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Reluctant Booth Wife
by JW

Writing something of this nature is a new experience for me, and I
find myself in the dilemma of wondering where to start. So bear with
me as I attempt to put this into words.

Not in a million years would I have ever dreamed I would be sitting
at a keyboard and typing this account of what happened only a few
short months ago. I had thought about putting this into words
several months from now, but decided I needed to do this now, not
only because the memory is fresher, but also due to the fact that I
will soon be pre-occupied with a situation you will soon read about.

I don't quite know where to start, and I don't want to bore you will
meaningless historical details of my marriage so I'll try to hit the
high points and go straight to the "meat".

I met my wife to be while she was a sophomore in high school, and I
was a college freshman. We dated for almost 5 years before we were
married in 1984. I know for a fact that she was a virgin when we
met, and I was her first and only all though-out our dating years
and during our marriage. Both of us were raised in strict,
conservative homes, especially my wife. Anyway, throughout our
marriage, both of us began to evolve into the "yuppie" lifestyle.
Both of us received college degrees, landed professional jobs,
became involved in several organizations, moved into a new house in
the suburbs, had 2 kids, and have a mini-van and Volvo in the
garage. It was, and still is a great life, but over the years, as in
most marriages, our sex life sort of dropped off the deep end - our
sex drive seemed to all but disappear. Over the past year, we'd
tried the usual stuff you read in the various magazines, "toys" of
which my wife was uncomfortable with, hard R tape rentals and having
sex in new and d ifferent places. All of these had some limited
success, but not what we expected.

The only thing that we did discover that worked was discussing our
fantasies while making love. At first my wife was really
uncomfortable with telling me her deepest fantasies because she felt
they were "wrong". But with time she opened up to me and revealed to
me that since she'd never been with another man, it was her biggest
fantasy to have sex with another guy, especially a stranger. Well!!!
As she told me this, my cock jumped to life like it had been
injected with steroids! She had hit on a subject that I too found to
be incredibly exciting, and that was of my wanting to watch her have
sex with another man!

For several months, we explored this fantasy while having sex and it
never failed to get both of us off. However, when I brought up the
subject of us actually fulfilling this, she immediately told me she
could never ever go that far. I tried to convince her I wouldn't be
jealous or the like, but she seemed to be obstinate on keeping this
a fantasy.

That takes us up to a few months ago. Both of us took a Thursday and
Friday off, left our 4 & 6 yr. olds with the grandparents, and left
on a trip to Dallas for an extended weekend getaway. We left home
early Thursday morning (from Oklahoma City), but we began to have
problems just when we crossed the state line in Texas. We limped
into Wichita Falls, found the nearest dealership, which serviced
Volvo, and learned that the fuel pump was going out and that it
would be well after 5:00 before it would be repaired. So, we decided
to stay there for the night and head to Dallas the next morning. We
checked into the Holiday Inn, and when we got our car repaired we
spent the remainder of the evening checking out the town. I'd driven
through the "Falls" several times but never stopped, so we finally
found a good place to eat, and then stopped at a bar in the downtown
area for a few drinks. They had a live band that night, and Paula
seemed to really take to their music. We stayed there for almos t 2
hours, during which time she consumed several drinks. I would have
done the same, but someone has to drive!

On the way back to the motel I got completely lost, and like most
men I told myself if I drove around enough I would find it. At any
rate, I ended up on a service road that goes to the base and I knew
I was at least close to the freeway. Meanwhile, Paula was quite
loose from her drinks and feeling, well... let's just say a bit
frisky. She was wearing her usual "conservative" dress, but was
making it a point to reveal her legs to me, which I immediately
began to rub with my free hand.

"Mmmm... I'm really in a mood for hot fuck tonight!" she said in a
mixed sexy & drunk voice.

I smiled at her and told her maybe we could find a guy to join us in
bed, and to my surprise she replied, "Hmm.... maybe! You never
know!"

Locating a side road that headed back to the freeway, I was
preparing to turn when I noticed an adult bookstore on the east side
of the road. I've admittedly been in my share and knew what they
were like, but I knew Paula had never stepped foot in one. Pointing
to the store I asked her if she was up to a new experience. She
stared at the dimly lit store for a few moments and I could see the
curiosity in her eyes, but also the apprehension.

"C'mon, it'll be fun. You've never been in one, it'll be a new
experience."

She gave me that look, and I sheepishly admitted to her that I'd
frequented a "few" before, and with a drunken smile she replied,
"Sure, I'm game".

