How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 07

"Yes, sir.

Laura quickly stripped down and got on the bed once more. I noticed that when I played with her pussy as she was sucking, she seemed to get more down me. I think she did get a full six inches down. When I started to cum, I pulled out so she could swallow, and she didn't lose any of my nectar.

We went down to exercise when we were done and Laura only lost her balls twice. After a shower, I texted Becca and Sharon and asked them if they were up to a little sex with another woman who'd never licked cunt before.

I'll buy you dinner, so the evening won't be a total disaster, but I do intend fucking you both. I want this Prying Polly to lick my cum out of both your cunts.

I got affirmative responses from both.

Meet me at the Smith's as soon as you can after work.

I texted Phillip and told him to give me visual proof he had his cock and ball rings on, and his anal plug in. Three minutes later, I received a photo, which I then deleted, and told him to do the same.

Just checking to see if you're behaving yourself.

May I use the bathroom.

You may.

******

I helped Laura do some housework and start dinner. As soon as Phillip got home, he stripped.

"May I please go to the bathroom?"

"Go ahead. You can shower too. Dinner should be ready soon," I replied.

When he returned, he found his plate on the floor, but he had utensils on it.

"You may use your knife and fork to eat," I said.

Laura got to eat at the table, in my lap. I used some of her pussy juice to flavor our food, a bite of food, and lick my fingers. As normal for the sexually responsive Laura, she climaxed several times.

"Did you fuck my wife today?" Phillip asked.

"Not unless you count a blow job as fucking. She took a good six inches down today. No, the only person I fucked was Brenda Carlyle. I believe that she hoped to catch me acting inappropriately with your wife, but I told her to strip and I fucked her in front of your clothed wife."

"She didn't see you doing anything?"

"Phillip, I'm taking better care of your marriage and reputation than you were planning. Laura acted as if she'd never seen my cock before, even though it just came out of her mouth. I'm going to take Brenda out to dinner with Becca and Sharon tomorrow, than take her home and introduce her to pussy pleasing. If for some reason she ever does learn about our relationship, and I plan to be out of here in two months tops, she'll have so much dirt on her, exposing anything about you, would result in mutually assured destruction. That's the only reason I'm even bothering to fuck her."

"Are you going to fuck Laura today?"

"Yes, she earned a fucking and you deserve to watch, as you were a good boy today. While you watch, I want you to practice your stop-start and pinch control. You won't have permission to cum again, just touch yourself. If you last as long as I intend to fuck her, you'll be rewarded."

"Thank you, sir."

"You're in charge of cleaning up the kitchen tonight. Come, Slut. You have something you need to do."

I took her to the bathroom and cleansed her bottom. I made sure that everything ran clear, showing her how clean her bottom was when we finished.

"I need to fuck your ass once in awhile to keep it stretched out. The first fucking tonight will be in your ass. After I cum, you need to clean off my cock, and Phillip needs to clean your ass."

"Yes, sir."

"Allow yourself to be vocal, so Phillip hears and sees how much you're enjoying your fucking. It puts pressure on his need to cum. He needs more restraint."

"Of course, Master. As you wish."

When Phillip came in, he pulled up a chair next to the bed. I got some lube, but before entering Laura, decided to have oral sex first as I didn't want to be in her ass that long.

"Okay, Phillip, no cumming again tonight. You need to practice delaying your orgasm again, so touch, but do not cum. If you cum, you will get punished again tomorrow morning, plus you won't get your treat tonight. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir."

"Laura, you have my permission to cum as much as you want."

"Thank you, Master.

I began licking Laura, giving her several strong orgasms over the next half hour. About halfway through, I said, "Such an amazingly responsive woman, Phillip. Her cunt is superb. I'm not sure I've ever tasted one better. So much better tasting this way than without all of my cum in it."

I bent back down and continued my oral assault on her pussy folds. Laura was squirming, squealing, moaning and whimpering, each time she climaxed. Sometime before I finished, so did Phillip. He gasped and lost it, his cum shooting up from his cock like a fountain, all over his chest and belly. I looked at him. It looked as though he'd tried a pinch, but had waited too long or not pinched hard enough.

"Ten swats. No reward. Clean up that mess. Scoop it up on your fingers and lick it up."

"Yes, sir." Phillip started to clean himself up.

"On your hands and knees, Slut. I'm going to fuck your ass."

"Yes, Master. Thank you, sir. Please fuck my ass. Shove your big cock in my ass and own it, sir."

