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"No, why?" I couldn't fathom why this hot number wouldn't have gotten knocked up by now - unless there was something wrong with someone's plumbing.

"The doctor told me privately," she said as a tear slid down her face, "that Mark was infertile."

"Wow! That's terrible!" I said, wondering if it really was bad that the jerk couldn't pass on his jerkiness to his offspring.

"I know..." she began sobbing on my shoulder. "I really wanted a baby and when the doctor told me the news, I shut down. I couldn't take anymore.

"And that's when he started controlling you?" I surmised.

She nodded. "I no longer had the will to resist his demands."

I continued to knead her breasts even though we were long past the point of even pretending I was cleaning them. She didn't seem to mind. A thought came to me suddenly and I almost fell into the tub when I thought about it. But how could I present it to her so that she wouldn't think I was some kind of monster or something. Ah hell, even the Pope would have trouble keeping his hands off this beaut.

I gulped, "Are you still ovulating?"

She nodded, another tear dropping into the soapy water. "From my calculations, I'm right at my fertile peak." She began crying harder and that was when I decided to make my move.

"Do you still want to get pregnant?" I asked, taking her face in my large hands.

She nodded. "I do..." she sobbed, "but not with him. He's lost that right."

I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "What about me?"

Her attention perked up and she looked at me with a new vision. "Why would you want to knock someone like me up?"

I nearly choked when I heard her say that. "Like we've established; you and I are naturally attracted to each other. You want a baby, I want to give you one. Think about it?" My heart hammered in my chest. I hoped fervently that she would agree, but in the back of my mind I feared that she wouldn't.

"Are you sure?" she looked up at me, brushing her tears away.

I nodded. "I'm more than sure."

She threw her wet arms around me. "How can I ever repay you?" She whispered in my ears.

"By not moving out."

"That's it?" She asked incredulously. "You want me to stay here?"

I nodded. "We can take care of the babies together."

"Babies?"

I grinned ear to ear. "You don't want just one, do you?"

"No, I guess not," she started to catch on. "All right. Deal. You knock me up and I'll stay."

"Deal!" I lifted her up out of the bath, grabbed a towel and dried her off, then carried her to the bedroom.

"You sure are strong," she cooed as she ran her hands all along my muscles.

"You don't know the half of it, sister," I said, laying her down of the bed.

She giggled and spread her legs open so I could admire the view. I grabbed a lantern from the hall and lit it. Power or not, I didn't want to miss this.

"Wow, you're prepared for everything."

I smiled as I took in her delightful body. She was toned - I could tell she had kept herself in good shape. Legs that seemed to go on forever were connected to a perfect hourglass figure. Large breasts, small stomach, nice hips, beautiful face. She had the complete package and I was in love.

She started to get a bit uncomfortable. "What are you looking at? Is there something wrong?" She began to close her legs, but I reached out and stopped her.

"No, nothing's wrong. It's just that you're so..."

"Ugly?"

"No! You're gorgeous. You're perfection itself." I couldn't believe she didn't see her own beauty.

"You're just saying that," she blushed.

"Seriously," I said as I began kissing her feet and legs, working my way up to her honey-pot. I hadn't shaved yet, so I rubbed my whiskers along her smooth, silky legs, causing her to giggle and then shudder as an orgasm ripped through her.

"I think I love you," she whispered, spreading open even further.

I slowly made my way to her rose petals and inhaled her scent. She was ovulating all right. My God her smell was overpowering. My cock throbbed and ached in my shorts and I longed to plunge my big, black manhood inside her delicate fertile cave. I had never seen a more perfect specimen.

"Oh...that's feels heavenly," she moaned as my fingers encircled her clit. When she realized what I wanted to do, she grabbed hold of my hand and coated two fingers with her saliva. "There," she smiled, "do what you will with me."

My God, was this for real? I pulled my dripping wet finger from her hot lips and inserted one into her scorching pussy.

