My white wife, black cock sucking slut

At the time this happened my wife Jean and I had been married for about 5 years. She was 24 and I was 29
After I had sucked all my cum out of her pussy, she liked to stick two fingers in her little box and try to scoop out some of my cum and her juice and then stick her fingers in my mouth and let me suck them. I guess I should have know then that I was not a alpha male back then but to me it seemed normally half of my white male friends admitted to having done that and had their girlfriend insert a finger up your ass in college. Didn't you ever do that with your girlfriend???

This one particular Saturday started out just like any other. We decided to have breakfast at Sam's and since we were going very early, as usual, we didn't worry too much about what we wore. I was just wearing a sweat suit and Jean put on a wrap around summer dress with lots of colorful flowers on it. Her dress had one button on her left side. She didn't bother with bra or panties as you couldn't see anything through the flowered dress.

Like any other Saturday outing to Sam's I was playing with Jean, rubbing her tits and pussy as I drove. It was having the desired effect of making us both lustful. We knew we would have a hot session when we got home.

As I played with her tits her nipples started poking holes in the front of her dress. Even though you couldn't see them you could easily tell they were not bound up in a bra.

After I got her tits tingling, I dropped my hand to her leg and started stroking it. As I slid my hand up and down her leg I started pushing her dress open until I was rubbing her bare leg. Jean moaned as my hand caressing her leg finally brushed her pussy. "If you don't stop I'm going to jump you right here in the car."

As I parked I saw Sam had just arrived also and Sam was opening up the café. He saw us and waved and he held the door for us. Jean blushed as she had to rearrange her dress. It was obvious to Sam that if he had looked in the window he could have seen my wife's exposed body.
We greeted Sam as we went into the café and I thought I saw a little bulge in his pants. I smiled to myself thinking that he got excited to by her body.
After we got into the café and sat down in a booth I put my hand on Jean's leg and started stroking it again. Sam had gone into the kitchen and couldn't see us but Jean said "Stop it! He might see."

I said, "So what? We're married and it's legal. And from the way he was looking when you got out of the car I'm sure he doesn't mind."

Her face was flushed and she said that she had seen he was getting a hard-on as we got out of the car. "That's just because he's jealous that he's not the one feeling your luscious tits and pussy."

I don't know why but when I said that I thought how sexy it would look if Sam's black hands were roaming over my wife's white body. Squeezing her tits. Pinching her nipples. Fingering her cunt. I moaned as these thoughts went through my head.

Jean let out a moan too and said if I didn't quit pretty soon he was going to see more than I wanted him too.
Jean asked me what was wrong. I don't know what I was thinking. All I know is I was crazed with lust and wanted to see Sam run his big black hands over my wife's little white body. I choked out the words, "I want him to see you." Jean gasped and her face got more flushed. "I want him to feel you."

Jean grabbed my hand and said, "Oh honey, you can't be serious. You don't mean that."

I told her to go into the office and take off her dress. Jean trembled. "When Sam comes in let him look and feel as much as he wants, I gasped.

"Honey", she gasped, "You don't mean it!"

I leaned over and kissed her neck and whispered, "Do it."

"Oooohhhhh, don't say that." I could tell she was getting excited.

I pushed two fingers into her dripping wet pussy, little did I know that would be the last time I would get to control her or that sweet pussy, God, she was wet. "Go feel those big black hands on you."

"Ooooohhhh, please honey. I don't want to do that."

"Why not?"

"Ooooohhhh, he might want more."

When I realized what she was saying it made me groan again. I knew I wanted Sam to do more than just feel her.

I went crazy as I could feel her cunt pulsing on my fingers. Her juice was running down her slit to her asshole. "You want his big black cock, slut. I can tell."

"Nnnnnoooo. Please honey. Don't make me do it."

"Suck that big black cock!" I half whispered and half yelled.

I licked her neck and just whispered, "Slut. Cock sucking slut. Black cock sucking slut." Jean moaned and shuddered. Then she got up and walked on wobbly legs into the office. Sam was just coming out of the kitchen and he saw her. He looked at me and then followed Jean into the office.

Jean was just taking off her dress when Sam walked in. Sam looked at her white body then back at me. I had a sickly grin on my face and couldn't do or say anything.

Sam looked back at my white wife and pulled her roughly to him. He turned sideways so I could see what he was doing to my wife. He reached up and cupped her right breast. Then he squeezed it hard, causing a moan to escape her lips. Sam bent down and bit her nipple, causing Jean to moan again.

Sam looked at me again as he slid his hand down her body to her pussy. He roughly pushed his hand between her legs and I could see his middle finger stab into her cunt. Jean started trembling as Sam leand down and sucked her right tit deep into his mouth. He sucked hard, biting her nipple at the same time. Jean screamed in pain and lust. When Sam pulled away from her tit I could see a bruise surrounding her aureole .

Jean couldn't hold out any longer. She dropped to her knees in front of Sam and reached up to unfasten his pants. She pulled them down and off his feet. Sam smiled at me again, then turned around so all I could see was his black ass. My wife had to turn around on her knees in front of him. Sam spread his legs and I could see my wife's white body framed between his black well muscled legs. Her nipples were pointing out stiffly and her pussy juices were flowing.

She reached up and took hold of his big black cock and then leaned forward and began mouthing him. From where I was sitting I couldn't see her moist lips closing on his black shaft, that gotta damn thing was twice the size of mine I wondered was that a smart thing to do. Before Sam, Jean always thought I had big dick cause I'm 7 inches and that pretty big but not as big that fucking foot long dong Sam has. But I could hear her moan and saw his hands go forward to grasp her head. I saw her wedding ring sparkle as she reached around him and grabbed his black ass cheeks with her white hands.

My cock was about to explode. I have never seen anything so erotic in my life. And added to the beautiful sight was the sounds of my wife's moans and her slurpping sounds as Sam fucked her mouth. "Suck it, slut. Suck my big black dick you little white cum slut."

My wife continued to moan as Sam pushed his big black cock into her mouth and then pulled out until just the head was in her mouth, then pushed it back in I knew she could never deep throat him like she did with me. The whole time she continued to grab his ass cheeks. I could see her fingers digging into his flesh as she tried to pull him further into her hungry mouth.

After about 5 minutes Sam let out a yell, "Yeah, suck it hard, slut!" I saw his ass clench as he drove all the way into her mouth and she let out a long drawn out moan.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMM!" I knew Sam was filling her mouth with his black seed. He seemed to go on and on, filling her throat with his sperm.

Finally, after at least 3 minutes, Sam stepped back and picked up his pants and walked out of the office. I saw his fucking man hammer of dick glistening with my wife's saliva and his come. His cock was shrinking as he walked away.

I went to my wife and helped her up from the floor. She opened her mouth and I saw a puddle of Sam's cum on her tongue. My own mouth opened in a groan, "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH".

Jean smashed her sticky, wet lips against mine and pushed her tongue into my open mouth. Suddenly I was swallowing a mouthful of Sam's jism. I was crazed with lust as I sucked her tongue just like she had sucked Sam's black cock.

Sam came into the office and picked up her dress. He draped it over her shoulders and lifted her off my lap. As he held her up, I could see her juices flowing down her legs. I finished putting her dress on and fastened it.

Sam slid his hand into the top of her dress and caressed her tits. He smiled at me, "Thanks man. She's one great cock sucker."

Sam carried her out to the car and put her down in the seat, opening her dress to reveal her sopping pussy.

I drove away from there still full of lust, but worried for what was to come as I knew sex would never be the same again with my white wife, black cock sucking slut beside me. She kept talking about how big Sam's cock was and she wondered if her pussy could actually take it all. I told she didn't have to worry about that cause I wouldn't force her to do that. She smiled and said that is okay honey I want to do it. I thought what have I done???

Jack's delievery service Part 3

Sitting around the kitchen table, after having about the best BBQ she had ever had, Janey was laughing and talking with Jack and Elsa. Janey was thinking about the earlier evening in the store. Jack and Elsa were talking easily and freely as though they were good friends, Janey knew they had slept together before as well as worked together. Janey looking first at Jack, then at Elsa, thinking how lucky she was to have met them.

Jack was very strong and masculine and hella fine, while Elsa was beautiful, very feminine and petite. Janey was starting to get moist just looking at them and remembering what they had done to her. So deep in thought Janey didn't realize they had both stopped talking and were looking at her. Jack thinking as beautiful, confident and definitely all woman, he was lucky that Janey even gave him a second look. Elsa looking at her thinking how exquisite, exciting and hot Janey was, oh yeah, and then there was how good she tasted.

Finally noticing the lull in conversation, Janey smiled as she seen the other two looking at her. "Hmmm, sorry guess I was daydreaming," she giggled. Both of them smiling at her and each other, they got up and started clearing the table. Janey and Elsa loading the dishwasher and Jack washing things off. Janey still moist from her memories of earlier, noticed Jack had about a half of a hard on. Elsa's nipples were hard so she guessed she wasn't the only one remembering.

Getting everything cleaned up, Janey thanked Elsa for the meal. Elsa leaned over and kissed Janey, deeply but gently. Tongues dancing in each other's mouths as they wrapped their arms around each other. Jack walking in, just stood there watching, "Damn, their beautiful together," he thought as he felt some stirrings of his own. As their lips parted, they stared into each other's eyes, knowing once was just not enough.

