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By B.J. (No address provided)

I'm 31 and Becky is 24. She likes to dress very provocatively, rarely wearing a bra, and giving all the men who see her a big thrill. Her breasts are just right, not so big they sag but more than enough to play with. Her braless thick nipples are always saying look at us. She has a slim waist with nice rounded hips, her long sexy legs complete a package that says come fuck me.
Becky has always been a 'hotty' and as much as I give it to her, she always seems to want more. She especially likes the feeling when I unload deep inside her after fucking her like a wild animal. Afterward she likes to sit on my face, so I can bring her off again with my tongue.
I have gotten to love the taste of her freshly fucked pussy, and lately I've begun to wonder what it would be like to eat her after a strange man had filled her up with his sperm! And I know that this last part is really perverted, but the fact that my wife doesn't use birth control makes the whole idea even more exciting-scary for me.
I began to have fantasies about seeing Becky with other men and I'd whisper to her about bringing home a wellhung man. The first time I mentioned it she got a bit pissed at me.
She said, "What's the matter aren't I good enough to keep your interest, you need another guy in our relationship?"
Patiently I told her that I just wanted to see her get pleasured beyond anything we'd done before. When I asked her if she had ever though about what it would be like to have another man's cock pumping her pussy, I could see the wheels turning.
For a couple weeks I didn't bring it up again, then one night as we were fucking up a storm, I mentioned it to her again. This time she didn't say anything but her level of enthusiasm went sky high, and she fucked my brains out that night.
Over the next several weeks each time we had sex I would make a comment about it and she would always go wild. Soon it passed from just bedroom talk to talking about how to make it happen. We decided that it should be someone who we didn't know and who didn't know any of our friends or family. I came up with the idea of renting one of the spare rooms in our big old farmhouse to a college student. That way we could pick the type of guy who appealed to both of us, and get to know if he was safe.
Becky loved the idea but wasn't sure we would find the right guy. I assured her that I would keep looking until I did, that I really wanted this to happen.
Two days later a slender black man showed up at the door in answer to our university ad. Becky was dressed very causally in short shorts and an old tee shirt without any underwear. He introduced himself as Byron a student at our local college. As I joined Becky and Byron, I sensed that there was something already going on between them.
As we talked Becky's eyes kept wandering to the bulge in Byron's pants and he in turn was fighting a losing battle trying not to stare at Becky's boobs that were pushing against the soft cotton of her tee shirt.
I suggested that we all sit in the living room where we could talk comfortably. Becky led the way with Byron staring at her sexy body all the while. Becky sat in a chair facing Byron and I. It was clear that he was either hiding a pair of socks in his pants or he liked Becky a lot.
Shifting my gaze back to Becky it was clear that she found Byron attractive too. From where I sat I could see right up the leg opening of her shorts to her bald pink pussy lips. I was sure that Byron was being treated to a similar view up the other leg. I also realized that her tee shirt left little to the imagination. Hell I could even see the color of her areola and nipples through the thin material.
I was a little surprised that my wife seemed so turned on by a black guy. We hadn't even considered someone like Byron when we'd been discussing the fantasy of sharing her with another man.
I was daydreaming about what I would be like to see Byron's big black cock plumbing my wife's pussy depths when I realized that Becky was speaking to me. I have no recollection of what was said and it wasn't until after Byron had left that I was able to clear my mind enough to understand what Becky was saying.
Becky's eyes were flashing with excitement as she hugged and kissed me. Her body was screaming fuck me, fuck me. Cupping her cute ass cheeks I carried her into the kitchen and placed her on the kitchen table. As if by magic her shorts disappeared as I fumbled; pulling my stiff cock out of my pants.
Becky's pussy almost grabbed at my cock as I sunk into her with an excitement I had never felt before. Her hips were moving every direction at once as she urged me to fuck her harder.
With visions of a big black cock plunging into my petite wife's pussy I too pumped my cock madly. I wanted to tell myself that my wife's lust was directed at me but I knew that from the look on her face that she was fantasizing about him.
Twice more that evening we had wild unabashed sex. Neither of us mentioned Byron nor did we talk about making him her lover.
Several days later Byron called to find out if we would rent him the room. Becky covered the mouthpiece and looked at me with a hot lusty look as she said, "It's Byron."
I smiled and nodded yes.
