MODERN MARRIAGE ndash IMPREGNATION RESORT Part ONE
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THE CLUB
I noticed that the doctor was no longer in the room. Janeda took out a little dildo like plug and put it in me. I guess it was to stop my man’s seed from dripping out of my womanhood. Janeda kept me in my breeding position for twenty or thirty minutes and making sure that my pelvis was elevated. I guess it was to make sure that Montague’s sperm would have the time to do their ‘duty’. Then she undid the straps and helped me off the table. “My knees felt wobbly but I walked to Montague and gave him tonsils tickling French kiss. He gave me a wonderful smile and a pat on my tush.
Janeda in an authoritative voice announced “Let’s get ready for the party” and handed me and my hubby few fruits and drinks. “These are energy drinks” she said, “for the rest of the night; you will need all the energy you can muster”. After tasting the drinks, I realized that they contained more than regular energy boosters. Montague looked at me, placed one hand on my sex and playfully rubbed my clit. With the other hand, he cuddled and rubbed my nipples which made me feel even sexier. “Lawrence will be joining us” he said, “He’s a very good kisser and has a way with ladies and they love him. I’m sure you will be a very happy and satisfied girl!” he finished with a knowing grin.
“Come here” Janeda asked me “I’ll clean you and get you ready for the club party” She took a warm wash cloth over the entire area to make sure that not a drop of sweat was on me. Her firm hands began to rub my pussy mound. As she worked around my body she pushed me downwards spreading my ass cheeks and cleaning my anus. Then she applied lotions to my baby butt smooth region. The lotions left my skin tingling and with the slightest of touches made my sex plead for a big cock. Quietly, she applied rouge to my nipples with gold glitter around my eyes. Then she blew a bit of glitter onto my breasts adding to the erotic allure of beauty and Eros.
Kanesha walked over with a gift box. From it she took out stockings and I put on sexy beautiful black lace thigh highs with a narrow black garter. As I was admiring all, she handed me Louboutin four inch heel pumps encrusted with a sensational multicolored gemstones. Even though they were nothing more than black patent leather with jewelry wearing them made me feel exquisitely sexy and special. Looking into a mirror I saw myself transformed into a statuesque vision of sexuality and what in my fantasies was an erotic ideal, was made real. Janeda was not finished with me. She took a soft makeup brush and applied an iridescent shade of red to my sex lips.
“There is one more protocol thing to do before we’ll go partying”. She guided my hubby to me and said “now, get on your knees and take your wife’s semen plug out of her”. He did as he was told and some of the juices started rolling down my thighs. “Clean this real man’s baby juice and don’t let them soil her stockings”. My hubby was a good boy and his tongue cleaned me and made me ready for the next round of baby making.
Montague took me by the hand and as a group we walked out on a patio and onto a path lined with palm trees and gardens abundant with tropical flowers with a scent of heaven made the walk an experience that was to be savored. We arrived at the club as the sun sunk into the dark ambers making the atmosphere just a predictor of a delicious interlude that was to come.
I knew that I looked extra hot and sexy. We would pass black studs that would grin at me and their white lovelies, who you knew that they were full with black man’s DNA, would give me an appreciative looks. Those looks made me feel extremely special and bold in my eroticism.
We entered the clubs door and as if we entered another world. It was dimly lit, large TV screens around the room. Most interesting were vertical dance poles and waist high rails around the dancing floor. The club’s special effect head lighting, would shine making my glitter sparkle making my silhouette beam “Fuck Me”. The music was not too loud and some twosomes or threesomes were sexily dancing. I did notice that at some tables white women were black cock impaled.
Montague found a booth for us. He motioned to my hubby to sit in the back flanked by Janeda and Kanesha on each side. He sat down on Janeda’s side and pulled me on to his lap. He turned me on his lap so I was looking at the dance floor. I felt Montagu’s cock between my thighs. He reached around me and started rubbing his cock on my pussy lips; I liked this and was sweetly playing with his cock. My attention went back to the dance floor where If they were wearing clothes their moves would have been dirty and suggestive. But naked it was erotic, exciting and practically pornographic.
