"OH GOD, OHHHHH!!" The red headed woman moaned and yelled loudly, her voice also being complimented by the sounds of a shaking bed. The headboard was smacking into the wall behind it. The two bodies on the bed being the cause of the rough movement. "TAKE THAT PUSSY BABY, FUCK... MEEEE!!" The woman, Shannon to be exact, was riding her black lover, Lennox, reverse cowgirl style while the gigantic black cock was rapidly punishing her sopping wet cunt. They were both covered in sweat and showed signs of tiring. This kind of confused Lennox because he was usually wearing the white woman out before he got tired.
However, Lennox realized early on that he wasn't dealing with the usual Shannon. Today she seemed more focused and could tell that there was more going on with her then she let on. His cock was usually the thing doing the fucking, but now it seemed like Shannon was trying to fuck him. She threw her pussy back at him with great intensity and ferocity. She had so much energy to give today and Lennox felt for the first time that they seemed to be on equal footing for once unlike every other time they drowned in their lust. Hell the bitch didn't even bust her nut yet! That shocked Lennox a little. He was used to breaking her and giving the woman her favorite drug: A black cock created orgasm. He would give her that numerous times within the span of an hour. It's been more than an hour and a half and they were still fighting to see who blew first.
A competition the black man never lost. And he wasn't planning on losing it today either.
Lennox dug his feet into the bed and thrusted with more power and energy than before, pummeling her tight snatch with no remorse as his hands gripped onto her lovely hips. "A-AHHHH L-LENNOX!! OHHH!!" the red head screamed. Lennox saw her closing her eyes tightly, whmpering and sobbing to herself as he could tell she was about to give in. He darted his cock upwards in quick bursts and eventually he struck gold. "C-Cumming..." she barely got out before her body locked up and shook like an earthquake.
Lennox tossed her body to the side and watched as she trembled on his bed. He would give her sometime to come down from her mindblowing orgasm before he would get her to clean up his cock and suck it. He still had a nut to bust too. And after that, he would have to find out where all this energy came from.
About a half hour later, the two were laid up on the bed watching TV. Both of them, nude and in their own sweat and fluids. Both feeling dirty but still high off of their last sex session. Lennox had his arm up and around her, pulling her into him while she cuddled up to his side. He saw her eyes watching the television but he knew she wasn't 'watching' the television. She was deep into thought and Lennox had to find out what was going on in her head.
"So what's good with you?" Lennox started. "You been on some other shit since you got here. You were going crazy on a nigga dick today too. What's up?"
Shannon sighed and couldn't bring herself to lock eyes with her black lover. She couldn't bring herself to tell him the news. "I... I don't know, Lennox. Not sure how to say it..."
"Well you gonna have to say it. Or how is a nigga gonna know?" Lennox prodded. "What's on your mind, Shay?" Shannon loved that little nick name he gave her. It made it even more difficult for her to break the news to him. It was something that had been torturing her ever since she found out what was happening inside of her.
"It's just that..." Shannon tried again, but failing to follow up, letting in linger in the air. Moments of silence between them passed. Shannon couldn't continue and some tears started building up before she dug her face into his side.
Lennox wasn't having that. "Look at me, now." He wasn't loud, nor did he yell at her but he commanded her to look at him in a stern tone that asked of her attention and her respect. She couldn't deny him. The woman followed her orders. She wiped her eyes and looked up at the now serious looking Lennox. "Tell me. No more bullshit. You got something you gotta say, so say it."
"O-Okay..." Shannon said through a sniffle. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, exhaled and opened her eyes. "Look, Lennox... the truth is..." She wanted to say it with determination, but felt herself break down again, more tears falling down her cheeks. Lennox raised and eyebrow at her. 'Some serious shit' he thought.
"C'mon, say it."
"L-Lennox... y-you're... going to be a father!" Shannon finally said it and started sobbing more audibly and began breaking down some more. "I'm pregnant with your baby! I'm sorry! This is my fault, I should have been smarter about this. I should have not done this with you. You're too young to have a baby. I'm going to be 40 and this isn't good. I'm ruining your life and my own family's life. This is going to destroy what we both had. We can't do this, I know you're upset at me. I can't believe I was this stupid. I don't blame you if you want to throw me out and kick me to the curb. I don't even know what will happen with stuff like child support. My family will hate me. I will probably be divorced. I don't even work. I.." Shannon was going on and on with stopping, not even looking at Lennox to see his reaction.
