Unique Cuckolding in São Paulo
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This narrative explores themes related to consensual non-monogamy, interracial intimacy, and impregnation sex. If you don't appreciate these subjects, this might not be the story for you. However, there are plenty of other tales available on this platform you might find appealing.
Clearly, all individuals involved in the story are adults.
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"Hiroko, how would you feel about spending a couple of years in São Paulo, living a expat lifestyle?"
"What do you mean exactly?"
"Jamie informed me that I could take up the São Paulo posting if I wish. There's a lovely apartment in a posh tower, it's paid for by the company. They also continue to pay my pension and other benefits back home. In addition, I'd receive an expat allowance. Plus, it could potentially lead to future promotions."
"What's the alternative?"
"I could opt to stay put and waste away. There's a position in Russia or Norway as well. Russia appears unbearable, and Norway is lovely but incredibly expensive. So, how does the thought of living in São Paulo sound to you? Perhaps, we could go on trips to cities like Rio, or even visit other nations in Latin America?"
"That sounds splendid! I can work from anywhere. A little sun and Samba seem appealing to me."
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We eventually moved into our company apartment a couple of months later. Our tower was situated quite close to Liberdade, the Japanese district. So, Hiroko decided to sign up for remedial Japanese classes. Having grown up in Hull, she struggled to find local Japanese speakers.
This turned out to be an excellent decision.
"Donald! I met a few lovely ladies at the Japanese community center. They've invited us to join them on the beach this weekend."
"Sounds fantastic. I hope there's a shady area. Since you were practicing your Japanese, I'll just relax at an ice cream parlor."
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Unfortunately, no shady area was available at the beach. And Hiroko was chatting in Japanese with her friends, checking out the ice cream shops.
Two hours later, my phone buzzed and Hiroko told me to meet her back at the car.
"That was so much fun!" She exclaimed. "There's something exciting I want to share with you as we drive back home."
We got into the car and relied on Google Maps for assistance.
"Did you notice that Aoi and Rin are pregnant?"
"I knew one was, but wasn't sure about the other." I replied.
"Well, guess how they conceived?"
"I understand how it works. If I didn't use a condom, then you might become pregnant soon enough."
"I got carried away. Let's start with us. What was your favorite aspect of our relationship during university days?"
I glanced at Hiroko and nearly crashed into another vehicle.
"You mean when..."
"Yes, you enjoyed it when I spent some time with another man and then joined you, right?"
"That was always the best part. Yes."
"So, now guess how Aoi and Rin conceived."
"Did they swap husbands or something?"
"Not exactly, they are members of an exclusive club. Their husbands, as well as those of the other girls, get the chance to benefit from some of São Paulo's finest men."
I was stunned and aroused. We often exchanged stories about the guys Hiroko picked up and the ones I desired. And Hiroko enjoyed bringing up children from these relationships. However, so far, it had been "condoms-on" all the time. Perhaps, she was ready for a change?
"I'm interested in learning more. How do we go about it?"
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Rumiko opened the door to her apartment. She was visibly in her final trimester.
Once we were seated, Aoi started speaking in Portuguese. I'd taken an immersion class but would have struggled to keep up without access to Google Translate. Some terms aren't commonly used during business conversations.
"We share a Japanese heritage and more. We're all married, and we all enjoy bringing other men into our marriages. We, the collective, have also agreed to have babies fathered by men other than our husbands."
Rumiko spoke.
"When I deliver my baby next month, my husband will not be its father. Yoshi witnessed and encouraged but did not participate. Everyone can tell the difference."
Rin then spoke.
"But we truly feel the difference, and our husbands can see that. Since our extremely exclusive club invites us only the most talented men in this city."
"What do you mean by talented?" I inquired.
They spoke in Brazilian Portuguese. However, they maintained their Japanese manners and quiet laughter. Then, Rumiko demonstrated with her hands, as if measuring a fantastic catch. [
"I'm impressive in the areas that matter," she remarked. "Do you think you can keep up?"
"Not at all," I replied. "I'm merely average in that regard. But that doesn't mean Hiroko wouldn't enjoy a more diverse range of experiences." Then I hesitated before adding, "Or maybe I mean a longer and thicker experience."
Hiroko gave me a smile before bestowing a friendly kiss on my cheek.
"I knew you'd jump at the chance, dear. However, let me share a bit of information with you."
