The Trophy Wife
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How I hate fucking rush hour traffic. I'm driving a Lamborghini Aventador LP 700-4 Roadster that goes zero to sixty in 2.9 seconds, but what good does that do you when the Parkway is actually more like a parking lot. Just 700 horsepower spewing pollution into the atmosphere. That's what happens when there is a wreck in the tunnel at rush hour. I had been gone for almost a week and I really wanted to get home. I had just finished closing a multimillion dollar deal a couple of days early and instead of calling my new young wife I decided I would just surprise her. I had already stopped at the pharmacy to get my Viagra prescription refilled. At my age I shouldn't need Viagra but the stress of running a large manufacturing corporation can wreak havoc with one's libido. I guess being an overweight and out of shape chain smoker and a fairly heavy drinker doesn't help matters either. With all these problems you might think I would have trouble attracting a drop dead gorgeous 22 year old French Poodle. Well you would be wrong. My biggest asset is my assets, I have a net worth of roughly $2.6 billion, give or take a hundred million, no bitch can resist that.
I finally decided to divorce my ex-wife of 25 years earlier this year. She let herself go to seed after having six of my pups. I know that sounds ruthless but I didn't crush all my competition by being like Gandhi. She's a good mother to my pups and it was an expensive settlement, but a dog of my status needs the proverbial trophy wife. And Tiffany definitely qualifies as a trophy wife. Tiff is a former Miss Pennsyltucky. She's young enough to be my daughter and she has curves in all the right places. Like all poodles she is very high maintenance, but then again all she has to do is keep herself looking sexy for me. And she's a sexual dynamo in bed. Just thinking about her was making this Dobie's dick hard, well at least semi-hard, it wouldn't get completely stiff without the Viagra.
She was due to be in heat now. The pheromones always make sex so much better. I didn't even have to worry about knocking her up. After 6 pups with my wife and my seventh paternity suit (Those were only the ones I got caught on, quite a few cuckolds out there are naively raising my pups. You can't expect a high powered exec like me to keep it in his pants can you?) I finally decided getting a vasectomy was the way to go. Besides at 45 I didn't want to be tied down with pups again.
Someone's car has over heated sitting in the stand still traffic I can see the steam coming out from under his hood in my rear view mirror. I don't know what the bastard expected, the fucking jalopy he was driving must have been 15 years old. I don't know why they allow those old heaps on the road...
After that distraction I thought about my oldest boy. He was the only one of my pups living with me. He's a senior in High School. My ex moved back to her old home town and took the rest of the pups with her. But Bradly was the star QB on the varsity and he didn't want to go to a new school in his senior year. Things were really tough at first. Brad was angry with me for dumping his mom for Tiff. He also hated the fact that he had a stepmother that was only 4 years older than him. We had a May wedding and after we got back from an around the world honeymoon (we fucked on every continent except Antarctica, we had to settle for fucking as we were flying over that in my personal business jet) Brad and Tiffany spent their days together while I was at work. It didn't take long for Tiff's personality to win him over. It also won over most of his friends who didn't mind coming over to ogle the eye candy...
Finally I see the string of break lights going out as the traffic in front of me slowly starts to move. We're still going at a crawl and I can tell my Roadster hates it. It's just not geared right for inching along. It took me 20 more minutes until I finally got through the tunnel on the outbound side of I-376. The good thing now was the traffic was light and spread out. I worked my way through the gearbox until I was weaving in and out of the traffic at 110 mph. I just needed to let out some pent up steam, and aggressive driving was one of the best outlets. I saw the cop up ahead but there was no way I could slow down before he got me on the gun so I just kept going hoping he would let it slide like most of the cops that know better do. Just my luck to get a rookie cop today, his lights were on in a flash and soon he had me pulled over. The young Shep slowly made his way over to my car.
"Do you know how fast you were going?" He asked.
"About 110 would be my guess." I said unconcernedly as I lit a new cigarette and blew smoke in his face.
He backed off out of the way of my smoke. "You don't seem to be taking this very seriously." He said sternly.
"Look kid, I'm not arguing with you am I. Just give me the ticket and stop wasting both of our time." I said impatiently.
He glared at me but wrote my ticket. As he handed it to me he told me "I don't like smart asses like you. I'm gonna be keeping my eye out for you."
I just folded the ticket up and put it in my glove box. Then I turned back to look at him and tell him in my best sarcastic tone, "Have a nice day Officer." Then I drove off.
He was going to regret the day he pulled me over. The little asshole didn't realize shit rolls down hill and he's at the very bottom of said hill. GENEROUS contributions to the mayor and district judges reelection campaigns means never having to say you're sorry short of murder. I'll just make a call to the mayor about this little incident and he'll be on the phone to the chief of police. That young officer will be lucky if he still has his job when it's all said and done. There's no chance he'll ever pull my car over again.
It was another 15 minutes before I turned into the driveway of my mansion. It was set a quarter mile back from the road. I pushed the garage door opener and the third of six doors opened and I slid my car into the opening. Tiff's red Ferrari 458 Spider was in the stall to my left and on the other side of that was the Bugatti Veyron that I had given Brad for his 18th birthday. That had also helped to ease his anger at me for divorcing his mom. That also meant they were both at home so I could sneak in on them and surprise them. I eased the door open into the coatroom and slipped inside. I slipped off my shoes and donned my slippers so they wouldn't be able to hear me coming. I hung up my suit jacket and eased my way into the kitchen. They weren't in there. I went room to room in the house looking for them only to finally realize that they must be out on the deck or in the pool. I slipped my head out the back door and I could hear them talking over by the pool. I quietly eased my way out and stood behind the courtyard wall and peeked around the corner to see how best to sneak up on them.
What I saw stopped me dead in my tracks. Not only were Brad and Tiff by the pool, but so was Brads best friend Troy. But that wasn't what had me frozen in place. They were all NAKED! And not only were they naked, but Tiff was on her knees in front of Brad sucking his dick while Troy was on his back licking her snatch. No wonder Brad was getting along with her so well. It had been a long time since I had seen my son naked. I knew that with all the working out he did he was in fantastic shape, better than I ever was, but what surprised me was how much larger than me he was in the cock department. He had to be an inch or two over my 6 inches, I couldn't tell for sure since some of it was still in Tiff's muzzle.
