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"Yes, I do," he replied. "I heard you."
That stopped her cold because she knew what she'd said to me as her husband listened over the phone. She dropped her eyes in shame.
"Laura, what's the worst thing that could happen if I breed you?" I asked.
She was silent, contemplating the question, then looking at her husband.
"If I wanted to leave him, after having had sex with you," she said truthfully.
"Don't you think Phillip will feel better knowing that nothing is being done behind his back, that while you're away from him, you're not developing romantic feelings. To see and observe that it's just fucking, and not making love. And seeing that I'm not trying to encourage romance, and in fact, attempt to discourage any romantic feelings you may have or develop towards me as a result of our fucking? Wouldn't that be better for him than not knowing what you and I are doing?"
"Perhaps, but it might hurt him and I don't want him hurt."
"I understand, but Phillip is already hurt because he can't give you what I can, and he would certainly hurt more knowing if I'm trying to give you the things he can give you."
She glanced a Phillip again, who nodded in agreement to what I'd said. It wasn't the only reason he wanted me in his home, but it was one reason. If Phillip truly was a willing cuckold, and I had no doubt but that he was, he'd want to see his wife fucked thoroughly and often. I expected him to frequently enter the bedroom as I took her. It would help feed his cuckold fantasies to see her surrender to my big cock.
Laura nodded in silent acquiescence.
"I can move in on Saturday, Phillip. You'll have your things moved out of the Master bedroom by then?"
"Yes," he said quietly, and Laura knew I intended on replacing her husband in their bed.
"We need to start preparing your ass for fucking, Laura. You'll be glad to know Phillip will be the one to take your anal virginity. I wouldn't want to do anything with you he hasn't already done." I patted Becca's plump buttocks. "Ladies, I need all of you in the bathroom, please. Phillip, you may wish to observe."
The women joined me in the bathroom and I removed the anal plugs from both Becca and Sharon. I washed both of them thoroughly. I took the Vaseline off the counter and lubed up the smaller of the two. Having Laura bend over, I lifted her dress in front of Phillip and inserted the plug in her bum. He could also see the dried cum all over her cunt. His cock throbbed in his pants.
"You need to replace this one with the larger one tomorrow night around this time. We'll put the next largest size in you on Saturday night. By Sunday night, Phillip should be able to take your anal virginity. We'll go through another two larger plugs before I take your ass.
"Phillip, I suggest you take Laura home and fuck her thoroughly, and reclaim her married pussy for yourself."
He nodded, voiceless. After giving me their home address, they left, and I imagined Phillip couldn't wait to sink either his tongue or his cock in Laura's cum filled cunt as soon as he could.
We three returned to Sharon's bed and we finished the fucking we'd started.
We finished by 11:30 and I said, "Swing by my room before you go to work in the morning, Sharon, and I'll plug your ass with the next largest size. Becca, I'll buy you your own set and we'll continue your anal training tomorrow evening. Come back to my room and we'll collect your purchases and I'll help you carry everything to your car."
"I didn't come to the club in a car. I took an Uber instead."
"Then I'll drive you home since it's so late."
We got dressed and Becca and I went back to my room where we collected the other things I'd purchased her. Carrying everything down to my car, a Porsche Taycan Turbo. It didn't have a ton of trunk space, but it did have a back seat to throw her packages in.
"Nice car," Becca said, climbing into the passenger seat. "I can barely hear the motor."
"It's an electric car. That's not the motor you hear, it's the A/C. The motor doesn't engage until I hit the accelerator."
Which I did and the dual electric motors kicked out 616 HP and the car rapidly accelerated, pinning her to the seat for as long as it took to get up to 40, at which point, I let it drop down to thirty again.
"What a rush!" Becca gushed.
"As much as my cock pushing into your cunt?"
"Not yet. Maybe you can take me out for a spin sometime where you can really let it unwind. Then we'll see."
I grinned. "Perhaps. I don't expect you'll have trouble tomorrow, but let me know if Phillip still seems concerned about you knowing his situation."
"I won't give him any anxiety. I'll be as compliant as I usually am. I really don't want to make trouble for him."
"Do you like him?"
"He's a great boss."
