Black bred on ‘Go back or stay black’

A white wife accidentally signs up for the TV show "Go Back or Stay Black." Her marriage has been broken for a long time. She wants change, but it goes wrong

I am Jessica. Now I am 24. I got pregnant at 18. Andy married me against the will of his parents. Two years later, I had my second child. Two years later, I had my second child. At that time, Andy was a rebel and stood up for himself. At 21 he got a sizeable grant from his parents. We life a very comfortable life. I am considered to be a ‘Southern Belle’ with matching lifestyle.
Since Andy received the grant from his parents, things got bad. Andy no longer is a rebel. He is afraid to upset his parents and is no longer adventures. He has become dull. We haven’t had sex in about a year. I loved being pregnant and when the kids were small, I could stand them. But since they have iPhones, I hate them. They are looking at them constantly, they don’t see me anymore. Maybe I should get a divorce and leave them all. But I couldn’t. I wanted to see if I could safe my marriage.
One morning, I wanted to see if I could find help on the internet. My marriage had to change radically to avoid a divorce, so I searched for ‘radically changing my marriage’. At the first hit, my mind went WTF!
It read “to be a contestant on ‘Go Back or Stay Black” at theinterracialpornchannel.com. It seemed a strange answer to my search. I took a closer look at what I had asked. I had not typed ‘radically changing my marriage’, but actually typed ‘racially changing my marriage’! Maybe I should have rephrased my search and submit again, but I got curious.
I opened the page showing the following questions:
“Are you married?”. [In my mind I answered: “Yes, I am.”].
“Are you unhappy?” [“Yes, I am very unhappy”.]
“Are you constantly bored?”. [Yes, I am bored to death!”.]
“Are you white or non-white?”. [“I am white”]. Behind this question, you have to click your choice. I clicked ‘white’.
A new question appeared. “Would you like to try Asian, Latino, Chocolate or Dark Chocolate? Make your choice.”.
[I love dark chocolate. Then it dawns on me: they don’t mean ‘chocolate’ chocolate, but very black guys. If I want to go for a ‘racially-radically’ solution, I should go for ‘Dark Chocolate’, so I click ‘Dark Chocolate’.]
A new page opens entitled ‘Welcome to the explanation and rule page on being a contestant on the ‘Go Back or Stay Black’-show.”.
The first half of the page explains the idea.
“As a contestant, you will leave your husband to life with your choice -a ‘Dark Chocolate’-man- for three months. You can leave whenever you want, but you will make less money. What and how much you can win; you can read below.
You can’t take clothes with you. If you are on the pill, you can take the strip you are using at the moment, but no unopened ones. Your ‘Dark Chocolate’-man has to buy everything for you.
Sex is obligatory. You will need to have sex with your ‘Dark Chocolate’-man to win any money at all. You are allowed to fuck his friends as well. This can get you extra money.”
Further down, it states what you can win:
“If you have sex within the first week, you will win $1000, in the second week $500. All the other wins will be on your contract”.
“If you leave in week one, you get $100, leave in week two $200, the rest of month one $250. Leave in the second month, you will get $1000, leave in third month $1500, and stay to the end $2500.”
“If you fuck 1-5 of his friends, you win another $1000, 6-10 another $1500 and more then 10 $2500.”
“If you have 1-5 vaginal DP’s you win $1000, 6-10 $1500 and more then 10 $2500.
“Every vaginal TP wins you $1000.
“Get knocked up during the contest and you win $25.000.” [My mind almost explodes by this preposterous idea. Getting pregnant by a black guy I hardly know, no way!].
To become a contestant, you have to go to the next page: the registration-application form. I had become very curious about this whole idea, so I clicked to the next page.
“First, you have to fill in your information.”.
For the fun of it, I decided to fill in my information. You only have to give your first name (‘Jessica’), your measures (‘90-60-90’) and an email address (I gave a real email address of mine). You also have to add your picture. I selected a picture showing me as a ‘Southern Belle’. I wear exactly the same dress as Scarlett O’Hara does in ‘Gone with the Wind’, but I am ‘Dolly Parton’-blond and have more boob to show.
“Next you have to pick a black guy. You don’t get pictures, but you can specify physical appearance.”.
