In this chapter, Karen realizes there's something wrong with her marriage, and a waitress needs help taming her boyfriend. This chapter contains oral, anal, lesbian, group and multiple partner sex, sex toys in public, double penetration and cuckolding. There is no COVID in this fantasy world. My thanks to JohnnyGalt and Steve Fitts for their editing assistance.
How I Became a Breeding Bull, Ch. 27
Trouble in San Diego
That night, despite the lateness of the hour, I fucked Emma for the first time in five days, and I had Ariel record it for Edward. The next day, I sent it with a text.
Last night, Emma was fucked by six complete strangers, sucked two strange cocks and licked two strange pussies at Club Sapphire. Unfortunately, it couldn't be be recorded for your viewing pleasure. I can tell you the youngest guy to fuck her appeared to be in his mid-twenties, and the oldest appeared to be in his mid-seventies. The next time she'll be gang banged that much, she'll be fertile. Her entire breeding will be recorded for you. While you wait, here's a little teaser for you.
He sent me back an eggplant emoji, followed by the volcano. Cuckold, through and through.
"You know what we forgot to bring back was my cameras," I said to the girls. "We're going to need those back so we can record Emma's breeding. I don't want to have Ariel record five days of fucking."
"We've got a week to get them," Emma said. "If Jeri and Tom come tomorrow for supper and a double penetration, maybe Tom can bring them. It's not that complex to unhook, is it?"
"No, just wireless cameras hooked up through the wifi system to send signals to my laptop. Should be a breeze."
"There you go," Emma said.
So I sent a text to Jeri asking if she and Tom were coming tomorrow for dinner and a fucking. She quickly responded that they were, so I asked if Tom could bring back the three cameras from their bedroom when they came.
Who are you going to watch the fucking of this time, you pervert.
Jeri texted.
Emma becomes fertile next Friday. I have to record her breeding for her husband, Edward, but since it's a five day gang bang, I don't want Ariel to record the whole thing. By the way, Tom is invited to be one of the participants. I can fuck you while he's busy with Emma. How would you like a child of your husband wandering around San Diego?
As long as he isn't financially responsible for it, I guess I'd be okay with it. We have to think about getting a larger single family home as we are planning a family; I think three children.
When I made the deal with your parents to fuck your mother, she asked me why she shouldn't let Tom win the bet so you'd be set up with a nice nest egg before your marriage. I told her that if you married Tom, I'd make sure you were set. Plan on 500,000 from me for your new home.
I immediately got a phone call from her. "Tom's on speakerphone with me. You're not joking about this are you?"
"Not at all. I'll give you five hundred thousand towards a down payment on a house."
"This is in addition to paying for our wedding?" Tom asked.
"Absolutely."
"I lost that bet," Tom said.
"You really didn't, Tom. I knew I could fuck Grace. I told you that. You had no chance of winning that bet. I made it because I wanted to know if I could continue fucking Jeri, if you were a willing cuckold. There was evidence of that from the moment we first met you, but I wasn't going to fuck up Jeri's next relationship with you, the way I fucked up my marriage. It was a trap designed to find out if you were willing to share Jeri. I knew you wouldn't renege on a bet, and you had to find out on your own. I couldn't force it on you. I was ready to back out of the bet if at any time, you showed me this was something that you detested, that you hated what was happening. If you'd chosen not to watch her as my slave for a week, I'd have let her go earlier, the second you seemed to balk at being cuckolded, I was out of there. I fully planned on giving you the equivalent of the money from the very beginning, no matter how it went.
"I care deeply for Jeri, and wanted her to have what I couldn't give her, a good man to love and share a life with. If I could continue fucking her, great, but either way, she was going to get my help for a future with you. She deserves that. You deserve that, just because of the way you had to find out you were a cuckold, by experiencing it yourself. As you said last night; those first few days were really rough on you."
"What made you think I might be a willing cuckold?"
"From the very beginning when we met you, you showed a willingness to share Jeri with another person, me, and you willingly, without a word of disgust or protest, licked my cum out of Jeri's pussy. That's not conclusive evidence by any means. As I said, I've done the same thing myself. But it is a hint. But she was my date that weekend, not yours. The question was, would you do the same when you were the main man in her life, and not the extra. The second part of that equation was Jeri. All through my engagement and marriage to her, I'd tried to get her to have sex with women, to join me in a threesome with either another woman or another man, and she never did. She always refused, stuck in the same societal expectations that you were. Marriage meant fidelity until death did you part. She refused all my attempts to turn her into a slut.
"The one hard and fast rule I had when I was fucking my way through Seattle was never to fuck a woman wearing a wedding ring. When I found out there were men who actually enjoyed seeing their wives with another man, I was pretty shocked. When, in the course of learning about willing cuckolds, Jeri started participating in some of the sex I'd always wanted her to do, such as sex with women or an FFM threesome, When we met you, I thought it might be possible to encourage her into a two male, one female threesome, and she enjoyed it, I began to believe she may no longer be tied to a traditional marriage, if and when she ever married again, if her husband was willing to do the sharing.
