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This story goes way, way back - to 1971 when US navy ships used to come to our port on R&R. I was seventeen and my girlfriend was eighteen. Most of her friends were dating sailors and black guys were all the rage. Remember Sidney Poitier in 'To Sir With Love'? The black guys were loaded up with R&R money and could give the girls a real good time, food, booze, bars and if it ended in a motel room - why not!
My girlfriend talked me into letting her go on a date with a few of her friends - and of course they headed straight to the bars in town and the girls soon had three or four black guys each demanding their attention. My girlfriend never had a good head for booze and it wasn't long before four black sailors 'cut her out' from the herd and took her to a few more bars. The long and the short of it was that my girlfriend, my woman, the one I loved, ended up naked in a room of a dingy hotel getting serviced by the guys. I didn't see her for two days, until the ship left. It seemed that some of their buddies, who were still on duty, wanted her as well. She became a sort of duty on, duty off tag-team event. When they had gone they had left her with a wad of cash, a sore cunt and an aching jaw - and knocked up! I knew all this because she told me, and I married her even though her swollen belly was very evident at the ceremony.
 
So you have a black kid, he/she is 35, my age! What happened to your wife? She continued having black guys?
 
This may sound a little weird, but in a perverse way I was really turned on thinking about her being serviced by all those black sailors. Every time we kissed I imagined her lips stretched wide as a black guy slid his huge cock in her mouth. When we had sex I saw the line of guys and her stretched and waiting and the brutal rutting as they took their pleasure on her body. I pictured her dazed with her eyes slightly unfocussed as the guys grunted and sweated over her. Her body rippling with pleasure and flushed and her panting and gasping as they humped their big cocks in and out of her fertile cunt.
Every time I saw my wife's pregnant swollen belly I would get an instant erection knowing she let them spunk in her.
I wanted to watch so much that encouraged her to 'go out' whenever another ship came in. I would pat her bum and say to her 'At least you can't get any more pregnant than you are now' and she would laugh and go.
 
But, did you ever get to watch her being done

Hi, did you ever get to watch her doing a blk guy, etc
 
The way it should be. White boy friend/ hubby accepting her black preg.
 
Do you have any photos of your wife, from back then or now? Did she keep the black baby, and did she have any more black kids?
 
We were living at Zena's mother's place and she was single and approved of her daughter having 'a bit of fun' and was looking forward to the baby. She knew it was going to be black and said to Zena 'who gives a fuck what the neighbours think!'. When the baby was born ma-in-law was tickled pink having a grandkid and my wife loved being a mom. It was a turn-on seeing that little black head resting on my wife's huge pale breast and busy sucking on a fat nipple. After about three months Zena had regained much of her former figure and we started exchanging glances that said 'lets have some more fun'.
By this time I had an old van in which I would do small deliveries and on weekends we'd put a mattress in the back and go camping. I always put the mattress in on Fridays after work but we didn't go camping this time. Ma-in-law had the baby (and expressed milk) and we hit some of the cheaper bars down by the waterfront. In one of them we met five negro sailors who were out for a good time as their ship left at five am and they had to be back by midnight. During the conversations with them, as my wife danced, we hit on an agreement. The exchange rate for US dollars was very good and what wasn't much for them was heaps for us - and they were leaving anyway. In effect I rented the van until midnight - complete with a compliant woman. We left the bar and I drove down a hill to a deserted and derelict wharf while Zena walked down a track with the guys. I watched them and it took some time as every few yards they would all stop and take turns kissing and cuddling my wife. I pulled the van out of view and in the glow of a far-off streetlight my wife undressed in front of them and crawled in the back of the van and lay on her back and spread her legs wide apart with her big hairy bush framing her wet cunt. It was 10:30 pm so the guys wasted no time and I was a bit overawed as I saw their huge cocks ******* and I felt a nervous thrill that I was going to see it all at last. They'd already agreed on the 'line of battle' and four of them stood there massaging their swollen organs as the fifth guy got in the back of the van and crawled up between my wife's legs. Zena grunted as she felt his weight and I saw her pale arm go between them as she assisted his thrusts and the next second she groaned deeply as he hammered his arse up and down. Man, did he ride her! She was gasping and grunting under the onslaught and her legs were pushed up and they danced in the air and the van springs were going squeak-squeak-squeak. He was fast and his arse blurred in motion and then he was bucking and humping as he squirted four, five, six and seven big loads of spunk in her cunt. He climbed off my wife and she moaned and tried to hold him on her but he staggered out of the van and the next guy was on her and his cock found her wetness immediately. Zena got herself fucked senseless over an hour and a quarter as she was constantly humped by the guys all eager to get as much pussy as they could before liberty finished. I was masturbating all the time but was ignored by all until I tapped one guy on the shoulder and told him 'she fucks, and sucks!' Suddenly there were two guys in the van and my wife's gasps and moans were quickly stilled and replaced by a wet slurping noise.
When it was all over and the guys left at a run to make their ship I climbed in the back with my wife. Her eyes were closed and she was softly moaning as her fingers clenched and unclenched at the blanket. She was almost comatose but her legs spread a bit wider as she felt my weight on her and my cock slipped easily into her stretched and sopping cunt. I fucked her frantically with my cock squelching in all the spunk and then I added my own meager load to the amount swimming in her fertile cunt. I then drove home with Zena still in the back and helped her inside the house still naked and cleaned her up. Her mother woke up at one stage and observed us. She asked if we had had a good time and I nodded yes, and then 'Another baby?'
 
