Baby Fever - Two women, two lifestyles

The fragrance of dark coffee filled the bedroom of Zuri. The woman in her mid-20s had a giant bed to herself and rolled in it from left to right. The pleasant smell slowly woke her up, opening her eyes in the dim room with only a few beams of the morning sun filling the room. She stretched and one of them hit her arm, she enjoyed the reflection of the sun on her dark, smooth skin it fascinated her for a moment but quickly snapped out of it. On her nightstand, the tall glass of water was exactly what she needed, Zuri sat on the edge of the bed and started drinking, it was still chilled, fresh from the fridge. Feeling more awake she stood up and walked to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, she found Kim, her servant, a mid-twenties sissified boy wearing a maid's outfit and fiddling with the thermostat. "Good morning Mistress. Did you sleep well?"

"Oh wonderful, sugar. I'm gonna wash my hair today, it's that time of the month again."

"Oh, of course, I'll prepare everything. But that means you're going to shower first, right?"

"You got it"

"Wonderful, Mistress, I'll prepare breakfast accordingly."

"Also, bring the violet dress out and the matching stilettos. And I'll wear lingerie underneath, the white ones."

"Very well, do you need help, here?"

"Nah, I'll do the rest myself, you go and do your things."

"Yes, Mistress, you'll find everything waiting."

Kim had gotten into a lot of gambling debt and didn't have a way out so he applied for patronage and Zuri became his patron. She paid all his debts and now he had to work it off, while Zuri had total control over him and his finances until he is 'financially sound.' Zuri thought, he looked cute in that outfit and didn't have any thoughts of ending the arrangement until he got older and was no longer as pleasing to the eye, maybe, until then she had made it clear, that she will treat him nicely, as long as he did what he was told, and he does, most of the time, Zuri undressed for her bath.

Zuri was a single career woman. She hadn't much interest in kids, but she found a nice side job helping people who do and for that, she would need to look perfect today, stepping into the shower, and turning on the water, it was the perfect temperature. Her dreadlocks were finally getting wet again as she enjoyed the rivers running down her skin, tickling the nipples of her medium size breasts down over her flat belly to her wide hips that signaled fertility and Zuri used that to her advantage.

She thought about the plan for the night and about the man she had eyes on for it. A muscular colleague is a bit taller and a bit darker than her. They hadn't had much contact, but he was always a bit flirty when they did, surely she can sway him for a night. Realizing that her fingers were already between her legs, she turned the water a bit cooler, 'Calm down, honey, save it for later.'

She put on multiple kinds of soap for the different parts of her body and rinsed. When she stepped out of the shower, a bathrobe and multiple towels were ready. With a smile, she dried herself, wrapped her hair in a towel, and put on the bathrobe. From the bathroom, she could walk directly into her kitchen at the table Kim had prepared pancakes, some fruit, orange juice, and her tablet. When she came through the door Kim started pouring coffee.

"Pancakes?"

"I only used a bit of sugar. I'm sure you can take it. And you deserve a sweet morning like this."

"Oh, you are a charmer, okay fine, I could use some pancakes."

Zuri sat down in front of the table and looked out of the window front over her pool. It was a sunny day, and a light breeze waved the palm trees. She started eating and took a sip of the freshly pressed orange juice. On her tablet, she opened a news site. Kim came with her coffee, "Are the stocks looking good, Mistress"

"Wonderful, sugar, J&J lost, but they did some stupid decisions over the last weeks, I already diversified from them so we are up like 5 points at the start of the market day."

"Sounds good, Mistress, you are always a step ahead"

"Oh stop it! Prepare my hair care products and then go, eat your breakfast." After breakfast, her hair was no longer wet but also not too dry, so Kim massaged various products into her locks and re-did some of them. Then Kim braided a few strains, so it looked like Zuri was wearing a kind of diadem. Left and right of her face, he left two of them hanging down straight.

"You could start as a hairdresser, it looks professional, what you are doing with them."

"Thank you, Mistress it is an honor to train my skills with your hair, I'm happy you like it."

Zuri was dressed in lingerie and a violet dress that had a little skirt at the bottom, Kim was waiting for her car as she got into the back of her car, it was gonna be a long day.

---

Chloe put two coffees on the counter of the reception, "Here you go, Maja." The redhead looked at her watch, '9:47' Soon, the shifts for the black workers will begin. Chloe and her blonde-haired, blue-eyed coworker were here since 6 am, checking in other workers, accepting deliveries, and preparing the lobby.

"Boss has a meeting at 10 am," read Maja aloud from the computer screen.

"So early?"

"Yeah, must be important." Chloe grinned and raised a fist in front of her. Maja knew what was up. Chloe threw a rock, and Maja chose scissors.

"Ah, good old rock. Never fails me."

"Oh, I wish you an old white lady who wants to chat about her..."

Chloe cut her off, "Looks like I'm lucky again" Through the front door came a black man with short, curly, black hair with some white in it. He wore a gown with a pattern in different shades of brown and moved towards the reception.

"Hi, my name is Babou Ceesay, I have an appointment with Mrs. Washington"

"Welcome, Mr. Ceesay, I hope you enjoyed your travel. Let me bring you to the right office."

She walked around reception in front of Mr. Ceesay and threw a short wink back to Maja. Her coworker returned a jealous glare but was distracted shortly after by the first black employee who wanted to clock in.

Chloe swung her hips as well as possible in her tight dress on the way to the elevator. It underlined her curves quite well and she wanted Mr. Ceesay to enjoy the view. In the elevator, she pressed the topmost button and turned to Mr. Ceesay. The dress seemed to have the desired effect, as Mr. Ceesay looked a bit flustered. Chloe pulled her dress a bit down, so it sat perfectly again, exposing slightly more cleavage. The "Queen of Spades" necklace seemed to grab Mr. Ceesay's attention but shortly after stealing a view of her boobs, he shied away, trying to look somewhere else in the mirrored elevator.
Chloe tried to fill the silence.

"So, Mr. Ceesay, since you are so perfectly on point, there might be a short delay until Mrs. Washington arrives at her office."

"Oh, that is no problem, I'll just wait a few minutes."

"If you want to, I can keep you company"

"Ding." The Elevator was at its destination the doors opened to a small lobby with a few doors to offices. To the right, and left were windows to see the city from above, a stunning view.

"Oh... that's not... you don't need to."

"Mr. Ceesay, look, there is no one here, and as you can see the door to the office of Mrs. Washington is also still closed. Please sit down and I will get you a drink, I would love to entertain you for a bit?"

"Ah, well, okay, I guess I'll take a whiskey if you have one, come here."

Mr. Ceesay sat down in one of the many big club chairs with oversized armrests. Chloe went to the freezer next to the seat, took out some whiskey stones, and placed them in a new glass. 'Whiskey at 10 am?' She could feel the stare of Mr. Ceesay on her body. Her long hair shimmered fire red in the morning sun. She turned her hips a bit to give him a better view while fiddling with the whiskey bottle. Then she walked over to Mr. Ceesay, who meanwhile was sitting in the armchair like he owned the company. She sat on the armrest and gave him the glass.

He took a sip and looked up, "Ma'am, sorry, I just have to say, you look stunning."

"Oh thanks, Mr. Ceesay, you are a charmer, and you don't need to call me Ma'am. I'm just a white girl in a dress."

