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Lost in Caribbean Love #01

By: swollenbell



When I was growing up my father took a job as a lawyer in a small Caribbean country with a large off-shore tax haven business. We lived an idyllic life with a beautiful house, pool, and plenty of domestic help. The population was 80% Afro-Caribbean with the remainder white and a smattering of Indians and other Asians. Everyone mostly got along with each other but for the most part there were separate white and black social circles. When I got old enough I was sent away to English boarding school but during my summers I would come back to visit my family. It was at that time that I became friends with the daughter of one of the leading black politicians of the country. Her family was one of the few that freely socialized in white circles. 

Tanice, as my friend was called, was a coffee colored girl with deep brown eyes and a winning personality. I'd always wanted to sleep with a black girl but never been turned on by any. Tanice was shaped quite typically for the island, heavy built with large breasts and bubble behind with a little extra around the middle. But perhaps because I wasn't into her physically we were great friends and hung out a lot. We joked that I was her island brother (she didn't have a brother) and she was my island sister (I don't have a sister). We knew all about each other's sexual escapades and likes and dislikes. In fact, I'd set Tanice up with her long-term boyfriend, Dave, a white friend of mine from my middle school days on the island. Tanice always said she would return the favor someday.

Several years later and I was in university in the UK training to become a lawyer like my father. To gain work experience, I'd decided to come home and clerk for a local judge that my father had introduced me to. But before the clerkship I was planning on taking a month of for some well-deserved rest and relaxation from my punishing study schedule. I'd always wanted to learn to dive and had sign up for a course with one of the bigger dive shops on the island.

Just before my return, Tanice called me to say that she thought she'd identified a perfect candidate for me to "go black" with but added with a giggle in her voice that 'once you go black you never go back." An older cousin of hers called Alesha was back on the market after her fiancé had run off with another woman. Tanice told me she was on the rebound and I'd make a perfect way to forget about her worries. Alesha was 32 so I'd be her toy boy summer romance and when the summer ended we'd just have fond memories. Small world that it was Alesha was also a lawyer and was working for the same partnership as my father. She'd taken a temporary leave of absence to come to terms with the breakup. 

Tanice describe Alesha as a black girl caught in a white girls body - all her features and body shape were Caucasian but her skin was a rich cocoa color. Tanice also knew I liked girls on the skinner side with smaller breasts. Once I got to see a photo of Alesha in a bathing suit, courtesy of Tanice, I realized she was just my type. So we set about planning the seduction. First Tanice would get together with Alesha and casually suggest that she do something to keep herself busy during her leave of absence like taking a diving class with her. Then Tanice would invite me to a casual beach party with her friends to which Alesha would also be invited. I'd get to meet her and discover that we were all in the same class together. Then Tanice would bow out from diving due to an unforeseen medical condition and with the coast clear I'd swoop in and win the prize.

Well it all worked pretty much according to plan. Tanice invited me over to her parents' place on the beach where a small group was having fun drinking and swimming. When I arrived at the house a tall black girl came out of the water in her bikini and I realized it was Alesha. Tanice introduce us and I got to chat casually with her while we ate dinner off the barbeque. Alesha seemed sad and a bit at loose ends, no doubt caused by the breakup. It was during this time that I 'discovered' she was taking the same diving class with Tanice that I was. I had to keep hard from staring at her luscious body and keep my eyes above her breasts. We agreed to meet up with Tanice and drive over together to the dive shop in the morning.

Well the next morning, Tanice came down with a terrible head cold, what a surprise, and it was just Alesha and me that went to dive. It was obvious that we should buddy up during the training since neither of us knew anyone else in the class as most everyone else were tourists. The book learning was easy for us both but just to make sure that we had mastered the material I suggested we quiz each other over a drink at a local bar. Alesha happily agreed and I got to stare into her eyes while being asked about the signs of decompression sickness and the like.

After a couple of test dives in a pool that was part of a local resort, we headed out to the open ocean for a shallow dive along a reef. Alesha seemed a bit nervous and I took the opportunity to hold her hand and reassure her that everything would be fine and I'd take good care of her as her buddy. We tested each other's equipment to make sure it was set up right and then on the instruction of the divemaster went over the side. Letting the air out of our BCDs we slowly drifted to the sandy bottom. Alesha and I were by far the most natural first time divers and found ourselves at the bottom before any of the others. We made hand signals to each other to make sure each was OK and checked our air gauges. Then it was off to explore for 20 minutes. Alesha took the lead and we went around the reef each pointing out colorful fish, coral and sponge life to the other. Finally it was time to ascend and take a 5-minute safety stop and debrief on the boat.

