My Wife Judy - Part V
"Selling the Car & Furniture, then moving on"
(Final Version Published - January 18, 2011)

This story is part five of a series.  For others see my index page.

Isn't Emily the greatest real estate agent ever?  For a guy like me to score with a young twenty-two sweetheart like Emily has been quite an upturn from the troubles I've had with my wife Judy fucking my friends and some of the neighbors.

Judy just went crazy trying to figure out if Emily told her she fucked me to make the sale or if she was just messing with her.  She still doesn't know, but is thinking in no way was I getting some of that.

Not only am I getting some of that, but I am getting a lot of that.  The closing on the house was set for 45 days from the day I signed off on the deal.  In case you wondered Judy signed it the minute she saw it.  Since that time Emily and I have been meeting up and screwing each other breathless about every other day.

We are still going bareback and Emily seems just as content to have my kid as one with her own husband.  She has plans for all that commission and it is going to set her up for a good start in their lives.  The spark may die, but I think Emily and I will be making love to each other for some time into the future.  The girl does love the cock.  I don't know how her husband is making out.  It sounds like they still are doing it a couple of times per week like before.

I may be fickle, but I'd rather fuck Emily than Haley.  Maybe being the big cock guy in her life is more appealing to me.

Haley had me over four days in a row when she was fertile.  Like I said, women may know where babies come from, but they don't really care from who does the deed that knocks them up.

Trying to keep up with two young women and still have my job sure wears me down.  As they closing on the house gets nearer I've had Judy out looking at apartments.  She had the key to one of them for several days.  I'm sure she fucked Ernest in the place.  I really don't worry about who is fucking her or when anymore.  I even quit watching the videos since I got to start fucking Emily.

Judy and I were sitting at the kitchen table over breakfast discussing some of the apartments she has looked at for us to move in when the house sale goes through.  I've convinced her we should sell most of the furniture and get new when we find the house we want.

We had decided to run an internet ad to sell the furniture and the apartment looks like it may be a condo near her work.  I was smiling to myself about how well I a fucking her over and her not having a clue.  I was thinking of having another muffin when Judy jumped up from the table and threw up in the waste basket.

"What happened to you?  Are you alright?"  I really was concerned.

"I'm okay.  It must have been the cream cheese I put on the bagel.  We've had it for a while."

I had never seen her more panicked.  I think she realized about the same time as I that Ernest just may have knocked her up after all.  That's going to be funny, her being almost forty, trying to raise a half black kid.  Ernest had been wanting a kid as much a Haley.  I wanted to laugh and tell her I knew her problem.  My revenge plan was in motion.  I dare not screw it up.  This is just priceless.

"Maybe you should go lie down.  You look really sick."

I stayed by the bedroom door.  I heard her key padding in Ernest's number.

"Ernest!  You knocked me up.  I'm having your baby.  I just threw up breakfast into the trash right in front of my husband."

She was listening to Ernest.

"Yes, it's morning sickness.  I know morning sickness.  I pregnant.  We are having a baby."

She was listening to Ernest again.

"Well, think about it.  You said we'd take off together and raise the child.  If you don't I'll just raise it in this marriage and you won't get to see it ... ever!"

Oh, better yet.  Knocked up and trouble in paradise.  This is so much going my way at the moment.

The morning sickness continued up past the closing on the house with Judy throwing up a couple of times every day.  Most of the furniture was sold.  I had convinced her that we should sell both vehicles and get old cars so we could spend more on the "new" house.  The new house the whore would never see.  I got her into a ridiculously ugly old station wagon for a car and put myself into a beat up pick up truck.

I overheard a conversation and Ernest apparently told her he would go with her when the house sale closed and she could get the money.  I had hidden cash from the furniture and vehicles.  As soon as the money was in the bank I'd spirit it away to another one where Judy couldn't get to it.

I haven't explained yet in my story about selling the cars, but Judy had a nice BMW wagon we had bought used.  It was three years old when I sold it to a friend of hers that always admired it.  This friend Liddy really wanted that car.  But, for about a thousand less than I was asking.  I needed to sell it, but took a shot when I told her if she was short on cash I could take something in trade for the difference.

Liddy shot me a look as she immediately knew she only had one thing to trade.  "You asshole!  You think I will screw you for the difference, don't you."

"You can't kill a guy for trying."

