Me and Alyssa have always been open with each other about ourselves, secrets, desires, and fantasies.
We both have agreed that it is not only a woman's right, but also her instinctive desire and genetic responsibility to be bred by the most talented and impressive male specimens she can...and to have as much genetic diversity in her offspring as possible. We both have seen too much solid evidence of this truth to doubt it anymore.
After she gave birth to my s0n, and her first born, we started to share with each other about a fantasy she'd been holding back from in self-denial. This fantasy had to do with being 'captivated, captured, conquered,' and inevitably impregnated by a man she hardly knew, but one that was, 1-very tall, 2-very muscular, 3-very intelligent, 4-very masculine, and 5-very dominant...all genetic traits carried within families. The part about being impregnated by someone other than her husband made it hard for her to admit even to herself.
At some point I picked up on this, and added it to our role play when we had sex, and as it came out. Over the next few days, I learned what sorts of traits turned her on the most, and began to make a plan. About 2 weeks later we were having sex, I held her just short of orgasms until she could no longer hold back the COMPLETE truth!
...and once this admission was made, I pulled out, put her robe over her, then carried her out into the garage and placed her in the passenger's seat (the door was already open). I massaged her hot wet pussy as I drove drove her about 30 minutes, into town. I pulled down a dark alley and told her sternly to get out and (totally naked under her robe, and in heat) knock on the third door on the right!
Once out, I drove into a parking garage and left our car, then I was able to gaze down into the alley.
*You see, when over the previous couple weeks I'd been out and looking around. I ran into a former college teammate I knew had a reputation. This guy was a bit unusual in that he emigrated from Africa as a baby, and in high school became quite the athlete. Because of not being raised in the American sports culture, he only really to began to understand the games, football and basketball once he was in college...he'd been able to get by on sheer genetic ability until then. He could have possibly made it as a pro in either sport, had he not been involved in an unfortunate accident when visiting relatives in his native homeland. After a brief conversation, I learned all of his family and tribe seemed to be similarly blessed as well. He was not only nearing 7-foot tall, but must have been around 280lbs of rippling muscle. In addition to this, he scored high marks in his (engineering) studies, and had a genuine passion for music and singing. He also was truly "blessed."*
I watched as Alyssa, who's a true honey blonde, 5ft nothing on her tippy-toes & maybe 100lbs soaking wet (30b-18-30) walk down the alley, and up to the 3rd door. She looked around, then knocked...after a moment, the door opened, and her hand was quickly taken and drawn inside and the second brushed off her robe, leaving it on the step of the door.
Very quickly I made my way down and through the unlocked outer door and quietly peered the inner door. In this very small flat I saw my new African friend and he was holding my beautiful fair-skinned Alyssa against his ebony scuplted chest. I could see some resistance in her, but I could also see as he started to massage her clitorus, her fertile, female instincts began to truly assert themselves.
While he held Alyssa against him, his hips were pressed firmly against her belly...he was so much taller than her (nearly 2 whole feet taller) that as his manhood grew, and breached his waistband, it emerged and rested between her breasts.
as he pressed Alyssa firmly against him, he stealthily slid down his boxers to expose a very massive manhood indeed.
*Later Alyssa would admit she nearly swooned as soon as she truly felt it exposed, and against her naked skin...even though she said she could not see it, for he kept her face directed upwards towards his. I could see his manhood, and though not measured, it was approximately the size of 2 soda-pop cans held end-to-end...and just about the same thickness. it was a true monstrocity!*
After a moment, with her feeble please and residual mental resistance failing, quickly...suddenly turned her around, and with one massive black hand he pressed her chest against the wall as he pulled her hips back with the other huge hand, causing her hips to lift upwards as her lower back dipped down a bit. He then used his feet to kick her feet out a bit and his knees to bow her knees outward some as well...all of which served to present still narrow hips and expose her hot wet blond pussy for all the world to see.
She pleaded feebly first not to take her, then that he needed to wear a condom.
He held her fast and only briefly probed her vaginal opening before lining up and pressing hard. At this point, she cried out in pain as he did very much f0rce himself inside of her and through his thick West African accent told her "I never wear a condom when I take me a woman!" ...and then shoved at least a good 4-5 inches into her. He pulled back briefly, and vibrated slightly in and out until it thoroughly agitated her rather large, and well swollen clitorus. After maybe 30 seconds of this, he rammed himself yet another 3 or so inches, nearing the top of where any other has ever been...but yet his huge, lemon-sized balls still could not reach her small hips.
