Neha sat in the back seat of the taxi and stared out at the dark streets beyond the window. Deep inside she knew that this time there would be no choice but to tell her husband Ravi. After two years of debating about it, she had just stopped taking the pill so that they could start a fam ily. Now, less than a week later she could feel the wetness between her legs where her boss Mike had deposited his load. It wasn't the first time that a work outing had ended up with her in Mike's bed and it wasn't the first time that he had shot his load deep into her. The problem was that this time, there was an outside chance, that Mike might have made her pregnant. Besides, during an evening of teasing and eventual sex with Mike, she had somehow lost the knickers that Ravi had bought her for Valentine's Day.
The taxi pulled up outside her house and for a moment Neha just sat there and stared at the door. From her position, she could see that the living room light was on despite it being nearly 2 am. Ravi was up and there was no chance for Neha to hide what had happened. A cough from the front of the taxi brought Neha to her senses and without speaking she looked at the displayed fare before fumbling in her purse. Removing a note, slightly more than the cost of the taxi she handed the money to the driver with a tight smile on her lips, "Keep the change." Exiting the vehicle, Neha winced as the door closed with a loud clunk that echoed around the small close. Slowly, carefully, Neha nervously crept up the driveway to the front door only to find Ravi opening it before she had a chance to look for her keys.
Ravi smiled on seeing his wife, "Hi, did you enjoy yourself this evening?" That greeting confirmed to Neha that there was no chance of hiding her secret and she quickly pushed past her husband. Closing the door, Ravi turned around to find Neha standing in the middle of the living room. "What's wrong?" he asked a hint of doubt in his voice at the silence that met him. Neha continued to stand there, silent, biting her bottom lip as the fear welled up inside her, "what's his name?"
To Neha, who was expecting an angry response, her husband's voice sounded just that, angry and jealous. Fearful of the outcome she blurted out her reply "I'm sorry!" Tears appeared on her face as she lowered her head and waited for the verbal abuse she was expecting to receive.
Leaving Neha to suffer for a minute, Ravi could feel a grin breaking out across his face. "At last," he said, "at fucking last, I've been waiting eagerly for this day." Dabbing at her eyes Neha stared at her husband, confusion flickering across her face. "Oh come on Neha, we may love each other but my cock only just gets about three inches on a good day, I've always known it would not be enough for you."
"It's my boss, Mike and it's not the first time," said Neha as Ravi stepped in close and took her in his arms.
"I know it's not the first time, I think I've tasted cum on you the last five times you have been out with work."
Resting her head on Ravi's shoulder Neha sighed, "You knew?"
"I've always known, if nothing else you are always flushed just as you are now when you get home."
For a moment, they rested there enjoying the scent of each other until Neha remembered the reason why she had decided to confess on this occasion. Pulling away she looked Ravi in the eyes, "This time it is different though, I've just stopped taking the pill so we can try for a ****** and yet rather than being full of your cum my pussy is full of another man's load."
They stared at each other in silence for a moment before Ravi finally replied, "I want to be a father but I'm not bothered if it is not my genes." The response shocked Neha who struggled to find the words to reply.
"You mean?" she finally asked.
"Yes, I mean if another man gets you pregnant then I will raise it as mine." Leaning forward Ravi kissed Neha on the lips and subconsciously she returned it. "So you sucked him off?" asked Ravi, "I can taste a man's cock on your breath."
"MM MM" mumbled Neha through the kiss, "he has a gorgeous-tasting cock."
Ravi kissed Neha again before slowly dropping to his knees, "tell me about tonight" he said as he pushed up the hem of Neha's skirt. ******** her pussy Ravi leaned in and licked and kissed the skin just above Neha's clitoris. Opening her legs Neha moved her body forward so that Ravi's tongue could fully get access to her. Ravi might have a small cock but he has always made up for it with expert oral skills Neha thought to herself as her husband's tongue darted in and out of her hole.