"You son of a bitch, you'd sell her car and screw her friend, even with her being pregnant and all?"

"I didn't know she was pregnant.  She was sick, but said it was stomach trouble from worry over selling the house."

"She really hasn't told you?"

"No, I guess you just spilled the beans!"

"Listen, I want this car.  I'll do it as a one time deal.  Don't you dare tell anybody.  Let's do it now ... in the car."

"Oh, the car will have a nice memory for you."

"That depends on whether you fuck as good as you talk," she snapped at me.

I didn't really care.  Fucking one of her friends was on my list.  I wasn't about to tell because Liddy was about forty pounds overweight, had a face like a rabid bat, and a personality that was total shit.  With the idea of me fucking her I should be the one getting the car.

Anyway, Liddy didn't really look forty pounds overweight when she took off her clothes.  Hell, I figured she'd drop her pants and I'd screw her nasty cunt from behind until I shot my load in her.  Instead the broad was most enthusiastic and a remarkably good piece of ass.

We made it last about a half hour in the back of the car and then again with me between her legs as she sat facing me out from the driver's seat.  I wasn't even sure before we started that I could cum in Liddy.  I shot a couple of pretty good loads into her.  She told me she was on the pill so I didn't have to listen to any shit about a fertile cycle.

So, I got to fuck one for just the sake of fucking.  Yes, she has a husband.  I've had a few boring conversations with him when our wives met up while we were out.  Actually we went out to eat together once.  I never gave any thought to fucking her at the time, but I'm glad I did.  Gary, I'm glad that I fucked your wife.

I hope when she gets into the BMW often and thinks of my cock sliding in and out of her.  I'm sure she does.

So, the money came in for the house and we met with the closing agent.  Emily was helpful by bullshitting Judy into thinking it would be easier to cash the check if it was just in my name.  I stuck it in a new account in a new bank.  A couple of days later Judy tried to access the money.  I told her they were probably waiting for it to clear.  I had it all in cash within the week.

We had all the remaining stuff into the apartment and out of the house for the new people.  Judy was already looking for that expensive house and I guess also working Ernest over to be the dad to their kid.

The game changed when I got the call from Haley.  "I'm pregnant.  I've been puking my guts out for two weeks."

"Oh my God!  Did I do that?"

"It was you alright.  You knocked me up."

"I've not sprang the surprise on Judy yet about me knowing about her fucking your husband."

"You won't have, too.  She told Ernest that she is pregnant with his kid.  He told me he was going to divorce me to be a father to his child with your wife.  I told him I was pregnant with his child, too."

"Shit, what did he do?  How are you going to cover not having sex with him?"

"My period was late.  I just knew your little sperms had gotten to me.  I had sex with him a couple of days after that to cover my ass.  He'll just think the baby is a little early."

"I heard Judy making plans to go off with him somewhere and them raise the kid." I said.

"We'll she knows better.  Ernest called her with me listening.  He told her I was pregnant, too, and that he was staying with me."

"But, he has my wife pregnant and you aren't having his kid."

"Yeah, isn't she fucked over?  I don't like the stupid cunt.  As for him, let the cheating bastard raise your kid.  I hope hers is flat out all black."

"But, yours will be all white."

"Hey, strange things happen."

This was a relief for me.  I didn't want to be a hands on daddy to anybody's baby.  The next afternoon Judy told me had to talk about something important.

We sat at the kitchen table like we were working out a deal.  "I have a surprise for you.  How would you like to be a father again?"

"What do you mean, again?"

"I'm pregnant.  You know when I thought I had stomach problems and throwing all the time.  I was really pregnant and it was morning sickness."

"Hell, we haven't had sex since my birthday.  How far along are you?"

"That's just the point I'm almost four months along."

I don't know how she thought this shit would work.  She knows she is about two months and it's going to be black.  This is something to play along with for a while.

"That's staggering news Sweetheart.  I don't think we are up to having a child.  Especially since our daughter has been living with your sister for two years.  If it's too late to get rid of it you need to find someone to adopt it."

"No, if I'm going through this pregnancy I'm going to raise it myself."

Ain't that the fucking truth, I was thinking?  She'll be raising it herself alright.  All by herself.  All I had left to do was snatch most of her good jewelry and hit the pawn shop.  She would definitely have nothing left but being a single mom with a black kid to raise.  I'm all set.  I'll just hang around an let her think she is getting away with her lies.

