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The Wedding ConceptionThe Wedding Conception by MonThe following story is true.My story happened almost three years ago this month. My nameis Lisa and my husbands name is Bob. I’m considered to beattractive and have always taken good care of myself. I’m proud tosay my husbands friends have always told him they were envious ofhim to have me. Most men find my pretty face attractive, but mylarge breasts (34d), flat stomach, and especially my firm bottom andmuscular thighs get the most attention, although I have to admitI’ve never really dressed to show them off. I’m not really oldfashion but I guess I’ve always dressed kind of a conservativelybeing a southern girl.We dated through most of our college years and married soon aftergraduation. I remained a virgin until our wedding night, which wassomething my husband had insisted on considering his old-fashionsouthern up-bringing. He is a successful businessman so it hasn’treally been necessary for me to work. Even so, I continued workingpart-time at one of his businesses for a few years until we decidedit was time to start our family. We are also Catholic so we usedthe rhythm method of birth control until then so I’ve never been onthe pill. After trying for two years with no results we decided itwas time to seek some professional help.I became an expert at determining my most fertile time toconceive and my husband would always rush home to accommodate me.Unfortunately, no luck. We went through all of the tests that aregiven to couples in our situation and learned I was ok, but myhusband’s sperm count was a little low. We chose to ignore the onesthat suggested we adopt or consider artificial insemination. Thelatter my husband said he could never do, considering his oldfashioned values and male pride. Knowing the amount of time it takesand the problems involved with adoption it left both of us verydepressed. So we just kept trying.Eventually though we found a doctor that had very good successwith others couples we knew. After the examinations he said thatthere is nothing really wrong with either of us and our chances weregood if we just changed our approach. He said we were just tryingtoo hard, a mistake many couples make in our situation. Hesuggested we should abstain from sex for about six weeks to let myhusbands sperm count build up in combination with putting me on astrong fertility d**g. Then at the most fertile time of my cycle weshould try again. I have to admit it did make sense. We checkedthe calendar and in six weeks a wedding reception was coming up thatwe were both looking forward to attending. It would be perfect fora much needed night together. A friend of Bob’s from college wasgetting married and we both looked forward to the very much needednight out together. We marked it on the calendar as our “datenight”.My husband is a shrewd businessman and one of his formerfriends and business rivals would also be at the wedding. His namewas Steve. They had been good friends, but were very competitive andwere always trying to get the best of each other. It seemed likeeach always had something the other wanted and they both wereequally successful in life. Finally, they had a big falling out afew years ago. Bob hoped to use the wedding as an opportunity tosmooth things over as he admitted he took advantage of theirrelationship. Although I had only met him a couple of times I didknow that his relationship with Bob had cooled and just recentlythey began to speak again. But anyway, that wasn’t my concern, atleast so I thought. Bob had been working long hours and almostevery night leaving us both rather frustrated and without any sex itwas a long six weeks. Since the night of the reception would be mymost fertile time I planned to make the most of it by buying a newoutfit much different than I normally wear to surprise Bob. Helikes to show me off to all of his old friends so I knew he wouldapprove of my new look. He’s always trying to get me to dresssexier. It was a very short aqua colored dress that was made of anylon spandex like material that gave it a kind of shiny metalliclook as it tightly hugged my curves. It showed alot of cleavage andwas very low in the back with a zipper. To match I bought a pair ofshiny aqua panties of the same material that matched perfectly anddecided not to wear any kind of a bra, something I’ve never doneeven though I knew my nipples would probably show through if I gotcold.When the night arrived I began to get ready early since thereception was almost an hour drive away. I had taken my temperatureearlier and was