For the fun of it, I filled in: height: 2 meters, muscles: very strong, penis size: 25 centimeter and over. Immediately, I saw the classifications for income and status of residency go way down. There must be some trade-off between physical appearance and social economic status. Good looks, bad status and vice versa. It was fun, but back to normal. So, I moved my mouse to the cancel button. I was about to click ‘cancel’ when my mobile goes off. I am startled, move the mouse and instead of ‘cancel’, I click on the button ‘send’!
I answered my phone. It was my ‘Southern Belle’ mother-in-law. “Won’t you forget to come. We have to prepare my soiree.”. Meanwhile, I saw the page change. “Thank you for submitting your application to appear on “Go Back or Stay Black”. We will see if we can match you to a suitable ‘Dark Chocolate’-male. We will send you an email in seven days. Have a nice week!”. My mind goes crazy: What have I done?
At the other end of the phone, I can hear my mother-in-law. “Are you there, honey”.
No, I was not. I was totally freaked out. How could I explain this to my husband? Did I want to explain this to him? I really did not want to explain this to him or anyone else!!
“Yes, mom, I am with you. I will leave soon to help you prepare for the soiree.”.
At her place, I tried to be as calm as I could. I managed to get through the afternoon and the evening as we had arranged to eat at his parents’ place. Around 9 o’clock, we arrived home. At 11 o’clock, we went to bed. I could not sleep at all. Luckily, we have a second bedroom to go to if one of us snores too much. I said something to Andy about him snoring too much and me going to the other bedroom. I slipped into the bed and tried to calm down. It did not really work.
My mind kept sorting it out. How can I tell this? How can I make it go away? I should call and tell them it is a mistake. I kept worrying for an hour. … and then, I had it: Don’t make it go away. Your problems are the cause of it all. What if you would go with the flow. Just let it happen and see what comes. I eased down. My mind gave in to the idea of being three months with a black man. My mind really gave in….. I began fantasizing.
I imagined to be picked up and to be driven to a bad black ghetto in one of the nearby towns. I imagined the shack I would be living in for the next three months. I storm in to meet my black Adonis. He is gorgeous … and naked. I ogle him from head to toe. He is very muscular and tall, but most surprising is his cock. It is huge and not even erect yet. My husband’s erect penis would fit inside three times at least. I completely focused on his cock. I have never seen one as big. How would it feel inside? I could not resist touching. It shot into position. It is hug. In my mind, I stroke it, but I reality, I am touching my cunt and start to masturbate. I fantasize of forcing my Adonis’s cock closer to my cunt. I want it inside me. Just can’t resist. My Adonis tilts his body close to mine. I place his cock to the entrance of my cunt. He ‘falls’ down and his cock slides inside. My Adonis asks: “Do you want me to fuck you?”. “Yes, please!”. I let him fuck me hard and deep. He is going wild and my hand rubs my clit even harder. “Oh my god, cum please, cum inside me please”. I let him come inside me and let me have my orgasm. “My god, that was good, very good. It has been a while since I had such an orgasm.”. I really would have liked it to real.
The rest of the week, I was nervous. How will this go? Will or won’t I tell Andy? What will happen next? Seven days later, I received my long-awaited email from the “Go back or stay black”-show. I opened it.
“Congratulations! You are accepted as a contestant on the “Go back or stay black”-show. We have found a match to your choices. We think you will not be disappointed. You wanted him big, strong and dark, and he is probably the biggest we have, but also one of our poorest.
You have to fill in the attached contract and go to the submission portal. You need to give us an address to get you away from. If you sent in the contract within 48 hours, we will collect you this Friday at 14.00PM from the location you will give us”.
As I received the mail on Monday, it meant I had five days to get organized. As the contract said, I did not have to pack my things as I was not allowed to have any. I replied by filling in the contract, entered our address and clicked on send. Now, there was no way back! I had to let it go.
On Friday afternoon, Andy would be home, so I could not get a secret get-away. Wasn’t it time to tell Andy? I had thought about it a lot, but I would take him by complete surprise: I wouldn’t tell anything at all. He would find out when they would collect me. He could not get mad or violent, as probably the crew would outnumber him and he could not force me to stay. The only thing I could think of was “Oh my god, this is insane. I am going to leave Andy for three months and stay with a complete black stranger for three months!”.
