Listen Very Carefully, You Might Become Pregnant
by aliveinpr
My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing.
Mary and James Wilson, both 26 years old, have been happily married for three years. They met while attending the state university and married after graduation. James was able to obtain his employment immediately as a financial advisor, but Mary had to search for employment as a graphic designer. James was fascinated with the graphics Mary drew, her detail in the human body could be used in medical journals.
James began a scrapbook of Mary’s drawings, most being erotic with the details of nude male and female bodies. The full body drawings, in pencil, appeared like black and white photography they were so precise in detail with shading. He had asked her when she had the time to make her drawings and she told him that they were just ‘doodles’, usually when talking on the phone. Mary was proud that her husband was keeping her sketches which had become a conversation book on their living room coffee table.
After their second anniversary, the couple became very involved in their work where long hours limited their intimate times together. Either James had to work late or Mary had to work late, sometimes both on Saturdays. They were unable to coordinate their schedules. Some days, leaving for work early kept them from breakfast conversations. Both craved for more time together and now they conversed from work by telephone just to hear each other’s voices. Mary missed their time in bed, James had been her only lover and she missed his caresses even if they were too tired to make love.
Friday afternoon, James called Mary and said two people he worked with had discovered a new lounge. James said, “We need time together, dancing would be great. They said this lounge has a great band. I have to work until around 7 pm, so why don’t you get a bite to eat and then meet me at the ‘Jazz’ lounge. We’ll have a couple of drinks and dance until they close.” Mary was excited, they did need time together and she loved to dance.
Mary asked James what she should wear. James said, “You know that hot knit white mini dress? That would be perfect, a real turn on, I love when you wear it.” Mary said, “But it’s see thru and with the low scoop front, I can’t wear a bra. People will be able to see my boobs and the nipples stick out.” James said, “Oh, yeah, you will keep me hard. Yeah, that’s the dress to wear.” Mary conceded and said, “OK, but I feel naked when I wear that dress, It’s a halter and the whole back is open.’ “Yes, wear it”, said James. Mary said, “If you insist, then I’ll wear it for you.” “Thanks, baby,” James said, “You’ll look hot. See you there a little after seven.”
Mary wasn’t sure about her husband’s choice of the dress, but she wanted to please him and laid it out on the bed. After her shower, Mary thought about the wide open knit and knew she had to wear panties. She chose a thin white silk thong, at least she would be covering her pussy. Thigh high or regular nylons with garter belt would be too visible, so they were out of the question. She made sure her legs and bikini area were smoothly shaved. To top off the outfit, she chose black 5 inch heels.
Mary made a light dinner and had a glass of wine as she reminisced the times she and James went dancing. She thought, ‘those were the good days, we were real lovey-dovey in those days. This will be a fun night.’ Mary went into the bedroom, brushed her hair and put on her makeup. She finally slipped up her thong panties and then pulled the dress up and tied it in the back of her neck. She looked in the full length mirror, turned slowly and thought that the dress seemed shorter than the last time she wore it.
At 6:30 pm, her cab arrived and she got in noticing the good looking black driver. He was well spoken and asked where she was going. Mary said, “I really don’t know. My husband said it was a new lounge, bar or something like that. I think he said the ‘Jizz’ club.” The driver smiled and said, “I know the ‘Jizz’ club, it’s not really new, but maybe new to your husband. I know where that club is, but any similar names like that, I don’t know.” Mary saw him smiling and quietly humming as he was driving. She noticed that he kept glancing at her in the rear view mirror making her feel self-conscious of her dress. She thought, ‘This is what James wanted me to wear, so here I am. At least the driver likes what he’s seeing.’
When they arrived, Mary looked at the building as the cab came to a stop. She thought the club didn’t look new like her husband described, but maybe it’s just new inside. A large black man approached the cab and opened the door and held out his hand to help Mary out. Mary was impressed that they had ‘door men’ for the guests as she exited the cab. Another black man opened the door to the club as Mary approached.
