RELATED TAG: erotic male prison stories
Oops, I might be Pregnant
By: Willy (vstein_mstc2002@yahoo.com)Oops, I might be Pregnant
erotic interracial illusions
Barbara and Bill had been swinging for almost 6 months now. Barb had been with 8 different guys, all white and all using condoms. After her first ch** Barbara could not go on the pill any more due to a medical condition so Bill got himself fixed. They Both loved swinging and Bill really got off on watching Barbara with other men. Lately he had been asking her to try a black guy. Barbara had read and heard about black guys and how good they were in bed.Bill told her that he had not only a fantasy of her doing a black guy, but letting him cum in her. Barbara was worried about STD’s but Bill told her of a friend he met at the gym who was married and black and would be safe. Barbara didn’t really like condoms and her best orgasms were when Bill came in her bareback.
She had agreed, but now birth control was an issue. For the first year after their ch** was born, Barbara had used a diaphragm until Bill had his surgery.
That seemed the best way to go.
They agreed to meet Jim at the Hilton lounge for drinks to get aquatinted. When Bill approached Jim, he seemed unsure. But Bill told him that they had been doing this for a while and showed him a picture of his wife.
Barbara was 32 years old, 5’9, 135lb, 34D-24-33 and had long red hair. Jim had slept with several white girls, but never a real redhead. He agreed.
Barbara packed her usual bag for the night, a change of clothes for the morning, a sexy nightie and her diaphragm.
Bill picked her up and they checked into the hotel. Barb freshened up her make up and checked her outfit.
She was wearing a short red miniskirt, black knee high boots, black stockings, and a white v-neck top (to show off her nice boobs). She and Bill met Jim and things went well. After several drinks and some dancing, Barb announced that they should go up stairs.
Once in the room, Bill took a seat in the far corner of the room and turned off the light there so as not to be so noticeable. Jim started things off by kissing on Barbara. Barb responded and they got on the bed and began to make out.
Jim’s hand began to wander under her top and pushing her bra aside found her hard nipples.
Barb loved this and responded by working her hand along Jim’s crotch. Jim slid his hand under her skirt and began to finger her crotch through the panties.
This was getting Barbara very hot and horny.
Bill planned these adventures during her ovulation time… which increased her pleasure and in turn improved his.
By now Barb wanted to see what all the fuss was about. She unzipped his pants and began to undo his belt. Jim got off the bed and took off his pants. Barbara slid off the bed and kneeling in front of him saw his erection bulging through his shorts. She carefully took his underwear down and out sprang an almost purple-black cock. A little bit thicker and longer that Bill’s, but uncircumcised.
She carefully put her mouth and tongue on it. It almost pulsated as she began to nibble at it.
Finally she took it into her mouth. It felt weird. She had never had an uncut cock in her mouth before. It tasted salty and different.
Barbara remembered that she needed to put the diaphragm in. She got up and walked into the bathroom. Barbara’s knees were weak and her panties were soaked. She pulled off her pantyhose and dropped her panties down and grabbed for her make up kit. She found the spermicide and her diaphragm holder. She opened the holder and saw there was nothing inside. Oh, Shit,,,,she had taken it out and washed it out and let it air dry on the counter next to the toilet. She must have left it there. Damn, what was she going to do.
She checked the case, no condoms. Damn! Well, it was the 7th and she just had her period on the first. She usually ovulated in the middle of the month, so she had a week to spare. She would douche out tomorrow morning when she went home. Besides this was not the first time she did it unprotected.
Bill did not know that one of her early conquests (before she let Bill watch), that the condom broke and she had told him to go ahead and finish anyway. The truth be know, that was her most powerful orgasm to date.
She walked out of the bathroom and turned off the light. She smiled at Jim who was patting the bed. Barbara walked over to the bed. She pulled off her top and next undid her bra, letting her very well shaped 34D’s fall free. They were not a firm as they used to be, but they were fun to play with, as many men commented. Next she unzipped her skirt and slid out of it. The light by the bed showed Jim that she was indeed a REAL red head. She slid into the sheets and into his arms.
