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You have the most outrageously sexy ideas! No
other girl has such a clever,
wonderful mom as you. You are right, of course. It's not just that I need
hard nasty sex than Sidney can give me; I need a baby. After all, I'm
seventeen! That explains why I am so constantly horny and unsatisfied,
after Sidney does manage to "do me." (That and his 7" dick.
Pue-ney!) Maybe he
suspected something and that is why he didn't pressure me for sex while
dating. I know, I know. You TOLD me to try him out and to bring a pregnant
belly to the altar, but I still had some of those "good girl"
being a virgin when we married.
But that was then. Sidney had his chance. Even
though he hasn't been fucking
me more than once a day since we married (Can you believe it?), that ought
have been enough. If he didn't get me pregnant in these first three months,
there must be something wrong with him. Thank goodness I have Martin and
Darrell living next door who have been keeping my gears oiled recently.
Sidney took it like a wimp, just as you predicted. They can do the job.
so silly to make those two beautiful black studs wear condoms when they
fucking me silly during my fertile period last month. I guess I COULD
up, knowing that I'd miscalculate sooner or later. Especially since they
me sooo full of cum and men, like they just have to be super virile. But
going to follow your example instead.
I just can't understand how I could have failed
to notice until you pointed it
out that none of us kids look anything like each other or like Daddy either,
except for Arthur Jr. We really believed that story about your being of
racial" descent. <giggle> None of us thought it strange that
I have long
straight blonde hair, Leon has kinky black hair, Shawna is a redhead with
those cute freckles, Mei-li's and Shie-li's eyes ARE sort of slanted,
Antonio's skin is that delicious golden brown color, almost as dark as
I think it is sooo cool the way, after me, you started naming each of
brothers and sisters after their father. That explains why the little
have those funny names, Darrelette, Reggiena, and Luthera. Too bad you
call me Rodha. That Rod sounds like one incredible stud!
Now that you explain it, I can also understand
why little Artie is not as big
and handsome and smart and athletic as our other brothers are. He just
after Daddy too much. I don't know if I'd go so far as you in saying you
letting Daddy get you pregnant with him, (he's a cute little runt) but
that you should NEVER get that drunk again when no one is around but Daddy.
that it is an issue now that you use him exclusively for mouth worship
clean-up detail. You are so right; there is nothing quite like the orgasms
get from having your loving, faithful husband with his face between your
sucking a well-hung lover's come from your pussy.
I'm going to tell Sidney about our plan tonight.
That should give him about ten
days to decide if he wants to be there when our first baby is conceived.
he hasn't wanted to watch me with Martin and Darrell, although I have
they don't mind. But this would be different. This is the child he is
be rearing, whose diapers he'll be changing, who he will be rocking to
night while I'm out partying. I don't see how a good daddy can NOT want
there to see his sexy young wife getting knocked up for the first time.
Just as you guessed, Sidney gave in and agreed
to be there for the "big day."
That was about the only thing that went according to plan, however. I
now that I should have informed Darrell and Martin in advance that I intended
them to get me pregnant that weekend. They should have known, though,
something was up when I wouldn't let either of them fuck me on Thursday
Friday. I wanted their balls full to the brim with wigglers. When Sidney
showed up there on Saturday afternoon and I told them what I was there
their jaws just dropped. It was sooo funny. Well, Sidney didn't think
funny, but you would have.
I had to explain to the guys a couple of times
that I was fertile those days and
that I wanted to fuck without protection all weekend so one of them would
beautiful black baby in my belly. Sidney nodded dutifully when they asked
make sure that he would assume all the duties of being the daddy and not
them for any financial support. (With the trust fund that Sidney's father
established for each of his grandchildren, that's hardly and issue. I
understand now why you agreed to me marrying Sidney, in spite of what
guessed about his, er, performance.) I even told them that I had talked
over with my Mom and that you were behind me 100% and that you had done
thing to Daddy. (Then it was Sidney's turn to gape. He had never realized
that, except for the twins, no two of your eight kids have the same father.)
Well, Darrell and Martin were a little taken aback,
although the bulge in each
of their pants told me they liked the plan. They kept talking around the
it DID take a little getting to use to. And they actually came up with
in my scheme. I had figured that I'd just I'd just get in bed with them
them take turns fucking me as always. I knew that with all the hot potent
they'd pump into my little pussy that weekend, I couldn't keep from getting
It was Darrell that pointed out that if they both
fucked me, I wouldn't know who
the father of my baby was. I hadn't thought about that. They are both
strong and good looking that I didn't really care. Either of them would
beautiful baby in me that Sidney and I could be proud of, or at least
But Martin supported his roommate on this and said that the baby deserved
know who his or her father was. Moreover, he pointed out that THEY would
to know as well.
I was crushed to think that I had not taken their
feelings into consideration.
I had just assumed that any man or any two men would jump at the chance
impregnate a sexy young woman like me. I sort of hung my head in shame
about to take Sidney and go home. Sidney looked happy for the first time
day as he chimed in to agree that it wasn't right for a woman to have
a baby and
not be able to name the father. He even brought up some legal stuff about
complicating the inheritance.
I had started to turn for the door, already foreseeing
a miserable life of maybe
two or three children if Sidney got really lucky. I would not be able
pregnant virtually all the time the way you did when I was little or to
around in public pushing a stroller with one child, nursing infant in
while obviously pregnant with another one. I was almost in tears.
Suddenly Martin spoke up and said he had an idea.
He would volunteer to wear a
condom that weekend and until it was confirmed I was pregnant so that
all be sure that the baby was Darrell's. Well that perked me up. My pussy
down another little gush to think about a man as good looking as Darrell
his big black cock into me and flooding my fertile womb with his thick
baby-making come over and over.
But then Darrell said no; it shouldn't be that
way and my hopes of getting a
beautiful back baby in me that weekend fell again. Darrell said that it
Martin's apartment, HE was just sharing, and that HE would wear the condom
Martin should be the one to put a baby in me. Well you'd better believe
wet my panties again, or it would have if I'd been wearing any. Martin
as tall and ruggedly handsome as Darrell and his cock is, if anything,
bigger. There was no way I could get fucked over and over with that beautiful
babymaker and not get a bun in the oven. I was overjoyed.
But then Martin and Darrell got into one of those
"guy thing" arguments, that
Martin should do it because of the time that so and so, no that Darrell
get to do me because of this and that. Apparently they had been friends
time because they got totally caught up in reliving incidents of saving
other's asses on hunting trips and at ball games. Each was trying to persuade
the other that he should be the one to wear the condom that week.
Well Sidney was starting to look a little hopeful
again and I was starting to
despair that neither of these overly-chivalrous hunks would fuck a baby
when I came up with an idea myself. I made them stop arguing and listen
I said that if they had done as I originally suggested each would have
50-50 chance of knocking me up, right? They agreed but started back on
baby needs to know his father" routine until I shushed them. I said
have a coin toss just like in a football kickoff. Only this would be for
"fuckoff." The "winner" would get to have me bareback
for a week and the
"looser" would wear the condom. To make it fair, Sidney could
be the referee.
Sidney didn't like that, but Martin and Darrell did.
I went on to point out that once I was pregnant
they could both have me without
a condom. I also told them that they'd better start eating right and working
out more vigorously to get in shape because if I was anything like you,
was likely to become a sex maniac once all those pregnant hormones got
my body. That brought a grin to their faces and made Sidney moan. Then
just like in the second half in football, as soon as I could fuck again
the baby was born, the "looser" of the toss could start doing
me bareback and
the "winner" would wear condom until I was pregnant a second
Well, both Darrell and Martin had to agree that
was fair. Sidney sputtered
something about that meaning that I was going to be pregnant not once
with another man's baby, but I pointed out that that was going to happen
I had decided to have a big family and since he was unable to help me
get my lovers to do the job for him. Even Sidney had to agree that Martin
Darrell were fine specimens and true gentlemen.
It was sooo funny to see Martin and Darrell get
into the coin toss idea. They
shook hands with each other and then shook hands with Sidney and faced
each side of him on that little crouch like ball players do. Sidney used
the new $1.00 coins, the one with Shag-a-Whoever, the Indian woman who
pregnant with Lewis or Clark's baby, I can never keep them straight. I
suggested that they call "tails" not "heads" since
the winner would be getting
my tail and the looser would just get head. Everybody but Sidney thought
was hilarious. I felt like someone should sing the "Star Spangled
Sorry this is getting so long, Mom. I'll have
to tell you about your daughter's
first breeding in the next letter.
Oh, Mom, I just know I'm pregnant! It was every
bit as exciting as you said it
would be. How did you guess so much of what would happen before I told
Are we really THAT much alike?
Of course I'm going to tell you exactly how it
happened. Well, Sidney tossed
the coin and Darrell won me. <giggle> I expected he would yank me
start fucking me stupid, but he surprised me. He said getting a woman
for the first time was a special occasion and he was sure I didn't want
jump in the sack. Well, you know me, Mom; that was EXACTLY what I wanted,
Darrell is a romantic with other ideas and said we should have a special
out. He sent Sidney and me home to get dressed for dinner and dancing.
I had Sidney draw my bath filling the water with
oils and unctions and lotions.
He held my hand and helped me step into the tub. Slowly I slid down into
almost hot water, letting the essences caress my skin, softening it and
smoothing it for Darrell's touch. The sight of my naked body was making
cutest little bulge in Sidney pants and I though it would be fun to see
little weenie. I told him to take off his clothes, too, but not to touch
himself. Sidney knelt dutifully by the tub, handing me sponges or washcloths
and pouring water over my back. I could see how much he wanted to thrust
hand into the water and touch my hardened breasts and my lust-engorged
but a glance restrained him.
When I finished, I let him wrap me in fluffy towels
and dry me off, but I
cautioned him not to fondle my titties of pat my ass, because they were
for my lovers that night. I sent him to his room to get dressed while
I got my
clothes ready. (Did I tell you, I've been having him sleep in "your"
Darrel and Martin have been fucking me almost every night? I know he enjoys
hearing my handsome black lovers fucking me, because I find the little
stains on the sheets every morning.)
I was surprised how good Sidney looked in the
tux, the same one he wore when we
were married. Although not nearly so big and powerful as Darrell or Martin,
is kind of cute. I'm so glad I married him, Mom. He was surprised that
still naked when he walked in, but I explained I was waiting for him to
dress. Ordinarily, a husband would love that job, especially if the wife
sexy as me <giggle>, but he couldn't have been too happy about dressing
me up to
be bred by a bigger, stronger, more handsome man. I had chosen a short
cocktail dress that Martin (I think) had bought me to go clubbing with
him a few
weeks ago. The only unusual thing was that it had large buttons all the
down the front. It's so thin that a bra would show right through, so I
get one out.
