I had planned to gift my beautiful wife the precious honor she brought me. Having a new name,and a new title"dad" was not something to be taken for granted.I planned for a surprise party,which was to be held in a big five-star hotel.A hotel Amanda loved most.I was to gift her a brand new Toyota car. With the help of Andrew and Whitney everything was on point.
The day finally came and I drove my family who were looking super gorgeous to our destination. We arrived and we had different sorts of fun, different drinks,dances and all that .Andrew came in with a big beautifully decorated cake with Amanda's portrait on it.She was very happy to see it. She couldn't wait to cut it. We all gathered,sung happily as she cut the cake. Inside the cake, there were the car keys which Amanda was surprised to find since she wasn't expecting such a thing. "Am pleased to give you this brand new car my love, consider it as one of the many gifts you will receive from me for making me a Dad '' The red tinted cool red car was brought in by Andrew something that left Amanda amazed with how beautiful the car was.We happily celebrated and now it was time to go back home. …Days moved so fast,,weeks turned into months and months into years.Our little Ella was now five years and her brother Billy now three years old.Our family grew up so fast.Amanda resumed her job, this time working in different stations.She had been posted in a National hospital far from our home and she opted to stay within the hospital and come home during the weekends.It was not easy having kids, giving much weight and being far away from my wife.I think having Whitney, Amanda's step sister, around was amazing.She was happy to stay with the kids and the kids were happy to be with their aunt too.She could play with them, help them do their homeworks and also cook nice meals for us.There is something about this girl that made me have different thought.I think she was built to care for my home, kids and even… One Monday morning we left for work after having breakfast with my family.We parted ways with my wife as she resumed to her working station.Oooh! I left my laptop in the house and it had essential information about the patients.I need to go back to pick it up.I bid my wife goodbye as she continued with her jany as I went back home for my laptop.What a Fuck! Whitney was in the living room with my kids.I think she was trying to show them something since she was bending down to the floor.She was in her short dress that exposed most of her body.I glanced at her almost lost my breath.I tried to avoid staring at her oversized breast which sat high on a tiny wrapped tight low cut dress. I could see the back of her creamy thighs.Ooh! My God what am I even thinking about. My dick leapt to life the moment I saw her big tight ass.I cleared my voice and they quickly turned."Am sorry to disturb you. I came back to pick up my laptop." My kids were happy to see me and they quickly came running to me." Daddy...daddy we were making a doll with aunty whitney."Ella said happily as she jumped on me."Ok kids daddy is going back to work now see you later." I said as I got out of the house.Whitney looked up at me, her pink lips slightly parted,"Goodbye Duke '' She said waving at the same time.Her voice was so sweet and innocent.This caused my dick to switch and gradually built a tent in my trousers.On my way back to work,I remembered how I and my wife Amanda made few promises to each other to rebuild our relationship which was at the verge of collapsing.We rarely made love.Everyone seems too busy for each other. She even sometimes seems to have forgotten about the kids.I remembered how I felt good for the first time about our relationship and she even wasn't hard on me when I wanted to make love with her. I went straight to my office my mind flooded with lots of thoughts.I have never thought of having a fucking relationship with anyother woman.I have never thought of cheating either nomater the challenges I face with my wife she's still my wife and I love her.When I got home in the evening after work, Whitney had put on a very transparent short white dress.She was watching what seemed like an interesting program on television. My eyes lead me see her soft doughy body and her big breasts that almost come out of her dress.I could clearly see everything, her big tight nipples.My desires were so high my dick had already bulge in my trousers.I went straight to my room to take a cold shower to cool down my temperatures.I didn't want her to see the big heap in my trousers.I think she noticed it since she smiled as I went up stairs."I think this girl is trying to intentionally flirt with me."I said to myself. My mind could not get over her.It took until I started thinking about the beauty of this girl.It sprang to my attention that I needed to make her my pet.I wanted to speak to her and force her to take my thick long dick in her tiny little pussy. I thought of the guilt that could come over me when I betrayed my wife by making love with her step sister.The weekend finally came and we had so much fun with my wife. So many times I begged my wife to suck my dick but she refused."I can't do that."She said in annoyance and walked away. She hated me for that.The more I tried to get close to her,to wrap her hands around her waist, to kiss her,the more she withdrew herself from me.She ignored me over again something that made me start having interests in Whitney.I remember one evening, I came back from work very tired. I went straight to my room only to see Whitney bathing in my bathroom while the door was wide open.She was squeezing her boobs together and smiling coyly at me. I once asked myself who the fuck is whitney I didn't knew her anymore she always acted strange.The worst thing my kids loved her so much and they kept begging her to play with them. I couldn't just get her out of my house.Michael did his