Mormon Chicks Like Big Dicks


Caleb's Story
(FINAL PUBLISH DATE MARCH 09, 2012)

A girlfriend of mine found the Mormon Chicks site and wanted me to see about getting our story added.  We read the stories together.  A couple of her favorites got her really hot and she admitted she wouldn't mind trying a black cock for herself.  She wanted me to use her real name, so I'm going to do it.  She said seeing her name in the story would make it all the hotter.

It's not as simple as that.  Becky is my girlfriend, but she has a husband and kids.  I call her Rebecca, her given name.  But, for this story everyone knows her as Becky and no one would think of her as Rebecca.  So, if you know a cute redhead named Becky that works in a professional office setting this just might be someone you know.  The red hair is light, not auburn.  The gray-green eyes dance with light when she shows her killer smile.

I won't give away much more, except the C-Cup tits look great on body that lets you tell that she knows how to be a woman.  Looking at her makes you think that she probably likes to fuck.  She does, but is by no means is a slut about it

I'm using Caleb, which is my real middle name.  I have a wife and children.  I would never have had a girlfriend like Becky if my wife had not cheated on me.  Not that she set out to cheat, but it all just fell in place for her to fuck her boss.  My wife works in a large company in the Human Resources Department.  When the boss noticed her she was a clerk making enough to help us out after paying for child care.  My wife, Lisa, was a mother of three at the time.  Getting her out of the house and away from the kids during the day had done wonders for our sex life.

I've changed her name.  Lisa is her sister that got her in trouble in the first place.  Maybe I can extract a little revenge.  The real Lisa is really a perfect Mormon with four kids and always busy with Church and school functions.  I always wondered what she would do if presented with a strange cock.  I couldn't imagine she would have any interest.  To settle my side of the story and before I tell about Becky this is the way it played out to me from my wife.

After writing that Lisa going to work was a help to our sex life, everything changed from that to the point we just weren't doing it.  She either had to run a kid somewhere, do some errands, or was just too tired from work.  After she had gotten a couple of raises and promotions it was even worse.  I was totally surprised when she came to me to admit that she had an affair with her boss.

"What would you say if I told you I was going to have another baby?"  She showed me a defiant grin.

"Oh, I thought you had enough of raising kids.  Especially with three already and you working a job."

"Let's be honest ... I would have worked the job to break even just to get away from being a Mom for a while.  Now, here I am going to have another one."

"If we are going to have another baby, then we are going to have another baby.  What can I say?"

"The important part would be that 'We" aren't having another baby.  I'm having a baby with my Boss!"

My heart sank and my stomach churned.  I thought I was going to be sick.  Then a lot of things made sense.  The promotions she wasn't qualified for, the later hours, the need to go in to work on the weekend.  There she stood before me.  Knocked up by her boss.

"How far along are you?"

"Not far.  I missed my period.  I thought I was pregnant.  I got a pee test and took it at work.  It was positive.

"And, you just had to rush in a tell me the good news?"

"Well, I could have been a cunt about it and let you raise the kid thinking it was yours."

"Did the baby's father teach you to use the word cunt?"

"He probably did.  I am his cunt.  I'm having his kid.  He's been using my cunt for over a year and you had no clue."

This just wasn't right.  You think a wife would be crying and begging for forgiveness.  Saying how sorry she is.  That it's over.  She would never see the man again.  Not my wife.  Not a bit of remorse there. 

We were a good Mormons, never missing a Sunday . The five of us looking like the perfect LDS family.  Yet, here was the truth.  My cunt wife was going to have another man's baby and seemed to be fine with it.

"I'm stunned, Lisa.  I can't even think of anything else to say or ask."

"Do you want me to tell you what happened?"

"Yes, I guess I would always wonder."

"Do you want the short version or the long one with all the details?"

"Since we had three kids before you decided to do this I suppose I need the long version with the details."

"Okay, help me get dinner started.  We can talk as we go along unless a kid comes in."

We started on dinner.  We talked amongst rattling dishes and clanging pans.  Lisa was very matter of fact about what she had done.

"The first day at work I felt him looking at me.  He sat in on my hiring interview.  I tried to give him a couple of subtle hints that I was flirting with him to get the job.  He kept staring a hole at my tits. 

Having the kids upped me a cup size and I had learned how to use them.  When I got the call in to work the Boss was one of the first people that I saw.  I liked the way he looked and the way he handled himself.  He came up to me and told me that he liked my interview.  I felt a little warmth between my legs from just talking to him."

"I'm assuming this story was going to drag out over how he chased after you for months until you gave in."

"No, I was intrigued.  I wondered how head of his cock would feel spreading my pussy out.  Towards the end of the first day he walked up behind me in the hallway.  He strode up beside me and told me that there would soon be a supervisor's job opening up.  That would pay an additional two hundred fifty dollars per month.  He said he thought I might be perfect for the job.  Then as we walked he put his arm around me so that his hand reached around and touched the side of my boob just where the cup started.  My nipples stood out and I could feel my cunt get wet.  He made my pussy tingle."

"Twelve years of marriage and your first day you get all hot and bothered by someone you just met at work?"

"It was all new." She answered. "I was away from the house.  There was  no kid needing something.  I didn't have to run them to school or pick them up.  Then I met a man that was really interested in me for just being me."

"He was just interested in sex with you.  You were fresh off raising your family.  Like some rube in from the farm.  All was shiny and new."

"I know.  I was thinking the same thing.  Here I was thirty years old wanting this stranger between my legs.  I went to talk to my sister.  I figured with her being such a good Mormon girl she would put me in my place and make me see the error of my thoughts.  Quite the opposite happened.  I think she saw a chance to live a fantasy through me.  She asked me if I thought he had a big cock.  I told her I sure hoped so.  I promised to let her know how it worked out.  We have talked every day on the phone since."