Wow man! What a story. Sounds a bit like my wife when she was younger. We lived in a small town and she had the reputation as the town bike - any guy could get a ride. She's 53 now and all the kids have grown up and left home and we are thinking about a bit of wife-swapping. I'm going to get her to read your story.
 
Greek chorus

anna-mwf said:
Dear Anna,
Took a bit of time to view your contributions and it appears to me that you are like one of the chorus 'harpies' in a Greek mythological play. You are filled with negativity.
This is a fantasy site - probabley most of the contributors are male, and they are having fun. They are not hurting you. If you are offended by the quality or lack of quality in the contributions - don't access them!
Try and be positive sweetheart.
Write a contribution yourself and I will be more than willing to critique it in a positive way.
Zshubby
 
Zshubby said:
Dear Anna,
Took a bit of time to view your contributions and it appears to me that you are like one of the chorus 'harpies' in a Greek mythological play. You are filled with negativity.
This is a fantasy site - probabley most of the contributors are male, and they are having fun. They are not hurting you. If you are offended by the quality or lack of quality in the contributions - don't access them!
Try and be positive sweetheart.
Write a contribution yourself and I will be more than willing to critique it in a positive way.
Zshubby

Why the fuck is anna even here? Sounds like a bitter white man to me. What do u think Z?
 
Wilcomike--

Great story my man! I hope it's true. Mind u if it is she would done all that for free just so u know. LOL.
 
Wow thats hot.

wilcomike said:
This story goes way, way back - to 1971 when US navy ships used to come to our port on R&R. I was seventeen and my girlfriend was eighteen. Most of her friends were dating sailors and black guys were all the rage. Remember Sidney Poitier in 'To Sir With Love'? The black guys were loaded up with R&R money and could give the girls a real good time, food, booze, bars and if it ended in a motel room - why not!
My girlfriend talked me into letting her go on a date with a few of her friends - and of course they headed straight to the bars in town and the girls soon had three or four black guys each demanding their attention. My girlfriend never had a good head for booze and it wasn't long before four black sailors 'cut her out' from the herd and took her to a few more bars. The long and the short of it was that my girlfriend, my woman, the one I loved, ended up naked in a room of a dingy hotel getting serviced by the guys. I didn't see her for two days, until the ship left. It seemed that some of their buddies, who were still on duty, wanted her as well. She became a sort of duty on, duty off tag-team event. When they had gone they had left her with a wad of cash, a sore cunt and an aching jaw - and knocked up! I knew all this because she told me, and I married her even though her swollen belly was very evident at the ceremony.

Wow thats very hot... I met my hubby to be at a gang bang, he was 1 of 5 guys that fucked me... I married him a few years laster, and he knew my past very well and loved that i was such a slut.
 
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Just the kind of nifty story I like to read. Mind pics are excellent. Love your ma-in-law, she is so understanding and supportive of your wife and you. I agree, "fuck what the neighbours think".
 

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