“Mmmm…” I could hear my wife moaning. Luckily, the air duct to our bedroom was right over the cage, and they conducted sound very well. “Oh, yes, Dre. I want you badly!”
“Yeah, bitch,” he replied. “You want my black cock, don’cha?”
“I love your black cock.” I heard his belt buckle clink, while she was no doubt removing his pants. “It’s so much bigger than my husband’s.”
“Yeah, suck on that cock, bitch… Yeah, that’s right. That’s right… Work it with your mouth.”
I could hear the sounds of licking and sucking, and the occasional “pop” sound. I’d seen his cock in her mouth many times, and I knew what it looked like. She was struggling to pleasure his impressive manhood, taking as much into her mouth as she could, and it would make the popping sound when it slipped out. Dre was groaning deeply.
“Bend over, bitch. I want to fuck your white pussy like a fucking dog.” Soon I heard Amber begin to moan and I knew that he was plowing her good with his African cunt-pleaser. My wife had told me that while Dre’s bazooka feels amazing and pleases her far better than my little squirt gun, sometimes it almost feels like it’s too much and she has trouble taking it all. In particular, she doesn’t like it when his cock hits her cervix in the doggy style position. But Dre had learned to only penetrate her with a little more than half of his cock, and that seemed to work for both of them. Judging by her moans, his thick member was giving her some incredible pleasure. I could hear smacking sounds as well, and I knew that he was spanking her hard on the ass.
Just then I heard the heater click on.
My four inch penis was fully erect. Although it’s only as thick as my thumb, it was hard as a rock from the incredible sounds I was hearing. I desperately needed to masturbate but my hands were tied behind my back. And while some guys might be able to jerk off without lubrication, I can’t jerk off without it. I wanted to spit onto my penis but the ball gag prevented it. I moved my body flat against the plastic surface. I began dry humping the cold bottom of the cage, my little penis rubbing against my underpants. I heard my wife moaning in orgasm in our bedroom above as I dry humped in earnest.
“Oh, God, bitch,” Dre said. “I’m gonna cum deep inside of your tight white cunt.”
“Do it, baby,” my wife moaned. “You’re so sexy, Dre. I want to have your black babies.”
A couple of weeks ago, Dre had ordered Amber to stop taking the Pill. She handed me the pills and Dre directed me to flush them down the toilet. As I pulled the handle, I knew that we were going to a new level of domination. I knew that I would be raising his children, but I didn’t know about the dog cage and ball gag. I kept rubbing, needing desperately to cum, but the cold from the cage’s bottom and the cotton from my underpants weren’t helping. I lowered myself even further so that my ball sack would rub fully against the floor.
“That’s right, bitch. I’m gonna nut. Gonna nut in your white pussy. Gonna nut!” Dre grunted as my wife moaned, and I knew he was filling her with his seed.
Suddenly, I felt my balls release. I whimpered into the basement darkness as my boyhood sprayed, wetting my underpants with sticky semen. As the lovers kissed and whispered upstairs, I managed to drift asleep to the hum of the heater.
EVERY WIFE WANTS HIM
By Polly Andrea Busch
Copyright 2016 by Polly Andrea Busch. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or any method including (without limitation) electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. This work is a work of fiction. All characters in the work are fictitious and any similarity to any other person, living or dead, real or fictional, is purely coincidental. All characters in this publication are twenty-one years of age or older. All rights reserved.
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“Hey Kaylee, did you hear about Taylor’s baby?”
We were sitting on our back deck having some lemonade. Our next-door neighbor Emily was gossiping with my wife about a woman who lives four houses down from us and was nine months pregnant. Emily’s husband Chris wasn’t home yet from work, so we were hanging out.
“No, I haven’t,” my wife replied.
“Her husband isn’t the father. She’s going to have a black baby!”
“Seriously?” Kaylee’s mouth was agape. “She’s sleeping with a black guy?”
“With Cassady.” Emily nodded as she poured Kaylee another glassful. “The pregnancy wasn’t an accident, either. She was trying to get pregnant by Cassady. She makes Joe wear a condom whenever they make love and doesn’t use protection with Cassady, so she pretty much knew that it was her black lover’s baby. But they did a DNA test and confirmed it.”
“Wow,” I said. “So how is Joe taking that?”
“He knew about it all along. Not long after she started dating Cassady, she told Joe that she felt a strong desire to carry Cassady’s child. To his credit, Joe supported her. He says he’s the father of any baby his wife has, no matter the color, and he’s going to raise it as his own.”
“I think that’s wonderful,” my wife said, holding my hand. “It’s very mature of Joe to look at it that way. I’d love to do that, too, if Dylan would support me.”
Both women were looking at me. It felt awkward, and I said, “I don’t know…”
Emily leaned forward with a devilish gleam in her eyes. “Don’t tell anyone, but I’ve been having sex with Cassady, too. I can’t resist, he’s just so damn sexy! It took me a while to get Chris to agree to let me sleep with him. The last couple months, I’ve been trying to get Chris to agree to raising Cassady’s baby. So far he says no, but I think he’ll come around. They always do.”
