Amy woke up next to her husband Trent. It was still dark outside. Why was she awake? It took her a moment to realize she was nauseous. She got out of bed and bolted to the bathroom. Her husband didn't stir.
As she threw up, her mind was racing. She had been having unprotected sex with her black boyfriend Treyvon every day for almost two weeks. Amy had a strong suspicion that she might be pregnant, but the morning sickness pretty much confirmed it. She would have to go out and buy a pregnancy test after her husband went to work.
Amy's heart sank when she thought of her husband. She didn't know how she was going to tell him that she was going to have a black man's baby. She honestly still loved Trent; she just wasn't attracted to him sexually anymore. After experiencing sex with black men, he just couldn't measure up.
She thought back to the previous night. Treyvon had shown up unexpectedly at her house that afternoon and convinced her to call her mother in law to pick up her kids from school. That gave them the rest of the afternoon to spend together. His cock was already inside her as she hung up the phone.
"So, what did my girl do today?" Treyvon asked her. Amy rolled her hips slowly on his dick, enjoying the feeling of it sliding deep inside her pussy.
"I was a bad girl," she said coyly. "Mara and I went back to her apartment with three black guys."
"I'd call that being a good girl. Did you fuck all three?" he asked.
"Two. Lamar and Mara were so into each other I didn't want to get in the middle. You should have seen them, Trey."
"Next time," he said. "I want to get a piece of Mara's pussy myself."
"What's wrong," Amy said, feigning jealousy. "Tired of mine already?" She wiggled her hips on his cock.
"You know I never get tired of this," he said, slapping her on the ass.
"Oh, and then Mara's boyfriend came home and tried to start a fight with the guys," she said. "Lamar beat the crap out of him while his friend fucked me in the ass."
"Wow, you've had a busy day," Treyvon said. He dug his fingers into her ass, squeezing her cheeks as he forced her down on his cock.
"This is still the best part," she said, leaning down to kiss him. Their tongues danced in her mouth while she rode his fat black shaft.
Of all the different ways and places Treyvon had fucked her, nothing gave Amy a thrill like doing it in her own bedroom, in the bed she shared with her husband. As she bounced up and down on his cock, she couldn't help comparing it to all the times her husband had fucked her in that exact spot. At the time, she thought those were orgasms! She had no idea how much better sex could be.
"I didn't let them cum in my pussy," she said, looking into Treyvon's eyes. "They both wanted to. Calvin even tried. But I want you to be the one that does it."
"Does what, girl?" He asked playfully. His hands went to her heavy tits and began to play with her nipples.
"Knocks me up," she hissed, picking up her pace. The loud slapping sound of her body coming down on his echoed through the room. "I want you to be the one who gets me pregnant with a black baby."
"I'm gonna keep this pussy full of cum until it happens, girl." Treyvon said. He squeezed her tits while thrusting his cock up into her.
"Yesss," Amy moaned. "God, I love your cock!" She could already feel her orgasm building. Treyvon could make her cum like nobody else.
"I'm about to fill you up," he grunted, grabbing her ass once again. He pushed her down, forcing his dick as deep inside her as it would go. She let herself go, cumming hard as she felt the first jet of sperm release inside her. Her pussy clamped down, milking every spurt from the black shaft inside her.
Amy collapsed on top of Treyvon as she came down from her orgasm. As usual, he didn't pull out of her after he finished cumming, plugging her cunt to prevent his load from escaping. She rested for a minute in his arms, kissing him while they recovered. Soon enough, she felt his cock begin to swell inside her.
Treyvon flipped her over onto her back. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him deeper inside. He began to move his hips, pumping his dick into her pussy again.
They fucked for another three hours, losing all track of time. Treyvon never pulled out of her. He would pump a load in her pussy, keeping his dick inside while they recovered, then go again. They switched positions every so often, being careful not to let his cock slip out.
Finally, as Treyvon flooded her womb for the fourth time that day, Amy heard a noise. She looked at the clock next to the bed. It was almost six o'clock. Her husband was home!
She panicked for a minute, jumping off Treyvon's cock. She paced around the room, his cum pouring out of her and down her leg. What was she going to do? Then she had an idea. She grabbed her towel and wrapped it around her like she had just stepped out of the shower. "My husband is home," she told Treyvon. "I'm going to distract him. You sneak out the back."
The black man frowned. "Alright, girl, if that's what you want."
Amy was torn. She wanted nothing more than to keep fucking Treyvon all night long. But she wasn't ready for her husband to find out her secret. She gave Treyvon a quick kiss and walked out into the kitchen.
Her husband looked up as she entered. "Hey, babe," he said. "Where are the kids?
"I had your mom pick them up," she said. "I wanted to do something special for you tonight."
Trent grinned. "What's the occasion?"
"To make it up to you after being away the last couple nights," Amy lied. She took his arm and led him to the couch. Pushing him down, she undid his pants and pulled out his penis. Although he was already fully hard by the time she got it out of his pants, he was still smaller than Treyvon was limp. She tried to keep the disappointment off her face and opened her mouth.
As she sucked him, she watched Treyvon sneak down the hallway past them and into the kitchen. He looked at her giving her husband a blowjob and shook his head. He held up his finger and thumb an inch apart and laughed silently. Amy pleaded with her eyes, telling him to go. He nodded, and slipped out the back door.
Amy finished off her husband with her mouth. Then, she had cooked him dinner. They watched a movie on the couch, and she gave him another blowjob when they went to bed. It was the most attention she had given him in weeks.
The next morning, when she finally finished being sick, Amy considered what to do next. The first step was to take a pregnancy test and confirm what she already knew. Then she needed to tell Treyvon the news.
She was quiet all through breakfast, but her husband didn't seem to notice. He'd had a big grin on his face ever since the previous night. He gave her a kiss on the cheek as he left for work. "Thanks for last night, babe. I'll see you tonight."
As soon as she heard his car pull out of the driveway, she got dressed and jumped in her minivan. A quick trip to the drugstore later, she was back at home. She went into the bathroom and sat down, her stomach full of butterflies.
"This is it," she thought. "Now I find out for sure." She peed on the stick and waited, her heart pounding as the minutes ticked by. Finally, she brought the test up to eye level. A plus sign.
To her surprise, Amy felt nothing but euphoria at seeing the result. She was pregnant with a black baby. Her nipples grew hard at the realization. She absentmindedly rubbed her clit as she considered what to do next.
She needed to tell Treyvon. She found her phone and went to call him, but her phone lit up in her hand as she picked it up. Someone was calling her. Amy looked at the screen. It was her sister Becca.
