How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 22

"Where's that guy who initially didn't want to come to the party?" I asked.

Greg looked around, finally spotting him.

"He's out on the patio watching Hans fuck his wife, sir."

"What did you tell him to get him to change his mind?"

"That his wife would never have a reason to leave him if he helped her to fuck better men, sir. Fucking was just sex, and she had the emotional connection to him. She wouldn't leave him for sex, if she got all she wanted with his permission."

"Did you know he was cuckold material?"

"I'm not sure, sir. I mean, he's physically like me, small, skinny, not assertive. I don't know if that makes him a cuckold."

"That's probably more intellectual and emotional. I've met a cuckold who works in construction. Average body, average cock. He was infertile, so there might be some masculine self image issues, not being able to give his wife a child."

"I told him what I was doing, and he was shocked by it. I think he's worried his wife would leave him if she had sex with other people. I told him about you and how you were pretty good to me as Karen's bull. I told him that she'd want a husband to raise a child with, not some big cocked meat head. As long as he supported her, she'd have no reason to leave him."

"Meat head?" I laughed.

"Sorry, sir. I wasn't referring to you."

"Do you regret giving me your wife's pussy?"

"No, sir. Not at all. Even though a lot of my sex is by masturbation now, I'm still having some of the most intense orgasms ever. When Mistress blows me, I cum so hard."

******

Emma ended up fucking all three of us studs that night, including me a second time. She was lying next to her daughter, getting fucked by Jamaal's big black cock, as I painted the inside of Karen's cunt for the second time at the party. Edward was watching both his wife and daughter getting fucked at the same time, stroking his cock, cumming in his shirt tail. It's a good thing Hans had a huge supply of condoms with him.

After my second breeding, Becca licked Karen's pussy, then I opened it up to anyone else who wanted to lick it for the next hour. I was surprised at the number of men who wanted to lick her, knowing she'd been pumped full of six loads of cum. Perhaps I shouldn't have. Three other women also licked her pussy. That didn't surprise me quite as much. Most women had tasted semen before. The hour up, we sent the guests off, except for Karen's and Greg's parents. The two wives hadn't bothered getting dressed again. The two men were dressed, Bernie never having removed his clothes, Ed replacing his after fucking his wife a second time in the guest room. Greg had put on his woman's panties again, though he wasn't in his cock cage yet. We were sitting in the living room, having a nightcap.

Hans said, "I have ten massages scheduled over the next two days at $175 a pop, eight women and two men. I'm going to need more condoms, Cuckold. You need to buy more of them tomorrow morning. Buy two dozen. I'll pay you for them."

"Yes, sir," Greg said.

"I'd like to schedule a massage for Emma and myself," Gail said. "I'll pay for both."

Hans laughed and pulled out his phone. "My next opening is at seven tomorrow night."

"I'll take them," Gail said.

"You won't mind if I have less cum to deposit in you, Karen?" Hans asked.

"I'm sure I'll survive. If I'm honest, my pussy is getting a little sore. I've never been fucked so much in my life. What did you think about your foray into extramarital sex, mother? Pretty nice fucking big cocked lovers with your husband's permission, isn't it?"

She glanced at her husband. "I loved it," she admitted. "Can I expect to do this again, Edward?"

"Only if the men have larger cocks, not smaller, and only if I'm there."

Edward had seemed to have a cock of over six inches long when he jacked himself off. So, not not anyone would fuck her.

"What do I have to do to fuck you bareback?" Emma asked.

"Both of you need to be tested and cleared for STDs, and you never fuck anyone else who you don't have proof of cleanliness, without a condom, ever, plus one other thing."

"What's that?"

"I want Jamaal to pump Becca's cunt with a load of sperm and for you to lick it out. Would you have an objection to your wife licking cunt, Ed?"

"Not as long as I watch."

"You'd better come back tomorrow then, because I fucked six different women tonight and orgasmed seven times, and I don't think I've got anything left," Jamaal said. "And I've got to say, that's the first time I've ever fucked a mother, mother-in-law and a daughter, ever."

"First time for me too," I said, although I've done a mother-daughter combo once before."

"Who do I have to lick to fuck you bareback" Gail asked.

"Emma, with Edward's cum inside of her," I replied.

Gail looked at Emma. "She'd better lick me back."

Emma laughed. "You'd better take me home, Edward, if I'm coming back to get fucked and lick pussy tomorrow. Just out of curiosity, Karen, does Greg get to fuck other people like you do?"

