[MF] Tales from the International Breeding Services

Client #1034: Kimberly Williams
Breeder: Alejandro Torres

Alejandro, one of our most experienced breeders, is a tall strapping young man. Olive skin that seemed to soak up the sunlight around him, flowing dark hair that stretches just past his shoulders, and piercing blue eyes. He has a body that seems to be chiseled by Renaissance sculptors, at least his member isn’t as small as the statues. Bilingual, with a Spanish accent that even in his 12 years since moving from Spain, he has not dropped. A heartthrob of a man, never once has he had a client complain.

The Client, Kimberly Williams, was the average housewife, at least on the surface. Under the facade of loving goody two shoes housewife, laid a sexually starved and frustrated woman who’s husband finally agreed to letting her seek out her own sexual fantasies. Red hair, green eyes, a well toned body (we assume it was her husband’s requirement for marriage) this unsuspecting housewife was probably the fantasy of many of the neighborhood boys around.

Contact with the client was established early in the month of December 2019, stating that her husband would be out of town for Christmas and that it would be the perfect time for a session to take place. Alejandro went over on December 23rd.

I got a text early that morning “Hi Alejandro, the door will be unlocked, come inside, lock the door and do whatever you want to me.” It was a hell of a good morning text. I showered, cleaned up and made my way over. As she said the door was unlocked, so I opened the door, locked it behind me and continued in. The lights were out except for the multi-colored light coming from the living room. As I rounded the corner there she was standing. Completely naked, her wrists and ankles tied up with Christmas lights and a bow on her head. “Merry Christmas Alejandro.” She said softly. In my years working for the IBS I don’t think I’ve ever been speechless upon meeting a client for the first time, but something about the sight of her left me at a loss for words. “Won’t you unwrap your present?” She asked playfully. The lights themselves wound themselves up her body from her ankles all the way up to her neck. She must have made sure to position the lights just right as they illuminated her bald mound and her supple breast as well as her tattoos on her ankle and arm.

I walked closer, never once breaking eye contact with her, slowly unbuttoning my shirt as I walked closer to her, taking it off revealing my body to her. Her eyes widened and she bit her lip, but now words were exchanged. As I got to her I moved her bound hands to my belt and winked at her. As if she understood the meaning she undid my belt slowly and my pants fell to the floor, good thing I went commando that day, as my cock popped right up and began to run against her. She let out a soft moan and whispered, “I’ve been edging for the past 2 days, I think I want you to actually finish me.” She was slightly taller than me as she inches her way to me, hovering right above my member as she stood on her tippy toes. The slickness was so much that as she lowered herself I was able to glide right in. “Forget the foreplay, just fuck me.” She moaned softly. I didn’t want to untie her so I pulled her over and laid her on the couch and began.

Within a few minutes her body was shaking, and her moans quickly became gasps and screams as she finally let her body release. She mentioned how her leg was cramping but begged me not to stop, that it only made the orgasm that much more intense, so I didn’t. I kept going, thrusting into her as if I was somehow trying to get my member to go in her and then out her mouth, she looked back at me with ravenous eyes, I’d never seen anything so sexy or enticing. My mind was racing now, what would happen if I untied her? What would she do? Curiosity got the better of me and I untied her. She crawled off me and the. Jumped back on me, and was bouncing on me as if she was jumping on a trampoline. I couldn’t last much longer, I spurted my first load inside her, flooding her womb, she didn’t even seem to notice, she just kept bouncing. Over and over and over, now I was the one trembling the second orgasm shooting from me to her as her fourth orgasm came.

Finally she stopped, laying her head on my chest. “I want you to do me in my bed, on my husband’s side of the bed, and when you finish I want you to wipe that perfect cock all over his pillows.” She said, kissing me and pulling me up. My legs were like jello but I did my best to follow her as she dragged me along. She jumped onto the bed and put a pillow between her legs and began to grind against it. “This is the pillow I want you to wipe yourself on.” She moaned as she tossed the pillow behind her and beckoned me with her finger. I dove on top of her, sliding myself back into her in doggystyle. Her ass slapping against my waist as I thrusted deep into her and over her. My hand spanking her filling the room with the lovely nose of skin on skin and her devilish moans as she let loose from her wifely constraints and gave into he sexual desires. I couldn’t help myself. I reached over and grabbed the pillow she was riding, a stain where her pussy had just grinded against was there. I put it underneath her and pushed her face into the pillow. She must have like it because her body squeezed against me as another orgasm rocked her.

Four and a half hours later, the bed was covered in sweat, her cum and my cum all over her and me and the bed. Her womb was properly bred, we collapsed into the bed. She kissed me and moved the pillow on top of me and gave me one last handjob against the pillow, if you could call it that. One final orgasm shooting from me to her husband’s pillow. She licked it up and put it back on his side of the bed. “That will teach him to cheat on me.” She giggled and laid her head on my chest.

I left shortly after, my mind still reeling from what just happened, the four hours seemed like only thirty minutes, so many orgasms, but it felt good to let her finally be free with her sexual desires, even if it was revenge sex. About a month later I got a call from Kimberly, she was moaning, “Alejandro! Fuck! I finally let a woman taste me! Oh, and I’m pregnant! Thank you so much!” She moaned as the recognizable sounds of her orgasm flooded my ear.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rmxw5x/mf_tales_from_the_international_breeding_services

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