Black Bred

‘Yeah..Yeah’, he sighed, head back eyes closed and enjoying of the blowjob. Raul was unfastened too. His cock was darker and straighter. He looked a little bigger than Darrell and there was a thickness to his dick as well. Katarina blinked and gasped as she switched and took his older dick in her mouth. It choked her a little and Raul was rougher than I’d anticipated. He grinned, teeth shiny and white as she used her mouth. Up and down she sucked willingly as ever. 
‘Yeah suck my dick too baby’. In the club Katarina had been a classy woman but now she was a mere cum-dump for these horny bulls. Breaking into a gasp for air my wife continued. It sounded wet and quite beautiful as she blew Raul’s dark meat. Her lipstick remained pristine, unsmudged. Throat spreading to take them. Up and down her lips rolled, the sight of her wedding ring grasped around a black girth almost too much to bear. Certainly Raul’s face contorted more than once. Hands on hips he watched with authority as Katarina sucked, drooled and choked on his dick. Continually encouraged by the pair. With a casual hand Raul manoeuvred the straps of her dress to one side. I felt a surge as the dress slipped to her waist. 
‘Oh yeah’ Darrell grinned. He sat next to her, his cock erect in his lap and felt her while she blew his friend. Raul admired her cleavage too and when she gave up his cock reached for a feel himself.
‘Yo, your wife had great tits’ Darrell grinned lowering his head and planting his lips over Katarina’s right nipple. 
‘Yeah baby’ Raul responded groping my wife cleavage with his hand. The arrogant youth knelt and sucked her breasts hard. His big lips planted over each while his fingers worked the other. Katarina looked at me and there was a knowing look in her eye. She had never been with two men at a time before and swallowed while eyeing the big, well-sucked dick of Raul. Gently she took him and began stroking her hand up and down. I wished her family back home could see this. 

The mood in the room suddenly changed and I made my way back into a chair. The dull throb of the air conditioning met by the squeaking of the bed as Katarina lay back and spread her legs around Darrell. The look in her eyes suggested she knew full well they where ready for her prized white pussy. Both men had been teased and sucked enough. It was the warm, wet hug of her married, white pussy they wanted now. Darrell kicked off his pants completely, his basketball top the only garment left. His long brown cock bobbing from beneath it as he pushed my wife’s knees apart and examining the crack of her cunt. She ran her tongue around her lips, her breathing obviously erratic. Those dark eyes peered down at his babymaker. If only his fat, heavy balls knew how welcoming and fertile she was. I sat back, the chair creaking beneath me as my pulse raced. Raul threw me a grin, his own big dick in his hand smiling as Katarina groaned under Darrell’s penetrating finger. The dress was just a band around her waist now her high heels still in place and the descriptive charm around her ankle a grim reminder for me. I knew how much my wife meant those words. 
‘Gonna fuck you good’ Darrell gasped, his erection straining and hard. In one quick motion he drew up her legs and roughly pinned her open behind the knees. Her lovely white legs parted so her feet hung in the air on either side of him. His big, long dick twitched as it stood over her, resting at that unsuspecting cunt hole. Katarina rolled her tongue around her lips, fingers twisting the pillow.

‘Breed that bitch’ I heard myself say. The stud returned an agreeing murmur and firmly pressed his cock against the middle of her crack. The bulbous brown head met the white crease and parted it. He squeezed and I saw his foreskin stretch back. Push and relaxed…again…and again. Katarina’s legs stiffened and she groaned again. ‘Damn she tight’ Darrell moaned. Grinning the stud released her legs, dropped to his knees and put his tongue over my wife’s clit. She responded as he noisily licked her, eyes closed but groaning in satisfaction as he did it; stimulating that white hole. Encouraged he repositioned his arms behind her legs again, the bed suffering as he opened her a little wider. Katarina looked at me. Her eyes faint and willing. Desperately willing. Helpless and ready to be violated. As such, the bull thrust his stiff cock and pressed once again against her. Harder and harder, back and forth. He was determined to dominate. Silently I unzipped and slid my dick into my hand. He was so much bigger and it seconds he was penetrating deeper. My wife’s lips stretched around him. 

‘Damn yeah’ he grinned in triumph. 
‘Oh …oh God’ Katarina gasped as she felt his stiffness penetrate. This was it. He had her. Katarina groaned helplessly as Darrell began humping and grinding every last inch of his black cock down into her defeated cunt. Her legs stiffened, hanging helplessly as he stretched the whole way. She looked wet, soaked and delicious. Accommodating every inch. She had only met Darrell a few hours previously but already his fat balls were squashed right up against her. The tip of his cock sitting snugly at the entrance to her precious womb. My own cock was hard as hell. Enriched by what I was seeing. The sights and smells of this motel room where getting to me. This dirty breeding session with my wife. As if reading my thoughts Darrell turned to me. His eyes where bright and full of satisfaction. Sweat on his forehead.
‘Yeah’ he said, ‘you like watching this don’t cha?’ I nodded sliding my hand up and down. ‘I like your wife man’ he added with a smile. 

