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After that first (and very successful!) 'insemination' of that young white married female from Europe, I found myself being offered a second such opportunity; but this time from a married couple from Spain.
The wife was in her late 30's, and her husband was older, in his early 50's. Both were professionals; she was an immigration lawyer, and he was a judge. They had both become increasingly concerned with Europe's burgeoning white nationalist activity towards immigrants, and towards African immigrants especially. The husband had been unable to get his wife pregnant, and though they could have easily afforded the high cost of fertility therapy, and in vitro fertilization, they wanted a c***d conceived through more 'natural' means; and, they wanted to do something against racism by having an African c***d (but not through adoption, but by birth).
This had been exactly the same motivation the first European couple I had 'helped' in this way; and now it seemed as if I was about to do so for the second time! As with the first couple, we chatted back and forth for several months before they decided to fly down to Kenya (there was simply no way that I could, with my income, to afford a flight to Spain)! This new couple wanted to do some sight-seeing while in Kenya, but, their biggest priority was to devote a significant amount of time to seeing to it that the wife got pregnant while they were there.
I wont deny that all of this was very good for my male ego (because it was). But it was also good for my African male ego, especially! It was naturally very exciting to know that I was being sought out, deliberately, in order that MY sperm would get a white man's wife pregnant. For such a relatively simple act, this Spanish couple was flying all the way from there to Kenya to see ME, and for what I had that the husband, apparently, according to him, was unable to provide his wife: fertile sperm.
Also, as an African, I was well aware of Europe's long history of colonial influence in Africa (the British had held Kenya for a very long time, and France had done the same with Senegal where I was from), but now European men, or so it seemed, were experiencing a precipitous drop in fertility; where as this was no where near the case in Africa. It was hard not to wonder if some sort of strange, but implacable form of racial 'justice', was starting to take place. If this was so, then perhaps the most surprising thing of all was that the tool for this form of justice resided inside the testicles of African men like me!
I didn't dwell on this all that much. Rather, I eagerly anticipated yet another opportunity to inseminate yet another European female's womb. It struck me as very intriguing that, though I would likely never have a chance to either live in, or visit Europe myself, my offspring would be BORN there, and the boy, or girl, would grow up there and have all the advantages I, or my other c***dren, would never have. Such a c***d would be automatically born Spanish, and it's parents were far more able to provide the c***d with everything that I knew I couldn't. So, this was going to be my strategy for over coming the white nationalist offensive against Africa---making babies with white female nationals!
The couple were obviously financially very well off. They stayed at one of the most prestigious hotels in Nairobi, and a few days after their arrival I began making my way (almost daily) to their room, and there I did my very utmost to see to it that the wife was well provided with as much of my sperm as I possibly could.
The wife was very attractive. She was around five foot eight inches tall, with long black, slightly wavy hair. She had beautiful breasts, with large nipples, and I loved the feel of them in my hands, and on my lips as I kissed them; and I enjoyed (once again) exploring her fabulous body right in front of her husband! I found it incredible that a husband could enjoy the sight of another man taking his wife as his own, but this had been the case with the first married couple, and now it was true for this couple as well.
They both loved my big cock, too; which I also found exciting, and flattering. The husband had a very small cock, and even when 'erect', it remained surprisingly small; and this excited me. It seemed true after all that quite a few white European males had small penis'! This was not the case in Africa.
So I used my much bigger cock many times with this man's wife over the course of the week they were there; and I was confident (unless she had some internal problem) that she'd discover back in Spain that she was carrying MY baby inside her womb!
When they left, the wife kissed me, and assured me that she had had a wonderful time with me. Her husband thanked me for giving his wife the best chance possible to end up pregnant; and he even gave me money (in Kenyan schillings) for my efforts!
"You've made my wife and I very happy, Maurice!" He said, shaking my hand before they got into the shuttle bus that would take them to the airport.
His wife, right in front of a crowd of people on the sidewalk, kissed me goodbye!
"I enjoyed myself SO MUCH," she said smiling up into my face. She patted her belly with both hands and still smiling, she said: "I just know I'm carrying your c***d. I can FEEL it!"
"Take good care of my c***d!" I said to her, as well as to her husband, who stood not far away.
"We both will!" He replied.
I stood on the sidewalk and watched the bus drive away, and once I could no longer see it, I made my way down the street.
I thought of all the intense sex that this Spanish married woman and I had had over the last five days. I could remember the urgency of the first time she and I had fucked; and even with her husband in the room with us, I'd felt this fire inside of me urging and driving me on as my cock slid deep inside of her very moist, warm, and very receptive pussy; and every time we fucked, I managed to come inside of her two, and sometimes as often as three times in a single visit! If she wasn't pregnant...then it wouldn't be for lacking trying, and certainly not because she'd been given ineffective or infertile sperm!
It was nearly three months later when I got a text one day from the husband, informing that that his wife was confirmed to be pregnant! He thanked me once again, and his sincerity was obvious; and this excited me very much! I also received texts from his wife as well, and she, too, thanked me for helping her get pregnant! She also informed me that she had been telling other women she knew there about me, and that I was a very good lover! She also asked me if she could share my contact information with these different women; and flattered, I said it was fine.
So, who knows?! Maybe I'll 'father' other c***dren with other white European women. I would not object to that. So, in addition to my first five c***dren (all living in Senegal with my wife), I have a total of seven c***dren now; and two with European mothers instead of African mothers. I love making babies. Babies are the future. They enrich. They pass on into the future some part of their mother and father; and so even after I am no more, some part of MY genes will live on! It is wise not to place all of your offspring into one place, or with only one mother. I am 'diversifying' my genetic history into more than one womb. Isn't this what Nature thrives on? Diversification? It is.
