My wife told me in a coffee shop. Saturday morning. Loads of people around.
“I have something to tell you”
A week before I’d sent her off, overnight bag in hand and in it the test that said she was ovulating. A whole weekend with her lover, losing count of how many times they coupled.
“I’m pregnant”
I’m speechless, people around us grinning. At that point only she and I know that I haven’t been near her in months. She is smiling, beautiful, fulfilled. She’s carrying her lover’s baby, her first child that they have dreamed of and planned together.
I can’t get up to kiss her because of the bulge in my trousers. I’ve given my wife away. He has taken her. Now I know she is his forever.
I sit there with a silly great grin on my face and ask quietly
“have you told him yet?”
“I’m saving that for tonight”.
Nothing made me feel better – as well as nervous – than being told “I’m pregnant”! I was in first year university and the couple I rented the basement from had become very friendly with me very quickly. I just loved to take her for myself with her husband grinning approvingly every time I had her.
Three children later, it’s a secret that only she, her cuck husband and I share!
My ex wife never got pregnant but openly admitted she would have her black bulls baby if she got pregnant if I was ok with that. We both wished for that to happen. Her desire was to have their baby suckling her tit and him being a regular part of our lives, coming over randomly and spending periods of time with us. She just wanted his superior big cock to fuck her and felt a need to submit to him as a sub white woman. Like i said it never happened but still turns me on to this day. As I date other woman I still strive for that conclusion
My wife told me in a coffee shop. Saturday morning. Loads of people around.
“I have something to tell you”
A week before I’d sent her off, overnight bag in hand and in it the test that said she was ovulating. A whole weekend with her lover, losing count of how many times they coupled.
“I’m pregnant”
I’m speechless, people around us grinning. At that point only she and I know that I haven’t been near her in months. She is smiling, beautiful, fulfilled. She’s carrying her lover’s baby, her first child that they have dreamed of and planned together.
I can’t get up to kiss her because of the bulge in my trousers. I’ve given my wife away. He has taken her. Now I know she is his forever.
I sit there with a silly great grin on my face and ask quietly
“have you told him yet?”
“I’m saving that for tonight”.
Nothing made me feel better – as well as nervous – than being told “I’m pregnant”! I was in first year university and the couple I rented the basement from had become very friendly with me very quickly. I just loved to take her for myself with her husband grinning approvingly every time I had her.
Three children later, it’s a secret that only she, her cuck husband and I share!
My ex wife never got pregnant but openly admitted she would have her black bulls baby if she got pregnant if I was ok with that. We both wished for that to happen. Her desire was to have their baby suckling her tit and him being a regular part of our lives, coming over randomly and spending periods of time with us. She just wanted his superior big cock to fuck her and felt a need to submit to him as a sub white woman. Like i said it never happened but still turns me on to this day. As I date other woman I still strive for that conclusion