24-12-2018, 12:20 PM
Denise looked Jen up and down. "God I wish I had your body," she said, admiring Jen's tight slim figure.
Jen glanced at Denise, dressed in just her bra and panties. Her figure wasn't bad for a thirty-something mom. Her tummy sagged over her panties a little. Her ass was a little flabby. Her legs weren't bad but cellulite was forming at the back of her thighs.
"I'm practically flat chested," Jen said laughing at herself.
"Okay, I've got you there," Denise chuckled with a friendly smile. She arched her back, making her big natural breasts look even bigger. "You should have seen me 10 years ago. I had the best body!" She smiled at the memory, proudly adding "Tyler couldn't keep his hands off me."
Then her face became melancholy. She slumped slightly. Even wearing the bra it was obvious her big breasts were beginning to sag. "Don't get old Jen, men like tight bodies like yours," she lamented. She wiggled into her dress and stepped into high heels. "Can you zip me?"
"Come on Denise, you're a knockout," Jen said encouragingly, zipping up her friend.
Denise smiled appreciatively at Jen. "I'll tell Tyler that," she laughed, but her eyes were sad.
As she left the gym, Jen saw Denise flirting and laughing with Blake and his friends. She was paying most of her attention to a tall blonde guy -- was his name Alex? Alex was paying a lot of attention to Denise too, looking her up and down, especially at her big chest.
Denise had picked her dress well. It made her look curvy and hid all her flaws. Alex was eating her up with his eyes, and she was laughing and flirting outrageously with him.
Jen suspected Denise would end up in Alex's bed tonight. She felt sorry for Alex and her husband Tyler. Their marriage was in trouble. They were drifting apart, cheating on each other.
Then she inwardly laughed at herself. Was her marriage any better? Mike knew about her affairs and even encouraged her, but here she was pregnant with (probably) another man's baby.
Later at home, Mike said "I've got to go to London again, for Sapphire."
Jen narrowed her eyes. "Going out with Jasmine Kelly again?" she teased. She said it with a smile, but her eyes were definitely not smiling.
"You know those newspaper pictures were BS, right?" he said. "Just society gossip nonsense."
"Whatever," Jen said dismissively. She'd eventually talk to Mike about this "society gossip nonsense," but now wasn't the time.
Later after dinner they sat on the sofa. Jen was still in her workout clothes. Sometimes she showered and changed after working out, but Mike liked it when she lounged around in her skimpy workout top and leggings.
The TV was on in the background, but they weren't really watching it. Jen was reading a book and Mike surfing the net on his iPad.
Jen wasn't really reading her book. Instead she was thinking about her earlier conversation with Denise. Abruptly, she put her book down and straddled Mike's lap. He laughed when she took the iPad from him and tossed it to the side.
"Do you think I'm sexy?" she asked him.
"You know I do," he said reaching up to cup her small perfect breasts.
She pushed his hands away, and he laughed. "What about when I'm big and fat with the baby, will you still think I'm sexy then?" she asked.
"You'll be even sexier," Mike said. He reached up again, and this time she didn't stop him as he cupped her breasts and thumbed her nipples.
She crossed her arms and pulled off the cami and sports bra. Thinking of Denise, she pulled his hands back to her now naked breasts and said "What about later? My breasts might not be as pretty after breast feeding."
"You'll always be perfect to me," Mike said, his eyes going from her breasts to her flat stomach. His hands followed his eyes, his fingertips caressing her firm stomach.
"I'm gonna get big you know," she said. "My whole body's going to change."
"I know," he said, his voice hoarse with excitement.
She thought again of Denise, squeezing her mature sagging body into the tight form shaping dress. "Mike, you know, right now I probably look as good as I'm ever gonna look," she said. "I'm not always going to look this good. Girls' bodies change. What's gonna happen when guys stop looking at me? Will you still think I'm sexy?"
"That'll never happen," Mike insisted, moving to kiss her.
"Mike stop, it will," she said pulling away from him. "Everyone gets old. Men get more charming, but women just get old."
"Why are you worried about this, you're only 26," Mike said confused.
"Because I'm pregnant," she said, feeling insecure. "And ... and the baby might be Tom's. I know you're okay with that. I know it kinda turns you on too. But what happens when I'm not hot anymore? Are you still gonna be okay with everything?"
"You'll always be hot," Mike said, pulling her off his lap and onto the sofa. He got on top of her and they made out.
Panting, he whispered hotly into her ear, "You never told me about how Tom came inside you."
"Mike ... no," she said. He wasn't getting this at all. He wasn't seeing her concerns and anxieties.
"Come on, baby, tell me," he insisted.
