NOT MY HUSBAND'S CHILD

I was house sitting for my sister while she and her 
husband where out of town visiting family. I was at her 
house for the day while I was washing my clothes and 
taking care of their animals. My sister and I are 
animal lovers (no not in that way), and I knew she 
needed someone to take care of them while they where 
out. Plus it was good to get out of my house for the 
weekend. 

My husband and I had been fighting again. Well actually 
he's the one who's been fighting with me, I don't know 
why I dated him for six years and then decided to marry 
him. Nothing has changed since the first fight all 
those years ago. My husband is a sex maniac. If I'm 
tired or having my monthly cycle and don't want to have 
sex he gets like a child who has his favorite toy taken 
away. 

Well this weekend wasn't the case, I just wanted to be 
away from him. I don't know why I didn't marry someone 
like my brother in law. He treats my sister with 
respect and doesn't expect sex every night. In fact 
she's told me that since they have moved out here the 
sex has gotten better, and his stress levels are down 
and his penis is thicker and longer. 

He's about 6 1/2 to 7 inches, and she told me that 
she's been gagging on his cock when she blows him. She 
also told me how much more cum he shoots out too. 
Honestly some sisters wouldn't get turned on by that, 
but it makes me yearn for my husband to be the same 
way, and my crotch gets a little wet when I think about 
it.

So I put a load a laundry in the wash and was thinking 
of taking a nap. The day was hot and the dogs where 
tired from playing outside. I went into their bedroom 
and turned the TV on to fall asleep while watching a 
movie. My brother in law, David, doesn't like light 
coming into the bedroom when he's sleeping, so it was 
dark when I walked in there. 

I found the closest lamp to the door, which turned out 
to be my mom's old lava lamp from college. Groovy. I 
got on their bed and made myself comfortable. I 
remembered that they had a small battery operated clock 
by the bed (I had used it a few times that I slept on 
their couch when visiting). I fumbled around in the 
near dark and I knocked something off of the table.

"Great," I thought. "I just broke something." 

I reached down and it was my sister's new vibrator that 
David bought for her for Valentines day. She told me 
how it was a gel based vibrator and was styled like a 
realistic penis, but with these rings on them. I looked 
at it in the low light and noticed how nice it felt in 
my hands. It really didn't help that I kept thinking 
about how much my sister told me it felt so real and 
was as close to David's cock size. 

I put it back in it's former place and turned the TV 
on. I took my shorts and top off and grabbed a over 
sized t-shirt. It smelled funny. Not a disgusting 
funny, but a manly smell. Like a hint of old spice. I 
figured it was my brother in-law's and that my sister 
slept in on occasion.

It didn't take me long to start getting drowsy and the 
crappy afternoon movie helped make me fall to sleep 
faster. While I was falling asleep I could hear moans 
and groans from the TV as a steamy scene came on. 
Blurry eyed I tried to see what was going on. No luck, 
the sand man had hit me hard and I was out.

I awoke a few hours later from a very erotic dream. 
That damn alarm clock beeped just as I was getting it 
good in both ends. I never had that done to me before 
and as I laid there on the bed I started going over the 
dream, I reached down and found myself soaked. I laid 
there for a few more moments thinking about the dream 
and how it came about. I figured it was the sex scene I 
saw before I fell asleep and thinking about the 
vibrator I knocked on the floor. 

I thought about my sister and her husband doing it on 
this bed and how tender his touches probably were. 
Seeing that my sister and I shared many sex stories 
from our bed rooms, I figured it was another reason I 
was so worked up. I thought about my husband and the 
sex we had together and for a moment I thought about 
calling him to see if he would come over and give it to 
me. But after remembering our fight, I opted not to 
call him. Fuck him let him sit there and jerk his 
little pud to an Asian porno.

I looked down again and removed my panties. As I lifted 
up the oversized shirt I was wearing I caught another 
faint whiff of the cologne. I was turned on by it. I 
laid there with my legs slightly parted thinking that I 
should just masturbate to get my urges down. Seeing 
that I was married, I rarely needed the chance to 
finger myself. That was unless my husband asked me to 
so he could get hard. 

I had a small thought about the vibrator that was 
sitting only a foot way from me. I thought about how 
much my sister loved to have it in her. I thought about 
how cool it felt in my hands as I picked it up off the 
floor. I knew my sister was a neat freak, and always 
cleaned. I knew she had probably thoroughly washed her 
dildo and other play toys. But I got up weak kneed and 
picked up the purple love toy. I strolled to the 
bathroom, as if it was leading me, and ran it under 
some hot water. 