Sidney held the dress for me as I stepped into
the little thing and he buttoned
me up the way husbands are supposed to do. I know he wanted to grab my
and fondle me as he buried his face in my neck, but he knew better than
I sat on the edge of the bed and held out my leg so he could slide on
and then another sheer black high-top stocking. Then he carefully placed
4" heel strap sandals on my feet. Finally, I handed him my frilly
panties for him to put on me. As he drew the skimpy little thing up my
I could see his eyes fall longingly on my pussy, the pussy that in a few
would be full of another man's potent cum. Of course I was dripping with
excitement and the ripe aroma much have been overpowering. I could see
Well, you know me, Mom, I'm not cruel. Sidney
had been a perfect loving,
supportive husband for me that night and I decided he deserved a reward.
his face was just inches from my pussy, I put my hand behind his head
brought his lips directly onto opening. He was so happy he became to lick
excitedly. I had let him clean me after Darrell or Martin had left my
to running over with their manly sperm many times of course, so he knew
to please me, but this was the first time I had allowed him to eat me
Although I wanted him to slow down and make this
last longer, I couldn't
restrain him and soon he making me come over and over. Sidney's cock may
inadequate, Mom, but there is nothing wrong with his tongue! He knows
flick my clit that drive me crazy. And when he sucks gently on it and
with his teeth, it makes me climax sooo good. Of course he was getting
of sexy girl juice to drink as each orgasm brought another salty discharge.
Finally, I had to make him stop so we wouldn't
be late. He offered to wash me
with a cloth, but I said no. I was ripe and randy and I wanted to smell
way and I didn't want him to wash either. He should be proud to have his
wife's pussy juice on his face. Sidney finished slipping on my panties
stood up. It was sooo sweet, Mom. The front of his tux was wet where he
come in his pants just from eating me. That's love, Mom. <sigh>
I almost cried
I was so happy. I took the arm of my loving husband and let him escort
gallantly to the door of my lovers' house. I was so proud of him!
Darrell and Martin were both dressed already and
invited us in. I broke the ice
by coming up to Darrell, wrapping my arms around him and giving him a
kiss. Sidney stood by and watched as his wife kissed another man passionately
right in front of him. It was odd but also exciting. I took the opportunity
grind my lips against Darrell, dragging the kiss out for a long time.
did the same with Martin, I made sure Sidney could see my tongue enter
mouth. My hips began to grind against Martin's crotch as his hands came
grab my ass.
Several minutes later, when we broke apart breathlessly,
I looked at Sidney and
smiled wickedly as if to ask him if he liked that. Sidney could say nothing,
the lamb. The boys gaped in admiration at me and told me how hot I looked.
(Not hotter than I felt, Mom.) Each congratulated Sidney again for having
a beautiful, sexy wife and assured him I'd make a fine mother of beautiful
babies. As we were about to go Martin stopped and dropped to one knee
looked up my skirt. Looking severely at Sidney he asked why I was wearing
panties, didn't he realize a pussy as pretty as mine should never be covered
Of course I spoke up saying it was my fault, I had forgotten I was never
supposed to wear panties around them. Martin said that was no excuse;
husband of a wife as sexy as me should never allow his wife to wear panties.
pulled them off me and gave them to Sidney to keep as a souvenir of his
Martin gave Sidney the keys to their Lincoln Town
Car and Darrell scooted me
into the back seat between him and Martin. I suspected I was in for an
ride. The restaurant they had chosen was about forty-five minutes from
house. I figured this was intentional, to give the guys time to warm me
(As if I needed THAT, huh, Mom?) It didn't take that long to get them
As Sidney pulled onto the street, Darrell had me in an embrace. I saw
adjust the rear view mirror in order to see what was going on in back.
one eye on the road and the other on the mirror. He had a very difficult
concentrating on driving as he watched and heard the sounds of me with
lovers. Within minutes, he could see that Martin had opened my dress enough
let Darrell play with my hard nipples. I moaned as his mouth captured
nipple and began to suck loudly. Martin's mouth soon was giving my other
the same wonderful treatment.. First one tit then the other was covered
their kisses. The smooth white skin of my breasts began to shine with
Sidney could hear the sucking sounds. He knew
my neck and chest would be
covered in hickey's tomorrow. It was getting very hot in the back seat.
Sidney's eyes on me as Martin raised my skirt and began to stroke me.
quick glance to the front to make sure Sidney was watching, I pushed Darrell
back and unzipped his pants. Quickly I freed his raging hard-on. It was
very big, Mom. Precum juice was literally pouring from the large purple
I was afraid it would stain my dress.
Sidney, the sweetheart saw my problem and handed
me my panties. I took rubbed
the cottony crotch over Darrell's swollen head, mopping up the juice that
to run out in an endless stream. With a flick of my hand I tossed the
back into the front seat. Sidney stared at them for seconds before picking
up. He first brought them to his nose, inhaling the sweet smell of my
pussy and the smell of another man's cock. a combination he knew so well.
on impulse, Sidney brought the wet crotch to his mouth.
When Sidney next looked back, his breath caught
in his throat. for the first
time he saw his wife sucking another man's cock. I lay with my head on
Darrell's lap and my face toward the front. I smiled and winked at Sidney
engulfed the large head of Darrell's cock even as Martin's hand in me
pussy fires stoked. Sidney watched as I sucked Darrell as deeply as I
then pulled it out to lick it like a lollipop. Up and down my head went,
wetting Darrell's cock from top to bottom. When he came, I swallowed almost
every drop. It was obvious that I had done this before.
Soon Darrell was breathing very hard and said
he needed to eat me. I readily
agreed; my pussy was so wet. With that I moved around on the seat to lie
back. Sidney's head must have been spinning as he realized that Darrell
going to eat me in the back seat of the car. I threw my legs up in the
Darrell slid his face between my thighs. I felt Darrell's large tongue
shaved and juicy pussy as Sidney watched through the mirror. He could
back of Darrell's head bobbing in my crotch as I squirmed with pleasure.
of course had stayed busy shifting to sucking on my titties.
Returning Sidney's glance in the mirror I saw
his eyes telling me horny he was
and how much he loved me. I managed to blow him a kiss to tell him I felt
same way. Then I got distracted as Darrell began to eat me more vigorously.
orgasm hit unexpectedly and screamed as Darrell began to worry my clit
The squishy sound of my juicy pussy bounced around the car, mixing with
heavy breathing. Sidney must have missed some of the good parts as he
This was to test Sidney to see if he really meant
that I could fool around. I
would have another test for him in a few minutes. I looked so sexy, lying
with my skirt up, one lover worshiping my boobies and another eating my
out. Within minutes, I was screaming again that I was coming. I heard
groan as well and guessed he was coming in his pants, his watery come
into his underwear again.
The breathing in the car was still labored as
Sidney recovered. We three
lovebirds in the back seat were whispering to each other as we neared
restaurant. The car smelled of sex. I was glowing from my incredible climaxes.
I never realized how hot it made me to have my sweet loyal husband watch
listen while I had sex. The times before with Martin and Darrell had never
like this. Of course knowing I would soon be having my young lover's baby
added to the excitement.
Too soon Sidney was pulling onto the parking lot
of the restaurant. He parked
his car in the back where there were few other cars. Again Martin and
told Sidney how lucky he was to have such as sexy wife and slapped him
back good-naturedly as we walked into the restaurant. I felt my juices
down the insides of my bare thighs.
The place was a well-known hang out for singles.
It offered good food but also
had a live band and large dance floor. The restaurant bar was dark as
it took a minute or two for us to find booth far enough back that even
the bar was crowded and noisy, it was fairly private.
Darrell and Martin invited me to slide into the
booth between them. Only then
did I see we were not alone. Three other guys were there. Sidney sat on
outside. Whey we were situated and drinks ordered, I could tell Sidney
feeling a bit uncomfortable with his wife in the middle of these five
black men, but the chatter was light and friendly until the waitress had
the drinks and left.
The band was alternating fast swing and techno
beat number with Latin. Martin
whispered that it was time to show off that pretty pussy of mine. Taking
the dance floor he soon had me twisting and twirling, my little black
flying out and up. There was no way every man in the club could fail to
that I was naked under my dress. It made me feel sooo sexy, especially
the dirty looks of other women who had to repeatedly elbow their dates,
unsuccessfully to keep them from staring at me. Each of the men took their
dancing with me. When I returned to the booth, I was drenched in perspiration.
Just then the band began to play a medley of slow
songs and it seemed at that
point that Darrell and Martin's attitude changed. Martin looked at Sidney
told him to unbutton my dress. Sidney thought he had misunderstood, but
made it clear he was to unbutton my dress. Martin said Darrell wanted
to see what a pretty body his little slut had.
Wow, I almost came when Martin called me a slut,
Mom. Sidney had never said
anything so sexy to me. I saw Sidney's face redden and his anger flare.
started to rise up, but I shook my head. Seeing him still hesitate Martin
him if he wanted his wife to unbutton her dress, exposing herself in a
place? Stanley shook his head, no. Then Darrell grinned and asked him
wanted a strange man to unbutton me. Stanley shook his head, no again.
three of us smiled, Sidney realized he had no alternative and began to
me. There must have been ten buttons but by the time he got five open,
white swells of my breasts could be seen.
The dress was short enough that as soon as the
last button was opened, the dress
fell away from my thighs revealing my stocking, garters and my shaved
all the guys around the table. They began to whistle and make lewd remarks
noting that my pussy was as bare as a baby's butt. A glare from Martin
them up. Turning back to Sidney, Martin again congratulated him on having
wife with such a pretty pussy but said that they couldn't see my beautiful
so well and that he should pull open my dress.
It was a command not a request and any thought
of protest quickly vanished as
Sidney looked into Darrell and Martin's smiling faces. Sidney reached
pushed the dress away from my proud breasts. I seemed to straighten up
my breasts forward. There I was, his wife sitting nude in a busy bar with
guys ogling me. Sidney may have thought I would be embarrassed beyond
but changed his mind when he saw the way my breasts rose and fell with
breathing. Sidney could see my nipples were also as hard as a rock. I
Darrell invited me to the floor this time. I began
to re-button my dress, but
he and Martin shook their heads sternly. I started to protest but realized
was futile. Pulling my dress together as best I could, I slid out of the
When I got to the dark dance floor, Darrell took my in his arms. Naturally
put my arms around him before realizing that left my dress held together
closeness of their bodies.
I wondered what those women would think if they
saw me now, but I was also as
excited as I had ever been. I could feel the clear pussy juice began to
down my legs. Darrell began to whisper how sexy I was, and how he was
enjoy fucking me and seeing my tummy grow large with his baby. He said
love to put his now hard cock into me and make me pregnant right there
dance floor. Then he bent down and kissed me. I almost swooned and if
wasn't for Darrell holding me I might have. With the kiss I forgot all
dress until I felt Darrell's rough shirt and pants rubbing against my
The dress was open. When the kiss broke, I looked around embarrassed,
that no one seemed to notice, yet. I was mostly protected by the closeness
their bodies anyway.
When Darrell slid his hand inside the dress to
grasp a bare breast, I thought I
would surely faint. I didn't care where I was anymore, I wanted to fuck.
Darrel told me he knew I was a hottie from that first blow job months
My eyes were closed when I felt Darrell began
to pull back. I tried to hold on
as I opened my eyes to see Martin replacing Darrell as my dance partner.
transition was so swift that I doubted that anyone noticed my gaping dress.
Martin was holding my close.
As he pulled my body close, Martin said I was
hot, that I had a hungry pussy
that needs come, that sucks the come out of a dick. I tried to answer
voice wouldn't work. He said not to talk, he had a way of telling how
was. With that, Martin ran his hand between my legs. I felt his fingers
wet pussy lips. I gasped as first one then two fingers entered my to the
He told me how tight my pussy was and how good it would feel to have his
black cock filling it.