"Mike might be a bit out of shape and an old guy but he has a good 7 inches and knows how to use it.." In response, Ravi's tongue seemed to flick even quicker along her labia, over her clit, and in and out of her. "Tonight, he was so charming and he told me how he wanted to make me orgasm over and over again, before sending me to the toilets with an app-controlled vibrator and an instruction to remove my knickers."
Pulling away from Neha for a moment Ravi looked up into her eyes, "Lovely" he said before returning his tongue to its eager work.
"My first orgasm arrived at the dinner table, in front of everyone, I had to fight to hide it while I spoke to the hot new guy in the office." "Then my second was on the dance floor in the club as three guys were trying it on with me, while my third was as Mike fucked me doggy style in his hotel room." At that moment Neha's fourth orgasm sneaked up on her and she ground hard against Ravi's chin as her body flooded with the electric sensations of pleasure that an orgasm brought.
For the rest of the week every night, Ravi ate his wife's pussy while she told him what she remembered from another session with Mike. How the first time had been so spontaneous, how she had blown him under the office desk, and how at the company meeting he had invited the Finance Director to join them. As she told the stories to Ravi each night he made her orgasm all over again at the thought of the pleasure of those experiences and not once did he ask for anything in return. "I am not worthy of fucking you" he would say each night as she lay there recovering her breath.
Then the weekend arrived and Neha couldn't contain her excitement as Ravi had planned the Saturday night as a romantic escape for the two of them to celebrate their wedding anniversary. A romantic meal was due to be followed by a trip to a club before returning home for an evening of passionate sex. As Neha stepped out of the shower in their hotel room she approached the bed where Ravi was lying down covered in just a towel. "I have a present for you," said Ravi as he nodded towards the chair in the corner of the room.
"Oh yeah?" asked Neha as she took Ravi's lead and turned her attention to the chair. On the chair sat a medium-sized bag and Neha stared at it, the outside was blank and gave no clue as to what was contained inside.
Ravi's voice reached Neha's ears, "Go on, take a look" and Neha let her towel drop to the floor to ****** the Milky skin of her nakedness.
Walking across the room she opened the bag and reached inside, a moment later pulling out a purple piece of cloth that Neha thought might be trying to be a dress. Unfolding it, she slowly pulled it up her legs and over her hips. Even though she was nearly 35 Neha had always looked after herself and so had a body that many even ten years younger than her would be proud of. Squeezing her ample breasts into the dress, Neha smoothed out the material before turning to face Ravi. "And?" she asked as she turned in a circle for her husband.
"Don't forget the heels" he replied.
Looking back into the bag Neha found the matching stiletto heels and slipped them onto her feet before tying up the straps. Standing back up she heard her husband purr in appreciation, "Perfect."
Neha looked back in the bag, "no knickers?" she asked finding it empty.
"No knickers," said Ravi, and Neha headed over to the mirror to study herself in it. The dress was very short and the strapless top was only held in place by Neha's breasts.
"I look a bit of a slut" said Neha, taking a glance at her husband who just grinned back.
"Is that a problem?" he asked.
A couple of hours later the meal finished, Ravi and Neha headed for the club that Ravi had picked. As they walked in through the door Neha leaned in close to Ravi, "there's some hot young guys in here" she whispered.
Ravi turned until his lips met Neha's, "that's the idea" he replied. Moments later the two of them stood at the side of the dance floor. "Right my love", said Ravi, "you've been sleeping with people behind my back, now it is time to sleep with people in front of my face." Neha looked into her husband's eyes before moving in to kiss him but Ravi held up a finger to her lips. "Cute guys are looking," he said with a nod toward the dance floor. Looking around Neha realized that Ravi was right, near to where they stood three guys were gently moving around while looking at her. The guy in the middle seemed particularly interested in Neha, his eyes glancing up and down her body as he danced. Neha caught his eye and smiled at him and as Ravi slunk away Neha moved out onto the dance floor. Neha wasn't sure if it was the dress she was wearing or the fact that she was so top-heavy that was getting her so much interest but she soon found herself spoilt for choice.