final exams at the university and graduated with first class honor. He had worked so hard to achieve this and he was extremely happy to officially join the medical field.During the graduation ceremony, so many people from various parts of the world attended to witness the success of their kids.I thought this was the best time for me to look for Michael's dad and inform him about everything.Even though there were thousands of people, I didn't give up on the search since I knew it was the best thing to do and my husband Ken gave me full support of it."Mom, you seem to be so restless, what's going on?" Michael asked, confused." I am looking for your dad son, you need to talk to your real dad!"I answered him.Michael was shocked to hear that from me. We have never talked about his real dad since Ken came into our lives. And Michael never asked about him since Ken showered him with love and affection."Mom but my da…"No buts! It's high time you meet him and this is
My husband came home late that night. I thought of telling him what had happened but I realized he was too tired to listen.I decided to let him rest and tell him the following morning when he was around for a weekendAt night , I could hardly get some sleep. I wondered how I was going to face my step-sister Amanda and solve the issue of our kids. I thought about my step -dad, whom I didn't know anything about for the past many years of being away from him.They never bothered looking for me even for a single day. I thought about Duke Patrick, whom i denied a chance of being in the life of his son Michael.I flashbacked the day he left us in the hospital bed and went for his wife. I knew he would return as he had promised but I decided to flee away not thinking of any consequences of my actions.I knew I wronged them all but I deserve another chance. I deserved to be forgiven no matter how wrong I was.I blamed them for everything that was happening right now even though I knew eve
" Mom, are you listening?" Michael added, pushing me hard to check if I was still listening to him. I was still in shock with the descriptions my son gave me. "I am their aunt. I know them quite well." I told myself in my mindMy mind flashbacked on Ella Duke's daughter.She was such a pretty girl and even though I haven't seen them for years, I knew they would resemble my son since they are step- siblings. They share one dad."Mom. Most people say i am the male version of Ella" this kept coming back and repeating itself in my mind. I knew if by any chance Michael and his step siblings are in the same university they won't get to know each other and this might be very dangerous to both of them." Oooh God if what I am thinking is true then I am in great trouble. I hope the person I am thinking of is a different one. " I said in my mind, even though I disappointed him with how I reacted to his news, I tried to compose myself so that he won't realize anything wrong."And how long hav
Michael and her sister Agape were so excited to welcome their siblings at home. Michael held his brother Stanley while Agape was so happy with her baby sister Angel.I employed Sandra Michael's Nanny back to help out with the twins since I couldn't manage on my own.I was so happy to see my family grow so fast. I couldn't get enough of my two newborns, they were so adorable.I made a decision to forgive my husband and give him a second chance after so many counseling sessions I attended. Ken was so happy to learn that I forgave him. Even though it was so hard for me to forget everything that happened so easily, I tried not to think about it and focus on myself and my kids.Ken promised to correct his mistakes, even though he tried so much, I didn't know how I was going to trust him again. This affected our relationship so much for a good period of time but I tried to focus on other things, to keep my mind busy not to think about it. He even appointed his best friend Mark who was als
As I laid myself on the bed, I wished I had my real parents whom I could run to at times like these, but I remembered I didn't even know the exact place my poor parents were buried, and my step-dad never mentioned anything about it.I missed them so much when I always remembered how my step dad disowned me, and every time I was in such problems that I felt they could help.I sat down and felt so lonely and sad. I looked at my big belly and cried as I caressed it. I felt sorry for my unborn child. I wished I knew all these were to happen, I could have prevented it earlier.Michael had suffered so much being raised by a single mom despite every effort I made for him not to feel that gap. Although I knew his father's presence could have been better. Michael was so happy having Ken as his father since Ken loved him unconditionally. In addition other learners at school used to make fun of him, something that hurt both me and Michael.I felt I have failed again and this time I failed terr
I was still in the washroom when I heard some footsteps towards the washrooms. I was about to wash my face to hide my tears and swollen red eyes when the woman opened the door and she was now in front of me.This is the woman Ken was fucking in his office and now she's right here with me. Only the two us "What is the best thing can I do for this woman to teach her a lesson?" I asked myself silentlyLooking at her as she tried to shamelessly make messy hair in the mirrorI wished I could strangle her to death, I wished I could give her several slaps for messing up with my husband or even sturb her. I wished I could do everything bad to make her pay and feel the pain she had caused me but I couldn't. I remained stuck on the floor. Love can really make someone a criminal. All these evil things I wished to do I couldn't do even a single one. The only thing I could do was to cry and hate my husband. I tried to compose myself and approached her" So how does it feel fucking my husband? I