GRADIATION PARTY CH. FIVE By Dr. Bone
Well if you followed the other parts of this story you know how one day my husband revealed his fantasy, of seeing me with a black man, seeing me getting fucked and used by a black man. At first I was against it, my own prejudices and those of society had poisoned me to the idea. Then I met my black lover, Eric, with whom I gradually granted my husband a bit of his fantasy at a time, as I got used to being made love to by a black man, at first only hand jobs, then a blow job, and finally getting fucked. With each new act my lust for black men became more and more awakened. Most recently, on a vacation trip to Florida I let Eric have my pussy bareback, while my husband, dressed as a sissy maid watched. For some weeks after the event I would not let my husband have my pussy as we waited to see the results of the pregnancy test, I wasn’t pregnant, but the excitement had charged our sex life to an almost unbearable degree. I enjoyed the power I had over my husband, and something else, I wanted to be pregnant, to be totally owned by Eric..
“So you’d really like to see these all swollen from me being pregnant by another man?” I said as I squeezed my tits. My husband jerked his cock off as I talked. He muttered what sort of man would get me pregnant? I told him “A black man of course, do you think that your tiny little dick could ever do the job right?” He got more excited at me verbally humiliating him.
“You’d like to see my belly all swollen by the love of a black man, wouldn’t you? That close call after Florida was not enough, was it? And you know I would tell everyone, right? Tell everyone what a slut I am for big black meat and who the father was. How I can’t get enough of black cock. Everyone will know you for the small dicked lover you are. How about that?” He could not take it anymore and shot a huge load across his own belly. I let him clean up before sitting down on the bed. He got between my legs and licked my pussy as I told him what I planned to do. I was going to become the total black cock whore he had always dreamed of me becoming.
Three months later my boobs had healed from the operation, what had once been a nice pair of 34Cs now were big 38DDs. My husband wanted to touch them but he was told they were off limits to him until Eric, my black lover had them first. Next was a new wardrobe to compliment my bigger tits. I picked out stuff that was sexier than I usually wore, revealing my cleavage. Last on my list was a trip to the beauty pallor, where my hair was redone blonde for Eric’s pleasure.
For a few weeks I did not talk about Eric, or anything further on my interracial education. My husband wondered what was happening, then a few weeks later I texted him to look outside the window of the office he worked at, he did so and saw Eric and I making out deeply as he watched through the office window. Normally anytime we did this sort of thing out in public we went to the next town, but if my husband wanted to be a cuckold I was going to go all the way with it, I am sure someone in his office must have seen us making out.
When he got home my husband was both shocked and excited about what he had seen. I sat him down and asked him if he was sure, did he really want to go further with this. He told me yes. I told him if that was the case my pussy was no longer his until I was knocked up by Eric’s big black cock. I stuffed a pillow under my blouse and asked him if he really wanted to see me that way, by another man’s dick. His hard-on told me my answer.
A few weeks later when I knew he’d be stuck at work I text messaged him some pictures from a club I was at. I had worn my skimpiest black dress and had a “friend” take pictures of me shaking it up on the dance floor with various black men. I knew it must have been driving my husband crazy. He probably jerked off right then and there. I then sent him the shot I knew would send him over the edge, I got another man, a friend of Eric’s to suck on my tit in a dark corner of the club while Eric took the photograph.
When he got home that night my husband was all over me, and I told him I would jerk him off that night and would answer any of his questions until he shot his load. He asked me who the other guy was, I told him it was a friend of Eric’s and that I might want to have two black men fuck me some time in the future. Then I slowed my pumping down to tell him the big news. “Honey I have gone to the doctor to determine my most fertile time, and it is next week. So that is when Eric is coming over to fuck me. And there will be no rubbers, it will be bareback all the way.”
I could feel his cock start to spasm so I slowed to a stop. Now if you really want to go through with this I will, but if you want me to stop say so now and I will call it off. No hard feelings or anything.” He said he did not want to. I jerked him until he came.
That Saturday morning my husband woke up and asked me what was hanging in the garment bag on the door. “That is the sissy maid outfit you wore in Florida when Eric fucked me the first time bareback. If you want to stay you will put it on. The make-up and the wig are in the closet, if not I am still going to do it, you just won’t be able to watch.” My husband wanted to argue, but he couldn’t.
