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Getting Antonia Blacked
by Makeitso (no address provided)
***
Years of obsession with cuckoldry and wives seduced by
black men leads John to try and get his wife Antonia
seduced. A trip to a black club and a dance with an
athletic black man called Jerome, leads to John
inviting him back home to continue dancing. John hopes
that Jerome has more than dancing on his mind and of
course he does with the result that he ends up in bed
with Antonia. John watches as his fantasy comes true
especially when Jerome fucks his fertile wife without
any protection. (MF, wife, intr, reluc, husb-voy,
preg, cuck)
***
It was such an erotic sight to see her pale legs with
feet encased in five inch strappy heels draped across
his black thighs. Equally exciting was the sight of
his muscular but rising and falling between her wide
splayed thighs as he drove his large bare black cock
into her welcoming pussy. With every down thrust
Antonia let out a deep whimper and I could imagine the
head of his mighty phallus penetrating her cervix and
pushing into her fertile womb.
How have we as man and wife arrived at this situation?
Well I need to back track a bit and explain. Antonia
and me had been married for seven years and are both
30 years old. We had met at university and had married
shortly after graduating. At 5-feet 8-inches and with
long shapely legs my wife had indeed been a great
catch for me. Over the years I noticed many men openly
staring at her when we were out in public particularly
when we were dancing and she was wearing high heels
which accentuated her shapely legs. Her breasts are
also full and shapely and with her long brown hair she
always looked a million dollars.
I suppose I got interested on stories of men allowing
their wives to be seduced by other men, a couple of
years after we married. A friend at work mentioned a
particular website to me and once I'd looked at it I
was hooked. In retrospect I should have been shocked
by a website that dealt with cuckoldry, but I found
myself more and more drawn to the idea that I would
like to see my wife seduced by another man whilst I
watched. I started to sound Antonia out during our
frequent love making but she made it clear that she
only had eyes for me.
Things changed a few months ago when I decided to try
and force the issue. I had been spending longer and
longer researching cuckold websites. Of late however I
had been drawn to those that involved black men
seducing white wives. The color contrast between white
skinned wives and big black muscular bulls was
fantastically arousing and I jacked off many times
thinking about what such a black stud could do for my
wife.
And that brings me to tonight. Eventually I plucked up
the courage to take Antonia to a club where I'd heard
many black men went. I didn't tell her where we going,
but made sure that she dressed to thrill with a short
black cocktail dress and five inch black heels. When
we got to the club and went in the lights were low so
the make-up of the clientele was not immediately
obvious. I guided her to a booth in the corner and we
sat down. Within a couple of minutes a black barman
appeared and gazing at my wife he took our orders for
drinks. As we waited looked across the dance floor and
it was clear that there were many black men dancing
with white women. Once our drinks arrived I noticed
that Antonia was gulping hers down as she watched
those on the dance floor.
"What kind of club is this?" she asked. "What do you
mean?" I replied. "Well, there are so many black men
hear and so few white ones". I replied "well lots of
white women like dancing and being with black men,
that's all". I ordered another drink and after
finishing most of that one Antonia said to me "well
are we going to dance then?" So saying she grabbed my
hand and pulled me to the dance floor.
As we danced I noticed that she kept peering over my
shoulder at some of the black men on the dance floor.
They in turn kept steeling glances at Antonia's long
bare legs encased in strappy heels as she moved around
the dance floor. After several dances I said I needed
to sit down as my foot was hurting (I have a long
standing injury caused by a diving accident and
sometimes it flares up painfully).
We sat down at the booth and I noticed that Antonia
had downed her second drink as she watched the couples
on the dance floor. After ordering a third drink for
her and making small talk, we were suddenly approached
by a tall black man. He very politely asked if Antonia
was dancing or just watching. When she explained about
my painful foot the man (who had introduced himself as
Jerome) asked if he could dance with Antonia since I
was incapacitated. As soon as he asked the question I
felt my cock twitch and looked at Antonia to see her
reaction.
"I sorry she said, I'm married and it would be wrong
to dance with another man". "Why would it" said
Jerome. "If your husband agrees that is". So saying,
he looked at me. Here was my chance to start my
fantasy and I grabbed it with both hand. "Of course
you can dance with Jerome, I know how much you love to
dance and I'm not much use with this painful foot of
mine". Antonia hesitated and I could tell her mind was
in turmoil, not wanting to upset me and yet not really
having a valid excuse not to dance with this tall
handsome stranger.