Finally, noticing Jack, they started smiling at him and Elsa said, "Hey, you two want to take a shower?" Heading into the bathroom, Janey noticed that the bathroom was one of the bigger rooms in the house, with a huge shower in the corner. "A shower made for lovers," she thought. "Hey, let's undress each other one at a time so we can all enjoy it" Elsa said. So starting with Jack, the two women started undressing him slowly.

First his shirt, both of them sucking a nipple into their mouths. Jack gasped, not expecting that. Licking and nibbling a nipple each, Jack could tell the different way each of them did it and both of them were great. Janey sucking it into her mouth and rolling it around in her mouth, flicking it with her tongue. While Elsa sucked it into her mouth, biting and nibbling gently yet firmly.

Pulling back and releasing their assault on his nipples, Elsa grabbed his belt while Janey licked down his belly and into his belly button. Jack moaned softly as she flicked her tongue in and out of his belly button. Elsa undoing his belt and getting his pants down so he could step out of them. Finally free, his already throbbing cock jutted forward as Elsa bent down. Licking just the tip of the head in slow circles, she flicked her tongue all around as she started to nibble gently on the rim of his cock head.

As Janey licked her way down, Jack tipped his head back in pleasure, eyes closed as he caressed both of the girl's heads. Elsa took him fully into her mouth, sucking, licking, and fucking him with her mouth. While Janey sucked his balls into her mouth gently as Jack whimpered while the two girls pleasured him. Spreading his shaking legs farther apart for easier access, Elsa sucked on one of her fingers, until it was real wet. Running her finger around she poised it at his asshole, rubbing it gently around. Both girls were sucking and licking his cock as his eyes flew open at the anal stimulation. Elsa knew he loved that as she dipped her finger in and out a little further in each time.

Both girls were flicking his cock with their tongues as they also tongued each other's mouths, Jack's hips were bucking up at them, while Elsa continued playing with his asshole. Frigging his asshole while they both sucked and licked him sent Jack over the edge. "Uhhhhhhh god, don't stop, here it is girls," he screamed shooting his jism all over the girls as he came hard. Both girls licking fast trying not to miss any, but there was so much, some did dribble down their chins.

Shaking, Jack held on to the sink, afraid his legs wouldn't hold him. Hearing the girls giggling, he turned around. Elsa and Janey both were naked and getting into the shower. As he got into the other end of the shower, the girls were in a tight embrace as they were kissing so deeply, they had not noticed him. Sitting down on the seat in the shower, Jack started running his hands up and down both of the girls asses.

Both of the girls spread their legs so he could go deeper and he went willingly. He ran his hands up and down the girls silky wet slits from the back. Dipping his fingers into their throbbing holes, they moaned into each other's mouths. Elsa pulled back from Janey's lips and bent over to suck in one of Janey's nipples as Janey held her head gently. Both raising a leg to the seat so Jack could play with their hot pussies easier.

The girls were so hot from playing with Jack; they knew they would not last long, especially with Jack frigging their hot mounds. They were already slick with desire, as they moaned louder both trembling with sexual desire. The water in the shower was getting cooler so they decided to take it into the bedroom. "Wait till Jack sees the surprise I have for him," Elsa whispered to Janey, giggling.

Going into the bedroom, Janey slid down to her knees in front of Elsa's soaking wet love mound. Spreading the lips she started licking her clit, flicking her tongue against it until it was swollen and hard. Elsa was trembling and holding Janey's head tight into her pussy as she ground it into her mouth. Jack was licking and nibbling Elsa's hard nipples, biting gently around her nipples, fast then slow.

Jack slid under Janey's pussy to pleasure her as she licked and tongue fucked Elsa. Gasping, Janey started riding Jack's face as Elsa rode hers. Elsa started shaking hard and hollering at Janey to eat her hard as her cum started. Holding tight, Janey licked Elsa faster and harder as she bucked against her face. Janey also started to ride Jack's face faster as he drove his tongue into her. As Elsa's cum was subsiding and she released Janey's head. Elsa turned Janey onto her back as Jack got up on his knees, not wanting to give up the sweetness he drank from her.

Elsa buried her face into Jack's ass and thrust her tongue into his ass; sucking and licking it as she spread his ass cheeks open wider. Jack was shuddering from excitement as he licks this woman sweet cunny and the other reamed his ass with her tongue. Jack knew he had to fuck Janey's sweet hole as she started to tremble. She was so wet that he slid his huge throbbing cock right into her. She loved the feel of him inside her as she begged him to fuck her hard.

Jack was kind of disappointed when Elsa stopped sucking his ass but Janey's hot pussy was making it up to him. Janey, she started to cum. As she started screaming she was cumming, Jack started to slam his cock into her faster. Elsa stood over Jack as he shot in and out of Janey like a piston.
They all started to tremble hard as they started to cum together. That was about the hottest thing Janey had ever seen as she exploded her way to heaven. All they could hear was the screams of pleasure from each of them. As their cums subsided, they collapsed into a heap of pure unadulterated satisfaction.

Jack's delievery service Part 2

Janey put the phone down, smiling to her self. That was Jack; from the grocery store calling to make sure she wanted to have dinner. He was going to pick her up at 8 pm, that night. "Did she want to have dinner?" Janey thought, "No, but she did want to have sex again." Chuckling to herself, she thought about the night before. "If shopping were always like that, she'd have enough food to feed the world!" she giggled at the thought and went about her day.

Jack had called her from the store to make sure she still wanted to go to dinner and it wasn't just afterglow talking last night. Chuckling to himself, he thought about last night. He could not believe they had fucked right there in the parking lot and thinking about it had him a little hard. "Man, she is fine!" he thought. He might just have a surprise for her tonight.

Ringing the bell at straight up 8 pm, Jack waited for Janey to open the door. Janey smiled as she opened the door, Jack looked at her very appreciatively. She was wearing a short red mini skirt, with white stockings and a white halter-top. She looked to Jack like a candy cane and he just didn't have a problem wanting to lick her up and down like one! Grabbing her purse, they headed to the car, chatting about where to go for dinner, they decided on Italian.

Opening her door, pulling her chair out at the restaurant, Janey thought, " Oh my, a gentlemen and a great piece of ass!" That combination was rare these days! They kept chatting about a little bit of everything; they had so much in common. Finishing their dinner, Jack turned to Janey and said, "Hey, I hope you don't mind, I need to stop by the store and close it down."

"The other night manager called in, so I need to go count the tills but it shouldn't take very long." Janey told him it would not be a problem as they got into the car.

Pulling into the parking lot, they smiled at each other remembering the night before. "Come on," Jack said, "This is not the best neighborhood to be sitting in a car at night in." So going into the empty store, Jack waved at a very attractive woman behind the counter. Janey thought she was gorgeous, deep brown eyes, a little turned up nose and lips, full and soft, like they were dying to be kissed. She was a little darker than Jack, with a smile that was beautiful and genuine.

Chapter 2

"Janey, this is Elsa and vice versa," he said smiling. Saying hello, both girls stood there talking as Jack shut the store down. Leaning in toward Elsa, he whispered, "Hey quit looking at my date like that! But she is gorgeous isn't she?" Smiling, Elsa said, "yes she is, hmmm, take your time counting that money. Maybe we both can have some fun!"

"I'm sorry," giggled Janey, "we drank quite a few with dinner, and so I'm a bit tipsy." She sort of stumbled as Elsa grabbed her and steadied her, "I guess you are, girl, come on over here and sit down." Sitting beside her, Janey looked at Elsa, deep into her eyes as they leaned in toward each other as their lips met. Janey was instantly excited as they probed each other's mouths with their tongues.

Elsa knew she would taste this good as her breathing quickened as they kissed deeper. Janey had her hand up on Elsa's face, caressing her cheek as they kissed, while Elsa brought her hand up to Janey's firm full breasts. Pulling apart, finally, both women breathing heavy. "You taste so good Elsa," Janey whispered, "I knew you would, you are so beautiful."

Softly caressing Janey's breasts, Elsa knew she had to lick them. Pulling her mouth away from Janey's, she unhooked her halter-top. Kneeling between Janey's knees she sucked a nipple into her mouth as Janey leaned her head back and sighed with pleasure. Elsa was getting excited as Janey's nipples hardened in her mouth as she licked and nibbled first one then the other.

Elsa stood up to take off her top with Janey helping her. Janey pulled Elsa close to her as she nuzzled her breasts through her black lacy bra. Elsa gasped as Janey's tongue licked her through the lace. Licking and nipping Elsa's nipples increased Janey's desire to have them in her mouth. Unfastening her bra, Janey sucked her whole nipple into her mouth as Elsa whimpered with desire.

"Sooo beautiful, sooo hot," Janey murmured against Elsa's nipples. Bringing her hand up to Elsa's crotch, she rubbed her pussy lightly as Elsa pushed against her hand. Janey had never sucked on more perfect breasts then Elsa's. Full yet firm and her nipples were wonderful and so sensitive. Elsa pulled back just long enough to unfasten her jeans and slide them off, as Janey slid her skirt off.

Pulling Janey to the floor, Elsa slid her hand up Janey's thigh and under her dress. "Turn around Elsa, I want to taste your wet pussy," Turning around so they could both have fun, both of them diving into the other's soaking mounds of pleasure. Both women gasping from the intense pleasure they were both getting and giving. Janey licked Elsa up and down her moist slit and flicked her clit with the tip of her tongue. Elsa grabbed Janey's ass to pull her closer as she sucked her clit into her mouth.

