[MF] Tales from the International Breeding Services

Client #986: Annabelle Aldridge
Breeder: Wilson Brighton

Wilson, one of our more experienced breeders, and probably has lived out more fantasies than most adult entertainers, was contracted to work with a Mrs. Annabelle Aldridge, upon realization, Annabelle is a bisexual member in a lesbian marriage, and the request actually came from her wife Virginia.

Wilson, Not an overly athletic man but without a doubt not an overweight man, was the typical man on the surface. Dad bod, deep voice, red hair and beard, but had an above average sperm count and a high fertilization percentage. (97% of all his clients usually become pregnant)

Annabelle was drop dead gorgeous, the envy of men and other women, the Latin woman from Uruguay, could have easily been an Amazonian like Wonder Woman. Wilson stated, “it was like walking into the temple of Venus and witnessing her actually standing there waiting for you.”

Her wife and I met at a coffee shop, I must admit it was a bit awkward to say the least, having a conversation with the partner of a woman you were about to have sex with. It only made it slightly more awkward when she asked if I would be ok if she watched. I was trying to wrap my brain around it. A lesbian, wanting to watch a man and a woman. I must have given a confused look because she immediately went into explaining. “Wouldn’t you want to know how your future child is conceived?” I shrugged and laughed, “I guess that makes sense.” It seemed as if the awkwardness had finally broken as we left the shop. Thankfully too, not sure how I would have felt having her watch if it was still awkward. I followed the wife over to the house, and what a house it was! And the inside was decorated perfectly but there was this smell. The smell of cocoa, the wife explained to me how the smell made Annabelle insatiable. The word itself made loins spring to life. I was ready to meet this Amazonian goddess.

As we walked into the room, there she stood waiting. A red dress on, not too tight and not too loose fitting, her hair was down I would say to her middle back, her eyes were this emerald green which transfixed me right away. “Mr. Wilson, it’s so nice to meet you.” Annabelle said, her voice cutting into me like a hot knife to butter. “Shall we get started?” She asked, moving the straps of her dress off her shoulders and letting the dress fall to the floor. Now I’ve never been a religious man, but when I tell you she was a goddess, it was like Aphrodite was waiting for me. She laid back on the bed and smirked, “now I know you’re probably dying to put yourself inside me, but I’m really craving your tongue first, can you pleasure me with your mouth first?” It sounded like a question, but I knew it was a demand, and I would never ignore my goddesses demands.

Like a hungry animal I fell to my knees. That’s when her perfume hit me. Like an intoxicating wave of bliss, it was as if my whole body was being pleased through a single smell. I kissed her long toned legs, slowly making my way up her amazing legs. Kissing, licking, and enjoying every inch of her. I heard her let out a gentle moan and then her voice called out, “isn’t he a good boy?” Her wife responded, “I’ll call him that when you are pregnant.” There was a hint of jealousy in her voice, can’t say I blame her, I’d be greedy over her too. My lips touched hers, already drenched and hungry, I licked her gently, tasting her sweet nectar and letting out a moan myself before pressing my tongue into her, wanting more and more, a man can get addicted to a taste like that. Her hand fell on to the back of my head as she squeezed my hair. “buen chico, ahí mismo, por favor no pares” she moaned out in Spanish. To be honest, I’m not quite sure what she said other than good boy, but it only made me more lustful.

I couldn’t help myself the moment she started to grind her hips into me, I moved my head, wrapping my lips around her clitoris and flicking it with her tongue. She yelped in pleasure and giggled, “I don’t think a man has ever found mine again.” I heard her words but didn’t react to them, I was intoxicated with her. I wanted her to climax right then and there, so I began to suck on her. The next thing I knew she was wrapping her legs around my head. If she had crushed my skull right then and there I could have died happy. I pressed on, pushing two my fingers into her, I felt her melt around me, she must have edged herself up, mere seconds after, she climaxed, her lustful moans and screams filled the air, as I continued to please her, I felt another hand on the back of my head pull me back, and then she ejacualted all over my face. Her wife pulled me back to receive it. If she would have let me I would have kissed her and let her taste it off me.

Annabelle’s heavy breathed voice was starting to fill my ears. “Now, come do the job we’re paying you to do.” She said, I didn’t hesitate, undoing my belt and dropping my pants to the floor, and unsheathing my rod, ready to spear her. She spread her legs wide to receive me and I did just that. So tight, so warm, so deliciously wet, she grabbed my shirt and pulled me in for a long kiss, and then my shirt was gone, she didn’t pull it off, she showed just how dominant she was willing to be. Grabbing the collar of my undershirt and ripping it perfectly down the middle in one fluid motion. I actually had to hold back, I almost climaxed as she did that. She smirked at me, she knew, and she took full advantage of it. She rolled me over on my back and mounted me, smiling the most wickedly delicious smile, “don’t hold back now. Give me all of the delicious cum.” She started to ride me harder, there was no fighting it this time, she was going to drain me, and she did. Pinning my hands to the bed, and bouncing on me as if I was a trampoline, I flooded her womb and moaned out in pleasure. “Oh, buen chico, ¿listo para la segunda ronda?” She asked again in Spanish.

Still unaware of what she said she pulled my hips to the edge of the bed, and stood up, and started to thrust her hips into mine. Her wife called out to me, “Have you ever done it on Amazon before?” I looked over at her and she was ogling over Annabelle. Annabelle grabbed my cheeks and turned my head back to her. “Don’t look at her, just you and me.” She said in the softest voice before pounding herself against me. Is this what heaven feels like? Pure unadulterated bliss, my body was so hot, I was still reeling from the first orgasm and I could already feel a second building. She must have seen it in my eyes. “Give me it all.” She growled I couldn’t fight her even if I wanted to. Her words made it come true, a second orgasm hit so quickly and so hard it made my body shake. Her praise was like heroin, making me feel as if I was invincible. “Don’t you dare pull out of me yet.” She said as she turned to face away from me, my shaft still sheathed inside her. She began to grind against me. Her carnal colored ass grinding into my hips. I could see my semen leaking out of her lips as she coated me with or cum.

“Stand up.” She ordered, and I did, my legs like jello, unsure if I could maintain my balance. She turned around to the bed and bent over. “Do me like a doggy.” She said, her voice was cute and high pitched but her walls clenched down on me as if trying to devour me. My rhythm was off for a moment, before grounding myself. Slowly but surely I was able to get in my headspace, she flipped her hair back towards me, letting me know she wanted it pulled. I wrapped it around my fist and pulled it, he moans going straight up and filling the room, I even got a slight glimpse of her wife slowly and subtly playing with herself. “Harder! Make sure you put it in my womb!” She moaned out demanding that I impregnate her. I let go of her hair and grabbed both sides of her hips and with all my thrusting power finished inside her for the third consecutive time. Her body clinging tightly to me as my seed fertilized her egg.

She lay down on the bed breathing heavily, panting for lack of a better term, and I did the same, finally pulling out of her and collapsing next to her. She gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. “Thank you Mr. Wilson.” She said as her wife got up and handed me the money. “Good boy.” She said. I got dressed and smiled happily as I left Annabelle gave a long kiss and spanked my bum as I left.

A few weeks later I got a Polaroid picture from my boss, of Annabelle and her wife holding up a pregnancy test, positive.

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