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Chapter 59: Conceive a black baby?Maybe!(4)

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One Thursday morning, Melvin called and told me something that was delightful.

Every time we date, he would always call me the next day to thank me and tell me how much he appreciated my performance during sex the night before.

However, except when having sex, he never said he loved me.

On the phone, he told me that he had a free trip to Las Vegas for four days and three nights, and asked me if I would go with him and if he wanted to, he told Gary, who was working in the company.

Needless to say?

Of course I was willing to go, and I answered him like this on the phone.

So Melvin went to find my husband immediately and got his consent.

Actually, in my heart, I really don't want my husband to agree to my lover take me on vacation, but at night, Gary came home and told me that he didn't mind Melvin taking me to Las Vegas for vacation if I wanted to.

After several days of preparation, Melvin arranged for us to set off on Tuesday.

Gary volunteered to take a vacation at home to take care of the children, and my sister agreed to take the children to her house and take care of me for four days.

I will never forget the exciting trip to Las Vegas.

Although I had known for a long time that Melvin was a very strong and powerful man, he still gave me too many surprises during this trip.

We had just walked into the hotel room that afternoon, and Melvin immediately stripped my clothes and had sex with me. We had sex 10 times, and each time he shot the semen directly into my body.

After dinner we went to the casino together and Melvin gave me $50 to bet.

We bet for a few hours and I won $100 and then I lost the money I won on the slot machine.

By 10 o'clock in the evening, I lost all my money and Melvin lost all his money.

Back in the hotel room, we went to take a shower together, and then had sex wildly.

Oh, the first night of the holiday was so wonderful, I fell asleep happily with fatigue and satisfaction, and even in my sleep, I grabbed Melvin's penis tightly, pressing against his strong body.

After sleeping for about an hour, I woke up from my sleep and saw him thrusting in and out in my vagina.

Seeing that I was awake, he speeded up his movements and quickly shot a large thrust of semen into my vagina again.

Oh, it felt so good, I held his big hand and thanked him for the joy and passion he brought me.

The next morning, I woke up earlier than Melvin.

Looking at him sleeping soundly, I feel very, very happy because I have long hoped to spend all night with him, and now my dream has finally come true.

Lying on the bed, staring at my sleeping lover, I couldn't help but think of my lovely husband.

I am very glad that I married such a man who generously allowed his wife to have sex with other men.

Thinking of the sacrifices Gary made for me, I felt like I loved him more.

When Melvin woke up, we made love first, then went for breakfast, and then went to gamble.

I gave me more money that morning and I won more than yesterday.

Melvin played for a while and won some money.

After lunch, we went back to our hotel room to rest for a while, and then went shopping. Melvin bought me a lot of clothes and travel souvenirs.

Then, we planned to go to a nightclub and played in that nightclub when Melvin went on a business trip.

I think the reason why Melvin was eager to take me there was probably because he wanted to show his white slut to the stranger there.

To dress me up more beautifully, Melvin helped me pick a very expensive evening dress in the store, and although I repeatedly opposed him to buy it because the clothes were too expensive, Melvin bought it.

After dinner, we called a taxi to the nightclub.

Actually, I'm not very willing to go there.

When I arrived at the nightclub, I saw some black men with their white wives or girlfriends, but I didn’t see a single white man.

In the nightclub, I saw two black white wives who were pregnant. One of them looked very tired and in a bad mood. This made me suddenly think of myself. I think all the white women who came here probably would have such an experience.

Melvin's dancing skills were really bad. He only danced with me and gave me to other men.

In fact, he was encouraging me to dance with other men.

I danced with 6 men in total. They had skillful dance skills, but they spoke very rudely.

When they were dancing with me, they told me explicitly how thick and majestic their genitals were, and that they would definitely make me fucked to death.

Their words make me feel disgusted, why do men always think that women are lewd sluts?

So, I told Melvin that I didn't want to stay here anymore, so I returned to the hotel together.

We made love again, and it felt really wonderful.

After finishing, Melvin said he was going to play poker in the lounge downstairs, so he left the room.

About 4 hours later, he returned to the room excitedly and told me that he had won $400 and was very eager to have sex with me.

We did it again and I fell asleep in his arms.

On the last night in Las Vegas, we went to a large square show, and Melvin said he didn't like it, but I thought it was pretty good.

It was already 11 o'clock at night when I got back to the room, and Melvin wanted to have sex with me again.

This is the 10th day of my menstrual cycle. I told him that it is almost my dangerous period and I will not have sex again this time because I do not carry a vaginal contraceptive diaphragm with me.

So, we seized this last opportunity to have sex wildly.

After finishing, Melvin couldn't sleep and went downstairs to play poker again.

This time he didn't return to the room until 5 a.m. and wanted to have sex with me again as soon as he entered the room.

