The neighbour, looking back at her.

Abbey squealed and rolled off her husband, who sat bolt upright. “What is it?” he demanded. His eyes snapping open.

“The windows are open?” Abbey protested.

George sat there, aching hard on standing forth as he frowned, “That’s never mattered before?”

Abbey scrambled to the side of the window and stood up, showing George her shirt. She gestured to the words printed large across her chest, her dark nipples clearly visible through the thin fabric. “God, that is hot,” George declared.

Abbey put her hands on her hips, “We have a new neighbour George, and he is in his bedroom, which looks straight onto ours.”

George turned to look out the bedroom window and gave his neighbour a wave. As he reached for the curtain, their neighbour wave back, and George drew the curtain closed.

He turned to Abbey with a big smile on his face, “I love the shirt, and I am sure our neighbour did as well.”

Abbey laughed, “I’m sure he did you shit. Seeing his white, blonde neighbour with a shirt saying that I’m a slut for black cock.” She jumped back into bed and embraced her husband.

“After that shock, I don’t think I’m going to cum in five minutes, so does the deal still hold?” He asked.

Abbey laughed, “Fuck you.” She wrestled with George for several moments before he started kissing her torso. Slowly he kissed lower as Abbey moaned. “God, you are wet,” George said as he reached her cunt. “Really turned you on, didn’t it. Showing off to the neighbour?”

“Shut up, and fucking eat me.” She grabbed at George’s head, trying to pull him closer.

George gave her a long lick and relished in her sigh before asking. “Actually, I have to ask, am I too late? Has my wife already been blacked?” She moaned at his suggestion. “Are you already cum filled? Is that why you are so wet?”

He went back to licking her cunt as she picked up their playful narrative. “Yes, I met him this afternoon, and he fucked me so hard. I asked him to use a condom cause I’m not on the pill.” George knew she was, he knew this was all play, but it was so hot to hear. “When he mounted me bare, I told him he had to pull out, and he just smiled and asked me when I was fertile.”

George stood up and lined his cock up with her sopping hot cunt. He pushed into his wife as she gasped before she continued her story. “I told him I was fertile now, and he told me it was a good day to cum in me then.”

George started to fuck Abbey, watching her tits bounce with the words ‘Slut 4 black cock’ written across them. “Did you get him to pull out?” he panted.

Abbey shook her head. “He rolled me over on top of him and told me it was all up to me. But when he told me he was going to cum I couldn’t get off him.”

George felt like he was approaching his limit as Abbey’s cunt gripped him with orgasm. “Oh God, Abbey, what if you get pregnant?”

She moaned, “He came so much I’m almost certain I am, but if not, he asked me to come by tomorrow morning, and he would make sure.”

George suddenly pulled out of her and came. Long shots of cum draped across her stomach and onto the shirt, making it go even more transparent and dark where his seed landed. As their orgasms settle, Abbey said, “You pulled out?”

George smiled, “Well, yeah, didn’t you want to risk a black baby?”

She shuddered at his words. “I think this fantasy is the hottest we’ve played with.”

George laid down beside her. “So do I,” he told her sincerely, “And I can’t wait to get some black pussy while watching you ride a fat black cock.”