This must have been the first time; the little slut wasn't even born yet. My financial adviser told me that I would never be accepted in the big money...circles unless I was married. I had to show respectability. I decided that I couldn't do much better than Barbara. If I married her quickly no one would know that she was already pregnant. Barbara liked money as much as I did; she jumped at the opportunity to marry me. It was just like her not to give me a son; now I had two cunts to deal with. I. "God, I want to fuck you so bad!"Where I came from a girl didn't even want sex. It was just a bargaining tool on the table of long term relationships. ("If you go out with me for five or six years and then marry me, then you'll get to have sex with me.") Now here was this girl telling me that SHE couldn't wait to get it from ME! Like I would be the one doing her a favor! I had only known her for three days and she was ready to share her whole body with me, and wanted mine in return. I was. If she's awake, I lay with her for awhile and talk. If she's asleep, I usually go on the computer and read a few sex stories before going to bed.I get so wound up on some of these stories. Fantasies and reality, reality vs. fantasy, I get so confused. Are these just the writers' thoughts or do people really do these things? So much cheating going on in the world. Some of it must be true with the divorce rate as high as it is. Cuckolding the husband and swapping wives, so much of it seems to be. After about 30 minutes of walking he was sweating and starting to breath heavy. Maybe because the heavy load of his Master on his shoulders. I had drank many cups of coffee that morning and had to piss, so I tapped him on top of his head and told him to stop so I could take a piss. He stopped and got down on his knees so I could get off. I stood there in the path and dropped my shorts. My cock was as hard as a rock and sticking straight out from the excitement of riding my Human Donkey slave..