Christina is an Undercover Police office, on her first assignment. Mr. G is a Mafia King pin that she was assigned to infiltrate the Mafia through. Reggie is the Body Guard for Mr. G, and unknown to Christina and Mr. G, and FBI agent also infiltrating the same Mafia operation. Any comments can be e-mailed to Newhomefl@aol.com

There were only a small number of guests in the room for this dinner, Mr. G, herself, Reggie at a table off to one side so he could watch all parts of the room, and keep an eye on Mr. G as well, and three other Mafia big shots Christina had n ever seen before, as they were presented the menus for their ordering.

Two bottles of fine wine were brought to the table and everyone ordered, as Christina again thought how elegant this lifestyle was while she ordered things she would never even dream of ordering in her real life. Mr. G introduced her to the three big shots, and she learned they were from out of town and could tell right away that Mr. G was trying extra hard to impress these men, and put her on display just a little more than usual.

He had started by putting his arm around her shoulders and squeezing her close for a kiss and pat on her bare shoulder. She had not been asked or had time to consider getting dressed in evening clothes, but still wore the rather revealing type outfit she was ordered to wear for her daily routine. Each of the men comments to Mr. G how lovely his girlfriend was and he beamed his approval as he continued to fondle Christina throughout the salad course.

By the time they were halfway finished with the main course, Christina's worst fears of the undercover assignment were beginning to happen. Mr. G had moved his hand down to rest on her bare knee and was now rubbing inside her thigh just at the knee. She made no show of her discomfort and virtually everyone thought that she was just the she toy of the big Mafia boss as he openly fondled her in front of the three male guests. She knew that two of the men had a clear view of what was happening as well as Reggie from his seat across the room.

As the after dinner coffee was served, Christina knew she would have to make a decision soon as she could feel Mr. G's fingers move in circles up the inside of her thigh. Soon she would be exposed completely to her crotch and either let the evening run its course or make some attempt to stop Mr. G without blowing her cover and acting like the lady she really was rather than the Prostitute Mr. G believed her to be.

That moment came very quickly as she raised her coffee cup to her now quivering lips, Mr. G's hand moved quickly up the inside of Christina's thigh and he brushed against her thin panties with his pinkie finger.

"Ooh, sweetie, she whispered as she watched the two men closest turn their eyes down to see here exposed leg and thigh, can't you wait until we get home." Closing her thigh together trapping Mr. G's hand and making a mock protest for the two guests.

The Mafia boss just laughed as he continued to move his pinkie finger across the delicate fabric of Christina's lacy panties. She knew instantly that Mr. G was making a point and showing off his trophy to these three thugs for out of town, an d she thought briefly of Michael's words about what to do if this happened. She squealed slightly and smiled as she decided to play this alone and hope it would end quickly.

The fondling continued as Mr. G spoke business with the three men at the table and she began to feel the familiar tingle as her body responded to the stimulation her mind tried to block. A quick glance in Reggie's direction seeking some moral support found Reggie's eyes had focused on the sight under the table. He had a clear view of where Mr. G 's hand was resting and maybe even he could see the fingers probing he sex as Mr. G worked her up the scale of arousal throughout the entire cup of coffee.

Christina could smell her arousal drift up from her now moist panties and knew that, at least the two closest men knew exactly what was happening, and by the way they were fidgeting around in their seat, she was positive of it. That's when Reggie seemed to jump to the rescue. Finishing his coffee at his table, Reggie stood up and reminded Mr. G that his evening appointment (the fight) time was rapidly approaching.

Mr. G acknowledged Reggie's comment, yet seemed to be having more fun inflicting the discomfort on Christina than he might watching some fight on the tube. Christina knew his reputation for humiliation of his people and just about everyone else, but until now had not been subjected to it directly. Then she felt Mr. G's finger slip under the hem of her lace panties and find her swollen clit. She gasped quietly and shuddered as he massaged the sensitive little bud and felt herself contract into spasm as a small orgasm rocked her.

Then with as little notice that had given before he touched her, Mr. G removed his hand from between her legs and announced that was time to go. He said goodbye to the visiting men, setting an appointment for the office the next day and they were headed out to the limo.

Christina was very uncomfortable on the ride back to the compound, and too embarrassed to even look at Reggie. She knew she needed to find a way to thank him for rescuing her from her ordeal in the restaurant, but for now she was just happy to be out of there.

As they arrived home, Mr. G instructed Christina to bring some snacks and beer to the gym room as he planned to watch fight in there. She acknowledged his instructions and made her way to the kitchen exiting the limo. By the time she had gotten to the gym, Mr. G was alone on the big sofa and had set the television up for his fight. Reggie was not in the room, which was a little unusual. Before Christina could inquire about his whereabouts, Reggie joined them. He had already changed into his workout clothes and she could tell he planned a rigorous workout while Mr. G watched his fight. Christina though for a moment about joining in, but she had eaten a large dinner and did not feel like one of Reggie's big workout sessions.

Reggie began his workout about the time Mr. G's fight began. Christina tried to excuse herself and get out of the room, but Mr. G insisted she stay. In fact he motioned for her to join him on the sofa as he watched the fight. This was more uncomfortable for Christina, not only because she feared Mr. G might continue his fondling, but because she was a little sticky and moist from the assault on her womanhood back in the restaurant. She wanted to get into the shower and wash away any evident of the humiliating experience she had been required to endure.

Having little interest in the fight she watched Reggie work himself into a sweat and tone his already perfect body even finer by exerting his muscles beyond were they had been yesterday. She admired how the moistness of his perspiration caused his physique to literally shine in the glow of unusually dimmed the lights in the exercise gym, and the reflection of the Television.

