Client #3652, Brandi Alexander
Breeder: Xavier Copper
This was Xavier’s first outcall. He was nervous, obviously, but was assured that the husband of the woman who hired us knew about the whole arrangement.
Xavier, a tall, African American man, age 27 was in his sixth month when the client requested someone of his description. Added kinks included the ability to manhandle and toss the client around. The client was required to sign a contract stating she consented to everything she was requesting before proceeding.
The client, Brandi Alexander, was a Caucasian woman of middle age roughly 35, blonde hair and well maintained body. She stated her husband was unable to produce fertile sperm and requested our help. Her husband is also African American so no one would suspect an outside individual.
Knocking on the door firmly, I had a bag of “toys” in my hand and dressed professionally. Gray slacks and white shirt, which hugged my body well. A light hint of my Creed Adventus cologne. Wondering just how this encounter would go, the in-house sessions were always wonderful, but this time her husband will be there and I’ll be in their home. Come one Xavier confidence you’re here to knock her up in the most wonderful fashion. Remember what Mak told you. “your god whatever you believe in put you on this planet for one reason, to fuck, so take pride that you work here, because we only hire the best.”
Xavier’s pep talk seemed to work, his nervousness had been staunched and not a moment too soon. An older gentleman opened the door. He couldn’t have been older than sixty. He stood about the same height, he wasn’t as well built but still some people could be intimidated by him. “Are you Xavier?” The man asks. “I am, you must be Mr. Alexander.” The man smiled and opened the door wider to let me through. “Brandi is upstairs waiting for you. I hope you are as excited as she is.” The man said, guiding me through the house and motioning up the stairs. I didn’t even respond back before he turned and walked away. I took my first step up the stairs and I could smell the perfume. Vanilla, she obviously studied my profile or it was a lucky guess. I could already feel my member growing harder and thicker. By the time I was at the top of the steps it felt as if my manhood would have ripped through my pants if it was not for my belt holding them up.
I opened the door and there she was. Kneeling on the bed, her hands on her lap, her hair was down and it had an extra shine to it. Her eyes were like an ocean but they were hot, I could feel the lust in her mind as she looked at me. Neither of us said a word, I shut the door behind me and examined her further. A trophy wife for sure, a curvy but fit body. The black lace lingerie set she had on gave me a good idea of how good her body would look naked. “Hello sir. Are you my breeder?” She asked softly, with a smirk. Her voice was electric, it made the hair on my body stand up and my shaft pulsed hard. She had a deep toned voice that still sounded feminine and her accent was European, French maybe.
I placed my bag at the foot of her bed and smiled my best devilish smile. “You already know that answer.” I said softly, placing my hand under her chin and bringing her in for a kiss. Her lips tasted of vanilla too, as she pressed herself further on to me, pressing her tongue between my lips and reaching up to unbutton my shirt. I almost climaxed from the pure excitement of it all but caught myself. Taking a deep breath and breaking our kiss I could see the hunger in her eyes. “And here I thought you were going to be submissive.” I said playfully, taking my shirt off the rest of the way and unveiling my well sculpted body. Shaved clean just for this one client.
“Far from it, I just want someone who isn’t afraid to fight back.” She winked and grabbed the band of my slacks, pulling me to the edge of the bed and licking from my abdomen all the way up my chest and neck back to my lips, where our tongue began to dance with each other. I pulled away from the kiss and moved her blonde hair away from her neck and began to kiss her neck whispering to her, “I can fight back.” Biting her neck gently, causing her to let out a soft moan. “Good, make sure to leave marks on me.” She replied, undoing my belt. I stopped her, not knowing what had come over me. I took the belt off the rest myself and then handcuffed her with my belt.
Her eyes widened as she felt the leather tighten around her skin. “Good boy.” She whispered, spurring me on. I swept her off her knees as she threw her now bound hands over my head and wrapped her legs around my waist and kissed me harder than before. I felt my slacks fall off my waist and to the floor. Stepping out of them I bit on to her bottom lip and opened my eyes, finally my intensity matched hers. I winked and tossed her on to the bed. The giggle she let out was so cute yet so satisfyingly sexy I couldn’t hold back. I wiggled my finger to have her crawl to me. She crawled to me and like an obedient puppy sat on her knees and let me undress her. Her breast were perky as I pulled the lingerie down her body. I wrapped my lips around them and suckled on her like I was trying to milk her. Her hands were back around my her nails were beginning to pinch into the back of my neck, which only made me hungrier.
She playfully pushed me away and stood up letting her lingerie drop off the rest of her body. “Your turn.” She winked. I just shook my head and told her to do it. When she reached for me with her hands I slapped them away. “No hands.” I growled, like some sexually posseses demon. I could see how much she loved it in her eyes, she bit down on the elastic of my briefs and pulled them down with her teeth, nearly catching my long and thick rod on her cheek. She didn’t hesitate, she wrapped her beautiful pink lips around me and began to bob her head up and down. Her mouth was so warm, so wet, I thought for sure I would climax but she stopped.
“I can see it in your face, if you’re going to cum, then you better do it inside me.” She was playing with me. She laid back on the bed and spread her legs and let me enter. The pure blissful satisfaction of entering a woman, especially a married woman never changes. It was like my whole body heated up and I knew that I would be the one to get her pregnant. “Please sir, will you unbind my hands? I want to claw your body up while you pound me like an animal!” She moaned. How could I resist that request, I undid my belt around her hands and true to her word she did claw me up. Even drew blood twice.
The first orgasm hit quickly, her body seemingly gluing to mine, her moans were so loud I thought for sure they would attract her husband, but he never once came to look in on us. I can still hear her moans. “Flood my pussy Xavier! Gimme the baby I’ve always wanted!” After the first time things got a bit more wild.
Several times I pinned her to the wall, or she would grab my neck and ride me while she choked me. I had never been choked before during sex. Made all the bit more exhilarating by her nails digging into my neck, it was an erotic yes nervous moment. I couldn’t hold back my excitement, nor did I really want to, my seed came shooting out of me again, the smile on her face was so deliciously amazing. I had seen that smile before and never get tired of it. Before long she began to slow down again giving me the chance to take back over.
We even started getting into the toy bag. Double stuffing and triple stuffing her. She became increasingly more vulgar. “Yes! Use me like a slut! Breed me!” Then her yells turned to a sudden whisper. “Give me what my pathetic husband never could.” That drove me into a whole new mode, and she never was able to regain the dominance of our evening. Our lust filled passion continued for hours. As we moved to the shower, and spilled out into the kitchen and dining room and finally the living room right in front of her husband. I bent her over the ottoman and was slamming myself inside her as I pulled her hair. “Look at him while I put a baby in you.” I commanded, and her body tightened around me again as she climaxed, her orgasm more intense that I’ve ever felt. I suppose I found her special kink, cucking her husband in front of him. From his reaction I could tell he liked it too. He leaned over and kissed her. “You’re a good man Xavier.” He said before leaning back and stroking himself as he watched, I thought for sure he was going to join in, but he never did, not that I’m opposed to that, I am rather greedy. Finally my last orgasm would come. Filling her up one final time, she collapsed on the ottoman breathing heavily, her body slightly trembling.
Two weeks later I got a call from the boss. “Mission Succesful congrats dad.” I always laugh when he says that.
Another satisfied customer.
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