Blackmailed to Breed

- Karen Kay

- Humiliated and treated like a slut and bred by a black man

	My hands shake as I begin clearing off my desk for the evening. I've been watching that clock since lunch and I've only got ten minutes before its five o'clock. I'm starring back up at the clock again but not before my eyes pass across my name plate on my desk.

	Mrs Jennifer Wilson is my name. It's my husband's birthday today. I wonder what he's thinking right now. I bet he's been watching that clock all afternoon as much as I have.

	I clear the last folders off my desk and shut the filing cabinet drawer. An office door opens and shuts and I practically jump out of my heels. I look over to see who it is. Is Susan my boss!

	"Have a good evening Jennifer."

	I smile back and reply. "You have a nice evening as well Susan."

	My hands grip the steering wheel as I drive down the boulevard. I'm trying to watch traffic as I look for the address. He said it would be a pink building. I'd see the sign right after the bank.

	There it is! The Flamingo motel! I know it's not a very classy looking place but it doesn't matter. I pull in and see his car parked down at the end. I pull the car in next to his and turn off the engine.

	I pull on the visor and check my makeup in the mirror. I make a few last minute dabs here and there and apply a fresh coat of his favorite lipstick. He told me at lunch last week that bright red lipstick made him melt.

	I made a point of polishing my nails and toes to match just for him this evening. I squirt just a tiny little dab of his favorite perfume around my neck. There! I'm finished!

	I get out of the car and my heels are making that loud clicking sound as I walk around near his car. I peer inside for a moment and look for the number. He wrote the room number on a little pad and laid it on the front seat just like he said he would do. He's in room seventeen.

	It's on the opposite side of the parking lot. He's very clever at things. I make my way across the lot and knock on the door. I hear the click of the lock. It's open. He's smiling at me as I walk through the doorway.

	There is a chair next to the door and I quickly put my purse down as he closes the door. I turn to smile at him. He's so tall and handsome. He made me wet the very first time I saw him.

	He's walking toward me. He's putting his arms around my tiny waist as I lean my head up as we kiss. He's hands drop to my ass as his tongue enters my mouth. I break off the kiss long enough to explain.

	"I only have an hour."

	He smiles and presses his lips back to mine as we remain locked in a heated passionate kiss for almost a minute. I step back and begin unbuttoning his shirt. He's trying to kiss my neck as I slip his shirt off his shoulders.

	He drops his pants as quick as I removed his shirt and begins coming toward me again. He's reaching around to unzip my dress and kisses me on the lips as it slips off my shoulders.

	He begins trailing kisses down my neck to the top of my breasts as he gently eases the straps of my bra off my shoulders. He bends down far enough to take one of my breasts into his mouth as the cups of my bra are lowered.

	His mouth feels hot as he nibbles on my nipple. I run my hands in his hair and press his face into my chest. He quickly moves his head to the other breast as his hands release the catch on my bra letting it fall to the floor.

	I feel his teeth as he bits my flesh. I hold his head in my hands and look down and watch as he sucks on one of my nipples like an infant being nursed. I hear him breathing hard as he slurps on my breasts.

	My hands are shaking as he straightens himself up and reaches down and slips one of his large hands under my thong. He's kissing me again as he gently moves his hands over my mound. He inserts a finger between my pussy lips almost causing me to have an orgasm right there.

	He's kissing me again. I suck on his tongue as I feel his finger against my clit. I break off the kiss and back far enough away for his hand to slip out from under my thong. I step forward again taking hold of his under shorts and pull them down by the elastic.

	His huge cock sprung free as I lower the short down to the floor. I kneel down and help him step out from the almost getting hit in the nose by his huge cock as it swings free. My eyes practically pop out of their sockets as I stare down at its size.

	I nervously grabbed it with my left hand and felt it throbbing as I squeezed my hand around it. I leaned up giving him another open mouth kiss before lowering myself to my knees and placed my right hand under his giant ball sack.

	My face was only inches away from that huge cock as I continued to stroke it in my hand. There was no way I could possibly wrap my hand around its thick girth but I squeezed as much as I could hold in my tiny slim white fingers.