Christina drifted off into her own world as her mind pondered the situation she was now in. She had never planned to be so compromised, even though she and Michael had discussed the entire spectrum of where such an undercover operation could lead. They had even spoken of the possibility of being killed on the job, both being law enforcement officers it was an ever present part of life. But, now, even after they had spoken about how far into her personal privacy this assignment might drag her, she could hardly believe what had happened, and she could only speculate how far the nasty Mr. G would push her. She had hoped that his inability to participate in the sex act, would have kept her totally innocent during the planned six months this undercover assignment was planned to take.

She had now been fondled, and in public no less, and was now sure she would continue to be compromised and not just by Mr. G, but she was never out of sight Mr. G's ever present body guard. That meant that this dark stranger would witness anything Mr. G forced upon her. She liked Reggie, and they had become not only friendly, but close. This did not mean, however that she wanted to have him watch Mr. G fondle her private parts, or even worse, see her naked and exposed.

Suddenly her thoughts were shattered as she heard Mr. G snap at her, she blinked and responded as if he seemed to be repeating a command for her to get him another beer. With a forced smile, Christina rose from the couch next to this monster and started across the room to fetch another beer from the bar. She looked quickly at the television to see the fight was still lumbering along only in the third round, and another turn of her head showed Reggie still deep in his exercise routine.

Shaking her pleated skirt down, Christina moved quickly to the bar, and returned with a cold beer for her Mafia Boss. Handing him the beer, she turned and looked at the fight on the big screen as she began to lower herself back to the couch. Suddenly she stopped her decent as she felt the cold rough hand of her nasty boss, move up under her skirt and caress the inside of her left thigh. Reversing her direction of motion, Christina straightened back up startled at the aggressive move of Mr. G, and also trying to raise the junction of her legs upward and further from the roaming hand.

The move was to no avail as she felt his hand move directly upward to her panty clad womanhood, and then over the round rise of her ass. Standing bolt still Christina's thoughts moved back to the questions she was pondering only a moment ago as she glanced over to confirm that Reggie was in fact a witness to her situation. She thought of her options and again questioned if a refusal would cause her cover as a prostitute to become suspect, or even useless. If so, she may never see the sun rise again, and she again resolved to complete her undercover assignment, and see to it this monster would spend the rest of his day behind bars.

Gritting her teeth, Christina stood there and responded as she though a real prostitute might in this situation, letting the hand roam freely over her panty cover ass. She wished the fight would somehow become interesting , or at least become a distraction for Mr. G. Why, she thought, should this one fight be such a bore when she so desperately needed it to be otherwise. She stood there unable to even consider where this new attack might take her letting the hand roam freely. She felt his wandering hand move lower and then his fingers slip gently between her legs as Mr. G began to fondle her sex again, just like he had done in the restaurant earlier. His fingers worked between her legs with his thumb moving up around her ass, his index finger parting the tender lips of her sex, and the remaining digits caressing the flesh of her upper thigh.

Christina stood silent as her body, despite her revulsion, began to respond to the gentle massage and produce the lubricating fluids in preparation for the penetration it expected. Her mind knew Mr. G was not capable of taking such an event to conclusion, but her body did not, and responded as flesh lusting for the entire process it felt was soon approaching. Her panties soaked through quickly and she began to sway gently as the soothing sensation of pleasure swept over her now trembling flesh. She closed her eyes, as much to block out what was happening as to enjoy the sensation that her body would not ignore. Perhaps, she thought, if she closed her eyes and did not look in Reggie's direction, he would not see what was happening to her.

Slowly as her body responded with more and more lubricating juices, she felt Mr. G move his index finger under the elastic of her panties and begin to massage her now soaked pussy with more intensity. He knew he was working her up into some sort of sexual frenzy and he knew if he kept it up, she would soon orgasm standing right there. Minute by minute she felt her body respond and move with his manipulations. She trembled as he worked her up the scale toward explosion, then suddenly stopped as she felt hi second hand move under the pleated skirt, and her panties were soon down around her knees.

Christina stepped out of the discarded garment, took a deep breath as she felt the hand rise to her sex again, and glanced over to the workout station to confirm that Reggie was, in fact, aware of the action over at the couch. Without hesitation, the massaging fingers moved back to her now naked pussy lips, parted them with the first gentle movements, and then Mr. G slipped his index finger upward inside of Christina causing her to gasp in shock at the invasion. She was so wet that his finger slid easily into her warm womanhood and Christina shuddered slightly as she was unable to stop her reaction to the pleasure racing throughout her responding body. A second digit moved to gently massage her swollen clit sending Christina into a small but undeniable orgasm.

She shook silently fighting to stop her body from it's betrayal of her mind, and she felt the left hand of her assailant reach out and unzip her skirt, then without a pause it gripped the button and snapped open the tight skirt sending it falling downward over the hand embedded between her trembling legs. As quickly as the skirt fell, Mr. G moved hi hand away from her overheated sex, and the loose garment fell completely to the floor leaving Christina naked from the waist down, standing there in only her white blouse and bra.

The hand moved quickly back to the place it had left to allow the skirt to fall, and the massage continued. The slippery finger parted her cunt lips and slid upward, deep into her cunt sending another shiver through Christina's body. While fighting off the wave of orgasmic pleasure that was cresting within her, Christina looked over toward Reggie and saw that he now had stopped his exercise routine and was full engrossed in watching the action Mr. G's manipulations were having on the beautiful blond Cop's body.

Try as she might, Christina was unable to stop the next wave of orgasm sweep through her as Reggie watched her shudder as the fingers of Mr. G worked on her dripping cunt in plain sight of the body guard. Christina even moaned out as her body continued to respond to the skillful touch of the evil Mafia boss. As she looked helplessly to Reggie for some relief, she also noticed his muscular athletic body seemed to now be caught in the spectacle of her plight as his eyes roamed ever inch of her half naked body.

