Chapter 46: Baby Father

I live at number 10 Red Lion Street.

Chris and Reese lives at number 29 Red Lion Street.

You can read all of Reese's stories here.

Reese is 8 months pregnant. I made her that way.

She got super pissed because she found out that her husband Chris had screwed a prostitute. Read about that here.

She asked me round to her house and put on her wedding dress. As I fucked her from behind without a condom as she cried 'make me fucking pregnant.' I did. Read about that here.

Now Chris has left her and me and Reese are stuck with a baby. I'm trying to do the right thing.

Shit, even pregnant she looks damn hot though. You know when people talk crap about how a woman looks wonderful and radiant when she's carrying? Well Reese really did look exceptional. I don't know if it's wrong, but when I saw her walking down the street with her big swollen tits and belly I wanted to fuck her more than ever.

She saw me one day last week, 'Hey fucknuts,' she said. 'Come with me to the Doctors, it's time for my check up.' She was wearing a tight red dress. She was wearing t-bar shoes with high heels.

I walked with her to see Doctor Sun.  Doctor Sun has a practice on Red Lion Street at number 52. You've never had a Doctor like Doctor Sun.

Doctor Sun checked Reese over and asked her some questions. Both of these sexy vampires were wearing sexy nylons and heels in the middle of summer. I had a feeling they'd be stockings or holdups too.

'Everything seems fine, Reese' said Doctor Sun. 'Are there any problems you've been having?'

'I'm just down,' said Reese.

'That's very normal during pregnancy,' said Doctor Sun.

'I know but my shit bag husband has left me and now I'm left with this douche bag,' Reese jerked her thumb at me. 'I'm tired, fed up and I haven't had a fuck since forever.'

'You know you can still have sex when you're pregnant?' said Doctor Sun.

'At eight months? Fuck off,' said Reese.

'No really, you can, it's quite safe,' continued Sun. 'In fact due to an abundance of pregnancy hormones and because the pelvic area is more sensitive many women experience increased arousal and orgasm. There's more blood in the body and it becomes more responsive. '

'No shit,' said Reese.

'Lie down on the bed,' said Doctor Sun. Reese did so. 'Get your legs apart.'

Reese was unsure and looked at me. I nodded. She pulled her tight red dress up to her waist. She was wearing dark opaque hold ups with a red seam.

Doctor Sun said, 'Pull your panties to one side. I want to check something.'

Reese pulled her black panties to one side so her beautiful bare cunt was revealed to us both. Doctor Sun got up on to the bed between Reese's legs. She stuck her arse in the air and got her face right down next to Reese's crotch. As she bent over her short black skirt rode up. Doctor Sun was wearing black sheer nylon hold ups.

Shit, here we go again.

Doctor Sun poked at Reese's vulva. 'Is that sensitive?' she asked.

'Yes very,' said Reese.

'But it feels good?'

'Yes.'

'Scoop your tits out. I want to show you both something,' said Sun.

'Er?'

'I'm a Doctor,' said Sun.

Reese scooped her giant boobs out.

Doctor Sun inspected Reese's slit but frankly it didn't look like a medical examination. Reese was getting fingered, plain and simple. Reese put her hand down there too and said, 'No, not there; there. That's better.'

Doctor Sun turned to look at me and said, 'Do you see how easily your girlfriend is turned on?'

'She's not my girlfriend,' I said.

'You're the father of the baby though and whats good for Reese is good for your child. You should treat her right. Look after her.'

'But..'

Doctor Sun turned to Reese and said, 'Take your knickers off darling I'm going to get you some right now.'

Reese took her knickers off and kicked them to the floor.

Doctor Sun stood let her skirt fall to the floor took her coat, top and bra off. She put her white Doctors coat back on. I'm glad she did.

'Whats the matter Shame?' said Doctor Sun. 'The sight of a pregnant woman doesn't turn you on? You're not man enough?'

'I'm plenty man enough,' I undid my trousers. My dick sprang out. I was ten inches long. I was fully hard.

'Shit,' said Doctor Sun.

'Mother fucker,' said Reese. 'I forgot about that.'

'How could you forget a thing like that?' said Doctor Sun.

