How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 04

"Still up to your old tricks, Brick?" Michael asked.

"Always, but the toys keep getting better."

"Do they know you're not the type to hitch their wagon to?"

"Oh yes. That comes right out now, not to expect a serious relationship. It's about the first thing I tell someone. I was married for about six weeks. Cheated on her three times. I was a disgusting bastard."

"Not the one who could deep throat you?"

"Unfortunately, yes."

"She was all wrong for you."

"Everyone is wrong for me. Don't kid yourself."

"You're right," he laughed. "Bon Appétit."

The meal was incredible. Michelin does not hand out their stars easily, and if you have three of them, you're probably in the top .05 percent of restaurants in the world. That a food city like San Francisco only had three should tell you something. During the meal, most of my attention was devoted to Roxanne, though I'd freely answer questions from the others. About every fifteen to twenty minutes, I'd turn on her Lush, though I didn't always let her cum. Sometimes that frustrated her more than cumming while people were waiting on us. Perhaps Michael warned the staff, but they seemed quite blasé.

When I wasn't playing with her, I told her about Phillip and Laura, their desire to have a child and my intent to give them one.

"You've kicked Phillip out of his own bedroom?" Roxanne asked.

"I have, and he seems to be enjoying it. Phillip is a willing cuckold. He's wanted his wife to fuck other men almost from the time they were married. Probably as soon as got up the nerve to tell her, but she's resisted until now, changing her mind because they found out Phillip can't produce a child. In addition to helping them have children, he gets to live out his cuckold fantasies."

"I knew they existed, of course. As a lawyer, you get exposed to a lot of different things, yet it still seems odd to me."

"Seems odd to me as well, but before I left, everyone seemed pretty happy with the way things were going. This gives them a little time to reassess, and see if they still want to do this. The crazy thing was, you asked me if I wanted a child of my own. I don't believe in children without marriage, and since I'm so obviously unfit for marriage, didn't expect I'd ever have any. I wouldn't particularly be a good father figure either. My daughter learning how to be a slut, or a son to be a pussy hound like me.

"But if Laura and Phillip want a child they want to raise as their own, and I'm the one who gives it to them, I do get a child. They'll raise it in a normal, husband/wife household, give the child a good start in life without me dragging it down. I'm not going to hang around their life. They don't need me for anything more. I don't want Laura, I don't want the baby - no, that's not exactly right. I won't take Laura from Phillip, even though I like her, because I'd never wish myself on a good woman. I won't ask for the child and mess up their life. That child will do much better growing up with them than me.

"And if it's successful, how many other people might there be out there who need help conceiving a child, or cuckolds who wouldn't mind if their wife had a baby with another man. I get the children, without the responsibility. They get their needs met. If a single woman conceived, she'd be looking for marriage or support. I think I've found what I want to do with the rest of my life, other than make money."

"You don't think they'll come after you for child support?"

"Phillip wrote up a contract absolving me of any financial responsibility, though I intend to leave a $25,000 trust fund towards the education of any children I father."

"That contract might be fine and dandy if the marriage remains intact, but what happens if they get divorced, and the husband doesn't want to support your child anymore. Let's not even be cynical about that and assume all of their marriages are as strong as Laura's and Phillip's. What if Phillip dies? He's the only bread winner in the family. I assume he's well insured, but would it be the same for all of the couples you breed. If they fall on desperate times, won't they think of the money bags who boinked them and think, Aha, the answer to all my problems, Brick Harmon, rich fucker? You might want to think about that some more and if I were you, I wouldn't depend on a contract written by one of the parties."

"She's not wrong, Brick," Becca said. "Phillip is a great lawyer and outstanding boss, but you are fucking his wife. Granted, he does enjoy that, but it doesn't mean it didn't affect his thought processes. Let Roxanne or another lawyer take a look at it. You might also want to purchase paid up life insurance polices on the couples instead of education funds for the kids. If someone dies, they've got some financial assistance so they don't have to turn to you. As I recall, Laura wasn't even a signatory to your contract. If Phillip is out of it, it may not even apply to her."

"Well, shit! You're sure throwing cold water on my life's plan."

"It may still be a good plan, but it doesn't mean it can't be fine tuned," Roxanne said. "And the time may come, not today, not tomorrow, but someday, where you want that child of your own. That flitting from one breeding to another doesn't do it for you anymore. You need to keep that in mind as well."

"Do you ever think some woman will sink her claws into Brick that deep?" Becca asked.

Roxanne laughed. "I imagine she'd have to be some damn special cunt."

We all laughed, but I did wonder if there was some woman out there who would make my heart sing.

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Before leaving the restaurant, I asked Becca if she was sure if she wanted her next Slut stripe on her black belt.

"Pretty sure. Why do you ask?"

"Because if you're sure, before we get in the limo, I'm going to ask the driver if it's something he wants to do, then tell him to pull into a parking lot somewhere we won't stick out like a sore thumb. He'll be invited to join us in the back for his treat. I'll hand him a condom and he can fuck you in front of us, but I should warn him ahead of time, so he can think about it. If he stops anywhere but the hotel, we'll know he made a decision."

