Lost In Carnal Love

"There's something I need you to keep in mind, Keith. My wife's most sensitive parts are her earlobes and neck. Remember to touch her in those places when it's your turn to be intimate with her."

My boss, Carlson Hayes, who was sitting in the back seat, told me some private information about his wife.

I, Keith Benton, was his driver and closest confidant.

Our plan was a top secret. My boss's wife wouldn't know that he colluded with me to do this ridiculous thing to her.

In a short time, he would go up to his bedroom and flirt with his wife.

The room would be dark while they had foreplay. Afterward, I would sneak into the room and have sex with her.

Sex wasn't the only thing I had to do. I also had to cum in her in order to get her pregnant.

It wasn't that Mr. Hayes was impotent or not sexually attracted to his wife. The only reason why he asked me to have sex with his wife was that he hoped she would get pregnant afterward.

Although his male member was working fine, he suffered from necrospermia-dead sperm. He kept everyone, including his wife in the dark about his condition. He had been married for eight years, but all efforts to impregnate his wife proved abortive.

Some time ago, Mr. Hayes's father was diagnosed with cancer. The doctor revealed that he only had two years to live. This revelation drove him crazy.

His father was an old and family-oriented man who didn't want his name to go extinct. He felt that his major priority now was to make sure the family name continued after his death. Since Mr. Hayes was the first son, he was given an ultimatum to have a child before his father's death. Otherwise, most of the inheritance would be left to his younger brother.

Mr. Hayes couldn't let his birthright slip away from his fingers. His brother already had two sons, but he had none.

Out of desperation, he asked for my help.

The request came as a great shocker to me. At first, I vehemently refused to do it. But after much persuasion and when I remembered all the good things he had done for me, I began to consider his request.

Three years ago, I had just returned from my service in the army. I was only twenty-one years old and was trying to find my way in the labor market. It was hard to even get a job that paid a monthly salary of two thousand dollars. I was living hand to mouth at that time. Fortunately, my story changed for the better after I met Mr. Hayes and he hired me as his full-time personal driver. According to him, I was a good person and deserved a chance to prove myself. He paid me five thousand dollars a month. Not only that, but he also took good care of me.

I was currently living in my boss's villa. My job was pretty easy because I only had to drive him in his Maybach wherever he wanted to go. To crown it all, my salary had been increased to a whopping fifteen thousand dollars.

It could be said that I was eternally indebted to him. Now as I looked at his anxious face through the rearview mirror, I agreed on an impulse.

Aside from the fact that he had been so nice to me, there was another reason why I agreed to help.

It was that his wife, Averie Hayes, was so beautiful.

Her beauty was out of this world. She had a stunning appearance and a good temperament. Her skin was as white as snow, and she had curves in the right places. She was thirty-two years old, but she looked like a twenty-five-year-old girl. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that she was every man's dream.

Mrs. Hayes's beauty made her extremely popular in the upper class of Clathe. She was second to none.

She was doted on by her husband. If it weren't because of his medical condition, he wouldn't have permitted me to go close to his wife.

After the reminder, Mr. Hayes looked at his watch and said, "My wife would be done showering soon. I have to be in the bedroom before she gets out. All the domestic workers have been sent away. I will contact you via a video call when it's time. Just wait for my secret signal."

I nodded quickly. My emotions were in a tangle at this moment. I was excited, scared, and indecisive.

Mr. Hayes was about to open the car door, but he turned to say seriously, "She's currently in her ovulation period. I will create opportunities for you to have sex with her and ejaculate inside her for three consecutive days. You need to work hard. Make no mistakes. She must get pregnant after all this. Do you understand?"

"Got it, Mr. Hayes," I replied without hesitation.

He nodded with satisfaction and got out of the car.

Afterward, I parked the car in the garage and went to my room on the first floor. I took a quick shower and waited for the secret signal.

It took only a few minutes before I received a video call from Mr. Hayes.

