to visit the cinema. We'd seen the film, & Jason her husband didn't fancy it. He offered to show us their suite, & naturally we were impressed. And we asked if he's like to see our crap cabin! He agreed. It WAS seedy to say the least. Inside our cabin, we again thanked Jason for the lovely wine, & he said we could have a glass every night if we wanted, as that suited them also. Julie, almost delighted, leaned over to thank him by kissing him. Now I should have mentioned, Jason was a hunk. Tall, blond & quite a catch! Somehow, was it accident or design--- somehow Jason & Julie's mouths found each others, & I was a witness to this french kiss, just 2 days after our wedding, my bride had her tongue deeply in another man's mouth! It didn't stop either. It was safe, the wife in the cinema, but was it morally right, a bride being seduced in front of her groom on her honeymoon, by a man obviously SO much more superior to the husband? Things just took off, & I was a helpless witness as they fairly tore each other's clothes off, Julie shamlessly opened her legs for him. She must have been so wet, as the stud-to-be just slid inside with the greatest of ease. They kissed as they fucked, as I implored her NOT to let him come inside her, "You're ovulating, you're ovulating! How can you do this? Youre my bride, you're my bride", I implored, but all that did, I'm sure was for Jason to be even MORE determined to give her a wombful of his American seed! The cabin was low down near the engines, so her orgasms were drowned out by the turbines, as I watched my bride KEEP coming off on the cock of this blond Yank-- those bridal orgasms were NOT being enjoyed by the groom, but the groom WAS neverthless enjoying himself, knelt beside the bed, so that the lovers could not see what the right hand was doing! When Jason came, he roared out so loudly, "The throw-back gene, the throw-back gene, Julie you will have a fair skinned child for your groom!" he yelled! We played right into his hands by telling him about the Anglo Indian make-up! I had to accept my fate, & as they lay next to one another, her in his strong arms, I noticed that she placed a pillow under her botton, so that his sperm would securely find a home inside her womb! I was, 2 days after my wedding the ultimate cuckold. I KNEW that my bride wanted his baby! What a honeymoon! Jason told us that his wife was a heiress, from a very rich American family, & she would, on board, inevitably partake in all the expensive activities-- pedicure, manicure, hair-dos etc, the lot. His attraction, he modestly claimed was a first class education, & he was on an astromical salary (he told us the sum, & we were stunned!). So the genes were not exactly poor, I reasoned. And it was the same thereafter. His wife would be at some expensive treatment or the other, & we knew when obviously, as the timings were on the "programme of events" sheet, & which became the cue for Jason & my bride, with me in attendance, to make our way to our seedy cabin for more adulterous thrills. They fucked, & they fucked & they fucked & they fucked. Even at a couple of stops, Jason stayed aboard, having already visited those places, whilst his wife would be off on one of the expensive excursions---which meant? Yes, MORE dirty shagging. He must have DRENCHED her womb with his potent semen, she the ovulating bride! Of course Jason explained that it would be nicer to have sex in their posh suite, but they were both blond, & Julie's black hair could have been discovered on the white linen! In any case, they were doing lewd & disgusting acts, & it just seemed more appropriate in a seedy cheap inside cabin like ours. Julie had brought a pair of extreme high heels for the formal evenings, but believe me there was nothing formal when she would be knelt down before him, in only those high heels, as she slowly & lovingly sucked on his mighty American cock with that pretty lip glossed mouth of hers! I was devestated when once she said, "I'd LOVE you to come in my mouth, but my belly is more deserving of your lovely gift!" If pregnancy was ever desired more, I'd not heard it. What a slut! It was obvious, the way Jason looked at me when my bride's mouth was working on his dong, that he was the Alpha male, & me most certainly a Beta one. Very much so, that vain & arrogant look in those blue eyes! They did it every day, sometimes twice a day also. And we drank their wine every night. One stop however, we bought a couple of cheapish bottles of wine on shore. When his wife was having a manicure, we opened the wine, & Julie said she was going to repay his kindness. So with a mouthful of wine, my bride placed her mouth onto his, & slowly poured the wine from her mouth into his via a french kiss. Not once, but over & over agai, mouthful after mouthful, repaying almost precisely the amount of glasses they'd bought us! It was so flattering to hear Jason say that despite the price difference, THIS wine tasted FAR better than anything in the dining room! We'd bought 2 bottles, BOTH of which were drunk by Jason via my wife's hot mouth!