"From what you tell me I can blame my life being destroyed on your sister."

"Naw ... I would have screwed him anyway.  I probably wouldn't have gone after him the next day though.  You didn't notice, but all I wore to work was a skirt and a top.  The top was long sleeved, the skirt was full and hung to my ankles.  I was naked underneath both.  About 9:30 AM I was so wet down there and horny.  My plan was to go to the restroom and finger myself off.  I had done you the night before because I needed a cock in me.  I tried to wash you out of me so I would be fresh for the Boss.  I wanted his sperm in me.

He must have been watching for me to get up to leave.  Again in the hallway he appeared at my side . He asked me if I had thought about the supervisor job.  I told him I would be interested.  He started the same move to the side of my boob.  His hand did not meet with a bra this time.  He moved it on around and squeezed my nipple.  It reacting by standing straight out like a huge pebble.  He asked if that was for him.  I told him there was more under the skirt, that I was naked under there, too.

I felt myself being guided against a doorway.  All the doors set in about three feet from the hallway.  He fumbled trying to get his hand under my skirt.  I raised it high enough that someone walking by could have seen my wet pussy.  One of his fingers went in me.  I almost came on his hand.  Then I heard him enter a pass code and the door behind me opened.  We were into a tongue sucking kiss.  I looked around the room.  It was a big file room with a desk and a sofa near the door.  I heard the door lock behind us.  I tried to find his cock with my hand.

He stepped back and dropped his pants to the floor and stepped out of them.  He asked me if I saw what I needed.  I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth.  You know I don't do that often.  I just had to do this for him.  His cock was long, with big veins.  I needed to feel it slide against my cunt walls.  The shaft bent upwards about four inches below the head.  There must have been another four or five inches below that.  I felt his balls.  They were huge compared to yours.  I wondered how much cum he would blast into to me when he dumped his load.

I had to have him in me.  He took a cushion from the couch and put it on the desk.  He wanted me to lean on it while he took me from behind.  I told him I wanted to see his face and watch his big cock slide into me.  I sat on the edge of the desk.  He nudged the head at my slit.  I'd never dreamed I'd try to fuck something of that size. 

It was big, but I was so wet that I felt my lips spread and the head of his cock was easily inside my vagina.  A couple of pushes and I had half of his length in me.  This was going much easier than I could have imagined having a cock like his just a couple of days earlier as your innocent bride.  I had his balls against my ass.  The head was pushing as far in as I had to offer.

My boss was fucking me with his big cock at work.  Getting fucked like that was what I needed.  Then I had this incredible desire to feel his seed in me.  I started rocking against him.  We both knew there wasn't a lot of time.  I felt him stiffen.  He buried himself in me . I could feel my uterus being pushed deeper inside me.  Then I felt him cum.  There were several strong spurts.  Then the cum started to leak out around his shaft.  He pulled out.  I sucked the head clean.  He wiped the rest off with some paper towels.

My slit didn't want to close, and I was so full of his seed.  I got to the bathroom and sat on the toilet while more dripped from my hole.  I cleaned myself the best that I could.  I missed having panties.  I could have used them to hold toilet tissue in place.  Instead I opted to roll up some to make a plug for my seeping snatch.  It felt kind of neat later as I was sitting with my split down against my chair and a wad about the size of the boss's cockhead pushing into me."

"I thought we made love the first several nights you worked."  I had let her talk and tell her story.  I was too stunned to say much anyway.

"We did.  The first night I was worked up knowing I'd be fucking him the next day.  That night after I let him fuck me the first time I cleaned the most of him out.  If you remember you commented about how I felt still stretched and wet from you fucking me the night before.  It wasn't you.  You were feeling his cum still deep inside me running down to cover your cock as we fucked.  Even that weekend, including Sunday, I found a way to get his seed in me."

"I remember that Sunday.  You said your sister needed to talk to you about something.  I guess the bitch made a good cover for you.  I thought it was odd you had to drive 30 miles to see her that often."

"The good part was when I bought the family passes for the Bees baseball games . You'd take the kids to see the games and thought you were letting me stay home and rest.  I was home alright.  I drive out and get the Boss in my car and smuggled him into the garage.  Once in the house we would fuck in your chair, the kitchen, the shower a few times, and, of course, I would take at least one load of his sperm when he would fuck me in our bed."

"You had him in our house?"

"You didn't know!  It didn't hurt anything.  We needed as safe and convenient place for us to fuck each other.  This way I guess we fucked you and the kids, too.  Same story with me getting company tickets to those Jazz games.  You and the kids had a good time.  I stayed home and had a really good time.  Then I got the promotion to the main supervisor position, and then office manager.  The money put us into six figures.  Yet, I would have fucked him just for his cock.  So, there, you got a lot more out of it than you thought."

"I guess you are justifying selling your pussy for a better job.  Don't you feel like a whore?  Then what made you stop having sex with me?"

"Seriously, Caleb.  I don't have to justify anything with you.  It's my cunt, my pussy, and the reason should be obvious why I quit fucking you.  It wasn't as good and I started having feelings for my Boss.  We got to the point that if I got knocked up it would be okay.  Then we decided that we really did want me pregnant.  I didn't want it to be yours after I quit taking my pills.  We'd spend extra time with his big cock in me after he would cum.  I'd try to lay so his seed would  flow into my womb and breed me with his baby.  We did that.  You'll be helping raise the baby for us."

"What makes you think people wouldn't know it wasn't mine.  You and I have children that will be twelve, ten, and nine when this baby of yours is born."

