THE EROTIC LIFESTYLE OF CHARLES & BETTY

BREEDING SEMINAR

The party had been arranged by a longtime friend of ours and the invitation he had sent, read..... BREEDING SEMINAR to be held on Saturday Jan. 4th... time 6 PM. Place: Black and White Farms New Orleans..... There will be several Gentlemen standing at STUD to please even the most discriminating tastes in Manhood. Ladies will be bred by one or more Stallions. Try one or try them all. Ladies choice. Satisfaction guaranteed! The invite ended with ....Love, Clay. Hope you can CUM!

Clay was an old friend we have known for many years, having met him and his wife Gloria, at a Swinging Party in Dallas. We had become good friends over the years and shared a desire for Dark Meat. Clay loved seeing Gloria taken by a group of Blacks and never passed up a chance to see her with one or more Black Cocks. We were free that weekend, so off we went to New Orleans.

As we drove we kept talking about the ladies being bred to the Studs and Betty sat squirming in the seat and saying. "I sure hope there are some there with staying power." One of her big complaints when enjoying the attentions of a man, is that he shoots too fast. I try to tell her that the guy can't be blamed for cumming when he hits bottom and she starts milking his Cock with her Pussy muscles. Betty can milk a guy, beginning at the base of his Cock and with a ripple effect she will milk it to the head, then go back to the base and milk it again. Her Pussy is like a vacuum cleaner and there is a constant pulling pressure on a guy's Cock. Very few have ever stayed with her long enough to give her more than she really wanted.

She called Gloria on the cell phone when we got close to N O. Gloria assured her that the Studs that were selected to pleasure the Mares were a cut above the rest of the herd and were anxious to please. There were four specimens. Four Black Stallions. Gloria gave testimony that she had tried them all and there wasn't a nag in the bunch.

We arrived at B & W Farms in the late afternoon, settled into our room, enjoyed a drink over dinner, had some small talk and prepared for the evening. Betty and Gloria got dressed in their Slut costumes, each trying to outdo the other. Gloria was dressed in all white, bra, garter belt, heels and hose... while Betty wore her favorite black outfit. Black boots, black hose and garterbelt, black pushup bra and a smile. Our Mares were ready to be bred. Neither had on panties, so...... just in case.... someone desired some Pussy.... it was easy to get to. In fact, they both looked so great, Clay and I couldn't resist tasting a sample just to make sure the Mares were in HEAT. I checked Gloria while Clay checked Betty. The taste tests both proved positive.

The studs arrived right on time at seven. Four sturdy looking Black Studs. Gloria introduced us to the guys as ... Harry the Horse,.... Big Benny, ...Rooster, and Blueboy. We made small talk as the guys got undressed. Clay announced that a beautiful White mare from Texas had been transported to Louisiana for breeding. Four beautiful Studs stood before Betty for inspection and selection. She first chose Harry the horse, and believe me he was aptly named. He sported a nice ten incher. She knelt before him and began to kiss his balls and nibble the sides of his massive Cock. She looked up at him and said.. "Do you mind?" With that, she engulfed the head of his Cock and eased down on it, taking maybe three inches. Gloria was doing the same to Big Benny. Clay and I were there as technical advisors and cheering section. This Breeding was for Mares only and we plow horses were welcome only as overseers and clean up animals.

Betty was the first to be bred and since she had sucked Harry to a fierce looking erection, it was decided the he should do the honors. She knelt as he positioned behind her and eased the head of his Cock toward her waiting Cunt. "Look at her Pussy! See how swollen it is." I looked and saw my wife now had a PUFFY Pussy. Just like a Mare in heat. Clay and I watched as Harry entered the gates of Heaven and pushed forward. Betty let out a whimper that went from a groan to a growl... and eased back to meet the intruder. While this one is being bred, we turn our attention to the other stall which is giving off sounds of pleasure. "Come on, FUCK ME DEEP BENNY." Gloria is on her back and Benny is mounted and shoving forward while Rooster and Blueboy each hold a leg wide apart. Looks like ...make a wish time...