Once Alesha took her mask off she gushed about he feeling of weightlessness, the beauty of the reef, and simply how much fun she had had. It was wonderful to see her so animated and happy. Right around then I started to feel really bad about my secret seduction plan and realized I was really taking advantage of the situation. I resolved to be a gentleman and just try and be friends with Alesha rather than bed her and go back to England leaving her unhappy and feeling used again.

A few days later we were on another deeper dive. It was funny to watch my skin turn a sickly yellow as the deeper water filtered the sunlight above. Alesha look gorgeous in any light! This time we were going to swim in-between some large coral formations and get used to diving in deeper water. Everything went well for the first part of the dive but then Alesha got her tank stuck between two of the formations. She rapped her tank get my attention and I rushed back to her. She was wide eyed and frantic. I held her hand got her to relax and then went about freeing her tank from the coral. It took a minute or two but she was free. On the way up I noticed her tank was nearly out of air because of her earlier heavy breathing. So we shared my tank and regulator buddy breathing on the two safety stops.

Once out of the water, Alesha gave me a big hug and kiss on the cheek thanking me for saving her. The instructor debriefed us and said that we had done everything just right. 'Textbook' was the work he used. As I was the hero of the hour, Alesha just had to share her daring rescue with Tanice and her parents. For her part, Elsa, Alesha's mother, was getting quite interested in who this white boy was that her daughter was taking classes with and decided that this was the time to get to meet me. 

So the next thing I knew I was over at Alesha's parents house at a formal sit down dinner with Alesha, her parents, two sisters and Tanice. I had to say I was a little nervous but Tanice kept saying such nice things about me and Alesha was gushing about her knight in shining armor so I was let off lightly. But not before Elsa had discovered who my father was, what I was studying, and where I was planning to live after graduation. Now Alesha's two sisters were very different from her. Her older sister, Victoria, at 34 was heavy and rounded with large breasts and huge bubble butt. Her younger sister, Beth, at 24 was the lightest skinned and could almost have been mistaken for a white girl. The only hints of her African heritage were her wide nose and thick lips. While both were pretty in their own ways, I was not remotely interested in them as compared to Alesha. Also it was pretty clear that Alesha's parents thought it was fine to socialize with white boys but not to marry them. 

The dinner over, Alesha and Tanice took me for a drink at a local bar to catch up. Tanice of course brought up the issue of black-white relationships, something high up her list of issues since she was dating my white friend Dave. She thought it was ridiculous in this day and age that you couldn't go out with anyone and marry anyone you wanted. Alesha demurred a bit mentioning the need for shared cultural heritage and values to sustain a relationship. I agreed with both of them, which made Tanice mad. 

On the way to the dive shop the next morning, Alesha asked me out on a picnic as a way to properly thank me for saving her and to do some final cramming. I readily agreed. So the next day we drove to a remote natural park and Alesha handed me a heavy picnic basket and blanket to carry while she guided the way to a secluded and shaded spot off the path. Alesha directed me to lay out the blanket and open the basket. She pulled two plastic champagne glasses out and had me open a nice bottle and toasted the hopefully successful completion of our dive course and for saving her in her hour of need. I thanked her for her kind words and we set to eating a delicious lunch of cheese, bread, grapes and other side dishes.

After such a large meal and slightly tipsy from the champagne, I told Alesha I'd just like to lie down for a while to sleep it all off. So I lay down on the blanket closed my eyes and fell quickly asleep. Alesha also in a similar state decided to lie down beside me and dozed off. Sometime in the next half hour Alesha ended up snuggled up to me with my arms around her protectively. I was dreaming contentedly of holding my dream girl in my arms while Alesha likewise was warm and relaxed feeling protected and secure after such a long unsettled time since her failed engagement.