I moaned, pleading to be fucked, oblivious to
our arrangement. He asked if I
wanted to be fucked right them, did I want his hot cock in my tight hole?
course he knew I did, but he said not yet. I was Darrell's tonight, but
least he could use my lovely mouth.
By the time the music ended all the guys had had
danced with me, felt my breasts
and ass, and tested my excitement. I was led panting back to the table
in next to my amazed husband. Sidney could tell I was near being out of
control. He heard several of guys begging Darrell and Martin to let them
me. They wouldn't relent, telling them that they would have to wait until
other time when I was safely pregnant.
After some quiet conversation, Darrell and Martin
looked at me and smiled, then
nodded to the three anxious guys. Martin slid in next to me as the other
men stood at the end of the table blocking the view of anyone that might
curious. Martin put his arm around me as Sidney sat mute.
Darrell explained that Martin needed some relief
that I should be happy to give
him a blow job, along with the rest of his friends. I giggled when he
had quite an affect on these guys. He said if I did a good job he would
a baby with his nine inch cock. I looked briefly at Sidney. Was this too
for him I thought. Could I do this to him in a crowed bar. Then I felt
pussy drool onto the wooden bench and knew I could do it. Slowly I reached
and began to unzip Martin. I thought the metallic slide of the zipper
loud in the noisy bar.
Sidney watched as I freed Martin's stiff cock.
When it was out in the open, I
wasted no time in dropping my head to take it in my mouth. Sidney could
see my blond head bob up and down as I engulfed this stranger's cock.
cock was as hard as a rock sitting next me as I gave a blow job in this
bar. Martin began groaning loudly enough for Darrell to tell him to keep
He said he was sorry but I was so good he couldn't
help myself. With that he
grabbed my head and began to lift it up and down at the speed he wanted.
could hear me moan as I anticipated Martin's climax. I could feel the
juice increase as Martin neared the end. Suddenly, I felt the first squirt
the back of my throat, then the torrent began, deluging my mouth with
white come. I swallowed as fast as I could, yet, it still managed to spill
of my mouth. Four or five squirts later, Martin was done, and his penis
to shrink in my mouth. I didn't let it go until all of the juice had been
sucked out and in to my stomach.
I was almost embarrassed to lift my head up, for
I knew the others were all
looking at me. I didn't have to worry, for as Martin slid away from my,
immediately replaced by one of the other guys,. I unzipped his pants and
brought his hard cock to my mouth. A few minutes later he shuddered and
unloaded a huge load down my throat. He was replaced by another and another
man, who required the same service. Darrell was the last and fed me more
than I thought possible. When I was done, I raised my head, using the
my hand to wipe my come smeared mouth.
Looking to my side, I saw my amazed husband sitting
wide-eyed. I was just as
amazed that I had actually sucked off five men in the bar. Sidney couldn't
believe what he had just seen. Just weeks ago we were a normal couple
normally horny wife going crazy with desire for a baby. But now I was
fuck another man right in front of him. It was sinking in that I was serious
about another man getting me pregnant.
Darrell and Martin saw the love and concern on
Sidney's face. Maybe we needed a
few minutes alone they said as they zipped their pants up and walked out
bar with their three friends. I had practically fallen against Sidney
watched Darrell and Martin leave. Neither of us spoke for a long time.
Finally, Sidney began to button up my dress and tried to fix my hair.
weakly at Sidney and said it was incredible, I guessed I had lost all
Sidney didn't respond. Suddenly he reached over
and his lips met mine in a
passionate but tender kiss. He must have been thinking about the cocks
been in my mouth just minutes before, but that only made the kiss sweeter.
asked me to dance in a horse whisper. On the dance floor, he held me close
moved me around the floor slowly. My head lay on his shoulder and my hand
played with the hair on the back of his neck as I told him how much I
He told me he loved me too.
In the middle of the second dance, I whispered
to Sidney that I was feeling very
horny and needed him badly. He became excited and happy but said we couldn't
fuck here, to wait until we got home. I told him is was a sweet thought,
didn't want him to fuck me here or at home, that I needed his tongue.
come so many times from sucking off Darrell and Martin and their friends,
needed him to clean me up I said as I bit his ear.
Sidney followed me back to the booth and said
we had better get going home, but
I pointed out we were going home with Darrell and Martin. We couldn't
until he cleaned me up. Sidney asked where, although he must have dreaded
answer. Here, under the table, I told him. Sidney looked around and saw
no one seemed to be watching us. He slid slowly under the table knowing
had to do. He saw me open my legs. In the dark light of the bar, Sidney
see my pussy running with my come. He knew what he had to do. His tongue
out and began to lick the inside of my thighs recovering the come that
down there. Slowly he moved up until his tongue and lips touched my still
swollen lips. Sucking first one inner lip into his mouth, he cleaned it
then moved to the other, doing the same thing until the lips were clean.
Taking a deep breath, he placed his mouth over
my pussy hole and started to
suck. He heard me moan and knew I was coming again. He could taste the
it poured into his mouth. He swallowed and began to suck again. My thighs
squeezing Sidney's head as I convulsed in climax.
The ride back home was more or less a repeat of
the trip to the club. Sidney
drove and Darrell and Martin kept their hands and mouths on my tits and
I was sooo tired from the dancing and uncounted climaxes. My eyes were
and I was almost asleep as my two lovers continued to pleasure me, bringing
to a series of weak climaxes. I was hardly conscious when Sidney pulled
into their garage. I was aware that two powerful arms lifted me from the
seat of the car, carried into the house and laid me on a bed. I felt a
large hands remove my and heels. I opened my eyes enough to see Darrell
undressing me. Tenderly her removed the stockings, leaving me totally
I could hardly keep my eyes open as I watched
him undress, revealing more and
more of that beautiful ebony body to me. When he dropped his shorts and
glimpsed his massive penis, the long, hard tool that in just minutes was
to be in my cunt, stretching and filling me with his rich baby-making
pussy twitched, but weakly. I was just so exhausted. Then the bed sagged
felt him take me in his arms. I felt so small, so helpless, yet so safe
Darrell's muscular arms. He pulled me close to his hard body and a thrill
through me. He kissed me tenderly and told me he knew I was tired. Turning
with my ass pressed against his crotch, he put his arms around me and
back of my neck. He told me I was the most beautiful, the sexiest woman
world and he wanted to give me his baby more than anything.
But tomorrow. Tonight I needed to sleep. He kissed
me again and I was gone.
Sorry, Mom. I can't write more just now. Remembering
that night has me sooo
horny, I've just got to stop now to, well you know. Promise, promise,
next letter I'll tell you how you became a grandmother-to-be.
I don't think there is anything more romantic
and sexy than falling asleep in
the arms of the man who is about to make you pregnant with his baby. Having
Darrell's arms around me all night made me feel warm and safe, like a
bird in a nest, a love nest. Although asleep, I could feel Darrell moving
adjust to my every shift in position. I was tucked into the crook of his
powerful body, held gently in his arms, his fingers on my nipples. At
times he held my hand around him letting my fingers play with his chest
while is butt caressed my pussy. Later, toward morning, I guess, my sleep
deepened and I dreamed.
I was on a sailboat; it was an idyllic scene,
warm sun, soft fluffy clouds, and
a warm breeze. The boat rocked gently, the waves lapping at the sides.
good, almost tipsy and aroused although no one was around. The rocking
increased and I began to grip the sides of the boat tightly. As I looked
the waves were becoming higher and the deck of the little craft began
as each swell lifted and dropped the tiny craft. I became alarmed and
fear increased so did my arousal. Suddenly, I was looking at a huge wave
towering above me threatening to crash down and sweep me overboard. The
fell away from me as the boat dropped into the trough. My heart was pounding
the mountain of water above me began to fall over me and I...
I was thrashing and bucking as the most powerful
orgasm I could imagine wracked
my body. I realized the side of the boat I gripped so fiercely was the
shoulders of Darrell as he buried his face in my pussy. I lay spent in
hands. Although he had just brought me to a gut-wrenching climax, he didn't
stop his perfect worship of my sex. He continued to lick and suck, alternating
languorous laps of my pussy lips with quick attacks on my clit. The sea
becoming rough again as I felt another powerful orgasm begin in me. All
do was to hold on and wait for the next cataclysm. I know I was screaming,
whether they were obscenities or just wild animal mating cries, I could
I was beyond pleasure. Darrell had taken me to another plane, another
of existence in which noting existed except my sex and his mouth. I shuddered,
grew rigid, and surrendered my body to an orgasm that must have fried
of brain cells. Blackness overcame me.
My next perception was a gentle knocking. I was
back in Darrell's arms and his
eyes were closed. The knocking came again, more insistently. "Wake
there you guys! Time for breakfast. You can't keep that up without food,"
Martin's voice boomed jovially. Darrell opened his eyes and winked at
giving me the idea he had just been playing possum. I then noticed his
were in me and that was not the only thing he was playing. No wonder I
so horny! A little reluctantly he untwined his arms from mine and went
Oh, Mom! You won't believe what I saw when the
door swung open: my wonderful
Sidney! Martin was in the background smiling proudly. Directly in front
was my sweet, loving, perfect husband dressed in the CUTEST French maid
I'd ever seen! The skirt was short, short, short and showed off his black
stockings really well. He was so sexy, my pussy clinched, and I don't
for girls that much! Who knows how long it had taken Martin to get him
and primped and done up like that! He was just gorgeous standing there
a little uncomfortable with a tray of coffee, bacon, eggs, toast, cream
butter, jam and juice! The aromas of the delicious meal quickly reminded
that I had been so busy dancing and having fun with the guys in the restaurant
last night, I had never actually eaten anything. Cum alone, no matter
you get, can't quell your appetite, Mom.
Believe it or not, Mom, for several minutes, the
need for nourishment drove the
urge to get fucked from my mind. I was so ravenous I fairly fell on the
Darrel just looked at me and grinned; he could wait to get his fill. Martin
sent Sidney back to the kitchen to prepare another couple of omelets and
more juice. As soon as he was gone, I jumped up out of the bed and flew
Martin's arms, and gave him the biggest sloppiest "thank you"
kiss I could
manage. He just patted my bottom and told me to save it.
Mom, I've got to admit to being a little bit naughty
with Darrell. Well of
course planning to let a handsome black guy I'd met only a few weeks ago
silly and make me pregnant while my darling Sidney watches is already
naughty, huh? But I mean naughty TO Darrell. He was hungry, too and was
scarfing down the breakfast that Sidney had brought him. His plate included
pile of pancakes, hash browns and a strip steak. I guess Martin figured
going to be working hard that morning and needed some REAL FOOD. I was
full, but not enough that I could pass up the opportunity to slither under
covers and find Darrell's prick.
Mom, I don't think he EVER gets completely soft.
