How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 15

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Brick breeds Nora learning Nick is suicidal. Jeri submits.
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Part 15 of the 31 part series

Updated 06/13/2023
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Brick breeds Nora, and discovers Nick might be contemplating suicide, so acts to support him. Jeri submits to Brick for a day. This chapter contains oral sex, lesbian sex, group sex, discipline, including a spanking. There is no COVID in this world. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for helping make this better.

How I Became a Breeding Bull, Ch 15

Breeding Nora

I was waiting outside Nick and Nora's residence at nine the next morning. Nora arrived fifteen minutes after I did.

"I'm sorry I'm late. Traffic," she said. "Have you been waiting long?"

"A few minutes. It's no problem."

"Come in. I suppose we should get started." She opened the door, and let me through.

"Is Nick's surgery done already?"

"No, they said it was going to be six or seven hours. Nick didn't want me waiting. He thought we should get down to business."

"You have to be there when he comes out of surgery, Nora. He can't be thinking you're with another man when he wakes up."

Nora started crying. I held her gently as the tears flowed. "I don't even want to be doing this," she sobbed.

"I understand. You don't have to do this," I said. "I can pay for IVF if that's what you want."

"It's not that, although I'm nervous about being with another man," she said. "What I want is my husband back, the man I married. It's so hard. He was so vibrant, so alive, so active. He feels like a shell of a man now."

"How do you feel about him?"

"He's still the most wonderful man I know. So what if I have to pump his dick up. He doesn't even want to have sex with me most of the time because he's so ashamed of what he's become, that he's damaged goods and can't even give me a child."

"That's something I'm afraid of as well. That his ego will be fragile and damaged by what we're doing. He wanted me to treat you right. To make sure you enjoyed yourself as much as possible, and I want to do that, to make you feel good, but you can't tell him that. To him, this has to be businesslike, that I'm getting the job done, but you'd much prefer having sex with him. We'll have sex a couple times, then I'll take you to the surgical center to be there when he's coming out of anesthesia. Don't talk about the sex with him. Just say you wish you were making love to him instead of screwing some stranger. That I'm nice enough and treating you all right, but that you miss and want him."

"No problem. I want to be there."

"We'll go out to supper afterward and I'm going to invite my ex-wife, Jeri to the meal. She's a psychologist and I want you to talk to her about Nick and how he's behaving. If he agrees, I'd like him to see her at my expense. She'll work with him on his fatalism. I also have a favor to ask of you."

"What is it?"

"I don't really like leaving Laura Smith alone while her Mistress and husband are gone. If it's all right, I'd like to invite her here while I'm here. She can help with the house and meals while you and I are doing our thing. I might have to fuck her a few times, but all of my sperm will go into you."

"She said she licks pussy now. You're not expecting me to do that with her, are you?"

"I'm not expecting anything. Never do anything you're uncomfortable doing. As a submissive, Laura is supposed to be naked in those situations where it's possible, but if you don't want a naked woman running around your house, she can wear some minimal clothes. She's pregnant, by the way. Found out on Thursday, so that's a good sign for you, right."

"If she's pregnant, why are you still having sex with her?"

"A couple reasons. For one, her husband still wants me to. He enjoys her having sex with other men. Then she went off the deep end a little. I think she mentioned it at our meeting. She craves sex rather often, and rather than having her looking for it in all the wrong places, I have sex with her enough to keep her libido at a low simmer."

"I don't really understand why her husband would enjoy that, but as to the favor, I guess she can stay. If I have problems with her nudity, I'll say something then."

"I don't totally understand her husband either, but I know it's real. Thank you for letting Laura come. Shall we get comfortable then?"

I'm not really wired to leave women unsatisfied by sex. My nature is to have them screaming. Since Nick wasn't here and he wanted me to show Nora a good time, I did. A dozen orgasms and fifty minutes later, I flooded her pussy with a lot of baby makers, as deep as I could plant them. I cleaned her up a little, then used the recovery time to invite Laura to dine out tonight with Jeri and Nora, and to pack some things to stay with Nora a few days.

I then called Jeri. I managed to catch her between clients.

"What's up, Brick."

"I'd like to invite you to have supper tonight with Nora, who'd like to speak to you about her husband, and Laura will also be there."

"I'm supposed to be on a date with Tom tonight."