Eventually she said "OK, just one dance then". Jerome
stretched out his hand and when she put her hand in
his I realized just how big he was. He pulled Antonia
to her feet and as they headed off to the dance floor
I could see that even in her heels Jerome was some
five inches taller than her. Jerome held Antonia
loosely as they danced the first song and as the music
ended I saw Antonia turn as if to come back to our
table.
Jerome however bent down and whispered something in
her ear at which she looked over toward me. As the
next song started I noticed she turned back to Jerome
and allowed him to dance with her again. This went on
for three more numbers until eventually a flushed
looking Antonia reappeared at our table. Jerome kissed
her hand and thanked her and then she sat down next to
me.
"Did you enjoy that" I asked. "Well I, I" she
stammered "yes, he is a good dancer". I said that most
men were better dancers than me and that black men
were well known for being good dancers. As we talked
Jerome suddenly reappeared at our table and asked if
Antonia would like to dance again. This time there was
only a moment's hesitation before she accepted and was
whisked off to the dance floor. I noticed that a slow
number had started and that Jerome had pulled Antonia
close.
As they danced I could see that she had leaned her
head against his shoulder and that his big hands were
pulling her pert bum against him. I could imagine that
he was grinding his big cock against Antonia's trim
body and wondered how she felt feeling the big man's
cock pressed against her. The slow dance was followed
by another and when that one ended, I noticed that
Jerome had taken Antonia's face in his hands and was
kissing her. I couldn't believe my eyes. My normally
reserved wife was being openly kissed by a black man
on a crowded dance floor and didn't appear to be
resisting or trying to pull away. When the kiss ended
I noticed that Jerome whispered something in her ear
and that Antonia looked up with a shocked look on her
face.
They came back to our table hand in hand and both of
them slid into the booth. "Thank you for letting me
dance with your wife" Jerome said, "she is a natural
and moves so well to the music. It's a shame that the
club is closing otherwise I'd like to have gone on
dancing with her". Before I had engaged my brain, I
found myself saying "well why don't you come home with
us and we could have another drink and you could dance
some more?" Before Antonia had a chance to say
anything Jerome said "that sounds great, I will follow
you in my car, see you in the car park".
Once he'd left the table Antonia said "what are you
doing John, why are you asking a stranger back to our
house?" "You seemed to be enjoying yourselves and it
just seemed the right thing" I replied. "But what if
he wants more than a dance," said Antonia. "Why would
he?" I asked.
"Well, because, well I don't know how to tell you
this, but as we danced he became aroused and I could
feel his big penis pushing against me. Also when the
dance finished he said he would like to hold me and
kiss me all over."
When I heard this my cock once again twitched and I
realised that Jerome had more than dancing on his
mind. What should I do? Should I say no thanks to him
and just drive home with my wife or should I go ahead
and invite a black man back to house and see what
happened? Well of course my fixation with cuckoldry
resurfaced and so my logical brain was overruled and I
found myself telling my wife that everything would be
OK and I would be there to protect her.
So it was ten minutes later I found myself waving at
Jerome in the car park and watching in the rear view
mirror as he followed us. Twenty minutes later we were
all entering our house and following another round of
drinks I was putting on some music for Jerome and my
wife to dance to. I had deliberately put on some nice
slow music that would encourage Jerome to be more
intimate with Antonia and when heard my choice he
looked at me and winked.
He wasted no time in pulling Antonia close to him and
a after a few minutes I once again noticed his big
black hands pulling Antonia's pert bum towards him as
they swayed. I also noticed my wife's eyes widen and I
guessed why. I suspected that she was feeling Jerome's
big cock as it erected and pushed into her tummy.
After some 15 minutes of dancing Jerome looked into
Antonia's eyes smiled and dipped his head to kiss her.
As I watched Antonia opened her mouth and accepted his
big tongue into her mouth where it dulled with her
tongue for several minutes. When they came up for air
my wife was looking flushed but had a faraway look in
her eyes. Jerome looked at me and said "back at the
club I said to your wife I'd like to kiss her all over
and like to make good on that promise. Is there
somewhere more comfy we could be?"