I pushed into her cunt first to see if she had enough natural lubrication to coat my cock. Damn she was wet. She climaxed again.

"I'm cumming. Fuck me, Master. You feel so good inside of me. No one fucks me like you do, sir."

Pulling out to relocate, I told Laura she didn't have permission to cum anymore and to tell me to stop if she got close. I slid right in on the dampness from her pussy.

I wasn't halfway down before she told me to stop. "I'm going to cum, sir. Please stop."

I held still until she told me to go. I got three more thrusts in before she halted me again. "I'm close, Master. Stop, please."

"Well, Slut. Your name is well earned, isn't it. You still don't have permission to cum, but I'm going to keep fucking you, so buck up, girl. You're going for a ride."

I started slamming into her buns hard, balls deep in her ass. The lovely lady Laura did love fucking. She especially loved me fucking her. I didn't want to ravage her poor asshole, so I took pity on her. She still climaxed three more times. Phillip climaxed once more himself, poor lad. He really did love seeing his wife get fucked. I unloaded in Laura's rectum, to her high pitched 'Fuck me's'

Pulling out, I rolled over on my back and told her to clean my cock, and Phillip needed to clean up her poor sphincter.

"Dig in there deep, Phillip. Tidy up your poor wife."

As far as I could tell, his tongue was as deep as he could get hit, his lips plastered against her pucker. Deep enough, anyway for Laura to cum again.

"Four times, Laura, you naughty slut. You orgasmed four times after being specifically told you couldn't cum anymore."

"I'm sorry, Master. I love the way you fuck me. I can't help myself."

"Apparently, the way Phillip tongues your ass as well. Two more times, Phillip. You are trying not to climax, right? You do know this isn't a contest to see how many times you can cum? You do know you're allowed to stop touching yourself if you're close?"

"Yes, Master. I did stop. It wasn't enough."

"Let's test that theory, shall we. Out of your chair. You're going to sleep on Laura's dog bed tonight. Lie down on it."

"Yes, sir."

Phillip got on the big pad and I fastened his leash to give him very little freedom of movement, and fastened his wrist cuffs to the bed so he couldn't touch himself. I covered him with a couple of blankets so he wouldn't get cold and I fucked Laura hard for the next hour. I gave her permission to cum again, because I did want her sitting down tomorrow at some point. Boy, could Laura sing; if you could call the caterwauling she did as I fucked her singing. She let herself go, probably as much as that first night I had her after meeting her at the club.

Sure enough, Phillip orgasmed two more times, without the ability to touch himself, or even watch his wife get fucked. He didn't have enough slack in his leash to look over the end of his bed. Just listening to us have sex, the sounds of my cock sluicing into her juicy cunt and her exclamations of delight were enough to put him over the top.

I checked the damage when I was done and his stomach, cock and balls were all coated in his cum.

"Laura, let Phillip lick that cum out of your cunt, then you lick his cum off him. Phillip, I won't count those last two orgasms against you because I know you weren't touching yourself. I was also going to cut you off from your fucking tomorrow morning, but I won't do that. You will have to stay in that bed tonight though, instead of going to your own. I'm going to fuck your wife one more time, and I'm interested in seeing if you cum a third time without stimulus."

Laura and Phillip cleaned each other up nicely. I was happy to see that Laura was affectionate to him and stroked and petted him as she cleaned up his mess. I fucked Laura one last time that night, not even half as long as the last one, and Phillip climaxed again. I took care of cleaning up Laura this time. I wasn't sure what more I could do with him. Perhaps I needed him to learn his control when I wasn't fucking his wife. Perhaps that was just too arousing for him. Well, I'd be busy tomorrow night. Perhaps he could practice on his own.

******

This morning went pretty much as the previous one did, with the exception of Brenda showing up. Phillip did manage to give Laura one orgasm during their morning fucking, but he had five orgasms the night before, so perhaps that helped him last longer. Phillip went up to the next largest anal plug. He got twenty swats to his tail end, while Laura got forty. Laura didn't really get much more of my cock down her throat than she had the day before. She still dropped one Ben Wa ball during our exercise.

Both Sharon and Becca had dressed up to go out, and they looked splendid. I was looking forward to our evening together.

"Here's the deal for you two," I told Phillip and Laura, "you're going to be alone tonight. After you eat supper, which you will work on together, and clean up, I want both of you masturbating the rest of the evening until ten or three hours, whichever is later. Neither of you are allowed to cum. I want both of you doing stop-start edging for at least three hours. Phillip will be watching Laura fucking herself with this vibrator." I pulled out a nice thin five inch model not too dissimilar to Phillip. "Laura will be watching Phillip stroking his wienie. When you get close to an orgasm, stop, and don't continue until you feel it's safe to do so. Any cumming will be punished with the paddle when I return tonight."

