Blacked Sarah

A Dark Secret

For months my husband and I were trying to have kids with no success.  We even got desperate enough to start using the most powerful fertility drugs on the market and still no pregnancy.  In our desperation my husband and I got tested, the doctors said my test results showed the highest fertility they had ever seen, but my husbands results showed that they had seen more active sperm in a corpse.  My husband had gone into a deep depression for several days after that till finally he proposed that we use a sperm donor and that we would ask his childhood friend Nathan to get me pregnant.  I didn't like the idea at first, the thought of someone else's baby besides my husband's growing inside me made me feel uneasy. But I could see how important it was for my husband to start a family with him and I reluctantly agreed. Not long after my husband came back with news from his friend saying he agreed to get me pregnant as they arranged a meetup on my most fertile time.  The doctor recommended that my husband to stop having sex with me so that his infertile sperm would not get in the way of the impregnation, I still took the fertility pills mostly out of habit at this point, but the side effects of the pills made me so much more easily aroused.  It wouldn't take much for me to get turned on, just a accidental brush of my breasts or a slightly revealing commercial would almost set me off.  For several nights I would wake up burning hot with my pussy soaking wet making me have to take a cold shower to calm myself down.

Finally the day arrived, I was so nervous wondering if I could actually go through with this that I decided to have a glass of wine to calm my nerves.  My husband originally planned to take the day off to put me at ease but the company called him in for an important business meeting. Time ticked by in a slow agonizing rhythm driving me mad with anticipation and one glass of wine became several. My body began to burn up just knowing I was waiting for a complete stranger to come over and use me for the sole purpose of getting me pregnant. I tried to do anything to get my mind off of how pent up I was but no matter what sex was in the back of my mind till finally I heard the doorbell ring. Shooting to my feet I realized I was practically rushing to the door and tried to control my pace to not look too desperate till I reached the door.

Opening the door I blurted out a nervous 'hey' before I was caught by surprise by the sight of a black man. Eyeing him up and down I realized my eyes were wide and my mouth hanging open. "Y-you must be Nathan?" I laughed trying to recompose myself. I fidgeted uncomfortably feeling just how wet my pussy already was.

Looking at me with a blank smile he finally responded with a powerful African accent "Your husband sent me to help you." 

I barely even understood what he said and I noticed him casually checking me out as I let him in. I could feel him staring at me as I led him towards our living room, my mind racing with taboo thoughts.  I had grown in up in a rich southern family and barely even talked to a black man and here I was getting ready to get impregnated by one. I knew that if I changed my mind or brought up my concerns about having a black baby I knew I would sound racist, so swallowing my pride I continued doing what my husband wanted as we reached the living room.  Sitting him down I nervously paced, "Alright I understand that your supposed to get me pregnant" I began to say hearing him try to cut in.  Stopping him I continued, "But this is JUST to get me pregnant and afterwards we don't discuss it. No attachments and no regrets." Handing him the bottle of prescription fertility pills for my husband I get going, "I don't want to have to keep doing this so take a couple of these to increase your sperm count..." I said getting more embarrassed as this went on. "I'm already on fertility pills so let's ensure I get pregnant for sure..." I looked back at him seeing him process the situation before swallowing several pills. "Y-you understand...?" I asked not sure just how much english he knew.

Swallowing the pills he locked eyes with me before a large grin spread across his face as he answered with a very deep "Yes!"

I made a small smirk barely able to control my pent up urges, "alright, I guess we can start."

I sat next to him finally giving into my urges knowing how desperate I must have looked as I kissed him deeply.  Even though I was highly opposed to interracial sex before but after all these day taking those fertility pills I could feel myself burning up at the mere thought of sex no matter who it was. I couldn't help but moan feeling his large hand travel around my body grouping me firmly till he lowered enough and moved my thighs open. I panted as he lifted my small dress revealing I wasn't even wearing panties as his fingers narrowed in on me.  I knew it was useless hiding just how aroused I was as his fingers met my drooling slit.  He only smiled back at me as he rubbed up and down my pussy lips teasingly. I knew my family would disown me if they could see what I was doing now but I kept telling myself that I was doing this for my husband. He said something in his strong accent that I didn't understand before his sank his finger into me making me moan as it swirled around my insides with a technique I never knew existed. Maybe it was the pills or the alcohol but  I felt I was so much more sensitive than I had ever been as I was quickly approaching orgasm feeling him torture my g-spot.  As I was beginning to shudder on the verge of orgasm when he pulled his hand away from me leaving me confused.