As I was intrigued by the scene, a tall, massive muscular man came over and stood in front of me. “Hello Lawrence, would you join us” said Montague. “Hello all” and looking into my eyes he said “and you are the hot, sexy, gorgeous, and beautiful lady that Montague told me all about”. I was speechless because my eyes were drinking in his physique. I could not form any words, I was breathing hard as the scent of him filled my nose, fragrant, musky, masculine. Without even thinking I reached out and my hands followed the curve of his shaft and balls. I reached out and laid my right hand flat against his chest. His nipple was a hard bead under my palm as I pressed gently into his muscle and slid my palm upwards to his neck. I looked up and saw his eyes were wide with shock and black with arousal. I moved my hands to his abs that flexed and fit my fingers like a piano keyboard. Then lowered my palms, reached behind him and grabbed his solid glutens. Then he put one hand behind my neck and pulled me into a kiss. Just like everything about him, the kiss was careful and controlled, but it set insides on fire. His other hand traced a line down my neck and under my breasts, and he took time to massage each one. I ran her hand up his leg and felt nothing but smooth, hard muscle. I went a little farther and felt the outline of his long, thickening cock and let out an involuntary moan. Bravely I placed my lips onto his semi-erect cock giving it a kiss by pushing my tongue under the folds of his foreskin and tasting his pre-cum.
Taking my hand and pulling me off he said “Montague, this lady wants to dance come with us”. As the three of us got to the dance floor the music changed to a slow beat. Lawrence pulled me into hard into his chest. I could feel his erection flat against my stomach. Montague pressed himself to me from behind. Being in the four inch Louboutins made me at just the right height for his cock to be folded into my ass crack. We were in this dry Oreo swaying to the music with me feeling their pre-cum coating skin. I knew that today’s fucking that I’ll get would be fucking that memories are made off.
The music changed to a thumping, grinding beat. I decided to put on a pole dancing show. After all I had taken pole dancing exercises and this white lady knows what’s hot and I was dressed for it. We went to the pole at the center of the dance floor. My hand slid up the smooth metal as I wrapped my leg around it. I bent forward and in one fluid motion, stood and arched my back. I moved my body closer to the metal pole and bent my knees, straddling it. The camera picked up my stance showing of my pussy. After a few more gyrations around the metal pole I stopped long enough to pull myself up, split my legs open and fly around the pole. All TV screens were showing my moves and always closing in on my open pussy and breasts full of glitter. I lowered myself and in a motion pulled my legs up so that I was holding on to the pole with my head down and my legs up. Slowly I lowered myself to have my pussy at the level of Lawrence’s mouth. AS I split opened my legs, Lawrence grabbed my waist so that I would not fall and with his tongue liked my crack from my ass to the clit. Now people were watching us as we were displayed on all the screens. The music and the lights changed to Beyoncé’s "Check On It" the perfect twerking music. Lawrence, saying “make room for my White Pussy Girl” carried me to one of the rails. He set me up holding the rail and with energy of a woman possessed I pushed my tush and started twerking. Lawrence grabbed my head and pushed his dick into my mouth. I sucked it as much as I could without chocking moving my mouth along his massive shaft. Montague put one finger into my anus and then I felt him shove his cock into my vagina. It sort off slowed me but I worked my ass in a twerking like fashion, trying to take him as deep as I could. I was spit roasted and loved it.
The camera zoomed in on Montague’s cock in my pussy. I wanted him to cum and with my ass moving to the rhythm my cunt was squeezing and milking his dick. I could hear him say "Your pussy is making me cum. I can feel you trying to milk me." In my state of abandonment I just made my pussy clasped his cock harder. I felt him tense. The TV screens showed our joined parts accentuating his darkness against my soft, creamy skin. I did not stop and kept on moving. He was unable to hold out any longer gave one last thrust. I stopped moving and speared myself onto his cock as he injected a heavy load of his DNA into my body.
