Joey: Another month, another fun
post from us. This time myself and my sister, Wendy, are going to be involved
in this little adventure!
As you may know, the two of us
are happy breeders and nothing makes us happier than breeding black! So any big
black bull that decides to put us to good use, is more than welcome to pump his
future offspring into our bellies.
You may be wondering what happens
once we give birth to our fresh black babies. Well fear not, we certainly don’t
track the father down and trap him with the responsibility of fatherhood. No
way! Those big black bulls have bigger things to worry about that to help raise
a child and have better things to spend their money on than child support!
However, we do feel our obligation to further the black population is very
important. Besides, tracking down any father would be extremely difficult as,
most of the time we literally have no idea who knocked us up!
So you may be thinking we both
have multiple little sprogletts running around at home. Good Lord no! We’re
breeders NOT mothers. Can you imagine?! *laughs*
So what happens?
We are both part of a number of
breeding programs and the one we’ll be talking about today is the ‘Black
Breeders’ breeding program. You see, the world is just full of people who want
to start a family but are unable to; that is where we come in. Once the future
black offspring leaves our bellies, the fresh faced babies are handed to those
loving couples and given a very good home and the best possible start in life.
So you see, we are not only helping to increase the Black population but also
providing a much needed service.
The Black Breeders breeding
program is financed by many wealthy donors with their obvious agenda to
increase the black population. The politics behind it not our concern, as long
as multiple big black bulls keep knocking us up, who are we to ask questions?
You may have seen our Christmas
post where Vanessa’s grandfather filled both our bellies and, for both of us,
that was Black Baby number 5!
The Black Breeders were impressed
with our devotion to the cause and decided to put a ceremony together in our
honour. We didn’t mention that their politics or agenda is not really our
driving motivation, having black bulls swell our bellies is motivation enough
but hey! A fancy evening to honour us? Why not right?
A few days before the event a
team of lawyers visited our villa and came with a briefcase of documents to
sign.
“I.. I Don’t understand any of
this!” Wendy stuttered as she struggled to read the legal jargon on the pages.
I laughed and nodded. Having
trained as a lawyer myself, I knew exactly what these pages meant;
“These are NDAs Sis…” I informed
her but that left her only more confused.
I rolled my eyes and excused her
ignorance to the team of lawyers sat on our couch. “Non Disclosure Agreements. Yeh?
It means you can not disclose certain aspects of the evening.” I explained,
reading the documentation.
“It seems many of the people who
will be in attendance will be people of high standing in society.”I cocked a
brow as I read on, putting the words of the agreements into basic terms for my
Bimbo Brained Sister to understand.
“Wow!” I exclaimed “It seems
there may be politicians, lawmakers, public servants, sports players, musicians
and other members of the entertainment industry in attendance, you know like
movie stars, rappers and such.”
Wendy started to grin brightly
and I could see her eyes light up “What? All these important people to honour
us?!”
“Seems like it!” I replied and
smiled at my sister “Although it seems there may be more than just speeches at
this party!” I laughed and flashed her a playful wink. Her jaw dropped and eyes
widened even further! Ok so THAT hint she understood! The only thing she really
understands is sex!
“So I can’t tell anyone who was
there?” She asked and I looked up and glared at her over the top of my glasses.
“No! Absolutely not!” I snapped “That’s
why we have to sign these!”
“Aww like I can’t tell Sally if
some famous rapper….”
“NO!” I snapped cutting her off
mid sentence. She seemed a little surprised by my assertive tone.
“But, but you were a lawyer
right? What’s the worst that could happen?”
I looked over at the team of very
expensive lawyers as they all snapped to look at my sister. I gave them a
reassuring look to say I would explain it fully to my ignorant sister.
“Look Wendy.” I explained firmly “these
guys here are, no offense fellas, not the program’s ‘best’ lawyers, these guys
here just serve these papers and make sure we sign them ok?”
Wendy listened intently and she
nodded, casting a quick look at the guys on the couch.
I continued “And even these guys
went to better law schools than I did! Every person who will be in attendance
will have a team of incredibly expensive lawyers on retainer. If you so much as
even THINK about telling anyone who was in attendance at the party an entire
city’s worth of expensive lawyers will descend upon you and sue you so hard
your great, great, GREAT, Grandchildren will be paying off the fines and there
is no way in hell I can stand against that!”
