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A Moroccan Gift
by Makeitso (no address provided)

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An averagely endowed husband has always wanted to see if
a better endowed man could please his wife more than
him. During a holiday in Morocco, a large Arab man is
more than willing to help and takes great delight in
taking the wife in front of the husband. Despite the
wife's pleas that she is unprotected, no condom is used
and the husband is too excited to stop the course of
events. (MF, reluc-wife, husb-voy, cuck, preg)

***

John and Carol were determined to enjoy their holiday in
Morocco. It was their 5year wedding anniversary present
to themselves and at the age of 28yrs, both with
successful careers they had plenty to be thankful for.

John was hoping the trip might take Carol's mind off the
subject of c***dren, since of late she had been dropping
more and more hints that it would be good to start the
family that they had talked about. John didn't feel
ready however for all the intrusions that a baby would
bring to their carefree lifestyles. At the back of his
mind John also thought that once Carol had c***dren his
fantasy of seeing Carol with another man would
disappear. It was a combination of his fantasy and a
reticence to engage properly on the subject of babies
that was to lead to the life changing holiday that they
had embarked upon.

Whilst packing for the holiday John had insisted that
Carol should pack several revealing dresses together
with 'appropriate' lingerie and two pairs of John's
favorite high heeled sandals. There was something about
seeing Carol's 5ft 6inch 125lb frame with long lithe
legs dressed up like a model. No, to be correct John
liked Carol to look slightly slutty since whenever they
were out and she was dressed this way, numerous men
would gaze at her long legs. John could imagine that
they were all wondering what she would be like in bed
with her long legs over their shoulders as they fucked
her.

This fantasy of seeing her taken by a bigger man in
every sense, but certainly one who would be equipped
with more than his 5 inches, surfaced more and more of
late. It had led one evening during a session of
foreplay, to John suggesting that Carol might like to
flirt and let herself be seduced by a big man. John had
been busy tonguing Carol's sensitive nipples when he
paused and slipped this suggestion into the
conversation. Carol's reaction had been immediate.

She had berated John for thinking that she would consent
to be with another man even if he did have a bigger cock
than his. It was this last comment that suggested to
John that she had at least recognized that his cock
might be on the small side. Later during their love
making when John's condom covered cock was doing its
best to make her feel good, he noticed that she seemed
to be more excited than usual, but he wasn't sure he
could pin it on the talk of this fantasy lover.

So several weeks later they were checking into their
plush hotel in Morocco. As they completed the
formalities at the desk, John was aware that several of
the local men were ogling Carol's bare legs. He said
nothing but could feel his cock twitch and this
continued when a young very dark skinned bell boy
carried their cases up to their room. In the lift the
bellboy stood behind Sarah and John could see him
admiring her full curvaceous figure.

When she stumbled on exiting the lift, John again
noticed the bell boy quickly leap to her aid and put his
muscular arm around her waist to help steady her. As
Carol regained her balance and stood up her face came
very close to the bellboy and just for a second they
stared into each other's eyes before each of them
composed themselves.

John was drinking up the spectacle and of course it only
served to fuel the fantasies he had, especially as the
man was so dark skinned. Carol seemed not to have
noticed, although John was sure her cheeks had reddened
and her breathing was erratic.

Once they had unpacked they went out to dinner and again
John noticed many of the local Arab men were openly
staring at his blond wife. Even Carol noticed eventually
and asked John what was going on. John explained that
attractive blond western women were highly prized in
this region since most local men only ever saw local
women who were darker skinned and had dark hair. Carol
accepted the explanation even though it made her
uncomfortable. She did however notice that she became
more aroused when thinking of all this attention from
these dark swarthy men.

Over the next two days John and Carol did some
sightseeing and then on the third day they decided to go
out to a club that had been recommended to them. Carol
asked John what she should wear and of course John
suggested that she wear her most revealing dress,
stockings and five inch heeled strappy sandals. John
didn't know why he wanted her to dress this way in
particular but he had a feeling that something might
happen at the club.