Becky could hardly control her enthusiasm as she spoke to him. As they talked Becky's hand touched her shorts. I was amazed, she had only met this guy once for a few minutes and yet I could tell she was willing to spread her legs for him. Suddenly I had a premonition; that she might very well go through with the whole thing even if I got cold feet.
Becky hug up the phone and said, "He'll be over in a few minutes," as she dashed off to our bedroom.
I was still standing there trying to pick my chin up off the floor when the doorbell rang. As I showed Byron in, he charmed me just as he had charmed Becky.
We no sooner stepped in the living room when Becky appeared. Becky had changed into loose shorts with very loose legs-holes and one of my old white dress shirts not buttoned but just tied under the boobs. The shirt didn't do much to conceal her sexy boobs and nothing to hide her hard nipples either.
We sat in the same places as before and it was clear that she was flashing her bare pussy at Byron. The expression on Becky's face told me that she was very aware of what she was doing and the effect she was having on both of us.
Byron couldn't take his eyes off her as he nervously tried to cover the growing bulge in his pants with his hands. When I mentioned, the details concerning the rent of the room Byron listened to me but still kept mentally fucking Becky.
With all of that out of the way Byron reluctantly got up to leave. Becky stood up and gave Byron a big hug, rubbing her boobs against his chest. All the while Becky was hugging him, Byron kept looking at me for any sign of hostility. He looked worried, but I just smiled at him. As Byron walked to the door I'm sure I saw a wet spot on his pants and one hell of a big bulge.
Becky didn't even wait for Byron to get in his car before she was all over me to fuck her. This time as we had sex, I'm sure she called me Byron at least once. As we ate dinner, Becky announced that she was going to see her doctor the next day. At first her comment went over my head then I realized that she was telling me she was going to get birth control.
I was delighted and troubled and even a little disappointed all at the same time. I knew that this was something any responsible wife should do but something in my perverted mind wanted my wife to get knocked up by someone other than myself. The fact that Byron was black added even more to the thrill. My mind was quickly sorting through all the problems at the same time and coming up with no clear answers.
It was two weeks before Byron would be moving in. During that time Becky and I discussed our feelings and the ramifications of her possibility of getting pregnant even with her use of a diaphragm. (She can't take the pill due to a nasty allergic reaction.)
But when I told her that if Byron did knock her up I would still raise the baby as my own Becky kissed me wildly and told me she did want a baby.
A few days before Byron was to move in, I presented two boxes of rubbers to Becky, one regular size and one giant size. Becky hugged and kissed me then she whispered in my ear, "I hope he needs the big ones." We then went to bed and fucked like wild animals as we fantasized about Becky's seduction of Byron.
The day Byron moved in Becky was as excited as a cat in heat. Every time I glanced at her she looked like a feline on the prowl, her nipples were definitely on high beams. While I was at work, Becky was scurrying around helping Byron get settled in. All day long kinky erotic visions popped into my mind.
By four o'clock I couldn't concentrate on my work any longer so I headed home. I don't know what made me use the dirt road that comes up to the barn behind the house but that's exactly what I did, I snuck onto my own property. I parked the car out of sight of the house and silently walked in through the back of the house. Pausing, I listened. At first I just heard the normal house sounds, then I thought I heard a giggle then a moan.
From time to time I had questioned my sanity for buying this old farmhouse but now I was hoping it was going to add new excitement to our lives. Breathlessly I tiptoed up the back stairs.
As I approached Byron's room, the soft moans became more distinct. There was no doubt that our new boarder was fucking Becky! As often as I had dreamt of this happening I wasn't prepared for what I saw as I looked into the room.
Becky was sprawled out on his bed and Byron was on all fours with his head buried in Becky's pussy. From where I was standing I could see her small hand wrapped around the biggest blackest cock I had ever seen. It looked more like ebony log then a cock.
Spellbound I watched Becky stroke that monster as she writhed in lust beneath his lapping tongue. Becky saw me out of the corner of her eye and turned her head toward me, grinning. She blew me a kiss and mouthed a "thank you," to me.
Then her pretty face lost its focus and her moans became more vocal; she began babbling about what Byron was doing to her. Then she tensed up and yelled that she was coming. Byron kept on tonguing her through her climax then he got between her legs as Becky tried to stuff his black log in her snug little pink pussy.
I was sure it wouldn't go in, but inch-by-inch Byron eased his cock in to my wife.
Becky couldn't decide if it was hurting her or if she wanted more as she alternately begged for more and for him to stop. With about half of it in he began stroking in and out. Each down stroke he would squeeze another inch into her wildly stretched pussy.