She decided to roll with it. They could talk serious later. "Okay, but ... let me on top," she said.
They switched so Mike lay on his back and she straddled his waist. She unbuttoned his shirt and ran her nails over his chest. If she was going to do this, she was going to do this good!
"It was the last time we did it," she recounted. "A couple days before I broke up with him."
"Yeah?" he prompted excitedly.
"We were in his bed. He got me hot."
"You wanted his cock?" Mike asked excitedly.
"Yeah," she admitted.
"Okay," Mike said prompting her to go on.
"I couldn't remember the last time I took the pill," she said. "I told him to use a condom, but he didn't have any."
"Did you?" Mike asked.
"In my purse. It was downstairs ..."
"So what happened?" Mike prompted excitedly.
"We kept going," Jen said. "He promised to pull out."
"Why didn't you get the condom?"
"I don't know ... he promised to pull out ... it was dumb."
"That's okay," Mike said, pulling her down and kissing her. As they made out, Jen snaked her hands between their bodies. She unbuckled his belt and pants, then reached her soft hand into his boxers.
"Wait," he groaned, pushing her hand away. "I'll cum if you touch me." He rolled her onto her back and pulled the black tights off her long shapely legs. She was naked now except for white ankle socks. He left them on her, she looked so cute and sexy wearing them.
She shuddered as he ran a finger between her pussy lips. "What happened next?" he asked.
"He fucked me," she said.
"Did you know it was your risky time of the month?" he asked pushing a finger into her.
"Yeah I guess," Jen admitted with a grunt. Her face was a mix of excitement and shame. "But ... he promised to pull out."
"That's okay," Mike said kissing her. Still fingering her, he said "He came inside you?"
"Yeah," Jen confessed. She quickly added "When I realized what he'd done I tried to clean up, in the shower."
"He cums a lot though, right?" Mike asked.
"Yeah," Jen said looking down, shamefaced.
"It's okay," Mike said kissing her again. Then he moved down until his head was at her pussy. He ran his fingertips over her flat tummy. "It's Tom baby, isn't it?"
"I'm sure it's yours," she assured him. She closed her eyes and moaned as he went down on her. He was so good at this. He had her writhing and clutching the sheets, and soon her back arched and her toes curled in a powerful orgasm.
He moved up her body and kissed her. She panted into his mouth, recovering from her orgasm. When she calmed down, he took his cock and guided it into her. He groaned at the pleasure of his cock inside her (still) tight pussy, so smooth and soft, like a tight velvet glove.
He began moving inside her. "It's Tom's baby, isn't it?" he said looking into her eyes.
"It's yours," she insisted. "Remember? We had sex the night before."
Mike leaned down and kissed her, his thrusts getting more urgent. "I didn't cum that night," he told her. "I was upset. I couldn't stay hard."
"You didn't cum?" she asked her eyes going wide. Often he came fast and got soft, she'd assumed that's what had happened. "Oh god Mike," she said horrified, realizing the truth.
"It's okay," he said, fucking her harder. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and groped her tits as his fucking became more frantic. "Oh god!" he groaned, his back arching, and then his body spasmed as he had a thunderous orgasm.
Afterwards tears formed in Jen's eyes and she sobbed into Mike's chest. Mike held her tight. With his lust sated, he felt empty and lost.
They fell asleep that way. The next day Mike woke up early and packed for his trip to London. Jen joined him in the shower. They both felt melancholy. She got on her knees and went down on him.
Mike stared out the window on the flight to London. She'd let another man impregnate her. The ultimate act of cuckoldry. He loved her ... he'd encouraged their game ... but could he really father another man's child?
He went back and forth on this. Sometimes he thought he could do it. The baby would be white. It's not like anyone would know. Tom might say something, but most wouldn't believe him.
But then he wondered if he could really do it. Nothing turned him on like Jen with other men. The risk of pregnancy was a big part of it. In fact, thinking about his wife REALLY pregnant with another man's baby was making him dizzy with excitement. But this was a lifetime commitment, not a weekend hookup. It was an innocent baby after all. It wasn't a game.
Mike's meetings went well the next day. Potential investors traveled from all over Europe, Russia, Hong Kong and China to hear his presentation on the new, global version of Sapphire. In just a few hours Mike earned his firm over $100 million dollars in additional annual commissions. His take of that would be 10% -- every year! It was too much money to imagine.
His iPhone rang in the taxi back to the hotel. He was only mildly surprised to see it was Darren. He hadn't seen Darren since that time at the pickup bar, but they'd emailed a few times about business.
"Hey mate, I heard on the gbangvine you were in London," Darren said cheerily in his English accent. "How about dinner? It's the least I can do after all the money my clients have made off Sapphire."