Anyway, sadly for Julie at least, the cruise ended. We took Jason'd address etc in the States.
Back home, when it was realised that Julie was preggie, so much happiness in the family, but NOTHING compared to what it was 9 months later. Our child, a son we called Jason, was light skinned, & with fairish hair! BOTH sets of grandmothers were delighted, & excitedly telling everyone, "The throw-back gene, the throw-back gene!" They were SO SO hapy--- if only they knew that it was infact a "blond AMERICAN gene", & that this particular Anglo-Indian was not just a cuckold, but a KING cuckold, a name I think that should be given to a groom whose wife cuckolded him to pregnancy whilst on honeymoon (Are there many such?)!
This was nearly 2 years ago now. Julie is broody again, & Jason jnr needs a play partner. We have Jason's details in the US, & a few days back we contacted him again. He knows he is a daddy, & is looking forward to meeting his son, but more importantly, he's promised to drop everything at his work to fly over when she was ovulating, & to ensure that Jason jnr's sibling TOO enjoys the "throw-back" gene! Yes, Julie can't wait to be impregnated by her blond stud lover again, but at least this time she will not be the unfaithful bride, only the unfaithful wife! My right hand too is in full anticipation!
Are there any cuckolds out there whose brides have been bred whilst on honeymoon?
FUCK MY WIFE!
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Anyway, as is the wont, we were at a fixed dinner sitting, & sharing a table with a glamourous American couple. We could not have been different, us in the CHEAPEST cabin, them in the luxury suite! We couldn't afford table wine, but they not only could, but had the most expensive wines on the wine list. Jason said 1 bottle was not enough, but 2 were too many, so we would each get a glass or so of this posh wine! Small talk ensued, & we told them in some detail that we were Anglo Indians. We explained. When the Brits went to India, the men married local women, & procreation meant that a new race as such was started--the Anglo Indian race. These "Anglos" as they were called tended to inter marry, & the results could be surprising. Generally lighter skinned than the average Indian, but not as fair as northern Europeans, there would often be the effects of a dominant throw-back gene, where 1 sibling could be very light skinned, European-like, whilst the other sibling could be even darker than the average "Anglo"! Sadly, parents & family always wanted their children to be lighter skinned, hence when that happened, the throw-back gene was rejoyced over. Also we always had English sounding names. Our surname is Grant!
The next day, a whole day sail, there were events apenty on board, & the wife Joan wanted to visit the cinema. We'd seen the film, & Jason her husband didn't fancy it. He offered to show us their suite, & naturally we were impressed. And we asked if he's like to see our crap cabin! He agreed. It WAS seedy to say the least. Inside our cabin, we again thanked Jason for the lovely wine, & he said we could have a glass every night if we wanted, as that suited them also. Julie, almost delighted, leaned over to thank him by kissing him. Now I should have mentioned, Jason was a hunk. Tall, blond & quite a catch! Somehow, was it accident or design--- somehow Jason & Julie's mouths found each others, & I was a witness to this french kiss, just 2 days after our wedding, my bride had her tongue deeply in another man's mouth! It didn't stop either. It was safe, the wife in the cinema, but was it morally right, a bride being seduced in front of her groom on her honeymoon, by a man obviously SO much more superior to the husband? Things just took off, & I was a helpless witness as they fairly tore each other's clothes off, Julie shamlessly opened her legs for him. She must have been so wet, as the stud-to-be just slid inside with the greatest of ease. They kissed as they fucked, as I implored her NOT to let him come inside her, "You're ovulating, you're ovulating! How can you do this? Youre my bride, you're my bride", I implored, but all that did, I'm sure was for Jason to be even MORE determined to give her a wombful of his American seed! The cabin was low down near the engines, so her orgasms were drowned out by the turbines, as I watched my bride KEEP coming off on the cock of this blond Yank-- those bridal orgasms were NOT being enjoyed by the groom, but the groom WAS neverthless enjoying himself, knelt beside the bed, so that the lovers could not see what the right hand was doing! When Jason came, he roared out so loudly, "The throw-back gene, the throw-back