The End (for now)
The wife was in her late 30's, and her husband was older, in his early 50's. Both were professionals; she was an immigration lawyer, and he was a judge. They had both become increasingly concerned with Europe's burgeoning white nationalist activity towards immigrants, and towards African immigrants especially. The husband had been unable to get his wife pregnant, and though they could have easily afforded the high cost of fertility therapy, and in vitro fertilization, they wanted a c***d conceived through more 'natural' means; and, they wanted to do something against racism by having an African c***d (but not through adoption, but by birth).
This had been exactly the same motivation the first European couple I had 'helped' in this way; and now it seemed as if I was about to do so for the second time! As with the first couple, we chatted back and forth for several months before they decided to fly down to Kenya (there was simply no way that I could, with my income, to afford a flight to Spain)! This new couple wanted to do some sight-seeing while in Kenya, but, their biggest priority was to devote a significant amount of time to seeing to it that the wife got pregnant while they were there.
I wont deny that all of this was very good for my male ego (because it was). But it was also good for my African male ego, especially! It was naturally very exciting to know that I was being sought out, deliberately, in order that MY sperm would get a white man's wife pregnant. For such a relatively simple act, this Spanish couple was flying all the way from there to Kenya to see ME, and for what I had that the husband, apparently, according to him, was unable to provide his wife: fertile sperm.
Also, as an African, I was well aware of Europe's long history of colonial influence in Africa (the British had held Kenya for a very long time, and France had done the same with Senegal where I was from), but now European men, or so it seemed, were experiencing a precipitous drop in fertility; where as this was no where near the case in Africa. It was hard not to wonder if some sort of strange, but implacable form of racial 'justice', was starting to take place. If this was so, then perhaps the most surprising thing of all was that the tool for this form of justice resided inside the testicles of African men like me!
I didn't dwell on this all that much. Rather, I eagerly anticipated yet another opportunity to inseminate yet another European female's womb. It struck me as very intriguing that, though I would likely never have a chance to either live in, or visit Europe myself, my offspring would be BORN there, and the boy, or girl, would grow up there and have all the advantages I, or my other c***dren, would never have. Such a c***d would be automatically born Spanish, and it's parents were far more able to provide the c***d with everything that I knew I couldn't. So, this was going to be my strategy for over coming the white nationalist offensive against Africa---making babies with white female nationals!
The couple were obviously financially very well off. They stayed at one of the most prestigious hotels in Nairobi, and a few days after their arrival I began making my way (almost daily) to their room, and there I did my very utmost to see to it that the wife was well provided with as much of my sperm as I possibly could.
The wife was very attractive. She was around five foot eight inches tall, with long black, slightly wavy hair. She had beautiful breasts, with large nipples, and I loved the feel of them in my hands, and on my lips as I kissed them; and I enjoyed (once again) exploring her fabulous body right in front of her husband! I found it incredible that a husband could enjoy the sight of another man taking his wife as his own, but this had been the case with the first married couple, and now it was true for this couple as well.
They both loved my big cock, too; which I also found exciting, and flattering. The husband had a very small cock, and even when 'erect', it remained surprisingly small; and this excited me. It seemed true after all that quite a few white European males had small penis'! This was not the case in Africa.
So I used my much bigger cock many times with this man's wife over the course of the week they were there; and I was confident (unless she had some internal problem) that she'd discover back in Spain that she was carrying MY baby inside her womb!
When they left, the wife kissed me, and assured me that she had had a wonderful time with me. Her husband thanked me for giving his wife the best chance possible to end up pregnant; and he even gave me money (in Kenyan schillings) for my efforts!
"You've made my wife and I very happy, Maurice!" He said, shaking my hand before they got into the shuttle bus that would take them to the airport.
His wife, right in front of a crowd of people on the sidewalk, kissed me goodbye!
"I enjoyed myself SO MUCH," she said smiling up into my face. She patted her belly with both hands and still smiling, she said: "I just know I'm carrying your c***d. I can FEEL it!"
"Take good care of my c***d!" I said to her, as well as to her husband, who stood not far away.
"We both will!" He replied.
I stood on the sidewalk and watched the bus drive away, and once I could no longer see it, I made my way down the street.
I thought of all the intense sex that this Spanish married woman and I had had over the last five days. I could remember the urgency of the first time she and I had fucked; and even with her husband in the room with us, I'd felt this fire inside of me urging and driving me on as my cock slid deep inside of her very moist, warm, and very receptive pussy; and every time we fucked, I managed to come inside of her two, and sometimes as often as three times in a single visit! If she wasn't pregnant...then it wouldn't be for lacking trying, and certainly not because she'd been given ineffective or infertile sperm!
It was nearly three months later when I got a text one day from the husband, informing that that his wife was confirmed to be pregnant! He thanked me once again, and his sincerity was obvious; and this excited me very much! I also received texts from his wife as well, and she, too, thanked me for helping her get pregnant! She also informed me that she had been telling other women she knew there about me, and that I was a very good lover! She also asked me if she could share my contact information with these different women; and flattered, I said it was fine.
So, who knows?! Maybe I'll 'father' other c***dren with other white European women. I would not object to that. So, in addition to my first five c***dren (all living in Senegal with my wife), I have a total of seven c***dren now; and two with European mothers instead of African mothers. I love making babies. Babies are the future. They enrich. They pass on into the future some part of their mother and father; and so even after I am no more, some part of MY genes will live on! It is wise not to place all of your offspring into one place, or with only one mother. I am 'diversifying' my genetic history into more than one womb. Isn't this what Nature thrives on? Diversification? It is.
The End (for now)
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