"Lots of women have surprise babies years after the others were born.  It happens all the time."

"How many of those belong to the woman's husband and how many have another man's baby, like you are doing?"

"Probably almost all of them.  Most don't need to lie because the man doesn't think his wife would do that to him.  The idea of having a kid by a different lover and for a husband to be stupid enough to think is his is a real turn on for a wife.  I know I am so excited to be having this one without your help.  You would have raised it if I had not been truthful with you.  We are a good couple.  I just found someone else I'd rather be fucking.  We need to keep the family together for the kids sake."

There I had it.  Something to think over.  I checked the internet.  Thousands of women were bragging about hubby raising a lover's child.  Even some of them with black babies trying to assure that some families have an unknown history of a black parent that just happened to spring up in a later kid.  Sometimes it struck the same husband to where he was checking his family tree to see where these black kids were coming from.  I didn't have to worry about what color mine would, or rather theirs, would be.  Lisa was all too proud of telling it was her lover's sperm that made baby that was now growing inside her.

My own kids were coming in to eat.  I looked at them each and as a group.  They all three looked like both my wife and me.  I decided the urge to have me raise her bastard child was recent and with her boss.  The wasn't any need to go and steal hair from their combs to run DNA tests.  Yet, still I had cause to wonder.

We had the usual conversations at dinner.  The kids had no idea that their Mom was carrying her Boss's child and that all that time away from them over the last year had been because she had been sneaking around fucking him.  After dinner Lisa told me she was going to leave for a while.

"Where are you going?"

"We are going out to celebrate me being pregnant.  He is taking me out to eat.  He has reserved a hotel room for us to spend the night.  We talked about wanting to do that sometime.  I'll be home by six in the morning so I'll be here when the kids wake up.  Tell them I had to go back to the office and that it may be after bedtime when I get home.  By then the baby's father will have fucked me several times.  I'll see you in the morning.  I'll need to come home for the kids and to change for work.  If it weren't for explaining to the kids I'd just take a change of clothes."

The way this is all going to end is probably not what Lisa is expecting to happen.  The next day I went in to see if a position in an office in another town was still available.  It had been given to someone already.  I explained that if I couldn't move I would be resigning.  The other guy was willing to let me have it.  It was only a one year position anyway starting up a new location.  I'd being somewhere else when my "wife" delivered her baby.  Word got to me that the real father was in the delivery room to see the birth of his daughter.

Meanwhile, her boss couldn't leave his wife for fear of losing everything to her and the word getting out about an employee having his baby.  That would cost him his job and make it hard to find another.  Also, known as my Plan A.  The next afternoon while she hung around to fuck her boss again I packed up all I could take and left.

Lisa had gone in to a panic not knowing where I was.  She threatened my bosses.  They told her I quit.  Lisa's fuck salary was high enough she could cover the house payments and the bills without my help.  Her company insurance was paying for the expenses of having a baby, assuming I was the father.  Just staying away created enough rumors as to the paternity of her baby.  A lot of people caught on to the old late/surprise pregnancy and were showing some doubt.  More rumors were flying at their work.  Three months later I went home to see my kids.

Lisa had lied to them about me working out of the country for another company.  The truth was I was in Phoenix.  About a twelve hour drive from the Salt Lake area.  This left Lisa at three and about a half months along with the little bastard.  Her boss was very much around, but both were cautious not to get caught together.  His marriage was still going along fine.  Apparently his wife with no idea that her children were about to have a little half brother or sister.

"I guess you just think you can show up here." 

"I guess you just think you can fuck your boss and have his baby."

"So, why are you here now?"

"I wanted to see the kids. They are mine, aren't they?"

"You're a real cocksucker. Do you know that?"

"I think we both know who the real cocksucker is ... and who's cock you are sucking ... unless you branched out and went pro."

"I am the mother of your children."  She grinned, almost in a friendly manner.  "You took me for better or worse."

I had to laugh."  I guess I did.  How have you been?"

"Okay for a pregnant woman that's husband left to work out of the country.  People are talking.  I think most everyone thinks the baby isn't yours.  Are you staying for a while?"

"I'm just in for the weekend.  I wanted to see the kids and check up on you.  And, tell you what I have figured out.  Where are the kids?"

"They have been spending time at friends.  When they are gone I try to fuck Ken whenever I can.  You are lucky to catch me here.  Even though he has me pregnant we can't seem to get enough of each other right now.  What do you think?"

Lisa turned sideways and pushed her baby bump out while standing with her hands on her hips.  She looked good every time she had been pregnant before.  She still looked pretty good.  It was a noticeable swelling at her tummy.  For not yet four months she looked further along.  I just smiled at her willingness to show me she was carrying a baby that wasn't ours.

"Well, let's call the kids."

It was awkward at first.  I think they were pissed I left them with their Mom.  Although Lisa hadn't told them about the baby's father I think they might have known.  She hadn't been as careful as she thought.  Or, the kids aren't stupid.  However you look at it.

"Before we call them I need to set some things straight." I told her. "I'm not supporting your baby with your boss.  You've fucked yourself into a way better job than mine.  I will not pay child support on ours either.  Let's call it a penalty for you fucking around on me."

"Okay on the condition that we stay married until after the baby is born.  I don't want to the kids knowing their mother screwed around and got pregnant."

"I don't think you will get away with fooling them, but good luck.  You'll have to sign a letter that you will never ask for child support and admit the baby is not mine.  I'll make it public if you give me any shit.

We agreed and spent a good evening with the kids.  When they went to bed I was deciding between the couch and going to a motel.

"You don't want to have the kids see you leave or on the couch.  Come in the bedroom with me.  I won't bite you.  I'll even leave the door open if you are afraid."