On Friday afternoon, I saw the van from the program drive up our drive. In a few minutes, they would be at the door, so I called Andy to come down. He was flabbergasted and could not say much. He completely had lost it. No strong man, no hero, just another cuckold. We went to the living room and sat down. The interviewer started while the cameraman turned on the camera.
[Interviewer:] ‘We are here with Andy and Jessica. Jessica has registered with “Go back or stay black” to be a contestant on the show. Andy did not know, so it came as a surprise to him when we arrived. Ok, Jessica tells us why you wanted to participate in the show?”.
[Jessica:] “Well, Andy and I go married when I was 16 because I was pregnant. That was 8 years ago. We have two daughters, but my life is very boring the last few years. The kids go to school, Andy to work and I am home keeping. I want to see if I would like to have a racially…. oh, I mean,… radically different kind of life.”.
[Interviewer:] “Andy, she did not tell you. Are you mad? After this interview, she will go with us to her new black ‘husband’ and she will be living in a ghetto. Her man will not earn much and his house is kind of a dump.”.
[Andy:] “Yeah, I am very angry with her. But with a resume of her new husband like that, I don’t worry. Very soon, she will come back. She won’t last one day within that kind of situation. She will be running back to me in no time. She has a comfortable life and can buy everything she wants. I don’t understand why she could be unhappy.”.
[Interviewer:] “Okay, Jessica, we have told you what you’re allowed to take with you and I can see you have packed your bag already, so let’s go. The rest must be provided by your new husband”.
After these words, we left the house. I turned back and wanted to wave to Andy. He was nowhere to be seen.
Inside the car, the narrator continues: “Jessica, Andy didn’t ask much did he? He did not ask how long you would be gone if you would stay. He will be surprised that will be three months. And he sure did not ask if you would have sex. He did not ask for which channel this show is. He must have thought this would be a family show, but it’s for The Sex Channel. You already knew, because you signed our contract, but sex is mandatory!”.
[Interviewer:] “Ok, one more thing. You have to wear the clothes your new husband has chosen for you. So, climb in the back of the van and put this on.”. The narrator gave me a very short green spandex dress.
[Interviewer:] “You have to hand over your knickers. Your new husband forgot to pack his choice or maybe he can’t afford them. Now, give me your bag, we need to check what’s inside.”. You are also still in the dark, aren’t you? We haven’t told you were we are going. And we did not show you a picture of your new husband yet. You told us; you wanted a big well-hung good-looking strong black man. We have found one, but as you know there had to be a trade-off: looks, dick-size and strength versus type of neighborhood and wealth. So, your husband is poor. Most of the time, there is no money at all. You will have to live day-by-day. You are going to Baton Rouge were your husband has a two-room shack.”.
They showed a picture of a very good-looking, muscular, and very well-hung man. They told me; his name is James. His cock looked as long and thick as the middle part of an old-fashioned wooden rolling pin. But his house was a real shamble. It was a kitchen-living room and a bedroom.
They set me off in front of the house and give a key to enter. The crew follow me inside the house. They will be at the house from the moment James and I rise till we go to sleep.
[Interviewer:] “From here on, you have to deal with everything on your own. Your husband will come home at six. He will expect his dinner to be almost ready by that time. He has set some meat in the refrigerator.”.
Close to six, I was busy cooking as James enters the house. I looked behind me and said; “Hello honey, dinner will be ready soon”. Then I bend over the stove to turn the meat. As I bend over, James stands behind me. I could not see, but he took his pants down. I felt his cock slam between my legs. I sighed and automatically opened my legs a little. Before I realized, James pushed his large cock deep inside my cunt. He slammed deeper and fucked me hard.
I wanted to stop him, but I could only moan. “Oh, my god it is big. Oh my god it’s going so deep. Oh, my god this is sooo nice. It really beats my husband’s little white cock. James, don’t stop. Don’t stop.”.
James just needed a quickie. He shot his load deep into me. I felt cum dripping to the floor. That wasn’t supposed to happen! I would not have sex!
“Can a man get his dinner.”.
