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Mike, Stephanie and "The Service"

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Okay, guys and girls. I know that a lot of people wonder why I am here. Honestly, I wonder myself from time to time. The short answer is that I love dirty sex! And IR sex is (should be) dirty. There's no shortage of people here who are completely delusional and who have transposed their own fantasies into a virtual reality which they share with some of the members of this board.

Now, having said that, there are also many, many people here who aren't certifiably insane. People who have a life and who are capable of functioning outside their fantasy world.

For you guys, and you guys alone, I have written this story. But, be warned! If you are easily offended by WORDS, then you might want to skip this story, altogether. I have taken a lot of liberties and this story will probably offend some of the patrons of DC.

I'm going to post the story in a 7 page format (I hope). I'm assuming that 1 page on Word will paste to one page on DC without overshooting word:page ratio.

And I know Will is a fan of the story forum, so I'm dedicating this to him.

For you, Will....
 
Michael, Stephanie and "The Service"



Michael and Stephanie got married in June of 1990 in the mountains of East Tennessee. She was fresh out of high school and had been dating Michael for only 6 months. He was 30 and a teacher at her small town high school. Controversy swirled and toungues wagged for months after the wedding amid much speculation about the speed of their romance. Accusations about their being romantically involved while she was a student, while very accurate, were vehemently denied by both of them. But the controversy took on a life of its own and Mike was asked to resign after many heated school board meetings where they were the main subject.

So, Mike took a job as a car salesman with the intention of doing this only until something better came along. As fate would have it, though, he was a natural bullshitter and thus a natural car salesman. In the first year, he made 3 time as much money as he would have as a high school teacher. Mike had found his calling an no wife of his was going to work while he’s dragging down six figures, so Stephanie became a housewife.

Throughout their 18 years of marriage, Stephanie had been the ideal wife and Mike had been the ideal husband. She maintained her curvaceous figure by hitting the gym 5 days a week and Mike had continued to move up the food chain a the largest Korean car dealership in the Southeast, settling in at the position of General Manager. They had all the toys and took trips all over the world, but their 5000 square foot mansion felt so empty, even with Stephanie’s 2 Maltese dogs to keep them company.

Kids were a touchy subject. They had spent over $30,000 trying to have a baby, only to discover that Mike was sterile. Then, they spent another $30,000 trying to adopt a child from Croatia, only to find out they had been scammed by a bogus adoption agency. Stephanie, who was now 36, was getting restless. Her biological clock was ticking very loudly. Artificial insemination wasn’t even an option for Mike. No way was another man’s semen going anywhere near his beautiful blonde wife…whose virginity had been greedily taken by him some 19 years earlier on a lab table in the biology lab.

Then, one day, a couple had come into the dealership with 2 beautiful young girls. Mike was struck by the fact that the parents were black and the girls were white. At first, he thought they were just friends of their daughter, but there was no one else there with the couple other than these two young girls. Mike estimated the girls to be in their early teens. He loomed around them to see if he could see what the deal was. They were both calling them “Momma” and “Daddy”. It seemed so odd that he knew he had to find out more. He approached the couple and said, “Excuse me. My name is Mike Sheffield and I am the General Manager here at Dotson Autoplex. Your daughters are very beautiful and well mannered. I just wanted to compliment them.” The couple looked at each other and laughed in unison. The woman smiled at Mike and said, “Oh, they’re not our real daughters. They are our foster children.” Puzzled, Mike blurted out, “But they’re white!” The man chuckled and said, “It’s something new that they are trying. they’ve found out that children with behavioral issues became less disruptive when they were placed with foster parents of a different race.” the man could see that Mike was interested in what he was saying. “I’ll tell you what.” the black man said with a sly grin on his face, “You get right on the price of this car and I’ll put you in touch with my boy down at the service. You hook me up and I’ll hook you up!”