	I leaned forward kissing the head and felt his hands cover mine as I starred up into his eyes. He was looking down at me waiting. I kept stroking his cock feeling his fingers play with my wedding ring. I wondered what was going through his mind at the moment.

	Here I was, a gorgeous thirty-two year old blonde housewife kneeling down on the floor in a cheap motel room. A tall handsome black man with a huge black cock stood in front of me waiting for me to take his cock inside my mouth. If that wasn't enough! It was my husbands' fiftieth birthday!

	My husband called me his trophy wife. We had two children and a large home. My husband was an executive for a large firm. My mind slipped back to the present as I moved my face closer to that huge black cock.

	I opened my mouth and licked it this time. I than moved my head and tried to engulf it into my mouth. I wasn't able to get much in the first try but I kept moving my head as he stroked my hair. I listened to him moan as I tried to swallow him down to the back of my throat.

	He practically buckled over as he grasped my hair. He was still being gentle with me but I didn't come here to be treated like a trophy wife today. I want him to treat me like I was his slut. I want him to be rough with me. I want to be his whore for the afternoon.

	I starred up into his eyes again. I must have had four inches of his cock stuck inside my mouth when I felt his hands grip my hair and pull. My eyes widened out of fear for a moment.

	I starred mercifully up into his eyes as he spoke to me in a different tone. "Let me see you take it down your throat."

	His hands gripped my hair. It hurt a little as I felt him force my head up in position to take more of his cock. I took a deep break and closed my eyes and forced his cock further down my throat. I felt the head pressing against my tonsils. I thought I was going to choke for a moment until he allowed me to back off.

	I did cough and looked up with pleading eyes but he held my head and I opened my mouth again only this time I kept my eyes open as I swallowed his cock. I kept going until it reached the back of my throat again. He looked down at me smiling.

	"That's it, bitch. I'm going to turn you into my whore like I promised you yet. Keep going and don't stop until I tell you to stop."

	My throat was making sounds I never heard before as I continued to swallow him down my throat. Our eyes were still making contact as he moaned. He let me back off again only to force my face back down on his cock. I kept this up for several minutes until he leaned down backing my head away from his cock.

	His hands were holding my head tight as he kept my face tilted up so our eyes would meet.

	"Open your mouth wide and close your eyes for me now."

	My eyes were closed and I thought I had my mouth open far enough when I felt him shake my head.

	"Open it wider."

	I did open wider and a few seconds later I felt a huge gob of hot spit enter my mouth. I was about to tilt my head down and gag when I felt his hands which still griped my head shake me and said.

	"Swallow it."

	I cried but quickly closed my mouth trying not to think of what he had just done and swallowed. It felt hot and like a thick gob but I managed to get it down my throat.

	He shook my head again forcing my head up into a tilted position. "Open!"

	I nervously started to cry as my body shook. I opened my mouth and kept my eyes shut tight anticipating another gob of spit in my mouth. I cried out like a sick little girl but he held my head too tight to break free.

	It seemed like those seconds lasted forever as I waited with my mouth wide open for his spit. I cracked open my eyes and what I saw next practically scared me to death. His mouth was puckered and a long trail of nasty spit was beginning its journey down to my mouth.

	I cried out loud as it hit my tongue. There was even a larger amount than the first gob. I quickly swallowed before I was told trying not to think of what it was inside my mouth.

	"That's my girl."

	He reached out and brought me to my feet. I almost stumbled back as I lost balance wearing my heels. He pulled me into his arms forcing his mouth onto mine. His tongue entered my mouth and I reacted by swirling mine around his. He held onto my chin as he peered into my eyes.

	"You still want my cock?"

	"Yes, you know what I come here for."

	"Did you do what I asked you to do?"

	He still had a grip of the back of my head with one hand and the other under my chin.

	"Yes, I did what you asked."

	"Prove it to me!"

	I nervously responded. "I have it inside my purse."

	"Let me see it."

