GOODBYE BLOGGER!

 Hello again all!

It is with great sadness that we have decided to say goodbye to Blogger!

We have been happily posting our erotic adventures for over 3 years to Blogger, since our move from Flickr and we have had a lot of fun showing off our naughty adventures, stories, pictures and the occasional movie. 

However, due to creative differences we have decided to move on.

Fear not, however! We have found a new home! 

We have our very own website! That's right! We have an official .com! We now have the creative freedom to post to our heart's desire without the eye of google watching over us. 

Join us at the following address: 

www.aristocratsisters.com

Please update any bookmarks you may have made and we'll see you over there! 

Please note that we will be keeping this blog up for as long as we can, mostly as a redirect to our main site but we will no longer be maintaining this blog. 

Again, we wish to thank blogger for the great times we have had, blogger is an amazing site to set up your own free blog and, despite our disagreement in content, we will have very fond memories of posting here! 

We in no way hold bad feeling against blogger and we fully understand that content policies are required but due to this, we feel it time to move on. 

We will ALWAYS recommend Blogger to others looking to create a free, easy to access blog site. So if anyone wishes to create a blog of their own, always check blogger just be mindful of the content policies. 

See you on the other side! *kisses*

Wendy: Breeding The Bimbo

 Wendy: Hi guys! 

I got the opportunity to work with Ghost and it was a LOT of fun! 

Check out some of these pics! 

 But there is more!

Check out our Beasts, Aliens and Non- Humans page for a full length movie. "Breeding The Bimbo!"

I loved working with Ghost and Can't wait to work with him again soon! 

Dee: - A Little Bribery

 Dee: 

My husband’s new bar and brothel was coming along nicely. Still much work to do but I was starting to like the designs. Seeing them on paper is one thing but watching the builders put it together is quite another.

However, you can’t just have a few plans and some strong builders put together a brothel and bar in any town, let alone this one. There is always some red tape to cut through and part of that bureaucracy is getting licences to operate, be that for selling alcohol or even for the brothel. Prostitution is legal but there is always red tape!

The trouble is, the city’s offices are somewhat corrupt; the officials always seem to want to get something out of anything, they love getting their beaks wet and my husband, a legitimate businessman, is all too familiar with greasing the wheels.

Today, he was visiting with a number of city council members, looking to get the relevant paperwork so he can open and operate his new brothel and bar.   I don’t like to get involved in such meetings, I let him deal with the idiots in suits but I am always very much involved behind the scenes. I had plans that day to go to the gym and as my husband headed down to the bar to meet the council officials he asked me to drop by and say good bye before I headed to the gym for my work out.

I made my way down to the bar as he was in the middle of answering a question from the officials;

“Is the CCTV operational?” He said, looking around and pointing to some of the cameras in the bar area “Once the electrics have all been installed, we will be pretty well covered, however, as you can see, we are still in the construction phase and many of our systems are far from complete.”

I smiled to myself as I entered the bar as that was a great way of not actually answering the question while appearing to answer it fully. This seemed to even please the officials, who never are the smartest bunch, from what we have seen.

It was then my husband saw me entering the bar “Ah sweetheart come, come meet our guests.” Heads turned and widened as I sauntered in, wearing my tight gym clothes. I stood beside my husband and he held me close.

“Gentlemen, meet my wife, Dee..” He smiled proudly at me as I smiled warmly at the city officials. Their eyes were wandering over me lewdly “Hmm nice to meet you.” One of them said with a lewd grin on his lips. I smiled back and fluttered my lashes. I knew what they were thinking.

“Dee, here is going to the brothels’ headline whore. Aren’t you sweetheart?” He smiled proudly down at me. I nodded back with a bright smile and looked up at him. The official’s eyes quickly darted to my husband as they couldn’t believe what they were hearing. “Really? Your own wife is going to work as a whore here?”

I laughed and, as my husband smiled down at me, it was clear he wanted me to answer and I did. Casually and proudly I nodded and shrugged “Of course. I can’t wait to get going. I’m so excited!” I said, widening my big green eyes and lightly swaying my hips.

“This whole thing was her idea!” My husband added as he held me close and the gentlemen eyed me once more.

I was curious now, what had my husband planned? I knew he was going to grease the wheels of bureaucracy with this meeting, we both knew that nothing happens in this town without a bribe but did he have other ideas?

He looked down at me with a wicked grin as the officials slowly eyed me, undressing me with their eyes as they imagined me working in my own brothel.

“Say gentlemen, why don’t you all have a free sample?” My husband chuckled. I had to do a double take and look up at him but before I, or anyone, said anything he continued “I’m sure you’d all appreciate a personal taste of how my wife can entertain her clients, right?” I looked to the gathered officials and their grins grew wider. So this was his plan; offering me up to ‘sweeten the deal’ huh? I certainly wasn’t going to say no and I started to realise why he wanted me to pop down before I headed to the gym.

Before I had the chance to agree and offer myself, my husband could see they were interested but he decided to give them a little extra ‘push’. He quickly hooked one of his hands around my throat and under my chin, forcefully angling my chin upwards and he quickly unbuttoned my tight work out top. My large, rounded, dark breasts bounced free and proud.

I was so excited by the sudden display by my husband; treating me like his own personal whore and plaything to show off. It was an amazing feeling as he displayed me for the officials.   

He didn’t stop there; he reached down and firmly yanked my tight yoga pants down, perfectly exposing my pierced pussy. He was displaying me as if I was merchandise and he was the sales man trying to convince his customers to make their ‘purchase’.

“As you can see, gentlemen, Dee is the perfect whore! These large firm breasts and that tight black pussy will keep our client’s fully entertained all night long and she’ll be more than happy to give you more than just a teaser!” He grinned from under the brim of his hat.

