Valentines Day Surprise

[mentulate1]

When I got home from work, my wife was in her teal silk robe. She looked incredible. I asked her what she wanted to do for Valentines Day. She said I would find out in a second. About that time James came out from using the restroom. My wife said that James and I had perfect timing, because we both had just arrived. I was surprised to see him because he had not come around in some time. James sat down on the couch next to Beth. I asked him if he would like a beer and he accepted. I went to the basement frig and retrieve a couple of beers. When I got back upstairs James and Beth were passionately exploring each others mouths. My wife was going crazy trying to get as much of James tongue in her mouth as she could, and she kept telling him how badly she missed him and needed to be with him. I opened my beer and prepared to enjoy the show. James loosened the top of Beth’s robe so he could have free access to her beautiful breast. My cock got even harder watching James’ hand message my wife’s luscious tits, and then he opened his top a little more and bent down to give them a both a good sucking. Beth was in a serious frenzy enjoying the attention she was getting. It has been awhile since her and James had gotten together, and she was in the mood for some serious relief. I asked if she wanted James to give her a special Valentine’s day present. She said, “Yes”. I told her that she should open herself up to him and let him know what she wanted. She reached down undid her belt and opened her robe revealing her nakedness. Then she pulled James face up so she could look him in the eyes. She begged him to take her because it had been too long and she missed his cock bad.
They got up and walked to the bedroom where she let her robe slide off her shoulders and started preparing her lover. When she had him down to his shorts she knelt before him and pulled them down. Once she had his cock out she started orally worshiping him. She ran her lips and tongue up and down each side and then devoured as much as she could get in her mouth. She took her time, orally making love to his big black cock; finally she got up on the bed and spread wide for her stud. I asked Beth if she wanted James to take that pussy and she said yes. I told her to show James how much she wanted him. She started rubbing her wet pussy and looked at James with desperation and said, “James please take this pussy and make it yours”. James looked at her seriously and told her to tell her husband whose pussy it was. Beth then looked at me with a kind of wicked look on her face and told me she was James’ and she was going to give herself totally to him. With that James climbed up on the foot of the bed and between my wife’s legs. My wife quickly grabbed his big dark cock and rubbed it up and down her wet slit to lubricate the head. Once he was wet with Beth’s juices he proceeded to glide himself into her and become one with my wife. James started to nuzzle her neck and she flinches and pushes him away a little. I reminded her that she was to give herself to him in anyway he wanted. She laid her head to the side and gave him full access and gently pulled his head to her neck. He started kissing and then sucking some. I asked Beth what he was doing. She replied that she thought he was going to leave a mark on her. Sure enough when he pulled away he had left a love mark on her neck and then he did the same to both her breasts. He was making sure she carried is mark on all of her body. Beth was really getting into it, too. I watched for 2 hours as my beautiful wife gave herself completely to James. It was almost erotically mesmerizing, watching James’ large lumbering cock glide in and out of my wife. And then, with a loud grunt from James it happened; I watched from the foot of our bed as James’ balls pumped their creamy contents in my wife’s love channel. He filled her so much that, it made a plopping sound, and started to ooze out from around his cock and all over our bed. Is there anything hotter than seeing your wife surrender her body completely to her lover and then being filled to the brim with her bull’s cum.
When I got home from work today James was again at the house. Beth and James were drinking Champaign, but there was only one glass. They offer me some and I asked Beth why she wasn’t drinking. She told me, “Because silly pregnant women aren’t supposed to drink”. I asked if she was sure. she replied, I am 2 weeks late and with the amount of semen James has been putting in my womb it is just about a given”. So I drank to the lucky couple. James 2, Steve 0. And that, was my Valentines Day surprise.

 

[Susan's Slave]

Congratulations on your pending fath..., ah daddy? hood. Do they make a greeting card for this?

 

[Joe_regions]

I Wish Mine Went That Way

I get off on stories of wives getting knocked up by others, however, your ending struck a major chord in me when you made the reader realize that this was James' second child and you enjoyed the experiences.
I did not enjoy mine. Especially not the second one.
My first child, a daughter, was put their by my father and I had slowly grew to accept that over time. Although I did not like the idea, discovering the facts fell squarely in line with my ship wreck life. I accepted it, yet I did not get off on it. My mom had fixed - ordered - me to marry Patty to disguise the fact that my dad had knocked up the 14 year old.
When the second, a boy, was born I thought it was mine. Patty told me it was and I trusted and believed in her. It's now 39 years later and I vividly recall standing at the glass in Good Samaritan Hospital with a bunch of flowers in one arm and my hand pressed against the glass when I realized I was again duped. My very next memory is being at my mom's house shortly there after. Sitting deep in a cushioned sofa when mom walked into the den. "So how's it feel to be a true daddy?" She asked. Grief tackled my face when I asked her to confirm that two blue eyed people cannot produce a brown eyed child. Mom placed her hand atop my head and smirked down at me. "Well, what did you expect, jerk off?" Was her comment. But she said it in a loving and sympathetic tone. She always called me Jerk Off. Still I felt crushed for the second time that day. Stripped of any normal opportunity to burst with the pride all fathers do. I got nothing except humiliation by a *****'s cunt and a "bone" from a mother who put me in that marriage.
Bottom line is that I should had known, and in fact I figured it out on the spot. A fellow by the name of Jimmy who had heard that I gave blow jobs came around to get his share and lived with us for about a year. He was banging both Patty and me. His game was to talk me into sucking his cock if he allowed me to sneak peeks of him fucking Patty. He was playing the same game with her - allowing her to photo me sucking him from closets and around corners in exchange for giving him pussy. Stupid me fully believed Patty when she claimed the swollen belly as mine.
Before she left the hospital she gave up the facts. It was the day after during a morning visit to her room. She was nursing the kid. Matter-of-factly she told me to jerk off while she coldly and cruelly told me the truth. When I came, she smiled and expressed glee that I accepted the situation.
"You have always been a victim, asshole. And I love you for it."
I had bumped into Jimmy years later at a funeral of a mutual friend. Patty attended the wake but was not present at the funeral - we were many years divorced by then. Jimmy took a few minutes to chat with me, he also wanted a blow job. I mentioned all this to him. He seemed proud of the facts but shrugged it off with, "I've had dozens like that."
But what really struck me to the core was his revelation that my mom had turned him onto me and Patty. Those photos Patty was taking were for her and sold to magazines. Another friend, Curdy by name, (who later went on to produce some very famous porn classics) was snapping photos of Jimmy and Patty for mom to sell also. When Jimmy revealed all this, I was humbled. I felt like urine dribbling through a sewer pipe to hell. I felt molested and abused, and, let's face it, I was exactly that.
It is a fine thing, a wonderful thing to experience sexual gratification from being stepped on, crushed and used as a fool. And it is entirely on the point of view. You and I had the same kinds of experiences, even akin in the way they went down, yet I suffer while you orgasm.
Life is amazing!

