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Dear Dan,

This is going to break your heart but it has to be done.
Your wife Laurel is pregnant right?
She is carrying your second child due in late January, Right?
You and Laurel will soon be parents, Right Dan? NO!!
It’s not your baby growing inside your wife, it is mine.
Yes Laurel is caring my child, not yours.
I knocked up your wife, with my superior black male sperm.
Here’s the story, asshole:

Yes, I am your friend, your neighbor, yes its me Tom. I have always admired her looks. Admired? Who am I kidding–hell, I wanted her. She had long brown hair, brown eyes, and an almost child like tom-boy figure with a tendency to some fullness in her hips and ass. She had already had one child, and I now she had been wanting another but not with you Dan. Anyway, she met me at the door and asked me in.

She wore a light blue nighty, the one you bought her signifying your decision to have another baby together. I refer to it as your wife’s “breeding suit” it clung to her ass as she walked. I could feel my cock tightening already. We had planned well for this afternoon, and once settle we slipped some of one of those new “designer” date rape drugs into her soft drink.

The guy I bought the drug from assured me it was perfect, since not only would it make Laurel very horny and relaxed, it would also make her cervix dilate, thus increasing the chance of her becoming pregnant when my sperms entered your wife’s body. “Dan’ll never know”, I assured her. And he won’t even remember that he had been out of town on the date that corresponds the required copulation to the baby’s birth date”.

She drank her spiked drink. As we sat and talked, I watched her face begin to get that far away look; soon her eyes closed and she slumped over on the couch. Before she passed out completely, she said she wasn’t feeling too well and could I help her to bed? I helped her walk and partly carried her into your bedroom; I pulled back the peach colored comforter and closed the beige mini-blinds. She practically fell unto your bed or should I say “our bed”

The drug had taken affect, and Laurel lay on her marital bed in a deep state of sexual arousal. I needed to test just how aroused, since the last thing I wanted was for her to change her mind “in the middle of things”.

I stroked her long brown hair gently – she response by lifting her hips to meet the bulge in my crotch – she was ready. I leaned over and lightly kissed her response was full as her arms encircled my neck and our mouths locked. My saliva mixed with hers and she became my woman at that point, not yours Dan. I reached down and grabbed her right tit through her clothes and squeezed – no response. I then grabbed a nipple in each of my hands and pinched and pulled like I was milking a cow – she only moaned and began to breath a little faster and then went back to sleep.
Last test, I thought, grabbing her crotch through her blue nighty and rubbing fiercely against her mons. A little deeper breathing again, maybe a moan, but otherwise she lay there waiting for my use.

Quickly, roughly I undressed your wanton wife. I pulled her nighty down around her ankles and all the way off, followed by her white cotton panties. I ripped her bra off, not wanting to waste any more time and finally her bra. She lay there and I looked at her nude, waiting body. Her red lips were partially opened, her C-cup boobs were firm and she had large dark brown nipples. She had a belly button, like a girl half her age and a belly showing only a few signs of the children she had already had. So you want another child? I thought, grinning.

But before getting to her baby box, I rolled her over to take her ass. Her cheeks were round, full and she had the cutest little brown asshole just winking at me. Looking around, I discovered a small bottle of K-Y massage oil and poured some on her ass, inserting the tip of the bottle right in her back door and filling it with lubricant. Between the warm oil and her deeply relaxed muscles, my hard, stiff cock penetrated your wife’s ass hole easily, meeting little resistance.

I then fucked your sweet wife in her ass, long and hard, sinking my shaft all the way up into her bowels. One thing, when the lady is hopped up on drugs like this, is that the cock using her can usually get very deep into whatever hole he likes.

Her round ass felt so fantastic under me, like a pair of big soft pillows and I unloaded a sperm enema deep into her. Do you like hearing about that? Does that disgust you, or turn you on? The thought of my sperm and your wife’s shit mixing it up in her colon? I pulled my sticky cum and shit covered cock out of her ass and was reaching for her panties to clean myself when I had a better idea.

I rolled Laurel over unto her back and straddled her face. I waved my smelly cock under her noise, which involuntarily wrinkled in disgust at the smell. I forced her mouth open with my hands and inserted my dirty cock between her lips.

I’m guessing she never sucked your cock because of what happened next. I had to teach her what to do, but once she caught on – shit Dan, I know you have never felt it but your wife Laurel really likes to suck dick.

It was like she had a computer program for cock sucking in her brain, because as soon as my cock passed her lips, she began sucking like her life depended on it. She was beautiful; her cheeks sucking as her tongue worked up and down my shaft. She sucked like a baby nursing on a tit for life giving nourishment and she soon had my cock hard again, licking cum and her own shit off my cock. I could have cum again, then and there, deep throating her but wanted to save myself for the main event.

I pulled out of her mouth, spread her thighs and dove to her cunt. I wanted to taste her clit and pussy before filling her and proceeded to eat her out. Your wife’s cunt was delicious; her juices were flowing, and I swear she had a mini-orgasm despite being unconscious.

I shoved my cock into your wife’s wet cunt and began to fuck her deeply. I pushed in and out using her for my pleasure. As my shaft sank deep into your precious wife’s married pussy, the head of my cock hit something hard. What the fuck? I pulled out of her and shoved my fist into her open, helpless cunt exploring her.

She had a damn diaphragm inside, covering her cervix! What the fuck, I thought again. I put two and two together–I knew you, her husband, was out of town and that she had invited me over for the afternoon on a fairly flimsy excuse.

Her eyes all grazed with lust your wife whispered in my ear “it’s a ritual, take my husband’s protection out of me and then you can plant your baby in his wife’s womb”

Damn. If possible my cock got even harder at the thought. My fingers were still inside her and I pulled her diaphragm out, exposing her vulnerable cervix and presumably fertile womb to my loaded cock. I re- entered her, fucking and screwing your wife as hard as I could.

I could barely hold back as I pounded her hole hard. Your going to be too sore to walk after this, I thought. One more deep thrust and I felt the head of my cock meet her now open, waiting cervix. One more push and I penetrated her last barrier and felt the wonderful tightness as her cervix grabbed my cock head. I exploded into your wife’s womb and flooded her most private, personal, intimate place with my potent man-cum.

I spasmed again and again into her, imaging my little guys swimming up deeper into her and finding some eggs fertilize. I lay on top of her, panting and spent, leaving my cock inside her. When I recovered enough to move, I pulled my cock out and replaced her diaphragm, covering her cervix and effectively plugging her womb so my sperm couldn’t escape. I kissed her flat belly, blessing the union of my sperm and your wife’s eggs, and left her there……

That was all several months ago now Dan.

I’ve seen her at work almost every day and have watch her belly swell with her new baby.
I’ve wondered what she told you but haven’t asked.
I mean, some things should be left private. Laurel looks even more beautiful to me pregnant.

I guess it’s the effect on a woman who knows she is carrying the child of a real man rather than her
Husband. After all Dan she told me, no way was she having another child with you. Next time it would be with a man that was goodlooking, well hung, with good genes and one she actually loved.

Sorry bud, no I guess I should say thanks for loaning me your wife.

Sean

PS. I will be in the delivery room with your wife, you can stay home.