It was just a perfect size for
slurping when my mouth found it. Darrell was so busy eating he didn't
what I was doing for a minute. When he did, he started laughing, telling
stop and then just started moaning. His prick became hard instantly and
giving it a real workout with my lips and tongue. Suddenly he was braying
a Bramah bull and bucking. Mom, he just erupted in my mouth shooting more
than I could swallow. It ran out of my mouth down onto his pubic hair
balls, making a big mess on the sheets and probably soaking through to
mattress. It was a sperm deluge: all for little me. What a feeling of
Mom. Me, your sexy daughter, made this big hunky black man cum uncontrollably.
When the eruption was over, I went back to sucking
out the last delicious drops
of Darrell's jism. He tasted sooo good, Mom. Do you think that was just
because I knew that soon that same wonderful sticky white goo would be
into my pussy giving me my very first baby? A black baby?
Fortunately Sidney had been there to grab the
tray and prevent my little
"interruption" from spilling eggs and coffee and pancakes all
over the bed.
When Darrell had recovered from his orgasm, he just waved Martin and Sidney
Taking me firmly by the shoulders he asked with
a twinkle in his eye, if I knew
it was naughty to tease a big black man with my sexy little white body.
grinned sheepishly and nodded yes. He asked if I knew how dangerous it
playing sexy games with him when I was fertile. I nodded again. Was sure
wanted him to put his big black cock inside my hot little hole and shoot
of his potent baby-making sperm? His finger was inside me, holding me
brink of orgasm and my clenching pussy gave him my response. He leaned
and took one of my nipples in his mouth and began sucking me. My pussy
again and gushed a little more. Mom, it was just so sexy. He continued
with my breast as he looked up and asked me if wanted a little baby to
these tits, a little black baby with thick sucking lips to drink my sweet
Darrell looked over at Martin who gave him a thumbs
up sign and then at Sidney
who was looking terribly sad. Martin saw it too and put his arm around
and told him again how lucky he was to have such a sexy wife. I just moaned
said yes, yes, I wanted him to give me a baby so bad.
Darrell said that was just what he was going to
do but first he wanted my little
pussy to be as warm and welcoming of his seed as possible and began to
way down my body. When he came to my waist he dug his tongue into my navel,
causing me to squirm, but he held me firmly. His face was in my tummy
and nibbling me, but I heard him ask again if this is where I wanted his
did I want my flat little tummy turned into a round fat pregnant belly,
stretched tight with his big black baby. That was it, Mom, I started to
I heard him say he was going to eat my pussy again
to get me ready. I eagerly
spread my legs wide, resting my ankles on Darrell's powerful back. Martin
meanwhile had enough and came around to the side of the bed and put his
my mouth. I was now groaning loudly as Darrell ate my wet snatch, and
fucked my mouth. Taking Martin's cock from my mouth, I begged Darrell
me. Darrell was ready to please me, and took his now fully hard 11"
crawled into position.
Somehow I managed to look over at Sidney. He was
beyond sadness, but more
excited than he had ever been: seeing his wife take on two guys at once
incredibly horny. Martin had pulled down his panties and Sidney was holding
his little skirt and had his weenie-cock out, stroking it in anticipation
what was to come ... in ME. Up in the bed, Darrell was rubbing his cock
pussy lips, and asking me what I wanted, waiting to hear me say again
want his baby. I was happy to oblige and told him please to sink his hard
in my fertile cunt and fuck me, as I had never been before.
Darrell started pushing the head of his cock between
my pussy lips and my eyes
widened as he spread me further than ever before. It felt like his cock
grown larger for the occasion of making me pregnant with his baby. Being
incredibly wet, my pussy easily took more then half his cock before he
on how tight I was. I was moaning and licking my lips, spreading my legs
to accommodate Darrell's huge cock. Slowly, he pushed further and deeper
my pussy, causing me to groan like a wild animal impaled by a hunter's
Wild and speared I was; Darrell's cock was making ripples in my little
I could hardly think or see anything; shaking
my head from side to side
deliriously I was so filled with his wonderful cock. When I felt Martin
again offer his cock to my mouth, I eagerly took half into my mouth and
vengeance, began to suck him hard.
Darrell now had all but about two inches left
to fill my pussy with, and he
pulled his cock almost all the way out and then rammed it in, slapping
against my pussy. I came hard at that and gasped as Martin took advantage
shoved more of his cock down my now wide-open mouth.
Darrell now began to fuck me with long, deep strokes,
sending me into multiple
orgasms. Martin was getting close to coming and stroked his cock faster
Suddenly I heard my husband bellow in pained ecstasy.
I briefly glimpsed at
him, his watery cum was all over his uniform. Darrell, meanwhile, was
faster and faster into my hot cunt. Closer and closer to coming, he asked
I wanted his cum deep in her pussy. Releasing Martin's cock I begged him
fuck me hard and come in me and make me pregnant.
The tension built in me, more and more, going
up so fast. It was good, Mom,
very good, perhaps the best ever. All the while, my cunt ached around
swollen prick, particularly when he pushed gently into me, pulled out
and pushed in again. Each push was a fresh and total impaling. Two or
more of those thrusts would take me beyond the point of no return: my
was a bundle of dancing nerves.
Just two or three...
I pleaded with Darrell not to stop, not now. He
promised he wouldn't as he
squeezed into me again and again. His balls settled gentle and heavy,
my bottom, and then lifted clear again.
I came hard. It hit my head, my neck, and my back,
forcing me to raise my butt
from the bed. Then the pleasure swirled into my butt, down to my thighs
knees, stretching me, owning me. I felt tears well in my eyes. I screamed
Darrell to fuck me. I realized vaguely that I was still shouting, encouraging
Darrell, but the shouts were not recognizable words.
My cunt was twitching wildly. I grasped his hips
to pull him and his massive
cock into fuller contact; tried to restrict his movement with my knees
ground my lower body up against his. I tensed my belly, enveloping him.
the sharpness of the sensations, all but unbearable already, just rose
I was loosely aware that I was holding my breath, that my eyes were clenched
shut. Still, Mom the electricity generated by my union with Darrell made
white flashes, exploding behind my eyelids, numbing my brain.
Martin shoved his cock back into my mouth and
came again almost immediately.
Darrell told me to get ready for his seed, and pumped me harder and harder
he thrust deeply into me, shooting his cum deep into my womb. Still swallowing
as much of Martin's cum as I could, I reached to caress Darrell's balls
came, encouraging him to cum harder.
Suddenly the room was filled with a roar that
sounded strangely high pitched.
I realized it was me, squealing and climaxing
again with him as his boiling
sperm flooded my pussy. At last Mom, after going for four days without
fucked, the biggest blackest cock I'd ever seen had just pumped me full
enough potent white jism to make babies in a hundred horny white wives.
was all for ME! I felt so liquid, like my pussy was running over with
babymaking cum. But he didn't let it.
As soon as we had sort of recovered he started
talking to me about needing to
keep my pussy full of sperm. He did his part by just lying beside me with
only half-soft cock plugging me up. It felt so wonderful Mom, lying there
marital bed with full of what felt like gallons of cum and my handsome
lover's cock in me, knowing that millions of his sperm were racing toward
my pretty little eggs to penetrate her and make me pregnant. His soft
voice and his hands and mouth on my titties gave me such a feeling of
I am positive that very first load did the job,
as horny and fertile as I was,
but Darrell took no chances. About a half hour later, he was in me again.
hardly let me get off my back all that Sunday. And every few hours he
open me up and "give me a refill." By Monday morning you daughter
well-fucked little girl. I already felt pregnant.
Of course not even Darrel could keep up that pace
forever. For the last three
week he has been coming over just after Sidney and I've had dinner to
fuck me a
couple of times. He has been very good with Sidney, too, letting him watch
wife scream in ecstasy as she gets her pussy filled with more of her black
lover's thick baby-making sperm. Then Darrell leaves us alone so that
can put his face between my legs and eat all of Darrell's yummy rich cum
me. Well, not all, Mom, just the leftovers; my pussy seems to "lap
up" <g> most
of it. Sidney has just been great, too, never failing to make me climax
times with his tongue, even more sometimes than I come with Darrell. I've
told Darrel that, though, just in case he would have been jealous.
I've been getting up early every morning, Mom,
to do the home pregnancy test and
today I got the news I've been waiting for. The "X" turned blue!
I'm going to
have a baby, Darrell's big beautiful black baby! I can hardly wait, Mom,
my tummy starts to show! It's going to be sooo exciting to put on a short-short
maternity dress and let Darrell take me out and show me off to his friends:
sexy white wife he knocked up.
No one else knows, Mom. I just had to tell you
let you know first. I'll tell
you next letter what happens when I give the boys and Sidney the news.
I'm sorry I haven't written you for a while, but
I've been busy. <giggle>
Really, so much has happened, I hardly know how to begin. Of course I
how: with the night I told the boys I was going to have a baby.
The night of the morning I found that sexy blue
"X," Darrell came over as usual.
He had nooo idea that he had done it, had put his black baby in this hot
white wife's tummy, but he must have noticed something was different.
I met him
in my shortest, blackest, tightest mini with my slinkiest see-through
a pair of strap sandals that brought the top of my head right up to his
Obviously Sidney and I had not finished with dinner, as the table was
delightful smells were coming from the kitchen where Sidney was preparing
Gosh, that's right, Mom! I had forgotten to tell
you about Sidney; he just
continues to amaze me. No girl has ever had such a sweet, wonderful husband.
Not only can he clean excess cum out of my pussy like nobody's business
orgasms just keep getting better and better), he has turned out to be
cook. It seems a lot of the time that Darrell and I have been fucking
knew he had knocked me up, Martin was taking Sidney aside to explain that
that I was going to be a mother, he would start having to take better
me. Sidney has always like doing things for me, so it was easy to persuade
For the previous weeks he has been doing all the housework and cooking.
That is a good thing; otherwise the house would
have gone to hell. I just
didn't have the time or energy. Darrell says it is important to keep as
sperm as possible in my pussy, so in addition to coming <g> every
night to fill
me up, he often slips away from work to give me a nice topping up during
day. And I've told you, Darrell is not one of those "slam, bamm,
thank-you-ma'am" guys. He always takes the time to get me really
hot first --
not that that is too hard with us, huh, Mom? <wink> -- by lovingly
kissing my titties while his fingers in my snatch making my little clitty
Then he never fails to go down on me and let me
know just how much he loves the
pussy he's about to fuck. And it's not just that he's grateful for the
to put his big black cock in there to make a baby in my flat white belly;
really enjoys tonguing my labia and sucking my love bud until I gush all
his mouth. He says I taste sweet. <sigh> Then, too, he says making
a woman to
cum hard before and while putting sperm in her helps the little wigglers
egg to impregnate. I don't know if that's true, but I sure did enjoy the
puts that theory in practice.
And he takes his time when he fucks me, too, especially
after the first shot. I
can forgive that; getting his cock back in my hot little pussy after several
hours' absence excites him so much, he looses it after only a few strokes.
relief allows him to get down to the serious fucking. He can hammer away
for a good half hour while I go through I don't know how many orgasms
blasts a second load of jism into me. The third time is even better! After
few fucks like that, Mom, and I'm really out of it. When he finishes with
he tells me to stay in bed with little butt propped up with a pillow so
the sperm will stay inside "where it will do the most good."
I often fall
asleep like that, fucked full of Darrell's cum and dreaming about having
baby in me.