I love to be objectified and my husband knew exactly how to excite that part of me. With his strong fingers dug into my throat firmly, my chin angled up as he displayed me to these unknown council officials, I utterly felt like nothing more than a sex object at that exact moment. It was wonderful because it was also fully unexpected.

A shiver of delight ran through me as the officials’ eyes widened and focused on my smooth, dark skin. A few moments later the lead official looked at his colleagues and then back to my husband;

“Well, it would be rude to refuse your hospitality. I think I speak for the three of us when I say we’d be happy to fully sample what your bar and brothel would offer when operational. We are nothing if not thorough!” He chuckled.

My eyes darted between the three men, now crowded closer around us and they all seemed more than in agreement. So this was my husband’s plan; he wanted these officials to fuck me and sample the brothel’s merchandise huh? Well, I wasn’t going to disappoint!

My husband let me go and firmly pushed me towards the officials with his palm flat between my shoulder blades. I quickly wiggled out of my clothing and looked up at the three officials.

“eeny meenie minie.. mo!” I giggled as I pointed my manicured finger between the men, falling on one of the officials.

He had dark hair but bleached tips, I thought to myself that style went out of fashion in the 90’s and it was clear this guy fancied himself as a bit of ‘trend setter’. With his patched tweed jacket he was clearly trying to look more important than he actually was. However, I couldn’t help but notice a gold band on his left ring finger. Ah well it seemed some poor girl had fallen for his ‘charm’ and agreed to marry him. Some women are so naïve; I bet she believes him to be more than faithful. Poor fool!

As he grinned broadly and puffed out his chest, I could tell he was somewhat nervous and trying to act cool. His colleagues encouraged him to ‘put me to work!’ I flashed a playful smile as I perched myself on a nearby bar stool, pushing out my rounded ass and leaning on the bar table. I offered my plump black pussy for the city official and he positioned himself behind me.

Meanwhile, my husband stepped back “I’ll leave you gentlemen to enjoy what Dee has to offer, I have a briefcase to prepare for you.” The lead official merely nodded as his attention seemed to be elsewhere. My husband flashed me an approving wink and smile before he slowly slipped away.

It seemed he had other plans I was not aware of. However, for now, it seemed my job was to keep these men occupied and as ‘tweed guy’ guided his fat white cock into my eager pussy and gripped my shoulder, I was more than happy to play my part!

It didn’t take long for ‘tweed guy’ to get into the swing of fucking a free whore! He seemed to enjoy my black, pierced pussy as his hips slammed into my plump, rounded ass cheeks. His married cock buried deep into me and caused me to shudder and moan. I won’t deny it; his cock was certainly hitting the right spots. I would comment that his wife is surprisingly lucky but I somehow don’t think he fucks his wife like he fucked me!

He reached around with both hands and roughly gripped my throat and side of my face. He roughly angled my head up and to the side as she squeezed my throat tight. With one of his fingers jammed into my mouth he really got motivated to fuck me. He was particularly eager to make the most out of me.

This is what a whore is for; you can fuck her like you’d never fuck your wife! You make love to your wife but you FUCK a whore and he was certainly doing the latter!

There were shouts of encouragement from his colleagues but then one pulled out a cell phone and started to hold it up in our direction. The lead official noticed that and angrily batted the phone out of his hands; “What the fuck do you think you are doing?” He screamed at his subordinate.

“Chill man, just making a record of my boy nailing that whore!” He replied, a little shocked at the lead official’s actions

“Have you got shit for brains?! Who you going to show that to?”

“I dunno, my gym bros maybe!” he replied sheepishly.

“You fucking idiot! If those pics get out we’re all fucked. Jesus! First time fucking a hoe huh?”

The ‘meat head’ seemed pretty beaten back but he knew his superior was right. “Sorry, I didn’t..”

“Yeh you never think, that’s your problem. Just watch and wait your turn, then just make a god damn mental note like the rest of us. That pretty little fiancée of yours wont accidently find a ‘mental note’ will she?!”

I would have laughed at the exchange but I was far too busy being firmly nailed by the denim and tweet clad married official.

My tits were bouncing beautifully as he had me pushed against the bar table, over the bar stool and with the ferociousness of his fucking, it was inevitable that soon he blasted my inner walls with thick, sticky spunk.

He pulled out of me once he had emptied both barrels inside my cum hungry pussy and let go of me. I caught my breath and the meat head exclaimed “Bro, did you just nut in that whore?!”

Tweed guy seemed a little worried for a moment but I piped up.

“Oh guys, don’t worry about it.” I said with a smile “creampies are going to be more than encouraged here and protection is 100% off limits, part of our appeal.” I smirked with a flick of my brows.

The officials looked at each other as if they couldn’t believe their luck!

“Well if that’s the case!...” Barked the meat head and he stepped forward. He pushed the tweed guy out of the way as he started to tuck his cum slathered cock back into his pants “Imma ‘bout to give this whore a gut full ‘o cum!”

I spun around on the bar stool and parted my thighs, offering the meat head my pussy as I leant back against the bar table. “How can I refuse such an offer?” I purred as I flashed him a ‘come hither’ smirk.

I swung my leg over his shoulder as he quickly shoved his long, thick white dick into me without a second of thought or hesitation.

“You want a cunt full of cum, whore?” He growled at me as he shoved his hips forward.

“Fuck yes!” I cooed “Both balls and don’t hold back!”

I felt that thick white dick drive deep into me and watched the expression on his face as he bottomed out inside me. “Damn! This one quality cunt!” He laughed as he started to thrust.

I grunted softly as his crown nudged deep inside me “Only the best pussy on offer here, Sir!” I cooed between moans.

Once ‘meat head’s’ Balls slammed against my thighs and his crown buried deep into my belly, he reached to wrap his hand around my throat. With his thumb gripping my cheek, he went to town!

I was forced against the bar table as he started to thrust, slamming his long, thick dick, deep into me. I imagined his fiancée was a  pretty but empty headed bimbo but it was more obvious that this guy was not shy in cheating on her.

