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Stud Always Cums Twice, The (Mf, intr, cuck, size, preg)
by Kysa Braswell <variance@concentric.net>
Date: Dec 1998
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The Stud Always Cums Twice (BM/wf, inter, cuckold, size, preg)
by Kysa Braswell (c)1999
Jeff and Kysa seemed perfect for each other. Everyone thought they belonged
together. Even Kysa's Mom, Rita, admitted that Jeff was both good to her and
for her. This recognition occurred at Kysa and Jeff's wedding, where all
their friends and family gathered to send them off into a lifetime of love
for one another.
Kysa giggled to herself. Here she stood in a Catholic church, getting
married to a man who himself was a Christian. Kysa was an atheist to the
core. The irony of her compromises did not go unnoticed in her mind. Among
others was that Jeff was not hung in the way she desired, measuring only an
average, but respectable 7 inches. Jeff had made his own compromise, though.
They had agreed to live much further north than he wanted, taking him away
from his family with regularity throughout the year.
Every eye in the church was on Kysa when she came down the aisle. Dressed in
a form-fitting deep V-neck wedding gown that slit up the side halfway up her
thigh, she was stunning. Simply put, it showed every curve she had, and
certainly accentuated her large, 36D breasts. Not a man there, from ages
10-100 did not think how lucky Jeff was to have her. She walked slowly and
confidently down the aisle, looking left to right, making eye contact with
numerous people, and smiling.
Leslie was her Maid of Honor, and because Kysa was deaf, it was agreed that
Leslie would 'speak' for Kysa during the ceremony, with Kysa nodding and
signing 'yes' at various points. For those in the church, this made the
wedding easier to follow. For Kysa it was an honor to have Leslie there, who
had been with her now for 10 years, and to whom Kysa owes virtually
everything, including this moment, since it was Leslie who introduced Jeff
to her.
The marriage was picture perfect until Jeff was found to be infertile and
have a low sperm count. After two years of trying to have a baby, both were
tested and Jeff was found unable to impregnate Kysa. Kysa had always wanted
children and wanted them naturally. No adoption of someone else's problem;
no test-tube babies or artificial insemination. Since Jeff was Christian,
she appealed to his beliefs, saying it would be against 'God' and nature to
employ such technology to make a baby inside her.
Jeff became despondent, wondering what he could possibly do to appease his
wife's maternal desires, or at least get her to change her mind about
artificial insemination. The implication of Kysa being impregnated naturally
was obvious to him. However, Kysa was resolute. She held firm that she would
have at least three babies, and they would be naturally, meaning now, with
another man.
"Kysa, I can't believe you're even considering this!"
"Face it, Jeff, it's the only way. I love you and all, but you have to agree
that god did not intend for you to father children, and had I known that
before we were married, I would not have married you."
"But Kysa, damnit! How could THINK about having sex with another man, just
to get pregnant? These thoughts of you with another man are killing me!"
"Jeff, it's something that has to be done. I'm 24 now, and I don't want to
wait any longer to start having babies."
"But how are you going to find and choose a guy with whom to have sex?"
"I thought about that, too. I asked Leslie, and a couple of her girlfriends.
They had several good suggestions, and offered even more names of men who
were considered 'studs' around town."
"WHAT?! What do you mean? Are you saying you'd choose some guy based on his
sexual prowess? You're kidding me, right? Please say you are."
"YES, I'm considering it. I have to, Jeff. You don't expect me to be barren
the rest of my life, do you? Besides, finding a guy who has already fathered
several babies would be ideal, not to mention necessary. In the meantime,
I'll conduct a few 'intimate interviews' to find the man who's best
qualified to father my babies."
"Kysa, if you do this, then I'll divorce you, I promise."
Kysa didn't take those words lightly. She walked over to Jeff and grabbed
him by his little prick through his pants and said, "Jeff, this is the way
it's going to be. If you were a REAL man, your sperm would be fertile, and
maybe you cock would be bigger, too. But that isn't the case, isn't it? So
you're not divorcing anyone. You're going to stay here, stay married, and be
happy to be a father to all the babies I intend to have with other men.