Now I want to tell you something, something I had not told my husband. Eric and me had been fucking for months on the side (always using a rubber), and to tell the truth I had fallen in love with him and wanted to have his child, to be owned by him totally. If could include my husband in it, and indulge him in his fantasy, why not?
My husband put on his maid’s outfit, including make-up and a wig. I looked him over with approval, but made one change, instead of the silk panties that he was wearing he would wear tight red rubber ones, which would restrict his cock. Then I got dressed. A sexy night gown, stockings and garter belt, and high heels. He could not take his eyes off of me. I put on a robe when the doorbell rang.
He let Eric in, and obediently took his coat. When I entered the room his jaw almost dropped, he gave me a whistle as he walked over to me I dropped my robe. Eric kissed me deeply as his hands squeezed my tits.
We went to the bedroom and my husband carefully removed Eric’s clothing. He was told to get down on his knees, and pull down Eric’s underwear, his huge cock swinging back and forth. Eric looked down at my husband and told him to get it ready. My husband is not gay, but gets off on the humiliation of it. He took Eric’s cock and stroked it. Then he sucked on it until it was at its full monster size.
I got up on the bed and stuck my ass up in the air, I told my husband to come over to me. “Well there is no backing out now. Kiss my pussy goodbye. You wanted this, so my pussy is no longer yours.” He kissed my cunt slowly letting his tongue slip in. Then he took Eric’s cock and guided it into me. It felt so good. As he fucked me I screamed for him to “Knock me up!” “Give me your black baby.” “Come on.” When he came it felt like a flood of cum inside of me. I go on my back and put my legs upward to ensure all the cum went as deep inside of me as possible. I turned towards my husband and told him if I got pregnant I had some other surprises for him.
Before Eric fucked me again I had my husband clean my pussy. That night Eric fucked me several more times before leaving.
After he left my husband wanted to take off his outfit but I told him to keep it on and clean the bedroom. He was desperate to fuck, but I told him no until the pregnancy test came back.
After the room was cleaned I jerked off his cock, I had to do so three times until he was calm again.
For the next several weeks I slept nude next to my husband but would not allow his cock inside of me. Then we took the test and it was discovered I was pregnant. He almost fainted. I was finally, according to his plan and desires totally owned by a black man.
However there was going to be even more humiliation for my husband.
Feedback is always welcome at drbonefeedback@yahoo.com
Well if you followed the other parts of this story you know how one day my husband revealed his fantasy, of seeing me with a black man, seeing me getting fucked and used by a black man. At first I was against it, my own prejudices and those of society had poisoned me to the idea. Then I met my black lover, Eric, with whom I gradually granted my husband a bit of his fantasy at a time, as I got used to being made love to by a black man, at first only hand jobs, then a blow job, and finally getting fucked. With each new act my lust for black men became more and more awakened. Most recently, on a vacation trip to Florida I let Eric have my pussy bareback, while my husband, dressed as a sissy maid watched. For some weeks after the event I would not let my husband have my pussy as we waited to see the results of the pregnancy test, I wasn’t pregnant, but the excitement had charged our sex life to an almost unbearable degree. I enjoyed the power I had over my husband, and something else, I wanted to be pregnant, to be totally owned by Eric..
“So you’d really like to see these all swollen from me being pregnant by another man?” I said as I squeezed my tits. My husband jerked his cock off as I talked. He muttered what sort of man would get me pregnant? I told him “A black man of course, do you think that your tiny little dick could ever do the job right?” He got more excited at me verbally humiliating him.
“You’d like to see my belly all swollen by the love of a black man, wouldn’t you? That close call after Florida was not enough, was it? And you know I would tell everyone, right? Tell everyone what a slut I am for big black meat and who the father was. How I can’t get enough of black cock. Everyone will know you for the small dicked lover you are. How about that?” He could not take it anymore and shot a huge load across his own belly. I let him clean up before sitting down on the bed. He got between my legs and licked my pussy as I told him what I planned to do. I was going to become the total black cock whore he had always dreamed of me becoming.
Three months later my boobs had healed from the operation, what had once been a nice pair of 34Cs now were big 38DDs. My husband wanted to touch them but he was told they were off limits to him until Eric, my black lover had them first. Next was a new wardrobe to compliment my bigger tits. I picked out stuff that was sexier than I usually wore, revealing my cleavage. Last on my list was a trip to the beauty pallor, where my hair was redone blonde for Eric’s pleasure.
