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By Paulus (Address withheld by request)


Dear Rebekka:

Before it gets to you from Johnny I'm pregnant! Yes pregnant! And NO, not by him! I mean it was by another guy who is black and I'm in love with him. You see last year Johnny told me he was thinking I should take a lover which shocked me as I was unaware we had any problems. It seems for years he'd had this fantasy about seeing me with a black guy, kissing and snogging him.

I was sick I can tell you! I've always been faithful to him and I couldn't believe he'd want to give me up to another guy and especially a black one. I thought that him being 45 and all, and me only 25, that he'd be hot for me all the time. But it turns out that he was more aroused thinking about another man doing me than doing it himself.

I decided after much thinking to go ahead and do it for him. Johnny chose the guy who was supposed to knocked me up. His name was Carl and he was 26, and I can tell you he was a well-hung guy and nothing like Johnny in the manhood department. You know Johnny's got a needle dick! Well Carl has a Salami dick and when I first saw his meat dangling there between his legs I had to gasp.

It was Carl's idea to get me pregnant not Johnny's. And that came about after he sat there watching Carl taking me on our sofa. Carl said, when Johnny left the room for a moment, that my husband didn't deserve me and that I should teach him the ultimate lesson. I never said yes, well, not right away, anyway.

You see, Johnny and I were about ready to start a family that summer. But Carl started coming over every night. He would sit next to me on our new leather sofa with his arms around me like a husband would do to his wife. Johnny would sit opposite us getting aroused by our sexplay.

At first I asked Carl to use rubbers but Johnny soon stopped that! He wanted the excitement of watching us have bareback sex. It really made me hot too, I felt like some kind of breeding bitch. So I let Carl do it, while at the same time making my husband happy.

The last straw came on the Friday of my last period when Johnny told Carl to resume wearing a rubber. He said that although it was hot watching us have unprotected sex, he didn't want me getting pregnant by Carl after all. Especially since it was my most vulnerable time of the month.

By then I was pretty much in love with Carl. And he knew I wanted a child and was subtly pressuring me to let him impregnation me. So when Johnny told me wear my wedding dress for sex with Carl and had it shortened to above my knees so he could see Carl fucking me in it, I decided to give in to Carl. Instead of doing it the easy way and screwing me bareback when Johnny wasn't around, Carl suggested that my husband be present and be forced to watch me being impregnated by him. I agreed.

I'm pretty regular and I became fertile on the 6th. Carl asked me that day to make sure Johnny was around and to get my wedding dress ready with a bouquet of flowers and he would sort the rest out. I was excited and didn't know what would happen next.

Pretty much as usual, Carl arrived around four that afternoon with several black mates of his and a black priest. They all waited upstairs until Johnny arrived home from work a few moments later. As he went to change in our bedroom I heard a struggle and then Johnny crying out.

I went up stairs to investigate and saw that he was being held down and stripped by the two black men who had come with the priest. Carl saw me standing in the hall looking in and ushered me into the room.

I was really excited Becky. I was afraid and aroused all at the same time, I knew something special was happening. Then suddenly Carl pulled me over to stand beside Johnny. My stupid husband was now gagged and trussed up but had a full view of our bed, which was stripped and covered with a rubber sheet.

Johnny looked a little battered. As I watched one of the big black guys was giving him a slow wank. Johnny was unable to resist the stimulation and had become hard.

Carl was naked and ready for me. It was just so cool!

The black Priest was going to marry us and then Carl would consummate our marriage with a baby he said. We all knew it was a mock wedding but there was nothing mock about being impregnated by Carl after our vows.

Carl had sex with me for the longest time as Johnny sobbed in frustrated anger under his restraints. I enjoyed every minute of it and even wished that Carl's mates would have a turn at me, but Carl wanted to be sure it was his baby.

Well I'm twelve weeks pregnant now so I'm going through with having another man's baby. My husband Johnny is still devastated by what I did and can hardly believe what I'm going to have a black man's kid.

He's destroyed by the whole thing and I'm glad. Well, Becky, must dash now but I'll keep you informed.

Love Marissa