My Daughter's Black Boyfriend Pt. 06

"Faggot, get on the bed on your hands and knees." He told me.

"Yes... Daddy..." I panted out.

When I moved, Joanne's fingers left my arse. Then I got onto the bed and waited for my fucking.

"This is so hot. I wish you got us to admit it earlier." Joanne said as Callum got onto the bed behind me.

"It's been so fun watching you both squirm and try and hide it from each other," Callum admitted, "but now that I've bred you, I thought it was time."

"Oh... right," Joanne whispered, and I turned to see her looking a little worried again. "I guess that means you know it's Daddy's... I'm sorry."

"He knew I was going to breed you ages ago." Callum laughed as his hands grabbed my arse and hips.

"You did?" Joanne asked me. I guess she wasn't expecting that.

"When I heard that you agreed to it and wanted it... I just wanted you to be happy," I told her. "I haven't been doing my job sexually as a husband, and you deserve better. I don't care if we have a black baby. I love you."

"How did I get so lucky?" Joanne said with a smile.

"Jesus Christ you two, can you save all the soppy shit for when I'm gone? I think I might be sick." Callum laughed out.

"Sorry Daddy," Joanne joked. "Now fuck this faggot's arsehole."

"Yes Daddy," I said whilst looking my wife in the eye, "fuck my faggot, tight arsehole like the whore I am for you in front of my wife whom you knocked up."

"I fucking love this family." Callum laughed out.

And with that, the head of his cock start to put pressure on my hole. In a few seconds, his head popped in, and the rim of my arse tightly wrapped around his big, black dick.

"Oooh fuuckk!" I moaned out, gripping onto the bed sheets.

"Yes!" Joanne shouted. "Fucking take, it you gay whore!"

"Fuck... he's so fucking big." I panted.

"Oh, I know," Joanne laughed, "I can't believe you've been getting it in your arse. You really are a faggot aren't you?"

SPANK!

Callum slapped and grabbed my arse as another inch pushed into me.

"Oh yeah, he fucking loves it," Callum laughed. "I'm pretty sure he only wants my dick now instead of your pussy."

"Is that true?" Joanne asked, "Would you rather have our Daddy's big, black, thick, perfect cock rather than your wife's pussy?"

I went to reply but a few more inches of big cock slid deeper into my bowels, and I just let out a high-pitched moan.

"Yeeeesss!" I moaned, well, pretty much shouted. "I'm sorry but I love his cock! More than your pussy."

"I understand," Joanne said, "I only want his dick in me anyway."

"Yeah Stevie," Callum said as his cock pushed further, "the only time you're going near Joanne's cunt for now on is with that strap on."

"Or when I need him to make me cum with his tongue." Joanne joined in.

"Oh, he'll be eating your cum filled cunt from now on!" Callum laughed.

"Oh, I'd love that!" Joanne moaned, "I don't want that tiny, little, white dick anywhere near me. I need a real man's cock, like the one in your faggot arsehole right now!"

"Fuuuuuuuuuccckk!!!" I moaned out when I finally felt Callum's balls rest on top of mine.

His entire black cock was impaled inside of me, and I fucking loved it!

"How does that feel sweetie?" Joanne asked.

I managed to turn my head to see her standing and smiling at me.

"Full." I gasped out.

"Oh yeah, I know that feeling." She laughed.

"Get undressed and put on that strap on, whore." Callum then ordered while holding himself balls deep in my arsehole.

My arse quivered around his cock, stretching me so perfectly. It was like my entire body was filled with big, black cock.

I panted for air, my chest heaving as I watched my wife get completely naked. I couldn't help but stare at her perfect body, knowing I would most likely never feel my cock inside of her again... but I was actually fine with that.

She attached the strap on and moved onto the bed in front of me.

Spitting on her hand, she spread it all over the fake cock which was inches from my face.

"Now then, my faggot, cock taking husband," Joanne said as she spread more spit around the cock, "Are you going to suck my dick like a good boy?"

"Yeeess." I moaned as Callum's cock twitched inside of me.

