Fucking White People: A Black Breeding Story

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  1. Witerotica

    Witerotica New Member

    Cross-post from Reddit. Wanted to share the love with you guys again.

    It's been a long time since my last story on here. Lots of ideas have been brewing in my head since then, and I finally put the finishing touches on this one. Previously a lot of people messaged me asking for a white wife/black bull story written from the perspective of the cuckold. I also threw in some breeding since I personally thinks its spices things up a lot.

    As always, feedback and suggestions are appreciated. I have the bare bones of several others stories stashed away in my head. Please let me know what you enjoy seeing and I'd be happy to cater to requests.

    Fucking White People: A Black Breeding Story

    The doorbell rang. He was here.

    "I'll get it," Samantha called from downstairs. She entered the hallway in a pleated skirt, stockings, and a white button down shirt. No bra. Something of a treat for Daryl tonight, they had agreed. Josh watched from the top of the stairs.

    Samantha pulled the door back. Daryl was nearly camouflaged underneath the shadow of the porch, but when he stepped inside, the hallway lights illuminated his dark skin. He wore dark jeans and black t-shirt.

    "Been waiting all week to see you, babe." Daryl smiled and put his arms around Samantha. They kissed each other. "Something special going on tonight?" he asked. "You smell nicer than usual." "Just a little something Josh and I agreed on to spice things up." She twirled her skirt playfully for him.

    Daryl closed the door behind him and walked down the hall, not even glancing up at Josh. Samantha swung around and looked upstairs. Her eyes grew big as she smiled and nodded towards the end of the hallway. That was his sign to get into the bedroom.

    Josh walked away while Samantha and Daryl played with each other downstairs. Samantha and Josh had become a cuckold couple about six months ago. They had agreed as part of a compromise to let Samantha and Daryl have "their" time alone before Josh was brought in. He was never allowed to know what they were up to, though he always had a good idea anyway.

    At first, it had been Josh who had insisted on trying out new things as a couple. Secretly, he yearned to watch Samantha have sex with other men after hearing about it online. It took a ton of convincing, and slight bit of manipulation - getting her to go out in skimpy clothes, pointing out her cleavage to other men. Finally she relented, and had been hooked ever since. About two months ago she requested a black bull. Daryl was their first and had been with them ever since.

    Josh entered their room and proceeded to get undressed. It wasn't long before his clothes were completely off. He sat on the bed, his heart racing with every anxious second he was forced to wait for them. Not knowing made all the worse. What could they be doing? Was she sucking his dick already? Or worse? Sometimes he heard Samantha laughing or moaning through the vents.

    This time it wasn't long before Josh heard footsteps on the stairs - only a few minutes maybe. He sat at the edge of the bed, playing with his soft dick in his hands. Samantha's feet skipped down the hallway with Daryl stomping close behind.

    Josh's mind raced as he watched Samantha walk through the door, already completely naked. Her flowing, orange hair fell in tumbles around her shoulders and down her back. Her pale, white skin was flawless and perfectly smooth, with nothing but a tuft of fiery hair peeking out from between her legs.

    At that instant, Josh realized how beautiful his wife truly was, and why he had married her. He moved to get up and kiss her, but Daryl had already followed her in and had put her arm around her. He was stark naked, his thick cock swinging beneath him like a red-tailed boa constrictor.1

    "Same thing tonight, right sweetie?" she asked coyly. Josh nodded his approval. Samantha walked over to their dresser and leaned down to open the bottom drawer. As she bent over, Josh saw her raw, pink pussy poking out from between her legs. She was dripping wet.

    From the drawer she produced two nylon ropes, and then crawled over the bed on top of Josh. Josh leaned back on the center of the bed and spread his arms upward. Samantha laid down on top of him, and put her face up against his. Josh felt her body heat emanate over his torso.

    "You all ready then?" she asked with a smile. "Tie me up," he replied. He was hypnotised by her beautiful, blue eyes. "I'll do it just like you like." She started tying knots around her husband's wrists, and then got up and tied each end to their upper bed posts. Josh looked over at Daryl as she did it. Daryl was already getting hard as he stroked his dick in his hands. When she was done, he moved over to the bed.

    "Hold on. Let's make sure this mother fucker stays put this time." He grabbed the knots and pulled them tightly. The rope cut into arms, depriving his hands of circulation. Josh gritted his teeth.

    "Alright, he ain't going nowhere now," Daryl said. "I've got you to myself now." Daryl grabbed two fistfuls of her ass. Samantha giggled and sat down between Josh's arms.

