My Single-Mother Japanese Wife

I was always terrible with girls, but I found a way even a clutz like me could score a beautiful wife. It’s easy. Just marry a single mother. The dating apps are crawling with horny single mothers. Walk in the park and pay attention to mothers’ ring-fingers. The world is just full of desperate milfs. It’s like a free candy store. I guess it also helps that I’m a successful accountant with a salary and benefits. I’m the archetypal image of the perfect provider husband every mother wants for her children. I’m just not the biological father.

Once I realized what a goldmine single mothers are, it was just a matter of picking my dream-girl. I’ve always loved Japanese women (yes I’m a nerd), so it was a no-brainer. Noriko Fujiyama was an absolute model. No, literally, she was a professional beauty model, with her own agent and everything. She was the living incarnation of sex, walking on two legs. She’d’ve been lightyears out of my league if not for her “baggage”: an infant son from her former lover. Her former lover was a rich black playboy named Kenny, and the baby inherited his dark skin. The way I see it, I could sit around jerking off to pictures of babes like Noriko, or I could have the real thing, live and in-person. Looking at it that way, is raising another man’s child really such a dealbreaker? If you were at that restaurant when I proposed to Noriko, and if you didn’t know she was a single mom, your eyes would’ve popped out of your head to see a babe like her accept a ring from an average guy like me.

I accepted Noriko’s son George as if he were my own. We became a happy, loving family. Who cares what people whisper behind your back when you take your half-black son out and he clearly isn’t yours? Only an insecure man would be bothered by that. I was on cloud nine sharing a bed every night with a babe like Noriko. You’d be in heaven too, waking up every morning to such a vision of loveliness. She’s everything a man ever dreamed of, all wrapped up in a woman and topped with those exotic almond eyes. I love Noriko more every day, even if it’s true she isn’t a model of fidelity.

For a year things went smoothly, you could almost say it got a little boring, if it’s possible to be bored around a gorgeous Japanese waifu. I guess I should’ve known you can’t be married to a bombshell like that without a little drama. The soap opera began when I started talking about a second child.

“Honey,” Noriko said, hugging me close as we cuddled in bed. “I’d love another baby, there’s just one little thing.”

“What’s that?” I said.

“It wouldn’t be fair to George if I had a baby with you,” she said. “George would only get a half-brother or half-sister. I just don’t think that’s right.”

“What are you saying?” I said. “Only Kenny could give George a full sibling.”

“Mmhmm,” Noriko said. “Honey please don’t be mad. Please just think about it.”

“You’re my wife,” I said, “I’m not letting you get impregnated by another man! I don’t care if you’ve already had his baby.” I mean I’m open-minded and all, but letting your wife intentionally get pregnant by another man? Letting her go out and have unprotected babymaking sex with him so you can raise his bastard mixed-race child? I consider myself a loving and caring husband but could I really be THAT loving?

Noriko just smiled at me and kissed me. “I love you,” she said, and then we made love. But she made me wear a condom just like always.

The next night I raised the subject again. “I really think we should have another child,” I said.

“Mmmmm me too darling,” Noriko said, kissing my chest. “Do you want me to contact Kenny?” The mention of her black baby-daddy reminded me I was already raising his baby. And now she wanted to make me raise another one.

“I thought we already talked about this,” I said. “I want you to have MY baby.”

“Mmmmm but honey don’t you think Kenny and I make beautiful babies?” she said, rubbing my dick.

It was a trap, if I said ‘No’ then I would be insulting my own adopted son. And anyway it would be a lie, you can’t deny Kenny and Noriko really did make a beautiful healthy blasian baby. I dodged the question. “I want to see what a beautiful baby you and I would make together,” I said, rubbing Noriko’s hips.

“But baby,” she said, “George is already our baby. Kenny’s just the biological father.” Then she climbed onto me and we made love again. Still with a condom.

I didn’t bring up it up again for another few nights. The next time I brought it up, Noriko was buzzed because we’d been drinking. She has low alcohol tolerance and has to limit her intake. We were in bed, making out and enjoying each others’ bodies. “Honey,” I said, “let’s make a baby.”

