“Baby Talk” A Southern-Belle Fantasy

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Baby Talk

Chapter One

“You want to do what now?” I asked my wife as we sat on a park bench at Falls Park. The ******* were at my parents house and we had just had a romantic dinner at “Up on the Roof” in Greenville SC. We now sat together taking in a nice view of the Reedy River as she nervously explained her plan to help out her best friend Kristy.
“ I know it sounds crazy, but Kristy and Stephone have been trying for so long.” She said almost in tears. “And well… it was always so easy for us to have children.”
“I know what you’re thinking. But when I mentioned it to her, you should have seen how she lit up.”
“You mentioned it? This was your idea?” I asked, almost in shock.
“Yes, it was my idea. It makes perfect sense. We have so much, and they really need our help.” She seemed to be building up her nerve, steadying herself, but the tears began to fall. And that’s always what breaks me.
“But Belle,” I said, reaching to grab her hand. “You’re saying that you want to be a surrogate, to have a baby for your best friend? How does that even work?”
“Well, Kristy can’t have children. They just found out. But Stephone, he’s ok… you know sperm-wise…. So, he would be the… Um… donor and I would be the surrogate.”
“So, you’re saying that you would have their baby for them and then be able to give it up afterwards?”
“For anyone else, no. But for Kristy, I could do it,” she said bolder now, looking at me dead in the eyes and squeezing my hand assuredly.
“So, you would be inseminated with his sperm and you would be ok with that? And it wouldn’t be done by a doctor you said?”
“Well, they can’t afford that.” She said and then paused.
“We would do it ourselves. There’s a whole kit that you can buy and it’s not that difficult to do. The only thing is, there isn’t much time you know from well… Ejaculation. They… um… would need to give us the specimen at our house right after it comes out.” She said, nervously glancing away from me.
“Belle how can you even contemplate doing this, you can’t even talk about it without turning three shades of red?” I pleaded.
“It’s for Kristy, I can do it for her.”
“I don’t know, this sounds…”
“Please” she said, squeezing my hand even harder. “She needs this. I need this for her. We would be helping her so much.”
“We!” I asked. “What the hell have I got to do with this?”
“Well, I need your help. I mean, you know, with the insemination part. You’ll need to help me with the the… um…. Insertion.”
“Holy cow Belle, do you know what your asking? You’re wanting me to impregnate my wife with the semen of another man.
“It’s not that big of a deal” She said defiantly. “It’s not like we would be having sex or something. It’s just seeding an egg.”
She hesitated for a moment and then said “Is it because Stephone is black?”
“Certainly not! That has nothing to do with it.” I fired back.
Until that moment, Kristy’s husband being black had not even crossed my mind. But as soon as she said those words, a mental image instantly popped into my brain. Stephone was a specimen! He had been an amazing athlete. A former Clemson Tiger linebacker, to be exact. He was every bit of 6’ 3” and probably weighed 245 pounds of pure muscle. He was absolutely ripped and as Belle had said, he was also very black!
As soon as the thought crossed my mind, I felt my average sized penis start to stiffen and come to life. I adjusted myself on the bench, hoping that Belle wouldn’t notice and then quietly said “ok”.
“Ok?” She said, looking at me with a huge grin and wide-opened eyes. “Oh, honey, thank…”
“But… “ I interrupted her. “I have to be involved the entire time.”
She grabbed me and hugged me hard. She kissed me on the lips. “You won’t regret this!”
As soon as the kiss was over, she immediately called Kristy. “We just had the Baby Talk! We’re having a baby!”

