This is a continuation of the story "Wife gets pregnant" posted on "Loving Wives" a couple of months back Al and his wife Ann, and her infidelity. For an overall understanding, if you haven't already read that story, I would suggest you do so. Most of these stories are factual based on how it was related to me. Names have been changed to protect the innocent.
When Ann and the baby got home from the hospital and everything was getting back to normal as could be expected with a new baby to care for. When we finally got time, Ann and I sat down and talked to great lengths. She expressed her deep appreciation for my acceptance of her adulteress acts in the past. At this time, I confessed that I did in fact enjoy watching her flirting with the other men and really enjoyed secretly watching her getting fucked by the other men. I also told her that I equally enjoyed eating her sloppy pussy after she had just been fucked.
We continued such talks for days. It seemed that each and every time we had five minutes to spear, we would be talking about what a turn-on it was for both of us. She told me that after she thought that I knew what was going on, she made it a point to openly flirt with the other guys in front of me. She also told me that the best sex of all was when she would come to bed with me after a really good fucking and drop her fresh fucked, cum dripping pussy down over my face. She said that the ultimate highs would be when she would watch my cock standing up and exploding without assistance while I had my tongue deep in her fresh fucked cum soaked pussy.
This type of regular discussions continued over the next two weeks or so after she got home with the new baby. Then we started to discuss the possibilities of any future sexual involvement with other men on her part.
Over the next couple of weeks this conversation kept getting deeper and more like making plans for her to start fucking again. At this point, the baby was only about three weeks old and Ann still wasn't fuckable yet.
After about the third week, I made mention that I was really expecting the baby to have black features, in which she agreed. I also made mention that it was somewhat exciting that there was the possibility that she would have a black baby. This she also agreed with me, plus, she added, that fucking those black men was the very best fucking she had ever had.
At this point, we both knew that she would be fuckable in another week or so and was somewhat looking forward to her, somehow getting involved with other men.
As I mentioned in Chapter one, this was a short tour of duty for me and we really hadn't made very many friends. I had about another 9 months at this duty station before I would be getting transferred again. However, during this time I had a part time job working in the liquor store at the EM Club on the base. The liquor store was actually attached to the EM Club, with the entrances just around the corner from each other.
As Ann and I kept up very open and exciting communications about her past and the possibilities of the future, we had lots of thoughts, possibilities and fantasies. During these conversations, I pointed out to Ann that I would be getting transferred in about 9 months, which just so happened to be the same time that it takes a pregnancy to materialize. She said, "I know that, but what are you getting at?"
Again I brought up the subject of the previous excitement of the possibility of her being pregnant by a black man. I went on to explain that since we would be getting transferred at the end of 9 months, which could be near the birth time of an immediate pregnancy. Accordingly, it really didn't make any difference what color the baby was, in that no one here would have to see it.
At this point Ann interrupted saying "How about your new duty station and the rest of our lives?"
I told her that when I got my orders to my new duty station, I would communicate with them ahead of time and explain to them that we were in the process of adopting a baby and I would be spending my transfer leave here, which would give us an extra month.
With all this said, we both agreed that we should think on the subject very serious before proceeding.
Over the next week, Ann would talk about the possibilities of getting involved with a black man again, and the how, when, and where to go about doing it. Good point, something I really hadn't given too much thought to.
After a couple of days thinking about how she could proceed to meeting someone, she seemed to be getting more excited about discussing possible encounters. Likewise, I was getting excited about her getting laid by a black man again. Meanwhile, I can tell that she is starting to get horney and ready for a good fucking.
One evening when I closed up the liquor store, I stepped in the EM Club and looked around seeing the people dancing and making out at the tables at this late hour, all of a sudden it hit me. When I got home, I woke Ann up and told her that I had it all figured out. With excitement, I told her that when I was working at the liquor store, she could go to the club later and dance, and meet people and see what happens from there.
Her first response was "Who would take care of the kids."
I told her that we could get a baby sitter. She thought that was a good possibility.
The next day, she called me at work and informed me that she had found a baby sitter that lived on the next street over, and could start the following week, and could be available as much as three nights a week. She also informed me that her first period had started since the baby was borne and hoped it would subside before the following week. I told her that I was sure that it would be all cleared up by the weekend.
Now, mind you with all the ducks in place, it was inevitable that she was going to get laid by someone else. From this point on, we would discuss the possibilities of her bringing someone back to the house to fuck, or should she go some place with him. Should I be involved, and make it a threesome, or what?
I did express to her how much I would like to be a part of it and be there with her while she was getting the fucking of her life by a big black cock.
She agreed with me that it would be likewise very exciting to her if I were there encouraging them and her telling me how much she loved her black stud and him telling me how much he enjoyed fucking my wife.
Two days before the baby sitter's first appointed date, and a couple of days after her period stopped, we were lying in bed carrying on one of these heated conversations, when she said "I am ready to be fucked, big time, and wish there was a big black cock here to drive into my pussy right now."
I told her "My cock isn't black, and may not be as big, but maybe it could make a good substitute.'
She immediately said "NO WAY, I want to make sure that my next and finale pregnancy is by a black man!" She went on to say "After all, it would really be a shame in you knocked me up after all this planning to get me knocked up by a black man, wouldn't it?"