SUCCESS STORY - AM I PREGNANT?

 

    Hi everyone! My name is Laura and I'm a white, twenty nine year old housewife who recently had my first incredible experience with a big black man and now believe I'm pregnant with his baby! (I'll get back to that part in a moment.) I have been married for seven years, I am fit, attractive and have long brown hair that reaches halfway down my back. I had my breasts enhanced and wear a 36-D bra and have legs that get me whistled and stared at every time I wear a short skirt out of the house. I have a wonderful marriage and enjoy showing off in sexy clothes. Sometimes I dress sexy and go to the mall alone while my husband's at work then tell him about all the looks I got and about the men who followed me around the mall. After I get home I often masturbate thinking about the strange men who'd checked me out that day.

    My husband (his name is John) loves this and we both get turned on by it and jump right into bed for a wild romp when he gets home from work. We began to notice that we both got turned on the most when it had been a black man who'd checked me out or followed me around. Once a group of young black men followed me from store to store and made crude comments and tried to get me to leave with them. I was scared, but turned on all at the same time. Of course I didn't go with them, but I did flirt a little and when my husband got home I was so horny I went down on him as soon as he walked through the door and he fucked me like a wild man while I told him about the gang of young black men trying to get me to go to home with them so that they could all fuck me.

    John and I realised that what we really wanted was for me to be a sexy slut for a black man while John watched. John bought me a huge black dildo that looks and feels like a real cock and I began using it every day while he was at work, fantasising about being fucked by black men.

    The fantasy that gave me the best orgasm I'd ever had was one where I come home from the mall after an afternoon of cockteasing to find several big black men in our house. I imagined them to be the gang of blacks that had talked dirty to me in the mall and had somehow found out where I live and broke in, waiting for me. In the fantasy they grab me as soon as I walk in and begin tearing at my clothes and fighting over who gets to go first. They say nasty things to me and get kind of rough, then the biggest one drags me, half naked and struggling, up the stairs to our bedroom. They all follow and in the bedroom finish ripping off what little I had on, then they throw me down on the bed and take turns with me, doing and saying things my husband never had. I pretend I want them to stop and squirm and beg them not to make me do this. I tell them I'm not on the pill (which I'm really not) and that my husband will be home any minute. They just laugh and fuck me harder and rougher and tell me if my husband was there they'd tie him to a chair and make him watch! This is the point at which I had the great orgasm.

    Anyway, in real life my hubby and me set out to find me a black stud on the internet and our search led us to the Dark Cavern. We were amazed by what we found and were happy to know there are so many couples like ourselves out there. We searched the ads and found a well hung black stud who lived in our area and who loved to be dominant with sexy submissive white women like me. He seemed perfect and I must admit I fell in love with the pictures of his huge black cock right away!

    I found the courage to go through with answering his ad by seeing the pictures and reading the stories of all the happy slut-wives like me on the Dark Cavern. I knew then that this was something I would have to experience!

    My only fear (and I didn't tell my husband until later) was that I'd fall in love with black cocks and never want to stop. Well, I was right, but John is very happy about it and loves to see me so turned on by black men. He said I could have all the cock I wanted - as long as it was black! I guess it's true what they say "Once you go black - you never go back".

    I answered my first ad and it was so exciting! But I thought I'd go crazy waiting for him to respond. Finally, late the next day he wrote back and we began sending e-mails and exchanging photos. Later that week we exchanged phone numbers and were soon having phone sex. John suggested we meet him at a local bar and meet in person. He didn't have to ask me twice! I was so horny from looking at all the photos my black stud (I'll just call him Max) and his huge stiff cock that I didn't know if I could keep from going down on him the first night I met him.

    A time and place was arranged and now came the tough part - waiting. I bought a new slutty mini skirt and a new pair of "fuck-me heels". I had never been so excited about meeting a man in my life. John told me he was going to withhold sex from me all that week so that I woud be even hornier. He said I could use my new black dildo and dream it was Max. I nearly wore the thing out that week!

    Late in the week things went wrong. John told me one of the account reps in his office walked off the job and he would have to fill in for the guy. And this meant John would have to leave right away on business and be gone on the night we had scheduled our meeting with my black stud Max. I was heartbroken and frustrated. I cried all afternnon. John rushed home and packed and was on a plane heading back east that same day. I called Max and gave him the bad news and we talked all evening. While we were talking I had an idea, a naughty idea - I was thinking of meeting Max alone while my husband was a thousand miles away. I felt guilty and naughty but the thought turned me on. I asked Max what he thought and of course he was all for it. That was all it took, I was going get my first taste of black cock while hubby was away.

    I decided to go ahead and meet Max at the bar. I wore my sexy slut-wife clothes and even wore my ring. Somehow it made it all seem more taboo. I got plenty of stares when I walked into the bar alone in my tight black mini skirt and white silk top. The shoes I had picked out were high heeled slides with just a bit of platform. I had painted my fingernails and toenails red and was wearing red lipstick. For an added touch I wore a black choker necklace. I could feel eyes looking me over from head to toe. I looked around and spotted max at the bar. He was larger than life and incredibly handsome. People really gawked when I walked straight up to him and put my arms around his neck and kissed him full on the lips.

