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Fantasy fulfilledI’ve heard it said one needs to be careful of the things one asks for. How true. I’m just back from a 7 couple hard swap weekend. The things Roger had to do to arrange this was big. First thing he did was to call on old friends we have screwed around with. But we don’t have that many friends. So friends called their friends and I guess our circle got bigger. The awkward part was by ex-husband and his new wife getting an invite. It turns out Ken’s new bride had never participated in an event like this. I expect it was a disturbing time for her. She was the only girl who did not participate. The mix was 7 black man, 5 black and and 2 white girls. The other Euro girl was my dear friend Kristen. As the group was getting comfortable and feeling out their first swaps Joanna called their attention to make an announcement. She let them know tonight’s objective was to impregnate one of the white girls. She told of how her husband was not fertile and the lady wanted another c***d. Well, Kristen had thought immediately that Roger had arranged this get together just for her! She was flattered. I had to butt in that it was me in need. “Well” said Kristen, “How about we make it knocking up two white girls?” Which brought a roar of approval from the men. Joanna worked with it and told them “Let’s all have fun and when you studs have that first potent load ready to go, plant your seed in the white girl of your choice.”. Earlier I had met a new couple. The man was Khatib. My age and really nice to chat with. As couples were pairing off, Khatib and his partner came right up to me and he declared “I will give you a son.” His partner said “If you are ovulating, he will for sure.”. It turns out Khatib is some sort of tribal stud who has 1 dozen c***dren all ready and 11 of them are boys. Like fucking wow. It’s a pity I’m neither fertile or ovulating. I’d go for those numbers any day. Heck, in the future I may take him up on it. But for now, I got into it. I thanked the woman and Khatib led me away by the hand and added “She does not like to watch”. It turns out this was one of his wives. I never found out how many he has till much later. Khatib is not a very big man, maybe 6 foot tall and quite slim. I found him with the typical overly long cock which is normal for this region. Behind doors he told me to disrobe as he was getting naked. He then told me to get on my knees and “prepare the cock which will honor you”. Well, I found his choice of words a little odd but that did not slow me down from sucking the black off it. With two hands caressing him I gave the most passionate tongue job I expect I ever had delivered. Live the fantasy and be tender to the cock about to breed you!After some time he told me “Now we make love.”. And he kissed me passionately. He mounted me in missionary and the new sivas escort cock felt wonderful. He was a tender love maker, slow and long lasting. It took him maybe 10 minutes to work himself entirely in me. All the time kissing and bringing me to climax. One other thing, Khatib is 100% pure jet black. I found myself raising my legs high and watching his blackness disappear entirely in my snow white with slow motion full strokes. He asked me if I was sure I wanted a black c***d. Well, was he ever surprised when I told him about my 3 mixed race girls. He said “Yes, they need a brother.”. Eventually he said “I’m ready” and he pulled off me and said “Turn, ass high”. With my face in the mattress he easily slid in to the max. He knew what he was doing as he said “This is the position to make a baby. All my cum will rest on the opening to your womb and run right in. So when I am finished, do not move.”. He began to pound me. All the time with a palm pressed against my tummy while his other hand gripped a hip tightly. It took him a while and all the time I’m loving it. In my mind I was his breeding mare waiting for his seed and climaxing multiple times in the process. His up-curved cock was well beyond my cervix driving me a little crazy when he held deep and groaned. I could feel him twitch in me as he delivered some unknown amount of cum, though afterwards I could tell it was plenty. Staying completely deep he told me “do not move”. I could feel his semen pooling in me! Talk about satisfaction, this was it. “Do you feel it, my cum” I excitedly told him “Yes, I’m full and I do feel it.” He said he felt all the wetness too. And again, he tells “do not move, I will stay hard and give you more of me.”. I’ll tell you, it was a real good fucking and I wanted nothing more than to pull off him and flop on my back to rest a bit. Not with this guy. We were both silent and locked together. I was catching my breath face down. After a while he asks “How does my cum feel now?” I had not even thought about it. I had to take assessment and then declared “It does not feel like as much as before.”. He said “Good, your body is taking it in.”