Understand?"
Jeff nodded 'yes' silently in a buckled-over painful flinch. "Good. I'll be
discrete, but I want you to understand this might be hard on you. I was with
many guys before you, Jeff, and most were much bigger than you. I want to be
impregnated where I'm comfortable, and that means right here in our house,
in our bed. So I'll be bringing the guys here to fuck me. Be here if you
want; be gone if you don't."
Then it was settled. Kysa would look among many prospects who might be
willing to impregnate her, and set about the task as quickly as possible.
Jeff couldn't stand the thought of her being alone with other men, so he
would always be there when she was 'mating' with the men.
Events happened quickly after that. Kysa was serious in her task of getting
impregnated, and she even went so far as considering genetic factors. She
wanted at least one girl, but the rest of her babies could be boys. The man
she would have sex with would have to be a stud in every sense of the term:
well-endowed, good body, tall, handsome, and intelligent. She knew that was
like asking for perfection, but seeking it was at least where she'd start.
Kysa selected her eligible men based on first-hand accounts from
girlfriends, acquaintances, and nurses. Why nurses? They had given physicals
to most of the men in town, and were aware of ones who were well-endowed,
thus informing Kysa about their size. Kysa conducted her 'interviews'
through a personal handwritten invitation, explaining her situation, and
attached with a suggestive photo. With one date, she was able to determine
to some extent, all the qualities she needed in a father for her babies. And
she wasn't ruling out a different father for each baby, either. That was an
option.
After four frustrating months, Kysa was back where she began. All the men
she had interviewed and been with, usually sucking them off to determine how
much sperm they could produce per orgasm, had disappointed her. Most were no
better than Jeff, which was pathetic. Taking her concerns to her friend,
Carla, she suggested Kysa consider black men.
"Black men? How could I do that? I want to get pregnant, remember?"
"Well, you said you want certain qualities in the father, and a well-hung
black man would have all that."
"But Carla, I couldn't have a BLACK baby. That would be insane. Not to
mention seriously taboo. No one would understand that, certainly not Jeff."
"You've dated black guys before Jeff, right?"
"Yea."
"And how were they in bed?"
"God, they were great, but that was sex. Let me remind you again, I'm
wanting to have a baby, not start a revolution."
"Kysa, I'm giving you a number and name on this piece of paper. If you
change your mind, call him. I know he can help you. He's fathered probably
20 babies around the county, most of them to white women. And I know he'd
love a piece of you."
Kysa took the number, but not without refusing at first. Carla insisted,
shoving the note in her purse before leaving. On the ride home, Kysa's mind
went to all the black guys she'd ever been with, and recalling how, on the
whole, black guys were significantly better endowed than most of the white
guys she'd ever been with. But the shock value would be too great for even
Jeff to take. It was simply TOO taboo to even consider having a black baby,
especially in this part of the country. But at 24, her biological clock was
ticking like a timebomb, and with so many thoughts running through her head,
she needed time alone to think.
Over the past four months, Jeff had suffered the humiliation of seeing one
guy after another go back to their bedroom while Kysa 'inspected' them. He
knew exactly what she was doing back there - jacking, kissing, and sucking
them off. He knew because he could hear the giggles, the conversations, the
slurping sounds, and the heavy, loud moans of guys when they came in her
mouth. It disgusted him and left his gut in knots. But he had made up his
mind he loved her and would help her through this time. He just wanted it
over, but having three babies would mean years of this, not just months. But
these first four months were torture to his ego, knowing that every one of
those guys was bigger than he was, and could please his wife in ways he
never could.
Then one day it happened. Kysa brought home Phil. Jeff was floored, not
believing this was actually happening. Phil was the black man behind the
number that Carla had given her a few weeks before. Standing 6'6, 240-lbs.
of solid muscle, and black as night, he dwarfed Kysa, who stood on 5'4,
118-lbs. It was a study in complete contrast: Kysa, small, busty, and white;
Phil, big, hung, and black. Jeff's worst nightmare had finally come true.