"Do you want to fuck him?"
"I would, but it would probably violate ten different office rules."
"Anything keeping you from fucking Mrs. Smith?"
"Not that I know of. Heavens, she's gorgeous. The picture on Mr. Smith's desk doesn't do justice to the reality. What's she like in bed?"
"Very vocal and a bit of a screamer. I'm going to enjoy making her sing for her husband."
"Don't hurt him."
"I don't want to hurt him. If he is what he believes he is, he'll enjoy watching me fuck the missus. I want him to live his fantasies, while I make my own come true. If it reaches the point he wants me gone, I'll leave, but I don't think that will happen. Read up some more on willing cuckolds when you get the chance. You may see I'm doing him a favor. I want to turn her into a cunt licker like you and Sharon. I may take you to be with me on Saturday night and I won't let Laura cum unless she licks your cunt."
"That's mean."
"It's directed. I have a plan and I intend to follow the plan. Hopefully, it works out well for everyone. That's my goal, anyway. If she doesn't like licking pussy, she can quit at any time. Just like you can. I'm not making you lick Sharon, but she might need to be nudged into trying it."
We rolled up on her apartment and I helped her with her packages.
"Wear something sexy for Phillip tomorrow. I'll see you tomorrow evening. You can let me know how he seems to be doing."
She nodded and I laid a kiss on her before I left.
I knew the first part of my plan was now successful. The next part of it would require the Smith's help. Perhaps in their attempts for Laura to get pregnant, or in Phillip researching his own desires, they would know of others like themselves; women who needed help getting pregnant, and submissive or cuckold leaning husbands I could work on. First, I needed to turn her into my cock loving slut and Phillip into a properly submissive cuckold who would willingly help me subvert others. Having sex with married women with the permission and support of their husband's, took away the temptation of single women looking for a husband.
******
Sharon came by before work and I put the third largest plug in her, giving her a quick finger fucking in the process. I had two more plugs to go before I took her ass. I spent Friday packing up my things and made arrangements for some help getting it moved to Phillip's home on Saturday morning. I didn't have that much. I'd been living light before my marriage, and carried less out of it. I let my ex keep all the jewelry and whatever furniture I brought in. I'd moved in with her because she had a home and I'd had a small apartment. Big enough for a king size bed was enough for me. It was mostly clothes, with some electronics and some sex toys. Sex was an important part of my life, if you haven't figured it out already. I also had some gym equipment at a storage unit.
I went out and bought some more sex toys, including another two sets of anal plugs since I was preparing three rectums for sex. I got a little bondage gear, but I'd test the waters cautiously before proceeding in that direction. I did want Laura willing to try different things for me and Phillip, that she'd never done before; to expand her sexual horizons past the three men she'd fucked already. I wanted her having sex with women, at least two men at once, and possibly three at the same time with Phillip's agreement. Laura might be the most vanilla person I'd ever had sex with, but she'd be a willing participant in almost any kind of fucking before I was finished.
Both Becca and Sharon arrived at around the same time. Since I hadn't fucked anyone yet today, we deferred supper until after our first sex. Before doing Becca, I gave her the set of plugs I'd purchased for her, putting the second smallest one in myself. I told her to put in a larger one every night. After reaching the largest size, she could stick that one in every two or three days, just to keep herself stretched and limber. Both women seemed to appreciate the stretching they received when wearing the plugs when I pushed inside their pussies.
We ordered from room service, and as we waited for the food to arrive, I questioned Becca about her day.
"How was Phillip?" I asked.
"He seemed better than he's been all this past week, more at ease. It's like he was weighted down with this huge decision he had to make, but now he's made up his mind, he's at peace. He didn't say anything to me, nor did I say anything to him about what happened last night, even that he watched Sharon and I fucking."
"I'm not surprised. It can't be easy coming to a determination to let your wife be fucked and bred by another man. I'm sure it was weighing on him. Once the decision is made, there's no more choice, only living with the results, results which he'd decided he could accept. Would you two like to come with me tomorrow and watch Laura begin her transition to a slut? Perhaps before her day is over, she'll be licking one of your cunts. I'd be particularly interested if she licked yours, Becca, mostly because you work for Phillip."