Carol protested and said "do you want to encourage all
those men to ogle me even more?" John told her it was
only harmless fun and since she had brought the clothes
she should wear them. With reluctance Carol agreed and
soon they were in a taxi heading to the club. Again John
noticed that the driver was repeatedly looking in the
mirror at Carol and he had the cheek to re-position the
safety mirror so that he could look at Carol's legs.
John had to admire the man's boldness and found himself
smiling at the driver in response to his wink.

Once in the club they found a quiet table and Carol was
thankful that it was reasonably dark so that other men
couldn't stare at her so much. During a couple of dances
John could see various men gazing at Carol's body as she
moved around the dance floor. For the most part Carol
kept her eyes closed so that she couldn't see who might
be looking.

After an hour or so and several drinks later both John
and Carol were feeling very relaxed. They were sitting
chatting when a tall muscular Arab man appeared at their
table. "Pardon the intrusion," he said, "but I wondered
whether I could have a dance with your lovely wife?"
John was immediately confronted by the opening gambit of
his fantasy. Here was a man asking his wife to dance.
Where might it lead?

Carol on the other hand immediately said, "No thank you,
I'm married, it wouldn't be proper."

"Oh come on Carol, the man just wants a dance. You know
you love dancing, why don't you let..."

"Abdou," responded the dark stranger, "yes, why don't
you let Abdou have just one dance?"

Carol was flustered, why was her husband letting another
man dance with her? She couldn't think of a reasonable
objection and so she found herself saying ok to just one
dance.

As she rose from the table Carol looked daggers at John.
She couldn't believe it.

There was no further time for thought as the big Arab
pulled Carol to the dance floor. As John watched he
realised that Abdou was a big man. He looked to be about
40yrs old but at some 6ft 4 inches in height he looked
very muscular and fit. John watched as they danced to a
fairly quick number and then when the music ended he
could see Carol turn to come back to the table. Abdou
however caught her arm and pulled her back. He was not
going to let her go after just one dance.

Oh no. Abdou wanted to hold this fair skinned beauty
tight to his big body and hopefully she would feel his
big cock as it erected against her taught and toned
tummy. Yes he thought to himself I'm going to enjoy the
slow seduction of this one.

Abdou had been in the club when they arrived and had
looked on with increasing arousal and excitement as this
blond long legged wife had danced with her wimp of a
husband. He didn't care that they were married; on the
contrary it made the chase and capture more exciting.
After all he had done it many times before, but never
with a woman as beautiful as this one.

And so as he pulled Carol back to him he said "Please
just one more, this is a slower number and we can relax
a bit."

Carol again had no answer to the reasonable request. She
could feel her heart thumping and herself blushing like
a school girl at the thought of dancing with this hulk
of a man. "Alright, I'll dance one more."

Abdou smiled at her and Carol felt herself being pulled
in close to the big man. Try as she might to keep him at
arm's length, the slow music made it a necessity to
dance close. She sighed and gave up the struggle and let
Abdou put his hand on her back and pulled her in close.

Carol realised that she had no where to put her head
other than against his chest and that's when she
realised how tall he was. With her five inch heels on
she knew she was pushing 6 feet, yet Abdou still seemed
to tower over her. As they moved around the dance floor
Carol could smell his musky odour and strangely she
found herself becoming aroused by the smell. To her
shame she could feel her nipples hardening and was sure
Abdou would notice. Abdou did indeed notice.

With her head against his chest he could smell her
scented hair and this coupled with the intimate
closeness of their bodies caused his cock to grow and
thicken. He hoped this American wife would feel his
passion building against her lithe body. Carol certainly
noticed something pushing into her tummy but couldn't
quite register what it was. "It can't be his penis," she
thought, "It's much too big, surely?"

From John's vantage point he had a ring side seat to the
couple. It looked so sexual as they danced, the big
tanned man holding his fair skinned wife close. He could
see Abdou's big hand on her lower back and every so
often it would dip down onto her sexy bum. John wondered
whether the big Arab was getting aroused by dancing so
intimately with his wife and if so what Carol would
think if she felt the man's erection.