Moments later we were parked in the gravel lot and walked inside.
There wasn't much on the inside, a scant selection of magazines and
it had a moderate selection of videos. But to Paula it was all new
to her and she wanted to look at every rack. And as she did so I
found it exciting to give her some space. As I did, I couldn't keep
from noticing the other guys milling about, catching glimpses of
this conservative looking wife in a bookstore!

After seeing everything to offer, she pointed to the peep booth area
and asked me what it was. I winked at her, asked the man behind the
counter for ten dollars worth of tokens, and led Paula into the
darkened booth area.

Most of the front booths were occupied or broken, so we headed to
the back row of booths. There were several guys milling about,
eyeing my sweet wife, and I LOVED it!

Finding an empty booth we entered, locked the door and sat down side by side on the bench seat. I fed the video box several tokens, and soon the video flickered to life. Paula's eyes soon became as big as quarters as she quickly realized what the booths were for. And she didn't waste any time in scanning the channels. She finally stopped on a video where a buxom brunette was being service by what had to be a 10 or 11 inch cock. The more she watched, the more excitement I could see building in her eyes. And I took that opportunity to take liberties with her body! At first she resisted, but when I convinced her the door was locked and we were safe, she reluctantly gave in. Lifting up her skirt, I placed my hand on her pantyhose/panty-clad crotch, and I could already feel her damp heat. My cock jumped a little as I realized that she was indeed getting hot in this environment. As I rubbed her, my fingers discovered a small hole in the crotch of her pantyhose, and I took advantage of it imm
ediately. Poking my fingers inside it, I quickly ripped open her hose to expose the wet cotton panel of her white panties. She let out a deep moan as my fingers dipped under the elastic of her panties and touched her pussy. Her clit was standing erect, and as she continued to stare at the flick I began to finger her pussy until she was all but squirming in the seat. After a few minutes of this I could feel my cock throbbing in pain, just begging for release. As quickly as I could I unzipped my pants, pulled down my briefs and my cock sprung straight up in the air. Seeing my condition, she gave me a "naughty" look before she took my cock in her grasp and began to jack me off. I sat there for a few moments enjoying her soft warm hand, looking at her total infatuation with seeing her first full XXX movie. After only a few minutes, I was well primed and ready to fuck!

"Oh Baby... can you bend over in the seat? I've just got to fuck
you!" I groaned.

"Well, I'm afraid you'll have to settle for a blow job. My diaphragm
is at the motel, and this is my fertile week. But... I know I can
get you off with this".

With that, she stuck her index finger in her mouth and with a
flirtatious, seductive look she ran her full red lips up and down
her finger.

"Ohhh shit, you're driving me nuts!!!"

She gave me a dirty smile as I stood beside her, and taking my hard
cock between her lips, she continued to take in as much of the flick
as she could while she worked my cock in & out of her mouth. As
said, the surroundings already had me close to cumming, so it didn't
take much of her sucking & pumping before I was going off like a
rocket. Holding the head of my cock tight between her lips she
collected every drop of my cum. Then turning away, she spat it out
onto the floor. That always irritated me, but she said the taste of
my cum almost gags her! Sitting back down beside her, my spent cock
was still jerking with post-ejaculatory spasms. I wanted to rest a
few minutes but Paula had other plans.

"It's my turn now!"

Spreading her legs apart, I knew what she wanted. She flashed a very
wicked smile as I moved between her legs and squatted on the dirty
floor. With both hands she pulled my head towards her cunt, and
holding her panty crotch aside I began to eat her pussy. Quickly
aroused, she began to lightly moan, and making a hissing noise
through her teeth, her hands were raking the sides of my head,
pulling me in tighter to her cunt. It was at this point she lifted
her right leg to place it on the wall in front of her. I can only
guess she was trying to give me a better shot at her cunt. But
whatever it was that she did, the sound of something falling filled
the booth. Looking at the side wall, apparently she had hit a piece
of plywood that had been attached to the booth wall, and it had
fallen down.

Glancing to where it had been attached, I immediately knew what it
was. It was a "glory-hole", and quite a large one at that - about
10" in diameter or so. Whatever the reason, the owner had obviously
attempted to block it off and it didn't work. What caught my
attention next was the light from the TV screen in the other booth;
it too was occupied.

Paula on the other hand didn't have a clue as to what this was. In
fact, she really didn't think anything about it as she wasn't able
to see that the hole opened into the next booth. Instead, she pulled
my head back between her legs wanting me to continue. Well, the
thought that I'd be giving the guy in the next booth a show made me
follow her lead. Dipping my tongue back into her wet pussy, I once
again began to lick away at her hot pussy.

