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Subject: {ASSM} STORY: How Lorna got pregnant Part 2 (f/m, preg, interracial)
Date: Sun, 27 Jan 2002 02:10:02 -0500
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STORY: How Lorna got pregnant Part 2

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As we climbed the stairs to my fourth-floor apartment,
it because crystal clear that Lorna knew exactly what
I had in store for her. Her hand brushed against my
leg, then she grabbed hold of my arm. 

After we got inside and I gave her the 25-cent tour,
we sat on the couch. We were both nervous, but now I
was pretty sure we had the same goal.

Lorna practically purred, "I'd love another back rub."
I rose and walked behind, loosening my belt as I did.
She leaned her head back and closed her eyes while my
fingers dug into her thick shoulders and meaty upper
back. She grunted and moaned in ways she hadn't during
our earlier back rub.

I took that as my signal. Gently pushing her away from
the back rest with one hand, I pulled up her blouse
with the other, unveiling her bra strap. Slowly,
gently -- afraid that at any second she'd object -- I
undid the fasteners, until her beautiful ebony back
was revealed.

Lorna didn't object. Instead she reached back, pulled
off her blouse and pulled her arms through the straps,
leaving her bra dangling precariously from the front,
held in place only by her massive cleavage. I knelt in
front of her. My hands cupped the swaying tips of her
huge breasts and rubbed them gently. The bra was worn
thin, its straps frayed from the enormous work of
encompassing those heavy tits.

Lorna leaned forward and we kissed. As she sat back, I
pulled the bra away, revealing her dark chocolate
knockers in all their glory: orbs pulled to her lap by
gravity; bumpy-fleshed areolas the size of coasters;
erect nipples, black as midnight.

For a moment I just looked at them, enraptured. I put
my hands flat on her upper chest, gently gliding them
down. My fingers encircled as much of her as possible.
I felt the sweat gathering at the edges of her
breasts. 

Finally, I cupped the tips of her tits in my hands
again, raising the heavy, hanging flesh toward me. My
tongue circled the areola of her right breast. Then my
lips clamped around her hard nipple and I suckled.
Lorna sighed. I massaged the other nipple with my
fingers. Then I moved my mouth to the left breast
while I rubbed the folds of her fat tummy beneath.

"Let's move to the bed," I suggested. I walked behind
her, holding her close. Together we removed her skirt
and panties. She sat on the edge of the bed, and I
removed my pants to reveal my raging hard-on. Without
prompting, she took my throbbing cock in her hand and
started to suck on the tip.

Lorna asked if I had any condoms; I lied and said no,
I didn't think so. Because she had not been dating
recently, I figured it unlikely that she was on the
pill. I had already decided that I wanted to spill my
seed in this big black goddess's womb. Now my fear
rose again; would she tell me to stop for fear of
getting pregnant?

But I needn't have worried.

I pushed Lorna back onto the bed. Her knees, up and
held tight together, I pulled apart, revealing her
glistening black pussy. There was little hair, and
lots of wetness. I put my head between her legs,
pushing her flower open more, revealing all the silky
folds and petals of her twat. My tongue dipped into
the wet maw, gently at first, then more insistently. I
tasted her unique odor and flavor, my first experience
with that special salty-sweetness of a black woman.

Clearly she was telling the truth when she said she
hadn't been with anyone for awhile. She came fast and
hard, the pleasure moans turning into screams as the
wave washed over her. "Fuck me," she said -- a demand,
not a plea. There was no more talk of condoms.

I ordered Lorna onto her hands and knees. She promptly
obeyed, presenting her sopping, fat, wide-open cunt to
me. My erection was pounding as I got behind her and
prepared to mount her.

Looking down, I saw her wide ass, which I grabbed
onto. The folds of her fat belly hung down, while her
gargantuan breasts sprawled out to either side in an
amazing display of their abundance. As my cock slid
into her deep slippery folds it took everything I had
not to shoot my load immediately.

[Continued]

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