At some point I woke up and realized where I was and how Alesha was in my arms. There and then I decided that I was going to try and make a go of a relationship with this wonderful woman regardless of the 12-year age difference and the difficulties that might come from our different races. I looked lovingly down at her peacefully sleeping face and after 10 minutes or so her eyes fluttered awake. Before she could say or do anything I bent down and kissed her softly on the lips. Alesha responded in kind, gently at first and more passionately later. Then she sat up and started pulling off her T-shirt to expose her small white bra holding her 'A cup' breasts and her toned body. Next came off the bra to reveal large dark areoles and thick erect nipples. Finally she undid the zip on her shorts and along with the underwear they came off in one motion. Her pussy was hairless except for a tiny landing strip of hair down the center. I was speechless at her beauty. Alesha giggled and said in her musical Caribbean accent, "Aren't you going to take your clothes off?" Of course I was and in the space of 20 seconds I was naked and erect in front of her. 

Without another word, she lay back down on the blanket and handed me a condom to put on. I was almost too excited to get it on right. Then I lay back on top of her; gently kissing her lips and then kissing my way down to chew her nipples and then lick her pussy. She gasped slightly and then opened her legs wider as I lapped up her juices. It only took a minute before she had her let out a muffled scream and had her first orgasm. With her body relaxed I moved back up to kiss her face. Alesha smiled and said she could get used to that kind of attention. Meanwhile my cock was gentle grazing the entrance to her pussy and Alesha maneuvered herself to catch my wandering member. I pushed into the hottest, tightest, smoothest tunnel of love I'd ever experienced. Even the short bristly public hairs around her pussy lips heightened the sensations. I was in heaven. Something she was doing inside her pussy, grasping and clenching her muscles to milk my cock gave me almost unbearable pleasure. It wasn't long before I released a torrent of sperm into my condom.

We both took deep breaths and looked back into each other's eyes. Alesha broke the silence first with a giggle "I don't know what came over me, I was trying to stay friends but I couldn't resist your charms." 

To which I replied "I didn't want to take advantage of you so soon after your breakup but I think I've fallen in love with you and I couldn't hold back any longer."

Alesha's smile broadened and she chuckled "My parents will kill me when they find I'm dating a white boy. Let that me a lesson to them and their old fashioned thinking!"

"Dating" I said. "Does that mean we're a couple now. I hope it does."

Alesha playfully punched my arm and said, "Yes, you idiot. I've been crushing on you since the first day I met you at the beach party. I didn't kiss you earlier because I wanted to make sure I wasn't just on the rebound and that you were a serious not a one off fling."

My shriveling cock plopped out of her pussy and I pulled off the condom while we set about cleaning up the aftermath of our lovemaking. 

The next day, I decided that it was high time my parents met Alesha so I invited her over for Sunday dinner. She came dressed to the nines in a beautiful green dress that offset her coffee colored skin and green eyes. I'd told my parents that I wanted to introduce someone special to them but didn't give a hint as to who it was. This was the first time I'd brought a girl home, let alone a full-grown professional woman like Alesha. The look on my parent's faces was priceless. My mother's eyes went wide at first before she caught herself and her manners got the better of her. She then warmly welcomed Alesha to our home. My father's tongue nearly fell out as he ogled her body. Like father like son I thought!

The dinner was delicious and the conversation flowed well. It helped that three lawyers were at the table and that my father knew Alesha by reputation as a tough but compassionate advocate for her clients. By the end of the meal, my mother and father we talking to Alesha like the long lost daughter they never had. I got the feeling that they might adopt her and push me out of the nest – not that I would have cared, I was so happy they had taken to her like I had.

Once Alesha has taken her leave, my mother pulled me into the den for the inevitable interrogation. How had we met? Who was she related to that we knew? Was it serious? And so on. My father listened in the background pretending not to be too interested. The interrogation over, my mother simply said with a wink, "I think she's terrific. A little on the older side for you but then I won't have to wait forever for grandchildren then." I almost choked on my own tongue. I never imagined that my mother would take to a black girl as her daughter but she was already counting on our offspring. My father always the practical one said "Certainly wouldn't hurt your future law practice if you were to marry a local and such a pretty, smart and nice one at that."

Such a positive endorsement on our short relationship got me thinking. I only had one more year to graduate and then would go into chambers for several years. Alesha could come and live with me in England and then we could come back or stay once I was established. The big problem was her family. How would they take to the news?

