Breeding My Married Asian Coworer
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Breeding My Married Asian Coworer

by Breedingseed 16 min read 4.4 (67,000 views)
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This story features WMAF raceplay, reluctantly giving in to cheating, and a breeding kink. If these aren't your thing, don't say I didn't warn you.

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The bright morning sun shone over the Oakland hills, piercing the remnants of dissipating fog hanging over the bay and illuminating an immense steel and glass phallus, rigid and erect, jabbing up from the heart of downtown San Francisco to impale the sky.

Seedforce Tower was the city's largest supertall skyscraper, a hard steel cylinder pushing 1,069 feet, tapering up with a smooth, gleaming curved surface. Poking up through the skyline, its tip was wrapped in a video screen that could be seen from across the bay on a clear day. The architecture critics hated how phallic it looked.

Jake walked out of the elevator onto the open office floor on the 54th floor. Standing at six foot four, he was a full head above the five Asian girls that left the elevator behind him. Athletic and fit with dirty blonde hair and a golden tan, his shoulders, biceps, and pecs bulged beneath the thin fabric of his tight corporate-merch Seedforce hoodie.

As the girls walked by, sneaking wide-eyed glances at his biceps, he could smell the distinct whiff of pungent cunt honey involuntarily oozing from their engorged cunt lips into their messy panties. The scent of steaming-hot desire drooling from fuck-ready pussies was unmistakable. Merely being in the presence of a hot white hunk drove these tiny twentysomething Asian girls crazy with simmering repressed need.

The sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating groups of tech employees disgorged by the arriving elevators into the tumescent structure. They dispersed toward their desks, clutching lattes and hauling laptop-laden backpacks.

As he strolled slowly toward his desk, Jake had a contented grin spread across his face. It was day one of Seedforce's five-days-a-week return-to-office mandate, and he'd never seen the his floor so busy before. Seedforce was proud of its women-heavy workforce, and it was known for hiring the hottest women of any big tech company in the city.

Everywhere he looked was an achingly beautiful female body. Round, firm asses mounted on wide hips and thick thighs bounced seductively down hallways, barely concealed by tight black dresses. White crop tops into which swollen, heavy tits were stuffed, their firm cleavage pushing insistently into view, jiggled toward meeting rooms for agile ceremony meetings. There must have been an 80/20 gender ratio on his floor, Jake thought, and almost all of the women were unusually stacked.

It wasn't an accident.

As a Principal Engineer, Jake was heavily involved in the hiring process for all the technical roles in his organization.

And he had his own set of private 'strong hire' criteria.

"Hiiiii, Jake," his coworker Keiko said flirtatiously, waving to him as she waddled down the hallway, holding a Macbook Pro in one arm and clutching her full, heavy belly through her tight black maternity dress with the other. She was eight months pregnant with twins and it looked like she could barely stand.

He winked back. His mind drifted to a fond memory from eight months before, when he'd bent her skinny body over the Xerox copier after everyone else had gone home and squirted fifteen fat helpings of foaming-fresh fuck-frosting deep into her orgasming womb as she shrieked wildly, thrashing and slapping buttons in the throes of ecstasy, causing copy after copy of her big naked tits pancaked against the glass surface to blurt from the frantically beeping and violently shaking copy machine.

Keiko ducked into a meeting room, heavy belly and tits bouncing. After watching her thick ass jiggle as she went through the door and closed it behind her, Jake sat down at his desk chair, leaning back and manspreading carelessly as he flipped open his Macbook.

Peering at the little red dot on his email app icon, he clicked it.

One New Message.

It was HR.

Subject: URGENT MEETING - 9:00 am.

He rolled his eyes, sighed, slapped the laptop closed, and got up to walk over to a meeting room.

Pushing the door open, he poked a head inside to see McKenna Han, Senior People Manager, seated at the conference table with her laptop open.

McKenna looked up, her eyes locking onto his. Jake thought he saw a hint of nervousness and intimidation, and got the sense she was attracted to his body but trying hard to hide it.

He knew the look. He saw it all the time.

McKenna's dark hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail, accentuating her round, soft cheeks and full lips, deep red and glistening. The morning sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows cast a golden glow on her pale skin and sparkled in her deep brown eyes, set in Asian monolids fringed with heavy, smoky eyeshadow and thick lashes.

The heavy makeup on her single-eyelid eyes and baby-fat face gave the appearance of a youthful woman trying desperately to look older and more professional to fit into the workplace. Like many of the other young Asian women on this level, McKenna was a type-A overachiever. She'd graduated early from Yale and this was her first company right out of undergrad, and she'd been promoted after only two years. Now 23 years old and at the level of coworkers six or seven years older than her, she struggled to assert herself.