A kiss here, a grope there and the occasional hand up her skirt made time pass quickly but as the end of the night approached Neha had still not found the one for her. Taking a trip to the toilets she spotted her husband watching from a corner and smiled at him. He grinned back and tapped the watch on his wrist, "not much time left" he mouthed as she disappeared back into the crowd. During the return journey to the dance floor, Neha found her husband again, this time though he had company. The guy Ravi was talking to was tall, muscular, and most interestingly of all he was black but not just a little bit black, he was as black as you could imagine.
Ravi pointed Neha out to this guy but a moment later she disappeared back onto the dance floor. The guys on the dance floor started to close in on Neha, each of them now getting eager at the fact that she had not picked a man and each hoping that they would be the one. Scanning the group of faces in front of her, wondering what to do Neha stopped in her tracks as she saw a familiar face in in the crowd. Her eyes settled on the black guy who Ravi had been talking to and now he was closer she realised that he couldn't be more than 21 or 22. "Hi Neha, I'm Tim," the guy said his voice sounding like smooth chocolate even when he had to raise it above the music. Inside Neha felt herself starting to melt just at the sight and sound of the guy and she slowly danced towards him until his thigh was between her legs.
They didn't touch each other, their hands staying down to the side but their heads and lips came close to the point they could almost kiss. Neha couldn't bring herself to talk, the moment was just electric as they danced together. "You're very sexy and slutty" said Tim as he placed his hands gently on her thighs before sliding them up towards her ass. Then it happened, their lips met and as Neha parted hers she felt Tim's tongue entering her mouth. Neha's hands moved up onto Tim's arms and she squeezed the muscles, feeling their hardness and the power that was held within. At that moment Neha knew who was coming back to her hotel room that night.
"Do you want to take me to bed?" Neha asked though the question didn't need to be posed. Tim's hands were roaming all over her body and she could feel the hardness of Tim's cock growing down the side of his thigh.
"I take it your husband wants to watch?" asked Tim.
Neha nodded in return before kissing him "Is that OK?"
"Take me to your bed" came the reply.
Taking Tim by the arm he took the hint and led Neha through the crowd and out into the open air outside. Neha pointed Tim in the right direction for the hotel and then they walked in silence as he held her right hand with his and let his left rest on her left arse cheek. "Is Ravi following us?" asked Neha.
Tim looked around, surveying the street behind them, "like a puppy dog."
The hotel was not far away but Neha didn't have a key for the door and she and Tim had to wait for Ravi to catch up before they could enter. Ravi then led the way through to the lift and as the doors closed Tim pulled Neha in close. They kissed again, this time with Ravi only a meter away and as the lift rose through the floors Tim grabbed Neha's dress and pulled it down. Her breasts bounced heavily as they were ******* but Neha made no complaint. Stepping back Tim admired them for a second, "Hey Ravi, your wife has a seriously hot body."
As the lift pinged to indicate it had reached the correct floor Neha reached for her dress to pull it back up and cover herself. "No," said Tim, "do the opposite" and with that, he pushed on the dress which Neha let fall to the floor. "Don't forget to pick it up for us" said Tim to Ravi as the doors opened and putting an arm around Neha, Tim led her onto the floor. A small group of lads who had been out drinking stood in the corridor and Tim confidently led Neha past them.
"Woah! That girl going to be black" said one of them as they passed. Stopping at the comment, Tim turned to the group of lads.
"What do you think of the slut?" Tim asked them and he made Neha slowly turn around.0
"Woah!" they all said again, "let's see her go black" one of them called out and Tim grinned. Putting a hand on Neha's shoulders he pushed her to her knees so that her head was right in front of his groin.
Tim undid the belt of his trousers and then the button before indicating to Neha to take hold of the fly. She carefully pulled down, ******** the base of what was already a rock-hard cock. Neha inched the trousers down but still was unable to find the head, then, suddenly it popped free of Tim's trousers and sprung upwards. As it did so it hit Neha in the face and under her chin. She stared at it and gasped at the size of Tim's cock. "Suck it," said one of the lads and Neha did as instructed placing the dark head of the cock between her lips.