Jen glanced at Denise, dressed in just her bra and panties. Her figure wasn't bad for a thirty-something mom. Her tummy sagged over her panties a little. Her ass was a little flabby. Her legs weren't bad but cellulite was forming at the back of her thighs.
"I'm practically flat chested," Jen said laughing at herself.
"Okay, I've got you there," Denise chuckled with a friendly smile. She arched her back, making her big natural breasts look even bigger. "You should have seen me 10 years ago. I had the best body!" She smiled at the memory, proudly adding "Tyler couldn't keep his hands off me."
Then her face became melancholy. She slumped slightly. Even wearing the bra it was obvious her big breasts were beginning to sag. "Don't get old Jen, men like tight bodies like yours," she lamented. She wiggled into her dress and stepped into high heels. "Can you zip me?"
"Come on Denise, you're a knockout," Jen said encouragingly, zipping up her friend.
Denise smiled appreciatively at Jen. "I'll tell Tyler that," she laughed, but her eyes were sad.
As she left the gym, Jen saw Denise flirting and laughing with Blake and his friends. She was paying most of her attention to a tall blonde guy -- was his name Alex? Alex was paying a lot of attention to Denise too, looking her up and down, especially at her big chest.
Denise had picked her dress well. It made her look curvy and hid all her flaws. Alex was eating her up with his eyes, and she was laughing and flirting outrageously with him.
Jen suspected Denise would end up in Alex's bed tonight. She felt sorry for Alex and her husband Tyler. Their marriage was in trouble. They were drifting apart, cheating on each other.
Then she inwardly laughed at herself. Was her marriage any better? Mike knew about her affairs and even encouraged her, but here she was pregnant with (probably) another man's baby.
Later at home, Mike said "I've got to go to London again, for Sapphire."
Jen narrowed her eyes. "Going out with Jasmine Kelly again?" she teased. She said it with a smile, but her eyes were definitely not smiling.
"You know those newspaper pictures were BS, right?" he said. "Just society gossip nonsense."
"Whatever," Jen said dismissively. She'd eventually talk to Mike about this "society gossip nonsense," but now wasn't the time.
Later after dinner they sat on the sofa. Jen was still in her workout clothes. Sometimes she showered and changed after working out, but Mike liked it when she lounged around in her skimpy workout top and leggings.
The TV was on in the background, but they weren't really watching it. Jen was reading a book and Mike surfing the net on his iPad.
Jen wasn't really reading her book. Instead she was thinking about her earlier conversation with Denise. Abruptly, she put her book down and straddled Mike's lap. He laughed when she took the iPad from him and tossed it to the side.
"Do you think I'm sexy?" she asked him.
"You know I do," he said reaching up to cup her small perfect breasts.
She pushed his hands away, and he laughed. "What about when I'm big and fat with the baby, will you still think I'm sexy then?" she asked.
"You'll be even sexier," Mike said. He reached up again, and this time she didn't stop him as he cupped her breasts and thumbed her nipples.
She crossed her arms and pulled off the cami and sports bra. Thinking of Denise, she pulled his hands back to her now naked breasts and said "What about later? My breasts might not be as pretty after breast feeding."
"You'll always be perfect to me," Mike said, his eyes going from her breasts to her flat stomach. His hands followed his eyes, his fingertips caressing her firm stomach.
"I'm gonna get big you know," she said. "My whole body's going to change."
"I know," he said, his voice hoarse with excitement.
She thought again of Denise, squeezing her mature sagging body into the tight form shaping dress. "Mike, you know, right now I probably look as good as I'm ever gonna look," she said. "I'm not always going to look this good. Girls' bodies change. What's gonna happen when guys stop looking at me? Will you still think I'm sexy?"
"That'll never happen," Mike insisted, moving to kiss her.
"Mike stop, it will," she said pulling away from him. "Everyone gets old. Men get more charming, but women just get old."
"Why are you worried about this, you're only 26," Mike said confused.
"Because I'm pregnant," she said, feeling insecure. "And ... and the baby might be Tom's. I know you're okay with that. I know it kinda turns you on too. But what happens when I'm not hot anymore? Are you still gonna be okay with everything?"
"You'll always be hot," Mike said, pulling her off his lap and onto the sofa. He got on top of her and they made out.
Panting, he whispered hotly into her ear, "You never told me about how Tom came inside you."
"Mike ... no," she said. He wasn't getting this at all. He wasn't seeing her concerns and anxieties.
"Come on, baby, tell me," he insisted.
She decided to roll with it. They could talk serious later. "Okay, but ... let me on top," she said.