gene, Julie you will have a fair skinned child for your groom!" he yelled! We played right into his hands by telling him about the Anglo Indian make-up! I had to accept my fate, & as they lay next to one another, her in his strong arms, I noticed that she placed a pillow under her botton, so that his sperm would securely find a home inside her womb! I was, 2 days after my wedding the ultimate cuckold. I KNEW that my bride wanted his baby! What a honeymoon! Jason told us that his wife was a heiress, from a very rich American family, & she would, on board, inevitably partake in all the expensive activities-- pedicure, manicure, hair-dos etc, the lot. His attraction, he modestly claimed was a first class education, & he was on an astromical salary (he told us the sum, & we were stunned!). So the genes were not exactly poor, I reasoned. And it was the same thereafter. His wife would be at some expensive treatment or the other, & we knew when obviously, as the timings were on the "programme of events" sheet, & which became the cue for Jason & my bride, with me in attendance, to make our way to our seedy cabin for more adulterous thrills. They fucked, & they fucked & they fucked & they fucked. Even at a couple of stops, Jason stayed aboard, having already visited those places, whilst his wife would be off on one of the expensive excursions---which meant? Yes, MORE dirty shagging. He must have DRENCHED her womb with his potent semen, she the ovulating bride! Of course Jason explained that it would be nicer to have sex in their posh suite, but they were both blond, & Julie's black hair could have been discovered on the white linen! In any case, they were doing lewd & disgusting acts, & it just seemed more appropriate in a seedy cheap inside cabin like ours. Julie had brought a pair of extreme high heels for the formal evenings, but believe me there was nothing formal when she would be knelt down before him, in only those high heels, as she slowly & lovingly sucked on his mighty American cock with that pretty lip glossed mouth of hers! I was devestated when once she said, "I'd LOVE you to come in my mouth, but my belly is more deserving of your lovely gift!" If pregnancy was ever desired more, I'd not heard it. What a slut! It was obvious, the way Jason looked at me when my bride's mouth was working on his dong, that he was the Alpha male, & me most certainly a Beta one. Very much so, that vain & arrogant look in those blue eyes! They did it every day, sometimes twice a day also. And we drank their wine every night. One stop however, we bought a couple of cheapish bottles of wine on shore. When his wife was having a manicure, we opened the wine, & Julie said she was going to repay his kindness. So with a mouthful of wine, my bride placed her mouth onto his, & slowly poured the wine from her mouth into his via a french kiss. Not once, but over & over agai, mouthful after mouthful, repaying almost precisely the amount of glasses they'd bought us! It was so flattering to hear Jason say that despite the price difference, THIS wine tasted FAR better than anything in the dining room! We'd bought 2 bottles, BOTH of which were drunk by Jason via my wife's hot mouth!
Anyway, sadly for Julie at least, the cruise ended. We took Jason'd address etc in the States.
Back home, when it was realised that Julie was preggie, so much happiness in the family, but NOTHING compared to what it was 9 months later. Our child, a son we called Jason, was light skinned, & with fairish hair! BOTH sets of grandmothers were delighted, & excitedly telling everyone, "The throw-back gene, the throw-back gene!" They were SO SO hapy--- if only they knew that it was infact a "blond AMERICAN gene", & that this particular Anglo-Indian was not just a cuckold, but a KING cuckold, a name I think that should be given to a groom whose wife cuckolded him to pregnancy whilst on honeymoon (Are there many such?)!
This was nearly 2 years ago now. Julie is broody again, & Jason jnr needs a play partner. We have Jason's details in the US, & a few days back we contacted him again. He knows he is a daddy, & is looking forward to meeting his son, but more importantly, he's promised to drop everything at his work to fly over when she was ovulating, & to ensure that Jason jnr's sibling TOO enjoys the "throw-back" gene! Yes, Julie can't wait to be impregnated by her blond stud lover again, but at least this time she will not be the unfaithful bride, only the unfaithful wife! My right hand too is in full anticipation!
Are there any cuckolds out there whose brides have been bred whilst on honeymoon?
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Anglo-Indian cuckold