Friday, December 27, 2019 1930L
We had managed to get an evening away while Caleb was home. Our neighborhood babysitter finally getting home from vacation. Meeting at one of our old regular hotels. Our old routine kicking back in as we prepped for the new fathers arrival. My wife was practically shivering as she left hot shower. The entire room now smelled sweet and floral.
As she stepped out I admired our bull's handwork four months earlier. Sara's belly already showed like she did at six months with Lily. Matthew and Jacob were both developing on track. Despite devouring the lion's share of dinner most nights now, she still hadn't gained any unwanted fat. Her pale skin nearly letting me see the womb beneath. I wondered how black the twins would be. The African genetics corrupting her white Jewish lineage.
She gave me a look of mock disappointment tilting her head to one side.
"Hey, you can't blame me for looking." I said raising my hands.
"Mister, just be happy we are getting away with this." She said in a light tone as she put her robe on. She had wanted to wear something sexy but she was too big for her normal lingerie. She didn't want to wear normal maternity lingerie this soon in pregnancy as she was practically swimming in it.
"You know it's kinda hot he got you pregnant." I said slightly teasing her.
As the reality the last few month set in, we began to accept it. Spending the last few weeks even beginning to joke how we ended up here. We didn't even make it a year safely with Caleb. Sara getting pregnant just before the start of the new school year. Sara was going to be a mother to a 19 year-old's children at 39.
I debated whether it was even worth undoing my vasectomy back in November. The procedure had been more painful than I expected, despite the numbing medication, which hadn't been effective. It felt somehow embarrassing, and that embarrassment kept me from telling Sara the truth. A dark corner of my mind reminded me that Caleb was fulfilling my biological responsibility to my wife while my sperm count was practically still zero.
I secretly had the more invasive surgery planned for the day Sara was driving up to her parents' house over spring break. I scheduled a week-long work trip for the day she returned. The excuse of overseeing the new production facility was convenient. The time apart would give me a chance to recover without her noticing. Until then, I kept up the lie about the outcome of the first procedure.
It was questionable whether we could even handle a third child of our own after Caleb's twins. With Matthew and Jacob, we'd be busy enough. It had only been six years since Jack was born, and it felt like we had stumbled through his early years. We had gotten into the routine with Lily two years later, but the four years since then felt like a lifetime. Ours minds dumping the hard learned experience when we thought we were done years ago.
Sara was slightly apprehensive about her looks. Her breasts were enlarged, the now D cups already leaking small amounts of milk on occasion. Her hormones this pregnancy were far more intense. A result of twins and stark contrast of the new partner's genetics.
There was a light knock on the door, Sara waited under a blanket as I led Caleb in. His casual cargo shorts and light sweater smelled of a slightly more expensive body spray. His time at college seeming to have matured him quickly over the semester. His body more filled out, his muscles growing in size in the off season. He seemed even taller because of it, despite still being six five.
"Hey there handsome." My wife in a toying voice.
"Hey back at you, how are you doing? He said, a nervous smile on his face.
"Well how about you see for yourself." Her returning the smile as she stood and disrobed.
The white robe departure revealing Sara's progress quickly. Caleb's eyes falling down her body. Sara was a bit nervous meeting over her pregnancy. Caleb being only 19 might not be receptive to her natural developments.
"Wow." Was all he managed as he walked up to Sara. The black teen pulled my white wife close as they began to kiss. My wife's body relaxing as she embraced the soon to be father again. She quickly undressed the young man and directing him towards the bed. Her tight slit was already wet, preparing to take the massive manhood.
She mounted the young stud. The massive black organ already leaking precum.
"I'm glad you like it." Sara said sweetly into Caleb's ear. She worked the cock into her. I wondered how her body made enough room for both the twins and cock responsible for them. His balls contracting slightly in surprise to the new pleasure. It was refreshing to watch this dance again without the uncertain stress.
Despite her body's best efforts to take the entire black cock, she could only handle the first eight inches comfortably. The nearly three inches remaining pushed against her already filled womb.
Caleb had been getting in practice with Sasha since our last date. His ability measure himself inside Sara up to her limit was respectable. He smoothly supported Sara while working his hips the eight inches back and forth.
Sara's orgasms ripped thru her body. Letting the young new father fuck her intimately. Her wild hormones intensifying the pleasure. For nearly ten minutes the black cock ravaged my wife. His pace then quickening, his balls tightened unaware of their success already.
"Oh, oh fuccc." My wife moaned responding to Caleb. Her orgasm gripping the black organ deep inside her. The exposed portion of his cock pulsed violently, pushing the thick cum thru his long cock deep into my wife. Her womb splattered with more of the potent seed. Five long life giving pulses shot into Sara's body.
When the ripples of her last orgasm ceased, Sara slid to her side. The black, seed coated smooth cock finally out, slapped his stomach. Despite receding his limp cock still dwarfed mine.
"You mister need be careful with that thing. Your going to have a very large family otherwise." My wife said jokingly, as she looked at limp black cock.
"I think we just got unlucky. Speaking of which, what do you want to do after you recover?" He said looking at Sara's developing belly.
"We were thinking of going back to cycle tracking. Ryan and I want one more of own, no offense." Sara judging Caleb's reaction carefully.
"None taken, thank you guy's again taking care of this. I don't think I could ever be the parent you two can be right now." As Sara guided his right hand onto her stomach.
"Caleb, this is our fault you ended up in this mess. Your a college freshman, not even half our age, it would be awful putting the responsibility on you." My wife said sweetly.
"Thank you again. Can I be a bit honest?" He seemed like he had something on his mind. Sara nodded with a slight concern in her face.
"When I'm with Sasha all I can think about is the sex we had last summer. I'm missing that spark with her." He said, his face relaxing.
"Ryan and I play thru those risky dates sometimes too. It's a bit of taboo knowing we were risking it." My wife's erotic smile filling her face as she looked at me. Us both enjoying that role playing the last few weeks from time to time. We were quickly relaxing into having two bi-racial babies. At first the family was surprised and angry with the unnamed fertility clinic. Eventually easing into congratulations regardless of the unknown father. We were honestly surprised how well everything was going with our cover story. We were even looking forward to adding to our family in May now.
"Being honest, I don't think we regret doing it. That was some of the best sex Sara ever had over those months. I think it might be wise make sure make sure Jacob and Matthew are our only accidents." I said easing myself into the conversation.
"I don't think you want anymore for long while either." Sara said jokingly taking the long black cock into her soft hand.