The way he used me and the degrading words that escaped his lips, proved to me, I was certainly NOT the first whore he’d put to work. He seemed more than comfortable balls deep in paid pussy and I was rocking my hips in time to his thrusts, meeting his powerful hips as I moaned lewdly.

He had full disregard for me. I was nothing more than a hole to sink himself into and was thoroughly enjoying being put to work by this muscled meat head.

“Jesus!” exclaimed the lead official, “Don’t break her!” He laughed.

Meat head cast a quick glance over at his superior and smirked “Don’t worry boss, I have a feeling this whore can take a lot more.. Aint that right hoe?!” He snarled at me and I managed to curl a smile. Between my moans I squeezed out a reply “All day long!”

That caused the officials to laugh and the superior to shrug “Fair enough, tiny but mighty, I get it.”

 Another thick load was blasted into my uterus and I came hard on that thick, pulsing, white dick! “Hmm good girl!” Grunted ‘meat head’ and pulled his dick out of me.

“Alright, giver ‘er ‘ere!” barked the superior. He was a dumpy, over weight older man. He looked like he’d been working for the city for most of his life. Once the meat head had pulled himself from me and backed up, giving his superior room; the older official grabbed my hips and roughly pulled me off the bar stool. He spun me around and forcefully bent me over the stool. “Yeh boss man gonna take his turn” cheered the meat head as I parted my chocolate thighs and he unzipped his fly.

He angled his dick and pushed his crown into me. I let out a soft moan as his smaller cock slid inside. Sure he was smaller than his colleagues but it wasn’t like he was tiny and he knew how to use what he had. He gripped one of my ass cheeks and started to firmly massage my rump “Hmm damn, been a while since I had my hands on such a fine piece of ass!” He chuckled as he started to pound his hips against mine.

I cast a seductive smile over my shoulder, up at the older official but ‘tweed guy’ then strode up beside me. It seemed he was hard again and had decided my mouth was the next hole that needed filling. He grabbed the back of my head, curling his fingers into my thick, dark curls and yanked my head towards his proud cock. It was almost instinct at this point, as I opened my mouth and rolled my dark, plump lips over the ridge of his crown. He forced my head down onto his dick and I felt his tip nudge at the opening of my throat, ‘that’s it’ I thought to myself ‘use my throat!’ I did so much enjoy deep-throating.

The pair made short work of spit roasting me over the bar stool; ‘Tweed guy’ jamming my head down into his groin as he fucked my throat while the superior official slammed his rounded gut against my rump. His cock wasn’t doing a half bad job, I felt myself twitch and clamp down on him as I came again. The guys chuckled and high fived as I shuddered on their shafts.

“Quick! get ‘er on the floor!” Barked the older official…

He quickly pulled out of me and grabbed my shoulder, yanking me off ‘tweed guy’s’ knob with a sloppy ‘pop’!

He then forcefully pushed me down onto the bar floor tiles and started to jerk himself off in front of me. I looked up at him with my bright green eyes and fluttered my lashes. Tilting my head back, I opened my mouth and rolled out my tongue. I cupped my hands under my chin as if I was begging for his jizz!

He seemed to like my posture as his grinned down at me from over the top of his swelling tip. He farrowed his brow, made a gritted teethed grunt and shot a number of thick ropes of cum all over my delicate face. Thick drips of cum splattered on my forehead and cheeks, a rope landed across the bridge of my nose before he adjusted his aim for the last few shots to land in a perfectly neat line right down my offered throat and down the centre of my presented tongue!

With his previous load, mixed with ‘meat head’s’, dripping from my pussy onto the tiles, ‘tweed guy’ shot a nice thick rope across my nose and cheek with a satisfying grunt.

“Look at that pretty face, all covered in cum.. this whore is 5 star for sure!” commented the superior as he squeezed off the last few drops down my throat.

 “Yeh no kidding, she seems to really love what she does huh?” laughed ‘tweed guy’.

The meat head had been quietly watching the cum shot but he stepped forward once the other guys had finished. “Yeh is always better when the whore enjoys her work!” He laughs as he reached down, grabs a fist full of my long, curly hair, close to my scalp and roughly yanks me to my feet!

I wince as my hair is firmly and perfectly pulled, pulling me back to my feet. He then firmly shoved me against the opposite wall “… and we aint finished with her yet!” He snapped as he pulled my ass up and shoved his cock into me for the second time.

With cum dripping from my face, he quickly set the pace and slammed his long, thick cock deep into my sloppy pussy, I came almost instantly, these boys were putting me to perfect use and I was thoroughly enjoying every second of the rough fucking. If this is how these three were going to treat me, I couldn’t wait for opening night!

Again the meat head slammed his huge white cock deep into me, over and over, my pussy clamped and twitched around him. I will admit, it was an impressive cock! A little while after first pushing me against the wall and amidst the cheers of his peers, he came again! Another thick, heavy load of unknown cum splattered the walls of my unprotected uterus and my eyes rolled up as my jaw dropped. I shuddered and quivered as I felt him pump more and more cum into me.

“Fuck, this whore wife just loves having random nut pumped into her huh?” laughed the superior as the meat head pulled out.

“Yeh got a feeling this bar is going to be a real city treasure, you know?” Replied the meat head as I perched myself on the nearest bar stool with a proud smile.

 Now, either ‘tweed guy’ had never fucked a whore before, or he never got to fuck his wife this way but he was certainly eager to dip his wick in me:

I had barely perched my ass on the nearby stool when he stepped up and pushed me back into a laying position and spread my legs. “Yeh, I might have to get a membership.” he chuckled over his shoulder as he casually guided his cock into me again.

“No kidding there pal!” smirked the meat head “You can’t keep your dick out of her!”

He turned to look at me and I was offering him a welcoming smile as my bright green eyes twinkled in the lights. He firmly gripped my hair and started to fuck! “Can you blame me? This whore is fucking astonishing!”

