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Breeding my wifeMy wife and I both have dark skin, even for blacks, so I was surprised one night when she told me she wanted *quot;A mixed race baby like Obama.*quot;I had a hunch about where she was going, so I tried to change the subject.*quot;Obama was the best President of our lifetime. Kendra! He was cool like a brotha but also smart and eloquent like a white man!*quot;We're both proud card carrying black rights advocates excited about the fact that our country elected Barack Obama, our first mulatto president.Kendra, though, had family planning on the brain.She looked up from her laptop. We were at a coffee shop where we liked to surf the black power blogs.Kendra was impatient with me. I had failed to give her what she wanted. Now I was pretending not to listen.*quot;I'm not talking about politics, Darius. I want a baby by a white man. I want a light chocolate baby,*quot; she said, extending her tongue over her lips.*quot;I am so black our baby will have the complexion of the coffee I'm drinking.*quot;She was a black girl from the south side of Chicago, a very dark black better suited for the jungles of Africa. When it was late at night, she almost turned into a phantom. It was that hard to separate her from the blackness of the night. Only the whites of her eyes and sexy smile visible in the darkness.Always resourceful, Kendra?s thought had stumbled upon the ultimate solution to our little problem.Kendra had not gotten pregnant after we stopped using birth control two years ago. She had been hinting around at trying other methods of conception, but neither us like the idea of paying for a doctor. As tree huggers, we preferred more organic methods.I didn't really know if Kendra was k**ding about having an affair or not. *quot;You're such a weirdo,*quot; I said, adding a nervous laugh.*quot;You'll see,'' she said mischievously.Over the next couple of weeks, Kendra really got serious about waking up early enough to go jogging before work. She stretched and sweated in a hot yoga class before coming home from work. She had a new vitality about her.*quot;Got to look good for my baby daddy,*quot; is what Kendra always said after a workout. Her teasing always made me hard and sexually aggressive.One morning after a bicycle trip to the farmers market, Kendra was unpacking her canvas bags in the kitchen. She held up an overgrown zucchini. *quot;This is what I imagine my baby daddy's cock to be like,*quot; she jested.*quot;So, so big. God how I am going to get it inside of me? Especially after years of trying to get myself off on your tiny radish? I think that's what I am going to call it from now on. The stumpy radish.*quot;I was feeling so bad about underperforming sperm, now she was tweaking my pride and joy, too? Shit, I had an angry hard on, especially from looking at a sweaty Kendra in her bicycle gear. Her ass looked so cute in the form fitting black shorts.I pushed her over the kitchen island.*quot;Ooh,*quot; she said in startled joy. *quot;Come and get me! Just to try to last for more than 15 seconds.*quot;I pulled down her shorts. She leaned over the table and spread her legs to give me better access. Kendra looked back at me.*quot;I'll give you a baby, I will get one on you before some other guy does,*quot; I promised.*quot;Yeah, right,'' Kendra responded sarcastically. I slapped her ass to show her who's boss all the while, thinking 'Come on, sperm, do your thing. Knock this bitch up. One of you has got to be an Olympic swimmer.*quot;Her pussy gripped me so tight I could not handle it. I launched almost immediately. My thrusting came to a sudden stop.It's funny how a cum shot can change the mood. Kendra was no longer the teasing temptress. She was all business like as she straightened up and cupped her hand over her vagina. She did not want to lose any sperm. Kendra laid on the floor and lifted her legs up to expedite the flow to her womb.*quot;I don't mean to hurt your feelings,*quot; Kendra apologized. *quot;I just really want to have a k**. I know the teasing gets you really worked up. It must be a primal thing. It brings out your inner cave man.*quot;I carried her upstairs for another round of baby making.Her teasing worked wonders for our sex life. One Sunday afternoon, I *quot;discovered*quot; her in bed, wanking off to a magazine advertisement for men's underwear briefs featuring a white model with a cheese grater stomach. I dove on top of her, pinning her arms to the bed and thrusting hard.I came home from work to find her posing in front of the of the bedroom mirror. At first, I thought she was naked before I realized güvenilir bahis she was wearing a white string bikini.