	He let go of me as I walked over to the chair and picked up my purse. I starred at him and saw the way he was looking at me as I opened my purse and reached inside. I pulled out the small plastic packet and extended my arm out for him to take it.

	I watched as he examined the packet of birth control as I nervously stood watching. He looked at the prescription date than slid open the packet and started to count the tiny white pills.

	He looked up with me and chuckled. "Are you sure you're just not pulling my leg? How do I know you didn't have another packet of these somewhere? You could have told them they got lost and got you a new pack!"

	"I'm telling you the truth! These are the only pills I have! I did what you told me to do."

	He tossed the packet onto the table and reached out and took my purse out of my hands and looked inside. He found my wallet and tossed the purse on the table next to my birth control pills.

	He laughed as he opened my wallet and looked up at me for a second than continued to look inside.

	"What do we have here? Look at all these credit cards. Let me see... Mr Jennifer Wilson."

	I watched as he examined each card than neatly placed it back in its little sleeve. I opened the picture compartment and saw a picture of me standing next to my husband and kids.

	"Nice family!"

	He fumbled through the photos and turned the wallet so he could examine a photo of me in my black bikini. He looked up at me laughing and said.

	"Remind me to take a few of you once that belly starts swelling up with my kid."

	He tossed the wallet onto the table and stepped closer taking me into his arms. We kissed passionately as he backed me up towards the bed. He gently pushed me back onto the bed raising my legs at the same time.

	He was kissing my ankles as he held one of my legs straight out. I tilted my head up and said.

	"Do you want me to take off those heels?"

	"No, I want to fuck you with them on your sexy white legs."

	He continued to kiss my ankle than worked his way up to my inner thigh and reached out and touched my damp black thong.

	"I see that pussy is nice and wet for me. Let's take them off."

	I leaned back and helped him raise my ass off the bed as he slipped them down my legs and over my heels. He tossed them over to that table holding my legs in the air. I saw the look of lust in his eyes as he starred down at my pussy.

	He moved forward against the edge of the bed. I knew it would only be moments before that big black cock was buried deep inside my fertile white married belly.

	Candice and Rob: The First Night

	Husband finally gets to watch his wife fuck a black man

	My name is Rob. Candice and I have been married for 9 years. We met in college and have two children now. Ages 5 and 6. They spend alternate weekends with their 2 sets of grandparents. Candice is 5'1" tall, weights 103. Blonde and well endowed on top with nice full milky white tit's a narrow waist and full hips. Her ass is to die for. Full looking round ass and further down she has what I like to call. Thunder thighs. Candice is always saying they look fat but guys are always starring at my wife wherever we go out.

	My fascination with interracial sex came about the time I was in college. I seen lots of hot looking white girls dating these black guys on campus and always wondered what the attraction was all about. I rented a couple interracial movies at this adult book store near the campus and they really got me excited. Candice and I were dating at the time so I asked her if she wanted to watch them with me. She was curious to see them herself so this was my second viewing as we laid in bed together watching these hot flicks.

	I remember how wet Candice got that night when we fucked. I knew those big black cocks turned her on but she acted like their size didn't matter to her. At least at that time. I'm not huge but I'd say I'm very average in size comparing to the other guys I seen in college.

	We got married and a couple years later I brought up the subject of interracial sex when I saw this hot amateur interracial movie at one of my buddies place. I told Candice all about it and we had wild sex that night. She teased me about fucking a black guy. I knew at the time she wasn't serious. She was only trying to enhance our sex that night.

	I got up enough nerve to ask her if she really wanted to experiment with another man and she said no. The fantasy of watching Candice being taken by a hung black man really got my blood flowing. I brought up the subject every so often. Our kids were born and I'd forget about it on and off than recently brought up the subject again while we were having sex one night.

	I was kind of shocked when Candice told me she would fuck another man under the right circumstances. I began thinking. What kind of circumstances was she talking about. That night I asked. She told me she would have to get to know a guy first. I was excited and curious so Candice explained everything I needed to know that night.

