How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 10

"Thanks. I appreciate you taking the time to talk to me. I also want to thank you for paying for our meals last night. That was pretty nice."

"You're welcome."

Jim left to talk to Joan, while I went looking for a crewman. I found one of the crewman talking to another passenger and waited until he was finished with him.

"I've got a thousand dollars for you if you can tell me where five people can go for about an hour's worth of sex."

He was shocked. I'm sure it wasn't every day he got that kind of question. Still, he didn't lose his cool. I was talking about a thousand dollars after all. "We don't have anyplace with any beds."

"We don't need beds. This isn't for making love, this is for raunchy fucking, and we can do that bending over. A largish bathroom which can be out of order will do."

"Follow me, sir."

He brought me to a ladies bathroom which was out of order. Had a sign on the door already. It didn't smell great, but it was doable, large enough, anyway. "This will work if you've got some air freshener I can use."

"Of course, sir."

"Grab some, then wait right here. I should be back within five minutes."

I went back and found Jim and Joan, who had both agreed to the conditions. I found Laura and told her she was going to fuck someone else. She was with Sharon, so I gave Sharon my phone and told her she'd be filming another fucking. We went back to the room where I handed the crewman a thousand dollars cash and he handed me a can of air freshener. As soon as we were all in the room, I handed Jim three condoms and told Laura to strip, then to undress Jim. Sharon started taking a video of Sharon undressing another man for Phillip.

"Jim, do you want Sharon to shoot me fucking your wife?" I asked.

"Fuck, go ahead. I'll decide what I want to do with it later."

Sharon smiled and started shooting me as well, as I undressed Joan, kissing and licking my way down her body as I uncovered it. Laura was sucking Jim's average sized cock by the time I started licking Joan's married, furry cunt.

"Tell Jim you love him," I said, before busying myself between her thighs.

"I love you, Jim. Oh, fuck, that feels so good."

"I love you too, honey," Jim said. "God, you're sucking the whole thing."

I licked Joan to a couple orgasms, then sprayed again and pushed Joan to her knees to suck me. Jim had climaxed in Laura's mouth already and she was sucking him to another erection before he started licking her bald married pussy. Joan could not get all of me down, but most people couldn't and even then, it required special handling. She loved the size though, imagining what it was going to feel like inside of her. Her mouth and hands were everywhere, kissing, stroking, touching.

Bending Joan over a sink, I put on a condom.

"Put my cock inside your adulterous cunt, Joan," I ordered, "and after I enter you, thank Jim for giving you this gift."

I felt her hand grasping me close to the head, putting it against her pussy hole. I pushed in, slowly.

"Oh, fuck! You're so fucking big. Thank you, Jim, for this special treat. I'm cumming, oh, fuck! I'm cumming! You're so fucking deep."

I had to put my hand over her mouth. "This bathroom is out of order. You can't be making this much noise in here. Nod if you understand."

Joan nodded and I removed my hand. She did a better job of keeping it down. I did another ten second spray with the air freshener. It's too bad. It overwhelmed the scent of cunts in heat, an odor I'd always appreciated.

"Fuck, Joan! I'm fucking her ass. Thank you, honey, for thinking of doing this. It's so tight. I love you."

"You're not putting that thing in my ass," Joan said. "No, fucking way."

"Wasn't planning to. You need to be prepared first."

"How the hell do you prepare for that?"

"Anal plugs," Laura said, panting. "Start small, work your way up to large."

Joan was enjoying her fucking immensely. Every time she got a little too loud during her orgasms, I covered her mouth again. Jim had shot his wad again, and Laura was trying to suck him to another erection. She was having some success. Sharon was moving back and forth with the camera, capturing it all in bits and pieces. As soon as Laura got Jim hard again, he entered her cunt.

"Even her cunt is tight. Jesus, even after fucking that big cocked mother fucker who is fucking you, Joan."

"Ben Wa balls. I need to stay tight for my husband," Laura said. "His cock is even smaller than yours."

I started pounding Joan a little harder, covering her mouth as she got louder. Giving ourselves a few minutes for post condom clean up, I climaxed and stopped fucking Joan after about fifty minutes. My condom was coated with Joan's juices. I unwrapped my cock and threw the rubber away, doing a brief lick job again to tidy Joan's cunt. I told her to get dressed.

"That was the best fucking I ever had," she whispered, kissing me.

