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baby! Did my husband just offer to let Bert inseminate my womb? What kind of harlot did he think I was? Although the idea of actually getting to feel Bert's huge cock inside my unprotected pussy was rather exciting.
Wow, was I really contemplating letting another man besides my husband take me? That's what sluts did, right? That's not what good-upstanding Christian housewives did, is it? After the initial shock, I decided to see if I could hear more.
My fingers instantly found my wet, cum-soaked pussy lips as I heard Bert's very hot, deep, masculine voice as it drifted across the parlor to my ears.
"Is ten thousand good?"
I mouthed the words ten-thousand dollars. Was he serious? Is he actually going to pay us for the privilege of impregnating me? What kind of dream was this? I'd have to be a fool not to want to carry the county's most eligible bachelor's baby around - especially for that amount of money.
"Plus expenses," I heard my husband say.
Wow, he was really playing hardcore. I had to give it to my husband. What he was doing might cause a ripple through the grapevine, but with that kind of money we could, indeed, move into the city. I started imagining life in the big city. My panties got wet just thinking about that.
I nearly swooned when I heard them shake hands as the word 'deal' was uttered by both men, followed by, "let me get my checkbook," by Bert. I quickly raced back into the kitchen and pretended to be sipping my cold coffee and reading the paper. I wondered how my husband was going to approach me about this.
"Honey," he said sweetly as he entered the kitchen. There was a noticeable smile on his face. "Are you all warmed up?"
"I'm good, thanks, dear." I decided to be blunt. If I was going to be fucking Bert, I wanted to get started.
"Can we talk in private?" I asked, standing up.
"Sure. Bert?"
"My bedroom is good. I'll just busy myself out here."
I noticed that Bert also had a shit-eating grin on his face. But I ignored that for the moment as I followed my husband into Bert's bedroom.
"Bert and I had a little talk," Jack started, but I shushed him.
"I know," I said, my legs trembling. I couldn't believe that any of this was happening. He raised his eyebrows, but said nothing. "I heard some of your talk - accidentally, of course, I was just passing by to the ladies' room." I took a deep breath and looked in my husband's eyes. "I just want you to tell me straight that you want me to take another man's baby in me."
Jack looked all around the room and it was clear that he was very uncomfortable.
"I'm not angry, Jack. I want this, too." I reassured him.
"You do?"
I nodded. "I've been fantasizing about him for a long time. Now look in my eyes and give me your permission to mate with another man and take his baby as our own."
He gave me the most relieved, heartfelt look that I'd ever seen before. "Yes, Peggy, I've made a gentleman's agreement that Bert can mate with you and knock you up in exchange for ten-thousand dollars plus reasonable expenses for the baby."
Even though I already knew the figure, I still had to suck in my breath. That was a hell of a lot of money. I nodded.
"But, there's one catch," he said and my heart suddenly sank even though I had no idea what it could be.
"What's that?" I squeaked.
"For a year, he wants you to personally deliver his morning milk and he gets to do whatever he wants with you for an hour."
I wrinkled my nose. "Even when I'm pregnant?"
He nodded. "Especially then. He says he has it bad for pregnant ladies. He said he wants you to be his personal Hucow."
"Hucow? That's a strange word."
"It means human cow," he explained.
"Can I see the check?" I asked. If that was all Bert wanted, this was going to be the easiest money we'd ever made.
He showed me the check for ten-thousand dollars and I almost swooned again. This was real, then? They weren't pulling my leg. "I take it that we'll need to wait for the agreement to expire before moving?"
"Yes, but we
Wow, was I really contemplating letting another man besides my husband take me? That's what sluts did, right? That's not what good-upstanding Christian housewives did, is it? After the initial shock, I decided to see if I could hear more.
My fingers instantly found my wet, cum-soaked pussy lips as I heard Bert's very hot, deep, masculine voice as it drifted across the parlor to my ears.
"Is ten thousand good?"
I mouthed the words ten-thousand dollars. Was he serious? Is he actually going to pay us for the privilege of impregnating me? What kind of dream was this? I'd have to be a fool not to want to carry the county's most eligible bachelor's baby around - especially for that amount of money.
"Plus expenses," I heard my husband say.
Wow, he was really playing hardcore. I had to give it to my husband. What he was doing might cause a ripple through the grapevine, but with that kind of money we could, indeed, move into the city. I started imagining life in the big city. My panties got wet just thinking about that.
I nearly swooned when I heard them shake hands as the word 'deal' was uttered by both men, followed by, "let me get my checkbook," by Bert. I quickly raced back into the kitchen and pretended to be sipping my cold coffee and reading the paper. I wondered how my husband was going to approach me about this.
"Honey," he said sweetly as he entered the kitchen. There was a noticeable smile on his face. "Are you all warmed up?"
"I'm good, thanks, dear." I decided to be blunt. If I was going to be fucking Bert, I wanted to get started.
"Can we talk in private?" I asked, standing up.
"Sure. Bert?"
"My bedroom is good. I'll just busy myself out here."
I noticed that Bert also had a shit-eating grin on his face. But I ignored that for the moment as I followed my husband into Bert's bedroom.
"Bert and I had a little talk," Jack started, but I shushed him.
"I know," I said, my legs trembling. I couldn't believe that any of this was happening. He raised his eyebrows, but said nothing. "I heard some of your talk - accidentally, of course, I was just passing by to the ladies' room." I took a deep breath and looked in my husband's eyes. "I just want you to tell me straight that you want me to take another man's baby in me."
Jack looked all around the room and it was clear that he was very uncomfortable.
"I'm not angry, Jack. I want this, too." I reassured him.
"You do?"
I nodded. "I've been fantasizing about him for a long time. Now look in my eyes and give me your permission to mate with another man and take his baby as our own."
He gave me the most relieved, heartfelt look that I'd ever seen before. "Yes, Peggy, I've made a gentleman's agreement that Bert can mate with you and knock you up in exchange for ten-thousand dollars plus reasonable expenses for the baby."
Even though I already knew the figure, I still had to suck in my breath. That was a hell of a lot of money. I nodded.
"But, there's one catch," he said and my heart suddenly sank even though I had no idea what it could be.
"What's that?" I squeaked.
"For a year, he wants you to personally deliver his morning milk and he gets to do whatever he wants with you for an hour."
I wrinkled my nose. "Even when I'm pregnant?"
He nodded. "Especially then. He says he has it bad for pregnant ladies. He said he wants you to be his personal Hucow."
"Hucow? That's a strange word."
"It means human cow," he explained.
"Can I see the check?" I asked. If that was all Bert wanted, this was going to be the easiest money we'd ever made.
He showed me the check for ten-thousand dollars and I almost swooned again. This was real, then? They weren't pulling my leg. "I take it that we'll need to wait for the agreement to expire before moving?"
"Yes, but we
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