She lay asleep curled up on his torso for perhaps ten minutes before beginning to stir. As she opened her eyes, her vaginal muscles tensed up, squeezing Alangu’s shaft. It was a unique and exciting embrace he had never felt before causing him to swell once again. Brittany could feel his cock begin to grow and gently began to work her hips, tugging at his manhood as it expanded eagerly inside her.

Brittany decided that their play was over for now. Rising to her feet and standing over him she looked down upon his now straining manhood and smiled. "Karen will need to have all the seed you have to make over the next couple of days Alangu. I need you to ensure she is carrying your child before that dickless husband of hers gets back next weekend."

She looked into his eyes and recognized a look of confusion she often encountered when explaining her motives to people. "Let’s have a quick shower while I explain…" She led him into the bathroom shower stall, turning on the light inside the glass block wall that illuminated the room in soft green undertone. He saw no sign of a shower head along the smooth granite tiled walls.

"No shower head!" he complained

Brittany’s skin seemed to take on the undertone of the subtle green shade, contrasting the colour of her hair and skin. Guiding him into the center of the shower she reached her arms around his neck and pulled him towards her to share a long deep wet kiss. After a moment, breaking the kiss she whispered, "Look up baby."

Alangu looked at the ceiling above, seeing a three foot square perforated panel on the ceiling that appeared made of chromed steel. "Is that a ceiling fan? Where is the shower?" Looking down he saw that there was a large grated floor drain at their feet.

Looking at the ceiling again he laughed, "That is the shower head. What kind is that? I’ve never seen one like it."

"You’re not likely too either, I found it in France. It’s a Dornbracht RainSky.They’re not approved in North America and are as rare as hen’s teeth. You stay here and I’ll set it up. What temperature do you like, my black prince?" She disappeared around the corner. He could see her through the glass block wall, her sexy form exaggerated and distorted by the glass.

"Warm I guess" he said aloud watching her, not quite sure what to make of all this.

"Forty degrees Celsius then. Hold on here it comes." There was a brief hissing sound and Alangu looked up at the large square shower head. It burst into a deluge of rain. The initial drops were cool; room temperature at best but within a second or two, he was completely engulfed in a gentle warm spray. The light became immediately brighter and shifted from green to blue to purple, and then back again, constantly changing. Wow this is pretty trippy, he thought.

Brittany had reappeared. "You look good all wet, in the right light" She handed him a pump bottle full of shampoo and telling him to start without her. She was going to start the laundry and wash his clothes while they showered.

Alangu enjoyed the shower, the most luxurious he had ever imagined. Lathering his scalp he stepped under the fall, eyes closed and let the deluge wash away the lather. When he opened his eyes, Brittany was standing at one of the entrances leaning against the wall watching him. She pushed a barely visible button set into the tile and the water abruptly stopped, leaving him standing under the changing light dripping wet.

His chest lifted slightly with each breath. She admired his broad square shoulders and narrow waist above a thick tightly curled pubic mound. The shifting light cast shadows across his torso that accentuated his beautifully defined abdominal muscle. The prize was his semi erect phallus hanging, dripping, extended in a quarter turn, offering a profile view of his glans. His scrotum was enormous, one large testicle hanging a couple of inches below the other; both seething and churning, as his penis continued to grow and lift upwards.

"There is something you should know about me Alangu" she said stepping forward and taking his growing cock firmly with both hands.

"I’m a very loyal and generous lover but I do not empathise with people. The emotions of others are invisible and unimportant to me. It may be considered by some to be a personality disorder, but I see it as a source of strength. I see clearly what has to be done and do it; never confused or sidetracked by the feelings of others.Do you understand?"

"I think so. You're incapable of feelings of love?"

"Oh no- I love many things.But having a loving relationship is not likely, because consideration for other people is both unimportant and incredibly difficult for me. Other’s always become confused and hurt, or jealous. Relationships are short term only. I also get bored very quickly."

It explained a lot. The incredibly fast seduction, and the uninhibited sex, all seemed too good to be true but there was no doubt that her inhibitions made her one sexy bitch. All he had to do was avoid any emotional attachment and a long as he continued to be interesting to her, the great sex would continue. "What about Karen, what’s going on there?"

"I’ve known her all my life. She used to be my babysitter when I was little, and she has worked for Briard Interiors since graduating from high school. I used to admire those tall lean blond good looks, was a little jealous of her, and even stole one of her boy friends once. I eventually came to realize that she was bright, hardworking, and fiercely loyal to my parents and the business. I respect that quality in her, and feel she should be rewarded with greater responsibility and opportunity. I need her to be happy and secure in order to make this happen. She is an excellent saleswoman and has very strong administrative skills. I need her to help me take the business to the next level"

"I don’t see how beating the shit out of her and having me fuck her accomplishes that goal." He commented.

Brittany stopped stroking his now fully erect penis and looked up at him smiling, "That was over the top wasn’t it" she chuckled.

She examined his length and girth briefly and then bending over slightly, positioned her head level with his straining cock, opening her mouth wide. She placed her tongue on the underside of his knob, before plunging halfway down his shaft, taking him into her throat. She stroked and swirled, sucking his cock furiously for a full minute then straightened up again continuing to explain, "Karen wants a baby.Has done for a long time now and can hear her biological clock ticking, I guess."