With a shaky hand, I answered it almost immediately and turned off the microphone. The screen was dark at first, but Mr. Hayes soon came into view.

He looked at me with a nervous glint in his eyes and placed his index finger on his lips to hush me. Afterward, he moved his phone and aimed the camera at the luxurious European-style bed in the master bedroom.

The image soon stabilized. It seemed like he had put his phone on the TV cabinet or somewhere a little bit high.

Mr. Hayes then stood beside the bed and shouted, "Honey, aren't you done showering? Please come out. I can't wait anymore!"

A calm voice came from the bathroom a second later. It was Mrs. Hayes's. "Baby, I'm drying my hair. I will join you soon. Please wait a minute."

A moment later, a charming woman appeared on the screen.

Her body was wrapped in a white bath towel. It revealed her supple cleavage and her gorgeous legs. She continued to dry her long hair with a small towel in her hands.

The sight of her made me hold my breath. She was so beautiful even though she had no makeup on. Her white skin glowed with health and it was so enticing. Her body features were impeccable. Her wet eyelashes were upturned and long. They made her even prettier and sexier.

As soon as she walked up to Mr. Hayes, the latter yanked off her bath towel without uttering a word.

A hot sensation traveled to my groin immediately.

Mrs. Hayes's naked and curvaceous body came into view the next second. I swallowed hard at the amazing sight.

Mrs. Hayes didn't flinch after the bath towel was yanked off. She didn't even bother to cover her body. After all, she was oblivious that someone was watching them. She continued drying her hair and said, "Baby, there's no need to rush. I'm all yours. Just wait for me to finish drying my hair first."

As she dried her hair, her body swayed slightly. This caused her soft and plump breasts to bounce with rhythm. It was a sight to behold. My hungry eyes were glued to her and I felt blood rush to my penis.

Jealousy aroused in my heart as I watched the scene. I envied Mr. Hayes at this moment. He was wealthy and powerful. People respected him and he had a perfect wife. She was flawless.

If I was in my boss's shoes, I would rather inherit a small number of assets than let someone else sleep with my beautiful wife. Letting her have another man's child would be out of the question.

For a long time, I stared at the screen without blinking. Mr. Hayes ignored his wife's words. He lowered her head to kiss her rosy lips.

It took only a moment for Mrs. Hayes to let out a soft moan. She threw the small towel aside and wrapped her hands around her husband's neck affectionately.

The passionate kiss had obviously turned her on and she couldn't wait anymore.

The sound of her moan and the satisfied expression on her face made me want her. I wished I was the one doing that to her.

All of a sudden, Mr. Hayes lifted her and threw her on the king-sized bed. He skillfully touched her delicate body with his big hands. He sucked her nipples and kissed her neck.

"Uggh! Baby!" Mrs. Hayes closed her eyes and moaned loudly. Her breath also came in short gasps. She then widened her legs for him.

Mr. Hayes's movements became more and more violent. He fingered her and she moaned at the top of her voice. It seemed like her private part was visible, but I couldn't see it well due to the dim light in the room.

They made out for five minutes. It was clear they both wanted each other more. Mr. Hayes suddenly paused and begged, "Honey, you have never given me a blow job. I've always fantasized about having my dick in your sweet mouth. Please can you make an exception today?"

Despite his pitifulness, Mrs. Hayes refused without hesitation. "No, I thought we have gone over this before. I can't do it. It's so gross."

This outright refusal made Mr. Hayes depressed. It seemed like this wasn't the first time she was refusing him. Since I would soon replace him, my boss probably wanted to enjoy her a little bit today. He was so unhappy that he couldn't even get a blow job.

Although he really wanted it, he didn't pester her at all. He just took a black sleeping eye mask and said flirtatiously, "Honey, can you put this on today?"

With a slight frown, Mrs. Hayes queried, "Why do I have to wear that? The room is dark already. If I wear that, I will feel dizzy."

Mr. Hayes smiled awkwardly and explained, "Honey, I just want us to spice things up. If you wear this, I will be more energized and fuck you like never before."