Once inside, she needed to let her eyes adjust to the low lighting and decided that she was early so chose to sit on a stool at the bar to wait. It wasn’t long before the bartender asked for her order and she chose a ‘Run and Coke’. She glanced around as she waited and thought, ‘this place is about 99% black men, and 1% white woman, and that woman is me.’ She was sure when her eyes adjusted, the number would change, there had to be more couples especially more white couples.
At 7:00, James had not entered, but she knew the time James gave her was approximate, so she wasn’t worried. At 7:30, no James. Mary decided that she would leave and as she was walking toward the door, two large black men approached her on each side and took hold of her arms. They lifted her so her feet were above the floor and she panicked asking, “Leave me alone. What’s going on?” The one man said, “You can’t leave yet, this is the ‘Jizz’ bar, you white women come here for ‘jizz’, the special elixir, you know, black seed. You haven’t had your’s yet.”
They carried her airborne back toward the bar where one man was behind her and the other in front. As the man behind, leaned back lifting her from the floor, grabbing her breasts and pinching her nipples. The one in front wedged himself between her legs, pulled her panties down her thighs and shoved his hand, two middle fingers extended into her pussy stroking her ‘G’ spot, his thumb strumming her clit. Mary tried to kick, but to no avail as she was held in the air with his legs in between hers, she had nothing to kick. The man behind whispered in her ear, “We know why you came here, you want ‘jizz’, don’t you. All you married white bitches come here, you all crave our black cocks and loads of baby seed.”
Mary was panicking and kept struggling. The rough hands on her breasts and the fingers fucking her ‘G’ spot were causing muscle spasms in her vagina and she was on the verge of an orgasm. She didn’t understand how her body was betraying her, but her libido was opening the hidden desires deep in her pussy. Mary had never experienced rough sexual handling and her vaginal fluids were now flowing with the stimulation. There had been times she fantasized of being raped. The man fucking his fingers in her said, “Look at all the jizz you are going to get.” Her eyes opened wide as she now looked beyond the man in front of her and saw she was surrounded by black men, all with their pants open, exposing fat, long black cocks.
Seeing the black cocks, the manual stimulation and her lack of sex with her husband, it was all her mind could take and she had an exploding, mind numbing orgasm, yelling, “OH GOD, YES, YES, I NEED IT.” She was their’s and stopped struggling. The man behind her let her feet to the floor and untied her halter behind her neck. The dress dropped to her hips. The man in front, let the dress drop and then quickly put his fingers back into her as the dress now fell to the floor. Mary was now naked in a black bar wearing only her heels. Mary pushed her pussy hard against the fingers fucking her, moaning, “Oh so many cocks, fuck yes, I need cock.”
Mary was placed on a bar stool and her legs were spread wide. The man finger fucking her pulled his hand away and said, “Get my cock and put it in your pussy.” Mary reached for his cock and pulled him to her getting his cock to her sopping labia. Her hands then reached behind him and pulled his ass to get more cock into her. “OH, GOD YES, OH, MY FUCKING GOD, I’VE NEVER BEEN SO STUFFED.” she screamed as she felt his fat black cock stretching her vaginal membranes more than she had ever experienced. She moaned next to his ear, “You’re so much bigger than my husband, oh, God yes, fuck this pussy.” She no longer cared what they did to her, her body belonged to any black man.
“UGH, UGH, YES,” Mary cried as a monumental orgasm began building as the big black cock was pounding into her cervix. She ground her body from side to side further exciting her vaginal muscles feeling every vein of the cock thrusting in and out. “I’m going to give you my ‘jizz’” said her black lover. “OH, FUCK, FUCK, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME,” Mary began screaming. She felt his cock swell and begin to pulse as his black sperm was being pumped deep into her womb. Mary squeezed her muscles to milk his cock as he was emptying his balls into her. She pressed into him and ground her lips to his as they passionately kissed. She continued to rock her hips and pressed against him to keep his cock sealed trying to keep his cum from leaking.
