![]() Most come to the conclusion on their own. ![]() It's been an incredibly awkward life watching people try to figure out our family structure. It's incredibly obvious to anyone that sees him that he's mixed. His facial features, skin tone, hair, eyes, etc. The problem, is the older he gets now, the darker and more "black" he's looking. He stayed pretty light but he still didn't look anything like our other two, but it wasn't as apparent that he was part black. Without getting into details I told her I knew. After the first night one nurse was even brave enough to ask me if I knew what was going on, and that the boy wasn't mine. When he was born, it was only just noticeable that he was mixed. The discussion of abortion or adoption was raised, but as she become more pregnant, she decided she couldn't give it away, even if it wasn't mine. ![]() We knew immediately it wasn't mine, because me and her hadn't actually had sex for 2 or 3 months. It took about 2 months but he knocked her up. Sometime after we decided to reconcile, her boyfriend convinced her to get off the pill. So I stopped fucking my wife, and started fucking my friend from earlier. Afterward I had sex with her a couple times, but it was hard for me to concentrate on anything but the fact she was seeing someone else. I figured she'd do it for a little while, get bored, and we'd fall back to our "boring" married life. She was perfectly fine with me going out and getting pussy elsewhere, so I didn't feel like it was a huge blow to me. She still loved me, and didn't want me to leave, but she didn't want to stop sex with him either. The shit part, she told me she didn't want to stop seeing him. We took a break for a few weeks but I decided it would be best for our family if we stayed together. I still loved her, but looking at her sexually was just different. ![]() She had been seeing him about 3 times a week for the whole time. Come to find out, she never stopped seeing the guy. I knew that wouldn't happen from one time, no matter how big the dude was. And when we finally did, I immediately felt a difference. It was a 2 month before we had sex again. I wasn't jealous that my wife went out, but to be honest I wasn't feeling like having sex with her. Best sex I've ever had.Īfter my wife and I were both back home, we didn't really talk about what happened at all. Sucked my dick after I came in her the rubbed her fingers over her pussy and rubbed the cum over her face and mouth. So I found a sitter for our two kids, and went over to her house and had a really good 4 hours of fucking. I was pissed off, but she called and said I could get another go at my work friend. She went over Friday after work and ended up staying until Saturday evening. My wife told me she found someone, but didn't tell me anything about him. Her cousin convinced my wife that she should use her "one time" to try a black guy. That was until her cousin had to stay with us for a week. 3 months later she still hadn't hooked up, so I thought I was in the clear. I convinced my wife to let me sleep with her, and in return I'd let her find some guy. I was 25 at the time and my wife of 8 years was starting to get boring. She was 19, super sexy and massively kinky. But it's cool, I'll tell my story anyway.Ĥ years ago a girl I worked with wanted to hook up. I know this will get shit from the racists on the site.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
Details
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |