    Title: My Beeding
    Author:Eskimo1958
    Summary: A career woman hears her biological clock ticking, and with help from a freind, she is helped on her way towards motehrhood
    by four black men.
    Keywords: FF/MMMM, IR, Preg

I finally arrived at my destination, a bit tired, but quite happy. The cabin looked nice, three bedroom, in the hills of western Pennsylvania, a place suggested to me by Kate. I smiled, as I thought about this. I'm a professional woman, single, always have been, and my bio clock is ticking down a the age of thirty-four. Yes, some would say I'm still young, and some would question why I would do this, but, really, I’ve no choice. I've the money to raise a child or two, but no husband. And, I really didn't think at the time that I needed one. Nor I still do, but this was all five years ago, when I made the decision. I wanted a child or two, but not the commitment, whether true or false, from some man. No, I'm not lesbian, and yes, I've had men before. I do now, but that's another story.

Yes, I enjoy sex with a man. But not the commitment. Some would say I'd make a great man, for I've been known, although rather discreetly, to have had plenty of one-night stands. Usually to satisfy my carnal desire in some town other than the large city I work in, and I would return home ready to work, a smile on my face, and satisfied for a spell. Usually for a week or so. Sometimes a lot less. Luckily, my job sends me on the road rather often, so my desires are readily satisfied. I've done about everything, really. Casual sex, light bondage, some S & M which I don't really like, but if the mood hits, whatever, and of course, swinging. I've hit a lot of clubs across the country, in some of the strangest places. But, that's another story.

This story is about my breeding. The beginning was rather plain to talk about. I met a lady a few years before this time at a swing club in Pennsylvania. Well, she's single, like I, and not wanting a full-time man, but do wanting to get laid as often as possible. But Kate, that's her name, prefers black cock. Nothing wrong with that, although I've no preferences, as long as the owner of said cock knows what the fuck he's doing. Yes, I've been 'blacked' before. Numerous times. No, it's not 'Once you go black, you never go back'. I've found, as with white men, there are a lot of them that are in love with their own cocks. They're under the impression that a woman should swoon over their large phallus, when actually, they may be slightly above average at best. Okay, another myth busted there. Yes, I've had big black cocks. I've also have had big white cocks, big Indian cocks, and, surprisingly, even big Asian cocks. I've also been at the other end of the scale of all races, and a hell of a lot in between.

But back to Kate. we've kept in touch, letting each other know about the other's prowess while on the hunt. No, we've never set each other up, but we have shared stories. Then one night, while chatting with her on the internet, I mentioned my desire to reproduce. Her reply was for me to have a breeding party. I laughed at first, telling her she had got to be kidding. But, she explained to me the benefits. First, no commitment. Second, it would be anonymous. Third, I'd be thoroughly fucked and have a grand old time. I told her I would think about it, and I did. For three days, it stuck in the back of my mind. She had even offered to set me up for it, which I had found rather interesting. I think she was looking forward to being there and watching, truthfully. Of course, I knew Kate enough to know that she would pick put the studs. And I knew that they would all be black. The question being, was how many? I mean, I did want to walk once we were done. I've done a gangbang once, and although it was rather intense, I was rather sore down there for weeks after wards.

I chatted with Kate again four days later, and it was the first thing she brought up, asking me if I've made a decision. I asked her if she had some candidates, and she told me she did. I asked how many, and she asked me how many would I like. I told her a minimum of two, but no more than four. She said that four would be the best number, as there would always be a black bull ready to fill me up. Yes, she said black bull, and the idea really didn't bother me much. I mean, in this day and age, except for areas where the population is predominantly white right-wing redneck, the social stigma just isn't there as it once was. I told her yes, and the wheels were set in motion. Every night, I would chat with her, and she would say she's rounding up a list of possible candidates. She told me not to worry, but if I like, she would send me photo's of each one to see if he would meet my standards. I did tell her that I would like ones with some sort of brains and sense, not just a bunch of trash talking hood types. She laughed, and informed me that she was way ahead of me there.

