He didn’t even know if his wife was on the pill or not.

Shawna was still recovering on the porch’s daybed from the amazing fuck she had just received from their neighbour. His black cock had truly ravaged her married pussy, and he had left her in a beautiful, semi-dreamy state. This was the kind of fuck she had been yearning for since several days. Her pussy felt used beyond repair, and she shivered by the thought that he lived next door.

Their neighbour Tom was like winning the lottery, Shawna suspecting that his beautiful black cock would soon be hard for her again. It would be only fair to offer him for round two her little sphincter, she thought. She wondered if she could handle his large cock in her ass, but she was willing to try.

And her husband was so brave! Shawna added to her thoughts. Bit by bit, he started to understand her gentle coaching, and she was sure he would come up with many more big cocks for her wifey needs.

Kevin walked past his well-fucked wife and handed Tom a Budweiser Select 55, making his neighbour frown at him.

“Kev, I don’t drink this kind of beer," Tom told him right away, highly annoyed. "Do you have a real beer?”

Shawna looked shocked; her husband having killed a beautiful afterglow.

“Honey! How can you do that to Tom!” Shawna almost cried from disbelief. “You are ruining his afternoon.”

Kevin's face went bright red from his blushing and the shame he felt. He quickly looked at his feet and weakly stuttered an apology, barely heard by his wife. He felt more than embarrassed; feeling guilty was the right word. He fucked up his wife's matinee with Tom's big phallus, and it was his own fault. Tom was a real man, and real men don’t drink light beers, like he does. Well, whenever his wife let him drink beer, that is.

“How will you make it up to Tom?” His wife asked him in a derogatory way.

“I will get him a real beer," Kevin quickly replied.

“Do we have those?” Shawna asked, knowing that they didn’t.

“Eh, I think not.” Her husband replied.

“So?” Shawna enquired.

“I don’t know.”

“Go buy beer, dumbass.” His wife commanded him, her voice having a snickering undertone.

Kevin felt stupid, and his wife made it clear he was stupid, right in front of their neighbour. He knew right away she would remind him of this chapter on each of his birthdays; he was sure of that. But he didn’t want to have any more arguments and quickly stood up to go grab his wallet.

“Are you leaving me here all alone with Tom's big cock?” His wife asked him.

Kevin felt a bit annoyed. She wanted him to go buy beer, and now this.

“Eh, yes?” he replied.

“But he might take advantage of your wife when you are gone.” Shawna teased him, at the same time feeling some more cum drops leaking out of her well-fucked cunt.

Before Kevin could say anything, his wife turned her head to look at Tom. As she spoke to him, she took a quick glance at his cock, admiring the thick black veins running just under its skin. He had no body fat, that was for sure. His cock was a pure black muscle, and Shawna was already getting wet from having to accommodate that large piece of meat inside her again.

“You have a very wonderful cock, Tom.” Shawna praising what she saw. “Will your black beast abuse me when my husband is gone?” She whispered, loud enough for Kevin to hear.

“I might even rape you while he is gone, Shawna.”

“Oh!” Kevin's wife sighed, and he saw a little tremble of arousal go through his wife's body.

“Honey, you better go NOW.” His wife told him in a very urgent tone.

He did, not wanting to know what would happen to his wife while he was gone, quickly walking away into their house to find his wallet. He found it in the kitchen and decided to leave through the back door. His car was parked behind Shawna's, and he had to walk all the way over the driveway to reach his. He knew that, after the first ten steps, if he turned his head, he would be able to see Tom and his wife on the porch.

He didn’t want to look, but he had to. The moment he glanced at them, what embarrassed Kevin even more is that both were completely naked on the daybed, in full view. Anyone passing by would see them and their intentions. Every single neighbour would see his wife open her legs wide for Tom's big cock. It was only a matter of minutes, and she would willingly receive his black cock deep inside her again.

But he had to look.

He got into his car and hunched down, peeking over the steering wheel. He saw his wife caress Tom's thigh and sometimes run her nails up and down over his leg, awfully close to his crotch. And she was speaking to him. He bet she was inviting him in. In her wedded pussy. Deep in his bride's pussy. Or maybe even worse, perhaps in her butt?

He couldn’t hear with the closed windows what she was saying, but Tom was grinning the whole time. Probably because he was fucking Kevin's wife, and her husband had asked him to.

Did he want to humiliate himself even more and roll down the window? Did he want to hear his wife invite Tom to fuck her again? His wife using words he had never heard himself from her in their marital bed? What words would she say to him, he wondered? The idea of Shawna talking to Tom like a whore made his penis twitch. How fast would his wife get that black cock fully erect?