Chapter Two

For the next week, my wife was a different person. I had seen this all before with our other two *******. She was bouncy and happy, a twinkle in her beautiful eyes. She was living on a cloud right now, preparing, nesting. But somehow this was different than the others. Maybe because I didn’t share in her enthusiasm for her little experiment or maybe because I didn’t feel like I was really going to be a part of it.
Our sex life, however, now that was something I could get behind, literally. She had gotten way more aggressive in bed, initiating sex with me like she never had before. She was like a horny teenager again wanting sex from me at every opportunity, as long as I wore a condom of course. When I objected, she of course made the point that we couldn’t risk me getting her pregnant now that she was off the pill. To make up for it she started giving me a lot more head.
The day finally came. Our ******* had already been sent to my parents and everything was set up. She let me know she was ovulating and that her friend and her husband would be coming over to stay a few days. She went over the procedure with the insemination kit. It reminded me of a turkey baster. I questioned why the thing was so damn big and she just laughed at me.
The plan was that Kristy and Stephone would stay in the guest room, retrieve the … specimen then Kristy would bring it out to me in the hall. I would then bring it back to our bedroom and help my wife get pregnant with another man’s semen. I couldn’t believe I was going to do this. We were to repeat the process twice each day that they were there, and Belle and I couldn’t have sex of any kind.
The dogs incessant barking snapped me out of my daze as I looked down at the kit. They were here and at the door. Kristy was about four years younger than her and hot as hell. A brunette with nice smaller tits. She had a great athletic body with a tight ass. When I met them at the door, she ran into my arms hugging and squeezing me tight.
“God, thank you sooo much!” She half yelled into my ear. She smashed her breasts into me as she hugged me and kissed my cheek over and over.
“It’s ok… we’re happy to do it.”
Stephone followed her in carrying their bags. He looked confident strolling into our living room. I watched as he carried their bags over to the couch and sat them down. I was struck with how big he was. He looked absolutely huge standing next his wife.
“Sup?” He said smiling brightly. He stretched out his big right hand and grabbed mine, a little tighter than he needed to.
My wife came down the hall elated that they had arrived, and Stephone scooped her up hugging her and patting her ass right in front of me. His large dark arms wrapped around my wife lovingly.
“Easy there, you guys aren’t really fucking you know,” Kristy said
They all laughed and looked at me. A strange cold chill went down my spine as I led them to their room.
About an hour later I helped my wife get undressed and positioned on the bed. She lay on her back and played with her phone absently. I sat beside her on the bed and tried to not look terror-stricken.
“It’ll be ok honey, relax.” She said not looking up from her phone.
I glanced down at her naked body. She looked damn good for her age. What I would describe as thick in all the right places. All of the cross fit she had been doing had really kept her in shape. Her long dyed blonde hair partially covered her large breasts as she laid sprawled across our bed. Her legs were slightly spread giving me a great view of her pussy. Her pubic hair was dark, thick and trimmed into a neat landing strip. I absolutely loved that. I got hard every time that I saw it.
I slowly massaged her beautiful breasts and circled down and around her stomach. I tried to remember what it looked like when she was pregnant with our *******. Tried to imagine what it would look like when it was full of Stephone’s baby. I massaged her breasts some more, lightly stroking her huge, now rock hard nipples.
“Mmmm that feels so good baby,” She cooed. “I could get used to this. Don’t make me horny though, you know we can’t do anything.”
Just, as if on cue, her phone beeped. She looked at me excitedly.
“Oh, man… um… Kristy is ready and waiting for you in the hall.” She said. I could detect a little quiver in her voice. She was just as nervous about this as I was.
I got up and made my way across the room. My knees felt like rubber, none of this seemed real. Outside in the hall, Kristy was waiting for me. She was wearing grey sweat pants and a tight white wife beater tank top. Her small but hard nipples were prominently on display. Her face was flush, her hair was a mess and her lips were rosy red. I supposed Stephone had needed some help producing the specimen. I felt my cock stir with the thought of my wife’s hot friend blowing her huge black husband. She was having a hard time making eye-contact as she stood there biting her lip and holding the injector out in front of me.
“Thank you so much, again. You’re really changing our lives doing this.”
A tear slid down her cheek and she quickly brushed it away. She beamed up at me and for a second, I felt like a hero. She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. It felt so genuine and heartfelt. Still, I couldn’t get the thought out out of my head. Those same warm wet lips had probably, just minutes before, been wrapped around her husband’s black dick.
I took the injector from her. It seemed impossibly full and heavy and….warm. I said something back to her but I was so in shock at how full the injector was that I couldn’t even remember what I had said.
I walked back to the bedroom looking down at the tube in my hand thinking that I must be out of my mind but feeling that it was the right thing to do. When I came into the room my wife was wide-eyed and way more exited than I thought she should be. I came over to the bed and she at once threw her legs back and hooked her arms under them. I looked down at her pussy peaking through her thick bush. Her lips were swollen and open, and I could see a trace of wetness at the opening. Every bit of her was ready for this even if I wasn’t.
With a deep breath of resolve, I placed the tip of the injector at her opening and slowly pushed it inside about two inches. She smiled and closed her eyes.
“Do it honey, let’s make a baby,” she said in a far off dreamy voice.
I squeezed and emptied the warm contents of the injector into my wife. Only time would tell now.

