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Making Babies: Kim Fields
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)

***

This is my 5th "Making Babies" entry. Getting 
friendly with my neighbors' daughter. (M/f, ped, 1st, 
cheating, intr, celeb-parody)

***

Author's Note: Late night/early morning yesterday I 
was feeling in the mood to get right on my next RU 
story after I'd finished "Emily's Ass" over on KB. As 
you can see, I kept getting detained - or I was just 
too lazy to get going on it.

I said to myself "What will I post for RU this time?" 
I was ready to go through my file folder of story 
ideas when I determined it'd be an interracial story.

Then it hit me: "It'll be an interracial 'Making 
Babies' story!" When I started the series I hadn't 
even thought of doing a Black celebrity. And I had 
done four "Making Babies" stories so far, and four 
random stories after that, so it seemed like the 
right time to hit that series once again.

I started thinking "But which Black celebrity???" So 
I Googled the top Black celebrities at the moment. I 
found a Top 50 list, but most were deceased. I jotted 
down several possibilities but none I wanted to do at 
that time.

I finally decided on Kim Fields who wasn't on that 
list of course.

For my last Black History Month event I had actually 
included a Living Single story featuring her 
character Regina. That one was a silly, fun story, 
this will be very different. Well, let's get started 
~ G

***

[Summer 1982 Harlem, New York]

My wife and I have A LOT of children. It's because we 
fuckin' love sex so much. We'd even fuck during 
pregnancies for as long as the doctor said it was 
safe.

After the last baby it dawned on us we may be in over 
our heads some. We're slow learners I guess. My wife 
had to get her tubes ties after our last child, we 
considered it a mixed blessing of sorts. 

My wife realized for the first time in our marriage 
she'd need to work. We did get help from Social 
Services, food stamps, W.I.C., things like that.

Then I got laid off from my job. That was the straw 
that broke the camel's back so to speak.

We were forced to sell the house. We ended up moving 
to Harlem. There were two reasons for that: One, I 
found a job working four to midnight, the hours 
sucked but the pay better. And two, we found a 
cheaper but larger home for our large family.

My wife found an eight to four job. Social Services 
provided child care so our children who weren't in 
school yet were supervised while I got my sleep.

This is how it ended up working out: I'd come home 
after a grueling work shift. My wife gave me a few 
hours to sleep before she woke me for a few hours of 
fucking. We still loved our sex.

I'd help her get breakfast together for the kids, 
make sure the older ones caught their buses, carted 
the others off to daycare then went home to catch at 
least six hours of sleep. At least I was able to go 
to work alert.

Things have worked out well for three years now 
living in Harlem. It's not the worst neighborhood in 
Harlem either thankfully. We have a large enclosed 
backyard for the children to play in, the neighbors 
are quiet.

What more could we ask for?

I've never been much of a TV watcher. Before we had 
to sell the house we'd have ALL the children in bed 
by eight so we could fuck for hours before I needed 
to get to sleep for work the next day. My wife would 
wake me up with a fuck to. No better way to wake up.

Now, with me working nights that's another reason why 
I never watch TV. Even during the day if I'm not 
sleeping I don't bother. All soap operas and talk 
shows. Who needs that?

One weekly afternoon I got up at three, ready to 
shower for work. I got out of bed and stretched, 
moving towards the bedroom window. It overlooked our 
neighbors' yard.

At the moment I reached the window, a figure emerged 
from the back door next door. It was a Black girl, 
about thirteen I'd guess. She had the legs and 
midsection of a thirteen year old anyway. I really 
couldn't see her face but I could see her massive 
breasts and big butt straining against her skimpy 
blue and red string bikini.

I have to tell you, I have never ever thought about 
having sex with a Black woman before. Hell, I never 
even thought about any women over the course of my 
marriage. Hard to believe, huh?

But I was having serious thoughts about this well-
developed Black girl next door. I even found myself 
masturbating my cock to hardness...

This is nuts! I said to myself letting go of my 
throbbing cock and heading to the bathroom. I took a 
cold shower to make my unclean desires go away. It 
wasn't the age of the girl so much that bothered me - 
though it should have - but the fact that I was 
aroused by someone other than my wife.