As soon as Montague pulled out, Lawrence steadied himself on the rail, his great arms holding me close as he gently kissed me. I felt his hands slide down my back until they cupped my ass. He then gently lifted me up, my arms went around his neck, my legs around his waist, I thought Oh god what a man! I arched my back thrusting breasts into his face. He started to lick my breasts and bite my erect hard nipples sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. Even when I was in the air I felt safe in his arms and I used my fingers to spread my pussy and take the tip of his immense cock. His eyes were focused on me with his face showing anticipation of the ecstasy to come. Just watching him was exciting me to the point that I was ready to cum, too. I moved my hips back and forth, exciting me even further. His strength was enormous and to him I was nothing more than a feather. Even when I was in the air I felt safe in his arms. He looked over and told Janeda put his dick in me. Oh my god, what a turn-on to have someone put a huge black cock in your pussy. As the head went in, I never imagined he'd get the rest in but, he was very gentle and patient. His eyes were focused on me with his face showing anticipation of the ecstasy to come. Just watching him was exciting me to a point that I was ready to cum, too. I moved my hips back and forth. His strong arms lifted and lowered me in slow rhythm, making my pussy take his cock. I felt so small against his body but enormously powerful as I used his cock to control my own pleasure by keeping and not letting go of his cock in my sex. He continued to lick and kiss me. I wriggled my ass in anticipation and whispered in his ear, "I want you", "Ok babe, you sure you can take it all?" "I’ll do it or die trying" I answered. With that he lifted me higher and then lowered me down while giving me a delicious pain. He was slowly moving me up and down on his giant phallus, while kissing and licking my nipples. I was in heaven. By the look on his face, I knew that he was close to cumming, but he was fucking me like a man possessed. My pussy was gripping his cock and being pulled inside out, as I did not want to take a chance on him slipping out. I dug my nails into his neck as I was in a state of ecstasy as I felt the convulsions somewhere deep within me. I knew that I was going to cum again on his huge dick. I couldn’t help it. I came violently as my pussy gripped his enormous penis. Lawrence’s face tensed and he cried out “Oh, Baby Here it comes”. He felt so unbelievably hot. I was having the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced. The quivers were radiating out from my vagina and making my whole body quake. I thought nothing could ever match this fuck, but what I was experiencing was an orgasm so intense that I almost blacked out. So much was happening to me. I was there to get pregnant and he was intent on intent on breeding me. I loved it! I was lost in the moment so to speak. The next thing I was aware of was Lawrence spewing his black seed deep inside me. I could feel the pressure of his hot sperm spurting into me with each of his thrusts. He pushed me onto his cock and spurting his seed as deep into me as my body would allow.
I gained some composure and noticed that a small crowd of white women with their studs gathered around us and enjoyed the show. The TV screen was zoomed onto my swollen pussy still speared on Lawrence’s dick. He began to slowly withdraw his cock from my pussy. As the shaft came into view, he reached down to grasp the base of his penis with his thumb and forefinger on either side. As the head remained inside my vagina, he began an outward squeezing motion toward the head of his cock, like draining a nearly empty tube of toothpaste. He wanted to milk every last drop of impregnating sperm before pulling out completely. He smiled watching as the gob of cream ran down my crotch and my thigh and then as soon as the head of his enormous cock fell out of my lips, Janeda was there to put the semen stopper into me, then gave me something to drink, straightened my thigh-highs and the garter belt. It made me feel sexy all over again.
THE CLUB
I noticed that the doctor was no longer in the room. Janeda took out a little dildo like plug and put it in me. I guess it was to stop my man’s seed from dripping out of my womanhood. Janeda kept me in my breeding position for twenty or thirty minutes and making sure that my pelvis was elevated. I guess it was to make sure that Montague’s sperm would have the time to do their ‘duty’. Then she undid the straps and helped me off the table. “My knees felt wobbly but I walked to Montague and gave him tonsils tickling French kiss. He gave me a wonderful smile and a pat on my tush.
Janeda in an authoritative voice announced “Let’s get ready for the party” and handed me and my hubby few fruits and drinks. “These are energy drinks” she said, “for the rest of the night; you will need all the energy you can muster”. After tasting the drinks, I realized that they contained more than regular energy boosters. Montague looked at me, placed one hand on my sex and playfully rubbed my clit. With the other hand, he cuddled and rubbed my nipples which made me feel even sexier. “Lawrence will be joining us” he said, “He’s a very good kisser and has a way with ladies and they love him. I’m sure you will be a very happy and satisfied girl!” he finished with a knowing grin.
“Come here” Janeda asked me “I’ll clean you and get you ready for the club party” She took a warm wash cloth over the entire area to make sure that not a drop of sweat was on me. Her firm hands began to rub my pussy mound. As she worked around my body she pushed me downwards spreading my ass cheeks and cleaning my anus. Then she applied lotions to my baby butt smooth region. The lotions left my skin tingling and with the slightest of touches made my sex plead for a big cock. Quietly, she applied rouge to my nipples with gold glitter around my eyes. Then she blew a bit of glitter onto my breasts adding to the erotic allure of beauty and Eros.
Kanesha walked over with a gift box. From it she took out stockings and I put on sexy beautiful black lace thigh highs with a narrow black garter. As I was admiring all, she handed me Louboutin four inch heel pumps encrusted with a sensational multicolored gemstones. Even though they were nothing more than black patent leather with jewelry wearing them made me feel exquisitely sexy and special. Looking into a mirror I saw myself transformed into a statuesque vision of sexuality and what in my fantasies was an erotic ideal, was made real. Janeda was not finished with me. She took a soft makeup brush and applied an iridescent shade of red to my sex lips.