Benny goes into a breeding frenzy. A black pile driving ass is a blur as he speeds to a finish to breed this Slut. Gloria bucks back at the rider, but cannot dislodge him as he fills her with his sperm. Rooster and Blueboy hold on until her cumming spasm subsides and she calms down. Woah Gloria, Woah girl, easy now, it is over. Good girl, you did great.

Clay and I see the creamy cum now oozing from Gloria who now lays still, legs still spread. "Be my guest." Clay nods for me to clean up the mess that Benny has made. I kneel between her white thighs and go to work at one of my very favorite chores. The cum is running out and down between her ass cheeks. I lick, I swallow, I suck, I swallow some more. Never knew that breeding could be so much fun. Let her rest for a few minutes while we watch the other Horsing Whore. We watch as Harry plows my wife long and deep with steady strokes, He does indeed have staying power. He looks at me and says... "I can give it to her anytime she wants it now Boss, just say the word." OK, Give it to her, Fuck her deep, plant your seed! Fill her up, make her BEG. Beg she did.... Betty fell forward on the bed and motioned Clay over for his clean up chores. Then she raised her ass in the air as Clay got on his back and eased up between her legs. As Clay began to suck the downward flow of man cum almost choked him. Like a good trainer he stayed at his post until every last drop was removed from a now throbbing Pussy. Clay stayed in place as Betty raised up and sat upright on his face. The Mare ground her Pussy into his face as he probed the depths of her with his tongue. "Suck the Clit groom, suck the Clit." Clay sucked, Betty came and almost smothered Clay into the pillow.

Looks like Lady Gloria is ready now to breed again. This time she is in the mood to suck some horse cock. "Cut Blueboy out of the herd and bring him over here to the breeding stall." Blueboy didn't have to be invited twice. He stood watching Gloria's every move. She was twitching on the bed and begging to be bred. "Come sit on my chest and Fuck my mouth." Blueboy responded as requested and we watch as he kneels with a leg on each side of her heaving tits and eased his Blue Black cock head into her waiting mouth. "That's why we call him Blueboy, look at the head of his cock." I looked and had to admit, it did indeed look Blue. He eased it between her red lips and allowed her to nibble, caress, kiss and finally swallow about half of it. He fucked in and out as Gloria took a little more with each thrust. He was entirely too long for her to take it all, but for her, the fun was in the trying. "Now, I need to be bred." Hearing that, Blueboy eased out of her mouth and dragged his Cock downward across her Tits and past her navel and let it nestle between her snow white thighs. She trembled as she reached down to take his shaft in her hand and guide it toward Heavens Gate. He paused as she placed the head in just the right position. Blueboy held steady as his Mare eased down on his horse cock. Yes, she was definitely in HEAT and it was Breeding time. This time it was Blueboy who had to hold on to prevent being thrown. She arched her back, only her head and feet were on the surface. She bucked, she fell back, she bucked forward some more. Old Blueboy was an experienced rider. No matter how she shook, bucked and did a hurricane dance with her ass in the air, Blueboy stayed in the saddle. He not only stayed, he gave as good as he got. With each upward thrust he met her in mid air with one of his own. It was obvious to Clay and I that this Mustang was not to be dislodged by this fishtailing Whore. "Tell me when you're ready to see her bred?" Clay looked at his wife, then at me, then at the sweating Stud riding the Wild Pussy. "Breed her, Breed her, BREED HER!!!" Blueboy went stiff in the stirrups. Gloria let out a guttural moan and held him tight, arms around his upper body and two white legs locked behind his Black ass. This Stallion was not about to get away until she felt she was properly bred. She must have thought Blueboy had done his job properly, as she allowed him to dismount. As he rolled off to the side we watched the long Blacksnake of a Cock slide easily from its warm nest and flop to the side. "Man he looks like he's been rode hard and put up wet." He had indeed given a good ride and had given Clay and I a great Show. Looks like it may take two to clean up this stall.

