Janie's Story

Ledell and I rushed to take Andrea to the hospital early one morning at around two. While she and Ledell quickly got her things ready for the car, I called ahead to the obstetrician and she arranged for a room immediately. She has been seeing both of us throughout Andrea's terms and mine as well, so she knew about when Andrea's due date was expected. Andrea was really big this time, and I just knew this was coming quickly. Fortunately, Sam was staying at my place that day, so we left Amara and Brianna with him.

We arrived at the emergency room with plenty of time for the anesthesia crew to set Andrea up. Ledell and I got the suitcase all settled, while Andrea continued her increasingly frequent contractions. That girl was ready to pop shortly, I could tell and so could her nurse. We couldn't do much but watch and comfort her.

It wasn't long, maybe an hour or so when the staff hooked up her IV lines and setup the bed for delivery. I was going to be right there this time around since Andrea was about seven months ahead of my pregnancy. This time, mine was deliberate. Andrea's was pure carelessness.

With the doctor and nurse in position, Andrea pushed out the first one, a girl. Right after her, the second baby came out, another girl. Twin girls! I was crying. It was beautiful to watch my daughter have her babies in front of me and to be a part of it. Both girls were not dark like her first child, but certainly far from White like Andrea and I. What was very different from Amara was the twins' hair. Although it was much darker than Andrea's, it was a very dark blonde and straight hair. It's hard to tell what it would look like eventually, but they both had very fine hair at birth.

After the delivery, I decided to let those two have some privacy, so I left them. With all of the commotion from delivery and everything that was happening, one of the things in my thoughts was strange. I was imagining that Andrea's girls, all three, were going to be raised into a completely mixed family. Their father was Black, and their cousins were Black. The only exception was their mom and her mom who were white as snow and were with Black men. They would come to believe that it was the normal, correct way to live and have a family. Black dad, White mom. That was happening with more frequency where we lived anyway.

My thought was that without question, all of the girls would gravitate towards Black guys in their relationships since they were also Black. I think they would follow their mother's example for certain and also want a Black man because their daddy was Black. It just made sense to me. I mean, I set the example for Andrea, and she certainly went my way instantly and exclusively. Andrea had never been with a White man, not even on a date and she was born all White. I don't know why I had these thoughts, but I was so happy with my situation that I wanted the same for my daughter and granddaughters too. I had been living that life for many years happily and at that moment, my man was at home.

When I got home, Sam was waiting for me. We still lived separately for the time being since I was already set up as a baby factory and he wasn't. Sam stayed over at my place almost everyday. It was better anyway since I was happy James wasn't alone and the two of them got along well anyway. It happened to be a Friday so James was out with his friends anyway. It was Sam and I alone for a change.

"Hey baby! Everything is ok over there?" Sam asked. I kept him up to speed the entire time at the hospital.

"Everything went perfectly. Two beautiful little girls!" I answered.

"Such a relief. You telling me and me being there are definitely different things."

"Well, Andrea and Ledell definitely appreciate your concerns, but they're fine babe."

"I cant wait to see them. I also can't wait to see ours!"

"Oh you will. Time flies. You will."

"I guess we have the place all to ourselves for awhile," I remarked.

"Yeah, I think so, at least for a few hours," He replied.

At that point, I already had changed lounging outfit; a T-shirt, but that time, no panties since I knew what we both wanted.

Sam was sitting on the big sofa when I walked past him and noticed a paperclip that was on the carpet, so I faced oppositely from him and straight legged bent over to grab it. Naturally, my naked ass and everything else was completely exposed for him to see.

That's the thing about a woman. No matter how much you try to hide anything, you can still see everything anyway. Whatever, it wasn't an accident.

"Yeah Janie, That was an accident huh?" Sam said to me rhetorically with a smirk on his face.

"Umm, what do you mean?" I answered. Before I finished my sentence, I was already in the process of straddling Sam on the sofa while unbuttoning his shirt and then his pants.

"Oh that. You mean you don't want to stuff your big cock into me?" I asked with a smile.

"I think you are about to get everything you're wanting," He answered.

Sam slid his pants and shorts off to the floor and I grabbed his hard cock and guided it right into my pussy and stuffed it inside. Oh God, I needed that. Although it was ok to have sex in the first trimester, I thought it felt weird and I had some concerns. That all went bye bye on the first poke inside of my belly from his penis. He easily smashed into the back of my vagina every deep stroke, and I craved each thrust into my body. I was already so saturated with desire that I orgasmed almost immediately and the flooding began.

"Oh Gooooddd fuck meeee!" I hollered with a broken voice from Sam's pounding into me and my bouncing up and down.

I thought for sure that Sam would pull his dick out of me, throw me on the couch, and fuck my ass, but he kept me on top. I actually would've liked it myself, but he was used to it by that time since I insisted he cum inside my pussy so that he could give me a baby, but he didn't do it. That worked out for him since I came a few times already, and I could feel that he was ready, so I was going to jump off of him and suck his cock instead. I reached down behind me to grab his balls and found them tight and ready. That's when I got off of him and got down on the floor on my knees between his legs. I grabbed his cock and ran my hand up under his big sperm filled balls while stuffing his head between my lips.