Tiff pulled off for a moment to say, "There's nothing I like better than a big hard cock."
"Is mine bigger than Dad's?" Brad asked.
"It's a lot bigger than your Dad's. Harder too! He can't get it up with out popping a Viagra." Tiff said with a bit of venom. "For as high powered of a dog as he thinks he is he can't even keep it up without help. How does he expect to keep a bitch like me satisfied?"
"Do I keep you satisfied?" Brad asked.
"Yes you do! You're way more of a dog than your dad ever was..." Tiff crooned as she took my son's cock back into her dainty muzzle. Damn did that hurt. I don't know why I didn't just step out into the yard and break this up, but it seemed to hold a morbid fascination for me. I just had to know how far this would go. I watched as Tiff sucked my son's cock. When she sucked me she only took about 4 inches into her muzzle, as soon as my dick would hit her throat she would stop. With Brad she didn't stop until her nose pad was buried in his pubes. That meant about 4 inches of it was down her throat. I watched as she expertly worked it with her throat muscles. Brad was on the edge, but he grabbed her by her ears and pulled her off of his cock.
"On your back bitch, I want to fuck your tits!" Brad yelled. I didn't think she would let him, she never let me cum on her fur or in her muzzle. But to my surprise she got on her back and Brad straddled her chest. For such a petite little thing she had one hell of a rack. Brad slapped his cock down between her tits and she squeezed them around that big cock. He started to fuck her tits slowly, the head of his dick peeking out with each thrust. In the meantime Troy had crawled between her thighs and started to eat her out again. Every 20 or 30 seconds you could hear his teeth chattering, a sure sign that Tiff was at the height of her heat cycle. But I didn't really need that to know she was in standing heat. I could smell it all the way over where I was.
Brad started to pick up the pace, soon his dick was almost a blur as he thrust it between her cleavage. She was kneading her jugs as she pushed them together around Brad's cock. Between the stimulation of her squeezing her hooters and Troy steadily lapping at her snatch, she was ready to cum. I could see Brad's knot was starting to form, when it was almost full size she squeezed her tits behind it causing Brad to cum explosively. Unlike me, who's cum just dribbled out, Brad's shot out in huge jets all over Tiff's face. Troy was now sucking on her clit which sent her over the edge too.
When Brad was finally spent he just rolled over on his back on the grass panting to get his breath and to cool off. Tiff just lay there too, licking off all of the spooge she could reach with her dainty little tongue. Troy stood up from licking her gash, and I finally got a peek at what he was packing. Troy was a Great Dane. He was 6 feet 8 inches tall and probably still growing. Danes have a reputation of being well endowed and Troy was no exception. He had what appeared to be over 10 fat inches of doghood and big low hangers. If his career as a basketball player didn't pan out he could easily get a job in the porn industry. He stood there slowly stroking his sheath up and down his boner as he took in the scene. His muzzle was glazed with Tiff's juices, and every now and then his lips would curl and his teeth would chatter from Tiff's heat pheromones.
When Tiff and Brad finally came down from their orgasms Troy said, "Damn, I just gotta fuck that pussy!"
Alarm bells were going off in my head, I needed to get out there and break this up. It had already gone too far already. If a stud like Troy fucked her at her peak fertility there was no way she wasn't gonna end up pregnant. Tiff rolled over, picked up her purse and pulled out a foil packet. She tossed it to Troy. "If you want to fuck me, you gotta suit up. I don't need to get pregnant." Well at least she hadn't competently lost her sanity.
"Why? I haven't had to wear one before." Troy whined. "I hate the damn things. I can't feel anything with one of them on." I guess I knew for sure now that this wasn't the first time these three had been going at it.
"Because I can't risk getting knocked up, James had a vasectomy before we got married. If I get knocked up he'll know I've been cheating on him. He may be dull and boring, but he keeps me in a lifestyle that I've grown accustomed to. She wasn't telling me anything I didn't now there. I knew why she married me. I just didn't think she would cheat on me. And why didn't I just walk out there and confront her?
Troy was about to continue arguing but Brad caught his eye and winked at him. Troy grinned and said, "OK anything you want Tiff, I just gotta get me some of that tight snatch." It was obvious they had a plan, I just didn't know what it was.
"You know, after that last orgasm I need to get my motor running again. You know how hot I get when I see you two sexy studs going at it..." Tiff said lasciviously licking her lips.
To my surprise Brad and Troy lay down on the grass in 69 position. It didn't seem like they minded at all, they actually seemed eager to go at. Brad was flaccid from just blowing a load all over Tiff's muzzle, but Troy took him in, eagerly sucking the remnants of Brad's cum out of his cock. It wasn't long before Brad's doghood started to come to life again.
Brad was also eagerly bobbing up and down on his friend's huge bitch sticker. He pulled his muzzle off, wrapped a paw around it and started stroking it as he stared at it intently. All of a sudden pre started oozing out of the tip, except it wasn't completely clear, it was tinged with white. He was so worked up by Tiff's heat pheromones that he was leaking sperm into his precum. Brad watched it leak half way down the shaft then eagerly lapped it up.
This went on for another minute or two when Tiff said, "Stop! I need that monster in me now!" I had never seen her so worked up before.
Troy got up and said, "On your knees bitch!"
"Not until you suit up!" Tiff insisted as she grabbed the condom, ripped it open and rolled it down Troy's boner. Well actually half way down Troy's boner. That's all the further it reached. Plus it was stretched to bursting to reach around that huge member. "Damn! I don't know if that will stay on."
"Bitch I can't wait any longer... I'll pull out before I cum..." Troy pleaded.
It was obvious that Tiff wanted it just as much as Troy did. Her resolve wavered. "I guess... As long as you promise to pull out..."