*quot;God, I am going to get so much white cock with this string bikini,*quot; she said lustfully, thrusting her hips back. Her ass was bare except for a small white triangle at the top of her crack.I threw her to the bed, pushing aside her crotch string to penetrate her.After a month of hot sex, we had nothing to show for it, but at least I had prepared a response after she finished peeing on a pregnancy test stick and saw no blue line.*quot;What's this,*quot; Kendra said when I handed her an envelope while she was still on the toilet.*quot;*quot;They're airline tickets to Jamaica,*quot; I said. *quot;I picked a week when you'll be ovulating. I want you to have your mixed race baby.*quot;She rose from the toilet seat and hugged me. *quot;You're the best hubby ever. You may not be my impregnator, but you'll always be the father of my c***dren.*quot;I offered not to go so as to avoid any awkwardness, but Kendra insisted I be around for the conception of our baby. Besides, she enjoyed driving me mad. That was half the fun. I had to admit that I couldn't wait to see her play the slut.Little things always made me hot in preparation for our trip. Kendra, for instance, began taking prenatal vitamins to get ready for pregnancy. She was serious about cheating on me and that was driving me crazy with lust.Our vacation could not come soon enough. I booked a week-long vacation at a beach side resort known for a swinger clientele and a hunky wait staff.Kendra really was a different woman in Jamaica. Always the responsible one at home, she left me to the details like unpacking the bags and hanging up the clothes while she ran to the beach. At the night club, Kendra danced and flirted with other guys in front of me. I spent every night alone in the hotel room, jerking off to thoughts of her going down on some stranger. I could have pursued opportunities too but we agreed it wouldn't be right for me to play around while she was trying to have our baby.On the second day, I was sitting by the pool reading a paperback thriller about a serial killer stalking the streets of South Florida when Kendra approached with a white couple.Kendra's wide net-stitch bra cradled her breasts like they were melons. Her cute butt was visible through her gauzy wrap around and thong. She was holding the hand of blonde haired white man with a rippled chest. The bulky veins on his arms were like knots tied around an anchor. His skimpy swimsuit was nothing more than a velvet sling for his cock. He wore a gold wedding ring and wrap around shades.On his other side, he held the hand of his wife who was dressed in a very conservative one piece bathing suit. It was a competitive swimmer style suit that I imagined her swimming laps in at the neighborhood gym. Her arms and legs were so tone. She had sexy biceps. Her hair was cropped so short it stood up.Her tasteful bathing suit accentuated the sluttiness of my wife's string bikini. Kendra gave them both a quick peck on the cheek before she introduced her friends.*quot;This is John and Kathleen. They're both lawyers from Macon, Georgia. They came here to conceive a baby too! Isn't that a coincidence?*quot;We laughed.*quot;You got quite a wife there,*quot; said John as he extended his hand.*quot;I'm just grateful Kathleen was willing to share John,*quot; said Kendra as she gazed up at John's sunglasses.*quot;Oh, I?ll make sure he screws me first, but there's plenty of cum to go around, believe me,*quot; said Kathleen as she squeezed her husband's balls.*quot;Plus, I like being the No. 1 wife and throwing this nice little white tramp the sloppy seconds! This repressed white woman feels like the liberated one for a change!*quot;John roared as he slapped both girls on the ass. Kendra blushed bright red as Kathleen needled her a little more.*quot;Besides, my jaw gets tired of sucking on that thing, but she can't seem to get enough. Kendra must have swallowed three loads last night. Fuck. Her mouth was like a glazed donut.*quot;I grabbed a beach pillow to cover my growing erection.*quot;We're going down to the nude beach, you want to come?*quot; John said.*quot;Sure,*quot; I said, trying to act like my hard on was no big deal. No one seemed to be paying me much attention as we walked across the nude beach. After we laid out a bed sheet on the sand, I watched an elaborate strip tease unfold.Both women rolled down his briefs from either side. Together they held the Speedo at his knees so he could step out türkçe bahis of them. I instantly regretted taking off my trunks. His dick was a mean-looking snake. I swore I heard it hiss.Both girls giggled as they squirted and rubbed sun block all over his body, but became reverent when they applied it to his cock.