	I came home early from work one Friday afternoon and found the kids playing in the living room and Candice busy having an internet video conference with a man on our computer. I walked into the room and noticed it was a black guy she was speaking with. He was dressed in a suit and looked to be around 25 years old.

	She turned and gave me a quick kiss than turned back to the screen and introduced me to this man she was talking to.

	"Daryl. This is my husband Rob. Rob honey. This is Daryl."

	I leaned down in front of the computer screen. "hey. How are you doing." I said.

	Candice than went on to speak to this guy named Daryl. "I'll let you go now Daryl. Text me if something comes up before tomorrow evening. See yeah later."

	Candice ended the video chat and stood up giving me a big hug.

	"What was that all about baby?'

	"Daryl is a guy I met in a chat room a couple weeks ago."

	"Two weeks ago? How come you didn't mention anything about talking to a guy online?"

	Candice had her arms wrapped around my neck holding on to me as she gave me these little hot kisses on my lips.

	"I wanted it to be a surprise for you."

	I was a little confused but Candice went on to explain everything. She had been talking to this guy everyday since they first met. Candice told me how she brought up the subject of experiencing her first black cock to Daryl and how I'd love to watch.

	My cock got rock solid hard listening to Candice explain all the details to me. She said she would explain everything in more detail after the kids were in bed that night. We ate dinner and tucked them in bed that night. I couldn't wait to hear everything.

	"Honey. I made plans for Daryl to come over tomorrow evening. The kids will be at your parents house this weekend."

	"I was excited but was still in shock. "You going to fuck this guy?'

	"I don't know honey. It depends how I feel."

	My body felt numb but my cock was hard thinking about watching Candice getting poked by a big black dick. Candice didn't want to have sex that night. Candice said she wanted to be extremely horny in case something happened tomorrow night. She did give me a blow job. I mean for forty five minutes this wife of mine sucked my cock. Swallowing my hot load of cum too.

	The kids got picked up by their grandparents the next morning so we were alone. I was just about ready to stop by the drug store after breakfast when Candice asked me where I was going.

	"Thought I'd run out and buy some condoms just in case you want to fuck Daryl tonight."

	"Honey. That won't be necessary. I already spoke to Daryl and he said he only had sex with his girlfriend about 4 months ago until they broke up and assured me he was clean and free of anything."

	"So, your not going to have him wear a condom?"

	Candice smiled and walked over and wrapped her arms around me. "Honey. If I'm going to fuck another man tonight. I want to feel his cock inside me. Not a condom. Besides. I'm on the pill."

	Candice kissed me hard so I left it at that!

	That afternoon Candice showered. The aroma of perfume started filling the air as she got herself ready for the evening. Candice is a little old fashion and loves romance novels. I knew she was going to wear something really sexy tonight. When I walked into our bedroom she was clasping a little hook on her garter belt. She looked so sexy standing with one foot on a stool. Her creamy white thigh and ass was clearly visible to me as I walked up running my hand along the softness of her exposed ass.

	"Are you going to wear a thong?"

	"I don't know yet. Depends."

	I watched her adjust her stockings and helped her pull her new dress up over her head. She looked so sexy. The dress fit her tight and much of her milky white breasts were exposed. I wondered if this guy Daryl knew how lucky he was going to be if Candice decided to fuck him?

	Candice came strutting out of our bedroom wearing her 6" pumps. I always teased her about the height of some of her heels in her collection. At 5'1" they made her look tall and super thin. Daryl arrived about thirty minutes later. He was on time and looked very professional wearing a suit and tie. We shook hands and sat down and had a drink together while Candice called for Chinese take out. That was something they planned since Daryl was a big fan of Chinese food.

	I had to admit that Daryl wasn't just a run of the mill black guy from the hood stereotype. He was very polite and well educated. We finished dinner and sat in the living room. Candice and Daryl sat together on the sofa getting better acquainted. I fetched everyone drinks a couple times. Daryl and Candice were getting more cozier each time I returned from the kitchen.

	Candice stood up and walked over to me. She leaned down and whispered in my ear. "Why don't you get the movie camera out?" She smiled and gave me a little kiss before walking back to set next to Daryl on the sofa.

