Author's notes:
1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk.
2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely coincidental. The story is purely imaginary and, to the author's knowledge, bears no relationship to any factual occurrence.
3. All characters in this story are over the age of 18.
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Betsy led us into a different wing, knocked on the door, then introduced us to Jacqui and Becks. They invited us in and poured us drinks as we sat on the deck in the sun.
"I've briefed Jeff and Tina on their mission this week," said Betsy, once we were all settled, "And they're very willing to do all they can to ensure you're both pregnant when you leave. Actually, Jeff's spent the past week trying to impregnate another client, so I guess he's had lots of practice."
"Sounds like you've got a good job," commented Jacqui, a tall blonde with a beautifully curvaceous figure, "I hope you saved some for us."
"I'm sure there's plenty more," I told her, looking forward to having her alone to myself.
"Mmm, and for me, I hope," added Becks, a shorter woman with dark hair and a slighter build. "What do you think of your partner knocking up all these women?" she asked Tina.
"Fine by me. My only stipulation is that I'm involved as well; we're a couple and we're very pleased that you're happy for us both to be here with you."
"Cool," replied Becks, "So you're into women as well as men? Would you class yourself as bi?"
"Not really, I guess, my experience with women is limited, but let's say I'm an eager learner," she replied with a grin.
"Sounds like it'll be a fun week," commented Jacqui, "Thanks very much for finding these two, Betsy. We'll let you know how things go during the week." She stopped, as though suddenly thinking of something. "You are fertile," she asked, looking directly at me, "You're not shooting blanks like the last guy, right?"
"Not as far as I know," I replied, "Although I don't have any track record in the breeding stakes. Most women seem to want to ensure they don't get pregnant rather than try to become pregnant. I must say that so far it's been a pleasant change."
"Right, so it seems you guys are all good. I have work to do so if you'll excuse me, I'll be going. Have a fun week and if there are any problems, I'm just a call away." Betsy stood and walked away as we thanked her for her help.
Once Betsy had left, Jacqui and Becks moved apart on the sofa and patted the seat between them, grinning at me. I took the hint and sat in the vacant space. Immediately both women were stroking and caressing me as they quickly stripped off my shirt and shorts, leaving me naked between them with an almost hard cock. They applied themselves to rectifying this and within a few moments I was hard and horny.
"You go first," Becks told Jacqui, then turned to me and explained that she was further through her cycle so it was more urgent that I impregnate her as soon as possible.
Jacqui wasted no time in straddling my thighs, her short skirt riding up to reveal she was wearing nothing underneath. I reached under her elasticized top and lifted it off her, taking it over her head and exposing an impressive set of beautifully proportioned breasts with hard protruding nipples. She placed my hands on them and whispered into my ear, "Torture them, hard, darling."
I did just that, squeezing her nipples hard, expecting her to cry out in pain. Instead, she closed her eyes, tilted her head back and let out a moan of arousal. Becks had been watching and I saw her out of the corner of my eye, grinning. She caught my gaze.
"She's a complete pain slut," she told me, "Loves pain, gets off on pain, enjoys pain more than sex, although when they're combined, she's in heaven."
I took that as a cue and bent my head forward, biting a nipple quite hard. Instead of the scream and slap I half expected, she moaned deeply. "Oh, yessss, darling, oh yessssss." She wriggled forwards on my lap until her bare pussy was pressed against my rigid cock. She lifted herself up, allowed my cock to slip between her thighs, then wriggled until it was at her opening. She grinned at me and nestled her head into my neck as she lowered herself onto me. The feeling of my erect cock slowly penetrating her silky love tunnel was amazing. Once she was right down and relaxed, I could feel her cunt clamping and releasing as her muscles contracted and relaxed.
"Ooohhh, that's so nice," I murmured in her ear, "Are you doing that or is it reflex?"
"That's reflex," she replied, "My muscles are just contracting by themselves. They must like you," she said, leaning back slightly and grinning.
I noticed that Becks was no longer beside us and saw she was slowly introducing Tina to lesbian sex. Both women were naked on the large, soft mat on the floor, kissing and caressing each other as they pressed a thigh against the other's pussy, two sets of hard nipples indicating their arousal. Jacqui followed my gaze and whispered in my ear, "Becks will train Tina really well, just as she trained me. If she wasn't bi before this, she sure will be by the end of the week. Now fuck me hard, squirt your hot, fertile cum in me, make a baby in me."