For a week, I would get a few pictures and descriptions of potential bulls, and I would go over them, sorting them by my desire. Kate then set up an anon IM account, and I then chatted with about a dozen black men online, getting some interesting answers and the like. Naturally, I sent a web shot of me, from the neck down, totally naked. All were surprised at my looks, giving me favorable comments, and each expressing their desire to be the one chosen in helping me get knocked up. Although I'm not a size two, I'm in relatively good shape. I've shoulder length black hair, thin face, firm breasts, each the size of a grapefruit, with dark pointy nipples. My breasts are shaped somewhat like teardrops, as the slope down, a bit high on my chest, above my tummy, which, at the age of thirty-four, has a slight bulge of too much fast food. My waist is still somewhat thin at twenty-nine inches, and my hips flare out at thirty-four inches, with a somewhat larger than I want fanny. My five-foot seven inch frame has long, slender legs, and my bit of paradise is guarded by a nicely trimmed forest of jet-black curls.

I eventually made my picks, and Kate made arrangements. Naturally, she had to try the four lucky participants out herself. At the above mentioned cabin, no less. She happily informed me after her tryst with them, that I will have think I've died and gone to heaven. I just laughed, as all I wanted was to get knocked up. She gave me a full report on what each bull can do, and even sent pictures of herself in action. I have to admit, I thoroughly admired the snapshots. She had her tryst a good month before mine. Of course, I scheduled it the week I was to be ovulating, with me arriving at the cabin on a Thursday night, a day of rest, then the men showing up to start the deed on Saturday morning. And of course, there is Kate. She was to show up on Friday, and she promised to take care of my, and their, nutritional needs.

When I arrived, I was not nervous at all, although you would think I should be, After all, this is a big step to get bred like this. And upon arriving, I smiled, as I took in the sight of Kate's choice of lodging. Modest, not spartan, nicely decorated in Pennsylvania Dutch motif. A substantial kitchen, well stocked, I might add. One and a half bathrooms, with the main full bath being quite large. It had an enormous walk-in shower, with two shower heads. And outside on the deck, was a small three person spa. The cabin sat on a ridge, and it had a nice view across the wide valley to the next ridge. Kate arrived Friday afternoon, and we hugged and said our hello's. She remarked at how calm I was, as we chatted about the upcoming event. Kate is built a lot like me, although she's a natural red-head. She gleefully told me she would help make sure the men would rise to the occasion, and was looking forward to introducing me to them. I just laughed and shook my head, as she went on and on about the bulls she had lined up for me.

Kate had made arrangements for all four men to meet up in a nearby city, and drive together to the cabin. It was a bit past nine in the morning on Saturday when I heard their rental car approach, as Kate bounded to her feet, all excited as she announced gleefully, "They're here."

I laughed, saying "Settle down Kate." as I went into the bedroom and pulled on a bathrobe. We had just been in the spa, in the raw so to speak, and I wanted to be covered up when I first met them. but not Kate, as she opened the door in all her glory, welcoming in the guys. I came out of the bedroom, and I had a hard time trying not to laugh, as Kate was between two of the large black men, giggling as they looked down at her naked body, with lust in their eyes. I said loudly, "So, these are them, huh?"

Kate laughed, saying "Oh yeah. Four black bulls specifically chosen by you and I to try putting a baby in your white belly."

I smiled, asking "Well, let's see what they got."

She giggled, saying "Okay guys, off with your clothes."

They all laughed good heartedly, as they began to strip down to nothing. Yes, a fine quartet, as I admired them all. All four were well over six feet in height, and although one was rather thin, the other three were built solid. None were as old as I either, so they seemed to be in great shape. Kate grabbed the first one, and brought him to me, saying "This is Dan." She giggled, reaching down to grab his bare, expanding cock, "He's quite exceptional with his tongue, as are the other three."

I snorted, "Sure the hell hope so, they don't mind going down on a messy cunt, do they?", as I shook his big black hand.