Jeff wasn't aware that Kysa had dated black guys before him. While she was
with Phil back in the bedroom, Jeff dialed Leslie's number as fast as he
could.
"Leslie, this is Jeff. You're not going to believe this. Kysa just brought
home a black guy, a huge black guy. I'm freaking out here, I don't know if I
can take this, and I can't let her have a black baby!"
"Relax Jeff. What's his name?"
"Phil is all she introduced him by when they came in."
"Oh my god!"
"What . . ., What does that mean, Leslie?"
"Oh my god, I can't believe she did it."
"What??!! Tell me!"
"Uh, Jeff, uh, Phil is only the most well-endowed black guy in town. He has
THE reputation among the ladies. Hell he's probably fucked half the girls in
town."
"So what are you saying. What should I do here - break them up? I can't take
this, this is just TOO much, Leslie! I'm not going to be a father to a BLACK
baby. How could she do this to me? How could she stoop so LOW as to fuck a
black guy?"
"You're joking, right? God, Jeff, she fucked lots of black guys when we were
in college. I didn't care for it, but she was into 'size' and she enjoyed
it. There was one guy, named Derek . . ."
"STOP IT! Shutup Leslie, that's not true. It can't be!"
"You never heard about Derek? Ohmygod, Jeff. He was hung like a bull. He
fucked Kysa's brains out throughout college anytime he wanted. And she never
made him wear a condom. I think she wanted to get pregnant by him."
"Oh Jesus God, I can't believe I'm hearing this. MY Kysa? Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure. You think I enjoyed seeing some hung negro with a cock
hanging halfway to his knees coming out of my shower after he had fucked my
roommate all night long? It got old."
Jeff didn't say anything. He just hung up the phone in shock. In 10 minutes,
he not only saw his wife bring home a black man, but also had learned that
she had been with many of them before him, and he never knew a thing about
it. Meanwhile, his despair was distracted by the noises coming from the
bedroom. Kysa was giggling, Phil was talking trash to her it sounded like.
Jeff drew closer, walking quietly down the hallway toward the closed bedroom
door. He thought he heard the sound of kissing, loud french-kissing, and
again his gut was churning with the image of his white wife being so
intimate with a black man. Several minutes later, he heard an audible gasp
followed by a loud, "OHMYGODDD" from Kysa.
It saddened Jeff. He knew at that moment, he had lost Kysa. And lost her to,
of all things, a goddamned BLACK man. Jesus Fucking Christ, he thought, how
could this have happened, and to HIM of all people!
Kysa was soon heard slurping and slathering her tongue over Phil's immense
length. His reputation was all true. His cock was blue-black in color,
providing an evil contrast against Kysa's skin. Kysa surveyed his body as
she slid down his thighs onto her knees in front of him. His cock was
semi-hard, and hung at least a good 10 full inches, and its thickness was
like that of a forearm. Capped by a huge head, he was uncut, and appeared
already to be cumming, given the large amount of precum his heavy,
peach-sized balls were producing.
Kysa figured this was a great sign of potency. She wanted a baby, and this
black stud had everything she wanted in the father of her babies: body,
height, brains, and overqualified in the cock size department!
Kysa picked up his heavy black length with both hands, positioned the huge
cock directly at her lips, lovingly began to peel back the foreskin and suck
the head. Phil moaned, and reached down between her hands, cupping her fat
breasts, swollen a full cup size larger from being during her fertile period
of the month. Phil, in turn, thought this was a good sign, since she could
nurse his babies properly with such large breasts, which undoubtedly would
grow significantly larger during pregnancy. The thought only hardened his
black cock even further, stretching to its full 12-inch length.