"Now go kiss your husband and tell him how much you love him and thank him for letting you have so much pleasure with another man," I whispered back.

She did just that, hugging him, still naked. "Thank you, Jim. I enjoyed myself so much. I love you."

He hugged her back, kissing her. "I love you too, Joan. Thank you."

"Now, talk to each other, decide what rules you're going to make for yourselves if you do things like this in the future. Don't cheat on each other. Admit to yourselves you can't be faithful, but you can be ethical in your extra-marital sex. Jim, if you go on a business trip and you expect you'll fuck someone else, tell Joan, and promise you'll tell her as much as she wants to know when you get back. Joan, if you do something outside of your marriage, tell Jim, let him know what you've done and give him as much detail as he wants to know. You may not want details. Some people wouldn't, but you're not trying to hide what you're doing from your spouse. You have to keep your spouse in mind, not let affairs become emotional. As long as it remains fucking, you should be okay, but you have to set the rules. Do you only do it so often. Do you never do the same person more than once or twice, so you don't develop feelings for them. Communicate. Come on, Laura, it's time to go."

"Yes, Master."

Sharon handed Laura the Ben Wa balls, and she put them back in before dressing.

"Good girl," I said.

******

I was in the Taycan, riding down the highway, Lily in the copilot seat, Laura in back. Amy and Sharon were following in Amy's rental car. I wasn't blasting down the highway. I'd exchanged phone numbers with Jim Butler, so I could stay in contact and send him the movies if he wanted them. We'd eaten a light lunch in Chelan before hitting the road. During lunch, I warned Lily and Amy that, just like the Lakehouse, there was full blown nudity at Laura's residence, including another male, Laura's husband, Phillip, and possibly others as well.

On the drive, I asked Laura why she'd invited other women to have sex with us at supper last night.

"Master, I'm very proud of your sexual prowess, and I was a little upset that people thought you needed help fucking just four women, when you could probably do twice that number. I just wanted everyone to know how good you are. I didn't really think anyone would take me up on the offer. Janine was fun though. I got the impression she didn't get sex that often, so I'm glad you fucked her. She sure was a screamer. I used to be feel so guilty about how much I enjoyed your fucking compared to Phillip. Now, I realize everyone enjoys it that much, and I don't feel so guilty, although I wish Phillip could make me feel as good as you do."

"I do too. Did you enjoy all the extra fucking you got to do?"

"Of course, sir. Everything I do with you, and for you, I enjoy a lot. I think it's part of my submissive nature."

"I think so too."

There was cell phone coverage again, though spotty, but we were going through enough towns I could carry on conversations. I called Jack Browne and asked if he wanted to have another adventure, with a different woman this time. He signed on for supper and whatever fucking followed.

"Do you have two or three single black friends who could join us?" I asked.

"Sure. What are you doing?"

"A neighbor of Phillip's and Laura's, got a little nosy and was prying into my being at their residence. I'm going to insinuate that after supper, we're going to have a gang bang at her house. I'm trying to get her disinterested in me as being a little too wild. Your friends can act like they'll be a little crazy, but they can't actually be crazy. No one gets fucked without their consent. In any event, whether any fucking goes on or not, I'll give a thousand to each of them, but choose wisely. If you could seduce this woman yourself and start seeing her, that might help."

"White or black?"

"White, divorced, shown herself to be a little adventurous. Licked two women the last date I went on with her and engaged in anal sex, all, she said, for the first time."

"Is she good looking and how does she fuck?"

"She's a well preserved early forties, looks like thirty-five, had cosmetic surgery, I suspect. She's a great fucker. If you could turn her attention from me to you, I'd appreciate it. I want to keep her away from the Smiths."

"Sounds like fun. I know three guys who might fit the bill, but I have to check and make sure they're not busy. I'll let you know how many I get."

"Thanks. You'll enjoy the meal. I'm thinking 'The Walrus and the Carpenter' or 'Joule', wherever I can get reservations for a large crowd."

"Great. I'll see you tomorrow."

I called Becca to see if she wanted to come to dinner and possibly have sex with one or two other guys. "Sure."

"I'll text you the details."

"I'll be there."

Lily was listening to all of this with a little bit of amazement. "Don't worry. You won't be fucking anyone but me," I said. "I won't turn you into a group sex junkie."