There was no opposition to his comment and the other two just looked at each other, shrugged with a grin and nodded.

Once again ‘tweed guy’ put me to good use, drilling his eager cook deep into my cum hungry pussy. My large, rounded tits jiggled as he pounded me and I gripped the stool hard to retain my balance. He looked down at me, admiring the cum soaked, dark skinned whore that was more than happily taking his cock for free!

Another powerful orgasm tore through me and I panted like a bitch in heat. Mere moments after my pussy started to quiver, ‘tweed guy’ unloaded again! For the third time I felt a blast from his cock and for the second time, that blast originated from deep in my belly.

More thick ropes of salty nut butter were pumped into me as I came and, as he finished his last few thrusts, cum started to ooze from between my widened pussy lips and his slick, thrusting shaft.

 With the last jet of cum from ‘tweed guy’s’ cock, the door to the bar swung open and my husband strolled back in. ‘Tweed guy’ pulled out of me and tucked himself away  as my husband spoke “I trust my wife was  more that satisfying, Gentlemen?”

Zipping up his fly as I pulled my cum filled self from the stool he turned and nodded with a wide grin “She was… more than satisfying!”

“Indeed!” remarked the superior, noticing the suitcase my husband held in his hand “The perfect example of the quality we can expect from your establishment.. is that for us?”

I sauntered around behind my husband and to his side. Without taking his eyes off of the fat superior, he reached his arm around me and firmly grasped my throat, yanking me firmly against him. I sighed with delight as another quiver of pleasure ran up my spine, from pussy to back of the neck. His strong fingers squeezed my throat tight and dug into my neck perfectly. I love how he treated me like a sex toy in public, so firm and dominating. He really made me feel objectified and sexualized in situations such as this.

He laughed and reached out with the suit case. “It sure is. Think of it as a thankyou for helping us to get this new venue off the ground and all the paper work signed and in order.” He smirked from under the brim of his hat.

“Of course of course and we look forward to visiting your establishment and, of course, your beautiful wife, once you are fully open.”

I then felt my husband firmly yank on my throat, causing me to gasp suddenly with delight. “It would be our pleasure.” He answered “Now if you don’t mind, I have some further business to take care of.”

He showed the men out of the bar and we watched as they left. He then looked down at me and grinned “Clean their muck off your face, beautiful, and meet me in the security office.”

I nodded, he smiled, let go of my throat and headed out of the bar through a door marked “staff only”

 I cleaned myself up quickly and strolled towards the security office. I hadn’t bothered to put my clothes back on yet and strutted into the dark, smoky security office, wearing nothing but my training shoes.

The two, wide shouldered security guards were hunched over the security desk with my husband stood between them, resting his palms on the backs of their chairs. They were watching the security screens but I couldn’t yet see what they were watching, only the dim light from the screens haloing the figures in the darkened room.

My husband turned to see me walk in and he stood up straight and tapped the shoulder of one of the guards. “Alright lads, thanks for your effort now if you don’t mind…” He hooked a thumb over his shoulder and the guards stood up.

The guards turned and saw me in the door way. I smiled up at both of these huge men and they grinned back down at me, admiring my naked body before them. I continued to smile proudly as one of them grunted “Damn, looking good there Dee..” and he cheekily groped my left breast as he left the room. I giggled a little and the second security guard flashed me a wink and swatted my rump as he too, left the room.

My husband didn’t bat an eye at their comments or interactions with me; he just waited until they left. It wasn’t like he hadn’t walked in on me fucking either one or both of the security guards at one point or another.

He gestured for me to come towards the security desk. There were a number of glowing monitors lined along one side of the desk, a couple of chairs and a few security controls. I stood there, at the edge of the desk and looked towards the two monitors. They showed various angles of the bar area.

My eyes widened and I started to grin broadly as I noticed some figures on the screens. It was my husband and the three city officials. It seemed my husband hadn’t been fully truthful with the guys; it seems the security cameras were fully operational and not only that, wired for sound too! I could hear their entire conversation as I watched them on the screen.

“Oh you sneaky..” I laughed as I started to look over my shoulder at him. He grinned back down at me.

“Oh you know how it goes.” He gruffly commented “But the best is coming.. watch!” He pointed at the screen and I watched as I could see myself wander into the scene. My smile widened and I suddenly felt a hand on my hip.

Suddenly, my husband pushed me down flat against the top of the desk! I gasped as he slammed me down and placed his wide, strong palm on the side of my face, pinning me down against the desk with my face angled towards the screens. “Watch!” he barked and I looked towards the screens as the scene switched to show the men getting to work on me. “See how much of a whore my wife actually is!” He smirked as I felt his hand remove from my hip for a moment.

The next thing I felt was my husband’s huge cock drive deep into my tight, sloppy black cunt! I let out an erotic moan of pleasure as he replaced his hand on my hip and drove the remaining length deep inside me. With my head firmly pinned to the desk, he started to violently fuck his whore of a wife as I was forced to watch myself fuck three complete strangers.

Through his grunting and my moaning he explained “You see, these council cunts are a greedy fucking bunch… Not only do they expect a suitcase full of cash to do their damn job..” he growled angrily as he furiously thrust his huge cock deep into my sodden pussy, already dripping with strange jizz. “but these dicks quite often come back for more! Now this little movie here may make them think twice in making too many demands of our new business.”

This was too much! Not only was my husband fucking me like I was no more than a cheap whore but he was explaining to me that I wasn’t just part of the bride, I was also the god damn blackmail!

My eyes were locked on the multiple screens as I watched the video play, I watched those three council officials fuck me in full colour and could even hear how they spoke about me, and groaned as they came inside me.

The desk rocked violently as my husband slammed his cock into me and I was pinned so hard I could hardly move against the cold desk. He and the security guards had watched the whole scene and had been recording it for future ‘insurance’!