She was standing beside him now, arm around his waist, fiercely stroking his shaft with the other hand. Alangu was beginning to feel heat building in his loins in contrast to the coolness of his wet skin.

"Her dumb-ass husband is either unable or unwilling to give her one. She told me that she had been trying for a few years without success and was now taking fertility drugs in desperation." She stopped her manipulation, seeing a pearl sized bead of cum appear on the end of his penis. Taking the glans in her mouth she sucked it clean and lubricated the top of his shaft generously with her saliva before continuing to stroke him.

"We were on break at work together looking through one of her baby magazines. I saw an advertisement for diapers that showed a cute little Asian baby being held by a beautiful young white woman wearing maternity clothes. I asked her if she thought her baby would be as cute as that one. She laughed and agreed that biracial babies were very beautiful and that she would love to have a couple of her own."

Alangu’s excitement was building with the skilled manipulation as Brittany continued, "I found a picture of two brown babies with big black eyes and curly hair in a stroller and asked her what she thought of them. She said, "I wish I had married a black man…I once asked David if we could adopt a couple of brown babies but he was adamant that wasn’t going to happen."

"I decide that I would help her get her brown babies and when you came along, I realized how I would make it happen. I hadn't banked on it happening so fast though." She noticed that his testicles had pulled up close to his body in preparation for an orgasm and stopped working his cock.

"Oh no not this time bitch." He grabbed her forcefully by her upper arm and spun her around so that her ample ass was touching his thighs. Taking hold of her generous black head of hair, and grabbing her around the waist with the other arm he went down on one knee forcing her to the floor of the shower.

"What the fuck do you think your doing?" She snapped, trying to turn around to face him.

He held her firmly on all fours, probing her swollen pussy with two fingers, measuring her readiness for the coming assault. His fingers still inside, he swung her ass around and positioned himself so that her hips were between his thighs as he squatted down behind her. "You’re going to finish me off baby, like a good little black cock slut. This black man doesn’t do having blue balls. Now brace yourself little bitch."

"Okay Baby, make it good. Fuck your little white bitch good.Fill me with your strong black seed" Brittany moaned bouncing her shapely ass, enticing him.

Grabbing his cock half way along its lengthy shaft he rubbed her beckoning pussy with the tip covering it generously with her juices. Inserting it carefully, getting his glans well inside he took a couple tentative strokes to prepare her for what was coming, "How’s that feel white girl?"

"Good baby!.Yes fuck me nice and-FUCK!" Alangu had sunk his shaft completely into her and began pounding her doggy style furiously, gripping her waist with both hands.

"God yes.Like that.Fuck me my nigger!.Harder!" Her pussy clamped his cock and sucked it eagerly on each withdrawal stroke, relaxing as he plunged into her. She began to roll and bounce her ass in rhythm with his attack, screaming encouragement.

Alangu could feel a wave of orgasm building deep inside his loins, and was unable to choke it off. His rhythm changed now to short rapid strokes, as his testicles pulled up, his scrotum tightening. Brittany sensing what was coming began pulling forward and looked over her shoulder trying in vane to see if his face was contorted.

He gripped her harder now and plunging deep inside, began convulsing in orgasm. "Oh fuck yeah!." A wave of ecstasy rolled up his back and over the top of his head. His cock began to spasm.

Brittany could feel each hot spurt as he emptied himself against her cervix. Almost immediately, the inside of her thighs were awash in semen. She reached down and wetting her fingers in his cum, began rubbing her clit furiously pushing her towards the edge, into her second orgasm of the evening.

He stood up towering over her, watching as she lay on her stomach, her back arched. She was working her exposed butterfly, alternately plunging two fingers into her swollen pink pussy and rubbing along the sides of her clitoral hood. She continued for several minutes, moaning until she climaxed, as Alangu watched entranced.

"Baby?.That was really good fucking. Can you push the button on the wall?" She softly moaned, her eyes closed.

Alangu turned his gaze to the spot where she had turned off the shower. Walking slowly towards the granite tiled wall, he saw the button and pressed it. The shower immediately came to life, drenching Brittany who had rolled over and sat up throwing her head back to catch the rain. Her right leg nearly straight the other gently crossed, calf to knee, she thrust her breasts upwards into the shower, her nipple rings glinting in the changing light. She gently opened her mouth and licked her lips, as her breathing began to relax. "You fucked me good Alangu."

They spent several more hours getting to know details about each others life, lying upon Brittany’s insanely large California King Size four poster bed. They spoke of many interesting things and learned a bit about each others short term goals, striking a bargain that they would help each other achieve them. There would be no attempt to coddle each others emotions. It would be a waste of energy in any case. They agreed that the explosive sex would make it worthwhile. The conversation eventually returned to Karen.

Alangu was concerned that he was not ready to start a family and was unwilling to make any commitment to a women he didn’t know so that she could have children. "Don’t be silly. You’re just the sperm donor. That baby will be mine and Karen’s. She will provide the nurturing and a loving home for it. I will make sure it’s looked after financially and it gets the education it will need. Eventually it will inherit my company. You don’t need to be concerned about that, unless she wants a brother or a sister for it."

He eventually agreed under those terms but inside was still uneasy. The concern may be academic at this point anyway. Odd how easy it was for this passionate woman to be so clinical. Perhaps it was a sign of the times. They made small talk for a little while longer, but eventually Brittany fell asleep nestled in his embrace. He was only a few minutes behind her.