"Bring him as well. I'll pay for his meal too."

"I'll ask him, but I'll only come if he wants to join us. I can talk to Nora tomorrow if need be."

"That's fine. I'm taking Nora out to dinner every night. I don't want her to have to wait on me."

"I'll text you if he says okay, and you can text me the name of the restaurant."

"Will do. Check you later."

I ended the call, spent fifteen minutes warming Nora up and another forty-five making her feel good before I planted more seeds to grow in her garden. We took a shower so we wouldn't smell of sex, then got dressed and went to a drive thru for food. I had her back at the Allure Esthetic Plastic Surgery Center before Nick was out of surgery. She checked in with the front desk while I went to a nearby flower shop and brought three arrangements of flowers and a get well soon balloon. I brought everything back to the surgery center.

Nora was already in the recovery room, sitting beside Nick, waiting for him to wake up by the time I returned. I spent the time making some phone calls, so she could be alone with him. Before Jack went to San Francisco, I wanted to talk to him. I made a dinner reservation with him for Wednesday night. I told him he could bring Brenda if she had any desire to see me again before they left town. I also got a text from Jeri saying that Tom agreed to come to dinner. I told her we'd eat at Off Alley at 6:30, since the surgical center was nearby and asked her to pick up Laura, since I wasn't heading back after visiting Nick. She said she would.

It was around ninety minutes before Nora came back out.

"How did it go?"

"It went okay. If there wasn't a nurse or doctor in with him, he was asking about the sex."

"What did you tell him?"

"That you were doing your best to get me pregnant."

"That's good."

"He wanted to know if I enjoyed it. You know, if I orgasmed."

"What was your answer to that?"

"I wanted to tell him you were horrible, that he was a much better lover, but I knew he wouldn't accept that, given how he feels about himself. I told him you were competent and were doing your best to please me, but I wanted him in my bed, not you."

"That sounds like a reasonable answer. Jeri might have some ideas of how to answer questions like that one. What are the visiting hours. I want to make sure you come and see him every day."

"Nine to four."

"That's good. We'll try to make it every morning."

Since we were eating nearby and I didn't want to make the drive back to Nora's house, but had a couple hours to blow before our dinner reservations, I checked into the Renaissance Seattle Hotel for the day. I brought her up to our room and had my way with her a couple more times before we needed to get ready for supper.

"No wonder Laura got addicted to the sex with you," Nora said as we showered again. "That's some pretty amazing sex."

"I do my best," I said, hoping to sound modest.

She laughed at the attempt. "You're so full of shit. How many women are you fucking on a regular basis?"

"Quite a few."

"What's a few? Three, four?"

"Eight different women in the last week, four different ones yesterday. Yesterday morning it was a flight attendant I met on Saturday, Laura, and another woman and her mother. You'd make five in two days."

"My God! A woman and her mother? You're a fucking sex maniac!"

"Too true."

"And you fuck them all the way you just fucked me?"

"Pretty much."

"Nothing like practice, I guess. How many have you gotten pregnant?"

"Two for sure. I should know about number three next weekend and I have two more waiting in the wings. The two waiting both have husbands like Laura's, willing cuckolds, except neither of them have fertility problems. They just like their wives having sex with other men. One of them, his wife has already got two children, both biracial. He hasn't had sex with his wife for eight years. The wife thought she should have a white child to mollify the husband's family."

"Now you've got to be kidding me!" Nora exclaimed.

"His cock has been locked in a cock cage for eight years, and that's no joke. I feel sorry for the guy. Now he's another submissive, and his wife is his Mistress. I made a deal with her that her husband could have sex with her if I made her cum eight times in an hour."

"Well, as far as I can tell, you should have no problem making that happen."

"That's my hope anyway."

"Aren't you altruistic."

She was as sarcastic as I was immodest.

I laughed. "Just because I love fucking other men's wives, doesn't mean I don't have some sympathy for the husbands."

"No I suppose not. You've certainly shown sympathy for mine."

"I think we should come back here after supper, since I paid for the night. You can see Nick in the morning before going back to your house."

"I don't want to go back in these same clothes."

"No problem. We'll pick something up nearby."

Nora wrapped her arms around me. "Thank you for everything you're doing."

"I have to do some good in this life besides knock up other men's wives for them."

She laughed, then said, "You do," which gave me warm and fuzzies inside.