Jake smiled as his gaze drifted down the soft curve of her neck.

Maybe he could help her... open up a little.

McKenna's body was even more delicious than her cute, round face. Her waist was narrow, cinched in by the fitted white blouse that clung to her curves, accentuating the swell of her bulging DD-cup breasts, the buttons straining over them as they tugged against the thin white fabric, threatening to spill out. Her black pencil skirt fell just above her knees, hugging her wide hips and thick thighs that tapered down to long, thin legs ending in crisp black heels. For an Asian girl, she was stacked, turning heads all over the office when she walked past, assets jiggling.

"Good morning, Jake," she said, her voice smooth, betraying only the barest hint of nervous emotion. "Please, take a seat."

Jake grinned as he complied, his eyes never leaving hers as he sat down, reveling in her sumptuous hourglass curves in his peripheral vision. The air in the room seemed to thicken, charged with an unspoken tension.

"Good to see you, McKenna," he said. "You're looking beautiful, as usual."

For a moment, she hesitated, her eyes widening slightly and her breath lightly catching in her throat as her cheeks flushed a shade of pink. Then, after a beat, she seemed to compose herself and continued.

"Thank you, Jake. I'm..." she cleared her throat, "I'm sure you're aware of the... new policies and expectations for employee behavior adopted alongside our return-to-office mandate," she said, her tone strung between her demure instincts and a performative professionalism.

Her gaze held his, a spark of something dancing in her eyes. Intrigue? Desire?

"You see, Jake," McKenna said, eyes dropping to scan a document on her laptop, "we've been... noticing some unusual activity... here on the People team."

She looked up at Jake. "Over a quarter of the employees on this floor are either visibly pregnant or currently out on maternity leave."

Her cheeks blushed pink again. She was struggling to maintain her composure.

A thrill of adrenaline shot up Jake's spine. Had McKenna really figured out his secret? That he was fucking and impregnating the hottest female coworkers on this floor with wild abandon?

Jake's mind flashed back to the memory of Keiko bent over the copier, her body writhing in ecstasy as he fucked a baby into her unprotected womb. He felt a surge of arousal at the recollection, the blood beginning to pool to his crotch, pumping his long, flaccid penis into a rising half-chub.

"And we've been noticing a... connection between many of them," she continued, staring at him with those piercing dark eyes.

For a moment, she hesitated.

"...a close mentoring relationship with you, Jake," she said softly.

For a beat, the tension hung in the air.

"Now," she said looking down at her laptop, "we don't want to rush to any conclusions. But... we need to make sure we're handling this in the..." she looked up at him again, "...most appropriate way."

She paused, her cheeks bright red, her eyes roaming over his body before returning to his face.

"So. Anything you want to... share with me?" she said.

He leaned forward and smiled.

"McKenna," Jake said, his voice deep and his tone genuine. "Is everything okay with you and Scott? I've been hearing things."

She let out a soft involuntary gasp, her breath catching sharply in her throat.

"I- my- w-what?" she stammered, caught off-guard. "What things?" She blinked nervously, and her face flushed a fierce blush, deeply reddening her pale cheeks.

Jake cocked his head to the side. "I hear you and Scott are having trouble getting pregnant," he said matter-of-factly.

"Who-who told you that?"

"Mei Chen," Jake said, keeping his tone flat and cool. "As you know, she and her husband Kyle recently got pregnant with their second baby."

McKenna was trembling, her eyes fixed on Jake, wide with anxiety. She wasn't sure what to say. Or do. Emotions roiled through her.

Jake scooted forward in his chair.

"Well, I need to tell you a secret, McKenna. It's about Mei."

He was leaning over the table now, his face only a foot from McKenna's. Her full lips had parted, and she was taking shallow breaths, eyes fixed with singleminded focus on the hot white guy in front of her.

Jake grinned. "I put those babies in her, McKenna."

McKenna let out a sharp squeak of surprise, then blinked, flustered, and tried to calm herself.

"And..." Jake continued, biting his lip and cocking his head, "...I fucked a baby into Keiko Aikawa."

McKenna's breathing was growing heavy and ragged, her big breasts heaving up and down inside her tight blouse. She never took her eyes off Jake.

"And... Lucy Chung," he continued. "And Kayla Nguyen. And Michelle Pai."

Jake started holding up fingers to keep count.

"And there was... Katie Miyoko... Tori Lu... Becky Lam... Kim Wu..."

