BREEDING MY GRANDSON


By DannyR  (MMM/b, M/g, oral, anal, incest, ws, extreme pedo, racial)
Copyright 2006-2011.  All rights reserved

Notes:  Dont forget, guys:  Inquiring authors want to know -- what did you think?  So when youre done, put your fingers to a  dried-off, cleaned-up keyboard and start by typing:  dr_harris_81@hotmail.com.

Disclaimer:  Some folks apparently have trouble distinguishing between fantasy and reality.  This story is a fantasy.  It didn't happen.  Never will.  And anyone who attempts to do in real life all or any of the things depicted in the story needs to be hanged, then drawn and quartered, and then turned over to the law for the harshest penalties the law allows.  Now that we're clear on what's what, and what's not, read on.


BREEDING MY GRANDSON

Part 2.  Alan Gets Wimped

Jerome, uh, Jerome asked me if I would let him use my special talents, that he really needed my talents.  Said that if I was good enough, he would mentor me, teach me how to get the most out of my talents.  Said that if I was willing I could really profit by it.  Christ, dad, I thought he was talking about my legal talents, my writing, being in court, getting a reputation as a goddamned good criminal defense lawyer.  And, and, well, we needed the money that getting the partnership would bring.  Diane, well, you know how women are, dad, Diane likes to shop.  And shes got good taste.  Expensive fucking taste.

Yeah, so I sound bitter, so fucking what.  I wouldnt be in this mess if wasnt for my bitch wife and her expensive goddamn spending.  So I said yes.  He got this big smile on his face and looked down at me and asked if he could use my talents right then.  I kind of stuttered the yes and then asked which talent he wanted to use.  He smiled even wider and then, well, he cupped my chin in his right hand and ran his thumb over my lips.  This talent, he said.  My mouth dropped open.

He ran his thumb all the way around my lips.  And I, well, I just fucking let him.  I was so much in shock I just stood there.  He rested his thumb on my lip, told me to close my mouth, to suck it in.

I, well, I did.  And then he began moving his thumb in and out, not all the way, telling me to use my tongue, to watch my teeth, his voice, well, fucking hypnotizing me or something.

Very good, Alan, he said.  I was sure youd have the talent, the natural instinct.  Youll be very good once youre trained.

He wasnt holding me tight.  I jerked my head back, took a step back as well.  I asked him what he meant by trained.

How to properly suck a nigger dick, Alan, a very big nigger dick.  And then he laughed.  Come on, Alan, do you really believe I dont know what my associates think?  And even say when they figure no one is listening except someone of like mind?

I wasnt going to say anything, but he held up his hand, large, strong, the palm a dark brown-pink, as if to stop me.  Dont bother, Alan.  I know the whole black versus nigger thing.  So lying to me about how you respect me as a black man, how youd never say anything like that, just bores the shit out of me.

He stepped forward, grabbed my shoulders hard, told me to put my hand between his legs and grope him.  Shook me even harder when I didnt move.  Told me again.  And I...I did it.  He asked me what I was feeling and when I just said a hardon he squeezed my shoulders and fuck, I hadnt felt pain like that since that last football game.  So I told him I felt a big...a big...nigger dick.

And Jesus, dad, it was. Fuck, it is.  Its huge.  I couldnt help myself, I started squeezing and playing with it.  He reached up, caressed the back of my head.  Thats it, boy, play with that fat nigger dick.  Tables are turned, arent they, boy?  No plantation owner fantasy for you, is there, now that this nigger slave is in charge.  And if your boss nigger reached inside your white boy pants hed find a puny wimp cock, wouldnt he?  Hell, its probably not even big enough to call a cock.  Probably more like a little boys pee-pee.

Fucking pissed me off, dad.  I told him I had mans dick, not a fucking boys.  Told him just because it wasnt as big as his didnt make it a goddamned kids pee-pee.

He just laughed.  A fucking mean laugh.  How big, white boy?

A...average.

Well, what the fuck is your definition of average?

Six inches.

And you have six inches?  If I opened your pants and jacked you until you were hard, and grabbed that ruler in my desk, youd measure six inches?

I couldnt look him in the eyes.  Well, almost six.

And how close makes that puny thing almost six inches?

I looked at the floor.  Five...and a quarter.

He laughed again.  Christ, you wimp, even Johnson had more than that.  

J...Johnson?  The partner who left?

Yeah, him.  Hell, at least his dick was six inches hard.  

He must have seen from my expression how floored I was that he knew the dick size of a junior partner.  His expression turned to one of disgust.  Damn, but for such a good lawyer you are so fucking slow, Alan.  How the fuck do you think Johnson got that partnership?  He used his special talents, but I sure the hell hope it doesnt take as long to train you as it did him.  Of course, you do have an advantage over Johnson.  He only had one kid.  You have two, right?