By now Becky was delirious with lust, her babbling was beyond comprehension as her hands grabbed at Byron's muscular butt. Byron now shifted into high gear, his mighty spear jabbing into the previously uncharted depths of Becky's tight little pussy.
I was totally mesmerized by the sight before me. My cock was drooling so profusely it looked like I had pissed my pants. Afraid of being seen and spoiling things, I slipped into a room across the hall and freed my aching cock as I listened to the sounds of the two lovers going at it and stroked my cock in time with Becky's grunts and moans.
With my eyes closed, and my hand pumping my meat frantically I could see Byron's huge black cock stroking in and out of my wife's pale pink pussy. Then I heard Byron grunt, then Becky cried out. "Oh yes fill me with your hot come. Oh god I'm going to enjoy your big cock."
I stood there looking at my come dripping down the doorframe, listening to them making love talk then, I heard an alarm go off.
Byron exclaimed, "Oh shit I've got to run, I have a very important meeting in a half hour. I hope we can do this again when I don't have to go to school."
Byron dashed about then I heard him kiss Becky before running off to his meeting. As the sound of Byron's car faded Becky called, "Bruce are you still out there? Come see my well-fucked pussy."
I pushed my pants off and quickly went to see how much damage had been done. Becky looked like a porn queen, her spread legs directing my attention to the sperm drooling out of her still dilated pussy ... Wait a minute. There wasn't supposed to be any sperm in her pussy, she was supposed to have put a rubber on Byron. My cock sprung to attention as I dove between her legs to plant my mouth on her swampy pussy.
"I'm sorry, I got so hot for his big cock I forgot the rubber. Please don't be mad at me."
How could I be mad at her, I was the one who kept talking about how exciting it would be for her to be fucked by someone else. Here I was dipping my tongue in her dilated sperm filled pussy after it had been royally fucked by a big black cock. A delicious shiver raced through my body as it occurred to me that at that very moment Byron's sperm might have impregnated my wife with a black baby.
As I savored the texture and flavor of Byron's sperm my cock twitched and wet my belly with my own come, the same sperm that I had been shooting in Becky's pussy for several years. We had never talked much about Becky getting pregnant and after hearing how some couples had turned sex into a chore by trying to make a baby we had decided to just let it happen. My mental wanderings were interrupted by a moan from Becky. As I scooped out a large glob of sperm, Becky spoke.
"Bruce is this what you wanted? Do you like the taste of another man's sperm as well as your own?"
I answered her by sucking and teasing her clit.
"I suppose you'll make me get a diaphragm before you'll let me fuck Byron again. I just had to feel his sperm jetting in me ... You know, just once. Ouch!"
"What's the matter? I didn't scrape your clit."
"No it's nothing you did, I just ovulated. Ever since my periods started I've felt it every month. With the excitement of Byron moving in I forgot it was due. It may already be too late for the diaphragm."
"I thought you went to your doctor to get a diaphragm?"
"He had to cancel due to an emergency."
My heart jumped at the same time as my cock. We were going to have a black baby! I suppose I should have been upset and made a big fuss. I suppose I should have insisted on terminating this pregnancy but instead I laid my head on her flat belly and kissed it. Looking into Becky's eyes, I asked, "Do you want his baby?"
Becky looked at me for a moment -we just looked at each other then tears welled up in her eyes as she said, "Forgive me," then she whispered, "Yes."
I did something I hadn't done in ages, I gave her an impassioned bite just below her belly button then I moved up and gave her one on each boob where I knew Byron would see it. Becky was squirming in excitement as I knew she would be. For some reason she always got really hot knowing that she would have a visible sign of our passion on her for days.
"Oh yes, do it let the world know I'm your horny slut, let them know you let a black stud fuck me and get me pregnant. I don't care, I just want both of you."
I crawled up beside her and took her in my arms and kissed her tenderly. "Did you like Byron's cock that much?"
She brushed the tears from her eyes and whispered, "I still love you very much but my pussy wants more of Byron's cock, oh yeah!"
"Even if it means some people will talk. After all you're a blond and so am I, it's going to me hard to explain away a black baby.
Tears welled up again as she said, "I don't care, I want babies. I didn't think that I might get pregnant when I began teasing Byron. My body took control. For three years I haven't used any protection and haven't gotten pregnant, so I didn't think about it today. What with me ovulating and all the sperm Byron pumped in me, I just hope that I can get pregnant."