Christina noticed that for the first time in her memory, Reggie seemed aroused by what he saw, in fact from the distance across the room, Christina was sure she could see a growing bulge in Reggie's shorts as he sat mesmerized on the bench of the apparatus. However she was not able to pay much attention to it as her body rapidly approached a larger orgasmic explosion than before. She knew this time she would be unable to refrain from crying out as her breath became rapid and labored, her knees seemed to become like rubber and her cunt burned as the flash of her pleasure began the race to full orgasm. With a last gasp for breath, Christina cried out into the room, bent her knees and arched her back as the wave of full orgasm struck her quivering body.

Disgusted at her inability to prevent both her participation and response to the entire evening, Christina sobbed gently as she returned to awareness as the waves of her orgasm subsided. She could still feel the long fingers working on her sex, and opening her eyes, still seeing Reggie staring at her. Mr. G must have thought she was in need of more from her reaction, but how could he know what she was going through, and if he did, his reaction would be kill her where she stood. He had no idea of her undercover status and if she continued to behave in the roll of a prostitute, he never would know.

The next few minutes would convince Christina that Mr. G had, in fact, been completely fooled by her undercover roll. The silence broke as Mr. G called out to Reggie, "Reggie, get over here," he commanded.

Christina was in shock as she stood completely exposed, and now would have to endure further humiliation as Mr. G seemed to want a closer observance of his toying with her. She trembled as Reggie moved from the exercise apparatus to join them at the couch. His movement was steady but somewhat hesitant as he approached. Christina, frozen in her stance watched and noticed that the reason he seemed to hesitate might be the fact he was supporting a huge erection. One leg of his gym shorts was bulged out and she could even see the head of his penis protrude from the bottom of the leg hole as it pressed the fabric out from his muscular thigh.

Christina pondered the sight and decided that, like her, Reggie's body was unable to prevent the response, and she felt sorry for him having to endure the condition, and suffer as she was. Nothing in her briefing had prepared her for what Mr. G said next. The words hit Christina like a sludge hammer as he spoke, his finger still deep inside her dripping sex.

"This bitch is heat," he announced, "why don't you take her over to that stuffed chair and finish her off for me."

"WHAT!" Christina gasped out loud! "I'm find boss," she continued as she realized how it sounded for her outburst.

"Looks like the white bitch don't like no black cock," Reggie said as he glared at her for her tone and words. He had little way of knowing that she was an undercover cop, not the prostitute they had been led to believe. Nor did know she was married, nor how close to the truth Mr. G had been when he announced that she was in heat.

Not only was Christina's body responding and lusting for a male member, but it was the middle of her cycle. The second cycle since she had stopped taking the pill. She had figured she wouldn't need it during the undercover operation, and she and Michael had decided that immediately upon completion of this assignment that they would start their family. Therefore, Christina knew she was in fact "in heat" by the purest sense of the word.

"Nonsense, Mr. G retorted, she is just trying to show some loyalty to me, he continued. She is dripping all over my hand and she is in need, he announced. Now take her over there and finish her off." He dropped his hand from her overheated sex and gave Christina a shove in the direction of the big stuffed arm chair next to the couch.

Christina moved in the direction of the chair desperately trying to figure a way out of this mess. Realizing she had just offended her only friend, and begun the process for them to begin to question her undercover roll, she stumbled for the words to undo the damage she could see on Reggie's face. "I...I just mean I was OK, Reggie, not that I did not like you or had any racial discrimination in mind."

"Right bitch, Reggie retorted. You seem happy enough when Mr. Big here had his white fingers deep in your cunt, but don't seem to want anything to do with my black ass."

"No, Reggie that is not true," she replied, knowing she was getting deeper and deeper in trouble with each word. Mr. G seemed to be enjoying this as she reached the chair and sat slowly into the soft cushions.

"Oh, Reggie snapped, so now you want my long black cock?"

"No....I mean...Yes, Well I mean it was not the reason you think"

"Right bitch," he snapped again.

Christina knew she was now committed or condemned as it may be as her words continued to back her into an inescapable corner. She had not even considered the possibility of actually betraying herself or Michael by actually having intercourse during this undercover operation. That is why she had discontinued the pill, she had felt safe about this much at least.

Reggie had followed her to the chair and stood in front of her as she sat dumbfounded waiting for whatever might come next.

"Show her what she almost missed, Reggie, " Mr. G whispered from his seat on the couch.

With that, Reggie tucked his thumbs under the waistband of his gym shorts and quickly dropped them to the floor springing free his 3/4 erect member in front of Christina.

"Oh my" she gasp, as the largest cock she had ever seen jumped up, almost slapping Reggie's flat stomach and sending a droplet of crystal clear precum fly through the air, that is some cock."

"Yes, Ma'am, Reggie smiled, and I am give every last inch of you right now, bitch."

Christina's mind raced as she tried desperately to think of all the ways she could keep from having to let him plunge that huge black cock into her. She had not only concerns about betraying her husband, getting pregnant but also if she take such a huge cock. Michael was big, as best she could figure from her limited experience, but Reggie's was larger. Both in length as well as girth. She was staring at it as she continued to think of how to avoid the inevitable, when Mr. G asked Reggie. When was the last time you got any fine white pussy, Reg?"

"I ain't never had no white pussy, Reggie replied, but that is about to change tonight, he smiled in Christina's direction. In fact, he continued, I ain't had no pussy since I started this job."

"My God, Reggie, have been working so hard for the last seven months?"

"Yes sir, Mr. G, I have been with you every minute since I started so you should know how much ass I been gett'n but all that is gonna change tonight, thanks to you."

The only thought Christina could come up with, she blurted out without thinking. "First put a condom on that thing."

