The Adventures of Scarlett, A Pregnant Slut - Cover

The Adventures of Scarlett, A Pregnant Slut

Copyright© 2006 by Just Plain Bob

Chapter 2

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Her husband asked her if she would mind being gangbanged and she, being seven months pregnant said, "Sure my love; anything for you."

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Slut Wife   Gang Bang   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Pregnancy   Slow  

This was the second email that I received from Scarlett and it brought me up to date on her latest adventure.

From: Scarlett
To: Just Plain Bob
Sent: Sunday, September 10, 2006 1:04 PM
Subject: Last night

Dear JPB -

I was sitting at the kitchen table sipping a glass of red wine and trying to figure out what I wanted to fix for dinner when Mike called me. He told me that the planned gangbang for the weekend had fallen through and to make up for it he was going to take me out to dinner. He told me that he would be home around four and that I should dress sexy.

I know my man. When Mike says he wants me to dress sexy what it really means is that he wants me to look slutty. I went digging through the closet looking for something sexy that would fit on my pregnant body and finally found a black Grecian style dress (sleeveless, low V-neck and flaring skirt). I tried it on and found that the skirt came down to mid-thigh, only three or four inches below my pussy, and I thought that would be sexy (and slutty) enough for Mike. For underneath the dress I chose an almost nothing black lace thong and a black lace push-up bra that barely contained my huge milk laden tits.

Lots of heavy makeup added to the slutty look and all I wore for jewelry was diamond stud earrings, my wedding rings and an ankle bracelet on my right ankle. In some circles an ankle bracelet worn on the right ankle denotes a shared wife and that I had been and I was looking forward to being one again.

The last item I put on was a pair of leather "Come Fuck Me" pumps with five inch heels. I didn't put on any stockings because, to my mind anyway, nothing says "Slut" like bare legs with "Fuck Me" shoes.


I had hoped that Mike would take me somewhere discrete, but he took me to the country club where we were members. I got quite a few looks of distain from some of the wives, but I noticed that their husbands couldn't take their eyes off me. We had a leisurely dinner and Mike asked me to sit with my legs apart and he discretely fingered my pussy of and on during the meal keeping me aroused and wet. He often does this when he plans on doing something wild. He likes to fuck me in places and under circumstances where there is an element of danger - a chance of being caught.

I knew he wouldn't be fingering me at the club unless that is where he planned on doing me. As I chewed on my steak and as his fingers probed me I tried to think where it would take place - in the building itself or somewhere on the grounds. Mike loved to play golf and he had always said that the sixteenth hole at the club was where he would get his hole-in-one if he ever got one. Would he fuck me on the sixteenth green? Would he position me so that my hole was over the hole on the green?

When we finished eating Mike suggested that we take a walk on the grounds before going home and that told me that it wasn't going to happen in the clubhouse. As we walked we would stop and he would finger me some more and soon we were outside the shed where the golf carts were stored. He took a key out of his pocket and told me he wanted to check on his golf cart and I smiled knowing that what he really meant is that he was going to fuck me in or on his cart.

We walked in and the place was fairly dark and Mike walked me toward where I thought his cart was parked and suddenly the lights came on and I saw eight men sitting on the golf carts naked as the day they were born.

"Surprise, surprise my love" said Mike, it isn't a dozen, but it is a start. These men have been sitting here waiting for some time now so let's get you ready for them."

He helped me take off my dress and brassiere and then he knelt in front of me and worked my thong down my legs and when I stepped out of it he leaned forward and kissed my pussy.

"Keep the heels on my sweet slut and strut around in front of the boys and let them see what they are about to enjoy."

I walked in front of the men and tried to perform like a runway model as I checked out what I would soon be getting. All eight cocks were erect and all of them looked so good to me. There were a couple of good sized ones and one huge one and my mouth fairly watered when I saw the huge one. I have always been honest with Mike about my past before meeting him, but that didn't mean that I told him everything. For instance, he knew that I had fucked Tommy Hall for a couple of months, but he didn't know that Tommy had a huge cock and that I had been a slave to it. In fact, if Tommy had not packed up and left without telling me I might still have been with him. Believe me, from a girls standpoint size does matter. But guys have egos that can sometimes be fragile and a girl learns to be careful about such things so I early on decided that Mike didn't need to know about Tommy's eleven inches and what those eleven inches did to me. I wondered if the man sitting on the golf cart sporting eleven inches of his own would make me feel the same way.

I was getting so wet and excited and then Mike bent me over one of the carts and told me to spread my legs wide and expose my ass and cunt to his friends. He invited them to come over and take a closer look at what they were being offered and one by one they walked over and fingered my ass and pussy. He told me that they had drawn numbers to establish the order in which they were going to fuck me and then he reminded the men of the rules: they could finger my pussy, but that was all. They could only shove their cocks in my mouth and in my ass.

Someone pulled a mat over and Mike had me get down on my hands and knees and spread my legs. God, I was so ready... I wanted those men to bang me so bad. Mike called out the first number and number six came over. He looked fairly young and had a nice sized cock, about seven inches, but no bigger around that a Ball Park frank; just the right size for opening up my ass. He pushed the cock at my face and I stuck my tongue out and licked the head.

"Oh yeah sweetie" he said as he pushed it in my mouth. I worked my tongue around it and he pushed it in deep the way I like it and I started moving my head back and forth. While I was sucking the guys cock Mike was behind me working on my ass with his fingers and some KY Jelly. When he thought he had my asshole primed he told the guy I was ready and the guy pulled out of my mouth and moved around behind me. He spread my ass cheeks and ran his cock head around my pucker and then he asked if I was ready for it.

"Oh God yes" I moaned, "Fuck my ass lover, fuck my ass."

I know there are women who hate to take it in the ass, but I'm not one of them. I love the feel of a cock pushing past my sphincter and being buried in my ass. As he pushed his cock into me I pushed my ass back at him and moaned. Once in he started fucking me slowly and the next man, number three, came over and pushed his smaller cock at my mouth and I opened it and took him in as deep as I could. He was only about six inches long so I was able to deep throat him and I think I surprised him when my lips clamped around his cock at the base.

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