Kysa was amazed at his size, while at the same time wondering how she was
ever going to take his thickness, much less his incredible length. Derek,
her best black lover in college, was huge, but at full mast, he was 9.75
inches. The cock she was holding in her hands now was considerably larger,
longer, and even fatter!
Jeff stood outside the door, continuing to listen to their playful banter
among her sucking noises. He noticed a reaction he didn't expect. His
pathetic little 7-incher was hardening against his will. 'How is this
happening? I hate what she's doing to him, and him to her! Oh, Christ, this
is just great', he thought.
Kysa's tongue wetted every single last inch of Phil's cock and huge balls.
He would explode any moment now. He motioned to Kysa to lie down, but she
refused. "No, I want it in my mouth. I have to see." Phil resigned happily
to her wish, as he concentrated on her beautiful mouth going back and forth
on his length, encircled by both of her little white hands. Her breasts
bobbed and heaved as she would pause occasionally to gasp for air, only to
have more of his precum drip onto them, coating them with a clear sheen
mixed with her sweat that made her totally gorgeous to his sight.
Unknown to Kysa, though, Phil always got a little rough with his women when
he came. Grabbing Kysa by the hair, he pulled her hard down onto his black
cock.
"OOWWAAARRIIEEEEOWWW," Kysa moaned through a mouthful of the head of his
cock.
"Yea...GODDAMN, BITCH!! Suck that black cock, YEAHHH!!" as he pulled her
hair harder jerking her head back, bringing tears to her eyes and
contracting her mouth further over his immense length. At that moment of
pain, Phil blasted his first spurt into her mouth. It was a long rope-like
spurt that surprised Kysa by its volume. The huge cock followed with another
blast, then another, followed by almost a full minute of cum. By the time
Phil was ending his orgasm, his cock was dripping big droplets onto Kysa's
tongue.
Kysa was crying from her hair being pulled so hard, and coughing out some of
his sperm, it was heavy and thick, dripping off her lips and chin and down
onto her heaving tits. Phil, still holding her hair, grabbed his cock with
his other hand and began slapping her mouth face and tits with his length.
And he slapped her tits with his cock particularly hard, bruising them near
the nipples. Kysa's mouth was gasping like a fish's, with tears and cum
mixed, drooling out of her mouth and onto his cock and her breasts.
She fell backward, wiping her face and breasts with her fingers and licking
up as much cum as possible. She loved the taste of cum, having her own
orgasm right then when she realized just how much Phil had cum on her. She
pushed back up on her knees and then cleaned Phil's cock and balls until it
was a perfect sheen of the white wife's saliva.
"Oh god, Phil, I love it. I can't believe you came that much! So will you
agree to father my children?"
"You sure you want a black baby, Kysa?" Phil asked.
"I've looked around for months, but no one comes close to you, and you're
everything I'm looking for in a father for my babies."
"Yea, but Kysa, a black man has special needs."
"Like what."
"Well, for one, I like a little pain with my pleasure."
Touching her hair, Kysa said, "I noticed."
"Sorry I made you cry, but that's nothing. You have to understand that I get
off on seeing my women, especially when I fuck a white woman, in pain. Could
you put up with that?"
"God, Phil, for your cock, I'd put up with anything."
With that Phil got dressed, and they set another meeting for the weekend.
Kysa threw on a robe, and before opening the front door, she reached up and
french-kissed him right in front of Jeff, thanking him for 'cumming' to her
and helping her in this way. Smiling, and looking over at Jeff, he just
shook his head and left.
Jeff couldn't wait any longer. He had to know. "Kysa, you didn't even give
me a chance to object. I can't believe you brought a black man into our
house. And then I find out that you fucked black guys in college. WE dated
in college! When were you doing that?"
"Well, before I met you, of course. But although I loved you, I wasn't about
to give up a couple of those studs."
"So you admit you were fucking them while fucking me at the same time back
in college?"
"Yes, I admit it."
"Why didn't you tell me? You're nothing but a liar, Kysa. This is NOT
right!"