"No, really, you are also very elegant. It must be a lot of work keeping yourself so good in shape these days. And is that your natural hair color?"

"Now, you're making me blush. I barely keep up with my mandatory training for my class and yes, that is my natural color. I believe I have some Irish heritage, it's quite popular these days."

"Oh, what kind of class are you taking?"

"Taking? Oh, no, 'my class'... like... my category."

"Category? I... err... has that something to do with your system here? I'm not all too familiar with being here on a business trip."

"Oh, right, okay, sorry, how stupid of me. I'm a 'Class A non-black female'. That's the category that I have and to keep being in class A, I have to - for example - keep being in shape. So, I try, but sometimes I still get a bit behind."

"Ah okay. Yes, I heard of the caste system but I didn't know it came with a fitness test."

"That's only for us girls though. I like it, it is an encouragement to stay healthy, and being class A comes with some perks, like this job or getting married and having children..."

Chloe swung her necklace with her hand on the word married.

"Married? I... err... didn't expect... you are so... forthcoming though and I didn't know what that symbol meant, sorry."

Mr. Ceesay pulled his hand a bit back. Chloe had more or less sat on it when she sat on the armrest of his chair, but he was trying very carefully not to touch her anywhere potentially controversial. Now he was even more nervous with his hand. Chloe tried to calm him.

"Oh, Mr. Ceesay, don't worry. You are still my superior and I try to please you. Just... when you want to take me home, you should ask my husband first. Besides that, I can entertain you in any way." With this Chloe shuffled back on the armrest so her butt was pressing into Mr. Ceesay's fingers. He drank the rest of the whiskey in one go.

"Is that so and your husband is okay with that?"

Chloe rubbed her butt a bit more against Mr. Ceesay's hand, "Mhm, you have to see it like this: You don't need my consent to touch me, just like every other inferior. But being married to a black man means that you need his consent now. I'm his. But Khalan, my husband, knows my job and that it includes entertaining the guests of our enterprise, so he gave me some freedom in this regard."

"Oh, I see. So, it is okay if I touch you here?"

Mr. Ceesay finally grabbed her ass. The big hand dug into the fabric and she could feel the warm fingers through her dress, Chloe answered a satisfied "Mhm."

"And for that matter, any 'white girl'? What's up with the blonde at the front desk? Can I grab her here?"

Mr. Ceesay took his other hand and started squeezing her boobs. Chloe enjoyed being used like that. She wasn't used to doing that much small talk with guests. Most were much more assertive.

"Oh yes, Mr. Ceesay, she is probably waiting for you right now." He was just about to go under her dress when a loud "Ding!" froze them both.

An assertive voice sounded from the elevator. "Mr. Ceesay, I hope, I did not keep you waiting."

Then followed the clacking of stilettos on the marble floor. Her boss, Mrs. Washington, a black lady, a head taller than her in these shoes, came down the almost empty lobby. She wore a blue pantsuit that underlined her authority and flattered her spoon-like figure. Unlike Chloe, she didn't need to be perfectly in shape, and Mrs. Washington liked to enjoy her life. Her wide hips and the little extra weight complimented her character. A woman of her class deserved to live her life as she wanted and she was still incredibly beautiful. Her natural curls waved as she walked towards them. Her whole appearance oozed confidence.

Chloe was just starting to like the encounter. Maybe her boss wanted to join in? The authority made her squirm in her seat. Mr. Ceesay on the other hand pulled back his hands like he was caught eating candy after bedtime. "Mrs. Washington, oh no, your nice receptionist..."

"Chloe"

"... Chloe here, she kept me company."

"Well, I hope you two were enjoying your time. Chloe, why don't you get us a coffee while we talk business?"

"Of course Mrs. Washington. Mr. Ceesay, it was very fun talking to you, but would you excuse me?"

"Go ahead, Chloe, maybe we'll see each other again later."

They both stood up, Chloe walking to the coffee machine, while the two superiors entered Mrs. Washington's office.

Great. Now what?

Chloe got her dress in order. The encounter with a man about 30 years older than she had made her horny from the beginning. Now she just had him coming out of his shell and they had to stop. The coffee was done. She put milk, sugar, and the two cups onto a small tablet and walked to the office. Maybe there was still a chance that this interaction turns into something sexy. Chloe got excited in anticipation. She knocked. Both stopped talking and her boss called her in. On display on a big screen in front of a coffee table were some numbers and bar graphs. Chloe had no idea what it meant but it looked important. The meeting attendees were sitting in armchairs in front of a small table and looked at her. Chloe smiled at them and put the tablet down. She was still tense and the looks drilled into her.

"Thanks."

A bit disappointed, Chloe turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop!"

She froze at the sound of the voice of her boss. Every fiber in her body was tense in anticipation of something. But what was it?

"Can I?"

Mr. Ceesay whispered to Mrs. Washington, "Go ahead."

With a deafening sound, a forceful slap landed on Chloe's ass. It drove her right down to her knees and for a moment, it made her moan like a cheap porn actress. Chloe put both hands over her mouth in shame and her pale face became bright red in an instant. The pain radiated from the impact through her body, but left behind a burning hot sensation of desire, wherever it faded. Slowly she got back up with shaking legs.

"That's all."

Her boss released her.

"I wanted to do this from the start." Mr. Ceesay remarked. They chuckled.

Without a word, Chloe walked to the door and closed it from the outside. She removed the hands from her mouth and took deep breaths. She sat down against the wall for a moment and looked at her watch. 10:10 and she needed her first new pair of panties, it was gonna be a long day.

Zuri looked into her eyes in the bathroom mirror. She reapplied her bright red lipstick, fixed her hair and dress, and took a deep breath.

You have done this before. You can do it again. He will love the idea, they all do. Don't worry.

Zuri was a bit nervous. She was about to ask Khalan, her really attractive co-worker a really personal question but it became clear to her this morning, that she didn't know him that well. She didn't even know if he was in a relationship or even interested in her as a woman. Zuri casted her doubts to the side.

Confidence. Confidence is key.

He had something she wanted. She could give him a good time and then some in return. What could possibly go wrong? Zuri washed and dried her hands. Then she left the bathroom and headed straight for Khalan's office. In front of it, just about to enter was he. A full head taller than her, a strong defined jawline, clean shaven head, Khalan stood there. A picture of a man. His shirt was stretching nicely over his chest muscles. Zuri could only imagine what six pack would lie below. He just chuckled and waved another female co-worker goodbye and turned into his office.

"Khalan!", Zuri called out.

He turned around.

"Hello! Zuri Walker! What a pleasure! What can I do for you?"

"Do you have a moment? I have a bit of a request for you."

"Oh, of course. Come in. A request, you say?"

"Or an offer. Depend on how you see it."

"Hmm."

Khalan closed the doors behind them. When Zuri passed him, she smelled a hint of his cologne. It alone got her excited.

"Talk. What's on your mind, Zuri?"

Khalan walked over to his desk, turned to her and rested his arms on the desk behind him.

"So, Khalan..."

Zuri bit her lips and slowly walked towards him.

"I would like to give you... a great time... and you would even get a bit of money out of it."

"A great time, you get payed for. Sounds... almost too good to be true. But I must say, the way you present it, worries me a little."

"Why? You don't even know what I want yet, right?"

"Well, I won't blame you for not knowing this... but I'm married now."

Shit.

