Black stallion that impregnates his wife

I can say I've been both blessed by God and cursed by the devil. Nature gave me a pair of enormous testicles,

capable of producing a huge amount of semen, but in the transmission system, it turned into a

penis less than five centimeters long, as thin as a pencil!

My wife, Kate, is very experienced and told me that a small penis is perfect for oral sex. She can easily take my entire shaft

into her mouth, even when I'm fully erect, without choking or gagging. And I'm just an ordinary man,

of average height and not particularly strong.

Kate is Scandinavian, blonde and blue-eyed, 163 cm tall, and weighs 95 kg. Even after having

two children, she maintains a perfect figure. For Kate, sex is an important part of life.

Unlike other women, she craves sex every day, masturbating, giving oral sex, masturbating, or having direct intercourse at least

once a day. Her sex toys could leave many sex shops looking empty.

You could say her sex toys were all my creations. Since her second pregnancy, her vagina had become

incredibly wide, and my small penis always felt empty inside her. From then on, giving Kate

ultimate sexual pleasure became the most important thing in my life. I bought her increasingly larger dildos

until I found one thick enough for her spacious vagina.

I bought her a large black dildo, a full 20 centimeters long and 5 centimeters thick; compared to that,

my penis looked like a little finger. When Kate opened the box and took it out, she teased, "Sweetie

, where did you go?" We played with this new black dildo, never imagining that

one day she would enjoy a real dildo of the same size. The story takes place after our second daughter

was born. We finally realized that my small penis was completely useless during sex, except occasionally when it went into

Kate's tight little anus; usually, it was just 69-style oral sex.

Our favorite position was with me lying beneath Kate, her knees on top of me, joyfully sucking my penis

, while I took out the thickest black dildo and inserted it into her wet, slippery vagina, shaking it incessantly.

Watching that thick, hard, long penis rapidly thrusting in and out of her pink, juicy vagina, I started fantasizing about

a strong black man wildly pounding into my wife's ass from behind, his thick black cock

plunging ; and me, my penis being frantically licked and sucked in her little mouth.

Perhaps it was this black dildo that made my wife feel so good, she gradually grew to like black penises more and more, even

commenting on the size and color of black penises she found online, wondering if they could give her pleasure.

One day, I half-jokingly suggested that we find a black man to play with. She immediately

flew into a rage, demanding to know if I didn't love her anymore, and I quickly tried to appease her. But at night, she

became even more seductive than usual, her buttocks moving like they had an electric motor, her little pussy frantically swallowing and spitting out that black penis,

orgasming countless times, until finally, exhausted, she fell into a deep sleep.

I found myself increasingly enjoying this feeling, imagining my sexy little wife being pinned down by a strong black man

, being relentlessly ravaged by his monstrous black penis. I would occasionally show Kate pictures of black men having sex with white wives

, and also give her some websites featuring heterosexual couples. Kate rarely commented, but whenever she saw

pictures of black men having sex with white women, she became incredibly hot in bed, as if she had taken a large dose of aphrodisiacs.

One night, my friend and I went to a party with some friends and met a mixed-race couple, a black husband

and a white wife. Kate couldn't help but keep peeking at them, and I even saw her go over and say something to the wife

. When we got home, she was a little drunk, constantly saying things like how to find a black man and make sure he

didn't have any unclean diseases.

We discovered a nightclub in the next city that was frequented by mixed-race couples. One night,

Kate and I drove over to scout it out. As soon as we sat down at our reserved table, a handsome young Black man approached and

invited Kate to dance. She looked at me, seeking my permission, and I smiled and said, "Whatever!" Kate

hesitated for a moment, then shyly followed him onto the dance floor. Before long, she was completely absorbed in the dance

.

I sat there watching her dance with her partner. The song was fast-paced and didn't involve much physical contact. When

the song ended, her partner took her hand and asked her to dance again. This time, the melody was slow, and my wife and he were very

close, their bodies rubbing together. I could see the Black man's genitals were swollen and rubbing against my wife's genitals.

After the dance, Kate walked over seductively, and I noticed her nipples were hard, like fingers pressing

against her chest; she was clearly very aroused.

Kate hadn't even caught her breath when another Black man came up and asked her to dance. All night long, she was constantly

being danced to by men; she shone like a dazzling jewel. As soon as we got home, she immediately

shed that thin veil, transforming into a ravenous woman, frantically battling with her collection of sex toys.

Having tasted this sweetness, and after a restless week, my wife begged me to go back to that

bar on the weekend. The man Kate had danced with last time was still there. After a few dances, Kate brought him

over to introduce me.

