It was also a pleasure to see their excitement. Their cocks were hard again and they wanted her. Both tried to persuade her to stay longer but this time she was adamant. Reluctantly, they helped her dry and then dress. She stood for a few moments and looked at her reflection in the mirror while Jerome fastened her suspenders to her stockings and Karl fastened her Basque. She smiled. She knew that she would remember this moment for the rest of her life.
Before she left with Karl she gave Jerome a long passionate kiss and thanked him. “I’m so glad you seduced me,” she told him.
He slipped his hand under her dress and touched her. “I’m around for another couple of weeks or so,” he told her. “I would like to… see you again.”
“You mean fuck me again, don’t you?”
He smiled and nodded.
Claire gripped his bulge. “And I want to be fucked by you again,” she told him. “I’ll do my best to get back here.”
“Next time you’ll be here for the whole night,” he told her. “And I’ll make sure you get a proper fucking.”
As Karl’s car came to a halt in the car park she reached and took hold of his bulge. “Thanks,” she told him. “I really have had a great time.”
He leaned over and kissed her. “Let me come back with you?” he asked her.
His fingers were persuasive under her dress. She opened her thighs wider for him. “I do want you again,” she told him. “But… “
“I’ll follow on behind you,” he told her. “I want to fuck you in your own bed.”
“You really mean that you want to fuck me in Neil’s bed, don’t you?”
Karl nodded.
Claire wanted him to fuck her in the marital bed. She led the way to her home; stopping off at the local Chinese takeaway to get them both a meal first. Karl parked his car a few hundred yards away from her house and then walked quietly up her drive. Claire had left the front door ajar for him. They ate and shared the best part of a bottle of wine and then they went to bed.
Before that however Karl made her wash one set of dishes and his glass. He also put his empty takeaway packets into a carrier bag to take with him when he left next morning. Karl explained to her the importance of not leaving any tell tale signs for a husband to see. Claire had to smile at his attention to detail.
In the bedroom Karl asked her where Neil’s side of the bed was. She pointed to it as he kissed her. “You’re going to fuck me there aren’t you?” she said to him.
He smiled and nodded and then began to strip her. Claire glanced in the mirror looking at her nakedness and remembered thinking to herself a few weeks ago that it would not be long before she was climbing into the bed without pyjamas on, taking Karl in beside her. She never realised at the time that it would be so soon.
Karl started to undress himself but Claire stopped him. “Allow me,” she told him.
He stood there and let her strip him. He was quickly hard again and she marvelled at the way he just seemed to be hard so quickly. Neil would take hours to get hard again after making love to her. Karl had already fucked her twice and was ready to go again. But perhaps that was the reason for it. Neil made love to her while Karl fucked her. She knew what she preferred.
Claire led him to the Neil’s side of the bed and pulled down the duvet for him. Once inside she covered him up and walked around to her side of the bed. As she slid in beside him she pushed back the duvet and took hold of his erection. She held it there looking at it. It amazed her. It wasn’t just its size and girth that interested her, it was also its solidness and strength. Neil’s was puny compared to it.
She also reached down between his legs and took hold of his testicles. It was something she had noticed with Jerome as well, they were not only bigger but also hung lower than the one’s she had encountered so far. Again, Neil’s were smaller and tighter.
“Why is it, that black guys, seem to have bigger cocks than white guys?” she asked him.
Karl laughed. “No idea,” he told her, “although I have seen black guys with small ones and white guys with big ones.”
Kate continued to cup his testicles in her hand. “And your balls are much bigger too,” she added.
Karl stirred beside her and rolled onto his side. She let go of him and Karl ran his hand down her body to her mound. “That’s so we can produce lots more seed,” he told her.
“Yeah, I’ve noticed that,” she replied. “None of the men I have known have had as much cum as you two.”
“That’s why we produce more babies,” he told her as he kissed her. “We are renowned for our breeding ability.”
She looked him in the eye. He had that look of lust again; the look that made her go weak at the knees.
“Have you ever?” she asked him.
She felt his cock pressing hard into her side. “Jerome and I have once,” he told her.
“What you actually… ?”
Karl nodded. “She was married. Her husband enjoyed us cuckolding him. Jerome persuaded her to come off the pill and she spent a weekend with us,” he replied.
“She actually wanted to have your baby?”
Karl nodded. “She wanted to take the risk,” he answered. “We both promised to pull out before we came and she enjoyed the intensity of the orgasms taking the risk. But we both failed. It’s an impossible task anyway. You would have to pull out a long time before reaching that stage and then finish yourself off with your hand. That just ruins orgasms. I remember trying to pull away the first time as I started coming but I never made it out and I just kept on going.”
“So what happened?”
Karl’s fingers found their way to her pussy and began to stroke her. “We met up with her again about six weeks later and she told us that she had missed her last period and had taken a pregnancy test,” he told her. “It turned out positive.”
“Did she have the baby?”
Karl nodded.
His fingers slipped inside her opening. He was looking into her eyes. “I take it that you are on the pill?”
Claire nodded. “I take it that you would prefer it if I wasn’t?”
Karl smiled at her. “Nothing would give me greater pleasure,” he told her as he moved his hand over her tummy. “But I wouldn’t do it to bring an unwanted child into the world.”