McKenna stared, speechless. Gobsmacked.

"...Trisha Lee... Nancy Park... Bridgette Fong... Anika Vora..."

She was absolutely still, plump lips parted, jaw dropped.

"...Kelly Chau... Kylie Liu... Tiffany Wang... and... uh... oh, right, Sarah Ye-Johnson."

McKenna's eyes were glazed over, shining, looking up at Jake's face with awe.

"...and... Kristina Tran...?" she whispered.

Jake grinned and leaned back in his chair. "Yes! Thank you. I knew I forgot one."

"B-But..." McKenna breathed, "...how? They all... just... just... let you have...?"

Jake nodded. "...sex with them. Yes, McKenna."

She blinked, mouth open, speechless.

"McKenna, I'm the hottest guy on this floor. I'm a tall, blonde white guy, which every Asian girl secretly wants. I have a big penis, my sperm are strong, and they make very, very cute hapa babies."

He looked at her intently. "Word gets around."

A shiver ran through McKenna. Her mouth moved, like she was trying to say something, trying to find the right words to respond.

"I can help you, McKenna," said Jake, staring deeply into her wide eyes. "I can help you get pregnant."

Her jaw was trembling. Glistening tears began to well up in her eyes.

"Y-You... you can...?"

Jake bored into her with a sultry glare.

"All you have to do is say the word."

For a moment, and then another, she said nothing. Staring, trembling, thoughts tumbled through her mind. Aching emotions. Needs welling up, outmuscling fears and inhibitions, breaking free at the possibility.

Finally, with shaking hands, she reached up slowly and began unbuttoning her blouse with deliberate movements, her gaze never leaving his.

"Jake, I..." she whispered, "I... want to get pregnant."

Her cleavage now pressing out against the half unbuttoned blouse, McKenna stood up, her movements slow and deliberate. She slowly walked around the table, her heels clicking on the floor, and stopped beside him. She reached out and her hand lightly rested on his crotch.

"I need this..." she whispered, her eyes running down his shoulders and muscular arms, while her other hand finished unbuttoning her blouse.

Her heavy, soft breasts sprang free and hung from her chest like ripe melons.

Smirking, he stood, rising tall above her, pressing himself against her little body and cradling her face in his hand.

"It's yours, McKenna."

He leaned over to put his lips next to her ear.

"Do you want me to fuck you, McKenna?" he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "You you want me to bend you over this conference table and pump my cum inside your unprotected cunt?"

Gazing up at him, she nodded vigorously. "Please, Jake. I'm... ovulating," she whispered. "Today is my most fertile day of the month."

He smiled. "I only have one condition," he said, brushing her dark hair back behind her ear. "I want you to help get me a promotion. I want to make sure I can keep making our employees plump, pregnant, and happy."

Tears of joy in her eyes, McKenna beamed up at him nodding. "Of course, Jake. I'd love to."

Without another word, Jake's hands grasped McKenna's waist, pulling her close. He slowly turned her around, pushing her against the conference table. Her hands splayed out on the surface as he lifted her skirt, moaning with animal need, revealing the lace of her panties, soaked through with sopping wet pussy juice.

The mating-hungry office girl spread her legs to let the powerfully potent male have better access to the engorged cunt lips beneath her hiked-up skirt. A dense sheen of fluid glistened on her vulva through her hot-pink lacy panties. Jake slid a hand beneath them and effortlessly slipped a finger into her cunt. Her thick labia and tight birth canal were sopping wet with slick lubricating juices.

As he stood behind her bent-over body, his hands traced the contours of her hourglass figure and she shivered, goosebumps rising on her soft skin. His fingers slipped under her rumpled skirt to caress the smooth, naked flesh of her thighs.

She could feel her cunt lips becoming even more wet and swollen in anticipation, spreading involuntarily as they engorged, parting softly to let her juices leak. Gushing feminine cunt nectar dripped down her trembling inner thighs in a slow, sticky trickle. The fabric of her dress clung to her moist skin, dampened by uncontrollable arousal.

He tore her panties off with a swift motion, the sound of ripping fabric echoing through the room. McKenna gasped, her body arching back as Jake's fingers slid into her eagerly dripping-wet cunt lips again. Jake's fingers moved in and out of her, building a rhythm that left her panting.

"Please Jake," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper. "You're so... fucking hot. Give me your penis... please..."

"Turn around," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear, sending shivers down her spine.

"Okay," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper. She turned, her long dark hair brushing his shoulder and her eyes locking onto his, deep-brown pupils wide with a longing desire.