Carol had exactly the same thoughts as she was guided
round the dance floor expertly. As they danced she was
constantly reminded of the huge bulge in Abdou's
trousers. She just couldn't believe that it was this
man's penis; no man could have something so big surely?
Abdou made sure that he pulled this sexy woman close at
every opportunity and he hoped he was stoking the fire
that would allow him to bed this wife later that night.

When there was a break in the music, Carol excused
herself and went to the restroom. Abdou sauntered over
to the table where John was sitting. "She's a good
dancer isn't she?" said John.

"Oh yes the best," agreed Abdou. He was trying to think
of a way of progressing his slow seduction of this white
woman and decided to be bold. "Look John, the band will
be winding up soon, why don't you both come back to my
apartment and I'll show you some Moroccan hospitality. I
also have some special liquor that I know you'll love."

John's mind was racing with the possibilities of the
situation. Would this be the chance to see his wife
seduced and taken by this big stud? Supposing Carol
won't agree? Before he could engage his brain John found
himself agreeing to Abdou's offer. "Wonderful,
wonderful," beamed Abdou and he could feel his big cock
twitch at the thought of bedding this beautiful wife.

Just then Carol reappeared looking slightly less flushed
than before. "What are you two talking about?" she said.

Before John could say a word, Abdou said "Well my dear,
your husband has kindly accepted by invitation of
hospitality at my apartment."

Carol didn't know what to say. She had thought John
would whisk her off back to the hotel and give her the
fucking she desperately needed. Rubbing up against
Abdou's manhood for over an hour had taken its toll and
she could feel how wet she was. In fact in the restroom
she had needed to dab at her inflamed pussy with tissue
paper in order to stop her juices soaking her skirt. Why
do I always get so wet when I'm ovulating she wondered?
"Well I suppose we could come and see where you live,"
she said, "but we mustn't stay too late must we John?"

"What? I err no, I suppose not," stammered John as Abdou
rose and offered Carol his arm.

And so five minutes later the three of them found
themselves heading off to an apartment where the lives
of John and Carol would be changed forever. As they
walked along John held one of Carol's arms and Abdou the
other. However after a while John consciously let go of
his wife's arm and stepped behind Abdou.

This was not lost on the big Arab and he put his big
protective arm around John's wife as if to say to
everyone she's mine. If Carol hadn't been so dazed by
the evening's events, she might have noticed various
other Arab men smiling at Abdou with knowing grins. They
had recognized the situation immediately; a western
couple with cuckold husband following on as a big
powerful Arab man led the wife to his bed.

Soon they reached Abdou's apartment and both John and
Carol were pleasantly surprised at how spacious it was.
"Let me get you some drinks," said Abdou as both John
and Carol collapsed into a big recliner.

Having sorted the drinks, Abdou put some music on and
walking over to Carol he said, "Can we have another
dance Carol, you're such a good dancer?"

Before Carol could answer she felt her husband pushing
her up. "Go on Carol, you know how much you enjoy it."

John secretly wanted to see his wife in the arms of this
Adonis again and who knows maybe more. Having no real
reason to object, Carol agreed and as she accepted
Abdou's hand she couldn't help but feel a shiver at the
thought of being reacquainted with his penis, albeit
covered by his trousers. She had a suspicion however
that he wasn't wearing any under garments since his
penis had seemed so clearly outlined back in the club.

As he clasped her to himself Abdou could feel his big
cock twitch once again. He moved one hand down to the
small of her back, just to test the waters and meeting
no resistance after another minute or so he moved his
hand onto her sexy bottom. He could feel through the
thin dress that Carol wasn't wearing pants, or perhaps
only very skimpy ones and he couldn't wait to see her
naked.

Carol felt lost in a different world as she circled
round with this big man. Not only she could feel his
penis growing hard against her once more, but she felt
his big hand on her bottom pulling her onto his
hardness. When she looked at her husband she noticed
that he was just rubbing his own penis through his
trousers. "My goodness," she thought, "he's getting
turned on watching us. Supposing I flirt a bit more and
show him what he's missing?"