"I still don't think we should be raising another kid.  Not with the trouble we had with Cindy."

"Please, Honey.  I've been thinking it over.  I really want this baby."

"Are you sure it's yours?"  I asked mockingly.

She got up and stormed out of the room.  I laughed without trying to make a noise.  I think I hurt myself.

I've not mentioned that we had a daughter Cindy.  Cynthia by birth.  She was always hard to control.  You couldn't take her to a store after about age three but what she would steal something you would find out about later in the car.  Almost every attempt at getting her to behave ended with a "no" from the little shit and her mother let her get away with everything.

At age nine we heard her talking to someone in her room.  We went to check she had slipped a twelve year old neighbor boy in the house.  He was on her bed with his pants down and Cindy was jacking him off with her hand.  I knocked the shit out of him and chased him out of the house.

A few days later she was being extra quiet.  I peeked into her room and she had the same boy sneaked in again.  Cindy was sucking his cock.  I was so stunned I just stood and watched for a couple of minutes.  The boy started bucking against her mouth and came in it.  Cindy spit the load of cum out on his stomach and swirled it around with her fingers.  She then sucked it off him and seemed to swallow it.

I was frozen to the spot and couldn't figure out what to say to a nine year old that just gave a pretty erotic blowjob.  Cindy took off her pants and panties and started to straddled him to sit down on his cock when I finally found my voice.

"You little bastard.  I told you I would kill you for this," I shouted at him.

The kid burst down the stairs and from the house as my wife started up.  She slapped him up side the head as he went by and asked me what happened.  I told her I went to check on her daughter and she was about to sit down on his cock.

Judy started to hit her, but sat on the bed to talk to her about how what she was doing was wrong.

A week later the same kid was fucking her in the back seat of our car in the garage when her mother found her.

By eleven she had grown some tits and was getting a nice little round ass.  She was also fucking most of the boys within a couple of blocks from us.

Her mother put her on birth control before she turned twelve.  Soon after she told some eighteen year old he would have to eat her for her to let him fuck her.  After that she was still fucking her schoolmates, but preferred older kids and made most of them eat her first.  Plus, the word was out she could really suck a cock.

While still sixteen she had this twenty year old kid she went to see a lot.  His parents thought she was eighteen and was letting the kid fuck her at the house.  One day just the dad was home and Cindy asked him what he thought about eating pussy.  The guy was fucking her when the wife and son came home from the store.

That's when the whole thing blew up and we ended up sending her live with my wife's slut sister Joanie.  By then, living with a slut wasn't going to bother her any and we both wanted Cindy out of our hair.

After a while Judy burst back into the room.  You could see she had been crying and by the look on her face I expected her to come up with a knife in her hand.  "You miserable cocksucker, I am having this baby and you are going to help me raise it."

"Sit down.  Don't get so excited.  Let me finish this and we'll talk."

I picked up the TV remote and clicked on DVD player and hit play.  I had edited the media of my wife and Ernest down to about three minutes.  It opened with him pushing the head of his cock into her.  I thought she was going to go totally spastic when she realized it was her that was having the black cock shoved into her.

It showed the first minute of him working it into her and her saying how much she wanted it.  Then I had another minute of them really going at with her telling him how could his cock felt and how she could feel his cum deep in her pussy.  I ended it up with her holding her legs up in the air wanting to give his seed every chance to knock her up.

"That was at his house.  His wife knew about us, didn't she?  That's why the bitch tricked him into fucking her so she could get pregnant and hang on to him."

"You should give more credit to me.  I figured out you were fucking him, as well as my best friend, and that asshole across the street.  Also, several others as well.  What made you such a whore?  Now I am sure Cindy came about being a slut honestly from her mother.  All the while you were saying it was from my side that was causing it."

"Maybe it was something I needed to go through.  If you would have left things alone I may have had some flings and then it may have been over.  Now you are ruining everything."

"Ruining everything?  Judy you ruined everything.  You went to bed with just about everyone that looked in your direction the last few months.  At least until you figured out Ernest had a giant cock to push between your legs.  Didn't we just watch you on DVD telling him you wanted his black baby?  Haven't you been planning on being with Ernest since the moment you knew he actually had black bred you, like you wanted?"

"He's not leaving Haley now because she is having his baby, too.  If you just would have left well enough alone we would have been fine."

