“Of course!” I walked over to the bed, plugged in my phone and waited for him to send me something. I laid down on the bed and started playing with my breasts through the nightie, then let my hands wander down between my legs. Just as I pulled my nightie up, exposing my naked pussy, I heard my phone vibrate. I opened the message up and cleared my eyes, making out my sexy husband all dolled up in a very sexy satin pink nightie with Lace trim.
The next picture was him pulling it up in back and showing me his ass in a matching pink thong. I started rubbing my clit, then aimed the phone down between my legs and took a picture of my bare, used pussy with a little cum leaking out and my finger resting on my clit. I sent him the picture then waited for him to respond.
I loved the new pic of him laying in bed, stroking his hard cock with the nightie pulled up and his panties pulled down.
“Good Boy! Are you gonna cum?”
“Yes!” What are you thinking about?”
“You taking 2 loads of cum deep inside of you with no protection!”
“Why?”
“Well, it turns me on thinking you could get pregnant by someone else!”
“Really? Cause it was a little bit of an accident, and please don’t be mad, but I’m not completely safe this week.”
I waited for a few minutes, then started playing with my clit again. I was getting really close to cumming when I felt my phone buzz.
The picture made me cum hard. I felt my toes curl up and it radiate from my feet to my head. When I was done, I texted him back, “What made you cum so fast?”
“What you just said!”
“Really?”
“Yes, I’m about to cum again! Is it true?”
“100% true. I was planning on making him pull out in the car, but I came, then he came seconds later. I was lost and when it was all done, it was too late. I thought about inserting the diaphragm in before the second time, but had a really naughty thought. I sent you and him the picture. It drove him crazy! Then just before he came, I made him hold me down and make me take all of it. He was like an animal. It was all about him cumming. I loved it!”
“Fuck!! I just came again!”
“Show me!”
I received another picture with a second load, even larger on his belly. “I didn’t know this would turn you on. I’m pretty buzzed. I was afraid you would get mad!”
“Not mad!!”
“Good!” I will remember this then. I’m crashing though! Sweet Dreams!”
“Same to you darling. I love you!”
The next morning, I didn’t remember much about the night before. It seems the drinks the bar was mixing were really strong. I had a pretty bad headache so I went into the bathroom and took some aspirin. I walked back over to the bed and grabbed my phone. I started reading all the texts between my husband and me. I just stared at them for a while until it finally sunk in that I could have gotten pregnant the night before. It did turn me on seeing how hot it made my husband.
Three weeks later, when my husband and I were home together, I realized how much this turned him on. I let him go bare with me that night, considering, and he came three times that night inside of me. He kept telling me how naughty I was and how much it turned him on. I could tell from how full I was that he had been saving it up. I asked him what turned him on so much when we were through.
“It’s just how naughty it is. You being married, coming home full of someone else’s cum, and him possibly impregnating you. What would you do if you are pregnant?”
I honestly don’t know. I don’t know if I should keep it or not. It kinda scares me a little. If I get pregnant, I would have to take a desk job, then you would be the one out traveling all the time. I would be stuck at home all the time. I don’t know if that is something I want yet.”
“I can understand that. Well, then let’s hope for the best.”
“What would you want me to do?”
“I don’t know, actually. I do understand how you feel and I can respect that. I think it would be best if we just cross that bridge when we get there.”
“I suppose so. I will tell you though, just because I took this chance, does not mean that you get to have any type of risky sex. I don’t want some slut knocking on our door that you had a one night stand with holding your baby. I don’t think I would be alright with that.”
“Oh, really? Double standards, huh?”
“Please tell me that won’t happen!”
“Well, now that you mention it, one night I was with this girl and I swear I was wearing a condom, but somewhere during all of it, either she took it off or it fell off, but I didn’t realize it. I remember laying down on the bed, she was riding me cowgirl. I was holding her hips as she was riding me for everything I was worth, I just remember her telling me to cum, that she wanted me to cum inside of her. I got really close, then went to push her off of me, but she was in a very difficult position to move off of me easily. I think I came, but I don’t remember completely. I hope you’re not too mad at me.”
I sat there thinking for a minute. I was a little shaken. Finally I asked, “When was this?”
“A few years ago. I have never heard from her again. I’m really sorry.”
“Is this why you get turned on by this?”
“No, actually I have had this fantasy ever since we started hanging out. I just thought it would be something you wouldn’t like. You were so adamant about not having kids.”
“But it turns you on thinking about me sleeping with another guy and coming home pregnant?”
“Yes, very much so.” He grabbed my hand and pulled it over to him. He ran it down his stomach to his lower abdomen, then right to his very stiff cock hiding under the sheets. “Does it turn you on?”
“Which part?”
“You coming home with someone’s baby growing inside your belly?”
I felt something stir inside of me when he said it. I knew I should be disgusted by it, and I really don’t know if it was his hard cock in my hand or something else, but I could tell I was getting very turned on again.
I leaned in to him, stroking his cock a little faster, then whispered into his ear, “I have never actually thought of it before, but sitting here talking to you about it, knowing that there is a chance that I could already be is turning me on. I don’t think I could do it on purpose, but the idea of me ‘accidentally’ coming home pregnant to you is pretty hot.”
I heard him sigh and I kept stroking his cock; “but you don’t get to take that chance again.” I said and I stopped stroking his cock.
I pulled the sheet back and looked down at his rigid cock. I could feel myself wanting to straddle him and slip him deep inside of me again, but I wanted to punish him for being bad. I tried looking away, but my body won out. I raised up, then straddled him, planting my pussy right over his cock. I pushed it down flat onto his stomach, then started thrusting my pussy back and forth on his cock. I still hadn’t decided if I was going to reward him with letting him put it inside me again, but I could feel myself getting even more turned on.
“So you don’t want to be the one that knocks me up?” I said defiantly.
“I do, but the thought of it happening by someone else really turns me on.”
I felt myself slide up his cock until the tip brushed past my clit and popped up slightly into my opening. I started sliding back, feeling his cock start to penetrate my opening for the fourth time tonight. I leaned forward to kiss him deeply, holding the tip of his cock just inside of me.
I kissed over to his neck, then up to his ear, then whispered, “I’m late!” as I pushed back into him, feeling his cock penetrate me completely.
“Really?” He said as I continued to slide my body back and forth, squeezing my muscles down on his cock as I bottomed out, then sliding back up.