"Jeez, relax, Jeff. You're sounding like a Republican. I fucked black guys
because they made me cum, just like Phil just did in our bedroom. And I
thought I was through with that wild time of my life, but Phil has
reawakened some deep desires inside me."
"What desires, like having a black baby? Leslie told me about Derek."
"I never wanted a black baby. And I wouldn't want one now if YOU were
fertile, but god, I can't believe you can cum, but not have enough sperm to
impregnate me. This is your fault, Jeff, admit it!"
"Kysa, stop it, damnit!"
"God, you're so fucking pathetic. Did you listen to us while we were in the
bedroom? I bet you did. So what do you want to know about him? That he's
hung? That he's a stallion? Well, he is, Jeff. He's hung like you wouldn't
believe, and I'm GOING to have babies by him, and those will be BLACK
babies, Jeff, so just get used to the idea."
"Shutup-shutup-shutup!!" Jeff screamed as he covered his ears like a kid.
"Your cock is hard, admit it."
"No, it's not!"
"My god, it IS hard. You got off listening to me suck his big black cock,
didn't you, you bastard?"
"No, I didn't. I couldn't help it."
"Let me see it."
"NO!"
Kysa went over and felt his crotch. It was hot, and she was right - his cock
was as hard as she had ever felt it. Kysa stripped his pants off quickly,
his cock popping up between her breasts as she made him kick his ankles out
of his pantslegs. Grabbing his hard cock, she led him over to the couch,
pushed him down, and started sucking him, and talking dirty, filling his
mind with the raw images of what Phil had done to her, and what Derek had
done to her many times.
"Mmmmm, you won't admit it, but you like the idea of your white wife fucking
black studs, don't you? Derek used to fuck my brains out in college. God, he
was huge, and could fuck all night. I can't believe you never noticed some
of the times when I was super slippery inside. If you did, that was Derek's
black seed inside my pussy. And god, he could fill me up, several times,
too. Phil is even better than Derek is. He has a better body, and an even
bigger cock. I'm not sure I can take all of Phil, since his size is so big,
but your little white wife is going to die trying. You like that, don't you,
you little-pricked shit. Come on, honey, jack off for me. Come on, jack off
for your whore wife. Show me your cum. Make your little dick cum for me. I
want to see it. Put it in my mouth when you do. Your little 7-incher won't
cum like Derek's or Phil's, but I want it. I want it now, Jeff. That's it,
cum for me, baby. Cum for me!!"
Jeff was beaten down by the humiliation she was pouring on him, but for some
unknown reason, it made his cock super-hard thinking of his beautiful wife
taking those huge cocks inside her. In a moment of the most intense orgasm
of his life, he blasted several spurts of cum in her mouth, jacking off very
fast and hard, shaking his head uncontrollably in disbelief that anything
could feel THIS good.
Kysa licked up his cum and said, "Well, better than your average, but not
good enough for me. You understand, now, that from here out this is all you
get. We can't make love anymore until I'm through having all my babies."
"But Kysa, that could be years! Besides, I'm infertile, so what difference
would that make?"
"I know, but that's just the way it has to be. I don't want any admixture of
your cum with Phil's. I don't mind you watching, but stay away from us, and
don't make any noises if you choose to be here during our pregging
sessions."
Jeff's nightmare continued to grow, despite just experiencing the most
powerful orgasm of his life just a moment ago. The weekend came and Kysa met
Phil at the door in nothing but t-shirt and shorts. They hugged right inside
the doorway and she kissed him deeply, giggling, he pulled her up to his
face, and she straddled his loins as he carried her off straight to the
bedroom.
Quickly removing his clothes, Kysa was again amazed at not only the size and
muscularity of his body, but the immense proportions of his cock. She
couldn't believe a man could retain consciousness with so much blood filling
such a large tube of cock during sex!