 

[Susan's Slave]

Life is amazing and you have certainly experienced a lot of bad "luck". I do believe that bad things can happen to good people, but usually they happen because of bad choices. We all make them, but some people make more, or worse, and get slammed harder by them.

Perhaps, Joe, you are reinforcing all the negative beliefs and behaviors by coming here every day and writing it all down. I welcome you as long as you stay on point, but maybe you should find some web sites that you can be loved, you do have value, and you are not just a sexual utensil for others (unless you do secretly enjoy it). There is hope, one good book I read does say that the meek shall inherit the earth!

 

[Susan's Slave]

Hi Candice,

I do not condone sex with children in any way or form. However, all people have value, remember love the sinner, not the sin! And again, I was not suggesting Joe find a child porn site, rather, that he find other sites, perhaps non-sexual where people would look to find the value in him. Lastly, I am not sure how you could state with such certainty that his stories are all in his sick mind. Do you have some knowledge of Mr. Regions that you have not shared with us?

 

[Susan's Slave]

Joe Regions is gone and I am not unhappy to see him go. However, I stand by what I said. It is said that many victims of molestation become child molesters when they get older but not all. Perhaps some form of imprinting is done by the act that defines it in some victim's minds as the way things are to be done. Anyway, I have no doubt that at one time he was an innocent child and not evil.

I will agree that I have not seen any surefire treatment for paedophilia. However, many men with these tendencies will voluntarily submit to chemical or physical castration in the hope it will keep them from doing something they know is wrong. The literature I have read suggests that not all child molesters are true paedophiles and that some abusers are being successfully treated with Cognitive Behavior Therapy.

I find it interesting that paedophilia is considered to be one form of paraphilia. Other paraphilias include exhibitionism, fetishism, sexual masochism, transvestic fetishism, and voyeurism. Perhaps we should consider killing them as well. It would certainly clean up this forum!

You say that you know how paedophiles operate and that if one of my children had been a victim I would not be so nice. In fact, my sister and, I believe, my son were victims of molestation. In one case it was a babysitter's family member, in the other it was a young teenage boy who was the brother of one of my best friends. I do not condone their actions but I have forgiven them. It certainly sounds like you may have had a loved one molested or perhaps you were the victim. In either case you truly have my sympathy for the pain you have endured.

Having said all that, I feel it is time to abandon this thread and move on to something a little more fun.

 

[mincercuck]

Joe Regions is gone and I am not unhappy to see him go. However, I stand by what I said. It is said that many victims of molestation become child molesters when they get older but not all. Perhaps some form of imprinting is done by the act that defines it in some victim's minds as the way things are to be done. Anyway, I have no doubt that at one time he was an innocent child and not evil.

I will agree that I have not seen any surefire treatment for paedophilia. However, many men with these tendencies will voluntarily submit to chemical or physical castration in the hope it will keep them from doing something they know is wrong. The literature I have read suggests that not all child molesters are true paedophiles and that some abusers are being successfully treated with Cognitive Behavior Therapy.

I find it interesting that paedophilia is considered to be one form of paraphilia. Other paraphilias include exhibitionism, fetishism, sexual masochism, transvestic fetishism, and voyeurism. Perhaps we should consider killing them as well. It would certainly clean up this forum!

You say that you know how paedophiles operate and that if one of my children had been a victim I would not be so nice. In fact, my sister and, I believe, my son were victims of molestation. In one case it was a babysitter's family member, in the other it was a young teenage boy who was the brother of one of my best friends. I do not condone their actions but I have forgiven them. It certainly sounds like you may have had a loved one molested or perhaps you were the victim. In either case you truly have my sympathy for the pain you have endured.

Having said all that, I feel it is time to abandon this thread and move on to something a little more fun.

Joseph Fritzl,today starts a life sentance for imprisoning his daughter for 24 years in his cellar and rapeing her over 3000 times,fathering four of her children,one of whom he murdered,in Austria.
When she tried to resist he turned the electricity off to the small cellar and stopped her food for days and sometimes weeks,should his daughter,who will probably never recover,forgive him?
My mother spent 4 years in a nazi concentration camp suffering the most appalling depravations at the hands of these monsters,who were tottally unrepentant right to the gallows.should we forgive them?
Myself,i was abused for ten years by a psycopath who convinced me there was nothing wrong in what he was doing.Should i forgive him?
NO,but i have forgiven the people who were there to protect me because they were ignorant to the facts about paedos,so if we spread the word,we may save ONE child.
That's the only way i can move on from that.
Yes,kill the thread