About that same time, the older of the two girls walked back up. She looked at her foster father and sighed, “Daddy, I’m bored! When are we going to leave?” Her foster father patted himself on his lap. She grinned and plopped her firm round ass right down on his lap and started pushing papers around on the salesman’s desk in a show of utter boredom. Mike, although he didn’t want to admit it, was turned on by the sight of this tanned teen white girl sitting on this big, middle aged black man’s lap. She was leaning forward and threw her leg over his other leg and pushed her ass back to where it was mashing up against his fat belly, completely obscuring the word “CHEER” which she had been proudly displaying on her hot pink shorts for all the horny salesmen’s delight. The brother, obviously trying to avoid an embarrassing situation, told her to turn around. She glanced back over her shoulder and grinned, “Okay, Daddy.” She spun around and placed her flip-flop clad, size 5 feet onto her foster mother’s lap. “Get yo nasty shoes off my dress, girl!” The curvy black beauty barked at her pseudo daughter. “Sorry, Mom…”, the girl said as she leaned down
 
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to push the pink flip-flops off her small, soft feet. “Is that better?” She smiled as she scrubbed her feet across Tameka’s short, silky dress, pushing it up so far that Mike could see tha she wasn’t wearing any panties! Tameka could tell that Mike had been entranced by the proceeding and placed her hands on both of the girl’s feet and started rubbing them. The girl had put her head on her foster father’s shoulder and was obviously enjoying the foot rub. Tameka’s breathing became visibly labored and Mike was stunned to watch Tameka’s thimble sized nipples harden and strain against her thin top. The girl wiggled her toes free of her foster mom’s grip and nestled her small foot directly between Tameka’s legs! Tameka quickly pushed the girl’s foot away and said, “Markus, we got stuff to do at home! We buyin this car today or not?”

Markus’ eyes turned to Mike and said, “Well, my man…do we got a deal or don’t we?” Mike stammered out, “What do you want to buy this car for?”, trying his best to camouflage his excitement…and his raging 4 inch erection. “Well, I think about $4000 below invoice sounds fair…Of course, that’s with me giving your name to my boy down at the service.” Now, normally, Mike would have laughed his ass right out of the dealership. He had made a fortune by dropping the hammer on black people with shitty credit, and these two were as rotten as he had ever seen. But Mike judgment was clouded. He had visions of hot, black, round-assed freshmen girls parading around his house in their bras and panties and calling him “Daddy”. He cleared his throat, straightened his suit coat with a firm jerk on the bottom of the lapels, looked Markus in the eye and said, “Deal!”.

That night, Mike went home to tell Stephanie of his plans to get a foster child, completely neglecting the details of his intentions of getting a young, black teen girl. At first, Stephanie was apprehensive. But as she could see how excited her 48 year old husband was, she decided to give it a try. He told her he wanted to make love and she obliged. He completely bypassed the foreplay and went straight for the goodies. It was even quicker than normal. Only lasting about 2 minutes. Usually, it took Mike 10 minutes to get hard, even when he took Viagra and Cialis together. But Stephanie had never known another man, sexually, so as far as she knew, Mike was the world’s best lover. He constantly bragged to her about how big his dick was, convincing her than dicks were measured from the point of origin…right next to the asshole! This explained his “8 inches” and proved how huge he was to her when she said she had read that the average size was about 5 and a half or 6 inches. Never mind that he only make her cum with his mouth. Her pussy, like her mouth, was somewhat bigger than average and she could barely feel him while he was inside her. She firmly believed that the reason her pussy was larger than normal (she knew this because she used the biggest tampons available) was due to the fact that Mike had given her steroids while she was trying to land a soccer scholarship at the beginning of their relationship while she was a Junior in high school. Within 2 months, her voice had begun to deepen and her clit had grown bigger than her one year old nephew’s dick. As time passed, her voice returned to normal, but her clit stayed big. The overall size of her pussy was simply hereditary.