That was all Troy needed to hear. He positioned Tiff on her knees. To my surprise Brad slid underneath Tiff so she could suck his cock while he watched his best friend fuck her. I needed to shake off this inaction and do something. I knew Troy wasn't gonna pull out when he came. I know I wouldn't. And if he tied with her with that rubber only half way up his shaft he may as well not have a rubber on at all. With all the cum a Great Dane shoots it would leak out over the top and be trapped in her snatch by his knot. If I didn't stop this soon he was gonna knock up my wife. But why was my paw in my pants stroking my mostly hard 6 inches? Why did this turn me on so fucking much?
Tiff was so wet she was dripping all over Brad's muzzle. He was licking it up, his teeth chattering like Troy's were earlier. Troy knelt down behind Tiff and was rubbing that huge condom encased schlong up and down her camel toe, getting it nice and lubed up with her pussy juice. He put the head at the entrance to her vagina and started exerting pressure trying to wedge that huge phallus into her tight little box. After a moment the head popped into the opening. Tiff moaned somewhere between pain and pleasure. Troy was doing the twat two step, pull out an inch, push in two inches. Slowly he was working his way into MY wife's vulva and I was standing here watching. I watched until the last of his prick disappeared into Tiff's gash and those huge pink low hangers came to rest against her. My dick twitched and spurted some pre which I used to lube myself as I stroked my meat.
"Oh fuck yeah!" Tiff moaned as Troy rested with all ten and a half inches filling her like I never even dreamed of doing. Troy pulled it half way out and eased it all the way back in. He did that twice more when Tiff had a massive orgasm. She never came when I fucked her, only when I ate her pussy. And she never came that hard for me. It was becoming painfully obvious that I wasn't even half the stud that Troy was. I would never be able to satisfy Tiff like that. Soon he had stretched her out enough that he was able to start a quick staccato rhythm.
To my and Tiff's surprise Troy pulled all the way out. "Nooooooo!" Tiff cried out.
"Just relax babe, I'm not done yet." Troy soothed her.
What happen next surprised me again. My own son reached up with his paw and slid the rubber of off his friend's dick, bobbed his muzzle up and down it a few times to lube it up and guided that big unprotected pup maker into my wife. Troy slammed it in so hard that he almost pushed her face first into the ground but she managed to brace herself. Soon he was slamming into her with reckless abandon. Tiff's response was to moan, "Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh..." each time he bottomed out. I could see Troy pumping that sperm tinged pre into my wife, he could be getting her pregnant right now. Why wasn't I stopping him. Why was I as hard as a rock without even taking Viagra.
Brad was soon busy sucking on her clit while his best friend was busy pounding the pork to her, his massive balls slapping against the top of Brad's muzzle. Tiff had stopped sucking Brad's cock as she rode out multiple orgasms from their combined stimulation.
"Oh God, I wish I could take your pup!" Tiff cried out between gasps.
"We can pretend that I'm unprotected in you..." Troy replied. I could see the devious grin on his muzzle. "So you want the big Alpha dog's pup?"
"Oooh... Yesssss..."
"Can you feel me right up against your cervix?" He asked as he continued to hammer away, that big dick driving almost twice as deep as I had ever been in Tiff. Why was that making me so horny, I was rock hard and I hadn't even taken a Viagra.
"Unh... Unh... Unh... Unh... YES..." Tiff screamed as she came Again. Tiff was completely out of it, carried away with her passion.
"You want me to tie with you and knock you up, don't you?" Troy urged as he shortened his strokes down to deep 1 inch jabs as his knot started to grow in my wife.
"Yesss!" Tiff screamed as she had her biggest orgasm so far.
"You're mine Bitch!" He growled as he thrust one last time deep into her. His balls slammed up as he started jetting his potent seed straight into Tiff's cervix. I knew how he felt, knocking up someone else's bitch was the most intense feeling I could think of. I had done it many times and now I was watching this big hung stud knocking up my wife. To my shock I gripped my knot and came harder than I had in years. What bothered me was why had I just stood there and let this punk pup knock up my wife. I could have stopped it. But he was so hung and virile, it was like he deserved to father the pup that I couldn't give Tiff. Why the fuck was I so confused.
Now that they were tied together, Troy guided Tiff to the ground and they spooned as those big potent balls continued to pump his virile sperm deep into my wife's uterus. They were both coming down off of that big earth shattering mutual orgasm, Troy licking her ear soothingly to try to keep his bitch calm. Tiff was finally starting to get he wits back when she yelled! "You promised you'd pull out! Your semen could leak right out around that rubber."
"Relax Tiff. It can't leak out of the rubber." Troy said with a grin.
"How do you know it can't leak out of the rubber." Tiff asked still worried.
"Because he doesn't have one for it to leak out of, I took it off of him when you two were just getting started." Brad said with a grin holding up the rubber.
"WHAT THE FUCK!!!!! You mean you're cumming in me unprotected?" She panicked trying to get away.
Troy held her to his chest, wrapping her arms up. "Relax. We can't do anything until my knot comes down. You know I normally stay hard for at least an hour. Just knowing that I'm knocking you up will probably keep us tied even longer. Just relax and enjoy it. You know it's what you really wanted."
Tiff snuggled back against his massive chest. He held her close as he continued breeding her. She wiggled here hips and shuddered again as she came on his massive knot. Now that I had gotten off I was starting to get sick to my stomach at what I was seeing. After what I had just seen I knew there would be no way I could ever satisfy Tiff like Troy could, probably not even like Bradly could. And everyone would know the pup wasn't mine. How could I face anyone...
I was confused. I wasn't ready to confront Tiff when I didn't know what I wanted to do. I needed time to think about it. I slipped quietly back through the house while they were tied together, got in the Roadster and slowly drove away, trying to keep it as quiet as possible until I got out onto the road. I got out on one of the back country roads and floored it in frustration. Driving fast usually cleared my head but I had it wound out to 150 mph and still all I could think of was Troy draining those huge balls into my wife.