She had a point. There were already three white couples in our neighborhood raising one of Cassady’s black babies, and now Taylor and Joe were going to make four. I’d already known about seven wives in our social circle who were having sexual relationships with Cassady, and now Emily made eight. Odds were that it wouldn’t be long before those wives, too, became pregnant with their black stud’s babies.
It wasn’t all that surprising that the neighborhood wives were interested in Cassady. He was handsome, tall and dark-skinned, with a powerful muscular physique. He was charming, charismatic and sexy. Whenever we would see him at a social event, the women were always checking him out, looking at him longingly. And if the rumors were true, he was well-hung and an amazing lover.
When we got home, Kaylee told me that she wanted to have a sexual relationship with Cassady. She assured me that she loved me and it wasn’t a threat to our relationship, it was totally physical. I felt uncomfortable with the idea, but we talked about all of our concerns. In the end, I agreed that she could have a sexual relationship with Cassady and she agreed that I wouldn’t lose out in the bedroom because of her extracurricular activities. As soon as I agreed, she informed me that she had a date with Cassady at the beach set for Thursday afternoon. (He’d approached her a few days before and apparently she was so confident that I’d say yes that she’d already accepted his offer!)
When Thursday came, I was anxious for hours while she was gone. As soon as she stepped in the door, I pounced on her, kissing her and leading her to the bedroom. I found that her pussy hair was matted down with flecks of sticky white semen and her slot was filled with cream. As I ate her out, she explained that she and Cassady had set out a beach blanket and began to spend some time on the beach, but then it started raining hard. They quickly gathered up their stuff and ran back to Cassady’s car. While waiting in the car, they began having sex. They only took off their bottoms, hoping that people would think they were just making out. As she described it, Cassady’s cock was eight inches long and thick as a beer bottle. She was riding on top of him, slowly impaling herself on his huge member and it felt fantastic as she kissed h
im wildly, slowly grinding. Between the excitement of having sex in public and the feeling of his new, huge cock, Kaylee came three times.
When I finished eating her out, Kaylee told me that I should use a condom. She said that Cassady wants her to have his baby, and she doesn’t want to take the chance of accidentally getting pregnant by me. I opened up the dresser, found a condom, rolled it down my cock, and got back into bed. It felt amazing when I slipped my condom-clad penis inside my wife’s wet, used vagina. I rubbed it in and out for a few minutes before filling the condom.
Cassady has now been dating my wife for a few months now. Our neighbor Taylor had her baby, and her husband Joe is now a doting father to their beautiful black baby daughter. And the rumor has it that Taylor might not be finished having black babies, as Cassady now wants her to try for a boy. My wife recently took a pregnancy test and we were excited to learn that we also have a baby on the way. I haven’t touched her without a condom since she’s been dating Cassady, but I’m the husband and that makes it my baby so I’ll raise it as my own. Our neighbor Emily just found out that she’s pregnant, too, but I’m sure that doesn’t surprise you. Supposedly she was on the Pill, but the Pill isn’t 100% - especially when the wife is dating a sexy, well-hung black stud. It’s crazy just how much pleasure and diversity one black man can bring to a neighborhood!
PLAYING WITH ANOTHER COUPLE
By Polly Andrea Busch
Copyright 2016 by Polly Andrea Busch. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or any method including (without limitation) electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. This work is a work of fiction. All characters in the work are fictitious and any similarity to any other person, living or dead, real or fictional, is purely coincidental. All characters in this publication are twenty-one years of age or older. All rights reserved.
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“I told you it wouldn’t be easy, Gavin,” my wife Alexis said, standing over my shoulder as I looked at the computer screen. “It’s almost impossible to find a single woman who wants to play with a couple. They call them ‘unicorns’ because they’re so rare.”
Ever since Alexis informed me that she was bisexual (or at least bi-curious), I’d wanted to try and spice up our marriage with another woman. But I wasn’t having any luck finding an attractive single woman who would want to play with a couple. Most of the women were singles looking for another single or a couple looking to play with another couple.
“Wait a sec,” Alexis said, pointing at the screen. “What about that girl, Anna? She’s really cute!”
“Nope, it says she’s in a relationship,” I pointed out. “Anna and her boyfriend are looking for a couple to swing with.”
“Couldn’t we try that?” Alexis asked, putting her arms around my chest and resting her head on my shoulder. “We could play another couple, couldn’t we?”
“Hey, I don’t mind you having sex with another woman but I’m not touching another man.”
“No, silly. I mean you have sex with the girl, I’ll have sex with the guy, and then we’ll work a little lesbian action into it. We can then work that into a threesome.”
It wasn’t exactly what I’d had in mind, but I really liked the way she was interested in Anna. Frankly, I thought Anna was cute, too. I figured we should give it a try. I sent a message to Anna with a picture of me and my wife, explained that we were a couple and that we’d be interested in having some sexy time either with her alone or with her boyfriend. The next day, I received a message back that they’d like to meet up. We invited them over to our house that weekend.