With a 3rd thrust he (as she told me later) hit and pushed hard against the opening of her cervix. He pressed and continued to press as now he used the hand on her hips to massage her rather engorged and protruding clitoris. As he stimulated her love-bud to orgasm, he increased the pressure against her cervix until at the moment she climaxed, he was able to sink the last few inches, having now penetrated her defenseless sacred inner femininity.
Now he started to thrust hard and rapidly into my beloved, beautiful Alyssa with all he had. He was on an urgent, eternally old mission...and her female instincts were now in full control of her body, taking her heart and mind and soul along for the ride.
After about another 15 minutes of this, she began to feel his very large, heavy, full testes start to rise, and his massive black manhood swell...she became just barely aware enough to say, "Please don't come in me. I'm married. I'm not on the pill, and I'm ovulating." ...between the screams and the moans.
When he heard this he started to thrust even harder and faster, whispering villainously, "Good blond woman, I'm gonna breed you like an African woman. You are mine now, and I'm going to breed you! You will carry my big beautiful black babies in your little white wife belly...and you're going to love it. You will now beg me for it. You now are going beg me for my black baby, or I'm going to stop now and kick you out on the street!"
Alyssa's response was immediate, instinctive, and emotionally desperate, "Oh god, please don't...please don't stop. I'll do anything, but don't stop."
He insisted and began to withdraw when she cried out at the top of her lungs, "YES, PLEASE...PLEEEEASE...PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR BEAUTIFUL BLACK BABY. I WANT IT...I NEEEED IT. GIVE ME YOUR BABY. I WANT TO BE THE mom OF YOUR BEAUTIFUL BABY. I CAN'T BE COMPLETE WITHOUT YOUR BIG BLACK BABY GROWING IN MY MARRIED WHITE BELLY."
With this, not only he was convinced, but so was I. I knew she'd finally let go of the last moral restraint and now was fully the instinctive woman she evolved to be. destiny and pure nature was now in complete control. He thrust back in harder and faster.
Only maybe a minute after her admission and surrender unto her feminine needs, I entered. He turns her toward the doorway so she notices me after a brief moment, and with absolute pleasure, peace, contentment, and ecst@sy...very happily and lovingly told me (with an air burgeoning pride too) "I'm going to have his baby. I'm going to carry his beautiful black African baby. He is breeding me, and I'm never going to be the same. I love it. I want it. I need it. I'm going to have his beautiful black baby. He's going to breed me black, and make me his baby's momma. He's making me a black baby momma."
She beamed further, "He's all the way into my fertile womb, I'm ovulating tonight too. His balls are so big and full. He's soooo big and sooo strong and sooo beautiful...He's going to give me wonderful babies. I love him, I need him to give me is baby...to make me his baby momma. Our babies will be so beautifulllll."
At this point I came up and kissed her passionately on the mouth. I then look into her eyes and reach between her swollen swinging breasts putting it over her heart, and ask her very sincerely, "Is this what you want? Is this what you truly want, my beloved wife?"
She witnesses to me, "Oh God, yes...yes I do. I want it more than anything. I want it more than life. I want his beautiful baby. I need his beautiful black baby more than breathing. I want him to give me his strong African seed, and fill my little white belly full with his wonderful black genes. I need to have his baby. I need to be his black baby momma. I love you, but I NEED this. I know can't be complete without it. I am a new creature, and a different woman now. Please give me your blessing...because I love you, but I need him to bless my womb with his genes and give me his beautiful baby."
With this my wife beautiful blond wife reaches between her legs and encourage him by deeply massaging his testicles.
I kissed her again on the mouth, whispered I love you, and am so happy for you, then I pulled my 8+ inch siring-stick out and he turns her even more so she is able to grab my swollen cock and guides it to hear panting mouth. I come quickly, and she tries to swallow, but due to the thrusting from behind, but it still surges back up, and dribbles down her chin, neck, and drools off the nipples of her breasts as he now speed desperately, then shoves himself deeper into her womb, fully embedding the helmet, using its flaring flange to seal it tightly...and then he explodes as their bodies inseparably surge fore and back as his virile and exceedingly potent African genes flood for maybe more longer than the next 30 seconds, basting her newly dropped eggs with his copious and very dominant sperm.
