A hot black stud turns out to be a hard habit for a woman to break

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A while back I got pregnant by my black lover, Sylvester, and gave birth to a healthy black baby boy, who is now a year old. My wonderfully understanding husband Carl agreed to raise the baby with me if I stopped cheating on him, but Sylvester still comes by once in a while to visit with his son. Sylvester is still a pretty hot stud, and I have to admit I used to get some very soaked panties whenever he came around.

About a month ago Carl was called out of town for two weeks. I was feeling insecure, not having a man in the house, so I asked Sylvester if he could come over. I also needed sex, and I remembered how Sylvester could stretch my pussy with his large cock. But this time I stocked up on a bunch of condoms so I wouldn’t get pregnant by him again.

When the doorbell rang that night I rushed to answer it, thinking it was Sylvester, but it turned out to be Crystal, a hot 20-year-old college girl from down the street, who was handing out flyers advertising her availability for babysitting. This was a lucky break for me, and I asked her if she could watch my one-year-old son right away. She said it was very short notice, and asked if I could pay her a little extra. I agreed, on the condition that she would take him to her house and watch him overnight.

As she was leaving with the baby, Sylvester showed up. Crystal took one look at his hot body and his bulging crotch and grinned at me, saying, “Now I know why you want to be alone. When you’re done with him, can I have a try?”

When she was gone Sylvester asked me why we needed a babysitter, and I told him that I wanted an evening alone with him. He then asked me if my husband was okay with this, and I lied and said yes.

With that Sylvester reached for me and kissed me. He put one hand on my excited breast and the other up my dress to feel my soaked panties. I unzipped his pants and sucked on his very erect cock.

Within minutes we were naked and moving up to the bedroom. Sylvester got on top of me, missionary-style, but I stopped him as he was about to penetrate my wet pussy, telling him that I wanted him to wear a condom so I wouldn’t get pregnant, and he somewhat reluctantly agreed.

We made love in many positions that night, with Sylvester wearing a condom each time. In the morning I asked Sylvester if he could stay with me and make love to me each night until Carl got back.

Sylvester agreed, but asked me if I thought I could get Crystal to babysit for us every night. I told him I would ask her.

When Crystal came back with our son, I paid her for the night and asked if she could watch him every night for the next two weeks. Crystal took one look at Sylvester, wearing nothing but a towel, and grinned again, saying, “Sure, no problem.”

For the next two weeks Sylvester came over each night, and I had so many orgasms I lost count. I had to buy more condoms to replace all those we went through.

At the end of the two weeks Carl came back, and we had really good sex. Sylvester had been stretching my pussy pretty good while he’d been gone, but luckily he didn’t seem to notice.

A few weeks later Carl told me he had to go to an all-night meeting at work that Friday night. I thought that was a little strange, but I didn’t worry much about it, because Sylvester called me right after that to ask if we could get together that same evening. Here was a stroke of luck, I thought. I said I would have some condoms ready, but he said not to bother, because he could pull out of me before he ejaculated. He told me to leave my house key under the doormat and be waiting for him in bed. He also told me to wear a blindfold, as he had a special surprise for me.

When Friday night came around, my husband left right on schedule. I had arranged with Crystal to take care of my son, and I had everything ready. When I heard a car pull into the driveway, I got into bed naked and put on the blindfold, just as Sylvester had requested.

I heard the front door open, and footsteps making their way upstairs. My pussy was warm as an oven, and very lubricated, and my anticipation intensified as I heard Sylvester come in and start to get undressed. I felt his weight on the bed.

He began slowly at first, sucking my nipples, then licking my pussy to orgasm. After that he finally entered me, missionary-style. He felt a little different, but I ignored that as I had a powerful orgasm that had my cervix clinching around his cock. A moment later I felt that cock ejaculate a big load inside me.

I knew I should be angry at Sylvester for not keeping his promise not to come inside me, but at that moment I was too excited to care. I then told Sylvester that I couldn’t wait, and was going to take off the blindfold, and he told me to go ahead. When I did I was shocked to see Carl lying there naked next to me, with Sylvester, fully clothed, standing near the bedroom door. He started to laugh as Carl bent down to kiss me passionately.

“I knew my plan would work,” Sylvester said then. “Well, I will leave you two lovebirds to continue your lovemaking.” And with that he went out.

I made love to Carl many times that night, with him depositing a load inside me each time. A month later I missed my period, and my gynecologist informed me that not only was I pregnant, but that I was going to have twins. This time, I knew, they were my husband’s.

I didn’t see Sylvester too much after that, but I heard that he was finally moving in with somebody. A few days later I ran into Crystal at the beauty shop, and she looked to be as pregnant as I was. When I asked her who the father was, she admitted that it was Sylvester, and that they were moving in together.

Crystal and I may both have to have our tubes tied, at this rate. After all, a hot black stud is one habit that is hard for a woman to break.

—L.C., Ames, Iowa



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