His name was Arthur. After chatting for a while, I found him very talkative and we clicked immediately. Kate seemed

to like him; I think she was completely captivated by his charm. Arthur asked if I wanted to go home that night. I had to

go back to take care of the children and had to leave early. Arthur tentatively asked if I minded him

asking Kate out the next day, and I impulsively agreed. Maybe it was just a momentary impulse! Good heavens, Kate is my precious

wife! How could I allow her to "date" other men?

All the way home, Kate kept talking about Arthur, as if he were her little

lover. Suddenly, she realized something, shut up, and leaned closer, taking my arm and

looking at me earnestly, asking if I really didn't mind.

After we got home, we sent the nanny home and then had a long, heart-to-heart talk for hours. Kate was planning to stop participating

in these kinds of activities. Perhaps it was long-awaited, or perhaps it was just a moment of impulsiveness, but I actually told her that I hoped

she would go out and have fun without feeling guilty towards me.

Lying in bed, Kate, as if she had been celibate her whole life, put that black dildo in my mouth...

She sat down, tightly gripping my thick, hard penis, her hips throbbing wildly as if powered by an electric motor. Perhaps

she was fantasizing about being fucked to the point of ecstasy by Arthur's black cock! Her head was buried between my legs, her cherry lips

incessantly sucking on my penis, making it ejaculate, then licking it hard again, until only thin semen could be released.

The next day, my mind was filled with the passionate image of Kate being pinned down and brutally fucked by Arthur, leaving me completely unable

to think about my business meeting. As soon as the morning meeting ended, I called to confirm the afternoon meeting, only to be told that the key person

couldn't come due to illness, and we had to reschedule. So I asked for leave and went home.

On the way home, I considered calling my wife to tell her I'd be home after dinner, but

then I thought she might have canceled her date, so I decided to surprise her. Near home, I found the nanny's

car parked in the driveway, so I had to park in the garage. Upon entering the house, the children smiled happily at me. I

sent the nanny back and played with the kids for a long time before finally putting them to sleep.

After watching TV for a while, I felt a bit tired and climbed into bed. Lying in bed, my mind kept flashing through lewd images of my wife and her

black lover's intimate moments. I don't know how much time passed before I noticed the bathroom light was on; Kate must have returned

. I heard her muttering something; she was probably worried about the children because she hadn't seen the nanny's car, but she

seemed relieved after seeing my car in the garage.

I jumped out of bed, left the bedroom, picked up my wife, and gave her a passionate, deep kiss. As soon as my tongue entered her

mouth, I smelled a faint scent of semen—definitely Arthur's. Eager to admire my wife

's body after being thoroughly enjoyed, I reached out and unbuttoned her clothes; her beautiful body almost made me ejaculate in my pants.

Under my gaze, Kate seemed unusually nervous, terrified I'd found out she'd spent

time with another man in bed. Her face was flushed.

As I pulled off her short skirt, we walked arm-in-arm towards the bedroom. The skirt slipped down her flat stomach and pert buttocks

, revealing she wasn't wearing underwear. A thin layer of semi-dried, milky-

white semen covered her golden downy hair. Her snow-white breasts bore the marks of lovemaking, her pink nipples erect like

fingers . From those touches of red amidst the white, I guessed that this part of my territory had received

special care from some man.

Kate seemed flustered, rushing to the bathroom to wash. She was disheveled, a mess of lingering effects of their passionate

lovemaking. She hadn't expected me to be at home. I pulled her into my arms, and we lay down on the bed

. I touched her red lips to mine and whispered softly in her ear, "Wife, I love you!" Slowly, Kate

began to relax, her arms gently holding me, no longer trying to struggle free from my embrace.

Kate stammered, "You...you're crazy! Letting your wife be taken away by someone, and even

sleeping with him! I never thought it would happen, but his charm was irresistible." I held her tightly,

answering her with a passionate kiss. Then I told her, "I'm not crazy. Ever since I agreed to let you go out with him, I

knew you two would end up together." Kate's eyes filled with tears as she rambled on about

how much she loved me and how good I was to her.

I tried to wipe away her tears, but she sadly turned her head away.

"Please let me finish. I... I let him penetrate me. He said he didn't like wearing condoms, that his penis

was too big , and the condom was too tight and uncomfortable, so he could pull out at the last moment and not ejaculate inside me. But

the feeling of making love with him was so wonderful that we both forgot about it, and he just let me ejaculate his scalding hot semen inside me. He

has so much energy; even after he ejaculated, he didn't go soft at all, and then he fucked me twice more. Let me tell you, honey

, Arthur's penis is as thick as that black dildo we bought, and his balls are the same size as yours."