“There is one more protocol thing to do before we’ll go partying”. She guided my hubby to me and said “now, get on your knees and take your wife’s semen plug out of her”. He did as he was told and some of the juices started rolling down my thighs. “Clean this real man’s baby juice and don’t let them soil her stockings”. My hubby was a good boy and his tongue cleaned me and made me ready for the next round of baby making.
Montague took me by the hand and as a group we walked out on a patio and onto a path lined with palm trees and gardens abundant with tropical flowers with a scent of heaven made the walk an experience that was to be savored. We arrived at the club as the sun sunk into the dark ambers making the atmosphere just a predictor of a delicious interlude that was to come.
I knew that I looked extra hot and sexy. We would pass black studs that would grin at me and their white lovelies, who you knew that they were full with black man’s DNA, would give me an appreciative looks. Those looks made me feel extremely special and bold in my eroticism.
We entered the clubs door and as if we entered another world. It was dimly lit, large TV screens around the room. Most interesting were vertical dance poles and waist high rails around the dancing floor. The club’s special effect head lighting, would shine making my glitter sparkle making my silhouette beam “Fuck Me”. The music was not too loud and some twosomes or threesomes were sexily dancing. I did notice that at some tables white women were black cock impaled.
Montague found a booth for us. He motioned to my hubby to sit in the back flanked by Janeda and Kanesha on each side. He sat down on Janeda’s side and pulled me on to his lap. He turned me on his lap so I was looking at the dance floor. I felt Montagu’s cock between my thighs. He reached around me and started rubbing his cock on my pussy lips; I liked this and was sweetly playing with his cock. My attention went back to the dance floor where If they were wearing clothes their moves would have been dirty and suggestive. But naked it was erotic, exciting and practically pornographic.
As I was intrigued by the scene, a tall, massive muscular man came over and stood in front of me. “Hello Lawrence, would you join us” said Montague. “Hello all” and looking into my eyes he said “and you are the hot, sexy, gorgeous, and beautiful lady that Montague told me all about”. I was speechless because my eyes were drinking in his physique. I could not form any words, I was breathing hard as the scent of him filled my nose, fragrant, musky, masculine. Without even thinking I reached out and my hands followed the curve of his shaft and balls. I reached out and laid my right hand flat against his chest. His nipple was a hard bead under my palm as I pressed gently into his muscle and slid my palm upwards to his neck. I looked up and saw his eyes were wide with shock and black with arousal. I moved my hands to his abs that flexed and fit my fingers like a piano keyboard. Then lowered my palms, reached behind him and grabbed his solid glutens. Then he put one hand behind my neck and pulled me into a kiss. Just like everything about him, the kiss was careful and controlled, but it set insides on fire. His other hand traced a line down my neck and under my breasts, and he took time to massage each one. I ran her hand up his leg and felt nothing but smooth, hard muscle. I went a little farther and felt the outline of his long, thickening cock and let out an involuntary moan. Bravely I placed my lips onto his semi-erect cock giving it a kiss by pushing my tongue under the folds of his foreskin and tasting his pre-cum.
Taking my hand and pulling me off he said “Montague, this lady wants to dance come with us”. As the three of us got to the dance floor the music changed to a slow beat. Lawrence pulled me into hard into his chest. I could feel his erection flat against my stomach. Montague pressed himself to me from behind. Being in the four inch Louboutins made me at just the right height for his cock to be folded into my ass crack. We were in this dry Oreo swaying to the music with me feeling their pre-cum coating skin. I knew that today’s fucking that I’ll get would be fucking that memories are made off.
The music changed to a thumping, grinding beat. I decided to put on a pole dancing show. After all I had taken pole dancing exercises and this white lady knows what’s hot and I was dressed for it. We went to the pole at the center of the dance floor. My hand slid up the smooth metal as I wrapped my leg around it. I bent forward and in one fluid motion, stood and arched my back. I moved my body closer to the metal pole and bent my knees, straddling it. The camera picked up my stance showing of my pussy. After a few more gyrations around the metal pole I stopped long enough to pull myself up, split my legs open and fly around the pole. All TV screens were showing my moves and always closing in on my open pussy and breasts full of glitter. I lowered myself and in a motion pulled my legs up so that I was holding on to the pole with my head down and my legs up. Slowly I lowered myself to have my pussy at the level of Lawrence’s mouth. AS I split opened my legs, Lawrence grabbed my waist so that I would not fall and with his tongue liked my crack from my ass to the clit. Now people were watching us as we were displayed on all the screens. The music and the lights changed to Beyoncé’s "Check On It" the perfect twerking music. Lawrence, saying “make room for my White Pussy Girl” carried me to one of the rails. He set me up holding the rail and with energy of a woman possessed I pushed my tush and started twerking. Lawrence grabbed my head and pushed his dick into my mouth. I sucked it as much as I could without chocking moving my mouth along his massive shaft. Montague put one finger into my anus and then I felt him shove his cock into my vagina. It sort off slowed me but I worked my ass in a twerking like fashion, trying to take him as deep as I could. I was spit roasted and loved it.