    "Show me that tight pussy that I fucking love." Samantha spread her legs and parted her lips with her fingers. Josh looked up, and saw the opening of her vagina spread wide open and ready to be fucked.

    Daryl climbed onto the bottom of the bed, and Josh felt the weight of his knees on each side of his thighs. Josh looked down. Daryl held up his dick with his hands. He was as hard as a rock, pre-cum dripping out the tip of his penis.

    "Hold on," said Daryl. "Let's get your husband's blessing this time." Daryl crawled up the bed, placing his knees on either side of Josh's chest. He leaned forward, pushing his dick into Josh's face.

    "Kiss it," Daryl commanded. Josh lifted his head up and kissed the tip of Daryl's penis, tasting his salty pre-cum. Samantha laughed at him. He resisted every urge to take Daryl's head inside of his mouth, to suck him off right then and there. But he knew better than to do anything without Samantha's permission, especially deny her the pleasure of Daryl's thick, juicy cock.

    Daryl grinned and looked up at Samantha. "Get the fuck over here. Let's give your husband a view he won't forget in a long time." Samantha got up and turned over on her arms and legs. She moved down the bed, placing her knees to the sides of Josh's head and sliding her legs under his constricted arms. Daryl pushed his knees up into Josh's armpits.

    Josh looked up and saw Daryl's balls swinging heavily beneath his massive erection. Directly above him, Samantha's crotch dripped down onto his face. Her aroma was intoxicating, and he struggled to confine his desire to get up and fuck her right then and there. But the knots around his hands were fool-proof, and he knew it was far too late as Daryl grabbed a firm hold of Samantha's waist. Daryl slid his dick inside of her, and Samantha let out a sharp gasp.

    Wait a second, Josh thought. Something isn't right here. What's going on?

    Daryl slowly moved his dick in and out of Samantha. Josh had a close-up view as Daryl's gigantic cock penetrated his wife. Despite Daryl's size, Samantha's vagina swallowed every inch of his massive erection, and Josh watched as Daryl's cock disappeared with ease inside of her. She let out a deep moan of pleasure.

    "Wait!" shouted Josh. "You forgot the condom!" No matter what, Daryl had always agreed to use a condom before. It was a ground rule they had laid out at the beginning of their "relationship".

    "Your wife and I had a little agreement downstairs. She said tonight was the night we were finally going to go bareback. Right, Sammy?" "Mmm-hmmmm," Samantha hummed pleasantly. Her mind sounded a thousand miles away.

    With that, Daryl sped up, pushing into Samantha as she moaned like the Whore of Babylon. From his perspective he could see every intimate detail of their lovemaking. Samantha's vagina tightened around his cock with each movement, but still Daryl pushed deeper inside of her. Whenever he pulled out, for a brief second Josh could see Daryl's dick covered with Samantha's juices.

    "Sam, you're not on birth control," Josh tried to remind her over the sound of Daryl's nutsack slapping against her. Josh and Samantha had been trying to get pregnant for the past three months, to no avail. She was off of her birth control. They had agreed to keep Daryl around so long as he used protection.

    "It's... okay... I'm... not... ovulating... right... now..." she yelled between gasps.

    Josh remained skeptical. "Seriously, just play it safe this one time. You can go bareback after you're pregnant, okay?"

    Darly stopped. "Let me shut this mother fucker up for you right now, okay Sammy?"

    Josh felt Daryl's weight shift on either side of him. Daryl spread he knees out, lowering his crotch over Josh's face. He forced his balls into Josh's mouth. Josh struggled to push him off, but the ropes held him in place.

    "MMRRPRPPRPPTHTRHRBBB!!" Josh yelled out. "Mmmmmm, that feels better than you'll ever know," replied Daryl.

    Now, Dary'l dick and Samantha's crotch were right in front of Josh's face. Josh tasted Daryl's sweaty nutsack and inhaled the intoxicating aroma of Samantha's pussy. Daryl pushed Samantha's waist forward and rubbed her clit on Josh's nose. She squealed in ecstasy.

    He couldn't possibly keep going like th-- But before Josh knew, Daryl had started again. The sound of Daryl's legs slapping against Samantha's ass thundered in his ears. He heard and saw nothing but Daryl's dick pulverizing Samantha's vagina. He had no choice but to watch in torturous agony as Daryl moved ever-closer to exploding deep inside of his wife's fertile womb.