For a few weeks I did not talk about Eric, or anything further on my interracial education. My husband wondered what was happening, then a few weeks later I texted him to look outside the window of the office he worked at, he did so and saw Eric and I making out deeply as he watched through the office window. Normally anytime we did this sort of thing out in public we went to the next town, but if my husband wanted to be a cuckold I was going to go all the way with it, I am sure someone in his office must have seen us making out.
When he got home my husband was both shocked and excited about what he had seen. I sat him down and asked him if he was sure, did he really want to go further with this. He told me yes. I told him if that was the case my pussy was no longer his until I was knocked up by Eric’s big black cock. I stuffed a pillow under my blouse and asked him if he really wanted to see me that way, by another man’s dick. His hard-on told me my answer.
A few weeks later when I knew he’d be stuck at work I text messaged him some pictures from a club I was at. I had worn my skimpiest black dress and had a “friend” take pictures of me shaking it up on the dance floor with various black men. I knew it must have been driving my husband crazy. He probably jerked off right then and there. I then sent him the shot I knew would send him over the edge, I got another man, a friend of Eric’s to suck on my tit in a dark corner of the club while Eric took the photograph.
When he got home that night my husband was all over me, and I told him I would jerk him off that night and would answer any of his questions until he shot his load. He asked me who the other guy was, I told him it was a friend of Eric’s and that I might want to have two black men fuck me some time in the future. Then I slowed my pumping down to tell him the big news. “Honey I have gone to the doctor to determine my most fertile time, and it is next week. So that is when Eric is coming over to fuck me. And there will be no rubbers, it will be bareback all the way.”
I could feel his cock start to spasm so I slowed to a stop. Now if you really want to go through with this I will, but if you want me to stop say so now and I will call it off. No hard feelings or anything.” He said he did not want to. I jerked him until he came.
That Saturday morning my husband woke up and asked me what was hanging in the garment bag on the door. “That is the sissy maid outfit you wore in Florida when Eric fucked me the first time bareback. If you want to stay you will put it on. The make-up and the wig are in the closet, if not I am still going to do it, you just won’t be able to watch.” My husband wanted to argue, but he couldn’t.
Now I want to tell you something, something I had not told my husband. Eric and me had been fucking for months on the side (always using a rubber), and to tell the truth I had fallen in love with him and wanted to have his child, to be owned by him totally. If could include my husband in it, and indulge him in his fantasy, why not?
My husband put on his maid’s outfit, including make-up and a wig. I looked him over with approval, but made one change, instead of the silk panties that he was wearing he would wear tight red rubber ones, which would restrict his cock. Then I got dressed. A sexy night gown, stockings and garter belt, and high heels. He could not take his eyes off of me. I put on a robe when the doorbell rang.
He let Eric in, and obediently took his coat. When I entered the room his jaw almost dropped, he gave me a whistle as he walked over to me I dropped my robe. Eric kissed me deeply as his hands squeezed my tits.
We went to the bedroom and my husband carefully removed Eric’s clothing. He was told to get down on his knees, and pull down Eric’s underwear, his huge cock swinging back and forth. Eric looked down at my husband and told him to get it ready. My husband is not gay, but gets off on the humiliation of it. He took Eric’s cock and stroked it. Then he sucked on it until it was at its full monster size.
I got up on the bed and stuck my ass up in the air, I told my husband to come over to me. “Well there is no backing out now. Kiss my pussy goodbye. You wanted this, so my pussy is no longer yours.” He kissed my cunt slowly letting his tongue slip in. Then he took Eric’s cock and guided it into me. It felt so good. As he fucked me I screamed for him to “Knock me up!” “Give me your black baby.” “Come on.” When he came it felt like a flood of cum inside of me. I go on my back and put my legs upward to ensure all the cum went as deep inside of me as possible. I turned towards my husband and told him if I got pregnant I had some other surprises for him.
Before Eric fucked me again I had my husband clean my pussy. That night Eric fucked me several more times before leaving.
After he left my husband wanted to take off his outfit but I told him to keep it on and clean the bedroom. He was desperate to fuck, but I told him no until the pregnancy test came back.
After the room was cleaned I jerked off his cock, I had to do so three times until he was calm again.
For the next several weeks I slept nude next to my husband but would not allow his cock inside of me. Then we took the test and it was discovered I was pregnant. He almost fainted. I was finally, according to his plan and desires totally owned by a black man.
However there was going to be even more humiliation for my husband.
Feedback is always welcome at drbonefeedback@yahoo.com
