I was standing in front of the bathroom mirror on a recent morning, combing my hair I had a strange feeling in my stomach and felt something moving. I put the comb down on the counter and opened my robe and put the palm of my hand across my swollen belly. I smiled! I felt him moving inside me! I starred into the mirror looking at my swollen belly and remembered the night almost nine months ago. I'm Karen and I love meeting black men. I'm married to a white guy who loves watching and filming me with my black lovers. I've met my share of black guys over the past few years but a few have gone on to become regular lovers for me. I'd like to tell you about one guy in particular named James. He is a tall handsome muscular black man. He has a dominate demeanor to him but I'd say he was one of the most gentle guys I've slept with. James has a terrific body and lifts weights everyday and has played football. We met one night at a club while I was dancing with my husband. He saw me checking him out when he walked by our table and came up to me and introduced himself. He offered to buy me a drink but I told him I had to get back to my table because my husband was waiting for me. I saw they way his eyes were starring at me and knew he was disappointed. I could feel his eyes on me as I walked back to my table and sat down. I told my husband about him and he asked me if I'd like to invite him to sit with us. My husband didn't have to twist my arm I might add. I found him standing at the bar and he was rather surprised to see me again. He was even more surprised when I asked him to join us at our table. He picked up his drink and followed me back to our table where I introduced him to my husband. We had a lengthy conversation and we explained to James that my husband and I have an open marriage. James interest kept growing the more we explained to him what we liked to do. I listened to my husband explain our relationship very intensively. I'd have to say that my husband gave him an open invitation that night to bed me. My eyes were focused on his magnificent muscular black body. His muscles just seemed to ripple every time he moved his big arms. My body had little tingles as I sat trying to imagine his large black body above me. I began to wonder how big his cock was and playfully sat my drink down and grabbed his hand. I held it and took my time examining his fingers and stroking them with my hand. His hands were big and his fingers were thick. My experience with men was telling me that he had a big cock and possibly very thick. I was wearing a low cut dress that evening which was rather loose and knew when I moved in certain directions that he could clearly see most of my breasts. I could also tell he wanted to get me alone and asked me to dance. I remember James grabbing my waist for the first time that night and holding me tight as we danced. He was still in disbelief about how open my husband was about our relationship and wanted to know if it was all true. I reassured him that we were real and with good intentions. We talked while we danced. I could feel Jams as e slowly moved his ands down until e was touching my ass. I'm sure exactly how it happened but we were kissing soon after his hands reached my ass. I was moving my hands around on his shoulders and worked them down to his large arms. I kept squeezing his muscles and getting a feel of his strength while we danced on the floor. We finally walked back to our table holding hands where my husband was waiting. I gave my husband out secret signal letting him know that I was interested in fucking this gorgeous hunk. My husband began to speak, explaining that we could get a room in the hotel across the street. I don't think James heard everything my husband was saying because his hand was rubbing my thigh under the table James eventually kissed me on the lips to test my husband's reaction. Knowing how my husband would react I reached across under the table and moved my hand across my husband's thigh until I felt his cock. He was hard! My husband was aroused from watching me kiss a black man. I moved my hand away and brought my arm from under the table and held James chin as I kissed him back. His tongue entered my mouth at that point and we were soon locked in a heated passionate kiss. We drove across the street and checked into the hotel. My husband always brings his camera with us when we are traveling and brought the bag up to our room. James and I sat down on the edge of the bed and talked and caressed each other while my husband got his camera ready. My mind was focusing on James at that moment as we hugged and kissed. James was feeling me out and I knew my husband had pointed his camera at us from across the room but I had already blocked him out. James kissed me then I felt his large hand on my chest. He gently eased it under the material until his hand cupped my breast. He gently squeezed while we kissed and started to slip the material of my dress off my shoulders revealing my black bra. I stood letting the dress fall to the floor and began unbuckling James' belt as he took off his shirt. I starred at his massive chest as he held my arms as I got his pants down his legs. He lifted his large legs letting me slip his pants off and when I straightened back up I almost fell over when I noticed the huge boner sticking straight out from his underwear. James kissed me as I reached out and touched his cock. I felt it throb in my hand and hurriedly reached around and pulled his underwear down his legs. His thick black cock sprung freely as he kicked his shorts off his feet and grabbed my waist. He was rubbing his