"Would you guys like to watch properly?" asked Ravi to the group and they all nodded their heads. "Come on then, the hotel room is just down here."
Opening the hotel room door Ravi stepped through and held the door open for everyone else. First came Neha, naked but for her heels and with one hand guiding Tim by his cock. Meanwhile, the group of lads came in behind their eyes bursting out of their heads as they realized what they were about to see. Climbing onto the bed and kneeling upright, Neha stroked her body and her pussy while she waited for Tim to get undressed.
Naked, Tim climbed onto the bed and lay on his back while inviting Neha to straddle his face. Using his tongue, Tim lapped at Neha's clit and labia while she bent over and sunk his cock into the back of her throat. A moment later Neha pulled her mouth off Tim's cock, "I need you in me" she gasped before throwing herself onto her back on the bed. Tim rose from the bed and looked at Ravi.
"What about protection?" he asked, "I don't want to have a surprise in nine months."
"It won't be your problem" Neha and Ravi replied in unison, confirming in the process that they had the same idea.
"You sure?" asked Tim, this time looking at Neha and she smiled at him.
"Just stretch me out, please!" she begged.
"The black cock is going to breed the Indian slut" said one of the lads watching from the far side of the room.
Climbing between Neha's legs Tim pushed down his cock until the head was ready to enter her. He let his cock rub up and down Neha's labia until desperation took over for her. Wrapping her legs around Tim she pulled him down and in, stretching herself out with a scream as he entered her. Sliding his cock in and out of Neha, with every thrust Tim seemed to go an inch deeper. It was as if he was opening Neha's innards in an entirely new way with each stroke.
Reaching her first climax, Neha gasped with pleasure and let out a long, low moan as her body racked with ecstasy. As she recovered her breathing Neha wriggled out from underneath Tim and rolled around onto all fours. Tim didn't need any encouragement and he moved up behind Neha and entered her again, this time from behind. Reaching round he grabbed Neha by the waist and lifted her, spinning her so that she faced the group of lads. "Watch her face as she is fucked by my big, black cock" said Tim, and Neha raised her face and opened her eyes so they could see into it. Holding Neha's hips Tim pounded into her hard this time, the strength of his thrusts bouncing her across the room. Her mouth fell open and she gave out a shrill sound as another orgasm wracked her body, her eyes wide so the lads could see almost into her very soul. This time it was too much for Tim though and his balls tightened as he reached his peak. Hot cum squirted out from him and filled Neha's hole, the sensation pushing her to a third and final orgasm.
Pulling out, Tim fell back on the bed while the lads and Ravi gathered around to watch the cum dribbling from Neha's pussy. "Is she going to get pregnant?" asked one of the lads and Ravi smiled at them.
"Maybe, even now that spunk is working its way deep into her womb."
"Any chance we can jack off over her face?" asked another of the lads and Ravi smiled again.
"Sure," he said, signaling for Neha to lie on her back. Then as Tim and Ravi watched each of the lads stood over Neha's head, holding their cocks both big and small and they tugged on them. As each load shot out Neha opened her mouth and made sure to catch each drop until they were all drained. Making their excuses the lads left the hotel room and Ravi knelt by Neha's head and slowly licked her face clean, kissing her and sharing the cum as he did.
The following morning Neha woke with a start to find herself still lying in the bed with just Tim for company. They were both naked and lying on top of the sheets, Tim on his back and his huge, erect, cock lying on top of his body. Looking around the room Neha checked that Ravi was not present and then swung one leg over her new lover so that she straddled him. Reaching between her legs she lifted Tim's cock, realizing that she was still wet from his cum the night before. Sliding Tim inside her, Neha started to ride his cock until eventually Tim woke up properly. Opening his eyes, he smiled at Neha as she sunk herself deep into his cock. "I've fucked a lot of white girls," he said with a grin, "but I have to say you are the best."
"Thanks," said Neha, "it feels so good to have a real man like you inside me."
