How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 20

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"I've been doing a better job of keeping my Ben Wa balls in my pussy, and I feel you fucking me more than I used to. You're a good man, Rodney, and I want to reward your faithful service to me. I promise you that I will never keep your cock caged for more than a week again."

Rodney started crying. Tracy got up and held him against her. They were roughly the same size and he looked lost in her big boobs.

"I'm sorry, baby. I was a bitch. Knowing how much I needed to fuck when I was a submissive, I realize how I must have tortured you by keeping you locked up that long. I probably haven't deserved you, but you've stuck by me anyway. Brick said you can even fuck me twice each time he fucks me, but I'm not sure you can fuck me fourteen times a day. I'd fuck you now, but it would be wasted. But Brick has five other women he needs to fuck today, before I become his sixth at eleven, seriously depleting his sperm. So the first batch of baby batter he gives me tonight, won't be his best effort. If you save your sperm until after his fucking, you might give me more tonight than he will. After tonight, it might be hard to keep up with him. You know how he is."

He looked at me. "This isn't what you agreed to."

"I should care if a man fucks his own wife? Like I said, it's a ninety percent chance the baby will be mine anyway, and I don't own Tracy's cunt anymore, so if she wants to let you in it, it's no skin off my nose. Who wants to go first with me this morning?"

Four hands shot up, the only one missing was Anna's, currently with the boys. "Bonnie, why don't I start with you. The rest of you get the lunch prepared and clean house. When I finish with Bonnie, we can eat. After lunch, why don't Tracy and Rodney spend some time with their children and send Anna in for her fucking?"

"Yes, sir," everyone responded.

They were well trained.

I fucked the five other women in the house in the order of Bonnie, Anna, Mi-ok, Marianna, with the last being Ariel since I wanted her in bed with me tonight. The four of us would make a snug fit.

******

Theoretically, I was only fucking Tracy to breed her, dump a load of cum in her and move on, but the thought of a woman being unsatisfied was contrary to my nature. I loved to fuck a woman into submission and leave her begging for my cock. So it was possible I could have fucked her for five to ten minutes, give her the baby batter injection, and take my well earned rest. That's not what I did.

For one thing, Rodney was a cuckold. He liked watching his wife fuck other men. I was a bull. I liked turning men into cuckolds and their wives into my cum sluts. It satisfied some twisted need I had. With Rodney now watching me, and eventually, competing to make Tracy pregnant, I wanted to show him how tough that would be. I wanted her begging to be fucked by me, screaming when she climaxed over and over, and deposit massive quantities of sperm where Rodney's couldn't go. Which is what I did.

Her hips were pulled to the edge of the bed so I could fuck her standing. I had her trembling through several massive orgasms as she clung to me, screaming my name. Rodney watched me take his wife, slow stroking her to her unbridled pleasure. When I climaxed myself, after thirty minutes of laying the wood, I didn't fuck her through my orgasm, no. I jammed my dick as deep as I could get it and pulsed there, bathing her fertile womb in cum. It wasn't until the last throb of my cock that I pulled out, squeezing the last bit of cream out with my hand, leaving it at the entrance of her gaping cunt for Rodney to find and taste.

I took a seat in the chair and pushed Ariel to her knees to clean my cock of the combined juices, as Rodney did everything he could to suck my seed out of his wife. Each orgasm he gave her pushed a little more out, so he gave her several before his cock thrust as deep as he could to make his own attempt at insemination. He only lasted a couple minutes, wound tighter than a drum by this time, but he valiantly spurted his copious cum, built up over the last fifteen hours, as far up her cunt as he could.

To prove to him he'd have to work for a child, I then fucked Tracy again, erect after Ariel cleaned my cock, driving deep. I may have pushed some of his cum a little closer to her womb, but, I let him know my supply of semen and fucking stamina was far above his. My seventh load of cum today probably rivaled his first.

"When you suck my cum out this time, you may be sucking more of your own out as well," I said, taking a seat.

He grinned, and proceeded to fuck Tracy without sucking mine out, taking sloppy seconds, realizing the truth of my words. He lasted longer this time, and even gave Tracy an orgasm from his fucking. He gasped when he climaxed, pumping away as he sprayed his cum inside of his wife.

"This might be a great time to do a two for one," I said. "I don't intend to fuck Tracy again until morning, and you'll have a full night of rest to prepare for the great sperm competition tomorrow. My first load of the day is always my heaviest, so you'll have your work cut out for you in the morning. I'll even have Ariel suck you back to another erection."