happy to learn I was ovulating right on schedule.Perfect. To celebrate I even made myself a little drink, something Inever do, to help me relax as I’ve never dressed in public this way.When Bob didn’t get home I began to worry. I made myself anotherdrink, put on my new dress, and stood in front of the mirror. Wow!,it didn’t even look like me. Even though the dress was supposed tolook classy it was so tight it appeared to be painted on my body. Iknew I looked hot and couldn’t wait to see Bob’s reaction. I wasalready feeling a tingling sensation in my panties just from the wayit made me feel to wear this almost “slutty” outfit. He probablywouldn’t even want to go to the reception I thought.Then the phone rang. It was him and he said they were havingsome serious problems at work with a new computer system and hedidn’t think he could get away. By the sound of his voice I knew hefelt terrible. He then told me he was really sorry and maybe Ishould just go myself. You can imagine my disappointment, but Iunderstood and offered to just wait for him to get home. He told mehe would be late and I might as well go without him and have a goodtime. No reason to ruin both our nights. Besides we could stillsalvage our “date night” when we both got home. Normally, I probablywouldn’t have but considering the drinks I’d had and not lookingforward to another long evening alone waiting, I agreed to gowithout him. I was a little concerned about not knowing many people,but Bob convinced me that Steve would also be there and would takecare of me and introduce me to the other guests. He even asked meto try to smooth things over a little for him and invite Steve tojoin us for dinner sometime. I didn’t really know Steve very wellbut I did remember him to be about 6’4′ and built like any women’sdream. He was such a ladies man I figured he must be married by nowand figured I could just sit with him and his wife for company. Iconsidered changing my outfit, but since it was getting late and Ididn’t know many people anyway, I decided to go the way I was. As Ipulled out of the driveway I looked down in my lap to see the hem ofmy tight dress riding up showing the crotch of my panties andthought I’d have to be careful the way I sit tonight. I laughed andwondered if Bob would have urged me to go if he knew how good Ilooked.When I got there gaziantep escort bayan I felt a little uncomfortable since I didn’trecognize anyone and was getting some rather strange looks from theother guests the way I was dressed. Then I saw him. Steve was evenmore of a hunk than I remembered. I could tell he was alsoimpressed with the way I looked too. His expression told me I wasthe hottest looking woman in the place. He smiled, walked up, andkissed me hello asking where Bob was tonight. I explained thesituation to him which didn’t seem to disappoint him much and with acurious gleam in his eye he asked me if I wanted to talk and get adrink. As we walked to a table he told me he was alone too, lovedto dance, and would be honored to be my partner tonight. Since Ireally didn’t know anyone else and he was acting like such agentlemen, I told him yes. Besides Bob asked me to try to helpsmooth things over. Since my husband isn’t much of a dancer anyway Ifigured it might be fun.We chatted quite a bit about Bob and I and also talked of Steve’srecent divorce as he mentioned how lucky we were. I told him lifewasn’t always perfect and mentioned our fertilty problems as anexample. We laughed about our broken plans for tonight and I toldhim I probably would leave the reception early to salvage at leastsome of our “date night”since it was a very long six week wait.. Hesaid he also thought he and Bob should get together again andcarried no hard feelings about the past. I knew this would make Bobhappy.After that we seemed to dance every one only stopping to havehim get us another round of drinks or take a breather while wetalked. The hours went by fast and I found him to be very charming,although I found I did have to watch him on the slow ones to keephim from touching me a little too close for my comfort. Later as thenight went on I began to relax and found myself enjoying him soclose to me. I started to look forward to each slow dance. It feltgood to be held so close as we swayed with the rhythm of the music.One problem though was his muscular body was rubbing so close to thethinly covered material on my breasts it was stimulating me andcausing a renewed tingling sensation in my panties. I just hadn’texpected this sensitivity since I never usually go bra-less. Mybreasts have always been very sensitive and my