Two months later Neha walked out of the bathroom at home, a pregnancy testing kit in her hand with a Queen of Spades pendant bouncing from her new nipple ring. She showed it to Ravi, "I'm pregnant" she said.
Ravi hugged her and they kissed, "Who do you think the father is?" he asked.
"I don't know" replied Neha "but I know the daddy is black."
The taxi pulled up outside her house and for a moment Neha just sat there and stared at the door. From her position, she could see that the living room light was on despite it being nearly 2 am. Ravi was up and there was no chance for Neha to hide what had happened. A cough from the front of the taxi brought Neha to her senses and without speaking she looked at the displayed fare before fumbling in her purse. Removing a note, slightly more than the cost of the taxi she handed the money to the driver with a tight smile on her lips, "Keep the change." Exiting the vehicle, Neha winced as the door closed with a loud clunk that echoed around the small close. Slowly, carefully, Neha nervously crept up the driveway to the front door only to find Ravi opening it before she had a chance to look for her keys.
Ravi smiled on seeing his wife, "Hi, did you enjoy yourself this evening?" That greeting confirmed to Neha that there was no chance of hiding her secret and she quickly pushed past her husband. Closing the door, Ravi turned around to find Neha standing in the middle of the living room. "What's wrong?" he asked a hint of doubt in his voice at the silence that met him. Neha continued to stand there, silent, biting her bottom lip as the fear welled up inside her, "what's his name?"
To Neha, who was expecting an angry response, her husband's voice sounded just that, angry and jealous. Fearful of the outcome she blurted out her reply "I'm sorry!" Tears appeared on her face as she lowered her head and waited for the verbal abuse she was expecting to receive.
Leaving Neha to suffer for a minute, Ravi could feel a grin breaking out across his face. "At last," he said, "at fucking last, I've been waiting eagerly for this day." Dabbing at her eyes Neha stared at her husband, confusion flickering across her face. "Oh come on Neha, we may love each other but my cock only just gets about three inches on a good day, I've always known it would not be enough for you."
"It's my boss, Mike and it's not the first time," said Neha as Ravi stepped in close and took her in his arms.
"I know it's not the first time, I think I've tasted cum on you the last five times you have been out with work."
Resting her head on Ravi's shoulder Neha sighed, "You knew?"
"I've always known, if nothing else you are always flushed just as you are now when you get home."
For a moment, they rested there enjoying the scent of each other until Neha remembered the reason why she had decided to confess on this occasion. Pulling away she looked Ravi in the eyes, "This time it is different though, I've just stopped taking the pill so we can try for a ****** and yet rather than being full of your cum my pussy is full of another man's load."
They stared at each other in silence for a moment before Ravi finally replied, "I want to be a father but I'm not bothered if it is not my genes." The response shocked Neha who struggled to find the words to reply.
"You mean?" she finally asked.
"Yes, I mean if another man gets you pregnant then I will raise it as mine." Leaning forward Ravi kissed Neha on the lips and subconsciously she returned it. "So you sucked him off?" asked Ravi, "I can taste a man's cock on your breath."
"MM MM" mumbled Neha through the kiss, "he has a gorgeous-tasting cock."
Ravi kissed Neha again before slowly dropping to his knees, "tell me about tonight" he said as he pushed up the hem of Neha's skirt. ******** her pussy Ravi leaned in and licked and kissed the skin just above Neha's clitoris. Opening her legs Neha moved her body forward so that Ravi's tongue could fully get access to her. Ravi might have a small cock but he has always made up for it with expert oral skills Neha thought to herself as her husband's tongue darted in and out of her hole.
"Mike might be a bit out of shape and an old guy but he has a good 7 inches and knows how to use it.." In response, Ravi's tongue seemed to flick even quicker along her labia, over her clit, and in and out of her. "Tonight, he was so charming and he told me how he wanted to make me orgasm over and over again, before sending me to the toilets with an app-controlled vibrator and an instruction to remove my knickers."
Pulling away from Neha for a moment Ravi looked up into her eyes, "Lovely" he said before returning his tongue to its eager work.