Both women were moaning as they continued their assault on each other's hot love mounds. "Mmmm, you taste so good, Janey," Elsa whimpered, "God, I can't get enough of your sweet juices." Janey said, "So do you baby," as she slid a finger into Elsa and continued sucking her swollen clit. Pumping a finger in and out of Elsa, she began to finger fuck her faster. Elsa slid two fingers into Janey as she let out a squeal of delight.

Sensing rather knowing Janey could feel someone watching them as she opened her eyes. Jack was standing there, bare naked with the biggest hard on she had ever seen. Giggling as she released Elsa's hard clit, she looked up at Jack and said, "Wanna play?"

"Oh Baby, you know I do," gushed Jack kneeling down on the floor beside them. Lowering his face into Janey's ass, he began to lick and tongue her bum hole as Janey began to moan louder and push her ass into Jack's tongue.

Having her asshole and her pussy assaulted at the same time so nicely, Janey could take no more. She started shaking and whimpering, "Oh god yesssss, eat me pleaseeeee! I'm cummmmming Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Elsa and Jack were sucking and tongue fucking her for all they were worth, as she continued bucking against them both. As her cum subsided, Janey turned around sucking Elsa's soaking pussy, like a woman possessed.

Elsa pulled Jack over to her so she could suck his cock, as he lowered himself onto her face. Elsa was starting to tremble as Janey continued sucking and nibbling her to heaven. Jack was fucking her face so hard as she held his ass cheeks so she could get more of him in her mouth. Elsa started to cum as she deep throated Jack, "Mmmm," she cried around Jack's throbbing cock. Arching her back as she kept bucking against Janey's mouth, guttural sounds came out of her mouth as she deep throated Jack to heaven as he started to shoot his load in her mouth. "Ahhhhhh godddd baby, suck my cock faster, eat my cum," as Jack pumped her face hard. "yessssssssssss" he cried as he shot his seed into her mouth. Collapsing onto the floor, the three gasping for air, could do nothing but smile at each other.

Elsa looked at Jack and said, "Boss, I have already been paid for my overtime." Giggling in their sated stupor seemed a good way to end the evening, then Elsa looked at the other two and said, "Hey, let's go to my house and BBQ!" As they started getting dressed, Elsa's mind starting spinning with possibilities.

Jack's delievery service

Pulling into the parking lot of her favorite grocery store, Janey sighed. "Man, I hate grocery shopping," she thought to herself. The store was busy so she had to park close to the back. Going into the store, Janey was in no mood to do this, but she was already here and she did need to eat. Coming towards her was the reason for the saying: Tall, Dark and Handsome!

Looking directly into her eyes, he gave her the most dazzling smile, she had ever seen. As he passed she noticed that his nametag said, "Jack" assistant manager. He was about 6'2, brown eyes you could melt into, and skin the color of coffee. "Yummy," thought Janey as she grabbed a shopping cart. Oblivious to the stares from quite a few men, who were looking in appreciation.

Unaware how striking she was, Janey paid no attention to the guys, who were trying to get close enough to speak. Janey was 5'10 in her stocking feet, Very long red hair, green eyes, full subtle breasts and a butt to start wars over. She was wearing a red halter top and a short mini skirt, which showed off her shapely legs, that went clear to heaven.

Jack watched her as long as he could, "Man, she is drop dead gorgeous, I'd like to have some of that," He thought to himself with a smile on his face. "Oh, I better go make sure she is finding everything she needs!" Jack found her a couple of aisles away trying to reach a can of vegetables. Reaching around her, He grabbed the can and handing them to her said, "Is this what you were trying to get Mrs. Umm?"

"No Mrs. Just Janey, thank you," she said, taking the can. "Mmm, he smells great." She thought, "Damn girl get a hold of your self," she thought as she felt herself getting moist just standing next to him. Feeling the excitement pass through them as their fingertips brushed against each other. "My name is Jack and if you need anything else, you just holler," he said chuckling. Watching him walk away, Janey wanted to tackle him and have her way with him right there!

Finishing up her grocery shopping, Janey noticed that it was getting dark. "Oh great," she thought. "I just had to park in the back too." Going through the check out counter, she was still thinking about that yummy assistant manager as he just sort of appeared. "Can I help you out with your groceries?" he said smiling. "Yes, thank you," she said, blushing from being caught thinking about him.

Walking out to her car, Jack walked behind her enjoying the view, "Wow, I can't believe I am getting hard just walking behind her." Getting to the car, Janey unlocked her trunk and bent over to rearrange stuff to get her groceries in. Giving Jack full view of everything he had wanted to touch.

He must of made a noise, because she turned around to him and seen the look on his face. Saying nothing, she went into his arms as he lowered his mouth down on hers. They kissed deeply and passionately, tongues probing, searching as they ran their hands up and down each other's bodies. Jack opened Janey's halter-top, never releasing his lips from hers. Moaning into each other's mouths as Jack's hand found her subtle breasts.

Tracing an outline around her breast, Jack started to kiss down her neck. Licking and nibbling his way to her nipple, she held onto him as if afraid she would fall. Sucking one nipple into his mouth, Janey gasped at the pure pleasure of it. Head tilted back in pleasure as he continued his assault on her nipples. Janey reached down and lightly stroked his growing cock through his slacks.

He slightly whimpered as his tongue swirled slowly around her nipples, wanting to take his time. But knowing he wanted her NOW! His hand trailed down under her skirt, he almost came when he felt she was not wearing panties. "Ohhh yess," she hissed as his hand started exploring her hot, wet mound. "Mmm baby, you are so wet," he murmured. "Been thinking about Jack fucking you hard?" "Yes!" she whimpered, "fuck me hard"

"If you want it, you're gunna have to beg for it, baby," Jack said with a smile on his face. He kept moving out of her grasp as she tried to unbuckle his slacks. Janey could not believe how bad she wanted it, the need was overwhelming.

"Please Baby, Please, fuck me hard," she begged, "Oh God give it all to me, Please!" Chuckling, Jack unzipped his fly, still finger fucking her; he could feel her start to tremble. His cock was thick, long and black and he was going to bury it all into her! Jack's need to have her was just as great as hers was to have him.

Bending her over and hiking up her skirt, he shoved his hard cock in slowly as Janey whimpered. "Oh God, pleaseeee fuck me hard!" Pulling it out slowly, he listened to her beg. Rubbing her ass with both hands, "God she is so beautiful," He thought as he slid his hard cock in all the way to the end of the shaft.

"She is so tight and wet, her ass is so beautiful," he thought pumping harder and faster as he could feel his nut sack tighten. "Oh baby, yessssss fuck me faster," she demanded. "Oh godddd baby, I'm cummmming," she hollered. "Fuck meeeee!" He was close to cumming himself as he shot in and out of her like a piston, feeling her pussy tighten on his hard cock as she came hard.

"Yesssssss oh goddddd yesssssss, take it all baby," he hollered, "I'm gunna shoot my hot cum in your wet pussy!" Slamming into her so hard she was rocking, he kept cumming and cumming. Slowing down, finally spent, he laid over her back for a minute, just holding her. Rising up, he turned her around and took her into his arms and held her tight. Lessoning his grip only long enough to capture her lips with his as he kissed her tenderly and deep.

Releasing her lips from his, he looked her in the eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you baby, you were great." Smiling back at him she said, "So were you baby." Just then they noticed the forgotten groceries and both chuckling started putting them in her car. "Baby, I have a night off tomorrow, you think you might wanna have dinner?" Laughing out loud she said, "Yeah, I think I would!"

Kissing her again, he headed back to the store as she started to drive off. Stopping, she laughingly asked, "Would you like my address?" Laughing with her he said "I'll get it off your check." With a wink, he started to walk into the store, whistling an unnamed tune and smiling!

Sherry's Mom II

Some months ago I got a letter from "Sherry's Mom" who was having trouble getting her daughter to cuckold her wimp husband and get pregnant because of the influence of her goody-goody little sister, Joyce. I had some ideas about to deal with Joyce that worked out very well. Now I am happy to share with you what "Sherry's Mom" has written telling me how my advice turned out for Sherry --and her.

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Dear Mother Debbie,

Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you! I followed your advice and my Sherry is PREGNANT. Not only does she have a big smooth belly, ballooning tits, and that dumb, sleepy, horny look that men love to see on knocked up white women, but also the father is black! Moreover, my bitchy little sister Joyce is nursing twins that are DARK BROWN and - oops - I'm going to have another little one, myself. Let me tell you all about it.

In the previous letter I told you about arranging for Leroy to breed my uptight little sister. Well not long thereafter, I found out from her husband just how well my lover had reset Joyce's priorities. "She's insatiable!" Bob half complained, half boasted, explaining why he hadn't come to me for relief recently. "She wants it EVERY night, every morning. Suddenly she lets me, hell she begs me to eat her before we fuck and she screams when she comes like a little banshee."

"Good for you, stud," I laughed. "When did this start?" As if I didn't know.

"Since I got back from that last trip. And that's not all. She has stopped making me use condoms and has started talking about wanting to be pregnant. Can you believe it? After five years of me trying to talk her into letting me knock her up, now all she can think about is babies? I don't know what's got into her."

I knew what 'got into her', but I didn't say anything.