"Unless you want to be," Laura said.

"Yeah, unless you want to be."

Next I called Jeri to get an update on Phillip.

"He seems to be doing okay, but he hasn't had much in the way of stimulation. I did manage to get him a prescription through a psychiatrist buddy of mine. He's been taking it."

"Did you let him fuck anyone?"

"No. I'll let you be in charge of his fucking."

"Do you want to go to dinner tomorrow night?"

"Alone?"

"No, a bunch of other people, both men and women. You remember Jack. He'll be one of them."

"He never liked me."

"Bullshit. He loved you. He just didn't think I should marry you, more because of me than you. He realized I was making a mistake."

"I don't know. Let me think about it."

"Laura and Phillip can't go. It's a neighbor of theirs and I'm trying to keep my full relationship with them a secret."

"Are you going to fuck anyone else?"

"Probably."

"Then don't plan on me."

"I understand."

"You're still taking me to Victoria next weekend?"

"Leaving on Friday, coming back on Sunday. All by your lonesome."

"Victoria, I'll definitely go there."

And one last call, to Roxanne. She didn't answer, but I left a voice mail. "I'm back in civilization. You can text me details about your flight. Lily Williams is with me. You can bring her paperwork when you come."

Because we weren't driving like a bat out of hell today, we stopped in Issaquah for supper at the Wildfin American Grill, right off I-90. The delay meant we didn't get back until after seven PM

Jeri was there when we got there, having just finished eating. She saw two more women come in with me.

"Amazing! You leave with two sl...." she started.

"Jeri, please don't," I said. "You're better than this. I'd like to introduce you to Amy Gordon. Amy's husband called off her wedding two weeks before it was to happen. She went on what was supposed to be her honeymoon alone. We made friends with her so she'd have something to do. She's from Victoria and had to come back to Seattle to go home on the Victoria Clipper boat.

"The other young woman is Lily Williams, of Portland. We suspect her husband was planning on killing her in the North Cascades. Her husband is now in jail for assaulting me. She caught him cheating on her, and he had signed a prenup which would have prevented him from getting money from her well-to-do family. Despite the importance of children to her family, her husband had gotten a vasectomy two years ago without telling her, so he could carry on his affair.

"I have volunteered to give her a child, and I've been doing my damndest to ensure she gets one now while she's still fertile, and can claim it's her soon to be divorced husband's. Yes, I had sex with them, but they are not now, nor will they ever be, whatever pejorative you were about to call them. Please don't sink to name calling. Ladies, this is my ex-wife, Jeri Tyson, who still harbors ill will towards me and whoever I have sex with, despite the fact we're no longer married. Not your fault, nor do I particularly blame her.

"She's the reason I told you, Amy, that it's best not to get married if you have any doubts. I got married despite loads of doubts, and I did things that Jeri has yet to forgive me for, but she has graciously agreed to help with Laura's husband. She's a psychologist, and normally, a very nice, kind woman, except when it has anything to do with me, and the women I have sex with, for which I apologize in advance."

"What did you do to her?" Lily asked.

"I slept with three other women within six weeks of our wedding, including, most unforgivably, her best friend. I was honest and told her I slept with them, but she didn't want honesty, she wanted fidelity, and I didn't give it to her. I am not designed for monogamy. I essentially shit on her, which is why I don't blame her for how she feels about me, but that has nothing to do with you. She no longer has any expectations that I should keep my dick in my pants, but it still hurts her."

Both women went up to her and hugged her, which made Jeri start crying.

"You're no better than my husband was," Lily said.

"Except I didn't carry on for two years with another woman without Jeri's knowledge, get a vasectomy and possibly try to kill her, yes, we're pretty much alike. When it comes to sex, I'm not a good guy. I even tried telling Jeri that before we were married. She won that argument, much to her later disgust. It's why I'm so careful to tell everyone now, I'm not interested in a relationship, marriage, or the like. I describe myself as a fuck buddy, because that's all I am, somebody to fuck for fun. If you want a boyfriend, look elsewhere. I'm not your guy. Have I indicated anything other than that to either of you?"

"No," Lily said. "You never did." Amy nodded in agreement.

