A husband encourages his wife to have an affair with the neighbor’s son and she does

My name is Jack Duncan. I am 45 and a professional photographer. My wife Debbie is 32 with wavy, natural blonde hair atop a 5’6″ body weighing 123 pounds. Blessed with a beautiful face and stark green eyes, Debbie has shapely hips carried on long, lovely legs. With supple breasts filling a B-cup, she is an attractive woman.

My appetite for eroticism to some is strange. I am a voyeur and having a vivid imagination and pretty wife I am highly aroused watching her flirt with other men. I even encouraged her to get a boyfriend. Of course this hurt her feelings.

One day I was sitting at my desk in our den reading impregnation stories and didn’t hear her approach. I was startled when she wrapped her arms around me. I could feel her breath on my neck and her breasts pressed against my back as she looked over my shoulder. In a soft voice she asked, “What are you reading?”

For several awkward moments I held my breath as she studied the screen. “Read it to me,” she whispered. Hesitantly I read the story about a husband who encourages his wife to take a lover and she gets pregnant.

Debbie asked, “Do you fantasize like this when we have sex?”

“Mmm-huh,” and immediately I regretted my answer.

She sighed and gave me a cuff and turned to leave. Smarting from her reaction I called after her, “Wait, what about you? What turns you on?”

Glancing over her shoulder she merely said, “Boys of course.”

One night we were out to dinner with our neighbors, Alice and Ben Johnson. They are a black couple in their 40’s. Ben is an accountant and the girls teach at the same school. The discussion turned to a recent news report about a female teacher who had sex with a student. Ben said, “A teacher having sex with her student turns me on.”

“It’s hot,” I agreed.

“How hot do you think it would be if your wife was having sex with one of her students?” Alice asked shooting an inquiring look my way.

“Debbie told me that boys turn her on,” I chuckled.

Alice quickly turned to Debbie and asked, “Have you been approached?”

There was silence at first as Debbie glared at me. “No, and Jack’s imagination is working overtime,” Debbie answered firmly.

Not deterred Ben asked, “What if she did have an affair with one of her boys?”

“Ah, sex with a school boy, if only to indulge a fantasy,” I answered wistfully.

“An affair is not a one night stand,” Alice pointed out.

Both Ben and Alice knew about my voyeurism, so without any embarrassment I explained, “I’ve told her she can date. She can have single privileges for however long she wants.”

By now Debbie was blushing in humiliation with the conversation focused on her and boys. Alice on the other hand had a twinkle in her eyes. Looking at Debbie she patted her hand and said, “I know a boy you can have sex with.”

Astounded, Debbie asked, “Who?”

Alice probed, “Are you interested or just curious?” Embarrassment flushing her face Debbie pleaded, “Tell me who.”

“Micah,” Ben beamed.

Debbie looked at Ben and then Alice in disbelief, gasping she declared “Micah is your son!” Her eyes blinking rapidly she asked, “Are you suggesting?” In unison both Ben and Alice declared, “Yes!”

Astonished she thought about what they were proposing. It was bizarre. She adored Micah and his image rose in her mind. He was tall for his age, about her height. He had the African features of his father and the gentle personality and inquisitive intellect of his mother. With the slight build of a young teen he was quite handsome.

“Look,” Alice began “Micah’s birthday is in a month. Between now and then be a little more intimate with him and see how you feel. You could be his birthday present.”

We made love that night and Debbie was incredibly passionate. Afterward I said, “You were especially aggressive tonight. Were you thinking about Micah?”

“Hmmm yes,” she murmured gazing at nothing.

“What were you thinking?” I asked encouraging her to say more.

“I was imagining me in your fantasy.”

Curious I said, “Oh?”

She turned away to sleep. Moments passed and then in a whisper she asked “and in your fantasy do I get pregnant?” Sleep for me was a long time coming as I considered the consequence of her question.

For several days I watched as Debbie went about her normal routine. Then I noticed she began to spend more and more time with Micah. At first it was quite innocent. They would sit together just talking or watching TV. But soon they were holding hands, and then cuddling and kissing.

Finally the month was concluding and Micah’s birthday was here. Standing with her arms around him Debbie asked “what can I give you for your birthday?” She was wearing a light cotton see-through blouse. Braless her pink areolas and darker nipples were plainly visible.

Shyly he looked down at her breasts and fidgeted not answering. Aroused, his erection pressed against her. He was nervous and self-conscious, but finally found the courage to ask in a raspy voice, “Would you be my girlfriend?”

Moved by how she felt the moment Micah spoke those words, Debbie’s eyes began to water. “Do you mean the kind of girlfriend you love?” she asked emotion welling up in her now trembling voice.

Quickly seeing how Debbie was reacting Micah tried to run away saying, “I’m sorry Debbie. I know you are married.”

Debbie pulled him to her laying kiss upon kiss over his face. Sniffling with tears running down her cheeks she said, “Oh Baby yes I want to be your girlfriend.”