******

We were at the restaurant when the others arrived. I introduced Nora to the others, except Laura, who she already knew. Jeri had already introduced Tom to her when they picked her up.

"Is this the new love of your life?" Tom asked me about Nora, after the waiter took our order.

"No, I'm afraid she's already taken. I'm just helping her husband out with something. He was injured in combat in Syria and he's had surgery near here. We were visiting him."

"I'm sorry to hear that, Nora. I hope he's going to be all right?"

"There's some things that can't be fixed," Nora said, "but he's having cosmetic surgery now to repair some scars. Brick is paying for it."

"What was it you wished to talk to me about?" Jeri asked.

"Brick and Laura already know, for different reasons, but I'd prefer not to discuss it in front of someone else," Nora said.

"Of course. How foolish of me. Tom, could you give us five or ten minutes of privacy?"

"Certainly. Just wave when it's safe for me to come back." Tom gracefully moved away from the table.

When he was gone, Nora said, "Nick's reproductive equipment was injured in an explosion. While he's got the capability of having sex with me, he doesn't often do so because he feels so inadequate. He had to have a penile implant which needs to be pumped up in order to have sex. It's like he's lost some of his will to live and I feel like we're just existing. While things can never be the same, he's capable of so much more. He won't go back to school, content to live off his disability. He needs to find something to make him take an interest in life again, to be more of the man he was before."

"I'm willing to pay for therapy with you," I said, "if his VA benefits can't."

"An almost normal problem. I can talk to him if he's willing to come in. I've got to tell you though, that it's something he needs to want. Therapy rarely works if it's imposed from the outside."

"If you could tell me some things I might say to him to encourage him to want to see you, I'm willing to try anything."

"Where's he at now?"

"The Allure Esthetic Plastic Surgery Center," I said. "Nora will visit him in the morning. If you could see him in the afternoon?" I asked.

"I might have to move things around. Let me see what I can do?"

"Thank you, Jeri."

Jeri put her hand over Nora's. "You're welcome. How's the sex with Brick?"

"You have to ask?"

"That good, huh? No I suppose not," she laughed. "Good sex was never one of Brick's problems."

"No. I'm hesitant saying anything to Nick, because he might not take it well."

"What have you told him so far?"

"That Brick was competent and was doing his best to please me."

"That's a safe answer. Under no circumstances do you want to tell him how much you screamed and begged for Brick's cock."

"Brick said the same thing."

"He's right. Play it down. He's no better than anyone else, blah, blah, blah. His actual competence can be your little secret."

"Our little secret, Miss Jeri," Laura said.

Jeri laughed. "Our little secret," she agreed. "I'm sure we'd give half of the men of Seattle inferiority complexes if we let our little secret out." She waved at Tom, calling him back. "It's a wonder Tom doesn't have one already."

"You told him," Nora asked.

"He witnessed it," Jeri admitted. "I was on a weekend getaway with Brick and we had a threesome with Tom."

"Okay, that's almost as strange as Brick telling me he had sex with a woman and her mother on the same day."

"Isn't it though," Jeri said, glancing at Laura. "Brick has had a number of sexual adventures surprising to most people."

Laura smiled at her, but kept her lip zipped. I kept my mouth shut as well. I knew when discretion was the better part of valor.

Tom rejoined us just as our food arrived. "Everything get talked out?" He asked, putting a napkin in his lap.

"Everything worth discussing," Jeri said. "Thanks for being a dear and giving us some privacy."

"No problem. Anything for you." He kissed her cheek. Tom struck me as smitten, hooked and ready to land.

The food was good, the company enjoyable, and the time flew. I said goodbye to Jeri and Tom and we shot back to the Renaissance. Laura stripped off her clothes, somewhat surprising Nora until she remembered me telling her that Laura had to be naked when she could be. Laura turned the TV on low, ignoring us as much as possible, and I fucked Nora again, giving her another forty-five minute ride. I then gave Laura a good half hour rogering, before calling Nora to the bed and unloading in her. After Laura showered, she got in the other bed. I gave myself a brief break before fucking Nora one last time. When we finished, she curled up around me.

******

"You're like a fucking machine," Nora gasped as I plundered her cunt for the third time the next morning.

"Let's keep it our little secret," Laura said. "Don't announce it to the whole hotel. We don't want to share him."