"No, I told him before I fucked Brick for the first time that if I was going to fuck someone else because he wanted me to, he couldn't use it as an excuse to fuck other women. I was not a cuckquean and I was taking charge of our marriage. I've let him suck Hans' cock and get ass fucked by him, but he doesn't get another woman."

"Are you bisexual, Cuckold?" his mother asked.

"Not at all," Greg said, "at least I don't think so. I am obedient, though, and if Mistress wants me sucking cock or ass fucked, I will obey her."

Emma looked at her husband. "Is it too late to get the same deal from you? No other women?"

"I'm not inclined toward fucking other women, but I think we should discuss that."

Emma nodded, got up and found her clothes. "I can't believe I did this," Emma said, slipping into her bra. "Publicly fucked, fucked next to my daughter. This was totally crazy, and I came here because I somehow thought I could stop it."

Gail got up and started dressing too. "Come on, Cuck. I need my pussy licked in the worst way. We're leaving."

"I'd better get going too," Jamaal said. "This is rapidly depleting my reserves. I need some rest."

"Poor baby," Becca said. "Getting all fucked out."

As soon as they were gone, the rest of us went to bed, though I did fuck Karen once more before I went to sleep.

******

I dropped another load in Karen first thing in the morning. When Hans came in to pump his cum in her, Karen said, "Honey, I'm a little sore this morning. Could you please suck Hans until just before he's ready to orgasm, then he can add his cum to the soup in my pussy."

"Yes, Mistress."

Greg sucked Hans' cock until Hans said he was close, then Hans pushed into Karen's pussy and released a flood of cum, having had the night to replenish, just as I had. Greg then cleaned up that messy pussy, licking up all of the cum we'd both planted in her running out of her well fucked pussy.

We had time for breakfast and for Greg to run to the pharmacy for some more magnum condoms, before the first of Hans' appointments showed up at nine, a man, just before Jamaal and Becca arrived. He got a happy ending, a blow job, for his 175 dollars.

While Hans was busy, Karen asked for help from Becca. "I hate to say this, but can you take the first part of each fucking? My pussy is taking a pounding from all of these big dicks. I've been fucked at least ten times a day since Tuesday. Just take what you can before the men need to orgasm, and I'll take the cum."

Becca laughed. "Sure, I haven't gotten nearly as much cock as you. I'll be happy to take some of that meat. It's tough being the only focus for those dicks. I've usually had to share Brick with two or three other women. I should be able to hold out until your parents get here."

"Yeah, and Hans is giving some of his clients happy endings, so that should help too."

Becca took Karen's hand. "Come on, babe. Let's plant some more baby makers in this pretty cunt."

Greg, back in his cock cage this morning, went with to watch his wife taking a big black cock with a possibility of her having a biracial child. Once again, he seemed to be in pain from wearing his cage, imagining his wife delivering a black baby. Didn't quite understand it; knew it was true. Greg wanted to be known as a cuckold. He'd been excited by his wife being fucked by three other men in front of many of their best friends and their families, almost as if he was proud of it. Maybe he was. Perhaps he saw himself as more enlightened than the normal person, allowing his wife to seek pleasure on her own terms.

About the time Hans had his next appointment, a girl this time, I joined Becca and Karen in the master bedroom. Greg was there to watch. I had the two girls sixty-nine, sliding into Becca at first, pumping her for thirty minutes, before having them flip over and claiming Karen's cunt again. I only gave her ten minutes more, then flooded her pussy with more cum. Greg licked her pussy, while Becca was nice enough to take care of me.

After Jamaal had another go of it, we broke for lunch. Hans was fucking his second female client, her body flopping on the massage table as he pounded her with a rubber on.

We sat down to a lunch of sandwiches, cut up raw vegetables and water, (hydration, you know), when the doorbell rang. Greg got up to answer it as the self appointed servant, and was gone for several minutes. We heard normal conversation by the door, no one sounding angry, although I didn't have a clue about the nature of said exchange.

Finally, Greg returned with a couple I remembered from the party last night. He addressed me.

"Sir, this is Melanie and Jared Stone. Jared has a favor to ask you."

I looked at the young man. He looked to be Greg's age, his wife around the same. He appeared to be a stereotypical nerd, thick Coke bottle lens glasses, 5-9, thin frame, shy, quiet. He'd married above himself. Melanie was a hottie. Typical cheerleader type, athletic, trim, brimming with energy.

