Perfect Wife to Black Dick Slut – Part 3

The next three months.

The week after his visit to us we were introduced to Sammy at their home. Chris explained that she wasn’t on the pill because we were trying for a baby and she asked how would Sammy and Paul feel if he got her pregnant. Sammy said she’d be happy and Paul got sort of excited but he said he’d use condoms from now on. Chris had told me that part of the exhilaration was that she loved the risk of illicit pregnancy so I knew condoms were a no, no.

We desperately wanted a child but we’d been trying for over a year without success and we’d already talked about whether I could accept another mans child. I asked her to be careful and plan for her safe periods while I arranged with our doctor for long overdue fertility tests.

It was late July when we received the devastating test results. Chris was fine but there was no sperm in my samples, I was infertile so although we’d thought about IVF it turned out not to be an option. After some mutual depression I reminded Chris of the conversations we’d had and from that moment we knew there was no choice, Chris would become pregnant by another man.


Conception – Day 1

The following few days Chris spent a lot of time checking calendars and chatting on the phone with Paul and Sammy. On the Friday evening of the weekend that Chris was at her most fertile I was driving north, Chris had driven up the previous evening and she phoned me at work just after lunch so I could listen to her being fucked.

Paul greeted me and told us that Sammy was feeling good, she’d been very ill recently and had been hospitalised a couple of times but she was home and feeling better. She’d even arranged for a few friends to drop by tomorrow evening and I think we all knew it was to be her farewell party.

Chris told me that they’d made arrangements so she can have the best chance of conceiving this weekend and told me “whatever happens go with the flow”. Putting two and two together I realised that there was going to be a gangbang tomorrow. I’d prepared myself for Paul making her pregnant and was happy with that. The thought of my wife being fucked by a handful of strangers had my pulse racing and the idea of a complete strangers child growing in her womb left me feeling both bewildered and so very wickedly excited.

Chris was kneeling on the floor her head buried in the settee with Paul fucking her doggy style to the sound Khia and Gangstress. Sammy and I were sitting together watching when there was a tap, tap at the French windows, the door opened and man walked into the room, Paul never even missed a stroke but he did thrust in harder when the guy walked passed him and flicked his naked ass.

He stood more than 6ft 6in tall, was broad as a brick toilet and was very, very black, his head was shaved, muscles bulged under his tee shirt and his inflated biceps told of years in the gym. He watched the lovers as he walked over to Sammy, kissed her cheek and asked how she was feeling. He glanced at me and Sammy introduced us, I’d read Sammy’s stories in XNXX so I knew that Ahmeed was well endowed. He said to Sammy “Paul needs to save some for me?”

Sammy asked me, “Well, what do you think?”

Just the idea of his hard, sculptured body fucking my beautiful, slender blonde wife had my straining cock dribbling and adrenaline surged, those familiar feelings of fear and excitement washed over me and as casually as I could I replied “for me why not but it’s up to Chris “

He removed his clothes and I was speechless, either Sammy didn’t pay him full justice or I thought she’d exaggerated for the story, even soft he was as big as Paul when he’s hard. Sammy took his dangling colossus and stroked her thumb up and down under the bulbous circumcised tip and he began to stiffen. His dick rose and hardened to at least three inches longer than Pauls and more than half an inch thicker. There was no way that Chris was going to take all that, I tore my eyes from his huge member and looked him in the eye “Oh, I don’t think so you’re much too big.”

It was Sammy who replied “When I first met Ahmeed I was scared shitless but you know me and it doesn’t take long to adjust and I can tell you he really is very good and we’ve had some really great times and you said it’s up to Chris.”

Then she asked Ahmeed, “I know you would anyway but will you promise Paul that you’ll stop if Chris finds you too big and painful?”

He looked at me and replied “Too painful, sure I will.” He took my hand in a grip of steel and shook it enthusiastically.

A few minutes later Paul’s ass muscles clenched as he pumped potent semen deep into my wifes receptive cunt and as soon as he’d finished Ahmeed took his place. The huge man placed one hand flat between her shoulders and with his other hand he guided the head of his gigantic tool toward her already gaping and sloppy vagina. As the tip of his dick found its mark he used his knees to push Chris’s thighs together. The sight of the glossy red soles of her Louboutin sandals clenched between his bulging calf muscles was so very erotic.

His over sized dick began to push and she gave a little moan “ahh”, he pushed a little more “ahhhh” and still the huge swollen tip pushed “arrhhhggg”. As she was stretched wider she realised it was not Paul, her head spun round to look at him then she glanced toward me, this was what this weekend was about and I could see that she wanted him.

Maybe half an inch of shaft behind the ridge was inside her, he worked fractionally back and forth widening her to take more and with each push she moaned. With Pauls semen lubricating her cunt it was not long before Ahmeed had around half of that immense member buried. He pulled almost out then pushed in a little deeper with each thrust, sometimes there was a wet farting sound as he pushed. Her expression was slowly changing to one of wonder and then a flick of pain and she stiffened and yelled “Arrgghh, fuck that hurt”, he kept on pushing, in fact he leaned back a little to push harder. As he pushed she began to strain, her face contorted and beads of sweat began to swell on her forehead, cheeks, neck and shoulders, another farting sound erupted from her cunt.

I was over the edge, rock hard and shuddering with excitement. I could see she was in pain and he wasn’t stopping and the only thing I wanted to do was see his immense member fucking my wife. I needed to see that huge thick dick spreading her, penetrating her so deep and filling her with cum. That ‘too painful’ meant nothing, I could see she was hurting but was it too painful? Chris so obviously didn’t think so, she pushed herself towards him and tried to push past the pain and she tensed and forced against him. She relaxed and another three inches of dick just slid in, Chris sighed as his thick shaft penetrated deeper than Paul ever had.

He still didn’t have his dick all the way into her, he held the base with his clenched fist driving in until his fist bumped up against her, squelch-phrump, then pulled out, shhup, squelch-phrump, shhup, squelch-phrump, shhup. With each shhup as he withdrew her pussy lips clung to his glistening shaft, they followed the contours of his hard dick, she stayed wide when he had only the very tip still inside her. His dick shone with her juices and Pauls semen, he pushed in to her again and she easily parted for him then her lips folded in as he squelched into her, the phrump of a loud fanny fart accompanied each squelch.

He rolled her over and placed her feet on his chest, her heels gouging into his pecs. He held her thighs together and leaned forward until her knees were touching her chin. She squealed and yelped as his huge, thick shaft powered into her and he power fucked her deep and hard and fast.