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His twitch.

Each small twitch pumped more seed into me, his swimmers deep into me. Wrapped around his member my mind flooded with sensation, each moment of the stroke leading to his final release I gasped. Only hours before I was a virgin, for a long time I had fantasized, imagined, fingering my greedy hole while cruising manhunt, breedingzone, craiglist, I had long known it was there the primal desire to be bred.

My muscles twitched with anticipation when finally my ass laid bare on the hotel bed, naked he stood over me his member throbbing hard his testicles hanging low and heavy with sperm, they slapped against my chin rhythmically a low moan from within me emerged. The taste of his precum coated my tongue, his salty gift swimming around inside of me, the hot musk of arousal clouded the air. I went willingly into the hot depth of breeding. Rough fingers tore at my hole, each finger stretched the lips of my hole, soon to become pussy. My nipples stood hard, his other hand circled them, my nose pushed into his bush, I inhaled the intoxicating scent of him, his need to breed became mine. Tonight I knew I would give myself, give over to the need, give over to the need to be split like the bitch in heat I had for years avoided.

I pulled back and looked up at his trail, he was fit, 6'0 and older perhaps 50. His jaw line was chiseled and stubble with whiskers, he was a seasoned breeder, long a top. Admittedly I played games when he first messaged me, I was never sure, always a lurker, always in the shadows watching porn, watching other bottoms surrender to being bred. Now it was my time, it was time for me to give my pussy and his man would. I admired the hard male body above me. Spit and pre-cum dribbled from my stubble. He pressed towards me and I yielded, laying back spread eagle, my hot hole twitched wrapped tightly around his fingers as they plunged into me readying, his member stood hard throbbing red, at 7 inches his balls like two small plums, purple and red heavy with seed. Pre-cum dribbling from it like a dripping faucet, soon this would break into me and tear into my wanting aching pussy. I leaned back fully and opened my ass to him, his hands left my hole. It ached to be touched again, he positioned over me.

"Are you ready to become the cum slut you have always wanted?" gruff, masculine, direct.

I could only nod.

"ARE YOU READY?" he commanded.

"Yes sir, yes, I'm ready"

"Will you be bred? Do you want me to breed you?"

"yes, yes sir, give me your seed, break me and turn me into a breeding bitch, fill me with your sperm"

"your little bitch cock wants attention..."

"No sir, it needs none, it's confused, only my hole needs it right now" I spoke.

His head dripping pre-cum pushed against my hole a thick glob of spit fell onto it and he looked down at my spread open pussy, aching twitching at the feeling of his hard member. He pressed in. My pussy fought it. Although I had bought a dildo and at his request fingered my hole each night for a week, the warm blood filled skin was entirely different. Almost instinctively my muscles around my pussy twitched and loosened and his breeding tool pressed into my cunt, no longer would I watch the distant primal urges of others with envy, no longer would I watch others take the seed of tops, masters, of real men, in this moment I would become another breeding bitch a receptacle of cum for the pleasure of better men. His heavy sack eased against my ass, my small cock leaked pre-cum everywhere and I loved it. Each inch, each movement radiated pleasure from within my guts and began to mate, to claim his bitch's pussy. The rhythm intensified with each plunge my pussy received more, clung more greedily to his cock. I begged for his sperm, I began to meet his thrust, to time the flexes of my muscles, the memory of fingering my hole began to fade, now and in the future my pussy would accept only hot flesh. My reason would become to please men, to take their seed and carry it, to fill my guts with their sperm. The slut way began before now, it became now, it has become my present.

His breath paced with each thrust, every muscle flexed, his brow furrowed, sweat beaded from him, it beaded from my chest. He commanded my desires and moaned with each small flew of my pussy, I pressed against him my pussy held him, milked and tugged at his cock. His pace quickened, the pillows pushed aside, my primal need to please this man, to have his cum took over. There was no thought, no thinking, only a need to have this man breed. His arms held my shoulders his stubble brushed against my neck and I began to whisper "cum, cum for me, fill me take my pussy", his breath became hoarse. "Cum, Cum now, drain your balls into my cunt" Erratic twitches began his muscles began to pulse, I could sense his need. "Cum inside this pussy" he gritted, he bucked, he roared.

As if a flood gate had opened his cock tore deep into my guts and twitched, wave after wave of hot virile seed shot into my pussy. Finally. With each twitch I became a bottom, the sensation of ultimate pleasure, of servicing his hard body and his male need to breed. His cock and swimmers deep inside my bitch guts. Spasms slowly subsided, his cock stayed hard, it was clear this would be only the beginning of tonight's breeding. By morning I'd be a slut, but that's another time.

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