    Then, something happened that Josh hadn't expected: He was getting hard.

    No, no! I am not getting turned on by this!

    But the more he tried to stop thinking about this, the more turned on he became. The thought of Daryl cumming deeply inside of his wife as he watched helplessly from inches away. That he was not only about to be a witness to his wife's first bareback, but be in the very middle of it. That he would be at the center of Samantha and Darly's first earth-shattering moment experiencing bareback orgasm.

    When Josh's finally dick stood at full attention, he forget everything around him. All he wanted at that moment was to grab his cock and start masturbating, furiously. But he was bound and gagged, and he let his mind ooze away into nothing. Daryl's shoving his humongous balls into Josh's mouth has forced him to distend his jaw. Now he gave into the pleasure, relaxing his lips around Daryl's bloated testicles.

    "Oh, holy shit. Now that's what I'm talking about," Darly yelled. "I haven't even jerked off in a couple of days. All this ball sucking is gonna make me cum buckets in a few seconds."

    And a few seconds was all he needed. Samantha's moans crescendoed into a high-pitched orgasm. Samantha's hips locked in place, pushing against Daryl's dick as far as it could go in. Josh knew that Daryl had came at that instant - his mouth could feel the muscles in his groin pumping every ounce of his fresh seed deep inside of Samantha. Josh stared up blankly, complicit in his own shame of helping Daryl empty every last drop of his virile semen into Samantha's cervix.

    When they were finished, Daryl got up and pulled out Samantha. As his dick flopped down onto Josh's face, a huge pool of his cum poured out of Samantha's pussy directly into Josh's now-vacant mouth. Josh coughed as he choked on Daryl's thick, salty cum.

    Daryl got off the bed. As he did, Josh's arousal overcame him as he savored the taste of Daryl's semen. He ejaculated without warning, shooting a silvery stream of cum up his body and onto his face. Some of it got into his own mouth as well.

    "Holy shit!" laughed Daryl. "Looks like this guy enjoyed it more than he wants to admit."

    Josh kept his eyes closed, ashamed of how he must look. Not only am I eating Daryl's cum, I'm swallowing my own fertility as another's man's sperm has their way inside of my wife's body.

    He looked up and saw Samantha lying in bed above him. Cum gushed out of her like there was no end to it. Josh desperately wanted to fuck his wife.

    "Let me eat you out, sweetie," Josh begged.

    "Hold on," Daryl interjected. "Let's give some of my guys time to get inside." He laid down beside Samantha and shoved his fingers inside of her, pushing his cum deeper his. Samantha sighed and then kissed him.

    When he was finally done, Darly got up and picked up his clothes. "I'll let you two have some time alone." Darly untied Josh's knots and then left the room. Josh rushed up to his wife, pushed open her legs, and then started eating her out.

    Samantha pushed the back of her husband's head deep into her crotch. Daryl's cum poured out in buckets into Josh's mouth. He swallowed what he wasn't able to spit out. When Samantha had finally moaned her approval, Josh got up, wiped his mouth, and then curled up beside her.

    "Well," he sighed, "I think I got most of it at least." Samantha smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "Sweetie, don't even worry about it. Daryl came inside of me so deeply, most of it was in by the time we even got done. Don't even waste your time."

    For the next month, Josh fucked the living shit out of his wife every chance he could get. Something had possessed him - he needed to breed Samantha, come hell or high water. With his libido firing on all cylinders, he was like an animal. Unsurprisingly, Samantha's pregnancy test was positive by the end of the month.

    Josh and Samantha didn't see Daryl for the next eight months. Wild sex was out of the question - it wasn't worth the risk of hurting the baby - but they both agreed to see how they felt about continuing with Daryl after the birth. However, Samantha asked that Daryl be present at the birth. Reluctantly, Josh agreed.

    On the evening of Samantha's due date, Josh rushed anxious into the delivery room. Daryl was already there, standing on Samantha's right. A doctor stepped in front of Josh.

    "And who are you?" he asked inquisitively. "The husband," Josh replied. "Oh, um...." The doctor glanced at Daryl, and then back to Josh. "Sorry, come in. We don't have time. Your wife is ready to go at any moment."

    Josh stood to Samantha's left and held her hand. She couldn't smile - she simply gritted her teeth at the next round of contractions. She was covered in sweat.

    A nurse glanced between Samantha's legs. "This is it! Give me one final push!"