*She told me she could feel (and count) maybe better than 20 actually spurts of come splash against the walls of her incredibly fertile womb.*
With the very first spurt, she had what was the most massive and completely overwhelming orgasm of her life to that point.
my beloved wife cries out, "OHHH, OHHH, OH GOD YESSS! YEEEESSSS! GIVE IT...GIIIIVE IT TO ME! GIVE MEEEE YOUR BEAUTIFUL BLACK BABY! OHHH YES. OHHH GGODDD YESS! I'M HAAAVING HISSS BABY...HISSS BEAUTIFUL BLAAACK BABY! I'M PREGNANT...I'M PREGNANT WITH A BEAUTFUULLL BLAACK BABY! I'M A BLAAACK BABY MOMMMMA NOW!" She kept repeating such over and over until his ejaculations, and her orgasm runs its course.
He holds her up on his very slowly decreasing African breeding stick, but finally withdraws as she collapses onto the floor.
For so much semen as this giant african deposited, very little makes its way out initially.
I kiss and hold my wife for a few precious moments, as she glows, whispering proudly, "I'm having his baby...his beautiful black baby. I'm a black-bred woman, and I'm his black baby momma now. I'm am pregnant...I can feel it. I can feel his African genes changing me into a different woman. A part of me will always be black now. I'm pregnant and carry his beautiful black baby." At which, she placed my hand upon her belly...over her now impregnated womb, when now a African baby grows. She truly is a new creature.
I help her up, and carry her out completely naked, as I begin to feel the copious African baby-making fluid slowly, thickly drool out of her now black bred blond pussy.
Once in our car, still naked, she dutifully leans he seat back, and asks for her robe...not to cover herself, but to place beneath and elevate her hips so as to protect as much of the precious African babies within the safety of her married blond womb.
Sure enough, she took and was bred that night. She probably became a married blond, black baby momma with the very first spurt.
As small as she was, she got quite large early. Eventually we discovered she was carrying twins...twin boys. It was an interesting matter when the baby was delivered. the midwife slyly smiled, and then winked at Alyssa.
Alyssa was loving enough to assure that we had the first, male baby by me...but every other baby she's bore since has been from another male...all tall, all muscular, all intelligent, and all gifted creatively. She is truly fulfilling her female desires and instincts.
We both have agreed that it is not only a woman's right, but also her instinctive desire and genetic responsibility to be bred by the most talented and impressive male specimens she can...and to have as much genetic diversity in her offspring as possible. We both have seen too much solid evidence of this truth to doubt it anymore.
After she gave birth to my s0n, and her first born, we started to share with each other about a fantasy she'd been holding back from in self-denial. This fantasy had to do with being 'captivated, captured, conquered,' and inevitably impregnated by a man she hardly knew, but one that was, 1-very tall, 2-very muscular, 3-very intelligent, 4-very masculine, and 5-very dominant...all genetic traits carried within families. The part about being impregnated by someone other than her husband made it hard for her to admit even to herself.
At some point I picked up on this, and added it to our role play when we had sex, and as it came out. Over the next few days, I learned what sorts of traits turned her on the most, and began to make a plan. About 2 weeks later we were having sex, I held her just short of orgasms until she could no longer hold back the COMPLETE truth!
...and once this admission was made, I pulled out, put her robe over her, then carried her out into the garage and placed her in the passenger's seat (the door was already open). I massaged her hot wet pussy as I drove drove her about 30 minutes, into town. I pulled down a dark alley and told her sternly to get out and (totally naked under her robe, and in heat) knock on the third door on the right!
Once out, I drove into a parking garage and left our car, then I was able to gaze down into the alley.
*You see, when over the previous couple weeks I'd been out and looking around. I ran into a former college teammate I knew had a reputation. This guy was a bit unusual in that he emigrated from Africa as a baby, and in high school became quite the athlete. Because of not being raised in the American sports culture, he only really to began to understand the games, football and basketball once he was in college...he'd been able to get by on sheer genetic ability until then. He could have possibly made it as a pro in either sport, had he not been involved in an unfortunate accident when visiting relatives in his native homeland. After a brief conversation, I learned all of his family and tribe seemed to be similarly blessed as well. He was not only nearing 7-foot tall, but must have been around 280lbs of rippling muscle. In addition to this, he scored high marks in his (engineering) studies, and had a genuine passion for music and singing. He also was truly "blessed."*
I watched as Alyssa, who's a true honey blonde, 5ft nothing on her tippy-toes & maybe 100lbs soaking wet (30b-18-30) walk down the alley, and up to the 3rd door. She looked around, then knocked...after a moment, the door opened, and her hand was quickly taken and drawn inside and the second brushed off her robe, leaving it on the step of the door.