I kissed away the tears on her face and said gently, "Wife, it's okay." I held her quietly, and neither of us said a

word. After a while, I started to gently kiss her neck, then her snow-white, high breasts. I savored

the taste of my beautiful wife in my arms. She exuded a captivating glow after sex, and her nipples were still erect,

throbbing slightly between my lips.

Kate moaned softly, struggling weakly, "No, darling, I'm so dirty, let me wash up

before I serve you." Ignoring her feigned resistance, I kissed my way down her abdomen, the closer I got

to her vulva, the stronger the post-coital smell became, along with the intense scent of Arthur's semen. Soon, my

face was buried in Kate's semen-smeared vulva.

Kate gave up all resistance, even more seductively taking my penis into her mouth. I used my fingers to scoop out

a large clump of Arthur's milky white semen left in my wife's vagina, and my tongue effortlessly slipped into my wife's

wet vulva.

In the past, after I finished with her, I would lick her vulva to bring her to orgasm, but this was the first time I

had tasted another man's semen. If I didn't love her so deeply, I wouldn't have felt any difference; now I didn't feel

threatened or even humiliated. I pulled out another large clump of semen. I figured Arthur's semen was enough to get my wife

pregnant with his child, since Kate never used any contraception.

My mind raced, recalling the date of my wife's last period, calculating whether she was fertile.

Strangely, when I calculated that Kate might have missed her ovulation period, I felt a pang of disappointment

.

I was shocked. I was actually hoping my wife was pregnant, pregnant by another man, and a Black

man at that!

These thoughts kept flashing through my mind, and I increasingly hoped my wife would get pregnant by her Black lover

!

I desperately craved to watch them make love in front of me, eagerly watching his thick, hard black

penis plunge deep into my wife's blonde-haired vulva, watching my wife writhe excitedly beneath his strong body

. I longed for my wife to have her Black lover's Black baby growing inside her, for her belly to slowly swell with time,

and for a Black baby, completely unlike me or any of our other children, to be born.

I was diligently licking and sucking her clitoris, and she was sucking my penis, letting out muffled

moans. My wife's swollen, red labia blossomed like flowers before me, and the intense stimulation

quickly to the brink of climax. I thrust my hips, convulsed, and gushed out large gushes of thick semen.

Kate swallowed all the semen I ejaculated, like a satisfied kitten.

I knew my huge scrotum still held a lot of semen, just without a proper outlet

. After kissing her to orgasm again, Kate pushed my head away, begging for mercy. It turned out that

Arthur's monstrous thrusts had left her vagina aching and she couldn't take my teasing anymore.

She knelt down beneath me, trying to get me to ejaculate more, while I tenderly caressed my wife

's delicate body. I ejaculated into her mouth again, paused, and asked if she wanted

Arthur to fuck her again. She had been gently sucking my penis, but paused for a moment upon hearing my question, then

continued.

After several minutes, just when I thought she wasn't going to answer, she looked up, stared at me for a long time, and

slowly said, "He doesn't like condoms." Then she kissed my testicles a few times, and I began

cleaning my penis.

As she pleasurably serviced my penis, I considered her response. If I told her I didn't mind

her having unprotected sex with Arthur, it would be practically telling her to let her Black lover get her pregnant. The thought of

this incredibly exciting possibility made my balls twitch with pleasure.

I tried to think rationally about it all, considering all the factors that should be taken into account. My wife and I are both white

, but we have a mixed-race child—what would people around us think? But with my penis enveloped by my wife's alluring

mouth , lust overcame reason. I gathered my thoughts, calmed down, and told Kate that I wanted to see

Arthur fuck her.

Kate stopped her oral sex again, only taking my penis into her mouth, her head resting on my lap. She

would suck on it lightly, then stop, and so it went on silently for almost half an hour. I knew she

was carefully considering my idea, as she always did when facing difficult decisions. As I

said , sex was an indispensable and important part of Kate's life.

When we were preparing to buy a new car, Kate licked my penis for hours before making a decision;

when we discussed moving to a new house, she licked my penis for hours every day for a week

before deciding; when we talked about finding her a lover, she swore she

would never leave me because it would be hard to find such a good penis to lick unless she loved me deeply.

Even when Kate and I were dating, she had several boyfriends and had sex with them.

When she learned that my penis was small, she told me that those men's penises weren't

much bigger than mine, and that it wasn't the key. But I later learned that a very important reason I won

was that I had a very large scrotum… Kate let my little penis slide out of her hot red lips and nestle against my

side . With our saliva still lingering on her lips, she kissed me, then said seductively, "Everyone will

know that child isn't yours. Aren't you angry?" I gently kissed her forehead and said softly,

"They are all our children. That's what I care about. I know people will gossip behind my back, but

with you by my side, what does it matter? My life only has meaning with you; without you, my

world collapses." With that, I embraced my wife's soft, warm body and drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Two:

The next few days passed peacefully until the phone rang at dinner time one day. Kate answered the phone

. I knew it was Arthur calling. Kate only answered a few yes and no, then turned to look at me.