"Yes, Master."

I gathered some items I'd need for tonight. We departed in my car, Becca and Sharon in the back seat, leaving the passenger seat for Brenda.

"Where are we going tonight?" Becca asked.

"Canlis," I replied.

"You sure do pick some nice restaurants," Becca said.

"Is it any good?" Sharon asked.

"It's supposed to be fabulous," Becca said. "I've never gone. It's too expensive. I've heard they have ten thousand dollar bottles of wine there."

"That's true," I said. "Would you like to have one?"

"Could we?" Sharon asked.

"As long as no one is drinking it out of anyone's cunt."

Becca laughed, knowing why I said it. "That's a deal."

"Huh?" Sharon said.

"Don't worry, Sharon. I like your taste just the way you are." Kissing her on the cheek.

It was a quick trip to Brenda's. She was about three blocks away from the Smiths. I walked up to the door and knocked. She opened up. She was nicely dressed, on the risqué side as I'd asked her to be. She saw the two other women out in the car.

"I hoped you were joking. I thought there'd only be one other woman."

"Changed my mind. Are you still in?"

She sighed. "Will I get to fuck you at all? They look younger than me."

"Oh, yes. This is our date. You'll be the primary beneficiary of my fucking. You need to wear something for me."

"You don't like my dress?"

"I love your dress. Are you wearing panties?"

"Yes."

"Remove them. You won't need them tonight, and you need to put this inside of your cunt." I pulled out a Lush 3 vibrator. She recognized it and I wondered if she owned one. "I'd like to put it in myself."

Brenda blushed, then slid her panties down and stepped out of them. I reached under her dress and felt her pussy. It was nice and wet for me. I slid the toy inside her soaking sheath. Since I was in the area anyway, I started kissing her and finger banging her until she had an orgasm, gasping softly into my mouth as she climaxed.

"More of that to come later," I said.

I took her arm and led her to the car, opening the door for her. "I put a towel on your seat as I expect you to leak profusely tonight." I saw her blush again. "You may want to pull your dress up so it doesn't get soaked." She did as I suggested, and sat down. "The woman behind you is Rebecca, a local resident. The woman behind me is Sharon. She's on a business trip. Ladies, this is Brenda Carlyle, the nice woman whose cunt you'll be licking later, and vice versa."

"Hi, Brenda," Becca said. "Looking forward to it. You look nice and have great tits."

"Hey, Brenda. Pleased to meet you," Sharon said, extending her hand for Brenda to shake. "Becca's right. You look lovely tonight."

Brenda blushed again, but shook Sharon's hand.

"Becca, since you like Brenda's breasts so much, perhaps you'd fondle them on the way to the restaurant. It will be a nice counterpoint to the toy in her pussy."

"You put a Lush inside of her, Brick," Becca laughed. "Do I get to control it?"

"Sorry, she's my date. My control."

I put the Lush in music mode and cranked up the stereo. Becca reached around the car seat and began feeling Brenda's boobs. It wasn't a terribly great distance to Canlis, but Brenda came twice on the drive, and seemed wobbly when I helped her out of the car. I'd reserved a nice table for four and we got straight in. I asked the hostess for another five napkins. I remained standing with Brenda until she returned. I shook them out and put them on Brenda's chair.

"I don't want to ruin the upholstery," I said, inviting Brenda to sit down and pushing her chair under the table. The hostess smiled and left, leaving our menus.

"Since you wanted to try an expensive bottle of wine, Becca, why don't you pick one out from the wine list. We'll let Brenda pick out a champagne."

Becca took the wine list and started perusing the massive selection. I started manually controlling Brenda's Lush, putting her right on the edge of orgasm before stopping. It wouldn't take much to topple her over.

"Holy smokes. Am I limited to a ten thousand dollar bottle of wine," Becca said. "There's a bottle of red Burgundy for twenty-three thousand."

"If that's the one you want to try," I said, "order it. Give the list to Brenda."

"We had a great Krug in San Francisco, Brenda," Becca said. "Best champagne I ever had."

Our wine steward approached. "Good evening, ladies and gentleman. I see you're perusing our wine list this evening. Have you made a selection yet?"

Becca said, "The Romanée-Conti, Grand Cru, 1999, please."