Jim rolled her on her back and moved between her thighs.
Barbara nestled into place and parted her legs to allow him access to her prime asset.
Soon she felt his swollen cock beginning to press into her very wet lips. Her heart was racing as he slid his cock into her. She felt him bottom out against her cervix.
Oh, my this is nice, I hope you can stay for a while after, maybe for seconds? she said, wrapping her legs around his back.
I wish I could, but tomorrow is the 15th and I have to go in and get the orders out at work. Jim responded.
‘Oh shit,’ she thought. It was the 14th, not the 7th… she was in the middle of her cycle and she usually started to ovulate by now.
Jim began to slide his cock in and out of her now very fertile womb. Her mind was racing a million miles a second. What could she do now? Ask him to stop… ask him to pull out, offer to suck him off?
Jim’s slow strokes began to pick up.
Barbara began to respond to his hard cock driving into her wetness. It was beginning to feel too good to ask him to stop. What if she got pregnant? Then it occurred to her that the thrill of the risk was getting her really turned on. UUUUUUUUUHNNN! She came just thinking about it. Getting pregnant by a strange black man—was so totally taboo.
Jim slowed down and moved her ankles up to his shoulders. He began to go really deep. Barb could feel his cock bottoming out deep inside. His cock almost felt like it was growing longer. He really began to slam away in her. Her fingernails found his arms and dug in. She could see his black cock pistoning in and out of her red haired bush.
Oh, god . . I’mmmmm cuuuuuummmmming! Jim yelled out.
This was it, decision time. Should she let him cum in her or pull out…
Jim, maybe you shoul… Barbara started. It was too late. Jim began pouring his seed into her. Barbara was sure that it had to be at least 10 million sperm shooting right into her egg filled womb. Jim plunged deep in to her and pulled her tight against him.
Barbara found herself cumming again.
After what seemed like a lifetime, Jim rolled off of her and she slid under the sheets. She could almost feel the sperm beginning to swim towards her waiting eggs. Jim kissed her and got out of bed. He found his clothes and said good by.
Bill walked over to the bed and pulled back the sheets. Barbara spread her legs and let him see.
He looked at her pussy, flush with blood, her carefully trimmed pubic hair-matted and sweat stained. Her tight pink lips were open and leaking a translucent liquid. A glob of it trickled down to her ass hole.
He must of shot in 5 quarts into you, I’m glad you had your diaphragm in. commented Bill.
‘Yeh,’ Barbara thought, ‘good thing I did.’
PART II – Sperm Roulette
Several weeks had passed since Barb’s ‘date’ with Bill’s black friend and it turned out that she did not get pregnant from her first interracial fling. After Barbara’s black lover left that night, her mind in a turmoil with the possibility that she might well end up pregnant with a black ch**. It was the next day before she told Bill of the potential pregnancy.
As the days wore on, both found themselves becoming more and more turned on by the thought. They fucked without reservation during the following weeks. Finally, three weeks later, her period started.
Both were relieved but, at the same time, a little disappointed.
Bill felt he had never been so aroused as he was with the thought of this possible pregnancy hanging over their heads. Barb was also excited by it.
Bill asked, Would you ever consider trying it again?
free interracial wifeslut stories
How? Barb asked. But if I did, it would have to be a gamble, not a sure thing, she added.Bill suggested a possible solution. He asked her to plot her periods over last few months and from that, to approximate her ovulation dates. Barb found that she was possibly fertile about 7 days each cycle month, beginning about 14 days after her period ended.
He explained his plan. From the day she ended her period, they would count 14 days from her period’s end. Then on one randomly selected date in the following seven days, she would have unprotected sex with a stranger.
Barb asked, How do we choose which particular day?
Bill explained, I’ll take some old poker chips, write the numbers 1 through 7 on the chips and place them in a bag. You’ll choose a chip at random from the bag.
The date on the chip will be the night or day you will find a lover to perform the deed. But remember, only one drawing per month. Barb agreed that this way would indeed make it random.
Would you consider trying a black man again? Bill asked.