I finally drove to the outskirts of town near the interstate. I stopped at a liquor store and got a bottle of Old Pulteney 21 Year Old Single Malt Whisky and got myself a motel room. Soon I realized I had downed half the bottle. I tried to think of what to do, but all I could think of was how well and thoroughly Troy had fucked Tiff. He was so much more of a dog than I'd ever be. Despite all my business acumen I would never be able to satisfy a bitch like that. Maybe I wasn't such an Alpha dog at all, I just got punked by an 18 year old pup.
And I couldn't get the sight of that massive cock driving in and out of my wife out of my mind... Or her voice as she begged for it... Or watching him pump his seed deep in my wife's fertile womb... And to my surprise even in my drunken stupor I was able to jerk off thinking about it.
I didn't wake up until 10:00 AM, I always woke up at 5:00 AM without an alarm clock. But I had finished two thirds of the bottle of Scotch and I was slightly hung over. And I still didn't know what to do about the situation. My son and his friend were fucking my wife and his friend had probably knocked her up while I watched and did absolutely nothing. Well that wasn't exactly true, I had jerked off while he did it. Why had I had one of the most intense orgasms of my life watching my bitch take this stud's pup. I hadn't even needed my normal Viagra to get hard, in fact I had been harder than when I took Viagra.
I finally decided I would go spy on them again. I knew Troy worked nights on his summer job, then usually slept until noon before coming over to the house. I'd take a taxi and slip onto the estate and wait for him to come over.
I grabbed a couple of burgers and ate them in the cab on the way over. I got there at 11:30. I paid the cabbie and walked the quarter mile to the house. By the time I made it to the house I was panting badly. What could I expect, an overweight out of shape chain smoker, walking up the hill to the house. It made me feel even less Alpha than before. I didn't need to worry about Tiff or Brad seeing me. They never got up before noon. They'd probably wouldn't wake up until Troy got here.
I grabbed a lawn chair and put it behind some bushes in the landscaping so I could watch the driveway and see when Troy got here. At about a quarter after twelve I finally saw him pedal his bike down the driveway. He was from a relatively poor family, that's why he rode a bike and worked the midnight shift at the Seven Eleven. I had to admit he was an incredibly handsome rogue. A big harlequin Dane, mostly white with a few jet black patches. His tall cropped ears made him appear even taller and drew attention to his piercing blue eyes. He had a rakish smile that further enhanced his "bad dog" image. But all I could think of was what he was packing in those shorts.
He parked his bike at the front door and just walked right in. I walked over to the garage, let myself in the entrance door and walked over to a door at the back. It would only open with a retina scan from me. I slipped into the door and stood in front of a wall full of video monitors. I had bought a very sophisticated top of the line surveillance system that had hidden cameras in every room of the house. I had wired up extra cameras in my bedroom when I divorced my wife and I started auditioning "Trophy Wives". I had a lot of fun watching what we did, it was like staring in my own porno flicks. I watched as Tiff and Brad came out of the master bedroom and greeted Troy.
"Hey you better not have been fucking my bitch!" Troy said half joking half serious.
"Don't worry pal, I used a rubber. Besides with as deep as you planted yours and as much as you shoot, it probably doesn't make a difference. I'm sure you knocked her up already." Brad said with a grin, as he patted his friend on the back in congratulations.
Troy hugged Tiff from behind, running his paw over her belly and holding it there. "How is the mother of my pup doing this morning?"
"I still can't believe you did that to me..."
"Come on, you have to admit that you're not sorry it happened."
"You're right. Even though I might lose everything, the thought of having your pup has me more excited than anything has in my life. I never thought anything would be more important to me than being rich..." She tailed off as she placed her tiny paw over top of Troy's massive one. They stood there for a moment, Tiff leaning back into the dog that had captured her heart or at least her twat.
We normally have a cook/maid and a butler to take care of the mansion, but it appeared that Tiff had given them a couple of days off while I was gone. She was probably worried they would report her indiscretions to me. I knew Tiff couldn't boil water and probably didn't know how to turn on the oven so I wasn't surprised when I saw a pizza delivery car pull up to the door. A young German Shepherd got out carrying a couple of large pizzas and rang the bell.
"Watch this!" Tiff said as she walked to the door, her robe still open at the front. She opened the door and watched the delivery pup almost drop the pizzas. "Could you bring them into the kitchen for me please."
The Shepherd complied. He looked kinda nerdy, I doubt he'd ever been laid in his life. But he could obviously smell that Tiff was in heat and the bulge in his crotch was growing. He set the pizza's down on the table and turned to ogle Tiff. She grabbed a hundred out of her purse and handed it to him.
"I don't have change for a hundred ma'am." He said nervously.
"Hmmm... Well you can keep the change if you do me a favor. I'm in heat right now and I could really use a nice tongue lashing to cool me down... Do you think you can do that?" Tiff asked as she rubbed her paw against his package.
That was all it took to get the Shepherd to cream his jeans. His ears dropped down and he apologized profusely. "I'm sorry ma'am... I'm sorry..."
"Don't apologize honey, I take that as quite a complement. Keep the change anyways." She added with a wink. The pup walked back out the front door. Poor thing was gonna have to work the rest of his shift with genes in his jeans.
The three of them busted out laughing. "You really are a bitch aren't you?" Brad said.
"Oh I'm definitely a ball buster. Well except when it comes to real studs like you two." Tiff said as she licked her lips lasciviously.
They dug into the pizza. Tiff only had two pieces, the pups finished the rest. Why did I think of them as pups. Troy had proved that he was MUCH more of a dog than I was yesterday. And I had no doubt that he was going to prove it again today. They finished eating and Troy walked over to Tiff and slapped a lip lock on her. His huge tongue barely fit in her delicate little muzzle, but he ravished it like he owned it. Well it was pretty obvious that despite the fact that she was my wife, he was the one that owned her now.
