My Black BabyAmy lives with her boyfriend in a house near to where she works. She works as a cashier at the local supermarket.
Her boyfriend Chris works as a salesman in an electronic shop in the city. They don't make that much money together, but they still have quite a comfortable life.
Amy is a 25 years old brunette. She is about 5 foot 2 inches tall.
Amy is quite the beautiful woman; she's a real head turner actually. She has always had a slender body. Her nice C-cup breasts fits excellent with the rest of her body, at least according to her boyfriend.
Her butt is as firm as the rest of her body, though Amy thinks it's a bit too big.
But there is one thing that her boyfriend doesn't really get about her. That is the fact that Amy really likes rap music.
Chris has often asked her how she can like that music, but she just tells him that she thinks it's cool.
One day at the supermarket, as Amy was getting off from her pass at the cash machine, she saw a face that she thought looked familiar.
Then as another cashier sat down next to the cash machine, it hit her. The face that she recognized was Tyreal, her favorite black rap star.
She couldn't believe that it was him. And he was standing in her line.
"Molly, can I just take this row of people before I go off from my pass." Amy asked the other cashier that had just started.
"Why." Molly asked.
"Please Molly; you can take a 5 minute break." Amy pleaded with Molly.
"Okay." Molly said as she got up from her chair.
Amy then sat down, and she began to go quickly through the customers, so that Tyreal would get up to her.
Amy saw that Tyreal was arguing with someone in the line. She had read that he could be quite rude, but she didn't care about that.
Then as Tyreal came up to her with his stuff. He placed the six pack of beer that he wanted to buy, up on the counter.
Tyreal looked quite annoyed about something, so Amy thought that she would do something that would make him notice her.
"How much." Tyreal then asked Amy.
"Oh it's on the house." Amy told him.
Tyreal looked down at Amy rather surprised.
"What." He then said.
"It's on the house for you Tyreal." Amy said smiling.
"Well it seems that there is at least one nice ***** in this place." Tyreal then said.
Amy knew that that was how he talked, and she didn't really mind it, because it was Tyreal.
"Can I help you with that?" Amy then asked Tyreal.
"Sure." Tyreal grinned.
Amy then took his six pack and got up.
"Molly, you can start now." Amy then told Molly.
Molly looked a little surprised by what Amy was doing.
As Amy was walking with Tyreal and they got to the exit, she noticed that she was still wearing her cashier apron.
"Oh I'll just take off this cashier apron." Amy told Tyreal.
Cassie then took it off, and underneath she was wearing a white T-shirt along with a pair of tight jeans.
Tyreal looked at Amy with a nasty smile.
"So you know who I am." Tyreal then said.
"Oh yes, I have all of your albums." Amy told him smiling.
"Wow, I'm helping him and he's actually talking to me." Amy thought to herself.
"There are not many white girls that know who I am." Tyreal then said.
"Well I do." Amy said with a smile on her face.
Then they came up to Tyreal's car.
"Wow, what a beautiful car." Amy told him.
"Yeah it's ok." He said.
It was a brand new black BMW.
Then as he opened the car.
"Can I take you somewhere?" Tyreal then asked Amy.
"Sure." Amy smiled.
"Well, where to." Tyreal asked.
"Oh, I live just a mile away from here, you can take me there." Amy told him.
"Okay, jump in." Tyreal told her.
Tyreal and Amy then got into the car.
You could hear the tire marks forming on the street as Tyreal raced out from the parking lot.
"Wow." Amy's heart started racing.
Tyreal looked over at Amy and smiled. Amy felt her heart pounding even more as he looked at her.
A few minutes later, he parked his car outside of Amy's house.
"This is where I live." Amy told Tyreal.
"Alone." Tyreal then asked.
"Well no, I live here with my boyfriend. But he's not home, he won't be home for a couple of hours." Amy couldn't believe that she had actually told him that.
"Really." Said Tyreal.
"You want to come inside. I could, fix you something to eat with those beers." Amy asked him.
"Well ok." Tyreal told her.
They then got out of the car and walked up to the front door of the house.
As Amy was unlocking the door, she felt Tyreal's fingers between her butt. Amy gulped.