"Stand up!" he said firmly almost like a command.

Weeks ago if a black man had told me to do anything I likely would have been offended but I found myself obeying him as he stood up beside me and turned me away from him.

Grabbing me from behind he pulled me into him tightly as his hands traveled up my body till his stopped and began groping my breasts making me moan like a whore.  "Let's get you nice and pregnant..." he growled in my ear. "Nice and black bred!" he said as he gripped my thin dress and ripped it open with ease.

I was shocked from how rough he was as he spun me around catching me by surprise as he removed his shirt revealing his toned body making my husband look like he had the build of a small boy. Gripping my ass he pulled me towards him pressing my bare chest against his as he kissed me deeply, his tongue thrashing around in my mouth like an animal. He gripped my hair firmly as if telling me not to try and resist as he guided my hand into his pants. I was burning in anticipation as I felt around and gripped something I told myself was to large and hot to be his member. I looked him in the eyes seeing him smile back at me before completely dropping his pants for me removing all doubt about what I was gripping.  "Oh my god..." I moaned seeing his large uncircumcised cock 

With his tight grip on my hair he began pulling me down to my knees till I was at eye level with his thick ebony rod.  His musk filled my nose as he swayed it inches from my mouth before slapping it gently on my face. I opened my mouth slowly thinking about how I rarely did this for my husband watching him pull back his foreskin before guiding it between my parted lips. I gagged a little tasting the sweat on his cock but he didn't seem to mind as he continued to thrust his hardening cock in my mouth.

"I've been working all morning" he moaned refusing to loosen his grip. "Git it nice and clean before I breed you!"

I was becoming scared feeling him continue to grow, his cock easily punching the back of my throat. I tried to reach my hands to stroke his cock before my hands were slapped away.

"No hands!" He said sternly with his accent.

The taste of his sweat finally went away as he cleaned his cock with my mouth but was soon replace by a salty sweet taste I knew must have been his precum as he stained the back of my throat more which each thrust. It disgusted me knowing that I was actually enjoying the taste as his cock dragged it across my tongue over and over. My jaw was beginning tp hurt from his girthy member becoming like a throbbing steel rod.

With a few final thrusts he pressed as deep as he could coming to the conclusion it wasn't going to go any deeper.  Dragging me to my feet by my hair he gripped my face pulling mine to his, "Let's go to the bed room!" he ordered before slapping me on the ass.

He followed me closely behind as we made our way through the house, I could feel my pussy juices leaking down my thighs as we neared the bed room. Reaching the bed he sprawled across it like he owned the place before dragging me on the bed positioning me on his hips.

"Put it in now!" He demanded slapping me on the ass.

I felt feverish grabbing his cock feeling its weight as it gently slapped my hips, I wasn't even sure it would fit as I slowly lifted my hips and began to prod his dark cock head between my moist pussy lips. I had to hold it in place to prevent it from slipping away as lowered my hips down his throbbing length feeling it stretch me painfully as it proceeded deeper and deeper. My body shuddered as his cock pushed deeper than my husband had ever been able to reaching virgin territory till I felt a jolt as his cock head pressed against my cervix making me yelp at this new sensation. I tried to lift my hips away only to find his hands quickly grab my waist before slowly pulling me back down his length, pressing the head of his cock against the mouth of my womb much more forcefully as if trying to fit his full length into me. My legs shook as he held me at the base of his cock, I couldn't help but wail helplessly feeling his big black cock dominate my insides. I grit my teeth feeling his cock pressing against what felt like the back of my stomach before he began to move my hips up and down his full length. 

