The Pregnant Bride (Part 3): Oscar's Story

The Pregnant Bride (Part 3): Oscar's Story[ For Oscar and Alicia, and for their exciting decision to fight racism in the most effective, and definitive way possible---through choosing to promote the birth of more interracial (African) offspring, and fewer (if any) Caucasian offspring. Possibly the only truly substantive thing left in the struggle to end the pernicious concept of 'white supremacy' (racism)! ]It's now confirmed! My girlfriend, and soon-to-be wife (this February), is pregnant! The life growing inside of her is the fruit of several intense weekend sessions of sex between her and two African immigrant men who live here in Sweden---Habib is originally from Senegal, and Ahmed is likewise from Africa. Before I go on I have to mention that Alicia and I are very much in love with each other, but Alicia and I both feel very strongly that the treatment of blacks (in Africa, etc.) is the biggest and most shameful thing whites have ever perpetrated; and so, we grew up with the conviction that we wanted to be the generation that finally did something truly meaningful (and unquestionably permanent!) in the fight to end the idea, and the practice of, 'white supremacy', and the hegemony that has created. For Alicia (and I was in full agreement with her), the ONLY real way of trying to dismantle and destroy the white supremacy narrative, was to chose against making more Caucasian offspring, and for her to have black-bred babies; African-bred offspring, in particular!So, we set out to locate someone to help us fulfill this choice; and we found Ahmed. He lives and works in the city of Malmo. We started chatting with him frequently. We shared with him our interests in, and our reasons why, Alicia and I wanted her to become pregnant by an African man, instead of by me. He was immediately interested bahis şirketleri in assisting us; as you might guess! His instant enthusiasm was exciting to Alicia, and to me as well; and it was obvious that our idea could actually become more than an interesting thought experiment, and become (literally) a flesh and blood reality! Our plan (for Alicia to become pregnant, and hopefully by Ahmed) on Alicia's 18th birthday. So I got us a nice hotel room in Malmo, and made arrangements for Ahmed to visit us there. I remember feeling excited as I made the hotel reservations; thinking, in the back of my mind as I paid for it over the phone, that I was doing so in order for Alicia to be impregnated by this other man (instead of me)! In one way, that idea seemed such a strange one, and yet, on the other hand, I was undeniably excited (no I was feeling incredibly exhilarated) in doing exactly that!Whoever reads this must understand that I love Alicia very, very much! But whoever reads this must also understand the strength of both of our convictions that this was the most perfect way to go about doing something concrete and effective in lessening the influence, and the harm created by, the white supremacist narrative! This was the only way to do it. Laws against racism were fine, but we had seen how laws can be blocked, changed, or just ignored by the rest of our fellow countrymen; but what couldn't be blocked, changed, or ignored, was the presence of more and more interracial offspring! Alicia and I, and the interracial c***d she would have, would be a constant and daily reminder to our fellow (white) Swedes that love (and lust) were universal, and that the color of a persons skin was the least aspect of a persons humanity.(What did I do during all this? What did I do for sexual release? Simple---I masturbated, bahis firmaları and more than once! I find it hard to put into a few words how I felt as I watched Ahmed, and then later Habib, as they fucked Alicia on the hotel room bed that day---but the best word might be 'exhilarated.' I hadn't planned on masturbating that evening, but as time went on, I became increasingly more erotically aroused by what I was witnessing and hearing; and so, eventually, there was a moment where I stepped away from the edge of the bed, and in a hurry, I rapidly masturbated, and shot my load of sperm; the pleasure this produced was one of the most intense I'd ever known! Plus, there was something undeniably 'fitting', and 'proper', in my mind at that moment, to jettison my own sperm like that, while the other men were diligently, even urgently, pumping Alicia full of theirs!)For me, as Alicia's husband, my part would be in my unfailing support, and love, for her and the c***d she would have (hopefully) with Ahmed. I was excited at this prospect. I wanted to show that I could love this other man's baby that my wife had had without rancor or resentment; and that his biological influence over mine was of no importance. What was more, I wanted to support, by my daily life, and encourage (if possible) other young Swedish who might bethinking along similar lines to how Alicia and did! By showing, and in an open and public manner, every day, that there was no shame in being what some might regard as a 'cuckold.' For me, the main focus was to be the well fare of Alicia, and the baby she was to bring into the world. That, for me, is something a truly strong man does. Being a cuckold requires strength, rather than weakness; so there has never been any room for embarrassment, or shame, in being, and by choice, kaçak bahis siteleri a loving cuckold husband for Alicia!If Alicia and I really wanted to know just which man is the father of the c***d currently growing everyday in Alicia's womb, we could have a paternity test done, but it doesn't matter. Not really. What matters most is that Alicia is pregnant by one of them!Sometimes, as Alicia and get ready to go to bed for the night, I'll lay next to her and let my hand run lightly over her tummy. By now, five months later, you can begin to notice as slight bulge showing there; and as I caress her tummy, I feel butterflies swirling around inside of me at the thought that Ahmed, or possibly Habib's baby is right there, just inches away from the palm of my hand as I touch the baby's mothers tummy!I'll lean over and kiss Alicia's tummy, and as I do I love the special aroma her skin produces; and as my lips touch her warm skin, I always get an erection! Some may wonder if I miss having intercourse with Alicia since she got pregnant, and the answer is: no. I don't. Not exactly. But that is hard to explain; hard to put into words that would at least make sense to most. Nevertheless---I love Alicia so very, very much; and the fact that she is carrying Ahmed, or Habib's c***d, makes me love her all the more, rather than less!I know I'm going to be a good parent-father to this c***d; even though I am most certainly not it's biological father! I will love and care for it just as if it is mine; because it's part of Alicia, and I love Alicia so very, very much!As I said earlier, I hope to be a positive inspiration to other Swedish men of my generation to embrace the cuckold alternative, and by doing so, help the process of ending the long and terrible effects of white supremacy (racism) that has for too long poisoned both blacks, as well as whites; and interracial breeding, and the purposefully deliberate choice to NOT pass on our Caucasian genes is the only, and viable option for doing so. At least, that is my sincere conviction.The End