Kysa and Phil passionately kissed one another a long time before he laid her
down, spread her legs, and began to lick her pussy lips. Sliding two fingers
inside her, she thought, 'god, even his fingers are bigger than Jeff's
little prick'! Phil licked Kysa toward the melting point, although she was
already wet before they hit the bedroom. He folded her into a tight
all-fours position, where his tongue had perfect access to her pussy and
ass. Phil tongue-fucked her pussy and ass, making her cum quickly from his
expertise. Pulling back, he laid on the bed beside her, and she grabbed his
cock, pulling it across her belly measuring its length with her eyes. Phil
leaned over and pawed her breast with his large black hand, the color
contrast being beautiful to Kysa's eyes.
Phil squeezed her breast until Kysa yelped in pain. "I told you I like pain
with my pleasure." He pulled her nipples as she sucked his big cock. Not
wanting to waste too much time, Phil pulled her on top of his body, having
her straddle his cock. She rubbed her dripping pussy along the length of his
huge member, still wondering how in the world she was going to take this
thing inside her. With his cock now a shiny sheen from her juices, she
leaned back and put her hand around his dark thickness, peeling back the
foreskin from around the massive cockhead, and letting the skin spring back
over it. Kysa loved uncut cocks, for that reason - they were fun to play
with!
Pulling herself up along his massive body, she scraped her big tits and hard
nipples along his chest, making his cock twitch and fall back between her
asscheeks. Kysa reached between her legs and positioned his massive black
member at her entrance, splitting her pussy lips. Phil's precum was almost
continuous, making her lips very slick with both their juices. For a split
second she thought about how this was going to be the instrument of her
impregnation. An enormous black cock, going into a smaller white girl,
planting its dark seed deep in her womb. That was what Jeff's god intended,
no matter what those Christians thought otherwise about interracial
couplings.
Jeff had entered the doorway to the bedroom and was aghast at the size of
Phil's cock. There he saw Kysa halfway up Phil's chest, trying to push down
on Phil's huge black cock. It looked more like a large salami than a cock,
belonging to a beast rather than a man. 'Kysa must really want a baby really
bad to take that cock', he wondered. Jealously and humiliation froze him.
How could he look at her the same now, knowing about her past with Derek,
and her present with Phil? He had somehow lost his pretty white wife to an
obscenely hung black stud, and he knew it. But for some reason, it wasn't
Phil's cock that make Jeff's cock harden, it was the sight of Kysa kissing
Phil, and playing with his tongue in her mouth, and burying her head in his
neck, as if she was giving him a hickey.
Kysa struggled over the first couple of inches of Phil's cock. Holding
herself steady after getting the head in, she was hyperventilating.
"OHGODOHGODOHGOD" she stammered breathlessly. "Just let me get used to the
thickness, ok?" moaning to Phil, and sucking at his chest, grimacing in pain
at the incredible stretching her poor little pussy was suffering through.
"OHGODOHMYGOD, I've never had anyone this huge!"
She flipped her hair along her back, and looked back to see Jeff standing in
the doorway. Her eyes were glazed with lust, as she mouthed to Jeff, "God,
he's so huge. I love him!" Then she immediately returned to working on his
cock, taking another couple of inches until she gasped aloud in pain,
stopping his entry with both hands on his chest.
Jeff couldn't believe what he heard from Kysa's lips, much less what he was
witnessing. His wife had gone over to the dark side, and there was no
turning back. His little cock, hardening again in his pants, he unbuttoned
them, and slid down his zipper, letting his cock free itself from the
pressure of clothing. Standing in the doorway of his own bedroom, while his
wife fucked a hugely-hung black stud for the purpose of having HIS baby,
Jeff had an orgasm without cumming. His little 7-incher was hurting it was
so hard at that moment.
Phil was tired of playing at fucking, and decided Kysa needed more. He
spread her asscheeks with his large hands, then began whipping her ass,
slapping her cheeks viciously about 6 times. Kysa reared up from his chest,
moaning, and grimacing in pain, trying her best to hold back the inevitable
tears that were coming. After the short spanking, he pulled her down more
than halfway onto his enormous black member, knocking the breath out of her.