And so I found myself directing Jerome with my wife in
tow, through to our bedroom. Jerome set my wife facing
me and then walked behind her and as I watched his
hands came up to the neck fastening of her dress. A
simple snap of the hook was all it took for the dress
to drop to the floor, leaving Antonia naked apart from
a black g string and her finch inch 'fuck me' high
heels. Antonia's eyes widened as her dress fell and
she said, "John what are we doing?"
"It's OK, it's only a bit of fun," I said.
"But I'm your wife!" she said. "And I'm nearly naked
with another man, doesn't it bother you?"
"No, not really," I said. "It's lovely and exciting to
share you with Jerome like this, especially after
dancing with you and being such a gentleman."
Antonia started to say something but stopped as she
felt Jerome's big hands come round and cup her full
breasts. At the same time Jerome leant and licked and
nibbled her earlobe, something that always turns her
on. "Oh my, oh I..." she said as Jerome pulled and
tweaked her nipples until they stood firm and jutting
out from her body.
After a few minutes Jerome picked my wife up as if she
was a doll and dropped her on the bed. While she lay
there Jerome proceeded to strip and within seconds he
was naked. I gasped at the sight of his coal black
body, but my attention was mainly drawn to his cock
and balls. His penis was only semi erect but was
already bigger than my five inches and they were
framed by a magnificent pair of balls each nearly the
size of a tennis ball.
When Antonia saw him as he turned to face her she also
gasped, but before she had time to say anything
intelligible Jerome got onto the bed and took hold of
her g string and gradually pulled it down her legs. I
could see this garment was saturated with her juices
and I realized just how aroused she had become. I
think it was this fact that persuaded me that she was
enjoying Jerome's attention and that she would like
more.
Whilst I was thinking this Jerome spread Antonia's
thighs and lowered his head to her neatly trimmed bush
and gaping sex. He then dived head first in and
started lapping at her gushing womanhood. Antonia let
out a loud moan and Jerome expertly ate her out
(something I'd never done) and soon Antonia was
squirming under his ministrations. Her breathing was
becoming louder and more ragged and I knew she was
close to orgasm. Suddenly she arched her back and
cried out, "Oh yes! Yes! Yes keep it there! Oh I'm
cummiggggg! Ahhhhh!" Jerome used his strong black
hands to control her wild thrashing as she orgasmed.
After her breathing returned to normal she opened her
eyes and looking at Jerome said, "thank you that was
lovely". Jerome smiled and said "My pleasure, but the
best is yet to come". So saying he moved up between
her legs and Antonia gasped as she felt his erect
manhood brushing her sex.
"Wait Jerome I can't make love to you it's wrong, I'm
married."
"It's OK," Jerome said. "John wants me to make love to
you. He wants you to receive as much pleasure as
possible."
"Is that true John? Do you really want another man to
make love to your wife? A-a... black man, a man with a
much bigger cock than you?"
"Yes hon," I said. "I want it more than anything."
"OK," Antonia said, "if that's want you want but
remember this can never be undone. Once he enters me
I'm his for the night. Do you understand? And he won't
be using a condom like you do. I want to feel his big
black cock inside me without any barrier. It's not too
late to stop him John, just say to him I'm your wife
and Jerome will get dressed and leave won't you?"
Jerome nodded.
So there it was, the events I'd set in place had come
to this. Was my obsession with cuckoldry strong enough
to allow a big black man to make love to my wife
without any protection? To let him put his big black
bare cock into my wife's unprotected cunt and allow
his big cock to push up against or even push through
her cervix and into her fertile womb? Could I really
allow this to happen? Of course I could, my cock was
fully erect my mind was excited beyond belief and I
knew I would have to take the risk that my wife might
become pregnant tonight with a black man's baby.
And so I found myself saying yes to my wife. Yes
Jerome could take her bareback and I would sit back
and watch. Antonia gave a sigh of surprise but then
lay back and said to Jerome, "C'mon Jerome, make love
to me, make me your white bitch!"
Jerome took hold of his huge black cock and as I
watched he place against the entrance to my wife's
womanhood. A slight push of his hips was all it took
to get the head and three inches into her.