The next morning, Mike woke befor his alarm clock buzzed. He was so excited about getting his new foster child. His hands shook as he dialed the number given to him by Markus. A mans voice materialized on the phone after just one ring.
“Hello, this is Randy. How can I be of service?”
“Ummm….Hi. This is Mike. I spoke with Markus yesterday and he said that you are the one I need to talk to about sponsoring a foster child.”
There was a modest pause, then Randy replied, “Oh yeah! Markus and Tameka. He called and said you would be calling this morning. Now…he tells me that you are interested in sponsoring a young lady. Is this correct?”
Mike, taken aback by the suggestive nature of his statement began to stammer, “Well…I….I just feel like my wife would like to have a girl to buy clothes for and to go shopping with.”
Again, a pause. “I see.” said Randy, in an unconvinced tone. “Let me get to the point. I charge $5000 for my service. I always get my hands on the hottest girls who have been getting fucked from the time they first got into the foster program. They get a $500 per month allowance and I get a $500 per month allowance….capiche? When you want out, you pay $2500 and we part ways.”
Stunned, Mike chokes out, “Oh…well let me think about it.”
“Sorry, Mike. This is a one-time offer. It’s now or never.”
Mike hesitated, took a deep breath and asked, “Okay, where do we do this?”
 
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“Very good!” Randy proclaimed. “You and your wife can come by this afternoon and pick him up!”
“Whoa! Wait!” Mike blurted out. “HIM??? There must be some misunderstanding!”
Randy laughed as he spoke, “No, not on this end! I guess Markus and Tameka didn’t tell you all the details.”
“Details?” Mike growled.
Randy took a breath and sighed, “Well, part of the deal is that you have to take in someone of the opposite sex of what you requested for 3 months, then you get what you want.”
“What the fuck?!?” Mike yelled into the phone…trying, but failing to remain calm.
“Look,” Randy explained, “This will deflect any questions about your intentions if someone from the government comes calling.”
“This is bullshit!” Mike grunted. He could already smell that young nigger pussy, and now he’s going to have to wait 3 months. What was worse was that he was probably going to have to harbor some smart ass 10 year old nigger boy with a slew of emotional issues for the next 90 days. “Okay, dammit! We’ll be by around 2:00 this afternoon.”
“Very good. I’ll have Jamarcus ready for you when you get here.” Randy giggled.
Mike slammed the phone down and thought to himself, “What the fuck was that bastard laughing at?”

Outside of the service, Mike and Stephanie are sitting in their Lexus. “So, do we know anything about the child we are getting?” Stephanie asked her nervous husband.
“I really don’t know anything. No details. All I know is that we are supposed to get a child on a trial basis, first, then get another one in 3 months if it works out.” Mike lies to his gullible wife.
“Okay.” She said. Trusting her older husbands’ judgment.
They walked into the small office and told the Philippino receptionist they were there to see Randy. The diminutive secretary looked at Mike and let her eyes trail down to his crotch, mentally comparing his “package” to a roll of dimes. Then, her gaze trailed to Stephanie and looked her over from head to toe, noting her long blonde hair with the dark roots. Then down to her big, fake double Ds and on down to her muscular legs which were mostly ******* due to her short, black dress. And finally down to her $900 Jimmy Choo strappy heels that were obviously a full size too small.
“Ohhhhh….You here for Jamarcus! Oh, you gonna LOVE Jamarcus, white lady!” The receptionist spoke in broken English.
Stephanie burst out laughing at the way the woman talked.
The receptionists just smiled and said, “You laugh now! You wait!” She got up from her desk and held her hands about a foot apart and looked at Stephanie, raised her eyebrows and nodded her head.
Right about this time, Mike was beginning to think this might not be the best of ideas and was getting ready to leave when a light skinned black girl appeared from a back room. She was about 14 and she was wearing a cheerleader uniform with no shoes on. Her eyes met Mikes and she smiled.
The receptionist looked at Mike and said, “She Miko. She the one you get in 3 month.”