"No, no, no!! I can't . . ., I can't do this..."
"Bullshit, bitch. You're getting it now, you're too far gone." And with
those words, he held her hips down onto his cock, letting it grow inside
her. Kysa felt like a treetrunk was inside her. She was immobilized on his
thickness. Phil gave her a minute to get used to the new length inside her,
and then he started going in and out, fucking her slowly, and very well, for
about 15 minutes, the whole time kissing her on the lips so that Jeff could
see them clearly making 'love' and not just 'fucking.'
Phil asked her, "How's that feel, baby?"
"Ohgod, IT'S SO HUGE! It hurts so badly right now. You're bigger than you
look, I think!"
Phil barely waited for her to finish the sentence before he pulled her down
and began beating her ass again, this time much harder. Kysa was squirming,
trying to get away from the beating, but Phil kept raining down slaps,
turning her ass beet-red. Jeff stood there, losing his hardon upon seeing
the punishment Kysa was taking from the black stud. Kysa was crying hard now
into his chest.
"OWwwwwwNOmoreNOmoreNOmoreNOmore, PLEASE!!!! PLEASE!!"
Phil's only response was animal in nature. He began pounding the massive
black cock into her with severe prejudice. Kysa was a jumble of Jell-O on
top of him as he plowed his cock into her womb, banging her cervix so hard
she wouldn't walk tomorrow. This went on for 15-20 minutes, before Phil
pulled out, flipped her on her knees, got behind her and reinserted the
massive member, forcing Kysa to bury her head and breasts into the mattress
in a weak attempt to evade the huge invasion into her sweetness.
The black stud poured his cock into Kysa, violently banging her body. Kysa
screamed and cried over the pounding, but not resisting the onslaught of
black cock that she was being forced to take. Phil would slow his pace
briefly, then he bang into her hard again for minutes on end like a machine,
forcing her to cum among her tears streaking down her cheeks.
Reaching around, Phil squeezed Kysa's breasts hard, making her scream in
pain. He alternately slapped and pulled them, flattening them down her chest
and pulling them down her belly, stretching everything, including her
nipples to tortuous lengths.
Kysa was amazed at the black buck's stamina. (She made a mental note to
thank Carla later.) Even though his insistence on 'a little pain with his
pleasure' really hurt, it was worth it to be on the receiving end of such a
seriously hung stud like Phil. Phil's cock stretched every single nerve to
the bursting point inside her pussy. His stroke was smooth going in and out.
With length like Phil's, he was a master at pleasuring women, especially
white women who had never experienced size like his before.
Nothing got Phil's cock harder than when he was about to fill a white
woman's womb with his black seed. He had impregnated 20 white women who gave
birth to his black babies throughout the county, and Mrs. Kysa was about to
become the 21st.
Jeff looked at the clock on the wall and noticed that Phil and Kysa had been
making love for almost two hours now. She was exhausted, while Phil was
still deep-stroking her poor pussy, ruining it for Jeff probably forever.
But soon, Phil was ready to cum. He reached forward, grabbing Kysa by the
long mane of her hair, he planted all 12 inches of his huge black cock
inside her and held it there. Jeff could tell he was beginning to cum since
he grasped Kysa's hips really tight and held her onto his massive length.
Kysa was crying and moaning, as his black seed poured into her. Phil was
still holding onto her hair as he again began beating her ass viciously.
It was a violent scene to see the beating of her. Jeff flinched as he
counted 34 straight hard slaps to her asscheeks. Kysa was a teary mess
underneath him, trying desperately to escape the black's vicious beating,
and his bloated cock that was still pumping her womb full of seed. But every
time Kysa tried to pull away from the black stud's massive cock, it held
inside her, as if the head was bloated and could not be removed. Kysa's
asscheeks were already bruised black and blue from the beating. Phil
continued cumming inside her, then as he pulled out her inch-by-inch, he
jacked off into her pussy, as if he was making sure he made sure every last
drop of his fertile seed would be inside Kysa's womb before he finished.