He pulled her close, their lips meeting in a passionate, tongue-tangling kiss. Her hands clung to his shoulders, nails digging gently into his skin through his thin hoodie.

"Jake," she breathed between desperate, deep, wet kisses, "I want your white cock." Her plump red lips pressed hungrily against his again, tongue dancing between then, and then released from his with a soft gasp.

"P-please give me a hapa baby..."

He lifted her skirt, his hands sliding up her legs to find the wet, glistening hot flesh between her thighs. His fingers slipped into her again, smoothly turning upward to stroke her gently, teasing her g-spot as his thumb found her clit. She couldn't help but moan with pleasure and her body arched back, her breasts pressing insistently against his chest through the blouse. With trembling hands, she began to unbutton it.

With his other hand, he unbuckled his jeans and his hard cock bounced out, flicking a tiny glob of precum onto her belly button just as she exposed her tummy, casting her blouse off onto the floor.

Jake let the swollen cock head thwack against her throbbing sex. The rubbery cap atop the long, rock-hard mating organ rubbed impatiently against her dripping-wet slit.

"Jake..." she breathed, gazing in awestruck at the enormous penis, and then back up at his bright blue eyes. Staring into hers, he thrust into her with a single, powerful stroke.

McKenna cried out, her body shuddering as Jake began to fuck her with relentless intensity. The table creaked under their weight, the sound of their bodies slamming together echoing through the room.

Plap. Plop. Plap! Plap.

"I bet Scott... nnnnfff... doesn't fuck you like this... does he?" Jake grunted as his swollen salami cradled with thick veins slammed in and out of the tightly gripping and gushing-wet meat lips of McKenna's tiny, stretched cunt.

"Ooooooo..." she moaned, struggling to speak under the thunderous assault, "...h-he tries, Jake, he really does... but.... his little penis is just.... aaaaaah!.. t-too small..."

Jake grinned and growled through gritted teeth, "You deserve a real man's cock, McKenna... a real man's sperm flooding into your womb.... knocking you up fat and pregnant with a big, healthy baby..."

"Yes... yes... yes... ohhhh goddddd, Jake..." the cum-crazed unfaithful wife screamed, impaled over and over on Jake's magnificent member as squelches of muscular hips against soft, wet thighs echoed around the conference room.

Plap. Plap. Plap. Plap.

As he thrusted into her, Jake leaned further over the table, leering above her, and raised a muscled arm to take the voluptuous Asian woman by her thin, vulnerable throat.

"I own you now, you hear me, bitch?" he snarled, grinning, reveling in his masculine power. "This cunt belongs to me."

She panted and whined with delight, moving her hips to thrust back against his powerful torso.

"This belly," he grunted huskily, "exists to take my seed... and carry my babies."

Jake reached a powerful hand to palm McKenna's little belly, the slight, feminine paunch jiggling with each smack of his hips against her thick ass cheeks.

"Y-Yes, daddy!" she screamed.

Plap! Plap! Plap! PLAP!

"Scott's bloodline," Jake hissed, square jaw clenched and eyes flashing with a predatory glint, "is over. Only I get to breed."

McKenna whimpered. "Only you... deserve to breed, J-Jake," she cooed lovingly.

Jake's fingers dug into the fatty flesh of her tummy, as if intent on physically claiming what was his.

"I own this womb now, slut," he grunted. "You exist as my cum receptacle, for me to use as I please."

"Yes..." she panted, almost crying with overwhelming joy, "Yes... yes... Jake, yesss...."

"Scott is erased from the gene pool," the tall white male commanded, his muscular body dripping scattered dewdrops of sweat as his abs flexed to drive his hips into her soft, round bubble butt again and again. "You exist to receive my seed. To perpetuate my genes, you fucking breedslut."

"Uhnn, mmmmfff... Jake... yesss..."

"You're going to bear me as many babies as I want," Jake said, gripping her little throat harder, "Open your womb to my sperm."

McKenna was screaming with pleasure as her orgasm neared. "Y-YESSS, Jake, yess... m-make me your breeding slutttt... your slutty little c-cum dumpster..."

As they moved, the sunlight streaming through the windows cast a golden glow over them, illuminating the sweat-drenched bodies entwined in a frenzied-paced fucking.

PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP!

Jake's thrusts became harder, more urgent, as McKenna's wild screams of ecstasy grew more ragged, feral with unshackled lust. He felt her body clench and tighten around him, her muscles contracting, rippling as they gripped rhythmically to massage out the semen soon to erupt from his pistoning penis. The cum was racing up his shaft as she locked her long legs behind the small of his back, trembling with need as they pressed him into her.

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