Cuckold To Make A Baby

Builders Mate

It was a Friday night and my mate Gerry had fucked off to Blackpool with his latest girlfriend. I'd finished late. I'm a financial adviser and do a lot of travel. Visiting people in their homes and the like to get them to invest their hard earned cash so I can have a nice living. Don't get me wrong I work hard for my money and make a lot for my clients.

The weekend and I needed to be out. I rushed home. I have a flat in town, just the one bedroom but enough for me and my lifestyle. I showered changed and went to a nice bar not too far from where I live. My plan was to have a few and then get a taxi to a night club.

The pub was busy, all the tables were taken. There were a few folk like me who were regulars on a week end. I stood at one end of the bar and ordered a pint. If I looked to my right I could see a table, three girls all ready for a night out. Each as stunning as the next. The one that caught my eye was black, slim and a very beautiful face. She was sat between the other two and facing me. They were deep in conversation but she still looked up. She must have seen me looking. I looked away, not wanting to be too obvious. I finished my first and got a second. I took a sip and she was at my shoulder. In truth I smelled her first. I turned my head and smiled.

"Hi, you been to this Evolution's night club?"

Fuck me she was speaking to me.

"Yes, plenty of times."

"Any good?"

"Some nights it's very, very good, some nights not so. If your fancying going it's bound to be great."

She smiled, turned to the bar person and ordered drinks. She looked at me and then down at my drink. She smiled. "So let's hope it's a good night, tonight."

While she stood I had a chance to look at her. Her dark skin was absolutely flawless. She had a slim nose and high cheekbones. Strange it was her eyes were blue and I mean deep blue. She took her drinks and walked away. I couldn't help following her as my head turned and I swivelled on my stool. She took her seat and smiled as she looked at me.

I was half way down my drink when a guy came to the bar. His name was John something and I'd done some business with him a few years past. He ordered drinks.

"Hi, on your own tonight?"

"Ye, Gerry took his new girlfriend to Blackpool. Last of the big spenders."

The barman came with his drinks and he paid.

"You watch yourself there. You know who she is?"

"No, who?"

"Sid Appleton's misses"

Legend had it that Sid Appleton started out as a jobbing builder with a clapped out old pickup, living in a caravan on some waste ground behind the old gasometers. Now he was worth millions. Legend also had it Sid wasn't averse to some dodgy practice and strong arm negotiations. I could certainly see why Sid would get the hump if anybody took liberties with his misses.

He walked off with his drinks. I glanced around quick and then put my head down.

"I've ordered a taxi if you want a lift."

I turned my head.

"A taxi, yes one of those big black things takes you from one place to another."

"Ur well, yes thanks. That will be great.

" "Drink up and let's go."

I followed three chatty women out of the pub. We stopped on the street as a big black stretched limo drew up. The two white beauties jostled to get in and I followed her behind and what a behind it was. I could feel myself getting hard just looking at it. Once inside she sat facing forward with the other two sat sideways. She patted the seat beside her.

"You sit here and we'll have a glass or two of champers. Kerry, you pour. Best introduce the rest of us. I'm Oki and this is Tracy." "I'm Philip." "Pleased to meet you Philip."

Kerry handed out flutes of Champagne. Oki pulled up her dress and pulled a phone from her garter. She held it up and Kerry and Tracy leaned in.

"One for the album," she said as she clicked the phone.

"Well Philip, I take it you have no girlfriend, yes.?" Asked Tracy.

"Yes."

"Your not gay are you?"

"No, just finished a relationship."

"So your out on the pull?"

"Might be."

Tracy placed a hand on my thigh and leaned in closer.

"You could pull me if you like. Although a pretty boy like you shouldn't have a problem. Plenty of young and single in this town. No need to be with old married ladies like us."

"Might just like an experienced partner," said Kerry.

"Now, now girls, stop teasing. I'm sure Philip isn't after a one night stand," said Oki, "More Champagne."

It seemed a long time before we came to the club, so long we had drank the contents of two bottles of Champagne. Kerry and Tracy jumped out and were away inside before I put my foot on the pavement. Oki stood waiting for me.

"Let me take your arm."

I was in heaven as we were ushered past the queue and into the night club.

"Good evening Mrs. Appleton, good evening Sir."

Once inside we were escorted to a booth and more champagne was brought. Oki leaned over and spoke into my ear.

