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An Amazing Opportunity[ Yet another story dedicated to, and inspired by, my good friends A & T! As well as to Omar, for whom we all are indebted to! ]Sometimes, late at night, after the day is done and my two wives and my c***dren have gone to bed, I will stay up, setting out of doors, and recall the amazing experiences I had with Mara, the young wife of Tomas, who wanted me to provide the sperm in order for her to return home pregnant! Neither of my two wive’s know anything about this, of course. They were back in Zambia, taking care of our c***dren while I had been living and working temporarily in Kenya that season. Traveling in order to find work is not at all unusual in Africa. If your willing to travel, and work hard, the income can be quite good.Some may think that I’m a terrible person for doing what I did with Mara (and Tomas), and that I was being an unfaithful husband to my wives, and that I didn’t love them, but that is not true. Of course, I admit that being away from home for months at a time, with only the occasional contact with either of my wives, I get very lonely; and a man in my culture is validated by the number of women he has under his oversight! Some may regard that as ‘chauvinistic’, and arrogant; but even if that is true, it’s part of my cultural outlook and upbringing. My father had three wives, and I was his third son by his third wife. My father was a farm laborer like me, and he worked very long and hard to provide for all of us. He was strict with us c***dren, as well as with our mothers, but we all knew that he loved us—in his own way. So, for me, having two wives was just what one did (if you could afford to support them, of course). Of course, Mara was not my wife. She was Tomas’ wife. There was never any confusion about that. So, when Tomas asked me if I’d consider being a sperm donor in order for his wife to bakırköy escort have a baby, was surprised, as well strongly tempted! We began chatting on-line late at nights about he and Mara’s determination for her to have an African-fathered baby.I asked him why they were so keen on that idea? I found it hard to believe at first that Tomas would even consider allowing me (or any other man, for that matter) to father a baby with her instead of him! But he explained that they were both very interested in doing this. In fact, he went on to say that he had no intention of fathering a baby of his own; either with Mara, or not. He mentioned something about the ‘shame of racism’, and the need for white Europeans to ‘atone’ for those shameful acts. It intrigued me very much.Still, I wasn’t quite sure I could really believe they were sincere, and wondered if this was some kind of joke; but it didn’t take long for me to realize that they were both absolutely sincere about it! So, one evening late, as I sat in front of lap-top after work, I consented to providing my sperm for Mara to get pregnant by; and Tomas was thrilled. Eventually, plans were made for them to fly down to Nairobi, rent a hotel room, and we would take things from there!I never felt awkward around either of them. In fact, I liked Tomas. He was very respectful towards me; which I liked. He did anything possible to assure that Mara and I had a good time together; and we certainly did! My wives back home had said they didn’t want any more c***dren, but I’d wanted to make at least several more—and now, with Mara, my chance to do so had arrived, literally, out of the sky.Mara was almost 20 years younger than me, but my second wife was only six years older, and so it didn’t seem all that different…except that Mara had the most pale while skin I’d ever beşiktaş escort seen, and the most lovely blond hair, and blue eyes! She was so very different, in that sense, from the women I’d grown up around in Africa; and that, more than anything else, was a powerful inducement for me to breed her! It was, quite literally, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me. Nothing like it would ever come my way again. There was one other intriguing inducement for me: I’d have a tenth c***d, who, rather than growing up in Zambia, would grow up in Europe; with all the advantages it’s siblings would never have. That idea became the most powerful of motivators for me to do as Tomas and Mara were wanting me to do.Tomas and Mara stayed in Nairobi for two weeks, and though I had to go to work most days, I was able to get a few days off so that I could devote nearly the entire day to the joyous and thrilling work of impregnating Mara.Her husband openly admitted that he had a considerably smaller cock than mine, and that this was another reason he wanted Mara to have me fuck her! The first time I began undressing, and they both saw my cock as I slid out of my clothes, they reacted with surprise and delight.”Oh my god,” I remember Mara saying as she stood and stared at my cock. “Look how BIG it is!” It was flattering to here her saying that.”Don’t men where you come from have big dicks?” I replied, teasingly chastising them both.”I know that I don’t!” Tomas said, and Mara agreed without hesitation.”Well then,” I said, and giving my cock some slow strokes, “you’re about to be fucked by a real man!”Tomas didn’t object to what I said at all. In fact, he seemed to agree with me on that!Mara’s pussy was very beautiful and totally free of hair. She looked even younger than the age she had told me she was. However, Tomas had not beylikdüzü escort prepared her for the much bigger cock I was about to give his wife, and so she and I as time went by, eased into it slowly. Eventually, with a lot of lube, I managed to get my cock as deep inside of Mara as was possible to go, and she absolutely loved it, and we fucked quite some time. I even had three orgasms, each time filling her young, nearly virgin, pussy with a considerable amount of my sperm.When we eventually were finished, and laying beside each other (as Tomas had walked around taking photographs), I was absolutely delighted with how successful everything had gone; and that was just the firs time. They were staying for another 12 days!Except for the days I could not get off from work, Mara and I fucked multiple times a day. I don’t think I’d ever had so many ejaculations during a similar span of time. Not even with my wives had I had that much sex! So I was absolutely certain that Mara would be pregnant by the time she and Tomas flew back home!Interestingly enough, but Tomas’ presence was never an interference to me in my performance. If anything, I greatly enjoyed knowing that he was walking around us watching me fuck Mara! It was, I admit, a huge ego-stroke for me.For a while after they left, I was unable to answer their emails because my older model computer didn’t work. I got a new one (a refurbished one) a couple of months later, and when I did, I was extremely excited to discover that Mara was very definitely carrying my baby; and to find out that it was a boy! I’d wanted another son. I had almost an equal amount of girls and boys, but I’d wanted a boy, if this was to be my last c***d!So, now I wait for the time Mara gives birth to ‘our’ baby! Tomas seems just as happy about this as I am. He promises to be a good parent to the baby; and I have no doubt that he will be! I know I can’t be there with Mara when the baby arrives, but I hope I can keep in contact with her, Tomas, and especially with the baby! I won’t be able to play an daily, active role as my son’s biological father, but I hope to remain close enough to have some measure of involvement!The End
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