His cock then slipped out and she held her legs spread showing everyone the cum pooled in her gaping opening. Mary screamed, “I NEED MORE, FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD,” She held her labia open as a second black cock was driven into her. She locked her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist as he picked her up and carried her with his cock deeply embedded to an old mattress covered with a loose sheet placed in front of the bar. Mary arched her back to get more of his cock into her when she was placed on the mattress.
She was delirious from orgasmic frenzy as her pussy was convulsing. She wanted every black man in the bar, she wanted their seed or jizz as they called it. She agreed it was the ultimate black elixir every white woman needed and she wanted to hog it all. She was writhing and twisting every time his long hard black cock rammed into her cervix. She turned her head and grabbed the cock closest to her and sucked it into her mouth. Mary had trouble concentrating on sucking a black cock, her vaginal nerve endings and sexually stimulated mind were controlled by the cocks thrusting deep into her pussy.
Mary heard screaming, FUCK ME, FUCK ME,” and turned her head to see two other white women being fucked. “GIVE ME THAT BLACK BABY,” one screamed as a black cock was thrusting into her. The other was on her knees, her ass high as a black cock was buried deep in her pussy. She heard a black man ask one of the women, “Did you do as we said, did you throw away your ‘pills’? The woman screamed, “YES, YES, I WANT A BLACK BABY...FUCK ME, CUM IN ME.”
With the varied positions, being fucked deep and hard, she was constantly screaming for them to cum in her pussy. The sheet and mattress soaked with the mixture of cum and vaginal fluids exciting Mary more. With each new cock thrust into her, a flood of cum was displaced covering her ass and thighs. Mary was disappointed that her womb could not keep all the black seed pumped into her, she kept wanting more and more as she constantly screamed to be fucked.
At 10pm, Mary panicked and asked for her phone to call her husband. When James answered, Mary was taking her 20th or 30th cock deep, she had lost count. Her husband told her that the portfolio they were working on would take until midnight or longer and he was sorry that he could not spend the night with her. Mary said in between her moans, “Oh, Honey, we can...ugh, ugh...make it another time. I...oh...couldn’t...ugh... remember the name of the club..oh, God...you said we would meet, but...yes...the cab driver knew a club where...ugh...I could dance. I’ve had so many...oh, God...‘dances’, I try to...rest ...ooh...and another...man cuts in. I’m having a great time.” James said, “Don’t drink too much.” Mary said, “I can’t finish...oh...my first drink, I’m on the ‘floor’ having...oh, yeah...a great time. I’m getting tired...ugh...and will probably leave soon, I’ll probably be asleep...ooh, yeah...when you get home. I love you, see you...ooh, ooh, God...later sweetheart.” She was glad she could hang up because she began screaming and couldn’t stop another orgasm.
The cab driver had heard her conversation and at 11 pm, he thrust his cock into her and whispered in her ear, “It’s getting late, you need to be home before your husband.” Mary grunted as she felt his cock throb deep, filling her with more cum. She didn’t want to leave, but knew she had to get home and clean up. She couldn’t let her husband see her pussy flowing cum and her body covered in dried cum from rolling in the soaked sheet. She asked the driver if he would take her home and he said, “I’ve been planning on it.”
Mary couldn’t find her dress or panties, so she wrapped herself in the cum soaked sheet and walked out to the cab. Mary sat in the front seat waiting for her driver. Her driver got in and handed her the dress she had worn. He told her that he did find it when they were leaving the club. He said, “I didn’t find your panties, they’re probably someone’s trophy for the night with a white whore.” She leaned against her black friend. She rubbed his crotch, feeling his hard cock. She asked, “Did you get to fuck me?” He said, “Oh, yeah. I was the last one to fuck you, but I fucked you twice earlier. You have a white pussy made for black cocks.” Mary was not through, when they pulled into the driveway, she jumped out, threw the sheet to the ground and leaned against the hood of the cab with her legs spread. Mary said, “Please fuck me again, fuck me deep.”