Chapter Three

For the rest of the weekend, we all hung out together. Stephone and I got to know each other. He wasn’t bad but was very confident and a little more arrogant than I cared for. He definitely wanted to be the Alpha dog. I mean, it was my house and my wife. But we talked and laughed and hung out and…. Inseminated my wife for three straight days.
I had to admit, and I have no clue why, but it turned me on to watch her walk around the house all weekend, completely full of another man’s cum. I kept trying to get something going with her, even if it was with a condom, but she kept shutting me down, worried that we would taint the process. I jerked off a lot that weekend.
When the weekend was over, and they were ready to leave, we all said our goodbyes. I got another happy hug and a firm handshake. But Stephone went straight to my wife and kissed her right on the lips and rubbed her belly. Kristy and I glanced at each other but Belle just kissed him right back.
Stephone looked a me and winked, “you know… for luck.”
Everyone one laughed kind of nervously.
A month later the results were negative. Belle’s period came and went and we gave the news to the unhappy couple. I thought that would be the end of it and inside I was pretty relieved. Until….
“Honey, Kristy and Stephone are coming back over next weekend to give it another shot.”
“Fuck Belle, maybe it just isn’t meant to be,” is what I started to say, then I saw her face. “Sure, we can try again.”
We spent the next weekend together trying to inseminate my wife. We used the same routine but ended up with the same results. No baby.
The following week, they had gone to see a doctor and he had given them some recommendations. As Kristy told us the new plan, I sat stone faced. Kristy looked embarrassed, Belie look shocked and Stephone grinned from ear to ear.
“So,” Kristy stuttered looking down at her hands. “The doctor says that the most efficient way to do this would be for us to go in and do it clinically. Of course, we can’t afford that. When we told him, he said…. Well, he said that we need to cut off the distance between… ejaculation and… fertilization.”
“What the hell does that mean?” I blurted out.
“Well… it means….”
“It means that we need to be in the same room?” My wife asked.
“Well… more than that… um…” Kristy stuttered.
“More than that?” I asked and looked at Stephone. He gave me a wink.
“Our doctor said that the best way would be for… um Stephone to…”
“Nope, not going to happen,” I said and stood up. Belle grabbed my arm to hold me still.
“Belle, you can’t be serious. I’m not going to allow you to…. with Stephone… I mean look…”
“No! It wouldn’t be sex. He would just sort of…”
“Sort of what?”
“Um… just ejaculate inside of her.”
It got really quite in the room. Gravity seemed to be pulling me down into my seat. I got a knot in my stomach and looked down at Belle who actually seemed to be considering it. She didn’t really look upset at all. I stormed out and went for a walk.
When I got back to the house, I had thought it through. I was putting my foot down, I was not letting this happen. Kristy was sitting on the front porch crying when I got there.
“It’s not fair. What we’re asking, it’s just not fair to ask. I’m sorry.”
I sat the on the step and she hugged me and cried on my shoulder. Of course, I caved.
“Maybe…”
“Maybe?” She said straightening up and hugging me around the neck.
“Maybe…”
“It’s not sex, it’s not. Would it… would it make it easier if you and I…,” she blushed and looked at her hands. “I could ask Stephone if…”
I took her hands and held them.
“I wouldn’t take advantage of you like that.” I said
“You’re so sweet.” She kissed me on the cheek and then pulled my face to hers and kissed me hard on the lips. Her tongue went between my lips and I felt her hand at my crotch slowly rubbing my stiffening cock. Maybe, I thought. Then she pulled her hand away, stood up, straightened her skirt and then ran in to tell the others. What had I done, I thought? What had I done?