With that, Betty began a Pussy clean up on Gloria while Clay surprised me when he approached Blueboy and remarked... "This one needs a good rub down and a rest." Clay then began his clean up chores on the cum coated Black Cock. I sat and watched as my wife and Clay attended to the chores at hand. Betty sucked what looked like an ounce of horse cum out of the Pussy, then moved up and knelt to let the cum run like a river from her mouth into Gloria's open mouth. Then they kissed and swapped the gooey concoction back and forth until it was all over their faces, running in streams down Gloria's face with Betty licking at the nectar. "Ever Fuck a Rooster, Betty?" ...."No, don't believe I ever did that. I've fucked a lot of things, but never a Rooster." ....Well tonight is the night. Rooster was the shortest of the four. Clay said he was the Shetland of the herd. We all laughed. Rooster was about five feet four, slender build and weighed maybe one thirty. He may have been smaller in height and weight, but he did sport a horse size Cock.

The story Clay told us later was that...... one evening at a Club in the French Quarter, Rooster had asked Clay if he might dance with his pretty wife? Clay agreed and the two of them headed for the dance floor. It was a crowded floor and very dark. As they danced and introduced themselves the vibes started. Gloria was a bit taller than Rooster and as they stayed on the floor for the next set they got better acquainted. When the music started again Gloria felt something hard touching just above her knee. As she pressed closer in a slow rhythm there was no mistaking.... this was a Cock, not just an ordinary Cock, but a Winner. As she and Rooster returned to the table where Clay was sitting, she asked Rooster if he'd like to join them for a drink. She glanced down as they walked and sure enough, there was some serious meat showing down that pants leg. Rooster was eager to join them and introduced himself to Clay. They sat and had small talk for a few minutes over drinks. Rooster excused himself to go to the Rest room. While he was gone Gloria wasted no time in telling Clay about the hard feelings she had caused with Rooster on the dance floor. "Either that dude has a sausage tied to his leg, or he is hung like a horse?"

Rooster came back to the table just as a slow tune started. "Could I dance with her again?" Sure, why not...and off they went to the dance floor. Gloria pressed into his groin to see if what she thought she had felt was still there. It wasn't ! Where did it go? Gloria isn't one to mince words and she whispered down and into his ear. "When we were dancing before, I thought I felt something that told me you were glad to see me?" Rooster paused for a few seconds and blushed... "Yes Mamm, you did....I was about to mess my pants up, so when I went to the rest room, I took care of it." Well, that at least answered the question. She hadn't been wrong about what was pressing her thigh. Back at the table, more small talk, then Clay had to go to the rest room. While he was gone, Gloria asked Rooster if he'd like to dance again to a slow tune? Sure he would and again they edged into the crowd. This time she bent and kissed Rooster square on the mouth leaving bright red lip prints, with just a touch of tongue. Just as she thought, that did it. She felt the beginnings of an erection and as they danced she pressed forward and eased a leg between his as they danced. Yep, she'd found a new addition to her stable. Unable to resist her grinding into his crotch, Rooster began to hunch back and by the time the dance ended she and Rooster had a crotch lock on each other. They stood still, not moving until the next song began. Then as they slowly moved against each other in a dry Fuck, Gloria began to climax. It wasn't just a little climax either, but one that made her weak in the knees. She whispered to Rooster... "You just made me cum."...... "Me too Mamm, me too." They staggered back to the table, she with a dripping pussy and Rooster with a growing wet spot about two inches above his knee.

Yes, Rooster was a keeper and that night he became a member of the herd..... Time to tame the Rooster.. ...It was decided that we would double the pleasure on Rooster. Gloria began at his head and Betty at his feet. While we watched, the girls began their ritual of Cock Worship. Betty was sucking toes, Gloria was deep kissing Rooster on the mouth... then the journey began to their meeting place in the middle. Gloria eased down to suck two Black nipples while Betty licked her way upward and onward toward the promised land. Gloria was now tongue tickling the navel while Betty was approaching two gigantic Black Balls that hung beneath the flagpole of a Cock. It was a horse race to see which pair of red lips would reach the starting gate first. Gloria, being a good hostess, allowed Betty to win the race. Gloria held the Cock at its base with both hands while Betty added one hand on top of Gloria's. With three hands gripping this beauty, there was still enough left over to suck. The girls took turns sucking it. First Betty, then, Gloria.... then Clay, then me!!! Yes, while I am not all that Bi, in the right setting when the people and the time and place and degree of Horny is just right, I can and do enjoy a few well placed sucks. Rooster lay there completely relaxed as the four of us worshipped at his Shrine.

