Lierotica One-shots

Breeding kink

Fetishes part 2:

I'm a big guy, six foot four, with broad shoulders, a big wide chest, muscled thighs, and with a nice long really thick nine-inch cock.

Groaning, as I held the magazine open, I wrapped my meaty fist around my dick and started to slide my hand up and down, beating myself off, squeezing harder as I got close to the tip, till I could see it starting to ooze. Thinking how good it would feel to sink my meat into a nice wet hole like hers -- especially if I planted my seed into her waiting womb, so her belly would grow big and heavy once I'd bred her.

I had to wait a few days till the clinic had checked my sperm sample, for quality and quantity, I guessed. But finally, they called to tell me the good news; my swimmers passed with flying colors. Seems I had good quality, healthy sperm and plenty of it, and they said I could go back and start donating whenever I liked, even twice a week if I wanted.

Just knowing that my seed would be used to breed countless women, I went back as often as I was allowed, and donated probably gallons of my seed, thrilled to shit at the idea of impregnating as many empty wombs as I could. I felt like a prize stud bull.

Then one day, when I was at work at the car restoration and repair place I owned, Manny, a young guy I'd hired, who was really good at repairing dents, was looking pretty sad as we all sat around having lunch. When I leaned in and asked him what was wrong, from the way he was uncharacteristically moping, he shrugged, and said under his breath, "My wife and I have been trying to have a baby for a couple of years now, and we're starting to think it's never going to happen. She was crying her head off about it this morning when I left her. So I'll have to phone her later to see if she's okay."

I shrugged and told him about the sperm bank where I'd been donating, and asked if they'd ever considered something like that.

But he shook his head. "I already suggested we try going to a sperm bank and using a sperm donor to see if it would work, since mine doesn't seem to want to get the job done. But she said the thought of being inseminated at a clinic, would just feel so cold, and she'd always remember that being the way our baby's life was started." Then he leaned closer and whispered so no one else could hear, "And just between you and me, I'm getting desperate enough that I'm thinking of asking a friend if they'd mind trying to get her pregnant."

Oh, fuck me. Just the thought of sliding my cock between his wife's legs and actually breeding her, had me instantly growing painfully hard. My pulse already racing, and my balls really beginning to sweat, I swallowed past the lump in my throat and tried my best to keep my voice level, so he wouldn't know how excited I was about possibly breeding his wife, I whispered into his ear, "Well, I'm healthy. And I've been checked out pretty thoroughly by the sperm bank, so if you're serious, I'd be happy to help you guys out."

He stared at me for a moment, nodded his head, and finally said, "You know I think it could work. I'll run the idea by my wife tonight and see what she says. She's been so desperate to have a baby that she was even considering going on social media to see if she could find someone we could use to impregnate her. But at least we both know you, and since you're healthy and you've been checked out, I think she might go for it."

I knew his wife Jody, alright, cute little blonde with a nice big rack, big innocent blue eyes, and a rocking body. And just thought of filling her with my seed had my cock twitching like a bastard in my boxers.

A week later, after they'd both agreed to let me help them out with their little problem, I was knocking at their door. Not sure what she'd think of me bringing her flowers, since this wasn't exactly a date, I came empty-handed, knowing that what they really needed was already thick and heavy in my pants, and more than ready for some action, just from the thought of filling her with my seed and making her belly grow heavy with my child.