“Such a good girl! I’m so proud of you today!” I heard him grunt from behind me.

I was in heaven! My body was full of pleasure and quivered with delight. I really WAS his whore!

I came so hard! I was a mess of erotic pleasure and even more so when he blasted my already cum soaked uterus with his own thick ropes of spooge!

Now I really couldn’t wait for the brothel to open!

I also, somehow forgot that I was meant to go to the gym today!

I hoped you enjoyed my little story. It was a lot of fun to put together for you. I can’t wait until I get my next shoot done!

Thankyou to everyone for your continued support, it is what keeps us doing what we love to do!

*KISSES* Dee! 

Joey- 'Ghost'ing Me!

 Hi!

I got to work with the AMAZING Ghost and he produced some awesome video clips and images. 

I couldn't help but edit them together to produce a couple of movies for you all to enjoy! 

Check them out here: Beasts, Aliens and Non-Humans

Here is a couple of examples: 

Ghost's AI version

Ghost's Image, my editing

But it doesnt stop there! There are also TWO awesome videos for you to enjoy as well! So be sure to check those out!

I was going to put these on the "Other Artists" page but I think it suits best on the Beasts, Aliens and Non-Humans page! 

 Enjoy and thanks to Ghost for these awesome sets! 

Joey - Earth 2, Part 3 - The Sauna

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Joey & Wendy: Honouring the Black Breeders

 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*

Dee - "Breeding Dee"

 Dee: Hi there! 

I finally got my own TV series! Well, adult TV series at least! 

Check out my first episode! 

If you love huge non-human cocks and belly bulges then is is the series for you! 

Three potential new 'baby daddies' breed me in three days and we get to find out which one's swimmers were successful! 

Check out these promo shots for yourself! 

Click the link here: 

Beasts, Aliens, Monsters and Non-Humans

and enjoy the story, 16x 4k images and an AI generated Outro Movie! Breeding, belly bulges and big cocks galore! 

Enjoy! *kisses*

Happy New Year 2025!!!

 Joey: Wow what a year! Just looking back over our year’s adventures, I am impressed and proud of what we have done and we thank each and every one of our fans and friends for your continued support.

We just had to have a blow out party to see in the New Year! We hope for just as many sexy adventures and what better way to do it than a full on pregnancy party!

We all partied pretty hearty last night and when midnight ticked over, rather than having the traditional kiss at midnight we took a midnight load!

Those of us not already knocked up, got knocked up! After a healthy dose of fertility drugs, we all waited for the clock to tick down to 2025!

 

My sister, Wendy, and I, already carrying, found a few black bulls to work a train on us. We held hands and sang “Auld Lang Syne” as the pair of big black studs pumped our pussies with load after load of thick bull semen! Wendy even kept rhythm with a loud noise maker, which made me laugh of course. She is so carefree and casual, not a care in the world and she is always at her happiest with some random BBC balls deep in her.  

 

Mandi, after dropping her first child, was raring to go for her second and this pint-sized prostitute was determined to conceive at the stroke of midnight, or rather, as it happened at the strokes of Dee’s Husband’s cock!  It was the first time the pair had met. Dee Introduced her to him just as we were about to start our little fuck-fest. She was bent over the table, ass held up and presented waiting for her next baby daddy to pop one into her when up he strolled. He unzipped his pants, took his huge cock in hand and started guiding it up the Asian whore’s little cunny. “Oh hey Mandi, meet my Husband, Sweetie, this is Mandi..” Grinned Dee as she too, started to bend over the edge of the table.

 

Of course there was also Dee, she was fresh from her latest pregnancy; a project that will be aired early 2025 but right now, her womb was also empty and she was eager to get a new ‘tenant’ in before the year was out. The man for the job? It just so happened to be her husband’s business partner, Leon. His second time pumping a brat into Dee’s belly and as the clock struck midnight, both Leon and Dee’s husband, fist bumped as they pumped cum into their respective breeder’s bellies. Dee being the amazing opportunist was live streaming the entire time and especially the moment of her conception. Turns out she hit an all time high in viewer numbers than night. Thatta girl!

 

Sally had taken quite the shine to Vanessa and the two had become friends almost instantly. I don’t think the two had really met before tonight but they were not seen apart for much of the night. They even bent over the table edge together to enjoy the festivities. Neither of the two had chosen a baby daddy that night and instead opted for pulling a pair of randoms from the crowd to see in the New Year: Sally proudly took the length of some powerful black bull while Vanessa gave it up to an older, white gentleman from the crowd.

Sally explained proudly to her new friend how this would be her third breeding and keeping with tradition so far, having no idea who the father was. Meanwhile, Vanessa explained that she was already pregnant, even as the stranger slammed his hips into her rounded black ass, and it would be baby number two for her. Slackers! Those are rookie numbers! Right? Well I’m sure they’ll add more tallies to their bellies in 2025.

 

The clock ticked down: “3…2…1…..HAPPY NEW YEAR!” and the spunk flew!  

With the magic of Second Life, we can shoot forward to take a peek at the results from the holiday period.

Now all fully knocked up and clearly showing, we got together for our first group pregnancy shot. We posed by the pool at my Villa, proud as punch of our new baby bumps! Not an empty Uterus in sight. Such a wonderful sight!

Thankyou to everyone for your support throughout 2024 and may you all have an amazing 2025! We have so many fantastic ideas to bring out and work on and it wouldn’t be worth it at all without your support and encouragement, so thankyou!

Remember if you have any fun ideas for your favourite girl to partake in, just drop us a line and let us know; we always love to hear from our supportive fans, especially their kinky ideas of how they’d like to see us fucked!

We thought hard about a special message we’d like to leave 2024 and enter 2025 with this year and we have all agreed on a pretty simple one:

“Be kind to each other! Not just to those people you know but especially to those you don’t. You never know what is happening in a stranger’s life and a little bit of kindness from strangers can go a long way. So try to make 2025 a special year not just for you but for everyone you meet!”

