How I Became A Breeding Bull Ch 14

On another trip to San Francisco, Brick and Laura meet four old friends and on the way back, they meet another flight attendant, whose husband is a cuckold, though unknown to her. Additionally, Jeri informs Brick her father is a cuckold, and he may not be her father. She ends up asking Brick to fuck her mother while her father watches. This contains anal sex, oral sex, lesbian sex, interracial sex, gay sex, pegging, cuckolding, and taboo sex. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editorial help. No COVID in this fantasy world.

How I Became a Breeding Bull, Ch 14

Fucking Karen, Fucking Grace

On Tuesday, Rodney Mainquist called and told me that he and his wife, Tracy, had both gotten their clean bills of health from their doctor. I was flying out of the Seattle Tacoma Airport to San Francisco, on Wednesday so I could have Thursday to discuss with Roxanne items to cover with the Board of Directors on Friday. It was a late afternoon flight, 4 PM, so Rodney suggested that he and his wife meet me at the Bahama Breeze restaurant at the Westfield Southcenter Mall in Tukwila at 1130, right outside the airport. We could chat for a couple hours and still be there two hours before the flight. He texted me a selfie so I'd recognize him when we got the restaurant.

"Laura, pack your bag for a trip to San Francisco leaving here around 10 AM, tomorrow, and returning on Saturday. I think you should spend some time with your husband. Lily found out after two weeks, so you can test for your pregnancy on Thursday. You might as well share the news with him."

"Thank you, Sir. I appreciate that."

"Don't thank me yet. You'll probably get strip searched at the airport."

"Why, Sir?"

"Because you'll have something in your cunt the TSA will be curious about."

"A Lush, Sir?"

Laura was starting to know me quite well.

"Yes, indeedy," I replied. "It's just under a two hour flight. No reason you can't get the maximum benefit from just sitting there."

"Will I be allowed underwear on this flight, Sir?"

"What do you think?"

"I'm thinking I need to carry some towels, Sir."

******

Rodney and Tracy were already at the Bahama Breeze when we got there. Rodney was a rather short fellow, around 5 feet, 6 inches tall, slim build, slightly balding on top, mustache, around his early forties. He had a collar on, but he did say that his wife was his Mistress. Tracy was about ten years younger, tanned, three inches taller, even without heels, bottle blonde, with at least D cup sized breasts, if not larger, perhaps enhanced. She looked fit, like personal trainer fit. If her husband was wealthy, she probably didn't work.

I introduced myself and Laura. Rodney introduced himself and Tracy.

"Who is Laura?" Tracy asked. I think she was slightly jealous of Laura's effortless good looks.

"I've been staying at her home while breeding her. Her husband is in San Francisco on business for me. I'm bringing her down there to see him while I conduct some meetings. She'll likely find out if she's pregnant while she's there, and she hopes to share the good news with her husband."

"Is he a willing cuck too?" Tracy said.

"He is, but also infertile, which is the reason Laura agreed to have sex with another man."

"I see she's wearing a collar. Yours?"

"Another woman. She holds both Laura and her husband in submission."

"So she's not a real hotwife?"

The waitress came to take our order. I paused the conversation while she was there. I got the skillet simmered Jerk Shrimp as an appetizer, Laura got the Bahamian Seafood Chowder. For an entree, I got the Seafood Paella, and Laura got the Lobster and Shrimp Linguine. As soon as she was gone, I answered.

"Not in the sense you mean, no, although she's also having sex with other men in order to satisfy her husband's cuckold fetish. I understand you'd like another child, one who's not biracial?"

"Yes," Tracy said. She was now dominating the conversation.

"Did Rodney tell you that under the circumstances, I'd like to move into your house, into the master bedroom, displacing Rodney, or anyone else, and that I'd live with you until you were knocked up?"

"He did say that, yes?"

"And what do you think of the idea?"

Tracy turned to Laura. "How's the sex with him?"

"The best sex I ever had," Laura answered.

"Address me as Mistress. You are a submissive."

"I'm sorry, Mistress."

"You ever have sex with a black man?"

"A couple of times, Mistress, most recently this past Sunday."

"And Mr. Harmon is better than them?"

"Yes, Mistress. You won't be disappointed in the sex. Every woman who's had sex with Sir, believes him to be the best lover they've ever had. I personally know of over a dozen, including his ex-wife. He hasn't got the longest cock I've ever fucked, but he has the thickest one. He really stretches your cunt, Mistress."