"This is for them. Don't want you drunk before the night is out." She had a little smile on her face as she must have seen the near terror on mine. "You know who I am?"

"I do and your husband has a reputation."

"Don't worry whatever happens tonight nobody is going to hurt you and that includes me. I promise. Come along and let's dance.?" Once on the dance floor we kept going. She was very good and I felt a little self conscious at first.

"Your doing good. Just remember I am a trained dancer so don't try to compete. Just enjoy."

Before we knew it the night was over. I was rather hot and needed to cool down. In some ways I felt relieved I hadn't had to go through the chat up routine. We sat close and just smiled at each other. Kerry and Tracy were nowhere to be seen.

"You ready for going?"

"Yes."

She found her handbag and I followed her out. The limo was waiting and we sat inside. Moments later Kerry and Tracy stepped in. The driver set off.

"Good night Kerry?"

"Fantastic."

"And you Tracy?"

"Ye, fantastic. We have to come again."

"Who was he?"

"Not sure but well worth it." said Tracy.

Oki put her hand on my knee.

"Trouble with these two. Neither can keep their knickers on. One sight of a good looking guy and the underwear is in the handbag." "Not true," said Kerry.

"How so?"

Kerry pulled up her short skirt and we could all see her shaven muff. "Never wear any on a night out."

She wriggled until her skirt dropped back over her crotch. The three women started to laugh. I just looked at them. Kerry moved over to the side where Tracy was sat. They entwined arms.

"Who's off first."

"Me and Kerry, going to my place."

We sat and watched as Kerry and Tracy locked lips and kissed deeply. Hands were fondling breasts. Kerry had her hand on Tracy's knee and we watched as it slid up her leg. Tracy moaned.. I was sure Tracy was being fingered by her friend. I looked at Oki. She smiled.

"Always end up like this. They get drunk and have sex. Sober they are just good friends. Won't have it they are lesbians who happen to like a bit of cock now and again."

The car pulled to a halt and the door opened.

"Time for you two to find a place to fuck." said Oki.

Kerry and Tracy broke apart, tried to straighten their skirts, said "good night, we'll call", and left.

"Were to?" I gave my address and the driver set off. Oki put her arm through mine. She pulled me closer and I felt the breast against my arm.

"Kiss me," she said.

I kissed her and she kissed me back. It seemed to go on for such a long time. She found my hand and placed it on her small but beautifully formed breast. She pulled back.

"As long as you don't hurt me nothing bad is going to happen to you. That I can promise. If you want me to suck you off, just say. If you want to go down on me, just say. If you want to fuck me, just say. Any position you can think of, just say. If you want to put it up my arse, just say. No bondage, whips or pain, that's all I ask."

"I don't do S and M, just good old straight sex. I like my women to enjoy an orgasm. The more the better for both of us."

"Good. The sooner we get into bed the sooner you can show me all you got."

We kissed again and the limo came to a halt. I followed her out. Seeing that perfect bum made my cock even harder. I found my key as we made our way to the front door.

"Place is a bit of a mess," I said.

"You got a bed?"

"Yes." "Is it clean?"

"Yes."

"That's all we need, unless you want to fuck on the floor or in the kitchen. Clean it up and just say."

I turned the key and the door opened. She followed me up the stairs and into my sitting room. I turned on the lights. She turned to me. My arms went around her and we kissed. l placed a hand on her small but firm breast. She was still holding her handbag. Her hand went to my crotch. She stroked me and hummed as our tongues moved around each others mouths. She pulled back. "Bedroom?" I pointed to the door.

She took my hand and led me into the bedroom. I passed her and put on one of the bedside lamps. I took her handbag and placed it on the bedside table. I turned back and she's dropped her skirt. All this time I hadn't known she wasn't wearing any knickers. Her black muff had been shaved clean. I almost shot my load. I stood and watched as she pulled her top over her head. A black lace bra covered her tits. That was soon on the floor. She kicked off her shoes and stood naked. "Like what you see?" "I do."

"You need to take all that off so you can do more than look."

She stood watching as I pulled my shirt out of my pants. No way is a man stripping as sexy as a woman but who am I to say. I started on my belt buckle and she moved my hands away. She helped me out of my clothes and then took hold of my very hard cock. She smiled.

"Just say," she said.

"Suck my cock."