"It's kind of why I like traveling with one or more women. Seeing me with both Sharon and Laura, you should not have had any illusions that I was a pleasant fellow you should develop a relationship with. I mean, I was glad to give you help with your husband, and even give you a child, because I could do that, but you're not looking at me like boyfriend or husband material. You know I'm not going to be a part of your life. I suspect it's why you didn't tell your parents who the father was going to be. You know I'm not going to be around, so why not be anonymous.

"Amy was sad her relationship broke up and was glad to have people to do things with and have some good times to help forget what she believes she's lost. If he bailed, she didn't lose much, but it still hurt. Hopefully it hurts less today than it did on Sunday, but that's all I can do. I'm a temporary stop gap until she meets a guy she wants to be with. I'm not it, and to be honest, the rest of you women did as much to make her feel good as I did. I'm good for orgasms, and not much else.

"Laura, I need to fuck you so your husband can. Phillip, not tonight, but soon, I'm going to try something with you, I'm hoping will help. Laura, you're forbidden to describe any sex you've had with anyone to Phillip. For now, Phillip, go outside and swim laps or something until I come out and get you. Your wife will be waiting for you in the guest room when I'm done. You both have my permission to fuck and orgasm as much as you want, through seven AM tomorrow morning.

"Lily, Amy, and whoever else wants to fuck me, can wait outside. I'll be out there shortly. We'll sort out sleeping arrangements later."

I grabbed Laura's hand, took her to the bedroom and fucked her, giving her fifteen minutes, and a couple of orgasms. I sent her to Phillip's room, then went out and sent him in to take care of his wife. All of the other women were out there, including Jeri. I hoped she would make up her mind soon if she was going to continue hating me, or work into a friendship, because she was confusing as hell at the moment. I fucked Sharon and Lily both, finally depositing my sperm in Lily. I sent them into the house to sleep in the other spare bedroom.

"You don't want any help with Amy, or your ex?" Sharon asked.

"No. We'll figure it out."

She nodded and they left.

"I promised Amy an hour for driving Sharon back home in her car," I told Jeri. "You can join us if you want, or not. When I'm done with her, I'm sending her to sleep with Sharon and Lily. After that, I'm yours. You're welcome to sleep in the master bedroom with me, or not. If you don't want me, I'll leave you the bedroom and I'll take the couch."

"I'll wait."

I gave Amy her full hour, fucking her up one side and down the other, treating her like she was the only woman in the world at that moment, and for me, in that hour, she was. With the plug in her bottom, she enjoyed every moment, and we all knew it. She orgasmed multiple times, with great feeling. After I painted her pussy with cum, I licked her clean, so she wouldn't leave a mess in any other bed.

"Thank you, Brick," she said. "That was very nice." She glanced at Jeri. "Be good to her. You were a shit."

I laughed and smacked her naked bottom lightly. "I know. Shits R Us." She smiled and left.

Walking to where Jeri sat, I took her hand. "Are you sleeping alone or will you share the bed with me?"

"I want what she just got."

"How about more than what she just got?"

"Yeah, I could take a little more."

We went inside and I gave Jeri seventy-five minutes of the very best sex I could. She fell into an exhausted sleep when we were done, a satisfied smile gracing her lips.

******

I must have been exhausted. Phillip and Jeri had both gone to work by the time I woke up. Not surprising as it was nine. There were signs people had eaten breakfast, but everything had been cleaned up and put away. When I looked out the kitchen window into the back, the other women were either swimming in the heated pool, or sitting in the hot tub. I made myself peanut butter on toast and went out back.

To Laura I said, "What time did you quit fucking?"

"A quarter to seven, Master."

"How was it?"

"Very good, sir. As soon as Phillip got to his room, he was fucking me. You had only allowed him one masturbation orgasm per day, and he was very desperate, sir. When he got there, he immediately had to fuck me to add his cum to the mess you left inside me. I doubt he lasted more than half a minute the first time, so that was unsatisfying. But he became erect three more times last night, so I climaxed several times on his cock, and several more as we cleaned each other up afterward. He'd been wondering how many other men I'd been fucking and how much. We fucked again this morning, and that was pretty good too. He doesn't cum as quickly if you haven't fucked me first."

"You didn't tell him anything, did you?"

"No, Master. Nothing."

"Do you have your Ben Wa balls in now?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good girl."

To Lily, I said, "We're going shopping for your car, but I want to fuck you again first. I'll do it at least one more time before you leave, but I want to ensure you get your child. It's kind of chilly this morning; let's use the bed."