That night I got a call from Tanice. Alesha had spilled the beans about our tryst and the dinner with my parents. Tanice wanted to know all the details to which I simply said I was in love and was going to marry Alesha. Tanice was over the moon, "See I told you so, once you go black you never come back." 

I couldn't let that stand and said, "God that's such a cliché thing to say. I love Alesha to the core not just as a naughty taboo that I've broken. What about you and Dave? Where is that going?"

To which Tanice said, "It's serious we've been talking about getting married. So let's make it a double marriage! It will be the talk of the island my island brother."

We chuckled together. The only problem was Alesha's parents. I just couldn't see them getting their heads around it. Tanice as ever had the solution, "Just knock her up. The only thing that will shame them more than a white son is an unwed mother as a daughter carrying a bastard child!" Again Tanice was putting a plan into my head.

Over the rest of the summer, Alesha and I spent every spare moment together. We fell deeply in love and finally started talking marriage. Of course the sticking point was her family. While we had gone over to her parent's house again for dinner it was clear that our relationship was not approved. I could see the hurt it was causing Alesha and it pained me as well. There really didn't seem to be any way to change their minds. That's where Tanice's words came to mind. What if I got Alesha pregnant? 

So the next weekend, I rented a beachside bungalow in a resort area on the more remote side of the island for a romantic get away. I put champagne on ice and dropped rose petals from the entrance to the master bed. I put scented soaps in the bathroom and a large bouquet of fragrant flowers on the entrance table. Every cliché was put to use. Alesha arrived at the appointed hour late on Friday night and I took her straight to beach terrace via the rose petal highway and Champagne River. Alesha had an idea that something was up and looked a little apprehensive. With the sun setting I got down on one knee and opened a small black velvet box containing a simple emerald cut diamond. Alesha's face went blank as I asked her simply "Will you do me the great honor of marrying me, becoming my wife and soul mate, and mother of my children?" I slipped the ring on her finger and she shook slightly before pulling me up from the floor and kissing me and saying "Yes, Yes." From there it was to the bedroom to celebrate. 

Alesha has brought a sexy teddy and garter belt combination and made me wait 15 minutes while she showered and dressed in the flimsy lacey attire. I was salivating at the thought of seeing her sexy body. I was not to be disappointed. She was a goddess among women. Mature, ripe, sexy, and playful, in other words everything that I had ever wanted. She slowly undid her garter belt clips and pulled down her stockings one at a time. Then unlaced the sides of her teddy to reveal her perfect breasts. Finally she slid her panties down he slender legs. I was practically coming there and then. Next she opened a condom and slid it down my painfully stiff cock. I pulled her close and whispered in her ear, "I think we don't need those nasty condoms any more, don't you?" And before she even replied I pulled the wretched thing off my cock. 

She looked at me apprehensively, and said "Are you really sure about this?"

To which I replied, "More sure than anything else in my whole life." To which she stepped up over my prone body and impaled herself on my member. There was such joy in her eyes and happiness. She could feel me completely at last and I her. 

Finally, she looked me deep in the eyes and said, "It's time to give me a baby. Impregnate me, come in me as deep as you can. I'm going to be the best wife and mother you could ever hope for." And with that I came as deep and as much as I ever had in my life into the woman I loved.

Lost in Caribbean Love #02



I woke up in the mid-morning with my arms around Alesha. She was peacefully sleeping with an angelic look on her face, so I just lay awake and watched her breathing. I was feeling very possessive now that Alesha had agreed to marry me and we had had bareback sex last night. Alesha was going to be the mother of my children and I didn't want anything or anyone interfering with that - especially her parents. My job, as far as I was concerned, was to get Alesha knocked-up as soon as possible and I knew I was going to take great pleasure in doing that. 

Alesha stirred about half an hour later, no doubt woken by the raucous birds outside. I stretched over and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. She smiled and kissed me back and then in one languid movement rolled on top of me and took my morning wood into her warm center. God this was heaven. It only took a few minutes until with both came together in a rush of warm breath and emotion. 

After a decent interval to get her breath back, Alesha picked up her cell phone and called Tanice. I could have guessed as much. I made her put the call on speakerphone since I didn't want to be left out of the loop.

"What's up girlfriend?" Alesha called down the phone. 