"I wanna take you in your marriage bed!" Troy said as he picked Tiff up in his arms like she was made of feathers and carried her into our bedroom. The smirk on Tiff's muzzle made it plain that she enjoyed the thought of cuckolding me in my own bed. He carried her in and laid her on top of our king size bed. He quickly shed his clothes, his huge cock springing up to slap up against his washboard abs. He crawled up on the bed next to Tiff, his huge body dwarfing her petite frame. He sprawled on his back and ordered. "Suck my dick bitch!" He put his huge paw behind her head and pushed it toward his doghood. I would have said forced her head toward it but it was obvious that Tiff was eager to worship his tool.
She was only able to barely get the head of his cock into her petite muzzle but she used her paw to slide his sheath up and down his rock hard schlong. Her paw could only wrap a little more than half way around it. The paw that should only be around my dick. My dick that was again getting hard without chemical assistance. Why was this humiliation making me feel more alive than I'd felt in years.
Troy stuck his middle finger into Tiff's twat, pushed it all the way in and lifted her up with his palm against her crotch. He moved her over until she was straddling his head. He soon had that big tongue jammed up her snatch, eating her for all he was worth. His eyes seemed to lose focus as Tiff's heat pheromones did their magic in his brain.
It didn't take long before Tiff pulled her muzzle off of Troy's unit and threw her head up to howl in delight at her orgasm. "Troy I've got to have you now! I went out and bought some extra large condoms last night..."
"Come on Tiff, the damage is already done. I'm sure I nailed you yesterday, why not just enjoy it with a 'real' dog until the 'little' dog gets back." Troy answered. "You know how much it turned you on yesterday when I bred you. You know how much it made you cum knowing my seed was flowing into your womb." I couldn't believe the arrogant prick was calling me a "little dog" even if it was true. The bastard was trying to make sure that she would be carrying his pup just on the almost impossible chance that it didn't take yesterday. Why did part of me hope that Tiff gave in?
"Well... It was fucking hot..." Tiff said wavering. I knew she really wanted to feel that again and part of me couldn't blame her. I wasn't capable of filling her like that, besides I was shooting blanks.
"I knew you'd see it my way..." He said as he rolled her on her back and crawled between her legs. "This is even going to be better this time, just knowing I'm fucking you in your husband's bed will be such a turn on." He said as he lifted her legs over his shoulders and slid the head of his cock up and down her slit to get it nice and coated in her juices. He started pushing it in, but even though he had fucked her thoroughly yesterday she was still too tight to just shove it in. There was just too much difference in size, she would always be tight for him. I doubt she would even feel me in there any more after this...
It took him about a minute until his balls were resting against her pert little ass. He just rested buried balls deep in my wife, she was jackknifed and spread wide open eager for him to breed her again. He proceeded at a much more relaxed pace now that he had already shot a load in her unprotected sex the day before. He didn't have to worry about her changing her mind before he knocked her up. Even at this more relaxed pace he just oozed machismo. The more I watched the more it was blatantly clear how inadequate I was as a lover. Without my billions and my prestige in the boardroom I wouldn't even have as much luck as the pizza pup did.
I was astounded at his stamina. He was sensuously working it in and out of Tiff, keeping her going through a series of small orgasms, when I couldn't give her one with my dick. He bent his head down and nibbled at her knockers while he continued working her over.
All of a sudden Tiff cried out, "Owww!" She said clutching her side.
"What's wrong Tiff? Did I push it in too deep?" Troy asked. He stopped his thrusting and looked down at his mate.
"No. I think I ovulated again." Tiff replied. "I always feel a pinch in my side when I ovulate."
This made me think of a new popular theory that had been in the news lately. It was well known that the barbs in male felines cause such intense stimulation that they induce ovulation in the females. The new theory was that if a bitch was fucked by a truly superior stud that it could induce ovulation, a single egg if she wasn't in heat or a second egg if she was in season. It would be biologically advantageous for said female to carry the pups of a superior stud if they had the chance. It was just a theory and although the studies had been inconclusive due to low sample size the evidence seemed to be leaning in that direction. I wondered if that was what was happening with Tiff. It was obvious that she was being bred by a stud in the top tenth of a percent of the population, did her body recognize this and chose to drop another egg for him to fertilize?
Troy grinned down at her, obviously pleased with himself. He had no doubt heard of this theory and was proud of himself that he had induced ovulation in her. "So that means I get to knock you up again?" He asked with a smirk as he thrust back in quickly.
"Why not, what difference does it make if I have one pup or two. If James is going to divorce me he'll do it either way. All I know is I want you Troy, I want you bad..." She added then moaned as she had another mini-orgasm.
"That's what I want to hear Babe. I'm gonna put that second pup in you..." He bragged as he started fucking her again.
Just then he locked eyes with Bradly who had been watching intently as his best friend fucked his stepmother. Brad got behind them and started licking Troy's ass and then to my surprise he knelt behind him. Troy stopped thrusting for a moment and Brad lined his dick up at his friend's pucker. He slowly put pressure on it and the head slipped in relatively easy. It was obviously not the first time Brad had fucked him, my guess was they had been more than just friends for a while. Soon he slid it all the way in and took a couple of slow strokes.
Troy started fucking Tiff again and on the back stroke he was impaling himself on his friend's member. Soon they were all picking up speed as they worked towards a crescendo. "Fuck yeah Brad! You know just were to put it. You know how hard I cum when you fuck me!" Troy said almost gasping as he neared his orgasm.
"Troy I'm cumming! Hurry cum in me!" Tiff cried out as Troy started with the short jabs to tie with Tiff while Brad was doing the same to Troy. I had never seen anything like it.
Troy locked himself deep in Tiff and with Brad's 8 inches pounding his prostate he yelled, "Fuck Yeah Bitch! You're mine now!" His balls drew up as he flooded her uterus with his potent seed for the second day in a row.
In the mean time Brad was lodging his knot in his friends tight ass. The clenching of Troy's sphincter around the base of his knot was enough to set him off also before they all collapsed in a heap. My paw had been in my pants the whole time and of course I came when they did. I still didn't know why I was enjoying watching my wife get knocked up, but I couldn't deny I was enjoying it...