Getting filled full of baby juice like that a
couple of times a day is fun, but
it doesn't leave much time to sweep, and mop, and wash dishes, and do
and all those things that Sidney has been so wonderful about. When he
bed at night it's often after midnight and my sweet hubby is just exhausted.
smiles at me wistfully, seeing Darrell's cum leaking from around the tampon
use to plug myself, and I know he'd like to fuck me, or at least try.
wouldn't be right, would it Mom? I promised Darrell he could knock me
time and I can't run the risk, however small, of having a white baby!
Still, Sidney is my husband, even if he does have
a pretty ineffective little
weenie, and I love him oodles. So I take him in my arms and let him nurse
titties, the very titties that will be swelling with milk for Darrell's
pretty soon. I don't know if that's what Sidney is thinking, but it doesn't
take long for sucking my breasts to give him a little stiffie. I kiss
tell him how cute I think his cock-y is and start to rub it for him. He
likes that, Mom, just like you said. BTW, thanks for the tips on how to
your husband reconciled to seeing you being impregnated by a superior
can hardly believe you kept Daddy's balls drained for twenty years with
jobs, except for that slip-up with Arthur. You are one sexy mom, Mom.
Anyway, I tell Sidney how much I love him and
that I understand how horny he
must get, seeing Darrell sliding his big cock in and out of me, getting
dump more of his baby-making spunk into his innocent wife. I realize that
wishes it could be his little cock-y that gets to go inside my pussy to
baby. He's groaning with excitement by then and I tell him how wonderful
to let a handsome back man like Darrell be the one to make my tummy swell.
then I prove it to him by squeezing and pulling on his cock-y until he's
to make a mess in my hand. Then I kiss him again and tell him how tired
he is and how I am going to help him go to sleep. He sort of protests,
much because he is so sleepy. I just keep stroking his weenie and tell
OK to just let go, that I love to see his little cock getting his 'jammies
wet, and that he can just close his eyes and ...come! He moans, and spurts
few times and goes limp. It never fails to put him out like a light. What
Which brings me back to my story; sorry for rambling
Mom. Well Darrell saw the
preparations for dinner and looked at me quizzically. I told him to call
Martin; we were going to have a special dinner, refusing to say more.
Martin said he'd be a few minutes, but that was
OK with Darrell and me.
Although we didn't have time for a full heels-to-the-ceiling fuck, I told
could do me in the living room. He grinned and pushed my head down into
seat of that overstuffed armchair. Then he wiggled my skirt up over my
grunted when he saw my black lace panties. I don't normally wear panties,
know how much he likes taking them off and wanted to give him a special
They were crotchless in case he was in a really big hurry to get his big
babymaker into my grateful hole, but he took his time.
Gently he hooked his thumbs into the panty band
and slid his hand inside my
little unmentionables. Oh, Mom! I know you're just like me; having a man's
strong hand on my quivering little bottom, his fingers softly digging
soft asscheeks is almost enough to make me come right then. Good as it
was not disappointed when he finished pulling them over my hips and slid
down my legs, caressing me as he went. A little tap on my ankle was my
to step put of the undergarment and spread my feet farther apart. Then
hands were on and in my pussy. He commented about how wet I was. I don't
why; I'm always wet whenever I think about having Darrell's monster in
Maybe he meant the big stain my pussy juice was making on the armchair.
It was too late to think about re-upholstery bills.
Darrell was sliding his
cock into me. I guess it's silly to keep saying that each time he fucks
feels like the best ever. It's just that when he is in me, that huge slab
black meat pounding away at your daughter's hot little cunny, I just can't
believe anything could be any more wonderful. This time was no different;
lost in a sea of pleasure, overwhelmed by the pumped-full feeling of Darrell's
cock ramming me mercilessly as one hand grasped my titties squeezing them
teasing my nipples while the other strummed my clit.
Suddenly I heard a noise and opened my eyes. There
was Martin standing in front
of me with his own beautiful cock just inches from my lips. Greedily I
my mouth and he slipped it in, making a crack about us starting without
must have really been hot that day, because in no time he was moaning
was about to blow. Suddenly he was holding my head and thrusting hard
mouth. My excitement at getting my mouth filled with cum from one huge
cock while at the same time another one was getting ready to fill my pussy
My body went into a series of screaming spasms
that might have dislodged the two
black dicks that were making me come, if the boys hadn't been holding
Instead my climaxes triggered theirs. As I felt Martin erupt in my mouth,
Darrell exploded in my pussy. I must have squirted a bucket myself. It
great, Mom! I was drenched in sweat and my face and neck were covered
Martin's cum that was already running down soaking my blouse and tits,
Darrell's seed and my own pussy juice were tricking mingled down my legs.
they gave medals for nasty little white wives, I'd get the gold.
As you can imagine, our fun required a slight
postponement in dinner as the
three of us needed to get cleaned up. We decided to use the big upstairs
shower. I guess you don't need me to tell you, Mom, that being in a shower
sandwiched between two hunky black men had your horny pregnant daughter
than a firecracker again in no time. I'll skip the description of how
Martin another blowjob as Darrell took me from behind again. About an
later we had managed to get dressed (well just in robes) and stagger down
Somehow Sidney had kept everything warm and fresh
and we sat as he served us a
roast with potatoes and onions, fresh asparagus au gratin, salad, hot
cherry pie. I was so proud of him! Darrell and Martin and I ate and ate
we couldn't eat any more. We finished the pie; Darrell had two pieces
Martin three! I had just one, but then my tummy was already full from
blowjobs. A second bottle of Bordeaux was history when I pushed back from
table and said I had a little announcement.
It can't have been much of a surprise, but my
husband and lovers indulged my
little ceremony. I led us all to the living room and sat Martin in the
(yes, Mom, THE chair. Those stains are NEVER coming out.). I sat on the
between Darrell and Sidney. First I turned to Sidney and kissed him on
cheek and told him I had wonderful news; he was going to be a DADDY! He
too pleased, as I suppose is natural under the circumstances.
Then I turned to Darrell and kissed him, too.
That turned into quite an event.
I got up in his lap and threw my arms around him, rubbing my excited titties
against his chest. His tongue was down my throat and his hands were on
I got so excited I almost forgot and threw my self down on his prick and
him. Almost. Somehow, I had the presence of mind to pull back from fucking
self silly right there in my living room in front of my husband and Martin.
Coming up for air, I pulled Darrell's hand off my bottom and placed it
belly. And you, I told him, are going to be a FATHER.
Darrell let out a whoop of joy and was about to
carry me off to the bedroom for
a celebratory fuck when I stopped him. It's not your turn any longer,
and hopped out of his lap. You would have laughed if you had seen it,
horny daughter scooting across the room from Darrell's lap to Martin's
either man knew what happened. Martin had only managed to open his mouth
something when my tongue was in it, kissing him joyously. It didn't take
long to figure out what my pregnancy meant for him. As he started to feel
up, I was babbling into his neck about how much I had missed having him
and how much I thanked him for waiting, and for all the yummy blowjobs,
I was going to make it up to him.
When I had babbled to a halt, I looked up at Sidney
and Darrell. They were
looking a little glum; now they had something new in common, envy for
they knew was about to take me to upstairs to bed and screw my little
out. Darrell looked more philosophical about it. He could afford to be,
course, as I was already pregnant with his baby. But he was a sport. Clamping
his arm around Sidney, he said they could go back to his house that night
get drunk. The last thing Sidney saw as he looked back, walking out the
with Darrell, was Martin on his knees in front of me, holding my legs
he ate me to a shattering come.
Well Martin did take me to bed that night and
yes he did screw me and ... Oh,
God! I'm sorry, Mom; I've got to stop again. Writing you has me so horny
soaked another pair of panties. It's like you told me; having a baby is
me want to DO IT all the time. Even with Martin AND Darrell fucking me
and my dear, dear Sidney eating me as only he can, I still need more!
imagine how bad it will get when I start to show.
Thanks for all the advice on eating for two and
taking my vitamins and stuff,
Mom. You are also sooo right. Knowing your lover has put his little bastard
your belly really does make you horny as a minx. Martin spends most nights
giving me several good reamings and Sidney makes me come as he cleans
me up in
the intervals. In the mornings Martin leaves full of enough spunk to knock
all the horny white housewives in the state. Darrell comes to do me a
during the day.
But still, there are only three of them and that
leaves a lot of long horny
hours with no prick or tongue in my hot little love hole. That's why I
squealed with joy when I saw the rechargeable vibrator you sent me. I
spending a fortune on batteries with the old one! And the business end
one is black: how thoughtful.
I let Sidney take me to the gynecologist for "the
exam." He put a brave face
on it when she smiled and told him he was going to be a father. Of course
doctor she had to know, so I explained to her that, although Sidney was
be a DADDY, the father was one of my lovers. That brought a big smile
face and she asked me if he was black. I told her yes he was and she started
giggling and said she THOUGHT I was pretty loose and stretched in there,
as if I
had been the lucky recipient of some magnificent black cockmeat.
Then she congratulated ME for finding myself a
black stud to give my little twat
the workout it needed and grinned saying she knew how I felt. Seems the
doctor pulled night shift at the hospital a few months ago with Leroy,
black orderly. She gave him a ride home afterwards and by the time they
Leroy's hand was in her pussy and she'd had her first, second, and third
orgasms on a man's finger. She never made it back to her own apartment
that night, spending it getting fucked out of her mind. She's been Leroy's
happy sex-toy ever since. We did a little competitive bragging on our
think she's lying about the size of Leroy's cock, the bitch, but she couldn't
top me having TWO black men!)
She also said that her Leroy was on her case about
going off the pill and
letting him knock her up. I said she should go for it! Nothing beats having
big black cock filling you up with potent babymaking cum, while your husband
watches. She pointed out that she wasn't married and I agreed that did
spoil it, "'cause then the baby wouldn't have a daddy." I suggested
white boyfriend would marry her and she could take Leroy along to get
pregnant on her honeymoon like some of those funny stories on Dark Wanderer
She said that was a good idea and told me she'd
keep me informed during my
upcoming monthly checkups. Sidney asked her if it was a good idea for
continue having sex during the pregnancy. I was a little disappointed
because I'm sure he was fishing for the doctor to tell me to stop letting
Darrell and Martin fuck me six ways from Sunday. But she just laughed
yes, pregnant women need lots of hard, multi-orgasmic sex and that I should
getting fucked every chance I had.
Sidney had taken the day off and Darrell wasn't
coming that day, so I was
needing it pretty bad. I smiled at Sidney and said he had heard what the
said, that I wanted us to go to bed and have sex. His eyes really lighted
and he was only a little disappointed when I explained that I meant oral
He does love eating my pussy and now that I'm pregnant with a black baby
juicier than ever. He says I taste better too, but then a loving husband
tell his pregnant wife that, wouldn't he?