"You did it didn't you? You're engaged!" said Tanice as ever right.

"How come you know everything before I do. By the way, we're on speakerphone. He can hear you!" said Alesha.

Tanice couldn't resist having an audience and had to follow on with "So has he put a baby in you yet?"

Alesha laughed and replied: "He's certainly trying hard. I think it might be his life's mission judging on how much effort he's putting into it."

"Well you just get good and knocked up and then we can have a double wedding! It's going to be so much fun. I can't wait to see the looks on everybody's' faces when we announce it."

It didn't take more than a month for Alesha to get pregnant. Daily doses of sperm applied deep into her willing womb did the trick. From there we made a date to meet with her parents. They knew what was coming, I could see it in their faces. Resignation mostly. First, I told mother and father how I loved Alesha with every fiber in my body and how I wanted to be with her for the long term. Then I discussed my degree and job prospects on the island. Finally Alesha broke in with her pregnancy and how we were so happy and it had all been planned. In the end, I simply stated that we intended to marry within a few months. What could they do except fain excitement. In the long run, I knew they would be happy with our match but it would take some time for them to get used to the idea of such a young white son.

Meanwhile, Tanice and Dave had had much the same conversation with her parents. Theirs had gone off smoothly and in a flash Tanice and Alesha were off wedding planning like a couple of bridezillas. Dave and I just sat bemused readily saying "yes" or "whatever you say dear" whenever asked an opinion. It always helps to get off on the right foot in married life and neither of us were going to contradict our strong black women!

The day approached faster than any of us could imagine. Early on we had decided that the only church that could accommodate all of our guests was the Cathedral. It seemed like everyone who was anyone were in the pews. As Tanice has predicted, our wedding was the social event of the season. People were fascinated by the interracial marriages - not that they were so uncommon - but they were certainly rare amongst wealthier black and white families. Tanice's father being a prominent former politician brought even more interest to the situation. 

Dave and I cooled our heels at the altar while Tanice and Alesha arrived via horse and carriage from their fitting, make-up and hair sessions. To say they were visions of beauty in white would not have done them justice. Despite their differences in body shape, Alesha and Tanice had both decided on the same type and design of wedding gown which amazingly worked well on both of them. Perhaps it helped that Alesha had put on a little baby weight which wasn't really noticeable but filled out her figure a little. Likewise, we were dressed in matching morning suits with matching blue ties. 

Slowly they came up the aisle, Tanice first and then Alesha bringing their fathers in tow. Once at our side, you could see the glistening emotion welling up in their eyes. Both brides were beaming with happiness. The pastor gave the standard Anglican wedding ceremony - only duplicating the vows for each set of couples. Everything seemed to be over in seconds and we were out the church and in the golf club for the reception. The food was delicious, the toasts tasteful, and the dancing vibrant and fun. Our first dance was to a calypso favorite on the island. Half way through, Dave and I switched partners as we had planned from the start. Tanice couldn't have been happier in the arms of her island brother.

Married life got off to a roaring start, what with Alesha's pregnancy. There were doctors visits, ultrasounds, prenatal classes, preparing lots of good food to feed my pregnant wife. In many ways this was a wonderfully bonding time for us as a couple - to be bringing new life into this world. Then one day as we woke up, Alesha heavily pregnant, said that her water had broke and we headed to the hospital. Holding her hand the whole way, Alesha gave birth to our beautiful son, Alex. Tanice and Dave were our first visitors. They couldn't get enough of the new little boy in our lives. Of course we told them that they would be the godparents and they were more than pleased.

And then it was Alex's first birthday. How time flew by. Tanice and Dave were present but I could see some tension in their relationship. I wanted to find out what was going on but Alesha beat me to it. She grabbed Tanice and took her out to a secluded spot in the garden to get the skinny. It turned out that Tanice and Dave were having no luck getting pregnant. What's more they had gone to see a specialist and found out that Dave was simply not producing any sperm. It seems a childhood illness had done something to his testes and there was no way to have a child without donor sperm. Alesha hugged her cousin and said that she would help in any way possible. Tanice cheered up a bit and cheekily said: "Well there is something you could do. Could you lend me your husband? You see Dave and Adrian are the same build, have the same brown eyes, the same complexion. I don't think anyone would think anything was amiss if he was our donor."

