My name is Carol O’Connor, my husband John and I got married when I was 15 and he was 19 it was a shotgun wedding at the time as I was pregnant with our first ********. John and I have been married for 25 years now, I am 40 years old. We have four ********* Jan who’s 25, Emily Who is 23, serenity who is 21, and Stacy who is 19 all four girls still live at home. My husband John is a racist the girls are not allowed to date unless the guy asks for his permission. He forbids our ********* to talk to anyone who’s not white.
We live in a gated community, the house across the street from us sold recently after sitting vacant for years. One night after dinner John and I went for an evening walk, we saw a moving van parked outside of the house across the street. The back of the van was up and a black man a few years younger than me was unloading the furniture.
John asked, "What can you tell us about the ****** moving into this house?"
The man replied, "Your new neighbor is the shortstop for the trap jowls minor league team."
John replied, "Did you hear that Carol our new neighbor is a professional baseball player, I can’t wait to meet him?“
The man reached out his hand and said, “I’m Tyrone Jackson nice to meet you neighbor.”
John said, “You are our new neighbor how can the homeowner association allow this!? We don’t need any of your kind here?!" "how can they allow A Nigger to move into this neighborhood!?” and stormed off.
“I’m sorry about my husband,” I said shamefully.
Tyrone looked at me and said, “I don’t blame you for your husband's actions, to be honest, I’m use to it.” I told Tyrone if he needed anything getting settled I’ll be more than glad to help.
The next day John went to work and the girls were all out, there was a knock on the door, it was Tyrone. “Sorry to bother you Carol but may I use your phone to call the power company and water company so I can have my services turned on?"
“Sure you can and if you need to you can go upstairs and use the shower, I just put fresh towels in the bathroom.” After he made his phone calls Tyrone and I talked a little bit, we got to know each other well. He told me about how he grew up in the streets, that at one time he was headed down The wrong path until a baseball coach took interest in him. In time he became a star athlete in high school and later college.
He talked about how he had hoped to be in the majors instead of playing for the tram jowls, a farm team for one of the two New York teams? After he finished talking he went upstairs to use the shower.
As he finished his shower he got out dried off and put a towel around his waist. He called out "Carol, have you seen my clothes?”
“Yes I put them in the wash, no need of you getting clean if your clothes aren’t clean,” I replied. “You can use some of John’s clothes as long as we don’t tell him,” I added. After getting some of John’s clothes out for Tyrone to wear. While we waited for the dryer we continued our earlier chat until Tyrone went back upstairs to use the bathroom, I told him his clothes should be out of the dryer in a few minutes and I would bring them up.
I gathered his stuff out of the dryer and climbed the stairs. When I open the bathroom door I saw him standing there with his cock in his hand, I could not believe how big it was! “Oh I’m sorry I was just bringing your clothes up I….I…I.. didn’t mean to interrupt you.“ I said
“No problem Carol thank you"
After he changed clothes he came back downstairs and sat in the living room. It was awkwardly silent. After a few minutes Tyrone asked, Am I the only other man whose cock you have seen?”
“Yes,” I answered, after a few minutes of silence. I ask “Can I see it again?” I could not believe I just asked? I was aroused at having seen such a large cock and I was now getting wet as I could not get the image out of my head!
“I’ll show you mine if you show me yours?” He said chuckling.
He stood up and walked over to me “Do you know how beautiful you are Carol?”
I smiled and blushed replying “Do you know how handsome you are Tyrone?“
As we embraced and started kissing. Tyrone picked me up and took me upstairs to my bedroom. After kissing for a little while he made his way between my legs. With his tongue licking and Tasting me. I was getting wetter and wetter, I gave him a blow job, and as he shot his load into my mouth, I knew I wanted him to fuck me after swallowing my reward I continued to suck on his cock to get him hard again as I felt his cock start to swell in my mouth and hand I said, “Fuck me, Tyrone?!“
Tyrone whispered, “So you want this Nigger cock inside your sweet white pussy, what would your husband say!?“
I didn’t say anything I just nodded yes as he slowly worked himself into me. The experience was so intense that I lost control in the waves of pleasure and started saying things. “Fuck me… Yes right there, give me more… Harder, more of you!” With each stroke of that beautiful BBC, I started cumming harder and harder.
