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Getting Antonia Blacked
by Makeitso (no address provided)

***

Years of obsession with cuckoldry and wives seduced by 
black men leads John to try and get his wife Antonia 
seduced. A trip to a black club and a dance with an 
athletic black man called Jerome, leads to John 
inviting him back home to continue dancing. John hopes 
that Jerome has more than dancing on his mind and of 
course he does with the result that he ends up in bed 
with Antonia. John watches as his fantasy comes true 
especially when Jerome fucks his fertile wife without 
any protection. (MF, wife, intr, reluc, husb-voy, 
preg, cuck)

***

It was such an erotic sight to see her pale legs with 
feet encased in five inch strappy heels draped across 
his black thighs. Equally exciting was the sight of 
his muscular but rising and falling between her wide 
splayed thighs as he drove his large bare black cock 
into her welcoming pussy. With every down thrust 
Antonia let out a deep whimper and I could imagine the 
head of his mighty phallus penetrating her cervix and 
pushing into her fertile womb. 

How have we as man and wife arrived at this situation? 
Well I need to back track a bit and explain. Antonia 
and me had been married for seven years and are both 
30 years old. We had met at university and had married 
shortly after graduating. At 5-feet 8-inches and with 
long shapely legs my wife had indeed been a great 
catch for me. Over the years I noticed many men openly 
staring at her when we were out in public particularly 
when we were dancing and she was wearing high heels 
which accentuated her shapely legs. Her breasts are 
also full and shapely and with her long brown hair she 
always looked a million dollars.

I suppose I got interested on stories of men allowing 
their wives to be seduced by other men, a couple of 
years after we married. A friend at work mentioned a 
particular website to me and once I'd looked at it I 
was hooked. In retrospect I should have been shocked 
by a website that dealt with cuckoldry, but I found 
myself more and more drawn to the idea that I would 
like to see my wife seduced by another man whilst I 
watched. I started to sound Antonia out during our 
frequent love making but she made it clear that she 
only had eyes for me. 

Things changed a few months ago when I decided to try 
and force the issue. I had been spending longer and 
longer researching cuckold websites. Of late however I 
had been drawn to those that involved black men 
seducing white wives. The color contrast between white 
skinned wives and big black muscular bulls was 
fantastically arousing and I jacked off many times 
thinking about what such a black stud could do for my 
wife.

And that brings me to tonight. Eventually I plucked up 
the courage to take Antonia to a club where I'd heard 
many black men went. I didn't tell her where we going, 
but made sure that she dressed to thrill with a short 
black cocktail dress and five inch black heels. When 
we got to the club and went in the lights were low so 
the make-up of the clientele was not immediately 
obvious. I guided her to a booth in the corner and we 
sat down. Within a couple of minutes a black barman 
appeared and gazing at my wife he took our orders for 
drinks. As we waited looked across the dance floor and 
it was clear that there were many black men dancing 
with white women. Once our drinks arrived I noticed 
that Antonia was gulping hers down as she watched 
those on the dance floor.

"What kind of club is this?" she asked. "What do you 
mean?" I replied. "Well, there are so many black men 
hear and so few white ones". I replied "well lots of 
white women like dancing and being with black men, 
that's all". I ordered another drink and after 
finishing most of that one Antonia said to me "well 
are we going to dance then?"  So saying she grabbed my 
hand and pulled me to the dance floor. 

As we danced I noticed that she kept peering over my 
shoulder at some of the black men on the dance floor. 
They in turn kept steeling glances at Antonia's long 
bare legs encased in strappy heels as she moved around 
the dance floor. After several dances I said I needed 
to sit down as my foot was hurting (I have a long 
standing injury caused by a diving accident and 
sometimes it flares up painfully). 

We sat down at the booth and I noticed that Antonia 
had downed her second drink as she watched the couples 
on the dance floor. After ordering a third drink for 
her and making small talk, we were suddenly approached 
by a tall black man. He very politely asked if Antonia 
was dancing or just watching. When she explained about 
my painful foot the man (who had introduced himself as 
Jerome) asked if he could dance with Antonia since I 
was incapacitated. As soon as he asked the question I 
felt my cock twitch and looked at Antonia to see her 
reaction. 

"I sorry she said, I'm married and it would be wrong 
to dance with another man". "Why would it" said 
Jerome. "If your husband agrees that is". So saying, 
he looked at me. Here was my chance to start my 
fantasy and I grabbed it with both hand. "Of course 
you can dance with Jerome, I know how much you love to 
dance and I'm not much use with this painful foot of 
mine". Antonia hesitated and I could tell her mind was 
in turmoil, not wanting to upset me and yet not really 
having a valid excuse not to dance with this tall 
handsome stranger.