Her eyes gleamed with desire. She licked her red lips, gritted her teeth, and said, "Come pick me up at nine tonight."

She blew a loud kiss into the receiver, then reluctantly hung up, swaying her hips

merrily into the kitchen.

After Kate set the table, she tidied herself up and said shyly to me, "Honey, I need to

shave before I go out." Oh, did she want me to shave her? My penis instantly became erect in my underwear, painfully swollen. I

occasionally shave the hair on her thighs and pubic area to add some spice, but it's usually me who asks

! While I'm shaving her, am I also giving her a blessing for going out and meeting other men?

We ate dinner, chatting aimlessly, but no one spoke of the thoughts racing through our minds

. Near the end of the meal, I couldn't help but say to her, "I'll shave your pubic hair later, then I'll do the dishes, and you can put on your makeup

." Kate stared at me incredulously, then asked in shock if I was serious. I swallowed

the food in my mouth and said firmly, "I know what I'm doing." She leaned in and gave me a sweet kiss, then quickly walked towards

the bedroom, glancing at me briefly to see if I was following. A smile that could launch a thousand ships, a captivating

smile graced my wife's beautiful face. I stood up and followed her. She gave me a

strange, toothy grin at the bulge in my groin, and continued towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Kate put on a spectacular striptease for me. I grabbed a razor and some foam, ready to

shave the tuft of golden pubic hair from my little wife's genitals. Kate sat boldly on the bathroom counter,

her legs spread wide in an M-shape, exposing her bright red vulva to me. As I shaved her, she remained

silent, looking down at me.

After shaving the layer of golden pubic hair covering my wife's labia, I was about to continue shaving the pubic

hair clitoris when she immediately told me to stop: "These are for Arthur to see, so he knows I have golden pubic

hair." I almost ejaculated in my pants.

Then Kate asked me to fetch her small vanity mirror, which I immediately brought, hoping she would be satisfied with my

masterpiece. Kate didn't say anything, but I could tell she was satisfied. She stood up from the counter, kissed me,

went to the bathtub, and picked up the showerhead to wash her genitals.

I was washing dishes in the kitchen when the doorbell rang. I quickly grabbed a dry towel to wipe

my hands and ran to answer the door. Arthur's smiling face greeted me. He confidently asked if Kate was ready

. Luckily, the kids were already asleep, otherwise, how could I tell them that Mommy went out to play with someone else?

Hearing our voices, Kate excitedly ran out of the bedroom, not even properly dressed. My wife's nipples

were erect on her clothes, so I knew she had thrown her bra in the closet. I didn't need to ask to know she wasn't wearing any.

She ran over and kissed me, telling me not to wait for her to come back that night, then took Arthur's arm

and went out the door with a grin. It wasn't

until I heard Arthur's car drive away that I realized my penis was hard, forming a small tent in my pants

. I went back to the kitchen to continue washing the dishes, hoping to calm my burning desire, but it was no use. I tried watching TV

, but gave up and went into the bedroom to masturbate.

I calmed down slightly, but my mind kept replaying

the lewd scene of Kate being fucked to death by a thick, black penis. After a while, my youngest daughter, Lin, woke up. I tried to get her back to sleep so

I wouldn't think about my wife's date. But as soon as Lin fell asleep, I started thinking about the children again

, wondering when Kate would get pregnant by Arthur.

Around 2 a.m., I heard Kate come into the room. She quietly turned off the light and went into

the bedroom. Assuming I was already asleep, she didn't turn the light back on. However, as soon as she finished undressing, I immediately turned on a

bedside lamp. Kate was startled by the sudden light and immediately covered her genitals with her hands.

I sat up and gently told her she didn't need to cover herself anymore. She blushed and awkwardly placed her hands at

her sides. I guessed Kate didn't want me to see her swollen, red labia, nor the marks from his light bites

, but seeing the thick semen her lover had just ejaculated inside her dripping down her inner thighs onto the sheets made her even more

shy.

Before she could even run into the bathroom, I stood up and pulled her into my arms. I gently kissed her

red lips , noticing they were slightly swollen and had a faint smell of semen. My penis instantly became erect, pressing against

her lower abdomen. I took her hand and led her to the bed, ignoring her weak protests, "I'm a

mess right now!" Worried that her vulva would be swollen and painful, I bent down between her legs. Her

vulva, recently penetrated, was completely engorged with blood, the intense scent making me feel like I was

in . I diligently licked and sucked my wife's swollen vulva, occasionally caressing it with my tongue. She stopped resisting, stopped

wriggling, and even started telling me about her date. It was so stimulating that I couldn't help but ejaculate a large amount of semen onto the sheets

, then continued licking and sucking my wife's aroused vulva.

