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So long story short, when I was in school I got in touch with an “agency” that introduced me to older men with money (AKA sugar daddy’s). Now, many of these sugar daddys are older White Men and I am a Black Woman. Of course, I at all times get the white guys that want to “fuck a black girl” which sort of annoyed me, but they were paying, so I shut my mouth, looked pretty and spread my legs for them.

But I have been in this “business” for a few years now and kept doing it after I graduated with a degree in medical technologist, because sucking dick and going on dates with rich guys is a lot more fun than working!

Well I have 3 regular sugar daddy’s and I spend maybe 4 or 5 days with them each month. They are lawyers and other high-stress jobs, so they end up working most of the time and Its pretty easy to schedule them around each other. ( I assume they have other women too, so its not like it is just me cheating, we at all times use condoms too).

I have really moved into a system where they just put money in my user account every month and we never even talk about money, so its usually really relaxed and easy going.

Well one guy that I have been seeing off and on is a 55yo company man who took over his family company something like 20 years ago and he has been one of the nicest guys you would ever meet. The only issue is that his parents were, when they were around, incredibly racist and not very nice people (he revealed this to me). He had a lot of social problems growing up and his first and only girlfriend (a black woman) was chased away by his racist parents. He has been sort of open about reliving his fantasy through me for the last few years and now that his parents are gone, he has even been taking me on work events as his “partner”.

Since he has been around a while, he is sort of aware of the other men in my life. Despite this, when we were talking during a coffee date about a month ago that he wanted a chance at something more…

He said to me “Amber, I really want to try to get you pregnant…” without even any serious prompting. I wondered he was playing and replied “Knock me up daddy” but he just replied “No, I’m serious, I always imagined I would end up getting a black woman pregnant”. I was just thinking to myself “This guy is crazy”, but then he continued “You can just be a stay at home wife, if you want”. Its not uncommon for me to get “proposed to” in this line of work, but this seemed like something more than a post-orgasm haze.

While I was just sitting there, confused as fuck and a little annoyed at the “ending up with a black woman” opinion but a lot of men have a fantasy of knocking up women, he suddenly pulls out a folder with his finances and even a contract. He basically went through it with me and demonstrated he was serious. I wondered about it for a long minute and just said, “how about one weekend, we just give it a try after I stop taking birth control” So I agreed we would sign the contract if I actually got pregnant and he didn’t care if I kept it up with the other guys as long as I used condoms.

I honestly only agreed to it because I wanted to change the subject of the conversation, but when my phone alarm rang that night to remind me to take my pill, I didn’t…. I deleted my alarm.

Four weeks went by, making sure my birth control wore off, and the only thing going through my mind was “don’t do this stupid slut” – but my other voice just said get that money girl…

I guess he was such a nice guy that I just wanted to do this for him, I mean, one weekend of unprotected sex isn’t garunteed to get me pregnant anyways.

So I put on a nice work appropriate dress, we went to a company dinner meeting with one of his clients and his wife and we had a decent time. But when the check came, he couldn’t pull me away to his car quick enough.

When we got in the car he grabbed my hair and we started kissing pretty passionately, the driver must have been so annoyed lol, because at one point he got my left boob out and sucked on my nipples. I barely got them back into my bra when we got out of the door and took the elevator up to his city condo. In the elevator on the way up he grabbed my panties and started rubbing my clit, but we cooled off a bit because I had to pee when we got out of t he elevator. I stared at myself in the mirror, thinking shit shit shit, but I just kept going along with it. I drank another entire glass of wine, and I am a light weight, and about 10 minutes into gussying up in the bathroom I was DRUNK. I stumbled out and slumped onto the bed in just my underwear and just said “Do it white boy”. That was all the prompt he needed because his clothes were off and he pulled down my panties and began licking my folds. Probably the only good thing about dating older white men is how much they love to eat pussy.I actually came on his tongue, despite my nervousness was a bout to happen, and while my legs were still shaking from my orgasm I felt his cock, for the first time without a condom, lining up to enter me. He slid in pretty easily, he is not very big to be honest, haha, but he fucks like he is. He slid into me, and started fucking like a wild dog, which is funny because he usually just wants to be ridden cowgirl style.

Within a couple of minutes I hear him grunt loudly and I feel my thighs getting warm and sticking as his dick pulsed into me. I have literally never let a guy cum inside me upt othis point so I didn’t know how it would feel, but honestly I sort of liked the sensation. I just laid there on the bed, his cum slowly dripping down my ass and onto the bed, no doubt some of it swimming deep inside me. We continued having sex multiple times a day over the weekend, but we will see what happens…

NSFW: yes

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