Eventually she said "OK, just one dance then". Jerome 
stretched out his hand and when she put her hand in 
his I realized just how big he was. He pulled Antonia 
to her feet and as they headed off to the dance floor 
I could see that even in her heels Jerome was some 
five inches taller than her. Jerome held Antonia 
loosely as they danced the first song and as the music 
ended I saw Antonia turn as if to come back to our 
table. 

Jerome however bent down and whispered something in 
her ear at which she looked over toward me. As the 
next song started I noticed she turned back to Jerome 
and allowed him to dance with her again. This went on 
for three more numbers until eventually a flushed 
looking Antonia reappeared at our table. Jerome kissed 
her hand and thanked her and then she sat down next to 
me.

"Did you enjoy that" I asked. "Well I, I" she 
stammered "yes, he is a good dancer". I said that most 
men were better dancers than me and that black men 
were well known for being good dancers. As we talked 
Jerome suddenly reappeared at our table and asked if 
Antonia would like to dance again. This time there was 
only a moment's hesitation before she accepted and was 
whisked off to the dance floor. I noticed that a slow 
number had started and that Jerome had pulled Antonia 
close. 

As they danced I could see that she had leaned her 
head against his shoulder and that his big hands were 
pulling her pert bum against him. I could imagine that 
he was grinding his big cock against Antonia's trim 
body and wondered how she felt feeling  the big man's 
cock pressed against her. The slow dance was followed 
by another and when that one ended, I noticed that 
Jerome had taken Antonia's face in his hands and was 
kissing her. I couldn't believe my eyes. My normally 
reserved wife was being openly kissed by a black man 
on a crowded dance floor and didn't appear to be 
resisting or trying to pull away. When the kiss ended 
I noticed that Jerome whispered something in her ear 
and that Antonia looked up with a shocked look on her 
face.

They came back to our table hand in hand and both of 
them slid into the booth. "Thank you for letting me 
dance with your wife" Jerome said, "she is a natural 
and moves so well to the music. It's a shame that the 
club is closing otherwise I'd like to have gone on 
dancing with her". Before I had engaged my brain, I 
found myself saying "well why don't you come home with 
us and we could have another drink and you could dance 
some more?" Before Antonia had a chance to say 
anything Jerome said "that sounds great, I will follow 
you in my car, see you in the car park".

Once he'd left the table Antonia said "what are you 
doing John, why are you asking a stranger back to our 
house?" "You seemed to be enjoying yourselves and it 
just seemed the right thing" I replied. "But what if 
he wants more than a dance," said Antonia. "Why would 
he?" I asked. 

"Well, because, well I don't know how to tell you 
this, but as we danced he became aroused and I could 
feel his big penis pushing against me. Also when the 
dance finished he said he would like to hold me and 
kiss me all over."

When I heard this my cock once again twitched and I 
realised that Jerome had more than dancing on his 
mind. What should I do? Should I say no thanks to him 
and just drive home with my wife or should I go ahead 
and invite a black man back to house and see what 
happened? Well of course my fixation with cuckoldry 
resurfaced and so my logical brain was overruled and I 
found myself telling my wife that everything would be 
OK and I would be there to protect her.

So it was ten minutes later I found myself waving at 
Jerome in the car park and watching in the rear view 
mirror as he followed us. Twenty minutes later we were 
all entering our house and following another round of 
drinks I was putting on some music for Jerome and my 
wife to dance to. I had deliberately put on some nice 
slow music that would encourage Jerome to be more 
intimate with Antonia and when heard my choice he 
looked at me and winked. 

He wasted no time in pulling Antonia close to him and 
a after a few minutes I once again noticed his big 
black hands pulling Antonia's pert bum towards him as 
they swayed. I also noticed my wife's eyes widen and I 
guessed why. I suspected that she was feeling Jerome's 
big cock as it erected and pushed into her tummy.

After some 15 minutes of dancing Jerome looked into 
Antonia's eyes smiled and dipped his head to kiss her. 
As I watched Antonia opened her mouth and accepted his 
big tongue into her mouth where it dulled with her 
tongue for several minutes. When they came up for air 
my wife was looking flushed but had a faraway look in 
her eyes. Jerome looked at me and said "back at the 
club I said to your wife I'd like to kiss her all over 
and like to make good on that promise. Is there 
somewhere more comfy we could be?" 