"A condom, Reggie shouted, no fucking way bitch, I ride bareback all the time."

"Not on this pony, you don't Christina snapped back at him."

"Besides, he snapped, I ain't got no condom."

"Then you ain't coming near me with that thing," Christina said.

"First you don't want no black cock, and now you get all hung up bout not wanting to get no black cum in your lily white cunt, bitch, you starting to get me mad," Reggie angrily snapped at her.

"Listen Reggie, Christina softly tried to reason with him. Since I came to work here, I've stopped taking any precautions, and I don't need to get knocked up, white cum or black. I am right in the middle of my month, and this is my most fertile day in the cycle, now why else would be so cautious?"

From the look on Reggie's face, Christina instantly realized she had erred. She had struck some chord and she saw Reggie's eyes light up when he heard her words.

With a broad smile on his face, Reggie turned to Mr. G and said, "Boss, this is the best job performance bonus a dude could get. I you give me my first white pussy and I get to plant my black seed deep inside her fertile belly all at one time. Thank you Boss!"

Before Christina could reply and dodge this new bullet, she heard Mr. G replay from his place on the couch.

"Your Welcome Reggie, you deserve it, you have been doing a fine job.

Christina's life flashed before her eyes. She could allow her life to changed, destroyed, altered forever, or have it end violently here and now. She had heard of undercover cops having to make moral and ethical decisions all the time. But why so many on her first undercover assignment, and so quickly she thought. Quickly she thought what she could do to prevent either from happening, and in a last ditch effort to survive in tact, Christina reached out and took Reggie's huge cock in her hand.

It was warm, seemingly alive and it throbbed as she touched it. Reggie moved closer and she leaned forward. She stared at the huge male member, watching as it grew in her hand even larger than it had been. Another drop of the clear precum oozed out and dropped in slow motion to the carpet. Reggie reached down and took the sides of his sleeveless shirt in each hand and in one motion lifted it over his head, leaving him totally naked before her.

Christina contemplated her next move, some way to keep Reggie from fulfilling his promise. At this close distance it was very clear to her the magnitude of this athletic mans masculinity. His cock was very large, and fit what she had heard of black men and their cocks. It was long, thick and as well shaped and toned as anything her mind might have been able to imagine, if she had ever tried. The head was circumcised, with a pronounced ridge to define it's beginning. The slit was wide and open as she gazed with some degree of awe at this perfect specimen of maleness. If she was looking for the perfect male penis, this would fit her definition.

Then she lowered her gaze to the dark hairless sack that hung below the huge cock. In the warm room the sack was loose, and the testicles hung very low. Not half way down the thigh, but close. The two orbs were shaped like small footballs just as she expected, but the size was equal in the massive cock they hung below. They were as large as golf balls, and if she were to imagine the cargo they carried, she would think they would ejaculate twice the normal amount. These were the most dangerous of all she surveyed. Here, would be the cause for her deepest concern.

Even if she was forced to endure intercourse to preserve her undercover status, she could survive it, maybe even keep Michael in the long run, but if, on this day even one of the fertile sperm cells held inside these huge orbs were to find her now ripe egg, it would over for her forever. Her life would never be salvageable.

She must find a way to avoid letting Reggie empty these testicles inside her wet, warm cunt. She raised her left hand and lifted the two testicles as she contemplated her next move. They were heavy, heavier than she ever imagined a mans testicle might be. He had just announced that he had been without a woman for seven months. Maybe these testicles held a full seven month supply of fertile sperms. She lifted gently and balanced them in her hand in an admiring way. Admiring for Reggie's benefit, or was she truly admiring his magnificent manhood. Either way it accomplished her point as she heard Reggie sigh at her manipulations.

The decision made Christina moved closer, and placed her lips against the warm head of Reggie's throbbing cock. Without ceremony, or pause, Christina opened her lips and lowered her head to take the huge cock inside of her mouth. Thinking all the time how she could explain this to Michael if she avoided the final assault. Now if she work Reggie quickly into orgasm it might save her, and give her way to escape the disaster Reggie had planned for her moments ago. As unpleasant as it might be to have him explode his load into her mouth, it was far better than to let him ejaculate the cargo of those huge testicles into her fertile womb.

She had been reviewing her calendar since this episode began and now confirmed her worst fear. This was her day for sure. She and Michael had studied her schedule and how her body worked as they planned the time to start a family, and now that she thought about it, all the signs she knew were there this very day. The slight warmth all day, the extra discharge, her arousal at the slightest touch of her evil boss, Mr. G the Mafia King. Yes there was no doubt at all, she was ovulating today. This was her estrus, even the smallest amount of sperm in her uterus would be all it might take to impregnate her, and as fate would have it, Mr. G had all but given her to Reggie in this state of assured fertility.

She worked on the now swelling cock with more vigor than before. Most assuredly both men would be convinced that she was an experienced prostitute as she labored to get Reggie to cum into her throat. She had always heard that men with huge cock did not get as hard as men with normal sized ones, but it seemed to be another myth as Reggie's cock became harder and stiffer by the second.

If she allowed it slip from her lips it sprang straight up against his belly stiffer than any she had ever seen, not loose and straight out from the groin as she had been led to believe huge cocks were. This was a magnificent cock by any measurable standards. If she was not married and not so fertile she would be able to really enjoy this cock she thought as she continued her attempts to finish Reggie off. She knew her aroused state from the manipulations of Mr. G twice this evening and her state of ovulation caused her to be more stimulated than normal and she worked hard to keep her arousal down to manageable levels. She concentrated at the task at hand, get Reggie off, and quickly!