Clay and I retreated to our vantage points along with Harry, Benny and Blueboy. We sat and watched and stroked our Cocks as two White Goddesses made passionate Love to their Black God. As Rooster stayed on his back, the mares took turns mounting him. First one, then the other. They moved their Pussies from his cock to his mouth and back again. They sucked his balls, they licked his ass, they took as much as either of them could take down their throats, but there was too much Dick there for mortal women to deep throat. Then Gloria asked Betty if she'd ever had been double Dicked in her pussy?.... "You mean two Cocks in my Pussy at the same time?" No, I've entertained two at a time with one in my ass, but never a double in one hole." Well let's see if we can't Double Breed you tonight." I do it a lot and I love it."

Clay instructed Betty to sit on Roosters Cock facing his feet and lean back. She followed his instructions. Which stud wants to help out? Three black hands waved the air. OK, lets just have two double cock breeding at the same time. Gloria got on another bed and assumed the same position with Blueboy on the bottom and Harry the horse on top. She took Blueboy to the hilt and leaned back... Harry entered her on top of Blueboy's Cock and eased it forward. Both cocks were in her now and slowly began to gain a half inch with each thrust. In this particular sex act, positioning is everything. The guy on the bottom has to have the longest Cock and the guy on top has to get in there without letting his weight crush the other two. Clay and Gloria seem to have this down to a science, having been practicing it for so long. My wife sat on Rooster watching Gloria accommodate the two Black Pricks. Betty leaned back and signaled that she was ready. Big Benny knelt between Blueboy's legs and asked for the KY jel. If this was to be her first time, no need causing any pain. Clay squeezed out a glob of KY and reached over and coated Bennies Cock.

Betty was apprehensive to say the least, but there was no turning back now. She wanted it. She wanted it really bad. Both Rooster and Ben were gentle with her easing just an inch or so at a time, then allowing her to relax a bit and reposition if need be. She adjusted several times with some.... wait just a minute, move to the right, move your left leg, push it in slowly. After ten minutes of slow penetration, she had them both in as far as they would go. She was stretched, no doubt about that, but she was now comfortable with her double dick Fuck. Clay and I watched as our wives moaned in ecstasy. We could tell that the girls were getting a bit tender. They were loving it, but a Pussy can only take so much. Clay suggested that all six of the players try to cum at the same time. Boy, that would be one for the Guinness Book of Records wouldn't it? The air was heavy with moans and groans and sweaty bodies. Finally, Rooster said.. "I'm ready, how about everyone else?" Ben and Blueboy chimed in... then Harry said OK and both Mares, almost in unison said...YES, YES. I have to tell you that having watched my wife and my friend's wife taking on four big cocks at the same time, had my juices ready to flow also. Clay also had a handful of meat ready to explode. Within seconds of each other six Cocks and Two well fucked Pussies exploded in a frenzy of Cummmmmmm.

I don't think I ever came any harder or shot as much juice as I did that night. It was a night for Breeding that none of us will soon forget. The guys went limp and fell from the two overflowing Pussies. Having just had a climax, none of the guys were really in the mood for the clean up chores. So....my wife and Gloria elected to do it themselves. They locked into a 69 and slurped man cum for fifteen minutes while giving each other another climax.

The party ended at two AM. Everyone was exhausted. Betty and I slept like babies. Her Pussy was tender, but not severely damaged. Three days later it was good as new. She'd been Bred to Three Stallions in a matter of hours. She still glows when we talk about it. Maybe it wasn't a record, but it is a damn good average for a couple of old nags like us.

It was a quiet ride home.

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