I watched as Troy pumped his load into my wife, who was looking up into his bright blue eyes with complete adoration. The big strong Alpha dog that was fathering her pups was the only thing that mattered to her right now. She was living in the moment and enjoying every spurt of life giving seed that was pulsing into her womb. She wasn't saying anything, but nothing needed to be said, her eyes were saying it all.
After about half an hour Brad had softened enough to pull out of his friend. He went into the bathroom to clean up while Troy continued to stay tied to Tiff. He hadn't lied when he bragged about being able to hold a tie for over an hour. This was truly an Alpha stud that I had no prayer of competing with in any facet of love making. A dog like this should be passing those superior genes on to his offspring. I knew that in spite of him cuckolding me or maybe because of it I would be honored to raise his pups. It was a little over an hour when he softened enough to pull out of Tiff with an audible pop.
After they came down and rested for about 15 minutes Troy said, "Damn, being a breeding stud really builds an appetite."
"Yeah! Why don't we go out and celebrate Troy knocking you up on Dad's credit card." Brad volunteered with a big shit eating grin, before walking over to high five Troy.
"OK, steak and lobster for everyone at Ruth's Chris Steakhouse. It's a shame you pups are too young to drink or we could have really run up a tab." Tiff said laughing.
Tiff and Brad got dressed up for dinner, they were going to have to stop at Troy's house on the way over. Shorts and a T-shirt were not appropriate for Ruth's Chris. Since there were 3 of them both Tiff's and Brad's cars would be a bit cramped so they all hopped into the Hummer and took off for the steakhouse. As soon as they left I sprang into action.
I went out into the garage to where we kept the camping stuff. I had bought top of the line camping gear with the intention of taking the pups camping but in all those years I had never found time to take them camping. I grabbed an air mattress and pump and a light weight sleeping bag. I put them in my surveillance room then went into the house.
In the house I took a shower in one of the guest bathrooms that Tiff never goes into. I put on some fresh clothes and got a couple more of changes of clothes, a container of paw lotion, paper towels and a pillow. I also grabbed a fresh bottle of Courvessier and a brandy snifter. I may as well enjoy myself as much as I can while I'm out there.
I thought about cooking something to eat, but that would leave an odor. They would know someone had been in the house. So I called and ordered a pizza. While I was waiting for it to get there I carried all the stuff out to the surveillance room and made myself comfortable.
I saw the pizza delivery car coming up the drive on one of the monitors and realized that it was the same German Shepherd that had delivered the last pizza. I wondered if he had asked for this delivery after what Tiff had done to him. He went to the door, but I came out of the garage and yelled, "Over here!"
"Yes Sir." He said as he walked over toward me. He had a raging hard on in his jeans, you could still see the outline of the wet spot from earlier in the day. He obviously looked disappointed that it wasn't Tiff.
"Sorry about what happened earlier in the day." I handed him ten crisp $100 bills and added, "Use the change to by yourself a nice piece of ass." I winked at him, grabbed the pizza and headed into my room, leaving the poor bastard dumbfounded.
I ate half the pizza, saved the rest for later and set the alarm in my phone to ring at 8 PM. I figured that Tiff would drag the pups around the mall shopping before coming home. She was pretty much a creature of habit that usually liked to be home by Eight. I lay down on the air mattress and settled in for about a 4 hour nap.
I woke up when the alarm went off and the still weren't home yet. I got the cold pizza out and poured myself a snifter of Courvessier and settled back to relax while they got home. Tiff and Bradly pulled into the garage, pulling the Hummer into the end stall. Tiff loaded Brad down with bags and packages and he carried them into the house for her.
I followed them on the video monitors. They made a beeline for the Master Bedroom, well as much of a beeline as they could make with Brad not being able to see where he was going over the packages. He dropped them on the unmade bed, (I don't know if either of them knew how to make a bed) and Tiff started going through them, putting them on hangers and putting them in her 10' x 20' walk in closet.
Brad turned on the 80" flat screen TV and turned on Sports Center while Tiff finished putting away her purchases. He got out of his clothes and lay back on my side of the king size bed and propped his head on a pillow. He wasn't at all embarrassed about his body and I didn't blame him. He was one buff young dog. I wondered if he was fantasizing about being the dog of the house. I already knew he had being taking over my marital duties, and I figured he would do it again. In fact I was counting on it. Just thinking about it was causing me to tingle.
It took Tiff about 45 minutes to get everything put away, then she slipped out of her clothes and joined Brad in the bed. She bent over him and started to give him a blow job. She was soon bobbing up and down on his rapidly stiffening member. She pulled him onto his side so they were face to face and he could rub his cock up and down between her pussy lips stimulating her clit.
She looked at him, grinned and said, "I still can't believe you did that to your own father." Then she chuckled.
"You mean pull the rubber off of Troy so he could knock you up?" Brad asked.
"Well yeah. I mean he is your father and he buys you anything you ask for." Tiff said with a puzzled look on her muzzle.
"I would have knocked you up myself if I hadn't been worried about being disowned it a paternity test would have shown that I was the father. He can't do anything to Troy. He doesn't care about me. He never spends any time with me, he's always busy with "more important" things." Brad said with a terrible hurt in his voice. "I've been playing football since 7th grade and he's never come to a single one of my games. I bet you he doesn't even remember what my middle name is." (I had to think about that and I couldn't remember, I really did suck as a father.) I wish I had a father that was proud of me, but I'm sure Mr. Corporate Hotshot thinks I'll never measure up to him. Well FUCK him!
Damn that hurt, but what made it hurt was that it was true. I was so busy playing businessman that my son had grown up without me in his life at all. I thought I was giving him what he wanted, but I guess I was giving him everything except what he really needed.
"I may not be able to make as much money as him but I get straight A's in school, I've never gotten into any kind of trouble and I'm a star in football, basketball and track. Most dad's would be proud to have a pup like me. I've tried to make him proud, but it never was enough." He finished almost crying now.
"Well there's one other thing you're better than him at." Tiff said as she ran her tiny paw up and down his big weapon. "As a cocksman there's no comparison, you win paws down." She added and she reached over to the night stand and grabbed a condom. She took one of the Trojan Magnum XL condoms out of it's foil wrapper and rolled it down my son's cock. It fit perfectly. "I'm glad we went out and bought these, those regular size ones are just too risky."
