Cheating Husbands and Wives - 18 Hot Short Stories (11 page)

Returning to the conference I suddenly realized how much I wanted a baby. I had never had maternal thoughts before, maybe it was being flooded by feelings of femininity and hormones that had overtaken me in the last six months. I was glad that Bob would be the father - what more could a women want in a sire. Handsome, intelligent, athletic and very well endowed!

Cheered up I returned to the meeting, just in time for a plenary presentation on yet another new drug. The lights dimmed and the speaker was introduced. He was a Californian, a tall rangy black man with light toffee colored skin. He had the build of 400 meter runner. Tall, strong but not overly muscled - built for speed and stamina. He was an inspirational speaker who presented his talk with absolute clarity, building his arguments logically but not never overstating the conclusions. In short a scientist I could admire.

That afternoon was planned as recreational. We were split into small groups and went out in several catamarans to see the Humpback whales and to snorkel over a reef.

At lunch Bob was disappointed to see that he was in another group from me. He tried to change groups, but the company rep in his group was already arranging everything for him and it would have been rude and too obvious to try to change. I told him “have a good time”. I wasn’t too disappointed as I was to look after my group that included the inspirational speaker we had just heard. After a delightful light lunch I returned to my room and choose a bikini. I had brought two new bikinis. One was made from a silky material that had a snake skin effect in turquoise. It was tiny with metal rings at the sides. The top was tiny and just covered my small breasts. The other was a shiny black bikini with three sea shells as decoration, the high cut legs showed of my hips and bum to perfection. It had a halter top that was much more discrete. Somehow, the shape seemed to accentuate my slim ballerinas waist and I chose it for that reason. It was also less showy and I was still afraid of compromising my career.

We met by the boat and once underway cocktails were handed and as we cruised the crew quietly moved around topping up glasses. One of the crew was a very slim Hawaiian girl in her late teens. She was wearing a miniscule bikini that hardy covered her assets. She was getting a lot of glances and comments from the men as she moved around. I wondered if I had been too conservative in my choice of bikini, but decided that my position in the company would not be helped by a bikini that small - a Brazilian girl would have blushed!

When we anchored I slipped off my silk robe ready to swim. I felt a presence behind me and heard sotto voce “you look wonderful in that - you must have spent a long time finding a swim suit that is so perfect” All of my insecurities fled. I turned and looked into the dark eyes of our inspirational speaker from the morning. He smiled, “By the way I’m Brett”. I thanked him graciously with eyes ever so slightly lowered. We sat together and he asked about my background and he was surprised to hear that I was a scientist who had worked in a somewhat similar field to his. He was a great listener and I was soon telling him why I left the lab and that I felt that I could make a real career in marketing and that my science background was a real strength, though I didn’t tell him I intended to be CEO!

He talked about his research plans and I felt pangs of what I was missing and told him so. He said “if you ever change your mind, let me know - you never know, we might have a space. I know your supervisor and have just realized that I have read some of your papers - they were a model of how to present evidence”. Joyously, I assured him that I would bear it in mind.

Suddenly he stood up. He was very tall above me, and very attractive. He wore small shorts with a wild Hawaiian pattern. Even though they were not tight you would have had to be blind not to see the enormous bulge in them. “Race you to the buoy” he shouted and dived over the side. I leapt after him, We swam side by side, but I never did manage to quite catch him up. As we took a breather by the buoy he told me that he was surprised how well I swam. I told him about my brothers, how I had been a tom girl, always trying to out compete them. We the swam back to the boat, collected snorkels and spent an hour floating around gazing at the corals and fish. Mostly our heads were under water, but occasionally we laughed and joked and talked.

We then returned to the boat which was going back to the hotel. After a sluice down with fresh warm water I felt better and then made sure all of our guests were happy, dispensing more cocktails. I was rewarded with the caressing eyes of many of the men as I did moved around the boat.