His questions were quickly answered when he saw Tom's large cock slowly lift itself, and the big black knob was already rising above his legs. His wife was making Tom hard within 10 minutes! How could that be? Kevin wondered. It took him hours to get a more or less boner again, and as he continued watching, Tom's black baby arm quickly grew into a beautiful, menacing hard-on. Kevin was speechless. He suspected his own mouth was open.

And he was secretly admiring this true alpha cock, he realised.

Not only was Kevin's mouth open. He saw his wife saying things to Tom, but he couldn’t hear her with the car window closed.

He had to hear what his wife was saying.

Ignoring the little bit of his remaining pride, he rolled down the car window, and right away he heard Shawna speak.

“Can you take care of me, sweet neighbour? Do Kevin's wife a little?”

The moment the love of his life had said those words, he saw his neighbour's cock twitch. Tom's magnificent black cock was fully erect now, and Kevin simply had to admire it again. It was natural that even a man praised such a large reproduction tool. Tom's black cock had the right fat girth to make any woman a slave for his meat, and it was of such a beautiful length that Nature was making sure that every womb it would fuck, his powerful black seed would safely flood the awaiting white egg. A black baby was guaranteed.

“Will you take my married pussy bareback? We still have no condoms, Tom.” Shawna whispered, inviting their neighbour to fuck her in the purest form, raw.

Kevin thought about it for a brief moment, but he didn’t know if Shawna was still on the pill or not. She never mentioned anything about it in the last couple of months. Or at least the last half year. He didn’t see any protection in the bathroom either. Which made sense to him; they hadn’t had sex for probably eight months?

As he remembered how well Tom filled her with his torrents of warm cum, his wife might already be pregnant. Kevin wouldn’t know about it until his wife had a black baby bump. Looking at Tom's body size, her baby bump would be massive, that was for sure. Imagine how the medical staff would laugh at him once the black baby was born. He would be the running joke in the entire hospital. Kevin and his black bastard.

Kevin could easily imagine, as he kept listening to his wife, the way his black semen would quickly swim through her birth canal and completely flood his wife's hole. If his bride was unprotected, her white cervix would be invaded by thousands of black spermatozoids. Tom would surely knock his wife up, guaranteed. Guaranteed by his two large, swollen balls, pumping all that warm cum through his rod deep inside her cervix.

“And you know what, Tom? Even if Kevin had condoms for you, they wouldn’t fit you!”

They both laughed at that, making fun of Kevin's penis size. If they would have known that he could hear every word they said, they probably would have laughed even harder.

Kevin's thoughts quickly took him to consider the possibility that he would soon be the father of a Black baby. People would wonder. Shawna's complexity was of a very light-skinned ancestry, and she was a true blonde. He had witnessed himself this morning the exquisite contrast of her white cunt taking that very black cock, and for a second, he hoped that the baby would be of the darkest black possible.

Now it was Kevin who shivered. He felt his penis and realised that he had a boner in his pants. But his penis was nothing compared to his neighbour's cock. Hell, even the shadow it cast on Tom's leg was longer than his own erect penis!

Imagine, he thought, if he would gently place his hand on the big urethral tube underneath Tom's shaft and feel that glorious moment when Tom's balls started contracting, pumping that black cum into his wife's womb. He would feel himself the life-changing seed move in waves under his fingers, as if they knocked up his wife together, hand in hand. He would be right there with Tom, when Tom's black balls would breed his wife.

Kevin was highly aroused from the strong possibility of having a bastard baby and decided to keep watching them. They hadn’t noticed that his car was still there; they were too busy getting ready for round two. He couldn’t leave now; he was too captivated. He kept watching them and saw his bride get on all fours after having teased Tom some more.

“You only lasted 40 minutes, Tom. I expected much more from you…” Shawna purred, teasing Tom.

Kevin saw Tom smile. He must have remembered and seen Kevin in action last year, when they had the bedroom curtains open per accident; Kevin came before even entering his wife. She laughed loudly about it, and he wasn’t sure if it was his imagination or not, but he could have sworn that he had seen movement behind the curtains of his neighbour’s bedroom.

And then, to his big shock, he heard his wife offer her butt opening instead of her possible fertile pussy!

“Would you like to fuck me for a full hour in my asshole, Tom? Prove to me that you are a real man? Have your big cock get a bit of my brown tunnel grease?”

His neighbour simply grunted and roughly grabbed his ready wife by the waist, spreading her legs more and adjusting her stance, making her butt stand high up in the air. His cock was too hard to make it possible for him to think straight, and he just had to fuck this little whore. Without any foreplay, he placed his swollen knob against her sphincter and pushed hard. He would teach the slut who was in charge here. After he broke the resistance of her opening muscles, his cock went very deep with the next shove, impaling her brown tunnel on his rigid cock almost halfway.