"This not only will help get the lint off of it from 
falling on the floor, but will also make it feel more 
real," I thought to myself.

I peeked around the corner and saw that the dogs were 
still asleep so I walked back into the bedroom, and 
quietly closed the door behind me. I glanced over to 
the TV and noticed a few pornos that my sister had 
shown me one day while her husband was at work. I had 
asked her about a sexual technique and she showed me it 
on a porno they had bought. So I put it in and gently 
crawled back up on the bed. 

Right before I settled down I noticed another toy. It 
was blue and thin. Like a little ball joined on to a 
slightly bigger one and continued to do this until it 
hit a base. I remembered my sister showing me it too. 
It was an anal toy that her and David used from time to 
time. It also vibrated. I took it out of the package 
and noticed it was clean as well. So I scampered off to 
the bathroom again and ran it under hot soapy water. 

When I returned to the bedroom the "sex chat phone 
lines" commercials had ended and the porno had started. 
I sat there rethinking what I was about to do. I mean, 
no one else was going to find out. My sister and her 
husband wouldn't be back until the next day and my 
husband was helping a friend fix his roof. So, I sat 
back and watched the movie.

About 30 minutes into I noticed that my pussy was 
starting to trickle a little bit of lube. I ran my 
fingers over myself a few times and with the other hand 
I picked up the "purple vibrating love rod", as I like 
to call it. I looked at it one last time, hoping I 
would talk myself out of it. I ran the shaft up and 
down my slit. It felt good, and my body allowed me to 
let out a sigh to let me know how good it was. 

Then came the scene that my sister had shown me. I was 
getting hotter. I had placed the dildo butt down on the 
bed and was rubbing the dick head up and down my slit, 
when the knob on the end jumped to life. Thankfully it 
was the lowest vibrating setting and I felt my juices 
turn to cream. I rubbed the head of the dildo around 
the opening of my pussy as I pulled the oversized shirt 
up over my tits. I held my breath and lifted my legs up 
an bent them so my knees where almost touching my 
boobs. I reached down and started to guide the biggest 
cock in my life into my burning pussy. 

I felt the head slip in and then the first ring. I 
stopped because I was trying to let myself adjust to 
the size. I smelled the shirt as I drew another deep 
breath and eased the dildo further up my pussy. I did 
this for a few more moments until I felt the fake nut 
sack resting at the entrance to my vagina. I laid there 
holding the fake cock with my cegal muscles. I couldn't 
believe I took the whole thing! I felt it vibrating 
deep in me as it tickled my cervix.

I was cumming and cumming hard. I put my hand now to 
keep my new prosthetic lover in me. I was in heaven. My 
husband had never bottomed out as deep as this dildo 
did. Hell none of the guys I fucked in school got this 
deep. I put my legs down and sat up on my knees. I held 
the dildo in as best as I could but I felt half of it 
slide out the butt of it rested on the mattress below 
me. I reached over to the anal toy. 

Thinking of the dream I had, I placed the point at my 
little butthole. Relaxing wasn't hard for me seeing 
that I had just came. So I lowered myself down on the 
anal toy. At first I didn't know if it was in. I 
reached back with my free hand and counted how many 
bumps on the toy was exposed. So far two had gone in. I 
was excited, because it wasn't hurting. 

I slowly lowered myself down on the anal toy and at the 
same time I was sliding back down the dildo that was 
still gyrating inside my hungry pussy. After a few 
moments both toys were deep in their positions. I 
leaned over on my hands and knees and grabbed a 
oversized pillow that was on the other end of the bed. 
I propped myself up on it and started sliding each toy 
in and out of their holes one at a time. 

I was doing it! I was emulating my dream. I looked up 
at the porno and saw this chick getting it in her rear. 
I imagined it was me. I started grind hard on the 
dildo, when I caught a whiff of that cologne again. I 
then realized it was my brother in law's scent. And 
just as I realized that I let out a loud groan as my 
pussy spasmed against the deeply penetrated visitor and 
I ground the anal toy deep in my ass. The whole time I 
was cumming, I was thinking of David.

I laid there for a few minutes catching my breath. I 
was sure that I woke the dogs. I got up on shaky legs 
and let both of the toys slide out of their positions. 
I went into the bathroom and cleaned them both up and 
put them back. As I was checking the laundry all I 
could think of David. If my sister was correct about 
his cock and how gentle he was, and that the dildo was 
95% identical to his, I wanted a part of him.

A few weeks passed and I had thought about my sex 
adventure off and on. It made me very wet when I 
thought about it. In the past, my sister and I shared 
clothes, we shared a bathroom, we even shared the same 
room when we were kids, but there was no way she would 
let me share her husband. I had to think of a plan and 
I had to think fast. 