. After another fair bit of time I tell him “It’s all gone”. And I did the unthinkable. I pulled off him, flipped around and explored with my fingers. There was nothing in my vagina. This guy was right, It all ran deep into my uterus. I was told to suck him more, which I greedily did and in no time I was mounted again from behind. It was a fabulous fucking, He was not as hard as before but hard enough to ride me to many climaxes and one memorable orgasm. It was during that orgasm when he ejaculated in me for the second time. We repeated the process of my ass up high, waiting for gravity to draw his seed into my inner depths. Without any more ceremony, Khatib tells me that escort sivas I am now pregnant, most likely with a son and I am welcome in his home for the rest of my life. He than adds that it does not matter how many more fuck me, know the c***d will be his. And he leaves. And I believe every word he said. He was all I needed that night. But there was so much more to come. Within minutes of him leaving, Ozzy was walking in, naked, sporting his slender 15 inch cock, hard and ready for me. I put him on his back, as I mounted him carefully. We talk. I’m hearing how his wife and my dear friend Kristen has taken up with my ex Ken. Kristen already has one c***d from Ken and Ozzy is sure she is going to produce their second this evening. He then tells me with a bit of sadness that he wished it could be him. Ozzy is the man who has dormant sperm. A wonderful guy which any woman would be satisfied with and be happy stay on his arm. One thing he can do for sure is fuck. So, I’m in the mood to take advantage of that. I kiss him gently and tell him “For right now, we live like we are making your baby.”. Ozzy and I screwed like, well, like we often do. Passionate and loving, tender and slow with a sprint to the finish. He wanted my cervix but that was not to be. How my vagina can take most of him is just one of those things that makes being me a lot of fun. His ejaculation was his normal flood of semen. It’s just sad he has this problem. He tells me he loves me and he has to go. “Have fun lady, there is a line of guys waiting to cream you.”. And with a wink he is gone. Now come the part about being careful of what one asks for. Four men all on the verge of shooting. Two I knew, two others were new to me. None of them took very long. My role was to be the sperm collector that I had fantasized. #1 took me fast missionary. #2 had me on my side from behind. He did not even want to look at my face. Fill and go. Never even said a word. #3 was a huge man who picked me up and did me while he stood, shaking me like I was his fuck toy. This is just what I had wanted, and really did not want at the moment. All I could do was hang on to the back of his neck. I did my best to be excited. I think I really got into it for a while till he proved to be a bit too uncomfortable and rough in the way he kept dropping me on his big fat cock. He finally sat on the bed with gravity keeping me impaled a he blasted streams of semen. #4 was a dear friend who told me I looked over used. He was right. But he did have to cum and he asked if my mouth of ass had been heavily used. Thankfully none of these bulls wanted to ass fuck. So I sucked him tenderly at first till he was close when he picked me up, flipped me on the bed and did a single stroke entry that took my breath away. I expect he thought that a sign of approval as he sivas escort bayan immediately started to buck inside me and let loose his seed. And with all of that over and these men attending to their other partners, Khatib reenters the room. He tells me he is here to flush those other guys out of me. I was so glad to see him. He held me tenderly, mounted me missionary and caressed me with all the care a girl could want. I told him he did not have to all their seed had ran out of me. I even pointed to areas on the cover sheet which completely soaked with our combined fluids. He said it did not matter and he was proud to be my stud. Again I was making love. We kissed endlessly, we went deep and clutched each other as we twisted around each other. I climaxed and reached orgasm twice. Khatib was the perfect guy for cool down lazy passionate intercourse. Khatib is the first man to ever give me three orgasms. For his third climax I was not taken from behind. I locked my legs around his waist as his welcomed his flow of seed.And as were the flows of the 4 other guys, he ran out of me, probably taking with it the residue the other guys has left behind. That night the only men whom did not take me was my Roger and my ex Ken. Since I had entered my breeding room I had not seen them at all. With the morning light I awoke to an empty house, except for Khatib and one of his wives, Anna. I never asked whose place it was, now looking around it became apparent it was theirs. We all spoke at length, Anna left, I cooked, we showered and we got tender. And we fucked, we fucked all day Monday followed by all day Tuesday and a little on Wednesday. Whenever he got it hard, it was soon to be inside me. Khatib is a machine. And I can’t recall how many times I was sucking on that black snake to get it hard. Over the course of 2 plus days I had close to a dozen vaginal orgasms. How I hope this becomes the new normal. I wanted his cock in me so badly. Heck, It’s Wednesday evening now and I can’t but hope he rings my cell. We only had impregnation sex that first time. I can’t remember all the positions we ended up in but it was only those two ejaculations with my bottom held high to give his seed chance to run deep. I did come clean and tell him it was all me living a fantasy. He knew all along. He did me with all the passion and purpose as if it was real, he could live the fantasy too. He did though affirm that the things said about him (12 k**s, 11 of them sons, multiple wives) were in fact true and the way he did me that first time was in fact the proper way to make a c***d. He drove me home earlier today. With a grin and a smile he left it that I owed him a c***d and he could always use another wife and a white wife would be all the more interesting. Of course I would first have to meet Anna again and two others, for their approval !! He said he would set up a family meeting and call. I’m kind of waiting for his call right now. And one thing for sure, I’ll never do that fantasy again.Things are never more interesting for the white lady in Ghana.

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