We weren’t even married yet, when it first happened: in fact I wasn’t even there at the time. It was only afterward that I heard about it, saw the tapes. I won’t go to deeply into the details of the backstory but I had been in jail for just under a year, on a reasonably minor drug charge. Hannah and I had started hooking up while I was out on bail, awaiting trial. We had known each other since high school, but it was her brother and I who were friends, which was how we eventually reconnected. Hannah was a year older, and I had always been a crush.
She was tall, over 5’9, plump in just the right places, with long blonde hair, and solid C cup chest and a perfect fat ass, alabaster pale skin, and a slightly slutty attitude: it was love at first sight for me. I remember jerking off regularly in high school to that big round pale ass, though to this day she claims not remember me at all.
We had started hooking up while I was out on bail, and although it wasn’t planned, we were not trying to avoid it either. It was late June when I was finally sentenced, and it wasn’t until two weeks later, during my first phone call home to her, that I found out she was pregnant. I wasn’t sure where the relationship was headed when I got sentenced, and though she told me she would wait, I really did not expect her to. When I found out she was pregnant I swore right away to stand by her and “do the right thing”. At first it was okay. We were making the best of it, and she was able to come visit me a few times a month which also made it easier.
About three months in, when she just started to show, sitting in the visit room, she told me that she was having trouble with the rent, and could an old friend from the HS come live with her to share the rent. It was hard to say no her. She had taken to wearing overall shorts, with a loose tee shirt, that showed off her baby bump and that perfect peach of an ass just right. The friend’s name was Julius, but everyone in HS called him “Juice”, because he looked like he was on steroids, and the whole OJ/Julius thing, just fit. He was 6’3, a solid 220, dark black, and all muscle: he played Tight End on our HS football team and in college. We had been acquaintances in HS, but I never knew him very well. When she asked, I was so busy starring at her tits and being hard up for her pregnant body, that it really didn’t fully register, and so I just said yes, and thought nothing of it.
It wasn’t until later, when I first came home that I heard the truth. By then our son was nearly 3 months old, and I was too excited with being a father to care about her betrayal, or perhaps just to turned on by. The first night I came home, after we hugged and kissed and celebrated and everyone had left, she sat me down and said, “I have something I have to tell you.” When she told me about it, I was shocked, but only barely. When I started to ask for details she told me there was a video: when she showed me I was more than just turned on, I was full on ready for more. That was the beginning of a long journey into darkness and depravity for both of us.
She started off by telling me that from nearly the first day he moved in, Juice had been flirting, and Hannah was flirting right back. He had taken to showering at night when he got off work and then wandering around in just boxers, often allowing his dick hang out. She couldn’t help but describe it to me. How it was pitch black, and thick looking, and that although she felt bad, she couldn’t help but start to want it. He would bump into her with it playfully. He would tease her, making comments and jokes about how good her ass looked pregnant. Eventually he started smacking her ass when she would walk by, or grab her ass and tickle her playfully. She told me that she honestly tried to resist the urge for the first few months, but as she entered the third trimester she was feeling fat and horny and just needed to be fucked: I guess I commiserated with that. The first time it happened though, was not so simple.
Apparently Juice had been regularly inviting friends over to “hang”, especially on Monday nights for Football. They would sit in the back room of our apartment, watching the game or playing PlayStation. Then during the playoffs, in January he had two friends with him, Scott and Wayne. Both were friends of all of our’s and we had known each other from High School. Apparently that night, after the game was over, one of them had found some old porn tapes of mine hiding in a closet, and they had decided to watch. Hannah, who usually sat to watch the football, started watching along with them. The scene they were watching was of a girl getting double penetrated, and Hannah was always a fan of the anal, and blurted out how she had always wanted to try it. Juice jokingly suggested that he would gladly oblige, and Wayne also volunteered.
Wayne had also played football, but was more short and squat, at 5’10, around my height and porky, close to 250 lbs, with a belly and slight man tits, and with long red hair. Scott was the runt of the crew, only 5’4 and a scrawny 110 even at that point in our twenties. After Juice’s suggestion, Hannah stood up and looked at the 3 of them. “Who wants to film it?” she asked coyly, picking up my HandyCam and holding it out. Scott reached out and took from her, and immediately started recording. All these years later, I still remember her telling me all this, and then handing me the camera to watch for myself. I think maybe she thought I didn’t believe her. As I sat watching it for the first time, wanting to be angry, jealous, upset, and yet instead I found myself so turned on that I wanted to jerk off, more than once as I watched the action unfold.
Hannah started by unbuckling her overalls, the same ones she had been wearing months earlier at the jail, and let them drop to the floor. Her breasts were heavy and swollen, and pushing out through her light peach tee shirt: the nipples thick and erect. Her belly was fully distended, and she was at least 8 month pregnant at the time. As was her custom, she was not wearing underwear, and her thick blond bush was poking out from under her tee, which barely maid it to her belly button. She dropped to right to her knees, bent forward to give Scott and Wayne a perfect view of that pale fat ass, and slid her hand right up Juice’s basketball shorts. She grabbed hold of his thick member, which was already snaking its way out and pulling that dark black cock out she immediately went to town, gobbling on the head while jerking his long thick shaft. Her hips moved as she did, her ass jiggling and shaking with her steady head bobs, and her pussy was glistening wet, swollen and bright purple from behind.
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