A black baby

Honey, were having a baby... a black baby

As they were sitting at the breakfast table and she spoke those words, the
silence it created was like a bomb going off.

Bob was about to take another bite of his waffle when he heard Sally say those
words. His mind suddenly reflected back to a month ago, when they had tried
swinging for the first time, and had ended up doing it with a black couple that
they both knew.

Sally was only 19 when they were married, and with him still working for his
father at the supermarket, they were in no position to bring a baby into this
world. His parents had helped them with a down payment on a modest little home,
with the express orders that they were only doing this to help them get started.
They certainly didn't want them to go out and buy a new car, or incur any other
types of expenses.

He and Sally had talked about the foreseeable future, in terms of building up a
nest egg for when they could afford to bring a baby into their lives. They had
agreed on him using condoms, and her paying attention to her cycles.

They had decided to treat themselves to a much needed good time, so they had
gotten drunk late one night, and with a condom on, Bob had given her such a good
fucking, that he had called her a slut during a wild moment when he was taking
her doggy style. With him pulling her head back by her hair, and ramming her
hard from the back, the word "SLUT" had unleashed Sally into a powerful orgasm.
She had screamed obscenities at the top of her lungs, and had gripped the sheets
so hard, one of her fingernails actually had broke.

As they were laying back and holding each other after that first fuck, they had
finally let their hair down with each other, and admitted their sexual
fantasies. She had told him that while he was taking her doggy style, in her
mind it was like he was force-ably fucking her ass.

Bob on the other hand admitted that when Sally had started talking vulgar, it
was like she was a completely different woman, than the girl he had married, and
that he loved it.

That remark had brought a twinkle to her eyes, and she had done the the
unspeakable. She had ducked under the sheets and given him his first blow job.
What made it even better, was that the juices that Sally had tasted on his cock
had released some primal feelings in her, that she wanted to prove to her
husband that she would do anything for him.

When he was good and hard, he had yanked her off of his cock and flipped her
over. Reaching over to the nightstand, he had put another condom on and had
fucked her for a second time that night.

The next evening, they were both ready for another round of what Bob had called
"wild sex". It started with him telling Sally that he wanted another blow job.

As he was controlling her sucking with his hands in her hair, he started talking
to her, telling her what a dirty little wife she was turning into. As her fingers
were gripping into his thighs, it told him that she was getting sexually aroused
as well with the dirty talking.

As he looked down as her head was bobbing up and down faster and faster, Bob
said the words that changed their life forever.

"Honey, it would be great watching you give some other man head like that".

Even with the force of his hands controlling her movements on his cock, she
stopped in mid stride, and pulled off and looked up at him.

She looked up at him and cocked her head "that would turn you on?"

He silently nodded, and she went back to sucking his cock.

That night was a first for them when as he started to cum, she had continued
sucking, and had swallowed his cum. It had been such a gratifying experience,
that Bob had cum harder then ever before. His cum had tasted salty, but Sally
found that she now had a power over Bob that she had never experienced before.

Over breakfast the next morning, she had looked into his eyes and asked him "so
does this mean were bringing someone else into our sex life"

"uhmmm.... I don't know, does that thought excite you?"

The smile that spread across her face was enough to tell him that she might like
it too.

A week went by, before it was brought up again. But as soon as it was
mentioned, they both started talking about the possibilities. It was now not a
matter of if they should, but more of whom and when.

He had mentioned Charlies' name as one of the possibilities. Charlie was one of
the black guys that worked with him at his fathers store. Charlie and his wife
Nancy, were friends that they had gotten together with at some social functions,
and also had dinner with a couple of times.

"Doesn't it bother you that Charlie is black?" he said.

The words hung out there more as a statement than a question.

"Not really, would it bother you?"

Sally didn't say anything, but the thought of a black cock entering her white
body was getting her moist between her legs.

"It might be fun" she said, "but what are you going to do while I give him a
blow job".

"Well couldn't Nancy be a part of this?"

"Oh so it's Nancy that made you bring up this scenario?"

It was Bobs' turn to smile, and so the die had been cast.

It took some time for Bob to bring up sex in his talks with Charlie at work, but
once they had broken the ice, then Bob started telling Charlie what a great suck
job that Sally had given him. As they were breaking down boxes in the back
room, Bob had become quite graphic in describing how she had sucked him to
completion. Charlie in turn had confided to Bob that Nancy was a tiger in bed,
with her controlling everything they did during sex.

One thing had led to another, and it was decided that Nancy and Charlie would
come over to Bobs' house for some drinks and maybe see if the girls would let
their hair down.

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A couple of whiskey sours for everyone, and the girls were giggling about every
little off color joke that the guys had made. It was when Bob came back in with
a third round for everyone, that he stopped in his tracks. Charlie and Sally
were now sitting on the couch, whispering about something, and Nancy came over
to take a couple of the drinks off his hands and led him over to the dining room
table.