Alesha was a little taken aback but then replied: "Of course, it would be my honor to share Adrian as the donor. We'd have to be discrete about it but I don't see why we can't make your wish come true."

Tears filled Tanice's eyes as she said: "Thank you, oh thank you."

It wasn't until the cake had been eaten, the presents opened and the messed cleared up that Alesha let me in on her conversation with Tanice. I was a little weirded out about it but did recognize that they would make wonderful parents and it was my duty as a close friend to do all that I could to help. So with not too much cajoling I agreed to help out. Alesha then went on to say of course that would mean having sex with Tanice. I just didn't know how to reply to that. Tanice was like a sister to me - it was sort of like incest. But then again, she clearly wasn't blood and had specifically asked for my help. 

Then Alesha said something that really surprised me: "Darling, I know this could get really strange really fast and I think there is only one way to make this situation work and be fair to everyone involved especially Dave. I'll be with Dave while you are with Tanice."

To which I could only reply: "Are you sure about that? I guess its fair but do you think it will change our relationship and our friendship with Tanice and Dave?"

"Of course it will change everything. Not so much our relationship but our feelings towards Dave and Tanice. We'll be bonded to them for life by our lovemaking but also the child that results. I think that's a good thing. It means we'll be committed to the process and whatever happens down the road. And don't think this is a one off, they'll be wanting more kids for sure."

"Well I get that and I'm more comfortable with the idea but I really don't want to be in the same room or anything. Does that seem strange?"

"Not at all. I think we should have our private moments and not feel inhibited by the presence of each other. So shall I take this suggestion back to Tanice?"

"Yes, sure. I bet Dave will be happy!"

"Yeah and you won't be, tapping that big round booty of Tanice's. I been watching your eyes lately."

What could I say but pretend to be deaf and dumb. Of course Tanice was thrilled. Dave and I went out for a drink to discuss the situation and he just wanted to confirm that it was fine by me. Since he didn't want to damage our relationship. I said that things would change but for the better when they were newly minted parents. So we parted on good terms and a date was made for swapping our wives based on Tanice's next ovulation.

The day came in less than two weeks. We'd decided to simply have our wives show up at the other home and pack off our Alex to the grandparents so we could have some alone time. If they only knew what that meant! Alesha came home from work took a shower and headed out with a small overnight bag. A few minutes later Tanice showed up carrying a small tote. She gave me a quick kiss at the door, dropped her shoes, and headed to the kitchen: "I'm going to make you a delicious meal and then you can have me for dessert!" Of course I was the sous-chef cutting the vegetables, laying the table, opening the wine etc etc. But I didn't mind, tonight I was going to have the full on big booty experience and I was happy as could be. 

The dinner was delicious as Tanice had said it would be. She'd decided that we would only eat a series of aphrodisiac heavy dishes: asparagus, avocados, oysters, pomegranates, walnuts, salmon and watermelon. I felt pleasantly full at the end of it all. Tanice told me to leave the plates and took me by the hand to the bedroom. 

"Just sit on the edge of the bed, while I undress for you." Tanice first peeled off her skin tight lycra top to reveal a white lacy bra barely containing her heavy breasts. Next came off the bottom to show matching lacy white panties. She did a little twirl to show off her round booty. "I've seen you looking at this" she said pointing at her bottom. "I think you've become a convert to the black booty."

"People can change." I said licking my lips. "This isn't weird is it? I just want to help you guys out."

"It's a little weird but I can tell from that hard cock in your pants that you don't find it a problem. I think you just can't wait to breed another black pussy. You just want to pump me full of cum, put your mark on me and make me one of your mommas. Is that right?"

"You know its right. I just can't wait to breed you. Make a bond between us that will never be broken. We'll have a child that no one will ever know is ours. It will be our secret. Just the four of us. And when you want another baby, I'll get to do it again and again. I think this is just going to make us closer."

"Well what are you waiting for? I'm your fertile ovulating bitch in heat. Give me some of that white boy sperm and put it deep in my pussy where it won't come out."

How could I resist an invitation like that. I grabbed Tanice by the arm and drew her to the bed and pushed her down on her back. With my teeth I pulled down her panties and she lifted herself up to help me. A completely hairless pussy came into view. Between her legs I could see wetness glistening between her lips. She was both really excited and her pussy was making ovulation juice to easy the path of my sperm into her fertile womb.

