Chapter 9
by
amon_Baal
“Is that a yes?”
More discussion
“I think we need to discuss it more before you go off your pills,” George said.
Abbey pouted, “You don’t want to fuck my cum filled pussy knowing that I could get pregnant and my black lover’s cum has had hours of a head start on yours?”
George groaned, “You are a terrible tease.”
“Actually, I think I’m pretty good at it.” She smiled back. “So, tomorrow I will let him know that I’m available to fuck him, to be his white slut, but I’m not going to go off my pills,” she paused. “Yet,” she finished. George leant forward to suck her nipple into his mouth. “So while you are diddling your secretary, your neighbour will be fucking your wife.”
George looked up t her, “He’s going to try and convince you to go off the pill, isn’t he?”
Abbey nodded, “I’m sure of it. Hopefully, I will have enough self-control,” she teased. “But who knows, maybe he will convince me at some point.” George was still relishing the feeling of her freshly fucked pussy. “If he does convince me, do you want me to tell you I’m going off the pill? Or do you want me to keep it a secret, so you won’t know if your neighbour has convinced your wife to carry his child?”
“You are a terrible wife,” George retorted.
She smiled, “Well, a terrible wife wouldn’t tell you. So I guess, if he convinces me to stop, I won’t tell you.” She rode him for several more minutes in silence, thinking, “Though, if I start giving you lots more blowjobs or letting you fuck my arse more, it might be a hint that I am trying to get knocked up by a black man.”
“God damn,” George shuddered, “I guess I will know then,” he said.
Abbey slowly stood up and reached under them to grab George’s cock. “Well, to keep the surprise, I guess I should start letting you fuck my arse more now.” She said as she positioned his cock at her sphincter.
“Really? So that I won’t know if Anthony has convinced you to stop taking your pill?” George asked through a groan as his cock head, lubricated with cum, slid into his wife’s arse.
Abbey took a moment to settle into a rhythm before leaning forward to whisper into George’s ear. “When, he convinces me to stop the pill.” George grunted as he filled Abbey’s arse with his cum, shaking and sweating in pleasure. “Do you like the sound of that? You get more blowjobs and get to fuck my arse a lot more, you also get to fuck Jasmine, and you will not know when Anthony has managed to wear down my resolve and convinced me to stop taking my pill and let him and his friends try and get me pregnant?”
Does George like that idea?
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Descent into debauchery.
Or how we fucked others.
Tale of a married couple, their interracial games and their enjoyment of sharing their lifestyle, and each other.
Updated on Jul 23, 2025
by amon_Baal
Created on Mar 31, 2021
by amon_Baal
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