"Go ahead and tell him. He'll stop if I change my mind, won't he?"

"He'll stop, even if he doesn't want to. This needs to remain fun."

"Then tell him."

"You got it."

I paid our bill and we all went out to the parking lot where our driver was waiting. He held the door open for the ladies, a big smile on his face as they climbed in.

"D'Jon, can I talk to you a little bit?"

"What can I do for you, Mr. Harmon?"

"We're playing a bit of a game, a Slut game, if you will, where the women earn like Slut Merit Badges for performing slutty acts. It's the reason one of the women gave you the little show on the way over. One of the other women, the one in the hot pants, wants to earn her next merit badge, which requires her to fuck a total stranger in front of us."

"Wow, so am I supposed to pick up some guy off the streets?"

"No, D'Jon, you're the total stranger. We don't know you. If you want to, you can pull in somewhere that provides a little bit of privacy where we won't have the police knocking on the window. We'll invite you into the back, and you can have your way with her. There are a couple rules. You have to use a condom. No condom, no pussy. I'll provide the condom. If she changes her mind, and I don't even care if it's in mid-fuck, you stop. This is supposed to be fun, not turn into rape. If she tells you to stop, you pull out, or don't go in, depending where you are in the process. I'll give you a thousand cash, for the frustration you'll feel for stopping, but it will stop. She's been fucked in the ass before, and might be willing to do it again, so if you want to start in her pussy, and you ask politely, and she's okay with it, gently, and I emphasize gently, enter her ass. Give her some time to adjust, then start fucking her in the booty."

"I don't know, I'm bigger than she might be used to."

"I don't think so, but that's why you ask. You don't have to decide now. I don't know how you feel about fucking in front of other folks, so think about it. If you stop anywhere but the hotel, we'll figure you made your decision. We'll check with hot pants and see if she's still on board. If that's the case, come on back."

"What about the others, are they in this too?"

"That's up to them. They haven't told me they want to earn this particular merit badge, but if you put on a good show, who knows."

"Okay. It does sound interesting. I'll think about it. They're all hot women."

"Yes, they are."

I climbed in and told Becca that if we stopped anywhere but the hotel, she might be earning her next merit badge. She grinned.

"If you'd told me two weeks ago I'd be doing something like this, I'd have had you committed," Becca laughed, "and today my pussy is drooling."

It wasn't ten minutes later when the limo stopped, and we definitely weren't at the hotel.

"This is it, Becca. Are you in?"

"Fuck, yes. Just thinking of doing this has me primed and ready to cum."

I smiled at her and rolled down the partition. "Come on back, D'Jon. She says she's ready to party."

He gave a huge grin. "Be right there, Mr. Harmon."

D'Jon climbed into the back, after taking off his coat and leaving it in the front. I pulled Roxanne into my lap and turned on her Lush. I handed him a condom and he released his cock from the confines of his pants. Nice, about as long as I was, and only a little thinner. He rolled it over his joint.

"Uh, I was thinking and I'm not crazy about condoms. I was wondering if I could leave it on for the fucking business, but take it off and finish in her mouth?"

"Rebecca, it's up to you. You'll get credit either way. Do you want to suck his cock to finish him?" I asked.

"Sure, as long as he can give me a couple orgasms first."

"If you're feeling up to it, I told him you might be willing to take him in your ass, but that's totally up to you. He'll definitely start in your pussy though, since I didn't think to bring lube."

"I'm going to need a hand getting my shorts off. They're tight."

"Happy to help you with that, ma'am," D'Jon said.

It took a little bit of squirming between the two of them, but they managed to lower her hot pants. Her fishnet stockings didn't cover her crotch, being open. Becca hadn't been joking about her pussy drooling; her g-string panties were soaked. She took those off and lay down on the vehicle floor, spreading her legs for her new lover. Roxanne climaxed on her Lush, kissing me passionately as she spent. I put my fingers on her clit, slowing circling around the bud. I could feel the vibrations inside of her, right on the other side of her pubic bone. Roxanne climaxed again, moaning.

"Damn, baby, you're so fucking hot. Can I lick you?" D'Jon asked.

"Please! Do something. I need to cum so bad."

D'Jon lowered his face between her thighs, and with about three swipes of his tongue through her cleft, Becca was cumming, hard. She grabbed his head and held it against her.

"More. Lick me some more. Just like that. I can't fucking believe I'm doing this," she moaned.

D'Jon was happy to stay there through two more orgasms, then he wanted to put his cock somewhere.

"I need to fuck you now. Are you ready?"

"Fuck yes! Shove it in me. I need to feel you inside of me."

Diana had pushed her panties aside so she could rub one off. She was stroking herself and spasmed when she saw D'Jon's cock start to disappear inside of Becca's twat.

"You like this dark meat, baby," D'Jon said, sliding balls deep into Becca's soaking sheath.

"I love your dark meat," Becca panted. "It fills me up so good."

"Is it the biggest you've ever had?" He asked, starting to pump.

"Almost. Damn close. Don't talk, fuck. You can fuck me harder. I'm ready. Make me cum again."