When Anna arrived, she was even cuter than she looked in her picture. She had sandy blonde hair with cute freckles. Her breasts weren’t large but Alexis actually prefers women on the smaller side. Honestly, as I gave her a hug, I felt my penis begin to rise. When she then hugged Alexis, I went to full-on semi at the thought of those two together.
Then her boyfriend stepped inside, and my nascent erection quickly died and went limp. He had to be 6’4 or taller, simply towering over us. He was a dark skinned black man with a muscular physique. He introduced himself as Terran.
“Oh my God, he’s gorgeous,” Alexis told Anna as she hugged Terran. From the look on her face and the way she was acting, I could tell that my wife was totally smitten by this powerful black stud.
“Thanks,” Anna said, looking over at me. “Gavin is cute, too. I think we’re going to have fun.”
Over cocktails, we learned that Anna is a computer technician and that Terran is a personal trainer. I’d been wondering how he was able to maintain such a perfectly sculpted body and that explained it. The sexual chemistry between my wife and Terran was palpable. She was pretty much ignoring Anna, totally flirting with Terran and acting like a giddy school girl.
When we got to the bedroom, I started making out Anna. Terran, for his part, had his hands all over my wife’s body just a few feet away from me. I realized that the four of us were about to have sex on our king size bed at the same time. I quickly removed Anna’s clothes, down to her bra and panties, and he her lying down on our bed. She raised her hips as I slipped off her lacy white panties, revealing a hairy blonde muff. I slowly kissed her inner thighs and made my way up to her pussy, slowly licking her. She moaned softly as I licked her.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my wife on her knees, jerking Terran’s cock. The thing was huge, probably ten inches long and thick as a beer bottle. Alexis was jerking it while looking up into his eyes, a huge smile on her face. “I love your cock,” she said, then lowered her head and began sucking. I turned my attention back to Anna and I continued eating her out, managing to bring her to orgasm.
Anna then had me lay down while she began to suck my cock. Next to me, my wife was laying on her back and Terran was aiming his huge black monster at her small, delicate entrance. I was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to take it all but he inched his way inside of her. The look on Alexis’s face was amazing, a mixture of pleasure and astonishment. Her legs were locked around his waist as he began fucking her with long strokes, almost pulling out of her before plunging back in. “Shit, it feels good,” Alexis said, her breathing hard and labored. “I’m cumming,” she said through gritted teeth. Her moans turned into groans, then outright growling as her body tensed and bucked up against her black lover’s powerful body. It was an intense orgasm, of a magnitude I’d only seen her experience one time and that was using a vibrator.
I looked down and Anna smiled at me. “Your penis is really cute. I love how it fits so easily inside of my mouth.” After a couple minutes, she got up on top of me and slipped my cock inside of her. I noticed that her pussy felt rather loose but I suspected that her well-hung boyfriend had stretched her out. It felt nice though as she rode me, and I loved seeing her breasts in my face. But it was so hard to concentrate with Alexis getting royally fucked right next to me.
Anna asked to try doggy style. When I got behind her and put it inside of her cunt, she said, “No, fuck my ass, baby. I love anal but Terran is so big that I can’t take it. You’re the perfect size for anal.” Although I’m not a big fan of that, I complied and slowly worked my way inside of her. Next to us, in a squeaky voice, I heard my wife say she was cumming again. Her face contorted and holding her breath, then almost crying as she moaned through another orgasm. Alexis came two more times before Terran finally unloaded his sperm deep inside my wife’s womb. Alexis and Terran then made out and watched me fuck Anna. I only lasted a few more minutes before my semen squirted inside her ass.
That was a couple of months ago. We’ve had Terran and Anna come over a couple of times, but so far we haven’t yet had our threesome. Although I enjoy having sex with Anna, she pretty much only wants oral and anal from me. (Recently s
he admitted that she can hardly feel my penis inside of her because Terran has her so stretched out. That didn’t help my ego but at least she’s honest.) Alexis is now seeing Terran alone two or three times a week, sometimes at our place and sometimes at his. I knew when we got into swinging that I might have to see my wife getting fucked by another guy, but I didn’t expect the guy to be so well-endowed or that he’d be able to get her off so powerfully. I recently brought up the idea of the threesome with Anna and she seems interested. I hope we can finally make it happen.
ENOUGH LOVE TO SHARE
By Polly Andrea Busch
Copyright 2016 by Polly Andrea Busch. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or any method including (without limitation) electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. This work is a work of fiction. All characters in the work are fictitious and any similarity to any other person, living or dead, real or fictional, is purely coincidental. All characters in this publication are twenty-one years of age or older. All rights reserved.
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“Honey, we need to talk.”
When my wife Emily said that, sitting next to me on the couch, I knew it was serious. “Lester wants another baby.”
I was shocked when I heard it. When Emily and I met three years ago, she was four months pregnant by Lester, a dark-skinned black man who was fifteen years older than her. They weren’t in any kind of relationship, other than a sexual one. She hoped that Lester would marry her but Lester already had five children by four other women, so he clearly wasn’t the marrying kind. When our daughter was born, I signed an affidavit of paternity and put my name on the birth certificate so that she would clearly be our child.
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