Any apprehension that Mike had was out the window. The door opened and a short, bald man appeared.
“You must be Mike.”
“Yes, and you must be Randy.”
“Come into my office.”
They followed Randy down a short hallway and into Randy’s office.
“Sit down. I’ll go get Jamarcus.” Randy said, as he pointed at two leather chairs.
Mike and Stephanie took this moment alone to talk about their excitement.
“I wonder how old he is?” Stephanie nervously asked. “I bet he’s 6...maybe 7!”
Mike chuckled. “Yeah, I’m hoping he’s only 6 or 7. I’m afraid he’s closer to 12 or 13.” then muttered under his breath, “…inches…”, remembering the distance the receptionist held her hands apart.
Their conversation was broken up by the sound of footsteps coming down the hall.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared in the doorway. “Well, here he is!” Randy announced.
Mike and Stephanie turned to see a man-child standing in the door. He ducked his head as he walked through the door and stood. He was wearing a pair of Abercrombie jeans and a long sleeve Abercrombie shirt. Mike gasped and guessed his height was at least 6’8” and was pushing every bit of 300 pounds.
“His name is Jamarcus and he only speaks a few words of English. His real name is Etouika, but nobody here can pronounce it worth a shit, so we just started calling him Jamarcus.” Randy explains.
 
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Stephanie looked at his face and she could feel herself flush. The way he looked at her scared and excited her at the same time. His eyes were almond shaped and he had a wide smile. ‘Hmmm…”, she thought, “His lips are the same size as mine. I wonder what it would be like to hiss him?” Stunned at her thoughts, she blushed and naturally looked down. Then her eyes met “it”. There was an enormous bulge in his pants. It looked to her like he had a roll of cookie dough in his pants!
“There is no way that could be his penis.” She thought to herself.
Mike caught his beautiful wife staring at this giant nigger meat and was accosted by his emotions. He felt anger, jealousy, fear, weakness and lust.
Stephanie, in her innocence, looked at Mike and mouthed the words, “What IS that?” Mike just clenched his teeth and shrugged his shoulders.

Randy intervened, “Jamarcus is in the States because he wants to make soccer a major sport here.
“Soccer!” Stephanie squealed… “I play soccer!”
Jamarcus smiled and said in a deep, baritone voice, “You teach me how to play, Mom?”
Stephanie laughed, got up from her chair and stood in front of Jamarcus, Her 5’1” body was artificially elevated by her Jimmy Choo shoes to 5’5”. “You are so tall! Take your shoes off and I’ll take mine off and we’ll compare the difference!” She said as she grabbed his huge hand and bent over to peel off her tiny shoes. As she took off her second shoe, she lost her balance and instinctively braced herself with her free hand and inadvertently placed the palm of her hand on his muscular thigh, only an inch from the 3 inch wide head of his monster cock.
“You missed.” He said as he smiled.
“Now, your turn! Take off your shoes.” The 15 year old beast placed his tennis racket sized hand on Mike’s little wife’s shoulder and took off his shoes. “Socks, too!” The giant nigger reached down and peeled off his socks to reveal his size 18 feet. “Oh my! They are so BIG!” Stephanie gushed. “Look at the size of his feet, Honey! They are twice the size of yours!” She dropped to her knees and Mike was stunned to watch her start to caress his clownish black feet. “His toes are longer than my fingers!” She said as she put her hand on top of his foot to compare. All of this touching by a hot, tiny white woman was causing Jamarcus’ hormones to stir and Mike noticed that the freakish bulge in his pants was beginning to swell. A large wet spot was forming about 11 or 12 inches down his thigh just below the head of that massive nigger cock.
“Shit!” Mike thought, “It’s that big and it’s not even hard!”
Stephanie was still touching his feet and marveling at the size. “Here, I want to see what my foot looks like next to yours.” She tried to place her foot next to his, but the comparison didn’t suit her. “Here…put your feet outside mine and stand behind me.” The big buck did as he was told and the petite Stephanie backed under his legs, then looked at Mike and said, “Look at this!” But, all Mike could look at was the angry 14 inch nigger cock that was testing the strength of the denim of Jamarcus’ Abercrombie’s…and her squirming around between his legs was only making it angrier.