Finally, Kate weakly begged me to let her urinate. Leaning against the bathroom door, I said to Kate, "I love

you, darling." She looked up, smiled, and said, "I knew you liked it this way too." I

smiled back.

Two days later, Kate got her period. We talked a lot about what would happen if she continued to let Arthur ejaculate inside her, and

what impact it would have on our lives. Kate said that if I insisted, she

wouldn't see him again. My reply was to say nothing and kiss her passionately.

During my wife's period, Kate and Arthur talked on the phone several times, but didn't go out together

. I wanted to ask her how they were doing, but she wouldn't say. A few times Arthur called, I answered

the phone, we talked for a few minutes, and then Kate took over.

About a week after my wife's period ended, Kate told me that she had hired a

babysitter to watch our child all night for Friday night. She looked expectant and asked if I agreed to not watch the child and instead book a hotel

room. I stammered in shock, "You...you want him to ejaculate inside you." She laughed lewdly

, and I told her in a voice so low I could barely hear myself: I want to see her and her lover

making love in front of me; it's my biggest fantasy.

She said that as long as I didn't interfere with their affair, Arthur would agree, and I immediately promised I absolutely wouldn't.

Kate was satisfied, while I knew it was too late to stop things from unfolding; I could only let nature take its course.

For the next two days, I couldn't concentrate on work at all, endlessly thinking about my beautiful

wife, Kate, pregnant with a black baby.

One moment I felt anxious, the next my penis was so hard I felt like I was about to ejaculate. Kate seemed a little nervous, but

didn't seem to want to cancel the rendezvous at all. Before Friday night even arrived, I felt like I was about to have a nervous breakdown

, while Kate remained calm as if she were just going to see a mundane movie.

On the drive to the hotel, Kate asked if I was alright. I forced a smile and told her

I was fine. But in reality, my heart was pounding like crazy.

As soon as we entered the hotel lobby, Arthur, who had been waiting, immediately came over to greet us, practically ready

to scoop my wife up and run to our room.

He took us to the recreation room to relax, and just as we were about to go in, I suddenly remembered I still needed to

check in and get the room key. Arthur said he wanted to go with me to handle the paperwork, but I told him not to bother and to let him and his wife go ahead and

have fun.

I went back to our car, took out the luggage, registered at the front desk, and collected all the items, my mind

preoccupied with my wife's upcoming insemination ceremony. After completing all the formalities, I went into the entertainment room, but didn't see them

. I immediately panicked and almost did something foolish, but luckily I saw a large black hand

waving at me from the dance floor. I nimbly moved to the bar, bought a drink, and waited for the music to end.

Before I finished my drink, Kate came over and gave me a kiss. Arthur stood quietly to the side, waiting for

Kate to urge me to join their table.

Sitting at the table, I said, "I feel like a third wheel." Arthur immediately said he really wanted me to join

them, that it would be more fun to have fun together, and assured me that he would never steal my girlfriend.

Since I didn't have to drive that night, I drank a few more glasses without any worries. But after my second glass, I thought I shouldn't be

so ; if I got too drunk and passed out, I wouldn't be able to participate in this exciting event.

After the second glass, I found the alcohol kicking in, and I realized Arthur was a really nice guy, which explained

why my wife liked him so much. To my surprise, Kate wasn't just dancing with Arthur and me; she

had several other men with her! Arthur and I chatted idly, gradually relaxing and starting to enjoy our

special night.

After another dance, Kate slipped back to listen to our jokes. Kate smiled wickedly and asked if we were

planning to just sit there tonight or go upstairs to party. Without thinking, we grabbed our bottles and ran upstairs.

We were the only passengers in the elevator, and Arthur brazenly placed his hand on Kate's ample buttocks right in front of me.

He pulled her closer for a kiss—a passionate, fiery lover's kiss. Kate nestled in Arthur's arms

, reaching out to pull me closer, which made me feel much better.

Soon we were inside. Arthur pulled Kate into his embrace, kissing her passionately as he undressed her. I

turned off most of the lights and sat down on a chair in a dark corner. I'd seen sexy striptease shows,

but nothing compared to what I was witnessing: a muscular, dark-skinned man expertly

undressing !

Kate's skirt slipped to the floor, leaving her completely naked except for a pair of black stockings. I knew she wasn't wearing

a bra, but I hadn't expected her to be completely naked underneath. Needless to say, my penis was already hard enough

to pick a lock.