hands all around on me and starring at my breasts. They were cradled in my half cup black bra and sort of were on display to him like an offering to a sacred god. I was still wearing my panties and I was wearing a garter belt and heels. He slowly worked his hands across my waist and gently pulled down my panties. James took a step back to examine my pussy. I was neatly trimmed and wet. We kissed and I pushed him down onto the bed with one swift shove. I climbed on top of him and straddled his legs and leaned down and gave him another kiss. I remember rubbing the palms of my hands across his chest feeling his muscles. James reached up as I leaned forward and he unclasped my bra letting my breasts swing freely as his mouth covered one of my nipples. He moved his head from each side giving each breasts equal attention before twisting me around onto my back. If you are a husband or a wife and you're contemplating swinging with a black man then I can tell you that your wife's mind will be completely focused on her black lover. If you're the husband then you're probably holding a camera and watching your wife. Just keep in mind that she has you completely blocked out of her mind. As far as she is concerned is that she is alone in that bed with her new lover. James was interested in tasting my pussy and he slowly kissed his way down and lifted my legs in the air. He was kissing my inner thighs as I starred down between my legs. I watched his head moving as he licked my thighs and couldn't wait until I saw head move over my pussy mound. My wish was soon answered as James positioned his face above my pussy and I felt his hot tongue begin to slip between my slit. He gently nibbled on my lips as his tongue began its probing. He just about caused me to have an orgasm when his tongue flickered across my clit. He was holding my legs back as I reached down and put my fingers in his hair. I was trying to guide his head making his face push into my mound. James teased me by not letting me cum. James finally let go of my legs and crawled up between my legs where I could reach his stiff cock and played with it in my hands. I could feel it throbbing as my fingers circled around its thickness. We kissed as he pushed forward making the head of his cock touch my outer pussy lips. I lifted my legs back and waited for James to insert his cock inside me. He kept teasing me with the head until he finally shoved forward sending it inside my pussy. My body tightened as I adjusted to his size. He slowly eased forward allowing his cock to penetrate me a little at a time. James began to fuck me as he put his lips to my mouth. One thing I learned about James was that he had a passion for kissing. I sucked on his tongue as I felt his cock touching ever corner of my pussy. He skillfully rotated his hips making sure he touched ever little crevice inside my pussy. I remember how James allowed me to cum twice before I climbed on top of him. I rode his cock moving my hips around in circular motions. He expertly moved his hips up making his cock push deep as possible inside my pussy. I could see it on his face. James wanted to cum inside me. He rolled me back over onto my back and continued to fuck me only this time he was breathing much harder and slapping his thighs into my upturned ass making loud slapping sounds that filled the room. I remember seeing my husband standing along the edge of the bed with one hand holding the camera and the other hand playing with his cock. I had another orgasm as James grunted and groaned and I felt his cock expanding inside my pussy a few seconds before I felt his hot fertile cum splashing against my womb. I was on the pill at the time so pregnancy wasn't a concern for me. I remember James slowly pulling out and feeling how my pussy felt gaped open from accommodating his thick cock. I've heard men say that they banged the bottom out of that pussy and I'm sure that's what James was trying to do that evening. We made plans to meet again which we did a couple weeks later. It became a habit with me calling James when I got really horny. It soon turned out that I was seeing him every weekend. My husband would sometimes come along and film us and sometimes we would date alone. James took me to a party where I banged several of his black friends that evening. I had fun but James felt he didn't want to share me after watching me screw other men. He wanted me all to himself. I continued dating James weekly until it practically became a normal thing for him to call me on a Friday where we would go out dancing and end up either at my place or his apartment. Since I had stopped seeing other men, it became a normal routine for me to fuck James and finally forgetting to take my birth control. I remember that night it happened vividly. My husband was off work for a long weekend and decided to tag along over to James house with me. I was wearing a red and black dress that evening. James loves seeing me wearing a garter belt so I was wearing one of those and my five inch pumps. My husband had brought two video cameras with him that evening. He wanted to play with them moving them around for side angles and back shots. He had everything planned out. He sat back and allowed me to have my time with James. James was extremely horny that night and couldn't wait to get inside me. I remember seeing my husband holding his camera along the side of the bed as James kissed me. I remember feeling that huge thick black cock as it stretched my once tight pussy. James even fucked me in mid air that evening. He is strong and he is able to hold me up while bouncing me up and down his huge