Mike and I had been married for a few years and he had wanted kids the entire time we've been married.  I had resisted his wish for children at first as I was focused on my career more than starting a family. One day I decided I was ready to fulfill his wish. I was going to surprise him by giving him a baby. I secretly went off the pill and used a diaphragm for a few months. 

Then when I decided it was finally time I made excuses for not having sex until I was ovulating. If you knew how much my husband, Mike loved sex than you would wonder how I kept sex from him for so long. It wasn't an easy task. That night I planned to seduce Mike, reveal my naughty plan and let him, "knock me up." That isn't exactly what happened. 

I got home from work to find him in a cranky mood. He'd stopped off from work and had a few drinks with a few of his buddies that night. Before I even new what was happening we were having a raging fight about some trivial thing. I was so pissed, my plan was falling apart and I just walked out and slammed the door. I went straight to my friend, Silvia's house. I told her what happened and she convinced me to go out to the bar with her. We got wasted. 

At one point I was dancing with an attractive black guy named Marc and I had such a good buzz, I did nothing when he started to feel me up. Then we were grinding on the dance floor and I was getting wet. I felt his huge hard black dick rub against me and it sent shivers of delight through my body. 

 I figured at this point that I should leave and looked around for my friend, Silvia. People at the bar said she'd left the bar with a tall slim man a few moments ago.  I walked back to our table and found Marc waiting for me to return.

  I reached across the table to grab my purse when my breasts rubbed against his shoulder stimulating both Marc and I. That's when he reached out and put his large arm around my waist pulling me down closer as he planted his thick black lips onto mine. 

 Somehow we ended up at his apartment and we were making out on his sofa feeling each other up hungrily by his time. I can't really blame it on being drunk. The alcohol definitely made me bolder, but I was horny as hell and deep down I think I wanted my husband Mike to pay for ruining my night. 

 Our kissing became more urgent and I soon realized we had gotten out of our clothes. Marc had me pinned back on the sofa as he climbed on top of my petite body. He began rubbing his wonderful cock up and down my slit sending waves of excitement through my body. 

  I was still not sure if I wanted him to fuck me but I was getting hotter and hotter.  My whole body trembled as I lifted my head up just enough so I could see that magnificent black cock sliding along my married white pussy mound.

  I knew I shouldn't be here with this man. I should be home with my husband enjoying sex with him right now. Marc had my arms up over my head holding me down as his body eased further between my white thighs.

I decided to relax and leave it up to him. To my delight he began slowly pushed his big black dick into my pussy. I moaned with pleasure as he methodically worked his cock inside me. When he hit bottom and our pubic bones met, I felt fuller than I had ever been. I felt his cock push against my cervix and squealed with joy. 

 He leaned down and planted his thick black lips onto mine. We passionately kissed as he pulled back out leaving that giant black cock head just inside my tight pussy and lunged forward again. Then he began to fuck me with a steady rhythm moving his huge black cock in and out with expert skill. 

Each time he pushed against my cervix I felt the most intense wave of pleasure overtake me. Soon he was fucking me faster and harder, continuing to bottom out against my cervix with each stroke.  

Marc finally released my arms allowing me to hold onto his forearms as he plunged in and out of my tight married pussy. It felt wonderful having such a large thick shaft inside me.

Then suddenly my heart skipped a beat as I realized I had not put my diaphragm in. I had been planning on fucking my husband and letting him impregnate me tonight. In my anger and then in the heat of this incredible fuck with Marc I had forgotten. 

I should have stopped him, but pure pleasure had overtaken my body. As I felt his big black cock stiffen and swell, my pussy was overtaken by more pleasure than I thought possible. 


My body released into the most incredible orgasm I have ever felt. It seemed to last forever and I was still in the middle of it when I felt Marc begin to blast his potent African seed deep inside my fertile pussy. 

His huge black cock was pressed hard against my cervix as he shot his thick seed into my fertile pussy. I locked my legs around him and screamed.

 "Oh yes!... Cum inside me you big handsome black stud!" 

My body had taken over and it was pure pleasure as I reached down and milked every drop of cum from his huge black ball sack with my thin white fingers. I was suddenly filled with joy over being impregnated by this stranger. 

Mark finally pulled out leaving a thick trail of cum from the head of his black cock to the entrance of my well used pussy. I tired to move up a little causing my pussy to flutter. It was a loud wet sound mixed with air and Marc's potent cum. 

He told me to wait while he ran to fetch me a towel.  I quickly pressed it against my pussy and hobbled toward his bathroom to wash up. I sat on the toilet listening to Marc's cum drip down into the bowel before I started to pee. I cleaned myself off as best as I could before walking out into the living room to retrieve my clothes that were piled on the floor. 

I quickly dressed and gave Marc a kiss before writing my phone number down on a little pad of paper. I got hom really late. Mike was still up watching television in our bedroom.  I got undressed hoping I had cleaned off all traces of Marc's cum from my body. I crawled into bed giving Mike a wet open mouth kiss. 

He told me how sorry he was and we hugged before having wild sex that night. Mike wasn't as big as Marc but he was too drunk to even notice the difference of how stretched out my pussy was that night. 

That was five months ago. My belly is beginning to swell larger each day as I wonder who the father of my baby will be. If it's black, I'll have to explain everything that happen that night to my husband. 

Marc has called me many times since that night but I keep putting him off until I find out who the father of my baby will be. I can only wait and wonder how Mike will feel if the baby is black. 

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