Rumiko then presented us with a bulky photograph album, reminiscent of the ones that could be found in many stores back in the day. These days, it might be challenging to find somebody selling one.
As I flipped through the pages, I was not surprised to see tall, well-built, nude men. They were all positioned as if they were uneasy about their exposed state. However, they had no reason to feel ashamed – their penises were all substantial, thick, and very dark.
"Wow, Hiroko," I remarked. "It'd be a treat to see you with any of these men. Is there a particular one that appeals to you the most?"
"Not yet," she answered. "I'd need to sample them all before making a decision."
The remaining night was filled with talks about the logistics of the situation. They informed us that there were two types of check-ups required. The first type was for health reasons: both of us had to test negative for any sexually transmitted infections. Secondly, Hiroko had to provide details about her menstrual cycle. Every member had to attend at least twice a month. One of those appearances could be scheduled for a 'safe' time, but the other visit was chosen randomly and could occur at any point in time.
"So, you can only show up twice a month?" Hiroko inquired.
"No, love," Rin clarified. "You must attend at least twice, but you can go more frequently if you wish."
"Could I go every night?"
"If you attended every night, there's a high probability of you getting pregnant within the first month," Aoi commented.
However, I was the one to respond first.
"Yes, I believe that would make Hiroko happy. Since we're only going to be here for a couple of years, I think you'd like to have a baby fathered by multiple men before we leave, isn't that correct, sweetheart?"
"That's right. We started planning this since we met."
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"You were eager," Hiroko whispered in my ear as we rested in bed that night. "And you knew exactly what I craved. How did you figure that out?"
"Well, we've known each other since our university days, seven years ago. I've heard your emotional state in all its variations. You come across as conservative on the surface, but I see what's at your core," I said. "I believe you're someone dedicated to the advancement of mankind. You want to witness all the good things in each other and share it. And I think you couldn't resist the chance to contribute by conceiving pardo babies – children fathered by men from various backgrounds. Perhaps you might want a child from me one day, but I'm certain you desire a baby with a Brazilian father."
"And what about you, Donal?"
"I also want that. It would delight me greatly to raise your children. I look forward to witnessing them being conceived, too. I think Rumiko, Rin, and Aoi share the same sentiment."
"What about your parents?"
"They simply want me to be content and have children. They'll be pleased if they can be here when the baby is born. You'll see," I promised.
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The club situated on the 17th floor of a majestic tower merely a few blocks from where we lived. It had a concierge in the lobby who checked our identities before granting us access to a code for the elevator.
Rin greeted us upon our arrival on the 17th floor. She handed us a membership token for the lift and guided us through the building's interior.
The suite resembled a medical facility, but the atmosphere was not homey at all. It appeared to be a space where individuals dropped in rather than resided.
The room was set up like a sleep lab, but without any apparatus to gather data. Instead, the bed was large and dressed in high-end bedding. We could spot the bed from different observation rooms. The seating in those rooms was comfortable, too.
Rin elaborated that Hiroko's suitor would be unpredictable for her. He'd be in excellent health and fertile, but could not be determined by her. In fact, she'd never share the same partner for two consecutive visitations.
If you frequent the fertility window multiple times, there's no assurance of who will become the father.
Hiroko glanced at me.
"Would you enjoy having a baby, but not knowing who its father is, and it not being you?"
This desire has long been a topic of conversation between us since our college days.
"Absolutely!" I responded. "If you genuinely want to do it for me. Are you prepared?"
"Why else would I have brought you here?" She inquired.
We were then interrupted by a nude Japanese woman entering the bedroom area.
"This is Yumi," Rin informed us. "She should be fertile today."
Yumi was then escorted by a very tall man with a shone scalp, similar to Brazilian coffee.
"This is Luiz," Rin said. "He's not just long, but also thick."
Yumi hugged him and placed his head down to kiss him. Then, she lifted him and gently set him on the bed, spreading her legs and commenced licking between them. We could all clearly witness Yumi's nipples stiffening. Her face turned red, and a sheen – most likely sweat – spread across her skin.
Afterward, Yumi turned the tables and pushed and pulled Luiz onto his back.
He had attained a semi at this point, and I could sense Rin's intent. Yumi was attempting to suck him, but her mouth couldn't completely open, but she managed to do what was necessary. Luiz became fully erect, demonstrating his impressive size.
