My Affair Daughter

My wife never wanted children, which makes me very sad. I wanted the pitter-patter of little feet around the house, the joy of birthday panties, colorful pictures on the fridge...

My wife's choice eventually caused a rift. I see my wife as more of a roommate and friend than a lover. She thinks sex will pick up again now that she is in menopause and I don't have to worry about getting her pregnant.

To me, sex without the possibility of making a baby has no purpose and holds no excitement. So, seven years ago, I met a much younger woman at a business meetup.

Isabelle is also married. She and her husband had been trying for a baby for months. She and I started making love regularly. She was pregnant within a month, and her doctor back-dated it to our first time.

She had her daughter DNA-tested. She's mine, the daughter I never had!

To hide our affair, I actually work for Isabelle on Saturdays, as her "manny". My wife doesn't care where I am and scarcely notices my absence. She has her own friends and activities.

At Isabelle's, I get to parent my affair daughter. The formative years never come back, and I am so grateful for the chance. Isabelle's husband compliments me on being so sensitive. He notices I'm good with "his" daughter. She even asks for Uncle Brandon during the week!

Some Saturdays, Isabelle and her husband go out. But when they stay home, Isabelle grabs me so we can sneak in a quickie. It usually happens while her husband is working in the garage or taking a nap.

One time, our daughter almost caught us. She asked "Why is mommy's face all red?"

I do hold Isabelle's hand around our daughter, when her husband isn't in the room. I want her to see how it is when two people care about each other.

Isabelle is pregnant with our second child. The price I had to pay was jealousy. She had to seduce her husband into a week of regular sex so he'd think the baby is his. Just the thought of that man touching my woman, let alone putting his penis inside her and defiling her with his worthless sperm, makes me rage! At least he went back to infrequent sex as soon as she told him she was pregnant. I can cope as long as he only touches her once every few weeks.

Week after week, I live for Saturday, the day I get to be with my two beautiful ladies. I raise one (daughter) and fuck (Isabelle) the other.