She grasped my hips in her hands and began pulling and pushing, sliding herself back and forth along my thighs, pulling herself almost completely off my cock before plunging it deeper inside her. I could feel her hard clit sliding along the upper surface, watching her face take on a vacant stare as the sensations took over from any conscious thought. She grunted each time I was fully inside her, a regular, deep grunt as she tried to take even more inside her.
"You want more?" I asked.
"Yes, honey, give me all you've got."
Next time she moved away, I pushed her off my knees, stood up and positioned her over the arm of the sofa, bent so her head rested on the cushions. I kneed her legs further apart then stroked her gaping trench a few times while she moaned with lust.
"Oh, push him in," she begged, "Fill me up, darling."
I held her hips and slowly pushed my swollen cock inside her sloppy cunt, further, further, feeling the head hit the end, but I pushed harder, feeling it press against the hard lump of her cervix.
"Yes, darling, like that, yessss, press harder against the end. Ooooohhhh, yes, it hurts so good."
I knew that many women found it painful if I hit the cervix, but it seemed Jacqui enjoyed it; but then I remembered, she was a self-confessed pain slut. While continuing to press against her cervix, I reached around her and grasped her hanging nipples, squeezing them hard, pulling them away from her body. I was rewarded with another deep heart-felt moan of mixed pain and pleasure. I made a note to take her to the dungeon this week - often. While still holding her nipples, I began plunging in and out, fucking her hard as her moans increased. I felt my balls slapping against her clit with each thrust as she forced herself back against me, seeking more pressure and more depth. Her moans turned to cries of pleasure, which quickly became shrieks as we both climbed the slope towards our releases. I held back slightly, waiting for her, then I felt her go rigid beneath me, her breath held back, I thrust in again twice, quickly, hard, then I began spurting my hot cum against her cervix while she let out an immense shriek as her body began convulsing beneath me. I held her nipples hard, pressed my cock into her as far as possible, and held on for dear life as her body threatened to throw me onto the floor.
It was over in a short time. Jacqui's body slowly relaxed, her shuddering stopping, and I was also able to relax. I noticed both Becks and Tina were watching us as they lay on the mat in a 69 position. After a few minutes I leant back pulling my softening cock out of its tunnel.
"Put in a ball," said Becks, "On the counter. It'll hold your sperm inside."
I took one of the balls on the counter, noticing they were close to two inches diameter, then pressed it against Jacqui's open entrance. I was surprised how easily it slid inside. Becks must have noticed the surprised look on my face as she grinned at me. "We often use them in our pussies, play lots of sexy games with them," she explained.
Once Jacqui was plugged, she seemed to come back to life, slowly straightening, standing up, then she turned to me and we embraced.
"Jeez, you're a fuckin' good lover," she said as we held each other, then kissed for a long time, "For a man, anyway," she completed, grinning at Becks.
We wiped ourselves and remained naked, sitting on towels on the sofa as we watched our partners make love on the mat, each bringing the other to what looked to be a very satisfying orgasm. Once they recovered and wiped off, Becks suggested a swim. "You'll be Ok with that ball in you. Probably help you to float," she commented to Jacqui with a grin.
The pool felt cool and refreshing. We were pleased with the clothing optional rules because we could simply walk to the pool, swim, then sunbathe naked. We chatted idly as we dried in the sunshine, Becks stroking my cock as though it was her new toy.
"Hope you can get him up again today," she said, "I'll be very disappointed if Jacqui's worn him out."
"He'll be fine," said Tina, "He routinely manages four or sometimes even five a day, but not with me while we've been here, he's been far too busy impregnating others."
"So, when're you having kids?" asked Jacqui.
"We haven't discussed that," replied Tina, "Don't even know if we'll have any. No plans yet anyway."
"Well, I guess it's great that Jeff can practise on others first. How do you feel about Jeff fucking other women?"
"No problems. We have an open relationship; we both have other partners. It's only sex, it's not like we form a true loving relationship with someone else; just a bit of fun. Besides, most of the time we're with another couple or more and can watch each other enjoy themselves."
"So, you don't feel jealous or anything?" asked Becks, propping herself up on her elbow to better watch our faces as we responded.