I went the bedroom.  Lisa followed me and closed the door behind us.  Leaning against it like she was blocking my leaving.  I heard her click the lock so the kids wouldn't be coming in from the outside.  I stood my ground.  I wanted to see what her game was.  She went over to her dresser where she kept her gowns.  She took out a gown and laid it on the dresser.  Then she stripped down naked.

I was peeking.  I could see her swollen tummy again like she showed me earlier.  I got a quick look at her cunt from behind when she bent over.  I always loved that view.  From the side view of her tit, they looked larger and the nipples more distended like they got when I was the one knocking her up.  Lisa turned around to face me naked.

"So, what do you think?  Do you want to fuck me?"

"No, I don't think so!"  I did want to fuck her, but I wasn't falling into that trap.

"Okay, you can't say I didn't offer.  You always said fucking me the first half of my pregnancies was the best fuck you ever had."  She picked up her gown to drop it over her head.  "One last chance.  I'll bet you want it and are just to stubborn to admit it."

I shook my head no and got under the blankets in my T-shirt and boxers.  She put on the gown and got in her side of the bed without putting on panties.  She knew that got to me, too.  She didn't like to do it because she said her pussy hair tickled her thighs when she didn't wear underwear.  I was on my back.  I should have known better.  She had my cock starting to rise.  She turned off the light and slid my direction.  I hoped she would stop.  I wasn't surprised when she didn't.

Lisa laid tight beside me and put her thigh so it laid just below my stiffening cock.  It's not like she didn't know she had gotten to me.  She gave it a little nudge.

"Are you sure you don't want to fuck me?"

"Okay, I do.  But, there are just too many bad things going on to let it happen.  You know, like some other man's baby in your belly that isn't mine."

"I won't tell if you don't!"

I had to laugh.  We laughed together.  Lisa slid her thigh up on my stomach.  When she moved in down again her cunt lips engulfed my cock.  I tried to move away.  She stopped with the head of my prick inside her.

"Still don't want to fuck me?"

I wasn't sure what to answer.   Another lunge at me and Lisa would have me buried in her to the balls.   I'd be fucking her.  My only chance would be to get her pissed at me.  It was worth a try, and I was about to ram myself in her on my own.

"You pussy is really opening up early for this baby.  Your cunt is hanging open like a rose in a bouquet the week after Valentine's Day.."

"Oh, that's just from Ken.  He hasn't fucked me since Sunday.  You should have seen me the first of the week."

This was the first time I had ever heard his name.

"Trouble in paradise?  He hasn't fucked you all week?"

Maybe that was why she was so determined to get me to fuck her.

"No trouble.  He has been at the main headquarters all week.  Then his wife invited herself there to spend the weekend with him.  He didn't know how to tell her not to come.  The fucking whore couldn't take a hint."

"Oh, there is some good female logic.  The man that has my wife carrying his child is spending the weekend with his wife, so his wife is the whore."

I must have pissed her off in the wrong way.  She pushed her self up and impaled herself on my cock.  I thrust up into her twice and rolled her on her back.  I stroked down into her hard about a half dozen times and pulled my dick out of her.  I don't think anyone ever short fucked her before.  She was just getting started and I took it away from her.  She squirmed on the bed.

"You might as well come back and fuck me.  You can't get me pregnant with Ken's baby growing in my womb."

Unlike her, I hadn't had sex since the last time we did it.  It had been a while and she was making sure I was getting a good view of her open pussy.  I think the times when she was pregnant with my kid, that was what made it more exiting.  Fucking her with Ken's baby in her belly, not so much so.  I got back in bed with her.

"If you don't leave me the fuck alone I'll will be waking up on the couch in the morning."  I informed her.

"Okay, then.  But I'm not sleeping in this fucking night gown.  I've been sleeping nude since you left." 

She laid on top of the covers.  I watched her tits heave up and down as she breathed.  I looked at her rounded tummy and to where here pubic hair followed the line of her cunt down between her legs.  After a while I felt my cock go completely soft and dozed off to sleep.  Lisa stayed on her side, lying nude, on top on of the blankets.

The next morning she was still on her side of the bed.  Now on her stomach, one leg was lifted to show a wide open view of her pussy.  Even untouched for a week it looked a big as it did when I had just pulled out back in our days before this Ken started fucking her.  Lisa awoke to look at me staring at her from the foot of the bed.  She stayed in the fully exposed position.

"Let's get up and make the kids breakfast and do something as a family today."  Lisa was just too fucking bubbly.

The two youngest were already with the television.  I went to wake the oldest.  By the time I returned to the kitchen Lisa had come downstairs.  She was wearing an old maternity dress that had been a favorite of mine.  It had a high waist line to be above the baby and the top made a bra like shape to support her tits.  Except her tits were bigger this time and threatened to spill from the fabric.

"Hi, Hon.  Do you remember this dress?"  She stepped to me a gave me a kiss on the cheek.  I didn't answer.

As we made breakfast Lisa was either rubbing her tits on me or brushing her ass up against my cock.  Once she stood behind me at the counter with her nipples pressed into my back.  It would have been like when she was carrying our last child.  One kid in the high chair, one in a baby seat on the table and Lisa wanting me to take her into the other room and fuck her.

This time instead of wanting me to fuck her, she was trying to get me to fuck her.  Whatever happened I'd drive back to Phoenix Sunday night and she'd be fucking Ken at the office come Monday.  I tried to appear not interested.  My cock wasn't near as good at hiding the interest.  Lisa knew she had given me a boner and was trying to close the deal.  As the kids were finishing she got close to my ear.

"I'm naked under this dress.  I'm not wearing panties."  She whispered.

