Preparing the fertilizing of hotwife Cindy.

24-year-old Cindy and I woke up in my studio; she was sleeping naked, half against me, half on top of me, her body smelling of sex and cum, somewhere close to lunchtime.

"Cindy," I said to the sleepy and very satisfied wife, "I will, from now on, take the lead more often, to make sure you get properly knocked up by me. I cannot afford any mishaps the next coming days, and I will take you hard each time my cock gets erect.

To inform you up front, I will say "Cock Time." It could be anywhere, near a restroom, in an alley, in a car, in a bar or club, or on the beach; no matter where we are, with or without your husband.

The moment you hear these two loving words of mine, you will get ready to get fucked right away. You will make your cunt easily accessible, perhaps take off some clothes if needed, and if possible, assume the missionary position for proper breeding. But any position will do, even leaning against a wall, because I will seed you many, many times.

I want you to go to your hotel now, and before you shower, make your husband lick your pussy clean while smelling of sex and still have that nice salty taste of mine in your slit. Besides that, you will teach your cuck in training that, when I say those two magic words, he must pull out my hard cock right away, align it to your awaiting slit opening, and push against my ass so he will penetrate you with my long cock. It would be highly appreciated if he helped me by pushing strongly against my butt each time I wanted to sink my cock in you.

Let's meet again in two hours at the Blue Parrot bar so we can have lunch, the three of us, and discuss your breeding with your husband. I believe it is a nice topic while having French fries and a burger.

Cindy looked at me, thrilled, with that carnal look of hers, and whispered to me, "You make me all wet when you use that strong tone and command me how to get used to it." She smiled.

"Can I have one last pussy session before you kick me out?" she pouted.

"Of course, my love. But it will be fingers and mouth only. And then off you go."

"I will go off twice, my love," she smiled, "Once by you, and one time by leaving quickly—the sooner you fill me up again."

"Now come over here, you delicious whore," I said to this cheating babe. "Let me get those sweet juices of yours flooding my face."

Knowing a pussy after having had it many times has a big advantage. Besides this, my little cheating hotwife was always eager to coach me by moaning or screaming. Like traffic signals. But red was cumming.

She left, and I made a coffee and sat on my terrace to kill time. Ate some protein chocolate bars and killed those two hours. Once showered, I put on some shorts, which had a very easy-access zipper.

If my breeding of hotwife Cindy is in the hands of her husband Steve himself, you better help him with small details such as easy to open zippers. He is not used to taking a fully erect big cock out of my pants with his own hands. He might be a bit clumsy. Perhaps he should get penalty points if he is too slow in acting or understanding? What would that be? Nice thought...

Regarding slutwife Cindy, her married cunt would be ovulating in one day, and she was already very supportive, helping me and my intensive efforts to knock up that gorgeous slit of hers by producing that nice slippery cervix juice, greasing up her walls, welcoming that babymaker rod of mine, and helping my soon-to-be-dumped seed to travel through the cervix and uterus towards the awaiting egg, increasing the chances of breeding.

In fact, the window of fertility is much wider than what I thought it was—about 6 days each cycle. This is because seed can live in a woman's body for as long as 5 days, while an egg can survive for about 12 to 24 hours after ovulation. You can have sex up to 5 days before ovulation or 1 day after and still get that willing hotwife pregnant.

The cab dropped me at the Blue Parrot, and I already saw them both sitting at a table in the shade.

"Hi Guys," I said, like always, walking towards them.

Steve's wife stood up, happy for me being there, giving me a very expectant look, hoping to get my big cock very fast in her.

Cindy looked amazing. Where shall I start describing it?

She was wearing a white ribbed, transparent crop top (profile picture) with very short sleeves just covering her shoulders, and it was barely covering her boobs, showing a lot of underboob and exposing her midriff.

The cocky brown nipples and her tanned breasts were easily to be seen through the white fabric, and if I wanted, I could simply lift the top up, freeing both her perky breasts, showing them to the world.