Looking into her eyes Micah’s face relaxed from the torment he felt just seconds before. He hesitantly touched his lips to Debbie’s and she opened her mouth to him for the first time. Although inexperienced his kiss was passionate, long and loving. Micah carefully placed a hand over her breast and when Debbie didn’t object he gently squeezed.

Breaking the kiss at last Debbie asked, “Tomorrow is your birthday, will you sleep with me tonight?”

Fear flashed across his face as he stammered “b-but?”

“Jack doesn’t care,” she softly assured as she kissed him again and again. She removed her wedding ring saying, “I’m your girl now.

Debbie went to tell Alice the news. She was sure, no longer apprehensive. She had developed an emotional bond with Micah she in no way expected. She explained that he asked her to be his girlfriend and that she wanted him to spend the night with her. Alice’s face grew bright as she cried, “That is wonderful news. And what about Jack, does he still want this?”

“Yes, in fact he is probably masturbating right now. I told him Micah was going to spend the night with me and he needed to move his things to the spare room. He could hardly contain himself. He got an erection the second I told him.”

That night Debbie dressed in a short red silk robe. Cuddled together on the couch, her legs intertwined with his I could see she wore nothing underneath. She kissed him lovingly, and tenderly stroking his face she whispered, “I’m in love with you Micah.” I could tell by her ragged breathing that Debbie was aroused.

At this point I could feel my heart beating rapidly and the adrenalin in my veins increasing the level of my own nervousness. In the faint light the contrast between her and Micah was unbelievably striking.

I could sense her passion growing, and smell her arousal. She untied her robe and smoothly slid it off her shoulders. Slipping her arms from the sleeves she lay naked next to him. I could see the swell of her hips and the silky texture of her skin. The heave of her chest betrayed her excitement. My heart was racing.

I watched his shaking hand touch her bare breast for the first time, squeezing and gently pinching. I could see her nipples harden under his fingers as he pulled them. He caressed her inner thigh slowly teasing a path to her most intimate feminine treasure. She arched and hung her head backward as his fingers pushed into her. Her hands were clenched into tight fists as she trembled in orgasm. Motionless, I felt a jolt of sexual energy surge through my body feeding my voyeur’s hunger. I was full of lust watching this boy touching my naked wife.

Burying his face against her soft breast his lips drew on a nipple. She could feel his tongue taunting her causing a quiver deep inside. His hand cupped her other breast, as his fingers teased the soft, delicate areola. With her fingers she lightly traced along his young lips nursing from her breast.

Micah lifted his face from her breast as his lips reluctantly let her nipple slip from between them. Her soft lips parted as she felt the electric thrill of his tongue touching hers. The kiss was tender, then demanding as he pressed his lips hungrily into her.

Debbie could feel the unmistakable hardness of Micah’s penis against her. Reaching into his pajamas she touched, then held him for the first time, unable to close her fingers around his surprising thickness. She looked at her bare ring finger and then toward Jack stroking his hardened cock. She searched his eyes for any misgiving, and saw none.

Opening her mouth she bowed her head to swallow Micah’s penis. She felt the soft skin slide across her tongue, the head probing deep into her throat. She pressed down until he was entirely in her, her lips stretched and jaws wide apart. His taste and scent fueled her passion. With her hand cupping his sack and squeezing lightly she worked her tongue moving her mouth up and down his stiff member.

Feeling the sensations deep within her womb, her clitoris hardened, she felt another orgasm course through her body. She moaned in a throaty voice “I need you in me.”

Pulling him over her, with one hand Debbie guided his throbbing penis to her wet opening. The pressure of his cock at her sex increased as his engorged head slid slightly between her soaked lips. She arched her back to ease his entry. His cock was pushing into the open folds of her moist vulva. She felt a delicious pressure as his thickening penis slid deeper and deeper into her, penetrating her. Her need to mate with this boy willed her to push against him until his young firm cock probed fully into her. The warmth of her pussy enveloped him as he claimed her for his own.

His shaft, glistening with her secretions slid in and out of her body, his hands fondling her soft white breasts, and his lips suckling upon her nipples. He made awkward, yet deliberate fucking motions into her, then out of her, then back in, stretching her and filling her. Her body rocked as he withdrew his hardness from within her. His muscles tensed as he drove harder back into her. She heaved her hips to meet his thrusts.

She locked her legs tightly around her young lover as she dug her heels into his buttocks, pulling him deeper within her. He stiffened and moaned into her breast. She felt his hot seed pierce her womb, her own orgasm rippling wave after wave through her body as she cried out “YES!” They lingered entwined together, exhausted in a loving embrace.

And I, my lust momentarily sated, quietly murmured, “yes!”

Micah moved in as Debbie wished and he became her exclusive lover. Several months passed and one night as I lay silently listening to the sounds of their coupling, I thought of how this all started. My fantasy grew into obsession and lust dared the consequence. The proof was now in Debbie’s swollen belly.