1. Claire's Conception - Part 3


    Date: 5/17/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: JennyGently, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    in his bed, his sperm still in her body as I sat there, still unable to lift a finger to intervene. Tears of jealousy and pain ran down my cheeks but in bewildering contradiction a huge erection sprang through the folds of my gown. This combination of pain, pleasure, torment and unbelievable arousal was truly beyond understanding *** It was seven o’clock when I pushed open the bedroom door and carried the tea tray into the guest room, placing it gently on the dresser. As I hoped, the scene of infidelity was clearly visible in the filtered light of the thin curtains. The whole room reeked of recent sex and as I drew in a deep breath and closed my eyes, powerful memories of my tour of the house after Claire’s first infidelity with Simon filled my head. On the bed my naked wife was curled up with her knees raised around her distended belly as if to protect her unborn child. Her hair was fanned artistically across the pillow and over her sweet, contented face which was flushed pink and a little blotchy from her orgasms, as was her chest. Disappointingly, her breasts and vulva were hidden by the duvet so I turned my attention to her young lover who lay asleep behind her. Also naked, Simon’s fit body looked even more impressive than it had in his polo shirt. His arms were thick and muscular, his belly a real six-pack, his buttocks tight and athletic. To my surprise, his flaccid cock looked no more impressive than my own but I knew, firstly from Claire and now from my own ears how ...
    well he could use it. The sheets were badly rumpled and stained in several places. I would get to see these properly later when I washed them and found myself looking forward to the task. Outside the door the kids were beginning to stir and it was time to wake the lovers. I felt unsure how best to do this as Simon knew nothing of my complicity in their first affair and might well fear he had a homicidal Cuckold husband on his hands despite all Claire’s reassurances. “Good morning!” I hissed. “The kids are waking up!” Simon sat bolt upright in bed, a look of fear, even sheer terror on his face. “Tim, I...” “Shhh…” I raised my hand in what I hoped was a reassuring gesture. “It’s okay. Don’t worry. It’s okay! He seemed to relax a little but his eyes remained fixed on me as I approached my wife. She looked sweet but exhausted, lying on her side with the duvet almost artistically covering her modesty – if she had any modesty left after last night. “Claire…? Sweetheart?” I whispered. She opened her eyes dreamily. “No more Simon,” she slurred, “Please… I’m too tired and too sore…” I could feel Simon’s body tense but it was obvious that she was in no state to be seen by our children so I reverted to Plan B. “Okay, sweetheart. Never mind. I’ll deal with the kids. You just rest.” I looked at Simon who had pulled the sheet up almost around his neck in a rather endearing demonstration of modesty. It made me realise that, however well developed his body might be, he really was still young ...
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