The wet spot grew ever larger and just as Mike and Jamarcus thought the onslaught was over, Stephanie told him, “Sit down. I want to put the soles of my feet against yours to see the difference.” Mike knew that Stephanie was only had on a thong and if she put her legs up, this would be more than any 15 year old boy could stand….much less a 15 year old nigger with nuts the size of kiwis that were churning out more testosterone than a bull elephant in rut. But his curiosity was getting the best of him and he wanted to see how much more this black bastard could stand before he went 51-50. So he sat back in the chair that Stephanie had been sitting in and she laid on the floor and placed her tiny feet against his giant black feet. Her dress rode up and revealed her silky black and white polka dotted thong. Mike never took his eyes off of Jamarcus’ face and watched as all-smiles turned to all-seriousness as the black boy stared at his wifes’s crotch.
“That was fun!” Stephanie excitedly announced. Jamarcus stood back up and his excitement was at a fever pitch. His massive rod was so hard the ridge around the head was clearly visible and the wet spot was about the size of Mike’s palm. Stephanie’s eyes were drawn to the area and said, “Oh, you spilled something on your pants.” and started vigorously rubbing the spot. She pulled her hand back and rubbed her fingers together. “It’s slick.” she said as she brought her fingers to her nose and smelled the nigger boy’s precum.
“Honey! No!” Mike blurted out as he watched her mouth open and witnessed her long tongue wrap around
 
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her skinny fingers.
“It tastes lemony!” Her hand traveled back to the wet spot where she started rubbing again. This time she reached up and grabbed the head! Stunned, the boy staggered back. Stephanie dug her fingers into the belt line of his pants and popped the button open with her other hand, then unzipped his pants revealing that the boy had no underwear on…and that he had a completely shaved pubic area. Mike was completely stunned and paralyzed by shock.
“DON’T YOU CUM YET YOU BIG, BLACK NIGGER MOTHERFUCKER!!!” Stephanie yelled. “SHOW IT TO ME!! SHOW IT TO ME!!!” The innocent little white wife had been playing him from the time she first laid eyes on him! His fear and surprise kept his imminent orgasm at bay and he struggled to wrestle his pants off. She yanked his pants all the way off and was on her knees breathing heavily, staring at the 14 inch nigger dick that was emitting a stead stream of precum which was now dripping in dollops into a pool on the floor. She looked over at her terrified husband and in a little girl voice asked him, “Daddy…can…can you help me with this big, scary thing?”
“Wh…what do you want me to do?” Mike stammered.
“It’s sooooo big and sooooo black. And his balls are sooooo heavy. I….I’m afraid of it! It scares me, Daddy. I’m afraid it won’t fit in my itty bitty little pussy. Could…could you hold it at the bottom so he won’t go crazy and hurt me with it? I just want to feel a little bit of it inside me! Will you help me, Daddy?” She said, still sounding like a spoiled little girl who was trying to get her dad to buy her something expensive that she didn’t need.
“Oh…oh…okay.” Mike nervously agreed.

“But first, I think he needs to be lubricated.” She said, slyly.
Randy, who had been silently watching the proceedings and who had already came in his pants, jumped up and said, “I’ll go find something!”, and ran out of the room.
Stephanie, still on her knees, pulled Mike close to her and whispered, “Cum on that big nigger dick for me!”
Mike looked at the boy and whispered back, “But what if he doesn’t let me?
She looked at the boy, grinned and said, “Oh,, he’ll let you…or he won’t get any of his new mommy’s white pussy! Now, get over there and lube him up!” She looked at the boy and said, “Get on your knees, Jamarcus, so my husband can grease that thing up.” Stephanie wheeled around to see the action.

Mike was furiously beating his tiny penis and Stephanie grabbed Jamarcus’ giant meat and started slapping Mike in the balls with it. “Come on, bitch! Cum!” Stephanie yelled. Mike groaned and about a tablespoon of cum drizzled from the end of his dicklet. Jamarcus laughed and Stephanie started rubbing her husband’s cum all over the massive black cock.

“Okay, here we go.” Mike announced as he grabbed the nigger dick around the base…only to discover that hand liked about an inch liked about an inch making it all the way around.
“What are you doing? Stephanie barked. “Get under me! I can’t take that thing on my back! I have to be on my knees. Get under me 69 style. I’ll finger your asshole like you like it!

About this time, Randy re-enters the room with a bucket of Crisco that was left in the kitchen from some office cook-off that the staff had had about 2 years ago.
“Here’s the lube! Where you want it?”
“Give it to me!” Stephanie said as she dug out a handful and smeared it all over Mike’s asshole, making sure she greased up her hand, too. She then leaned over to the desk and grabbed a marker and drew two lines on her forearm about 4 inches apart down from her elbow. She twisted around to show Mike.
“We are going to share this experience! The first line is like Jamarcus’ dick with you holding both hands on it and the other mark is like only one hand. Let’s see who can take more!”