On her hips she wore very low, torn micro-jeans shorts, with a light blue-jeans color, front and back held together with big white laces. The area with the laces showed a lot of skin. The backside of the shorts was ripped in four or five places on both butt cheeks, showing her tanned skin.

Finishing this very sexy and inviting "fuck-this-wifey product presentation," she was wearing flat black lace-up sandals.

No sane, healthy real man would not take her on the spot.

It was time again to show her husband who was in charge and say, "Cindy, my love, I want you to give my cockhead five long licks and then wrap it away again, right here, on the spot."

She simply kneeled in the sand (Blue Parrot is half on the beach), right away in front of my crotch, and me standing there, opened the "easy-to-access zipper" and pulled my half-hard cock out. Pulling back the foreskin, my cock was so surprised that a drop of precum showed up.

This was not lost on Cindy, while her husband watched the scene in utter disbelief.

"I need to suck your cock as well, my love." She spoke. "I cannot just simply lick and ignore your precum."

So, she did. Sucking on my sensitive mushroom, two or three times, swallowing whatever drops she could suck in, and then switching to the obligatory five licks I ordered her to do.

Once done, she put back in my shorts my much harder cock now and asked me if I had any more tasks for her.

"Not now, you eager-to-comply slutwife of mine, but there are a lot of tasks coming up soon," I answered, grinning.

"Now Steve, before I let you order, has Cindy explained the two magic words to you?"

He mumbled a soft "Yes."

"OK," I said. "Now Steve, I worry constantly that I am not fucking your wife deep enough; maybe leave the deepest spot out, so I need your help with our next breeding session, and you will push me as deep as you can inside Cindy, and each time I pull back, you again will vigorously push me hard, as deep as you can, back in, and so fuck your wife with my meat rod."

"Is that clear, Steve?"

Again, he mumbled a very soft "Yes."

"Steve." Cindy yelled at him, "Could you at least be more concerned for your wife to get fucked as deep as possible by her stud?" In good and bad times, Steve. These are the good times; speak louder next time."

"Yes, I will." Steve now answered in a normal tone of voice.

We ordered, and I continued talking about the whole breeding plan.

I discussed this openly with Cindy, while her husband Steve was sitting with us, that it was of the utmost importance to me to fuck her at least three times missionary style tomorrow, perhaps with a pillow below her ass after I dump my load deep inside her, to keep her love hole opening pointing upwards, not losing any baby seed of mine.

I wanted to include her cuck in this important discussion, so I asked her spouse, "If he had seen any signs of his wife's cunt being looser and perhaps gaping more, caused by my permanent daily bashing of Cindy's twat?"

"Steve, the looser the cunt, the more risk of cum dripping out," I added.

"Eh, mh, I am not sure," he answered hesitantly.

"How come Steve?" I asked him, "Didn't you lick and suck Cindy's cunt clean of my jizz several times?"

"Eh, well... since, like, two days ago she doesn't give me those orders anymore..." Steve answered.

Cindy intervened and informed her husband that "I want a baby off my vacation bull, and I do not want to take any chances and risk it by you sucking his seed out of my abused cunt."

"Oh, eh, OK," her husband nodded.

I took the lead again and told Cindy that she should remain seated, not open and lower her shorts right here in public where everybody can see what we are doing, and lean back more and spread her legs wide to give us and everybody who walks by a good look of her married cunt.

She did it right away, wiggling and struggling a bit with lowering her micro shorts over her hips, but at the end she was successful. She lowered them all the way down below her knees, the shorts resting on her ankles, so she could open wide.

"Steve," I commanded her husband, „You will now inspect her pussy and tell us if you see any changes caused by my continuous big cock pounding compared to before your vacation."

"OK, Cindy," I said to his wife, "you stay exactly like that, and I will help Steve check you properly since he has no clue about pussies or fucking."