Zuri instinctively looked down to his hands and saw no ring.

I knew I didn't saw one.

"Oh, how nice. I didn't even..."

"Well, we didn't do a great announcement. And it hasn't been that long. Just 2 weeks ago."

"Oh congratulations! Did you just celebrate just with your families then?"

"Well.. It's complicated... You know her! Chloe."

"From the reception?"

"Yes!"

That white bitch!

"I don't even wear a ring or anything, so I don't blame you. You know, black men who are married to white woman don't wear anything nowadays. It's just out of fashion. I mean, she has this 'Queen of Spades' thing, I got her, on her neck, but... yeah... strange times. I'm still figuring out what to do there."

Insecure and with a white girl. I can do it.

"So, is that, why you haven't celebrated much?"

"Yeah, it's just.... the implications and stuff and work makes it even more awkward... like, we didn't even had a honeymoon yet because work makes it difficult, if you try not to tell everybody immediately, but then you apply for vacation days... and I have these reports I have to get to, you know... it's all a bit messy..."

Oh it gets better and better.

Zuri stepped closer to Khalan.

"Khalan, I think I can help you out in so many ways here."

"Really?"

"Yeah, so, first, the easy part. Your honeymoon. Consider it done. I'm working in time management, right? I can do that easily for you."

"Oh that would be wonderful, Zuri."

"No problem, no problem, just say when you want to go and I get it approved. But now for the part, I was originally here for. And I think that might solve some of your problems too."

"I'm all ears!"

"So. I'm a donor mother."

"Donor Mother? Like what? Donate your... your egg cells? Or what?"

"Yes. But better! The current trend is what they say are 'freshly fertilized eggs'. And that's where you would come into play."

"Ohh, I don't like where this is going..."

"Just hear me out. You can have your way with me. Like, we can have all the unprotected fun, we can imagine. And then, if everything went right, I get it taken out and another woman, who desperately wants a black baby, can have it. And we get even payed for that. Doesn't that sound nice?"

"Hmm, I don't know, I'm two weeks married and what you ask of me is like... and I also don't know how this helps with anything in any way..."

"Fire and forget doesn't sound nice to you? That's a first."

"Oh I know a lot of brothers are dying for the chance of running around, leaving little versions of themselves on every corner."

"That's at least what I experienced so far."

"Yeah, I believe that, but I'm not like that. I would like to see my children grow up, you know... But I can also sympathize with the women who use that service because they may want a real black baby and can't get one."

Khalan looked down thoughtfully. Zuri noticed and put two and two together.

"Like you?"

Khalan looked up, but said nothing.

"Chloe is white, right?"

"Yeah, and I love her. Everything about her. Her character and all, but also how her pale skin looks on mine, it's just-"

"Your kids will be light-skinned, right? Class B."

"Yeah. That's..."

"Well... I can give you a dark-skinned child, if you want one."

Zuri took Khalan's hand and turned it from the lighter inside to the darker outside. Their skin tones almost matched. His was just a little bit darker.

"You can leave all the information with the agency", Zuri explained, "whenever you or your child wants to contact each other, you can do. This doesn't has to be anonymous, if you want to see them."

Khalan closed his eyes.

He wants it. Oh, he wants it so much, I can feel it.

"You can have your dark-skinned heir, if you want to. You deserve it."

"Yes."

Khalan answered.

"Yes, I deserve it! My ****** deserves it! No more discussions! We'll go on honeymoon! Why not? Why can't life be easy this time? This one time."

Zuri almost jumped with excitement.

"Yeah, Zuri, you are right. Why not? Someone is waiting for a chance to have a true black child. I want one; You want me to do it. (...and that's also... I'm kind of honored by that...) Yeah, why are we making this more complicated than it is?"

"Hey, I'm not making anything complicated here."

Zuri chuckled. Khalan rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, I know, I know. Well, let me at least ask Chloe of her opinion."

---

Chloe came back to the reception, still with a bit shaky legs. Maja received her with a big grin.

"And? How was it?"

"Oh you, know... I got groped a bit..."

"Aaand?"

"Aaand... He slapped me on the ass so hard, I instantly came."

Maja cried out giddy with excitement.

"You slut. He slapped you and you enjoyed it!"

"Oh shut up, you would have enjoyed it just the same."

"Maaaybeee... but I'm not an unfaithful wife."

"Oh oh, how come we are pulling out this card"

"The Lord sees everything, Chloe! And that's probably why your hubby just called here!"

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah, and I had to tell him, that you are sadly unavailable, because you let yourself get manhandled in the elevator by our guests."

"Oh shut uuup. What did you say? What did he say?"

"Ah, nothing much. He just wants to see you in his office (sadly without me... I asked...) and I said, you should be back soon and get there."

"Thank you."

"No thing. Luv ya."

"So, you okay being alone a second time?"

"Oh you get it, girl. But after that, I want some alone-time with a mysterious stranger or a work fling from the upper levels."

"You'll get it. Luv ya."

Chloe was off to the elevator again. It was unusual that Khalan wanted to see her during work hours. Sometimes they had lunch together when it fit their calendars, but a one-on-one "meeting" like that has not yet happened. Was it like Maja implied and he really wanted... during work? Chloe got a little excited again.

"Ding."

The elevator opened and down the hallway, past the toilets was Khalan's office. She was there once or twice before when they started dating. He asked her out after they had interacted a few times on work related issues but kept their relationship off work since then. His office door was closed, so Chloe knocked.

"Come in"

Khalan sounded from the inside. Chloe opened the door. Inside was Khalan and to his right stood... Zuri Walker? Chloe hadn't had much to do with her but knew her name from the check-ins in the morning. They stood uncomfortably close next to each other and drank a coffee.

"Chloe, come here"

Khalan opened his arms to her. Chloe ran towards him, kissing him on the lips. It felt great doing that in front of a black lady. Khalan had had trouble showing their love and marriage to other black people; kissing him so openly felt validating and it made Chloe worry less about the distance he held with Ms. Walker. Chloe stood to the left of him in a bit of a triangle, hugging him with one hand.

"So, what is it, honey?"

"Yeah, Chloe, this is Zuri Walker, you have seen her I'm sure."

"Yes, hello Miss Walker"

"Hello Chloe"

Ms. Walker held out her right hand with her fingers pointing down, so Chloe shortly let go of Khalan to take the hand into hers and gave her a little kiss in the air above it, like a knight might do to a lady in medieval times. Chloe was never introduced like that to a black woman and she didn't really know what to do. It was all a little awkward. Ms. Walker seemed satisfied with the response and so Chloe just returned to hugging Khalan, who also didn't seem to have a problem with her greeting.

"So. Zuri here is a donor mother. She donates her egg cells. But, she also donates them already fertilized."

"M-hm"

Chloe already got a bad feeling. This explanation was going a bit fast.

"Well this is, where I come into play. Zuri wants me to fertilize her eggs."

"Errr... Okay. And how would you do that?"

"Well, by having sex with her."

Chloe froze. This sounded like a done deal. Was she just here to rubber stamp that? And a deal for what? Khalan gets to have sex with a woman, who... Chloe had never heard of her. Did Khalan know her? What did she get out of this? This situation got out of hand very quickly and Ms. Walker just stood there, looking at her with a devilish grin.

"Honey! What? How? Why?"