And so I found myself directing Jerome with my wife in 
tow, through to our bedroom. Jerome set my wife facing 
me and then walked behind her and as I watched his 
hands came up to the neck fastening of her dress. A 
simple snap of the hook was all it took for the dress 
to drop to the floor, leaving Antonia naked apart from 
a black g string and her finch inch 'fuck me' high 
heels. Antonia's eyes widened as her dress fell and 
she said, "John what are we doing?" 

"It's OK, it's only a bit of fun," I said. 

"But I'm your wife!" she said. "And I'm nearly naked 
with another man, doesn't it bother you?" 

"No, not really," I said. "It's lovely and exciting to 
share you with Jerome like this, especially after 
dancing with you and being such a gentleman." 

Antonia started to say something but stopped as she 
felt Jerome's big hands come round and cup her full 
breasts. At the same time Jerome leant and licked and 
nibbled her earlobe, something that always turns her 
on. "Oh my, oh I..." she said as Jerome pulled and 
tweaked her nipples until they stood firm and jutting 
out from her body.

After a few minutes Jerome picked my wife up as if she 
was a doll and dropped her on the bed. While she lay 
there Jerome proceeded to strip and within seconds he 
was naked. I gasped at the sight of his coal black 
body, but my attention was mainly drawn to his cock 
and balls. His penis was only semi erect but was 
already bigger than my five inches and they were 
framed by a magnificent pair of balls each nearly the 
size of a tennis ball. 

When Antonia saw him as he turned to face her she also 
gasped, but before she had time to say anything 
intelligible Jerome got onto the bed and took hold of 
her g string and gradually pulled it down her legs. I 
could see this garment was saturated with her juices 
and I realized just how aroused she had become. I 
think it was this fact that persuaded me that she was 
enjoying Jerome's attention and that she would like 
more. 

Whilst I was thinking this Jerome spread Antonia's 
thighs and lowered his head to her neatly trimmed bush 
and gaping sex. He then dived head first in and 
started lapping at her gushing womanhood. Antonia let 
out a loud moan and Jerome expertly ate her out 
(something I'd never done) and soon Antonia was 
squirming under his ministrations. Her breathing was 
becoming louder and more ragged and I knew she was 
close to orgasm. Suddenly she arched her back and 
cried out, "Oh yes! Yes! Yes keep it there! Oh I'm 
cummiggggg! Ahhhhh!" Jerome used his strong black 
hands to control her wild thrashing as she orgasmed.

After her breathing returned to normal she opened her 
eyes and looking at Jerome said, "thank you that was 
lovely". Jerome smiled and said "My pleasure, but the 
best is yet to come". So saying he moved up between 
her legs and Antonia gasped as she felt his erect 
manhood brushing her sex. 

"Wait Jerome I can't make love to you it's wrong, I'm 
married."

"It's OK," Jerome said. "John wants me to make love to 
you. He wants you to receive as much pleasure as 
possible."

"Is that true John? Do you really want another man to 
make love to your wife? A-a... black man, a man with a 
much bigger cock than you?"

"Yes hon," I said. "I want it more than anything."

"OK," Antonia said, "if that's want you want but 
remember this can never be undone. Once he enters me 
I'm his for the night. Do you understand? And he won't 
be using a condom like you do. I want to feel his big 
black cock inside me without any barrier. It's not too 
late to stop him John, just say to him I'm your wife 
and Jerome will get dressed and leave won't you?" 

Jerome nodded.

So there it was, the events I'd set in place had come 
to this. Was my obsession with cuckoldry strong enough 
to allow a big black man to make love to my wife 
without any protection? To let him put his big black 
bare cock into my wife's unprotected cunt and allow 
his big cock to push up against or even push through 
her cervix and into her fertile womb? Could I really 
allow this to happen? Of course I could, my cock was 
fully erect my mind was excited beyond belief and I 
knew I would have to take the risk that my wife might 
become pregnant tonight with a black man's baby. 

And so I found myself saying yes to my wife. Yes 
Jerome could take her bareback and I would sit back 
and watch. Antonia gave a sigh of surprise but then 
lay back and said to Jerome, "C'mon Jerome, make love 
to me, make me your white bitch!"

Jerome took hold of his huge black cock and as I 
watched he place against the entrance to my wife's 
womanhood. A slight push of his hips was all it took 
to get the head and three inches into her. 