I laughed, breaking my rhythm.

"I didn't get fucked this much on my honeymoon, and Nick was quite rambunctious," Nora said.

"My superpower," I said, still laughing. "I've always loved to fuck and just got good at it. Besides, Nordstrom's doesn't open until ten. I had to do something to fill the time."

"Why are we going to Nordstrom's?" Nora panted.

"You didn't want to visit Nick wearing the same clothes."

"We could buy clothes at Target. We don't need to go to Nordstrom's. Fuck, I'm cumming again."

"I'd prefer to buy you something nice at Nordstrom's. You too, Laura. Get dressed."

I went back to pistoning in and out of her pussy, finally surrendering to the growing need to cum and drenching her birth canal with more cum. Laura got dressed, while I cleaned up the outside of Nora's pussy, then we both took a shower and got dressed, ready to check out. I could check out from my Marriott app, so we skipped the stop at the front desk on the way out.

We stopped at the Biscuit Bitch for breakfast, then headed to buy clothes at the opening hour. I told the women I'd buy anything they found in the next thirty minutes. It was a mistake taking two women shopping. One alone is bad enough, but two of them have to talk about every cute item in the store. It was an hour before we got out of there. Fortunately, it wasn't far to see Nick, so I dropped Nora off in her new clothes and told her I'd be back to pick her up in an hour, and meet her at the car at 12:30.

Since Seattle University was right behind the surgery center, Laura and I strolled the campus for an hour to kill time. It's where Phillip got his law degree. She bought him a couple small items in one of the campus book stores.

Nora was waiting at the car, and she was crying.

"What's up," I said. Laura put her arms around her.

"Nick asked about the sex with you again. I tried to tell him the stuff we agreed on. That it was just sex and didn't mean anything. He said he hadn't seen a glow on me like this since he got back from Syria. He said I had the just fucked look he used to give me when he was a whole man. I still tried downplaying it, you know, telling him he was all that mattered to me, and I couldn't wait until he got home. He didn't believe me. He said I was going to end up leaving him. If not for you, then for some other real man. I tried to argue with him, but he just got surly. I ended up in tears and left him early."

I immediately called Jeri and told her what happened. She made me give my phone to Nora so she could explain as close as possible, what was said. They talked for about fifteen minutes, then Nora handed me my phone back.

"I'll be seeing Nick around four," Jeri said. "I'll talk to him for awhile, then let you know if there's anything more you should do."

"Visiting hours end at four," I said.

"I'm not a visitor, I'm a medical consult. Mental health professional. Wife is concerned subject is despondent."

"Okay. We'll follow your lead."

"Buy me dinner tonight and we can discuss it."

"I was planning on taking the girls out anyway, so no problem. Someplace closer to Nick's residence though."

"Where's that?"

I conferred with Nora and she said Kamonegi was a nice soba restaurant, she and Nick frequently went to. I told Jeri to meet us there at 6:30.

"Sounds good. I'll be there."

On the drive home, I asked Nora if she wanted to continue having sex. I told her it was likely she was pregnant already.

"Please. I don't know if we can do this again for another child or even do this next month if I'm not pregnant now. I want to have every opportunity to be pregnant."

"Nick didn't tell you to stop, did he? I can't do this without his permission."

"No, in fact he told me to keep fucking you, that you were more of a man than he was ever going to be again."

Fuck! Why did there have to be so many problems? Perhaps Nick had more reason to feel less of a man than Phillip did, but he was checking out of life. He'd given so much of himself for his country, and now he was ready to give up more.

We stopped at a Wendy's drive thru for some salads to bring home. After eating, I fucked Nora again, then called Laura into the bedroom and fucked her, but gave Nora the results by cumming in her instead of Laura. Nick didn't have a great home gym, but he did have some rehab equipment, so I used that to do some exercising while Laura and Nora talked about their respective husbands. I was listening with half an ear because Nick was heavy on my mind at the moment, so when Nora was talking about him, I was paying attention, trying to come up with some way to help him besides giving his wife a baby.

As their conversation went on, I got the germ of an idea, but I'd have to talk it over with Jeri first, because it had some merit, but it might result in a severe ass kicking for me, if not worse. Nick might have limited use of his right arm, but I'm sure he'd been taught more ways to kill a man than ways I'd learned to fuck a woman.

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