But my thoughts kept returning to the girl. That 
night during sex I was shocked to find myself 
imagining it was the neighbor I was fucking.

At first I was disgusted with myself. But as the week 
wore on I found myself less bothered by it. And my 
desire for the girl ever increasing...

I was determined to get with her. And I figured the 
best way to do it was go and introduce myself to the 
family.

Something I should have done three years ago - we all 
should have done.

I met Erv, he was very friendly. He said his wife 
Chip was away at the moment. I met Alexis, who was 
only three, and Kim. She was the girl in the bikini 
from the backyard...

Kim WAS thirteen. She had a sweet, younger looking 
face though. And she wasn't all that tall either, 
just barely 51 tall. This time she had on more 
clothes too. Not that they did much to hide her huge 
tits.

Kim loved to smile & was very outgoing. I invited her 
to come by to meet my children, which she did.

The younger ones were at home, and they seemed to 
like Kim [almost as much as I did] & so she. Our 
older children were off playing basketball, visiting 
their friend's house, stuff like that.

"You're good with kids," I said. "Maybe you'd like to 
help out when you're free, my wife & I work so much." 
I told Kim our schedules.

"That's rough," She pouted. "And I'd love to, but I'm 
so busy most of the time." I figured Kim meant with 
school & her baby sister.

"But if I have any free time, I will stop by," Kim 
said, her smile returning.

"That'd be great," I smiled. "Thanks."

My wife worked Saturdays too, so Kim stayed for a 
while and helped me with the kids. So was so sweet 
and innocent, and sexy all at once.

At one point she Kim said to me "I appreciate you 
treating me like any other thirteen year old girl. I 
miss that."

I was kind of confused, not sure what Kim meant.

"How else would I treat you, Kim? You do seem a lot 
older than your age though..." I said. In some ways 
at least...

"I do?" Kim asked, smiling wider. I noticed her 
braces then. Kim must have remembered she had them, 
covering her mouth.

"Definitely," I said, putting my left arm around her 
waist and placing my right hand on top of hers.

Kim suddenly looked uncomfortable. Shit! What was I 
fucking thinking?!? I moved my arm away from behind 
her and took my hand off of Kim's.

"Sorry. I...don't know what I was thinking..."

"It's okay..." Kim said, looking a little relieved.

I was careful not to show Kim any affection while she 
was there the rest of the day. My wife finally got 
home, I introduced Kim. Kim was friendly enough with 
her but had to leave soon after.

Having Kim over for so long had an effect on me, and 
I pulled my wife into our bedroom as soon as I could 
so I could fuck her good. She didn't seem surprised, 
that wasn't all that unusual for us.

I didn't see Kim again until mid-week. I was sleeping 
when the doorbell rang a little after one.

I threw on my robe over my naked body and went 
downstairs to see who it was.

It was Kim.

I opened the door. "Hi, Kim!"

She smiled as soon as she saw me.

"Hi, Mr. Geminelli!"

"Just call me Jim," I replied. "What are you doing 
here? Shouldn't you be at school?"

"Oh, there was some problem at school," She shrugged. 
"They had to call the fire department, and they sent 
us home early."

"Oh," was all I said at first. "Ummm, the kids aren't 
here right now, they're at daycare."

"That's okay. I actually wanted to talk to you, Mr. 
Ge - I mean Jim."

"Me?" I asked. Kim nodded. "All right, come on in."

Kim thanked me and stepped inside. I closed and 
locked the door. She followed me into the kitchen

"I hope I didn't wake you up..." Kim said sheepishly.

"I don't mind."

She smiled again when I said that.

"Do you want a can of soda?" I asked.

"Thanks."

I got her a can and me one and we sat at the kitchen 
table.

"So what's on your mind?" I asked.

Kim took a long gulp of her soda, coughed a little, 
then seemed to hesitate.

Finally she said "It's about the other day," Kim 
began. "When you were touching me."

Shit.