"My first orgasm arrived at the dinner table, in front of everyone, I had to fight to hide it while I spoke to the hot new guy in the office." "Then my second was on the dance floor in the club as three guys were trying it on with me, while my third was as Mike fucked me doggy style in his hotel room." At that moment Neha's fourth orgasm sneaked up on her and she ground hard against Ravi's chin as her body flooded with the electric sensations of pleasure that an orgasm brought.
For the rest of the week every night, Ravi ate his wife's pussy while she told him what she remembered from another session with Mike. How the first time had been so spontaneous, how she had blown him under the office desk, and how at the company meeting he had invited the Finance Director to join them. As she told the stories to Ravi each night he made her orgasm all over again at the thought of the pleasure of those experiences and not once did he ask for anything in return. "I am not worthy of fucking you" he would say each night as she lay there recovering her breath.
Then the weekend arrived and Neha couldn't contain her excitement as Ravi had planned the Saturday night as a romantic escape for the two of them to celebrate their wedding anniversary. A romantic meal was due to be followed by a trip to a club before returning home for an evening of passionate sex. As Neha stepped out of the shower in their hotel room she approached the bed where Ravi was lying down covered in just a towel. "I have a present for you," said Ravi as he nodded towards the chair in the corner of the room.
"Oh yeah?" asked Neha as she took Ravi's lead and turned her attention to the chair. On the chair sat a medium-sized bag and Neha stared at it, the outside was blank and gave no clue as to what was contained inside.
Ravi's voice reached Neha's ears, "Go on, take a look" and Neha let her towel drop to the floor to ****** the Milky skin of her nakedness.
Walking across the room she opened the bag and reached inside, a moment later pulling out a purple piece of cloth that Neha thought might be trying to be a dress. Unfolding it, she slowly pulled it up her legs and over her hips. Even though she was nearly 35 Neha had always looked after herself and so had a body that many even ten years younger than her would be proud of. Squeezing her ample breasts into the dress, Neha smoothed out the material before turning to face Ravi. "And?" she asked as she turned in a circle for her husband.
"Don't forget the heels" he replied.
Looking back into the bag Neha found the matching stiletto heels and slipped them onto her feet before tying up the straps. Standing back up she heard her husband purr in appreciation, "Perfect."
Neha looked back in the bag, "no knickers?" she asked finding it empty.
"No knickers," said Ravi, and Neha headed over to the mirror to study herself in it. The dress was very short and the strapless top was only held in place by Neha's breasts.
"I look a bit of a slut" said Neha, taking a glance at her husband who just grinned back.
"Is that a problem?" he asked.
A couple of hours later the meal finished, Ravi and Neha headed for the club that Ravi had picked. As they walked in through the door Neha leaned in close to Ravi, "there's some hot young guys in here" she whispered.
Ravi turned until his lips met Neha's, "that's the idea" he replied. Moments later the two of them stood at the side of the dance floor. "Right my love", said Ravi, "you've been sleeping with people behind my back, now it is time to sleep with people in front of my face." Neha looked into her husband's eyes before moving in to kiss him but Ravi held up a finger to her lips. "Cute guys are looking," he said with a nod toward the dance floor. Looking around Neha realized that Ravi was right, near to where they stood three guys were gently moving around while looking at her. The guy in the middle seemed particularly interested in Neha, his eyes glancing up and down her body as he danced. Neha caught his eye and smiled at him and as Ravi slunk away Neha moved out onto the dance floor. Neha wasn't sure if it was the dress she was wearing or the fact that she was so top-heavy that was getting her so much interest but she soon found herself spoilt for choice.
A kiss here, a grope there and the occasional hand up her skirt made time pass quickly but as the end of the night approached Neha had still not found the one for her. Taking a trip to the toilets she spotted her husband watching from a corner and smiled at him. He grinned back and tapped the watch on his wrist, "not much time left" he mouthed as she disappeared back into the crowd. During the return journey to the dance floor, Neha found her husband again, this time though he had company. The guy Ravi was talking to was tall, muscular, and most interestingly of all he was black but not just a little bit black, he was as black as you could imagine.
