My Black Babies Ch. 09 - Sex Stories

My Black Babies Ch. 09

... know about it. You won't get invited unless your wives agree. I've talked to them about it."

"Why would you talk to them about it?" Roland asked.

"I suggested to them that you might put yourselves out there as possible white slut breeders at twenty grand a pop. Some rich white people will be at the breeding evaluating Joe as a possible stud for their women. Let's face it, a ten inch cock may be too intimidating for some people. You're both handsome, well spoken, intelligent men who could produce good looking, smart children. You could be there as possible alternatives, but obviously, only if your wives agreed."

"You'd want us walking around naked?" Abe asked.

"No. Suits and ties, looking professional. They might get to view the goods, but only upon a small charge for your time. Your wives would supervise to ensure no hanky-panky took place. You don't fuck white women for fun, only for breeding purposes."

"There's no way they're considering this, are they?" Abe asked. "Terry must have told you that you were nuts."

"Batshit crazy, was the term she used, but they do seem to be thinking about it. Five white slut breedings a year is another 100 grand in the bank. Even your wives like money. Obviously, they'd want rules in place."

The two men looked at each other. "A hundred dollars says they'll never agree," Abe said.

"I won't take that bet. I have a hard time imagining they'd go along with it."

"I don't know about the breeding part," I said, "but I ...

... bet your wives attend the breeding to see how it works. A hundred dollars on that."

Abe said, "I'll take that bet."

"Done. How about you, Roland?" I asked.

"I don't know, they might go. They might not bring us with, but they might go. I could see Brenda being curious enough to attend."

"So there you have it, men. That's the story."

They shook their heads and moved off. All in all, a productive day.

******

At lunch, I called Spencer.

"Congratulations on your engagement, Spencer."

"Thank you. What can I do for you?"

"How would you like to get Joe's breeding services at half price."

"I'd be interested. I'm well off, but twenty thousand is a huge chunk of change."

"Could you do what you did on Friday night in front of a lot more people?"

"All of it? It's pretty embarrassing."

"I know. That's why you'd get a 50% reduction. Undress Penny and present her to Joe for her breeding. I guess you could skip the cum licking, but you'd have to fuck her after Joe's cum in her, each and every time, like you're trying to compete with him for her baby, even knowing you have little chance of anything but a black baby being bred into her."

"Why, exactly?"

"The men who'll be watching, some of them will be there because they've had the same fantasies that you've had. By playing into those fantasies, we might be able to attract more breeding jobs for Joe. If he gets more work out of this show, it's worth the loss of income to him. The way we're going to ...