"Well Chloe, there are women out there who want a child-"

"Like we do! Right? We want a child! You said so. I said so. We married. We-"

"Yes, yes. And we will get there! I promise. I promise we will get pregnant right away...."

Khalan held his breath. Chloe's mind was racing. She desperately tried to think of a way to get a little bit of control back in this situation.

"... but first would be Zuri."

"What?"

Chloe was flabbergasted by all this information. And it got wilder and wilder by the second. Zuri answered her:

"I know I'm a bit late with all of this, but I didn't know Khalan was married and that that would complicate things. I am fertile right now and the next few days, and I already booked the appointment, so..."

Khalan added:

"Look, honey, it's a simple bodily function, right? Nothing between us changes, okay? Do you know, how you have to give your body to the superior black race as part of your job?"

"Yes."

"And how I said, that it is okay. That it is your duty. And that it is also not shameful, if you enjoy it."

"Yes."

"This is kind-of like that, right? Zuri needs my body for her plan... that... would bring strength to our numbers. It is my duty to serve the black race, just like yours... And it also wouldn't be shameful, if I-"

Chloe's mind was racing.

Anything! Anything you can ask of them! Anything to get back a little bit of control!

"I want to watch!"

Chloe exclaimed. Not the best idea, but now she had to stick with it. Obviously they had their minds already set on going through with it. And this was the first thing Chloe thought of.

"I want to see it happen. I want to be there."

The grin on Ms. Walkers face got bigger. She answered:

"Okay. We can do that!"

"Zuri!"

Khalan was shocked.

"No, why not? She is your wife! If she wants to see it, she can... I mean... if she can show devotion and submission."

"Yes."

Chloe answered immediately.

"I don't want you interrupting anything, okay? I want you to submit to us. To our act."

"Yes! I'll do it. I'll show you right now."

Chloe answered a bit over-excitedly. Maybe she just overplayed her hand. The mischievous smile of Ms. Walker spelled danger to her.

"Chloe!"

Khalan could still only utter their names in disbelief.

Ms Walker stood straight up from the table and spread her legs. With one hand, she pulled on her violet dress and lifted the skirt part of it a bit up.

"What is happening here?"

Khalan looked perplexed at the scene that unfolded before him. Chloe just fell to her knees. Now she had committed. There was no going back.

She crawled forward on her knees under the skirt of Ms. Walker. There she saw some beautiful white lingerie. It had such a great contrast to her skin. She took one hand to pull the panties aside. Chloe had never seen a black woman's vagina. It was magical. It was also twinkling like stars from being wet. Ms. Walker must've gotten excited from all this. Chloe spread the folds and revealed a pink inside. It looked really tasty and Chloe couldn't hold herself back. She had never eaten out a woman before, but she tried to remember her school lessons. She closed her eyes and started licking. Ms. Walker took some deep breaths and caressed her head with the hand that used to hold up her skirt. It felt nice.

"Chloe?"

Khalan sounded a bit desperate but Ms. Walker calmed him down.

"Shh. It's okay. She is submitting. Seeee..."

Chloe just found her clit. It all tasted very bitter, but it got better over time as new fluids rushed down her tongue. Ms. Walker let go of her head and Chloe heard the hand touching Khalans trousers. It was a stab to her heart, knowing he got touched by another woman so close to her. But who was she to complain; she was literally with her head under the skirt of that woman.

"You like, what you see, right? Her down there. We up here."

"Yeah. I must admit... It's exciting."

"You know what really would show her place?"

"Hmm... what..."

"I'll show you."

Chloe heard it crystal clear. They were kissing. Just an arm-length away from her, he was kissing another woman, two weeks after marrying her. Chloe's eyes teared up, but she didn't stop licking. To make it worse, it was, like she could taste the kiss. The deeper they kissed, the wetter Ms. Walker got and the faster Chloe had to lick to keep up with her juices. It tasted sweeter and sweeter. Chloe heard the zipper of Khalan pants open and there were no prizes guessing what that meant. Chloe held on to the strong legs of Ms. Walker and licked and sucked like her life depended on it.

The faster she cums, the quicker this is over, right?

Ms. Walker moaned in between and during the kisses. She spread her legs a little wider. Chloe graciously accepted the better access to her privates, even using two fingers on her now and then. Ms. Walker was shaking with her whole body from whatever she did with Khalan's dick, but her knees also seemed to be getting weak.

"Oh, yes, I gonna cum, ahh."

Ms. Walker grabbed Chloe's head again and pushed it into her pussy.

"I'm close too"

"Just hold on a moment Khalan, let me first.. ahhh..."

Ms. Walker moaned more and more. A fresh batch of juices ran down Chloe's throat. She drank down as much as she could, not even really knowing what it was. Ms. Walker yelled and pressed Chloe's face into her pussy harder and harder until she stopped breathing for a moment and just stood there shaking. She took some deep breaths and pulled Chloe's head out from under her skirt. Chloe's eyes hurt from the sudden change in light, but she instinctively opened her mouth. Ms. Walker turned her head around, aimed her right at her husband's cock, and pushed her onto it.

Finally a familiar taste.

Khalan's shaft was covered in pre-cum and he was already twitching in her mouth. He really must be close already.

"Oh, yes, honey, that's it, tha- mmmhhhh"

Ms. Walker shut Khalan up with another kiss. She didn't let go of Chloe's head and used it to jerk him off. It was incredibly degrading and part of Chloe hated it, but deep down, she knew, she liked it. And so, while flooding her panties, Chloe turned on her knees and grabbed on to the strong legs of Khalan to support the thrusts, Ms. Walker made her head do. He never had cum in her mouth, but maybe on this special occasion, it was time, and she wanted to taste him. So she tried best to accommodate his massive tool in her mouth and throat and listened to the manly grunts.

"Mmhh, Yes, I'm cumming"

Ms. Walker chimed in:

"Only a small one, okay?"

"Wha-?"

"Try to save most of it for me later. But you deserve a small one, okay?"

"Oh god! I... try... aaah..."

Chloe couldn't swallow it fast enough. Like a pressure washer it hit her uvula in the back of her mouth. Sperm came out of her nose and the sides of her mouth, but it was wonderful. She couldn't get enough. It tasted a bit bitter and while somewhat sweet, mostly salty. The fact that it was kind-of bad but she had to drink it, made it the best drink in the world. She started to suck on Khalan's dick to get everything from it, when he pushed her head back.

"Ahhh... Sorry, I'm sensitive, honey, and I want to keep the rest, okay?"

He looked down smiling. Chloe looked up and smiled back. Ms. Walker's evil grin was still there, but she looked way more satisfied than before. Chloe cleaned up everything from Khalans dick as well as she could and was allowed to. Then she got up and wanted a kiss from her husband. First, he just waved his finger around her lips, but then he gave in a bit and gave her at least a small peck on the lips. For a moment they just looked at each other and processed what just happened.

"So, that means we have a deal!"

Ms. Walker broke the silence. She got her dress in order and smiled at the couple.

"I'll see you two after work then."

She turned around, winked at them, and left the office.

In the lobby at the reception in the waiting area, Zuri sat on a couch. She used her privileges in time management to look up when Khalan clocked in: 10:04. Now it was almost 6 hours later. The typical work day for the black employees here. Assuming Khalan didn't do any overtime, he should be coming down here any moment now. Zuri was waiting like a lioness to strike. She had her laptop with her and worked, having one eye on the elevator and stairs.