A minute hadn't passed before Paula let out a light scream and
yanked me away from between her legs, covering her pussy with her
hands. Looking up at her I could see a look of shock in her eyes as
she stared at the wall. Turning I saw what had frozen her. Through
the hole was poking a huge, and I do mean huge black cock. It was a
good 9 or 10 inches long, as thick as Paula's wrist, and was
"uncut". Although it was almost fully hard, it still drooped from
it's sheer size and weight. The thick foreskin was pulled back
slightly, revealing most of it's thick bulbous head, and a clear
drop of pre-cum was slowly oozing out of it's half-inch long
piss-slit. For a few moments neither of us spoke.

My eyes soon turned back to my wife, and in her eyes I saw
something. That initial look of shock had gone and was replaced with
a look of total fascination. And what she did next sent ice-cold
shivers through my whole body. Her right hand slowly came up from
her crotch, and in what seemed like slow motion, she reached for
this huge cock. Her eyes darted at me a few times to check my
reaction, and I'm sure she didn't see any objection from me. Closer
and closer... then she touched it. Encircling her small hand around
his shaft, she began to gently caress his cock. She seemed to
intimately study it's every detail as she stroked it back and forth,
running her slender fingers over every ridge and vein, sliding the
foreskin back and forth over the fat black head. His enormous cock
seemed to pulse from the mere touch of Paula's fingers. Not once did
she remove her eyes from this stranger's pitch black penis as she
grasp it in her hand, feeling it throb from her gentle massaging. It
was so ea sy to see that her repressed sexual desire was slowly
taking over, as this strange black manhood seemed to gradually melt
away her virtues. But his cock wasn't the only thing that had her
undivided attention. Underneath it hung a set of balls that were the
size of eggs! And the large glory-hole made it easy for Paula to
take each of them into her hands. Pulling his scrotum into our side
of the booth, she gently squeezed his huge balls, kneading them,
feeling their weight in her hand.

All of the sudden her curiosity seemed satisfied and a sense or
gratification took over. Her left quickly joined her right, and with
a wild, intense look on her face, she began to jack off this
stranger off! Stroke by stroke, she pulled on his cock, sliding her
beautiful hands down it's full length. And ever so slowly I began to
notice that with each stroke, she inched her head closer to the tip
of his cock. I knew what she was thinking. She may have wanted to
resist it, but I knew she wanted to slip her lips around his black
cock. And no sooner than did that thought enter my mind than did she
close the distance. I watched in awe as she slipped the end of his
ebony cock into her mouth, let it slide past her lips, and sink into
her warmth. In a matter of seconds she was taking as much of his
shaft into her mouth as she could, sliding it deep into the back of
her throat a few times only to pull it out and slide her tongue down
it's length. Not only did I hear this stranger moaning, but P aula
was moaning as well. Of course she couldn't take much more than
two-thirds of his cock into her mouth, but she seemed to delight in
pulling his foreskin back and sucking on the tip of his cock.
Sitting beside her, watching this sight unfold, my hand slipped back
between her legs to work on her pussy some more. But she was already
there with her right hand, frantically rubbing her clit! Sensing my
hand was there to take over, she quickly grasped his cock with both
hands again as I plunged my finger into her pussy. And as I slipped
my finger inside her, I honestly thought she had lost control of her
bladder. She was so fucking wet, her juices were almost to the point
of running out of her cunt. I don't think I'd ever felt her that wet
before!! Feeling her pussy literally flooded with her natural
lubrication, being SO wet, and seeing how intensely she was sucking
his cock; all the signs were giving her away. I knew that deep down
she wanted to be fucked by this cock.

And as if this stranger was sensing her mood as well, he suddenly
withdrew his wet cock from the hole and Paula's grasp. I swear she
had the look on her face of that of a kid who had just had her candy
stolen. But seconds later it reappeared; this time clad in a clear,
thin condom.

Paula stared at his protected cock for a few seconds before she
gingerly reached out for it and grasped it in her hands. As she ran
her fingers down the slick rubber I think it became clear to her as
to what he wanted her to do. Regardless of what she was thinking, I
broke the silence and said, "Babe, I think he wants to fuck you!"
"Nooo... I... I can't" she stammered.

Thrusting a finger into her sloppy wet pussy I replied, "Uh-huh, but
your cunt is giving you away... you know you want that huge cock
inside you... filling you up like you've never been filled before!"
I continued by adding, "Just think about how good that huge, hot
black cock will feel deep inside your pussy!"