See you soon sexies! 

Wendy & Joey – Christmas Visit

 Joey: First of all, we’d like to wish you all ‘Happy Holidays’, however you celebrate. It was a couple of days before Christmas day when I received a call from Vanessa. We spoke for a bit on what we’d been up to recently, had a bit of a laugh and a joke and it took around ten minutes before Vanessa got to the point of her call.

“Are you busy on Christmas day at all? I’m sure you are but I was wondering if I could ask a favour.” asked Vanessa.

“Well, I’m going to spend the day with Wendy, open gifts in the morning, we’ll probably go looking for some Christmas day cock then we’ll head home and cook up a roast dinner. Could be a fun day, we don’t really make a big deal of it honestly.” I replied “But sure, what’s the favour sweetheart?”

“Well, my grandpa will be home alone on Christmas day and, well, he’s getting old and his mind isn’t all there. He’s a bit forgetful, I mean you know how old people get…” She started to explain. She didn’t really talk much about her Grandfather but when she did it was always about how his poor brain is breaking. It could be dementia or just getting old and not as sharp as he used to be. She never complained about his conditions but only showed concern because he was very much alone and she would visit him regularly and help him out.

Apparently the old man was pretty poor and, even though she’ll never admit to it, Vanessa often spent much of her own money to make sure he had the medication he needed, food and other things.

Vanessa may be seen by many as a feisty, sassy black slut but she does have a huge heart. Even if I didn’t know anything else about her, I could hear it in her tone, coming from down the phone, “… The thing is, I’m going to be tied up Christmas Day and won’t be able to visit him. I wonder if you could pick up a few things for him for lunch and just kind of pop around and say hello, check in on him for me please?”

I sat down in our large leather sofa and watched as Wendy trying to wrap one last gift. I watched and wondered how someone could get themselves more stuck with tape than the wrapping paper. “Of course Vanessa! We’ll swing around and poke our noses in around mid morning, is that ok?”

Vanessa seemed very relieved and thanked me “Oh wow, thankyou Joey! I don’t know what to say. I’ll bring around his shopping later today as well as his medication. He doesn’t eat too much and it’s mostly microwave food so he can do it himself but I also have some gifts for him and knowing someone is going to say hello on Christmas day makes me so much better, thankyou Joey!”

I reassured her that it was fine and it would be nice to meet ‘old gramps’. We’d heard from Vanessa that her gramps can be a bit of a dirty old man and was a little bit of a fan of our movies and media. Vanessa warned me that it is quite common for her to catch her old gramps jerking off on the sofa even though he knew she was coming around. He would just forget. I laughed and said “The day either Wendy or myself get upset or offended by some old black guy jerking off, is the day that maybe you should think about putting US in a home.” We both laughed and Wendy looked back at me with a confused look on her face, clearly still struggling to work out how to use sticky tape, judging by the state of her ‘wrapped’ gift.

Vanessa came by that night with the shopping, medication, address and the front door key to her gramps’ apartment.  She stuck around for a bit and we hung out for a few hours before she headed out to get herself ready for her Christmas Day.

Christmas morning came around and Wendy and I spent the morning opening our gifts for each other and fooling around.

“So, we going to go find a random BBC later to get our Christmas Day fucking?” Asked Wendy as she came skipping back into the room. She had that mischievous grin on her lips and held her hands behind her back.

“That is the usual plan isn’t it?” I asked, turning my head to look up at my sister. I farrowed my brow and tilted my head with curiosity “What’s going on?” I asked suspiciously.

She smirked and swung her hips playfully. I was still a little confused until she pulled her hand from behind her back and opened her palm. Her eyes widened and her mischievous grin grew. In her palm were two viles of my latest shipment of fertility drugs. “What ya think, Christmas babies?” She giggled.

I rolled my eyes and gestured for her to come sit on the sofa. I laughed and looked at the viles in her palm. I shrugged and smiled at her “Sure why not?” Wendy seemed pretty excited as I continued “I mean, why not cross that tally right?” I winked.

The morning was ticking along and we took the fertility drugs and tidied up the apartment. “We got to go drop some stuff off and check in on Vanessa’s Gramps before we go find some BBC. She’s unavailable today and doesn’t want her Gramps to be alone. So Heads up I guess.” I said as we were pulling on our jackets and I went to pick up the shopping and medication Vanessa had left behind.

“Wait, what?” asked Wendy as she spun around to look at me. She gave me that sulky look of impatience “How long we gonna be…..” I cut her off with a scowl over the top of my glasses. She called it my ‘school teacher grumpy look’. I didn’t even need to say anything; she knew she was being a brat. Sighing and hanging her head shamefully, she realised she was being bratty; “Fine! I guess it’s not nice to be alone at Christmas right. Just so long as I get some black spunk in me today.” She turned and made her way to the garage. She’s not a bad girl, honestly. Wendy is very sweet and she knows more than most how to be a good person but sometimes, she really gets impatient and when the thought of big black cock pushes into her bubble brain, there really isn’t much room for anything else. She just needs a gentle reminder to not be a cock spoilt bitch.  

 

We drove through the neighbourhood where Vanessa’s gramps lived; it was run down and was just another one of our city ghettos. “I think I have been here..” Wendy muttered, peering out the window as we drove through in my Sports car, “Lot of black guys here, won’t have to go too far to get fucked after.” She giggled and squirmed in her seat.

I followed the Sat-Nav into the carpark of another rundown apartment block. Wendy leant forward and peered at the curling paint on the walls of the apartment; “As much as I love being fucked in some dirty alley way, it’s super sad that the city never puts any money into making these neighbourhoods look better, ya know?” She said, turning her head to get my reaction.