At the reception Chloe and a blonde whitegirl... Maja?... were watching her every now and then. Zuri looked back at them every once in a while. Did Chloe tell her? No. She was probably too ashamed. But what were they chit-chatting about and looking at her. Chloe was visibly nervous. Zuri chuckled. What was she going to do? Make a scene? For what? No. She couldn't do anything.

"Ding!"

The digital clock over the reception read 16:07 when the elevator caught the attention from the women present. Out came Khalan. He went straight to the reception.

"Hi, Honey!"

He gave Chloe a kiss over the counter. Maja cheered.

"Oh, so it's official now!"

"Watch your tongue, young lady!"

Khalan answered Maja somewhat sarcastically.

"It was never not official. But yeah, I want to show it a bit more openly than in the past."

Khalan looked Chloe into the eyes and they kissed again.

"I love you"

"And I love you too."

Maja squeaked at the couple. Chloe had loving eyes for her man, but turned from Khalan and threw a bit of a death glare at Zuri. Zuri smirked.

Cute.

Khalan curiously followed the eyes of his wife and saw Zuri on the couch.

"Oh look at that! Zuri, what a coincidence."

"Oh hi, Khalan! Are you also done with work?"

"Yes!"

He turned to Chloe.

"Honey, can you clock me out please?"

"And me too"

Zuri yelled across the lobby. She stood up, put her laptop in her bag, and slowly walked over to the reception.

"Ok, honey, see you after work."

Chloe looked defeated.

"Yes. See you later."

She pulled him in for a long kiss. Khalan obliged and they stood like that for a moment.

"Ding!"

The elevator had brought down four other black employees. The couple let go of each other.

"See you after work, I love you."

"I... love you too."

Khalan was visibly insecure answering that in front of so many of his colleagues, but it clearly cheered Chloe up. Zuri couldn't help but find it adorable. Khalan waved to Chloe a last time and turned around. He met Zuri half way to the exit. Zuri started a bit of small talk.

"So, how do you get home?"

"Oh, I have a taxi pass. So I ususally just get one."

"No need for that today. I can give you a ride."

"Really? You drive here every morning."

"Don't be ridiculous. I have someone to drive me."

Zuri looked back at the reception. Maja and Chloe were occupied with the other employees but she caught one last pleading glance from Chloe. Zuri smiled and locked her arm in with Khalan as they exited the building.

"Kim must be here any minute now."

The luxurious car indeed drove by moments later. Zuri motioned for Khalan to go in first. On the backseat, Khalan told Kim his address and turned to Zuri, helping her in.

"So. I thought we wait till Chloe comes home from work, but this looks like a bit of a set-up now."

"No, no... but now that you mention it. I think there is plenty to see, even if we started a bit early..."

"Yeah, yeah... what were you doing in the lobby again?"

"Is that really important?"

"Hmm, I guess not. So, what's the plan?"

"Well..."

Zuri sat a bit closer to Khalan.

"...I think, it would be a good idea to maybe get a bit comfortable already."

"Okay. Okay. And why would that be a good plan."

"To... stimulate... production..."

Zuri rubbed her hand up and down on Khalan's thighs.

This man is really something.

She came closer with her face to his. Khalan answered:

"I see, I see. Well. It is for a good cause, right?"

Khalan inched forward to her and started kissing her.

Finally

Usually she would have her lover's dick already inside her by now, but Khalan was really hard to chew through. That made him all the more desirable. Zuri was incredibly wet. She had to have this man. As a lover for now, but also as father of one of her children. It was a primal urge in her. Something she couldn't hold back. Something that conflicted with her lifestyle. But the donor program allowed her to indulge in it. She could get pregnant again and again from all these wonderful men. These best of the best, she could personally pick and choose and then she just spread her children among the population. She could get all the satisfaction from scratching that deep deep itch inside her and give the fruits of it all to someone who really wanted it: Her children with the best men she could find. And with Khalan, she found a truly remarkable man. She was determined to have him and she had never asked someone twice, but she already felt her taboo melting away before even having him had the first time.

Khalan stroked her inner thighs and came close to her pussy. Zuri wanted to jump up and get on top of him, but Khalan's firm hands kept her seated next to him. She opted for the next best thing and opened his zipper. She had big hands for a woman and could still just barely grab around it. She started to stroke his cock. Her pussy was on fire but had to be satisfied with Khalan's fingers, who were slowly exploring her. Zuri gave the kiss up. As good as it tasted, she had to taste something different. Wordless she broke from the kiss, looked down at the magnificent cock in her hand and lowered her head. It made the access through her thighs a little awkward, so Khalan switched with his hand to fondling her pussy from behind, grabbing her ass on the way. The other, clean hand touched her head. Zuri expected him to push her down on his dick but Khalan just took her hair and held it up, so it wouldn't get messy, and let her choose the pace. It was a small gesture, but it made him even more attractive.

Zuri sucked on the brown shaft, licked the head, and massaged his balls in his trousers. She steadily increased her speed and with every new trick, she tried, Khalan would respond with a new trick on her pussy. His moans got more and more sturdy and his pre-cum thicker. Zuri herself couldn't hold it much longer. With a last attempt, she wandered farther south with the hand that was massaging Khalan's balls. Khalan spoke for the first time in over 20 minutes.

"Mmh, Zuri, didn't we want to save it for you."

Zuri has almost forgotten, why she was sucking this man off. She was too lost in the moment.

Just a little bit more.

She circled with a finger around the backside of Khalan. But evidently, two could play this game. He squirmed and moaned a little denial:

"Uh- Uh- Uhhh"

Then he rammed two fingers into her pussy and one up her ass. Wet from her pussy, they all slid right in and Zuri cramped down on them from the surprise. That made the feeling even more intensive and Zuri had a tiny orgasm, just from the shock and the ongoing excitement alone. It snapped her back into reality and she let go of Khalan's ass and balls. She came up from his dick and breathed heavily, trying to get a clear head again.

"That was close"

Khalan remarked.

"Are we there yet?"

He asked the driver. Kim chuckled.

"I'm sorry, Master, I've been driving around the block for the last 5 minutes. I didn't want to disturb you."

"It's okay. Zuri, why don't we continue this inside?"

---

Riding a bus after a 10 hour shift is no fun. Especially if you are worrying about something. There were few black people on the bus but when Chloe looked out of the windows, she now noticed every black couple they passed. It hurt her, so she looked away and checked her phone again: Nothing. Khalan didn't answer any of her messages. She tried to be innocuous but the number of messages must've told him by now, that she is insecure about the whole ordeal. Were they already starting without her? What else would've they been doing for the last two hours? It wasn't a long ride from work to the nice inner city condominium, they were living in. Before living with Khalan, Chloe had to walk almost a mile to a bus station from a run-down suburban shared apartment and then it took ages to get into the city to work. She owed Khalan so much. Could she lose him so easily?

The bus stopped at her station. Chloe exited and walked around a corner to their place. In front of the building stood a car, she didn't recognize. While walking down the street, she saw something interesting. From the building exited a young white lady... no... a man? They entered the car on the driver's side but didn't drive away. Chloe knew her neighbors. They were very friendly and open people. And almost all of them were black. Some had white maids, or... bedfellows... but these people wouldn't drive such a car. It made no sense to her. Unless? Chloe went up to the car and knocked at the driver's window. The person inside looked up from their phone and opened it.