Ravi pointed Neha out to this guy but a moment later she disappeared back onto the dance floor. The guys on the dance floor started to close in on Neha, each of them now getting eager at the fact that she had not picked a man and each hoping that they would be the one. Scanning the group of faces in front of her, wondering what to do Neha stopped in her tracks as she saw a familiar face in in the crowd. Her eyes settled on the black guy who Ravi had been talking to and now he was closer she realised that he couldn't be more than 21 or 22. "Hi Neha, I'm Tim," the guy said his voice sounding like smooth chocolate even when he had to raise it above the music. Inside Neha felt herself starting to melt just at the sight and sound of the guy and she slowly danced towards him until his thigh was between her legs.
They didn't touch each other, their hands staying down to the side but their heads and lips came close to the point they could almost kiss. Neha couldn't bring herself to talk, the moment was just electric as they danced together. "You're very sexy and slutty" said Tim as he placed his hands gently on her thighs before sliding them up towards her ass. Then it happened, their lips met and as Neha parted hers she felt Tim's tongue entering her mouth. Neha's hands moved up onto Tim's arms and she squeezed the muscles, feeling their hardness and the power that was held within. At that moment Neha knew who was coming back to her hotel room that night.
"Do you want to take me to bed?" Neha asked though the question didn't need to be posed. Tim's hands were roaming all over her body and she could feel the hardness of Tim's cock growing down the side of his thigh.
"I take it your husband wants to watch?" asked Tim.
Neha nodded in return before kissing him "Is that OK?"
"Take me to your bed" came the reply.
Taking Tim by the arm he took the hint and led Neha through the crowd and out into the open air outside. Neha pointed Tim in the right direction for the hotel and then they walked in silence as he held her right hand with his and let his left rest on her left arse cheek. "Is Ravi following us?" asked Neha.
Tim looked around, surveying the street behind them, "like a puppy dog."
The hotel was not far away but Neha didn't have a key for the door and she and Tim had to wait for Ravi to catch up before they could enter. Ravi then led the way through to the lift and as the doors closed Tim pulled Neha in close. They kissed again, this time with Ravi only a meter away and as the lift rose through the floors Tim grabbed Neha's dress and pulled it down. Her breasts bounced heavily as they were ******* but Neha made no complaint. Stepping back Tim admired them for a second, "Hey Ravi, your wife has a seriously hot body."
As the lift pinged to indicate it had reached the correct floor Neha reached for her dress to pull it back up and cover herself. "No," said Tim, "do the opposite" and with that, he pushed on the dress which Neha let fall to the floor. "Don't forget to pick it up for us" said Tim to Ravi as the doors opened and putting an arm around Neha, Tim led her onto the floor. A small group of lads who had been out drinking stood in the corridor and Tim confidently led Neha past them.
"Woah! That girl going to be black" said one of them as they passed. Stopping at the comment, Tim turned to the group of lads.
"What do you think of the slut?" Tim asked them and he made Neha slowly turn around.0
"Woah!" they all said again, "let's see her go black" one of them called out and Tim grinned. Putting a hand on Neha's shoulders he pushed her to her knees so that her head was right in front of his groin.
Tim undid the belt of his trousers and then the button before indicating to Neha to take hold of the fly. She carefully pulled down, ******** the base of what was already a rock-hard cock. Neha inched the trousers down but still was unable to find the head, then, suddenly it popped free of Tim's trousers and sprung upwards. As it did so it hit Neha in the face and under her chin. She stared at it and gasped at the size of Tim's cock. "Suck it," said one of the lads and Neha did as instructed placing the dark head of the cock between her lips.
"Would you guys like to watch properly?" asked Ravi to the group and they all nodded their heads. "Come on then, the hotel room is just down here."