She knew she was having the right effect on him, because Reggie moved his hips in a swaying motion and began to drive his cock into her mouth with each down stroke she made. Maybe he would blow soon she thought just as Reggie stopped her in mid stroke. He pulled himself back and pressed her away by the shoulders. "Not too much, bitch, he said, I still have big plans for this monster tonight."

"Reggie, No, don't," she pleaded, as he continued to push her backwards into the soft cushions of the stuffed chair. When her shoulders were against the back of the chair, and her ass still at the front of the cushion she began to become aware that he would not stop until he had buried his cock deep inside of her dripping cunt. It was arousing and terrifying at the same time. She felt helpless and vulnerable in this semi-reclined position.

"Don't what? Reggie demanded, don't stop?"

"You know what I mean she begged"

"After the way you treated me, I am going fuck you until you beg me just as much to plant my black seed in your belly as you now beg for me to stop."

With that, Reggie lifted Christina's right leg up and placed it over the large arm of the stuffed chair, and then repeated to procedure with her left leg, leaving her semi-reclined with her legs parted and her womanhood completely open and vulnerable.

"Please, Reggie" was all she got out before he had leaned down and pressed the underside of his huge cock against the wet outer lips of her cunt just at the base so she could feel his huge testicles brush against her parted ass. She drew a sharp breath as he then moved downward, sliding the underside of his massive cock between her wet vulva, lubricating the full length. Then back up again completely opening her lips and exposing her pink inner lips to plain view and making her ready for an attempt at penetration.

"Please, Reggie she whispered one more time, shoot your load all over my tits when it's time, or come up and I'll suck you dry, but don't cum inside me please."

"Save your begging for later, white bitch was his reply, now are you ready for some dark meat?" As he lined the now lubricated head of his cock up against her parted cunt and paused for her reply.

"Yes, but not for your...." as she gasp in surprise as he drove only the bulbous head of now throbbing cock between her pussy lips and stopped.

A sharp surge raced through her entire body as it had been over a month since she had been penetrated, and never by something this size. Despite herself, Christina's body began to respond to the sensation that was both uncomfortable and awesome at the same time. She felt herself raise her hips as Reggie pulled his cockhead out an inch or so to better lubricate himself for his next powerful lunge. She was preparing herself for the thrust with both fear and anticipation. Although the wait seemed to last forever, it was almost instantly that Reggie thrust his hips and drove full half of his cock deep into Christina's waiting pussy.

She gasp again as the sensation left her almost breathless. She had never though size or shape or girth made any difference at all in the way a woman responded to a man's organ, but she now knew differently. With only half of his massive cock inside her she felt totally dominated and controlled by the throbbing cock. She raised her hips to meet the thrust and rolling them upward as the motion stopped and Reggie began the slow withdrawal in preparation for another assault.

"Do you like the black cock now bitch," Reggie questioned her as he held the tip only between her parted cunt lips.

"Yes"! was Christina's only reply before Reggie thrust forward again, this time sending three quarters of his throbbing manhood deep between her splitting cunt. She moaned as his motion ended again and rolled her hip upward to meet his thrust as her body shuddered with the unrestrained pleasure Reggie's hot cock gave her. This time she felt him bottom out deep inside of her cunt. Looking down between her parted legs through the wispy blond pubic hair she saw the awesome sight of his huge cock, slippery with her juices, shining black as night contrasted against her pale white thighs and flat white belly. The shaft looked massive and awesome as it slid inside of her, yet a couple inches remained exposed to her sight. She felt the head plunged against her cervix and gasp at the sensation and the realization that there was yet more to come.

Christina was no fool and she knew he would find a way to get the last few inches wetted inside of her clasping cunt. Her body now responded just as she knew it would and her juices flowed out to assist the intruding cock find a way to get more inside.

She moved her hips to encourage the thrusting cock onward, while her quivering body began the unstoppable sensation of an impending orgasm. Reggie sensed she was on the verge, even though he had just started, and began to roll himself upward bringing the top side of his cock into contact with her swelling clit while he withdrew and then plunged himself inside of her overheated cunt again. Two of these slow strokes and Christina was finished, over the edge and try as she might to orgasm in silence, she could not. "Oh, god that feels soooo good she moaned, I'm Cummming I'm Cummming! She announced as her body shook from head to toe with a massive orgasm.

Reggie continued through her orgasm, sending lightning bolts through Christina's body with every down thrust during her spasms until she relaxed into the cushions of the soft chair. Her body responded over the continued objection of her mind, but Christina knew she no longer was in control. Her body and the massive cock that was buried deep inside of it were the control now, and surrendered to two more explosive orgasms as she watched the huge black cock move with powerful strokes deeper with every thrust.

With awe she gazed at the throbbing cock as the slick juices made it shine while Reggie moved it in and out of her willing cunt, sending just a little more inside each thrust. Sometime he moved it quickly with short deliberate strokes and then slowed to the long gentle strokes that took her over the top each time. She could now feel the huge testicles bounce off her slippery ass cheeks and knew that Reggie was not yet near his orgasm. She knew the males testicles drew up close and tight into the sack just before ejaculation and marveled at the stamina of this powerful athlete that was now driving her closer and closer each second into another explosive orgasm of her own.

Reggie's cockhead now seemed to never break contact with her cervix and the original discomfort had now changed to an erotic stimulation that seemed to keep her in constant orgasm. Still she looked down and saw that the entire length of the pulsing cock remained exposed even as Reggie trust harder with passing time. She felt the pressure of his cock slipping along the sides of her cunt, the ridge of his massive cockhead massaged the sides of her vagina as she had never known before, and she felt her cervix now was pressed up inside of her uterus as Reggie thrust deeper each time with a patience she did not expect of him.