Y...yes.  What the fuck did the number of kids I had have to do with the partnership?

Tell me about them.  And dont stop playing with my cock.  In fact, I think you should unzip me, and pull that big slab of nigger meat out, and my balls, too.  Youre going to have to learn to multitask if youre going to be a junior partner and my mentee.  Oh, and one other thing.  I know were informal here at work, on a first-name basis, but when were alone like this, and using your special talents for me, youll call me sir, and youll be pretty damned respectful when you do.

Uh, y...yes, sir.  I did as he told me and while I got his dick and balls out of his pants, I told him Bobby was seven, and Amy was four; that they were nice kids; good in school; friendly, and that I was proud of them.

He didnt tell me to stop, so I kept on jacking his cock, and playing with those huge balls.

Is your little dick hard, Alan?

N...no, sir.

You know, I think a man who wanted a promotion bad enough would probably get hard from being allowed to play with his boss meat.  Wouldnt you think so, too, Alan?

Uh, well, uh, yes, sir.

Good.  So drop your pants to the floor, no, better yet, get naked from the waist down and let me see this average hard dick of yours.

I kicked off my loafers, got my pants open, and shoved my slacks and white briefs down to my ankles, stepped out of them.  I bent over to take off my black socks, but he stopped me.

Well, show me your little dick.

The front of my dress shirt was down past my balls, so I tugged it open.  My dick was indeed limp, but oddly enough, as he sneered, something inside me warmed, that kind of ass-clenching feeling you get when youre feeling just a little bit horny, like with any kind of encouragement you could get hard.  He shoved me down on my knees, held the back of my head with one large hand, told me to open my mouth, keep my fucking teeth off his cock, and get my first lesson in sucking nigger meat.  And oh, yeah, while I was working on a real mans dick, see if I could get my little cocktail wienie to a condition other than limp.

And then he started sliding his cock in and out of my mouth.  I probably could have reached down with one hand to play with my dick, but, well, sweet Jesus, it got hard the first time he shoved that cock into my throat.  I gagged and choked, and he pulled off, looked down at my stiff little dick and said, Just like I thought, white boy.  A natural.  Only a boy who wants to be bred gets hard with a dick in his mouth.  Tell me, boy, both your pussy holes virgin?

My pussy holes?  My....?  Oh, fuck.  Yes, sir.

Good.  Well, lets breed this one.  With that he just held my face and fucked my mouth hard and fast.  I couldnt take it all, at least not then, and my jaws and lips were hurting from being spread so wide, I was sure Id be bruised when he was done, so I put one hand up around the base of his cock and sort of jacked and sucked at the same time.  The only warning I had he was going to cum was feeling the semen starting to blast up the tube at the base of his cock.

Oh, fuck, yeah! he shouted.  Breedin that white boy pussy mouth hole!  And then he filled my mouth again and again with rich, hot, thick spooge, ordering me to make sure I fucking goddamned swallowed every drop.  I did, daddy.  And then I licked and slurped and lapped until he was clean and slick and shiny.

And still hard.  Like I was.

He made me turn away from him, drop to all fours, rest my weight on my forearms and thrust my ass in the air.  You know, boy, if I were fucking a mans virgin ass, a man with a decent sized piece of meat between his legs, Id probably fuck him on his back, so I could see how much he liked getting plowed by fat nigger dick, watch him jack until I let him cum.  But shit, a tiny dick, pussy wimp like you, well, fuck, youre just barely good enough to breed like a bitch.

And, and, and thats what he did, daddy.  He bred me.  Dropped spit on my hole to get it wet, dropped spit on his cock, pushed it against my asshole, uh, my cunt and held my hips and oh Christ daddy he just shoved it all the way in.  And I screamed.  Jerome just laughed and called me a pussy wimp little fairy, held his dick in place for a moment, then yanked it all the way out.  And shoved it all the way in again.  Daddy, I was in so fucking much pain I couldnt help it, I was crying, I was begging him to stop, but he just had his hands on my hips fucking me hard, breeding my pussy white ass.  God, daddy, it just went on and on, the pain, the fucking, everything, until finally he shoved in real hard and I could feel him pumping cum into my hole.  When he was done he yanked it out again.  I could feel my pussy all wide open, but he told me to clamp it shut, so I, well, I did.

Then he, he made me sit up, and cup my hand under my hole, and let all his cum and slime out like I was taking a shit, and then I had to lick it all up.  And clean his cock again, too.

He told me it was a real turn on hearing me scream and cry like that, and he was going to enjoy that sound for as long as he could.  Unfortunately, he told me, I was going to turn into a cum slut white whore all too soon, and then start begging him to fill one of my holes with a real mans cum.  He slapped my ass hard and told me to get my puny hard cock out of his sight.