Tracy turned to me again. "When are you going to be available again? Rodney mentioned you were taking care of someone else next week."

"That's correct. I'm unavailable until a week from tomorrow. When are you going to be fertile?"

"I'm fertile now, so it would be another month before you can breed me."

"Do you have an objection to my moving in before you're fertile? I didn't tell Rodney this, but while I'm living with you, I'll pay $2000 a month. I don't want to be a burden at all. I'll move out and on after a pregnancy test confirms you're pregnant."

"I wouldn't have a problem if you fuck as well as Laura says you can."

"You have two other children. How careful do we have to be around them?"

"They're used to other men being in the house, and both are under five anyway."

"Rodney said he hasn't fucked your cunt in eight years. Do you allow him any type of sex?"

"I fuck his ass as do some of my other lovers. He's a good cunt licker and cock sucker."

"I'm not really interested in gay sex, so I'll pass on Rodney. Can I fuck other women while I'm at your house? Do you enjoy lesbian sex? I'd use condoms with them if they're not medically cleared. But I enjoy watching women having sex with each other, and sexual variety. Obviously, while you're fertile, I'll concentrate my efforts on you."

"That seems reasonable. I've had sex with other women submissives, although that was all one sided."

"Just out of curiosity, what's the most you've ever cum in an hour?"

"I've never timed it. I imagine it's around five or six times."

"If I could make you cum eight times in an hour, would you allow Rodney to fuck your cunt?"

"I can't even feel his little dick inside of me."

"That's not the issue. I don't care if you can feel him. You'll have felt me plenty. Will you let him fuck your cunt if I can make you cum eight or more times in an hour?"

She looked at Rodney. "If you can make me cum eight times in an hour, he can fuck me, and I'll let him fuck me one additional time for each one over eight in an hour. Why do you want him to fuck me?"

"I was just thinking even a cuck should get to know what his wife's cunt feels like after eight years."

Tracy smiled. "I like your confidence, Brick. I think I'm going to enjoy your visit."

"I'll have a contract sent to you. It requires both your signatures. I'll see you in roughly eight to nine days. Primarily, it outlines my agreement to forgo any interest in any children we produce, and you forgoing any attempt to collect child support."

"Neither of those two items should present a difficulty."

"Then I guess we're in the business of making a baby together."

Our food arrived shortly thereafter, and we carried on a general conversation for much of the time we were eating. I told them a bit about myself and why I was now doing this. Tracy talked about how she discovered cuckold porn on Rodney's computer and then making him a cuckold. After a few months cuckolding him, but still occasionally having sex with him, she finally cut him off completely, especially when she began having sex with men with superior dicks.

"I'd never had a vaginal orgasm with Rodney. I wasn't even sure they were a real thing. He got me off by licking me. The first time I fucked an eight inch cock and had a vaginal orgasm, is the day I decided he wasn't worthy of fucking me. I didn't want my children born with inferior dick genetics, so I started fucking big cocks to get pregnant. Most of the men I found with big cocks were black, hence two mixed race children."

"Mistress, what does Rodney's family have to say about your children?" Laura asked.

"They know I fuck other men. They're not happy about it, and have recommended Rodney divorce me, but he refuses to do so, because he's happy being my submissive cuckold, so they can eat shit as far as I'm concerned. They don't know Rodney isn't fucking me, thinking that the men I were fucking put their sperm in me far deeper than his little dick could go, and that's the reason I had biracial kids. They treat the children okay, but I don't believe they love them as much as they would if any of them were Rodney's."

"Is that the reason you're having a white child now?" I asked.

"Not really. I don't care what his family thinks as long as Rodney doesn't care. I think they'd give him less grief if he had a white kid though. It's more for him than me. Rodney treats the children great. He's a wonderful father. He doesn't care who made them."

"Do you think that's odd, sir?" Rodney asked. "My being a cuckold?"

"I don't quite understand it emotionally, although there was a lot of research done by my ex, who's a psychologist, so I know a lot intellectually. I was trying to understand Laura's husband. I'm not really possessive about women I'm fucking, so I don't have issues with them fucking other people. I don't get the angst, humiliation, masochistic aspects of being a cuckold. I separate fucking, sex, from the emotions I feel for people. I can care for someone without feeling the need to control their fucking, or mine. It's why I couldn't be faithful to my ex. I was fucking other people for fun, not because of an emotional investment, so it didn't seem as bad to me, as it was to her. I didn't think it would have bothered me if she had sex with other people, as long as she took precautions. Maybe it would have if she'd fallen in love with someone else in the process, but I'll never know. I'm not made for marriage. Perhaps I don't feel things in the same way. I'm not sure.