Brad looked down on it. "I'll be glad when you're out of heat so I won't have to wear one anymore." He said wistfully.
"Me too babe, raw cock feels so much better." She added as Brad positioned himself between her thighs.
"I'm gonna really show you how much better I am than dad is." He stated determinedly as he bent over to lick Tiff's snatch. She had her paws behind her knees and was pulling upon them, leaving herself wide open for Brad's attention.
What I saw next was a lesson in cunnilingus. I thought I knew how to eat a pussy, but I was seeing a master in action. He licked her until she was on the edge then backed off enough to keep her right on the edge. He teased her nibbling at the inside of her thighs and her labia until he had her begging for him to get back to her twat. He really knew how to pleasure his bitch and seemed to enjoy it instead of just doing it to get her ready to take his cock like I usually did. She finally couldn't take it any more and grabbed his head and pulled him back to her slit. He vibrated just the tip of his tongue right on her clit until she screamed out in her orgasm, then gasped as she rode it out.
When she finally recovered she said, "I can't believe how good you are at that after only a few weeks."
"Am I better than dad?" He asked.
She let out a derisive snort. "Your dad isn't even in the same league. You'd think with as little as his dick is that he's try to perfect his technique to please his bitch. It usually seems like all he's worried about is getting his rocks off, not about pleasuring his partner. Speaking of someone getting their rocks off, after that wonderful performance you definitely deserve to get yours off." Tiff said winking at my son.
He eagerly crawled between her legs and she grabbed his ample doghood and guided it to her eager snatch. He slid in with just a little effort, she was still stretched a bit from Troy's massive cock, but even after Troy had stretched her Brad was dog enough to make her feel it. He managed to keep the right tempo to keep Tiff simmering right on the edge of a boil. He was reading her eyes to know what to do to keep her building and building towards her climax. I was shocked that a dog that young had that much staying power. As Tiff started to reach her orgasm Brad locked himself in and came with her. I came right along with them. They rolled over on their side and cuddled with each other before Brad reached up and turned off the light.
I was left with a dark monitor and a ton of things to think about...
I woke at my usual 5 AM, walked out to the road and called a cab. I ate a big breakfast at Eat and Park while I thought about what I was going to do today. Tiff was expecting me home tomorrow so I imagined today would be the last day they would be so blatant about their indiscretions. I had paid the cabbie to wait for me and I had him take me to get some snacks to munch on while I waited. I got back at 9 AM and went back to the pool house to shower. Tiff and Brad would never hear me from the house especially when they probably wouldn't get up for a couple hours.
I got settled in and browsed the internet on my laptop while I waited for Troy to arrive. I hadn't paid any attention to business or world events since this had rocked my world two days ago. I was surprised how uninterested I still was. The time dragged until I glimpsed Troy pedaling his bike down the driveway carrying a big McDonald's bag with him. It was a little before noon when he skidded to a stop in front of the house and just dropped his bike on the lawn instead of putting the kickstand up. He ran to the front door and into the house. He had to knock on the bedroom door to wake Tiff and Brad up. Brad came to the door naked, his morning wood pointing him in the right direction.
"Are you two gonna sleep all day? Today is our last day before your dad gets back." Troy said excitedly.
"I know. Don't worry we got plenty of time for you to bag Tiff one more time." Brad replied to his friend. "Whatcha got in the bag?"
"I got us a bunch of McDoubles and fries. I know Tiff won't want to get started before she eats so I brought some food." Troy said as he walked into the room.
Tiff was wiping the sleep from her eyes when Troy walked into the room and set the bag down on the dresser. He reached in and grabbed a handful of burgers out. They each grabbed one and started eating. "It seems like you're anxious to get started today." Tiff said to Troy with a lascivious grin.
"What dog wouldn't when he has a piece of ass like you waiting to be bred by him. I wanna make sure I get that second egg." He said smirking.
Tiff reached her paw down to cradle his package. "Don't worry I want that second pup as much as you wanna give it to me. God I never dreamed that I'd ever get to be bred by a stud like you when I married James. We may all have to sneak out and fuck in the back of the Hummer when he gets back just to make sure. Besides after this I just can't do without that big cock of yours."
Troy and Brad wolfed down 3 burgers each and a large order of fries while Tiff ate most of one burger and half of an order of fries. Troy just about ripped his clothes off, his huge raging hardon sticking straight up against his belly as he picked tiff up and carried her to the bed. He crawled between her legs and just growled hungrily. There was no foreplay, he just peeled his sheath back from his doghood, placed it in Tiff's gash and worked it in. He was in full breeding mode, his massive cock deep in my wife's once tight cunt.
To my surprise Brad rolled them over until Tiff was on top. He grated some lube and started greasing up her virgin ass. I had tried to get it once and she brushed me off asking me, "What kind of slut do you think I am?"
Brad said, "If Troy get's to breed you, I wanna be the one to take your ass cherry." Tiff just smiled, reached back and spread her buns to accommodate him. He pressed the head of his dick against her pucker. It resisted at first but soon the head popped in. Tiff winced but didn't say to stop. Slowly he eased it the rest of the way in, then rolled them all on their sides.
Soon Troy and Brad started slowly thrusting in unison into Tiff's receptive body. They had soon worked up a good pace and to my surprise Brad and Troy started kissing as they continued to fuck my wife. It was obvious none of them was going to last long this time.
"Dude I think I'm gonna be able to feel you shoot this time." Brad said to his best friend.
"Yeah, I can feel you pretty good too. Oh shit, I can't hold back much longer!" And with that both of them drove in balls deep and tied with Tiff, their balls together dumping their loads into her receptive body.
I decided that it was finally time to confront them. I walked out of the garage and into the front door, then quietly headed back to my room. The door was already open and I just walked in. I stood there watching for a moment as the two pups were pumping their seed into Tiff, one in the front door and one in the back door, while Tiff moaned softly. I'm sure the pups could feel the seed pumping through each others cocks through the thin membranes separating Tiff's vagina and anus. I watched for a moment, my dick growing stiffer by the second.