"I told you, bitch, that if you want a black man's baby, it's going to hurt
a little. Besides, all you white girls wanting black babies . . . you
deserve to get your ass whipped for wanting something like that. But if you
want it, you're going to have to REALLY want it, because I always punish
white women who want black cock. It ain't right, but if you still want me
after today, then get used to the beatings."
Jeff was secretly agreeable, thinking this would cure Kysa of wanting to
have a black baby for good. Kysa was crying in a pillow in the middle of the
bed, as Phil was dressing, his cock still dripping with cum. As she leaned
up on one hand on the bed, her body was a mess. Her breasts were mauled and
hanging, her pussy was a stretched out mess. Jeff came over and was holding
her as Phil left the house. He kissed her tears, and looked closely at
pussy. It looked huge, and cum was everywhere.
Kysa looked up at him. "I want him, honey. I want him to father my babies."
"But Kysa, he just beat you the whole time he fucked you!"
"I know, I know, but he's right. I deserve it for wanting a black baby. But
I want a baby so bad, and Phil made me cum so hard, honey. And, ohmygod,
just LOOK at all the cum coming out of me. My god, he must have cum a cup
full! I couldn't believe how big he was; god, it hurt like hell, but it felt
fantastic at the same time."
"Kysa, oh, Kysa, how could you feel that way?"
"Jeff, I have to. He's a stallion with a cock like that, and he's the man I
want to pour his seed inside me. I know you won't like having black babies
around, but instead of just three, I hope to have 7 or 8 babies by black men
now. Nothing has EVER felt that good before!"
Jeff was depressed as he couldn't believe Kysa could put up with such
vicious fuckings month after month. But she did. Phil was over the house
several times a week, many times at night, forcing him to sleep on the couch
as he heard Kysa's screaming moans and painful orgasms with Phil. Phil was
incredible with her. He kept a perpetual hardon, whenever he was around
Kysa. And he never fucked her for less than a full hour at a time, often for
two hour sessions.
Getting Kysa pregnant took longer than expected. After 5 months of fucking
her brains out, Kysa finally got pregnant with Phil's black baby. Her
breasts swelled from a D to an F cup, and Kysa complained that they ached
constantly. Her belly grew huge with the baby, although she only gained
17-lbs. with the pregnancy.
Phil continued to fuck her throughout the pregnancy, always on her back, he
would hold her pregnant belly steady when he fucked her to keep from
jostling the baby too much. Phil continued the beatings, too, only he would
whip her with a belt a lot of times, leaving black stripe-marks across her
back, ass, and legs. With his hands, he kept her breasts always bruised in
some fashion. Jeff hated that part about this whole ordeal. It hurt him to
see her taking beating after beating just so she could be pleasured, as she
says, by "a real man with a real cock." Kysa's perception was distorted by
her lust for Phil's huge cock, Jeff thought. Why else would she become so
different and make so many concessions for this guy? Amazing what a big cock
does to a girl. They say size doesn't matter, but that's a lie right up
there "this will only hurt a little bit."
Nine months later, when she delivered, we had to check into a hospital
halfway across the state, just to keep the initial rumors down. Kysa didn't
care. She loved that baby. Phil was at the house often right after the
pregnancy, helping Kysa nurse the baby, and then in turn 'nursing' Kysa. He
was suck her huge, milk-filled tits dry, and then she'd suck his black cock
dry.
Within 4 years, Kysa had managed to have 4 black babies. Three by Phil, and
one by her newest lover, Ray. But that's for another story.
Check out Kysa's website and stories at http://www.kysa-online.com/
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*Disclaimer: If you're a republican congressman who wants to ban online porn
through more CDA laws, then go suck Henry Hyde's fat ass. Not his whole ass,
just his ass hole. Otherwise, enjoy.
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(c)1999 Kysa Braswell