After finding out I was carrying my husband's lifelong friend's baby, I managed to feel no remorse or regret. You could say this is my villain origin story in all fairness. I turned into some type of sociopath...
I and John continued to make love throughout my pregnancy. No one suspected a thing even when I thought it was quite obvious at times that I and John are fucking. My husband pulled the shortest straw he could and would be able to come home in the last month or two of my pregnancy. I didn't mind of course because it gave me more time to fuck on his friend. The flow of calls decreased over the period, from twice a day to twice a month. I know what people think of me, I'm not that out of touch. If we are being completely honest here, sometimes I judge myself harshly. I'm not a salacious jezebel who has no type of class or respect. I loved my husband. I did. But this post isn't going to be me defending myself and my actions. I found someone who makes me feel like a goddess and subordinate at the same time.
John helped me through my whole pregnancy and was practically living in our home. Having him and knowing he was the father of my first child to give birth to, was exciting. My husband returns around 4-6 weeks until I go into labor. He doesn't think much that a lot of John's belongings are there. My husband was visibly stressed when he came home. He is often distant when he is like this. He came home rubbed and kissed my belly and mostly slept. He was such a heavy sleeper that he and John were able to fuck all around the house without him noticing.
One time all of us were in the backyard and enjoying the weather. My husband decided to sun tan while I and John decided to get in the pool. It looked like John was just helping me swim while in the pool. I have to admit it's hard swimming pregnant for me at least, having to support that extra body weight. My husband started to drink his beer and he decided to read military news on his phone. I'm holding onto John and using him as my support beam when suddenly he swiftly pins me to the pool wall.
He pulls my bikini bottoms to the side playing with my pussy as he gets himself ready for me. I look over at my husband, now wearing earbuds and watching something on his phone. While I was making sure my husband wasn't noticing anything I felt his hard meat slide up into me. We make eye contact as he slowly thrusts himself deeper making sure I feel every inch of him. I moan quietly as I'm feeling my enlarged stomach pressed up against his rock-hard abs. I caress his face watching him push his manhood further inside me. As I start to feel him reaching my cervix I feel myself about to climax. He notices and maintains the same place and kisses me as the water splashes. I look back over to my husband when I hear snoring loudly. Gosh, could he snore any louder?
Since he was dead asleep our sex got more intense and passionate. We stay here until we both cum together. We sneak off into the bedroom where John and I kiss passionately only stopping once we trip over each other onto the mattress. John continues to cup my face kissing me all so softly. He makes his way down my naked body, I bite my lip as I feel his lips on my neck and brush down against my nipples to my stomach. He kisses my pubic bone so softly as he begins to spread my legs wide open. John kisses my inner thighs making me more anticipated and wet as time goes on. I grab his head as I feel his tongue rub-down the folds of my pussy.
I start to jolt from his touch. He makes his way to my clit, swirling and flicking my rosebud with his tongue making me shake slightly. He can sense how aroused I am right now, as he is already in the sniper-eating position, he makes sure he has a good grip and control of me. He makes it known that my pussy belongs to him and only him. He is making sure that he and he only will have access to me. John sucks on my clit then pivots to slide his tongue inside. He starts to tell me how good I taste. I continuously moan non stop knowing no man has ever been able to have me this sprung. I cum uncontrollably in his mouth watching him enjoy my natural juice. He looks up at me smiling as my cum drips down his face and chin. I look out the window as I lay on the bed to see my husband wake up.
I get nervous but he probably assumes I'm taking a shower or John is in the home gym. While I'm talking to myself in my head, John penetrates me with his manhood. I instantly moan as he pounds my pussy feeling and hearing muscles pop, stretching myself out. John decided he wanted to make sure no man would be able to fit inside me. Any man visually would be able to see the blunt force John has done to me.
"Mmmm John you're so big fuck... yes baby, you have such a big ass dick! My husband's dick could never measure up! Fuckk!"
I listen to him grunt and feeling more aroused I cry out from pleasure. We both noticed the bed shaking rapidly causing the headboard to hit the wall, we slowed down a little.
"Yes! Fuck, with the size of my husband I would never be able to become a mother!"
I wrap my legs around him, enjoying every second of him. Our session hits the 15-minute mark.
"Cum baby! Bust your load inside me..." I whispered in his ear. I could see him getting closer to his nut as he always clenches his jaw and all the veins in his body appeared. After another 5 minutes, he releases his River stream of unborn kids in my body. We hear my husband walk into the house closing the sliding door. John and I immediately fix ourselves and John goes back to his quarters.