The strap on glistened with spit, but then Joanne slapped it across my face.

"That's it you little gay boy," Joanne moaned as she kept slapping it over and over my face, "taking the cock that knocked up your wife. It was about time I felt a real man's cock inside of me. I wasted so much time on your little dick."

"I know, you should've been fucking black men years ago!" I panted out.

"Now I don't need to worry about you catching me, so I can enjoy his cock even more." Joanne told me, spreading the spit covered dildo around my face.

"You'll enjoy it when I say you can. Don't forget who's in charge here, slut." Callum warned her.

"Yes Daddy, sorry." Joanne instantly replied.

"Open your mouth, sissy." Joanne then whispered to me.

I did as I was told, opening my mouth. Then the dildo, shaped like Callum's cock slid in.

"Mmm." I moaned as I wrapped my lips around it.

I had the exact same cock in both my arse and mouth. Fuck my life was good!

And just like that, Callum started fucking me from behind.

My arsehole was ready for him, easily taking the entire cock in and out constantly.

"Mmmm!" I moaned around the strap on.

"Fucking hell he loves it. I can't believe you turned my husband gay!" Joanne laughed out.

"He was always a faggot. I just opened him up a little." Callum laughed back to her.

I didn't care. The humiliation, the degrading conversation, I fucking loved it! My own cock poured precum underneath me as they both fucked me, front and back.

I was getting spit roasted by the perfect cock!!

"Oh yeah, take that cock, you fucking whore!" Joanne shouted.

SPANK!

"His arsehole is so fucking tight! Tighter than your cunt." Callum told her.

"That's not fair though." Joanne argued.

The whole time they were both sliding their cocks, balls deep into both of my holes.

Callum's balls slapped against mine every time he went deep into me, and Joanne roughly fucked my throat. Both of them used me however they wanted.

Spit was constantly pouring down my chin.

"Gllg...gllg...gllg..gllgg!" I gagged over and over as my wife fucked my face.

"Am I going to be allowed to fuck his arse?" My wife asked.

"You will, but not right now." Callum told her.

"Good, I want to see the little sissy moan as I fuck him!" Joanne told him.

The idea of my wife fucking me with a strap on, having two big, black cocks spit roasting me like a whore was too much.

My balls tightened up, and I couldn't stop myself from erupting.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!" I screamed around the strap on cock that my wife never stop throat fucking me with.

"The fucking slut is cumming!!" Callum laughed.

"We didn't even need to touch his tiny cock! Fucking hell, he is a gay boy!" Joanne laughed.

Both of them mocked me and fucked me constantly, which just enhanced my earth-shattering orgasm.

Shot after shot of my cum erupted from my cock and onto the bed, my arsehole clenched around Callum's thick cock, only making him feel even bigger.

His cock was so easily sliding in and out of my arsehole, he had stretched me perfectly, and I never wanted it to end.

But it did.

Callum pulled his cock from me, and I felt completely empty inside.

"Come clean my cock so I can fuck your wife." Callum then ordered.

I didn't miss a beat.

I let the strap on fall from my mouth, then I spun around and shoved Callum's cock that was just in my arse into my mouth.

Wrapping my slutty lips around his shaft, I bobbed up and down and ran my tongue over every inch of his big, black cock.

"Whore, get that strap on off and lie down." Callum ordered Joanne.

I kept sucking his dick for a few minutes until Callum finally pulled out.

When I turned around, Joanne was on her back with legs spread and her unbelievably soaked cunt just waiting for Callum.

He climbed on top of her but kept his cock a few inches away from her pussy.

Looking at her pale skin underneath his ebony body, it was a beautiful contrast.

"Faggot, come and feed my cock into your wife's cunt." Callum ordered me.

I didn't hesitate. I got right next to them both and gripped onto Callum's wet cock and lined it up with my wife's pussy.

"You are officially giving your wife to me, in front of her." He told me.

I looked at my wife who just smiled at me.

"Yes Daddy, she has always been yours." I admitted.

"Good boy." He said.

