Straight Female / 31
I Cheated To Get Pregnant.
I am from Zimbabwe and have lived in Arizona since my parents immigrated here when I was a little girl. I married a typical white athletic guy because he was super sweet to me and I wanted to step away from my own culture and be more American.
However, it quickly became clear that no matter how much sex we had babies were not coming. I can say i want to step away from my culture all i want, but an African women not having babies it too far. Culturally, my family thought I was not having babies on purpose to be an independent Americanize women. And I started to feel empty not being a Mommy and getting close to 30 (at the time).
We went and got tested, he had a low sperm count and I also had some minor issues but nothing they said could not be fixed with some minor fertility treatments. When still nothing happened they suggested a sperm donor from a sperm bank. Sigh, my husband being the proud red blooded American that he is was too proud to accept that. So I stayed on fertility treatments and meds and he fucked me all the more trying. It was frustrating. I was heart broken. He felt like a failure as a man. Periods kept coming.
In our group of friends, from my husband's college days, is a guy named Jake who is well known to have been unfaithful to his wife on many accounts, but since they are all tight friends he has been covered for. I only know this because my husband warned me about him because Jake often looks at me in all the most inappropriate ways. A lot of guys do, i am very fit, and have very dark erotic skin, and a perfect African bubble ass.
I knew he cheated when he could, I knew no one would ever suspect me because I am super conservative, and I knew he was white like my husband and the baby would have the right features. So I started randomly messaging him on Whatsapp. At first it was just asking him to pick up stuff for group get togethers, then we'd chat, oh course he'd soft hit on me, i'd tell him all my marriage problems, then I just flat asked him if I gave him unlimited sex until i was knocked up, would he keep the secret forever?
I did not need to ask twice lol. The deal was it was just sex for pregnancy, so i'd do what i needed to please him but he always cummed in my pussy. He also knew because I had some minor infertility issues he'd get lots of chances to fuck me.
Before Jake I have only had full sex with my husband and one other boyfriend. I sucked some dick in high school but noting serious. When It came to sex I had only made love. What Jake did not me was not make love but fuck the living hell out of me with no regard to my needs. It was so different, so impersonal, so about lust, pounding me hard, and cumming in me. It was so foreign me to. It was pure selfish fucking, i was all about bending over my prefect Zimbabwean bubble ass and him pounding my pussy so hard that I had a hard time staying bent over and not falling until he shot in me. He'd talk to me real dirty, calling me a slut, a bitch, and how we was gonna fill up my "cheating c**t with cum." I just did what i had to for a baby.
I don't know what was wrong with me but i got into being objectified like that. I went from trying to survive being drilled like that (lol) to enjoying it, moaning, and fucking him back, matching his pace. He started slapping my ass, even fingering my asshole, and calling me " his little black bitch whore." i don't know why but that phrase got in my head. It was so over the top crude and lustful, it was nothing like being made love too. When he'd say that and slap my big fat ass, omg i'd cum so hard! I'd try so hard not to cum, because that made me feel so dirty and guilty.
I couldn't hide my orgasms and he picked up on what triggers me and soon he was pulling my hair, getting rougher, slapping my tits too, and even light choking me or dick slapping me in the face saying the dirtiest obscene thing to me about me. The more intense he got the more I got off. Being calls "slut, whore, bitch, cum bucket, baby cum-dump, and cheater", were more common they my name with him. There was no love, not romance, no connection outside of sex. It was all crude lust even when texting to set it up. He treated me like a whore, and it was the best sex of my life!
Because of fertility issues it took three months to get pregnant and we fucked every chance i got. I couldn't wait to get alone with him. At home i'd masterbate in the bath to the dirty names he called me in Whatsapp messages. But, even after I was preggo I fucked him a whole extra month and didn't tell him I was pregnant. The sex was so hard to stop because my husband can't even compare. I fucked him once or twice during the pregnancy and actually had my first anal (I can't believe my husband has not even asked with my perfect ass). I had to stop though because my husband hovered too much over me while i was pregnant. After the baby i was too exhausted.
Anyways, I now have perfect a 2 year old beautiful boy. No one has a clue. Everybody talks about him looking like my husband and how light skinned he is lol. My hubby is the perfect Daddy, but ugh sex with him is so boring now. It's kinda a chore. I tried to show him how to spice it up by showing him porn i "stumbled on" and made me hot. She says he loves me too much to treat me like that. ugh.