The camera zoomed in on Montague’s cock in my pussy. I wanted him to cum and with my ass moving to the rhythm my cunt was squeezing and milking his dick. I could hear him say "Your pussy is making me cum. I can feel you trying to milk me." In my state of abandonment I just made my pussy clasped his cock harder. I felt him tense. The TV screens showed our joined parts accentuating his darkness against my soft, creamy skin. I did not stop and kept on moving. He was unable to hold out any longer gave one last thrust. I stopped moving and speared myself onto his cock as he injected a heavy load of his DNA into my body.
As soon as Montague pulled out, Lawrence steadied himself on the rail, his great arms holding me close as he gently kissed me. I felt his hands slide down my back until they cupped my ass. He then gently lifted me up, my arms went around his neck, my legs around his waist, I thought Oh god what a man! I arched my back thrusting breasts into his face. He started to lick my breasts and bite my erect hard nipples sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. Even when I was in the air I felt safe in his arms and I used my fingers to spread my pussy and take the tip of his immense cock. His eyes were focused on me with his face showing anticipation of the ecstasy to come. Just watching him was exciting me to the point that I was ready to cum, too. I moved my hips back and forth, exciting me even further. His strength was enormous and to him I was nothing more than a feather. Even when I was in the air I felt safe in his arms. He looked over and told Janeda put his dick in me. Oh my god, what a turn-on to have someone put a huge black cock in your pussy. As the head went in, I never imagined he'd get the rest in but, he was very gentle and patient. His eyes were focused on me with his face showing anticipation of the ecstasy to come. Just watching him was exciting me to a point that I was ready to cum, too. I moved my hips back and forth. His strong arms lifted and lowered me in slow rhythm, making my pussy take his cock. I felt so small against his body but enormously powerful as I used his cock to control my own pleasure by keeping and not letting go of his cock in my sex. He continued to lick and kiss me. I wriggled my ass in anticipation and whispered in his ear, "I want you", "Ok babe, you sure you can take it all?" "I’ll do it or die trying" I answered. With that he lifted me higher and then lowered me down while giving me a delicious pain. He was slowly moving me up and down on his giant phallus, while kissing and licking my nipples. I was in heaven. By the look on his face, I knew that he was close to cumming, but he was fucking me like a man possessed. My pussy was gripping his cock and being pulled inside out, as I did not want to take a chance on him slipping out. I dug my nails into his neck as I was in a state of ecstasy as I felt the convulsions somewhere deep within me. I knew that I was going to cum again on his huge dick. I couldn’t help it. I came violently as my pussy gripped his enormous penis. Lawrence’s face tensed and he cried out “Oh, Baby Here it comes”. He felt so unbelievably hot. I was having the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced. The quivers were radiating out from my vagina and making my whole body quake. I thought nothing could ever match this fuck, but what I was experiencing was an orgasm so intense that I almost blacked out. So much was happening to me. I was there to get pregnant and he was intent on intent on breeding me. I loved it! I was lost in the moment so to speak. The next thing I was aware of was Lawrence spewing his black seed deep inside me. I could feel the pressure of his hot sperm spurting into me with each of his thrusts. He pushed me onto his cock and spurting his seed as deep into me as my body would allow.
I gained some composure and noticed that a small crowd of white women with their studs gathered around us and enjoyed the show. The TV screen was zoomed onto my swollen pussy still speared on Lawrence’s dick. He began to slowly withdraw his cock from my pussy. As the shaft came into view, he reached down to grasp the base of his penis with his thumb and forefinger on either side. As the head remained inside my vagina, he began an outward squeezing motion toward the head of his cock, like draining a nearly empty tube of toothpaste. He wanted to milk every last drop of impregnating sperm before pulling out completely. He smiled watching as the gob of cream ran down my crotch and my thigh and then as soon as the head of his enormous cock fell out of my lips, Janeda was there to put the semen stopper into me, then gave me something to drink, straightened my thigh-highs and the garter belt. It made me feel sexy all over again.
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