She was pregnant and she cheated

I wonder what it is that makes some men get the hots for pregnant women. The opposite side of the coin is what is it about being pregnant that turns some women into cock hungry sluts. It’s a question that I have asking myself for about a month now; ever since I found out my wife of three years, who is seven months pregnant, has been getting fucked by other men. Not just a lover, but by a lot of other men.

Loretta was by no means a virgin when we took our wedding vows. She’d had other lovers before she met me and in the interests of having an honest relationship she told me all. We lived together for two years before we got married and I’m almost positive that during that two year period, as well as the three years of our marriage (at least until she got pregnant) that she had been faithful. I probably never would have known otherwise if I hadn’t overheard a conversation at a friend’s house that I obviously wasn’t supposed to hear.

Loretta and I were attending a birthday party at a friends house when the birthday boy himself came up to me and asked me if I would mind running to the liquor store for him. He had underestimated the amount of beer drinkers and had run out of suds. I said I’d do it and he gave me a credit card. I went out the front door and got in my car and then realized that I’d been to dumb to ask and he he’d forgotten to tell me what kind he wanted. I went back in the house and spent several minutes looking for him and then someone told me that they thought they saw him go down into the basement. I started down the steps to the recreation room in the basement and hadn’t gone three steps when I heard a voice say, “Have you fucked Loretta yet?”

There were no other Loretta’s in our social set so I froze.

“Not yet, but I’m hoping to. God does she look sexy now that she’s pregnant.”

Another voice said, “She always looked sexy, but you could never get to her before.”

The first voice, which I recognized as the birthday boy’s, said, “Yeah, but it is a different kind of sexy now. More of a come over here and fuck me right now kind of look. I fucked her three times this afternoon and got my cock sucked twice.”

Another voice said, “I fucked her the day before yesterday. All you have to do is tell her how radiant and sexy she looks now that she’s pregnant and then follow her hints. She doesn’t come right out and ask you to fuck her; she’ll ask you to stop by and move a piece of furniture or something and when you get there she will be wearing next to nothing. All you have to do is make your move. I’m seeing her again tomorrow.”

Birthday boy said, “If you want to hit on her now would be a good time. I just asked Charlie to go to the store and get some more beer so you should have a clear shot.”

Another voice laughed and said, “Yeah, if there isn’t a line” and they all started laughing as I quietly made my way back up the stairs and left the house.

If there had been any doubt in my mind that it was my Loretta they were talking about it was gone now. I was the only Charley that birthday boy had sent out for beer. I still didn’t know what kind he wanted, but out of spite I was going to get him the worst stuff I could find. When I got to the liquor store I told the guy behind the counter that I wanted some really bad beer for a gag gift and I asked him what was the worst stuff he had. He told me and I told him to give me five cases of it. I also got two bottles of Bailey’s Irish Cream and the two most expensive bottles of wine in the store and paid for it with birthday boy’s credit card. The Bailey’s and the wine were going home with me and I’d be waiting for him to ask me what the hell I was doing. Once I got back to the party I was not surprised to see three guys standing around Loretta. I watched her until the guys drifted away and then I went up to her, “Having a good time?”

By : Just Plain Bob

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