My eyes widened and I was a little shocked to hear my bimbo brained sister show her social awareness. I opened my mouth and was about to explain more of the social commentary that leads to black communities being left to rot. It has been something that has annoyed me for years. However, a large black bull walked pasted the car and flashed Wendy a wink…. It was kind of like watching a dog see a squirrel honestly; her gaze just followed the bull all the way across the windshield and the previous query just floated out of her brain like a lost butterfly.

I just laughed to myself and shook my head “Come on then, let’s go give gramps his groceries and medication.”

We made our way into the apartment and a few of the residents gave us curious looks. We smiled at a few of the male residents as they openly eyed us leeringly. “Yup, doubt we’ll have to go far at all!” I winked at Wendy as we came up upon ‘Gramps’ door. I put the key in the door and opened it, saying loudly “Hey Gramps Vanessa can’t make it today so she asked it….” I was cut off a little as I heard him saying “Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck!” from inside the poorly lit apartment;

More peeling paint and yellowed wallpaper, the typical 70’s style brown carpeting were the first things we noticed in the darkened apartment. A flicking blue light bathed the walls and ceiling as the television was showing something. It was a little obvious what gramps was watching as through the speakers were very familiar moans. My own voice filled my ears, telling some unseen person to “Fuck me like the common slut I am!” yup, gramps was sat there in his sofa, watching one of my pornos. I’ll admit; I was somewhat flattered.

Wendy followed me into the apartment “What’s all the hub-bub?!” and as she stepped in she giggled “Well happy Christmas Gramps!”

That’s right! I mean I was warned but even so. It was quite amusing to wander in and see Vanessa’s Gramps, sat on his sofa, huge black dick in hard, jerking it to one of my movies. He seemed somewhat embarrassed but he soon became confused. “Wait, who are you? What day is it? Have you seen my Venny?” His confusion seemed to make him  forget he had his own dick in his hand and he just sat there, squinting at us, cock clutched in his fist “Where’s Venny?!”

I looked over at My sister who had closed the apartment door and here big blue eyes had focused on that huge black, old cock and was nibbling her bottom lip. I shook my head again and laughed before answering the old man’s questions;

“I’m Joey, this is my sister Wendy….” Wendy lifted a palm to say hi but here eyes never once left the huge dick in plain view, “Vanessa can’t make it over today, so she asked us to come keep you company and bring you your groceries. It’s Christmas Day and …..”

He cut me off as we both walked into the light a little more. His eyes flicking from me to Wendy and back again “Wait, don’t I know you?!”. I stood next to his television, my own moans still coming out of its speakers and I drummed my fingers on the wooden box of the set. “Yeh, I think you have seen us somewhere before.” I laughed lightly.

It was actually quite funny to watch this senile old man look at the television, then back at me and back to the television, as if I had just jumped out of the set. I started to make my way towards the small kitchenette while Wendy seemed to make a slow bee-line towards the focus of her attention.

“Wait, are you those girls, like.. you’re the…” I think he had managed to put two and two together and that when he remembered he was mid jack-off session before we walked in. He looked down at his own dick in his hand and gasped. “Oh my God! Oh My.. I’m so… sorry.. I.. um” He furiously tried to put his cock away but it was rock hard and was having quite the difficulty tucking it away.

At this point I had made my way into the kitchen and had placed the groceries down on the counter “Oh Don’t worry about it Gramps it’s not the first time we have…” I cut my own sentence short as I looked over to smile at him. However, I saw my eager little sister had skipped over to the sofa and was now positioning herself on the old man’s lap!

Gramps was leaning back in the sofa, jaw dropped in surprise as Wendy had reached between her thighs and was easing his huge black crown under the hem of her pretty pink skirt. She beamed an adorable smile at the old man and giggled “Don’t worry Gramps, let me help you put that somewhere, more… appropriate.”

I shrugged and continued to unload the groceries. Looks like Wendy had found her Christmas BBC after all. Can’t keep a good slut down! I checked to make sure old Gramps was ok with having some bubble brained bimbo pornstar slide her way down his old man dick with barely even a word and, well, judging by the wide grin on his face as she wriggled her hips to impale herself told me this was going to be his best Christmas ever.

I busied myself in the kitchen, checking on the old man’s fridge and making a mental list for groceries that he might need for his next visit. Meanwhile, gramps had gripped Wendy’s hip and rounded ass as she rode his huge cock. She was in the process of stripping off her jacket and top and I have never seen an old man’s eye light up so much as when he laid them on Wendy’s soft, large boobs!

Wendy gonna Wendy I guess; Giving the old man the best Christmas Gift ever.

I busied myself in the kitchen, cleaned the counters and sorted out the fridge a little while the two enjoyed themselves. Gramp’s confusion popped up here and there, asking Wendy if she was that girl from his movies and if she knew her Granddaughter. After answering him a couple of times and removing her last piece of clothing, she was now fully naked riding the old man’s huge dick and his curious questions seemed to cease.

After a while of grinding her curved hips into Gramp’s lap he gave a quick glance over at me in his kitchen. I had now put all the groceries away and was just idly watching the two have their fun. He then looked up at Wendy and grinned “Your sister want dick too?” He chuckled and Wendy looked down at him with a wide smile while she lightly stroked his bald head with her well manicured finger tips. “You wanna fuck my sister too?” She giggled. He grinned broadly and nodded enthusiastically.

With that Wendy turned her head towards me as she continued to fuck Gramps “Hey Sis….” She started but I was already ahead of her; “I’m on it…” I smiled back as I reached behind me to unzip my short skirt, letting to slide down my thighs before I strode from the kitchen to the sofa.

Wendy turned back towards the old man and planted her hands on his shoulders and eased herself up off of his lap. He looked down and watched his juice coated cock slide from my sister’s pale stretched folds and leave with a sloppy pop. She rolled herself over to flop down beside him and immediately the old man was faced with me, lifting a leg onto the couch as I pulled open my own shirt. He gasped with surprise as my large, pale tits jiggled as I mounted the couch.