Mike positioned himself underneath his petite wife and reached up to grasp the huge nigger dick that was dangling heavily just a couple of inches above his face. He staggered his grip on the monster, realizing that what was still showing was easily 2 inches longer than he was. He tugged at the horse cock and brought the 3 inch wide head up to meet his wife’s meaty pussy….gently rubbing it against her swollen, ******* clit and watching the precum string between her big clit and the slit in the head of his cock.
“Lick it!” She said.
 
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Mike raised up his head and ran his tongue across her stiff clit.
“No, silly! Lick IT!! You know you are dying to!”
Mike pulled the meaty black monster close to his mouth and started rubbing it across his lips and teeth, sucking as much of the head into his mouth as he could.
“What’s this, Daddy?” Stephanie asked, shyly. Mike’s dick was again fully erect. Normally, he was one and done.
“Put it in, Daddy. Please, please put it in!” she begged in her little girl voice. Once again, Mike pulled to boy’s massive cock head up against her soaking wet pussy. She struggled to accept the thickness, but she was so wet it made it much easier than she thought. The girth was overwhelming and she had thoughts of stopping, but she pushed on…and she pushed back…towards Jamarcus.

As Mike watched the head disappear into his wife’s pussy, he noticed how the thickness deformed and stretched her pussy. Her clit hood was peeled back by the thickness of the massive nigger cock and her clit was fully *******. He could actually see it throbbing. He felt his wife struggle as she wrestled her tiny hand into his asshole up to the wrist.
“Can you take it, baby?” He asked, concerned about the safety of his wife.
“Can you?” She grunted back and shoved her fist deep into her husband’s asshole, all the way up to the first mark on her arm.
“UUMMMPH!!!” Mike grunted. “Just for that, I’m gonna give you THIS!” Mike yanked Jamarcus forward and slammed his top hand up against her pussy.
“Oh yeah? How do you like THIS?” Stephanie twisted her forearm up Mike’s ass all the way to the first mark. “You like them apples?”
Mike released his top hand from the giant black dick and cupped Jamarcus’ huge nuts. “I like THESE apples!” and pulled him deeper into his wife…all the way up to his hand that was still grasping his dick.
Stephanie groaned and for a brief moment, Mike thought he had won their little contest. After she gathered herself, she growled through her gritted teeth, “I like apples, but I’m pretty fond of grapes, too!” and proceeded to slap Mike in his balls while she twisted the rest of her forearm into his asshole all the way up to her elbow!

Mike writhed and groaned from the abuse his little wife was giving him. She began to rhythmically pull and push her arm in her husband’s asshole, twisting her arm and opening and closing her hand as she did. With every thrust, a stream of cum would spill from his little cock as his prostate was being punished by the onslaught. Remembering their deal, Mike groaned to Stephanie, “You can’t take this whole thing, baby! He’s bottomed out right now and there’s at least 4 inches left sticking out! You weren’t made for something this big.”

Stephanie took a deep breath, arched her back, bowed her head, and looked underneath at her husband’s face, making eye contact with him. “Take your fucking hand off his fucking dick! NOW!”
Startled by his wife’s uncharacteristic aggressive demeanor, Mike complied. Stephanie began to push back towards the boy, driving the forearm-thick slab of black meat deeper into her pussy. She could feel the massive head stretching the backside of her pussy to its limits.
“Oh shit! Just a little bit more, baby! It’s almost all the way in! I can’t believe it!” Mike gasped.
Stephanie pulled forward away from the boy’s pelvis, ******** all but the head. The shaft was glistening with her juices and was riddled with puddles of her bubbly cum that was clinging to the black cock like soap suds clinging to her body as she got out of one of her 2 hour bubble baths.
“What are you doing, baby?” Mike whined. “You were almost there!”
Stephanie giggled like a little girl and said, “You know what, Daddy?”
Mike, puzzled, answered, “No, baby…what?”
She paused for dramatic purposes, and screamed out as loud as she could, “I WIN!!!!”, and threw herself back towards the black buck. She quivered as she felt her asshole mash against the boy’s pubic bone, letting her know that she had truly taken all 14 inches!



