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Clarice tossed her backpack onto the back seat of Ethan's silver convertible as she boarded the front seat beside him. She placed her ice skates on the car floor by her feet. "Why don't you put your skates with your bag at the back?" asked Ethan. "My skates are precious to me. They should always be by or on my feet," replied Clarice. Ethan laughed at her. "Hey, my skates are in the trunk of the car!" "Well, you don't love your skates as much as I do. I worked hard for them," she said.
Clarice was the fifth of fifteen siblings. They lived in a big house but because of the number of siblings, her father's earnings were not enough to live a comfortable life. She worked hard to come up with enough money to buy a pair of ice skates that her father could not afford. Her mother was a stay-at-home mom who took care of all the children who were about an average of one year apart from each other. It was impossible for her to take any job even home jobs; though she tried to sometimes and was able to earn a few bucks at a time. There were two pairs of twins - one pair of boys and one pair of girls who were nine months apart. Those four really took all the energy out of Clarice's mom. They were the four older siblings of Clarice. She was fifth, but actually, she was her mother's third pregnancy. They were all fair-skinned children just like their parents.
Ethan came in and out of that house so often that he was accepted as a member of the family. Clarice's parents did not even mind him going into Clarice's bedroom because she was a grown young lady of 21 years old. She did not move out because she helped her mother with the younger children. The youngest sibling was already eleven years old but there were two babies in the house whom she helped take care of. One was the child of one of her older sisters and one was the baby of her younger sister who was seventeen. Ethan loved the family especially the babies. He even helped change the diapers.
"The babies are so darn cute. I want to have a big family of my own," he told Clarice, sort of implying their future, but Clarice did not get the gist. Her mind was all on her figure skating competition and her job. She was told that she would be promoted soon as CEO, which she was all excited about. Clarice was a very smart young lady who earned Summa Cum Laude on her Bachelor's Degree on Business Administration and she was a Valedictorian when she graduated high school - a perfect ‘A' student. For Ethan, she was the best thing that ever happened to him. Ethan was ten years older than her, well-to-do, handsome, understanding, sincere, kind and a family man. He was sort of for fair skinned people. This did not mean that he did not like darker colored people. He had many friends who were black, brown, yellow and red. He just did not like dark-skinned race mixed into his breed. He believed in perfection and Clarice was perfect to be his bride. She was bright, talented, a family woman, beautiful, white, affectionate and honest. They had chemistry in sex.
They met in the ice skating rink where they were assigned to be a pair in a competition in which they won the biggest trophy in an international meet. Since then, they were inseparable.
When they reached Clarice's home, her nineteen-year old pregnant sister who was eating at the kitchen greeted them. She told them that her tummy was contracting and she might give birth the next morning. "Wow! I will get to see the actual birth!" excited Clarice exclaimed. "Don't forget ... me, too! I will also be there. I'm also her coach, you know," said Ethan who was extremely excited. He went to Clarice's room and charged the battery of the video camera and prepared the regular digital camera, too. Clarice helped fix and check her sister's hospital bag and baby bag that was already ready. The father of the baby was a British white man whom she met in the bar who devirginized her then left her.
Clarice entered her room and hugged Ethan. "I'm so excited!" she told Ethan. "Me, too!" replied her boyfriend. They started kissing intensely with great affection and love. "Will you marry me?" asked Ethan. "Did I hear you right?" asked Clarice. Ethan knelt down, took her left hand kissed it, brought out a huge diamond ring and slipped it through her ring finger and said once again, "Will you marry me?" Clarice was speechless. Her tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Will you marry me?" She nodded in tears. And timidly said, "Yes." She pulled him up and kissed him with great love. Both their clothes were off their bodies in one minute and Ethan was penetrating on top of her in bed with great love. "I love you, Clarice," he said as he pumped. "Aahh... ooh, I love you very very much!" said Clarice, her hips bouncing at every movement Ethan made on her. Ethan lifted her two legs vertically up while he went in and out her pussy. "Uh Uh Uh," he panted. He then turned her around to a doggy position, pumped from behind, and rubbed her clit with his fingers. "OOOhhh, Ethan, you are the best! No other!" Clarice moaned. Her pussy started leaking out erotic fluids of love. Ethan pulled her up, hugging and pumping her from behind with his fingers rubbing her clit. She took his free hand to one of her breasts and guided his fingertips over her nipple while her other hand was squeezing her other breast with fingers lightly tickling her nipple. "AAAAAAhh," she moaned with pleasure.
Ethan maneuvered her pussy with his ten-inch dick left, right, forward, back, and around. This got both of them reach kingdom come in a few seconds. "I love you," both said to each other. Their cums mixed. Ethan laid her in bed and climbed on top of her, his face over her pussy and his dick over her mouth - the so-called sixty-nine. They licked and sucked each other's cum clean after which they lay side by side, hugging each other very tightly as if they were afraid that they were not going to see each other again when they let go.
That morning, they were in the delivery room with Clarice sister in the hospital. Ethan excitedly was filming her contractions with Clarice coaching her breathing techniques. She screamed and screamed each time the contractions went very strong. Then, one more big scream, a black head came out her expanded vagina opening, shoulders and then, an entire black baby wrapped in white mucus-like substance came out. Ethan blinked his two eyes, looked into his video camera and looked at the baby off the camera. He just could not believe his eyes. The baby was placed on top of his mother for a minute and then, was taken to be cleaned up. Ethan continued filming the baby. "What will you name him?" the nurse asked the mother. "Ethan," she said. "I like the name Ethan. I shall name him Ethan Vincent." This stopped Ethan from doing what he was doing for a moment. "A black baby is being named after me!" he thought disgusted. Then, he resumed filming so as everybody would not sense his disappointment. "Nice name, sis!" Clarice praised her, stroking her hair.
When Clarice's sister was placed in the recovery room, Ethan said that he had to go some place. He placed the cameras down beside Clarice's sister's bags and left the room. Clarice noticed that Ethan looked upset. She caught up with him and asked, "Is there anything wrong?" "Why is the baby black?" "My family is black. Don't you know that?" "You are not black. None of your siblings are black. Your parents aren't black. The other two grandbabies are not black. The father of that baby definitely is not black. Could the father be somebody else?" asked Ethan. Ethan refused to believe that Clarice was black. "No, I believe not. She had not had sex with anyone except that one time with that British guy," replied Clarice. "And what did you just say? You are black?" "Yes, we are black. We just so happen to be all fair," explained Clarice. "So, does that mean that there will be a possibility that when you get pregnant with my child, that I will have a black baby, too?" "Yes," confirmed Clarice. "NO!" Ethan started to have tears roll down his eyes. "This is not happening to me! NO! NOooo!" He ran to his car and drove off in a great haste. "Ethan! ETHAN!" Clarice called him hoping that he'd return. He did not.
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