*quot;We got to be careful with our baby maker,*quot; Kathleen said.At that point, I was pretty much oblivious as I watched the girls fondle his balls.John playfully flexed his biceps and posed like a body builder as Kendra was stepping out of her thong. Wow, she had shaved off her bush. I saw John lick his lips in anticipation.He cleared his throat. I was surprised that John was a little shy.*quot;Well, uh, I guess me and Kendra are going to wander off to a dune somewhere and fuck around for a little while.''There was an awkward silence. Eyeballs were on me, waiting for me to say something. It was my turn to be shy. I just smiled weakly. I didn't need to say anything more as the silence gave way to forced laughter as John picked up my naked wife and threw her over his shoulder. She flailed and kicked her legs in mock protest. John was now her cave man. He was going to have his way with her.Kathleen giggled her approval and flashed them a thumbs up. *quot;Give it to her hard, baby,*quot; she laughed.I tried to play it cool, nodding in appreciation, trying to act like I wasn't jealous.Because I was naked, I was embarrassed that Kathleen kept her swimsuit on. She said she hoped I didn't mind but she was a prude.I caught her looking down at my dick a few times and smiling smugly to herself. Her man's dick was so much bigger, she must have been thinking. Kathleen was sharing her husband with my wife, but she could have him all the time. I felt sorry for Kendra.Kathleen said she met Kendra at a small swinger's party. Because she was so prolific in making guys come in her mouth, Kathleen invited her to suck off her husband. Kendra was so good that John insisted she spend the night in their room.When John was putting on a condom, Kendra insisted he take it off because she wanted to get pregnant. Kendra and John couldn't believe her recklessness. As churchgoing folk, they wanted to make sure Kendra's husband had given his approval before they went any further.So Kathleen made Kendra roll off her husband last night, replacing her on his big horse cock. Kendra was a spectator to Kathleen rocking like a cowgirl and then taking it doggy style.Then they curled up together in a threesome and fell asleep. The next morning, Kathleen let Kendra borrow an ovulation kit to confirm that she was really ripe today.*quot;So me and John wanted to give you one last chance to say no before he banged her,*quot; Kathleen explained. *quot;We were waiting for you to say something. Anyway, I am glad you're cool with it cuz he's probably taking her right now.An interracial baby conceived on a beach, how romantic.*quot;My dick was swelling up. Before I knew it, Kathleen was sticking a small dildo up my ass. ?Get on your hands and knees like a dog.? She commanded and I obeyed. *quot;You should have seen her last night,*quot; she purred. *quot;I could tell Kendra was so jealous of me when John was banging me. God, she loves that white dick... Ooh.*quot;I spurted onto the ground . Kathleen casually handed me a small towel and told me to clean up my mess. She then told me to clean her dildo with my mouth. She kept on talking.Kathleen could understand Kendra's desire for a baby. She drove a minivan in anticipation of having a big family. She talked about how she was looking forward to her pregnancy. She was going to take a year off from her law practice. She was an expert in tax law and voted for Hilary.Her husband was also active in progressive politics. How ironic, I thought. My liberal wife was getting pegged by the next Democratic senator from Georgia.When Kathleen saw the look of contemplation on my face, she bust out laughing. *quot;Just k**ding, we voted for Trump! Have you ever heard of white Democrats in Georgia? Give me a break!*quot;An hour passed before John and Kendra returned. She was hanging on his arm like a tramp.*quot;You got my husband's baby growing in there, yet?*quot; Kathleen chuckled.Kendra walked in a triumphant circle, thrusting her belly out. I saw her ebony ass was covered in sand.*quot;You mean I am not glowing already? I got to be pregnant by now. He made me get on my hands and knees doggy style and banged me missionary style too. He must have blasted his wad a couple güvenilir bahis siteleri of times inside me.*quot;My wife gave me a consoling look. *quot;Sorry, honey, but he was the best sex I ever had.