A few minutes later we were alone in the kitchen, the kids had gone elsewhere in the house.  Lisa sat on the edge of the table with one leg off to the side.  She lifted her skirt towards me.

"See, I told you.  No panties."

I had to look away. 

"Do you remember how you would kiss my pussy when I was pregnant and tell me you were kissing the babies?"

"Yeah, but your boyfriend can kiss his own babies.  I don't care any more how many you have with him!"

"Come on.  You were doing really good last night before you left me just lying there.  You were right at the point of making me cum."

"Well, I'm not going to be stupid enough to fuck with a size queen."

"That's funny you know about that.  Ken calls me his little size queen.  He likes me to brag about his dick being bigger than yours."

"I learned about size queens on the internet.  They have whores and sluts there, too."

"Oh, sorry.  I seem to have hit a nerve.  It was at a time in my life I would have fucked Ken anyway.  The big cock was a bonus."

"That all sure worked out well.  I can't imagine how Ken is going to feel when you find somebody with a couple of more inches than him."

"It would have to be almost a foot long.  That would be something to see."

"I hear Donnie that I used to work with had a foot long cock and his wife complained to some other wives that he was too big for her.  You should remember them from the company picnics or Christmas parties.  He's about 6' 5", 240 pounds, she's just at 5' and tiny built."

"I don't remember them.  And, I guess they aren't in our ward."

It probably would have helped her memory if I had told her that Donnie was black, and his wife white.  They didn't have children.  He'd probably knock them out as fast as he could put them in there.

"I'll have to check to see if I still have his number." I nodded.

She didn't say not to call or that she wasn't interested.  I had distinctly just told her that I knew of a guy with a large cock and she said that would be something she'd like to see.  I could fuck up Ken the way he fucked up me if the idea was at least planted in her head.  Maybe when she and Ken were doing it she would wondering what a larger one would feel like stretching her out even more inside.

The breakfast dishes were done and the cleanup completed.  We got the kids into her SUV and headed to one of those places with all the games and entertainment that would keep the kids busy for most of a day.  And, of course, an overpriced pizza for lunch and soft drinks that could only cost more at a major league sports event or on an airliner.

Lisa wasn't going to let up.  The kids were rushing ahead playing miniature golf.  A young couple let them play through.  The hole was one with a hollow fake tree that was around the cup.  The bend in the path gave you some privacy until the next couple came up.  Lisa and I had a short interlude there where she had my cock in her about ten years earlier.

"Let's give them some time to get frisky.  There is no one behind us for several minutes"  Lisa seemed thrilled that the young woman might get to enjoy a quick fuck or give a hurried up blow job.

They got about ten minutes and left without us chasing them off.  Whatever their plans they must have had time to finish.  I was guessing the blowjob.  She wasn't acting like she just got fucked.

For our turn in the tree Lisa was bent over from the waist with her skirt over her back.  Her big cunt looked good with the lips gaping open and her bulging tummy showing from below.  This was my favorite view of Lisa and was hard to turn down.  I almost gave in and shoved my dick into her wet snatch.

At the end of the course the young couple had stopped for soft drinks.  We both noticed the girl had fresh cum from under her chin running down almost into her cleavage.  The blowjob was a good guess.

"Did you see that?  That could have been me.  You know you want to fuck me, I want you to fuck me.  Just because we had a little hiccup in our marriage doesn't mean couples don't work things like that out."

"Lisa!  It's that kind of women's logic that fucking drives me nuts.  You fucking a new boyfriend on you second day at work, then having him getting you pregnant and bragging about the size of his cock is not a hiccup in a marriage.  Your only concern since you went to work has been him getting you knocked up and how much strange meat you can cram in your cunt."

"I don't see why you are making such a big deal out of it.  We can still be married and live together."

"Arrrhhh!  Okay, let's play another round of miniature golf and I'll let you give me a blow job."

"Fuck you!  I'm your wife and the mother of your children.  I demand your respect."

I walked away to speak to the young man from the golf course.

"Hey, we gave you some extra time in the hollow tree.  I couldn't help but notice that your girlfriend has cum from under her chin down to her boobs."

"I'm not going to say anything to her.  He grinned.  "I think she noticed and just wants to show off."

"In that case, that's one fine girlfriend."

"Wife actually ... we've got two preschoolers staying with her mother this weekend.  Is there someplace her I can fuck her?"

"You can get in behind the hollow tree if no one is watching.  No one will bother you.  You remind me of myself at your age.  Keep fucking her every chance you get or she will find someone to do it for you."

Lisa took a few more shots at trying to get me to fuck her by rubbing against me and, of course, showing me her bare bottom whenever she could.  We gathered the kids up about 5 PM and took them to be filled with burgers before heading home.

I had to find Donnie.  I didn't have his phone number, but I knew about where he lived.  I told the kids I'd be back in a little while that I was going to find an old friend.  Lisa told me I might want to stick around.  I hope she stayed horny until I could find Donnie.

The street I thought was Donnie's was right, but I got the wrong house.  Some fifties aged  woman answered the door in a bathrobe.  I guess I interrupted her shower.  She directed me a couple of houses down and told me if they weren't home I was welcome to wait at her house for them.

Donnie wasn't home.  His wife answered the door.  I'd forgotten how tiny she was.  I asked for Donnie.  She told me he had gone bowling with a friend.  I reminded her who I was.  She said she remembered me.  Maybe it was just my mood, but she seemed even more cute than the last time I saw her, except for noticing a little bit of a hook to her nose.

I told her I didn't think I had ever heard her name.  She told me it was Cassie, short for Cassandra.

"Donnie may be an hour or so.  I can tell you how to get to the bowling alley ... or you could wait here."