Each time he pressed into me I found it hurt less and and felt so much better as it filled me so fully. His cock touched places I didn't even know existed as I began rocking my hips back to meet his thrusts. I couldn't help but take pride in hearing his grunts of pleasure acknowledging my efforts. I felt ashamed as I found myself wishing my husband had a cock like his.

Without warning he flipped us over, pinning me to the mattress under him as picked up the pace. "We aren't making love!" he growled into my ear, "I'm going to fuck this baby into you!"  His cock slammed into me over and over leaving a painful sting as his cock came thudding to a dead stop against my womb.

He fucked me like a toy and I couldn't help but cum around his cock. The way he used me was nothing like the love making my husband would do with me, there was no hint of affection just primal mating and I couldn't help but submit to it.

Flipping me over he dragged me to the edge of the bed before plunging his massive member back inside me.  

This position felt so much worse for me as I had to look at the face of a man other than my husband violating me, a black man. I could no longer pretend it was someone else bringing me to new levels of ecstacy as I came over and over.

He lifted my legs over his shoulder as he hammered into me. "You cum like a whore!" He taunted me catching me off guard. "Beg me to breed you whore!" He continued with his thick accent.

"I-I'm not a whore!" I protested between his powerful thrusts.

"Yes! Yes you are!" He laughed jamming his cock into me emphasizing his words. "You sleep with strangers to get pregnant! You are a whore!" He dropped his hips into making me cum yet again as he kissed me deeply, "Now beg me to breed you like a whore! My whore!"

"Aaah yes!" I moaned feeling my folds squeeze his girthy cock as I came. "Yes please breed me like a whore..." I ended up moaning. I could see a small smile spread across his face as he began to fuck me faster and deep.  I knew he was getting off on my dirty talk and decided to play along.  "Yes fuck me harder!" I moaned feeling him dominating my insides as I was building to yet another orgasm. "Give your black baby! Make me your black bred slut!" I yelled trying to pull him into me even harder. 

I could no longer tell if this was an act, all I knew was that this felt better than anything I had ever experienced and I didn't want it to stop. Each thrust shook through my core sending jolts of pleasure through my body. Our rough mating rocked the bed violently threatening to break it as our bodies moved in tandem, our hips perfectly meeting as we fucked like animals.

"Here it cums whore!" He groaned abruptly as his thrusts sped up.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I moaned with each thrust before I managed to say "Cum inside me!" Almost on command his hips dropped with such a thrust it nearly knocked the wind out of me making me cum in unison with him.  My pussy contracted around his length as his throbbing black cock unloaded his african cum deep inside me. I lost control of my body as everything went white as I shuddered at the sensation of my cervix sucking on the head of his cock trying its best to drain all of his potent cum from his big black balls. My eyes rolled around in pleasure feeling his scalding hot cum pooling in my very fertile womb. It felt like we both came for an eternity before he finally pulled his cock from me.

I could feel his thick cum drip from my vacated pussy as towered over me like a dark god.  I felt embarrassed noticing I was looking at him hungrily.

Looking down at me he held my legs firmly apart as he played with the cum drooling from my abused slit. "Let's not waste this!" he laughed as he scooped up the cum with his cock head and pushed his full length back inside me. Each thrust made me moan louder than the last.

I was in shock that he was able to go again, my husband would be done after then one time but his cock was stick hard as a rock. Which would be my same reaction after he came in me the second time and the third and the fourth.  We fucked over and over in every position imaginable with him cumming inside my very fertile unprotected pussy.  Finally evening came as it got dark and I laid there exhausted watching him leave.

Hearing the door slam from him leaving I checked my phone to see I had 11 missed calls from my husband and a voice mail from earlier this morning.

My husbands voice played, "Hey honey sorry to tell you, but my friend Nathan canceled on us. Looks like he doesn't feel comfortable with sleeping with another man's wife. Don't worry honey, we'll figure something else out.  Oh! another thing the gardener is coming by and should be there iiiin a couple of minutes.  Just wanted to give you head ups before he got there so you didn't get scared. I'll be working late. Love you!"

My mouth dropped and my heart was practically pounding out of my chest as my hand slowly drifted to my stomach.  I just had unprotected sex with the gardener and could very well be pregnant with his child...