“Mmmmmm, yessss,” she said, giving me butterfly kisses. “I’ll text Kenny tomorrow and set up a date.”

“No, not Kenny,” I said. “He already got you pregnant, I want to be the father this time.”

What she said next made me realize she was drunk. “Mmmmm, darling, don’t you love the baby Kenny gave me? Wouldn’t it be so sexy if he gave me another? Kenny has a beautiful black cock and he’s sooo good in bed.”

“You’re drunk,” I said. I was stung by Noriko’s words but for some reason my dick reacted. I’m pretty sure any man’s dick would get hard in this situation, thinking about his gorgeous asian wife doing nasty things with a big black lover. I mean that’s evolution at work: when your sexy wife starts talking about going out and breeding with her big black bull, it’s natural for your dick to swell up, it’s called competition.

“Oooooh,” she said, rubbing my dick. At least she was sober enough to notice my erection. “Are you getting all excited thinking about how much fun your faithful little wife would have with her” *kiss* “big” *kiss* “black” *kiss* “ex boyfriend?”

“No,” I said, but my dick was hard as diamonds. Noriko jumped on me and the sex was fantastic, we both came harder than usual. Still my sperm was wasted in the condom.

A couple nights later, Noriko was the one to bring it up. “Darling,” she said, nuzzling her face against my chest. “I’ve been thinking. Don’t you think we should have another baby?”

“I’d love that,” I said, running my fingers through her hair.

“Darling,” she said, “I’m so happy, we’ll be a wonderful family. I think the baby should look just like George. Can you give me a baby that looks like my big black ex’s baby?”

“What are you talking about,” I said, “you know if I give you a baby it won’t look anything like that.” The mention of her ‘big black ex’ did a number on my dick, and Noriko was having fun rubbing the swollen-up member.

“Darling,” she said, “I love you. Let’s get Kenny to come over right now and give us another baby. Don’t you wanna see how hard I cum on his big” *kiss* “black” *kiss* “cock?”

“What the fuck baby, no!” I said. My cock was furious though, throbbing and twitching in my wife’s hand as if granting permission. I was so horny Noriko actually had trouble getting the condom on. I wished the rubber would just burst but of course it didn’t and my sperm was wasted once more.

I had to go out of town for a couple of days. By this point I was paranoid about Noriko cheating, so I set up a hidden microphone. The whole conference, I was a ball of nerves, wondering: is my wife sexing her badboy black ex? Every night at the hotel I jerked off visualizing my wife giving herself to him, letting him breed a black baby into her. I was ashamed and alarmed at how quick I’d get hard whenever I thought of her cheating. Can you put yourself in my shoes for a minute? You’re out of town, your wife is just a phonecall away from her huge-cock black ex, who, incidentally, knocked her up with the baby you’re helping her raise, and she’s been begging you to let her make another baby with him. Would you trust your wife in those circumstances? Every night I tossed and turned after jerking off, thoughts of an amorous wife keeping me awake ’til I’d give up and jerk off again. I came right away imagining how she’d kiss him and hold him and how theirs bodies would contrast as they made babies together.

I’d gotten myself so worked up, imagining what I’d find on that microphone. By the end of my trip I was certain I’d hear Noriko breeding with her ex, I could already hear her saying wicked little things like, ‘Harder, daddy, give me another black baby’, or, ‘Put it in, breed me with that big black cock’. But that was all just fantasy, I found nothing of interest on the microphone. I don’t know what startled me more, the fact Noriko didn’t cheat or how badly I’d mistrusted her. I was relieved but a part deep inside me was disappointed. I was really shocked when I recognized disappointment in myself. Did I WANT my beautiful little wife to let her virile ex boyfriend pump her full of babyjuice?? I thought about how scandalous it would be, how everyone would know the baby wasn’t mine, how everyone would know I married a black-cock loving slutwife. But none of that made the disappointment go away. Maybe I should get my head checked, I thought, I must be out of my mind.