I served James his dinner and silently I takes my own. I sat down on the couch still shaking from the fuck. After dinner, James tells me to do the dishes. I was still dazed from the fuck and obeyed.
I looked behind me a few times and saw James playing with his humongous cock. Unintentionally, he is stroking it and it gets hard and big. “Give me a beer!”, James yells at me. Willingly, I collected a beer and placed it in front of James.
James called me: “Honey?”.
I looked up. At that moment, while still sitting down, James lifted me up. He is so strong I can do nothing at all. He drops me onto his cock. As I was still wet from the quickie, I slid down instantly and his big black cock disappeared completely inside my cunt. As a sex doll, he slid me up and down his cock.
His cock is so large, I can only moan and cream.
“Oh my god, it is sooo big. Oh my god is going sooo deep. Oh my god, this is sooo nice. Don’t stop. Oh my god, I am cummin’. Don’t stop. Keep fucking me. Keep using me. Keep sliding me on your big black cock. Oh, my god I am cummin’ again. My husband never gave me an orgasm. Keep using me! Oh, my god, I am gonna be a slut for black cock. Oh my god, I am gonna be a slut for black cock.”.
I kept moaning and cumming. I was not going to stop, ever. I would only stop if James stopped fucking me. James did not stop. He loved to hear me moaning and screaming. He kept sliding me over his cock for half an hour. I had never been fucked like this before. I did not want to stop as I had not had sex in a year. Then he slammed me down on his cock and came inside me. He had blown a very big load inside me. As he lifted me up, sperm poured out.
Jessica moaned: “Oh, my god, I like this! I really like this. I am gonna be a slut for black cock. I love cumming over and over again. It is good I am on the pill. This would make me pregnant at once!”.
Andy had to wait; I would not come home in a few days’ times. I wanted to give this a go. Andy had never given me sex like this before.
James is a men’s man. He has me do the house, clean and cook. I really did mind at all. I was happy as I finally was fucked properly. Because James bosses me around, I was always busy and has no time to complain. To be honest, I really liked it this way. Ever since the kids had their iPhones, they always chatted with their friends. They were completely absorbed by those stupid things. They forgot me as soon as they saw their iPhones. Andy had not even bothered to wave goodbye and no longer paid much attention to me. Andy and I hadn’t had sex more than a year. James wasn’t rich and a men’s man, but he paid attention to me and fucked me almost continuously.
In the third week, there is a problem: I had run out of the pill. There is no money to buy new ones or condoms. I contemplated my situation: refrain from fucking James or risk to getting knocked up with a black baby. Two days, I could restrain myself from fucking James, but it is sooo fucking good. On the third day, I gave in. I really needed to be fucked by James! I really needed it bad!
“James, I really need your fucking. I can’t do without. I really need your big cock inside my cunt. I’ll just have to hope you won’t get me pregnant. Let’s fuck. Use me as a sex doll again. Slide me over your cock and cum inside me.”.
James picked me up, sat down on the couch and slid me over his cock.
“Oh yes, I needed this. I want it. Oh my god, it feels great. Push you cock inside me. Slam it deep inside me. Oh my god, fuck me. Cum inside me. Shoot your semen inside me. Fill me with your sperm. Put that baby-making seed inside me. Oh, my god, what did I say. I am a black cock slut. Fill me with your sperm. Shoot that baby-making seed inside me. Oh my god, I am going crazy. I WANT TO BE A NIGGER BREEDING SLUT! I WANT TO BE A NIGGER BREEDING SLUT! Oh my god, I am going insane: I want to be bred by black cocks! OH MY GOD, I WANT TO BE A NIGGER BREEDING SLUT!”.
James also could no longer hold back. For the first time, he shoots because he can’t stop it. We fall back on the couch, exhausted.
[James:] “I would love you to ‘stay black’. I could not stop myself at the idea of knocking you up, but I am not the fatherly type, nor do I make enough money to keep any babies. We would have to give them up for adoption. And when people talk about Nigger Breeding, it means a white slut takes as many black cocks to get bred as it will take. The father should remain unknown. If you stay, I would gladly share you with as many black men as you want. They can completely fill you up with baby-making sperm as you want. I would love to see you walk around nine months pregnant leaking cum. My friends could fuck you when I am at work. You will spend 70% of the week with one or two cocks in your mouth or cunt. You will not feel bored at all.”.
