I just wanted to get this story off my chest. I have
been married three years to a beautiful lady named Pam.
Physically she is awesome… blonde, blue eyes, 4’10
and a luscious 110 pounds. Pam’s life was hardscrabble,
orphaned at an early age and growing up in various
foster homes. She found time to excel both
scholastically and athletically. A level 10 gymnast,
Pam received a college scholarship where she was all
conference and academic all-American.
An injury in her junior year ended her gymnastics
career but she found time to be an undergraduate
assistant and marry me. I work full time at the
university and first met Pam at the gymnasium. It was
love at first sight, her petiteness, her smile, her
shyness, her little girl voice and her body just
floored me. I’m no young college stud to say the least
but Pam admitted later she married me because I
provided security and financial support something she
lacked her entire life.
When we married Pam was 21 and I was 32. Upon
graduation Pam became the University’s assistant
strength and conditioning coach, a job she relished
since Pam had access to exercise equipment that kept
her in top shape. We talked about starting a family but
we mutually agreed to wait two more years so Pam could
establish a firm footing at her new job. Looking back
these three years were the halcyon years…I never been
happier and then the roof caved in.
At the age of 24 Pam physically was as hot as ever.
Superior muscle tone…flexing her biceps turned me on
to no end and not only me more about that later. Her
greatest physical attributes are her breasts…rather
large for such a small frame and rock hard with cherry
nipples. Many men at this university have tried to hit
on her both before and after we took our marriage vows.
She rejected all advances and I was not jealous. I took
it as a compliment. If I was in their shoes I would be
hitting on her too.
When we decided to start a family a problem arose that
confounded us for six months. Our sex life was great
she went off the pill but could not conceive. The
results of a physical examination devastated us. My
sperm count was too low and the chances for conception
with me as the father were virtually nil. She wanted
desperately to get pregnant and be a mother.
Pam craved the family life she never had. I was
sympathetic and came up with two possibilities,
adoption or surrogate fatherhood. Pam was not against
adoption per se but she was adamant to having her own
baby. That left surrogate fatherhood, two paths here a
trip to the sperm bank to artificially inseminate an
egg in my wife’s womb or finding a suitable man to have
sex with my wife and impregnate her. It was unsettling
to both of us to not know who the father would be so we
decided on the second choice.
This was a crossroads for me, not in my wildest dreams
would I ever imagine Pam having sex with another man.
Pam was pure as the driven snow sexually. A virgin
prior to marriage and a faithful wife since.
Surprisingly Pam was exuberant over the decision, I was
expecting a great reluctance and after thinking about
it a total rejection of the idea by her. But I must say
visualizing Pam having sex with another man turned me
on. The question now was who?
Pam threw another curve ball to me she had another man
in mind already.
Bobby was his name, 21 years old, lacrosse player and
an honor student. They had met in a gym class and Pam
had instructed him in the weight room. Like so many of
these young male college students he wanted to fuck my
wife senseless and told my wife so. My wife said he had
the physical attributes and breeding and would be the
ideal biological father.
It was agreed Pam would handle all the details. I
refused to become a cuckold husband in the conventional
sense watching her screw another man. I just wanted Pam
to be happy. In two weeks time Pam announced all
arrangements had been made. She contacted Bobby saying
she wanted to start an affair and their first coupling
would be Friday night. I noted she did not give Bobby
the true reason for their upcoming sexual rampage
namely surrogate fatherhood.
It then dawned on me she was already in love with this
man. I had never seen her so excited that particular
week, buying new sexy clothes, perfume and exercising
everyday. On Friday she looked super hot… she was
ready to be fucked and she was going to be fucked. Part
IV of the story is hers as given to me by Pam. Out of
disgust and jealousy I took out some of the more vulgar
oral sex language that was used.
***
Bobby greeted me at the door with open arms. His laser
blue eyes were desirous. Bobby’s off campus apartment
was small but his dick was huge. I could see a bulge in
his pants anticipating what was coming next. I wore
athletic shorts and a dark blue sleeveless leotard
which highlighted my super rock hard tits and nipples
and revealed my very firm biceps something that turned
on both Bobby and my husband.
After a very thorough oral stimulation on the couch
Bobby cradled me in his powerful arms and carried me
into the bedroom. Bobby loved my muscle tone. I flexed
my biceps for him and this sent his manhood into high
gear.
My pussy was already soaked from oral stimulation and
my clit had popped open like a spring flower. Bobby,
fully erect quickly found the seam in my blonde rug. He
eased the tip of his beautiful heart shaped stalk into
my vagina thrusting back and forth lubricated by my
love juices. My orgasm was so intense I nearly passed
out.
He came quickly and his stalk erupted in torrents of
semen containing his beautiful squiggly sperm. I loved
this man had been so since I first met him in the gym.
We made love many more times in the weeks ahead, his
potency was awesome, fill after fill, it was just a
matter of time.
Two months later voila as they say I was pregnant, a
dream come true. Seven months later I gave birth to a
beautiful son, a chip off the old block. I named the
baby after his biological father which infuriated my
husband.
After conception I reminded Pam of our agreement, no
more sex with Bobby or any other man but me. She did so
but it was only a pause in their affair. After the baby
was born she resumed her affair with Bobby and this
time it was cheating.
I found out later their fucking sessions were more
intense and passionate than ever before. Sure enough my
wife’s lover impregnated her again! The story ends here
along with my marriage. This surrogate fiasco was my
idea and have no one to blame but myself.