The waiting was starting to kill me. I even tried not 
to fantasize about him when my husband was fucking the 
shit out of me. Then a few months later came the day I 
was hoping for. David was celebrating his 30th 
birthday, and as a big deal we went to this Hawaiian 
theme hotel for the weekend to celebrate. 

As I walked up to the Kona Kai hotel my heart was 
racing.

"This is it girl, this weekend is when it will happen" 
I told myself. 

"But how?" I answered.

As luck had it my husband wasn't going to stay the last 
night of the party, due to his work schedule. I walked 
into the lobby with my husband and met my sister and 
her husband. They had secured the biggest room months 
in advance, an apartment suite, and we would both have 
separate rooms. As we walked in our room, David 
sprinted up the spiral staircase to the loft where he 
claimed as theirs. 

I threw my suitcase into the room downstairs and took 
in the ambiance of the room. It was untouched from the 
date it was built. A 1960's "swingers pad" if I could 
say so. I put on my bikini and threw a pair of shorts 
and a t-shirt as David and my sister started to get 
unpacked upstairs. My husband was starting to get antsy 
and wanted to go swimming, so he left. I heard my 
sister tell David that tonight she was going to let him 
do anything he wanted to her to celebrate his birthday. 
My mind started to wonder.

"Hey kiddo, you coming with us?" David asked as I 
snapped out of my day dream.

"Sure, I'm ready. Who wants a drink?" I replied.

"That's the best thing I've heard in the past 30 
seconds. I hope everyone else has arrived" He jotted 
back.

We had a great time playing in the pool and talking 
with other Hawaiian enthusiasts (who David had invited) 
who had come from around the country. He drank Mai Tais 
and joked with the other artists and enthusiasts who 
gathered around us. 

Later that night after drinking and swimming, we went 
back to the room. About two hours after we laid down I 
heard hushed moans coming from the loft. It sounded 
like my sister was going to get it good. My husband 
rolled over and as I was lightly brushing my pussy I 
felt that his prick was hard. I didn't know if he had 
heard them as well or was dreaming good. 

I started stroking his hard cock and as my sister 
started getting a little out of hand. He grabbed a 
condom and I pulled my panties off and started ridding 
my husband. I knew my sister was getting closer to 
cumming, and feeling embarrassed, I didn't want them to 
hear me and my husband going at it too. So I started 
grinding hard on him. 

Just as I heard David groan, I knew he was cumming in 
my sister, I then felt my husband unload himself into 
the condom that shielded my pussy from his tiny army. I 
had brought condoms because I had been on antibiotics 
and was just a little scared of getting pregnant just 
yet. I know he didn't like it, but he also didn't want 
to have children just yet either. Exhausted I rolled 
off of him and listened to our heavy breathing. I fell 
asleep thinking of how I could get David's cock deep in 
me like I had the dildo.

The next day was almost like the other day. But my 
sister wasn't acting like she was up to speed. I asked 
her what was wrong and she told me that she thought 
that she had got the coughing crud that I had the week 
earlier. She didn't drink any mixed drinks, only hot 
tea, because she was complaining that she has a sore 
throat. 

I told her that she probably did get what I had. I gave 
her some of my left over antibiotics. She told me that 
I could get pregnant if I took these and the birth 
control pill. I told her that I had condoms and asked 
her if she had any at the house. She told me that she 
was on the shot and that antibiotics didn't affect it. 

Well about 8 o'clock rolled around and she was feeling 
worse. My husband came up to me and told me he was 
going to be leaving soon so he could get to bed at a 
decent time. My sister over heard him and asked if he 
could take her home. She was feeling worse and was 
worried about the dogs being cooped up in their 
kennels. I couldn't believe it. I had my window!

"David?" my sister asked.

"Would you be mad at me if I went home? I don't feel 
well and I'm worried about the dogs being in their 
kennels so long."

"No honey, I wouldn't. I would you rather feel 
comfortable and get some rest. Don't worry about me, 
I'm going to go to bed earlier than last night. Most of 
my friends are leaving early and I was going to have 
breakfast with them and see them off." he said sweetly.

"Okay, I just don't want you to think I ruined your 
birthday.." She said.

"No baby, last night made up for any bad thoughts you 
may have floating in your head. Do you need any money 
for some medicine?" He said.

"No Lisa gave me some of hers, and I have some cough 
syrup at the house" 

"Okay," he said as he kissed her head, "I'll see you 
tomorrow around lunch time."