'Are you sure this is a good idea Reese? I mean we're getting on fine but these things get complicated and for the sake of the child we....'

'Shut up, come here, fuck me,' said Reese.

I walked up to her. I got on the bed. Reese spread her legs and pushed her tits together. I got myself into position.

Doctor Sun got on the bed too. She lay above Reese and got her legs either side of her.

No instruction was needed. Sun pulled her panties to one side and Reese started lapping at her damp pussy.

I pushed my giant dick in-between Reese's pussy lips and started to fuck.

Reese's cunt felt different to how I remembered; tighter, plumper. I'd never fucked a pregnant girl before but had always wanted to. This woman looked glorious, ripe and fertile. I started to fuck her quickly and passionately. This was the mother of my child. She was red hot. Her big brown tits shook and wobbled as I threw long, hard thrusts into her. She didn't look at me. She was too busy eating Sun's dripping gash.

Sun herself was gorgeous too. A small neat Asian beauty with perfect boobs. She loved her own tits. She stroked them as Reese feasted on her cunny. She brushed her hands up and down her body. She touched herself lightly. She looked straight into my eyes and said, 'That's it; look at me. Look at me.'

Reese took a moment to glance at me and whispered, 'Holy fuck, my baby father.'

I looked down at her and said, 'Fuck, you beautiful whore. I made you pregnant in your wedding dress, you skank.'

Sun looked at us both and said, 'You two are doomed. You're leaving a wake of destruction behind you. But you fuck like it's the last day of earth and I love it.'

'Shit fuck,' said Reese.

'Bitch fuck,' I said.

'Cunt on a bike,' said Doctor Sun.

'I can't lie on my back like this with the weight of the baby on me,' said Reese. I pulled out. Reese flipped over and stuck her beautiful black arse high in the air. 'Like this.'

I grabbed her hips and ploughed into her. I love to fuck a big arsed, pregnant black girl from behind.

"Holy shit,' said Reese. I started to tear her apart.

Sun was off the bed and had lost her lace panties. She letting her white coat drop to the floor. 'I love it when my patients fuck,' said Doctor Sun. 'Fuck her harder,' said Sun. 'She can take it, fucking hurt her.'

Reese turned and looked at me and said, 'Yes, hurt me Baby Father. I've ruined your life. Take me, you bastard, fucking cunt.'

I fucked her hard. She was right. She and her husband had ruined everything. I started to give her angry drilling but she just seemed to love it more.

'Shit I needed to be fucked, 'said Reese.

'I'm fucking you good aren't I?' I shouted.

Reese looked at me with sweat running down her forehead. 'I know we aren't meant to be together but as the father of my baby you can tap this fat arse any time you want. We'll be Mother and Father and best fuck buddies.'

I fucked even harder, faster. Reese's body suddenly shook violently and quickly. Her cunt contracted tighter. She was coming. She whined, high and long.

'Never, never,' she gasped. 'Never had it like that before. Never'

Doctor Sun had three finger up her pussy. 'Fuck, me too, I'm going over, I'm going over. Fuck. I'm over the edge. Yes. Yes.'

Reese shouted at me, 'Come on you cunting shit head, unleash your load on me, I want to be showered with jizz.'

I looked up at Doctor Sun who was finger fucking herself and bringing herself off a second time and knew I was ready to blow.

I pulled out. Reese dropped to her knees in front of me. I started to come on my pregnant princess.

Jizz fell on her tits. Some hit her face and then Reese quickly wrapped her beautiful, slag mouth around my bell end and I shot the last few spurts down the back of her throat.

'Hole fucking shit,' I said.

'Christ. I've got cum all over me. I've got cum in my throat,' said Reese.

'You will have a beautiful child' said Doctor Sun.

'Oh my,' I said.

'I've got to go,' said Reese. 'This is so wrong.'

Reese hurriedly pulled her dress and bra back up. I could still see jizz on her cheek as she ran out of the surgery.

Doctor Sun still stood there in the corner with half her hand up her hole.

I started to pull my trousers back on. 'Not yet,' said Doctor Sun. 'I still need something from you.'

'I've given all I can give,' I said.

'I need to take a urine sample from you.'

'Really?'

'I'm a Doctor.'