Rodney took advantage of my offer and as soon as he was stiff again, fucked Tracy for the third time tonight. When he was done, he laid his head on his wife's stomach, panting hard after his exertions. Tracy stroked his head.

"Good job, baby. I'm proud of you."

"Are you glad you've been working out, Rodney?" I asked. "You might not die of a heart attack as you try keeping up with me."

He smiled. "What a way to go." I laughed.

I slept between the two women, Rodney on the other side of Tracy. Both of their hands fondled my cock as we slept.

******

First thing in the morning, I had Tracy on her knees on the bed, licking Ariel's cunt as I pumped back and forth in Tracy's pussy.

"I love how deep I get inside of your cunt like this, Tracy. Rodney's going to need to dig extra hard to pull my cum out of your cunt."

"Fuck me, Brick. God, how I love the way you fuck. I can't believe how often I cum fucking you and how many times I'll get to fuck you trying to get pregnant. I hope I don't get knocked up this time around. I want to keep you here for another month." She dove back into Ariel's pussy.

"I don't want your boys to get used to having another man in the house that long. Fortunately, I don't think that's going to happen. Between the two of us, I'm imagining like a billion sperm searching for an egg to latch onto."

"I'm hoping five hundred million of them are finding a home in my stomach," Rodney said, his cock stiff, waiting his turn.

I laughed and Tracy moaned as she orgasmed again.

"Is Tracy doing a good job licking your cunt, slut, or does she need more lessons?"

"Miss Tracy is doing great, Master. She's turned into a wonderful pussy pleaser."

"You do realize, Rodney, that every orgasm Tracy has, is creating a nice swimming medium for my sperm to find her egg."

"Good for mine too."

I gave it another ten minutes before hosing her fertile womb with another couple million baby makers, jammed as far down as I could go. Rodney immediately put his face under Tracy's hips and pulled her pussy down against his mouth, hoping gravity would help flush my cum out of her. Three orgasms later, he thought he'd done what he could to extract my cum and he moved behind her and pumped hard and fast for five minutes, trying not to let my sperm get too much of a head start before adding his own to the soup.

We showered, dressed and made our way to breakfast. Bonnie gave me a plate piled high with scrambled eggs, bacon and a red pill.

"What's this?" I asked, pointing the pill.

"Vitamin. I think you'll need all the help you can get the next few days." She winked at me.

I laughed and swallowed it with a swig of orange juice.

"Why was mommy yelling last night?" Franklin asked. "I got up to go to the bathroom and she was yelling."

It wasn't my place to answer that question, and I wondered how his parents would.

"You know our friend, Brick is here to help give mommy a baby so you can have another brother or sister?" Rodney said.

"Yes. That's because you can't make babies, right, dad?"

"He hasn't been able to make a baby yet," I said, "but he's still trying to make them."

"So why was mommy yelling?"

"She likes to make babies," Rodney said. "She really likes to make babies. It feels good when she makes babies."

"Is that why everyone else yells all the time; they're trying to make babies?"

My eyebrows went up. We were dealing with quite the precocious child.

"Sometimes, people don't want to make babies because they aren't married, so they go to the doctor for help not to make babies, but they still like to do what they need to do to make babies," Tracy said. "No one else is trying to have a baby now except mommy."

"Is that why Dr. Sam was here on Saturday, so no one else would have a baby?"

That was mostly true as she'd put most of the women on birth control, although it wasn't the reason she was here on Saturday. She was having fun making babies herself.

"That's right," Tracy said. "She was making sure no one else would have babies."

"That's why everyone went in to see her, right?"

I laughed. "You're dealing with a genius level intellect here, and a very observant young man. You're a very bright boy, Franklin. Dr. Sam was making sure no one would have a baby. She's going to come visit again next Saturday. No one wants to have a baby but your mommy. Although in a couple weeks, Karen wants to have a baby too. She'll be staying with us for a few days so she can have a baby."

Rodney ruffled his hair. "He is a very sharp lad. I love you, son."

Tracy started crying silent tears. "I love you, Rodney."

He looked at her. "I know you do."

"Are you going to get all mushy?" Franklin asked.

"Apparently we are," Tracy said. "I'm feeling quite mushy. Rodney, would you like to try to make a baby again?"

