Hung black guy and a pregnant white girl

Hung black guy and a pregnant white girl.

I was sitting at home dressed only in my robe because it felt better not to have on tight clothing on, seeing that I was six months pregnant. My husband was off at work. His job kept him at work usually 70 or 80 hours a week. It kept me lonely but I knew that he was doing it so that we could have a better family life in the future. We have been married almost two years and I love my husband very much. We did have sex a few times before we were married but he was the only guy that I ever gave my body to.

When he did come home he was usually so tired that we seldom went out or did anything, so I almost never got out of the house. I just cooked and cleaned and waited for my husband to come home from work. Our sex life also suffered. When we were first married we had sex almost every day, sometimes more than once a day, even when I was having my periods. Now if I get a quickie once or twice a week before he falls asleep, I am doing well. I had always heard that a pregnant woman got hornier and now I know it is true. I wanted more and he gave me less. I started spending a lot of time masturbating. I sent away and got a vibrating dildo and some lube. It was about the same size as Larry’s cock and it helped when I fucked myself with it.

Soon I got an urge and sent away for a bigger one and then an even bigger one. My newest one is nine inches long and I cannot reach all the way around it. I fuck myself with it at least three times a day and I usually do it while watching a porn video or while reading pornographic stories. I really like rubbing it against my clit when I have it set at the strongest vibrate setting. It is easy to give myself a satisfying orgasm. In addition to shoving it rapidly in and out of my dripping wet pussy, I have learned to suck it and even deepthroat it. I sucked Larry’s cock the other night but I don’t know if he even fully woke up but I did enjoy having his load of cum fill my mouth. I held it in my mouth for a long time and swirled it around with my tongue before finally swallowing it.

I was on line reading dirty stories and rubbing myself. This one story read more like a text than a story. It talked about the problems pregnant women have sexually. It talked about how some men stop having sex with their wives as soon as they find out about the pregnancy because they are afraid that they might hurt the baby. They talked about some men losing interest when their wife’s body changes and she often sees him looking at other women. They talked about how some women wind up having an affair to get the sexual attention that they need. They talked about women who have interracial affairs because they know if they try it, they cannot get pregnant and have to worry about having a baby of another race. That one stuck in my head because although I never expected to do anything about it, I sometimes thought about what it would be like to have sex with a black man. After all, in the videos and stories they always have huge equipment and fill the woman overflowing with his cum.

All the next day I couldn’t stop thinking about that article. I went back and read it again. Then I searched the term ‘big black cock’ and found thousands of links. I spent all day watching videos of black guys with big cocks fucking black, white and Asian women. Everyone I watched made it look like the article was right. Most of them were of white women cheating on their husbands and having the sexual time of their lives. I forgot to eat supper and had to quickly shut the computer off when my husband came home at 9:30. I quickly microwaved some leftovers for supper and told him that I had waited so I could eat with him. Then I sat next to him on the couch hoping that he would get the hint and would be in a mood for sex that night. Within a half hour he excused himself and went to bed.

I stayed up till midnight watching fuck videos of hung black guys and masturbating with my biggest dildo which just happened to be black. I decided right then that I really needed a good fucking and that I would satisfy my curiosity about being with a hung black guy. I could do it just once so I would know what it had been like and I would not have to worry about getting pregnant with a black baby. I went to the computer and opened an account with one of the largest adult hook-up sites. I stayed up till after two in the morning looking at ads and trying to get up my nerve to answer one or more of them.

The next morning my husband was up and six and off to work by seven. I stayed in bed till nine. When I got up I stood in front of my mirror and looked at myself. Twenty –two years old, five foot one inch and natural strawberry blond hair that I kept cut to right about my chin. My tits were now a cup size bigger than they were before I got pregnant. They were now 32-C’s and my nipples had swollen and started producing a little bit of pre-milk. My waist had always been tiny but now I felt like I looked as if I had swallowed a basketball. I refused to get on a scale to know what had happened to my 98 pound weight. I let my doctor weigh me but did not have him tell me. He just said I was just right for my condition.

I stared at my growing body in the mirror, put my nipples between my thumbs and forefingers and rolled them around.