I was worried about getting pregnant and refused again and finally I reluctantly had a job with him after he promised not to ejaculate in my body.

After finishing, I lay there motionless, but I didn't fall asleep either.

At this time, Melvin thought I was asleep again, so he quietly inserted his penis into my body and raped me again.

Although I didn't feel very good, I didn't move either. I let him thrust in and out in my vagina. It was not until he was about to ejaculate that I suddenly moved my body and let his penis slide out.

Melvin was very disappointed and complained that he would pull it out by himself when he ejaculated, but I didn't believe him at all.

The next morning, Melvin was still asleep while I went downstairs for breakfast.

While eating, I got a lucky card and won $120. I was so happy that I ran to the slot machine and played for more than an hour.

I think I should stay downstairs for a while, so that after I got back to my room, Melvin pestered me to have sex with me again.

By the time I returned to the room, Melvin had already gotten up and was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Because I was about to leave Las Vegas and go home, I started packing my luggage and preparing to change into the clothes I wore when I was on the plane.

But just as I was changing my clothes, Melvin came out of the bathroom. He hugged me, threw me on the bed, and started to fuck without saying a word.

Soon, he shot the semen directly into my body, which made me a little worried.

This is the 11th day after my menstruation is clear, and it happens to be my dangerous period.

I pushed him away and ran to the bathroom to rinse my lower body, hoping to rinse out all the semen he had ejaculated. It would be too troublesome if I really got pregnant with a black child.

When Melvin sent me home, Gary also came back from outside with her children.

My husband greeted Melvin very friendly, but I knew he must have hated Melvin very much for taking his wife out for several days.

Fortunately, Melvin did not say goodbye before staying at my house for long, allowing me to face my husband and children more calmly.

After Melvin left, Gary did not ask me to tell him the details of the trip, which made me feel a little relieved.

Of course, I told him that I have had a great time in Las Vegas these days and I am very grateful to him for being generous with Melvin.

As I said that, I hugged and kissed him with gratitude and warmth.

Then, I told Gary that we also went to casinos, shops and nightclubs in Las Vegas and put on the expensive evening gown Melvin bought me for him to see.

However, my good mood for reuniting with my family was soon disrupted by my son's questioning.

Just as I was hugging my two adorable sons and kissing them on their little faces, Ian suddenly asked me: Mommy, are you so fucked that you are pregnant with Ah?

Listening to the innocent question of the child, I don’t know how to answer. I really want to say no, but I’m not sure if it’s true. No Ah, why would you ask such a question?Have you heard anything?

I asked Ian.

While Daddy was talking to Aunt Selma, he said he was worried that you were already fucked while traveling.

The son replied, put his little arm around my neck and said, I hope you don't have it, mommy.

Obviously, he didn't understand what the question he asked me meant, he was just repeating what he had heard.

I wish my eldest son Ryan hadn't heard what his dad said because he knew much more than I thought.

The next day, Melvin sent me a big handful of flowers and a thank you card, and also sent me several store shopping vouchers, which he won when playing poker. He said he was very grateful for the good luck I brought him.

Not long after I returned from Las Vegas, I had an uneasy problem that made me feel that my period was not coming on time.

In the past, unless my body had abnormal problems, such as illness or something, my menstruation was always normal.

This time my menstrual period was very worried because in Las Vegas, Melvin shot the semen directly into my body on the 11th day after I was cleared of my period.

At the same time, after returning home that day, my husband also had sex with me that night and also ejaculated directly in.

Later, four days later, I had sex with my husband, but this time I used a vaginal contraceptive diaphragm.

I really hope this time period is delayed for another reason, not because of pregnancy.

After waiting for a week, my period still didn't come. I began to suspect that I was really pregnant, but I didn't tell anyone about it.

I think, although it is unlikely, maybe because of the fatigue of travel, I won’t have menstruation this month?

However, this has never happened since I started menstruation at the age of 13, but I also heard that some women occasionally have this situation.

Two weeks later, my period still didn't come, so I had to go to the pharmacy to buy pregnancy test paper and test it myself, but the result was positive.

Ten days later, I went to see the doctor and she told me that I was really pregnant.

When I came back from the doctor, I told my husband the news that I was pregnant… Both you and Melvin were probably the fathers of the child.What should we do?I don't want an abortion, but I'd like to listen to you if you insist on me having an abortion.

I said to Gary very hard.

I know it's very difficult for Gary to make a decision, but he still agrees that I'll give birth to my child and no matter who it belongs to, I will raise him like I'll raise my own biological child.After all, there is nothing wrong with the child... If the child is really Melvin, then I should take this responsibility, because I initially encouraged you to date Melvin, and later I agreed to you and him for a trip to Las Vegas.Your mistake is just that you didn't insist on using a vaginal contraceptive diaphragm when you were having sex.

Gary said to me.