"And she's dressing like a woman, too," he said, his eyes gleaming with pride. "She's begun wearing micro miniskirts and open-toe high heel sandals. She has trashed all those goddamned pantyhose I detest and got some proper stockings at last. She's letting her hair grow out and has started using the jewelry I love: bangles and necklaces and loopy earrings and anklets. And she's finally wearing some of the sexy nightwear I've been giving her for birthdays, anniversaries, Valentine's Days, and Mother's Day ever since we were married. She even lets me take her out dancing!"

I congratulated Bob on his good fortune of finally having the kind of hot wife that all men desire but few have. I hinted that it was HIS innate sexiness that had finally broken through Joyce's frigid shell. He felt so good about himself, he fucked me silly that day.

I was happy for my long-suffering brother-in-law, but I figured that if Joyce was THAT eager for him (who's just an ordinarily white guy, nothing like my Leroy), she must be getting some on the side, too. The clothes and jewelry were a give away. Damn few wives dress up in full slut-wear as Bob described just to keep their husbands fucking them. And it turned out I was right!

A few months after Joyce had happily broken the news she was pregnant (I noticed she didn't say, "Bob and I are having a baby"), Sherry burst in on me one day in tears. "Oh, Mom, I can't believe it! I thought Aunt Joyce was such a good woman!"

I kept to myself the opinion that she'd only recently started acting like a "good woman."

"You won't believe what I saw!" You, Mother Debbie will not be surprised, although my daughter was, that she had caught her Aunt Joyce in bed with her Jamaican gardener getting her lights fucked out. "And she was ENJOYING it," my silly daughter wailed, "like a whore."

Of course I pretended to be just as shocked as Sherry was, but secretly I was a little jealous. I had seen Trevor, who can't be more than 18, tall with creamy brown skin, and I had wondered how long it would take the new Joyce to get that handsome young black stud's cock between her legs. Things were really moving along well.

With the image of her "perfect" Aunt Sherry destroyed, Sherry became a lot closer to me. She and Ralph began to drop over for dinner. Ralph and Dan had become good friends; I guess Dan saw a potential soul mate in Ralph. He must have known what was coming.

Leroy didn't have a "thing" about fucking his white women in their husbands' beds; he found it more convenient that I went downtown for our frequent fuck fests. Consequently Sherry had never seen him, much less seen him making her mom bellow in ecstasy as he pounded my pussy with his white woman tamer.

I clued Dan in, but decided that surprise would be best with Sherry and Ralph. I planned a big anniversary dinner for "my kids." I was not surprised by now that Ralph was NOT planning a night on the town with my sexy daughter (and getting her drunk and fucking the shit out of her and a baby into her) so they accepted. They didn't even think it strange that I planned the celebration for a day that did not correspond exactly with their anniversary, but did correspond exactly with Sherry's most fertile period. (OK, I admit; I'm a tampon snoop.)

I had them come rather early, before Dan had the dinner ready. We sat on the couch for a while and talked and they drank. "I suppose you know why I invited you two over, don't you?" I said at last.

"Yes, thank you, Mother Jackson," Ralph replied happily, glancing shyly at my gorgeous daughter. " Because it's our anniversary?"

"Well, yes, that is the occasion, Ralphie, but not the real reason," I replied, encouragingly. "I thought by now you two might have something you wanted to ... tell me." I leaned forward slightly.

"Er, 'tell you,' Mother Jackson?" Ralph asked.

"Of course, dear," I replied kindly. "You don't have to be shy with me. It's very normal for a young couple, especially this long after the honeymoon. I wanted to be the first to know."

"'Know,' uh ... what?" Ralph asked, glancing over at Sherry who must have guessed, as she was biting her lip and clasping and unclasping her hands.

"I mean have you knocked my daughter up yet, Ralph!" I replied, unable to restrain my annoyance longer. His naivete was almost criminal. "It was embarrassing enough that Sherry didn't have a nice bulging tummy for the wedding ceremony, though that was partly her fault," I admitted. "But now twelve MONTHS have gone by, boy. Any normal man would have had a sexy girl like Sherry nursing one baby and working in a second one by now!"

"Mother, please!" Sherry interjected in defense of her cringing husband. "This is a very private matter between the two of us."

"I agree getting a baby fucked into your little belly is private! I didn't ask to WATCH, although that would be sexy," I leered. "I'm just interested in results. You're almost nineteen, young lady. This is the most fertile time of your life. You should be popping out grandchildren for me once a year. Remember what happened to your Aunt Rita. She didn't start until she was over twenty and now and she is going two or more years between babies. At this rate, she'll barely reach a dozen and SHE has both her husband's brothers helping her."

"Excuse me, mother Jackson, but Sherry is right," Ralph interjected. "When and how many children we have or don't have is none of your business."

"Now Ralphie, you can't really mean that. I'm Sherry's mother. I'm only interested in seeing her pregnant for the next twenty years, as any prospective grandmother would be. What's wrong with you, anyway, son? Are you shooting blankozoids? I admit she had the absurd idea of not having sex before the marriage, but what kind of boyfriend were you to take that shit? If all else failed, you should have taken the silly filly out one night and slipped a baby into her while she was drunk. I swear, I can't figure out youngsters nowadays!"

Ralph had turned white, but I was letting all my pent-up frustration out.

"I'm sorry to say, Ralph, I think you were selfish and irresponsible to ask a beautiful girl like Sherry to marry you without at least fucking her stupid for a few months. You've proven to be inadequate. I made that mistake with Sherry's daddy. I never thought it could happen to my precious daughter!"

Ralph was stunned to see me so riled, but I continued, "Well, that's water over the dam, but what about now?" I demanded. "You've been fucking my daughter for a year. A little minx like her could fuck, what, three times a day? More on weekends, I guess? You could fill her hot little cunt, say, twice each session..." I feigned being lost in her mental calculation. "Cum load for an average man is three ounces." I cast a disparaging glance at my son-in-law. "Say, one-half ounce for YOU ... makes ... ... over eight gallons of spunk you've had time to pump into my little girl! That's enough to give her a swollen belly right there." I concluded.

"Mother," Sherry exclaimed. "You've got it all wrong. I don't let Ralph to do me nearly that often."

"What? Your loving husband doesn't fuck you three times a day? What kind of man did you marry, anyway, honey?"

"Well, it's not all Ralph's fault. Aunt Joyce always told me it isn't proper for a wife to have sex that often. We can't, you know, just RUT all the time like animals, especially if I don't want to get pregnant."

"Joyce, that knocked-up hypocrite who is fucking her gardener, her driver, and half the appliance repairmen in town?" I exclaimed, "I knew I should never have let you hang out with that crazy church crowd. And you?"

I turned on Ralph with fire in my eyes. "You put up with that kind of frigidity? What kind of man doesn't fuck a wife just because she says she doesn't want to? A real man would take her and paw her until the little bitch was crying for it. You ought to be screwing my girl's brains out. After a few good hard fucks, she'd have begged you for it. That's what Leroy does to me."

"Leroy?" Sherry asked.

"Don't play games, Sherry! You know I've got to have a stud oiling my clock every day. For the last few months, it's been Leroy. I don't know what I'd have done without him," I sighed and smiled for the first time. "Now there's a man! I'll guarantee you, Sherry, Leroy would have you knocked up in orbit by now."

"I'm not a shameless hussy like you, Mother. How can you even think about me being unfaithful to my darling Ralph."

"Don't tell me YOU don't!"

"Of course I don't!" Sherry protested.

"Then what ARE you thinking about when you have this buried in your twat, you horny little bitch?" I asked triumphantly and pulled out a huge black dildo.

"Where did you find ... er, what do you mean, Mother?" Sherry stammered.

"I took it yesterday from your nightstand, the same second drawer you've kept your toys in since you were 12, Sherry. That was the reason I was never too worried about you running around with those religious nuts, promising to remain a virgin and all that nonsense. I knew that every night you were sneaking back into your room fucking yourself silly with Junior here. I could hear you writhing in ecstasy and moaning 'Fuck me, you big black bastard, fuck me pregnant.'"

"Sherry!" Ralph exclaimed in shock. "You were ... 'touching yourself,' even when we were dating?"

"Of course she was," I snapped. "All women do. We have to masturbate frequently; very few men can give a woman all the hard-pounding sex we require and the ones who can have several women to take care of. Even if you did her several times a day, a healthy young woman like Sherry would still need lots of sex toys to keep her mental equilibrium. Without six or seven good, gut-wrenching orgasms a day we girls become bitchy and hysterical."

Sherry had turned crimson.

"I certainly was, even though I was spending several hours a day with my vibrator. I was nearly a wreck, until I met Leroy. I don't blame Sherry for getting off," I added sternly. "Especially since you were falling down on your marital duties. I just blame her for settling for an artificial fuck stick that can no more put a baby in that belly than you can, apparently. Lemme see your equipment, Ralph!"

"What are you talking about, Mother Jackson"

"Your baby-making tool, dammit!" The boy was starting to get on my nerves. "Your dick, your cock, your prick, your Johnson!" I snapped.

"She means she want to see your penis, Ralph," Sherry tried to explain more reasonably.

"Mother Jackson! You expect me to expose my private parts in front of both of you? Why I turn the lights out when we're going to ... you know ... to spare Sherry the trauma of having to look at a man's...."