'I know but right now?'

'In my mouth.'

'What the fuck?'

Doctor sauntered over, swinging her hips. Showing off her perfect body.

She dropped to her knees in front of me and opened her mouth wide.

'Piss on me,' she said. I let my trousers fall to the ground.

'I want it to splash out of my mouth and down my tits,' said Sun.

'Christ almighty,' I said. I aimed my dick and started to relax my bladder.

'Use me as your toilet,' said Sun.

I love living on this street. I think.

Chapter 27: The Bottom of the Stairs

I live at number 10 Red Lion Street.

Chris and Reese are married and live at number 29 Red Lion Street.

You can read all of Reese's stories here.

You can read all of Chris's stories here.

Well they did until recently. Reese came round to my house the other day. She was in floods of tears. She was inconsolable. I sat her down and tried to make her calm.

"I'm pregnant, you fucking shit bag. You made me pregnant and now Chris has left me."

A couple of months ago Reese got me to fuck her in her Wedding Dress and take photos as revenge for her husband Chris sleeping with a prostitute.

We are out of control on Red Lion Street. We don't know how to live.

"Jesus shitting Christ, you're pregnant?!" I said.

"Yes, it's you. I know it's you. I wasn't fucking Chris because I was so mad at him. You fucking shit. Everything is spoilt. Everything is ruined."

"With all due respect, you ordered me to not wear a condom. In fact your actual words were, and I quote directly, 'Give me your cum, make me pregnant. Give me a little half cast baby. I want my husband to see it and remind him of his slutty wife.'"

"Fucking fuck," said Reese. "This is such a mess."

Even upset and with tears ruining her make up Reese still looked like a ferocious fuck of a woman. She wore red t-bar heels and her tight short skirt rode up her thighs to reveal the tops of her thigh-high black stockings. A prim white satin blouse barely contained her massive tits.

"It get's worse than that," said Reese.

"Let me get this straight," I said "Your husband fucked a prostitute. I fucked the same  prostitute. You got revenge on your husband by dressing in your wedding dress and getting me to fuck you in it and take pictures so he would see? Your husband punched my fucking lights out two weeks ago and now you're pregnant. How can it get worse?"

"It all happened this afternoon," said Reese. "Let me explain. Chris has been gone four days now. He hasn't phoned or anything. I know the marriage is over. He said there was no way we could repair this. I needed to speak to a friend. I went round to Tracy's at number 15.

Tracy is beautiful and kind. You've probably seen her. She's 29 and tall and blonde. I told her everything from start to finish.

'I can't believe I've lost my Chris, he was everything to me.' I told her.

'You're going to have to start all over again,' said Tracy. 'Don't forget he started this, not you. You'll survive on your own.'

'And...I know it's wrong to say it but...I WILL miss the sex. I'll miss being close to someone,' I said.

'Reese', Tracy was hesitant. She had something important to say to me. 'Do you remember we...you know...when we...'

'When we fucked?' I finished her sentence for her. About a year ago me and Tracy had got drunk down at the Red Lion Pub. Chris was away and somehow we'd end up at my house licking and fingering each others' pussies. We'd gone at it all night. By the morning our fingers were sore and our faces were sticky with cunt juice. I needed some human contact like that. I wanted to feel loved.

'Oh Tracy,' I sighed as I reached out to her and touched her arm.

'We have to be quick,' said Tracy. 'I'm expecting someone in half an hour.'

'Upstairs, now,' I said.

We leaped for each other. We forced out tongues into each others mouths. We stood up and stumbled into the hall.

We were a mess of tits, hair and heels.

Tracy wore black shiny heels, a skimpy vest top and a short black skirt. She always dressed for the boys no matter what the weather.

In the hallway I pulled down her vest top. Tracy's magnificent E cup boobs were busting out of red satin bra.

I undid my blouse and let Tracy see my own tits.

'Jesus Christ, you're an angel,' said Tracy.

'You're a goddess, you make wet,' I said.

'You're wet? I'm fucking soaked. Take off my skirt.'

I reached around and unzipped her. I slid the skirt down over her pert arse.

We kissed there at the bottom of the stairs.

In our heels.

Staring at each others tits.