"You're one nice white *****, you know that." Tyreal then said.
Amy didn't know what to say to that, but she liked it. Although if someone else would have said that to her, she would probably get real pissed off. But now as it was Tyreal who called her those things, she actually got turned on.
Amy thought about what Chris would say if he saw her, but those thoughts quickly disappeared from her mind.
They then walked inside. Amy guided Tyreal in to the living room.
"Make yourself at home." Amy told him.
Tyreal then sat down on the couch.
"Get me a beer." Tyreal then told her.
Amy was still carrying his beers. She put them down and then she opened a beer and gave it to Tyreal.
"Why don't you put on some music?" Tyreal told her.
"Okay." Amy said as she went over to the stereo.
She put on one of Tyreal's cd's.
As the music started playing she turned around, Tyreal was smiling at her.
"Come over here." He told Amy.
Amy walked over to Tyreal.
"Sit down here." Tyreal told her meaning to sit down in his lap.
Amy was a little nervous, but she sat down on his lap.
"You know, I'm thinking about making a new rap song." Tyreal told her.
"How does it go?" Amy asked.
"I don't know yet. But it involves me knocking up a white ****." Tyreal then told her.
Amy knew whom he meant.
Tyreal then sat down his beer on the table, and then he just reached up and planted his big black hand on Amy's right breast.
Amy gulped. She didn't know how to respond. Normally if someone would have done this to her, she would have slapped them hard. But even though she had a boyfriend, she didn't want Tyreal to stop.
It actually felt very hot having his hand squeezing her boobs.
"Very nice ****." Tyreal then said.
Tyreal then reached up and started kissing her mouth. He shoved his tongue right inside of her mouth. And soon Amy was sucking on his tongue as well.
"Why don't you get out off those clothes?" Tyreal then told her.
Deep inside Amy knew that she wanted to do what he said, so she stood up.
She then grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt, and then pulled it over her head. She had on a white bra underneath.
Tyreal started drinking his beer again as he watched Amy *****.
Amy then pulled her pants down revealing a black g-string.
Tyreal nodded his head and smiled.
Amy then looked at Tyreal.
"Take them off." He told her.
So Amy reached around her back and unhooked her bra. She then let it fall to the ground, exposing her big C-cup breasts.
Amy was a bit nervous, she had never in her life ******** in front of someone she had just met. But this was Tyreal.
So she then reached down and slowly pulled down her g-string.
"Nice." Tyreal told her as he saw her nice shaved *****.
Amy gave out a little smile.
Tyreal then motioned her to come over to him. So she slowly began to walk towards him.
As she came up to Tyreal, he reached up and grabbed her ****. And then he started sucking on her hard nipples.
"Ohh." Amy moaned.
A few minutes later.
"Get down on your knees." Tyreal told Amy.
As Amy got down on her knees in between his legs, he started to unzip his pants.
Amy then helped him pull down his pants. As Amy looked up she saw a huge bulge on his underwear.
"Wow." Amy thought to herself.
"Pull them down." Tyreal told her meaning his underwear.
Amy then reached up and slowly began to pull down his underwear. Then as she pulled them down, out popped this huge black ****.
Amy's eyes flew open, she couldn't believe what she saw.
"Oh god, its soo big." Amy then said.
"You know what to do *****." Tyreal then said.
Amy looked up at Tyreal, and then she reached over with her hand. As she gripped his black **** with her white fingers, she noticed that she couldn't even get her fingers around it.
It was just that fat.
Then she slowly started to stroke it.
"It's so much bigger than my boyfriends." Amy told Tyreal.
"Have you ever sucked a black man before?" Tyreal asked her.
"No, I've never even seen a black **** before." Amy told him.
"Well, go ahead." Tyreal told her.
Amy then slowly leaned forward. She then stuck out her tongue and licked the tip of his ****.
Then she opened her mouth and slowly took his entire **** head in between her lips. She used her tongue as she began to suck on his thick black ****.
"Yeah, that's a good ****." Tyreal grunted.
Amy tried to get as much of it into her mouth as she could. And she almost got half of his length inside of her, before she started to gag.