"What crap!" I exploded. "A real man shows off his dong every time he gets a chance, 'cause he knows seeing a nice slice of slit salami turns a woman into a mush of rutting woman flesh. So, fish it out and lets see it, buster."

"Do as she says, dear," Sherry said, reaching over to unbutton Ralph's pants, "I have been rather curious, myself."

"My god! Jockey shorts and I don't see a bulge," I exclaimed as Ralph's pants dropped around his ankles. "Go ahead. Pull down your shorts, honey, Mom wants to see your sweet little thingie," Sherry said. Mortified, Ralph complied.

"Oh!" I could hear the disappointment in Sherry's voice as Ralphie's worm peeked out from his shorts.

"I don't believe it!" I gasped. "It's even smaller than my Dan's! How do you expect to get a girl pregnant with that thing? Get that thing out of my sight. Why that's not a cock, it's a weenie!" I paused.

"Speaking of weenies ...Dan," I called into the kitchen, "Is dinner ready?"

"Almost, darling," he sang. "I can serve the salad, but it'll be another few minutes for the Knockwurst."

Ralph was still in shock but Sherry helped him pull up his pants and led him to the table. Sherry gasped when Dan brought in a platter with a huge black sausage seemingly plugged deep into a mound of blond sauerkraut. I moistened at the very apt image. A well I might. That very afternoon, before Dan started dinner, I'd been warming that cool, round thick sausage in my steamy cunt, helping assuage the frustration of waiting for this night.

We had just begun to eat when the doorbell rang. Pretending surprise, I went to the door. "Why Leroy, what are you doing here?" Sherry and Ralph were shocked to see a huge black man step inside, pull me into his arms, and deliver a kiss that curled my toenails.

"Yo gonna know what Ise here fo, woman. I ain't had a piece yo fat ass in two days. Wherse yo been keepin'?"

"Sherry, Ralph, I'd like you to meet my - uuuh -- friend Leroy, I squealed as he dragged me over towards the couch, already starting to paw my tits. "Leroy, honey, we were having a family dinner, I'm afraid I don't have any cornbread and turnip greens," I apologized.

"Don't matter. I comes to fuck. Only thing I needs to eat is right here," he growled and flung up my skirt and thrust a couple of fingers into my cunt. "Das good," he grinned, "yo be nice and juicy fo Leroy," and plunged his head between my legs.

Leroy's tongue in my twat never fails to make me come and I felt a big one approach, but I was still able to appreciate the shocked looks on Sherry's and Ralph's faces and Dan's proud smile as I began to moan and thrash about. "Oh, yes, Leroy DARLING! ... Eat me, eat me! ... I love it! ... Oh, shit, YES! ... Like that. ... Make me ...Aaahhiiii!"

One of the things I like about Leroy is that he is never content to eat me to just one come. Even as I was recovering from that first assault, his tongue was still busy. Sherry was still gaping.

"Mother! What are you doing letting a man, and not even Daddy, put his mouth down ... THERE?"

"Oh, Sherry," I gasped as Leroy probed me, "I love your Daddy's mouth, but no one can make me come like Leroy can. they're so ... oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-YEEEEEES!" Another orgasm took me.

My eyes were just starting to uncross when Leroy grinned up at me, "Yo ready fo some my black python in dat sloppy silt 'o yose, woman?" He didn't need to wait for an answer but stood, dropped him pants and waved his monster love muscle at me. "Is dis what yo wants from Leroy?"

"Oh, yessss!" I hissed. "Fuck me you black bastard, you know how I need it!"

"Yo sho' does," he agreed. "Yose one o' da horniest, nastiest white bitches Leroy ever seen. Ise gonna fuck de shit otta dis drippin' white pussy o' yose!"

"Mother," Sherry cried, "You can't let him put that thing in you; It'll split you ...

"Oh, yes, Leroy. Welcome HOME!" I interrupted her as Leroy's cock easily plumbed my pussy depths, his fat testicles audible slapping against my ass. "Give it to me Leroy, oh, yes! Fuck your white whore!"

"My God, Mother! It's ... it's so much bigger than ..." Sherry stammered.

"It IS darling Much bigger than your Daddy's. That's why I have to get some from Leroy every day! There's nothing like having thirteen inches of prime black cock stuffed in your pussssssyyyyy."

Partly this was scripted for Sherry's benefit, but there was nothing feigned about my babbling pleasure as Leroy slowly sawed his manhood in and out of me. Did he ever have me going.! "Yes sweetheart, his cock IS much bigger than Dan . Your daddy is wonderful at cleaning up my poor punished pussy with his tender sucking mouth when Leroy finishes with me, but for real fucking , I need a cock - Yes, like that, Leroy! Deeper! Do want to see it better honey? Come here and watch what real sex with a real man is like.

I think Ralph tried to hold her back, but Sherry was already under the spell of the huge black cock that was disappearing into and reappearing from my horny quim more and more rapidly, turning her mother's pussy juice to froth. Getting as close as she dared, she leaned forward looking almost directly down on her mother happily getting her brains screwed out.

"Go ahead, honey touch it." I encouraged.

She reached out a finger and gingerly touched the tip to Leroy's drenched pussy pleaser and jerked her hand back as if burned.

"Yeah, girl, touch it. Das da cock yo slutty Momma needs in her cheatin' cunt, da cock make her come like a crazy woman. She cain't git enough." I could hardly concentrate on his narration. "Das da cock gonna shoot her full of fuck juice 'til it run out 'er eyeballs and put a little black baby in her. "Yo wants to stand dere and watch Leroy preg up yo Momma? Yo can wave at you little brodda o' sista as he go by."

Pregnant? Baby? Hold on. That wasn't part of the plan. But, -- oh shit - I had been so excited about putting on a good show to arouse my daughter, I forgot to make sure Leroy put on a condom before doing ME! And -- quadruple shit - I was fertile this weekend, just as Sherry was! My protests, interrupted by gaps of ecstasy as Leroy pounded my toward climax, were right out of a classic DW tale.

"No, no, Leroy! No baby! You've got to stop. Put on a rubber. You'll get me pregnant."

"Stop fuckin' yo?"

He did pause for a moment, leaving me stuffed with his fuck-log. It was torture. "No, Leroy, I need you to fuck me, but don't come in me. Oh shit, fuck me, you know I need it. Oh, baby, fuck me," I almost wailed

"Das what I thought, bitch. Getin' fucked is what yo wants and filling' you with my baby juice is what I wants. At last I got my bareback cock in dat slutty pussy o' yose an Ise givin' yo a Leroy Black Baby Special. Gonna fill yo full of my hot thick jizz and then you get what all slutty white wives gets sooner or later, a bellyful of black baby. An," he slowed down again, teasing me, driving me crazy with lust for his cock."NO, noooooo," I groaned, but I was too far gone to stop him. He was fucking me divinely with loud sloshing sounds, brushing my clit with his pubic hair with every thrust and pushing me ever closer to the Big O.

"See yo Momma hump me, girl," he gloated to Sherry. "She want dis. Her womb been wantin' my baby fo' a long time, but her head'd been gittin' in de way."

I was in heaven and hell, seconds from climax. He was about to shoot his load deep inside my unprotected womb, to knock me up just as he had Joyce and several of my friends. I thought *I* could outsmart him, but his cock and my reptile brain had ganged up on my tiny gray frontal cortex; all I could do was hump back.

As he continued ramming me with his cock, I forgot all about rubbers and bloated tummies as my white ass fell into in perfect rhythm with his black ass, slamming into me. We fucked like pigs then to my surprise, I started moaning, "Fuck me you stud, empty those big black nuts in my belly, make me pregnant, come in me Leroy, plant your black seed deep." I looked up helplessly at Sherry's lust-glazed eyes for a moment and then it hit me, a cataclysmic orgasm.

"Das it, bitch, come good on Leroy's cock. Show missy here how a slutty white pussy gets ready for Leroy's baby-makin' fuck-cream ... it ... CUM!"

I felt a gusher of hot jizz blast into me and carom against the walls of my overheated cunt. I howled again as yet another orgasm convulsed me. It was the hardest, longest lasting orgasm he'd ever given me. When I could think again, I knew why; Leroy had done it, put his baby in me.

I might know, but Leroy wasn't taking chances. He rolled me a little so not to crush me with his weight, but basically kept my pussy plugged with his cock, letting his semen pool up deep around my cervix. He wanted his wigglers IN. And as I lay there panting from three climaxes, secure in the arms of this magnificent male, I realized that I wanted it, too. I was going to be a mommy again. I'd been having fun fucking this beautiful stud for months, but now that he was giving me a baby I broke done and sobbed for joy, clinging to him like a little girl after her first fuck. "Thank you, Leroy, thank you for giving me a baby! Thank you"

With the deed, done, Leroy showed a softer side. "Don' cry, Miz Jackson, yose gonna be a fine Momma for Leroy's baby. And don't yo worry, Leroy gonna keep fuckin his white ho all de time 'til yo pops out dat little brown baby."

I was recovering from the greatest fuck of my life when I finally looked up a Sherry. She was still gazing in awe at Leroy, but her hand had disappeared under the band of her skirt. Leroy noticed too. "'Scuse me, Miz Jackson, but yo daughter look like she need a Leroy baby, husef."