We kissed properly. Not like men kiss. We kissed like girls.

We teased.

We stroked.

We twisted and writhed.

I took off my skirt and Tracy stepped out of hers.

We both let our tops fall to the floor.

We were just two long legged, fat arsed beauties in our panties, bra and heels.

'We should go upstairs,' said Tracy, when she didn't have my tongue in her gob, 'My friend might come.'

'Let them come, let them see, let them join in.'

I reached round and took her arse cheeks in both my hands. Her panties were satin too, soft and smooth to the touch. I really grabbed those cheeks. Pulled them apart, pushed them back together.

'You've got a big arse for a white girl,' I said.

'You've got a big arse for a black girl,' said Tracy.

I got down on my knees. I couldn't get enough of her. When I got down low I could smell her cunt and took in her sweet dark scent.

'I'm going to eat you up little girl,' I started to pull Tracy's panties down.

Tracy's knickers were round her knees. I like it when a girl leaves her underwear half way on. So much sexier then taking it all the way off. I also liked to be fucked with my panties stretched between my legs.

Tracy's cunt was neat, trim and shaven. It looked like the snatch of a girl half her age. I breathed in her delicious smell once more and then ran my tongue up the entire length of her fuck crack.

'Holy fucking mother of Christ' moaned Tracy. 'You know how to make a woman howl.'

It's true. I know how to lick cunt and make a girl's nipples  go as hard as rocks. I have done ever since I was a teenager when I made my best friend squirt her girl juice all over my black whore face.

I pulled my tongue gently up the length of her slit once again, parting her lips just a little more.

'You taste like Christmas,' I said.

On my third stroke I went a little deeper and right at the top of her fold I found her magic button.

I ran the tip of my tongue around her sweet, beautiful clit.

'Fucking, fuck, fuck,' cried Tracy.

Tracy was teetering on the brink, she was at the cusp. I let my tongue keep her there. Not making her come but keeping her at the edge. 

I pulled my own panties down whilst I tongued her. I got a finger inside my glory box whilst Tracy pushed more of her own muff in my face. It wasn't long before I was reaching my peak too.

'I can't stand up any longer,' said Tracy.

'Then get down here and sixty nine me, bitch,' I said.

I kicked off my panties. I got down on my back and got my legs up high and wide. I scooped my boobs out of my bra.

'Here I am baby,' I said.

Tracy got down over me. Her cunt in my face, her hands at my crotch.

'I want to do it right for you,' said Tracy as she slid her middle finger inside me.

'You are doing it right. Fuck me. One finger. That's all. Do it. Tease me.'

Sometimes all I need is just one finger. If the girl does it right that's all it takes. One long finger in the right place and I can bring the whole fucking house down.

Her index finger was in up to the knuckle. She moved her finger so that she stroked my cunt walls. I wriggled to get the most of her. She lowered her self down onto my face. She covered me.

I was engulfed in sweet, white girl cunt. I could have stayed there for a year.

Tracy pushed down. She rubbed her snatch up and down my face, smearing me with cunny fluid. It was immense. I desperately tried to give her what she needed. I flicked my tongue back and forth. I was lapping like a dog.

Tracy was doing a better job. She had her finger in such a beautiful place, never fully fucking me but just easing it in and out. I was close.

Then Tracy suddenly bent down, tongued my pretty, little clit and I was gone.

'Fucking, fucking bitch fuck!' I howled as my whole body shook hard.

As I tried to screech, Tracy rammed her pussy back in my mouth so I had to eat delicious, lesbian slit as I came and came and came and came.

The orgasm finally ebbed away and Tracy got off me and sat on the stairs.

'Quick,' she cried. 'My friend will be here soon. Lick my cunt like a crazed dog, whilst I flick my bean. I want to get off.'

'Is this a guy or a girl, you're expecting?' I asked.

'A guy, but honestly. You CANNOT be here when he gets here.'

I couldn't work out what Tracy's problem was but I got down to eating more cunt and getting my best friend to hit the jackpot. Tracy got her finger right on her clit and stretched her snatch wide.  She stroked her hot spot super fast but super light, like only us girls know how. Her pussy was stretched so wide that I was really able to get my tongue inside.