Opening the hotel room door Ravi stepped through and held the door open for everyone else. First came Neha, naked but for her heels and with one hand guiding Tim by his cock. Meanwhile, the group of lads came in behind their eyes bursting out of their heads as they realized what they were about to see. Climbing onto the bed and kneeling upright, Neha stroked her body and her pussy while she waited for Tim to get undressed.
Naked, Tim climbed onto the bed and lay on his back while inviting Neha to straddle his face. Using his tongue, Tim lapped at Neha's clit and labia while she bent over and sunk his cock into the back of her throat. A moment later Neha pulled her mouth off Tim's cock, "I need you in me" she gasped before throwing herself onto her back on the bed. Tim rose from the bed and looked at Ravi.
"What about protection?" he asked, "I don't want to have a surprise in nine months."
"It won't be your problem" Neha and Ravi replied in unison, confirming in the process that they had the same idea.
"You sure?" asked Tim, this time looking at Neha and she smiled at him.
"Just stretch me out, please!" she begged.
"The black cock is going to breed the Indian slut" said one of the lads watching from the far side of the room.
Climbing between Neha's legs Tim pushed down his cock until the head was ready to enter her. He let his cock rub up and down Neha's labia until desperation took over for her. Wrapping her legs around Tim she pulled him down and in, stretching herself out with a scream as he entered her. Sliding his cock in and out of Neha, with every thrust Tim seemed to go an inch deeper. It was as if he was opening Neha's innards in an entirely new way with each stroke.
Reaching her first climax, Neha gasped with pleasure and let out a long, low moan as her body racked with ecstasy. As she recovered her breathing Neha wriggled out from underneath Tim and rolled around onto all fours. Tim didn't need any encouragement and he moved up behind Neha and entered her again, this time from behind. Reaching round he grabbed Neha by the waist and lifted her, spinning her so that she faced the group of lads. "Watch her face as she is fucked by my big, black cock" said Tim, and Neha raised her face and opened her eyes so they could see into it. Holding Neha's hips Tim pounded into her hard this time, the strength of his thrusts bouncing her across the room. Her mouth fell open and she gave out a shrill sound as another orgasm wracked her body, her eyes wide so the lads could see almost into her very soul. This time it was too much for Tim though and his balls tightened as he reached his peak. Hot cum squirted out from him and filled Neha's hole, the sensation pushing her to a third and final orgasm.
Pulling out, Tim fell back on the bed while the lads and Ravi gathered around to watch the cum dribbling from Neha's pussy. "Is she going to get pregnant?" asked one of the lads and Ravi smiled at them.
"Maybe, even now that spunk is working its way deep into her womb."
"Any chance we can jack off over her face?" asked another of the lads and Ravi smiled again.
"Sure," he said, signaling for Neha to lie on her back. Then as Tim and Ravi watched each of the lads stood over Neha's head, holding their cocks both big and small and they tugged on them. As each load shot out Neha opened her mouth and made sure to catch each drop until they were all drained. Making their excuses the lads left the hotel room and Ravi knelt by Neha's head and slowly licked her face clean, kissing her and sharing the cum as he did.
The following morning Neha woke with a start to find herself still lying in the bed with just Tim for company. They were both naked and lying on top of the sheets, Tim on his back and his huge, erect, cock lying on top of his body. Looking around the room Neha checked that Ravi was not present and then swung one leg over her new lover so that she straddled him. Reaching between her legs she lifted Tim's cock, realizing that she was still wet from his cum the night before. Sliding Tim inside her, Neha started to ride his cock until eventually Tim woke up properly. Opening his eyes, he smiled at Neha as she sunk herself deep into his cock. "I've fucked a lot of white girls," he said with a grin, "but I have to say you are the best."
"Thanks," said Neha, "it feels so good to have a real man like you inside me."
Two months later Neha walked out of the bathroom at home, a pregnancy testing kit in her hand with a Queen of Spades pendant bouncing from her new nipple ring. She showed it to Ravi, "I'm pregnant" she said.
Ravi hugged her and they kissed, "Who do you think the father is?" he asked.
"I don't know" replied Neha "but I know the daddy is black."