Finally I cleared my throat. "Hhhhhmmmm..."
"Dad!" "James!" "Mr. Addison!" They all said in unison. They were trying to disentangle from each other but the boys were locked in by their knots.
"Just hold still!" I yelled. "I've been watching you guys for the last three days and I'm alright with it. I still don't know why I'm alright with it, but I am." I added as I walked over to them. I figured I'd make them sweat a bit first. I patted Troy on the back and said "Congrats on becoming a father, but how are you gonna support the pups? Seven Eleven doesn't pay enough to support twins..."
"I don't know Sir..."
"I guess that could be a problem, maybe we can work something out..." I said as I ran my paw down his back, around his tail and down to his balls. I couldn't fit both of them in my paw as I fondled them. I could feel them contract each time he spurted more seed into my wife. I ran my paw down his shaft to where it entered Tiff. I could feel his huge knot where it was lodged behind her vaginal sphincter. "Wow, that's one huge knot. You're quite the stud aren't you?" I asked then I massaged the base of his knot which caused him to moan and shoot more intensely into my wife.
"Look Sir, I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done this to you..." Troy said, pleading at me with his eyes.
I put my paw on his shoulder. "Just relax, I told you I was OK with it. Just take your time and finish breeding her." I slipped out of the shorts and T-shirt I was wearing, my cock was harder than Chinese Algebra from the sight before me. I knew Troy wasn't upset about other males touching him, so I crawled up on the bed and hugged him from behind. He was so much taller than me that my head didn't quite make it up to his arm pit. I ran my paw back down to their junction so I could feel as he continued to fill my wife with his potent seed. I was on the verge of cumming just knowing that I was feeling this big stud cuckolding me.
"You really are OK with this, aren't you." Troy asked incredulously.
"Yes... We'll talk about this when you guys are finished."
Brad's knot shrunk and slipped out of Tiff's tight little asshole after about 40 minutes. He had been quiet the whole time. I think he was still expecting me to be angry. He walked into the master bath, grabbed a wet washcloth and cleaned first Tiff's asshole and his cock off. Then he went and sat in a chair beside the bed. I'm sure he was still waiting for the other shoe to drop.
Troy on the other paw stayed tied to Tiff for about an hour and a quarter. I had heard him say he typically tied for an hour, my guess was that knowing he was cuckolding me right in front of me and was getting away with it was a major turn on. But eventually he started to soften and he pulled out. Both he and Tiff rolled on their backs. I crawled between Tiff's legs, put her knees over my shoulders and started licking her red, puffy, gaping snatch. At first I couldn't taste much of Troy's spunk, he had shot it so deep in her. But it started coming out as a trickle, then it started coming out faster until it really started to flow out so fast that I could barely keep up. I had never tasted cum before and I realized that this could definitely become a habit. All the licking was bringing Tiff over the edge again. I knew that her orgasm was causing her cervix to dip back into Troy's semen pool, bringing more of it up to where it could do the most good.
I turned to Troy and said. "You know if I fuck her right now we won't be sure who fathered the pups and I'll just assume they are mine..."
"But Tiff said you had a vasectomy..."
"One thing I can still do better than you pups is be a breadwinner. Like I said if I fuck her right now we won't be sure who fathered the pups..." I said winking at him.
"OH! Of course, you're right." He said with his roguish grin.
I still had Tiff's knees over my shoulder. I looked over my shoulder at him and asked, "Do you wanna guide me in?"
"Sure!" He said as he guided my petrified 6 inches into my already pregnant wife. She was so stretched after being bred by this superior stud that I could barely feel the sides. But I was right on the edge anyway knowing that it was Troy's potent seed that was lubricating her twat. My knot was starting to form when Troy's paw squeezed her still loose twat around the base of my knot. That was all it took to get to it full size and for me to start adding my sterile cum to the potent load that Troy had already deposited.
I grunted as I added my meager load of sterile semen to the overflowing load of Troy's potent jizz. I continued to pulse gently into Tiff. I put my paw under her muzzle, pulled it up to mine and kissed her. "I think I got you this time." I said winking at her.
"I know you did James." She said. She kissed me again and added, "Thank you."
Well that was 5 months ago, and things have sure changed in my life. I soon found that not only was my confidence shot in the bedroom, it was gone in the boardroom also. I no longer had the ruthlessness or the drive necessary to succeed in the cutthroat world of business. I retired and it was the best thing I ever did. I hadn't realized how much more enjoyable life could be without all that stress. I quit smoking, cut back to just social drinking and lost 50 lbs. The pups helped me get back in shape. I had never had much of a relationship with my son before, but now Brad, Troy and I are inseparable. Not only did I go to one of Brad's football games for the first time, I went to all of them. I even chartered buses the whole way through the playoffs for the entire student body. There was no one prouder than I was when they won the State Championship.
I gave Troy a "job" that pays 6 figures plus room and board as my personal valet. Basically it was just cover to let him live here instead of at home. His job really was just keeping Tiff thoroughly fucked and happy. Well all of us together keep Tiff happy. I got a custom bed made that is big enough for the 4 of us. She is carrying Troy's twins as a visit to the Ob/Gyn proved although we all suspect it even before it was confirmed.
I really didn't mind that she was having Troy's pups. I had fathered well over 20 pups, most of them by cuckolding other dogs. That's why it was so shocking to me when I found out how much more I enjoyed being cuckolded. The four of us have already decided that Brad and Troy will take turns impregnating Tiff since I can't anymore.
Lately Troy has been doing his best at trying to "impregnate" me. He took my anal virginity not long after Tiff went out of heat. I think it's mostly to make sure I understand who the Alpha dog of the household is, but I never realized how much it would turn me on submitting to him. I know exactly why it turns Tiff on so much now. When were in public I'm in charge, but when we're in the bedroom I'm their subby little bitch and that's just the way I like it now. Who says you can't teach an old dog new tricks.