With that Carol deliberately started to open her legs
and let Abdou's muscular leg rub against her inflamed
sex.

This change in Carol's demeanor was not lost on Abdou.
He let his hands roam all over the back of this sexy
white wife and he leaned down to kiss and nibble her
neck and ears. He heard Carol sigh and knew that he was
close to capturing this sexy wife. "Carol, let's give
John a show to remember shall we?"

Carol was brought back from her dreamlike state by
Abdou's question. "What do you mean?" she asked.

Almost in a whisper Abdou said, "Just this."

He had already found the zipper that ran down the back
of Carol's dress and he had it in his hands as he spoke
to her. He slowly started to pull the zipper down and it
was half way down her back before Carol realised what
was happening. "Wait Abdou, we can't do this I'm
married."

"So what of it, John wants me to undress you, don't you
John?"

John had no hesitation in replying in the affirmative.
This is what he had wanted for so long.

Caught in the confusion and surprise of hearing her
husband say that he wanted to see another man, a
stranger at that, undress her, Carol just stood while
Abdou pulled the zipper right down and then eased the
dress off her shoulders. Suddenly she realised that she
was standing in only her stockings and garter belt,
thong panties and her high heels.

As she looked up at Abdou she saw something that she
hadn't seen in a man for years and that was undisguised
lust. This man was lusting after her, this married
women! She should have felt ashamed at her feelings but
she didn't. Having got half naked, she realised that she
was enjoying the attention of this muscular Arab man. In
fact she decided to walk around in front of him as if to
say 'look at what my husband has and you haven't'.

This might have been a foolish act, but it merely served
to confirm what both men knew. For Abdou it confirmed
that Carol was absolutely gorgeous, the sexiest western
women he had ever seen and that she needed to be loved
sexually. For John as he fingered his painfully erect
cock, he knew that he was just a few steps away from
pushing his wife into bed with another man. He was close
to realizing his fantasy.

Abdou pulled Carol to him, lifted her face to his and he
kissed her. Carol would always remember that first kiss
since it was both passionate but more significantly the
precursor to her crossing a line that could not be re-
crossed, and to setting in motion events that would last
her and her husband a lifetime. She accepted his big
tongue into her mouth and her tongue fenced with his.
She could feel his big hands roaming all over body now
and she could also feel her over ripe vagina juicing up
again.

Suddenly Abdou broke the kiss and taking Carol's hand
said, "Come we'll be more comfy in here." So saying, he
led Carol into the adjoining bedroom in which there was
an enormous bed surrounded by mirrors and also as Carol
noticed a mirror above the bed on the ceiling. The
significance of this she would remember later.

In her trance like state it seemed quite natural that
Abdou should start to remove his clothing. Both Carol
and John watched as the big man removed his shirt to
reveal a hugely muscled chest and then he dropped his
trousers and just as Carol had suspected he wore no
underwear. His big cock reared up in all is magnificence
and Abdou was gratified to hear both husband and wife
express surprise at his size.

Abdou walked over to the bed where Carol was sitting and
stood in front of her, his big cock semi erect. Carol's
head was at the same level as the big man's groin and
she was amazed at the whole size and muscularity of this
man. Her trance like state was broken by Abdou who said
softly "Take my cock into your mouth."

Carol was aghast, "I can't! It's dirty and I've never
done that before."

Abdou laughed to himself. This wife was indeed naive and
yet he was gratified that he would be the first man to
have his cock sucked by her. Lifting her face so that
she could look into his eyes, Abdou said, "Do it, you
know you want to taste it and I want it now."

There was forcefulness behind his words that seemed to
command Carol to do this act that had always seemed so
abhorrent to her. And so she found herself reaching out
and taking Abdou's cock in her hand and stroking it.

Carol watched in fascination as her actions caused the
cock to grow. Within a few strokes Abdou's cock grew
close to full erection at around 10 inches.