Her body shuddered once more and the forth orgasmic explosion rocked her exhausted body. Christina fought her body with her mind as she drifted into thought and saw the entire act now in slow motion as though she was watching from above. Whether you believed we crawled out of the slime, or were created by a greater being she now felt the instinct of the wild, the one most powerful urge to replicate the species. Either way, commanded to submit by God, or instinctively driven by the pure need to survive, Christina understood how the deer stood still once her moment of estrus arrived. How the dog stopped running and offered her rear to the strongest male runner in the pack. She had watched all those nature shows and wondered how the female could fight and run and move while the strongest and fittest male approached, and then when her time arrived she would stop, stand and be mounted.

Christina looked up at the powerful Reggie and took in every detail she observed. His rippled chest muscles as her worked deep inside of her, the flat washboard stomach that he now stressed with each thrusting plunge, the powerful thigh muscles that seemed to keep him up and allow him to plow into her relentlessly, the arms that looked like tree trunks aside each of her shoulders.

She was observing the fittest, the one male in the pack that had pursued her until her moment of estrus had arrived. Then like the buck in the wild made his move and mounted her. Christina knew it was her time, her moment, the ripe egg she had been preparing was now out to be fertilized and even tough this was not her chosen mate, Reggie was the fittest and the one that had waited until she was in heat, which was now and she knew it. He was not the one she had planned on, or chosen, he was not of her race, but his body was magnificent, and perfect, and that is how nature had always planned this even. Two perfect bodies, the fittest coming together to insure the survival of the fittest and she felt the most fit now thrusting deep within her.

She glanced up at the clock on the wall, wanting to mark the time her life would change forever and also to confirm her suspicion of how long Reggie had been working on her. She had looked as he plunged his cock into he, and noted that he started at 9:15, it was now 9:34. Reggie had been working on her for 19 minutes. Not foreplay, but penetrated for 19 minutes, she could not believe any man could hold off ejaculation so long, especially since he had been without a woman for seven months.

She thought about how much sperm and semen he must have worked up in 19 minutes and shuddered at the thought of what was about to happen. Or shuddered as her fifth orgasm approached. She felt a pounding against her that was now different and looked down between her parted legs to see Reggie's entire cock now buried to the hilt with each powerful thrust. He had managed to get the entire length inside of her and his black pubic hair now matted against her blond bush with a pounding thud as he plunged himself into her, driving her cervix deeper into her own womb as he did.

Then Christina heard it. Her own voice whispering out, "Cum Reggie, cum." She was shocked to hear the words, she knew she had lost the battle and was ready to make the final surrender, commit the ultimate betrayal, but the words were a shock for her ears. She already knew she was moments, maybe only seconds away for impregnation, but she had fought it every step of the way and now to hear her own voice ask for it was staggering.

"The white bitch wants me to cum, Reggie snapped at her."

"Yes, Reggie, she pleaded. I'm ready. Please cum with me."

"Now you want my black seed inside of you, after all your begging?"

"Yes, Reggie. Cum inside of me, pump your sperm deep in my cunt please, I need it now."

Driving his cock harder now than before Reggie persisted in his final triumph, "You want my black baby planted deep in your belly is that what you want?"

"Oh God yes, Reggie. Fuck me deeper and cum. I want to feel your cock shoot your sperm way up inside where no man has ever been before."

"Let me understand this. The white bitch is now ready for me to plant my black baby seeds into her fertile belly?"

Grabbing her legs at the knees, Christina pulled her legs so far apart that Mr. G though she would split herself open. She raised her hips high, lunged upward on Reggie's thrusting cock, opened herself up so he had the most complete access possible, and felt his testicle knotted tight up against his groin, pocketed into the sockets and jammed tight against her wet cunt lips, and shouted out between gasping breaths. "I'm ovulating at this very second, your cock is inches away from the ripe egg you said you wanted to fertilize, I'm about to cum again, I love your thick black cock, and I want to feel you empty your black balls into my cunt and plant your beautiful black baby in my belly.... and I want it now!"

Reggie plunged deep into her hot cunt, so much as to cause Christina to cry out in pain as his cock pounded hard against her now distended cervix. He held himself perfectly still only rolling his hips slightly as Christina felt him tense then his legs pump and his ass squeeze as all of the muscles in Reggie's powerful body contracted involuntarily as his ejaculation exploded from his throbbing cock.

Christina expected to feel the wetness of his sticky semen splatter into her cunt, but he had wedged the head of his cock tight against her cervix and she thought it was stopping his ejaculation. She felt the powerful throb and heard him gasp out his victory.

Then it began.... a low warm rush deep inside of her. No place like ever before, she had expected to feel the cum gush inside of her vagina and spill out past the intruding cock, but it was not happening. A second powerful throb as Reggie gasp out and she felt the warmth, now accompanies by a build up of pressure, and Christina gasp out loud as she realized what was happening. Her mind rushed to catch up with her body as she understood that Reggie had softened up her cervix, then held his huge cock so tight against it with the alignment of his cock hole matched to the tiny pin hole in her cervix and he was now ejaculating directly into her uterus. He had bypassed her vagina and she was sure he did not know it.

The sensation was totally different that she could not contain herself as the third contraction of Reggie's muscular body sent another spurt of his thick sperm filled cum deep and directly into her womb. The warm rush and building pressure from so much cum in such a tight elastic space sent Christina into another orgasm. It was massive as her mind and body both responded. Gasping and calling out to Reggie as she went, "Oh Fuck yes Reggie that's it you have done it, you are cumming in my womb, and I am cummmming tooo! Oh, yes, God yes I can feel the sperm filling me and I love it. This is the best fuck of my life, Reggie More more more, as she lifted her legs higher and opened more she drove her hips harder into Reggie as the waves of orgasm took total control of Christina.