Sherry shook her head as Leroy rose from the couch where he had nailed me, but she didn't move. I guess part of Leroy's success with us women is to know when to be soft and when to be firm, even cruel. He smiled tenderly and pulled Sherry's hand from her pussy and brought it gently to his mouth. Mother Debbie, I had never seen anything so erotic as that huge black man sucking cunt juices from my daughter's nasty little white fingers. I came again, I swear.

"Yo sho does tastes sweet, girl," Leroy told her sincerely. "Tastes like yo little white pussy's got pretty wet while yo watched yo sexy momma get black bred, huh?. Lemme feel. Drop yo skirt, girl"

Sherry shook her head again, but she was staring at his glistening cock and unfastened the skirt and let it fall to the floor. Leroy motioned for her to turn around. "Nice ass, girl. Yo takes after yo momma, but I ain't never seen such un-sexy panties. Dem sho ain't de fuck-me panties dat a marri'd woman outta be wearin', but den, all yo 'spected to get in 'em was yo hubby's little fo' incher, so guess I don't blame ya. Better take 'em off for Leroy"

Sherry looked frightened but hooked her thumbs and shimmied the white cotton panty over her hips. I could smell her excitement from where I was. She shivered slightly as Leroy appraised her.

"Let's see dem tits too." Sherry didn't need to be instructed and dutifully shucked her blouse and released her large firm breasts from the bra. Leroy whistled, impressed. "Damn fine baby-feeders, girl. Yose gonna make a GOOD momma with dem tits." Sherry moaned slightly as Leroy took one in his hand and began to fondle a nipple.

"Sherry, no!" Ralph cried out. "Don't let him touch you!"

Hell, I'd forgotten about Ralph. Evidently Sherry had, too. She was so caught up with letting Leroy work her large sensitive breasts, I don't think she even heard him. Shaking off my post-orgasmic lethargy, I got up and went over to Ralph on the other sofa. I had to make sure he didn't do anything foolish.

"It's OK, Ralphie," I cooed. "Leroy is going to make our Sherry very happy. You want to see your beautiful white wife sexually satisfied for once, don't you?"

"Yes, ... but ... but ... he's ..."

"He sure is, honey; he's sexing her up so good. Look how that finger in her cunt makes her squirm, Ralphie. He's making her want it so bad, getting her ready for some hot fucking."

"But Mother Jackson, Sherry is ovulating this weekend. If she ... if he ..."

"I know, Ralphie. Aren't you happy to see your beautiful wife being bred right before your eyes? Few husbands get to see that so early in their marriage. Aren't they a perfect couple? Our big, strong, womanly Sherry looks like a little girl beside that magnificent male specimen. They're going to make such a beautiful baby, Ralphie! Aren't you excited?"

I could tell he was because there was a small but noticeable lump in his crotch. "Of course, you are, sweetheart!" I whispered in his ear, placing my hand between his legs. "Seeing that marvelous stud make a baby in your pretty wife must be a dream come true for a man like you, Ralph." I guessed a few minutes ago he'd have thought it was a nightmare, but my hand stroking his little lump through his pants, had him confused. "Is it frustrating, dear, knowing that a superior man is going to be giving your wife the sexy pregnant belly she craves? Come to Mother Jackson and let me make it better for you."

Ralph was perplexed, then seemed to understand and began to lower his pants so I could fondle him better. I smiled and shook my head, pointing to my pussy, still leaking Leroy's semen. "I'm going to show you a cuckold husband's greatest pleasure, Ralphie, eating her lover's sperm from a freshly fucked woman." Totally overwhelmed, the docile darling let me guide his head snug between my thighs.

"That's it sweetie, lick me ... like that. Uuuu, Ralphie, that's sooo good ... in there with your tongue ... uhhh." He was amazing. I wondered if some other woman -- not my silly Sherry -- had taught him to eat pussy or if he was just a natural submissive. "Yes, yes, Ralphie, eat me, sweetheart, eat your mother-in-law!" I moaned. He was really getting into it. Maybe it was just his sweet disposition, his desire to please a woman. He was so different from Leroy. Leroy's tongue is strong and did wonderful things to me, but I knew it was always for HIM. He did it just to get me hot, to make me crazy to fuck him. Ralph was worshiping me with his mouth because *I* wanted him to. He would stay there, pleasuring me until I made him stop.

Which I had no intention of doing anytime soon. A soft little orgasm washed over me as Ralph's tongue found my clit. Sherry had chosen better than she knew.

Sherry! The wonderful feeling of Ralphie's lips on my clitty had made me forget about my daughter and Leroy, but my attention was jerked back when I heard Sherry shriek and come violently. My lover had my daughter on her knees, her big breasts smashed down against the rug as he took her - hard - from behind. "Better git used to fuckin' like dis, bitch," Leroy was roaring. "When yo belly git big with Leroy's baby, yo won't be able to get it no udda way!"

Sherry was drenched in sweat as Leroy pounded away at her, making her climax almost constantly. The sounds coming from my daughter were poignant resignation and unbelievable desire mixed. "Tell me what wants, girl. Tell me yo want's Leroy to fuck a baby into yo marri'd white belly."

"Yes, yes," she wailed. "Fuck me Leroy, fuck your whore. Give me a baby, anything, baby, but fuck me fuck meeeeeeeee!" Suddenly she went rigid and then spasmed as Leroy roared like a Brahma bull proudly impregnating another heifer from the herd. Maybe Ralph heard it too for at that moment he took my whole clit in his mouth and I exploded again in orgasm.

*****

Well, that's the way it happened, Mother Debbie and Sherry and I couldn't be happier. I don't know of anything that creates a stronger bond between a slutty mother and her adulterous daughter than being knocked up at the same time by the same black lover. We even did our pregnancy tests together -- she came over to the house and we peed in the little cups at the same time and watched the cards turn blue, mine then hers.

We squealed and danced around like teenagers when we realized that Leroy had knocked us both up that same night. We spent the rest of the afternoon eating each other out and talking about our babies. I was hoping for another little girl I could rear to be a happy little slut. Sherry was more conventional, wanting a boy to fuck. Later, to celebrate, I called Ralphie to come over and we let him and Dan worship our now officially pregnant pussies. I was surprised that Ralph had become and even better cuntlicker in the three weeks. My Sherry had obviously been giving him intensive training. Someday he'd be better than Dan. Lucky little slut.

Since then, we've been inseparable. Now that we are showing we like to dress up in stocking s and heels and let Leroy take us to the mall together shopping for sexy maternity dresses, shocking the sales girls when we both ask to have them shortened by several inches so we can proudly display our growing tummies. We have the same cravings, and I don't; mean just for Leroy's cock. We spend lots of quality time in bed stroking and loving and massaging each other's smooth round bellies and kissing and fondling each other's swollen breasts. And whenever we can -- he has other actual and perspective pregnant white wives to attend to -- we get Leroy to come over and fuck us senseless seriatim. Then we let Dan and Ralphie eat the thick goo from our satisfied little (well, not so little now) pussies. The boys love it and adore us for arraigning the treat. They know that these pussies belong to black cock only now!!!

Dan, of course, is over the moon knowing he is going to be a daddy again and getting to eat my drippy, pregnant honey pot again after so many years. Ralph is still not completely happy about a rearing a houseful of Sherry's multi-colored baby.Every time she gets Ralphie's head between her legs for a few hours and lets him drink her sweet, intoxicating pussy juice, especially when fortified with a black man's semen and then makes him shoot his watery spend into his on hand and the force to lick it out of his palm.

Sherry's Mom

Fortunately, about this time I had met Leroy, a big, bad, gansta rapper who was now fucking my lights out so often and so well I hardly had time to worry about Sherry. Still, I did mention to him one time wanting to loosen up Joyce.

"Nuttin' loosen up a marri'd white woman faster'n a big black cock in her pussy," Leroy opined. I'd certainly been feeling a good bit looser since Leroy had been reaming ME with his beautiful fuck pole (my Dan is in heaven with the amounts of cum I bring home for him to lick out), so I had to agree.

From this conversation emerged a plan. Leroy knew of a club in a small hotel owned by a brother -- superficially decent and in a good part of town -- where white wives went to meet their black lovers. I figured I could get Joyce to go there with me. "Din ya puts dis in 'er drink," he said handing me a small envelope of white powder. "Makes a woman hornier'n a skunk."

A little taken aback, I asked if he'd ever put that in MY drink.

"Yose ALREADY hornier'n two skunks," Leroy snorted. "I'd be wastin' yo money."

I could see the point about my money. I wasn't exactly paying Leroy by the fuck, but I was "helping finance his next album."

Making sure the fateful meeting occurred when Joyce was fertile was MY idea. She had changed her tampon over at my house the week before and I did the arithmetic. We met at 5:00 p.m. and by 7:00 p.m. I had her pretty tipsy. Bob was out of town on a business trip (and probably happily at last getting laid) so Joyce had no excuse to hurry home. The hot jazz was soft and by the time the mixed couples started drifting in, Joyce was too high to notice the giggles and gasps of little white wives being warmed up by their black boyfriends for a long night of hard fucking.

When I saw Leroy walk in, I poured the powder in Joyce's drink. He was right; *I* didn't need to be drugged. Leroy in that black tee shirt, his muscles rippling and his tight pants doing nothing to hide a massive woman pleaser, almost made me come in my panties (except Leroy doesn't let me wear any). He waited long enough for Joyce to start fidgeting. It was dark, but she was breathing heavily and I could see she was flushed with arousal.