She led me to the bed and pulled back the covers. Lucky for me I'd changed the sheets that morning. She laid me down and got between my legs. I watched as she lifted my cock off my belly. She pulled the skin back and just looked at my glans. Her head went down and kissed my ball sack. Then she kissed the base of my cock and worked her way up. She never touched the head and her kisses came back down to my scrotum. She opened her moth and took in one of my balls. By this time I was close to cumming and she hadn't even got to my sensitive parts. She let one drop from her mouth and then sucked in the other. That dropped from her lips and she started to kiss up my shaft. This time when she got to the top she licked the dew from my slit. She made a 'oh' shape with her lips and kissed my head. Her lips went down and she took in my glans. I felt the warmth of her mouth as she sucked and licked me. She pulled back. "You can cum if you want to, just say."

Her lips went down on my cock and she was driving me crazy.

"I want to make you cum first. I'm going to lick you out and make you cum twice before I fuck you."

Her head came up and she moved over me. We kissed and I rolled her onto her back. I was between her legs and my face was in her crotch. That woman smell was so strong I could feel my cock pulse. I didn't want to cum over the sheets. I set to work. The feel and taste of her lips was heady as I lapped her cunt. I just love flicking my tongue over the lips and teasing a girl before finding her clit. I carried on licking her slit and trying to push my tongue into her opening, pulling back and then playing with her lips. All the while her hands were running through my hair. Just now and again my tongue would dart up and flick her clit, she would moan and she hands would curl into my hair. Not sure how long I played with her like that. I could hear her breathing heavy so went for it. Everything centred on her nub and I battered the little man until she came. Her body went rigid she almost pulled my hair out. She screamed.

I looked up at her face. She smiled and her hands ran though my hair.

"I want to make you cum again," I said.

"Whatever you want, just ask."

My head went down and I licked and sucked her lips and as before, not giving much attention to her clit. I tried to fuck her with my tongue. I knew she was quite frantic as her hands were pushing my head into her crotch. I forced my head back.

"You will cum for me."

This time it was all clit and I licked and sucked for all I was worth. I was soon rewarded as her spunk splashed my face as it was pressed hard into her cunt. She screamed and her thighs were near crushing my skull. I came up beside her and lay on my back. She stroked my cock.

"You want me to fuck you?"

"Just ask."

She rolled away and I saw her take a condom from her handbag. She tore open the packet and took out the rubber doughnut. With delicate fingers she rolled it over my cock.

"Please fuck me."

For the next twenty minutes I lay between her legs, my cock deep in her pussy and then not so deep as I rammed her as hard and as fast as I could. Thank goodness for the condom as I'm sure without it I would have shamed myself by cumming too soon. She must have been glad I stayed so long and gave her two more orgasms.

Then the night was over. She dressed, asked for my phone number, kissed me long and slow and left.

A week later and she called my phone. I'd just come in from work and really needed a shower and a drink.

"There's a car outside waiting. My husband needs to speak to you."

"What about?" I asked.

I should have said "Hello and how are you, so nice of you to call me." I didn't, maybe cos I was pissed at being ordered about. No that wasn't true, I was shit scared. Fuck me I was going to die.

"Me and you," she said.

"Be down in half an hour, need to shower and change."

"No darling, you need to come right now. Sid doesn't like to be kept waiting."

This was Oki my one time lover and the wife of the town bad boy. My nuts tightened on thinking about Sid and what he might do. "On my way."

I slackened my tie as I came down the stairs. Big guy stood by a Merck had his eyes fixed on me. I tried to smile as I walked towards him. He held the door open.

"Evening," I said as I climbed in.

He didn't speak. He got in the front and drove off.

"Where are we going?"

He didn't speak. I sat back and I realised my hands were shaking. I could be dead in an hour, I thought. Dead or mutilated. God what could he do to me.

Twenty minutes later and the car tuned and drove along a narrow road. A set of iron gates swung open and we were in some kind of stately home. Except it wasn't. At the top of the rise was a large house, looked very modern. We pulled up and I got out. Oki came down the steps and she kissed me long and hard on the lips. She was wearing a pair of those skin tight pants that show off every thing. A loose white shirt covered her top half, She looked fabulous. I tried to smile when we broke away.

"Don't worry, he's not going to eat you. You leave that to me."

She held my hand as we walked into the house. I knew this was Sid waiting for us. He introduced himself and then invited me into his home.