Kate couldn't wait for Arthur to undress completely; as soon as her skirt slipped off her beautiful body, she began to help him undress

. Kneeling on both knees, my wife pulled out his hard, thick, black penis and took it into her mouth, using her hands to untie his

shoelaces . Arthur's large penis forced open my wife's lips, and she diligently sucked on the shaft.

I wondered why Kate didn't tell me Arthur wasn't circumcised, but I was sure it

would be a different kind of pleasure compared to my neatly trimmed, small penis. I must say, Arthur's penis looked like a telephone pole

—no, more like a tree stump—a full eight inches long and incredibly thick.

After letting Kate warm up his penis, Arthur pulled her close for a passionate kiss.

The stark contrast between my wife's snow-white body and his dark skin excited me immensely. They rolled around in a ball, seemingly melting into

the bed. The soft light in the room gave me enough light to see their passionate lovemaking, rather than it looking

like they were filming an adult movie.

Arthur patiently and meticulously caressed every inch of Kate's sexy body, instead of immediately mounting her and

thrusting wildly. Kate was enjoying himself immensely, constantly begging him to hurry up and fuck her, while he calmly

enjoyed the pleasure of seducing my wife. My wife was aroused, like a female cat in heat, craving his rough

penis.

After tenderly kissing my wife's entire body, he finally placed his thick, hard, and long black penis against my wife's

soaking wet vagina. My wife raised her hips to meet his thick penis, and Arthur thrust his hips forward

, the immense force pushing his incredibly thick penis into my wife's narrow vagina. It was so intense that

I felt as if my wife's heart and lungs were about to be pierced.

The large, egg-shaped glans was deeply inserted into the depths of my wife's vagina, squeezing her delicate cervix. Then

, he began to thrust forcefully, like a pile driver. With each impact, his thick, dark penis disappeared completely into

my wife's vagina. When he pulled out, only the glans remained inside. Her scarlet vulva was stretched wide open, and her

swollen labia were turned inside out. The violent manipulation made my wife clench her teeth in pleasure, and only

low moans could be heard emanating from within her.

My wife's legs were tightly wrapped around her black lover's strong waist, and her hands hugged his broad back, like an

octopus, tightly intertwined with him. Her eyes were filled with an unstoppable flame of lust.

Not long after, I heard my wife shout loudly, "Ah... God! Faster! Fuck me harder!

I'm going to cum! Faster!" Arthur thrust faster and faster, concentrating intently on fucking my wife. He tried his best

not to ejaculate, and his technique was quite good.

I moved my chair, finding a better angle to enjoy the

sight of Arthur's thick penis plowing into my wife's tight, fleshy hole. Suddenly, I saw his scrotum twitch, and large gushes of powerful semen shot

into my wife's fertile womb like a flood bursting its banks. My wife felt the scalding heat and cried out, begging him to get

her pregnant and carry his child.

Arthur stopped, lying on top of my wife, and looked back at me. I smiled back and nodded slightly, indicating that

I was alright. He thrust forward twice, ejaculating more semen into my wife's womb, then stopped again, his thick

penis still inside my wife's fleshy hole, leaving all the semen in my wife's fertile field.

They slowly calmed down from the afterglow of their climax. Arthur gently asked my wife if she really wanted him to get her pregnant.

My wife cupped his face in her hands, kissed him lightly for a long time, then looked up at me and said, "My husband wants to see

my belly slowly swell with your child, and so do I." Arthur rolled off my wife and

lay down beside her, then carefully examined me, his face filled with a strange mix of astonishment and excitement. At that moment, we

stared at each other, our minds racing.

"This is just a whispered conversation in bed, isn't it?" Arthur still couldn't believe it.

Kate kissed him and asked if he was afraid to get a willing white woman pregnant. Arthur

chuckled and said, "I don't want an angry husband shoving my head into his ass, but

I dream about it!" I laughed out loud, "Don't worry, the only thing I'll ejaculate into you is

some of my semen." For the next hour or so, we talked freely about our relationship

and the impending mixed-race baby. As we chatted, I shifted my position so I could clearly see her

swollen pink labia. Arthur's milky semen, which had just been inside her, was slowly oozing from her still-open vulva.

Kate noticed what I was looking at and chuckled wickedly, "Don't be shy, you can lick it." I really wanted

to crawl under the bed and hide, but my wife's pink vulva was just too tempting. My mind went blank. I stood

up, my body burning with humiliation. I had initially planned to pretend I hadn't seen or heard anything that night,

but now I was at a loss.

Before I even sat on the bed, my wife reminded me, "You haven't taken your clothes off yet!" I froze. It seemed

Kate was the one in control, and Arthur and I were just her lovers obeying her orders.