Then Leroy strolled over was to our table and asked me to dance. I pretended to be surprised but accepted, leaving my sister horny and confused. We didn't go far, putting on a show for her. Leroy pulled me tightly against him and ground his crotch into my pussy in time with the music. It was mainly for her benefit, but I was loving every minute of being expertly fondled and humped by this sexy black stud. I wasn't faking the orgasm out on the dance floor when his hand slithered into my skirt and his thick middle finger slid into my wet, inviting twat.

Joyce was glassy-eyed with excitement when Leroy brought me back panting to the table and extended his hand toward her. I could hardly keep from laughing as Joyce struggled with herself. She'd never done anything like this (she was even prejudiced, as I had been until I felt my first black cock in me), but the drug and watching Leroy get me off just a few feet in front of her, had made her crazy with lust. "It's OK, baby, you'll enjoy it," I reassured her. The combination was too much; she lifted her hand and let Leroy lead her to the dance floor.

I was surprised with Leroy's finesse and self-control. He did not immediately attack her as he had me. Rather he led her around the floor, dancing beautifully, letting her relax. Only gradually did he pull Joyce close and that was more to let her melt into his arms than to imprison her in his embrace. It almost made me jealous to see him seducing my little sister; of course I'd never given him the chance to seduce me.

When he brought her back, she was purring and didn't object when he sat her down between us. She downed the last of her spiked drink and snuggled next to Leroy, closing her eyes as she lay her head on his shoulder. He had told me the drug would make her a bit drowsy as well as horny, so I wasn't surprised that her eyes remained closed when Leroy started unbuttoning her blouse and removed her bra. She just moaned softly as Leroy's thick lips took possession of one nipple while his hand toyed gently with the other breast. If she had looked up, she'd have seen half the women in the club topless and being felt up by now.

I couldn't keep my hand out of my pussy as I watched Leroy slowly work Joyce into a sleepy frenzy. She did open her eyes wide when she felt his hand begin to stroke her pussy, but I don't think she saw anything, so high was she with arousal. I covered her mouth with a kiss to keep her from crying out when Leroy touched her clit and triggered a violent climax.

The booths in the club were well deigned for this sort of thing and Leroy and I soon had Joyce out of her damned pantyhose and laid out on the seat, her flowing pussy open to Leroy's magic tongue. I knew she had never let Bob eat her. Having heard how horny women get when a man eats them, she didn't want to risk letting her husband get her excited on the wrong day. But here she was, with a black man she'd never seen before between her legs climaxing her in a downtown club. Maybe it was the drug or maybe Joyce is even more of a natural slut than me, but Leroy's tongue in her love box was making my repressed little sister come like a string of cheap firecrackers. The air was filled with cries of adulterous pleasure so I stopped trying to keep her quiet and began busily sucking her tits. Leroy later told me later that he had never had a woman who squirted when she climaxed. I was a little jealous.

A half hour of successive orgasms later, I figured Joyce didn't know her own name, much less remember she had been a normal housewife who normally refused to fuck her husband. Leroy and I guided her to the room we had reserved. We finished stripping her (except for her heels; Leroy likes to fuck women in heels) and laid her out on the bed. Walking up to the room and the time to fully undress her must have let the effects of the drug and the cunnilingus downstairs to diminish, because when Leroy started to nose his prick into her pussy, Joyce began to object. "No, please, ... don't fuck me. Can't ... can't come in me ... now ...ovulating." She was barely coherent, but she knew what was about to happen.

Leroy just continued to tease her pussy with his cock. There were probably enough sperm just in the pre-cum that was dribbling into the portal of her fuckhole to knock up all the white wives in the city, but we weren't taking any chances. I put my lips close to her ear and whispered, "It's OK, honey. You've got such a sexy body, Joyce, you need a baby. You'll look so good with a big pregnant belly, honey, those pretty titties of yours full of milk for Leroy's baby. And it feels so good, sweetie, that hot, potent semen flooding into your fertile little puss. I know you're horny, baby. Just relax and let Leroy put his big cock in you and knock you up good."

It could have been my words that pushed her over the edge, but more likely it was the sensation of Leroy's huge love tool brushing against her clit. Suddenly she threw her body up at Leroy, impaling herself on his cock. "Oh, shit Yessssss!" she screamed. "Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck me you stud, I need it so bad!"

Again I was surprised that Leroy restrained himself, slowly moving only part of that ten-inch baby maker in and out of Joyce with deliberate stokes. Joyce was going crazy flailing and humping, trying to get more of Leroy into her, begging to be fucked. "Yo sho yo wants dis Miss Joyce? Yo know what happens to horny white wives who get big black cocks in their pussies? Yo wants me to fuck a big black baby into yo little white belly?" His constant teasing of the aroused woman's gushing pussy belied his words of concern.

"Yes, anything!" she gasped. "Stick it in me all the way. Give me your baby, you black fucker; make me your slut whore, but fuck me, fuck meeeeEEEEE!" Joyce spasmed like a stuck pig when Leroy plunged in and released a torrent of thick potent sperm into the delirious woman. I was amazed to see him continue to move in her as if he were pumping her womb full of jism, which set Joyce off on a new string of orgasms. When I saw her at last fall unconscious, overwhelmed by Leroy's masterful breeding, I realized I had covered my hand with my own salty-sweet spend again. Leroy wasn't even sweating.

"Guess dat fix her," he said with a satisfied smile, starting to get up.

God I wanted him right them, but looking at Joyce's ravaged cunt, leaking semen, I shook my head. "No Leroy, you can't leave her yet," I implored. "Not after just one real fuck. She deserves a real black sexing. What if she's not pregnant? Better stay and keep her filled all night, just in case."

He looked at me doubtfully. I like to think he was reluctant because he wanted ME, but the thought of ensuring a black baby in Joyce's unused womb was enough. I got him a beer from the room's minibar while he waited to screw my uptight little sister a second time. I left after Leroy brought Joyce to another set of screaming orgasms and filled her again with another load of potent fuck-fluid.

If you are expecting me to say I let Leroy spend the next several weeks fucking Joyce silly, you don't know me. Hell, *I* needed his massive love muscle in MY cunt to keep me satisfied too badly to share, even to knock up my bitch sister. Besides, I figured once was enough with Leroy's semen in my little sister's unprotected white twat.

And I was right. Twins, and they're going to be DARK BROWN!

Happy Sherry's Mom

*****

Dear Sherry's Mom,

I'm just thrilled for you, dear, AND for your sister. The story you tell is a fairly typical one. Few white wives can resist an experienced breeder like your Leroy. Now that she's going to have a black baby, I'm sure I don't need to tell Joyce to keep Bob fucked seven ways from Sunday. Mother Debbie cannot understand how a wife can deny her husband the pleasure of fucking a drippy, pregnant pussy, especially if she doesn't want him to raise a fuss when that curly little head pops out of her baby chute in a few months. If Joyce keeps Bob's prick limp, my guess is that by then he'll be so damned happy to have a horny wife at last, he won't care.

One down and one to go.

Jennifer gives her all

For all intents and purposes, her body was the same one that had entered the Miss England contest a quarter century earlier. She ran her hands up the soft skin of her taut torso and cupped her big, full tits.

Turning slightly, she teased her ass cheek with her long fingers. That fleshy, jiggly mound had made a wanker of more than one randy Limey. Slapping her ass playfully, she slapped her ass playfully. I bet you'd like to get your hands on this, wouldn't you Rob? the British beauty mused as a pink palm print warmed her rump.

Maybe he'll spank me, Jennifer thought, or even ass fuck me!

Jennifer wasn't used to entertaining such kinky thoughts and the free association game her mind was playing with itself was overheating her entire sexual system. She had to close her eyes and grip the countertop as a miniature wave of an orgasm rippled along the nerve circuit connecting her clit, labia, vagina, anus and nipples.

Never had she and Steve done anything close to what she was now thinking and nearly producing a powerful, brain-induced climax. She breathed heavily as she felt liquid ardour pour past of her pretty, pampered, pussy petals.

SHIT!!! Jennifer thought as she used a hotel towel to mop between her thighs. I can't go meet Rob wearing this. I'll be soaking wet in seconds. Everybody will think I pissed myself -- except I'll smell like I was marinated in pussy sauce.For the past three days, Jennifer had been having difficulty restraining the liquidy flow that kept pussy lips foaming like a rabid Rottweiler. She knew she'd need some help containing the flow that Rob would cause when she saw him again on the beach. Just wearing her tiny suit would assure that. If his was even remotely as exciting as he'd promised, even that cotton tube in her vagina wouldn't be able to staunch her flood. Jennifer decided to press a second tampon inside her vagina.

Jennifer had donned a sundress before leaving the bathroom and Steve still hadn't seen her new bathing suit. Jennifer could feel that silver bead as it wobbled from one side of her clitoris to the other as she and Steve walked to a pair of unoccupied beach lounges.

When Rob finally appeared on the beach around noontime, the English couple were seated in the shade of an umbrella. Steve was again engrossed in the affairs of his business as presented on his laptop computer. Much to his dismay, his wife hadn't taken her dress off but he knew that would shortly change when he heard Rob's deep voice call out "Pretty Jenny and Mr. Steven."