D'Jon had a nice rhythm, long stroking his meat into Becca, giving almost a twist at the end, so his short and curly's ground against her clit. No doubt was had by anyone, that Becca was enjoying her fucking. She kept up a running commentary, keeping us informed, each time she orgasmed.

"Can I fuck your ass now, baby. You want this big dick in your ass?"

"Fuck my slutty ass, just go gentle, okay. It's been a few days since I had a cock inside my bottom."

"On your hands and knees, slut," D'Jon said. "I'm going to shove my dick up your ass."

"Oh, fuck! I'm cumming again."

D'Jon pulled out, and Becca scrambled to her hands and knees waggling her ass. D'Jon spanked her ass a couple times, not hard, but he left hand prints. Becca didn't tell him to stop, instead growling deep in her throat. He lined up with her sphincter and slowly pushed inside. Good lad. Listening to my advice. He eased himself in, Becca climaxing again, having no difficulty with the change of location.

She started grinding her ass against his hips. "Fuck me, lover, ream my white asshole with you big, black prick," Becca moaned. D'Jon sped up. "Perfect. God, you're fucking me so good. I'm going to cum again. Keep fucking."

D'Jon was able to fuck her for about ten more minutes, before he pulled out and stripped off the condom. Becca turned around upon feeling his absence and wrapped her lips around the crown of his cock, sucking and licking, her tongue dancing over the head. Thirty seconds later, D'Jon was jetting his cum into Becca's mouth, emptying his black balls. Becca swallowed it all down.

"Brick," Diana said, "have you got another condom?"

"I do."

"D'Jon can you get another erection?"

"With a little help," he replied.

"Leave my ass out of it, but I want a fucking just like she got."

"Sure, baby, whatever you want." His grin was as wide as ever. Then he noticed her wedding rings, which Diana had replaced on her hand since we knew she was married.

"Uh, are you sure you should be doing this? I just noticed your wedding rings."

"She has the permission of her husband to fuck other people because they see each other so seldom, D'Jon. It's okay," I told him. He nodded, a wider grin this time.

I handed Diana a condom and she sucked D'Jon's nice prick until he had another erection. It didn't take long, he was young and in good shape. She rolled the wrapper over his cock and took Becca's place on her hands and knees. D'Jon lined up behind her and slid right in. Diana had orgasmed enough during her masturbation, she was ready. She didn't even remove her panties, just pushed them aside for his meat.

D'Jon lasted a little longer this time, and Diana enjoyed several nice orgasms during her fucking. So did Roxanne, my finger and her Lush keeping her on the edge the whole time, accompanied by the live sex show she was witnessing.

Diana's breasts were swaying back and forth under her blouse and we could see them. The material rubbing against her nipples kept them hard and puckered. She wasn't quite as vocal in her appreciation as Becca, showing a little more restraint, but no one had any doubt as to her enjoyment of the sex.

"Fuck me, Brick," Roxanne moaned. "Shove your dick inside of me and fuck me."

Roxanne didn't have any underwear on. All I had to do was ruck her dress up above her hips and she was ready. I turned off the Lush and pulled it out coated in her juices. I plucked out another condom and released my cock. D'Jon saw why Becca said almost when he asked if his was the biggest prick she'd ever had. I had her put my condom on and turned her so she was facing the others, then eased her down over my cock. She was so wet, it didn't take much effort.

"Masturbate while I fuck you," I told her. "Show everyone what a slut you are."

She moaned and started stroking herself as I bounced her up and down my cock. I could feel Roxanne orgasm frequently as her cunt tightened each time she did, and she was cumming every two or three minutes, knowing the others were watching her lascivious display. I think at one point, we almost all climaxed at the same time, even D'Jon, who orgasmed so suddenly, he didn't have time to remove his rubber and have Diana suck him.

The back of the limo reeked of sex; nasty, raunchy, dirty sex. Everyone was breathing hard, smiles on our faces.

"Damn," D''Jon said, "I've never been involved in anything as dope as this was. It might take a full bottle of Febreeze to make this smell right again."

I laughed and handed him a couple hundred dollars. "This should take care of it. Thanks, D'Jon."

"I should be thanking you. Absolutely bitchin," he said. "You ever need limo services again, make sure you ask for me by name." He handed me a card. "Day or night, I'm available."

He pulled his latest condom off and tucked his package back into his pants. "Ladies and gent, my thanks and deepest appreciation for a wild ride." He got out of the back, put his jacket on again and headed back to the hotel.

"Everyone okay?" I asked. "Everyone have a good time?"

"D'Jon was almost as good as you," Becca said. "Almost, but not quite. He was a close second, though. For a young guy, he knew what the hell he was doing."

"I almost think it was as much the circumstances as the person," Diana said. "I was ready to pop before he ever shoved his cock in me. The last few days have been so crazy. I feel like a completely different person than a couple days ago. It's like something got triggered inside of me, and I can't get enough of the insanity."

"I agree," Roxanne said. "It's like this whole other part of me has opened up. Things I would have never considered in my wildest fantasies, I'm doing. It's nuts."

"Welcome to my world, bitches. You've entered the Brick Zone."

That got a few chuckles.

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