Chapter 5

Jack

I am a bit disoriented when I awaken on Black Friday in Lauren’s bed. As I gaze over at her I am astonished by how beautiful she is. A body any woman could be jealous of and a face that is more sexy than all I’ve seen before.

Her slender chin with the cleft is stunning with her soft pouty lips just above. Her crystal blue eyes seem like they can see right through a person. Her short platinum hair fits her look perfectly.

Lauren opens her eyes and smiles at me as if she knew that I was gawking at her. “See something you like baby?” she purrs. “Oh hell yes,” I answer as I bury my face in her tits and feast on them. “Yes baby, Yessssssssss,” she hisses while she arches forward.

I slide my left hand down her flat muscular belly and find that her pussy is dripping wet. “It feels like you see something you like too,” I growl as I start to finger fuck her. “Oh gawd yes, Oh gawd yes, Oh gawd yes,” she moans.

I can smell her arousal as I roll on top of her and feed my cock into her gash. “Fuck my pussy Jack. Make me all yours’” she begs.

I stay lifted up so I could watch my cock plunging into Lauren forcefully. Her tits sway up and down as I pound her into the bed. “Yes Jack, Yes Jack, Yes Jack. She grunts out like a mantra.

I am bashing against her cervix so brutally that it feels like I am pounding my way into her womb. “Cum in my pussy Jack. Own my pussy. Take me whenever you want,” she moans throatily.

I slam forward one more time and I swear I am embedded in her womb as my back arches and I explode into climax. I feel my ass cheeks clench and release six times as I flood her womb with my semen.

“Yesssssss Jack, put a baby in my belly,” Lauren groans while her body flops around in her climax. My cock spits two more wads of cum into her womb as I envision her belly swelled up with my baby inside.

Lauren and I fucked three times on Friday morning before I went home at noon. I was not expecting Gwen to be at home. As a nurse she does not get Black Friday off as a holiday like many other people do.

“I surely didn’t expect to see you here,” I said as I closed the door behind me. “Where the hell have you been?” Gwen rasped.

“I have been away from you. I am sick of living with a Christian Extremist. I am going to leave you Gwen,” I yelled. “We once had the happiest marriage I have ever seen and then you turned into a religious nazi,” I shouted.

“You have fucked up my head so much that I will probably have to see a therapist for years after this,” I added. I swear I saw a slight smile appear on her face.

“You haven’t answered my question. Where were you?” It was then I noticed the bulge in her sweater pocket. About the size of a small recorder. “I spent the night away from you. That is all you need to know,” I answered. “I do not want to bring anyone else into this sham of a marriage,” I added.

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