She started to shake and Mike knew what was coming. “Are you gonna cum???!!!”
 
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“OHHHH SSSSSHHHHIIIITTTTT!!!!” Stephanie’s pussy and asshole tried to contract, but the black boy’s giant cock wasn’t cooperating. His thickness wasn’t allowing much movement, but nature wasn’t going to be denied. Stephanie started writhing her ass up and down and side to side. Her movement allowed her pussy to contract and gave her the most intense orgasm she had ever had in her life. All her movement was having another effect, too.

Mike was watching in amazement as his prim and proper little wife was bucking around on this big, black dick, having the most enormous orgasm of her life. In his excitement, he had forgotten that there was a 14 inch coal-black dick, attached to a 15 year old black boy with hormones-a-raging, still buried in his wife’s little white pussy. Stephanie’s orgasm was beginning to wind down when, suddenly, Jamarcus’ huge hands grabbed her on the outside of her legs where her thighs end and her ass begins. He lifted Stephanie up and slammed her back to where her ass was against his body. Mike looked up and watched the boy’s giant balls lift up and separate.

“HE’S GONNA CUM!!!” Mike yelled in a panicked voice.
“WHAT? DON’T LET HIM! NOT IN MY PUSSY!!!! I‘M OVULATING!!!” Stephanie screamed as she tried to pull away from him.
Mike tried to push the boy off of her, but he was too strong. Stephanie screamed as the boy pounded her without mercy. Thinking it might discourage him, Mike reached up and grabbed Jamarcus’s nuts with both hands, pulling them down.
But this ploy backfired. “MMMMMM!!!! YEAH, DADDY!!! MORE!!!” Jamarcus groaned.
Mike, realizing that resistance was futile, decided to change ranks. He lifted up his head and sucked one of the huge balls into his mouth and started sucking it and rolling it around with his tongue.
“MIKE!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Stephanie screamed.
“Helwpin!” Mike said with the big black ball in his mouth as he tried to say, “helping”.

All this was more than Jamarcus could stand. Suddenly, a flood of nigger cum spewed out of the head of his massive black cock and into Stephanie’s fertile pussy.
“OH SHIT!” Stephanie squealed. “THERE’S SO MUCH OF IT! I FEEL IT! IT’S HOT!” Before she realized what she was doing, Stephanie had her hand on her clit, rubbing it like she was in a race.
“GGGRRRRFFFFFF….GGGGRRRRRFFFFF….GGGGRRRRRFFFF!!!!!” Stephanie grunted as she game again.

Jamarcus, spent, pulled back and pulled his testicle out of Mike’s mouth. The boy was still dismounting when Mike decided to suck on his wife’s big clit while there was still 6 inches of black meat in her raw pussy. He brought his mouth up to her clit and Jamarcus pulled the rest of his dick out, dragging the head across Mikes nose and forehead before collapsing backwards onto the floor. About 2 seconds after the fist-sized head left his wife’s pussy, a river of nigger cum spilled out onto Mikes face and into his mouth.

Stephanie spun around and grabbed Mike’s face, kissing him passionately and tasting the boy’s young cum in her husbands mouth.
“What are we going to do if I’m pregnant? Stephanie whispered to her husband.
Mike looked into her eyes and smiled. “We’ll just have to deal with it.” He thought for a second then said, “Better yet…What if you’re pregnant and it’s a BOY???”
Stephanie pondered the possibilities for a moment, grinned a huge grin and replied, “HMMMMM!!!”
Mike pulled his beautiful young wife into his loving arms and softly said, “My thoughts exactly, baby…My thoughts exactly…”
 
Well there it is...

There are 2 more parts to the story, but they are a little more extreme than this one. Let me know if you like it... or hate it.
 
I'll try to get part 2 on here this week. I'm still not through shopping, so it might be next week. I wrote these stories out long-hand, so I have to type them up.
 

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