If Carol had been taken aback by this Arabs size
earlier, now she was astounded. She only had her
husband's penis to compare this to and she knew that his
was only five inches. This magnificent specimen was
double that and much thicker. From his vantage point
John was also amazed that a man could have a cock so
big. Yes he had read stories of men with large cocks,
but seeing one close up was amazing. John also felt a
wave of excitement when he realised that his wife would
be taking something that big into her pretty mouth.

Abdou loved the silky feel of this pretty wife's finger
wrapped around his throbbing cock. As he watched her
face he could see the conflict in this innocent women
and was looking forward to the final conquest. Suddenly
he felt Carol's tongue swirling around the underside of
his shaft and he couldn't help but let out a groan of
pleasure.

As for Carol she was warming to her task and found that
licking a penis was not that bad after all. She loved
the way it throbbed in her hand and she realised that
she had the power to make this big man feel good. As she
allowed more of his penis onto her mouth she decided she
would do her best to make him enjoy it and hopefully
bring him off so that she and her husband could go home
for some passionate love making. If only she knew how
wrong she was!

Neither Abdou nor John were in a hurry for things to
come to an end. Although Abdou was really enjoying this
western wife sucking his cock, he knew it was her cunt
that he had to possess in order to fully cuckold this
husband. And so with much sadness after some five
minutes of Carol doing her best to please him, Abdou
pulled away from her.

Carol looked disappointed. "Didn't I please you?" she
asked.

"Yes, yes," sighed Abdou, "but I don't want to come in
your pretty mouth." So saying, he helped Carol on to the
center of the bed and pushed her onto her back. "Now I
am going to return the favor and make you feel good."

Carol was puzzled at what Abdou had in mind, but when
she saw his big head dive down between her legs and his
tongue come into contact with her vagina, she knew what
he had in mind. "No, not there, it's so dirty, I... oh,
oh Abdou I..." Her sentence was unfinished as she felt
electric shocks running through her loins as this man
licked and probed and sucked.

Abdou loved the smell and taste of this wife. Like all
western women he loved how fresh they smelt and how
neatly her bush was trimmed, not like the local women at
all. He was going to make this naive wife beg for his
cock and show her sissy husband how a woman should be
loved.

John looked on with a mixture of excitement but some
jealousy as well. Carol had never let him lick her down
there, but there again he had never been that forceful
with her. He now realised that he should have been more
dominant with her. John realised that his own cock was
straining for release and so he dropped his pants and
underwear and took his throbbing cock in hand and
started to toss himself off at the sight in front of
him.

Carol was fast approaching her first orgasm and she knew
it was going to be a big one. The pleasure just kept on
growing and building and growing until with a massive
shriek and gripping the sheets in her hands she arched
her whole body as her orgasm broke. She felt as if
someone had connected her to an electric supply. Her
whole body was tingling with pleasure radiating out from
her core; her vagina seemed to be acting as the dynamo
for her pleasure.

Abdou was gratified that he brought this wife off is
such a spectacular manner. He was certain she would
never have had such a big or intense orgasm before. He
kept on sucking and licking as Carol shook and writhed
and he was genuinely surprised at how hard she had come
off. He could feel her body pulsing into his face.

It took a few minutes for Carol to come down from the
massive high that she had just experienced. As she came
back to reality she felt the big man moving up over her
body until he was lying on top of her and his big brown
eyes were looking into hers. Without hesitation Carol
lifted her face to his and kissed him. "Thank you Abdou,
that was amazing, I have never felt like that before."

"It was my pleasure," said Abdou, "but the best is still
to come."

"What do you mean," Carol asked, thinking that now would
be a good time to leave.

"I'm going to make love to you and make you feel like a
real woman," said Abdou.

"Oh no, I can't make love to you, I'm married and I
can't break my marriage vows."

"But your husband wants to see me make love to you and
admit it, you're dying to feel what a cock like mine
would feel like aren't you?"