"I'm sorry. I was out of line. I -"

Kim put her left hand on mine and her right hand over 
my mouth.

"I'm not sorry about that," She said. "I liked having 
you touch me like that. The boys at school are too 
immature to be interested in me, and think of me as a 
little girl compared to the other girls. I just 
didn't want your kids to see you doing that in front 
of them."

"Oh," I blinked. "So you didn't mind when I did 
this." I moved my chair closer to hers and slid my 
arm around her.

"Nope," Kim smiled, showing her braces again.

"Or this." I put my hand over hers again.

"Uh-uh."

"What if I do this?" I leaned forward and kissed Kim. 
When I pulled back she had her eyes closed and was 
licking her lips.

She opened them and saw me staring. She giggled. "I 
liked that too."

"How about this?" I kissed her again, but lifted my 
hand up and cupped one of her tits. Kim moaned.

She climbed on my lap without stopping our kissing. 
My hands slid down under her short skirt and cupped 
her grown up butt, squeezing.

Kim broke the kiss, gasping for breath. "I can't 
believe we're doing this!" She gushed.

"Do you want to know a secret?" I asked.

She nodded vigorously.

"Last week I was just getting up for work when I 
looked out the bedroom window. Do you know what I 
saw?" Kim shook her head. "You, come out of your 
house in a teeny bikini."

Kim looked embarrassed.

"And I LOVED what I saw.

She smiled again. "Thanks."

"I've wanted you ever since then," I admitted. "I 
like when your braces show when you smile too."

She looked embarrassed by my last remark but pleased. 
"I'm glad you want me, because I don't want to be a 
little girl anymore. I want to be a woman."

"You mean, you want me to take your virginity?" I 
asked.

"Please?"

I smiled "You don't have to beg."

I stood up & laid her on the empty table. I 
unbuttoned Kim's blouse & pushed up her bra. Her 
massive tits tumbled out. Her areolae were large & 
darker than her skin, her nipples fat & stiff. I gave 
her tits a hard kneading as I kissed her.

Letting go of her tits, I pushed up Kim's skirt & 
tugged down her white cotton panties. Her thick black 
pubes soon came into view. I groaned. I pulled them 
off of her & let them drop to the floor.

I unsashed my robe & Kim gasped when she saw my hard 
cock.

I spread her legs, her mass of curls between her legs 
glistening with labial fluids.

Grabbing my cock, I smack it against her pussy.

Kim squealed, then giggled.

"Oooo! That makes me feel funny," she said. "Almost 
like when I touched myself down there. Don't do that, 
okay?"

I just nodded and smacked my cock against Kim's pussy 
a few more times. Pussy juice splashed onto her 
thighs.

I started rubbing my cock along her young slit. Kim 
moaned, closing her eyes. She just grew wetter and 
wetter. And my cock got very wet, coated with her 
juices.

When it was wet enough, I pushed the head into Kim's 
opening. I felt her hymen soon enough.

Pulling back, I grabbed her hips and rammed my cock 
through her cherry. Kim's eyes flew open and she 
screamed. I kept on fucking her as the tears flowed 
down her cute cheeks. Her crying soon stopped as the 
pleasure replaced the pain.

And it didn't take long for Kim to have her first 
orgasm. Her body convulsed and she thrashed on top of 
the kitchen table, crying out loudly. Her pussy 
relaxed and I was able to penetrate the sweet girl 
deeper.

Kim was highly orgasmic, cumming often.

From years of sex with my wife, I knew how to make it 
last a long time before I came myself. Speaking of my 
wife, I didn't think about her at all as I cheated on 
her with this beautiful, Black underage girl. And 
strangely I felt no guilt, then OR now.

Kim came dozens of times, even multi-orgasming before 
I planted my seed deep within her young body some 
thirty-five minutes.

Kim was breathing heavy, smiling up at me. "Wow..."

"What?" I asked.

"When my granma told me about the facts of life, I 
had no idea it'd feel that good!"

I couldn't have said it any better than Kim did... 

THE END 

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story 
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in 
"real life" can look forward to many unproductive 
years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in 
their local prison system.
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