Barb agreed she would, since she had really liked that way her previous lover had fucked her and she had heard that black men never turned down a real red head. Bill suggested putting the same numbers on two sets of poker chips, red for Afro-American and white for Caucasian. This way she would draw not only the day of her ‘breeding’ but also the race of her stud.
This month her fertile period was charted to be from the 14th through the 20th. Bill made up the chips, put them in a bag and held it over his head so that she couldn’t see them. Barbara reached into the bag and removed a red chip with the number 18 on it. Simple arithmetic told them that the 18th was VERY close to her probably ovulation date.
On the 18th of the month, Bill made their usual preparations by trimming her auburn bush and picking out her outfit. Bill had chosen a low cut V-neck blouse that showed off her 34D breasts. It was too low cut to wear a bra so her nipples stood out as little brown spots against the white material. The skirt was red leather it came to mid thigh when she stood, but had a tendency to rise and display the matching cherry red thong when she bent over. The stockings were a very sheer white which accentuated her red 5 inch strappy patent leather sandals.
Barb left her wedding band on to encourage her lover to go unprotected.
They drove to a club known to be a hangout for white women looking for black men. Bill waited across the street and sweated it out. Would one of the men he saw entering the club be the man to impregnate his wife and have her carry his ch**?
Barb entered the club and ordered a drink. After several dances with several men, she chose a tall black man named Trevor. She could tell by the bulge in his pants that he was ready for action and suggested they go to a nearby motel. Trevor quickly agreed and within minutes they were alone in the motel room.
Trevor told her sternly to strip, beginning to dominate her. Barbara felt a little nervous but she really enjoyed the demanding way he treated her. She slipped out of her blouse and skirt, and posed for him in her thong, and stockings.
Let me see those titties! he demanded. He walked over to her and massaged them with both hands. Her nipples erected immediately and she felt her thong beginning to grow damp.
Trevor commanded her to go down on her knees and suck his cock. Barb did as she was told and began to undo his pants, pulling out a very hard, very large, jet black cock. She took it into her mouth and began to suck on it. He helped her by grabbing the back of her head and pulling it toward his groin. His cock, wet with her salvia, glistened in the room’s soft light.
Trevor suddenly grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet saying, Get rid of that thong!
Barb slid her thong down over her hips and let it fall to the floor. Trevor eyes widened, he had never seen a real red head. Most of the red-haired white bitches he had fucked were only dye jobs.
I just have to eat that, he exclaimed. Barb lay back on the motel bed and spread her thighs wide. He was a fantastic pussy eater and soon Barb came, pulling his head hard against her crotch and grinding her pussy into his face.
When she recovered, Trevor got up, went over to his pants and pulled out a rubber. Barb begged him not to wear it. As Trevor hesitated, Barb told him that since she was married, she was on the pill and she liked her lovers to go without the condom.
Trevor threw the rubber down and climbed onto the bed with her. Barb opened her legs, allowing him to enter her. He drove his hard penis into her very wet, fertile pussy all the way to his balls, then began to pump his shaft into her hard and deep!
After a moment, Trevor placed her ankles on his shoulders, allowing him to probe her even deeper. Barb felt like a total slut for letting some stranger (and a black stranger at that) fuck her. Not only fuck her, but also allow him the chance to fertilize her eggs and carry his black ch**. Just the thought of that made her cum again.
Trevor continued to pound away, telling her he hoped her pills were extra strong ones because he was about to deposit a huge load of sperm deep in her cunt.
Not long after that, Trevor slammed his cock as deeply into her as possible, his body tensed as she felt the head of his cock begin to jerk and pulse. Barb swore she could feel every jet of his sperm striking her cervix, wondering if he would be the one to knock her up.
Finally Trevor finished and he pulled out of her. As Trevor rolled over onto his side and fell asleep, Barb instinctively pulled her knees up to her chest in order to keep as much of his cum in her pussy as she could.
After about 30 minutes, Barb gathered her clothes and left the motel room. She found Bill parked close by and got into the car.
Are you ok? Bill asked.
Oh, Yes! she said. Would you like to fuck me now? she grinned.
Bill only smiled as they pulled out of the motel parking lot.
The End…