He nodded. "Brick, after you."

"I don't think so, buddy. She didn't ask me. She asked you."

He looked at Tracy and she smiled and held her hand out to him. He took her hand and just before they disappeared in the adult section, he looked back at me with a huge grin on his face.

"Franklin, why don't you help me clean up the kitchen and then we'll play a game."

"Sure, can we play Master, May I?"

I laughed. "Yes, but you're it. I've been playing 'Master, May I' an awful lot with Ariel. I think it's someone else's turn."

We all cleaned up, then Anna put Jeremy down for a nap, while the rest of us played Master, May I.

The kitchen clean we put Franklin in a chair at the end of the family room, and the rest of us were put through our paces, to see who'd get to him first. Franklin made us do all sorts of funny things, but if we forgot to say Master, May I,' he'd send us back to the beginning. He did the same if we asked, but didn't get permission.

"Brick, take one giant step forward, and a tiny step back."

"Master, May I?"

"Yes, you may."

I took one stride forward and a tiny step back.

"Ariel, kiss Mi-ok on the lips then take two steps forward."

"Master, May I?"

"Yes, you may."

Ariel gave Mi-ok a fairly chaste kiss, then took two steps forward. She was in front of me. I patted her ass.

"Mi-ok, make a funny face and take three tiny steps forward."

"Master May I?" Mi-ok asked.

"No you may not."

Mi-ok made the face and took three steps forward.

"You didn't have permission, Mi-ok, back you go," I said. "Franklin didn't give you permission."

Mi-ok laughed and went back to the beginning.

"Bonnie, spin around three times and hop forward two hops."

"Master, May I."

"Yes, you may."

After spinning three times, Bonnie was a little dizzy and almost fell down. Ariel steadied her. On the game went.

******

Ninety minutes later, Rodney came out and said that Miss Tracy wanted to see me.

"Are you sure."

I'm sure."

"Take my place, and try not to get sent back to the beginning."

I found Tracy spread out on the bed, cum leaking out of her.

"Do you care if I try to increase Rodney's odds of fathering a child?" Tracy asked.

"It's your life. I'm just grateful I got the chance to fuck you."

"Can I depend on you for just three shots of cum per day?"

"Are you sure you want that many? I can cut back to none."

"I asked Rodney about that, and he doesn't want you to stop fucking me. It sort of excites him that there's a chance I'll have a baby with another man. The sperm competition really jacks him up. He fucked me hard three times. I think you depositing your sperm in me gives him more and harder erections. Plus, he likes you, and you would be a bigger physical genetic specimen for a son or daughter."

"That makes sense based upon what I now know about cuckolds."

"Besides, I don't really want to give up the all the fucking you're giving me. I'm gagging for your big dick."

I chuckled. "Instead of fucking someone else and depositing the cum in you, I could fuck you and deposit the cum into someone else, except for three times. He can still add his cum to you every time I fuck you. Probably ups his chances up over fifty percent unless he's not fertile."

"Yes, that sounds perfect. Fuck me now, then send him in here to add to the soup in my pussy."

"Get to the edge of the bed. Forty-five minutes sound about right?" .

"Fuck, yes." She scooted up so I could nail her standing.

I plunged hard and fast into her pussy and she screamed. "I don't think there's a whole lot you're going to be able to keep secret from Franklin much longer. Your Friday night BDSM parties might have to move out of the public areas of the house."

"Yes," she panted, "or maybe send them to the grandparents that weekend. Fuck me, Brick. I'm cumming again, you big dicked bastard. Fuck me. Harder!"

I gave Tracy a good stiff rogering for forty-five minutes, exploding a load of cum into her cunt. She tried to hold down her noise level some, but she was loud, loving her fucking. I'm sure Franklin heard her a couple times, 'making babies'. When I returned to send Rodney back, Master May I had ended, Ariel winning.

"I know how to play 'Master, May I' better than anyone else here," she said, smiling. "I play it all the time."

I helped Bonnie in the kitchen as she prepared lunch, tuna fish sandwiches and chips.

"There's going to be a change in plans," I said. "For the rest of Tracy's breeding cycle, I'll still fuck her seven times a day, but I'll dump my cum into one of you other ladies four of those times."

"All of the mess without any of the fun?" Bonnie asked.