"Hi, sorry that I ask, but... are you with Ms. Walker?"

"Yeah. I'm her... eeerr... Maid?"

"Ah, Hi, I'm Chloe, Khalan's... wife."

"Oh, that's... Hello. I'm Kim."

That didn't help with the gender at all.

Kim reached out their hand and Chloe shook it.

"So... are they..."

"Oh, erm... maybe?... probably? But they just started. They had some wine and I served them until just now. They sent me down. So I guess they want to be alone now."

Chloe was like in trance. It was surreal. Kim babbled on.

"I gave them a foot massage while they talked. Khalan is very... sturdy..... Like, I mean, he plays hard to get. Ms. Walker really has to work for it this time. They've flirted so long and I've never seen a man hold back for so long. It's a wonder I got to come upstairs with them in the first place. Normally..."

Kim talked and talked but Chloe didn't listen any more. Slowly reality hit her and she interrupted them.

"Wait! They just started?"

"Yeah. That's why I had to leave. I think at least..."

Chloe ignored the rest and ran to the door. She had the wrong key in her hand and had to search through her hand bag. The door opened, a black neighbor of her tried to leave. She ripped the door handle from him, pushed him aside and ran inside to the staircase.

"What the fuck, white bi- Chloe?"

She ignored him, there will be consequences but she had only one thing on her mind. She ran up two flights of stairs. No time to wait for an elevator. She thought about having to look up for her apartment keys, but she saw the door already cracked open. Chloe stormed in and stood in the living room. Romantic music played on their stereo. But she heard no voices. Just her heavy breathing. Did they not really start yet? She looked around the living room. Khalan's jeans lied on the floor. Next to it there was Ms. Walker's dress. Chloe followed the trail of cloths while starting to undress herself. Her heart beat strongly in her chest. She couldn't tell if it was from the exhaustion of her running up the stairs or the tenseness because of what she might see.

Chloe entered the bedroom and there they were. Her heart froze for a moment. Her husband was split naked with his back to the door. His legs were slightly spread and his hands were caressing the head of Ms. Walker. She was squatting in front of him in lingerie. Chloe had never seen a black woman squatting. With one hand Ms. Walker played with her pussy while the other hand assisted her blowjob. Khalan was out of it. He didn't even realize Chloe came in. He looked up at the ceiling and whimpered every now and then. A cold breeze went down Chloe's spine. She had never seen her husband like this. Especially from a blowjob. Her blowjobs were only foreplay. A nice intro, but something he would want to get over with, sooner or later, to get to the main course. But now it looked like he really enjoyed it, like he could cum from it any moment.
Ms. Walker has seen her come in and winked at her with her husband's dick in her mouth. It felt humiliating. She suggested that Chloe should come closer with a nod. Then she grabbed Khalan's ass cheeks and spread them.

Chloe knew what that meant. She hadn't done it with Khalan yet but it felt like an order from Ms. Walker and she couldn't resist her. She walked up to Khalan, who whimpered from the blowjob. Ms. Walker pointed up with a finger, signaling her to wait a moment. She took the cock from out of her mouth got up touched Khalan's nose and said:

"Your turn"

Khalan picked her up with ease and threw her on the marital bed. Ms. Walker chuckled. Chloe gasped. Khalan turned his head.

"Oh, hi, honey"

He gave her a small peck on the lips, then, he knelt down and sunk his head between Ms. Walkers legs. He was leaning over the foot of the bed, his upper body on the mattress, but his knees on the ground. Another blow to Chloe's heart. He had never eaten her out. She took a second to swallow that, but she already saw that Ms. Walker gave her side eyes. She breathed in, fell to her knees, took the cheeks of her husband into her hands and started licking. Khalan shivered shortly but soon started moaning. He even backed up into her face a little, so she could better access everything. When she peaked with her tongue inside him, he spread his legs more giving her hands freedom to stroke his dick. It all felt really humiliating. It was, like she was the bottom of some pleasure hierarchy. A strong mix of smells filled her nose: His body odor, sweat, and even a faint smell of Ms.Walker's perfume came up from his manhood.

She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on her tongue and every fold she licked down there. Khalan and Ms. Walker moaned louder and louder, his cock was so unbelievably hard. It obviously yearned for a pussy. Chloe's had an easy time stroking it: It was covered in pre-cum and still wet from Ms. Walker's pussy.

"Enough, enough, we don't want to spill anything, right?"

Ms. Walker seemed to still had her head in the game. Khalan stood up, and climbed on the bed, and left Chloe in the dust.

Zuri's pussy pulsated with excitement. She looked down at the god of a man climbing over her until his face met hers. His arms stood like pillars next to her face.
She looked into his dark brown eyes, that absorbed the light like deep wells. In the dim light, only the iris and pupils stood out from the white sclera.
Zuri lifted her head a little and puckered her lips. He came down to her, french kissing her into the pillows and even the mattress. His tongue still tasted like her pussy. It was so hot.

He started to move his dick along her vulva. It caressed her outer labia but it slid off her again and again. Zuri hugged him, going down his back with her hands to his ass, trying to guide him inside, but he only slid his cock head along her clit. It made her frustratingly horny. Her pussy got more and more desperate, and she almost had broken the deep kiss to look down and insert it, when she realized, she didn't need to.

She waved with one of her hands to Chloe and just pointed down. Immediately, she felt soft, small fingers caressing her labia, trying to find the entrance. She didn't even need to stop kissing him. She just felt a brief shock wave when his cock head hit her clit for one last time, then her vagina was slowly stretched out by Khalan's massive tool, still guided by these fingers. It felt incredible. The triumph over Chloe felt almost as good as her pussy getting more and more spread. Tonight this was her man and there was nothing this whitegirl could do about it.

Zuri sunk more and more into the kiss, just as Khalan sunk more and more into her pussy. He was very careful but he didn't need to be. Zuri was used to sizes like his and was already amazingly wet. He could've just shoved it in without a thought. But she appreciated the thoughtfulness, it just made him even more attractive. It teased her more than it satisfied the hunger for her pussy. She grabbed his ass harder, and played with his tongue in her mouth, trying to get him to go harder on her, but he only slowly increased his speed.

Khalan already grunted very hard. With that kind of foreplay, he probably wouldn't take long. Zuri enjoyed it as long as possible. For over a month, no one had touched her that deep, and his cock just relieved a deep-held itch. She wasn't this horny and wet for a long time. Eventually, Khalan got faster. He broke the kiss and straightened his arms again, towering over her. Zuri spread her legs as wide as possible, giving him the deepest access he could possibly have while still holding on to his ass. She felt the newfound access, she gave him: He fucked her harder. His crotch hit her clit forcefully. Small electric shots ran through her with every thrust.

"Give it to me! Come on! I can take it!"

Khalan didn't waste any time and got a bit faster with the new intensity.

"Yes! Harder! Let it all out!"

Zuri didn't care, if she could walk tomorrow, if Khalan had pent up energy, she wanted it.

"Oh... you... can... have... it..."

Khalan was out of breath. He increased his speed again. His grunts got deeper. But then his strokes got slower again. Zuri kneaded his ass, supporting him with his thrusts. It was so muscular. She could feel him flexing every fiber.

"Here... I... cum..."