    Samantha tilted her head back and screamed like a dying animal. Josh couldn't see what was going on between Samantha's thighs, but he heard the distinct sound of a newborn's cries. It was out. "It's a girl!" the nurse cried.

    Josh struggled to see the baby from where he was standing. He needed to know whose it was. The nurse picked up the baby from between Samantha's legs. His daughter was black.

    Slowly the doctor pulled down his mask, pieces of the puzzle finally falling into place. The room fell completely silent save the sound of the baby. Another nurse glanced furtively sideways to try and catch Josh's reaction. He was dumbstruck.

    Just once. We must have fucked a million times, and all Daryl needed was a single god damn night.

    Josh moved toward the door. He said nothing to the others as he closed it shut behind him. He sat down on one of the couches in the waiting room and put his head in his heads. He heard the sound of Daryl's boots walking up behind him.

    "We need to talk, man." Darly placed his meaty hands on Josh's shoulder and sat down beside him. "That girl is yours man. That's your wife in there. She'll always be your wife. That's why you'll always be that baby's father. Not me."

    Josh said nothing. He continued to stare at the ground.

    "Look man, let me be straight with you. You leave that girl with me, she's already going down the wrong path. Where I come from, people don't graduate high school. Girls like that get pregnanet in tenth grade. If they lucky, they go to community college. But I don't think I'll be that type of parent."

    Josh closed his eyes and sighed.

    "This shit happens man. What's done is done. If I could take it back, I would. But now we've got to focus on the future. I know what you and Samantha are like. I've seen your home. You can give this baby - this new human being - a life of her own. She is YOUR daughter."

    Josh looked over to Daryl. He could see the sincerity in his eyes. Josh knew then that he had a duty to perform. He had played with fire by letting other men fuck his wife. Now he was dealing with the long-term consequences. Besides, wouldn't this new baby be a loving reminder of the love and trust he and his wife shared? That he would be willing to raise another man's child for the sake of their family's well-being.

    "Maybe you're right, Daryl. Let me go talk to my wife about it. I think we'll make this work. We have to." "I always knew deep down that you were a bigger man than me, Josh. That's why you weren't afraid of your wife not loving you when she had sex with other men. Your love runs deeper than that."

    With that, Josh got up and proceeded back into Samantha's room. Daryl decided it was time to let them have their privacy. Maybe they would call again, maybe they wouldn't. It was none of his business anymore, not after what he'd put them both throuygh. He got up and headed toward the main entrance. Outside, he grabbed a cigarette from a pack in his pocket. An orderly hurried out from inside.

    "Excuse me! Sir! There's no smoking within 25 feet of any hospital entrance. Please take it elsewhere." "Oh, uh.... yea, sorry. My apologies. I'll move."

    Daryl tucked the cigarette behind his ear and took a walk. The sun was setting, and his thoughts drifted toward that night he had knocked up Samantha. He thought about everything she had secretly told him as her husband waited for them upstairs. That she had whispered in his ear that she was ovulating, and that she wanted him bareback that night. That she wanted to get bred by a real alpha-male, and not her pussy husband. He placed the cigarette back in his mouth as soon as he was out of sight of the entrance.

    Holy shit, he thought as he fumbled with his lighter. I'm gonna need some fucking therapy after that shit I just did. This is some real fucking Jerry Springer shit right here.

    The lighter flicked to life. He took a deep drag and then laughed out loud.

    Fucking white people, man. Fucking white people.



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    Last edited: Jan 9, 2016
  2. Mbgdallas

    Mbgdallas Member Founding Member

    Should have kicked her ass to the curb the minute she went bareback against the rules. That is fucking disrespect.

    To follow it up... We know it is because of what she told Daryl.

    Now it is time for him to man up and walk out. This was not a mistake and it is not his duty or responsibility. It was not his fault or error.

    The responsibility and duty falls on his wife and Daryl. Why should he pay for it the rest of his life.
     
  3. Witerotica

    Witerotica New Member

    The person who requested this story wanted the husband to have to take care of the kid at the end. I tried to make that as believable as possible within the context of the story. I'm sure plenty of other guys would have done what you said... kicked her to the curb. But that's just not how I intended the story to unfold.
     
  4. Rob Y

    Rob Y Guest

    Nothing wrong with taking care of the kid. In the story, Josh was the one who introduced Samantha to cuckolding in the first place. Even though they agreed to use condoms, he had to know anything might happen. And even if it had been her idea from the beginning, he went along with it at every stage.
     

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