husband knows it’sthe quickest way to get me hot. Several times as we sat and talkedI knew he must have accidentally gotten a view of my sexy matchingpanties as the shiny material tightly covered my mound. I wasembarrassed and worried that he could see how wet I was getting.My god, I was getting turned on dancing with this man. I wasn’t theonly one who noticed. I looked up and saw Steve staring down at theshiny material covering my nipples and realized that they were erectand sticking through like bullets. I could feel the blood rushthrough my face as I blushed. Several times in the evening I had toexcuse myself to go to the restroom. I was really surprised atmyself for reacting this way because I’ve never considered beingwith anyone other than my husband. I brushed it off as just the sideaffect of the hormones in the fertility pills and after all, it hadbeen a long six weeks.The drinks were also making me more uninhibited. When we dancedagain he reached around me and began to caress my ass as we swayedtogether. I didn’t resist. I could tell he enjoyed the feeling ofthe spandex dress against the shiny panties covering my tightbottom, because I could feel his his growing erection begin to pressagainst my flat tummy. I couldn’t tell how big it was but knew itmust be much bigger than my husband. I wondered to myself as weswayed what a big cock might feel like and began rubbing myselfagainst it, until to my disappointment, the dance ended. Thissnapped me out of it and I quickly realized I was starting to go tofar. I knew I should go home before I embarrassed myself anyfurther. I was getting very drunk.When I told Steve I needed to go he insisted I wait awhile untilI sobered up a little. I have to admit I was having troublewalking. I told him I wanted to call my husband to come and get meand asked him to just help me find a phone. He agreed and we beganwalking to the lobby since the reception was at a rather largehotel. As we walked and laughed we realized neither of us hadchange for a pay phone. Steve offered to let me use the one in hisroom and I joked with him that a lady would never go to a strangershotel room. We laughed again as he bowed and assured me he was agentlemen. I really didn’t want to try to walk any more so Iconvinced myself it was innocent enough and we went to his room.Once inside, I stood trying to dial the phone to call Bob. I wasfeeling better but was still rather unsteady and felt Steve standingbehind me to balance me when I dialed. As it rang Steve gentlyrubbed the sides of my hips. When he didn’t answer I turned to tellSteve and the next thing I new his mouth was touching mine. Hislips were unlike those of my husbands, and even though I knew Ishouldn’t be doing this, I opened my mouth and we began kissing. Hepushed his tongue into my mouth and pulled me close as he began torub my bottom again. It felt sooo good. But, I knew I had to stophim. I broke away from his kiss and reminded him I was a marriedwoman and also the wife of his friend. I then told him I should goback to waiting in the lobby. He whispered his apology in my ear andtold me he was having trouble controlling himself because I lookedso hot as I stood there swaying in that tight dress. He said Bobwas a very lucky man to have a woman who looked and dressed like meand that he was sorry that I didn’t want him, but he alsounderstood. Boy, he really knew what to say, and he was such agentleman about it! And I was so horny!I told him that it wasn’t that I didn’t want to, but I wasmarried and couldn’t get carried away. I don’t know why but, I hadto kiss him again. I opened my mouth to feel his tongue once morebefore I left. Six weeks was so long. I was just getting ready tobreak away again when he began to gently stroke my left breastthrough the soft shiny material of my dress. My Achilles heel. Itfelt so good it made my knees weak. Just a few minutes longer andthen I would go. I wasn’t too worried because I knew I could juststop him anytime anyway, he wasn’t being forceful at all but still agentlemen. I convinced myself that it was just a little harmlesspetting, something I had done with other guys while still incollege. Bob would never know. Just a little harmless thrill.It felt so good I had to let him continue. He pulled the top ofmy dress down a little exposing my nipples further as we kissed. Hebegan to gently roll them between his fingertips as I rubbed hismuscular chest. This man was gorgeous. When he unzipped the back ofmy dress and pulled my breasts out of the top to lick and suck themit startled me. I started to pull away so he increased his suckingto a