Mako450
Planetoid
- Joined
- May 24, 2016
You were cheating on your husband with me.
You were stuck in an unsatisfying marriage, craving the level of intimacy and attention you deserved, and just weren't receiving. I had plenty of love to give a wonderful woman like you, and we just couldn't help ourselves. Empathy and consoling progressed to late night conversations pushing boundaries, which turned into intense, passionate lovemaking, something you'd been lacking in your marriage for years. I honestly couldn't understand why your husband was ignoring you, but was happy to keep you properly satisfied in his absence, particularly with his frequent business trips leaving your house unoccupied. There was just one little problem, you'd gotten pregnant. And you knew it was mine.
Thankfully, you'd been able to convince your husband that the baby was the result of one of the few times you two had sex, after he'd returned from one of his trips and finally seemed up for it, even if it paled in comparison to what we had. So, the two of you were expecting parents! Honestly, you'd always wanted a baby, and your husband had always been less than enthusiastic about the idea of starting a family, far too focused on his career aspirations. You'd almost given up on the idea, but here you were, pregnant, and glowing. We'd called off our affair after you'd found out, figuring it was best to let this chapter of our lives pass, now that you were going to start a family. There's just a few problems with that...
You're still needy. Your husband, while at least keeping up the pretenses of being a supporting partner during this time, has essentially stopped all intimacy. Treating you like you're some delicate flower while you're pregnant, or maybe he's just repulsed by your changing body, as your baby bump develops, your breasts swell in size. And at the same time, you're more pent up and horny than you've ever been, body raging with hormones, desperate to be satisfied in the way you were with me.
And seeing you, even from a distance, start to grow with my child is only making me want you even more. I've never been more attracted to you than seeing you like this, desperate to worship your changing body, and give you the attention and loving you clearly need. The mother of my child deserves the best, doesn't she?
Us staying apart like this can't last for long. Maybe it hardly took any time at all, or maybe you held out for a few months. But either way, the real father of your child is going to take much better care of you than your husband ever could.
(Thanks for reading! Today I've got a prompt that's been on my mind about a cheating wife, and the real father of the baby growing inside of her. I've been really in the mood for a pregnancy-themed prompt, focused on those intense feelings that must come when a man sees his baby growing in his woman, even if she's not technically his. I'd love to explore this dynamic, and I'm open to any ideas or suggestions you have to tweak or change this! I've left how I know you vague on purpose, am I a coworker, a long time friend? A stranger you met online or through a dating app? Something more taboo, like an in-law, or even a member of your own family? Open to plenty of options here, I love any kind of forbidden romance. I'm also happy to flash back and play out the initial breeding if you're interested in that too.
If any of these themes or kinks connect with you and you'd like to suggest tweaks or a different story along similar lines, let me know! This is just a prompt I've loved recently but I'm really in the mood for anything along these lines. Hope to hear from you soon!)
You were stuck in an unsatisfying marriage, craving the level of intimacy and attention you deserved, and just weren't receiving. I had plenty of love to give a wonderful woman like you, and we just couldn't help ourselves. Empathy and consoling progressed to late night conversations pushing boundaries, which turned into intense, passionate lovemaking, something you'd been lacking in your marriage for years. I honestly couldn't understand why your husband was ignoring you, but was happy to keep you properly satisfied in his absence, particularly with his frequent business trips leaving your house unoccupied. There was just one little problem, you'd gotten pregnant. And you knew it was mine.
Thankfully, you'd been able to convince your husband that the baby was the result of one of the few times you two had sex, after he'd returned from one of his trips and finally seemed up for it, even if it paled in comparison to what we had. So, the two of you were expecting parents! Honestly, you'd always wanted a baby, and your husband had always been less than enthusiastic about the idea of starting a family, far too focused on his career aspirations. You'd almost given up on the idea, but here you were, pregnant, and glowing. We'd called off our affair after you'd found out, figuring it was best to let this chapter of our lives pass, now that you were going to start a family. There's just a few problems with that...
You're still needy. Your husband, while at least keeping up the pretenses of being a supporting partner during this time, has essentially stopped all intimacy. Treating you like you're some delicate flower while you're pregnant, or maybe he's just repulsed by your changing body, as your baby bump develops, your breasts swell in size. And at the same time, you're more pent up and horny than you've ever been, body raging with hormones, desperate to be satisfied in the way you were with me.
And seeing you, even from a distance, start to grow with my child is only making me want you even more. I've never been more attracted to you than seeing you like this, desperate to worship your changing body, and give you the attention and loving you clearly need. The mother of my child deserves the best, doesn't she?
Us staying apart like this can't last for long. Maybe it hardly took any time at all, or maybe you held out for a few months. But either way, the real father of your child is going to take much better care of you than your husband ever could.
(Thanks for reading! Today I've got a prompt that's been on my mind about a cheating wife, and the real father of the baby growing inside of her. I've been really in the mood for a pregnancy-themed prompt, focused on those intense feelings that must come when a man sees his baby growing in his woman, even if she's not technically his. I'd love to explore this dynamic, and I'm open to any ideas or suggestions you have to tweak or change this! I've left how I know you vague on purpose, am I a coworker, a long time friend? A stranger you met online or through a dating app? Something more taboo, like an in-law, or even a member of your own family? Open to plenty of options here, I love any kind of forbidden romance. I'm also happy to flash back and play out the initial breeding if you're interested in that too.
If any of these themes or kinks connect with you and you'd like to suggest tweaks or a different story along similar lines, let me know! This is just a prompt I've loved recently but I'm really in the mood for anything along these lines. Hope to hear from you soon!)