Once again, she received another dose of black seed. She turned and hugged her driver as she kissed him passionately. He gave her a card, his nickname was ‘Horn Dog’ with his private number. He said, “Just call me whenever you need a ride, either in my cab or on my cock.” Mary said, “I have to hurry and clean up. I don’t know what I’ll tell my husband, my God, I cheated, I cheated about 40 or 50 times tonight.” She wrapped the sheet around her again and ran crying to the house.
Mary quickly stashed the dress and soiled sheet in the bottom of the clothes hamper and quickly got into the tub. She ran a wash cloth over her legs and then over her labia which she noticed it swollen and red. She was shocked that she was not sore from all the cocks that invaded her tonight. She smiled as she recalled the events of the night and she knew she was going to repeat the black gang bang. Mary thought, ‘those black cocks were fantastic, I loved them all. My pussy was stretched and this was the first time a cock ever entered me so deep. I need more black cock.’
Mary suddenly went into panic mode. She began thinking of her infidelity, the many times she cheated against her husband. ‘All in one night,’ she thought. She knew she would return to the club, she just had to, but what would she tell her husband. She knew she had to confess, but didn’t know how he would react. She began to cry thinking that he might want a divorce, would that be her punishment? She knew she loved her husband and didn’t want a divorce, but she knew she wouldn’t be able to fight his decision to divorce, it was clear that she cheated. It was also clear that she wanted to return for more black cock, a decision he couldn’t fight.
Mary finished her bath, dried and fell naked into bed. It wasn’t long before she was asleep. She woke late Saturday to find that her husband was not in bed. She wondered if he ever got home or that he just woke early. She got up, put on her robe and slowly walked to the kitchen. James met her with a cup of coffee and said, “You must have danced every dance, you’re walking funny this morning.” Mary sat to have her coffee and had a hard time trying not to cry, she was feeling ashamed that she had cheated on the best man in the world. What would he say if she confessed, and how would she confess her infidelity, what would she say? She knew her actions would eat at her, but could she look at her husband and say, ‘I cheated on you.’
Mary was incapable of doing anything, she was roaming quietly all day. She was happy when James decided to go to the golf course and practice his swing. She quickly dug into the laundry and retrieved her dress and the sheet. The dress that was James’ favorite, was covered in cum. She didn’t remember being fucked while she was wearing the dress, but the sheet, that was another story. She remembered the sheet very well. She had to wash them before James got home.
As she was waiting, she called ‘Horn Dog’. They chatted for a while and she thanked him for being so kind. She asked about the dress, how did it get covered in cum. ‘Horn Dog’, said, “Whenever you were covered in cum and sweat, some of the guys used the dress to wipe you off. I was happy when I finally found the dress as we were leaving.” Mary thanked him again and said, “I want to go back to the ‘Jizz’ club again. I have never been fucked so hard and deep, it was the best.” “Just call,” said ‘Horn Dog’, “I’ll be happy to be your driver.” Mary began weeping and said, “I don’t know how I will get the time, it would have to be the weekends when I’m not working. I want more. My pussy aches when I think about the club. I have to confess, I just don’t know how or what to say. I don’t know what my husband will do.”
‘Horn Dog’ said, “I’m a call away if you need help.” Mary thanked him for his support as they hung up. Mary became depressed as she thought about confessing to her husband. The words she would use kept going on and on in her head. Would she just tell him that she wanted to fuck black men? She knew she couldn’t tell him it was a one time thing that just happened, she knew he had to know she was going back for more black cock. Her mind wondered as she scribbled on her note pad by the phone. She heard the dryer stop and she removed the dress and sheet. She had to hide the sheet as it did not match her floral design.
James returned and pulled Mary into the bedroom. He began to strip her as he said, “We just haven’t had time for each other lately. We have the time now.” She finished undressing as James undressed and they fell onto the bed. James spread Mary’s legs and began licking her clit and labia. Mary closed her eyes as her mind imagined she was being licked by a black man. Her orgasm was building, but fell flat when James lift up and mounted her. His cock thrust into her vagina and began pumping, but didn’t hit the ‘spots’ those black cock did. His hands were now squeezing her breasts. He placed his lips to hers and they kissed as his cock was fucking in and out. Mary didn’t feel the sexual stimulation she experienced at the club. She tried to visualize being fucked by a black cock, but it wasn’t the same. Once James released his cum, Mary hugged her husband as she said, “I love you so much, you don’t know how much.” James said, “I love you too,” as he fell to the side and began napping.