"So, when she started falling in love with you, I needed to find out if the hints you'd provided were real signs, or just the strangeness of being in a threesome for the first time in your life. I had to wait until you decided to become exclusive, and there was the expectation she'd never be fucking another man again unless you broke up. Then I made that ridiculous bet I knew I couldn't lose. I played to your greed a little, but you told me the money wasn't for you. You wanted to give Jeri a better life, something I could get behind. If you'd done it for you, I'd have done my damndest to break the two of you up, because you wouldn't be worthy of how special Jeri is.
"As soon as you realized you'd lost, I started testing you, both to ensure you could live with being a cuckold, and that you really loved Jeri, and would do almost anything for her. I needed you to see her get fucked, so I got you to agree to hang around for a couple of days, minimum. I needed to see how you responded after you saw her fucked by other men. To see if you got angry or revenge fucked her or the other women I gave you to fuck. You never did. Despite what I'll call cuckold reclaiming, a brisk and energetic taking of the woman you love, you were never mad or treated her, or any other woman, with anything other than love or kindness. By Wednesday night at the strip contest, I knew what you began to realize, you were a cuckold. That like other cuckolds, you could enjoy your wife having sex with someone else. Thursday was the ultimate test. I didn't need you to lick Jeri clean. That would be a lot to ask of anyone who is heterosexual, but that you showed you still cared for her, no matter what she'd done. Tom, you passed with flying colors. I know that no matter what, you will love and cherish Jeri with all of your heart.
"I want that for her. I want her to know that with a man she loves. No matter what you decided to do after that, whether you'd be willing to share or not, she'd be in good, loving hands. I mean that. You don't have to share your wife if you don't want to. I'm good with that. I have lots of other women to have sex with. I don't need yours, but I've always enjoyed sex with Jeri, and if you are willing to share, I'd be happy to be the one you shared her with, until the day we all die."
"You are a devious motherfucker, aren't you?" Tom said.
"Unlike you, I always think with my dick, Tom. I've always blamed it on the volume of my pecker. I don't think I can get an erection without most of the blood in my body exiting my brain and flowing to my cock. Since I have so many erections from all of my fucking, that leaves my brain pretty oxygen starved most of the time. If any plan of action results in more pussy, you can be assured, that's the path I take."
Tom laughed. "I'm beginning to realize that."
"Setting you and Jeri up for your future together isn't going to affect my bottom line very much. I'm happy to do what I can for my favorite couple. This isn't the last gift I'll give you. I can afford to be generous."
"Thank you, Brick," Jeri said.
"I told you I was sorry for what I did to you."
"I can't believe how much I hated you when our marriage ended, and how much I love you now," Jeri said.
"But it's the right kind of love. You've got the love of a decent man you also love with all your heart. I'm the Friend With Benefits guy you only love to fuck. Big difference."
"Yes it is."
"Good bye all. I'll see you tomorrow at sex, I mean six for supper."
They both laughed.
I needed to see Whore. I called her next.
"I've been neglecting you, Whore. I want you here as soon as you can get here. Bring Rafi. I want him to fuck Emma again."
"Are you still at Jeri's, Master?"
"Nope, back at the Hyatt Regency."
"Yes, sir. It will probably be an hour, sir."
"That's fine. I can wait an hour for you to get here. Wear something slutty, I'll take you both to dinner tonight."
"Yes, Master."
Before Whore got there, Ariel informed me she had a text from Linda.
"What's she want?"
"She wants to know if Sunday is still good. She doesn't go to work until five. Getting here early wouldn't be a problem for her."
"Her boyfriend still wants the threesome?"
"That's what she says."
"Have her come around noon. That should give me enough time to turn her into my pussy."
"I don't know, Master," Ariel said, "you can probably do it. I have every expectation she's as slutty as the rest of us, but you already have three new pussies. I say, just fuck her and leave it at that. You don't need another pussy at the moment. You've got like eleven of them already. Maybe, when Emma goes back to her husband, make her your pussy. For now, just fuck her a few times and leave her with a smile on her face. I'm sure she'll be ready to surrender her pussy any time you want if you fuck her a couple times."
"Damn, you're right, Ariel. I am going to be a busy lad for a few weeks. My eyes were bigger than my dick. Emma, a reminder that Karen will be here tonight, which is as good a reason as any for you to spend the night in Rafi's bed. In fact, go cleanse your ass again so Rafi can fuck your ass and you'll suck him off after he cums. Did you ever tell Edward your ass was clean when I did that to you?"
"Yes, sir. The first time I spoke to him in person after the incident. He wondered what your cock tasted like after being in my ass, so I told him the secret. He can't wait to try it himself. I wonder if Karen is pregnant, Master?" Emma asked. "It's been over two weeks since her breeding party."
"Where does the time go?" I wondered. "Are you ready to be a grandmother and a mother, Slut?"