We got back to the hotel at 4.00pm and we were not due to have dinner till 7.30. After the work and partying most of our party seemed tired and ready for a siesta. A few retired to the bar, but I made my excuses and went up to my room. I had hardy closed the door when there was gentle knock. I opened it, there was Brett still in a colorful robe and his shorts. “Can I come in - I just feel a need to be with you”

I didn’t know how I felt and turned back into the room. The door shut and I could feel him behind me -”I’m sorry to be so presumptuous, but we seemed to get on so well and you are so beautiful….. I couldn’t help myself. I will leave if you like, it was silly of me to come like this”

“No, don’t leave, I just didn’t expect this and don’t quite know what I want”. “Susan, I’m so sorry you look so tense… your neck muscles are so tight”. It was true, now he had said it I could feel the tension. Suddenly I was feeling his strong fingers on my shoulder muscles as he started to massage me. At the same time he was saying “let me make amends by massaging it better”. He had a wonderful touch and I gave in immediately to the sensual pleasure of the massage. The tension was gradually released from my body and I relaxed. His hands worked down to my rhomboids between my shoulder blades and on down my back. I closed my eyes and felt unsteady as he continued the massage. As I swayed he stood closer to catch me. I felt him against my back. He placed his arms around me and cupped my shoulders pulling him against me. I could feel his rigid cock against my back. He seemed to have a cock that made Bob’s feel ordinary. I suddenly wanted this wonderful man and this wonderful cock. I wanted it quickly, no foreplay. I was already fully lubricated and my pussy felt swollen and open.

I didn’t want to see his cock before he fucked me. He felt so huge that I might chicken out if I saw just how big he really was. He must have sensed my desire, for his hands moved under my bikini top and caressed my breasts. My nipples are normally large and prominent, but after swimming in the water and being exposed to the cooling breeze on the way back they were much larger than normal. As he slipped my top off he whispered, “I love your nipples, the more I see of you the more I realize just how beautiful and bright you are”.

I whispered back, “you feel wonderful against my back….. I want you to fuck me, but stay behind me for now. I think that I will be frightened if I see how big you are - just fuck me from behind”. “Oh, Susan I couldn’t bear not to fuck you now. Let me take you stockings and tie them around you head as a blind fold - then when you are ready you can take it off.” He didn’t wait for a reply, bending forwards to pickup my stocking which were on the side table. He gently tied them around my head covering my eyes. He made sure that I comfortable and them moved me towards the bed. I stopped as I felt the side of the bed. He had been pressed against my back all this while. His cock moving, alive, hot against me. He bent down now and took the sides of my bikini pants and slide them down over my legs so that I was exposed to him. He let out his breath really slowly and then kissed me on the inside of my thigh. “Brett, please, please just fuck me. I’m so wet and so ready for you ….I can’t bear to wait”.

“Susan, I want you to kneel on the side of the bed. That’s it, but put your head down”. He leant over and gave me a pillow to hold on to. He walked around the bed. Even with the blindfold I could feel his eyes on me. “Your back is so beautiful, I love your tiny waist and the way it flares out into you hips. Even though you are so small you are made to have babies, my love. I love your little bush and your warm welcoming cunt” As he said this I realized that I was risking pregnancy again - but it was probably too late, Bob’s baby was probably already starting to grow in me. My one regret was that it wasn’t Brett’s baby.

I wiggled my bum slightly and said “Where are you, my cunt needs that big cock of yours” He walked slowly around the bed, making me wait. Then I felt his cock press into me. He felt way to big and I tensed up. After a minute he relaxed. “Susan, let me try another way”. I muttered, “Yes, but don’t hurt me”. “Lie on your back, darling. That’s it, now open your legs. I’m going to kiss you and I want you to put your arms around my neck.” I felt his lips on mine and then his tongue exploring my mouth. I put my arms around his neck as he moved forwards between my thighs. He put his arms under my thighs and took my buttocks in his hands. I nearly swooned as he pressed the head of his cock into my cunt and in one easy movement lifted me right off the bed. He held me high up and then gently lowered me onto his hard penetrating cock. I took his cock inch my gradual inch - it was my own weight pressed down onto that delicious cock, forcing it into me. Suddenly I realized that I had at least six inches of very thick cock in me. I reached down and felt him. I couldn’t get my fingers around this one. He was as thick as a beer can and there must have been at least six inches that weren’t in me… yet