Wendy seemed incredibly shocked
at the honesty and the team of lawyers on the couch nodded slowly in unison.
“I.. I see!” She said
“It seems you can openly
advertise that we were in attendance and what the event was but any mention or
even hint of who was in attendance will result in …” I continue to read and
just said “Well let’s just say it would be a VERY bad idea!”
Anyway, the rest of the visit we
explained further to my sister what these NDAs meant for us. It seemed that
there were advertisement opportunities. After all the Black Breeders breeding
program did want to advertise their program to the outside world. Therefore,
some pictures would be taken by their in house photographer and sent to us for
publication after they have been internally approved.
With that, we signed the
documentation and started to look for dresses to wear for the evening.
The night of the event came and
despite the threat of the NDAs hanging over our heads, we were excited to get
involved.
We arrived at the event and were
introduced into the hall and it was full to the brim with big black bulls. I
spotted many famous faces in the crowd. I was very surprised to see so many
politicians, lawmakers and public servants, all eyeing us lewdly and hungrily. Sports
personalities, actors and musicians too filled the crowd and, I have to admit,
the lawyers were not underestimating the type of men that would be in
attendance.
Needless to say, we were about to
be honoured by some very rich, very famous and very powerful black men!
We spent the first hour or so of
the event mingling with the crowd. Introducing ourselves and meeting the donors
until we were invited onto the stage:
“Gentlemen, gentlemen!” Said the
host “Settle down. We all know why we are here; to honour these too devoted
black breeders.” We stepped close to the host and he put his arms around us to
present us to the audience.
“You have all been personally
introduced to the beautiful Joey and Wendy Aristocrat and I have noticed many
of you enjoying a good old fashioned groping of these two beautiful breeders,
am I right?” The audience laughed and
cheered as they had indeed, been very free with where their hands wandered. Not
that we complained.
“Joey and Wendy have been busy
furthering our agenda and at present, both girls have brought five fresh faced
black babies into this world.. EACH!” The audience applauded. “And they both
proudly show off their baby tallies. Each girl is going to be honoured tonight
by becoming ‘bronze breeders’!”
The host showed us off and we
proudly stood beside him accepting our awards. He announced our achievements
and we both thanked the Black Breeding program for the opportunity to contribute
to the program. However, our time stood beside the host, listening to our achievements
soon came to an end.
“Now gentlemen…” He announced; “It’s
that part of the evening where we get these ladies out of their beautiful dresses
and onto the beds either side of the stage…”
We both looked up at the host and
grinned broadly.
“Tell me girls are you fertile at
the moment?”
We both nodded enthusiastically
and the audience applauded again “Well gentlemen, what better way to honour
these girls hitting the landmark of five pregnancies than popping a sixth into their
bellies?” I could see Wendy wiggle with excitement,
eager to get on the stage bed and have some famous sports star or rapper knock
her up.
“Let’s not hold up the
festivities any longer but remember Gentlemen, you’ll all get the opportunity to
knock up these beauties so no shoving ok?” The audience laughed again and we
were led off the main stage.
I have to admit, these wealthy
donors were very orderly too. Sometimes in our mass gangbangs, the men get a
little frisky and far too eager so it is sometimes difficult to keep the
participants orderly. However, being kept busy is half the fun for such events.
This particular orgy, however,
was very orderly; I slipped out of my light evening gown as I was approached by
two large black bulls. For obvious reasons, I can’t say who they were but
needless to say, I certainly recognised them! I could not believe it, these two
famous men were guiding me onto the bed and one eased his huge black cock up my
tight little ass while the second celebrity clambered on top of me and started
to ease his huge black dick into my eager little pussy…. This was going to be a
fun evening for sure!
My first two celebrity bulls didn’t
take long to get a rhythm going; fucking both my tight holes with their long,
thick black cocks. All while the rest of the audience watched on. A few lined
up just off the stage waiting their turn as the program’s photographer snapped
a few shots of the action.
I was stuffed full of thick black
famous dick and soon the first ropes of celebrity spunk splattered my insides.
I felt their cocks twitch and swell inside me as thick ropes of bull cum
flooded my ass and uterus. Two down.. lets go!!!!
