Becoming A Slut Wife - Melody

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Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Drunk/Drugged, Cheating, Gang Bang, Pregnancy, Slow, .

Desc: Sex Story: There is just something about pregnant women.



I know that everybody wondered why one entire wall of my office was a mirror. I know there were people who proposed all sorts of silly reasons, chief among them the idea that I was so full of myself that I loved to sit at my desk and admire myself. But no one had ever guessed the real reason. Oh if they could only see me now.

When Melody came to work for me as a secretary and receptionist she was just a young newly married woman who looked fresh and wholesome and had pretty much the look of the 'girl next door' about her. A pretty girl, but not one that a lecher like me would lust after. All that changed about seven months after she started working for me. Melody got pregnant and her pregnancy transformed her. Suddenly she had a glow, an aura about her that screamed out at you, "Look at me, see how sexy I look and please come and fuck me." That look was driving me wild. Every time she came in my office I wanted to bend her over my desk and fuck her.

Unfortunately Melody was only recently married, was crazy in love with her husband and I couldn't see anyway of seducing her at that time. Maybe in a few years when the blush had faded from the rose I'd have a chance, but then she probably wouldn't be pregnant and wouldn't have that 'glow' that was making me lust after her.


Have you ever noticed how the asshole always seems to win, always seems to have things go his way? How nice people always seem to get it broken off in their ass? Well, I'm an asshole and I wanted Melody so it should come as no surprise to students of the human condition that I got her. It was a spur of the moment thing. I didn't set out to make it happen, but I was a big enough asshole to take advantage of the situation when it presented itself.

As my secretary I took Melody with me when I attended meetings and she took notes and recorded the meeting in shorthand. A tape recorder would have done the job just as well, but I had noticed that a tape recorder tended to make people nervous while my secretary was treated as just another person in the room. Since my meetings were always about business and I was usually looking to gain some advantage from (or over) the person or persons I was meeting with nervous was the last thing I wanted.

It was on a rare out of town meeting that opportunity knocked. Melody and I had flown into Denver and had checked in at the hotel. We would spend the night and then hold all day meetings the next day. The meetings would end too late to fly out so we would spend one more night there and fly home the next morning. I had arranged for adjacent rooms with connecting doors, not in expectation of anything, but strictly for convenience.

After checking in I took Melody to dinner in the hotel restaurant. I asked her if she would like some wine with the meal and she said she would love some:

"But as much as I like it I don't handle alcohol well."

My ears perked up at that snippet of information and I said, "It doesn't matter tonight. You don't need to drive home, all you have to do is be able to make it to the elevator."

"That's true. All right, yes, I would like wine with dinner."

I ordered a bottle of Merlot and during the meal I kept topping off her glass while pretending to sip at mine. After dinner I talked her into going into the lounge and listening to the live band. As we talked I found out that her favorite drink was margaritas so I ordered her one. When it was finished I got her another and then I made sure that she had a full glass in front of her all the time.

The more Melody drank, the more talkative she became and I found out all sorts of what would prove to be useful information. Apparently her hubby wasn't at all like me and her sexy little round belly turned him off. She hadn't had any loving since her fourth month and she was pissed at him for leaving her sexually frustrated. I asked her if it was just a case of him being afraid that having sex would somehow hurt the baby.

"I never thought of that. Maybe that is the reason."

"If it is there are other ways to enjoy sex."

"Like what?"

"Well there is oral sex and anal sex and neither one of those would hurt the baby."

"No help there I'm afraid. Don thinks both of those are perverted and disgusting. He says only homosexuals do those things."

I fed her a couple of more margaritas and the talked her out onto the dance floor. I held myself away from her because I didn't want her feeling my erection. I didn't plan on doing anything with her that night except for softening her up for our last night. I almost had to carry her up to her room. She was pretty well out of it when I laid her down on her bed and took her dress, high heels and nylons off of her and tucked her under the covers. As I went to my room I was already thinking of how good my cock was going to feel in her the next night.


At breakfast the next day I expected Melody to comment on waking up with most of her clothes off, but she didn't say a word. The day's meeting was a long drawn out affair and it was almost seven when Roy suggested that we continue over dinner. I really didn't want to because it would interfere with my plans for Melody, but I needed Roy's business so I agreed and off we went.

There were six of us sitting at the table: Roy, his vice president of sales, his vice president of engineering, his production manager, Melody and me. Roy ordered wine with the meal and as I was sitting next to Melody I kept her glass full. We concluded the meal and our business at the same time and Roy suggested we go into the lounge for drinks. Once there I made sure that there was always a full margarita in front of Melody. The band was good and everyone asked Melody for a dance and when she came back to the table she has worked up a thirst and I kept the margaritas coming. After about an hour an a half Roy pulled me off to the side:

"Are you doing what I think you are?"

"What is it that you think I'm doing?"

"Getting your secretary blitzed so you can take her upstairs and fuck her."

"I didn't realize it was that obvious. I hope she doesn't pick up on it."

"I want in. To me there is nothing sexier than a pregnant woman. Think she will pull a train?"

"If I get her drunk enough, why?"

"I know my boys would like a taste of her also."

I hadn't planned on sharing, but the asshole in me saw an opportunity. "Any of you happen to have a video camera in your car?"

"I don't know, but I can find out. If not we are only three blocks from a Best Buy that is open until ten. Why?"

I wasn't about to tell him the real reason so I said, "When we start on her two things can happen. She either gets into it or she doesn't. If we tape it and she gets into it she won't be able to run to the cops or her husband and cry rape. If she doesn't get into it we destroy the tape and lie. It will be five saying she wanted it against one saying no she didn't, but I'm betting that after an initial show of reluctance she will become an active participant."

"Okay, let's do it."


Hal, the production manager, did have a video camera in his car, but we had to send him to Best Buy to get some tapes. I gave Roy the key to my room and told him to take the guys up and wait there.

"Unlock the connecting door on my side and when I get up there I'll open the door on her side just a crack so you can shoot video. Then wait for my signal to come in the room."

They left and Melody and I stayed for one more drink and one more dance. I had to help her out of her chair and pretty near carry her to her room. I got her inside and sat her down in a chair while I turned down the bed. I crossed over to the connecting door, unlocked it and opened it a crack and then I went back to Melody, stood her up and started undressing her. She made a feeble attempt at pushing my hands away and I said:

"Stop that Melody. You can't sleep in your clothes. I'll strip you down to your underwear and you can go to bed."

"You shouldn't see me in my underwear" she mumbled.

"I've already seen you in your underwear Melody. Who do you think put you to bed last night. I undressed you last night and nothing bad happened to you, did it? Besides, I'll bet you wear bikinis smaller than your bra and panties."

She was drunk and slurring her words and, "It's not right" came out," snotsight" but I knew what she was saying. "No Melody, what wouldn't be right would be for me to let you get in this condition and not take care of you."

I could see the confusion as she balanced what I'd just told her against what something in the back of her mind was trying to tell her and she stopped trying to push my hands away while she thought about it. I had her dress off before she said, "imwoodenikeit' which I translated as "Tim wouldn't like it."

"Then we just won't tell him Melody, it will be our little secret."

Dress off, I picked her up and set her down on the bed. The sudden movement caused her head to spin a bit and I used those seconds to unhook her bra. Her head cleared as I pushed her down on her back and her hands flew up to cover her tits and while that was happening I hooked my fingers in the waist band of her panties and in one quick motion I had them down to her ankles. By the time that registered and she tried moving her legs to stop me I had her panties off of her and in my hand and I was looking down at her.

It was a startling sight.

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