Antonia gasped and took hold of her legs and pulled 
then out to relieve the pressure. Again Jerome pushed 
and another four inches disappeared. He had already 
given her more than I ever had and yet there was 
another three inches to go. Jerome slowly rocked back 
and forth and I sat mesmerized as eventually all ten 
inches were inside my darling wife and his big balls 
were pushing against her taught bottom.

Slowly ever so slowly Jerome started to move in and 
out of Antonia and after a few minutes she allowed her 
legs to fold across his thighs. A thin film of sweat 
was starting to form on his back as a result of his 
exertions and I knew his efforts were not being wasted 
on my wife. She was moving from one small orgasm to 
the next and all the while her body was preparing 
itself for the final act of mating. I knew when the 
time came and Jerome asked about where to come she 
would not deny him or herself. 

The doubts over letting another man and a black one at 
that , make love to her and more, take her without any 
protection at the insistence of her husband, had long 
since passed. She now wanted, no needed to feel his 
release, allow him the reward for such a wonderful 
hour or lovemaking. He had earned the right to have 
first access to her eggs and the right to make her a 
mother. It would be a black man's sperm swimming in 
search of her precious jewel and not her husband's 
sperm.

It wouldn't be long now. The coupling was reaching its 
peak. Both lovers were moaning and sighing 
continuously as the pleasure coursed through their 
bodies. Jerome was staring directly in to the eyes of 
my wife and then came the fateful question, "Where do 
you want my cum bitch?" 

The reply seemed like an eternity in coming and then 
Antonia said, "Cum in me. Please let me have your 
spunk deep in me!"

"Ok bitch," Jerome said. "But you know I'll knock you 
up don't you?" Staring intently into his eyes Antonia 
whispered in an emotional voice "Yes my darling, I 
want your baby, please make my belly swell with your 
child..."

I never expected to hear those words, but they had 
been said and the end game was nigh. Jerome smiled and 
began to move again driving his big black cock deep 
into my wife. But now his movements were faster and 
purposeful, he was excited now, he had been given 
permission to impregnate this beautiful white wife in 
front of her husband and he wouldn't be denied. I knew 
I could still stop this, but I just couldn't. I was 
intoxicated by the spectacle taking place in front of 
me. I felt detached, a mere voyeur watching two 
beautiful people mating.

Suddenly the frenzied lovemaking reached its peak and 
Jerome cried out. His body stiffened and I could see 
every muscle in his athletic body tense. In particular 
I was drawn to his muscular bum and watched in awe as 
his butt cheeks clenched and his arse twitched. I knew 
that this was signalling his orgasm as his potent 
black seed was ejaculated into my wife's open and very 
fertile womb. Again and again he cried out in release 
and at the same time Antonia cried out "yes, yes seed 
me my darling"

I don't know how long they held their mutual orgasms 
but it seemed to last forever. Eventually though 
Jerome collapsed onto Antonia and her small frame was 
crushed by Jerome's muscular body. I could see that 
Jerome was just lying there with his big cock lodged 
in my wife's thoroughly fucked cunt and that he was 
effectively plugging all of his virile black seed in 
Antonia's womb, no doubt making sure that it had the 
best chance of impregnating her.

"Leave us now John," my wife said. "I'm his tonight I 
want more of his big cock."

I stood for a moment and realized she was right she 
deserved a night of love making with this black Adonis 
and I knew he would leave until, he had succeeded in 
making my lovely wife pregnant. I went and slept in 
the spare bedroom although slept is the wrong word 
since I could hear sounds of love making most of the 
night.

When I eventually woke late in the morning, Jerome had 
left and Antonia was sitting drinking coffee. She 
looked at me and said, "Well John was it everything 
you dreamt of. Did you enjoy seeing me in the arms of 
black man? How do you feel knowing that my womb is 
packed with his seed and that I might be pregnant with 
a black baby?" 

"Yes I did enjoy seeing you together but I'm not sure 
I want you pregnant with a black baby, what will 
people say?" 

"You should have thought of that. I don't mind the 
thought. I bet it would be a beautiful baby, judging 
by the father." My cock twitched again when she said 
this and I realized that deep down I would like the 
ultimate humiliation of seeing her belly swell with 
another man's baby.

Well that was four weeks ago and today we got a home 
pregnancy kit from the drugstore. I sat waiting while 
Antonia disappeared into the washroom. When she came 
out she was looking a bit pale. "I'm going to be a 
mother John. You're going to be a daddy to our black 
baby!" 

We sat in silence. What had we done?

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