Very quickly I made my way down and through the unlocked outer door and quietly peered the inner door. In this very small flat I saw my new African friend and he was holding my beautiful fair-skinned Alyssa against his ebony scuplted chest. I could see some resistance in her, but I could also see as he started to massage her clitorus, her fertile, female instincts began to truly assert themselves.
While he held Alyssa against him, his hips were pressed firmly against her belly...he was so much taller than her (nearly 2 whole feet taller) that as his manhood grew, and breached his waistband, it emerged and rested between her breasts.
as he pressed Alyssa firmly against him, he stealthily slid down his boxers to expose a very massive manhood indeed.
*Later Alyssa would admit she nearly swooned as soon as she truly felt it exposed, and against her naked skin...even though she said she could not see it, for he kept her face directed upwards towards his. I could see his manhood, and though not measured, it was approximately the size of 2 soda-pop cans held end-to-end...and just about the same thickness. it was a true monstrocity!*
After a moment, with her feeble please and residual mental resistance failing, quickly...suddenly turned her around, and with one massive black hand he pressed her chest against the wall as he pulled her hips back with the other huge hand, causing her hips to lift upwards as her lower back dipped down a bit. He then used his feet to kick her feet out a bit and his knees to bow her knees outward some as well...all of which served to present still narrow hips and expose her hot wet blond pussy for all the world to see.
She pleaded feebly first not to take her, then that he needed to wear a condom.
He held her fast and only briefly probed her vaginal opening before lining up and pressing hard. At this point, she cried out in pain as he did very much f0rce himself inside of her and through his thick West African accent told her "I never wear a condom when I take me a woman!" ...and then shoved at least a good 4-5 inches into her. He pulled back briefly, and vibrated slightly in and out until it thoroughly agitated her rather large, and well swollen clitorus. After maybe 30 seconds of this, he rammed himself yet another 3 or so inches, nearing the top of where any other has ever been...but yet his huge, lemon-sized balls still could not reach her small hips.
With a 3rd thrust he (as she told me later) hit and pushed hard against the opening of her cervix. He pressed and continued to press as now he used the hand on her hips to massage her rather engorged and protruding clitoris. As he stimulated her love-bud to orgasm, he increased the pressure against her cervix until at the moment she climaxed, he was able to sink the last few inches, having now penetrated her defenseless sacred inner femininity.
Now he started to thrust hard and rapidly into my beloved, beautiful Alyssa with all he had. He was on an urgent, eternally old mission...and her female instincts were now in full control of her body, taking her heart and mind and soul along for the ride.
After about another 15 minutes of this, she began to feel his very large, heavy, full testes start to rise, and his massive black manhood swell...she became just barely aware enough to say, "Please don't come in me. I'm married. I'm not on the pill, and I'm ovulating." ...between the screams and the moans.
When he heard this he started to thrust even harder and faster, whispering villainously, "Good blond woman, I'm gonna breed you like an African woman. You are mine now, and I'm going to breed you! You will carry my big beautiful black babies in your little white wife belly...and you're going to love it. You will now beg me for it. You now are going beg me for my black baby, or I'm going to stop now and kick you out on the street!"
Alyssa's response was immediate, instinctive, and emotionally desperate, "Oh god, please don't...please don't stop. I'll do anything, but don't stop."
He insisted and began to withdraw when she cried out at the top of her lungs, "YES, PLEASE...PLEEEEASE...PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR BEAUTIFUL BLACK BABY. I WANT IT...I NEEEED IT. GIVE ME YOUR BABY. I WANT TO BE THE mom OF YOUR BEAUTIFUL BABY. I CAN'T BE COMPLETE WITHOUT YOUR BIG BLACK BABY GROWING IN MY MARRIED WHITE BELLY."
With this, not only he was convinced, but so was I. I knew she'd finally let go of the last moral restraint and now was fully the instinctive woman she evolved to be. destiny and pure nature was now in complete control. He thrust back in harder and faster.
