In this chapter, Josephine has her show, getting black bred in front her husband. Jennifer and John are exposed to more interracial sex, including Jennifer's mother. They begin using the Bruce, role playing Jennifer getting fucked by a big, black cock. This chapter contains oral sex, lesbian sex interracial sex, anal sex, rimming, male bisexual sex, spanking, dominance and submission. Thanks to Johnny Galt for improving my work by editing the mistakes out. This is a copyrighted work, and not to be edited, altered, changed or published in any other location without the authors written permission. ©
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2024
My Black Babies, Ch 27
Josephine Gets Black Bred
I don't think they got much rest when they went to their guest room. We could hear the bed springs squeaking. Emily had dressed again and for the moment, I was the only naked one, although I knew that would change at supper.
John and Jennifer still hadn't made an appearance by the time Master and Savannah arrived, although their shower was running. Joseph told Reed to strip, so the depth of his cuckolding would now be exposed to his sister. I wasn't going to play much with Savannah tonight, leaving that for another day depending on how things went. I was sitting in Master's lap, canoodling with him when my in-laws joined us again.
I stopped kissing him long enough to say, "John, Jennifer, this is my Master and the father of my child, Joseph Vanderbilt, and his wife, Savannah. Master, Savannah, this is Reed's sister, and her husband, Jennifer and John Maxwell. They both reside in Ann Arbor, where they attended school and met. John is a financial consultant. Jennifer is a housewife. Joseph breeds white and Asian women for a living. Reed paid him $20,000 to impregnate me. As my Master, he'll also determine who the fathers of my other two children will be."
Reed had been in the kitchen making the last minute preparations for supper, and he called us all in to eat. When Jennifer entered the dining room, she saw her brother was now naked, and his cock was locked away. She stopped, perplexed, and perhaps more nervous again.
"What is that thing you're wearing, Reed?" Jennifer asked.
"My cock cage. Since Master doesn't allow me sex with Mistress, nor does he want me becoming erect in the presence of his wife, I'm kept locked up. Derek normally has the key, as he's here the most frequently. It prevents me from getting an erection."
The table was set for six, and Jennifer and John wondered where everyone would be sitting until I sat on Master's lap, and Reed sat on Derek's. We were both fed during supper, and I was brought to three additional orgasms at the table as Master fondled me during his feeding. My pussy and his fingers were both slimy and he frequently had me clean them in front of everyone. Once again my in-laws began somewhat tense, but gradually relaxed despite the oddness of the evening, for them, as Master and Savannah chatted warmly during supper.
When it was time for dessert, and six desserts had been set on the table, Master had me release his erection and mounted me on his shaft, while Reed knelt in front of Derek and extracted his cock before starting to suck. The tension and arousal were both jacked up by our open sexuality.
Once again, Master fed me from his larger dessert plate as I rode his prick, both Jennifer and John seeing that Derek wasn't the only black Master at the table with a ten inch cock. I made the appropriate noises every time I climaxed, none of them with Master's permission. John once again had an erection and Jennifer fidgeted. It almost seemed that she had a tack on her chair she was squirming so much. Savannah was also aroused, as she usually was when her husband fucked a white slut, but she hid it better than Jennifer was.
When Master climaxed, Emily was invited to clean his cock, and she did, sucking his black cock clean of his cum and mine, while I used a napkin to soak up the sex fluids flowing from my pussy. I had climaxed seven more times during my fucking, none with permission. Derek helped Reed and I clean up while Joe and Savannah continued chatting with Reed's family in the living room.
As we joined them in the living room, John was asking how Master became a breeder. Master was seated with his arm around Savannah. I asked Master's permission to sit, and I put my towel down and sat next to her. Derek pulled Emily out of her chair to sit down, and pulled her into his lap. Reed was allowed to kneel on the floor.