Later, on a date with Melvin, after he ejaculated in my body, I told him the news of my pregnancy and what my husband said to me.

Melvin felt Gary was right, and promised that if the child was really his, he would help us raise the child financially.

He also sincerely and eagerly hoped that he and I could continue to be good friends and lovers.

However, I told him frankly that I really don’t want to have a black child, but if I give birth to a black child, I will treat him like other children.

When I was three months pregnant, my belly was already very obvious, and I felt that this time my belly was bigger than my previous two babies.

Since Melvin is much taller than my husband's figure, I'm sure this fetus as tall as him must be Melvin's.

However, I didn't dare to tell Gary about my thoughts, and I was worried about whether my two sons could accept a black brother or a black sister.

However, no matter what, I cannot live with Melvin because this fetus abandons its current family.

In this way, my random thoughts all day long made me sleepless at night.

When I was four months pregnant, one night Melvin called me and begged me to do him a favor.

He said that his sister would have a surgery the next day, and his mother would go to the hospital to take care of the sister who had the surgery. His sister, a baby less than two years old, was originally taken care of by his mother. Now his mother would have to take care of the daughter who had the surgery, and no one would take care of the baby.

So, he hoped that I could take two or three days to help his sister take care of the baby.

Of course, he said he would pay me to see the child.

I told him, I'll ask my husband for his opinion first, and if he agrees, I'll go and help him.

Gary knew that it was not objecting, so I agreed to Melvin.

The next day, Melvin sent the child over. She was such a cute little girl named Patrice and she was only 18 months old.

My two sons were very happy to see this little sister, and they especially liked playing with her.

When I first changed the girl's diapers, Ryan and Ian both stared at her pussy with wide eyes.

After discovering that she was different from theirs, Ian couldn't help but giggle, while Ryan laughed at her younger brother very well for being strange.

That night, while my two sons and I were taking a shower, Patrice also shouted that she was going to crawl into the bathtub, so I took off her clothes and put the three children together.

The three children were playing together naked, they were so innocent, and the three children were not guessing Ah!

During the three days of taking care of Patrice, I really felt the change in my concepts. Now my sons and I like this petite black child very much.

Whenever I hold this little girl who is so cute, I really want to give birth to such a black baby.

From this time on, I was no longer afraid that the child in my belly was Melvin's, but I really hoped that it would be a really dark child.

By the fifth month of pregnancy, I encountered something that made me feel a little worried about giving birth to a black child.

That day, Melvin took me to the hospital for examination.

He has taken me there twice before, but Ian followed both times, so Melvin always stayed in the car to take care of Ian.

Ian didn't go with us this time, so Melvin took my hand and went into the hospital together.

In the hospital hall, there were many white pregnant women waiting for the hospital. They all stared at Melvin and me with wide eyes. I felt very embarrassed to see a white woman with a big belly holding hands by a tall and burly black man.

I suddenly thought, maybe when I appear in public with my black baby in the future, people will look at me with this kind of eyes, so can I still accept it calmly?

In order to avoid embarrassment, I pulled Melvin to hide in a corner next to the pharmacy, and was accidentally seen by Melvin's two black friends.

They each took their 10s children to see the doctor and walked over to say hello to Melvin.

Melvin introduced me to them that I was his girlfriend, and patted my stomach and told the two black men: Look, my child is inside.

As he said that, he and the two black men burst into laughter.

Also, what made me feel worried and embarrassed were the nude photos he took for me in Melvin's bedroom a year ago, and the nude photos my husband took for me every few weeks after I got pregnant, because Gary actually took my pictures to show the people who played poker with him.

I didn't know at first, but later someone told me.

It made me very angry and I didn't allow Gary to touch me for at least a week.

After I was 6 months pregnant, Melvin stopped coming over to have sex with me, but he still often calls to greet me.

One day my husband told me that Melvin had found another white woman to be his girlfriend, but I didn't believe him.

Later, when Melvin called me, I asked him if he had a new girlfriend, and he said yes, dear Dee, please understand me, I need sex Ah!

He admitted to me with a smile on the phone, "When our child is born, I will come back to find you and have sex with you like before!"

His words really hurt me.

It was not until 9 months pregnant that I had to tell my doctor that the fetus in my belly might be a mixed race.

She laughed after hearing this, saying that such things happen often, and told me not to worry too much.

Then she thanked me for telling her such a secret matter, but she told me that although we already knew that the fetus was a girl, whether it was a mixed-race child could only be determined after birth.

After six hours of painful ordeal, I finally gave birth to a healthy baby girl.

After seeing the child, my doctor looked at me and said with a smile: Now your husband can breathe a sigh of relief. This child is a beautiful blonde girl.

A nurse whispered to me on the way from the delivery room to the ward: You are so lucky that your child can't see any black characteristics.

It was obvious that my doctor had told everyone in the hospital about my secrets.