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Grumbling to myself, I did as I was told and got underneath them, my face inches from their genitals. If this was what my sweet Amber wanted, this is what she got.

"There," she said, taking control of the situation. "Now," she gestured to the black cop, "I want you to show my husband exactly what a real man can do. Put a black baby in me. Do it!" She cried out.

Humiliated, I watched as he began ramming her pussy hard and fast. He even began to spank her and pull her hair.

"You like that?"

She nodded.

"Good," he grunted and pushed deep into her unprotected cervix, "you're going to like this even more."

"Oh God!" She cried out. "I'm taking another man's baby in me!" She began convulsing through a monster orgasm.

"Shit!" The black cop grunted. I watched in fascination as his monster cock swelled immensely and his shaft began pulsing inside my innocent wife. This was it, then, he was impregnating her. I couldn't believe I was letting her do this. Was I a fool?

As he finished up in her, I moved over and began sucking on her leaky tits. In her excitement, her breasts were squirting mother's milk all over the floor of the movie theater.

She milked her breasts into my willing mouth and I suckled greedily. The cop pulled out his cum and pussy-soaked dong from her gaping cunt and wiped it off on my pants. I didn't say anything because I just wanted him to get the hell out of our lives. He'd already ruined one evening, I didn't want him to hang around and cause more damage.

"Welp," he said, putting his clothes back on. "I'm off and if you two know what's good for you, you will be too." He had the widest, shit-eating grin on his face and I wanted so badly to punch him square in the face.

"Thank you, officer," she kissed him on the lips and mashed her naked, cum-filled body to his. "I needed a big, strong black man to fill me up. You came to my rescue."

God, she was laying it on thick.

"Anytime, ma'am," he said, handing her his card.

She stuck it in her purse and dressed.

 

When we got to the car, I was fuming.

"What the hell was going on back there?" I asked as I got into the passenger side. I was in no condition to drive and she seemed to have sobered up.

"Calm down honey," she smiled widely. I knew that smile.

"Why should I? You just gave your body over and got knocked up by a black man. And a cop, to boot."

"I was just saving us some trouble," she revved the engine and sped off.

"How do you figure?" I asked as I rummaged around in her purse and tore up her baby daddy's card. She didn't say anything, just strummed her fingers on the steering wheel.

"Well?"

Her voice took on a serious tone all of a sudden and she turned to me. "Do you really think I'd let a strange man knock me up?"

I stared open-mouthed at her, not knowing how to answer. It smelled like a trap. "But I--"

"You saw him cum in me," she parted her legs and drew out a bit of his virile cum and licked it off, obviously enjoying it immensely. She offered me some, but I politely declined.

"Go on," I urged. I didn't see where she was going with this.

"You know how I told you I was ovulating?"

"Yeah?" I nodded.

"Well, I hadn't taken the pill yet." Her eyes grew large and she kissed me tenderly on the lips. "We'll wait until we're sure his cum is completely out of my body and then you'll get the honor of inseminating your beautiful, very cunning wife."

"So you didn't mean any of it?" I felt relief flood through my body.

"Not a word," she pulled me closer to her and lifted her shirt so I could see her squirting tits.

My cock started to get hard and all thought left me as I realized how much of a genius idea that was. "Pull over into that motel right there," I instructed.

"What for?"

"We're going to start pumping him out immediately - starting with a huge, fresh load from your grateful husband."

She smiled. "But what about the baby?"

"The movie wasn't over. The sitter won't be expecting us for another hour or so. Let's go!"

"Two loads in me at the same time and from different guys? That sounds like my kinda fun. Where do I sign up?"

I stepped out of the car and headed toward the motel. "At the sign-in desk."

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Milking the Neighbor's WIfe

 

Nikita Storm

It had been twelve long months since that fateful night when the power had gone out because of that vicious storm. That night I had rescued my lovely next-door-neighbor Katie from both the clutches of the storm and her uncaring husband.