Tyrone spoke up finally saying “I’m about to bust a nut, where do you want my sperm?!“
"Inside me, I want to feel your black seed in me." His black seed flowed into me, it felt wonderful!!!
Three weeks later I found out that I was pregnant! I have no doubt who’s baby it is but what am I going to tell my husband?!
We live in a gated community, the house across the street from us sold recently after sitting vacant for years. One night after dinner John and I went for an evening walk, we saw a moving van parked outside of the house across the street. The back of the van was up and a black man a few years younger than me was unloading the furniture.
John asked, "What can you tell us about the ****** moving into this house?"
The man replied, "Your new neighbor is the shortstop for the trap jowls minor league team."
John replied, "Did you hear that Carol our new neighbor is a professional baseball player, I can’t wait to meet him?“
The man reached out his hand and said, “I’m Tyrone Jackson nice to meet you neighbor.”
John said, “You are our new neighbor how can the homeowner association allow this!? We don’t need any of your kind here?!" "how can they allow A Nigger to move into this neighborhood!?” and stormed off.
“I’m sorry about my husband,” I said shamefully.
Tyrone looked at me and said, “I don’t blame you for your husband's actions, to be honest, I’m use to it.” I told Tyrone if he needed anything getting settled I’ll be more than glad to help.
The next day John went to work and the girls were all out, there was a knock on the door, it was Tyrone. “Sorry to bother you Carol but may I use your phone to call the power company and water company so I can have my services turned on?"
“Sure you can and if you need to you can go upstairs and use the shower, I just put fresh towels in the bathroom.” After he made his phone calls Tyrone and I talked a little bit, we got to know each other well. He told me about how he grew up in the streets, that at one time he was headed down The wrong path until a baseball coach took interest in him. In time he became a star athlete in high school and later college.
He talked about how he had hoped to be in the majors instead of playing for the tram jowls, a farm team for one of the two New York teams? After he finished talking he went upstairs to use the shower.
As he finished his shower he got out dried off and put a towel around his waist. He called out "Carol, have you seen my clothes?”
“Yes I put them in the wash, no need of you getting clean if your clothes aren’t clean,” I replied. “You can use some of John’s clothes as long as we don’t tell him,” I added. After getting some of John’s clothes out for Tyrone to wear. While we waited for the dryer we continued our earlier chat until Tyrone went back upstairs to use the bathroom, I told him his clothes should be out of the dryer in a few minutes and I would bring them up.
I gathered his stuff out of the dryer and climbed the stairs. When I open the bathroom door I saw him standing there with his cock in his hand, I could not believe how big it was! “Oh I’m sorry I was just bringing your clothes up I….I…I.. didn’t mean to interrupt you.“ I said
“No problem Carol thank you"
After he changed clothes he came back downstairs and sat in the living room. It was awkwardly silent. After a few minutes Tyrone asked, Am I the only other man whose cock you have seen?”
“Yes,” I answered, after a few minutes of silence. I ask “Can I see it again?” I could not believe I just asked? I was aroused at having seen such a large cock and I was now getting wet as I could not get the image out of my head!
“I’ll show you mine if you show me yours?” He said chuckling.
He stood up and walked over to me “Do you know how beautiful you are Carol?”
I smiled and blushed replying “Do you know how handsome you are Tyrone?“
As we embraced and started kissing. Tyrone picked me up and took me upstairs to my bedroom. After kissing for a little while he made his way between my legs. With his tongue licking and Tasting me. I was getting wetter and wetter, I gave him a blow job, and as he shot his load into my mouth, I knew I wanted him to fuck me after swallowing my reward I continued to suck on his cock to get him hard again as I felt his cock start to swell in my mouth and hand I said, “Fuck me, Tyrone?!“
Tyrone whispered, “So you want this Nigger cock inside your sweet white pussy, what would your husband say!?“
I didn’t say anything I just nodded yes as he slowly worked himself into me. The experience was so intense that I lost control in the waves of pleasure and started saying things. “Fuck me… Yes right there, give me more… Harder, more of you!” With each stroke of that beautiful BBC, I started cumming harder and harder.
Tyrone spoke up finally saying “I’m about to bust a nut, where do you want my sperm?!“
"Inside me, I want to feel your black seed in me." His black seed flowed into me, it felt wonderful!!!
Three weeks later I found out that I was pregnant! I have no doubt who’s baby it is but what am I going to tell my husband?!