Even though I am so light my weight must have been getting to him and he lowered me onto the bed. “Brett, can we go back to you putting your cock into me from behind again. Now I know that I can take you I will be OK. He pulled slowly out of me, I could feel my pussy lips being dragged with his cock and suddenly there was a wet plop and my cunt felt so empty and so open. He told me to kneel again. Once in position I reached back and took his cock and pulled him into me. This time I could feel the wonderful stretching but only a little pain and I accommodated him. He stopped at about six inches again and we rested.

Suddenly I felt another pelvic pain. I was ovulating again. This had happened a few times in the past - we had a history of twins in the family. I whispered to Brett”. “How would you like to make me pregnant”. His immediate answer was to push further into me.” “Dearest Susan, I would love to give you a baby, but how would you cope with a baby - a black baby”. I replied that I have it figured out how to have the baby and still achieve what I want. I told him "the baby will probably be very light skinned and I am already fairly dark - my husband won’t notice”.

I pushed back hard and felt another three inches slide up into me. He felt so deep, much deeper that Bob, His cock felt as though it were in my upper abdomen. Brett suddenly took my hips and said “ if you want my baby, then I am going to fuck you so hard with my black cock you won’t walk for a week”. I loved his dirty talk and squirmed my hips as he started to fuck me with long, slow, hard thrusts. He was pulling right back till his cock was coming out and then slamming back into me. My cunt was stretched by his cock and by the air he was forcing into me. Intermittently the were obscene noises as the air escaped. Then he drove in deep and started shorter deeper strokes. “Susan, I wish you could see how beautiful you look with my big black cock plowing your beautiful pink cunt. My cock is covered with thick white juices from you cunt. It is making a tide mark showing how deep I have been. There is three inches to go….. Do you want to take all of it - no woman has ever done that?

Even though we had only just met, he knew me too well, how I couldn’t turn down the opportunity to beat everyone else. I replied “Go on give me the whole of you.” He started to concentrate on short sharp hard strokes deep in me. Gradually I could feel him pushing my cervix higher in my belly, stretching my cunt. Suddenly I could feel that he was in me to the root of his enormous cock.

“Cum in my Brett, get me pregnant”. He pulled back and started a new rhythm, faster, longer and twisting slightly so that he was caressing me inside and stimulating every nerve in my cunt and grazing my clit as he rotated. I was lost to an orgasm immediate and I felt his rhythm break as he started to spurt thick ropes of semen into me. He kept pumping cum into me for a full minute and I continued to spasm and orgasm all the time. If there was any chance that he would make me pregnant, this must surely be it. I felt the most thoroughly fucked woman in the world.

We collapsed onto the bed and after a minute I pulled off the blindfold. I saw us in the mirror. His athletic body, my diminutive slim body joined by his enormously thick dark black cock. I couldn’t believe that my cunt could stretch to take that girth. Slowly he pulled his cock out of me. I was even more shocked by his length. As he came out he seemed to go on forever. Then suddenly my cunt was empty. I could see up into my pelvis, all of the cum obscuring my cervix, my cunt was so open, so stretched. He pulled me round to him and I looked down at his cock as it now lay against my belly. I was even more incredulous, His cock stretched way up above my umbilicus and rested just below my ribs. The base of his cock was at the lips of my cunt. He really must have been right up in my upper abdomen - no wonder it had felt like that.

My cunt was starting to weep his cum. It was flowing down over my bottom and I raised my hips so that I could keep it inside me. Brett noticed and said “So you really are determined to get pregnant by me, you want to be my little white slut knocked up by her black lover”. “I’m not sure about the slut bit, but I do want your baby and I love your black cock.” He gazed at me lying with my hips elevated by a pillow. “If you are pregnant you deserve it……when I said that no woman had taken the whole of my cock I was already several inches deeper than I had ever been before. You then took another three inches. I can‘t believe that your slim little body can take all of me.”