"Give it to me baby. I want your cum. I want it now." I demanded while looking up towards him.

Sam's head was already resting back into the cushion, ready to oblige me.

As my fingers were below his heavy balls, I felt that first muscle twitch. I craved his sperm all of the time. I already had his baby growing inside of me, so now I wanted his cum in my belly day and night. Every time we fucked, Sam knew I was waiting for his cock to explode into my mouth.

I giggled out loud in a devious tone as I always did when I was about to make a guy cum and of course, my smile gave it away.

"Ohh yeah baby. I'm going to make you cum now," I said just above a whisper. I knew he wasn't able to hear me since I had total control over him for the moment. I kept pulling on his cock slowly, rubbing my thumb over the underside of his head which I knew always got him. I really began to pull his cock into my mouth with more suction to the point that threw him over the edge.

The first spurt shot straight up to my cheek and landed somewhere over my left eye. I kept stroking. Another blast went right into my open mouth and then I closed my lips around him to catch all of the remainder of his cum. Sam's cock always pumped a huge puddle every time. It didn't matter how many times I got him to cum, his loads were always huge.

I caught all the rest of his sperm, stirring it together with my tongue, sloshing it around to make a small reservoir under it then swallowing getting all of it with my first gulp. Next I sat back from his dick while sliding my little fist upwards milking out anything left. As my fist moved up just below the head, I coaxed a large gob of his cum out to pool up on the top, so I licked it off of him before returning my lips to it to vacuum out anymore. One more swallow and then there was no trace of Sam's orgasm left. I had all of it in my tummy, except for the part that careened in my face almost into my eye.

I got up off of the carpet leaving Sam in his post-orgasmic coma. I was not done with him. While we still had the place alone, I needed that cock back inside of me. It had been several weeks, but I was actually yearning for anal with him. While he just sat there recovering for the moment, I went to the bathroom, wiped his jizz off of my face and then returned to the carpet in front of him, this time, with the bottle of lube ready to go. I knew what I wanted and I was going to get it.

I was still naked, having lost my only piece of clothing, my t shirt, some time during our sex. I got down on the carpet, face planted in a sofa pillow right in front of Sam and waited.

"Haha! I wonder what you want Janie," He snickered while sliding down onto his knees behind me on the floor.

"Baby give it to me. I need it," I said muffled, face still in the pillow.

Sam's cock was already hard and ready. I felt him press the bottle against my asshole and squirt the lube inside of me before spreading more on the surface and then onto his now glistening penis. I couldn't see it, but I already knew how indescribably hot it looked, so black and shiny, and now dripping wet with that slippery magic.

My hands were both back pulling my ass apart for him to get inside me. I felt his massive head begin to stretch open my hole, and I gasped as usual at the pain it caused for the moment while he entered me. Sam moved gently in and out for a few minutes, each time going inside deeper and deeper until I felt his shaved pubic area resting on my ass. He was all the way inside of me. That's the point that I started enjoying it and it continued to get better as we went on.

Sam had not taken my ass for a while, so I knew it wouldn't be too long for him. He wrecked my asshole for a short time, pounding me, stuffing my face into the pillow on the floor. I had my ass all the way up as far as I could and his grip on my pelvis got tighter when he thrust deep inside one last time. I felt instant pain as his cock grew thicker inside of me when he came. I could feel each pump of that big cock as his balls deposited sperm in me.

Sam collapsed on top of me as we both fell flat onto the carpet, his penis still deep inside of my ass. As it finished its job, Sam's cock softened and it popped out of me. The moment that occurred, I felt the very familiar sensation of his hot semen pouring out of my helplessly stretched asshole, down onto my pussy and running all the way to my belly. I loved how that felt, so dirty and naughty. I loved his cock inside of my ass like I never thought I would. Of course, he felt incredible no matter where he put it, but my ass seemed so, forbiden; sacred. All that made it more worthwhile, so I had learned to enjoy the pain.

I knew that anal was going to be preferred shortly as my belly began to grow larger and larger from Sam's baby inside. I had been showing for over a month and we were getting to the point that I felt uncomfortable with him in my pussy. My tits were already pretty full and continuing to get larger. I was ready for a ton of hand jobs, blowjobs, and ass fucking until I had my baby, but I was going to need him in my pussy as long as I could handle it.

The very next morning, I woke up feeling super horny. Sam was still asleep, but that wasn't going to stop me. He sleeps naked making my desires that much easier to entertain. I moved the sheet out of my way slowly as not to wake him up....yet. I slid over to him and lay my head on his belly, inches from his soft cock. He still didn't move. I inched my hand up between his legs and cradled his balls and moved my head down, sucking his head between my lips and then all the way into my mouth. I loved the taste of his big penis every time it was in my mouth and I knew in a few minutes I'd be getting my protein shake squirted onto my tongue. I wanted him to fuck me, but first I needed to get him ready.

Sam woke up to his blowjob. I had already gotten his cock hard and I was slowly, gently sucking and stroking him. I already knew that when I went slow like that, he just couldn't take it and would cum much faster for me. That was my intention. I absolutely wanted my belly full of his load, but I needed him to fuck me after, so I wanted him to blow for me.

