A Reply to 'Black Bred'

Dear Noel,

Thank you so much for your letter. Emma and I really enjoyed it and we were so glad to hear your own wife Sandra has recently had ‘good news’ of her own. We both found your story 'Black Bred' a real turn on and it inspired us to relate our own recent adventure. From my writing you might have already guessed that Emma is pregnant too. She is expecting what will be her first next month and remains thrilled and excited by what is to come. You will of course, be delighted to know that the father is a well-hung African man that she has been seeing. Meeting him has been such a wonderful experience for the two of us. Probably changing our lives forever. Before I begin I’d just like to say that we hope everything turns out well for you both. We are also a little apprehensive about how people are going to react. So far it has been all the fanfare and congratulations you would expect. With not even our closest friends knowing the truth. I guess we’ll have to wait and see but for now, enjoy our tale.

First I’d like to give you a little background. I met my wife abroad. In Spain as it happened which isn’t unusual as it remains our preferred holiday destination to this day. We where each travelling with friends and as luck would have it were both staying at the same hotel. I have to say Noel; Emma is a real looker and most definitely a woman that stands out in a crowd. Modelling until her mid twenties and I think you'd agree with her being very suitable 'breeding material'. She is a little under 5,7, 30 years old with shoulder length dark hair, shapely, long legs and big tits. Though not what you might call a ‘slut’ Emma has always looked after herself and is the quietly confident and assured type of woman who prides herself on looking her best. That is something that came across when I first saw her in the hotel’s piano bar. I’ll never forget how she looked. Wearing a long but reasonably low cut dress. Her cleavage prominent and legs well defined beneath the thin materiel. This wonderfully, stylish woman clearly had money. A fact which was confirmed by her upmarket southern English accent. Seeing her regularly those first nights several of my party tried it on with her without success. When I finally got the courage to talk to her myself I found we had an awful lot in common. Each of us it seemed, were getting over long term relationships. Recently divorced she had in fact chosen the trip as a way of getting herself back together. 

That was four years ago. We lived together only a short time before eventually tying the knot in spring of 98. What a day that was. Emma is British/American though she grew up in the UK and invited many of her relatives over from the States for the wedding. Naturally I had no idea what my new bride was really into. No one could. Especially as she seemed so perfect on the outside. I had no shortage of people telling me how lucky I was. Emma did not own up to her secret right away. I think she had been embarrassed of how she felt. Eventually she did feel the need to tell me the real reason for the failure of her first marriage. That one day her husband had come home early to find her in bed with a black man. It had happened just as you might imagine. With the poor husband unknowingly walked in on them while they where having sex. The trail of events left Emma trying to explain how she had met the man quite coincidentally that morning and after dinner had invited him home with her. I was a little shell shocked at first. Though from the way that she told me I could see how it must have been for her. The fear of opening up and possibly losing another husband too. Emma admitted, a little despondently, her attraction to black men. She had never made of habit of going to bed with strangers but added how wonderful it had been while he was screwing her. How natural. Such mixed feelings as joy, excitement, guilt and shame all rolled into one.

I certainly didn’t feel upset or angry. More surprised than anything because I would never have guessed. Emma was eager to open up. She wanted her friends and family to know. To stop acting what she thought was a lie. Though she was worried about the consequence I still didn’t appreciate how far my wife’s fantasies would lead. I have to say. I was so intrigued by what she had told me and I blindly encouraged her as much as I could. Standing by her. She saw my reaction and I know it brought us much closer together as a couple. Emma talked about her feelings for the first time. There where several other encounters that took place in her early 20’s that I won’t go into now. It was fairly scandalous stuff and Emma recalled the brief but vigorous sessions in the up most detail. Nowadays, she openly admits her deep and powerful attraction to African men. It is something that she says she has felt from an early age and seems determined to prove. Coming to terms with and expressing this is perhaps what influenced her decision to have a black baby. To get pregnant on purpose by another man. We both remember when it was quite a taboo subject. Though since then though a lot had changed and almost anything these days is acceptable. You see mixed relationships a lot and Emma has often teased that if she were not with me, she would probably be married to a black man. I like that idea a lot and maybe it's something we'll explore in the future. 