"What is it you want, Jared?" I asked.

"Sir, I'd like to give you Melanie's pussy, the way Greg gave you Karen's. I'd like you to be our Bull, sir. And..and...and I may need help breeding her, sir."

"How long have you been trying to get pregnant?"

"Only a month, sir."

"What was Melanie using for birth control?"

"The pill, sir."

"You have to know that the hormones they use in the pill, often take a month or two to clear from the body, depending on how long you've been on it. It's not surprising failing to get pregnant right off the bat."

"I know, sir, but I work at a medical lab and I had my sperm tested. I have a low sperm count with limited motility. It's unlikely I can father a child."

"I can breed her without you giving me her pussy, or me being your Bull," I said. "What are you not saying?"

"I'm a cuckold, sir. After fucking Hans last night, Melanie told me she's slept with a couple other guys, and she doesn't think she can be faithful to me under the circumstances."

"Why not divorce her if she's going to be a cheating whore?"

Melanie's eyes narrowed, staring at me.

"I love her, sir."

"Is this the couple that initially declined your invitation, Greg?"

"Yes, sir."

"I see two problems with this whole situation, Jared. Number one, I don't want to breed a woman who isn't in a stable, loving relationship. Dropping a kid as your relationship goes to hell, is not conducive to raising a child in a loving home. Despite what Karen and Greg have done, they love each other and want to raise kids together. Number two, if I own her pussy, I don't want my pussy fucking around without my permission. If she's going to cheat on her husband, she's going to cheat on me. I want total control of her pussy, so she can't fuck whoever she wants to fuck. Why should I trust her?"

"Because I'd respect you. I don't respect Jared," Melanie said.

"And this is a woman you want to raise kids with, Jared. Someone who doesn't even respect you?"

"Karen doesn't respect Greg," Melanie said. "She's fucking other guys."

"No, Melanie, you're dead wrong. Karen didn't fuck anyone else until Greg told her to fuck me. She's feeding his fantasies, his desires, by what she is doing. She didn't just decide one day, my husband is a sissy, I'm going to start fucking other men. She read up on the cuckold lifestyle, and experimented with it, to see what Greg liked and why he liked it. The outfit Greg was wearing last night, was chosen by him. Karen didn't make him wear it. What she's doing, she's doing as much for Greg as for herself. Do you even know if your husband wants to be a cuckold, or did you say, hey, if Greg can be a cuckold, so can Jared? Why don't we ask him.

"Jared, when Hans fucked Melanie last night, did you feel a thrill from it? Did you get an erection? Did it make you feel good that Melanie was getting pleasure from another man, or did it make you feel sick to your stomach?"

"No thrill, no erection, and I felt ill."

"After Hans fucked her, did you ask to clean up after her fucking, or did she make you?"

"She made me, said I wouldn't get to touch her again unless I did."

"Jared, I hate to be the one to tell you, but you're married to a selfish, cheating bitch. Love her or not, she's going to destroy your heart. You should divorce her now before she ruins you for a good woman. I'm a womanizer. I love to fuck women, too much sometimes. I cheated on my wife, but I was honest enough to tell her I cheated on her and had tried to discourage her from marrying me in the first place. She was a good woman and didn't deserve what I did to her.

"Melanie is worse. She'll lie to your face. She has lied to your face. She cheated on you without saying anything, letting you believe that everything was okay, when nothing was okay. Find a woman who will love you for you, not whatever it is Melanie thinks she can get from you. She just wants your acquiescence to fuck around. She's not doing it for you. Your situation is nothing like Greg's no matter what the similarities seem to be. If you find a good woman and need help getting her pregnant, I'll help. I'll pay for IVF treatments if you want. I don't necessarily have to fuck someone. I do that because the husband wants me to, not because I'm an asshole."

"You stupid fuck," Melanie said. "You're going to turn down this body?"

"I'd rather fuck some wrinkled old lady in her nineties with a kind heart than you," I said. "I have plenty of women willing to fuck me who are ethically engaged in non-monogamous relationships. I don't need to fuck a heartless bitch like you. Jared, drop her like a hot potato. If I want a pussy, I'll find someone who's pussy is worth having."

"Aauugghhh," Melanie raged. "Fuck you!"

"No thanks, I've fucked better."

She stormed out. Jared looked after her, a wistful look in his eye. He turned back to me.

"Thank you, I think."