I kissed away her tears and asked her how many babies she wanted. Becky was quiet, her breathing the only movement.
"As many as you want me to have."
Grinning I said, "I always wanted a big family."
Becky let out a whoop then hugged and kissed me and told me how much she loved me.

We cuddled and talked until our tummies grumbled for dinner. We showered and went down to the kitchen. Becky was wearing noting but a semi-transparent beach robe. Her every movement was sexy as hell and my cock was rising in response. She noticed and said, "I'm sorry this isn't fair to you, I've been selfish. Would it be asking too much to ask if you would be happy with oral sex for a while? I'm afraid that Byron's monster cock has stretched me and your cock would just flop around in there I think. I promise to suck it anytime you want."
I mumbled words of thanks but right them I was feeling twinges of jealousy. I was starting to feel sorry for myself I looked at Becky and saw that Byron's sperm had leaked down her thigh. She realized what I was looking at and blushed.
Over dinner we bared our souls to each other and talked about whether we should "put the Genie back in the bottle" or go forward.
Tearfully Becky said, "I don't care what color they are. They will be from my loins and I will love them as only a mother can. I want you to be my husband for now and forever. That hasn't changed, nor will it ever."
There was silence I began to put my feeling and thoughts together. I had been the one who had started the whole idea of Becky having other lovers. Had I been foolish to think that I was man enough to deal with all the aspects of our new arraignment? Would I say or do something that would poison our love for each other? On a huge leap of faith I reached across the table and grasped my sweetheart's hand and told her that I trusted her judgment and believed her love for me would guide her to do what was right for us.
"Do you want to be with us when we have sex? Can you accept the children?" she asked nervously.
I just squeaked, "Yes," Sheepishly I mumbled something about going out for a bit. Becky asked if I was all right. I hugged her tenderly then left after telling her I was looking forward to licking her sperm filled pussy any time she wanted me to. Before she could say anything, the door closed behind me.
No, I didn't go to a bar and get smashed, subconsciously I wanted to get out of the way so she would fuck Byron again. I drove out in the field behind the house and parked so that I could see when he came back and if any lights in any of the back bedrooms came on.
Sitting up on that hill, I would close my eyes and see Byron's big black cock as it plunged into Becky's widely stretched pussy. I hadn't witnessed Byron's climax and seen his huge cock pulse as his come shot deep into Becky's fertile womb but I could sure visualize it.
A flash if headlights down by the house awoke me from my daydream. Stretching and yawning I watched Byron go into the house. Anxiously, I watched waiting to see a bedroom light come on.
Several times I started to head back to the house to see what was going on but each time I decided to wait. Finally I saw a light come on in Byron's room then it was turned out and a dim one remained.
Carefully I drove back to the house without turning the car lights on. Once there I eased into the house and up the back stairs.
Becky's voice came to me clearly, "I told you everything is cool Bruce knows and it's all right with him. Now come over here and stuff that big boy in me until my belly looks like a beach ball. I want to drain those big balls of yours."
It was at this moment that I peeked around the open door and saw Becky's hand wrapped around Byron's massive sperm hose. She pulled him to her pussy then her legs wrapped around his muscular ass, drawing him in, and she sighed with delight.
There was nothing fancy about Byron's fucking but there was no question he was inspired by my lovely wife's actions and words. As for myself I had never thought of myself as a voyeur, however my drooling cock gave plenty of evidence that I was turned on by what I saw.
Byron's big black cock stroked in and out in a timeless dance as Becky greeted his every thrust. There was no doubt that Becky was getting the fuck of her life. Never before had I seen her so animated. Soon his cock had whipped their juices into a white froth highlighting the contrast between Becky's pale pink pussy and Byron's throbbing black monster cock.
I don't know how long I stood there watching them before Byron lunged his hips at Becky one last time, his head went up and his whole body stiffened atop her. I knew that I was seeing him pumping his seed into my wife's womb and that her eggs were waiting for the first sperm that was strong enough to penetrate and make a baby.
And Becky was by no means just a quite spectator either, she was using her heels to push Byron deeper into her pussy as she yelled for him to fuck her harder.
Finally spent they laid there locked together at the loins softly making love talk then Becky noticed me standing at the door watching them with my wet cock in my hand.
"Hi sweetie. Did you see Byron give me his baby maker? I know he got me this time."