point it felt to good to stop. I just couldn’t beleive what Iwas doing and my mind was racing so fast. My knees started gettingweak and I had to sit down on the edge of the bed. Just a littlelonger I told myself, after all it had been six weeks. For somereason it was such an exciting thrill to be this naughty withsomeone other than my husband, especially his biggest rival.We lay back on the bed and I could feel his hands begin tocaress the silkiness of my inner thighs. When I didn’t resist hishand pulled the hem of my dress up and I could feel him softly beginmassaging my pussy through the material. Direct contact, this iswhat I needed. I moaned. His hands pushed my legs farther apart andhe gently cupped the soft moistness of my cunt through my panties. Ithought I would wet my pants right there. It felt so good. Ifigured I would let him do this for a few minutes more and then Iwould have to make him stop. Steve pulled the crotch of my pantiesaside and his hand was now inside with one of his fingers movinginto the tight opening of my cunt. As my pussy got wetter and hotterhe just continued to insert more fingers. Finally I moaned,”Steve, we have to stop, please!, I’m getting so hot, I shouldn’t behere!” He responded by moving his mouth down my stomach and began tomouth the shiny material of my panties over my clit. My God! He wasgoing to eat my pussy, something my husband has never done! When hebegan to pull off my panties I finally stopped him and told him wewere getting carried away and I couldn’t let that happen. He said heunderstood and again promised he wouldn’t do anything I didn’t wanthim to do and would stop when I said so. He promised me no one wouldknow. With that assurance I lifted my hips to let him pull mypanties the rest of the way off. I just had to feel this sensationof his mouth on my opening.I lay back and he began by slowly kissing the area around my labiabefore he began to lick my very wet cunt lips and clit. While hedid this he continued to pinch my nipples and move his fingersinside of me. I was in ecstasy as it was everything I imagined itwould be. He knew just what to do with a woman. Before long I beganto feel my orgasm build within me. I looked forward to the releasethat had been building for so long. Bob very rarely makes me come soI was really looking forward to it and told myself I would stopafterwards. I needed it too bad. I was getting so hot now I wasmoaning very loudly and didn’t even notice him remove his pants andmove up between my legs.When I felt his lips touch mine I opened my eyes to see Steveabove me and looked down to see him guiding his huge cock in betweenmy quivering cunt lips. It was enormous and nearly twice the size ofmy husbands. I trembled at the huge size as he began to push thefat knob of the head into me. “Steve no, stop, we can’t..I’m notprotected!”, I screamed. His next response surprised me, “I promiseI’ll pull out..please…I have to feel inside of you for just a fewmoments, oh you, yes….feel…so gooood!”, and he continued topiston a few more inches into me. I was horrified, He wasn’t goingto stop!!! He was going to fuck me! I protested again, “No, Steveplease!, don’t please, please! I begged, “I can’t…..not today…myhusbands…waiting for me…I’m ovuulatttingggg..ooohhhhhnnnoooo!”.I tried to squeeze my legs together, but I was too close, I wasstarting to cum already as he sank in further, stretching my cuntlips apart, already more than ever before. My body then betrayed meas my hips began to push and move against him with my buildingorgasm. I couldn’t help it, I couldn’t even speak. I could only moanand push back as he began to fuck me towards climax.He thrust in and out, sinking deeper into my pussy withevery push until finally his entire shaft was into the hilt fillingme completly. His pubic bone ground flat against mine. I started tomouth a protest again when I felt his huge shaft push even deeperuntil it touched my cervix at the opening of my womb. That did it. Iexploded in my first real orgasm ever I thought I was going to passout as wave upon wave of pleasure went through my body.When I finally recovered I realized my pussy had adjusted to hishuge size and his massive cock was sliding smoothly in and out of mywet slit. All thoughts of my husband and my unprotected eggs weregone. I was in love with his huge cock. My body finally had what ithad been waiting for all night. I was moaning as he slammed himselfinto me, bucking with the pure pleasure his cock was giving me. Itwas fantastic having such a large, powerful forbidden cock insideme, and I felt my second climax building up in my