THE NURSERY
By Marc, Mary & Daryl

Standing in a meadow, somewhere near the ocean out on the Oregon coast,
Daryl, Mary, and I united our lives forever. We made a commitment to
share our lives as husbands and wife. It may seem strange to you as you
read this narrative, but that's what felt right to us and so that is
what we did. So far, no one has expressed any regrets.We married each
other, blending the equity of our lives completely and equally in every
respect.

It had only been four short days since Daryl first bred to my wife,
first crossed over the threshold from `visiting friend' to lover and, in
turn, husband. Perhaps you read about this in my previous writings. Now
began their `honeymoon period', as I look back on it now. It could have
been a tortuous period in my life, being with them and yet not a part of
the soaring emotions of new love that they so obviously shared.  But it
wasn't. We talked about it at length the morning after Daryl took her
for the first time. We felt incredibly bonded by our experience and
hnestly wanted a relationship to work out over the long haul. We all
recognized this almost from the first instant.   So we talked and we set
some rules, stated some expectations, offered grace and understanding
all the way around. And it works because we did the one thing that all
too many couples never do- we talked. Then we talked some more.

I was prepared to give Mary and Daryl some space to get acquainted
during this honeymoon period, but they would have none of it. I was to
be central to every event, every shared thought, every new adventure and
sexual exploration, just like from the beginning.  This was one of two
surprises greeted me right away: my sex life improved dramatically and I
discovered something about my wife that I did not know before- she is an
exhibitionist. She likes to be watched. She likes to show off. Mary
enjoys fucking Daryl in front of me. And she enjoys fucking me in front
of her Daryl as well. So the first agreement we made is that Mary- at
her insistence- would be available to either of us whenever and however
we wish to take her. No favorites. The second point of agreement is that
either Daryl or myself can and should watch the other fuck her whenever
the mood overtakes us.  It overtakes me a lot.

Another thing became apparent early in our union. Mary prefers- as does
Daryl and myself- to take her one on one. Mary just isn't so great at
concentrating on two lovers at once. Something suffers in her
performance and she enjoys it less than truly taking her pleasure from
one man at a time. So, with few exceptions, we never double team her.
There have been exceptions to this rule, as you will read soon enough,
but generally, when one of us is fucking Mary, the other moves to the
`Throne', a high back wing chair carefully placed at the foot of the
bed, to ffeer a great seat to enjoy the show.

And it is a remarkable, beautiful show, dear reader.

Now, to set this picture, you need to `see' my Mary. Mary is five feet
nine inches, 125 lbs. She has short cropped brunette hair and perfect
36b tits. Her legs are long, her frame is long and lanky. She is  a
health nut, constantly worrying about what goes into her body,
constantly working out to stay maximally fit. She does an hour of yoga
every morning. She is a remarkably flexible woman. Though she would not
tell you that she is beautiful, she is. And at the apex of her firm
thighs, her curve of her sex is surprisingly full and soft for a woman
who is so trim.

I am 6 feet even, 210 pounds, strong, fit and height/weight
proportionate. A pretty regular looking Irish American white guy, with
sandy brown hair and a moustache, I suppose.  Daryl is taller, about 6
foot three, very dark, with a thin build and powerful shoulders. He has
one of those `microphone' shaped heads, with a trim fade always in
evidence. Always an athlete, Daryl still is in demand as a city league
point guard.  Fortunately, for the parity of our relationship with Mary,
we have very comparable sized and shaped cocks. About 8 inches and
average thickness, I suppose. Mine is cut, with the traditional helmet
head and Daryls is the same, save for a more oval, plum shaped head that
makes a unique and soft `plopping' sound as it slides in and out of
Marys wet and welcoming cunt.

But we have very different styles when it comes to fucking our Mary.
When Mary and I fuck, it is usually a long, drawn out experience with
lots of foreplay and a long oral session, with incense and soft music.
When we fuck, we look like intertwined eels, all legs and tongues
pulsing together. Often, I love to eat her to arousal and orgasm. My
favorite thing in this world is to feel her clit dancing convulsively
against my tongue and lips. And one marvelous by-product of Daryls
arrival is Marys renewed interest in cocksucking. Instead of being an
occasional and perfunctory event, she now sucks my cock worshipfully,
swallowing me without hesitation.

We never have discussed this openly, but some things became established
right away that differentiate between her two lovers and inject variety
into her sex life. While we both take her doggie style, she will also
`save' a position for me, and another for Daryl. Lately, Mary has taken
to climbing on top of me and taking her pleasure from me, bearing down
upon my cock with a squeezing force that is simply fantastic. She likes
to aim her ass towards Daryl as she does this, slowly sliding her pussy
up and down my shaft in full view of him. This makes Daryl extremely
hot.

When Daryl takes Mary, he doesn't spend nearly as much time with
foreplay. He is tender and gentle in his lovemaking, but he is in her
and stroking much earlier in the game than I am.  With Daryl, she
usually prefers to lay on her back, placing a pillow beneath her ass.
She then brings her knees up towards her armpits, raising and opening
her sex to him. Daryl lowers himself into her and pumps her in this
position with enough force to create a bouncing motion of the bed. Every
time he strokes out, her whole body is bounced up to greet his thrusting
cock again. Daryl tells me that she times her grip on his cock to the
bouncing, creating a sensation like none he has ever experienced before.
Knowing this position and technique `belongs to them', I have never
tried this with Mary myself.  I can tell you that it makes for a
tremendous carnal display, however.