[Jessica:] “Ok, I am not the motherly type either. I loved being pregnant, but hated to be a mom. I would love not to be on the pill anymore and fuck without any restrictions at all. I love the idea of being knocked up and bred. I really want to be a nigger breeding slut. I really want to so crazy as to be bred all the time. Do you mean it when you would invite your friends to fuck me as well? I can have as many cocks cumming inside me as I want? Do your friends have big cocks as well?”.
[James:] if you want, I can invite friends with cocks as big as mine fuck you. Would that be ok?”
[Jessica;] “Yes, oh, that idea makes me very horny again. How many friends do you have? If you have over 10 friends fucking me, we will earn $2500.”.
[James:] “I have a few dozen friends with cocks at least as big as mine. Most of them love to breed white sluts. But I have to warn you, they can be rough and you will be man-handled. When I will not be around, they will really fuck you hard. You would be the neighborhood’s black breeding whore. And you wouldn’t mind being fuck 70% of the time?”.
[Jessica:] “No, I think I would like that. I wouldn’t be bored at all and I love fucking. I did not realize, but I missed fucking the most. Andy hadn’t fucked me in over a year! Would your friend DP me? If they do more than 10 DP’s, we would earn another $2500. They don’t have to stop at 11, they can do it all the time.”.
[James:] “I am thinking about 20 of my friends that would love to fuck and breed you. Shall I invite them to all come around on Saturday? You could see them and make your own selection.”.
[Jessica:] “Yeeeess, let’s do that”.
I laid on my back, looking at all those naked black men. I sat on my knees and signed one guy to come over. I signed him to sit on his knees in front of me. I took his cock and caressed it. I move close to his ears. I whispered: “Do you want to go down on me? Slam your cock inside my pussy and fuck the hell out of me?”. He whispered: “yes”. “Let go and you can”. I took his cock gently in my hand and slid on my back while holding his cock. I had done this before with Andy, I got to do it in such a way, the guy’s cock was resting at the mouth of my pussy. “FUCK ME”, I just yelled. “FUCK ME HARD AND MERCILESS. COME INSIDE ME WHEN YOU WANT. FILL ME UP”. He did not need anymore encouragement. He fucked me as a wild boar. “Cum inside me, quick come inside me.”, I told him. In two minutes, he had cum inside me and rolled on his back.
A few moment later, I pick a second guy and do the same thing with him. I also make him sit on the bed in front of me. I don’t whisper any words as he has seen what will happen. I rolled on my back again and his penis touched the entrance to my cunt. I did not yell, but grabbed his ass and pulled him inside me. I yelled: “You’ve seen what you have to do, just fuck the shit out of me. Cum inside me whenever you want, but don’t take too long. I need your seed.”.
It went the same with the next 12 guys. As the 15th guy climbed on the bed, I told him to lie on his back. I hovered over him facing him. I drop onto his cock. I did not start to ride, but signed the next guy to come over. Looking at the 16th guy, I told him: “I want to get a vaginal DP. I need two dicks inside my pussy at the same time. Have you done that before?”. He nodded yes. “Fine, so you know what to do.”. He moved behind me and shoved his dick along the one I already had inside my cunt. It was my first, but definitely not my last. I felt the two cocks inside me. “Keep still guys, I am going to ride you.”. I slid up and down over their cocks. It felt really good. I kept riding them and told them no to cum until I said so. I trusted my ass back at the guy behind me every single time. I hoped he could hold back. After riding them for 10 minutes of so, I told them to cum inside me. To fire away so to speak. They didn’t come simultaneously, but close enough. I asked the 17th and 18th guys to do the same. They also came inside me, but not simultaneously. They came within a minute of each other. The guy below me was the last to blow his load.
I had the 19th guy lie down as well, but I had my back to him as I mounted his cock. I had the 20th guy slid in facing me. I did not drop on my back onto the guy below me, but kept upright. I rode their cocks in this position. The advantage is that I can move their cocks deeper inside me. And I can see one of the cocks slid in and move inside me. “Don’t cum until I say so. Hold back. It is the last fuck for the day, so I want to enjoy myself!”.