"It might be interesting to see," Sharon said. "Would you ever turn me into a slut?"
"What makes you think I haven't been?"
Sharon thought about that a few seconds. "Damn! I am a slut. I'm in your bed every day practically begging for your cock. I met strangers last night with no bra or panties and a translucent blouse, I've had sex with a woman, a threesome, had sex in front of two strangers, I've got a plug in my ass getting it stretched out so you can fuck my ass, all in the last week. I was even the one who told you to pick up another woman at the club Wednesday so I could practice licking a cunt."
I shrugged. "Have you enjoyed it?"
"Hell, yes."
"Then does it make any difference to you what you are?"
"I guess not."
"Then why don't you open the door as you are when our food comes?"
Sharon looked down at her nude body, a pretty nice one by all accounts, and grinned ruefully.
"Can it get any worse?"
"You could tip him with a blow job, although I don't think you've quite reached the appropriate slut level yet. You need at least a fifth degree black belt in sluthood before you'll do that."
"How long do you think it will take?"
"At the rate you're progressing, I'd say before you go back home. Of course, you're only a traveling slut right now. You don't reach a tenth degree black belt in slut, until you practice it at home. Almost no one knows you in Seattle. When you start doing it in front of your friends, then you'll know you've mastered the material."
"Nobody has ever fucked me at home the way you do."
"They may not have a cock as large as mine, but they can be trained to fuck longer and better. Plus, there's always women now you've seen how much you can enjoy a juicy cunt."
"Damn, you're right. I haven't reached the point where I'd tip him with a blow job, but I have reached the point where I'll put on a show," Sharon said. "Fuck me, Brick. Sit on the edge of the bed and let me mount you. I want him or her to see me enjoying your thick prick when they bring our food. Becca, you let them in."
That's what we did. I put a wrapper on, sat on the edge of the bed and Sharon mounted my mast and I was helping her bounce up and down my prick when our food arrived. Becca answered the door, naked, invited him to wheel the food in and handed him a twenty. He watched Sharon and me fuck long enough for Sharon to climax, moaning like a bitch in heat, before he left. He was having problems with an erection as he walked out the door.
"Can you cum?" Sharon asked. "I don't want to stop until you cum, but I don't want our food to get cold."
I laughed. "Sure." I slammed into her four more times, then pulsed, emptying my sack into the condom, giving her another orgasm in the process.
"You two were so fucking hot," Becca said. "That poor boy had a nasty hard-on when he left."
After eating, we fucked two more times before falling asleep in a tangled web of arms and legs.
******
My moving assistance arrived after breakfast. We were dressed when they came. We each carried things down to his truck, then I led them in my car with Becca and Sharon with me, to my storage unit where we collected my exercise equipment. We were at the Smith's by ten. Phillip had the movers put my exercise gear in with his treadmill and elliptical machine. I added a rowing machine, another treadmill, a weight machine for legs and free weights. I had them put the boxes of my clothes in the living room, telling them we'd put them away. They didn't need to know I was moving into the Master Bedroom.
After the movers left, I had lots of help getting my clothes hung in the master closet which Phillip had cleaned his things out of.
"You have a beautiful home, Phillip. I think I'm going to enjoy my stay here immensely."
It was large, around 3000 square feet under air, with more footage outside. A pool in the back so I could add swimming to my exercise regimen, with privacy, so it could be done nude. A hot tub, outside shower and outdoor kitchen for grilling, complimented the pool. Very comfortable, with a number of different ways I could enjoy fucking Laura, or any other women I invited here.
"Becca, Sharon, I need some privacy to speak to the Smiths about my stay here. Why don't you shed your clothes and go outside to enjoy the pool or hot tub. I'll call you in here if I need something from you."
They stripped off their clothes in front of the Smiths, then sauntered outside holding hands, their hips swaying, conscious of the three pairs of eyes watching them.
"Laura, it's time to discuss the arrangement that Phillip and I made. He was given the choice of letting you come to the hotel for your impregnation, or inviting me to live with you. If he chose the first option, you would come for sex, perhaps even staying for several days for your most fertile times. He would not be a part of your breeding. He wouldn't see it, listen to it, or engage in any way with you or me sexually.