"Obviously, I'm hoping that the families I'm making a baby for, can divorce themselves from how the child was made, and worry about its welfare. I want the children to have a good life. I want responsible people and families raising them. I'm not concerned about your situation, because you're already raising other men's kids, so I expect my child would get equal care."

******

After our fine lunch with the Mainquists, we went to the airport. As expected, when going through security, Laura had to submit to a strip search, like Becca had previously. She was extremely aroused when we boarded the plane. We took our seats in first class. I turned on Laura's Lush and she put a couple towels under her bottom to absorb the love juice she was already exuding. The flight attendant came for drink orders. I was very pleased to see it was a recent friend serving us.

"Diana, you're looking gorgeous. How are you?"

"I'm doing fine, thank you, Brick. Who is this beautiful woman?"

"Laura Smith, the woman I am breeding for her husband."

"Is she pregnant yet?"

"Probably, but she needs to take a pregnancy test in the next couple days to be sure. Are you laying over in San Francisco tonight?"

"Yes, and before you ask, I'd love to spend the night with you and Laura, but only the one night. I won't do that to my husband again"

"That's fine. I'll be staying at the St. Regis once more."

"Where's Becca?"

"Keeping an eye on things for her new boss in Seattle."

"Who's her new boss?"

"Roxanne, who is also Phillip and Laura's Dominant. It's her collar that Laura is wearing, though I've been in charge of her while Roxanne was in San Francisco, wrapping things up."

"So you're going to be seeing her as well?"

"Yes."

Laura began to quiver from an orgasm.

"Let me guess, a Lush."

I laughed. "Show Diana your tail, Laura."

Laura pulled her skirt up until her pussy was exposed, showing Diana the tail protruding from her wet cunt. Diana laughed and motioned Laura to straighten her skirt again.

"We'll do our catching up tonight over supper," I said. "I've got a lot to tell you."

"As long as we can get to the fucking rather quickly," Diana said. "I'll return for another order in thirty minutes or so."

******

Roxanne had arranged for a driver to meet us when we got off the plane. Once in the terminal, I called to let him know we'd be a little late as we were waiting for a flight attendant to deplane.

"Brick, is that you?"

"D'Jon?"

"I hit the fucking jackpot again," D'Jon laughed. "How long are you in town?"

"Until Saturday."

"You don't use any other driver but me. I swear I'm clearing my schedule now."

"I'll have a treat for you," I said.

"Fuckin' A. I know what your treats are."

We waited for Diana to join us then went down for our luggage. Diana saw it was D'Jon and gave him a brief hug as we waited for luggage. Laura was standing beside me at the carousel.

"You're going to fuck the limo driver later," I told her.

"Thank you, Sir. Phillip will enjoy knowing I've been fucked by yet another new man. I take it you've met him before?"

"Last trip to San Francisco. He drove us a couple times. Roxanne, Becca and Diana all had sex with him at various and sundry times."

******

When we got in the limo, D'Jon left the window open between the driver's compartment and the back. I had Laura ruck up the bottom of her skirt and masturbate for him. It wasn't a horribly long drive, but still, Laura managed to orgasm twice while her fingers capered in her juicy cunt. Before we got to the hotel, I told D'Jon to stop at a pharmacy. He pulled in to one.

"Did you manage to clear your schedule," I asked him.

"Sure did. Told them I was going to be your personal driver while you were in town."

"You're hoping the limo isn't the only thing you'll be driving, aren't you?"

"You got it boss." Wide grin splitting his face.

I went inside the pharmacy and made my purchases. Laura was still jilling herself when I returned, since she hadn't been told to stop. Both Diana and D'Jon were enjoying the view.

"We won't need the car again tonight. Why don't you join us for supper at the hotel. Find someplace you can park this beast."

"The hotel has a couple truck spaces. I'll manage."

Sure enough, he found a place to park the limo and he grabbed our bags for us, the full service driver.

I went to check in. "Your other guests are already here, Mr. Harmon. They're in your room."

"Thank you."

The hotel bellhop tried to take our bags, but D'Jon said he had them. We went up to our room and Roxanne and Phillip were waiting for us. Phillip was naked and caged, Roxanne was dressed to the nines, but looked as though she'd lost her bra. Phillip was down on his knees, eating her out. I introduced Diana to Phillip, the only person she hadn't met so far. Diana changed out of her uniform, stripping easily in front of the the others.