She didn't reply, verbally that is, but her eyes were filled with
lust. Grabbing her arm, I made her stand to her feet. "Nooo.... I
can't do this." she moaned in desperation. She looked at me with
eyes that were filled with lust, but at the same time eyes begging
for me to stop. She put up a feeble struggle as I lifted her skirt
up over her waist. "Nooo... I can't do this..." she moaned. But, she
didn't resist at all when I turned her ass toward the glory-hole and
had her bend over. I placed her hands on my knees allowing her to
support herself in this position. Not giving her time to think about
it, I quickly pushed her back against the wall so that her legs were
straddling the hole. And as she moved into position I grasped the
huge black cock and pressed it up against her wet panty crotch. She
tried to hold back a deep moan, but she couldn't. Pulling her
panties aside with my other hand, I then pressed his hot cock up
between her pink pussy lips. She inhaled deeply as she felt his hot,
hard cock touch her cunt, and that was all I needed from her. Not
wasting time, I pushed his cock back into his booth several inches,
positioning its huge thick head up between her pussy lips.
"Ummmmmmm...... Noooo... PLEASE! No!"

Inside her I knew there was a battle going on between her strict
morals and her pure sexual lust. But I knew what the outcome of that
battle would be. Holding his cock next to her I whispered, "Ohhh
Baby! Feel that huge black cock next to your cunt... Do it!! Take it
inside you!!"

That was all it took. I could feel her whole body shudder and I
could sense her caving in to her primal craving. Using my index
finger, I pushed the end of his cock into her cunt and this stranger
did the rest. He pushed forward, and inch by inch, I felt his cock
slip up into my wife! And as he slid inside her, I all but had to
hold Paula up as she became "one" with him, emitting a deep guttural
groan as he entered her.

From that point, nothing was slow. From the other side of the wall,
this black stranger took to fucking my wife like a pit-bull. As for
Paula, her eyes never opened. They were tightly clenched as she
moaned "Yesss..." with every stroke he made. In less that half a
minute she was entirely lost in the act, not aware of anything but
the fucking she was getting. Her fingernails were clenching deep
into my thighs as she did her best to push her ass against the dirty
wall. Reaching into the front of her blouse, I flipped her bra down,
and once again I had the surprise of my life. Maybe it was only the
moment, but I swear I'd never felt my wife's nipples so hard and
erect! They were literally so hard and so sensitive I knew she
didn't want me playing with them so I left them alone. But that
didn't stop me from reaching back between her legs to rub her clit.
The instant I touched her clit, her head reared back and she let out
a deep moan. I was feeling sort of left out, and wanting to be part
of the action I decided to help her get off by massaging her clit.
And as I did so, I couldn't resist the temptation to move my finger
back and feel the thick black cock that was pumping my wife. On the
next stroke, I let my middle finger wander back. And as he took his
next stroke, my fingertip rubbed along the underside of his cock. I
heard him moan "Yessss" as I did so, making it obvious he liked the
added sensation. It dawned on me that since he was unable to get all
of his cock inside Paula's pussy, I assumed he might like a bit of
added stimulation, especially at the base of his cock. Reaching back
close to the wall I let my fingers, lubricated with Paula's pussy
juices, ride across the base of his cock as he stroked. Once more he
moaned in gratitude, and I responded by wrapping my thumb and index
finger around the base of his cock and squeezing him tight. It never
dawned on me what would be the result of my doing this. As he
withdrew on his next stroke, I felt the rim of his co ndom catch in
my grasp. And before I could release my grip, his condom had slid
half way down his cock. You would think that as he pushed inside her
the next time, it would have slipped back down his cock, but that
was not the case. He didn't miss a thrust, and with the next several
strokes, I did my best to try and slide it back down his cock. But
the more I tried, the more it seemed to work it's way closer to the
head of his cock. Then in an instant it slid completely off his
cock, was poked up into her cunt for a stroke or two, then I felt
his wet, wadded up condom drop into my cupped hand. Paula had no
clue as to what happened. I was certainly aware of it, but so was
the black stranger. As he felt his cock, now unsheathed, slide up
into Paula's pussy, he moaned so loud that the entire peep booth
area had to know something was up.

