Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll novel Chapter 31

I felt like we had to keep our relationship a secret with your sister here."

"We do,"I said as she pulled off her oversized t-shirt letting her monumental tits spring free. "Oh, my God."

She got on the bed and lay back, spreading her legs. "I've never needed anything in my life as badly as I need you right now. I was going to ask you to make love to me but all I really want you to do now is f*ck me," she said pouting her lips for effect.

"I...Wendy is...you..." I stammered. My dick was impossibly hard and it hurt.

She inserted a finger into her p*ssy and started f*cking herself with it. "I need this to be;your d*ck, lover. Your d*ck is much thicker and longer than my finger and it will pump me;full of your baby seed."

In spite of myself, I crawled over her, squeezing one of her plump boobs as she

continued to finger herself. Did she just say baby seed? I had filled her pu**y up with my semen without using protection. I hadn't even bothered to ask her if she was on pill.

What if I got her pregnant? She probably already was. This was a nightmare. She

was my personal whore of Babylon and I was helpless to stop myself.

"Please," She whispered huskily. "Be my man and fuck me."

"I am your man," I said and thrust myself inside her. Soon we were sucking on each other's tongues as we fucked. Rachel was moaning into my mouth and grabbing my ass, urging me to go deeper into her which was driving me crazy. My wife will never be naughty like her. She was so tight and warm and alive. I knew in that instant that I would never give her up. We came together, neither of us noticed that Wendy was watching from the doorway.

She slept with me that night, only bothering to get dressed when my alarm clock went off for work. She took her time pulling on her pajamas and leaving my room.

When I've finished dressing, I left the room and ran right into Wendy.

"Mike...we need to talk." She said with a straight face. It look like she's angry with me. What would be wrong.

"What's up? I haven't had any coffee yet so don't make it too complicated." I said.

"Oh this is going to be easy," Wendy said looking like she was about to unleash the fury of the world upon me.

"Okay, you've got my attention." I said waiting to hear what she got.

"What is wrong with you? I never expected what i saw yesterday. I know that Rachel slept with you last night." She said.

I started to sweat. I wanted to crawl into a hole. What's all these.

It was moments like this that defined who a man really was. I didn't want to be a timid little coward who cheated and lied. All I want is happiness and I can't afford to loose it. I love Rachel and ready to marry her. I won't mind divorcing my wife. I don't find happiness with her, staying with her is just like staying with a stranger. He normally deny me sex, always saying she's not in the mood or she's very tired. She became lazy that she couldn't take care of her kids. Worst, she's always right, you can't change her mind on her decision.

I went over to Rachel and pulled her against me. Her massive chest squeezed

between us, as I looked her in the eyes. "I love you Rachel," I said and kissed her

passionately on the lips. She kissed me back, wrapping her arms around me.

We stepped apart, holding hands and looked over at Wendy who was staring at us.

"Well I guess that settles that," Wendy said. "Now, what?"

"I guess I'd better call Kathy." I said.

"She'll be furious," Wendy said.