Khalan let out a deep cry. His thrusts became single hammer shots. Zuri felt the first contractions on his cock. She pulled him inside her with everything she had but he still overcame her strength and continued to fuck her while cumming.

"Yes, yes, cum, deep inside, it's all yours. I want it all."

He fell down on her, pushing all air from her lungs. She locked her legs behind his back, but he made no move to pull out anyway. A few times, he only shoved his pelvis back and forth, shooting more and more inside her, until his grunts stopped and the rest of his body gave up. Now, she felt all his weight pinning her down. She couldn't move, she felt helpless, it was wonderful. Suddenly it was quiet. He barely moved now. Zuri felt a stark contrast between his soft breathing and the strongly pulsating cock inside of her, that drowned out her own heartbeat. She started to clench her pussy rhythmically, trying to milk out what she thought were the last few drops, when she felt him getting harder again.

She glanced down and there was Chloe. One hand was playing with her tit, and the other one disappeared between her husband's legs, probably playing with his balls.

How cute, she wants to help.

Zuri bit her lips. She relaxed her pussy again and made herself more comfortable under Khalan. Her hands stroke Khalans back. He was totally out, he could barely breathe, but Chloe still massaged the last bit of sperm out of his balls. Zuri didn't need to work for it, she could just lay there under him and let him fully unload everything he got. What a man.

---

The nuts in Chloe's hand stopped pulsating. They were so mesmerizing when Khalan went off. She had never seen them in that angle before. Chloe couldn't handle it and just had to grab them. She was so incredibly horny. She wanted to pick up Khalan and take him for herself now. But he was just laying there, totally exhausted. He really got into it, and he came so much. Chloe thought back, but she couldn't remember him having that strong of an orgasm. Zuri must've really gotten into his head. It hurt again a bit, but Chloe was slowly getting used to it. She let go off his jewels and started playing with her vagina. Wet from watching them, she had already grabbed her boobs, but it wasn't enough.

There wasn't even anything going on anymore, Chloe just stood there, in the middle of the bedroom, masturbating, watching Ms. Walker caress Khalan's back, wishing, she could lay there under him right now. Ms. Walker noticed her and smiled at her. Still pinned to the bed by the softly breathing Khalan, she extended one leg towards her. Ms. Walker pointed her foot downwards. It reminded Chloe of what she did with her hand with her hand when they were introduced.

Does she want to- No!

Chloe looked at her with wide eyes. She didn't stop any of her hand movements though. Ms. Walker grinned back. She even wiggled a bit with her foot. Chloe had no choice. Like a robot, she stepped forward and bent down a bit. She kissed - this time not only the air above it but touching - Ms. Walker's foot. And again. And again.

"Mmhhh"

Ms. Walker let out a performative moan of appreciation. Chloe continued kissing, varying the place a bit from kiss to kiss. She also couldn't stop her fingers. She was still playing with her clit. Feet weren't even especially attractive to her, it just felt so good to submit.
Suddenly, the mountain of muscles next to her started moving again.

"God."

Khalan had his deep morning voice. The single word almost pushed Chloe over the edge.

"Good morning, big boy! How was it? ... How did it feel? ...... How did I feel?"

Chloe had never heard Ms. Walker being this soft spoken. She froze in expectation of Khalan's answer, but Ms. Walker noticed, rotated her foot and shoved her sole into Chloe's face. Chloe continued kissing her there, but tried to listen carefully for Khalan. That became increasingly more difficult because she came closer and closer to fingering herself to an orgasm.

"Wonderful, it was.... you were... just wow."

Then he kissed her and again, a sharp pain went through Chloe. But then he erected his body, stood on his arms, and turned to her. Ms. Walker pulled her foot back, so Chloe could look back at him. She almost said "Thank you." to Ms. Walker. She looked into his eyes, still playing with herself. Then he closed his and leaned forward, so she did the same, and they finally kissed again. It didn't go unnoticed to Chloe that he was still - fucking - inside Ms. Walker while kissing her, but she didn't care any more. This kiss felt so good, so validating, for her and their relationship. She let go of her boobs and grabbed his head. He did the same. He took her hair, pulled a bit on it, made her face turn, just the way he wanted to and french kissed her. Chloe rubbed as fast as she could on her pussy. She so missed being taken by him. She felt herself coming close, moaned into his mouth, while their tongues played with each other. Soon, she tried to break free to breath better again, but he wouldn't let her. She tried to use her free hand, to grip onto him, but everywhere she held, there were his flexed muscles. She felt his strong arm fixating her head and then she couldn't hold it anymore. She basically screamed into his mouth, that she is cumming, and that set her finally free. She could take some deep breaths as the orgasm went over her.

Chloe fell through his hands onto the bed in front of her. She was shivering on her whole body, her one hand still locked between her legs by her thighs. It felt so good, releasing all the pent up energy from watching them. Chloe had masturbated before, but this was different. This felt almost as good as Khalan fucking her. She took some more deep breaths and looked with her free hand for Khalan's. She found it and they locked their fingers. Chloe was still twitching and only managed to mindlessly look in front of her... where Khalan's crotch disappeared between Zuri's legs. He still hadn't pulled out from her.

"Wow, that was intense."

Said Ms. Walker, who had been watching the whole time, as Chloe now realized.

"Yeah... I didn't expect that... she seems to be really into it."

"Mhm... and I feel, you are too. Ready for round two?"

"Heh, I'd like to, but I really need a minute. I can barely hold myself up here."

Khalan let go of Chloe's hand and rolled over to the other side of Ms. Walker. Chloe slowly took all her strength together to stand up. She was still very shaky in her arms and legs but she had to see. Between the legs of her man, already half-mast again, was the object of her desire. Khalan's cock, that had already gifted her endless hours of pleasure, was laying on his stomach. It was surprisingly clean, she noticed. Sure, it was wet, but where was all the cum? In disbelief, she looked over to Ms. Walker. Her pussy was also spotless. Quite wet and fire red from the hard impacts where it used to be pink, but there was no cum to be seen. How was that possible? Khalan came so much!
Ms. Walker caressed herself, beginning from the inner things, over her stomach to her breasts. She started again from the bottom but she stopped her stroking above her pussy and massaged her skin from her clit up to where her uterus must lay under. Then she massaged that place a bit and repeated from the bottom. Ms. Walker was sending a message. And she made sure Chloe understood by looking her straight into the eyes while doing it.

Did she? She must've taken it all, right? But how? Khalan came so much. It should've been everywhere. Could she take that all in at once... Is she already...

She didn't dare to think that to its conclusion. A mix of jealousy and arousal took hold of her. The kiss and orgasm satisfied her emotional needs but her pussy still felt neglected. Still shaky in her legs, she stumbled around the bed and fell in front of her husband with her head between his legs. Here she grabbed his cock, stroked it and started blowing him. She could feel him grow harder inside her mouth and it made her feel so sexy. Maybe she could have him for herself now?

Chloe looked up to him to make a cute face while sucking him off. She knew how he loved that, but his head was turned to the side. He was whispering with Ms. Walker. With a bit of anger, she continued to stroke his cock. She forcefully deepthroated it to make him look at her and she did get some soft moans out of him as a reaction. He even reached down to her and caressed her cheeks while she sucked him off. But he still had only eyes for Ms. Walker.