"Yes, lord yes, yes yes yes, she continued to scream as she felt each contraction of Reggie body and the throbbing cock erupt over and over again, I have it I have it she shouted. I fell your black baby deep in my cunt, Reggie please cum more, fuck me deeper I love this feeling," she wailed.

Reggie drove his pulsing cock as hard and deep as he could and let the last of his thick, sticky cum pump into Christina's convulsing body and then he collapsed on top of her, totally spent.

Christina lay motionless, softly sobbing with the muscular body pressing her into the cushions of the stuffed chair. She was sobbing for the reasons that she had betrayed her promise to herself, her vows to Michael and also because she felt so completely fulfilled at this moment. Never had she experienced such a feeling. Not just from the powerful fucking she had just endured, but the silent knowledge that she had just passed her genes on to another generation, created a new life and surrendered to the instinct of motherhood that each and every woman knows deep in her soul. Her orgasm subsided as her thoughts began to make sense again, and then as suddenly as everything else that had happened this night she felt the room start to spin.

She felt herself being hurled through the air, spun over upside down, and opened her eyes as she saw the ceiling turn to walls, the floor. She gasp in surprise as she saw the deep black skin of Reggie's muscular thighs appear and her head swing between them. She felt she was moving across the room and tried to orient herself as her mind began to play out the possibilities. Had she been discovered, was this her last moments on earth? Would she be tortured, or have her life snuffed out quickly as she swung helplessly.

Then as quickly as she had been swept up she found herself now against the cool metal of the exercise apparatus, as Reggie's huge right arm held her tight around her waist, she felt his left hand grasp her knees and drape it over one of the bars used to hang from while one does leg lefts. Then her other leg was grabbed and pulled across the open space and draped over the opposite bar and the grip on her waist loosen as her weight was transferred to her knees.

She was now suspended, spread eagle between the bars, hung upside down, her head suspended some three feet off the ground looking up at the powerful legs of the body guard as he stood a foot away, his semi erect cock dangling before her, the huge testicles now beginning to drop again away from the warm body heat Reggie had generated placing her in this position. She had no idea what to expect next, until Reggie spoke.

"There, bitch, he snarled. Let my black baby juice run deep inside of your cunt, and fill your belly."

As he spoke, her reached out began to massage Christina's clit sending a wave of shooting pleasure through her still aroused body. She smiled as she thought of how useless it was form him to take this action. She had felt his ejaculating sperm fill her womb and knew that his seed had already fertilized her waiting egg, but he needed to fulfill his male instincts to breed as badly as she had needed it moments ago. And although it was slightly uncomfortable to hang from her knees, Christina was herself quite athletic and Reggie's manipulation of her swollen clit, the erotic mindset of feeling the sperm laden liquid seed flow deeper within her fertile womb, was having the effect Reggie had planned, she was again on the verge of orgasm.

As her body began to shudder, her flat stomach quivered visibly and Christina moan out while waves of pleasure she was sure she had never before experienced raced upward to fill her brain with sensation after sensation of pure bliss. Christina remembered vaguely reaching out for the huge cock arched out from the black groin and recalled her lips brushing over the pulsing head as her orgasm took control of her mind and body.

When the waves of pleasure subsided, she found herself sucking on the now swelling cock that had so recently filled her cunt. The taste and scent of her combined juices with Reggie's man cum was a powerful aphrodisiac, and she reached up to gently caress the dangling testicles that had now begun to produce another full load of sperm Reggie would soon release again with explosive orgasm, She worked on his swelling cock as she tried to get that moment upon her so she could experience the sensation of his full ejaculation in her waiting mouth. She had not always enjoyed bringing a man to orgasm in her mouth, but Christina had never before been impregnated either, and this was now the fullest sexual experience of her young life and she wanted all it could offer.

She had no way of knowing exactly what Reggie had planned as she gently worked on his swollen cock and massage his huge balls. Then just as she sensed him reaching a full erection once more, she found herself being lifted from the bars and the room spun around again as Reggie place her in front of the huge stuffed chair and leaned her forward forcing her to support herself from falling with her arms against the arms of the chair. He kicked her legs apart like she would do if frisking someone during and arrest, but leaning much further forward making her torso parallel with the floor, and stepped up between her wide spread feet.

Christina smiled to herself as she thought about how driven this magnificent black stallion was in his quest to pass on his genetic message, and braced herself as she felt him press the throbbing head of his rigid cock against her wet cunt lips. He moved the pulsing head down through her sex once then held it steady as he drove forward sending maybe half of his blood engorged cock deep inside her waiting cunt. Like any good mare cut out of the herd, she would stand for her mate and take his seed deep within her in the rightful duty to reproduce his perfect form, and like any good mare she would also announce to whoever could hear, that she was being taken, as she moaned out with the pleasure his powerful thrust had brought her.

Arching her back and pushing back against his thrust, Christina quivered at her impaling. Reggie groaned in his own pleasure as her warm cunt surrounded his throbbing cock and he pulled out to redouble his effort to bury his cock completely inside his selected mate. With the force of a stallion he seemed to imitate, Reggie drove forward again sending most of his massive cock splitting into Christina's pulsing cunt. She again moaned in her acceptance and pleasure as she bowed her head forward and looked back at the sight of his huge testicle swinging freely between her parted legs. The huge orbs looked as though they belonged to her, as they swung at the base of his completely embedded cock. They were framed for her view by the dark muscular things of their true owner, and her pale white thighs. They looked natural in there location between her legs as her juices drained down over them causing the black ebony orbs to sparkle in the dim light of the television.

