How I Became a Breeding Bull Ch. 13 by Thors_Fist

“Yeah, right.”

“You’re still okay with this, aren’t you Jacob? If you’re not, just tell me and we’ll stop.”

“No, no. Don’t stop. We really want a child.”

“You’ll be happy to hear that the first person I fucked while she was fertile is pregnant. Just heard today. Having a baby. First one. Laura should be next. We’ll probably know about her in a week. A little more than two weeks, we’ll probably know about Cheryl.”

“And you’ll be out of our life forever after that?”

“Unless you guys want another child. But I’m going to set up a growth trust fund, twenty-five grand for the child’s education. Should be worth close to a hundred by the time junior graduates from high school.”

“You didn’t say you would do that when we talked about this,” Cheryl said.

“Kind of wanted it to be a surprise, like the Lush I gave you. I don’t want to just give you a child without a little bit of support. It’s a big responsibility. I also thought of life insurance on the both of you payable to the other spouse if, God forbid, one of you should die. You’d have some way of raising the child without both parents.”

Jacob nodded thoughtfully. “Listen, I don’t think I’m getting another erection anytime soon. Is it okay if I stay and watch? I’ll sit over here on the chair. Maybe I’ll get another erection that way.”

“It’s your wife,” I said. “Suit yourself.”

Laura shot me a look. Yeah, maybe he was a willing cuckold, or at least a stag.

I spent the next ten minutes licking Cheryl’s tasty pussy and another half hour fucking her up one side and down the other. Without her mouth being buried in Laura’s cunt, Cheryl made a whole bunch of noise her husband heard.

“Oh, fuck me with your big fucking cock. You’re so deep inside me. Cum in me, give me a child. Fuck me, fuck mmeeee! I’m cumming. Oh, God, I’m still cumming,” Cheryl moaned, grunting with each thrust of my cock.

By the time I was finished, Jacob had his erection. He took Laura to Phillip’s room and fucked her again. From the sounds of it, he was fucking Laura hard.

I pulled out of Cheryl after he and Laura were gone and tidied up after myself, which Cheryl appreciated almost as much as her fucking.

“Is my husband a cuckold?” Cheryl asked. “He was acting the way you described Phillip acting.”

“Possibly. As I understand it, there’s a submissive side to a cuckold. The cuckold generally doesn’t have sex with anyone other than his wife. He’s expected to remain faithful to his wife, while she takes other lovers. There’s another category similar to a cuckold called a stag and vixen relationship. The stag enjoys his vixen having sex with other men, but there isn’t the humiliation and submission associated with the cuckold. It’s more pride in his ability to snag a woman who other men find desirable. While he frequently doesn’t have sex apart from his spouse, he can. While Jacob is fucking Laura, it’s unlikely he falls into the cuckold category. If you asked him or told him to cease having sex with other women, and he stopped, he might be a cuckold.

“Phillip isn’t in a full blown cuckold relationship either, because he’s not submissive to his wife. She’s not the Dominant in their relationship. Another woman is, but she’s keeping him in a cock cage and treating him as a cuckold, so he no longer has sex with other women other than his Dominant, and limited sex with his own wife.”

“What’s a cock cage?”

“A male chastity device. His penis is locked into a small cage which doesn’t allow an erection. His Dominant has the only key and he’s only released when his Dominant wants him to have an erection.”

“How would I start testing whether or not he’s a cuckold?”

“You could start by asking him to lick my cum out of your cunt. That’s a very subservient thing to do. Most men won’t even lick their own out of a woman. They equate eating cum to being gay. You could ask him not to have sex with Laura, as a favor to you since the only reason you’re having sex with me is to get pregnant.”

“I wish that were true. Now, I’m fucking you as much because I want to, as to get pregnant.”

“I still won’t fuck you without your husband’s permission, and I likely wouldn’t do it very often, even if I did have it. I want to remain a free agent.”

“Jacob never struck me as being submissive. He’s a foreman at work.”

“He doesn’t have to be submissive in the same sense as Phillip and Laura are. Phillip is a successful attorney. Jacob has to have a submissive side. My understanding is that a lot of cuckolds are very successful, Alpha males, in their public and professional life. Their submissiveness only comes out to play as cuckolds. It’s a way to step away from their public persona and relax without having to be ‘on’ all the time – to just follow orders.”

“So ask him to quit fucking Laura and to eat out my cum filled pussy?”

“It’s a start. Why don’t you look up willing cuckolds on your phone, and read a little bit about them. It might give you some ideas about the dynamics of cuckold/cuckoldress relationships.”

I went to sleep with the light from her phone glowing in the bedroom.

******

I woke up to Cheryl sucking my cock. As soon as I was hard, she mounted me. She immediately became even more vocal than I’d ever heard her before. Loud enough to wake up the rest of the house.

“Fuck me, lover. Breed me. Fill me with your baby making sperm. Ah, fuck! You’re so deep. Jacob can’t fuck me like this. He can’t give me a child like you can. His cum is worthless.”

“You’re playing a dangerous game,” I said. “If he tells me to stop, I will.”

“You’ve fucked me a dozen times in the last two days. I’ve been off the pill for five years. Do you think there’s any chance I’m not pregnant already?”

“Probably not.”

“So, I’m already fucking you for fun. I’d like to see where this goes.”

“As you wish.”

She continued on with her verbal onslaught, praising my excellence as a lover. Eventually, she drew the other two in to watch her breeding.

“Fuck me, Brick. Give me your cum. Breed me. Make me a baby the way my husband can’t,” Cheryl said, bouncing up and down my shaft. “No one’s ever fucked me like this.”

I gave her a good forty-five minute fucking before releasing a night times worth of cum inside of her. She collapsed on my chest, breathing hard.

“I’ll be so sad when I’m pregnant, Brick. I won’t have a reason to fuck you again.”

She rolled off me, her legs spread, my cream starting to leak from her pussy.

“Jacob, honey, could you do me a favor? Brick always leaves me so juicy after a fucking. Could you clean up a little for me, so I won’t have to fuck in a big wet spot later?”

“What do you mean, clean up?”

“You know, lick me. I can feel his cum trickling down to my asshole now. Could you please?”

“That’s his cum inside of you!”

“I’m not sure I understand the problem. Brick licks me after fucking me to clean up after himself. Laura licked his cum out of me yesterday. Are you saying you’re less of a man than Brick and a woman?”

“Then why not let him lick it out of you?”

“You mean you want Brick to be the only man having any kind of sex with me this weekend. I might begin to think you want him being my exclusive lover. He licks me to get me ready for his cock, fucks me, then cleans up after himself. What exactly are you doing here? Don’t you want a chance to reclaim your wife; to show you’re good for something since you can’t breed me? I think you should take over all sex for me other than his breeding. Prepare me for his superior cock and sperm, then reclaim your wife when he’s done, so he’s not the only one giving me orgasms. Whatever, your choice. Brick would you clean me up?”

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