Two weeks after we got back home from our `vacation', Mary cornered me
in the kitchen letting me know, with some obvious disappointment, that
she just got her period. `Can you believe it, I got my period!?!' It was
truly a surprise to her that she could fuck these two virile men in her
life- maybe 30 or 40 times in the month- with no protection and not get
pregnant. I could tell from her comments that she was worried that maybe
she couldn't get pregnant at all.

I felt so clueless. Despite the events of the past month, I hadn't even
really thought much about her getting pregnant. Of course, Mary saw it
differently. Just like a woman, she had taken me at my word when I told
her that I would love to see her `breed to Daryl', and she had really
tried to do just that. With her offhand comment, she was telling me that
she wanted his baby. And I knew from talking to Daryl that he would love
to give her one. Clearly, he was surprised and disappointed to learn
that she was not pregnant too.

I found this to be completely erotic, of course. My face went flush red
with emotion as soon as I heard her speak her words of disappointment.
And in that moment I realized that I too had wanted him to inseminate
her right from my first suggestion back at the beach cabin. So I made a
decision, silently, to myself, right then and there: I would be Daryls
shill for the next month. We would work together to impregnate our wife
with his black seed.

In the intervening week, much changed at our house. First of all, Daryls
stuff had arrived from New Jersey, thanks to a sister who was certain
that we had all lost our minds.  Now our house was much more African
American in its decor. Our jazz tape  and C D collection suddenly became
damn respectable. We gave our Queen size bed away and replaced it with a
huge round mattress with a red velour bedspread- no sides, and no
corners to hide in. It sits on a one step pedestal and dominates the
master bedroom. We decided to all sleep together in one bed, in one
bedroom, forever and always.

The next Saturday, Mary was receiving us men again. She was obviously
restless and eager to get a cock inside of her again. This time, as we
took turns with her, I decided to make a silent statement. As Daryl
watched me slowly fuck her on her side, I could feel my nut building,
that deep welling, unstoppable feeling that means cum is on the way. We
were laying together on our sides when I pulled my cock out of her pussy
and pumped my cum all over her soft wet thatch. Wordlessly, like a
ritual, Mary reached down and spread my glistening spume all across her
belly and down along the sides of her swollen pussy, careful not to push
any inside. I slid up and offered my cock to her mouth and she kissed
and sucked it lovingly, knowing exactly what I was up to. As she cleaned
me, she let her hips slowly rotate over, spreading her engorged sex
before Daryl who was sitting naked in the `throne' stroking his hard
cock slowly.

He rose and moved to her and, hesitatingly briefly to gaze at her wide
open and inviting sex, he fed his cock down into her in one smooth
motion, as I withdrew mine from her mouth.  Again, he is hovering over
her, hardly touching her, save for the point of their union. And Mary
seems frozen in this moment, transfixed. Her belly all wet and shiny,
her mouth open and gasping. Her black stud is working her pussy with his
cock now, stretching and measuring every dark, pink, lilly white corner
and crevice of it with the plum shaped head and ebony shaft. The soft
sounds of his cockhead withdrawing and then splitting her again wash
across the room like a soft, sweet song. The song of new life being
created in love. It all seems so purposeful, this stroking in and out,
but it is also totally lost in abandon. Mary is spread open to him
completely. I can see his cock sliding in and out of her matted, wet
pussy. The air is full of the sounds and smells of sweaty sex.

She is responding to his rhythm now, pushing back into his thrusts
slightly from the small of her back, encouraging him to take her
completely with her reserved responses.  And Daryl is taking her like an
animal, pumping and groaning towards his release.  Mary senses this and,
with one hand, places a gentle stranglehold upon his big, black swollen
nutsack, milking it towards her fertile cunt. In a moment, he tensed and
released his seed deep into her. She tensed too, cumming with him, mouth
wide open as if in pain, skillfully milking his cock and nutsack with
her pussy and her hand. His back was shiny with sweat.

This was the first of several breeding sessions that we shared together
that month. Though each was different in its own way, they all shared
one common trait: I fucked her first and came on her thatch, she rubbed
it into her bellyskin and around her swollen mons and then accepted
Daryls brood seed in earnest.

By the end of the month, I didn't need to hear Mary say that it had
worked. By then, she was feeling queasy much of the time and was in no
mood to fuck either of us.  This would pass in the upcoming days,
turning into a new kind of kink that we affectinately called `fucking
the beautiful pregnant white woman'.  Morning sickness only tempered our
joy as we each in our own way readily accepted the inevitability that we
were becoming a true family.

Our Mary was carrying a black baby, her first child. It was growing,
swelling up inside her, just as Daryls cockhead had swollen and released
its seed inside of her just weeks before.

And soon, it would be time for us to face the family.

MarcMary&Daryl


(MarcC18642@aol.com)