We packed up all of his presents and told our spouses 
we loved them and headed back to the bar. I had been 
drinking pina-coladas all day and I was pretty plowed. 
About 10 o'clock, David wanted to go back to the room 
and get some rest. I followed him back to make sure I 
wasn't locked out and didn't miss my window. 

We walked in the room and he climbed the stairs to the 
loft bed, I followed up there and made sure he was 
okay. We talked about how fun it was and about his 
friends that he had invited. With a slurred speech he 
told me good night and I walked back down the stairs. 
My pussy was on fire. I was thinking of how I could 
talk him into doing it, I knew he loved my sister with 
all his heart and if the tables were turned he would 
love me the same. 

But the tables weren't turned and I was stuck with a 
dilemma on how I could seduce him. I went to my room 
and pulled out my sexiest of lingerie. I took a shower 
thinking I could talk myself out of it one more time. I 
walked out of the shower thinking I was just going to 
bed and as I toweled myself out I noticed the lingerie 
begging me to put them on. 

I listened and I could hear David softly breathing as 
he slept. I picked up the underwear thinking I would 
put them back in my bag. But the next thing I knew I 
was straightening the garter belt in the mirror. I 
looked at myself in the mirror, I looked so cute I 
wanted to fuck myself. I quietly walked to my doorway 
and looked up at the loft. There was a dull dim grow 
from the accented lights up there. I couldn't see him 
so I quietly crept up the stairs. I was thinking to 
myself:

"I should at least check on him, he did drink a lot. I 
hope he didn't get sick in the bed."

I climbed the spiral staircase step by step, listening 
to him as he softly breathed. When I got to the head of 
the stairs I could see he was still sleeping in his 
clothes. I thought, "Well I could at least get him in 
his shorts so he will be comfortable."

I looked at him in the dim light. Now David wasn't a 
muscular man, average build. He was six foot and about 
200 lbs. He had strong arms and I had seen him chop 
wood during the winter. I looked over him thinking that 
I would actually just undress him and get him covered 
with the bed sheet. I walked over to him and started 
undoing his Hawaiian printed shirt. No movement. 

I got that off and started with his shorts. I got them 
undone and unzipped when I noticed he wasn't wearing 
short's but wearing his swim suit. This came to a 
surprise when I noticed his flaccid member coming into 
view. He started to shift. I held my breath. He started 
to mumble:

"Judy, I love you so much, this is the best birthday 
ever."

I giggled, he thought I was my sister. 

"Well baby, we can end it in a bang," I cooed back.

What was I doing!? I thought I had talked myself out of 
this!

"Sweetheart I love you, I love how you love me," he 
said.

"I loved you too...baby," I answered back.

Crap, if he woke up and realized I wasn't his wife he 
might freak! I leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

"Shhh, why don't you settle back and get some sleep," I 
said.

Yeah that's what we needed to do was to just go to 
sleep.

"But baby, I wanted to do more, I'm not a day older 
yet" he protested as he reached out to me and brushed 
my leg. "Oh you put on your sexy underwear for me?" he 
asked.

"Yes baby," I said, "all for you because I love you."

I moved a little closer as if the underwear was 
controlling me.

"...And I want that hard cock of yours" my voice 
sounding a little gruff.

"mmm" he said drunkenly as he started to lift up.

"No, no, baby, you stay right there. I'll take care of 
you." I said to him as he settled down.

I took off the rest of his shorts. I figured he would 
fall back to sleep and I would just sneak out and 
forget my plan of ridding his hard dick. But I was 
wrong. When I turned around and looked at him again his 
dick was starting to get hard. I just stared at it. I 
was almost the size of the dildo from the bed stand. 
But not purple and ribbed, of course. I leaned in to 
get a closer look. I saw him put his head up, but 
couldn't see his face. That was good because with out 
his glasses he couldn't tell me apart from my sister. 

The low light and booze helped as well. I leaned in 
further and out of reflex my mouth opened and I took 
the head of his cock in my mouth. I rolled it around in 
my mouth for a while and slowly went down his shaft. 
All this time he was getting harder, and deeper in the 
back of my throat. I couldn't take the size any longer 
and I asked him if he was ready to go to sleep. He 
didn't answer. 

I climbed up on the bed and got closer to his face. he 
was out again. I looked at him lying on the bed, on his 
back, totally nude and still hard. Very sweet. I sat 
there for a moment thinking maybe I could just rub 
against him. My hormones took over and once my panties 
were off, I stood there, just staring at his whole 
body. I moved right over to his bed and climbed up 
there next to him, taking his penis in my hand and 
straddling his waist so that he was rubbing against me. 
And that was pretty much all I'd planned to do. 