“I’m so glad you’re home darling, I missed you so much,” Noriko said in bed that night. “Honey while you were away I thought of what you’ve been saying. Honey I think we should make a baby.”

“Yes, let’s make a beautiful baby,” I said, overjoyed. Joy turned to confusion when she reached for a condom. “Honey we can’t make a baby if I’m wearing a condom!”

“Silly,” Noriko said, giving me a devilish smile. “Did you think I was talking about making a baby with you? I’m going to get Kenny to give us another baby as beautiful as the first one. Isn’t it sexy imagining your pretty fertile wife riding her big black lover’s bareback cock?” My dick grew in her hands. “You know honey, Kenny’s cock reaches places you’ve never touched. It feels sooo good when he breeds me. Don’t you want your pretty wife to feel good? Don’t you want your pretty little wife all knocked up and blackbred??”

“No,” I said, but I was so excited I was almost cumming from her words. She climbed on me and lowered her horny wet pussy on my condom-clad dick.

“Darling your thingy is so hard,” she whined, bouncing up and down. “Does your naughty little dick like thinking about my belly swelling up with another black baby??”

Hnnnnngggghh, I came so much I thought I’d pass out. I hate how good Noriko is at pushing my buttons, such a fucking little tease. The thought of my girl with a sexy black baby-bump made me cum so hard I thought the condom would break but nope, it held strong. I wondered, would the condom hold strong if Kenny used it? Would it even fit him?

A couple days later, I came home and found Noriko dolling herself up to go out. She was humming to herself, putting on makeup, making herself look like a tasteful high-class slut. I came up behind her and helped fasten her dress.

“What’s the occasion?” I said. “Where are we going?”

“Not ‘we’,” she said. She gave me a chaste peck on the cheek. “I have a date with Kenny. Baby, I texted him how excited you are about him breeding me and he insisted I meet him!”

“Wait,” I said, “I didn’t agree to this!”

“Darling it’s okay,” she said, “relax.” She gave me a hug and my nostrils detected perfume. “I’ll tell you everything when I get home.” Then before I could protest, she floated out the door and was gone.

That night was sweet agony. I guess if I was a cuck I’d’ve been in cuckold heaven. I played with George and gave him his bath but even taking care of their son couldn’t get my mind off Noriko and Kenny. Quite the opposite, all I could do was wonder when Kenny would pump a little brother or sister in Noriko’s womb. After putting George to bed I had to go jerk off, the tension was so extreme. I wanted to kill Noriko for being such a cheating harlot and yet at the same time I was so excited I had butterflies in my stomach. And in a certain sense, I couldn’t even blame her for cheating. If she wanted to sleep around behind my back, she would’ve done it when I was out of town. She waited ’til I came back and she made no effort to hide her affair so did it really count as cheating? As the hours ticked by I knew all hope of an innocent Platonic date was long gone. My pretty Japanese wife was out there somewhere, who knows where, letting her black bull pour himself into her horny fertile pussy. Oops, time to jerk off again.

It was a little past four when Noriko finally staggered in. I had never seen her so slutty and sexy. Her hair, her makeup, her clothes were so messed up. Her neck was covered with naughty lovebites and as low-cut as her dress was, I could see her titties got the same treatment. Damn it looked like she had a good time! Even after beating my dick raw all night, the sight before me started making it hard. “Help me get this dress off,” she said, a drunken lilt in her voice. Numbly I complied. Besides the dress she had nothing else on but her wedding ring. Better not to ask where her panties got off to. She threw herself on the bed and spread her legs. My dick swelled up full-mast when I saw the state of her pussy. It was all stretched and inflamed and whoever gave her those hickies gave her hickies down there too. It was like he was marking his territory. Worst of all, she was gushing with her black lover’s thick DNA. That bastard dumped enough sperm in my wife to knock up a city! “Eat me,” Noriko said. As if hypnotized, I had no choice but to obey.