Then, Yumi mounted him, slowly applying her weight to enter him.
"I want this, Donal," Hiroko murmured to me. "I want a massive man like Luiz to make love to me and impregnate me, while our friends watch. Are you okay with that?"
I gripped her hand.
"Of course. When we return here, I'd like it to be you on that bed."
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After Yumi had been cleaned up by her husband, Soto, she joined us for a conversation. She was still radiant with joy while speaking with us.
"We created the club to bridge various segments of society. The greatest unity would arise through conception. We yearn for the subsequent generation to perceive themselves as Brazilians. Not Japanese Brazilians. Not European Brazilians. But simply as Brazilians."
"And," interjected Rin. "Our husbands are unable to provide what these spectacular young men can. Married sex is pleasurable, but the mystery of penetration is significantly heightened when it's performed by a magnificent cock."
"A large, thick, uncovered penis," Yumi continued. "Within you while your friends watch, knowing that they are both supporting you and becoming aroused is thrilling."
We completed the membership forms and scheduled our sexual health appointments. Then, we descended in the elevator before an evening of marital sex.
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"How fast would you like to go?" Hiroko inquired, as she reached for the Dundee marmalade we had been transporting, the following morning.
"As fast as you desire. I can see the benefits of opting for a rapid pace and a fast one - we could potentially have a baby by January. But if we take it slowly, you'll have the opportunity to experience multiple men before one knocks you up. Both alternatives are appealing."
"I'd like to visit twice during my fertile week. That would allow us to complete four trips and four lovers in the first month. Perhaps one will inseminate me, and maybe we'll simply need to return for additional time."
"So, you only intend to attend until you confirm you're pregnant?" I perceived her as hearing fear in my voice.
"No, silly. I want to keep returning as long as they'll let me. However, once I'm certain I'm pregnant, it won't be conception sex anymore. It'll simply be enjoyable sex. I adore enjoyable sex, but I believe that conception sex is the most unique type."
"I suppose that's OK then. Let's do that."
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Despite our expectations, we had to wait.
Additional women – various wives – had bookings before ours. Additionally, Hiroko needed to finish her period. The anticipation offered a significant level of enjoyment. Hiroko now made the condom placement a vital part of the ritual.
"I need to safeguard you, Donal, so you don't get me pregnant," Hiroko said. "Only my lovers can get me pregnant, now. My first baby will be a distinctive type of mixed-race baby, won't it? It won't resemble you in any way."
However, eventually, our time arrived.
Yumi and her spouse sat next to me. She turned toward me and smiled.
"I took a pregnancy test. You saw me get pregnant during your first visit."
I noticed they were extremely happy, but I didn't know what to say. I had never been informed that I'd witnessed a conception. But my attention was quickly diverted by Hiroko walking into the bedroom area. Yumi impregnated
This woman was stunningly nude and alluring. She retained her small tuft of dark pubes, but her inner lips were skillfully spread apart. They were already somewhat engorged and glistening as she walked. Her lips appeared slightly darker when she sat on the bed.
Rin sat on the other side of me.
She said to me in Portuguese, "She asked me to shave her. She was too scared to hold the razor herself."
Then, a well-muscled man entered the room. I was certainly zoned in on him. I glanced at Hiroko's face, and it revealed a mixture of desire and trepidation. I understood her discomfort, as she's always been so hesitant.
The man didn't utter a word; instead, he kissed her on the lips and helped her recline on the bed. He started working between her legs with his tongue. Perhaps he recognized his thickness and desired to avoid causing her pain.
Hiroko shifted him around and began licking his cock. I almost applauded as I witnessed him harden and retract his foreskin. This man surpassed the one who impregnated Yumi in size. I wondered how he would even get through the doorway.
I spotted a bottle of lube on a nearby table and wished he'd use it. Hiroko prefers me to use lube, and I'm only moderately sized.
He complied. He used generous amounts of it. He proceeded to be slow and gentle, allowing Hiroko to adjust. It appeared he could only go about 6 inches deep. Perhaps she would be able to take more with practice?
Over the next 10 minutes, Hiroko took charge and rode him. Then, she slid off and sucked him before bending back onto the bed. She whispered something sinister to him, grinning wickedly.