I had every reason in the world to stop everything right then and
there and put the rubber back on this guy before continuing. But for
some reason I didn't. Instead, I simply sat there holding his
discarded rubber and stared at the sight in front of me. Only then
did it hot me as to what I was really watching. I was witnessing my
wife of 14 years, performing a filthy sexual act that I would have
never dreamed of her doing, not even in my wildest of dreams. She
was an honest virgin until our wedding night, and during all the
years of our marriage, I know she had never strayed. She was the
"textbook" wife and mother, with spotless morals. Yet here she was,
in a place I never imagined I'd ever get her to go into, her first
adult bookstore, in the most perverted section of a bookstore, the
peep show booths. And there in this small, filthy cubicle, my eyes
were glued to the sight in front of me. It was all so
uncharacteristic of my wife! I couldn't believe this was the same
woman I'd marrie d! I couldn't believe I was seeing her bent over,
pressing her full ass & thighs up against a wall covered with the
dried cum of countless men. I felt like I had a 120 degree fever as
I listened to her panting aloud, her face contorted in erotic
ecstasy as through this glory-hole, she was totally lost in the
sensation of having her pussy serviced by a huge black cock that
belonged to a nameless, faceless black man. The best term I can
think of is "surreal" - watching her flatten her ass against the
wall, doing her best to get his cock deeper inside her, seeing her
try to keep her footing in the slippery goo in the floor.

And as I looked on, I made the stark realization as to why I didn't
pause their copulating to put his condom back on. As hard as it was
to admit it, I was incredibly turned on over the risk of her being
impregnated! And the fact that this strange black man had his bare
cock inside my wife's unprotected pussy, and that she was in the
most fertile part of her period, it only fueled my desire beyond
imagination. As much as I tried to suppress it I couldn't. In the
heat of that instant, all logic and clear thought had vanished from
my mind. I yanked HARD on my cock as it was so very clear what I
wanted. I wanted this strange black man to squirt his sperm deep
inside my wife, and impregnate her with his black baby!

That thought was suddenly interrupted by Paula's heavy, loud moans.
Only then did it dawn on me that I had been in sort of a trance,
totally unaware of how much time had passed. Sensing she was almost
to orgasm, I quickly reached between her legs and began to massage
her clit. All it took was a few seconds of rubbing her and she began
to show all the signs of an oncoming, intense orgasm. But I could
also sense by the hurried strokes of this black stranger that he too
was about to cum. Rubbing Paula's clit faster and harder in time
with his strokes was all it took. Paula inhaled a deep breath, and
the small booth echoed with, "YESSSSSSSSSS.... OHHHH YES!!!!!!!!"

There was no way possible she could contain her emotions. She almost
screamed as if she was in pain as she kept her ass securely welded
to the wall, letting this black cocksman send her to heights I know
I'll never give her. I could hear his thighs slam into the wall on
the other side of the booth, my fingers feeling every inch of his
cock literally stab into my wife's pussy as if he were trying to
rape my wife with each stroke.

For an instant I told myself I couldn't allow him to ejaculate
inside her. But no sooner did that thought appear, while Paula was
in the peak of her orgasm, he delivered one final... almost brutal
thrust. With that, I knew what was fixing to happen as I felt his
veined cock sink up into the depths of my wife's vagina one last
time, and hold motionless. I had a split second to think about
grabbing his cock and yanking out of her... But I didn't.

Instead, I placed my fingers on the underside of his cock and felt
the huge vein on it's underside throb. And with that immense pulse,
I knew it was too late to stop nature's course. Over and over again,
I felt this stranger's black cock ejaculate his sperm inside my
wife's pussy, no doubt flooding her 35 yr. old womanhood full of
what I knew could result in a black baby. And as he continued to
gush inside her, I found myself frantically rubbing her clit,
extending her orgasm to mask any sensation she might feel of her
being filled with his hot semen. I wouldn't have believed it
possible that a guy could cum so much, but for what seemed like a
solid 15 seconds, he kept his cock planted deep inside my wife,
pumping spurt after spurt of his cum inside her.

