Unprotected swap

Four years ago we visited friends Mike and Donna who we had known well before we moved house. They were both Afro-Caribbean, she a voluptuous, slim but rounded woman with lovely breasts and a pert arse, he a well-built bloke who enjoyed his sport and exercise. We had dinner and were to stay the night.

The evening went on. The dinner was great – spicy Caribbean food and beer – and afterwards they put on a cd and we smooched around the room, changing partners after a short while. We danced closer then Mike dimmed the lights. Donna and I held each other tight and I nuzzled her neck. I could see in the dim light that Mike was kissing Carole and fondling her large breasts, so I followed suit with Donna. Soon I had my hands under her top and inside her bra, and she had her hand on the bulge in my trousers. Next I unclipped her bra, and then looked over to see that Carole’s dress was around her ankles and Mike’s shirt was undone, with C kissing the curly hairs on his black chest.

Donna and I moved to the settee. I undid her skirt and then slipped her top over her head. Her skirt and bra dropped, and she sat on the settee in just her knickers. I knelt in front of her, kissed her mouth with our tongues tickling each others tonsils, and then moved my lips to her wonderful breasts, sucking and licking her soft flesh and then her nipples. As I moved my mouth further down onto her stomach, I glimpsed Mike and Carole leaving the room, both naked.

I pulled off Donna’s panties then moved her knees apart, instantly applying my mouth and tongue to her lovely, juicy cunt. She started moaning with pleasure and writhing so violently it was all I could do to keep my mouth attached. Quickly, she came, then a second and third time. I moved my wet mouth back up to her navel and breasts (drying my face off by burying my head in her tits) then back to kiss her, with just the top of my knob slipping into her vagina. After breaking the kiss I told her that I had to apologise, as I had no protection with me. “Don’t let that stop you” she whispered “I want that fat white cock of yours inside me.” She lifted her long legs, wrapping them around my waist. So I did as I was told, pushing my prick slowly into her soaking gash. It was a wonderful feeling, she was so tight and wet, and then she started squeezing and pumping my penis with her vaginal muscles. I was more than ready to come, but just managed to hold off until I felt and heard her come again. I pushed deep in up to the hilt and let go a mighty load; the spasms went on and on.

We stayed joined for a few minutes, and then she pushed me away (I was still kneeling in front of her), stood up and took my hand. She led me upstairs to the second bedroom (we could hear Mike & Carole going at it in the main bedroom). She pulled back the sheets and lay back with her legs wide open, ready for more action. I was still limp from the action just ended, so knelt over her in the 69 position so that she could suck me back to life. She wasted no time getting started with a very practiced blow-job and I started to eat her out again. I was surprised how little of my spunk was oozing from her cunt; her vagina was so tight and her muscles so strong that it was being retained inside her cervix. I made her come a few more times then I was near to cumming. I took my penis from her mouth and we coupled again and I ended up laying on my back as she straddled me rubbing her tits on my face and chest, with my cock pounding inside her and her muscles squeezing me. As I started to come she lowered herself onto me so that my ejaculate joined the spunk that I had deposited deep inside her an hour earlier.

This finished us both off. We pulled the covers over us and fell asleep. I took her from behind in a lazy fashion half-way though the night, then we went back to sleep.

The next morning we were in the middle of a gentle missionary fuck when we heard “Coffee.” I stopped with my cock buried inside Donna & turned to see Mike & Carole standing there naked. They put the cups down and joined us in the bed. That was a session to remember – black and white cocks, tits and cunts, mouths, tongues and fingers everywhere for an hour or so.

On our way home, Carole was a little quiet. I asked her if she had enjoyed the experience. Yes, she had, very much. So what’s the problem, I asked?

She reminded me that a couple of months earlier she had stopped taking the pill as we wanted another child. She then told me that after they moved to the bedroom Mike had pleasured her with his hands and mouth bringing her to several orgasms. As he prepared to penetrate her he had made for a packet of condoms. She had told him that she wanted to feel his large cock inside her, flesh against flesh, before he put on the rubber covering (she’s never been too keen on the feel of a condom) and to do it later. So he’d slowly pushed his ten inches into her until she could feel the odd sensation in her that meant it was pushing right up to the limit, and as he started pistoning into her all thought of contraception was forgotten as his girth brought her to another orgasm and he pushed himself in to the full and exploded inside her depths. She could clearly feel his cock in spasm and the spunk squirting into her. He stayed inside her for a few minutes as his flaccid cock was still quite big enough to stay in place with a little care, then as he hardened again they indulged in some athletics, with him taking her in all the positions they could imagine. Through the night he came - into her cunt except for the time that he came in her throat – four or five more times; she couldn’t exactly remember, or how many times she had come.

I told her not to worry. That was only one night, and every other night for the past two months I had filled her with my spunk. So the chances were that she was already pregnant. And of course, I had used no protection myself.

Anyway, nine months later along came a little baby girl - with caramel-coloured skin and brown eyes. So Mike had beaten the odds. In the meantime we had found out that Donna was also pregnant, and their baby was born the day after ours. A few days later we exchanged our baby photos by email and we saw that they had a lovely baby boy – caramel coloured with light eyes. We still meet up a couple of times a year and party (with both women back on the pill) and the children play together just like brother and sister.