She seemed incredibly elated as he reinserted his raw, black penis and raped away. I could see her hands on his back, with her wedding and engagement rings clearly visible to everyone. Then, she put her lower legs around his thighs and said something.
He increased the pace and after a few dozen thrusts, he paused and stayed still. I could see him ejaculating into my wife. He produced a lot, then he relaxed in her inner sanctum.
"Donal, if you want, you can go inside and clean her up. Is that what you desire?" inquired Yumi.
"Absolutely!" I exclaimed.
Everyone applauded and appeared delighted.
Rin guided me to the correct door, and the giant who just inseminated my wife removed her vagina as I approached. I knelt on the floor and pulled Hiroko near me. I could see the pearly beads of his sperm beginning to ooze out. That was my cue to begin licking.
I had frequently gone down on Hiroko after her previous boyfriends while we were at university. But this was different. At university, her lovers had used condoms. And then, I was concealed beneath the bedcovers.
Now, I could savor the mouthwatering brine of the mystery man's semen, and we were in a gathering of supportive enthusiasts who not only desired to experience the same thing but also actively encourage it. It was an erotic milestone and I hadn't even removed my pants.
Once Hiroko was cleansed, she was prepared for round two.
The session was faster and more intense. They both expressed their familiarity with sexual play through their actions. And when he climaxed inside her, Hiroko held him there for an extended period.
I arrived at the door as soon as she permitted him to withdraw. She guided me towards her ravaged pussy, and I could hear her muffled voice. "You understand, Donal, a woman can conceive at any time during her cycle. Did that rule not bother you? Would you be happy if I carried Fábio's child?"
I didn't utter a word. I regarded my wife's genitals and went to work on them with my tongue and fingers.
Fábio didn't get her pregnant after that month. Surprisingly, none of the four men she was intimately engaged with managed to impregnate her in the following month either.
For the subsequent month, we attended four more times, with Hiroko's menstrual period failing to arrive. We procured two distinct brands of pregnancy tests, and they both yielded positive results.
The doctor advised that we could maintain our sexual activities while Hiroko was pregnant. Therefore, we continued participating in the club for over six months, commencing at Hiroko's request when a man of greater proportions proved to be too much for her. That month, I was assigned to just provide oral pleasure.
However, this didn't stop us from being dedicated to the club and its purpose. The doctor suggested Hiroko have a year between pregnancies, but she wouldn't listen.
"I'm just ten months younger than my sister, and I can't believe I can't do what my mother did!" Hiroko said.
Our parents were ecstatic about the new baby and not even a little upset.
"To be honest, Donal," my father expressed during a FaceTime conversation, "I wish my mother could have cheated on me like that. But it wasn't an option back then."
"Back then?" I questioned.
"Now that we're retired, Jennifer and I like to spend weekends in Liverpool or Bristol. We tell people we're there for shopping, but we never buy anything. The real reason is the same as why you go to the club."
Hiroko's parents weren't satisfied with calls; they wanted to visit us and our baby. They were elated and desired to connect with the other club members.
Although I was fluent in Brazilian Portuguese, I hadn't attempted to learn Japanese, so I'm not certain about what they said. What I remember is their appearance and tone. They immediately clicked with our Japanese friends.
Vibrant voices filled the room, hugs were exchanged frequently, and beaming smiles were everywhere.
"Hiroko has expressed her desire to have another child right away," her mother inquired one morning. "What about you?"
"I'm on the same page. With our two-year stay ending soon, we'd rather not wait."
"Great. I had Keiko nine months after Hiroko. I hope you're able to bring Hiroko back to the club soon."
"We're planning to start again next month. Perhaps by the time you return, you'll be a grandmother again, and we'll head back to Britain!"
"Excellent. Once I'm back, I'll have a talk with Keiko and Tailor. It's time for them to have their own baby. I don't mind if it's a man that impregnates her, similar to how you two conceived."
Now, we're home with one newborn and one almost a year old.
Jamie's prediction came true. Brazil didn't just provide me with two adorable babies to raise, but I also got the promotion he'd mentioned, sort of. I was approached by a rival firm that he joined. They are expanding operations in Nigeria. With the United States lifting most sanctions, they're also considering Venezuela.
Inquiring to Hiroko, she was fine with spending a year in either country. There's no assurance that we'd return with a third baby from someone other than me. But I can fantasize, I guess.
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