"No, I-I... I'm not I... John is he right? Do you want
him to make love to me? I'm your wife, it would be
wrong."

Both Carol and Abdou turned towards John and what a
picture he was, sitting in a chair with pants around his
ankles and small cock in hand. John was caught up in the
sheer spectacle and overcome by lust. He knew he had to
see Abdou make love to his wife, here was his chance to
fulfill his fantasy and watch his wife being taken by a
big cocked stranger. "Yes I want Abdou to please you. He
deserves to make love to you after pleasuring you like
he has."

Abdou smiled, he knew his husband was under his spell
and would not stop him from taking his wife. "See, he
wants it and you want it." As he spoke Abdou was rubbing
his bloated cock head across Carol's sopping cunt and
made sure that he kept dragging his cock across her
inflamed clitoris.

"Put me in," said Abdou.

Carol's mind was in turmoil, she couldn't believe that
her husband wanted another man to make love to her, and
yet he had said it front of them both. "Ok," she
whispered, "put a condom on and make love to me."

"I'm sorry," said Abdou, "but I won't be using a condom,
I never use them and besides they don't fit me anyway."

Carol's eyes widened, "No, no way, you've got to use a
condom, I'm not on the pill and totally unprotected. I
can't risk getting pregnant by you, especially as I'm
fertile right now."

John had been avoiding the question of contraception in
his mind, but he knew that his ultimate fantasy was to
see his wife fucking another man bareback. And so he
found himself saying "It's alright Carol, let Abdou take
you bareback, he will be careful and pull out before he
comes. Besides, his cock will feel much better without
anything wrapped round it."

Carol couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her husband
wanted her to make love with another man and to cap it
all to take her without any protection. Was he mad? She
had never had a bare cock inside her, since she and John
always used condoms. However she had to admit she was
curious as to what Abdou's cock would feel like skin to
skin and so she found herself telling him, "Abdou, you
can make love to me without a condom, but promise me you
will be very careful and pull out before you come. Will
you promise me that?"

Looking into her trusting eyes, Abdou said, "I will do
my best to be careful; we will both listen to what our
bodies need and want."

Carol didn't quite understand what that meant but she
believed he was going to be a gentleman and pull out
before he came.

"Now put me into you," Abdou said with a tone that
suggested that Carol should comply. "And you husband,
come over here and watch as your wife takes my big
cock."

And so it was that Carol found herself gripping Abdou's
big cock with her left hand and John watched in awe as
his lovely wife held the Arab's shaft. It seemed
especially erotic as Carol's wedding bands caught the
light as she rubbed this stranger's cock up and down her
slit and then eased the giant head into the split of her
womanhood.

As Abdou pushed a couple of inches in to Carol he heard
her intake of breath. As for Carol she felt as if
something was trying to split her vagina in two. Abdou
kept up the firm and insistent pressure and suddenly he
had six inches pushed into the squealing wife.

"I bet I'm deeper than your husband now aren't I Carol?"
said Abdou.

"Oh yes you are, is there much more to go?" moaned
Carol.

"Yes, but you can take it, just relax." And so Abdou
began a gentle rocking motion that saw him gradually
work more and more of his big cock into the welcoming
channel of this wife.

As John looked on he could see that Carol was gradually
opening up for Abdou and after a few minutes the big
Arab had managed to stuff all of his cock into his wife.
He could see Abdou's big balls pushing up against
Carol's bum and he became aware of his wife whimpering
and making little 'uh uh' noises each time the big shaft
was pushed fully home.

Abdou was in heaven, he had never felt such a tight
gripping, quivering pussy before and the feelings
encircling his cock were fantastic. His initial thoughts
that this wife would be a great fuck were being realised
as he ploughed his big cock into the whimpering wife.
Carol was also sharing the wonderful sensations being
generated by Abdou's cock.

