Re: Wife is having Lover’s Child

It has been some weeks since Onye returned from the football and he has had a couple of weeks off before the start of the next season; these were the weeks that Carol and he used to go to Portugal on holiday together and leave me to catch up on DIY jobs and cleaning. To be honest I enjoyed the solitude but I always had in the back of my mind that she was totally his and that she could give her body to him without the thought that I was the other side of the bedroom wall listening to them both making love. It’s true that he has a small flat (apartment for our US friends) in West London and that she would often spend the night there with him but it was the holidays that seemed to bring them so much closer together being a couple.

This year, with the appearance of our darling Abi, the holiday has not been possible so he has stayed with us learning to be new father. I haven’t minded that so much as I have had a lot of time with her because Onye and Carol have been like two new young lovers again.

Carol had a text from him a day before he flew back to England giving her a time that he would be home. All the rest of that day she paced the floor waiting for his big car to come up the drive, pausing only to feed the baby from her breasts and then leaving me to change her and wind her; this is something I have become extremely good at and have learned to enjoy.

By looking at Carol I could see that behind the smile and excitement of his imminent arrival there was something else; she clearly wanted Onye to see the baby and hold her (bond with her), but it wasn’t until I thought it through that I realized that she had not had her lover inside her for weeks. Well not in any energetic way!

As he came through the door my lovely wife, without any thought for me, through herself into his arms and kissed him with a passion that I have not seen in a long time. “I’ve missed you my Love,” she sobbed as cried on his shoulder as her held her for what seemed like an hour. “Come and see Abi. She’s asleep at the moment but when she wakes you can hold her like a good Dad should.”

I stood at the Abi’s and my (I am staying in her room while she is so tiny) bedroom door behind them as they looked down at the sleeping baby. The look of deep joy and affection on Onye’s dark face moved me emotionally for a moment, but they let her sleep thank heavens. However, it was clear that they both had something else in mind when I notice Carol’s arm slip underneath his shirt and stroke the bare skin that had become exposed. In response his hand slipped down from her waist and gently stroked the cheeks of her little round arse, which was a signal for them both to turn round and without a glance in my direction, walk past me out of the room into the main bedroom.

Abi snuffled in her little cot so I went over to see if she was alright and stayed there for a little while to make sure she was fine. Pulling the door to as I left I looked towards the main bedroom door and saw it was half open. They were both naked and Carol was lying on the bed with her legs open ready for Onye. Quickly he climbed onto the bed and his coal black penis bounced in front of him as he shuffled up the bed to get between her thighs. His manhood shone wet in the dim light of the small table lamp so I knew that Carol had already attended to it with her soft mouth and wicked little tongue. I then watched as she did something I have never seen her do before.

Carol’s face was a picture of lust and desire for her big Lover but I did not realize to what depth of lust she had been containing until she raised her arse from the bed and with wide open thighs offer herself up to him in the manner of a lascivious whore. It was as big a statement of want and desire that I have ever witnessed and I shook physically as he penetrated her deeply and their two bodies melded together as if one. Both of them moaned loudly and in unison at the release of their frustration as they started their naked dance of passion right there in front of me on the bed. Their initial fervor did not last long and I moved away after they both came together, their lust for each other slated. Quietly I closed the door on something that I had watched but knew that I was not part of, only to hear my wife moan yet again through the door as Onye slid into her yet again. Repeatedly throughout the night I heard the joyful noises of Carol’s orgasms and his eruptions into her without let up or rest; alone in my bed I knew everything they did together – every position and how long they did it for. You get to know these things when you have been a Cuckold as long as I have.

Watching my wife with her Lover and the depth of her love and lust for him brought home to me that Carol and Onye are a couple and that they will never part. I had the cold feeling that somehow I am in the way and should make a move to allow them to be (I shuddered at the thought) ‘married’.

In my next post I shall tell you what went on the next morning and Carol’s reaction to my insecurity.