'Oh Jesus, just there, just a little bit longer, keep going, keep going,' Tracy was a like a huge juggernaut nearing the top of a hill. Once she went over the edge there was going to be a huge crashing noise.

'Oh, my baby.'

'Oh yes.'

'Come for me.'

'So near.'

From behind me I heard the key turn in Tracy's front door. Tracy froze. I looked up at her face. She looked like she'd seen a ghost.

I didn't look behind me. I just said, 'Look mister, I don't know who you are and I don't care what you look like. All I know is that if you are any kind of man at all, you will drop your pants right now and fuck me straight up the shit hole whilst I eat this slut's cunt.'

The stranger didn't say a word. I heard his trousers and pants fall to the ground. I got my tongue back inside Tracy's hole.

Tracy slowly started fingering herself again.

And then I felt it. The hugest, massive bell-end ploughing it's way between my butt cheeks. Oh my fucking god, this guy was huge. He was going to split me in two. I was dripping wet. I thought he might get some of my girl juice and spread it up to my back crack but he just gripped my waist and with one thrust slammed his manhood deep, deep inside me.

'OOOOoooooohhh holy fucking shit, you fucking bastard!' I cried.

I could concentrate on licking Tracy's slit anymore, this was too much. Tracy just sat there with her jaw hanging open.

This stallion was ramming my poor arse-hole hard and fast. It hurt like hell but somehow he was bringing me close to an orgasm the size of Mount Everest.

He was so fucking big, he was fucking so fast. I hadn't felt something like this since....since....

I turned around and looked. It was Chris, my husband.

He looked down on me with nothing but hate. This was all so wrong. Was he fucking Tracy? Is that why he had her key?

'I'm so sorry,' cried Tracy. I guess he was fucking Tracy.

'You bastard,' I said to Chris.

'You fucking whore,' said Chris to me.

He threw a last violent thrust into me and shot his load. Semen pumped up my back hole. He pumped and pumped and pumped.

It was all so wrong but I came too. I came hard and for the second time today. My anus tightened around my husband's huge donkey dick and I shook like thunder.

Spunk was spilling out of my back hole as I tried to get my clothes on and get out of there.

Chris was laughing.

Tracy was crying.

I came straight here. This is all your fault.

What have we become? We are hateful selfish people."

"It will be ok," I lied to Reese.

I love living on this street.

Chapter 18: The Wedding Dress

Chris and Reese are married and live at number 29 Red Lion Street.

You can read all of Reese's stories here.

You can read all of Chris's stories here.

The girls who live on Red Lion Street are really getting into their photography. Reese phoned me up. She said, "Meet me at the Red Lion tonight and bring your camera."

I went to the Red Lion pub and took my camera. Reese was there, as always, dressed in her smart but tight work clothes. Her slamming body was busting to get out of her pinafore dress and blouse. Reese had the sort of curves that always benefitted from wearing a dress a size too small and Reese knew what it did to the men.

I bought Reese a drink. I noticed that she wasn't wearing her wedding ring. She seemed, uptight and agitated. She said, "Listen Captain," that's my name, people really do call me Captain. "You wouldn't lie to me would you?"

"I can't see that there would be any reason to," I replied.

"Well I was talking to Eloise, the whore that lives at number 45."

Reese wasn't being insulting. Eloise really is a whore. You can read all of her stories here.

"Well," continued Reese. "We were talking about men and sex and dicks and stuff and we were talking about you and I was saying how you reckoned you had a pretty big schlong and stuff and how that, well, it looked pretty big and everything and then she said that she'd seen it and that you had fucked her?"

"Yeah," I said. "I fucked her. I paid her for sex. I don't have a problem with that really. Do you?"

"I don't give a fuck what you do," said Reese. "But here's the thing. I joked and asked how big you were and she said you were massive but not the biggest on Red Lion Street."

"And?"

"Well," Reese hesitated a moment. "Well she seemed to go all funny, like she'd said too much or something and, well, you're friends with Chris right? He tells you things, right?"

"Yes, I think we're good friends."

"Did Chris pay to have sex with that whore, Eloise?" asked Reese.

If you've been following these stories closely you will know that Chris did fuck Eloise. I didn't know what to do. Both Chris and Reese were my friends but I was a terrible liar and Reese knew it.