I took his hard dick out of my mouth a few times to see the clear juices come out of the top. When I slowly pulled up on the shaft, it just poured out in big gobs that oozed down from the head. I licked it all off and aimed his cock right back into my mouth, swallowing the sweet little treat.

Sam's cock was pulsing more and more as I kept up my slow sucking and stroking motions. My thumb was rubbing the underside of the head which always does the trick. I knew it was going to happen very soon as I kept rubbing that magical spot. I was ready. I stopped my head motions, just keeping his cock in my mouth with a little suction, while I started my concentrated strokes for only a minute or so when I felt Sam's abs tighten and then the full force of his orgasm began.

The violent contractions on the shaft started and each twitch of his cock was followed by huge squirts of his sperm jetting into my eagerly awaiting mouth. I continued slowly stroking him which caused more contractions and more cum deposited. When I began moving his cock in and out of my mouth again, he squirted even more cum for me.

When he was done pumping his load, I kept him in my mouth, sloshing the cum around to get all of it in a puddle so that I could swallow once again. I don't know what girl would even think about spitting that out at this point, but I guess a bunch do. Certainly not me. I wanted all of it. I worked for it and It's my sperm now. So down it went in two gulps. I loved it all.

Sam was laying flat the entire time. When I was all done with his spent cock, I let go of his balls and let the head plop out of my lips onto his belly, completely dry of course, except for a little saliva. I moved up to my man and rested my face on his arm so I could look at him. He looked over to me.

"You woke me up to giving me head!" Sam said.

"You bet I did. I wanted your cum," I replied.

"What I really want is you to fuck me now. I was just getting you ready with that."

"Janie, I'd have to say that you succeeded," He said as we both laughed.

"I'll be ready for that shortly," Sam said.

"Oh I know. I know because I'm going to get you hard again right now!" I finished.

It had been only a few minutes since Sam's load slid down my throat, but I wasn't going to wait so I got right back into position and sucked his cock again. He was hard again in no time, but I needed him super hard for the fucking I was going to make him do to me. I needed his pounding into my body urgently. Sometimes I would just lay there like a pillow princess as he pummeled my helpless body. It was my gift to him, letting him do whatever he wanted to me.

Sam inserted his hard cock into me and started thrusting in and out of my soaking wet pussy. I loved missionary so that I could watch him take me as I willfully surrendered to his every whim. It didn't take long before he hooked his arms around the back of my knees and pushed them all the way to my chest. Sam's cock was stabbing my vagina so deeply that I only lasted a few moments until my body conceded to his assault and I had a massive dizzying orgasm. A quivering, shaking, mind short-circuiting orgasm that seemed to last for a half hour. All the while, as I convulsed under his powerful cock's onslaught, I was only along for the ride with no way to respond other than hyperventilate and mumble something insignificant. My nervous system collapsed with pleasure.

When my eyes were able to focus once again, I did my best to concentrate on Sam. It was a losing effort since he had not let up on poking my cervix and denting the bottom of my pussy with his battering ram black cock. The only thing in my favor was my little vagina still being able to cut down on his stamina, with the friction between his sex and mine.

I knew he was ready to cum. I wrapped my legs and arms tightly around his body, so that he could hardly even move. My feet were locked together pulling hard into his lower back to keep him right where he was; deeply inside of my pussy. I had my arms around him, one on his back, and other around his neck, pulling him close to me so I could kiss him while he filled me with his sperm. When Sam came, I pulled away from our kiss and looked deeply into his eyes, inches from each other.

"I'm cumming baby," Sam quietly muttered.

"Oh God yes. Cum for me! Cum inside me! Give me all of it," I beamed, smiling.

I felt his cock swelling and pumping inside of me and that made me orgasm again. I cum when he is inside of my pussy most of the time. Right when he announces he's cumming and then the first spurt splashes my cervix, my body just knows it and I let go immediately. So as we lay there, him involuntarily pumping cum into me, and my pussy reflexively contracting around it to usher his fluids inside, it was pure bliss. My lock around his body did not stop. No way was he going to get out of me. I wanted it, I needed it, and I was going to have that load stay inside until I was done and it melted all over my insides.

We lay like that and kissed as his cock softened and came out of me. I felt the huge river of his cum pouring down over my asshole. I released Sam from my lock around his back so that he could get up. He certainly did not waste an opportunity, so he got up, came around the bed to my head, and prompted me to take his cum dripping cock into my mouth again to remove all traces of his sperm. I gladly accepted his leftover fluids into my mouth, sucking his cock clear of any semen visible while the lions share of that load he pumped inside of my pussy slowly oozed back out onto the sheets.

Sam went into the bathroom to shower. I climbed out of our love nest and headed that way also. He was in the shower waiting for the water to warm up while I looked at myself in the mirror. I could see my baby bump fairly prominent. I thought this would likely be the last time that I could let him batter my insides for quite a while. As much as I yearned for his baby making fluids deposited deeply inside of me, I just couldn't do it any longer since it was too much risk with his giant penis. Until I had our baby, I'd use all means to keep him satisfied.