"Yes!" she climaxed the second my finger entered. I could tell that her hormones were kicked into high gear as she was becoming hotter and hotter. I felt copious amounts of wetness inside her love tunnel as I worked my finger in. I noticed that she was extremely tight.

That was when I felt it.

"What's this?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you," she smiled, "this is my first time."

Holy mother of God! "First time?" Could this get any better? "You want to let a big, black man bust your cherry, knock up your fertile womb and take your innocence?"

Her face grew stern. "Yeah, why not? Is there something about you that I should know?"

I shook my head. "No, it's just that..." I was just digging myself deeper.

"You didn't think an attractive white girl would be interested in you?"

I nodded.

"Well, I am," she said, throwing her arms across her chest, propping up her breast, "and nothing you can say or do will change that."

I shrugged. "Who am I to argue when my dream girl walks in and demands to be knocked up by Big Black."

She grinned mischievously. "Is what they say about black men true?"

"What do they say?" I asked innocently as I began sucking and licking her clit.

"You know..."

"No, tell me?" I grinned, my face flush with her pussy juices.

"That their dicks are..." she covered her face.

"Say it."

"Huge!"

I smiled. "I can't speak for anyone else but myself, but..." I stood up and shucked my shorts. "Why don't you judge for yourself."

"Oh my God!" Her eyes went wide and she covered her mouth in shock. She looked up at me as though I was teasing her and that my real dick was only half the size.

I smiled as I saw her laying helpless on the bed, spread-eagled and completely stunned by my massive black dick. It never failed to impress.

I waggled it around and she tentatively reached out her comparatively small, slender hand. My cock jerked violently when her cool hand brushed against it.

"Wow! I can't even fit my hand around it," she giggled and began softly touching and exploring my sensitive rod. She sat up and inspected it in the dim light. "I've never seen a black man's phallus before. Where the hell do you hide something like this?"

I leaned my head back and groaned as her soft fingers sent spine-chilling tingles throughout my body. "That's why we wear baggy pants," I teased.

"You're silly," she giggled, never taking her eyes off the prize. Slowly, she traced the outline of my veins and tentatively stuck out her tongue.

"Have you ever even seen a cock before?" I asked. I don't know how on earth someone could be married and not have consummated the marriage.

"Of course," she said indignantly, becoming bolder and bolder with her tongue. "I subscribe to Playgirl. Besides, I saw Mark's a couple of times - though admittedly, compared to your's, his is as small as a toothpick."

She finally kissed the head and it was all I could do not to blow my load all over her pretty face right then and there.

Shaking her head she said, "I don't know how on earth you expect to fit that huge thing in my tiny pussy. I mean, I can barely fit a hairbrush handle in there."

I stroked her hair, wanting more than anything for her lips to encase my steel-hard rod. "Leave that to me," I said. "I have experience in fitting big things into tight spaces." I positioned her head so that her lips were touching my monstrosity. "Suck it!" I pleaded with her. "Suck it good."

She gave me that, "you've got to be kidding me look," but to her credit she opened her tiny mouth and slowly descended her fiery hot lips down my shaft. If I thought that her touching and licking my dick was hot, I was in for a surprise. Instantly I could tell that she had never taken a cock down her mouth. I'd have to ponder the question later as the sensations coming from down there were extremely intense. If I didn't get it inside her ovulating womb soon, I was going to be like the Biblical Onan and spill my seed all over the place.

"Holy shit!" I cried out and threw back my head. It may have been thundering outside, but inside was where the real show was. She tried hard to take my shaft, but - like most women - she could only take a small portion. However, I was used to it and it was enough. In this case, it was more than enough.

"Am I doing it right?" She asked meekly, looking up into my eyes.

Seeing her ask that question with my huge dick sticking out of her mouth melted my heart. I knew right then and there that she was the one I'd been waiting for.

I nodded. "Just keep doing what you're doing. Remember, no teeth."

She seemed satisfied with the answer as she dived back down onto my shaft. Knowing that Katie was trying her hardest to please me sent me to the edge of the abyss. I wasn't used to holding myself back, but she really wanted me to knock her up and I was all too happy to oblige.