	I got up and went into our bedroom to find out new high definition camera we had bought to take movies of the kids. The battery was completely charged. This would give me way over an hour of recording time If I needed it. It had a large memory card that would hold a good length movie.

	When I returned I didn't see either one of them but heard noise out in the kitchen. When I got out there, Candice had her arms wrapped around Daryl's shoulders. He was holding her waist as they gently kissed. I put the camera to my face and started shooting.

	Daryl was still much taller than my wife even with her 6" pumps. They looked so erotic standing there kissing. Biting lips, tongues mingling. It was such an erotic scene to watch. Daryl's hands were all over my wife. I moved around to the other side of the kitchen Island and got a good shot of Candice playing with Daryl's cock through his pants.

	I could see it's hardness sticking straight out from the material of his pants. Daryl already removed his suit jacket and tie. They laid on the Island counter top nearby. His hands on her ass hiking her dress up exposing her garter belt and bare ass now.

	The kissing was so hot to watch. His tongue entering her mouth than hers into his mouth. Biting his lips than locked tight in a heated kiss. So hot and passionate. They were either putting on a show for me or really enjoying the passion. I think a little of both.

	The dress was soon taken off and Daryl's pants hit the floor. Candice pulled out his big black cock with both hands rubbing her dainty long fingers along the stiffness of his thick black shaft. I zoomed in for a close shot. So erotic with my wife's hands on his black cock. Her wedding rings clearly visible in the camera's view.

	Almost naked except for the stocks, heels and garter belt. My wife kneeled down taking that big black cock in her hands and stroked it a few times before putting it inside her mouth. Daryl held his hands on the back of her head. The contrast was so erotic. Dark black and my wife's pale white skin and blonde hair.

	My cock was stiff as I watched my wife lovingly suck her black lover. I kept the camera rolling as my wife finished sucking on that cock. Stood up and positioned her full round ass back again her lover. Daryl ran his thick black hands along my wife's ass while he poked his huge cock up against her pussy lips doggy style. Candice playfully wiggled her ass like an invitation to fuck her wet pussy.

	Daryl took hold of his cock with one hand guiding his black cock between my wife's wet pink pussy lips. Her body stiffened as Daryl's cock split apart her pink pussy lips for the first time. As soon as his cock head was embedded between her pussy lips he pushed forward sending a few inches inside my wife's pussy.

	Candice let out a load moan holding herself against the kitchen Island counter top. Daryl put his black hands on my wife's ass and began fucking her steady sending his huge cock a little deeper with each new stroke. In and out as Candice moaned. I moved around and decided to try and put the camera under her belly and get a nice shot of Daryl's cock going in and out. Her body quivered with each inward thrust of that huge black cock.

	A few minutes into the fuck and Daryl pulled out only to help Candice sit on top of the Island counter top. She opened her legs for Daryl as he positioned himself between her legs aiming for her wet pussy again. His cock sunk in much faster this time as Candice rested her ankles on Daryl's shoulders.

	I stood watching Candice get fucked while taking the movie. My cock wanted to explode but I knew I'd get my chance later tonight. Daryl was fucking my wife furiously now as my wife's ass quivered and shook with each thrust of his huge cock. She must have came three times before Daryl yelled out that he was getting ready to cum. Daryl grunted and held onto Candice's ass holding her pussy tight against his body as he filled her belly with his potent seed.

	He soon pulled out and out came a gush of hot white sperm. He held Candice's legs up and open while I took a nice creampie shot. A real gentleman. I got the opportunity to watch Daryl fuck my wife on the sofa later that evening before he dressed and left kissing my wife one more times on her wet lips. She was still wearing her stockings, garter belt and heels when I walked up behind her after she closed the front door.

	We fucked for almost two hours after Daryl left. Her pussy felt wet and well used. Yes, it felt stretched out and Candice made a point of asking me if she felt stretched. It only made our sex more passionate that night.

	I realize we will never be hardcore swingers but Candice said she might have Daryl over again in a couple months. I can't wait to watch my wife take that big black cock again.