My attitude towards Arthur had changed from potential rivals to "brothel brothers." I immediately stripped naked,

knelt between my wife's thighs, and began to lick up small clumps of Arthur's semen inside her. I was sure he would

laugh at me for eating his semen, but he didn't. Instead, he praised my oral skills, saying they

excited Kate so much, and explained why Kate had confronted him so early on—she would never leave me.

I felt proud and radiant, wholeheartedly licking and sucking Kate's vulva. The effect was

remarkable; soon she let out a sensual moan, her hips rising to meet my deeply penetrating tongue. I gently...

I bit her clitoris, and her whole body tensed, immediately reaching a powerful orgasm.

I gently kissed her vulva, and she writhed, the bed beneath her shaking violently. Looking up, I saw

Arthur had already inserted his black penis into my wife's red lips. Her mouth was wide open, and my wife struggled

to take his enormous glans into her mouth, sucking incessantly. His penis was so thick that my wife used all her strength,

opening her lips to their limit to take in only half of it.

Soon, Kate let Arthur's penis pop out of her mouth, begging him to fuck her immediately. Arthur looked at me, seeking

my permission. I rolled over, exposing my wife's plump vulva, and beckoned to him, giving him permission to enter my wife's

honey pot . I stepped back, and Arthur moved onto my wife, his large, dark glans aimed at my wife's

vulva. He turned to look at me and said, "No need to get off the bed." He was very comfortable now, enjoying himself with my wife

while casually chatting with me; my presence posed no pressure to him.

I couldn't believe everything had turned out so quickly, but I was happy with how things were going. My wife was within easy reach,

and she was making love with her lover—this was far beyond my sexual fantasies.

Kate pulled me over and kissed me passionately, while Arthur expertly thrust his thick, black penis

into my wife's vagina. With her mouth gagged, she could only make inaudible moaning sounds. She looked up

, her eyes vacant, and whispered in my ear, "Darling, his huge cock is inside your wife's pussy

, his scalding semen is about to shoot into your wife's womb, he's going to get your wife pregnant, he's going to

give your wife a black baby..." I kissed her, caressed her, and then whispered in her ear, "I know

." Kate then asked, "Do you want to see your slutty wife being impregnated by her black stallion?" I replied, "I

don't want to miss a single moment of that spectacular scene." We continued to kiss, and then Kate asked me if I would tell Arthur

to make sure she got pregnant. Arthur's head was only inches away, and I was sure he heard me too, but I still

relayed Kate's words to him. Arthur slowed his thrusting and told me that my wife was the best in the world, and I was so lucky

to have her. I was a little annoyed and mumbled a thank you.

Arthur continued his vigil on my wife, his skillful thrusting bringing her intense sexual pleasure.

My hands climbed onto her erect nipples, gently stroking and kneading them to enhance her pleasure.

The three of us continued our frenzied intercourse. Arthur repeatedly said he was about to climax, and I immediately moved behind him to see his

scrotum.

Not long after I moved, he forcefully thrust his penis into my wife's vagina and ejaculated.

"It's coming! It's coming!" my wife cried out excitedly, her legs tightly clamping around his waist, her buttocks raised

to allow her vagina and uterus to receive more semen.

His penis rested inside my wife for a long time before he prepared to pull out. My wife clung to

him, preventing him from withdrawing, and quickly asked me to get a pillow to place under her buttocks. I helped her lift her buttocks, placed

the pillow underneath, so I didn't have to get between her legs, and she guided me into a 69 position.

Kate's warm mouth enveloped my penis, and soon I ejaculated a large amount of semen into her

throat. She made a "woo-woo" sound as she swallowed every last drop

. She drained me dry once again, and Arthur was exhausted as well. My wife was in the middle, and we each

cuddled her breasts as we slept. We each sucked on a pink nipple.

I guess I slept for a while because when I opened my eyes, I saw Arthur between my wife's legs, slowly

inserting and withdrawing his black penis. After about an hour of fucking, Arthur finally pulled his tired but still semi-erect penis

out of my wife's vagina. Kate said she wanted to take a shower together and then take a nap. Unlike the anticipated wildness

, we just "amicably" scrubbed each other in the bathroom.

Back in bed, I fell into a deep sleep, only vaguely remembering that Arthur had fucked my wife several more times during the night

.

I don't know how much time passed before I woke up to use the bathroom. Arthur and my wife were still fast asleep. I quietly climbed

out of and went to the bathroom. After urinating, I went back to the bedroom and stood by the bed, quietly watching my wife and Arthur

snuggling together. The stark contrast in their skin tones intensely aroused me. The thought of my wife's fertile womb being

coated with the thick semen ejaculated from Arthur's thick, black penis made me even more excited. I knew she would definitely be pregnant

.