cock. I remember holding onto him while my boobs bounced and listening to my ass slap against his big thighs each time I cam down. James stopped and walked over to the counter and put me down on the edge and kept fucking me while my hubby stood nearby holding the camera and playing with his cock. James picked me up again and took me back on the bed where he laid back while I straddled his legs and rode him like a cow girl. I leaned forward allowing James to suck on my boobs. I could see in his eyes that he wanted to cum so we rolled over so James could mount me and he began fucking me harder then ever. James slapped into me so hard that he was knocking the breath out of me with each thrust. I wrapped my legs around his ass while James worked his cock as deep as possible inside my pussy. I felt the head touching my womb every time he pushed into me. James grunted and I felt the first spurt of hot seed shooting into me. I felt several more spurts until James stopped and tried to catch his breath as we kissed. James held his cock in me for what seemed like ten minutes until he finally pulled it out. James laid on the bed and I remember laying my head on the pillow and looking over at James while my husband zoomed in with his camera so he could get a nice picture of my cum filled pussy. I spread my legs so my husband could film the sperm as it oozed out. I spread the lips with my fingers and dipped my finger inside a couple times as it slowly seeped out. We rested a while then James fucked me again only this time he took more time making sure I was well satisfied before he shot another load inside me. James made me cum four times that night and shot two loads of cum inside my pussy. My husband likes to eat a good hot cream pie but tonight was different. I remember after having the first load of cum shot into my pussy that evening and lying on the bed sucking on James. My legs and pussy were exposed to my husband who was still busy running his two cameras. My husband would normally crawl between my legs and eat my pussy while I suck on James but didn't that night. I put my hand down between my legs several times hoping my husband would take the hint but he kept filming me sucking on James. James cum just kept slowly leaking from my pussy on its own. James had to go out west on business for a month so it would be a while before we could get together again so we were taking advantage of the time we had together that weekend. We fucked the next time as well and James shot another three loads inside me that second night. I kept in touch with James while he was working out west. I woke up a few weeks later with a sickness I could only remember having when I was pregnant with my first child. I waited a couple days and finally missed my period. I took a test on my own and found out I was pregnant! The only other man I was screwing was my husband and he had a vasectomy! What was I going to do now? I was pregnant with a black baby! I kept the news from my husband as long as I could. He sensed that something was wrong because he made a joke about how my stomach was starting to stick out. I was past my seventh week when my husband was playing with his video camera one evening. He's made it a habit to film me talking about my dates during the week and that's what was on his mind that afternoon. I just showered and was drinking tea at the table in my robe when my husband walked in holding the video camera. He came in asking me about a date I had for the weekend with James. I got real serious and told him while the camera was running that I had something very important to tell him. We talked and my husband was waiting for me to explain what was on my mind. I took a deep breath and said. "I guess I'm pregnant!" He was still running the camera as he told silently starring at me. We talked and I explained that I had seen a doctor and he confirmed the pregnancy. My husband was in shock! We talked about telling James and what we were going to do! I wasn't sure at the time if I wanted to keep the baby! My husband finally said he had a rough day and we'd talk more later about what we were going to do. He then shut off the camera. I told James that weekend that I was pregnant with his baby. He reacted much differently then I expected. He was thrilled but wanted to know how my husband felt. My husband and I talked the next week and we decided to keep the baby. Over the next few months my husband was getting excited. He kept taking video's of me as my tummy grew larger. We'd talk while he filmed me asking about the black baby growing inside my belly. My husband even filmed me squeezing milk from my breasts. My tummy looked ripe in those shots! Needless to say I finally had the baby. My husband recently put together the entire collection of meetings with James and interviews with me coming home from dates with James. He even has the actual moment I was impregnated by James. He also included the spot where I told him for the very first time. He later filmed me as my tummy swelled and we talked on camera talking about the black baby I was carrying. I know many of you have fantasized about your wife or girlfriend becoming pregnant by a black man. Now you can experience what it's like seeing a real housewife as I go through everything from the first meeting until the ninth month of pregnancy. I hope you have enjoyed me telling you about my true story. "This is a true story. The video taken that night is on my movie Site. DVD# PPKG9955 I also have this story posted in Karen Kay's Korner with pictures & video clips taken during my pregnancy." Return to Movie Index: www.desperatewhitewives.com