Jake and his wife moved to the east coast, but I am thinking i need baby number 2. I need to find another horny white guy who will use me like a cheating bitch. Sigh. I miss it.
However, it quickly became clear that no matter how much sex we had babies were not coming. I can say i want to step away from my culture all i want, but an African women not having babies it too far. Culturally, my family thought I was not having babies on purpose to be an independent Americanize women. And I started to feel empty not being a Mommy and getting close to 30 (at the time).
We went and got tested, he had a low sperm count and I also had some minor issues but nothing they said could not be fixed with some minor fertility treatments. When still nothing happened they suggested a sperm donor from a sperm bank. Sigh, my husband being the proud red blooded American that he is was too proud to accept that. So I stayed on fertility treatments and meds and he fucked me all the more trying. It was frustrating. I was heart broken. He felt like a failure as a man. Periods kept coming.
In our group of friends, from my husband's college days, is a guy named Jake who is well known to have been unfaithful to his wife on many accounts, but since they are all tight friends he has been covered for. I only know this because my husband warned me about him because Jake often looks at me in all the most inappropriate ways. A lot of guys do, i am very fit, and have very dark erotic skin, and a perfect African bubble ass.
I knew he cheated when he could, I knew no one would ever suspect me because I am super conservative, and I knew he was white like my husband and the baby would have the right features. So I started randomly messaging him on Whatsapp. At first it was just asking him to pick up stuff for group get togethers, then we'd chat, oh course he'd soft hit on me, i'd tell him all my marriage problems, then I just flat asked him if I gave him unlimited sex until i was knocked up, would he keep the secret forever?
I did not need to ask twice lol. The deal was it was just sex for pregnancy, so i'd do what i needed to please him but he always cummed in my pussy. He also knew because I had some minor infertility issues he'd get lots of chances to fuck me.
Before Jake I have only had full sex with my husband and one other boyfriend. I sucked some dick in high school but noting serious. When It came to sex I had only made love. What Jake did not me was not make love but fuck the living hell out of me with no regard to my needs. It was so different, so impersonal, so about lust, pounding me hard, and cumming in me. It was so foreign me to. It was pure selfish fucking, i was all about bending over my prefect Zimbabwean bubble ass and him pounding my pussy so hard that I had a hard time staying bent over and not falling until he shot in me. He'd talk to me real dirty, calling me a slut, a bitch, and how we was gonna fill up my "cheating c**t with cum." I just did what i had to for a baby.
I don't know what was wrong with me but i got into being objectified like that. I went from trying to survive being drilled like that (lol) to enjoying it, moaning, and fucking him back, matching his pace. He started slapping my ass, even fingering my asshole, and calling me " his little black bitch whore." i don't know why but that phrase got in my head. It was so over the top crude and lustful, it was nothing like being made love too. When he'd say that and slap my big fat ass, omg i'd cum so hard! I'd try so hard not to cum, because that made me feel so dirty and guilty.
I couldn't hide my orgasms and he picked up on what triggers me and soon he was pulling my hair, getting rougher, slapping my tits too, and even light choking me or dick slapping me in the face saying the dirtiest obscene thing to me about me. The more intense he got the more I got off. Being calls "slut, whore, bitch, cum bucket, baby cum-dump, and cheater", were more common they my name with him. There was no love, not romance, no connection outside of sex. It was all crude lust even when texting to set it up. He treated me like a whore, and it was the best sex of my life!
Because of fertility issues it took three months to get pregnant and we fucked every chance i got. I couldn't wait to get alone with him. At home i'd masterbate in the bath to the dirty names he called me in Whatsapp messages. But, even after I was preggo I fucked him a whole extra month and didn't tell him I was pregnant. The sex was so hard to stop because my husband can't even compare. I fucked him once or twice during the pregnancy and actually had my first anal (I can't believe my husband has not even asked with my perfect ass). I had to stop though because my husband hovered too much over me while i was pregnant. After the baby i was too exhausted.
Anyways, I now have perfect a 2 year old beautiful boy. No one has a clue. Everybody talks about him looking like my husband and how light skinned he is lol. My hubby is the perfect Daddy, but ugh sex with him is so boring now. It's kinda a chore. I tried to show him how to spice it up by showing him porn i "stumbled on" and made me hot. She says he loves me too much to treat me like that. ugh.
Jake and his wife moved to the east coast, but I am thinking i need baby number 2. I need to find another horny white guy who will use me like a cheating bitch. Sigh. I miss it.
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