With the dining room being open to their living room, it made it convenient for
them to only have the couch, and guests could sit at the dining room table.

As Bob sat down, he heard Sally giggle some more, and he noticed that she was
now leaning up against Charlie while they quietly talked.

Nancy in turn right away brought her chair closer to Bobs' and in her sexiest
voice, said that she had been excited about what Bob had told Charlie about
Sally's enthusiastic blow job. It caught Bob completely by surprise at how open
Nancy was.

As she was leaning forward, and giving him a good look at her ample breasts, she
gave him an okay smile. They surely were much bigger than Sally's B cup, plus
he could see she wasn't wearing a bra.

In looking back up at her face, he noticed that Nancy had a big smile on her
face, and as she leaned forward she softly said "you like what you see?"

She was almost close enough to his face now, that he could smell her perfume,
and Nancy closed the last few inches and leaned in and gave him a soft kiss,
right on the lips.

When she drew back, Bob quickly looked over to see if Sally had seen their kiss,
but Charlie had her pressed hard against the back of the couch, while giving her
a kiss. He could tell that Sally wasn't complaining, cause her arms were around
Charlie and her nails seemed to be digging into his neck.

He heard some rustling, and turned back to Nancy just in time to see her pulling
her sweater over her head, releasing those big melons of hers. My God he thought,
those have got to be the biggest set of tits he had ever seen, plus her nipples
were sticking out like erasers.

Nancy leaned in for another kiss, and this time it was for real, as her tongue
invaded his mouth, and one of her hands went to the back of his head. Well what
Charlie had told him was in fact true, cause she was trying to reach his tonsils
with her tongue, and she surely wasn't going to let him go till she succeeded.

Bob stole a sideways glance over at his wife, and noticed that Charlie was
already moving her head down to his lap. Geez his wife sure wasn't protesting
at all. In fact, Sally was fumbling with Charlies zipper, trying to get at his
cock.

When Nancy finally came back up for a breath of air, Bob could see that Sally's
eyes were as big as silver dollars, as she was looking at Charlies' cock.

She looked over at Bob when she was leaning in towards the big flaring head, and
mouthed the words 'May I?'

Fuck, she was gonna suck his cock, with him right there in the room. Bob just
kind of nodded his head, while he could feel Nancy messing with the zipper on
his own pants.

It all seemed to be happening so fast, he thought. One minute they were
swapping spit, and the next Nancy was swallowing his cock right down to the
pubes. "How the fuck could she do that?" he wondered. Hell Sally only was able
to take a few inches when she did it.

"Hey big boy" Nancy was saying as she came up from his cock. "You better watch
out for those two.... Charlie will have her panties off in no time, if you let
him"

She was right, cause Charlie was trying to get at Sally's slacks, and Sally was
laughing and trying to help him without relinquishing his cock.

With her slacks and panties laying on the floor, Sally lay back on the couch as
Charlie was preparing to get between her legs.

Oh my God, he thought. She is actually gonna let him fuck her with that big
black cock. As him and Nancy watched, Charlie brought one of Sally's legs up to
the top of the couch, and moved her other leg so it was down on the floor.
Sally was now wide open for all to see, and he could see that her eyes seemed to
be glazed over in lust.

As Charlie entered her, she let out a groan and reached up to draw him down to
her body.

Here was his best friend, albeit a black friend, fucking his newlywed wife. As
she wrapped her ankles around his waist, she brought her mouth up to give
Charlie a big french kiss. She seemed to want this as much as Charlie did.

As they were watching what was happening on the couch, Nancy softly said "I sure
hope she is on the pill, cause he is damn potent. I didn't end up with three
k**s by accident.

"What the fuck............" it was then that he noticed that Charlie wasn't
wearing a condom. He started to protest, but Nancy was again taking her mouth
all the way down to his pubes, and he could tell that Sally had a death grip on
Charlie's mid section with her ankles.

"Sally.... honey? He isn't wearing a condom!"

Sally started to come up for air from the kissing, and then just took one of her
hands and waved at Bob, like she didn't care anymore.

That evening, Charlie fucked her twice. When Bob mentioned about using a condom
the second time, Sally just looked at him kind of funny and said "He's already
cum in me hon, I don't think another time is gonna hurt."

That was also a first for Bob, when Nancy dragged him down on the floor and sat
down on top of him, burying his cock up to the hilt.

And so now as they were sitting at the breakfast table a month later, she said
those words again.

"Bob, did you hear me? I peed on one of those strips and it says I'm pregnant.
Were gonna have a baby, sweetheart."

As he looked into her beaming face, he said "so how are we going to explain a
black baby to our parents?"