He laughed, his pearly white teeth gleaming, as he said "Not of we're all pumping you with our seed, Jane."

I smiled, as Kate grabbed the next to undress, saying "And this is Reg, both he and Dan are engineers."

As I shook his hand, I admired his black fuck stick. He was the thin one, but his cock, although it was short, maybe seven inches, it was pretty damn thick, as I commented, "Damn, that thing will plug me up."

"I'm planning on it." he quipped.

"This fine looking black stud is Stan." stated Kate, as she introduced the next one. By far the largest one, as I asked while I shook his hand "What are you? About six-six?"

He bellowed out in a deep voice, "No, I'm six-eight."

Katie giggled, "And his ten inch pecker works quite well, I might add." She then turned, saying "And this is Bill."

My eyes bulged out, as I shook his hand, admiring the hanging meat between his legs, "Oh my god, Bill, you're by far the longest, aren't you?"

He laughed, "Yeah, I go for deep penetration."

"I bet!" I replied. I stepped back, and opened my robe up, and let it slide off my body, as I asked "So, how many times do you each think you can put a load into me?"

They all four chuckled with delight as they moved in close to me, my hands reaching out and grabbing a hard cock in each, pulling on it, as their black hands started to touch and caress my body. Reg replied "Oh, we're thinking of taking turns, until our balls are dry."

I giggled, feeling them take turns rubbing my tits and pubic mound, which was getting wetter by the second. I then asked in a shy vice, "And who's going to be licking my sweet pussy to get me started?"

I heard Kate boastfully say "That's my job." as she stepped forward and dropped to her knees in front of me. Sam was to my right, and he reached down and lifted my right leg up, allowing Kate access to my slit. I moaned with joy as her tongue started to lick my slit, and my head fell back, with Bill kissing my lips and two others sucking on my nipples. My other leg was lifted as my tongue went deep into Bill's mouth, my body felt like it was floating as Kate began to attack my clit. Didn't take long, not with four pair of hands and five mouths taking care of me, before I screamed into Bill's mouth as my cum hit. They held me up with their strong black arms, and Bill moved behind me, his arms up between my arms and torso, his hands over my breasts, with Stan on my left, Reg on my right, and Dan between my legs, which I had wrapped around his waist. He was all smiles, the first one to enter me, saying "God is she tight!"

I grunted as my cunt slid down his post, my pussy walls expanding to accept his hefty meat, and my clit was rubbing along the top side of his shaft, sending waves of pleasure through me. He put his hands on my waist, and began to pump me, with me thrusting my hips back up at him. Stan chuckled, saying "Look at that white pussy eat that black dick!"

They all laughed, and I was looking down at where we were joined, admiring his dong as it stretched me out good. Reg commented "Yeah, she should be good and knocked up by the time the weekend is through."

I grunted out "God I hope so!" as I looked up at Dan's face, seeing it start to contort, his balls ready to pump the first load of baby making batter inside of me. His fingers dug into my side as he roared, and I felt his cock throb inside as he buried it to his balls inside my wet cunt.

Reg asked "Next!?" and the other two laughed, and I giggled, as they handled me gently, so that Stan was now between my legs. Stan lasted as long as Dan, depositing his payload in about three minutes. Reg was next, and he lasted a bit longer. Then Bill. His long, fat cock entered me and I exploded. God was he huge! And we all could hear the other deposits being squished out of my cunt as he buried his post inside of me. I lifted my legs up high, putting my ankles on his shoulders, and I closed my eyes as he battered my cunt with long, powerful strokes.

No, he didn't last long either, maybe four minutes. I wasn't really expecting fuck-a-thons on the first round, but I was seeing stars the whole damn time he was banging the fucking shit out of me, while the other three held me up, and Kate came over and rubbed my clitty as I was being rode. After he came, he pulled out and the four of them carried me into the bedroom, where I was laid gently down on my back, my hands reaching down and rubbing my crotch.

Kate crawled onto the bed, asking "How you feel?"

I giggled, as we kissed each other, and said "Empty, for right now."