"Come, let's take a seat and we can talk Phil. All right to call you Phil?"

"Sure, no problem. Mr Appleton."

"Please call me Sid."

He led us into the lounge and I sat as directed. Oki sat next to me. I was conscious that our thighs were touching. It didn't seem to bother Sid that his wife was sat so close to a total stranger

"I know it's early but would you like a drink?"

"Sure."

"Scotch?"

"Neat if you please."

He left and came back with three glasses and gave me one.

"My wife tells me I need a financial adviser and you are the man."

I was somewhat relieved. Fine if all he wanted was somewhere to put his money.

"Thats what I do and if you are looking for advice on investments and saving then I am your man."

"Well young man that's all well and good but my wife also tells me you are a great fuck."

Oh shit he knows. I took a long swig of my drink. I could feel my hands shaking. He reached over and took the glass from me. I pulled back thinking he was about to do me harm. Oki placed a reassuring hand on my leg.

"Five hundred pounds a bottle, can't have you spill any."

I tried to smile, he passed the glass back to me.

"My wife and I have no secrets."

"We love each other and he knows I had sex with you," said Oki.

"Don't worry son, your not in any trouble."

"You want me to tell him dear?" Asked Oki.

"Sure, you tell it better than I do."

Oki took my hand.

"For years now we have been trying for kids but nothing ever happened. Sid and I both got tested. I'm fine but my darling husband has a very low sperm count. The specialist said it would be impossible for me to conceive unless I had artificial insemination from a donor."

"Last thing we want is spunk from some spotty university student wanking into pot to make a few quid to buy drink," said Sid.

"I'm sure it won't be like that dear. What we don't want is the whole town knowing Sid can't get it up. He can but and he's good but word will get out and that will make a lot of folk very happy that my husband had to resort to artificial insemination to be a dad." "We want children who look like us, not some guy who has a vague resemblance," said Sid.

It was then I saw the likeness. I was looking into the future, that was me ten years from now.

"What we are asking," said Oki, "Will you be the father of our children?"

"I'll pay you handsomely, you can come and go as you please as long as you do this for us."

"Not so fast dear. I'll explain." Oki lifted my hand and kissed the back. "I have regular periods and know when I'm the most fertile. What we want is for you to have sex with me for five days before and five days after that most fertile time. You will live with us all the while. We will give you ten thousand pound, yours whatever the out come. If I fall pregnant we will give you a further twenty thousand pounds."

"So I live here, with you?" "Yes, for a long as you want." "What about my job?" "No problem, you go do your job, if you want, or you can move in and work for me permanent."

"Whatever you decide this remains between us three, understand Phil?" Sid had that serious look on his face and I knew not to cross him.

"How long have I got?" "Six days," said Oki. "Don't decide now I'll call you in the morning."

"Lets have some dinner and I've got a nice wine you might like."

Sid and Oki moved me into the kitchen and I sat at the breakfast bar while they busied themselves putting the finishing touches to what turned out to be a magnificent meal. We laughed at some of the stories Sid told about his early days in the building trade. Some were quite tragic, young men injured and unable to work though no fault of their own.

Sid looked at his watch. "Ten thirty. We'll get you home for a good mights sleep."

I soon found myself kissing Oki good night and shaking hands with Sid. The car was waiting for me as I stepped through the door. All the way home I kept rolling the possibilities of impregnating Oki around in my head. I still hadn't made my mind up when I woke the next morning. I'd just cleaned my teeth when the phone rang.

"Morning lover."

"Morning Mrs. Appleton."

"What give with the Mrs."

"Well you could be my new employer."

"Prefer lover. But have you made up your mind?"

"Not quite but getting there." Oki laughed.

I think she sensed I was joking.

"So your going to turn down all that free sex. And you get me anyway you want me for ten days. All your fantasies about shagging the brains out of a black hotty can come true. All you have to do is just ask and I will do anything, within limits. And we will give you more money than you could wish for."

"I'm thinking about it."

"Well think on this my lover. Your big fat cock slides into my very tight black pussy. You ride me until I scream and then you fill me with you sperm. I lick your cock until you are clean and bring you back to hard. I'm your black bitch and you do whatever you want. You could fuck my arse, get me to swallow your load or just shoot your jizz over my tits. All I want is for you to fill my belly with a baby and the rest is up to you."