We went to the bedroom and I told Sydney to get
naked. He looked so cute
standing there with his little weenie twitching as he stared at me. I
to give him a little thrill so I did the sexy strip I do for Darrell or
sometimes. First I took off my blouse and let him see my big titties barely
held in my little black bra. Then I let my mini drop to the floor and
pose in just my bra, panties and high heels. Wow, Mom, his little cock
so violently I was afraid he would come just from the sight. Then I unhooked
the bra and shook my tits free. Walking closer, I asked him if he thought
were big enough to produce milk for a hungry black baby. I guess that
cruel, but the longing, loving look in Sidney's eyes just made me love
Then I pushed down my panties and his eyes shot
to my pussy. I asked him to
check if I was ready for sex. Of course I knew I was dripping from showing
for him, but I made him go to his knees and sniff my pussy anyway. I was
to get in bed and spread my legs wide so Sidney could get his head down
for easy eating the usual way lying on his stomach with his face in my
when I got another idea. Instead, I had him lie down and got on him, putting
crotch in his face. This isn't as convenient for him, but I made it worth
while by taking his little weenie in my mouth. It was just a whim; I'd
sucked my husband off before, but I'd enjoyed it so much with Darrell
Martin, I thought why not with the man I love, too. You know, Mom, it
bad. It's really a lot easier to get a normal size cock in you mouth than
monsters of Darrell and Martin and having your loving husband's tongue
cunt while his weenie is in your mouth is kind of nice. Unfortunately
got so excited so quickly (I'm a pretty good cocksucker, if I do say so,
that I'd only gotten off twice when he came. Sidney doesn't produce nearly
much cum as Darrel and Martin do, but it tastes just as good and it's
easier to swallow all of it. You should try it with Dad, Mom.
Then we cuddled up in each other's arms and took
a nap. When we woke up, Sidney
fixed us a light lunch and brought it to me in bed. We ate lunch and then
ate me again. It was just a perfect day for a perfect loving young married
couple like us. And it left me nicely rested so I could take best advantage
Martin, too. I wore him out that night, Mom! <smirk>
Lots of news! Well, I guess I'm really pregnant
now. I've had a little bit of
queasy stomach in the mornings. Sandy (that's my gynecologist) says I
won't have morning sickness so bad because of all the great orgasms I
especially the really hard ones early in the morning just before Martin
leave for work. Settles the stomach, she says. I'm still not showing yet!
<sulk> I think my titties are getting a little more sensitive, but
I can't be
sure; they've always been such a hot button. (Remember all those guys
school I really didn't INTEND to fuck until they got their hands in my
I know you do; I found out later you fucked a couple of them yourself
came over to apologize.) Sandy says be patient; it won't be for another
of months yet. <sigh>
BTW, Sandy told me the said yes to Eugene, that's
her white boyfriend who has
been wanting to marry her for years. She says he's rich enough to afford
really big family, which is good because Leroy wants to give her lots
babies. They've set the date for the wedding but she promises to bring
knocked-up tummy back from honeymoon in plenty of time for my delivery.
set the date with Eugene, she and has set the date for with Leroy for
the pill so she'll be fertile and he can make her pregnant during the
She said it was tempting to let him have her obviously pregnant at the
-- sex-y IMHO -- but then she'd have to fuck Eugene at least a couple
before the wedding and she's been feeding him that
I'm-saving-myself-until-we're-married shit. (She had been, too, until
Leroy and he fucked some sense into her little head.) She'll probably
fertility pills a couple of weeks in advance to be sure she ovulates right
time, she said, even if it does increase the chance of Leroy giving her
twins or triplets. We had a good laugh about how Eugene would react to
Sandy has also said meeting me has been very good
for her business. Apparently
Darrell and Martin have lots of friends who are fucking married white
of course have most of them pregnant. They've given their friends Sandy's
as an "understanding" OB/GYN. She says now she has more patients
than she can
handle. She says she was amazed at the number of young wives and even
few mature women who are discovering the joys of black cock. (Of course,
not amazed, are we, Mom?) And sooner or later the woman slips up or gives
and lets her stud put a little black baby in her pretty white belly.
Sandy says that sometimes a pregnant professional
woman comes to her not sure
she wants to keep it. Sandy talks to her about how sexy she'll look with
tummy. And she tells her how jealous the woman's friends at work will
especially when they find out it's not her husband's baby but a lover's
much hotter the sex with her lover will be once he knows she has his bastard
her. If the woman is hard to persuade, Sandy gives her something to make
sleepy and talks to her while keeping her close to orgasm with a vibrator.
Sandy doesn't let her come until she agrees to keep the baby.
More later, Mom.
Do I ever have some kinky, exciting news! This
Sandy is such fun. I got a call
from her office asking me if I could reschedule my next appointment to
p.m. I explained to the nurse that I had to stay home at that time of
because I was expecting "company." She just laughed and said
explained and that I should bring Martin with me.
We almost arrived late because Martin insisted
on a quickie before we left and
for him anything less than three screaming, heels-to-the-ceiling orgasms
is "quickie." When we got there, Janet, Sandy's nurse greeted
us. She had
always been behind a desk, so I was surprised to notice she was quite
She giggled and said yes, just three more months 'till the big event.
While we waited for Sandy, Janet she told us the
whole story. She had let a
girlfriend, whom she later discovered was already pregnant with HER black
lover's baby, take her to a club one night. After getting her tipsy, her
introduced Janet to a black guy, Dannon who asked her to dance. Dannon
her until she was dizzy and held her close against his hardon until she
panting. Back at the table Dannon and her friend gave Janet more to drink
played with her pussy until she was insane with lust. Dannon made her
get up on
a table, take off her panties and let him make her come in public. The
drove them home while Dannon kept Janet incoherent in the back seat with
mouth on her tits and his hand in her twat. Her roommate was pissed hearing
Janet getting laid all night long, but within a week she, too, had succumbed
Dannon's cock. Janet and her roommate quickly became Dannon's sex slaves
within a week they had flushed away their birth control pills. In fact,
roommate got pregnant even before Janet did.
Sandy kind of had a fit that her own nurse turned
up pregnant, as Sandy had sort
of specialized in keeping women's tummies flat. Janet was hurt and angry,
Dannon just laughed and said she just lacked experience. That's when they
started plotting to get Sandy on the same hospital shift as Dannon's friend
Leroy. These black guys are pretty sneaky, huh, Mom?
Well finally Sandy came in and explained why she
called us. She said she needed
our help with a patient. We looked at her funny and she said she had a
who had come to her wanting to get pregnant but her husband had a really
sperm count. Sandy said she was trying to persuade the woman to let a
donor" -- her Leroy, of course, why not the best? -- do the deed.
giggled and though it was a sexy idea, but didn't understand how we could
Sandy said she wanted to arrange a "demonstration"
for the woman who was
hesitant and she needed me and Martin to play the roles of needful woman
generous sperm donor. Well, we're not actors, but Sandy said the main
to pretend not to know each other. Then she took me into her examining
had me put on one of those sexy gowns that just barely cover you ass.
got me up on the up on the table with my knees bent and into those stirrups,
whole thing. She told me to keep my eyes closed and take my cue from what
A few minutes later Sandy brought in a pretty
woman, some years older than Sandy
and me. She looked like she was a lawyer or something and I guessed she
postponed starting a family for some years and was now suddenly panicing
she might miss the baby boat entirely. She looked a little spacey and
Sandy must have given her something to make her a little dopey.
Then Sandy came over to me to begin the charade.
She asked me if this was the
middle of my cycle and if I had been taking my temperature every morning
told me. I said I had. She then asked me if the fertility pills had any
effects and winked. I said oh, yes, they were making me so horny I just
couldn't leave myself alone because my husband could seldom do me more
or three times a day and I had to come much more than that. Sandy said
normal and asked if I was using the vibrator she prescribed. We had to
giggle when we heard the woman gasp.
Well Sandy poked a hand in me and looked at and
sniffed my pussy and agreed that
I was ready to make a baby and asked me if I was sure I wanted a "sperm
to make me pregnant. I said yes, I wanted a baby really bad. Had I talked
over with my husband and did he agree, she asked. Yes, I smiled, though
first. But by continuing to bring it up every time I fucked him, and telling
him how horny being knocked up would make me, and promising to let him
from my milky tits, he eventually "came" around. Then she asked
if I minded if
the donor were black. I pretended to be surprised and asked why black.
explained that in her experience the success rate with well hung black
shooting large amounts of hot potent sperm into horny white women was
100%, so I "agreed."
Then she brought in Martin and told me this was
the man who would make me
pregnant. I pretended to be a little afraid, saying he was "too big,"
explained that was exactly what I needed, as his large cock would make
like crazy while he fucked me, which made conception almost certain. Martin
laid it on thick as a "street black," (he's actually an engineer)
and asked if
this was the "dumb white bitch" that needed "blackin'"
and Sandy said yes. Then
he asked me if I wanted his black baby in my white belly.
Mom, I deserved an Oscar for the hesitant look
I gave, saying I didn't know. He
grinned and said maybe I needed some black cock in my white-wife pussy
me make up my mind. He didn't wait for me to say anything, just dropped
pants and fished out that cock that never fails to make me squirm in
anticipation. A glance at Sandy's patient showed that it had the same
her. Once Martin started fucking me while making rude remarks about my
white pussy" and putting his "black babymaker" deeper in
me than my "whiteboy
husband" ever had, I didn't have to act any longer. I just lost control
screamed in ecstasy and begged him to give me his black bastard as if
already promised to do just that, as soon as I'd had Darrell's. I lost
the times I climaxed on his cock before I felt Martin's familiar shudders,
groans, and roars that told me he was about to empty his balls in me.
dissolved into mutual orgasms when I felt him erupt.
By the time I recovered, Sandy had ushered Martin
out of the room and was
helping the dazed wife undress. I got the impression she had just orgasmed
Sandy later confirmed that she had slipped a finger into the horny woman's
panties to help her get off while Martin was screwing the shit out of
Gently, with lots of cooed words of encouragement, Sandy got the incoherently
aroused woman up onto an examination table like the one I was on. She
really out of it as Sandy was telling her how happy she would be with
a baby in
her and how sexy she would look with a big pregnant tummy and huge swelling
tits. Sandy spread her legs and got her into the syrups, then poked and
into her, as she had in me, and pronounced her equally ready to make a
Sandy was also constantly touching the woman's tits and rubbing her pussy
keep her in total rut.
The woman didn't even notice when Sandy motioned
for Leroy to come in. Mom, she
WASN'T lying! Leroy DOES have a bigger cock than Martin or Darrell. I
believe it! It's even bigger than the vibrator you got me. It's a good
the woman's eyes were closed (Sandy was keeping her right on the cusp
orgasm) when Leroy started to push into her. Leroy had the good sense
slowly, pushing in and pulling out, going a little deeper each time. Sandy
helping out by sucking on the woman's tits and fingering the thrashing
clit until Leroy was all the way in and his own thrusting, twisting, grinding
motion was stimulating the poor woman's love bud as never before in her
was amazed both at Leroy's endurance and the number if times he made the
come. Sandy later explained that she had let Leroy come a couple of times
her mouth earlier to help him last and had given her patient an "orgasm
low dose of testosterone, to make this a memorable occasion for her.
After twenty minutes of fucking the poor woman
to multi-orgasmic delirium, Leroy
began the standard litany of questions. (Is there some kind of Miranda
that blacks have to go through before they impregnate us white women?)
want him to keep fucking her? Yes. Did she want him to pull out? No. Did
want him to cum in her pussy? Yes! In her fertile pussy? YES. Did she
baby? God, YES! Did she want her belly to swell with his black bastard?
volume with which she shrieked YESSSSSSS when Leroy unloaded a gallon
or two of
his thick, potent sperm into her ready little cunt must have been heard
podiatrist's office at the other end of the medical complex.