I could at least do that, couldn't I? I figured I'd 
just use David's penis to masturbate with and by doing 
that I'd get to an orgasm. I would have gone with half 
of the plan, David got a secret birthday ride from me 
and all was safe. So while I was rubbing the tip of 
David's penis back and forth along the slit of my 
vagina I kept thinking about how good it had felt 
before when I'd had the dildo tip up inside me. 

Well, the more I thought about the idea the more that I 
liked it. So I settled myself over David's penis, 
holding it straight up, and then slowly lowered myself 
down until I felt him start to poke into my vagina. 
Finally I felt the entire tip entering me. I took a 
deep breath at this point and tried to calm myself. I 
wanted to have an orgasm like this, but not really 
quickly, you know? I wanted to really enjoy this! 

But then I started to wonder. You know. What it might 
be like to have David's penis all the way inside me. 
Well, I suppose you can probably guess what happened 
now! I kind of lowered myself down a little more, 
feeling a bit more of my brother in law's penis going 
into my slippery vagina. My body was betraying me, and 
I liked it. It felt like I was being stretched out and 
it was really strange, but I liked it, too. 

I went down a little more and soon had half of him 
inside me. At that point I paused, trying to adjust to 
what was happening between my legs. All the fingering 
I'd done while imaging him hadn't been anything even 
close to what this felt like! 

I wanted to scream out with pleasure, but I knew that 
would probably wake up David from his drunken slumber 
and I couldn't even begin to imagine how I'd get out of 
THAT situation! Trying to explain to your brother in 
law why you're pantyless and straddling his naked body 
with half his penis stuffed into your vagina would be a 
little difficult. 

But of course half wasn't enough. I went down even 
further until finally I felt a faint tickle from 
David's pubic hair. I had him all the way inside me! 
And GOD did it feel good! Now I was interested in 
cumming, so I started moving up and down on David's 
penis, feeling it slide in and out of me. I got a bit 
of a shock, though, when I stopped moving at one point, 
but I could still feel David sliding around inside me. 

I looked down and realized that he was fucking me a 
little. I wondered if he was awake or anything, but he 
looked like he was still sleeping, so I guessed it 
must've just been like some instinct thing or perhaps 
he thought I was Judy. I didn't know for sure, but it 
felt good! I stopped moving entirely and just enjoyed 
the feeling of my brother in law fucking me in his 
sleep. It wasn't too much longer after that, that my 
vagina began contracting hard around David's penis as 
my orgasm started. It was such an incredible orgasm! 
MUCH better than ANY I'd ever had before! Much better 
than the dildo! 

My brain just like completely froze up as it happened! 
Then David started fucking me a little harder. So hard 
that he was like lifting me up off the bed! Suddenly I 
felt his penis twitching inside me and there was this 
feeling of warm splashing happening in my vagina. It 
seemed like David was having his orgasm, he was 
emptying his seed in my womb. My womb that I had been 
protecting from my husband because of the... Oh SHIT! 
The antibiotics! 

I felt a shudder go up and down my spine. My eyes 
closed reflexively, my body shuddered from head to toe, 
and I groaned as my orgasm overtook. My eyes were 
fluttering open and closed as I shuddered in tremendous 
relief. As I felt his prick pulsing inside me as I let 
out a mighty, "Awwwwwwwwhh. Uhhhhh!"

In a little bit, my orgasmic fogged mind began to 
function again and I realized my brother in law had 
been coming inside me as I orgasmed. Even with that 
sobering thought, I couldn't make my body stop having 
the release it needed and in spite of my conscious 
will, my body insisted on keeping David's prick inside 
me until my orgasmic release had been completed.

When I finally raised up, David's cum-slick dick 
plopped out and a flood of my own juices and white 
milky cum flowed back out of my sperm saturated pussy 
saturating David's balls, groin, and pubic hair. I very 
carefully got off him, feeling kind of empty as his 
penis slid out of me, and grabbed my panties and went 
back to my bedroom. I came back in, I felt around and 
grabbed a pillow and placed it under my butt. 

I figured that if I was probably knocked up, so why 
bother fighting it. As I laid there with my ass in the 
air, feeling his potent sperm sloshing in my pussy, I 
figured that I would have unprotected sex with my 
husband when I got home and took a pee test to make 
sure I was really pregnant.

So did my new plan it work?

I hope so. I'm sitting here 6 months pregnant as I type 
this and I'm I know it's not my husband's. And he 
doesn't have a clue. David never found out about that 
night. Afterward I cleaned him up and covered him in 
his sheets and he has never acted as if he knew. At 
least I know that the baby kicking in my womb will one 
day satisfy a woman just his daddy did.