"The first woman I ever bred, was black, a friend of Savannah's whose white husband was infertile. I did it as a favor for Savannah and her friend. I was working as a bouncer at a popular nightclub at the time. The wife and husband so enjoyed her breeding, he recommended that I do it full time. I explored the possibility, put myself on a couple of websites, with the warm recommendation of the first couple. The husband recommended I charge twenty grand a pop for my services. Savannah preferred that I only do the breeding for white women, as she thought I'd be less likely to leave her for a married white woman than a black sister. As if I'd ever leave my wife for anyone.
"After I did the four couples, I quit my job as a bouncer, and went after it full time. The first five couples that I helped, all used me because of a male fertility problem. The fifth couple had already had children. He just wanted to see his wife get bred by a black stud. That was my first exposure to cuckolding. Now, to a certain extent, all of the men whose wives I fucked were cuckolds, as they could have gone for IVF treatments or artificial insemination, and they chose to have a biracial baby with a black stud instead. The fifth couple was the first one who had no legitimate reason for me to fuck his wife. He just wanted her black bred.
"Every wife I bred bragged about my services on my website, and all of the men said that in addition to their wives pleasure, I was a hundred percent effective in planting black babies in their wives wombs. After the fifth, I was about fifty percent doing infertile couples, and fifty percent total cuckolds. I had fourteen children with white or Asian women before Reed hired me for Vicky. I've impregnated at least five other women for money since Vicky, and perhaps some of the ones that got fucked in our shows."
"Why did you start putting the shows together?" John asked.
"I didn't. Vicky did."
They both looked at me.
"Why?" Jennifer asked.
"It started because Reed felt all alone in his fetish. It's not something you normally talk about, so he didn't know how many other people were like him. After going to Club Mocha with my Master and saw how many white women loved fucking big black cocks with their husband's watching, I tried to imagine how this cuckolding fetish could be put to use for our Master. I had a couple preliminary shows were white women were fucked by Master and Reed's boss, Alexander, and with little to no chance of pregnancy and no advertising, men and couples were paying a thousand dollars to watch a few hours of fucking.
"I thought that if the women were definitely fertile at the time of the show and definitely bred black, we could advertise, and charge more. Ten thousand for breeding a white slut, half of which goes immediately to the fucking participants in the show, and the other half to go to the bred women to raise their new child with. The audience gets half of their money back if no one gets pregnant, and a quarter of it back if for some reason the child isn't delivered due to miscarriage or other misfortune. We guarantee a woman gets bred black, or half your money back.
"Reed no longer felt like an outsider, and if fact, three of the women were either wives or a daughter of other senior partners at his firm. He's just one of the gang now. No one quits talking when he walks into the room. His wife won't be the only one delivering a black baby."
"How much were the women paid?" Jennifer asked.
"All of the fucking participants got $225,000, which is roughly equivalent to ten white sluts bred for Master. The married and engaged women got an additional $500,000 to have a baby. The single ones got over a million more, as raising a baby by yourself is more difficult. When the children are born, they'll have DNA testing to determine who the father is, and he'll get an additional hundred grand. For the show tomorrow, as the black stud money is being spread around more, the men aren't getting that much, but the woman is getting roughly the same amount, although she has to pay taxes on the amount. I haven't computed the final figures yet because it depend upon how many show up and pay at the show. We did get 239 reservations at $10,000 apiece."
"How many orgasms have you had without permission today, slut?" Master asked me.
"Twelve, Master," I replied.
"Assume the position," he said.
I got up and braced myself against the back of the couch, my pussy and ass facing John and Jennifer. Master spanked me, and I counted and thanked him for each one. Derek had become aroused and he quickly stripped Emily and put him over his cock. I had to cum once during my spanking, and Master added five more swats to my total, my red tush winking at my in-laws as he finished up, then because he was aroused, he had Reed extract his cock and put it in me and fucked me again. This time, I got permission for each of my many orgasms, and Reed cleaned both Master's cock and my pussy. Then I tucked him away again, and Master cuddled me for my aftercare, with me sitting in his lap.
Derek finished up in Emily, and she had to clean up his cock, and just wipe herself off with a towel when he finished. John had another wet spot on the front of his pants, and Jennifer had been squirming again.
"Did you orgasm during your spanking?" Jennifer asked me.
"Yes."