Next came off the bra, releasing a set of firm breasts with long hard black nipples and silver dollar sized aureoles. Her breasts were large and not super firm so they spilled over down the side of her chest. Next I kissed Tanice on the lips passionately. She pushed her tongue down my throat. Then I trailed my wet tongue down to her nipples and alternated circling licks with small chewy bites. Then my tongue went further South towards her pussy. It was now dripping with juice. I lapped up what I could. The taste was tangy, sweet and delicious. Then I ripped off my clothes and settle back down on top of Tanice, grabbing my cock and pushing it into her crevice. With very little effort I was deep inside my best friend's pussy rocking backwards and forwards racking her walls with my iron hard cock. Tanice was smiling and opening her mouth in small "O"s. Her breasts were swaying rhythmically back and forth grazing my chest hairs. It was so erotic to be pleasuring her this way. I wasn't going to last long, Tanice was moving faster making it hard to stay in control.

"Pound my pussy, put you hard cock as deep as you can into me, I want to feel your cum coating my insides. Put a baby in your darling Tanice."

With that I just lost it and arched up rearing my cock into her as deep as possible while my balls emptied wave after wave of sperm into her willing womb. We lay there for a few minutes before I slide out and found a small pillow to prop up Tanice and keep her pussy elevated so the sperm wouldn't fall out. 

"Looks like you know all the tricks about getting a momma pregnant. I'm in good hands." Tanice laughed. "Alesha said I'd enjoy myself and oh have I. When are you going to be ready for round two?"

"Give me an hour or so, and I'll give you another dose of my baby potion." I replied.

"Well let's just rest and you can put your arms around me."

"It would be my honor" I said and with that we both fell into a sound sleep. It actually wasn't until the next morning that we woke up. It had felt strange feeling a full figure next to my body in bed. Something in my brain registered that Alesha wasn't at my side. Slowly as I woke I remembered my first lovemaking with Tanice the night before and my cock once again grew long and hard. Time for round two I thought to myself. I slowly disentangled myself from Tanice's arms and surveyed the situation. Tanice was still on her back. Dried semen and other juices were all around her pussy and covering her lips. I wanted to wake her with me entering her pussy so I grabbed a tube of lube and covered by cock from head to base. Then I slowly worked by cock back into her pussy. It wasn't more than a few minutes before Tanice opened her eyes and smiled. She spread he legs open and said "I'm your vessel, fill me with you potent sperm, make me the mother I am supposed to be."

After a few minutes of heavy pounding I pulled Tanice up and spun her around with her booty in the air. I grabbed a good handful of her fleshy butt and started ramming my cock into her again. This wasn't lovemaking this was mating. I was claiming this woman's womb as my property. Tanice let out low mewling sounds as I took her forcefully. Finally I couldn't hold out any longer and released a torrent of cum into her more than willing pussy.

Every night for the next week we swapped wives. Alesha and I had agreed we wouldn't share details but I could tell from the way she walked that Dave had given her a good pounding. It was funny, I didn't feel as jealous as I thought I would. Perhaps it was because I knew that Alesha truly loved me. Perhaps it was because it was Dave my best friend. Or perhaps it was simply I was too happy pounding a baby into Tanice. Whatever the reason we just carried on life much as we had before except for the nights. 

At the end of the week, Alesha returned to our bed. We both were tired out from the non-stop sex but I wanted to make sure that Alesha knew and could feel that I still loved her just as much as I did a week ago. So I massaged her body from her to toe and licked her pussy so she was good and ready and then I slowly and gently entered her. I felt us surrounded by warmth and love. Alesha looked me gentle in the face and said "You know I think I'm ovulating again now that we've stopped the breast feeding. I could be fertile right now. I think it's time that you make me a momma again." 

"A man's job is never done" I said in mock irritation. We picked up the pace and in a more domineering voice than I had ever used with Alesha before I said: "You are going to be breed this week. Make sure you stay in this bed the next couple of days and call into work sick. I'll have you carrying my baby in no time."

And so it was. Tanice and Alesha both fell pregnant that cycle. Their due dates were literally days apart. Dave and Tanice were thrilled and I was doubly happy to be the father of two more children.