In that time I had seen her grow from a shy woman with no confidence to a very strong independent woman who just so happened to be carrying my baby. Almost every single night of her pregnancy, we fucked like mad. I was the definition of a proud papa and showed her off everywhere we went.

There was a little kerfluffle when her husband, Mark, came back from his business trip and found his woman shacked up with a black guy and knocked up with his baby. It rankled him, but he knew that if he caused any trouble, I would rankle his face. He quietly sold the house and left town. We haven't heard from him since. Because he and Katie had only been married a few months, she was able to get an annulment that ended their marriage.

For the first seven or eight months of her pregnancy, we fucked like rabbits. I'd heard of women's libidos going into overdrive when they were pregnant, but this was ridiculous. Two hours after I shot inside her, she was ready and willing to go again. I had to get her a nice set of vibrators and dildos just to tamp down her lust.

However, that all came to a screeching halt around the eighth month when - although mentally she wanted to fuck - her body wanted to have nothing to do with it.

The first night home from the hospital - even though she was tired and worn out - she wanted me to learn how to nurse like they showed her. I had never expressed any interest or desire in breast milk, but I humored her anyway.

 

*****

 

"The doc says that we won't be able to resume our marital activities for several more weeks yet, but..." Katie grinned as she began to slowly remove her tank top.

She hadn't been able to fit into it for months, but it fit perfectly now, showing off her curves nicely. Her body looked no worse for the wear except for the fact that her pre-pregnancy A-cups were now respectable C-cups. I drooled just looking at them as she lifted her shirt and removed her nursing pads.

"God damn, woman!" I licked my lips as she brought her large mammaries closer to my face. I'd never tasted breast milk and wasn't sure that I would even like it, but looking at her gorgeous boobs made my cock stiffen and my mouth water.

The fact that my Katie was lily white and our baby was a bit on the dark side didn't escape the hospital staff's notice. However, neither of us really cared all that much. Her family was very supportive once she explained how Mark had treated her and how I had saved her by literally carrying her out of her house when that massive storm blew her windows out.

Katie didn't mind one bit that my big, black cock was up inside her every day trying to inseminate her. In fact, I have every reason to believe that she secretly craves black men's cocks as one time I found her thumbing through a Playgirl at the store and practically salivating over the black stud's huge wang. I just smiled and bought her a subscription to a black porn site where she could release all her pent-up lust.

"Well, are you going to just stare at them? Or are you going to suckle?" She teased as she swayed her milky tits in my face.

I watched hypnotically as a droplet of milk formed at the tip of her breast and slowly made its way down the underside of her boob only detaching when she shook it in my face. I opened my mouth just as the droplet landed on my tongue. It was my first taste of milk and I wasn't yet sure how I liked it.

"Well?" She purred. "What do you think?"

I tasted the milky substance on my tongue, trying to determine if I liked it. "I don't know, I think I need a bigger sample."

She giggled and practically pressed her leaky breast into my mouth. "Is an over-flowing breast a big enough sample for you?"

I opened my mouth to answer, but she shoved her nipple inside before I could say anything. As soon as my hot lips touched her breast, she threw back her head and the milk began to release into my mouth.

"Wow!" I managed as I tasted Katie's delicious mother's milk. I couldn't believe how much milk was squirting down my throat. I tried to swallow it all, but it was nearly impossible. Milk dribbled from the corner of my mouth and down my chin. I was completely taken aback when she leaned down and kissed the milk off my lips and chin and even suckled on her own breast with me, our milk-covered lips intertwining like dancing snakes.

Speaking of snakes, my cock was straining against my pants. Deftly, Katie reached into my shorts and freed my massive black rod. She gasped audibly at my erection. Perhaps she had underestimated my reaction to her milky tits.