I too, eased gramps’ cock inside myself, wriggling my hips as I slid down his shaft to impale myself on his old dick for the first time.

I enjoyed riding the old man’s dick but soon Wendy was getting impatient again, so we swapped over a couple of times, the whole time Gramps had the expression on his face that signified he couldn’t believe what was happening.

Eventually, we managed to get the old man out of his own clothing and helped him down onto the floor. We were both pretty surprised at how long the old man could keep himself hard and eager! Neither the less, we were not going to complain.

I was straddling Gramps and his cock was buried deep in my belly. Wendy had straddled his face and his lips were busy eating her pussy as his beard tickled her soft pale skin. I suddenly felt his old cock twitch and swell inside me and Wendy grasped my throat, yanking me back against her, I reached up to pull her hair as Gramps started to moan furiously into her pussy. Suddenly a huge burst of old man cum flooded my fertile uterus and I let out my own lust filled moan. “Fuuuuck!” I exclaimed “God God, Gramps just pumped a massive load into me. I never thought he had THAT much in his wrinkly old balls!”

Wendy growled at me as Gramps’ tongue flicked against her pierced lit and she squeezed my throat harder “Hey! Don’t hog it all bitch!” She barked between moans “You better hope he’s got a second load in there for me!!!”

I slyly looked over to her as my body shuddered, feeling his cum slosh around inside me “Hmm yeh, don’t want to waste that fertility drug do we?” Her eyes widened like dinner plates and her jaw dropped. It seemed she had totally forgotten that we had taken that. “OMG! Get off get off GET OFF! I want Gramps’ baby too .. fuuck!”

Well, needless to say, Gramps didn’t disappoint. We spent the rest of the afternoon and well into the evening letting Vanessa’s Grandpa knock us up.

We let him rest for a bit as we made him some dinner. We sat naked beside him as he watched some television but pretty soon, he was bored of his Christmas shows and wanted to make the most of his Christmas Sluts.

About a week later I received another call from Vanessa; “I know I thanked you two for checking in on Gramps over Christmas but I have to say, I have noticed a real change in him!”

“Oh?” I asked, sat on the sofa, running my hand idly over my belly.

“Yeh! Usually he’s very forgetful. He’ll ask me the same question multiple times and I’m lucky if he can remember what he had for breakfast but you two, he asks about you all the time and wonders if you are going to come back to visit him. What did you guys get up to? I haven’t seen him that animated for a long time…” Vanessa continued.

“Umm… you REALLY want to know?” I asked with a slight mischievous tone to my voice.  

There were a few moments of silence down the phone and then a sigh as if Vanessa had suddenly made the calculations.

“No, I probably don’t.” She finally replied with a laugh.

“To be honest..” I continued, “I’m sure Wendy wouldn’t say no to checking in on him again. We could probably pop in from now and then, if you want.”

Vanessa laughed again and said down the phone “I mean.. maybe? Like, try not to give him a heart attack or anything. I mean, he is in his 80’s now”

I couldn’t help but laugh again “No no no, sure. We’ll go easy on him..” I smirked down the phone “But seriously we could probably help him out a bit more for you from time to time.”

Vanessa paused again “I mean sure, I don’t want to impose on you but he was pretty upbeat last time.. I mean, yeh I get why but.. thanks! You two are my best friends for sure. Anyway, see you at Tonight’s New Year’s party!”

Wendy was more than happy to visit old Gramps again and we’ve been popping around to keep him company for a little while now. We even took him out to go buy some of our latest movies. We said we’d just bring a couple around for him but he said he wanted to see the face on the owner of the Adult movie store when he walked in with us, swollen bellies included, on his arms to buy our latest pornos!

Ok that was going to be epic but it will probably be good for him to get out and about a little. We held onto him as he used his walker to slowly make his way down the street and let’s just say he was quite handsy;  “Oh sorry sweetheart” he’d chuckle as he grabbed Wendy’s ass “Thought I was going to fall there!” He’d smirk “It’s ok, I have your other arm. Gramps” I smiled as I supported him. “Ah what a good pair of Grandpa breeders you are, always looking after me”

I have to say, He liked to lay it on thick but that was because he, like we did, really rather enjoyed the judgmental, surprised and shocked looks, not to mention the double takes, as people over heard our conversations. Their eyes would linger wide and mouths agape as two scantily clad, pregnant white sluts would so happily help the black old man down the street.

Anyway, we are looking a little into the future there so let’s just bring it back shall we?

You may be asking, what was so important in the first place that meant that Vanessa couldn’t make it to visit her Grandpa on Christmas. Well, remember she told me she’d be ‘tied up’ on Christmas Day? It turns out that was very literal!

You see, Dee’s Husband had noticed Vanessa previously and had mentioned how much he’d love to pump a baby in her belly. Dee’s a very devoted wife and she makes notes on what her husband says throughout the year so she knows what to get him for Christmas. She even keeps a small note pad in her purse for that reason. Anyway, mixed in on that note pad with such things as a ‘new socket set’ and ‘coffee maker’ was just one word ‘Vanessa’!

Needless to say, he woke up Christmas morning to open his new gift wrapped coffee maker but also found, tied up with pretty red ribbon and a golden ring gag, was a wriggling Vanessa!

“Oh Babe! You remembered!”

Christmas really IS the time of giving isn’t it?

We hope you all have an amazing holiday period. However, I’d also like to mention that there are many people out there who don’t have anyone to share Christmas with. Loneliness has become a real epidemic and the holiday period is particularly difficult on those who are alone.   

So please, spare a thought for those on their own this season. Maybe pop around and check on them, bring them a nice home cooked meal or just pop in to check on them. You don’t HAVE to fuck them, like Wendy and I did; that’s probably going above and beyond, but just remember no-one likes to be alone at Christmas.

Have a wonderful Day and we’ll see you soon!

Xoxoxoxox