"How did you like your surprise?" Roxanne asked.

"You arranged for D'Jon to be our driver?"

"Of course. How are you D'Jon?"

"Terrific, Ms. Martinez."

I laughed. We hung up our clothes, and Phillip was told to get dressed. I told D'Jon to hang up his uniform coat and tie, so he didn't look like a limo driver, and more like a friend.

His eyebrows arched mischievously, then he took off his coat and tie, leaving him in a crisp white shirt and black slacks.

We went to dinner at the Grill, and I told D'Jon to order whatever he wanted.

"Phillip, Your wife was strip searched at the airport," I said. "She was wearing her Lush when she went through security. Of course, it made her extremely aroused, and between that and the Lush, she must have climaxed a dozen times on the plane. A lot of the other passengers in first class couldn't help notice how often your wife was cumming, which made her even more aroused. They kept looking at her, this beautiful woman climaxing on the plane near them. I'm sure most of them, male and female, would have wanted to fuck her.

"Then, on the ride from the airport, Laura masturbated so that our driver, D'Jon could watch her."

Roxanne added to his discomfort. "After supper, D'Jon is going to fuck Laura, Phillip. You're going to strip her naked for him, and give her to him."

Phillip groaned, his cock cage suddenly painful.

"Wait a minute," D'Jon said, "you want me to fuck his wife?"

"No, I don't want you to. Phillip wants you to, don't you, Phillip?"

"Y-y-yes," Phillip stuttered.

"Say it, Phillip. Say what you want, don't just agree to whatever is said."

"I want him to fuck her."

"There you go, D'Jon. Right from the horses mouth."

"Damn!"

"While we're going over the company information tomorrow, Phillip, D'Jon is going to fuck her over and over again. Brick bought him two dozen condoms upon my instructions, to be sure he wouldn't run out."

Phillip groaned again. Roxanne smiled at him.

"I suggest you get your fill of watching them fuck tonight, because if you watch them tomorrow, you'll be punished.

I chatted freely with Diana and Roxanne. The others were fairly quiet, thinking their own thoughts. Laura was looking at D'Jon, the next person who would fuck her. Phillip was looking at the two of them, imagining it in his head. I paid for the meal and we went back to the room, where Phillip quickly stripped again, well trained.

Roxanne told Phillip it was time to give his wife to D'Jon. He undressed her (not difficult because she was only wearing two things), then he put her hand in D'Jon's, and stood there helplessly. I tossed a box of a dozen Magnum condoms on the bed.

"Phillip, remove the Lush from Laura's pussy, and place it in her anus, where it will vibrate as D'Jon fucks her, ensuring she'll have massive orgasms. If D'Jon wants to fuck her ass, he can remove it himself, and he'll give it to you to clean off.

"D'Jon, put a condom on every time you use anything but her mouth. Put a new one on every time you switch holes. You may fuck her as much as you want until 11:30, then you need to leave so Phillip can spend the night with her. Be back here tomorrow at nine AM, ready to fuck some more."

"Holy fuck! I can't believe this is happening," D'Jon said, as he watched Phillip move the toy from Laura's saturated pussy to her pucker, and insert it.

The rest of us got undressed and I climbed into bed with a naked Diana and Roxanne, and I fucked Diana as she and Roxanne pleasured each other in a sixty-nine. Since Diana said she wouldn't spend more than the night this time, I fucked her for a good hour. Both of the ladies being fucked were quite vociferous in expressing their pleasure.

"God, I've missed this," Diana moaned. "You've spoiled me, Brick. No one else has given me as much pleasure as you do."

"Keep licking me," Roxanne said. "That's the price for him fucking you first. Lick, lick, lick, or I swear you can have the bottom."

Diana laughed and got busy, though she never stopped expressing her pleasure with growls, whimpers, moans, and throaty screams. Knowing Phillip needed to take pleasure in her pleasure, Laura was doing pretty much the same, although D'Jon appeared to be an expert cocksman and didn't need much encouragement, she was giving it anyway.

"Fuck me with your big, black dick, D'Jon. Fuck me deep. My poor tiny cocked husband can't go where you're going, so ravage me. Claim this married white girl pussy and make it yours. Make me cum on your black cock. Oh, that's right. That's perfect, I'm going to cum, lover. You're making me cum. Fuck me."