"So, Steve, what do you see? Is your wife's cunt opening the same? Do you see any changes?"

"Eh, mh..." Steve hesitated again and then finally answered by saying:

"She doesn't let me near her pussy since we are here."

"The two, three, perhaps four times I was able to see her pussy in the hotel, while she was getting ready to meet you, walking around naked, I would say she looked as tight as ever."

"Probably, since I have a small dick, her pussy was always able to stay young, tight and new?"

"She always places the clothes she will be wearing on our bed, and asking me if I like the outfit, if I think her bull will like it, and if her bull will perhaps rip them of her body to **** her on the spot."

"Also," he added, "she always asks me if she should wear underwear while going to meet you, but at the end, most of the time she says something like, 'What for?' and then giggles or laughs at me."

"Now I did notice two times, as she told me to lick her pussy, that it not only tasted a bit salty, it had a lot of juices inside, and yes, somehow her pussy looked bigger, but since the flow of juices was both times enormous, I actually concentrated more on sucking it all in and licking her clean."

"I really had difficulties that one time in the Blue Parrot hotel, as you told me to go to her room and not let her juices stain the sheets. I had to suck and swallow at a very high pace, but I was very proud of not letting a single drop get lost."

"Cindy is very keen on keeping the sheets clean," he added, "so I try to do my best."

"OK, Steve, thanks for your feedback," I told him. "Now look and learn from me," I said. "Your wife's pussy is still on display, and I will do some random checks as well."

I stood up and saw that his wife's pussy was dripping wet. Well lubricated and excited to receive my inspection.

"Steve, pay attention now," I said in a teacher-kind of voice. "You see the wetness of your spouse's cunt?" I asked him.

"Yes."

"So, what would you do?" I asked him.

"I would ask Cindy if she wants to have intercourse."

"Why ask her Steve?" I answered, "Her cunt already has spoken. It wants a cock.

"You know how I would react Steve?" I asked him.

"No?"

"Well, I would do this." And rammed my two largest fingers in her snatch.

"Ooooooooooh," Cindy groaned, "my stud. Knowing my needs."

"You see, Steve, the difference in approach of using my cunt?" Cindy told her husband. "He knows when I need to be rammed. That's why I trust him with my breeding. You are still a five-year-old."

I fingered Cindy ten times, hard and fast, rubbing her little knob with my thumb.

Then I suddenly stopped and pulled my fingers out.

"Time to get dressed again, Cindy. I apologize for the break, but I will make it up to you in less than an hour," I told Steve's wife.

She pouted but followed, putting her jean shorts back on.

"Now Steve, as you can see, normally I would either finish her with my fingers or put her roughly on all fours without asking and just drill my large cock inside her. Perhaps not even minding if it was an asshole or cunt opening."

"Women get blue balls too, Steve, or better said, blue vulva, so she needs to release and have an orgasm soon. In the actual situation, I´d like to make Cindy even more wanting me."

Saying this, I stood behind his wife and lifted her top, showing the world her erect nipples and gorgeous breasts. I took my time caressing those breasts without touching her nipples.

Instead of directly pinching the nipples, I gripped the nipple base and slowly rolled it between my index fingers and thumbs, making Cindy moan from pleasure.

The next step was grabbing those horny little devils and rolling them between my fingers as well.

"Ooooohh," Cindy moaned loudly.

And I suddenly stopped, pulled down her top, and sat down again.

"Now, Steve, in what status is your wife now?"

"Mh, eh, I don't know?"

"And that my little boy, is exactly your problem." I said to him. Right now, your wife is all turned on, a bit on the edge, but not all the way ready to come. If I would tell her to get naked and, go on all fours, right here, she would do that, without any consideration of being in a public place, who would be watching her or if this was legal."

"No, she only wants to get fucked. Her brain can now only think of one thing. Even a stranger could get on his knees behind her and pump her full of jizz. She wouldn't mind; quite the opposite, finally a man who takes her in this very needy moment."