Chapter Four

I wanted it to be done and over with as quickly as possible. Stephone would only insert the head into Belle at the time of climax and then withdraw immediately. I would allow nothing else. I would also be there to make sure things went as planned. I didn’t trust Stephone. I wasn’t even sure that I trusted Belle at this point. She seemed more than eager to give it a go.
The first attempt was a disaster. The plan was for Stephone and Kristy to start off in the other room then hurry over when he was close. Belle impatiently waited spread eagle and naked on our bed, just as she had all the other times. Her amazing bush glistening under of bedroom light. But something seemed different this time. She was not remotely interested in her phone and her right hand was light caressing the strip of course hair above her visibly wet pussy.
“Are we making a huge mistake…..” I began to ask her but was interrupted by our bedroom door swinging open. There stood Stephone in the doorway. To my surprise, he was completely naked. For some crazy reason, I fully expected him to be clothed. Sweat rolled down his dark athletic frame. He seemed to fill the entire doorway. Our eyes locked as he rushed past me to the edge of our bed and between my wife’s legs. She immediately raised her legs and got herself into a missionary position preparing to receive his load.
Stephone stood over my waiting wife and held the biggest dick that I had ever seen. It definitely wasn’t a penis. It was a DICK! A huge black one! It was three times the size of mine and twice as thick. His own hand wouldn’t even go around it. I got a new respect for Kristy that day. The fact that she could take such a monster on a regular basis was pretty impressive. She stood on the other side of the bed from me, watching intently.
Everything was set to go. Belle pulled her legs back and waited for Stephone. Her pussy was wet and glistening in the lighting. He stepped closer to the bed, but the feeling had subsided. He shrugged and then began stroking his cock over my wife. My face felt hot and I started to object but I looked over at Kristy and she quietly whispered “please”.
So, I stood there on the other side of the bed and watched as this come-to-life porno played out in front of me. My hot white wife lying spread open, head peaking up occasionally to get a better view, as a large black man long stroked his huge dick over her until he was ready to cum. The view was intoxicating. The shadow cast off of him and that huge dick danced across her white skin. The image made me feel dizzy.
Stephone suddenly leaned in and tried to get the head of his dick inside of her.
“Oh my God!,” Belle cried out and tried spreading her legs wider. It was to no avail.
We all watched as Stephone’s dick struggled and strained to break the seal of my wife’s pussy but couldn’t quite get inside. The dark head of that monster was slick with her arousal but it still wouldn’t budge. As he attempted to push, his dick slipped and stabbed straight up, parting her lips and rubbed across her clit. His enormous hanging balls tightened and he came all over my wife. The first glob spurted with a plop onto her freshly trimmed bush almost covering it. When she tried desperately to adjust herself to get him inside of her, he pumped and sent an arch of pearlescent white cum onto her stomach. He pumped again and shot another stream that grazed her left breast and got caught in her hair, hung there for a moment and then dripped onto the bedsheets.
“Sorry, you’re so fucking tight. I just couldn’t get it in.”
No one looked at me, but I felt they’re judgement. She wasn’t used to a cock that big. Belle said that it was ok and that we’d try again later. After Stephone and Kristy had left, Belle rolled over and looked at me. There was a fire in her eyes that I had never seen before.
“Get the condoms,” she growled and threw the covers off of the bed and got up on all fours.
“Um, what?”
“I’m so fucking horny right now, get the condoms and fuck me, right now!”
I jumped up, not wanting her to change her mind and ran to the bedside table as I tore off my clothes and stumbled over my shoes. By the time that I had gotten back to her, she was face down on the bed with her ass pointing up at me. Her right hand was between her legs and she was masterbating as fast as she could.
By the time that I got behind her and was set to push inside, she was quivering and moaning and grabbing at the sheets. Begging for my cock. She had never acted like that before, not ever. I looked down and noticed that her pussy was still covered in Stephone’s cum. Before I could say anything, she reached between our legs, positioned my cock and slammed her body back against me crying out and shaking. I held her by the waist and stared straight ahead. I could feel the sticky fluids stretching and smacking between us, but i didn’t know if I had the nerve to see it. I tried to put it out of my mind, but I could smell his cologne in the air and the harder we slammed together, the more I could smell his cum.
“Oh my God, did you see his cock!” She groaned as she met me hard with every thrust. “He’s huge!”
“Yeah…. I…”
“How can Kristy take that thing? It’s enormous!” She groaned again.
I put my weight on Belle and really started driving into her, making her feel it. She was whimpering, cooing and begging for more. I grabbed her hair for leverage and pulled her up on all fours. That’s when I realized that I had grabbed a handful of Stephone’s cum that had landed in her hair. My wife was a cum covered sticky mess and I didn’t care. It was the most erotic, sexually charged fuck we’d ever had.
I looked down to see the cum that he had left on her pussy. It had become a frothy white cream and covered my cock. I was essentially helping them breed her by pushing his cum inside. Part of me felt helpless, but another part of me realized that what I really wanted to see was him buried deep inside of her! Stretching her out and filling her with his hot cum. What am I thinking, I wondered?
I pushed hard into her and she ground against me moaning and growling like an ******* as I shot my load into the condom. I felt her pussy contract and release against me, her asshole clenched and released and then she had a powerful orgasm. She made no sounds for a long time as she held her breathe and came hard.
We both collapsed on the bed, over-heated and out of breath. As I held her hair, a big glob of another man’s cum sat inches from my face.
“Wait move!” She said and pushed me away. My cock slid out with a wet plop.
“What the…”
“Sorry babe, we shouldn’t have done that for sure. You can’t stay inside me like that no matter what.”
She leaned in and kissed me then trotted off to shower.