"You wanted me, at my age, to raise what you could never convince me was my kid because we just hadn't been fucking each other when you conceived.  Then you were going to have a kid that has a black father and you think I would not have a clue the kid was not mine."

"You just don't understand," Judy was crying and had that lip quiver thing going on that always melted my heart in the past and made me hug her into my arms.

"No, Judy, I do understand.  You fucked over our marriage.  You fucked several men and thought you could lie to me and get away with it.  Then you fucked an African-American and got just what you wanted with being knocked up with his kid.  Then he decides to stay with his wife after saying he would leave her to be with you.  So, fucked is the word.  You are so fucked sweetheart."

"Where to you think I can go if you throw me out?"

"Not my problem.  You have your mother.  You have your sister.  And, considering your preferences lately you could maybe find a black guy to take you in exchange for some pussy.  Maybe he could even pimp you out to his friends.  You should love that, you fucking whore!"

That was the last conversation we had together for quite a while.  Judy cried all night long and I stayed on the couch.  I would have left, but there was still some stuff in the rented condo I didn't want her to trash.

The next morning she called her mother and her mother turned her down.  Said there wasn't room.  A call to her sister had better results.  Joanie told her to get as much stuff as she could in the old car I bought her and go to stay with her.

The car broke down on the way.  It sat along the road for a couple of weeks before someone towed it off.  She bitched in court that I owed her a car.  Then her lawyer had told the judge that I owed her half of all the possessions I had sold.  My lawyer told the woman judge that we had split almost $300K when she left and that I had heard some black guy stole it. 

Because I kept it in cash and she couldn't prove I had it or did not give her half.  She filed for the divorce thinking she would get money.  I just said it had been a while and I had spent my half on women and gambling.

In the mean time she had moved out from her sister to stay with some black guy.  Only to prove the black cock whore tag I stuck on her.  I don't know where the hell her life was headed, but her black boyfriend caught her with a couple of black neighbors from their apartment building.  After he pitched her out they were letting her stay in exchange for fucking them.  Towards the end of the pregnancy she got government assistance and her own apartment.

The day Judy moved in with her sister I got a text from Haley.  I gave her a quick call back.

"I hear you are a single man now.  Your wife called Ernest and said she moved out and went to live with her sister out of town.  She wants Ernest to help her with the baby."

"Ernest still doesn't know you aren't carrying his kid?"

"No, I won't tell him.  He just got the ultimate payback for cheating on me."

"Yes, and mine got hers.  I don't care where she ends up."

"Listen, Ernest is going to be the daddy with me.  We've already having sex again.  He likes the idea of fucking a pregnant wife.  Between him fucking me and what the baby is doing, I suppose you may not have much interest in me."

What a relief.  I got the kiss off to the relationship that I wanted.

"I'll keep you up to date on the baby.  I don't want to mess up and get caught and end up like your wife and be out on the street.  You must feel too old to be thinking of being a father and Ernest is going to make a wonderful dad.  I hope we have a boy for him.  Even if it is a white boy."

I heard again from Haley when she found she was pregnant with a daughter.  "Fucked over again, huh, Ernest?"

Judy had a little girl, too.  No mistaking she is mixed race.  She later hooked with a guy from work that was one of her earlier affairs that I hadn't bothered to figure out.  He seemed okay with her mixed race child and they are living together.  He asked her to marry him and so far she has turned him down.  Lucky break for him.

I still need a new best friend.  His wife got all pissed when she found out I had pitched Judy out on the street and really got in my face about it.  I had avoided them for several months until then.  After she got done telling me what I creep I was I went to my vehicle and pulled out one of my DVD's of Judy and Ernest.

Rick and his wife sat through the three minute condensed version with their mouths open.  When I let it play into the complete one neither one of them had said a word until about half way through Rick's wife said, " I had no idea how big a cock could be.  Even if it is black, I can't say as I blame her for fucking him."

"Gosh, Honey," Rick squirmed on their sofa, "You'd fuck a black man?"

"I didn't think so until now."

"Hey,' I laughed, " I can fix you up with his friend.  Of course, that might be bad news  for old Rick here because after Judy started fucking this guy she never did Rick again."

"What?  You were fucking your best friend's wife?  You cheated on me?  You son of a bitch, black cock just started looking even better."

It seemed like a good time for me to leave.  I left the DVD of Judy and Ernest fucking playing as I left.