They switched so Mike lay on his back and she straddled his waist. She unbuttoned his shirt and ran her nails over his chest. If she was going to do this, she was going to do this good!
"It was the last time we did it," she recounted. "A couple days before I broke up with him."
"Yeah?" he prompted excitedly.
"We were in his bed. He got me hot."
"You wanted his cock?" Mike asked excitedly.
"Yeah," she admitted.
"Okay," Mike said prompting her to go on.
"I couldn't remember the last time I took the pill," she said. "I told him to use a condom, but he didn't have any."
"Did you?" Mike asked.
"In my purse. It was downstairs ..."
"So what happened?" Mike prompted excitedly.
"We kept going," Jen said. "He promised to pull out."
"Why didn't you get the condom?"
"I don't know ... he promised to pull out ... it was dumb."
"That's okay," Mike said, pulling her down and kissing her. As they made out, Jen snaked her hands between their bodies. She unbuckled his belt and pants, then reached her soft hand into his boxers.
"Wait," he groaned, pushing her hand away. "I'll cum if you touch me." He rolled her onto her back and pulled the black tights off her long shapely legs. She was naked now except for white ankle socks. He left them on her, she looked so cute and sexy wearing them.
She shuddered as he ran a finger between her pussy lips. "What happened next?" he asked.
"He fucked me," she said.
"Did you know it was your risky time of the month?" he asked pushing a finger into her.
"Yeah I guess," Jen admitted with a grunt. Her face was a mix of excitement and shame. "But ... he promised to pull out."
"That's okay," Mike said kissing her. Still fingering her, he said "He came inside you?"
"Yeah," Jen confessed. She quickly added "When I realized what he'd done I tried to clean up, in the shower."
"He cums a lot though, right?" Mike asked.
"Yeah," Jen said looking down, shamefaced.
"It's okay," Mike said kissing her again. Then he moved down until his head was at her pussy. He ran his fingertips over her flat tummy. "It's Tom baby, isn't it?"
"I'm sure it's yours," she assured him. She closed her eyes and moaned as he went down on her. He was so good at this. He had her writhing and clutching the sheets, and soon her back arched and her toes curled in a powerful orgasm.
He moved up her body and kissed her. She panted into his mouth, recovering from her orgasm. When she calmed down, he took his cock and guided it into her. He groaned at the pleasure of his cock inside her (still) tight pussy, so smooth and soft, like a tight velvet glove.
He began moving inside her. "It's Tom's baby, isn't it?" he said looking into her eyes.
"It's yours," she insisted. "Remember? We had sex the night before."
Mike leaned down and kissed her, his thrusts getting more urgent. "I didn't cum that night," he told her. "I was upset. I couldn't stay hard."
"You didn't cum?" she asked her eyes going wide. Often he came fast and got soft, she'd assumed that's what had happened. "Oh god Mike," she said horrified, realizing the truth.
"It's okay," he said, fucking her harder. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and groped her tits as his fucking became more frantic. "Oh god!" he groaned, his back arching, and then his body spasmed as he had a thunderous orgasm.
Afterwards tears formed in Jen's eyes and she sobbed into Mike's chest. Mike held her tight. With his lust sated, he felt empty and lost.
They fell asleep that way. The next day Mike woke up early and packed for his trip to London. Jen joined him in the shower. They both felt melancholy. She got on her knees and went down on him.
Mike stared out the window on the flight to London. She'd let another man impregnate her. The ultimate act of cuckoldry. He loved her ... he'd encouraged their game ... but could he really father another man's child?
He went back and forth on this. Sometimes he thought he could do it. The baby would be white. It's not like anyone would know. Tom might say something, but most wouldn't believe him.
But then he wondered if he could really do it. Nothing turned him on like Jen with other men. The risk of pregnancy was a big part of it. In fact, thinking about his wife REALLY pregnant with another man's baby was making him dizzy with excitement. But this was a lifetime commitment, not a weekend hookup. It was an innocent baby after all. It wasn't a game.
Mike's meetings went well the next day. Potential investors traveled from all over Europe, Russia, Hong Kong and China to hear his presentation on the new, global version of Sapphire. In just a few hours Mike earned his firm over $100 million dollars in additional annual commissions. His take of that would be 10% -- every year! It was too much money to imagine.
His iPhone rang in the taxi back to the hotel. He was only mildly surprised to see it was Darren. He hadn't seen Darren since that time at the pickup bar, but they'd emailed a few times about business.
"Hey mate, I heard on the gbangvine you were in London," Darren said cheerily in his English accent. "How about dinner? It's the least I can do after all the money my clients have made off Sapphire."
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