Only maybe a minute after her admission and surrender unto her feminine needs, I entered. He turns her toward the doorway so she notices me after a brief moment, and with absolute pleasure, peace, contentment, and ecst@sy...very happily and lovingly told me (with an air burgeoning pride too) "I'm going to have his baby. I'm going to carry his beautiful black African baby. He is breeding me, and I'm never going to be the same. I love it. I want it. I need it. I'm going to have his beautiful black baby. He's going to breed me black, and make me his baby's momma. He's making me a black baby momma."
She beamed further, "He's all the way into my fertile womb, I'm ovulating tonight too. His balls are so big and full. He's soooo big and sooo strong and sooo beautiful...He's going to give me wonderful babies. I love him, I need him to give me is baby...to make me his baby momma. Our babies will be so beautifulllll."
At this point I came up and kissed her passionately on the mouth. I then look into her eyes and reach between her swollen swinging breasts putting it over her heart, and ask her very sincerely, "Is this what you want? Is this what you truly want, my beloved wife?"
She witnesses to me, "Oh God, yes...yes I do. I want it more than anything. I want it more than life. I want his beautiful baby. I need his beautiful black baby more than breathing. I want him to give me his strong African seed, and fill my little white belly full with his wonderful black genes. I need to have his baby. I need to be his black baby momma. I love you, but I NEED this. I know can't be complete without it. I am a new creature, and a different woman now. Please give me your blessing...because I love you, but I need him to bless my womb with his genes and give me his beautiful baby."
With this my wife beautiful blond wife reaches between her legs and encourage him by deeply massaging his testicles.
I kissed her again on the mouth, whispered I love you, and am so happy for you, then I pulled my 8+ inch siring-stick out and he turns her even more so she is able to grab my swollen cock and guides it to hear panting mouth. I come quickly, and she tries to swallow, but due to the thrusting from behind, but it still surges back up, and dribbles down her chin, neck, and drools off the nipples of her breasts as he now speed desperately, then shoves himself deeper into her womb, fully embedding the helmet, using its flaring flange to seal it tightly...and then he explodes as their bodies inseparably surge fore and back as his virile and exceedingly potent African genes flood for maybe more longer than the next 30 seconds, basting her newly dropped eggs with his copious and very dominant sperm.
*She told me she could feel (and count) maybe better than 20 actually spurts of come splash against the walls of her incredibly fertile womb.*
With the very first spurt, she had what was the most massive and completely overwhelming orgasm of her life to that point.
my beloved wife cries out, "OHHH, OHHH, OH GOD YESSS! YEEEESSSS! GIVE IT...GIIIIVE IT TO ME! GIVE MEEEE YOUR BEAUTIFUL BLACK BABY! OHHH YES. OHHH GGODDD YESS! I'M HAAAVING HISSS BABY...HISSS BEAUTIFUL BLAAACK BABY! I'M PREGNANT...I'M PREGNANT WITH A BEAUTFUULLL BLAACK BABY! I'M A BLAAACK BABY MOMMMMA NOW!" She kept repeating such over and over until his ejaculations, and her orgasm runs its course.
He holds her up on his very slowly decreasing African breeding stick, but finally withdraws as she collapses onto the floor.
For so much semen as this giant african deposited, very little makes its way out initially.
I kiss and hold my wife for a few precious moments, as she glows, whispering proudly, "I'm having his baby...his beautiful black baby. I'm a black-bred woman, and I'm his black baby momma now. I'm am pregnant...I can feel it. I can feel his African genes changing me into a different woman. A part of me will always be black now. I'm pregnant and carry his beautiful black baby." At which, she placed my hand upon her belly...over her now impregnated womb, when now a African baby grows. She truly is a new creature.
I help her up, and carry her out completely naked, as I begin to feel the copious African baby-making fluid slowly, thickly drool out of her now black bred blond pussy.
Once in our car, still naked, she dutifully leans he seat back, and asks for her robe...not to cover herself, but to place beneath and elevate her hips so as to protect as much of the precious African babies within the safety of her married blond womb.
Sure enough, she took and was bred that night. She probably became a married blond, black baby momma with the very first spurt.
As small as she was, she got quite large early. Eventually we discovered she was carrying twins...twin boys. It was an interesting matter when the baby was delivered. the midwife slyly smiled, and then winked at Alyssa.
Alyssa was loving enough to assure that we had the first, male baby by me...but every other baby she's bore since has been from another male...all tall, all muscular, all intelligent, and all gifted creatively. She is truly fulfilling her female desires and instincts.
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