Soon Jennifer was on her feet letting the dark young Jamaican lift her dress over her head. Steve was speechless when he saw his wife's virtually naked body. His breathing was no longer controlled by involuntary muscles and he had to will himself to take breaths. Jennifer was simply stunning. Then it was Rob's turn to lower his baggy shorts.

Rob's beach attire could no more be called a swimsuit than could Jennifer's...less so, in fact. The most honest description of what he wore would be a translucent, metallic-blue condom. The thin, cyan, cock wrapper clung to Rob's dick like it had been painted on. The dark, semi-sweet, chocolate color of Rob's skin glinted through the material causing Jennifer to catch her breath.

Rob's scrotum was encased in what appeared to be mosquito netting of the same color as the condom serving as his "swimsuit." The unique bathing apparatus was held in place by a thin, pink, satin ribbon that looped down and behind his scrotum then up and over the top of his cock where it was tied in a bow as if the young man's black genitals were a birthday present for Steve's wife. Rob's groin was completely shaved and the sheer beauty of the gift compelled Jennifer to rise to her knees like some sacred icon was being offered.

Even more exciting than the loveliness of the organ swaying before her face was the size of it. Jennifer couldn't believe the magnitude what she now ogled wantonly.

"How do you like it?" Rob asked, hands on hips, failing to even acknowledge that Jennifer had come to the beach nearly naked specifically for him.

"I...uh," Jennifer stammered, staring and speaking at the cock and not the man.

"I knew you'd like it!" Rob smiled, holding his hand to help the pretty Englishwoman to her feet.

"Don't worry Mr. Steven," Rob said knowing Jennifer's husband would be concerned, "I won't be ruining pretty Jenny...yet. The first date I just a give a blowjob. It's policy."

Jennifer's heart sank slightly as she bounced to her feet to accompany this perfect male specimen that had already done such great damage to her imagination. Almost immediately, however, her desire skyrocketed upward again. The thought of having a stranger's face between her thighs, especially this handsome, black stranger had her clitoris throbbing like a thumb slammed in a car door.

Things happened so quickly Steve didn't have time to offer a cautionary, "Just a minute..." before his wife was disappearing down the beach holding hands with a well built black man twenty years her junior.

Did Rob just say "date"? Steve asked himself when is cortex began firing synapses again. Was his gorgeous wife actually going on a date? The thought disturbed him in multiple ways, not the least of which was that the phallus hidden under the computer in his lap suddenly felt like it was constructed of concrete reinforced with titanium rods.

Like his spouse, Steve believed Rob had used "blowjob" as a generic term for oral sex and that the Jamaican hunk be the one whose mouth pleased his wife's genitals. It just didn't occur to him that a woman might have to compensate a man for the privilege of going down on him. Besides, as he knew first-hand from her regrettably few forays into fellatio, Jennifer wasn't particularly fond of sucking dick.

As soon as they were in Jennifer's hotel suite, Rob began by pressing down on her shoulders forcing her to kneel before that perfectly formed penis.

"But..." she began to protest, "I thought you were going to eat..."

Rob laughed his warm Jamaican chuckle, "No pretty Jenny, I remember saying I would give you a blowjob. There can be no mistaking what was to be done."

"B-but how can you give me a blowjob? It's the woman who gives those."

"Nooo pretty thing, this is an island style blowjob and the man gives that to the woman."

"How?" Jennifer was participating in the conversation but her eyes were focused on the beautiful blue package that dangled from Rob's crotch.

"Like this."

Rob began rubbing his fleshy organ against Jennifer's pretty face. He began to harden and he told Jennifer to unwrap him. She tugged at the pink bow, pulling the pink satin away from his scrotum and off, dragging his "beach wear" with it. The black-brown penis that, flaccid, dwarfed her husband's best erection transfixed her.

Rob let Jennifer satisfy her curiosity about black cocks. She touched it, kissed it, and stroked it with her hand...then both hands. Rob's erection grew until it pointed upward. Whatever it was that had made fellatio unattractive to her in the past miraculously evaporated as Rob moved his shaft toward her lips.

He placed a large hand atop her head and directed her mouth onto his dick. In the past, Jennifer had always maintained control whenever she sucked her husband. Now, something within her compelled her to allow him push farther down into her mouth than anyone had ever been. Rob was indeed giving her a blowjob and she had no intention of doing anything but encourage him.

Rob pushed too far and Jennifer choked. Pulling back, he allowed her to recover and catch her breath. Soon enough, he was assaulting her throat again. Tears came to her eyes and Rob allowed her to pull her mouth off him.

"I'm sorry," Jennifer whispered looking longingly up into Rob's eyes. "I really want to please you this way but I'm not sure I'm capable of doing what you want."

"Come with me," he said.

Rob led Jennifer over to the large glass patio doors that made up one wall of the room. From the small pouch he carried everywhere with him, Rob produced a small bottle with a nozzle tip. Positioning her so she faced the light, he asked her to open wide. Peering deep into her mouth, Rob spritized her epiglottis and back of her throat. The misted liquid tingled and tickled causing Jennifer to cough once and swallow.

"What's that?" Jennifer asked.

"Just a little desensitizing agent and lubricant," Rob answered. "It will help me enter your throat. Don't worry, you'll love it."

Within moments of kneeling again, Jennifer felt a euphoria she'd never known before. The spray obviously contained an elixir of some sort that elevated her desire to suck Rob's black cock a hundred times higher than her prior state, which was merely frantic.

Rob took Jennifer's head into his hands and began pushing his cockhead toward the back of her mouth. She felt no gag reactions whatsoever. She was so proud of herself for suddenly taking more cock in her oral cavity than she'd ever taken in her cunt. Her pride boiled her genital tissues and she struggled to contain a sensation she had never known before: the fellatrix's orgasm.

Before long, Rob had the English beauty lay supine across her bed with her head dangling over the side. Positioning himself, Rob began feeding his long, thick, black meat-whistle halfway down to Jennifer's tummy until his balls were tea bagging her patrician British nose.

As Rob made love to Jennifer's mouth with long, gentle strokes, her body became inflamed by the act she performed, or rather had performed upon her. She discovered she loved having a man give her a blowjob.

The manner in which the young Jamaican was violating her excited her beyond anything she could ever remember. Her nipples engorged to the point that a deep, throbbing, delicious pain set in and her miniature barrels of breast lust popped up and pushed out the twin stars of fabric that constituted the upper portion of her bathing suit.

Jennifer grabbed her nipples and began rolling them between her thumb and forefinger in a frenzied effort to enhance the psychological stimulation Rob's cock gave her each time he bottomed out against the puffy lips that guarded her oral cavern. Her pawing of herself quickly ripped off the stars and Rob watched the conquered British beauty pinching herself as she bucked her hips in a wild search for contact with something.

Jennifer began spasming frantically as an enormous orgasm wracked her body. It was like nothing she ever experienced from simple fucking, rippling across her entire body from her scalp to the soles of her feet. From somewhere off on the horizon, she could still feel Rob pounding his cock into her mouth and throat and when she heard that unmistakable grunt, she realized his cum would soon be filling her mouth.

The previously unthinkable suddenly became the most important thing in her life. Reaching her arms behind Rob's strong thighs, Jennifer pulled him into her mouth where she knew he'd be forced to unload his seminal cargo. As the scalding liquid bathed her throat and drained into her stomach, Jennifer started to drift to the edge of consciousness again. Her orgasm raged anew as she spread her legs wide on the bed letting her cunt throb out her pleasure openly.

Jennifer found Steve pacing the length and breadth of the hallway outside their suite when Rob finally unlatched the door and departed.

"Damn I've missed you," Steve said rushing to kiss his wife. Jennifer tried to speak nothing came out.

"How was it?" Jennifer's husband wanted to know. "Did he make you cum?" Jennifer nodded.

"More than once?" She nodded again.

"With his lips, I don't doubt it. How was his tongue?" Jennifer realized that like her, Steve thought that the "blowjob" Rob offered to give her meant cunnilingus, not fellatio.

"He didn't eat me," she said, struggling to whisper.

"Didn't eat you?" Steve replied, failing completely to understand. "He fucked you?" His wife shook her head.

"Then what?"

"He gave me a blowjob, just like he said he would," Jennifer whispered.

"I don't understand," Steve continued. "He put his cock in your mouth?" Jennifer nodded and smiled broadly.

"He fucked your mouth?" Another nod, another smile.

"Is that why you can't talk?" Nod. Smile.

"D-did he cum in your mouth?" Steve asked, remembering the kiss he'd given his wife earlier and wiping the back of his hand across his lips. Triple nod and bright smile.

"But you never let me..." Steve began before stopping himself. He wasn't sure he wanted to admit to himself that his wife was offering things to a black youth she barely knew but had denied him for their entire marriage.

" You want give me a blow job but you will suck off a black youth. She nodded her head. So can I get a blow job now to?" He asked hopefully, bravely smiling more than he felt. Jennifer rolled her eyes and shook her head, indicating her throat was too sore.

"Another time?" Steve continued, ever hopeful. His wife shrugged her shoulders.

"How did he get you to cum?" her husband wanted to know. Jennifer formed her fist into a letter "C" and pantomimed thrusting a cock into her mouth.

"Just by fucking you in the mouth?" She nodded and shrugged her shoulders again.

"That night as the couples gathered at tables outside the hotel, Jennifer and Lady Dalton both suffered from bouts "laryngitis." Emily just smiled and nodded wisely.