James returned from work Monday evening and noted that there were new drawings on the note pad. He noticed that the ‘theme’ seemed to change. Now the drawings were of huge black cocks. The veins were life like and there was the hand of a white woman around the cocks. The woman’s hand could not circumvent the circumference of the cocks, the girth seemed huge, two more hands could cover the length. Some appeared to have pre-cum pooling around the bulbous head. Some cocks were circumcised and sone weren’t, but all the cocks were black and all the woman’s hands were white. The drawings were well detailed, as tho Mary had personal experience with the subjects.
Each night, James noticed that the sketches continued, the same black cocks and white female hands. There were some now that had cum pooling around the cock heads and a second white woman’s hand filled with cum. James thought that his wife was obsessed with black cocks. Many times he was the earliest to get home from work, and had time to study Mary’s art work. He realized that he was becoming stimulated by the drawings as if they had been published in a ‘porn’ magazine.
Tuesday, at work, Mary called ‘Horn Dog’ and asked him to meet her for lunch. She said, “I need to meet you, I can’t stand it, I need your black cock.” ‘Horn Dog’ laughed and said, “I’ve saved up for you, I’ve got your cum ready.” Mary immediately put her hand up under her skirt and began to rub her pussy as she said, “I need it bad baby, pick me up at the back door.” Before noon, Mary removed her panties and once she was in the cab, she had his pants unzipped and her hand pumping his cock.
‘Horn Dog’ drove to a park where they both got into the back seat and Mary was soon straddling him, lowering her pussy onto his big black cock. Mary rocked violently on his cock and purred once she felt his cock throb as his cum was entering her womb. Mary hugged him and said, “I need to go to the club this weekend, I don’t know what to do. My husband has the right to know, I just don’t know how to confess my cheating.” ‘Horn Dog’ said, “I would just come out and confess. Let him know you are going no matter what. He might demand a divorce, maybe not, I don’t know.” Mary said, “I thought I knew my husband, but now, I just don’t know how he will react.” She kissed her black lover and he drove her back to work.
Thursday evening, Mary was home first and was in the process of making dinner. James stacked the drawings on the table and began adding them to their album. Mary saw him with the drawings and realized that she left them unintentionally. She did not want James to see the sketches and she froze in place knowing that he was going to ask about the new art work. Originally she was going to destroy or hide the drawings, but as with her other sketches, they were just ignored and left.
All through dinner, Mary wondered just what she was going to say when her husband asked...she knew he would ask where she got those ideas for her drawings. Nothing was said during dinner, and nothing as she cleaned the dishes. ‘When was he going to ask?’ she kept thinking. She was relieved when he was so tired, he got into bed and fell asleep before she climbed onto the bed. Mary had to remember to hide her new obsession for black cock, but she knew the subject would evolve. She still didn’t know how she was going to confess.
Friday, Mary was home from work early and began to dress in her knit white dress with another pair of white thong panties. Her stomach was churning knowing she had to confess, James deserved to know. She was determined that her craving for black cock was too great for her to stay home. She was going to tell her husband that she planned to go to the club, probably be there all night. She needed black cock and cum.
She heard the front door open and she knew, life was going to be very different now. James entered and his eyes grew as he saw his wife in the dress he loved. He could see her breasts with the nipples poking against the knit material. He then saw her white thong panty and it was so sheer that her labia was visible. James walked to his wife and as he held out his hands to hug her, Mary pushed against his hands and said, “Not now, please sit, I need to talk to you, you deserve to know.”