"Tell me the truth! Did my husband fuck a prostitute?" asked Reece.

"I can't lie. He did," I reasoned that whilst being a bad friend to Chris I was being a good friend to Reese. Reese was furious, "that fucking low-down dirty cheating fucker! I can't believe he did this to me! I have been faithful to him all these years and he fucks a whore right on my fucking doorstep?"

"Have you really been faithful?" I asked. "You let me lick out your ass-hole the other month?"

"Shut the fuck up," shouted Reese. "That doesn't count. Everybody knows that blow jobs and rim jobs don't count as being unfaithful. Jesus fucking Christ! I hate him! I thought I smelt another pussy on his cock. Fucking shit I'm going to make him pay!"

"How are you going to make him pay?" I asked.

"He broke my heart, now I'm going to break his. Did you bring that camera?"

"Yes I did but..."

"You're going to help me. Come back to our house."

Reese took me back to hers. Chris wasn't there of course. She said, "Sit down. Get your camera ready, I need to change."

"What are we doing?" I asked. "Why am I here?"

"You'll see. This is partly your fault. You're going to help me make him pay."

Reese went upstairs. I got the camera ready. She was taking ages. I thought about the mess I was in. Chris was going to kill me for telling Reese. Their marriage was probably over and Reese was right, it was at least partly my fault.

I heard Reese coming down the stairs. I heard her heels clip-clopping across the floor. There she stood in the doorway. She was wearing a Wedding dress with a veil and long white satin gloves.

"Take my picture," she said.

I took her picture. The wedding dress was tight fitting and sassy, it showed off Reese's massive tits and arse.

"Why the fuck are you dressed like that?" I asked.

"Can't you guess?" said Reese. I had an idea, but it was so unspeakably naughty I daren't say it out loud.

"This is the dress I married Chris in. When I wore this, Chris promised to always be faithful, to remain true and now he's ruined five years of marriage by sticking his dick in a filthy, dirty whore."

"Are you going to leave him?" I asked. 

"I'm not going to leave him, I'm going to kick his arse out on the street. Two thirds of this house is mine in any case. He's a pretty useless guy to be honest and the only reason I kept him around was because of his massive tool."

"Did he make you come good?" I asked.

"He was the only man who ever made me come properly on his own. With other guys I always had to frig my clit to get myself off but from the moment I met Chris his dick was enough to make me come hard."

"It seems a shame to end it then, right?" I asked.

"I don't give people a second chance," said Reese. "After what we're going to do to him there will be no going back." Reese reached round to her back and unzipped her dress. One of her dress straps fell from her shoulder.

"What are we going to do," I asked.

"You're going to take dirty pictures of me in my wedding dress. Then I'm going to suck you off. Then you're going to fuck me whilst I'm wearing my wedding veil. You're going to dump your load inside me and hopefully make me  pregnant with a white baby. We're going to take pictures of us doing this and I'm going to give them to Chris in an envelope with his wedding ring."

Reese slipped her wedding dress off and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing a tight white corset and no bra. Her massive natural boobs fell free and hung there, big fat and gorgeous. Reese wore white heels and thick white nylon hold ups.

My dick felt like a loaded cannon.

I said, "OK, let's do it."

"Chris will never speak to you and me again," said Reese.

"I can't help but want to do the wrong thing. I want to be bad. I want to fuck my friend's Wife in her wedding night lingerie. I want to fuck her hard. I want to put a baby inside her."

Reese walked over to the sofa and sat down. She got her legs wide apart. I took more photos.

"Have you ever seen tits like these before?"

"Only in porn movies," I said.

"Have you ever fucked a black girl before?"

"Once but not one like you?"

"Have you ever seen an arse like this before?"

"I want you to sit on my face and never, ever get off. I want the smell of your arse and cunt all over my face for a thousand years."

"Do you want me to take any more clothes off?" asked Reese.

"What were you wearing on your wedding night? What did Chris fuck you in that night?"

"I was dressed like this," said Reese. "I kept my veil on. I kept my corset on. I kept my satin gloves on. I kept my long white hold ups on. I kept my heels on. I took my white silk panties off though."

