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By anymouse (address withheld) Edited by: Big D.

(Author note: Please check out "Oops I might be pregnant" for the prologue to this story)

Several weeks had passed since Barb's 'date' with Tom'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 child. It was the next day before she told Tom 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.
Tom 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.
Tom asked, "Would you ever consider trying it again?"
"How?" Barb asked. "But if I did, it would have to be a gamble, not a sure thing," she added.
Tom 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?"
Tom 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?" Tom 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. Tom 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. Tom 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, Tom made their usual preparations by trimming her auburn bush and picking out her outfit. 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. Tom waited across the street and sweated, would one of the men he saw entering the club be the man to impregnate his wife and have her carry his child?
Barb entered the club and ordered a drink. Tom had chosen a low cut V-neck blouse that showed off her 34D breasts. After several dances with several men, she chose a tall black man named Ricky. She could tell by the bulge in his pants that he was ready for action and suggested a nearby hotel they go to. Ricky quickly agreed and within minutes they were alone in the motel room.
Ricky 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 panties, bra and stockings.
"Let me see those titties!" he demanded. Barbara took off her bra and her very firm 38D's were displayed for his pleasure. He walked over to her and massaged them with both hands. Her nipples erected immediately and she felt her panties beginning grow damp.
Ricky commanded her to go down onto 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, jetblack 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.
Ricky suddenly grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet saying, "Get rid of those panties!" Barb slid her panties down over her hips and let them fall to the floor. Ricky 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, telling Ricky to tongue her wet pussy. 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, Ricky got up, went over to his pants and pulled out a rubber. Barb begged him not to wear it. As Ricky hesitated, Barb told him that since she was married, she was on the pill and like her lovers to use a condom.
Ricky 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, Ricky 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 child. Just the thought of that made her cum again.
Ricky 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, Ricky 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 Ricky finished and her pulled out of her. As Ricky 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 Tom parked close by and got into the car.
"Are you ok?" Tom asked.
"Oh, Yes!" she said. "Would you like to fuck me now as well?" she grinned.
Tom only smiled as they pulled out of the motel parking lot.