I moaned into her mouth as she grasped my cock into her warm hands. She still couldn't wrap her fingers around it, but she didn't let that stop her from working her magic. The places that she'd jerked me off were many and varied: the car while I was driving, the laundromat, a McDonald's right before closing. She knew exactly how to stimulate me for maximum effect. It didn't hurt that she was absolutely stunning, either. Long, blonde hair framed her petite face; green eyes sparkled with mischievousness; long slender legs that went on forever. She was the perfect girl. She'd kept herself in shape during her pregnancy and her tight, toned pregnant body turned me on every time I saw it.

I couldn't help it; I was in love with this little vixen.

"Hold the milk," she whispered as she squirted a copious amount into my mouth.

I did as she asked, wondering what her devious mind was up to. One of the things I had learned about my Katie was that underneath her good-girl veneer, she was a risk-taker. So, it was no surprise that she covered my mouth with hers and sucked her own mother's milk from me. I gave it all to her and watched in awe as she swirled it around and passed it back to me.

For the next several minutes she stroked my glistening cock as we shared her most intimate lactation juices back and forth. It was honestly the hottest thing that I had ever seen. When we were finished and she finally swallowed her own milk, I knew I needed release. I knew she wasn't able to take me yet, but I needed to cum and I needed to stick my cock into something.

That was when she surprised me again. Slowly, she leaned down and wrapped her huge milk-filled mammaries around my throbbing, aching cock. My God, the woman was going to be the death of me!

She squirted her precious milk all over my cock and rubbed it between her breasts, making her chest as slippery as her pussy.

"Fuck my milky titties!" she breathed huskily as she began moving her heaving breasts up and down the length of my shaft as her fingers pressed her flesh together, interlocking so that my monster black cock couldn't escape.

I'd never titty-fucked a lactating woman before and had no idea that it felt this good. My big, black cock spasmed and throbbed and I knew it was close to release. Her white milk was leaking and spraying all over my meat stick, slickening it even more. After having nearly no sexual pleasure for a couple of months, seeing Katie back to her old, horny self sent me over the moon.

"Fuck 'em!" She cried, moving her slick breasts faster and faster over my engorged cock.

I wasn't going to be able to hold out only longer, that much I knew.

"Spray your man-seed all over my milky breasts."

I grunted and threw back my head as the sensations around my cock rivaled that of any other. My potent seed built up inside me and just as I was about to let loose, Katie placed her lips on my sensitive cock-head and began sucking. She wanted me to squirt inside her hot mouth! When I saw that, I couldn't hold back any longer and cried out as my vicious orgasm raced through my balls, through my shaft and up to my purple cock-head which was buried in her mouth.

She endeavored to swallow all of it as my cum erupted violently into her waiting and willing mouth. Shot after shot of hot, black seed spurted from my cock and slid down her mouth, coating her throat. It was the most intense orgasm I'd ever had. Meanwhile, she kept pumping her breasts up and down my shaft until she had completely drained every ounce of cum from my ball-sac.

 

*****

 

That was three months ago. Every night, just after we put the baby down, we'd repeat that scenario. I drank copious amounts of her lactation liquid and came to enjoy it and even look forward to it. With two of us suckling her day and night, she began producing even more milk; so much that several times a day she had to express herself in the tub. Of course I couldn't resist setting up a video camera and filming it - for science!

After getting my dick milked by her mouth, titties or hands, I found myself longing for more. I wanted to fuck her. She had a three month evaluation with the Doc and when she came home, that's when she laid it one me.

She was ovulating and wanted to get knocked up - while still nursing. How, you ask? Once I picked my jaw up off the floor, I asked her the same thing. Apparently, she wanted so badly to keep lactating for me, but she also wanted to get knocked up again. When the Doc gave her the go ahead to start having sex again, she laid out her desires to him.

He was a bit reluctant, but he had some experimental pills that could guarantee - with absolute certainty - that a lactating mother would ovulate. It was still in the testing phase, but as long as she agreed to be one of the participants, he'd let her have the sample. Of course, knowing Katie, she jumped at the chance.

I laid on the bed, contemplating all of this as she prepared herself in the bathroom. You know how women are - everything has to be just so.

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