Reese pulled the crotch of her panties to one side and showed me her beautiful shaven pussy. It was pierced with a single white pearl stud. I took another photo.

"You are so fucking gorgeous," I said.

"If you were married to me, would you fuck anyone else?"

"I would belong to you totally. I wouldn't even notice other girls."

"I've had plenty of chances to be unfaithful to Chris," said Reese.

"How often do men come on to you?" I asked.

"Every day," said Reese. "I walk down the road in my smart dresses and my high heels and I let my arse swing out and I let them watch me. I know they all want to fuck me but I saved it all for my husband. Until today."

"You gave out blow jobs though?" I asked.

"Since I've been married I've sucked off about five different men and you and one another guy licked out my ass-hole, but that isn't being unfaithful really is it?"

"Of course not," I lied.

Reese was playing with her cunt. "Do you like my black pussy, white boy?"

"I like it very much," I said. Reese's pussy looked plump and pretty.

"I have to confess," said Reese. "It isn't all that tight. I have quite a big cunt that's why I needed Chris and his big tool. But everyone tells me your pretty big too."

"Do you want to see my dick?" I asked.

"I want you to show me your cock and then I want you to stick it in my mouth."

I took off my shoes jeans and shirt. I pulled down my boxer shorts and let my giant cock spring out.

"Jesus shitting Christ!" said Reese.

"What?" I said.

"Your cock it's...it's fucking unbelievable," said Reese.

"Eloise said your husband's was bigger?"

"Eloise is a lying fucking whore, that is the biggest dick I've ever seen. Stick it in my mouth right now!"

Reese got down on her knees. I guided my cock straight into her wide open mouth and started fucking her face.

I looked down and saw those big tits swinging and that tight corset sucking her in. Reese looked like an angel and all the time her veil kept reminding me that I was fucking one of my best friend's wives in her wedding lingerie.

"Oh holy fuck, this is so, so wrong," I said.

Reese took my thick dick out of her mouth for a second and gasped, "It's the worst I've ever been, there's no turning back. This makes me so fucking horny."

I rammed my meat straight back down her throat and said, "How does my dick taste you filthy, whore of a wife?"

"MMMMMmmmmm" she said. I fucked her mouth. My balls slapped against her chin. She took my cock out and said. "It's the best white dick I've ever tasted."

I said, "Doesn't matter what Chris did. You're a shit wife. The worst wife I've ever met."

"I'm a useless slut wife," said Reese. "I never cooked or cleaned and I always sucked other mens' dicks. Far more than five if I'm honest. Now I'm going to get fucked by the biggest dick of all dressed in my wedding night lingerie."

"Turn around," I said. "Let me have your cunt."

Reese stood up and pulled of her panties. She knelt on the sofa and got her fat arse up high. Her wet cunt glistened. "Please give it to me. Don't wear a condom. Just shove it in and fill me up with your stupid white man's cum as soon as you can."

Reese's pussy was wet and gaping and I slid in easily. She had a big cunt but I still filled her up.

"Oh my!" said Reese.

"What was your wedding night fuck like, baby?" I asked.

"It was good. Chris nearly split me in two, but this is better; YOU are better. You are better than my husband, you are bigger than my husband. Please, please, please make me come better than my husband ever did. Make this better than my wedding night. Oh holy shit, I'm coming. Oh holy shit, I'm coming. FUCK I'M CCCOMMMMIIINNNNG!"

Reese's cunt tightened around my dick as she came. "That's it baby, let it all out. Let it all out," I said.

"Aarrrrggghhhh!" cried Reese. Her tits banged together as she bucked up and down with the orgasm. 

"You are such a bad wife," I said.

"Give me your cum," cried Reese. "Make me pregnant. Give me a little half cast baby. I want my husband to see it and remind him of his slutty wife."

"Oh Christ," I said. I pumped hot, thick, spunk into Reese's fuck box.

I was still thrusting in and out and some jizz oozed out of her pussy lips.

"Don't waste a fucking drop you fucker!" cried Reese. I pulled out and Reese slumped on the sofa. Cum seeped out of her slit. She was dressed in her bridal gear. She was fucked and wasted.

"Get out of my house," she said.

I love living on this street.