I got dressed and stood there while he leaned against his desk.  I couldnt look him in the eyes, but I managed to start to ask whether I got the partnership.  He laughed.  A real cruel laugh, daddy.  And then he told me the bad news.  Oh yeah, I got the partnership, and all the extra work that went with it, especially with him being my mentor.  But there was no extra money.  I was so shocked I couldnt say anything.

But you know, Alan, there might be a raise if your family is willing to help you out.

Wh...what, sir?

Your wife, Alan, Diane, isnt it?  She have a nice, tight pussy?

What the fuck....

I never saw it coming, daddy.  He just bitch slapped me so hard I started tearing up again.

You dont disrespect me, cunt boy, so answer my fucking question.

Yes, sir.

How about her asshole?

I, well, I dont know, sir.

Damn but you are a cowardly little fuck, arent you?  Married and never had your wifes asshole?

No, sir, she doesnt like....

Like I give a fuck what she likes.  Okay, heres the deal.  You get a $10,000 raise the day I fuck her.  You get another $20,000 cash when I find out shes pregnant with my kid.

I managed to keep my mouth closed, but just barely.  I couldnt fucking believe it.  He wanted to fuck my wife and get her pregnant and give me a raise in return.

Very good, Alan.  Youre learning to keep your mouth shut, except when I allow it, or need it.  Ill use your wifes mouth and ass as I please, of course, no need for extra money for that.  Now.  Amy is four.  You get $30,000 cash if shes a virgin when I fuck her pussy.  $15,000 if you decide to break her in first.  As for the boy, its been a long time since Ive had one from one of my special young partners.  If you want to teach him to suck cock before he works on mine, go ahead.  But I want his virgin boy cunt.  Ill give you $30,000 for his pussy.

I started to plead with him, to beg him, but he just cut me off with a backhand and a command to be a fucking man if I could.

Now, pussy boy, youre going to finish the brief youre working on, however the fuck long it takes, and when you go home, no matter what time that is, youre going to strip naked, wake your wife up, turn the lights on nice and bright, and tell her you need her to look at your asshole.  Youre going to bend over, spread your butt cheeks, and tell her exactly why your cunt looks so bruised and raw.  And then youre going to tell her what its going to take to get a raise to go along with your new partnership.  Naturally, if she gets hysterical and wants to involve the police, or some fucking sexual harassment suit, youre going to calm her down and make sure it doesnt happen.  Whatever you have to do.  Understood?

Yes, sir.

Good, now all this talk about fucking really young cunts and asses has gotten me horny again.  Drop your pants and bend over my desk.

He...he didnt use anything, daddy, he just fucking rammed his cock in my, my, my cunt and made me scream again and laughed and fucked me hard and long until I, well, I came all over the side of his desk.  When he was done, he told me I had to lick it up and thank him for letting me cum.

I got home about six in the morning.  I was supposed to wake Diane up, but I, well, I waited until she got the kids off to school and day care.  And then I told her what had happened.

She just sat on the edge of the bed when I was done.  Then she got up, and Christ, daddy, she fucking slapped me almost as hard as Jerome and told me I was pansy wimp ass and she, uh, she regretted ever marrying me.  And then she, well, she called Jerome.  She told him Id just finished telling her what had happened at the office and that shed like him to call her back on a secure line so he could record the call, and know she wasnt setting him up.

Then she sat down again, spread her legs and told me to eat out her pussy while she waited for the call.  Jesus, she knows I dont like doing that.  Hell, any more than she likes sucking cock.  But I, well, I did it.

And when Jerome called back she repeated what Id told her and then asked him how big his dick was.  I guess he told her because she said shed always enjoyed a real mans dick in one of her holes, not that shed had any since she married me.  And then she, well, goddamn it, she fucking negotiated with him.  Told him her cunt was at least worth another $10,000 raise, and that if he wanted her little girls virgin pussy hed better up the ante to $40,000.  She, well, got what she wanted for herself and settled on $35,000 for Amys virginity.

She also told him she thought itd be really humiliating for me if I fucked Bobbys boy hole for the first time while Jerome fucked her sons mouth, and then I could watch and learn how a real man satisfied boy cunt, and how much better Bobby would like being fucked by a real man while his wimp daddy was forced to watch.  And that ought to be worth at least $40,000 since not only was he getting fresh new boy cunt, but humiliating me at the same time.

And Jerome agreed.  And, well, he came over three nights in a row.  Fucked Diane first, and like she said I had to help guide his cock into her cunt.  And then Bobby the next night, and Amy the last night.  So hes been using all of us, well, mostly them but once in a while me, whenever he wants.  And he got Diane pregnant.  But he kept his word and we got the money.  Ever since then hes, well, used us when he wanted.  Things like the dinner, the park toilets.  And Im supposed to tell you that most of the time he keeps my cock in a cage since I dont deserve to cum and he doesnt want any accidents.

So, well, thats what happened.

So, please dont be mad at me, dad.  I, well, I didnt have any choice.