As much as I wanted to mess my wife up with the idea of a larger cock the allure of Cassie was not to be overlooked.  Her petite size made her really adorable.  Donnie was a lucky man.  Then I noticed a busted lip and a bruise on Cassie's cheek.  She saw that I noticed and tried to hide it from me.

"Cassie, did you fall or run into something?"

"I guess a good wife would tell you that.  But, you know, don't you?  Donnie hit me!"

Then she started to cry.  She shook all over and held her hands to her side.  Tears streamed down her face.  All I could think of doing was to hug her.  It was kind of odd hugging her after being around my wife at 5'7".  Cassie looked up at me.  I kissed her on the lips.  And, she kissed me back through the snot and tears.

"You are beautiful."  I told her.

"No, I'm a mess and my lip is bleeding and my face bruised."

"You are beautiful."  I repeated.  Suddenly I knew I wanted to fuck her.  As if I didn't have enough of a problem of my wife being a size queen, I wanted to fuck a woman whose husband had a 12 inch dick.

I surely wasn't good at this, but I led her over for us to sit on the sofa to take away some of the height difference.  Sat facing in with her hip against my thigh.  I was attracted to her tits.  They looked big on her small body, but not really a handful was my guess.  A guess although I wanted to try it for a fact.

"I am sorry to start crying in front of you."

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"No, this goes back to when Donnie and I got married.  He had quite a reputation with the girls, especially the white ones.  I heard them brag about taking his big dick.  I, on the other hand, had been with three boys for sex, the two I dated were from out of town.  I lost my virginity to a neighbor boy.  I didn't figure there was any one to to tell.  I never said I was a virgin, but played hard to get.

That got Donnie's interest.  I thought he was really cute.  We didn't try sex until our wedding night.  Even when I saw his cock I thought there must be some way I could handle it.  I was wet from thinking about it all day, but it was difficult to get it even started in me.

Donnie just assumed that the other girls could take most of him that I should be able to do the same.  We got the head of it in and maybe another inch or so.  I just couldn't do it.  I could barely walk the next day.  I felt like I was riding over a fence post.  Which was kind like what I had done.  Donnie ended up masturbating on my tits and stomach for the next month.

I found out Donnie was seeing some old girlfriends.  Everyone was happy.  Even me.  Then we tried it a couple of more times and I still couldn't take it.  I told him maybe we should divorce so someone could enjoy all he had to offer.

We decided to stay married.  He masturbates on me, and I think he sees this blond from work.  Other than sex we have fun together.  The last couple of years he likes to shoot on my face with my mouth open so I can swallow."

To a lot of people this would be too much information.  But, not for what I was thinking.  First, I wanted a shot at fucking Cassie, but second, and most important if Cassie isn't exaggerating too much this will fuck up my wife and what she thinks is a big cock from Ken.

I pulled Cassie towards me by her shoulders.  She leaned into my hug.  The angle of it put her hand right by my cock and she had me hard as a rock.  Her hand brushed it and then grasped it firmly.

"It's nice to feel one normal again."

I always felt I was a little larger than normal, but compared to twelve inches Donnie wanted to give her I guess I could take the compliment.  I started to fondle her tits.

"Maybe I had better think about this for a while.  Sorry about teasing you.  I don't want to make another mistake Donnie should be home in a few minutes anyway.  When are you going to be back in town?"

"If it was to get inside you it would be tomorrow or next weekend.  I really didn't have a plans to come back for another three months or so."  I gave her my cell phone number.

We heard Donnie pull into the driveway.  I greeted him like an old friend.  He played along to see what the hell I was up to.

"I'm just in town for the weekend.  I thought we could get a couple of beers and catch up."

"Sure, if it's okay with Cass.  Is it okay, babe?"

Cassie was fine with him out of the house.  I drove us to a nearby bar.  Right after the first beer was brought I told him what I had in mind.

"I guess you remember my wife?"

"Yeah.  Sure, man.  Nice looking chick.  What's up?  I heard you moved out of town."

"Here's the deal.  She fucked her way into a couple of promotions at work with her boss.  They turned it into an affair and decided she should have his baby.  He knocked her up and she brags to me about him having a big cock.  We've worked out the details for me to leave her, but I want to show her what a big cock really is just to fuck up their relationship."

"Oh, man.  That's cold.  How big is the guy's dick?"

"My wife is bragging that he has nine inches."

"Whoa, you are going to fuck him up then!  So, how do I end up showing her mine?"

"We were talking about big and I told her that since she was a big cock princess she ought to see somebody's like yours.  She made a remark that she wouldn't mind seeing one that size.  So, I am just following up on it.  I think if I took you by she would know why you were there."

"I'm I supposed to show to her or fuck her with it"

"My thinking is that is she sees it she will want to fuck it.  If not then, we'll let her think about it, and I'm sure she will come around to wanting to fuck it."

"She okay with black cock then?"

"Well, she okay with having another man's baby.  Some black cock shouldn't bother her.  Let's stop over there and act all innocent and see what happens."

We picked up a twelve pack on the way over.  I took Donnie in through the garage.  It startled Lisa a little when I came in with another person.  Then when she saw he was black the look on her face told us she knew what was up and who it was.

"Hey, Lisa.  This is Donnie.  Maybe you remember him from my old work.  I ran into him and invited him for a couple of beers."

"Sure, fine.  Hello, Donnie.  How have you been?"

"Fine.  Looks like someone is going to be a Mommy.  How far along are you"?

"Getting close to five months.  It seemed time to add some to the family, and here I am all pregnant and everything."

The kids heard me home and came into the kitchen to say hello.  I introduced them to Donnie, all along thinking I should introduce him as the black guy that was going to be fucking their mom.