Finally, I had to push her away; the feelings were far too intense.

"What's the matter?" She pouted, trying to put her mouth back on it. "I want to suck it some more."

I lifted her up into my arms and whispered in her ear. "Honey, if you want me to cum deep inside your fertile womb, you're going to have to let me in now or you'll miss this opportunity." My cock flexed excitedly as I felt her soft, smooth skin press against mine. She seemed to accept this as I felt her lips cover mine. She threw her arms around my neck and embraced me as I laid her back on the bed.

Quickly I grabbed the lube and readied both of us for her first adventure. I'd taken a couple of virgins before, but this one had me in a tizzy. Most of the women I'd been with demanded that I use a condom and they didn't want a black baby coming from their white wombs. It was understandable. But here was my fantasy girl practically begging me to forego the protection so that she could carry my child. It was mind-blowing and for a moment I wondered if I wasn't still in a dream.

I let her spread the lube on my cock. She giggled as she compared the size of my head to her small opening. If she wasn't careful, I was going to let loose with a torrent of potent seed all over her hands.

"Take me," she said. "Not gentle, either. I've been coddled all my life and I'm sick of it. Not rough; but not easy. Take me as you would an experienced girl."

I looked down at her in shock. I had to give her mad props for having the courage to do this at all, let alone take it hard. "You sure?"

She nodded and threw her arms around me, kissing me full on the mouth. "I've never been more sure of anything in my life. Now are you going to question me all night or are you going to impregnate me with your black seed. I don't care what color the child is, I want your baby."

I couldn't argue with that. Slowly, I pressed my spear-tip at her small, vaginal opening. She wasn't kidding, this thing was tight. I was going to have a bitch of a time fitting it in, but I was determined that by the time I was through with her she could drive a truck through it.

She sucked in her breath as the tip of my huge cock pressed against her virgin pussy. I looked into her eyes and saw a tear form at the corner. I kissed it away and began slowly pushing inside. "Just tell me when you need a second to recoup," I whispered in her ear.

My large, black body covered her so well that if anyone had entered, they would not have been able to see her. I loved the feeling of power and dominance over her; but I knew I was going to have to be gentle with her.

She nodded. "Okay, hold up," she winced as I pressed against her cherry.

"It's going to hurt when I push in, but then the pain will subside," I reminded her. I'm sure she'd read all that in Playgirl, so I wasn't too concerned.

"Yeah, it's just so...big." she laughed. "I feel like I'm being speared."

I suddenly felt very protective of her and I took her in my muscular arms, wrapping them around her body and pulling her to me. Her pillowy breasts flattened out against my hard chest as her nipples burned against my skin.

"Just say the word and you'll be a virgin no longer."

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. "Do it. Take my virginity. But make it quick." I could see her steel herself as she clenched her hands and gritted her teeth.

"No, no," I caressed her face. "You need to relax. Let go completely."

She let out the air that she was holding in and released her tension. She'd been so tense that she had nearly squeezed the life out of my cock.

"Ready?" I asked. My cock was about to explode. When it did, I wanted it deep inside of her for maximum chance.

"Yes, I think so," she nodded.

"All right," I said, as I tightened my grip on her body, pinning her helplessly to the bed. "4...3...2...1..." at that moment I slammed my massive cock past her hymen. A clap of thunder drowned out her scream and suddenly I was in.

"Fuck me!" she commanded as she wrapped her slender legs around my hips, locking them together. "Put a baby in me. Please!"

Oh God! To hear her begging for my seed was too much for me to handle. With great will, I began fucking her as though she wasn't a virgin.

"It's too big!" She cried. "It feels as if I'm being split in two."

We kissed and pawed each other, our lips locking as our animal natures came out. She dug her red-painted fingernails into my back, drawing blood as we both raced towards our respective orgasms.

To an outsider, especially in the dark, it looked like two crazed beasts tearing each other apart. I had never been with a more guttural woman in bed. This was insane! Especially for her first time. If this was her idea of sex, I could get used it!

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