Blindfolding her was part of our plan.

Mr. Hayes didn't want the plan to fall through. He knew that his proud wife wouldn't agree to have another man inside her. He was also afraid of her. Things wouldn't end well if she knew we switched places.

It was common knowledge that women were usually drugged or given alcohol whenever someone wanted to have sex with them secretly. However, we couldn't do that to Mrs. Hayes so she wouldn't give birth to a child with defects.

She had to be in the right state of mind during the whole thing. The only difference was that she wouldn't know I was the one having sex with her.

The blindfold was a perfect idea that Mr. Hayes had come up with. He only had to convince her to wear it. If she was blindfolded, the whole process would be smooth.

I watched as she said helplessly, "We have been married for eight years and I didn't know this was one of your sexual quirks. Why haven't you suggested such a thing before?"

With a smile on his face, Mr. Hayes replied, "Honey, I didn't hide this from you. I just read an educative book on how to spice up one's sex life. It was written that if the woman doesn't stare at the man during sex, he would perform better."

"Really?" Mrs. Hayes wanted him to last longer. She smiled coquettishly and picked up the sleeping eye mask. She then asked, "Baby, what position do you want today?"

Mr. Hayes licked his lips and responded, "Of course, I want none other than your favorite position."

He knew that his wife loved doggy style. And it was perfect for our plan.

I was more than ten years younger than Mr. Hayes. He was also a little chubby, but I was slim and muscular. If we used the missionary style or any other position that involved us facing each other, Mrs. Hayes would instantly notice the difference in the figures. If that happened, the plan would fail.

Doggy style would prevent her from suspecting anything.

Mrs. Hayes's butt would be faced towards me and I would take her from the back. She would only feel my dick inside her, so it would be impossible for her to know I wasn't her husband.

Biting her lip seductively, Mrs. Hayes nodded and instructed seriously, "Carlson, you have to fuck me hard. You know that I haven't had an orgasm for a long time. Please make me cum, okay?"

Mr. Hayes quickly stood up and helped her stay in the right position. He squeezed her buttocks and said assuredly, "Honey, don't worry. I will give you the best sex of your life."

Afterward, he urged her, "Now put on the sleeping eye mask before we begin."

Before obeying his order, Mrs. Hayes lowered her back and her buttocks went higher. She looked at him with seductive eyes and said, "You've promised me an orgasm. Please keep your words."

She then covered her eyes with the sleeping eye mask without saying anything more.

It was at this moment that Mr. Hayes waved at the camera and mouthed to me, "Come here now!"

The signal was good news for me. I got out of bed in a hurry and ran out of the room. Afterward, I ascended the stairs quickly.

I had just arrived at the door of the master bedroom when I heard Mr. Hayes's voice. "Honey, to spice things up, let's play a simple game today, okay?"

With a muffled voice, Mrs. Hayes responded, "Carlson, I'm so horny right now. Please hurry up. What kind of game do you want us to play?"

Mr. Hayes chuckled and said, "Be patient. The game is pretty simple. We need to make love in silence. Only moans are allowed. Anyone who speaks first would have to kneel and bark like a dog. The game will begin right before I slide into you. Take note, okay?"

My boss's wife stated angrily, "Carlson, are you a three-year-old child? Why did you suddenly suggest we play such a childish game?"

To quell her anger, Mr. Hayes squeezed her nipple and pleaded, "Honey, as I said earlier, I read an educative book to improve our sex life. This was one of the tips that were suggested. I need to concentrate on satisfying you. Can you promise to follow the rules of the game?"

This so-called game was also part of the whole plan.

It was normal for couples to do dirty talks while they had sex. However, it wasn't advisable in this case. It would turn into a disaster if Mrs. Hayes spoke to me during sex since I couldn't respond for fear of getting caught.

During the drafting of the plan, Mr. Hayes had intended to stay in the bedroom while I had sex with his wife.

In this way, he could respond to her if she said something and she wouldn't get suspicious.