She couldn't believe that she had taken this man's
entire massive penis into her vagina, but when she had
felt his big balls slapping her pert bum, she knew that
she had taken him all. Yes there had been some
discomfort especially when his cock head had pushed into
her cervix, but after a while she felt that he had
pushed that barrier open and now the pain had been
replaced by a feeling of being totally full, totally
stuffed to her core. Any misgivings about letting
another man make love to her had vanished and she now
realised what she had been missing, with a small cocked
man as a husband.

Deciding to abandon herself to the fuck, Carol looked up
and for the first time noticed the mirrors on the
ceiling. She was mesmerized by the reflection of Abdou
covering this fair skinned white woman, whose long
stocking clad legs were d****d across the man's calves.
Could this really be me, Carol wondered. As she gazed at
the reflection she noticed the body of the woman jerking
in time to the thrusts of the big Arab. She marveled at
the muscular form of the man and in particular the large
thrusting bum that was driving an enormous cock in and
out of her body.

John was getting more and more worked up as he watched
his wife being taken by the big Arab. As he stroked his
cock he hoped that he would not come before Abdou pulled
out and sprayed his come across his wife. As he knelt by
the bed he realised just how erotic the couple looked,
the fair skinned wife clad only in strappy stiletto
sandals, long lithe legs encased in nylons, d****d
across the thighs of the dark skinned Arab whose body
was focused on driving a big cock in and out of this
unprotected wife.

The contrast in the two skin colors was fantastic and to
see his wife's hand around the back of the Arab, wedding
bands twinkling as she held close this man who was so
expertly ploughing her willing furrow. Although he was
excited beyond belief, there was a nagging doubt at the
back of his mind about pregnancy.

Although Abdou had promised he would pull out before he
came, could he be trusted? After all, the feeling of
fucking another man's wife's unprotected and fertile
womb must be tremendous and wouldn't he want to finish
the fuck by spewing his virile seed inside her?

These thoughts were interrupted by the moans from his
wife, who had become more vociferous over the past few
minutes. John realised she was going to come again.
Abdou knew as well, he could feel Carol's grip
tightening on him and when she moved her legs up around
his waist and grabbed his neck he could feel her orgasm
begin. "Ohhh yes, oh my god, ahh I'm coming, yes, yes
YESSS!"

Carol thought she would faint as her orgasm engulfed
her. The pleasure was indescribable; every part of her
body seemed to come alive as she thrashed around on the
huge fuck stick that was pounding her convulsing cunt.

Abdou rode through her orgasm, determined not to let the
pace of his fucking lessen. As the white wife lessened
her grip on his neck, he was gratified to feel her long
sexy legs clasped around his thrusting buttocks. What a
sight it must be for her pathetic husband. Well it
wouldn't be long now; soon it would be time for them to
receive his Moroccan gift, as he emptied the contents of
his big balls into the helpless wife. He prayed to God
she was ovulating today so that he could seed her in
front of her husband.

Gradually as Carol came down from the high of her orgasm
she realised that Abdou was becoming more urgent in his
love making. She guessed that he had to be getting close
to orgasm himself, after all he'd been fucking her for
ages. "Abdou!" she gasped between thrusts, "don't forget
to pull out will you?"

There was no reply from Abdou other than a grunt.

"Abdou are you listening? Please be careful, don't come
inside me or I will get pregnant."

Abdou lifted himself up on his arms and stared down into
the eyes of Carol. "I'm sorry Carol, but I've got to
come inside you and fill you with my Arab seed, it's my
duty to send you home a real woman, one who has been
fucked and seeded by a big cock."

John was roused to say something, "No Abdou, you
promised, please don't make her pregnant with your baby,
everyone will know. Pull out and come on her breasts."

"Yes, yes," said Carol, "please do that, don't come in
me please I'm begging you."

Abdou just smiled. "Sorry, I'm going to fuck a baby into
you. I'm going to show your husband how a woman should
be impregnated and I'll send you home with an Arab baby
to swell you womb. Now hold on and prepare for your
Moroccan gift."