She looked down at my cunt, and said "Hell of a lot of cum in you, though."

I smiled, sitting up and bringing my knees up, and took a look. Kate pulled my cunt lips apart wide, revealing my pinkish gash and my fuck hole, which was slightly dilated, and I saw some white cum oozing out. I squeezed my cunt a bit, and some was forced out, and Kate gleefully said "Oh good, snack time."

She buried her face into my crotch, and I giggled, laying back down and running my hands through her hair. Looking at the doorway, Stan was standing there, and he said "We'll have some refreshments and catch our breath."

I just smiled and waved, saying "Bring me a beer, please."

A minute later, my stud Stan returned and gave me a beer, which I sipped as Kate licked my cunt. I sighed, enjoying her oral attention, and was damn close to cumming once again. I sat the beer down and closed my eyes, and in no time I was waling in delight, as my orgasm raced through my body. Kate raised up, her face covered with cum, and she wiped her lips off with the back of her had, saying loudly out towards the other room, "Okay guys, she's ready again."

I laughed, as I rolled over and raised my ass up, and I looked over my shoulder to see Dan and Reg enter, with Dan coming up to my head as Reg climbed onto the bed and slid his dong into me. I felt fantastic, as I opened my mouth and took Dan's dick between my lips, sucking on it and tasting my own cunt juice on it from earlier. And these two were fucking each end, my titties swaying back and forth underneath me. As I was being stuffed at both ends, Kate wiggled her body underneath me and I soon felt her fantastic tongue on my clit, and I could hear Reg's balls slapping her forehead as he pumped my cunt. Probably ten minutes of fucking, before Reg emptied another cock load of cum inside my womb. He pulled out, and Dan came around and slid on home, taking his turn. I was grunting, and cumming, with Kate snacking on my leaking cunt, and Dan was banging away. I had my eyes closed, and I opened my mouth with instinct as I felt a cock at my lips. I opened my eyes and tilted my head up to see it was Stan, his dick sliding down my throat and my nose being tickled by his wiry pubs. Dan lasted a good thirty minutes, and by the time he dumped his load, I was ready to roll onto my back for Stan's turn.

Stan mounted me and pumped me for a good forty minutes, before I finally coaxed a load out of his ebony shaft. He pulled out, left the room, and in walked Bill and his hanging eleven inches of cunt busting cock. I just smiled, pulled my knees to my chest, and said "Come on, Bill, fuck me good."

He did at that, as he rode me for an hour. The others, I had a few minor orgasms, but with Bill and his pussy splitter, I was having multiple orgasms one right on top of another. By the time he grunted and pumped his seed into me, I was a worn out mess. And I had over two days left of this! Kate brought in some food, and she cleaned me up first with her soft tongue. And then we got into the shower to freshen up a bit. She told me she had been riding the boys as well, but not allowing them to cum in her, for she wanted all of their precious sperm to be deposited inside my cunt. I thanked her by going down on her and eating her delicious sweet pussy. Then the afternoon was more one-on-one sessions, same order as before. And each guy lasted longer than the time before. Dan about sixty-five minutes, Stan about seventy, Reg almost eighty, and Bill plugged me good for almost a hundred minutes. By dinner time, each had dumped three loads into my by then messy and stretched out cunt. I found that a shower helped to tighten me back up, and I was ready for more at about eight that night. This time, though, they would be busy pumping Kate with their cocks, in all three holes, and one in me. But when one was ready to blow, they would come over and jam their meat inside my greasy twat and fill me up.

After that, before every meal, I showered, and we ate a hearty meal prepared by Kate, accompanied by some fine wine, then I was back in the saddle, taking long rides on black meat, and enjoying it the whole darn time. By the time it was over, I had lost count of how often each one had pumped a load into me, nor how long each one lasted. I was just a well fucked mess by the time the four men left two days later, as Kate tenderly washed me up in the shower and helped me into the spa. And yeah, one of their little spermies was lucky, for two weeks later, I missed my period, and went and was checked out to find I was indeed pregnant.

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