She just kept going on and on until she was silenced. Lennox's hand tightly gripped her chin and roughly pulled her into a deep kiss. Shannon's red, watery eyes opened wide in shock. Lennox's tongue was currently exploring her mouth. Moments later they found themselves sitting up on their knees, engaged in a loving and passionate kiss. Shannon sobbed some more before giving in and kissing the black man right back.
The two naked bodies making out on the bed looked magnificent, their skin contrast adding to that. Dirty, but sexy. This went on for a little while before Lennox broke it off and looked down at her while wiping her tears. "You was tripping for that?" Shannon was confused by his reaction. "You forgot what a nigga told you from the jump. I said i was gonna make you mine." Lennox's hand traveled down to her belly. "And now, ain't no turning back. You mine and i'm gonna keep it that."
"S-So... you... you're okay with this?" Shannon said in disbelief. She was always told that black men run as soon as they find out they knocked a woman up. Shannon was always being told that.
Lennox ignored her question and began rubbing her stomach. "So we got a nice little mixed baby cooking in here? Damn, wonder what we gonna have..."
Shannon couldn't help but smile a little though her tears. She watched as he rubbed her belly, loving the feeling. "Baby... I'm glad you're okay with this, but... what am I gonna do?"
Lennox kissed her head. "You gonna be straight. We figure out the details later. Just know we good." He assured her that things would be fine as he continued to caress her stomach with a smile. Shannon was feeling a little better about this side of the situation. She did recall that he had said that she could always stay with him if she wanted to. His house was more than spacious enough to accommodate her and their kid. The house was just as nice as the one she already lived in with her family.
The red headed woman kept thinking about the scenario, living with Lennox and raising a child with him, a kid much younger than her. There would be a lot of craziness. Her telling her family alone would bring it's own set of problems, she assumed. But, like Lennox said, they would figure out the details later. Right now, she was just glad that Lennox was happy that the child growing in her stomach would have a father ready to take care of him or her.
Lennox turned his attention to her again, devouring her mouth like he was before. Shannon equaled his love and the kiss intensified. They knew that meant it would lead to another session. But they were both okay with that. More than okay, actually.
In another part of town, later in the day, four young people were hanging around a table in the park. Jayson, Julie, Sara and Samuel were talking and chilling. The two pairs lost in their own conversations. Julie and Jayson were being flirty and cute, kissing and touching each other, acting like your typical couple. Julie loved being around him. He was cute and nice, unlike everything she had been taught about blacks. She was really into Jay. She still had to figure out a way to break this to her family. She figured they had to be opposed to this relationship.
Sam and Sara were sitting across from them, joking around and such. They still seemed to have a somewhat antagonistic relationship with each other, as Sara would be annoyed with Sam at times, but it would be impossible to deny that they had gotten closer to each other. After all, they have had sex multiple times now. It would be hard for them not to feel much closer to each other. Sara was still conflicted, but much less so about the situation with Sam. He wasn't the best looking guy, he was black as well which was usually a strike against him. Though that seemed to matter less and less as the days went on. She had to admit, Sam was funny, goofy and knew better than anyone how to rock her body. It clouded her judgement and now she found herself hanging around him more and more... like a couple.
"So we sparking or what?" Sam said, wanting to smoke.
"I got that bud on me. Y'all trying to get down on this?" Jay said looking at the ladies.
"I'm down." said Julie smiling at her man.
Sara shrugged. "Nah, i'll pass right now. Maybe later."
"All good." Sam said. "We gotta get rolling paper, though. We gotta bounce then."
They were all getting ready to leave, until they saw a cop car drive around and that's when the two men froze up. "Shit..." said Jayson while shaking his head.
"Something up?" Sara asked while seeing Sam do the same.
"Them cops bout to fuck with us. Damn, nigga you ain't got that shit on you though right?" Sam asked Jayson, Julie looking worried.
"Nah, it's in the whip, so we good for that at least." Jayson assured him.
"What are you two worried about, it's not like you're doing anything." Sara asked curiously.
"A nigga ain't gotta do shit." Sam explained. The two black boys knew they were gonna be harassed when they saw how the cop car was driving for them. It's like they had a sixth sense about it.
