BREEDING BULL Ch. 2
No surprise, like every morning, I woke up with a raging hard-on already wrapped tight in my fist, just aching to be beat off, till I had a nice hot load sliding through my fingers.
But as I peeled my eyes open and came fully awake, sliding my hand along my shaft, ready to get off, I remembered that it was Saturday.
And I knew Saturday was the day I had an appointment booked to breed Cindy Cooper, old man Cooper's hot young wife. So, much as I hated to, I let go of my dick, deciding I'd better not to waste even a single seed if I was going to be successful in getting her knocked up.
But since my cock was still standing at attention, practically itching for relief, and didn't look like it would be getting soft anytime soon, using my thumb, at least I had the satisfaction of smearing the fat bead off pre-cum leaking from the slit all around the bulbous head. As I toyed with my dick, my eyes rolled back in my head, imagining how good it was going to feel when I had every last one of my long, hard nine inches sunk deep into that little sex kitten's cunt.
I could already picture how hot she'd look, all sweaty and moaning as I pounded her hard and deep till I had her filled to overflowing with a nice heavy load of my potent baby batter.
Shaking my head as I rolled out of bed, I could still hardly believe that I was being paid for the privilege of breeding her, providing of course that the old man got to watch us getting it on.
Guess even guys in their late eighties got a thrill out of seeing their woman getting fucked, even if they didn't have what it takes to do it themselves anymore.
And it sure as hell would be no hardship to slide between Cindy's legs. Not only was she incredibly sexy looking, with beautiful big breasts and perfect round little bootie, but I'd also bet my last dime that she'd be pretty wild once I got her naked.
So this was one breeding I was really looking forward to, especially knowing that I'd have the privilege of watching her belly grow big with my seed once I'd bred her, since she was in my shop all the time for one thing or another.
She had a nice car too; top of line silver Jaguar XE that always seemed to need a dent or scratch cleaned up before her husband discovered what she'd done.
Coming on evening, fresh from the shower, preparing for my night with Mrs. Cooper, I was holding my dick, doing a little manscaping around my balls, since the best sight in the world had to be seeing my boys pressed tight up against a woman's ass when I took her from behind, I decided I'd better trim my bush.
Besides, if Cindy got wild and decided she might like to have a taste of my cock, I wanted her to take me as deep as she could, with no reservations.
To say I was looking forward to tonight would be a huge understatement. Even the idea of being watched as I fucked the guy's wife was a pretty big turn on. Knowing that I'd be sliding my cock into her pussy till I'd pumped her full of my seed, with her husband's blessing, was pretty wild.
I took a little time to have some dinner before I left the house. A medium-rare T-bone with sautéed mushrooms and a baked potato, figuring I needed to fuel my body, not only for tonight, but I'd have to make a point of keeping myself healthy and strong, considering how many women I had booked to breed in the next few weeks.
Much as I loved working with cars, I had to admit this new side-line stud service business was a lot more rewarding. Being paid to fuck one woman after another, and leave them all floating in a nice heavy load of my seed, for a guy like me with a fetish for breeding and for seeing their bellies rounding out with the proof of what I'd done to them, had to be the perfect gig.
After I'd driven out to the suburbs, I pulled my car up into their circular driveway and nodded my head, impressed by the size of their house. Place was huge, so I imagined paying me ten grand to get busy with his wife wouldn't be much of a sacrifice for a guy like old man Cooper.
But when she answered the door, I almost swallowed my tongue. Damn, she looked like sex on legs in a sheer floor length black wrap with a tiny black silk thong and shelf-bra beneath that let me have a look at her big beautiful tits and nice tight ass right through the fabric.
Already I could feel myself growing rock hard and I'd barely stepped inside.
Cindy grinned and tugged my head down for a kiss. "Mmm," she moaned as she sank her tongue into my mouth and happily mated with my mine. A long while later, when she finally pulled back with her chest heaving and her nipples hard as fuck after she'd got me harder than freaking rebar, she murmured, "I'm so glad you're here. Leon is waiting in the bedroom for us." She stroked her hand over my cheek. "Do you want a drink or something before we get started?"
I shook my head. "No, I'm good."
Then I showed her my teeth with a wiggle of my eyebrows. "Just show me to the bedroom."
After a quick look down at my erection straining hard against my pants, she heaved a shaky breath, obviously as eager to get the show on the road as I was, with a nod of her head, she took me by the hand and led me up the circular staircase to the master bedroom.
A nice King size bed took centre stage in the middle of the room. And seeing as everything was all done in shades of white with pink accents and loads of flowery stuff around, I imagined this was the lady of the house's room, and her hubby slept elsewhere.
The room had pot lights across the ceiling. And I noticed then that her husband, who I said hello to, who gave me an answering nod when I walked in with her, was sitting in a high back chair with the lights dimmed on his side of the room by the opposite wall.
But the bed was lit up so he could see our every move, which was okay with me, since I was being paid surprisingly well to slide my cock into his wife's pussy, give her a good hard ride, and hopefully knock her up.
I leaned down and whispered to Cindy, "Is there anything he'd like to see us doing together?"
She shook her head, grinning. "No. Just do what you normally do, and I think he'll be happy -- and so will I."