    We danced and drank and I sat by his side. He kept his strong arm around me and I rested my hand on his thigh. As we talked I stroked his leg and slowly slid my hand up to the huge bulge in his pants. I thought I would faint when I felt how big it was! I began to wonder if how much of his cock I could take and if I could even fit my mouth around it. We decided to leave the bar and go to my place. I didn't want to drive home alone so we agreed I'd ride with him and come back for my car. Once in the parking lot we kissed and made out. We were both so horny we wanted to screw right then and there.

    I got in beside him and as he drove I stroked his huge cock. I couldn't stand it any more and unfastened his slacks. His giant, throbbing cock sprang out and I gasped at the sight of it. I went down on him right away, sucking his big beautiful cock like I had never sucked cock before. I was in love with his cock and sucked it deep and licked his big black balls and went crazy over the taste and masculine smell. I went to work on his thick black shaft, giving him the best blowjob he had ever had. I wanted to taste this man's cum in a bad way. He couldn't stand it any more and pulled into a dark parking lot to let me finish.

    I absolutely worshipped his thick black cock, took him deep into my mouth and throat. Suddenly he began lifting his hips, fucking my mouth like a pussy and then he began to moan. He grabbed a handful of hair on the back of my head and fucked my mouth hard. He was moaning and saying things like "Suck that cock baby! Suck it you cockteasing bitch! I'm gonna' give you a taste of what you been cravin'" Just then his big dick began to twitch and throb in my mouth and suddenly jammed it in as far as it would go and I felt his hot cum being pumped down my throat.

    There was too much and I gagged and tried to push him away. He pulled out just enough to rest the swollen head of his cock in my mouth, but continued to fill me with his thick hot cum until it ran out of the corners of my mouth. When his cock stopped shooting cum he pulled out and let me catch my breath. I swallowed all I had in my mouth and eagerly lapped up what was left on his shiny black shaft. I licked him clean and we kissed and drove all the way home with his cock in my hand.

    The taste of Max's cum is something I'll never forget or get over. I was hooked from the first drop. His cock and balls and thick, chunky cum tasted so much stronger, more masculine or potent somehow than any white man I'd ever been with. The scent of his big black balls made me crazy with lust, made me want this man to fuck me hard and cum deep inside me.

    As we neared my home I began to wonder if meeting Max alone had been such a good idea. I mean he is six four and powerful, he could do anything he wanted to me - whether I liked it or not. After all, he had been kind of rough while cumming in my mouth. And he had called me a cockteasing bitch. Still, he was a gentleman otherwise and I had been craving some rough sex with a black man. The worst thing he could do was try to shove that huge cock up my ass and even that turned me on at the moment!

    Once at home I poured us a drink and went upstairs to slip into my short red robe. I went into the master bathroom and brushed my hair and touched up my smeared lipstick. I heard a noise and turned to find Max standing in the doorway completely naked. His huge cock was hard again and twitching a little. He had a glazed look in his eyes, looking me up and down. I was getting nervous and asked him if he wanted to go back downstairs and finish our drinks. He had a lust crazed look that was making me worry. He just shook his head and smiled and reached out and grabbed my arm. I asked him what he was doing but he didn't answer, he just led me closer and closer to the bed. I realised I was playing a role and so was he. I told him to let go even though I didn't want him to and he pushed me down on the bed.

    He got on top of me and was trying to undo my robe. I made half-hearted attempts to push him off. I squirmed free just as he got my robe off and tried to crawl across the bed but he grabbed me by the waist and shoved my ass in the air. My pulse was racing and my pussy was wet with excitement. He ripped my sheer panties right off my ass. I felt the swollen head of his cock against my moist pussy lips. I held still while he slowly shoved it in.

    His huge cock filled me like nothing before and I cried out to him, "Fuck me! Fuck me with that big black cock!" He kept shoving it deeper and deeper and my head begin to swim. I had never known ecstasy like this. He soon found a rythym and fucked me hard and deep, his skin slapping against mine. I could feel his big balls swinging and brushing against the inside of my thigh.

    Max flipped me over on my back and I spread my legs wide for him. He slid his massive cock up inside me and I almost cried from sheer pleasure. I wrapped my legs around his waist and took every inch of his thick black cock. As he fucked me harder I now felt his balls slapping against my bare ass. "Cum for me baby!" I cried. "Fill my pussy with your hot cum!" I told him I was in love with his cock, that I would do anything for it. And I meant it. I was out of my mind with lust for this black man. Suddenly I remembered that John and I didn't use birth control because John's sperm count is so low that I couldn't get pregnant by him if I wanted to. But this man was different! His sperm was probably as potent as sperm can get and with his long thick cock it wouldn't have to travel far! I was scared but too much in lust to care. I actually remember thinking I wanted this horny black man to make me pregnant! It must have been pure animal lust, a biological instinct, because I just kept urging him on and put my feet up on his shoulders so he could pump that cum deep when he was ready.

    Just then I felt Max's giant cock jerk and kick insde of me like something alive. It felt like his cock reached just underneath my bellybutton. I felt his hot thick cum splash all inside me, filling every crevice. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him deep, letting him lay on me with my feet in the air as he made sure his semen got to where it was supposed to go.

    We fucked all night long and went back for my car in the morning. I didn't want him to leave but John was coming home and I had a lot of explaining to do. As it turned out, John wasn't the least bit upset, he was just sorry he'd missed seeing the action. Max has now become a regular at our house and John and I have the best sex we've ever had. The only catch is that I didn't have my period and am pretty sure I'm pregnant. I haven't had the courage to go to a doctor yet. But I will keep you posted.....