An intense session, with a bonus!

Charles whimpered when he felt your full length and girth as you buried your bone so deep that your abs touched his bubble butt. You leaned over him and whispered in his ear "Now the REAL fun begins..." before giving him a hickey on both sides of his neck, marking him as yours. You pull back and place your hands on Charles's hips as you slowly start to fuck him, making sure that you nudge his cervix with every thrust.

10 minutes pass before you feel Charles's ass clamp down on you as he wails out his first orgasm, his weak beta male seed splattering onto his bedspread. Charles moaned as he realized that he'd cum quicker with you than he had with his last partner and then he realized that you hadn't stopped to avoid cumming, you'd kept on fucking him and that made him cum again, his second, weaker load joined the first as he started to make a puddle on the bed.

One hour later...

Charles openly wept as you bounced him up and down on your cock as he came again, his last load as it would transpire, you, meanwhile were onto your third load. Having filled his womb twice, you knew your work was technically done but you wanted to leave him looking like his son Sean, with a distended belly. You could feel your balls rumbling and so you held Charles down as you moaned into his mouth, your scalding hot cum erupting like a geyser inside of the older man.

Once you felt your semi-hard cock slip out of Charles's gaping hole, you quickly plugged it with a buttplug that Charles had provided you with. After both of you have a shower, you tell Charles about your encounter with the security guard at the gate, Charles smiles as he quickly gets on the radio to let the guard know that he had Charles's blessing and that you were on your way.

After making out a little bit more with Charles, you made your way back to your pick-up and drove back down to the gatehouse, spraying a bit more of the pheromone spray as you pulled up. The security guard (whose name is Adam) had wasted little time and stripped off his trousers and pants and had bent over, putting his hands on the wall for support. You wasted no time and immediately started rubbing your (lubed) cockhead up and down his hole, he whimpered that he was at his most fertile and needed to be bred.