*quot;John rubbed my wife's stomach, as if to claim ownership of the baby inside. He took her in his arms and kissed her.He turned to me. *quot;I want to shower and get in a three-way before dinner. I would invite you along to watch but Kathleen's very private. I hope you understand.*quot;Kathleen blushed. *quot;Sorry, but somehow I don't think you're having much of a vacation,*quot; she said sympathetically.*quot;Oh, this is both what we wanted,*quot; Kendra said as she stepped back into her thong.*quot;He's going to be a daddy after all.*quot;I rarely saw my wife for the rest of the trip. Occasionally we would meet for breakfast or I would catch up with her at the pool. I enjoyed watching her rub lotion over John's muscular body.It was hard saying goodbye but we made arrangements for the birth of our babies.About eight months later, I went to answer the doorbell.*quot;Hey, radish!*quot; giggled Kathleen on our front doorstep. Her belly was huge. I helped her with her bags.*quot;Your wife told me her name for your little penis. I thought it was so adorable!*quot;*quot;Thanks, I think,'' I mumbled. *quot;Come on in. We were waiting for you. Kendra, Katy's here!*quot;My wife walked down the stairs with an equally protruding belly. They leaned to kiss each other on the cheek.They became such good friends they decided they wanted to give birth together.John would be arriving in a few weeks, he had some work to finish up. Kathleen suspected he was banging his black secretary.*quot;He's no longer interested in me with this big belly.*quot;We were all disappointed because we really missed John. I fixed the girls juice as we hatched a plan around the pool.Kendra knew what would get John to fly up sooner. *quot;A three way?*quot; Kathleen was skeptical. *quot;I hate to be the one to tell you, Kendra. He doesn't' want big fatties like us, even if he was the one responsible for our condition.*quot;*quot;Yeah, I got a plan.*quot;Kandra suggested we invite my 19-year-old sister Denise *quot;to help out with the expectant mothers.*quot; She was an inspiring yoga instructor and a vegan. She was elf-like, like a fairy tale goddess.*quot;I'm pretty sure my sister-in-law is a virgin too,*quot; Kendra said. I could not believe my wife was pimping out my sister.*quot;Oh, he'll love that,*quot; Kathleen gushed.*quot;We also could hire Asian housekeeper,*quot; Kendra added. *quot;American men have a thing for Asians.*quot;We found our maid Kira through an escort service called All Asian Escorts. She was short, about five feet. Her long black hair hung down to her ass. She always wore a smirk, like she was anticipating a practical joke.When Denise and Kira arrived, they weren't given a lot of duties except to relax, shop as much as they want and have some fun. I was sure to take pictures of them as they lounged by the pool in bikinis. Kathleen emailed the photos to John.He was on the next flight. When John came in the door, he gave the most soulful kiss to my wife. They embraced in the doorway for about five minutes and then John began massaging her belly. They giggled like an expectant couple.As expected, Denise was mesmerized by the sight of the hulk in the doorway. Conveniently, I was at work to avoid the awkwardness. Kathleen was out shopping.*quot;I want you to meet my baby's father,*quot; Kendra told my sister. *quot;John was generous enough to help us get pregnant.*quot;Denise was speechless.*quot;Let's unpack and go out to the pool,*quot; Kendra said.As part of her prenatal discipline, my wife liked to exercise in the nude in the pool. As a true hippie chick, she was planning on giving birth in the water. She was talking Kathleen into it too.John joined her in the water, wearing one of his transparent white thongs. His dick was almost hanging out of it.For the first hour, Denise peaked through the curtains as John played with my wife in the water. Kendra was leaning against the side of the pool while John was rubbing his dick against her ass and groping her breasts when Denise walked out in the nude.*quot;You mind if I join you?*quot;*quot;Not at all, baby doll.*quot;Needless to say, John soon deflowered Denise in the cabana, leaving a red stain on the floral patterned patio furniture. That night he shared his bed with Denise and the Kira. They were so loud we all chuckled in appreciation.At one point in the night, I got up to go to the bathroom and sneaked a peak in the guest bedroom. Denise and Kira were both on their knees, licking John's gigantic balls. He looked like he was in heaven.The next morning, Kendra, Kathleen and I joked about John's insatiable appetite and the inevitability of more babies.*quot;Our family is getting larger all the time,*quot; Kendra said.