What the kids had really come in for was to ask if they could go to the neighbor's.  Their Dad had picked up a couple of movies to watch.  The three of us looked at each other and agreed it to be a good idea.  Lisa had her stare leveled at Donnie's crotch.  Or, I should say down his left leg where his semi hard cock was hanging.

We were kind of playing it off to make Lisa wait.  My wife wasn't real patient lately and for her to know she would be seeing her first black cock had to be soaking her between the legs.  We all three had a beer and then the subject came up.  I started it off.

"All three of us know why Donnie is here.  If it doesn't offend Lisa, how about we get along with it."

"Are you ready to see it, Lisa?"  Donnie asked her."

"Go ahead.  Take it out and show me.  I can see it is huge in your pant leg."

Donnie unfasten his pants and lowered the zipper.  Then with a lot of confidence he reached down into his pants leg to pull his cock out.  Holy, fuck, even I was impressed.  My wife was entranced, barely moving, her lips trying to form words.  Donnie move closer to her where she sat on a stool at the snack bar.

He stopped close enough for her to reach out and touch it.  Her hand moved slowly toward it and then got her fingers part way around it.  My wife held it.  Lifting its weight and testing its hardness.  She slid from the stool and put her other hand on it.  Plenty of its length was still untouched.  This was my first time to see her with another man.

Lisa held on with both hands, pointing the giant head in the general direction of her crotch.  Her pelvis slightly forward as if her pants weren't still on she would be guiding the head into her waiting cunt.  I think Ken's nine inches was the farthest thing from her mind.  Lisa was softly stroking Donnie's cock towards her.  Drops of precum leaked out his piss slit.  Lisa touch his cum with one finger, looked at it and put the finger into her mouth.

It was game on!  She was going to try to fuck it and probably right in front of me.  She took another drop with her finger and then put her mouth over the end of it and licked the droplets clean.  Lisa looked like she was going to try to suck the head of it into her mouth.  In the scientific world that wasn't going to happen.  Even though I accuse her of having a big mouth, and she does, it wasn't going to fit.

I was watching my wife fondle Donnie's big cock.  Holding it in her hands and trying to engulf as much of the head in her mouth as she could and then licking up and down the shaft.  She played with his balls while having the slit in the head within her lips.  I was hoping Donnie would shoot and gag her on sperm.

"We all must be thinking I'm going to try to get some of this black cock in me.  Well, that would be true."

She dropped her clothes right there at the end of the family room.  Donnie did the same.  His outlandish sized cock bobbed as he looked at her furry cunt and round, pregnant belly.

"I never fucked a pregnant cunt before!"  Donnie exclaimed.

"But, I bet you've made a few of them pregnant."

"Not for certain since high school.  That was that bitches problem.  She wanted pregnant and planned it out to get me to breed her right in the middle of being fertile.  Maybe a few more that were just too polite to tell me or were afraid I'd try to do the 'Daddy' thing"

"Well, let's get me bred, or say we are, as much as we can in my condition."

Lisa took him by the cock and led him to our bedroom.  Three other bedrooms in the house and a guest room and the cunt takes him to our bed.  I guess I should expect that from women ... fuck a guy in the bed you share with hubby!

I watched my wife crawl into bed, exposing her open and slippery looking pussy to the both of us.  The look on Donnie's face said he wanted to bury his cock to the balls in her.

"Hey, before we do this," I asked.  "How about Cassie.  Should we do this to her?"

"Fuck that little bitch.  She has her own issues, and taking cock ain't one of them."

"The only thing left to decide is whether I sit down on your prick or let you feed it into me.  I think I'll let you feed it into me.  If my tummy gets in the way we can decide what to do then."

I guess I would have laughed if she couldn't have taken even the head with all of her anticipation.  That thought didn't last long.  Donnie had the head lined up with her cunt slit and pushed.  I could see the head start in and her cunt lips spread to welcome it.  Donnie kept pushing and to all of our amazement didn't stop until about three quarters of it was buried in my wife.

There was no stroking or stopping and starting.  It just started to slide in her and kept going until the nine inches she had been so proud of must have been reached.  Donnie was pretty close to her round tummy and they were content to fuck that much in and out of her.  I was watching my wife take a huge black cock!

"You are some sweet white pussy.  You took more on one stroke than I usually get before I bottom out the first time I fuck a white girl."  Donnie appeared to be ready to unload his balls in Lisa..

"For my first black cock I think I did pretty good.  I can't wait to see what your cum feels like in me."

Donnie kept pumping into her with no regard to the baby in her belly.  He was backing off a little more and slamming down a little harder.  Lisa sure didn't mind from the sounds she was making.

"Oh, fuck!"  She cried.  "That is officially deeper than any man has ever been into me.  And, I've never been ripped so far open.  Holy fucking shit! Just keep it coming.  We'll make room for more."

I had an eye on the black shaft sinking into my wife.  There wasn't much more than three inches at the most still not in her.

"Go for it Sweetheart.  There's only another inch or so."

I thought if she figured it was almost in she would find a way to get the rest.  Old Ken and his nine inches was sure screwed.  My evil plan was working and hotter than hell to watch as Lisa went for more.

Much to all of our pleasure the black monster kept getting a little deeper.  I don't know if it was being knocked up made extra room or if Lisa was that fucking huge inside.  Whichever, I was finding out that my seven plus inches was lucky to have ever done her any good.

Then it was over.  My wife actually screamed into an orgasm as Donnie blasted pulse after pulse of his black baby maker into the depths of her cunt, or wherever the hell he was.

Donnie pulled out and went for his pants.

"Where are you going?  I need you to fuck me again."