Chapter Five

The next day it was time to try again. We were all in the same places and once again Stephone wasn’t able to get inside and his cum went everywhere but into my wife’s pussy. This time after he tried, he took his first and second fingers and pushed some of the sperm into Belle. I watched dumbstruck as he fingered my wife right in front of me. She didn’t seem to mind. Her head was back, and her eyes were closed tightly. Her clit was hard and engorged and I thought I saw him “accidentally” brush over it a couple of times.
“I don’t know if this is getting in far enough,” he said with a slight grin. “Might need to try something else.”
“I think we’ll just try this for now,” I said.
“I just don’t think this is working,” Stephone said with a shrug as he left the room to retrieve his clothes. Kristy thanked us for trying again and we all said our goodbyes as they were leaving.
Once again, Belle was on fire and we had a quick session that left us exhausted and covered in Stephone’s cum again.

Chapter 6

The last day we had all assumed our positions again. Once again, Stephone was having an issue finishing and hovered over Belle as he proudly stroked his huge dick and looked down on her like a wolf ready to attack a sheep. She lay beneath him. starring into his eyes and breathing heavily.
“I don’t think this is working,” I said quietly.
“Well… maybe we need to help him,” Belle replied.
“What? How?
“I don’t know… maybe you could help open me up for him or something,” She panted.
“Uh… what?”
“Get over here and hold me open for him!” she growled.
I felt everyone’s eyes on me as I stood there awkwardly. It was extremely quiet in the room. The only noise was the fapping sound of Stephone’s balls against his legs as he jerked himself off.
“I… umm…”
“Now!” she growled aggressively.
I reluctantly got on my knees on the bed and moved closer to them. I reached down and placed my hands on the sides of her pussy and spread her open the best that I could. I could not believe that I was in this situation. My mind was reeling as I looked up and realized just how close I was to Stephone’s cock. It was mere inches from my face and it was even more impressive up close. The dark veiny shaft was at least 9 or 10 inches in length. Hell, the vein up the center looked to be the size of my cock and the head had to be the size of my wrist. “Never going to fit,” I thought as Stephone jacked away.
At that moment, Stephone stepped forward and said he was close. He dropped the head of his dick onto Belle’s pussy and it landed with a wet thud. It sounded heavy. She was unbelievably wet and as he pushed, it slide in the wetness and the head of his dick touched my hand before he quickly pulled it back.
“Sorry,” he said. But he didn’t look sorry.
He kept stroking like crazy but continued to rub himself on Belle’s opening. The way that I was holding her open, he was occasionally coming into contact with her clit and as I watched, it became hard and swollen. She was trying not to sound aroused but the wetness and her clit we’re giving her away. At one point she made a soft sighing sound.
“Are you about ready?” I asked looking up at him.
“Just about,” he said and seemed to snap out of the pussy watching trance that he was in.
A few seconds later, he grab the shaft of his dick, near the head and pushed against her opening. It held fast and he wiggled it as the head slowly began to penetrate her. I attempted to spread her more and I felt her hips move to help, rocking upward. Just as she moved, he gave a massive thrust and the head finally slipped inside, instantly burying about half of his length inside her. My wife’s pussy stretched tight around him and she gasped.
“Oh! My! God! She yelled at the top of her lungs.
She held her breathe and scratched her painted nails against my arm. I could feel the heat of him on my hands. Her skin pulled tight against my fingers as her lips struggled to remain open. I sat there dumbstruck as I held my wife’s pussy open for the largest blackest dick that i had ever seen. It was buried at least 5 inches or more inside of her and was pushing deeper. Suddenly, I felt her skin relax around my fingers and realized that he was pulling out. I watched about 6 inches of black cock spill out of my white wife. Just as I saw the back of that large head split her opening, he stroked again. I felt Stephone’s athletic frame lean over me as he pushed into her and I heard a loud slapping sound. His stroke was so powerful that it nearly pulled her pussy lips from under my fingers. “What the fuck?” I thought as I realized that Stephone was buried balls deep into Belle’s pussy and the noise was his huge balls slapping off of her asshole.
I immediately let go and sat up on the bed, glancing toward my wife. She was grasping and clawing at the sheets with her head back and eyes closed tightly. Stephone stroked again and she let out a loud moan. With every stroke her inner lips clung to him as if begging him not to go. I watched quietly as the scene played out a foot from me.
I was so mesmerized that I had forgot about Kristy until I felt the bed shake. She was now completely naked and was already on the bed near my wife. She never hesitated. Once on the bed, she licked one of my wife’s rock hard nipples in passing as she climbed onto her face and placed her hands on the wall above our head board. Kristy immediately began whining like a cat in heat and ground her hips into my wife’s face. I couldn’t see for sure but I imagined my wife’s tongue was now buried in her hot little pussy. Evidently, the site of her big black husband railing her best friend had been more than she could stand by and watch.