Kevin heard his wife painfully scream with each shove in her ass which she was voluntarily enduring, but he also saw the determination on Shawna’s face, wanting to prove to their neighbour that she could take him in any hole he chooses. Two more shoves and Kevin saw how his wife had taken Tom's entire cock inside her.

Shawna had never let Kevin inside her backdoor, and now that a true cock was tearing her ass apart, Kevin felt a silent fondness. Tom was simply letting his wife know that it was he, Tom, was the one in charge. Kevin felt proud about how Tom fucked his wife. A true alpha cock doing serious damage to her tight butthole. She might not be able to sit after this fuck-session, he imagined.

The moment Tom's cock reached the deepest he could penetrate her, he ignored the loud groans of Shawna and started to fuck her ass at a very high pace, and even in his car Kevin could hear the slapping sounds of his balls as his neighbour was drilling her.

The fucking went on endlessly, and Kevin saw how Shawna had one orgasm after the other. Her whole body was shaking each time she was sent over the edge. Kevin was amazed that fucking her colon would make her cum too. He saw that both were lost in the mating, and after checking the clock in his car, he realised that he had been watching them for a solid twenty minutes. He decided to go and fetch those beers. Keeping the engine off on purpose, the car silently rolled down onto the street and he quickly drove away towards the nearest gas station.

On the dot he returned 60 minutes later, and to his big astonishment, Tom was still fucking his wife in the ass. This can't be, Kevin thought; they must have had a break, right?

Both Tom's and his wife's backs were drenched in sweat, and as he looked at her swinging tits, he could see drops of sweat drip from her nipples onto the daybed. Tom had really been fucking her for a full hour! He saw that his wife had her eyes closed, her mouth continuously open, uttering almost silent groans as she was being gaped. Never had he seen anything similar.

Suddenly he realised that the drilling pace was slower than before, and he saw Toms sweaty buttocks sometimes clench together.

Was he about to cum? Kevin wondered. What about her pussy? Did he forget her cunt?

Kevin quickly got out of the car and ran as fast as he could up to the porch, shouting loudly, “Her pussy! Her pussy!“

Tom froze and stopped fucking his wife, delaying his orgasm and listening to what Kevin was shouting.

“No! No! Fuck her pussy!” Kevin desperately shouted again the moment he reached the porch.

Out of breath he ran up next to them and stopped Tom by grabbing his shoulders.

“Her.”

“Pussy.”

…Was all he could still shout, at the same time trying to get his ragged breathing under control. The older neighbours across the street stopped unloading their groceries and watched the scene across the road, not believing their eyes. A mailman stopped in his tracks and heard Kevin telling the Black dude to fuck his wife in the pussy.

Tom didn’t move, so Kevin took the matter in his own hands. He pushed Shawna’s butt away from Tom's cock, and as it slipped out of her brown hole, he grabbed the hard rod with his left hand and lowered the swollen knob a couple of inches, placing it in line with his wife's birthing opening.

“Please fuck my wife's cunt, Tom. I beg you. Please!” Kevin almost cried.

Tom wiped the sweat from his face and pushed his cock in one hard shove completely inside Shawna's soppy cunt. She was extremely wet from cumming the entire time that he was surprised that her tight pussy was so easily filled with his cock.

Shawna moaned loudly as her cunt was receiving his hard meat and lowered her chest onto the daybed, lifting her cunt as high as possible, offering Tom the best possible angle to breed her. Tom could feel her tight cunt walls clamp down on his cock like a vise, and he felt his balls hardening. Even Kevin could see it, the loose ball sack now completely contracted, and somehow his full balls looked even bigger.

And then Kevin saw it with his own eyes. Tom was cumming inside his wife! He saw how the pulsating cock was emptying those big balls, and Kevin knew they were stuffing his wife's thirsty cervix. Just like in his fantasy, he gently cupped the base of the black cock and felt how it pumped his wife full of black seed. His other hand caressed those beautiful breeding balls, making sure they would completely empty themselves in Shawna’s womb.

The moment Shawna felt his warm cum flood her deep, another orgasm ripped through her body, and she pushed back against that beautiful breeding tool. Tom kept cumming inside her, and Shawna had another mind-blowing orgasm, making her feel dizzy and see stars.

Kevin lost count, but it must have been eight or nine ejaculations. The moment Tom's cock stopped spewing cum, Kevin caressed his balls a little bit rougher and pressed them together, succeeding in Tom shooting one final dump of cum inside Shawna’s womb.

His wife collapsed onto the daybed, and Tom pulled out, quickly joining her by resting next to her on his back. Kevin could see his well-spent cock resting against his thigh, and his wife’s wide-open cunt was simply one big mess.

"Honey?" Kevin whispered, "Please roll onto your back to keep his cum inside your womb."

After his wife did as asked, Kevin quickly grabbed a quilt and carefully covered them both, keeping them warm.

To be continued.