James sat on the edge of the couch as Mary stood in front of him. The sight in front of him had his cock erect. Mary said, “Please, please don’t get mad. I, er, ah, I’ve cheated. It was last week at that new club you wanted to meet. Well, I, er, guess I did‘t hear the name of the club. The cab driver only knew of the ‘Jizz’ club and took me there. It turned out to be a black club.” James, stunned, asked, “What? A black club? You didn’t stay did you?” Mary said, “No, they wouldn’t let me leave. I, ah, I, er, don’t know exactly how it happened, but I soon was being fucked by a black man.” “You let a black man fuck you?” asked James.
“Baby,” Mary said, “his cock was different, bigger than yours and I couldn’t fight, I confess, he gave me an orgasm I’ve never felt, a fantastic orgasm. It wasn’t long before more black men fucked me.” James looked at the floor and looked back up at Mary, she could see his eyes begin to water. He said, “Oh, my God, you love black cock. That’s why all those drawings. You want to fuck black men.” Mary said, “I love you, please understand, I can’t help it. I need black cock.” James asked, “Did you let them cum in you?” Mary began to tear up and said, “I won’t lie, yes. I was so turned on that I was begging them to cum in my pussy.” James just sat and stared at the floor. Mary said, “I have a cab coming and I’m going back to that club. I’m sorry, but I have to do this. I don’t know when I will be home. Please understand.” Mary heard the cab honk and she turned and left the house.
James sat, tears running down his cheeks. It was close to an hour before he moved. He looked at the coffee table and picked up the album they kept. He reviewed all of his wife’s sketches and when he got to the black cocks, he knew his wife was hooked, she had told him she was going back for more black cock. She was going to be filled with black seed. James didn’t know what he was going to do. He thought of divorce, but he loved Mary too much. He wondered if he could continue to love her and let her fuck black men? What would their life be like if she continued with her obsession?
James knew he had to think, he went to his car and began to drive without purpose. He searched his mind, ‘why, why’, as he slowly drove through town. He then saw a neon sign, flashing ‘JIZZ CLUB’. His memory flashed back to what his wife had said, ‘The Jizz Club’, that was the club she mentioned. He parked the car and walked to the door. He had no idea why he was there, but he walked through the door. He saw, in the middle of the floor, three white women on a mattress, black men fucking them and a group of naked black men surrounding them, waiting their turn.
James felt hands gripping his arms. “What the fuck are you doing here white boy? This is a private club.” he was asked as he looked at the two large black men holding him. He said, “Ah, I don’t know, I, ah, er, had to see for myself.” He was asked, “See what?” James said, “My wife said she was coming here to get fucked by black men. I didn’t believe her, but I recognize one woman on the mattress. My God, how many black men have fucked her now?”
The two men took James to a chair, stripped him naked from the waist down and tied his legs and torso to the chair. He was told he was tied so he wouldn’t do anything stupid. The chair was placed where he had a clear view of his wife’s activity. One of the men chuckled and said, “I think that’s her fifth black cock.” Mary then began to scream, “FUCK ME, FUCK ME, I WANT MORE CUM.” James watched as another cock replaced the one that finished fucking his wife.
One of the black men that tied him to the chair, went and whispered something to Mary. Mary turned and looked directly at her husband. She smiled and screamed, “I NEED BLACK COCK, I NEED BLACK CUM. I WANT THEM TO FUCK ME BABY.” James felt his groin stir and saw his cock was erect and his hand began stroking it. James smiled at his wife, knowing he could do nothing to change her mind. Divorced or not, she would be here on the floor every weekend, being filled with black cock and seed.
‘Horn Dog’ realized James was Mary’s husband and said to him, “Relax and be like all the husbands of the married white sluts that come here. They allow their wives to have our black seed. I don’t know what you will decide about your wife, but after five or six weekends, she will stop any form of birth control and we will inseminate her like all the others. They even come back for more black seed as our black babies are growing in their bellies."
"It’s your choice if you want to raise a black baby with your wife. I can tell you now, the way she feels, she wants black cock, and will want to be bred to have black babies. It’s now your decision what you want and what you want for your wife."