Reggie seemed to be breathing very irregular and Christina knew he would not take another 19 minutes this time to unload his sperm laden cum into her, and she smiled with a satisfaction of knowing her skilled mouth and her exquisite body were the primary cause this time. She arched her back and drove back to meet Reggie's powerful thrusts as she felt him quickly swelling deep in her own exploding cunt. With long powerful thrusts, Reggie was now actually lifting her off the floor every time he drove his throbbing cock to the limit. She felt her cervix again being assaulted by the huge pulsing cockhead and quivered with the excitement of his impending ejaculation and her now raging orgasm. She cried out as she came and reached back to hold his throbbing testicles in her hand as she wanted to feel what they did when he exploded inside of her.

She lowered her head and gazed at the two huge testicles as they drew up tight against Reggie's convulsing body and felt him lunge forward, lifting her up to her tiptoes and holding her suspended in air, and in orgasm as he began to spurt his seed against her pounded cervix. She heard his groan over her own cries of pleasure and felt the explosion rock her trembling body. The testicles in her hand seemed to spasm as she felt the warm flooding spurt of his cum splash over her cervix and fill her throbbing cunt. This was the sensation she had been expecting earlier and she began to sob uncontrollable in mid orgasm as Reggie thrust harder and harder to unload his balls within the confines of her overheated sex.

By the time his third contraction sent another powerful spurt of his cum deep inside of her, Christina felt the familiar feeling of overflow. Her cunt was filled to capacity or more with the huge throbbing cock and there was no place for his liquid sperm to go. He had not aligned as perfectly with the pin hole in her cervix this time and his ejaculation shot out past his throbbing cock and down her inner thighs.

She shuddered again with the sensation and moaned her complete surrender, urging Reggie to fuck her deep and cum more and more. He groaned back and finished his load, collapsing on her arched back. Christina let the huge testicles fall free of her hand as she made a note of how they had felt while he emptied them inside of her, and she braced to support her stallions weight as he fell upon her.

With a suddenness that she should now expect, she felt herself being lifted up and the room spun around again. As she was whisked across the room, this time she knew she was not about to die, and prepared herself as Reggie held her tight, rotating her upside down again. Christina prepared herself and reached out with her legs to grip the bars of the exercise apparatus letting Reggie guided her legs apart as he suspended her in mid air again. She looked while a smile at his now limp cock as it dripped his the thick white globs of his cum that were this time left over the entire length of his shiny black cock. Reggie was not so passive this time and she watched him move close and rotate his hips forward urging her to take his cock.

Christina understood the silent gesture and reached out to guide the huge limp cock to her lips and she began the slow and gentle task of sucking his cock clean. She savored the musk as it filled her senses and she tasted the combined juices left deposited upon his massive tool.

Then the silence of the room was broken as the sound of clapping filled the air. "Bravo," came the loud interruption from Mr. G as he cheered them and shouted that he had never been so entertained in his life. "I shall remember this as long as I live," he bellowed as he left the room laughing to himself.

Several minutes had passed with Christina suspended on the apparatus bars again. The room had fallen silent except for the low sound from the lager screen television. She was completely alone in the room with Reggie at this point and had no idea what to expect next. The blood had rushed to her head and her legs long ago became numb form holding her weight in this fashion. She was too exhausted to have lifted herself upright and dismounted the bars when Reggie deposited her here, and too disoriented now. She could only reach down with her outstretched arms and steady herself as her hands on the bench seat below her.

Reggie had slumped down on the couch when Mr. G had left and seemed to be mesmerized by the last rounds of the fight. She was now beginning to worry about her fate again when Reggie walked over, removed her from the bar and deposited her in the chair. Christina glared up at Reggie as she sat silently in a state of dizzy disarray. The blood had rushed from her throbbing head and she could hardly keep from passing out. When she began to recover, Reggie seemed interested in some type of conversation, as he looked paused and ready to speak.

Again fearful for her life Christina cleared her head and began to assume the role of mob prostitute in case Reggie needed to be reassured that she was what and who she was supposed to be. Reggie began, with a simple apology for being so rough on her, but then began to lecture her on her racist attitudes.

Christina stopped him, mid-sentence and began to boldly chastise her muscle bound tormenter. "Listen she began as her voice raised in true anger, both as her undercover, and real personality. I am not racist, there is not one single bone in my body that is racist! I told you before you started, that I did not want to get pregnant, not that it matters now," she snapped.

"Well the way you talked," Reggie protested.

"The way I talked? Christina glared back at him. The way I talked was the way any woman, mid-cycle, on her day of ovulation would talk. In my business, I know my body and what is happening, and I told you I needed you to use protection. I would gladly have taken your huge black cock with a condom she shouted at him. But no, you and Mr. Big there had to get all macho and insist that you fuck me into motherhood just for laughs. Now who is going to take care of the baby you just planted in me, huh big boy?"

"I don't know, Reggie smiled down at her, but it was very exciting to think I was actually knocking you up.... I have never done that before."

"Exciting is not the word I would use for what you have done, but I do agree it was very erotic and the finest fuck I have ever had."

Just the way Christina spoke, and the tone of her voice, as she tried to reconfirm her undercover roll despite her crumbling insides, excited Reggie as he stood looking down at her. Christina was all but in tears from both feelings of great sorrow for what had happened, and the unbridled fulfillment overwhelming her as she watched the magnificent body that had just combined with hers in the age old and unstoppable march to continue the selection process for the perfect human form. Her insides were like jelly as she sat there, an adulterous slut and at the same time on fire with the lustful feeling of creating a new life. She looked up at Reggie, his throbbing manhood growing in length and girth as all the now spoken thoughts stirred him again. Christina felt the stirrings deep within her own tortured body.

Slowly, Christina lifted her legs to rest on the arms of the chair, just as Reggie had forced upon her earlier, this time she showed no hesitation, only a growing lust as she now prepared to take that glorious man tool inside her again. "Let's make sure we didn't miss," she whispered to Reggie, as she offered herself.

The End