Byron turned gray in fright. Had Becky not been covering his body with hers I think her would have been out the window. Becky told him to calm down and that everything was okay. Byron nervously looked at me then at Becky.
"Relax Byron if he was going to shoot you he would have done it this afternoon, the first time you fucked me. Some of this was his idea."
I guess I looked a bit silly as I stood there with my dripping cock in hand but right then I couldn't think of anything better to do. By the time I could think of anything to say Byron had lost that, "Oh shit I'm going to get killed look."
You have just made my husbands ultimate fantasy come true. Now you're going to give me something I have wanted for years. I'm going to keep draining your big black balls of every drop of your baby making sperm until I'm tired of making babies.
Byron tried to say something but all that came out was gibberish. Sitting on the bed next to them I told him that what Becky said was true and that it was okay for him to have sex with her anytime she wanted. I went on to tell him that as long as he remembered that Becky was my wife and not to tell anyone else about our arrangement he could continue to enjoy Becky's sexual appetite.
Bruce, his cock is so big soft it is saying in me. Then my heart leaped as Becky said, "Bruce he's so big that I can feel his hot sperm sloshing around in my belly when he comes in me. Watch him fuck me again."
Byron gave me a questioning look. I grinned and said, "Don't mind me I'm just a spectator."
Becky wrapped her legs up over Byron's butt and kissed him wildly. By the time their kiss ended Byron's butt was beginning to pump and his cock was firmly imbedded in Becky.
"By the time this baby comes Byron will be an expert at fucking me. I hope he likes eating pussy because I'm going to want that too. One thing is for sure I'll never be able to take his monster up my ass. That will remain your private territory," Becky said in between violent thrusts of Byron's cock.
I watched Byron's cock stretch Becky's pussy for at least another hour as the two of them fucked to numerous climaxes.
When Byron was finally fucked out, I lovingly I picked Becky up and took her back to our room. As I laid her down, I placed a pillow under her butt. Without any hesitation I then went down on her sperm filled pussy. I was amazed at how dilated her pussy was and how swollen her pussy lips were. Gone were my feelings of jealousy, now I only felt love and lust for my wife. I have no idea how long my tongue caressed her pussy but sometime during the night I had moved back up on the bed and cuddled up next to Becky.

I was in the shower when Becky woke up. She came in the bathroom and hugged me as I shaved.
"How's your pussy?"
"Empty and sore."
"Are you going to get breakfast or be it?"
Becky laughed.
I turned around pulling her into my arms, the smell of sex strongly surrounding her. I kissed her hotly then said, "I guess it's too late to change me mind about sharing you."
A look of concern swept over Becky's face then I tickled her. She squirmed her sexy body against me as I laughed and told her I would be thinking of her hungry pussy being fed all day. With a swat oh her cute butt I sent her to see if Byron could get it up.
As I finished dressing, I heard moans and giggles from down the hall. It was all I could do to not go and watch but I knew I would soon have more mouths to feed.

After Becky's second period didn't come we had a fancy dinner in honor of the coming baby. To Becky's delight she only had a very slight case of morning sickness and soon was back to getting a morning fuck whenever Byron's schedule would permit.
Byron soon got used to my presence and our sex sessions turned into threesomes. I didn't bother to try to fuck Becky's pussy but sometimes I would fuck her in the ass. And a couple of times Byron and I made a sandwich of her as we fucked her together.
Byron didn't try to take control or make any comments about my manhood. In return he got to fuck one fine piece of ass regularly. And now that my pretty Becky was pregnant, she was hornier then ever.

As Becky's belly started to show I begged her to go nude around the house so I could see her. At first she was a bit hesitant but quickly got into the sprit, and she enjoyed the kisses and caresses from Byron and I.
Knowing that the baby inside my wife was because of Byron didn't cool my love for Becky, quite the opposite. My love or her grew by leaps and bounds. Seeing how happy she was made me feel even better.
The more Becky's belly grew the sexier she looked to me. Byron and I delighted to the changes pregnancy was making to her body. Her nipples grew and turned browner and her boobs swelled in preparation for making milk. Her sex-drive grew in proportion to her belly and boobs.
Byron became more open about talking about Becky with me and was deeply interested about what was going on inside of Becky. It was obvious that he was in love with her. He was delighted when I told him it was all right for him to be open about his affection for Becky as long as he remembered that she was my wife and he was just her lover.
Byron thanked me profusely for sharing Becky with him. What could I saw but that he was welcome.