Antonia gasped and took hold of her legs and pulled
then out to relieve the pressure. Again Jerome pushed
and another four inches disappeared. He had already
given her more than I ever had and yet there was
another three inches to go. Jerome slowly rocked back
and forth and I sat mesmerized as eventually all ten
inches were inside my darling wife and his big balls
were pushing against her taught bottom.
Slowly ever so slowly Jerome started to move in and
out of Antonia and after a few minutes she allowed her
legs to fold across his thighs. A thin film of sweat
was starting to form on his back as a result of his
exertions and I knew his efforts were not being wasted
on my wife. She was moving from one small orgasm to
the next and all the while her body was preparing
itself for the final act of mating. I knew when the
time came and Jerome asked about where to come she
would not deny him or herself.
The doubts over letting another man and a black one at
that , make love to her and more, take her without any
protection at the insistence of her husband, had long
since passed. She now wanted, no needed to feel his
release, allow him the reward for such a wonderful
hour or lovemaking. He had earned the right to have
first access to her eggs and the right to make her a
mother. It would be a black man's sperm swimming in
search of her precious jewel and not her husband's
sperm.
It wouldn't be long now. The coupling was reaching its
peak. Both lovers were moaning and sighing
continuously as the pleasure coursed through their
bodies. Jerome was staring directly in to the eyes of
my wife and then came the fateful question, "Where do
you want my cum bitch?"
The reply seemed like an eternity in coming and then
Antonia said, "Cum in me. Please let me have your
spunk deep in me!"
"Ok bitch," Jerome said. "But you know I'll knock you
up don't you?" Staring intently into his eyes Antonia
whispered in an emotional voice "Yes my darling, I
want your baby, please make my belly swell with your
child..."
I never expected to hear those words, but they had
been said and the end game was nigh. Jerome smiled and
began to move again driving his big black cock deep
into my wife. But now his movements were faster and
purposeful, he was excited now, he had been given
permission to impregnate this beautiful white wife in
front of her husband and he wouldn't be denied. I knew
I could still stop this, but I just couldn't. I was
intoxicated by the spectacle taking place in front of
me. I felt detached, a mere voyeur watching two
beautiful people mating.
Suddenly the frenzied lovemaking reached its peak and
Jerome cried out. His body stiffened and I could see
every muscle in his athletic body tense. In particular
I was drawn to his muscular bum and watched in awe as
his butt cheeks clenched and his arse twitched. I knew
that this was signalling his orgasm as his potent
black seed was ejaculated into my wife's open and very
fertile womb. Again and again he cried out in release
and at the same time Antonia cried out "yes, yes seed
me my darling"
I don't know how long they held their mutual orgasms
but it seemed to last forever. Eventually though
Jerome collapsed onto Antonia and her small frame was
crushed by Jerome's muscular body. I could see that
Jerome was just lying there with his big cock lodged
in my wife's thoroughly fucked cunt and that he was
effectively plugging all of his virile black seed in
Antonia's womb, no doubt making sure that it had the
best chance of impregnating her.
"Leave us now John," my wife said. "I'm his tonight I
want more of his big cock."
I stood for a moment and realized she was right she
deserved a night of love making with this black Adonis
and I knew he would leave until, he had succeeded in
making my lovely wife pregnant. I went and slept in
the spare bedroom although slept is the wrong word
since I could hear sounds of love making most of the
night.
When I eventually woke late in the morning, Jerome had
left and Antonia was sitting drinking coffee. She
looked at me and said, "Well John was it everything
you dreamt of. Did you enjoy seeing me in the arms of
black man? How do you feel knowing that my womb is
packed with his seed and that I might be pregnant with
a black baby?"
"Yes I did enjoy seeing you together but I'm not sure
I want you pregnant with a black baby, what will
people say?"
"You should have thought of that. I don't mind the
thought. I bet it would be a beautiful baby, judging
by the father." My cock twitched again when she said
this and I realized that deep down I would like the
ultimate humiliation of seeing her belly swell with
another man's baby.
Well that was four weeks ago and today we got a home
pregnancy kit from the drugstore. I sat waiting while
Antonia disappeared into the washroom. When she came
out she was looking a bit pale. "I'm going to be a
mother John. You're going to be a daddy to our black
baby!"
We sat in silence. What had we done?
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