From: boomer@undernet.com (BOOMER) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: BOOMER 1st POST: PAYING THE PRICE (wife, interr, impreg) - ENJOY - roger.txt [1/2] I am a 29 year old male and am married to Julie who is 22. Although I had only been married for less than a year, I can say in reflection that I was a fool for not realizing exactly what I had. Julie is incredibly beautiful. She is petite at 5' 6" and looks like she fell out of the pages of a sports illustrated swimsuit edition. Her long blond hair does not come out of a bottle like so many other "pretend" blonds, and her blue eyes exude an aura of innocence. Although I was always extremely proud to be seen with her on my arm I can say now that I began to take her for granted something I never thought I would or could do. Increasing I began to take to drink and although Julie asked me to slow down I didn't listen. Most Friday and Saturday nights our house rocked to the beat of a party. One Friday night during such a party, Julie surprised me by actively joining in and drinking. She drank like a fish until she finally was so plastered that she was leaning against the counter to stand up. I was pretty wasted myself from a combination of pot and alcohol so when she asked me to help her upstairs I was really in no condition to go upstairs myself. I asked my friend Roger to help me get her up to our room. Roger is the biggest black man I have ever seen and he quickly volunteered his services. I saw rogers wrap his large arms around my wife and steer her toward the stairs. At the stairs we could not all three go up at the same time so roger changed his grip and virtually carried her up while I followed behind. I noticed that rogers large black hands were cupping her breasts due to the manner in which he had a hold of her, but I assumed it was accidental. Roger led Julie who by now was virtually comotose into our bedroom and deposited her gently on the bed. I leaned against the bedroom door, too stoned to move as roger stood over Julie. My wife was now asleep and I doubt if anything could have woken her up. I heard roger asking me whether he should undress her and put her in the bed. In my stupour I just told him to go ahead, not prepared myself to move from the doorway that held me up. I watched almost detached from my body as Roger began to undress my wife. I watched him undo her jeans and peel them down her legs exposing my wife skimpy pink panties to his appreciative gaze. Then he gently pulled her blouse over her head until my wife lay atop the bed in only her matching pink bra and panties. I expected roger to stop then but with one quick movement he undid and removed her bra allowing her pert breasts release. He paused for a moment and took in the beautiful sight of her long nipples, then he moved down the bed and pulled her panties down exposing her cropped blond bush to his view. I moved at that point into the room, closing the door behind me. Better put her into bed buddy I told him as I slumbed into a chair beside the bed. She looks good enough to eat answered Roger not taking his eyes of her. yeah I replied like a zombie. Can I touch her? asked Roger. To this day I wonder why I answered the way I did, it was like this happened every day. Sure, why not I answered. I watched a my friend fondled her breasts until her breasts were stimulated to erectness despite her being unconcious. It was like I was watching a porn movie and when he gently pulled her legs apart and slid a large black digit up my wifes pussy I felt like this had to go further. I felt my own cock began to stir as he probed my wifes pussy and I told him that I was getting incredibly turned on. Can I fuck her he asked me. I dont think so I replied, she might wake up. Shes fucked up man he said, she wont even know I've done it. No you'rd better not I told him again, she cant take the pill and I've no condoms left. Come on buddy he replied, I can pull out, you cant leave me in this state. I told him several more times that he couldnt fuck her but every time he pleaded with me stronger. I dont know why but I finally gave in, probably because I was too stoned to continue argueing with him. Ok I told him, but you have to pull out, promise?.. No problem he answered and I watched as he removed his shirt and then unzipped and dropped his jeans. When he underpants were removed I saw the largest cock I've ever seen. It was enormous, probably twice the size of mine and it bobbed toward the ceiling as he moved to the foot of our bed. I watched like a zombie as this black man moved between my small wifes legs. He picked her legs up and settled them on his shoulders as he positioned his bulborous cock at the entrance to her pussy. I watched him move one hand between her legs to hold her pussy lips apart and then slowly he began to force his monster cock inside my wifes body. He groaned with the tightness as he pussy strained to accept his girth and then with half of his cock buried within her body he suddenly thrust hard completing the coupling. Holding himself deep within her body, I could see his heavy dark balls compressed against my wife milky white buttocks. Shes fucken tight he moaned in appreciation then he began to slowly fuck my wife almost fully extracting his large organ before once again buring himself to the root within her. I grew even harder as I watched my wifes pussy clinging to his shaft with even action, compressing and sucking along with his thrusts. Shes great said Roger not stopping in his fucking, I'd love to come inside this bitch. No I said you have to pull out, you promised. I know answered Roger but whats the chance of her getting knocked up by just one fuck. I dont know I replied. I do answered Roger, hell I've been fucking woman for years without protection, hell I'm probably fucken sterile. We both laughed. Come on man pleaded Roger, whats one fuck between friends. I hesitated for a moment as I watched Roger fuck my wife and then I guess I lost total control of my good sense because I shrugged my shoulders and told him he could come inside Julie. Thanks man moaned Roger without missing a beat in his fucking, I was beginning to think I would be able to pull out anyway.. but I would have you know. No problem I answered. To this day I wonder how I could have just sat there so matter of factly and watched another man putting the meat to my wife. It was like this was not really happening, yet it was strangely exciting to see this black man taking my white wife without her knowledge. Now that he had my consent to come inside my wife his thrusts grew in intensity until he was really hammering away at Julies pussy. For her part she was like a rag doll under his thrust, limp in her comotose state. Hell.. I'm gonna come man he announced.. last chance man, where am I gonna put all this black jizz man?.. Even though Roger was giving me an out it was like it wasnt my talking even as the words, hose her cunt came out of my mouth. You got it man he grunted and I watched as he pulled her deep onto his root as he grunted in orgasm. I could see his arse cheeks contracting with every spasm of cum that gushed from his nuts, down his shaft to spit in great fury deep within my wifes womb. After about 30 seconds, his face was flushed and sweat dripped from his forehead as he slowly began to fuck into my wife again, pushing his seed deeper into her womb. I could see the shiny coating of his seed as it clung to the shaft of his cock on the upstroke. Then finally after about a minute of after fucking he slowly withdrew his now shrinking cock. A ribbon of come clung to it, momentarily connecting to her pussy then it broke to cling to her pubic hair. Damn that was one fine fuck said Roger straightening up. I could see my wifes pussy lips gaping wide. Rogers sperm dripped from between her abused pussy to pool on the bed between her legs. Roger went to the bathroom and returned with a cloth to clean her up then he gently placed her in the bed, sucking on her breast for a second before covering her. That was 8 months ago. Julie has no idea that Roger fucked her that night, and no idea that the baby that grows within her body belongs to Roger and not me. She wrote it off to a faulty condom but I know that is not the case, I also know only too well that Roger is not sterile. When the baby is delivered and is black the truth will come out and I know that Julie will probably divorce me.. Who can blame her. Another BOOMER original.. For more send BOOMER a request via this newsgroup - Enjoy