So saying Abdou set to on the last part of his journey
in the cuckolding of this western couple. He could feel
his Muslim seed churning in his big balls and he knew he
had plenty to inseminate the womb of this women. As he
brought his fucking to a climax he noticed that Carol
was once again tightening her grip on him. He could feel
her cross her ankles over his bum and once again her
hands were pulling his head down toward her.

As he dipped his head lower he felt Carol pull his ear
close to her mouth and he heard her whisper the words,
"Seed me Abdou, make me pregnant, I want my belly to
swell with your Arab c***d."

Abdou was amazed at her sudden change but not totally
surprised. He had seen it before, when white women
succumbed to lust and yearned for his spunk in their
fertile wombs. Well he wouldn't disappoint this beauty,
if she wanted a baby; he would certainly give her one.

John was frantically masturbating and scarcely able to
breathe thinking about what was about to happen. He knew
he couldn't stop Abdou putting his Arab seed into his
wife, but part of him knew he had to witness this
ultimate betrayal of their marriage vows. With a sudden
groan he came, his thin watery sperm splashing uselessly
across his legs.

Just at that moment, Abdou felt his spunk beginning to
rise. "Oh Carol, I'm going to come and fill you with my
seed, here comes my baby you western slut."

Carol could feel Abdou's cock swell inside her and knew
he was about to come. "Yes my love, give it to me, breed
me, make me yours and swell my belly with your baby."

Abdou groaned, "Arghhh..oh yes here it is..." and with
that he roared like a bull and started to fire his
virile seed into the fertile womb of this lovely wife.
Again and again he pumped as wave after wave of his
sperm was pushed into the helpless wife.

John watched on with a mixture of fascination and horror
as he saw the big man's bum muscles clench time and time
again, knowing full well that this was signalling
volleys of spunk being fired into the unprotected womb
of his wife.

The climax seemed to go forever, which was not perhaps
surprising since Abdou hadn't come for nearly two weeks.
Carol was getting the benefit of his swollen balls.
Eventually however the thrusting stopped and the pair of
them lay recovering from the fantastic mating.

Abdou made sure that he kept his big cock plugged inside
of Carol to ensure that his sperm did its job. Not that
he needed to bother since his big cock had fired his
seed directly into her uterus and as they lay his seed
was seeking out the helpless wife's egg.

Carol lay softly stroking Abdou's back and she
continually kissed the man who has just made her a
mother. Oh yes, she was in no doubt that the combination
of large cock, big balls and her state of fertility
would combine to make her pregnant. She didn't want to
let Abdou go, but eventually the big man pulled out of
her and stood looking down at his conquest.

John just sat spellbound looking at the flushed body of
his freshly fucked wife and his gaze was drawn to her
sex which was plastered with their combined love juices.

After Abdou had cleaned himself up he said to Carol, "If
you want some more come back tomorrow and I will make
love to you again."

Carol looked at him through lust filled eyes and said,
"I might just do that, after all, we want to make sure
that I'm pregnant don't we!"

John didn't know what to say, but sat in silence as his
wife dressed and they hardly spoke a work all the way
back to the hotel.

When John got into bed with Carol he thought that he
should make love to his wife to give his sperm a chance
to impregnate her. However he was rebuffed by Carol who
told him she had to know who the father of a baby would
be and so that until her next period came she would only
fuck Abdou. John didn't know what to say, but knew that
at least temporarily he had lost his wife to the Arab.

And so it was that for the next five days Carol visited
Abdou's apartment, where she was thoroughly fucked and
seeded numerous times. On the day they were due to go
home, she got Abdou to fuck her four times and she
boarded the plane home with his seed dripping out of her
cunt and soaking her pants.

Once back home they waited for Carol's period to come
but of course it never did. After two months Carol took
a home pregnancy test and went slightly pale when she
realised that she was indeed pregnant with an Arab baby.

Despite arguments with John, there was however no chance
of her getting rid of the baby and she told John she
would carry it to full term. What she would tell her
parents she had no idea, but she knew one thing and that
was every time she looked at her swelling belly she
would remember the fantastic fucking that her given her
their first baby.

END