"You told me it was his expressed belief that he was a willing cuckold, so that I would have sex with you as a married woman. I did some research on the subject after you left. Based upon that research, I believed Phillip wouldn't want you coming to see me at my hotel. Many willing cuckolds wish to observe their wives have sex with their lovers. I didn't know if Phillip was one who would like to watch, but he did seem to enjoy listening.
"Based on that, I offered him a second option of inviting me to stay here. The conditions I imposed if I lived here is that I would sleep with you in the Master Bedroom and he would sleep in the guest room. This would give me unlimited access to your body and to fuck you at all hours of the day and night. In return, Phillip would not be kept out of the bedroom, but could enter it at any time he wished to observe your breeding. This would play into his cuckold fantasies and allow him to live them.
"He may participate as much or as little as he wishes, from putting my cock in your cunt for your breeding, to licking my cum out of your cunt, or even licking my cock clean. He may choose to do nothing more than watch. The second requirement of my coming here is that each day, I must be the first one to fuck your cunt. After I've done that, he's welcome to fuck you as often as he wishes, in whatever way he wishes, subject only to when I'm ready to fuck you, he must give way. Under that rule, if I should have to leave for a few days, he cannot fuck your cunt any of those days, but you may use your mouth on him or allow him to fuck your ass once that's been opened for him, tomorrow evening. I encourage you to fuck each other frequently, to maintain the physical connection you have as man and wife, despite my presence and what I'm going to do to you.
"On that note, I'm scheduled to fly to San Francisco this Wednesday through Monday. I have an internet startup I was looking into acquiring, then I'm attending a pre-season 49ers game on Sunday. I'll fly back on Monday."
"That's when I'm most fertile this month," Laura protested.
"These plans were made before I knew your fertility schedule, and without enough advance notice to change them. It can't be helped. Since we're just starting this adventure together, it will give you time to evaluate what's happened thus far and see if it still meets your needs and desires, without me being there to confuse the issue.
"I will not always fuck your pussy, Laura, choosing instead to use your mouth or ass for my pleasure. You must provide me access to all of your body. I will invite Phillip to play with us on occasion. I would like to fuck you with him in your mouth, or vice versa. Once your ass is opened, I'd like one of us in your pussy and the other one in your ass at times. It's another way to reassure Phillip that you're not mine and to promote intimacy between you. I also intend to have other women here and fuck them. That's part of the reason that Sharon and Becca are here. It's hard to conceive you could develop romantic feelings for me if I continue fucking other women in your presence. They will be spending the night here tonight. There will also be others. I'm rather indiscriminate when it comes to fucking women.
"You will be encouraged to have sex with the other women yourself if you or they are so inclined. Becca and Sharon seem to enjoy having sex together despite their inexperience with woman on woman sex previously, and it greatly enhances the frequency and strength of their orgasms when they have them with me. I've told Phillip that you will be encouraged to have sex with them, and he agrees you can, but it's your choice. Neither he nor I will make you have sex with a woman. As part of his cuckold fantasies, Phillip may also want to see you having sex with other men." Laura quickly glanced at her husband, but he didn't deny my statement, so she accepted it as true. "It will be at his request, and you can refuse. Again, I won't make you do anything. Any other man you have sex with will either have medical clearance or wear condoms, and they will not breed you; only I can.
"Do you remember last night, my telling you that when you came to me for sex, you should come without underwear, so I had instant access to your cunt?"
"Yes."
"Since after I told you that, Phillip invited me here, that requirement is changed. When you're in the house, I want you naked. I want access, to not only your cunt, but your entire body. Having your lovely form running around the house naked, will do wonders in stoking my libido and encouraging me to fuck you frequently, encouraging your breeding. Doing housework, exercising, swimming or cooking while nude, may frequently lead to sex. Having you nude constantly will also encourage Phillip to fuck you frequently, which is another positive goal to keep your marriage in good standing. You may dress for company, for deliveries, for going out, you may put an apron on for cooking, but nothing else. Even while I'm gone this week, you're to remain naked to entice your husband to fuck you when he can, though not in your cunt.