In and out he pumped, gathering pace. Katarina and Darrell groaning and gasping encouragement to each other as he asserted himself. 
‘Fuck yeah baby..FUCK yeah’. The headboard of the cheap motel bed began thumping against the wall. I wandered just who was next door? They would undoubtedly hear everything and combined with my wife’s groans and cried that meant a lot. The studs cock was soaking wet, his balls slapping soundly between her legs. She held his neck tightly as he fucked her. Then:
‘Damn yeah…shit I’m gonna cum baby’. 
‘Oh yes…yes…’ Katarina whimpered. She’d been dominated all right. Darrell’s hips romped up and down and I saw my wife legs draw up around his waist. I watched as his balls tightened and the hot, fresh sperm surged up his black dick. With a mightily groan this black bull came. A series of short grunts followed as he blew his salty, sticky load into Katarina’s belly. There was no doubt as he thrust home the last strokes of his come splattering against the silky walls of my wife’s cunt. 

With several gasps he withdrew, his cock slippery and wet and knelt gasping between her legs. My wife’s cunt closed after him, keeping that seed inside. She sighed and pushed back her hair, her chest rising and falling with each deep breath. I wondered if she could feel Darrell’s load inside her and whether that would be the seed to impregnate her. 
‘My turn to fuck’ Raul said. Darrell made way and the second bull shifted himself on top, positioned over my wife he sank almost effortlessly down into her cunt. He groaned as he filled her, her lips a steadfast ring around his girth. 
‘Yeah that’s it’ Darrell tossing his meat and waiting for seconds. A big grin on his face from what he had done. My wife put her arms around Raul's back as he began humping, drawing appreciative grunts from her mouth. 
‘Fuck men..’ she sighed, his big arms held firm as he looked down of her. Balls bounced and meeting her with each stroke. A fat round sack pressed firmly against her body. With shaky legs I stood up and went by the bed. It had one of those metal rails and it was there that I rested my hand. The vibrations met me immediately. Combined with each strong thrust I realised just how hard the brunt of eager black fucking was. Katarina’s eyes where wet and closed but her lips where open. Her cunt sounded slippery and sounded a little on Darrell’s spunk. Looking up the cocky cull knelt on the bed and pressed his dick into her mouth. Seemingly content she turned her head allowing him to fuck with slow strokes. 

Raul paused, gasping, and shifted his arms behind my wife’s knees, pinning her open so that her legs were pinned apart. Satisfied that he could mate much more effectively he grinned. My white-whore wife now helpless beneath him. He put his weight into each stroke, making her breasts roll and bounce as his big dick slugged home. The colour was slightly darker than Darrell. I liked that. Every stroke brought a groan of pleasure from her lips as her cunt walls where effectively spread and stretched. 
‘Yeah…yeah..’ grunted Raul as his cock slid in and out of her willing pussy. He seemed struggling to last, wavering on each stroke. Forcing himself to hold back. As Darrell fondled her tits, hard and waiting for his next turn I saw Katarina’s legs stiffen and with a flush she came. As the glazed look on her face subsided it became too much for Raul. His sack tightened visibly and he staggered forward as his load surged up his dick and out deep inside her. 

Both Katarina and Raul took a breath. I went to the tiny bathroom for a glass of water. When I returned Katarina was sat astride Darrell. He had his arms around her and was encouraging her to ride him. Spasmodically he pushed his face into her tits and let loose savage grunts of encouragement. 
‘Fuckin ride me bitch…Yea..fuck..ride dat black dick!’. Katarina bounced and rolled as she was instructed. Both of them naked and sweating as the effects of their fuck descended. Suddenly Darrell rose, lifting my wife and resting her on her back. He began screwing her with harsh strokes, so hard that her body jerked on each. 
‘Oh..don’t stop’ Katarina responded. She gripped the bedsheet and her face contorted as she came again. With one last thrust he came, pumping his seed deep. As his cock wilted free a bubble of thick semen followed and spurted onto the bed. I watched my wife’s chest rise and fall. She was sweating, tired and full of black come. This interracial mating had done her the power of good. Now all she had to do was make a black baby. 

As my wife sat up she had Darrell’s dick shoved into her mouth. The bull waved a hand to me. 
‘Put your finger in there’ he said pointing to my wife’s hole. Almost apologetically I leaned across and pressed easily and knuckle deep into her hole. To be frank I was surprised at how effortlessly I penetrated. She lay back contentedly, letting me touch her. The wetness and warmness did little to waver my hard on. Not to mention the sheer stretchedness those black cocks had taken. Moving away Katarina pushed herself onto her knees, offering her cunt to Raul and the opportunity to take her from behind. The older bull took her hips and pushed home, reaching beneath to fondle her breasts. It felt good to watch my wife used in this way. Both men using her to satisfy themselves. They’d use this white hole until they where done. Katarina’s face turned to one side, grimacing as Raul fucked his dick up her. Koping a feel of her ass and tits as he went. The heavy, fat sack of his balls slapping soundly away on her. Each stroke seemed to ring in my ears. Her body a dumping ground for black seed. 

After a long final term Raul blew the last of his come and sat on the bed with a grin. One matched by his friend. Both black snakes had done their job now and as Katarina got dressed I wandered outside onto the walkway. It was indeed a nice night. I watched with interest as the new couple I’d seen at ‘Chez Louis’ came walking out of the reception. The pretty blonde wife was being led eagerly by the black stud I’d seen them with. Close behind the husband followed. They opened the door and went in. I watched the lights go on and the blinds close. Hopefully they would have as good a night. I couldn’t wait for Katarina to see Emma. To know her favourites daughter was soon to be pregnant with her second child. The father? Raul? Darrell? Or some other? That is another story.