Belle was making sounds that I had never heard before. She seemed like a woman possessed. She was out of her mind. Her shouts and wails were muffled by Kristy’s pussy but I was sure that I heard her begging. Begging for Stephone’s big black cock. Her clit was now huge and rigid. It was begging for attention. As if we had both noticed it at the same time, I felt Stephone’s hand grab me and pull my face closer.
“Be of some use, lick that clit! Look how hard it is!” He said from above me.
I moved in closer and laid my head on my wife’s lower stomach. I stuck out my tongue and flicked it against her now bright red clit. She jerked wildly at the sensation. I watched fascinated as Stephone’s huge dick pumped in and out of my wife, an inch from my tongue. I could feel her body fill with his cock as my head was moved up and down as it passed beneath me. I could smell the raw sex and my dick became rock hard. I grabbed a handful and started jerking it madly. I held there as best as I could as all four of us got into a rhythm of undulating bodies.
Belle bucked her hips violently against the weight of Stephone and I.
“Fuck that’s a big dick!” She suddenly cried out loudly.
She bucked her hips wildly and came over and over as she grabbed my hair and pressed me into her clit. Stephone never slowed up. He railed her relentlessly. His balls bouced against her ass cheeks and splashed her warm fluid onto our bed sheets. The bump against my jaw from inside my wife came faster and faster.
“Fuck the ******* out of her, Honey!” I heard Kristy yell in the background. “Dick her down!”
Before she finished her sentence, I had already shot my load. It landed messily on top of the bed sheets with a splatter.
After several minutes Stephone groaned loudly and pushed his full weight into Belle. His chiseled abs lay across my face and pushed me harder into Belle’s stomach. I struggled under his weight and my legs squirmed wildly, smearing my fresh load all over me. I attempted to use my arms to free myself but he was to heavy. In the struggle, I inadvertently touched his balls with my arm and I felt them tightening. His sweat dripped onto my face and I felt the cock inside my wife swell and pulse against my jaw. I felt him shoot stream after stream of hot cum into my wife’s unprotected pussy as she wailed and bucked her hips wildly, still orgasming over and over.
We laid there for a minute, exhausted and silent. Me sandwiched between my wife and a former college linebacker. His wife was now facing us. Her pussy was in my wife’s face and she was passionately making out with Stephone.
“Goddamn! That was some amazing pussy!” Stephone yelled, breaking the silence.
He finally lifted up, freeing me and allowing me to try to catch my breathe. I lay there on her stomach, breathing heavily and watched as he pulled his semi-erect dick out of my wife. It plopped out and landed heavily onto the bed. It was dark black and glossy, slick with her wetness. A glob of his semen still dribbled out of the head. I felt Belle move under me and I watched as she reached out and grab a fist full of his dick. Her hand didn’t even come close to reaching around it. The contrast of her white hand and red nails on his dick looked very erotic, like an image from a porn magazine. Her wedding ring glimmered in the light. It looked like a filter had been put on it as it really sparkled and shone against his large veiny black cock! As she pumped it, the dribbling glob of semen flung off and landed with a splat on my cheek. I jerked and quickly sat up on the bed, wiping it with my finger. I gently rubbed it between my finger and thumb. It was thick, sticky and pearly white. I stood up and smeared it on our sheets as I surveyed the room.
Kristy lay across the bed. Her tight little body flushed and sweaty. Her fingers were buried to the knuckle in her completely bare pussy. She grinned at me with approval.
My wife now stood at the end of the bed. She looked absolutely beautiful! She was flushed and sweaty. Her hair was messy and wild and her face was smeared with Kristy’s juices. The entrance of her pussy was flowered open and a fresh stream of cum ran from her red and gaping pussy. Just as our eyes met, two large black hands reached around under her arms from behind, and cupped her large hanging breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and stuck out between the dark fingers. The two dark hands firmly squeezed her breasts as two dark fingers and thumbs pinched her still rock hard nipples. Beads of sweat dripped from her breast onto the floor as she instinctively threw her head back and closed her eyes tightly. Stephone’s face appeared over her right shoulder. He grinned widely at me before attacking my wife’s neck with his lips. She moaned loudly and squatted slightly. I could see the outline of his now flaccid dick hanging between her legs as she pushed back against him. When he removed his lips, a bright red swollen hickey had appeared on her neck. She opened her eyes slowly and starred at me intently. She had a look of pure lust on her face as she turned and kissed him passionately.
“God, he was balls deep in me honey!” She said with a devilish grin.