The afternoon brought back memories of when I met Andy. Andy and I were sex beasts. In the beginning, Andy fucked me all the time everywhere and I liked it. After a few weeks, Andy could no longer keep up with my desires. I had to relief myself on more and more occasions. I needed sex all time all day. As Andy failed to provide me enough satisfaction, I proposed to let his friends join in. He didn’t want to because it would be known he could not perform sexually! A few weeks later, as I was a cheerleader, I proposed to have the all black football team to join in. He went berserk: “WTF, Niggers, No way!”. I realized how racist Andy was. And never brought it up again. But now, I realized: “I am a nymphomaniac. I just can’t get enough. I need to have sex all the time.”. Well, when I would return to Andy, I needed to buy some large dildo’s and vibrators.
The next two months were overloaded with gangbangs, sperm and no limits at all. I fucked at least 25 Niggers every day and had at least 50 creampies blown into me. I also did some cock sucking, but not that much. I had a few more double and triple vaginal penetrations. I loved fucking without protection and James for letting fuck his friends. If only Andy could have been as lovey, it might all have been different.
In the third month, I had missed my period. James and I had no money to pay for a pregnancy test, but I was quite certain I had been knocked up by one of the black guys. We had let the program know, we needed a pregnancy -test before I would return to Andy. On the morning I would see Andy again, the crew gave me a pregnancy-test. As I expected: PREGNANT! I had been knocked up. That would be a big blow to Andy!
Around two p.m. on the last day of the contest, we arrived at Andy’s house. It did not seem to be ‘my’ house anymore. It was the show host that started the conversation at Andy’s dinner table. Andy seemed so angry and upset, he did not want to use the living room again.
[Narrator:] “Ok, it has been three months since Jessica became a contestant on “Go back of stay black”. Jessica, what do you decide? Will you go back to Andy -your white husband- or will you stay with James -your tall, handsome, well-hung black friend?”
[Jessica:] “I want to have a radically…. oh, no, I really mean,… radically and racially different kind of life. Andy, I will leave you and the kids. In the first week, I sometimes thought about the kids, but never about you. But they no longer felt mine. After the second week, I have never thought about you or the kids. I was kind of relieved that life did not have to exist any longer. Have you ever checked which channel produced and aired “Go back or stay black”? Did you?”.
[Andy:] “No, I did not check. I expected you home in two days or so. I could not image you would stay with that Negro.”.
[Jessica:] “If you would have, you knew sex is mandatory with your new husband. I also fucked a lot of his friends in the last two and half months. I am a slut for black cock now. I spent 70% of the time with one of two black cocks inside me. I am happy, very happy and never feel bored. This is what I need and want. In a few months, I will get two tattoos. A larger one on my shoulder: a Queen of Spades-tattoo. And a smaller one just above my cunt telling all the world: “Slut for Nigger Cock”. I have to wait. In the third week, I ran out of the pill and James couldn’t afford to buy them. So, I am knocked up by a black guy or carrying -as your racist mom would say- a Nigger baby. It definitely cannot be yours, Andy. Better prepare a divorce. Your mom and dad must never know, isn’t it! Your mom and dad will disown you if they find out I have a Nigger baby inside my belly. I can wait with the divorce, but you can’t. In a few weeks, my pregnant belly will be noticeable. If you want to keep them in the dark about my pregnancy, you should give me what I want.”.
After this speech, James and I left and got into the van of the film crew. We were driven back to the house of James. His friends wanted to celebrate I would stay with James and be their Nigger breeding slut by have a big gangbang party. But first, the show host had to give the final wins.
[Interviewer:] “Let’s see. Fucking in the first week $ 1.000, staying to the end $ 2.500, sex with more than 10 friends $ 2.500, ten or more DP’s $2.500, 10 triple penetrations $ 10.000, getting knocked up $25.000 and last but not least, the totals bonus $ 25.000 for getting the highest score in each earning category. So, Jessica, in total you have won $ 68.000. And we as team of ‘Go back or stay black’ declare you to be our top contestant! Not a single contestant has won so much money before.
So, you see, making a small typing error can get you into a whole new direction.