AND HE DIDN'T STOP! He was still hard and kept
fucking her, making funny
squishy sounds as his huge cock continued to stir the semen in her pussy.
however, he got all tender and told her how much he was going to enjoy
her get fat with his baby and would she like him to come visit her every
he could make sure she "stayed pregnant" and would her husband
like to see him
pumping more babyjuice into her pretty pregnant pussy The woman was so
it, orgasming again and again, she gasped yes, yes, yes, to everything
said to her.
It made no sense, but I guess Leroy just wanted
to keep her at a full boil while
he recovered. Soon he was grinning and asking her if she needed some more
to make sure she got pregnant. Of course she agreed and HE DID IT, Mom.
pussy was still leaking jism from his first load when that black monster
again. She was too tired to do more than moan gratefully and passed out.
You better believe that Sandy and I had our hands
in our hot little snatches as
we watched THAT scene. Oh, hell, Mom, I can't lie to you, when Leroy left
Sandy into a full 69 and fucked her silly. It was ...
Sorry, Mom. I can't write anymore now. Your vibrator
Sorry I haven't been writing so often recently,
but I've been busy with Martin
and Darrell. <g> You can guess how hard the boys are having to work
to keep up
with my "expanding" sex drive. <g> It just keeps getting
better and better. My
belly is so cute now and it just drives the boys crazy. I have one or
stay every night because I often wank, oops, Freudian slip, there, Mom,
in the middle of the night and need a good fuck to put me back to sleep.
way, too, Martin or Darrell can leave me full before going off to work.
still gets to warm me up beforehand and eat me afterward, though. Then
evening it's just me and Malcolm. (That's what I named the vibrator you
Mom; I don't know what I'd do without it!)
First, though, let me catch you up with m Sandy
(My gynecologist, remember?)
She's married, Mom, and her Eugene sounds as perfect as my Sydney and
richer. Everything worked out just as she and her black boyfriend planned.
There was a little hitch when she took Eugene home to meet her parents.
dad, of course, was very happy to meet the young heir to the Van Peel
the immediately began to talk to him about P&Es and M&As and where
the Dow and
The DAX and the NIKKIE and the "FTSI" were going. (Sandy was
monetarily in hearing about playing the "footsie" until she
learned that was
just the name of another stock market index.)
Typically, Sandy's dad was interested in how good
a "provider" Eugene would be
(as if Sandy didn't have a six-figure income of her own). Her mom, on
hand, was like you, more concerned with whether Eugene would make her
happy. The operative work here is "concerned." While the men
about money, Sandy's mother pulled her aside and asked her if she was
Eugene would be able to, you know, "satisfy" her. Mom knew Sandy
was like her,
needing lots of hard, nasty sex to keep her equilibrated, and she thought
was rather thin and "well, I'm sorry honey, but he just doesn't look
hung. I was already married when I learned how important that is. I'm
he won't be able to keep you pregnant."
Sandy was just cracking up as she told me all
this. She said her mom's eyes got
big as saucers when she told her not to worry, that she was already getting
fucked well and hard, thank you and she would be good and pregnant by
she returned from the honeymoon. Her mom was all apologetic and said she
wrong to have doubted Eugene, that he must have a lot more between his
she thought, when Sandy surprised her again by explaining that Eugene
be the father of her baby, but rather her black lover would be. At that,
Sandy's mother just burst into tears of joy and said she was so relieved
happy for her. Her mom confessed she had taken her first back lover only
months ago herself, their gardener. At first she had just been enjoying
good hard fucking but soon he started inditeing on he going off the pill.
had always refused to use a condom.) After a while she gave in that as
of fact Sandy was going to have a little sister just a few months older
"My FIRST baby," Sandy laughed.
"Your FIRST little sister," her mother
As Sandy was poking and examining me during my
last appointment (well, we
usually DO IT, too) she recounted how on the day she finished all the
details of arranging for the church and the reception hall and the invitation
list, she and Leroy had celebrated by flushing her birth control pills
toilet. They were at the hospital and Sandy arranged to sneak them into
examining room so she could get up on a table with her feet in the stirrups
her pussy splayed so they could re-play the "white wife impregnated
sperm donor" fantasy. She said she had never come so hard or felt
fill her so full as that night, knowing she had taken the first step to
a cuckolding slutwife.
But that's not all. Sandy couldn't pass up the
chance to launch her new life as
a slutwife without a real bachelorette party with a bunch of her upper
girlfriends. They had it at the Zebra club. Leroy was the "stripper."
Sandy went through the whole charade for the benefit of her friends --
mesmerized by the size of Leroy's cock, not being able to resist wanting
it, letting Leroy deep throat her before the astonished eyes of hr friends,
finally her begging him to "fuck me with that monster cock."
Sandy and Leroy even went through the old "but
please don't come in me, I'm
ovulating" routine. She said it was hilarious how all those girl
accountants and executives watched her "getting bred" with their
their cunts, making snide remarks about what a slut Sandy was and how
likely to get herself a black baby. Sandy had the last laughed, though,
bunch of Leroy's friends burst in and her horny hypocritical girlfriends
themselves full of black cock, coming at the top of their lings before
what hit them. Before the night was over every woman there had been screwed
bareback three or four times to uncounted orgasms. The girls barely were
to get ready for the wedding the next day and by common agreement neither
bride or any of the maids of honor (!) wore panties so they could feel
delicious babyjuice running down their thighs. She said all her friends
have black boyfriends, too, and several are already pregnant.
Would you believe it? Sandy's EPT plus turned
blue the very morning of the
wedding! Sandy was so excited knowing she actually had her lover's black
in her belly as she walked down the aisle. She winked at her mom and glanced
down as a signal and Mom patted her own tummy back in response and started
cry. But mothers always cry at their daughters' weddings, don't they,
The honeymoon also went as planned. After the
reception, Sandy made sure Eugene
had too much to drink and then in bed teased him until he "had an
trying to put it in her the first time. (He was over eager as she had
"saving herself" for him and the last month had even stopped
giving him hand
jobs and had forbidden him to wank.) She feigned anger just as the bellboy
(Leroy) arrived with more Champaign. Sandy pretended to be so frustrated
much of an exaggeration) that she had to have "a real man fuck her"
and Eugene had to watch as Sandy and Leroy gave and encore of their
white-woman-gets-bred-by black-stud performance.
By the time the honeymoon was over Sandy was well
into a new life as the happy
slutwife and Eugene was resigned to rearing and taking care of all the
that she and Leroy could make. (Talk about getting off on the right foot,
Mom?) In return Eugene got to eat Sandy whenever she was full of Leroy's
any of his friends') jizz. And whenever she felt like it, Sandy would
her "Genie-weenie." We've had the same experience, being surprised
how nice it
is to take your hubby's little penis in your mouth and suck out a few
semen. Having a lover explode in your mouth with a bucket of hot cum is
exciting, but messy.
She's also told me how sweet it is to lie in bed,
Sandy with her growing little
paunch and her mom with her well-developed belly, eating each other's
pussies. Too bad we live too far away for that, Mom, but if you'd like
to visit, we could have some fun. We could even have a foursome with Darrell
and Martin (You'd love'em!) and I know Sydney would love sucking their
of you, too, Mom.
But enough about Sandy. I've been having a ball,
too. I'm really showing now
and everyone tells me how beautiful and sexy I am and they are right,
sexy! God, I just can't get enough! The other day I let Darrell take me
shopping for more maternity clothes. I brought Sidney long too, to pay.
we went to a place that specializes in slinky lingerie and sleepwear for
"reproductively challenged." Sidney was mortified, but Darrell
and I though it
was fun for me to model each little number. I enjoyed asking the sales
she was sure "this thing would stretch enough" because I was
going to have a
"BIG baby" as I winked and stroked Darrell's ponderous package
pants. Then I told her to "put it on my husband's AMEX card,"
shamefacedly fished out.
Next we went to pick out maternity dresses and
tops. Again Darrell wanted me to
model everything. I teased Sydney by asking him if he thought each one
short enough or transparent enough to show off my pregnant belly and ballooning
tits. While he sputtered, Darrell chipped in that he thought it covered
much, because "Sydney here is spending a fortune on sexy underwear
and I'm sure
he wants it to be noticed."
In another shop the "associate" who
was helping fit me in a skimpy little skirt
told me that she was seeing more and more white wives come in knocked
their black lovers' babies. "I guess it's contagious," she giggled,
own belly. It happened one day, she said, when a really pregnant
forty-something woman came in with her teenage black boyfriend. Seeing
fawning over him, obviously in lust with his cock, got the girl so hot
to asked the woman if her boyfriend could do her right then and there.
woman laughed and said go ahead; it happened all the time. "It was
lucky day; I missed my very next period."
It was soon apparent why Darrell wanted me dressed
up in sexy maternity clothes;
he and Martin planned on showing me off! They took me back to the same
went to the night before I got pregnant. We made quite an entrance, me
inch stiletto heels and a black cocktail mini-dress that must have seemed
more obscenely short because of my protruding belly, on the arms of two
handsome black men with my loving husband bringing up the rear. When Darrel
proudly pulled up the dress and patted my babymound, the place erupted
applause! I don't think I've ever been so happy and proud, Mom!
The night flew by. We were the center of attention;
there were other pregnant
white wives there with their black boyfriends, but I was the hottest!
(they were so cute taking turns asking me to dance; they seemed like little
kids) had me out on the floor twirling me around making my skirt fly up
everyone could see my pregnant belly and dripping pussy. Of course I hadn't
worn panties. When we weren't dancing, I was on my knees blowing Darrell
Martin or in their laps getting fucked so wonderfully. But I insisted
letting Sydney eat me every time I got fucked and I rubbed him until he
little wet spot in his crotch. Everyone though that was considerate of
so many slutwives make hubby stay home and never help him get off at all.
guess it's because you brought me up right, Mom, and I do love Sydney
It was the most wonderful time and Darrel said
it was his turn to have me that
night. Much as I like to compensate Martin for letting Darrell be the
give me his baby, I do love to fuck the man who made me pregnant. But
forget to tell Sydney how much I love him as I let him eat me; I guess
a hopeless romantic.
More later, Mom,
Oh, Mom, so much has happened! I don't know what
to think, what to do. I,...
I may have lost my Sydney! I guess I did not realize how hurt and humiliated
has been by my fucking Darrell and Martin so often, letting Darrell make
pregnant, and by letting them show me off in public with Sydney tagging
I just do not understand men! They are so focused on fucking. Doesn't
realize that for a woman, the love for her husband has little to do with
wife wants so much more from the man she loves. She wants cuddling and
and security, a man to tell pointless stories to in endless, irrelevant
a man to order around, someone whose faults and shortcoming she can criticize,
whose advice and preferences in apparel and make up and sleepwear she
ignore, someone to blame when things go wrong.
I've tried to explain to Sydney that Darrell and
Martin do none of these things
for me; they are just a release for my animal passions and a source of
mating. Material things! I don't LOVE Darrell and Martin no matter how
let them fuck me and how hard and how loudly they make me come. If I didn't
love Sidney, would I allow him to suck my lovers' thick rich sperm from
pussy? And how many wives will happily let their husbands come in their
or in their mouth and sip up his jizz, I ask you? How can Sydney do this
It's so unfair!