"Trust me; you wouldn't have been happy with me as your Bull. You're not really into it the way Greg is. He gets enjoyment out of it. You wouldn't. I'd have been fucking your wife and making you miserable. That's no way to live a life. I helped a man who lost his testicles when an IED blew them off, damaging his cock in the process. His penis was saved, but he needed a penile implant that needed to be blown up to have sex. Plus, he lost use of most of his right arm. He felt worthless as a man.

"He didn't really want me fucking his wife, but he wanted her to have a child by good old fashioned sex, before he offed himself. He wanted me to have sex with her because it was for her, for her pleasure, not for him at all. It was a selfless sacrifice on his part for his beloved wife. And she did it for him, not because she wanted to have sex with some big cocked stranger. She was trying to please him. I'd have done anything for both of them. I paid for some cosmetic surgery. That's going to be a loving home for a child, not what you have."

"Did he kill himself?" Jared asked.

"No, I think he got turned around. Doing okay now, to the best of my knowledge, going to college, learning new skills. I don't want to contact him and remind him of what happened. I let him beat the snot out of me, by pretending I was going to rape his wife. I figured he just needed proof that he was still a man, not just an empty husk. He broke my ribs. Just getting use of them back."

"Greg was right, sir. You do seem like a pretty good fellow. I can see why he likes you."

"I like him."

Jared stuck out his hand. "Thanks for the advice. I know I should probably take it. Just not sure if I can."

"I know you think you lucked out when you married her. She's a good looking girl. Personality and intelligence is far more important than looks, and she's lacking in those departments. You can do better for yourself."

He nodded and left.

"Damn," Jamaal said. "I thought for sure you were going to tap that."

"When I can fuck Becca with your permission, why would I ever want to tap that?"

"So, you're not quite the crazy white fuck you seem to be."

"Not one that would fuck that, anyway. Besides, I already own a couple of prime pussies. I'll want you fucking some of them. Give them a little variety, starting with Karen. Must be about time to tap that again."

"I take it back. You're still a crazy white fuck."

"I never said I wasn't."

******

The rest of the day was pretty normal, as normal went that weekend. Hans got one more breeding in, but otherwise worked to satisfy his clientele. Things didn't get interesting again until the mothers showed up at seven for their massages. Gail deferred to the second round, letting Emma take the first massage. Having nothing better to do at the time, since Karen, Jamaal and Becca were taking a break and a nap, I watched Hans at work.

He first turned Emma into a limp puddle with his hands, then turned her into a screaming banshee with his cock. Edward was ready to fuck his wife when Hans finished.

"Wait a minute," I said. "Gail needs to lick your cum out of Emma. Let her have some fresh cum."

Edward smiled and sat down. I pulled Emma down into my lap. Not having heard me talking to Edward, and feeling my cock under her, she whispered, "Are you going to fuck me now?"

"Not yet. I'm just keeping you warm for your husband."

I did play with her, caressing and stroking her wet pussy and pebbled nipples, keeping the home fires burning, while we watched Hans work his magic on Gail. I didn't kiss Emma, as the more intimate act. Gail responded to her fucking, almost as enthusiastically as Emma had, but not quite.

"Why isn't Gail enjoying the sex as much as I did?" Emma asked.

"You're new to the excitement of extramarital sex. You're getting a jolt from doing this for the first time, especially while your husband watches. I suspect that Gail has been doing this since before Greg was born. The taboo nature of it has long since dissipated and become more ordinary. If she hasn't had sex with a woman before, having you lick her cunt and vice versa, may cause her to respond with as much of a taboo thrill as you will. It looks as though Hans is almost finished, Ed, why don't you deposit some hot, fresh cum in Emma for Gail to lick?"

I stood her upright and Edward took her hand and led her to the guest bedroom. I waited for Hans to grunt, freeze, and cum in his condom. When he pulled out, I wasn't surprised that there wasn't much cum in the reservoir of his rubber. Hans had been fucking hard today. Every one of his women clients had wanted to be fucked. Only the male client had wanted his cock sucked.

"Come along, cuckold," I told Bernie. "Let's watch your wife lick cunt. Has she ever done it before?"

"No, sir, although some women have licked hers."

I picked Gail up off the massage table and carried her to the guest bedroom (showing off for Bernie as it didn't look like he could), where we saw Edward enthusiastically pumping for his reclaiming. While Emma was rubbing his head, and cooing, she wasn't responding as eagerly to Edward's fucking as she'd responded to Hans.