As I held his cock against my wife's cunt, Callum started to push in.

Watching his big, black cock stretch my wife's tight, little pussy was so fucking hot! Adding her moans on top of that had my cock hard again already.

"Oooh god, Stevie.. he's so fucking big." Joanne moaned.

"I know." I told her, watching her in complete ecstasy.

"He's so much bigger than you..." Joanne moaned again, "How did I ever go with just your cock?"

"I don't know, but you deserve his big, black cock." I told her.

Joanne grabbed my wrist and pulled me so our lips locked together. We passionately made out as Callum slid his cock in and out of her wet cunt.

"Oh god... yes... fuck me... fuck me like the whore I am!" Joanne shouted.

"Fuck her Daddy!" I said, "Fuck my cheating, whore wife!"

"You're both fucking whores!" Callum moaned.

I alternated between watching Callum fuck Joanne and making out with her.

Her moans were animalistic, and Callum's grunts and moans were manly as fuck.

It took less than five minutes for me to get to watch my wife cumming around Callum's dick.

"YYYYEEESS!!" She screamed, "FUCKING MAKE ME CUM! LIKE STEVIE NEVER COULD!"

Callum was moaning louder, and I knew what that meant.

"I'm gonna cum soon bitch!" He growled out.

"Cum in me so my faggot husband can lick it clean!" Joanne shouted.

"FUUUUUUUUUCCCKKK!!" Callum roared and his entire body twitched as he filled my wife's, pregnant pussy with his thick, delicious cum.

When he pulled out Joanne gripped my hair and shoved my face between her legs.

"Eat that cum out of my pussy!" She ordered.

"Yeah faggot," Callum laughed, "although it's too late to worry about me knocking up your wife with a black baby!"

I licked and sucked every last drop of cum from Joanne's pussy. When I occasionally looked up, I saw her cleaning his cock with her mouth.

God, I loved her.

Then a few minutes later, we were all done.

"Right, I'm gonna head out and leave you two alone for a bit." Callum said as he started to get dressed.

Joanne and I were completely naked on the bed, still trying to catch our breath.

"Thank you, Daddy," I told him, "for everything."

He smiled at me and then looked at Joanne.

"Whore!" He shouted and she opened her eyes, "it's your job to clean up these sheets. They better be done by the time I'm back. And you're making dinner tonight. Stevie has earned a break."

"Yes Daddy." Joanne panted back to him.

Once he was gone, I looked at my wife. We were alone for the first time since we finally admitted to cheating.

"Come cuddle me." She whispered.

I couldn't help but smile. I wrapped my arms around my wife. Her body was boiling hot and both of us were sweating.

"This is crazy." She whispered with her eyes closed.

"I know... but kind of perfect." I told her.

"I love you, you know, completely." She said.

"I know you do, and I love you, too." I said.

"The things I say in the heat of the moment, I mean, they're true, but that doesn't mean I don't love you." Joanne reassured me.

"Joanne, I love you so much." I said and kissed my wife.

3 Weeks Later

We told Melissa and Jack about the pregnancy a few days after that. They took it well and were excited to have a new sibling. Although we didn't tell them it was Callum's.

I was just finishing off licking another load of cum from my wife's freshly fucked pussy. I managed to make her cum again which was always nice.

Although I haven't fucked her again, I was fucking Jack, so I wasn't missing it too much.

Then when she went to go shower my phone started to ring.

20 minutes later, I walked into the dining room, and everyone was there.

Callum was seated at the head of the table, and the rest of the family sat around.

"What's wrong hun?" Joanne asked, clearly seeing the worry on my face.

"So, you know how we announced the pregnancy the other day?" I said.

"Yeah?" Joanne replied, now looking worried on her face.

"My mum and dad just called... they want to come over next weekend to celebrate." I admitted.

Joanne started to panic, just like I did. My parents were very old fashioned. Not only would they not like the fact that a young black man was living in our house... I had no idea how they would react when they saw how he was running the house!

But as I looked over to Callum, he had a huge fucking smile on his face.

To be continued...