"Maybe you can get your boyfriend to fuck you with his nine inch wonder dick.  If you need more later call me."

Donnie scribbled his number on some paper and gave it to her.  Then he grinned at me and left.  Now that my wife knew what a true big cock is it was some great to see him torment her by leaving her there with his cum running from her gash as she begged for more.

This was pure gold.  I looked at her legs splayed wide and a wide pool of Donnie's cum saturating the sheets.  Her cunt was gaping incredibly open.  I'd seen her pussy soon after she had the babies and I couldn't remember it being that big.  Donnie ruined her for almost anything but driving a truck into it.

"Hey, I need to take Donnie home.  Cassie is probably wondering where he is."

"You assholes did this to me on purpose!"

Donnie laughed at her again.  Lisa was starting to run her finger over her clit.  As we were leaving the room I turned to speak to her.

You did it to yourself when you said you wouldn't mind seeing something bigger than Ken's prick.  After that it was all you.  Face it, Lisa.  You are a big cock whore."

"I'm not a whore!"

"No?  Really ... you kind of are!"

Donnie was excited on the way home.  "Man, I've not been able to bury my cock all the way in a woman in a long time."

"Glad I could help.  Do you think she will give you a call?"

"Oh, yeah!  That little cunt is going to want a lot more.  Probably more than just me.  I wouldn't want to be that shit head boyfriend that you said knocked her up the next time he tries to do her any good."

"That's my plan.  Thanks, brother."

"Hey," Donnie laughed, "That's what friends are for!"

I stopped and had a beer ... or two before going back to check on Lisa.  The kids were home.  Lisa was wearing slacks and a long sleeved shirt.  I could see she was wearing a bra and there was a panty line.  Lisa had battened it all down.  I was remembering how wide open her cunt was when I left and Donnie's cum running from her slit.

I was feeling pretty smug.  I wished I could be at the office when old Ken wanted some office pussy to make up for the weekend spent with his wife.  Then see my wife's face when she realized the difference between what she thought was a big nine inch cock on Ken after experiencing Donnie's twelve inches.

Evil plans are the best plans.  Especially when they go according to plan.  I spent the rest of the evening with the kids watching television.  Then Lisa and I went to bed.  She showered and came to be naked, but made no effort to get me to fuck her.  Aside for being a little pissed, I think I knew the reason.  The two of us ever fucking each other again was probably never going to happen.

"So, what's Donnie got that I don't have?"

"You need to shut the fuck up while you still can.  Good night!"  She seemed a little cranky.

"Well, you looked good with that black thing snaking inside you."

"Yeah?  It felt good snaking in me.  I guess ... thanks for bringing him over."

I thought about things for a while and soon went off to sleep.  Lisa was in a spirited mood in the morning and was almost singing while making us all breakfast.  I imagined in was Donnie's cum still leaking from her that made her so happy.  I wondered if her cunt was still as huge as I had last seen it.

Lisa had the idea that we should all go to church together.  The kids grumbled and I was just amazed because my wife was carrying her boss's child, and for the first time ever, the day before I had seen another cock enter her.  That wasn't just any cock.  It was a foot long black monster cock.  Now she wanted us to all go to church?

Hey, I was out of there that night.  Maybe God wouldn't find her until after I was already out of town.  I took the kids to the zoo and Lisa remained at home with me hoping the lightning would strike her then and leave me and the kids out of it.

Even though the Dad taking the kids to the zoo sounds kind of lame, we all had a good time.  By mid-afternoon my phone rang with an unfamiliar number on the caller ID.

"Hello?"

"Take me with you!"

"Uh ... Cassie?"

"Yes, will you take me with you?

"What's up?  Where's Donnie?"

"I don't know.  He got a phone call.  Then he called me a worthless little cunt, shoved me down to the floor and left.  I've packed some clothes.  Will you please take me with you?"

"Sure.  Why not?  I've got the kids.  Can you hide out for a couple of hours?"

"If I see Donnie coming I'll go out the back door."

I dropped the kids off at about 4:30 PM and gave Cassie a call.  She told me Donnie had just come home and that she was walking to a Quick Stop nearby.  I picked her up.  She gave me a kiss hello smack on the lips with just a bit of tongue.  A promise for a reward later, I hoped.

Parking at the curb, I went in for my clothes and to tell the kids good bye.  My wife had washed and folded my clothes at some time since I had been gone.  After hugging the kids and promising to see them in a couple of months I looked at Lisa.  She smiled at me.  That's when I noticed her busted lip and with a closer look saw a couple of red marks on her face.

That had to mean that I knew who had called and where Donnie had gone.

"Looks like you made a bad decision as how to spend you afternoon."

"I don't know.  It was worth it this time." 

"I'm sure there are others nicer and maybe even bigger out there."  I consoled her.

"Yeah, I think so.  Want to stay and help me?"

"No, I think you are on your own with that one."

I went out to my truck.  Cassie had huddled down on the floor.  At the end of the block she was at my side in the seat.  I put my arm around her, sliding my hand down to her right tit.  She made no effort to move it.  At the stop sign at the highway we started a hot embrace with me handling her boobs and her hand ending up on my swelling cock.

It was my turn to go south.  I got my left hand on her pussy mound and Cassie squirmed against it.  We having quite a making session when a car horn behind us broke the spell.  I turned out onto the highway.

"I never asked, where are we headed?"  Cassie asked,

"Phoenix, unless you want to hit a motel right now."

"Oh, twelve hours together on the road.  How exciting.  Let's see how far we get until one of us has to stop because we can't stand to wait any more."

"Which one of us do you think that would be?"

"I don't know."  She grinned.  It just might be me!"

 

To be continued ...

 

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