“What happened!” I said as I kissed my way from Noriko’s lips down to her cheating little pussy. As if going on autopilot, I started licking globs of her baby-daddy’s sperm out. The more cum I licked out, the more came to the surface, just how deep did that bastard inseminate her? The smell and the taste overpowered me and put me in a trance. Something primal rose up and took over my mind and at that moment I wanted to drown in her creampie. I was scooping her lover’s copious sperm out with my tongue and whatever primal instinct was driving me, it made me keep thinking: please be pregnant, please be pregnant.

“Oh darling it was so amazing,” Noriko said, grinding her crotch lovingly into my face. “Kenny took me dancing and it felt so naughty, honey everyone was staring at me, a pretty Japanese girl clinging to that huge black stallion. Sweetie I could feel them staring at my wedding ring as we made out on the dancefloor. Darling everyone knew I was cheating on my husband and I loved it so much.”

I groaned, probing her with my tongue. Her body kept quivering, it felt wonderful knowing I was giving her pleasure.

“We were practically fucking right on the dance floor,” Noriko said. “I wanted him so bad. We went up to his room and we didn’t waste time. Baby I’m such a dirty little slut I just took all my clothes off like a little whore and jumped in his bed. Honey I was already horny all day, you know how I get when I’m ovulating. But being alone and naked with Kenny made me SO horny, I thought I’d just die. My head was spinning, my pussy was soaking. I think I told him to ‘breed me’ or something, honey don’t be mad at me. Oh darling his cock was so big and when he put it in me I wanted to give myself to him forever. He’s so much bigger than you honey, he was fucking me so much better than you, I was cumming and cumming, over and over. It was like every time he would thrust that babymaker into me I came again, even though I was still cumming from the last one. He had this look of pure hatred on his face. Sweety, you know Kenny hated it when I started dating you, right? I think he was hatefucking me. Darling, I think he might have hatefucked a black baby into your naughty little wife!”

“Uhhhhhh,” I said intelligently, still eating her out. Her story had me so horny I was humping the mattress. Do you think she could tell how excited it was making me? I hope not, that would be so humiliating.

“Oh baby,” Noriko said. “He was breeding me and I wanted it! I wanted him to send me home with a present to open in nine months. Oh honey, I love you so much. When I think of you raising the children Kenny gives me, my heart just trembles I’m in love with you so much. Baby he was dirty-talking me! He was saying things like, ‘Gonna knock you up you filthy little slutwife.’ Honey can you forgive me, letting another man talk to me that way?? He kept saying stuff like, ‘You were built to breed black’, or, ‘Tell me you’re my sexy little mama’. Honey when he said that last one I obeyed right away, I told him I’m all his, I’m his sexy little mama. I said, ‘Give me a black baby. Send me home with a present for my husband. I belong to you, fucking fertilise me.’ Honey are you excited I was saying that kind of stuff to my ex? Honey, it’s kind of an unsafe day for what I did with him. I just know I’m pregnant now, are you ready to raise another black baby?”

At that point I just totally lost it and came on the mattress. Fuck, Noriko is such a naughty little wife. She knows exactly what to say to get me wound up. Sometimes I think she knows me better than I know myself. I crawled up to cuddle and make out with her. I was too embarrassed to say anything but my loving kisses were an unspoken confession I forgave her betrayal. Noriko kissed me passionately and as we made out she grabbed my hand and put it on her belly. I thought about how she might already be pregnant with Kenny’s baby and believe it or not I discovered I didn’t mind the idea. I was so confused but somehow I wanted her pregnant by him. I wanted to watch her belly swelling up, knowing a big black bull inseminated my wife while I was home jerking off. I wanted to kiss her adorable baby bump, knowing the baby would look nothing like me and everyone would think I was a cuck.

“Darling,” Noriko said, in between loving kisses. “I’m so glad you’re taking this so well.” She was rubbing my dick which, unbelievably, was getting hard AGAIN. “I’m so lucky I found a dependable man who doesn’t mind another man’s babies.” Well it’s true I didn’t mind marrying a single mother, in fact that’s what got me in this whole predicament. “Honey I think it’s time for a serious talk,” she said, looking right in my eyes and piercing me with that loving gaze. “I’ve been thinking about this a lot. I think it might be time we start planning for a THIRD baby.”