Then she started to bob her head up and down.
By this time Tyreal had his hand on her head.
"Yeah baby, suck that black ****." Tyreal grunted.
"You like that don't you." Tyreal then asked.
"Oh yeah, I had no idea that I would love to suck your black **** as much as I do." Amy told him.
Amy then went back and slobbered over his ****.
"Where's your bedroom." Tyreal then asked her.
"Upstairs." She told him.
Tyreal then stood and picked up Amy.
"Bring my pants." Tyreal told her as he lowered her a bit, so that she could pick up his pants.
Then he carried her up the stairs and into the bedroom. As he laid her down on the bed, he then took off his shirt.
Amy looked up and saw this huge black man standing in front of her. She knew that he was going to **** her.
"Turn around." Tyreal told her.
Amy turned around, as Tyreal got up behind of her. He ran his finger through her wet *****.
"Ohh." Amy moaned to his touch.
Then she felt something big pressing against her ***** lips. Tyreal had his **** up against her, and then without saying a word, he shoved it in.
"Ahhh." Amy screamed out.
"God your **** is ******* huge!" Amy had never had anyone that big before.
Tyreal grabbed her hips and slowly started to move his **** in and out of her. But soon he picked up the pace and really started to pound her.
"Ah...ah...ah." Amy moaned to each of Tyreal's thrusts.
He squeezed her **** from behind, as he was slamming her hard. Then he pulled out of her.
"Now get up on top of me." Tyreal told Amy.
Amy then quickly got up on top of him, and then she lowered herself down onto his stiff hard on.
"Ohh yeahh." She moaned as she started moving up and down.
"Yeah *****, pump that black ****." Tyreal grunted.
Amy started to really pump her black rap star.
Then as Tyreal felt that he was getting closer, he grabbed Amy and flipped her over.
He started pounding her from between her legs. Amy had her legs around his back as he ****** her hard.
"Ah yeah, now I'm gonna knock you up." Tyreal told Amy.
"Oh yes, *** inside of me." Amy moaned.
"Ahhhh." Tyreal then grunted hard as he came.
He started spurting load after load of ***** deep inside of her.
"Yesss, fill me up." Amy moaned.
Tyreal then made a few last thrusts, as he then began to slow down.
"Oh Tyreal, you were so incredible." Amy told him as she began to slow down her breathing.
Tyreal and Amy then gave each other a long wet kiss.
A few moments later, Tyreal had gotten up and was getting dressed.
"Do you really have to go?" Asked Amy as she laid there all naked.
"Yes." Tyreal told her.
He looked at her once more, and then he went out of the bedroom and began to walk downstairs.
As he was walking down, the front door opened. It was Amy's boyfriend Josh.
"Honey I'm ho..." Chris then saw this black man coming down from upstairs.
"Who are you?" Chris asked concerned.
"I'm Tyreal." Tyreal told him.
Then as Tyreal came down.
"Let me just tell you. That is one hot slutty girlfriend you got there." Tyreal told Chris grinning.
"What..." Chris didn’t know what to think, or do.
Tyreal then walked outside with a big smile on his face.
Chris stood there for a moment, and then he started walking upstairs. His mind was flashing with images.
Then as he opened the bedroom door.
"Oh my god." Josh's biggest fear had come to life.
He saw his gorgeous wife totally naked in their bed. Amy seemed to be asleep. Chris was completely shocked.
Then as he looked at her, he saw something white oozing out from her *****.
Chris then turned around and walked downstairs.
"She had actually ****** that black guy in our bedroom." Chris thought to himself.
Chris then sat down on the couch.
As he thought about it, he had all the reasons to leave her. But he couldn't leave her, he loved her too much.
So he then decided to accept it, and not tell her that he had come home and seen her in bed like that.
Chris then thought that it was his own fault.
"I haven't been paying attention to her lately. That must be the reason." Christ old himself.
As the days past, Chris started to pay much more attention to his girlfriend. But then a month later, Amy told him that she was pregnant.
And then nine months later, she gave birth to a healthy black baby. Of course Chris was humiliated, but he soon accepted it. And eventually he raised the baby as his own.