stomach veryquickly. I was going to come again! Steve’s thrusting then gotstronger and I realized he was about to come too. I was somewhatdisappointed because I knew he would have to pull out before I cameagain. I was so close.Then I felt it. The feeling that I’ve yearned for again everyday since that moment. His whole body lurched forward and I felt thetip of his penis smash against my cervix. He groaned loudly andshot the first spurt of his semen deep within me. My god, hewasn’t pulling out! He was coming inside of me ! I was filled withboth the feelings of ecstasy and absolute terror. I tried to pushhim off , but it was too late. His hands were holding down mine andhe was pushing into me with all the strength and intensity of hisorgasm. What really surprised me is it felt so incredible! When myhusband comes it just dribbles out of him. But with Steve I couldfeel his hot sperm literaly shooting into me. It fired with enoughforce and quantity I could literally feel each forbidden jet hit mycervix and penetrate through my womb. “You said you..would pullout!”, I gasped, “Oh…I..can feel it.. your coming…inside me…ohno…..oh no…not.now..oh,..feels..so good.. I’mcomming…..ooohhhh.!”, as my hips again involuntarily began to pushhard against him. The most intense orgasm I’ve ever had hit me ashe continued to thrust and all I could do was grab his ass and pullhim into me further . My entire conscience was focused on thispleasure between my legs now and I screamed with the greatest sexualexperience of my life. Wave upon wave of ecstacy went through mybody as I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him into me deeper.It was wonderful. I could feel his seed pouring out of me and downthe crack of my ass as he kept spurting. I couldn’t believe therewas so much of it. As the waves subsided, I could feel the hotwarmth of his load spreading out into the depths of my body,searching for my eggs. I just lay there for a moment in a dreamlikestate marveling at the feeling of what was happening inside of me.When reality began to return the fear of what I had donereturned too. I looked down between my spread out legs to see theshiny coating of his seed as it clung to the shaft of his cock stillpartially inside of me. What had I done. I began to cry. Stevenoticed and looked deeply into my eyes as he continued to slowlypump his now shrinking tool. As he did I could feel more of hiscome oozing out of my swollen pussy. “You said you would pullout……you promised! What if you got me pregnant, your not myhusband!”, I whimpered. His response shocked me, “Lisa I’m sorry,you looked and felt too good… I never imagined you would actuallylet me fuck you…Lisa….Bob’s beautiful wife!…when you said youwere fertile tonight….well… I just had to give you mine….tomake sure you had my baby… instead of that son of a bitch husbandof yours!”.I paused and looked at him. It all became perfectly clear. Iunderstood now it was really just another competition. He wasgetting the best of Bob. I began to get angry then not at justSteve, but Bob, for letting me get into this situation.At that point it didn’t matter anymore. It was done. I couldnever explain this to my husband. He would never forgive me. I gotdrunk and let my husbands rival fuck me and shoot his sperm in me,directly at my unprotected eggs at my most vulnerable time! Thenight we planned together as our “date night”. Considering thefertility pills I was on, my eggs were probably being fertilized atthat very moment. Steve filled me with so much of his potent spermI knew I was pregnant with his c***d. I realized this game has beenhappening since the beginning of time. I had let Steve achieve thegreatest victory of one rival male over another. Take an opponentswoman and impregnate her with your offspring. Bob would never beable to do better than that.As I thought about how crazy all of this was I realized my legswere still wrapped around him and he was still gently thrusting hiscock inside of me as he held me down. It really was a soothingfeeling and even when he was soft he was still larger than myhusband. I looked up at him and realized my body was starting torespond again. He kissed me again very gently and began softlylicking my nipples. To my surprise I could feel his member wasbeginning to get hard again. My husband had never been able torecover so fast. I knew I had to stop this time, just in case therewas a chance it wasn’t too late. I couldn’t be so stupid to let himtake me again! I let Steve fuck me once and now he was starting todo it again. But as he continued I realized I couldn’t stop him. Iwas still very