Sorry, Mom, I'm sort of getting ahead of myself;
you don't know what I'm talking
about. Everything seemed so perfect until a few months ago. I was a sexy,
knocked up white wife with two big black lovers to keep me well fucked
sweet, rich, docile husband who adored me. What more could a woman want?
first cloud on the horizon was Darrell telling me one day that La Toya
Monique, his and Martin's older sisters were coming to town for a visit.
seemed odd that both sisters would be arriving to visit at the same time.
That mystery was cleared up when Martin explained
how, just as he and Darrel had
grown up together in the 'hood, La Toya and Monique had been best friends
grade school and were practically inseparable. I sensed in Martin's
explanation, however, a tension that Darrell partly cleared up. La Toya
Monique were several years older than Martin and Darrell and the two of
more or less reared their little brothers as their mothers were both occupied
bringing a slew of still younger brothers and sisters into the world.
he told it let me know that both men still knew who was boss.
Darrell was as nervous as Martin was about his
older sister's visit, as if he'd
been caught doing something naughty or had something to be ashamed of.
couldn't understand that, since both men were professionals with good
who had every reason to be proud of their accomplishments.
As soon as their sisters arrived in town, Darrell
and Martin just vanished.
Darrell called once to say they were busy, not to expect them to come
fuck me, and NOT to call him or Martin. Well, that was okay for a day
but after three or four, I was climbing the walls. I was seriously pregnant,
Mom, and my pussy needed frequent pounding. Your vibrator was keeping
but not happy. As they say, desperate times, desperate means; I decided
Sydney eat me even without being full of come.
Wow! It was great, Mom. All this time I thought
it was knowing Sydney was
lapping up my lovers' semen that got me off when it was just his skilled
In fact it was even better than when he was playing clean-up, since, seeing
was doing this out of real need, he put his heart and soul into pleasing
made me come and come until I didn't know what I was doing. Then he was
me, his fingers in me, keeping me at a low boil, telling me how much he
me, how beautiful he thought I was, how cute and delicious my pussy was,
sexy I was with my by now pretty big belly, and how much he wanted to
That's what he said, he wanted to fuck me! And
before I could stop him, he was
getting into position. I knew it wasn't right to cheat on Martin and Darrell
this way, but I was so astonished by Sydney's actions and so damned horny
four days without a cock in me and no prospects of one, I let him in.
got a second surprise: I felt him. I thought I had been permanently stretched
by Martin's and Darrell's monsters, but I was nice and tight around Sydney's
little seven-inch penis. I guess it had been a silly idea; it's my pussy
muscles that keep my cunny tight, not rubber bands. Of course I didn't
that incomparable "Thanksgiving turkey" sensation, but it was
nice. And Sydney
had apparently learned some things from watching Martin and Darrell fuck
those times. He took his time, thrusting deliberately, maintaining contact
my clit. And he did something else that Darrell and Martin never did.
time he fucked me he was telling me he loved me, he adored me, he was
so happy I
was his wife.
The combination of his improved cocksmanship and
his words sent me into orbit.
I started coming and coming, far better than a vibrator, better even than
Darrell and Marten could make me. I was bawling even as my orgasms were
like a string of firecrackers. Dimly I realized why. Sydney was making
me -- and it was wonderful. When he'd tried when we were first married,
just not responsive. Martin and Darrel had unleashed my libido and now
I was in
heaven as my loving husband was doing what loving husbands do best: loving
We did sleep in each others arms like happy little
snakes and, although Sydney
did not fuck me three or four more times that night as Darrell or Martin
have, he did wake me up with a mind blowing pussy licking and when he
(not asked!) to turn over, he was going to give me a doggy fuck, you'd
believe your daughter's ass was in the air in nothing flat. He didn't
me, just got up a nice steady rhythm, playing with my tits and whispering
lovely and desirable I was until I was bawling and coming all over again.
Who knows what might have happened, Mom, if Darrell
hadn't called that very day
to say he and Martin wanted to bring La Toya and Monique over for dinner
night. In light of what had just happened between Sydney and me, I was
reluctant. I was actually looking forward to just a quick dinner and making
love to my husband again. Darrell didn't sound too happy about the arrangement,
either, but he was insistent. If I'd only turned him down, only told him
through with him and Martin and just wanted to be a hot but faithful wife
Sydney from then on, things would have been so different. But I didn't.
still wanted the raw, passionate, animalistic FUCKING from those two back
to go along with the sweet lovemaking I had just discovered.
Sydney wasn't happy about the dinner either, but
he was used to me having my
way. I had the house help prepare a rather fancy meal and we dressed up.
Sydney was quite handsome in his expensive suit and he couldn't go on
about how beautiful and sexy I was in the lime green cocktail dress, deliciously
poked out by my bulging tummy, and matching spaghetti strap 5-inch heels.
My lovers brought La Toya and Monique around up
right on time. Sydney and I
were both astonished. These were beautiful women! Both were almost as
their brothers and I wasn't the only one in 5-inch heels. I felt puny
to these black goddesses. Monique was slim but her bust dwarfed my own
moved with a sinuous sexiness in a long clinging pink gown slit almost
up to her
slit. La Toya was not quite so tall, but marvelously endowed in every
- enormous breasts, ample hips, an eye-popping ass well displayed by her
red mini-skirt, but a waist not much bigger than mine before Darrel put
in me. Sydney just stared and he never stares at women, at least when
Dinner was pleasant but the conversation was superficial.
Monique was a doctor
and a bit reserved; La Toya was a garrulous lawyer. Both found lots to
about with Sydney -- literature, politics, history. I couldn't follow
it and Darrell and Martin didn't say much, still looking quite uncomfortable.
Sydney, who was sitting between Monique and La Toya, lapped up the attention
these two gorgeous, intelligent women and, I'd swear, was almost flirting
them. In turn, it was obvious they thought my Sydney was cute as a bug
practically fawning over him. I felt a twinge of jealousy, strange coming
a married woman sitting between her two lovers and heavily pregnant with
baby of one of them.
When dinner was over and we had retired to the
sitting room, the mood of the
evening turned suddenly somber. "Our brothers know what this is all
Parkingham. It's time you did too, La Toya pronounced.
"Sydney, come sit with us sweetie,"
Monique smiled patting a space on the couch
Sydney looked uncomfortable, but he was used to
taking orders from a women and
complied. I looked from Martin to Darrell for support, but got none. Suddenly,
I knew I was on trial with La Toya as the prosecuting attorney. She fixed
with her eye.
"Is it true, Mrs. Parkingham that for the
last year almost, you have been
carrying on an affaire with these two ... men?" Darrell and Martin
way she said "men." I felt quite afraid.
"I, er, ... well, I wouldn't say it was ..."
"And just what WOULD you say it was, Mrs.
Parkingham? You were letting them fuck
your little brains out, weren't you?"
"Well, yes, but ... I wasn't CHEATING! I
let Sydney know what I was doing
almost from the beginning. He even got to watch most of the time,"
I must say,
Mom, it didn't sound like a very good defense even to me.
"How could you DO that to this adorable man?"
Monique asked pressing herself a
little more tightly against Sydney. "Did humiliating him make it
I knew I was just getting in deeper, but I persisted,
"I didn't want to hurt
him. I just wanted him around. He's my husband, after all."
"And he was "around" when this
womanizing reprobate," La Toya glared especially
hard at her brother, "made you pregnant?"
I just nodded.
Monique stroked Sydney's cheek.
"You made your husband, who loved you dearly,
watch while another man
impregnated his wife? And as your belly has grown not a day as gone by
have not made him aware that you are carrying another man's child? I guess
have to agree with you, Mrs. Parkingham. What you had with your two 'lovers,'
two 'fuckers' is a better word, is far to tawdry, too cheep, too disgusting
be called and 'affaire.'"
"You really are a fool, a stupid, slutty
fool," Monique interjected. "Didn't
you realize what a treasure you had -- a rich, intelligent, considerate
loved you totally? You gave that all up for what?" Monique now had
"But I didn't give "
"That's right," snapped La Toya. "You
didn't give your husband anything! He
didn't get the passionate, nasty sex every man wants. You never dressed
slut for HIM, never gave him head, never gave your body wholly to him,
as he wished. To you, a few more inches, a little more girth on a cock,
more important than love, devotion, security. You really are a silly cunt!"
I wanted to shrivel up and die.
"You don't deserve a man like this,"
Monique sighed. Her hand was in Sydney's
"A man like Sydney deserves a woman that
will keep a smile on his face," La Toya
"Or two women." Monique added with a
smirk. "And we're going to make sure he
"You can't do that!" I protested. "Sydney
is my husband and I love him. Just
last nigh we made wonderful love." Sydney nodded in confirmation,
distracted by Monique's hand between his legs.
"I'm sooo happy for you, my dear," La
Toys replied, her voice dripping sarcasm.
"You can remember just what you'll be missing. My brother and his
friend can have you. You AND your bastard child."
"This delicious man is ours" Monique
almost cooed as she kissed my embarrassed
"Mrpftg," Sidney was trying to speak
but not to successfully, as Monique's
tongue was apparently playing footsie with his tonsils.
"Leave my man ALONE," I demanded.
"He AIN'T yo man no mo!" La Toya spat,
the veneer of cultivation falling away as
she prepared for a catfight, if needed.
"Mrggh, ... 's right," Sydney managed
to get out. "I love Chloe and she loves
"Hush yo mouth, honey," La Toya ordered
as Monique silenced Sydney again with
another searing kiss. "Yo' n't know what luv is 'till you's had two
luvin' ya! Get the white bitch outta here, boys" La Toya addressed
the men on
either side of me. "Fuck 'er or suck 'er, or whatever will keep her
out of our
hair. We's got some serious man-pleasin' to do."
Ignoring my protests, Martin and Darrell hustled
me out of my house. My last
glimpse of Sydney was of Monique all over him as La Toya was pulling down
pants. Later in bed, my body reacted as usual to those massive cocks,
one in my
pussy and one in my ass. I screamed as loudly as always when my orgasm
I was still thinking about Sydney.
What am I going to do?
Tell me, Mom,
The six months were up today and the divorce became
final without my consent.
Darrell says he will marry me and give our baby his name, but he hasn't
when. Tiffany is beautiful and when she's nursing at my still swollen
it's had to regret the way things worked out. Still, I can't help thinking
what might have been. Darrell fucks me good and that's nice, but running
house for him is not so much fun without servants to do the housework.
I'm just too tired to fuck and that makes him mad. I've had to go on the
too, as Darrell says we can't afford another bay anytime soon. My plans
big family look doubtful. Martin as moved on, having gotten a hot little
stockbroker pregnant and moved with her.
I still see Sydney every once in a while. He seems
so much more handsome, more
masculine now. He looks very happy whether he's with La Toya, who is Chief
Counsel for Parkingham Industries, or with Monique, who is head of Gynecology
and Obstetrics at the Parkingham Foundation Hospital. I think he's marrying
Monique. Both live with him in what used to be our house and both are
again with his babies.
I wish I were, Mom.