Wendy: Hi y’all! Wendy here!
Bet you thought I was going to
let my big sis explain everything huh? Well she was pretty good at explaining
the start of the evening but during the orgy, she was a little busy to notice,
or even care what I was doing.
However, I was not being lazy! A
couple of huge NFL football players helped me out of my slinky dress. I
instantly recognised them and was super excited as they played for the
************! Wait what.. what was those stars for???
Joey: You can’t say what team
they play for you bubble brained idiot!
Wendy: Whoops! My Bad! Anyway, I
had seen these guys play and I couldn’t believe these guys were about to fuck
me!
The first football bull lifted me
up onto him and I straddled his lap as he eased his huge black cock into my
eager little cunny. I almost came instantly as his long, thick dick stretched
me out and drilled deep into my belly.
However, I didn’t get much time
to enjoy the moment as the second football player grabbed my shoulder and aimed
his massive dick at my ass! I looked over my shoulder at him and gave him a
playful, teasing smile “Comon ********* DP Me!” Oh oops I said his name didn’t i?!
OH nooo!
Joey: *sighs* no problem, luckily
I’m editing this for you. I swear If it wasn’t for me you would have been in so
much trouble long ago!
Wendy: Thankyou sis, I appreciate
it! *giggles*
The two quarterbacks stretched my
holes so wide and I felt so full as both dicks bulged my belly. ******** gripped
my chin..
Joey: WENDY!!!! QUIT IT!!!
Wendy: Oh crap! I’m so bad at
keeping secrets!
Ok ok.. I better just round this up quickly
because my sister is getting pretty annoyed with me!
Anyway, these two guys fucked me
perfectly on the stage bed. I could hear my sister moaning loudly on the bed on
the other side of the stage and soon I too was making those loud, erotic noises
that you all enjoy hearing me make.
Not too long later, the two guys
pushed in hard and deep and a thick stream of spunk flooded me. Ok Joey, I
think I’ll stop here, I.. I am a little scared of more stars!!
Joey: Fair enough. Lucky I am
here to stop you from publishing anything that could get you sued!
After a full, eventful and very
busy evening; I think every donor in attendance got to fuck one or both of us.
Some of these guys were a little older than some and not as energetic but they
didn’t let their donations go to waste and pumped a good load of jizz, deep
into us.
We posed for a ‘sticky’ pic to commemorate
the evening and the awards we received and with that, the evening’s festivities
were complete.
Sometime later, we both tested
positive and were proudly carrying some celebrity’s offspring. The father could
have been anyone that evening, from judges, politicians to sportsmen and
actors, we had no idea who the father was but it didn’t matter in the
slightest!
We didn’t care who the father was
only that our bellies were once again full with another black baby!
We got our latest baby tally once
we started showing and even got the black breeder’s bronze breeding award added
to our collar bones.
“Bronze?” Wendy grumbled and I
tilted a brow as we loitered on some street corner waiting for our latest ‘John’.
“What of it?” I asked with a
quizzical brow, watching potential client’s drive by.
“Bronze is like, the lowest award
right?” She continued.
“Yeh.!” I nodded, not seeing the
problem “You want silver? You got push out another 5, gold, 5 more. You see how
that works?” I teased her.
She giggled and rubbed her belly
as she felt the latest ‘tenant’ of her womb kick and shift “Well we’re one
closer to silver I guess.”
“Don’t complain” I added with a
smile “Just means we got plenty more black cocks to ride right?”
With that, Wendy beamed a bright
excited smile and nodded enthusiastically.
“Y..You two whores available?”
Came a voice from a kerb crawling car, drawing our attention away from our
conversation.
“Yes sir… you want some company tonight
sweetie?.........”
Thanks again for all your support
and I hope you enjoyed this latest adventure. But before you run off, we have a
couple of extra treats for you. First of all, please enjoy this internal shot
of Wendy and myself, working the streets while carrying the next generation of
bulls.
One last treat for you all, just to show our appreciation; I
hope you enjoy this AI generated movie of us from after the Honour event and
while we work the streets. AI movie making is kinda fun, if a little random.
Can produce some fun results and I took the best results and edited them
together. Hope you have a wonderful month and we’ll see you soon!
*kisses*