"Would I do you like that?" I asked. "I was thinking of fucking the missus for about half an hour to prime Rodney's pump, then pull out and let him take over while I fuck one of you others for a half hour. What it means is, if I have to fuck Tracy seven times a day, but only cum in her three times, four other women are going to get fucked every day. Five other women for four more days, means I'm fucking each of you three times through Monday, with a one day break. Check that, I'll have to fuck Karen a couple times, Charmaine once, and Whore once on Saturday/Sunday time frame. I can fuck you three times with two days off."

"I can get behind that plan."

"How would you like to be first this afternoon?"

"Where do I sign up?" Bonne laughed.

"Right here," pointing at my dick.

Bonnie grabbed hold of it and gave it a squeeze. "Consider me signed up."

"How much weight have you lost so far?"

"Five pounds."

"That's good. You don't want to lose much more than a pound a day. Do you feel more toned?"

"The exercises you showed me aren't as difficult to do."

"Good job. Fucking is good cardio exercise too."

"I've noticed that. I'm panting a lot less when I have sex."

******

We had lunch, after which time, Bonnie and I joined Rodney and Tracy in the master bedroom. I put Tracy on her hands and knees with her face buried in Bonnie's cunt. I fucked Tracy, giving her a thirty minute dicking, then flipped Bonnie onto her hands and knees, giving her the rest of the hour, before finishing up in her. Rodney had deposited another load of cum in Tracy's pussy.

"Rodney, since you don't have to suck my cum out of your wife four times a day because I'm not leaving it in her, I want you to lick the pussies of the four women I'm going to be leaving it in, instead of Tracy, starting with Bonnie. I think three additional oral orgasms are a fair trade for the mess I'm now leaving in their cunts instead of hers. Would you agree?"

"Yes, sir. Seems like a fair trade to me."

"Get busy then. It's not going to lick itself."

While Rodney worked on that, I put a pillow under Tracy's hips to raise her bottom above her head. "Might as well let gravity help with your breeding."

"We're going to end up fucking our servants all the time, aren't we?" Tracy asked.

"Are you disappointed at the idea?"

"No, not really." She smiled. "It's been kind of nice."

"You'll eventually need to replace Mi-ok."

"Where's she going?"

"When I get my house built, I think I'll take her with me to help me clean my house."

"How will we find someone to replace her, not just in house cleaning, but in the bedroom? We can't advertise for a fuck-in maid."

"The best way, is to let the staff suggest someone to you. A family member, friend or someone they know who might like the additional benefits you can't advertise. If the new employee has spoken to the others and found out how much fun it is, who knows. I swear, the women I've already fucked, help me get the next one more than I ever could. I'm not that handsome, and you sound like an asshole if you brag about yourself, but if someone else says it, you're gold."

"I have to admit, having Laura talk you up, helped your cause. I didn't think white boys could fuck as well as black ones. Just depends on the boy, I guess."

Rodney done with Bonnie, we went back to the neutral territory.

******

I received calls from both Charmaine and Rafi that afternoon. Rafi said that he had been medically cleared, so I told him that when he fucked Whore that night, he didn't need to use a condom. I texted Whore and Victoria and informed them of the same. I told Whore she had permission to cum without limits until midnight.

Charmaine was a different story.

"What time to do you get off work tonight?" I asked.

"Six."

"Is Barry eager to fuck your cunt?"

"Very much so, Brick. He's licked me to orgasms six or seven times a night, but he wants to shove his pecker in my pussy in the worst way."

"Have you sucked him off?"

"Once every night."

"Why don't you come over tonight and I'll claim your pussy, twice, then I'll let him fuck you."

"I thought you were breeding Tracy this week."

"I am, but there's been a slight change in plan. I'm still fucking her seven times a day, but only depositing my sperm in her three times. The other women get my sperm the remaining four times. I plan on two of them going into you. Eat before you arrive. I'll pay for whatever you buy, just show me the receipt."

"We'll be there."

I fucked Mi-ok after starting in Tracy again. My little Korean sure loved my big cock. Rodney was beside me on the bed emptying himself in Tracy for the second time after I fucked her. He was proving to be more lusty than I'd imagined. I didn't think he'd be able to keep up with me, but watching me fuck his wife turned him on a lot. Sperm competition. I'd kind of questioned the concept when Jeri told me about it, but all the evidence I was collecting as I cuckolded a number of different men, sure seemed to support the theory.

We'd finished up and I told Mi-ok that I'd spoken to Tracy about her coming with me when my house was built.