"I need to warn you...."

"She knows how much it costs, and I'm willing to pay it," I said. "It's fine. Brenda is trying to pick a champagne now."

He turned to her and as he did, I picked up my phone and began playing with Brenda's Lush controls. She moaned and orgasmed, to the bewildered and astonished eyes of the steward.

She was still cumming when she set the wine list down and gasped, "The most expensive champagne you have. Oh, God!"

"Yes, ma'am." He was doing a very good job of keeping a straight face. "That will be the Salon Blanc de Blancs, Le Mesnil, 2008." He glanced at me. "Nine thousand a bottle."

"Excellent choices," I said. "You seemed particularly ecstatic at yours, Brenda. Thank you."

She smiled sweetly at the steward and shot daggers at me. As soon as he was gone, she hissed, "The first time I've ever been here and you're going to make me a joke!"

"Not a joke; memorable, shall we say. I've done this fairly frequently and I've never gotten the impression the staff considered the recipient as a butt of their jokes. Intrigued more, wouldn't you say, Becca?"

"Intrigued and aroused," Becca said. "Boners abound. That wine guy was about to pop a stiffy." She put her hand on Brenda's. "Brick likes to play. It's all in fun. You'll certainly have a wonderful time if you go with the flow. By the time he fucks you tonight, you'll be begging for his cock."

Becca was sincere when she said it, and not making fun of her at all. "You've done this? Both of you?"

"Yeah," Sharon said. "Brick does like his fun, but I've never regretted becoming a slut for him. Have you, Becca."

"Not a bit. By the time the night is over, a good time will be held by all. I imagine you'll be quite juicy by the time we get to bed."

Brenda blushed again. Becca and Sharon were good girls. I swear they worked my seductions as much as I did, maybe more. They treated everything so commonplace and ordinary, one got sucked into the whirlpool.

Canlis offered a nice menu offering a multi-course dining experience with your choice of three different things, like duck with bitter chicory, celeriac and blood orange; or striploin with Walla Walla onions and wild rice, and a dessert course which included dark chocolate sorbet with hazelnut and sea salt, plus a number of other courses which were a surprise based upon local availability. The wine was a superb addition to the meal, and the champagne was being sipped with our desserts.

I'd made Brenda cum a number of times, usually as we were being waited on. At some point, she realized there was no point in fighting it and let it happen. Her orgasms and the alcohol combining to put her in a state of no pain, though by no means inebriated.

Canlis did an automatic twenty percent tip policy, so my bill was substantial, with 32,000 in alcohol alone. When Brenda stood up, it appeared she'd needed every one of the extra napkins I'd place down for her. The back of her dress was soaked. On the way back to her home, I put the Lush in music mode again, cranked up the music, a different station, and Sharon was the one who fondled Brenda's breasts, even sliding under her bra to play with her peaked nipples. As soon as we were in the house, I picked her up and had her direct me to her bedroom, where the other two girls stripped while I removed Brenda's frock.

"Are you going to fuck me?" Brenda asked, naked, with her pussy fluids running down her legs.

"Soon. Becca, lick this slut to two orgasms."

"Gladly." She pushed Brenda back on the bed, extracted her Lush, and dived between her thighs, attacking the moisture gathered in her slit. I slowly removed my suit enjoying the sight of Becca, ass in the air, dining on Brenda's slick folds. Brenda's lack of woman on woman sex didn't stop her from quickly cumming twice. I turned Brenda over on her hands and knees and put on a condom.

Despite my size, I had no problem taking her cunt in a single, deep thrust, with Brenda cumming again. I held still for a moment.

"Brenda, this is where you need to step up. Sharon is going to lie down in front of your face. I want you to lick her pussy. I'm going to fuck you for thirty minutes or so. I want you licking the whole time I'm fucking. I'll pull out just before I cum, so I can remove my condom and deposit my cum in Becca, as she's been medically cleared. I like filling a cunt with cum more than a condom with cum. Do you understand?"

"Yes, please fuck me."

"I told you, you'd be begging," Becca said.

"As soon as Sharon is in position and you start licking. Go on Sharon."

Sharon got on the bed in front of Brenda. She was excited and her pussy folds glistened with her arousal. Brenda tentatively began licking, then, finding the taste to her liking, took a swipe up her cleft, making Sharon moan. I started fucking, pumping slowly, to let her get a good licking rhythm before starting to speed up. Sharon had climaxed three times and Brenda five when I told Becca to get ready.