"And you would ask her if she would like to have intercourse? You are light-years away from knowing how to treat a woman.

"And that's why I sacrifice myself for you by fucking Cindy, your wife. That way, the two of you stay together for a long time. Because I can assure you, if I hadn't been taking care of her, she would have had a horrible vacation."

"You better thank me, Steve," I added.

"And you better help me with my next breeding session of your wife's cunt," I emphasized.

"Steve," you need to prevent any cum from getting out of your wife's pussy. So be ready to shove a pillow below her ass once I have filled your wife's cunt to the brim. No leaking."

"Yes, I will. And thank you for saving my marriage. Steve answered.

Cindy added to my teachings of her husband that what he could do is, for example, pay for this lunch and give me some cash for each cunt ramming of his wife, which I did free of charge, sacrificing my sleep, my spare time, and even having to get a vacation because he would never be able to do what I was doing to her.

"How much cash are we talking about?" he asked her.

"Well," Cindy answered, giving her spouse a long monologue, "he is not a cheap whore; you can't just pay him a hundred bucks per fuck, don't you think? Besides the number of fucks, normally you tip the service quality as well, besides paying for it. And he for sure gave the best fucks I ever had."

"And," she continued, "if his baby is a boy and gets his features, our kid will be thankful for life that you are not his biological father. I mean, no man wants to be short and have no dick, right?"

"A nice side effect of his continued bashing of your wife's cunt, here in Playa, is that we never had a single argument here," Cindy added. "He keeps us together. I was always fulfilled and very relaxed after he used your married slut; plus, we had nice trips and great experiences, and we went to locations we tourists would never have found on our own. He is like a personal guide to us."

"That hotel room? He paid it for me. I had nothing on me. Only juices inside me." She grinned, "The big pavilion and lounger? He paid it. As you can see, Steve, we owe him not only a great vacation we had so far but also his services. Now my gorgeous bull never mentioned, besides only one time at the end of the month, anything about money or getting paid."

"One of the biggest services he is willing to give us free of charge is me getting knocked up with his baby. This will keep us together until our kid is an adult and can leave our nest. We are talking 18 years, Steve, and he is not asking anything for it in return."

"And the little savings he organized for me left and right, such as me not having to buy condoms by fucking me bare-backed. Or leaving early from a bar to get fucked by him without spending more money at that bar."

"I really lost count how many times he fucked your wife's cunt, but in the last 9 days, probably 25 times? To be fair, I also include here him fingering me or eating out my soppy twat, or me giving him blowjobs."

"Imagine if back home he would be living nearby us. He could, while you are at work, service my housewife cunt on demand, each day, and we would never have an argument and live peacefully together."

"And whenever I am having my period, besides offering him my backdoor tunnel, I could always ask my BFF Anita from Sweden to jump in for me. Wouldn't that be great? You know, tall blonde Anita, with the bigger breasts?"

"And if we have a boy, from his 18th birthday on, him having my bull's looks and cock, I will suck him off. Many, many times, because inexperienced men tend to cum quickly with blowjobs. But no fucking. Only blowjobs. Proper training to last longer. That way his balls will grow even bigger."

"For his next birthday, once he is 19, my bull can teach him how to please women. That would be so awesome, him learning it from a real man who really knows pussies. But I want our son to feel comfortable with his first 40, 50 fucks. Our little bull in training should use his mother under the senior bull expert's guidance."

"And I won't use any protection while fucking my son bareback. With 50 fucks we could cover an entire month easily and somewhere in the middle my next egg would be ready to be fertilized by my own son, assuring again good looks for our **** baby."

"After that, we need to combine and include Anita. These young bulls in training can cum often and in quick succession. Six times a day should be doable, and Anita and I would then alternate chores or perhaps simply do long threesome sessions."

"Did I miss anything?" Cindy asked.

To be continued.