I had a similar experience with Jake's wife Bev.  Jake was the neighbor across the street that was the first to benefit from Judy going cock crazy.  He was the the one that fingered her at my birthday party.  Bev tore into me and I asked her if she didn't know the deal.

Bev started crying and told me that she knew about Jake fucking my wife.  She didn't know the details of how it started, but had come home early from an event and was surprised to find Jake's car home, but not Jake.  She started sending her kids to get ready for bed and decided to see if I knew where Jake went.  As she got to our back door she could see through the window that Jake putting the cock to Judy on our kitchen table.

She said she went home and didn't say anything to him and after a couple of weeks it seemed like it all went away.  I told her the reason was that Judy found something she thought was better.  When she asked what I meant I handed her a DVD and told her to watch it when she got the chance.

I guess the chance came right away as she called me that evening and asked if we could meet.  I told her she could come over to the condo.  Bev left the kids with Jake and came through my front door taking off her clothes.  Like I said earlier in the series, Bev was a great looking MILF that Jake treated like shit.  Within a couple of minutes after her arrival Bev and I were in my bedroom and fucking each other like there was no tomorrow.

So, I got my revenge on the three I knew about.  I never did fuck Rick's wife.  Didn't really care to fuck her, but I broke up their marriage.  Bev and I still go at it on occasion when she get the urge. 

Emily and I are a regular thing.  Every time something goes good in the real estate business we hit a cluster of days or nights we fuck to celebrate.  She did get pregnant and we really think the child is ours.  Another daughter.  Emily says we make love more that she and her husband.

As a divorced man I seem to be a sounding board for distressed wives.  That gets me some new pussy ... a lot.

The shocker is Judy's old friend that bought Judy's car.  Remember that I said that Liddy wasn't pretty and was overweight?  She saw me in a store and made a big production of getting my attention.  After telling me how much she loved the car and how much she enjoyed driving it she stopped and looked at me with a silly grin.

"The only thing it seems it needs is the memory is getting weak."

"I didn't know cars had memory."  I answered.

"This one has a memory and I think it needs upgrading."

"Oh, I see.  When do you want to do that?"

"It's in the parking lot now."

Hell why not?  She was the one that puzzled me because I really enjoyed screwing her in the car.  Fucking her has kind of haunted me since doing it.  Even to the fact it popped into my mind when I was with other ladies.  "Okay, let's see if we can fix it."

We got to the car and I started to take off her clothes.  That was something bothering me.  I really wanted to take off her clothes.  My perception is that she if homely and fat, yet I can't wait to fuck her.

"Before we get started, maybe it would be better in the BMW was in my garage."

"Why, yes, I guess it would."  I was ready to do her right then, but what could a few more minutes hurt?

On the way over she explained that her husband was out of town a lot lately and she thought of me all the time.

"Now that I think about it, I'll bet my house would like a memory, too."

And, so it did.  Her house and her car now have lots of memories.  I've even turned down some young stuff to go fuck Liddy when the opportunity was there.  It kind of makes me believe that bullshit about soul mates.

That's how it is now.  I was maybe like you.  Wondering if my wife was fucking some other guy.  Boy, was I surprised with what I found out.  Now I'm not married any more.  I was lucky that I got the cash to back up everything I had worked for and didn't have to share like most guys do with an ex-wife.

Pussy back then ... I got pussy several times a month most of my life.  Never a passionate fuck.  Usually one of those "I guess I owe you this" fucks.  Followed up by the feeling she was thinking, "Now, get off me!"

Don't feel sorry for me when I tell you I haven't fucked a single woman in years.  Because I'm fucking a lot of married ones.  Married pussy is good pussy.  It's always because cheating wives want it as much or more than I do.  No married woman has asked me to wear a condom.  It's bareback all the way.  Most of them don't worry about getting pregnant because they just don't care.  They have a husband to cover the expense and help with raising it.

With my wife trapper hobby I actually have guys asking me to try to fuck their wives.  Sometimes it's good.  Once I got my ass kicked really bad.  The guy said, "But, I didn't want you to really fuck her."

This was my story.  If you started at the beginning you would remember how I complained that wives were always willing to do an "upgrade fuck" and their was always some worthless motherfucker ready to screw them.  I complained that women were treacherous and most have no problem taking on some strange cock.

And, that low life bastard that would fuck some other guys wife ... hey, that's me now ... several times a week!

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