Chapter 7

After Kristy and Stephone had left, we sat on the bed and talked about how amazing that evening had been. We talked a lot about Stephone. She gushed over how extremely hot he was and how his big dick had filled her like she had never been filled. She had saw flashes of light as she orgasmed with him inside of her. That had never happened before. We couldn’t believe that we had let it go from helping a friend out to a full blown fuck fest.
“You’re not mad,” she asked, looking at me softly.
“Heck no. That was hot as hell” I quickly replied.
“I was thinking… maybe we should keep having Stephone inseminate me… you know… at least until we’re sure that I’m pregnant.”
“That sounds like a great idea!”
Over the next month, Stephone was at our house every day. Sometimes even while Kristy was not there. He fucked her every way imaginable and she loved every minute of it. She would meet him at lunch and send me pictures while I worked. The pictures were a huge turn on for me. I would get several at a time. Her straddling him, riding his big dick. Him taking her from behind on our bed. Grinning at me from over her shoulder with his dark hands cupping her hangin white tits, his black cock buried deep in her wet fertile pussy. It absolutely drove me crazy.
Then one day I opened a text and there it was. An image of a positive pregnancy text stared back at me from my phone. “I’ve been a bad girl!” The text under the image read.
I sat back in my office chair and thought about all the black dick that my wife had taken over the past month. I contemplated how to respond.
“I guess we’re having a baby,” I texted back with a smiley face emoji. I was so proud of her!
 

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