We go on holiday twice yearly. Emma loves the beach and eating out at night. It was no surprise that she took the first black cock of our marriage at a resort in Spain. We had already been together for several happy years when it happened. Emma spoke only rarely about her feelings. She had been faithful I was sure, though I had told her that I would support and stay with her if she ever strayed. I think that in the back of her mind she knew that one day she would do just that. Maybe that’s why she had been so open with me. As it happened we where staying at a busy, tourist type place. Not really our scene I have to say. It was the height of summer as I remember and there where foreign men from all over working in the hotels and bars. One night as we where having a meal in the outdoor restaurant, we were joined by one of the young black entertainers we had become friendly with during our stay. He was a confident and forward young chap of mid twenties. Brash, funny and certainly a character. One thing led to another. Before I knew it I was in our hotel room, watching him pounding Emma as hard as he could. She had been the instigator. Flirting with him and inviting him to our room. She had looked beautiful that night. There was no way he could refuse. It was a terrific experience. I'd never 'watched' before and the way it had happened so naturally had been such a joy.

When we came home Emma was adamant that she wanted to carry on where we had left off. She felt that she had denied her true feelings for too long and the affair in Spain had only proved that. My wife had met with the man from the hotel several more times during our stay and I had watched them having sex in our room. It had been obvious from her attitude that this was something she had dreamed of doing for a long time. I granted them as much time as they wanted. On one occasion her eyes where wet with tears of joy as he rampantly laid into her. Having me there watching was just a bonus. His cock was very big and I was able to see what pleasure Emma took from him. The grip of her cunt spread torte around his thick, black girth. On no occasion had they used condoms and that somehow added to it. He fucked her unprotected, dumping his sperm inside at will. Emma had mentioned the possibility of getting pregnant and I think part of her was wishing she had. I continued being supportive to my wife and I have to admit being excited to. Listening to Emma talk and suggest did wonders for our own sex life. I soon began enjoying the idea of having my white wife sired by a black stud.

We looked first on the internet and where lucky enough to find a contact group for people interested in interracial sex. In fact there where quite a number though we picked one out specifically. This ‘ring’ as they call it was for couples. Wives who wanted to meet black men and husbands who wanted to watch. Many where in cuckold relationships already and had given their wives to black men to use. It couldn’t have been more perfect and we where amazed at the number of such men or ‘bulls’ putting their ‘services’ forward. It was the women that more concerned us though. Some had been seeing black men for years and a very small proportion of the more extreme where trying and succeeding in getting pregnant. Shamelessly showing off the fact with pictures and stories. It was these that most fascinated Emma. Eventually I emailed one of the ladies on my wife’s behalf. Danielle was a 42 year old blonde from southern England. Six years previously she had been bred twice in succession. She was very open and proud about what she had done with two black daughters to prove it. The picture she sent with her reply was evidence of that. 

I returned a photo of Emma and a short description of her encounter with the entertainer in Spain. In it I added how willing we both were to move to the next level. Danielle was quick to reply. Both she and her husband Dave had been into mixed sex for a number of years and where thrilled that myself and Emma where interested too. I was particularly surprised by how good looking Danielle was. Despite having two kids very close together. These where a normal, everyday people with just a rather unusual kink. I suppose they where similar to ourselves though neither myself nor Emma had had children yet. At my request Danielle called us at home. It did my wife the world of good to have someone to talk to. She and Danielle spoke at length. The more they did, the more encouraged my wife became. Emma even told of how her first marriage had ended. She was quite graphic and I think she enjoyed that part. Eventually they began talking about a baby. Preferably with a man who we would not know anything about. Danielle warned her of what to expect. It certainly wasn’t going to be all roses but she offered us guidance regardless and advised to us on our first excursion. As an additional bonus she gave us the contact details of a suitable black man whom she said would be perfect for our needs.