Claire reached to hold onto his erection again. “I think I can see the attraction in taking that risk,” she told him. “I mean with a guy your own colour you can take that risk and if you get pregnant… well who would really know who the father was. But with a guy like yourself… well, you couldn’t hide that, could you?”
Karl smiled. “Nope,” he told her. “Unless it’s IVF treatment gone wrong then everyone knows that… well, you been fucked by a black male.”
Claire sighed as his fingers slipped deeper into her sex.
“I would do my best to pull out though if you were to take that risk,” he told her as she reached for his erection again.
“Show me?” she told him.
Karl rolled on top of her and Claire opened her legs wide for him. He entered her more easily. Her vagina seemed to be getting used to longer and wider girths now. Claire wrapped her legs around his waist and held on as he began to get into a rhythm of his hard and heavy pounding. She could feel her own orgasm getting closer and closer and she looked up at the ceiling. She had looked up at it for many years now while Neil was fucking her but this would be the first time that she would reach an orgasm, and it would not be Neil who was giving it to her.
A little while later they lay there still joined together. Karl was still fairly hard. Neil’s cock would always quickly deflate, slipping out of her and releasing his seed, but Karl was still hard and no seed was escaping.
“You were supposed to pull out and cum on me, not stay inside and cum in me,” she told him with a smile.
Karl laughed. “I’m a bad boy, I know,” he told her. “To be honest, I couldn’t see myself pulling out in those circumstances. I wouldn’t want to pull out.”
“Then you would knock me up, as they say,” she said.
She felt his cock harden even more. “You would like to knock me up wouldn’t you?” she said to him.
Karl groaned and thrust at her.
“Fuck me while I was unprotected,” she told him. “Fuck me hard and make me pregnant, wouldn’t you?”
Karl slipped his hands back under her bottom, pulling her tightly against him, as he began to fuck her again. “You bet,” he groaned. “I would fuck you hard and keep on fucking you until your belly started to swell with my child. Even then, I would still keep coming back to fuck you regularly.”
Claire cried out as another orgasm approached.
Karl was fucking her more intensely now. “I would spend every night fucking you until I succeeded; until you were well and truly knocked up,” he groaned.
Claire’s cries filled the room from the intensity of another orgasm, just as Karl’s seed erupted inside her.
They lay huddled together for quite a time. Karl’s strong arms held her close as she lay there. She had lain with Neil many times just as she lying now but she could not remember feeling the way she felt now. She loved Neil but she had never felt as satisfied and as content as she did at that moment.
“Would you help me cuckold Neil?” she asked him quietly.
Karl laughed. “I have already cuckolded him,” he told her. “He’s already a cuckold and always will be.”
Claire ignored his laugh. “You know what I mean,” she told him. “I want to be able to cuckold him the way that other wife you are seeing, cuckolds her husband. I want to be able to lay with you the way I am laying now, with complete freedom and with Neil’s consent.”
“I don’t know Neil,” he told her. “I don’t know what his thinking is about sharing you with other men. It’s usually the husband that makes the first approach. It’s the husband that usually sows the seed; gets his wife interested before making the approach.”
“I want to know how to go about it,” she told him. “I need to know. I need to have a fulfilling sex life.”
Karl said nothing for a few moments.
“Do you watch porn flicks together?”
Claire shook her head. “No,”
“Try that,” he told her. “Lots of husbands try that approach. Have a nice meal and a few drinks and settle down with their wives and watch some porn together. Watch some interracial porn; comment on the size of the guys. Ask them whether they would like to be the girl in the film. Get their wives in the mood and start talking about the guys as they make love. Gradually start talking about it more; get them to the place where they might like to try it and then take the plunge.”
“Take the plunge?”
Karl nodded. “Yes,” he told her. “Arrange a meeting with someone like me. Once they get that far they are usually hooked by then.”
Claire laughed. “So you suggest that I try that with Neil?”
“Yes,” he told her. “Nice meal; a few glasses of wine. Sexy undies on, of course; find some porno movies on-line and snuggle up with him. Touch him, tease him. Talk about the guys in the movies; tell him how you would love to try a black guy. Give him a long, slow hand job while you talk dirty; telling him what you would do with one of those guys.”
“Hmmmm.”
“Gauge his reaction,” he told her. “Sow the seed. Get him hooked.”
“And then?”
“Bring me onto the scene, of course,” he told her as he kissed her.
“You make it sound so easy.”
“It’s not,” he told her. “It could be a long hard process. It might even fail but you have to try it.”
“Yes, I do,” she said quietly. “I need to do it. I need to cuckold him; properly, that is.”
Karl pulled her to him and kissed her. She felt his erection pressing against her tummy. “Fuck,” she told him, “you’re hard again.”
He rolled her onto her back. “It’s the thought of cuckolding your husband with you,” he told her. “And the thought of knocking you up.”
Claire groaned as he slipped between her open thighs. “You’re insatiable,” she told him. “Fucking insatiable.”
His hardness slipped inside her again and his hands slipped back under her bottom. “And you are going to be such a delight to fuck in front of Neil, especially when you are fertile.”
Claire cried out again. Another orgasm was on its way as her thoughts turned to having Neil watch her enjoy Karl’s black cock.