turned on by what I had done. It felt too good. Iwas getting exactly what I needed and didn’t ever want it to stop.My hips again began to meet each of his thrusts. He released myhands and we began what turned out to be a very slow, even romanticfuck. We continued for a long time as I blocked out all thought ofeverything except how wonderful his large cock felt pistoning in andout of my wet cunt. His big dick again filled me completely and wasstretching my pussy to it’s limits, something I knew that my husbandwill never be able to do. I had no idea sex with another man couldfeel so good. As we fucked I had several smaller orgasms that seemedto just run together. I lifted my head up and began to suck thenipples on his chest. After a while Steve panted, “I’m going to comeagain, should I pull out?” My response still surprises me to thisday. As another orgasm built up inside me I begged, “No, comeinside me, I want to to feel it…again..come inside ofme…please!” He smiled, kissed me, and picked up his rhythm.Before long he stiffened, and again I felt him shoot an incredibleload of his sperm into me as I pushed my cunt up to meet eachthrust. I could feel each jet hitting my cervix again whichtriggered another deep orgasm as it penetrated into my womb. Whenit hit me, I screamed and clawed at his back.. It felt as if thewhole world was whirling round; it was so wonderful. Even mynipples burned. God, it felt so wonderfully taboo to think I wasletting another man intentionally impregnate me with his c***d. Itwas the ultimate betrayal of my husband and I had completelysubmitted to him in every way. I knew that this betrayal is whatexcited me and made my orgasm so intense.When he finally rolled off of me and pulled his long cock frommy red and swollen pussy I slowly sat up on my elbows and lookeddown at how totally fucked I looked. My pretty dress was bunched uparound my waste and my soaked panties were hanging on one ankle. Mypussy was swollen and red and my pubic hair was matted and soakedwith his cum. My breasts were red and covered with marks from hisintense sucking. But what was really amazing was the river of cumthat was oozing from my stretched out opening and pooling on the bedbeneath me. I grabbed a pillow and put it under my bottom to helpelevate my womb. I wanted to keep it’s warmth inside of me a littlelonger. I was so opened up as I lay there I wondered if I wouldever be able to feel my husbands small cock inside of me again.Steve laughed and assured me it would be our secret. After about 20minutes I staggered to my feet and the cum just ran down the insidesof my thighs as I walked. I had never seen anything like it.I knew I couldn’t go home like this so I jumped into his showerand cleaned up as well as I could. When I finished I returned tosee Steve sleeping on the bed with his wonderfully slimy cock lyingpeacefully across his stomach. I slipped my dress on and pulled upwhat was left of my panties. I left wondering if I would see himagain but didn’t want to risk arousing him again either. I couldfeel his come still leaking from me on the ride home and hoped mywet panties would soak it up. As I drove I kept asking myself how Icould have let such a thing happen. I felt so naughty. I startedfingering myself it made me so excited to think about it. When Igot home luckily Bob was sleeping. I quickly went into the bathroomand slipped on a nightgown that covered my red and swollen breasts,put on fresh panties, and climbed into bed. I was terrified thatsomehow he would smell his rival’s scent on me. As I lay there Icould feel Steve’s warm semen still leaking from my pussy. Bobfinally woke up as we lay there in the darkness. He reached for meand asked how I enjoyed the wedding. I told him it was fine butthat for some reason I didn’t feel very well. He seemed surprisedand disappointed but seemed to understand. He then just snuggled upnext to me and rubbed my tummy saying we will try again for our”date night” later when I felt better. I knew right then that Icouldn’t let him touch me again, until I knew for sure, severalweeks later, that yes, I was now carrying Steve’s c***d. He askedif I’d seen him and said he hoped he took care of me. I assured himthat he had indeed, and added he was a complete gentleman. I toldhim we should probably get together with him sometime and Bobagreed. In the darkness I couldn’t help but smile, he had no ideathat another man’s baby was now attached to my womb that he gentlyrubbed. Somehow I knew that it probably wouldn’t be the last timeeither, but that is another story.
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