Khalan's dick was fully erect by this point, so Chloe let go of it. First, she thought of greeting up and just sitting on it immediately, but then she hesitated. That made her miss probably the only chance she had. Ms. Walker got up, swung her leg over Khalan and now sat on him. The two were still whispering. Chloe watched the beautiful black cunt of Ms. Walker, slightly opened and wet, but no signs of cum leaking out. She hadn't had a chance to admire the lush dark lips and tasty inner labia yet. The pink insides were - even in the dimmed light - glowing fire red with desire. It made Chloe drool. She wanted to dig in and find Khalan's load, when the man himself started to giggle.

"Okay then. Let's try it."

Chloe couldn't believe her eyes: Ms. Walker got up, took Khalan's legs in her hands and spread them in front of her. He now laid under her in what looked like a yoga pose. Then she knelt down and and hovered with her pussy over his dick.

"Wifey?"

Like in trance, Chloe grabbed Khalan's cock, stroked it a bit, and pointed it up. Slowly, Ms. Walker knelt further down, making Khalan disappear inside her. They both let out a sigh of relief, like they missed each-other already. Chloe watched as Ms. Walker bounced her hips on Khalan's manhood, like she was fucking him. She got into a nice rhythm, using the weight of her big butt that filled her wide hips, making Khalan moan under her. It expressed her assertive nature now also in the bedroom. Always the submissive one in their relationship, Chloe couldn't imagine getting into a dominating position like this with Khalan. Even if he would let her, which she sincerely doubted, she wouldn't even know what to do up there. Ms. Walker was just a different kind of woman. And while she watched these black bodies unite in front of her, any hope inside her, that she would get to be with Khalan tonight, vanished. She couldn't deny it any more, Ms. Walker was just better than her. Her marriage shouldn't stand in her way. She deserved Khalan's first born so much more than Chloe herself.

She sat back, played with herself, and was happy for the two.

---

Khalan's legs in her hand, Zuri slammed down on his cock. She loved this position so much. She could go in her own pace, inserting Khalan's cock how she liked it. She bent it a bit back so she could slide her clit along his shaft on the way down. It felt so nice but it was tiring. Any skipped workout was forgiven, the whole action had to come from her, all while working against gravity to hold him in this position. Zuri sweat, single drops falling from her face down onto Khalan's, but he didn't seem to care. She was rewarded for every thrust with Khalan touching something deep inside her. Not only physically but his pleading face made her all the more wild.

"Yes, come, fuck me!"

She almost said mockingly. Her locks fell from her shoulders, framing his handsome face. He reached out to her tits. His big hands could easily cup them.

"Yeah play with them, come on."

Khalan kept quiet. He was holding back moans. It was suck a sexy view. Zuri tried to go a bit faster. Flexing her muscles, trying to make him cum with all her power.

"Yes! Yes! Breed me! Breed me!"

For a moment, it was like Zuri's soul left her body. She became pure lust. Khalan's first load was so good, but there was more where that came from and she had to have it. He massaged her tits. It felt so good. She wished they filled his hands even more. Momentarily, she forgot all her plans, closed her eyes, already imagined her belly and breasts swelling from being pregnant. She craved that feeling and Khalan could make it happen. She fucked him has hard as she could. He teased her nipples in that sweet spot between pleasure and pain. A moan from deep within escaped her. Lost in her thoughts, she pushed down and clenched her pussy with all her might.

"Cum! Cum! .... Please?"

But first, she came. Her orgasm went as suddenly as it appeared and robbed her of all her strength. She just let go of Khalan's legs and fell onto him, landing with her face in the pillow besides his head. With deep breaths through the pillow, Zuri laid on Khalan, taking in his smell, enjoying the relaxing feeling, while her mind slowly unclouded again. Khalan giggled.

"Did you have your fun?"

Through her aftershocks, she realized, that Khalan didn't cum with her. She could only try and brace herself for what was about to happen. She nodded into the pillow.

"Good."

She felt him shuffling his legs around below her, but thankfully never leaving her pussy. Single lightning bolts went through her now and again, because she still was sensitive. He grabbed her ass and lifted her a bit, just so his dick couldn't fall out. When he was done placing her in her new position, her orgasm had almost faded. But it still teased her, when he started to slowly pump in and out of her, so she whimpered a bit.

"Oh, what is that? You wanted me to cum inside you, right?"

"Mhm..."

"What? I didn't hear you!"

"Cwom nnside mww"

"What?"

Zuri turned her head, so she no longer muffled into the pillow. She collected what was left of her mind and in her most seductive voice, she whispered directly into his ear:

"Please, cum inside me."

"Oh fuck!"

Zuri could feel his cock twitch inside her with her words. She swallowed. Khalan was done with the slow pumping. He quickly got faster and faster, hammering into her from below. She just had enough strength to hold herself steady above him, letting him do all the work this time. Still a bit sensitive from the last one, she quickly felt another orgasm approaching. Not again. She started to moan and whisper into Khalan's ear as much as possible. She wouldn't cum alone this time.

"Ahh, Ahh, Yes! Cum! Cum! Please! Ahh, deep, ahh, inside me! I want-"

The last word was stuck in her throat because suddenly, Zuri felt the warm and wet tongue of Chloe on her ass. Khalan, by holding her in place, held her cheeks open and that gave that whitegirl some ideas, it seemed. Zuri enjoyed the two fronted assault.

Oh god, yes! Worship me, bitch! Worship me, while you man knocks me up!

Zuri's thoughts were racing. Her brain went out the window again. She was so close. Chloe's tongue almost did it but she could hold it together a bit longer. Then Khalan let out some deep grunts again and hit her deep for a few slower strokes.

"Mpff, I'm gonna..."

Khalan didn't need to say anything. With her last breath, Zuri broke free, leaned back and just sat upright on his cock, burying it as deep inside her as she could. She could only hold that pose for less than a second, because feeling the full length of Khalan throb inside her, finally pushed her over the edge. She screamed into the void.

"Oh god! Yes! Cum! Knock me up! Please! Yes!"

She bent her back, resting with her flat hands on his perfect pecks, concentrating on the feeling in her cunt. It pulsated and inadvertently milked more and more cum from Khalan. It was the best feeling in the wold. She could just sit here and take it all night long but it was already making him whimper. So she leaned forward, laying on him again and kissed him.
She could get another few spurts out of him, and soon, she felt Chloe licking them where Khalan's dick met her pussy. Although he still softened and retreated from her, that made her already horny for round three.
It would be a long night.

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Prologue

Chloe came out of the fertility clinic beaming from ear to ear. Even though she just got a stern talking to for her reckless behavior, the overall message was positive: she was pregnant; with twins!

Shortly before their honeymoon, she had an appointment with the clinic to get a "freshly fertilized Class A Black egg" implanted. She payed the usual amount but also plundered her savings to add a little extra request under the table: She convinced the official that she wanted a certain specific donor woman, who she happens to know, donated such an egg just now. Then, she disregarded all the warnings about asynchronous pregnancies and complications and had sex with Khalan the first few nights on their honeymoon. She always made sure to tell him how jealous she was of Ms. Walker and that she also wanted to get pregnant from him right away.

In the end, her plan worked out: She was pregnant with both, his first child with Ms. Walker and his second child with her and she would bring them both into this world. Khalan always disliked the most about the deal with Ms. Walker, that he maybe never met his kid. He always wished that his children would grow up with him. Chloe had made it possible. She couldn't wait to tell him.