All of the sudden it was over... quiet except for Paula's heavy
breathing. I felt Paula's body relax, and at the same instant I felt
a hot, sticky fluid covering my fingers as the stranger withdrew his
spent cock from my wife. I suddenly realized that if she pulled away
from the wall and stood for even a few seconds, she would realize
she had his sperm in her, and I certainly didn't want her to know
that. As his cock slipped out of her pussy, my hand was right there
to "innocently" rub her pussy. She had no clue that I was doing my
best to keep his sperm from dripping out of her cunt. Pulling her
away from the wall, I directed her ass to my face and once more had
her bend over, placing her hands on the bench. Moving my head up
close, I licked her open pussy, and for the first time I tasted
another man's cum. But there was also a different smell! Of course
there was the familiar smell of my wife's pussy, but it was almost
overpowered by the distinct, musky scent of sperm! I continued to
lick her pussy for a few moments, tasting and smelling their
combined juices. But, I just had to see what was inside her - what
it was I had been tasting. Moving her ass around into the light from
the video screen, I slowly opened her cunt lips. As I spread her
open, I was expecting to see a flood of sperm pour out of her. But
there was only a small trickle; it drooled down between her labia to
where thick drops of cum collected on her exposed clit, and trailing
sticky rivulets behind them they slowly fell to the floor. Opening
her cunt even more, I discovered where the majority of his sperm
was. Just a few inches inside her labia, there was a thick mass of
sperm clinging to her pussy walls, and it wasn't about to drain back
out of her. Appearing to be as thick as jelly, and creamy white, it
seemed to be acting as a plug to hold every drop of this guy's semen
inside her. I remembered thinking that if color, thickness and
strong scent was any indication of potent sperm, it was already
working on one of my wife's eggs. As I stared at his thick sperm,
only then did it really hit me that there was a strong possibility
that in nine months I could be seeing these same pussy lips expand
wide.... and see my wife deliver a black baby!

Paula never felt the sensation of his cum in her; I suppose his huge
cock had stretched her out so much, her vagina was a bit numb. But
then again, she really didn't stop to think about it either. For
whatever reason, panic once again took hold of her. She turned, and
with anxious eyes told she wanted to leave. I kissed her cunt one
last time, and careful placed her panty crotch back over her cunt.
Standing back up, she straightened her skirt and buttoned her
blouse, then we made a quick exit from the store. I kept my eyes
peeled for a black guy with a smile, but he was not to be found.
There were however, several other white guys that really gave Paula
some hot stares and smiles as we left.

Back at the motel she wanted to shower, but I told her I didn't want
her to. Instead, I directed her to the bed and had her lie down. She
was quick to inform me that she was too sore to fuck me, but I told
her that I had other plans. Flipping up her skirt, I couldn't
believe she wasn't able to feel her panties stuck to her pussy with
this black guy's sperm. Not wanting her to know what happened, I was
planning on making sure she didn't make the discovery. With her
lying on her back, I told her I wanted to jack off on her body. She
gave me a kinky look and said, "Go for it!"

Moving between her legs, I told her to open her blouse and show me
her tits as I began to jack off. As I stared at her body, we began
to chat about what had just happened. And as I massaged my cock, I
told her how hot it was seeing her fuck that black cock. And in
reply she proceeded to tell me it was the hottest sex she had ever
had. She quickly tried to correct what she said by telling me that I
was the best, but I knew she was lying. I felt a twinge of jealousy
as I realized some strange black cock had taken her to new heights.
But my cock was harder than ever, and in less then one minute I was
cumming. Taking careful aim, I sprayed my runny load all over her
panty crotch, eliminating any chance of her realizing her pussy was
leaking black sperm. Not allowing her to remove her panties, I
insisted that she wear them the remainder of the night. Moments
later, we were under the covers and I snuggled up behind her.
Holding her in my arms, she quickly drifted off to sleep. Gradually,
I l et my hand slide down until I had it placed over her tight white
belly. As she slept I rubbed her abdomen, wondering if there was an
egg in her womb, surrounded by black sperm, wondering if she was
already pregnant. And it was at that moment I confirmed what I had
been thinking earlier in the booth. As much as I tried to tell
myself it was only the heat of the moment, I couldn't. I realized
that I was intimately caressing her firm white tummy in such a way
that made me accept the fact that I wanted her pregnant with this
unknown, black man's baby!

So, that is my story. As for the conclusion, I have this final
remark. If you are a black man residing in Wichita Falls, and this
was your experience on September 3, 1998, I want make you aware of
something. As of this date, November 18, the white woman you fucked
through that glory-hole is 2 1/2 months pregnant with your black
baby. When she missed her period in September, I had to tell her
what happened. But I lied to her, telling her that I wasn't aware of
your rubber coming off until it was all over. I explained that I
didn't want to tell her, hoping & praying that your sperm didn't
impregnate her. As a final note, she and I have been discussing the
option of her getting an abortion. Paula has very strong opinions
when it comes to this subject, and several weeks ago she made her
choice. Unless there are any complications, come late May of 1999,
my wife will give birth to your black baby.


Story Comments

  • wifwat wrote 744 days ago:

    Delicious story :-P


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