I put on a few clothes, went downstairs to a coffee shop, and ordered a coffee and some food. Sitting alone

in a quiet corner, I sipped my coffee, took a small bite of a muffin, and my mind raced through

everything that had just happened. Could I get along with a child who was clearly not mine? How would our white child view their

black-skinned brother or sister? Was what I did right or wrong to let all this happen?

I had no doubt that I wouldn't abandon this child. I love Kate very much, and Arthur is a very good man,

so why am I sitting here instead of upstairs with them? Having answered this question in my heart, I

ordered two more coffees and some muffins and went upstairs.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard the sounds of passionate kissing. Arthur was on top of my wife Kate, kissing

her and sucking on her nipples. Sensing my arrival, Kate opened her eyes and smiled affectionately: "Arthur promised

to keep bearing my child until I'm pregnant, okay, darling?" Feeling her pleasure, I

smiled slightly and pointed to the large bulge in my underwear, saying to her, "We're both very excited!" Arthur put down Kate's snow-

white breasts, looked up at me, and said, "You make her feel even better, I'm going to the bathroom." He then stood up and

went into the bathroom.

I placed the coffee and muffins on the bedside table, jokingly saying, "Sharing is caring." Kate

asked why I only bought two coffees, and I said I had already drunk one. She sat up slightly, took a coffee

and some muffins.

Arthur returned and thanked me for the coffee. Kate teased me, saying I was the only one in the room dressed,

staring at her genitals. I retorted that I'd never seen her genitals so swollen and filled with someone else

's semen. Kate patted Arthur's thigh and said, "This is his masterpiece. I promise you'll

see scenes like this every time." As soon as Kate finished speaking, she spread her legs wider, displaying her plump vulva. I

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he buried his face between her legs, his tongue probing into her fleshy opening. Arthur's milky white semen

gushed from her vulva. Kate groaned loudly, pressing my large head down forcefully, and that's how I ate my second breakfast.

Her groans grew louder, her wet, sticky vulva arching against my tongue, clinging tightly to my head

as if afraid I would leave immediately. Within minutes, she reached a powerful climax, the folds of her vagina

undulating and tightly gripping my tongue, muttering incoherently, "I love you, husband." I

rolled over and said to Arthur, "Your turn." Without hesitation, he pulled Kate back to the center of the bed and straddled

her… For the next hour, I kissed my wife, caressed her nipples, and whispered in her ear

, "I wish I could see your belly swell up, and that we could have another baby." I'm sure I said those

magical words, because Kate passionately kissed me, her full, white buttocks responding to

the thrusts of Arthur's thick, black penis.

We rested for a while, chatted quietly, then went to the bathroom to shower and check out. On the drive home

, we didn't say much. At home, we played with the children for a while, and Kate became unusually quiet. Until night,

when we were getting ready for bed, Kate faced me and took off her nightgown. I looked at her, and I remembered the last time she

looked like it was the time I got her pregnant with our second child.

"I had Arthur inseminate me, and I know that bothered you," she asked gently.

Suddenly, I noticed the love marks on her breasts and vulva, and my penis hardened, replacing

my answer. Kate saw my penis's reaction and grinned.

"I think I need to find a job that suits my current situation. Also, watching my belly grow bigger

will make you so happy you'll ejaculate all your sperm, hehe." I picked up Kate, gently placed her on the bed, and

whispered in her ear, "Wife, I love you." **********

The next day , Kate called Arthur and asked when he would come over to impregnate her.

For the next two weeks, Arthur came to my house three or four times a week, filling my wife Kate's uterus with his thick semen

. Kate's period came and went, and Kate started experiencing nausea in the mornings

. Now that it was confirmed that Kate was pregnant, she asked him what his plans were.

Until Kate told me that Arthur wanted to come and talk to me, I was still in the dark. Arthur freely came

and went from my house, getting along famously with our other two children, which increasingly confused me. Kate wouldn't tell

me anything, and I couldn't help but feel nervous whenever he came to my house.

The first thing Arthur did upon entering was to produce a piece of paper outlining

all my legal rights to the child he was carrying in my wife's womb, and then he asked if I could be a member of our family.

We talked for hours, with Kate occasionally bringing us drinks.

Around midnight, Kate came in wearing a see-through nightgown, displaying her allure

. She asked if we could join the discussion, and we ultimately decided to see how things unfolded,

without any restrictions on his presence.

This all happened six years ago when we sold our old house and built a larger one to accommodate our

extended family. My wife Kate became pregnant with Arthur's child again, and our third child was living a very happy life under our loving care

. As for me, well… Kate would never allow Arthur to put his black cock in her pussy

without my dick in her mouth or ass . Well, the kids had a great time too. "The End"

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