However, it was a no-no for me. I refused to accept it.

Sex was an intimate thing for me. I wouldn't be able to perform well or enjoy it if a third party was present.

Mr. Hayes had no choice but to come up with this silly game.

He knew his wife too well. She was proud and decent. There was no way she would want to bark like a dog in bed. The punishment for flouting the rules was picked intentionally to force her to keep silent during sex.

Mrs. Hayes found it hard to swallow her pride. She hated that her husband proposed this boring game. But when she realized that he wasn't going to change his mind, she had no choice but to say helplessly, "Okay, fine. I promise to play by the rules."

"Thank you, honey!"

My boss's voice was filled with excitement.

At the same time, excitement suffused my chest. I was about to swap places with my boss and have sex with his beautiful wife.

All of a sudden, Mr. Hayes said, "Honey, please remain in this position. I need to use the bathroom. I will be back in a jiffy. We would start the game and make love when I come back. Remember that we can't talk to each other then."

Sheer impatience was building up in Mrs. Hayes at this time. She wanted him now, but she could only urge him. "Okay, I know. Please just return quickly. I want you!"

The next second, I heard the sound of approaching footsteps and the door soon opened quietly.

My boss walked out of the bedroom. He was naked just as I was. He looked down at my groin and saw that I already had an erection. He hurriedly waved his hand and mouthed anxiously, "Go in now!"

The long-awaited moment was finally here. I was so nervous that my legs felt wobbly. I mouthed, "What about you, sir?"

In the same manner, he replied, "I'll wait by the door."

I was about to say something more, but Mr. Hayes pushed me into the room.

A pleasurable fragrance wafted into my nose as soon as I entered the bedroom. It seemed to ease my tensed nerves a little.

This was the first time I was entering the master bedroom.

I had never seen anything like it. The bedroom was big and luxuriously decorated. The floor was covered with a fluffy rug. My feet sank into it as I walked barefoot. It was so comfortable.

The entanglement of my emotions caused me to shiver as I walked further. My eyes suddenly caught sight of a figure positioned on the bed. It was Mrs. Hayes.

She was butt naked. The only fabric on her was the black sleeping eye mask that was covering her eyes.

Her legs were together and she deliberately made her waist sink. Also, her plump, white and soft buttocks were up high. This was a perfect doggy-style position. A wave of excitement swept through me. My dick became harder.

As I inched forward, her huge and soft breasts came into view. They were hanging down and her nipples were so hard. They swayed slightly as she moved her body in anticipation. The sight of these beauties made me swallow hard. I badly wanted to grab and suck them.

Everything about her body turned me on. I was also surprised that a woman could be this perfect.

I swallowed hard again and cautiously moved to her back.

My eyes met with another shocker. Her vagina was dripping wet. Although she was thirty-two years old, her pussy looked so fresh and beautiful.

I was so aroused. When I looked down at myself, I saw that my penis was even harder. I wanted to ram it into her soon.

Now, I couldn't tear my eyes off her naked body. Several images of how I would have sex with her flashed through my mind.

It seemed like Mrs. Hayes had sensed that I was approaching, but she wasn't suspicious at all. She most likely thought that it was her husband who had just come back from the bathroom. She lowered her waist and her buttocks moved upward more than before. Her breathing became more intense.

I knew that she was so horny at the moment.

She didn't dare to utter a word due to the pact she made with her husband. Otherwise, she would have urged me to hurry up.

With one of my knees on the bed, I gently grabbed her buttocks with both hands. They were warm, smooth, and tender. Describing the way they felt against my palms couldn't be put into words.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think that God had specially taken his time to create her. He had blessed her with a perfect body that no man could resist.

Mrs. Hayes's skin was so perfect that I felt the skin of an eighteen years old girl couldn't be compared to hers.

Due to my affectionate touch, she trembled slightly. Her buttocks became a little firm on an impulse.

A fairly audible moan also escaped her lips. I knew that she couldn't wait any longer.